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Where did he show up?

It's nice and reassuring to hear from Rick and his thoughts about and feelings for Dan. Rick confirms what readers like me suspected. He felt differently about Dan. I do believe it began with this thought: How can I convert this very cute "straight" boy?" But, as Rick got to know Dan and vise versa, Rick's thoughts and feelings change more to wanting a sexual and life partner/bf. He describes Dan in words far beyond those used for a conquest, but those used for a boyfriend/husband.

That comment sounds pretty "revenge-y". Just sayin'.

Fuck it’s hot 🔥

I like being in my baseball cap, jockstrap, crew socks, and sneakers. Basic, I know, but it somehow feels sluttier than just being naked.

Round 3 done. Load #3 deposited in Dan's sloppy and wrecked pussy with more bloody evidence that Rick's strain will have an easier way into Dan's circulatory system. Now, it's a likely battle between Dan's immune system and Rick's very potent strain. With repeatedly deposits, Dan's immune system will undoubtedly be overwhelmed by the hundreds of thousands (if not millions) of copies of the virus along with Rick's DNA sooner rather than later. Rick alludes to this when he said, "Neg cum. It will only last a little longer..." He knows better than anyone else how potent and infectious his toxic cum is. (I don't believe we know Rick's successful conversion rate or total number of conversions under his "belt.") Let us see if there's a round 4 of this marathon breeding or are Dan and Rick so exhausted that they must end this first session. How long can Dan or Rick wait until Rick gives Dan load #4? An interesting fact will be: How many loads will it take to convert Dan? I predicted this first poz breeding would be epic, and @mancocohas lived up to this, and it may not be over yet. Now we wait to find out how and when Dan gets load #4...

More like let the universe use you as karmic dick to knock up their sons and addict them to breeding.

Stupid questions, but (I'll show my IT ignorance) by asking, please: i) What is a 'proxy'? ii) What is a 'wireguard'?

(continued) He finished running brushing my smooth chest and continued by running the backside of his hand down to my light treasure trail. Skillfully, and without hesitation, he unbuttoned by jeans. With that, he departed for the drinks. Watching what was taking place, not only with those immediately surrounding us but also with all the other eyes on the patio which were fixed on us, the man with the black jeans and boots moved behind me, Not long after he began to grind his cock into my back while reaching around and placing his hands down the front of my jeans. Here I was, a jock barely out of school, in the middle of the outdoor patio leather bar, taking it all in. My cock was becoming more and more ridged as the moments passed. Like in the dungeon, my uncle was observing all that was taking place, while also drawing the eyes of others who wanted to get fucked by a 30 something stud. The dude who had gone for the drinks returned and handed me and my uncle our whiskey on the rocks. He said with a whispered tone, “drink up.” Not thinking twice, I downed the Maker’s Mark. The conversation turned to what they had heard and seen. The had seen myself and the young muscled wrestler in the video in the dungeon. I asked, “What did you think?” the man with the mustache answered, “ You look like you knew what you were doing.” I replied, “I’ve had practice.” He asked, “Why isn’t the blond wrestler here?” I said, “We’re just getting started.” He said, “That’s what I’m counting on.” Looking around the pation it was getting more and more crowded. So crowded that it was hard to move. More and more men in only jeans and boots, were on the patio. I was a hot summer day, probably in the upper 90s, so everyone was getting sweaty. Many of the men passing by my side managed to rub their shirtless sweaty torso on me. I was collecting massive amounts of sweat and beginning to smell – I can of liked it. As a teenager in a leather bar, I was the eye candy and knew that my time was going to be limited. My uncle nodded to me and we moved through the crowd back inside, hit up the bartender for another drink (which ended being free) and then took the stairs to the second floor where there was a balcony and pool table. Sipping the drink we watched as the men ordered drinks and moved to the outside patio. Although only 18, I could hold my liquor, but I began to feel a little different and I couldn’t clearly focus. Everything was going on around me, the lights, the porn on the screens, the music, the pool, yet it was becoming more difficult to focus. Had the bartender, or someone else, put something into my drink?

That's the fuckin view. Love to pull it out and suck the juices off and then suck on that gape and rosebud🌹

That first ever hit of poppers is amazing! I've been lucky to give it to a couple of boys and watch them lose their fucking minds.

Just let feelings flow through your mind. Don't let them bug you when you can't do anything about them.

Bought a estim , best buy ever

☝️ this is the answer.

Endless chatting with a guy , sending nude pics , telling me you are a hot guy , want you bla bla Finally we would come together for meeting eachother and then he said no , i dont like hairy men Went a little mad about it , he could see that on my picks and if someone won't like it , say it and I would shave me

Add me so we can have some fun ahah

I would refuse to get fucked with a condom. I am proud to be a bareback bottom. The feeling of being cum filled in my hungry poz hole is the best thing ever. Love getting recharged. Any toxic guys in the New Jersey area. Text me. 973 997 4934