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.

This looks like the start of a wonderful backroom facials episode

I've seen a few backroom casting couch videos where they make the girl lick ass. anyone got links?

Right, someone here has to remember this video!

It a backroom in what I can only assume is a school. Desk is on the left hand side, student walks in and sits on a spinny chair. The guy is filming her but she has no idea. He goes on to tell her to close her eyes whilst he basically stands in front of her, whips out his dick and jerks off onto her face, as if she has no idea what's going on. She just keeps her eyes closed the whole time. A couple of times the guy hides his junk as she might open her eyes.

It's a surreal video in that he's jerking off onto her face, and does give her a facial, but it's as if she thinks its moisturizer. The video ends with a photo that the guy took.

Any takers?

Does anyone remember a video here: a younger girl got fucked at a tattoo shop(or in the backroom of a tattoo shop) while parents/someone close to her was outside waiting for her tattoo to finish, but actually the tattoo artist fucked the girl. This was an amateur clip, the guy had lots of other vids/pics too. The guy was tattooed, girl was brunette/black haired as I recall it. Been tryin to locate this video, I bet it is not in motherless anymore. Anyone can help with this?

I confess I was a butt bitch for a biker gang.

(Not sure if I should call them a gang, really, but there were a large number of them.)

Back when Yahoo Groups were all the rage I was a member of all the swinger and sex groups in the town I lived in. After attending a few events I was put on a notification list when new events were happening and especially ones that were limited to "members in good standing". It was considered a high honor to be on that list, especially since I was a single male. I believe it was because I was (and still am) a deviant when it comes to sex, pretty much letting anything happen outside of some hard limits.

One summer day I got an invite to a nude beach sex party. It was to be a grouping of about thirty people, more men than women, and some gangbangs/trains were going to be the main focus. I accepted and showed up, everyone was stripped naked and having a grand time chatting until it was announced that the fucking could commence.

This nude beach was off the beaten path but not too far from civilization that people didn't know where it was. There were little clearings hidden within the forest like trees that surrounded it. Signs were put up to denote what was happening where; Gangbang to the left, general sex stuff in the middle, trains to the right. We were allowed to move between all three.

I started with the gangbang and went left. There was an older woman, around 50 years old, getting railed in all three holes. There was also a barely 20 year old BBW having the same done to her. I got in line on the 50 year old, fucked her pussy for about ten minutes then moved over to the BBW and did the same before going into the general sex area.

In the general sex area people were paired off in twos and threes. I got sucked on by what had to be a barely 18 year old college girl who was trying to show off her prowess and got into the ass of a housewife who was enjoying her first black cock.

Then I moved to the train area where there were three women having a contest to see who could take the most cock without stopping. They were up to about six each when I got in line for the youngest one, another barely 18 year old. The other two were a 60 year old who didn't look over 45 and a BBW again.

As I waited my turn on the 18 year old I got to talking to another guy in line. He was older, about 50 or so (I was around 20 at the time), long beard and hair and tats everywhere. You could tell he had lived life and that some of it was hard. We talked about general things as well as sex things. It came up to my turn and I had my fun with the 18 year old. I moved to get in line on the 60 year old but before the guy got in the 18 year old he got in close and said he wanted to continue the conversation after we were done and to find him. I said yes and went to fuck the 60 year old.

I came in the 60 year old's pussy and looked for the guy but he was gone. I went back out to the main clearing and didn't see him. I checked the other two but he wasn't there either. Since everything was starting to wind down I started walking back to my car when he came out from behind a tree on the path. He motioned for me to follow him and I did. We ended up in a small clearing off the path that was shrouded by trees, not visible from the outside.

We talked a little bit more about random things when he moved the conversation back to sex. He asked if I had ever done anything with men before and I told him I had. He went back and forth from random talk to sex talk and sex talk about me being fucked by men when I flat out asked him if he wanted me to suck his cock and if he wanted to fuck my ass. He said yes to both and I got down on my knees and started sucking him.

After he got nice and hard I got up, grabbed a nearby tree, bent over and presented my ass. I had lube in my pants and got myself nice and slick for him. He told me to let him know when I was ready and I told him to "fuck me, fuck me hard."

Not two seconds later he was in my ass and fucking away as hard as he could. While he was fucking me he was talking about the get together and saying I could probably "beat those bitches at their own game with an ass like this". I told him that "with cock like that I'd love to give it a try". He didn't last more than five minutes before he came in my ass. He stayed in until he was too limp to do so anymore and finally pulled out.

As we got dressed we talked a bit more and he said if I were up to it he'd love to do that again outside of the events. I gave him my email, he gave me his, and we both left at separate times.

While the sex was fun I didn't give it a second thought on emailing him as most of the time nobody from those events ever followed through on plans to get together for sex outside of them. A week later I got an email from him, saying he wanted to fuck my ass again. I asked where, he said my place if that was cool, so I gave him my address. Thirty minutes later he pulled up on a mean looking motorcycle, wearing all the requisite garb. I got hard immediately.

I gave him head for a bit then he bent me over my bed and fucked my ass. This repeated for about two months, where at least once a week and sometimes two he'd come over, I'd suck him and he'd fuck me. There were times we'd meet elsewhere and I'd blow him to completion and we got more into smacking around and rough sex as time went on.

One day, after he had cum inside of me, he asked my thoughts on having a threesome. I told him I'd had some before the events and more after I started attending. He said he had a friend he had talked to about me and his friend wanted to join in. I told him to let me know when as I was up for it.

The next week he brought his friend, both of them riding their bikes. The friend was of the same cloth, stereotypical biker. I blew them both, alternating between their cocks from my knees, and when we got down to fucking they took turns switching off between my mouth and ass and spit roasting me. From then on his friend came with him every time he came to fuck me.

A couple months of this passed and he brought up a gangbang. Same conversation as before and I told him I was up for it. He asked how many I was up for and I asked how many he was thinking. He said six and it sounded like a good number so I agreed.

The next week they rolled into my driveway on their bikes. On my knees I started blowing them all and then the gangbang started. They took turns in my mouth and ass, spit roasting me, and for the grand finale I had all of their cocks busy. Two in my mouth, two in my ass, and each of my hands jerking the last two.

We all agreed on a monthly gangbang and for the next year we did so. Was still doing the threesome during this time as well as going to events where I got to fuck some nice pussy.

Near the end of the year he started bringing up the train. I told him that if he were able to set it up I was for it. It seemed to take awhile as he brought it up after quite a few fuck sessions, unlike previously where he had people ready to go. It was after I got done blowing him behind a bar that he said he had it put together, and to meet him at his place the next week.

I'd never been to his place before. We had always done it at my place or various places in semi-public. It added a bit of thrill to the whole thing.

I got to his place on the day and time he told me. He greeted me at the door, brought my in, and showed me to the den. It was a rather large den. He said that the rest of the guys would be there soon and to get myself ready.

I lubed myself up, put in a butt plug, and sat there massaging my ass for about an hour. I could hear the roar of bikes as the guys arrived but couldn't count how many there were. He came back into the den, told me to put on a blind fold, and to enjoy what was about to happen.

About ten minutes later I heard a crowd of voices come into the den. I was able to make out at least twelve but they were overlapping. He came over, grabbed me, and bent me over a table. He tied my hands and ankles to the table legs with rope and announced that I was ready to have my asshole accept all the gathered cock.

They didn't waste time as barely a minute later a cock was in my ass pounding away. For the next hour, although it felt much longer, my ass was rarely without cock in it and each cock was adding to the amount of cum inside of me. Some were bigger, some were smaller, but they just kept pounding away in me. I lost count after around the fifteenth new penetration as I was enjoying myself too much.

Once the last cock had cum inside of me and pulled out, signaled by the fact that no cock replaced it, I knew it was over. He came over, untied me, and led me to the couch. I plopped down on it, wasted from all the fucking, but a smile on my face. He took the blindfold off and I finally got a count. There were eighteen men standing there, including him. They were holding signs with numbers on them, denoting the amount of times each came inside of me. The highest number was three while most were twos and quite a few ones.

They thanked me, I thanked them, and they all left. He sat down next to me and I started giving him a slow blowjob. As I sucked his cock he said he had plans to do that again. I stopped long enough to tell him to go ahead and make the plans. He said there were more guys in his group than what showed up, I said that was fine.

Three months later and another train was setup. This time the whole group showed up and the blindfold wasn't used. The whole group was thirty large. They all took their turns as I was tied to the table.

After they were done they took an official vote that I was now their official fuckhole. From that point on, for the next two years, they made sure to take me everywhere they rode. Camping? I was there to be fucked. Random rides? I alternated in the bitch seat from bike to bike, always with a butt plug in, whichever bike I was on being the one who was going to fuck me at the next stop before moving to a different bike. When they had meetings at their clubhouse I was in a backroom on a mattress, ass in the air, available for any of them to use at any time. Sometimes they'd dress me up in women's clothes (I was far less hairy back then and could pass as a woman from behind besides the obvious cock and balls) and a few times they rented me out to other groups they were friendly with.

Overall, from the time meeting the guy, it was five years of being their butt boy until I moved. Five wonderful years of being used by big, burly, older biker men.

I'm 25 and my wife is 23. Both attractive, no kids, and newly married. She's from a catholic conservative family and was borderline prude when we started dating. She has gotten progressively more open as we've been together. Making out to HJ's then sex then BJ's. We have sex probably 3 times a week and do oral at least 2 times a week. We have a vibrator and dildo for her that she was opposed to at first but now loves. I've always "joked" with her how my fantasy is to watch her with another girl. I don't even have to participate. I've also been trying to get her to go to a strip club for the past three years. She was very opposed to titty bars. She didn't want me to get strippers for my bachelor party. A few weeks ago I brought it up again and she agreed to go. She actually sounded kind of excited about it so of course I tell her we're going on Saturday.
We get to the place and I've been there a few times. I've been to the strip club about 10 times or so but not since we've been dating. We walk in and I can tell she's a bit overwhelmed and shy. There's fully nude chicks walking around everywhere hitting on all the participants. After a few dancers and drinks she found a stripper that she actually thought was sexy. I talked her into laying on the stage with a dollar in her mouth and the stripper crawls over her. She then pulls up my wife's shirt and bra exposing her perfect C cups to the 20 or so people in the crowd. I could tell she was a little embarrassed as she was walking back afterwards but also a little excited. As soon as the stripper was done with that dance I told her my wife would like a lap dance. I went ahead and got the VIP dance so she'd be back in the backroom without all the other dudes jizzing over my sexy wife with the stripper. We walked back there together and I sat next to her in the black light room. The stripper hopped on top of her by grinding her ass all over her. I could tell my wife was still a bit unsure at this time. Then she pulled down my wife's shirt exposing her boobs again. The stripper rubbed her nipples over my wife's seductively. Then she moved down and started to lick her nipples. This did her in. My wife loves getting her nipples licked. I could tell by the look in her eyes she was horny as hell. The stripper moved further down and undid my wife's belt and jeans with her teeth. To encourage a little more petting I shoved a few bills down the front of my wife's pants. The stripper slowly moved her hand down the jeans to retrieve the money. Slowly moving back and forth over my wife's wet wet thong. At this point she starts to kiss my wife's neck slowly and sensually. At this point my wife grabbed the stripper and starts making out right then and there. I could not fucking believe it. Most turned on I've ever been in my life. The song ends and her times up. The stripper pecks her on the cheek one more time and hops up. Best $30 I've ever spent.

This is Emma from Stupid Exgf, she also went by Emma for Exploited College girls, and Whitney for backroom casting couch. Does anyone know of any more pics or vids of her's on this site? Or someone have anything new to upload?

Let's compile her ML links here, please

My buddy started seeing this girl and I swear I've seen her in a porn. Maybe a backroom casting couch or something similar. Can anyone help?

I got my dick sucked by a pornstar last night.

I was at a stripclub called bunny's in Hesperia, CA. They had a 'adult actress' named Chantell Merino dancing that night. I got a lapdance from her and she talked me into a vip dance, so into the backroom we went.

It started out like a normal lapdance, but after a couple songs, she started grinding really hard and left a hell of a wet spot in the crotch of my jeans when she came. I made a remark like "Well you got yours, but I didn't get mine" Next thing I know, she's got my pants undone and is sucking my dick like a champ.

Overall, not that bad. She's not the hottest porn star around and her blowjobs aren't the best. But it was worth it to be able to claim that a pornstar sucked my dick.

And for anyone that thinks I'm full of shit, attached is the flyer from their facebook page last night.

I have stumbled across a subscription and i will be downloading a lot of the videos and possibly submitting them here vote on the episodes or web pages you'd like to see sadly the subscription doesn't include reality kings

*bang bro's pack includes* - ONLY certain episodes will be posted upon request as there are too many to download at once
Ass Parade
AvaSpice
Back Room Facials Backroom MILF
Ball Honeys
Bang Bros Worldwide
Bang Bus
Bang Tryouts
Bangbros Clips
BangBros Remastered
Big Mouthfuls
Big Tit Cream Pie
Big Tits, Round Asses
BlowJob Fridays
Blowjob Ninjas
Boob Squad
Brown Bunnies
Can He Score?
Casting
Chongas
Dirty World Tour
Dorm Invasion
Facial Fest
Fuck Team Five
Latina Rampage
Living With Anna
Magical Feet
MILF Lessons
Milf Soup
Mom's Anal Adventure
Monsters Of Cock
Mr CamelToe
Mr. Anal
Newbie Black
Party Of 3
Pawg
Porn Star Spa
Power Munch
Spring Break Spy Cam
Tugjobs
Working Latinas