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Syphilis was my most recent diagnosis. I will always embrace that STDs can come with the territory being a no condoms allowed cumdump.

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I’m not a moralist, I always respected all the people and never judged anyone BUT I can’t read story and stay silent. I can barely understand (but don’t share) what you (the community) meant with the relation bug chaser/giver, the associations virus/freedom and virus/pregnancy between consensual partners and I respect your point of view. But this story is pure selfishness, no respect, no eroticism, no humanity. Maybe it’s just my point of view but this is a chronicle of a murder.

I first asked my coctor about PrEP in 2021. I was told no, since I also sometimes have sex with girls also. It didn't make sense back then imo, but what could I do. Luckily a year ago when I tried again that changed and I got PrEP. It has changed my behaviour a lot. It usually can take long time that I don't even think having sex and when I do, I don't have to play safe. And recently I've let tens of men fuck me, and non of them ever had condoms. But thanks to PrEP, I'm not anymore afraid of getting something serious and have started to enjoy. 🙂

I am glad this came back up, WOW what a wonderful and amazing story!!!! I would love to fucked like he was!!! Thanks to Knightfalconer, for adjusting the color....

Just a repost: I have many many times, started doing it on my own when no one was around, then I have had men usually in ABS, make me lick it up from the floor, walls, screens etc., a few would always stand by the open door, so anyone going by could see me on hands and knees licking up the floor!!! If anyone in my area would like to do with me, please let me know, MA, NH, RI, ME

Not everybody "needs" to cum... As a total sub denied/locked bottom, I very rarely cum and most of the time I ruin it... Being constantly horny definitely led me to lower my standards.

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I was there and did him, too.

Hope the original author doesn't mind, but I've reposted this story in white font to make it easier to read. Other than reducing the spacing between paragraphs, I have not altered his writing in any other way. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ At 45 I'd been poz for a decade but healthy due to my exercise, diet and meds regimen. My doctor had given me the standard warning that even if I was healthy looking and feeling, my cum was still toxic. I like as much: being in good shape yet still able to enjoy the thrill of pozzing someone by having a good time fucking him and loving how great my dick felt shooting my deadly poz seed deep in his ass. I chanced to meet a sickly looking guy in his twenties named Dennis. He wasnt HIV nor AIDS poz but had something else wrong and could have recovered had he not allowed me to fuck and poz his ass. He never asked about my HIV status, he was another naive fella who thought that someone who looked healthy was healthy especially because I weighed more than 200 lbs. We had met at a downtown bus stop where he was on his way home from his doctor's. He invited me to his place to fuck. It was all I could do to hide my excitement and keep my dick from tenting my jeans. Once at his small one-room apartment, he got two beers from the fridge and handed me one. I popped the top on mine and took a swig. He told me about his problem and that it wasnt contagious. I was glad of that because while I liked making punks sick with my poz sperms I also wanted to keep myself healthy. After shooting the shit for half an hour we stripped. He opened the sleeper sofa and set things up. He had no lube since he seldom had sex because he'd been recovering for well over a month. He was thin at maybe 130 pounds on a frame just under 6'. He had scarcely any body hair. He looked decently clean but definitely was somewhat gaunt. His ass however looked good to me, and I didn't need to have him suck my dick to hardness as I was already hard and oozing precum. "What position do you like?" I asked him. "I can do it on my back, on my stomach or doggie-style," he replied. I told him to lay on his stomach on the bed and spread his mailing-tube legs while I greased up with some of his hair groom cream which looked like the best stuff for lube that he had. I spat on his hole, mounted him and put my dick to his hole. He said he hadn't been fucked in about a year. Inwardly I grinned knowing how much pain he'd feel as my dick expanded his hole and created fissures to facilitate passage of my dirty virus into his body. He stifled a screech as I let my weight drive my dick past his sphincter into his ass. I then lay on his back to keep him pinned under me and grabbed his toothpick arms. He got used to feeling my thick cut seven inches inside him and I began fucking him. My dick felt great in his tight cunt of an ass as I fucked it. I couldn't help but grin as I enjoyed myself adding him to my list of conquests. My loins took over, driving my dick in his ass in full length thrusts. Knowing he was still in pain added to my excitement and ego. I gradually sped up my tempo, keeping him feeling pain from me enjoying my pleasure. A few minutes more he was whimpering and whining about the pain. It only encouraged me to drill him faster and harder including some snaps of my hips which caused him to flinch under me. I closed in for the kill, thinking about how he'd end up months after I got my rocks off in him and fucked him even faster and harder. Another minute saw me pounding him into the bed. My nuts fired, pumping spurt after spurt of deadly poz cum deep up his bowels, my expanding dick stretching his hole even more so he felt more pain. My dick was in seventh heaven. I continued thrusting while pumping my dirty poz load off inside his ravaged ass. Once spent I thrust again and again to force my poz virus laden sperms into his torn anal walls to force my virus into his blooodstream. I then rested on his back, lazily slowly thrusting enjoying the afterfuck. The great feeling of the afterfuck lasted another five minutes and he begged me to withdraw because he couldn't take my weight on his back much more and his hole was hurting more. I remained on and in him another few minutes, and, before withdrawing, gave him a couple of brutal hip-snaps. He felt the pain of withdrawal, but as usual, when pozzing asses I pulled out slowly to keep as much of my deadly cum inside the asshole as possible. He lay there as a trickle of cum and blood leaked out of his ass. I held my dick out to him and had to persuade him to get up and suck it clean and kiss it and my balls. My size and strength seemed to intimidate him so he obeyed. I stood tall and proud having him finish his obligation to me while also being ready to knock his block off if he decided to try to bite me. He knew better than to try it. After he kissed my cock and balls I got dressed and thanked him for the piece of ass. he replied "You're welcome," as I left, my needs satiated. I went home and took a shower, lavishing special attention to my dick and balls. I saw him several times on the streets over the course of the next year year or two. A couple of guys said he was a chaser but also afraid. Each time I saw him he looked worse and worse. After that I never saw him again. I somehow learned that he had died from the combination of his sickness and the HIV/AIDS I'd pumped into him. Upon hearing as much my dick involuntarily hardened in my pants and left a slimy mess of pre-cum in my boxers.

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I probably started with lowering my standards when I got into cruising in parks around 27/30. I was there with a goal, to get fucked or fuck, and that quickly became whomever was available would do. That lead to hitting up older men on dating sites, I previously would not even consider them. And nowadays I happily fuck with anyone.

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I traveled many years as a back packing nomad around the world and visited many gay saunas or hooked up thru websites... Had a lot of anonymous cocks and loads up my cum hungry ass... So it could have well being a porn star... But I had no way to tell you. Anybody fucking me and filling me up and where I had a real good time is a star for all I care.

Chapter 3: And Just Like That, It’s Christmas On the final and darkest Wednesday of November, Thor received this message on a special secured e-mail account for which he had been handed a security access code in person by Lars. _________________________ November 27, 2026 To: All Christmas Club Apprentices From: Christmas Club Governor Subject: Christmas 2026 Gathering This year’s Christmas Gathering will take place from December 26, 2026, to January 1, 2027, and will be held at the private island resort lodge of Club Governor Emeritus Widdifield. Your individual sponsor will be responsible for making all arrangements for transportation from your home community to the international airport on the island of Barbados. From there, limousine and yacht transfers will be arranged to the private island on December 26. Return transfers to Barbados Airport will be during the morning and early afternoon of January 2, 2027. The entire group will convene for dinner on the evening of December 26 at 8:00 PM. On the morning of December 27, each of you will be assigned a personal room in the party wing. This will be in addition to the private suite in the resort which you will share with your sponsor. Beginning on the afternoon of December 27 at 5:00 PM you will be in your personal room each day from 5:00 PM to midnight. Each personal room has private toilet and shower facilities, as well as a house phone and a minibar. All necessary basic supplies will be provided. If you wish to bring specific clothing items, fetish items, or personal toys, please do so. Exceptions: [1] Whichever club full member is in the personal room with you at 7:30 PM will be responsible for escorting you to dinner and back. He will direct you as to how you are to be clothed for dinner. [2] After dinner on December 31, 2026, you will be escorted directly to the large function room on the main floor for the New Year’s Eve party. [3] Personal members may also, at their own discretion, take you from your designated room to another apprentice’s room for more extensive activities. Outside of the designated personal room hours, your time and your activities will be entirely at your own discretion. Any tips you receive during your stay will be yours exclusively. The Club’s full members trust that you will enjoy and take complete advantage of all your many opportunities during this sunny Caribbean holiday. _________________________ Thor smiled in an inward way as he read this document over a second time. He had no trouble discerning the meaning hidden behind the innocent-sounding words of much of the text. His task would be to jack and be jacked, suck and be sucked, rim and be rimmed, fuck and be fucked – and maybe more -- with as many different partners out of the 16 older men at the October meeting as he could get through in the space of a week. While he was thinking these horny thoughts -- and getting more than a little hard in the process -- his phone pinged. He opened it, read a message from Farouk, and promptly hit the callback button. “You’ve read the memo. Sounds interesting, doesn’t it?” “More than just interesting, Thor. Abdul just let something slip when I mentioned to him that I’d gotten the memo. He told me there could be anything up to forty older guys at this orgy. That’s the full membership of the Christmas Club according to the rule book. We just met the tip of the iceberg at that first meeting!” Thor’s mind worked through a rapid recalculation. It was shaping up to be a very busy Christmas season indeed, and plenty of hard work for what he’d expected would be a holiday. “It could get a bit overwhelming, but I’m definitely up for the challenge. What about you, Farouk?” “Kind of scared, you know why.” “I know. But look, bring all your toys and things with you and you can always put on a show and get them wound up and shooting off that way.” “True. Okay, Thor, I’m in.” A month later, Lars and Thor set out to fly from Oslo to London, and from London to Barbados. _________________________ At five o’clock in the afternoon of December 27, Thor was lying on the bed in his designated private room, waiting for his first caller. He’d been preparing for this for some time, swearing off from any sex or jerking off for the last 5 days, and he was both well rested and horny. He was finding it hard to avoid reaching for his cock, which was sticking right up in the air above his crotch, glistening in the subdued light. He’d come to the room directly from the pool area, where he’d been alternating between swimming and tanning. He had a t-shirt and some shorts in a bag, as well as a jockstrap, his hat and sunglasses, but he had walked off the pool deck and down the hall in the party wing wearing nothing but his brief red swimsuit and his sandals. Pulling the swimsuit down once he was in the room had been all the stimulation he’d needed to grow a full hard-on at top speed after 5 days of abstinence. He jumped and stiffened his back instinctively, then forced himself to relax and smile, as he heard the door opening. When it shut, he heard the click and a discreet beep as the “Privacy” lock was engaged. Mark walked into the room, and Thor’s cock jumped in sudden interest. He’d been watching Mark at dinner the night before, noticing the man’s powerful muscular build and the generous bulge in his well-fitted trousers. A few streaks of silver in his carefully styled hair did no harm. Thor had always liked older men. He’d gotten an even better eyeful out by the pool this afternoon and had certainly noticed that Mark was looking his way often, and with great interest. Mark grinned broadly as he saw what was waiting for him on the bed. He leaped onto the bed and laid down right on top of Thor, grinding his bulge against Thor’s hard-on as he began kissing the younger man. Thor got a hand in between them as they were making out and began undoing the buttons on Mark’s shirt. Sliding his hand inside, he began squeezing Mark’s bulging pecs and twitching his fingers over the nipples. Mark gave out a moan of appreciation. Thor upped the stakes by pushing Mark’s shirt backwards onto his shoulders. Mark disengaged for a moment, shrugging the shirt down and off, and then returned his attention to the young man on the bed under him. Thor now swung his head over to the side so he could begin teasing and sucking on Mark’s nipple. Mark responded by playing with Thor’s chest in the same way. Playing with Thor’s body this way was making Mark even harder. He rose up on his knees and gestured to his belt buckle. Thor got onto all fours and crawled towards Mark, reaching up to Mark’s waist to start undoing the belt, and then going on to unfasten the trousers and lower the zipper. The bulge at once began pushing its way out through the opening. Mark went through some more movements to push his trousers all the way down, lifting one knee at a time to slide them right off. With that layer out of the way, Thor began kissing and sucking the bulge in Mark’s tight underwear. He could feel Mark’s tool getting even bigger and harder, and he blew through the fabric, letting Mark feel the heat. Then, he grasped the waistband and began to ease the underwear down, until Mark’s big nine-inch cock sprang out and slapped Thor in the face. “Suck that!” Mark’s voice had a forceful edge which might have scared a newbie. But this certainly wasn’t Thor’s first rodeo. Without wasting time on preliminaries, he went right down on that big thick chunk of meat, sucking inch by inch until he had the entire shaft in his mouth and the head right down his throat. Mark groaned again. Up and down Thor’s head bobbed, giving Mark an expert tongue bath which soon had the older man quivering with excitement and repeating the words, “Oh, god… oh, fuck… oh god…” like a mantra. He leaned forward, running his hand down Thor’s back until he was caressing Thor’s smooth, firm ass and sliding his fingers deep into the crack. As his vocal utterance got more choppy and his breathing faster and harsher, Thor pulled reluctantly away. “Why did you stop? I was just about to fucking cum?” “That’s why. I’ve got better plans for your load than just down my throat.” As he was saying this, Thor turned around, presenting his beautiful ass right in Mark’s face. Mark couldn’t resist. He dived right in, kissing and licking that crack, savouring the taste and smell of Thor’s man sweat, the musky aroma of a ripe ass crack. The deeper he went, and the more he worked on the button, the louder Thor’s moans and cries of excitement grew. Mark really loved feasting on a young man’s ass, and he was having a field day with this one, while Thor was getting more and more turned on by the tongue action. Thor’s cock was fully warmed up too, leaking precum in a steady flow. Mark caught a bit of that on his tongue and pulled away. “On your back, now!” Thor obediently rolled over and lifted his legs up over his chest. At once, Mark dived in again, this time giving a minute of sucking time to Thor’s cock. He wanted to get all that delicious clear dick-honey down his own throat. At the same time, he was working his hips up closer, ready to put his big hard nine-incher to work and put Thor’s ass through its paces. “You ready for this now?” “Let me have it!” Mark planted the thick head against Thor’s tight ass and pushed forward, slowly but irresistibly, all the way down to the bottom, to the point where his hips were tightly clamped against Thor’s butt cheeks. Thor was mentally thanking his lucky stars that he’d worked his ass over with a dildo earlier on. In another room, down the hall, another and even larger dick was putting another ass through the gears. In his mind, Farouk was worried. The older Ukrainian man under him, Oleksii, looked much frailer than most of the men he’d seen so far at the gathering, and he didn’t want to jeopardize his chances by fucking Oleksii too hard and injuring him. But Oleksii insisted. In a guttural, heavily accented English, he ordered Farouk: “Give me hard. Fuck me deep. Want your cum!” Farouk complied. Oleksii’s ass at least was still strong, the hole gripping tightly at Farouk’s big tool. He started slowly, driving into the older man’s tunnel. It took a bit of time for him to work around some of the obstacles, but at last he had a clear shot and was able to begin reaming that hole all the way to the bottom. Pulling out. Thrusting back in. Oleksii reached back, grabbing at Farouk’s muscular butt, pulling him in farther and deeper on each stroke. Farouk had raised himself on his arms into a push-up position, rising and falling faster and faster as he drove himself towards climax. From the louder and louder wailing, it was obvious that Oleksii was enjoying the experience just as much as Farouk, if not more. So, Farouk put it into words. Leaning down, he spoke right into Oleksii’s ear. “You want me to give you more?” “More. Yes, more.” “You want me to cum in you, shoot my whole load deep inside you.” “Yes. Give me cum!” Farouk drove into the willing ass even faster, and suddenly Oleksii let out the loudest wail yet as his ass clamped down hard on Farouk’s tool. “Cumming!” Farouk forced his way one last time through that suddenly steel-hard ring and exploded all the way up in Oleksii’s fuckhole. His dick kept quivering and pulsing, shooting out more and more. At last, he pulled slowly out and watched as the lava flow of his own cum started pouring in slow motion out of Oleksii’s gaping hole. He bent down and sucked up all the cum he could get. Then he laid down beside Oleksii, turning to face him and kiss him, exchanging that warm juice with him as he did so. They caressed each other gently as they shared the cum load between them, gradually easing their breathing until they fell asleep. Seconds later, back down the hall, Mark exploded deep inside Thor’s ass, giving him a similarly large load. Thor quivered and moaned as he felt the warmth spreading through his guts. But he only had moments to enjoy the sensation. Mark wasn’t done yet. He pulled out, rolled Thor onto his side, and got done behind Thor, ready to fuck him in the big spoon position. His cock slid back into Thor’s ass and he resumed pumping, but much more slowly. “Please make it last longer. This is too good to end in a hurry.” “That’s exactly what I’m doing, Thor. I want to make this last too.” Mark and Thor kept it going for over an hour longer. Mark pumped in and out of Thor for a few minutes, then pulled out for another time of kissing each other. He slid back in for some more fuck strokes, and this time when he pulled out, he rolled Thor over and spent some more time eating his ass. He then sat on Thor’s face to enjoy having his own ass eaten. Mark continued to lead the dance like this, taking Thor through a whole range of different positions. He fucked Thor standing up and pressed against the table. He fucked Thor by having the young man sit down on his dick while he sat in the chair. He picked Thor up, holding him up in his arms as Thor bounced up and down on Mark’s dick. In between these experiments, Mark and Thor worked through all kinds of licking, sucking, kissing, and fingering. Thor was enjoying all of this very much. As a young man with a long list of young gay friends, he was used to encounters which blew up fast, happened hard, and ended explosively. Two men taking their sweet time to make each other feel good was a new concept to him, and he was finding that it turned him on even more. “I’m about to cum again, Thor. How do you want me to breed you?” “”Standing up again – that felt incredible.” Mark pulled Thor to his feet again, turned him to press his face against the wall, and pushed back inside Thor’s well-worn ass. Thor groaned as Mark speeded up the action, driving his long, thick tool faster and faster into Thor’s ass, driving Thor crazy with lust. His balls were aching, his need was enormous after this long buildup, and he wanted Mark to cum inside him and to make him cum at the same time. Mark was now pounding Thor at top speed, a mighty tattoo of drumbeats as his hips smacked Thor’s cheeks over and over. And then it happened. Mark slammed one last deep stroke across Thor’s prostate and erupted, filling Thor’s hole yet again with his cream. Thor yelled “Fuck” in a strangled voice as he felt Mark’s cream filling him. His cock leaped up and down before erupting an enormous lava flow of sperm which smacked against the wall and then ran down slowly towards the floor. Half an hour later, Mark and Thor were still cuddling each other on the bed. It had been a peak experience for both of them. Thor was certain that Mark had prepared just as he himself had done, swearing off for a number of days and paying special attention to his diet. He said so, and Mark laughed sheepishly. “You’re right – and I know you did, too. Face it, you don’t get this kind of performance or endurance from doing it three times every day. But look, it’s almost 7:00. We need to figure out what you are going to wear for dinner. Suggestions?” “I’ve got my swimsuit, a jockstrap, and my brief underwear. And a couple of tight shirts.” “Model them all for me.” For the next fifteen minutes, Mark laid on the bed, sprawling out luxuriously in the aftermath of the fuck fever, while Thor strutted and turned and posed seductively in front of him. Finally, he made an executive decision. “Stick to the swimsuit. It looks fantastic on you.” “Shirt?” “Don’t need one. None of the other apprentices will wear one either. It’s okay, they always turn up the heat in the dining room, so you won’t freeze to death at dinner time. Now, let’s hit the shower.” They enjoyed a long, sensuous shower, stroking and caressing each other, kissing, and fondling as the water flowed over their bodies. They took turns washing each other up and down, and then just stood, locked together, letting the water loosen their stress and wash away their nerves. In time, they stepped out, dried each other off, and proceeded to dress – or underdress -- for dinner. “So, do I sit with you?” “If you like. But usually, the apprentices all group together at one end of the room while the club members all move down to the other end. After all, Thor, we all want to exchange notes.” With a lewd wink and a dirty laugh, Mark led the way to the door, and they set out to walk to the dining room.

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Thanks! I do, too, though I've barely gotten a start the last few days. 😞 Too much work. Need to figure out how to deal with work and stretching.