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I join all the comments above. It takes time, but it worth. It’s no rush. You must be patient and careful. If you are impatient you can hurt yourself and it takes you back at least with one stage. You can believe me because I did the same. I was in a good progress. I had a dildo I could pump up and with I could go slowly but surely and I became impatient. I pumped ip it to the maximum, it worked and I became so intense and fast that I started to bleed. I was scared and for months I couldn’t try again. Not because of the pain but because of the fear. It was right two years ago and I learnt that lesson. I stayed patient and slow (except one case). Now I can be double fisted and produce a nice rose.

Never sure, but for example it seems like the old viral guy succeeded while Will was sucking off Arther

Turns out I'm going to be in town (LA) for work and I can think of no better way to spend a Tuesday night. Anyone go regularly? I've only been there once, but wanted to know if it was an early or late event - wanna maximize the number of cocks I can catch.... My hole will be available before and after as well. Tops, knock me up.

Are you sure about that?

Sounds like you had a fun life experience. Really hot, sir.

I know a few guys that unknowingly consumed K and their experiences particularly afterwards were exactly like what Lukas is going through. Great description. Any more Chapters?

Looks like a great reason to take a trip to Philly!

Lucky James 👄

I wasn't raped sadly, but I was fed orally by my 13 year old friend after church on Sundays when I was 8, and my neighbor she use to hold me up tight to her and make me twitch my little dingaling and she got off on it I was probably 7 or 8, it's ironic this post came around, about 30 minutes ago I was thinking about that and can remember me being on top of her in the bed once but we had our clothes on, as far as I can remember lol, was thinking I could have a 47 year old kid, im 55 lol.

The Elephant in the Room is age and looks. What I mean, is that age and good looks increases your chances to take anon loads. At the sauna, I often see older guys on a public sling or in their room with the door open, but without getting much attention. But when a young sexy guy offers himself at the sauna, he can easily take loads. I've been taking loads since before the AIDS crisis, when I used to go to saunas and even the YMCA. When I was young and in good shape, bottoming was very rewarding to me because I would get lots of attention. Now it's a bit harder because of my age but also the huge competition. A lot depends on how you look

Fuck that was hot!!!!

Really hot! Great story, I am rockhard and would love to be converted too! Great way to do it!

very cool story

I don't wear a diaper nor do I have any accidents. The Sphincter is a muscle that can expand and retract, mine just gets more exercise than most

Another great chapter! Clyde wants him to get infected and the gaunt, old man in the sauna was a great start, but Clarence needs to get his real shining moment. Though I do hope Chester gets to impregnate his nephew and hope we get to read of his seroconversion. This story always makes me cum hard. I just hope we don’t get a cliffhanger like the story with Grandpa, though, nor him ending up in the stables.

In the vibrant city of Graz, where the night was as lively as the people who populated it, Lukas met a man he knew only as "Pascal." It was a FF date Lukas had longed for, and anticipation hung heavy in the air. They had arranged to meet in a discreet apartment filled with dim lighting and the scent of incense. The atmosphere was charged, full of promises and unknown possibilities. Lukas, a slender man with dark hair and a shy smile, was already in his second round of the evening. This time he was passive, ready to surrender to his partner's desires. He had consumed 3-MMC through his nose, and the high had uninhibited him, heightening his senses. Add to that the poppers, which immersed his head in a cloudy euphoria. Everything felt more intense, every touch, every glance. Pascal, a muscular man with a dominant demeanor, had taken control. He was experienced, his movements confident and purposeful. Lukas felt the drugs further weakening his inhibitions, and he was thirsty. "Can I have some water?" he asked in a raspy voice. Pascal nodded and briefly disappeared from the room. Time seemed to stretch as Lukas waited. It seemed strange to him that it took so long, but he pushed the thought aside when his partner returned with a glass of water. Lukas drank greedily, the cool water soothing his dry throat. But about ten minutes later, everything changed. His consciousness seemed to dissolve, as if he were slipping into another reality. He was no longer fully present, but observing himself from a third person. It was as if he were dreaming, but at the same time, everything was so real, so intense. He saw Pascal leaning over him, his hands wandering over Lukas's body as if it were a work of art to be explored. Lukas felt nothing, but he saw it. He saw three large dildos lying on the bed, shiny and threatening. His heart rate quickened as he watched Pascal take one after the other and shove them into Lukas's hole. It was impossible, he thought, this couldn't be true. But he saw it, clear and distinct. When he came to later, after what felt like an eternity, he was confused. His body felt heavy, as if he'd walked through a battlefield. "What happened?" he asked, his voice shaky. Pascal looked at him, his face expressionless. "You were taking too much Meph and poppers, man. You were out of it." Lukas shook his head, his mind working feverishly. "But I saw... I saw you... three dildos..." His voice trailed off. Pascal laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down Lukas's spine. "It was just a dream, man. You took too much." But Lukas wasn't sure. He remembered the images, so clear, so real. Had Pascal put something in his water? Keta, perhaps? He'd heard it could put people into a state where they were unconscious but aware of everything around them. But when he confronted his partner, he denied it. "I didn't do anything. You were just exaggerating." Lukas didn't know what to believe. Was it a dream? A hallucination triggered by the drugs? Or had it really happened? He felt helpless, trapped in a web of doubt and confusion. His body felt alien, as if it were no longer his own. When he finally left the apartment, the night air cool on his skin, he was certain of only one thing: This experience would change him forever. The question of whether it had been reality or a dream would haunt him for a long time. And somewhere, deep inside, he felt that he might never know the truth. The streets of Graz were empty as Lukas slowly walked home. His head was heavy, his thoughts confused. He wondered if he would ever trust his perception again. And as he disappeared into the darkness, the memory of the three dildos, of the helplessness and uncertainty, lingered like a shadow in his mind.

Well.. don't forget that when big pharma earns its billions out of public founded research, it is because public body let them. Don't forget that when some knowledge is public, it can't be patented and everyone can use it. So there is another problem than that of who pays for the research (if the discovery is publicly funded). Actually doubt that any meaningful public funding went to particular drug research.. (If it flops in clinical trials you loose big time.) In my country it is usually basic research, which is funded by public grants. Basic research won't get you any new drugs, usually 'only' general knowledge. New medicine is spin off of that. (And yes, sometimes public cash in if this new knowledge is useful and patented).

Oh yeah, a new hot chapter 😍☣️

Chapter 2 – Finn is FFun My buddy Will came over to have a fun evening. I’d prepped the space with all my equipment, toys, lube, and plenty of T for our enjoyment. Will brought a few prepared rigs since I was taking my first slam tonight. He slammed me and gave my ass a fantastic workout. Now, we’re resting, smoking, and cruising for more guys. “Whadda you think about this guy?” asked Will. He showed me a pic of a hot guy, around our age, with a tight, hairy body and a long cock. I’ve played with him before, but he doesn’t party. Since I was seriously fucked up tonight, we decided to pass and try to find someone who was OK with us being spun. We went back and forth trying to find someone, but we ruled out a lot of guys. Some we knew didn’t party, others didn’t get into fisting, and a few weren’t available to play tonight. Finally, we found our guy. His profile name was FFuckurcunT. His profile listed fisting as an activity and the T on the end suggested he partied. Will sent him an email and quickly got a reply. “You guys playing tonight?” “Yeah, we’re spun out and I just used my buddy’s ass.” “Sounds good. Any pics?” We hadn’t taken any action pics, so Will pulled out the plug, I got on all fours, and Will took a few pics of my swollen asslips. We sent them to him and asked for some of him. “Fuckin’ hot! Think he can take more tonight?” He also attached a few more pics, none showing his face. He was a little older, around 60, and well built. He had a strong, hairy chest, and a thick uncut cock. No ass pics, but the cock shot was from the side, and it looked like he had a hairy ass too. Will gave him the address, and he said he’d be there in about 30 minutes. We told him to just come up the stairs above the garage when he got here. Will stuck the plug back in my ass, told me to get in the sling again, and then went downstairs to unlock the door. When Will returned, he brought the pipe and torch over to the sling. He twisted the plug in my ass first, then sparked up the torch. We’d blown a few clouds while looking for another guy, but now we went at it in earnest. We each took a few hits and shotgunned some back and forth. I was extremely wasted by now. Will lubed up his hands and told me to pull out the plug. I took it out and handed it to him. He put it on the table and proceeded to slide his hand into my ass. He went slowly through my ass this time around and wasn’t going very deep. “I want to keep you open for when he gets here.” I nodded my agreement and lay back in the sling for a sensuous ride. We’d been at it for a while when we heard the door downstairs open and close, followed by footsteps on the stairs. “Fuck, yeah! We’ll have fun tonight.” Both Will and I nodded our agreement. He told us his name was Finn, and we introduced ourselves. The whole time we were chatting, Will had his hand in my ass. Finn stripped off his shirt and jeans, showing us a hot, hairy body. He had hair everywhere! There was a dense mat on his chest, a good bit on his back and ass. He had on a red jock that he decided to keep on, but I knew we’d get his hot cock out at some point. He pulled out a pipe and suggested we join him in blowing some clouds. He had short dark hair, and his face was complemented by a short beard that was shot through with grey. He was tall and had the look of a college days jock. Hot! I got out of the sling, and Will and I walked to the bed. Finn had already melted some crystals and taken a hit, so he passed the materials on to me. I took a nice hit and held it. Damn, this was some good stuff! I passed it to Will for his enjoyment. We smoked for a bit, then Finn told me to get in the sling. I was eager to comply and looked forward to having his hairy paws inside me. Finn lubed up his hands and placed one at my hole. He probed my ass with his fingertips, letting them dance across my swollen lips. He’d stick a few fingers in, move them around, then pull back out again. I looked over and saw Will on the bed, eagerly watching the scene that was unfolding in front of him. We smiled at each other, sensing that we had made a good addition to our night. “Do some poppers” Finn said, motioning to the bottles on the table near me. I uncapped the brown bottle and took a snort in each nostril. Before capping it, I offered the bottle to Finn who shook his head. Once they were capped and on the table, Finn inserted his hand. Fuck, this man had huge hands! Finn pushed past my sphincter, slipping deeper and deeper into my ass. With the poppers and the T, my ass was ready for anything. He was in me just past his wrist. He connected eyes with me and asked, “Deeper?” I nodded, and he slid in further. “Deeper?” I nodded, and he slid in further. “Deeper?” I nodded, and he told me to take some poppers before he slid in further. I grabbed the bottle and opened it. Finn was flexing his hand inside my ass, and I was using it to apply pressure to his hand. I snorted some more poppers and put the bottle down. The fumes made my ass open even more. Finn slid well into my second hole and was now getting through the big curve. This would lead his huge hands inside my colon. “Fuck, man, that is one hot ass!” he exclaimed. In my popper and T addled haze, I could only nod my agreement. Once again, my ass was all that I could focus on. This hot stud was penetrating me deeply, just lightly vibrating his hand inside me, sending shock waves through my body. With all the chems running through my body, I was ecstatic. Finn’s arm was brushing my prostate, and my cock started to spurt out some tasty cum. Will was there to take my still leaking cock into his mouth. He moved up to share some of my sweet load in a kiss with me. I groaned, and Finn commented on how hot it was to see us making out like this. Of course, Finn still had his arm firmly shoved up my ass. Finn started on some small in-and-out motions. Given the size of his arm and how deep he was in my ass, the sensations I was feeling were out of this world. He certainly knew how to make an ass feel good! He pulled most of the way out and started probing around his arm with fingers from his other hand. I reached down to open my ass more, and he quickly got all four fingers from his other hand in alongside his arm. He was giving me an amazing stretch, and I rode the endorphins it released. He’d slide his arm out a bit, then shove it back in with some fingers alongside it. He was working my hole like a maestro. “Damn, you should meet my buddy, Kevin. He’d love to play in your ass.” “Invite him over”, I replied. Still working my hole, Finn replied, “Well, he likes to slam, and I don’t know if you guys are OK with that.” “Then you should definitely invite him over.” So, Finn slid out of my ass, the Acorn went back in, and I got out of the sling. Finn wrapped me in his arms and whispered a thank you in my ear as he led me back to the bed. I lay down and propped my legs up, and Will immediately started playing with the plug in my hole. Finn said he’d text Kevin to see if he was available. Will mentioned that he’d taken some pics while Finn was working my ass over and we could include those in the text. Finn sent off a text, and we sat back to rest, rehydrate, and relax as we awaited a reply.

Thanks @Jaygusher Nice addition. Seems like Will has had a few deposits of viral jizz...

Don't worry, he'll allow younger dudes to use him too.

@tallslenderguy, this really resonated with me as a great background on the current political landscape. even though folks may perceive my comments as more likely to be right than left i'd argue that it seems to offer a relatively non-partisan explanation. it does seem to offer some demystification. thanks very much for sharing.

Lube, patience and trust. Toys are good to open you up, but nothing beats a patient top to get you there. Most of it is in your head. You need to relax, but you also need to be in control. I do not recommend enhancements until you've taken a fist sober. Some disagree, but that's MY rule. Patience and communication have gotten my fists into many virgin holes. You may not get it in the first time (or the 10th time), but practice and relaxation WILL get you there. In no time, you'll have the cavernous hole you desire!

I've filmed a lot of sex. There HAVE been times when I got a blowjob or was offered up a lovely cummy hole, but for the most part, that's NOT a fringe benefit. The performers are usually exhausted, dehydrated and irritated by the stop, reset lights, stop, more lube, stop, pull out, get the cum shot, go back get the better angle, etc. The crew are usually tired from being in those positions to GET the good shots. Rare are the shoots where it magically all happens and the shots are caught and the angles and lighting is right. Although, I have always told anyone filming for me "if you're not hard filming it, they aren't going to be hard watching it." Sometimes, the obvious boner will catch someone's attention and they'll get some afterwards, but we're all there to do a job. Play doesn't happen until the work is done and usually by then, the hormones have worn off and the desire is more manageable. That's not to say I haven't played with guys I've filmed - just not usually on set.

Hope my initiation into the Brotherhood is like this.