There was a LGBT Pride festival this weekend, so my husband and I and one of our friends went to the parade. Naturally, these festivals usually have after parties, so of course we ended up at the club. At first it was very empty, but as there were two dollar drinks on sale so of course I had to have several. The evening opened with a long island iced tea, but one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into four. Oh, and four quickly turned into seven. Needless to say I was drunk as fuck.
The morning before we left the hotel my husband had fucked me. breeding my hole nice and deep, I knew that today was going to be fun so I didn’t mean that to cum slip out of my ass. Before leaving for the parade I made sure to put on A cock ring, I wasn’t wearing any underwear Either. My cock printed through the front of my shorts, I knew it was visible but I wanted everyone to see it especially one of the hairy daddies who I’m in love with and I knew was going to be there. Being drunk at a gay bar made me feel extra slutty, well my friend and my husband was busy I decided it was time to walk around and look to see what action I can get into, I had a few glances if your stares, I walked by a room or two that actually had slings, I looked in the rooms but no one was waiting to fuck, I figured I can just come back later. I looked for a few minutes don’t start a growing impatient because I knew I was horny I just want to fuck. I walked by this guy‘s room he was in his 50s, and instantly I knew that he wanted to play really really badly. I stop by and started to speak to him making small talk even asked him if he was wanting to play. Hey said yes I asked if I could come into the room and he said yes. By the time the door was closed, I was in my knees, taking his cock into my hungry mouth, he moaned and pushed it deep down my throat. His cut 6.5 inches was just the right size, I noticed he had poppers and offered some to me. I took a couple deep hits and held them in for as long as I could. I could hear my heart beating faster and he became more aggressive pumping into my mouth. He bends over and I began rimming him while he takes some hits of poppers himself. His hole opens up and I push my tongue deep inside, tasting the cum from another man, I asked him and he said that he was fucked by two guys earlier and they each bred him. I continued liking, feeling so fucking hot under the spell of the poppers. I then get up and shoved my cock into his ass, he yelled out but I wanted his hole so badly, he began taking deeper huffs of the poppers to offset the pain,I was pinching his nipples while I fucked his used hole hard, his whimpers were driving me crazy. But I wanted to be fucked too, I pulled out and took some huffs and he just pushed up into me. He banged me like a two bit whore- I loved it. He said he was going to cum and then I felt the warmness and pulsation of his cock as he bred my hole. He pulled out and went to work on my cock as I fed him and myself poppers, I had him gagging on my cock when I shot into his mouth, tears were streaming down his face but I didn’t care. He used my ass and now I use his mouth. He stalled my sperm and then came to kiss me, I was not into kissing, I just pulled my pants up and left. Still high on poppers I meet my husband and friend and left the bar with them.
Upon getting back to the hotel, my husband smelling the cum, started to feel my hole, knowing that I was bred, he wanted to fuck. He made me bend over and drop my shorts, then ruggedly pushed Into my hole, no more poppers for me he said- he wanted my hole right a wrapped around his cock. Our friend was looking on and the brought his cock over for me to suck.
i took his cock into my mouth and he must have been really horny, he said he was gonna cum soon after only about 2 mins of sucking him, I directed him to my ass and he fucked me and quickly cum—while my husband was feeling me his cock. They then switched places and my husband dumps his load into my hole.
This was the best pride ever.
I love how Devin Franco takes dick. In every single porn he’s in, he seems genuinely into every top who fucks him. He is passionate and not robotic. I absolutely love his 3some with Max Konnor, and Andre Donovan. Love the looks Andre gives when fucking. Far and away my favorite porn. While Devin is my favorite bottom, Andre is my favorite top in porn today. Would love to be fucked and bred by Andre. And would love to eat and felch Devin’s cum loaded ass for hours.
I recently was fucked 25 times by 20 different guys and took about 15 loads after a 12 hour stay at a bathhouse. I left feeling unsatisfied. Got me curious for all my fellow bottoms and cumdump out there. If you stayed 48 consecutive hours at a bathhouse and could wish for any number of guys you want to breed you, how many loads would you want to take? I personally would love 100 loads by 100 men (yes, a load inside my ass from every single guy who fucks me). That’s just over 2 per hour. I really hope 100 loads would satisfy me. And I’m telling the truth 100% that I craved more dick and loads after getting fucked 25 times than when I started. I didn’t want to stop.
I’d love even more but this number is also realistic in allowing some rest in between, allowing guys to fuck me as long as they want, shower breaks, etc.
I get cold sores once in a while. (Oral herpes, type 1). I've had it since childhood. I am otherwise disease and drug free, and I don't want to give what I have to anyone, or catch anything else.
If you're the man I'm looking for, you have genital herpes (ideally type 1) and are otherwise df. Like me, you don't want to hurt anyone else or make things worse for yourself, so you're already abstaining or practicing safe sex.
BUT, if you found someone who already has the same thing you have, and you could trust that person, then maybe you wouldn't have to feel ashamed or guilty or alone anymore. Because if that person's mouth was just as dirty as your cock, and in the same way, maybe it'd be okay to leave that condom off and just slowly sink your bare cock deep into a nice hot wet mouth and be able to feel it for once.
Maybe you're an oral top who would love to feel soft wet lips wrapped around your naked cock, and a slick tickly tongue running over your balls and up your shaft and swirling over your cockhead to lap up your precum, and you'd really love to feed your load to a hungry bottom. Maybe you'd like to be edged for a while as your precum drools continuously into his mouth and mingles with his spit, or maybe you'd just like to fuck his face until you spurt your load right into his open mouth, watching as he looks you in the eye and smiles with cum-frosted lips and swallows your seed all down...
And I, as an oral bottom, would love to lick and kiss and suck a nice hard naked cock, and enjoy the smooth texture of its veiny skin as it slides back and forth between my lips, and tease it as it drools slippery precum all over my tongue, and please it until thick hot spurts of sweet creamy jizz coat my tongue and flood my mouth... And of course, the BJ won't be done until I swallow all your cum.
So, if we can't get it from each other, why don't we give it to each other...? Just prove that you're for real, and if we hit it off...
...You can be joyfully fucking my soft wet loving mouth and shooting every drop of your hot gooey load right onto my tongue and down my throat...
...And I can be joyfully suckling your beautiful hard cock and swallowing all of your spunk with a big happy smile...
All guilt free, on a regular basis.
Your dirty cock, deep in my dirty mouth, and each of us getting just what he wants. How about it?
I haven't written in a while but the other day, something happened which I just had to share with you all.
So my husband is a shopaholic and orders orders stuff online all the time. Because of our work schedules they are often delivered when I am at home. This past week, I was in the shower and I heard the doorbell ring. I knew it was a parcel that he probably needed a signature for. I quickly pulled on a towel and ran downstairs. The UPS delivery guy that stood there when I opened the door was a handsome 40 something year old Middle Eastern looking wolf. Dark beard with extremely hairy arms and legs. He was bout 6'2" and maybe about 300lbs. Seemed muscular and was almost too big for his uniform. He addressed me by my name and asked if I was who I was. Turns out the package was for me. He handed me a small box and told me I had to sign for it. I fumbled with the box and the sign board given I was afraid of my towel coming loose. Said the standard "thank you" and turned back into the house.
I had barely gotten inside and placed the box on the kitchen counter when I got a text message, "Hey, this is Sander. I just delivered your package. I was wondering if I could bother you for a glass of water?"
I was slightly taken aback and texted, "Of course no problem." I turned back to find him at my door.
"Thank you so much. You know how hot it is out there." he said.
"No worries, come in." I said motioning him inside. As he entered the house and walked past me, I got a whiff of that distinct odor that was unmistakably man musk. He was obviously sweating in the heat outside. His arm air glistening in the sunlight that entered the house through the front door. You could see the pit stains over his UPS uniform. I suddenly felt my ass twitch but I quickly checked myself and shut the door. leading him into the kitchen. I pulled out a water bottle from the fridge and handed it to him.
He looked around the living room and kitchen and said, "Wow. This place is really dark. All the windows and blinds down."
"Oh yeah. We have neighbors and I don't want them to see me naked in the house." I honestly replied.
He took a big gulp of the water bottle I had handed him and downed it in one go. He then turned to me and stared at me with his dark beady eyes. I looked right back. He moved closer to me until he was towering over my small 5'6" 135lb frame. Nobody said anything. His face was tense. Almost angry. My heart started to race and I could feel it thumping loudly in my chest. He was right in front of me. Less than a foot from me. I could smell his rank body odor. His presence was overwhelming. I realized that neither of us had spoken or looked away from each other for a good minute or so. I took a deep breath in. He moved his hand and placed it over my head pushing me down. I knew what I was supposed to do. In the next few seconds I was on my knees fumbling with his belt and shorts trying to get access to his baby maker.
I unbuckled him and opened his shorts to see his black Jockey briefs. Now normally I would take my time but somehow I knew I had to be fast. I pulled down his shorts and briefs to his size thirteen shoes and saw the most gorgeous thickest black bush of pubes with a nice thick 7" semi uncut cock. His crotch smelled pungent and his cock was cheesy and leaking precum. His hairy balls hung low and were wet with sweat. I quickly lapped up some of the sweat on his balls before starting to suckle on his ripe dirty cheesy cock which was increasing in length and girth every second. The smegma made his dick taste salty. I suckled on his cock as if it was my last moment on earth. his dick was a full 9" and thick as a bottle of coke by now. I started to choke as I swallowed it whole my nose and lips buried deep into his sweaty pubes. He started to moan. I felt his hands on my head forcing my face to remain buried there with his whole member inside my mouth and deep in my throat. As I started to gag he pulled my head back and said, "Its too Big for your mouth."
He guided me back up to my feet. My towel by this time was on the kitchen floor. He looked at my body and smiled. He then quickly turned me over and bent me over the counter. I spread my feet apart as I took a deep breath preparing for what I knew was going to be painful. He spit on his fingers and roughly manhandled my ass. I hadn't been fucked in weeks and I was tight. And then just like that, he placed one hand on my mouth and in one forceful and excruciating stroke pushed his thick donkey dick inside of my tight ass. I let out a loud squeal and tried to move away from him, but he knew what would happen and was prepared for it. With his large hand on my mouth and his other one wrapped tightly around my waist, there was no escaping. As tears of pain rolled down my eyes I knew he was inside me and he had full control over my body. He owned me in that moment. He started to thrust deep into me. With every stroke I gasped. He was rearranging my insides with his huge cock. As he kept going I waited for the pain to get better but it didn't. It seemed like this beast was going to get rougher and rougher with every stroke. Suddenly I felt his pace quicken. His thrusts became more forceful. More painful. Deeper. I knew what was happening. He started to grunt in the most organic and feral ways that I can imagine and started to empty those sweaty balls into my ass filling me up stroke after stroke, volley after volley of his seed.
I looked at our reflection in the stainless steel refrigerator. Here was a giant BULL over twice my size towering over me with his donkey dick inside my small ass pumping me full of his superior seed. After about fourteen volleys, he was finished breeding me. He had emptied all the DNA in his balls completely into me. I was his sow.
Just like that he pulled out of my hole leaving it gaping and full of his sperm. I turned around and turned my attention to his dick. It was damp and sticky with a mixture of his seed and blood from when he ruined my asshole. I cleaned him up with my mouth and he quickly pulled up his shorts and said, "Thanks. I really needed a slut to empty into. I'm so glad you opened the door."
I smiled back. My ass still hurting from the assault it had undergone. He smiled and left quickly to finish off his route. As I gathered my towel up from the kitchen floor I saw the box on the counter. It was from my husband for me. I opened it to find a beautiful watch. With it was a card which said, "To my beautiful husband. This watch is to celebrate the last five years of love, loyalty and commitment to each other. I love you more every day."
I smiled. I did not feel guilty at all for cheating on him again...