Mansex is a virus, one that uses men as its host. Some try to resist it. Others embrace it as the source of life and meaning. We live to breed the sex-virus, to pass it on to every random anonymous dude we meet and fuck. It’s how we reproduce, man.
We shoot viral loads every time. Our jizz ain’t for making babies. Our sex spreads like wildfire, squirting out of one man’s dick, shooting deep inside another, then another and another.
Join in, buddy. You’ll never look back.
Here’s the question: can you rape the willing? And here’s the answer: Yep. Just hook up uber-whore Blue Bailey with brutal bung-banger Steven Richards and let nature take its course. Little-boy Blue gets bossed, tossed, and abused for all he’s worth and keeps a-crawlin’ back for more.
This is raw-raging dick-ramming savage fucking. No mercy, no gentleness, no nice. Steven uses Blue’s body like a psychotic sexmaniac with his perfect victim. Fuck the whore’s hole, then ram his throat, then back to his ass—back and forth till the manseed spills, hot ’n’ frothy, charged ’n’ potent. And Blue’s bunghole puckers and sucks up every slimy drop of daddy’s spooge.
After Blue got his butt fucked royally, he sat around and chatted with us for a while. Then he mentioned that he was hungry for the taste of more dick and sperm. Now, there’s no dick and no sperm like those you take through a filthy ol’ glory hole. And since we were already in the dank basement of a porn store, we just climbed up the stairs and Blue sucked a couple real big dicks.
Blue got in touch with me the next day and said he wanted some kind of man-worship initiation. So I took a few days to set it up. When he enters the room, he knows he’s in for a real rite of passage. The willing, hungry lad gets gang-fucked by a roomful of studs. Most are poz, some are neg. Who the fuck cares? Not Blue, that’s for fuckin’ sure.
To finish up his man worship initiation, we bring out a brimful jar full of more than 200 poz loads. Blue’s good buddies Dayton O’connor and Drew Sebastian carefully squirt every fucking drop up Blue’s knocked-up ass. Max X slurps Blue’s jizz-leaking ass throughout, establishing himself as the new world’s felching-champeen.
The day after Dayton’s 3-way with Logan and Leon, he and Jaxon were driving back home down the Cali coast. The impulse hit and it hit hard, so they pulled off and Dayton pumped Jaxson’s hop-head hole and shot a load nice ’n’ deep. Then back on the road, pardner.
I truly love man-trash. You know the type: in and out of jail. Tattooed. The brain is a bit foggy because most of their thinking is done from between their legs. Here’s Anthony Bartkus, a scrawny trailer park stud with a real big cock, and Pete Summers, a sexy, fleshy whore-bottom who needs a dick in him and a load shot real nice and deep.
It’s a little more than a year since Nick’s leg was torn off in one horrific highway crash. Truth be told, he’s lucky to be alive. But he finally got his new leg and now, well, he’s ready to feel complete again. How d’you do that? Here’s how. Believe it.
You ever have one of those buddies who is just about 98% unadulterated cock-hunger? Sure, maybe they have a job. Yeah, they feed themselves, the whole thing. But they live and breathe to take cock, to open their always-famished ass to any cock at all. That’s Rad Matthews, one of the most decent and good-hearted men I’ve met. And a cock-hound without peer. If this guy’s ass-hole could talk, it’d be chirpin’ like a happy li’l bluebird.
Sometimes a fuck session happens that’s so fine that I put it in the vault like a bottle of great wine. This is one of ‘em, featuring Brad McGuire, Austin Shadow and Alan Gregory on what honestly may have been their finest fuck-day ever.