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  • Burbank, CA

    A Working Guy's Life: Faggot Gets Frat Piss n Play

    CONTINUED...
    Part 2:

    He waited there, kneeling, as I had told him. He was facing me, his back to the big screen TV that was projecting pussy being torn up by numerous cocks. I continued to watch the gang bang porn, and he continued to watch me play with myself.

    I decided it was time to lose the jeans, so I unbuttoned them and pulled them off. I could feel his eyes burn in to my crotch. He wanted my uncut dick and he wanted it bad, but he waited. I stroked my cock some more, by reaching my hand into my boxers, stroking my meat but never pulling it out. I was rock hard now. I also now had to really, really piss.

    I had been drinking a ton of water all day long, and had only pissed twice earlier that day. Saving it. Now with the almost two beers I had just drank, my bladder was about to burst. Conveniently, there was a human urinal near by...

    I stood up and simply said, 'I have to piss.' The faggot could barely contain himself; he was suddenly up on his knees, excited but also with an almost desperate energy, like someone dying of dehydration. He needed this, he needed me. He opened his mouth wide and waited.

    I walked up to him and once I was standing over him, I spit in his face and called him a stupid, sick faggot. I pulled out my cock, through the boxers and stood there continuing to drink my beer and watch the porn. He tried to suck it (what can I expect when you put cock in front of a cocksucker) but I slapped him and told him to wait. I tend to be a little piss shy, at first, I just need to break the seal, and then I am good. So I didn't need him distracting me with a blowjob. My cock was already more than semi hard; it's hard enough to piss with a hard cock then trying to piss with distraction.

    A few minutes went by, the faggot kneeling, waiting, me standing there, bladder ready to explode. Finally I relaxed and could feel the dribble of piss begin to come out of my piss slit. Within seconds it was a steady stream, and then that steady stream continued in to a torrent of man piss, with no exaggeration, for minutes! I have a huge bladder and can hold what seems like gallons of piss, especially when I want to. The faggot was in piss slut heaven! I was completely soaking him with my piss; I aimed for his face, his mouth, his chest. He was wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, it looked like a wet shirt contest, and his shirt was completely soaked. His nipples and hairy chest showing through. He even laid back at one point, his head against the floor in a piss puddle, and more piss raining from above. It must have been the best thing in this guy's life. Correction, it WAS the best thing in this faggots life.

    Eventually the minutes of a heavy piss stream became lighter and eventually just droplets. I shook it off on him, spit on him again and then returned my cock to my boxers and my ass to the couch. He reveled for a moment in all my liquids that were splashed everywhere and had completely soaked his clothes. He then walked to his bedroom so he could change, a few minutes later he was back, hair still wet with piss, but his clothes were new and dry. He sat again on the couch next to me. I pulled my cock out of my boxers and began to stroke it. It was rock hard again, and I could feel the faggot's eyes just staring at me. I pulled him from his obsession and told him to grab the cup I had brought in with me. I had placed it on the coffee table in front of me when I entered. He grabbed it; the lid was still on it.

    'I want you to drink my spit, faggot.' And he didn't hesitate; he took a large gulp out of the cup I had been spitting in to all day. Then another. 'Now suck my cock using my spit, fag.' I stood up and dropped my boxers; I kept the wife beater and hat on, but was naked waist down. He complied. He would take some of my spit in his mouth and then put my cock in his fag hole. Licking and slobbering on it. I had made him wait for awhile since walking in to his place, now finally having a taste of my frat boy meat made him like a slut in heat. He was completely bitching out on my cock. I occasionally would spit on him, or tell him to open his mouth so I could spit directly into it. I only had to slap him around a couple of times, when his teeth touched my cock. I also watched him dip his fingers in to my cup of piss and use it to finger himself. Man lube I guess?

    After a few minutes of him servicing me, I told him that I was ready to fuck him, and dump my load. He immediately got up and walked to his bedroom. I grabbed the used underwear and followed him. Once in his room I grabbed lube and a magnum condom off the night stand. He bent over the bed, spread his legs and waited. With no fan fare, I slipped the condom on, and slipped my cock against his man cunt. I pushed, and he immediately tightened and made a moaning sound of pain. I hit him on the back of his head and said, 'Open up that cunt, you stupid faggot. You disgusting, ugly, fuck! You know you want this cock in you, so open that cunt up and take it' and with that I shoved most of my cock in him. He screamed. Pain? Pleasure? I wasn't really sure, and I didn't give a fuck. I was using it how I wanted. It was mine to take. To muffle his yells I used the dirty underwear I had brought. I put them in his mouth and grabbed them from either end to 'harness' him with them. He sucked in the musk smell and days of sweat and piss and cum and I swear he quivered.

    I proceeded to fuck him for a few minutes, but his hole never really loosened up for me, if anything it tightened up. I have a big cock, and it is thicker than average. Sometimes guys can't take it. Numerous times he would push my hard cock out and I would have to slam it back in, while yelling at him and hitting him in the back of the head. Due to his height, it was also hard for me to get leverage and fuck him properly. His bed was a little high, and he was tall and unable to spread his legs far enough while bent over it, to really allow me to pound him. My feet kept slipping too, on his hardwood floors that now had lube everywhere and now seemed less well thought out. Let me tell you, hardwood floors do NOT help, when it comes to lube!

    Plus, he was whining like a bitch, saying that it hurt. So after pumping him I decided I was ready to unload and finish with this faggot. I told him to get on his knees. I pulled off the condom and began to jerk my throbbing, uncut cock in his whore face. I was ready, it didn't take me long, soon I was yelling out, 'open your mouth faggot, I'm going to feed you my cum load' and then I exploded. I blew cum everywhere, multiple squirts of it. All over his open mouth hitting the back of this throat, but also his face, his forehead, his eye. I didn't care, he was a cum rag to me ...stupid faggot was probably planning to let it dry to his face so he could save it all day long. I figured, I had plenty of cum in that load to spread it out, so why not. I pasted his face and got him everywhere I could. He licked and swallowed at it hungrily.

    Then, partly to fuck with his plans of saving my load and partly because I had more piss from the day of holding it, I almost immediately began to unleash another stream of piss. No warning, I just immediately started pissing on him again. He seemed a little surprised but after having my piss hit his face he immediately angled himself and his open mouth to be under the stream. Piss still splashed everywhere, another puddle formed, now in this room, and then I was done. I shook my cock off, walked out to the family room, got dressed and grabbed my stuff. Once dressed, without a word I walked out of his apartment, leaving the door open behind me and he drenched in all my liquids.

    I probably should have charged more for my time, since I know that faggot was going to play for hours after I left, using all my piss and spit and cum. And of course, using my completely ripe and dirty underwear.

    Ah well.
    Next time.

    I'll make him REALLY pay for it!

  • Ft. Lauderdale, FL

    So I hire

    I make money doing fuck shows on cam shows for clients who can afford it.. as well as been tailoring my add to cater to the women, or even closet straight MUSCLE types who would like to hang with the best, a true MUSCLE GOD who don't give a fuck about the money, as I always come out with a new Partner in Crime buddy to go out n turn heads hunt for hot sluts to use together doin crazy shit, that gets us both off... and when we want new pussy, I like to basically ask then to leave and quick and no bitchin cuz you got good dick which you will remember, n keep in touch for anytime you like to go out just tease the fuck out of a bar just by our look n attitude.... I really don't care about clubs unless I can show off get nasty maybe get a buddy into total partner n crime shit....

  • Burbank, CA

    Inflatable Butt Plug

    So yesterday I had a first (which doesn't happen all that often! lol) with a new client....he wanted to have me play with toys and use them on his hole. So he bought me one to use and play with on him since I don't really have any toys.
    He brought an Inflatable Butt Plug. I had never used one before, and I have to say folks, I'm glad that I now have....it was VERY hot! It was amazing watching him as I first pushed it in to his hole but then pumped it up...bigger and bigger...each time watching him as I did and see the look of pure ecstasy on his face. I even manged to stick some latex gloved fingers in too, for good measure!
    I highly recommend using this toy, whether its being used on you or on someone else....it is a very hot toy! Toys don't replace cock (and shouldn't) but they can be a great addition to any session.....
    And now....I look forward to using my inflatable butt plug again...soon.....

  • Burbank, CA

    A Working Guy's Life: Faggot Gets Frat Piss n Play

    I have a client, let's call him 'Jeffrey' and he is obsessed with two things. One, he is obsessed with Straight Frat Guys and two, he is obsessed with ALL of their liquids. Piss, cum, spit, whatever liquid comes out of them, he wants on and in him. He's one of those clients that I enjoy meeting up with since he knows specifically what he wants and he definitely knows how he wants it. His scenes are always very detailed. From where, to what I wear, to what we do, to the words I use, to how I talk to him.

    For him the details are important and I've always said, the more turned on a client is, the more turned on I am. So details are always good for me! And in a similar way, he loves using my services because he knows I love doing roleplay (and I am very good at it) and because I totally fit the 'role' of an alpha straight college guy or jock (I have to be honest, not much of a stretch for me). Plus, Jeffrey knows that I am a pro, so besides being reliable and what I say I am, I also give him a rock hard cock and no hesitation when we are in the scene. Plus, with me, he avoids all those pesky problems that can come up with real straight guys or drunk frat guys!

    Jeffrey and I have connected various times over the years, and it's always a hot time. Even though we seem to lose contact, we always reconnect and add another hot time to our list. A couple of weeks ago was no exception.

    Jeffrey emailed me out of the blue, and said he needed to be used like the faggot he was. He needed a straight frat guy to come over and remind him that he was a sick, disgusting faggot, only good for servicing cock and taking straight guy piss and spit. His email continued to explain what he wanted to do and what he needed specifically from me. He was looking for a scene where I dressed, and looked, and acted like a straight guy. I would come in to his place, use him and his stuff in numerous and dirty ways, culminating with him used and his holes completely spent, plus my liquids all over him and his place.

    I can say, my cock was rock hard after reading the detailed scene and I was excited to not just read about it, but actually do it! We set a date for the following week and I prepared.

    First on the list, I was going to need a dirty pair of white underwear. Luckily, I workout numerous days a week, and I go running often, so I just kept wearing the same underwear for that week of workouts. They were almost too ripe to wear to the gym by the end of the week, but I continued. I wanted them to be completely used! They were in fact soaked in my sweat, completely, a couple of times that week. I would also make sure to take a piss and immediately put my cock away, without shaking it off. I know Jeffrey is a big piss bottom, so I might have even let more then a few drips go in those rank underwear....but I will neither confirm or deny that!! As a final 'treatment' for my white trunks, I even used them a couple of times as a cum rag. Wiping up the cum off my stomach after I had finished jerking off. These underwear were dirty and totally ready for my hungry faggot.

    On the morning that we had our appointment, I began spitting in a cup with a lid. The goal was to fill it as high as possible with my spit by the time I saw Jeffrey. I would make him drink it and more...but that was later...

    Finally, after waiting and preparing that week, it was time to connect! I arrived at Jeffrey's apartment, and walked in without knocking. He was on the couch, watching gangbang pussy porn (although I doubt he was paying much attention) you see, Jeffrey is a faggot, completely and totally. If you look at him, he's a good looking guy. Short, conservative brown hair, with just some traces of gray. He's tall, at least 6'3'' and he has a good body. Semi hairy chest with a hairy ass and legs. He has piercing blue eyes and whenever I see him he has a thick five o'clock shadow on his face. He's fairly 'straight acting' and could possibly pass for straight, other then maybe a little too much inflection in his voice. Well that, and the fact that he likes to bitch out for cock!

    As I walked in and sat on his couch, making myself at home, I told him to get me a fucking beer and to give me the money. I put down the cup filled with spit (it was about 70% full) and a paper bag that held my Calvin Klein white trunks, used and dirty. When he brought the beer and the money to me, I looked him right in the eyes and said, 'I know this is the amount we agreed on, but I'm going to need more. You are fucking way uglier then I remember you, you fucking faggot. So I need more.' He countered with a 'are you sure, dude?' I smiled and said, 'Yes man, if you want it (looking down at my crotch, which his eyes had been lingering on), I'm going to need more cash.' He said 'Ok,' a little shamed and walked away to get me more. He quickly returned with my extra so we could start. Once business was taken care of, it was time to take care of my other needs.

    As I began to watch the pussy on the big screen totally being used and banged out, I started to rub myself through my baggie pants. I was wearing a wife beater, some baggie jeans, a NY Yankees cap on backwards, and flip flops. I also had boxers on, but he didn't know that yet. Essentially, the frat guy wardrobe.

    The faggot sat down on the couch next to me. He pretended to watch the straight porn, but I could feel him just looking at me, watching me play with my cock through my clothes. He licked his lips a couple of times. I knew exactly what he wanted, but I was going to make him wait. I told him to get me another beer. The one I was drinking was almost out. He returned with another beer and started to sit down again, but I told him not to. 'Get on your knees over there and wait. I'm going to need to take a piss in a minute' I said. He immediately did what I commanded and knelled off to the right of me, in an empty space of his living room where I had pointed. I noticed his place was covered in wood floors. Convenient. This slut was serious about his fantasies. I guess wood floors work better, when you know they are going to be getting wet, often.

    He waited there, kneeling, as I had told him.........

    (to be continued in Part 2)

  • Dallas, TX

    re: Hot Hot Hot

    Thank you very much for the kind comment. I'm just me, doing my thing and keeping myself healthy and strong and trying to set a good example for everyone in our community. Like it or not the holidays are here so hopefully we can all revel in our little bit of disfunction, warts and all , and just treat each other with dignity and respect, and for those special few some of that good ol dirty lovin' we all need. Xoxoxo J

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