Taken Like a Champ

Speaking of BBC

2012-01-20T14:42:00.000-08:00

My rendezvous with Robert today reminded me about another new website I've stumbled on, and it's a very addictive destination for white boy bottoms like myself.

It's called Black Man's Revenge, it's free, and it's located at http://blackmansrevenge2.xitti.com/

God, I think my inner slave has found a new venue for expressing itself. I doubt I'll ever go full hog, so to speak, into becoming an actual slave to a Black Dom, but I can still find all the BBC with attitude that I want at Black Man's Revenge. It's a social network for guys like me who worship black cock, and for the Kings who relish and expect such servitude, hence their huge turn-on of an attitude.

There are video links, hot pics, blogs, email mailboxes, a chat room and other features. If you get turned on by Big Black Cock swung by a big black buck, and find it HOT to call him Sir, and accept that he is humankind's superior being, that all white boys are only good for getting fucked by these Kings, then you're going to be right at home on Black Man's Revenge.

Tell them I sent you.

"Packed in" for a wintry weekend, lol

2012-01-20T14:10:00.001-08:00

We're expecting a snowstorm tonight, so my fuckbud Robert who makes me service his Big Black Cock came over this afternoon to give me a weekend's worth of black seed. Oozing it out right now.

We got down to business quickly, since he had to get home. In fact, as soon as he walked in the door, i was on my knees getting BBC out of his pants and slurping on it right there in my hallway. We moved only a short distance to the comfy floor of my living room, where we've fucked before, and then stayed there for the next hour or so.

Naked in about a minute we rolled and writhed and rubbed and hugged... it was all so romantic, right? Then in a split second, Robert rose up on his knees, grabbed my legs and flipped me in a wrestling move so I was face down and he was on top of me with his crotch and those brillo curly pubes grinding my cunt crack and tailbone and making me moan like a whore.

He was in me like that. and the pounding began. It hurt this time, since he skipped the rimming, fingering AND the fuckin' lube. Yow. Thank god I had sucked him. But I was as horny as he was and I knew it would slick up fast in my chute. I was not wrong.

He usually only grunts or breathes different when he's ready to cum. Today he was a bit more verbal. Damn that King can fuck. I was squeezing down as hard as I could, and that was all he needed to start flooding me. Yeah, a quicke, but a goodie. Like I said, I am all stocked up for a snowed-in weekend. ;-)

Wicked hot website on Tumblr

2011-12-24T09:13:00.000-08:00

Fellow fans and brother white boi worshippers of big black cock need to check out this page on Tumblr ... Blk/In/White ... at http://blkinwhite.tumblr.com/

It's got tons of photos, cartoons and some video clips featuring my favorite combo: Black cock, white hole. Join Tumblr like I did so you can leave comments and show your likes for your favorite hot scenes.

Talk about deep digging, I have been scrolling through all the photos since I woke up this morning with a boner, and I still haven't hit the bottom. FUCK. Was pleasantly surprised to see a few things I've written here copied and pasted into the pages of this sexy scrapbook... Much appreciated to feel, well, appreciated!

But the hottest part of this is all the photos of incredibly sexy Black Doms-to-White Bottom Boi situations... It got me horny as fuck to be banged / dominated / bitched out / whatever Right Now by Big Black Cock, and I got what I thought was my fill of seed this past week from my FB Robert...

Seriously, I need to unload a major buildup of sperm just from looking at this Tumblr page, so I'm cutting this blog post short and jacking off before my brother and other buds come over for today's football games. (NFL fans gotta love this Christmas Eve Saturday.)

Hope you check out http://blkinwhite.tumblr.com/ ... Whether you're a top or bottom, you'll find it hot.

--Will

P.S. Happy Hanukkah, Happy Christmas and Happy Kwanzaa to all my fuck buds. ;-)

Love note from a hot BBC top

2011-11-28T09:25:00.000-08:00

That's what I like -- a man that enjoys getting his brains fucked while I push my dick deep up in your cocksocket so my fat dickhead stretch open your second hole, wrap you legs around my back so I can ride your cumwetcunt until you explode all over me, when I make your ass wet and cum drip from your cock I have done what a man is suppose to do when you give him your secret garden. I love the way my dickhead feels when I am so deep up your ass muscles grip and hold it as I jackhammer your ass with force to get as deep as I can and you under me or infront of me moaning because my cock is igniting that fire in your hole that only a man that loves fucking your ass can satisfy

Interracial 101: A pictorial essay

2011-11-11T08:48:00.000-08:00

This lesson comes courtesy of Blk9ontop from Xtube. Pay attention in case you ever find me on my back in front of you:

Note the smile on bottom boy's face. Here endeth the lesson.

Too many details?

2011-11-07T21:53:00.000-08:00

If you've been following the sex scandal at Penn State, the Associated Press reported this detail from the grand jury report, FYI... I hadn't seen this yet, but holy FUCK! ...

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The grand jury report said a graduate assistant was in the locker room that night to put away some new sneakers when he heard "rhythmic slapping sounds" and looked into the showers. He reportedly saw a naked boy, about 10 years old, with his hands against the wall as Coach Sandusky subjected him to anal sex.
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It seems to me, at that age, the sounds of intense screaming also should've been heard.

Now, are you ready for this next little detail?? You cannot make this stuff up. The title of Coach Sandusky's autobiography???

Here's a photo of the cover of his book:

More meat to drool over

2011-11-06T23:07:00.000-08:00

Have not had uncut cock in a while, so I need to listen to my inner cravings and satisfy that hunger/thirst for foreskin. In the meantime, two beauts worthy of worship:

The epitome of what I'm all about

2011-09-19T23:27:00.001-07:00

Thank you, Xtube, for being the place where a video like this can be posted and shared by guys like "cumdump4black," who's the bottom in this video...

I could've used a little more hard bangin, but this is a masterpiece for what it is: Raw, cum-coated big black cock owning a willing white hole.

Enjoy:

Dreaming of a glorious pounding

2011-09-19T22:48:00.000-07:00

Planning to meet up with a regular fuck bud at a glory hole near his house but I have to admit I've been dreaming of finding this piece of meat waiting for me through the hole. I've never really done anything before in an adult bookstore, let alone shove my boi cunt up against a hole in the wall to await entry by a slicked up bare boner, but man, wouldn't it be heaven to feel this massive black beaut peeling its skin back as it punched past my pucker and started sinking in to the hilt till I could feel the slit pressing against my innermost wall....

Drool.

Dream.

Hope it comes true. ;-)

--will

p.s. this cock is a dude from Dudesnude. Fucking awesome.

Response to Miro Collas' questions about interracial sex

2011-09-14T09:44:00.001-07:00

I just sat down and composed this response to a series of questions posed by Miro Collas on his fucking HOT blog ...

Here are the basic questions he asked about interracial sex:

Tell me why - why does it turn you on? What about it makes your cock hard - or your ass tingle?

When did you first realize that it was a turn-on, something you wanted to do, to experience?

And what about your first interracial experience? How did it come about?

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Wow, I stumbled on our blog while searching for bareback tops to follow on Twitter, and I feel like I've found a soulmate, someone who understands exactly what it is that turns me on to black tops. I was also surprised/shocked/titillated (choose one) to find that you and I are both INFJs, the rarest of all personality types. I'm not 100 percent sure how those 16 types work in terms of relations with each other, and doubt it's like the interconnections you hear about with zodiac signs in terms of one sign getting along great with another but clashing with a third, but I hope to hell two INFJs can get along with each other. lol...

My feeling toward black on white sex is exactly how you describe it. It's an amazingly evocative juxtaposition, and other than male vs. female, it's the starkest contrast in the human form. Black and White. Robert Mapplethorpe understood it best, I think, and I can only imagine how psyched he'd be today if he were around to read your blog. I stumbled on his "black and white" photos long after he'd passed, and it was like I had found someone who knew my secret addiction. It's the key to unlocking the sexual beast inside of me. Black cock just gets my juices flowing like nothing else. When I see a black man in public, I take him in through my eyes. It's not staring, it's respectful worshiping. My mind races a million ticks a second at scenarios ranging from whether he's uncut, whether he's got sweaty hairy pits, whether he fucks whiteboi hole raw, whether he'll go on to one day become president. I've never returned a look from a black man without a smile, or a sexy smirk, or at the very least, warm welcoming eyes.

Like you say, it's not about race. It's about being intrigued by someone who is as different from you as you can possibly get. I am fascinated by black skin color. Growing up in a white middle-class environment, I didn't have black friends until high school, and that is probably where my initial lustful desires first began to stir. Sports teams, gym class, the community pool and even some organized camping trips slowly introduced me to the beauty of the black male form. I'd lie in bed fantasizing about it. Flipping through magazines, I'd pause at erotic photos of black men in ads, or even just photos of fully-dressed black athletes in their uniforms. So mine is a healthy attraction, born out of curiosity and fed by a building desire that has transformed into almost instant lust.

Now, at the ripe age of 31, I crave, seek out and worship big black cock.

And being a powerbottom, I truly get off on the domination factor: I get turned on by being dominated by a top, and the imagery of that top being black makes it complete. Him being raw and unwrapped makes it natural and true. And the combination of all these things makes it perfect. Beautiful. Hot.

Of all the sexual hookups I've had with men, the absolute hottest, the ones that have gotten my heart beating the hardest and my juices flowing the thickest, are the times I've been dominated by big black cock. Perhaps the best way to describe it is to compare it to the effect you get from poppers: Kneeling in front of a black phattie unlocks neurons or electrons or all sorts of electrical stimuli in my brain, which in turn gets my nipples rock hard, which in turn gets my penis stiff and standing at attention, which in turn gets my mouth watering for the initial contact inside my mouth and into my throat if possible. From there, animalistic instinct takes over, always mindful of whatever it is my top wants, getting off mentally by getting him off physically, serving him the best way I can, priding myself on how well I can stand up to and hold myself steady and/or push myself back against his brutal onslaught, over and over and over, until my 'ceps are hot and bulging, the pucker of my slightly hairy hole is ripped out like an exit wound from a flared-out missile, my ass cheeks are red from the raw rubbing of a black man's brillo-like pubes (one of my all-time favorite sensations) and my thighs and calves have gotten a gym-like aerobic workout...

When we are finally finished, when his precious seed is either inside my ass or in my belly or all over my face or any combination of the three, I take huge pleasure knowing when I leave that he wants me again as much as I want him again. That, my brother, is pure harmony.

I'll save the story of my first time with black cock for another post.... I haven't thought about that experience for a while, and I want to go back in my mind and savor the memory so I can write something worthy of my initiation into the brotherhood of black-on-white. I carry on the spirit of that first encounter every time I bend over for my black fuck bud Robert, whom I have realized I truly love, faults and all. He is the one who has broadened my horizons, so to speak, with the joys and pleasures and stimulations of servicing a coal-black cock. I've written about this before on my blog, but today I was reminded of all that turns me on about black cock from your fucking awesome blog, which I'll be visiting regularly from now on. I always get turned on by tips and advice for bottoms like me.

thanks for getting me hard today, bro.
--will

Rob's surprise

2011-09-04T05:46:00.001-07:00

I hooked up with my fuck bud Robert again recently... He promised me a surprise so I agreed to head down to his place, even though it's usually a pigsty and now smells of cigarette smoke, since he started smoking again.

But I was so fucking horned up, I didn't care... I got there around 1 p.m. When I walked in the door, I grabbed his cock through his shorts right away and got on my knees to coax it out of his pants... So I started sucking him right then and there. He started talking dirty, something sort of new for him, calling me white boy and ordering me to lick his balls or stroke his cock harder as I sucked. After a while he asked me if I liked how he was talking dirty and I had to answer yes with his cock in my throat... it really made it hotter than usual having him talk that way. he didn't use the N-word but it was still hot.

Robert's cock is a full 8 and a half inches or so, and very wide, sort of flat even, so sucking it head on, so to speak, is the best way. He's cut, unfortunately, but it's a beauty of a black boner and I love having it in my ass.

When he reminded me he had a surprise for me, he tapped my head to get off his cock, told me to get up and he led me to the spare bedroom, which has always been piled with junk. Instead, it was cleared just enough for a sling. He slapped me on my ass and told me to start stripping. I was naked in no time and up in the sling... and that's where I was for basically the next couple of hours. He couldn't believe how good my ass felt, which I took for code that he was happy he had no condom on. He fucked and fucked and fucked. I think it was about 3 when he finally shot load 1. He took a break but I stayed in the sling, stroking my cock and tits.

When he came back, I had him put on these earplugs that are attached to my iPod, with a spur line so I can also be wearing earplugs at the same time. I wanted him to fuck my hole to my favorite fuck music, using a song aptly titled "Fuck Me Harder" -- the Thunderpuss Club Mix by Chris Cox. It's got a really really hot fuck beat and Robert was really into it. He knew right away he was supposed to thrust hard and deep in step with the fuck beat, so it was exactly how I wanted it to be... I almost came in fact, it was so fucking hot, and I rarely cum while getting nailed.

Robert's second load took about a half hour. He wanted me to suck his dirty cock afterward but I whimped out. That made him a little upset, so he kneeled down in front of my hole and started rimming me just to prove what a pig he really is. I couldn't believe that. He is a real pig, for sure... Then he shoved his cock back in my hole and rough fucked me ... I was fine with that. LOL. I am pretty sure he came again. At the very least he climaxed even though it might have been a dry one. By then he was spent. And I was, too.

I waited till I got home to shower, and jacked off under the water.

For our next rendezvous, I've talked Robert into meeting me at an adult bookstore so he can raw fuck me through a glory hole, something I've always wanted to try... Not surprisingly, as soon as I mentioned this, Rob got really excited and told me he's done it before. lol... I trust he'll know exactly where to go and what to do. ;-)

Poppers revisited

2011-08-18T11:14:00.000-07:00

A while back I wrote about my favorite poppers, as well as my favorite way to inhale them while jacking off or getting fucked. (Here's the link to the previous post)

I wanted to revisit the topic since I've recently found another place to get the ones I think are the best. The outfit is based in Britain, and although I have to have them shipped overseas to me in the States, the shipping cost isn't as bad as you might think and it doesn't take any longer for them to arrive than it would if I'd ordered them here in the States.

European poppers cost a little more than what you'd pay in the United States, thanks to the value of the euro vs. the dollar But that could always change depending on exchange rates, and besides, the quality of the poppers themselves makes them worth the extra cost, and that is what I'm here today to talk about.

My favorite brand now is The Real Amsterdam. They are strong. Very strong. But they have an almost sweet aroma to them, especially when first opened. I have long since started inhaling poppers through my mouth, with a little bit of the liquid soaked into a corner of a white sock that I then roll up and put in my mouth to breathe through. (This filtration method is explained in that previous post I mentioned above.) The strength of this brand of poppers goes to work immediately, getting my boner rock hard, my tits rock hard, and the rest of my body rock hard. Even if I just inhale this stuff the old-fashioned way, through a nostril, I still get this incredible buzz.

I buy the big bottle of Real Amsterdam (partly because my sock method for inhaling uses more liquid than if you're just sniffing the fumes). And usually I buy several bottles at a time to save on shipping and to always have a supply on hand. The online store is fairly easy to follow, and it has a German language version, too.

I am getting zero compensation for this plug, trust me (yeah, I'm an idiot right! I should be demanding they pay me for this!!) but here's the website of the place I order them from: poppers-shop.com ... Like I said, they charge a little more for their products, but they aren't watered down like some places I know, they don't give me any headaches, and they come in that nice big 1-ounce (or 30-millileter) bottle that I love. The bottles themselves come packaged in little individual boxes... very cute. But I just store them in my freezer till it's time to crack open a new one, and I end up using every last drop of liquid before breaking open a new bottle.

I'm a connoisseur of poppers. lol.

I've tried some of the other brands offered by poppers-shop.com but confess I am hooked on The Real Amsterdam. It's the real deal. Remember how poppers worked the first time you used them? Well, this brand will bring you as close as possible to that so-called gilded age of your youth.

So I hope you'll give these a try and see how you like them.

---will

p.s. They get delivered with the regular mail and I never have to bother to sign for anything ... It couldn't be easier for me to receive these European poppers in the mail. My Visa card works just fine on the ordering end of things, too.

;-)

Uh-oh, Ocho Cinco!

2011-07-30T00:30:00.000-07:00

Chad Ochocinco visited his new football family the other day at the Patriots training camp.

Whoa, boy! I know you're turned on by playing with Tom Brady, but keep it in your pants! (Click on the image to get the full picture.)

So now we know what Ochocinco stands for....

8.5 inches.

Or does he look like a 10 to you?

It appears his sexiest organ isn't his brain after all.

HOT blog: iBlastInside.com

2011-07-29T08:34:00.001-07:00

I recently found a fucking hot blog, http://iblastinside.com/

Awesome advice on all things from a bareback top's perspective, ranging from proper etiquette in bath houses to glory holes, the use of poppers, etc. Fellow powerbottom jocks take note: You can learn a lot reading his advice in his various guides. Even the advice for tops will teach you something you ought to know.

There are also some nice and very hot blog entries about actual encounters, all with a nice graphic element... A fucking hot website all around. It's a little slow to load but I imagine it's because he's on his own servers. It's worth checking out, though, and definitely worth supporting this one to keep it going.

His name is Mark. Very, very hot. Be sure to support his efforts....

--will

Takin' it like a champ to the N'th degree

2011-07-26T10:51:00.000-07:00

Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter, along comes a video on Xtube that just drains me dry.

And not just one video, but a set of three, all equally long in duration. This hung black uncut top named "CoolBreeze" has knocked my socks off. The link above will take you to the 1st of 3 clips on Xtube. His stamina is fucking amazing.

And here's a shoutout to the white boi bottom... You really took it like a champ, in the face as well as in the ass.... Fuckin' A, bro. You both are machofuckers in my book.

--will

p.s. the link to the vid on Xtube is here. From there you can check out the other 2 clips in this series and also see all of his other vids. Very, very hot.

My favorite Movie Hottie

2011-07-26T09:48:00.001-07:00

You guessed it... Chris Evans. I've been popping one for this beefcake stud since "Not Another Teen Movie" came out 10 years ago. I was psyched when he was cast as the Human Torch in "Fantastic Four" a short while later, and even when he was in "Cellular" before that. Lots of awesome shots of his bare naked chest. A huge turnon for me.

Then came news a year or so ago that he was cast as Captain America. Needless to say I was at the movie theaters this past weekend, its opening weekend.

So here's a pic to fill you in on what I'm talking about. ;-) Fucking sweet.

Rimming Gregg

2011-07-26T09:30:00.000-07:00

For a few years now I've known a hot white guy who's in a somewhat open relationship with another guy. We found each other by accident. Online, but not the way you might think. I bought some slightly used baseball equipment from him on eBay, and when I found out where he lived, I suggested I just drop by to pick it up... He literally lived 5 minutes away. We made the arrangements, I showed up at the given time, and we chatted for a while in his condo before I headed home with a pretty good bargain on stuff I'd need for that summer's informal baseball league I play in.

But while I was at his place, I started picking up on a few vibes, including the fact that he lived with another guy (I didn't know about his relationship yet). I was sort of intrigued then when he called me one day about a week later, explaining that his friend was out of town and that he was planning to watch that night's UConn game with a few friends and wondered if I wanted to come over. I had no plans so I thought, fuck, why not? The guy is hot, he's still in great shape even though he's a little older, he's probably an inch taller than I am which turns me on, and if his friends are anything like that, I could be in for a challenging night of hide the boner.

So when I got there, I figured I was early because no one else was there yet... But Gregg assured me I wasn't that early, so we went into his TV room with a digital wide screen and comfy big ass sofa and plopped down with beers ready for the game. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and nothing on his feet. He invited me to kick off my sneaks so I did. The game got going and when nobody else showed up by the end of the first half, I was going to ask him what the fuck, but by that time we were both talking up a storm.. It was a great connection, we had a shitload of stuff in common, from baseball to hoops and even sailing and lacrosse, a very rare combo... I was getting more and more intrigued and turned on the more I learned about him. He let stuff slip out, like the fact that his housemate was gay, and then a little later that they had bought the condo together about five years earlier. I figured at that point it was safe to just come out and ask, so I did.

"Are you two a couple?"

Yeah, he said... And he sort of grinned. "Cool," i said, taking a swig of my beer as I kept watching the game.

"You don't have a problem with that?" he asked.

So there it was... My chance to unload my secret to yet another stranger. Funny how I don't have the balls to come out and say it to friends who I've known since childhood, guys who would probably take a bullet for me, but who I'm scared to death would drop me in a heartbeat if they knew I sucked cock and took it up the ass. So I just grinned back at Gregg and said, "You probably figured it out when I came by to buy that stuff, otherwise I never would've heard from you again, right?"

"Busted," he said, laughing.

So that's how Gregg and I became intermittent fuck buddies whenever his partner is out of town, starting that very night. He stood up, pulled out an 8-inch fat cock, and told me to start sucking him. I was on that baby in no time. He's cut, unfortunately, but it tasted so fucking good in my mouth we were both naked in a flash and upstairs in the guest bedroom. Of course, in the middle of blowing him, his phone rings and it's the boyfriend. I was quiet while they chatted, but Gregg never left the room. He was naked and bonered with a younger stud who was also naked and bonered, and I've gotta admit that was a HUGE turnon.

As soon as he hung up, i went back to work, but Gregg quickly pushed me off, saying he didn't want to cum yet. (I found out why later... he's only good for one load per session, unfortunately... Yeah, kind of disappointing, I know!) Instead, Gregg got out a condom and some lube, and told me to start greasing my hole. I protested that I wasn't loosened up at all, and he said he'd take care of that with his own hands, so he started playing with my hole while I was bent over in front of him. fingering my pussy over and over until I was moaning for his cock.

He got on his knees behind me and gave it to me. going very slowly at first but picking up the rhythm in no time and eventually ramfucking my pussy the way i absolutely positively have got to have it if I'm going to get fucked at all. He pulled out so he wouldn't cum yet, then went back to fingering my hole. He asked me if I had ever tongued an ass before, and I admitted that I had done it just a few times, but was forced to do it and therefore didn't know if it was any good. As soon as heard that I had to be forced, he was psyched and horned up for forcing me to eat him. So I did.

I have to say his ass was the first one I actually enjoyed eating, and my previous experience was so limited and so terrible, I really didn't want to obey him when he told me to lick his hole and sat on my face to force me. But I obeyed, I stuck out my tongue, and lo and behold it didn't taste at all like what you'd think an ass would taste like, which turns me off bigtime. His ass was musky, sweaty -- all man. Sort of like a nice ripe pit, which I practically get high on. So I was in fuckin' heaven. Not once in all of this so far did I have even the slightest whiff of any poppers. I was getting turned on by the smells and tastes of manass being forced on me by this relative stranger who was about to go back to fucking me again.

When I'd satisfied his hole long enough, he ordered me back on my knees, facing away from him. I figured OK, this will be where he finishes himself off inside my ass, his cock still wrapped in latex. Instead I felt him fingering my hole again. But then it felt a little different, and I assumed he was starting to feed his cock back into my shitter. But this felt different from that even. Whatever it was, it felt fucking Awesome.

I finally turned around to see what was driving me insane, and he had his arm inside my fucking cunt. Not sure how deep he got. I doubt it was past his wrist, and I have to admit I was a little freaked out by it and sort of pulled off it right away. But in hindsight, I realized that it was just as fucking hot as all the other sex we'd already had, and in fact, it was 10 times hotter even. He climbed on me to give me a nice brutal fuck, and in about another 20 minutes he was panting and moaning and filling that condom pretty good.

I offered to lick his cock clean, and he was a bit surprised that I would want to take it in my mouth while it was still covered with his cum. I said fuck yeah, and proceeded to go down on him again, but that's when I learned he's one of those guys who quickly shuts down as soon as he cums, and in fact was now quite ticklish when I touched his cock with either my hand or lips or tongue. We cleaned up and I sensed it was time for me to go so I suggested I do so and he didn't insist I stay. (No, I didn't cum, but that's the true bottom in me... I often don't feel like I have to cum to get off, and you fellow bottombitches know what I mean.)

After that Gregg had me over to the condo a few more times, but then he felt comfortable enough to come to my place, so now whenever we hook up, he comes here, fucks me in either my bedroom or on the living room floor, empties his balls then bolts. It's cool, though. I enjoy that fucking beautiful cock, I love it that he gets off being very very dominant, and to this day there isn't another hole I would rather eat than his. I guess you always have a soft spot for your first ass.

My declaration of mansex

2011-04-03T22:31:00.000-07:00

A fucking hot top got me worked up to write out what amounts to my ultimate fantasy in man-to-man sex. Here's what I sent him:

I'm into sucking, licking, burrowing in a sweaty hairy pit with my nose and tongue, and if it's clean (sweaty is ok), i'll service a top's ass, especially if he forces me to rim him... i love that. sitting on my face and making me tongue your hairy sweaty hole can almost make me shoot. and finally, getting practically raped by a rough raw cock for hours on end, taking breaks here and there but going back at it in short order.

My hottest fantasy: to be confined in a sling and have a succession of HOT tops -- white, black or hispanic -- all bigcocked, taking turns abusing my hole while the hot, sexy drumbeat of fuck music is blasting in my ears and poppers are filling my nostrils and cum-dripping cocks are wiping themselves on my lips and tongue, forced if need be.

Then, if you're into it, taking me over your knee and painting my ass red with your palm. I don't know if I can take that. It's up to you to find out if you want. But all the cum that was dumped in my shitter during my sling time and that didn't already drool out my hole onto the floor, can cum oozing out while i get my ass slammed by your palm or a wide leather strap. Again, I don't know my limit yet. I would only request that you ignore me begging for you to stop till you've worked me over for at least a half hour. That'll make a man out of me for sure.

OK, studs... any takers? lol...

Chad Douglas, the all-time champ

2011-03-12T09:43:00.000-08:00

I started to post this on a video that someone posted on Xtube, and it just got a little too long, so here it is:

The following clip of Chad Douglas ramfucking Cory Monroe in "Spring Break" and Chad's tabletop fuck of Kevin Wiles in "Big Guns" are two of the hottest fuck scenes of all time. While there will never be another Chad Douglas, he lives on in spirit through heirs to his legacy -- hot barebacking tops like Lito Cruz, a similarly rugged-looking, rough, domineering stud whose cock is not as thick as Chad's but every bit as long if not longer -- and uncut.

There are a few other Chad Douglas heirs out there, but their names escape me right now. (Write-in your nominees with a comment below!)

Still, almost no one piston fucks like Chad Douglas did without mercy on his slutty boi bitches. Can you imagine how wrecked those holes were after an hour with Chad? Yeah, it was heaven. ;-)

For the uninitiated, here are other must-see Chad performances: drilling Kevin Williams in "In Your Wildest Dreams," and brutally raping the shit out of a manhole in the back of a pickup truck in "Manrammer."

Here's the clip of Chad fucking Cory Monroe I mentioned. In the flick, Cory is supposed to be Chad's nephew. But to his credit, he never cries "uncle." lol... His hole must've been stretched so wide, he could've dropped a baby out of his chute.

Smokin' hot couple

2011-03-04T09:51:00.000-08:00

I love how these guys make love. It's hot, raw and sometimes a little rough. And they are hot to look at, too. Check out their other videos on Xtube but here's the climax of a 3-part series on their profile page. It's one of my favorite scenes of them:

Here's the link to their Xtube profile name of ynghungfun. Again, tell ’em Will sent you. ;-)

Been a while bros

2011-02-28T18:53:00.000-08:00

Can't believe I haven't posted anything here since December... That's what happens when the holidays kick in and the weather turns nasty... I've been keeping it flowing all this time, both real and cyber, but nothing that would make for a film script starring me in a best supporting bottom role.

i can't believe how fast some of the hot flicks I've shared on here have disappeared from xTube and elsewhere. Sorry about all the broken links. I guess that goes with the territory. I do have one to share with you all, from a hot fucking top with a beautiful uncut cock and a very willing, hot, sexy bottom who takes it all, over and over, deep, raw and rough.

Enjoy this one bros... Hope you taste that load you shoot and think of me, ;-)

P.S. this hot fucker's name on xTube is deepbreeder and I think this link will take you straight to his profile page with more hot vids posted there. Tell him Will sent you.

Fucking hot sling action

2010-12-17T20:23:00.002-08:00

This top stud named Roy in San Francisco has been banging the shit out of these willing bottom boys with his dark, uncut and RAW monster cock.

Check out his hot fuck action with this sling vid he posted this week... God I love how he fucks, and anything with a sling makes my hole quiver.

Add to that the dark, uncut hog he rams, and I'm in love. lol...

--will

Robert revisited

2010-12-17T17:56:00.000-08:00

I had a recent rendezvous with Robert, but before I give you a few details, I want to apologize for being offline for so long. I usually disappear during warm weather, when I'm outside as much as I can be. But where I'm at, the weather hasn't been very warm for a few months now. In fact, lately it's been freezing my nuts off. lol. But I guess I was just in a stretch where I wasn't doing much sexually, so I wasn't motivated to write anything.

Still, I should've passed along some really hot fuck vids, but I didn't even do that. I'll make amends for that soon.

So back to my black fuck bud Robert ... We've been in touch and have hooked up a few times but this past Saturday was pretty hot. He came to my place again (we've been doing that more lately ... FUCK the neighbors), and this time I had the floor in front of the fireplace cleared out (moved the coffee table out of the way, etc), and lit some candles in there. That's the extent of romance when it comes to me getting fucked. lol.

I laid down a few sheets and we were ready to go. I was wearing my leather harness, which he loves to grip onto as he's banging me doggy style, and I had some lube out. That was it. No condoms, and this time, no poppers. I've sort of given them up for a while after experiencing some unexplainable spikes in bad cholesterol. (Long story, and I have no proof, but I think the nitryl has spiked my triglycerides, and I mean SPIKED.)

No problem on the poppers, though, since I feel like I've been hornier than ever since dropping them a month or so ago.

Robert stripped down, kicked his jeans to a corner, and started hefting his cock for me... Always a beauty, it is thick and long and unrelenting. I was on my knees ready to start slurping. But instead of swallowing his cock, I manuevered my head underneath his balls and started tonguing him along that line from his sac to his ass. I'd been chewing some minty gum, and still had the gum in my mouth in fact, thinking it would help me pleasure him the way I had in mind.. It worked great... He responded right away by placing a foot on the love seat nearby, opening a path for my tongue to glide from his leathery sac over to his crack, and yes, I let my tongue wander up to his hole. I don't normally do this, but I wanted to give it to Robert as sort of a Christmas gift, so the gum helped me overcome any issues. He was ecstatic. He quickly repositioned himself and bent over the love seat so I could rim him the best I knew how.

He was stroking his cock as I rimmed him and got so horny so fast, he turned around after only a couple of minutes and told me to get on all fours. He proceeded to give even better than he received, since he is a master ass licker. My hole was ready in no time. Staying on all fours, I soon felt his fat and heavy cock rubbing up and down my ass cheeks. He slapped me a few times on each buttock, then spit a huge gobber into my crack. So much for bothering with the lube. lol. He had that lucious head knocking at my door a second later, and in a quiet voice asked if I was ready. I pushed my ass pucker out a little, just as he started shoving inside. It helps glide the cock in easier. I gulped a deep breath, closed my eyes and felt him sink in all the way. Those curly pubes were soon pressed on my ass skin, and I knew he was in to the root.

Pulling all the way out, he let my hole recover from the first stretch by going down on it again. He was basically feeding me more spit. God I love this guy. He slapped my ass a few times again, then went back in, a little faster this time. I responded by flexing my ass muscles a few times, stroking him with my cunt. He let it slide out again, then shoved his face back in there. He is so fucking good at getting my hole horned and hungry.

The third and final entry, at least for the next 25 minutes or so, came like a sledgehammer. He didn't relent after that. It was his usual merciless ramfuck, making me grab onto the sheet i laid on the floor to help hold me up for his beating. His balls were swinging wildly, as were mine, but as he swung his sac back and forth, it fanned the smell of mint toward my face while I was looking back between my legs during his exquisite pounding. I had some fuck music playing but the sound of his body smackin into mine was all the music I needed to start leakin' like a faggot pussy -- both out of my piss slit and my ass, with all his spit leaking down my ballsac and splattering the sheet here and there.

We banged like this for almost a half hour I guess. Me holding my ass firm and high, sometimes gently pushing back against his forward thrusts. You know, the usual in-sync rhythm that he and I have developed between us. When he was ready for a break, I had one more present for him (well, for me really!) and told him to lie flat on his back. I sat on his crotch area, leaned forward and sucked on his neck. He returned the favor, and we both sucked as hard as hell on each other. He could probably never show a hickey on that beautiful black skin of his. But I was another story. I had a neck mark from his mouth for about 2 days.

Then I straightened up and told him to hold his cock up for me. I was going to ride him. I've never been much into that, but I was all for it today, what with the fireplace glowing alongside of us. I lowered my ass over his cock and slowly sank down till he was in all the way. Then we started fucking again. I started bouncing and he started humping and together we were making that noise all over again, although this time it was really squishy sounding. My ass was opening up, and now it was getting soaked with more than just his spit. He was leaking his precum. He swears he doesn't have any, but I've tasted it before while sucking him a long time. He leaks like a North Korean submarine. And now it was slowly oozing inside my shitter.

I rode him a long time. It was probably an hour and I am not exaggerating. I had never before realized how fucking hot it was to raise and lower myself on a raw boner like this, and I didn't want it to end. I played with his tits, he played with mine. I'd be on my knees, then I'd scootch up so i was on my feet for more serious bouncing action. It reminded me of a hot video I've seen where this white guy rides a big black dick like this for a long time till cum starts coating the niggah cock and you know the top has blasted at least 2 loads up inside this white pussy. Well, no loads were shot by Robert, yet. It was just his cock and pre getting worked up slowly for the ultimate gusher.

He always wants to give it to me in our favorite position, so eventually, I climbed off of him and bent over the love seat with both hands firmly planted on the back of the seat. My ass was positioned for him to stand behind me for the final, full fury of his fucking. He wasted no time either, so I knew he was getting close. He started ramfucking without mercy, hammering it inside of me like his cock was a metal spike. Quietly and with some effort, he gasped out his usual question: "Where do you want it?" I didn't bother answering. I just shoved back on him, and he proceeded to piston fuck even more savagely. I could tell he was cumming as his strokes lengthened, his breathing sort of moaned, and my ass started feeling all warm and wet inside.

When he started to slow down and finally stop, he left his cock in me a little while, then just let it slide out on its own. And then I felt a small warm trickle-like sensation oozing out of me, knowing full well it was his breedseed.

It was the only batch I got Saturday, but it was a big one for 2 hours' work. Robert had given me his Christmas present in return for mine.

Hope you all have an equally hot Merry Christmas. Till next time,

--Will

Some new amateur videos

2010-09-05T12:03:00.000-07:00

A new batch of videos is being published by a photographer out of New York City who has decided to post them on his own blog rather than rely on Xtube, which has just disintegrated over the past few days into a useless pile of code.

I mean, what the fuck is going on at Xtube? Did someone cum all over their keyboard or what? Videos take forever to start, and when they finally do, you get only about 10 seconds worth of film before it freezes up and stops working altogether. There have been some pretty decent-looking videos of good length posted over the last few days, but none of them can be seen.

So here's a better solution if you're posting on Xtube. Do what NYC_photographer on Xtube has done... load your videos on your own blog and use Xtube only to publicize where they're at. If Xtube ever gets its act together (clean the cum out of your servers, boys), you can still watch the vids there, but in the meantime, just put them on your own blogs. A blog is so easy to create for yourself, even a caveman can do it.

(I believe even a caveman would do a better job of running Xtube these days.)

Let's hope the folks at Xtube didn't leave some old geezer alone at the switch for the long holiday weekend, and when they walk in Tuesday morning they find him keeled over his keyboard with his cock out and all the circuits screwed up...

Oh yeah, here's where you can find NYC_photographer's videos: http://nycamateurvideos.blogspot.com/. Enjoy!

For now, here's a sample of one of his vids, but be forewarned: It's a link to Xtube, so it may not load for you. (Not even Xtube's embed codes are working, so I have to give you just the link.) Here goes: http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=P1QMb-G241-.

Later bros,
will

2010-08-13T00:53:00.000-07:00

Something to perk you up

2010-07-14T23:14:00.000-07:00

My load enticement of the week: a fucking hot S+M clip from a master named Marek and his bitch, named Martin, in the Czech Republic. Marek is uncut, the fucking is rough and raw, and I have filled an old T-shirt several times over with my jizz just from watching this the last few days.

hope you add to the DNA production . . .

Hot fuck vids for you

2010-07-10T19:15:00.000-07:00

While I'm here, I might as well pass along a couple of hot fuck vids I ran across recently... They were posted by HugeCocksInc on Xtube. Enjoy...

Part 1:

Part 2:

Summer high-8-ass

2010-07-10T18:21:00.001-07:00

Hey studs... Just a quick note to let you know I haven't fallen off the face of the earth... lol. It always happens as soon as the weather gets warmer for me: I head outside bigtime, leave the computer at home to rest a while, and don't post or email very often.

You probably noticed viewership on Xtube has fallen off dramatically since I've been offline. lol.

I spend the warmer months on a lake that just barely has phone service, so the only mouse I see is the occasional field variety. I manage to jack a lot -- the balls work wherever I go -- but even my sexual activities take a noticeable downturn.

But don't worry... I've had a few encounters and plan to post about them soon. I've also gone ahead and signed up for Facebook, so look me up there. the link to my profile page with full face pic is under my profile: just click where it says "My Web Page" in left-hand rail. Can't promise I'll get back to you right away but I'll try.

And yeah, Robert and I have plans to hook up again soon. He ripped my ass apart that last time, and I mean, he ripped it apart. It took me a month, almost 2 actually, before it even felt like it was up for a finger. But it's back 100 percent now, it's had a few encounters like I said, and it's rarin' for another reception of Robert, though not as brutal this time.

Stay tuned....
--will

p.s. No sign of my bud Dexter this summer either! I have got to get my ass over to Germany sometime for the fuck of the century.

Taking Rob raw

2010-04-20T11:06:00.000-07:00

A longtime relationship with my favorite fuckbud got kicked up a notch Friday when I finally relented and let him fuck me raw the whole session, spewing seed in me when he came both times. I've known Rob for a few years; we met online, and I quickly became infatuated with his black beauty of a boner... a full 8 inches, probably a little more. Thick, as in wide... it's one of those cocks that isn't necessarily round, nor flat of course, but is shaped for slightly harder entry into a mouth trying to open wider while the jawbone is stretched to the max for deep throating. And he never "pops a boner" per se. That is, it doesn't stand straight up when he's fully hard, but rather points outward, rising up only halfway from its hang-down position, which is perfect once again for some serious, get-on-your-knees and worship-this-cock-with-your-throat service.

The thing I love most about his cock is that it gets thicker/wider about 2/3 of the way up from the base, then tapers off a little toward the head. If you've ever taken a dick like that in your hole, you know what that means... It stretches your hole as it first breaks the plane, then, with your sphincter stretching to accommodate that buldge just past the head, it suddenly tapers off, your sphincter recognizes the difference and your cunt starts to literally suck that cock the rest of the way inside of you. Pure heaven.

But up until now I've always asked Rob to wear a condom. Sure, I'd let him fuck me raw for a few strokes now and then. But after a few poundings, I'd insist he suit up for more. I have always tried to be careful with everyone, and while I have had my cherry popped as far as taking raw dick and load (it was someone I knew and trusted pretty well), I had never done that with Rob despite his pleadings. The last time we'd fucked, in fact, he was almost childish about it, claiming for the first time that he was "allergic" to Latex, something that never seemed to bother him on numerous previous trysts.

But I love his cock. I love how he uses it. I may, in fact, love him. Not sure if it's only lust still, but there are times I cannot get him out of my mind. Then again, maybe it's his cock I'm infatuated with, his cock that I worship from afar, and not actually him.

Anyway, I guess absence makes the heart as well as the hole grow hornier. I e-mailed him early last week, called him after that, and arranged for a Friday get-together. And oh yeah, I told him upfront, "I want to take you raw."

When I got to his place, he was as excited as a little kid at Christmas. He was even more turned on when I pulled the sweater off over my head to reveal my new leather harness. Except for that, we were both naked in no time and I was on my knees in front of Black Beauty after a too-long separation. I started sucking, slurping, sliding my tongue all over it, shoving my tongue tip in his slit, and lapping up those heavy balls of his. Turned out he hadn't touched himself for a couple of days in anticipation of our meeting, so he was carrying two full spermtanks. His sac was pulled up and tight, covered with rich black crinkly folds of skin that felt so sensuous when I ran my tongue across them. And his smell... fuck bro, he was on fire and the musk from his body heat was getting me horned up and high.

But my usual round of sloppy service was cut a little short Friday, and for good reason. He was afraid he was going to shoot his load all over my face and the floor if I continued. So he had me assume our favorite position to start with -- doggy -- and then he got on his knees behind me to commence the key ingredient to his personal repertoire of sexual manuevers.

He rimmed me.

Rob has always been the best I've ever had, and that day was no exception. He shaves his head bald, which in itself is really hot and sexy, but when he knows he's going to fuck, he usually tries to let a little stubble sprout over his head. When he goes to town on an ass, he likes to stop munching for a minute so he can shove his whole head in there, like it was the head of his cock, rubbing and twisting and squirming that fuzzy melon all over my cheeks and as close to my hole as he can possibly get. Talk about a head butt.

Then he lifts his head and shoves his face back in there and continues to tongue-bathe my anus. He gets all my black hairs matted down. He paints the pink parts all around the crinkly folds of my hole. He teases my shitter with the tip of his tongue, occasionally slapping one of his hands on the side of my butt to add a little pain to the pleasure. And finally, he tongue-fucks my chute with one fucking hot strong mouth muscle that goes surprisingly deep inside of me. He knows -- and I have long since learned -- that this is the best way, the only way, to adequately prepare a tight cunt for a phat cock. And he does it so well. In fact, I think if he continued another five minutes in addition to the 10 or 15 that he was spending down there, I would've sprayed his carpet with white goo.

After a couple more spanks on my ass, he was ready. And so was I. While rimming me, I was flexing my hole for him, trying to push it out as much as I could. I've learned from HotPigg this cool bottom trick to push out your hole as the head of your top's cock is starting to push in, and things will go a lot smoother for all parties. With my hole literally dripping wet, Rob would have no trouble at all. And since we were going raw, he used just a minimum amount of lube on his cock. (He usually slobbers it all over the condom and my crack for the benefit of both of us, but not this day.)

I love the feeling of being on the floor like this, palms and knees touching the ground, my head lowered and my ass raised up, feeling the 'ceps on both my arms steel themselves for the onslaught about to occur on my rear flank, and Rob's hands gripping both cheeks of my ass as he navigates this massive bomb toward its target. The moment the slit and the crown make contact is like no other. I let out a sigh and push my sphincter extra hard. Rob lets the head circle around a little, feeling its own way, trying not to use his hands to do the work of gravity and animal magnetism. Then he starts to push inward. The corona of Rob's cock is slightly flared out, making that first breach of my ass ring slightly painful, but then the skin-on-skin glide commences and my sphincter starts expanding to fit his 6-inch-diameter wide spot.

I know he's in me when my ass begins its natural sucking action, drawing the rest of him deeper, until I feel that most amazing of all sensations for any bottom: The nuzzling of fur against my tailbone, or in Rob's case, the brush of his Brillo pad against my whiteboy flesh. God I love this dude's curlies. They are short and thick and stiff and always leave a mark on my heiney afterward. Mostly little indents from where they slammed into my skin over the course of a couple of hours or more, but also a sort of red rash from where they scraped me raw. Just like Brillo.

Rob holds his cock in me to let me adjust. And to let me take another huge hit of poppers. I actually employ my sock trick here, soaking a corner of a gym sock with poppers, rolling it inside the dry part of the cloth, then putting that in my mouth. I inhale deeply through my mouth, and the poppers-soaked sock acts as a sort of filter, bringing popper-laden fumes into my lungs, and thus into my bloodstream, a lot faster and more efficiently than if you try snorting poppers through your nostrils. The key is getting it into your lungs, so why take a longer, more circuitous route?

Anyway, I was poppered up for sure by this time, and Robert took it from there. He pulled back so the wide spot is at my back door again, then he went back in. Backward, forward, back and forth, just like that for a while. Later, he will pull back past the wide spot but not all the way out, then shove it back in past my ring. And still later, he will be exiting my hole completely and ramming it back in full force, when we're both lying flat on his bed, when my hole has been pummeled enough for this brutal form of banging which I absolutely love.

Friday, the sex sounded so different, and sort of felt different, knowing he was not only raw the whole time, but was not going to pull out when he was climaxing. And this friction on our favorite body parts started to work its magic on the climaxing. Because he hadn't shot a load in a few days, and because we were barebacking, it took Rob no time at all to shoot his first load. And it was a gusher. He started panting, in fact, when he came close, and started to give me a few hard ramfucks as he began to spew, finally slamming my ass with one wicked thrust and holding himself inside there while he shot ropes against my walls. There was no mistaking it either. I know you can't really feel wads of cum hitting your insides physically, but you can definitely feel the change in temperature in your ass, and the change in the way that cock is gliding in and out of you.

Rob let that first batch finish, then continued where he left off, never once pulling completely out of my hole. In no time at all, we started hearing the delicious sound of a sloppy hole being squished over and over again by a ramrod cock and a moistened bush. For every thrust from Rob, my arms held me up, and I even pushed back a little so that when my buttocks and his pelvis met, the wet smacking sound of male skin on male skin was loud and unmistakable. We were really fucking now. I almost didn't have to work at it. That harness I was wearing? Rob was ecstatic. He was able to grab onto the closest straps with either one hand or both hands, and just pull me into him as he thrust forward.

I knew once Rob got that first load out of the way, he would go for a long time till the next one, and I would stay right with him. My hole goes numb after a while, it's been stretched open, ripped apart, abused, used and misused, and I love it. I start slamming back harder. We stun ourselves at our countless little impacts. Rob's boner is bigger than ever. Sweat is covering our skin everywhere. Pre is pouring out of my slit but I dare not touch it, I dare not shoot. This, to me, is always about the top. I'm there to take it. To take whatever he dishes out. To me, the turnon is knowing this, picturing what this looks like. Me, the jock boy, on my hands and knees in servitude to a dominant top -- white or black or asian doesn't matter -- seeing how long this stud's cock can go before blowing a final huge load, usually all over my face but today, up my ass.

We change positions a few times, using the nearby couch for starters in a position Rob loves with me leaning against the back of the couch while he's pounding away at my pussy from behind. But we usually end up in his bed, and today is no exception. We were on the floor and couch for roughly an hour when Rob had me stand up, his cock still in my hole, and fucked me standing up for a little while. It was then that I first noticed the sensation of something moist running down my leg. It felt cold almost. Yes, it was used cum. He had finally fucked out his first load as we stood up, and it was starting to form a moist path down the back of my leg. I wouldn't call it a river... I think I'd need to get gangbanged raw for that to happen -- Dawson-wise, LOL -- but it was incredibly hot nonetheless. Some of it was even collecting in Rob's bush, adding a whole new smell to our lovemaking. "How much did you shoot before?" I asked. Rob wasn't sure, but he knew he had a lot more to add soon.

So now it was time for the brutal banging in bed that we both knew would send Rob over the top. I collapsed on the sheets, he collapsed on top of me, then raised his pelvis over my cheeks, aimed his cock for my hole, and started his piston-fucking. Slamming like he's never slammed before. Making a racket with his rickety old bed, forcing out more than a few loud chants of "Oh God" from my lungs, my toes curling from the beating, over and over and over he plunged inside from outside, ripping his bone out of me and leaving a gaping exit wound every time, only to shove it all back inside my cunt when he returned fire. Missing his target on occasion and slamming that fuckstick into my ass cheek or against my balls -- OUCH -- then getting back in the groove and feeling almost soothing, almost like this is what was meant to be, this is heaven, this is perfect.

I have never been much of an art freak, but to me, the most beautiful scene in nature is the male form. Multiply that with two males locked in conjugal bliss, and I think you have as close to the ideal art form as humans can get. Mapplethorpe understood this, and so did others like Tom of Finland. Now make one of those males white and the other black, and it is perfection.

Rob was starting to pant again, so I knew this bliss would end soon. He settled on top of me for the final countdown, humping me from behind but keeping his cock sheathed in my now very sloppy skin-lined chute. He wrapped his arm around my neck and was sucking, licking the back of my sweaty shoulderblades and the nape of my neck. I propped myself up a little bit on my elbows so his other hand could get under my torso, where his thumb and forefinger started playing with one of my tits. He whispered with his lips pressed against my ear those magic words: "Want to cum together?" Fuck yeah, let's do it... So he proceeded to edge while I started humping the sheets underneath me, rubbing my cock back and forth while his big black boner was sitting inside my ass. I could feel the head of my cock slick with precum, so I knew I could do this... but I reached one of my hands down to my crotch to start stroking as best I could, and the first touch of my cock sent tingles through my body.

"Dude, I'm gonna cum."

He picked up the pace again, starting to fuck me a little harder, and all of a sudden I gave him the second-best gift you can give a man: the involuntary spasms of your sphincter wrapped around his cock while you're climaxing a load of cum underneath. Those sensations were enough to unleash the reserve tanks in Rob's sac, and he filled me a second time, this time overflowing my hole, so both us -- and the bed too -- were now bathed in jizz.

Long passionate BB fuck

2010-04-13T10:43:00.000-07:00

I hate to overdo it, but I can't resist new videos from that marathon fucker in Germany, Dexter, who today posted a 26-minute raw fuck of his gaping-holed boyfriend. This one is more passionate, and patient, than previous ramfucks by Dex, but it is hot nonetheless. Perhaps even more so for those who love a marathon edging session that culminates in an ass full of load.

You can literally see Dexter's toes curling at various points in the video, especially toward the climax. The simple background, including the bedsheet, and the great camera they use make it all the more beautiful to see a bronzed top pounding away at his white bottom. Dexter's previous video showed us all the sweat he produces when he fucks. More is evident here, leading me to think that aerobics were never more fun than this. He sinks into his boy so deep, you will feel your own toes curling, your own sweat starting to ooze.

And those handcuffs on the bedpost, the poppers on the night stand ... Fuck, man, I want to be this stud's bitch!

If guys were paid for the semen they jacked out, Dexter could boost production to the point where world unemployment was wiped out. Well, maybe I'm getting too worked up. The cum I just sprayed watching this has stuck to my pubes and happy trail, and has glued my T-shirt to my belly. Ouch. Hate when that happens. LOL.

Later, studs.

p.s. The direct link to Dexter's profile on Xtube is here. I want you to go there first and "rate" him 5 stars, then check out all his videos. Thanks!

Dexter does it again

2010-03-30T12:12:00.000-07:00

If you've been following along, I raved when a new hot top hit the Xtube airwaves a couple of months ago [see January post in archives].

Well, my bud from Bavaria has done it again... This time a 13+ minute raw rough fuck of his gorgeously willing bottom, mostly shot from the side angle this time, giving you a better idea of how well built Dexter is for serious ramfucking on that couch of his... Enjoy:

P.S. Watching this gives me an idea for a new piece of exercise equipment at my gym: just a variation of an existing machine, really, but one where you crunch your abs while simulating Dexter's awesome ramfucking strokes. You can almost see his abs burning here.

Thanks D. You have proven once again how fucking HOT you really are. Wish I could show folks what you look like: they'd be head over heels for sure. ;-)

Manuevers

2010-03-25T09:28:00.000-07:00

I have to hand it to the folks at Fort Troff. They pulled off a pretty cool event last Friday night in a decent space on West 54th Street. They had boxes for guys to store their clothes while changing into their leather gear. Then, going through a curtain, you entered the main room. They had about 15 slings (maybe more) set up side by side, a few fuck benches, even a couple of crosses. They had a bathroom reserved as a piss zone, and two back rooms: The first had about 5 more slings (these were leather), and behind another curtain, a very dark, sultry room for anything goes.

A whole table was filled with cups stuffed with boy butter for lube, and all the condoms you could possibly want for an event like this. (Most of the fucking was raw.) They also had a couple of barrels of bottled water on ice -- a very nice touch.

It took a little while for things to get started, but soon enough, guys were pairing off for some sling action, including a fair number of fistings. The main cross was put to use very early, with guys getting flogged, including one or two who seemed to take it pretty damn hard. You could hear the crack of the whip so to speak all the way into the back back room. And in that back unlit room, guys were gettting sucked and fucked right away.

My first adventure of the night was to suck several guys back there, and at first I was able to kneel on the floor while getting throat fucked. Later on in the night, though, I realized when I went back in there and slipped on the floor that I wasn't going to be kneeling anymore -- the floor was now covered in cum and spit. I know I had some drool myself spill on the floor the last time I was in there getting skullfucked. Luckily I didn't fall. That would've been pretty fucking embarrassing. Not to mention sort of gross. lol.

I know some guys will be upset to hear this but I only got fucked once at the Manuevers. I was fine with that, it being my first real big event like this. I was enjoying myself more from watching other guys going at it in the slings or in the back room, stroking a load out at one point on a guy's chest as he was getting fisted. Besides, at the warmup party on Wednesday in Connecticut, I got fucked 4 times (More on that later) so I was glad to just soak in the scene.

I asked one of the few black dudes at Manuevers if he would fuck me, after I spent a little while sucking his cock. He was about 8 1/2 inches long, decent thickness, and cut. I could taste his pre while sucking him, and I was getting high on the smell of his crotch. When I whispered to him that I wanted him to fuck me, and he readily agreed, I whispered back that I'd prefer to use a condom. No problem, he said.... And I had some in my vest, so we wasted no time.

I know some guys will moan and groan over this, but I think I made the right choice. Especially since, by Monday when I got home, I had come down with a wicked cold which is still bothering me. I sort of forgot how fast cold germs can spread, especially when you're wrestling tongues with multiple guys, sucking cocks that have already been slobbered over by other guys. I'm not upset about the cold or anything, it's just a reminder about how things spread.

Hopping up on the sling, laying back, and having this black adonis feed my feet through the stirrups, I was in heaven. My hole was ready, he slobbered on some boy batter, and in he sank. His girth was a bit more than I thought but I love that. Thicker is always better. I could feel my sphincter wrapped tight around his cock, and that last 3/4 of it were sucked in by my hole. He had a slow method, where he stood still and rocked the sling backward slowly, while his cock slid almost the whole way out, then pulled the sling back toward him, impaling me almost to the hilt. He was able to do this for the longest time, which I absolutely loved.

One guy was able to stand next to me for a short while, but he was up against the curtain to the back back room and was getting bumped now and then so he didn't stay long. It would've been nice to have some cocks to suck but the setup wasn't really conducive to that. I never got the name of my hole puncher but at one point I moaned for him to fuck me harder, and he picked up the pace. I could feel his wiry pubes on my ballsac now, and that sweet, sweet sound I know I'm not alone in worshipping: A sloppy hole (in my case, smothered in boy butter) getting plowed over and over to make the wet, smacking sound of man-to-man sex.

Then, without warning, he leaned way over and starting humping like a maniac. He ran his stubble cheek across mine, then we made out. My ass was feeling so great. It was so awesome to be spread-eagled like that. A few guys watching me take it. The black on white motif I so crave. And then he came, pushing me -- rocking me -- in that sling while he fucked his last drops out. We kissed afterward, and that was that. He helped me get my feet out of the stirrups, and I headed back out into the main room while he headed for the bathroom.

Soaked in sweat from that sultry room, I found a guy whose pit I wanted to lick out, and when he willingly held up his arm for me, he raised mine so he could reciprocate at the same time. I knew he was in heaven: my pits were soaked with sweat. The rest of the night for me was filled with a few more blowjobs, lots of stroking while watching threesomes and even one fourway fuck in the back back room, and chatting up a couple of guys out in the main room near the water barrels.

I will definitely be back, and will clear the decks so I can finally check out the main Black Party on Saturday night, which was held a few blocks over at the Roseland Ballroom. (It would be hot to watch HotPigg in action. He definitely would've been the hit of the party if he were at Manuevers.) A friend has turned me on to some other events in NYC that weekend as well, which the hosts from the warmup party also told me about later. I've even thought about some other events later this year, including Folsom East in NYC. I'll let you all know if it happens.

Black Party week in NYC, etc.

2010-03-22T11:33:00.001-07:00

I'll add to this as time allows but just wanted to let you guys know I did attend some Black Party-related events last week and will be posting some experiences from them over the next couple of days.

I started out on Wednesday, St. Patrick's Day, with a warmup sling party held at a house in Connecticut, with many of the guys there planning on going to Black Party events in the city starting Friday. (That's how I got the invite to go to a couple of them.)

Wednesday night was my intro to a real sling party, with about 20 or 25 guys in attendance. It had a leather theme, so it was also my first time doing something like that. Many thanks to all the guys on Dudes Nude, especially Larry, for helping me figure out the leather thing. I bought a vest, armband, wristband, and leather-pouch jockstrap, but wasn't sure about a harness despite a strong recommendation from my bud Larry... At the party Wednesday night, I tried on someone else's harness, and man, I could feel my boner getting better... Even my tits felt like they were popping. I had to get me one of those!

So Friday night before the event I went to in NYC, I stopped in at the Leather Man in the Village and got a nice harness for the evening... I finally felt like this leather gear was for me.

Then it was on to the first event of the weekend: Fort Troff's Manuevers. The guys who had hosted that party on Wednesday had yet another party to go to after that, so they left a little early, but I stayed almost till closing time, which was 4 a.m. This was the "big time" for me so far. It's what I plan to post more about later. In a nutshell: there were about 20 or more slings in the first room, along with a couple of crosses, fuck benches and other things... One of the bathrooms was a piss zone. And the back room had 4 or 5 more slings (with leather pads), and then beyond that, behind a curtain, was the back-back room, where guys were crammed in there, in the dark, bent over to suck or get fucked, making out, chewing on tits, slurping up sweaty pits, slipping on the cum-covered floor, etc. When I say that it was hot, I mean it was really hot, as in sultry. The air was humid with body heat and sweat, plus the aroma that wafted up from all that body heat's effect on leather. Very, very intense.

Because of another commitment, I wasn't able to hang around for Saturday night's major event, the actual Black Party itself, held not far from where the Manuevers were. But I know I'll be back next year, perhaps with one more addition to my leather attire: a pair of chaps.

I wasn't quite sure about chaps until I saw this Adonis of a hot jock stud at the Manuevers walk in wearing nothing but chaps -- no harness -- just a wrist band to let me know we were both bottom boys, and a single thin string of leather tied around his neck and dangling down to his sternum. He was about 6 feet 5 inches tall, making him easy to spot from anywhere in the room. Definitely a jock. His pecs were exquisite, his tits showing signs of having been worked many times before. Defined abs. Nice guns. Beautiful face. Lucious lips. And the chaps... he made my cock melt and my mouth water everytime I saw him from the rear. When he walked by, oozing mansmell, I saw the reason why chaps are so fucking hot: the opening for his back door provided the hottest frame for his perfectly sculpted bubble-like mounds of inviting ass flesh. I decided then and there he was the hottest fucking god in the place that night. It made my heart ache more that he, too, was a bottom... But I got the thrill of the evening when he paired up with a big-cocked top and laid back in a sling to get pounded for a little while, his long chap-covered legs extending way past the hole-puncher as he stood there delivering rabbit-like thrusts very hard and very deep into my boy. I could've cum all over studboy's pretty face.

My own sexploits for this and the previous night will be written up later. For now, though, just wanted to pass along a quick update. I was anxious to see if HotPigg wrote up his adventures from Saturday night at the main event, which he said he was planning to attend. I just saw that he has, in fact, posted a lot on his blog (link above on the right). Just gave it a quick read, and it sounds like the main Black Party was very, very hot, with a few issues that I hope the organizers make note of for next year. I trust HotPigg's opinions on this, so they should take his advice to heart!

Later, studs.

An amazing cumfuck

2010-03-06T18:04:00.000-08:00

It's no secret T.I.M. has broken the envelope of raw fuck vids, but the usual lineup of bottoms was getting kind of tiresome there. Especially Dawson. But a short 3-minute clip posted on MaleMotion has me appreciating Dawson a lot more.

This could be the hottest cum fuck ever recorded. (The fact that it focuses on Dawson's cummy hole and not his face helps a lot.) So check this out, and play some fuck music (above) while you watch.

(NOTE: apparently TIM cracked down and had Malemotion remove this vid, so the embed code no longer worked. Instead, I inserted a screen grab from the video. I finally broke down and bought it online, downloading a digital version of the whole movie. But you can always buy just the scene. I think it's like 10 bucks for the scene. The movie is called "Loaded" and the scene is one of the first on Disc 1.)

Swing low, sweet cherry

2010-02-26T10:20:00.000-08:00

As most of you know by now, I'm a huge fan of slings -- even though I haven't saved up yet to buy one of my own, and have had limited first-hand experience lying in one to get royally fucked.

But there's still nothing hotter than a fuck vid with a sling, especially if there's a hot bottom getting his hole plundered by a group of big-dicked guys. This vid I saw on MaleMotion by way of BB4BBMen is one of those gems that should have you squirtin' before it's over. Which means it will have a very long shelf life in your porn library.

Would've been an all-time perfect sling fuck vid if there were a long, phat black cock taking his turn, but maybe next time. ;-)

All glory and honor are yours, forever

2010-02-18T00:10:00.000-08:00

Watching the above flick from Malemotion got me thinking of the first time I experienced a gloryhole, and it got me wishing that I could've had just as hot a time as the bottom in the video shown here.

I had always been curious about gloryholes and was finally horny enough to check some out at an area bookstore. I know those places can sometimes be fun, but I guess I hit it on a bad night. There were a lot of guys there, but many of them were old, out of shape and, at the risk of sounding like a prude, they were just plain dirty and smelly. I figured I would still go inside a booth to take a look, and as soon as I closed the door and dropped a few tokens in the movie slot, a huge fat cock came poking through a hole on one side...

I immediately cupped it in my hand and started feeling it up and down, not stroking it per se but definitely making it feel at home. I got on my knees, licked the head and the slit, and found it tasted like pure sex. My first love was sucking cock, so I went to town. The top on the other side of the wall loved the way i was licking and sucking, so he stuck that entire cock inside my booth, with his thick black pubes poking through the opening as well.

I could feel his head at the back of my throat, ready to gag me, but I would just relax a little bit, let my throat get used to it, then try to advance a little more. I was snorting through my nose and saliva was now drooling down my lips and chin and onto the bare floor, almost extending all the way down in unbroken ropes of thick spit. His slit was undoubtedly leaking pre, but it was so far past my tongue that I couldn't actually taste it. I could feel it, however, oozing down the back of my throat, and I knew he must be getting close to exploding.

Wanting to actually taste his sperm before possibly swallowing it, I eased back a bit and started stroking his pole with my lips formed in a tight O-ring, up and down the long shaft, my nostrils tickling his sweaty bush everytime my chin hit the wall. And sure enough, I could now taste that pre... thicker and thicker with every stroke of my mouth on his cock.

When he started breathing heavily and grunted like a kid in heat, those first blasts hit the back of my throat like canon balls. Quickly he spurted out 1, 2, 3, 4 thick solid gobs of cum in my mouth. I had stopped sucking by this point, because my mouth was now overflowing with a combination of my saliva and his semen. It was forming especially long ropes of white-hot sex all the way to the floor, where it was pooling up with my previous spit spillage.

He started catching his breath, pulled back, and then a few seconds later I heard the booth door next to me open and shut. I was tempted to stick my head out and see exactly who it was that just skull-fucked me, but I figured I was better off if I didn't take a look. Would rather have him live on in my dreams about that encounter as some equally hot stud whose seed I probably ingested.

Anyway, the scene above was sort of reminiscent of my experience, except that it's about fucking raw. That's always been one of my fantasies, but not sure I'll ever actually do it... Will let you know if I do. ;-)

And here's yet one more video from Malemotion that focuses on the bookstore/gloryhole theme... All hail, bros.

Porn site of the week

2010-02-17T10:26:00.000-08:00

They're calling it a "brand new community of amateur gay porn video sharing," and so far it's been pretty good. It's called Malemotion, and you don't have to sign up to enjoy up to 5 videos each day. A sample is attached above.

Signing up is free, so you might as well. It allows you to watch unlimited videos, and you can save your favorites for viewing later.

It offers a mix of bareback and condom fuck vids, allows you to filter recently added videos, top favorites, most watched, etc., and it has numerous categories for easier searching (anal, BDSM, blacks, fist, cumshots, group sex, etc.) It doesn't bother with a keyword search, which is fine.... those are usually not very reliable anyway.

The two things I like the most about this site are 1) they tell you how long each video is, right up front, so if you're not interested in something as short as 2 minutes, you can look elsewhere for your daily pop. And 2) hovering your mouse over the frame of a video gives you a few scenes from that video so you can see whether it's something you want to invest your stroking in. This last feature works really well, too, not like the clumsy, clunky version that Xtube experimented with a while back.

Here's the link: http://malemotion.com. I added it to my list of free porn down below on the right...

Picture says it all

2010-02-09T00:58:00.001-08:00

From the Super Bowl
Sunday night.
CLICK IT TO SEE.
'Nuff said.
(thanks larry)

Xtube's hottest stars: Sexy Jay in Tampa

2010-02-06T20:37:00.000-08:00

I'm going to try to highlight some of the really hot amateurs on Xtube nowadays who are posting some of the hottest fuck vids out there... Most of the fuck vids I'll call attention to are raw fuck vids... They're so hot. And to start things off, you should check out this power bottom, Sexyjaytampa, who has posted two nice, long videos where he's fucked raw.

The first of the longer recent vids has him double penetrated by two twinks, then he spends the rest of the vid impaled on one or the other. The two tops could've been hotter, but Jay makes up for it with his lust for getting tag-teamed.

The most recent video he posted is the hottest. Turn up the volume at the beginning, because you want to hear what his hot black top asks him, and then you want to hear what Jay says a few seconds later... It's smokin' hot to think that a huge load has just painted his inside walls.

And even though the black top has just shot a huge load, he keeps on fuckin our boy, in several different positions, until he unloads all over again. The pounding gets pretty good.

So grab your poppers, head to Xtube and feast on this sexy hot bottom boy taking on all cummers. And if you're ever in the Tampa area, look him up. He's willing to shoot some new scenes with any hot muscle tops who come to Tampa, provided you agree to be seen on film.

Check out Sexy Jay's video with the hot black top here: I like black dick, too

Two half-naked jocks

2010-02-06T01:45:00.000-08:00

Two of my favorite jock hotties have been showing more than the usual amount of skin lately, one of them for money as part of a global advertising campaign. The other one not for money because he's, um, the stereotype of a dumb jock, I guess.

I'm referring to Cristiano Ronaldo, the Portuguese striker who plays for Real Madrid, and Grady Sizemore, the slugger-outfielder for the Cleveland Indians. Both of these guys are at the pinnacle of their respective sport, both have smokin' hot bodies, and thus both have women (and men) wetting themselves whenever they appear with their shirts off. Which, in Ronaldo's case, is just about every time he plays a match. So let's start with him.

Cristiano never had abs this hot before, and I suspect he's fallen head over heels in love with himself. He's almost too pretty, in a European sort of way. (I can almost hear Kathy Griffin asking him, "When you look in a mirror naked, do you pleasure yourself?") From the looks of things, they airbrushed his cock outline, but it's still visible on some of the shots.

Don't get me wrong, I'm a huge CR fan. He has put sex back in soccer like no one else before him, including that wimpy-looking guy married to Posh Spice. And in a few months, I'll be glued to my TV set when one of the most riveting matches in history unfolds that first week of the World Cup: Portugal vs. Brazil.

Two Portuguese-speaking countries, the mother country and its offspring, facing off against each other on arguably the biggest stage in sport. And when Portugal pulls off an upset win, I'll be wetting myself along with millions of others as Cristiano shows us those abs in the flesh.

SIZEMORE'S BIG-SIZED WOES

And now about Mr. Sizemore... Apparently, our hot, sexy outfielder thought he'd be really cute with his Playboy-model of a girlfriend and show her what he could now do with his new cell phone: take sexy, half-naked pictures of himself and email them to her from afar. Trouble is, dumbass, once you hit the send button, you might as well have plastered the photos in Times Square.

Sure enough, the girlfriend shared them with a friend, and that friend shared them with the rest of the world. But who's complaining? For a few years, I've been sort of smitten with his lucious lips and wondered what his chest must look like. Now we know the rest of the story: His nipples are as lucious looking as his lips, and judging from the cock outline, his penis is equally mouth watering.

So enjoy the pics, guys... Let me know what you think...

Long may Dexter stay on top

2010-01-30T16:45:00.000-08:00

Sources of good, free porn on the Internet come and go fairly fast, even for the high-speed age. One week, you're able to download high-resolution fairly decent quality gay fuck films off of GayUp.com, and the next week it's taken offline. (I feel sorry for anyone who sent them money for “faster” downloads... I doubt they'll be getting it back.)

There used to be several fairly reliable blogs that passed along links or embedded videos to some great porn, usually the stuff that appealed the most to the person whose blog it was. Boned N Stoned comes quickly to mind, but even that hot little bottom stud in Canada recently raised the white flag and announced he would no longer be able to keep posting links to hot porn he'd found. He said what a lot of other folks are finding out: Sources for free porn are drying up.

Of course, the drought may not last long, and by next month we could be back in the groove with a lot of free porn sites, at least until the next crackdown by the filmmakers or their studios.

There is one fairly consistent porn source, and it's Xtube. Sure, a lot of the porn is so amateur, it isn't worth the time. And a lot of it is now only about 15 seconds long, which means they're hoping you'll pay to see the rest of the flick, even if it's just 7 minutes long all together.

But every now and then you get a hot little amateur porn star who loves the attention he gets from posting his videos on Xtube for all to see and enjoy, and he becomes the porn king of the hour. There's one out there right now, and his screen name is Dexter_33.

I've become a huge slut of a fan of his. I've already dropped about six loads to this guy since finding his vids at the start of this weekend. From his Xtube profile, we know he says he's about 6 feet tall, has green eyes, black hair, trims his pubes to be neat, has an uncut cock that's decent size and shape, and he loves to top hot little tight holes. He published his first videos a couple of months ago -- short little scenes that were dubbed with fuck music and filled with some hot nasty fucking. But they were only a couple of minutes in length.

It wasn't until this past week that he grabbed us by the balls with his posting of three hot new videos, at least 9 minutes in length each, and got rid of the bad background fuck music. He now just records whatever sound is occurring, whether it be the sound of German being spoken on the TV/radio (is our hot hunk European?) to the wet smacking sound of a sloppy, well-used boy cunt getting slammed hard over and over and over by a hot jock top who knows what a mancock and boi-hole are for.

Ready to cum along for the ride? Here's one of the flicks he posted this past week that's had me draining my sac a few times. It's called
Nice Bare Fuck. The screen grab above is from this video, offering the one rare glimpse we've gotten so far of Dexter's face. Enjoy, studs.

Seeing You in Circles

2010-01-17T23:30:00.000-08:00

OK, this posting is not about hot, rough sex or cum-filled cavities. Here's my attempt to get culture on you. It's a movie review. Anybody who has ever seen my profile on either xTube or DudesNude knows that I plug a short film titled "Seeing You in Circles."

It was written by Sam McConnell and Nick Citton, directed by McConnell, and stars Michael Cavadias, Sean Labbe and Caleb Lane. You might recognize Michael Cavadias from his brief role as the transvestite in "Wonder Boys" with Michael Douglas, Tobey Maguire and Robert Downey Jr. ... And if you've been paying attention to hot male media the past few years, you might recognize Caleb Lane.

When I say it's a short film, I'm talking about 20 minutes. The first time I saw it, it was on the Logo network's Click List of gay shorts. I was totally blown away by this film. Not only is the writing original, it's true to life. The characters, in so short a time, become real people, even the peripheral characters like the drunk at the bar, the piano player, and, my god yes, the classic waitress. So even though it lasts only 20 minutes, the actors put their heart and soul into their performances and you won't forget them after seeing this.

But I guess the thing that really grabbed me about this film was the way in which it was presented by Sam McConnell, the writer/director. The title is something of a clue here. The word "circles" basically refers to how the movie progresses. If you love films and are familiar with Quentin Tarantino, think "Pulp Fiction." That movie technically doesn't begin at the beginning, but through very subtle moves you begin in the middle, progress to the end, then revert back to the beginning, all rather seamlessly.

I first came across this technique in college a few years ago when I read John McPhee's "Coming Into the Country," a neoclassic written in the 1970s about the Alaskan wilderness. McPhee goes on a journey down a wild river in Alaska and you don't realize until a certain point that he has started his narrative halfway downstream, takes you to the end, then magically starts you on the beginning of his trip halfway through the story. The ability to tap this technique with skill is so rare, these are the only three examples of it I can cite. Some better-read, more well-versed folks may be able to cite scores of such works, but I'm happy to at least have recognized it when I saw and fell in love with "Seeing You in Circles."

Without giving away too much about the story itself, it's basically about 3 guys. Two are current lovers, and one of them is the former lover of the third guy, played by Cavadias. It is his character's 33rd birthday, something of a crisis for him, and to help him get over it, his former lover, played by Sean Labbe, meets him at one of their former hangouts -- an all-night diner in Brooklyn. The former lover brings along his current boyfriend, and that's where Caleb Lane comes in.

OK, here's one of the secrets to Will (me) for anybody who didn't already know: Caleb Lane is one of my idols. He's the hottest fucking stud I've ever had the chance to say hey to, and have him say hey back... Yeah, sounds like a girlie-like crush on Taylor Lautner, I know. But fuck, bros, he is hot, sexy, smart and funny. Check out his pics here... Do his guns look familiar? LOL. Not an accident. But getting back to the movie, Lane holds the key to understanding this little gem. So pay attention to him. ;-)

One other ode to this piece and another shoutout to Sam McConnell is the use of music in this film. There are only 3 songs throughout the piece, other than some music in the background being played by the piano man -- a Billy Idol tune that plays a small part in the plot, some Gershwin, and "Eleanor Rigby." The three other songs that he uses fit the mood and storyline of this film perfectly, so kudos to Sam for his choices here. It's that kind of attention to detail that makes this flick so nice.

The attention to detail, by the way, extends to the on-site location used in the filming. It was shot almost entirely inside an actual, classic greasy spoon called the Miss Williamsburg Diner in Brooklyn. I wanted to make a pilgrimage to it after I first saw this film, but sadly, it burned in a fire shortly after filming was done. Nothing much is left of the place nowadays but it lives on in Sam McConnell's film.

If you're interested in seeing this film now that I've made it immortal (lol), you can check it out through Amazon.com. You can download your own copy for $1.99.

--Will

The Big Ball Drop

2010-01-16T21:31:00.000-08:00

Hey bros... I mentioned in an earlier post that I've been thinking about buying a portable sling I can set up in my basement or elsewhere for getting fucked by some of the hot tops I've hooked up with... Truth is, I had never really been fucked in one, but I've always been turned on by hot porn that features some sling action, especially those vids with Sly, a huge-dicked black dude, banging the shit out of some hot jock white bro -- RAW -- and in a sling. (See the still image for a smokin' hot sample!)

I thought I would have my chance finally to give a sling a test drive when I heard about a sling party that was set for New Year's Eve. This would be perfect, I thought. The guy hosting the party said there would be 5 slings set up! He was calling it the Big Ball Drop, and he got the idea from some other guy in the area who had a similar party the year before. I couldn't stop thinking about 5 slings in constant use for the better part of the night, but unfortunately, I had to work that night. (It's the curse of working for a newspaper ... Yeah, being a sportswriter can be a lot of fun sometimes, but it sucks when your paper publishes 365 days a year!)

So I thought instead I would contact the organizer and see whether something else could be arranged. In about 2 hours, I was strung up by my ankles, buck naked, my hands gripping the chains behind my head as I was getting poked raw by the guy organizing the party. I was finally getting my ass plowed in a sling!

When I explained to him that I couldn't make it for the Big Bang theory (lol), I asked him if it was OK if I headed over ahead of time to at least see what it would look like to have 5 fuckin slings set up almost one after another in his house. He said he hadn't finished setting up yet, but if I didn't mind giving him a hand, I could come over.

I was there in a flash. He had the perfect house for this party: It was fairly secluded from his neighbors, with thick forested tracks on either side and behind him. Even though there were no leaves on the trees, you couldn't really see what was happening inside the house as it was set back from the road. So I cleaned myself out and headed over as fast as I could. He was almost finished setting up so I gave him a hand with the last one from scratch.

Once we were done, he invited me to give it a test drive and told me to strip down. Naked in seconds, I hopped up on the leather sling, slid my feet through the stirrups, then stroked his tits as he stood there, also buck naked, waving his glistening uncut boner at my spread-apart ass cheeks. He asked me if I wanted him raw, and I did, but asked that he cum on my face. No prob. He was OK fucking me, and I figured he was trying to conserve his energy for the next night, so I didn't press him to fuck harder. I was starting to get a little warm, and wondered how the crowds would do the next night. Still, it was hot to finally get my cherry popped in a sling, and I can now see the attraction.

With heavy poppers, some fuck music that I'd brought along on an iPod, and a determination that it would hurt, just a little, I got my hole fucked good by the white host of the evening. About halfway through, I was smiling.

"What the fuck is wrong?" my top asked me, frowning. I shot back that I was just trying to put on a good face for when I saw everyone again.

Next time, the party is in my cellar. (!)

--Will

Palm power

2010-01-01T14:14:00.001-08:00

I hooked up with a guy once who took spanking my ass to a whole new level. He asked me if I was sure I wanted him to do that, and I said absolutely...

Then, this hot muscle stud formed perfect paddles with his palms, and slammed them, full force, one on each cheek at the exact same moment.... sending shock waves through my system...

It fucking hurt like hell. I had no idea it would hurt that badly. And the sound it made was almost ear shattering because he cupped enough air in his palms to make a popping sound part of the smacking sound, AND THEN, without asking, he proceeded to give that exact same punishment for two or three straight smacks for a total of about 5 in quick succession.

I took it like a champ, though, and then he fucked like a maniac.

But my point in mentioning this is that from an early age, I've been turned on by rough play. When I was a young and horny teenager, we had this old book in the house that might have belonged to my Dad when he was a teenager. It was a collection of stories about settlers and cowboys and their battles with Indians, and among the illustrations was a drawing of a white man tied to a wooden post, his shirt stripped off so you could see his bulging muscles, with an Indian tormenting him with a lit torch. This image stirred something in my ballsac that could only be relieved in the attic of my parents' house, with that book on the floor in front of me while I laid on a few sheets so I could dry hump the folds in the soft cloth and fantasize about that hot guy's body, all while playing with my nipples.

This experience formed a lasting impression, because that remains today my favorite way to jack off. Not with my hand. In fact, it frees both my hands to play with my swollen hard nipples. I rub my cock in those sheets, sometimes listening to my collection of fuck music or watching some raw porn or both. I squirt cum every time.

But the thought of being dominated, letting someone have their way with me, possibly tied up in a cellar with my hands bound over my head, or better yet, my hands tied in a sling, is what gets me harder faster than almost anything else. Some of the guys on DudesNude are not what I'd call pretty or cute, but they have these incredible looking bodies, worked hard with excellent muscle mass in all the right places (the pec mounds, legs, guns and belly), they're as tall as I am or taller, they're packing some serious meat -- phat, cut or uncut -- and they have that look that says, "Get on your knees and suck it, then bend over and assume the position." These guys turn me on bigtime, just like that old image from the book above. You don't have to have a face like Tom Cruise. Just a hot body and a hot attitude. I want guys who aren't afraid to dish it out, to see how much I can take. Guys who can paint my ass red then spray it white. Then start all over...

You hard yet?

Poppers 101

2009-12-20T10:21:00.000-08:00

Reading Cum Craver's blog, I thought I should start addressing poppers. I love them, as you can tell from anything I've ever written about getting plowed, and have settled on a really nice brand and method of taking them that I want to share.

It's more expensive but I prefer English Premium or English Gold and buy them from Fort Troff online. English Premium comes in a gold label. It has a deceptively smooth smell but packs a punch.

Storing them in the freezer is a great way to keep them potent, especially in warmer weather. When you open the bottle after taking if from the freezer and inhale that first whiff, it's like instant horniness running through every vein in your body.

Now I know most guys just unscrew the lid and inhale, then keep their thumb over the hole for easier access while getting fucked. And some dudes go all out with the gas masks and a popper-soaked rag in the canister. I have yet to try gas masks but I am thinking more and more of trying that, especially for situations where I get fucked in a sling by multiple cocks. (Also thinking of buying a sling! Fort Troff will be happy to hear all of this I'm sure. lol.)

But I have a simpler, poorer man's intake method that I want to share with you... I take a white sock (used is fine), hold an edge of the sock over the bottle opening, tilt the bottle to soak that section of the sock, recap the bottle... then roll that wet section so it's nestled inside dry sock. Only one roll is necessary. Then I put that part in my mouth and clamp down on it to hold it in place, and start inhaling air through the sock. It draws fumes from the poppers right down into my lungs, where it enters the blood stream much faster and unfettered than if you inhale through your nostrils. Also, because it's not passing through your sinuses, there's less chance of getting any headache.

I take several deep breaths of poppered air and can feel that tingle immediately racing through my blood stream on its way to my brain... Instant high. And I get horny as fuck, still after several years of regular popper usage. You can regulate your air intake by mixing "fresh" air with popper air by sometimes breathing through your nose instead, and it's weird but I find this influx of fresh air in my lungs sort of a booster to the poppers. Call it turbo-charged.

You need to refresh the poppers in the sock now and then, but for getting ramfucked, this is a great way to keep feeding on your nitrates without having to fumble with a bottle while your whole body is being furiously banged.

I reuse that sock over and over, moving to drier parts when I start all over the next day. But it also keeps some of that smell. I go through a lot of poppers, but it's worth it.

Now for that gas mask... lol. I'll let you know if I go this route. There's a 5-sling New Year's Eve Party coming up, so maybe that'll be the night to try it out. :-)

Fuck music 101

2009-12-15T10:13:00.000-08:00

I fucking love listening to DJ Bill Bennett’s Morning Club Mix of “Breakaway” while I’m getting plowed or while I’m jacking to some hot raw porn. It’s got an underbeat that just makes you want to be cornholed by a huge phat pole that keeps up the same beat in and out of your ass, all while high on poppers of course.

So I laughed my ass off today as I stumbled on this video presentation of another version of the same song. And I guess it was compiled by Bill Bennett himself.

Very nice. Just wish he’d used the Morning Club Mix (check it out, it’s on iTunes). But then, it would’ve almost qualified as porn if he had. lol.

My First Time Under a Guy

2009-12-14T23:41:00.000-08:00

I started out bangin' chicks in high school and college, and sort of still do on occasion. But in college, I got turned on by this dude who was out, totally masculine, and a top. I was curious already I guess, but he responded to my private questions and he eventually let me blow him for my first experience doing that. It was so hot, all I wanted to do was suck dick. He was also uncut, I wasn't, so I became hooked on foreskin.

Never thought I would get into anything more beyond that, but as time went on and I got more and more turned on by other hot jocks, I started wondering more and more what it would be like to actually take a cock in my boy cunt. I had tried fucking a few guys who begged for it, and although it was hot, I found it to be the same as fucking a chick in the ass, which is how I usually break up with a girl when I'm doing one for fun.

Then I met this soccer stud from Brazil. Game over, so to speak. He and I played against each other a few times. He wanted to learn some American games so I took him to a few of my baseball games, and even got him masked up and armed for a few games of lacrosse... But I think we both knew something more was going on there. I was really turned on by him, he had this amazing uncut cock that hung so low in the showers that I fantasized about what it looked like hard, and I guess he liked me too...

He finally broke the ice one night at his place and asked me up front if I had ever tried anything with another guy. In no time at all we were both sort of fessin' up to each other, with a few laughs inbetween over how we came to this point. I finally asked him if he'd ever been fucked, and he said no, he was strictly a top. I had already seen his cock. I knew that fucker must be brutal inside a boy hole, so I started asking questions about how he fucked, how often, etc. He painted for me the picture of my dreams: a rough dominant top who took no prisoners, went for a couple of hours at the minimum, made a boy feel it for days afterward, and when appropriate, plowed raw.

As he described this, we were both now hard as rocks, and I just naturally started strokin' mine. He pulled out his, and I started strokin' that too. My fantasies came true: a real 9 inches, the head still a little bit covered by his skin even when fully hard, and his cock widened out about halfway up before tapering off to the point. My mouth was drooling, bros. He asked if I'd ever deep throated a cock like that, and of course I hadn't, so he taught me how: He laid back flat on the bed naked. I stripped down and crawled in between his legs, ran my arms under his thighs, had my face hovering over his cock, then he crossed his legs over my back to hold me down there, held up his cock with one hand and used his other hand to hold the back of my head, and then ordered me to start swallowing... To my amazement, after only a few gags, I got that monster into the back of my throat... Eyes were waterin' and my nose was snortin in air but I was able to clamp my lips around his base and bite down, which is what he ordered me to do, and his cock literally got bigger inside my throat... Then with both hands now on my head, he started humping his hips upward and fucked my throat, with me not being able to go anywhere. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever accomplished with a dude before.

Took me a while to come down off that, but he told me I wasn't done learning. I asked him whether he meant he was going to fuck me, protesting that I'd never been fucked before and there was no way I could take a cock his size.. But he just told me to be quiet and got me ready.

He had me laying face down on the lowlying bed, my knees on the floor so I was bent over for him. He spread my cheeks and buried his face in my crack. I had been rimmed once before, but not like this. I could feel his wiry facial stubble scraping my ass cheeks and his tongue flickering my shitter. Then plunging in, then coming out, then plunging in, etc... He got me so horned up I was begging for more. Then came his fingers, and while that made me jump a little, the way he had me positioned kept me from running away. With some lube, it was feeling really good. I asked him about poppers, which I'd never done before, and he pulled out a bottle for me to whiff. I swear I had never tried them before, and frankly didn't even know you were supposed to inhale, but I followed his lead and did it, and when I did, I felt I was going to nearly pass out but in a deliriously good way. I also felt my whole body tingling with horniness, a feeling I cannot adequately describe, but it was all good. I felt harder than ever. I felt horny as fuck. I felt I wanted a cock to ramfuck me until I was practically raped. I fell into his trap and that is exactly what he proceeded to do...

After I had a few more hits of poppers till I was dizzy and delirious, he straddled my ass with his legs, poured some more lube in my crack, threw on a condom, lubed that up good too, and proceeded to slowly sink that motherfucker of a cock in my virgin pussy... It felt SOOO fucking good as soon as he popped past my sphincter, I could not believe it.

Then, just as I said to him how good it felt, I realized he only had about an inch or two inside of me. That's when he just plunged into me to the hilt, full force, to the root, and I was in shock. Yeah, it hurt. Boy did it hurt, but feeling his pubes on my ass cheeks my brain slowly started to realize through the poppers that I had this Brazilian stud's 9 inches of thick, veiny uncut cock in my ass, that I was taking a man's dick for the first time in my life, and I wanted it to stay there.

He kept it there, and proceeded to fuck me like you wouldn't believe. Power top, piston fucking like a jackhammer till my eyes were popping out, my nose was dripping snot like it'd been forced out by the hammering inside my guts, the sounds of his body slammin' full force into mine with a wet smackin' sound, over and over and over, my hole quickly opening up to the assault and getting used to the pounding, feeling hot, definitely warm, from the constant friction, feeling the head of his cock actually hitting my inner walls, now pushing me farther up the bed as he proceeded to lay on top of me and do pushups in and out of my ass with his boner, sometimes collapsing on my back for a minute or so, sucking my neck or feeding me more poppers (he addicted me to poppers that night), before he rose up and proceeded to drill me some more, finally pulling out and flipping me over on my back and getting my feet pushed down to either side of my head as he drilled me that way for a long time, his sweat dripping from his face onto my face... me trying to tell him stuff but unable to get enough air to make words other than grunts and "God" or "Fuck" over and over and over till i was a babbling idiot, his relentless brutal ramming of my shitter making me curl my toes like I had never curled them before...

In short, I became a bottom whore that night, spoiled by a 9 inch uncut hog that was only interested in marathon fucks. He fucked me two more times like that over the next couple of weeks, since it took me a while to recover. And then he went back to Brazil.

That was already 2 years ago, but since then, I have bent over to submit to a pounding like that many times... He spoiled me for big cock, uncut is wild but cut is cool too, and have no hangups whatsoever about the color of that cock, white, black, asian or whatever, if it's big and lasts a long time, it's my true love for at least a few hours.

Haven't tried bareback yet, but gotta admit that's my next fantasy. Anyone willing to bust that cherry?

View from down here

2009-12-13T23:25:00.000-08:00

This blog will try to tell the story from the bottom’s perspective. What you are seeing, what you are feeling, what you are experiencing.

I’ll have more on this later, so for now, let’s start.

--Will