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Every day I go out of my way to tell god to FUCK OFF!! And I have a great life, I make great money have my own house 3 cars 2 motorcycles I'm doing great all without god! I see lots of bible thumpers living shit lives. I guess they don't pray hard enough, either that or there is no god and they are just suckers. Have a blessed day HAHAHAHAHAHA

Sorry for late post was out last night, no sex in this chapter filling out the background a little ... will make up for it next time 17 - Lying to shadows Heartman sat in his dimly lit office in front of the monitors, members of the board panicked and argued amongst themselves their blurred faces and vocoded voices casting blame and insults while safe in the misguided belief, they were anonymous silent partners in this endeavour. And for the most part they were, but Hartman had not gotten this far in such a clandestine industry taking chances. So, he had slowly but surely unravelled their webs of Proxies and shell corporations carefully gathering the data that could expose and bring down each and every member of the board, millionaires and billionaires, all caught and pulled in with the lure of vast sums of money and the fabled panacea, a cure all for everything even dare they hope death. A smile quirked his lips as one shadowy figure on the screen turned their ire onto him, their electronically disguised voice spluttering with anger rendering what was likely supposed to be a serious dressing down mildly comical. “How could you let a test subject loose do you not understand what this could do to my career if news of this got out!” the panicked breathing coming through as static “I’d be ruined … fuck man I would end up in jail or worse!” Hartman hid his irritation carefully sculpting his expression to one of concern, knowing the snivelling shadow who had just spoken was senator Micheal Labro a man who claimed he was for the people but his carful digging showed a lifetime of moral failings and a wave of controversy barely held at bay. Heartman put more honey and warmth in his southern drawl “I do understand the predicament this does put you all in, and let me assure you that I have done everything in my power to get this issue contained as quickly as possible” The next voice was cold and clipped the digitizer struggling to hide what Hartman knew was an Essex accent from Verity Heides, a British Makeup influencer turned billionaire, thanks to her line of “all natural cosmetics” well crude all was theoretically natural right? “Break it down for me Heartman how much are we going to lose on this mess?” He smiled, she was straight to the point no narcissistic dramatics he liked that “I have moved fast to get this little ol mess cleaned up, no need to be so damn worried” “And what have you done to clean it up?” Verity’s words slow and suspicious” “Sent out some tag and bag teams, spin and misinformation is already being sent out on social media … like I said I’m cleaning up this little ol mess by mornin I doubt it’ll even be on the news cycle” This seemed to settle down the shadowy blurred figures who started to vanish from the screen after vague “keep us informed” and “you better be right” until only one was left, one who had remined silent though the whole thing it was a long few seconds before they spoke every word seemed to be carefully thought out, logical and precise “I don’t think they’re going to be happy tomorrow when all this comes out, I know what was in that lab and I doubt it would allow itself to be caught and contained so easily” Hartman’s dropped the mask his expression going from concerned charming salesman to something more complex emotions waring across his face, the southern drawl that had dripped from his lips only moments before now almost completely gone “yeah well, I can handle each of them if they decide to turn on me” “Indeed, and I myself have no delusions of anonymity or in fact any loyalty from you, I suspect you have a file on me as well, not that you will need it. If all of this goes as bad as I suspect I will be to the wind before the fallout truly hits” Hartman pulled out a pack of cigarettes, bumping one of the long sticks out and lighting it face illuminated briefly by the bright flame. He sent a cloud of noxious smoke into the air. “Well, I best get back to work, Bioweapon to track down misinformation to spread … you know how it is” “I do” the electronic voice sighed “maybe we should have learned our lessons long ago and stopped playing god, Hartman … if this goes the way I think it will … get out while you can, what we created in that Lab and its possible effects on this world does not bear thinking about” The voice paused for a moment before speaking again words soft almost lost in thought “he ... I mean it, will be coming for us soon, and if it catches us, I hope it shows more mercy than we showed him” The voice trailed off leaving those solemn words hanging in the air as the screen went black leaving Hartman alone in a dark office worried for the first time about the consequences of their actions.

I love going to bath houses and sex on premises venues. I live in an apartment building that is directly behind a bath house and three other bath houses are just a few minutes walk on Oxford Street and it's way too easy to frequent them moments notice or when the clubs let out in the early morning hours. After I tested poz, my bath house experiences became a lot easier to meet other like minded poz guys to play with. The one main thing I’ve learned from frequenting bath houses is that you are 100% in control of yourself and for your own sanity, DO NOT EXPECT ANYTHING. If something amazing happens, take it as a big win. There have been several times when I’ve looped the mazes and the dark rooms and not received a single hint to fuck or get fucked and I secretly get FOMO and pissed off because I can hear the vocal fucks as I pass by the cabins. On the flip side, I’ve walked into a bath house, put my belongings in a locker, ventured into a sling in a sling room and gathered a decent crowd of guys to fuck me till I pissed all over my stomach and chest…those moments when you’re having such good fucking, that when you recall the experience, you realize that never walked around to explore the venue. Separate your fantasies from reality. Sometimes the fantasies come true, sometimes reality bites. DO NOT EXPECT ANYTHING at a bath house or sex venue.

Why couldn’t I have been fortunate enough to have an Uncle like that. This submissive little cum dumpster would have been in heaven.

My best bathhouse visit for quite a while. I arrived about 11.45am and headed for the steam room. I was sitting alone in the steam with a semi when a guy entered and sat down. It is a large room with limited visibility with the steam and typically a second guy will go to the opposite side and sit down but he sat near me. A good sign. So I took my cue and reached over and touched his thigh. No flinching, a green light. He was soft with big balls and a growing cut cock. I leaned over and put my lips on what was clearly going to be a big thick cock. Soon he was hard and I was enjoying a good mouthful which in turn was making me rock hard. He was jerking me and licking my nipples when another guy entered the steam room and stood next to us. He had a big thick cock quite like the first guy. The first guy turned his attention to him and began sucking the new guy while I sucked him. Then the new guy started sucking the other guy, at first seemed like I was going to be cock blocked. I stood up and the second guy stopped sucking and moved to work my cock with hands and mouth. He was bent over so I touched his ass and he didn’t flinch but encouraged me. I started rimming him, pushing my tongue in his hole. I then stroked my cock and pushed it against his asshole and then in. It wasn’t easy without lube but the dampness and my saliva helped. I fucked away while he kept sucking but after a while the first guy left. With all the heat I suggested we move out of the steam to a room and I followed him upstairs where we found a room. He stopped me closing the door and I continued fucking him when the first guy rejoined us. i left the bathhouse for a quick bite to eat and on return used the hot tub before trying the steam room again. I sat next to a young Asian guy, just my type. Slim, smooth with a very hard cock I started playing with while he played with my cock. I thought we’d be fucking before long but noticed that he seemed to be jerking a guy on the other side. The visibility wasn’t good with the steam when I realised he was actually fisting the guy on the other side. Ambidextrous and enjoying himself so it was disappointing when he came and left. after that frustration I headed upstairs to a semi darkroom with a fuck bench and was pleased to be joined by another fit young Asian guy. I cupped his cock through his towel and slipped to my knees to suck him. He dropped his towel and I found a completely smooth shaved semi and balls and started working with my tongue and mouth soon had his long but thick cock rock hard. I bent over the fuck bench and he needed no second invitation and he slid his cock in and started pounding away. He was fucking for quite a while and a friend joined him who was reaching under to play with my balls. He said to his friend that I was a great fuck before he came in my ass. I didn’t change position as his friend switched places to fuck my newly creamed asshole. His cock was a loser exactly the same dimensions although I never say his young friend. After that an older guy with a thicker, but softer, cock stepped up to continue fucking me. afterwards I headed to the gloryhole booths. A guy in next booth sucked me the positioned his asshole for me to fuck him which I duly did for a while. I signalled for him to join me in the booth and soon I was joined by a tall Joubert guy with tattoos. I had a better position to fuck him standing in the booth. I then asked if he wanted to fuck me, he did so we flipped several times till we were both exhausted. Headed off at 3pm, an excellent three hours at the bathhouse.

In today’s world, humankind recognizes and worships over 4800 different deities. Which one is the god you reference?

Omg your pussy looks some delicious, I'd love to eat it all day before starting to stretch and ruin it. Turn it into a proper gaped fuck hole.

Your a fucking Jack ass... BLASPHEME GOD YOU WILL DIE A MISERABLE DEATH. I know it seems to be he only takes the GOOD people, consider this who would you take ?

Um, hell yes.

Oh please continue, you have a very special gift of being able to write very Hot and erotic stories. i wish that I could have been the twink at that party. I have always had a smooth body and at 18 I only weighed 98 pounds. I was also very submissive and a people pleaser so I would have made the prefect twink.

Reggie would have loved me as well. At 18 I was about 5’-10” and only weigh 98 pounds. I was still pretty much totally smooth as well with only a little peach fuzz on me in some locations. Reggie could have had a field day with me because even them I was very submissive and a people pleaser. If he had gave me some Tina I would have been His personal little fuck toy.

Love to perfectly ruin your pretty pussy

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I was a pretty boy, effeminate and bullied so I wasn't ready to accept any masculinity as it seemed alien to me. However I was horny for hairy men and always checking them out. Now as an adult apart from my thick stubble I'm naturally smooth. My arms and asscheeks and chest are totally smooth. I do have a happy trail but wish I had a hairy chest and some hair on my forearms and hairier legs. I love a man man that's hairy like a gorilla, feels so good against my skin

That there's absolutely no substitue for face-to-face attraction. The times I've played with someone at a bathhouse/sauna/cruise bar with a guy I'd have just passed by on an app is more than I care to think about.

First, my appreciation extends to @NWUSHorny for the great advice he offered a few weeks back. The CumUnion event at Club 541 was great BUT I didn't have enough time in Palm Springs to REALLY enjoy the fun. So, I'll be in town July 3 to July 6/7 with intention of whoring out my hole and mouth the entire Independence Day weekend. Any other events occurring during this weekend besides CumUnion? I'd like to collect as many loads as possible. Thanks for the help 🙂

In Brighton this is not that unusual but who are these 3 tops.

Oh yes your hole should be used by many big cocks so it is no longer a pretty looking pussy, but a sore cunt filled with nasty cum. Would like to make you a whore.

Do you guys think my virgin pussy is too perfect and pretty? Do you guys think it deserves to be completely RUINED?