Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Quick pump-n-dump 1/15/11

I’m doing horribly this year with having sex. Oh well… It is what it is, there are just a bunch of other things in life that are taking priority right now. Hopefully that will change and I’ll get back into the groove.
Two weeks ago I was going downtown to meet friends for a drink. I needed to hit my PO Box before the post office closed at 7pm, but I didn’t want to start drinking too early – I wasn’t really looking to get trashed. So I got on BBRT and this guy hit me up – said he was looking for an anonymous pump-n-dump and he already had a load in him. I love a cummy ass, so told him to keep the load in him – I’d be there in a bit. He was a bit out of the way, but I did my stop and headed over to his place.
I got there and the door was ajar and he was naked on the bed on all fours ass pointing to the door. I was sorta hoping he wouldn’t look back – ’cause I love it when a bottom just takes truly anonymous dick, but he did look back, but just briefly.
I’d been running around, so sorta needed to catch my breath, relax and get into the mindset to fuck. I got on my knees behind him and at him out. I love rimming ass and it’s a good way for me to get into the mood. It had been a couple hours since he took the other load, but I could sorta smell/taste a bit of cum. It wasn’t long before I was hard and looking around for lube.
After lubing up I pushed into his ass. It did feel a bit cummy, which is totally a good thing. Even though his ass felt good and cummy given my not-all-that-sexual mood lately I wasn’t sure for a while there if I could cum or not. I started doggy style, but eventually pushed him on his belly since that’s usually the most sure fire way to get me to cum. Then I finally felt it building and I knew I’d be able to cum. But then it was taking a while to actually cum and I started wondering again. But finally I did cum.
I wasn’t really in the mood to cuddle or anything. He finally turned around and I got a decent look at him. I mean I’d seen his body (which was quite nice), but hadn’t clearly seen his face. He wanted me to play with his nipples, but I’d cum and was sorta done. I told him I needed to run to meet friends. It was true, but in truth I could have delayed a bit. He’s a cumhole and got my load, so I don’t feel guilt or anything for not getting him off.
After that I took the bus over and met up with friends at Industry. I like the bar, but they need more bartenders and a better selection of draft beers. I mean seriously – they have Coors Light on tap – it’s possibly the worst light beer out there, and they only have 2 or 3 beers available on tap. Anyway, luckily I got there before my friends. My beard smelled of ass and cum – it’s not all that polite to kiss your friends hello smelling like that. So I went to the bathroom to wash up but then they didn’t have paper towels, so my beard was wet for a bit. Luckily it dried just before my friends showed up. The crowd at Industry is very trendy. Everyone there is trying pretty hard to look good. As a result there’s a lot of eye candy.
The one funny thing that happened is I met up with two friends – @PortaUrinal and a friend in the porn business who runs sites for Dick Wadd, Dark Alley and a number of other pretty hardcore producers. I had told the one friend that PortaUrinal was a piss bottom, but somehow he didn’t put 2 and 2 together and by the end of the night he was asking what we were doing in the bathroom. He thought we were doing lines of coke. lol  He didn’t get that beer makes you piss and piss bottoms will follow you to the bathroom to get the load of piss.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

raw dick on a wet morning

One morning about 6am I was online while extremely horned up and borderline desperate for a load. This guy sent me a message, unfortunately my roommate had company and he couldn't play at his place either. He said he would meet me somewhere outdoors and fuck me really quick. It had rained quite a bit the night before so I knew it was going to be soggy- not to mention it was only about 45 degrees out. Normally, I wouldn't have even considered going out in that weather, especially not if pulling down my pants and exposing my genitals to the elements was involved, but my hole was making the decisions... and it decided it was hungry. The trick in question had a thick 9 inch cock, served raw, on the menu so before I knew it I was asking him where we could meet.


He couldn't think of anywhere, but I had an idea. It was a week day and there was a sports field nearby that had some batting cages and basketball courts where the surrounding fences had a kind of black mesh covering them. They were opposite the parking lot and the mesh made it hard to see through from far away, but not so if you were standing right next to it, so it would be perfect to hide you and let you see any approaching cars or whatever. He hastily agreed and said he'd be there in 30 minutes.

I threw on some sweat pants with no underwear and a shirt and grabbed my keys and travel lube while I pulled on my shoes. I wanted to get there first and scope out the best place. On the short drive over I squirted some lube on my two fingers and gave my snatch a good coating, inside and out. Remembering the size of the fuck tool he was packing (he had shown me pictures) I went ahead and worked 3, then 4 fingers inside my ass as a little stretching warm-up before the game. A passing car pulled my attention back to the road and I decided I should wipe my slimy hand dry before I tried to turn the steering wheel- wouldn't that be a fun wreck to explain?

I pulled onto the small road that led to the parking lot- it was empty just as I expected. I parked in an inconspicuous space away from where the action would take place and quickly shut off my car and scurried across the lot to disappear into the safety of the dark behind one of the courts. After standing there still and quiet for a minute to make sure I was alone I pulled the back of my sweats down to expose my rump and re-grease my sticky opening. As I put the lube back in my pocket I noticed a bottle of poppers I had left in there. I wiped the excess slippery gel on my cock and it recoiled in protest to the cold. Twisting the cap off the head cleaner and bringing the bottle under one nostril I inhaled several deep breaths and tried to focus enough to screw the cap back on as the warm feeling of inhibition wrapped around my body and mind like a hug.

Just then a pair of headlights made their way closer and I a held my breath to steady myself. It was a gold car... ok, at least I knew it wasn't a cop. I saw my buddy open the car door. He parked really close without even knowing where I was... like his cock had honed in on the position of it's target. I let him peer around a few seconds before jokingly giving a wolf whistle. His eyes focused as he spotted me and he made his way around.

"I hope your dick is already hard, because I'm not kneeling in the mud to suck it," I informed him. He smirked and pulled a rapidly growing slab of meat to show me that it was. Wow... it looked even bigger in person so I offered him the lube while I hit the poppers again and then I turned around to face the fence. I leaned forward and pulled my cheeks apart to show him my starving pucker. The cold seemed amplified by the lubricant smeared across my anus as he pumped his monster cock up with a slick fist.

You know that feeling when you are in the cold and your ears go numb... until you pull off your gloves and wrap your warm hands around them? Well, it pales in comparison to the feeling of a long, heavy, warm penis being thumped against your frozen asshole and rubbed deep into your crack. All I could do was moan and reach around to grasp the massive thing and coax it into my steaming insides- hesitantly at first, but apparently there wasn't going to be any problem. My sphincter opened up and devoured every single inch of his ass splitter and came to rest at the very base, albeit stretched pretty taut.

"Awww, ohh...mmm," he groaned with pleasure. "I did tell you I haven't gotten off in two days so I probably won't last long at all, right?"

"Good. It's too fucking cold to be out here any longer than absolutely necessary," I reassured him while I flexed my o-ring around his cock trying to get used to such a gigantic intrusion.

"Yeah, I can tell this hole gets alot of use. It just opens up for this big dick and begs for more. Squat down lower and bend over more so I can really give it to you deep," he instructed. I grabbed the fence and bent down lower to make my chute as accessible as possible. He stands straight up and rocks back on his heels slightly, withdrawing his hard meat about 3/4 of the way and then let's himself fall forward, ramming himself into my ass with his full body weight. He repeats this slowly and steadily 15 or 20 more times- being sure to come at a different angle each time. I wasn't sure if he was trying to make it hurt a little or what, but it felt great and I began rock backwards to meet his every assault on my cunt.

As if reading my mind, he answered my question. "I'm gonna pound the bottom out of this hole- make sure there's plenty of room for every drop of my fuckin' load in that slutty ass." I relaxed my anal-grip and enjoyed the sensation as the head of his cock pulled out and exposed the skin just inside my ass lips. He muttered some sort of approval and removed his whole tool so that he could rub his thumb across my juicy rosebud. He cock slapped my gaping slit a few times and teased it with his pulsing mushroom head. Without warning he buried himself in me again. I decided to try and push him a little by once again clamping down around his shaft. (OK so I also liked the extra rough feeling that making my pussy tight caused.)

Apparently, he got that I was trying to be a smart ass and it set him off. With one hand holding my hip and the other on my back, he laid into me with a brutal fuck.

"Oh, go ahead and try to squeeze tight, fucker. It won't matter. I'll tear this fuckin' ass up so damn bad it will feel like I'm fucking jello when I dump my nuts up inside you," he spat at me as his relentless attack on my hole continued. At some point while he was slam fucking me- repeatedly ripping his huge shaft all the way out of my hole- I did lose the ability or the will to maintain the pressure on his cock with my ass. I gave in to the ecstasy. The difference in temperature between his searing hot fuck meat and the biting cold air that replaced it every time he withdrew was unreal. I placed one hand on my flat abdomen and I swear I could feel where his cock pushed my stomach muscles out every time he plunged into my abused hole.

Suddenly he grunted and grabbed me by the shoulder, impaling me on his dick and holding me there.

"Don't you fucking move. You take every drop of my wad you little whore!" He sounded almost believable as he spurted gush after gush of semen into the roomy space he had fucked into my body. Not that I could feel the squirts of jism... my hole and insides were all but numb from the experience. He stayed deep inside me for a moment and then held me in place as he slowly slid his cock out of me- squeezing the remnants of his orgasm up the shaft of his penis so that I literally got every drop.

He went to put his deflating member away, but I decided that I could brave a little mud and stopped him so that I could drop to my knees and suck his cock clean of the cum and lube that was glistening on it by the street lights. We both said, "Thanks," at the same time and laughed it off as we walked back to our vehicles to leave.

Amazingly, even though my ass was incredibly stretched out and loose, none of his cum oozed out on the way home. He had pounded his wad so deep inside me that I had to reach way up inside with a finger to feel it.... and it was a damn large load, too!