scotsfan71

I agree with everyone here, Endymion. For the longest time I thought I was sexually molested by my teenage babysitter. When I was 4 and he was 12, he took me in the bathroom and had me lay naked on the floor. He laid down on top of me, naked as well. I remember feeling that it felt nice, his body pressed up against me. This continued until I was about 8 or 9. There never was any penetration at all, the most being me sucking him for awhile. It wasn't until I was in therapy a couple of years ago, that the therapist told me it wasn't molestation, rather sexual play between two boys. It confirmed for me what I'd always thought, but never had a name for it. I never felt it was molestation, because it really did feel good at the time. I never felt raped, or abused, or that anything was taken from me. i never felt guilty about it, or had any shame whatsoever about it. In fact, rather, I wish he had penetrated me. So you can make up your mind for yourself. Hopefully you can put it in the right place. Hope this helps.

Preface: This story if 100% true. You also have to know I enjoy getting fucked in public situations. Last night I was in a slutty mood for cock, in fact, my hole was twitching, so I went to the local ABS here in town where there is an arcade where, after paying the admission, there are ample booths to cruise. Of course the arcade is hit or miss, so I decided to go to the all-male theater. I paid the admission, entered the theater and waited for my eyes adjust to the dark. Immediately I could see a naked guy going down on another guy. This has promise, I thought to myself as I took a seat in the front of the theater, enjoying the show. Soon the cock sucker stood-up and came over to me. He was about 6’, 190 pounds, had a somewhat hairy chest, and a nice cock, probably about 6” soft. I should say right now that during the summer months, I shave all my body hair off so I’m smooth all over. I find it very sexy myself, and it’s cooler. Plus, smooth guys get me hot. Okay, back to the theater. The guy leaned over, and jabbed his tongue into my mouth for a very deep, sloppy kiss, which I found very hot, so I kissed him back, our tongues swirling around each other. Feeling for his cock, I began stroking him, and as I did so, he slid his his hand down my tank and rubbed my nipple. Now, my nipples are the quickest way to turn me on, in fact, I call them my 'whore buttons': rub them the right way, and there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for a guy. I suggested we move to the back of the theater, where there is a small couch. We get back there and I strip nude. I don’t know how he knew I was a bottom, but suddenly he has me almost upside down, ass up on the couch. I’m so horny; I’m ready for whatever happens. He’s rubbing my ass and my hole, getting me even hotter. He puts lube on my ass and puts two fingers in my hole, rolls them around stretching me open, and then I feel even more fingers, which is even hotter. I’m hitting the poppers and flying. He starts to put his entire hand in my ass. I’m not new to fisting, but this wasn’t the place, and I didn’t have any J-lube. I let him know that that won't happen here. So he gently slides his rock hard cock in my hole. I love the feeling. I can feel the veins on his cock slowly moving over my outer ring. The sensation is glorious. Just what the piggy ordered. Slowly in and out a couple of times, then he plays with my hole again. I’m in heaven. I love ass play. While I’m lying upside down, he pushes his cock back into my hole and he leans over and kisses me. We play tongue hockey for awhile, and it’s at this point I beg him for his load in my hole. He doesn’t say anything, but stands back up, and pulls out. He begins jacking his cock, and just as he’s about to shoot, he slides it in back in my greasy hole. He started convulsing and moaning loudly. I feel him shoot his cum in my guts. I thank him. He gets dressed and leaves. Load #1. I stay in my upside down position. The guy that was getting sucked off stands up, comes over, doesn’t say anything, but slides his nice sized cock deep in my already cum-lubed hole. From what I could tell, he was about 7” cut. I groan because it feels amazing. He was a nice thruster, and he file me nicely. He kept up a steady pace of gliding in and out of my cum-lubed hole. I kept hitting the poppers. Suddenly he grabs my legs, thrusts in one last time, and unloads deep in my hole. He stays in that position for a little while, while he cums back down to earth. He gets dressed and leaves, never saying a single word. Load #2. I sit upright on the couch and watch some porn. Not good porn, but it did the job. I played with my nipples, just to keep them alive. After awhile an older guy comes in, drops his pants and tries to jack off, but I don’t think he got hard. Then this big guy, solid build comes in and sits on the couch in front of me. I didn’t really pay attention to him, until the old guy gets up and goes to the new guy and kneels in front of him, swallowing his cock. I lean over his couch and I can see a very nice cock on him. It looks very thick, and probably a good 7.5” cut. The guy getting sucked told the guy sucking him that he didn’t want to cum just then, so he got up went back to his seat. We all sat there for awhile, and I leaned over the couch in front of me where the solid guy was and checked out his cock again. He was waving it back and forth, as in an invitation, so got up and knelt in front of him. Remember, I’m nude, and no one else is. I eye his cock, almost in a worship-like state. I take his cock in my mouth. It’s pretty thick, probably about 7.5”x5”, and very suckable. I hit the poppers like it’s my last time to do so, and I’m consumed with this guys cock. It was amazing. Just the maleness of it was astounding. I taste some pre-cum coming out of his slit. It tastes so good. He asks me if I like his pre-cum. My mouth was full of his cock and all I could do was nod. The guy starts talking to me. “Suck my cock, faggot.” Normally, I don’t care for that word, but being on poppers, anything was fine with me. I work his cock slowly, and savor the feel of his skin. It’s warm, solid, and intimate. He tells me to suck just the head. I do this and he begins to moan. I drive him crazy with this for a few minutes. I look up at him and he’s staring at me. The most butch, masculine, and sexy look there is. At one point, he asks if I’m a bottom. I tell his yes. He asks how many loads do I have in me. I tell him two. I tell him that I’m a cum receptacle. He keeps up the dirty talk for a little while, calling me whore, slut, and I’m still huffing poppers. I grasped his cock to help guide it to my mouth, but he pushed my hand away telling me, “Don’t touch me, faggot.” My knees began to hurt being in that position so long, so I went back to my couch and sat down. The guy stood up and went to the old guy, who started sucking his cock again. I guess that he was the fluffer for the evening. While he was sucking the guy, I got in the upside down position again. Suddenly he pulls out of the sucker’s mouth, and says, “Let me fuck this fag.” I was one happy piggy. He comes over and puts his cock at my hole, and makes me beg for it. I tell him, “Please fuck me with your cock. I need it.” That seemed to do the trick. He just rams his cock in my hole. It was wider that the other two guys. I loved feeling full of his cock. It was a sense of complete satisfaction knowing that this guy had his maleness inside me. OINK! There was nothing gentle about this guy’s fuck. I didn’t care, I just wanted the load. After a bit, he says, “Stand up and lean over the couch.” I do. He grabs my hips and thrusts his cock back in my hole in one thrust. It nearly He may have been trying to get a painful reaction out of me, but I didn’t give him one. I was enjoying the ride. I was high on poppers and I had a wide cock in my hole. He kept the dirty talk going, calling me a faggot, a dirty whore, and a slut. I agreed with him, telling him again that I was a cum receptacle. He asks, “Do you want my load?” I begged him, “Yes, please, cum deep in my guts. I want it, I need it.” After two or three more thrusts, he says, “Here’s load number three!” As he’s filling my guts with his cum, he grabs my hips and holds on. I reach behind him and grab a thigh, to keep him in me. He pushes my hand away and tells me again, “Don’t touch me faggot.” He pulls out and gets dressed and leaves. Load #3. I stayed for a little while longer, but no one else came in, so I went home, all sloshy. I love that feeling of my ass filled with cum, and going out in public, while no one else has a clue about it. I kept all three loads all night long.

I had this guy fuck me a couple of times in NYC. I lived in East Harlem, and he lived on the UES. I'll never forget him. I had cruised his profile on BBRT and on A4A. He was hot, latino, and definitely showed that he was poz. I was hooked! The first time I went to his apartment, I was very excited. I'd made sure to clean out my hole especially good, because his profile said he was generously hung. Not sure what that meant, I just knew I didn't want any unwanted surprises. All I wanted was his load deep in my hole. His apartment wasn't huge, but his bedroom was where the action happened. He was wearing running pants and a wifebeater. I was turned on immediately. What with the wifebeater, his cock showing through his pants, and his facial wasting, I was in pig heaven. He led me to his bedroom, where I got on my knees and pulled down his pants. He was wearing a cockring. Which plumped up his cock even more. I sucked and treated this cock with respect. From my guess, he was about 8" and cut. Gorgeous! The scent coming from his trimmed pubes was overpowering. I would've done just about anything he'd asked of me. When HE decided it was time to fuck, he had me stand up, get naked and get on his bed on all fours. Only then did I see the mirror kiddycorner from the bed, which gave the perfect viewing angle for him to watch himself breed me, and surely countless others. He didn't eat me out, but used the slobber on his dick as lube. I'd done a huge huff of poppers as his cock sank in. I'm usually a little tight at first, but with the poppers and my mindset, his thick cock just sank right in. I moaned and he moaned and he stayed right there, just savoring the heat of my hole. He began an almost frantic thrusting of my hole. I was holding on for dear life, loving every moment of this bronco ride. My hole opened up for his cock unlike it had for any other. It was amazing. Suddenly my hole felt not loose, but it wasn't grabbing onto his cock, and he told me he loved that. He kept calling me, "puta." I loved that. I was dizzy from lust and the poppers. Suddenly I heard a noise coming from my ass that I'd never heard. It was like a sloshing, wet, messy sound. I asked him was that my ass making that sound. He only replied, "si." I asked him did he like it? He again replied, "si." After nearly ten minutes of his thrusting and calling me, "puta," he didn't even ask where I wanted his cum. He just thrust in, and growled loudly, letting me know that his cum was being planted deep in my hole. Like I would've complained. But in case I'd had any other thoughts. After I'd cleaned his cock off like any good bottom should, I got dressed and left. Cut to a couple months later. I was at his apartment, going through the same thing. Sucking his gorgeous chorizo, getting in the position, and hitting the poppers. Only this time he was even less personal. It was like I wasn't even there. I didn't care. I only had one thing on my mind. His cock and his cum. I would've done anything to get it. I got into position and he sank deep in my guts again. He didn't savor the heat this time. It was like he was on a mission to just fuck and fuck and fuck. I was a happy piggy. He began the frantic thrusting. In and out, in and out, and before long my ass was making the sloppy, wet sounds again. I asked him if my hole was loose enough for his cock. His only reply was to just keep thrusting his cock in and out of my hole. Again, no announcement of his impending cumming, just the final thrust into my hole. When he was cumming in my hole, I heard my ass growling like a stomach. That was a new one. Never before or since has that happened. I was amazed. This guy knew how to fuck. I knew I wanted a repeat. As I left his apartment, there were sirens going off everywhere. Apparently, at the moment he was cumming in my hole, an earthquake had hit NYC. I was stupefied. The only earth moving I'd felt was in his bedroom, between his cock and my hole.

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I think my piggiest night was when I was still living in NYC and went to the Jocks of Color party at Paddles. I got fucked by at least 7 guys in about an hour and I don't remember how many loads I took, but I walked home funny afterwards. Loved that!

So I went to a bathhouse in a nearby city recently. There were only 4 cars in the parking lot, but the weather was warm and sunny, so I stayed. I was smoking by the pool, when I noticed this 20something kid laying in a chaise lounge. He was soft, but still impressive, maybe 6" soft. He still had the air of innocence. We got to speaking and I found out that his boyfriend managed the bathhouse. Nice perk! While we were outside talking, he gasped, "oh man, I didn't notice that you have a Prince Albert!" He was either impressed or kinda weirded out by it. He couldn't stop mentioning it. About half an hour later, We wound up in the video lounge together. They were playing some bad porn with an equally bad soundtrack, and worst of all, rubbers. Ugh. He was sitting on a bench and immediately got hard. Ah, youth! I came around the bench and started stroking him and sucking him. When I got to the head of his cock, he moaned pretty loudly. So I played with his head for awhile. Suddenly he put his legs in the air, and I went down to inspect his hole. It was almost completely smooth. I could've died right there! I asked him if he wanted to come to my room. When we got in the room, we were making out, and I told him to get on the bed. He said, "wait man, I don't bottom."Aha! So that meant I might get fucked. I said, "no, I wanna eat your ass for awhile." He didn't say anything, just grinned and he got in position with his ass in the air and his head on the pillow. I asked him if he liked poppers. He said, "hell yes!" So I huffed and he huffed. His hole was delicious! And he certainly knew how to work it. He pushed his ass out and I was able to get my tongue deep in his hole. God, I love eating ass like that. He kept moaning and babbling nonsensical stuff. I asked him if he wanted to top me. He said, "hell yes!" I asked to be in missionary position and got the pillow under my hips. He just went in raw, no questions of rubbers or status. When he was hard, he was about 7" cut with a cock that was pretty much the same diameter at the top as towards the bottom. He plunged in in one stroke and started jackhammering me. Pretty quickly his strokes got shorter and slower, and I noticed that he kept his cock where just his head was getting stimulated by my first ring. He'd push in til just the head was in, and slowly pull out. Whatever he was doing was feeling amazing! I'd not felt anything quite like that before. When he said he was about to cum, I grabbed his ass and didn't let him go anywhere. He kind of spasmed and jerked and unloaded into my hole. I couldn't feel him cum, but the telltale wetness was there, and when he caught his breath he said, "man I came everywhere." From the time he got into my room and his load in my ass, maybe 7 minutes. As we were putting our towels back on, we were chatting and I asked him how old he was. He told me he was 20. Ah, youth! No wonder he fucked like a jackrabbit! After he'd gone, I felt my ass, and there was cum on the outside. I knew that he'd cum inside me, so man, he really must've come everywhere!

I've never knowingly been bred by a married guy. I almost had a married guy fuck me the other day at an ABS. He was stroking, and I was in a booth, showing him my pussy. I kept telling him how much he'd love it. Just to put the tip in, I sort of back out of the booth, right in front of his cock. He kept stroking and saying he was married and that I was tempting him, but he never just stuck the tip in. I told him to touch my pussy, and he just kept stroking. Suddenly he puts his cock away and leaves. But it gave me pleasure to know that I'd tempted him to fuck me raw. The seed has been planted, if not in my ass, then in his head.

It Really was a Good Friday. This past Friday, I left work early (around 2PM). I was bound and determined to get some cock in my hole. There are 2 ABS in the town where I work, and one has been rather, well, flaccid, of late, so I went to the other one. I paid my admission and went in. Almost immediately there was a tall, thin man just standing in the hallway. I started rubbing my cock through my jeans and he went into a booth. I went in on the other side. There was a huge gloryhole where you could basically reach through and get more than a handful. I started sucking him. His cock tasted delicious, and it was probably about 7.5" cut. Except he couldn't get hard. So I left that booth, and walked back into the hallway. There was a late 50's daddy in the hallway stroking his cock. I walked past him and he followed me into a very large booth with a large couch-like bench in it. I grabbed his cock. It was already rock-hard and curved up like a U. He was probably about 7" uncut. Love that. He started playing with my nipples, which turns me into a slut in 0 seconds flat. I drop my pants, turn around and present my ass to him. He rubs his cock along my crack for a few seconds and I take my cue and bend over the bench. The only thing spoke between us was when he asked me if I had any lube. I said no, and spit into my hand and rubbed it on my hole. His cock went into my hole kinda dry, and I loved it. His cock spread open my hole and I could feel every inch of it. It was glorious feeling his cock rubbing my raw hole, feeling every vein in his cock as it ran along my rim. He didn't fuck me slowly or fast, he just fucked me at his pace, knowing what felt good to him. I was just lucky to have his raw cock in my hole. I wasn't gonna argue. After about 10 minutes, with my moaning and telling him to breed my pussy, and his groaning, I heard him gasp and shudder. I grabbed his ass and didn't let him go anywhere. He got the point, and left his load deep in my cunt. He pulled out and got dressed and left the booth. After I was dressed, I was walking in the hallway when this hot 50's daddy, caught my eye and went into the booth with the huge gloryhole. I went in and started tweaking my nips. I dropped my pants and got on my knees. He unzipped his pants and hauled out a very nice, thick 7" cut slab of meat. I was drooling over it. He stuck it through and started fucking my face. I made sure I kept a tight suction on it as he pulled it out of my mouth. He was moaning a little and bent down and asked if I'd like to come to his booth. I said, "yup," and got myself together enough to get around to his booth. Once inside, I opened my shirt and dropped my pants again. As I was going down on him, he was rubbing my back. I kept hoping that he'd rub my hole and discover the other load, but he didn't. After awhile, I stood up and saw his face for the first time. He looked like he had some facial wasting. I was so hot for his cock, I asked him if he liked to fuck. He said yes, but not in this booth, it was too small. I checked and the bigger booth with the couch/bench was free. He followed me in, and proceeded to do a sexy strip of every piece of clothing, except his socks. I followed suit. I got on my knees on the floor and he had me go down on his rock hard cock again. Suddenly he turned around and presented his ass to me. It was like Christmas. I love eating ass. I ate like I hadn't had a meal in a week. He was groaning and just thrusting his ass down onto my tongue. After that he turned back around and had me stand up and bend over the couch. He rubbed his cockhead against my hole, and just dove right in. His cock was thicker than the previous one and I could feel it going in. I was in pig bliss! This guy could fuck and he knew the spot to hit in my cunt. I was moaning and groaning for his cock and cum in my pussy. I was hitting my poppers and I was flying. The only way I knew he was cumming was that he just stopped fucking me and stood still. I could feel his cock twitch in my hole. As before, I grabbed his ass and didn't let him go anywhere. He didn't try to stop me. I was basking in the feeling of my second load in less than an hour. He finally pulled out of me. I tried to clean him off, but he was too sensitive for that. We got dressed and he left the ABS. I stayed for another half hour, but no one else came in to play. I got two anonymous, raw, no talk of condoms or status fucks. It really was a Good Friday.

This past Friday, technically Good Friday, I left work early, around 2PM, determined to get some cock in my hole. There are 2 ABS in the town where I work, and one lately has been rather, well, flaccid. So I chose to go to the other one. I paid my admission, went in, and immediately a guy went into a booth, and I went into the other one with a huge gloryhole connecting them. I started sucking him, but his cock wasn't responding, so I left. There was a bearish daddy in the hallway, stroking his cock. I walked past him into a larger booth, and he followed me in. I grabbed his cock and he immediately started working my nips, which is always a huge turn on for me. I call them my 'whore buttons.' His cock was probably about 7", but had a nice upward curve to it. I dropped my pants, turned around and rubbed his cock along my crack. He went for it. The only thing he asked me was if I had any lube. I didn't, so I spat on my hand and rubbed it on my hole. His cock was almost dry, except for my spit, which felt wonderful. I hit my poppers and he dove in. The feeling was amazing. He started a nice rhythm immediately. Not fast, not slow, he was just fucking me to get his rocks off. After a few minutes of me groaning and him moaning, and me telling him to breed my pussy, give me his DNA, I felt him stiffen up. I reached behind him and grabbed his ass and didn't let him pull out. Only after I felt he'd left his entire load in me, did I let him pull out. No words were spoken after he'd left his load in me. A few minutes later, I saw another daddyish guy go into a booth with a large gloryhole. I went into the adjoining booth, and he got his cock out. Another 7", and his cock tasted like soap. After awhile, he bent down and asked me if I wanted to come over to his booth. I said yes, and got my pants up, and went around to his booth. As he let me in, I dropped my pants again, in the hopes that he'd fuck me, and stood bent over going down on him. After a little bit of sucking, I looked up and saw some possible facial wasting (love that), and asked if he liked to fuck. He said, "yeah, but not in there, it's too small. Let's see if the bigger booth is free." The bigger booth is where I'd gotten my first load, not ten minutes earlier. I checked it out, and sure enough it was free. He joined me in there. He stripped all of his clothes off, and I did the same. He was probably mid-50s, about 190lbs, not much hair, except for his pubes. He had me go down on his cock, and I swear it got larger. He turned around and presented his ass to me. I love eating ass, so I went to town on his hole and ate like I was starving. He then stood back up, hand me on the bench on doggy style and just drove his cock in. I couldn't tell if he could tell that there was another load in my hole or not, but he just went to town fucking the hell out of my hole. It was awesome. He was a silent fucker. The only way I could tell he was about to blow, was that he sighed really loudly and he stopped fucking me. I grabbed his ass as well, and didn't let him pull out either, until he softened and just slipped out. So, all in all, I got two anonymous, raw, no talk of condoms, status unknown loads this past Friday. It really was a Good Friday.

Hey guys, in serious need of a breeder in Central KY. If you are one or know of one, please get in touch with me.

When I get to top, I prefer smoother, shorter guys and I love it if they're not so masculine. I love the fem guys. I love cumming in their willing holes.

Also, avoid any alcohol immediately after your piercing. The booze makes the blood thinner, and you'll continue to drip blood. Just do it and enjoy! It is one of my favorite piercings!

I have to agree with cumslut23. The knowledge that another man has decided that he wants to enter you is amazing, and then to feel his raw cock just slide right in is heaven. The following silky pull-outs and push-ins are amazing. His hot skin on my hot hole. And when he just fucks me the way HE wants to fuck, I love that. I also love the fact that we are 'working' towards the same end result: his cum in my hole. I'm just the vehicle for it. Knowing that is extremely hot.

My dry spell is over! I'd moved recently from NYC, to literally the middle of nowhere, so raw sex, even raw sex, is very hard (pun) to find. Anyway, I was at a bathhouse about 70 miles from where I live, and in the steam room. I saw someone lying on the bench, but couldn't really make out a figure. After awhile, I recognized that he was kind of crouched with his ass sticking up. A sucker for eating ass, I couldn't resist. I got down behind him, and his ass was hairy (I normally prefer smooth- just my preference), but I started licking and eating his ass like I was starving. He immediately started groaning. I love it when a guy's appreciative of my work! I leaned up and whispered if he'd like to come to my room. He nodded, so we left and got into my room. When we got there, standing before me was this hot little cub, with an ass on fire. Suddenly he started in on this daddy talk. Ok, not my preference again, but who am I to complain? I had him lie on his back and ate his ass for another 10 minutes, during which his 7.5" cut, not hugely thick cock remained rock hard and dripping pre-cum. I asked him if he liked to fuck, and he said yes. But he wanted to play a little more. So we did. Eventually, he had me climb up on top of him. I put spit on my hole and spit on his cock, aimed it at my hole and let it sink in. Now mind you, I hadn't had a raw cock in my hole for nearly 6 months. I was literally aching for raw cock. I began riding him. He just lied back with his eyes rolled back in his head. I asked him if he could cum like that. He said he'd cum when he was pounding my ass. I said, "let's get to it." So I pulled off, sucked his cock to get it wet again, knelt in front of him, and he aimed his cock for my hole. We got into more of the daddy/son talk, but I didn't care, I was gonna get a load. I'd do almost anything at this point. He was thrusting in and out, and I could feel every vein on his cock standing out, almost like a relief. It was intense. I'd been huffing poppers, and the feeling was out of this world. Before he got into my hole again, I told him not to pull out when he came. He said ok. After about 10 minutes, his breath became different. He started almost halting deep in my hole. I put my feet around his legs as insurance. Suddenly he jerked and stopped deep in my hole. I felt literally 6 pulses from his cock. Strong pulses. I didn't feel the cum shooting, as I've done before, but I loved knowing that his DNA was deep in my hole. After he pulled out, I turned around and cleaned him off as a bottom should do. I put my hand on his chest and could feel his heart beating a mile a minute, so I knew he'd come inside me! During the afterglow, I found out he was full Pakistani, but with an American accent. HOT!!!! I told him of a guy I'd dated who was half-Pakistani and half Dutch. So beautiful. I hope to run into him again when I go back.

I agree. Oddly enough, I've only ever been fucked well by a guy who was well-endowed. I remember one guy who had a gorgeous 9" uncut cock, but he thought it was his birthright to just ram it home in my hole, and it was an unsastisfying fuck. But I can't tell you the number of guys who were averaged, or even on the smaller side, with whom the sex was out of this world.