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That scene is hot as fuck. Tons of very verbal dad son play. The bottom boy is so turned on he came hands free while Will picked him up and fuck him.

Which movie was that scene in? That sounds hot.

I need to see those scenes now. Do you know if its in any of their movies?

I didn't start out expecting to have any kind of sexual relationship with any family members, although I have many I found attractive. An innocent remark during a football game got me started with my brother at an older age, and no regrets about it at all. I can't even describe how natural and right it feels, and it's actually made us much closer.

Author’s note: The characters in this story have had their names changed and some of the details altered, for reasons of privacy. It is indeed a small gay world. IT’S A SMALL, SMALL (GAY) WORLD A couple of years after moving to LA, a job opportunity brought me back to another large east coast city, completely unattached. I was still healthy with a normal T-cell count, but my doctor in LA said my viral load was quite high. He didn’t recommend starting meds yet, which were just beginning to be more tolerable and much less toxic. Before the iPhone and all the hookup apps, there were hookup websites that sprung up in the early days of the internet, just before the sun set on gay bars as we knew them. Eugene and I met on one of these early gay websites. He lived in the suburbs, but he worked near where I lived. He told me he was recently divorced from a woman, but he’d been having sex with men since college. I told him I was looking for uncomplicated sex and probably not looking for a relationship. We decided to hook up because Eugene was sexy, said he liked morning sex, and he could swing by my place before work. On the appointed morning, I remembered that I needed to tell Eugene I was positive with a high viral load and that we would use condoms. He rang my apartment, and I buzzed him in. Eugene was very well hung, probably 8 inches cut. We kissed and had good chemistry in person, so we took it to the bedroom. We quickly stripped and I started sucking his big cock. He made me gag which was impressive, because I had very little reflex left. I pushed him down on the bed and shoved his legs back and started eating his smooth ass. He had the most delicious ass, and I lost myself while rimming him. My tongue encircled his pussy lips, and he opened right up to let me explore his insides. Eugene was moaning and finally, he pulled me up on top of him and wrapped his legs around my waist as we kissed. My cock was bumping up around his crack trying to find its target. Eugene was still moaning as my cock brushed past his hole without entering. Finally, he could take no more teasing and reached down and pointed my cockhead to his hole. I slid in him with ease and was balls deep. His pussy was well-worn, in a good way. I started pumping him, making sure that my cock head was stimulating his prostate and his cock responded by leaking precum until it was a small pool on his abs. Finally, he groaned and shot his load. I panicked because things got carried away and I hadn’t worn a condom. So, I pulled-out of him and he looked disappointed. “Suck me off,” I ordered him urgently. He swallowed my cock, and I shot my load down his throat. “Why didn’t you cum in me?” he asked. “Because” I explained, “I’m positive. But I’m a big pre-cummer so you may need to get tested.” “Oh, I’m poz too. In fact, I have AIDS,” he replied. I told him he looked completely fit and healthy. He explained to me that he had not even known he was positive but became very sick about two years before and it turned out to be an opportunistic infection. He had less than 100 T-cells left when his doctor put him on some medications that were very new, and they saved his life. But because he crossed some medical threshold, he was still considered to have AIDS. He said that he was dating a guy at the time he was diagnosed. He thought they were exclusive with each other, but apparently, they weren’t. They parted in an unfriendly way. So, we continued having casual sex over the next few months. Eugene was a versatile bottom, and he fucked me very well. After that first time, we didn’t hesitate to cum in each other. Eugene was the first guy who asked me to “breed” him using that term, which made me laugh. We fucked other guys too and occasionally caught other STDs, but we always told each other. Friends with benefits, indeed. I met another guy on my internet hunts called Steven. Steven was a cute Italian American guy about my size with dark brown hair and blue eyes. We met up at a café one afternoon and decided to follow up with a fuck date. I met him at his apartment. He had a very thick cock that curved upward. When I saw that, I told him I wanted to feel it inside me. He looked at me with lust and we went to his bedroom. We undressed each other while making out. Our cocks were both hard as hell. Then I told him I was positive. He pushed me on my back and kissed me. Then, he moved down to my chest and licked and nibbled my nipples. Eventually, he went lower but skipped my cock and went straight to my ass with his tongue. There was a bottle of poppers on the bed, and I huffed a bit. Steven took that opportunity to spit on his cock and put that big mushroom head up to my hole. I took another hit, and he pushed into me. I saw stars as his big cock filled my hole and his cockhead brushed past my prostate. About five minutes later, I came without touching my cock. Steven was still piston-fucking me and several minutes after that, he grunted and painted my insides with his babies. He too became a friend with benefits. Eugene had a more outgoing personality than Steven, and he liked to talk a lot. Steven was not very talkative and was just in it to get off, which was cool with me. I only topped Steven a few times and he also urged me to “breed” him when I shot a load. Steven was 90% top, and I really enjoyed it when we met for a quicky. I would suck him while he ate my ass, and then he would fuck me and cum and then leave. Sometimes it’s better to keep sex casual. Steven went to an infectious disease doctor because he was healthy but still considered to have AIDS. One day, he had to cancel one of our meetings because he said one of his kids had gotten into a fender-bender. She was OK but shaken. I told him I understood. It was the first thing I knew about Steven as a person rather than just a fuck buddy. Next time when I visited him for cock, he mentioned that he’d been divorced a few years and had discovered that he was positive after a former boyfriend came down with an AIDS-related infection. They’d had a bitter breakup because the boyfriend thought they were an exclusive couple. Steven wanted the boyfriend to be exclusively his, but Steven was having sex whenever possible with whomever showed him their ass. It was clear to me they either communicated badly or were dishonest or a little of both. Hooking up with exes at the same time was a potential recipe for drama. It was also clear to me that their dispute with each other was not my business or my problem. As long as I was single and clear about my intentions, I enjoyed having both their bodies to play with. I lost touch with Steven, and I don't know what became of him. Eugene eventually partnered up with another guy and he seemed happy to me. We played a few times after he settled down but eventually, he and his partner moved away. Eugene and I occasionally exchange emails.

I love going to a man's workplace and taking his dick and nut. I think it got imprinted on me because the first time I did it he laid me on my back on the floor of his office with my legs spread wide on a yoga mat and slowly fucked me deeply and firmly with his very long dick. I had to be quiet and he came inside me several times and just kept fucking while I saw stars. Ever since, I love an opportunity to help and man get his nut at work.

All loads stay inside me. Emotionally and psychologically I feel complete as a bottom with loads inside me. However I do use wet wipes to clean the area just to present my ass to others. However I never push cum out unless it comes out naturally. TBH most tops actually prefer sloppy seconds.

The only thing that gets a load out of my hole is a top sucking it out or nature running it’s course

I totally agree with you. I am not on meds however I can never top given how submissive I am as a person and I am so used to being a bottom. A top getting pozzed fucking me is highly unlikely. But you are right about meds. I firmly believe that most positive men are undetectable and equal number of men on Prep and DoxyPep. After almost 4 years without meds chances are strong enough for me to start meds after the October November testing. While my VL CDC and other vitals are stable my age is adding one year every year. I want to stop gap the damage to the body with age. I wish I knew how to reverse age and live the life again.

In fact I thanked him for his loads. He is in the Army and on an intense training course where sexual relief and pleasure are hard to come by especially when the soldiers share the barrack room. He gave me his roommate's underwear to sniff and honestly I can only imagine how hot his roommate would be just from the manly smell from the underwear.

I know this is an inherently political issue but please let's try to put that aside for purposes of this discussion. I'm not seriously considering anything at the moment but there are increasing discussions about people (i.e. American citizens) leaving the country for political reasons. I know people also move because of the cheaper cost of living in certain places but that's not my primary concern; I'll just increase my standard of living to match my budget. 🙂 Primary concerns are: Being able to legally live somewhere. I know Spain, Portugal, and other places offer what are essentially retirement visas. Other countries have higher barriers to long term residency The ability to communicate primarily in English; I'd try to pick up the native language but old dog, new tricks, etc. Safety/Standard of Living -- This encompasses both gay friendly but also are the streets safe, reasonably clean, etc. Affordability -- This ties back to point 2. There are a lot of affordable places but English may not be widely spoken outside the big cities, which are usually more expensive. Reasonably close to the US -- I don't expect that I'd never return so Asia/Australia is too far. Europe is probably the farthest I'd want to go. Any thoughts or experiences?? Thanks!

Always keep the man's seed inside me as long as possible. The only way I'd have a pic for this category is if the breeder snapped it right after pulling out hard and before I pushed it back in.

So a question for the bottoms: I know the pics look hot with cum dripping out of a hole but, when you're not posing for the camera, do you try to retain it or do you push it out? I understand if there are multiple loads in you, it will get sloppy and gravity will ultimately do its thing if you're vertical, especially as the load liquifies.

I have to say it was a trans girl I met. She was horny all the time and could be fairly kinky, and is the person that introduced me to just how much more amazing it feels when the dick that's fucking your ass is bare along with how as a bottom all tops have the right to fill my ass with their creamy hot sticky cum and how hot it feels to be a submissive bareback cum filled bottom. Unfortunately she and her thick 7in girl cock moved for work but I'll always be grateful for all the things I was taught.

I'm not as sexually active as I'd like so usually do 2-1-1. Took 2 today, for instance, because I'm trolling for sex 🙂 Hopefully, I'll need the 1-1. I do notice some diarrhea, which is OK with me because my weight loss med (Contrave, not a GLP-1) makes me irregular. Nothing where I'd have an accident but noticeable.

Happened at work this past Thursday. I had a buddy that has been swallowing my load for years come to my job since I was working alone. Showed him around like a regular customer for the camers if the boss was watching. I got my cock out snd he immediately dropped to his knees and started swallowing me fone to the base. He worked my cock till I blew a 2 week load down his throat and swallowed every drop. Just as we finished a customer rang the doorbell. I quickly put myself back together and took carr of the customer. My buddy wants to get together again next time I work alone. I'm hoping this becomes a weekly thing.

I kind of struggle with the idea of influence... Best I can come up with is that my dick has been my most influential dick. Following the "little head" into pleasure. Too many dicks experienced to confine myself to one. I know there are many dozens I've forgotten. Perhaps if the question were "memorable dicks". But even then many would be "favorites".

I'm with you on that score @RandyCubby. I'll still play with the guy, but there is still a bit of disappointment at the trimming.

My most influential dick? I was a college boy in an adult bookstore in the middle of the afternoon. HE looked like a construction worker (holding a motorcycle helmet), with a 9 inch uncut dick who kept pulling it out my mouth, slapping me on the face with it, making me beg to suck it, who finally unloaded all over my face and made step into a crowded hallway. Yeah. You know how when you win once at the casino and keep going back again and again hoping it'll happen again? [EG] That's been me ever since.

For me, in Safari on the latest Mac OS, the tile on the right doesn't appear at all and only the tile on the left is visible. Safari being the closed world it is, I checked the same URL on Chrome on Mac OS and it produces a different UI again to that above, but this time *with* a download option. Mediafire fails on consistent UI experience across browser platforms.