Feeder Posted September 24, 2010 Report Share Posted September 24, 2010 Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I have few "prized possessions". If you ask me what in my life matters to me, you'd get a short list of names. But I have a few things that mean a lot to me, among them is a biohazard tank top that Dan bought me during his last visit to LA. Last night I finall christened it, I wore it at Slammer. I walked around a played with a few guys, and in the dark room, this slender twink was bent over. I ate his pussy and slid my dick into him. I guy eyes my tank. "Hot shirt" "Thanks" :You gonna unload in that boy" he whispered. "Yeah" I whispered back." he needs it." "Yeah he does, just how special is that seed that you have?" "Hmmm" I laughed, "I think the tank top speaks for itself." All the while, the twink was taking my thrusts and moaning as I used his boycunt. "Fuck yeah, you are so hot. Are you ever off meds?" "I've never been on them" I told him. "Oh fuck, pure poz cum. Potent toxic seed." We made out and I drilled the twink, and for 3 aching and amazing minutes, I was close, for three minutes my nuts boiled with pressure, and then release as I filled his twink cumdump pussy with my seed. I pulled out and the other guy used his hole, I looked at the twinks face for the first time, a cute boy, no older than 23 I would guess. And now, I am in him forever. More... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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