Thursday, August 27, 2009

Bloggy slutters

Still haven't made time to write up all the extras from July/August. But I've been updating my blog list. Some new ones, plus a few good oldies. Start with the newbies: there's smooth butt, hungry hole who's been having quite a summer; bareback confessions from Baltimore; diary of a horny bottom boy in the UK; and adventures of rawverscumboi, Meanwhile there's a resurrection at chronicles of a young slut and DC top is posting new escapades. Hypersexed history nerd has left a few of us wondering: if he's for real (and he sure sounds it) how can he get away with a blog that leaves so many clues about what he's up to with his closeted fuckbuds? and if it's fiction why, with his talent, doesn't he just get on with it and write the novel? Answers please. And Zach's room seems to have been taken down real quick. Pity.

Thursday, August 20, 2009


Yeah, I went back for more. Ended up at the sauna again yesterday afternoon. It was real quiet, nothing like Sunday, mostly older guys. But there was a bit of action in the steam room. I ended up in a threesome there. I was sucking off one guy, 40ish, with a fat dick, while he worked my tits. Another guy came over and joined us. He was also kinda interesting. A bit shorter than me, maybe late 30s. He squatted down behind me, playing with my dick and my chest. But his fingers kept roaming under my balls and down to my arse. Then he slipped a finger up inside me. I reached behind: he had a nice piece of meat, long, fat and hard. I stood up, keeping my mouth on the first guy's dick, and swiveled my arse round towards the newcomer.

He moved behind me and humped my crack. I reached behind for his dick and aimed it at my hole, using one hand to take a hit of poppers. He nudged the head in, then pushed in another inch. I was sucking on the first guy, who had a serious hard on and was playing with my nipples.

I was now in the middle of a sandwich with a fat juicy dick in my mouth and another fat raw dick in my arse. Both guys were really getting into it. I got to work, sucking hard, fast and deep. The guy behind me was moving in and out of me steadily. What made the sensation really intense was that he hadn't tried to put any lube into me - all I had was the remains of the gunoil I had used earlier in the afternoon to slick myself up.

The pace quickened. The guy I was blowing was moaning and then gasping. I was making a fair amount of noise myself. The guy behind me was right into it, banging me hard and fast. I felt the dick in my mouth swell up. Going by the action behind me the other guy was set to blow too. I was jerking myself. We all came simultaneously. I felt the guy in my arse jerk several times. I pulled off him while he was still going - I remember thinking I hadn't even asked him if he was neg or poz. We all laughed then staggered out.

I ended up in the shower with the guy who had fucked me. He was a bit shorter than me, muscly body with a bit of a gut, a collection of straight-guy tattoos, dark hair and stubble. His dick was still hard as he stood there soaping himself. Later I saw him leaving: he was wearing the sort of shirt that wives in the suburbs buy for their husbands. He talked that way too.

So there you have it. It was hot - quick animal sex. It was also a bit frightening: not just the fact that I took his load without establishing that he was neg but the fact I'm now starting to make a habit of it.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009


I was in the mood for more. I headed out to one of the clubs last night for their Monday naked night. Usual story: lots of hot guys, all spending too much time walking around looking at other guys' dicks, not enough time doing something useful with their own. Had a bit of fun anyway. One guy just wanted to get fisted (happy to oblige, bud). Hooked up with a guy who was shorter than me, wonderful body, loved kissing, loved having his little arse eaten out. He had an uncut dick with velvety skin and a fat purple head. We had a stand-up fuck up on one of the platforms. He wouldn't do it without a rubber. But he was such a sweet guy it was a real buzz. Afterwards he just wanted to stand there and kiss and cuddle. Then there was the young wogboy whose dick turned out to be XL sized when I got down and sucked it. And he was happy to slide it up my arse raw when I turned round and backed onto it. He was was rough and dirty. Unfortunately he took off after one of his mates after a couple of minutes so I was left frustrated.

After closing time I headed down to the other club which was just about empty. One guy cruised me just about immediately. He wasn't anything much to look at but he made it clear that wanted my arse. I sucked him for a few minutes then dropped my pants and knelt on the edge of the bench. He slid his dick in. Not particularly big but hard. After trying a few different positions we ended up with me on my back and him on top. I told him what would be really hot would be for him to cum inside me and then eat his load out of his arse. He must have been some kind of a pig because this really got him going. For me it was a really intense fuck: not because of the size of his dick but because he was hard and all his weight was coming onto his dick as it slid in and out of my arse.

Eventually he grunted and shuddered and pulled out. Then straightaway he had his tongue in my arse as he tried to suck out his load. He pigged out there for a coupla minutes. He slid his dick back in as I jacked myself and blew all over my stomach. Whew!

I had had just about enough for one evening but I decided to go for one last wander around. The door to one cublicle was open. It was quite a sight: the guy inside was naked, on his stomach. He would have been in his 20s, hot body, with narrow waist and wide shoulders. He had a #1 cut with a goatee. His butt was up in the air and his arsehole was wide open and slimy. I bent down for a taste: spooge and just a hint of something nasty. I asked him how many loads he had in there. A couple he said. Yes he wanted one more. I surprised myself: I had only just blown a load with the other guy but the smell and the taste had me hard again. I stripped off, pulled him up on his knees and slid my dick inside him. He was wide open and sloppy. I fucked him doggy style for a few minutes, pulling on his tits at the same time. He played with his fat stubby dick the whole time.

I needed something more: I squatted above him and started drilling down into his arse. The view of his back, the sensation of his cum-filled arse ... it was intoxicating stuff. We carried on like that for a while till it became clear to me I wasn't going to be able to cum. He didn't seem too fussed: he said he was completely fucked up anyway, which became clear as he tried to put his clothes back on. Still an amazingly hot scene. Wished I had been there to watch as he had taken the other two loads.

Still owe you an account of Friday night, not to mention a few episodes from July.

Meantime, lads, some occasional feedback might encourage this writer to be a bit more systematic about posting. Take your hands off your dicks for a moment and post comments, requests or (best of all) accounts of your own latest spooge sharing.

Sunday, August 16, 2009


Rainy Sunday so ... headed down to the sauna. The place was buzzing. Lots of hot wogs and celts along with the rest. Took a while to find what I needed. I got hit on by a young indian guy who wanted to fuck me, wore a rubber, didn't do much for me. In one of the darkrooms I groped a skinny guy with long hair and a big dick. I backed onto his dick raw, he started pushing up into me, grinding his pelvis up into my arse. I said let's go to a cubicle. In the dark I thought I was being fucked by a skinny teenager. Turned out he was an older guy, not much flesh on him, the sort of body you can get from being a heavy smoker or poz. He said he didn't know if he was poz. We fucked anyway, I just told him not to come in me. He was a great fuck, not a bam-bam type, more into pushing in deep and hard, moving his dick around. And sometimes just sliding the head slowly in and out, which I love when it's raw and my arselips are getting sensitive. I eventually told him I needed a break.

When I went back into the same darkroom later it was empty, until a tall wogboy wandered in. He was hot. Not a gym body but main thing was he had a huge dick, uncut with loose skin and foreskin. I got on my knees, started blowing him. He wasn't sure how hard to go. Rough as you like, I said to him. He reached down and slapped me hard, again and again, on both arse cheeks as he forced his dick down my throat.

It was game on. We moved to the bench. He was slapping me round. He asked what I wanted/needed. I said I wanted to get fucked. Raw or safe? I said I took it raw, but I was neg, didn't want to take poz loads. His response was that guys who said that always ended up taking loads anyway. He sat on the edge of the bench, pulled me back and down onto him. I yelled - he was hard as well as long. He bit my neck and kept going.

The hour or so after that is a bit of a blur. The guy was rough, kept trashtalking me, really got off on forcing his dick down my throat. Initially he was hitting my gag reflex immediately. After a while I got more used to it, plus my throat got more slimy, so I could take him all the way and let him deep fuck my throat. He was getting his kicks out of whoring me out. He had me kneeling on the edge of the bench, arse facing out, and he kept lining up new guys to fuck me. I don't know how many dicks I took: certainly half a dozen, maybe more. Some were wrapped, some boring. Others were raw. Wogboy kept the show going: for much of the time he was sitting on my back to hold me down and force my legs apart (this morning I feel like a horseman must feel after a long day in the saddle!) He kept up the trash talk. For light relief he and another guy practised their CBT technique on me - my balls don't respond well to being smacked so I was yelling like crazy.

Late in the session there was a bit of a pause, wogboy and I made out for a while. I told him the last time I had a fuck like that was the Italian in the gare routiere. Then he lined up another guy out of the crowd behind us. He sat on my back again and lined up the guy's dick with my arse. Faaarck! This guy was big, hard and he fucked like a jackhammer. He went at it for a while, pulled out and jacked himself, put it back in again. I felt underneath, he was in me raw. I wondered if he had been jacking himself so he could unload in me. I asked my pimp if the guy had left a load in there. he didn't know. Do you want a load he said? I just licked his shoulder.

Wogboy decided to have another go himself. He jacked himself, stood behind me, shoved it in in one thrust and banged me hard for a few minutes. Felt to me as if he was planning to cum in me. My head was a mix of excitement and fatalism - the whole scene was a huge buzz, and I guess from the moment I decided to stay and play with wogboy after he told me I was going to take his poz load I had basically decided I would take what I was given.

Wogboy pulled out. I didn't know if he had come. There was a bit more chat with a big guy behind him. Change of play. Wogboy agreed to take a fuck himself. He knelt beside me, arse in the air. The stud pushed into him. Wogboy turned his face to me, we started making out, in between him moaning and yelling as the stud hammered his arse. I reached behind, pulled another raw dick against my arse. Wogboy and I were both taking it rough and fast.

Before I staggered out I chatted again to wogboy. He said something about not having unloaded in me. I don't know if that meant he hadn't been able to cum (wouldn't be surprising - in those scenes a lot of guys don't seem to get off) or had decided not to poz me. I think maybe it was the latter. As far as I know I didn't end up with a load in me in spite of the number of raw dicks I took over a couple of hours. But for sheer whoreiness I can't think of anything to compare it with since fickstutenmarkt.

I have a few more stories to tell, including lots of raw dick from nude night at the club on friday. I'll save those for another post.