Your very "First" load

[TopGuyDMV]

I’m a top now but like most horny and curious boys was more than  willing to bottom when younger. I let the town pedo seduce me with porn when I was 14 he was mid 40’s. Finally talked me into letting him fuck me although he didn’t have to try too hard as I was a hypersexualized little slut and he had amazingly filthy porn. He put me on my hands and knees and lubed us both up. He was big or at least his cock seemed like a monster to me at that age. Hurt like hell and no amount of coaching and suggestions from him helped. I was whimpering and begging him to take it out so he pulled back and told me to be very still. It felt so much better without his monster hard cock shoved up my virgin ass that I assumed he was all the way out and wondered why he wasn’t moving and still gripping my hips so tightly. Then he started saying oh fuck, oh fuck, and he let out a huge yell and I felt something spasm just inside my asshole followed by a hot flow as he seeded my rectum. Just wave after wave of spurting hot semen up my ass. Once he finished he told me that he’d pullled out but then reinserted his cockhead and just about another inch of his dick up my hole so he could blow his load up my ass and how great that felt. When I rode my bike home I could feel his semen leaking out of my ass and down the back of my leg and when I got home I went straight to the bathroom to clean up. But first I reached back and started rubbing his jizz around it was still wet and sticky and warm from being inside me. Then I rubbed it all over my hard little prick and jacked off thinking how fucking hot it must have been for him to fuck my virgin ass and blow his huge load inside me and I knew I wanted to do that too. 

[paintedgrey]

I was 'straight ' (ha ha ha, obviously not) at the time. My girlfriend's gay friend asked me round to fix the plumbing in his kitchen. (Seriously, sounds like a porn film doesn't it) . I completed the work and sat down for a drink. He then just asked me if we could go to the bedroom.  Moments later we were naked, he reached for a condom, just looked at me and said "we dont need that do we". We made out and minutes later he was inside me. As he was about to cum, he pulled, I stared in his eyes and just said "no, it's ok". He slid his hard cock back in and gave me his load. I still think about that time to this day,  its very special to me.

[Guest]

On 6/1/2019 at 8:17 PM, poztwink said:

I was 13 and at camp. There were 3 other guys in my dorm, and we were always horny. One night we got some contraband rum from a townie and played truth or dare. It started with me sucking off the husky kid Robby, then I offered to let them all nut in my mouth. The next night I offered to let all 3 nut in my ass. 

I didn't know about cleaning out and my camp diet was awful, so there were some messes. But I took 5 loads in my ass that night. 

We were fucking with no hesitation with each other at the summer school scout camp in the rural mountains of the UK. Year after year. I went 7 times. The age of the boys was 12 to 18...none of us were effeminate or weak. Nude living day and night was the best possible way to be physically active and vigorous and to see the action. You could grow your beard in the week. Clothes were not allowed and were quickly removed from us all each time and stored by the scout leaders in the local community centres loft...meals were cooked and eaten and were in the outdoors and drinks of freshwater and milk from a variety of containers were all very good fun.  Taking the loads of spunk from the very bald and very hairy chested and bearded scout master and his equally hirsute boyfriend and so much more than that was amazing.  We were smearing the same manly stuff on each other was very good fun....35 of us and we were all together for a long week. Naked and filthy for the whole time. No one was interested in the idea of using loo paper or even visiting the WC in the bathroom or having a shave...the WC was broken  down and rape by the big boys was very likely if you were found  in the loo. We pissed on our selves for fun and we would  have lots of rugby play in the nude of course and physical training and we slept butt naked in the barn and we had to piss and shit in the corner of the barn and be watched by the others...one or two of the guys were having fetishes for mud play  and shit play. We secretly had times when we had been fucked the two sheepdogs and we got very excited about seeing the dogs erections and dripping cocks and big pink knots and some of our arses were found to be a little too open for business from the dogs....at night time. This was 40 years ago. Most of us from the old  scout days are now gay and/or bisexual and still now up for sex with our gay school mates and we have been fucking aroused by our revealing profiles on social media in the past few years....the scout master is now 95 years old and still has been fucking his poz juices in my mate  and me in the past few months.... two of the group have recently had  a lot of us excited about their decision to not take meds and not be afraid  of AIDS wasting or death and illness derived from AIDS and we know  that our dead friends are  really in satanic bliss. Hail AIDS and the most powerful of these things that have been given us feelings of being fucking aroused by this gift.

[goodguy66]

The first load I drank was at 8 by my uncle.  The first time I took a load in the ass I was 12 with my brother-in-law.  I was babysitting his kids.  He came home before my sister and talked me into strip poker.  I lost, he bent me over the kitchen table, spit on my hole and slid it in.  He had a thick cock and it hurt but I took it..  From that time on, He would drive me home after babysitting his kids.  On the way back, he'd drive onto a wooded trail and unload in me.  It would have been great to have been taking loads when I was even younger.

Edited November 3, 2019 by goodguy66

[subboy81]

my first ever load i was 24 and he was 40, guy had me give him a blowjob as he dosed me with poppers, he said get on bed i did and he entered me doggy , after a while he said he was going to cum , i asked him to pull out and he said to late and blew his load in me and collapsed on me

[AsianTwinkBottom]

A super hung persian top bred me when I was on top of him. 

[timfreo]

2009. My ex FB held me down and raped me with his 9" cock. Flooded me with his cum. Best fuck of my life. Never used a condom since

[latinobb]

The first was a guy who messaged me on Grindr while I was at work. I went over and got on all fours. He was fucking hot and hard and he used my ass well. After he came, I left, and within a minute, he messaged me again and I went back for a second load. That night I went grocery shopping and at checkout, the load just flooded out. I finished and ran back to my car. The load was so big that it soaked through my underwear, through my jeans, and into my seat. My whole car reeked of cum. It was the greatest introduction to barebacking I could have asked for.

[Biboy1825]

Contacted a guy through manhunt, i was 18 and he was 38 i think, huge cock, after foreplay he got me on my back with my legs open and went balls deep, after a minute or so i told him to tell me when he was about to cum, he told me that he already came when he entered me almost all the way and just kept fucking me, after a while he told me he was about to cum again, he went further than before and came deep in my bowels. Before leaving he told me to take care of his children that were sitting in my guts. After that i went to the movies with some friends, i was really aroused knowing i had his load gushing inside my bowels

[BurnAfterReading17]

I was 14 and a half, he was my slightly older cousin who had turned 17 that summer. My family was in the process of moving to upstate NY that summer, my Dad had gotten a new job and we had to move before my parents found a house for us near his new job. So I got stuck staying with my aunt and uncle most of that summer.

This gave me and my cousin plenty of opportunities to experiment with each other. All under the guise of "Truth or Dare" of course. I had no clue of my sexuality at that point, I thought we were just horny boys helping each other get off. Starting with daring each other to strip naked. A few days later daring each other to jerk off, and then jerk each other off. A few days after that we were in the loft of the barn and somehow that got us playing more "Truth or Dare" and at this point we both knew it would lead to an orgasm.

Laying on an old blanket we were pants and underwear around our ankles jerking each other off after we got to the "I dare you to jerk me off until I cum" dare finally came out. But while beating each other off he started saying things like, "do you think blow jobs really feel as good as they look in porn?" "Of course," I said, "Don't you?" A moment of silent beating off and slightly out of breath he whispered, "will you put it in your mouth? Just so I know what it feels like?" "No way man, that's gay," I said, unaware of how ironic that was given the circumstances.

"I'll try it on you, if you'll try it on me," he said, to sweeten the deal. I hesitated, on one  hand I really wanted to feel a blow job, on the other hand I really didn't want to taste his 7" cut dick in my mouth. Curiosity got the best of me though and I agreed, "ok, but you have to do it to me first."

With that he leaned in, almost putting my dick in his mouth, "this stays between us right?" "Yeah, of course," I told him...as if I would tell a soul I let a guy suck my dick. With that he put my dick in his mouth, it was so warm and wet, it was amazing. He only bobbed up and down a few times when I started to get close, then he pulled off and my dick slapped against my abs. "Your turn," he said, laying back down.

I sat up, grabbed his dick, it was glistening with pre cum, which I wiped off. "You better not tell anyone," I warned with no real threat. I put his dick in my mouth, my mouth felt dry, like I couldn't produce saliva. His dick felt so much bigger in my mouth than in my hand, I could smell his musk, only getting about 3 inches in my mouth before I started to gag. He laughed, "keep going." I did as he said, pulling off for a second, "you better not cum in my mouth." "I won't," he said, as he pulled my head down onto his dick.

I couldn't have been down there for more than a minute, finally producing enough spit to bob up and down only a few times when he warned, "I'm close," in almost a whisper. I quickly pulled off his dick and it thumped his abs. He grabbed it and started to furiously jerk himself off. I followed his lead and started beating my dick. He let out a soft moan and I watched him cum all over his chest and abs for about the 8th time in two weeks. For some reason this sent me over the edge and I let out a soft moan, shooting my cum all over myself.

We cleaned up with a roll of toilet paper he had stashed away in the loft, apparently this was one of his go-to jerk off spots on the farm so he was prepared.

Another two days went by and we jerked off together two more times. Dropping the pretense of "Truth or Dare" but just talking about things we wanted to try, girls we would "do things to" and after a few, "man I'm horny" we would find a place on the farm to jerk off.

Later that night, we were laying in the dark in his bedroom. The two bedroom farm house was really small, the barn was at least twice the size of the house for some reason. He was on his single bed in his black Hanes briefs and I on the floor on top of the sleeping bag in my Hanes tighty-whities. It was so hot, neither of us could sleep.

We got to talking about the blow job experiment, "Did you like it?" he asked. "I liked getting the blow job, but not giving it," I said quietly. "Yeah, me too," his voice trailed off. "Would you do it again?" he asked. "Like right now?" I asked. "No," he chuckled, "I'm not trying to get caught, I mean, tomorrow is Saturday, we could set up the tent on the other side of the farm and try it again," he said.

I thought about it a little, but planning it seemed like it was treading in the "gay" category and that made me uncomfortable. "I don't know man, I thought we were just trying it out...to know what it felt like," I said nervously. "Yeah, but..." he started to say and then stopped. "What?" I asked. "Well, I kind of want to know what it feels like to...you know," he said. "What?" I asked again. "Cum from a blow job," he laughed quietly. "No fucking way dude," I quickly fired back.

There was a silence, with the occasional sound of him chuckling at his own thoughts. "Would you ever experiment with other stuff?" he asked.

I could feel my heart beating, I knew what he meant but I wanted to make sure, "Like what?" I asked.

"Well...I would love to know what it feels like to...you know..." his voice cracked a little.

I could feel my dick getting hard, "to what?" I was going to make him say it.

"Well, I was thinking, I don't have a girlfriend, and I've heard that butt sex can feel just as good...so..." he trailed off again.

"So...what?" I played dumb.

"So would you ever consider it?" He asked, rolling to the edge of the bed to look at me in the dark.

"I don't know man, that's pretty gay," I laughed.

"No, it would be just experimenting," he said with confidence.

"I would definitely like to try sex, like real sex, but I don't want to get fucked," I tried to say without any inflection in my voice.

"Well I'm not letting you put it in me if I can't put it in you," he laughed.

I took that as a settled issue. It was quiet for another minute.

"Fuck it's hot," he breathed.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"We should camp out tomorrow anyway," he said, "it's at least ten degrees cooler by the creek side of the farm."

I agreed, and we lay there in silence until I heard him fall asleep. I couldn't help but think about what it would feel like to fuck his butt that night, keeping me hard until I fell asleep.

The next day we were up doing his chores out in the barn. Talking about anything that would lead the conversation back to sex, getting ourselves worked up.

"You know, you might like it," he said, grinning at me.

"No way," I told him.

"I think it's about being flexible, from what I can tell from videos," he told me.

"You think?" I asked, having never watched butt sex, but seen it in a porn magazine he had shown me earlier in the summer.

"Yeah, for sure, are you flexible?" he asked.

"I don't know, I guess," I said unsure of what he really meant.

"How far can you spread your legs?" he asked.

"I don't know," I told him, and then tried to do a split...but not trying hard because I didn't want him to think I was flexible.

"No, here, hold yourself up and bend over this," he said pointing to the massive tire on the tractor in the garage.

I bent over the tire at the waist. He came up behind me and kicked my feet, spreading my legs much further than when I tried it before. He grabbed my waist and grind his crotch into my ass (both fully clothed), "see, you're flexible enough," he said with a sense of surety. Just being in this position had my heart racing, feeling him grind against me got me semi hard. He hadn't let go of my hips yet, "I think we should try it," he said with a calmness.

I was nervous, and sure this was too gay for me, I straighten upright, "I don't know man, I don't think so," I said getting some space between us.

"I'll let you do it to me too," he offered, blushing.

I laughed, "nah, I don't think so."

"Damn, I'm so horny," he joked, grabbing his crotch.

"Yeah, me too," I said trying not to look at his crotch.

"We should play strip poker tonight, you ever play?" he asked, putting some tools away.

"Of course," I lied, but I understood the game.

"What do you want to play for?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked, having never played the game and feeling caught in my lie.

"Well it's no fun to just play to get naked, the winner should get something, like...a blow job?" he suggested.

"Yeah, ok," I agreed.

"But like, a real blow job, full on until the winner cums," he said for clairity.

I hesitated, "Ok, but not in my mouth, I mean...if I lose," I said.

"No way dude, full on, cum in mouth if you lose, and you can cum in mine if I lose," he said.

That idea turned me on, suddenly I was really into the idea of cumming in his mouth. "You're on," I said.

We spent the next two hours doing chores, talking shit. Somehow it always came back to a variation of competitiveness over who would be sucking dick that night. It kept us in a constant state of hormone overdrive. I especially couldn't wait to get my dick in his mouth, and before the tent was even setup I had convinced myself I would be cumming in his mouth tonight...there was no doubt.

We did a BBQ with his parents, my Aunt insisted we shower before heading to the tent for the night, she said we smelled like manure. He showered first and then told me to hurry and meet him at the tent. I took my time in the shower, making sure I was clean down there, I didn't want him to back out of sucking my dick because of sweat smell or worse.

When I got to the tent he already had just finished getting the camp fire going. I put the bag of snacks my aunt gave me in the tent and went to meet him by the fire.

"Check this out," he said, and pulled a half empty bottle of Jack Daniels from his backpack.

"Oh shit, where did you get that?" I asked.

"I stole it from the fire house when my Dad and I went a couple days ago," he laughed. (My uncle is a volunteer fire fighter).

We each took a swig, it was my first taste of alcohol and it was terrible, burned all the way down and left a warm feeling in my stomach. I washed it down with a few gulps of my Pepsi. Then we topped off our Pepsi cans with the whiskey to make a cocktail of sorts.

We sat by the fire for a bit, finishing our first cans of whisky and Pepsi, then moving to the second. Talking about literally anything other than the game of poker we had agreed to play hours earlier.

As soon as the second can was empty I got up to go get another from the tent and nearly fell over. My cousin laughed at me, "you're drunk."

I just laughed, I wasn't drunk, tipsy for sure but not drunk...I don't think. "Fuck you dude...that rock is dangerous," I pointed vaguely at the ground where I stumbled and walked towards the tent. "You want another or are you good?" I asked.

"I'll have another for sure, but I also think we should play some poker...I could really go for a blow job," he half joked.

My heart started pounding at the idea of having to suck his dick, and let him cum in my mouth, I really didn't want to do it but I couldn't back out, "Fuck you, I hope you're ready to taste my cum" I laughed.

"Let's go then," he said, getting up from his camping chair and meeting me at the tent.

We opened new cans, took a gulp and topped them off with the Jack. He pulled out his deck of cards from his backpack and started to explain the rules. Basically if you lose the hand, you lose an article of clothing of your choice. "And the loser has to blow the winner until he cums."

"But you don't have to swallow, just let me cum in your mouth," I added.

"Well, of course not, swallowing would be gay," he laughed and took a drink of his drink. "You nervous?" he asked.

"No, you're going down...on my dick," I laughed, even though I was nervous as fuck.

"I think we should each take a shot," he said, opening the bottle and handing it to me.

I took a big gulp, probably the equivalent of a double, coughed and gagged and passed him the bottle to do his shot. I felt my nerves calm down as the Jack settled in my stomach. He dealt the first hand. Which I won with a single pair.

"Oh man, you suck at this, just like you'll be sucking my dick," I taunted, watching him remove one of his shoes.

The next hand I also won, and continued to talk shit as he lost his other shoe and a sock before I lost a single hand. We both continued to talk shit, me more so than him, and I was surprisingly good at it...probably the alcohol.

We kept drinking, he lost his shirt and I still had only lost both shoes and a sock. "Damn you are terrible, if I beat you this bad...you should just give up and swallow my load," I laughed.

He laughed, "fuck you dude."

"You wish," I fired back, taking a sip of my drink.

"You know what, actually yeah," he said, finishing his drink.

"What?" I said and finished mine.

He opened the bottle of Jack, "You think you're so good, lets up the bet," he took a swig from the bottle and passed it to me.

"What do you mean," I took my shot, not feeling the burn anymore.

He laughed, "you're so sure, you're so good, how about we up the bet, the winner gets to fuck the loser?"

"Fuck that," I laughed, passing him back the bottle.

He laughed again, "because you're a pussy!"

"No, fuck you dude," I said, "You know what, alright, the winner gets to fuck the loser," the words flew out of my mouth with a confidence of a boy who knows he's going to win.

"You're on," he said with a snicker, and started to deal the next hand.

I lost that hand, and my other sock.

"Oh, not so good now that your ass is on the line," he laughed.

He dealt the next hand, which he lost. I laughed, but was no longer talking shit. I just watched as he undid his shorts, slipping them off to reveal a pair of light green sport briefs and he tossed his shorts at me. Then he took another shot and passed me the bottle, "fuck," he said aware that he only had his underwear to lose.

I took my shot, passing him back the bottle, "is naked the loser or the hand played after naked?" I asked.

He laughed, "fuck you, you know it's naked."

He dealt the next hand, I lost the hand and my shirt. Then the next hand, and my shirt. I started to get nervous, "I need to piss," I said, getting up and out of the tent, he followed in just his briefs, his dick semi hard. We both pissed into the creek, not saying a word.

Back in the tent, he took a shot and passed me the bottle, "you ready to lose?"

I took a small shot, feeling more confident, "you ready to get fucked?" I laughed.

The next hand I lost, "fuck," I almost shouted, tossing my cards in the pile.

He laughed, "Yeah, off with the shorts," he was grinning from ear to ear.

I begrudgingly took off my shorts, revealing a pair of light blue Jockey no-fly briefs, throwing my shorts at him like had had to me earlier.

"You ready? This is it," he said.

"Let's go," I said.

I got dealt a pair of pocket Aces, my heart started pounding as he did the turn, a Jack, a ten and a four. The flop, another Ace, I could barely contain myself. The river, a Queen.

Neither of us said anything, you could hear crickets, the babble of the river and the crackle of the fire. I am certain he could hear my hear pounding out of my chest.

"Well, what have you got?" he asked.

"Bam," I slammed my Aces down, "Three of a kind!" I almost shouted.

"Damn," he said, "that sucks for you," he put his hand down. "Flush beats a three-of-a-kind," he said with a smile.

"Wait, what?" I stared at the cards, "fuuuuck."

There was a pause, he took a swig from the Jack, "you want the last shot?"

I took the bottle, gulping down the last of it as I watched him slip off his briefs, his dick getting hard at lightning speed. "You want to do it on your sleeping bag or mine?"

"Neither," I said curtly.

"Oh come on man, don't be a sore loser," he coxed.

"I don't know man," I was nervous, "how about I blow you...like we agreed," hoping he will let me out of this if I let him cum in my mouth.

"No way dude, a bets a bet," he said, slowly stroking himself as he dug into his backpack.

Quick thinking, "what if I promise to swallow?" I tried to negotiate.

"no dice," he laughed, pulling some Vaseline from his bag.

Last ditch effort to get out of it, "well I can't let you do it without a condom," I told him.

He pulled a condom from his wallet, "condom," he said with a slight chuckle. Then did a half drunk barrel roll over to my side, onto my sleeping bag, landing next to me. We both laughed. His dick was hard as a rock, mine was too. I really didn't want to get fucked, but a bet is a bet.

"Ok, but, if it hurts you have to pull out," I started to say.

"Of course," he said, gesturing for me to lay down on my stomach.

I did, and he quickly grabbed my underwear and pulled them down to my ankles, climbing onto my ass. Thankfully the alcohol had kicked in and my head was spinning, but the warmth of his body sitting on mine felt good. He took the Vaseline and used a glob on my hole, slipping a finger in, which felt really weird, not sexy at all. I heard the condom wrapper open and the sound of latex rolling down and stretching over his shaft.

"You read?" he asked, lining his dick up with my hole.

"I guess," I said.

"Just relax," he said, rubbing his dick up and down my crack, pushing on the bone above my hole.

"ow, lower," I told him.

He maneuvered it lower, "there?"

"There," I said, feeling him start to push on my hole. "Oh fuck, no...ow," I groaned as the head popped in.

"Relax dude," he said trying to push in further.

A searing pain shot through my entire body, "Fuck dude, no way, it's way to big, fuuuck, you gotta pull out," I told him.

He pulled out and I could hear my hole sucking the Vaseline off his condom as it closed shut like the blast doors in the Death Star. "Fuck that hurt," I told him.

"Really? That bad?" he said, almost like I was being a baby.

"Yeah, man, your dick is bigger than it looks," I told him.

He continued to hump up and down my crack, which started to feel good now that my hole wasn't being violated, the gentle up and down rubbing across my hole did feel surprisingly good.

"It's not that big," he said, holding my hips and slowly stroking across my hole.

"I mean...it's a little too big, felt like you were ripping me apart," I said, trying not to moan from this new pleasure I was getting from my hole being teased.

"Well, it felt really good for the little bit I was in," he told me.

"Yeah?" I asked, with a weird sense of pride.

"Oh yeah, I probably will cum quick if you let me try again," he said.

"Fuck man I don't know," I said, his dick rubbing across my hole again. The alcohol in my system telling my brain to try it again, the pleasure from the teasing on my hole telling me I might like it.

"Come on man, I'll pull out if it hurts, just...let's try again," he begged.

"It's just to big dude," I tried to reason against all the things I was feeling and thinking.

"What if I took the condom off?" he suggested.

"What? No," I said.

"Well, the condom adds to the thickness," he said matter of factly.

I don't know why but that made sense to me.

"Just let me get it in all the way, and if it still doesn't feel good I'll pull out," he said.

"Alright, fine, promise to pull out?" I asked.

"For sure," he said, "without the condom?"

"I guess," I said and heard the rubber-band sound of the condom snapping off his dick. "But you can't cum inside me," I said sternly.

"ok," he said and started pushing in, this time a little less rough.

I grunted, feeling the head pop into my hole. "Oh fuck..." I breathed in sharp, "no, sorry man, it's too big," I told him, clenching my teeth and my ass.

"Just give it a second, let me get all the way in and then I'll pull out," he said, pushing another inch in and another, slowly until he was laying flat on my back, "mmm" he moaned in my ear.

Still feeling that sharp pain, like a hot poker was in my ass, "fuck dude, it's too much," I told him.

"You're ok, just give it a second, it's not as bad as before right?" he pointed out.

It wasn't as bad, still hurt like hell, but also a weird good feeling mixed with a feeling of fullness, and as he started pulling it back out it hurt less and I felt empty. He slowly pushed back in, "fuck dude," he whispered in my ear, bottoming out in me a little deeper than before.

I groaned, teeth clenched, I realized I was in it until he was done at this point, "Are you close?" I asked, breathless.

"Getting close," he said almost moaning.

He pulled out slowly and pushed back in deeper, I let out a whimper. His dick felt longer and bigger than ever, though it felt like it was going in easier with every thrust. He reached under my arms to grab my shoulders for leverage to pull himself deeper into me, humping me like I was a toy for his penis. "Oh man, that feels real good," he moaned out.

"Are you close?" I asked again, less clenched than before.

"I'm close," he said, gripping my shoulders tight, his breath in my ear.

"How close?" I asked, noticing the pain was less and I could now feel it being replaced with a slight pleasure.

"Real close," he said, his humping becoming less rythmic.

"Don't forget to pull out..." I started to say.

"But i want to..." he grabbed my shoulders and thrust hard into me, "ungh...oh...fuck..."

I felt him expand inside me, and shove harder and deeper into me without withdrawing, shaking and clearly cumming inside me. "Oh shit..." was all I could say, feeling the warmth and then a small withdrawll and another thrust in, this one felt so good, with all the cum lubricating my insides. "Fuuuck..." I managed to breath out.

"Oh fuck," he said, his body shuddered as the last drop squezed out of his dick 7" deep inside me.

He slowly let his dick slide out of me with a pop and rolled onto his back onto the floor of the tent. "Fuck dude...that was, oh man...did you like it?" he asked.

I didn't know what to say, I didn't like most of it, but right before he nut inside me it did start to feel good, "I don't know man...did you cum in me?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"Yeah," he said with a grin, out of breath.

I rolled onto my back, my dick was rock hard. I started to stroke it, clenching my ass I came within seconds, shooting a huge load of cum onto my stomach.

"Damn dude, that was a big load," he said.

I wasn't sure if he was talking about me, or the load he left in my ass, but I felt...weird, gross, confused and still horny at the same time. I pulled my briefs back up from my ankles, using my shirt to wipe the cum off my chest and then tossed it to him.

"Gross," he said, tossing it back.

"You don't need it to wipe up?" I asked, seriously.

He looked at me and grinned, "no, I think it's all in you," he laughed.

Now I really felt gross. He put his briefs back on with a snap of the waistband, climbed into his sleeping bag and was asleep in a few minutes. I passed out a few minutes later, head still spinning and my ass still twitching.

[Guest]

We were both 19.

Me 5’8” with somewhat feminine features.

Him 6’6” and built like a linebacker.

I had been sucking his cock for a couple of months when he told me he wanted my ass.

I lubed his thick 8 1/2” cock and got on my knees and elbows with my thighs spread wide.

He got behind me and began poking his cock at my hole.After a few minutes he pushed in the tip.It hurt and I bit the pillow to keep from screaming out in pain.

He would work his cock in me a little bit at a time so I could get used to it.

It wasn’t long until I felt him balls deep in me.

Then he began fucking me.

Slow and steady.

I guess I was really nervous because it hurt a lot.

Not long after he started I felt his thrusting become erratic and his breathing heavy and labored.

Then with a hard deep thrust he came deep in me.This was followed by several more thrusts until he finished.

As he pulled he apologized for not warning me but he was afraid someone would hear him.

[Cumjunky215]

On 11/6/2020 at 2:50 AM, Biboy1825 said:

Contacted a guy through manhunt, i was 18 and he was 38 i think, huge cock, after foreplay he got me on my back with my legs open and went balls deep, after a minute or so i told him to tell me when he was about to cum, he told me that he already came when he entered me almost all the way and just kept fucking me, after a while he told me he was about to cum again, he went further than before and came deep in my bowels. Before leaving he told me to take care of his children that were sitting in my guts. After that i went to the movies with some friends, i was really aroused knowing i had his load gushing inside my bowels

I love holding a guys loads up my guts, being out in public having a drink, riding a train or bus, meeting friends and no one around me knows what I'm holding.  Want to absorb all his DNA.