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I once hooked up with a French guy who mainly played safe. He didn't have insurance yet since he was on probation at his job and was cautious since treatment for anything would be out-of-pocket. He also wasn't on PrEP but I was. I hooked up with him once before and we wrapped up. I liked him since his dick was pretty nice and he looked a bit like a sexier version of my previous boss. The second time, he agreed that he was willing to fuck me bare and I was excited. When I showed up, we teased a bit and he put it into me to try. After around maybe a minute of really soft fucking, he changed his mind and asked if I was okay if he wrapped up. I was disappointed, but I respect his choices. We fucked for a while, maybe like 15 minutes in his room before he asked if he can fuck me in his kitchen over the counter. I was okay with it and assumed it was a bit of a kink of his. When he got close in the kitchen, I told him to "cum in me." I assumed he was going to cum into the condom, but to my surprise, he took the condom off, put his bareback cock back into me and pumped maybe 2 or 3 more times before breeding me deep. I was so hot and excited, my ass clenched, and milked out his load. I was afraid it might have been painfully tight from how much I was holding onto him. When he pulled out, the moment I felt that skin-on-skin, cum-lubed hole, I was moaning and in heaven. We then had a nice dinner that he made and talked a bit about his reluctance. We never did end up hooking up again, but I'm satisfied with what happened. I'm hoping that his insurance kicked in and he felt more comfortable fucking raw because he seemed to enjoy filling me with his babies.

I 😍 to rim and I'm very good at it! As a general rule, I won't fuck anything I haven't eaten first, so if I won't eat it, I definitely won't fuck it... If the hole already has loads in it when I rim, all that much better! And if the bottom likes, I'm happy to snowball/share the loads I felch out.

You are very good, I was reading the dream sequence and it sort of morphed into this real story, until I got to the end and they both woke up. Excellent and thank you.

Oh, the shit I got up to on NYC Transit, LIRR, MetroNorth and NJT. I'm lucky I'm not still in subway jail 10+ years later. Course, it could've been Parks Department (The Ramble, Prospect Park, Riverside Park) or whomever deals with randy taxi passengers throughout NYC. What can I say? 30 years in NYC with a dirty mind and stuff just happens.

A-fucking-MEN of exactly right. Make a commitment and be a MAN about it. Not a bratty 4 year old. Of course, all of this hangs on males acting like men, adult men, no matter what roles they play in sex. And we all know Tops, Doms, daddies and Masters can be immature brats in equal measure as bottoms, subs, boys and slaves.

Gibt es dazu ein Video?

Would have love being in your hooded fucked position

A-fucking-men. A couple weeks ago I went to a guy's house in the suburbs (should've listened to my brain not my cock) and he bailed when I got out all the way there. Asshole.

But the scottish muslim useless yousaf has tried to in a roundabout way.......hence why hes now had to resign or be kicked out

Islam is the scourge of this earth and the EU is lost if it keeps bringing more and more muslims into its borders - there will be more terrorist events the larger their numbers grow.......ive been studying islam over 25 years and have worked among them and its only by doing so you begin to understand theyre not in the west to integrate..........then to top that we have UNITED NATIONS REPLACEMENT MIGRATION going on. Britain will never be Islamic as we will fight it when the time comes...we may appear docile meantime or a soft touch but were not - i wouldnt trust a practicing muslim as far as i could throw them - their religion encourages lying to unbelievers........the biggest idiots are also the "queers for palestine" - they wouldnt last 6 hours if muslims got their hands on them.

The clinic was in New Mexico.

What indications do you have that he intends to do it?

The fucking is great but something about cum. Gotta have it! Breeding, definitely swallow, 1 guy or 8, mmmmmmm...

I usually have tons of instant pain when they inject ceftriaxone for gono. The first times caught me off guard and wasn't much fun. But it's a 5 minute chore and that's that ...

1, 2 or 3 here. Just taking that cock!

I'm picky as well about who I rim and I don't do it very often. When I'm being rimmed, I know for sure how clean I am. There may be a load or two there but that's it. When it comes to rimming, just like fucking, some guys are more talented than others. Still, knowing I'm about to have my cakes clapped and get some cream filling, I appreciate any rimming effort.

Ezekiel hovered in the air just a presence for once not behind Zeke’s eyes. He was too pissed off at Zeke to inhabit his mind just now, He was pissed off at Tommy too. He had watched as a fight that had happened because their cleaning lady was on vacation and neither one of these spoiled brats was willing to do the dishes, Every relationship, no matter how much love there was there, had little frictions that were usually suppressed in the name of getting along. Tommy and Zeke were both to mature to let the little things bother them most of the time but this time they both had other unrelated things bugging them and it had blown up into something totally out of control/ With Tommy it was the confusing logistics of setting up his video channel and defining exactly what he wanted to do with it With Zeke it was an investment opportunity that looked great on paper but left a bad taste in his mouth for some reason. Something about it disturbed Zeke They had wrangled all evening and Tommy had resentfully said “I wonder what it would be like if I never met you. Maybe I would be with a man who could swallow his pride and do the dishes just once in his macho life” as he scrubbed a pot “Maybe” Zeke had grunted as he went over that investment proposal again sourly Neither of them could actually imagine life without the other but that didn’t stop the spiteful words They had gone to bed angry and Tommy had made a line of pillows between them “You stay over there” he said petulantly “Fine!” Zeke said and they lay for almost an hour backs to the pillows staring into the darkness before they finally fell asleep. The thought of one of them sleeping on the couch never even occurring to them. They had never slept apart a single night. except when Zeke had been in the hospital after the Cal incident, since that first night Once they were both asleep their bodies took over and the pillows were flung across the room by sleeping hands and they rolled together. Zeke’s arms closed around Tommy and Tommy clung to Zeke his head nuzzled into Zeke’s chest “It’s like a key in a lock” Ezekiel thought. These two had no idea how important it was they be together. The entire world would have suffered if they had never met and them being together till the end would prevent so many catastrophes, just by the moderating effects they had on each other, that this fight had Ezekiel's undivided attention. He was fairly certain they would wake up in each other's arms as they had almost every morning for over three years and the fight would be forgotten but why take chances? He sent them both a dream of what they would be without the other after all it had been he who had caused them to meet in the first place. ********************************************************************** Tommy walked wide eyed through the bathhouse. He was 18 and this was his first time in the city let alone a gay bathhouse. His head was turned the wrong way and thus he did not see the flash as a man lit a candle in his room so it didn’t make him slow down just a fraction and that changed his life He rounded a corner and ran right into a smooth muscled chest in a harness attached to the most handsome man Tommy had ever seen “Well hello there cutie” The man said “I’m Ryan and what would your name be?” he said putting an arm to the wall and blocking his path. Tommy didn’t notice the odd scars on the man’s muscled arms “I’m Tommy, nice to meet you Ryan” he said a bit shyly “That’s a cute name, why don’t you come back to my room with me and we can have some fun?” Ryan said as he groped a huge bulge in his leather pants “I may just decide you need to be mine Tommy boy” Tommy nodded wordlessly and he followed Ryan passively right past the door to the back room Zeke sat on his throne barley registering the boy with light brown hair as he walked past the door. Soon another boy. This one blond came in to be snared in Zeke’s gaze. The boy approached timidly “Hi, my name is…” he started “I don’t need to know your name. Get on your knees and suck me. Get my cock ready to go up your ass and infest you with my HIV” The boy looked startled but Zeke barked “Do it! Now!” and the boy sank to hi knees taking the cock that was going to poz him in his mouth submissively “He’s a fairly good cock sucker” Zeke thought as he let the boy suck him to full hardness then he pushed him against the wall ramming his toxic cock up the ass covered in fuzzt blond hair and made short work of infecting him. This one didn’t matter. None of them did. Zeke would never know what he had missed because a momentary distraction didn’t happen. He would spend more and more of his nights here and his stain of HIV would spread far and wide as man after man fell to him accepting his poison seed. It never even crossed Zeke’s mind just how barren and empty his life was lost in this darkness. This was just where he belonged In Ryan’s room Tommy allowed him wrists to be strapped to a X shaped bondage device and thus could not resist when Rian forced a gag into his mouth. He watched as Rian prepared two needles and wrapped a belt around his arm synching it tight and slipping the needle into one of Tommy’s veins He released the belt and shot himself up as Tommy’s mind reeled as the drug hit it. Rian lifted his legs, his wrists still secured and slammed his nine inch cock up his ass. It hurt for a second and then the high washed the pain away as Ryan told him “Yeah little Tommy is going to be one of my Boys. That sweet face and gorgeous ass will bring them in like bees to honey. You are going to be my good little whore aren’t you Tommy Boy?” Tommy was to far gone to respond lost in the high and the feeling of Ryan inside if him. He would wake up the next morning in Ryan’s bed and over the next few days of drug fueled sex he would become hopelessly addicted agreeing to degradation after degradation to get his fix finally descending to the level of a street whore after Ryan got tired of him and replaced him with a fresher face He lived that way for over a year till Mark found him in a drug house. Threw him over his shoulder and drug his ass home Tommy woke up in his childhood bedroom and for a second thought it had all been a dream then the withdrawal pains hit. Mark walked in along with his cousin Jeff and man they introduced as Mike “But you are dead!” Tommy said sure this had to be a drug induced dream “We will get to that later little brother” Mark said ‘There is an ambulance coming” Jeff said “We are putting you in the best rehab in the country and you will stay there until you kick this habit of yours” and that’s exactly what they did The next month was a blur in Tommy’s mind, Mercifully so. The next six months were painful but bearable. Tommy would feel the cravings for the rest of his life but he would never touch the stuff again. The month after Tommy came home his cousin Dale was killed by a police sniper as he helf several people hostage in a shopping mall. He was the only fatality thank god While visiting him in the rehab Mark had told him his story. The real one and after Farid was arrested trying to slip into the country he could finally start his recovery Both Mark and Tommy blamed what their lives had become on gay people. They started a political movement and their stories helped set the country back socially by 75 years as conservatism took over. The even turned on Jeff and his husband Mike eventually Unable to find happiness with a woman and unwilling to find it with a man Tommy died alone and bitter some fifteen years later from various things caused by his drug addiction, never knowing what a distraction that didn’t happen had cost him It was Zeke who destroyed the world though The very investment proposal he was looking at when he refused to wash the dishes in this timeline didn't give him a moment’s pause A small one man pharmaceutical operation was saying they had discovered an anti=aging drug that really worked, the problem being that it was mildly addictive Having no moral compass other than his own pleasure and enrichment Zeke backed the company and within a few years the drug hit the market. Mildly addictive turned out to be an understatement though. Ze-Corb bought up politicians by the score and any investigations into just how addictive the drug was were quashed Zeke was not around to see it though. His addiction to pozing men made him delay going on meds far longer than he should have and there was no Tommy to cause a reunion with Mike and thus he was never infected with the Angel Strain of HIV through Tommy catching it from his cousin Jeff. By the time he was hospitalized it was to late. He died alone and no one mourned his passing The drug did help with aging and soon it was almost universally taken around the world by anyone over 18 about twelve years after t came out the “monsters” started to appear. Children born from parents on the drug went feral when they hit puberty. Because the investigations were still being stopped it took more than a decade to connect the drug to the “monsters" within fifty years the world reverted to the stone age and as the last few true humans were hunted down. Human domination of the planet came to an end. The “monsters” were unable to produce offspring and the last of them died off quickly *********************************************************************** Tommy and Zeke woke up together in each other’s arms. It was about 4 am and both were shaken, Tommy was even crying softly “What’s wrong Baby Boy?” Zeke said, always the protector even though he was just as disturbed "It was just a bad dream about what my life might have been without you. It was terrible. I was so lonely, so cold without you” Tommy said clinging to Zeke tighter “I never want to be without you. Never!” Zeke was startled “I dreamed the same thing” He said “My entire life was pozzing guys and making money. There was no love, no joy, I died alone and no one noticed. I was nothing without you. Noting anyone cared about anyway” “I love you so much Zeke” Tommy said “I love you too, My Tommy. More than you can know” Zeke replied “Enough to do the dishes for the rest of the week?” Tommy asked slyly Zeke laughed and kissed Tommy’s forehead “You will never have to was another dish while I am around. I swear!” Zeke promised and they drifted back to sleep The next morning they had only vague recollections of their dreams. More feelings than actual memory \ Zeke sat still brooding over the investment proposal “What is in that folder Zeke? You have been frowning at it for over a day now” Tommy said “An investment proposal that bugs me for some reason” Zeke replied “Do we need to do it for some reason?” he asked “No, it’s just an opportunity, we don't need it” Zeke said “Give me that then!” Tommy said yanking the folder out of Zeke’s hands He walked over to the office area and fed the proposal, folder and all, through the shredder and saved the world ************************************************************************************** Amazing how one moment can change lives huh? Let me know what you think! Scanbu

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1 but don’t really care so long as he busts his nut deep in me.

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But if he sent out a helpful note in the post next week saying he was doing so, you'd dismiss that as well.

I haven’t worn underwear in years. I hate them.

kinda difficult to reconcile the proud pig status with stealthing - if one is proud of a poz status, why not just be open about it.