Someones has tried to sign up to KiK and Twitter using my email address, barebackme@gmail.com
Since I got the emails to finish the registration, I am now Barebackme2 on Twitter and KiK said the link had expired.
I will post here if I intend to use other forms of social media. Until then... it's not me!
Sunday 29 November 2015
Friday 27 November 2015
Couple of weeks to catch up on
Had made arrangements to meet a guy in my room straight after work. Well almost straight after - really with things like this I make it a bit later for time to get back and especially for time to be sure I'm spotlessly clean in every way.
As requested, I was laid face down on the bed and he walked into the room.
I could hear him getting naked and he stroked round my calves and legs moving up to my arse.
He climbed on top of me and entered me quite gently. For a guy that wasn't very small he had a really nice cock. You know by now what I have as a favourite - not too rock solid hard and longer over thicker.
The ride was good. He mixed it up with different strokes and would occasionally pull almost all the way out and ask if I could feel the shape of his head in me, which I could.
He rode me hard as he came, and we chatted as he got dressed and headed out.
A cock and rider I'd enjoy inside me again soon, for sure.
Shortly later another guy I'd prearranged came over. I was over the end of the bed blindfolded. Bigger cock this time - not only longer but thicker and gorgeous to suck on.
Fuck me he rode hard. I was in slut heaven but had to take a couple of breaks as he was relentless. I am absolutely not complaining by the way!
Anyway I think he thought he was too much altogether unfortunately and he left early but we've since reconnected and as soon as I can, I'll be having him and his load inside me!
Fast forward another week and I've had to work some crazy long hours. I really thought slutting around was off the agenda but when I got back to the hotel around 10:50pm on Wednesday night, I got showered, cleaned and straight into a taxi and was in Boltz for just after 11.
It was quite busy which surprised me.
I was in a very rare, wanting my knob sucked and my balls drained but it wasn't working out that way. I hit the dark room and just bent over and before long I'd got a guy buried in me bare. Result. After he came there was quite a crowd of legs I could see but I think when I asked for another bareback cock, it frightened them away as they all wandered off.
I hit the sling room and took off my jeans, pants and socks and hopped up.
I'd had a neat double vodka when I got there and with no food it had gone straight to my head so between that and the poppers I was in a nice buzz.
I pulled the hood of my hoodie over my head and just laid there huffing poppers through the material.
One guy came in - no words, just climbed in and rode me. I have no idea if he went in raw but when I felt down to his cock I couldn't feel any rubber but that doesn't mean much.
After he'd done a guy spent some time playing with my arse and balls, swinging me around - I got the impression he was wanting an invitation to fist me but that's not my thing. Eventually he wandered off and I could hear what sounded like a few guys sucking and having fun. I was huffing poppers, stroking my cock and balls and moaning about needing a raw cock when suddenly someone rammed theirs into me! Thank god I was already opened and slimey with spunk and lube!
What a fucking ride! I can't honestly remember how long it is since I was pounded like that. Someone was whispering encouragement to him. Big cocked fucker rammed until he blew into me raw (I took a peek under my hood down at his cock).
As I was laid catching my breath, the barman came in to tell me it was closing time. I got dressed, realised the guy who first fucked me had lost the lid to my poppers so grabbed a torch off the barman and had a quick scout in the dark room to no avail.
The other barman very nicely called me a taxi and I was back in the hotel for about 12:15am. I was so horny though - I trawled online with no luck so had a great wank before sleeping.
I woke up again at around 3am hard as nails and horny as fuck so another wank was forthcoming.
Again unplanned and unexpected but a great evening.
As requested, I was laid face down on the bed and he walked into the room.
I could hear him getting naked and he stroked round my calves and legs moving up to my arse.
He climbed on top of me and entered me quite gently. For a guy that wasn't very small he had a really nice cock. You know by now what I have as a favourite - not too rock solid hard and longer over thicker.
The ride was good. He mixed it up with different strokes and would occasionally pull almost all the way out and ask if I could feel the shape of his head in me, which I could.
He rode me hard as he came, and we chatted as he got dressed and headed out.
A cock and rider I'd enjoy inside me again soon, for sure.
Shortly later another guy I'd prearranged came over. I was over the end of the bed blindfolded. Bigger cock this time - not only longer but thicker and gorgeous to suck on.
Fuck me he rode hard. I was in slut heaven but had to take a couple of breaks as he was relentless. I am absolutely not complaining by the way!
Anyway I think he thought he was too much altogether unfortunately and he left early but we've since reconnected and as soon as I can, I'll be having him and his load inside me!
Fast forward another week and I've had to work some crazy long hours. I really thought slutting around was off the agenda but when I got back to the hotel around 10:50pm on Wednesday night, I got showered, cleaned and straight into a taxi and was in Boltz for just after 11.
It was quite busy which surprised me.
I was in a very rare, wanting my knob sucked and my balls drained but it wasn't working out that way. I hit the dark room and just bent over and before long I'd got a guy buried in me bare. Result. After he came there was quite a crowd of legs I could see but I think when I asked for another bareback cock, it frightened them away as they all wandered off.
I hit the sling room and took off my jeans, pants and socks and hopped up.
I'd had a neat double vodka when I got there and with no food it had gone straight to my head so between that and the poppers I was in a nice buzz.
I pulled the hood of my hoodie over my head and just laid there huffing poppers through the material.
One guy came in - no words, just climbed in and rode me. I have no idea if he went in raw but when I felt down to his cock I couldn't feel any rubber but that doesn't mean much.
After he'd done a guy spent some time playing with my arse and balls, swinging me around - I got the impression he was wanting an invitation to fist me but that's not my thing. Eventually he wandered off and I could hear what sounded like a few guys sucking and having fun. I was huffing poppers, stroking my cock and balls and moaning about needing a raw cock when suddenly someone rammed theirs into me! Thank god I was already opened and slimey with spunk and lube!
What a fucking ride! I can't honestly remember how long it is since I was pounded like that. Someone was whispering encouragement to him. Big cocked fucker rammed until he blew into me raw (I took a peek under my hood down at his cock).
As I was laid catching my breath, the barman came in to tell me it was closing time. I got dressed, realised the guy who first fucked me had lost the lid to my poppers so grabbed a torch off the barman and had a quick scout in the dark room to no avail.
The other barman very nicely called me a taxi and I was back in the hotel for about 12:15am. I was so horny though - I trawled online with no luck so had a great wank before sleeping.
I woke up again at around 3am hard as nails and horny as fuck so another wank was forthcoming.
Again unplanned and unexpected but a great evening.
Wednesday 11 November 2015
Another unexpected and successful night
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Monday 9 November 2015
Another mixed evening
Tuesday of last week I didn't bother with looking for anything as I'd had to work some ridiculous hours in the few days before. One guy who's been showing a lot of interest over the last few weeks' got my ire, unfortunately when he phoned me at past 11pm when I was fast asleep, but more on this guy shortly...
Wednesday evening I felt much better so I got douched, got ready, and walked round to Boltz as the hotel I was staying in this time was a 5 minute walk away.
I got into the bar and unfortunately there were only a small number of people in. I ordered a straight vodka and wandered into the dark rooms area.
Thinking why the hell not, I popped into the glory hole cubicle I'd had success with the week before and assumed the position. I waited there, sipping vodka and huffing poppers for a while but all I got was fingered a couple of times and eventually it was hurting to stay bent over like that. Just as I was getting ready to go, another finger went in, followed by a cock. Alas it was gloved up. The guy tapped my arse so I turned to chat and he asked to go into the "cottage with me...let me leave then follow a little behind..." which I found odd - I mean what kind of place do they think they're in that they need to do that?
Anyway he was vigorous but very short which meant that again I was bent very uncomfortably over the toilet and that's not really my scene - having my head pushed down to the bowl or into the tiled wall, so in the end I had to say sorry but cut it short. I'd have persevered if he was bare inside me but as you guys know, I can't engage in the fuck at the best of times when it's covered.
I wandered around a bit and settled, jeans down, face down in the TV room, watching the porn that was showing.
I got fucked twice but both times by gloved up guys. Two guys blew their loads into my mouth - one of them shot a metric ton of the stuff but he stank - his cock smelled of stale piss and his cum tasted of it. I was a good boy and swallowed it down but it came back up on the walk back to the hotel.
And as I was walking, the guy I mentioned at the start of this post - brumman on Fabguys - sent another text.
Now at this point I should say that HE made the initial contact with me telling me he wanted to blow his load bare inside me. HE repeatedly stated he wanted to go bareback.
So after a few texts, he said he was on his way to my room. Lights low, door off the latch, bent over the bed, arse to the door.
Imagine my surprise when the first thing he did after dropping his pants was pull out a rubber and glove up... he kept saying "I might take it off, I might..."
In the end I got so annoyed I called a stop to it. The fuck itself was mediocre at best - he'd got into his very slow and boring rhythm and looked like he planned on staying there all night.
Shortly after he left, the abusive texts started - things like not wanting to catch anything off of me, what a whore I am etc.
In the end I blocked him online and blocked his number.
As I've often said when online chats get a bit punchy - I am not some kind of barebacking vampire. Ever bloke that's gone inside me raw has done so because he's wanted to. If you want to play safe, I get it - that's your choice and I respect it, but what gives you the right not to respect mine? You don't wanna fuck me bare that's cool - there are plenty guys who will be happy to rubber up.
Wednesday evening I felt much better so I got douched, got ready, and walked round to Boltz as the hotel I was staying in this time was a 5 minute walk away.
I got into the bar and unfortunately there were only a small number of people in. I ordered a straight vodka and wandered into the dark rooms area.
Thinking why the hell not, I popped into the glory hole cubicle I'd had success with the week before and assumed the position. I waited there, sipping vodka and huffing poppers for a while but all I got was fingered a couple of times and eventually it was hurting to stay bent over like that. Just as I was getting ready to go, another finger went in, followed by a cock. Alas it was gloved up. The guy tapped my arse so I turned to chat and he asked to go into the "cottage with me...let me leave then follow a little behind..." which I found odd - I mean what kind of place do they think they're in that they need to do that?
Anyway he was vigorous but very short which meant that again I was bent very uncomfortably over the toilet and that's not really my scene - having my head pushed down to the bowl or into the tiled wall, so in the end I had to say sorry but cut it short. I'd have persevered if he was bare inside me but as you guys know, I can't engage in the fuck at the best of times when it's covered.
I wandered around a bit and settled, jeans down, face down in the TV room, watching the porn that was showing.
I got fucked twice but both times by gloved up guys. Two guys blew their loads into my mouth - one of them shot a metric ton of the stuff but he stank - his cock smelled of stale piss and his cum tasted of it. I was a good boy and swallowed it down but it came back up on the walk back to the hotel.
And as I was walking, the guy I mentioned at the start of this post - brumman on Fabguys - sent another text.
Now at this point I should say that HE made the initial contact with me telling me he wanted to blow his load bare inside me. HE repeatedly stated he wanted to go bareback.
So after a few texts, he said he was on his way to my room. Lights low, door off the latch, bent over the bed, arse to the door.
Imagine my surprise when the first thing he did after dropping his pants was pull out a rubber and glove up... he kept saying "I might take it off, I might..."
In the end I got so annoyed I called a stop to it. The fuck itself was mediocre at best - he'd got into his very slow and boring rhythm and looked like he planned on staying there all night.
Shortly after he left, the abusive texts started - things like not wanting to catch anything off of me, what a whore I am etc.
In the end I blocked him online and blocked his number.
As I've often said when online chats get a bit punchy - I am not some kind of barebacking vampire. Ever bloke that's gone inside me raw has done so because he's wanted to. If you want to play safe, I get it - that's your choice and I respect it, but what gives you the right not to respect mine? You don't wanna fuck me bare that's cool - there are plenty guys who will be happy to rubber up.
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