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I got addicted after my second fuck. There’s no better feeling for me than a big dick pulsating and unloading deep in my pussy.

Freshman Project: Jason (Part 11) On Monday, Blake left early for swim practice while Jason got up and cleaned up the apartment from the weekend’s adventure. He enjoyed being able to walk around naked in the apartment, something he couldn’t do in his dorm room. His cage was back on and was a comfort to him, it reminded him that he was Blake’s Boy, his property. He never would have been able to admit that he liked being controlled before he met Blake, but again looking back he knew being under the control of man was what he needed. Jason didn’t know where the meth pipe was supposed to go, so he put it and the torch lighter along with all the empty baggies that had contained the meth in Blake’s drawer. He made a note to ask Blake about where they should go and how he should dispose of the bags when Blake came home that afternoon. Once he showered, he pulled a jock over his cage, put on a pair of skinny jeans, and a tight fitting t-shirt. Blake had told him that he should be showing off his twinkish body all the time, preferably naked, but if he did have to wear clothes, they should be tight fitting so that men he could bring my joy by showing off his body. His purpose in life was to be a sex toy for more masculine men. That idea that Blake had implanted in him, made him feel sexy. Which was always a problem as feeling sexy made his dick want to get hard, which made it uncomfortable with the cage. Jason realized that was part of the point of the cage. He need to train himself to be a sex object for men’s eyes and use, without getting hard about it all the time. The focus should be on his ass and mouth, not his tiny useless cock. Jason went to his Monday classes as usual. He had three that were all lined up, 9am, 10:30am, then 1pm, getting him done with the class portion of his day at 2:15pm. He no longer had to work the dinner shift that evening since he had quit his job to be Blake’s full-time houseboy. He hurried home so he could be there and ready for when Blake showed up, which was usually around 3pm. He got home and immediately stripped naked as soon as the door was closed; it was habit at this point. He then took his clothes and put them in the dresser Blake had cleared out for him. He jumped in the shower and douched, making sure his ass was clean for Blake. After the water was clear, he decided to try something he had read on the internet. He went to the bathroom and grabbed his toothbrush then jumped back in the shower. He took a deep breath then shoved it up his ass and started brushing. He couldn’t take much before he pulled the brush out and quickly rinsed it off. He finished rinsing off then got out of the shower and dried off. He was kneeling naked, except for the cage, in front of the door when Blake showed up. Blake had several extra gym bags with him when he walked in the door. He tossed them down in the entry way then stood in front of Jason, his bulge right in front of Jason’s face which was looking down at the floor. “Get it out and suck it Boy,” he commanded. Jason obeyed, reaching up and unbuckling Blake’s belt, undoing the button and then lowering the zipper. He fished the senior’s cock out. It was half hard and he could feel it getting harder in his hand. He quickly took the head into his mouth and started swirling his tongue around it. Blake stood there enjoying the Jason’s blowjob for a few minutes. The boy had made a lot of progress and could now take him all the way to the base without gagging. The boy still struggled a bit when Jason was forceful and skull fucked him, but he had learned how to take the large thick cock down his throat when getting to set his own pace. “So I have some good news for you Boy,” said Blake. When Jason started to pull off to look up at him, Blake grabbed the back of the boy’s blond hair and directed his head back down onto his cock, “Keep sucking Boy.” There was a sound by from below him as Jason attempted to say ‘Yes Sir’ with his mouth stuffed with cock. “I quit the swim team. This means we’ll have more time together and I won’t have to be so careful about timing my drug use with the team’s swim meets, so more partying for us. Also, the nationals are happening soon which is like a ten day tournament back east and well, I want to be here with you during that time, just in case I’ve succeeded in getting you pregnant. A Daddy needs to be there for his Boy when he’s sick,” explained Blake. Jason was excited to hear that he’d get to spend more time with Blake, so he redoubled his efforts to take all of Blake’s long thick cock down his throat. He managed to get it all the way down his throat so that his lips were pressed against Blake’s pubic bone and balls. Blake immediately reached down and grabbed Jason’s head, pinning him against his groan. He held him there, waiting. He felt Jason’s throat start to spasm and the boy instinctively trying to pull away to clear his breathing tube. But he held Jason tight, depriving the little twink of oxygen. “Relax Boy, you got this, just accept it,” said Blake as Jason fought against the instinctual urge to survive by pulling away. Blake watched the boy carefully, when he saw that Jason was close to passing out, he released the twink’s head and even pulled on his blond hair to help get his cock out of the boy’s throat. Jason was coughing and fighting the urge to vomit. Tears leaked from his eyes and snot ran out his nose. He’s face was covered with his own tears, snot, saliva, and Blake’s pre-cum. Blake stared down at him as he lay on the floor recovering, “Fuck you’re so hot.” The jock reached down and picked the smaller boy up and carried him into the bedroom. He lay Jason face down on the bed then climbed up on top of him. Blake was still fully clothed as he pressed his cock, still slick with all of the phlegm and spit from Jason’s throat, into Jason’s ass. There was no lube other than the mix of spit, phlegm, and pre-cum as Blake entered Jason. They didn’t speak as Blake started pounding into Jason’s ass. The only sound was Jason’s whimpers and Blake’s grunts as the older poz jock fucked the young twink’s ass. Blake noticed that it got slicker and wetter as he went. He looked down and noticed that there was some blood on his cock when he pulled it out. That finally brought a pause to the poz breeding. “You okay Jason? You’re bleeding,” said Blake. “Yeah, it hurts but it feels good. I’m okay. I may have used a toothbrush on my ass before you got home. I read on the internet that it can help, well, you know, um, cause a positive load to take,” responded Jason, starting to feel a bit awkward about what he had done. “Really? You tore up your ass with your toothbrush to help convert from my toxic loads. You must really want to get pregnant from me and carry my babies with you forever. That right Boy?” asked Blake. “Yes Master, yes more than anything I’ve ever wanted. I want to belong to you, fully and totally. Be my Poz Daddy, please Sir,” begged Jason. “Fuck yeah,” said Blake as he resumed his hard pounding of the slim eighteen year old twink underneath him. While all of the previous boys had begged for it, none had ever gone this far to make it take. He realized he had a really special, totally submissive slave boy beneath him. Once that he would convert and make his forever. He thought about all the fun they would have together and yelled out as he dumped his HVL cum into Jason’s ripped up rectum.

Sorry, I need to take a brief break from this story to write another fantasy that needed to escape my banned word (figured I'd just got ahead and pre-edit that) brain. It was a four part series in the Bug Chasing Fiction section. Part 11 incoming in just a few minutes.

Need more like this. Specially the later bits [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/poppers-hole-trainer-wreck-it-1-22hrs/

All good but I’m a bottom with a need to get my ass used like at the end [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/poppers-hole-trainer-wreck-it-1-22hrs/

Mostly at the end [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/poppers-hole-trainer-wreck-it-1-22hrs/

I like to use his cum as lube to fuck him with.

I have been the bottom with three and four tops a few times most often with another bottom but I have taken three big black dicks at the same time (in fact my most recent session was three on me and included some spit roasting and some DP action). If well planned it can be just as hot as it is in porn. Not planned properly and it can be a mess.

I actually remember when I saw his dad’s huge black python swinging asking my friend if he thought his dad would let me suck it! In his innocent naivety he said I should ask!!! Even then I knew better although I thought about that incredible dick for years after. when I found my old friend online I was flabbergasted by how incredible his body is- covered with tattoos and built like a Mack truck. He suggested that we meet up and while I was (and remain) intrigued, I also know that I would want him and would feel very uncomfortable if he wasn’t down which I perceive as highly likely. I may be cheating myself out of a fantasy come true but I also don’t want to make him uncomfortable either so as of now I haven’t met up with him. Im not so secretly hoping to get up the nerve to meet up with him and see where it goes but as long as it’s a fantasy it remains unspoiled.

As someone who has worked all over North America for the last 20 odd years, I have definitely observed something similar, there are some huge difference in gay sex culture from region to region, within the 2 largest countries in North America. There is a lot to experience out there, and I still need to get to Europe to experience those differences.

I’ve watched tons of gangbang porn. Interestingly, you’ll often see the bottom getting uncomfortable by about the 3rd or 4th top fuck. Have you been the bottom in a gangbang? How many guys? Did you start getting uncomfortable after a while?

There was a guy who would frequent the local bathhouse often—he was a top that bottoms were fighting to experience. He was a bathhouse stud. I once saw him once walking down the street on a regular weekday—and I had to look closer to see if it was really him. He looked like a schlub—messily dressed in clothes too big for him, unkempt hair. Don't judge a book by its cover

my chances of making money from sex are long gone. if i was 18 again, maybe

My personal experience tells me that the 'A-list bathhouse queens (or the S&M - Stand & Model crowd if you prefer) are absolutely the worst fucks. I also learned that Joe Average is likely to be the best fuck there because he's serious about getting laid and knows why we're all there in the first place. I've also found some gems, still friends to this day. We bonded over sexual liberty and fondness for taking loads, or getting fisted, or whatever else we bonded over.

And me

I remember seeing a group or the beginning of a group of Poz pride. Where men who are POZ and proud talked about getting together maybe and let s say enjoying the brotherhood and being just over all raunchy. Is there one? Or is it too [banned word] to happen?

Nice piece of writing

I would love to join a group of fellow POZ Barebackers for a get together. Clothing optional BBQ anyone?

I hear ya Anon, been the same for the past week. All I can think about is breeding some ass.

Please continue

Exactly that... As a Nomad I was lucky to visit many countries, cities and gay bath houses and enjoy and getting more experience acting on various situations that might differ per country...

I have a big dick, but I learned long ago that sexual intensity and enthusiasm are far more important than dick size.