Wade Stone is used to getting exactly what he wants, and his hook up with Jacob is no exception. Eager to please, Jacob readily gives up his holes to the dominant topman. Wade takes everything he offers — and then takes more, relentlessly pounding Jacob into the mattress and unleashing a torrent of sperm deep inside the kid’s guts.
Here’s a collection of miscellaneous things that bug me about online profiles:
“Not to be racist but…” or “It’s just a matter of taste…”
Truth is, you’re about to be racist. When’s the last time you read, “Not to be racist but I really only fuck Asians.”
Too much of what men write is what they exclude, not what they include.
Men can’t be blondes
Men are only blonds. It’s one of the few examples where the masculine and feminine matters in the English language. Females are blonde, men are blond. Fucking kills me every time I see it. And speaking of color…
No one’s 50 shades of grey
Unfortunately, our language is getting fucked up thanks to people being unable to figure out Grey is normally a name (it is in the book as it is for anatomy, both the original book and the television show). The official color is gray with an “A.”
So “hit me up” I’m “down to fuck”? Really? Up and down? I want to go in and out.
“Breeding” means raw
It amazes me when I post an ad somewhere about “loading” or “breeding” an ass and then I get the “safe only” response. Even more amazing is the request that they “just suck me off.”
Uh, no. I’m here for the ass, not for the mouth.
When I say “potent cum,” what do you think I mean?
I’m just asking.
What’s up with the abbreviation for etcetera?
If you’re going to go on and on, it’s etc. not ect.
The contractions get me
Please, if you will not go somewhere, you won’t go there… And you want to go elsewhere.
Also, there is no way that there are people out there who don’t understands there’s some contractions out there that the masses seem to misunderstand.
For the most part, I find barebackers are good people; they are often misunderstood and they’re accused of being spreaders of disease and woe. Truth is, barebackers just know their cocks and asses provide a gateway to happiness. Theirs is a life of freedom.
Don’t cry to yo mama
I make it extraordinarily clear that I say some nasty shit when I breed ass. I’m verbal as I approach orgasm.
Just recently it happened again, but this time the fucker didn’t have a choice. I’d mounted him and his little 5-foot-7 frame couldn’t go anywhere. As I am thrusting inside him, I began some of the most horrific things you can say to a bottom.
I’d warned him. Clearly. He knew I’d say things.
He didn’t respond or beg or even whimper. I knew he just wanted it over.
I growled and let it go in his ass, leaning over into his ear: “You asked for this.”
And don’t try to lie
I know when someone lies to me. Sometimes I choose to ignore it. Other times, I call the fucker out.
Another thing I make clear is no smokers. All the time, people try to get around it.
“Oh damn,” a guy says the other day after begging me to fuck him. He’d claimed to be a fan and, well, sent me a pic of himself, of all things… smoking. “I quit in May. You won’t smell it on me. I promise.”
Men are known for their veracity. I’m always telling the truth to fuck ass. And I’m sure you’re telling the truth to get cock.
May? Why didn’t you go for last June?
Anyway, he got cut off.
Yes, you fuckers can go ahead and try to mask the smell with cologne and mouthwash, but allow me to point out a couple of salient points:
- You’ve dulled your senses with smoking so you can’t fucking smell the shit on you.
- Because the smell adheres everywhere, it’s usually on you in someway.
- And even more apparent, your lungs are saturated so when you exhale, it can be smelled.
- It’s even within your bodily fluids like spit, sweat and especially cum (which can stink like a mutherfucker).
Grindr is for babies
What the fuck is up with Grindr?
- It doesn’t work.
- It has children on it.
- It doesn’t work.
- The children on it aren’t interested in “hooking up.”
- It doesn’t work.
You’re a hooker if you’re shirtless without wildlife
I live in the South, so it’s not odd for me to see photos of people holding up fish, frogs or other creatures from some Redneck hunting expedition while being shirtless. Some gay men post these images as proof of butchness, although when you’re sucking my cock or taking my raw, rockhard cock up your ass and begging for my cum like the little bitch you are, you’re not so butch.
However, if you’re shirtless on any hook-up site or app — this means you, you little Grindr children — and then you add that you’re not here to “hook up,” you’re a hypocrite and a liar.
I don’t shave my balls because I don’t like hair
Lick the sack for larger snack.
My hairy sack tends to get in the way of allowing people to find my spots to give me a lot more pleasure. And the more pleasure I get, the bigger the load they get.
And I shoot big loads, with or without a little licky licky.
Why do you think a barebacker should compromise?
Sometimes I get a horny bottom who insists on a condom, who wants me to fuck them but expects me to be the one to compromise with a condom.
Why should I be the one to compromise?
DDF? Of course!
Everyone online is DDF and clean. Fuck. I’m clean. I took a shower yesterday.
I’ve never seen anyone ever answer other than, “Yes, I’m DDF.” It’s a useless stat. I’ve seen people proudly declare they’re poz or “poz and undetectable,” but I’ve never, ever seen anyone answer the truth when it comes to status.
“Oh I’ve got the clap and a small case of the crabs. It will clear up in a few days.”
“Look, the Valtrex seems to be working. Don’t worry about the Herpes. It’s not like I’m gonna give you the nose-falling-off syphilis.”
Seriously, guys. If you’re “DDF and looking for same,” all you’re going to get is lies.
Understand the status
I’m glad to see more and more people who get the difference between “undetectable and on meds” and “neg, tested 1/13/14.”
Which would you rather fuck?
The answer should be undetectable.
The neg guy hasn’t been tested in more than six months. Cum on.
Curious about the Truvada whores
How many of you “Neg+PrEP” are really on PrEP and how many of you are “Now Neg + Taking Meds”?
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Freedom to fuck. I love to fuck. The first moment my raw cock slides inside an ass provides for among the most amazing moments ever, second only to those precious, time-deceptive pulses of my cock as sperm surges from my balls, combines with more bodily fluids in my prostrate and then forces through my urethra and out my cock into the warm folds of a man’s ass.
The fuck session can be powerful with the overwhelming senses from the tip of my cock to my entire body, depending on the talent of a bottom.
Along with my recent post about the rise of the bareback adverse and their belief that we of the raw-fucking-clan are out to indoctrinate the youth without comprehending the so-perceived consequences, I’ve been the target for particular hatred for my stance on stealthing . Interestingly enough, some posts by contributors that are clearly designated have been attributed to me by condom Nazi blogs.
(I don’t link to these non-bareback blogs because I’m not sending them the traffic like they’re sending me here. I’ve got two already that are on track to make my December Top 10 list as referrals but they won’t get listed by name at all.)
Although I write a lot about stealthing, what it is and isn’t , how to do it and I’ve even debated it with other barebackers , the vicious attacks are coming against me for it more than anything (I do not post threats or anonymous attacking comments either).
I wanted to clarify a few things about my stealthing practice. It probably won’t do any good, but I’ve hinted to my readers. I imagine some of you are smart enough to read between the lines but just haven’t bothered to comment back.
I never agree to use a condom
The bottom makes an assumption that handing me a condom means I’ll use it. I am a man of my word. In this case, I never give my word. It’s a lie of omission. I omit the condom. The mistake is assuming that in the dark or in some anonymous sex situation, a perfect stranger will use a condom. I will not.
The bottom and I “meet” at a sex club, adult bookstore or some other semi-public hook-up spot
I don’t stealth every fuck. It’s rare. That said, none of my online profiles says I’m into “safe sex” or suggest I prefer “safer sex.”
I rarely bring condoms anymore. I’ve gotten more lazy about it, but if I’ve decided to fuck you and you think this guy who stuck his cock through a gloryhole and you’ve been sucking on for the last five minutes is going to adhere to the honor code you’ve composed in your mind, you’ve got another thing coming. Or should I say, you’ve got something cumming up your ass.
If you ask me whether I’ll fuck you safe or use a condom, my answer will be, “No”
I never lie directly. Even with online discussions, I will tell you straightforward that I will not use condoms, I do not wear condoms and I will not compromise on this.
Nine times out of ten, the bottom will come around and eventually ask me to fuck him. Sometimes, at the last second, after I’ve been fucking him for 10 minutes, he’ll ask me to pull out to cum. The smart ones know this is time to pull off my cock and not let me back into their ass because I never answer to the pullout.
I always blast inside. Duh.
If they’ve paid attention to my e-mail or my online name, they know this, but most think themselves special and that I’ll consider them the exception and do it just for them. In fact, I’ve had men ask me to make them the exception. I’ve responded that they need to make me the exception.
I have never caused a status change or knowingly transmitted any disease to anyone
Most assume I’m violating some law or doing some harm. I haven’t. I don’t. Doesn’t matter whether you think I’m honest or not, I’m writing this with a very clear conscious.
I’ve never attempted to be so very clear about my approach to stealthing. I don’t imaging I will stop stealthing. I’ll tell you why. For all the sensation of the physical, there’s a mental one I get when I breed an ass. Denying that to me denies me that pleasure of planting my DNA inside someone. The fact I know I’m putting the essence of who I am inside someone — especially since I’ll never get a girl pregnant — is a powerful aphrodisiac.
The condom denies me this. Since I’ve said I am a barebacker, I want to fuck bareback, when a bottom takes that control from me and assumes that I’ll just accept wearing a condom, it generally pisses me off.
When did the default position for fucking become with a condom? Even the safe sex advocates believe people should discuss this shit before hand.
There’s a power trip, sure, but I get that power trip with every fuck. Stealthing someone isn’t a special power trip. I’m not getting off more because I’ve slipped off the plastic or snapped off the receptacle end.
I’m just putting the DNA where it belongs, where I’m naturally inclined to put it. I’m like the Pope of Barebacking. No condoms ever. Every sperm is sacred. Jizzjoy is meant to be experienced.
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