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Chapter 3: And Just Like That, It’s Christmas On the final and darkest Wednesday of November, Thor received this message on a special secured e-mail account for which he had been handed a security access code in person by Lars. _________________________ November 27, 2026 To: All Christmas Club Apprentices From: Christmas Club Governor Subject: Christmas 2026 Gathering This year’s Christmas Gathering will take place from December 26, 2026, to January 1, 2027, and will be held at the private island resort lodge of Club Governor Emeritus Widdifield. Your individual sponsor will be responsible for making all arrangements for transportation from your home community to the international airport on the island of Barbados. From there, limousine and yacht transfers will be arranged to the private island on December 26. Return transfers to Barbados Airport will be during the morning and early afternoon of January 2, 2027. The entire group will convene for dinner on the evening of December 26 at 8:00 PM. On the morning of December 27, each of you will be assigned a personal room in the party wing. This will be in addition to the private suite in the resort which you will share with your sponsor. Beginning on the afternoon of December 27 at 5:00 PM you will be in your personal room each day from 5:00 PM to midnight. Each personal room has private toilet and shower facilities, as well as a house phone and a minibar. All necessary basic supplies will be provided. If you wish to bring specific clothing items, fetish items, or personal toys, please do so. Exceptions: [1] Whichever club full member is in the personal room with you at 7:30 PM will be responsible for escorting you to dinner and back. He will direct you as to how you are to be clothed for dinner. [2] After dinner on December 31, 2026, you will be escorted directly to the large function room on the main floor for the New Year’s Eve party. [3] Personal members may also, at their own discretion, take you from your designated room to another apprentice’s room for more extensive activities. Outside of the designated personal room hours, your time and your activities will be entirely at your own discretion. Any tips you receive during your stay will be yours exclusively. The Club’s full members trust that you will enjoy and take complete advantage of all your many opportunities during this sunny Caribbean holiday. _________________________ Thor smiled in an inward way as he read this document over a second time. He had no trouble discerning the meaning hidden behind the innocent-sounding words of much of the text. His task would be to jack and be jacked, suck and be sucked, rim and be rimmed, fuck and be fucked – and maybe more -- with as many different partners out of the 16 older men at the October meeting as he could get through in the space of a week. While he was thinking these horny thoughts -- and getting more than a little hard in the process -- his phone pinged. He opened it, read a message from Farouk, and promptly hit the callback button. “You’ve read the memo. Sounds interesting, doesn’t it?” “More than just interesting, Thor. Abdul just let something slip when I mentioned to him that I’d gotten the memo. He told me there could be anything up to forty older guys at this orgy. That’s the full membership of the Christmas Club according to the rule book. We just met the tip of the iceberg at that first meeting!” Thor’s mind worked through a rapid recalculation. It was shaping up to be a very busy Christmas season indeed, and plenty of hard work for what he’d expected would be a holiday. “It could get a bit overwhelming, but I’m definitely up for the challenge. What about you, Farouk?” “Kind of scared, you know why.” “I know. But look, bring all your toys and things with you and you can always put on a show and get them wound up and shooting off that way.” “True. Okay, Thor, I’m in.” A month later, Lars and Thor set out to fly from Oslo to London, and from London to Barbados. _________________________ At five o’clock in the afternoon of December 27, Thor was lying on the bed in his designated private room, waiting for his first caller. He’d been preparing for this for some time, swearing off from any sex or jerking off for the last 5 days, and he was both well rested and horny. He was finding it hard to avoid reaching for his cock, which was sticking right up in the air above his crotch, glistening in the subdued light. He’d come to the room directly from the pool area, where he’d been alternating between swimming and tanning. He had a t-shirt and some shorts in a bag, as well as a jockstrap, his hat and sunglasses, but he had walked off the pool deck and down the hall in the party wing wearing nothing but his brief red swimsuit and his sandals. Pulling the swimsuit down once he was in the room had been all the stimulation he’d needed to grow a full hard-on at top speed after 5 days of abstinence. He jumped and stiffened his back instinctively, then forced himself to relax and smile, as he heard the door opening. When it shut, he heard the click and a discreet beep as the “Privacy” lock was engaged. Mark walked into the room, and Thor’s cock jumped in sudden interest. He’d been watching Mark at dinner the night before, noticing the man’s powerful muscular build and the generous bulge in his well-fitted trousers. A few streaks of silver in his carefully styled hair did no harm. Thor had always liked older men. He’d gotten an even better eyeful out by the pool this afternoon and had certainly noticed that Mark was looking his way often, and with great interest. Mark grinned broadly as he saw what was waiting for him on the bed. He leaped onto the bed and laid down right on top of Thor, grinding his bulge against Thor’s hard-on as he began kissing the younger man. Thor got a hand in between them as they were making out and began undoing the buttons on Mark’s shirt. Sliding his hand inside, he began squeezing Mark’s bulging pecs and twitching his fingers over the nipples. Mark gave out a moan of appreciation. Thor upped the stakes by pushing Mark’s shirt backwards onto his shoulders. Mark disengaged for a moment, shrugging the shirt down and off, and then returned his attention to the young man on the bed under him. Thor now swung his head over to the side so he could begin teasing and sucking on Mark’s nipple. Mark responded by playing with Thor’s chest in the same way. Playing with Thor’s body this way was making Mark even harder. He rose up on his knees and gestured to his belt buckle. Thor got onto all fours and crawled towards Mark, reaching up to Mark’s waist to start undoing the belt, and then going on to unfasten the trousers and lower the zipper. The bulge at once began pushing its way out through the opening. Mark went through some more movements to push his trousers all the way down, lifting one knee at a time to slide them right off. With that layer out of the way, Thor began kissing and sucking the bulge in Mark’s tight underwear. He could feel Mark’s tool getting even bigger and harder, and he blew through the fabric, letting Mark feel the heat. Then, he grasped the waistband and began to ease the underwear down, until Mark’s big nine-inch cock sprang out and slapped Thor in the face. “Suck that!” Mark’s voice had a forceful edge which might have scared a newbie. But this certainly wasn’t Thor’s first rodeo. Without wasting time on preliminaries, he went right down on that big thick chunk of meat, sucking inch by inch until he had the entire shaft in his mouth and the head right down his throat. Mark groaned again. Up and down Thor’s head bobbed, giving Mark an expert tongue bath which soon had the older man quivering with excitement and repeating the words, “Oh, god… oh, fuck… oh god…” like a mantra. He leaned forward, running his hand down Thor’s back until he was caressing Thor’s smooth, firm ass and sliding his fingers deep into the crack. As his vocal utterance got more choppy and his breathing faster and harsher, Thor pulled reluctantly away. “Why did you stop? I was just about to fucking cum?” “That’s why. I’ve got better plans for your load than just down my throat.” As he was saying this, Thor turned around, presenting his beautiful ass right in Mark’s face. Mark couldn’t resist. He dived right in, kissing and licking that crack, savouring the taste and smell of Thor’s man sweat, the musky aroma of a ripe ass crack. The deeper he went, and the more he worked on the button, the louder Thor’s moans and cries of excitement grew. Mark really loved feasting on a young man’s ass, and he was having a field day with this one, while Thor was getting more and more turned on by the tongue action. Thor’s cock was fully warmed up too, leaking precum in a steady flow. Mark caught a bit of that on his tongue and pulled away. “On your back, now!” Thor obediently rolled over and lifted his legs up over his chest. At once, Mark dived in again, this time giving a minute of sucking time to Thor’s cock. He wanted to get all that delicious clear dick-honey down his own throat. At the same time, he was working his hips up closer, ready to put his big hard nine-incher to work and put Thor’s ass through its paces. “You ready for this now?” “Let me have it!” Mark planted the thick head against Thor’s tight ass and pushed forward, slowly but irresistibly, all the way down to the bottom, to the point where his hips were tightly clamped against Thor’s butt cheeks. Thor was mentally thanking his lucky stars that he’d worked his ass over with a dildo earlier on. In another room, down the hall, another and even larger dick was putting another ass through the gears. In his mind, Farouk was worried. The older Ukrainian man under him, Oleksii, looked much frailer than most of the men he’d seen so far at the gathering, and he didn’t want to jeopardize his chances by fucking Oleksii too hard and injuring him. But Oleksii insisted. In a guttural, heavily accented English, he ordered Farouk: “Give me hard. Fuck me deep. Want your cum!” Farouk complied. Oleksii’s ass at least was still strong, the hole gripping tightly at Farouk’s big tool. He started slowly, driving into the older man’s tunnel. It took a bit of time for him to work around some of the obstacles, but at last he had a clear shot and was able to begin reaming that hole all the way to the bottom. Pulling out. Thrusting back in. Oleksii reached back, grabbing at Farouk’s muscular butt, pulling him in farther and deeper on each stroke. Farouk had raised himself on his arms into a push-up position, rising and falling faster and faster as he drove himself towards climax. From the louder and louder wailing, it was obvious that Oleksii was enjoying the experience just as much as Farouk, if not more. So, Farouk put it into words. Leaning down, he spoke right into Oleksii’s ear. “You want me to give you more?” “More. Yes, more.” “You want me to cum in you, shoot my whole load deep inside you.” “Yes. Give me cum!” Farouk drove into the willing ass even faster, and suddenly Oleksii let out the loudest wail yet as his ass clamped down hard on Farouk’s tool. “Cumming!” Farouk forced his way one last time through that suddenly steel-hard ring and exploded all the way up in Oleksii’s fuckhole. His dick kept quivering and pulsing, shooting out more and more. At last, he pulled slowly out and watched as the lava flow of his own cum started pouring in slow motion out of Oleksii’s gaping hole. He bent down and sucked up all the cum he could get. Then he laid down beside Oleksii, turning to face him and kiss him, exchanging that warm juice with him as he did so. They caressed each other gently as they shared the cum load between them, gradually easing their breathing until they fell asleep. Seconds later, back down the hall, Mark exploded deep inside Thor’s ass, giving him a similarly large load. Thor quivered and moaned as he felt the warmth spreading through his guts. But he only had moments to enjoy the sensation. Mark wasn’t done yet. He pulled out, rolled Thor onto his side, and got done behind Thor, ready to fuck him in the big spoon position. His cock slid back into Thor’s ass and he resumed pumping, but much more slowly. “Please make it last longer. This is too good to end in a hurry.” “That’s exactly what I’m doing, Thor. I want to make this last too.” Mark and Thor kept it going for over an hour longer. Mark pumped in and out of Thor for a few minutes, then pulled out for another time of kissing each other. He slid back in for some more fuck strokes, and this time when he pulled out, he rolled Thor over and spent some more time eating his ass. He then sat on Thor’s face to enjoy having his own ass eaten. Mark continued to lead the dance like this, taking Thor through a whole range of different positions. He fucked Thor standing up and pressed against the table. He fucked Thor by having the young man sit down on his dick while he sat in the chair. He picked Thor up, holding him up in his arms as Thor bounced up and down on Mark’s dick. In between these experiments, Mark and Thor worked through all kinds of licking, sucking, kissing, and fingering. Thor was enjoying all of this very much. As a young man with a long list of young gay friends, he was used to encounters which blew up fast, happened hard, and ended explosively. Two men taking their sweet time to make each other feel good was a new concept to him, and he was finding that it turned him on even more. “I’m about to cum again, Thor. How do you want me to breed you?” “”Standing up again – that felt incredible.” Mark pulled Thor to his feet again, turned him to press his face against the wall, and pushed back inside Thor’s well-worn ass. Thor groaned as Mark speeded up the action, driving his long, thick tool faster and faster into Thor’s ass, driving Thor crazy with lust. His balls were aching, his need was enormous after this long buildup, and he wanted Mark to cum inside him and to make him cum at the same time. Mark was now pounding Thor at top speed, a mighty tattoo of drumbeats as his hips smacked Thor’s cheeks over and over. And then it happened. Mark slammed one last deep stroke across Thor’s prostate and erupted, filling Thor’s hole yet again with his cream. Thor yelled “Fuck” in a strangled voice as he felt Mark’s cream filling him. His cock leaped up and down before erupting an enormous lava flow of sperm which smacked against the wall and then ran down slowly towards the floor. Half an hour later, Mark and Thor were still cuddling each other on the bed. It had been a peak experience for both of them. Thor was certain that Mark had prepared just as he himself had done, swearing off for a number of days and paying special attention to his diet. He said so, and Mark laughed sheepishly. “You’re right – and I know you did, too. Face it, you don’t get this kind of performance or endurance from doing it three times every day. But look, it’s almost 7:00. We need to figure out what you are going to wear for dinner. Suggestions?” “I’ve got my swimsuit, a jockstrap, and my brief underwear. And a couple of tight shirts.” “Model them all for me.” For the next fifteen minutes, Mark laid on the bed, sprawling out luxuriously in the aftermath of the fuck fever, while Thor strutted and turned and posed seductively in front of him. Finally, he made an executive decision. “Stick to the swimsuit. It looks fantastic on you.” “Shirt?” “Don’t need one. None of the other apprentices will wear one either. It’s okay, they always turn up the heat in the dining room, so you won’t freeze to death at dinner time. Now, let’s hit the shower.” They enjoyed a long, sensuous shower, stroking and caressing each other, kissing, and fondling as the water flowed over their bodies. They took turns washing each other up and down, and then just stood, locked together, letting the water loosen their stress and wash away their nerves. In time, they stepped out, dried each other off, and proceeded to dress – or underdress -- for dinner. “So, do I sit with you?” “If you like. But usually, the apprentices all group together at one end of the room while the club members all move down to the other end. After all, Thor, we all want to exchange notes.” With a lewd wink and a dirty laugh, Mark led the way to the door, and they set out to walk to the dining room.

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Freshman Project: Jason (Part 10) Jason basically moved in with Blake for the next couple of weeks. He quit his job at the cafeteria at Blake’s request or command, it was hard for Jason to distinguish between the two when Blake asked him to do something while the jock’s cock was pounding away at his prostate. Jason had seen enough over the last few month or so, especially with the events of the rave and Aiden’s open and obvious drug dealing, to know that Blake was dealing drugs and had plenty of money available. Jason was in for a penny, in for a pound. If he was going to turn himself over to Blake, he would accept all that entailed. Last night while laying on the bed with Blake as the two boys were coming down from the Ecstasy, Jason had the realization that he had a need to obey and please others. He had spent his whole life being the good Christian boy, obeying his father, obeying the Pastor, obeying the law, obeying his teachers, now he was excited to be obeying the HIV positive bad boy drug dealer. It was scary, but it was also liberating. He figured it was likely that Blake would have him dealing drugs at some point, the same way Aiden had been dealing at the rave. He wanted what Blake was offering, he wanted to stop being the good little Christian boy, he was ready to be a bad boy under the command of a bad boy daddy. Blake was his new god now. The new couple quickly settled into a routine. Blake would wake up early and fuck a toxic load into Jason’s eager and willing ass then head off to the early morning swim team practice. They would go about their day with their various classes and on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday their schedules aligned so they were both free for a couple hours in the afternoon where they would both be back at Blake’s apartment and Blake would fuck another charged load into Jason’s neg ass. In the evenings, Jason would do homework while Blake had his evening swim team workouts. When Blake got home, Jason would have dinner prepared, and then after dinner the two boys would play video games on Blake’s console while they smoked a lot of weed. Eventually Jason would excuse himself to go douche and get his ass ready for Blake to fuck before they went to bed. Jason was getting frequent toxic loads fucked into him and his ass was constantly full of Blake’s charged sperm. He did his best to keep Blake’s loads in him for as long as he could, putting a small plug that he could wear constantly in his ass after every time he received one of his savior’s loads. Occasionally, Aiden, Charlie, or Ian would drop by, usually on Thursday evening or Friday afternoon. They would say hello and exchange pleasantries and then Jason would take them back to his room and close the door. They’d come out a few minutes later and their visitor would leave. Jason asked Blake directly if they were picking up drugs to sell and Jason just nodded and said, “Yeah, but that’s not anything your need to worry about right now baby, we’ll have plenty of time to get into the details later.” The first weekend, Blake was supposed to travel to an away meet, but having done hard drugs recently, he sandbagged at the team competitions on Thursday so that he didn’t make the travel team as he knew that if he placed or was subject to a random drug test that he would fail. The first weekend hanging out at Blake’s apartment together was when Blake finally introduced Jason to Tina. Once Jason and Blake were both done with their classes on Friday, Blake told Jason to do a deep clean cause they were going to be staying in and partying all weekend. Jason was excited to spend the whole weekend fucking with Blake but was a little bit anxious about what exactly was in store for him. Blake had already told him that they wouldn’t do Ecstasy more than once every three to fourth months because the brain needed time to recover. There was something reassuring for Jason that Blake was being somewhat responsible for their health in his drug use with him. Jason did several rinses and used one of the toys Blake had given him to make sure his ass was flushed out and clean, even past the “second ring”. It was a long snake like toy that went deep. Once it was coming out clean, he got out of the shower and dried himself off then walked out into the small living room, naked except for his chastity cage. Blake was sitting naked on the couch, with a glass pipe that had a large round bulb at the end. Jason had not seen this type of pipe before and immediately knew that it wasn’t for weed. There was also a bag of cloudy white crystals sitting in front of him on the table. Jason recognized immediately that it was crystal meth. There had been a lot of it in the rural area where he grew up and went to high school, but he had never partaken before as he had been a good Christian boy that avoided all temptation. Blake spread his legs and motioned for Jason to stand in front of him. The young freshman had mixed feelings, he was both excited and scared at the same time. His upbringing had told him drugs were bad, but they had also told him gay sex was bad, and he was already addicted to Blake’s big cock wrecking his asshole. He took a deep breath and went into the submissive head space where he gave in to his role as a sub for the older boy. Blake was the god he worshiped now, not Jesus. He put his faith in his new savior and stood in front of the toned swimmer, ready to go on whatever journey Blake wanted to take him on. Blake reached out and unlocked and removed the boy’s cage, “Just like with the X, the meth is likely to keep your cock soft. Also the meth will make your ass hungry, so your attention will be focused there, no need for the cage. Plus, when I’m high I like seeing and playing with a boy’s soft little tina cock.” Once the cage was off, Blake set it on the table and commanded Jason to kneel. Blake leaned down and whispered into Jason’s ear, “I’m going to show you how to smoke this by taking a couple a hits and shotgunning the smoke to you. Pay attention to how I use the torch to melt the rock in the bowl of the pipe cause after a couple bowls, you are going to take over and hit the pipe and shotgun the smoke to me. You got that?” “Yes Sir,” responded Jason, ready to let Blake take him to a new place. Blake put some small crystals into the bowl then took the lighter and sparked a flame which he held under the bowl. He melted the small rock into smoke then inhaled it. He held it in his lungs for a bit then leaned down and grabbed Jason by the back of the head, pulling him into a kiss. When their lips met Blake used his tongue to make sure Jason’s lips were parted before he exhaled and sent the meth smoke into Jason’s lungs. Jason did his best accept as much of the smoke into his smaller lungs as he could but he did not have the same capacity as the older jock that has spent his whole swimming, so a lot of the smoke escape around his head. “Good boy,” said Blake after he had exhaled all the smoke to Jason. “Now another,” he said as he took another hit off the meth pipe. Jason eagerly tilted his head up towards Blake, ready to accept another lung full of this new drug which was already starting to hit him, setting his nerves on fire and making him even hornier than he was already. Jason watched carefully at how Blake loaded the pipe and worked the flame from the torch around the glass bowl melting the shard and turning it into white clouds. He felt like he was a baby bird opening his mouth to receive the live giving nourishment from his bird as Blake leaned down and touched lips right before exhaling the white smoke into him. Jason wasn’t sure how many times Blake had shotgunned a load into him before the Senior handed him the glass pipe and said, “Okay Slave, time to show me what you learned. Load a bowl and take a big hit and shotgun it to me, your Master. You got that Boy?” “Yes Sir,” responded Jason, his conditioning kicking in. He was so fucked up he barely knew where he was or what was going on. He reached out and picked up the pipe and lighter. Blake helped him out by pulling out some more meth and loading it into the pipe. “Yeah, that’s it my little meth whore, move the flame around and melt that rock. When it starts turning to smoke. Inhale and hold it in. I can’t wait to take the cloud into me,” said Blake as he supervised Jason smoking his first bowl on his own. The jock watched as Jason took his own independent hit of meth from the pipe, then leaned in to accept the small amount of smoke the boy sent to him. Jason took a couple more hits, getting better at working pipe and torch as well as taking bigger hits before Blake took them from him and set them aside. “You nice and tweaked boy? You ready to be my little chem whore?” asked Blake as he reached down and grabbed his cock. He wiggled it a bit, which helped cause it to start filling with blood and get hard, assisted by the Viagra he had taken while Jason was cleaning out. “Yes Master, I’m yours, I feel so good and I need you inside me. Please Sir use me,” begged Jason. “Suck me and get me hard Boy,” commanded Blake. Blake leaned back and enjoyed Jason sucking on his cock, getting it hard. After a couple minutes of just laying back and enjoying the freshman’s mouth and throat, he reached out and grabbed the back of the boy’s head and gave a few hard thrusts into his throat, facing fucking him. Now that his cock was fully hard, he stood up and grabbed Jason by the arm. “To the bedroom bitch,” he commanded as he dragged the boy up off the floor and to his bedroom. Blake threw Jason down on the bed and then went to the nightstand and opened a draw and pulled out a bottle of lube and picked up a bag with several small crystal shards. He opened the baggy and emptied the shards out onto the nightstand. He then gave the bottle of lube a few pumps into one hand and picked up a shard with the other. He turned back to the bed and looked down on his freshman lover who was squirming on the bed, rubbing his hands all over his body, enjoying the sensations of touch that were being heightened by the meth. “On your hands and knees slut, get in the doggy position,” he said. Jason obeyed and moved into position presenting his ass to his Master. He gave it a wiggle, hoping it looked sexy. Blake smiled at how eager his little chemed up slut boy was. He took the lube in his hand and started working first one and then two fingers into his boy’s ass. Once it was nice and slick, he slid the shard of crystal into the lubed hole and said, “This is going to burn for a bit, but it will turbo charge your inner slut.” Once the shard was inside Jason, Blake used his lube covered hand to get his cock slick. Jason was starting to feel the burn from the meth dissolving in his ass. “I love fucking a tina filled hole,” said Blake as he grabbed Jason’s hips and lined his cock up. “Fuck yeah,” he exclaimed as he shoved his cock up the little twink’s ass, going in hard and plunging in to the hilt on the first thrust. The quick intrusion of Blake’s large cock into his ass caused Jason to gasp. The large cock sliding suddenly up his ass both hurt but yet felt fantastic at the same time. “Yes Master, fuck me, use me,” moaned Jason as Blake’s cock bottomed out in his methy ass. “You’re mine boy, I’m going to keep you high and use your fucking ass until you’re pregnant with my babies, infected from my toxic cum, then I’m going to whore you out and let you get all the cock you want cause you are fucking cum dump slut that wants to take as many cocks and loads as you can. Isn’t that right Boy?” asked Blake as he started to pound to his cock into Jason. “Yes Sir, fucking infect me. I’m yours to use and abuse. Whore me out; keep my slut ass filled with cock and cum. I’ll take anyone’s cock you tell me to, safe or not. I exist to please you Master,” said Jason as the burning in his ass was fading and being replaced by pure pleasure radiating out from his ass as Blake’s cock scratched the itch that the burning had created. Blake reached down and pressed the boy’s shoulders down into the bed. “Face down, ass up, bitch, that’s the way we like to fuck,” he said as he put more weight on the skinny twinks shoulders and started fucking his ass harder. He pummeled the boy hard, showing no mercy just slamming into the boy as hard as he could. After a few minutes he flipped Jason onto his back then slipped another shard up his ass. As he fingered the boy’s hole and waited for the shard to dissolve, he sucked on the boy’s soft little cock. Jason felt the burning of the shard dissolving, but it was mixed with the pleasure of the finger in his ass and the warm mouth on his cock. He squirmed on the bed as the sensations were almost overwhelming. Once the crystal had been absorbed, Blake stood up between Jason’s legs and pushed the boy’s knees back to his chest. He entered the boy slowly this time, teasing him. Jason was flying, this was something he had never experienced before. The ecstasy had been fun but it wasn’t as intense as the meth. The ecstasy had made him more focused on his skin and he enjoyed feeling Blake’s body pressed against him. The meth was creating a burning desire to have his ass filled and gave him incredible pleasure when Blake’s thick hard cock pushed into him. They boys fucked in a few different positions before Blake felt he was ready to cum. He switched them to the missionary position with Jason laying in the middle of the bed on his back with his legs wrapped around Blake’s waist. Blake looked down into Jason’s eyes. They were almost all pupil. “You belong to me Boy,” he said. Jason smiled, “Yes Master.” “Your body belongs to me,” said Jason. “Yes Master,” responded. “Open your mouth,” order Blake as he continued to fuck his new slave. Jason responded by opening his mouth wide. Blake snorted, clearing his throat, then spat a large wad of spit into Jason’s mouth that also splatter across his lips, nose, and cheek. Jason licked his lips then swallowed what had made it into his mouth, “Thank you Sir.” “You’re a natural born sub and you’re mine and I can’t wait until you convert and will always have a part of me with you forever,” said Blake as he felt his orgasm building. He gave a few more thrusts then held his cock as deep as it would go as he unloaded into Jason’s ass. After his climax, he collapsed down on top of the small twink. Jason lay there enjoying the feeling of the jock’s body pressing down on him, but the desire in his ass was still overwhelming. He tried squeezing Blake’s cock with his ass hoping he entice it back to life so Blake would keep fucking him. “Does my horny meth whore’s ass need more?” chuckled Blake as he climbed off of the boy. “Yes, Sir, please,” said Jason, his desperation clear. “Okay, get back on your hands and knees,” order Blake. He got up off the bed and opened the drawer of his nightstand. He pulled out a blindfold and put it on Jason. Then he went to his dresser and pulled out more lube and a three dildos. The smallest was the size of his own cock, and the biggest was a twelve inch monster cock. He set them down on the bed then grabbed another shard and slid it into his bitch’s ass. There was little resistance and it slid in easily. Blake fingered Jason’s ass for a bit as he let the shard melt, then inserted the smallest dildo. The two spent the rest of the night opening up Jason’s ass with the dildos and every hour or so when Blake’s cock had recovered and additional Viagra had kicked in, with Blake fucking Jason again. After the second fucking they blew some more clouds, then resumed satisfying the cock crazed ass with the dildos. When the sun started to rise and lighten the windows, Jason was able to take two thirds of the thick twelve inch dildo into his cum filled ass. Eventually they showered. Jason noticed he was covered in cum and pre-cum. He could not remember a specific orgasm as it had felt like one constant climax that lasted all night. After they showered they smoked a few bowls of pot from the bong then cuddled together in Blake’s bed and eventually fell asleep. As Jason drifted off to sleep, the thought that was going through his mind was that he couldn’t wait until Blake gave him more meth again.

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Glad you shared this. I've been asking around for a while, just bought a bunch of new plugs (Topped Toys), the SP Egg is still in route, but the others you've mentioned I hadn't heard of. I've had the 96 Topped Toy Grip? in for 5 hours now...3 hours yesterday. Got four more sizes after that. I find ToppedToys to be to squishy - imho. I'm looking forward to the Egg which I've heard is more firm. I'm gonna check out the rest. Thanks @fuzzybttm For better or worse, 31 years of getting fucked and I still seem to snap back and I'm ready to not do that! 🙂

That's HOT. I love doing the same at clubs like FLEX in Cleveland.

Oh absolutely, helps take the edge off. There's also a difference between a stretching feeling and "hit the panic button" feeling, but the difference is psychological. Your ass can fit what it can fit, and can't fit what it can't fit. That sounds obvious, but what I mean is that it can fit more than you give it credit for, it can stretch and accommodate, but if something cannot fit, simply attempting to sit on it won't magically make it fit. That said, something can fit, but your brain doesn't believe it fits and your nervous system fights you on accepting the fit. So poppers, keeping calm and centered, other aids, etc. are all ways of focusing on being open and receptive, and overcoming the mental hurdle that's blocking further advancement. Work up to it incrementally, and when you get to the point where you're like "this is stretched, wow" but you can still manage it, freak your brain out a bit and push the boat out. It's like any other skill, if you don't train to push past your current level/limit, you won't ever improve, but you also wont' backslide, you'll just get comfortable and VERY slowly you'll improve over time by micro-moving the goal posts naturally. But if you want to improve at something, you have to make effort beyond your current ability.

I know. number of bottoms that don't use poppers, one faints at literally just a whiff, and a few others because of medical conditions poppers are a bad mix. Poppers and other substances definitely can elevate bottoming to new heights, but sometimes even I just take dick straight up, no aids/enhancements just because it can feel really amazing, and it's nice to remember what my baseline is.