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Looking to have a fun time in my sling. Working me over

Hey studs Been reading stories and fantasizing. Want to take the next step. Can go mild to wild. Spin me up Photograph it. Hit me up.

Hey guys. Been chasin. Looking for a fun top to work me over we'll. Can be spun up too

Hey studs. Looking for some hot raw times. Can parTy it up too. From mild to wild.

Damn hot. Love to see the next chapter.

In tampa for a night. Looking to have some fun (dec 9-10th)

Another repost from the bareback bible. Hey Guys Though I've been a member of this list for a while, I don't think I've ever posted anything other than a profile. I had an experience this weekend that was well worthy of sharing. First, I'll let you know that I'm a 28 year old, clean-cut, white-collar, jock-boy. I have a 9 inch dick, a bubble ass that's often described as "sweet" and I'm a preppy white boy. I'm usually a top and haven't really done anything outside of the "vanilla" category. I've recently become a lover of bareback sex. I'm tested regularly and have always been NEG. I realize that many may question my actions, but what can I say...I get off on skin to skin sex. End of discussion! I met a guy online Sunday afternoon. We agreed to meet and see how it went. I must admit, I was pleasantly surprised upon arriving at his home. He was about 40 years old, maybe 5'8", kind of stocky build, INCREDIBLE legs, bright green eyes, and dimples...a really rugged, handsome guy. He had already sent a pic of his cock, so I knew what he was packing. He was about 8 cut and thick. He had a great head on it, too! We talked and eventually ended up in the sack. At the beginning of the encounter he was a pretty easy-going guy, laughed a lot and had a great attitude. We smoked some pot and I explained that weed usually loosened me up and made me very horny. He explained that it made him a little more animalistic and more aggressive. Guys, he wasn't kidding! Once the lights were dimmed he became a different person. It was obvious he had a darker side and he was driven by the thought of using the hole of a guy that usually played top. He had me on my hands and knees with my ass high in the air like a bitch waiting to be bred. He rimmed me for a while and used his spit to open me up, gently started working his fingers into my hole. I started sniffing poppers and anticipating what was to be an incredible fuck! Eventually I felt the head of his cock at the opening of my hole. Within about 60 seconds he was buried to the hilt. I felt a mixture of pain and total ecstasy! He let it sit for a moment then started to slowly rock back and forth. My ass was still kind of tight, so each time he pulled out and pushed back in it kind of hurt...not that he cared much. He was mumbling something about using his pre-cum as lube. Having him talk dirty to me the entire time made it a bit more bearable. He continued to refer to me as his new hole. After about 10 minutes I was in desperate need of lube so we took a break, smoked more pot and changed positions. He put me on my back, stuffed a pillow under my ass and gave me a giant hit of poppers. In one thrust he was inside again. Guys, I can't describe the look on his face, but it was so fucking erotic to watch this incredibly handsome guy's expressions. I know you bottom boys know what it's like to watch a guy's face as his cock snakes it's way up your chute. I was really getting off on his facial expressions alone. Then he started talking again. He called me everything from his boy-pussy to his bitch. He talked about how he was going to knock me up and how much he wanted his juice to circulate in my system. Throughout this entire scene I realized that he had taken me from a vanilla top to his uninhibited bottom pig-boy. It's amazing the effect he had on me! By now I really was convinced I was his bitch! After some very intense fucking I felt his dick start to stiffen. For a minute or so it kept getting harder and harder and I felt as if he was literally busting my guts open. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and I was convinced he would cum at any moment, but he continued to fuck me deep and long. Fifteen or twenty minutes later I hit my extreme high; the pot and poppers had totally consumed me and my ass had truly became the fucked-out hole he wanted it to be. I was so relaxed that I could feel his pipe sink all the way in and go even further into that second ring of my ass. Dudes, TOTAL HEAVEN! As he got closer he asked where I liked for a guy to spray his jizz. In between thrusts and pants I asked if he was neg or poz...he smiled a nasty grin and said that at this point it didn't matter; he had already come in me once. As my drugged up brain tried to comprehend what he had just said, I started feeling his cock swell, once again becoming like a steel rod. That's when it hit me that he had actually shot in me 20 minutes earlier and hadn't even told me OR stopped fucking. Without me saying another word he took his hands and spread my legs and feet further apart, buried his tool deep and shot his second seed. It was too intense for me to hold off any longer. The idea that I had already unknowingly taken his sperm pushed me over the edge. With a head full of pot and poppers and an ass full of semen I shot all over my chest and face. After it was all over and I was cleaning up I asked him again if he was NEG or POZ. His exact response was, "You'll have to wait and see. Either way, time will tell." I spent the rest of the evening and all of this morning wondering if I've been inducted into the club. I have to admit, I'm not a chaser and usually if I know a guy is POZ I will ask him not to unload in me. I know I've taken some POZ loads, but I always end up staying NEG. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining - I'm just wondering if and when my luck will change. I'll be tested in a few weeks and let you guys know the results. In the meantime, I'm suppose to get together with this guy again tomorrow evening!