I yearn for . . . no, I CRAVE the experiences that were had in times long past. Experiences and encounters in locations and venues that were almost always dark, often dingy and always redolent with the smell of sweat, sperm and sleaze . . . with some even having the intoxicating overtone of stale piss.
Those venues might be public toilets – often in parks and always late in the night – or bookshop backrooms – especially those with labyrinthine corridors made built from ply, painted black and featuring small booth-like rooms with vinyl mattresses on the floor or rough-hewn holes carved in walls at the height that a cock may be inserted. Dark warrens lit only by red light so weak you could hardly make out the bodies lurking ominously around the corners, waiting . . . waiting . . . waiting for you to walk past very slowly. No words were spoken. No permission sought. Fluids exchanged. When you’d slaked your thirst, you’d leave . . . and, by the time you got to your car – often parked a few blocks away, lest somebody recognise it and tie you to this place – you’d already be thinking that you could easily go back in for another encounter . . . or two . . . or three . . .
Or the location might be a grove of trees or dense shrubs in a park, or on a headland where families picnicked in the day as they admired the view and dreamed that one day they might have their house in such a place . . . indeed YOU might visit this same place the next day with your family and have in the front of your mind other, more prurient thought than your cousins, brothers, sisters . . . yes, and even wives . . . who lay on grass where you know sperm was spilled just the night before. “Come!” you say, beckoning them. “Come with me, let me show you something!” and you entice them through the well-trod tracks to the wind-swept cliff where, not 12 hours before, you emptied your guts into a stranger’s bowels.
And still at other times, the venue might be a sad, old cinema long past its prime, showing a never-ending stream of grainy 8mm porn. The cracked and torn leather of the seats sticking to your bare arse as you thrust your oh-so-very-strong erection upward toward the beckoning hand of the stranger alongside whom you have sat. His jeans rolled up around his ankles – just as yours are. His cock beckoning in the gloom as the gritty and grainy porn flickers on the screen. Both of you sit side-by-side, eyes affixed to the screen, but yet darting the left or right to catch a glimpse of his cock and marvel how it gleams and you wonder how it might taste . . . you reach toward it, his hips thrust upward giving you permission (not that you doubted it would be given) as he sucks in his breath when your fingers enclose the silken, soft skin around the bone-hard shaft that twitches and throbs under the touch of your hand. The skin feels softer, silkier, smoother than yours and you reflect on why it always does. You wonder if yours feel softer, silkier and smoother to all of those who have reached out as you are . . . but soon such thoughts are driven away as other, more compelling and irresistible thoughts erupt behind your eyes and you find yourself leaning over and wondering if (perhaps even hoping that) he will vomit his cock-snot into your mouth.
The best part of this rundown old cinema is the toilet. You head toward the green sign beside the screen, through a concrete-rendered tunnel for a few metres and into a room with a concrete piss-trough and a cubicle or two. There are no doors – at least not any more. There is no ventilation and the stench is overpowering, but you came here for this . . . you crave it . . . you live for it. In the piss-trough are countless fag-ends soaked with the rank, stale piss of dozens of others like you. There is a chain on the old concrete cistern that could flush, but you doubt that chain has been pulled for weeks – or even months. There is a very sad old faggot lying in the trough scooping the butts over his cock and into his mouth. He is, of course, naked and his floppy old cock no longer able to get hard. The skirt he wore lies beneath him but he still has his red stilettos on and he whimpers and begs you to use him as a toilet. You oblige, of course. Why wouldn’t you? And, as you relieve yourself into his pathetic, simpering, ugly face you wonder how long it is going to take until it is you that begs and pleads for exactly what this disgusting old faggot is begging for.
Why are all such places now closed? What has changed that makes them no longer viable businesses? I have tried, over the years, to encourage similar events in my home (post-divorce, sadly), but the atmosphere, the spontaneity, the rank, foul sleaze just cannot be recreated in a garage . . . and anyway, the amount of time spent advertising it, answering stupid questions of people who have no right to ask and sheer effort of preparing the space are simply not warranted for the one or two who do actually arrive.
And so now I yearn . . . no, I CRAVE the experiences I had back then and know that, if I could, I WOULD be that sad old faggot lying in the stench of the cold concrete piss-trough whimpering and simpering for all to use me as little more than what I have become.
“Take your photos!” I would implore. “Piss, Spit, Snot into my open mouth!” I would entreat. “Blow your cock snot deep into my faggot arse!” I would beseech. “No load refused . . . I don’t care!” I would growl in deep, guttural tones that echo the true state of my mind.

I'm BI, over 80, and I got horny thinking about something I read years ago so I decided to write a story. It's not true, not well written or punctuated, just some horny feelings. It could just as easily have been about one of the women I've enjoyed or wanted to enjoy. Maybe it'll make U think of something or someone.

It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and he was surprised at how his guts churned at the sight of it. Just a week ago he would have said his beautiful, blonde GF was the only thing that could do this to him, but that gorgeous, thick simi-flacid white cock, nestled in its thick, brown pubic haired bush was now driving him crazy with lust, a lust he never realized he was capable of. He was staring so intently at the cock on the large-bodied other guy in the sauna that the man looked up and smiled at his obvious interest. Not only was he staring, but his own cock was standing rock hard, and throbbing with intensity. The big bodied man didn't move, but his fat, mushroom-headed cock was now raising it's thick body in anticipation of what might be coming. They stared at one another for a couple of minutes and then the man stood and moved in front of him, his beautiful semi erection just an inch from his face. Rich could smell and feel the heat and sex coming off of that beauty and he moved his lips forward until they met and parted slightly so the cock nestled firmly between his loving, soft lips as it began to harden itself for action. Rich licked his lips, wetting the cock head, and he tasted the slight amount of pre cum as it seeped from the enormous slit at the tip. Before he took the head into his mouth, Rich held the massive meat gently in his hand, marveling at how small his hand seemed to be as it could barely contain the girth while touching finger to finger. He held it against his cheek as he moved his lips into the thick, brown bush, kissing and licking the soft fur, and then he moved to the huge, hairy hanging sack of balls, kissing, licking and sucking them as he listened to the man's moans of pleasure. Other men were coming into the sauna, but Rich never paid attention because he was determined to make love to this gorgeous cock until he received the reward a lover yearns to receive. The other men sat and stood around, some also beginning to suck and make love to other cocks in the room, but Rich and his man paid no attention. To Rich's surprise, the man knelt in front of him and took Rich's hard cock between his lips, moving it fully inside his mouth and gave it a few minutes of delicious sucking before he again stood to place his now completely engorged cock, its slit freely streaming pre cum into Rich's eager mouth, pushing it into the back of his throat until it hit his gag reflex. To both's surprise, Rich did not gag as the monster mushroom head slipped deep into his throat, making his throat bulge with its hardness. The man held his hand over Rich's throat and massaged his own cock head, feeling the exquisite pleasure of jacking himself inside another man's throat; something he had never experienced before. And neither had Rich, but he was spellbound by the experience as he allowed his throat to be used as a Pussy for the most gorgeous cock in all the world. On and on they went, the cock being moved in and out of Rich's throat so he could breathe and then the man would again jack his meat as it entered Rich's throat again. Other men began to join in, some sucking on Rich's cock, and some holding the man's cock as it entered Rich's throat, giving his Bull a hand job that was beginning to bring his man to a climax. As his own cock was being sucked deliciously, Rich could feel the meat in his throat growing larger, and his throat was bulging grotesquely from its size. At this point Rich moved the other men away with his hand, and helped his man put both of his hands around his throat firmly and then bid him to use his throat like a sweet, hot Pussy. As the man held onto Rich's throat, he could feel his cock sliding between his fingers faster and faster as the climax neared. He was grunting like a bull, and Rich was hanging there limply, his throat pussy screaming for more as the bull began his final thrusts. Rich felt mouths on his own cock and he couldn't do anything but get ready for his own hot climax into someone's horny mouth, but he was only concentrating on that piece of meat that was about to spray into his belly the seed he wished could also make him pregnant. And then it came, as his bull slammed himself one final time into Rich's throat, lodging himself firmly against Rich's battered and bruised lips, he shot load after load into Rich's eager belly, holding Rich into the exact position to give his cock the most intense pleasure. Right now, Rich didn't count. He was shooting his own hot cum into another man's hot, horny mouth, but Rich may not have even known it. He couldn't breathe, but other men were holding his arms so he couldn't push the bull away, so all he could do was stay in the place where his bull held him so he could continue his pleasurable experience. Slowly, he moved his cock in and out of Rich's compliant throat, coaxing those final pleasurable experiences at the end of a great fuck that every man feels. He was barely conscious of what he was doing, until minutes later his brain began to function again. As he slid his slobber covered cock up and out of Rich's throat, he noticed that Rich wasn't moving. When the men let him go, Rich simply slumped onto the floor of the sauna, thick strings of cum and slobber flowing out of his mouth. His own cock hung limply between his legs, as an older man licked his lips and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Someone began to give Rich chest compressions, slowly bringing him around so he was breathing normally just a few minutes later. "Lol, you really gave us a scare there, Man" one man said. The big bodied man was holding Rich's head in his lap, nestled on top of that beautiful cock. Rich blinked and smiled at the men gathered around. He looked up at his new friend, as he asked, "was it as good for you as it was for me"? They all had a good laugh over that. "How much do you remember" asked his bull. "Enough to remember how that first couple of cum shots hit deep inside me, and I remember wishing you were making me pregnant with them. After that, I don't remember much. Did I cum too?" "Lol, you sure did" said the older man as he made lip licking sounds like he was eating Rich's cum. "I remember a little of that. Hope You enjoyed eating my cum". "Damn right I did, and I'd love some more of it if you're ok to fuck me again sometime". "Oh, I'm sure I will be, and I hope my bull enjoyed my mouth pussy enough to want to fuck me again" Rich said as he looked up into the bull's eyes hopefully. His bull leaned down and kissed Rich's belly telling Rich he had nothing to worry about on that score. Rich smiled inside and out and closed his eyes nodding off from exhaustion. When he woke, Rich was in a beautiful, large, soft bed in one of the nicest rooms he had ever seen. His bull rested beside him on the other side of the bed. Rich smiled, moved into a spooning position behind his bull and they both slept soundly until a nattily dressed butler brought them both breakfast in bed the next morning. Rich's life had just taken a hard, left turn and he had no idea how it was going to turn out. But, he had always heard that when you come to a fork in the road you should take it, so he ate the delicious breakfast, smiled to himself, looked over at the bull with the most beautiful cock in the world and decided to let life come as it may. He wondered if his bull would enjoy his gorgeous, blonde GF? He wondered if she would enjoy him? But for now, he was just happy to be where he was, and hope his bruised mouth would let that gorgeous cock back inside later today.

Let's not forget about Captain Marvel nudes

I know it's way off the topics of Porn. Yesterday we lost a man here in the U.S. that over generations, without bragadosio, pomp, fanfare, a bully pulpit, or even preaching on what he Thinks or feels, Has Touched the very LIVES of Everyone young and Elderly for over Fifty Years. That Was What Stan Lee DID with His Work in Createing Marvel Comics, and it's Heroic Universe. Hero's that wanted to do good, save people, Right Wrongs Yet wanted NO recognition, Nor riches for they're works. If You look at ALL the Heros of Marvel, ALL of them NOT "The Norm" and usually are Outcasts. From Nerdy Peter Parker, To the Mutans of X-Men, allare Tortured by NEEVER Really being able or welcome in "Normal Society" But Through THEM, I leard, It's No bad Thing to be "Different". It's Just Uncomfortable and Lonely most of the Time. R.I.P. Stan, Thank you for the Lessons, the Dreams, and bringing a Smile amidst the Tears. EXCELSIOR!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry no picture people, but the story is true: (I needed a place to vent, and I've been here before, so here it goes)

I recently got a job at a small family business that needed more employees. Myself and 1 other person (a guy) work here with the Father and his wife and the son and his new wife. Father is about 65 and son is about 30, wives are about the same age as their husbands,. I'm a female, 22 and been working here about 3 months now.

Since it's a family office, there's; always all sorts silly comments between husband and wife. Some funny, some sexual and others, down right mean at times. But in the end, it's all fun and games. And sometimes work. haha

On more than one occasion, the son, Mike joked with his wife that he was going to trade her in for me. "A younger model" as he would put it. She'd always say, "Go for it!" and that was the end of it. However this one time, she replied back with...."Go ahead, maybe SHE'LLl let you stick it in her ass!!" The office fell silent and it was very awkward, so I broke the silence with "Oh hell no, maybe Dave (Other non-family employee) will let him do that." Dave said, HELL no, and we all laughed. Later his wife came up to me apologized and it was out of line, etc. I said I was fine, just a joke, no harm done.

FFWd to this past Saturday evening. I've been at this place called Bar A with my friends since about 7PM, and it's just past midnight now, so I'm pretty drunk. I'm walking to the bathroom when I see Mike and one of his buddies at one of the other bars in this place. (It's a big indoor/outdoor club with about 8 different bars)

I walk up to him and slurr my way through saying hi how are you etc before I run to the bathroom. When I come back we talk for a bit and he asks me how I'm getting home. I tell him, I drove, but I'll probably just go back with one of my friends. Mike then offers to drive my car home and his buddy will follow in his, and it's all good. everyone is safe. I think it's a marvelous idea! I tell my friends what's gong on, and they immediately all say in almost perfect unison: 'HOPE YOU GET LAID" nice and loud for half the bar to hear! haha (Or at least it sounded that way.) But that was not my intention.

So, 1 more drink later with Mike and his buddy, he takes my keys, we get in my car, I get in the passengers seat, and suddenly I realize I am blowing him! I mean SERIOUSLY!....I do not recall anything that lead up to this. My mind clicked off after sitting down, and clicked on with his cock in my mouth! I didn't know what to do...Stop? Finish? I freaked out and started to choke and said, OMG what am I doing...and sat up. we were in my driveway. I asked where his friend went, Mike said he left! I said, what happened? He said, "You said thanks for driving, I said No problem, and next thing I knew you were going down on me!" I said, "Why didn't you stop me?" He said, "I tried but you told me to just let you, because you always wanted to"

I said, "I don't remember! I remember getting in the car, and just now, sucking on your dick!

He then says....Oh umm, speaking of that, can you finish, I'm really close!

I look at him, as if he is insane, and say, "are you fucking serious??" he laughs, and says, ok, well can I at least come in your place and call an Uber?

I say OK.

Shit there is more to this story, but I have to go.... I';ll finish later if people are interested!

I just came to a picture of my own ass. It was arched in the pic and just looked marvelous. I took it to send to a girl who asked for it. But Fuck....

Marvelous sweater pillows

Virginia Bell look alike...Are you the one? Do you know the one? We are looking for someone with the same body type and size of The one and only Virginia "Ding Dong" Bell.....She was 5'2" with a 48-24-36 body...48" bust, 24"waist, 36" hips...she is also known as the scenic marvel.

Wrecking Balls
I
“Miley we’re ready for you now.” an intern piped as she leaned into Miley’s changing room. “Ok gimmie a minute.” She said as she pulled down her white tank top and adjusted her breasts. She briefly pushed them together just so she could see them jiggle back into place. She turned and exited the dressing room. The intern turned and began briskly walking down the hall. “Hold up.” Miley raised her voice. “Why are you in such a rush?” the intern snapped back around. “Oh I’m sorry Miley. It’s just my first day on set for real and it’s all just going to my head. I’m just so nerv-“Miley cut her off “child, calm down. There is nothing to be all worried about.” She slowly walked up to the intern and gave her a warm embrace. The intern immediately felt safe in Miley’s arms. It was the first reprieve of the constant barrage of orders she had been receiving. Miley slowly moved her hands lower following the curve of the intern’s silhouette. “You are gorgeous” Miley whispered. Miley held the embrace and slowly let go of the intern. They continued their walk until they reached a door that was unmarked. “Here we are. They said to take you here. Do you want me to wait outside?” “No, it’s alright. This is personal. Take a break, take a chill pill, meditate do something.” Miley smirked. “And don’t keep all those emotions pent up it’ll rip you apart.” The intern smiled nodded and walked off contemplating what Miley could possibly be doing in there. She already had her hair and makeup, and was already in her clothes for the video. She was wearing a robe oddly enough; maybe she was getting a massage. She did seem oddly calm. The intern decided that must be it and walked to the set and awaited Miley’s approach.
II
“Let’s see what we’re working with sweetheart” Rolando said as he pointed his dainty hand at Miley’s crotch. “Rolando you know what I’m working with you say this every shoot. It’s just not funny anymore.” “You always thought it was funny before…” “I’m just tired of fucking hiding. I just want to do me.” Miley casually tossed the robe on the chair and pulled her white panties to the floor. The Panties were specially made for Miley they appeared to be soft cotton but instead had a plastic piece that covered her pelvis and went down in between her legs. To help further hide Miley’s bulge. “I know ya do sweetie but you are yourself. Everyone comes out when they’re ready. Try to think about the shoot. You’ve been excited for this for a long time.” Rolando sat down on his stool and marveled at Miley. No matter how many shoots he worked with her he was always amazed at Miley’s massive cock. “You just gonna stare at it?” Miley said as she grabbed a handful and shook it at Rolando. He snapped out of it and went to work. He took Miley’s soft velvety penis in his hands and pulled it down through Miley’s legs. He applied the adhesive and stuck it between her tight ass cheeks. He finally applied a layer of flesh colored tape specifically ordered to match her skin tone. “God my balls always hurt when we do this. I’m the twerk queen and no one knows it hurts my balls like a bitch.” Miley reached behind and felt her cock pulled tight and patted the tape down. She pulled up her panties. “Let’s do this bitch.”

I confess that I just found an awesome j/o buddy.

I experimented with other guys a few years ago(Topped once and bottomed the other) but never really got into it or felt satisfied in my desire of cock. I mean don't get me wrong I definitely enjoyed fucking sucking and being fucked, I just never really felt comfortable with these two guys. Like other posters on these boards I am into cock but not men, and it is really hard to reconcile this desire of contradiction.

So I posted an ad on Craigslist looking for someone who was like me; not into any intimacy like kissing or cuddling, just j/o or oral(to start with atleast), and a geek like me. The way I figured it is that we can hangout and do geeky stuff like movies, tv shows, video games, or just talk geek. Basically we can relax and be friends then at some point get each other off like its no big deal. AFter sifting though spam and responses from people who clearly had no idea of what I wanted I finally came across someone. Well call him Ted.

Like me he was into Marvel, Firefly, Dr Who, Community, GoT(Books and TV), Etc. We Talked for a bit in emails, and got to know each other. I am 6' and overweight at about 230lbs with an above average dick at 7.5", and he was 5'10" 270lbs and 8". He is also into alot of the same things that I am. Once we started to argue about the best episode of Firefly, who the best Doctor is, and DC vs Marvel I knew that I found the the perfect dude to hangout with.

So two days ago I went over to his house and we chilled out for a few hours, drank some beer, Mario Kart, watched an episode from Eureka!, and smoked some pot. After our 2nd bowl he put the internet on his Tv and put on some amateur threesome video, some busty short haired slut named Julie taking on two guys. I was kinda nervous but we took our pants and shirts off and sat on his couch watching the video. I took my cock out first and started stoking it and he followed suit. Man his cock looked tasty, nice and thick, circumcised, with a big head. After a few minutes I scooted closer and reached out to play with his cock. He took the hint and let go. I stroked his monster for while before I tried to take it into my mouth. That thing is fucking thick, I think that I maybe got like 2-3" in my mouth. Before long he said that he was about to cum, against my better judgement I just kept sucking with one hand on his balls and my other hand stroking his shaft. He blew a massive load in my mouth, I had no chance of keeping up with it and I had cum dripping out of my mouth. The cum was kinda bitter but oh well. After that he got down on his knees in front of me and started on my cock. I think that it was his first cock because he seemed pretty timid an hesitant, but once he got my cock in his mouth he fucking went to town bobbing and stroking. At this point the slut in the video was on all 4's on the bed with a cock in her pussy and in her mouth. I didn't really last long. Between the my blowjob, the video, and the blowjob I gave I was ready to pop. Like me He kept on sucking and swallowed. He gave me a towel and we cleaned up, smoked another bowl, bullshitted a bit, then I left. It was fucking awesome. no strings, no bs, no intimacy, just two dudes hanging out and helping each other get off. I wish that I had something like this my entire life. HS would've been so much easier.

My boyfriend is kinda a werdo.

He's so nice... Its weird. His name is Lucas and he is a registered nurse. Lucas unlike his friends spends his days off volunteering at animal shelters or creating money projects for recent disasters, (katrina, haiti, etc). Lucas is the one who bakes pies at home and brings them over to new neighboors saying "oh hey!, welcome new neighbor!" He is a pediatric nurse and he does so well with children. Lucan dresses like a boy, with shaggy/ messy hair, khaki shots and a cutesy marvel heroes hoodie. Lucas and i are both 27, and we met ten years ago. He had always been the same, cute, lovable, sweet and seemingly harmless guy. He really does love everyone and everything though... But he has a particular love for me though... Every night Lucas makes me sleep naked except for a pair of long black socks that reach half way up my thighs, its a requirement for him. He tells me in a voice completely different from his peppy one at work or when hes around others, he tells me in a rough but soft tone. "Lauren its time to go to bed." He then pulls off his cute looses clothing and what most people don't know is that Lucas has the broadest shoulders, and a set of rock hard abs. He splashes water into his messy hair and slicks it back, his hair how dark and his cutesy smile now a menacing smirk. he tells me to do things at night. Last night, he told me to bend over and he spanked me, until I started to cry. When I started, lucas stopped, flipped me over and while a strand of his neat hair fell to his face and i felt his hard cock press against my small butt, he smiled and puled my shoulders back and so my back pressed against his chest. He licked and sucked my neck then pushed his cock into me.. I cried out a little, and he fucked me hard, and hammered into me until I came. A splash of me came out and he took a rag from the drawer and wiped the drips off me whip I was bent over exposing my ass and pussy to him. His hair now messy again, and now finished with me for the night he hold me while i shiver a bit and kisses me goodnight then he tucks me in and pinches my cheeks, and says "I love you hunnybunny , with a soft face again".

I want to tell you guys about lucas because nobody knows this about him but me...

Should I tell you guys more? Vote up if so...

P.S- Lucas is not his real name, nor is Lauren mine.