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No. There’s not going to be a continuation of the story.

Viral load doesn’t make much of a difference if there’s no drug resistance. PreP block HIV from replicating in the body. If HIV has nowhere to replicate and hide out, it can’t infect you. It needs the ability to hijack your cells. PreP is kind of like boarding up all the doors and windows. It doesn’t matter how many virons are out there, they’re not getting into the cell. If HIV doesn’t have a cell to get into, it might as well have been wiped off on the table for how effective it’s going to be. Drug resistance is a little more complicated but at present PreP still seems to work in the vast majority of cases out in the real world.

Not meaning to hijack the topic, but what would be a good brand of poppers for beginners? I’d kind of like to try something mild.

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It happens. Disappointing, but all part of the game.

I like the potency, but find it rough on the nose.

Gibt es eine Fortsetzung

AuthWhores note: Fear not, I love this story as it has taken me over and has me addicted to the thread. I am obviously a nutcase for running two stories at once. But some things that occur to me but will not work in one thread seem to fit right into the other. - So it is possible, very possible that someone is pulling my strings (or I am a sock puppet for a powerful being). The ends have already been written, spinoffs mapped, but I have a lot of dots to connect before then. I plan to have a nice pause point in the can before I go to California for Labor Day. Cali is a technical heaven but I do not know what hotspot coverage is like near Big Bear. Watch the skies! S4 Sticky Situation - continued: I had planned to take it easy on Sunday. It was 7 days till homecoming weekend, the next week was going to be hectic. I had left the alarm off, stashed a granola bar under my pillow, and after previous trips to the Forbidden Fairy Forrest where I was so sore I found it difficult to move, I had a wide mouth piss bottle under the bed Originally for Tea (the cold Kind) it was a useful tool to help avoiding pissing the bed when I was wacked out or coming down from the other T in my life. I was aware of pain, lots of pain I cried out in anguish and levitated up out of the bed Barry’s teeth scraping my cock which made me yell even louder. A startled Barry was Looking at me like a Racoon caught in the trash can. “What were you doing to me”? I blurted. Barry's response was a smooth “Ty told me to take care of you and I was sort of looking for another sperm bank deposit, but I could not get it hard”. I replied “No Kidding, it was tired and had retired for the night. I don’t know if it will ever work again”! My heart calmed some. At least I was not being eaten alive by a serial killer and I shuddered remembering fleeting scraps of a nightmare on that exact topic. Is that the only reason you are in my room? “Well, Barry replied, you know my friend Frank, you met him in the shower the other day, well, we have been sucking each other off but he wants to get fucked and…I thought of you. I looked at Barry’s stubby little dick. It was cute as a button, but I now saw the problem. “Are you pimping me out Barry”? “No, No, nothing like that, I am a total Bottom and not equipped to Top. He has had nothing up his butt except my finger, just helping out a Teammate of Ty’s”. I asked does he know you call him that”? Barry gulped and corrected to Tyrone. “Alright, but he has to say so and it cannot be before Wednesday” now get out of here. I grabbed a towel and padded to the showers. I was planning what was left of my day, there were going to be two papers due at then Semesters end plus finals. The next week and a half were going to be hectic so I would lay in the sun on the quad for an hour or two and start the outlines. One thing was for sure; college was weird. I walked like an old man that Monday, but things started loosening up after a visit to the Hydrotherapy Bay. Coaches warning did not merit a thought. I could not get enough of a rise to wank. Monday night I was feeling very unbalanced. My cock still wanted nothing to do with me, but my ass was loudly exclaiming its need for seed. When Ralph swaggered in from wherever. I asked him if he would do me a solid? Sure he replied. I knelt down, bulled down his shorts and started sucking. As I paused to get some air, I used my breaths to also utter – would you please fuck my brains out? And dived back down. Ralph said “I’m newer than you to this gay thing but is this normal? I could not help laughing and he uttered a wait! And popped his load. I released his load back onto his cock as nice as the load would have tasted, flipped into a missionary position and grabbed my ankles. “Please” was my plea. OK, if you insist. His cumload lubed a quick breach of my hole and he started thrusting. Ralph continued, “You know, even for gay roommates, this has to be pretty abnormal”. As he picked up the pace. “You know, I have never heard of a laughing hummer but it was rather nice. I replied just please shut up and fuck. It took him a bit for his second load, but he eventually unloaded with a shout. (had he been seeding elsewhere earlier?) Ralph, it’s not like were dating, but would you like to be my Plus1 at the Black Frats Friday and Saturday after homecoming festivities and the games? “Sure, let me know. Rooming with you is never boring”. He grabbed a Towel and headed to the showers. By the time Tuesday night rolled around and I had again melted my muscles in the Hydrotherapy Bay I had concluded I might just survive the Semester. Wednesday Morning I not only felt balanced, but it seems my pecker might be returning to normal. I had Morning Wood! Cheerfully, I had a spring in my step as I went to the cafeteria for breakfast. A lot of students were skipping classes this close to homecoming, but I decided it would be foolish to skip. As I sat in class, my sexual drive was repairing itself and finding new hunger. I recalled Barry and I had arranged a date for my Stud Services which still made me a little uncomfortable. Damn, I had forgotten to let Ralph know.. Well, maybe we could tag team. Barry might have a little pecker but was blessed with a fuckably tight ass and a golden mouth. I was a little curious about his tongue. I might just have to demand a RIM fee. I felt my hole throb with my pulse. I might just flip fuck Frank as well; he had a decent sized cock. The week was looking up! A little Hydrotherapy and I was walking to the showers with a boner and noticed several of the coaching staff throwing frowns in my direction. I apologized and said it just had a mind of its own. I went to my locker and dressed. I trotted back over to the dorms and looked for Ralph. I told him I have a ‘date’ tonight but he was welcome to join in. I had messaged Barry he would need to provide any favors as a discussion between Frank and himself. I was providing the charity from my Balls and might demand more than just a tight ass in return. When Barry and Frank arrived, the room was crowded with Ralph and myself already semi-hard. Frank was fidgety and nervous. Both had on running shorts and nothing else. I told both of them they were overdressed and as their shorts dropped, I realized I should have specified they also wear jocks. Well, I was not an expert. The Poz Parties followed some obscure criteria, and the Fairy gatherings were cum as you are. I directed Barry to rim Frank while Frank was lightly sucking Ralph. Frank was now receiving his ass rimming doggy style. I was careful to not overstimulate myself willing my load would go where no man had gone before. Nominally, my first Virgin. Barry had messaged me they would not be using favors first round. Frank was going in eyes wide open. I put a dollop of Elbow Grease on my rod as Barry moved aside but repositioned to watch and record video with his phone. My ass had many miles on it, but as a Top, it was amateur hour. It is understandable that I would not pass on guidance I had never learned, so rather than telling Frank to push out, I hilted as if I was entering an experienced ass. As Frank howled. Ralph said “easy Richard, hold it there a minute and let him get used to it”. Franks incoherent muttering notched down to groans and moans. I started slow thrusting. Straight males rarely cared where a girls buttons were. As a gay man, I was at least aware where the male buttons were. I adjusted my angle to hit that spot every so often which usually increased Franks vocal volume. I pulled out and said “On your Back”. Frank disengaged from Ralph, flipped over and stated sucking Ralph again. I adjusted his angle with my body weight and reentered locking my arms on his thighs to get the right angle and maximum depth. Love Button impacts were now a pressure event going in and pulling out. I remembered from Burt’s workshops that when you had the angle right, the bottom can be driven senseless by pulling out all the way, yet their hole is correctly positioned for the inward thrust which twangs the ass ring like a harp string. I was thrusting a little faster watching Franks face. I leaned forward his eyes were closed. I kissed him and his eyes popped open and then he startled clenching his ass ring as there was a loud knock on the door. Frank in his new position sucking Ralph froze. Ralph dare not make any sudden moves with a novice cock sucker on his pole, so Barry opened the door, there was quite a crowd in the hallway, the wing RA was standing there in shorts and flipflops. He said please turn your stereo down, people are trying to listen to your show. Frank Came, his hole clenched, I came filling Franks boycunt and Frank gave a muffled yell at whatever reaction or reflex Frank had passed on to Ralph. Barry did not change expression. “Sure thing sir” and there was scattered applause from the hall. Barry turned the stereo down and closed the door muffling the whoops that had started with the applause. …not the end….

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