u/SWAtxSmith

Guy next door typ (m4f, m4m, m4t)

Needs a new side piece. Wife is not fulfilling her duties and my previous side pussy who I used to dump 5-6 loads a week in just moved. My stats and preferences below.

May the most eager, cumhungry win

Me:
- mid 30s
- good looking
- 6’0
-185 lbs
- good hair
- blue eyes
- insanely hard 7 inch cock
- big cummer that can go multiple rounds
- verbal dom

You:

Women:
- must host in South Austin
- 18-50
- must enjoy cock in all 3 holes
- must be able to deepthroat or be willing to have your throat trained

Men:
- must host in South Austin
- 18-30
- twink, femme, trans, sissy
- recently tested and clean
- sub
- willing to have your throat trained every day for the first week
- willing to wear the plug I give you

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u/SWAtxSmith — 2 days ago

My wife’s best friend

EDIT: my DMs are open.

My wife’s best friend has been my side piece for 5 years. It started the night of her birthday a year into our relationship. She and Miguel have been thick as thieves since their freshman year of college.

The night winded down and she was very sloppy drunk. She really wanted me to feed her a birthday load but got a little over eager, went straight for the deepthroat, and ended up throwing up all over my cock, my lap, and the floor. It was a mess. Miggy was her roommate and helped her clean herself up and put her to bed as I cleaned up the mess on the floor.

As I finished, I looked up to see him standing in the doorway. I’d put my puke-covered cock back in my puke covered pants as I cleaned up and he said “she’s out. you look like you could use some help too.”

I said I had finished cleaning it up and he replied “that’s not what I meant…”

I’d gotten head from some twinks and had a trans DL fuck buddy for a little bit in college so I was no stranger to these encounters, but I thought they were behind. I thought that until I felt my cock instantly grow in my pants as he approached me. He was wearing bright white shorts, a tight mesh tank, some feminine huarache sandals. His brown skin was spotless and smooth. He softly grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and just stood there slowly stripping his clothes off staring at the bulge in my pants. There was a look on his face that can only be described as “in heat.” He knew what he wanted. He knew I wanted it too, even if I’d never told him or her about my past encounters with men. He bit his fat bottom lip as he slipped off his pink boy shorts and climbed into the shower, beckoning me to join him.

I quickly stripped my clothes off and as my black boxer briefs crossed the threshold my rock hard cock sprung out. Miggy let out a little squeal-gasp as he grabbed it and started washing my girl’s puke off of it. As he dropped to his knees, the water running down his face and the head of my cock pointing directly between his eyes he said “I’ve wanted your cock since the first time you fucked Rachel. I heard what this perfect tool was doing to her pussy and I wanted it in mine.” I told him “shut up and suck it, faggot. I didn’t get to nut earlier and my balls are aching.” He said “yes sir” and began to bob on my cock like a pro.

I’d never fucked a man before and decided right then and there, as my girlfriend’s best friend was doing the job she couldn’t, that tonight would be the night. I grabbed his hair and lifted him off my pole. He let out a breathy sigh before I lightly slapped him on the face—first with hand and then with my cock. He moaned “fuuuccckkk daddy” and then I told him to get out, go to the bedroom, and lube us up. His face lit up and he scurried out of the shower. As he walked away he wiggled his little bubble butt at me. I dried off and walked into his bedroom to find him face down, ass up, with his pussy glistening with lube in the lamp light. The tube was next to him on the bed and I lubed my still rock hard cock up, spit on his hole, and put the head in. He moaned like a whore as I gradually worked my meat into his pussy. After I was at the hilt I felt him open up slightly and I started thrusting. I fucked him like a woman, rolling my hips with each thrust and shoving his head into the comforter. He wailed each time my cock head rolled over his spot and after 20 strokes or so he sprayed cum all over his stomach. I flipped him over and threw his knees toward his head and began to tongue his hole. With each flick of my tongue over his hoop he let out a high pitch moan that was very feminine but also masculine. It sent me over the edge and I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer once I got my cock in his pussy again. I stroked his cock and gave some big dog licks from his pussy to his balls and he came all over himself again. I sat on the side of the bed and told him to get in my lap. I put him in a full Nelson and Jack hammered his now stretched out hole. I felt his body go completely limp—he’d given himself to me and at that moment I erupted 6 huge pulsing ropes of cum into his guts. He moaned and made a swallowing sound, which to this day I don’t understand (it was like he could taste my cum through his pussy), I slowly lifted him off my cock and tossed his prone body to the side. I left him like that with cum leaking out of him as I cleaned myself up with his towel, got dressed and crawled into bed with my girlfriend.

For the past five years he has serviced me on demand, however and whenever I want it. It’s usually 3-4 times a week. Every now and then he catches feelings I fuck them out of him. I tell him, my dick deep in his pussy, staring him in the eyes, that he will lose this if he comes clean. He never does.

The photo is from the day before my wedding to his best friend. I throat fucked him in a supply closet at brunch.

u/SWAtxSmith — 8 days ago
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Neighbor trained my straight throat

Married, “straight” guy here living in suburbia. Been getting head from a string of guys since freshman year of college, but for the past couple of years I’d been fantasizing about taking a man in my mouth.

It finally boiled over last week when I saw a new profile on sniffies that wasn’t there before. This guy was so close to me that our prof pics were basically on top of each other. I messaged him a novel about my long held desires and asked if he would be my first cock. A couple hours later I got a message that read:

“Better yet I’ll coach you through it. Be at the back door of [address] tomorrow at 9:30 am sharp. If you’re late, you’ll never hear from me again.”

Coach me through it… this was perfect. I had been thinking a lot about my strategy for sucking a dick (could I deepthroat? How do I avoid using teeth? Etc.) and this guy was going to take all the thought out of it. Perfect.

It was a Wednesday morning so I had to move some work meetings around but I made it work. His house was two streets over from mine so I “took a walk” and arrived, like he instructed me to, at 9:30 sharp. Before I could knock the door opened and a handsome man in tennis whites opened the door. Very tan, a little shorter than me, mid-40s, stubble and a smile that could put Nervous Nelly at ease. He invited me in, introduced himself as “Coach Todd,” and directed me to the living room. He told me he was a tennis coach and said he was straight with a family, but not getting any at home. I laughed and said “you’re an actual coach?” and he said “yes, now your training begins.”

He put his hand on my head a lightly pushed down to indicate I should get on my knees. As he told me to rub his balls through his shorts, I couldn’t believe what I was doing. In the presence of family photos I did as I was told.

He told me to pull his shorts off and put my lips on his cock through his silky briefs. I did as I was told.

He told me to bury my nose in his balls and breathe deep. I did as I was told, his freshly showered musk sticking in my nostrils.

He told me to peel off his briefs. I did as I was told.

My mouth began to water as his chubbed cock flopped out, with his fire helmet head landing softly on my bottom lip.

He told me to look him in the eyes, open my mouth, and stick out my tongue. I did as I was told.

He took his shaft in his hand and slid the head of his cock into my mouth. He began to stiffen into what was a fairly girthy 7 inch cock. He told me to swirl my tongue around his head. I did as I was told.

He told me to grab his shaft with my right hand and stroke. He told me to massage what were the biggest set of balls I’ve ever seen with my left. I did as I was told.

He told me to suck, with light suction on his head and slowly move up and down as deep as I could go. This was the real test. I could see it in his eyes. There was a maniacal hunger there that told me this was make or break. I did as I was told, opened up my throat and slowly took his entire cock to the hilt—sticking my tongue out to tickle his balls. He moaned deep and guttural before letting out a breathy “atta boy” as I retreated back to the head.

I couldn’t believe I could deepthroat him. And as I smiled up at him he smiled back and said “you’re a good student.”

He told me to spit on his shaft. I did as I was told.

He told me to stroke him and lightly suck his massive balls. I did as I was told.

After a minute or so he said he told me to relax and open wide. I did as I was told and he grabbed my head with both hands and proceeded to skullfuck me with some insanely powerful thrusts. His huge balls were slamming my chin as his cock hammered the back of my throat. I began to moan and gag hard on his cock as he took his sexual frustration out on my face. After 30-40 thrusts he yelled “START SWALLOWING!”

I did as I was told and after my throat massaged his head for a few seconds a rope of cum plastered the back of my mouth. He grunted and another huge spray hit what felt like my shoulder blades. Then his pulsing cock emitted 5-6 smaller sprays—me moaning like a whore as I swallowed my first huge load of seed. As he pulled out, a long string of spitty cum connected my lip to the tip of his dick.

He told me to clean him up. I did as I was told and licked his cock and balls clean. He looked down and saw I had cum in my pants. He laughed and told me he’d be right back and to stay where I was. He came back with an old, worn out red lacy thong belonging to his wife. He told me to put it on. I did as I was told.

He told me to bend over and show him. I did as I was told, arching my back to show him everything, and he laughed and said “you have a better ass than my wife.”

He told me to get dressed and leave. I did as I was told, with his wife’s thong flossing my ass cheeks, but as I was clearing the doorway he said “same time tomorrow” and my mouth watered when I realized it was a statement and not a question.

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u/SWAtxSmith — 10 days ago