Tell Me A Story

[Neg20yrold]

Such hot stories - wish guys would write about using me lol

[PozPhxStud]

Neg20yrold: post a thread of your own asking for stories about pozzing your young ass. But you gotta give to get. Tell us a few stories of your own chasing experiences.

[Tailgunner]

A man had a twink boyfriend whom he wanted to get pozzed. The man himself was still neg but wanted to give his nineteen year old prag to a masculine, poz stud. John, Joe and I were sitting on the beer cases that lined the wall in the bar idly nursing our beers shooting the shit when he and his twink came by, checking out the other guys sitting on the beer cases before they stopped upon seeing us. "Hi, guys. How's tricks?" I greeted him.

"So far so good" he replied. We got to talking and he then asked us our status. All three of us were poz, which delighted him. "I'd love to give you men the honor of breaking his HIV cherry. You accept?" he asked.

I caressed my crotch, John hefted his meat through his pants and Joe reached under his belly (which, because I had pozzed him a while back, was only starting to recede). "We'd be honored to pump our dirty jizz up his ass" John replied, grinning.

"You've got a deal. Meet me at that cheap motel up the block, you know the one," he said, referring to a seedy hourly no-tell joint we sometimes used.

We finished our beers and headed to the motel. Dexter and his twink met us in front and we checked in. The clerk was a wise old baldheaded man with horn rim glasses that were somewhat like the glasses John and I both wore. Of course the clerk showed no reaction to five guys renting a room. Dexter handed over ten bucks, took the brass key with its large battered green plastic fob with the joint's name and the room number on it. I asked the clerk if he wanted to fuck the twink. He grinned and replied, "I had him last week. He's a pro: good ass, mouth, rimming and he even sucked my toes and licked my feet. Have fun, boys." The clerk may have been old, skinny and homely but his libido, and his ability to still get hard and get off, and having no effeminacy made him more manly than some of the bears I'd fucked.

Dexter led the way to the room which turned-out was in back. He let us in and we checked-out each other. Dex was average height and weight, in his twenties and average with masculine good looks with a smattering of body hair and decent pubes. His twink lover Matt was nineteen, smaller, slender with dark slightly wavy hair and slightly less masculine appearing than his boyfriend. He lacked any decent body hair and was clean shaven. John had carded him before leaving the bar just to make sure he was over eighteen. He had shown him his real ID instead of his fake one he used for getting into the bars. Of us three studs, John was the biggest in terms of total size at over 6', about 250 pounds with brown hair, glasses, beard, deeply bitten nails, eight and a half cut inches and size 12 feet. Joe was short and fat at five and a half feet tall, 240, silver rim glasses and five cut rock hard inches. I was John's height but just over 200, with curly brown hair and beard, glasses, dirty nails from my job at the junkyard pulling and processing parts, my feet were about the size of John's, and my cock seven cut inches. John, Joe and I were in our thirties and had decent body hair and full pubes.

"Let's get started. Jim you go first," John said, gesturing at me.

We all stripped and Dex stood and told Matt to suck him off, suggesting "Might as well get off now otherwise I'll be shooting spontaneously from watching you guys knock him up," he said as Matt sucked his already hard cock into his mouth. Matt fellated him off and swallowed his jizz. He then sucked the man's dick clean and kissed it and his balls. Dex sat on a chair by the bed for a ringside seat while Matt sucked my cock into his mouth to suck it hard while inhaling my musky crotch. My dick hardened in his mouth and started oozing some precum in anticipation of pumping my HIV up his ass. I was almost vibrating with my lust to make my dick feel good by infecting him with my poz jizz.

Matt then opened his mouth wide to leave his spit on my dick. He lay on his stomach on the bed and spread his legs while I added a minimal amount of grease to my dickhead just to facilitate entry. I spat on his hole, mounted him, lined up my shot and let my weight drive it into his ass. Once his sphincters gave way I grinned wide and rammed my dick up his ass to my balls with a snap of my hips while he yelped and flinched from the sudden pain. "He's only been fucked a few times" Dex commented as I began thrusting hard to open his rectal walls up for my load.

Matt was a good tight hole who made my dick feel good in his snugness which I enjoyed as I fucked him. He occasionally whined about the pain but accepted it as part of my dick tearing him up inside to facilitate passage of my HIV into his system. Knowing what I would do to him when I ejaculated inside his sore ass, how I would change his life forever the way mine was changed, added to my thrill of fucking him. After about five minutes of pumping pain up his ass I was ready to pump my AIDS-packing sperms into him. I fucked him faster and harder enjoying my manhood conquering the little bottom's still tight cunt hole. As with just about any ass his was better than any vagina, in fact better than most assholes I've fucked due to his tightness and HIV virginity. I let my hips take over, my loins pumping fast and furious, pounding Matt into the bed as I fucked for maximum pleasure and my ultimate goal to infect his ass with my deadly dirty sperms. I thrust-fucked him as he gritted his teeth enduring the pain I enjoyed pumping up his ass with my horny dick.

I started feeling my oats, fucking even faster and harder building up to my climax, going from pile-driving to jack-hammering and then felt my dick swell as I swelled with macho pride. A few more thrusts and I hilted myself as I pumped my first volley of rapid-fire spurts into his sore hole. I then repeatedly slammed it home until I was spent and lay on his back catching my breath, rocking my pelvis to keep my dick moving inside his hole to force my sperms into the tears and fissures I had ripped into his rectum with my penile thrusts. My dick felt absolutely great fucking him especially when I ejaculated in him and even after I finished pumping my nasty dirty load into him.

After a round of praise and complements on my studmanship and catching my breath I slammed home a couple more thrusts and slowly pulled out. Unlike the times I often yanked out I withdrew slowly this time to keep as much of my poz cum inside his ass as possible. I noticed a speck of blood along with the bit of cum and brown on his hole and on my dick. "Great fuck Jim!" Dex said as he hugged me.

"Suck it clean," Dex ordered Matt who then sat on the side of the bed, sucked my cock clean, and kissed it and my balls. I stepped aside so Joe could step in and get his cock sucked to full hardness.

Joe's five and a half inch cock was a respite from my seven inches. Matt sucked it all in, his face buried in the short fat man's pubes under his belly. Once Joe was hard Matt resumed his place on his stomach but with a pillow under his crotch to better accommodate Joe's corpulent physique and get more of his shorter dick fully into his ass.

Joe mounted Matt who helped him find his target. Joe then let his manly weight drive it right in. "Still nice and tight. Matt you have a great hole," Joe said as he began fucking him. Joe wasn't what anyone called "Hollywood handsome" but his superior masculinity trumped just about any movie star. He fucked fast and hard, his fat shaking and rippling with each thrust. I could tell that Dex admired him as much as he had admired me.

John, who also admiring Joe, was working up a sweat and breathing hard. Joe responded by fucking harder as I grinned away, enjoying the scene. John's dick was hard and Matt saw it, a bit of trepidation in his face. "Here I cum!" Joe said as he hilted himself for a few seconds and then resumed thrusting. I could almost see his small but mighty prick pulsing with pleasure as he added his virus-laden load to mine in the asshole. My own dick started hardening despite my having nutted just fifteen minutes earlier. Joe rested, catching his breath, as sweat rolled off him onto Matt. We clapped him on the shoulder and told him it was a great fuck he threw into Matt. He the thrust a couple more times and pulled out.

Matt got up, knelt before Joe and sucked his dick clean and kissed it and his sweaty scrotum. John was already hard but he still let Matt try to suck it. Matt was able to get just about the whole thing into his mouth with a little help from the stud's hand on the back of his head and gagged. John then released his head and let him pull his mouth off it. Matt returned to his place and again spread his legs wide. John mounted him, one big hand on his back, and lined-up his shot with his other hand. He then drove his meat up his ass as he yelped much louder than when I rammed mine up him. "Oh, man, nice and tight. I'm gonna have fun pumping my AIDS up this hole" John exclaimed after filling Matt with his thick meat.

John then began fucking Matt who endured the fucking from our hero's big dick. Each manly thrust of his mighty meat also forced Joe's sperm as well as my sperm, and the accompanying viruses into the asshole's rectal walls. John gripped Matt's upper arms and fucked harder enjoying the good lube provided by our cum. I knew he was enjoying fucking Matt who was in pain from his big dick. John took full strokes using all his eight and a half inches, widening and tearing the part of Matt's asshole not reached by Joe's or my dicks, stretching his unused portion of tunnel to split the lining even more than the first six or seven inches.

We all admired John's expert use of his dick with his mighty thrusts bordering on brutal, his occasional manly snaps of his hips, how he sometimes angled his thrusts to force his dick into the asshole's anal walls to further stretch and rip them up inside. He sometimes corkscrewed his hips and otherwise worked to force our dirty cums into his rectum and system before he settled into pile-driving and then jackhammering to get his own rocks off. John grinned from ear to ear as he mightily pounded Matt into the bed. Dex himself had his precum-slimy throbbing dick out and was keeping his hands off it lest he shoot a second load. John pounded faster as Matt endured the pain of getting drilled by the he-man. I could see what looked a bit like tears on his face and also could see a trace of blood coming out of his ass on John's out-strokes.

"You're doing good John, he's bleeding" Joe said while fingering his own turgid dick.

"Finish him off stud!" Dex gushed as the stud pounded his prag good.

John then announced, "Ready or not, here I Cum!" hilting himself deep in the torn asshole, grinning and pumping his eyebrows up and down behind his glasses as he pumped his deadly load of virus deep up Matt's worn ass.

He then pulled almost out and slammed it home a few times to pump the rest of his toxic cum up the hole before resting on and in Matt who lay there under him, glad the pounding was over. Joe and I hugged and french kissed John followed by Dex who likewise did so. "If you studs' dicks don't infect him, nothing will" Dex exclaimed. A few minutes and more thrusts later our hero slowly withdrew and dismounted. Matt got up and sucked his dick clean, kissed it and his balls and gushed about how much our studmanship turned him on so much he had cum from getting fucked by us. The proof was on the bedsheet. Dex then hugged and kissed us three studs and then knelt and kissed each of our cock heads. He then licked Matt's last neg load off the bed sheet. We got dressed and checked out.

"You guys have fun?" the old clerk asked.

We all chimed in that it was great with Matt adding "Fabulous!" "He won't think it's so fabulous when he gets that first flu" Joe remarked with a smirk.

"Well, he wanted it, he got it." John replied with a grin, rubbing his crotch through his pants.

Then we returned to the bar where Dex treated us to a round of beers. The bartender asked how the fucking session went. "Excellent. These three studs screwed his ass into the bed. If I was poz, or wasn't afraid to get pozzed, I'd want to feel their meat in me too" he replied, his arms draped over both John's and my shoulders.

"Glad you all had a great time. Thanks for that piece of him last week" the barman replied. Joe, John or I returned to the bar every few days. Once in a while Dex and Matt were there, but about six weeks later Dex was there alone, which led Joe to ask "Where's Matt?"

"It worked" Dex replied. Joe told us the news that night and we all met at the bar to join Dex for a couple rounds of beer.

A month later Matt was recovered enough to join us and then suck us off. We all fucked him a few more times over the next few months. We three agreed that our first pieces of Matt's ass were the best by far.

Edited June 25, 2014 by Hotload84

[1981virginia]

Another HOT chapter. Can't wait to see the pics!!!

[phillyhank]

PozPhxStud.....Such a hot story!!!! You have always been one of my TIM "faves". And at the risk of falling into stereotypes about the written communication styles of porn models, you are one excellent fantasy/fiction writer. Keep it up! You need to contribute more hot stories to the site!

[verun]

It’s rare that you find a real great treat on craigslist, but tonight several guys did. I posted an ad, not for myself, but for this slut I managed to meet up with at the local club. And there was quite a response.

His name was Matt, and before I even had him drunk, he was pressed into the large stall in the club’s bathroom. There was some kissing, some groping, and then he parted from my lips to look me in the eyes, and squeak out, “We really should head to my place. My boyfriend told me to come get some stud to pound me on webcam for him.” My smirk spread from ear to ear as I pressed him back against the tiled wall, moving up to nip at his neck and let out a whisper, “Oh, he’ll get a show, but I need something now. He’ll just have to watch me get sloppy seconds.”

It was easy to slide him out of the rest of his clothing, except for a jock strap he wore to help entice some hung tops to get a piece of him. It certainly worked. Once his shirt and pants were in a pile next to the toilet, I reached down into my pocket and pulled out some handcuffs. I snapped them on Matt’s wrists and looped them around the handle bar sticking out of the wall to lock him in the stall. I pulled out a second pair of cuffs, though this time, one went around an ankle to lift it up and expose Matt’s boy hole.

I grabbed a few pictures on my cell phone, went online, and posted an ad on craigslist. I gave out the address to the club, and offered Matt to any cock that wanted to unload in him, a promise that he was open to anything and desired the filthiest guys out there. Once his ass was all over the internet, I moved down, gave him a small kiss, and promised to be back for him later if he was a good boy. On my way out, I passed a few guys as they entered the bathroom and was sure to let them know that there was an eager slut in the last stall.

I spent the rest of the night enjoying myself, and I even picked up another little bitch for a few hours. It was the early morning hours when I finally found myself on my way to pick up Matt. The club was open until nearly the afternoon, but it really died down after 3 or 4 AM. There were still a few guys around at the bar and dance floor. However, when I entered the bathroom, I saw far more guys. There had to be at least ten of them in a line outside the stall where Matt was, and the sounds coming from it made it quite obvious the stall was currently occupied by more than Matt.

I stepped into the line and waited, and ended up stuck there for quite a while. Some guys took their time with Matt, while some went in, blew a quick load, and left. One guy even got back in line behind me, but I let him go in front of me as I was going to let Matt out. That guy actually looked a bit sick, and given he hadn’t even zipped his jeans back up after his turn, I could see a little biohazard symbol right over his pubes. Eventually all the men had enjoyed Matt, including the sickly guy who I got to personally watch blow a load as soon as he shoved into the bound slut and kept humping until he shot another batch of toxic cum into Matt.

Matt was an utter mess by the time I got back into the stall. The slut’s ass was oozing cum and blood, torn open far too wide to close up fully. His jockstrap was soaked with his own loads and some guys that had pulled out for some reason, and his face and hair were covered in white seed. It was a good thing that I brought another toy with me, a fat buttplug, which I unceremoniously shoved right into Matt’s hole to help keep as much of the recent loads inside him as possible.

“How are you feeling, whore?” I asked, as I leaned over it. He probably hadn’t even realized it was me yet; he almost seemed like he was drugged, likely from exhaustion given he had been up all night. “Ungh.. Dirty... Tired... But, nngh.. So hot...” He muttered out as his eyes slowly opened and fixated on me as I brandished the key to his cuffs. “Sure I can’t stay a bit more?” “The place is closing, unfortunately, but I’ve got a few other places I can offer your ass as a public cum dumpster.” With that, I unlatched the handcuffs, pulled him to his feet, supporting him as I pushed him out of the bathroom. “Besides, we need to go show your boyfriend your wrecked hole. And you can tell us both all about your night while I fuck you on camera for him.”

Edited June 9, 2013 by Hotload84

[Rawdad4sons]

so fucking hot

[AnonBBottom]

damn.. so hard reading this..

[Wetnraw]

Breeding Matt

(Since others have called you Rob in their stories I will do so too)

One of my favorite things is to go to the beach on the weekend and watch the guys, and get some action if I am lucky. I usually wear an unlined white brief swimsuit which does not leave much to the imagination. When wet, the bio-hazard tattoos on my right butt cheek and left side of my shaved crotch are clearly visible. One Saturday morning I went to sit at my favorite spot on the beach, close to the showers. I really enjoyed watching the hot guys in their wet swimsuits as they walked out of the surf and towards me and the showers. Sometimes if I got lucky I would see a flash of dick as someone pulled open the front of his swimsuit to wash out the sand. I also made a point of showering when I thought a hot guy might be watching.

One blazing hot morning I had been watching a really hot couple walking around on the beach. One was wearing a tight red Speedo, the other wearing one in sky blue. The guy in the red speedo, who turned out to be Matt, caught me looking a few times. They came and sat down on the grass on the opposite side of the showers from me, looking at me the whole time so I decided to give them a show. I stood up, walked under the shower and made sure that my swimsuit was soaked through, giving them both a good look at my cock and balls and ass crack through the soaked nylon. I was standing facing them with a slowly swelling cock in my tight swimsuit when I heard a phone ring. The guy in the blue speedo, who turned out to be Rob, pulled the phone out of his bag and answered it. He said something to Matt, picked up his bag and walked towards the parking lot.

Matt wasted no time. He stood up and walked towards the shower, looking at me the whole time. He turned on the water and stood facing me so that I had a clear view of the growing bulge in his dripping wet swimsuit. Then he slowly started rubbing his hands over his body to help the streaming water remove the ocean’s salt and his sweat. He made sure to stroke the swollen bulge in his clinging wet briefs. His dick was now lying towards his left side, and when he removed his hand I could clearly see the outline of his dickhead through the thin spandex. He looked straight at me and silently mouthed the words “wanna fuck me?” He turned off the water and slowly left the shower and grabbed his towel and bag, and looked over his shoulder to see if I was following him. I grabbed my towel and backpack and followed.

Matt walked to the wooded area at the edge of the beach. Hidden among the trees is a men’s room that not too many people knew about. He entered and I waited a few moments. The men’s room was very old fashioned. On entering, you turned 90 degrees to the right and then on the left there was as area with a long wooden bench along the wall used for changing into your swimwear or street clothes. Further along on the left there was an old fashioned trough urinal, and on the right there were a three toilet stalls.

By the time I entered the Matt was standing at the urinal with his semi erect penis pointing at the urinal, pissing, with his stream gushing upwards in an arc before splashing against the porcelain. My nose was greeted by the strong smell of stale piss. Obviously the urinal had not been flushed in a long while. I stood alongside and took out my dick and also started pissing while looking at the his dick. It was slightly longer than average, a bit over seven inches. I found the sight and sounds of the piss a surprising turn on, causing my own dick to rapidly harden. My dick is a lot larger than the Matt’s, with a fat dickhead covered by an ample foreskin. Matt obviously liked what he saw, and remarked “Nice dick. Fuck? Or get fucked?” Then he paused for a second, only to add “That has to be the biggest dick I’ve seen. I need you to fuck me. But I was watching you earlier when you were watching me. You have the hottest ass. So I’d like to fuck you. What do you want?”

I prefer to fuck, but my dick is so large that many guys cannot take it. I have come to accept that I usually end up getting fucked and taking loads. No problem with that! However looking at the lust in Matt’s eyes, I knew he was the one who was going to get fucked!

We entered one of the stalls and closed the door. Matt spoke. “I want you to fuck me now," and, looking me straight in the eyes he asked “Do you use condoms?” He waited a few moments for a response. I turned around, bent over and opened the side pocket of my bag. He must have seen the tattoo on my butt through the translucent nylon if he had not seen it earlier under the shower. As I stood up he kissed me on the neck and continued, 'because it is ok if you don't.”

I took out a condom, tore open the wrapper and slowly rolled it over my swollen dick, making sure he saw me doing it, because I was planning on slipping it off surreptitiously before cumming in his hole. He looked at my massive cock and the tattoo on my crotch and spoke again. “You really don’t need the condom if you don’t want to. You can fuck me raw.” I liked where this was going but I wanted him to beg for my bare dick. I kept lubing up my latex sheathed cock. He spoke again “Your dick is so big and will slide in easier without a condom.” He looked at me with frustration in his eyes. “Don’t you get it? I want to feel your bare cock in my hole and I want you to load my ass with your cum.”

I grinned, remarking “Always prepared to fill a willing ass!”

I pulled off the condom and liberally slathered lube on my now bare cock. These days I only use condoms as a ploy to get safe-sex-only guys to let me fuck them, but once they have felt my fat meat in their holes I can usually get them to agree to being barebacked. And if they do not, the doctored condoms I use will always break. With Matt, there was no need for any of that. He wanted nothing less than a bare dick in his chute.

Matt turned around and stood facing the rear of the stall. He then leaned forward placing his hands on the wall giving me easy access to his ass. Since we were in a semi-public place there was not going to be a lot of foreplay, just fuck and cum. In spite of Matt’s comments about dick size, my cock slid in easily. I pulled back my foreskin and thrust all the way in. My bare dick was engulfed by the velvet softness of his juicy ass. Matt uttered a grunt of pleasure as I thrust my dick deep into his rectum and slammed my crotch against his ass. “Fuck yeah, fill my ass with your fat meat, the bigger the better.”

I grinned and thought to myself that the guy was so loose that he obviously got fucked a lot, or played with really big toys.

“Oh yeah, that’s the way I like it” he moaned, adding "bare poz dick in my hungry hole! Fill me with your cum.”

As I continued fucking him with long deep strokes I responded “Fucking juicy ass, dude!" I did not have to fuck for much longer before I found myself getting close, so I cautioned him, saying “Uhhh…Uhh. I’m getting close. Ready for my dirty load? Where do you want me to cum?”

Before Matt could answer someone else did.

“Up his ass!” Rob was standing on the toilet in the stall alongside and looking over the partition behind us. “Load my boyfriend’s ass.”

That took me over the top. Within a few seconds I started to cum and I thrust in as far as I could, ramming my pubes against his ass and squirted a huge toxic load as deep into his gut as I could.

I waited a few moments to catch my breath and then slowly withdrew. I watched with growing excitement as a few dribbles of cum leaked out of his asshole as my fat cockhead exited. Matt turned around, sat on the toilet and remarked “That was one sensational fuck. You must have shot six or seven squirts but I haven’t cum yet.” He paused for my reaction, but I said nothing, my gaze fixed on his raging hard on. He was so stimulated that he was leaking copious amount of pre-cum, and it hung from his dickhead in a sticky string.

Rob pushed open the door of the stall and entered. “Yeah, he’s right. That was fucking hot watching my boyfriend getting loaded up by a stranger. Now should I punish you or reward you? I started getting hard again at the thought of finding out. He looked at my stiffening dick “Well, I haven’t cum yet, nor has Matt” and looked me straight in the eye, he suggested “We need to do something about that."

I looked at his drooling dick and knew that it was more 'reward' than 'punish'. I went down on my knees in front of him and started to give him a blowjob, enjoying his tasty pre-cum.

Rob spoke while I was blowing him. “Earlier today I got a hard-on from watching your wet ass with its bio-hazard tattoo showing through your Speedo. Now I want to taste it. Stand up and turn around.” He was an expert at sucking ass, alternately using his tongue to get my hole really wet, and then drawing back a little to work in finger, then two. Each time he would thrust his tongue a little deeper, getting my chute slicked up for what was to come.

He withdrew his face from between my butt cheeks. “Fucking hot ass, I’ve wanted to fuck it ever since I saw you the first time.” He stood up and lined up his cock on my asshole, and started rubbing it all around and pressing its drooling head against my hole. I felt a shudder of excitement as I realized I was going to get fucked by the guy who just caught me cheating with his boyfriend. He sensed my anticipation “You want me to fuck you with my bare cock? You are going to have to take my load? I don’t pull out! I know you want it. I knew you’d take bare cocks up your ass the moment I saw your tattoo.” I was looking straight at Matt and he was looking like the cat that had caught the canary. “My boyfriend took your load and now you should take mine.” I turned around and deep kissed him, forcing my tongue as deep into his mouth as I could, enjoying the taste of my ass juices on his lips. I turned back to face Matt sitting on the toilet, bent down, exposing my hole and started deep throating Matt. “I’ll take that as a yes, then.” was his response. I heard him spit and then the slick sounds of him transferring it to his dick, and I knew he was getting ready to enter me.

I relaxed my sphincter and Rob slowly inched the head of his cock into my ass. I uttered a gasp of pleasure as the dickhead slowly stretched open my anus. “Fucking sloppy ass dude. When last did you get fucked?”

I stopped sucking Matt for a moment to respond truthfully “About an hour ago.”

He paused a moment for me to get used to his girth and then slowly slid his dick up my tight back passage. The sensation of his bare dick stretching open the walls of my chute was very hot. I groaned with pleasure. “Yeah! Fuck yeah! That feels so good, feeling every inch of your bare dick in my hole.”

That seemed to stimulate him and as soon as he had bottomed in my ass, he started fucking with long steady strokes, so I got to feel the full effects of his bare cock in my gut. Once he realized that my ass was now comfortable accommodating him, he started fucking faster and faster and it did not take long before he was close. I heard him start taking deeper breaths and he spoke somewhat breathlessly “Where do you want my cum? Do you want my load in your ass?”

As I was still sucking Matt, he answered on my behalf, saying “Fuck him deep, not in his ass, up his ass, as deep as you can. Like he did me.”

Rob uttered a grunt and he thrust deep into my gut, slamming his pubes against my ass cheeks and started spewing his hot load into my colon. I could feel his spurts as he loaded my gut. Matt started shooting his load into my willing mouth. It was all too much for me and I started to jerk off furiously. Getting fucked bareback by the guy whose boyfriend I had just loaded up while getting a mouthful of cum from the boyfriend was so hot that I was ready to cum for the second time in five minutes. He gripped my hand and stopped me, saying “No, don’t waste your load. You have to give me what you gave Matt.”

Edited June 25, 2014 by Hotload84

[Guest JizzDumpWI]

sweet twist! I can see a prt two.

[Guest pozbtm1967]

HOT PIECE wetraw!

[Wetnraw]

Anybody want to see a part 2?

[Rawdad4sons]

with hard cock in hand i vote yes

[Wetnraw]

Well, Maybe the phone call Rob answered leads to an interesting conclusion. Any suggestions?

[Guest wskin99]

1981virginia, dude! One of the hottest stories I've ever read! Shot a week's load without touching myself. Great work