1. One night at a train station


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Hardcore, Author: CumLovingKitty, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cock up my ass. Now, I like getting pounded, but I love it when a man takes my ass like that, penetrating me and then holding it. It gives me time to think. It gives me time to realize &#034I am getting fucked. I am taking his cock bareback. A guy I have never laid eyes on is putting his cock in my asshole, bareback, and he is going to cum inside me, into my bare, unprotected ass.&#034 A good hard screw is nice, but when I have time to really consider what is happening and what is going to happen to me beforehand, it makes everything even hotter. Then he started fucking. I got exactly what I wanted from this man, I got his cock using me with no attention paid to me. My asshole was the only thing he touched, and it was his cock that did all the touching. I made sure to fuck him back. I don't know how long we fucked. But he finally thrust in as deep as he could and held it there—I could feel his cum shooting into me. He shot at least six times, maybe more, and then held his cock still for a while before pulling out of me. He pulled himself back under the stall divider, put on his pants, and left, without even a &#034thanks&#034. I had just taken a bareback load up my ass from a man I had never seen before and would probably never see again. He didn't think I was even worthy of a single word of gratitude for being his sex slave. A warm glow filled me, a glow of joy and satisfaction. I sat in the stall for a while to feel the lovely dripping of his cum out of my asshole and ...
    glory in the emotional wholeness I felt at that moment. I want to make one thing totally plain about this experience. I was not being &#034bi&#034 or &#034gay&#034 or anything respectable at all. I was indulging in pure faggotry. I willingly threw away all my dignity and pride to be another man's slut. I consented of my own free will to be used, totally used, and discarded. I made this consent in the full knowledge of how degrading that is. That was exactly and perfectly what I wanted. I wanted to be a cum dumpster, and I wanted to be used as a pure sex item, just an object for another man's pleasure. It was my purpose in life at that moment. I existed just to be another man's sex item, just to serve and please him. It not only pleased me, it made me whole and fulfilled me. His cock was God. It was my duty to worship his cock and not just accept his cum but to adore his cum. It was my duty and my supreme privilege for his cum to be Communion for me. His cum was the holiest thing in the universe. It was the most fulfilling and wonderful thing imaginable to have a bareback cumshot up my ass from a man I had never even passed in a hallway before. I had received the holiest possible Divine gift. His cum was God. I loved the cum he shot into my ass and it was a blessing and my entire purpose in life for my asshole to have been opened to his bare cock and for his cum to shoot directly into my body, entering me totally and without limits. I chose to do this freely and joyfully. I chose ...
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