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I learned about those people early on and have tried to avoid them. I don't need that kind of toxicity in my life. But it's a reason why guys choose to go to the next town over, or play in bookstores/darkrooms where there's some anonymity. Back to the OP, that requires a lot of planning if the next bar is 100 miles away but might be worth considering a mini-vacation where you go to a big city for a couple days and let your inner filthy whore out 🙂

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My Boy Drew’s dad walked in on us when I was sitting back on the couch and Drew was between my legs sucking my cock. he couldn’t have picked a better time. I was close and I grunted “I’m cumming son, swallow my fukkin load” I shot my load in Drew’s mouth as his dad looked on.

PGN. And even Philly Mag for a while. I never liked ads which were full of "thou shalt nots" Sure, if there are hard nos, include them, but many people are looking for one race, must be muscle bound, young, self-suffient, etc. A fantasy, though I suppose someone like that would be available for rent 🙂

Ok guys, Thanks for all the positive feedback, it made me write another part. This part will first start with some more introduction of what is to come, the hotel grounds (to give it the holiday feeling and sense of discovery ), and at last, another sexual part. I'm trying to get the story going, to let Jake discover new things and make it all worth reading, and not just more of the same thing. Though I guess some things are worth repeating . I included a lot of AI photos again. This time I tried to put more attention on the scenery, to have you guys join Jake's walk in the statue park and the way he discovers more and more. I hope you like this addition to the story . Let me know how you liked the story so far , and this new part. If you're missing things, or would like to see some things added or changed in new parts , if you have ideas, don ' t hesitate to write them to me. Have fun reading. P.S . I started writing the next part already . I had to wait until all the images were uploaded . Part 19 After Leroy told me his story from last night and we finished our breakfast, I see a message on my smartwatch. Oh, a message….. Oh ,I missed that one coming in, lessening to Leroys story…. We need to go to a panel, Leroy, I tell him as I stand up from the table. In a few seconds, we are both leaving the breakfast and heading to a panel. I wonder what the message will be, so as soon as we arrive at the panel, I log in with my smartwatch. ---------------------------------------------------- Dear guest. Today is African Day . The hotel will be turned into an African theme. Maybe you have noticed we have already put up some decorations for this theme. We are happy to see you all at the main stage at 12 : 00. There will be a cocktail bar preparing cocktails out of coconut shells. We like to enjoy you all whit entertainment and music in an African theme, to party together. The host will also give the heads-up from the top score . Please dress in theme. On further notice, there will be a roulette game starting at 16 : 00. If you signed up for the roulette game when booking the hotel, we are happy to see you at that time in the hotel park (location will be sent to your smartwatch ). Down this letter will show if you are participating/signed in. If you're not and would like to participate , ask one of our helpers. We would like to see you at the African dinner starting at 18 : 00 until 23 : 00. For those who participate in the roulette game, they will have an exclusive dinner at a different location (info will follow). At 23 : 00 hours, there will be a themed activity at the main stage. The hotel staff wishes you all a pleasant day and stay. Signed in for roulette game : Yes ---------------------------------------------------- Oh .... I log off again and watch on my smartwatch . It's 10 : 30. I still have 1 . 5 hours. I watch Leroy as I can see him smile. So we both are participating , I guess . I ask him, while Leroy nods to confirm and is logging off. So... leroy...what shall we do? We stil have some time to spere before we have to be at the main stage. Leroy watches me. Well, what about a beach walk? We could do that . I think that's a good idea to spend some time so we can freshen ourselves up after it and be on time at the main stage at 12. This place is so big. You can easily get lost here. It's a good thing there are maps all over and we can navigate with the smartwatch . Let's see. The shortest way... Damn . That walk is way too long to go there and back to be on time. Let's see... oh , we could take a walk through the statue garden, walk to the banana garden, stop at the banana bar to grab a drink, and walk back . Sounds like a plan, Leroy says to me as we start to walk. It is a walk of 40 minutes through these places to our rooms , so we should have enough time. As we walk , we chat about all sorts of things -how life is at home, our first dates, our hotel hookups, and of course , Leroy asks me about the first roulette game. He wonders how the games are and what he can expect. I'm not sure it will be the same this time, but I tell him all parts. He has seen my load number, so there is nothing to hide from that part. As we get into the statue garden, I can see all sorts of statues of men. Some are in sexual positions, some naked, and some dressed. There are some statues of cocks and asses, biohazard signs, scorpions , you name it. It seems all to be related to the poz rituals and hookups. Most statues have signage on them , so I stop at some and read. My eyes are being attracted to a huge iron statue in the middle of the statue park. You can walk all the way around the statue, and it is really huge. The sun is shining brightly on it. It's a statue of a hot black guy. He is standing on an altar, which says 1959 Congo. Photo statue 1959 congo I start to read the sign before it. This statue represents the first confirmed case of HIV in a human. It is linked to a blood sample taken in 1959 from a man in what is now Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo. While this is the earliest documented case, it's important to note that HIV may have existed in humans earlier, with some evidence suggesting transmission from animals to humans around 1920 in the same area. Because this man is the first known case, this statue, which represents this male, has a central place in this park. Some say... we all have a part of his DNA with us. There is no photo known of this man , but we still want to honor him this way. I start to walk to the next statue, which is standing just on the other side of the path. It's another big iron statue of a guy. It looks like it is a white man, if I have to guess... Photo statue first patient I start to read the sign. The first identified patient with HIV infection and AIDS was a Scandinavian man in the 1960s, who had visited West - Central Africa. This statue represents this Scandinavian man. There is no photo known of this man, but we still want to honor him. Fuck, I think to myself . That man was really hot if he really looked like that... No wonder anyone would love to fuck him... But I guess from that time there are almost no photos, so it might just be an impression. Now I start to walk to a smaller statue. An iron statue of a scorpion, on a white rock, that has a black/red biohazard sign on it. Photo statue scorpion Again I start to read. Some symbols are associated with HIV within the gay community as a way to signal their status to others or to express their experiences. Two of them are the biohazard symbol and the scorpion symbol. Some men tattoo them on their body. Next to it, there is another small iron statue. It is a sperm cell. Photo statue sperm cell Well , I guess that doesn't need any explanation at all. That's what is getting shared all over here in the hotel, I think to myself. Those are even still swimming in my hole from last night. In the back, there is also a statue of some sort of pill. It has the sign PrEPP with it. Photo statue PrEPP So I start to read this one. PrEP, which stands for pre-exposure prophylaxis, is a medication taken by HIV-negative individuals to significantly reduce their risk of contracting HIV when having bare sex. PrEP was first introduced in 2012 as a pill you take once a day. Some take it to fuck with poz men. Others don't and fuck with poz men anyway. The choice is yours... Fuck, I think to myself. I did not know this.... I'm taking it bare and not on any meds. I guess I'm too late now to start, if I even wanted to. But this definitely won't stop me from taking cocks. I walk through the statue park , seeing more and more statues . I keep reading the signs with it. I come up to the statue of the first male gay couple and start to read. Photo statue first male gay couple The earliest documented same-sex male couple in history is believed to be Khnumhotep and Niankhkhnum, who lived in ancient Egypt around 2400 BCE. They served as royal manicurists and were buried together in a joint tomb, with artwork depicting intimate and affectionate poses. it is not sure how they really looked like, but we still want to honor them and give there story a face/impression by this statue. In the next statue, I recognize a part of myself. The domination-submission statue. Photo statue domination submission Well , if I have to choose ; I'm more of a submissive person, watching my sex acts here in the hotel... Who would have guessed, before this holiday? So many things have happened ... It looks like I am becoming a whole different person , making personal growth and exploration this holiday . Damn . This statue park at the hotel grounds is really letting me think... In the back , I see another statue and start to read again. for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding. Photo statue; for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding It looks like this statue is for all the poz tops and bottoms . for all the poz men that give their toxic cum , breeding and infecting, creating a new and bigger poz family. From those who have already died and the new poz tops, giving their former poz daddies' DNA to the next generation. and not to forget the bottoms, that take the toxic loads with pride. I can almost see myself standing between them, as a bottom , willingly taking their poz seed. Their DNA... As I watch Leroy, I can clearly see his cock got hard. "Fuck, those guys were hot," he says while he smiles at me. I look at the time on my smartwatch . Damn , we are spending way more time here than I had expected. Come on, Leroy . Let's go to the banana bar, I say to him, whit my voice raised so he can hear it clearly. We are almost there, and then we will go back through the banana garden. We are staying way to long here….. We walk for another 5 minutes and reach the bar. When we are at the bar, there are not many guys. We do see some helps hanging out. It looks like they are on a break. We stand close to them and listen to their talks. They are chatting about the event tonight , how they need to dress the guys up, where they should put them, some sort of BBQ dinner, putting up tents, etc. I can't really follow all the things they are saying, but it sounds like something big is coming up. One helper is telling that he got fucked by one of the dancers a few weeks ago, after they visited the hotel to sign the contract for today's act. The helper is hoping for another ride after his shift is over. WTF, I think? What is this event? What party does the hotel have in store for us? We drink our cocktail and I watch how late it is. We should go, Leroy. It is 11:15. If we walk through the banana garden, we will be back in our rooms in 20 minutes . We have enough time to change and be at the start of the main stage. He nods as he takes his last sip . We put our glasses on the bar and head off. Right to the back of the bar, to the banana garden. Instantly, we walk into the shadows. Light is getting through . Huge leaves of banana trees cover the path from the sun. It feels cool with a light breeze. I can hear birds singing through the garden. At some banana trees, there are real bananas hanging down. Green ones and yellow ones. It is beautiful . Big banana flowers shine through the leaves, some in the shadows and some in the sun. Some banana trees are as big as my upper leg and more than 2 . 5 meters high. The cool air between them is a relief from the heat of the day. At the ground, there are some purple flowers that make it a delight for my eyes to watch. Narrow paths are between the banana trees, not sure where they lead to. It is silent; we hear no one and we don't see anyone. It seems we are walking here all alone. Leroy and I keep our mouths shut. We are enjoying the nature in this part of the hotel park . After some minutes , I hear a soft panting , a huff. I walk further, and it seems like we are getting close to the sound. I can hear slapping ; it is skin on skin, moaning... I feel my own cock react to the sounds. I'm getting a bit hard. When I look at Leroy , he is hard as well. Even harder than me. Shall we go and watch? He smiles at me, pointing to a narrow path between the banana trees. The sound is coming from there. slowly and silently we walk into the small path , following the turns of the path deeper into the garden. We are getting more silent while the noise is getting clearly louder. We are close. And then, between some banana trees, we see them: two guys, fucking wildly. The banana trees and leaves are shaking from their thrusts. We hide a bit so we don't disturb the scene and get a bit closer to watch them, to see the rough fucking that is happening right before us. it's ... it's ... Jason... I recognize him, even as he has his back turned to us. Jason is fucking some Indian twink. the twink is somewhere in his early 19 ; he can't be older. the Indian twink is holding himself in place by gripping a banana tree , pushing his ass back to Leroy while he slams his cock into that boy's pussy. Leroy is fucking him rough and hard. their pants are down to their ankles, and they are both shirtless. Jason's short hair is waving at each thrust , sweat is dripping down his back. the black wavy hair of the Indian twink is flowing with each thrust from Jason , pushing his cock deep inside him. and with each thrust, the banana tree and leaves are moving, giving it a tropical, rough, and hard view. Jason has a nice catch, him as a 26-year-old , fucking this twink, I think to myself, wile we watch the fuck, taking place before our eyes. The Indian twink pulls Jason's cock out of his ass, turns, and watches deep into Jason's eyes. Fuck , you're good, he softly whispers to Jason. He starts to kiss him. I can see their thongs wrestle and spit hanging around the twink's mouth. When Jason breaks off the kiss, he spits into the Indian twink's mouth. Jason leaves no questions; he is the dominant top here... Photo Jason and Indian twink we hear Jason being verbal to the twink, with a rough and sexual voice: "You like that, you little fucking slut? You like my cock deep up your hole? Take it all, every inch!" While he turns the Indian twink back around and bends him over. Jason lines his bare cock to the twink's hole and rams it back in. A clearly audible plop is notable , followed by a hard skin-to-skin smack , echoing through the banana trees. The Indian twink whimpers and nods, his knuckles turning white as he grips the banana trees for support. "Y-Yes, daddy... Yes!" Jason is thrusting his hips forward with a grunt, his pelvis slapping against the twink's firm, round ass. Each collision echoes through the banana tree forest, mingling with the rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. His eyes glaze over with lust as he watches the twink's tight hole stretch around his girth, the pinkness of his cockhead popping in and out of the boy's hole. His voice is a raw, animalistic growl as he speaks. "You're such a good little fuck toy , aren't you?" With each powerful thrust, the twink's moans become more desperate, his body quivering with pleasure and pain. The slap of their flesh fills the air, a rhythmic symphony of lust. His eyes are squeezed shut, and his teeth are clenched, the effort of holding onto the banana trees etched into his delicate features. The sensation of being fucked bare clearly sends shockwaves through his body. "A-Aahh... y-yes, daddy, y-yes..." he moans . Jason's hand snakes around the twink's waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulls him back onto his cock with brutal force. His voice is a mix of pleasure and malice as he continues to demean and dominate. "That's it, slut. Take this big, infected dick. You want it, don't you? The twink's eyes flicker open briefly to see the glowing red light of Jason's smartwatch. The red glow is shining on the twink and the banana trees. It gives the holy setting a dark cinematic view. Leroy and I can clearly see the red glow, meaning Jason is poz. The reality of the situation hits the twink hard, but his desire is too intense to resist. "F-Fuck me, daddy... I want it all," his voice quivers as he begs for more, the fear and excitement blending together into the air , mixing with the sounds of rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. "Don't hold back... please..." he moans. With a wicked smirk, Jason tightens his grip on the twink's waist, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He picks up the pace, driving into the younger man with a ferocity that sends shockwaves through the forest floor. "You're begging for it, huh? You like getting fucked by a real man with a real cock?" With each thrust, he calls out obscene names and comments, pushing the twink's limits. The twink's cries grow louder, echoing through the dense foliage. His body is on fire. The sound the twink, is a mix of pain and pleasure. It looks like it is almost too much to handle for him. Jason's breath touching the twinks neck, his harsh words only serving to inflame the twinks desire. "Y-Yes, Daddy ! Yes, fuck me hard! Don't stop, I need it..." is the twink begging, It sounds like the twink is craving the painful pleasure that Jason's big bare cock brings. Jason chuckles darkly , "Look at you, begging for more," his grip on the twink's waist tightening as he pulls out almost completely before slamming back in, causing the twink to yelp. "So hungry for cock, aren't you?" He leans in close, whispering in the twink's ear, his breath hot and ragged. "Open up, baby. Take my fingers in that sweet little mouth of yours." The twink's eyes widen with surprise, but he obeys, parting his lips and allowing Jason to push two of his fingers into his mouth. "Mmph...," he mumbles around them, "Suck on those, make 'em nice and wet for me," Jason commands, his voice low and demanding. "Oh, you like that, don't you?" Jason asks, his tone one of dark amusement as he watches the twink's eyes glaze over with need. "You've never had a real man fuck you like this before, have you?" He pulls his fingers out of the twink's mouth, leaving it wet and glistening. "You're so fucking tight ; I can feel your little ass clenching around me." The twink nods eagerly, his breath coming in panting gasps. His voice is a mix of pleasure and awe as he speaks. "Y-Yes, daddy... This is... it's more than I've ever imagined," his words are punctuated by the sound of their bodies colliding. "You're my first... my first bare... white top..." Jason's eyes widen with excitement at the revelation. "Your first time? Well, you've picked a real winner, haven't you?" he says with a smug grin. His thrusts become more forceful, and it seems he is pushing his cock deeper and rougher into the Indian twink. "You're going to remember this moment for the rest of your life, baby. You're going to remember the feel of my bare cock filling you up." The twink's body responds to Jason's pounding and rough talk . His cock is rock hard , swelling and leaking a trail of precum that trickles down his smooth thighs. "A-Aah, Daddy ... I can't... I'm going to..." Jason's grin widens as he feels the twink's body begin to tremble with impending orgasm. He reaches around to grasp the base of the twink's cock, squeezing gently to stave off the climax. "Not yet, baby. You're not going to cum until I say so." The twink's eyes widen with frustration and need, his body clearly begging for release. He nods, his eyes never leaving Jason's, and bites his lower lip to keep from crying out. "I-I'll wait, Daddy ..." he moans to Jason. "That's my good little slut," Jason praises, touching the twink's tight ass and body with his hands, while the twink's ass clenches around Jason's cock . It seems Jason is getting to his climax himself , his cock swelling and pulsing within the twink's tight hole. Sweat is dripping off his back, and every muscle is pulling tight together. I could be wrong, but it really looks like Jason is ready to cum, watching his back. His legs are shivering... he has to be... But why would he want to stop the twink from cumming with him? I wonder , while I'm spying on them through the banana tree leaves. Both are too busy fucking that they still have not noticed Leroy and me. And we definitely don't mind the show we watch. "You're going to take every drop I give you, and you're going to love it , " Jason moans out. Jason's orgasm sounds massive, echoing through the banana trees, his cock pulsing and releasing rope after rope of hot, infectious cum deep within the twink. He is holding his cock deep in the twink, mixing his seed with the twink's own ass juices. "You're going to get so full of me," he says, his voice a gruff whisper. "You're going to feel my load inside you for days, i am breeding you and making you mine." I can see his balls and cock twitching, spraying load after load into the Indian twink. The sensation is clearly overwhelming for the twink. He tries to hold back his orgasm while Jason is spraying his cum deep inside him. The boy's body is quivering and begging for release. “P-Please, Daddy ... I-I can't...” The twink's body tenses as Jason's cum fills him up. His own orgasm is a mere breath away, his cock bobbing in the air, desperate for attention. "Daddy, I-I'm so close," he stammers, his voice a desperate whine. "Please, let me cum..." With a wicked chuckle, Jason's hand snakes down to the twink's balls, giving them a firm squeeze. "Not yet, baby," he says, his grip tightening just enough to halt the twink's orgasm, causing him to whimper in pain. "I've got more to give you. I'm not done with you yet." The twink's eyes flutter shut, and he lets out a whimper of frustration and pain. " Fuck ... daddy..." he begs, his body quivering and desperate for relief. Jason withdraws his cock almost completely, his cock thick and covered in a mix of cum and ass fluids. Jason watches the twink's desperate expression with a mix of amusement and hunger. He gives his cock a few leisurely strokes before lining his cock up again. "You're going to take more than just one load, slut. I'll cum at least 5 times in you, boy... over and over again, before I allow you to cum, boy. "You're going to feel what it's like to be truly owned by a real white man," he says with a smirk, pushing back into the twink with a slow, deliberate pressure that makes the twink's legs wobble. "You're going to be so full of my toxic seed, you'll leak it out all over this forest." Jason laughs. The twink's eyes widen with a mix of fear and excitement at the thought of more, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "More, Daddy ? P-Please..." Jason's eyes gleam with a predatory hunger, his strokes becoming more forceful. "You want more, baby?" He grabs the twink's hips, pulling him back onto his cock with a vicious snarl. "You're going to get it, all right. You're going to be my cumdump." The twink's eyes are glazed with lust as he nods frantically. "Y-Yes, Daddy , more, please..." wile he gets pounded hard again. Jasons balls slap against the boys ass. a slapping sound filling the air. the twink can only beg. oh fuck... oh fuck.... yeah.... Daddy.... i can feel your cum ramming deeper in me...... use your cum in my hole as lube.... im yours.... i love it.... thank you, thank you.... wile he is looking back to Jasons sweathy chest and face. the twink is clearly loving it... it looks like he wants to keep his hole getting fucked by Jason over and over. he is so willing. Suddenly, his gaze flicks over Jason's shoulder and widens in shock. He is watching me and Leroy. He has seen us both, spying on them... Our eyes locked on each other while Jason keeps fucking the boy. Jason keeps thrusting hard into the twink's ass, his eyes never leaving him as he continues to fuck the twink. "What's wrong, baby?" he asks, his voice a low, seductive purr. "You want more of my cum, don't you?" Panic is in the twink's eyes. With a gasp, he yanks himself off Jason's cock, the sudden movement causing his ass to spurt out a stream of cum. "Oh my god..." he yells out , clearly in real panic that he is busted. His ass cheeks are slick with a mix of sweat and cum, a testament to the fierce fucking he's just endured. His voice is high-pitched with fear. "Oh no, oh no..." while he grabs down and yanks his shorts up. Jason's smile fades as he realizes they have an audience. He turns, still rock-hard and his cock covered in a mix of the twink's ass juices and his own cum. His gaze locks onto us, a mix of annoyance and challenge in his eyes. "What the fuck are you two staring at?" he barks out, not bothering to cover himself. The twink's face is a picture of horror and embarrassment. The boy is trying to cover the evidence of their recent encounter. His ass is a mess, a sticky mess of Jason's cum and his own juices that are now seeping through the fabric. "Oh my god, they saw us..." he whispers in panic. Jason watches us, a smile of recognition appearing on his face, his expression a blend of surprise and excitement. He sneers, his cock still standing hard and gleaming with their combined fluids. "You two want a taste?" Leroy nods instantly , which seems to relax the twink a bit, standing there, watching us. Photo Indian twink With a swift move, Jason grabs the twink's wrists, pulling him back to him. With the other hand he tears the black short down again , exposing the twinks well-fucked hole to us. "You can lick us clean," he says, his tone low and commanding. The twink's eyes widen in shock as Jason exposes him, but he can't tear his gaze away from us. The twink's body is still pulsing with the aftershocks of their raw, primal fucking. "D-Daddy, no... they can't..." His protests are cut short as Jason's hand clamps over his mouth. Slowly, Leroy and I start to walk out from our hiding spot, getting around the banana trees and leaves that covered us. As we walk to them, it is clearly visible that we enjoyed the show they gave us. In both our shorts, there is a big bulge, our cocks pressing against the fabric. Leroy is way faster than I am . He really likes to join in and reaches Jason. As soon as he is standing before him, he grabs Jason's hard, wet cock and drops down. Leroy opens his mouth and instantly starts to kiss and suck on Jason's cock. His lips wrap around his shaft while he starts to move his head up and down. A mix of cum and ass fluids from the Indian twink covers his lips and the insides of his mouth. Jason just laughs with a grin on his face. "Good boy... I bet you missed my cock." Come on, Jake, don't let that twink's hole dry up... I still want him for another ride. You don't want to be responsible for him being in pain when I ram my hard cock back in a dried-up hole. Lick him... keep his hole wet and open for my cock. And don't play the innocent boy now; I know your load score... Jason smirks at me. I swallow, thinking about what to do. I can see the same hesitation on the Indian twink's face. He is my age, but as I heard while they were fucking, way less experienced than I am ... I'm learning it the fast way here at the stay in the hotel. And this boy has to learn too . Jason turns his head to the boy. " Get your ass bent over, boy. Just like you did a second ago... if you want another ride ." His voice sounds rough, demanding, and hard. It leaves no room for debate. The Indian twink clearly shivers at the command. He is fully dominated by Jason , in the excitement of his fucking and hotness. The Indian guy slowly turns around. His cock is half hard. He lost the point of excitement ; he lost the urge to cum from the shock of being caught . But the twink is eager to get to that point again. He grabs the banana tree again and slowly bends over. His shorts fall back down, which were still hanging on his knees. Slowly showing his just-fucked-up ass and hole. His ass is wet and sticky. Out of his tight hole, there is a mix of Jason's cum and his ass fluids leaking. It looks hot, wet, and tasteful . Jason grabs my head while I am close to him, pushing me to the boy's ass. "Go on," he says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Taste that hole and my cum... Make sure his hole is nice and clean for the next round , " he says to me. Leroy is still sucking him. He even tries to deep throat him sometimes . I bend to my knees and get my face close to his ass. I can smell the sent of cum from his ass. The heath of his skin and the heath of his fresh fucked hole. His hole looks wet, tastefull, leaking. Shoud i??? "Go on," Jason says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Make sure it's nice and clean for the next round." Without thinking, I drive my nose through his cheeks and put my lips on his ass. I kiss it. The twink's eyes go wide with shock as he feels my hot breath against his still-throbbing hole. His body tenses, including his sphincter. He can't help the way his ass cheeks clench reflexively. "W-What's he doing?" he whispers, his voice trembling. Jason's chuckle is filled with dark amusement as he watches the twink's reaction. "He's just going to clean you up for me, baby," he says, his eyes never leaving the twink's face. " He will make sure you're nice and ready for round two." I move in closer, my tongue darting out to trace the rim of the twink's freshly breached hole. I lick the sticky, leaking cum from the twink's skin, savoring the mix of flavors, slowly making my way up to his sphincter. I get goosebumps all over while I feel the guy's heat, reaching his sphincter. A salty taste of moisture and cum covers my lips. I kiss his boy hole and give a small suck on it. The Indian twink reacts to my kiss with a soft, loving moan... While I slowly stick my tongue out and start to lick his boy hole. I taste him and Jason. My tongue plays and presses at his hole, while each time I press, a little bit of Jason's cum leaks out of his hole. It tastes salty with a mix of sweet. It feels warm on my tongue, warm because the boy has a fresh load up that ass and because of the heat of the twink's ass itself. I start to lick lovingly and slowly, making circles with my tongue . The boy is moaning loudly . His hole twitches. Fuuuuck .... this feels so good.... Jesus..... he almost screams it out. Jason's eyes narrow with pleasure as he hears the twink and watches how I rim him. With one hand, he pushes my head deeper into the boy's crack to stimulate me licking, while Jason himself is still getting sucked. Leroy's mouth wraps around Jason's cock tight , the heat and suction sending shivers down Jason's spine. "Yeah, that's it," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Take it all, you fucking whore." The sound of Jason's balls hitting Leroy's chin echoed through the thick air. I guess I'm doing a good job, for the first time I ever rimmed someone. So I start to work on it harder. Both my hands grip the Indian guy's ass as I try to pull his ass more apart. My tongue driving deeper around and in his hole. My tongue is fucking him. The bod is getting wild. Fuck... fuck... yeah..... this is..... so... dammmmmmmmmm. His cock is reacting to my licks and within no time the Indian guy is hard again. The twink's eyes are glued to the erotic scene next to him. Watching how Jason is fucking the mouth of Leroy , his breath coming in short gasps. "I-I don't know if I can handle it... The Indian twink is leaking pre-cum again, while one of my hands grabs his leaking cock. I start to stroke him softly. My hand is getting covered by his pre-cum. With a popping sound, Leroy pulls his mouth off of Jason's cock, his cheeks hollow from the effort. He stands up, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He turns around and rips his shorts off, revealing a tight, muscular ass. He wiggles it enticingly at Jason while he pushes his bare ass against Leroy's bare, wet cock. "My hole needs your cock again." His voice almost sounds like it is begging. Jason does not need an invitation to pound Leroy's hole, but looking at his face, he does enjoy it. He grips Leroy's hips firmly, pulling him back onto his cock with a grunt. With a forceful thrust, he pounds his big cock deep into Leroy's hole. Leroy moans hard and loud, holding himself in place by grabbing a banana tree . His moans and screams echo through the banana trees, mixing with the sound of the moaning Indian twink I am rimming. "You want this, don't you?" Jason asks Leroy, his voice a low growl. "You want to feel this infected meat inside you, filling you up? " Leroy nods eagerly, his breath coming in short pants. "Y-Yes, sir," he says, his voice trembling. "Please, fuck me." The red light from Jason's smartwatch shines on us all while he fucks Leroy aggressively . The Indian twink is watching them, getting more and more excited and leaking more and more pre-cum. I can sense the twink's rising arousal, my tongue working even harder, dipping into the tight hole and swirling around to clean every last drop of cum that leaks out of his tight hole. I moan in pleasure, the taste of their combined juices driving me wild. The twink's moans grow louder as my tongue explores his sensitive insides. His hands reach back to grip my shoulders, pushing me closer despite his earlier protests. "Don't stop," he gasps, his hips rocking back to meet my face. The twink's eyes are closed tightly as my tongue delves into his ass. I can feel the guy is getting close to cum again. My tongue slurps and licks at the twink's hole ; the taste of cum and ass is driving me crazy. My own cock is now straining against my pants. But a strange feeling is coming over me. I don't want to get pleasured myself. I like to pleasure these guys, especially the Indian twink I am licking right now. I want to prepare his hole for a second fuck... and maybe even more... The twink's eyes snap open at the sound of Leroy's eager whimpers. He watches, transfixed, as Jason's cock sinks into Leroy's willing ass , moaning hard and loudly so anyone can hear. "You like watching, don't you?" I ask , while rimming the boy. The twink's eyes flick between the two men and me, his breath hitching while I keep softly stroking his cock. He nods, his voice shaky. "Y-Yes, I do," he breathes in a whisper. My tongue pushes deep against and into his sphincter again, tickling his insides. The twink's eyes are glued to the sight of Jason's thick cock disappearing into Leroy's ass, his own body responding with an involuntary shiver of arousal. His hand clenches around the banana tree trunk, his knuckles white with the effort of not reaching for his own cock, but to let me give him all the pleasure. My tongue continues to probe and tease the twink's ass, sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body. His legs are shaking. The boy is moaning loud while I can feel his cock hardening and thickening in my hand. It starts to shiver... his sphincter tightens , while I keep invading it with my tongue, licking it wildly, kissing his boy hole, and sucking on it. It seems the Indian twink can't hold it much longer. His eyes squeeze shut, and with a strangled cry, I can feel his orgasm building. He screams it out. "A-Aahh, oh fuck..." mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin from Leroy and Jason. With a final, deep thrust of my tongue, I feel the twink's body tense and shiver. The twink's cries crescendo into a loud moan as he releases his load, spurting hot semen that arcs through the air, landing between the banana trees. The twink's body convulses , his eyes rolling back in his head and his mouth releasing moans and screams . "A-Ahh, oh God !!!! Damn .... My hand is getting covered in his cum while he keeps shooting his cum between the banana trees. " He shoots at least six ropes of cum. white, pure white, and thick cum, showing that it has been a long time since the indian twink shot his load. The twink's legs give out, and he leans heavily against the banana tree, panting for breath. His cock is still twitching from the aftershocks of his orgasm as he watches the erotic hard fuck between Jason and Leroy. Jason's strokes slowed down while he watched the twink cum, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're going to need to rest up, baby," he says, his voice a low growl. "Because when I'm done with this one," he jerks his chin at Leroy, who's now moaning and begging for more, "I'm going to fuck you raw again. And this time, I want you nice and open." The twink's eyes widen at Jason's words, and he glances down at his still-throbbing cock. "O-Okay, daddy," he stammers, his voice shaking. "I want your cock deep in me again, as long as you can and want me to. I'll wait on it until you're done with him," his eyes watching Leroy. With a sadistic smile, Jason's face turns to me, fucking and thrusting deep into Leroy's ass. "Get one of those green bananas over there," he says, pointing to a nearby tree. "We need to keep our little slut ready for his next round." The twink's eyes dart to the banana tree, his cock jumping slightly at the command, despite his face showing a clear indication of fear and confusion. "A-A banana?" he softly whispers . "That's right, baby," Jason says, his voice thick with lust. "I want you to keep that sweet little hole of yours open for me," his eyes never leave the twink's, the challenge clear in his gaze. "Go on, Jake," he commands, not breaking eye contact. "Grab that banana." With a smirk, I stand up, leaving the boy's wet hole that I just rimmed. My spit is still dripping down from the boy's ass , his sphincter open, wet and shiny in the sun. A moment of pride fills me. I just let that twink shoot his load by only rimming him , and fuck, that hole looks so wet now... I start to walk over to the banana tree and select a particularly large, firm, green banana. "This one should do the trick," I say, while I am holding it up for Jason's approval. My eyes light up with excitement as I approach the Indian twink, holding the banana in my hand. The boy is still bent forward , his hands on the banana tree , trying to catch his breath. "Open up, boy," my voice is a gentle purr as I place the green banana at the twink's trembling hole. I give it a slow, deliberate push, watching the twink's expression as the banana begins to slide in. "It's okay, just relax," I murmur , my eyes locked on the twink , slowly pushing the banana in his hole , almost all the way in, leaving only the tip out. Just as a dildo. Jason's eyes flash with amusement as he pulls out of Leroy with a wet pop. "Keep that banana in, slut," he says, his voice filled with authority. " You need to learn to be patient. " "You're going to wait until I'm finished with Leroy before you get any more attention." Jason gets on the ground , lying on his back, nodding to Leroy. "Ride it, slut..." I have never seen a guy so quick. Leroy just stands over Jason and squats down , with his fingers guiding Jason's cock back to his hot wet open hole while he lowers down. Taking Jake 's cock all up his hole again, making it disappear inside him . Leroy starts to ride him, loud moans echoing between the banana trees . Jason and the indian twink are watching each other . The twink, having a banana up his hole and Leroy riding Jason. " Good boy," Jason praises, his eyes glinting at the twink. "Now, sit over there," he points at the twink, "and watch me claim this piece of meat." He turns back to Leroy, who's now riding and begging Jason for more. Leroy's cock bobbing against his and Jason's stomach. "Keep riding it, slut," Jason commands, his tone leaving no room for disobedience. The twink nods, his legs shaking as he lowers himself onto the ground, the banana still inside him, watching them fuck. The boy clearly wants a ride too . With a smug smile, Jason now gazes at me. A small grin appears on his face. "Good job, Jake ," his voice is filled with approval. " I will remember this. Now, why don't you go take a piss somewhere else?" He nods towards the path we came from. "I need some space and time to breed these two sluts properly." I accept my fate, the will of Jason. It reminds me and confirms how I think of Jason : a self-absorbed jerk of a guy, a hot guy who has stamina for fucking and is mainly focused on his own pleasure. And on the other side... I did not cum or get fucked... but hell ... this was hot... I still feel proud that I rimmed a guy to his climax and made him shoot his load. I could never have thought I could do this. I smirk at Jason. "As you wish," I say to him, my voice a low grin . "I'll just let you guys have fun." I wink at the twink while I stand up, adjusting my erection in my shorts . I head into the shadows of the banana forest , back on the small path, walking away. Leaving the three of them alone, fucking, moaning, and spreading Jason's toxic load. Photo of Jake leaving on the small path in the banana garden

I was trained at a young age by an older man to suck his cock. Well, he really fucked my mouth. He dominated me and took complete control. I was powerless to stop him forcing his cock down my throat. He told me he was gunna cum in my mouth and ordered me to swallow It. He said I’d love the taste of his sperm and he was about to shoot the first of many loads in my mouth. I was nervous but I enjoyed swallowing his load. Over the coming weeks he trained me to take his entire shaft balls deep in my throat.

And so was he...thanks!

No guy is worth me wearing a condom or pulling my cock out of his hole before I cum. If I were to text someone who doesn't want my cum in his ass, I'd wish him luck and a nice day. And if someone asks for a condom in the darkroom or while cruising, I'll find the next guy who wants the same thing as me.

I still like the term I mean if I was getting fucked and somebody says do you want me to poz you it would make me h a r d as a rock

So damn hot. Well played.

Always the feeders choice, I'm there for his pleasuer. My preference is just cock head in my mouth, I like to tongue his head while he's pumping his delicious seed into my mouth, Let it fill my mouth then swallow the whole load at once. Pure bliss. Now and then a guy wants to pump his load directly down my throat, that's my least favorite. I've been into facials lately. Guy hosts str8/curious guys for a porn watch party. Everyone sits around jerking, when they're ready to cum they all shoot on my face. Rather swallow jizz but it's hot having married loads splatter me. I always leave the loads on my face when I leave, drive home with my reward drying on my face.

Btm here out of LA, I'll volunteer my ass as tribute. Use it as you please, breed it all you want.

Practically, when the number of loads taken goes up and the selectivity goes down, the label “cumdump” is probably appropriate. A cumdump’s primary role is to be an easily available, willing (enough) cum receptacle. A natural cumdump will usually feel some guilt or shame if they find themselves being picky or rejecting advances. Connection, intimacy and the cumdump’s pleasure are, of course, irrelevant. Objectively viewed, someone can be a cumdump regardless of self-perception or how others perceive them, but that can add another dimension. As a heteroromantic bi bottom, it’s behavior I’m drawn to and feels like a natural fit. Cock and cum in my ass is all that really matters. I’m not looking for love, nor do I care about being labeled. But I’m not really there yet. I’ve taken anon cock, but I’ve still mostly been on the sidelines. Would-be cumdump for now…

Damn… great beginning…. Sorry there is not more…

I love the humiliation of being used by fat old trolls that I don’t find attractive.

Fuck ya! Older daddy vers bottom I'll totally give.my pussy to use. Hmu if serious 5622300144

God it was so many years ago. I was a condom Nazi from when I first came out pro condoms everything. I got in a relationship with a Sir in my early 20s, Due to the nature of the relationship and my age and drive he was fine with me playing outside relationship but had to be with condoms. Although technically I think a few trips to sex clubs one or two visits I swear I had cum in my ass when the top had a condom or said they used a condom. I probably got stealthed at least once but I don't count that. I remember it mostly clearly I think it was just me and Sir in the home in the afternoon. I think a few months into the relationship. Maybe we were laying in bed maybe I finished my duties. But he told me wanted to fuck me. He sort of got me trained at that point to suck his cock and swallow his load since early on I was not good at swallowing. And he trained me to get fucked by him as well since early on I was not the best at getting fucked. Everyone has to start somewhere. I was excited because he did not fuck me much. I'm damn..getting hard just thinking about this and typing this. It was truly a hallmark moment. I think in bed when I was excited about him fucking me I was waiting for him to grab a condom from the drawer with the lube but he didn't grab it. I asked what he was doing and he said he was going to make me his boy permanently. He said I've been such a good boy with my training and he loves me and he was going to bareback me and fuck me raw. He said I'll never forget this moment and he was right. I don't remember if I hesitated I think I did feel emotional but I told him since it's him and we're in a relationship and he's my Sir I trust and love him. I remember him mounting his raw cock in my hole. I cannot remember the sensation but I remember my reaction. The man that I loved and admired taking me completely as his own raw with no rubber or barriers. I think I begged him to fuck me. I believe he fucked me on all fours and on my belly. I think he also fucked me on my back because he wanted to look at me as I was getting fucked raw bareback for the first time. I don't remember if I asked for his load or if he asked if I wanted it. If he asked me I probably said that I did. I do vaguely remember him fucking me harder and faster and telling me that I am his boy, his bitch, his lover, his submissive, and that I will always be his. And then he shot his load deep in me. I don't remember the man ever being that passionate but I think we did kiss during him breeding me and after. And then I believe after we just layed together. We might have slept together..I mean we did but literally. That man when we first met and over the years barely showed me passion and affection sexually. But when he did he left his mark. I remember once being so horny sleeping with him in bed that I rubbed my ass against his cock and got him hard. I remember spitting on my hand and hole and when his dick was hard in his sleep I backed up against him. I remember rocking my ass back and forth on his cock until he bred me in his sleep. I remember him waking up confused and me pretending to be asleep. I think he said what the fuck or something and went to the bathroom and then turned over and went back to sleep. I remember when his leather buddies were over once he told them about that. He said it something like "That damn horny boy backed up on my cock while I was sleeping and rode it bare and raw and I bred him in my sleep. I can't believe he did that." I can't remember now if he was being coy but most of the men thought it was hot. I think there was only one who said it was disrespectful. But I remember blushing at the time and also not being in the room but close by because I had a crush on one of them. And he was one of the ones who said it was hot and he would be happy if a boy did that for him. But I learned later on after semi having a play session with him years later that he was kind of worse in using a boy and not giving sexual gratification then my actual Sir was. That was a few months after he bred me and marked me as his for the time. And by marked I don't mean poz because he was neg but marked me as his boy/sub since that was our relationship dynamic. I learned slightly later over the years why he showed me less affection and some of it was manipulation and there was another factor as well. But even when we lived together by ourselves for a year outside of that place as *roomates* he still did not without the other factor being there. He was a very complicated man with his thoughts, emotions and feelings. But I do believe he did love me and cared for me in his own way. He left such an impression on me at a young age I haven't thought about him in a long time. He also disappeared off the face of the earth after he moved out where we were living but that was in his nature and something he's done before to others as well. But he trained me well early on and helped me harness and nurture my submissive nature. I'll always be grateful to him for that and a few other things. Oof I didn't mean for this to be an emotional and detailed post. Whoops.

I don’t care if I’m slut shamed, and yes ideal relationship would be owner or handler.

The slut shaming is the big thing. Sometimes I wonder if it's people actually judging you or projecting their own insecurities on you. But at bars or clubs or bath houses people talk. They can even fuck you and breed you or not and tell their buddy "Man that guy is such a cum dump they are such a whore". Whether they mean this in a compliment or insult is up to how they say it or the person they are saying it too. Or it could even potentially be someone wanting to take you down a notch. I don't really know how it works. But I've always had a working theory that a popular run of guys runs a social group of who's accepted as an acceptable slut and who's not. Or cum dump. And if you aren't in then you can't sit with us. Mean girls reference i think. But yes it can work against you reputation wise if someone you like might judge you afterwards or if they only want to fuck you in a certain scenario because of how they view you. But if you are a cum dump do you care how they actually percive you. In theory a cum dump should be able to get as many dicks or loads as they want so who judges or accepts them shouldn't matter as long as they are getting cock. I kinda wonder in general how guys in hook up apps or websites are affected by using their face picture like if someone near them recognizes them or someone at work or they know personally. But adding being a cum slut to that is an extra layer. I know most people probably don't think about all this but I'm glad you recognize it. There's an old saying I'll get wrong about not pissing in a kettle where you are. But essentially meaning say if you live in a big city and you are a cum dump not only bar wise and guys will you potentially gain a reputation but even outside gay bars and gay life people might know. Some will go fuck around at a city or area outside of their own but not everyone has that option. I just feel in general cum dumps have more to lose or worry about reputation wise compared to a guy that's a slut or whore with some guys not all. But I don't know if true cum dumps actually care or think about any of this. I wonder if the true ideal relationship for a cum dump would be to have an owner or handler that encourages and fulfills their need and has other guys use them to fulfill both involved needs. Or just an open relationship in general.

First time voting D.] still trying ton get pozzed ,

I used the blindfolded a lot of times, Reality was he loved watching me get fucked and bred and he would always fuck me last as he called it "riding the silk trail". It suited me fine as a total bottom as I loved getting fucked as much as he loved watching, videoing and taking pics of me getting boned getting loads pumped down my throat.