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Tell us about your kinkiest (most kinky?) experience.
I’ll go first: I stopped by a downtown Chicago ABS known for its gloryholes. It was mid afternoon and really quiet. I entered one of the center booths, fed the machine and stripped off my clothes. The booth had gloryholes on both sides but no one was in the adjoining booths. I sat down to wait for my first cock, it had been a while since I had sucked and swallowed and I was eager for a load or two. I scanned through the videos and found one to my liking then I noticed in the corner of the booth there was a condom on the floor. On impulse I picked it up, it was full of cum and was still warm! Without thinking I took the open end in my mouth and squeezed the cum into my mouth. I swallowed the load and then turned it inside out and licked it clean. Eventually a couple of guys came in for service but sucking the juice out of a used condom is still one of my hottest and kinkiest deeds.
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some years ago I had 3 separate visitors (from CL) in an evening (more than I get in a couple months) and all 3 wanted to fuck (more than I get in most years) after some head (not to cumpleation darn it), they slipped on a condom and went at it, and all 3 done quick. later that eve I took the condoms out of the trash can next to the bed, and swallowed the contents.
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I've also sucked delicious cum from the condom of a guy who fucked me, right after he leaves. "Oh I'll take care of putting that in the trash" - lol. But I've never been so fortunate as to have 3 at once!
And a stranger's "found" condom, hmm, not sure I could. I'd be thinking too much how I never even got to ask him the STI question & pretend to believe his answer.
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I never did it - but thought about it more than once.
In college often you would see used condoms in the bathroom trash - I think most of us put them there rather than the trash in our rooms. I would often think about whose it was - and who they were with when they wore it. There were no clues - so it was pure fantasy - but it was fun to think about!
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In my college days when I stayed in a dormitory room, I would notice the tell-tale signs of dried semen on the wall beside the bed. I thought I would do my contribution. So, I would add my semen there and also on other places such as the desk, chair, cupboard door and floor. Well, I masturbated almost every day, so there were really lots and lots of loads I could spill and I would spill at a different place every day. At the end of semester, I was so happy I had left my signature in my room. Those not in the know would just think they're normal stains.
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I had a love / hate relationship with living in the dorms.
I hated the lack of privacy but I loved the lack of privacy! Everyday seeing so many hot naked guys in the shower - walking down the hall in underwear with morning wood - hearing the guy in the next room getting laid. Worst was my roommate - we had nothing in common - nothing to talk about - but he was on the wrestling team and had a body that I lusted after. One time when his girlfriend visited I saw his used condom in the trash in the room - but there was nothing in it so I suspect he had cum before and this was a round 2 (or at that age maybe round 3)
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