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Round four and load #4 are in the books and came as morning sex, and it appears it is the final round of this pozzing session. Four HVLs with bloody cum and ass juices after each one tells me Dan's fuck flu is coming in the not so distant future and his admission to the Poz Brotherhood and, most importantly, impregnated as Rick's poz bottom boi are imminent. What will @mancocohave Rick and Dan do on their Sunday? Will it be a Sunday Funday (and we know what type of fun it will be, if Dan has any input.). Or, will Rick insist Dan give his wrecked and well-fertilized pussy a respite from the onslaught of Rick's cock? I will let our fantastic storyteller share how the saga unfolds. Kudos, @mancoco, for another superb chapter!

I don't even have any parameters, but if the other guy is also a bottom and doesnt want to receive a BJ, then we're incompatible. Or maybe it's a top who only wants to fuck. If we had an ABS or gloryholes I'd go there but every known GH gets closed.

I see you’re in buffalo! Im in Rochester. 🤤

Thank for sharing your story with us! You're eagerness to serve and reciprocate like that is truly a huge turn on. Much respect 😗

Round four complete. As another member said, it was great to hear / understand a little of this process from Rick's point of view. I'd love to see more of that. Here's hoping that a future round of pozzing Dan up, includes the use of some restraints; tape gag and the wearing of some black; skin-tight; fetish gear by one or both of them.

Please please please let them fuck in public together and have Dan's ex girlfriend catch them. But this time they don't stop and Dan begs Rick to poz him right in front of her!!

OMG!!! sign me up! I don’t think this could get any hotter!

I opened my eyes, it was 8:30am. I felt my ass wet then a tongue. It was Rick licking my ass. I was sleeping on my side and moved one of my knees further up to give him more access and let out a moan. "Your pussy tastes good in the morning" he said. He went back to eating me out and fingering me. I felt his fingernail scrape me again. He leaned over and kissed me our tongues danced. Then I felt his cock push into my ass. I moaned into his mouth. He was half way in. It still hurt a bit as he pushed into me. In this position he was stretching my ass in a different angle. After he was all the way in me, he started to pound me. I lay there on my side panting and moaning. Feeling him deep in me and pushing and invading my depths. My cock was now hard and leaking. He kept up his pace. This was not intimate and not animal. It was with purpose, to dump another load of his poz hot cum in my cunt. I lay there in bliss taking his cock, relishing as he raked over my prostate and grunted as I felt the scrapes burn as with each thrust of his fat cock reopens the scrape. I grunt thru the pain knowing this will help his DNA latch onto mine and impregnate me. This realization makes my ass throb and squeeze and my cock leak. "Hmm what you thinking about boy. I see you looking into space but feel your cunt squeeze my cock" he said "I am feeling your cock deep in my cunt. I feel it rip the scrapes you have made in me. I know it will help with you marking me with your DNA and impregnating me. It makes me feel sexy and I get aroused even though it hurts when I feel your cock rip in me" I said calmly holding his arm as he thrust in me. "Yes it will. I want to knock you up so bad baby. I am so happy you are accepting and wanting your place as my bottom and to enjoy all the pleasure that will come with it" he said as he started to pick up pace fucking me hard. I moaned and panted as he picked it up. In a few strokes he raked and rammed my prostate making moan even louder. We kissed and then he started to kiss and nibble at my neck, making me moan even louder. His hand found my nipples and pinched them. I was panting and moaning uncontrollably, and started again to feel that wave deep in my ass and groin and started to cum. "Im cumming Daddy" I yelled And he picked up his pace even more pumping into me and started to moan and unleash more of his potent ball cream into me. I felt one or two spurts into me mixing with my ass juice. "Ahhhhhh fuck your cunt is squeezing me boy" he moaned. I could feel my ass wrapping around his cock. He kept pumping into me. I felt all his cum from the night push deeper into me. He finally slowed down sweat dripping on me and pulled out his cock. It was covered in cum and some blood and ass juice. I went down and on him and licked and sucked his meat. We both lay back and also ate my cum that was on the sheets. "Thank you Daddy" I said "You are welcome baby" he said. "Lets get some breakfast" he said.

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🌹