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There are three chaplains at an important church, a cathedral. When one of them tells the other two that he's gay, first one says he is too, and then the last one does too. They promise each other: no sex, not about sexual fantasies. If one of them needs to masturbate, only once a month. The others shouldn't know. In the in-house sauna, only individually. It's not their fault that they're gay. One of their duties as chaplains: hearing confessions in the confessional. The many old women are annoying. But that's what they're there for. Then, at one of them, a young gay man wants to confess, but he actually wants to seduce the chaplain. He tells the two of them about it. He won't let himself be seduced; his colleague is there for that. Why does he pretend it doesn't turn him on? Soon, the third one also gets involved in something where gay people have sex. He thinks to himself, it's not a big deal, but... What about the one who was there at the beginning? How do the two enjoy sex with men, and how does it end for the one who remained strong at the beginning? That's a long story. How does it work with the three of them? They know exactly what they don't want. The one who seduces them is very skillful. But the chaplains are very firm in their convictions. Perhaps you want to know. Because each of them is firmly convinced, they have been seduced. Unfortunately, I don't speak English. I need someone to translate these stories for me.

Celebrated my birthday yesterday. By remarkable coincidence, Fist Forward was held on the same day at SteamWorks Seattle. Surprisingly a light crowd, but most of us surmised it was because Dore Alley is also this weekend. It happens. So I was on the prowl a few times when the party wound down. I got to play in the gloryholes a couple times, which I never do, but it's where the action was. Got sucked on a couple times, but no one presented a butt. Then this young Latino fella fondles me in the hall. He shows me his meat, and it's decent. Also cut, and he drags me to his room. After the usual shpeel of my hole - I told him I was tight and not cleaned out - he bent me over the bed and fucked me. After an adjustment, I can't believe I'm typing this Fuck The guy PUTS ON A FUCKING CONDOM. 😒 I know this ain't the backroom, and I'll take the hit for points with saying this, but I stopped him and said, "Honey, no. I'm a bugchaser. No condoms or I walk." He laughed and bent me back over, unsnapped my neoprene harness with one hand, and resumed fucking. Surprisingly, this didn't irritate my hole. In fact, it felt better! Now we had some kind of glide, and it was working. He came, and lay against the wall. I sat up and looked at him, then at the offending plastic hanging off his wiener. Grabbed it, and was surprised it wasn't poopy or bloody. Pulled it off gently, and then emptied its contents into my mouth like a Go-Gurt tube. Salty but okay. A little glob of spunk. We parted. Later I bred a sex pig I've been flirting with on Asspig in the sling room. He's a poz fucker, and I told him to start the verbal bit as I got close. He didn't provide. But I emptied my balls. Happy birthday to me. The condom was a surprise, but I made lemonade out of it, and didn't hate it. Won't likely be doing that again.

Wish I was there in Phylli for you to share my ass with other tops

Not really an issue for me as a total bottom. The only Top i don't want is the one who isn't going to breed me... It's a strange scenario though. There are guys out there who are ambivalent about sex... they want it, are driven, and in process, some change their mind. For me, all sex comes down to mutual desire. i won't have sex with any guy who doesn't want me and i them. I.e., it's the connection of mutual desire/need and much (maybe more?) than the connection of bodies. For me, if a guy doesn't leave a part of himself inside of me, it leaves me feeling incomplete, sort of empty, sad, disappointed, like his desire wasn't complete, or something turned it off? It's not only His cock, His seed, it's also His orgasm.... i see those as three separate things, though woven together. So, from my perspective, the guy who wants and craves that, and suddenly changes his mind while getting fucked, seems ambivalent about the whole act? i know, we're all individuals, so it could just be the guy is ignorant and thinks he's protecting himself from an STD. But i think there are plenty who psychologically have not fully embraced their desire/need for another man to possess them, and they feel that if they don't receive seed, they have not had sex. I fully embrace who and how i am, and i do not feel like i have had sex if a guy fucks me and does not do it wholly or completely (i.e., have His orgasm inside of me). To me, that is foreplay. And i know, there are many Tops Who don't wanna cum till they are done, so they will fuck several guys first before cumming. i get that, and if i am in a sex club, etc., i just put it down to foreplay and am not offended or disappointed. All said, i can see how a certain type of guy, not psychology self accepting, can keep his sense of virginity if he has not been seeded. It's a complex topic, so individuals are going to be in different places with their sexuality. Not a simple, black or white answer.

No fist in my hole, no smelly feet, no brown stuff, no plastic stuff- I think it‘s called condom.

Damn. I can't wait for the next parts.

So fucking love this! Wish I was that slut.

This happened a couple of years ago in JAXX in Berlin. I was sucking dicks and getting fucked through the glory holes. Even though had taken a lot of loads already I needed more. I checked out a different booth. Through the GH I saw a guy standing with his dick out. I thought great! Another load to swallow. His dick was like half hard and I knelt down putting my mouth to the GH. As felt the tip of his dick touching my lips I opened my mouth to let the cock slide in my mouth. The guy started to fuck my mouth with small stokes. Then he stopped. Suddenly I felt warm fluid entering my mouth. I thought he was coming already. But his dick wasn't even all hard and the fluid tasted bitter. Fuck! He pissing in my mouth! I never drank piss before. I thought of taking his dick out of my mouth but that would mean that I would get covered in piss. So I swallowed his piss which was a lot. I was upset because he just pissed in me without even asking. But then I started liking the taste of his piss and the feeling of being abused like that. So I kept swallowing until he was done. He started to fuck my mouth again and his dick went hard. It didn't take long and he shot his cum down my throat! Looking back that was such a hot experience which I will never forget.

GReat to hear the brothers keep going strong, and that talking to their Dad appears to have helped the therapy.... but that last sentence... talk about keeping us gripped 😄

Fisting and fingering my hole are not for me. I only want raw dick in my ass.

Actually last night might have been the most public, on the street corner outside of a local gay bar, sucked off multiple men as people walked by like nothing was happening

Don't like spitting. Nothing erotic about that. Also fingers; most guys don't know to finger a bottom, they just shove em in. I want a raw cock in my ass, (and tons of cum), fingers don't cut it.

to great chapters! thx, isn‘t there missing a part in beetween . the last chapter before today ended and then we do not know how the conversation with their dad started….

Part 3 - more breeders She came around behind me and placed her engorged cock in my crack. "Wow. Your fuckhole is cummy." She placed the head of her cock at the entrance and slowly pushed in. "Wow. He dumped a huge, hot load in there." I heard squishy sounds as she slowly fucked me. "Gotta work his potent load in there and make sure they mix with mine." Her phone buzzed as she slowly fucked me. "Ah good. The next breeder is here." She pulled out and came back around in front of me. "Clean my cock and taste his load." I eagerly opened my mouth and she stuck her cock in. I enjoyed the mixture of cum and my ass on her cock. I felt something being pulled over my head. "We are going to put the hood on again. I want to film this one." Once she had the hood over my eyes, she pulled her cock from my mouth. "Fix the hood so that it is comfortable." I reached up and adjusted the hood until if was comfortable and I could see properly. "All set, Mistress." "Now for the twist, slut." She put something over the eye holes and snapped it in place. I couldn't see at all. "This will be completely anonymous for you. You won't see the breeder until we watch the video back again." There was a knock at the door and she climbed off the bed. I remained in position. I heard the door open and close. "Welcome Sir. Glad you could swing by. As you can see, he is in position and ready for you. He has multiple loads in him already." His voice was raspy. "Good. You said he was negative and not on meds, right?" "Yes Sir. He was negative when he arrived but he has multiple poz loads in him now." "Good. I love breeding negative sluts. You're going to film this, right?" "Yes Sir." "Good. Make sure I get a copy so I can add to my collection since I am adding him to my collection of former bugchasers." Again, I heard the sound of clothes hitting the floor followed by the unmistakable sound of a cock being sucked. "Good girl. Make sure you suck those balls too. Good girl. Work further back and rim me. MMMMMMM. I've missed that amazing mouth and tongue." The sounds of licking and sucking continued for several minutes and then suddenly stopped. I felt the bed move as he climbed behind me. "You ready to start filming?" "Yes Sir. Ready to start." "OK. Let's begin. Here we are again. I am about to breed another negative bugchaser with my deathstick. He's got multiple poz loads in him already but we need to make sure it takes. Are you ready for my deathstick, you bugchasing slut?" I hesitated for a second and then responded. "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir. Please fuck me with your poz deathstick." "Good boy" He slapped my ass and stuck the head of his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole. "This is your last chance bugchaser. Once it goes in, there is no turning back. I do not pull out. You sure?" "Yes Sir. Please poz me." "You got it, slut." He grabbed my hips firmly and pushed the entire length of his cock into me in one firm push. It was much thicker and longer than anyone that had fucked me so far. It hurt but in a good way. I grunted and a bottle of poppers was pushed under my left nostril. I inhaled, held it for a second and exhaled. The bottle was put under my right nostril. I inhaled, held for a moment and exhaled. He pulled back a bit and immediately pushed back in hard. I felt every inch of his cock as he fucked me. It hurt but I tried to focus on being a good slut for him. The poppers were alternated between my two nostrils. I inhaled deeply in each nostril and held each time. The more that I focused on inhaling, the less that I felt the pain from being fucked. "Yeah slut. Keep inhaling those poppers. I love breeding a poppered up slut." His voice snapped me back to reality and I started to feel the thickness of his cock again. I also became aware of his balls slapping against my balls. It was uncomfortable but felt good at the same time. The speed of his fucking started to increase and his grip on my hips became firmer. "Here it comes slut. Time to change your status." "POZ me SIR!" He slammed into me hard. I felt spurt after spurt hit my prostate. I thought he would pull out but he didn't. He started to fuck me again. "I can come twice in a row. Helps to make sure it takes." He started with long, slow strokes. The squishy sounds coming from my ass were all that I could focus on. I had never heard noises like that coming from my ass before. "Such a sloppy poz cumdump. I love it." I lost track of time as he continued his long, slow fucking. I could feel his sweat dripping on my body as his relentless fucking continued. He started to increase the speed and intensity along with gripping me harder. "Gotta drive this load deep." He gripped my hips hard, grunted and slammed into me. "arrrggggh." After several minutes, he slowly pulled out and I immediately felt the buttplug get pushed into my well-used fuckhole. He climbed off the bed. "Thanks sluts. I will want to tap both of those asses this week. Keep me posted." She responded, "Yes Sir." I heard him get dressed and the door open. "Great. Thanks again. Have fun." The door closed as he left. She removed my hood and pulled my face up so that I was looking into her face. "You did well slut. You have a couple of minutes to recover before the next breeder arrives." I laid on my stomach and tried to rest. My hole was sore and sloppy at the same time. I had never had some many loads in me at the same time. I had begun to let my mind wander when I felt her remove the buttplug. "Your next breeder is here. Stay on your stomach just like that. He will fuck you that way - as just a hole." "Yes Mistress." She turned down the lights until it was almost dark in the room. There was a knock on the door and I heard her let someone in. "Good evening, Sir. He is laying face down on the bed. When you are ready, I will lead you over to him." "Thanks. I love fucking useless pieces of meat." His voice was deep. "He has a bunch of loads in him already." "Yummy. Sloppy hole too? Love it. I'm really going to drive those loads deep. Does he like it soft or rough?" "He will take it however you prefer, Sir." "Got it. Rough it is." I felt him climb on the bed and move on top of me. I spread my legs and he pushed in between. He put his hands on my lower back and moved closer. I felt his cock in my crack. He grabbed his cock and put it at the entrance of my used fuckhole. He pushed the head inside. It was thicker than any cock that had fucked me so far. He held just the tip in me. I thought this meant he would be gentle. I was wrong. He pushed hard and drove the entire length of his cock deep inside me. Not only was the cock thick but it was long. It hurt. He paused for a moment and then started to fuck - hard. I breathed and tried to relax. I heard her whisper in my ear. "I know this hurts, my obedient slut. You are doing so well and making me so happy. Just focus on how much you are pleasing me by servicing his cock the way he wants." The assault on my ass continued. It continued to hurt but there was also intense pleasure as he continued to hit my prostate with his very long, thick cock. It felt like I might cum so I whispered to her. "It feels like I might cum, Mistress." "Good slut. You can cum from being fucked." The pain and pleasure was overwhelming me. The feeling to cum continued to grow until I couldn't contain it any longer. "uhhhh uhhhh uhhhhh" As I came my ass gripped his cock harder. "Oh yeah, fuckmeat. You ARE enjoying my cock. Here comes your reward." He slammed in hard and I felt his cock get even thicker. I felt every spurt of his cum hit deep inside me. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. He held his cock there for a minute and then slowly withdrew. I laid there as he climbed off the bed, got dressed, and left. "Good job, slut. You did so well. That's enough for tonight. Get cleaned up and then it's time to sleep. We have a full day tomorrow."

Just got my first bottle, good shit!

Not take brother, but to receive with gratitude.

The good news is that things are much better now and our brothers are getting better help and living longer. As a community we have a lot of cultural rebuilding to do, especially when it comes to protocol. Our charge is to impart upon the young what we learned from our elders. So many boys to discipline, hopefully we get to all of them.