Author: admin

  • Campus Cum Dump

    I didn’t feel a hint of regret after finally living out my ultimate fantasy for the very first time. I’d offered myself up as a cum dump, taking five loads of seed from five completely random strangers, and it was easily the hottest thing I’d ever done in my life. If I regretted anything, it was definitely the three years I’d spent locking myself away from the thousands of hot, horny men roaming the campus.

    I wasn’t going to feel guilty or ashamed about my desire to fuck constantly ever again. I knew I’d eventually want to have a partner someday, but that relationship definitely wouldn’t be monogamous. If he wasn’t fucking the shit out of me all the time, I wanted the freedom to get what I needed elsewhere, and I’d be totally honest about that from the start.

    But dating was the last thing on my mind right now. I’d spent three days yearning to be a cum dump again, shooting at least a dozen loads replaying all five men through my mind from the middling start with the nerdy-looking guy to the incredible finish with the verbal black stud. I knew my hole was going to be sore after taking a relentless pounding from the biggest dick I’d ever seen in real life, but I’d totally forgotten how physically exhausting sex can be after enduring months without it. My legs and thighs hurt like hell the morning after my first cum dump session, more sore than they’d been since I met my last boyfriend. I endured two whole days of agony every time I tried to move my lower half, especially climbing stairs.

    I gave my muscles the time they needed to recover, almost sickly proud every time I felt sore knowing how the pain had been inflicted. On the third day, as soon as my alarm roused me from a deep sleep, I quickly realized that I finally felt better. My body was repaired, ready for action, and I was desperate to indulge again. I reached for my phone, silencing the alarm and instantly logging into Grindr. I had a few unread messages from the first day, and that’s when I actually felt regret. Those horny guys wanted to fuck me, to unload inside my willing hole, but I was so used up I hadn’t even bothered opening the app again after the tall black guy left. “Free today?” I messaged everyone I’d neglected, climbing out of bed and walking into the bathroom to start douching.

    I watched the video of the blindfolded twink taking ten loads from ten strangers from start to finish on my phone as I rendered my ass spotless, the volume turned all the way up. I made a sincere resolution listening to his fervent moans of pleasure: I wasn’t going to stop at five loads this time. No matter how used up my hole or my body felt, I was going to force myself to break the record I’d set a few days ago.

    Checking Grindr, I already had my first possibility, a “discreet” profile with a trim torso picture that had responded to the message I sent when I woke up. He was 22, 5’11” and 170 pounds. “Face pic?”

    I shared the one I’d stripped from my profile a few days earlier, not even bothering to ask for his. He had a dick, and that was all that mattered.

    “I’m free at 12:00,” he quickly replied. “That cool?”

    The timing was perfect, exactly when I’d be walking out of my second class. I sent the guy my address. “I’ll be waiting,” I wrote, my dick instantly rock hard knowing that another stranger was going to be walking into my studio apartment at noon. “Door will be unlocked.”

    “Awesome, man,” the guy wrote back. “Horny as hell. See you then.”

    I grinned, my hole twitching at the prospect of taking another load, jerking off for a few minutes as I wondered what the stranger looked like. Seeing the time, I let my cock go, shaving my ass so that it was perfectly smooth again. Hearing another Grindr notification arrive as I inspected my work in the mirror, the temptation to skip all my classes and spend the whole day ass up on my bed welled up within me. I’d only had one taste of being a cum dump, but I was definitely obsessed. Knowing that eager guys were already hitting me up, even early in the morning, I struggled to repress my urge to please them. As fulfilling as it was to just be a hole, I knew I couldn’t let it take over my whole life.

    I tore the tags off a white Under Armour jockstrap I’d left sitting beside the sink. It was the exact same jock the blindfolded twink in my favorite video was wearing while he took loads, and I’d ventured to the mall all the way across town to buy it. I lifted one foot up, the fabric sliding across my skin as I hiked the jock over my legs and ass. Turning around and twisting my head to admire myself in the mirror, my smooth butt was framed perfectly. I beamed, thrilled that in some way I finally looked like the twink I’d spent months envying. I couldn’t wait to follow in his footsteps for the second time.

    I sat through two classes struggling to pay attention, my dick half hard in the white jock strap concealed beneath my shorts. I’d always checked out the hot guys gathered around me, but now I was doing it like that was the only reason I was sitting in the room, my dick growing even stiffer imagining who might be behind the faceless Grindr profile with that word “discreet” in the description. The anonymous 22-year-old 5’11” guy I’d already set a date with could be sitting in this class right now, maybe someone I’d never dreamed might want to fuck me.

    When my second class ended, I bounded back to my apartment to make the noon meeting, ripping my phone out of my pocket and opening Grindr the second I walked through the door. I already had three new messages, three other horny guys who wanted to breed my hole. I stripped everything but the white jock off right there in the entryway, taking my position at the edge of the bed, my feet dangling off the mattress once again. I was just starting to survey my new options when I heard the front door swing open. I dropped my phone, craning my head back to see a masculine-looking 5’11” guy walking in, his face hesitant until he saw me ass up on the bed.

    He smirked and suddenly looked completely comfortable, pulling his shoes off at the door. His black hair was spilling out of a backward baseball cap, the guy yanking his shirt off and re-adjusting the hat as he approached. He’d obviously gained a little weight since his profile picture was taken, but I didn’t care about that. He was still a hot guy, and he wanted to fuck me.

    The stranger gripped the waistband of his khaki shorts and tore them off standing beside me, unveiling a slightly curved six inches framed by trimmed black pubes. “Sweet ass, man,” he complimented.

    “Thanks,” I said, feeling my hole twitch. “Sweet dick.” I wasn’t nervous at all this time, excitement and anticipation flooding through me knowing that the guy was about to plant his raw cock inside me and dump his seed.

    He started stroking himself and settled on his knees behind me, his other hand gently caressing my hairless butt. “Yeah, that is a really sweet ass. Can I eat you out?” he asked.

    “Go for it,” I invited. He instantly spread my cheeks apart with his hands, his tongue diving into my hole like he’d been pent-up and desperate to taste a butt for a long time. Feeling his wet, warm tongue against my skin, the moans started flooding out of me. “Yeah, that feels so good.”

    “Mmm,” he murmured into my butt, drawing his face back after a minute of expertly eating me out. “You mind flipping over?”

    “I’m just a hole,” I said as I started to turn over. For a second I was surprised at the words that had just escaped my mouth, that I made myself sound like an object, but I knew it was the truth as I settled on my back and lifted my legs up into the air. All I cared about right now was pleasing this random guy and getting him off.

    He looked thrilled when our eyes met, his hand stroking my hard dick a few times through the jockstrap before he pushed my butt higher up into the air. “Fuck yeah, man,” the stranger whispered, pressing his face back between my cheeks and starting to aggressively lap his tongue against my smooth slit. He had easier access in this position, and it already felt so much better.

    I spent a couple minutes moaning like a whore as he devoured me, grabbing the stranger’s shoulders while my legs writhed around in the air, my toes constantly curling as he eagerly attacked my ass with his tongue.

    He finally pulled away, his whole mouth slick with spit, our eyes meeting again as he rose up above me. “You ready for this dick?” the guy asked, slapping his length against my wet hole.

    “Give it to me,” I begged. Being on my back, unashamedly staring up at him as he looked down on me, I could appreciate that he was actually really cute.

    “Fuck, baby,” the stranger said as he slid his bare 6 inches into me, just using his spit for lube. “You’re really fucking tight.”

    I moaned as he pushed his whole length inside, surprised that he’d just called me “baby” within seconds of penetrating my ass. No one had ever uttered that word during a hookup before, but I wasn’t complaining. This guy could call me anything he wanted while his dick was buried in my guts.

    He groaned as he drove his shaft to the hilt, his pubes bristling against my hairless skin. “Yeah,” he hissed. “You like that?” He started to thrust in and out without waiting for an answer, his hands gripping my ankles and pulling my feet into his chest.

    “Use my fucking hole,” I moaned, the pleasure growing as he rammed his cock into me.

    “Fuck yeah, baby,” the guy grunted, thrusting his dick even harder into my ass. “You’re so hot.” He pulled my legs away, letting them fall beside his body as he lowered down, reaching a hand behind my head and guiding my face into his. Our lips collided, his tongue pushing into my mouth, and we eagerly made out as he pounded me.

    “You’re so hot,” the stranger repeated as he breathlessly pulled away, groaning as he pulled my feet back into his chest. He drew most of his cock out of me, raining spit down on it before he started pistoning in and out again.

    “Yeah, fuck me,” I begged, staring straight into his eager green eyes. “I want your fucking load inside me.”

    The guy bit his lip, his whole face contorting as he plunged his dick into my hole. “You want me to breed you, baby? You want my load?”

    “Breed me!” I pleaded, desperate to feel cum in my ass again after days without it. “Fucking breed me! Shoot that load inside me!”

    The stranger was still intently looking into my eyes as he viciously tore into my hole, the sound of his skin slapping against mine growing. “Yeah, I’m going to fucking breed you,” he howled, his eyes closing as he loudly grunted over and over again.

    I moaned watching pleasure overcome his face, finally feeling fulfilled as his seed erupted into me. I didn’t know anything about the guy, but now he was part of me.

    “That was hot as fuck,” the stranger said as he pulled out, bending down to draw his shorts up over his still rock hard cock. “You’ve got such a sweet ass, man.”

    “Thanks,” I whispered, lowering my legs down and smiling knowing that I’d achieved my first catch of the day. Hearing the pleasure and the satisfaction in his voice, I felt incredibly happy. The guy was horny as fuck, totally desperate to get off, and I’d relieved him. I’d made his day better.

    “My girlfriend’s studying abroad this semester,” he mentioned nonchalantly as he pulled his shirt on. “I’ve been going fucking crazy.”

    All the passion he’d poured into our random fuck suddenly made sense. He was probably accustomed to getting laid all the time, and he’d missed it. But I felt guilty hearing that he had a girlfriend, knowing that he’d just buried his load inside my ass. I instantly assumed that he’d probably never tell her anything about this encounter. “Oh, that sucks,” I muttered, wishing I wasn’t on my back so I could just bury my head into the bed as he walked out.

    The cute stranger shrugged, his eyes meeting mine again. “Yeah, but that was exactly what I needed,” he said with a smirk. “Do I just hit you up on the app later if I want to go again?” he asked, his hand tugging at my rigid dick through the white jockstrap.

    I realized I didn’t know anything about their relationship after hearing him ask the question. Maybe she knew he was into guys too? Maybe they’d both decided to explore knowing they were going to spend months apart on different continents? “Yeah, just hit me up,” I answered, already craving the cute guy’s dick again. “If I’m online, I’m looking for more cum.” He was the only guy I’d fucked who instantly tried to make concrete plans for later, and I already knew I’d be hearing from him again when he was horny, girlfriend or not.

    “Cool,” the guy said, gently nodding his head. He was still standing there in front of me even though he was dressed to leave, starting to stroke his dick through his shorts. “Can I see your hole again?”

    I knew exactly where this was leading, seeing how big his bulge was. If he’d just cheated on his girlfriend, he was inevitably going to do it again anyway, so why should I feel bad? I lifted my legs back into the air, showing my cummy hole off to the cute stranger.

    His face was lustful as he pawed at the hard cock beneath his shorts. “You really do have a sweet fucking ass. How many other guys are going to fuck it today?” the guy asked, sounding ridiculously turned on knowing that a fleet of other men were destined to plow me.

    “I had five a few days ago,” I answered. Seeing him standing there in front of me obviously eager to rut a second time, I was definitely craving another load of his seed. If he was willing to fuck a random guy blatantly looking to get bred by strangers, he was surely destined to find himself in all kinds of sketchy situations this semester. I barely knew anything at all about the other guys who’d pumped their cum into my hole. Maybe some of them had girlfriends too.

    The stranger ran a finger over my wet hole, sliding it inside as I gently moaned. “That’s fucking hot, man,” he said as he stroked his bulge. “They’re all going to be fucking my cum deeper up inside you.” He pulled his shorts down again, his curved six inches achingly hard already. “You want a second load right now?” He glanced at the Apple watch on his wrist. “I’m supposed to meet up with some friends for lunch in ten minutes, though. Has to be really quick this time.”

    My insatiable desire for cum instantly took over, even knowing that he had a girlfriend, and I nodded eagerly. “Yeah, fuck me,” I begged. “Breed me again.”

    The guy grinned and pulled his finger out of my ass, stepping up to me and sliding his hard dick into my hole for the second time. “Fuck yeah, baby,” he murmured, slowly thrusting his cock into me. “I opened that ass up, didn’t I? You’re so much looser already.”

    “Yeah!” I moaned back. My hole already felt more sensitive after being fucked once, the dick sawing into me even more pleasurable than it had been the first time.

    The stranger grabbed my hips and pistoned harder. “Fuck, I can see the load I busted in you leaking out on my dick right now. That’s so fucking hot. You’re so fucking hot.”

    “You’re fucking hot!”

    The guy started plowing my ass harder, grunting as his skin slapped against mine. “All those other guys are going to fucking use my cum as lube, aren’t they?” he growled.

    “Fuck yeah they are!” I panted.

    His fingers gripped my white jock, his pace quickening. “Fuck, you want me to cum inside you again? You want to take my second load?”

    “Give it to me!” I whimpered.

    “Yeah, baby,” he hissed, thrusting hard. “Yeah, I’m going to fucking breed you again!”

    “Breed that ass!” I begged, “Give me all that fucking cum!”

    “Fuck yeah!” the guy said as he started grunting. “Yeah! Yeah! Fuck yeah, baby!” His sperm fired into me for the second time, his dick squirting a seemingly impossible number of shots given that he’d literally just gotten off. He’d definitely been pent-up.

    I saw him glance at his watch again as he pulled out. There wasn’t a hint of regret on his face as he hiked his shorts back up. “That was fucking hot,” he said. “You mind if I use your bathroom?”

    I pointed toward the door, the cute guy stepping away and not bothering to close it as he unleashed an immense amount of piss. I heard the toilet flush, the sink running for a few seconds, and then I saw him walk toward the entryway, the stranger pulling his shoes back on. “I might still hit you up later if that’s cool,” he said, looking back at me on the bed.

    Our eyes met again, two loads of his cum already resting inside me. “I’m just a hole,” I repeated, remembering how excited he seemed when I’d spoken those words the first time.

    The guy smirked the same way he did when he first saw me ass up on the bed. “You’re fucking awesome, man.” He turned the door knob and walked out.

    I felt a pang of regret remembering his girlfriend, but that obviously wasn’t his first time. He’d eaten my ass, fucked me, and kissed me like a pro. He had a Grindr account with the word “discreet” written in the description. If he was cheating on her, he’d probably been doing it for a long time. Their relationship was between the two of them, not a problem for me to worry about.

    All I cared about right now was getting my cum-filled ass plowed and bred again. I opened Grindr, staring down at the list of new prospects and replying to a couple blank profiles. The third one intrigued me the most, a cute 19-year-old, 5’9″, 160 pound Asian guy with a smooth torso and pierced nipples. He looked innocent, like the curly-haired twink who’d fucked me during my first session, but I knew he probably wasn’t.

    “Face?” he’d written.

    I sent him my pic.

    “Nice,” he replied after a couple of minutes. “I haven’t cum in a week. You want it?”

    I was mentally salivating at the prospect of being filled up with a seven day load, instantly sending him my address. “Door’s open.”

    “Cool, give me like 15.”

    I set my phone down and reached a hand back to my jockstrapped ass, running it across my smooth cheeks before digging a couple fingers into my cummy hole. I could feel the first man’s seed, drawing my hand back up to my face and tasting his creamy jizz. I fought the urge to taste more, imagining how full I’d be after the cute Asian boy blasted seven days’ worth of sperm into mw. I wanted to be as full as I could possibly be, lubed and ready for all the other cocks I was inevitably going to take that day.

    I lounged on my back watching cum dump videos until the appointed time came, and then I reassumed my position at the edge of the bed, waiting for my next trick to walk in and use me. I eagerly looked over when my front door opened, watching the cute Asian guy walk in.

    He was stone-faced as he crept toward the bed, eyeing me suspiciously. “You’re on PreP, right?” he asked hesitantly.

    I couldn’t blame him for worrying about that given the circumstances. “Oh yeah, I definitely am.”

    The guy smiled instantly, pulling his mesh shorts down and revealing a rigid uncut 6 inches. “You have lube?”

    “Just spit on it,” I answered, eager for him to use the first stranger’s load as lube. “There’s already some up there.”

    “Nice,” he said, gleefully nodding his head. The Asian twink spit into his hand, rubbing the saliva all over his hard dick and immediately pushing his shaft into me. His face was mesmerized as he sank inside, his mouth gaping open as he started pumping in and out of my hole.

    “Fuck yeah,” I whimpered, burying my head into the mattress and losing myself in the pleasure of getting plowed for the third time. “Fuck that hole, man.”

    “Wow, I can feel the cum,” he whispered. “You’re so wet already. How many is that?”

    “Two,” I answered as he sawed his uncut dick into me, his length effortlessly gliding in and out with the first guy’s big loads as lube.

    “You fucking slut,” he hissed, the intensity of his strokes growing. “You going to take loads like this all day?”

    “Mmm hmm,” I moaned blissfully, loving that I was finally full again. “I might skip class.”

    The Asian twink slapped my ass hard, making me gasp. “Skip all your classes,” he said seriously. “Just stay right here on your knees being a fucking slut. I want to come back and fuck you again when you’re overflowing.”

    “Yeah?” My dick was suddenly painfully hard fantasizing about being so full of sperm that I couldn’t even hold it in.

    “Fuck yeah,” he encouraged, slapping my ass again. “I want you to fucking paint my dick with cum while I churn it up.”

    I moaned loudly imagining his cock slicked with the cum of a dozen strangers, my whole ass wet as syrupy seed leaked out and soaked into the white jock. “Let’s fucking do it,” I murmured.

    The Asian twink’s hand smacked into my ass cheek again as he pounded me. “I’ll cum inside you and make you clean my fucking dick off with your mouth, slut. Make you lick up every single drop.”

    “Yeah!” I panted, feeling the power of his thrusts growing. “Every single drop!”

    “Oh shit,” the guy grunted, momentarily slowing. “You want this seven day load, slut?”

    “Fuck yeah, give it to me!” I begged, imagining the torrent he was about to unleash. “Flood my ass with your cum!”

    “Fucking cum slut,” the Asian twink growled, brutally slapping my butt again. He plowed my hole for another minute, gripping my waist and starting to moan wildly as he buried his shaft to the hilt and unloaded.

    I felt high as his seed poured into me, a blissful, deranged smile on my face. “Yeah, give me all that fucking cum!”

    He groaned as he pulled out of my ass, softly panting. “Wow, your hole already looks so sloppy,” he said, tracing his finger over my wet slit. “You’re fucking dripping.”

    I grinned like a madman thinking about how much seed he must have unleashed into my guts, already desperately craving even more.

    The Asian twink slapped my ass a final time and pulled his shorts up. “Hit me up if you get to ten. I would really love to fuck it all out of you later.”

    “I’ll let you know,” I said, turning my head to look at him. “I really hope I can get that many.”

    The guy smiled, grasping my butt one last time. “You’re such a fucking slut.” He turned and walked toward the door, seeming to have absolutely no regrets as he walked out of my apartment.

    For all I knew, the cute Asian twink was just spewing fantasy after not busting for a solid week, but having him set that goal of ten loads in my mind, I felt determined to hit the number. I grabbed my phone and opened Grindr, finding a new reply from one of the faceless profiles.

    “Right now?” he’d asked.

    He was 22, 6’1″ and 190 pounds, his profile saying absolutely nothing else about him. I sent my face pic and my address anyway. All I cared about was that he was horny and wanted to fuck.

    “Be there in 10,” he wrote back almost instantly.

    I felt thrilled to have another suitor, but waiting around was once again the most agonizing part of being a cum dump. My hole was so hungry for dick that I was tempted to plow myself with a dildo while I waited, but I worried about the three loads I had leaking out of my ass. All that seed was definitely better off lubing other random cocks as they plunged into my hole and sprayed even more semen up into my guts.

    I passed the time corresponding with a couple more Grindr profiles until the door swung open, excitement overwhelming me as I turned my head to see who the next faceless stranger was.

    “Dude, don’t look at me,” the guy demanded as soon as he saw me staring at him from the bed.

    “Sorry,” I mumbled, pushing my head into the mattress as his footsteps rapidly approached behind me. I wasn’t able to see much, a pair of sunglasses covering his face, but he definitely fit his stats.

    His hands grazed across my smooth ass. “Can I blindfold you?” he asked. “I just want to get off. I seriously don’t want you looking at me.”

    My dick stiffened thinking about letting him use me even though I’d barely glimpsed his face, the video of the twink I’d idolized for months playing in my mind. “Yeah, that’s cool,” I answered.

    I heard him pull his t-shirt off, the fabric wrapping around my head as he tied it in the back.

    “That’s better,” the guy said gruffly. “No names, no faces. Just getting off.”

    My dick pulsed at the thought. His shirt was definitely sweatier than it should have been at 1:00 PM in the afternoon, his masculine musk blatant. I imagined the stranger lifting weights while we were texting, sending me messages between his sets. His hands grabbed my hips and at least six inches slid into my ass. “Oh fuck yeah,” I moaned.

    “That’s a nice fucking pussy,” he groaned, starting to piston in and out of my loose hole.

    “That’s a nice fucking dick!” I didn’t even know what it looked like, but his cock felt amazing as it thrusted into my cum-filled ass. This was the closest I’d come to fucking someone totally anonymously, and even if I couldn’t see it right now, I knew my cock was dribbling more precum than it had all day.

    “Yeah, you like this dick?” the stranger asked aggressively. “You’re fucking leaking all over it, cum dump. How many loads you got up there right now?”

    “Three,” I answered, smiling proudly at the number.

    “Looks like way more than that, dude,” he growled, starting to pound my ass harder. “Fucking hot. You like being a cum dump?

    “Yeah!” I yelped. “I love being a cum dump!” The pleasure was overwhelming after being fucked three times already, my impassioned moans steadily growing.

    “You like getting fucked by a bunch of a random guys? You like taking all their loads up your pussy?”

    “I’m just a fucking hole,” I said resolutely, thinking of how much the first guy had liked those words.

    The stranger’s hands lifted away and he slapped both my cheeks hard. “That’s right, cum dump. You don’t even know what I look like, do you?”

    I’d glimpsed him long enough to have a vague idea, but I played along, the blindfold suddenly even hotter. “No,” I whimpered.

    He pushed me down onto my stomach, planting his hands beside me as his dick barreled into my ass. “Doesn’t matter, does it? Fucking cum dump. You just want this dick plowing your pussy. You just want this load inside you. You don’t even care who’s fucking you, do you?”

    “I just want your load!” I begged.

    His cock drilled into my hole a few more times and he started grunting on top of me. “You ready to take this fucking load?”

    “Fucking shoot it in that cum dump hole!” I panted, desperate for his DNA even if I had barely seen his face. “Give me your fucking load!”

    The stranger grunted even more loudly, still slowly pumping his cock into me when he finally quieted. He quickly drew his length out, collapsing on top of me as he untied his shirt and lifted it away, forcing my head hard into the mattress. “Don’t fucking move until I’m gone,” he demanded as he climbed away. “Keep your face right there on the bed, dude.”

    I heard him pulling his clothes back on, finally stealing another glance when his footsteps trotted away from me, but all I saw was the back of him as he strode toward the front door and left.

    I reached back, feeling my wet hole and tasting the random collection of jizz leaking out of my ass. I barely knew what the last guy looked like, but his seed was buried inside me. Something about that was driving my dick crazy, and I knew I needed more. Now that I’d had a taste of being blindfolded, I was ready to cross that line for real.

    I opened Grindr and replied to a few cute guys, but I was fixated on the faceless profiles that only listed stats. I set times for two of them to come over, and when the next guy walked through the door, I was ass up with one of my own shirts tied around my face. My heart started pounding as I heard him approach, fabric thudding on the floor. I hadn’t even glimpsed him at all, but his hand caressed my ass cheek, one of his fingers digging into me.

    “Mmm,” I murmured, trying to relax myself despite the fact that he was a totally anonymous stranger.

    He didn’t say anything, pulling his finger out and batting his dick against my ass.

    As soon as I felt his cock touch my skin, I was absolutely certain that I wanted it. I heard him spitting and my exhilaration skyrocketed. For all I knew everything written on his profile was a total lie, but I was going to let him fuck me anyway. He was hard and horny, and I realized all that mattered to me now was getting reamed and filled up with his seed.

    The guy pushed his dick into me and sighed contentedly, his hands grabbing my ass.

    “Fuck that dick is good,” I moaned, feeling a thick 7 inches stretching my insides out. I had no idea what he looked like, but he definitely had the best dick I’d taken all day. The guy immediately started slamming my ass, burying his whole length with every powerful stroke. My hole was already so used up and open that he slipped out a minute into fucking me, a loud burst of air and cum escaping as his rock hard shaft slid across my cheeks.

    “Hot, man,” the stranger said, his voice a gravely baritone.

    He definitely sounded hot, and that just made me want him more. “Fuck that ass,” I begged, hungry to feel his big dick probing my guts again.

    The guy slid his thick 7 inches back into me, slightly adjusting his hands and immediately resuming the merciless pounding. “How many loads you take today?” he asked.

    “Four,” I answered, my head turning back even though I couldn’t see him.

    “Fucking hot, man,” the stranger growled.

    He spent a solid 15 minutes ruthlessly drilling me, and I was in heaven the whole time, ecstatically moaning and begging for his seed.

    The guy was completely out of breath when he pulled his dick out of me, slapping it against my cummy hole. “Sorry,” he panted. “It usually takes me awhile to cum.”

    “You can fuck me like that all day,” I said deliriously, imagining sweat dripping down his face as I listened to him catch his breath. He was a fucking incredible top.

    “Fuck yeah, man.” The stranger pressed his big cock back into my hole, spending another five minutes making me scream as he viciously reamed me trying to get his load out.

    And then I heard the front door suddenly open. I’d lost track of time getting my butt ruthlessly plowed, and I’d completely forgotten that I already had another dick lined up.

    “Should I go?” the guy inside me asked, almost sounding panicked as he froze mid-stroke.

    I’d never had two people in my apartment at the same time while I was whoring myself out, so I had absolutely no idea how the new stranger would react. I heard his footsteps approaching the bed.

    “Damn, is he wearing a blindfold?” the new guy asked, not sounding bothered at all. “That’s hot. You going to lube him for me before I fuck him?”

    “Yeah, man, if you want me to,” the stranger inside me answered, starting to slowly buck his cock into my ass again.

    Hearing them both talk about fucking me when I had no clue what they looked like made me feel even more depraved. I was just an object to them, a cum hungry slut with a loose, slick pussy desperate for more seed. “Fuck me,” I pleaded, greedy to feel the first guy return to his merciless pace.

    “He’s fucking hungry,” the second guy said, the mattress shaking as he climbed onto it. I heard his clothes sliding down his legs, his hard dick abruptly slapping against my cheek. “Come on, give the faggot what he wants.”

    That word set me on fire, stirring me just like being called a bitch, a slut, a whore. I was a faggot, just a cum dump faggot whose sole purpose in life was to pleasure other men with my body and collect their DNA.

    “Dude, don’t call him that,” the stranger plowing my ass protested.

    “Why not? I bet he likes it. Right, faggot?”

    “Call me whatever you want,” I said, my voice demented as I basked in my truth. “Just fucking use me.”

    “I fucking knew it! Suck my dick, faggot,” the new guy ordered, wrapping a hand around my head and pulling my face toward his cock.

    I spread my lips and instantly took his pulsing shaft into my mouth, swallowing as much of it as I could. I was so thrilled to be filled at both ends by two totally anonymous strangers that I took way more dick than I could actually handle, gagging and tearing my face away.

    The guy who I’d sucked chuckled up above me, his hands gripping my head and guiding me back to his six inches, forcing it into my mouth again. “See? He really fucking likes it. I said suck my cock, faggot.”

    The one fucking me had resumed pounding my guts hard, one of his hands smacking into my butt. “You like being our faggot? You like having both your holes filled with our dicks?”

    I pulled off the second stranger’s cock with a loud pop. “Yeah, I’m just your faggot!” I babbled like I was high. “Use my fucking holes!”

    His hands quickly forced his 6 inches back into my mouth, and he kept them gripped around my head this time, starting to fuck my throat as the first guy barreled into my ass.

    “Fuck, I’m getting close now,” the one behind me panted, obviously immensely turned on sharing me with someone else.

    “Fill that faggot up, bro!” the stranger fucking my throat encouraged, thrusting his dick more violently into my mouth as the sound of slapping skin escalated.

    “Here it comes! Oh fuck!” He slammed my ass with the most powerful strokes of the session, suddenly freezing with his whole length lodged inside. “I’m cumming!” he yelled, his jizz starting to squirt deep into my already cum-slicked ass.

    “Fuck yeah, bro,” the second stranger growled, letting me go and pulling his dick from between my lips.

    “Oh my god,” the guy behind me panted. “I’m still cumming. Holy fuck.”

    “Yeah, give it to me!” I begged, feeling his thick cock pulsing inside me as he erupted. “Give me all that fucking cum!” I felt my hole gaping wide open when the top pulled out, another noisy gush of cum and air spraying out of my wrecked butt. The mattress shook as the second stranger crawled across it, his feet hitting the floor and one of his hands gripping my hip.

    “Ready for my dick now, faggot?” he asked, not waiting for an answer as he slid his entire 6 inches to me in one stroke.

    “Yes!” I yelped, loving that I’d barely waited thirty seconds from a fresh deposit to feeling another cock plunge into my wet hole. “Fuck my faggot ass!”

    The stranger grabbed the white Under Armour jock with his hands and started to pound me. “Fuck, that hole’s so wet and loose now,” he hissed.

    “I want your cum inside me too,” I whimpered, hungry for another load even though I had no idea what he looked like.

    “Fuck yeah!”

    I heard the front door shut and realized I’d totally forgotten someone else was there, completely consumed with having my pussy stuffed. The second guy definitely wasn’t as big and he wasn’t drilling me nearly as hard, but I was so used up it still felt incredible. Being fucked for the sixth time, my insides were battered, every stroke of the random guy’s cock into me pure bliss.

    Knowing that he was churning up the cum of five other strangers inside me, that he would be the sixth to pump his DNA into my ass, I wanted to reach down and touch my dick more than anything. But I knew I would explode if I did, and I wasn’t ready yet. I wanted to do more than just break my record. I had to stay as horny as possible, desperate for men to use my ass.

    “Ready for my load, faggot?” the anonymous guy snarled after a few minutes of plowing me.

    “Yeah,” I panted. “Fuck yeah. I want that cum inside me.”

    He finally stepped his game up, grunting and growing breathless as he slammed my hole hard. “I’m going to fucking fill you up!” the stranger grunted.

    “Yeah, fuck yeah! Fill me up!” I pleaded. “Shoot that cum inside me!”

    “Fuck yeah, I’m filling your ass up!” He roared as his orgasm overwhelmed him, digging his fingers into my skin as his dick coated my wet insides with his seed.

    I grinned manically as his load pumped into me, knowing that my record from the first cum dump session was officially broken. I was on top of the world as the anonymous stranger’s cock retreated from my ass.

    “Push some out,” the guy demanded.

    I hated to let any of the precious cum buried inside me go, but I knew I was just here to make him happy. I pushed, a trickle of warm jizz escaping from my hole.

    “Damn, faggot!” he said like he was impressed. “That’s fucking hot!”

    I felt his fingers scraping across my sack and hole, the bed shaking with his weight as one of his hands gripped my head.

    The stranger pushed his wet fingers into my mouth. “Now taste all that cum we just dumped inside you.”

    I greedily sucked his fingers dry, moaning softly as I imagined that I was tasting all six of the men who had fucked me.

    The guy let go, quickly climbing off the bed. “See you later, bro.”

    “Thanks,” I whispered.

    The stranger laughed behind me, his footsteps bounding toward the door.

    Tasting both of their loads in my mouth after he’d fed them to me, I suddenly wanted to catch a glimpse of him. My hands blindly fumbled to untie the shirt wrapped around my head, pulling it away from my face just as the front door creaked closed. Even if I had no idea who he was, at least his cum was buried in my guts.

    I checked Grindr, desperately wanting to invite another batch of men over to seed my hole, but my sense of responsibility won out. I had a class starting in 10 minutes. Standing up and looking at the place I’d occupied on the bed, the sheets were wet with sperm, the smell of cum obvious in the air. My dick instantly filled out, begging for attention, but I couldn’t cum yet. I still had more loads to take.

    I didn’t bother cleaning up, just throwing my clothes on and heading out the door. I was walking around with six loads of jizz inside my hole, the seed of six strangers still smeared all over my butt, and I fucking loved it. Every time I walked past a hot guy, my dick stiffened wondering if maybe he was one of the anonymous men who’d just bred me while I was blindfolded.

    Sitting in class, I couldn’t stop staring at the boys. I imagined all of them taking turns, passing me around and cumming inside me over and over again. The need to push mounted as the professor lectured, and eventually I couldn’t overcome it. My hole gave out, a trickle of sperm dribbling out of my ass. Realizing that I was literally leaking cum in class, my dick was rock hard. My fingers dropped away from my laptop keyboard as the whole room faded away, the professor’s voice just a distant hum in the background as I replayed the hours I’d lived before sitting here in my mind. I pictured each of the six guys who had plowed me, imagining the faces of the ones I hadn’t even seen, hearing their words, the ecstasy of their orgasms building up as I begged them to shoot their loads deep inside my hole. It was taking everything I had right now not to reach down and start stroking myself in the middle of the lecture hall. I knew I needed to keep getting fucked the second this torture was over.

    I waited for the room to clear when my class ended, eagerly opening Grindr and finding just a single new message. I felt a little disappointed, but I still had all day to respond to fresh replies.

    “Can you come to the fine arts library?” a profile without a picture asked. He was 23, 5’8″ and 150 pounds, his profile loudly declaring that he was a total top.

    I had to look the building up to even figure out where it was. “I can host. I’m 10 minutes from there,” I answered.

    “Nope. Come here if you want it.”

    The guy wanted to fuck me in a library? My dick was getting hard again contemplating crossing another boundary. I’d never even jerked off in a public place, never mind getting my ass plowed. But why not? I’d already let three guys fuck me with a blindfold on, and that was insanely hot.

    I jumped out of my seat, totally forgetting about the cum that had dripped out into my shorts. “Where do I go?” My hole definitely felt battered after an hour of rest, but it was tingling, still greedy for more dicks and more cum.

    “Third floor. Walk straight to the back wall when you get off the elevator and into the bathroom.”

    I was assuming the stranger was camped in a private study room, and now I hesitated, thinking of how risky a bathroom would be. What would we do if someone else walked in while we were fucking in one of the stalls?

    “ETA?” the guy asked.

    I started walking toward the fine arts library anyway. I didn’t even know the place existed, so how busy could it be? “Be there in 10 mins,” I wrote on the app.

    The first floor of the library was quiet and mostly deserted. When I stepped off the elevator onto the third floor, the place was totally desolate, mostly just stacks of books. I realized the guy picked this place for a good reason, and it probably wasn’t the first time he’d fucked here. I didn’t even see another person there as I cautiously strolled to the back wall, taking a breath as I pressed the door of the men’s bathroom open.

    Walking in, the whole place smelled like bleach. I saw black Nikes underneath the partition of the last stall, a backpack beside one of the shoes. My hole twitched as I approached the stall next to his, stepping inside and sitting down on the toilet. I stared down at the void between the stalls, my heart pounding in my chest.

    The sneaker moved slightly closer to me, slowly lifting up and hitting the floor again. Was it some kind of signal? I replicated the action, shifting my shoe a little closer to the partition and lifting it up and down.

    “That you?” a voice whispered from the other stall.

    Who else would he have been expecting? I knew it must be the guy from Grindr. “Yeah,” I answered. What now? Was he going to come into the stall? Was I supposed to go to his? The black Nikes shifted as the guy stood up and kneeled on the floor, his knees and a hard seven inches sliding under the partition.

    “Get it wet for your ass,” the totally anonymous stranger ordered.

    I barely knew anything about him and I’d never seen his face, but his hard cock was pulsing right there in front of me begging for release. I crept to the floor, squatting down and gripping his dick with my hand, lowering my head and taking the tip into my mouth.

    “Fuck yeah,” the guy grunted, moaning as his length sank into my throat.

    It was cramped and awkward, my forehead pressing against the cold metal wall as I sucked him off, but I was still painfully hard knowing that I was giving head to a total stranger in a library bathroom. I’d taken two loads from guys I’d never even seen while I was blindfolded earlier, and now I was basically blindfolded again blowing this guy in the stall beside me.

    “Now back your ass down on it,” he instructed after I’d spent a minute wetting his dick.

    I smiled mischievously, knowing that I could have easily taken his length with the six loads I already had buried in my butt. I didn’t know anything about him and he didn’t know anything about me either, except that I was willing to take his load right now. He had no idea how many other guys had taken advantage and fucked my hole that day.

    The stranger in the other stall spread his thighs a little wider as I turned my body around, stripping off my shorts and getting on my knees. I suddenly felt vulnerable realizing that someone else could walk in at any second, knowing that we couldn’t possibly hide what we were doing, but I backed my cummy ass into the guy’s cock anyway. My shoes slid between his legs, my hand grasping his throbbing seven inches and guiding it into my hole.

    I started moaning as the stranger’s big shaft slid into me, definitely feeling sore after accommodating so many other guys. “Oh fuck,” I whimpered as he bottomed out, my cheeks banging into the metal wall. “That’s such a big dick.”

    “Fuck yeah,” he groaned, starting to thrust his cock into my guts.

    The problematic setting, the discomfort kneeling down on the cold tile floor, it all faded away feeling the random guy’s dick slam into me. “Fuck me,” I begged. “I want that load.”

    “You’re so wet,” the guy hissed from the other stall.

    I grabbed my dick and started stroking as he pounded me from beneath the partition. “Six loads,” I whispered proudly.

    “Fuck yeah, man,” he murmured, hammering into my ass even harder.

    “Yeah!” I said way too loudly, thinking about how close I’d come to equaling my idol now. “Fuck yeah!”

    The stranger’s pace briefly slowed, his dick barely pumping in and out of my hole. “Shit, you’ve already got me edging.”

    As awesome as his dick felt, I was a little grateful. He was huge for being short, easily one of the biggest cocks I’d taken all day. I started to doubt that I would be able to handle getting fucked by anyone else as the stranger’s thrusts escalated again, his seven inches barreling into me at full force. I decided to bust my load with him when he dumped his jizz into my hole.

    “You ready to make it seven?” the guy asked breathlessly.

    “Give me that load!” I begged, bringing myself to the edge too knowing that he was on the verge of shooting. “I want all that fucking cum inside me!”

    The stranger grunted powerfully behind the partition, still sawing his long dick into me as he unleashed his seed into my creamy hole.

    “Fuck yeah, pump that cum into me! Fuck yeah!” I let myself go over too, pleasure shooting through my whole body as several massive ropes of my sperm sprayed out all over the bathroom’s tile floor. I panted for a few moments, backing off the stranger’s dick and quickly squatting again. I gripped his cum-coated length in my hand before I sunk my mouth down on it, hungry to taste all the loads he’d dug out of me.

    The stranger pulled away and stood up, his backpack lifting up off the ground. “That was really fucking hot,” he said, opening the stall door. His footsteps echoed in the empty bathroom as he quickly exited.

    I reached for my shorts and stood back up, hiking them over my legs. Staring at the floor in front of the partition, I realized cum had spilled out of me, a small puddle of it obvious on the tile, a couple spatters still dripping down the metal partition wall.

    I’d just busted, but knowing that all of that seed had been inside of me, that the cum of seven random guys had spilled everywhere, I felt like I could easily do it again. Part of me was tempted to sit down and rub another load out, but then I heard the bathroom’s door swing open.

    I froze, suddenly panicking that there was cum everywhere. I desperately wanted to flee, but whoever was standing out there would see me and know exactly what had happened if they saw the puddle of fresh semen resting beneath the stall wall. I was praying for the guy just to piss as footsteps echoed in the room again, the door of the stall the stranger had occupied opening. Peering down, the edge of a white Converse shoe settled into the puddle that had just been fucked out of me.

    I immediately flushed the toilet trying to make myself look innocuous, unlocking the door and rushing out of the bathroom. I sprinted back to the elevator and desperately pressed the button. Climbing into the car and watching the doors close, I finally felt relieved. Fucking in public was hot, but maybe it was way too risky.

    Safely walking back to my apartment with seven loads of cum in my guts, my hormones quickly took over again. I wondered about the owner of the white Converse shoe. What was he doing on the practically abandoned third floor of the fine arts library? If I’d stayed in the stall longer, would I have seen him tapping his shoe up and down too? I’d never know now, but my dick was filling out imagining what could have happened. Maybe that stranger could have been my eighth load. If I was serious about being a cum dump, I couldn’t be embarrassed about embracing it.

    I stripped naked as soon as I was back in my apartment, even if I was resigned to calling it a night. There was one more thing I really, really wanted to do, thinking of my favorite blindfolded twink. I set a clean towel down on the bathroom floor, starting to record a video on my phone as I set it against the bathtub. I got on my knees in front of the camera, finally submitting to my desperate urge to push out.

    A huge burst of air and cum explosively flooded out of me, the hot sperm of seven random men dripping down my balls. “Fuck,” I whispered to myself. I pushed again, more seed loudly squelching out from my hole. “Fuck!” With every push, an endless stream of DNA poured out from my insides. I desperately stroked my dick, already rock hard again, letting the cum spill out of my ass until my hole finally ran dry.

    I turned around, grabbing my phone and stopping the video. Staring down at the towel, there was a slick of syrupy white jizz at least a foot long.

    I didn’t know any of their names and I hadn’t even seen all of their faces, but all seven of those guys had eagerly wanted to fuck me. They plowed my ass and they dumped their loads inside me. I was so insanely turned on actually seeing the aftermath, looking down at all the cum that they’d pumped into my guts. Grabbing my dick and glancing down at it, there was a string of precum already stretched down to the towel.

    “Fucking cum dump,” I said proudly. I lowered my face down into the slick, greedily lapping at all the seed I’d just expelled and tasting all the strangers who had fucked me. I let myself go over the edge, deluged with bliss and moaning wildly as I sprayed my own cum into the mix.

    I’d already felt like cum was a drug, like I was high knowing that I was full of loads, but now I felt totally addicted. I wanted to spend my whole senior year ass up on my bed inviting random men from Grindr over, wondering who might walk through the door. Would it be a ridiculously hot guy delivering one of the best fucks of my life or would it be a totally silent one who came within a minute? I was rolling the dice every time someone walked in, but it didn’t matter as long as I got their seed. I needed more. I needed cum in my hole 24/7. Every time I pushed my hole out, I wanted to feel some man’s sperm spraying out of me.

    I’d already taken thirteen loads from total strangers in less than a week, and I knew it was just the beginning. I was already craving even more.

  • Chocolate or Vanilla

    I was still reeling, thinking about Carlos sucking off my brother. I had no idea he would have been so open to giving head to a guy …what’s more surprising was that he swallowed my brother’s load. What I didn’t know was just how open Carlos was because all three, my brother, Diego and my brother- in- laws were  real dominant active males always thinking about having sex with women, not men.

    We arrived late in the day and all three wanted to continue to drink and smoke blunts. All four of us took showers and we settled down for a  relaxing night watching an up coming soccer game. I knew I was going to get my ass fucked by all three and anticipated who was going to fuck me first.  We were all famished, so I went to the kitchen to prepare things to munch on during the game. It was about 10 minutes and Carlos came down to the kitchen and asked whether he could help with anything. He went to take a leak using the bathroom off the kitchen. When he didn’t return after taking a piss I heard him say since there’s nothing I can help you with, maybe you could help me with this. The bathroom door was open and he was fisting his thick uncut cock. He said I know you ate my cum from your brother’s hand after jacking me off when I was sucking his cock, but they told me upstairs that you really got to try his talented mouth. So I’m here to do just that.

    Carlos had great tasting cum, thick and agridulce at the same time and he had such a thick cock, I had to give in. I sat on the toilet and waited to capture the head of his cock as he shuffled ackwardly forward toward me because his jeans and whities were around his ankles. As the head of he gasped and if only your sister would suck my cock like this. He said of all the blow jobs I have received men were always the best at it. After about 5 minutes using all my talent, he asked me whether I was ready. I could only acknowledge with an nod since my mouth was full. Luckily, I had closed the door to the bathroom cause he shouted with each pulse of creamy leche that filled my mouth.

    Carlos and I  finished and climbed the stairs and as we almost reached  the top of the stairs where my brother and Christian were, I heard Christian say fuck me harder. I could hear the familar sound of my brother’s balls slapping against Christian ass. Both Carlos and I stayed on the stairs listening. I heard Christian say remember when you’re ready to cum I want to eat your load and then he said remember all this is a secret between us. I backed down the stairs with Carlos still hearing the groans of both men above. I heard my brother say you’re sure you want to eat my cum cause it will be alot to swallow .And Christian saying I want to try a guy’s cum for the first time showing his passive sign being dominated completely by my brother,Diego.

    So far I was losing out on getting fucked by these three men but things still could happen. I heard Christian say he was ready to shoot his load. This brought Diego over the edge feeling how Christian’s ass muscles were milking his cock with his orgasm. I heard the same muffled  sound, Carlos had made when my brother filled his mouth. After it was over I heard my brother say well how did you like the taste of my cum and Christian said he was surprised at how much he had to swallow. I heard my brother say let’s clean up and act like nothing ever went on.

    We ended up watching the game and I guess no one had an urge to fuck my ass since all three guy’s balls were satisfied and empty.

  • Sucking off Dad

    I was 25 when I realized I wanted to have sex with my real father. My mother had recently passed and I moved in with him for emotional support. I had been bicurious for about a year but had never thought about my dad sexually. Until one morning after he went to work, I looked for his Penthouses like I normally did to shoot off a load. What I found changed my life. My father had cut out the naked male models faces and put pictures of me there. This immediately got me as horny as I’d ever been.

    My father sexually fantasized about me? When I began to think of doing things with him, I began to want to experience it more than anything. Days went by and I would check my dad out imagining what he had in those jeans and shorts. Then I read an incest story online about a son who took a chance and went into his father’s shower and asked to join him.. I decided I would take a chance. I had to suck his dick .

    It was driving me crazy. One night I heard his shower come on at about 930 and took off my clothes. i was rock hard. 8 inches at full attention and went into his bathroom. ” Dad?” I simply said and he pulled back the curtain. I was stroking my penis and said ” Mind if I join you?” He watched me stroke myself for a few seconds and said ” Come on in my son” I was more relieved than happy, but that soon changed. 

    I got in and got wet as he watched. I looked at his penis and it was rock hard. 10 inches easy. “I was just thinking about you Jason” he said and we got close to each other. “Oh really? ” I said coyly. ” I was thinking about my son’s hot little ass” I said” This hot little ass? ” and showed it to him. That’s it .he said and we laughed. I then turned around and we embraced. We just looked in each other’s eyes as we caressed each other’s backs, both of us unsure what to do. I then put my mouth to his and we kissed softly ,our tongues then meeting for the first time. 

    As our kiss grew passionate, our hands began to squeeze each other’s ass cheeks. He had a great ass for 65. Our hard dicks grinded together and passion just washed over us. I began to kiss his chest and nipples and down his stomach . I then sat down on the little bench and his penis hung in my face. I looked up into his eyes and put my mouth around his beautiful pink helmet. 

    I began to suck on it lovingly before swallowing what I could and slowly sucking upward, kissing his head . ” Suck me Jason, suck your father honey” Yes Daddy I said and proceeded to suck his delicious dick for about 30 minutes. I suckled his big balls one at a time and told him to turn around. I spread his ass cheeks apart and began to tongue his freshly cleaned butthole. 

    As I did this he was stroking his dick fervently. ” Jason!! Oh my son!! I’m about to come!! ” Turn around Dad” I begged and he did. He set his feet apart and I opened my mouth. He put the head of his penis to my mouth and stroked until I heard a loud ” Aaaarrgh my son!!! He then began to shoot his semen into my mouth and onto my nose and cheeks.

    I then waited until he finished and took his dick into my mouth sucking him clean. I’ve always loved my own come but his was especially sweet tasting. He scooped some off my nose and I sucked it off his finger. We began to laugh and I got up and we began kissing once again. ” Want to go to my bed Jase?” You mean Our bed? I said He laughed and I took his hand leading him to our bed for a serious father son fucking Maybe I’ll share it with you….

  • Ready

    Somehow, I made it home before she got home. Not by much. But enough to have coffee hot, and to be just coming out of the shower.

    “Hi, honey.”

    “Productive time with Janie?”

    “Yes. We have the trip all planned. We will make the most of it.”

    “That’s good. Quiet here. Not much excitement.” How could I say that with my hole telling me the opposite. Well, I did. “Nothing happening here. I do go out to supper.”

    “Where?”

    “There is a new guy at work. Lives in New Britain. New to me. We grabbed a pizza. I thought it a good idea to get to know this guy better as it looks like I will spending time working with him.”

    “Nice. Name?”

    “Theo.”

    “Well, I will be away next week…”

    “You suggesting I…”

    “Yeah. If that works.”

    “We’ll see. Who knows…” I knew.

    I was still in my towel. Just out of the shower. I could feel my ass lips, still puffy from the night before. And the fucking this morning. The reason I was almost “late” here.

    “Well, honey, I am going to take a quick shower.”

    “O.K.”

    “Too bad you have just showered”

    What was she saying. We had never showered together.

    “Oh.”

    “Janie was telling me about a fantasy she has been having…”

    “That doesn’t sound like trip planning.”

    “Well, you know, there is always girl talk.”

    “I guess.”

    “You guys must do it. Score women. Wonder about stuff.”

    “We do.”

    “This fantasy?”

    “Maybe I should not say. Nothing we ever did.” With a heavy emphasis on the “did.” A strong past tense. “Though, it sounds hot.”

    “O.K. Honey. Tell me.” Anything sex made my cock stir. Not exactly a “tent” at this point. More the first swelling. It felt good. All the sex I have had with men… and this.

    Did she just squeeze her breasts? And was a right that she had no bra on? I had not seen that for years. And I have to admit she had nice breasts. No reason not to continue to admire women’s breasts. Even as grew in my admiration of men’s chests, and so wanted men’s nipples in my mouth, and was growing in my desire to have my nipples twisted, and pierced… but…

    “I’m not sure I should. But I am finding Janie is very sexual.”

    What did that have to do with anything, or did it have a lot to do with something. Like no bra. Like wanting to tell me about Janie’s fantasy?

    “So…?”

    My wife had not so much as wanted to talk about sex, well, ever. When we had sex. We just got to it. No talk. Just sex. Intense. Quick. Less and less sensual. No nothing. Maybe that was why just sex with men had been my standard, and now, with Theo, the surprise that it could be different.

    “So…?”

    “Why tell me now.”

    “Because… it is so fucking hot.” Fucking hot? What would that be?

    “Well, … , what I say?”

    “Does it turn you on?”

    “Yes. Well, YES. Janie showed me something.”

    “What was it?”

    “Let me show you. She had an extra. It’s crazy, but I brought it home. I want to show it to you. You go into the bathroom and strip. I’ll meet you there.”

    “O.K. Though it has been a long time since you wanted to strip.”

    “I know. But what Janie told me about. What she does with her husband. Well,…”

    “Maybe what I will do is strip and it on our bed and wait for you.”

    “O.K. But put down some towels.”

    “Yes, honey.”

    I did what I was told. Of course, stripping was just taking off the towel. I spread out the towels. I felt my hole. Nice and loose. Fuck that was hot. My cock? Hard. What was up.

    I heard her getting nude. Then the sound of something like a belt. Before walking in the room, she said, “Will you mind that Janie showed me this and she used it on me? It was so hot. But… of, I can’t tell you what else.”

    “Why not. And no. “

    “Close your eyes, please. Open your mouth. I’m coming in.”

    “I’m ready.”

    Ready. Like I was not so long ago when I was at Thor’s door. Ready.. For what was coming.

    “O.K. Honey. Cover your eyes.”

    I did.

    I heard her come into the room. She got close. I could smell something rubbery. Close to my nose. And leather. And the aroma of sex. I remembered that smell for the times when we had oral sex. Hoe much I had loved that. Maybe that is why I love to suck cock and eat ass.

    “Keep them covered while I tell you this. Janie uses this on her husband. She used it on me last night and this morning. I want to use it on you, baby. She fucks him. She fucked me. I hope this O.K. In my cunt and asshole. I am going to fuck your hole. I want to be in you, sweetie. Is that a sick idea?”

    “No.”

    “You’ll let me?”

    “Yes. Can I suck the cock first?”

    “You want to?”

    “Yes.”

    I opened my eyes. It was a big, black. 8 inches or so. Thick. Just like I like. I took in my hungry mouth. Tongued it. Sucked, took as far as I could from the position I was in.

    “Baby, you like that cock? I think you do. Suck it baby.”

    I did.

    I paused. Opened the bedside table to took out a bottle of poppers. I took to huffs.

    “Do like I just did, baby.”

    She did. Fuck that is hot. It was. I was yielding to the popper frenzy. Sucking my wife’s “cock.”

    “Fuck me honey. My hole wants you in me”

    “Won’t it hurt?”

    “Find out.”

    More huffs, I reached under the bed and pulled out my popper mask. Charged it up. Put it on.

    “Fuck me.”

    I turned around, my ass out.

    “Fuck, baby, I am just sliding in. Fuck, you have a cunt. Janie said her husband was tight. You are not. Fuck. This is too hot. Poppers for me baby, love. I am FUCKING YOU.!”

    She was. Amazing.

    Then, she pulled out. My fucking wife pulled out. She leaned to whisper in me ear.

    “Janie said she wanted to fist me, fist my cunt and ass. I want her to. I want her. But, … I want to fist you. I want to do it. So I can know what it will feel like to fist her.”

    I was high, fucking high and lusting. I did not care what I had just heard.

    “Fill me hole, honey. Take it over. It want fists. I am so ready.”

    She clenched her small hand. A first pressure. Then my hole swallowed her hand.

    Like a first time fucking, it was gentle. Exploring.

    “You have done this before, Bob.?

    “I have.”

    “You like it?”

    “Yes?”

    “Last night?”

    “Yes?”

    “A woman?”

    “No, you are the first?”

    “Woman?”

    “Yes”

    “Then, honey,…”

    “Yes, a man, men.”

    “Oh?”

    “What was I do when you stopped having sex?

    “This?”

    “Yes.”

    “How long?”

    “Not long enough. Oh, baby punch fuck my hole, please, please.”

    She did. Now not so gentle. With a quiet fury. I loved it.

    “Can you double punch fuck me?”

    “Yes.”

    “Put your hands together. Take my hole.”

    “But baby, let’s buddy-up the mask. Two popper pigs fisting.”

    “Shit, baby.”

    I became her fist puppet that night, taking it every way I knew, including while I ate her pussy sending her into an explosive orgasm. We finally collapsed on the bed. And slept…

    The next morning, she woke up first. I found her in the kitchen, sill nude but for the strap-on. I was just in shorts. I walked up to her. Kissed her, her tits, went on my knees to suck her “cock.”

    “Fuck, Bob. Fuck.”

    So this is how I found out she was lesbian, and the trip to Chicago was not to Chicago but to an all-female spa for a gay week. It is how she found out I was gay. And I told her about my week ahead with the Theo.

    “Bob, Bob, Bob, what a way to find out. Your cunt is so sweet. So soft and loose, like Janie’s. She has promised to fist me. To make our cunts so open to each other.

    “But yours, right now, so is yours.”

    “Janie will leave her husband. And, maybe, just maybe, we can work something out. Fuck. Maybe.”

    “We can try.”

    “I want to be with her. Will you eat my hole, Bob.”

    I did. And her cunt. And sent her off on another orgasm that shook her to her core. She sucked every drop out of my cock.

    So much for Sunday morning.

    At lunch, she said, “Bob, I love Janie. And I so want to be lesbian.”

    “O.K.”

    “O.K.”?”

    “Yes, follow your desire. I will mine. I know I am a gay, homosexual, a faggot, a pig, an asspig. I want cock, fists, men.”

    “But you like me fucking you, fisting you””

    “Yes, honey.”

    “Fuck… what’s next?”

    “The rest of the day. And what about that shower?”

    “Let’s.”

    There was no turning back for wither of us. She offered nothing. I ask nothing.

    It was two animals fisting. Her hunger to have her cunt and ass fisted was amazing. Janie’s creation. I loved the feeling of my hand enclosed in anther warm, hot, moaning, crying, shouting body.

    “Fuck, honey. Janie will be so excited. It was her idea to see what you would do. I never thought you had become a faggot. I did want that for you.”

    I loved how she got me ready for Theo.

    I texted Theo. His response –

    OMG! WTF!

    Mine –

    YES… HUNGRY FOR MONDAY NIGHT!

    We knew we were over. Just this sex

    I knew she was off on Monday morning with Janie. And that was good. And she knew that I would go to Theo Monday night and that was good. And that on Friday, we would have some updating to do, some talking about and through to do. Some changes to make.

    * * * * *

    So, Monday came. She was off, not to Chicago, but to a spa in New Mexico. All women. A lesbian spa. We had talked. That was what she wanted. It what was Janie had helped her discover she was. Two women. Together. Of course, that had to be O.K. with me. In the first place, it was a choice made by her, by her alone. Wasn’t I falling in love with the Theo, with his life, wanting that kind to sexuality to be mine? A different love, maybe the real love that was always in us, had made the choice for us, or been chosen. And wasn’t that crazy sex of Saturday morning the mutual coming out to the other? It was.

    Now to work. And then to Theo’s. To see what was next. Funny that our last sex together, that sex with her, was a working out of the sex I had with men, and also the way she had sex with women. Except that I would get a real cock next. Its cum coating my hole or ending up in my stomach, or snowballed back and forth. And, yes, dildos in our holes, hers – her ass and cunt. And fists, her ass and cunt. Did I want now to have two holes? Maybe. Let her enjoy hers. I would enjoy mine. But then I could fuck and cum in a mouth or an asshole. She could only sort of. And now sharing of jism.

    No need to be jealous. I wasn’t.

    Now…

    Back where we started. Where I started. At Theo’s door in New Britain. Where did I want this to go? The news from home did change everything. Stay on the DL? No reason. Not to keep the truth from the wife. And the marriage? Over, on its way to ending. So, what did that mean for the next few days, weeks? One Day at a Time? Could that work? Just go with the flow. Carpe diem? Yes. For sure. And lawyers, property divided, money divided, the truth out, as we were out. But…

    I ring the doorbell. I have my suitcases. I stand there. Waiting. Waiting.

  • Loosing my anal virginity

    Hey guys, so I’m Boe and this is the story of me loosing my anal virginity to my best friends father. The whole story is 100% true but changing the names of the other player for privacy.


    It was a normal Friday night for myself my best friend John and his girlfriend Ally. We had all withing the last 5 months turned 19. So we could finally hit the bars together. 

    Im six foot and not a twig but just a bit past. I no longer had my six pack from my early teens and hitting the gym but was far from out of shape. Long jet black hair just past my shoulders and a well trimmed beard all the qay around. I considered myself a fairly straight guy at the time but as most young guys had once or twice thought about gay sex but nothing more of it. 

    John’s father Jim just so happened to be a great guy and super handsome in his early fifty’s, bald up top but a crew cut the rest of the way around. About 5’10” and always wore things that showed off his nice dad body he had going. 

    After a few drinks and joints john said we should all go out to the bar for a bit and have a few drinks to wait for his dad to get off and we could all cab back and keep the party going. 

    We got to the bar around 1 in the morning. So lots of guys were still there causing and I got more than one wink and nod. I just sat by the bar and had a few drinks chatting with the bar tender who I had known for years as a friend of the family’s.

    Just after 2 John and ally were ready to leave and I could see they wanted to be alone so I offered to stay and help clean up after the shift was over. Jim knew what was going on so after we finished and everyone had left he cracked a few beers and said “Fuck it, may as well have one or two more for the road and give them some time to cool off”. I laughed and made a joke about how they were the lucky ones to get laid that night.

    Soon we were off back to Jim and John’s place where I was spending the weekend. When we got in John and Ally were both passed out so Jim asked if I wanted another beer and to smoke a joint before we each went to bed. (Who wouldn’t? And by this time I wasn’t super drunk but was feeling a nice warm buzz all over.)

    We chatted for a bit while getting high and it was down to the end so Jim took in a deep haul and moved closer to give me a super, I took it and then he did another but got much closer this time. I wasn’t sure what was going on but I knew I was feeling good and hot. That when he did the third super and we locked lips and started to just make out like we had just discovered what it was. 

    He was very gentle feeling me up and down, he dropped to his knees and undid my belt. I have a decent 7 inch cock that is fairly thick and uncut. Jim took the whole thing down in one shot. I had never had that happen before in my life. It felt amazing. He sucked me for about ten minutes and then stood up and told me to get on my knees.

    I was so horny by this point in time I would have done anything I was asked to do. A little hesitant but it was only a flicker for a moment. What I never knew was that Jim was packing a fuacking monster of a cock. Ten inches and was about as thick as a water bottle. My eyes popped and my mouth just started to water. No second thoughts I went face first into his crotch. Smelling and tasting him as he slapped me with his massive dick.

    I slowly worked the head in and out of my mouth for a long time getting used to the size and slowly started to take more. Jim didn’t shove me down but would hold my head in place and slowly pop the head down my throat. I thought it had only been about five or ten minutes but apparently I had been sucking him for about 45 minutes and my jaw was killing me.

    Jim smiled down at me and said “Your harder after sucking my cock than you were with me sucking yours. Quite the bottom fag I pulled for myself” I looked down and saw I was harder than I had ever been before I my life and all I wanted was more but my face hurt and I couldn’t keep going. 

    “Well there is another thing you can do for me but only true sluts and bottoms can do it.” He said chuckling to himself knowing that I was so in his power he could do anything to me. And he was right, he didn’t even have to ask. I quickly and quietly as to not wake my best friend or his girlfriend in the next room went to Jim’s room and got on the bed on all fours with my ass up.

    He walked in behind me and laughed to himself and said something about me being a good boi and to brace myself. I was to amped up to really hear what he was saying to me. 

    He came in and spread my ass cheeks apart as far as they could go and just ate my ass like it was the last one he would ever taste. After about 15 minutes of him eating my hole and using his tongue to prepare me to be opened up. He withdrew his tongue and slid up my body. I didn’t realize until that moment how much chest hair he had and it rubbed right up my smooth back tickling and scratching the whole way. 

    He now had his cock between my ass cheeks and was slowly humping away in the spit he had left that made it just slip back and forth. He leaned in and bit my ear lobe lightly and said ” I’m going to fuck you now boy. You had best put a pillow on your mouth and clamp hard, we don’t want john to see you with my cock up your ass now do we?” 

    In that moment I wondered what would happen. All I knew is I wouldn’t stop anything. 

    Next thing I know I feel Jim’s large head pushing against my ass hole. Now I had never had anything in there before and felt it start to sting. I tried to move forward but Jim just said no and threw all his weight on me. All of a sudden *POP* the head is in and the rest just followed all the way in. I screamed out and Jim held my face in the pillow. He waited a moment for me to get used to his size. (I didn’t really) and then slowly Started to work himself in and out of me. 

    Soon enough he is using full strokes to just plow my ass and I’m at the breaking point. I touched my cock and shot the biggest load I have ever had in my life. Jim saw this and pulled me back until I was face to face with my own load I just blew. Next thinf I know he tells me to li k it clean. No cum stains on the sheets I have been told. 

    Here I am licking my own  cum up while being fucked hard from behind. And I all I can think of was “when can I have more?” Sure enough as almost on cue Jim tells me he is going to cum. I tried to ask for a facial but he buried himself balls deep and came hard in me. Feeling him twitching and pulsing as his large load filled me. After he pulled out he stuck his softening cock in my face to be cleaned. I smelled his cum and dove on again.

    After we both dressed again  I went to pass out in the living room for the night wishing I was with Jim. 

  • Banana Creme Pie

    “It’s my breakfast”

    I had been carrying that banana since the afternoon when I went for lunch and he had found it in my pocket, the knobby end still attached, the soft sweep of that bend holding it deep in my jacket.

    “ ’R ya sure you wanna save it”

    I raise my eyebrows and watched him as he held it between us, his fist wrapping that yellow thick skin, the end sticking out another four inches.

    He lifted it to my mouth, held it there resting on that lower lip, looking into my eyes, waiting to see my response.

    With a twist of his wrist he pulled that end from my lips, watching as I glanced from that nubbly tip to his eyes, expectant and knowing, a dare that would determine our interactions from this moment forward.

    I stuck my tongue under that rubbery yellow skin and swabbed it in long strokes back and forth and leaned forward to wrap my lips around that short nub.

    The hard black tip ran over my tongue scratching at that sand-papery surface and I pulled back, taking just that hardened dark nib between my teeth and cleanly nipped it off, looking up at Carlos as he stood stock still, watching.

    I turned, spitting that tip across the room ad it bounced off that far wall, the challenge now set and, turning with my lips apart, I began gnawing on that tip squeezing out just a dollop of that soft white pulp, letting that banana rest on my lower lip as I licked that creamy goo off that opening.

    Letting in sit on my tongue I turned my face to him, drawing back my cheeks in the approximation of a smile as he watched, silently judging my performance.

    “Dog boy likes his toys”. It wasn’t a question.

    Holding my chin he twisted that ridged skin, watching my lips pucker over that surface as he twisted it, glistening in the half light of this room. He pulled it back and it hung there between us, now a trophy to be won, a challenge to be met, a weapon to be wielded as needed.

    Parting my lips and sticking my tongue out as far as it would reach I was still unable to touch it as he stood, nodding silently and waiting.

    His other hand reached out, fingers wrapping the back of my ear, his thumb nestled in the hollow of those folds as he pulled me forward, that yellow rubbery skin sliding over my tongue, my head nudged back and forth by that insistent hand, only stopped by that ring of his fist as he twisted it, pulling at my tongue and pursing my lips, my eyes unfocused as I stared down at that object used in this sudden contest.

    “Down boy” he commanded, pointing to the floor between us, pulling that treat from my mouth.

    Without breaking our stare I dropped on my knees in silent surrender to this training.

    He reached out and held that banana just above my head, my eyes following that movement, craning my neck so it might appear I was a baby bird waiting for a morsel or a fountain gargoyle sitting up expectantly for that spray of beer piss from some leaking hose, the staccato cum shots squeezed off from some stiffie, even a wad of spit commenting on the action in this murky pool, this toilet doing service for any needs of the ever attentive crowd coming into this back warren of passageways to find just a bit of privacy, ready for their performance center stage with a changing cast of characters.

    “Lick”

    Held at his crotch, he now waggled it in front of me, up and down, my head nodding in unconscious acceptance, muscle memory making my mouth salivate at the thought of this challenge. Leaning forward I lay my tongue under that rubbery skin as it slipped side to side and slowly deeper, now pressing against the back of my throat.

    To Be Continued…

    JWR Copyright 2018

  • Degradation

    I felt hands grab me from behind, groping me everywhere as I was pulled into the throng. I saw Jack smiling wickedly; behind him, I saw Matt lock the door with a key, then hand it to Jack who tucked it away in the pocket of his jeans. I was trapped and had no choice but to submit to this gang fuck, especially if I wanted the thousand dollars that Jack had promised me. The horny, slutty side of me wanted to get fucked as much as possible, but the cautious side of me was slightly afraid and worried about how much abuse my young ass could take. I guess it didn’t matter. I was theirs now. Someone was taking off my shoes, another pulled my shirt off and yet another man was unbuttoning my jeans. I was naked in no time, all those hands lustily fondling me everywhere. They ran their hands over me in a rough, abusive manner; grabbing my ass, playing with my cock and balls, and pinching my nipples so hard that I was gasping in pain. Despite my initial fear, I started to get aroused from all those masculine hands running over my body, felt my dick start to get hard. “Damn, he’s got a sexy boy butt,” I heard one of the men behind me say as he repeatedly shoved lube up my ass with his meaty fingers. “Yeah man,” another one said, “I can’t wait to fuck him.” Some of the men were already naked and I could feel their sweaty athletic bodies and hard cocks pressing against me. That erotic sensation caused my nervousness to melt away, and as I felt my own cock reach full hardness, I surrendered. My ass was wet and ready and so was I. “Fuck me,” I moaned, “somebody fuck me now.”

     “Fuck yeah,” one of them said, “the little faggot wants some dick.” “Get on the bed boy,” I heard another say to me, “on your hands and knees,” but before I could even move, two of the men picked me up from either side and carried me over to the bed, as if to remind me that I was their sex slave for the evening. I had never been manhandled like this and by now I was so turned on that I forgot about the danger, forgot about the fact that I was about to be gang raped by more than twenty men. I was a willing captive, a cock hungry queer. Whatever happened to me, it would be what I deserved for being such a slut, a greedy slut who wanted to get fucked and paid. I was thrown on the bed like a rag doll, and I saw for the first time, the huge bottle of lube with a pump dispenser on the nightstand. I did as I was told and got on all fours in the center of the bed, wondering which one would fuck me first, but not really caring. I heard one of them say, “Alight Ed, you drew number one, so you go first,” and I realized with amusement that they had drawn numbers to see who got to fuck me first. An orderly gang rape, I thought to myself as one of them, presumably Ed, walked into my line of sight, went to the nightstand and pumped a generous amount of lube on his seven-inch cock which was already hard. He was forty or so, with short wavy hair, dark brown eyes, bushy eyebrows, a thick mustache and a tight, hairy body. He looked a little like Tom Selleck. He waved his glistening cock at me and said, “You ready to get fucked boy?” “Yes sir, please fuck me,” I moaned, “give me that dick, please!” He grinned, got into the bed and positioned himself behind me. I felt the head of his cock press against my hole, then without warning, he shoved it all in at once.

    “Oh God, yes!” I shouted, “fuck my ass sir, fuck me hard!” I felt the feared and desired pain as his cock tore through my flesh and buried itself in my ass. He started fucking me immediately, pounding my young ass like an animal. His pace was relentless, and I felt his balls slapping against my ass as he drove his cock in and out of my fuck hole. The other men started acting like typical obnoxious, straight assholes, cheering him on and shouting out crude comments as he ravaged my hole.

    “Fuck yeah Ed, tear that bitch up!”

    “Pound the hell out of that little faggot!”

    “Open him up man, get him ready for the rest of us.”

    It was degrading and arousing. I was their slut boy. And I loved it. Nothing made me happier than getting fucked in the ass. But now I was suddenly greedy and wanted more. I was hard pressed to speak clearly from the rough fucking that Ed was giving me, but I managed to gasp in a low voice, “I want some cock in my mouth.” The men stopped talking briefly. I heard one of them ask, “What did he say?” I repeated it, louder this time, “I want some cock in my mouth, please!” “God damn,” I heard someone say, “he really is a horny fucker. Someone feed him some dick. Who’s next in line?” “I am,” one of the men said, “but I want that ass.” “Shit man,” I heard another say, “forget the numbers. Whoever wants to fuck his mouth, go for it,” and a voice said, “Right here man.” I looked up to see a man get into the bed in front of me, his hard eight-inch cock pointed right at my face. He was lean and muscular, with short blond hair, blue eyes and a clean-shaven face. He grinned evilly as he looked down at me and said, “Open that pretty mouth boy.” I obeyed and he shoved his cock in and started raping my mouth. I could taste his precum immediately, smelled the muskiness emanating from his dark blonde pubic hair.

    Now I had a cock in my ass and one in my mouth, my sluttiness having reached a new high. Or a new low, depending on your viewpoint. Ed was fucking my ass hard, driving his cock all the way up inside me, while the blonde guy, whoever he was, kept fucking my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. Only my cocksucking expertise kept me from gagging. I truly felt like a filthy whore now, a designation I welcomed and deserved. Ed was pounding my hole something fierce now, his breathing getting faster and heavier. “Damn boy,” he moaned, “I’m gonna cum in your ass.” “Yeah Ed,” one of the others said, “breed that faggot hole,” and Ed was powerfucking me now as his moans grew louder. “Oh shit yeah, I’m gonna cum. Fucking take my load boy. Oh fuck yeah, here it comes!” and I felt his cock pulse inside me as he flooded my ass with cum, thrusting in and out as he pumped warm, creamy semen into my hole. First load of the evening, I thought to myself, as he kept fucking me until his balls were drained and his cock went limp and slipped from my hole. “God damn,” he said, “this boy’s ass is fucking amazing.” He managed to catch his breath, then said, “Alright Mark, I believe it’s your turn,” and I heard the voice from before say, “Yup. Lemme at him.” Ed got off the bed as Mark walked over to the nightstand to pump lube on his cock. I barely got a look at him because I was focused on sucking the blonde man’s cock, but I saw that he was heavier built, well fit with a beach boy tan and no body hair. I didn’t even look at his face, just his cock, which looked very thick and ready for action. Six, seven, eight inches long? I couldn’t tell and didn’t care. He got into the bed, behind me like Ed had and without warning, violently shoved his cock in my ass.

    I hollered as his thick tool tore into me, but it was muffled because the blonde guy’s cock was still fucking my mouth and before my hole could get used to the size of him, he started fucking me even harder than Ed had, like he wanted to hurt me. He was noisy too, grunting and growling with satisfaction as he pounded me. “Oh god, sir, you’re so fucking thick, you’re tearing me up sir,” I said, briefly taking my mouth off the blonde’s dick to catch my breath before going down on him again. Mark said nothing; he just kept fucking me like I was nothing but a piece of meat. Despite the pain, I was loving the fact that I had a cock in each hole. Suddenly, I heard the blonde guy start to moan and before I realized what was happening, his cock pulsed and throbbed, then shot a huge load of cum in my mouth. I felt it coat my tongue as I eagerly gulped it down, savoring the taste and taking every drop. I heard him groan with pleasure and say, “Fuck yeah, boy, that’s it, swallow it all.” I sucked him until he had none left and as soon as he pulled his cock from my mouth, I said to no one in particular, “More, I want more.” I heard someone say, “Damn, he’s a greedy fucker. Someone feed him another dick,” and I heard a voice say, “Fuck yeah, man,” and instantly another guy got in bed in front of me, and aimed his cock at my mouth, roughly pushing past my lips. I briefly looked up to see what he looked like; just another middle-aged white guy, a bit older, grey-haired, neatly trimmed mustache and goatee, fit and smelling of Brut. I started sucking his cock, taking his delicious tool down to the root, burying my nose in his wonderfully masculine smelling pubes.

     Mark continued fucking my ass mercilessly. The pain had dulled somewhat, though his thick manhood still had my hole stretched out to the max to the point where I thought he would tear it. After what seemed like maybe ten minutes or so, his grunts and growls increased in intensity and I heard him mutter under his breath, “Oh fuck, I’m about to cum,” then louder, “Oh fuck yeah, I’m cumming! Take my load you faggot!” and his cock fired off a fresh load inside me, filling me up even more as he kept fucking me, pumping out more cum with every thrust, until he too was spent and pulled out of me. I kept sucking the gray-haired dude while I waited for someone else to fuck me. The remaining guys were deciding who was next, but I paid no attention to what they were saying, knowing one of them would tear into me soon enough. I focused on the cock that was in my mouth, giving it all my attention like a good slut. As I sucked and slobbered, I looked up at him and saw from the expression on his face that he was about to cum. Suddenly he cried out and I felt his cum load hit the back of my throat, then my tongue and the taste was exquisite, salty and delicious. I love eating cum as much as I love taking it in my ass and I greedily swallowed all that he gave me. I released his cock after licking the last drop of cum from the head, while thinking to myself, that’s four loads and counting.

    I felt another man get into the bed behind me. “Turn over bitch,” he barked at me in a harsh tone as he viciously slapped my ass so hard it stung. I flipped over so that I was on my back and barely had time to take in his appearance (black curly hair, swarthy complexion, tight gym body, big hairy cock) before he forced my legs open wide, roughly penetrated my fuck hole and began aggressively fucking me. “Oh fuck yeah, that ass feels good,” he said as he looked down at me with a cold, cruel expression. “You like taking dick like this, on your back like a woman?” he asked with a sadistic grin. “Yes sir,” I replied, “I love taking dick up my ass, anyway you want to give it to me sir.” He was now the third in a row to fuck my ass, my lust now intermingled with pride at how well I was doing so far. Yeah, I thought, you’re going to let everyone of them fuck, no matter what it does to you physically; you’re a champion slut boy now, show them you can take it. Let your ass enjoy all that cock and earn that thousand dollars. I felt him hitting my prostate now and waves of pleasure engulfed me. “Oh yes sir, fuck me,” I moaned, “fuck me good, give me that cum sir.” He was fucking me at a fierce pace now. “Fuck yeah boy” he said, “you want my cum in your ass?” “Yes sir,” I begged, “I want more cum in my hole, please sir!” “Aw yeah, boy, here it comes,” he growled, “fucking take my load boy. Aw fuck yeah!” and he power slammed his cock into me as he shot his cum, driving into me like a relentless machine as his load filled my hole, adding to the two that were already in me, pumping so much cream that it leaked out of my hole and dripped down my ass, soaking the bedsheets. He collapsed on top of me as he caught his breath after his intense orgasm. I felt his sweat on my torso, his hot breath in my ear as he whispered, “That was fucking amazing boy, even better than my girlfriend’s pussy.” I whispered back, “Thank you sir,” and he raised up a little and gave me a surprisingly sweet smile before he raised up all the way, pulled out of me and got off the bed.

    I watched him get dressed; the four who had already used me before him were long gone. I lay there on my back with my legs wantonly spread as another man got into the bed and started fucking me. I didn’t even bother to look at him. I just let me head loll to the side as I enjoyed the feel of yet another cock fucking my ass. All I cared about was dick and cum now, in my ass and in my mouth. Four or five guys fucked me one after the other as I lay on my back in that whore’s position; I no longer cared what any of them looked like. I was totally focused on the pleasure of getting fucked. My asshole could no longer hold all their seed; when one of them plunged into me, cum that was already in me leaked out. Roughly half the guys had fucked me now and my hole was a wet, sticky, gaping mess. I was starting to feel pain down there, but my lust overrode that for now. They flipped me back over so that I was on my hands and knees again and went back to fucking my ass from behind and fucking my mouth while in front of me. I was starting to feel worn out and unable to focus, but I was determined to take every cock. They must have noticed my energy start to falter and one of them held a coke spoon to my nose and I snorted that white powder without hesitation up both nostrils and was instantly revived. I never actively sought drugs like weed or cocaine, but I never refused them if they were offered. He gave the bag of coke to the guy that was fucking me, who managed to snort some even as he continued to pound my ass. The guy who first gave it to me took the bag back, handed it off to someone else, then shoved his cock in my mouth and made me suck him until he came. I swallowed his entire load just like I did the others. As soon each man shot his cum in my ass or mouth, they immediately got dressed and left, but not before shaking hands with Jack, obviously thanking him for the use of my ass. At one point, I heard one of the men say to another as they was leaving together, “Damn man, that was one sweet piece of ass,” and his friend responded, “Fuck yeah buddy, that was hot as hell. Jack always finds the best pussy and ass in Miami.” The gang slowly dwindled down as they continued to fuck me, mouth and ass, while shoving the coke spoon up my nose to keep me going until they were done with me.

    I was being fucked on my back yet again when I looked around and realized that the room was empty except for Jack, Matt and the guy that was fucking me. My ass was sore as hell now, my body aching and exhausted and I found myself wishing for this last guy to hurry up and cum. As if he had heard my thoughts, he started groaning loudly and finally shot his load into my worn-out asshole. My ass made a wet, slurping sound as he pulled out and I found myself wondering how many loads I had taken since I hadn’t made an accurate count of the number of men. I decided that I didn’t care. It was at least twenty, which was way more than I had ever taken and that’s all that mattered. The last guy got dressed, shook hands with Jack and left. I wondered why Jack would pay one thousand dollars to hire a whore, male or female, to entertain his upper-class male friends. The answer was obvious. Jack was the kind of man who doled out favors, knowing he could collect on them at some point in the future. My father and most his colleagues in New York were like that; unscrupulous, amoral and utterly despicable. I lay on the bed, drained of energy and rapidly coming off the cocaine high. I hoped Jack would let me rest for a bit before he threw me out.

    I looked over and saw the two of them staring at me, their expressions unreadable. Jack was still clothed. Matt was still only wearing boxers. Jack started to get undressed, not taking his eyes off me, as he asked Matt, “Have you ever fucked a freshly creamed ass?” “No boss, never,” Matt replied, his gaze also fixed on me, “what’s it like?” “It’s fucking amazing kid,” Jack said, “especially if the bitch has been fucked so many times and is so full of cum, you don’t even need to worry about lube.” “Sounds hot,” Matt said, “you think he can take it after what he’s been through?”  “I think he has no choice but to get on his hands and knees if he still wants to get paid,” said Jack and I realized with despair that my job wasn’t finished until I had satisfied these two bastards. I had to submit if I wanted to finally get the money. If I didn’t get paid, then all the pain I knew I would suffer from later would be for nothing. Fuck it, I thought, what’s two more at this point? I was too exhausted to resist them anyway. And I still hadn’t cum yet either, so I wearily turned over, got on my hands and knees and made my ass available for them. “Take it,” I whispered.

    And then the two of them were upon me at once, Jack shoving his cock in my ass while Matt shoved his in my mouth. They fucked me mercilessly at both ends, tearing up my already raw ass and making my jaw ache even more. I could feel pain starting in my hole now, but also felt my cock getting hard. I always manage to eventually get hard when I’m getting fucked, whether willingly or not, whether it hurts or not. I reached down and started stroking my cock while they continued to use and abuse me for their own pleasure. I didn’t think I could degrade myself any further. I was wrong. “Fuck me,” I moaned, as my mouth released Matt’s cock so I could rest my jaw for a second, “fuck my ass good, oh god yes,” and then I went back down on his thick tool while Jack pounded away at my ass. They switched up, Matt’s cock now invading my hole, stretching me out even more, making me gasp from the pain while I tasted cum and my own ass on Jack’s cock as he savagely mouth raped me. They fucked me and fucked me and fucked me, verbally abusing me like they had at the sex shop, but meaner and crueler now, debasing me because they could. I was stroking my cock like mad when I felt Jack shoot his load in my hole, though I was surprised I could feel anything at all in my battered and torn up ass. I felt my own orgasm approaching, but then Jack pulled out after he was spent, and Matt shoved his cock in me and started fucking me yet again. He was hitting my prostate hard and I couldn’t hold it any longer, my cum erupting from my balls, shooting from my cock and drenching the sheets below me. As soon as I pumped out the last of my cum, I heard a beastly growl from Matt and he finally emptied his cum into my worn-out hole, adding his thick, creamy seed to the considerable volume of semen that was still inside me.

    Matt pulled out of me, got off the bed, dressed quickly and left after telling Jack he would see him Monday at work. Jack also dressed quickly, then gave my body a rough shake. “We’re done here,” he said, “so you need to leave. Now.” “Damn it, man,” I said, “can you give me a little time to get myself together, find my clothes and get dressed?” I got off the bed to make sure I could walk and immediately fell to the floor. Jack didn’t even bother to help me up. He just watched as I struggled to my feet. I was wobbly at first, but I found some strength and steadied myself enough to be able to find my clothes. I gathered them up, went back to the bed, my energy slowly returning, and I started getting dressed while Jack stared at me with a mild look of disdain. I knew he was done with me and wanted me gone, but I decided I would leave when I was damned good and ready. And I still needed to get paid, damn it. “Why don’t you go get my fucking money instead of just standing there staring at me?” I said. He gave me that superior smug look of his that made me want to kick his teeth in and with a dismissive chuckle, he left the room. I finished putting my clothes on, then sat on the edge of the bed to put on my sneakers.

    I finished tying my shoes and got up to walk around the bedroom, making sure I was fully functional before I tried to drive home. I saw the bag of cocaine on top of the dresser with the coke spoon next to it. I should have realized that Jack had provided the chemical stimulation as well as the sexual. I picked up the spoon and gave myself another quick hit, just enough to get me home. Also on the dresser was a picture in a Tiffany frame of a very beautiful, almost aristocratic looking woman. I picked it up so I could get a closer look. Her hair was gray, but very lush and immaculately styled. She had excellent bone structure and bright green eyes that seemed to sparkle even in a photograph. Her teeth were perfect, and her smile was both seductive and charming. Jack came back into the room and tossed an envelope on the dresser. “It’s all there,” he said, but I counted it anyway. He pointed to the picture I was holding. “My wife,” he said. “I figured as much. She’s very pretty,” I said. “Yes, she is,” he said, “that’s one of the reasons why I married her.” “Does she know about your extracurricular activities?” I asked. “She knows nothing about this part of my life,” he said, “and she never will. My wife is a virtuous woman, and she knows her place is not to ask questions about what I do when she’s not around.” He turned away from me, walked over to the bed and started to strip off the dirty sheets.

    I laughed as I set the picture back on the dresser and said, “Whatever man. I’m sure your wife knows exactly what you do and is probably fucking the pool boy or your yard man in retaliation,” and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him rapidly approach me with his fist raised, but I was faster than him and ducked the punch, then slammed my own fist into his stomach with all the force I could summon, doubling him over and knocking the wind out of him. “Don’t even think about hitting me old man,” I said, my voice seething with anger. Nobody was ever going to hit me again, I vowed. Not ever. Certainly not an arrogant, corrupt and depraved ambulance chaser like him. He managed to catch his breath and slowly stood up while propping himself up with one arm on the dresser. He glared at me with undisguised loathing for a few seconds, then said, “You’re nothing boy. Just a dirty faggot and a low-class whore. That’s all you are.” “Maybe so,” I said as I scooped up the envelope with the cash, “but I’m not a cheap one.” He continued to look at me with utter contempt and said, “Get the fuck out of my house.” I stuffed the cash in my pocket and said, “With pleasure,” as I turned on my heel and left.

    As I got into my car and drove home, my asshole started to throb with intense, raw pain that got worse with every passing minute. I deserved it though, having prostituted myself for money and sexual greed. I did my best to endure the horrible discomfort as I drove down Biscayne Boulevard heading for MacArthur Causeway. Cum was still slowly leaking from my hole, even as I crossed the causeway back to South Beach and by the time I turned onto Collins Avenue, my underwear was soaked with it. Normally, I would revel in the sensation, but this time it just made me feel like a battered and abused whore, which, I had to admit, was an accurate description of what I had become. Despite the defiance I had shown him, Jack was right about that, I thought to myself as I entered the condominium garage and parked. I sat in my car for few minutes, then shook my head, cleared my thoughts as best I could, and went upstairs to my unit. I left the lights off and went straight to my bedroom where I tossed the envelope of cash on my dresser and went right to my primary source of comfort, that being my liter bottle of Bacardi, in its usual spot beside my bed. I uncapped it and started drinking straight from the bottle as I walked to the bathroom to see if I had any Vicodin left. I cursed under my breath when I saw that there were only two pills left. I decided to save them for the following day, Sunday, since I wouldn’t be able to visit my corrupt physician until Monday. I could get any kind of legal drug I wanted from him, but he always demanded the same thing in return for his services and I shuddered when I thought of what I would have to do in order to get him to write me a new prescription.

    I had already chugged down a third of the bottle and it was having the desired effect. I felt sluggish and dopey already as I stumbled to my bed, partly due to the alcohol, partly from crashing off that cocaine high and partly due to being worn out from that savage gang fuck. I stripped off my clothes, thinking I needed a shower to wash the stench of those men from my body, then decided it could wait until morning. I took one last swig of rum, then capped the bottle, set it back on the floor and collapsed naked into bed. I was slowly drifting off to sleep, wondering as I sometimes did, how long I could keep up this lifestyle of non-stop fucking, drinking and drugs before my body gave out or I caught some disease that would kill me. I knew I had to stop, but my out-of-control lust for cock wouldn’t let me. Barely conscious now, I realized that I probably needed someone to save me, anyone who could break me out of this depraved, unhealthy life. Because I knew deep down that I wasn’t going to save myself. I wasn’t sure if I even wanted to. The numbing effect of the liquor overpowered the pain in my fuck hole, as I gratefully allowed my thoughts to fade out and the darkness of sleep to finally overtake me.

    To Be Continued

  • College First Time

    Back in the Dorm

    After our wild, amazing Spring Break, going nowhere but my parents’ house and downtown for the parade, Bobby and I had to get back to campus. We had a really nice dorm room setup with a three-room suite that wrapped a corner. The central room was the social room, with couches on all three sides and the big screen in the middle on the fourth. There were also three fridges for all the beer and a bar for all the booze. The six of us slept in the bunk room to one side, and the other side was the study room with desks, laptops…and misery.

    Bobby and I shared a bunk with him up top and me on the bottom rack. Driving back to campus, we didn’t really talk much about what we had been doing. Not sure if it was embarrassment or anticipation of what might happen going forward. But we got to this rest stop so Bobby could use the bathroom and I could get a Coke.

    When he got back in my Jeep (which I was letting him drive) he pulled around into the back of the parking lot, unzipped his pants and said, “Give me a handjob.” I had no idea that this aggressive side of him was going to keep coming out. Of course, I reached over and – no lube, only precum – I jacked him through the fly on his jeans. Bobby yelled, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” right before I took his load in my hand. This was a new guy, a new buddy, and I was liking it.

    I thought this was the end, but Bobby looked at me as he wiped off his dick with some Dairy Queen napkins, and said, “Do you want one?” What the fuck do you think? I unzipped and let him handjob me, only I had to cover the head of my dick with the Dairy Queen napkins because I knew I was going to shoot everywhere. He finished me off and we cleaned up a little more, then kept driving back to campus.

    When we got there, one of our roommates had broken up with his girlfriend. Tragic. Another had bought at machete. Hilarious. And we all had a great time throwing a party in the middle room.

    At the end of the night, I thought that was all there was. I rolled over into my bed and Bobby climbed up into his. At about 2:00 in the morning, Bobby woke me up by lying shirtless on top of me. He said, “We can still do some things, if we’re quiet.” After his yell-fest in my car, I wasn’t too sure. But, hey, I’m getting action with my best friend.

    We went into the study room. Our Army ROTC roommate’s sleeping bag was there, and Bobby spread it out on the floor. We both got naked and started making out. We were both rock hard and dripping. I don’t know why, but I said to Bobby, “I’m really proud you can precum now.” Totally turned him on.

    Then he left. I was lying there on the army sleeping bag, waiting for Bobby to come back. I started to fall asleep, when he opened the door and showed me what he had been doing. Bobby had gone to the bathroom and shaved off all his pubes. His hard dick looked ten-times bigger.

    I asked, “You want me to do that, too?” Fuck yeah was the answer. So I took the clippers and shaved myself until I looked like I did before I hit puberty (only I didn’t hit the balls – too risky).

    Now, both shaved, both hard, both dripping, Bobby said, “I want it on my back. Then I want you up against the wall.” I’m not gonna argue. We made out for a bit, I licked his hairy armpits and sucked his nipples (that always got him ready), then I tongued his navel and slicked up my hard dick. I fucked him slow and gentle. It was how he liked it. I came in his ass, he came all the way up to our necks.

    Then it was my turn to take Bobby. He made me face the wall of the study room, and then he shoved his rock-hard, bent penis tip, erection up my ass and it felt so good. We were being super quiet, but it was awesome. I knew he was about to cum when he grabbed me tighter around the chest and moaned in my ear. Then I felt his explosion up in me and he slowly pulled out.

    We lay together naked for a while on our buddy’s army sleeping bag. We were both dripping. But at about 4:00 in the morning we decided to go to bed. We made a mess of that sleeping bag…sorry pal.

    As I got into the lower rack and Bobby climbed up into his, he came back down and – since we had four other roommates sleeping – Bobby whispered in my ear, I’ll see you in the shower tomorrow.

  • I dont want to do this anymore

    “Lemme see if he’s home,” says Sierra one of my best friends who I known since college 

    She came over to my condo because…It’s Friday night, our usual turn up night an I always pick her up at 9:30 pm an we go to the hottest club in Dallas! But it’s after 10 I’m nowhere to be found so she comes over to my place…..which is like a couple blocks down and she’s in for a shock…

    “Hello, Aaron….”

    “IM SO SICK OF YOU!” 

    “MAN FUCK YOU I DONT WANT YOU ANYWAY, BUM ASS NIGGA!” 

    Me an my boyfriend Kendall we’re on an off again for about a year, he says he loves me, then he does some stupid shit but when I try to leave him it’s like….a magnet that pulls me back. Most of the things he did in the past were forgivable but tonite we had a MAJOR fight! I come home and I catch this man on MY sofa smashing some random dude!! I was like an angry housewife I even threw my glass lamp at him as his ass tried to run down the steps! I went as far as taking the teddy bear he won for me at the fair and SET IT ON FIRE! Threw it at him like a Molotov cocktail! Kendall got in his beat up ugly ass Silverado an drove off!! And Sierra just so happen to witness it all! She heard about our troubles but she got a front row seat to what actually goes on…

    “Aaron oh my god what happened?”

    “(Crying) he was smashing another nigga on my couch, MY FUCKIN COUCH, THROWING IT IN MY FACE AN CALLIN ME OUT MY NAME! I THREW THAT LAMP AT HIM AN IM FUCKIN MAD I MISSED!”

    “Awww come here baby,” say Sierra as she hugged me

    I was just a WRECK! That night was like one of the worst nights of my life! After the tears dried up i woke up the next morning just…..bitter, like my emotions were totally out of whack an then this depression set it. I trusted this nigga with everything in me! An what hurts the most  is that when he did something wrong, made countless mistakes I still loved him! An I wanted to marry him someday….I thought he change, he told me he would change and MY DUMB ASS SHOULDA LEFT HIM THEN! But I wanted that security of a man so bad, and did anything to make it work, letting my standards slip just for some dick! 

    Later on that day I came in to this salon me an Sierra own together, near the galleria it was real high class! I was just numb to what was going on so I drowned it out with work…..Sierra saw me an I was just to myself at this cash register, and she wanted to talk,

    “Boo, you okay? 

    “I’m fine…..” I said as I slammed the cash register

    “No you ain’t! Look it’s me…..you can tell me what’s going on,” 

    “Sierra I gave that man my life! An this what he do to me? I feel so stupid! Here I thought things were getting better and yeah he made mistakes but I forgave him!” I said 

    “You know sometimes we do things we normally never do in the name of love. Did he make you feel protected? Sierra Asked 

    “Yeah he did, like when he would grab me by my waist an hold me, kissing me, and then when we sat on his couch an I lay my head on his chest, then it was like he changed! I don’t know what I did that made him betray me like this like I thought I did all could God would bless my relationship….”

    “Well at the end of the day don’t blame yourself, you did the best you can it’s his loss! But Aaron I also don’t want you investing so much of yourself into a man, put yourself first! I know he messed you up but you gotta get your life back, get your happiness back!” Sierra Said 

    I took the words she said in stride, an she was right, I didn’t realize it but I lost so much of myself being with Kendall. On my break I went to Barnes an Noble to get some coffee when I saw Darius sitting by the window..

    He been eyeballing me for a minute and he’s so fuckin fine, that jawline he had, an he always dressed nice, a part of me wanted to say something to him but I had enough of men for awhile so I didn’t say anything, 

    “Hey Aaron what’s up?” 

    “Oh hey Darius,” 

    “You been good?” 

    “I ain’t gonna lie I could be better,”

    “Look I um know you’re taken so, imma get outta here before your dude sees me an Beats my ass,”

    “Single……me an him had a bad breakup,”

    “Oh wow I didn’t know that, you wanna talk about it…”

    “BEARCLAW AN A SMALL LATTE, AARON!” 

    “I have to go…..” I said just dodging his niceness, that deceptive smile of a man ugh, that how it starts they be all “awww what’s wrong, you wanna talk about it”, trying to be your friend get in your space an then BOOM he’s a fuckboy too! How should I know…..Kendall’s ass was the same way when we first met, all nice an friendly, an 4 heartbreaks and a dude on my couch later here I am! 

    I go sit down and eat my donuts when I saw this gay couple across the room, they were outside just laughing an enjoying each other, he gave him a kiss an then pulled something from his pocket……this nigga got engaged an started crying! Ok God I get it my relationship was a hot mess, you don’t have to rub it in! I decided to move to the side where there was these books and one of them was in the hot new read section, it caught my eye. It was called “PLAY THEM LIKE A VIOLIN” by Madame Moriah J, so I read a few pages of it and I was hooked!! The opening monologue  goes like this…

    “MEN WILL SAY AN DO ANYTHING TO GET IN YOUR PANTS, THEY ASK FOR THE KEY TO YOUR HEART AN THEN TAKE IT ON A WILD RIDE! THEN BLAME YOU AN MAKE YOU FEEL OBSOLETE, LIKE IM A ISSUE, THEN HE GOES OFF WITH HIS NEW BITCH! THEY ALL HAPPY AN HE ENJOYING HIS GETTIN DICK SUCKED BY A NEW MOUTH….WHILE YOU ARE AT HOME CRYING PITIFUL AS FUCK AN DRUNK ON MERLOT QUESTIONING YOURSELF! GURL BYE I WAS SO TIRED OF THAT, SO I DECIDED TO BE A CHEATER FOR A CHANGE, HOOKED UP WITH SOME GENTLEMEN FRIENDS AN PLAY THEY ASS LIKE A VIOLIN 😂 THIS TIME THEY GON KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE THE ONES CRYING!” 

    OH…..MY….GOD! It’s like this author knows me an my situation! It’s been 5 days and I still was reading the book! On my lunch break and at home instead of watching CNN, I was glued to the book! I came in the shop one day an Sierra saw me reading….

    “Aaron you must like that book! You hadn’t put it down since Monday.” 

    “Sierra, this book is like my life story, I related to it so much!”

    “So basically she a playa?”

    “Yep leading these men along just like they do us! An then breaks their hearts an enjoys the karma! 

    “Well Damn! 

    Then I saw Darius walking outside, after reading this book, I decided Imma have me a little fun….

    “Aaron what’s up! Look I know you not interested in another relationship but I just wanna talk,”

    “Actually I like that, I’m free tonight, we can go to Briscos grille,” 

    “Yeah I’ll see you then……”

    Later on that night, me an Darius went out to eat, he came thru and he smelled so good! That jawline is just so attractive, and his teeth were brighter than my future! Me an him talked a lot and I actually felt real good……I hasn’t felt this good in a minute, but time to get what I really came for, 

    “Thanks for dropping me off Darius, I really enjoyed this dinner, you’re really a nice guy!” 

    “Look I know you going through a lot right now  but honestly I wanted to spend some time with you, you’re like a real cool dude,” 

    “Thank you, god you smell so good!” I said as I sniffed him, then we looked into each other’s eyes an something happened, 

    (Kissing) 

    “I- oh wow! That felt good!” I said all astonished 

    “You’re so amazing, and sexy, and when I look at that pretty dark skin, it’s blowing my mind!” 

    “How bout I blow something else…..” 

    And oooh when I said that, Darius started biting his bottom lip and making a smirk, he know what I meant

    SUDDENLY WE WENT BACK INSIDE AN DARIUS STARTED TO RIP MY CLOTHES OFF! THIS NIGGA WAS FINNNNNE!! THAT CHEST OF HIS MADE ME DROOL!! HE PUSHED ME ONTO THE COUCH AN PUTS HIS DICK IN MY FACE, I WAS SUCKIN THE SHIT OUTTA IT AN HE MOANED LIKE A BOTTOM! I SUCKED THE BALLS TOO, MADE IT REAL WET AN DARIUS COULDN’T HOLD IT IN, HE LET LOOSE AN CAME ON MY FACE! OH YESS I LOVED THIS BUT HE WASNT DONE YET…..DARIUS WAS STILL HORNY SO HE PINNED ME DOWN AN ATE MY ASS AN I WAS IN HEAVEN, FEELING THAT TONGUE GLIDE ACROSS MY HOLE WHILE HE STROKED MY DICK TILL I BUSSED ALL ON MY COUCH! 

    “Damn You was loaded! You like it when devour that ass?” Darius said softly in my ear, as he came from behind an started to gently bite on my ear lobes! 

    “Oh yes (moaning), oh my ear that weak spottttttt, please, stay the night,” 

    The rest of the night we spooned on the couch, when I woke up he even made me breakfast, an then we exchanged numbers an he left. I hadn’t felt this good in a long time, my soul an my hole felt like it’s been touched by an angel! It was the second Saturday of the month and I went to the barbershop to get my monthly touch up, an there was this other guy who I been eyeballing, Devontae…

    He was so sexy, Its summer and it’s hot so I see him In his tank top and ooooh it was a sight to behold. I can tell he was gay by the way he looks at me, and one night I was lurking and found his IG, oh yess he follows lots of dudes. Darius is great, but we ain’t together or nothin, imma let him THINK we have a future but I’m just havin fun, an gettin me a lil body count…..today Devontae was the only one there, perfect opportunity!  

    “Hey Devontae!”

    “Yo Aaron, how you been?” 

    “I’m good I’m good, just touch up the edges an the sides,”

    “I Got you! You been doin alright?”

    “I had my days, me an Kendall broke up for real and it been rough, it’s like why is this happening to meee, I did everything for him an still was a fuckboy! I’m tellin you I’m over men!” I said acting all dramatic, just like the author said in the book, appear like you’re all sad an alone needing male attention, men love to get all cozy with you when you’re heartbroken an vulnerable 

    “Damn im sorry you had to deal with that, a nigga beautiful like you don’t need all that drama!” 

    “Awww thank you, you know Devontae I’m really vulnerable right now and it’s hard, I just need somebody to talk to…” 

    “I mean we can go out for a drink or sum, I’m a good listener, especially to a dude I like…”

    “Oh really! You like me?” 

    “Hell yeah, I mean Aaron you’re like amazing an the way you walk, when wear that crop top an your confidence I really like that,” 

    “You know what, how bout after you close up we can go out for a drink!” 

    It was after 7:30 pm an we was about to leave to hooters, when I got a call from Darius….ugh what this man want?? 

    “Hey Darius!!”

    “Hey Aaron im free tonite, how bout I come over an we can chill, get cozy on the couch watch some Netflix, do what we did the other night….” 

    “Ooooh that sounds real nice but I’m goin out with Sierra, I hope you not mad at me?”

    “Oh nah nah have fun, hang with your gurl, I can come over another time,” Said Darius as he hung up 

    “Was that business?” Asked Devontae as he came over 

    “Oh yeah just Sierra asking me to come to the club but, I told her I was busy….” I lied 

    Me an Devontae got in his car lord he had this super fast challenger, an watching him drive with that one hand on the wheel all chill, his arms in that tank top oooh! And his man scent  was permeating the car, that natural musk from under his arms an his pants had me turned the fuck on! We had so much fun at the bar; all it took was a couple drink an we got super drunk, he had such a sexy laugh an I had a good time, we finally exchanged numbers and he was in my contacts for future references…Turns out his apartment is like down the block from the bar so we were stumbling around till we got inside, then one thing led to another an we ended up in his room….an we’re both horny, 

    “Oh my god, (laughing), that 3rd gin an lemonade was gooooood!”

    “Yeahhhhh, You like my place?”

    “Oooooh I see a football trophy, you use to be a baller?”

    “A running back, Star in my high school, but damn you look good, lemme turn on some music….” 

    “Smooth jazz, you got real good taste in music, an you smell soooo fuckin goood!”

    “Under my arms, yeah that’s the smell of a hard workin hustlin nigga, a lil musty tho….”

    “Boyyy I don’t care, it’s turning me onnnn! Devontae I been really goin thru it with Kendall an talkin to you is great but, I hadn’t had none in a while, I need a real man!” I said as I gently touched him an rubbed his arm. Then my drunk ass got on his bed, took off my shirt and my pants, I had on no underwear….I was on my hands an knees as I watched him take off his top, that damn body! 

    “I NEED YOU DEVONTAEEE!” 

    “You need me….”

    “I NEED YOUUU,”

    THEN DEVONTAE MADE A MOVE AN KISSED TF OUTTA ME! AN HE PICKED MY LIL ASS UP AN HIS GRIP OOOOH, HE GRIPPED ME LIKE A FOOTBALL! HE BIT MY NECK AN STARTED SUCKIN ON THE SKIN, I-…I ALMOST FAINTED!! THEN HE TOLD ME TO GET ON MY BACK, AS HE GOT ON TOP AN PUT HIS HAIRY ASS MUSKY ARMPIT IN MY FACE!! I SNIFFED AN LICKED LIKE CRAZY! THEN I LIFT MY LEGS UP KNEES BEHIND MY HEAD! THEN HE GOT THAT CINNAMON APPLE FLAVORED LUBE AN DRIPPED IT ON MY HOLE! USED HIS FINGER AN SPREAD IT AROUND I WAS MOANIN ALREADY! THEN HE SLOWLY WENT IN THERE AN HE HAD THAT SLOW LONG STROKEE OH LORDDD! IT HIT THE SPOT AN I MOANED LIKE A BITCH! 

    “(Moaning)”

    “Yeah, you like them strokes, an ooh look at that cream!” 

    “My legs are shaking!” 

    “Shit, oh god, I don’t want to pull out, nigga- I- OOOOOH,” 

    Devontae released a big one an he was drained! He got out every drop till he finally pulled out an then he passed out! Now I heard dudes say my goodies was A1 but I never made a man pass out before! Like he was was dead asleep…. after about 30 minutes an gettin a much needed rag (chuckle) I put on my clothes an got my Uber, and while I was sitting in the car with my hole still recovering, I was like yessss got another one! Now I know how these fuckboys feel just doin what they want to do, but I wasn’t done yet…..

    The next day I was in the salon with Sierra and she saw the glow on my face! She know sumthin was up we ain’t hung out in 2 weeks…

    “How you been boo, I ain’t seen you in awhile, Darius treating you good!”

    “Darius and Devontae!” 

    “Oooooh look at you! Two men at the same time!”

    “Yes, I got options bitch, and speaking of options…..

    Then the door opened and it was our fine ass delivery guy, Nick, and oooh just watching him lift that heavy Fedex package putting in work…..I wonder what his package looks like?

    He had that thickness, that delicious thick belly and matching thighs that made him an instant daddy in my book! He was on his way out and I decided to make him option number 3…

    “You eyeballing Nick?” Sierra asked

    “Oh hell yes, imma get him!” 

    “How you gon get him he gone now?” 

    “Oh don’t worry I got ways!” 

    That night I was on amazon buying some shit for the salon, but I also invited Darius over to keep me company. I’m trying to order somethin on my phone an Darius assaulting my cheek with his kisses….I ain’t complaining tho! This dude really knows how to treat a guy! He came over an he rubbed my feet, then he became a chef an whipped up some pasta, an we ate it on my patio with some wine. 

    (Kissing) 

    “Mmm….that was wasn’t in the recipe!” 

    “Nah, its just a lil extra spice ya know.”

    “Thanks for comin over, I had such a long day and I really needed a man.”

    “I mean hey, you called an I couldn’t let my friend be all lonely….”

    “Oh shit…….really, moms back home havin issues I gotta go!” Said Darius as he jumped up 

    “Awww I hope your mom is okay?”

    “It’s Alzheimer’s, but you alright?”

    “Ill be fine, damn you look good in that blazer, and nigga what cologne is that you wearing?”  I asked all admired 

    “It’s Versace, you likey?

    “Ooooh papi, listen I know this great late night movie, think about it, barely anybody there, empty theatre, you thinkin what I’m thinkin….”

    “Yeah, we should do it tommorow, I’m free!”

    “Okay……(kissing) byeeee!” 

    Then Darius left, oh I’m smitten by him, like I don’t wanna play him he a real one…..but I ain’t got time to be serious I’m havin too much fun! Suddenly My phone rang an it was Devontae..

    “Heyyyyy”

    “Baby, you know time it is?

    “It’s 11:30 at night….”

    “It’s time for me to tear that ass up, bring yo cute ass ova here!”

    “(Chuckle) An why should I….”

    “Cuz I’m layin on my  bed naked, my dick hard, jumpin up an down, thinkin bout you, I want you to ride it like a moped, while I’m gripping that ass rockin the bed, put both my fingers in that pretty hole wiggle em inside while you start squealin!”

    “(Moan) I’LL BE THERE IN 25 MINUTES!”

    I spent the rest of the night at Devontaes place, gettin that WORK! Devontae had that rough vibe I was diggin, and I loved the fact he dont shave nothin, wasn’t afraid to smell like a MAN an he let my freak ass smell it! After we had sex Devontae laid next to me, and he started tellin me about his life, the shit he been thru, an when I opened up I even had a vulnerable moment; when I talked about how issues with my dad and how that led me to lots of dudes including Kendall, trying to find that comfort of a man, a man that would love me like my dad never did! Devontae saw the tears comin out and he held me, he even wiped them off for me and being coddled in his big arms really warmed my heart! The next day I came to the salon and I was in a good ass mood! Sierra saw me all happy an she wanted all the tea!

    “You are really enjoying this arent you?”

    “Yesssss, last night Darius came over an he made me dinner, an smelled good, ooooh that cologne he wears…..its like callin me over to him! Then Devontae called an he got all nasty, I hopped on the freeway for that dick!” 

    “(Laughs) Reallly??

    “YES! But then after he fucked me we laid there at 2 am an talked, he told me about how his fam don’t fuck with him after he came out an how his sister an his auntie are both dead, which really shook him up emotionally but he cant show it, and then I told him about how I felt that void from my dad not being there, and when I tell you Devontae held me, It melted my heart!”

    “So you in love? Or are you still having fun?”

    “I mean i’m still havin fun gurl dont get it twisted, we just had a moment but just watch they all nice an sweet now, but when I ask for a commitment he’ll go mess it up!  

    “Just be careful? Love is hard to lose but its just as easy to get caught up in…”

    “I know,but i figure having all these dudes is a good thing, cuz if one of them fucks up then it wont hurt as bad cuz I wasn’t so emotionally invested into them like Kendall,”

    “I can see that, but like I said just be careful,”

    It was after 2 in the afternoon and the shop wasnt that busy so Sierra decided to go home early, I’ll stay for another hour or so……..and a good reason cuz, I got a delivery.

    “Hey I got another package for you,” said Nick  as his fine thick ass came in   

    “Well Nick if you have a minute I actually ordered that thing just to get you to come down here,”

    “Oh really, dont you have a boyfreind….”

    “Not anymore, i’m single and looking at yo thick ass makin me tingle!

    “You know, this was actually my last stop, i’m off work now an i’m single too, im just keepin it 100 I aint lookin for a relationship tho, but I been eyeballing you every time I came up in here, lookin like a Klondike bar with a small waist”

    “I mean I ain’t lookin for nothin serious either so you cool….

    (Lightning strikes) 

    “Damn, it’s raining hard out there! Looks like you gon have to stay inside for a while…..oooh lemme (bends over) pick up this box,” I said as I bent down tootin that ass up in front of him, he liked that

    Then Nick came from behind me an I felt this hard thing rub against me……I knew what that meant! Nick then grabbed me from behind low key chokin me an roughly kissed my neck! 

    “You gon do what I tell you to do….”

    “(Moan) Yessss, yesss”

    “I want you to get on that chair an open ya legs, don’t you fuckin run or nothin!”

    I DID WHAT HE TOLD ME TO DO, I GOT ON SIERRAS CHAIR (AINT GON TELL HER THO) AN I OPENED MY LEGS LIKE HE WANTED! NICK CAME OVER AN UNZIP MY SHORTS, AN LIKE A BEAST HE TORE THEM OFF SO QUICK, THEN HE GOT ON HIS KNEES AND TICKLED MY BALLS WIT HIS TONGUE! THEN ENGULFED MY BALLS SUCKIN ON THEM LIKE A BLOW POP STROKIN MY DICK TILL I NUTTED ALLOVER HIS HAND, AN IT WAS SUCH A SENSATION I WAS SQUEALIN!! THEN HE WHIPPED OUT HIS PIPE AN FORCEFULLY PULLED ME TOWARDS HIM AN HIS THICK ASS WENT INSIDE, POUNDED THE FUCK OUTTA ME! HE WAS GRUNTIN, THE CHAIR ALMOST BROKE SHIT! MY ASS WAS CLAPPING LOUD LIKE THE THUNDER OUTSIDE! THEN NICK PULLED OUT AN CAME, THIS BOY WAS A SHOOTER GODDAYUM, BUT HE WASNT DONE….HE GOT ON HIS KNEES AN HE TONGUE FUCKED MY HOLE, THEN BURIED HIS FACE IN IT, EATIN THAT ASS LIKE A COOKIE MONSTER! AN I THOUGHT DARIUS WAS THE BEST ASS EATER, SHITTTTT HE AINT GOT NOTHIN ON NICK! 

    It was all finally over and my legs were practically shaking! The storm finally cleared and I had to clean up the mess off Sierra chair! Nick pulled me closer an I had to rub on his hairy chest, 

    “Damn, that’s all I can say (chuckle)” 

    “I know, i was surprised you could shoot that far like that I never seen a dude nut like that before!”

    “Listen, here my number, im off tomorrow an Friday, I can come over to yo place an we can do this again!” 

    “So we fuck buddies?” I asked 

    “Pretty much (chuckle)” 

    Then Nick gave me his number and now I was entertaining 3 niggas at the same time….and to be honest if I had to choose tween Nick, an Darius an Devontae, ugh thats a hard one but I choose Devontae, he’s rough but real sweet and that long stroke is somethin I cant give up! Later on that day me and my second fav Darius was takin a long hot shower with me, oooooh it feels so good to feel up on his wet ass, sloppy kissin me and puttin me up against the wall! Oh I can get used to this, to be honest this what a lot of men want: to chill with you now an again, constantly fuckin you with no strings attached, no talk about commitment or marriage or anything beyond friendly convos, dudes these days don’t want to settle down they get bored easily. And no matter how well you treat him, or how many times you overlook his mistakes, he still will cheat and lie, and then blames YOU, sayin I didn’t enough this or I was too controlling about that, so I figure fuck all the serious relationship shit, it never works out so imma just have fun! I was on my couch and shirtless Darius came over, put his arm around me,  

    “I was thinkin we watch that new netflix movie, order some pizza and you can stroke my dick,”

    “Mmmmm, I like that, oh shit you got pizza comin!”

    “Yep, an your favorite, Pizza Hut! and I got those cinnamon sticks which comes with this thick icing….”

    “Shit you givin me ideas with that icing,” Darius said as he started doin that lip bite again

    (Doorbell)

    “HERE HE IS!”

    Darius then left to the bathroom an I opened the door expecting to see Pizza Hut, but I got somethin totally unexpected…

    “NICK!”

    “Yeah I told you I was off today, you texted me to come over, and i’m ready for a round two nigga!” 

    “Look uh right now aint a good time…”

    “Nah you know you want daddy!” said Nick as he grabbed me an started to kiss me…..real good, then Darius came in

    “YO WHO THE FUCK IS THIS!”he shouted 

    “NIGGA WHO ARE YOU?” Nick shouted back

    “Im the man that handles his business an pleasin the fuck outta him!” Darius said as he grabbed me towards him

    “Please I gave him the best dick of his life, had him moanin like a bitch! HE WANTS ME!” Shouted Nick as he pulled me towards him 

    “Bruh he dont want no big barney ass nigga he wants me, he wants me an my banging body,” proclaimed Darius

    “Actually I want Devontae…..”

    “WHO???”

    “Aaron what in the hell is goin on?” Nick asked

    “I been screwin all three of you at the same time, oooh i’m such a playa! But this gone on long enough and I dont wanna fuck wit yall anymore, we had nothin serious no feelings, its been fun an but hopefully you two will understand,”

    “Yeah I understand you a HOE! See, see this why I dont get into relationships you dudes untrustworthy, wasted all that nutt!” said Nick as he walked away 

    “Darius i’m sorry-“

    “Aht aht save it! I really thought there was gonna be somethin, since now we tellin the TRUTH, yeah Aaron I kinda had feelings for you even tho we was just chillin an sexin, You was hurt by Kendalls ass an I gave you what I thought you wanted, to be honest I woulda treated you right cuz I thought a guy so venerable like you would appreciate it ….but I just want you to be happy bro so do what you gotta do!” said Darius as he left

    LORD IM GLAD THATS OVER! But then after an hour or so I kinda felt bad, like shit….I JUST WANTED TO GET MY POWER BACK! I WAS SO SICK AN TIRED OF MY SOUL BEING TRASHED BY THESE DUDES, I FIGURE IF I THREW IT BACK AT THEM I FEEL BETTER! BUT NOW I FEEL WORSE….ITS LIKE I DONT KNOW WHO’VE I BECOME! I sat in that empty apartment feelin so bad, when I figure I still got Devontae, now that I dropped the other two I can make it right with him and who knows he might be the one I need. 

    I get in my car, put on somethin real cute, and brought my jock strap with me…..I wanted to give Devontae a show, an then after I repented for my sins real quick, I told god that I’ll make it work with Devontae since I feel we have a connection. He wasn’t home so I parked on the side of the street waiting for him……then I saw his car pull-up, but I was in for a surprise!

    “Come here baby, (kissing)”

    “Look Tae im ready to make it work, I don’t care what you did before, I love you….” said this man 

    “Richie I love you too, listen I gotta ready for work but later on we can go the Applebee’s or something,” 

    “Okay, I’ll see you later!”

    I watched the whole thing! He was talkin to this dreadhead dude an they was all close an then they kissed!! I….I had to ask his ass what’s up!

    “Devontae!”

    “Aaron…look we gotta talk!”

    “Who is he?”

    “That’s Richie, my ex, we gettin back together,”

    “I- wow, ain’t this some shit, so so what was all that yoooou sooo amazinggg an yoooou neeeed a reallll maaaaan, an when I told you about my issues at 2am in yo bed, you held me! What was that??”

    “Look…..i know what I said, shit we wasn’t even doin nothin major, but me an Richie been together for 6 years an we both made a mistake so we didn’t talk for 4 months an I thought he moved on, then you came an yeah I been crushing on you but, it’s over! Richie is the one I love I’m not giving him up! I’m sorry”

    “No I’m sorry…..look I gotta go!”

    “Aaron please don’t hate me!”

    “I don’t hate you, I’m just disappointed but listen, you have love in your life, an you deserve to be with him y’all have a bond…and who am I to come in tween that,” 

    I got in my car an just sat there for a minute, then I cried my eyes out…..I went from havin the time of my life being a playa, to gettin into more heartbreak an winding up all alone, damn I really messed up! I took that damn book an just threw it in the trash, cuz that’s where it belongs! When I got back to the salon I was depressed like never before, an Sierra noticed, 

    “Hey boo what’s wrong?”

    “I thought I was havin fun, being a playa an havin all these dudes, but they found out what I was doing an it all backfired, turns out Darius was havin some feelings for me, then I went to see Devontae hoping we had somethin but he reunited with his ex, an now here I am alone,”

    “It’s okay, thru all this you learned a valuable lesson honey, don’t confuse your heart, you can’t screw all those dudes an not have feelings, you were venerable you was hurt an you tried to heal it by becoming somethin you’re not an god had to like stop you in yo tracks.” 

    “I just wanna be loved!” 

    “You are loved! I love you, these stylists in here love you, your family an other freinds they love you, learn to love yourself, Aaron ever since I met you you always were wit some kind of man, being alone is not of the end of the world! Plus use this single life as a revaluation, go to the root of whatever is making you so needy an stamp that shit out! Then when you truly ready he’ll come….” 

    I took those words to stride, and wow she’s right….I wish somebody woulda told me this at 19, 20 but I really need to love ME! That night as I went back home to a empty apartment, I just sat there for a minute, no dudes callin my phone no Darius knockin at my door, an earlier I was hella tempted to text him a long sorry message but I held myself together an deleted his number! You know I was scared to be alone because I seen my mom who was a single parent an not havin that person to talk to an lay with at night really scared me! But I gotta stand on my two feet, and I don’t need a dude to validate me, IM GONNA LOVE MYSELF! 

    The end

  • Apartment sharing with a straight

    I came home from a five day trip, tired and ready for sleep in my own bed. As I was hanging my coat I heard a very distinctive sound coming from Finn’s bedroom. A very rhythmic squeak, squeak, squeak. I tilted my head to hear better because that sound definitely rang my memory bell. Suddenly I was young again. It was about midnight and I got up to pee. As I came down the hall I heard that exact same squeak coming from my older brothers bedroom. Curious, I crept up to his bedroom door which was just slightly ajar. I couldn’t see much but thanks to moonlight from the window I could see his ass rising and falling in concert with the squeaking bed springs. He was fucking his pillow and with one final thrust and a groan he lay still atop his jizz soaked pillow. I quickly retreated to the bathroom where I discovered my little hairless cock was rock hard. I pulled my foreskin back a couple times and a white viscous fluid shot out. Most of it landed in the toilet but some ended up on my fingers. I licked some off and found the taste delicious. My first cum shot, my first taste of cum. Was history repeating itself?

    So I crept down the hall toward Finn’s bedroom where I was delighted to find the bedroom door about half open. There, in the glow of a dim lamp, was Finn’s beautiful honeydew melon ass cheeks rising and falling as he slowly fucked some lucky slut who had her legs wrapped around his waist and was begging him to keep fucking her just like he was. She was really loving it and I was really loving just watching. My dick knew what that squeaking was before I did and had immediately tented out the front of my pants. By the time I got to the bedroom he was already oozing precum and I had already unzipped and taken him in hand. So Finn fucked, the slut purred with pleasure, the bed springs squeaked and I jacked off. Better than anything on Porn Hub! Finally he thrust hard a couple times, the slut gasped with delight, and I shot a huge load on the hallway carped. I grabbed my bag and hustled to my bedroom. I was wiping cum off my hand when I heard a soft knock on my door.

    Finn came in with sly grin on his face. “Did you enjoy the show Pervert?”

    I just nodded and grinned back at him. “Not as much as that cunt did though”

    “I brought you a memento” he said. With that he extended his hand with a well used condom which carried a nice load of still warm cum. “Enjoy, you cum slut”

    Still grinning, he turned and left my room.

    I then did my first “slurper” which was delicious (remember the pineapple juice!) and then slipped the now empty but cum slicked condom onto my own dick and had another extra hot masturbation session. I did slurp my own jizz but it wasn’t nearly as good as Finns.

    So far, having a straight roommate was really working out well. What next? Finn drops another straight/gay barrier. I win again!