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Jay stood in front of the bathroom mirror, the morning light filtering through the half-drawn blinds, casting a soft glow on his bare chest. He had spent the night at Doug's place, and the intimacy they had shared still lingered in his mind. He needed to freshen up, but first, he wanted to brush his teeth. He opened the medicine cabinet, the small mirror on the inside reflecting his face back at him. As he rummaged through the shelves, he noticed the usual array of toiletries: toothpaste, mouthwash, painkillers. But something was missing. There was no PrEP. Jay frowned slightly, his mind racing. Seing its absence here, in Doug's bathroom, sent a ripple of curiosity through him. He closed the cabinet and brushed his teeth, the minty foam filling his mouth as he tried to push the thought aside. But it nagged at him, a small seed of intrigue that he couldn't ignore. He found Doug in the kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Doug was leaning against the counter, a mug in his hand, his hair still tousled from sleep. They were both still naked. He looked up as Jay entered, a small smile playing on his lips. "Morning," Doug said, his voice rough with sleep. "Morning," Jay replied, leaning against the doorway. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to ask. "Hey, can I ask you something?" "Sure ..." Doug said. After a short pause, Jay went on, "I was looking for a toothbrush and noticed you don't have any PrEP in your medicine cabinet. Are you not on it?" Doug took a sip of his coffee, adrenaline surging through his body. "No, I'm not." Jay raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Are you chasing?" He asked, his tone casual, non-judgmental. "I mean, no judgment. That's how I converted." Doug shook his head, setting his mug down on the counter. "No, it's not that. I just... I don't know. Rationally I know I should. But it's never felt right. I think because it's not 100% effective. I'm going to get fucked bare, I'm driven to that. And so there would still be the anxiety. If I did convert, I'd be taking pills anyway. It doesn't feel worth it to me for the lower risk, I guess." Jay studied Doug for a moment, his eyes tracing the lines of Doug's body. He stared visibly at Doug's full erection, the way his breath hitched just a little. "But you're turned on by the chance of converting...." Jay said, his voice low, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. Doug saw that Jay was judging him by his boner. His gaze dropped to Jay's crotch, his own breath hitching as he noticed Jay was hard too. "By that standard, it would seem to turn you on too," Doug countered, his voice barely above a whisper. Jay chuckled, stepping closer to Doug. "Erections are a great lie detector for certain things. Okay, I'll go first. Yeah, I have a POZ fetish," he admitted, his voice a low growl. "It's why I chased. It still turns me on. I love fucking POZ sluts. I love getting POZ cum fucked into my hole from time to time. And especially I'm turned on by the thought of shooting my virus into a willing unprotected hole. Now that I know I've been shooting my cum in your unprotected ass, it's been driving me wild." He reached out, his hand brushing against Doug's, the touch sending a spark between them. "But you're undetectable," Doug said. "How would you know?" Jay cocked an eybrow. "We've never discussed it." Doug paused and said, "from looking at your BBRTS profile". Jay smirked, feeling he was getting to know a lot more about what made Doug tick. "Not everything guys put on there is accurate you know. But yeah, I am. Still, it doesn't mean there's no virus in my cum. Just less than an infectious dose. And so it still turns me on knowing I've shot some of my HIV in your unprotected hole. So now you know why I'm hard. Your turn." Doug hesitated, his fingers curling around his mug. "I... I fantasize about it," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "About converting, about being a POZ pig. I fantasize about those things a lot. But I feel ashamed of these fantasies. I fear I could regret acting on them." Jay's hand cupped Doug's cheek, his thumb brushing against Doug's skin. "You have to do what feels right to you," he said softly. "But for what it's worth I don't think you would regret it. I think you'd love it. For sure there are downsides of being POZ. And for sure there are guys who regret converting, but in my experience those guys either never wanted it and just got carried away or wanted it but had some unrealistic fantasy about what it would be like. But I've never come across anyone who regretted converting who had a fetish for the real thing. Like me. And I think like you." He leaned in, his lips brushing against Doug's ear. "Anyway we have these erections. It seems a waste not to do something about them." Doug shivered, his body responding to Jay's touch, his words. He set his mug down on the counter, his hands gripping the edge as Jay's lips found his neck, kissing, nibbling, sending shivers down his spine. "Fuck," he breathed, his cock straining. Jay's hands slid down Doug's chest, his fingers tracing the lines of Doug's muscles. He dropped to his knees, his hands gripping Doug's hips, pulling him closer. He could see Doug's cock, hard and ready, and he licked his lips, his own cock throbbing in anticipation. He took Doug's cock in his hand, stroking it slowly, his thumb brushing against the tip. He looked up at Doug, his eyes dark with desire. "You want this," he said, his voice a low growl. "You want me to fuck you raw, to fill you with my POZ cum." Doug moaned, his head falling back, his hips bucking into Jay's hand. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes." Jay stood up, his lips crashing against Doug's, his tongue pushing into Doug's mouth, claiming him, possessing him. He spun Doug around, pushing him against the counter, his hands gripping Doug's hips, pulling him back against him. He could feel Doug's ass against his cock, the heat, the need, the desire. He reached around, his hand gripping Doug's cock, stroking it in time with his own thrusts. "I'm going to fill you with my cum, going to make you mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pushed back against Jay, his ass grinding against Jay's cock, the friction sending sparks through him. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes. Please, Jay. Please." Jay's hands gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding between Doug's cheeks, the heat, the need, the desire. He spat on his fingers and on Doug's ass, knowing it was still full of his cum from last night. He reached around, his fingers finding Doug's hole, pushing in, stretching him, preparing him. Doug moaned, his body responding, his hole clenching around Jay's fingers, the sensation sending sparks through him. Jay's fingers slid out, and he positioned his cock at Doug's entrance, pushing in, the heat, the tightness, the sensation sending sparks through him. He gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding in, filling him, claiming him, possessing him. Doug moaned, his body responding, his hole clenching around Jay's cock, the sensation sending sparks through him. Jay's thrusts were slow at first, his cock sliding in and out of Doug's hole, the heat, the tightness, the sensation sending sparks through him. He leaned down, his lips finding Doug's neck, kissing, nibbling, sending shivers down his spine. "You're mine," he growled in Doug's ear, his voice low, possessive. "My slut for POZ cum. Mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pushed back against Jay, his ass grinding against Jay's cock, the friction sending sparks through him. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes. Yours, Jay. Yours." Jay's thrusts grew harder, faster, his cock sliding in and out of Doug's hole, the heat, the tightness, the sensation sending sparks through him. He gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding in, filling him, claiming him, possessing him. Doug moaned, his body responding, his hole clenching around Jay's cock, the sensation sending sparks through him. Jay's hand slid around, gripping Doug's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. "Cum for me," he growled in Doug's ear, his voice low, possessive. "Cum for me, My slut for POZ cum. Mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He came with a cry, his cum spilling over Jay's hand, his body shuddering, his hole clenching around Jay's cock. Jay groaned, his own release crashing over him, his cum filling Doug's hole, marking him, claiming him, possessing him. They stood there for a moment, their breaths ragged, their bodies trembling. Jay pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from Doug's hole, marking him, claiming him, possessing him. He spun Doug around, his lips crashing against Doug's, his tongue pushing into Doug's mouth, claiming him, possessing him. When they finally pulled apart, Doug's eyes were dark with desire, his body trembling, his hole still clenching, still feeling Jay's cum dripping from him. Jay's eyes were dark with satisfaction, his body trembling, his cock still hard, still ready. Doug looked at the clock on the wall, his eyes widening. "Fuck, I have to go to work," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Jay chuckled, his lips brushing against Doug's. "Go," he said, his voice low, possessive. "But remember, you're mine. I've marked you." Doug shivered, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pulled away, his body trembling, his hole still clenching, still feeling Jay's cum dripping from him. He grabbed his clothes, dressing quickly, his mind racing, his body still trembling, still feeling Jay's touch, his words, his cum. As he left the apartment, his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, of desires, of fears. He could still feel Jay's cum dripping from him, marking him, claiming him, possessing him. He could still hear Jay's words in his ear, his voice low, possessive. "You're mine. I've marked you." He walked to work, his body trembling, his mind racing, his heart pounding. He didn't know what the future held, what this meant for him, for Jay, for them. But he knew one thing. He wanted more. He wanted Jay. He wanted to be Jay's POZ pig, his slut, his. What he still didn't know was whether he had the guts.

Very hot

I always thought it was the religious and the "moral" majority behind this nonsense. Of course it has to be more nefarious than that. 😠

Yesterday for lunch. I got hit up on grindr and turns out he is at the next neighborhood. He said I saw your intos. Older guy nice cock pics. I was going to ignore it but he asked if im into light bondage leather.. hmm I had to answer him. He said come over and let daddy play with you. Now im hooked. I said sure. Got cleaned and when finished got the pin drop. Friggin 35 minutes away. Headed over. Got to his big house and he opened the door but he was behind it. I walked in and he shut and locked the door. I turned to look and he was a semi heavy hairy guy wearing chaps, harness and and boots. I think I just blew a load by the way he was dressed. Lol He said daddy want some fun as he grabbed my neck, squeezing hard and pushed me to another room. I was hard as a rock as this was happening. I got pushed into a room in the back as I saw a bed a bench a few tables with stuff on them and a big tv with porn playing. He commanded me in a forceful voice to strip. He kicked my clothes away and grabbed my neck tight and reached for my balls and squeezed them hard. Came up to my ear and said I own you right now. I said yes sir. He said say it again loud. So I did. That got him, as he spun me around and push me face down on the bench so I was bent over the bench. Got my arms bound to it. Grabbed something off one of the tables. He then tied a blindfold tight. He grabbed my ass started to rim me for a long time. I heard him growl as he was eating me out. Then stopped walked somewhere and came back put a rag to my face and got an incredible rush. As I moaned I felt lube on my hole as he kicked my leggs wide. Felt something hard on my hole as it was pushed in. He put the rag against my face again as what it felt like a didlo pushed in deep. He then pushed and pulled it for some time then a bigger one was pushed in deep and left it in. Told me to hold it in. He had to be watching the porn as the volume increased. All of a sudden I felt a smack hard on my ass. I jumped and he kicked my leggs wide and with a demanding voice said don't do that again. Pushed in the dildo as it was sliding out and again told me to hold it as it was pushed so deep i think it hit my stomach. He rubbed my ass licking every part. Nibbling my hole and pulling my cock and balls hard. Strapped them with something tight till it hurt as he told me to shut my mouth. He walked over if front pulled my hair as he shoved his cock in my mouth and told me to suck it good or your going to be slapped. So I sucked as best as I could. He was getting hard as he pushed my head and his cock kept gagging me I almost puked. Kept up with this for some time. He pulled out as I got my breath. Then heard noises as he put something around my neck and felt a strap on it. He pulled as I was getting choked. He said like my belt? So he had a belt around my neck hopefully backwards. Been there before where it locked. He pulled it tight as I felt the didlo pull out quickly and said your hole is open for business. Put something in my hole and felt something ooze in and out. He jerked the belt as I got choked and his cock slipped in. He pounded my ass has he must have held the belt. This was going on for while then he moaned and laid on me breathing hard. He got up slapped my ass and said good boy. He walked to my head pulling my hair hard and said clean me. I suck and licked as much as I could. He undid the straps and turned me over flat on my back. Positioned his ass over my face and said eat me. So I pulled him to my face and rimmed the shit out of him the smell of the leather got me hot and he saw i was rock hard.. he got up and gave me a great bj and sucked my balls lifted my leggs and sucked the cum out of my hole. I blew a load when the was sucking and stroking me. He got up and threw my clothes at me and said next time my friends will be here. You have my address come over anytime. I left and had a 3 hour lunch...lol

I tend to avoid other bottoms. The ones I've ran into want you to be a total top while they want to be a total bottom. There is typically no give and take.

Dam. I bet there are more stories to be written!

Love that black dick too. Nothing wrong with black ass or mouth either. Love seeing my nut in a black hole. Swappin loads is the best.

Hey there! Any poz fucker and giftgiver from Frankfurt or cologne here?

Great story…. And contemporary!

Tell me if you all met up, keen to hear your stories 😈☣️

looking to give head to anyone who needs it

I haven't personally experienced the receiving end of a PA. But I've asked some of my hookups to describe what they are feeling. One said it was like a something gently dragging across his prostate. It tickled.

Great Story, makes us feel like we are there and it is GREAT that you had him with older MEN, very refreshing !!!! The last 3 pics are so good!!!!

The great thing about being male is that we can easily take the emotion out of sex. I think (in my experience), it has been easy to just get bred and look at it as a transaction between two people. Sometimes even less than that. I know in sex clubs I have been bred and never turned around to see who it was.

I always have hope that I’m not alone in the way I think and act. To make a long tangent shorter I will just say that I hate it when guys follow me around the park wanting to watch me get bred. It’s usually a cock blocker for the top and only makes hooking up harder. Yesterday I found myself sucking off two of these old gross guys only because I thought they would leave and stop following me so I could get bred by the hot daddies. Now I am worried that I will have to do this every time I want them to leave. If any of on are on here please know that it’s not cool and only hurts your chances of getting any.

I really only feel it when it’s just entering me. I can’t speak for everyone on this. I’m sort of sloppy so my experience may be different.