How to deal with sexy, unreliable guys in their 20s

Yesterday, I pumped cum out of my balls three times and overfilled cum in my ass twice. Indeed, it was a fantastic day for getting fucked and watching a beautiful beach sunset (not at the same time).

The first fuck was a no brainer.

Felix, my boyfriend, was the first to make love to my ass.

That's where I like Felix, behind me

He is finally off medication and, once again, horny. It was so awesome to feel him penetrating my horny ass with his marvelous tool. It's almost as if, just over half a year of him fucking me regularly, my love tunnel is now shaped like his thick cock.

His big mushroom slides deep inside me in seconds.

The timing of his mushroom reaching my spine was unique.

Not because of my cock, which was rock hard as it is every morning.

It doesn't go soft until I get out of bed.

My erected cock
My morning wood

Felix filled my ass with loads of vegan cum shortly before 6 AM. As far as my love hole is concerned, getting fucked before 6 AM is almost unheard of.

Why is that?

In my "Are You Clean?" anal sex guide, I wrote:

"For me, since I empty my waste till noon, I know that I can't get fucked until noon. If I do, I risk an accident happening."

You can read my anal sex guide here: "Are You Clean?"

Why did I risk getting fucked so early?

Was it because a week had passed since Felix had made love to my ass and filled it with his American DNA?

Even though I was half asleep when I'd felt Felix's massive hard cock rubbing against my smooth crack, I almost yelled with excitement. I longed to feel him take over my ass.

The last week of us not fucking had been driving me insane.

But I wouldn't risk him fucking me and getting his cock dirty, no matter how horny we were. However, that morning I knew I was perfectly clean.

That's because the previous night, I was stood up.

The guy was 24, incredibly hot, and said all the right things to get into my ass:

  • He said he loved kissing,

  • He was excited that my hole was naturally smooth and edible

  • Like me, he was on prep and said he could fill my ass twice with loads of cum

  • He sent lots of photos showing his perfect hairy body

As his parents were away, he asked me to go over to their place around 8 pm. I changed my schedule to accommodate his. I worked out early and had a very light dinner.

I had a light dinner because I never overeat before getting fucked. I want my digestive system to be idle as much as possible to further minimize the risk of an "accident".

Gluten tends to make my stomach protrude, and I want to appear for a sex date with a flat stomach.

I also did a colossal Number 2. I knew that, even if I took a 20-inch cock in my ass, it would come out clean. I was speaking theoretically of course. The capacity of my ass is a 9-inch cock, and I don't think I've ever seen a cock longer than 10 inches.

Our last message was at 7:15 PM.

At 7:30 PM, I sent him my phone number and asked for directions.

He didn't reply.

To be honest, I wasn't surprised.

Guys in their 20s are notorious when committing to a sex-date is concerned. This has happened to me more than once. They talk with several guys at the same time to increase their chances. In the end, they pick the one they want the most.

When I talk with a 20-something guy, I always give myself a 10% chance of actually feeling his cock taking control over my horny ass.

They are so unreliable.

How is all this related to my ass being able to drink Felix's cum before 6 AM?

Because I'd done a huge #2 the night before and had almost nothing to eat for dinner, I knew that I was still clean. Usually, I eat a large dinner, but I lost my appetite after that humiliating incident.

I only had some over-roasted cauliflower

My light vegan dinner

What was my response to his selfish behavior?

I discussed it with one of my female friends.

"I'm so sorry he did this to you."

"You know what?" I told her, "This is ridiculous, I'm blocking him. No one is going to treat me like that."

Later that afternoon, I was naked at the beach, and it was lovely. I remembered how Felix had fucked me that morning and felt very relaxed.

- and horny again.

I didn't expect anything would happen, but it happened big time. I'll devote another post to how I served a sexy 20-something master at the beach.

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Why do I call him a "master?"

  • He spat on my hole,

  • He spat into my open mouth,

  • He spanked me non-stop

  • He slapped my face with his massive cock

  • He forced me to eat his cock and balls

  • He fed me his cum that was leaking out of my hole

Eventually, he drilled my ass with his thick cock until he gave me loads of white sticky gold.

That's just a concise summary of all the things we did.

The way he started to caress my smooth wet ass gently was misleading. That's because I already knew him. I remembered that his soft touch would soon turn into spankings and dominance.

It happened minutes after I'd placed my beach towel and went to the water. I forgot to mention that an older guy was also watching us fucking and masturbating. When I screamed while releasing long bursts of cum, he shot his load as well.

This story definitely deserves a post of its own.

When he left, I felt exhausted.

It's months since I was fucked twice on the same day. I had a stupid satisfied expression on my face. I almost wanted to scream: "FINALLY!"

I slept on my stomach for an hour.

On waking up, I noticed that my naked body was getting attention from three guys. Two of them were standing close to me and checking me out. They were shirtless, playing with their cocks and had been waiting for me to wake up. I didn't feel ready to get fucked again, and they weren't my type at all.

To the one on the left, I signaled "buzz off".

I thought that the one on the right would understand by himself.

But he didn't.

I released a quiet sigh, stood up, and went to talk with him.

"Have you never seen a naked guy before? You are staring at me as if this is the first penis you've ever seen".

"I'm staring at your sexy ass."

"Not interested, sorry."

He started walking south but kept stopping and looking back. Was he hoping that I would change my mind?

The third guy was a different matter.

A week ago, after sunset, I was alone at the beach, and he showed up.

Naked at the beach