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Group Enthusiasts.
Posted:May 19, 2019 6:38 pm
Last Updated:Aug 30, 2019 5:49 pm
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What is the highest number of individuals you have had sex with at one time or in one session?
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For cocksuckers
Posted:May 19, 2019 6:14 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 2:28 pm
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How many cocks have you serviced on one night and/or afternoon?
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Servicing Muscle Daddy!
Posted:May 18, 2019 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 2:28 pm
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Finally met up with my SOMA muscle daddy from BBRTS. We have been chatting for a while, but the time never seemed to work out. I had back to back afternoon meetings on Wednesday and saw a 2 hour old message asking if I wanted to “suck [his] dick?” I responded “yes” thinking he wouldn’t still be available, but he said he was. I told him I would jump in an UBER and cum over.

When I arrived, he asked me to text and he would buzz me in. The third buzz was the charm and I was in the lobby. He lives on the 3rd floor of a walk up. Once at the top, his apartment was at the end of the hall. He stepped out in cargo shirts, a polo shirt and wool socks pushed down around his ankles. He has a fuzzy mug, hairy, developed arms and furry, muscular legs. I was ready to get into his apartment and get on my knees. He smiled and welcomed me in.

We made small talk as I put my backpack and down. He crossed the open room to his bed pulling the shorts off. He stood before me with his polo draping around his waist and in his socks. He laid back on the bed giving me access to his cock and balls. I slipped to my knees running my hands up to his waist and taking his cock in my mouth. As I salivated, running my mouth and lips over his cock, he started to get hard. His nipples were hard like pencil eraser tips. His body dusted with trimmed fur.

He got worked up and sat up, pulling my head down on is hard cock. He slid effortlessly into me, eliciting a guttural slurp from my throat. I had never heard myself do this. He held me on his cock, thrusting his hips up so I was completely open to him. He released my head so that I pulled back to reveal his saliva covered cock. I immediately dived back onto him sucking with a vengeance. He pulled me off his cock and directed my mouth to his balls. I pulled one into my mouth first, swabbing it and then pulled in the second. He started jacking his cock gently slapping my face as he did so. I was in heaven, but realized that I was going to be put back to work.

He allowed me to start sucking him again, but quickly decided he needed to be deeper in me. He stepped on my thighs, thrusting repeatedly into my throat. His hand came down on the back of my head again, but not as gently. He kept my throat on his cock deeply as he tilted his hips get deeper. Now that I was more open, he didn’t release me as quickly. He made me take himself for a longer period of time. My eyes were watering and my nose running as I tasted his precum. I was completely committed to getting his load.

He pushed me back so he could stand and then pulled me back on his cock. He pushed my head further down so he could truly explore my throat. He started thrusting, making my eyes water and nose run again. His hands gripped the top and back of my skull as he started to fuck me. I was meeting every thrust when he said he wanted to cum. His frenzy quickened as I pulled back so I could taste his cum. Having none of that, he pushed himself further into me, coating my throat with his cum. As he did so, he slid in more deeply. I wasn’t sure I could take him, but relaxed and did so until he completely unloaded.

Having fed, I stood, wiping my eyes and nosy. He walked to the kitchen, grabbed a towel and wiped his dick. His ass shown from under the polo and I knew I was going to be digging my tongue in there some day. More chatter as I walked to door and out to the hallway. I walked down the steps completely happy. As I slipped into my Uber, I coughed bringing up his cum into my throat again, I tasted him all the way home J

On my way home, I texted him and thanked him for fucking his tasty load down my throat. He said I am a good cocksucker. We are meeting up on Sunday .
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I was born a cocksucker!
Posted:Apr 21, 2019 1:50 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 2:28 pm
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My first sexual experience with another man was during the summer between my junior and senior year of college. I was in Seattle over a weekend waiting to start a field study course on Monday in Friday Harbor. I had two days to see the city and no time to waste.

I was checking out downtown and walked into a B. Dalton Bookseller to buy a guide to the local wildlife for my course. I walked by the magazines at the front and noticed a cute guy checking out the mags. I didn’t think much more about him as I found my aisle and began to review the books. After a minute or two I realized the guy was walking behind me down the aisle. He ran his hand over my ass as he passed. He walked around the aisle to the opposite side stopping right on the opposite side of where I was standing. The sign displaying the name of the section cut off the top of his head so all I could see were his full lips. I started to get hard. He smiled and, seeing I wasn’t reacting negatively, walked back to my side of the aisle.

He stood before me in his flannel shirt and jeans. He had a loose mop of curls cascading down his forehead and, being a dark ginger, was slightly freckled.

“Hey.”

“Hey.” I replied.

“What are you up to today?”

My face flushed. “Not sure at the moment. How about you?”

Before he could answer, a woman walked up and started talking to him. He turned away from me to engage her and I realized they were together. She was older, so I assumed she was his mother. They spoke quietly, so I couldn’t really hear them well. Neither acknowledged me again as they headed toward the door. I was a little confused by this, but didn’t want to give up a chance to hook up with him, now I assumed he was interested. I followed a little distance behind them.

Once out the door, they turned right. I followed a little bit of a distance behind so as not to be noticed. They stopped at the corner and started to have a conversation. I continued past them and walked across the street with the light. Once across, I stopped and looked over my shoulder. The woman was walking down the street and the guy was standing at the corner looking at me. I crossed back and was greeted with a warm smile.

“I have a hotel room a few blocks up the street…” I started.

He said, “I only have 30 minutes. Follow me.”

We walked down the street a block matching each other’s pace and he directed me into Frederick & Nelson’s. He walked straight to the men’s department and he said, “Grab some clothes.”

I grabbed a couple of shirts and a pair of slacks. He did similarly and said we should head to the changing room. Once there, we realized it wasn’t suitable for what would happen next. The changing rooms were separated by cloth sheets and you could see below the number of feet in each room by the space between the bottom of the curtain and the floor. We left and put the clothes back.

He led me out of the department and to the escalator. I followed him up floor after floor. All I could think was we had been obvious when we grabbed the clothes and returned them. I was worried store security would notice. I also began to realize I had no idea what he would expect when we arrived at our location. I had never played with another guy before. I knew I was a little older, but had never fucked another guy. I hadn’t been fucked by another guy either. As we climbed I was getting anxious; and hard.

We arrived at the 8th floor and he led me to the men’s room. We entered and went straight to the urinals. I figured he was surveying the room to see if we were alone. We were. He disappeared into one of the stalls. I actually had to urinate. By the time I finished, another man had entered the men’s room. He walked to the urinal and started to pee. I zipped up and waked to the sink. was the longest period of time I have ever washed my hands. The man washed up and left. I dried my hands and slipped into the stall.

Once in the stall, my new friend and I were face to face. Luckily, the stalls were side by side, the front door being the only side exposed at the bottom. The bowl had the metal flush gear at the back. The backend was wide enough for me to sit on, so I did with my feet on the rim; the idea being there would only be one pair of legs under the stall. My buddy unzipped his pants and pulled them down mid-thigh. My heart racing, I grabbed the edge of is underwear and pulled them down. His cock flopped up at full attention in my face. He smiled down at me as me pushed his cock into my mouth.

I remember he tasted salty, sliding into my throat. I opened wide to accommodate. My nose was buried in his ginger bush. All I could smell was a clean scent. He held my head in hands, but wasn’t aggressive in nature. I was taking every thrust amazed at how there was nothing odd with this. It seemed natural and right to me. I had long suspected this would be how it would be. I enjoyed this thought when he started to cum. After thrust upon thrust, he unloaded coating my throat. I swallowed instinctively, every drop going down my throat. I lapped up all until he turned from me and sat down on the bowl. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my check against his.

He awoke me from my fog by saying we should leave to not raise suspicion. He stood up, pulled up his underwear and pants, slipping out of the stall. I did so shortly thereafter. We met at the top of the down escalator, riding down together.

“Thanks for meeting up. Have you ever done this before?”

“Yeah!”, he said smiling.

I was slightly deflated, but quickly realized I was glad to have been in experienced hands.

After we left F&N, I walked back to my hotel. There was no walk of shame, but of pride. I was now officially a cocksucker
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