So I met up at my pig's house yesterday

Things looked like they were going to work out, just the weather sucked: pretty stormy.  I drove by his house and saw the towel.  I drove on to get a liter bottle of water (and pop a red herbal pill, think vitamin V without the hefty expense).  And then I drove back, pulled into his drive and turned my car off.  I went and knocked on the door went back to grab my bag then turned and opened the front door and walked in.

Porn was playing on the big screen as instructed.  However pig was lounging on the couch wearing the tighty whities, on the couch!  He told me his boarder was still there but would be leaving soon and we needed to play in the bedroom.  I grabbed my shit and we went into the bedroom.  CONDOM OLD SCHOOL Porn was playing on a mini DVD player (think a 6 inch diagonal) on the nightstand over my left shoulder!  Remember the porn of the 80's, 90's, and 00's???  "Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, feels good, oh yes...." Not the bareback porn I wanted, nor could I see the damn screen due to the size and location.

I didn't know what to do.  Having a growing bulge and having not cum in days but then the porn wasn't really visible nor was the space ideal (playing naked in a house is a lot more liberating than playing in a bedroom).  Little head won the battle and I stripped down to my socks, boxers, and t-shirt.  Then laid down in the bed.  pig pulled off my socks and sucked my toes and feet, then worked his mouth up my body (in the background all I hear is "oh yeah, oh yeah...").  He licked my legs and pulled off my boxers to get some cock and balls. He slurps on both (all three?) then starts working his way up to my tits and pits which he must access by pulling off my t-shirt (okay I assist).

I roll over so he can chow down on my hole.  Think about this: boyfriend sex = shower right before; trick sex = shower at his place or as is: pig sex = whats a shower.  Okay in this position I can watch the porn on screen.  pig's doing an ok job, but I don't know how loud I can be.

(okay I have been bitching that for being a fuckin pig I can't get at either hole.  He offered back yard head but our wires got crossed and didn't hook up)

So we can finally hook-up and he is sucking my dick, licking my balls and ass.  Roommate is in the other room and this room restriction is getting to me: Not enough room to fuck, can't go outside, can't piss, etc.

He pulls the rim seat out, huffs on the poppers and gets into position, and I sit down and he eats my ass for like 30 minutes nonstop.  I watch the porn while he's going to town french kissing my asshole.  I watch his hips wiggle knowing he is riding his butt plug.

"You ready to get fucked?"  "Yes sir"  I use a pocket knife to rip the hole in the seat of his tighty whities, pull the butt plug from his ass, grab the J-lube and put a little on my dick before I pull the plug from his ass and feed it my cock. Due to the horny nature, the vitamin "red," and hell FUCKING an ASS, it didn't take me long before I came in his hole.

I pull out and replace the plug.  I get in front of him so he can clean my cock.  He slurps and sucks on my cock for a while.  I tell him he was a good boy and hand him the cum rag.

He peels off the tighty whities, hands them to me and puts on the cum rag.

I get dressed to and head out from the bedroom and towards the front door and pig is right behind me.  I reach for the doorknob and notice it is locked.  As I unlock it I can see his boarder is trying to get back inside.  Pig says, "Oh you're back."  Boarder walks in and says yes and takes a few steps inside then turns to see me and says, "OH!"  I left knowing that pig is wearing crusty, dirty, stained underwear with an exposed butt plug in his ass.

Till next time.......

Working on another visit with my pig.

I was out this weekend but I didn't get rid of my load,  So Tuesday night you need to get your ass home as quickly as you can, clean yourself up and out, then get into your uniform, and hang the towel.  Not sure what time I will be finished working.  IF everything falls into place and I see the towel, I will stop at your house park my car in your drive and walk to your door.  I will knock and wait about 30 seconds and open the door and walk inside.  I will see you sitting on the floor by the couch with bareback porn playing on the big screen.  Of course you will be wearing the tighty whities and have the butt plug in your hole.  In the past you have worn a jock (that is for men and athletes), red briefs (not white), tighty whities, and bikinis (NOT tighty whities).  If you are not wearing tighty whities, I will leave.  Once your inspection is passed, I will strip down  to my boxers, t-shirt and socks then sit down to watch the porn.  You will ask how my day was, I will comment and tell you my feet hurt and you'll ask if you can massage them.  I'll tell you yes and you peel off my socks and start sucking my toes and licking my feet.  Any lint you get in your mouth you will consider fiber from your superior and swallow it, much like the protein I fed you in the past.  You will clean my whole fucking body with my tongue.  I wear deodorant for work, but you will still tongue clean them.  Everything below the neck front and back better have been cleaned!

Before the night is over you will have french kissed my musty asshole, been gagged with something I'll bring, gotten your hole worked over with toys then loaded with my baby batter then plugged so you can purge it and play later.  You will swallow my cock to make sure all of my load is in either one of your holes.  After, I'll hang and watch the movie drinking water while you continue the tongue bath that you started when I got there until I hose you down with my piss, and I want you to drink most of it.  Maybe I'll look at your BBRT profile and see who is interested in you and see if we can set up a 3-way with you as either the sub for another bottom or find a sub for you.

I will take pictures and/or videos.  I'll try to conceal your face, but a cock in your mouth really is a cock in your mouth.  I still want to bring a web cam and use you on-line.  Unless you have one already, do you?  Heres a picture of me sitting in his rim seat.

My pig first few visits.

I was on an all male dating web site.  Oh hell who am I kidding is was a sex hook-up site!  I get an e-mail from this guy who is interested in hooking up and willing to do whatever I want.  We swap e-mails and set up something.  He told me what he wanted to do and I told him what I was going to do. I also told him what I expected.  )n the day, I texted him and told him I was on the way.  He knew what to do.

I had driven by his house a few days earlier so I would know where he lived and the parking situation.  So I got there and put on a spandex hood with mouth and eye cut-outs.  I secured my wallet  and jewelry in my car then locked the car and walked to the front door.  On the door knob was a jockstrap.  I grabbed it and went inside.  Just inside and to the left was a small spare room where he was waiting.  I walked into the room and stripped out of my clothes.  He was on all fours wearing a jockstrap so his asshole was exposed.  On a towel next to him was a small can of crisco as well as a few toys.  I could not see his face but I could see the strap around his head that proved he was wearing the blindfold.  I sat down on the floor and picked up the smallest toy, got some grease on my hand and toyed his ass.  A bit later I moved up to the next size, and later the next.  The goal was for him to take my fist, so I tried.  He huffed the poppers and I tried my hand.  I turned it every way trying to find that sweet angle and hand position so that the thumb knuckle popps into his ass.  But it wasn't going to happen.  Since his ass was already greased up and I was rock hard, I just slipped it in and fucked him.  I came in his ass and ass I pulled out I returned the smallest toy to his ass: a butt plug as it was.  I dressed and left; neither of us really seeing the other.

We texted some more and Got a little more info on each other.  I told him next time he was to wear tighty whities, and I would leave with them as a trophy.  So I showed up and he was wearing red jockey style briefs.  I told him they were not tighty whities but we played anyway.  I rip a hole in the seat of his tighty redies (see it doesn't work) and play in his asshole.  Still too tight to actually get my fist inside, so I just fuck him.  I cum in his hole and return the plug to keep my load in his ass.  I get dressed and say "Trophy" and he peels off the tighty redies hands them to me and I leave.

Next time it was the same thing, but this time he was actually wearing tighty WHITIES and he had the butt plug already in place.  But still can't get my hand into his hole.  We play the same game but I get him to suck on my cock as well.  I nut in his hole and put the plug back into his hole to save my load.

2nd Time with the Construction Worker/Hustler

The next time I ran into the Construction Worker/Hustler, he was standing on a corner wearing shorts with his shirt over his shoulder and he was trying to flag me down. I pulled over and he got in. He asked if I wanted to have some fun. I told him hell yes after our last encounter, but I was a little surprised he wanted to play. I couldn't go to my warehouse (I changed locations and no air or bathroom). He said we could go to his place, but he would have to check it out first. As we were driving he told me that he quit his ‘real’ job and was now working nights.  I drove him to this house on a corner that was completely surrounded by an 8-foot wooden privacy fence. He got out and went inside. A few minutes later, he came back out and said it was ok, but he wanted to get some rocks. He had some money and I gave him some and told him that it was all I had and he told me where to go.

We got back to where he was staying and we got out to go inside. He told me to be very quiet, `cause his `landlord' wasn't happy about being woken up earlier. We sat in the living room and did a couple bumps before he pulled out his pipe. He started rubbing my crotch and I responded by starting to get hard (remembering the last time I fucked him). I pulled my pants down to stroke while he loaded the pipe. He handed it to me and I took a few hits before handing it back to him. He did a few then set it down on the coffee table. To my surprise he went right down and started sucking my dick. I guess in the few weeks since I saw him he learned a new talent. To get more comfortable, he went to get down on the floor between my legs and kicked the coffee table. It made a little `clunk' but neither of us thought anything of it. Next thing we knew the `landlord' walked into the room and started yelling, "You woke me up! What the hell did you do! And who is that?" I thought, "Oh shit!" The  Construction Worker/Hustler (from now on CW), jumped to his feet and basically told the landlord that he dropped the pipe and was looking for it. Meanwhile I can see it on the table. I figured that CW was trading rent for sex and wouldn't go down on him. So the landlord yelled that the pipe is on the fucking table and your lips were on his dick.

To try to lessen a tense moment, I offered the landlord a hit of the pipe. He took me up on the offer and CW loaded the pipe. I took a hit (hell I paid for it, too!) then handed it to the landlord. He took a couple hits then handed it back to me and I handed it back to CW who loaded the pipe again. This time he took the first hit and passed it to me. I did a couple and handed it back to the landlord. This time when he was done He placed it on the coffee table and went down on me. He pulled off of my dick and asked if we wanted to go to his room. We gathered all of our stuff together and went to the master bedroom and closed the door. The room was a crack room: HOT as hell with just a oscillating fan, trashed with porn magazine, and just a mattress on the floor. All 3 of us stripped and got down on the mattress. Both started going down on my dick. I suggested that they take turns: CW on mine and landlord on CW's. Whatever I said both did: lick those balls, just the head, now just the shaft, etc. We took a break and each of us did a rock, CW first, then landlord, and finally me (this time I loaded with a bigger rock). I started reaching for their asses as both went for my dick again. CW wiggled closer to my finger and landlord wiggled away. I needed to take a piss so I went to the bathroom, when I got back they were arguing. Not really sure what started it but the landlord ended it by telling CW to leave and not to come back. CW left leaving me with the landlord after walking him to the front door and locking it. We did a couple more hits, and talked for a few minutes. Then the landlord went back down on me. A little while later we heard a noise. I thought that CW had returned. But no, It was the roommate. SHHHH!!! We heard a door close and we started playing again. I told landlord that I wanted to fuck. He told me he doesn't like it. Great!, I'm thinking there went my piece of ass!. He told me that his roommate is a fucking great cocksucker. I asked him if he wanted to invite him. He said that he has to have rock before he goes down on a guy. So I gave him a rock and he left the room. A bit later (seemed like forever), here comes landlord and roommate (a blond with a moustache and beard and furry chest WOW!). Roommate goes down on landlord while landlord tells him about me. There are still some rocks left so we hit them. The blond goes down on me like there's no tomorrow while landlord goes down on Blondie. Blondie is working everything below the belt: eating my ass, slurping on my balls, and sucking my dick all the while landlord is sucking his dick. As I watch this whole scene and Blondie returns to my dick, I start fucking Blondie's throat. I Tell `em I'm close and I'm going to hit the pipe again to blast.. I hit the pipe and watch the whole scene.

I'm FUCKING CLOSE! I grab Blondie by the back of the head to force feed my load to him. The cum whore swallowed it all! And from the teeth marks on my shaft, I guess he unloaded in the landlord’s mouth too.  I got dressed thanked them and left.

I never saw any of them again.

First time with the Construction Worker/Hustler

I was driving around late at night and saw this young guy walking along the street, a hot number wearing jeans and a wife beater and a tool belt carrying a hard hat.  Okay now it is around 10-11 PM.  Odd I think so I figure I’d circle the block and take another look.  DAMN he looked good 20 something slim, dirty blond hair, and this time I think he saw me.  Around the corner again, yes he did see me!  I turn down the next road and pull to the side.  He sees my car and turns down the road.  He gets to my car and walks to the passenger window. “Hey hi there” bullshit.  He got off work earlier and doesn’t have a car but heading to where he was staying.  Asked what I was doing so I told him the truth, “I’m looking to have some fun.”  He asked,  “What kind of fun.”  I told him that he looked hot in the construction uniform.  He said he was interested but where.  I told him about an office I had available.  He said sure.  He asked about compensation.  I told him we would talk about it while I got him closer to his destination.  I stopped at the local market and bought beer.  We got to the office I had available to me.  It was small about a six foot square office with a desk and chair and two chairs on the other side and a fridge in the warehouse.  You had to turn the a/c on every time you wanted to be in the office.  The bathroom is behind in the warehouse.  I pulled 2 beers from the 12 pack and put the rest in the fridge.  I turned on the bathroom light then went back to the office and turned on the a/c

We stayed in the office and talked for a bit smoking cigs and drinking the beer.  He was homeless, staying with friends until he could afford a place.  The guys he was staying with used sex as rent (SCORE) and he was okay with that.  When he got kicked out of his family home, it was because he was gay (SCORE).  He talked a while and drank a few beers.  He went to the bathroom (again back in the warehouse), so I pulled out a baggy and the mirror from the drawer and cut 4 lines and pulled out my best tip of the night a $50 bill.  I pulled off my pants and shirt and I was sitting there naked.  He came back into the office.  He looked at the new surroundings, a fresh beer, a couple lines, a $50 ‘tip’, and a necked guy.  He actually did 3 of the lines and slammed the beer then got down on my dick.  I cut another line so I could have a second and while slurping on my dick and swigging beer (I did them) he told me he liked this.  He took a break and drank another beer and did a couple more lines (as did I).  I convinced him to strip.  I suggested he slam another beer and I would draw more lines: 2 weak and 2 strong.  Guess which he picked.  So I did the weaker lines and did my beer.  He started sucking my cock and he was pretty good. BUT DAMN, I GOT THE CONSTRUCTION WORKER HERE.  So even though he is naked with a liplock on my cock, I had him get the hard hat and the tool belt back on.  This guy sucked cock like a champ wearing the uniform.  I offered more lines (again 2 thick 2 thin). Eventually I was going to get my dick in his ass.  OOPS! Where’s the lube?  We never kept it in the office.

I had this boy so horny that he wanted fucked.

I found some rope in either the office or the warehouse.   I actually tied the construction hustler to the desk: arm to desk legs and leg to desk leg.  I looked at his asshole, really a pretty pucker with some hair.  I got closer, smells clean so I rimmed him and he was moaning.

Next thing I did was to place a small rock in his hole, and pushed it in with my finger. I wrapped my dick in a double wrap of rubber then grabbed the only lube I could find BEN GAY.  The little fucker screamed and yelled from the burn and the fuck, we were in a warehouse area so the loudness turned me on.  I fucked him and came in his hard hat wearing ass.  I untied him and he was swearing like a sailor, but he was rock hard.  We went to the bathroom and cleaned up as best we could with paper towels and a soap dispenser but no hot water.  I went back to the office. He returned carrying the last of the beers still sporting a boner and still cussing me out.  He said that hurt like a mother but it was hot.  I told him to jerk off which he did. He was getting close, he said.  I told him to just let it fly and it flew.  He shot his load on his chest, legs, floor and the other chair.  I told him not to wipe it off just let it dry.  We smoked and finished the last of the beer.  We got dressed and left.  I drove him to where he was staying and I told him I hope to see him again.

Fidelis

I met this guy and he did all he could do to shock me. Two tops hooking up, who'd figure? First he brought out the coke. I matched him line for line. Weeks later he started calling the 1-900 and 976 numbers (before there were on-line hook-up sites) and before either of us had a computer. We talked to a bunch of guys, him on the phone and me drawing lines, then I'd be on the phone while he did his. We talked to a bunch of guys. One black guy wanted to be our slave, literally: cleaning, working for free in our business, treated as the slaves were treated in the 1800's. But no sex (I guess he was into the discipline side). We also talked to a guy who wanted to be used and abused for a week, and then taken to the woods and have his head cut off after being filled with as much cum as we could find willing guys (no problem). His only request was to have his head facing his body after it was cut off so that he could see himself die. He called a week later to say he was on his way, but never heard from him again. I guess one of his hitch-hiking pick-ups got there before we could. Then we talked to this one guy from the northeast. I can't really remember where he was from. We always looked for a sub and this one as well as the others were willing on-line partners. We made each guy pick his own dog name. We had the Rover (roll over), the Blackie, and the like. But this one picked Fidelis (Latin for faithful) not sure of the spelling. This one had potential!

We talked to him many times and told him what to do. Though it could have been cyber, he did everything we told him to (tying boots to his balls, taking dildos, pissing on himself, etc.). He talked us into getting off over the phone, descriptively telling us what he wanted and how he wanted us. Where he wanted our cocks and our cum. This went on for about 6 months. We'd call collect and he'd accept and be ready to catch a bone. After six months we wanted to meet the guy and toyed around going `there' for a visit. But Fidelis was one step ahead of us. He had a trip planned to Miami for work in two months!

When he called from his hotel room, we were surprised that we were actually going to meet him (and at the same time wondered if he was really going to be obedient). We drove there, not bringing much stuff (leather, restraints, etc) and went to his room. As it turned out, he had a suite. The suite was nice: a sitting room bedroom area and in the center was the bathroom. We got comfortable with each other by talking. We tried to think where the closest liquor store was. He offered the mini bar, my buddy and I each took a mini and a beer while he proceeded to get undressed and tell us how much he had been looking forward to this meeting. He stripped down to nothing and stayed on the floor the whole time. He came over to the two of us and un-did our jeans. He started slurping on one dick and stroking the other. He untied our work boots then tied one around his balls. He remembered! After drinking a few beers, we had him take the boot off and crawl into the tub. He wanted that golden shower like no one else ever has. He wrapped his lips around one streaming dick while having the other bathe him in piss. Without rinsing off, we left the bathroom and went to over to the bed. My buddy and I got into the bed and he waited for the invitation. GOOD DOG! We fucked him and he sucked us for hours. Hell it was the next day when we left, the mini bar was empty so were our balls. That dog loved cum. He never even touched his own dick to stroke while we were there.

He did visit again, but that is another story………

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A little about me....

I have always been a sexual being.  Most of the time I have been more into sex than my partner(s).  I have lived through the newspapers' personal ads, to the 1-900 numbers, to the cruising areas, to the sex hook-up sites.

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