Unexpected Filling

I haven't had my throat used in awhile and was extremely horny so I decided to post an ad on Craigslist. It was pretty straight to the point. 30 year old cock sucker looking to be used by sweaty cock. I posted a picture of my ass in a jockstrap getting pissed on.

Unfortunately I wasn't getting to many hits and was about to give up when i get hit up. 28 year old horny top. Big cock, even bigger load. if you want it just bring a bottle of poppers. no need for a face picture, your throat is all I need.

The picture I received was of one of the most beautiful boys I had ever seen. I will admit I was a bit sceptical that it was really him and by the fact that he could care less what I look like. People that look like he id usually want pics.

So I sent him a e-mail and said I had the poppers and could travel. He replied with the address and told me to make sure I was in my jock. Fifteen minutes later I was knocking on the door and I'll be damn, it was really the guy in the picture and he was very happy to see me. hell he was even better in person than his pic, but that wasn't what this was about.

I grabs me by the arm and pulls me into his living room and tells me to give him the poppers and strip to my jock. He obviously needed drained bad and I know to do what i am told. I'm on my knees and he pulls down his shorts and there I am, staring at one of the hottest cocks i had ever scene. Easily eight inches, nice and fat and growing fast. I don't get too much time to admire it because he grabs my head and forces his cock down my throat.

I am in pig heaven because I can taste the sweat and I his precum. He takes another hit of poppers and the next thing I know he has pushed me on my stomach and is smacking my ass. He starts telling me that when he saw my add he had to have my ass. He loved a hot white bubble butt like mine and he wanted it. Now mind you m add said I was looking to suck only but I.m not one to pass up something this good.

When he sees I have no intention of fighting him off, he pulls me up by my hair and bend me over the back of his sofa and hands me the bottle of poppers. I take a hit and by the time the rush hits me he has his tongue buried deep in my ass getting it nice and wet. Its like this boy hasn't had butt in a very long time. he stands up behind me takes the poppers takes a nice long hit and tells me I had better do the same. The next hing I know I have eight inches of fat black cock buried deep in my ass. I wasn't expecting it and thank god i took the big hit of poppers and thank god they started working fast because ol' boy was not relenting on my hole.

He has a hold of my hair and littrely is slamming into my hole like there is no tomorrow and it is obvious he isn't slowing down until his load is inside me so I reach for another hit of poppers and take a hit. He laughed and told me to take a bigger one than that because he has been craving hole for a long time. This goes on for a god five plus minutes and he finally takes the poppers and asks where I want his load. I tell him that i am his to use as he wants and he can put it where he wants. With that he grabs my shoulders and starts pounding even harder. I didn't think he could go any deeper, but he had me so stretched out I am convinced he was trying to crawl inside me. Then it happens. I can feel his cock get even thicker and harder and start to pulse inside me. I cant tell for sure but i think he shot at least three blast of his load inside me before he pulled out and shot the rest across my back.

At this point I collapsed over the back of the sofa and tried like hell to catch mt breath. I turned around and he was standing there with his hand on his hips with a huge smile on his face, a killer smile at that I might add. I asked whats up and he told me that was exactly what he needed and he would be using my hole again sometime. With that, the spell was broken because he tossed my my shorts and told me I needed to go before his room mate got home.

Wasn't how I would have liked to end it, but I was satisfied non the less. and apparently so was he.

Thirsty

I have been talking to these two boys for a good six months on Manhunt. they are a couple that claimed to be looking for a thirsty pig bottom that they could tag team. For some reason or another we have never been able to manage the time to play, until last week.

I was working from home and decided to take a break and log in and see who was on during the day and saw that they were as well. They sent me a message asking if I was able to drink from the tap without spilling a drop. I replied that was a given and inquired a little further.

It appears that my boys own there own company and were both in the office and looking for a boy to use while they were at work. The instructions were simple, I was to come to there office, they would take me to the supply closet and they would do with me what they pleased.

I liked the thought, but am wary about walking into a business because you never know if you are being set up or not, we know how queens can be. But true to there word, both guys were eagerly anticipating my arrival. Both stood about 6' and from what I could see through the clothes, decent bodies, not gym gods by any means, but I wasn't there for the body, I was there for the cock and both promised to be over 7"!

The first one the blond, got up and walked down a small hall and opened a door. I knew what I was supposed to do, no words spoken and I followed. I stepped into a small supply closet that was a decent enough size for me to drop to my knees, and drop I did.

I pulled out my poppers and took a big hit as stud number one pulled out a decent size cock soft that looked promising. Open up faggot and with that he stuffed his cock in my mouth. I didn't have to wait long for the first blast of piss to hit my tonsils. Damn I love the taste but didn't have enough time to savor it as it was coming so fast that I wanted to make sure I didn't spill a drop.

As quickly as it started it stopped, he pulled out of my mouth and patted me on the head "good boy". He left the little closet and I stayed on my knees I was taking another hit of poppers when the second guy came in. I could see the fire in his eyes as he pulled out his semi hard cock. He was definitely the lager of the two.

He slid his cock between my lips and I waited. His sweat on hos cock tasted so fucking good and the smell of his bush was intoxicating. I tried not to move as it was obvious that he was having a difficult time pissing while hard. That is a skill most people have not mustered. What seemed like an eternity then finally I felt the small trickle start to flow. Damn these boys had the sweetest tasting piss, but it stopped before it really got started.

With that he pulled out of my mouth handed me the bottle of poppers and told me to stand up. I had no idea where he was going with this until i realized he had undid my pants and was pulling them down. "turn around and grad the shelf". I heard him spit and felt it sliding down my crack and then his finger rubbing it into my hole. "why waste a good hard on? Take a hit"

As I was taking a good long hit I felt the fat head pushing on my hole and with one quick thrust he went in. "don't disappoint me" I was expecting to get the fucking of my like but he didn't move. His hands were on my hips holding me into place on his cock and then I felt it and understood. I felt the heat in my ass and it kept moving up deep inside me. I reached for the poppers again and took another hit as he continued to fill me up with his piss. Remember boy, don't spill a drop. I clenched down tight as he continued to unload inside me. I would not disappoint.

I hadn't even realized that he was now rubbing my back and slowly thrusting in and out of my hole. I was so lost in the moment that I wasn't paying that much attention to what he was muttering, but when I snapped to, he defiantly sounded pleased. "Fuck, I have never pissed in a boys ass before" It felt like his cock had grown even thicker and I was in over drive. "Fuck i love the feel of the piss in your hole boy, but no cum today, you are only here for piss" and with that, he pulled out fast. And I clenched down hard as not to let any out.

I pulled up my pants and turned around, he was standing there with the closet door open to let me out. He had a shit eating grin on his face as did his boyfriend. "How long do you think you are going to be able to hold that inside you?" I laughed, good question and with that I walked out.

I was fine by the time I got home but still needed to take care of business. Later that night I checked my messages and saw they had sent me a note. "very good boy. We will definitely be seeing you soon." Guess I wont be thirsty for long.

Filled

The text was simple, unlock your front door, go upstairs ,get naked, hole up blindfold yourself.
I get these texts every now and then. If I am available, I will text back confirming. It's usually follwed up with a time on when they will arrive.

The sender of this text is someone who I have played with a couple fo times. Young, muscular, more importantly hung and uncut. We met at a three way. He was recently out and exploring sex. He quickly relized he loved to fuck, better yet, he loved to fuck me. He had also found his dominant side, another thing that i had grown to admire. Our play sessions usually didnt consost of many words. I was always expected to have my hole ready. He came in and used it and left. It was an arrangement that worked well for us both. Nothing like a young load to warm my insides.

Back to now, I was a bit taken back when I didnt get a text back but instead a phone call. My buddy wanted to let me know that he had started dating someone. He liked the guy a lot but it appeared that his new bf was a top as well. So, long story short, he told his new bf he had a hole that he used on a regular basis that he was welcome to if he wanted it. If i was ok and ready, the bf would be there in fifteen minutes. I knwe the score, my friend did not date ugly men. I told him to send him over.

I got ready as told, I didnt want to dissapoint my friend and I wanted to make sure his new bf left satisfied and wanting to come back for more. I just got the blindfold on when I heard the front door open. I took a hit of poppers and waited. He enters the room and hear him taking his clothes off. Like that I feel his hand rubbing my ass. Strong firm hands start massaging my ass, pulling my cheecks apart. I can tell he is inspecting my hole making sure its ready. What I wasnt expecting was him to bend over and gently kiss my hole.

I could feel stubble on his chin as he continued to use his tongue to get my hole wet. All I heard him say was fuck. With that he crawled on top of me reached over opened the poppers and held them under my nose. He didnt want me to take little hits, I could tell by the way he held them under my nose. Now that he has every nerve in my body tingling, he pullued my hips up and positioned my ass where he wanted it.

The only think I new at this point was there was a very hairy , muscular chest on my back and a very blunt cockhead nudgung my hole. Like that he bent over and bit into my shoulder just as he slid what had to be easily eight fat inches deep inside me. One thrust, all the way in. Once he was burried to the base and i could feel his hair bush on my ass, he just held it there. I could actually feel his heart beat through his cock.

I had the sense about me to know what was to come and took another big hit of poppers. When he knew I was ready, the asault began. He started slow, but i could tell by the grip he had on my hips that he was here to fuck. At first he was going slow and making sure his cock never lost contact with my hole but as the pace picked up the further he pulled out and the harder he slammed back inside me. This was a boy on a mission and iI wanted nothing more than to help him accomplish it. At the rate he was going, I knew he wouldnt last long.

The closer he got the more he started to tell me that he and my friend were going to own my hole. I can honestly say I wasnt paying that much attention as my only focus at this point was relaxing my hole and taking the pounding. I could feel his cock getting even harder as he continued to use me how he was obviously instructed. Before I know it he screaming that he's cumming and i can fell his cock spasm what feels like a ton of juice deep inside my abused hole.

He collapsed on top of me after his cock finally stops spasming. After a few minutes he pulled out flipped me over and crawled up on my chest and told me to open up and clean off his cock. The taste of his load and my ass was like heaven. I was so bust sucking the slime off his cock I hadnt noticed that he had reached back and started stroking my cock. It only took a few strokes an i was spewing everywhere. With that he got up got dressed and left.

Ten minutes later I get a text. Good job, we will both be back to see you very soon.

Welcome To The Neighborhood

I recently moved to a single family home in Chicago and was concerned how it would affect my action. I have learned, quite quickly I might add, that it hasn't. On the first day I moved in the guy two doors down stopped and introduced himself. Not ugly, not hot, just a normal guy who made it a point to let me know I would be a welcome addition to the block.

So later that week I was in the garage lugging box's to the trash when a very attractive man stops and introduces himself and welcomes me to the block. He said he had heard that I put in a new fence and wanted to know of he could see it. I thought it was odd, but who am I to deny the kindness of my neighbors, mind you it didn't hurt that he was about 6'2', 200 lbs, what appeared to be a very hairy muscled chest and a nice piece swinging in his sweats. It wasn't hard to miss since he wasn't wearing underwear.

So I take him into the yard and he admires the fence. It is not a special fence, it is just a wooden fence, but he seemed to be enjoying it. So we turn around and start to head back into the garage and he stops abruptly and I notice that he has a hard on. He seemed pleased that I finally noticed and grabs himself and asks if i wouldn't mind helping him out.

I have to say I was somewhat taken back, since I wasn't expecting this at all, but I was even more taken back when he hit the button on my garage door. As I watched the door go down, he pushed me to my knees and told me to suck his cock. Who am I to Argue.

So there I am on my knees in my new garage facing a fat penis that is already dripping with juice. My hopes of sticking my tongue out and enjoying it quickly vanished as he grabbed my head and forced his cock down my throat. To his surprise I don't have a gag reflex and was able to take him to the base in one gulp. To my surprise, he hadn't showered yet and I could smell the sweat and grime which drove me wild.

Having held his cock in the back of my throat for a good thirty seconds was all he could handle before he decided to take control away from me and began to face fuck my ass. Since this was obviously not about me i decided to run my hands up into his t-shirt and feel his hot fucking chest. I gave his nips a gentle squeeze and that sent my neighbor into overdrive.

Whiten a minute he was holding me down on his prick dumping shot after shot of his load down my wanting throat. As his cock deflated and i liked it clean he patted me on the head and thanked me and said I should be expecting visits.

I thought that was quite neighborly of him and told him i looked forward to it.

I'm Back!

I know, I know, Its been almost a year and I have been busy. Lot's of traveling, lot's of cock, and a new house in a new neighborhood.

Helping The Neighbor

There is no shortage of cock in my building. With over one hundred units, someone is always going to have to blow a nut, luckily for me, most know my throat is the place to do it. If they don't know before they move in, they find out shortly after. A new guy moved in a couple months ago, 5'9, dark hair, hairy chest, constant five o'clock shadow and what appeared to be a nice body. He looked like your typical thirty-something ex-college sporty guy. Just my type.

He lives two doors down and over the last couple of months we have carried on small talk and I have tried to be as neighborly as passable without being too obvious that I was craving what appeared to be quite a nice bulge. So the last two times I have run into him, he has asked the same questions about fun bars to hang out in the area, and just like last time I ran through them all, ending with the sports bar across the street. Since I wasn't sure of his orientation, I made sure that I specified that the clientele was gay. But this time, after I informed him, I made sure he knew I was staring at his package. Abruptly he asks me if I have ever eatin at the restaurant in the building. Never taking my eyes off his crotch, I told him I had and happened to have an extra menu in my place if he wanted it.

Five minutes later, knowing what I wanted, but not knowing what to expect, I knocked on his door. He yelled the door was open so I went on in. To my surprise he was standing there leaning against his counter with wearing nothing but a pair ratty boxer shorts and a sexy ass smile. His body was everything I had imagined. Hairy, firm muscled, and sexy as hell. What really caught my attention was the expanding bulge in his boxers.

Not wasting any more time I walked over dropped to my knees in front of him and buried my face in his shorts. I could smell his musky sent through the old fabric and was trying to savor the moment, but he had other ideas. He reached down, pulled the boxers down below his fat nuts grabbed me by the back of the head and told me to suck his cock.

This boy knew what he needed as he rammed his seven fat inches down my throat. As much as I wanted it to last, I realized he just needed to drain his nut juice and my throat was the place of choice. With both hands on my head he fucked my face relentlessly, demanding that I open my throat up so he could cram his cock all the way in.

Being the expert feeder I am, I learned long ago how to breath while having my face raped. He had obviously never had a throat like mine because the more he realized that I wasn't gagging and trying to pull away, the harder he fucked. I'm not sure how long this went on, but I knew by the way his meat was swelling he wasn't going to last much longer. The harder is cock got the faster he slammed it down my throat. I reached around and grabbed hold of his ass just when he screamed he was cumming. He obviously thought he was going to pull out, I had a different idea. If you are going to rape my throat like that, you are not going to rob me of the prize of tasting your juice. So as he starts shooting his load, I pull his cock down my throat and hold it there.

He actually tried to get away, but I had such a grip on his ass and thighs that he has no choice but to keep humping my face as I took his load down my throat. I think I counted five blasts before it subsided. He kinda just slumped forward and put his hands on my shoulders after the final drop of cum entered my throat. I pulled back slowly and enjoy the taste as his spent cock left a trail of cum across my tongue.

I stood up, wiped my face and handed him the menu he wanted. The smile on his face spoke volumes. Not only of satisfaction, but the realization that he knew that whenever he needed a throat, he only needed to walk two doors down.

I Like Cock

I take that back, I LOVE cock. I love the smell of a big piece of meat that has been stuffed in a jock or pair of underwear all day. I love it just after I pull it out for the first time and the smell fills my nostrils. I love the tang of a sweaty cock as it touches my tongue for the first time. I love the feel of a mans hand on the back of my head as it guides me down onto their cock. I love it when a man holds my head as my throat opens up and excepts their offering. I love the smell and feel of a mans pubes against my nose as he holds my head against the base of his cock. I love opening up my throat and feeling a big piece of meat throb inside me. I love looking into a mans eyes when he realizes he is about to abuse my throat. I love the feel of a mans hands as he hold my head and starts pumping his cock in and out of my throat. I love the feel of a mans cock head pushing and pulling on my throat. I love the feel of a mans cock as it swells in my throat and I can tell he is getting close. I love the taste of pre-cum. I love it when a man is getting closer to spilling their seed and their cock gets thicker. I love it when tears fill my eyes because my throat is being used so hard I cant catch my breath. I love looking into a mans eyes as he plunges his cock down my throat one last time. I love it when a man pulls my head onto his cock and unleashes his juice. I love the fell of a cock twitching in my throat as shot after shot of hot cum fills my stomach. I love the feel as a man pulls his spent cock out of my throat and leaves a trail of cum across my tongue. I love the taste of cum. I love the look of a satisfied cock. I HATE to seeing a cock put away and leave.