Long Term Anonymous Dad Fuck

Posted on September 9, 2022 by Scottbrian

Not too long ago while living in San Diego, I connected with a hot Dad online who said he was into anonymous hookups. I wasn’t exactly sure how anonymous he wanted his hookups, so I asked him to lay it out for me.

He told me that he wanted to call me and tell me that he would be coming over at whatever time he wanted to that day, and I was to be naked with a blindfold on, on my knees, porn playing on the TV or computer, poppers available, lube available, door unlocked.

I was very intrigued and his profile photos were hot without any face pics. He was a large man. Maybe 6′ 4″, mostly smooth man muscle, large manly hands and arms. It almost seemed too good to be true, and as it would be anonymous with my eyes blindfolded, the only way I would be able to know it was him was to feel my way around.

I was nervous, but hornyness took the better of me and I agreed to the terms. He told me when he was coming by, so I stripped down naked, unlocked the door, and tied the blindfold into place on my face after turning on porn and putting all the items out that he wanted.

I was on my knees, hands behind my back when I heard the back gate unlatch and open. I heard his footsteps in heavy boots crunching thru the gravel and then on the sidewalk leading to my door. The door opened and I heard him say, “good boy”. That stiffened my bone even more.

I kneeled patiently as he unlaced his boots and took off his pants. I could feel his presence as he stepped toward me and rubbed his flared piss slit on my lips, depositing a bit of precum for me to lap up. He grabbed the back of my head and guided his cock into my mouth for me to suck on. He told me to, “Suck Daddy’s dick, boy”, and I eagerly complied. His cock was thick and it continued to get larger as I sucked.

He pressed his meat into my throat as I gagged and choked trying to accommodate it down.

“Gag on the cock, boy, choke on Dad’s meat cocksucker,” he told me as I slurped and gagged, inhaling his thick rod. He would stop periodically and with his throbbing penis resting in my mouth as he unscrewed the bottle of poppers. He would give me a hit, holding one of my nostrils closed. Then he would do a hit as he started hip thrusting my face, pressing his hairy bush against my nose and face.

When he inhaled a hit of poppers he would get more intense, calling me a faggot cocksucker and grabbing my throat as I swallowed and choked on cock.

“Good cocksucker boy, take all Dad’s cock, faggot” he would say as he stretched out my throat.

My eyes were watering and throat slime was dribbling down my chest. He had me immobilized holding my throat for good leverage as he plunged deeper. The more I gasped and struggled to take all his cock the more he liked it and his pace started to pick up.

After a while of gagging on cock he pulled his slimy cock out of my throat. He told me to take a big hit of poppers. He held the bottle and made me take 4 big hits, and laid me down on my back. I wasn’t exactly sure what he was up to until I felt his hairy musky manhole squat down onto my mouth.

My head was swimming in man-sex ecstasy and I tongued and sucked his hairy ass hole.

“Eat Dad’s hairy hole boy,” he said as I heard him take a big hit of poppers. He ground his anus onto my open mouth as I sucked and licked and teased his puckered hole with my tongue. He tasted so good as my head spun and he continued grinding my mouth with hairy manliness.

He stood up and lifted me to my knees and bent me over the side of the bed and spread my cunt open. “That’s Daddy’s cunt, isn’t it boy? He asked. “yes Daddy, that is your cunt to use as you please”.

All at once, his greasy cock pressed deep into my cunt. My insides complained loudly at first and then relaxed into a monumental fucking. Opening up for his alpha cock. He bucked and pumped me holding my hands behind my back, feeding me poppers along the way.

he go up and placed me on my knees again.

“Clean Daddy’s greasy dick, boy”, he said as he stuffed cock in my mouth once again.

He pumped me for a bit, choking me and gagging me again as the spit began to dribble down my chest again.

I could feel his cock start to pulse as I began tasting his seed. I swallowed as much as I could as he pulled out and finished by spitting his load onto my face.

He gave my face a light slap and told me that ai had done a good job. I was so proud of myself that I was able to please Daddy.

He continued to talk to me about mundane topics as he was getting dressed and I was collecting his load and eagerly lapping it up.

He told me that the next time he came over that he wanted me to have a rim chair for him to sit on so I could clean his ass hole with my tongue as he hit on the popper’s bottle.

I bought a rim chair the next day.

He’s been coming by my place for about 3 years now. I’ve still never seen him. Sometimes when I’m giving his ass a tongue bath he will stand up and sit right down on my cock, then get back up and let me eat his hole some more before standing up and pointing his cock at my face below the toilet seat and paint my face with his cum. Other times he leaves his jeans on and just fucks my mouth until he spits his heavy load down my throat. Sometimes it’s up my cunt, sometimes on my back. Sometimes he misses my face and a lot of it is on the toilet seat and I’m left there as he puts his clothes back on licking his cum off the toilet seat.

Taken Advantage of while Sloppy Drunk

Posted on August 20, 2022 by Scottbrian

I’ve made a habit over the years of picking bars to get drunk at where there is a distinct chance of getting some cock down my throat. I can be quite the sloppy drunk when I really get going. I’ve been known to situate myself under the bar to suck any cocks that ‘belly-up’ to the bar. Or some places are set up for some great toilet head. Sometimes it’s just grabbing dick under the bar as I sit on a Tuesday afternoon swilling down lager. It’s all good fun and I go to these places because of that action. Usually, the bartenders are cool with it as long as it’s not going to endanger their license. Sometimes the bartenders join in or at least act as a keen lookout.

On one occasion, I remember the owner of one bar I was going to, bent his girlfriend over a rail, hike her skirt, and fuck her in front of everybody. It was a men’s bar, but the fact that the owner was fucking in the bar gave a signal to everyone there that they could do what they wanted to do. And they did. It was a raucous scene on a Sunday afternoon and all were feeling no pain. There were men giving out handjobs in the corner, men hanging their cocks out at the bar, and the bartender using his dick as a swizzle stick… you get the idea. It was all happening.

I was of course joining in the fun. I had slid down the wall a couple of times to swallow some major cock meat. I’d get him off and then go order another beer as he zipped up and went on his way.

The troff toilets were a hit also. Ten men standing there pissing through their hard-ons. Some men kneeling down to swallow some hot piss.

I was standing there pissing, and the beer had started to really get to me and I was swaying and getting rather sloppy. I lost my balance a little and gently fell into the man to my left. He was a large, hot black man in a tank top and tight jeans. He sort of shoulder-butted me back upright as he took a look at me. He saw that I was staring at his cock and he pissed and looked at me and smiled.

All of a sudden, with his cock still out and starting to stiffen, he took me by the shoulders from behind and walked me back around a corner to a hidden part of the outside bar.

With no words exchanged, he pulled my little slutty shorts down around my ankles, bent me over, and shoved his fat cock inside me with spit for lube. He held my hips as he raped my sloppy drunk ass. It wasn’t long before a few other men were watching and cheering him on. A few more thrusts and he flooded my guts with his load to loud uproarious cheers from the men egging him on.

He gave a few high fives as he pulled out and buckled up his pants.

I tried to reach around and stand up to pull up my shorts, but some other men had a different idea. With my slutty shorts around my ankles I had a hard time getting situated in my drunkenness.

Another man stepped behind me and pulled out his big dick. It was greasy and uncut and ready to plunge into me. As he trust in, the first man’s seed came spurting out the sides of my hole.

I could feel the group of men becoming more animalistic. They were positioning me so I could be fucked in the mouth as other men raped me from behind. Some had my tits in a vice-like grip, others shot their loads on my back or face as I was still being assaulted from behind. One man put a bottle of poppers under my nose and that’s when things really got out of hand.

There was a line now that had formed stretching out around the corner. I had no idea how many men intended to rape me that day, but with the beer and the poppers and probably some weed I was in no position to refuse any of them. They kept coming in from around the corner taking turns with my sloppy, slutty, now naked body. I was covered in man seed. It was on my face, my back, dripping down my legs. some used my mouth, some my hole, and some just told me what a faggot cum slut I was and jacked off on me.

I have no real way of knowing how many men raped me that hot, sunny afternoon in the back of a sleazy bar, but I can tell you that I had the time of my life.

Dirty Bathhouse Faggot

Posted on August 18, 2022 by Scottbrian

I spent the afternoon the other day at a local bathhouse. I like to strip down naked and wander around with a hard-on. I usually park myself in front of the mouth-level holes in the wall so I can suck cock without messing my knees up (cocksucker’s knee is real). If a man is not bold enough o walk up the ramp and stick his dick in the hole for me to suck, he is probably too shy for me or just doesn’t want to get his dick sucked. Sometimes it’s because he’s another cocksucker and only wants to suck.

I have patience and eventually, someone shoves some meat out to me to start licking and sucking on. Sometimes they like for me to keep my mouth stationary while they fuck it like a cunt and other times they stay still while I perform all my mouth-skill talent on them.

sometimes it takes a long time and I never get any man juice, other times they cum in a couple of minutes. Sometimes that is because they have been having sex all afternoon and they just want to cum and get going. I oblige them all.

This particular man took me up on taking some pictures and videos in his room. He called me a faggot cocksucker as he snapped pictures and videos of me swallowing cock meat.

Get your faggot throat ready, pussy mouth

My First Bookstore Trip

Posted on January 2, 2021 by Scottbrian

I was about 18 and I stopped into a weird little bookstore on a mostly empty highway in Northern Illinois. I had always noticed that there seemed to be no reason for cars all around it. I finally got up the courage to stop in to see what was going on. Being young (and if I do say so myself, a really hot 18-year-old), there was a bit of buzz around me as I perused the bookshelves of porn and toys. I also noticed a walkway that led back and around the cashier area with little rooms and men standing around grabbing their crotches. I was honestly confused by this part. It was a bit too much for me so I just stayed out in the main area looking around. A man who was about 25 or so in a trench coat(for real) walked behind me and grabbed my ass with both hands and gave it a big firm squeeze. It startled me. I got hard. he walked towards the door and kept looking back at me as if to tell me to follow him. I did and as I got in my car he opened the passenger side door and got in. I was like… Ummm. and he immediately told me he knew a place we could go to play around. We drove around until he told me to park. It was in front of a regular house, but it was very late. He pulled his big dick out and asked me if I wanted to suck it. I was making my way to it and he grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down on his cock. I began sucking like I had known how to, and had been doing it my whole life. In a matter of a few minutes after saying that he wouldn’t cum in my mouth, he came in my mouth. I drove him back to the bookstore and I left.

Who Is in Control?

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This cocksucker is down on his knees, but take a closer look at what he has a hold on to. He’s not going to let go of these nuts until he gets what he wants. The submissive partner is always the one in control.

“You’re going to fuck me until I tell you to stop.”

Scott Redleter

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