Fucking Every Night

I was visiting my grandma and stopped at the general store in her little town. I noticed a very handsome guy sitting in a rocking chair on the front porch. He spoke first "Recognize me?" he asked. Then it dawned on me. "Are you Brent's little brother?" I asked him, referring to a guy who played on the football team with me in high school. "Yeah, although nobody calls me little anymore" he replied still flashing that gorgeous smile. I stepped over and shook his hand. Then he made the big move. "When I came out to my brother he mentioned to me that you were a fag too. Any chance you'd wanna get together while you're in town?" "Absolutely. But I'm staying with my grandma. You got a place?" I asked him. "You free now, you can follow me there." "Sooner the better I guess" I said and we headed to our trucks and peeled off to his place. He had a nice cabin-like two room place in the woods. It was all man. Fishing stuff, hunting stuff, car stuff, and gay stuff. I mean rough stuff, the stuff I have at my place. Leather, whips, paddles, floggers, dildos, poppers, beads... Everything guys need for a really hot time at night, along with the fishing and hunting stuff that guys need for a really calming time during the day. He had the best of both worlds. And he had a fridge full of beer. We sat down to talk and after maybe ten seconds I said "shit man, do you really wanna talk? I just wanna fuck around with you." "Let's get to it." he said. We both stood up, took off our shirts and embraced. Soon he was sucking my nipples and I was stepping out of my shorts and unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. In minutes we were both naked and he led me to his bed. It was a twin, but we planned to be close and take up very little room combined so that wasn't a problem. He was so fucking gorgeous with such a great chest. I decided I wanted his first and biggest load in my ass so after we fooled around and rolled around a bit I laid back on his bed and grabbed my ankles high in the air. My ass tilted up toward him and he crawled behind me and pressed his big cock into my amply loose ass hole. Once in he slid it deep pretty easily and it felt so damn warm and full as he started pumping it in and out of my hole. Damn he fucked good. Soon he was fucking me harder and harder, faster and faster. He was squeezing my nips with his fingers and I grabbed one of his hands and put it on my neck. He got the message. He wrapped both hands around my neck and squeezed. I felt the blood and the air being restricted and I started to sweat. I opened my mouth and he spit in it a couple of times while fucking the shit out of me. He was also in a sweat. I couldn't breathe and my cock started to throb even though nobody was touching it. In a moment of absolute ecstasy he rammed his cock deep in my gut and as his cock exploded with a gallon of fucking hot cum, he let go of my throat and my own load exploded all over my chest and face. He kept his dick deep in my gut as he slowly emptied out, and at the same time he bent over me and licked the cum off my face and fed it to me tongue to tongue. What a beautiful experience with a beautiful man. I explained to grandma that night that I'd see plenty of her during the week but that I'd be spending the nights with a friend. And that's what I did. Didn't get much sleep that week though!

I keep a roll of duct tape on the coffee table in my living room. I keep a roll of duct tape on my nightstand by my bed. I keep a roll of duct tape on the vanity in my bathroom next to the shower. Guys can't say they haven't been warned. If a guy gets out of hand, if he's a little too talkative, if the word "no" is too much a part of his vocabulary, it's super easy to grab a roll, wrap it around his head and keep him completely quiet for as long as I like. One roll can be as cheap as $3. Every guy should have it available. Of course, be careful about saying "no" to your guests as he can grab the roll first and suddenly you'll be quiet for awhile. I don't mind that at all. And once the tape is tight, a quick squeeze of the nose restricts the airflow which increases heartrate and can by itself make some guys hard as a rock and ready to shoot a nice big load if you're hungry or something.

Just let this dude out the door. I was grocery shopping this morning and when I finished loading my truck and went to pull out this hot dude in black jeans and a black tank top and black helmet was just getting ready to pull out of a spot near mine. We happened to lock eyes just before I sat in my truck, and I smiled at him and nodded. I didn't think anything of it except he was mighty hot, and I headed on my way. In a few minutes I noticed him following me on the road. I wondered how far he would follow not knowing where I was going, or even if I was just overly optimistic thinking he was following me at all. I sped up and got some distance between us, then quickly pulled over and stopped on the shoulder of the road. I jumped out and walked to the back of my truck. I pulled my wifebeater over my head and stood there shirtless in my running shorts and looked toward him coming toward me. Prayers answered, he pulled over behind me. I walked over to him. Hey man, I'm heading home with some frozen food so I gotta get straight there. Why don't you follow me and you can help me carry my shit inside. He didn't say a word. I got in my truck and led the way home. He parked next to me in my the lot. He came over and grabbed a few bags and without a word we walked to my apartment. I'm on the first floor so I avoid the main entry and just enter through the sliding door on the patio. Once inside I always leave the door unlocked. Told him if he's ever horny feel free to come by and try the door. If it's locked I'm not home. If it's open I'm home. Might be fucking with a guy, but I'm always willing to share the experience with anyone that drops in. Anyway, I popped the frozen food into the freezer and grabbed a couple of beers for each of us from the fridge. I told him I kept the temperature high in the apartment to encourage not wearing many clothes and we both got naked before we sat down on the sofa to drink a beer. He wasn't a conversationalist, and to keep things extra sexy he kept his helmet on. So he was totally naked except for his helmet and that long necklace. Man, those muscles and that gorgeous tan. I put down my beer and leaned over to lick the sweat off his chest, his neck, and when he raised his arms I sucked the shit out of his armpits. What a man. I wanted to kiss him but maybe that wasn't his thing and that's why he kept his helmet on. Figured I had to narrate and keep things moving along and that he was probably a top since he was wearing a helmet and was so muscular. So I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I opened the nightstand drawer and put a couple of joints on top so he'd know they were available, and took out a bottle of poppers hoping that would definitely be used. Then I laid back on the bed, lifted my legs and grabbed my ankles. With my ass up in the air a bit I just looked him in the face and told him to "rape my fucking ass, man. Make it hurt. Hard and rough and when you shoot shoot deep. I want it all." My hole is pretty loose so I didn't have a problem taking his big cock. He slid it in deep and then started fucking, slow at first but then building speed. Soon he was working up a sweat fucking as hard as he could. He took a couple hits of the poppers and gave me some too. I opened my mouth wide and he got the message, threw off his helmet and started drooling and spitting into my mouth. I was so glad I had found a way to get that damn helmet off. Sexy as it was I really wanted to see his handsome face and I wasn't disappointed. He didn't say a word but I was verbal as shit. I told him to spit more, fuck harder, to squeeze my nipples and punch my chest. As I thought we might be approaching the end, I told him to lock his hands around my neck and cut off my breathing. The lack of oxygen made me get hard and my dick started pulsating. I could tell he was close and I tightened my ass to force the issue. When I felt his load hit deep in my gut I let loose my own giant load all over my abs. What a great fuck.

When I see somebody like this in a bar when I walk in, I love that I can just walk up close and get face to face, wrap my arm around his neck, pull him off the stool and into the back room and without a word ever having been spoken between us we know exactly what scene we're going to get into with no hesitation or limits. You don't wear that shirt and you don't hook up with this guy unless you are fully into fisting and ready to go all the way.

I agreed to go to a party at a gay bar over Memorial Day weekend this year. The party was on Sunday so as not to be in any way disrespectful to the actual holiday. It was a warm sunny weekend and I participated in a ring toss game. There were nine of us arranged on tiers naked in the sun with our dicks standing straight up in front of us. Players would toss light plastic rings at us trying to ring our dicks and score a tic tac toe by ringing three dicks in a row. Guys who were lined up waiting to play had an important role to play as whenever a guy's cock started to 'wilt' a bit so that the ring would slide down instead of being held up, one of the guys would have to run over and suck the dick until it was good and hard again. I always rise to an occasion, and just being part of the fun was enough to keep me hard all afternoon. I'm just like that. But after the game ended about 4pm, the party moved inside and I went downstairs to the dark room where I got off several good full loads into a variety of nice hard asses. Later in the evening I switched roles and got up in the sling and took a whole bunch of loads from lines of hot studs. I love summer parties. All those tan sweaty bodies, all that nice hot cum. It's gonna be a long fun summer. Make sure you participate!

Here's a little quirk of mine. I saw this dude and the first thing I noticed wasn't that gorgeous thick dick, or the nice ink, or the sexy facial hair. No, the first thing that attracted me was that sweat stain. I just want to climb on top of him put my face in his armpit and suck that soaked tee shirt pit into my mouth where I could suck every drop of sweat out of that shirt and into my throat. And then I'd move to his mouth and fill my throat with saliva from his kisses and his spit, and then I'd move down to his dick and fill my throat with cum and piss. I want everything he'll give me. I'm gonna make him happy and he's gonna make me very happy.

This is the life. Just out of high school I lived with 2 other roommates. We'd sleep late, we'd loaf around, do our odd jobs whenever they came up, we'd ride motocross, go to drag races or stock car races, attend sporting events and go to carnivals at night, and we'd smoke all day and drink as much as we could. We had a hell of a good time. And at night after our days were done and we sat around with a beer watching some sports on TV, one of us would pull out our dick and start beating off and soon we were all on top of each other. I was out but they wouldn't even admit to being gay. They just said they didn't have a babe to fuck at the time so since they lived with me why not let me take care of their needs. I was fine with that. In fact, I think all guys would be happier if they figured out how much sex with other guys could satisfy them without the expense and countless other troubles women caused them. Fuck me all you want, I won't get pregnant. Fuck me as hard as you want, I won't complain. Grab me outside a bar and pull me into an alley and fuck me without asking and you'll be in no trouble. It's all good. But living with male roommates was a great experience until I decided it was better for business if the men I brought home could rely on privacy and not be scared off by my roommates. But while the three of us lived together life was great. Trash all over the place, empty beer bottles, full ash trays, cum-stained towels. When it came to sex I was totally their bitch. Their slut. Although they did on occasion suck my dick, they insisted they were straight and I never got to fuck them, but they fucked me regularly. And I let them in on many of my kinks. I'd harden my abs by letting them punch me. I'd let them whip my back with leather and chain floggers. I'd let them piss in my face and I'd swallow as much as I could. And while neither wanted to put their fist up my ass they did enjoy putting various dildos and plugs and some mighty big anal beads up my ass. But mostly, yeah, lots of fucking. I took a lot of cum from those boys and they sure did enjoy it. They saved a lot of money not having to date bitches during that period!

I remember a time a met a guy in the forest preserve. We were both obviously cruising, walking down the paths shirtless, both in running shorts commando with the shapes of our dicks clearly outlined. As we approached I was first to touch my crotch. He did the same. We were both thinking about fucking now so our cocks started to grow a little bit stiffer, pointing our shorts out front a bit. We smiled at each other and walked straight toward each other until we were face to face inches apart and without a word first reached for each other with our lips. We kissed, shoving our tongues inside each other's mouths, our lips open wide and covering each other's mouths. We were breathing each other's air and our arms naturally wrapped around each other, our hard-ons pressed together. We separated our faces and smiled again at each other. I put my hand behind his neck and pulled his mouth to my nipples. He licked and bit each one, then we kissed again. Then I pulled off and put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him downward. He knew what I wanted and didn't hesitate to drop to his knees, pull down my shorts so I stepped out of them, and then covered my dick with his mouth. He was a good cocksucker. But that's not what I really wanted. I took his head between my hands and pushed his head back so he was looking up at me. I drooled some spit into his mouth and then I leaned down and said "I wanna fuck the shit out you. Are you game?" He stood up, stepped out of is shorts and leaned forward placing his hands on a stump. He spread his legs and I stood behind him and spit in my hand to lube my dick the natural way. Then I pressed my dickhead against his ass and with my fingers I pressed it in. Then I held his sides and slowly slid my dick deep into his ass. All the way in, so my balls hit his balls. That's the last thing I did slowly as I started to fuck him harder and faster with each trust until I was fucking the crap out of him and he was screaming. I had a big dick and he was actually afraid I was tearing up his insides. I kept spitting on my dick so it would at least stay somewhat lubed and not be dry fucking him too much. Finally I could feel I wasn't far from cumming, and I wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible and that meant making him cum at the same time so I wrapped my hands around his neck and squeezed tight. I cut off his breath and his circulation. He couldn't make a sound, he couldn't breathe and his face was turning red and in a big fucking sweat. Then, just as I let loose with a fucking gallon of hot thick jism shooting deep into his gut, I let loose of his throat at the same time and his body shook as he also shot a fucking gallon of cream that shot six feet in front of him. He was exhausted and fell to the ground, laying there in a soaking sweat, his back on the ground. I slowly laid down on top of him, our sweaty chests together, our crotches stirring together, and our tongues once again finding each other. "Man, I don't even know your name and I think I'm in love with you" he said. "Nah, man, that's not love. That's just hardcore man-to-man sex the way it was meant to be. That kind of fucking is best with a stranger. Today was perfect. Look for another stranger to fuck with and make it as exciting as today. I've fucked thousands of men and I don't know any of their names or numbers. One and done and I fucking love it that way. Give it a try" I told him. And then I stood up. "We came here alone, we leave alone. Take care, man." and with that I walked away, my fuck buddy still laying on the ground. If he were more assertive he should have just rolled me over and fucked me next. But he didn't try so it wasn't going to happen. He was satisfied with the experience and so was I. Yes, most definitely so was I. Time to walk a little further down the path...

I was horny and doing my usual shirtless hitchhiking knowing it wouldn't take more than a couple of minutes for the guys to start stopping for me. This cutie stopped first and I jumped at the chance. He asked where I was going. "Your choice. If you've got a place we can go that's fine but if you wanna go to my place I got a fridge full of beer, Jaeger in the freezer, weed and poppers in the nightstand, a cock full of cum and an ass just aching to get fucked by a hunk like you." "Wow, that's quite an answer" he said and then continued "why don't you just tell me when to turn and get us to your place as soon as you can." "No problem, we're just blocks away. Mind if I scoot over and grab hold of that crotch until we get there?" "Sure. Get real close. If we hit a red light would you be willing to kiss me?" he asked. "Fuck yeah. If you can't wait, just pull into a parking lot and we can make out for awhile before we continue on." He pulled into a parking lot and parked and we started kissing. I got his belt undone and then opened his jeans. With his tight jeans up so far and the no-fly briefs he was wearing, I just couldn't get his dick out. "This is silly. We can be in my place in two minutes. I can keep my tongue in your mouth the whole time if that's what you want, but I want you in my apartment naked and eventually fucking the shit out of me." I said. We drove on and when we got there we entered my first floor apartment through the patio door. I left the door open in case another guy showed up and wanted to join in. We walked through the kitchen where I stopped to grab the bottle of Jaeger and we both took a few swigs from that and then I grabbed a couple bottles of beer and we went on to the living room. I put down the beers and we both got busy stripping down. Then we put our arms around each other and kissed deeply. This guy was into tongue wrestling! Eventually he pulled his tongue out of my mouth and moved on to my neck, my ears, and down to my nips. He had a talented and voracious tongue. Finally, he dropped to his knees and admired my big long dick. It was showing it's size but waiting for him to work on it before it would grow to maximum size. He encircled the head of my dick with is lips and slowly tried to slip his tongue in my dick slit. It felt good. I took hold of his hair and pulled his head back. I told him to open his mouth and I let a big wad of spit drool down from my mouth to his. He immediately used it to cover my dick with spit and used it to lube me up and was then able to start sliding up and down my dick. He had a hard time taking it all the way but he was good with the pressure on my dick and did indeed get me hard as a rock. I bent over and put my hands under his armpits and pulled him up. I kissed him and took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I pulled out a bottle of poppers and gave him a whiff in each nostril. Then I pushed his ass down on the bed, grabbed his legs and put them on the bed, crawled onto the bed with one knee on each side of his legs, then grabbed his ankles and pushed them back beside his neck so his ass was a few inches off the bed, in perfect position for my entry. And that I did. I pressed my dick into his hole, spit on it a couple of times to fully lube it up, and then shoved it all the way in. I had to give him a few more huffs of poppers to get him opened up that far, but he did open up and once I was all the way in, it was easy to pull out and push all the way back in over and over again. I'd spit on my dick now and then to keep it lubed up and I'd fuck him harder and harder, faster and faster. He and I were both in a fucking sweat, all he could do was just keep muttering "fuck, fuck, fuck" over and over again while the sweat just poured off his forehead, his chin, his neck, his chest. It may not show in the black and white photo but he had a nice tan that was just glistening. I blew a gallon of cum up in his gut and he said it was the best sex he ever had. Had to keep him overnight after that!

No question he's a real man. No question he can throw you against the wall and tear your shirt open with his bare hands. No question he can rip you around and pull down your pants, kick your feet apart, pull back your ass and in sixty seconds from the time you met he can have his raging hard on shoved deep into your ass. No lube, but he'll be kind enough to spit on his dick so he can fuck you faster, harder, the kind of fuck that makes your head spin. No question he can fuck your brains out and shoot a fucking gallon of hot thick cum deep in your ass before he finally pulls out, pushes you to the ground and spits on you once more before he walks away leaving you dizzy on the ground. No question he's a real man.

They had just done a really thorough cleaning of the subway train before I was to get on to head home. I was wearing dirty jeans and a wifebeater with grease stains, so they made me strip naked before they would let me board the train. Unfortunately nobody else was willing to follow the rules at first so I had to ride the first segment alone. At the next segment some of the guys saw me through the windows and decided this just might be an opportunity of a lifetime. Damn, did they think about all the slimy cum and spit that would end up on the floor and the seats??? Get the cleaning crew back!