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Grindr Gone Wrong —----------------------- So about 6 months ago I took the fateful step of installing Grindr on my phone. My fiance was away for the weekend visiting her parents and I was home alone, a little drunk, a little high and very horny. I’d consider myself 90% straight but whenever I’m under the influence I can definitely stray from the typical, narrow path. I fucked a couple of femboys in college and I’ve always found trans girls with fat cocks fascinating. I’d occasionally jack off to gay porn if I just wanted to see some big dicks slamming into hungry holes, so I wasn’t exactly straight set. Plus, I’ve often found it’s way easier to chat with horny dudes about nasty sex, especially when you just need to fire a quick nut off. I’ve been engaged for 2 years so it’s not like I was actually going to do anything. I was just curious and horny and I definitely wasn’t thinking it through at the time. Hopefully I’d get a few compliments, have a bit of sleazy chat with some horny older dude, shoot a nice big load all over myself and pass out. Easy peasy. It was a Friday night, around 11pm. A good time to harvest some potential wank material I thought. I fired up Grindr and began to throw together a basic profile: I’m 26, 5’11, 7 inch dick and a swimmer-body, otter-type. I scrolled through my phone for my hottest ass pic, set it as my profile photo and hit upload. I set my profile status as “Looking for a hung older top” and jumped in the shower. As I soaped up my lean muscular body I could hear my phone chiming away with the sound of horny dudes that probably wanted to fuck me. I closed my eyes and couldn’t help but picture big juicy cocks twitching in front of me as I cleaned out my tight young hole. Maybe I could invite one of them over for some mutual wanking and we could shoot a big load together. Pure fantasy, I thought, but I might not get the chance again and it would be pretty harmless fun. I stepped out of the shower and toweled myself off. I began scrolling through the messages and there was one that stood out immediately. “56 TOP DADDY RAW ONLY!” followed by an attached image. I was struck by the image of a sexy older guy laying back on a bed, proudly displaying a dangerously hard cock. He looked 50ish like he described. Shaven head, a few tribal tattoos and fairly muscular for his age. He was clearly quite fit and his dick was definitely bigger than mine. It was at least 8 inches long, thick and very vascular. He was sporting a hefty silver cock-ring around the base of his tool and it made his bulging sack look heavy with cum. As I stared and I could feel myself begin to drool. My hole was throbbing and before I knew what I was doing I had sent him a response: “Free now Daddy? 😈” He replied almost immediately: “Yes boy. You play bare?” “Sure. I’m clean so if you are too then no problem 😉” “I only fuck raw.” was all he responded. I was so hypnotized by his virile looking prick that I didn’t stop and think about the potential warning signs. Half of my brain was thinking about how his cum might taste, while the other half had already typed out and sent him my address. “I’ve just popped a blue. I’ll be at yours in 15 minutes.” he said, then vanished offline. I immediately started to sweat behind the ears. Shit, what have I just done? I was expecting more of a chat first. He only asked me one question. What have I just agreed to? Well, nothing yet. I didn’t technically agree to anything. No need to panic. But on the other hand, a big dicked daddy was en route and was likely expecting to fuck me. I’m sure we could just wank together over some porn, and he wouldn’t be too bothered, right? I didn’t really have time to think about it. I gave the place a quick tidy and threw on some clean clothes. Before I knew it, the buzzer for the front door went. I checked my door camera and it was definitely the same guy as in the picture. An image of his rock-hard member flashed into my mind and a wave of heat flushed around my hole. Fuck. My heart was pounding in my chest. I took a few deep breaths and buzzed him in. He stepped inside and the door loudly latched itself behind him. “Hi Daddy” I said, accompanied with a cheeky smile. “You got here fast!” I was nervous but trying to hide it by being coy. “Hey sexy boy” he smirked. “Yea, I just came from the gym and this was practically on my drive home.” He looked me up and down and bit his lip. I could tell he liked what he was seeing and he wasn’t even trying to hide it. “You’re a lot cuter than I was expecting, son.” I stood in the doorway to my bedroom and motioned for him to come closer. He was still wearing his gym gear and I could smell his post workout musk as he approached. He was more muscular than I was expecting, even more so than in the picture he sent, and I definitely noticed a few new tattoos on his arms. I glanced down and he had a very large, visible bulge in his shorts. He definitely caught me staring at his growing package because when I looked back up he was staring right at me and grinning. “So do you have much experience with guys then son?” he laughed and playfully tugged at my waistband like he already knew the answer. I didn’t lie. I told him I’d sucked an older guys cock before when I was really drunk and that I enjoyed it, but that was about it. “So you’re an anal virgin then?” he said inquisitively. “Well no... sometimes, when I jerk off I put my fiance's dildo in my ass… so I wouldn’t exactly say a virgin…” He smirked and stifled a laugh. I could see his eyes light up wickedly. I knew exactly what he was thinking. He was starting to look at me like a predator looks at prey. My fight or flight instinct was kicking in and telling me to abort, but my lust for his cock was completely countering it. “So… are you sure you want to try this real meat?” he said, glancing down and massaging his thickening package through his shorts. Somehow it didn’t sound like a question. His dick looked so alluring now that we were up close and personal. I could clearly see the hefty outline, even his cock-ring was visible. We were close enough that his musk was drifting straight up my nose and shocking my brain into submissiveness. Even his pheromones made me feel like prey. I stood there momentarily stunned as he leaned in close and gave my firm, young ass a hard squeeze. It quickly turned to groping and as he manhandled my cheeks I could feel my uninitiated hole flush with waves of heat. I couldn’t stop staring at his powerful looking cock and I swear I could see it twitch. Fuck it looked good. I needed to know what he tasted like. It was too much. I stuffed my hands into his waistband and wrapped my fingers around his heavy, swollen prick. I couldn’t believe how hard it was. He moaned in approval and we locked eyes as I gently massaged his thick daddy meat. I don’t know how else to explain it; but it felt like in that moment, an unspoken contract was being written and signed. It felt like I was making a deal with the devil. I wanted what he had, and he wanted what I had. We both absolutely NEEDED it. Time seemed to unfreeze. We both lunged at each other, kissing frantically. He was much more aggressive than I was used to but I loved it. My head was in the clouds as we tore at each other's clothes and began tongue fucking each other in a frenzy of saliva and lust. We practically levitated to the bed and when we pulled ourselves apart my eyes could properly drink in the reality of the situation. “Holy shit Daddy that thing is fucking huge!” I gasped, as I looked down at his fully primed, twitching cock. He had a smug look on his face as he leaned back on the bed. He tugged on his heavy sack and I watched in awe, as a few thick globs of precum oozed from the tip of his cock. His veiny branch jutted out proudly as it trickled down his meaty length. I was completely hypnotized. “It’s time to taste it boy.” I couldn't tell if the words came from him or from inside my own mind. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My brain was locked-up but my senses were absolutely on fire. Without thinking, I climbed onto the bed next to him and began lowering my eager mouth towards his twitching prick. I felt like I was being mind-controlled. I gently licked up the pearls of precum that had spilled out of him. It was like I instinctively knew not to waste his precious seed. He moaned as I ran my hot tongue underneath his glans and slowly licked him from tip to balls and back again. I stared up at him and smiled seductively as I used my fingers to massage his thick shaft while I gently kissed his balls. He grunted in delight as a few more pearls of precum oozed from the tip and I greedily used my tongue to smear it all over his beautiful cock. His precum tasted incredible and the fact that he was already dripping like a faucet turned me on immensely. My lips were slick with it and every now and then he would lean down and grab me for a sloppy cum-laced kiss. It was completely intoxicating. “Mmm that’s it son…now you’re starting to taste like me.” he quipped as he licked his own precum off my face and looked pleased with himself. We kissed passionately for a while before he guided my eager lips back to his cock. I dutifully continued to work on his impressive meat as he steadily forced his way into my throat. I desperately wanted to see how much of him I could handle. I gagged and drooled on his viagra-fueled girth for a good few minutes, my jaw was starting to ache but I was mostly blind to my own discomfort. All I wanted to do was service his cock. “That’s it slut…get plenty of boy-spit on Daddys meat…get it ready… ” he growled. He showed no signs of slowing down and he was grunting and moaning with pleasure as he continued to rape my mouth. My lack of technique clearly wasn’t bothering him as he forcefully inserted himself deeper into my throat, making me gag each time he did so. All I could do was cover him in spit, try to relax and take it. My eyes were watering as he grabbed my head and bucked into my bulging throat with animalistic purpose. Through the tears, I caught a glimpse of a number of fresh tattoos along the inside of his wrists, they looked kind of like black circles with spikes coming out of them. I didn't have time to examine further because suddenly he pulled me down onto his leaking weapon and completely choked off my air supply. His cock was probably half-way down my throat and his fat mushroom head was already blocking off my entire windpipe. There was no way I could take him all the way to the base, at least not at this angle. My hypothetical worry about deepthroating him turned into a very different, very real fear when I suddenly felt a warm, wet pressure at my back passage. Since I was on my hands and knees and gagging on his dick, I had completely forgotten that my twinkish young ass was up in the air and fully exposed. I glanced back to see him, lust burning in his eyes, as he spat on his fingers and started feverishly slathering it all over my boyhole. The new sensation made me snap out of my dick-slurping haze. My eyes shot wide as I watched him reach down into his gym bag and pull out a large white jar and a small brown bottle. I wasn’t totally naive; coconut oil and poppers if I had to guess. He opened the jar and scooped some out and began smearing it all over my exposed, quivering hole. Holy shit that felt good. I arched my back instinctively and greedily choked myself on his big dick while he slowly worked the lube into my ass. “That’s right, keep sucking faggot… mmm get that cock ready for this tight little fuckhole. Jesus son, we’ve got a lot of work to do.. This ass can barely handle two fingers, even with lube!” “Please Daddy… I need you to stretch me.” I moaned. I was zoning out on his dick as he worked my hole open like a pro. I could feel myself open up for him as he alternated between gently probing and then lightly slapping my hungry ass with his fingers. I slapped his beautiful cock against my face in retort and I was consumed by the thought of how good it would feel to be stretched open by it. “Mmm it’s been a while since I’ve claimed an untouched boyhole. I hope you know what you’re getting into, son…” “Oh you want to claim me Daddy?” I questioned innocently. He yanked me away from his cock and stared me dead in the eyes. “I need to hear you say it son. Tell me that you want me to claim your ass.” I looked down at his ferocious cock, dripping in my saliva and precum and throbbing with anger. “I want you inside me Daddy.” I whimpered. “I NEED you to claim me with your seed.” I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but it was the truth. He grinned wickedly. “Get on your back boy.” he ordered as he pointed to the center of the bed. I lay on my back and watched as he stood at the foot of the bed and applied some oil to his engorged, powerful dick. His thick veiny shaft glistened in the light and his balls looked heavy, taught and ready. “Last chance son,” he said with a serious tone. “Are you sure you want this?” He slapped his dick against the palm of his hand and it made a loud thud. It looked like he was cocking a shotgun. “Because once I start fucking I don’t stop until I cum. And I never, ever, EVER pull out. Understand?” My mind was blank and my hole twitched greedily. My defenses were completely gone. I couldn’t be more ready and I’m sure he sensed it. “Please. I want you to breed my ass Daddy!” There was no more hesitation. He climbed onto the bed, lifted my legs back and shuffled closer towards my ass. He smacked his hefty pipe on my hole like a truncheon and I felt a combination of fear and excitement like I’ve never experienced before. The heat of his engorged prick slapping against my raw hole felt so good. He probed at my entrance a few times and it dawned on me how much bigger he was than my fiance's dildo. I WAS practically a virgin. I instinctively grabbed behind my knees and pulled my legs further back. He now had full unfettered access to my oiled up boyhole. I still couldn't believe this was happening. It felt like some sort of dream. I held my breath and watched as he licked his lips and began pushing and probing at my hole with his dripping fuckmeat. As he tried to break me I noticed a scorpion tattoo on his hip and my mind began to race. Doesn’t that mean something? I was contemplating my choices leading up to this moment when he pressed into me with his full body weight. The tip of his fat bellend pushed into my hole and he held it there. He leaned down and grabbed the bottle of poppers and held it to my nose, while at the same time he began applying pressure with his drooling rod into my ass. “Breath in deep for me faggot” he commanded as I inhaled the amyl nitrate into my lungs. My ass was starting to yield. It felt like I was right on the edge of being torn apart. My mind was floating when he suddenly grabbed my ankles and shoved them down either side of my head with force. My arse shot up into the air and I watched helplessly as he slowly and forcefully sank his raging meat into my whimpering hole. “That’s it… ugh take it my little whore. Mmm Daddy is gonna fucking knock this dumb virgin hole up tonight!” I watched in shock as he fed every divine inch into my body and bottomed out roughly with a grunt. Holy fuck. This was it. The moment of no return. If only I realized how true that was at the time. He leaned down and we kissed passionately as my hungry hole spasmed around this new, fleshy intruder. I swear I could feel his heartbeat through his cock, now buried within me. “Are you ready son? Daddy isn’t gonna be gentle.” I picked up the bottle of poppers, nodded and took a hit. “Give it to me.” I demanded. He withdrew his shaft halfway and slammed it back forward, hard. I lay there helpless as this big dicked daddy loomed above me and plowed his raw length into me with no mercy. I could feel his thick, swollen bellend punch into my guts and it felt so fucking good. At the same time my ring was being stretched and altered by the thick trunk of his unyielding cock. It felt like he was carving his initials onto my insides. “Rape that young hole Daddy. Holy FUCK!” I shouted out without even realizing. “Oh fuck yes boy! Push back on Daddys cock! Push that hole out like you're trying to take a shit! NOW!!” I didn’t really understand it but I was in no position to argue. I held my ankles and pushed with my hole as much as I could. He tore into me with vicious strokes and completely hilted himself to the root with every demented stroke. He slammed and roared and I finally felt his heavy balls twitch against my shattered hole. “OOOHHFUCKKK….Oh yea fucking take it boy. Take every fuckin’ drop of Daddy’s nasty poz spunk! I want it deep…” He pulled out half way and dropped back into me with such force that it sent a shockwave from my prostate straight to the pleasure center of my brain. He smiled and ground his hips into me as I winced with dull pain. I could feel him throbbing and pumping deep in my guts. My hole had totally given up all resistance at this point and was feebly twitching around his girth, milking it gently. I was too focussed on the mammoth invader twitching inside me to immediately register the words I had just heard. What did he just say? I froze in fear for a second as my mind processed those words. “Are.. are you.. Poz?” Time stopped. His eyes glimmered like the devil. “Ofcourse son… I thought you knew?” I tried to push him off but I had zero leverage in this position. I was completely powerless as he held me down and pinned me to the bed with his huge poz cock. “Wait… wait…stop..please! Take it out!” I begged. My fear and panic seemed to make him stronger. Every time I tried to pull away or push him off he just surged back into me harder. I tried to clamp my hole down on his dick to force him out but I was way too lubed up and he was way too deep inside me for it to matter. All I was achieving was adding extra friction and milking him with my ass, making my now-rape even more intense. I noticed my own cock was rock hard and drooling cum as he violated me repeatedly. My cock was bouncing and leaking in time with every deadly stroke from his ruinous shaft. I couldn’t believe what was happening. He spanked my ass hard and my hole was on fire as he drilled his potent sperm into me. It felt so wrong, but it also felt so good knowing to be claimed by another mans seed” “Please Daddy! I’ve got a fiance!” He started laughing and I swear it just made him fuck me even harder. “It’s too late now boy..” he grunted as he churned his heavy nuts against my abused hole. “You might as well just enjoy it!” “Wh..what do you mean it’s too late?” “My toxic seed is already inside you son. I dumped a load into you the first time I went balls deep. I’m amazed you didn't feel it.” Oh I definitely felt it. The problem was that I couldn’t tell it apart from everything else that was going on at the time, not to mention my head was spinning with poppers. “Don’t believe me boy? Well let’s take a look..” He released his grip slightly, tilted me back and slowly withdrew his glistening shaft from my guts. His swollen helmet emerged from my now gaping hole, shortly followed by some pale pink fuck-slime. “Ohh well would you look at that.. Looks like Daddy tore you up a bit. All the better for taking my poz babies though…” he smirked. My freshly ruined boyhole was defeated, twitching and oozing cum. I could only lay there and watch as he gathered up his deadly seed and eagerly pushed it back into my hole, then suddenly, he fully impaled me on his entire rock-hard prick. “OOFFUCKKKkkkuuughh…!” I wheezed as he knocked the wind out of me and buried himself back into my guts. “We can't have you wasting Daddys precious poz seed, now can we boy?” he smirked. “Oh Fuck Daddy… please impregnate me! Please fuck me with your poz seed! Don’t stop!” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth. We kissed as he shoved me into the bed and thrust into me deep and hard. He gave me another hit of poppers and I wrapped my arms around him and surrendered totally. I could feel every inch of him stretch me open and my no-longer-virgin boyhole was completely molded to him now. God it felt so good to be Daddys slut. He pounded my cum filled hole and pummeled my prostate into submission. Millions of toxic kisses being fucked into my guts. I could feel him corrupt me with every stroke as he fucked his poz sperm into the walls of my rectum. With his seed burrowing into me and his tongue raping my mouth, I really couldn’t hold back any longer. “That’s it son… I can tell you’re getting close! Get ready to shoot your last ever neg load for Daddy!” He pressed some more poppers to my nose and slammed into me even harder. I was in absolute heaven. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I started firing thick ropes of cum all over my own chest. He was pounding the neg cum out of me from the inside like it was his mission and I’ve never shot so hard in my life. “Ohhh fuck I’m gonna cum again son! Get ready…this is the one! I’m about to flood and implant you with Daddys toxic DNA!” My ass was going into spasms around his cock as I was still cumming hard, it finally proved too much for him. He groaned into my mouth and began slamming into me balls deep. He plowed me hard and rough and I could see our combined fuckjuice spluttering from my asshole and coating his cock. This time he really made me feel it. He buried it deep and just held it there as deep as it would go. His girth throbbed and pumped inside me as his heavy nuts pulsed against my hole. I felt them twitch with every spurt. I held onto him and did my best to count. 6 or 7 huge ropes nuked into my wanting guts. “Fuck Daddy... You really loaded me that time! You really do wanna knock me up huh.” I sighed and went limp. He collapsed into me, cock still buried as I wrapped my legs around him. I could feel the after-jolts twitching through his cock. I tried to relax my hole and allow every drop of him into me. I could feel the warmth of his hot toxic spunk spread inside of me. He gently pumped his hips into me and it made me squirm with delight. It felt amazing to be finally claimed. All I could do was lay there and think about all his deadly little tadpoles that were currently burrowing into me and making me his. I really was Daddys boy now. Hopefully for life.

This story is pure fiction but has some elements taken from my experiences. A little about me. I am a 50 year-old guy that has been married to a woman for several years. Our sex life consists of being together once or twice a month (at max). I am a super horny guy and I end up jerking off several times a week. Even though I am married to a woman, I love submitting to men and letting dominant tops use my fuckholes. I rarely get a chance to hookup because my wife is almost always around. Even when she goes out with her friends, it is generally for a short period of time and my area is horrible to find tops. My main focus for jerking off is bb porn, popperbating, hypno videos, etc. Finding sites like breeding.zone got me into poz/neg play. I got hooked on the stories and many times wished it were me. Like many others, when I hooked up, I started looking for neg tops that were on prep. Eventually, I pursued poz undetectable tops. I had thought about going to the next stage (detectable tops) but didn't have the courage even though I found the stories to be very hot. Once or twice a year I end up travelling for work by myself which allowed me the chance to play. The time had come and work decided that I should go to Chicago. I immediately looked on bbrt for tops and reached out to a bunch of neg and undetectable tops with limited responses. As the days passed, I found that there was a cumunion while I was there. I had been to bathhouses before but never been to a cumunion. I would keep that in mind if I strike out with tops. I made sure I secretly packed my portable douching kit, jock, poppers, and lube in my suitcase. I was ready to travel. Finally, the day arrived and I flew to Chicago. On the ride from the airport to the hotel, I hopped on grindr, sniffies, and bbrt looking to see who was around and saw some decent prospects. I got to the hotel, checked in, and took out my play gear. I started watching some poppers vids, did poppers, and started douching. I wanted to be ready to play on my first night just in case. Early evening arrived and I called the wife to let her know that everything went well and that I would be watching tv and getting ready for work tomorrow. The entire time I was talking with her, I was checking the apps. I saw a guy on grindr that looked interesting. A simple pic of his hairy chest with just "top breeder" in his profile. I got off the phone with the wife and sent him a message. "You looking for a sub btm tonight?" I waited for several minutes and didn't get a reply. I figured he wasn't interested so I kept looking. Then the response came. "Yes boy. Pics?" he responded. I sent back my standard pics of my hairy chest, me in doggie position, and my face pic. He responded with pics of his face and cock. He looked rugged and attractive and his cock looked great. Nice size and looked like it would breed me great. I sent him back a message telling him how hot he was. He had a simple response. "Location?" I responded by telling him the hotel I was staying at. He responded that he would be here in 30 mins. I did another quick douche to make sure I was fully ready and did a bunch of poppers. I went back to bbrt and saw a profile with the same chest pic. I checked it and it was also very simple. It simply said "top breeder". I checked his status and it said "Ask me." I saw that and made me nervous. I sent him a message on grindr. "Found your profile on bbrt, Sir. What is your status? I'm neg and never been on prep." He responded "Don't worry boy. You will be fine. Hit your poppers while you are waiting for me." I hit the poppers a bunch of times and got even hornier. A new message popped up on grindr. "I am in the lobby. Room number?" "I am in room 431, Sir" "OK. Keep the lights on but dimmed a bit. Be naked except for a jock if you have one and be ready to answer the door." "Yes Sir." "Good boy." I turned off some of the lights. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I had the lube and poppers on the night table and had another bottle of poppers in my hand. I waited by the door for what seemed like forever. Was I getting stiffed? Wouldn't be the first time. Then I heard it. Footsteps in the hall and a knock on the door. I looked out the peephole and saw the guy from grindr. I opened the door and stood behind it as he walked in. I closed it behind him and locked it. "Good evening boy. On your knees." I immediately got on my knees with my head down. He slid his pants down and his cock sprang out and he immediately had it in my face. "What are you waiting for? Start sucking." "Yes Sir" is all that I could say. I immediately looked up at his cock. It was already hard and looked like it was about 7" long and a nice thickness. Not too thick and not too thin. His cock ring had his cock really tight and it looked angry. I immediately opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth. It was musky but tasted so good. It felt like steel. I felt hands on the back of my head. He didn't fuck my face but just held them there so I knew he had control and to make sure I didn't pull off his cock. I kept sucking and gagged but he remained patient. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to lick his precum. I stuck out my tongue and lapped up his precum. It was salty and sweet. "Good boy. Now go over to the bed. Lay on your back with your head at the edge. I want to get into your throat a little." I crawled over to the bed and got up in the position that he asked. He walked over to me and told me to get closer to the edge. My head started to hang off the edge. I felt his hands reach under and support my neck. Then, his cock was in my face again. He slid a little further and rested his balls on my mouth. I immediately started kissing and licking his heavy balls. He moaned which made me even more excited. He pulled back slightly and held his cock on my lips. "Open your mouth, boy." I opened and he let my head drop a little to line up his cock with my open mouth. He pushed the head in slightly and held it there. "More going in, boy. Just relax." He slowly pushed in. His cock kept going in. I was starting to panic a little. He sensed it and backed off a little. "It's ok boy, just relax. I just want to feel your throat." He stayed still and then started to push in again. I focused my mind on bringing him pleasure and relaxing. Slowly he pushed and before I knew it, my lips were touching the cock ring. "Good boy" is all that he said before withdrawing a little and pushing again. He slowly and gently fucked my throat. I gagged and he pulled out. "It's ok boy. You are doing good. Let's try again." I opened my mouth and he slowly pushed his cock in until he was in my throat again. Again, he withdrew and pushed in and started to fuck my mouth and throat again. I tried to stay calm but the anxiety started to build again. He sensed it and withdrew again. "You did well boy but it's time for the main act. Get up on the bed and in doggie. Head down. Ass up." I turned over and got into position. I felt him behind me. His strong legs against mine. He put his cock in my crack and left it there. "Ok boy. I want you to do a bunch of poppers. Hit them when I tell you to him them. Hold them when I tell you to hold them. Alternate nostrils." "Yes Sir." "Ok boy. Hit." I did a hit in my left nostril. "Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold" I hit each time making sure I alternated nostrils. Each time I hit, he rubbed his cock through my crack and touched my fuckhole. Once I held, he slowly pushed the head in. It slid in easily and he held it there. "Good boy. Very tight but you are doing well. Exhale. We are going to do the same thing as I push the rest of the way in you. Hit." I hit the poppers and he pushed in again. There was pain but I didn't care. I was so high and his cock felt great again. This continued as I hit and he pushed until he was fully in. "Good boy. You feel great" "Thank you, Sir. You feel so great. Please fuck me." "Whatever you wish, boy. No more poppers for a bit. You need to feel this." He slowly withdrew a little and pushed back. Slowly he started fucking me. He was gentle but firm. Giving my tight fuckhole a chance to accommodate. He kept hitting my prostate which was making my limp cock leak all over in my jock. "Ok boy. I want you to take a big hit in each nostril and hold it until I say." I immediately took a bit hit in my left nostril and then my right and held it. He fucked a few more strokes and then just held it there. I could feel his cock pulsing and it felt amazing. "Release boy." I exhaled and he withdrew his cock from my ass. "Time for you to suck some more, boy." I spun around and took his cock in my mouth. I licked his entire shaft which was softer but still semi-hard and took the head in my mouth. I could taste my ass and what seemed like cum. I kept sucking and licking and his cock got hard as steel again. "Good boy. Time to fuck you again. Get on your back with your legs up." I flipped on my back and held my legs out. He immediately got between my legs and pushed them back a little with his strong arms. This was the first time I really got a look at him. He was in his 50's or so with salt and pepper hair. His hairy chest was semi-muscular with a bunch of grey hair mixed in. His arms were strong like someone that did a bunch of physical work but not a gym rat. He had a slight belly but overall was in decent shape. He was now between my legs, grabbed his cock and lined it up with my fuckhole. He grabbed the poppers, took a hit, and then held them under my nose. "Take a nice hit and hold." I inhaled deeply and he pushed his full cock into me. It felt amazing. He reached into my jock and found my cock was limp. "Good sub boy. Useless cock. Only here for my pleasure." "Yes Sir. I am yours to use." "Good boy." He started to slowly fuck me. I was in heaven. He was started pumping me with determination but a wonderful pace. I looked up and studied his face. Strong, rugged, and determined. His blue eyes were staring at me. He was nice looking and looked like someone that knows what he wants and takes it. He kept fucking me and was holding my legs. He grabbed the poppers bottle again. "Take these poppers and hit as you want and when I tell you. Make sure when you hit that you hold them as long as you can." "Yes Sir." I took the poppers and immediately took a hit and held them. "Good boy." He continued to fuck me and started to pick up the pace and intensity. I continued to stare at him. A smile came across his face. "Remember when you asked me my status? Hit boy." "Yes Sir." I took a hit and held it. "Well as you probably guessed, I am poz. Release and hit again boy." I released and hit again as I tried to understand what he was saying. "Well. What you probably didn't guess is that I am not on meds. Hit and hold." I hit and held it. The realization started to hit me. I was letting an unmedicated poz top fuck me and if he kept going, he was going to pump his toxic load in me. I started to panic a little. He sensed it and picked up the pace. "Please Sir. Can you pull out?" He smiled. "No. It's too late for you anyway. You already have one toxic load in you and are about to get a second. Hit." I panicked but did as I was told. I hit and held the poppers. He smiled. His eyes were locked on mine as he held me down, and pushed fully into me. His eyes were intense as I felt his cock spasm over and over inside me. I released the poppers and closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. After a few minutes, he slowly withdrew and climbed up on my chest. He stuck his semi-hard cock in front of my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and started licking and sucking his cock. "Good boy. Clean my cock and get it hard again. I am not leaving until I get a third load in your fertile fuckhole." I continued to suck his cock. Again, I could taste my ass and his cum just like the first time he had me clean his cock. He obviously came the first time and didn't tell me. One difference this time was that I could taste some metal. From the stories that I read, I knew this meant there were minor tears in my fuckhole and his DNA was seeping into me. After a few minutes of sucking him he told me to turn over and lay flat. I immediately did as I was told. "Good boy. You know you needed this and I glad you picked me." I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks. I was excited and scared but then something unexpected happened. I felt his tongue at my hole. He started rimming me. I felt his stubble while his tongue went into my used fuckhole. "So tasty. Love your ass juice and my cum mixture. I think I also taste some blood in there. You know what this means, right boy?" "Yes Sir. It means that I am yours. Your seed will be part of me forever." "Damn right, son. You are mine now. We need to make sure this takes." I was disappointed when his tongue stopped but then it was immediately replaced by his rough fingers. He fucked my hole with his fingers and then pulled out. He reached around and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I immediately tasted his cum and my juices. He pulled his fingers out and immediately his tongue was back at my hole. "Mmmmm. Much better." I was in heaven feeling his tongue. Then it stopped. He changed positions and was now on top of me. He spread my asscheeks again and I felt his hard cock at my hole again. He held it there for a minute and pushed in. He lowered all of his weight on top of me and wrapped his arm around my chest. He started fucking me. This time was different. The first two times, he took it slowly and gently. Not this time. He started fucking me much harder than before. He was determined to make me his. "Tell me to breed you" he barked. "Please breed me." "Tell me to poz you" "Please Sir. Poz me. Give me your toxic poz load. Knock me up." "Sure thing boy" he said as he slammed hard into me and he grabbed me even tighter. Again, I felt his cock spasming in me. It felt like every spasm was hitting my prostate. I thought I was going to cum but didn't. After a few minutes, he withdrew. He immediately came back to my face. "You know what to do, boy." I immediately cleaned his cock. I was in submissive heaven. "Stay just like that boy. We need to make sure it takes" he said as he pulled back. I stayed where I was and heard him getting dressed. "How long are you in town, boy? I need to hit that again." "I am here for four more days, Sir." "Cool. You going to cumunion?" He asked. I replied "I thought about it but I don't know." "You should go. I can meet you there. We can have lots of fun." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Here is my number. Text me so we can arrange to meet again." "Yes Sir." "Good night, my boy. See you later." With that, he left and I was left on my own. I was scared. I had just taken three toxic loads. I told myself that should go try to get these loads out of me but then something happened. I stuck a finger in my hole and found it covered in cum. I took it to my mouth and tasted it. It tasted so good and I knew I needed this again. I sent a text to him - "Thank you Sir. I can't wait to give you my fuckholes again as much as you want." "Good boy. Talk tomorrow."

Part 2 The alarm went off the next morning. I rolled over and turned it off. I had to get ready for work. I started the shower and thought back to the night before. "What had I done? I let a toxic poz top dump three loads in me. What was I thinking? Maybe he wasn't really toxic. Even if he is toxic, it will be fine. Just don't meet up with him again. Don't take any more chances." I was lathering up the soap and rubbing it all over my body. I soaped up my ass and touched my fuckhole. "mmmmm. It was fun. I loved him using me like that. It was beyond my wildest dreams. Stop. Don't think like that. It is too risky. Don't take any more chances." I got done showering and started getting dressed when my phone beeped. I went over to check it. It was a message from him. "Good morning, boy. Did you sleep well?" I put the phone back down. "I am not going to answer him. I am not taking any chances. Best to just move on. You have to answer him. It would be rude to not say hello. I will just say hello and that's it." I typed "Good morning, Sir. I slept great. Thank you for last night. It was incredible. How are you?" He responded "I am doing great. I have something for you." Suddenly a few pictures came through. The first was me on my knees with his cock entering my mouth. The second was me in doggie on the bed with my ass up and head down. The third was his cock in my crack. The last was his cock barely in my fuckhole. "When did he take these? I don't remember a camera. Wow. Those are hot. Don't think about it. It's too risky. Just move on." I responded "Thank you Sir. I love those pics. Next time, feel free to take video if you want." My mouth dropped as I hit send. I couldn't believe I just typed that. Since I was not going to meet him again, I don't understand why I would say that. "Sure boy. We shall see. Anyway, I am getting ready for work. Have a great day. Talk later." I put the phone down and got finished getting ready for work. I had to meet my boss at the client's office. We have a big all-day presentation for a perspective client. I went down and grabbed a breakfast sandwich from the hotel restaurant and ate by myself. I looked at my phone. I couldn't take my eyes off those pictures. They were making me so horny but I knew that I couldn't repeat it. There is still a chance that he didn't poz me but if I keep getting bred by him, the chances of staying neg continue to drop. I finished my breakfast and headed out to the client. I met my boss in the lobby. He asked "Hey Greg. How was your night?" "It was good. Relaxed in my hotel." I thought back at the actual events of the evening. If only he knew. "Great. Let's go impress the client." We were escorted to the conference room and got setup. The conference room filled up with people. They were all making small talk. I focused on getting myself in the right headspace for the first presentation while they continued to chat. "It's too late for you anyway." I looked up. Two of the people were talking about sports. I looked back down and thought back to last night. "It is just a coincidence. Don't think about it. You aren't going to repeat." "Greg. Are you ready?" my boss asked. My mind snapped back to the present. "Sure thing. Let's go." The day progressed this way. I presented a lot of information. Co-workers that were in remote offices joined the meeting and did their parts of the presentation. I led the discussion and took notes. The day flew by. We finished up with our first day of presentations in the early afternoon. "Great first day, Greg. What are you doing tonight? Want to go out for dinner and drinks?" my boss asked me. "Thanks but I need to prep for tomorrow's meeting. Another night?" I responded as I thought about the possibility of getting bred again. "Sure. Sounds good. Please don't work too hard. Enjoy yourself. See you tomorrow." I headed back to the hotel and stripped out of my clothes. I picked up my phone and looked at the pictures again. I opened the browser and went to my favorite site for poppers and hypno vids. I found a video that looked interesting and launched it. I grabbed my poppers. I watched the video and followed the instructions. I hit when it told me to hit. Images flashed across the screen. Telling me that I am meant to serve. Telling me to let tops use my mouth. Telling me to let tops use my fuckhole. I thought back to last night. I hit the poppers. "Yes. I am doing what I am meant to do. Serve tops." I hit the poppers over and over. I jerked some but the poppers made my cock soft as they always do. I went to my text messages and typed. "Do you want to use me again tonight, Sir?" and I hit send. No response. It was still early. He was probably still at work. I grabbed the douche and cleaned out. I want to be prepared in case I decide to do anything. My phone beeped. "Yes boy. I definitely want to breed you again tonight. Do you want to go to cumunion? It is at jackhammer." "I will do whatever pleases you, Sir." "Good boy. Get something light to eat and get prepped. Meet there at 9p tonight." "Yes Sir. Can't wait." I put the phone down. I didn't understand what I was doing. I know it is too risky to meet again. "He is toxic. If I go to cumunion, I will probably get bred by other guys too. I am just increasing my likelihood of getting pozzed. It's too late for you anyway. You may as well do what you are meant to do." I ordered some food and had it delivered to the room. I finished eating and checked the time. It was 7p. I checked how long it would take to get to Jackhammer and found it was about 35 minutes. "OK. If I decide to go, I would need to get an Uber a little after 8p to make it there. I am not going to go anyway. Too risky." I went and douched again to make sure I was ready in case I decided to go. I called the wife and checked in. She had an uneventful day. I told her about my day. When she asked me what I was doing tonight, I told her that I am probably going out to meet my boss. We chatted a few more minutes and hung up. I went back to porn and poppers. I looked at the time. It was 7:45. If I am going to go, I needed to get dressed. My phone beeped. "Bring poppers and some lube. Not sure if you will need the lube but bring it. Wear your jock. When you get there, wait near the pit but don't enter. See you soon." I hesitated. Here is my chance to tell him that I wasn't going to go. "Yes Sir. Can't wait." I got dressed, grabbed some cash, a credit card, my room card, and my ID. I grabbed my poppers and a small bottle of lube. My heart was pounding. Last chance. "I can go. Spend a few minutes looking around and then come back here and jerk off." I ordered an Uber. He would be here at 8:05p. I hit the poppers one last time, put the bottle in my pocket and walked out the door and headed for the lobby. I walked outside and waited. Right on time, the Uber arrived. I hopped in and off we went. My heart was pounding. I looked at my phone and looked back at the pictures that he sent me and found myself getting horny again. I looked out the window at all the buildings. After a while, we pulled up and I got out. I followed the signs for Cumunion. A guy was waiting at the door. I paid him the entrance fee and went down the stairs. I entered and looked around. It didn't look like a bathhouse. I looked to the right and there was a counter. The guy handed me a basket for my things. He pointed to where the bathroom was and I headed in. I entered a stall and stripped down to my jock and socks. I put everything in the basket except my lube and poppers. I opened my text messages and sent him a message. "I am there Sir." "Good boy. I will be there soon." I put the phone in the basket and took it back to the desk. I walked around to get a good look at the place. There was a room with a tv with porn. There were a few pieces of furniture. There were a couple of guys hanging out chatting. I continued to walk around and came upon another area. It was recessed. This must be the pit. There were around 20 guys there. Most were standing around or kneeling on the floor. Some of the standing guys were getting sucked by the guys on their knees. One guy was in a sling getting fucked. After a couple of minutes the top pulled out. It didn't look like he came. The bottom stayed in the sling for a couple of minutes and then got up. I stayed there watching the scene for a bit. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a guy come up next to me. I looked over and saw it was him. "Good evening boy" he said as he reached over and patted my bare ass. "I am glad you came. It looks like a quiet evening so far. I know a couple of the guys here but that's it. Let's go down there and have some fun. Don't worry. I will take care of you. I will maintain control of the situation. You're mine." He led me down into the pit and over to one of the side walls. He had me stand with my back to the wall. "Kneel and start sucking." I knelt with my back against the wall. I pulled his cock out from his jock. It was semi-hard already. I started licking the head and shaft and let it slip into my mouth. His cock started to grow hard. I continued to suck and felt his hands on my head. Unlike last night where he just held his hands on my head, today he gripped my head tighter and was active in fucking my mouth and throat. I gagged and he withdrew. He pushed back in and started to fuck my mouth again. I gagged again and he withdrew again. I looked up and saw there were others standing around watching. "You can do it boy. Just relax and enjoy." He put his cock in my mouth and started to fuck my mouth again. I knew I needed to please him in front of all of these people. I needed to show them that I was worthy to be his. After a few minutes, he pulled out and stepped to the side. Another guy stepped in front of me. "Greg - this is John. He's a friend of mine. Make sure you please him for me." "Yes Sir." John stepped closer and I held my mouth open. I looked at his cock. It was shorter and thinner but still looked good. I reached out and brought his cock to my mouth. I licked it and stuck it in my mouth. I could taste ass on his cock. He must have been fucking someone earlier. I continued to suck him. He was much more passive. He didn't touch my head so I took the initiative to suck him as best as I could. "Rob. Your boy sucks cock pretty well." I realized that this was the first time that I heard his name. He had bred me three times and I never knew his name. I continued to suck making sure I pleased him. "Yeah. He is not very experienced but he makes up for it with the need to please. His fuckhole is really good too. Nice and tight. Well, not as tight as it used to be after I dumped three loads in him last night." "Congrats Rob. He like your special loads?" "Yep. He isn't on prep and his fertile fuckhole took my 5 day load and then two more last night." John put his hands on the sides of my head and started to moan. "mmmmmm. I am going to have to stop or my special load is going down his throat." With that, John withdrew his cock. "Thanks Greg. Catch you later." John stepped back and Rob immediately took his place. He grabbed my head and put his cock at my lips. I opened up and he pushed in. "Good boy. You did so well. I am very proud of you." He continued to fuck my face. I had relaxed and was taking his cock better. I wasn't feeling the need to gag any longer. "That's enough of the sucking. I don't want to waste my first load in your throat but don't worry. You will be swallowing at least one of my loads this week." Rob stepped to my side and put his hand on my head. Everyone could see that I was his. After a couple of minutes, another guy came over. He was a thin scrawny guy. He looked like he was skin and bones. He had low hanging balls and his cock was very engorged. "May I use your boy's mouth?" "Of course. What's your name?" "My name is Sam. Thank you." With that, he stepped in front of my mouth and put his cock at my lips. I instinctively opened my mouth and licked the tip of his cock and made sure I tasted the drop of pre-cum on the tip. It was salty and seemed like it burned my tongue. He pushed the head in and held it there. "Lick around my head, boy. Make it swell in your mouth." I did as I was told and was rewarded with his head growing thicker and thicker in my mouth. He pulled out and held his cock at my lips. I stuck out my tongue and he slapped it with the head and shaft. "Lick more of that precum." I started licking up every drop of his precum. Again, it felt like it was burning my tongue. He immediately pushed his cock back into my mouth but pushed past the head this time. I started sucking. I was rewarded by moans. Sam asked "You going to be offering up his fuckhole tonight?" "Maybe. I have to give him the first load of cum in his neg fuckhole though." "He's neg? Hopefully he is on prep." "Nope. He's not on prep." "Ah. I probably shouldn't fuck him them. I am very toxic." "It's too late for him anyway." "Oh really? Already took some toxic loads?" "Yep. Took three toxic loads from me last night" "Cool. Well. Let me know. Thanks for letting me use his mouth a little." With that, he withdrew and left me to my thoughts. "Boy. Take two hits in each nostril. You need it." I took out the poppers and took a deep hit in my left nostril and immediately in my right nostril. I held it for a few seconds, let out some air and then repeated. My nerves were replaced with even more horniness. "Good boy. The sling is clear. Let's get you in there before it is taken again. Have you ever been fucked in a sling?" "Yes Sir. Once." He grabbed my hand and I stood up. My knees were sore as I walked over to the sling. I turned around and hopped up in the sling. I slid down to the edge. Rob grabbed my legs and pulled them up and attached the cuffs to each leg. "Slide down a little more to make sure your ass is hanging over but you are comfortable." I slid down a bit more. I felt very exposed. Guys were looking over at us. Rob motioned for a guy to come over to us. The guy was short, chubby, and hairy. "Boy. This is Tom. He loves to rim holes. He is going to get your fuckhole ready for me. Tom - go to town." With that, Tom bent over and I immediately felt his tongue on my hole. He started licking around the outside. He proceeded to flicking his tongue all over. Then, his tongue went in. He definitely knew what he was doing. My head rolled back with the intense pleasure. I didn't think it could be any more intense but I was wrong. He started fucking my hole with his tongue. After several minutes, he withdrew. I was disappointed but that disappointment didn't last long. I felt a cock at my fuckhole. It was Rob. "Did you enjoy that boy?" "Oh yes, Sir. Thank you Sir." "Good. Now it is time to load you up for the first time tonight. Hit the poppers while I push in." With that, his cock started to probe my hole. I immediately took a big hit from poppers and held them. He pushed in further. A couple more hits and he had hit bottom. "Ahhh. Still tight. Good thing that I lubed up though. That will be the last lube you will get. After this, the only lube you will be getting is spit and the cum in your hole." "Thank you Sir. Whatever pleases you." "Good boy." I heard the chains clink as he grabbed them and started the steady pace of fucking me. My head rolled back in pleasure as he hit my prostate repeatedly with his perfect cock. I lost all track of time as I was lost in the pleasure. Then I felt someone's mouth on my right nipple. I opened my eyes to see someone licking and sucking it. Someone else was pinching Rob's nipples. He was lost in pleasure. The sling started rocking faster and Rob increased his speed. He opened his eyes and looked down at me and smiled. "Look around boy. Look at all of these people watching me use you. In a minute they are going to see me claim you as mine again." "Thank you, Sir. I am yours." Rob's smile widened and his pace quickened. It wouldn't be long now. I was about to take another toxic load in my fertile hole and everyone was going to watch. Rob yelled "Take my dirty seed, my neg fuckhole!" as he pushed in hard. I could feel his cock swell and felt his load spraying my insides. I was in heaven. After a few moments, he withdrew and Tom's tongue was immediately on my fuckhole. "Make sure you that load stays in him, Tom." Rob stepped back and another guy started sucking his cock. I was jealous. I liked cleaning his cock after breeding me. John came over to Rob and slapped him on the back. "Looked hot. Mind if I take a turn?" "Of course John. Enjoy that hole." Tom moved away and John was immediately at my hole. His cock just touching the outside of my hole. "Looked like you enjoyed everyone knowing that you took his dirty load in your neg fuckhole. Am sure you will enjoy mine too." He pushed in. His cock was not as long or thick as Rob's so his cock easily slid into my cummy fuckhole. "Damn Rob. You left a huge hot load in there. Thanks. You know I love a cummy fuckholes - especially a neg fuckhole that has a poz load in there. You know how much I love adding my strain." John grabbed the chains and started to fuck. After a couple of thrusts, he started picking up the pace and power. He was not gentle at all. I looked at him and he looked like an animal in heat. Determined to take my hole. I looked around and others had gathered around. I felt hands on my chest. They came from everywhere. I looked back up and saw Rob standing over me. He was looking straight down at me. "You are doing so good, boy. Are you enjoying yourself?" I could barely answer "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." "I am not going to have all of these guys breed you tonight. I don't want you to get too loose for me. I still have plans for you. John's my buddy and I might pick one other guy to breed you here. Do you think you would be willing to get bred by Sam?" "Which one is Sam?" "The scrawny guy who said he is very toxic." I was conflicted and didn't know what to do and then I heard. "Take my dirty seed, boy!" as I felt John slam hard in me. I didn't feel his load when he came. I felt unfulfilled but happy I pleased Rob. I looked back up to Rob. "I will do whatever you wish, Sir." "No boy. I can't make this decision for you." I thought about it for a second. This was definitely a big step. I asked him "Would it please you for me to get bred by him, Sir?" "Yes boy. It would be exciting seeing you take this step but it is your decision." The decision was easy. "It's too late for me anyway, Sir." Rob smiled and nodded. "Sam. His fuckhole is yours if you want it." Sam stepped up. "Thanks Rob. Very kind of you. I have not cum in a week." I looked down and saw Sam's cock. It was engorged and looked very angry. His balls looked like they hung even lower than before. He put his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole and he looked at me and then Rob. I looked up at Rob and smiled. "Thank you, Sir" is all that I could manage to say. Then a bottle of poppers ended up under my nose. I inhaled deeply. The bottle was moved to my other nostril and I inhaled again. Then it was back to my first nostril and then back again. I was focused on inhaling and then I felt it. His cock pushed all the way in one stroke. "Wow. You are right. This hole feels great. I haven't felt a tight fuckhole like this in a while. Most guys that let me fuck them are real loose. I am going to enjoy this hole. You said he is neg, right?" Rob replied "Well he was before last night. Doubt he will be after tonight though." Sam chuckled and started to pull out a little and then pushed back in. He was very gentle. His cock felt like a molten steel rod. It felt like it was stretching me and pushing deeper than I have felt in a long time. The cock felt like it was burning my insides but the pleasure was incredible. Suddenly, I felt something different. It felt like a tongue just under my fuckhole. Sam moaned. "Yeah slut. Rim me, lick my balls and around his hole while I fuck him. It's gonna drive me even wilder." Now I knew what was going on. Someone was underneath Sam. Sam's pace picked up. I looked up and saw Sam's head was back and his eyes were closed. For the first time, I noticed he had nipple rings. Someone was licking and pulling on them. I looked further down and watched him thrust into me. On his hip, I noticed it. A scorpion tattoo. I hadn't noticed it when I was sucking him but now I could see it. I kept staring at it as Sam became animalistic. He was pounding into me. It felt like my insides were on fire. I leaned back in pleasure. "I'm getting close, boy. This is your last chance for me to pull out." "Please don't pull out. Fill me with your toxic seed." Sam chuckled "I wasn't going to pull out anyway" and then he slammed hard in me. I felt every spasm. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. All burning hot toxic loads filling me up. I looked at Sam. "Thank you, Sir." I looked up at Rob. "Thank you, Sir. I hope I pleased you." "You did boy. That was the hottest." Sam withdrew and Rob came around and pushed his cock in my hole but didn't fuck me. He was keeping the cum in me. "Fuckkkkk. That is such a hot load in there." Sam replied "Yeah. People say my loads are very hot in more ways than one. Thanks. I have needed to unload in a neg hole for a long time. Thanks again." He turned and walked away. Sam kept his cock in me for a few minutes before withdrawing and I immediately felt something being pushed into my hole. It was a butt plug. "I don't want any of these loads leaking out, boy." "Thank you, Sir." He unlocked my legs from the cuffs. "We are done for tonight, boy. Hop out of the sling." I climbed out of the sling and he led me out of the pit into the other room. My legs were wobbly but I followed behind him. He told me to sit down on the bench. As I did, I felt that my hole was sore. "You did so well tonight, boy. Unfortunately, I have to call it a night." I was disappointed. I was horny for more. I needed to please. I was practically panting with desire. "I know you are disappointed, boy. We will play tomorrow. I want you to come to my place tomorrow. Can you possibly come earlier? Like 7p?" "Yes Sir. I can make that work." "Good boy. As far as tonight, I want you to head back to your hotel. If you are still horny, feel free to look for tops to breed you. Only rules are that it must be bareback and you are not allowed to cum. Look for poz guys but if you can't find them, neg guys are fine as long as it is bareback. Make sure that you advertise that you are cum-filled. At the end of the night, you will let me know how many breed you. You will also sleep with the butt plug in you. I want that cum trapped in you all night." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Now go get dressed and head out. Talk to you tomorrow."

Hi! This is my first story that I've ever written. I'm not a writer at all and I don't claim to be good at it but I wanted to contribute something to this site. There are probably a ton of typos and grammar mistakes. Feedback and comments appreciated. Definitely a WIP. Part 1: My name is Ian. Just a regular young gay. 5'8. 175 pounds. Very middle of the pack in terms of looks. I'm barely 20 and currently on summer break from college. I'm staying with my parents while I wait for the next Fall semester to begin. I couldn't find a summer job so I'm absolutely broke. No money, no dates, no fun. Before this summer, I've only had sex once in my life, it was while I was away at college last semester. I ended up playing with an older, bearish guy, maybe in his 40s. I guess I have a thing for older men. He was kind of shady but lived close to the campus I studied at. I got really horny one day and he ended up messaging me. We met up at his place and traded blowjobs. He wanted to "put the tip in me" My anxiety flared but I declined and said I had to go. He tried to get me to stay and fool around more but I managed to muster up enough courage to tell him no and leave. That was the extent of my sexual experience. I still think about that moment, what if I let that guy fuck me? Would it have felt amazing? What if he gave me an STI or something? I was too anxious to try anything with anybody else the rest of the semester but sometimes I would think about that encounter when I jerked off. One day, I was bored at my parent's place so I decided to hop on one of the gay apps. I wasn't looking for a hookup, I was just being nosey and I wanted to see who the local gays were around my parent's town. *DING DING* I got a message on the app shortly after logging on. PapaTop was his name. He didn't have his age in his profile or any kind of bio but I'd guess early to mid 60s from his pics. He was a big man, 6'3, 350 pounds. Balding with big sloppy belly that hung out of his tank top in all of his pictures, and wrinkled skin. Big impressive gray beard but if I'm being honest he was not a very handsome man at all. He fit the description of a dirty old man. His first message was a compliment towards me which made me feel obligated to message him back. "You're a handsome boy. How are you?" "Fine." I responded. "How about you?" He immediately responded "Horny. Looking for a hole to unload in. You're my type. Small and easy to throw around, lol" I was kind of shocked about how forward he was but I kinda blushed because someone was giving me a bit of attention. I replied back with "No thanks, I'm fine." I thought that would be the end of the conversation but he immediately sent me a message back that included several pics of his thick dick, a couple of them looked like he had his bare dick halfway inside a few different assholes. He cock had to be at least 7 or 8 inches long, I was a bit surprised. "You sure boy? I want to slide into you deep. I’m all top, I only fuck raw, and I got a lot of dick to give." I didn't respond. I started to feel hot and my cock twitched just a bit but there was no way I was going to hook up with someone who was old enough to be my grandpa. He had a nice cock but you couldn't pay me enough to hook up with him. Later that night, I got into bed and I felt a bit horny from earlier. I was bored of the usual material I used to jerk off with so I picked up my phone and started scrolling through that app again. For some reason I clicked on my messages with PapaTop and reread them. The pictures he sent along with his dirty talk made my dic twitch again.. I thought to myself that maybe I can do a little sexting with him to get a quick nut off. Shouldn't hurt right? I messaged him back. "How deep, Papa?" My cock sprung up thinking about his thick meat sliding into me. A few minutes passed and he messaged me back. "Balls deep, Boy.. I wanna take you to paradise. Boys get addicted my dick after I've bred them." We messaged back and forth for a bit, sharing pics and dirty talk. I was mostly leading him on for mental images to store in the spank bank, I had no intentions on hooking up with this giant troll. I just wanted to use him for a quick nut. I started stroking my dick as we chatted. He started getting very vulgar with his dirty talk. Telling me how I could be his live-in fuck boy. How we could play together all the time, and he'd fuck me good. Make sure I'm charged every night. At the time I didn't understand what being charged meant so I just played along and said "Yeah. That's hot, tell me more Daddy." I started stroking my cock faster. "I want you to come to my house. As soon as you come in, you're going to strip completely naked and put my ass on my face, boy. You're going to get tongue fucked until you're wet amd loose and then daddy is going to fuck you good. Daddy's going to plant his poz seed in your ass and make you my dirty son." Wait, poz seed? I was a bit inexperienced but I knew being poz meant he had HIV. And he wanted to infect me? Make me his dirty son? My thoughts were all over the place but I felt my body starting to tense up as I thought about his "poz seed" filling me up. He messaged me again. "You want that, boy? You want me to own your ass and give you my toxic load? Come over now boy. It's waiting for you." He sent a The mental image of his thick dick, thrashing and twitching inside of my hole came into view. His dick spewing out poison into my guts while he called me his bitch boy. I popped my nut and several ropes of cum blasted across my belly. Suddenly post nut clarity hit me and I felt disgusted. Did I really just cum from the thought of this old man with HIV fucking me? I put my phone down and went to sleep. The next day I woke up to a message from PapaTop "I'm free today. Come service my dick boy, I have a big load for your ass." I cringed and responded that I was busy. He said that he was free all week and he had a special gift for my ass. The idea made my cock twitch but I fought back the urge to entertain him. "Sorry man, I'm tied up all week." He was persistent. He messaged me for the next few days, practically begging me to come over and sit on his cock. I didn't want to block him because our conversations were actually normal and pleasant when he wasn't trying to seduce me. I tried to change the subject as I usually did, I wanted to make him lose interest in fucking me. We had a very mundane chat about his job as an office manager before he retired. He mentioned a couple of stories about dumb boys he managed to lure into his office so he could breed them during his lunch break. He sounded a bit predatory in his stories, almost like he had to trick or coerce most of his partners into having sex with him, given his looks that was understandable. I tried to prevent the conversation from going into sex talk but that seemed to be on the forefront of his mind at all times. Eventually, the conversation started to dry up... until I mentioned that I was getting my degree in IT. "Boy, you never told me you were good with computers. I actually have an old computer that's been giving me problems, can't get the damn thing to work. Maybe you can come over and take a look at it?" I sighed. Ugh, he just wants me to come over so he can fuck me, I'm not that dumb. "Papa, I don't feel comfortable coming over. You're a nice guy but I don't want anything to happen between us. You're poz and you already told me that you only fuck raw. I'm not interested in taking that risk." "Boy, who said anything about sex? I can be civil. Promise. How about I pay you to come over just to look at my busted computer. Maybe we can have a drink and shoot the shit while you're here. It would be nice to have a little company." It sounded like an easy job and the idea of getting paid sounded good to a broke kid like me but there's no way I'm getting lured into that predator's home with promises of cash and booze. I started typing up another response to tell him no thanks but suddenly the thought of his cock stretching my ass and unloading open entered my mind again. A mix of being horny and curious made me reply back with "If it's just business, that should be fine." I felt uneasy about visiting a stranger's home but the danger kind of gave me an adrenaline rush. I thought to myself that I'm a grown man, I can just leave if things start to get weird. I felt my dick twitch hard after we finalized plans for me to visit. "Boy, I think we're going to have a blast. Can't wait to have you."

your wish is my command Hi, I am Ron. I am a 35 year old, POZ, I live near a small Christian college and another mid-sized university in Oklahoma. I take immense pleasure in turning out, breeding and knocking up undergrad male athletes from the local colleges. I pozzed when I was 23, but that is a story for another time. I put myself out there on all the sites. I don’t cover up my poz status, but I don’t advertise it either. I may say things like “pozitively fun” or “always looking for the pozitive”. I would say 1 out of ten catches it and asks about it, and more often than not that guy is a chaser. While I will still fuck him. It does take some of the fun out of it. This little tryst happened right after my “Christian Athlete” Matt, stopped over after that night of full blown pozzing about 4 weeks ago. You know you read that story and jerked off to it. I got back on Sniffies looking for a college jock sub2. I wanted a hung boy. I wanted him to be a super spreading versTop when we were done. I found a couple bi boys and chatted with them. They all wanted to come to me, all tops, most just wanted head, a few were open to little more, but I found one that was perfect. He was just looking for a blowjob and I was all too willing to give him one. He liked my dad bod, little did he know I was going to be knocking hing up with my poz babies Just as soon as he let me. We made arrangements for Friday night when the local Christian college drops their curfew for the weekend meaning he could stay out as late as he wanted. His name was Adam. He stood just over 6 foot tall, 8,5 inch cock, a fine fur covered his body with a true swimmer's build. He had a great head full of dark blond hair, but his cock was magnificent. I knew if I could convert him. He would breed hundreds. He was my next challenge. He darkened my door right on time at 8pm on Friday night. He came in. I offered him a beer. He chugged it obviously wanting to get down to business. I got on my knees and slowly slid his gym shorts down his thick muscular legs while sucking on his the knob of his cock through his jock. He moaned his approval, but urged me to go slow; he did not want to cum too fast. I asked if I could eat his ass. He thought for a moment and said that is all I was going to do to his ass. I agreed with no intention of keeping my word. I could tell he walked to my home from across campus, but that did not deter me from devouring his hole. I lapped at his hole, pushed my tongue passed his anal ring. I freed his cock from his jock and took turns licking his ass and sucking his oversized I soon had him begging for more. So I slipped a finger into his hole roughing it up a bit. I bobbed on his cock while I fingered his hole. He ran his fingers through my hair and forced my mouth down on his cock. I did not want him to cum from my mouth. So, I backed off his thick cock, and I added a second finger to his ass. I could feel his ass open up for me. His eyes shot open and he mouthed “fuck me”. I made him repeat himself. He said it a little louder, “fuck me”. I spit on my cock and lined it up with his soon-to-be-pozzed ass. His 8.5 cock just out from his body, and did not lose its stiffness as I sank my death cock into his willing but unsuspecting hole. I sank into Adam’s ass until he could feel my daddy bush on his college ass. When I was deep in his ass. His ass opened up for me like he was a natural bottom. I could see pink streaks appear on my cock. I knew I had him ready for my tainted load. He started to jack his large cock, but I made him stop. I told him I wanted him to cum hands-free. He had a shocked look on his face, but I assured him it was possible. I buried my stiff cock in his ass, and he got that look on his face and he finally understood what I was talking about. His cock lurched and I continued to slam my cock in once virgin ass. Pre-cum oozed from his cock, as he fought the urge to jerk his thick rod. I leaned in for a kiss and unlike most straight boys I deflower he did not recoil. I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I felt my orgasm quickly reaching its boiling point. His breathing was ragged and I could tell he was close. I drove my cock deep into his for now negative ass, and came with a five day old load force into his ass. His cock exploded all over his chest. I love it when young guys cum they do it with such force. A stream of cum poured out of his cock hitting him in the face. I licked it off and shared it with him. He sucked his cum off of my tongue. My infected load filled his ass. I slowly pulled my still hard cock out of his ass it was covered in in pink cum. I quickly shoved it down his throat. I was not going to give him the opportunity to deny my request. He eagerly cleaned it off. I softened a little. h/e asked if I got hard again, could I fuck him one more time that night. He left with 3 poz loads in his ass. I heard from him about 3 months later after he and his formerly straight roommate tested positive. He wanted to make sure I was OK. I guess there was an outbreak on campus More to Cum Always looking to chat or skype with the right guys Joey bareback bottom looking to be bred

Quick pump and dump during lunch hour left my hole with 2 extra loads from a hot builder on his break. came by and I was already in my jock and my hole had a load that my partner deposited before leaving the house. he had a nice 8", cut and very thick cock and since we never discussed statuses or condoms I knew it was going to be raw. I dropped to my knees to free his cock and took him in my mouth all the way, smelling his man scent and sweat which drove me wild. he kept moaning and telling me what a good cocksucker I am and if I do a good job he's gonna spread the news to all his coworkers (yay for me!) soon after he pushed me off his cock, I assumed the position and presented my hole and he dove right in with his tongue, as he was tasting my man cum in me he asked how many loads I have in me and I told him just 1 for now, sir. That got him wild and he repositioned himself on top me and just rammed his cock all the way in. i love the feeling of being used and he definitely knew how to use a slut. he went on like that for about 15 minutes till he announced he was going to breed my cunt and soon after I felt that wonderful warmth being spread in my hole. it was a HUGE load and it felt like he was just shooting for a min, he saw my surprise look and just told me that he has hyperspermia and that he can shoot several times in a row. He pulled out and I had trouble to keep in all in me so I asked him to plug my hole as I clean his cock, tasting his sweet cum and my ass juices (YUM!) That got him hard again and soon after I was on my back as he pulled out the plug and shoving back his rock hard cock! This time it was even rougher fuck and it was a race for him to cum since he had to get back to work till he again announced that he was cumming. The second time was even more intense and it felt like he was never going to stop shooting cum in me. Honestly it felt like I was bred by at least 10 men (and I know that feeling lol) when he finally stopped shooting his enormous load he just laid on top me kissing as his cock deflated and plopped out of my hole. he immediately shoved back the plug and told me to keep his babies as I went on back to clean his cock from all the cum. i was feeling exhausted and so full of cum and I just love it!!! as he left he told me he's definitely gonna be stopping by more and that he's definitely gonna share me with the rest!

I dont post very often but ive been so damn horny as of late and keep having the same fantasy so i figures id try my hand at writing a story This is just a story but damn do I wish I could make it true. So me and my husband are pretty open sexually. We often bring people into the bedroom (both tops and bottoms). About a year ago I've been in a very strong bottom mood and have been wanting to do more and more, and with our Thanksgiving trip coming up we decided to have some out of town fun and push my limits as a bottom. Fast forward to our trip, my husband asks me if I'm still wanting to push my limits, I agree. So we decide to look for tops to gangbang me in our hotel room. We make a post on sniffies for a pump and dump he adds pictures of my hole dripping his load to get attention, but he gets a little nervous about me taking so many anon loads so he makes sure to say that condoms are a must. We both look around for guys to add making sure they know they can't fuck raw. We get to our hotel room and I go to shower and prep for the night, I still keep checking to see if there's any new requests. Thats when I see a message from "rawdaddytop". He sends over some pics of a beautiful thick cock with a big PA piercing. Tells me he loves to breed sloppy holes. This makes me rock hard, I respond back saying how hot he is and that I never took a PA before. I also tell him the hubby doesn't want anyone breeding me but him. It took him a few minutes to respond and I thought I may have scared him off, but he responds with "I normally only fuck raw but I'll bring a condom special for that ass" this makes me so horny and I send him a request to join. He says "I'll join but since I have to use a condom I want your hole sloppy, I'll only fuck you after your hubby breeds you but I wanna watch, and fuck you right after. I also want your hands cuffed and for you to wear a ball gag" I don't see the harm in this so I agree and finishing prepping. Later that night I set up a bowl of condoms on the nightstand with a bottle of lube. We set up the event so that guys will come one at a time. I posted the room number and got in position. The hubby starting me off getting me lubed and open by fucking me while we wait, telling me how much of a whore I am for doing this. Then we had out first knock on the door, the hubby let him in I just lay there waiting I hear him unbuckle and feel him add lube to my hole, and quickly enter me before the hubby even finished propping the door open. He starts fucking me fast and hard, calling me a whore telling me to take his dick. He keeps Jack hammering me until he shoves himself balls deep. "Fuck you feel amazing, trying not to blow into you too soon". The hubby must of heard that because he got up to watch the fuck and saw he never put on a rubber. My hubby quickly told him he needs to put on a rubber. He pulls out and a swear I can feel something running down my balls, i hear him tear open the rubber and put it on and tell my husband "sorry I saw that pic of his sloppy hole and thought he wanted it raw". He enters me again and started to really pound my hole. He goes on for another 5 min or so before another guy walks in, he gives me a few deep thrusts and I hear him grunting before he pull out, slaps my ass pulls off the condom and throws it next to me, and leaves. The second guy already wrapped and lubing himself. I take what must have been 8-10 guys before the room was finally empty again, I lay there exhausted but also still wanting to get fucked. The hubby slides into me easy telling my how slick and open my ass is, how much lube was in my ass. We both must have been really enjoying the fuck because neither of us heard my last fucker walk in. The hubby starts long dicking my hole getting really into it. "Yeah fucking breed his hole, get him nice and ready for me" the hubby clearly startled just responded by fucking me harder "fuckkkk here it comes, take my load baby" he shoves into me deep breeding me hard, I feel rope after rope shooting into me. "Fuck I needed that" he said as he rolls off of me laying exhausted next to me. "Fucking hot, now it's my turn, hands behind your back boy." I realized then it was "rawdaddytop" I put my hands behind my back he reaches over to cuff me and I can feel his PA touching my hole. "Alright next is the ball gag" he reaches over to gag me and I feel his head pop in my hole and let out a little moan. The hubby who now regained his breath was getting hard again at the sight of me restrained and gagged. "You wanna watch me fuck your bitch or would you wanna fuck one of mine?" Me and the hubby both confused, but with me not being able to question anything with the ball gag in my mouth. "Your bitch? What do you mean" "I had my bottom bitch drive me here, gave him a fat load since I can't fuck this one raw" "Fuckkkk you don't care if I breed him?" "No he's nothing but a fuck hole, breed him deep so he's nice and lubed for me and the boys later" "Fuck that's hot well I don't see the harm in it, besides you'll be using my boy so it's only fair. But you still have to use a condom." "Thats fine by me besides I'm already wrapped and lubed see?" After a pause I hear my hubby say to send him up, that they could get fucked together on the bed. "Rawdaddytop" was on his phone texting and said "He's on his way up now, but doesn't like seeing another bottom getting fucked, you down to fuck him in the bathroom?" The hubby was quite for a second "Don't worry I'll take good care of your boy here, you can come back and join us when you finish up" "Okay fine but condoms are a must" "You won't get any complaints from me" I hear the door open and shut and hear "rawdaddytop" tell say "Be a good boy and take care of him, make sure to take your time and make him feel good and you'll get a nice reward" With that they dissapeared into the bathroom. I was in complete shock, is he really going to leave me alone with this guy? We always play together and I'm laying here ass up hands bound, ball gagged with this big thick daddy behind me with a raging hard on and PA piercing. "Mmm good now I have this ass all to myself, have you been a good boy? How many loads have you taken?" I couldn't answer due to the gag but shook my head no. "Aww come on don't lie to daddy, I know you took at least one load." I was very confused thinking back on each guy that fucked me, then it clicked the very first guy. Did he breed me in that short amount of time he was raw? Before I could even finish the thought I felt daddy start pushing into my hole. "Mmmm and here's load #2 boi, open up for daddy" I start fighting the restraints confused, I thought he was using a rubber what does he mean "Your dumb ass husband was too busy thinking about the twink I brought him he didn't even notice the condom I put on was from the used pile you had here, I just flipped it inside out, lubing your ass up with some more anon cum" I started really fighting against him and managed to break free, but he just got mad held me down and said that I need to learn to be a good hole. He grabbed another rubber and I felt him shuving it up my hole "Your gonna learn to be a good little cum hole tonight, we're gonna start by teaching you not to waste cum, we're gonna fuck each one of these condoms into you" We? What does he mean? My husband won't agree to that. I heard the door open and close again "Alright we gotta be fast his husband's in the bathroom fucking that twink we found" Part 2 coming . . .

I’d only been with my boyfriend, Adam Monty, for four months before I persuaded him to come off PREP and become a monogamous couple. He was very loyal and had only had three other sexual partners before me, so at the age of 19, he was very happy to take this leap of faith. The problem was, he hadn’t yet discovered my dark little secret; I was a total cum slut. I had had more sexual partners in the first three days of meeting him than he had in his entire life. I’d stay with him overnight at his house as he only lived with his mum, and who liked me a lot. On our first meeting, she told me to use him hard, “He’d been in need of a good fucking for ages”. It also helped that I was older at 24 and “Fit as fuck”, her words. Adam was 5ft 6”, petite slim, totally smooth, tiny nipples, average size cock but pretty face with curly blonde hair and a few piercings. He had a gorgeously fuckable ass, totally fem and totally bottom. Definitely my type when I wanted to plow a cunt, but I was versatile and needed men with big cocks to use me too. At 6ft, gym toned with lovely bubble butt, hairless and a good 8” uncut cock, I was Adam’s ideal partner, so he told me. Ideal, apart from being the depraved dirty fucker that I actually was. On our first night together staying at his, I’d fucked him four times and he’d sucked me off twice. I left his house the next morning and was so desperate to ride a cock, I went via my local 24/7 sauna on the way back home and took four loads in 2 hours. All raw and all without PREP. I loved raw sex and actively sought out toxic loads when ever I could. I wasn’t strictly chasing, but after a few pints of beer or a little chemical stimulus, I’d do anything for poison cum. Adam was one of those guys who’d follow his heart and was saying he loved me within a month. I finally said it back while persuading him that we should become a couple and get off PREP. I had lied to him about being on it to get him to fuck raw, but having never been on it, every time we fucked I was secretly imaging me pozzing him, and it turned me on so bad. Our sex life was great and slowly I began to try new things with him: first it was piss, he liked drinking it and sharing with me. We experimented with toys and I even managed to get my fist inside him, which he loved. Soon he was asking about my experiences of threesomes and group, I’d get us both hard telling him about things I’d done but I didn’t want to scare him about some of my most depraved shit, not just yet anyway. I also left out getting high with guys, chemsex was something I wanted to get him on as soon as I could. I was going to totally corrupt him. By the end of our fourth month together I met Julio Rocha off BarebackRT. He was Brazilian, living in London, my age and HIV+. A very sexy Latino boy with fat cock and as dirty as me. He’d caught HIV when he was 18 through group sex but was happiest taking multiple loads while getting high. He was me but actually poz. I felt bad about it but had to cancel a night with Adam at short notice because I was taking Julio’s cock. He’d already fucked one load in to me and I wanted more so rang Adam sightly out of breath, making up a story about work dumping last minute shit on me and having to go, all the while Julio was felching out his load from my dripping cunt to share with me. We fucked for ages and never once did I worry that he was poz. The next week was mostly Julio and me fucking. He was staying with a friend and worked as an escort on the side. He didn’t charge me though and on those nights I didn’t see Adam, he was in my bed breeding my neg hole. I begged him for his poz cum as he’d strangled me and slapped my face. “You want my poison” he’d growl at me as he raped my cunt. “Yes sir” I moaned back in the throws of sexual ecstasy. Julio could fuck me good and had no limits, I began to find myself replacing Adam in my lustful thoughts with Julio. During the second week with Julio, Adam’s mum texted to let me know he was upset, thinking something was wrong. I texted back and said not to worry work was really bad and immediately arranged to meet Adam later that day, telling Julio I needed to see my boyfriend. I’d told him about Adam already and he knew I’d got him off PREP. I could see in his wicked smirk there was evil scheming afoot. “Shall we poz him?” he asked me. “I’d love it to be me that pozzed him but if I’m still neg, maybe I could get him into a threesome with us?” I suggested. “My friend is having a chemsex party in two weeks”, he continued, “I could make sure there’s plenty of guys with poison cum for you and your boyfriend” he grinned back. His English wasn’t perfect but he had me drooling at the thought of it. I smiled, and nodded and we agreed. Now I just had to work out how to get Adam there and happy to fuck raw with a group of strangers whilst not being on PREP! To Be Continued

This Straight athlete from the nearby Christian College went out with his friends hoping to get laid, but got frustrated instead by the uptight Christian girls looking for the MRS degrees. He wanted to come over. We had been talking awhile. He had been curious since he was younger and he jacked off with an older dude in the gym shower. So, I convinced him to ditch his buddies and come over to my place and finally take the next step. So I left the door open for him to just walk in, get naked and get in bed ass up. I started with burying my tongue into that firm ass. I rimmed that perfect ass till spit was dripping across his balls and down his dick. Mixing with the leaking pre cum. I stroked his slippery dick he cluing on it at times or I’d lick his balls. Back to that sweet virgin hole. He was pushing back to get my tongue deeper. Using his pre cum I got a finger all wet and slid it in his wet hole. He moaned and thrusted back. He was comfortable with one finger. So I added another finger as I lubed up a third and his cock was rock hard and taking it all. You want more. “Hmmmm” he replied. After playing with his hole and dick for nearly an hour I was rock hard. I put the head of my poz cock against his hole. Pulling his ass back I slowly watch him take my death cock. I was balls deep in his virgin ass. The first cock in that straight hole was my death stinger. He loved it. He was smashing back enjoying the feeling of his tight getting used. I was close to cumming, fucking that hole. Just as my cock swelled. Ready to poz that hole. He pulled forward and shot his big load all my bed. As I filled his hole with my poz cum. Pink cum dripped down his crack, slowly over his balls, making his shaft glisten with both our juices. I moved down and started sucking his still extra hard dick. Before long his balls tighten and he covered my tongue with a second huge load of the night. He rolled over and fell asleep in my bed, my poz load simmering in his hole. He woke up the next morning just in time to get a second load from me before getting dressed and off to class. While my two poz loads percolated in his freshly cherry popped ass. hope you liked this one as much as I did. I can't decide if this is a one off or do a short series...what do you all think? Joey

Part 3 I got into the Uber and started heading back to the hotel. I was so horny. I had three loads in me and I needed more. Rob said I could get more loads and I knew I needed to do that. I opened my text messages and sent him a message. "Thank you, Sir. That was so hot." "You're welcome, boy. Glad you enjoyed it. If you think that was hot, wait until tomorrow night." "mmmm. Thank you, Sir. I can't wait. I am still super horny. I am going to see if I can find any breeders." "Good boy. Remember the rules. Have fun." "Thank you, Sir. Good night." I opened Grindr, Sniffies, and BBRT and immediately started looking to see who was around. Some prospects but many look like fakes. After a while, I pulled in front of the hotel. I got out and headed to my room. As soon as the door shut, I stripped naked. I grabbed some poppers and lube and put them on the side table. I grabbed my bottle of poppers, opened them, and took a hit in each nostril. I opened my phone and started checking the apps again but didn't find anything promising. I went back to the hypno site and started watching vids and doing poppers. I repeated that I am meant to serve. I am meant to suck cocks. I am meant to get bred by tops. I reached down and started pushing on the butt plug in my ass. I pulled it slightly but made sure not to dislodge it from my fuckhole. "Fuckkk. I am horny. I need to find a top." No sooner had I said that, a grindr message popped up. I went to the app and saw a simple message. "Looking?" I checked his profile but found no details. It is probably a fake but I responded. "Yes. You looking to breed a cum-filled hole?" After a few seconds, the message disappeared. Obviously a fake. I went back to the search and made sure I was looking for guys that use the bb tag. I looked at the list of guys. A bunch without pictures. Scrolling down, I saw one picture of a guy that looked interesting. I opened his profile. He is a bb top. Looked promising. I sent him a message. "Good evening, Sir. Are you looking to breed a cum-filled hole tonight?" Nothing. Guess I scared him. I went back to search and the message notification popped up. It was that top. "How many loads do you have in you?" "Thank you for responding, Sir. I have a butt plug that is holding three loads in me right now. Interesting in adding yours?" "You on prep?" "No Sir and the three loads in me are poz." I figure that will scare him off. "Want another poz load?" "Yes Sir. Definitely." "Location?" I sent him my hotel information. "OK. Not too far away. I want this to be anon. Turn lights way down. When I arrive, you will unlatch the door and leave it propped open. You will get in doggie on the bed. This will be anon pump and dump." "Yes Sir. Poppers and lube are on the table if you want them. Pull the butt plug out, breed me, and put it back in, ok?" "You got it. I will let you know when I am there." It sounded promising but you never know. There are so many fakes. I kept looking. I jumped over to Sniffies and saw that someone was real close. So close that he may even be in the same hotel. I sent him a message. "Hi. You seem like you are very close. You looking to breed a sub bb btm tonight?" A couple of minutes passed and he responded. "Maybe." This didn't look promising but I responded. "OK. If you get interested, let me know. I have three loads in me and looking for more." His response came back immediately. "Oh. You have loads in you?" "Yep. Three loads and looking for more." I got no response. It had been 15 minutes since the guy on Grindr said he was coming. I went back and found that his message was gone. "Fuckkk. Another fake. His loss." I was starting to get frustrated. I went back to Sniffies. No response. "Anyway. I am going to keep looking. Let me know if you are interested. If not, good luck." "I am interested. You in the hotel?" "Yep. Naked in my room. Doing poppers." "You poz?" "No. I am neg but have three poz loads in my fertile hole." I figured this would scare him. "Dark room play?" "Sure. Whatever you want." "OK. Turn off all of the lights. Completely anon." "Cool. Room 431." "OK. I am on 8th floor. Be right down." "Can't wait. I have a butt plug in. Take it out. Breed me and put it back in." I got up and turned the lights off but left the bathroom light on. I closed the bathroom door but left it slightly ajar so a tiny amount of light came in. My phone beeped. "I am down the hall. Prop the door open and get in position." I went over and opened the door slightly. I pushed the latch outside the door and let the door rest against it. I went over to the bed and got in doggie with my ass facing the door. I heard the door open, latch moved, and the door fully closed. I heard clothes hitting the floor and him walking across the room. I felt his hands on my ass. He rubbed my ass all over and then spanked me. "Been a naughty slut tonight?" "Yes Sir." "Good. I like naughty sluts." Smack. He spanked my other ass cheek. "You looking for raw cock tonight, slut?" "Yes Sir. I need more loads in my fuckhole, Sir." He slapped his hard cock on my crack. "I've got a seven day load saved up for you." "Thank you, Sir." "Pull that butt plug out and suck it." "Yes Sir." I reached underneath and grabbed the edges of the butt plug. I started pulling but it didn't want to move. I worked my fingers around it more and continued to pull. I felt it starting to move. Then, it popped out. Immediately, I felt a cock at the entrance. He held it there and then pushed the tip in. I took the butt plug and stuck it in my mouth. I could taste my ass and cum. The butt plug seemed like the medium-sized plug that I own. "Ahh. Nice and hot in there." He started a steady push until he was all the way in. His cock seemed perfect. A decent length and thickness. He spanked my ass. "I love sloppy seconds. Time to fuck you." He slowly withdrew and then slammed back in hard. He slapped my ass. "Take my cock, slut." I left the butt plug in my mouth and grabbed my poppers. I took a hit in each nostril. The top started to pick up speed. Each time he thrust in me, he slammed hard. Over and over, he slammed his raw cock in me. It was very rough but I was enjoying it. "You said you are neg, slut?" "Yes Sir. Those three loads in me are poz loads." "Are you on prep?" "No Sir." "mmmmmmm. Well you are getting my dirty load slut." He slapped my ass hard, grabbed my hips hard, and then slammed into me. "Take my dirty load!" he yelled. I am sure the neighbors heard him. He pulled out a little and pushed back into me a few times. Then he pulled out. I stretched out my legs and laid down flat on my stomach. "Thank you, Sir." "Enjoy slut. Thanks." I heard him walk back towards the door. I heard the rustling of clothes, the door open and then close. I took the butt plug and put at the entrance of my fuckhole. I pushed it in a little and then pulled it back out. I brought it back to my lips and tasted it. "Soooo tasty." I put the butt plug back at the entrance and pushed it in. It slid in easily until it was fully inside me. I should be satisfied now but I wasn't. I had the most loads in me at one time and I needed more. What has happened to me? I went back online to look for more. Grindr didn't look good. I went back to Sniffies. There was another guy that might be in the hotel. I sent him a message. "You looking to breed a bb btm tonight?" A moment later, I got a response, "Yes. You in the hotel?" "Yes. I got four loads in me. Is that ok?" "Wow. I've never bred someone with loads in them before." "Ah. Does that mean you don't want to?" "I do. You married?" "Yes. She doesn't know though." "Same here. When are you looking?" "Right now." "OK. You have poppers?" I responded "Yes. You neg?" "Yes. How about you?" "Yes but I can't guarantee that the loads in me are neg." I was told to be honest. Of course, I may not be neg any longer but I was before this week. Unlikely that I will be in the near future. "Oh." I figured that scared him away but then he sent another message. "What room number?" "Room 431. Want it anon?" "Sure. I am on the second floor. Be right up." "Cool. Let me know when you are on the floor and I will prop the door open. I have a butt plug in. I will remove it before you stick it in." I waited. Just as I figured that he jerked off and went to sleep, I got a message. "I'm just down the hall." I got up and propped the door open again and got back in position. "Ready." I heard the door open and close and then heard clothes hit the floor. I was so turned on. Was it because he was going to be putting his neg cock in with poz holes? I heard him walk over to the bed. Then, I felt hands rubbing my ass. Fingers rubbed down my crack and touched the butt plug. "You weren't kidding about the butt plug." "No. It is holding the loads in me." "You really have four loads in you?" "Yes. Some may be poz." In my mind, I knew that all are poz and one was probably from a full-blown guy. "OK." Hands continued to rub over my ass and he reached under to feel my limp cock. "I have been doing poppers all night. I won't get hard and I am not looking for that anyway." "OK. Move back to the edge off the bed and stay bent over." I slid back and stood up at the edge of the bed. I bent back over. His hands rubbed over my ass and back in my crack again. He pulled on the butt plug a little and pushed back in. He kept pulling it a little and pushing it back in. Fucking me slightly. "Pull it out. I want to feel your hole." I reached under and grabbed the butt plug again. I pulled. It didn't want to come out at first but then started to slide it out. Finally it came out fully. Fingers were inserted. I was disappointed that it wasn't a cock. "Wow. It is hot and wet in there." "Yeah." He finger fucked me a little and then pulled out. Immediately, his fingers were replaced with his hard cock. It felt thick. I took a hit of poppers in each nostril as he steadily pushed the head in. He was definitely much thicker than anyone that had used me tonight. He used slow steady pressure until his head popped in. "mmmmmm.. so hot, wet and tight." He continued to push into me. He was definitely thick but not painfully thick. Finally, he hit bottom. "I won't last long. This feels too good." "Fuck me and breed me." "You got it." He slowly pulled back and then pushed back in. He pulled back all the way until just the head was in me. Then, he pushed all the way back in. Long deep strokes. It felt so good. "mmmmm. I've never felt a loaded up hole. Not even my wife's." I thought to myself "If only you knew how toxic those loads are." I responded "I've never had more than four loads in me at once." "So I will be the one to put you over the top?" "Yes." He moaned as he started to pick up pace. His thickness was felt so great. I started to moan. His pace continued to pick up. "Here comes your fifth load." He started taking short quick strokes and then pushed in me. I felt his cock swell and I swear I could feel him cumming in me even with four other loads in me. He held it in me for a minute and then slowly pulled out. He left the head for a second and then pulled out. I immediately reached under and stuck the butt plug back in. "I don't want any precious loads to escape." I climbed back up on the bed and laid on my stomach. "Thanks. I needed to drop that load. Enjoy." "Thank you, Sir." I heard him get dressed and leave the room. I was still horny but looking at the clock, I knew I needed to get to sleep. I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Rob. "I took two more loads, Sir. First guy said he was poz. He told me to take his dirty seed. The second guy was a married neg guy. He knew I had poz loads in me but bred me anyway." A minute later, he responded "Good boy. If you are satisfied, go to sleep. Be ready for an intense night tomorrow. Good night, boy."

Whispers in the Night Ryan, had always been curious about the darker side of his sexuality. His brown hair, tousled and slightly shaggy, framed his youthful face, which bore an expression of both eagerness and apprehension as he stood outside the unassuming door of a warehouse in the industrial part of London. The building was nondescript, save for a small, discreet sign that read "Members Only." He had been Invited to a secret sex and fisting party, one that promised to be an exploration into the depths of his desires and boundaries. He had heard whispers about this place, where older men, some HIV-positive, gathered to engage in raw, uninhibited encounters. The thought of it both excited and terrified him. Ryan had always been drawn to the [banned word], the forbidden, and the idea of submitting to men who knew what they wanted and how to take it was intoxicating. He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, and stepped inside. The interior was dimly lit, with flickering candles casting long, dancing shadows across the walls. The air was thick with anticipation and the scent of amyl nitrate, a heady combination that made Ryan's head spin. He spotted a bar in the corner, manned by a muscular bartender with tattoos snaking up his arms. Behind the bar, a tall, commanding figure caught Ryan's eye. The man had salt-and-pepper hair and a stern, dominant air about him. He was talking to the bartender, his deep voice carrying across the room. "Michael," the bartender said, "this one's new. Says he's here for the party." Michael turned to look at Ryan, his brown eyes scrutinizing him from head to toe. Ryan felt a shiver run down his spine under the man's gaze. "Well, well," Michael said, his voice like velvet, "look what the cat dragged in." He motioned for Ryan to approach. "Come here, boy. Let's get you a drink." Ryan hesitantly made his way to the bar, his eyes never leaving Michael's. "What's your name, boy?" Michael asked, pouring a clear liquid into a glass. "Ryan," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Michael smirked, adding a few drops of something from a small bottle. "First time here?" Ryan nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation. "Good," Michael said, sliding the glass across the counter. "Drink up. It'll help you relax." Ryan took the glass, the liquid inside shimmering under the candlelight. He sniffed it, catching a whiff of something sweet and alcoholic. He took a sip, the taste sharp and strong on his tongue. He felt a warmth spread through him, a pleasant buzz that made his muscles relax and his inhibitions disappear. "That's some strong stuff," Ryan said, his words slurring slightly. Michael chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "It's GHB, Ryan. It'll make everything feel... better." He leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But remember, boy, with pleasure comes pain. And you want the pain, don't you?" Ryan felt a shiver of excitement at the man's words. He nodded, his eyes locked onto Michael's. "Yes," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want it." Michael smiled, a slow, predatory smile that sent a jolt of anticipation through Ryan. "Good boy," he said, his hand resting on Ryan's shoulder. "Let's get you ready." He led Ryan through the crowd, the music pulsing around them like a heartbeat. They entered a room filled with an assortment of men, all older and bearing the signs of experience. Ryan's eyes widened as he took in the scene, his heart pounding in his chest. One of the men, a stocky figure with grey hair and green eyes, stepped forward. "He's a pretty one," he said, his voice gruff. "What's your name, boy?" "Ryan," he replied, his voice barely audible. The man, who introduced himself as Tom, chuckled. "Well, Ryan, welcome to the party. You're going to have a lot of fun tonight." Ryan felt a mix of fear and excitement as the men began to circle him, their hands reaching out to touch him. He could feel their rough, calloused fingers tracing the lines of his body, exploring every inch of him. He gasped as one of them, a tall, gaunt man with sunken cheeks, pinched his nipple, sending a jolt of pain through him. "You like that, don't you, boy?" the man asked, his voice like gravel. Ryan nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. Michael stepped forward, a small, silver object in his hand. "Before we start, Ryan," he said, his voice stern, "I'm going to pierce your nipples. It'll heighten the sensation, make everything feel more... intense." Ryan looked at the object, his eyes wide with anticipation. He nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. Michael stood before him, his hands steady and practiced, his gaze intense as he prepared to carry out the delicate procedure. With care, he cleansed the area, his touch cool as he inhaled sharply, a mixture of nervous excitement and trust swirling within. There was no turning back now. The moment stretched, a heartbeat suspended in time. With a swift, expert motion, the needle pierced his left nipple, and then, as if by magic the right, the pain was intense but fleeting—replaced by a warmth that seemed to pulse something deeper inside. Michaels fingers, smooth and sure carefully inserted a barbell throught each nipple his touch lingering moments longer than necessary. “It's done,” he whispered, his voice hushed, yet reassuring as Ryan's eyes meet his, a silent understanding between them. What had begun as a simple act of adornment had transformed into something far more intimate—an exchange of trust, a bond forged in the quiet intimacy of the moment. He was hooked. Michael smiled, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Good boy," he said, stepping closer. "Now, for your cock. Before we get started." The room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex, the air thick with anticipation. Ryan could feel men's hands back on him, exploring every inch of his body, their touches rough and demanding. He gasped as one of them, a muscular man with salt-and-pepper hair, grabbed his cock through his jeans, the touch sending a jolt of pleasure through him. "You're hard, boy," the man said, his voice low and gruff. "You want this, don't you?" Ryan nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," he whispered. "I want it." The man unzipped his jeans, his cock springing free, hard and ready. Ryan looked down at it, his eyes wide with excitement. He reached out, his hand wrapping around his own length, feeling the heat and hardness of it in his palm. "You like that, don't you, boy?" the man asked, his voice hoarse with desire. Ryan nodded, his hand moving up and down, stroking the length of himself. "Yes," he whispered, his voice thick with lust. "I like it." He gasped as Michael suddenly pressed the needle against the swollen head of his cock, the pain sharp and intense. "Fuck," he whispered, his breath coming in short gasps. "That hurts." Michael chuckled, his eyes never leaving Ryan's. "It's supposed to, boy," he said, his voice harsh. "Now, hold still." Ryan gritted his teeth as the pain increased, the metal piercing through his flesh. He felt a rush of endorphins, the pleasure and pain mixing together in a heady cocktail that left him dizzy. "There you go, boy," Michael said, stepping back. "You look beautiful." Ryan looked down at his chest and then to his cock, the silver piercings gleaming in the dim light. He felt a sense of pride, a sense of accomplishment. He was ready for what was to come. "Now," Michael said, his voice commanding, "let's get you fucked." He motioned to the tall, gaunt man, who stepped forward, his cock already hard and ready. Ryan could feel the anticipation building in his chest, his breath coming in short gasps. He felt a sense of excitement, a sense of dread, a sense of exhilaration. He was ready to submit, ready to be used. "On your knees, boy," the man said, his voice gruff. "And lean over the bench." Ryan complied, his hands shaking slightly as he positioned himself on all fours. He could feel the cold, hard surface of the bench against his skin, the anticipation building in his chest. The man stepped behind him, his cock pressing against Ryan's entrance. Ryan gasped as the man pushed inside him, the pain sharp and intense. He felt a rush of pleasure, his body adjusting to the intrusion, his muscles relaxing. "Fuck," he whispered, his breath coming in short gasps. "That feels... good." The man began to move, his hips thrusting against Ryan's ass, his cock sliding in and out. Ryan could feel every inch of him, every ridge and vein, the sensation intense and overwhelming. He moaned, his head thrown back, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "Harder," he begged, his voice hoarse with desire. "Fuck me harder." The man complied, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more demanding. Ryan could feel the pain and pleasure mixing together, the sensations overwhelming his senses. He felt a rush of endorphins, his body on fire with desire. "Yes," he screamed, his voice hoarse with pleasure. "Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard." The man grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic, more desperate. Ryan could feel his cock twitching inside him, the sensation intense and overwhelming. He felt the man's body tense, his cock pulsing as he came, filling Ryan with his first load of POZ seed. Ryan gasped, his body shaking with the force of his own orgasm. He could feel the pleasure radiating through him, his muscles trembling with the force of it. He collapsed onto the bench, his body spent, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the experience. "Good boy," Michael said, his voice approval. "You did well." Ryan looked up at him, his eyes glassy with tears, his body still shaking from the force of his orgasm. He felt a sense of pride, a sense of accomplishment. He had done it. He had submitted, he had been used, and he had loved every minute of it. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. Michael smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're welcome, boy," he said, his voice softening. "And this is just the beginning." Ryan looked around the room, his eyes taking in the men who surrounded him. He felt a sense of anticipation, a sense of dread, a sense of exhilaration. He was ready for more. He was ready to be used again. "I want more," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "I want more POZ cock." Michael chuckled, his eyes never leaving Ryan's. "Well, boy," he said, his voice low and seductive, "we've got plenty of that. Plenty of Poz cock, ready and waiting to use you." Ryan felt a shiver of excitement at the man's words. He nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," he whispered. "I want it. I want all of it." Michael smiled, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Good boy," he said, stepping closer.

Chapter 8 “Fuck man, I can feel your hole getting hotter by the second!” Taron said, now casually sliding two fingers in and out of me in swift motions, trying to graze my prostate on every hit. Electricity shot through me and I couldn´t contain small shakes now and then. “Fuuuck…” I muttered. “Yep” Jamal answered, guiding my head back onto his cock. I latched onto it like I was starving and now it was his turn to gasp, which made me smile in bliss. I heard him using the pipe again, but he just blew the smoke down on me and this time, I barely noticed. I was in my own little world, savoring this cock in my mouth, lapping up his sweet precum and feeling two (or maybe even three by now?) fingers in my ass. When Taron added his tongue to the mix and licked the outside of my hole, I was shocked from the sensation for a second and Jamal used that by choking me head on his deck even more. In short: I was putty in their hands. Suddenly Taron withdrew his fingers and I would have protested, had I had the possibility, but my mouth was still occupied. So when something else demanded entrance to me, my eyes flew open. Was this the big moment? Jamal snickered over me. “Your pretty big eyes look shellshocked baby! Yes, now the time! You realized that, didn´t you? Time to get your ass impaled, too!” “Don´t you worry Jakey!”, Taron chimed in, ”Your ass is gonna love and we prepared it well. Just relax and let that dick slide inside where it belongs. Open up your sweet hole to let my cock make you feel really good, okay? Now, take a deep breath!” He handed Jamal a bottle of poppers, which Jamal quickly opened and held under my nose, his cock still half in my mouth. “Deep breath in each nostril!” he said in a commanding voice. That totally wasn´t necessary, as I wanted this cock in me as badly as never before, but also was afraid I couldn´t take it, even with all the stuff they had already given me. So I gladly inhaled the poppers of a brand unknown to me. When I let out the second breath and started to feel the typical heat and relaxing wave building up, Jamal commanded “Another one!” and I did as I was told. Then something unexpected happened: He put the poppers away and clamped my nose shut with his fingers while sliding his cock inside deeper, so I was unable to breathe out. Now, I was getting really fucking hot. And of course, even higher. But I had learned: While my first instinct was, to lift my hands up and push Jamal away, I suppressed that feeling and let it happen. It was no use anyway, would earn me even more problems and… fuck it felt nice. I was slightly loosing it, when I felt my ring giving in and the fucking biggest dick I´d ever had enter me. I squirmed and Jamal finally removed his hand from my nose, so I let out the fumes and got some fresh air, while Taron´s cockhead settled into its freshly conquered land. I almost blacked out from the overload and Jamal quickly grabbed me by my shoulders to support me. “Don´t you dare sliding away from one of our cocks baby. It´s very important to keep our cocks inside you, even when it´s hard sometimes, okay?” “Yes…” I mumbled around his cock, barely able to say something, while Taron pushed another inch himself into my hole. I gasped and when another wave of the high rolled over me, it turned into a sigh and I relaxed into their dicks, allowing them to use me to their delight, penetrating my body even further. “Fuck yes, that´s it sweety! Give me that hole!” Taron growled. He had been pretty quiet and trying to apply an even pressure, but now that about half his dick was inside of me, he withdrew some of it, to get better leverage to push even more inside on his next thrust. I couldn’t keep up with the events and just gave in completely now, letting those fuckers use me. Taron started to pound away at my hole, sinking his cock deeper with every thrust, penetrating me, where no one had ever been. At the same time, Jamal used my mouth in a quite similar way, but he had no problem sinking his cock into me as far as it would go. I was taken out of own little world, when Taron suddenly pushed his dick up inside of my hole to the hilt. Jamals withdrew his cock simultaneously (had they prepared this?), so I could at least breathe. I felt him hot my second hole and breach it, already prepared for this from the recent battering. Before I could say something, Taron pulled my body towards him and took my arms back, so I needed to steady myself against him. He pulled my arms behind my back and grabbed them with one hand, while he put his other arm around my upper body. “Feel that?” he hissed in my ear, when he let his cock pulse, deeply buried in my hole. “That´s now your only anchor, when I let you fall… But we´ll keep that for another time. Now, slowly stand up with me and let my cock guide you!” I tried to follow his command, but my legs struggled to comply, so his cock and arms painfully hoisted my up, as he stood up. He then pushed me through the flat, around the couch and into the hallway and then another room I hadn´t yet seen. Jamal was already there and the room glowed in a dim, red light. It contained a big bed, a sling and several boxes and shelves with gear and toys. But my eyes were drawn to Jamal, who was just sitting on the bed´s headboard, holding the glas pipe in one hand and stroking his cock with the other. He smiled when we entered. “You look good when you´re used as you should be!” “Thank you!” I answered, beaming at him. Jamal pushed me forward towards the bed and I crawled onto it to devour Jamals beautiful erect dick again. Before ich started slurping though, I asked “May I taste your cock again?” He flashed me another smile, saying “Fuck yeah Jakey! Go on and take it!” before Taron continued his assault on my hole.

Part 2 I got up the next morning and got ready for my trip to Toronto. I went out and grabbed breakfast at Tim Hortons. I hung around the hotel for a few hours to allow for traffic to subside. I left the hotel about 10a and started the drive to Toronto. The drive was slow. Even though I left after rush hour, traffic was less than ideal. I pulled into the hotel parking lot at almost 12p and checked in. Even though I was earlier than normal check-in, they had a room ready for me. I got to my room and was impressed. It was a nice-sized room with a bunch of windows. I headed out and walked to a local store to stock up on some necessary supplies. I grabbed a pack of water bottles, soft drinks, and snacks. I dropped off my supplies at the hotel and went back out to grab some lunch. I brought it back to the room and ate while I checked out BBRT. I sent messages to a few interesting people. I was trying to determine what I would do for the evening. I decided that if I couldn't find anyone to hookup, I would head to Steamworks. I sent messages to the guys on Telegram to tell them that I had gotten to Toronto. After lunch, I douched in case I had any luck in the afternoon. The afternoon was slow. I talked to a bunch of fakes. I decided to create a quick connect ad on BBRT: "neg bb btm hosting in hotel room. All tops welcome to breed me. Lube and poppers available. All loads accepted. Poz encouraged" I decided to stop looking for a bit and went to Breeding Zone. I read a bunch of stories in the Backroom. I eventually went to the ChemSex stories. I was enjoying reading about guys that got corrupted by chems. The entire time I was reading the stories, I was hitting the poppers and wondered how other chems might be. I thought back to the guy I spoke to on Telegram. I decided to check out NKP and expand my search on BBRT for guys that might be interested in showing me the ropes. My phone beeped. It was a message on Telegram from Jeff. "Sorry. I just saw your message." "No problem. How are you?" "Good. Getting ready to leave work. You make it to Toronto?" "Yep. I am naked and high on poppers in my hotel room. I've been looking for tops but not having much luck yet." "Yeah. Toronto is hit or miss sometimes." "Any chance we might meet this weekend?" "Yes. You mentioned that you might be interested in trying PnP?" "Yes. I am nervous about it but am interested." "Good. I stocked up on some supplies so we can party." I was nervous. "I haven't ever done more than poppers. Just nervous if I will be able to handle them." "It's fine. We can take it slow. Won't slam the first time. Smoking can be good." "What about a booty bump?" "Sure. I can make that happen too." "I've heard it can make a btm like me really need to get bred." "Yep. I can make that happen too as long as you are good to take poz cock." "My neg hole prefers poz cock and loads." "Great. Probably best that you come here in case we smoke." "I can do that. When?" "Let's shoot for 8p tonight. I'll send you the address a little later." "OK. Can't wait. Talk soon." I went back to BBRT and found I had a message to my quick connect ad. It simply gave his phone number. I checked his profile. For his status, it said "Ask me." I texted him. "Hi. You responded to my BBRT ad. You looking?" "Yes. Location?" I gave him the hotel information. "Thanks. I prefer totally anon. Got a blindfold?" "Yes." I grabbed the blindfold from my suitcase. I had bought one but hadn't been using it when I have been hooking up. "OK. Will be there soon. Will let you know when I get there." "Great. Your profile said to ask you about your status." "I'm poz. See you soon." I got the room ready for his arrival. After about thirty minutes, he texted me again. "Room number?" I texted him the number and asked "You on meds or not." "Not." I was excited. I propped the door open and got on the bed in doggie with my ass facing the door. I pulled the blindfold on and hit the poppers. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and close. I heard the familiar sound of clothes hitting the floor. I heard him walk over to the bed, pick up the poppers, and take a hit. I heard the sound of him opening the lube and squirting on his cock. He got up on the bed behind me and took another hit. I took another hit in each nostril. "Spread that ass." I reached back and spread my ass cheeks. I heard him take another hit and pushed his cock in. His cock felt great. It was an ideal thickness - not too thin and not so thick that it hurt. I also enjoyed the length as he thrust into me. I let go of my ass cheeks and hit the poppers again. I heard him hit the poppers and felt his cock swell. slightly. He slapped my ass and started to fuck me. "I love anon scenes, slut." "Me too, Sir." "You have no idea who I am. You have let an unknown stranger put his cock in your slut hole." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I hit the poppers again and heard him do the same. "All that you know is that I am poz and not on meds." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." "I am enjoying using your sluthole. I haven't cum in several days. You are going to get a big toxic load." He slapped my ass and started picking up the pace. I hit the poppers again. "Fuck me, Sir. Breed me. Dump your toxic load deep in me." "Take this toxic load, slut!" He slammed into me hard. I pushed back on his thrust to keep my balance. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I was in ecstasy as each shot of cum hit my prostate. After a few minutes, he pulled out and slapped my ass. "Thanks, slut. Enjoy your time in town." I laid down on my stomach to ensure that the cum stayed in me. I heard him get dressed and left. I pulled the blindfold off and sent him a text. "Thanks, Sir. I am in town until Monday morning. Let me know if you want another crack at my sluthole." "Will do." I checked the clock. It was about 4p. I still had several hours to go. Nothing was looking too promising. I decided to grab some food early so I could be ready for the evening. I continued to watch porn. My phone beeped. It was Jeff. "Sorry. We can't get together tonight. Family emergency." Fuck. I got my hopes up again for another fake. I responded. "OK. Hope everything turns out ok." Guess my evening is free now. I jumped back on BBRT. My quick connect ad had expired. There were other ads but they were all bottoms. I went on grindr and Sniffies. More fakes. I was frustrated. Was my trip a waste of time and money? I got on NKP and had a reply. He gave me his number. I texted him. "Hi. This is Greg from NKP. How are you?" "Hey. OK. You looking to PNP?" "I haven't ever done more than poppers but have always been curious about getting a booty bump." "I can do that. I need supplies. Can you venmo?" "How much you need?" "100" I understood needing to contribute to his purchasing supplies but this didn't seem right. Sounded like a scam. I blocked the number. I started to wonder if I should go to Steamworks or not. I was frustrated. I checked Sniffies to see how busy it looked and it didn't look promising. I continued to search grindr and BBRT. Eventually, I got a message from a top on BBRT. His profile said he was undetectable. For drug use, it said ask me. "You looking for some raunchy fun tonight?" I responded and gave him my number. A few minutes later, I got a text. "Hi slut. We are talking on BBRT." "Hello Sir. I am a sub bb btm. I am always looking for tops to use me." "Cool. I am high at home and need some raunchy fun. What do you get into?" "I am pretty open. I only take it bareback though." "That's good with me. Only play bare here too. You open to ParTy?" "Hot. I have only done poppers so far but am open for more." "Never done it?" "Not yet. I have always been curious about booty bumps but haven't found top to show me the ropes." "Want to come over now?" "Sure. You hosting?" "Yes." "Cool. What's the address?" He sent the address. "Says about 30 minutes. Want me to call an Uber now?" "Yes. Text me when you get here." "OK." I requested an Uber and got dressed. I grabbed my lube, poppers, room key, and phone and headed down to meet the Uber. It arrived a few minutes later. I hopped in and was on my way. I was nervous about the kinds of play that may happen but was excited as well. What did he mean by raunchy play? Was it play that I hadn't tried yet? Maybe I should just cancel and go to Steamworks? I kept going back and forth until the driver told me that I had arrived. I looked out. It was a pretty run-down apartment complex. I tipped him and got out. I was nervous but texted him. "I'm here." "OK. Buzz apartment 303. I will let you in." I walked over to the door and pressed 303. Seconds later, the door buzzed. I walked into the building. It was run-down inside too. I walked down the hall to the elevators and took it to the third floor. I got out and headed to the apartment. The door was ajar. I pushed the door open and stepped in. It was mostly dark in the apartment. I heard him close the door behind me. "Take off your clothes and follow me to the playroom." I immediately took off my clothes but left my jock on. I grabbed my lube and poppers and followed him. In the darkness, it was hard to make him out but he was tall and thin. I could make out that he was hairy. We walked through the main area into a small hallway. I could see red light coming from one of the rooms. He walked into that room and I followed. My heart was beating hard. There was slightly more light in this room but it was all red. There was a mattress on the floor. There was various drug paraphernalia scattered on the bed and nearby. Next to the bed, a portable sling had been setup. There was a table next to the sling. On that table, there was more drug paraphernalia. My eyes came back to my host. I could make him out a little better. He was hairy. His face was gaunt and looked weathered. I looked down and saw his uncut cock was long but still semi-soft. "Thanks for coming slut. Been a long time since I had a newbie here." "Thank you, Sir. I am nervous but open as long as you take it slow with me." "Don't worry. We will have fun. I am going to get you into the sling to start." I followed him over to the sling. "Hop in." I turned around and got my butt up into the sling. I slid down until my butt was hanging off the end. He grabbed each leg and secured to the cuffs. "I am leaving your arms free. Before we begin, drink this down. You will need to stay hydrated." He handed me a cup. I drank what he gave me. It tasted like Gatorade but had a slightly different taste. He started rubbing his hands over my legs and chest. I moaned when he started sucking on one of my nipples. He moved around to the other side of the sling and started sucking on my other nipple. I realized that I was enjoying it but was also starting to feel very relaxed. I was no longer nervous. "Feeling relaxed now?" "Yes Sir. Very relaxed." "Good. Glad I could take the edge off. It will make everything go easier now." I didn't quite understand what he meant but I was good with it. He disappeared but I could hear him moving around. Next thing that I knew, he was between my legs. He pulled my jock up and rubbed my cock until it started to get hard. "Let's see how long this lasts." I felt his finger at my hole. He pushed in and held it there for a moment. Then, he began to lightly finger fuck me. He withdrew his finger and pushed it back in. This time, it hurt. I felt some scratching as his finger worked its way deep in me. "Let's see how long this takes." He pulled his finger out and disappeared. Shortly after, my head started to spin. My craving to get fucked escalated. He returned. "Starting to get the craving?" I struggled to get out the words "Yes Sir." He grabbed my cock. It had shriveled up. "Yep. Just like I expected. Useless. That's called Tina dick." My brain was scrambled but I remembered something from the things I read. This can happen from Tina. How did this happen? When did I get Tina? Did he push a shard in me? "Wha wha how?" He laughed. "Yes. I gave you a booty bump just like you wanted. Time to help it melt and to satisfy your need." I felt his cock push into my hole. It was well-lubricated. "mmmm. I'm gonna love filling your cunt with my poz cum." With that, he started to fuck me. I was in ecstasy. I have no idea how long he fucked me. Then he stopped and pulled out. "Be right back, slut." He left the room. I felt empty. My fuckhole needed to be filled immediately. I was starting to squirm with horniness. Then, he came back in the room and had someone with him. "See? I told ya. I introduced him to your Tina. I think he likes it." The other guy responded. "Yep. It has that effect. Mind if I use him?" "Sure. Go ahead. He already has two of my loads in him. I am sure he needs more." "Thanks." The other guy came over between my legs. I was having trouble focusing. He was white with a shaved head. Definitely looked rough. He pushed his cock hard into my used fuckhole. "Damn. So sloppy in there." "Yeah sorry. I hadn't cum in a while. Dumped a huge load in there." He grabbed my legs and started fucking me. My host came over to my head. He had a glass pipe in his hands. He lit it and took a big hit. He bent over and kissed me. He pushed the smoke into my mouth and held his mouth over mine. Then he pulled back. I coughed. "First shotgun. Before you leave, you will be smoking on your own." He lit up again and took a hit and shotgunned me again. He pulled back but I held the smoke in my lungs. "Yeah. Hold it as long as you can." Finally, I released. "Good slut. You are on your way." My head was spinning. I had no idea where I was or how long I was there. I started to feel more normal. I looked down and the shaved guy wasn't there. There was a black guy fucking me now. I have no idea when he arrived. My host reappeared by my head. He had the pipe again. "Time for you to do your own first hit." He held the pipe to me and I took it in my hand. I held it to my lips. He lit the pipe. I sucked in. "Deeper. Deeper." I kept inhaling until I couldn't inhale any longer and pulled the pipe from my lips. I held it as long as I could and then exhaled. I coughed a little. "Good. Another." I repeated the process. I started to get fuzzy again. I lost track of time again. I started to come to my senses. I looked down and saw someone pull out of me and walk away. I didn't recognize him. My host returned and unlocked my legs. I got out of the sling. I struggled to stand but was able to maintain my balance. My host led me to the door. "Time for you to head out. Come back tomorrow afternoon and I can sell you a glass pipe and some shards. I can show you the ropes for you to smoke." I called an Uber and started to get dressed. "OK. How many people?" "Fucked you? I lost track. After my dealer fucked you, several of my customers came by and I offered them your ass. Some paid some good dollars for their stash plus a chance to unload in you." "Thank you, Sir." "You're welcome. Contact me tomorrow if you want to buy from me." The Uber arrived and I headed back to the hotel.

Part 4 I woke up early the next morning. I was still naked with the butt plug firmly inserted. I got up to get ready for another busy work day. I got in the shower and started working on getting the butt plug removed but it didn't want to move. It was really locked in there holding all of the precious seed deep in me. After several attempts, it finally popped out. I lathered up and fingered my hole. It was tender but felt great. I couldn't believe the last two nights. I had taken several toxic loads and knew I needed more. I felt some regret about what I had done but that was replaced with a high level of horniness. Again, I told myself that I should probably not repeat but the voice in my head said to me. "It's too late for you." I finished getting ready, grabbed a bite to eat, and headed over to meet my boss at the client's office. "Good morning, Greg. How was your evening? Do anything fun?" "Not too much. Just took care of some things that I needed to take care of." "Cool. Ready for today's meeting?" "Yeah. Shouldn't be too bad. I am not scheduled to do any presentations. I am just facilitating others at our company." "Cool. Let's go impress them again today." We headed up to the same conference room that we were in yesterday. Others filed in and I got my laptop setup. My phone vibrated. I got a message from Rob. "Good morning, boy. We still on for tonight?" I responded "Yes Sir. You want me there at 7p, right?" "Yes boy. I will send you directions later. Have a great day." "Thank you, Sir. Can't wait." I put my phone down and started the meeting. I took notes as my coworkers presented various technologies to the client. There were lots of good discussions. I paid attention as best as I could but kept thinking back to the past two nights and thinking about what might be in store for tonight. The day seemed to drag on. I wanted to get through the day and get to tonight. Again, our presentations ended mid-afternoon. As my boss and I walked out, he commented on the day, "This has been going well so far. I think we may get some business from them." "I agree. It's been a good showing from our company so far." "Yep. You doing anything tonight?" I responded, "Not sure yet. How about you?" "Yeah. I am meeting with one of our other clients tonight for drinks. Sorry that I hadn't invited you." "It's all good. Maybe some other time." "Have a good night. Can't wait to impress the client again tomorrow. Good night." We parted ways and I headed back to the hotel. I got back to my room and stripped off my clothes. It was about 3p. I had a few hours to go. I followed my ritual - pulled out the poppers, went to the hypno vids site and followed along. I watched a new one. This one showed images and encouraged me to be a bareback slut. It told me to take all loads. No questions asked. Images of tops with scorpion tattoos flashed. Hit the poppers. Biohazard tattoos. Hit the poppers. Cocks pulsating. Dumping their loads deep. Hit the poppers. I was so horny. I stopped the video and went and started to douche. I ordered some food so I could be ready for later. About 4:30p, my phone beeped. I got a text from Rob. "Afternoon boy. Are you prepping for tonight?" "Yes Sir. I ordered some light food and am prepping." "Good boy. Here is my address. Can you make it here for 7p?" I clicked on the address. It said it was about 45 minutes by car. "It says about 45 minutes. I should be able to get an Uber to take me there." "Good boy. It's going to be a very late night for you. You probably won't be able to get back to the hotel until early morning. I have some prep work to do here. Keep me posted on your progress." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I put the phone down and put on some clothes so I could meet the food delivery. I grabbed my food and went back to my room and ate it. I was nervous, anxious, and excited all at the same time. I texted my wife. "I am heading out to meet my boss and a client. Don't think I can call you tonight." She responded. "No problem. Good luck." I went back to my videos and prep work to pass the time. At about 5:30p, I started getting dressed and looked for an Uber. It would be here about 6. Perfect. I sent Rob a message. "The Uber has been ordered. I am on schedule." "Good boy. Bring your poppers, your jock, and the butt plug. I have lube." "Yes Sir. I have them." "Good boy. When you get here, go to the entry door and press the buzzer for apartment 502. I will buzz you in. Walk through the doors and go straight until you get to the elevators. Take it up to the 5th floor. Get out, turn right. My apartment is on the right. Knock on the door. I will let you in. You will come in, strip and kneel. Understand?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Text me when you are just about here." "Yes Sir." I grabbed my phone, ID, my room key, the butt plug, and my poppers. My heart was pounding. What am I getting myself into? I walked out my door and headed down to meet the Uber. I went outside and waited. I was scared and horny. I waited. Time seemed to drag on. Eventually, the Uber arrived and I hopped in. I was heading off to the unknown. He said it was going to be intense. I wondered what he might have planned. I tried to stay calm but it was impossible. It seemed like we hit every red light. I was getting anxious. Had I made a mistake? Should I just chicken out? Surely, he would forgive me. My phone buzzed. I got multiple pictures. The first was a bed. It looked like it had a bunch of pillows in the middle. I looked closer. Something is coming from the corners of the bed. It looked like straps of some sort. The second picture looked like a screenshot. It looks like a party ad from BBRT. The title said "cumdump breeding party". I kept reading. It said the party starts at 8p. The ad said "Newly corrupted cumdump being hosted in my apartment tonight. All loads accepted and encouraged. Cumdump will be poppered up and ready to be used. Only rule is that no condoms are allowed. Be advised that event may be recorded and/or broadcast". I re-read that last sentence and focused on the "recorded and/or broadcast" part. My heart started pounding even harder. I looked at the third picture. It looked like a group text. It looked like there were four replies. "I'm in." "Me too." "I may be a little late but I will be there." "I'm there. I haven't cum in over a week. Hope he will be ready." It felt like my heart was going to explode. I jumped onto BBRT. I went to the party ads. It was there. The party ad that he shared with me. It said 12 attendees. I opened the ad and requested an invite. Might as well make sure I was included. I looked at the attendees. Some tops, vers tops, and vers bottoms. I clicked on a couple of the tops. First one had a status of neg. Another said undetectable. I clicked on another "positive". My heart continued to pound hard. The car slowed and pulled to the side of the road. "You're here." I didn't realize we had arrived. My mouth was dry. I was shaking. I thanked the driver and added a tip and got out. I was in front of small apartment building. It was nice looking. Nothing too fancy but it wasn't bad. I went to my text messages. I replied to his message. "I just got here. I am trying to get the courage to go to the building." "Good boy. You will be fine. I will take care of you. It will an amazing evening." I was shaking. I couldn't move. I responded. "I am just scared." "I know boy. It's too late for you anyway. You know you will walk to the door and you will have the time of your life." "Yes Sir." I took a deep breath and took one step. Then I took a second step. Then a third. I arrived at the front door. I pulled it open and stepped inside. I turned to the left. There were several buttons. I located the button for 502 and pressed it. Seconds later, the inside door unlocked. I stepped through. I walked through the building until I got to the elevator. I pushed the button and the door opened. I stepped in the elevator. I could barely push the button for the fifth floor because my hands were shaking so hard. I finally hit it. The door closed and it started its climb. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Someone was standing there. I was startled. "Going up?" "uhhhh. Yeah to five." He stepped in. I wondered if he was going to the same party. He reached over and hit 8. The door closed and the elevator started moving again. The elevator stopped and the door opened. "Are you getting out? I think this is your floor." I looked and saw that we were on the fifth floor. I stepped out and the door closed behind me. I turned right and started down the hall. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I got to 502. My hands were shaking. I managed to knock on the door. I stood and waited. The door opened and I stepped inside. The door closed behind me. I lowered my head, and with shaking hands, I removed my shoes and socks, pulled my pants down, folded them loosely, pulled my shirt over my head, folded it and placed it on my pants. I knelt. He asked "Where are things that you brought?" I pulled the poppers and butt plug out of the pants pocket. He took them from my hands and said "Stay here. I will be right back." "Thank you, Sir." My heart continued to race. A few moments later, he returned. "Stand up and follow me, boy." I rose but kept my head down and followed behind him. I walked through the main living area, past the couch and into a hallway. He stopped at an open door on the left. "Here is the bathroom. Go in and use it and then come back and wait in the hallway." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I stepped in and closed the door. I sat on the toilet for a minute wondering how I got here. I relaxed and relieved myself. I finished up and walked over to the sink. I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I worked up the courage to continue. I opened the door and stepped out into the hall. Moments later, he reappeared. He led me down the hall a little further to another door that was opened. He stepped inside and I followed him. "Take a look, my boy." I lifted my head and looked around. In front of me was a bed. It looked just like the picture that he sent me. There were a bunch of pillows on the bed and I was right. There were straps coming from the four corners. Looking to the side, there was a desk with laptop and monitor. It looked liked there was a webcam on top of the monitor. It was aimed at the bed. "This is where tonight's activities will take place. We will get you on your hands and knees on the bed. The pillows are meant to keep you at a nice height and make sure you are comfortable. You will be restrained so you can't get away." He chuckled. A nervous smile came across my face. "You mentioned that you would be ok with me recording our time together so I am taking you up on that. There is a twist though. I belong to several Telegram groups. You use Telegram?" "No Sir." "Not a problem. Well there are several groups that I belong to that get into the kind of play that you and I enjoy. I will send them to you later. Anyway, I plan to share some of our play with them. The way that will work is that I will be launching a zoom room and sharing the link to those that are interested. I will also be recording it so I can break the video down into some usable sections. I plan to upload those to some bareback video sites. I know that sounds scary but don't worry about it. I will be positioning you so that your face is covered. If you want a hood, I can make that happen as well. Thoughts?" I gulped. "I don't need the hood. Please do what you can to conceal me but I will leave it in your hands." "Good boy. We will be using safe words tonight. If it gets too intense for you, simply say 'red' and the play will immediately stop. If you start to reach your limit and need to slow down, simply say 'yellow'. Don't worry. I will take care of you. Understand?" "Yes Sir. I trust you." "We will take some breaks throughout the night to let you stretch your legs, etc. But if at any time, you need a quick break to use the bathroom, eat or drink something, just say 'purple'. I recommend waiting until there is a break but it is ok if you can't. I want this to be a memorable and fun experience for you. That is the most important part. Understand?" "Yes Sir." "Do you want anything before we test this out?" "No Sir. I am good." "Good boy. Hop up on the bed and get on the pillows. Have your butt facing the camera." "Yes Sir." I climbed up on the bed and crawled over to the pillows. I rested my chest on the pillows with my legs behind them and my arms in front. He crawled up next to me. "You need some more pillows underneath. Your ass needs to be higher." He climbed off the bed and came back with more pillows. I raised up and he pushed more pillows under me. "Much better. Stay still." I felt him grab my right ankle. Then, I felt a cuff being wrapped around. Then I felt him repeat the process with the left ankle. He climbed back off and then I felt the straps getting tighter. They were pulling on my legs but it was not uncomfortable. He climbed around in front of me. I noticed that he was naked. His cock was in my face. I instinctively opened my mouth and licked the head of his cock. He moaned and pushed the head in slightly. At the same time, he grabbed my left arm and wrapped a cuff around it. He started pushing his cock in me a little and wrapped the cuff around my right arm. "I am leaving your arms loose. I want you to be able to grab the poppers and use them." He laid a towel on the bed between my arms and put the poppers on them. "Make sure you can reach them." I continued to suck his cock and grabbed the poppers. I put them up to my nose and inhaled in each nostril. His cock was hard as steel. He started pushing it into my mouth. I felt his hands on each side of my head. He started pushing into my mouth harder. "Such a good boy. You can tell how excited I am for tonight but I can't cum now." He pulled out of my mouth. I was disappointed. "Don't worry, boy. I will use you soon. As always, you will get the first load from me. It's 7:30. Almost time for the fun to start." He withdrew from the bed. He came back a moment later and pulled a blindfold over my eyes. "Oh. I almost forgot. You will be blindfolded at times. Sometimes, I will remove it so you can see who is using you." He climbed off the bed and I was alone. I could hear everything. I could hear my heart beat. I could hear him walking around. I heard some typing on the computer. "Hi John. How is the camera angle? Can you see him ok?" I was confused. Who was he talking with? "Tip the camera down a little, Rob." "How's that?" "Perfect. I'll see you soon." "Thanks! See you soon." Now, I knew what was going on. He was adjusting the webcam for the best view. "The camera is all set, boy. Have you ever been to a gangbang?" "No Sir. And the most loads I have ever taken was 5 loads the other night." "Wow. Hopefully, we can crush that record tonight." There was a knock at the door. "Be right back boy. Don't go anywhere." He chuckled as he left the room. Again, I was left alone. I could hear a muffled conversation but couldn't make out what was being said. The voices grew louder. I thought I could hear them talking about the bathroom and then the conversation ended. I heard footsteps in the room again. "Ok boy. The first guest has arrived. You may remember him from the other night. Do you remember the guy that likes to rim? Tom?" "Yes Sir. He had an amazing tongue." Rob laughed. "Yep. That's him. Well, he is going to prep your hole a little. Afterward, he will be in charge of the door. I will be staying in the room with you the entire time." As soon as he finished his sentence, I felt someone climb behind me. Then, I felt it. My cheeks were being parted and a tongue entered my fuckhole. It had to be Tom. I moaned loudly. I dropped my head. Hands touched the sides of my head and lifted it slightly. The blindfold was moved up. I opened my eyes and could see Rob in front of me. He moved closer. I opened my mouth and he slid his hard cock into my mouth. "Look how hard I am, boy. You have gotten me so horny." He grabbed my head harder and started pushing his cock further into my mouth. I tried to relax as I felt it entering my throat. I started to gag but he held his cock in my throat. I started to panic but he continued to hold my cock in my throat. I was starting to get more desperate and he withdrew. I gagged. Tears ran down my face. He put his cock right back in my mouth and pushed forward. I knew I needed to do better. I held back my urge to gag. Again, his cock entered my throat. I started to panic but I tried to relax. He pulled back and pushed forward. Back and forth. He started fucking my mouth and throat. I tried to take it but the panic was growing. Then, he pulled back slightly and just held his cock in my mouth. "Open." I opened my mouth. Then, I tasted it. Cum. He was cumming in my mouth. I kept my mouth open as I felt spurt after spurt of cum. Then, he pulled his cock out completely. "Swallow." I obediently swallowed his cum. "Good boy. I promised you that you would swallow my load before the end of the week. That was just a pregame warmup. I will be breeding you." Rob pulled the blindfold back over my eyes. I realized that Tom was still rimming me. I was totally lost in sucking Rob's cock and pleasing him. I heard some typing at the computer and heard footsteps. Then, Tom stopped. "Thanks Tom. Get me ready to breed him." I felt Tom hop off the bed. I heard the sounds of a wet mouth engulfing a cock and moans. I continued to hear slurping, sucking, and moaning. After a couple of minutes, Rob spoke. "Thanks Tom. Time for me to breed my boy." I felt him climb on the bed and move behind me. "Hit poppers as often as you want and whenever I tell you, boy." "Yes Sir." I immediately inhaled deeply in my left nostril and then again in my right. I felt his hard cock sliding up and down in my crack. Then, it was at the entrance. "Take 5 short, sharp hits in each nostril." I put the poppers in my left nostril. I hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. I could already feel it in my head. I moved the poppers to my right nostril. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Then, I felt his cock slide into my fuckhole. I exhaled. My head was swimming. He held his cock just inside my hole. He pushed in another inch and then pulled back a little. Then he pushed in again. I moaned. "Take a deep hit and hold it." I inhaled deeply and held. He pushed the rest of his cock in until he was fully in. "Keep holding." He pulled back slightly and then pushed back in. He fucked three strokes. "Keep holding." I was starting to get uncomfortable and felt panic. "Exhale." I exhaled. He started fucking me. "Good boy." He continued to fuck me. I felt his legs slapping against me. He grabbed my hips tightly. He started to grow more animalistic in his thrusts. "Here comes the first load in your fuckhole, boy." He slammed hard into me and held me tightly. I could feel his cock swell and spurt after spurt of cum hitting me. My head rolled back. I was in heaven. I knew this is what I was meant to do. I was meant to provide pleasure to tops and be a receptacle for their cum. He held his cock in deep and then slowly withdrew. He moved around in front of me. "Open." I opened my mouth and he inserted his cock. I sucked his cock. I loved cleaning him after breeding me. I heard a knock at the door and someone walk out of the room. It must be Tom going to answer the door. I continued to suck as I heard muffled voices. Rob pulled his cock out of my mouth, removed my blindfold, put his hands on both sides of my head and tipped it up. I was looking right at him. "I think the party is about to begin, boy. Remember the safe words. I got you." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." He smiled and moved the blindfold back over my eyes. He patted my head and got off the bed. I heard some typing on the computer and then he spoke. "How is it looking so far everyone? I am reading through your comments. Yes. He has swallowed one load and I just dumped one in his fuckhole. Yes. He is neg. Well, he was neg before this week. Yes. I am poz. Not on meds. That's a good idea. I will get a scoreboard to record poz and neg loads. I have a whiteboard around here I can use." I heard him open a drawer in the desk and pull something out. I heard what sounded like a marker writing on a whiteboard. "How does that look? Cool. Ah. Looks like our first guest has arrived. Welcome. My name is Rob and I am your host for the evening. Tom let you in. When he is not answering the door, he can help you with your needs. If you want him to rim you or suck you, he is at your disposal. The camera is over here so that you aware. You can see our cumdump is in breeding position. He already swallowed a load and has a load in his fuckhole. You can use either of his holes as you want. " "Thanks. My name is Alan. Fine looking cumdump you have there. Oh. You are tracking his loads. Cool. Do you want to know which column or wait until I breed him?" "It's up to you." "Cool. I will let you know as I am dumping my load in him. Tom. Suck my cock." I heard someone drop to the floor and heard the sound of someone licking and slurping. "Am I allowed to breed him multiple times tonight? Or is it a single fuck and go?" "As much as you want. Just make sure others get a chance." "You got it. Thanks Tom. Time for me to fuck." I felt him climb up on the bed. I felt hands rub my ass. Fingers ran up and down my crack. Then, he touched my hole. He pushed a finger in. "Yum. Love a sloppy hole." He continued to push his finger in and out of my hole. His finger hit my prostate. He pulled out and I heard a deep inhale. I heard the sound of his cock getting lubed up. "Even though he has cum in there, I like my cock well-lubed." Then, I felt his cock at the entrance of my hole. He rubbed it up and down the crack and pushed slightly. It didn't go in. Just a small poke at my hole. I took a hit of poppers in my right nostril and held. I felt my hole try open and bring his cock in. "Yes boy. Bring my cock in." I did another hit of poppers and felt him push slightly. His cock was thicker than Rob's. He continued to push and then I felt his head pop in. "Oooh. Tight cumdump. That is rare. I bet he won't be as tight after tonight." I hit the poppers again and felt him continue to push in. It was uncomfortable. It felt like his cock was getting even thicker as he pushed in. I hit the poppers again and he continued to push. Then, he was all the way in. He wasn't as long as Rob but was thicker. He grabbed my hips and started to fuck. I felt full but my ass accommodated his cock. He kept a steady pace as he fucked me. The fullness subsided as he continued to fuck me. He started to pick up the pace. He took his hands off my hips and grabbed my shoulders instead. His thrusts became harder. Then, he pushed hard into me and grabbed my shoulders tightly. "Take my toxic load, you slut!" It felt like he was trying to push his cock as deep as he could into me. He withdrew a little and pushed back in. Several thrusts and then he pulled out completely. I felt empty. He slapped my ass. "Gotta rest a little and I will be definitely hitting that ass again." "Thank you, Sir." I heard a marker on the whiteboard again. I started to relax and then I felt a cock push into my hole. It was much thinner than the last guy. "Hey boy. Remember me? This is John from the other night. I couldn't wait to get back in your fuckhole again. You are much looser than the other night." He grabbed my hips and immediately started fucking me. He was neither slow nor gentle. "I love sloppy holes." He continued to slam his cock into me. Luckily, his cock was much thinner. If he had been thick, it would have been uncomfortable. I tightened my hole around his cock. "Ooooh yeah, boy. Grip my cock. You are going to make me cum." He started fucking faster and then grabbed my hips, pushing hard. After a few moments, he withdrew and came around to the front. I instinctively opened my mouth and he pushed his softening cock in. I could taste my ass and cum. "You know my status, Rob." I heard Rob chuckle and the marker on the whiteboard again. John's cock continued to soften but I continued to suck on it. He pulled his cock out and patted me on my head. "Thanks boy. Until later." Then, I felt a tongue at my hole. It must have been Tom. He was sticking his tongue in my used fuckhole. He pulled back. He said, "Yummy loads in there so far." He dove back in and then stopped upon hearing a knock on the door. Rob asked, "You doing ok so far, boy?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Need anything?" "Only to please everyone, Sir." "Good boy." I heard footsteps. "My name is Scotty. What do we have here? A hungry cumdump? Your ad said all loads. That include poz loads?" Rob answered, "Sure thing. Here is his current load status." "Cool. Let's use that mouth a little first." I heard him walking around and then Rob spoke again. "Boy, have you ever been with someone with a PA?" I gulped, "No Sir." "OK. Scotty, please take it slow with him." "I will. At least at first." I felt him climb on the bed. I grabbed the poppers, inhaled in each nostril and held it. I exhaled and opened my mouth. I felt him move forward. His PA touched my bottom teeth. I opened wider, he lifted up slightly and pushed his PA past my bottom teeth and into my mouth. I didn't know what to do. I could feel the ring in my mouth but tried to ignore it. "Flick your tongue around the ring, boy." I tried to do what he told me to do. I flicked my tongue around his ring. I felt his cock swell. "That's it boy. It won't hurt you." I continued to flick my tongue and then he pushed his cock further in. "Don't worry, boy. I will not push it into your throat. It takes practice to learn how to do that." He pushed his cock in a little and pulled back. He fucked my mouth slightly. He pulled back slightly and I started flicking my tongue around the PA again. I was rewarded with a moan. I licked the tip and could taste his precum. "Open, boy. That's enough sucking." I opened my mouth and he withdrew his cock from my mouth. His PA clicked against my teeth as he pulled out. He crawled around the bed until he was behind me. Rob said "Start hitting the poppers boy. Short, sharp hits in each nostril. It will be uncomfortable going in." I put the poppers up to my left nostril and hit it. I switched to the right and hit it. Back and forth. I felt his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole. The PA resting against my hole. He started to push in. It was uncomfortable at first. I kept hitting the poppers. Before I knew it, the PA was inside me. He continued to push inside me. His cock was a nice thickness and I enjoyed the length. His ring hit my prostate and I jumped. "I think he likes it." "Oh yes, Sir. I do." He continued to push into me. His cock was long. Finally, he was completely inside me. "Love the feeling of this fuckhole. My ring should really help get those loads to soak in." He pulled back until his cock was almost out of my hole. It bumped my prostate as he pulled back. Then, he pushed back in and hit my prostate again. I jumped. I felt my cock leak. He continued long, slow strokes. Hitting my prostate each time. The pleasure was intense. I kept feeling my cock leak. It felt like I was going to cum or pee. I couldn't decide which. He slowly started to increase the pace. He was still taking long strokes. He grabbed my hips firmly. I was so excited. He continued to increase the pace but his stroke was getting shorter. Hitting my prostate over and over. "Definitely enjoying this hole and he seems like he is enjoying my deathstick." I hit the poppers again. He continued to pick up the pace then I felt his grip tighten on my hips. His pace became frantic. He was slamming into me now. It felt amazing. Then he stopped. I felt his cock swell and spurt after spurt of cum hitting my insides. This was deeper than anyone had been in me. He pulled back slightly and pushed back again. Hitting my prostate over a few times. Then, he slowly withdrew. His cock popped out of my hole "Such a good hole. Can't wait for another turn. Mark down another POZ load for him." I felt him get off the bed. I heard the marker on the whiteboard again. "OK everyone. Time for him to take a short break."

I was in NYC last week I was there to see some broadway shows I went on sniffies for a brief moment I was hit on by a young usher He was at the show Wicked He asked if I was free. Yes but it had to be quick because we both were going to a 1 pm show. In a few minutes he was at my door He was extremely cute and was wearing his black usher uniform. He got undressed quickly and had a wonderful dick. I sucked him a little and he was feeling my ass. He them spit on my ass and went right in. He said he only fucked bare. In a few minutes he grew quicker and i could feel him cum Boy did he cum He then said he had a girlfriend but he occasionally liked an older ass to fuck.I asked him his age and he said 22. He dressed quickly and said if he had time he might hit me up again. That never happened but. I went to my show with his cum dripping out of me

Part 1 My name is Greg. For those that read my other story (It's too late for you), this is a continuation of that story. First ,a little backstory: I am a 50 year old guy that is married to a woman. I played around with guys here and there when I would travel. Everything changed on my trip to Chicago (which is described in the other story). I met an incredible poz top that introduced me to all kinds of play. Through the week, I learned who I really was. I enjoyed taking all cocks and loads. I really enjoyed toxic tops and I knew that I would end up being a poz cumdump. After flying home, my wife admitted to me that she had been hooking up with a guy that satisfied her better than me. I admitted to her that I had started to explore a gay lifestyle and wanted more. We agreed that we would continue to have our separate fun and see what happens. From there, we both went and enjoyed the things we wanted - she went to meet her guy and I went to an adult theatre for more sleazy sex. This brings us to now. I had been home from Chicago for a couple of weeks. My town was pretty boring. I had continued to hit the adult bookstores and theatres when I could. Unfortunately, these were my main options. I hit the apps when I could but they were mainly flakes. I had continued to talk to my Chicago gift givers (Rob and Tony) on Telegram frequently. They enjoyed my progress into becoming the person I was meant to be. They asked me often if I had gotten the fuck flu. Each day, I had to disappoint them by telling them that I hadn't gotten it yet. I was frustrated. I thought about taking a home test but I decided against it. Since I didn't get the fuck flu, I could continue to tell people I was neg. I know there are a lot of "neg" guys that are actually poz. I was having an ok time at the bookstores and theatres but they weren't fulfilling me the way that I wanted. I needed something else. I had become active on Telegram and had been chatting with guys from all over. Several of the regular guys that I chatted with were from Toronto. From their talks, it sounded like the scene there was better than where I am from. I searched profiles on BBRT for Toronto and saw some guys that looked interesting. I decided that I should go to Toronto. I requested a Friday and Monday off from work and booked a hotel. Today was Monday. I just needed to get through the week of work and also try to line up some fun for the weekend. I told my wife that I was going out of town for a long weekend. She thought it was a good idea. I figure it was because it gave her a chance to have a long weekend with her new lover as well. When I wasn't working, I was chatting to as many Toronto guys as possible on Telegram and BBRT. One of the guys on Telegram really interested me. He had told me that his name was Jeff. He was about my age and was a poz top. I told him that I was coming to Toronto. "Really? You are coming to town?" "Yeah. I need some sleazy fun." "How sleazy are you looking to get?" "I get into most things." "PnP?" "I haven't done anything other than poppers so far but am open to it." "Oh really? a PnP virgin?" "Yeah. I have read lots of stories and I have always thought that booty bumps sound interesting." "That can be arranged. What about smoking or a slam?" "I haven't really gotten into smoking but who knows. I am not a big fan of needles." "Ok. We can see how it goes. Hit me up when you get here." I wasn't sure if I was ready for PnP or if he was even real but I would keep it in mind. I decided that I would check out PnP friendly tops on BBRT and created an account on NKP. Should keep an open mind. I got done with work early on Thursday. I was horny. I wanted to head to Toronto early but didn't have a room until Friday. I didn't feel like hitting the local bookstores or theatres. I searched the internet and found that there was a bathhouse in Hamilton, Ontario. Hamilton is about half-way between me and Toronto. I looked for hotels in Hamilton and found one that had availability. I booked the hotel and packed. My wife wondered why I was leaving a day early. I told her that I wanted to avoid traffic. She seemed excited that she had an extra night without me. I headed out and drove the 90 minutes to Hamilton. I checked into the hotel and douched for the evening. I jumped on the apps and nothing looked promising. I reached out to some of the Toronto guys on Telegram. One of the poz guys, Eric, responded. "You ended up going to Hamilton?" "Yeah. Going to Toronto tomorrow but decided to check out Hamilton spa tonight." "Ah. I wish you luck." I was disappointed. I headed over to bathhouse. There were only a couple of cars in the parking lot. I hoped it would pick up. I got a deluxe room. I watched some porn and hit the poppers. I kept the door open. A couple of guys walked by but didn't stop. I wondered if this was a mistake. I was thinking about leaving when I heard a voice. "You looking for some company?" "Yes. I am looking for a bareback top." "That's me. Get in doggie." "Yes Sir. I have poppers and lube." "Got it." I got into position. I felt him come behind me. I heard him pick up the lube and jerk his cock. I hit the poppers. He slapped my crack with his cock. I reached back and spread my cheeks. I felt his cock at my hole and then he pushed in. His cock was not long or thick. I wished it were bigger but my options were limited. He started fucking me. It felt nice. After a few strokes, he pushed into me. He held still for a few minutes and then started fucking me again. I was happier. At least he could fuck multiple times. After several minutes, he pushed in again. Like the first time, he paused and then started fucking again. Several more minutes passed and he pushed hard and held still. This time, he pulled out and left. I rolled on my back and watched porn again. I checked the apps and found that I had a message on Telegram. It was from Eric. "Thanks for the fuck." "Wait. That was you?" "Yep. I also have a confession. Remember when I told you that I was poz and on meds?" "Yep." I figured he would tell me that it was a lie. I figured he would tell me that he is neg. "Well. I am poz and on meds but the meds haven't been working. My strain may be med resistant. Good luck." With that, he signed off. That was new for me. I had never knowingly taken a med resistant poz load before. I waited a while but the bathhouse was dead. I checked out and headed back to the hotel. When I got there, I checked the apps and found someone that looked interesting. I sent a message. "You looking for a bb btm tonight?" After a few minutes, he responded. "Yes. You interested in a threeway? My bf and I are looking for fun tonight." "Always. I have a few loads in me already. Would love for you to add to it." "Oh really? Love sloppy seconds. Location?" I sent the hotel information and told them to let me know when they got here so I could prop the door. "OK. Be there in about 15 minutes." I put the poppers and lube on the nightstand and turned the lights down a little. A few minutes later, I got a message on Grindr. "We're here. Room number?" I gave them the room number and propped the door open. I got on the bed in doggie with my ass facing the door. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and people walk in and close it behind them. "Look what we have here. A good slut to use." I heard clothes hitting the floor and then felt two people get on the bed. The first guy spread my ass cheeks and dove into my used fuckhole. The other guy came around in front of me and presented his cock to me. He was a chubby white guy. His cock was limp. I reached out and cupped his balls and started licking them and worked my way up to his shaft. His cock jerked and started to grow. Meanwhile, the guy behind me started to tongue fuck me trying to get the cum out of my hole. I continued my focus on the guy in front of me. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and used my tongue on his shaft. His cock continued to grow harder as he began to push into my mouth. The guy behind me was done rimming me. He was behind me now. He placed his cock in my crack. I heard him reach for the lube and jerk his cock. He slapped his cock in my crack. His cock felt much bigger than the guy that I was sucking. He pulled my ass cheek and placed his cock at my entrance. I continued to suck the guy in front of me and pushed back slightly, trying to get his cock to slip in. "Hungry slut needs my cock" He pushed in until the head popped in. He held for a moment and started to push in steadily until he was fully inside me. His cock wasn't real thick but was longer than average. His cock felt great. "Hun. Get back here and rim me while I fuck this slut." The guy in front of me pulled out of my mouth and went behind me. I looked back. The top that was fucking me was a thin black guy. He wasn't scrawny but looked like he had a swimmer's body. He moaned and started to fuck me slowly. I faced forward and hit the poppers. "Thanks hun. Go back and use his mouth." The top came back in front of me. His cock was soft again. I started licking his balls and shaft again. The top continued to fuck me as I brought the guy's cock into my mouth. His cock started to grow again. I focused on pleasing the guys on both ends. The guy behind me started to pick up the pace. I squeezed my fuckhole around his cock. "mmmmm. Yeah slut. Make me cum." I squeezed harder and started to drive my mouth faster up and down on the guy's cock in my mouth. The guy behind me grabbed my hips and pushed forward driving my mouth further down the guy's cock. After a few moments, the top pulled out of my ass. "Get back here and feel this fuckhole." The guys switched positions. The guy from my mouth placed his cock at the entrance and pushed in easily. I opened my mouth and the black guy pushed his softening cock in my mouth for me to clean. The guy behind me continued to fuck me as the black guy's cock started to get hard again. After a few minutes, the guy behind me pushed into me, held for a minute and pulled out. Immediately, the black guy pulled out of my mouth and went behind me again. He pushed into my fuckhole again. He started to fuck me again. This time, he fucked me harder and faster than the first time. "Hope you like poz loads, slut. You have two poz loads in you now and will be getting another one from me soon." "I am neg but love poz loads. The loads that I already had in me were poz." "Oh really? Bugchaser?" "My duty is to take all loads" He moaned and started to fuck me even harder. Then he slammed into me. "Take my dirty load, you slut!" I felt his cock grow thicker and spurt after spurt of cum driving deep in me. After a few minutes, he pulled out. I laid down on my stomach. They both got off the bed and got dressed. "Thanks slut. Enjoy." With that, they left. It was a nice start to my long weekend.

Part 5 I felt someone come up behind me on the bed. Hands spread my ass cheeks. I felt something at my hole. It started to push in. It was the butt plug. It was being pushed into me. Finally, it popped in. "Can't let any loads leak out." I felt the cuffs released on my ankles and wrists. Rob pulled the blindfold off and held his hand out. I grabbed it and crawled to the edge of the bed. I slid off. My legs were stiff. He led me to the side of the room. He handed me a bottle of juice. "Drink some juice. Need to keep you hydrated." I took a sip. It tasted good. "Do you need to pee?" "Yes Sir." "OK boy. Follow me." Rob led me out of the room and down the call to the bathroom. I went in, closed the door and peed. I stood at the sink and looked at myself in the mirror while I washed my hands. I looked content. I opened the bathroom door. Rob was waiting for me. He led me back to the room. I looked around. There were seven guys in the room besides Rob. I recognized two of them. I remembered John and Tom from the other night. Looking at the other guys, I saw a Hispanic guy. He was average height. His cock had a thick head and it grew thicker before it tapered back down to the base. This must have been Alan. He was stocky but definitely not heavy. I saw a shorter guy that was very thin but had a long cock with a PA. This must have been Scotty. He looked like he didn't have an ounce of fat on his body. I saw several dark spots on his body. There were three other guys standing around and talking. The tallest guy was black. He was very solid. He had a small belly but also had muscles. His cock was flaccid but it was very long. Another guy wore a leather vest. I could see his hairy chest and belly poking through it. He was hard. His cock was about average length with low hanging balls. The third was an average looking guy. He had a little roll of fat on his body but was definitely not fat. His cock was also average sized. The last guy was average height but was skin and bones. His cock was hard. It looked angry. Rob led me back over to the bed. "Ready for round 2, boy?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy." I crawled on to the bed and laid back on the pillows. The straps were secured again to my ankles and wrists. The blindfold was put back over my eyes. "Who's up?" Two people responded "Me." Rob laughed. "OK. You two decide." I heard a response, "I will start with his mouth. You can have his ass." "You got it. Thanks!" I felt someone climb behind me. Hands rubbed my ass. A tongue started licking in my crack. Once it got to the butt plug, he stopped. I felt fingers wrap around it and pull it out. It offered little resistance. A tongue immediately replaced it. He started to tongue fuck me. It had to be Tom. After a few thrusts, he stopped and moved away. I felt another guy climb behind me. I grabbed the poppers and took two deep hits in each nostril. I felt someone come in front of me. I opened my mouth and a cock started to enter my mouth. At the same time, I felt a cock enter my fuckhole. I focused on pleasing the cock in my mouth as the cock continued to push into my fuck hole. The cock felt nice. It wasn't too big or thick. I seemed like it was the right size. I continued to suck the top's cock. I felt a hand grab my hair. "Suck him while I fuck you, slut." He started to push my head down on the cock while he pushed into me. As he pushed in, the cock got pushed into my throat. I started to gag but the fucking at both ends continued. The top in front of me put his hands on both sides of my head while the top behind me let go of my hair. He grabbed my shoulders instead. This gave him better leverage to fuck me. The top in front continued to fuck my mouth and throat. I tried to relax and concentrate on giving them both as much pleasure as possible. Suddenly, the top in my mouth stopped and held my head. I felt spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. I started swallowing as quickly as I could. The top grabbed my shoulders and drove deeper. It forced the cock in my mouth to push deeper as it continued to cum in my mouth and throat. The top behind me stopped and held still. The top in front of me withdrew his cock. "Thanks boy. I needed that." The top behind me started to withdraw but held the cock at the entrance. "Who wants to slip in there now?" I heard a voice that I didn't recognize. "I do." "OK. I will pull out when you are ready to slip in. His hole is very sloppy." I felt another guy climb on the bed. The top slipped out of my hole and I immediately felt a cock slip in. His cock was hard as steel. I continued pushing until he was fully in. His cock felt amazing. "Yeah. You are right. Definitely sloppy. I remember the time that I was the center of a gangbang. My hole felt like this. It changed my life and my status." He laughed and started to slowly fuck me. I heard the marker on the whiteboard. It sounded like two different marks were drawn. The top behind me continued to fuck me as I felt someone climb in front of me. I opened my mouth but was surprised. There wasn't a cock in front of me. Someone had put their ass in my face. I stuck my tongue out and started to rim his hole. I had rimmed women before but never a guy. This was another first. I tried to do what Tom did to me. I tried to tongue fuck him. I heard a moan. I was lost in trying to please the guy in front of me and then realized that the top behind me was still fucking me. Then he pulled out and stuck a finger in me and began to finger fuck me. "Tom. Get over here and suck me a little. Make sure you enjoy that cum that's on my cock." I felt someone climb on the bed and heard the sound of a cock getting sucked. "There might be some blood in there too. Guess this will be this slut's lucky night." I went wild. I continued to tongue fuck the guy in front of me. I was enjoying the moans coming from him. Then, the finger fucking stopped and the guy behind me pushed his cock back in me in one motion. "Ahhh. Love this cumdump." He grabbed my hips and started a faster, harder pace. The guy in front of me moved away. The blindfold was removed in time for me to see the black guy get on the bed. His cock was hard. It was very long and thick. I opened my mouth as he moved forward. He put the cock at my lips. I strained to open my mouth further as he started to push into my mouth. I could barely get his cock in my mouth. He stopped just past the head. "Just suck on the tip, boy. You will not be able to take my cock in there." I started to suck the tip as the guy behind me was pounding me hard. He said, "Gotta make sure you remember me, boy." Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and thrust hard. It pushed the top's cock further in my mouth. I tried to accept it but it was a struggle. The top in my ass held still. "Hope I changed your life, slut. Mark me down for poz. Very very poz." He laughed. The top in my mouth pulled out and moved around behind me. I looked behind myself and saw the top that was skin and bones with the angry cock. He pulled out and was replaced by the black top. He slapped his cock on my crack. "You should be loose enough but hit those poppers, slut." I grabbed the poppers and looked up. Rob was in front of me. He was smiling. I grabbed the poppers and took a deep hit. Rob nodded. I switched nostrils and it again. "Five short, sharp hits and hold." Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my fuckhole. It felt huge. "Again." I exhaled and switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. I felt the tip of the cock push in. It hurt. I exhaled. "Again." I switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. He pushed another inch in and he held it there. I exhaled. "Again." I switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. He started to push in again. This time he didn't stop. He kept pushing. I held as long as I could and then exhaled. I looked at Rob. He was smiling and nodding. It was pleasing him to see me take it. He moved forward. I opened my mouth and he stuck his cock in my mouth. The top behind me continued to push. I felt him hit my prostate and he continued to push. Inch by inch. I continued to suck. It was keeping my mind off what felt like a baseball bat being pushed in my ass. Then, it stopped. I felt his legs against mine. "You did well, boy. Just relax." The top behind me pulled out a little and then pushed in again. Next stroke, he pulled out a little more and pushed back in. "I think I am pushing some of this cum out of his hole. The rest is getting pushed real deep. It will never come out." He laughed. He continued to pull out a little more and push back in. My hole was stretching to accommodate the invasion. His thrusts became longer. He pulled past my prostate and then pushed back past it. The pleasure was intense. Again, I couldn't tell if I was going to cum or pee. I tried not to think about it. I was focused on sucking Rob's cock. He was already hard but seemed to grow harder. The top behind me started to pick up his pace. Long, steady, full strokes. "Open your mouth, boy. I want to watch you swallow my load." I opened my mouth and Rob pulled out slightly. He started cumming in my mouth. I stared in his eyes with each spurt. He was in ecstacy. He pulled back. "Swallow." I continued to stare in his eyes and I closed my mouth and swallowed. "Good boy." The top behind me continued to fuck me. "Sorry everyone. I may be ruining his fuck hole for everyone else." He laughed and continued to fuck me. He started to fuck harder but continued with long strokes. He bent down until his whole weight was on top of me. He wrapped his arm around my neck. He started to fuck harder. He became more animalistic. He was claiming his prize. Harder and harder. Then he thrust hard as he tightened his grip around me. "Take it slut." I felt his cock swell even more and then I felt it. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. I knew this was right. Being used is what I am meant for. He slowly withdrew. It seemed like it took minutes for his cock to come out. Then, it popped out. "The job is definitely done now. Mark down another poz load." I laid there in total pleasure. Rob said "Who's ready for round 3?" I answered first. "I am." Rob laughed. "Whatever you want slut. Get back on your hands and knees." I moved back into position. I looked back and saw Scotty was behind me again. "I can dump one more load and then I gotta go." He pushed his PA against my hole. This time, he didn't wait. He just pushed in. "He's much looser now." He pushed all the way in. He didn't wait. He just started fucking me. I started squeezing my hole. I needed to please him. I continued to clench my hole until it was tight around his cock. "Yeah slut. Squeeze that cock. Drain my balls." He started to fuck harder. I moaned. My prostate was continuing to get hit. I was leaking all over. He grabbed my hips tight as he continued to slam in me. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. He grabbed tighter. He thrusted harder. I gripped down on his cock as hard as I could. Then he slammed hard and held still. "Ahhhhhhh." He let go my hips, pulled out, and slapped my ass. "Thanks slut. Thanks Rob. Hopefully, we can do it again." He climbed off the bed and was immediately replaced by Alan. I remembered that his cock was the thickest cock I had experienced until the black guy. He pushed the head of the cock in. This time, there was no resistance. It slid right in. All the way to the hilt. "Yep. You definitely ruined him. He's not tight any longer." I squeezed down on his cock. "Yeah slut. Milk my cock." I squeezed harder. He started fucking me. He was not gentle. He was rough. "Sorry slut. My second time is always harder." I lost track of time as he fucked me. I put my head down. He continued to pound me. Then, the pounding stopped and he withdrew. Another cock replaced it and then another and another. I lost count of who was fucking me and how often. The next I knew, I felt the cuffs being released. I looked around. Nobody was left. It was just Rob and me. "You did so well boy. Want to know the final count?" "Yes Sir." He grabbed the whiteboard and showed me. It showed 14 poz and three neg. I wondered who the neg guys were. He laughed. "I think we crushed your old record." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." "Are you going to be ok to ride back to your hotel?" "Yes Sir." "OK. Take your time getting dressed. Here is your phone." I grabbed my phone and called an Uber. I got dressed and waited. "Text me tomorrow, boy. Not sure I can play tomorrow but we shall see. I also expect your hole will need a rest." "Yes Sir." My Uber arrived. I went downstairs and hopped in and began the ride back to the hotel.

Part 6 I woke up the next morning. I was sore. My legs ached. My ass ached. I was sore but content. It was a night beyond my wildest dreams. I got up and got ready for my day. In the shower, I felt my fuckhole. It wasn't gaping. It felt tight. Sore but still tight. I finished getting ready and heard my phone beep. "Good morning, boy. How are you doing?" "A bit sore, Sir but doing well. How are you?" "Tired but doing well. Do you have plans for today?" "Another day of presentations. I might have to go out with the boss tonight. I have been putting him off all week." "No problem, boy. Unfortunately, I am not available tonight. Feel free to rest tonight or play. Whatever you want. I told the people at the party that they could contact you if they wanted. Feel free to play with them or not. It's up to you. I would like to get together tomorrow night though." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Have a good day. Talk later." "Thank you, Sir. Have a good day." I was disappointed but understood. I finished getting ready, grabbed a bite to eat, and headed to meet my boss. "Good morning, Greg. How's it going?" "Good. How about you?" "Good. Had a good meeting with the other client last night. Ready for today?" "Yep. I am not scheduled to do any presentations today. My final presentation is tomorrow morning." "OK. Let's go impress them again." We went up and met with the perspective client. The day was another day of presentations by my coworkers. Lots of questions but the team continued to impress them. We wrapped up again in the early afternoon. "Greg. We are crushing it. I want to take you out for dinner tonight to celebrate." "Sure thing. I would like that." "OK. I will meet you at your hotel at 6 and we will go out." "Sounds good. See you then." We parted ways. I went back to the hotel. I thought about what I might do tonight. I might want to just rest at the hotel. It's been a busy few days. I went onto the internet. I checked BBRT. There were a few messages. Several were from random people that looked like fakes. Then, I opened another message. "Hi boy. We met at your gangbang. I would like another crack at your holes if you are interested. It would be much quieter. Just you and me." He provided his cellphone number and told me to text him. I checked his profile and pictures. He looked like the guy from last night. Skin and bones. His status said positive. I sent him a text. "Hi Sir. I got your message on BBRT. I was the bottom at the gangbang last night." "Hi boy. How are you?" "Doing well. Still recovering but doing well. My name is Greg." "My name is Tony. Interested in some personal playtime?" "Maybe. I have to go out to dinner with my boss but might be available later tonight." "Cool. Let me know after. Got a place?" "Yes. I can be available at my hotel." I gave him the name of the hotel. "It's only about 30 minutes from me. Let me know." "Sure thing." I decided to do a quick douche before dinner in case I decided to play. It got to close to 6p and I got a text from my boss. "I'll be there soon. Meet you out front." I got dressed and went downstairs. My boss was waiting for me. We went to a local restaurant and celebrated the great week we were having. If only he knew. My boss asked, "You leaving after tomorrow's session?" "No. I am hanging out for another night. My flight is scheduled for the next morning." "OK. I have to head out after today's session. I have a late afternoon flight." We continued our dinner. I went to my phone and opened my text messages. I sent a message to Tony. "I am just finishing up with my boss. You still interested tonight?" "Yes. How about 9p?" "I would love that. Keep me posted." "See you later." I finished up with my boss and headed back to the hotel. I hit the poppers and douched again. It was about 8:30p. My phone buzzed. "I'm on my way. I will let you know when I get to the hotel." "Great. Can't wait." I watched some porn and hit the poppers. I put more poppers and lube on the night stand. I turned off some of the lights but left a few on. My phone buzzed. "I'm here. Room number?" I sent him the number and made sure everything was ready. A few minutes later, he knocked. I went and opened the door and let him in. "Good to see you again, boy. Glad we could meet again." "Me too. Sir." He stripped off his clothes. I remembered him from last night. He was basically skin and bones. Like last night, his cock hung low and looked angry. He reached out and started rubbing his hands over my body. "mmmm. Love the hair. Never got a chance to really check you out last night. Turn around." I turned around so my back was to him. He started running his hands over my back down to my butt. He rubbed my butt. Squeezing each cheek. He came closer until his body was against mine. I could feel his cock sitting in my crack. I could feel it pulsing. He hugged me and then ran his hands across my chest again. He pinched each nipple. I moaned. "Head over to the bed and get on your back. Bring your knees to your chest." I went over to the bed and got on my back. I got as close to the edge as possible and pulled me knees to my chest. My feet were up. I felt him come close to me and pulled me closer to the edge. Then he knelt between my legs and spread my ass cheeks. He ran his fingers through my crack and touched my hole. "Looks like you are still tight. Glad last night didn't ruin you." I jumped as his tongue touched my hole. He licked lightly and then started sticking his tongue in my hole. I moaned. He started to tongue fuck me and then stopped. "Move further onto the bed but stay on your back." I slid further on the bed. He climbed on the bed and got between my legs. He pushed them back and went back to rimming me. I moaned. I was enjoying the attention on my hole. Then, he stopped. He moved up until his body was between my legs. I looked down to see his cock was hard as a rock. He pushed my legs outward and climbed in between. He handed me a bottle of poppers and grabbed the lube. I took a hit in each nostril as he rubbed the lube on his cock. He grabbed his cock and lined it up with my fuckhole. He started to push in. I took another hit in each nostril and held it. He continued to push until the head slipped in. "ahhhh. Still nice and tight." He continued to push until he was fully inside me. He pushed my legs back and out. He was in control. He slowly pulled back and pushed in as he stared in my eyes. "I never heard. Are you on prep?" "No Sir. Never been on prep." I felt his cock swell. "Wow. Are you a bug chaser?" "No Sir. I hadn't knowingly taken an unmedicated load until this week." I felt his cock swell again. He continued to slowly fuck me. It was incredible. "You could probably still get pep. There might be a chance." "It's too late for me." He smiled and started to slowly fuck faster. "I haven't ever been on meds. If you hadn't guessed, I am full blown." "Yes Sir." "And you are good with me breeding you?" "Yes Sir. My purpose is to please tops. To be a receptacle for their loads." I looked him in his eyes. His stare was intense. He picked up speed. "OK. Ready for my AIDS load?" "Yes Sir. Fuck me with your deathstick. I am ready for you to poz me." I stared in his eyes. The look grew even more intense. "ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh" I could see the intensity and pleasure in his open eyes as I felt spurt after spurt of cum filling me. His pumping slowed down but he didn't withdraw his cock. His cock felt softer but he started to slowly fuck my hole again. "Such a hot hole. I have been known to cum several times. Gotta work my load in you." "Thank you, Sir." He continued to slowly fuck me. "I chased but didn't have any luck until I had a gangbang. That is when my status changed. I decided I would become a gift giver because there seem to be so few out there. All bug chasers and no gift givers." "Do you stealth bottoms too?" "Sometimes. I hit the bathhouses and breed in dark rooms. If they don't ask my status, I don't tell them. Otherwise, I tell them." I could feel his cock getting harder. He smiled down at me. "There. My cock is back and ready again." He started to slowly pick up the pace again. I was in heaven. I knew I was fulfilling my purpose. I had no fear any more. Only excitement. Then, he stopped and withdrew. "Turn onto your side." I turned and he slid up behind me. I pulled my asscheek up and he slid in behind me. His cock found my hole and he pushed in easily. Once fully inside me, he started to fuck me. He grabbed my shoulders to give himself leverage. It felt like his cock was longer than before. With each thrust, he hit my prostate. I was leaking and moaning. "Yeah. I like fucking like this. Feels like I can get even deeper. Like my deathstick?" "Oh yes, Sir. It fits so well inside me." "Do you know what it is doing to you?" "Yes Sir. It is working your AIDS load deep in me. Helping it soak into my system." His cock swelled and his pace picked up. "Damn right. You will be taking a part of me with you." He continued to fuck. I was beginning to lose track of time. I realized I hadn't been using the poppers. I didn't need or want them. I was enjoying this feeling too much. "I have ten confirmed conversions. Obviously, I don't know if I will be the one to convert you but I am going to think that it was me." "Yes Sir. I don't know how many strains I will have in me but I treasure them all." His cock swelled again. I jumped. His pace picked up. We were both starting to work up a sweat. He was grabbing my shoulders strongly. Each thrust was filled with power. They didn't hurt or feel uncomfortable. Each one further drove my need to serve. His pace picked up. "Here comes my second load." He grabbed my shoulders hard and pushed hard into me. I smiled and pushed back at him trying to push him even further into me. I squeezed my hole around his cock. I needed that precious cum deep in me. "ahhhhh" Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. He was panting and laid there not moving. He released his grip on my shoulders and reached around and rubbed my chest. He moved down and rubbed my leg. "I am going to pull out for a bit. Your hole really drained me. I should be able to give you another load." With that, he pulled out and got up and headed to the bathroom. I remained on my side. I reached around and stuck a finger in my hole. It was hot and wet. I started to slowly finger fuck myself. I heard the toilet flush and the sink but I kept fucking myself. "What do we have here?" He walked over and climbed on the bed. He tapped my arm and I withdrew my finger from my hole and brought it to my mouth and started sucking the juices off it. He replaced my finger with his own. One finger and then a second. He started finger fucking me. He started to hit the sides with his finger nails. I could feel some pain but I was also enjoying it. I could taste the mixture of my ass, his cum, and metal on my finger. He withdrew his fingers from my ass. "Get off the bed but stand close. Bent over." I moved back and stood at the end of the bed. I bent over at the waist, spread my legs and waited. I felt him move in behind me. He spread my ass and roughly stuck his fingers in me. He started to finger fuck me again. This time, it was much harder. I could feel him hitting the sides over and over. Then he stopped. He came over beside me and showed me his fingers. There was blood on them. I opened my mouth. He smiled and stuck them in my mouth. I greedily licked the juices off his fingers. He withdrew them and went back behind me. I felt his hard cock slapping my hole. "Spread 'em" I reached around and spread my ass cheeks. He stuck the head of his cock at my hole and held it there. Then, he pushed in hard. "owwww" "Gotta make sure it takes." He wasted no time in fucking me. He grabbed my hips hard and started fucking me at a frantic pace. He grabbed my shoulders and used it for leverage. Over and over, he slammed hard into me. I was starting to lose track of time as his relentless assault on my ass continued. I huge smile came across my face as the pain was replaced by immense pleasure. Then, he stopped. "Turn over. Stay at the end of the bed." I climbed on the bed with my ass on the edge. He pulled me closer to the edge. I reached up and grabbed my legs and kept them spread. He lined up his cock to my abused fuckhole and pushed in again. Once he was fully in, he grabbed my legs and pushed them back. He started his relentless pounding. It felt like his cock was hitting me even deeper. I looked into his eyes. He was more intense than I had ever seen him. He was animalistic. He was on a mission. He knew what he needed to do. He fucked. Hard. Minutes passed. I knew my ass was getting beaten up. I loved it. His already fast pace became frantic. "Welcome to the brotherhood." He slammed in me. I felt his cock swell. An immense look of pleasure came over his face as he came deep in me. He held me there. Finally he pulled out. I immediately turned over and laid on my stomach. He laid down next to me and rubbed my butt. "How long are you in town?" "Tomorrow is my last day. I fly out the next morning." "What time is your flight?" "I am leaving for the airport about 8a." "OK. I would love to swing by before you check out and give you another load to remember me by." "I would like that. I will keep you posted." "Cool. I have to go. I really enjoyed this and hope we can meet again." "Same." He got up, used the bathroom, got dressed and came back over to me. He slapped my ass, kissed it, and left. I was completely satisfied.

Hello, so I have a confession to make I am not a really a nice person. I always had issues with the law and Ive been in and out of prison for many years and last time i was inside my cellmate was everything i wish ive never met but he was so hot it was hard not to bend over his will. I was set to prison for 5 years to arm and robbery a corner store and because i had a weapon i was sent to prison high level security. When I arrive i could see right away that i needed to make friends to make sure i was gonna stay safe during my time over there. Because of medical reason i told my security guard that i wish to be put on the Protective custody. I told him that i will not cause any trouble and I am not violent. The guard was like ok I will put you there but you will need to buckmates with the oldest immates on this side. He told me to be carefull to not get on his bad side and try to stay as friendly as possible to keep him happy. So when i got my towels, my clothings for the inside and some shoes I was walking toward my cell. The guard push me inside and lock the door behind me. It was dark so i couldnt see everything in my cell and what i could manage to see was two buck bed one top of each other, a small desk, the toilet and a small window at the end of the wall. As i was approching the bed i saw the immate stand up and blocking me to getting on my bed on top. He was tall about 6.5 and 250lb of big muscles. He was shirtless with his suit wrap around his hips. I could see right away he had tattto all over his arms and chest and what struck me was his biohazard symbol on his pelvis. It was something that always turn me on a guy as he saying to the world that he is toxic and warning that his load contains bugs infectious to anyone who dare to take it. He gave me the feeling that he was someone that fucks a lot bareback and never get tested making his cock toxic and fills with bugs high viral load. He introduced himself : -Hey sup you are my new cellmate, Im Dave. Who are you? - Im Matthew, just got in and yes ill be your new cellmate. Im chill and not looking for any trouble - What are you in for? -Ive done some arm robbery with weapon but I am not violent -Cool check tell you right away Im a sex offender and Ive done bad stuff in the pass you will probably hear in the yard that im a bad egg. Me too im not looking for trouble but tell you right away if you piss me off ill take care of your pretty little face real quick. Seeing all his big muscle and his hairy chest with salt and pepper hair I could see right away I was better not to get on his bad side. I told him im coold with you being a sex offender. So he moved and let me jump on my bed. It was around 9pm and the light turned off it was time for bed. The thing is being a sex offender you must have done some bad stuff but with his physique I could imagine some hot sex scene etc. I was really curious about what he has done to get himself inside for so long period of time. -So you are sex offender what exactly have you done to get that status? -I had some fun with lots of small btm and I wasn’t the most gentle one on top of that. I will not get into more details just say that I like my btm to obey me and do what I ask. Beside my huge cock require some special condition to get hard It was hot to see him fucking a btm tight hole etc and I could imagine myself bending over for him. -What are kind of condition are we talking about here? -Well first I always play bareback no matter what my status and I don’t care if the bottom doesn’t want to play raw just with condom I always play bare. Two when I am in I don’t stop until I cum deep inside his gut. Don’t care if he complains or cry I put everything up to balls deep and do a nice hard pumping motion. The thing is I miss my son as I was making him a man by showing the ropes how to be a good btm and a great top. Since hes a kid we had a unspoken bond where we share everything and had nice experience together as he got older we played more often than ever. I was really proud of him when he took all my 9 inch deep in his gut. I made part of my brotherhood and now that im inside hes duty is to be the chef of the brotherhood clan. I wasn’t understanding much about the brotherhood clan exactly what was intel of it all but the fact that he fucked his son was really hot!. -You fucked your son -Yes I did and more than once. At his 18th birthday I told him that hes a man now and must become the real son I always wanted him to be. As we never done anything specific before he was really nervous and knew that I had a group of friends and I meet up every once in a while to throw a rager. I told him I wanted him to be part of my group of friends I want him to become a member. I told him I was poz and some. As I fucked a lot of btms in my days and went to the clinic the results came back and never got the chance to get treated to what I needed and my viral load was really high as well. My son is part of the swim team of his college so he pretty fit and slim and has no hair at all. He looks like you kinda. But anyway as I told him I wanted him to be part of my group of friends I needed him to concede to be my personal bottom and follow all my direction. Dave continue to explain that because hes a rough top and that he only fuck raw he needed to explain to his son that he will be fuck without mercy and take him all the way to the balls. He knew he had a big cock but was evil enough to push the limits to make him take it all. He told me that they got into his bedroom and they got undress. Him being all muscular and hairy chest with all his tattoo and proud to show his biohazard on his frontpelvis where his son was looking directly as they got undress. He told his son that when hes done with him him too he will have this biohazard tattoo on him as hes gonna let him get tattoo for his birthday gift. …to be continued

Part 6: Plunging Deep into Depravity I let out a moan as I felt the still unseen Jordan behind me shove a few fingers into my ass, working another lump of frozen cum into my ass. Above me, Chris tucked his dick back into his leather jockstrap before taking a huge puff of his cigar and blowing it in my face. “Can you believe this cute fucker is one of my classmates?” he asked Jordan, slapping my face lightly as he expertly moved the cigar to the corner of his mouth. Grabbing my hair, he pulled my head back, causing me to involuntarily open my mouth, before spitting a glob of cigar spit in my mouth. “It’s always the quiet preppy ones who turn into the biggest fucking whores, man,” Jordan replied, now working a third finger into me, really stretching my hole open, “And this prime piece of tight ass is a dream!” “Careful now,” Chris laughed, “Don't stretch him out too much or Uncle Mike will be pissed. He wants first dibs at destroying his ass.” “Don’t worry, “ Jordan replied, pulling his fingers out before shoving another cold slimy lump into my ass, “I won’t have my turn until the end. By then, he’ll be so fucked out and full of loads, my work should be fucking easy.” Turning my head slightly around, I looked at the man Jordan filling my ass with the frozen cum. He was overweight but still somewhat muscular and had a greying black mustache and bald head. Tattoos covered his arms and chest, and he was naked except for a metal chastity around his dick and a leather choker around his neck. I tried to rack my brain to figure out what he would be doing to my hole, but nothing really came to mind. Quickly I let it go, reminding myself I was going to just relax and let the night go wherever. I turned my attention back to Chris, who was now stepping back. Moving into his place was the Hispanic guy from earlier. “Can’t wait to right that cute ass there tonight,” he said, grabbing my head and bringing it down onto his quickly hardening uncut cock. I quickly understood what to do, and opened my mouth, taking him down my throat. Thankfully, Chris’ much larger cock had helped my gag reflex, and I was able to easily take him to the root. “Damn Chris, he really is a fucking talented cock sucker!” Pedro said loudly, before lighting up another Red. I took a slight look around and noticed quite a few guys standing around, each of them either playing with their dicks or with their neighbor’s. “Just don’t cum in mouth,” Chris said, smiling around the cigar as he blew another cloud at my direction, “Uncle Mike wants every first load he takes from a guy to go up his ass. He wants to make sure he gets pregnant tonight.” Leaning forward, Pedro shoved my head against his groin as he snaked a few fingers up my now slick hole. “Bitch feels nice and wet, must be in fucking heat,” he said with a chuckle, moving his fingers around and dragging his nails against the walls of my colon. After my ‘research’ online, I knew what he was doing was trying to rough up my hole, for me to as he said, get ‘pregnant.’ “Fucking can’t wait to help knock him the fuck up. Although with as many loads as this slut is gonna take, no telling who the daddy will be.” Many of them chuckled as well, and a few let out an appreciative moan of agreement. “Boys, I think you all need to feel how fucking warm and fertile this bitch’s hole is,” he said, pulling his finger out and wiping it on my hair. Suddenly, I felt another finger roughly shoved into my hole, as well as several hands on my body, grabbing my caged dick, playing with my balls, pinching my nipples. I let out a loud groan, as Pedro pulled his dick out of my mouth and a line of men began to line up behind him. Chris kneeled down next to me, looking me in the face before pulling the cigar out of his mouth and blowing a thick cloud of smoke in my face. “Think you should show your thanks to all these men and give their cocks a nice lick and kiss,” Chris said, grabbing my jaw and rubbing his thumb across my lips, “Taste each one and see what's going to be shooting a raw load up that hole of yours. Let these men feel around a little in your guts so they know where their loads are going to be.” I gave a small nod as he released my jaw, and watched as he stood up and made an announcement. “As I’m sure you men already know, Uncle Mike here is taking the first crack at this hole,” he said, gesturing at me with his half-smoked cigar, “However, everyone is welcome and encouraged to dump at least their first load into his guts. No loads refused. Feel free to give him a taste of what’s going to breed him, and feel free to poke a finger or two where your dick will be shooting tonight. This pig’s mouth will only be free to clean off your cock and drink your piss after fucking as we plan on making him a true smoke pig. Any questions?” Several men shook their heads, but otherwise, it was silent. “Have fun sampling the goods, guys,” Chris said, stepping back and leaning against the locker, putting the cigar back in his mouth and began slowly playing with his cock. Quickly, men started walking up and shaking their dicks in my face. Not wanting to disappoint any of them, I began to suck and lick each one, relishing the different textures, shapes, sizes, and even taste. At the same time, multiple men began to finger my hole, many taking a chance to graze my insides with the odd nail. A few also gave my caged dick a few tugs or roughly squeezed my balls. I soon lost count as each man would take his turn, and then disappear off into the club. After what felt like an hour, the crowd finally died off, leaving me slumped on the bench, dick straining in the cage, jaw aching, and my hole feeling sore and now dry, having had all the cum put in there earlier removed for the many fingers roughing it up. Finally, Mike walked back up, and smiling evily around the lit cigarette in his mouth. “How’d Pig Boy do?” Mike asked Chris, “Word is everyone is itching to drop a load in him. He worth the wait for them?” Chris just nodded and smiled for a moment before replying. “Fucker can suck cock like a champ, and everyone seemed to love sampling his hole,” he replied, “Sucked down every last drop of my piss and ate my load like a starving man. You were a good piggy, weren’t you boy?” Feeling just a little humiliated, I could only nod. “Good, time for him to get ready for the sling,” Mike replied, gesturing for us to get up and change locations. Obediently, I followed in silence, taking the half-smoked Red into my mouth that Mike put in it before drawing hard on it. We walked around the dimly lit halls for a few minutes as I took in the sites, only staring for a second at the men in various acts of sex in each of the places. I saw as many of them noticed us and began making comments I couldn’t hear, or pointing in my direction. A few of them followed us a ways back, making me think of them as vultures circling a dying animal. Finally, we made it into a large set of double doors. Mike took a key and unlocked them, and we walked into a large room with a sling in the center, as well as a few leather-clad benches around it. Chris left the doors open, and slowly men began to walk in. Mike set his bag down on one of the benches and began emptying it, before gestering at the sling. “Chris, get him loaded into the sling so we can get ready. Got to get his ass prepared.” Chris only nodded, taking a few puffs on his cigar before leading me over to the sling and began to help me get situated in it. I sat in silence as I watched him pull things out of the bag. A large butt plug, several cigars each larger than the last, a few boxes of Reds, and several extremely large pipes. Last, he pulled out a funnel, a metal dish, and large dull-tipped irrigation syringe. Turning around, he brought over the last items and set them on my stomach, effectively turning me into a makeshift table. “You ready to become the pig you always wanted, boy,” he asked, feeling my body as he spoke, “Turn into a true smoking bareback sex pig with no limits?” I nodded, unable to get myself to say the words. Suddenly, Mike squeezed my balls hard, causing me to let out a loud yelp. “Need to say the words, fucker,” he said after finally releasing my now throbbing balls, “I want to hear exactly what you want and what you came here for.” The growing crowd began to whisper excitedly as they watched the scene in front of them. “I…. I want to be a smoking bareback pig… with no limits…” I said softly. “And how are we gonna make sure that you never have any limits,” Mike asked, caressing my ass and balls gently, his tone of voice low and dangerously gruff. “By making me take every load in here while smoking,” I said, hoping I was saying exactly what he wanted. Mike gently tugged down on my balls, eliciting a deep moan from me. The men began to whisper even more excitedly, and a few began to tug on their quickly hardening cocks. “And what kind of loads would do that to you,” he asked, nearly growling with how low and deep his voice was, “What kind of loads do you want up that tight hole of yours tonight? Clean, safe loads? Because, Boy, that won’t turn you into the pig you want to be. So tell Daddy exactly what you want.” Finally realizing what it was he wanted me to say, I took a deep breath and slowly let it out. It was time to finally jump off the proverbial cliff and dive head-first in. “I want you to poz my ass. I want you to let every man in here shoot his toxic load deep in my guts so I get pozzed tonight. I want you to keep me smoking all night so I become so addicted I have to smoke every time I take a dirty load in my hole. I want you to own my ass and covert me Daddy. Make me your poz son.” Letting go of my balls, Mike walked around me and leaned over, before kissing me deeply. Many of the men let out excited replies in agreement, saying things like ‘fuck up his hole’ and ‘give the bitch what he needs.’ Finally, he released my head and walked back to his bag, before pulling out dozens of used condoms, all of which looked freshly used, as well as a pair of scissors and a toothbrush. Slowly, he walked back over and began cutting the tips of the condoms and emptying them in the bowl. I no longer was able to focus on the men around me as I took in what Mike was doing. “Chris, get me and this pig smoking a few of the Boswells while I prep him,” he said, leaning his head slightly towards the bench. Chris only smiled and nodded as he walked over, grabbing the two largest pipes before walking back over to us. I silently took the pipe into my mouth, letting the bowl rest on my chest heavily. He then walked over and put the other in Mike’s mouth, before pulling out a lighter and letting Mike puff hard on the pipe. After about a minute, Chris flipped open the bottom of the lighter and began to tamp down the pipe before lighting it again for Mike. I watched in awe as Mike expertly did this, all the while opening each of the condoms and emptying them into the bowl, the loads each mixing together, quickly filling the bowl. Eventually, he finished emptying them and began to draw them up into the large syringe. Next, Chris walked over to me and began doing the same lighting. Following what I saw, I began puffing deeply on the pipe, feeling the smoke begin to pour down my throat with each deep draw as the pipe began to glow to life. Finally, the flame was removed, and the pipe tamped down before finally being lit once more. Satisfied that it was well lit, Chris walked away, tossing his now spent cigar on the ground, before also grabbing a huge pipe and lighting it. With the syringe now full, Mike slowly held it up for me to see, full of the countless loads from men I would never know, and never destined to be up my ass. I took a deep draw on the pipe, relishing how easily the smoke now filled my lungs before blasting it back out my nose, afraid to talk out of fear of dropping the pipe. “Good boy, Daddy loves his pigs to nose jet,” he said as he quickly inserted the syringe deep into my ass. Slowly I felt my insides begin to feel loose and slick, each condom load squirting deep inside me, slowly warming up. I could only sit back and puff on the pipe as I watched him repeat the process a few times, my ass feeling even more slick with each deposit. “Only lube you will be getting tonight, pig,” Mike said, puffing away expertly on the pipe, “And we need to give these loads a nice warm home to live in.” Several men nodded and shared their agreement before he continued, now having fully emptied the bowl deep in my hole. Giving me an evil grin, he held up the plain, simple-looking toothbrush. “You ready for it, boy,” he asked, rubbing it along the sides of my legs, “You want daddy to scrape your pig hole up so there’s no way you don’t get knocked up?” I nodded. Many of the men began to tell Mike to destroy my ass and make way for all the bugs that would be going in my hole. And as the toothbrush plunged deep in my ass, I could only deeply inhale on the pipe as I felt each of the bristles dug into the tender lining inside me, effectively locking in my fate.

The Second Time (Part 2) Felt like I was rimming his musky ass for hours, while he sat back and texted his buddies and smoked, occasionally offering me a hit in between my tongue being deep inside his hole. The more spun I was getting, the more I got into it, kissing and sucking on this strangers hole without a thought in my mind. Eric eventually got up, said were going to go to an adult shop while we wait for his friends to be free, and went to get ready. He had me shower as well, and packed a small bag of supplies. I got the Uber and we rode to the closest one. Eric chatted up the driver about random topics all the way there. I wonder if he could tell I was worshipping my new dealers hole for the first few hours in the day. Eric definitely had been around as he was running into people in the booths, he seemed to know a few of the guys there. I got a booth for myself, put on the raunchiest porn I could find, and got on my knees, eagerly and hungry for cum. Eric eventually found my booth and joined me, pulling out a pipe and a lighter. "Get undressed," he barked, as I slid my shorts and shirt off, leaving me with just a jockstrap and my sneakers on. "Don't worry, the owner and I are cool, he doesn't mind." He packed the pipe and stuck it in my mouth for me, as I kneeled on the cumstained floor infront of him. He lit up with the torch. "Big, big clouds my little slut," as he gave me the bod to inhale. This time he didn't turn off the torch, and had me sucking in the clouds until I couldn't fit any more. I let out a big cloud in the booth, and before I could recover he put he pipe back to my lips. "Still more in here fag," as I sucked the remaining smoke out. Before I couls pull away to exhale, he lit the torch again. "Keep going," is all he said as I started to inhale more. We repeated this two more times until my lungs were begging for fresh air. By the time a cock popped through the hole, I was so brainless and horny I jumped on it, sucking the head, running my tongue up and down the shift, worshipping this cock while Eric sat back in the chair and watched, taking his own hits here and there. We stayed in the booth for an hour before Eric got up to leave, he instructed me to stay here and keep sucking. When he returned, he brought a friend into the booth with us. Once the door was shut, his friend wasted no time in taking his cock out, and without the need for instruction, I started sucking. As I worshipped his balls and strokes his hard shaft, another cock came into the glory hole. I paused for a second, confused at what I should do. "What are you waiting for? Start sucking fag, you got two holes to use." I switched cocks and started sucking the soft cock pused through the glory hole. I felt Eric's finger slide along my crack, and started pressing his lubed finger in. I felt my 2nd booty bump go in, and burning started again. Before I could take my mouth off the cock I was sucking, his friend slid right in. I winced in pain at the sudden intrusion, but Eric had a bottle of poppers up to my noise as his friend slowly slid out, and back in. I took 4 deep poppers hits, letting Eric control how much I had, being preoccupied with the now hard cock through the glory hole. His buddy noted how loosened up I'd become after the poppers, and started thrusting into me as hard as he could. Soon enough I had a load shot down my throat. As the cock disappeared from the glory hole, his friend let out a grunt and forced his cock in as deep as possible, squeezing my hips and pulling in as close as he could. I could feel his cock twitch every few seconds as this total stranger bred me.

Roy was a 57 year old man. Who was a 5’9 130 pound man who lost a lot of weight. Balding, with some chest hair and a 7 inch poz dick when hard. He would hangout at the local bathhouse. Looking to get a guy to touch him. But his haggard appearance turned guys off. One night a 22 year old jock named Peter came in with his best friend Sean. Both were drop dead gorgeous. Sean was also 5’8 blonde hair blue eyes. And Peter was 5’11 dark brown hair and eyes. Both had 9 inch dicks. When Roy spotted the young men. Lust came over Roy. He thought both guys were extremely hot. But Peter made Roy’s dick hard. Both men went into the sauna. Roy followed them in and sat down next to Peter. His eyes were closed. Roy slowly brushed his hand against Peter’s leg. Peter moved his leg away. Sean didn’t stay long. He and Peter parted ways. Peter sat back down and Roy decided to slide his hand underneath Peter’s towel. “What the fuck are you doing?” Peter shouted at Roy. “Forgive me please.” “Nobody ever lets me touch them because of my condition.” Roy said. Peter said “it’s all right.” After sitting for a bit. Peter took Roy’s hand and let him rub his leg. “Thank you.” Roy said. He slowly once again moved his hand underneath the towel. Touching Pete’s dick. Roy took his hand and removed his own towel. Then he managed to get Peter’s towel off him. Roy asked if he could suck him. Peter agreed. But went to Roy’s room. He asked Peter if he could tie him up and suck him. Peter thought for a second. Because he felt sorry for him he agreed. Roy stopped his hands and ankles down on a table. Peter’s legs were spread. Roy locked the door and went over to Peter. He started jerking the young man’s dick. Then started sucking him. All the while Pete was enjoying it. Roy then went to eat his ass. It was a cute flat ass too. “Wait, what are you doing?” Pete asked. “Just relax.” Roy said. After eating out his ass. Roy grabbed the lube from his bag and put it on his dick and Peter’s ass. “No” Peter said. “Shhh” Roy said. “You need this has much as I do.” Roy stuffed a sock into his mouth. Then slowly put his Poz dick inside the helpless young man. Peter struggled to get free. But couldn’t Roy was enjoying this young fine piece of ass. Roy being on top of Peter. Removed the sock from his mouth and kissed him. Roy felt his dick plusing inside Peter’s now highly charged ass. His loads were deep inside the young man. Roy removed his dick. Peter passed out. When Peter woke up. Roy had some other poz guys who were fucking him and depositing their loads inside Peter.

Part 9 I laid there for a few moments enjoying this feeling. Slowly, I rolled over and got up. I walked out and headed down the halls looking for more. I could heard some moaning in the rooms. Most doors were closed. I headed back to the booths and it was empty again. I headed back to my room. Rob was standing outside waiting for me. "Welcome back, boy. Have fun?" I opened the door and we walked in. I responded "Mixed. Had some fun but overall, it was slow." "Yeah. It happens a lot." I started to kneel. "Don't kneel, boy. Lay on the bed on your back. Time for your special treat." I laid on the bed. Rob approached me and knelt on the floor. He reached over to me and pulled my jock down. I lifted my legs and he removed my jock completely. He smelled the jock and put it down. He ran his hands up my legs until he got to my cock and balls. He cupped my balls in one hand and then started to slowly run his hand up my cock. It immediately became rock hard. I was confused. What was I supposed to do? "Relax boy. It is time for me to claim your last neg load." He slowly stroked my cock. I was feeling guilty. I was meant to please others. Not to be pleased. I was also embarrassed. My cock felt small next to all of the perfect cocks that I have serviced. "I am sorry it is a disappointment, Sir." "Don't be sorry, boy. We know your purpose but this is something I want." "Thank you, Sir." He started to pick up the pace. I was enjoying it. I closed my eyes. Suddenly, the feeling changed. I opened my eyes. He was sucking my cock. He took it all the way to the base. My eyes closed. He continued to suck me. I was getting close. "I am getting close, Sir." He started sucking faster. I was at my edge. I tried to not go over the edge but it was impossible. I started cumming. Spurt after spurt went into his mouth. I was in heaven. He withdrew from my cock after my last spurt finished. I opened my eyes in time to see his face coming close to mine. He was going to kiss me. I opened my mouth. He let some of my cum dribble out of his mouth and into mine. It felt like our kiss continued for a long time. He withdrew. "Thank you for your last neg load, boy." "Thank you, Sir." He stood up. "You're welcome, boy. I am going head out. Feel free to stay longer or head back to your hotel. It's been a fun week. Please stay in touch. Let me know if you get the fuck flu. Also, let me know if you come back to town. There is still so much more for you to experience." I moved over to the side of the bed and knelt before him. I was getting emotional. "It's ok, boy. I understand. This isn't the end. It's just the beginning." "Yes Sir." He pulled me close to him, patted me on the top of the head. I wanted that feeling to last. He pulled away. "Good luck, boy." With that, he left the room. I was alone. I felt lost. I no longer wanted to play tonight. I slowly got dressed. I called an Uber and headed back to the hotel. The drive back to the hotel was very lonely. Thoughts came rushing into my head. "What had I done this week? What was I thinking? What am I going to do when I get home? What happens if I become poz? Do I stay with my wife? Do I leave her?" The Uber pulled in front of the hotel. I tipped the driver and slowly walked into the hotel and back to my room. My phone buzzed. It was Tony. "Sorry that I couldn't make it tonight. Still want me to give you a goodbye fuck?" "Yes Sir. I need it." "Good. I will be there at 6. Should be able to give you a couple of loads before you leave for the airport." "Can't wait." I knew that I wouldn't have much time in the morning so I started getting everything packed for the flight. The entire time that I was packing, I was thinking about the week and what the future might bring. Eventually, I went to sleep. My alarm went off at 5a. I got up, douched and showered. It was about 5:30 and my phone buzzed. "I'm on my way. See you soon." I kept getting ready. I packed everything except my lube and poppers. Before I knew it, I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my jock and put it on. I opened the door and Tony walked in. I immediately knelt. He quickly pulled his pants down and his cock sprung right into my face. I opened my mouth and he pushed in. I immediately started sucking him. He grabbed the sides of my head and started fucking my face. I started to gag. He pulled out and smacked his cock on my face. I stuck my tongue out and he slapped it with his cock multiple times. I looked up at him as he pushed his cock back in my mouth. He stared down at me and smiled. I was getting turned on again. "Go over to the bed and lay on your stomach." I got up and walked to the bed and laid on my stomach. I heard some clinking sounds that I didn't recognize and then I heard him walk over to the bed. He sat on the backs of my legs. He grabbed my right arm and pulled back slightly. Click. I felt the metal cuff secure itself around my wrist. Then, he grabbed my left arm. Click. The other metal cuff was secured around my wrist. He had handcuffed me. The handcuffs had a small chain between them. It kept my arms behind be but it was not overly uncomfortable. "Turn over." I turned over on my back. My arms were at my sides but slightly behind my back. It was then that I realized that I had no access to poppers. He knew it. "Yep slut. No poppers for you this time. You are going to experience this without it. Oh and something else new this time." He reached down and pulled my jock off. I was completely naked. He reached down and he roughly grabbed my cock and balls. He grabbed the lube and covered his cock. He pushed my legs back as he lined up his cock with my hole. He started to push into me. His head popped my formerly tight fuckhole. He looked in my eyes as he pushed in. I felt vulnerable being totally naked and handcuffed. He smiled and pushed in fully until he was completely in me. My legs rested on each side of his body. He started to fuck me slowly. I was so happy. "I know that Rob claimed your last neg load last night. Since it is my strain that brought him into the brotherhood, it is also my right to extract your load." With that, he grabbed my cock with his lubricated hand and started to jerk it. I was confused with what he said. "Yep. That's right, boy. He is my poz son. I am adding you to my line." He continued to fuck deep in me. My cock was rock hard. "I know you are a bottom but you are going to need to breed other bottoms. That is the responsibility of those in my line. My strain needs to continue to live on." Between his fucking, the jerking of my cock, and what he saying, I was at a complete loss. I was starting to get close. I struggled for words. "I am getting close, Sir." He started jerking and fucking me faster. I was getting real close. "Cum boy. Release your useless neg seed now." I came hard. Spurt after spurt hit my stomach. My fuckhole clenched hard. He thrusted hard into me. I felt him cumming in me. It felt like his cum was driving my cum out of my cock. His hand was coated in my cum. He reached up and brought his hand to my mouth. "Open" I opened my mouth and he pushed my cum into my mouth. He brought his hand down and scooped up more of my cum and put it in my mouth. I licked up every drop. He slowly withdrew his cock. He grabbed a towel and wiped off the rest of the cum from my stomach. "Turn over and get in doggie." I rolled over and got into position. Since I couldn't use my arms to brace me, my chest rested on the bed. He climbed back on the bed. He brought the towel around and put it under my face with my cum right in front of me. "Lick it up while I get ready to fuck you again." I started licking the towel. I needed to get every drop of cum. I heard him behind me. I could hear a sloshing sound as he was jerking his cock. Then, he was behind me again. I felt his hard cock in my crack and then he pushed in again. It was not as comfortable this time. "As a soon-to-be versatile bottom, you will need to get used to getting fucked after cumming." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Also, not only am I using lube, but I am also using your cum. You have swallowed some of your neg load and you are also going to get it fucked into you." With that, he pushed all the way into me. He grabbed the handcuffs and used them for leverage. He started fucking me. "I am so happy to add you to my line. You are such a good fuckhole." He continued to fuck me at a steady pace. It started to feel good. I lost track of time. I was in ecstasy. His cock kept hitting my prostate. He reached under me and captured some of the precum off my cock. He rubbed it on my ass. He continued to fuck me. My confusion from last night was gone. I knew my purpose again. He picked up speed and then pulled hard on the handcuffs and pushed hard into me. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I started cumming. That had never happened before. "mmmmmmm. Such a slutty boy. Cumming from being fucked." "I'm sorry Sir." "Don't be sorry, boy. That's what you are supposed to do. As you continue in your journey, I am hoping that becomes normal for you." He pulled out of my ass. He pulled me and pushed my face into my cum. "Clean it up boy." I eagerly licked up my cum. He got off the bed and came back and unlocked my handcuffs. "I will be reaching out to you on Telegram. As Rob told you last night, stay in touch. Let us know if you come back to town." I stopped cleaning up my cum. "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I crawled over to him and started licking his cock. I needed to clean it for him. He leaned back and grabbed my head and pulled it into his cock. "Such a good boy. Unfortunately, we don't have more time today. Next time, we need an entire day with you." "Yes Sir. I will make it happen." He climbed off the bed and got dressed. Again, I was feeling sad. The incredible week was over. He finished getting dressed. "Come over here, boy." I walked over to him. He grabbed the back of my hair and bent my head back. My mouth opened. He spit into my open mouth. "One last marking for you, boy. Enjoy my seed the rest of the day. Have a safe flight." With that, he opened the door and left. I checked the clock. It was just about 7. I needed to get ready to go. I didn't clean up. I finished packing. I put on some clothes and called an Uber and went to check out. Now begins the trip home to an uncertain future. The only certainty that I had is that I knew who I was. It was too late for me. I was a soon-to-be poz cum dumpster and a part-time gift giver.

Finished work early yesterday and on way home was caught in traffic by a sauna so gave up on travel on popped in within first 20 mins I had been used in dark room by 3 guys, didn’t think I’d be lucky enough to get much more. I moved dark room and was used by another 5 guys with a gooey hole I though time for a bit of a rest so went and popped into the sling in a public area (never seen anyone get used there) covered my eyes and thought I’d snooze for a bit. I was happily wrong another 9 guys popped by to use my accessible hole, at one point 4 guys swapping and sharing me I could hear them discussing who was to cum first, not that I was worried as long as they did the quick trip ended up at a 4 hour session and my hole getting used by 17 tops and I have no idea who they were. if only I could get this to happen daily?

I know the poz tops depicted in my stories aren't everyone's cup of tea, but there is an over abundance of stories on this site with conventionally attractive poz hunks. Which is all well and good for those who like that. But I create the poz tops that i want to see. Men who are visibly poz, wasting away and shady looking. The type of men that these young boys would normally stay far away from, that their friends would warn them of. They should have a presence to them that oozes disease and death. The stuff of nightmares. The type of men that would be confused for sentient walking dead zombies with an impulse need for breeding in place of feeding. Grey or yellowish sickly skin with veins bulging and skeletal structure visible. Dark sunken eyes darting around for their next victim. Long veiny cocks with aggressively swollen dark cock heads and sagging plumb balls. Their cum thick like pudding or mayonnaise, with a sickly opaque yellowish tint. As if some how their cum had went rancid in their nuts but not losing any of its potency. Yes the poz men in my stories are horrifying and disgusting. But thats the point. The corruption of these supple adonis boys doesn't mean much if the end result of their corruption isn't as visually disturbing to personify the disease as aggressive and all consuming.

My most recent fuck was a few days ago. I had a weekday off and decided to take the opportunity to try something new. I had been sucking cock at an porn arcade that has gloryholes for the last few months, and I wanted to try getting fucked through the hole. After chatting with a couple other locals online I knew which booth was best for fucking, I got my ass ready and headed out with just my poppers and a bottle of lube. The parking lot for the ABS only had a few cars in it, and I was a little worried I wouldn't get any action. I paid entry for the arcade and made my way through the maze of booths to the far corner where I was advised to go. This booth was more of a mess than any of the other ones I've been in, there were several discarded tissues on the floor and a used condom on the seat, but the gloryhole did look a little wider than the other ones I'd seen so I knew this was the right one. I turned on the video player and picked a gay gloryhole video, and took a hit of poppers to get in the slutty mood. I undressed to just socks, jock, and a tank top, and while I was undressing the first cock came through the hole. I instinctively kneeled to face it. It was average size, uncut, with brown skin (he could have been Latino or mixed, but it's hard to tell in the dark). After taking a moment to admire it, I took a deep sniff of his penis, followed by a deeper sniff of my poppers, and sucked him with a hunger. I took the bottle of lube out of my pants pocket, squirted some on my fingers, and began massaging my hole while I sucked him hard. Once he was hard enough to fuck, I slathered some lube on his cock and turned around, letting him heel my ass cheeks with his cock. I tried to direct his cock into my ass with my hand but had a hard time with it, so I just pressed my ass up against the hole to let him take control. I took another hit of poppers as I felt his bare cockhead kiss my anus and push into me. I don't know if it was because he was uncut or because of the poppers but his warm hard cock sank into me comfortably, and I was completely lost in the moment enjoying the uninhibited, sleazy sexual thrill. After a few minutes of fucking me, he pulled out, I turned around, kneeled, and sucked him hard again, then pressed my ass back against the hole for him to use. I took a few more hits of poppers as he really began to pound me, moaning and asking him to cum in me. He groaned and shot a load deep in me, and then pulled out, presenting his softening cock through the hole for me to service one more time. I sucked the cum and lube off of his cock, and whispered a "thank you" through the hole. The other guys in the arcade must have heard the fun we were having because immediately after he left a new long, black cock came through the hole, and before long I was riding it as well. I don't think he came in me, but I'm not certain. A few minutes after he left, a white cock came through the hole, and I spent several minutes sucking it, but unfortunately he didn't get hard enough to fuck me, and I decided to call it a night. I felt hot and sweaty in the booth now, got dressed, and pocketed the used condom to jerk off with later that night. Not only was it my first time being fucked through a gloryhole, but it was my first time being fucked bare anonymously, and it definitely won't be the last.

For a long time I have had a fantasy, and with this I decide to make it public. Maybe you will find it a horny fantasy too, and who knows, maybe it will become reality? First I will introduce myself: I am a young man from the Netherlands, have a slim figure, dark blond, blue-gray eyes and little body hair. I also - due to a disability - use a wheelchair. This brings some challenges, but that doesn't stop me from having a horny fantasy. 😉 --------- On a hot summer afternoon, I am waiting for a delivery. Because of the hot weather, I am not wearing much and have actually been quite excited all day. Therefore, I have a huge desire to play with myself. I try to do some things, but each time my thoughts wander. Without realizing it, I sit down at my laptop and go to a Tumblr version that does show porn. Immediately after logging in, horny photos and videos pop up. Mmm... I feel my little cock twitch.... It wants to be touched.... I scroll some more and click on a video. As it plays, I move my hand towards my little cock and start massaging it. I feel myself getting hornier and hornier and I unbutton my shirt so I can pinch my nipples with the other hand. Tringgg! There goes the bell. Finally the mail carrier is here. Quickly I open the door and hope for a handsome delivery man. I open the door and.... alas, it's a female delivery person. Well, that doesn't do much for me. Oh well, at least I got the package. Still extremely horny, I decide to make a bold move. Back at the computer I log on to the apps under the profile name 'wheelchairSlut'. 'Horny wheelchair slut seeks top. Who cums? Door is open and everyone is welcome! Send a message with stats, and I'll respond.” can be read in my bio. I'm on the apps quite often, but it hasn't gotten me much action yet. Unfortunately. Still, it doesn't stop me from trying again and again. But, since it so often doesn't take a storm - probably the wheelchair puts men off - I had a full shave from below. I like that. Like a real slut, completely bald, offering myself to horny men. While I'm jerking off a bit, I hear another message coming in to Bull. Hopefully with success. 'Give me your address and I'll fill you up, slut' I read. Oh my! This immediately gets my full attention. This will get me horny, for sure! I click on his name (barebacktop)and read that it is a 45yr old man, actually a daddy. Not too fat, but not thin either. Nice cock of 19cm and, what I like: chest hair. My cock immediately gets a little harder again. With clammy hands I send my address and in no time I have a response: 'I'll be there within +10 minutes. B ready 4 me'. Will he really come, or is it another fake? - I ask myself. But I can't go back: he has my address. And, of course, I have become increasingly horny. I undress completely, which was not difficult: I already had little on because of the hot weather. While undressing I look at myself in the mirror. Always very horny to be shaved completely naked and to see this in the reflection. Also, my cock stands proudly erect. Okay, it may not be a big one, but I think it suits me. A small cock does suit a slut like me. Quickly I continue that and before I realize it, time is almost up. I unlock the door, close the curtains and lie down on the bed. So, just a little more patience. My heart is pounding in my throat. Do I actually dare to do this? “Hello?” I hear as the front door opens. In a trembling voice I answer: come in! I'm in the room to your left!"" I hear some noises and can make out that he is getting closer. He opens the door to the bedroom, and there he stands. Because there is a lot of light in the hall, I can see only a silhouette. He looks like a very handsome man. As he steps through the doorway, he takes off his shirt. A magnificent chest emerges. One with dark chest hair and a treasure trail down. He is also wearing sweatpants, and by the looks of it, going commando: his penis is clearly visible. And by the looks of it a bigger size than I'd imagined! I'd like to feel that one inside me, I think! 'Are you ready for it slut? I want to fuck you! Bravely I answer, “Yes, sir". I notice how his heavy male voice makes me feel extremely horny and submissive. Because I am lying on my back, I can see that he is pulling down his pants and I reach for his big dick with my hand. This one is already completely stiff, I feel. The man comes closer to me and pushes his cock against my ass. Going between my cheeks, up and down. Mmmm, I moan. That feels so horny. It made me horny as hell. I think he noticed, because suddenly he thrust his big penis hard into me. The tears jumped into my eyes. While I still had to get used to his delicious cock in my ass, I pointed to the condoms next to the bed. 'Daddy, the condom...!' 'Don't fuss, slut! I'm going to fuck you without one. That's what you wanted...! He was right about that. This was what I actually wanted. I wanted to be overwhelmed. I wanted to be taken roughly. To be filled. With seed. I just never had the guts to admit to this carnal desire. The man pushed through. “Ouch,” I groaned. I didn't want to let him down, so I bit my tongue. Still, my moans escaped my mouth. The man bent down and put his hand on my mouth so I couldn't make a sound. I felt his penis going further and further inside me. I felt like I was being torn in two. The man moved in and out of my ass and suddenly pushed it completely inside me. It felt like lightning went through me: I was being piston fucked by this horny man. Fuck! How much it hurt! But what a wonderful feeling it was to be filled, too. The man pulled out again and rammed his big pole in rock hard again. He repeated this at a different pace each time: from rough and hard to slow and soft. Oh my, how horny I was getting! I began to enjoy it more and more and even gave counter motions to feel his hard cock inside me better. Apparently he found this horny because I heard him moan as well. Suddenly it seemed like he lost control over himself, sweat drops falling on me. He started fucking me faster and faster and harder. I heard his breathing quicken. 'I'm going to fill up your boy cunt, slut!” the man said. 'You want that, don't you? My seed in your ass'. I looked into his eyes, and hesitated a little.... Still, I nodded. It just felt so good. And I knew this was what I was made for.... I'm a bttm who has to take men's seed. That's my job. 'Say it out loud, slut. Say you want my seed'. 'Yes, daddy! I want your seed! Give me your seed!!!! Fuck it into me' With all the strength I had in me, I tightened my sphincter muscle. The man started panting harder and harder and suddenly he popped his penis so far inside me. I felt this was it. He pumped my ass full of his cum. My ass got all hot inside. It must have been many waves of seed - how much I didn't know. I was in a kind of trance of horniness. How good it felt! As if someone was giving me a warm gift inside. Delicious! He pulled out of my ass, and I watched him get dressed again. Then my eye fell on his hip, where there was a tattoo of a scorpion. 'What a nice tattoo,' I said, 'I'm a scorpion too! November 17 is my birthday' The man let out a laugh and looked at me 'If you want a present you'll have to wait a little longer.... Maybe you'll get the same tattoo from me then.' I looked at him unsure of what he meant, but he didn't seem to care. The man bent down again and gave a kiss. 'Send a message if you want another load' And before I knew it, the man was gone again. Naked I lay there, with my ass full of seed and a small cock that was still hard.

Part 1 A bit about us. I’m a mid-50’s guy, definite Dad-Bod, not too bad to look at, with a hole that has been kept pretty tight over the years. I love to give head, get and provide a good rim session, and while I have been known to be versatile once in a while, I really love being a bottom. PAUL is this hot mid-30’s guy, 6’, fit, muscular blond stud with a 7.5” cock and low hanging balls. He loves fucking. He is also one of the truly versatile guys out there and loves taking cock almost as much as giving. His cock gets extremely hard, he can last forever, cum, stay hard, and then blow another load and then another as he pounds you like a jackhammer over several hours. He’s been a paid FB for a while and wants to help me on my desired to get fucked well and be trained to be a cum dump. We started of slow, where he’d add another guy who could give multiple loads. We’d done this several times. Tonight, PAUL has lined up 5 guys to use my hole. On my last attempt at a larger group, I got nervous and ended up limiting it to PAUL plus two others. He’s been encouraging me the past week to let go. I decide to trust him and am ready to make it happen. We pick a relatively discrete hotel and make our plans to meet for our evening of debauchery. I arrive at the hotel, fully prepared and call him. His plan is as follows. He’ll finish at the gym, come to the hotel, dump a fast load and then run home for a quick shower. After cleaning up, he’s coming back ready to lead our evening of fucking. I go to the bar for a couple drinks to work up the courage and am excitedly imagining the evening ahead of us. I get a text from him and am told to “be ass up and ready to be bred with the door unlocked”. I’m hiding my hard-on at the bar, but jump up, and head to the room. I quickly undress, lube my ass and obediently comply to PAUL’s command. I turn up some music and I’m laying there at the edge of the bed, my ass sticking up and head in the pillows, when I abruptly feel hands hit my ass and the sudden motion of PAUL breaching my ass with his dripping cock. He is as hard as granite, and is dripping pre-cum which is further lubing my hole. He begins a greedy fuck, horned up from his workout and being surrounded by hot studs at the gym. He quickly sinks completely into my ass and allows me a second to accommodate his cock. Soon he is plowing his cock in, pulling out and repeatedly stabbing his rock hard dick back into my ass. I’ve worked myself up over the past several hours and I too am rock hard. Quickly I’m pounding my ass into him as hard as he is hammering me. Our bodies are slamming each other and I demand every inch of him inside fuck my hole. He yanks me further to the edge of the bed, and accelerates his rapid assault on my ass. I’m screaming “fuck yeah!” as he demands I take his cock. He suddenly slows down, and starts moving from side to side and in circles, telling me how he loves my ass and how tight my hole is around his cock. He is dripping with sweat now renewed from his work out at the gym. I’m feeling like a pig in heat and can’t get enough of his cock. He pulls out, flips me over and commands I take his cock in my mouth. I can taste my ass on his cock. The sweet pre-cum from his leaking cock is mixed with his salty sweat and I devour every inch of his dick. I’m taking in the dank aroma of his sweating body and breath in the musky smell of his sweat dripping balls. My neck relaxes and he is now ramming the back of my throat for all he is worth. I breath in through my mouth in time with the pounding. I can taste his dick, covered in ropes of pre-cum, which is almost pouring from his slit, as he continues working my mouth and throat. I struggle to breathe when he pulls out and then commands me to get my ass back on his cock. He urgently re-enters my ass and resumes his aggressive pounding of my hole. By this time, we are both worked up into a passionate frenzy. He is again pounding my ass as I throw back as aggressively as he is ramming in to me. He is dripping sweat onto me as he fucks me. This session is an all out assault, making sure I know he owns my ass. He tells me that he is going to fill my ass with his cum and spend the evening breeding me. He is going to savor watching guys use and fuck my ass till the cum is pouring out of me. I’ve grabbed my cock but he swats my hand away, letting me know I’ll only cum when he allows me to; if at all. Soon he is grunting and marking my ass his turf as he drops what is the first of several loads he plans on dumping in my ass this evening. PAUL collapses onto me, keeping his hard cock fully buried in my ass. This guy has stamina and the ability to stay hard for hours. Soon he is slowly pushing in and out of my ass, knowing I’m loving the feeling of fullness and familiarity of his cock buried in me and forbids me to cum. Slowly he pulls out and holds me, our sweat drenched bodies entwined as we both recover. PAUL stands up, pulls me into him and passionately kisses me. He looks at the clock and looks at me. He says he is going to run home for a few minutes and will be back in 15 with our first guest dick of the evening. He commands me to not jack-off while he is gone. I lay back down on the bed, slowly relaxing and recovering from one hell of a great fuck. I’m slowly chilling out knowing this is going to be one hell of an evening. In no time, I get a text from him letting me know he is back and has our first guest cock of the evening. As I hear the door click and open, I’m greeted by PAUL and Kevin. I have a thing for scruffy, bearded guys that have a nice amount of chest hair. Kevin meets that criteria and is hot. He is around 5’5” and weighs maybe 135 lbs. He is thin and muscular with just a small amount of a belly to indicate he’s not a complete gym bunny and knows how to have fun. He has a trim beard and as he pulls off his shirt and drops his jeans, I am getting worked up as he is definitely an otter with the perfect pelt. I look at his cock. Fuck!, I am impressed with his 8” already hard dick. On his small, tight body, his dick is a sight to behold. I can’t hold back and am pulling him to the bed and guiding his cock to my mouth. His dick is a natural fit for my mouth and throat. I want that cock and soon I’m bobbing up and down, riding his dick in my mouth. He’s sliding down my throat and I’m covering every inch with my mouth and tongue as if starved, desperate to have dick. His cock is now the only thing that will keep me alive. He’s got the back of my head in his hands and guiding and controlling me, ordering me to devour every inch of him. PAUL’s phone buzzes and he tells us he’ll be right back. Kevin continues to fuck my face and I am enjoying being his cock worshipping slave. PAUL is soon back and is introducing us to Javier. Javier is a Latino, around 6’ tall. He’s in decent shape, not a muscle guy, but a guy who looks like he works for a living in manual labor keeping fit naturally. He and PAUL both are quickly removing their clothes. I come off of Kevin long enough to drink in Javier’s body and see he sports a good 10” cock that is as fat as a beer can. I’ve never seen such a huge cock but as amped as I am, I know I’m up for the challenge. I return my attention to Kevin as all four of us lay back on the bed. Kevin is now laying back and I’m going down on his cock. PAUL tells me to get my ass back up in the air. While I'm serving Kevin, next thing I know, Javier is pulling my ass cheeks apart and he starts licking my ass. He’s got one of the those great big, plump, talented Latino tongues that is just made for eating ass. He’s letting me know he loves it and is soon chomping my hole. He is licking, sucking, biting and tongue fucking me. I can tell he has found PAUL’s load in my ass and is sucking the spoils back out of my ass. PAUL has moved around is now positioned so that he has Javier’s mouth and balls at his disposal and goes down on him. Javier continues tongue licking me for the next ten minutes. He is just devouring my ass and lubing it up with his mouth. I've never had such a complete rimming and it is driving me wild. At the same time, I’m giving Kevin an epic blow job and his dick is leaking almost non-stop in my mouth. His pre-cum is smooth and sweet and I’m loving it. He pulls my head off and announces he needs to have his cock in my ass. Javier and PAUL pull away and relax back on the bed making out themselves. Javier starts blowing PAUL as Kevin directs me onto my back and throws my legs over his shoulders. Kevin slowly inserts his dick into my ass, allowing me to get used to his massive cock. I’ve always stated that PAUL has the perfect dick for my ass at 7.5” and rock hard. Kevin however is larger and thicker and I’m loving the new sensation. My ass slowly stretches to Kevin’s girth and I’m soon feeling relaxed and ready for more breeding. Kevin begins pounding my ass and grunting. He is a buck in heat and he is fucking me with solid determined strength and aggression. He is letting my ass know he is loving this and he is going to fuck me like the stud he is. After pile driving me, Kevin flips me over on my stomach and continues drilling my hole. PAUL has assumed a similar position and the bed, leans over and starts kissing me as Javier slowly enters his ass. I can tell PAUL isn’t used to this big of cock and see a bit of trepidation in his eyes. I have him look at me, concentrating and look deep into his eyes. I get him to connect with me and get out of his head and he is soon relaxing. We’re both now getting fucked by these rabid animals and the two of us are scarfing each other’s tongues as we are getting bred. Kevin is pounding hard and I feel him start to tense up. He screams he is going to fucking breed my ass as he cums in my hole. PAUL, taking it all in, instructs Javier to pull out and move over so Javier can replace Kevin and start fucking my wet sloppy hole. Javier pulls me to the side of the bed. I snort some poppers, scared he is going to damage me. I’m soon completely relaxed and begging for it. Javier seeing I've swallowed his dick with my ass, and is soon pounding me. Not to be left out, out of the corner of my eye, I see that PAUL has been working into position and he guides his own dick to enter Javier’ ass. Slowly PAUL impales himself into that primal Latino ass. This drives Javier absolutely crazy and he begins pounding me even deeper. We get the rhythm down for this fuck train and are soon rutting. This goes on for a few minutes when Javier starts moaning, screams out and desperately cums in my ass. Javier is bearing down on PAUL's cock as PAUL is hammering his ass. PAUL doesn't cum as I know he's got another purpose for this load. PAUL pulls out as Javier collapses on the bed. We all lay on the bed entwined in each others arms as we recover. We tell the boys we need a break and they slowly dress and then leave. PAUL tells me the next guys aren’t due for a couple hours. We decide we are hungry so PAUL and I both get up, jump in the shower for a quick rinse, and then head out to find a quick bite to eat. PAUL still has not allowed me to cum. My balls are aching, but PAUL makes it clear, I'm to not touch myself and learn to deal with the ache in my balls.

By now my web had grown to 3, young-bodied, vers, poz athletes on one campus. I turned my eye onto the staff of both schools. I found some young professors who were interested in some group action with young men, but needed their respective campus. I had arranged a middle-aged prof, Jason, who had been wanting to bottom for a “son” for a long time. I was never interested in him, but we were always able to draw in prey together. But, that was in another life, before I pozzed. He never found out why I quit calling him. He, however, was over the moon to find out that I had 3 young athletic “sons” willing to breed some daddy asses if he knew of any willing to be at my house Saturday morning at 11. He had one more willing bottom Paul, who was married in his mid-40’s like Jason. They both just like cock a little more than their wives pussy. So, Saturday rolled around and I invited the boys over for a Daddy Breeding Party. I told the boys it was all good. All of the boys had tested positive, but i I assured them it was all good. Matt, Adam and Dave, Adam’s roommate, were all that Jason and Paul had hoped for, but little did they know of their positive outlook on life. The “Boys” as we came to call them ordered us to strip. We did. Jason was 42, married, 6’2, 190lbs, with a 5inch cock…Matt picked him and Jason wass thrilled to be drilled soon by Matt’s nearly 8inch dick. Jason was kneeling in front of Matt pulling out his thick cock and was soon bobbing his head up and down on the lad’s rod. Paul was being lorded over by Adam and his large rod just by the edge of the couch. Paul was 6 foot, 220, wrestler looking dude with tiny cock of 4.5”. Leaving me with Dave, Dave had a 7” stick that was as thick as a red bull can which looked odd on his twink frame. I don’t bottom often but when i do it’s for hung twinks. I had this boy sucking my large cock and fingering my daddy cunt. The 6 of us were in my living room with the shades drawn kissing, groping and slowly undressing each other. Jason was first to pull Matt’s 8” python out of his shorts with a loud exclamation he gobbled it down his throat. Matt stood over Jason like a proud son as his daddy sucked his massive cock. Matt urged him to suck his loaded tainted cock. Which Jason paid no heed to and slurped his way down to Matt’s poz fill nuts. Adam was still making out with Paul while he fingered Paul’s eager ass. Adam had two thick fingers in Paul’s slutty pussy by the time Adam was down there rimming Paul into an assgasm. Paul was begging for Adam’s rigid monster cock. Dave had my legs up in the air with his mouth on my anal ring with his tongue deep in my fuck chute. HE had me begging for his cock. It was hard to believe that just a short time ago. I pozzed two of these boys and in a few months time they have really come out of their shell. It made me wonder what all they have been up to. Oh, yes, the Outbreak on Campus at both schools. They must have just thought they had bad colds, but I knew better. They must have had some wild times in those few months. I begged Dave to fuck me as Jason and Paul were begging Matt and Adam to fuck them as well. We, three dads, finished getting completely naked and got on our knees along the front of the couch. I had taken the precaution of laying out some yoga mats and thick blankets to protect our elbows and knees. One by one the boys lubed up their sizeable cocks and aimed them at their daddy cunts. Matt slowly sank his cock into Jason. I could hear Jason beg him to fill him with his cock, but go slow as well. I heard Matt let out a sigh of relief when he hit bottom and his trimmed bush was nestled up on Jason’s ass, Adam did not go so easy on Paul. He slid his greased pole into Paul’s pussy in one motion taking the daddy’s breath away. Paul swore under his breath, but let out a loud refreshing breath when Adam stopped when hh all the way in. I lined Dave’s cock with my eager ass and before he knew what I was doing I was easing back onto his cock. He met me halfway. I let out a “fuck yeah, breed me boy”! When his cock hit my g-spot. Soon the sound of slapping flesh filled the room. As each boy drilled his daddy. Those boys had staying power as they power fucked each of us. They even switched by rotating over one ever few minutes till each dad had a cock full of each poz son. When the rotation ended and each dad had a ride on each boy that is when each boy fucked us hard. We had all moved to our backs and with our legs spread wide each lad jammed his tainted cock deep into us. I knew what was about to happen to Jason and Paul. They thought they were just getting bred by some hot oversized teenage college athlete cock, but I knew all three were vipers about to sting us. Well, not me, but I was about to get a recharge from a hot young venomous stud. Dave came in me first. I could feel his cock throb as it unleashed his torrent of deadly jizz into my willing ass. He lunged forward and locked his lips to mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. He shut 5 or 6 thick volleys of tainted cum into my womb as my cock exploded between our bodies leaving us a cummy mess that he licked as he disengaged from my cunt. Matt plowed Jason full of his toxic jizz. He slammed his thick member deep into Jason’s ass. I watched as Matt’s butt cheeks clenched as each thick load of cum creamed the inside of Jason’s negative ass walls. Jason pulled Matt to him and they met in the middle as Jason’s cock erupted covering them both in cum. Their tongues swirled, licking the spent load off the other’s body. Adam with his huge cock filled Paul with his lethal seed as he held Paul’s legs wide. He power drilled his daddy with deadly force with what seemed like 8 torrents of poz jizz into the bottom daddies ass. Paul erupted with a shot of cum that nearly flew 3 feet in the air. An orgasm with such force I had never seen before out of a mortal (non-porn) man. It landed on Adam, but Paul eagerly cleaned it off. We all collapsed in a pile in the middle of the living room I could feel Dave’s cum begin to leak from my well fucked bottom. When I felt a mouth on my ass it was Paul attempting to rim me. I got the idea to pull Jason over and the three of us made a daisy chain eating the tainted load out of the other's ass. By the end of afternoon, each daddy got a tainted load from each of the teenage college athlete sons. Jason and Paul never suspected it was my little Daddy Breeding Party that pozzed within a year they were both divorced and living as a breeding couple. 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Prologue The flight was uneventful. I did a lot of thinking about what I was going to do. I knew that I couldn't poz my wife. Even though we drifted apart over the years, I couldn't do that to her. I also knew that I needed to continue what I started in Chicago. I landed at the airport, got my luggage, and walked to my car. On the thirty minute drive home, I decided that I would tell her that we should separate. I won't tell her that I was a soon-to-be poz cumdump. I would tell her that I want to explore other kinds of relationships. If she pushed, I would tell her that I had grown interested in being gay. No reason to hurt her more than necessary. I pulled into the driveway, grabbed my stuff and headed in. My wife heard me come in and welcomed me home. "Welcome home Greg. How was the flight?" "It was good. Smooth." It was at this moment that I realized that I never even called her last night. This would be suspicious. I had to think of something to say but she spoke first. "Sorry that I didn't call you last night. I was out with friends and lost track of time." "No problem, hun. I lost track of time as well after the presentations got done." A look of relief but sadness came over her face. I took my bags back to the bedroom and started unpacking. "How did it go with the client?" I told her about the presentations and how well we did. I told her that I believed that we would get some future work and I might end up having to go back to Chicago. "Cool. Congrats. Did you enjoy Chicago?" "Yes. It seemed like a nice place." "Great. Greg. Sorry. I can't put this off. We need to talk." Uh oh. This can't be good. I looked up at her. She looked sad. "Something happened last week." "What happened, hun?" "Well. I was lonely last week and went out with my girlfriends for drinks. They told me that I should check out Tinder. You know. Just for some entertainment. Not to meet anyone but just tease the guys. I decided to do it. I started talking with a guy and we flirted a lot. I eventually decided to meet just to say hi. Anyway, we met at a bar and had some drinks. I ended up going home with him and we were together." My jaw dropped. She was never spontaneous. Our time together was always on a schedule. Never spontaneous. I saw tears welling up in her eyes. "Oh hun. It's ok. I understand. I have never been good at fulfilling you." "No Greg. You have been fine. I really didn't mean for it to happen but it felt good to be desired like that. After our night together, I thought that was it. You know. A one-night stand. It wasn't. We saw each other a bunch of times last week. I don't know what happened. I just couldn't stay away from him. That's where I was last night." She started crying. "Hun. It's ok. Don't cry. I get it. Even though I try to please you, I know it hasn't been good enough." "No hun. You are fine. I just don't know. He fulfilled me differently than you. I don't know how to explain it." "I presume he is more of an alpha." She looked down. "Yeah. Much more dominant. Definitely an alpha. I lost all control." "I presume he is bigger than me as well?" "Uh. I don't want to say." "It's fine. I know I am not that well endowed. We always said we would be completely honest with each other." "OK. Yeah. He is bigger and thicker. He made me feel things that I had never felt before. I am sorry." "Hun. It's ok. I also have a confession." "Oh?" "Yeah. Something happened for me last week too." "Wait! You were with another woman last week?" "No." "What happened?" "I was actually with another man. A dominant man." "Are you saying you are gay? That explains it! That explains why we sometimes feel unfulfilled together." "I don't know what I am. He was dominant and I felt like it was my place to be used by him." "Did he use condoms?" "No. He didn't." "Oh. Guess I shouldn't feel guilty that my guy didn't use condoms either. Did you enjoy the anal sex?" "Yes. I did. It took me a bit to get used to it but it felt good." "I agree. I enjoyed it too." My jaw dropped again. We never had anal sex. She never wanted it. It repulsed her. "Wait. You had anal sex?" "Yeah. He wanted it and for some reason, I couldn't say no. I couldn't say no to anything he wanted." "I understand. So where does this leave us?" "I don't know. You know that I love you but I need this." "Yeah. I love you too but I know I need to continue to pursue this. I need to see where this leads." "OK. How about we live together for now and see where it goes?" "I am ok with that, hun. I won't get in the way if you two continue to hookup. If you want to go out, that's fine. If you want to do it here, I can leave. I don't intend to bring any guys here but I may go out at some point to explore. Does that work?" "Yes hun. Thank you for being so good about this. If you don't mind, I might want to head out for a bit." "Sounds good. Go enjoy. You deserve it." "See you later." She turned around and left. I was relieved. That went better than I had expected. I needed to blow off some steam. I douched and jumped on the apps. Nothing promising. This town is boring. No bathhouses but there are a couple of arcades and an adult theatre. I decided to head to the theatre. I grabbed my poppers and lube and headed out. Thirty minutes later, I pulled into the theatre parking lot. I went in. I had been there a few times. It's a bookstore with a couple of theatres and a few video booths. I decided to try out the theatres first. I paid the fee to use both theatres and headed in. There were a few guys sitting in seats. A bareback video was showing on the screen. I walked down and sat in the first row. The floor was sticky. I was imagining all of the loads that guys dumped on this floor. I felt sleazy but it was turning me on at the same time. I grabbed my phone and went on Telegram. Tony had sent me a message. "Hope you had a good flight, boy. Please stay in touch." I sent a message to Rob and Tony. "Sir. Found out my wife has been banging another guy all week. We came to an agreement. I am continuing to play and she can have her fun. To celebrate, I am in a sleazy adult theatre right now looking for fun." I pulled my poppers out and took a hit in each nostril. I pulled my pants down. I jerked a little while watching the video. After a while, I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. He sat a couple seats down from me. I looked over at him. He was a Hispanic guy. He looked over at me and then started watching the movie. A few minutes later, he stood up and walked past me. I could see that he had his cock out. It was above average size and thickness. He came back towards me and stopped in front of me. I hit the poppers and got off the seat. I knelt in front of him and opened my mouth. He stepped in and I licked the head of his cock. He moaned. I moved forward and took his cock in my mouth. I could feel the sticky floor on my knees. I was definitely getting fresh and old cum on my knees. I felt sleazy but even hornier. I started sucking him. He put his hand on the back of my head. He wasn't face fucking me but his hand made sure that I couldn't pull off his cock. I pushed forward trying to get his cock into my throat. I pushed it as deeply as I could and held it there. He moaned loudly. I am sure others could hear. "I need your ass." I stood up, turned around and put my hands on the seats. My back was to the screen. I could see others watching us. He moved behind me. "Spread 'em" I reached back and spread my ass. He saw the lube on the ground and picked it up. I heard him squirt some on his cock, stroke it a few times and then felt it at the entrance of my hole. He pushed a little and pulled back. Over and over, he pushed a little further. Then, his cock popped in. "Hot pussy." He grabbed my hips and pushed all the way in. I let go of my cheeks and held onto the chair. He didn't waste any time. He started to fuck. His cock was stretching my hole but felt so good. I looked around and saw people watching the movie and then looked back to watch us. A guy stood up and walked down the aisle until he was in the same row. He came within a couple of feet of us. He dropped his pants and started to jerk his cock. I was loving this. I was in a sleazy theatre. My knees had dried cum on them. I was being fucked by an anonymous top while others were watching me. I was a sleazy cumdump. Years ago, I would never have considered doing this. Think of all of the years I wasted. My thoughts returned to the top fucking me. He grabbed my hips tightly and started to fuck fast. "Cumming in your pussy." I had to hold the seats tightly as he pushed hard into me. I felt his cock swell. He pulled out, took a step back, pulled up his pants and left. I stayed in position. The guy that was watching us came over behind me. I spread my ass again. He took the hint. He stepped forward and pushed his hard cock into already used fuckhole. It slid in easily. "mmmmmm. creamy hole." "Yes Sir. It needs all loads." "Good." He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me. I continued to look around. Guys were still watching us. I was hoping I was putting on as good of a show as the movie. "You poz?" "Not yet." "You probably shouldn't come to a sleazy place like this. Never know what bugs you might pick up." "Doesn't matter. My holes are meant to take all loads." "mmmm. Good. Take my bugs, cunt!" With that, he pushed hard into me. My head leaned back. I was in ecstasy. He pulled out, zipped up and left. I looked around to see if anyone else was interested but nobody moved. I sat down on the seats. I wondered if the cum was dripping out of my used fuckhole. If so, it would be adding another layer to the seats. After several minutes, I slipped my pants back on and headed out of the theatre. Several guys watched me leave. I left the theatre and headed over to the video booths. Several guys were hanging around. I headed into an open booth. I deposited some money and started watching a bareback video. A few guys walked by, looked in, and kept going. I hit the poppers and pulled my pants down again. I pushed my ass the edge of the seat and stuck a finger in my hole. A glob of cum came out and hit the floor. I immediately reached down and scooped up the cum and put it in my mouth. "Such a dirty slut. You want another load in there?" "Always" I turned around and faced my ass towards the door. I heard him drop his pants and came into the booth. I spread my cheeks and bent over. I heard him spit and felt his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole. I took a hit of poppers and he pushed his head in. "Such a cummy hole. I like it." "Breed me" "I plan on it." He grabbed my shoulders for leverage and started to fuck me. His cock felt great. Each thrust hit my prostate. I realized that I never saw his face. I heard his invite and turned around without looking. I was lost in the pleasure and realized he was fucking me with short fast strokes. "I'm cumming" He pushed hard. I pushed back at him and squeezed my fuckhole to milk every drop out of his cock. He pulled out, pulled up his pants and left. I pulled on my pants and headed out. I knew this was my future. ---- this is the end of this part of the story. I will be starting a new story called Greg's Evolution that will detail his continued evolution and descent. It might end up in another forum because it might include substances besides poppers. Thanks to all that read this story and enjoyed it. It was my first time writing a fictional story. Even though it is fiction, there are parts that are based on my actual experiences. ---

Chapter 11 Jamal slowly kept fucking me on his cock. “Don’t worry Sweety, you´ll be just fine. Actually, you´ll be even better, really fucking good!” “I am already!” I answered, enjoying what was happening so much. “Yeah, but there is room for more pleasure, more experiences, right? Making all your worries go away? Just focus on the pleasure our cocks are giving you when they slide into your holes? Just enjoying and letting go?” he said in a low voice that was dripping seduction. He made my cock strain in my cage, which jerked up and down. “Fuck… sounds awesome…” I mumbled. Jamal laughed and squeezed my cage. “We see that baby! And we have so much more to give you! So now we´re gonna do something, that might sound scary at first, but I swear it will make you the happiest slut ever! Taron is gonna take down your right arm with the band and you just lay there and let him do the work, okay? You trust us, right?” He asked that while grinding his cock deep inside my hole, which made me jerk in pleasure, while Taron did, as Jamal had said. “Uhm, sure. What are you gonna do...?” I really had no clue. That’s when Taron causally took a syringe from the pile he had arranged behind me and gave it to Jamal, then took another one in his hands. It took me a moment to realize. “Wait, what? No… I don’t think this is a good idea guys! I mean, I did stuff already but injecting…” Jamal made me shut up by pulling his cock out and ramming it back in quickly. He looked into my eyes sternly and nodded. That´s when Taron put his head on above mine, his lips sealing my mouth and his tongue sensually slipped into mine. I was still anxious, but the kiss felt incredible and so good! This man just knew how to kiss and I started to relax into him, while he caressed my head with his free hand. Jamal spoke up: “Jakey, we know what´s good for you. You are a cumslut and deep down you know that, you always knew. We are here to help you explore, to discover yourself and expand your sexual horizon. And the next step in this journey is a little prick in your arm. Don´t worry, it’s the same stuff you´ve been smoking, so nothing to be afraid off. It´s just gonna make you feel even better, sluttier and will help you be such a good slut tonight! We´ll free you of all your worries and boundaries...” he trailed off there, letting the words sink in. And then added: “And frankly: You don´t have a saying in this. We will slam you up now. You gave us control – what kind of doms would we be, if we didn’t use that, hm? But be sure: You will thank us in just a minute or two!” Taron pulled back and I immediately missed his soothing lips and touch. When I opened my eyes and looked up at him, he nodded and said: “We will use you so good tonight. But you need to let go even more. And this is the way. You can´t know that, but we do! Be sure, we´re talking from experience here baby. We see the potential in you and we WILL set it free.” He smirked, gave me another peck on the lips and then wiped my arm with an alcohol pad. “Hold still now, don´t move a finger and it will be over in just a few moments. Jamal will stay inside of you to feel your pussy muscles quiver while we slam you. And he´ll do his slam with you, so he knows what you´re feeling.” I didn´t have time to respond before he already had the needle on my skin and then slowly inserted it. I looked quickly over at Jamal, who did the same, looking concentrated, but grinning widely. I realized in that moment, that they had probably planned it exactly like that. And I wasn´t sure what to make of it, if I should feel offended, scared, hyped or exhilarated. But there wasn´t much time to think anyway, because Taron already snapped pushed the plunger when I looked back at him and the stuff went into my body. He quickly removed the rubber band before pressing a tissue on the injection site and holding up my arm. I saw Jamal from the corner of my eye do the same and – - It hit me like a truck. At first I thought I couldn´t breathe, but I noticed then I was just heavily breathing. I didn´t know if I felt everything in my body or nothing at all, but I heard Jamals voice saying “Ohh fuck yeah, fuck fuck fuck! I love fucking a newly born slamslut!” I knew he was talking about me, but it took me a moment to be back in reality. My hole body was hot, sweaty and felt elevated. My ass and cock spasmed and Jamal was enjoying both very much. He grinned at me and laughed hard for second. “Welcome in our world, Jakey! Now you´re a proper slam slut! Let go and enjoy…” And with that, he started violently assaulting my hole.

Part 2 ………We all lay on the bed entwined in each others arms as we recover. We tell the boys we need a break and they slowly dress and then leave. PAUL tells me the next guys aren’t due for a couple hours. We decide we are hungry so PAUL and I both get up, jump in the shower for a quick rinse, and then head out to find a quick bite to eat. PAUL still has not allowed me to cum. My balls are aching, but PAUL makes it clear, I'm to not touch myself and learn to deal with the ache in my balls................ Over dinner Paul begins telling me about the next couple guys and he’s got a surprise or two for me in the mix. The waiter is hot and keeps interrupting us. We’re both soon flirting with him. He’s kind of clueless, but given our heightened state of sexual arousal we are having fun. As the waiter leaves, PAUL gets back on topic and lets me know he’s arranged for a fuck bud of his named Jessie to join us shortly. We finish drinks and dinner and head back to the hotel. In route PAUL gets a text that Jessie is waiting for us in the lobby. Sitting there waiting for us is this young Cuban guy. He stands about 5’ 7”, has dark olive skin and small frame. He quickly comes to me and gives me a deep kiss on the mouth and whispers in my ear that he’s heard from PAUL what a great ass I have. He lets me know he can’t wait to sink his cock into me. We quickly head towards the room. Jessie grabs my hand and pulls it into his crotch as we are walking down the hall. He is rock hard and already leaking. I figure he is around 7” as he puts my hand down his pants. I start playfully tugging on his cock, letting him know I’m game for some fun. We get to the room and Jessie and I are pulling our clothes off as quickly as possible. He is trim and muscular. He has broad shoulders, a perfect 6 pack, ending with that tapered waste that creates a perfect V pointing to his manhood. He is smooth with just a small amount of hair trimmed tightly around his cock and balls. He exudes pure sexual energy, tells me he is a total top and loves daddy ass. Not normally my type, I’m quickly converted. No one can say no to this rocket ship of sex and I can tell he is going to be fun. I want his cock in my mouth and I go down on him like a starved animal. Once again, PAUL’s phone buzzes, now announcing the arrival of stud number four. PAUL gives him the room number and shortly there is a soft knock. PAUL opens the door and in walks Dillon. Dillon is a tall, super muscular guy. Seeing Jessie and I already naked, he and PAUL quickly get naked and join us on the bed. Jessie lets us know he only has a few minutes as he is leaving on a road trip but really wanted to be part of breeding my ass and he tells me to get on my back. He soon has thrown my legs over his shoulders, and is urgently entering my ass. He slides in easily given the amount of cum in my ass, pre-lubing his entry. He begins drilling my hole with the speed of the ever-ready bunny. Not huge, he makes up for it with his energy and stamina. You can tell he is all sex and he wants to breed me urgently. He leans into my ear and whispers that he and PAUL have been discussing me all week and he's been saving a load for a couple days. He loves breeding negative guys and wants to drop a poz load in me. I’m so turned on by him that it barely phases me and I tell him to give me his poz load. He pulls back and quickly begins slamming in and out of my ass. Dillon, not to be left out, takes advantage of me being on my back and positions his cock in front of my mouth. Dillon tells me to take his cock in his mouth. He is not yet hard is maybe 5” with big balls and a huge girth. I’m soon sucking on his cock, teasing his head as he grows hard. He is definitely a grower. As his cock expands he is now a good 8”. I’m working his dick in my mouth and Jessie is pounding my ass. PAUL joins us and starts biting on my nipples making them get hard from the attention. I’m soon just fired up as every inch of my body is driven into a sexual frenzy. Suddenly, PAUL’s phone buzzes I hear him grab the phone and type in something. It’s not long and Jessie starts moaning that he is going to cum. PAUL tells him to fill my slut hole with his cum. Jessie soon explodes in my ass. Jessie looks to PAUL and tells him to take his place so his cum stays in my ass with no chance of escape. In just a short second, Jessie has pulled out and PAUL slides in and picks up where Jessie left off. PAUL is rock hard and begins fucking my ass. I’m riding this sexual high with PAUL now in my ass and Dillon continuing to skull fuck my face. Unfortunately, Jessie quickly dresses, goes to the door and says goodbye. As he opens the door he runs into another guy who slides in and immediately strips down. I hear him tell Dillon his name is Luke. PAUL is still in me and is telling me how he is fucking loving my wet hole and he is going to foam it up. He is pounding in and as he enters me, stirs it from side to side and then pulls out. He’s repeating the process as Dillon continues to work my mouth. I’m in pig heaven. Dillon is wanting some of my ass and he urges PAUL off and quickly flips me on my stomach to enter my ass. Not only does he have a great 8” dick, it is wide as a beer can. I grab some poppers and take a hit knowing that while I may be open wide, his dick is going to take a bit of work. He takes his time as I relax his dick into me. He stops, letting my hole fully engulf his rigid monster cock. Slowly he pulls back and then steadily begins fucking my ass. Where Jessie was all about pounding out a fast one, Dillon is taking his time gently easing in and out of my ass. I’m riding a great high from the poppers and am just rolling with pure enjoyment. Meanwhile, PAUL is helping Luke out of his clothes. Luke is 26, around 5’ 9”, 155 lbs. with a defined but trim muscular build. He’s got a great set of abs, is lightly hairy and sports a nice beard. He’s got this soft wavy hair and dark seductive eyes. He is the kind of guy that just melts you into sexual submission. He’s got broad shoulders and his chest shows great definition with a tapered waist that leads my eyes to his treasure trail, ending in a 7 ½” uncut cock. Dillon and I take a break to welcome Luke, who now naked is joining us. Luke introduces himself and we are soon sucking face as our mouths explore each other with our tongues. I look over and see PAUL has begun eating Dillon’s ass and both of them are enjoying every second. Luke asks me if I want some of his cock, and I quickly go down on him raising him to full mast. I’m laying face down in his lap. Luke is groaning as I’m going up and down on his shaft in my mouth. I hear motion behind me and my legs are being spread apart. I pull off Luke’s cock to turn and see that Dillon is going down on my ass. Dillon is licking and slurping cum out. PAUL is behind Dillon and is also busy eating Dillon’s ass. Dillon is devouring my hole, lapping at the cum that has been slowly leaking out my ass working its way onto balls. He is sucking the cum in while I’m worshipping Luke’s cock. Dillon pulls back and bends over as PAUL enters him and starts to fuck him. Luke now hard as a rock pulls my head off his cock and tells me it is time for him to get some of my ass. The next thing I know, Dillon and I are both laying back on the edge of the bed with our legs up high as Luke is fucking me and PAUL is fucking Dillon. Dillon and I are both moaning and just loving getting plowed by these studs. Luke, is one talented cock. His dick has the perfect curve and he is soon hitting my prostate; driving me completely insane. Each thrust has me screaming with lust. My ass can’t get enough and I take another hit of the poppers. Instantly I’m consumed by a rabid desire to be fucked hard and my cock is leaking cum. Luke continues to drill my hole and I'm soaring on a popper high as he continues to hit my prostate. Dillon and PAUL are going strong too and the room is just exploding with sexual energy as we fuck as if it is our entire purpose for being. My hole has got to be gaping from all these dicks I’ve taken tonight. Luke is just drilling like a stallion and I’m thrashing from the sensations I’m so turned on. I guess Dillon hears me and tells PAUL to dismount him. Dillon taking this all in comes over and stands next to me by the side of the bed. He's telling me he wants to feed me his cum as Luke is pounding me. Dillon is standing there and pumping his cock. He tells me to open my mouth and shoves his cock in just as he explodes. He’s filling my mouth, pulls out a bit and continues cumming on my face. As he goes soft, he enters my mouth and tells me to clean his dick. Just as I’m cleaning his cock, Luke tenses up, screams he is Cumming and proceeds to dump his load in my ass. PAUL is licking the cum from my face. I’ve still got Luke’s cock in my ass as Dillon starts getting dressed. As Dillon leaves, PAUL, Luke and I lay back in the bed. PAUL is laying next to me on the right and he’s telling me how fucking hot it is seeing these cocks load my hole and I’m so open he can see the cum mixing deep in my ass. I've still not cum and not sure I can at this point. I've been edged so far, I've just gotten used to it and am only interested in getting these guys off. Luke then pulls me in and is spooning me. He soon re-enters my ass and slowly starts fucking me again. He is gliding in and out and you can hear the sloppiness of my ass, filled with cum. It doesn’t take long and I hear Luke announce he is cumming again. As he finishes, PAUL decides it’s his turn again, enters my ass starts speeding up and is soon pounding my ass hard. He is ramming in and out of my ass again and again. He soon shouts that he is cumming again and is going to mix his load, breeding my ass, mixing his cum with the others. Now spent, the three of us lay back and wrap around each other as we come down off of this round of fucking. I've still not cum but am completely and utterly satisfied We lay there a while relaxing and chatting. I start to feel cum dripping out my ass. PAUL reaches behind me grabs it up, shoves a load in my mouth and then does the same for himself. Completely satisfied, we lay there a while in each others arms. We let Luke know he is our favorite of the evening and we will definitely be calling him again. He’s definitely up for it. As Luke rolls over and gets up I glance over at him and for the first time see a small scorpion tatt on his waist with the stinger dripping. He notices me staring, smiles, bends down to kiss me and lets me know his loads are toxic then heads to rinse off in the shower. As it starts to hit me I’ve had multiple poz loads tonight, I start to freak a bit. PAUL tells me he is proud of me and lets me know, I truly have become a no loads refused cum dump this evening. Paul pulls me back in, begins kissing me and as I calm down, it comes to me, that maybe this is what I really needed all along.

Chapter 9 They weren´t exactly gentle with me at this point anymore. And they didn´t need to be. I was another boy in their collection, as I realized later, and they knew exactly what they were doing. They had somewhat explored and guessed what I had and hadn´t done and driven me over several edges and limits already. And they knew I could and would take their cocks eventually, fueled by the chems they had given me. So here they were, enjoying the fruits of their recent labor. Taron was giving me a fucking that varied from steady, rhythmic deep thrusting to hard stabs and going in and out of my hole completely, sometimes digging himself through both of my sphincters with one thrust, when I was relaxed enough. Jamal used my mouth by guiding it up and down his cocks, holding it down or outright fucking into my lips. Occasionally he would let me take over to do what he liked, giving me commands like “Only the head now!”, “More vacuum!” or simply “As deep as you can! Impale your face baby!”. Needless to say I did what he said. And especially with the last command got a lot of help from Taron´s sharp thrusts into my rear end, pushing my head down Jamals wonderful shaft almost by itself. I was fucked up and in heaven. A situation I, normal naughty, maybe a little kinky bottom guy, hadn´t ever expected to be in. “Let´s switch! I wanne pound that pussy, too, after all the work we put into opening it up!” Jamal said to Taron, who gave me a few more thrusts and then reluctantly withdrew. “Shame… it´s so soft, hot and opened up by now. Perfect to slide into raw and make your cock feel so fucking good!” Taron said. Right… so much about condoms, I thought. While Jamal got off the bed, Taron came up to me, sighed, then looked at me and grinned. “Actually… we´re gonna make this a lot of fun, too, right? Get on your back boy and let your head hang over the side! I not only want to look into your eyes, while I sink my cock into your pretty face, I also want all the leverage and control I can get. Trust me, you´ll enjoy this, too!” he grinned. I knew the position and gulped. Well, not like I was really gonna object, right? So I got into the position required of me, my head hanging off the bed. Taron paused for a second, got my head up a little and held the poppers under my nose with a nod. I took two hits into each nostril and got down into my position again. He then wasted no time, his cock already poking at my lips, so I naturally opened up to let it slide in, starting to feel the poppers high. Taron pushed a bit forward, but made sure not to go too crazy from the start, which I was thankful for. He made sure, though, to be in total control, by pinning my arms to my sides with my hands. “Fuck, this is gonna be a treat…” he muttered, sliding down into my throat now with every thrust. Meanwhile Jamal had observed the whole act with a wide grin, jerking his cock and now took my legs, placed them above his shoulders and pushed his cock against my hole. I was in a good high now from the poppers, so I gave my best to open up to his even thicker meat. After some slow and steady knocking against my hole, he could finally hit home. And the next part of this crazy night started.

Part 8 I hit the poppers and watched porn for a few minutes. I grabbed my bottle of lube, poppers, my towel, and my key and headed out. I started walking through the halls. Various rooms had guys laying face down or in doggie. I came to a room where a chubby, hairy guy was jerking and watching porn. I stepped into the doorway and asked him "You looking for someone to service you?" "Sure. You can suck me some." I walked in and knelt next to the bed. He stopped jerking. His cock was hard. It wasn't long or thick. I licked the tip of his cock and around the head. He continued to watch porn. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and used my tongue around the head and shaft. I continued to take more of his cock in my mouth until the entire shaft was in my mouth. I started moving my head up and down his shaft. He continued watching porn. I couldn't tell if he enjoyed it at all. "Ok. Stop. I don't want to cum." I pulled off his shaft. "Thanks boy. Maybe again later." I got up and left the room feeling unsatisfied. I continued walking through the halls. I headed back to the glory hole booths. Nobody was there. I decided to get on the fuck bench and wait. I hit the poppers and waited. I heard someone enter the room. As he walked by, he slapped my ass and kept going. I continued to wait. Nothing. I got up and walked around. I was getting frustrated. As I walked through the halls, I saw a sleazy looking guy watching me. I stopped and smiled at him. As I walked past him, he reached out and patted my ass. I stopped and bent over slightly, pushing my ass toward him. His hand rubbed my ass and then touched my fuckhole. "I have cum in there." "Oh really? You a bareback slut?" "Yes Sir." "Got a room?" "Yes Sir" "Lead the way" I walked down the hall until I got to the room. I opened the door and he followed me in. I climbed on the bed with my ass facing him. His hands were on my ass again. He rubbed the crack and then stuck his finger in my hole. "Let's see if you were telling me the truth." He started digging his finger deep in me and then pulled out. "Yummy. You are a bareback slut." "Yes Sir. My purpose is to take all loads." I felt his fingers back at my hole again. This time, he stuck two in and started finger fucking me. I hit the poppers in each nostril. He started picking up the pace with his finger fucking. The fucking was hard and fast. I kept hitting the poppers so I could handle the rough finger fucking. "I should have probably told you. I am rough on bareback sluts." "Use me as you wish, Sir." "Don't worry. I will" He started spanking my ass hard while roughly finger fucking me. I was struggling to take the abuse but I knew it was my duty. He pulled his fingers out and he immediately jammed his cock in me. He was rough. Thankfully, he wasn't real long or thick. What he didn't have in size, he made up with in aggressiveness. I did short rapid hits of poppers. It was helping with the abuse on my fuckhole. While slamming into me, he started slapping each ass cheek hard. The pain was intense but i stayed focused. I am here to be used. He grabbed my hair and pulled it. "Guys avoid playing with me because i am too rough. Glad you didn't shy away from me." "Thank you, Sir. I am here to please." Somehow, his fucking grew harder. Then, his strokes grew short and he slammed into me. I almost fell over from the violence. I could feel his cock unloading in me. He released my hair and then pulled his cock out. I fell forward. He slapped my ass hard. "Thanks slut. I enjoyed it. Not sure you did but I don't care." He walked back to the door. "Enjoy the show everyone? I just beat up his cunt and gave him my load. Enjoy." I wasn't aware that the door was open. I turned around and saw a few people watching. I was sore but I got back into position. I heard someone come into the room. I felt hands rubbing my sore ass cheeks. Then they were spread and a tongue started lightly licking my abused hole. I moaned. It felt good. He seemed to know. He pushed his tongue into my battered hole. He moaned loudly. He must have gotten some of the load in my hole. I hit the poppers again and started to push back on his tongue. I was not used to feeling pleasure like this. He grabbed my hips tightly and started to dive in deeper to my fuckhole. Then he reached under and grabbed my cock. "No. I don't want that." He let go of my cock and continued to work on my hole. The pain was gone. I only felt pleasure now. After a few more minutes, he stopped and got up. I turned around and saw him leave. The audience was gone. I was horny. I needed more. I closed the door. I grabbed my phone and checked the apps to see if anyone close was on there. On Sniffies, I saw several people posting that they were hosting in rooms. I decided to add mine to the list: "bareback bottom with several loads in me. Need more. Catch me in the booths, bench, or in my room." I added my room number. I watched the bareback porn for a few more minutes and hit the poppers. I took my lube along with the poppers, my towel, and my key and headed out in search for more action. I walked down the halls. I went to the room where I sucked the one guy but the door was closed. I kept walking. I went down to the booths. Empty. I continued walking. I saw a few other guys walking around, but they didn't seem interested. I went back to my room and got into position on the bed with the door open. I waited. Several minutes passed. I was about to give up and then I heard someone speak. "Saw your posting in Sniffies. You still taking loads?" "Yes." "Good. I need to dump my first load of the night." I heard the door close and then felt him behind me. He rubbed my ass. Looks like you've been bad by the marks on your ass. "Not really but the top was rough." "Ah. Did you like it?" "It's not about like. My purpose is to serve and please." "OK. Don't worry. I am not rough like that." I heard him grab the lube and start stroking his cock. He moved behind me until I felt him behind me. "Spread 'em." I reached back and spread my asscheeks. He started slapping his cock on my crack. It felt like it was longer than average and a decent thickness. He pressed it against my hole. With my hands on my cheeks, I couldn't do my poppers. I tried to relax as I felt him push in. I was right, he was a nice thickness. He continued to push in until he was fully inside me. I let go of my cheeks and brought my arms under me. He started to slowly fuck me using long strokes. After the last fuck, this was a relief. "Such a sweet hole." "Thank you, Sir. It's yours to use and breed." "And I will. Take all loads?" "Yes Sir." "You poz?" "Not yet but that will probably change. I'm not on prep and take all loads." He started to speed up. I was enjoying this fuck. "If you aren't on prep, we should probably stop." He started to slow down. I reached behind and grabbed his leg. "Don't stop. You need to breed me." "You sure?" "Yes Sir. Breed me. Dump you load deep. No pullouts. No regrets." "You got it. No going back now." He started to pick up speed again. I let go of him and took hits of poppers in both nostrils. He grabbed my hips tight and pushed hard into me. "Ahhhh. Enjoy this big load." Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I moaned loudly. "Thank you, Sir." He held his cock deep inside me and then started to slowly move in and out until his cock softened. "You're welcome, slut." He pulled out and moved back. "Have fun." He opened the door and walked out.

Part 7 I woke up the next morning. It was my final full day in Chicago. I was sad. Work has been great and my nightly activities showed me who I was and who I was meant to be. I showered and got ready for work. I checked my phone and had a message from Rob. "Good morning, boy. Ready for your last day?" "Yes Sir. I am. I ended up playing last night with one of the guys from the party." "Oh? Who?" I gave him the screenname from BBRT. "Congrats! He is fun. He bred me before." "Yes Sir. It was intense." "Good. Think you will want to play tonight?" "Yes Sir. Definitely." "OK. Good. I am thinking about Steamworks. Can get a room and explore the darkrooms." "Sounds like fun, Sir." "Good. Have a good day. Talke later." "Have a good day, Sir." I finished getting dressed, grabbed a bite to eat, and headed to meet my boss. "Hi Greg. Ready for our last day?" "Yep. We have my presentation and then some final questions from them." "Great. Remember I am heading out this afternoon." "Yep. I might go out and explore tonight but we shall see." "You should. You have worked hard this week. You need to blow off some steam." "I will." "OK. Let's do this." We headed in and back to the conference room. I got setup and did my final presentation. We wrapped up with a Q&A session and discussed next steps. Finally, it was over. I walked out with my boss. "Great job this week, Greg. I am hoping we will land them as a client." "Me too. If we do, do you think we will have to come back to Chicago?" "Probably. If so, would you like to come back here?" "Sure. I'd be glad to." "OK. Good. Anyway. I am off to the airport. Enjoy the rest of your stay. Safe travels." "You too." We parted ways and I headed back to the hotel. It was just after lunchtime. I grabbed some lunch and headed back to my room. I got naked and watched some bb porn while I ate. I remembered Rob mentioned Telegram. I downloaded the app on my phone and created an account. I sent a text to Rob. "My work got done early and I am back at the hotel. I just joined Telegram." I gave him my username. Moments later, I got a message on Telegram. "Hello boy. Glad you joined. I am inviting you to some of the groups I enjoy." A bunch of groups popped up. I accepted the invitations. Groups such as PozConvert, POZ+STI, STDBUGCHASERS, and "Bugchasers, Stealthers and Gift Gifters" popped up. "Thank you, Sir. These groups look interesting." "Yes boy. Here is the link to the zoom recording from the other night." A link popped up. I clicked on it and the video launched. It started with Rob walking over to me on the bed. I stopped it, copied the link and saved it. I needed to get that on my laptop so I could watch it. "Thank you, Sir. I can't wait to watch it." "Enjoy it. I will send you links to the clips from the play in the next few day. How about we meet at Steamworks about 8p tonight, boy?" "Yes Sir. I will get there by 8p and get a room." "Perfect. Let me know once you get the room." "Yes Sir. See you later." I douched. Maybe I could play a little before going to Steamworks. I launched the video from the other night's play on my laptop. I texted Tony. "Thanks again for last night. I really enjoyed it. Definitely looking forward to our next meeting." "Me too. You doing anything tonight?" "Yes Sir. I will be going to Steamworks." "Ah. OK. I might try to head over but no promises. I am not generally their type of guy. If not, we can get together tomorrow morning. I can be there by 6a. Should give us enough time for me to get one or two loads in you before you head to the airport. OK?" "Yes Sir. I understand about Steamworks. If not, we will have fun tomorrow morning." I opened the apps and checked to see who was around while I watched the video from the other night. Every time I saw myself hit the poppers on-screen, I took a hit. I was so horny. I got a message on Grindr. "You looking?" I checked his profile. It showed he was only a few hundred feet away. The profile picture showed a nice looking guy. His tag indicated bb. "Yes. You a bb top?" "Yep. Needing to drop this five day load." "You poz? neg? unsure?" "Unsure." "mmmmm. I am neg and not on prep" "Hosting?" "Yes. I am naked and doing poppers in my hotel room." "Location?" I sent him the hotel information including room number. "Cool. Be there in a few minutes." I closed the laptop. Hit the poppers and put a bottle of poppers and lube on the nightstand. I turned off some of the lights. I heard a Grindr notification. "I'm on my way up. Prop the door." "OK." I went over and propped the door open and got in doggie style on the bed. I heard the door open and close. I heard the familiar sound of clothes hitting the floor. "You have any loads in you yet, slut?" "No Sir. Not yet. I have gotten a lot of loads this week but none yet today." "Too bad you aren't loaded but it will be fine." I heard him inhale some poppers and then climb on the bed. I felt his hands on my ass. He reached under my jock and felt my cock and balls. "I am a sub btm, Sir. I am only looking to have my fuckholes used." "You got it." His hand returned to my ass. He spanked my ass and then felt in my crack. I heard him inhale again and heard him lubing his cock. I felt his cock in my crack. He slapped it against my hole. Then, it was at the entrance. I inhaled the poppers and he pushed in slightly. His cock wasn't thick and it popped in. He continued to push in until he was all the way in. Seemed like he was average length. "mmmm. Nice slut hole. Tight but not too tight." He started to slowly fuck me. "Your slut hole feels too good. I won't last long." "It's ok. My hole is yours to breed." He inhaled the poppers again. I inhaled again. He started to fuck faster. After a few strokes he was using short fast strokes. He yelled "Take my load, slut!" He slammed into me and held me tight. I gripped his cock trying to pull out every drop. He slowly pulled out and slapped my ass. I laid down on my stomach. "Thanks slut. I needed that." I heard him get dressed and walk out the door.

Chapter 10 Over the next hour or two, they fucked me in every position imaginable. It´s all a blur in hindsight, but I remember it to be challenging, hot and oh so enjoyable! We hit the pipe in between once or twice and Taron as well as Jamal made sure to feed me some of their hits or to choke me on their dicks afterwards. I wasn´t sure at some point, if my throat would manage much more. At one point, Jamal got me out of my dickhaze with a slight slap and told me “I saw your eyes when you entered here, sweety. Before they rested on my dick, you saw something else, that you liked didn´t you?” I looked at him, confused for a second. Then I turned my gaze away and saw the sling again and my eyes must have lit up, because Jamal laughed and said “Right! You like the sight, don´t you? Ever been in one?” “No I haven´t…” “So then, hop in! Another first time tonight then, nice…” he said with a wink towards Taron, who laughed as well. I didn´t need to hear that again! I jumped up, stretched for a second and got in front of the sling, admiring it for a second. “What is it about a sling that you like, sweety?” Jamal asked. I hesitated, let my hand feel the nice, black and firm, yet soft leather. “I like… the leather, the looks of it and hopefully feeling it under me…” “Ahh, so a little gear lover, hm?” Taron said, walking up to us. “I guess, yeah…” “Nice!” Taron said “We can work with that some more! And what else?” “Well… It feels really crazy. Such a thing, with leather and chains, me in there, kind of offering my hole, presenting it…” “It´s not like you hadn´t already done that baby…” Jamal threw in. “But yes, it IS a different level of that. Anything else?” he added. “Well”, I answered, meekly, but my tongue still fueled by the drugs “It´s also such a hot thought to give up control. Getting in there and… I mean… It´s not that easy to get out again, right?” I turned around and looked at them. Jamal put a hand on my upper body to push me into the sling, growling “That´s so hot to hear sweety, get in there!” while Taron held the sling. “You´re right, it´s easier to get in than out. But there is some variety! Get your feet up to these leather hooks right here… good boy!” he said, while securing my feet in the stirrups, closing the leather around my ankles. I meanwhile had laid down comfortably on the beautiful leather, enjoying the feeling against my skin. He went on explaining “These here can be left open… or not, as you like it and we do, too! But you could still open them with your hands, right? So… how about we make sure you can´t? Secure them, too?” he said with a growl that made sure I knew I was in for it either way. Not that I wanted anything else. “Yes… Please!” I almost begged him. “Good boy!” Jamal said, looking pleased, while Taron, standing at my head, already grabbed my hands, put leather bands around my wrists and chained them with small metal chains to the big chains the sling was hanging on. It took my head a second to process, what had just happened. I´d been put into a sling and bound. Even the slightest chance of getting out of here, of resisting them, of saying no and actually being able to get out – I had let it slip within less than a minute. I sighed and… relaxed. Yeah, I actually stopped my internal struggles and relaxed. These guys had had the power before already, but I still had been feeling some inner resistance. A voice, saying that all of this wasn´t right. But now, I could let all of this go and purely be here in the moment. Be myself. Be a slut for two big dicked, sexy, dominant and kinky fuckers. Jamal laughed and put a hand on my stomach, just above my cock cage, that I by now had almost forgotten about. ”That´s exactly right cutie, relax and let us do our magic… you haven´t regretted it so far, right? And you won´t in the end, I promise! We know how to break in a shy little slut like you and we love to help you on your way!” He bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss, that I melted into. While he was kissing me, his cock found his way towards my hole and he entered me without much of a problem. I groaned into our kiss, in need and heat. This was so hot! Jamal bent up again, giving me my first proper fucking in a sling, while Taron rummaged beside us. When he came into view again, he had three rubber straps in his hands. While he looked at Jamal fucking me, he first put one around his left biceps, then one around Jamal´s and lastly around mine, then grinned at me. “These look hot, don´t they?” I agreed with a nod, looking at their arms bulging slightly around their bands. I had only seen this thicker and made of leather before, but it worked and made them look somehow even more masculine. “And tell you what, sexy: These aren´t only for the looks! They´re also so practical!” I looked at him, confused, while Jamal stilled fucked me by just pulling the sling towards him and pushing it away again, practically making the sling fuck me on his cock. When I came out of the incredible feeling this produced, I looked at two evilly grinning faces above me, white teeth flashing in the most sexy of dark faces I had ever seen, with big, dark eyes. What had Taron said again? Practical?

Brock ripped Dr. Shah's white Calvin Klein briefs open, exposing his furry hole. Dr. Shah whimpered a bit. Almost on instinct, Brock buried his face in the doctor's ass. He sensed the doctor was ready for this. Brock buried his tongue as far in Dr. Shah's guts as he could. He found himself prying the doctor's olive cheeks apart and working his fingers in to help his tongue burrow that much deeper. Dr. Shah had been prepared, like a lamb headed for the alter. He was freshly showered, immaculately groomed, and eager. He seemed to be enthralled by the crowd that was assembling around them to witness Brock sacrifice him to the virus coursing through the veins of every other person in the room - the very virus the doctor had spent his career researching. When Brock felt the doctor eagerly fucking himself on Brock's tongue, he knew it was time. He straightened himself behind the doctor, slicked his middle finger with a generous film of his precum and probed into the doctor's guts as far as he could. The velvety warmth sang a siren's call to his member. In contrast to the beasts of myth, though, it sang for its own death. Brock curled his finger as he withdrew it, his fingernail tore into the fragile mucosa. Like Achilles's heel, that wound would be the doctor's downfall. Dr. Shah's sharp gasp suggested he was well aware of it. Both Brock and his virus delighted in the sight of blood under his nail. Brock lined his uncut member up behind Dr. Shah's hole, his venomous slime beginning to seep into the doctor. Slowly and steadily, Brock slid the first bit of his cock in. For both of them, time stood still. It was clear that Dr. Shah didn't have much experience playing with his own hole. His ring clamped immediately, trying to halt Brock from penetrating him any further with his venom-tipped spear. Somewhere in the back of his mind, a kinder side of Brock felt bad for the doctor. Dr. Shah was the only person Brock had ever met whose girth came close to Brock's own. When the doctor fucked Brock, Brock was shocked at how difficult that girth was to take. Now the table was turned, and the world renowned, tenured professor and virologist was bent over a chair, with a fresh sample of Brock's virus being injected slowly, directly into him. Prior to meeting his uncle, Brock had no idea that producing the amount of precum and cum that he did was unusual. Now that every bit of it carried a deadly payload, Brock considered it one of his greatest gifts. Between his precum and the doctor's concentrated effort to relax his hole, Brock felt the way deeper beginning to open - and the monster living in Brock's blood was eager and giddy. Brock began to work his hips very slowly in a shallow gyration. He was trying his best to imitate the doctor's movement when he'd fucked Brock. With every rotation, the head of Brock's 9" prick drilled further into the doctor's eager guts. Brock was vaguely aware of the eyes transfixed on him. More than anything, he was focused on the warmth and pressure of the doctor's rectum gradually accepting more of his monster shaft. This rhythm continued until Brock was a little less than halfway in and Brock felt the wall of Dr. Shah's second hole. Brock slowly backed his cock out of the doctor's guts. He could see a pink tinge to the precum he'd churned to a froth inside the doctor. Brock's virus let out a cry of victory, knowing it was already infiltrating the doctor's veins. He plunged his cock back into to press on the wall deep within Dr. Shah. Brock fished an ampule of genuine amyl out of his pocket and crushed it. He inhaled deeply before he wrapped his muscular forearm around the doctor and pulled him up against his chest. The warmth of his dose spread quickly through his body, allowing Brock a moment to lose himself in the cacophony of sensations. He sensed some resistance in the doctor as he offered the aroma, but it wasn't really an offer and he wasn't taking no for an answer. Brock's hold on the doctor quickly became a restraint for the struggling doctor. The viper between Brock's legs waited patiently, its toxic secretions pooling...patient. finally the doctor gave up and inhaled deeply. The tension in his body crumbled as Brock felt every muscle relax - including his second hole. Brock's cock slithered gleefully in. As he lowered the doctor back over the chair. Brock faced much less resistance the deeper he pressed into the doctor. In what seemed like no time, Brock felt his own auburn pubes mingling with the doctor's jet black fur. He paused a moment. He savored this welcoming new temporary home. His virus had started measuring for furniture and picking out window treatments - eager to close the deal and move in. And then Brock began to move his hips again. He was doing his best to emulate the wave-like dance of Dr. Shah's fucking. The sensations of the doctor's hole felt very different from the feelings when he'd fucked Uncle Dale on the tail end of his conversion. Perhaps his imitations were successful. Perhaps he just wasn't as delirious this time. Brock could feel the pressure building in his testicles. The exuberance of his virus manifesting in the deep longing Brock felt to ejaculate. Like the fussy parent he never had, his virus reminded him that reproducing was the most fundamental purpose of life. He didn't feel like he had much of a rebuttal, but he wanted to enjoy this a bit longer. Dr. Shah's grunts became more rapid and insistant by the moment, which only encouraged Brock. Little by little, the smooth motion he'd been using broke down, giving way to harder and more forceful thrusts. The slap of his skin on the doctor's rang out over the crowd. He kept a very even, deliberate pace. Brock could feel his ability to restrain his orgasm slipping. Brock pulled out completely. "Tell me what you want," he growled, barely audible to the assembled crowd. "I want you to breed me," Dr. Shah whispered in response. "Tell me what the fuck you want," Brock demanded, he placed his dripping stinger just inside the doctor's puffy, inflamed hole. "I want in! I want to join you!" The doctor shouted in response. "Chi mikhāhi," Brock shouted! "Mikonam POZ!" The doctor pleaded. Brock sank himself to the root and released the built up flood of his DNA. Ropes of Brock's semen threaded with millions of copies of his virus coated the depths of Dr. Shah's guts. Dr. Shah's entire body went tense with the realization of what had just happened. Brock once again pulled him against his furry, muscular chest. This time in more of an embrace than a restraint. Brock held Dr. Shah for what felt like an eternity. Gradually, the tension eased as the doctor melted into Brock's strength. Brock began to gently nuzzle the doctor's neck and the doctor gradually regained himself. He came to an abrupt realization that he was still impaled on Brock's rock hard shaft. "Ready to go again?" Brock asked.

Went to the bookstore and theater in the next city over. It's located in an industrial area and gets a lot of rough looking men when I go. Load#1 mids 50s gay daddy with average dadbod white hair scruff in the booth with a gloryhole. I offered to suck his 6x5 thick cock thru the hole and was able to woof it down, he kept pulling back to keep from shooting. After about the 5th time almost getting it i was about to give up and stood up to leave. But instead I backed my ass to the hole and about 30 seconds of pounding resulted in a load groan and a salty load up my hole Load #1.5 Not a full load but kind of a load, after about an hour of nothing worth playing with, in walks a str8 beefy daddy with a hat salt and pepper hair and beard late 40s wearing jeans boots and a those fishing shirts redneck bubbas like to wear. He went into the booth with no gloryhole and didn't come out. I went in the booth next door and watched him in the peephole, didn't take him long to watch the movie and and work his average size 5inch cock to explosion. Seeing him shoot his load onto the bench and then leave, I decided to go lick it off the seat before spitting and working it into my hole. Load#2 tall Chubby bear with gotee mid40s with gayish hair style, but 6.5 average cut cock came into my booth, and didn't take me long to suck him hard, before he bent me forward and went to town to breed my hole, took about 3 mins before I got his load. Load #3: Now that my ass was nice and lubed up with some loads, I found myself in another gloryhole booth, when a 40s chubby male was working on his thick 6 incher, I motioned for him to stick it thru and I went to town sucking it thru the hole. Wasn't two minutes before I stand up and back my ass onto it. I fucked myself against the hole for a minute or two until I heard the moan from the adjoining booth as well as the flexing of his cock exploding in my hole. Ended up going to the theatre part of the store had a couple tugs and sucks with some average guys but no loads. Load #4: waiting in the theatre I was approached by a chubby 50's bald clean shaven daddy, he had a nice round belly and a thick uncut 5 incher. I was perfect eye level with it as I sucked him hard sitting in a chair. I took a chance and stood up and bent over hoping he would fuck me, and he sure did. Pounded my hole hard as I bent over the chair for a good five minutes. Drew a bit of a crowd, as he was very vocal when he finally bred my hole. Load#5, went back to the gloryhole boothes where I saw a 60s gruff looking construction daddy with a white bushy mustache and 5 o clock shadow. After he wouldn't go into the other side of a gloryhole booth, I was able to coax him into going into a booth with me in it. He was a great kisser and he had a hairy chest, I got down and engulfed his 5 incher average cut cock for a couple minutes. Went back up for some kissing before I backed my cum filled ass on his cock. He started to get soft after a minute of fucking. I went back down on my knees and was able to suck him to completion while working his nipples. I was also able to taste the other loads from my hole on his cock. Load #6: Back to the theatre, i watched a older daddy 60s with white mustache and average dadbod build and 7.5 inch cut cock getting sucked on a couch. I watched for a bit before the cocksucker got tired and offered the Purdy cock to me. I got down on my knees and started sucking it and was deep throating it for a good 5 minutes. The previous cocksucker was now getting sucked by another bystander and started advocating for my guy to fuck me. My guy stood up, and I bent over the couch and he started fucking me with a nice rhythm for a few minutes. The group next to us started to cum very loudly which sped up my daddy and sent him over the edge which resulted in another load for my hole. Load #7 Beefy 50s salt and peppered goteed bald daddy with nice ball belly and bubble ass followed me into another booth. We starting to run out of time and i hate to waste my load in my hand, so he seemed like a nice daddy for me to breed. I starting making out with him for a good while as I was playing with his nipples and hairy chest. He bent over and started sucking my cock as I started to finger his hole. He stood up after a few minutes and before I could fuck him, he had me on my knees sucking his cock. Wasn't sucking more than 30 seconds and he was shooting his load down my throat. No fuck though. Load#8 was out of time and headed out when I saw a hot redneck beefy late 50s married daddy with white close cropped beard in blue jeans and boots coming out a big pickup and walking in. I suddenly had a few more minutes. He went into the first gloryhole booth and I followed suit in the one adjoining. He didn't do anything when I offered to suck, so I decided to stick my cock thru. He instantly started sucking my 7.5 cut cock down and was doing a good job, but it takes my forever to shoot from oral. I told him to let me see that ass. He dropped his jeans and presented his ass to the gloryhole. I was able to work it in nice and slow and open it up, this daddy has taken cock before cause he started fucking himself hard raw and quick pressing against the hole. About three minutes of backing up on my cock I bred that beefy ass of his with my three day dirty load. I withdrew and waited for his mouth to clean it off. He cleaned my cock up and I left full loaded and relieved.

A couple of months ago, I started chatting with a guy on one of the apps. In the course of chatting, we learned about each other including that we only live about an hour away from each other. We shared a lot of personal information, including some of our hot fantasies, kinks, and past sexual experiences. These chats turned us both on. He told me that he is poz and also quadriplegic (no sensation or control below the neck) due to a spinal cord injury. He told me that prior to his injury, he was owned by his Master, who was also his poz daddy. I told him of many of my fantasies too, including that I have taken undetectable loads, but had never taken a toxic load, but that I found the gifting/stealthing stories on BZ to be pretty hot. He said that this fantasy was really hot and that he would love to see it happen. After chatting for a couple of months, he invited me to his place to watch movies and just hang out. He's a hot guy and I liked chatting with him, so I accepted, thinking "He's quadriplegic, he can't do anything to me." So, one day, he invited me over and I drove to his place. When I arrived at his place, he was sitting up in bed wearing a button up pajama top with a sheet covering his legs. He invited me to sit with him on the bed. We sat next to each other and watched a movie. Then he used the voice command to play another movie. I was surprised when the movie was a gay bareback porn movie. A few minutes into the movie (long enough that I could tell it was a bareback vid), he told me to kiss him. I leaned over and we started making out with the grunts and moans from the movie in the background. OMG, he's such a good kisser and knew just how to use his tongue! We took a little break from making out and watched more of the movie, just at the time that the bottom said, "Please don't poz me, Sir" to which the top said, "I already dumped 2 loads in you, boy." and I realized it was a poz conversion vid. I was so turned on and my cock was hard as rock. Of course, the guy I was with noticed how hard I was and said, "I guess you like this vid. Let me suck your hard cock." I leaned up on the bed and brought my balls to his mouth and said, "Suck my balls first." He licked all around my sack and balls before taking one ball in his mouth, sucking it in and out while massaging it with his tongue. Then he did the same to my other one. I pulled my balls out of his mouth and replaced them with my hard cock. I felt the wet warmth of his mouth engulf my cock as he ran his tongue up and down my shaft and around my cock head. Again, that tongue! OMG. I could feel myself getting close. I didn't want to cum too soon, so I pulled him down lower on the bed so that he was lying on the bed and I was lying on top of him making out again. Then I felt a weight on top of me and before I knew it, first my left wrist was handcuffed to the bed's headboard, then the quickly the right. I was taken by surprise and couldn't react or prevent it from happening. Then a coarse whisper in my ear, "Thought you could play with my poz slave without my permission, bitch? You're mine now. I heard about your pozzing fantasies, so I know you want my gift. I'm gonna make you my poz slave's poz brother." I started to panic and pleading with him, "Please, Sir. It’s just a fantasy. I don't really want it." and thrashed against the handcuffs. I tried to thrash my legs so he couldn't restrain them too, but pretty soon, I found myself naked and spread eagle on the bed with the poz quadriplegic still under me. The whole time he was saying, "Yeah, Master, we got him. Make him my brother. Breed him deep with your charged load!" It was clear that I was set up and there was no way out. Master pulled his slave lower on the bed so that his mouth was at the same level as my cock. The slave started tonguing my balls again and it felt fantastic! Master got on the bed by my head, pointing his hard thick 8 inch cock at my mouth. "Lick the head boy. Taste that pre-cum before your ass gets it." I stuck my tongue out and tasted his sweet poz pre-cum. Then I started lapping up that delicious juice. "Yeah, you like that don't you boy?" "Yes, Sir" I replied. Then he started pushing his hard thick cock past my lips, stretching my jaws apart. "Take it all cocksucker." He kept pushing it farther in my mouth and I started gagging. "Breathe through your nose, fag. Don't you know how to suck cock? Better get used to that big dick." He kept thrusting in and out of my mouth and I could feel him start to enter my throat. Every time he pulled out, I could taste his pre-cum. After a while, Master must have gotten tired of using my mouth/throat because he pulled out saying, "You got a lot to learn, fag. I want to feel your ass around my cock now." The slave, still tonguing my balls and cock, said "Master, please turn me around so that I can suck the last neg load out of this one and see your hard cock poz him up good." Master did turn him around so that he could still suck my cock and balls and get a close up view of the fuck that would eventually convert me. The one I fantasized about for so long. After the slave was turned around, Master lubed up his cock and started teasing my asshole with it, rubbing it all around my hole. "You want this bitch?" "Yes, Sir, I want your cock in my ass, but please, Sir, please don't poz me. Please, Sir, I beg of you, please, pull out before you cum." Master didn't say anything, but kept teasing my hole with his cock and every now and then, would push his cock harder, just barely spreading my ass lips by the head of his cock, each time, going just a little deeper until his cock head popped in my hole. Slowly, Sir pushed more and more of his cock into my ass, until he was balls deep. He just held it there. My ass never felt so full. I was in heaven! Then Sir started slowly withdrawing his cock until just his head was in my hole. Then he'd sink it back in all the way. He sped up his fucking until he was really slamming his big dick in my ass. I was moaning in ecstasy, having forgotten about his poz status. Then he pulled is cock all the way out of my ass so that his head was just touching the outside of my hole reminding me that it was still there. Sir said, "This is your last chance to get out of this fag, because when I go back in, I'm not pulling out until I've dumped this toxic poz load deep in your ass and convert you like you've always thought about. You want that bitch?" Reminding me that his is toxic pulled me out of my reverie and I started rambling, "Sir, I don't. No, Sir. I don't. No, Sir. Please, Sir. I don't, no." which soon turned into "I don't know, Sir. I don't, know." The slave beneath me finally spoke up and said, "Yes you do. You told me you've thought about this for a long time, and now's your chance to live it. You know you want it and I know you want, so just let it happen and become my poz brother." and went back to sucking my cock. Sir said, "Then I'll help you make up your mind" and shoved his cock in the slave's mouth and "Said get it wetter slave, so I can shove this raw cock back in this bitches pussy and breed him deep." After a few thrusts in the slaves mouth, Sir shoved that big cock in my ass again. I yelled partly from the shock and partly from the rough way he shoved in. And he started fucking me faster and harder than he did before. The slave beneath said, "I'm going to suck your last negative load out of you before you become my brother." and went back to sucking my cock. Between the hot raw fucking and slave sucking my cock, I yelled, "Please, Sir, give me what I always wanted. Paint my guts with your hot charged load! Knock me up." I heard slave chuckle a little and Sir said, "That's a good cum slut. Finally admitting what you need. Here comes your dream come true." I felt that big cock swell bigger than it even was before and pulse several times as he fired off his toxic poz load deep in my ass. When he was done, he continued to churn his cum in my ass. When he finally pulled out, Sir said, "That was the second load I dumped in you tonight, so even though your mouth said, 'I don't know', your ass was already accepting my gift and changing your life forever. I knew you wouldn't back out." Slave said, "Welcome to the brotherhood." We all just rested on the bed for a while before I got up and headed home, my fantasy having been fulfilled. Now I'm waiting for my next invite.

Chapter 12 Taron, meanwhile, must have also done his slam, because he coughed and his pitch black eyes looked down at me, while Jamal drilled my hole. He caressed my cheek before slapping it hard. “So slut, what do you say now?” I just panted: “Fuck, that´s so… I don’t know… Thank you?” Taron chuckled. “Right answer bitch!” The he went behind Jamal and told him that he also wanted to feel that hole around his cock. Jamal gave me a few hard thrusts and then pulled out, which felt really weird and wrong. Jamal must have seen that in my face, because he laughed loudly for a second. “Jakey, Taron´s cock will be inside of you in just a second, so no need for pouting!” He came around beside me and Taron took his place, put his cock against my anal entrance and said “I´ll make you feel good again right now baby!” And with a grin, he pushed his cock inside me in a not quite that slow motion. If you would have told me this morning that I would take a cock this big entering so swiftly while not feeling pain, but relief to be filled again washing over me – I would have laughed at you. Hard. But that was exactly the distortion of reality I was in right then. Relief and pleasure about having my ass filled with a big black dick, howling from the feelings of a rough fuck and never wanting this moment to end. Jamal quickly used my open mouth to thrust his cock inside and I just went with it. I wanted these men to feel good and I knew I could do that by pleasuring their cocks with my holes. It just made sense and felt so natural in that moment. I wanted to grab them and pull them even closer, but my hands were both shackled again to the chains of the sling and this made me even harder. Or, well: would have made me even harder, if they hadn´t put my cock in tiny cage. And that thought made my cock jump again tight there and I´m sure the cage was already sure with precum. And while I though about that, another thought chased it: Was their precum already inside of me? I was sure I had tasted some already and slurped it down into my stomach, but… then they must have also already leaked some into my ass. Which only three other guys ever had, two of which I had called my boyfriends. And while that thought would have scared me in any other situation, it just excited me even more in that moment right there. And I understood now exactly what they had meant: I had let go of my worries. And let the greedy cumslut come out, that had preferred watching bareback porn for years now. While these thoughts rapidly ran through my head, Taron´s thrusts became more erratic and he started panting “Fuck baby, I´m gonna cum! Where do you want my load?” Jamal pulled out of my mouth so I could answer. “Please”, I whimpered, “Just… keep fucking me and cum inside?” Taron grinned like a madman down at me, then took one hand to my throat and squeezed while saying: “It´s not like you really ever had another choice anyway!” With that, he pounded into me for a couple of seconds, then growled while holding his cock to the maximum depth inside of my hole. I felt his majestic cock twitch inside of me and was so excited to have his cum spray my guts! I couldn´t believe my luck… so I stared up at him, while barely being able to breathe, saw his face distort and his eyes closing before laser focusing on me again. After a moment, he grinned, took his hand off my throat and gave me a slap on my cheek. “Nice… finally a proper breeding for your hole, hm Jakey? I love to be your first breeder after initiating you into the world of chems…” With that, he slowly pulled his cock out. “Grip my cock with you hole tightly, so you don´t lose my cum!” I did my best, though when he was completely out of me, my hole felt like it was still wide open. “Nice fucking slut hole baby!” he sighed, before bowing down to me from the side and slowly making out with me. “Keep my babies deep inside, okay?” he finally said. I could only nod and he beamed, before continuing to make out with me like no one ever had.

Part 3 A month and a half has gone by since I last saw Paul. That night, he’d line up 5 studs to breed me. He’d been fucking me for the last year or so and would bring a freind along more recently. The last time, we started off the evening with him telling me he had a couple of surprises for me but wouldn’t reveal to me what the surprise would be. Turns out two of the guys were poz; one telling me mid-fuck the other after. It freaked me out for sure, but I ended up feeling completely horned up and figure fate would take it’s course while I'm taking those loads. I’m sweating out the next month, anxiously awaiting the fuck flu. Well, I’m assuming it didn’t take as I don’t get as much as a sniffle and I’m not sure if I’m relieved or disappointed. I’ve been texting back and forth with Paul sharing my anxiety/excitement with him. He finally calls me and shares with me that he tested poz a couple months ago, and I’ve been taking his charged loads for a while now. I’m not really sure how to process this but he tells me I probably need to test. I tell him I’m not pissed and tell him to give me a bit and I’ll think it through and get back to him. I hang up and decide to run across the street to the pharmacy and grab a couple home HIV tests. I run the first test and it shows negative; same with the second. I'm not sure how to feel. I decide to hit the gym to clear my head and then come home and crash. Waking the next morning I’m reflecting on the last few months with Paul. He is 35, 6’ with lean muscular build. A blond Adonis with a 7.5” dick meant for fucking. We’ve gotten together probably a dozen and a half times now and he has taken charge of turning me into a cum slut. We’ve bonded as I learn to be a hole for multiple loads as he has the stamina to cum at least 2-3 times in a session. First it’s just him, but over a period of months, he has been adding friends of his to the mix but always just one other until the last time. Around two months ago he brings his fiend Max who wanted to breed me and I'm thinking this was likely the first time he gave me a poz load. Max was just my type and it turned into a holds no bar fuck fest and they end up double penetrating me. Was one of the hottest evenings I’ve had and I’ve become a cum junky getting loads in my ass. I’m think about my journey and know that condoms irratate my ass so bad I can’t handle the fuck and have really loved how raw cocks feel when the breed me and unload in my ass. I’m addicted to getting bred and that toxic smell the next day when the marinated juice comes out. It turns me on even more when nothing passes and I know I’ve absorbed my breeders DNA fully. I come to the full relation that I’m just a cum junky and the unbridled fuck of poz guys turns me on the most. I pick up the phone and call Paul and tell him I’m ready to become a no loads refused guy and when I become poz I’ll be able to thank him for it. We plan for another evening and he says he knows a couple guys that he’d love for me to hook up with. Hanging up, I start jacking off from excitement knowing Friday evening is going to be an awesome fuckfest Friday finally is here. PAUL has been sending me pictures of guys he’d like us to play with. He sends me a text describing how he is really getting off on figuring how to line up multiple poz dicks to feed my ass. He’s been talking to his buds about the tight ass I have and how much I love taking loads. Paul has two guys that can meet my need and will find hot. We arrange to meet at a cool hotel in town. He tells me he needs to find my ass up on the bed, with the door open, and head buried in the pillows. I unlock the door and await Paul’s arrival.

Drew’s buddy, Dwayne has got himself a boyfriend, John. they came over last night and I got an immediate hardon. John is hot as fuck and just my type - short, stocky, bit hairy, stubble and with a meaty arse. He knew that I fuck Dwayne and I was completely up front with him. I told him he got me hard and I got my cock out to show him. I grabbed his arse and told him I wanted to fuck him - he kind of blushed which got me real horny. I told everyone to get naked and see what happens. We got down to it and I was fucking Drew and Dwayne is fucking John. I pulled out of Drew and Dwayne immediately pulled out of John’s arse and mounted Drew. I didn’t wait to be asked - John’s hole was available so I mounted him and went balls deep inside him. He seemed unsure but didn’t say much so I ignored it and continued fucking him. I always love fucking a young man for the first time. His hole felt amazing - tight and gripped the whole length of my shaft. I shot my load up him and pulled out - then Drew went up him and pumped his load up John’s arse. I’m not sure if he’s gunna become a regular - he didn’t seem to be completely into me but at least I’ve fucked and seeded him. I have offered him my arse and Drew’s arse if he wants a return visit. We’ll see what happens.

Hot Son Hot Daddy My name is Marc and Im a daddy of 50s muscular with a nice pecs with some hair salt and pepper and I have a 9 inch dick. During the 80s I was a real slut and I got pop from my boyfriend who died from cancer so leaving me single for the most of my older age. Because the medication was still brand new the side effect were horrible so for a long time I wasn’t taking any medication and let the hiv evolve as it were making me very toxic. So When I was playing I was making sure that the btm knew my status and most of them were on ok with it. The most part I was playing with poz guys so we were ok with each other. Its only with neg hole that was bit more of a problem. I have a son that is in prison for stealing a car. The thing is that his parol officer gave the notice that I will be his host for the during his year of probation. I visited him few times and I saw that he was struggling on the inside as he was small and slim and not very much of a fighter. He told me that he made connection in exchange for services and treats. I didn’t ask more as I understood he was someones else bitch. I found it hot! My son was about to get release from prison so I prepared the house for his stay. The thing is I don’t know how he will be acting with me now that he’s release. Hope he hasn’t change too much. I picked up my son from the front gate of the prison and then we went home. I showed him my new place a nice cottage in the woods where we are miles from any neighbours. The thing is that when I got inside instinctively I took off my shirt as when im home im a nudist and when I do some house work I stay nude all the time. My son took it by surprise thinking I was gonna hit the shower or something I told him sorry as I am usually without clothes when im home alone in my home. He said its ok Im used to seeing guys naked as in the showers we were all naked using the same shower heads for three guys. We were doing rotation to get the water. The thing is that my house need a lot of repairs as I flip houses and this one was still in renovation. I told him that the water pump for the shower doesn’t work well so all cleaning would be in the lake with all the necessaries. And because im always working for the renovation im always sweaty so I don’t have time to go down the road and jump in the lake to wash out So I stayed unclean for weeks sometimes. I would use a wash clothes from the sink to do quick rinse. He said he’s used to it that not washing himself for days as during lockdown it could latest for a 3-4 days where he would locked into his cell and couldn’t go to the showers. As we were unpacking his suitcase I was undress to my undies and walking around the house doing some mini chores. He saw me with my big bulge in my underwear and I knew he kept staring. I found it hot that he was so curious. I saw he was hiding a small journal under his bed when he was unpacking I didn’t think of it much but I was curious to know what was inside. My son told me that he would like to go for a walk around the woods to get his bearings and check what kind activities he could do around here. I told him he could borrow the small VTT to go around the woods and having fun in the big empty field to do some donuts. Meanwhile he was outside having fun I went to his room and looked under his bed to find his journal. He was writing down what happened to him during his time on the inside. The big gist of it is that He was the bitch of a big drug dealer that needed assistance to get information delivered to other side of the prison so where my son would take the msg and then cross some area where he had access and delivered it to the right person. For each msg delivered he would get a week of protection. During a lockdown he couldn’t delivered the msg so the drug dealer told him that he would be safe he does what he wants from him and it stated by sucking him to then having him fucking him real rough. In his journal he mentioned how he was fucked both time by the drug dealer and the guard to help on the inside contraband and that he was always bareback as condoms were available to the general public. He was worried to get hiv or stds as he didn’t want to catch anything. But he heard somewhere through the branches that the drug dealer was in fact poz. He went to the clinic few times to get blood tested and the nurse told him he was okay and healthy. I heard him getting inside the house so I quickly put back the journal under his bed and went to see him. During dinner I asked him if he could tell me more how it was on the inside. He told me it was hard and tough as he needed to always make deals to get protected from the public. I couldn’t resist and told him that when he told me that he needed to to do treats and favours to get protection I told him I found it hot that you were someones bitch. And kept thinking that you were getting fucked by a big guy . My son stood there in silence and shocked of my response. He told me that yes he had to resolve to sex activities to pay for protection. I asked him how many guys and how big they were. He told me there was one in particular That was big and rough with him and he was the best. Bet to have him safe as no one dare to attack him or being mean to him in the yard. I was trying to imaging the drug dealer fucking my son pounding his ass in the cell and take it bb like a real slut. I told him that I was proud of him that he made it through and like a man he took it like a champ. As he was telling me the stories how he was fucked by this big guy that the drug dealer gave him to satisfied his friend I stood up to grab a glass of water. I was in my underwear and my son saw right away I was on erection. My son made a gasp and wasn’t trying to look directly at my cock under my underwear. He saw right away how big I was. I told him I was sorry that I was in erection as the stories he was telling me was making me hard. My son asked me if he was turning me on I told him yes and I wanted to fucked him since he got on the inside being someones bitch turned me on. But we had to make a deal is that we are both naked all the time around the house and that when fucking I only play bb. He told me that during his time in prison he was always fucking bb. I wanted to be more mean and rough so I told him that he wanted to stay in my house he had to get fucked by me bb no matter what. My son took a moment and think about this condition and told me that he was either going to live with me or in the street. And the street was not a good place to restart his life So he would stay with me and comply to my demands. I told him that I was poz and because I had played a lot with other guys I might picked up other things. As we say Im a real toxic top. He asked me if I would still love him no matter what happen. I told him yes I will support you no matter what and love unconditional. Then he said something really hot: I will comply to your demands and be your slutty btm as you are Clearly into. Then I told him lets go to my room we walked to the bedroom and push my son on the bed. I told him that tonight I will make sure he gets my cock like a real slut. He told me that he wanted slow and calm. But I gave him my grin face that is not going to happen. I started to suck him and saw he had a nice 7 inch and kinda trim around his cock. And then I flipped him over to have his ass in front of me. My cock was rock hard and then dripping prelim I told him that I have been pozing guys for a long time and then more than just poz as im real top toxic. My son was not really sure about what to do next. I told him either he stays in bed or goes out on the street. I was really horny and started to lick his hole and spit on it to lube it up and then pressing my cock to the rim of the anus. And then starting to push more and more inside. When I was half way inside I starting to make bigger stroke. My son was complaining how big I was and told him to shut up and take it like I was his drug dealer from the inside. And As your dad you must do what I saw. If I say you take my cock you take it! I was balls deep and then told him that I was off meds and more in me as I am toxic top. I was pounding his ass real good! Making him my bitch now. I was about to ejaculate I shove my index inside his hole with my dick still inside his ass to stratch his inside. And then I cum deep in him. We both then lay down on the bed all sweaty and musky from the sex.

I haven’t posted on here in a while. The truth is most of the guys that breed me blend into one and other so I forget details. The guy that bred me yesterday was hot though. He bred me in a park. He was tall and skinny so when I saw him I liked that. When I got closer I could see his face was wasted a little. That is always hot to me as well. I followed him back into some trees and bushes. He immediately took his cock out. It was a beer can. Another plus. I got down on my knees and assumed my pose and he presented his cock to my mouth. I sucked him tasting his cigarette smoke and musty smell. He had big balls and a big bush. Very hot. He asked me what I like to do. That’s top code for I want to fuck you. I said I like it all. That’s code for use me. I stood up and turned around and he said “do you have a condom? “. I said no and he said ok I don’t like them. I said me too. With spit and a little spit from me he pushed his beer can in my hungry pussy. He was verbal but not too loud telling me how nice my pussy feels. That always pleases me. When he was about to cum he asked where I want it. That’s code for I am about to cum and breed you. I said don’t pull out. He gave me a nice load and I of course thanked him. When we were finished we were walking back to the car and he asked if I was “clean”. I’m not a big fan of that term so I said back “are you asking if I’m Poz?” He said yes. I said yes I am. Then he said he was too. When we got back to the parking lot I got into his car and cleaned his cock with my mouth. He was grateful and so was I. I hope to see him again.

The feeling of pain rippled through my body, followed by the heavy weight on top of me. My arse was full and stretched like never before. Like sandpaper to the rough edges of a wood plank, my inner walls gripped Matt’s ridged cock with every thrust. Matt ferociously pumped into me. How did I get here? I suddenly felt guilty for cheating on my partner. But was I? I didn’t intend this. I wasn’t looking for it. But as much as it hurt, I yearned for it. I craved it. Matt’s lips cupped my neck like a baby to a nipple and sucked intimately on my skin. The sting, mixed in with the rippling pain from my stretched-out arse, clouded my mind from any sensibility. Matt had no intent of letting me go yet. I dragged my dry red eyes down Matt’s sunburnt hairy back to his pasty white arse cheeks, seeing them tighten and retract with every thrust he made. It was then that the rough grinding to my inner walls turned to a slick, lathered feeling. Did he cum? No. His pace remained consistent and forceful, with no concern for my comfort. The air had an aroma of my arse; I worried that it was unclean. But it was clear that Matt did not care. He wanted to fuck. Fuck hard. I moaned in pain and pleasure. The thought of my partner returned to me. This stranger was fucking me. ‘Are you wearing a condom?’ I stammered under my groggy breath. Matt’s hold tightened. I felt a sudden shift in his pace. It shortened and quickened. His suction to my neck tightened. He was biting. Then Matt released his lips from my tender neck. ‘Uuh…Aah.’ My hole painfully stretched slightly further with every pump of his cock. He kept moving in and out of me. It felt like eons as he unloaded. I prayed that he was wearing a condom. Then he stopped, and I felt his tense body relax as he settled his total weight on top of my body. The room was slightly spinning. The drugs were still rife in my system. Matt lifted himself off me. I felt his ridged cock pull away from my hole. My inner walls were still gripping for dear life. Then I felt the head of his cock grip my outer ring. The pain made it clear that his knob was more prominent than his shaft as it broke past, releasing that stretched feeling. ‘Argh!’ It hurt like hell as I felt my walls retract to what I could only hope was its normal size, but it was too slow to prevent the feeling of a cum seeping out. The scent of my arse in the air intensified. Matt lifted himself to his knees. His naked, masculine body was beaming down on me. My dry eyes admired his leathery, hairy body as I trailed down his v-cut to his slick cock. It wasn't dirty, just slick from his man juices. He wasn’t wearing a condom. Matt tossed me another bottle of water and my pants as he lifted himself off the bed. ‘Where are my jocks?’ ‘You won’t need them.’ I needed to rehydrate quickly, so I undid the pre-opened bottle and gulped down the foul-tasting liquid. ‘There is G in this.’ ‘Finish it, boy. Your night is not done yet.’ He said as he lifted his pants over his bare arse cheeks while tucking his semi-hard, slick cock inside. I fell in and out of consciousness. Time was passing by. People. Men talking at me, not to me. I was no longer in the small room. I had the feeling I was no longer at the club. Was Shawn there? I couldn’t tell. I worked all my strength to gain vision of my surroundings. My environment was different. There were men everywhere. Their attire was different. Minimal. Shirtless hairy torsos illuminated by neon lights and hazy smoke. I was at a club, but not the same club I was at before. ‘You are at a leather bar. Relax, kid.’ I heard the familiar voice of Shawn. ‘Welcome back. Matt got you fucked up, ey.’ ‘What, why?’ My head was spacy and incoherent. ‘Stop asking questions you know the answers to.’ He patted me on the back. ‘This is where I leave you. Have the night of your life.’ I watched Shawn disappear into the crowd of half-naked men. I dragged my feet to the bar and squeezed between what I could only describe as furry bears. I felt the pointy studs of a leather harness wrapped around one of the furry bears’ bodies scrape against my arm as I slumped over the sticky, alcohol-stained bar. The bear turned to my side. ‘Watch yourself, little boy. These things are sharp.’ I could smell the overwhelming scent of sweat and sex in the air. The music beat so loud it prevented my mind from concentrating. But I could feel the bear eyeing me off intensively. ‘Nice hickey. Looks like you have been having a good night.’ ‘Apparently, it is not over.’ Did I say that? ‘We have a ripe one here, Barry.’ He commented to the bear on my other side. ‘He looks a little out of it. Did you take something, young man?’ Barry wrapped his arm over my shoulder. ‘Yeah. Matt made me smoke and drink… Um… Well, you know.’ ‘Who the fuck is Matt?’ ‘Is he your boyfriend.’ ‘No. He is… Actually, I don’t know who he is. He fucked me.’ Both bears laughed simultaneously. ‘We have a slutty one here.’ The first bear chuckled in his burly voice. ‘You are sticking with us, little one.’ Barry’s arms pulled me under his sweaty armpit. I felt the moisture slather across my face and lips as I got a taste of Barry’s saltiness. The drugs kept pulling me in and out of awareness. I knew the Bears were talking to me and asking me questions. But I could only half tell what was being said. I felt a big hand slip between the crack of my arse and a large finger circle my hole. This pushed my face deeper into the other bear’s armpit. ‘He’s wet down there. No condom. You poz, boy?’ ‘What?... huh? Yeah, no condom.’ ‘Ah! Good. Poz boy.’ ‘This little slut boy will be perfect for tonight.’ ‘Eagle Tamers?’ ‘Eagle Tamers.’ Barry nodded. I was lifted from under my arms and carried out of the club. The words Eagle Tamers kept penetrating my mind. I knew I was in a vehicle. I was slumped sideways in the back seat. My head rested on denim wrapped over a thick thigh. There was this familiar, dirty scent, like caked-in cum wafting off the fabric. ‘Eagle Tamers.’ I muttered under my breath. ‘Look who’s coming back to reality, Barry.’ The first bear called out to Barry. ‘What’s Eagle Tamers?’ ‘It is a special cruise club, my little piggy.’ Barry called out from the driver’s seat. ‘Only the nastiest of nasty blokes go there.’ The first Bear added. ‘Tonight is Eagle Tamer’s Quarterly Event party. It is going to be a full house.’ I tried to lift myself off the thick thigh and gain focus. ‘I got to get home. My partner must be worried. Can you take me home?’ ‘To Matt?’ ‘No. My boyfriend –‘ ‘Fuck!’ Barry cut in, ‘this little cumdump is a cheating piglet.’ ‘What a little slut bag.’ The first Bear chuckled. Then passed me a bottle filled with a blue liquid, ‘Drink this.’ I was profoundly dehydrated and gulped every bit. ‘Holly shit! The piglet drank the whole lot.’ Barry laughed. The rest of the drive was a complete blur.

Brock felt as though his virus was leaching the life from Dr. Shah. Brock understood the headspace the doctor now occupied. He had been there himself two months ago. It simultaneously felt like an eternity ago and also yesterday. What Brock didn't expect was the sense of power he felt. In a way he had just taken a man's life. No. That wasn't quite right. A man had given him his life. Willingly offered it. Demanded that Brock take it. Not directly, mind you. HIV was more survivable than ever and getting more so every year. But Dr. Shah now faced a lifetime of monitoring and medications with serious risk of side effects. Not only was the doctor fully aware of this, it was his career - his entire life's work. Brock had been holding Dr. Shah tenderly and savoring the moment while he processed all of this. That tenderness faded gradually as Brock's virus locked it away in the back of his mind. It was time to go back to work. Brock became acutely aware that his prick was still turgid. And that he was wearing too much clothing. Brock turned the doctor to face him. "I guess we are in uncharted territory here," he said to the crowd as much as Dr. Shah. "While the Society may never have another succession, in the event we do, let's begin a new tradition. "Uncle Dale, the doctor should receive your original strain as well." Brock spotted his uncle in the crowd. He had stripped down to nothing but a metal cock ring. Knowing his uncle, the cock ring was more for aesthetic than anything. His uncle nodded and began making his way toward Brock and the doctor. "And for all those who remained gathered - those Jarls who voted for the survival and furtherance of the society - let us baptize our newest member and wash him in as many of the first generation strains as we have gathered here," Brock barely recognized the confidence and command in his own voice. Maybe it was the virus speaking. A murmur of excitement shot through the crowd. Most everyone seemed excited about the idea. Uncle Dale and some of the crowd cleared way for a large, padded platform that had been pushed out of the way for the meeting. Dr. Shah, still looked a bit bewildered, but he also appeared very content. Brock led the doctor over to the oversized platform. By the vinyl upholstery, brock suspected this was specifically made for such a purpose. Brock laid the doctor down and confiscated the doctor's white briefs before moving out of the way so his uncle could have his turn. Brock brought the doctor's briefs to his face and inhaled deeply. The doctor's natural musk was intoxicating. Not a high like the amyl, this invoked desire. Brock's virus helped him sort through the mixture of pheromones. It was like a litmus test of the doctor's thoughts leading up to tonight. Lust. Fear. Excitement. Anger. More lust. Brock was vaguely aware of his uncle beginning to penetrate the doctor. "Kiddo, you stretched him out so much! It's like throwing a hot dog down a hallway over here," he chided. Brock could only smirk. Brock surveyed the crowd of Jarls. The majority of them appeared to be his uncle's age or older. Builds ranging from "Peter Pan" perpetual twinks up to burly, ball-gutted bears. The cocks on display were equally varied. Brock felt a flash of something else through the haze of power. Community. Despite being half the age of the youngest guy here, Brock felt a powerful sense of belonging. Brock glanced back over at his uncle. He seemed to be having a good time. He had no difficulty sinking his 8" cock into the doctor. Some of Brock's jizz oozed out around his prick. Like some kind of donut filled with coconut milk. "My god, bud! How much cum did you shoot in the good doctor?!" His uncle joked some more. Brock selected the first Jarl and guided him over to the side of the fuck table. "Introduce yourself to our friend the doctor and me, then christen him with your load," Brock commanded. "Brian. Baton Rouge nest," the man said shortly. He had a delightful accent. Brian looked to be in his 50s. He was was athletically built and nearly hairless. What caught Brock's attention was his height. Brock wasn't great at judging the height of people shorter than himself. By his approximation Brian stood 5'3". In contrast to the size of his body, his cock looked huge, but it was a good 3" shorter than Brock's. Brock watched as Brian easily pushed himself to orgasm. Where Brock had always been a powerful shooter, Brian's orgasm seeped from the tip of his circumcised dick like a thick syrup and dropped onto the doctor's furry chest in a puddle. Seeing his fellow Jarl's load drove Uncle Dale into a brief frenzy. To be fair, Brock felt a surge of feral desire from his own virus recognizing itself in the spill of Brian's precious reproductive nectar. Every depraved fucker in the room perked up a bit. Brock had to stay focused, though. Brock took another deep inhale of the doctor's briefs and began working his way through the crowd. David from L.A. was an unexpectedly femme bear who looked like he could break most of them in half. His short, fat prick shot for distance. Most of his load missed the doctor entirely, but some thin drops landed here and there from the doctor's neck to his shins. The moment of frenzy ripped through the crowd as the scent of his cum filled the air. Brock raised the briefs to his face again. Alex from Brooklyn. Tall. Skinny. Hairless. His cock was like himself in penis form. Probably 10" long, below average girth. His ejaculation was one medium force shot of thick, white cream. Anthony from Atlanta. Medium height, built like a linebacker. His gorgeous, uncut black cock contrasted nicely with his pearl-white load. After each load, the frenzy built a bit more in the crowd and the doctor's scent went further and further to Brock's head. Uncle Dale's moans caught Brock's attention. He had the doctor's knees on his shoulders and was ready to explode. Dr. Shah was notably quiet. Some grunting and heavy breathing, but otherwise he seemed to be in a trance. His olive skin was streaked with at least 20 loads of cum of all manners of size and viscosity. "You're going to have to tag in again, kiddo," Dale said after he caught his breath. If Dr. Shah's hole had looked like a donut filled with coconut oil before, it now looked like someone had smashed that donut in a fit of lunacy. "I'll trade you." He smirked.

I was such a good brat, I thought to myself. I tried so hard to fight him off, convince him I didn't want to be pounded raw. And now, here I am, back arched and legs spread, his cock thrust deep into me (again). A second thick, warm toxic load shooting deep into my little neg ass. Me, begging and pulling him deeper. How did it get here? --- 3 hours earlier --- Any time I find myself horny and in heat I always end up at the gym. I'm not even really a gym bro, but I've found that my little ass on display in the locker rooms and my flexible arches at the machines does all the advertising I need. I never go home alone. Tonight would be no different. It had been weeks since I was properly fucked. Now, you should know, I am not an easy fuck. In fact, I am a full on brat. I like to resist and fight and make the boy dominate me and force me into beautiful submission. Once he puts in the proper effort, I eventually give in to all his desires and let him use me however he wants. But he has to claim me, he has to make me submit to him. Many a nice guy has tried to save me, but I am not interested in that. Not at all. Glancing around the locker room I took stock of a few candidates, making sure to hold eye contact long enough to send a message. I jaunted out of there, knowing full well that a few pairs of eyes were locked on my ass. I headed to stretch and then began my short low-weights workout. After all, I am not here to build muscle. I need to stay thin and weak and easily broken. After an hour and not being approached I was feeling a bit frustrated. Usually it doesn't take this long. Just as I was ready to throw in the towel and head home, I turned and nearly ran into a large, muscular man. He was big and black and I knew right away I'd never be able to fight him off for long with those muscular arms. Before we uttered a word my cock was getting hard. He seemed to take note as he glanced down and smiled. "Are you ready to get out of here?" he asked - very straightforward. In true brat form I simply replied "why would you think that?" and tried to blow past him. His hand caught my arm, hard, as he pulled me back into view. "I know what you need little boy. Now let's go" he growled. That's more like it. "I won't make it easy" I teased back. He simply nodded and, without letting go of my arm, started walking to the door, with me in tow. Off to a good start. We grabbed our stuff from the locker room and I noticed a few guys watching us. Must be jealous I thought. I liked it. But as we headed to leave, one guy leaned in and whispered "hey be careful". Confused, I laughed and ignored him. He probably has no idea what a brat I am. If this guy is known to be rough, that's just a bonus for me anyway. We headed down to the garage and I reached for my keys. "You don't need those. I'll drop you back here when I'm done with you" he said and pulled me towards his car. He put me in the backseat and closed the door. Maybe others would be nervous now. I'm just getting hornier. We arrive at his place, an apartment on the south side of the city. It's a small building, pretty average. Decent street, nothing that screams run. I enter with him. His place is modest but clean and nice. He pours me a drink while I glance around. Handing me the drink he says "So any limits slut?" staring right into my eyes. I take a sip, maintaining eye contact, and simply reply "You'll have to find out, but I'm not letting you fuck me". He laughs and finishes his drink. I finish mine. not a moment after I set the glass down, he grabs me, hard, and pushes me into the wall. I push back, surprising him, I manage to get free. I don't get far. His hands grab my hips and pull me back into him. I feel his muscles, his hard cock, his breathe against my neck. He isn't going to let me go easily. I am rock hard. "Oh I think you want this bad. You can't put up a fight forever." he whispers in my ear. "No! Let me go" I manage to fake a struggle. He isn't buying it. I'm just getting more and more turned on - too quickly I think to myself, you can't melt this easily for him. I try to pull away again. No luck. His hands begin to wander. He unbuttons my pants to find my rock hard cock. The game is up. As he undresses me, still holding me tight, a moan escapes my lips. "That's it, let the fight go out of you now" I can hear the smile in his voice. Fuck. My pants drop to the floor. My shirt comes right off me. I'm limp and all the fight has gone, much faster than usual. I'm hard and a moaning mess as his hands explore my body. In this haze I somehow didn't notice all this time he has been inching my back to his bedroom. We're at the door now. His bed only feet away. NO I catch myself and grab hold of the door frame. "LET ME GO" I try to say with force but instead it comes out like a horny begging tone. He pries my hands from the door and forcefully pushes me in and closes the door. "The fight is over, you're mine." he undresses himself quickly. My eyes can't help but dart to the huge hard cock that has now sprung from his pants. Fuck me, it's bigger than any cock I've taken. Before I know it he's pushing me to the bed. "I don't use lube so you better suck me off boy". By this point I know he's right. I'm pinned down by him, naked, hard, and in his bed. It's over. I open my willing mouth and he smiles as he releases me so I can sit up. He stands at the edge of the bed and guides his cock right down my throat. I choke. "Good boy. Take it all" and continues to fuck my mouth to the point even I could not enjoy it. I choke and slobber over the half of his cock he cant fit in my mouth. "That'll have to do" he looks down at me. My resistance was building back up now, tears in my eyes from the mouth fucking I just took. "you're not fucking me with that". "Oh yes I am" and with that he pushed me down again. I tired to close my legs, I tried to dodge his thrusts, but we both knew this could only end one way. He easily forced my legs apart, eliciting another deep moan, and expertly found my hole and pushed in. I felt a pop and much to my own surprise, he pushed all the way in in a single thrust. It hurt so badly I let out a loud yelp. He held himself there, balls deep for a minute, letting me adjust to his girth. "I'm going to start slow for you, because I know I'm big. But I'm telling you know boy, by the end I'm going to be pounding you. I will break you. I will breed you. There is nothing you can do to stop it. So just accept it". I couldn't manage any words now as the pain seared, and he took that as acceptance enough. True to his word he started with slow deep thrusts and as I relaxed and gave in, he picked up the pace. I could feel my back arching as the pain turned to pure bliss. He was fucking me SO hard and so damn deep. I was in a haze as I finally let my brat go, and moaned a loud long "oh god yes!". He no longer cared. His attention was solely focused on pounding my little ass into oblivion now. He had won. I submitted to him. It was only now that I noticed the large scorpion on his chest. I'd seen it before, but didn't really know what it was. I figured he's just dom as fuck and I loved it. He was breaking me and I was loving it. His pace became a big ragged now and I could tell he was getting close. We never discussed condoms or anything, he was deep in me raw. I'd put up no resistance to this. Now that the fight had left me I was fully submissive and I wanted his load planted in me. He had earned it, he had earned me. "Give it to me, breed me already" I moaned up at him. His eyes seemed to flash with excitement as he pushed deep inside me and let out a wild roar as he shot his load inside me. FUCK it was big. I could feel his warmth spread inside me. He'd done it, he'd cum in me bareback. He collapsed next to me, thank god. He might have crushed me if he'd stayed on top of me. We both lay there panting, sweating, his cum slowly sliding out of me. "That was hot. It's been a minute since a guy barebacked me" I said, looking over. "I think I pumped you pretty full" he laughed. "You're on prep right?" he asked nervously. "No I've never been on prep" I replied innocently. He sat up quickly and stared at me. "Well I just pumped you full of poz cum boy. I'm completely detectable. You didn't know?". I felt my stomach lurch and shook my head back in reply. We both sat there in silence for what felt like eternity. Both processing what had just happened and how each might react. I had always thought this could happen, and I wasn't a chaser but I also never considered going on prep. I guess you could say I wasn't opposed to being poz but I wasn't seeking it either. Too late now, I guess. My ass is on fire and I can see the familiar mix of cum and blood on his cock. He was big and definitely ripped me open with his rough fuck. Any chance of dodging his toxic load was laughable. As this all raced through my head I did the only thing I could think to do. I leaned over and kissed him and said "it's okay, you can cum in my neg ass again". He looked shocked as I climbed on top of him and pressed his already hardening cock back inside me, feeling it fill me again. His cum running freely out of me and lubing him up and letting him slide into me with ease. All I remember him saying is "Oh fuck boy, you'll be pozzed for sure if we continue" as his bare toxic cock slid in and out of me with ease. He wasn't stopping, and neither was I. This time no resistance, all the brat broken out of me, I rode his cock willingly. I was prepared to take his poz loads....willingly. He clearly was turned on by my silence - as I continued to ride his cock. I could tell he needed to dominate me so I let him flip me over, my legs wrapping around him, and he buried himself in me again. As he shot another load into me I couldn't resist begging for it. After all, if I was going to get converted tonight, I might as well make the most of it. So here we are, his poz cock deep inside me - raw. Me, moaning and begging for his load. His cum already deep inside me, converting me. My last neg load shooting all over my chest as he continued to pound me hard. Now I knew what the scorpion was. And as he shot a second toxic load deep inside me, I knew it had stung me good.

Mine!

Chapter 7 And that´s what we did. Once for Taron again, once for Jamal. And my head was flying. Fuck was I high! I felt invincible enough to take on these two guys and their cocks! But something bothered me… “Guys, I think that was enough of that… smoke. I´m really high and I think it´s good like that… Okay?” I was looking at Jamal pleadingly, who was sitting before me on the sofa. I had just serviced his cock some more and he had told me to keep my hands on his feet, wrapped in those enigmatically white socks, so only my moth would touch his cock. I found that weird at first but… after a while, it turned out to be really fucking hot! It gave him even more control over me and I loved that after a while. He was treating my mouth well with his cock, which I was hyperaware of while it was gliding over my lips and… “Hmm okay Jakey, we can stop the smoking I guess. Right Taron?” Taron came up from working my hole with his tongue and a finger, relaxing me bit by bit for what would be the biggest treat my hole had ever had. “Sure thing! I´m sure you´ll take us, right baby?” “Yes… I mumbled, already licking Jamal´s cockhead again. I withdrew slightly. “Thanks guys. I Mean, you can go on of course, I just guess am not used to it and so…” Taron´s hand pushed my head from behind down on Jamal´s cock again. “Don´t you worry too much Jakey, we´re gonna take really good care of ourselves, each other and your sweet hole right here!” With that, he pushed a finger in to the knuckle and made me flinch around the cock in my mouth, but I made sure not to hurt it. Who knew what would happen then, I thought… I was just relieved, really, that they didn´t want to pump me full of more drugs. Right? “By the way Baby, you wouldn´t make us cover up, would you?” Taron asked casually, while working his finger in and out of my hole. “Cover up…? Oh, you mean condoms?” “Yeah, right… Wouldn´t that be a waste of intimacy? Our cocks sliding into your pussy, flesh on flesh. Not even to mention you wouldn´t get our cum into you!” I was a bit baffled. I actually had a condom with me. But it definitely wouldn´t fit these guys. “I mean… do you have some?” I asked, nervously. Having their cum in me probably would be really hot, but I just met them! And… what we were doing didn’t exactly prove to me that they were a safe crowd. Jamal interrupted “No baby, of course not! You have seen our cocks, they barely fit into any condom anyway. And an entry without a condom is so much smoother, it´s essential for us to being able to properly fuck a hole without hurting the poor owner. Just imagine the friction our cocks would cause on your sphincter with a rubber…” He was shaking his head with a sad expression. “We wouldn´t want to do that to anybody. Sex should be about pleasure, right?” he said, and was staring deeply into my eyes. “Yeah… I guess…” I answered meekly. I really wanted them, I couldn’t just leave here like that, but… Taron suddenly withdrew his finger and I was pulled out of my thoughts and yelped a little. Then I felt something small but hard slightly entering me and then something else… A liquid? “What are you doing?” “Just a little important work in helping you reach your full potential sweety…” Taron murmured. That´s when a burning started to form in my hole. “What the…?!” I tried to look back, but Jamal put his hands on my head and made sure I was looking at him. “Don´t worry baby, this will just help you relax your hole. Or something like that.” he added with an evil grin. “Anyway, to prepare you for the events about to come!” Taron snickered. How could this make me relax? Maybe it was some kind of numbing cream? It certainly doesn´t feel very relaxing right now, but maybe it needs some time to work, I thought. And well, I was at least right about that part! “Oh don´t you worry Baby! I see it in your eyes, you´re thinking so much again, right? Don´t. Just go with the flow! We made you feel really good so far, haven’t we? We gave you our wonderful cocks and you want to give us your beauftiful hole! It´s only natural! So we should do it. And since we know how to handle a sweet boy like you, we´re doing everything we need to, to ensure we´re all having a really good time, okay?” “I was looking up at him with wide eyes and nodded after a second. This was so fucked up, so kinky, nasty and risky, but it´s a fucksession I never dreamed of and I didn’t want it to end. “Okay?” Jamal said this time, more sternly. “Uh, yes!” I answered instinctively. “Good boy!” Jamal again caressed my head with his fingertips and I felt electricity shooting through me. “You´re feeling it, don´t you baby?” “Yes… I feel something… the burning is gone and it feels electric and good and…” I hesitated to go on, but then I figured that all modesty was lost here anyway. “It feels like my hole is empty!” Jamal grinned and threw Taron a gaze, who had rustled with his equipment behind me and now spoke up. “Good, that means, that it´s working! It makes a hole wonderfully hot! It´s gonna get a bit more intense even and then you´ll be ready…” he made a pause, while leaning down, his finger gracing the outside of my hole, while his head appeared beside my ear and he whispered the rest straight into it “…to take both of our big, black dicks after each other into that wonderful, sweet white hole. And you will feel amazing, stretched to your limits. And never wanting something else again than big cocks, pounding your pussy, making your whole body feel good with it and taking the cum they offer you as a reward, when you did your job well.” He withdrew and focused on my hole again, pushing first one and then two fingers in easily, a satisfied smirk on his lips. They didn´t even await a response from me. For them, everything was settled. They got me high, on my knees, naked, cages and booty bumped. And I didn´t offer any resistance anymore whatsoever.