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  2. Chapter 18 - The Second Encounter "Not bad, not bad at all." The Bull savoured the taste of his cognac as he watched the screen in the meeting room. "You mean your liquor or my little faggot in there," asked Jerome. "Oh I know that my brandy is good," said the Bull, "no surprises there but with one of these faggy femboi types you never can be sure until they've had their guts painted with Poz seed." "Until they know its too late to turn back." Jerome nodded and took another drink from his own expensive vintage spirit. "Quite the pretty boi isn't he." It was now quite clear that the Bull's attention was on the screen's images rather than a mere drink. "He knows it," confirmed Jordyn's owner, "and he's real proud of it too. Well you know what they say - pride comes before a fall." With that Jerome signalled to the next group. The ten men had been waiting impatiently and lost no time in heading for the door. They had plans for a certain little faggot. *** Jordyn remained splayed over the sofa's back, his fresh pale skin contrasting with the well-used black leather of the furniture. It wasn't an entirely natural position but Jordyn didn't want to move. He felt the after effects of the roughing up that the street men had given him - the slight fatigue and the tenderness in his body - but that wasn't what had his attention and his imagination. He had been fucked! He thought he could still feel the man's hands on his hips, the man's seed in his hole, the man's cock opening him up in an initially uncomfortable but nonetheless wonderful way. He remembered the pain and the fullness but most of all he remembered the moment when the man had cum inside his tight little hole. The most important moment of his life. It wasn't just that it proved to others who he was - it had also proved it to himself. Jordyn Myers didn't have to fantasize about being BoiFagBarbie any more - now Jordyn WAS BoiFagBarbie. If he had any doubts the seed leaking from his hole onto his thighs removed them. It was wonderful - the best moment of his entire, previously unfulfilled and whitebread, life. He wanted to just stay there and luxuriate in the feeling for all eternity. However, this event hadn't been planned and arranged for the benefit of a dreamy little faggot. There were men that needed satisfying and ten more of them were about to come through the door. Men perfectly selected for just what they could bring to the party. Jerome, the boy's owner, was an artist in such things. He had spent years in the sexual underground of the city. The adult book stores, the saunas, the very private clubs and the distinctly public cruising locations. He knew them all and he knew the men who frequented them. He had a talent for selecting men with the right equipment, the right attitudes and the right desires. Status didn't need to be discussed with these men. Most had ink that didn't leave much doubt. All were active in a scene where condoms were as rare as the proverbial honest lawyer. They were all men of experience, men who had been on the scene long enough to be reliable or, at least, reliably unreliable. Most of this group of men, as with the last group, were probably on meds but that didn't matter - their role tonight and their pleasures didn't relate to that. As the door crashed open Jordyn tried to lift himself off the sofa. He managed it but he felt the fatigue in his limbs, the result of all that carefully judged treatment by the first group to use him. He felt a little weird as he stood up - partly dizziness but also maybe something to do with all that cum he had swallowed. He was just regaining his equilibrium when the first two men reached him. A boot hooked round his naked ankle and allied with a rough hand at the base of his neck Jordyn was forced back over the sofa. The flat of a hand dealt him a stunning blow on the back of his head but he still felt fingers at his hole, exploring the evidence of what he had done. The fingers weren't gentle. "Dirty little fag has got himself bred. Looks like that writing on his back is right. Kinda cool that we all qualify." Jordyn remembered what Clyde the tattoo artist had written there - in ink slightly faded but still very legible. 'FRESH BOI PUSSY VIRGIN UNTIL BAREBACK ONLY POZ CUM ONLY.' "I'll put that fucker right," said a man and Jerome felt something on his back. As he heard the laughter and jeers of the men around him he knew what the amendment had been. The second line had been crossed out. He felt a little rush of pleasure and pride. "Can't have a little cumdump like this pretending to be no virgin." The man in front of Jordyn was in his early forties, powerfully built with short dark hair and a beard. "Still he's real pretty for a whore." The man clamped his hand over Jordyn's face covering the femboy's nose and mouth. Jordyn felt the warmth emanating from that hand, the smell of engine oil just apparent on it seemed to merge into the man's essential masculinity. He had no desire to resist, even if there had been a point, but he still needed to breathe. He had to open his mouth wide and try to gain some oxygen but as soon as he did so the man moved his hand. Freeing Jordyn's nose but pushing four fingers into his mouth. Now there was the taste of him - masculine, experienced and dominant. Jordyn knew that he could bite those fingers but the very idea was ridiculous. He was here to serve, to please these men, to be their plaything and their toy. Even as the hand pushed in further, stretching his mouth so that the meaty fist could slide inside. Jordyn felt the man's other hand grasp his hair and hold him in place. The man worked his fist in Jordyn's mouth a little making the femboy gag and groan but all that came out were animalistic noises. There was laughter and the man withdrew his fist leaving the boi gasping and spitting out long strings of drool from his mouth. The bearded man showed Jordyn his hand, wet with saliva, then used it to slap the femboy hard across the face. "Pretty or not - a dumb little faggot whore is all you are ain't it boy." Jordyn felt the burning sting in his cheek, felt the blood rushing to his face in reaction and excitement and shame. "Yes sir - treat me like a worthless little whore." The words ran into themselves in his desperation to express how he felt. "Tongue out," snarled the man before looking at the men around him and the boy. "Ain't no-one fucking this useless boi cunt yet?" Jordyn put his tongue out and felt the man lay his fingers upon it. A moment and then the hand was in his mouth again. Filling him and blocking off his air passages. Making him gag and cough even as he felt the warmth and weight of a body behind him, a cock finding and exploring his hole. The bearded man was holding Jordyn's hair again, keeping his head right where the man wanted it, but now other hands were holding him too. Making sure he was going nowhere. The man behind him pushed but the boy was just a little too tight. Once again the fist came out of Jordyn's mouth and opened its fingers, came down on the boy's face with a sharp slap. Jordyn coughed and gasped and spat out thick drool. The bearded man had collected some of the saliva and spread it on his big hard cock. "Switch," he muttered. "You are giving up that fucking hole faggot and you best relax or this thing will rip you apart." Jordyn knew there would be no little bottle this time. No lube either except for his own drool and that poz load already in his hole. He tried to get himself in the zone, to relax his whole self even in the midst of such stimulation and excitement. 'I was born for this, I was born for this, I was born for this....' The mantra ran through his mind as he felt himself carried down onto the sofa itself and turned over. Hands dragging him to one end so that his head hung down against the leather. More strong hands grasped his thighs and held his legs up and apart. Men were talking but Jordyn couldn't grasp or understand their words. He didn't try to look either - his whole self was invested in relaxing, in giving himself, in repeating those five words. "I was born for this, I was born for this, I was born for this..." He fought the inclination to tense up, kept repeating those words as a foreign body pressed against him and entered him. His second man, his second cock. Again a mixture of pain and stimulation and a feeling of utter fulfilment. He was born for this - born for men to fuck and seed and ruin. The cock inside him was moving now, each insistent thrust opening him up that little bit more. Another big cock appeared in front of his face and tapped at it. Jordyn knew what was required of him and opened his mouth. A hand clamped onto his throat and held him there, his head back against the leather, his mouth open. The cock was thrust into his mouth, repeatedly thrust hard so that it pounded the back of Jordyn's throat. The surrounding men laughed and cheered as the boy's eyes opened wide and his cheeks grew red. His boi pussy was taking a real pounding now but they knew the faggot's attention was on trying to get air despite the cock filling his mouth and the hand clasping his throat. These men knew their business. At the moment the boy seemed about to break the cocks would be withdrawn from his holes and the men would move round. Leaving Jordyn just enough time to gasp in air, his boi cunt just enough time to recover, before the next man took his turn. Time was not an issue, the boy's preferences were not an issue. Each of the men enjoyed his turn in the boy's mouth and each fucked that tight hole. Only after he had made the full circuit, his face covered with his own drool, was the young man dragged off the sofa and put onto his knees with the men around him, their strong hands working their hard cocks. Cocks that now demanded a further sacrifice. Jordyn could only kneel there and look up at them, gaze in admiration at their wonderful hard cocks. His own hand dropped down but touched only the metal of his cage. Once again he understood how wise Jerome and Spice were. This wasn't for his pleasure. Instead he put his hands behind his back, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. The first of the men reacted, grunting and cumming hard. Strong pulses of hot thick seed across Jordyn's face and tongue. He tasted the rich cum in his mouth but did not need to swallow any, instead letting it slide off his tongue and down onto his body. Feeling its warmth and consistency on his skin he knew it felt good. Two more men moved up closer and shot their loads, heavy streams of cum spurting at the boy from two directions now. Coating his cheeks and tongue with their potent male essence. Jordyn was breathing hard now and felt the need to close his mouth and swallow. He did so and at that moment the next man shot. His load streaked over the femboy's nose and as he moved in reaction the next pulse coated the opening of his nostrils. Now all he could taste and smell was cum. He barely even registered the next man's load landing on his face. The separate streams were meeting each other on his skin now, the men's cum mingling on his body. It seemed to be everywhere on his face and sliding down his young pale body in little streams. The sixth (or was it seventh) man shot his load - its first stream a little weaker than Jordyn was used to. He eased forward to make sure he got it and the second stream pulsed heavier and stronger, the cum just barely missing his right eye. Jordyn closed his eyes as third and fourth pulses of seed coated his nose and eyelids. "No you don't you little fucker." That was the bearded man's voice and now Jordyn felt fingers pull his eyelids up, forcing him to open his eyes and stare up at two men as they wanked their cocks. He knew he should struggle or move but he didn't. He just watched as the first man's body tensed. A moment later the cum hit Jordyn, with unerring accuracy, straight in his left eye. Muthafucker! It stung and hurt bad but Jordyn couldn't close his temporarily blinded eye, strong fingers held it open. He could, for the moment, see only out of his right eye. The other man moved up close, making sure he wouldn't miss, then did the same for Jordyn's remaining eye. The salty sting of pain, cum and tears, his howls of protest and the men's laughter. The fingers finally released his eyelids but blinking only seemed to make it worse at first. Hands grabbed him and pulled him back onto the sofa. He blinked and sobbed desperately until finally he began to see something through the mess. He looked down his body and saw the bearded man. The man moved up close and reached for Jordyn's cage with one hand while with his other he stroked purposefully at his own cock. The humiliation and stimulation of being used by these men had resulted in Jordyn's dicklet straining hard against the unyielding tight restraint of his cage. He wondered if the man would try to release him but should have released that was not on the agenda, would never be on the agenda. Instead the man reached two fingers forward to the junction of Jordyn's balls and his hidden small shaft. The fingers stroked expertly a couple of times and the femboy felt his release. Felt his own cum dribble out of his cage and onto the skin of his firm pale stomach. The bearded man moved forward so that his own hard cock dominated and overshadowed Jordyn's caged clitty. A couple of harder strokes to his cock and the man was cumming too. Heavy pulses of seed that seemed to cover Jordyn's belly, to mix with and overwhelm his own cum. "There you go," the man finally said with a satisfied finality. His fingers mixed the cum on the femboy's skin. "Real men's seed, Poz seed, with that puny weak neg jizz of yours. Mix them together and soon enough its all Poz." He used a hand to scoop up some of the mixed seed, watched by an almost mesmerized Jordyn, then brought his hand up to smear the residue onto the unresisting face of the young femboy. The bearded man brought his other hand up to Jordyn's throat. There was, again, no resistance. The boy knew his place and looked into the man's eyes even as the fingers tightened on his throat, cut off the flow of air. The two men's eyes remained locked together, an undeniable connection being maintained, until finally the younger man's eyes widened a little. The bearded man watched closely as the young faggot lost consciousness, careful to remove his fingers at that precise moment. You had to know what you were doing if you played such games. Mistakes wouldn't be tolerated. There were another thirty men yet to have their fun with this slutty little bitch, *** Jordyn stretched out and felt the delicious languor of deserved fatigue in his young muscles. He felt that he was on a beach, naked, with the sound of a gurgling stream in his ears. No - not one gurgling stream - there were two. At that moment he heard a third stream and felt the warmth of moisture on his body. The stream was on his legs and then his belly, then a separate stream on his face. He hadn't moved so how had the streams come to meet him? His dreaming mind couldn't quite grasp that but now a stronger sense began to break through into his reverie. His sense of smell. Streams should have the fresh scent of water and not stink of... "Oh my God!! Oh no! Please - please stop - no - please no - you can't - please nooo..." He was suddenly awake and gabbling out words as the three men standing above him continued to piss on his body while he lay there in the wet-room. Despite all of his protests and pleadings the men continued until they were done and he never moved out of the way. "You needed cleaning down - take a look." Jordyn recognised the voice and he again felt fingers clamp on his hair and pull him up onto his unsteady feet. He was held in front of a mirror and looked at himself there. It hadn't been long before that he had looked so pretty, so delicious, courtesy of his own natural advantages and Spice's skilful make-up. Now Jordyn looked a total mess. Drying cum all over a face streaked with black where his eye make-up had run. Eyes themselves red and blood-shot. Another part of his face apparently washed clean but showing the start of a bruise from one of the harder slaps he had been given. There were other marks on his body, where fingers had gripped or pinched or slapped his delicate young skin. Most of all, however, there was the smell. He stank of piss - his body, his hair, everything. "Filthy little piss pig cumdump whore - that's what you is. What are you boy?" "I'm a filthy little piss pig cumdump whore sir." The bearded man laughed. "How'd a fine young man like you turn out to be such a worthless piece of shit faggot?" Jordyn knew the camera was recording all of this and knew just what to say. "I don't know - you'd have to ask my parents. They made me who I am." Once again the man laughed before shoving the femboy into the shower and turning on the water. A few minutes rest and recuperation were in order for the little cunt. He wasn't doing at all bad so far but the best was most definitely yet to come. ***
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  18. Me, my bro, and few of our fuck buds got invited to an orgy....we arrived and was met by the host...nice guy and we could see from the foyer that the action had started in the living room...we all said to each other, as we left a tip in the donate jar and started to get undress, that we could tell it was gonna be a good night of fucking,ff, and sucking... .until the host and answered the door and loudly said to the guys at the door, " Nope...you two are fat and ugly, and certainly do not meet my standards!" I saw the guys...yeah, not drop dead gorgeous models or bodybuilders but, decent guys...I immediately starting putting my clothes back on, as the host slammed the door on them! Told my bro and my buds that we are outta here! The host came up to me as I was pulling my t shirt back over my head and started to rub my bare butt! I jerked away immediately and said loudly "don't even think about it!" He said what? I told him that he was an asshole because of the way he reacted to the guys and the door! I said even if they didn't meet his type..they could have been somebody else's type and handled that totally devoid of kindness and respect! I quickly pulled up my shorts and put on flip flops, as the host got defensive and said my party and my rules! As we walked out, my Bro responded and said, Dude your party and your rules don't meet our fucking standards! I gave him a wicked smirk and our fuck buds flipped him off...he just stood at the door with slack jaw and dejected look...I turned around and said, " Dude, our world is judged by homophobic assholes and we don't need our own throwing stone at our fellow brothers....empathy is a fucking hot turn on! We proceeded to stop at a local gay bar to grab some beers and ran into the couple that the asshole had rejected...We immediately said to them that we told the host off and left his orgy... One of the guys actually broke down crying saying that he had lost weight and really worked hard on his self esteem this past year and this orgy was gonna be a stepping stone for him with his new found confidence and reentry back into, his words, a cruel world of mean gays... my bro hugged him hard and I told him that regardless of what happened tonight and that no matter how he looked he would always be a better man then that asshole at the door... ...we all sat for awhile and drank our beers and chatted..eventually getting him and his boyfriend laughing... after we all started feeling a buzz...I said "well guys, let's head back to my place and fuck!" So we had our own orgy with a new friends the center of attention!... As I was fucking my new friend, he whispered in my ear that that a guy like me with a firm ass was fucking him was only a fantasy to the version of him a few years ago....I told him the truth and whispered back that I've been with all types of guys and I can honestly say I probably fucked your earlier version too..cause I've learned that that the ones that might not be the same type as me or my typical type are usally really fun good fucks! I then kissed him said it's the soul that counts ....if it's good and then guy with soul may be a really great fuck but, if that soul is bad, like the asshole at the door...it ain't gonna happen! As we all ate breakfast that morning, our new friends said that they are so happy that they met us and felt good! My Bro said that they are now part of our pack and we all exchanged numbers... I kissed my new friend goodbye and as they proceeded out the door..a good gym friend of mine, who is hot as hell, was coming up the stairs to my door and started to laugh and said "I know what type of party I sadly missed seeing all these studs leaving "justaholeff's" apartment ! He then proceeded to slap my new friend on the ass and said,"next time? " I introduced them and said, in particular, my new friend, here, is beautiful inside and out and knows how to have a great fuck! We all laughed and I winked at my new friend, that was blushing from the flirting from my friend of a gym greek gods body and my compliment...He responded as they went down the stairs with very confident "fucking right!"
  19. Careful some of those "herbal" supplements have been found to just he adding generic Viagra to their product and have been recalled because of it. As others have mentioned, I generally top and use generic Viagra when doing so because it allows me to maintain a consistent erection, but when I'm feeling in the mood to bottom, I'll not use it and instead enjoy poppers.
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  21. Apologies for the delay everyone. My travel is done and I've been able to make the time to finish part 3. I have one more chapter I want to write to conclude this story after this. +++ Part 3 We waited another day to make sure this is what Joey wanted. I did not want him blaming me for this. Sure I had been manipulating him towards this the whole time, but he was independent enough that I knew if he felt like this was his decision and I hadn’t pressured him into it, that he would internalize it as his independent decision. So the following day, we made a video of him standing in the bathroom with his bottle of PrEP. Joey looked into the camera, “Hey all you hot poz daddies. My name is Joey and I am a cumdump. For awhile now I’ve been taking loads and relying on PrEP to keep me from getting infected. Well, I’m finally ready to embrace my destiny.” He opened the bottle and poured the contents into the toilet then flushed it. He turned back to the camera, “This is my choice and I am now canceling my online prescription.” He pulled out his phone, which was preloaded to the cancellation page of online PrEP service. He pressed the cancel button, then put a finger over his identifying information and turned the phone back to the camera. I moved in for a close up and showed the confirmation that the prescription had been canceled. I panned back out as Joey lowered his phone. He smiled at the camera, “So which of you hot daddies wants to breed me with their toxic cum and get me pregnant with your viral babies.” I stopped the recording. “Perfect. Fuck that was so hot,” I said. Joey saw that I was hard and my cock was tenting out my sweatpants. Without saying anything he dropped to his knees, lowered my sweatpants, and started sucking my cock. I was so turned on that I came quickly, which was rare for me, especially from just a blowjob. I took the video and logged into BBRTS and sent it to the guys that had said they would take med holidays in order to give Joey a toxic load if he ever stopped PrEP. Several backed up but quite a few promised they would stop their meds and to give them a few weeks. I also hit Ray up and let him know that Joey had stopped his PrEP and sent him the video as well. He pinged me right back and said he had actually stopped after his first hook up with Joey and the poz roleplay scene we had arranged. We scheduled an all day session for ten days out, figuring that would be enough time for the PrEP that was in Joey’s system still to clear itself. We didn’t really have many hookups that week as most of the guys we were really interested in wanted to wait until they had a higher viral load or for Joey’s PrEP had worn off. So we entertained ourselves by watching bareback cum dump porn, unfortunately there isn’t enough of it that is focused on vocal conversion dirty talk, so we did it ourselves. I’d fuck his ass with a dildo while we watched a muscle jock like him getting fucked raw as I said how hot it would be for him to be taking raw loads like that from poz tops and getting toxic load after toxic load. Fortunately we had enough guys claiming to be poz tops to host a gangbang on the Saturday after Joey’s PrEP would be worn off. We had five guys lined up that wanted to help convert my little muscle stud. Ray was one of the five. He was scheduled to be the first top to breed Joey’s unprotected boy cunt. I had loosened Joey’s hole up by roughly fucking it with one of our dildos and my fingers. I hadn’t trimmed my nails and while I wasn’t intentionally cutting him, I was not gentle. I wanted his hole to be juicy and receptive not bloody as Joey had a thing about blood. Joey was tied up in the sling waiting for Ray when he arrived. Ray quickly stripped down after entering the room. It didn’t take him long to get hard as he soaked up the sight of my young muscle jock stud of a husband tied up, his ass exposed, waiting to get his vulnerable hole flooded with toxic cum. He didn’t say anything as he slowly jacked his cock. I spoke up, “Joey, this is going to be your first known poz fuck now that you’ve stopped your PrEP. You need to let this man know, you are ready, that you want, I want to hear you beg this man for poz cum, beg him to bred your neg cunt and poz you.” Joey glanced at me and then at Ray, who he had never seen before even though the man had been one of the catalysts for Joey accepting that he wanted to be a bug chaser. “Please Sir, fuck my neg ass and give me your toxic load. I want you to poz me and make me pregnant with your viral babies,” he begged as he looked at Ray’s now hard cock. Ray grunted, not yet wanting to give Joey the chance to recognize him. He stepped forward and sunk his poz cock to the hilt in Joey’s ass in one hard thrust. Joey gasped at the rough intrusion. He quickly started moaning though as Ray started pumping in and out of Joey’s vulnerable asshole. “Yes, oh yes, please Sir, harder, give it to me, infect me, ruin me, give me your virus Sir,” begged Joey as Ray fucked him. I was harder than I could ever remember. It was finally happening, this safe sex only closeted jock muscle stud I had courted was not begging for a poz top’s seed as he was getting fucked raw by someone he that as far as he knew he had never met before. “Yeah Joey, you look so hot right now,” I said, “I love having a fucking no loads refused husband that is begging for a toxic load, I love you so much.” Ray could no longer stay silent, “Fuck yeah Boy, I knew when I fucked you before that you couldn’t stay on PrEP forever after you begged for my toxic load last time.” Joey’s eyes went wide when recognized the voice and the admission that Ray had been the top that helped him accept that he preferred poz loads over unknown cum. “Fuck me Sir, thank you for trying to me poz me last time. I can’t wait to take your virus into me now that I’m off PrEP. Breed me! Give me your load!,” he yelled as Ray was slamming into him. All of this was too much for Ray as he gave a grunt and then pulled Joey’s hips back against him as he started to breed my boy. “Fuck here it comes slut, going to infect you, knock you up with my poz babies, charge you and and change you forever,” he said as made small thrusts as his balls twitched and his cock pulsed, injecting his poison cum into Joey’s muscular ass. Joey was just chanting “Yes, Yes, Yes,” as he took the charged load. Untouched and unannounced neg cum started shooting out of Joey’s hard cock as he was bred. I was close to cumming but I stopped playing with my cock as I didn’t want to cum yet, we had several more tops scheduled to visit today and I wanted to edge through the day so I would still be hard and ready to fuck my Boy’s poz cum filled hole at the end. Ray left his cock buried in Joey’s ass, keeping the cum pushed deep. He reached down and scooped up Joey’s cum with hand and brought it to the boy’s mouth. “Here boy, taste one of your last neg loads. After today you are going to infect and no longer shooting blanks. Your cum will be toxic and you’ll feel the virus calling you to spread it to others.” After they had both recovered from their orgasms, Ray pulled out and I rushed over with a butt plug to keep Ray’s cum inside Joey’s ass. I thanked Ray and escorted him to the living room. I had already arranged for him to be the first and last high-viral load breeder to fuck Joey today. So he was going to hang and recover as the other guys used my husband. I did get on my knees and suck his poz cum, lube, and Joey’s ass juices off his cock. We were interrupted by a knock on the door as the next guy arrived for Joey’s conversion pump and dump. I opened the door and gave a nod, “Follow me, the little muscle stud chaser is tied up in sling in our playroom.” The guy whose name I didn’t know, just his online handle of ‘ToxicGifter123’ followed me. He didn’t bother stripping, but instead just unzipped his pants and pulled his thick cock out of his pants and approached Joey’s head. “Going to rape your throat first before I give you my gift,” he said as he grabbed Joey’s head and turned it so he could thrust his cock into Joey’s mouth. He skull fucked Joey for a few minutes, his precum being thrust forcefully into Joey’s throat as Joey gagged and almost vomited from the rough throat fucking. “Yeah, you’re just a stupid faggot whose purpose in life is to be used by real men,” he growled. Eventually he was ready to fuck and breed Joey, so he pulled out and moved into position. He pulled out the butt plug and held it out to me, “Here Daddy, clean your Boy’s plug as I fuck that load into him and add my own ever more toxic cum to this bitch’s cunt.” I sucked Ray’s cum off the plug as I watched captivated as probably the thickest cock that Joey had ever taken pushed into his ass. Joey whined, “It’s too thick.” “Shut up you worthless cumdump, you will take it and you will thank me for bothering to impregnate you with my HIV babies,” said the man as he reached out and slapped Joey across the face. “Yes Sir, sorry Sir,” responded Joey. My boy had come a long way and it was clear he was fully embracing his role as a bug chasing cumdump. For all his talk, ToxicGifter123 did not last as long as Ray, although he certainly gave my boy a hard dicking. As he got close he made Joey beg for his load, to beg to infect him, which Joey did with enthusiasm. Joey’s cock had regained its hardness during the rough fuck, but he wasn’t ready to cum again. ToxicGifter123 shouted out as he came, “Take that toxic load bitch, feel my cum penetrate you and knock you up.” As with Ray, Joey was happily shout out “Yes, Yes Sir, gift me,” as he took the anonymous man’s high viral load cum. Again after he came and pulled out, I shoved the plug back into Joey’s sloppy cunt. It went in much easier this time as the man’s thick cock had Joey’s asshole gaping. I made sure to use the plug to scoop and shove the cum that was leaking out back into his abused hole. I showed the man out then returned to the playroom and untied Joey, letting him stretch and readjust. I brought him a bottle of water as well. “How you doing baby?” I asked. “I’m doing good,” he replied. I sensed a bit of sheepishness on his part though. I reached down and ran my hand through his sweaty hair and down his wet face, then gently gripped his chin. “You are so fucking sexy. Seeing you be a horny little cum dump slut begging for loads is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I love you so much,” I said then leaned down and kissed him. I pressed my tongue into his mouth and ravaged him, dominating the kiss. When I broke the kiss he looked up at me and smiled, “Thank you Daddy, I’ve the luckiest Boy in the world to have you.” My cock was hard and I almost abandoned the plan and fucked him right then and there but our moment was interrupted by a knock on the door. I quickly started re-securing Joey to the sling as I yelled out, “Ray, can you let the next guy in while I tie Joey back up?” “Sure,” yelled Ray from the living room. A moment later Ray, still naked and semi-hard, led the next breeder into the playroom. He pointed to Joey and said, “Here you go, give this slut what he needs,” to the man next to him. This guy and the next were more of the same. They were very verbal and threw some hard fucks into my boy. It seemed that this conversion party was bringing out the verbal top pig in all the men. After the fourth man left I asked Ray if he was ready to give Joey another load. “Sure, your boy needs one more load,” he said as we walked into the playroom. Joey seemed to be laying there in a state of bliss as he four toxic loads trapped in his ass by the plug. Ray and went over and ran our hands over Joey. His naked muscular body was covered in sweat and lube. I pulled out the plug and licked in clean. I expected Ray, who was hard again, to fuck Joey, but instead Ray grabbed my cock and gave it a few strokes. “I want see you fuck your Boy’s sloppy toxic hole,” he said as he pulled my cock towards Joey’s dripping hole. I was so turned on that I couldn’t say no. I sank my cock into the toxic cum filled tunnel of my husband’s ass. I started slowly thrusting in and out, as I stood between Joey’s legs which were on either side of me in the sling’s stirrups. “Oh fuck Joey, your cum filled cunt feels so good on my cock,” I moaned. I heard some noise behind me but didn’t pay it any attention until I felt Ray pressing up behind me. His arms reached around from behind me and he grabbed Joey’s thighs. I was trapped between Ray and Joey. I could feel Ray’s cock which was lubed up sliding up and down my crack as I fucked Joey. “I think its only fair that Daddy here take at least one toxic load today. What do you think Joey, you want to see your Daddy here get my gift, just like you did?” Joey looked up at me. I’m sure he saw the mix of desire and fear in my eyes. “Yes, I want to see you infect my Daddy as he gives me one of his last negative loads,” said Joey, smiling at me. I had stopped fucking as they talked. I don’t know if it was because I wanted to stop, or if I was just unknowingly giving Ray the opportunity to line his cock up, but I soon felt Ray’s cock pushing into my ass and spreading my asshole open as it gave into his raw HIV positive cock. It had been awhile since I had been fucked, so it was not a pleasant experience as he initially penetrated me. My own cock got soft. Once he was fully buried in my ass, Ray stopped and let me get used his cock. I looked down and saw Joey smiling up and me with a look of absolute love and joy. His cock was hard. I smiled at him and reached down and stroked his cock. “I’d never ask you to do anything I wouldn’t do myself my love,” I said. As the pain of the initial penetration passed, my cock started to get hard again and I was able to reinsert it into Joey. I resumed fucking the four toxic loads into my husband, but my thrusts were causing Ray’s cock to slide in and out of my own ass. Having edged all day, it didn’t take me long until I blasted Joey’s ass with my own negative load. Once I had cum, Ray took over and started pounding my ass hard, pushing me into Joey. I bent forward and started kissing Joey as Ray ravaged my ass. “Okay Daddy, you know what you need to do, just like your Boy,” growled Ray into my ear. “Please Sir, give me that toxic load, bred my ass, knock me up, gift me Sir,” I begged. “Fuck yeah, welcome to club bitch,” he said as grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him as he started shooting his cum into my ass, breeding me with high viral load cum. We took a few minutes to recover then Ray got dressed again and I showed him to the door. I returned to the playroom and untied Joey. As soon as he was free he went over to the table and grabbed the butt plug. Without saying a word I turned around and presented him my ass. He slide the plug in then we hugged and made out for what seemed like an hour as I probed his abused sloppy ass with my fingers. Eventually we went upstairs to the bed room and lay cuddling on the bed as we basked in the afterglow of the hottest sex either of us had ever experienced. Later that evening, I held his head and stared into his eyes and said, “You know, we can go get PEP tomorrow if you are having any regrets.” “I know, but I’d rather we get up tomorrow morning and drive into the City to see how many random loads I can take from strangers at the bathhouse,” said Joey smiling at me. “That sounds much better baby,” I said.
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