Proud Bottom Slut

This past Friday I went to see a movie with a couple friends. About 30 minutes into a really good movie, i feel my phone vibrate and look at my apple watch to see the notification. It was a text from Black Master.

“How soon can you get to my house? Ill be home in 20 make sure you are there waiting.”

I responded, “I’m in a movie, sir. Can I come right after?”

“I dont give a fuck where you are. I told you to be at my house in 20 minutes, so be at my house in 20 minutes. What gave you the impression you could ever question me when I want service?”

I felt so bad. He was absolutely right. I leaned over to my friends and told them I had to leave. They were initially concerned, then pissed. But theyd get over it.

I rushed to my car then sped to Black Master’s. I barely beat him there. He got our of his car and walked towards me aggressively. I could tell he was pissed.

“Hi Si—“ i started to say. He interuppted me,

“Get inside, get naked, and put your pussy in the air.” He ordered. He walker right past me and opened the door. I went past him through the door and he shut it behind me. I started to walk towards the living room but Black Master grabbed my arm and spun me around. He shoved me against the wall and put his hand aroubd my throat.

“Don’t you ever question me again, bitch. You understand? I own you.”

“Yes sir I am so fucking sorry.” He squeezed my throat so I could not breath, then let go.

Black Master, who you may remember, is the muscular, massive cock’ed black bull who owns my body. He also happens to be an ex-marine. I spent Veteran’s day weekend at his house in the woods getting absolutely destroyed by him and his 3 Marine buddies. One guy flew in from San Diego just to get serviced by Black Master’s cock slave. I arrived at the house Friday evening. When I approached I could hear loud music and voices. It sounded like a party. I knocked on the Black Master answered. 

“You ready to serve fag?” Is the first thing he said. 

“Yes Master.” I replied. 

“On your knees. Lick my boots.” He demanded. I was still outside the open door. I dropped to my knees on the cold wood porch and licked his boots through the open door frame. After about 45 seconds of cleaning his boots, he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me upright. He then led me upstairs to his bedroom. The other boys were in the basement, I could tell from the music. Black Master has a big media room down there where he frequently fucks me, I assumed thats where the fun was going to happen. But first, to his room. 

“Clothes off, put that on.” He gestured over to a jock strap, knee high socks, and my collar and leash. He stood and watched, drinking a drink out of a red solo cup. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a handle of liquor. 

“On your knees, bitch. Come get loosened up.” I got on my knees in front of him and he proceeded to give me four pours of vodka. It hurt going down but I held it in. 

“Alright, come meet my boys.” I stood up, feeling tipsy already. We walked down two flights of stairs. I could smell the blunt smoke. I walked in to a hazy basement media room and saw three men, two black and one white, sitting on the couch completely naked, passing a blunt and loudly talking over the music. The lights were off but there was porn playing on a projector screen, which illuminated the room. All four men were wearing black military style combat boots. Over on one side of the room, there was a blanket sprawled out on the floor with a number of fun items: whips, paddles, belts, ropes, very large dongs, butt plugs, anal beads, and more. The guys carried on their conversation about football as Black Master paraded me inside. He pushed me onto all fours and positioned me so I was facing away from them, towards the projector, with my ass pointed towards the four men. 

“This is my fag. It will do literally anything you want. He is yours for the weekend boys. Enjoy.” Black Master said as he sat down to watch. The three men stood up and surrounded me, stroking their cocks. Soon, hands were all over me. Fingers were in my mouth and asshole. Then one of the black guys put his cock in my mouth. 

“Don’t be shy boys--feel free to break it.” Black Master shouted. Things immediately got rougher. I was being routinely slapped in the face and ass. The white guy got one of the whips and beat my ass with it. He started slow, but soon he was full on whipping me. I was being skull fucked, spit on, and whipped. Periodically they would stop and give me more booze. I was wasted, and it was amazing. Being drunk increases my pain tolerance and makes my hole looser. That and the poppers. The three men then started taking turns fucking my whore ass. They all had huge dicks and were so fucking powerful. I always get fucked so incredibly hard whenever I come to Black Master’s house--he is the most aggressive guy I have ever fucked, by far. Its like he is taking years of aggression out on me every time he fucks me. These guys were all the same. Just no holds barred, no limits, hardcore fucking all night long. I got completely wrecked that night. And it was only night one. 

When the fucking was done for the night, Black Master and the boys went upstairs and went to sleep. But not before Black Master brought in a large, foldable dog kennel into the media room. The four of them set it up, threw some blankets and pillows inside, a bottle of water, and locked me inside. That is where I slept for three straight nights. Even during the day, I was kept locked up when I wasn’t being fucked. They went out Saturday night for dinner and drinks, and left me locked in my cage. They put the TV on so I wasn’t completely bored. But my god, I loved every fucking minute of it. I was their filthy animal and was wanted for only one purpose: my holes. Sometimes just one or two would come down and have me suck their cock or fuck me. Then at nights, we would get drunk and fuck like beasts. The only time I saw the light of day was during a sun break when they brought me outside and fucked me in the mud in the backyard. He lives in the woods far from neighbors, and has a wooden post that he chains me to while I am getting fucked. All four of them fucked me, threw me around, choked me almost unconscious, and pissed on me. Then they hosed me off with the garden hose before I could come in the house. They let me have a proper shower then threw me back in my kennel where I belonged. 

So Enrique, my slutty bottom best friend and roommate, and I still live together. We have been having a fucking blast. Our apartment is a den of sin. Every night there is sexual deviancy. We fuck tops together, we fuck tops separate, I’ll fuck one top then he will go to E’s room and fuck him. Its wild here. Just fucking wild. 

A few months back I took a trip to the bath house. I still go regularly just to find new tops or if I just want strange. This particular visit was on a Saturday night and a pretty busy one at that. I had fucked 4 or 5 guys already, and was thinking about heading home. I was walking down the hall and I passed a guy I had not seen at the sauna that night. He had just arrived. But he looked so familiar. We made eye contact in the dark hallway. He was white, probably 6′4″, older with a large, muscular chiseled body, a bald head and goatee. As I got closer, I realized I knew this person. He realized it too. It took a second then it hit me, “do you live at the Cleo Apartments on Madison?” I asked him. 

“Yes I do. I think I’ve seen you there...” He replied. I remembered he had this gorgeous, bit titted trophy wife and two kids. He grabbed and squeezed my ass hard with his huge hands, and pulled me into his body. He is just a giant of a man. I felt his massive muscles and it made me so horny. He leaned in and shoved his tongue in my mouth. I could not believe I was making out with my naked, straight neighbor. I reached down and felt the outline of his large, 8″ cock. He took me to the public sling and proceeded to pound my ass for a solid hour.

When he had cum inside me, he said, “You can be discreet about this, right?” 

“Absolutely, I would never tell anyone.” 

“Can I come over tomorrow?” He asked.

“You can come over any day, any time. I have a roommate though. You can fuck him too.” 

“Yeah I’ve seen him. This is a dream come true.”

Hello loyal followers! Apologies for the inactivity lately. I dont have a great excuse — i simply havent had the time. Something wild happens, then by the time i sit down to post about it, something wilder happens. I am truly in the prime of my sex life and am sluttier than i have ever been, and I simply have been focused on that. I will try to be better! Here are some quick highlights since my return from LA:

 -My Black Master and Daddy Steve (my two owners) fired me as their slave when I returned from my unexpectedly long foray in LA. Daddy Steve still wont have anything to do with me found a new slave. But Black Master let me “audition” for a second chance at being his property. I spent 4 days at his house being abused and tortured, while servicing him and all his friends. He took me back and we renegotiated my contract. We have two weekly meetings on Mondays and Wednesdays. He definitely helps satisfy my love of rough sex—he is brutal. 

-I went to NYC for 5 days in April and fucked 25 different men. I was supposed to be working but I couldnt help myself. I skipped a day of a conference i was supposed to attend and got a talking to from my boss. Whoops! It turned out ok, but it was awkward. 

 -I have been fucking a black stud named Jameis just about every day of the week. He is in college, has this huge cock, a body-builder type physique, and is a very cool guy -- he’s just the all around perfect black stud. Plus he lives just down the street. Over memorial day weekend he invited me to go with him to a music festival in Eastern Washington. Jameis rented an RV with two of his black friends, both of which were straight dudes who fuck guys on the DL. Its about a 4 hour drive to Eastern WA and the boys just rotated drivers while the two non-drivers fucked me in the back. We did a lot of drugs that weekend and fucked non-stop. We even brought in a few other randos who strolled onto the RV and put their cocks in me. 

-This past weekend was another fun one. I went to the bathhouse for some Saturday evening fun. It was packed but I only fucked 3 guys before I decided to bail. But as I was leaving, two guys stopped me about 10 feet from the exit and said “hows the scene in there?” They were both muscular white daddies who looked like they wanted some ass to fuck. I lied and said, “oh its completely dead in there.” They were disappointed at first, but then looked me up and down. “Well what is your story, boy?” One asked. “Looking for a way to spend the rest of the night.” I replied. “Well, you okay with two?” He asked me, somewhat out of the blue. “2... 3... 10... hell yes I am!” I replied. “Lets go back to our hotel” he said. I didn’t even think twice. Yes please. The two guys were beasts in bed with very large white cocks. They DP’d me raw for hours. They were visiting from Canada and could not believe that within hours of being in Seattle they had found an insatiable slut that could take so much cock. I represented well. They dropped load after load in me -- I spent probably 7 hours in their hotel, fucking on and off until we all couldn’t fuck any longer.  

Im bacckkkk! Just rolled back into Seattle after more than THREE MONTHS in LA being a big black muscle stud’s live-in toy. I was originally supposed to stay 4 weeks, but I will get into that in a bit. I realize 3 months without posting is a crazy long time, but it was for good reason: I am an obedient slut. Deandre asked me not to post while I lived with him. He is a very minor instagram celebrity and he wants to maintain his straight image, apparently. He is very much on the DL and very discreet. Kind of ridiculous to me, especially since I change everyone’s names and identifying info. But whatever; he actually does seem to know a lot of people in LA. I have gotten lots of messages from my followers wondering when I would be posting. I am so sorry to everyone for the hiatus. Fortunately a few days before I left I finally convinced Deandre to let me update my followers. So with Deandre’s blessing, here goes…

For the first 4 weeks, my routine was the same. I would get up before Deandre, make him breakfast and coffee, and show him out the door. I would spend my days working remotely (I still have a job thank god) and doing chores for Deandre. He liked a spotless house and a stocked refrigerator. But his main requirement was that by 5:30 when he arrived home from work, I was clean inside and out, my hole was completely hairless, and I was ready to service his needs. This meant My daily ritual to prepare for sex would start around 4:30. When he would get home, I would typically greet him at the door, remove his shoes, then get him a beer or glass or wine and his box of weed. He would roll blunts and we would relax before the naked fun began. But 1-2 times per week, Deandre would want it bad, and immediately. He would text me when he was close to home with two words: “ASS UP.” This meant “get in your bed on all fours and wait for me with that ASS UP.” Those were my favorite days. I would get on all fours on my bed and wait for Deandre to arrive. He would walk in, take his clothes off in his room, then come into my room completely naked. He would rub lube on his giant cock and slide in me without any delay. You could tell on ASS UP days that he had stress built up, because that was always his roughest sex. He would smack me around and pound my pussy so hard I would have a hard time walking. He would always fuck me 1-4 times per night, depending on the night. We slept in separate beds, as Deandre doesn’t like intimacy from men. He is bi, and would occasionally have women over to fuck. I would hear him pound girl pussy all night and it really turned me on. Even though I am a cock whore, I love sex in all forms. Our separate rooms also helped maintain the illusion that he didnt fuck boys. I was “The AirBnB” guy to his friends who didn’t know. I played the part. But then there were his friends who were also DL, who Deandre would share my my hole with literally whenever they felt like it. Deandre would have big parties with an entire group of DL black guys and usually a few other bottoms. He had somehow amassed this exclusive club of sorts; a group of athletic DL black men. In 12 weeks I fucked probably 20 different black men (many times over) and not a single white guy. Not one. It was heaven. It would be complete mayhem. Naked black men just taking turns on whatever bottom didn’t have a cock in it already. They treated us like inanimate objects that they owned (which they did). Deandre’s apartment would fill with blunt smoke and the boys would just drink hard liquor, play xbox, and take white bottoms into the back rooms to fuck. I have never experienced anything like it. We would all be sitting around partying, and I would feel a strong hand grab my arm and pull me down the hallway. Sometimes other men would follow. Deandre would often have other bottoms over, and it was always fun to walk down his hallway and struggle to find a room because they were already being occupied by men fucking other men. It was debauchery every weekend. Deandre grew up poor, and clearly had some hood in him. The biggest party Deandre had was about 15 tops and 4 bottoms. It was wild shit. I don’t know how Deandre knows so many DL black men, but he does. Not a single cock under 8″. It was just nonstop sex, gangbangs, and orgies for all 10 weeks. One of the highlights of everything, though, was a brand new experience for me. Deandre is clearly a freak, so it should come as no surprise that he also fucks trans women regularly. He had one woman come over a number of times named Alexis. The first time I met her I could not tell she was trans. Completely passable. She was latina with giant tits and a beautiful, giant ass and gorgeous face. I figured it out quickly, but damn she looked good. One night, Deandre was fucking Alexis in his room and I was hanging in my room watching TV. I heard the fucking stop and after about 10 minutes, my door opened. In walked Deandre and Alexis, both completely naked. This was the first time I saw Alexis’ cock. It was monstrous. “Alex wants to see your ass…” Deandre said to me. I took off my shorts and got on all fours on the bed. Alex came over and spanked me a few times and spit on my hole. “I’m gonna watch her fuck you.” Deandre said to me. I got butterflies. This was brand new, but I was completely turned on. Maybe it was her gigantic cock, or bangin body that I had an appreciation for, but I wanted Alex to fuck me. Bad. She mounted me and slid her 10″ dick into my ass. She fucked me so hard. After about 15 minutes of hard, dominant fucking, Deandre told Alex to get on all fours next to me. He started fucking Alex, then came back to me, then back to Alex. After about 30 minutes, Alex and I fucked some more. I rode her cock, and as I did, Deandre came up behind and slipped his cock in me as well. We DP’d for a while, then Deandre fucked Alex some more. Finally, after a nice long 2 hour long fuck fest, Alex came on my face, then Deandre came on my face. They both left me there in my room, covered in cum. Alexis fucked me a few more times during my stay. I am hooked. She knows how to fuck, and something about it was just so different and hot. The other highlight was at 4 weeks when Joey returned. A few days before his return date, Deandre said he was enjoying my ass so much that he wanted me to stick around. I dont mean to sound cocky or anything, but this is not the first alpha to get hooked on my ass. I can take an inordinate amount of cock and physical punishment that men find themselves obsessed. What can i say? I thought Joey might be upset at the idea but he actually seemed pretty stoked about it. Joey and I shared a bed, but it made the chores easier and it made Deandre so fucking happy to have two house boys to fuck. He was generous, and had the stamina to satisfy us both. He would fuck us together, or separately, but it was always fairly equal time. He liked to sit on the living room couch while Joey and I worked a double ended dildo as he smoked and watched sportscenter. He didnt even jerk off, or really seem too interested in us. I think it just made him feel king-like. And he really did feel like this powerful, Nubian king with two white concubines there to serve his every need.

Some very exciting things have been happening in my life recently. Before I get into the big news, some background is necessary. I have a friend named Joey from college who shares my addiction to black cock. Its all we ever used to talk about when we hung out. We would send each other cock pics of guys we were fucking and try and one-up each other. Naturally, we shared a few black tops in our day. A few years ago he moved to LA but we have stayed in touch and he reads my blog. About a year ago, Joey moved in to a 2 bedroom apartment with a DL black guy in LA. They entered into a owner/slave agreement and Joey now is a domesticated sex slave. He does all the chores around the house, cooks food, and waits on his top hand and foot. In exchange, his top supplies him with regular poundings with his enormous black cock, plus an endless supply of DL black friends who come over regularly (he also pays only about ¼ of the rent). I have always been insanely jealous of the situation; its definitely the type of place i want to grow old in.

At the beginning of December, Joey sent me a text that read:

“Hey man! So I am leaving the country to do some traveling. I will be gone for about 5 weeks. Deandre and I have been looking for a good bottom to move in while I am gone to take over my duties while I am away. I have been showing Deandre your blog and he was really excited about the possibility of you stepping in. I know you work from home so I figured you could make the temporary move. He expects a lot but you wouldnt have to pay anything in rent and the sex is….mind-blowing. Let me know what you think and we will fly you down before I leave so he can try you out.”

I couldnt jump at the opportunity faster. I dropped all my holiday plans and rescheduled office meetings to make it work. Then, I had to get permission from my owners. They were reluctant at first; 5 weeks is a long time to go without being serviced. Plus they were essentially relinquishing ownership of me to some stranger. But after some talking into, and a very long session in Daddy’s dungeon, they let me go. They had other bottoms they could fuck. I also asked Enrique if he would drive up from Portland a weekend or two to service Master and Daddy. Once I got the OK, Deandre immediately bought me a ticket to LA for the weekend and I flew down to audition. I say audition but really it was more of a training, since I knew Deandre would want me. Sorry, maybe its cocky, but I am that good as a bottom. So, Joey was there and he walked me through his duties and house rules. He had daily chores to do: laundry, general cleaning, grocery shopping, cooking dinner a few nights a week, and the dishes. But most important were my sexual duties. I was to be showered and clean inside and out by the time Deandre gets home from work. I am to give up my body whenever it is requested. I am to give up my body to any and all of Deandre’s friends when they or he request it. Deandre fucked me 6 times in two days. He said he wanted to see what I could take, so the poundings were intense and often.

As i left to head home at the end of the weekend, Deandre bought me another plane ticket for the day after Christmas. That was the day he required me to move in. I spent Christmas with my family and told them that I was moving temporarily to LA with a friend to “get some sun.” I couldn’t exactly tell them I was going down there to be some random guy’s house pussy. They didn’t question me too much. The next morning, i packed my bags. My checked bag was filled almost exclusively with toys and outfits. I wonder what the x ray guys were thinking. 

 I could not wait to get there and get a change of scenery; to fuck new guys, especially Deandre, who was a fucking bull. And I was so excited to do the domesticated slave thing. Its been a huge fantasy of mine. Deandre was waiting for me at baggage claim. He was in a tailored suit like he had just gotten off work. He works in the financial industry but you can tell he is still pretty rough around thr edges. He has tattoos all over his body under his suit, he smokes pot heavily and only listens to hip hop and rap, he wears gold rings and watches, and drives a Lincoln Navigator. He has style, and makes money, but has never abandoned his roots. Its hot as hell. He gave me a dap when I arrived (Lol — remember he is DL), and carried my bag to his car. When we got back to his place he showed me to my room and told me to get settled in. It was a somewhat small room, but with a nice king sized bed that took up almost all the space. After I unpacked my bag I thought I would give Deandre a treat. I put on a jock strap and some knee high socks and walked out to the living room. Deandre was in there rolling a blunt and listening to music. 

“Good boy. Bring me a beer, then come get on your knees.” I did just that. I sucked his cock while he continued to roll blunts. He then lit one and sat back on his couch, enjoying my warm mouth. He periodically fed me blunt, then pushed my head down.

“You know how to roll blunts?” He asked. 

“Of course” I replied. 

“Sit down there on the floor and roll me five. Then we will go to my room.” I sat on my knees, half naked, in front of Deandre, and rolled him 5 blunts. He was impressed with my skill. When I was finished, he took three and led me down the hall to his bedroom. He lit another blunt as I got on all fours on his bed. He got in front of me and throat fucked me hard. Then he spun me around and shoved his cock in my butthole. It was amazing. Joey is so fucking lucky. He pounded my ass for at least an hour. His stamina is so fucking impressive. We collapsed on the bed after he nutted in my hole, and smoked a bit more. 20 minutes later, he told me to sit on his cock. I ended up taking 4 of his loads that night. We were up until 3am, just fucking, smoking, and listening to music. After the fourth load, he slapped my ass and said, “get to bed. You need to be up by 7am to make me coffee and breakfast.” 

I walked back to my room and passed out naked on my bed. I was completely worn out, but so excited to get up tomorrow and make Deandre coffee and breakfast. 

I woke up at 7, and went out to the kitchen, completely naked. Joey had sent me instructions. Deandre likes coffee and a smoothie for breakfast. I got to work. Deandre strolled out around 7:30 clean and in a fit suit. He came up behind me and slapped my ass hard.

“Good boy!” He said as he looked at what I had prepared for him. “You are gonna make a good House Pussy.”

“Thank you Daddy. Is there anything else I can do for you before you leave?” 

“Nah I’m good. Joey told you about what I expect throughout the day?”

“Yes Daddy.” 

“Alright, I will see you around 4pm. I am gonna have a few of the boys come over tonight to try you out. Cool?”

“Hell yes Daddy.” I replied. 

With that, Deandre was out the door. I spent the day cleaning the apartment, doing Deandre’s laundry, and smoking pot. That night, 4 black guys came over to tag team me. But that is a story for another time.

For those that have been following along, I set out at the beginning of November to fuck 69 different guys in one month. As you all know, I am a whore and a nympho and fuck a lot in any given month. But I did not quite realize how tough it would be to fuck 69 DIFFERENT men. And with a mere 5 days to go in November after that Thanksgiving dinner at Daddy’s apartment (see last post), and 21 more guys to fuck until I met my goal, it was time to kick it into high gear. No time to rest. 

Sunday morning I woke up and went through my contact list to see who I had in there who I hadn’t fucked yet in November. I had been keeping track in a word doc on my computer of all the regular tops I had fucked in November. I found at least 4 of my 20 or so regular tops that still had not fucked me, so I sent them all texts. I also hit up this bottom I knew to see if he had any tops he would be willing to share. He gave me two numbers. I hit them up as well. I also got on Grindr and found a hot married couple who wanted to tag team me. Things were starting to line up. My plan was to fuck as many people as I could on Sunday-Wednesday, then on Thursday (the last day of November) I would just go to the bathhouse and fuck every cock I could find until I reached 69. 

SUNDAY

I made 3 separate appointments. One was my bottom friend’s hookup. He started things off. He was a 19 year old black kid who lived off campus near the University of Washington. He lived with a couple roommates who happened to be out of town for a few weeks for the holidays. He had the house to himself. I went over there and it was a typical party house. Messy, smelled like weed, and there was no heat. Fortunately Harrison had 3 space heaters in his room, so things were nice and toasty. He was scrawny, but VERY well hung. His cock was at least 9″ – even more importantly, he had stamina. We fucked for like 2 straight hours in every position imaginable. I almost thought I would miss my next appointment because I did not expect him to be able to fuck me for so long. He came inside me and offered to smoke me out. I took him up on the offer and we smoked two blunts before I left. He told me he wanted to have me and Julius, my bottom friend, over in the next few days so he could fuck us both. I promised him I would set it up. By the time I left his house, I was high as a motherfucker and ready for round 2. 

My second appointment was with a guy I only know as “G.” He is Samoan, wealthy, and married to a woman. Being the wealthy individual that he is, when he wants to fuck me, he rents a hotel room strictly for this purpose. I often invite him to my place but he prefers to be near his apartment for some reason. Doesn’t matter to me. I love fucking in hotels and he is a fun lay. He is huge (reminder, he’s Samoan) – he could break me in half no problem. 6′6″, probably 275. His cock is 9″ easy, thick, caramel brown, and veiny. He wears suits that have to be custom made and he still basically busts out of them. I met him in the hotel lobby and he took me upstairs. It was Sunday but he was still dressed in a suit for some reason. I guess thats just his normal dress when he leaves the house. When we got into the elevator, he grabbed my ass and said, “Its been a while. Can’t wait to get up in there.” I bit my lip and grabbed his cock. He was already hard. When the door opened we speed-walked to his room. We were barely in the door and G pushed me up against the hallway wall. He held me there and ripped my pants down. He took a finger and shoved it in my butt. His hands are so big it felt like an average sized cock. I moaned with delight. “I haven’t felt boy ass in at least a month. I needed to feel that.” He said. “Go get on your knees.” I ran into the bedroom and got naked and got onto all fours on the bed. He walked into the room slowly while he carefully undressed his suit. He laid the suit nicely on the hotel couch. Finally, he was in nothing but his briefs. I could see his bulging cock outlined through them. He pulled those down and his hard cock popped out. There he stood, muscles popping, cock pulsating, ready to fuck me. And we fucked like goddamn animals. It was so fucking primal. We were grunting and I was screaming and saying completely filthy things. He had me doggystyle bent over the end of the bed, fucking me so hard the headboard was banging against the wall. The person in the other room pounded back on the wall to shut us up. G threw the couch pillows onto the floor, threw me on them, bent my legs behind my head and pounded my asshole into the floor. It was fucking incredible. Some of the best sex I have had all month. And I had had sex with 47 other men before him just that month. After about an hour of fucking, I did not want him to stop. But alas, he pulled out and came all over my face. I laid there, not wanting to believe it was over. Then, the greatest words ever spoken: “Give me about 10 minutes I’ll be ready to fuck you again.” And we did. Twice more. We spent 6 hours in that hotel room, and I missed my last appointment. And that last appointment was crucial for meeting my goal. But it was so worth it. So fucking worth it. He was a monster. And I love getting fucked by monsters. 

MONDAY

I spent the morning being tag teamed by a married couple. It was hot, but I could not stop thinking about fucking G the day before. I even texted him and told him I would pay for a hotel room this time if he would fuck me again. He said he couldn’t; that his wife might find out if he did it too much. So I just focused on finding new cock. I bounced from one Grindr hookup to another for the rest of the day. By the end of it, I had fucked 5 guys. The morning tag team was definitely the best; the other three were not anything to write home about. Average cocks, low stamina. Still counts!

TUESDAY

I fucked two new guys in the morning. One was a muscular white dude who was a college freshman, another was an older daddy with a nice thick meaty dick. He was super verbal which drove me wild. He fucking put me in my place, and called me every dirty, degrading name in the book. I loved it. I texted G again and told him I would stop bothering him, but that my apartment was always open to host him, whenever he wanted boy ass. I went out with a friend to a bar for some drinks. The whole time I was on Grindr. When my friend and I parted ways, I went straight to the house of a nearby hookup. He was a stocky bear dude with a beard and hairy chest. His cock was maybe only 7″ but it was basically coke can thick. It split me open good. I rode his cock for a nice long time, switching form reverse to forward cowboy and back again. There is something about riding the cock of a guy with a gut. I love it. He came in my butthole twice before I went home for the night. 

That put me at 58 guys. Home stretch. 

WEDNESDAY

I had some trouble finding new guys to fuck. I had fucked all my available, regular tops already in November. Grindr was not panning out. Black Master hit me up and requested servicing. I went to his place and spent a couple hours there being a fuck toy. When he finished and we were washing up, I asked, 

“Master, permission to speak?”

“Yes boy, what is it?”

“I am wondering if you know of any other Alphas that need service tonight? I still need to have sex with 11 more guys to meet my goal by midnight tomorrow and I am a little worried I won’t make it.”

“Does that mean you’ve fucked 58 men already?” He said smiling as he grabbed me by my neck.

“Yes Master. Just this month.” 

“Thats a good little whore. Any of em fuck u like I do?”

“No way Master. No one fucks like you.” I replied timidly.

“Good faggot. I think I can arrange someone. Let me send a few texts out.” We finished getting dressed and freshening up. As I was about to leave, Master pulled out a pen and piece of paper. He wrote an address down.

“Go here. He is waiting for you.” Black Master always does me right. I got into my car and drove straight there. I was still sore from Master’s beating but I was so ready for more. I got to his downtown apartment and he let me upstairs. A silver-haired man in glasses answered the door. He was holding a glass of wine and told me to enter. He was very stylishly dressed, and his apartment looked like a Pinterest page. He sat me down on the couch and poured me a glass of wine. He introduced himself as Terry. 

“Nice to meet you Sir.” I said. 

“We have actually met before.” He replied. I squinted to try and figure out who it was.

“I have actually fucked you before. But you were chained to a wooden post in Duncan’s backyard getting fucked and pissed on by like 10 guys.” He said. I blushed. He was one of the attendees when Black Master broke me in over the summer. Not surprised I did not recognize him. That day/evening was a brutal, naked, booze filled daze.

“You are one filthy slut…” He said to me as he stood up and began unbuckling his pants. I took my shirt off and got to my knees.

“I sure am sir. I am yours for the night.” I was about to suck his cock when he grabbed me by the hair with one hand and slapped me with the other. He was a very unassuming man, but clearly when he has a submissive slut in front of him, he turns into a punishing alpha top. He was brutal. He was extremely rough. Loved to choke me and slap me as he pounded my asshole with his generous cock. He liked to push my face into the carpet with his foot while he fucked me. About midway through he took me into the shower and pissed on me before fucking my piss soaked body on the bathroom floor. We fucked, and fucked, and fucked some more. He had clearly popped a viagra because we went for hours and I took at least 5 of his loads. It was glorious. By the end we were both completely exhausted, to the point where we could barely move. 

“You can crash here tonight boy.” He said. “But go shower off before you get into my bed.” I did, and crawled into bed with Terry. I slept soundly that night. 

THURSDAY

When I woke up, Terry wanted head before I left. I sucked his cock until he nutted down my throat, then gathered my things to leave. Today was a big day.

I got to the bath house around 3pm. I had to fuck 10 guys in 9 hours. Definitely done that plenty of times at the bath house, but it can be hit or miss, so I was nervous. I had no one lined up in case the bath house was empty. When I arrived, there were hardly any guys there. I was instantly worried but I got to work immediately. 

While i was taking my first shower, i met one younger Latino boy who barely spoke English. We did not need to say anything however, as our eyes did all the talking. I got to my knees and sucked his cock while he continued his shower. Then, we walked a short distance to a nearby bench, where he bent me over and fucked me raw. It was a great way to start the day.

When the latino boy finished inside me, I invited a guy who had been watching me to continue fucking me. He did, and two more guys came into the room where I was getting fucked. Both had small cocks, so when the white guy in my ass finished, I decided to keep looking around for hung tops. I had 8 more men to fuck, but the day was still early, so I knew I could be slightly picky. I did not find anyone immediately so I went to my room to post up. I opened the door, laid on my stomach, and arranged three toys of varying sized up on the table next to me. It was an open invitation to fuck my ass with whatever they desired. The first guy that walked in was a fit daddy type. He asked if I wanted to close the door. I told him I preferred it to be open, but that it was ultimately up to him. He left it open, and without hesitation, pulled his towel off, mounted me, and slid his decently sized cock in me. I moaned with glee. I loved that he wasted no time. Just walk in and start fucking me. Guys lined up in the hallway to watch the show. When the guy in me finished, another guy stepped up. I turned around and saw that it was a black guy and my heart skipped a beat. Thank GOD. He had the biggest cock of the night, and was also the roughest. It was a perfect combination. He fucked me hard for such a long time that some of the guys waiting decided to bail and circled back later. The black man came and left, and another guy stepped in. This guy had a significantly smaller cock, but he was very interested in DP’ing me with my toys. He took my biggest toy and shoved it in me and fucked me with it for a bit. Then he slid his cock in my ass underneath it and stretched me wide. Oh my god it felt so amazing. I didn’t want it to stop. But it did, and when he was finished, I turned around and did not see any tops I wanted to fuck, so I stood up and left my room, much to the dismay of the 3 or 4 men still in line to fuck me. “I’ll be here all night” I said. I did a few laps around the premises until I found the black man again. He wanted to fuck me again, but in the swing. I still needed 5 more guys but I was making a killing already, so I decided to let this black stud have me again. He put me in the swing and fed me poppers as he pounded my asshole. 

I saw a guy I have fucked a bunch of times at the bath house, and he asked if he could be next with me in the swing. I had not fucked him in November, so he would be counted. He has a great big cock and can literally fuck for hours, but he does this thing where he constantly talks. Its all dirty talk, but he like, asks constant questions about my sex life. Normally, I actually avoid him at the bath house because his desire to converse with his cock in my ass is distracting. But I let him in, and as always, he starts asking questions. As he was pounding away, I interrupted his line of questioning  and said, 

“Guess what?”

“Whats that, boy?” he replied.

“I am doing a thing... I have been trying to fuck as many different guys as I can in the month of November.”

“Thats my slutty boy... how many have you fucked?”

“Guess,” I said in between moans.

“20?” He replied. I laughed. 

“You are the 65th guy I have fucked since November 1...” He stopped fucking me for a moment and his jaw dropped. 

“DAMN!” He yelled. Two other guys who were surrounding us and watching could not believe it. 

“I need to get to 69 by midnight. To reach my goal.” I said. 

“I am gonna fuck you for a few more minutes, then lets whore you out to some guys here...” He replied. He was kind of annoying but it was nice to have a top working to whore me out. 

I told him I only fucked hung guys and he walked me around and helped me find the biggest guys on the lot. We fucked all over that place until he had to leave. It was a blast.

At 9:30ish pm, I was at 68 guys. I wanted number 69 to be the biggest, baddest, (preferably blackest) guy in the bath house. By that time, it was pretty packed. There was one guy who I kept passing but wasn’t really giving me the time of day. He had massive muscles, tattoos, dark ebony skin, and I was assuming a large dick. I approached him and struck up a conversation. We chatted for a bit, and slowly I moved in on him. He said his MO at the bath house was to just enjoy the space for a long time and then find one boy to fuck until completion. I convinced him to make me that boy. He obliged. He took me to his room and shut the door behind him. I sat on his bed as he unrwapped his towel. Just as I suspected. 10+ inches of curving black cock. It made my mouth water. I sensually stroked it as I sucked it. He laid me upside down and throat fucked me. Then, he put me on my stomach, lubed his cock, and as I spread my cheeks, lowered his hard meat into my hole. A huge smile came across my face. I was so excited, not just because I was being fucked by a massive black cock, but because I had done it. At the 11th hour (almost) I had reached my goal. I thought about it as he fucked me. 69 different men had been inside me, sometimes more than once, over a 30 day period. It was glorious. 

As you know, I am a proud slut. I find my sluttiness to be a positive, not a negative. And the sluttier I become, the more myself I feel. Nothing made me feel prouder and more myself than getting fucked by that stud of a man after fucking 68 men before him. It made the sex that much more enjoyable. Knowing how many men had been inside me; how many men I have serviced and made cum, made me cum so fucking hard. I tried to fight it, but then I just let it happen. It was actually fucking incredible.

Daddy Steve decided to host a little Friendsgiving on the Saturday after Thanksgiving. He invited Black Master and four men i had not met before. They both reached out to me a few days prior and instructed me to serve as both waiter and after dinner entertainment for the guests. Daddy and Master had me arrive early to help set up. Master took me into Daddy’s dungeon, where he had a suit laid out for me. This was meant to be a classy dinner, followed by a dirty dessert. I greeted all guests at the door, took their coats, then took drink orders. The men spent the first hour drinking around a crackling fire. They smoked pot and had hors d’euvres and laughed. The four strangers were in their 30s-40s, professional style, white, well built with freshly coiffed hair, expensive watches and fine clothing. Possibly some of Daddy’s colleagues or business friends, but either way they appeared to be very wealthy like Daddy and Master. They would check me out often but otherwise paid me little mind. Dinner was served and I stood to the side, refilling drinks as necessary. I did not eat with the group; i was a mere servant. By about 6:30 pm, I was clearing the table as the group stepped out onto the patio for cigars. Daddy hung back and approached me: “Follow me Faggot.” He said. I stopped what I was doing and followed Daddy to the dungeon. “Take off your clothes. Put on this jock strap, these knee pads, and get onto your knees.” He ordered. When i was on my knees, he came behind me and put on a ball gag, collar, leash, and then slowly inserted a cold metal butt plug inside my rectum. He then straddled me, crouched down behind me, and whispered in my ear, “Don’t let me down. These men came a long way and I promised them I would share my best fuck toy.” He then stood up, spanked me, and pulled me out into the hallway. He led me on all fours into the living room. By that time the 4 strangers were sitting with Black Master on the living room sofas. One said, 

 “I didnt realize the waiter was your Boy. Very clever gentlemen.” They laughed. Master began, 

“yes, this is our slave. It is yours for the night. It only has two limits: blood and scat. Otherwise it will literally follow every command and do anything for you. The dungeon is down the hall Enjoy.” The four men stood up and began unbuckling their pants. Soon, four muscular, naked men stood before me. Master and Daddy also got naked. One guy grabbed the back of my head and spit directly into my mouth. Another spat on my face, then the other two did the same. One man smeared it around, then slapped me hard. He turned to my Owners and said, “how hard can I abuse it?”

“Beat it, dont break it. It is our property and we would like to keep using it. Ask it how hard it likes it though...” He pulled out my gag and said, “you like it hard faggot?” I replied, high with lust, “beat the shit out of me daddy. I can take it....” he then slapped me again, harder. The other men joined in. Then one shoved his now hard cock into my throat and started throat fucking me. The four men passed me around the living room, fucking my throat with reckless abandon. 

“Let’s take it to the Dungeon.” One guy said. He grabbed my leash and tugged me down the hall. All 7 of us entered the Dungeon. The men clearly had not been in it yet, so they looked around in amazement. They strapped me to the saw horse and filled me with cock from all angles. Big muscular cocks fucked my asshole hard and spanked me with whips and paddles. The other men swapped in and out of my mouth. I was slapped in the face with palms and cocks all night. At one point a guy pulled his cock out of my mouth, crouched down in front of me, put both his hands around my neck and choked me out until I almost passed out, then released me. I coughed and gasped for air. Then he did it again two more times. After, he shoved his cock back in my mouth. 

Later on in the night, after 2 guys had already cum and there were just two strangers left and Black Master, one of the strangers turned to Black Master and said, 

“I can shove my fist in it, right?”

“Sure can. Let me get the Crisco.” Black Master left for a moment then came back with a can of Crisco. He pulled out a box of black rubber gloves and put them on, along with the other two strangers. Black Master carefully spread Crisco on my hole, then started massaging it inside. I felt my heart rate go up. I fucking LOVE getting fisted but it is always nerve wracking at first. Once I was nice and lubed up, Black Master stepped aside and let the stranger work his hand inside me. Slowly he pushed and pushed until finally, his fist slipped inside me. I felt my hole gape wide and I let out a scream. The scream turned into moans. The stranger clenched his fist inside me and moved it around.

“Damn that is a hot fucking hole.” The man said. He pulled his fist out, then pushed it back in. Then out again, then back in. He then pulled it out and let the other stranger shove his fist inside me. His fist was a little bigger, so I could feel it. Black Master walked out into the hallway and said, 

“we are fisting the faggot if you guys want to watch or partake....” A few moments later, the other three men walked into the room and put gloves on. All 6 men took turns shoving their hands inside me. I was in fist paradise. 

Two of the strangers started jerking off while another stranger had his fist in me. Then, one of the guys jerking off said, 

“Quick, pull your fist out.” He did, leaving a gaping opening. The man came directly into my gaped, fisted hole and I felt it slide down inside. The other stranger did the same. The guy fisting me went back in and pushed the cum deeper inside me with his fist. Then, guys started slowly filtering back out of the room, until it was just Black Master and I. Black Master untied me from the sawhorse I was straddling and slapped my ass. 

“Good work tonight. Very good work. Go wash up...” I went and took a nice hot shower and when I came back out, it was just Daddy and Master cleaning the table. 

“You did so good, we thought we would do the cleaning tonight, even though that is your responsibility.” 

“Thank you Master. Thank you Daddy.” I said happily. It was a very nice gesture. I was their slave and I should have been cleaning. But they gave me a break. What gentlemen. 

i meant to post this before my last post, so things are a bit out of order. This happened before thanksgiving.

I realized on the Friday before Thanksgiving that I was going to need to step it up if I was going to reach my goal of fucking 69 different men in the month of November. I decided to enlist my partner in crime, Enrique, for help. If youve read my blog, you know about Enrique, my slutty best friend who lives down in Portland. There are few people I have ever met who come close to my whore status. E likes to think he is a bigger whore, but he definitely isnt. Either way, he is a sub slave bottom with a similar lifestyle. Thursday morning I texted E and told him about my goal. He loved it and wanted to help out. We floated a few ideas for how we could spend that weekend making progress on my goal, but eventually landed on splitting a nice hotel room here in Seattle and just seeing how many tops we could cycle through in a weekend. We both took Monday off so that we could have two full nights of debauchery. I put an ad on craigslist and sent out invites to every top i knew that I hadnt fucked yet in November. I also let both my owners know, just in case they wanted to partake, even though it wouldn’t be counted. The invites and ad basically just said that our door would be open for 32 straight hours starting 5pm Saturday, with a few hour break Saturday evening for E and I to go clubbing, which he loves to do.

I checked in at 4pm to our downtown hotel. E was still on the road, but was set to arrive at 4:30. We went all out and got a 2 room suite with a view. It was pricey, but necessary. I had a few bites for tops that were arriving later that evening, and a bunch more set to come by Sunday. Around 5ish, E let me know he had parked and was on his way up. E knocked on the door and I let him inside. He shut the door behind him and we hugged and said our hellos. Before i could show him our beautiful room, he stopped me and said, “I have a little surprise for you…” he turned around and opened the door, stuck his head into the hall and said, “ok come on in…” — in walked 4 gigantic black men. And by gigantic i mean 2 looked like bodybuilders and two were over 6’ with football player builds. I had never seen anything like it. My jaw dropped to the floor. E and I share an obbsession with black men. We both genuinely feel inferior to them in every way. Ive said before if I could have sex as much as i want to have sex, and only have sex with black men, i would do it. But its not that easy. But E hd hit the jackpot. seeing these four abnormally huge black men walk into our hotel room instantly made me bite my lip.

They walked in like they owned the place. They carried bottles of liquor and backpacks with overnight gear. They introduced themselves and walked past me to check out the space. I hugged E and thanked him profusely. He was my fucking hero in that moment. Apparently one of his fuck buddies, one of the bodybuilder types, had his three friends in town conveniently that weekend, so E convinced them to come up to Seattle for the night for playtime. The four men went to the kitchen to make drinks. Then we all went to the living room to drink, listen to music, and roll blunts. They were cool guys so it was easy to converse for a bit without just climbing on top of each one and riding cock. About an hour in, i went to the kitchen to refill my drink. One of the guys, Amante, followed me in. He got up close to me as I poured a drink. We flirted and he told me my eyes were unreal. I felt his muscles and told him his body was fucking lit. “Follow me…” he said, unexpectedly. He took me into the bathroom and closed the door behind us. He strted to unbuckle his belt and said,

“you think you can handle me?”

“what are you working with?” I responded, biting my lip seductively. He unzipped his fly and reached down and pulled out a 10” monster cock. Literally like the size of my forearm. My eyes lit up and my mouth opened. I reached out and grabbed it. My hand didnt even wrap all the way around. It felt like it weighed 10 lbs. I stroked it a few times before dropping to my knees. I have never struggled so hard to suck cock. I could fit an inch or two at most. It was so wide i would have had to dislocate my jaw. I did my best for about 5 minutes, and Amante seemed to love it. “Pull your pants down… lemme see dat ass. I aint gon fuck it right now but i was to see that white pussy.” He said. I pulled my pants down to my ankles and showed off my ass and asshole. He admired it then told me to stand up and get dressed. He put his huge dick back into his pants and we left the bathroom.

We continued to party more and more and all I could think about was Amante’s cock. I kept trying to convince him to bend me over and split me in half right there, but he told me he wanted me to work for it. I had a few other tops lined up to fuck me but i convinced them to come to the club and meet us, and that we would for sure be gettin crazy after the club.

We were basically celebrities at the club, because we brought 4 gorgeous muscular black dudes with us. While at the club, we put in work and E and i did some recruiting. Through a mutual top friend who i have fucked a bunch of times, we met his bottom, Alex, who E and I hit it off with. It didnt take long for him to agree to come back, with his top, for the after-party. The two regular tops i invited showed up together, and they joined our group. Drunk, i sent texts out to a few different guys. I did not care — i was ready to fuck as many cocks as i could.

Around 1am, we decided to head back to the hotel. We left the club with the following group: Me, E, Alex, 4 gigantic black men, 2 of my regular tops, and Jamal, the black top that I used to fuck/Alex’s fuck buddy. 10 men, headed back to the hotel i rented in downtown Seattle.

We got back to the suite and started pouring more drinks and listening to music. Amante was sitting on the couch and I sinply couldnt take it any longer. I went and sat next to him. I put my hand on his thigh and then leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“Take me into the bedroom Daddy.” He looked at me and smiled. Everyone else was preoccupied drinking, laughing, and dancing. Amante stood up and grabbed my hand. He led me into the dark bedroom of the suite, but didnt close the door behind him; it was still wide open and I could hear the whole party outside. He shoved me hard onto my face on the bed.

“get naked.” He said. I stripped down to the jockstrap i was wearing under my jeans. He unbuckled his jeans and pulled his enormous cock out. He then instructed me to lay on my back and hang my head off the edge of the bed. I did, and he dipped his massive cock into my warm, eager mouth. It was a little easier to fit in my throat at this angle, but it was still a struggle. Still, my tongue and mouth got his cock rock hard. He pulled out and grabbed the bottle of lube I had strategically placed on the bedside table earlier in the afternoon.

“flip over and spread your ass cheeks.” He demanded. I obliged, spreading wide to expose my waiting pussy. He lubed up my hole and his cock. Then I felt him place the tip on my hole. Before pushing in, he leaned over and said,

“you ready for this boy?” Before i could even respond I felt my hoke open wide as he pushed his monster cock inside me. I let out a loud moan and gripped the sheets of the bed. It definitely stretched me wide to a point where i was feelin it. I bit down on the comforter hard and squealed in pain/pleasure.

“you ok boy? Want me to stop?” He asked.

“dont you dare fucking stop daddy. Punish that pink pussy.” He laughed and started to slide in and out in quicker and quicker succession. Soon, my asshole was opened and i let the mouthful of sheets out of my mouth and started yelling dirty things at him. The rest of the group heard my moans and one by one, guys started filtering in. Another black cock ended up in my mouth and all of a sudden i was being spitroasted while everyone watched. I noticed how crowded the room was getting and I said “lets take this back out to the living room.” Amante pulled his dripping cock out of my gapped hole and everyone followed me to the living room. Unsurprisingly, Enrique was already riding some black dude’s dick on the couch. He had heard me fucking and grabbed the closest guy to him when everyone went into the bedroom to watch me. I put Amante on the couch next to him and mounted his cock. Alex, the third bottom, got on his knees on the carpet and a few guys surrounded him for a blowbang. We were off to the races.

Amante had the biggest cock by far. It was a freak cock. The kind you see in pornos. It was good he was the first to fuck me. He opened me wide so that the other guys could slide in no problem. Enrique saw how much fun i was having on Amante’s cock and asked if he could have a go. I hopped off Amante’s cock and his top, Jason, pulled out. I licked Enriqur’s ass juice off Jason’s cock and Enrique did the same to my juices on Amantes. Then, 3 tops sat on the couch side by side. Alex, E, and I got on our hands and knees in front of each and all put a cock in our mouths and put our round asses into the air. Amante got behind E, Jason got behind me, and a third guy got behind Alex. They each slid their cocks in our assholes. I loved the feeling of being lined up next to good friends sharing big black cock. What could be better?

The tops switched in and out, and soon a good rotation was going. But there were always a couple guys left out, so E and I did some big dick DP so that more tops could be satisfied at once. Alex doesnt quite have the ability to take two dicks. He is a pretty good slut and loves being gangbanged, but he just is not at the level of E and I. Even without participatinrg in DP, Alex was handling himself very well. He took cock after cock and never ran from the true monsters in the group like Amante. It was a fun, part atmosphere with great vibes. I was pouring liquir down E’s and Alex’s throats as they fucked, and guys were smoking blunts out on the balcony during breaks. It was just pure, naughty fun.

The highlight of the night, however, was when the cum started flowing. E, Alex, and I laid on our backs with our heads together in a circle. The men stood over us and jerked off on our faces. It was timed well so it was oretty much one right after another. 10 big loads. A genuine bukkake. The three of us soent the next 15 straight minutes making out, cum swapping, spitting, and rubbing the beautiful hot sticky semen over our faces. By the end, we were all just complete messes. We hopped in the oversized shower together along with two of the tops. We all washed each other and fooled around a bit, but things were definitely winding down. Around 5am, guys started leaving. Amante stuck around. We had a definite connection. We ended up sleeping in the same bed, and in the morning E and I took turns riding his cock until I road a morning load out of him. Amante and I exchanged numbers. I have never been so excited about a fuck buddy in my life, mostly because his dick is hands down the biggest of all my fuck buddies. I have seen him a bunch of times since that night, and he has rocked my fuckin world.

E stayed Sunday night, but we were so exhausted we ended up just watching movies and smoking pot most of the day. At night my owner Black Master wanted service, so I had him come over and he beat us up for a few hours. It was a great weekend. But i feel sorry for the maid who had to clean our room….

Thanksgiving was a particularly special holiday this year. I was in the midst of attempting to reach a goal of fucking 69 different men in one month (see my previous posts if you are just tuning in). So, naturally, things got wild. I had a family Thanksgiving on thanksgiving day, and then an extra special Thanksgiving with my Owners on the Saturday after Thanksgiving. Both were amazing and slutty in their own way. So here goes.

THANKSGIVING DAY

I was invited to spend Thanksgiving day/dinner with my family at a family friend’s house. I knew it would be a big affair so I had to make an appearance. I had plans to duck out early to meet up with a few alpha tops to really celebrate the holiday. But obviously I needed to show my face. About midday I was getting showered and ready to meet my family when I got a text from Roger, an old family friend who I just recently found out is a DL top with a big cock. He has fucked me a few times, which you can read about in detail in previous posts. He is married to a woman with multiple kids, but he loves to fuck boy pussy. The text read, “will I see you tonight at the Gregory’s party?” (Note: all names changed for anonymity). I got so fucking excited when I read this because I had no idea Roger would be there. The night instantly got a whole lot more interesting.

“Yes Daddy. Will you?”

“I will be there…”

“You gonna fuck me Daddy?”

“Hell yes. The wife and kids will be there too, but dont worry. I will find a way. I think about that ass all the time.”

“Thank you Daddy. You just made my entire night.” And i was serious about that. Everything changed. I immediately stripped and put on a jock strap underneath my nice clothes. I grabbed a mini bottle of lube and was out the door, eager to have Roger’s big str8 cock inside my holes.

I arrived at our family friend’s house around 3pm. Food was being cooked and there was about 20 men, women, and children there socializing and drinking. I spoke with Roger and his wife at length when I first arrived, the entire time thinking about all the times Roger has had his cock inside my butt. Just before we sat down for dinner, i felt my phone buzz. It was a picture of roger’s cock that said “you want this?” I went to the bathroom and quickly took a picture of my eager, recently shaved butthole. We continued to sext each other throughout dinner. He was literally texting me how bad he wanted to fuck me while sitting a foot from his wife. So hot.

After dinner, everyone was various places around the house chatting and digesting. I ate very little so I could get pounded later like a good slut. I was talking to some random family friend when Roger texted me again. “Meet me outside. Now.” I excused myself and went out to the driveway. Roger was smoking a cigarette and he nodded his head for me to follow him. He and his wife had parked down the road since the driveway was full when he arrived. He had a large black Lincoln Navigator and when we got to it he told me to get in. We both sat in the back seat and Roger pulled his cock out. “Lets do this quick before Amy realizes im not around.” I wrapped my lips around his big cock and started working my magic. He has a great, large, strong cock that he knows how to use. I managed to choke and deepthroat him. It was loud and sloppy. He pushed my head down on his cock until I gagged and begged for air. Once he was hard, he said “pull down your pants and come sit on my cock.” I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. I then got up and lowered myself onto his rock hard dick. I grabbed the front seats and, while facing the windshield, started to ride his cock aggressively. It was so hot to think about his wife only 50 or so feet away, totally oblivious to the fact that her husband was deep inside a boy. The seats allowed me to ride Roger hard. He flipped me around and bent me over the back seat, then pounded my ass doggystyle. He was relentless, and we fucked for a good 20 minutes before he said, “you want my load?”

“yes daddy!” I yelled. “I want to carry it around with me all night Daddy!” At that moment, i felt hot hot semen spurt into the empty spaces of my butthole. That wonderful feeling of being filled with juice came over me. He pulled out slow, making sure we didnt lose any. We then zipped up and made a staggered return to the dinner, so as to not draw suspicion.

The feeling of carrying around Roger’s load in my ass while I socialized with his family and lifelong friend, my dad, was almost too much to take. It was so fucking hot. Roger continued to send me lewd text messages, telling me how much he wanted another go. I invited him to come over late at night and that he could literally do anything he wanted to me. He said he would find a way to come fuck me again.

I went home and immediately got on Grindr to find more action. I was in the mood for more Daddy dick, so I found an older gent with a nice white cock to come over. He came in the door and we immediately got down to business. I was blowing this stranger on my couch when i got a call from Roger. I normally ignore calls when I am servicing a top but I made an exception for Roger. I picked up while still on my knees in front of the stranger.

“im outside. My wife thinks i am meeting a friend for a drink. Let me up.” He said. This was a bit of a predicament. I put Roger on hold and said to the man whose cock I was sucking, “would you be open to sharing me with another guy?” He looked a little shocked at first then said, “yeah sure sounds hot.” I got back on the phone with Roger, “Ill buzz you up. As a warning though I already have someone over. You are gonna have to share...” Roger was fucking stoked. He obviously doesnt get to fuck boys much, let alone do much group play. I buzzed him in and within a minute, Roger was at my apartment door. I had already stripped down to my jockstrap for the Grindr stranger, which is how I answered the door for Roger. He grabbed my ass immediately when he walked in with his strong hands and bit his lip. “Cant wait to finally fuck you properly” he said as he pulled my nearly naked body into his. I led him to the living room and introduced Roger to the other guy, whos name I never got. I dropped to my knees and the two stood on either side. I went to work servicing both men, switching back and forth between each cock and occasionally attempting to shove both in my mouth simultaneously. Roger tried to fuck me first and I stopped him. “This guy was here first so he gets to fuck me first, if he wants” I said to Roger. Roger, being that he rarely gets to fuck boys, was like a horny teenager. He just was filled with gay lust and wanted me badly. But the Grindr guy deserved to have the option of fucking me first. “No he can fuck you first. I like to watch” the Grindr guy replied. Roger excitedly resumed his attempts to fuck me. He laid me on my back and put my legs behind my head. All three of us watched Roger’s hard, thick cock as it opened up my tight pussy. I pet out a moan in unison with Roger. The other guy dipped his cock in and out of my throat.

The two men tag teamed me for a few hours until they each had cum 3 times inside me or down my throat. They both left me worn out and exhausted on my living room floor. I fell asleep there, naked and full of cum.

I hadnt fucked either in November, so they each counted for my goal. The next day (Friday) I had the day off of work. I ended up fucking 5 strangers bringing my November total to 44 different men at that point. 25 to go.