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Just sent off BF for him to go home for Thanksgiving. On drive home got a text from a daddy I've been fucking around with for a few months. Stopped by his place on the way home. A friend of his was also there...much older but with a big dick. Got fucked by my daddy while I sucked older guy to hardness. After daddy loaded me switched places and I cleaned his dick while older guy fucked me. He fucked me for quite a while and then told me to ride him so I did and he came up me that way. Then he sucked me off till I came. I think oldest guy I've had fuck me. While he wasn't hot or what I usually go for...he really knew what he was doing.

A true cumdump refuses no cock. Hot/ugly, young/old makes no difference. It’s all about quantity not quality. A true cumdump knows he has an insatiable pussy/cunt and does not confuse this with his masculinity. He is proud of his pussy. A true cumdump can suck in most size cocks into his well trained pussy using just spit as lube. A true cumdump’s cock remains, flaccid and useless when getting bred because ALL feeling and concentration is solely on his cunt. A true cumdump’s pussy can in a second go from loose and sloppy to tight muscle squeezing to drain the load. A true cumdump keeps the sperm in him as long as possible. A true cumdump’s god is cock and sperm is his communion.

So I recorded my first ever bareback load dripping out of my butt lol. Was a wild experience. The guy was bi, visiting, said he was neg, and aggressive. No lube just spit. http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=z6GzH-G395-

I checked out a cruising spot nearby. I had heard about it but hadn't gotten decent directions until recently. The trail headed off the road. I saw a guy in a dark sweatshirt standing in the woods nearby but decided to check the area out first. The trail went pretty much straight in a section of woods between two highways. On this gray drizzly day I wasn't expecting much action. I saw some lesser used trails to the sides. The main trail ended at a clearing with no one around there so I checked out the trail to the left. It went up to a ridge top, no one there so I went back down and checked out the first trail to the downhill side. I followed it around and found an old foundation with a chimney. The chimney had a small concrete sided room at the bottom of it. I hung out a bit and looked around on the ground. There were a few used condoms there, I picked them up to inspect them. They were empty of cum for obvious reasons, the tips had been cut. It was a dreary cool day, still no one around so I explored some more, The trail dead ended so I headed back towards the chimney. Just as I got back to the chimney a real fem tall red haired guy dressed in all red approached. I walked towards the concrete structure and started a conversation, he followed and joined me next to the chimney. I mentioned it was my first time there and how it looked like a great place to have fun. That was all the cue he needed. My pants were soon down to my knees with me leaning up against the concrete wall with Mr. Red prepping my hole with his tongue. I moaned and started begging him to give me what I deserve. He rammed his long slender cock deep into me and showed no mercy. I heard another voice urging him on, the guy in the dark sweatshirt had found us. They talked as if they knew each other. Mr. Red began panting and telling me he was going to breed me as the dark sweatshirt guy urged him on. I felt the pulse of his raw cock spewing deep in my ass and everything go slippery. He held a tight grip on my hips and then pulled out and backed away. He told the guy in the sweatshirt, " go for it, give him your bug too." Mr. Red composed himself and walked away as this huskier shorter cocked guy mounted me. He was a bit of a troll but I was in a horned up slutty mood so I didn't care. I could hear the splat and squirt of the cum in my ass being pushed in and pulled out. This guy got real excited and was mumbling something about poz and blew his load quick. He pulled out and rushed away even quicker then the first guy. I reached back and scooped up what I could of the loads dripping out of me and licked my hand clean. The drizzle began to change to rain, I pulled up my pants, with my ass satisfied and started walking back to my car.

Hatefucking is using lube. A guy that cares eats your ass til his dick naturally slides in.

Was whored out over a weekend. Was fun! Not really submissive but really enjoyed just taking the cocks that were chosen for me.... Just a cumdump!

3. Chris I went to school with William and played varsity ball with him for a year. We had grown up in the same ward and had become friends early on. Little did I know that he would change my life by his courage and willingness to stand up for what he believed in. We had played on various ball team, Pop Warner, little league etc. As I was about 14 months older than him, and a little bulkier I generally played 2nd string or defensive positions. I stood 6’2” and weighed about 195, mostly muscle; I had blonde hair and sky blue eyes and a modest 9 inch cock uncut and plenty of foreskin to play with. I had always admired William for his athletic prowess and his leadership skills, even as a kid he seem to e able to get others to follow his lead, I on the other hand tended to use my size and charm to get others to do as I wished, not that I was a bully but I did use persuasion to get my way, I was a great debater and I generally was able to come up with good arguments to help others start thinking my way. I was the older middle child out of four boys, my eldest brother went on his mission a year and a half before me and returned and almost immediately found a girl to marry and move out of the house. About three months later Dad began preparing me for my mission, just a week after my 18th birthday; I actually got off on him sliding his big cock into me but hid it by acting all disgusted. When dad would be making me sucking on his cock I would fantasize it was William I was sucking, when dad would enter my ass it was Will’s cock fucking me. It was my defense of the thought of my hypocritical dad using me for his enjoyment. The whole time Dad was training me for my mission, along with like four other guys I would latter find out, he was out soliciting donations to help pass a same sex marriage ban out on the west coast. I also found names and numbers/e-mail address when I would empty his pocket before washing his pants. His hypocrisy disgusted me, preaching church doctrine in public and having sex with 18-19 year old guys behind closed door. It also appeared that he was frequenting sex clubs when he would go out of town on business trips. After I had gone on my mission and had endured the daily preaching of the lords work in a mid-western city, being a good boy and being non sexual the whole time even though one of my fellow missionaries was a total hunk, jerk off material when I found the time and the privacy. I returned home to find Dad still up to his old tricks, only weeks after my return, William showed up on my doorstep. I knew he had just turned 18 and was being prepared for his mission to a Chilean town. My heart skipped a beat when my father asked me to see that he was comfortable in the office. I escorted Will into the office and locked the door to the hallway behind me, I offered him some juice that dad kept in the small refrigerator in the office, I had some as well, when dad entered he was his usual authoritative self. My father began asking William some questions, general at first then getting more and more personal, about mid-way I began feeling less inhibited and really horny, I figured it was just having William in the room but then realized my dad had spiked the orange juice knowing we would drink it before the interview. Dad began making Will feel him up and I stood and began messaging his shoulders, before I knew it my father’s cock was buried in Williams’s throat and I began sucking on his neck and ear lobes. William only protested a little as I was sure whatever drug dad laced the OJ with, later found out it was something called G, was making William submit to his advances, even when he managed to get him out of his clothes and began fucking him on the desk, William didn’t protest too much. Dad let me take a turn having Will suck me off and I finally found out what it was like to be inside another guy when he directed my erect cock into Williams’s sweet ass. Father instructed Will that he would meet up once a week till William left on his Mission and that I would assist him as he was training me to be a deacon responsible for training missionary recruits. After our sex lesson I walked William back home, and we talked a bit and I told him of my mission and how it wasn't the most pleasant experience especially in the Mid-West, lots of rednecks , and that I was glad I was home again, but didn't know how long I would stay. William had told me he had been communicating with this guy in New Mexico who would be going on his Mission with him and that he thought it would make it a little more bearable. We soon were connecting again after a little more than a year apart; my lust for him was building again. The six months flew by quickly, dad stopped using rugs to entice us into sex acts with him as we began just volunteering our asses and our cock to the old guy, my disgust with grew as he put together petitions to have gay marriage banned in all 50 states, all the while his business trips increased and my findings of little cards from bath houses became a frequent occurrence after such trips. I had almost had it and began planning my escape, a couple weeks before William left for his mission I would board a bus and go wherever my savings would take me. William graduated and I cheered him on at the ceremony, I congratulated him afterwards and offered to drive him home, since his parents were in a hurry to leave and he was still hanging with his classmates and buddies. We hung out at the school for a bit more time as he chatted with his jock friends then grabbed my arm and said “let’s get out of here, the testosterone is making me horny” We walked to my truck, and he hopped in to the passenger side. I climbed into the driver’s seat and started the truck; I pulled out of the parking lot and down the road. “Let’s not go straight home” he said with a smirk, he navigated me down the road and out of town then onto a small road. “pull over there” he directed as I pulled off the dirt road into a clearing. He got out of the cab and hopped into the bed of the truck and motioned for me to do the same. I had always kept a trial blanket and air mattress in the bed near the cab and he clicked the air pump on and filled the mattress which jus fit between the tire wells in the bed threw the blanket over it and sat down leaning against the cab the pulled out a six pack from behind him, I sat down next to him the warm Arizona breeze ruffling his short hair. “I was hoping you’d offer me a ride home so I dropped off something for us before graduation” he popped open a can and passed it to me, then opened one for himself. We sat there drinking our beverages before he told me that he had planned a camping trip before his mission and that he would be missing his last couple of preparation lessons, he also told me he would miss me, as he leaned over and kissed me, something no guy has ever done to me, or at least like this. It was a passionate kiss of lovers, rather than the peck of a relative or friend, it was more passionate than I ever kissed a girl, and he admitted better than any he ever bestowed on any of his dates. We kissed and cuddled for around a half hour before he began undressing me, making love to me the whole time, this was something he didn't learn from my dad or I this was instinctual savage lovemaking in the bed of a truck. He had removed all my clothes and his and had rimmed my hole making love to my pucker before sliding his hard cock into my hole, slowly at first then a little quicker before beginning to pound me, he lasted about five minutes before blowing his load in me, cy cock was pulsating ready to blast when he pulled out and sank his hole over my throbbing cock, bottoming out just as the first volley of cum shoot out of my member and into his gut. We cuddled there and did it again two more times before I drove him home and dropped him off. I then went home to fall asleep fully sated that the man of my dreams had made me his first experience at topping. As I awoke the following morning my dad arrived home from another business trip, and as usual shoved his suitcases at me and told me to do his laundry. It was Saturday so I knew I had most of the weekend to do it. I set the cases aside and did some other chores, coming back to the cases late in the afternoon. Dad had called me in around 3 to inquire if the lessons were given in his absence. I told him yes and he pulled me over to him, first making me suck his cock then he turned me around and had me ride his hard cock, plowing my ass good and dumping his hot semen in my somewhat well fucked hole. I opened the cases and pulled out the dirty clothes separating the shirts from the pants and checking the pockets, finding a few items I put the various cards aside for jerk off material later. I had finished up the laundry and headed out to play some pick up with the guys the returned home and fixed dinner for my dad and my brothers. Then headed upstairs to my bedroom, I closed and locked the door then pulled out my laptop and the various cards that my dad had acquired on his business trip. One was a legitimate business card the other had been gotten at a bath house or two, most had e-mail addresses or nicknames on sites like A4A or bbrt one had the guys BBRT nickname and a message “hope you like my little gifts, please share them with the wife and kids” As mom had died when I was still young he must have seen my dad’s wedding ring and assumed. I laughed and pulled up the site and looked up the profile. Dad had gotten the card from a cubbish guy about mid-twenties really kind of cute, I scanned down past the pictures and this kid was into everything, and a top, I never thought of my dad as a bottom but now I knew. I looked at the guys status and froze poz+other , I thought oh my god and he just unloaded in my hole. I was freaking out but how to confront him without getting into trouble of going through his stuff. the next day I drove into flagstaff to the free clinic and asked them to test me for STD’s and HIV claiming I had had sex while under the influence and didn't remember much other than waking up with cum seeping from my hole. They told me to call in a few days to get the results but warned me it was most likely too soon for the HIV. I spent the next couple of days a bit anxious and even was gone for Williams’s lesson. The morning after Williams lesson I was about to approach my dad but found him in a bad mood, his job had called for an audit of his travel expenses. I decide this wasn't the time, he got off the phone and was cursing his job and himself throwing things around his office, what I gathered from listening to his rants and raves from a distance was that he had been using the money given to him for fancy hotels for nights in the baths, which I had already figured out, but was pocketing the difference. What a fucking asshole hypocrite, I had enough of his bull shit and went upstairs and packed my duffle bag. I would sneak out tomorrow after he left for the office and get out of town. The next day I called for my results, I was reactive for chlamydia and gono but unreactive for syphilis, I asked if I should come right down and they indicated within the next few day but they were quite busy today so first thing in the morning would be best. I loaded my duffle bag into my truck and drove to a bus stop a couple miles from my home and parked the truck, locking it then walked to the bus stop and waited. The bus came in about 15 minutes and I climbed aboard only to find William sitting towards the back. I walked back and sat opposite him my duffle between my legs. We sat in silence for the first few blocks, I realized that he had his duffle between his legs; he must be in route to meet up with Martin to go camping. The next stop and I swung across the aisle and sat next to him, we began talking and discussing our plans. I told him I tired of my dad’s bullshit and that he should get tested for STDs as soon as he gets back from camping. We chit chatted most of the way to the bus terminal, when we arrived he asked where I was headed, I really didn't have a clue when he suggested I come along camping with him and Martin. I thought about it for a second, the said what the hell I got no other plans. We bought our tickets for the bus and boarded a short time later, moving to the second to last row, we sat quietly till the bus began to roll down the highway. Since no one else was that far back we began to make out and fondle each other in our seats. I looked forward and the elderly couple who were most likely hard of hearing were sitting there reading their books and paying no attention to the young scallions in the back of the bus, so we continued and William ended up Blowing me while the countryside whizzed by. When the bus stopped for it’s mid-day break at a cute little dinner we ordered up a couple sandwiches to go then retreated to the rest room where William proceeded to suck then fuck my brains out trying not to make too much noise. We made it back with moments to spare as the driver shut the door behind us and the bus began rolling before we were able to take our seats again. Only like four more stops and we would be in phoenix sometime early the next morning.

My name is Will. I live in the South, in a really big small town, or a really small big town, however you want to describe the place. At the time I had just turned 30 and was very cute with dark messy hair and long eyelashes. I didn’t hang out many people so I had the reputation for being mysterious and that got me a lot of play. I also had the reputation of barebacking a lot, but everyone else was also barebacking, right? I was hanging out at one of the two gay bars in my town on a Tuesday night. This was the seedier of the two and on a Tuesday it was just a meat market. Of course I was trying to get laid. Why else would I have been there? I was sitting at the bar with my back to the pool tables trying to pick up Dave, who sort-of worked at the bar. Or at least just thought he did. Anyhow, I knew he was a big whore, he was so cute and funny that I just didn’t care - I wanted to fuck the hell out of him. I’m 5’10 and, after running a furniture store for several years my body was thick and strong. Dave was five inches shorter and looked like Peter Pan. I thought we made a great looking set, but Dave was hedging his bets. You know, trying to put off deciding who to choose because of the promise of something better coming along. I knew there wasn’t anything better coming along, but hey, we all know the type right? I had noticed he was also talking to a guy to his right, I was on his left. I looked over and the guy was really sexy, lean, clean cut and very preppy looking. He was obviously young because he bore the mark of the underage, Giant Xes on his hands in permanent marker to stop him from drinking. I was tired of Dave’s bullshit and was ready to call the night a bust, so I leaned over to Dave and told him I was calling a cab and going home. Dave said “Hey Mark," pointing at the guy to his right who was just about to leave, "I bet he’ll give you a ride.” I looked over at Mark who nodded shyly and I quietly remarked to Dave "I thought that Mark was your trick for the night." Dave whispered to me “No, you've got it wrong. Mark’s my ex, but just to warn you he loves to fuck and if you think I’m a whore, you haven’t seen anything yet!” I looked over again at Mark and thought the night might be looking but it was probably too good to be true, because although he was a slimmer than I normally went for, Mark was beautiful. With that Dave introduced us, and casually mentioned to Mark that I needed a ride home. Mark looked me up and down and quickly said "Sure, I'll give you a lift," and with that we were on our way. I just lived ten minutes from the bar so we just made a little small talk on the ride back. I asked him if Dave was a fun fuck and that relaxed him and got him talking. When we got to my place he asked if I had anything to drink, since he couldn’t get anything at the bar so I invited him to come on up. We had a couple shots of Everclear and were chasing with a Corona, and Mark told he had asked Dave to hook us up earlier and reached over and kissed me. We made out for a few minutes and I said we should go to the bedroom and we did. I took his clothes off. It's one of my things. I love to undress a guy. He was fucking perfect: tall, smooth, and a nine inch dick. It wasn't fair. He was fuckin' perfect. When I took my shirt off he ran his hands over my chest and stomach and said “I love fucking muscle guys!” Up until this point I had thought I was topping. "You’re a top?" I asked. “Yeah man, I don’t get fucked” he replied. "What makes you think I do?" I replied. "Oh, people talk" he casually remarked as he started pulling at my nipples. Damn people did talk. Playing with my nipples was the sure way to make me take a dick and a few people knew that. No matter what I was in the mood for, if you played with my nipples enough I would let you fuck. It wasn’t long before he had pushed my back on the bed, pulled my pants off and had my legs on his shoulders. He spat on his hand and rubbed it on my asshole and the pushed the head of his dick in. I couldn’t believe this kid. I barely knew him, and his bare cock was deep in my hole. He was so young and sweet I was sure it would be okay. He was good at it too. He worked that big dick in my ass till I was whimpering for it harder and harder. The more he fucked the less innocent he seemed, and the mantra he kept saying, “Fucking you bareback is so hot!” only added to the excitement. After a few minutes I suddenly felt really wet and warm inside, he had cum in my ass with no warning. "Did you just cum in me" I asked him, but he didn't seem to hear me, and just kept on pumping. There was something about that, about him loading my ass up without even clearing doing so with me. Man I wanted more. He must have seen that I was losing control cause he got ready to blow the second load he let me know “Fuck man I’m cumming, take all of it man, all of it! Fuck here it is, here its is!” With that my ass was flooded a second time. After he caught his breath he commented “I didn’t think you take my load like that man!” Not that he gave me much choice. Fuck, I thought. He pulled out and fell in bed beside me, pulled me on my side and spooned me, with my ass leaking his own cum out onto his slicked up dick and that’s how we fell asleep. I woke in the middle of the night with Mark pushing the head of his dick back into my ass for round three. When he blew in me again he left his dick in me and we fell back asleep like that. When I woke up the next morning he was gone. I didn’t hear from him in the next few days so I just chalked it up to a hot one-nighter and man, was it hot. Two weeks went by and I was trying to pick up a guy on Saturday night at the better of the two bars in town. He was a pretty guy, a little on the stocky side but I loved that and he had a great ass. To my surprise he turned me down, saying "No man, I heard you are positive!” I told him that I didn’t know where he had heard that but it wasn’t true. He replied “No, Mark told everybody that he fucked you without a condom a few weeks ago. He said he felt really bad about doing it, but you let him nut in you three times and never even asked. Everyone knows Mark is positive, man!” I tried to play it off like it never happened, but my face was on fire and I just walked away. Sure enough, a few weeks late I came down with the flu. 'Fuck', I thought. This is a true story. But what do you think? Is it the end, or the beginning?

Bobby had been chatting with Steven off and on for a few weeks. Bobby was instantly drawn to Steven the first time he saw him on Grindr. And he was disappointed when Steven revealed he had HIV not too long after their first chat. Still, Bobby found himself drawn to Steven. Bobby was rather particular when it came to guys; and Steven matched every one of his preferences: tall, lean, white, smooth and under 30. Bobby wanted to be with him so bad, but couldn't bring himself to say it. The fear of HIV was just too much to face. Steven didn't need to do very much persuading, though - at least to keep Bobby talking to him. All it took was for Steven to send Bobby one picture of his thick tool for Bobby to stay interested. Over a few days, the conversations turned increasingly more sexual and suggestive. Bobby would send messages along the lines of "if you didn't have HIV, I'd like you fuck me every night. " Steven had heard those types of things before, but wasn't distressed when Bobby said it. He saw an opening unfolding. Bobby finally got the nerve to invite Steven over to hang out and "Maybe jerk each other off" if they decided they liked each other in real life. From the moment Steven walked into Bobby's apartment, Bobby could barely think straight. Steven was clever enough to wear basketball shorts and a wife beater which showed his body off amazingly well; he also had calculated it would be best to go commando; and the outline of his thick cock was very evident, even as he was soft and clothed. It was hard for Bobby to not stare at Steven; and Bobby felt himself getting hard just at seeing the hints of what Steven was packing. Bobby was still distracted and nervous about the possibility of doing anything with a poz guy. He figured a strong drink or two would help calm the nerves. After the second stiff drink kicked in, Bobby was feeling less timid. "So, lemme see that big dick of yours" Bobby finally requested. Steven stood up from the couch next to Bobby, faced him, and then slowly pulled down his shorts. A semi-hard cock began to appear as Steven pulled them down. And then Steven pulled his shorts past the top of his cock and it spring up slightly, still not fully hard. Bryan just stared and admired it, while his own cock stiffened in his jeans. "I think it's safe to say we like each other, so go ahead and jerk it," Steven prompted Bobby. Bobby tried not to seem too eager as he grabbed the dick dangling in front of him. Steven wasn't the longest dick Bryan had seen, but he sure was the thickest. It reminded Bobby of a slinky for a moment. Bobby tugged on it gently. "Yeah, stroke that cock like you want it," Steven urged him on. Bobby continued to slowly pull on the hardening cock as it thickened in his hand. "I won't tell anyone if you put it in your mouth. It's safe," Steven invited. Bobby stroked it a few more times as he considered it. He was nervous about putting this dick in his mouth, but was so desperately wanting to inhale as much of it as he could. A few moments later, and Bobby was struggling to wrap his mouth around Steven's thick shaft and make his way part-way down the wide girth stretching his mouth. "Oh yeah, suck on that dick," Steven whispered, "choke on my cock. Go all the way down." Bobby did as instructed, trying to put the thought of HIV out of his head. The involuntary choke that occurred as he tried to go all the way down distracted him from his worrying. He now felt challenged by this big cock and determined to deep-throat it entirely. "Fuck yeah, keep sucking on that dick," Steven said as he reached around and grabbed the back of Bobby's head to quicken the pace with assertive pulls on the head. "Mmmm..." Bobby moaned, his mouth had never been more stuffed with dick before; and he was rock-hard as he savored the meat in his mouth. Just a few minutes later, Bobby found himself on his bed still enjoying the big dick in his mouth while Steven laid back. Steven had a proposition for Bobby. "Hey, I have an idea," he said as Bobby slobbered on his cock. "I know you're afraid to get fucked .. but how about I just put my dick into you gently, and let it stay there without any fucking. Just so you can feel it inside you." Bobby stopped his work for the moment, turned to Steven and responded "Uh, I don't know. It sounds risky." "It's pretty low risk. I'm on meds and all. Besides, I won't be fucking you. I'll just slowly put it in and hold still while you jerk off and pretend I'm fucking you." Bobby was inwardly excited by the proposal, thinking to himself How risky could it be? It would only be a little penetration. A few moments later, Bobby's heart was racing as Steven made his way in between his spread legs, and positioned his spit-covered cock in line with Bobby's smooth hole. Steven licked his fingers and applied more spit to Bobby's pink pleasure spot. "Here it comes." Steven said as he slowly pressed his tip against the hole with assertive, but gentle pressure. Bobby's heart was pounding incredibly hard. "I should stop," he said to himself, but he couldn't bring himself to say the words. He was more turned-on than he was scared. The feeling of the tip of the thick cock making its way inside him was too enticing to stop. Steven pulled out a tad, and pressed in a bit more, picking up more spit to help lube the path inside. Bobby bit his lip and found himself closing his eyes, not his usual practice during sex, but he couldn't bring himself to watch a poz cock enter his ass. Somehow, closing his eyes made the reality less real. "That's it - how's it feeling?" Steven asked. Bobby forced himself to take a few long breaths. The thick tip stretched his hole and burned, but Bobby knew that the burn wouldn't last long. A few minutes later of of very slow gentle pressure, and Steven was half-way into Bobby's ass. The anxiety building in Bobby was being slowly washed away by the pleasure of his hole being filled. "Do you like it there?" Steven asked. "Mmm .. yeah .. that feels great," Bobby answered, his eyes still clenched closed. Steven held the cock in place for nearly a minute while Bobby jerked on his now rock-hard cock. Steven reasoned now was a good time to make his next move, "I'm getting a cramp, I'm just gonna re-position a bit" and with that Steven swayed his upper body a little, and pushed another inch deeper into Bobby's wanting hole. "Oh fuck!" Bobby blurted as he felt the cock invading further. He opened his eyes for a moment, only to quickly shut them again so as to not 'see' what was unfolding. "Sorry, you okay?" Steven answered. "Yeah, damn, that feels amazing. Right there." Steven held it in place as Bobby stroked more. "Oh fuck, that feels amazing," Bobby revealed as he stroked his thin smooth cock furiously. "I need to readjust again, sorry .. cramp again," Steven said, using the same lie to to take advantage of the tight hot hole further. Bobby was too horned up by this point to be concerned, and gasped as he felt the cock slide in further. He almost didn't realize that Steven pulled his cock out a bit and slid it back in a couple of times. The pleasure was overwhelming him. Steven held still again and asked, "So, what position do you like better? The first one or the this one?" Bobby stopped moaning for a moment, "I dunno .. they are both amazing." Steven slid his cock back a little and said, "You like position one?" and then slid it back in where it was "or position two?" "Ohh! Two! Damn - two!" Bobby nearly squealed in reply. "Okay .. and do you like two - or three3?" and with that slid in even deeper, almost three-quarters into Bobby's now inviting ass. "Fuck! Three! I LOVE three!" Bobby proclaimed. "Hmmm, okay, what's better? One...or three?" Steven pulled back and then thrust back to his deepest position. "Mmmm! Fuck! Three! Definitely three!" Bobby was beside himself. Any thought of HIV was buried deep in the back of his head while every part of his mind was screaming for more cock. Steven knew Bobby was giving in and continued progressing. "Hey, this is hard to hold here .. can you roll onto your stomach? I can hold your favorite position better." "Yeah .. hell yeah!" Bobby instantly agreed. Steven slowly slid out his cock; and Bobby complied and flipped onto his belly; and then Steven moved back into position. "So, when I'm outside you, this is position zero," Steven explained, "now, here's one, then, two, and your favorite, three" as he slid back into the hole he was exploiting. "Oh God, yes!" Bobby gladly accepted the cock back inside him. "Do you want to try a different number?" Steve asked playfully. "Yeah, man!" Bobby nearly begged. "Here comes position five .." and he paused. Bobby anxiously awaited. The pause seemed like an eternity. And then Bobby felt a deep pressure burying in his hole. "Holy fuck! I love five - fuckin' love five!" Bobby shot back. Steven slid back some, "You prefer five to three?" "Yes! I want five again. Gimme five!" Steven responded by pushing back deep into position number five. Bobby had never felt such ecstasy rushing through him. "Ready for the next number?" Steven asked, anticipating the answer. "Fuck yeah!" Bobby answered. "Here's six!!! and this time, Steven was not as gentle, he jabbed as deep as he could. Bobby shuddered as he felt the stabbing pain, but then pleasure washed over him again. "God damn .. holy fuck!" Bobby couldn't find words to describe the pleasure his ass was getting. "I love it. I love it!!!" Steven knew Bobby was under his full control now, "if you want, you can call out different position numbers, and I can change as you want them. For example, here's one to five." Steven pulled back and pressed back in. "And here's two to six" and again demonstrated with a rock and thrust that nearly made Bobby cum. "Oh shit! That's fucking incredible! Do one to five!" Bobby demanded. Steven obliged. "Two to six!" Bobby requested enthusiastically. It didn't even occur to him that he was getting his ass pounded. He was just picking numbers, as far as he thought. Again, Steven thrust appropriately. "I want zero to six!" Bobby couldn't get enough. Steven pulled all the way out, and slammed it back all the way in. "Oh FUCK!" Bobby nearly screamed at the onslaught of pleasure and pain simultaneously. "Ohh, I see what you like, now.." Steven said in his continuous playful tone. Without awaiting a response, Steven pulled all the way out, and gave Bobby another slam; and repeated three more times. Bobby was so turned on, tears were involuntarily forming at the corner of his eyes. "You mind if I pick some random numbers to give you? I think you'll like them." Steven was leading his now vulnerable conquest. "Fuck, yeah!" Bobby responded with a wide smile. "Here it comes!" Steven announced. Bobby felt the thick cock slowly sliding out and in for a few moments. Steven picked up his pace and did a few deep jabs. He then returned to slow strokes, varying his depth with each push. "Oh shit!" Bobby had a hard time verbalizing the pleasure he was feeling, "Fuck ! FUCK! FUCK!" And then, Steven stopped, and held position. "Keep going!" Bobby insisted. Steven, however, held still, about three-quarters deep for several moments. The pause was torturing Bobby as he was on the verge of erupting any moment. "Please fuck me!" Bobby urged. Steven leaned in close to Bobby's ear and said, "I'm so fucking turned on. I love your ass. If I keep going, I won't be able to stop; and you're gonna end up full of my poz cum." Bobby couldn't even consider the risk at this point; he was too turned on to care and instantly replied with, "Do it! fuck my ass! I want your cum!" Steven resumed his slow fucking and gradually picked up his pace and depth. Bobby replied with escalating moans as Steven picked up his pace. Bobby felt a tongue enter his ear and felt a hot wet sensation as Steven probed deep into his ear with his tongue and then whispered, "You're gonna get my poz cum. I'm gonna fucking own your ass!" Bobby didn't blink. He surrendered to the thick pleasure stick that was now more than familiar with his ass, and he was determined to let it remain at any direction Steven desired. "Have my ass!" Bobby pleased, "I'm yours! Own my ass." And with those last four words, Steven was drilling Bobby without any hesitation or reservation. Bobby's head bumped up against the headboard a few times while Steven made a point to jab as forcefully as he could. "Unnh! Unnh! Of .. FUCK! FUCK!" Bobby blurted. "When you're ready for my poz cum up your ass, call out for number ten!" Steven commanded. It didn't take Bobby but a few seconds to cry out, "Now! Fuck! I want number ten now! Gimme ten! Ten!" And before he could mutter another word, he heard the loudest slapping noises he ever heard during sex and felt balls slamming against his hole with each quickening thrust. Only now was Bobby starting to realize that he wasn't just changing positions of a cock gently making his way into him. There was no escaping what was occurring. A thick cock was violently assaulting his hole. A thick poz cock was about to shoot cum deep into him. And Bobby was surprised to find this realization didn't scare him; it only turned him on even more. He wasn't supposed to do this; and he was letting go. "Cum in me! I'm yours! Cum .. deep .. up .. my ass!" he managed to belt out. "Take my poz load you fucking cum slut!" Steven insisted while he unloaded deep inside Bobby with continuous deep and quick thrusts. Bobby's ass felt instantly wet and full. The thought of poz cum being shot up his ass managed to excite him to the brink; and Bobby came at the same time into the sheet beneath him. Steven left his dick deeply buried with Bobby until every last drop was deposited into his newly owned hole. The awareness of what actually occurred slowly dawned on Bobby. And his more rational reaction was to try and clean himself. "Umm .. I need to shower," he said as he nearly darted out of bed for the shower. Steven took the opportunity to put on his clothes and leave Bobby to reflect on what he just gave in to.

My Fast Alley Pozzing I could feel semen ooze out of my sore asshole as I sat and sipped whiskey. Taking my first poz load had taken all of fifteen minutes. I smiled and wondered if I was infected. Fifteen minutes ago my phone had rattled with a text forwarded from BBRT. It was from PozSanta, a top that lived nearby. "I want to fuck you, now. Alley behind new Thai place." "Yes." "5 minutes." "On the way. I knocked my whiskey back and headed out the door, I'd have to hurry. BBRT showed his current location to be closer than I was, I wanted his load bad. He listed his HIV status as 'Positive'. BBRT had another option for 'Undetectable', so I assumed he was not on meds and his VL was high. I was neg. This fuck could infect me with HIV. I wanted it. For several years my favorite jerk off fantasies had featured me taking poz loads, I'd always chickened out. There was a 1 in 70 chance of one fuck infecting me, I told myself I was going to roll the dice. I wasn't exactly lying, I didn't want to get infected, but when I jerked off I muttered to myself, 'fuck me, cum in me, knock me up, infect me with HIV, please infect me'. The idea of getting infected was what really got me off. Fuck it, I was going to do it, roll the dice. Now. The alley was surprisingly well lit, I saw a man walking toward me, then he ducked into a doorway twenty feet from me. I looked in, he was standing half in the light with his cock out, stroking slowly. It was the cock in his profile, not long, but thick, curved, oozing precum. I walked up and took it in my hand, he was ready, hard, wet, oozing. I turned, sidling into the dark doorway and pushed my pants down, bent over, legs spread. He moved to me, the wet head of his dick nuzzled my hole. I moaned and pushed back. He grunted and shoved in deep. I whimpered and shuddered, I had a poz dick in me! He growled and started fucking me slowly, stroking deep, pulling out and popping back in. I whined and tightened my hole, he pushed hard, violating me. It hurt like I wanted. "Neg bitch likes my poz dick, don't you?" "Yes, yes, fuck me, cum in me, give it to me!" "You want my poz cum, you want my bug, you want me to poz you?" "Fuck, yeah, poz me, knock me up, poz me!" I shuddered and sobbed as he fucked my ass with his toxic cock, this was what I wanted, a man fucking his virus into me. "Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me...." His arms squeezed me hard, his cock shoved deep and twitched, swelled, I felt hot, poison semen jet out into my guts as he ejaculated deep in me. I jerked in orgasm , my cock squirted a load onto the wall I was leaning on, my ass squeezed his death cock hard, milking more venom into me. "Yeah, cum in me, cum in me, give it to me, poz me, knock me up, infect me, infect me good..." He trembled and held his dick deep in me, both of us breathing hard, shuddering, his cock swelling and twitching, pumping a few last squirts of lethal virus into me. "Fuck yeah, fuck, giving it to you, infecting you good, bitch! You got my bug, bitch, welcome to the club." He sighed, dropped his arms and backed away. His softening cock slid out and a rush of warm, virus laden cum ran down my legs. I pulled up my shorts and pants as I heard him walk away. A few minutes later I was back on my barstool, a celebratory glass of bourbon in front me. I sighed and savored the soreness in my asshole and the wet feel of my shorts, soaked in toxic semen. I made a mental note to buy canned soup and gatorade the next day, just in case.

This is something I wrestle with all the time. I've been in LTR's and loved it. I loved being fucked tenderly. Loved the fact that my BF's would make love to my hole and not just fuck it. But there is a part of me that wants to be a total slut. A part of me that wants to get used...get fucked and have piss and cum pumped into me by many men. See, I love Dick. I love men. I love cum and I LOVE being fucked. Bottoms: do you wrestle with wanting to be a cum dump who is fucked and cummed in by many guys? How do you handle it?

Does anyone else enjoy having anonymous sex in Hotels? I travel for work and stay in multiple cities during the week. I love leaving the door slightly open to my room and going on craigslist to post an ad. I get on the bed in doggie style position with my legs spead wide and within two hours I start getting hard cock in my mouth and hole. The best time I had was in El paso,TX. I had three guys at the same time all taking turns on my ass and mouth. I even got double penetrated while I was gagging on cock. This went on for well over an hour. By the time they finished with me my hole was gapping sore and I was happy.

Nothing gives me more pleasure lately than whoring out bottom guys and attending sexpartys. Luv the feeling of a true cummy hole.... During my latest exploits I have been cleaning guys dicks after they unload and luv to felch a cummy hole. Have also been hit up by quite a few top guys who want to share bottom guys with me to tag team them. It's all fine with me as I luv to make out with top guys while they r fucking and breeding a bottom slut. It's specially hot when they r about to unload to make out with top guy and clean their dick afterwards? Anybody else enjoys doing this?

Pass but I generally stay hard or semi hard while getting fucked. I never touch my cock until the top is done. I can't help it if I enjoy getting fucked and my cock shows it.

I prefer to just be a hole.

bottom sub slut pig cumdump is visiting long beach and Los Angeles over thanksgiving weekend, will be opening my hole Friday and Saturday night for as much cum as possible. Looking for poz/toxic/aids loads up my neg hole. Pierced cocks, bio-hazard tat, rough breeder tops who will help me convert before 2014 is over.

I have been to Island House many times over the years and the vibe can be whatever you make it but I always feel an underlying sexual tone to the place during the day or night. There is a gym, steam room, indoor jacuzzi and sauna located on the first floor near the lobby. Upstairs from this area is the cinema where porn plays 24/7 and there is maze with glory holes, sling etc. I have seen the steam room and cinema packed during weekend afternoons with guys fucking/sucking. Every evening IH has a free happy hr with free drinks for all hotel guests, lots of locals and guys from other guest houses show up as well. It is usually quiet until around midnight as the bars begin to wind down. Then the guys walk around in towels and definitely it gets a bathhouse feel. The cinema, steam room are usually busy along with the upstairs deck used for sunbathing during the day. I have been fucked many times on the pool loungers, very hot. Rarely do you see guys there that are not playing around regardless of relationship status. In fact it always seems like a good percentage of guys staying there are couples. As for swimsuit or nude you will see a good mix of both. Based on your pics here, go nude and you will def be popular...Enjoy!!

This cumdump passes that test. This cumdump has never topped nor does he care to. He was born to be bred and filled with cum.

Love it. Virgin hole knocked up by homeless man with a footlong, wrist thick cock. The hitcher did warn him he was going to get pozzed.

Business traveler hit me up about taking his loads (on bbrts). I said fuck yeah, profile said he was poz and his pics looked good. I cleaned up and headed over. We hit the poppers, made out and he was sucking my pierced nips like crazy! We 69'd and he ate my ass. Then I rode his cock and got the first poz load. He asked if I was poz and I said no, neg. He said that it was HOT and he wanted more. He turned me over onto my back and he started to pump me some more and gave me load number 2. I was still horny and asked if he could give me more, he said he'd try. Well a couple minutes later he added # 3. He then jerked me off and I left. It was pretty hot, he wants more already. Well another guy hits me up on bbrts, HOT muscle guy, vers. He asked what I was doing and I told him about my 3 poz loads from the same guy and he begged me to come over bc he loves to eat loads out of ass and then add his. Well I said sure, I headed over and he's fucking hot, just my type. Hairy, shaved head, beard and nice body. We made out immediately when I was in his place. He leads me to the bedroom, strips me down and himself and he throws me on the bed, puts my legs in the air and proceeds to eat my ass like it's his last meal. It was fucking amazing! He then comes up for air and makes out with me (a first for me having a guy eat loads out of my ass then feed them to me) and it was fucking HOT. He goes back for more ass, then stops and then slams his thick 7.5" cock in my hole and then starts to fuck, he pulls out and eats me more and then we're both hitting the poppers and he keeps fucking me and finally unloads! It was fucking great. Then we make out more and I can't get enough! He tastes wonderful. I get dressed and now I'm home and about to jerk off thinking about him and my taste on his face/beard.

I never use lube, most guys spit on boys hole before they use it and after that you have cum to use as lube

I'll be there..never miss MAL... Will be looking to get my furry red hole eaten out and plowed

I agree HardTopUtah. I like as little lube as possible, too much lube is like a slip and slide, I want a little friction. I like to feel the skin on skin heat. BTW BBCuriousMasc .... That is a hot hairy hole you have there, I imagine it won't be long til you are getting plowed on the regular.

Last load I got was at the airport tonight. BF had to work tonight so I needed to pick up his cousin who is staying with us for a few days. (BTW totally hot and doesn't seem to be modest...already seen him in just briefs...lol). Stopped by at restroom (to actually use it) and another guy stepped up next to me. He caught me looking and when he finished was slowly stroking. Well, I'm not one to let an invitation go. Headed to a stall and he followed me in. Pushed me to my knees and forced me (right....totally was him) to suck him. Facefucked me hard and held me down for a bit. Then pulled me up and shoved me against the metal wall. Pulled out a condom and started slipping on when I reached back and accidentally pulled it off and it fell in toilet...oops. After that I had to let him up me bare...after all he was hard and wet and blue balls are a real concern right? Pounded me hard and quick but did give a courtesy reach around. Only lasted a few minutes and came up me as my whole tightened when I came. Pulled out and left me there to recover. After cleaning up a bit I met BFs cousin at bagged claim. I think he may have noticed the smell of cum on me, since he commented that I must have had a quickey with BF before picking him up... He thought I turned red because he "caught me"... lol

shot my poz load not even through half the story

I had a friend whore me out at a bathhouse. It was a hell of a night. Would like to do it again.

I was whored out recently while spending a week with my fb. He is dominant and aggressive and more of a master than a buddy. He used me and bred me first, always the first to cum in my ass and usually the last after I'd had a few loads in me. After two intense days of just me and him, he told me he had friends who were going to breed me. I didn't get a choice I had to obey and I was bred by every guy he could get. Then he decided to really whore me out and rented my ass to a couple of guys he knew online. They paid for my pussy, used me like a rent boy and left their loads inside me before kicking me out. It was the biggest turn on ever, acting like a slut, no load refused by order (not that I would anyway) next time I get a holiday I'm going to be spending it at my masters house as his whore.

I was trained from a young age NOT to get a hard on when another guy was up my ass. My first guy (who had me for 5 years) believed that there was only one hard dick in the room--and it was his. If I got a hard on, he would beat me with his belt and fists. Ever since, I cannot get a hard on when being fuked. I JO later.

We met on a hook up App. He was tall, probably about 5' 11. He dropped his pants and stood before me in really sexy underwear. He mentioned the name brand a couple of times. Even concealed in the underwear pouch his penis's presence could be felt. His tall, slender body had one fat thing on it and it stuck out as different from the rest of his. Beautifully different. His underwear hit the floor and the penis emerged. It was cut. His penis head was a nice mushroom shape. His penis head was like the tip of an iceberg that sticks out in the water letting one know that immediately below that tip is large iceberg supporting that tip. This was the best thing about his dick. As it went up from the tip it massively grew in diameter. While chatting before coming over he asked if I could take it "balls deep." If we were going to fuck of course I intended to take all of it. Once I saw the dick I knew why he asked. I could understand some not being able to take him all the way because one's sphincter would need to stretch in to such great proportions to accommodate his girth. We made our way to the bed and I quickly took the penis into my mouth while he ate my ass. It did not completely fit in my mouth of course. It quickly become clear that this is a dick for fucking. I had never had anything that wide in my ass before. I have had longer dicks but nothing that large in diameter. I expressed my nerves and he said it would be fine. We lubed up and I watched him get that dick for insertion. He was sure to cover the whole thing in a thing layer of lube. It was such a wonderful sight to see him ready to fuck and know that I would be receiving that fuck. He tapped a little bit on my hole. Then the head made it in. It felt great in there the cap sliding against the walls of my ass. I took that much easily. Then I felt my sphincter muscle stretching like I had never before. He was not a gentle lover, but he was by no means rough. He knew we wanted to fuck and he did what was needed to make that happen. He took control and began to occupy my ass getting deeper and deeper inside my. He pushed his way in and it felt great. The feeling of his thick expanding my hole in a way it had never been expanded before. We were still for a minute while I took a hit off the poppers and came to know the feeling of his penis inside me. I knew has not all the in. I put my hand back there and felt that he still had a good three inches that needed to make its way inside me. I was no longer nervous about taking him all the way in. The pain was minimal. This was going to be a good fuck. I opened myself up and he continued all the way to base. My sphincter grew in a way it had never before. He commented on how he liked to cum inside the second hole. He commented on how he could feel himself there with me. I knew it too. He penis was probably 8.5 and it occupying my entire ass. He focused early on getting deep which felt great. I wanted him to go as far as he could. These thrusts were achieved without him pulling completely out. He used hips and his exceptional length to achieve shorter, deep thrusts that felt very good. Once he had explored my depths we started the intense fucking session. He quickly withdrew nearly completely and then thrusting his whole penis back deep inside me. Each time he ground his hip into my ass to accentuate the fact that I was successful in taking him all the way in. It was an amazing fuck session. Intensity rose and my ass welcomed the increasing blood flow in his penis. He went from a kneeling position to position where both his feet were flat on the bed. This new position gave him a second wind and he began to deliver his dick more forcefully. He vocalized his completion and my ass received his creamy seed. Four nice, full spurts deep, deep inside of me. I asked that he stay inside me for a few extra seconds. I love how my ass feels with a nice big dick inside of it and full of cum. He pulled out. And most of the cum stayed inside me. I put my finger down there and felt my freshly fucked ass and felt a little bit of cum that was dragged with the tip of his dick. He told me he could smell his cum inside of me. I thought that was hot. He has a partner and there was alot about him that made me not really want to be around outside of sex. I appreciated how quickly he put his clothes back on. We are the same page though. We agree the sexual connection is too much not to become regular fuck buds.

He just left after another great fuck session. I sucked him briefly but again his dick is much better for the ass, so we lubed up. He asked that I bend over the bed. He entered, and it quickly became apparent that while this position worked for our heights, his penis was not completely inside me, even though his large penis is very pleasurable, even when it is not all the way in. Anyway, I was truly enjoying his his initial re-entry: my ass was full of dick, but I could tell he wanted all of his dick in my body, so we crawled on the bed, I lay on my stomach, and I pulled my left leg up bending it at the knee, which gave him ready access to enter my ass sort of from the side. I was tight, and he forcefully struggled to get all the way in, but I persevered in relaxing my ass, and he made progress. After a few minutes we went back to our original fuck position, but I put a pillow just above my ass on my back, the soles of my feet on his chest. We had already been fucking for some time now, and my ass was ready for him, as he readily slid into the inner regions of my anal cavity, which I loved. The deliberate nature with which he fucked me helped establish our raw sexual connection. Plus, of course, our relative positions worked for him. I felt great, was comfortable, and could even reach down to grab my ass cheeks from either side, physically opening-up my hole. He pumped me deep for ten minutes, grunting he had not ejaculated in three days. I asked that he deliver his seed as deeply as possible. He pumped for a long time and then, to my dismay, pulled-out, announcing he was not going to cum. Obviously I did not want him to withdraw from my ass, even if each such withdraw is a reminder of the extreme length of his cock. ong hemail is. He penis at its deepest draws back and can be felt riding along my anal walls. The degree to which my hole shrinks is also fun. While I hate that he is no longer in me, I love to feel him leave. He pulls off his cock ring and jacks for a few mins. He confirm that even if jacks off I want the finished product inside. He knew. I turned on my side and pulled both my knees to my chest. I took some care to present him an ample entrance. He jack for a few more minutes. He entered me in position by placing one knee on either of my ass. I reached down feeling him enter me with my fingers and sorta jacked him on his way into ass. He asked I remove my hand. He took now on a new purpose. He was preparing to reach climax. He plowed deep 12 or 14 times. Warm semen shot out of his urethra in four solid thrusts. He remained inside me for a few good passionate moments. He sat back on his butt. He was jacking and he thought he could go again. We chatted a little. Rather soon he said he was ready to go. Arching my back I got on my hands and knees. He went in again. Very quickly we found a rymth and off we went aided by his fresh load. I felt the filmy cum sliding through my ass. After some time he gave me a second load. A multiple thrusted delivery with his hips giving in to seemingly uncontrollabe shakes. He stayed in at my request and I beat my off. With an ass full of fat dick and semen, I came quickly. He felt my hole tighten on his still very hard dick as I ejaculated. He sprang right to action and started to thrust. Great fuck session. The best part was his final withdraw. He pulled out like an inch and said, " wait, I'm still cumming." I felt that tube-like structure on the under side of his shaft squeeze out to more deposits of the physical manifestation of his sexual release. Presumably my ass tightening upon cumming and squeezed what semen was left inside his shaft. My hole pushed his shaft empty like running your fingers down the tube for the last drop of toothpaste. Truly an amazing raw fuck session. The first time was great. The second was better.

CHAPTER 3 – JACE THE WHORE I love watching Brian plow a neg hole. He likes to get a boy on all fours, back arched—the position of total surrender. He grabs a giant handful of the boy’s musclebutt in each hand. Then, after impaling that poor unsuspecting bitch on his fat poz dick, he pulls back to expose the length of his shaft, throwing the full weight of his body into another deep thrust, his stomach and balls smacking hard against the boy’s wide-open hole. More often than not, a full thrust of Brian’s raw dick produces my favorite sound that humans can make: an involuntary primal grunt, emanating from somewhere deep in the gut, like pain and hunger at the same time. When he’s fucking a negboy, Brian pulls out every few minutes to slather more Tina-laced lube on his dick, leaving that hungry hole empty and gaping and slick with toxic precum while the boy whimpers a little louder and reaches back to spread his hole a little wider. With every dose of chems – with every shard of Tina smeared into that twitching fuckhole—the boy’s hunger keeps building, his fears and shames falling away as he gives in to a desperate, almost delirious craving. He starts mumbling incoherently, bits of pigtalk interspersed with sounds that aren’t quite words, but not quite moans either—the primal ravings of a bitch in heat. Before long, he’ll be making sharp backward hip-thrusts, impaling his chemmed-up jockhole at an increasingly rapid clip—smack, slap, slosh—as the skin on his bubble butt grows red from the pounding. If he’s like most boys, he doesn’t stop to ask questions when I put the Tina bong in front of him. By that point, he’s already tweaking on the chems in his butt, so he doesn’t put up a fight. He just wordlessly wraps his mouth around the glass stem, looking up at me with those pitch-black pupils as the bong chamber turns solid white and he eagerly fills his lungs with smoke. With every cloud billowing out of his mouth, he arches his back a little more sharply to elevate his fuckhole a little further toward the ceiling. There’s no question now: his ass is ours. In less than an hour, we’ve managed to transform a nice, upstanding kid into a helpless faggot with a Tina-fueled hunger for dick. I make sure to teach him the basic skills: how to take a nice deep hit, hold his breath for a few moments, and wrap his mouth around my cock before exhaling a thick cloud down the length of my shaft. (“Good boy,” I always say, which he usually answers with a muffled moan.) And while Brian’s cock keeps plunging its full length into that raw cumhole, I look down on our sweet, naïve, fucked-up negboy with a crooked smile of sadistic pride. But I’m getting ahead of myself. Let’s get back to Jace. * * * After getting dressed, I headed back to the pool party. Jace followed just a few steps behind like some kind of forlorn pup. When we rejoined the group near the pool, I gave Brian a little wink. He walked over to Jace, chatted briefly with him, and led him back inside. They were gone for about five minutes. When they returned, Jace looked a little more flushed than before, and Brian was grinning the cockiest of grins. “I took him to the bathroom,” he whispered in my ear. “Then I worked a nice big shard of T up inside his butt with my dick. Had to keep my hand over his mouth to keep that bitch from sobbing with pure joy.” “You breed him?” “Not yet. Gotta keep his cunt on edge, you know?” “Good thinking, babe. Now it's my turn.” I turned toward Jace, flashing him a crooked grin before walking back into the house. He followed me to the bathroom. I locked the door behind us. Almost by instinct, he simply turned around, pulled down his swimsuit, and leaned over the toilet to expose his hole. I placed my palm over his mouth and shoved my cock inside him in a single rough thrust. Tears formed at the corners of his eyes and his hole spasmed in pain, but he nodded encouragement. I began pounding his twitching cunt with my raw dick. “Brian and I are heading back home in 5 minutes,” I whispered in his ear. “Cancel your plans. Be at our door in half an hour. Got that, pig?” He nodded again. “Good. Because I know you’re hungry for seed.” I felt a cold shudder run through his body. Goosebumps formed on his back. And then I pulled out, giving his ass a hard smack. “See you soon, faggot.” * * * Almost exactly 30 minutes later, I found Jace standing anxiously at our front door. He looked directly into my eyes and managed a single word: “Please.” I nodded and gestured him inside. Five minutes later, my dick was back inside his raw fuckhole. Brian placed the glass pipe against Jace’s lips and lit the chamber. “I’ll tell you when to inhale,” he said. “You ever play with Tina?” Jace shook his head no. I grunted in appreciation—as far as I’m concerned, there’s nothing hotter than a chempig initiation—and my cock twitched as I delivered a little bump of precum into that boy's newly partied-up butt. Meanwhile, with my cock still lodged deep inside him, I grabbed my phone to call Tristan, our dealer. (I'd been sending him updates throughout the day, so he knew what we'd been up to.) Tristan and I never bothered with formalities. "Please tell me that boy came back," he said when he picked up the phone. "Please tell me you're bringing that hungry hole to me." "Oh, he’s fuckin' ready, dude. In fact, he just blew a giant cloud on Brian's cock. Want him?” "Yes. In fact, I've set aside a very nice reward for you guys. A finder's fee, you might say." “Fuck yeah, bro. We can head that way in a few. He doesn’t have any loads in him yet, so you can be the first.” "Sweet! Get here fast, fucker." And with that, Tristan hung up. I pulled my dick from Jace’s hole, eliciting a truly pathetic whimper. “Don’t you worry, pig,” I said to him. “We’re taking you to meet our friend Tristan. He’s very eager to make a little money off this chemmed-up musclebutt. You ready to be a whore, boy?” “Yes, sir.” “OK, but let's be totally clear about one thing: I didn’t say slut. What did I say?” “You said whore.” “That’s right, boy. I said whore. And by that I mean a literal whore—a trashy fuckin’ pig who eagerly spreads his hole for any dude with a fistful of cash. Got that?” He moaned and reached back to expose his butt, now leaking a steady stream of lube and precum. “That's what I like to see, boy. Now get your fuckin' clothes on.” MORE SOON...

I was bored Saturday night so I called an old fuck buddy. He was also bored, and was up for a raw fuck. He and a young guy showed-up about 20 minutes later. My fuck buddy explained the young guy was his nephew and he was wondering if I would mind if his nephew watched us. I doubted the nephew part but said "What the hell. Sure." We got into fucking and I could see the young guy was getting bigger. When my buddy blew his load up in my ass, the nephew asked it he could try. Sure. He undid his pants and pulled-out his cock. I swear he had a 12 " thick dick. It was as hard as a rock. After a few minutes of sucking him, he went in my ass, in one big push. He fucked for a while when I heard him say he was close. He asked where I wanted it and I said anywhere. He then said cool and blew his load deep, deep in my ass, pumping and pumping until he was done. I got another one from each before they left.

To Sam_puppy and Npguy: don't look a gift horse in the mouth. None of us get paid to write this. We all have lives that can get busy or complex. (Often times, we have to do extensive field research for these stories...) Sometimes we write ourselves into a corner, and need to abandon the storyline. if you want a complete, edited and proofread story before all the chapters are posted, well, you will need to be very very very patient. There are a lot of stories I wish would have continued, but for whatever reason, the author has moved on, either to other stories or other things. I am just thankful my favorite authors have shared a some of their fantasies and hope every day that they come back written something new to share. From my own perspective, complaining is the best way extinguish what little motivation I have to write after a long day. Before you complain again, try writing one yourself.

Damn hot. Same here, hungry cumdump wanting loads in me.

Hey, pigs -- I'm working on the next part of the story. In the meantime, I figured you might appreciate this little series of photos I shot last night...

7. William. Chris and I rode the bus across the state trying to look like good missionary boys but playing around every chance we got, it defiantly made the journey more interesting. We managed to fuck in the restroom at the afternoon break-layover stop and barely made it back to the bus before it pulled out to continue our journey. We pulled into Phoenix late and Martin was waiting for us inside the coffee shop across the street. Chris and I entered the coffee shop to find Martin with a slightly older gentleman having a beverage and a pastry, we walked over and hugged him and he introduced us to Jamey. We sat and had our first cups of coffee with this new acquaintance with whom Jamey seemed to have confidence in. Chris seemed enthralled with this new man and was more than willing to agree to spend the day with him at his RV. Chris and I threw our duffle bags into the trunk of Jamey’s Acura, while Martin went across the street to retrieve his from a locker in the bus station, Chris and I climbed into the back seat, i looked at Chris and he returned the glance as Martin returned and tossed his duffel bag in the trunk then climbed into the passenger’s seat up front. I held onto Chris’s hand as Martin glanced back at us. My stomach was in knots as I knew it was just a short time before I would be able to hold Martin in my arms. We Arrived at Jamey’s RV a short time later, he unlocked the door and Martin entered, I Followed with Chris and Jamey behind me. Once we were all inside Chris pushed me into Martin, as I fell into his arms I embraced him then began kissing him passionately, he returned the kiss and sipped his tongue into my mouth. We kissed for what seemed like hours, but was really just moments, I heard Chris whisper to Jamey “isn’t young love grand” I began unbuttoning Martins shirt as he unbuttoned mine, slipping our shirts off and caressing and licking each other’s bodies, I worked my tongue into his arm pit and tasted the sweat of the boy who would soon be mine. I glanced over to see Jamey and Chris embracing and caressing each other as well, Jamey almost had Chris’s pants off and I had Martins hands down the back of mine. Jamey broke their embrace to finish undressing the three of us and then proceeded to give each of us a hot blow jobs sucking the cream from our throbbing cocks. As I came my load burned a bit as it exited my shaft and I remembered Chris’s warning that we needed to get tested, but for now my sexual need was greater than the discomfort I was feeling. After we each had deposited our semen on Jamey’s face, tongue and abdomen Jamey stood up told us we reeked of sex and road grim then disappeared only to appear again with some sexy swim suits which he told us to don. He lead us to the pool area which also housed the shower facilities and Chis stood guard as Martin and I washed each other down, soaping up parts which recently Martin had never been touched by another boy before. I soaped up his neither regions and he mine just before I Slipped my cock into his soapy ass and caressed his virgin hole with my shaft. He then turned me around and proceeded to slide his ridged member into my tight hole. He fucked me till he was almost ready to cum then pulled out and pushed me to my knees to spray his seed all over my face and across my tongue. We finished up showering then dove into the pool, fooled around a little then lay on either side of Jamey who had been sunning himself while we played in the showers, Chris had come out while we were horsing around in the pool and had positioned himself next to Jamey on the double chaise lounge. About an hour later Jamey suggested we get out of the sun and retreat to the RV for lunch and beverages, we followed Jamey back to the rig and entered, Jamey pulled out four beers from the frig and handed them to us. This being a day for first, Martin cracked open his and took a swig, made a funny face then offered a toast “to a new beginning”, I had no idea what he meant other than trying new things, then we all began drinking our beers as Jamey pulled out some chips to snack on, then produced some joints from a cabinet, “got these from a guy down in San Antonio where I picked up the RV they’re killer shit” He fired one up and proceeded to exhale the smoke into Chris’s mouth while giving him a kiss, he then did the same to Martin and I. after what I later learned was called shot gunning several hits to each of us we were all getting buzzed and a lot horny, Martin and Chris began taking hits and returning the shot gunning to myself and Jamey and each other. We were all flying pretty high when Jamey pulled out a small tin and dipped his finger into the plastic bag that it contained he then fingered Chris’s ass and worked his coated finger into his hole “Ouch that burns dude, what are you doing?” ”that my horny new friend is called a booty bump, just give it a few and you’ll like the feeling” A couple minutes later Chris was all over Jamey. Jamey gave Martin and I a booty bump as well as we retreated to the bed room to give Jamey and Chris an opportunity to get to know each other better. I was hornier than I had ever been before and not sure if I wanted to fuck Martin more than I wanted him to fuck me, it did not matter as our bodies were intertwined and my cock dripped precum onto Martins body and his cock dribbled onto mine. We each managed to dump a load into each other before we returned to the living room to find Chris impaled on Jamey’s cock, Jamey blowing clouds into Chris’s mouth from the glass pipe he now smoked, he offered us a hit which Martin graciously took then exhaled the smoke into my lungs as we passed the cloud back and forth. We were flying high as Jamey offered up Chris as a cumdump, Martin was first to take up the offer as he plunged his tool into Chris’s well used hole, pumping him for about five minutes before shooting his load into the teen, pulled out and guided my cock into the slimy orifice while Chris cleaned off the cum and ass juices from his cock, I plunged into the inner depths of Chris like I had never known before, my cock made love to his anal walls before spewing my seed to coat them in my DNA, I Stroked a few more times before withdrawing from his ass and slid my slimy cock into Martins hole which was coated in Jamey’s precum, Jamey took up position behind Chris and sunk his ridged tool into the cumdump of the hour. I fucked Martin using the cum deposited on my cock by Chris’s hole as lube and managed to shoot another load into my new boyfriend. We retreated back to the bedroom and cuddled and fucked until the light from outside began to dim, Jamey came in shortly after and joined us occasionally sliding his cock up one of our holes or his ass down onto our still rigid teenage poles. I fell asleep with Martin firmly planted in my ass and my cock pressing into Jamey. We awoke to Chris commenting on how We Missed the bus again, just before he climbed on the bed and sank his rigid cock into Jamey, the butt plug protruding from his ass like a trophy eagerly won. After Chris deposited his semen into Jamey we got up and Jamey fixed us some Waffles and eggs. “Well guys you have two options now, one you can have me drive you back to the bus depot and you can wait for several hours for the bus to the camping location, or two you can travel with me and we can continue to have fun” Martin was the first to speak up and say he was all in favor of continuing on with Jamey I spoke up “well if I’m going to choose between boredom and another bus trip just to spend time amongst bigots and homophobes and having fun fucking our way across the south west you can guess which one I’m going to choose” “I’m all for it, let’s get our bags from the car and get settled in guys “Chris chimed in. Jamey and i went out to the car while Martin and Chris started to straighten up the living room. I came in carrying our duffle bags and we dug out some fresh clothes. Jamey instructed us what needed to be cleared and began pulling in the wings of the RV. I took a lounge seat behind Martin who climbed into the passenger’s seat and belted himself in, Chris sat on the floor between the seats and caressed Martin as Jamey put the rig in motion.

I get fucked by one guy only. We did a "premarital". He cann't afford STD's as he is married. He forbids me to get fucked by anyone else. He is a neighbour and can perfectly control me. When he leaves for business trips I must go with him as convenient cunt. He has big fuck needs. I always follow his family on holliday, fully available for any fucking he needs. I am at the same camping. I take all my holllidays with him. I have to take hollidays when he goes on business trip. Order.

When I discovered BZ and BBRT I still had safe sex only on my A4A profile only because I was transitioning from safe to raw. When I started meeting people from BBRT and reactivated A4A, I left that part blank. I do tell people on A4A that I play raw and that's the only way for me.

6. Chris William and I barely made it back to the bus, before the driver shut the door behind us, it was getting dark as the bus pulled out onto the highway. The midday stop had been fun, we had caught some sandwiches, and then had sex in the restroom, before racing for the bus it was only a 30 minute stop and we indeed got carried away in the rest room. We shuffled to close to the back of the bus the flopped into a seat William almost falling into my lap as the driver turned out onto the road, we laughed as William leaned in and planted a hot kiss on my lips, then threw the bag with the sandwiches into my lap. We broke out the sandwiches and gobbled them down, darkness engulfed the landscape, as it whizzed past outside the window. I lay my head on Williams shoulder as he fondled my crotch making me hard. I glanced down the isle and no one was paying attention to us, many were drifting off to sleep. William unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock and stroked me I reached over and pulled out his cock and returned the hand job. William leaned over and took my ridged pole in his mouth, had to try hard not to moan loudly as he brought me to brink of blowing my load down his throat. He pulled off my cock just as my first volley hit him in the chin then subsequent blast hit his face with my jizz. The bus had four stops scheduled but seemed to make multiple random stops, what would have been a couple hour drive took close to most of the night, then an accident outside of phoenix delayed us even more. William texted Martin when we were nearing the terminal, Martin texted back that he was waiting in the coffee shop across the street. Twenty minutes later and the bus was pulling into the terminal. William exchanged a couple more text with Martin, then we collected our duffle bags from the undercarriage luggage compartment. Martin had said to meet him across the street at the coffee shop so we crossed the street and entered the coffee shop. William looked around then spotted Martin over in the corner near the window that looked out upon the bus terminal. We walked over to Martin and an older guy with whom he had been having coffee with. William shook their hands and I did too after him, he then went and got us something to drink and eat. I eyed Martin while William procured nourishment, thinking this was a guy I could really come to enjoy being with, Martin had introduce his companion as Jamey, who was also easy on the eyes and caused my cock to inflate a bit. Upon Williams return we sat down with Martin and he explained that due to our late arrival the buss to Four corners camp grounds had already left and the next one didn’t depart till later that evening, Jamey offered his hospitality and said if we wanted we could come back to his RV and spend the day with him, giving us a chance to relax and clean up before continuing on our journey, I was apprehensive at first, but soon grew more comfortable around Jamey. We loaded our duffle bags into the back of Jamey’s Acura while Martin went to fetch his duffle from the locker across the street at the terminal. William and I had already climbed into the back seat by the time Martin returned with his bag. Taking advantage of the darkly tinted back windows we kissed while waiting on Martin and Jamey to get in the car. Martin climbed into the passenger seat and fastened his seat buckle, turning around to look back at William and myself who were unconsciously holding hands, he seemed to sigh at the sight. Martin drove for quite a while before pulling up next to a really nice Rig and parking the car. He asked us if we needed anything from our bags and we absent mindedly said no not really almost in unison, Jamey Unlocked the RV and Martin was the first to step inside followed by myself and William with Jamey bringing up the rear closing the door behind him. I had stepped off to one side and William stood in front of me with Martin surveying the interior of the Motorhome, I gave William a quick push towards Martin “boy you have been drooling over each other for months now do something about it” Martin and William embraced and began to make out like long lost lovers, before pulling apart and commenting on how each stunk of sweat and Sex, we all giggled, admitting there was some action on the way here. Jamey came up behind me and gave me a hug “I’m glad I could spend some time with you boys” I turned around and kissed him on his lips, William and martin had removed each other’s button downs and were caressing each other’s sweaty torsos kissing and licking one another’s hot body. Jamey began undressing me as well and although he was older it didn’t have the same creepy feeling as it had with my father, when good old dad would come on to me and force me to suck him or take his average cock in my bunghole. It felt nice to have a guy caress my solid muscular body and want me for who I was and not for what I represented, a missionary to be conquered. As Martin and William quickly ended up on the couch in a sixty nine position sucking at each other’s manhood, Jamey worked his way down and began rimming my sweet hole and tasting my sweet nectar alternating between my cock and ass with his oral tongue lashing. Martin was the first to shoot off into and onto Williams’s mouth, shot onto myself as Jamey tongue fucked my hole then lapped up my boy juice from my rippling abs, before shooting his own load across my chest. William was the last to grunt out his orgasm Jamey offered each of us a swim suit, if that’s what you want to call them, skimpy speedo type suits which barely contained our large tools. He then lead us out to the pool area and showered us the communal showers, Which were really meant to rinse off before entering the pool but we used them to soap each other up and clean off the previous days sweat and sex off, I stood guard as William and Martin furthered their exploration of one another’s bodies and as William allowed Martin to penetrate his ass using soap as lube and pound into him. Martin soon shoot another load into my protégé in sex before having his virginity taken by William in return, they were both wrinkled like prunes as they emerged from the showers now fresh and clean, and freshly fucked. Jamey lay out by the pool as we showered and greeted us when we came out, we lay on either side of him in chaise lounges for about an hour before he suggested we return to the RV for some rest and refreshing beverages. William, Martin and I had never had drank anything, other than the spiked Orange juice my father used to seduce us that first couple of nights so when Jamey offered us beers we were all hesitant but Martin accepted gladly shortly after a momentary pause, Jamey then pulled out some weed, he said he got it from a friend in San Antonio where he picked up the RV. We had never smoked being the good missionary boys but our guard was down and it also didn’t help when Jamey shotgunned it into our mouths and lungs, soon we each had a nice buzz going and were freely taking tokes from the seemingly innocent joints, I was getting really horny however and wanted cock in my holes. Jamey pulled out a little metal container and dipped his finger into the plastic bag contained within the fingered my ass with first one then two fingers then proceeded to do the same to William and Martin. “What was that” I asked “That is what is called a booty bump my friend” As the burning subsided I got really horny my head seemed to be going a mile a minute and most of my inhibitions flew out the window. Martin and William seemed to be feeling the same way and they retreated to the bed room, I now had Jamey all to myself as he made out with me on the couch, my hard-on wouldn’t go down, I wanted cock in me, he feed me more of his cock as he pulled out a glass pipe and torch and began alternating between taking hits, shot gunning me hits and having me take hits from the pipe. My head was in the clouds as I soon realized his cock was buried in my ass and he was pumping me full of his hot load. I was about to shoot my load as he slid down my throbbing pole and impaled himself just as I shot my cum up into his manhole, he milked my shaft with his ass muscles making me cum harder and almost passing out from the orgasm, I then realized as I began to focus again that Martin and William had reentered the room and Jamey was telling them to use my hole and remind me of my cumdump status. Martin took up a place between my legs and slide in his impressive tool the pounded me for what seemed like hours before William took his turn, then Jamey again. They rotated taking turns on my upturned hole pounding me then switching off eventually dumping load after load into my hole. Jamey pulled out a butt plug and slid it into my well-worn hole “don’t want you dripping on the furniture” he patted my ass as I soon fell into a restless sleep slowly coming down off of the alcohol and the small booty bump, Tina that I had smoked. I appeared to be getting dark outside as I closed my eyes. I awoke as the sun streamed through the mini blinds the rays falling upon my face. We had spent the night, I got up the butt plug still wedged between my cheeks, I walked gingerly down the short hallway and entered the bathroom just as the plug plopped out into the shower, I turned around and sat on the toilet and let whatever flow, small amounts of cum seeped out my stretched hole before my natural abilities allowed me to clamp down the clean-up. I exited the bathroom and proceeded down to the bed room where I found Martin sandwiched between Jamey and William spooning. Jamey’s morning hard on had sneaked up into Martin and his had penetrated into William. Where just yesterday he had been an anal virgin he was now giving and taking at the same time. I climbed onto the bed and spooned behind Jamey and slid my cock into his cum lubed hole forming a nice chain. As I slid slowly in and out he began riding my cock and in turn fucking Martin in the process, William also began to stir and worked his ass around Martins shaft. We lay there fucking for the next half hour before Jamey blew his load into Martin triggering a chain reaction in Martin and me and we both blasted our loads into our receptive asses in front of us. William finally blew his load into his hand then fed it to Martin and Jamey. Jamey then had us roll over on our stomachs as he ate our scummy holes. Jamey announced we had once again missed our buss to the campgrounds but he needed to head back to California to get things in order and return to work. Martin looked at us and with his best Puppy dog eyes “hey guys want to go to California and hang with Jamey instead of roughing it at some dirty campground full of homophobes and bigots?” William and I looked at each other than at Jamey and Martin, I was all up for it since the farther away from dad and his troubles the better off I thought I’d be. William was very hesitant and kind of balked at the idea of changing plans, then looked at Martin and stepped up and planted a big kiss on his lips” I’ll go where ever you need me to go , just to be with you.”

5. Martin I sat in the back of the bus, my hard on barely contained in my pants; it was late afternoon when the bus began rolling down the road again. I was a few rows back from my original seat and half a row behind Bob and Sam, and just in front of the hot guy who sat on the back bench seat, he was early thirties and well-built and he smiled a lot when our eyes would make connections. As the bus entered the expressway, the man scooted just behind the row of seats in front of him but still within my view, he started stroking his cock beneath his jeans, I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my engorged cock and began stroking it in plain view of Bob and Sam and the hot daddy in the back of the bus. Sam smirked at me with a knowing grin, then leaned in and began making out with Bob, I stuffed my throbbing member back in my pants and shuffled to the back seat, diving into the crotch of the muscle dad, as he scooted into the corner of the back seat, his 8 inch cock oozing precum down my throat and into my mouth. I deep throated his cock, and then he pulled me up to his lips and planted a hot kiss on mine. We made out for a bit then he pulled me up to suck on my cock and play with my balls and ass crack. He fingered my hole and soon had two wiggling In my hole, it felt great but I wasn’t ready for being violated completely so I moved down and went back to sucking his cock, soon to be rewarded with his thick cream at the back of my throat. I went back to my seat and soon fell into an uneasy, horny sleep, waking with a creamy load in my pants and shorts, I smelled of cum and the wet spot was going to be noticeable when I had to exit the bus. I glanced around and most of the passengers were sleeping or reading in the darkness, I reached into my back pack and pulled out a fresh pair of pants and a fresh white shirt, I stripped off my sweat shirt Applying some deodorant to my pits to mask my sweat, I pulled off my pants and undershorts and slid my fresh pair on commando. I checked my phone and it was 4:25 in the morning, I was still horny as hell but both Bob and Sam, along with the hot daddy were asleep and I didn’t want to wake them or make noise that would now echo through the quiet interior. I had slipped on my shirt and pants but didn’t button or zip them up leaving my hard muscled abs and chest exposed and my hard cock free to play with. I jerked my cock using sit as lube to jerk myself off thinking about my previous day of frolicking, I stroked it for about 15 minutes before I felt that tingle in my nut sack which signaled an ever pending explosion of cream, the first shoot went over my head and hit the headrest alongside my ear the next two landed squarely on my face, I licked the cum as it dripped off my upper lip the shot three more volleys onto my pectorals and final one on my abs. spent I sat there for a few before, scooping up my cum and licking it off my hands, I grabbed my sweaty shirt and wiped off the remaining slime the stuffed it and my cum spotted pants back in my back pack. I buttoned myself up and tucked everything in, making myself look like a respectable missionary boy and reclined back in my seat, the rest of the bus was beginning to stir as we were nearing our destination. The bus pulled in almost on time and I went about collecting my duffle bag from the undercarriage storage, I said goodbye to Bob and Sam and they gave me their cell numbers as well as their social networking information so we could keep in contact. It would be at least half an hour forty-five minutes before William and Chris’s bus would arrive so I stored my duffle in one of the large pay lockers at the terminal and pocketed the key, I headed out front and notice a coffee shop across the street, I was hungry and need a pick me up as well. I headed across the street and entered the shop, noticing that many of the tables were occupied by people drinking their coffee and playing on their laptops. I was unsure of what to order as I never had coffee before when a hot older guy spoke up “Don’t usually drink coffee but I hear it will help me stay awake”. “Try the bran muffin as well son it is very tasty” He had called me son, this put me on the defensive as well as made me feel more comfortable, I placed my order and came and sat down near him as it was one of the few tables left which I could glance out and watch the buses pull into the terminal. I sipped on my beverage and he struck up a conversation, just casual stuff, but it soon made me feel more at ease. He was some sort of media mogul out in California, my ears perked up, thinking this could be the answer to finish my plan of escape. He told me about how his parents had just passed in a horrific car accident and how he was driving their RV back home to LA. I noticed as we were talking the bus for four corners pull out of the terminal and knew that the next wouldn’t be leaving until this evening putting us there in the wee morning hours the next day. I was beginning to feel closer to Jamey and was beginning to trust him as well, so when William texted me they were almost there I texted back meet me in the coffee shop across the street. I was ready to put phase two of my plan into operation. William and Chris arrived a few minutes later duffel bags in tow. They ordered some beverages and pasties then came over to join Jamey and me, we talked for a while then I broke the news that we would have a 12-14 hour layover for the bus to four corners and Jamey offered that we could spend it with him back at his RV, he told us there was gym facilities as well as a swimming pool we could frolic in while we wiled away the time. William was a bit apprehensive at first, Chris seemed up for the adventure, but both said it was better than hanging out with the weirdo’s at the bus terminal. William and Chris followed Jamey out to his car and threw their duffle bags and backpacks in the trunk, I went across to the terminal to fetch my duffle from the locker, upon returning to Jamey’s car I too deposited my duffle bag in his trunk keeping my back pack with me, I climbed into the front seat next to Jamey. William and Chris climbed into the backseat; I noticed that as they jostled each other they also did it with a passion I could only hope to achieve with William. Jamey pulled out from the parking lot and I noticed William holding Chris’s hand down low, I knew we were all gay, wasn’t sure about Jamey but had a strong suspicion that he was too. It was a quiet trip to the outskirts of town where the RV Park was located; with just chitter chatter from the guys in the back seat and the occasional questions Jamey would pose to me or the other two. We told him how William and I were scheduled to start on our missions in a couple weeks and how we had met through the churches insistence of us becoming a stronger team, bonded by friendship to help us obtain our missionary goals. Jamey pulled the Acura up next to his rig, and then suggested we leave the duffle bags in the trunk, noting how long it took to drive here and estimating the time to drive us back to catch our bus. He unlocked the RV and let us in. I looked like a missionary trying to save the world, although I doubt many do it freeballing, William and Chris were more casually dressed in jeans and white button downs, but they too had that missionary look to them, anyone observing must have thought Jamey was being converted by three hot missionary boys. Upon entering the rig Chris pushed William towards me and he kissed me for the first time, Chris took hold of Jamey and whispered ” isn’t young love grand” We kissed for what felt like an eternity, upon breaking our passionate embrace William sniffed me then himself “We smell of sex and hormones”, he pulled Chris in and I kissed him too as Jamey looked on. Jamey made a noise and we pulled apart, we looked at him and grinned pulling him into the big hug and make out session. “Wow, you guys do really smell of sex and road grime” he then asked if we had a change of clothes in our back packs and I told him mine was already soiled and William and Chris had left theirs in the trunk. Jamey began unbuttoning our white button downs and un fastening our pants. As my pants hit the floor with no underwear on my cock spring up and hit my belly, Williams and Chris’s tented their boxers, before Jamey pulled those down as well. We stood there three naked missionary boys, like Greek gods before Jamey in the main section of the RV, Jamey dropped to his knees and began sucking our cocks, sucking one then another, then moving onto the third then back again. About an hour later all our cocks had shot either on or in Jamey’s mouth, face, abdomen or chest and he took each load. We now really smelled of sweat and sex, the rig took on a scent of a well-used locker room. Jamey got up and went into the bedroom, emerging with some hot, sexy swimwear and threw each of us a pair and told us to put them on. We did as our host instructed then he tossed us each a beach towel and lead us to the pool. The pool area had a small dressing room attached along with communal shower area, with all of us being athletic it wasn’t anything new to sharing a locker-room shower. We all showered down washing the dried cum and sweat from out sculpted bodies. We then did some swimming and lounging by the pool for an hour or two

4. Jamey My life seemed to be falling in place until that fateful day I received the phone call that no one ever wants to get. I was a successful professional media guy, graduated with a MFA from UCLA film school, and after a few years of finding odd production jobs landed one with a production company based out of riverside, recently moved to Palm Springs. I was 33 and still in excellent shape 6’2 165# with a 8 inch cock and hot ass to go along, I was living in Weho and spent one day a week in PS doing paper work and the like. The rest of the week typically was spent on location with hordes of hot young models surrounding me, many of which interested me but I wanted more. I had a Boyfriend at one point but he was too much the partier for me and it didn’t last long. My parents were well off enough to put me through school and were now retired. Early summer my parents decided to tour the country in their RV and had left just before Memorial Day on their whirlwind tour. Mid June I got the call, it was the San Antonio police letting me know there had been an accident. I made arrangements with my production crew and headed east in my Acura to San Antonio. Making the cross country trip by myself went quickly on the way there, my nerves and stomach in a knot the whole way. Upon my arrival in the area, the local police directed me to the hospital where my parents had been taken. The doctors didn’t hold out much hope for either as they had been hit by a DUI driver and had major injuries, it had taken me two and a half days to drive out and my mother went first followed by my dad a few hours later. The police showed me their car and it was totaled but they had exhumed all the personal items which were in the vehicle including the keys to their RV, I tracked down where it had been parked and headed on over to grieve and take possession of their pride of the roads. It had been a few months since I had seen the parents and had good memories of their previous rig. They obviously had traded up for this trip and had been towing their small car behind, so they could investigate the areas they were visiting. I meet up with my parents lawyers the following morning, via video conference and they disclosed my parents’ wishes to me, being their only child they left their entire estate to me which included the RV , their house, stock portfolio and other holdings, while this was a life changing development I was still in shock over my loss. I had had a restless night and was still tired when I closed out the video link to the lawyer, when there was a knock at the door to the RV. It was Dave the RV Park’s manager and next door neighbor. Dave was early 40’s blond about 6’ tall and a body builder, my type of guy, he had come over to check on me and to let me know my parents space rental was up the next day and was inquiring on whether I would want a few extra nights, to take care of arrangements. I told him I would appreciate the extra couple of days to unwind and to collect my thoughts. Dave suggested a little mind relaxation and pulled out a couple of joints and asked if I liked to party a little to take my mind off of the situation. I was used to doing some recreational drugs on the sets of some of the productions and invited him to come sit near me on the couch. Dave came over and sat down then lite up the first joint and took a hit, then passed it to me, I took a deep drag and it was different than the weed I was used to. I passed it back and he took another hit then leaned in and shotguned it into my mouth our lips almost touching. I began to feel the effects quickly and asked what kind of 420 was that, “oh it’s my special blend, two thirds weed and a sprinkle of Tina” I suddenly realized why it was affecting me so quickly and why I suddenly had a raging boner. He took another hit and this time our lips met as he shotguned it into my lungs, his hands finding my crotch, squeezing my cock in the process. As the joint burned out I led Dave to the bedroom and undressed him slowly while planting hot wet kisses on his face and then body, working my way down his treasure trail and onto his cock, which was dripping precum onto his balls. I pushed him onto the bed and lifted his legs to access his sweet tender ass, I began licking his hole and working first one then two fingers into his hole loosing him up for my hard tool. If he was as horny as I was this would be a easy conquest of this beautifully hot man. I entered into his mancunt in one swift movement and hilted my cock inside of him, he flinched in pain a moment then relaxed and began rocking his hips on my pole, I stood there bent over him sucking on his lips and nipples while he fucked himself on my cock. I was getting close when he asked if I was negative as he didn’t want to take anything home to the wife and kids, if you know what I mean. My production company tests all our models before their scenes and I have been using the same testing facility to keep myself free of STI’s as well, so I said yes I was clean then he begged me for my load. I shoot my four day emotionally charged load deep into his canal and collapsed on top of him. I lay there sobbing on him as he rolled me off to the side and held me as I let my grief overtake me. He held me for about an hour before reclaiming his clothes and leaving me naked on the bed, kissing me and telling me to get a good night’s sleep and he’d check on me in the morning. The next morning about 10 there came a knock on the door, I opened it to find Dave’s wife and teen age son come over to check on me and to offer their condolences as well. I told them I was doing well and asked if they were familiar with the car trailer and hitch so I could tow my Acura home behind the rig. Steven his 19 year old son was most eager to help out, as he showed me how to hitch the trailer then drive my car onto the trailer, lining up my front wheels then securing the vehicle to the trailer. Steven told me he’s lived in the RV Park all his life and has helped out quite a few guests in his 19 years. We talked about what I did for a living and he seemed quite interested in perhaps modeling, saying it would be nice to get paid good money for what he’s been secretly doing for the last year, I raised an eyebrow, he told me in a hushed voice that quite a few guys would pay him to strip for them as they took pictures of his hot nimble body. “So are you gay” I asked him and he nodded and asked that I keep it to myself. I chuckled, the fruit didn’t fall far from the tree, I asked what he did for amusement when he wasn’t seducing park guests, and he said “I sneak out to the bath house”, again I raised my eyebrow. I met with the county corner and the funeral home that was going to prepare the bodies to be shipped back to California and arraigned for a home in Los Angeles to pick them up, and prepare them for internment. I did some shopping and returned to the RV mid-afternoon, exhausted from my morning errands I laid down on the couch, and turned on the flat screen television, drifting off a bit to whatever program was playing, I awoke to Steven sucking my now hard cock, working it up and down swallowing it almost in its entirety. I sat up as his blue eyes looked up at me, pleading me to let him continue. I raised him up by lifting under his armpits, which had a light layer of sweat built up, and bringing him to my lips. I whispered “go lock the door” as he got up and turned the latch I got up and guided him to the bedroom where I peeled off his shorts and tank top and buried my face in his teenage pits the licked my way down to his cock, which was larger than his fathers by an inch or so and a lot thicker, I looked up at him as he smiled “big cocks run on both sides of my family, but my mom’s side has bigger ones, or at least my cousins do” he smirked. I asked him if he ever played with his dad, and he said only once shortly after his 18th birthday they had gotten drunk together and they sucked each other off. We cuddled each other for about an hour or two and I let him plow me with a condom on (he insisted) before blasting and filling the rubber, he pulled out and I slipped the condom off then cleaned off his cock of jism and lube while tying a knot in the rubber and tossing it into the trash can in the bathroom. He said he had to get home for dinner and asked if I wanted an adventure tonight, I shrugged sure and he said he’d pick me up around 9:30, “dress sexy and hot”. I was planning on pulling out the next morning so I pulled on a jock and some shorts and threw on a tank top that complimented my muscular chest. At around 9:35 he knocked on my door and I answered he too was in shorts and a tank and he asked if we could take my car. As I had yet to put it on the trailer I said yes, he guided us through town to a warehouse district where we parked and he lead me to the bath house. We paid our fees and got our lockers, turns out to be a student night so place is full of college studs as well as your typical variety of guys in towels roaming the halls. I noticed as I hung with Steven he knew quite a few of the students and many of the regulars but he only practiced safe sex even with his friends. Steven had encouraged me to bring along my business cards and recruit any hot guys I thought I could use in my production work, I took him up and handed out about half a dozen cards to promising guys. I did go off a couple times without him and plowed a few holes and took a couple loads in the process, mostly safe college guys who wanted some mature hole. Around 2 in the morning I grabbed Steven from a hot three-way and we headed back to my RV. Steven crashed on my couch and I headed to my bed, sometime in the night he came I and curled up behind me and slipped his raw cock into my hole and dumped his load, I woke with his semi hard cock still buried in my hole and his cum dripping out alongside. I drifted back to sleep and he was gone when I got up a few hours later. I woke around 10 and took a shower, then went out and hitched up the Acura, Steven came over to double check the safety chains and discreetly gave me a goodbye kiss, as he helped me get the rig ready for departure, shutting down the external sources and becoming road ready. I handed him one of my cards” if you ever come out to LA look me up I’ll give you a audition”, I smiled at him as the pop outs withdrew back into the center and I was secure to hit the road. Around noon I pulled out onto the road and slowly put my trip to San Antonio behind me. This rig was larger than my parents last one but much more powerful, as I got used to the size and bulk of the vehicle I slowly got more confident in driving the rig, and I noticed my speed increasing towards the max. I checked my parents itinerary for where the next stop was supposed to take them and headed to new Mexico to stop for the night, my parents having already reserved and paid for the RV pad for the next couple days, it was off to Albuquerque, then onto Phoenix before heading back to LA. In Albuquerque, I ran into a few guys online and managed to hook up at the RV Park in the rig, a few were turned on by getting it on in a RV like in some porn video, a few asked me to film them getting fucked, not being one to leave his equipment at home I mounted and set up my cameras to film the action whenever I had visitors who were willing. I left Albuquerque and had headed to Phoenix a couple days later. I managed to get laid in most rest stops along the way as well, the truckers being ever so horny on the road and a few horny travelers who were willing to take a quick break, many away from their families who were picnicking nearby, hot college guys escaping the family trips and all. I pulled into the RV Park late in the evening and just managed to get the rig hooked up as the sun was setting and the street lights began flickering on. I unhitched the Acura and parked it nearby then headed inside to fix some grub and kick back and watch the flat screen, having networking my lap top to the blue ray player I was able to stream the porn from my computer onto the flat screen and watch my video footage of my conquest or any other video on my laptop. As I lay there watching porn I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the hot guys I had met on my trip and plans I had for the rig once I returned home. I had originally thought about selling the rig but now I was thinking of turning it into a mobile studio/office for myself. I awoke the next morning on the couch , porn still streaming on the television giving me a raging hard on, but I needed coffee so I got up and went to the kitchen to make some only to realize I needed to go to the store and pick up some. I threw on some workout sweats as he morning air was a bit nippy, and jumped in the car on the way to the store, along the way I was approaching a well-known coffee franchise so I decided to stop and get a vente mocha. As I sat in the coffee shop with my laptop checking the current events, and my e-mails using the free Wi-Fi available, I noticed it was across the street from the bus station. I sat there and split my time between taking sips of my drink, browsing my e-mail, making sure not to click on any naughty web links, and watching people go to and from the bus terminal. I was just about finished with my mocha and catching up on work e-mails when I spied a very good looking kid exiting the terminal and head over to the coffee shop. He was carrying a back pack and was wearing a white a white shirt and black pants, if he had a tie on and a name badge I would have sworn he was one of those guys going door to door trying to convert the wicked. He entered the coffee shop and looked kind of lost, as he hung back a little from the counter I said hi and he politely returned my greeting “Need help choosing a beverage? The white mocha is good although a little sweet for my taste” I offered, he replied “don’t usually drink coffee but I hear it will help me stay awake” “Try the bran muffin as well son it is very tasty” I really wasn’t old enough to be his dad but I felt there was a big enough age difference I could get away with it. He thanked me ordered his drink and muffin then sat down a short distance from me staring out the window as he ate and drank his morning meal, clutching his back pack to him tightly. “First trip away from home? Names Jamey, what’s yours” I ventured and he began to give the standard reply then caught himself. “Were not suppose… its Martin, glad to meet you Jamey” “Going on a trip?” “Well sort of, meeting some guys to go camping before we start our mission” he replied. We began talking and he began to relax, as he began to trust me a little he finally admitted he really wanted to convince his camping buddy to give up the idea of going on the mission and run away with him to someplace like California and live the sinful life in like West Hollywood. I chuckled and said he could come with me and save the bus fare, half-jokingly, his eyes lit up and I could see him thinking and getting excited. Just as he was sorting out his plan he looked up to see a buss pull into the terminal. He pulled out his phone and texted his friend he was in the coffee shop across the street. “William and Chris will be here shortly, think we can convince them to go to California instead?” “I don’t know do you really want to trust a stranger with a thing like that” “Wouldn't be much worse than trusting our safety to the church in Chile, or at home for that matter if you only knew what I’m trying to get away from” With that I glanced out to see a couple hot young guys crossing the street one slightly older than the other, but neither looked more than 19. They entered the coffee shop and came over to Martin, they hugged and tears streamed down their cheeks, the older one eyed me, as Martin turned around and introduced them to me they both smiled with reserve. We sat and chatted a bit and William asked what time was the bus to four corners supposed to leave. Martin informed him that it left just before their bus arrived and the next one wasn’t till that evening some 12 hours away. Both William and Chris looked distraught, then Martin asked if they would like to spend the day with me, back at my RV.

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