Cum Courier ~ from the original bugshare

[LuciferSubFagPig]

Right before we lost the site forever, I started to save more info on the original post.

Posted on Thursday, August 13, 2009 - 05:29 pm:

==== "Cum Courier" by BarePumper ====

A few days ago, I hooked-up with this guy online. His picture was amazing; massively muscled chest and shoulders and a great-looking bulge. He didn't sent me any pics of his cock but said that I wouldn't be disappointed. I was feeling really horny as I had been visiting family for a week so hadn't even had a wank, let alone got off with someone and it was only 11am. His name was Gareth and he invited me over for a drink and a shag. I said yes straight away; I'm a slim guy and don't usually get muscle-men interested in me, especially one as big as he seemed to be, so I showered and dressed in a jockstrap, tight jeans and a white T-shirt and then caught the bus over to his place which was about half an hour away. The day was boiling hot and I was already feeling horny just from the heat.

Arriving at his door, I rang the bell and waited nervously for him to answer. The door opened and there he stood; his pics hadn't done him justice. He was huge! He was wearing a very tight muscle-shirt and tiny cotton shorts, which barely contained a hugely thick cock with massive, heavy balls. His chest was massive with really big nipples showing through the thin cotton of his shirt. Blue eyes and a great smile made him look like a god. "Hey Paul" he said extending one massive fist to shake my hand. "Come on in. Fancy a beer?" We went into his lounge where a screen was showing a video from Treasure Island. He told me to have a seat whilst he went into the kitchen to get the beers. Returning, he handed me a can of Red Stripe and sat next to me.

"Look, before we do anything, there's something you should know" he said, taking a swig of the beer. "I only do bareback and I'm very verbal. I'm going to breed my hot seed deep inside your ass and I want you to know it." He put a hand on my leg and looked at me. "Any problems?" "No" I said. "But I want to take your cock in a particlar way." "Hmm. OK. How?" he smiled. "I want to be on my back with my legs around your huge bod and I want to chew your tits when you shoot." As I said this, I noticed his cock hardening in the shorts. "I think we're going to get on just fine!" he said, flashing a smile at me. He took my hand and guided it to his rapidly swelling bulge. I rubbed it hard and he groaned, the material was stretched thin across his cock and I could feel that it was a real monster. He stood up and shucked the shorts off, exposing the most massive piece of meat I'd ever seen. It was so thick that I couldn't get my hand around it at all, and so long that I gasped. He picked a tape-measure off the table where he'd put his beer.

"Want to measure it?" he said, grinning wickedly. I took the tape measure and placed the end against his body, rolling it out to the end of his cock. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed. "Fourteen inches... Wow!" He took the tape out of my hand and wrapped it around his girth. It was nine inches around. I looked up at him, face flushing with desire and before I could stop myself, dropped to me knees and tried to fit as much of his beautiful cock into my mouth as I could. "Fuck, you're enormous" I whispered as his big hands steadied my head against his meat. He let me suck him for a bit then swiftly spun me around, threw me to my knees and mounted me. The pain was incredible; I hadn't been fucked for ages and he was massive, but after a hit on my poppers, I started to enjoy taking his massive cock. "I'm really gonna seed that hole" he said, moving deep inside me. "I'm gonna blow my three-day load up inside you and I cum a LOT!" As he said this, I could feel his excitement build and his cock started to spasm inside me.

"Tell me you want it, you cum whore!" he shouted. "I do, I do. I want your enormous load shot deep inside me, give me your cum, breed my sloppy cunt..." He started to breathe more heavily and remembering what really turned me on, picked me up still impaled on his cock and lay me on my back. He lowered his massive chest to my face and I sucked one of his bullet-nipples into my mouth. "Oh yeah!" he cried, forcing more of his cock into my hole and more of his nipple into my mouth. "Suck on those big tits!" I tightened my ass around his hole. "Oh, fuck, I don't believe it! I'm gonna cum" he said. My mouth went for his other nipple and sucked as much of the nipple and the muscular pec into my mouth as I could manage.

"You fucking little cum whore!" he shouted. "You're gonna get my huge load bareback. I'm not wearing a rubber, I'm gonna breed your hole, I'm gonna pump my massive load deep inside you. My DNA's gonna mix with yours. I'm fucking knocking you up!" As he shouted this, I felt his cock pump what seemed like half a pint of very hot spunk into me. I sucked harder on his tits and felt another six or seven spurts of his cum flood my ass. I went to touch my own cock but he pushed my hand away and reversing our positions, pulled me on top of him, his amazing cock still buried inside me. We lay there a few moments then he got to his feet and smiled at me.

"Wow! That was one hot fuck. Give me a few minutes and I can go again." "Really?" I asked. He nodded. "Yeah, but I'm really thirsty and out of beers. Can you just go down to the corner shop whilst I take a breather?" "Sure, I'll just get cleaned up a bit." I replied, gently fingering my hole which was beginning to leak cum. "Don't" he said, picking me up so I was standing. He handed me my jeans and helped me pull them on. "But your load was so big!" I argued. "Don't worry, the shop's just down the street. You'll be OK." I put the rest of my clothes on and started to leave. "Hey" he called. "Ask for St Pierre. It's my favourite beer." With that, he handed me a tenner and let me out, pointing in the direction of the store.

A few minutes later I was in the local shop, scanning the beers in the fridge and on the shelves. I'd never heard of St Pierre so asked the tall, blonde Polish guy behind the counter. "Sure I've got that but we don't get much call for it so it's in the store-room." He started towards the door at the back. "You'd better give me a hand" he said. As I followed him into the back, I admired his tight-fitting jeans and the back of his wide neck. As soon as we got inside the store-room, he pulled the door shut.

"St Pierre" he said, nodding. "The only person I know who asks for that is Gareth down the road." "Yeah, it's for him" I answered. He put his hand on his crotch and squeezed. "So, has he knocked you up? Has he pumped his load up inside you? I bet he has, hasn't he. You're probably full of his cum right now!" He pushed me up against the wall and began to unbutton my jeans. "God, I love it when he sends over one of his shags, filled with his spunk for me to swallow." He pulled my jeans down, lay down on the floor and pulled my ass down onto his face.

"Relax" he said, tongueing my hole. "Give up that load and you can have mine in return!" I relaxed a little and felt the cum load begin to dribble out of my ass. His slurping tongue was really turning me on, and the knowledge that he wanted to shoot inside me, to mix his cum with Gareth's was making me hard. I loosened up a bit more a stream of warm seed ran out of my hole directly into his mouth. He pushed me away and got up, then unzipping his jeans, took out his extremely hard cock. It wasn't as big as Gareth's but it was still pretty big. I dropped my jeans and turned around, presenting him with my sloppy hole. He rubbed it into the spunk still dripping from my ass and then began to push it into me. I relaxed and he gasped as my hole suddenly sucked him in deep. "Fucking hell! You're hole's so sloppy and wet, I'm gonna cum really quickly!" he breathed, pressing his swollen head deep into me.

"You want my cum?" he asked, sweat dripping from his face as he pounded my hole. "Oh yeah, I want your big load. Breed my cunt with that big meat, fucking shoot that spunk load deep inside me. Breed my hole. Seed me!" I cried, and with a yell, he unloaded inside me. I thought Gareth had a big load, but this guy's just didn't seem to stop! He fucked my raw hole for ages, spurting fresh spunk into my already well-used hole. Just as I thought he'd finished, he gave another yell and I could feel more spunk spurt into me. He finished, and stood dazed for a moment, then reached up to a shelf and with one quick move, pulled out his cock and replaced it with a butt plug.

"That'll keep the spunk up there for a bit" he said. giving it a final push into my swollen hole. "Wow! You really know how to drain a guy!" He smiled at me and pulled on his clothes. I did the same and he reached up for a six-pack of beer. "Here you go. No charge!" "Thanks" I said, stroking his smooth abs. "That was an amazing fuck!" "Yeah, well I like sloppy seconds." he replied. "Now, if you're really getting into this, perhaps you should drop by at number twenty-six. It's a few doors before Gareth's place, on the way back from here. My boyfriend's there and feeling really horny. You like older guys?" I nodded. "He's fifty-three, really built with a beard and the biggest siliconed balls you've ever seen. Sound good?" "Yes" I said, already looking forward to it. "Ring the bell, tell him that Marek sent you and that you need another few loads to take back to Gareth. He's got some friends around at the moment so if you want to be gang-fucked, you probably will."

He unlocked the door and let me out. As I walked through the shop, my head was reeling and my heart beating really fast. I'd just been fucked by two guys, was about to get gang-banged and had't even shot a load of my own yet. As I walked down the street, I could feel the base of the butt plug pressing against my jeans and it was keeping me rock hard. At number twenty-six, I rang the bell and waited for it to be answered. After a few minutes I rang again, leaning harder on the buzzer. I heard a door opening inside and through the glass saw someone approaching the door. As the door opened, I felt the blood rise to my face. The guy was a real muscle-bear; beard, huge shoulders and a sexy smile and all he was wearing was a pair of shorts showing a bulge that was about the size of a melon.

"Hey Paul" he said. "Hey!" I replied, wondering how he knew my name. "Come into the bedroom. I've a few friends around and they're getting really horned up." Before I could help myself, I grabbed his huge balls with my hands and dropped to my knees, inhaling his scent through the thin cotton. "Not in the doorway!" he said, hauling me me to my feet. I apologised, but couldn't take my eyes of his bulge. He led the way into the house, and in the bedroom I saw three other, older but really good looking, very hung men standing around a sling. I dropped my jeans, shrugged off the T-shirt and jumped into the sling. Immediately, the first guy pushed his hand between my ass cheeks, pulled out the butt-plug and replaced it with his cock. After only three strokes, he yelled and began to pump spunk into me. I relaxed and let him breed me. He didn't last for long, but as soon as he pulled out, another guy was ready and pushed his hard meat into me. This guy had a short cock but it was nice and heavy.

"I can feel that spunk sliding over my dick" he grunted. "You fucking little cum-whore, you're a fucking little spunk hole just waiting to be bred!" As he talked, his cock got harder and I squeezed my hole around his cock. "Fucking little cock-jockey" he grunted. "Can't wait to get cock inside you, can't wait to get bred by big guys shooting their loads into your ass!" As he said this, he too gave a yell and unloaded into me.

The third guy had been watching and stroking himself, and without a word, pushed his cock into me and shot his load, then the guy with the silicone balls approached. His cock was also siliconed and I knew he'd waited until last so that I was stretched enough to take it. As the other guys stepped back, he pushed his meat into me with both hands, ensuring no spunk dribbled out. He wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and began to wank himself into me, not saying a word. My hands reached for his balls and I squeezed their hugeness as he began to moan. I could tell that the first guy was fucking him from behind as he suddenly leant forward, pushed his huge hairy chest into my face and commanded me to chew his nipples. The moment my tongue touched the first one, he began to spasm into my hole, filling it to overflowing with his big sperm-load. After a few more spurts, he pulled his massive cock out slowly and quickly replaced the butt-plug in my hole. "OK" he grinned. "Now you can take those loads back to Gareth!" I got out of the sling shakily, I was so horny but I knew where I wanted to blow my load. I pulled on my clothes and the muscle-bear showed me to the door. "See you around!" he said.

I walked back up the road until I reached Gareth's house. As soon as I approached the door, he opened it and pulled me inside, leading me straight into the bedroom. "So, where's the beer?" he asked. "Crap! I must have left it at..." "Number twenty-six?" he finished for me. "Excellent!" He led me to the bed and unbuttoned my jeans. Producing a funnel and a pint glass, he had me squat over it. "C'mon" he urged. "You must be full to bursting. How many loads have you got up inside you right now? Four? Five? Let's see!" I carefully pulled out the butt-plug and a ******* of hot sperm shot out of my ass and into the glass. He carefully massaged my hole and a new load spurted out. "You got any more up there?" he asked, stroking my shoulder. "I don't think so" I said, just as another powerful surge squirted out. When I had emptied most of it, he held up the glass. It was half full of mixed spunk.

Handing it to me, Gareth dropped onto the bed on all fours and rammed the funnel into his ass. "Now, give it to me!" he said. I began to pour the white liquid into the funnel and his ass sucked it inside him. In a few minutes the glass was empty and he was full... almost. My cock felt like it was going to burst, I was so turned-on by what had happened to me that morning. Using the last few drops of spunk from the glass, I lubed my cock and pushed it into Gareth's filled hole.

The feeling of that amount of cum on my cock was mind-blowing. I grabbed his beefy thighs and began to stroke my cock into his hot hole. Within a few minutes I literally could not hold back, and with a roar, I dumped my load in with the rest. I seemed to shoot for ages, and when I stopped, I could hardly stand. Gareth pulled me down onto the bed and wrapped his arms around me. As I stroked his muscular chest, he whispered into my ear "You like being a cum courier? Delivering all that hot sperm to me?" I nodded. "Good" he said. "Because that's just the first assignment I have for you. I'm gonna send you all over the city picking up loads for me and bringing them back so that we can share them. OK?" I smiled and replied "Fuck yes!"

Edited November 26, 2011 by Hotload84

[LuciferSubFagPig]

Posted on Thursday, January 14, 2010 - 06:04 pm:

==== Cum Courier 2: Stolen seed ====

It had been a few months since I'd met Gareth, the most masculine man I'd ever met, with the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I usually saw him a couple of times a week, and within a few minutes of turning up at his place, I'd be sat on his enourmous shaft, chewing his massive nipples whilst he forced every inch of his thick cock deep inside me, eventually shooting his enormous spunk load deep inside me. I hadn't seen him for a couple of weeks because he had been very busy with his job, so was glad when the phone rang and he was on the other end.

"Hey sexy!" he said. My heart began to beat faster; I couldn't wait to wrap my hands, my mouth and my arse around his massive cock again. "Gareth! How're you doing?" I asked. "I'm OK and I'd like to see you tonight but I need you to do me a favour." "OK" I said. "One of my mates has to fly to Scotland at the last minute do sort out some business. He lives near you and needs someone to feed the cat whilst he's away." "Feed the cat?" I asked. This didn't sound like a great thing to be doing. "Yeah, just pop in and give it some Whiskas or Go-Cat or whatever." I said nothing. "Then come 'round to mine for some fun...." I was sold. He gave me the address, it was only a few roads away, and told me that his mate would be leaving the house at 4:30. I'd have to run to make it in time, so I did.

Thanks to tube delays, I got to the address at twenty to five, just as Brett, the guy, was leaving. "Sorry" I said. "Tube...." "No probs, thanks for doing this. Look, here's the keys, food and cat are in the kitchen. I've got to run otherwise I'll miss the flight. Catch you when I get back" he rapped, jogging up the road to the station. I let myself into the house and found the kitchen at the back of the house. He'd left instructions, and the cat was fast asleep in a basket next to the radiator. I sprinkled some more biscuits in the bowl, stroked it absently and went to leave.

As I was closing the kitchen door, a beeping sound suddenly started. I went back in and saw that there was a flashing light on the freezer. The door hadn't been shut properly and the temperature was falling. Opening the door, I saw that something had fallen over and was stopping the door from closing. It was a plastic beaker, about eight inches high and four inches wide with a tight-fitting top. It seemed to be mostly full of a whitish, frozen liquid. I took the top off and saw that the top centimetre or so was still liquid. Suddenly my heart started pounding again and my knees felt shaky. Could this be a devil's dick? I'd heard of them, seen them one in a movie but never seen a real one. I dipped a finger in the liquid part and tasted it diffidently. It was spunk! Brett had an enormous amount of frozen spunk in his freezer. Guiltily, I put the lid back on and replaced it in the freezer, closing the door.

As I went to leave the house, a compulsion to see what else this guy had around came over me. I knew it was wrong, but I was so turned on by what I'd just seen, I wanted to see more. I went into his bedroom; he'd obviously left in a hurry because there was a crumpled towel on the bed next to a pair of rolled-up Calvins. Almost not knowing what I was doing, I raised them to my face and inhaled his scent. There was a strong smell of fresh sperm, and unrolling them, I saw that he must have shot a load into them minutes before running out of the door. I licked my tongue across the white cotton, tasting his seed. It was amazing. Falling onto the bed, I loosened my jeans, pulled them down and wiped the residue of his load over my cock. He must have been very well hung, the Calvin's had been stretched in the front and hadn't returned to usual size. I began to work my rock-hard cock, alternately licking the cotton of his underwear and using it to jack myself.

My hand connected with the scrunched-up towel and I felt something hard inside it. Sitting up, I unrolled the towel to see a very large, flesh-coloured dildo which was one of the biggest I'd ever seen. It was not that wide but was very long, about eighteen inches I guessed. It was still coated in a mixture of lube, sperm and the juices of his arse and, even better, was still warm to the touch! I couldn't believe it; Brett must have sat on this toy only a few minutes ago. I knew what I had to do then, reached for the lube that was on the bedside table, lubed up my arse and started to work the big, moist head of that warm, dripping dildo into my hole. Luckily, there was also a bottle of poppers next to the lube because the dildo was massive. Inhaling deeply, I pushed the head inside me. I'd never been so turned on. I was being fucked by the freshly-used dildo of a stranger!

The poppers worked their magic and my muscles relaxed, letting more of the mega-dildo inside me. I squatted on it, forcing the mixture of his sperm and his used lube deep inside me. I worked the dildo hard, until, to my surprise, I felt the balls against me. I couldn't believe I'd taken something that big, although being regularly fucked by Gareth and his mates had opened me up a lot. Suddenly, I knew what I really wanted. Making sure that every inch of the dildo was inside me, I slid on my jeans and buttoned them up to keep it there and went back to the kitchen. Hands shaking, I opened the freezer and took out the container, then went back to the bedroom.

I knew that I couldn't put that amount of frozen spunk inside me; I'd just freeze myself, so I put it on the table to thaw a bit whilst I investigated the rest of Brett's room. The wardrobe had really rubbish clothes in it; no chaps, no ripped jeans, nothing really sexy at all. I went through his drawers; he had a couple of designer jockstraps and some more stretched Calvin's but nothing that turned me on.

Disappointed, I closed the door then saw the laundry hamper. It was filled with more rubbish clothes, shirts, towels... and then, near the bottom, an extremely cum-stained muscle-shirt. I pulled it out and went back to the bed, almost tripping over a holdall on the floor. Putting the muscle-shirt on the bed, I unzipped the holdall to find a good-sized butt-plug and some unmarked DVDs. I took the top one and put it into the player near the bed. The screen came on and straight porn started to play. I quickly ejected it and replaced it with the DVD at the bottom of the pile. This time it was a really hardcore bareback film, guys taking turns shooting their loads into the sloppiest hole I'd even seen! I lay back on the bed and prepared to enjoy it when the doorbell rang.

Instantly, I was alert, but calmed when I realised it couldn't be Brett as he would have used his key. It rang again and again. In the end, I pushed the dildo deep inside me again, buttoned up my jeans tightly and went to answer the door. It opened to a short, stocky guy who asked for Brett. "He isn't here right now" I said. "Had to go to Scotland on business so I'm just feeding the cat." "No probs! I'm Jasper" he replied, flashing me a smile. "I just came to get something he was looking after for me. Mind if I go to the kitchen?" He walked in and went through to the kitchen, opened the freezer, rummaged around and then sighed. "What's up?" I asked, striving to sound innocent. "He was keeping something for me 'cos my freezer packed up" he explained. "It doesn't seem to be here but there's no way Brett would...." He trailed off. "OK, sorry. I'll get in touch when he gets back." I started to walk ahead of him back to the front door when I suddenly felt my arse begin to push the dildo out. He noticed.

Just as we got level with the bedroom door, which I had hastily pulled shut, I felt his hand on the latex bulging the seat of my jeans. "Well, what have we here?" he asked, pulling me towards him. "Nothing.... I.. erm.. just..." I stammered. He grabbed me by the shoulder and propelled me into the bedroom, taking in the scene of the open holdall, the towel, lube, poppers and Calvin's. With one fast move, he opened my jeans, bent me over and rammed the dildo back inside me. I gasped but took it. He smiled, took his coat off and bent over the bed. He was wearing really tight, light-blue jeans which were had a hole ripped ready for fucking. "Do me" he said. I was so hard, I lubed my cock again and pushed into his hole. It was so sloppy I went in straight away. He groaned.

"Nice sloppy cunt" I said. He growled. He was fit; short but stocky like a Rugby player. I pushed in again, when with a yell, he got up and pointed to the plastic container, full of half-melted sperm. "That's mine!" he said. "I've been collecting that for over six months! What are you doing?" "I want it" I said simply. "I came over to get it for a breeding party we're having at mine this evening..." I pushed my raw, spunk-filled cock back into him. "Can I come?" I asked. He turned his head to look at me. "It's going to be quite a session.. You think you're up for it?" he asked. I nodded. "You can have some of it, but the main part's mine. There's twelve of us. Every time we've been fucked, every time we've had a wank in the last six months, we've frozen the cum. Tonight, I'm going to have my guts flooded with seed. I'm going to take so many loads from so many people I don't know. I'm going to take so much sperm up my cunt that it'll be squirting out of me as each of the guys shoots another fresh, raw load inside me...." I grabbed his shoulders and shot my load inside him. He turned me around to repay the favour, sliding the dildo out and replacing it with his cock. After just a few strokes, he began to buck against me. I pushed down to the base of his shaft and then pulled myself to the top again. He yelled and shot his very hot load inside me, working his cock with his hand until every drop was inside me. "You're going to love tonight!" he told me as we collapsed on the bed.

I looked longingly at the now melted sperm container. After a short while, he relented. "OK, I suppose that even I can't take thirteen pints of spunk!" he said. "Let's get that one in you so you'll have something to bring to the party." He left the bed and rummaged around in the holdall, coming up with a funnel and a length of tubing which he pushed deeply inside me. I got on all fours and he began to pour the spunk into the funnel. "Relax!" he commanded so I did. He poured more of the seed inside me, moving the tube so it was injected deep inside my hole. It was cold, but not frozen and I was so turned on by not knowing whose these loads belonged to; they could have been anyone, from well-fit sex gods to men I wouldn't look twice at; it didn't matter, their re-activated loads was what I needed.

After he'd pushed all the loads into me, Jasper replaced the tube with his own swelling cock, injecting me with his fresh, warm seed then swiftly pushing a large butt-plug from the holdall deep into me. I cried out as its huge head sank deep inside me. "C'mon" he said. "We have to keep those loads up there, warming up for the next event!" I looked at him. Was he really going to take me to a cum party where we'd both be bred by massive cum loads? Just then, my phone rang. "He sexy, again" said Gareth. "What time you coming over?" "I'm feeling a bit tired tonight actually" I replied. "Can we make it tomorrow?" Jesper was signalling to me. "Or later tonight, about eleven?" "Cool, no probs." Gareth replied. "Bring me something!" He wasn't fooled.

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unfortunately we lost the site and the story was never continued.

Edited November 26, 2011 by Hotload84

[SpunkJunkyPissHound]

Fucking brilliant!

[ejaculaTe]

Smokin' hot story -- had me hard and leaking. I need to live in a neighborhood like that....