Unexpected Kink

               

We started chatting on Scruff.  It was late, like really late; almost to the point of being early, on a Saturday/Sunday.  He (22, 5'6" 140, white, muscular wrestler-type build, 7.5 c, smooth creamy skin) wanted to come over and breed my ass. He said he was not far away from me near the local faith-based liberal arts university.  He had a particular kink though:  he wanted me to be smoking a cigarette at the moment he shot his spunk inside me.  The only consideration for that I told him was that I don't smoke inside my place, we'd have to do it on my second floor balcony.  He was ok with that.  Before he arrived, I had the good sense to put down a flattened cardboard moving box and an old beach towel down on the concrete balcony floor, ostensibly to protect my knees, but it proved to serve another purpose.

When I let him in the door, he nearly pushed me over to get inside.  I could already see the tent in his nylon athletic shorts, this kid was ready to go!  He dropped his clothes just inside the door revealing his beautiful young body and we went out to the balcony.  I immediately dropped to my knees and took his already throbbing tool into my mouth. I got him pretty close a couple of times fairly quickly.  I had to pace this kid or neither one of us was gonna get what we each wanted!

I turned around on my knees and offered my ass to him and he immediately sunk his cock DOWN into my deep wet ass (I was pre-spunked).  As I expected he got real close, real fast. Earlier I had set my smokes and lighter on the railing about where I knew he would be.  He stopped hammering my hole long enough to pass them to me and whispered "light up".  As soon as I had exhaled 3 times he made a loud series of grunts then a sigh as his young seed jetted into me.

He took his time pulling out since his erection stayed with him.  I turned around with the intent of cleaning off his cock and sending him back to his dorm room all cleaned up.  He let me nurse on it for a while, I figured this was going to be a fuck-n-run.  Then, a thought popped into my head.

I looked up at him and whispered "Do you have to take a piss?"

He just kind of didn't react so I just figured he didn't have to or wasn't into it.  After a couple of beats he asked "Did you just ask me if I had to piss?"

I said "Yeah".

He kinda chuckled and said "I think so"

As I waited patiently, tickling the underside of the head of his cock with my tongue I was rewarded in due time with the tastiest, salty/sweet, full stream of boy piss I've ever had the privilege of swallowing.  Like a good sub, I took every. single. drop.

My Sincerest Apologies.....

...for taking SO LONG to pick this project back up again.  It hasn't been for a lack of sex but rather the intrusion of life and the sheer laziness in writing down all my experiences.  I intend to pick this back up and do a better job of keeping you all updated with my experiences.  To that end, many of the true tales I share will be in a non-linear format, without respect to dates.  At least until I'm "all caught up"...shall we begin?

Its 1:30 am on a Sunday.  I'm standing on the side of a main thoroughfare in my city a few yards from my SUV in flip flops, silky nylon running shorts, and a tank top (purchased at Target just like every other gay guy in the US this summer apparently).  I'm desperately attempting to keep the load that was just shot in my ass actually IN my ass, doing my Kegels like no one's business, conversing with one of my fair city's finest law enforcement professionals in the glare of blue strobe lights and 60 billion candle power spot lights.  A few steps away, the man responsible for the spunk wad fighting its way outside of my body is chatting with another representative of law enforcement.  During all of this, "Bad Boys, Bad Boys, whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when the come for YOU" is running through my head.  How did I get to this point you may ask?  Lets back up about an hour and a half.

I'd had an extremely arduous week professionally and was ripe with anticipation for Saturday to come when I would have a little free time to work on getting bred.  I made the necessary preparations and headed down to the parking lot behind the seedy gay bar I like to frequent to take loads.  Now.  In this city, I can get loads every night of the week with the exception of Saturday nights as a general rule.  I haven't been able to figure out.  Needless to say my expectations were fairly low.

At any rate, after fending off the resident aggressive hustlers behind the bar, I spy a fella ( 6' 2", tall, lean, 8c, white, usually somewhat drunk redneck in a beat up truck) who has bred me nearly weekly since I made this one of my regular stops when load hunting.  Easy lay, hop out of the car into the bushes, get him hard with my hot wet mouth, turn around, bend over, and BAM!  This guy fucks like its his JOB to get his nut inside me.  He usually shoots pretty quick which is a bonus in a situation like this since time is of the essence here.  I was certainly not disappointed.  After about 5 minutes of hammering my hole he unloaded, with a series of grunts, what felt like a bullet of cum inside me followed be 4-5 more spasms of his rock hard cock.  He always stays inside me for a little bit as if working his wad in there and making it take.  After he's taken his pleasure and begins to deflate he pulls out very slowly as I flex my powerful ass muscles to milk out every last available drop.  I get back into my SUV as he jumps into his truck and roars off.  I'm sure you can all testify to the fact that when something as hot and satisfying as that experience occurs, ironically you are not satisfied at all and want more.

I open the mobile website for A4A and begin to look around, check messages, look for more, etc. when I get hit up by another guy (29, 6'4" white, thin, 9" uc) hits me up with a "sup".  I've been trying to get this guy for months and it turns out he's at another seedy bar down the street from where I am.  We arrange for me to pick him up out front and he is going to gladly give me another load.

Now, what I SHOULD have done is taken him to my place (a few minutes away) to relieve his balls of their precious cargo.  For some dumb reason, I thought it would be hot to pull behind an obviously closed business on a side street, hop in the back of my SUV and arch my back for his load.  He had a verifiable 9" blazingly hard cock which he slipped inside my naturally lubed fuck chute with just a little bit of spit for lube.  We started out on my knees and then I flipped around on my back, braced my feet on the roof of cargo area and presented to him.  He dove right in like a sailor on shore leave.  THANK GOD he was also a quick shot breeding me with what he said was, and what certainly felt like a five day load.

We hopped back in the front seat, pulled out around the building, and here comes a pair of PoPo, lights off, making best use of their stealth mode.  We actually made it to the main road before they pulled us over.  Fortunately we hurriedly discussed our story (met at the bar, wanted to talk, needed a quiet place to do so, didn't get out of the car, blah, blah, blah) since I knew they were going to separate us to see if we both told the same story.  The cop came up with some BS story about getting a call about two guys climbing fences and looking into windows.  I'm pretty sure they knew we were fucking and we weren't fooling them in the least.  We both had our documents in order, I have an HRC on the back of my vehicle, and most prowlers don't traipse around looking for a place to knock over in a brand new vehicle where the registration and insurance documents match the name and address of the driver's state-issued driver's license.

After they let us go, we both let out a HUGE sigh of relief (I think I even crossed myself several times) as I drove him back to the bar.  We exchanged numbers and texted each other as we drove to our separate destinations (Sh.  Don't tell the cops).  I apologized profusely assuring him that it was not my intention to put him in any danger.  He was totally cool and gracious and even wants to breed me again, albeit NOT behind a warehouse in the back of an SUV.

Cleaning up the 2012 Highlights

11/10/2012

I was feeling horny one Friday night (as usual) and had placed the requisite ads asking to get bred.  My first suitor was someone I would never have guessed would be into me (27, lean smooth beautiful dancer's body, mixed race, 8 cut with a nice curve to the side).  He seemed nervous as he walked into my place, kinda walking around on his tip-toes (which he continued to do whenever he was standing up), and looking around my apartment like a cat walking into a new room.

We quickly got down to business as I teased his already rock hard cock with my lips and tongue.  This guy was a pre-cummer extraordinaire.  It tasted so sweet and clean I could have used it to replace the Splenda in my morning coffee.  His body felt amazing.  Lean, hard, beautifully defined musculature.  An amazing V-cut on his abdomen pointing directly to his amazing throbbing cock.  I got him to the brink of explosion several times before he even got his cock in my ass.  There was no way I was NOT gonna get his load inside me so I kept slowing down to give him a chance to come down a bit.

He got me on my belly on the bed and started to tease my hole with his cock as I poppered up.  He propped my ass up on a couple of pillows and dove into me with his tongue.  This guy must have had some sort of spit disorder as he was able to completely lube me up all on his own.  Between his rim job and the leaky faucet of a cock, the lube bottle stayed on the nightstand.

He slowly eased the flared head of his dick inside my sphincter.  He had a way of fucking in and out, centimeter by centimeter.  Just working the head in and out probing deeper and deeper with every inward thrust.  After what seemed like an eternity of blissful teasing, he was all the way in balls deep.  It felt like a miniature aluminum baseball bat was inside me.

In, out.  In, out.  In, out.  He slowly started to pick up steam.  He had my legs spread apart with his knees forcing himself deeper and deeper into my fuck hole.  His face was at the back of my head drawing ragged breaths in and expelling them next to my ear.  Then it started.

He began to slam into me HARD.  At first straight in and out, and then started a gyrating motion with his hips. Up, down, all around, bearing against the hook of his cock like he was trying to break it off inside me.  After about 15 minutes of this his breath became more rapid, unimaginably his cock felt harder and like it grew at least two more inches.  With a series of grunts he started to spew his spunk, impregnating me with his sweet load.  I could feel every spurt all the way in my gut.  I was grabbing the edge of the mattress just to hang on as the stars kept shooting off before my eyes.  Volley after volley for what seemed like ages.  It felt like a quart of skeet was dumped in my guts (and I found out later that was nearly true!).

A Weekend at Home 9/12-16

Load count for 2012: 162

Nothing much to report since my last posting other than what I'm about to tell you.  I actually went through a bit of a "dry spell" lately until very recently.  I was able to break the seal however in a pretty good way.

Wednesday 9/12

#1:  I had been talking to this guy (33, 5'11", 215, white, cub type, 6"c) on A4A for a few days.  He's a pretty twisted bisexual guy that lives with his girlfriend on the other side of town from me.  We were finally able to work out a meeting at his place since his girl works 3rd shift.  He wanted me to arrive in my jock strap with my butt plug already inserted in my hole so he could play a little bit with it inside me.  I got there at the appointed time and we immediately got down to business.  He was already in his underwear with an erection poking out of the top of his underwear band.  He had me come into the living room and immediately bend over the leather ottoman in the center of the room.  He LOVED the fact that I followed his instructions and had the plug in me and played around with it for about 10 minutes while he stroked himself.  When he was finally ready, he slowly pulled it all the way out and set it on the small of my back.  Right away he shoved his cock inside my hole and fucked for all he was worth.  Literally 5 minutes later I could feel his cock throbbing inside me.  When he was done, he grabbed the butt plug off my back, popped it in, and indicated he wanted me to get the hell out.  I barely pulled my shorts and shirt on before I hit the hallway!

#2:  Later on that night I was chatting with another guy (27, 5'9", 160, black, 8c) and decided "what the hell", jumped in the car and headed over to his place.  He wanted me to walk in to his dark apartment where he would pretend to be asleep on the sofa.  I was then to "wake him up" by blowing his cock and then bending over so he could breed my ass with his right curved cock.  It pretty much went down just like that.  He  LOVED the fact that I already had a load of cum in my ass upon arrival.  Thank God he had wood floors because it was running down my legs!  I didn't realize Bi Guy and pumped me so full.

Friday 9/14

I usually seem to do most of my play on Friday nights.  I don't know if its because I need to blow off steam from the week or what, but by the time I get off work I am "Ret' 'ta GO!!"

#1:  This guy (5'9", 135, white, scruffy, 9" uc) is a regular fuck buddy of mine even though he hasn't been mentioned in my blog before now.  Since I moved to this city, we have fucked probably 5-6 times.  He is ALWAYS a hot fuck.  Not alot of talk before, we pretty much start kissing at the door to my place before he pushes me toward the bedroom.  I love to take my time and worship this guy's body.  I'm really partial to little guys with big dicks and he is my ideal in that regard.  I service his huge cock, bury my face in the inside of his thighs, and nuzzle his huge balls until he is ready to get inside me.  His favorite way to fuck me is doggy style and fortunately he takes his time to make sure I'm comfortable and everything is copacetic before railing me.  He loves the long stroke method, withdrawing all the way until just the head is inside and then sinking all the way in balls deep.  We always start out slow and then it builds, and builds, and builds until it feels like someone has stuck a firehose up my ass and turned it on.  For once, we actually had the forethought and planning to snap a couple of pictures:

#2:  I've also been talking to this guy (48, 6', 230, hairy white bear, 8c) for a while from BBRT.  About 10 minutes after my fuck buddy left, he got here.  He had texted me a while before and said he was passing through my part of town just as my previous friend was about to get here.  I told him to drive a little slower since #1 prefers me one on one.  He threw a great fuck and loved the fact that I had a huge wad of spunk inside me already.

In my next couple of chapters, I'll tell you about my eventful road trip north that took me through Columbus OH in both directions!!

Weekend of 8/17-19

Load count for 2012: 137

After a hell-acious week, I was hard up to get some cum in my ass on Friday night.  So, I placed posts on all the regular sites (CL, A4A Online for Right Now, and a Quick Connect on BBRT).

#1:  From BBRT (48, 6', 180, hairy, big barrel chest white 7"c) gave me 2 loads without pulling out.

#2:  From BBRT (26, 5'8", 145, slim, white, 7.5" uc with a downward curve) was a cute boy who gave me 3 loads without pulling out...seems to have been a theme for the night!

#3:  From A4A (23, 5'8", skinny, black).  Now this guy was exceptionally memorable.  I've mentioned that in the past, I haven't been particularly attracted to black guys.  Not an ideology, just a preference.  Lately however I can't seem to get enough of them; tastes change I guess.  This guy was a complete departure from what I usually seem to get.  He was, let's say, very "urban".  I went to his place in a part of the city I don't know very well so my guard was up.  He was drinking a 40 oz when I got there and had the smell of it on his breath which was pretty hot.  Usually when guys are drunk or drinking things don't always work as they should.  With this guy it was not a problem.

You may have noticed that I did not include his cock size in his description like I normally do.  The reason for this is because I felt that his cock deserved a paragraph of its own.  When people say what size cock they have I always take it with a hefty grain of salt.  His profile stated that he had 11".  Yeah right.

Well I didn't get a real good look at it due to the fact it was really dark in his apartment but it seemed to hang pretty low while still flaccid.  He immediately had me get on my knees at the edge of the mattress which was on the floor and started eating my ass.  Some of the best rimming I've ever had.  His tongue was longer and harder than many cocks I've had inside me.  When he'd gotten as much spit as he could inside me (remember there were 5 loads inside me as well) I felt him get up and lube up his cock.  I had been inhaling poppers like they were oxygen the whole time he was rimming me because I knew he was hung.  Let me tell you readers, this kid was every bit of 11" or more, probably about 6" around and it was ROCK hard, straight out from his body.  It was like a kick stand for this little guy.  How he doesn't get light headed because of all the blood flow it would take to fill that thing out is beyond me.

This kid fucked me to the limits of my sanity.  Every technique, every angle, every trick, every depth from just the head poking in to balls deep which I think straightened out most of my colon, and every minute of an entire hour and a half.  I could feel every ripple and imperfection of his cock.  The only thing he changed was moving me back and forth between my knees and belly, but always from behind crawling all over my body.  Once he was in, he never pulled out, not even for a second.  I finally had to beg him for his load.  I think he was waiting for me to do that because 10 minutes later his malt liquor breath started getting more and more ragged in my ear while his already rock hard appendage became even more so as his pace quickened.  With a barely perceptible sigh he started filling my insides with his cum.  I have been the recipient of watersports in the past which included men filling my ass with piss.  That is exactly what his orgasm like and it had to have gone on for a good 10 minutes.  However at this point the space/time continuum in my head was messed up so it could have been more like 7.

 He stayed inside me for a while and let his cock deflate some and to catch his breath.  After he rolled off me, I had to lay there for a while.  Firstly, to make sure I was still alive, secondly to assure myself that my insides wouldn't fall out if I got up, and lastly I wasn't entirely sure where exactly I was!  He was very sweet and went to the bathroom to grab a warm wet washcloth and cleaned the lube, sweat, and previous loads that had been ejected from my ass.  No worries about his load coming out, I think its still in there as I write this on Sunday.

When I was ready, he helped me up and made sure I was pointed in the general direction of my car.  I'm sure anyone who saw me walk across the parking lot thought I was inebriated.  As a precaution, I grabbed a towel I keep in the wet trunk of my SUV and made sure it covered the driver's seat.  I'm happy to say everything stayed where it needed to stay all the way home.

#4:  After the onslaught I had survived I had thought maybe I was done for the night/day as it was by this time 4am.  I lay on the bed, muted the iPhone, and fell asleep.  About 3 hours later I was awakened by the buzz of my phone.  I rolled over and looked at it and there was an email from the CL ad I had forgotten about.  He (33, 5'11", white hairy bear, 7c thick) wanted to stop by and drop a load on his way to work.  I told him I would leave the door unlocked and where the bedroom was located.  After a pre-flight check (good to go) I was ready.  I can see the parking lot from my bedroom window and after I buzzed him in at the main gate, I waited to see what he was driving out of curiosity.....a plumbing van.  Hot.

I heard him enter, get undressed in the living room and in he walked.  Every inch a plumber.  Blue collar perfection.  I think he was only with me about 15 minutes before blowing his spunk inside me.  He slapped me on the ass as a thank you, got up, got dressed and left.

#5:  I've hooked up with this guy (Late 40's 5'10" 160, white, 7.5c) probably 4-5 times in the past so I guess he could be classified as a fuck buddy by now.  He texted me asking if I was taking loads.  YES!  He lives not far from me so after 5 minute trip, he was blowing his load inside me.  No muss, no fuss.

#6:  Another fuck buddy (40, Hispanic, 5'11" 250 BIG bear, 7" cut x 6" around) hit me up on A4A and wanted to cum over.  Who am I to say no?  He's always a bit rough which I like and always shoots an enormous load.  Since his cock is basically square quite a bit of previous cum provided alot of lube (more about the smell of cum that's been in my ass for a while at another time).

#7:  I decided to do something productive with the rest of my day besides getting my hole loaded, so I spent the rest of the day at the pool.  I had been talking to a guy all weekend that was visiting from out of town.  He really wanted to breed my hole and said he had a 6 day load saved up and had been edging all day. He (6'2", 200, white, hairy, 7.5" cut with a huge mushroom head probably 6" around just at the head) said he would be over about 5:30 on his way to dinner.  He really enjoyed my hole and could feel him pumping his load deep in my guts.  He had a way of popping his fat head in and out of my hole and every time he withdrew I would squeeze real tight which had 3 effects:  #1 driving him insane; #2 pulling his precum out from the base of his cock; and #3 creating a lovely "pop" sound every time.

#8:  I had reposted a CL ad more out of curiosity than actually thinking I was going to get anything.  I got an email from a guy with the name of "Big Shooter" (24 5'11" white hairy 180 7c were the stats he provided along with 3 pictures of a really nice cock).  He wanted something interesting: to be completely anonymous, no faces, no names, dark walk in type deal.  Since I love those I told him the door would be open, dim lights, my ass on the bed waiting for mounting and breeding and that I wouldn't even turn around.  Sure enough, that's exactly how it happened.  He did say a few things and I got the impression he was a hottie.  Not sure why, but I did.  I kept my promise and never turned my head.  He kept his promise and shot a really nice big load in a short amount of time.

#9:  I've been talking to this guy (31 6'4" 240, white, strawberry blond, 8c) on both A4A and BBRT for quite a long time and this was the first time we were able to work it out.  We had an immediate connection.  Great kissing, rubbing, massaging, sucking, and ultimately leading to fucking.  Hopefully this won't be the last time!

#10:  I really hadn't planned on taking anymore loads Sunday but this guy (50's white, hairy, 6.5 cut) hit me up on A4A and was hot to trot.  Nothing terribly noteworthy other than he had mirrored closet doors across from his bed where he fucked me doggy style and managed to work out 2 loads into me.

All in all, a surprisingly productive weekend.  I do enjoy being of service!

GIVEMESEED