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An armchair at the corner of the room turned to face the bed. Uncle nodded toward it, signalling me to get comfortable. I sat down with both my hands clamped on the armrest. Knuckles exposed, I see my right pinky twitching involuntarily. The other guy who was behind the Asian twink turned his head back to off to look at me, then to Uncle, asking him if I was next. "No, not tonight Paul. That's my nephew. He's still new to all of this. " "That's fucking hot" the Asian twink added, still bouncing. Paul was a bit older than Uncle. Mid-50s with a smaller frame. His furry back glistened with sweat that drizzled off at each thrusts he made. It wasn't just the droplets I see falling on the sheet that turned me on further, it was also the raw stench that filled my nostrils. He was faster than Uncle who held the twink on both sides with a steady rhythm. Both cocks rammed into the twink with the single thread of his g-string in-between. Uncle then tilt his head sideways to see me. "Feel free to help yourself, Brad. You've used a bong before right? Kinda of the same idea." I looked at the study table adjacent to me and there was a bong with a bowl that's shaped like a bubble in glass and a torch. I picked both up. Uncle instructed me on how to light it, never breaking his gaze even as the twink slid himself up and down of both men. "Not too close or else you'll burn it" Once I the vapour filled the glass, I inhaled deeply. It was less harsh than weed would've been. I held it in like Uncle told me to, counted til 10 and exhaled. P "How does that feel?" Paul asked. I nodded, telling him it's good. I was electrified again. I paid more attention to the threesome happening a few feet from me. My cock was still limp but I knew I was turned on. He continued. "You see this fag here? Watch and learn. Soon it'll be you, right Abe?" The twink was too spun to hear or care. He only kept bouncing and moaning as he had. Uncle responded. "If he wants to, don't you Brad?" "I mean, yeah but up to you Uncle." Paul interjected. "The boy calls you Uncle? Fuck Abe you're one lucky bastard. Makes me close to coming." Only then the twink was lucid. "Yeah, breed me again please daddy" Uncle held him tighter, asking him how many loads he has taken. "9 before I got here, probably 15 now. I don't know" "18 boy..18...and Paul's going to be the 19th...and the 20th is going to be me" "Oh fuck yeah" Immediately they moaned in unison and a cry of ecstasy erupted out of the twink I remained in my seat, rubbing my limp cock as if its going to change anything. "That's enough for tonight, fag. What do you say Paul?" "Fine by me. You think your boy there can clean him up? He's learning isn't he?" Paul looked back toward me. Uncle then added. "Oh I know he wants to. Come over, Brad. You know what to do. Come on fag, party's over. Hold it in." The twink straighten his legs to detach himself. A tiny trail of cum flowed down his balls. I didn't hesitate to get on the bed. I was still in my tanktop and shorts. I got closer to Paul who pulled away from the twink. He inserted his finger to feel the warm cum, pulling it out to feed it to me. Uncle remained on his back, hands still held onto the twink's hole to lift it up. I went in without a second thought. I had never done this before. The substance I had smoked compelled me to do it. It was as if I was on autopilot. I slurped and swallowed the cum pouring out of the twink by the quarts. It gushed out faster than I could gulp, spilling out of the edges of my mouth to coat my jaw and neck. Uncle then pulled the twink away from me. "That's enough for tonight. Don't be greedy. Leave some for Paul" "Oh don't mind me Abe, I'm enjoying the view of the feast as it is. The fag's all yours. I'll just have some afters" Paul held my shoulder and turned it to face me. He grabbed my head with both his hands to turn it up and licked the cum on my face. His tongue grazed from my cheeks down to my collar bone. It went back up to then intrude my mouth. His tongue slithered with mine before he pulled back to clasp my mouth open to spit into me. I then hear Uncle Abel speak. "A+. That's all for today boy. Go back to your room. Let us finish the rest. Give me your uncle a goodnight kiss." I ducked to get close to him and he gave a smooch, tasting whatever cum that's drying on my face. I quietly shuffled to go back to my room. Back on my bed, I tried to turn the TV on, pressing any button I could to see if there was more of what I had watched. The screen lit up, showing David sitting on a stool. Hunter and Frank were next to him. They tell him that he's officially a part of the family and that he's ready to build new bonds. "There's another boy around your age who's been begging to be next. Wanna test your stinger? Name's Greg." Jackpot. I can't wait to see how this one will be like. I don't care if I can't jerk off or come. All I wanted was to watch more. Understand Uncle more. It took a while, but eventually I not only learnt but mastered the lessons that Uncle was about to subject me to.

It sounds a little bit encouraging.

There have been ample documentaries that have depicted areas like the National School Lunch Program (NSLP), and the trail that basically says that lunches are provided, but the content ends up being down to the local districts. Taco Bell Tuesday anyone? [think before following links] https://www.usda.gov/about-usda/news/blog/usda-foods-local-roots-dod-fresh-connects-farm-school#:~:text=This became a matter of,1946 by President Harry Truman. The history is in the link, as well as how the DoD became a component of it. But the question of 'what' kids are getting in their school lunches often leads to an answer of "whatever is cheapest" or "wherever big food can control the composition". Lots of school systems are providing fast-food lunches rather than something made on premises or at least healthy, and since big food & beverage provides money to schools for programs (like the scoreboards for football, etc.), you see Coke or Pepsi being made available by one or the other on school grounds. And not always their healthiest options. So there's the corporate capitalism approach. State-owned/state-controlled? If we had guidelines that didn't consider ketchup as a vegetable (anyone recall that from the Reagan era?), we might get somewhere. No simple answers but the current path isn't great. Michelle Obama had some ideas around that, but the execution left a lot to be desired. [think before following links] https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2863508/Prisoners-eat-better-food-Students-slam-Michelle-Obama-pictures-disgusting-lunches-served-schools-America.html [think before following links] https://www.businessinsider.com/students-tweeting-awful-photos-school-lunches-michelle-obama-healthier-meals-2014-4 [think before following links] https://nypost.com/2014/11/23/kids-thank-michelle-obama-for-mystery-mush-school-lunches/ [think before following links] https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2803961/Thanks-Michelle-Obama-filling-lunch-Student-photos-paltry-school-lunches-raise-alarm-social-media.html Doesn't that make your mouth water? Wait...let me rephrase. That doesn't make your mouth water. No easy answers, but not a lot of thinking either.

Yeah I think you’re right

I've mentioned my own experience previously, and how I suspected and confirmed. The shame of it all is that the Church's answer to this is to provide some type of inpatient counseling to 'change the behavior' (whatever that means), then move them around to a different parish or post where it only starts all over again. We've seen how well that works. Also met two seminarians at a party once that were openly salivating over the potential for getting action from the altar-boy set, plus I saw how they looked at some of the minors at this party. 🙄 Everyone knew about this particular priest's reputation but despite that nothing was ever done until one kid reported his abuse to the police. The priest got off easy in more ways than one, then was moved from NJ to PA, then around PA quite a bit, where he continued to (ahem) get off. Then by the time to former Archbishop of Philly was called to testify on why he'd been reassigned so often (he'd since stepped down for health reasons), his doctor's testified he wouldn't be reliable due to dementia. 🙄 I'm probably the outlier here, but this guy was a scumbag and a total predator, and for years he got more ass than a rental car. Yeah, they finally defrocked him. Just in time for his retirement.

N0 and No. My now retired [geriatric] pcp was a good doctor and was lucky to not have any issues that required sharing my sex life with him. Stl is the opposite of places like SanFran, imo still looking for a replacement doctor he was replaced by a family practice trained not geriatric. I'm old, rest of fam rip

Sadly, I don't precum at all; never have. I feel cheated! In related news... Precum is my favourite thing in the universe.

I want to go to confession and tell about sinful homosexual thoughts I have "struggled$ with and be questioned more and more by priest and to be more graphic with my words. Leading to us removing our clothing and he slides open a glory hole. And exchange mouthfuls of each others cum.

I mean Republicans have completely ignored all of Trump's signs of dementia that are setting in. So it's pretty typical to excuse the flaws of "your side" while pointing out those same flaws in the other.

For as long as I've been able to leak precum, I've always found myself with stains in my underwear/jockstraps. I just create a ton of precum, almost needing no lube. The guy I'm fucking told me his cock has never leaked precum. Cum, yes, but no precum. I prefer the taste of precum to cum, so I'm a bit disappointed that I can't taste his. Has anyone else discovered that they either produce no precum or very little? If so, what can be done to get my guy's cock leaking that sweet pre?

My Gp is gay and has a whore for a husband. lol. I see him at steamworks often in a sling taking all the dick he can get. I’m not sure if my Dr is hiv poz but he is very comfortable with it. My gp has been there for every STI.

Yes please.

I have been in more Catholic rectories than I have in Catholic churches. I was not the threre for spiritual instruction

There is nothing better than skin on skin. I love knowing that my seed will soon be inside the man I’m fucking.

I have been very honest with my PCP period about everything. In fact, it turns me on.

Great start. Can't wait for the next chapter

Bareback sex feels more intimate for me. I used to only have sex with tops who wore condoms. Once I went on PrEP I tried bareback and was hooked. Knowing there is no barrier and that the top is going to cum in me is a huge turn on. Add in the anonymity of sex in the dark rooms at bathhouses heightens it even more.

I have not, as far as I know. But my dealer also escorts. And one of his regular clients is a catholic priest. I have heard many of the details, although my dealer abstains from any details that could allow me to figure out who he is.

I’ve commented on this before, but I’ve been with a few of my former parish priests. I was not abused, completely consensual and fucking hot. We fucked in the confessional and on the altar. There was one time that we were in the confessional when mass started and we started to play. I knew people must have heard us, but I didn’t care!! He got a load up his ass and I took his in my mouth. I took all the semen he would give. So much pent up sexual energy because he had to be celibate. Well, he was supposed to be celibate. He is one man I can say that I would have married. I really loved him. He chose God and I left town.

My doctors in SF were all gay friendly. When I moved to Reno the first doctor I had was not comfortable with my sexuality. So I dumped him and got a new one who was. Unfortunately she left town a couple years ago, so I need to find a new PCP. I've been using online care providers for my PrEP, glp-1 meds (which I tried for six months but ditched), and now for my testosterone.

I'm going to try to go to Cum Union this coming Saturday in Philly, but I'd like to go with someone else. I would feel more comfortable if I had a buddy to go with.

I left my GP I had because he was always so judgemental about my sexual practices. He was a hetero man whom I knew also held very religious views. He kept telling me I would die of AIDS one day, BIGOT! I left his office for a gay-friendly practice and I haven’t regretted it once. They focus on my healthcare from a wholistic perspective. Best move I ever made!

I have a primary care physician who is in all seriousness just a wellness specialist. General medicine. I also have an infectious disease specialist who oversees my HIV test and diagnosis. I’ve had different HIV Specialists first two were great. They moved on to a different practice or something else. Third one was super judgmental guy. I dropped him after one visit. The one I have now. She is great. Understands me my life style, gives me confidence and welcome advice. A just overall amazing. But I prefer a male doctor over a female. I feel no matter what a male doctor understands me as a man.

I am married with a 9yo and an 18yo at home