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I like larger ones— if only for the reason that they tend not to fall out repeatedly like the short ones
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Um, why would I give out my personal info to someone who is anonymous on here and doesn’t even have a pic??
super-hornygayvideos asked: Are those stories real. They're really hot. Loved the leather store 1. Love the thoughts of gettin bred in public
Yeah they’re real. It’s my life.
Recently I’ve been having a real run of bad luck when it comes to sex. First off, I can’t seem to *find* any— I hit up lots of guys and they either flake or I just get no takers. And then the sex I have gotten had been… Bad.
Or just not very fulfilling.
I am just coming off a three week dry spell, which was sort of broken this past Sunday by a daddy top. Or at least he called himself a top.
He came over, we made out and I sucked him, all the while he talked a good game about fucking me and cumming in my ass.
When it came time to fuck, he wanted to do it on my couch so we could watch porn. And then my porn wasn’t good enough— did I maybe have a different video we could watch?
And then when we did finally fuck, it was me on my back on the couch, and him sitting upright, one foot on the floor, and sort of working to push his semi-hard cock into me.
He tried to make a go of it, but him just sitting there, snorting poppers, watching porn, and sort of jiggling his pelvis a bit wasn’t really doing it for either of us. He couldn’t stay hard and kept slipping out.
So I eventually called it. Thanks for playing. He actually looked surprised when I said we were done and asked me if I was going to cum?
Um, since you can’t fuck me as promised— no. No I’m not.
And then last night I was all set for some great sex with my stoner bud. We were going to smoke some, have a few beers, then fuck like bunnies.
Well, first he’s an hour late getting to my place. Lots of excuses. Then we need to drink some. And we take a puff or two. And then while we’re waiting for the effects to kick in, he wants to play cribbage.
We’ve played before so I think “Sure, why not ? If it gets me fucked….” So we play, and I win.
Which puts him in a foul mood. He’s a sore loser and now we have to play another game so he can redeem himself. So we drink some more and smoke a bit more and play another game.
And I start winning again. And he’s upset and keeps making comments about how he likes it so much better when he wins and how it will put him in a topping mood and I think “Ohmigod, I’m not getting fucked until he wins”. So I start playing bad on purpose.
But fuck if I don’t keep getting big hands and great cuts and I can NOT lose for trying.
I won the second game and now it’s like 9:15 pm and we still haven’t done ANYTHING sexual. I do finally coax him to the bedroom, but he seems not into it.
We fuck and it’s ok. I mean, I suck him, he rims me, and all that feels good, and then he slips inside me and starts sawing away. It feels decent and I’m doing poppers and trying to work my ass for him, but he just isn’t getting there. In fact, I can tell he isn’t even at full hardness.
I get the impression he’s disinterested and just “going through the motions”. And this realization has an instantly sobering effect on me.
So we stop and take a mini-break. At which point I wonder if this is it, and he’s going to leave and I’ll be left empty— again.
But he is bound and determined it seems to give me the load he’s promised. So I suck him again, he eats my ass out again (which finally gets him hard) and then he shoves back in me.
Ten minutes later he’s finally busting his prodigious nut in my guts and all I can think is “about goddamn time.” I milked it all out and made him fuck it as deep as he could.
He doesn’t hang around much longer and when he leaves I realize that I didn’t even cum. And I don’t even really care.
To continue my bad luck streak: I had a bud on the line who wanted to fuck my cum sloppy hole after stoner finished with me. He was so hot for it and he’s always good for a deep, hard, fast fuck.
But because stoner took so long to finish, my bud couldn’t make it over afterward to donate his to the mix.
So again, I found myself S.O.L.
This trend had got to change soon; I’m going crazy here! I have a play date lined up for Saturday, but now I’m scared that it’s gonna suck too.
During a recent trip to a distant city, I decided I would make a pilgrimage to a renown leather store. It’s actually less a store and more a leather palace.
They have everything a fetishist could want there— including phenomenal customer service.
I walked in and was a bit wide-eyed at the assortment of goods, but the sales staff was Great about making me feel welcome, asking me if I had any questions, etc.
I wandered around for awhile but kept circling back to the neoprene jock section. I was drawn to the look of the codpieces and open asses.
"See something you like?" Asked the tall, handsome, friendly, tattooed salesman, whom we’ll call "Jim".
"I like the jocks, but the shorts are also cool looking. Which would you recommend?"
"I like the shorts," Jim tells me. "But both frame an ass really well. Why don’t you try some on— what size pants do you wear?"
We did the sizing rigamarole (I’m either a large or XL), I was given a jock to try and then sent back to a dressing area enclosed with a curtain.
I was just in the jock when Jim walked in to check on me. “That looks like it fits well— not too tight?” He checked the snugness. They were still fairly roomy.
"Let me get you those shorts in a large— I think they’ll fit you just fine." So he grabbed the ass-less neoprene shorts and brought them in for me to try. And he stood there while I changed.
"Oh yeah, those fit great. And the leg straps really lift and present your ass."
I modeled them a bit. “So they look okay then?” Yes, I was looking for validation. “Oh yeah,” Jim says. “The sight of your ass in those is making me hard.”
Which he then proceeded to show me.
He unfastened his jeans and out sprang his gorgeous, tattooed, PA’d cock. Did I say cock? I meant python.
Why is it always the tall, lanky guys??
His cuntwrecker was BIG! Probably 8” easy— but the damn thing was THICK! Big head. Wide shaft. My asshole quivered at the thought of taking it, but I was in a leather store dressing room!
I wanted him to fuck me so badly, but I was nervous too! He was huge, I had no poppers, and this was in public— like people changing in the adjoining curtain spaces public!
He told me the PA comes out easily, and he showed me. Once it was out, that was it. I was sucking on his fat prong in a heartbeat. He pulled the curtain a bit more closed for some more privacy. And it wasn’t long before I was bent over the chair in the dressing room while he lubed up.
(This particular dressing room had complementary lube and paper towels handy).
Had we been more alone, I would have made a LOT more noise as his massiveness tore into me. Even with poppers, I would have struggled, but this was fucking the old fashioned way with no enhancements.
I tried my best to relax and take it and do breathing exercises. It hurt like a motherfucker going in— but once he hilted out, I was good. I had him all and was in heaven.
"Damn you’re huge!" I whispered as he started slow humping my hole. His hands worked up to my nipples, which made my hole twitch madly on his dick. My ass opened up and he felt GOOD inside.
But I wanted his load. I wanted him to breed me deeply, right there, in the store, other customers be damned. I needed it.
Looking back over my shoulder, I begged him quietly for his cum. It didn’t take long and soon, in front of the dressing room mirrors, he’s dumping his nuts in my guts. I milked him for all I was worth.
Just knowing that I had been knocked up by this hung sales associate made me giddy! I suppose I was cumdrunk or something. It was goddamn awesome.
"Yeah, I think I’ll take the shorts." I told him as he slowly pulled out.
But I wasn’t done.
I wandered the store a bit more, picked up a few more items, and was chatting relaxedly with Jim when another sales associate walked by. Cute, young, and in tight leather pants, which showed off his cock nicely. (He dresses “right”).
I commented on it to Jim, and he called over — well, we’ll call him “Josh”.
I told Josh that I quite liked his pants and the view. We joked around a bit and suddenly he laughs amiably and says, “Do you wanna suck my cock?”
I nodded that I did.
With that I was led to yet another dressing area in a different part of the store. This was basically just short curtains on chains that “sort of” blocked those trying on clothes from view.
I quickly knelt down as he unbuttoned his leather pants. Once his cock was free, I started sucking like a man possessed.
His cock was beautiful and the longer I sucked the harder it got. And harder. And HARDER! I could feel every vein standing out on his shaft, and the ridge of his head was so tense, his head so swollen AND angry! It was awesome to see my mouth was giving him this reaction.
While sucking, I occasionally snuck glances in the mirror so I could see myself at work. Man was it hot to have this leatherclad stud standing there letting me worship his dick!
I really am a whore for a guy in leather. It just turns my crank, what can I say?
He let out appreciative moans and the occasional “oh fuck yeah!” Looking up at his face while I worked his cock was such a fucking turn on I didn’t even mind that there was a guy changing right next to us, obviously aware of what was happening.
I would have been content to keep sucking him, but he technically *was* on the clock, so I started using my hand to help things along. I worked his shaft with both my mouth and hand which he seemed to enjoy.
I could tell he was getting to the edge because his hands found my shoulders, and I could feel his hands slowly tightening and gripping my t-shirt.
Then with a little grunt, my mouth was receiving a nice liquid reward. I held him in my mouth and worked him slowly, so I could get every drop.
I enjoyed watching him tuck his spent cock back into his leather pants. If only if had more time… Damn.
As it was, I left the store with a bag of goodies and two wonderful “souvenirs”. And one helluva good story about the art of customer service!
Part of me hopes they find this blog and read my account of it.
I call him a kid even though he’s 26. It’s still comparatively young— especially when he wants to fuck me.
I generally only go for daddies.
But he’s been persistent and we’ve been texting back and forth for quite some time trying to come up with a mutually agreeable meetup.
It worked out for us last night at 6 pm.
He shows up and he seems a bit shy— especially given all the ass he fucks. He also seems like he might be on something (very dilated pupils).
But he’s cute. Blonde. Decently muscular. And obviously not wearing underwear.
We start messing around— which consists of no kissing, no rimming, and no sucking of me. Just me basically on my knees blowing him.
Then we stripped and got down to business.
He was quite specific about how he wanted to fuck. Me on my back. Me working his nipples— LIGHTLY. As in barely brushing them. And I needed to pull my legs toward my chest while working his nips.
While he had a nice cock (6.5” or so), all the caveats on the fuck made it… mechanical. And it was a fairly uncomfortable fuck, too, as it turns out.
He was rolling me up onto my shoulderblades which was kind of crushing my neck. And then the shape and length of his cock along with the stroke angle allowed his dick to just stab into my prostate and bladder.
During the entire fuck (45 minutes of fairly continual pumping) it felt like I was gonna piss myself. And he was poking precum out of me like crazy. It was coating my belly by the end.
The kid may have bred me a couple times during the fuck. Or maybe once with a ton of edging and precum. It would appear that he was ready to blast, but then he’s just pause for a bit and start sawing away again.
All I know is that my ass was getting very used— and felt very wet. Like more wet than just lube would make me.
But I will say this: when the boy finally came, (finished) it was intense. As he got closer and closer his nips got more and more erect. And my light brushing just made him go crazy and made his cock like steel.
And the liquid heat inside my ass felt incredible.
I kept his donation inside me as long as I could the rest of the evening, but eventually I was just too “full feeling”. So I purged him.
It was a lot.
And then this morning at 4 am when I got up to piss, I farted and BLOP! Out poured even more of his load! It was still on the bathroom floor when I finally got up.
I’ve been craving black dick for awhile, but in my very white Midwestern town, it isn’t that easy to cum by. However, I recently discovered where they all hang out— Craigslist.
I Put up an ad for an anonymous, blindfolded, walk in scene, and got many responses. And several of them were black dudes on the DL just looking to nut in a white dude’s butt.
After weeding out several flakes, I got one to agree to cum over. He’s 26 and says he has 10 inches. He sent me a pic— it was more like 8. But still better than most guys.
I give him my address and wait. 15 minutes later he’s calling from my lobby, and I buzz him in. I am lubed and ready, so I don the blindfold and assume the position.
I hear him shuffle in. “Daaaaayum.” He says. “Lookit that big, white ass!”
"You gonna breed it, man?"
I hear him undo his belt and his pants fall heavily to the floor. Then he crawls up onto my bed behind me and his belt buckle clunks the footboard and jangles. The fucker didn’t even bother taking off his shoes or pants. He just pulled them down.
He grabs the lube and starts getting ready. I hit the poppers. As he positions his cock, I reach back to feel it. Mostly to feel his size, but also to check for a condom. Nope— bare. And big!
He lines up with skill (he’s done this before) then he shoves that fucker in and starts pumping me.
"Damn, that pussy TIGHT!" He exclaims. "Ain’t gonna last long."
"Breed me whenever the fuck you want, it’s your hole to use."
He lasted longer that he thought he would. Maybe 5 minutes total, with some pauses and slowdowns. But soon he was edged up and ready.
"You want it? You want it, bitch?"
"Fuckin’ fill my ass man!!"
He thrust into me and unloaded his DL stud semen. I took it all. Then I started my patented “ass milking”.
"Oh! Daaaayum! That pussy got skills! Fuck yeah! Ungghh! Filling that bitch ass UP! Yeah!"
I milked him til he was dry, then he slid out, wiped up with the towel I had handy, pulled up his pants, and was heading for the door.
"Datum that was nice. Imma hit you back sometime."
Whenever you want, stud. Whenever you want.
Have you ever had a guy come over who has a great cock, but when it came time to use it, he was just… Not good? At all??
Yeah, I had that last night.
I guy that I’d been cruising online for awhile finally agreed to come over. I’d never even seen pics of him or his dick, I was just going by his profile.
He shows up, and while decently attractive, he is carrying a few more pounds than he’d indicated. But when I knelt down…
Yeah, it was pretty. Not quite the 8” advertised, but every bit 7.5. And thick. And veiny. With a nice head. Ramrod straight and Rock hard.
I got to sucking it and he seemed to really enjoy my mouth. A bit too much- as he kept wanting to ram all of it into the back of my throat.
"You like that cock? You like sucking that big dick?"
I nodded and kept at it.
"Tell me how much you like my cock!"
So I pull off and say, “Damn, I…”
Which is all I got out before he grabbed my head and shoved back in. Dude, do you want me to tell you I like it or not??
Then it was time for fucking.
"You want me to fuck you? You want this big dick in that muscle pussy?"
So he had me lube us both up, get on my stomach, and lay there with my legs together.
He got on top and roughly shoved in. But only his head and maaaaaybe another inch. Then he rocked this back and forth, just fucking my hole with his tip.
Which, because I have a fairly meaty ass, kept falling out. So he’d end up fucking it between my thighs for a bit.
Then he’d enter me again, and repeat.
"Squeeze that ass for me, bitch! Make it tight in my cock! Squeeze it!!"
I basically had to lay there and keep my thighs tensed and locked together and my ass muscles clenched for him.
"You ready?" He asks.
"Dude, just fucking breed me already." I grunted.
Which he finally did.
As a bottom, I appreciate basically any fucking that my hole receives. Slow fucks, hard pounding, stirring around, deep thrusts, etc. And the “just the tip” thrusting can be hot— WHEN the top is just teasing your hole before plunging in to the hilt again.
But this guy left my place with 6 unused inches of dick! Not to mention leaving me with a very dissatisfied hole.At least I got his load in me. Well, most of it, as he slipped out during and coated my crack in cum.
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