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When I got to college I was totally straight. Never even thought about having gay sex or doing anything with a guy. I wasn't a homophobe or anything, It was just that tits and pussy, not cock, turned me on. In high school I had a girl friend, and like a lot of couples, we hooked up and she took care of my needs to get laid. But going away to college ended that relationship and suddenly it was just me and my hand - again. And as everyone knows, compared to a quality blow job or fuck a hand job simply isn't as good. Of course I wasn't the only guy on campus who was horny and looking to get laid so that meant it wasn't easy finding a new girl. Then one day I was walking back from class talking to a buddy and we ended-up on the topic of being horny and not being able to get any. He looked at me, smiled and said "You know there is a solution to that." And with that introduction he went on to tell me about the coaches' locker room in the old football / weight room building, explaining "...when they built the football team a new weight room, the old one was opened up to students for use 24-7-365. But what most people don't know is that down in the basement is a locker room that used to be for the use of the coaches. It's not that big but it has lockers and a decent shower area but since it's out of the way no-one uses it." Not understanding where he was going, I replied "Uhh huh, and what does this have to do with being horny?" "Well, after 6:00 PM each day" he says "it's a place where you can go to get your rocks off if you want. It's mostly gay guys but they will suck anyone who wants to get blown and you can usually fuck one in the ass if you want. They keep it pretty dark in there so it's not like you can really see who is taking care of you and it sure beats jacking off. I'm telling you, man, one straight guy to another, a guy's mouth feels just as good as a girl's and I'm told that fucking can be even better." Pre-college I would have ignored his suggestion, but at this point I was horny enough that the idea of getting sucked sounds good enough that I don't care who does it, especially if its anonymous. My buddy went on explaining that the deal is if your interested you go down there to the locker room and strip nude - no clothes allowed in the shower - and go on in. If a guy is in the middle of the room then he's looking for someone to service him. If he's against the wall facing out then it means he's giving blow jobs. If he's against the wall with his face to the wall then he's taking it up the ass. The idea of course is that guys will give and receive but its not like they are keeping records or anything. He could tell I was interested and offered to show me around a bit that night it I wanted, so around 9:00 PM that night we met up and headed over. It was a good thing the locker room was somewhat buried in an out of the way location, 'cause as soon as we opened the door the unmistakable sounds of sex filled the air. The room was dim but there was just enough light to find a locker and get undressed which we did. Now while I was horny as hell I was also nervous about the whole gay thing so my cock was anything but hard. My buddy on the other hand was sporting a nice 7" wood and clearly ready to get going. We walked into the shower room to find one of the shower heads in a distant corner was on full, putting out hot steam which fogged the room a bit. I could just make out couple of guys fucking and a couple of others getting sucked. We watch for a minute and then, as our eyes adjusted, we can see others against the wall waiting for action. My buddy lead me over to the wall, told me to face into the shower, and to have fun. Then he disappeared into the mist. No sooner had he disappeared then a guy appeared. He smiled at me and quietly asked "Let me guess: you're straight, and this is your first time, right?" I nodded in reply, swallowed hard, and wondered what would come next. I didn't have long to wait. The guy reached over and began playing with my soft cock, murmuring that I should relax. Then he went down on his knees, and took my cock in his mouth. His performance was magic. His tongue swirled around my limp shaft and head, licking my balls. Within seconds I was hard. To make a long story short, it was an amazing blow job and in the end I pumped jet after jet of my cum down his throat. As I left the shower area I spied my buddy, balls-deep in a guy's ass, fucking him hard. But the conversion part of this story is what you really want right? So my girlfriend problem never got any better and I keep returning to the locker room. Within a few visits I decide to try fucking a guy and found out first hand how much better a guy's ass can be than a girl's pussy. I found myself noticing hot guys more and more, and wondered if I was going gay, especially since I noticed fewer and fewer girls. I guess, however, all that really mattered was that when I walked into the shower room, my cock was always rock hard. Then came 'The night'... I'd gone over as usual, hoping to fuck someone. I undressed and walked into the shower. More guys than usual were clustered in the middle, but that wasn't particularly unusual. I had seen it happen before. Seeing a guy facing the wall, and not engaged with anyone, I headed over that way, but before I took three steps I was grasped from behind by several pairs of hands and forcefully guided to the wall, pinned against it, my legs spread eagle. "What the hell!?" I exclaimed. Someone replied "Well you've been giving out loads for a while. It's time you took some." "What the fuck, man, hey, I'm not gay I don't do that." "We aren't asking you. If I was in your shoes I'd relax and enjoy it." I knew there was a crowd around me and it was clear I wasn't going anywhere. And the only sounds were heavy breathing and the rhythmic sounds of guys stroking their cocks. My cock went instantly soft and I knew I couldn't escape.."Please, man, no, please don't." "Shhhh just relax." I felt fingers probing my virgin ass, opening me up for the first time in my life. The guy fingering me took his time but he wasn't gentle and it hurt. Soft whimpers escaped me as he opened my ass.."No, please, it hurts" I begged, but the guy kept going. Then I could feel his fingers begin to work lube into my ass and I could feel my hole stretching open. He moved behind me and I could feel the tip of his raw cock against my now stretched pussy. "Okay boy I'm gonna pop your cherry. Just relax," he suggested. "No, please, don't, no... please...noo" I whimpered as he began to push his way into my ass. Man did it hurt at first. The thick mushroom head truly opening my virgin ass and drove deep inside. It felt like I was being split in two, but he just drove his shaft in deep and left it there for a moment. I could hear others encouraging him, but some of what they were saying made no sense to me. "Yeah man, fuck that neg hole. Convert that boy. Poz him good." He started working his shaft in and out slowly at first letting me adjust and then with greater force. And as my ass relaxed and he started massaging my prostrate I was shocked to find myself enjoying it...my cock getting hard. I couldn't believe it. I was straight. I wasn't gay. And yet here I was, enjoying a cock in my ass. Tears of shame ran down my face as I confronted the fact I was getting pleasure from the cock in my ass. "Yeah boy, you like this, don't you? Fucking got a big hard-on, don't you?" the guy whispered in my ear, adding "Yeah you like this. I can tell. Fucking tight ass boy. Yeah. You know you're a faggot now, don't you?" He was right: I was. I couldn't help it. As he fucked away, my whimpers of pain had become moans of pleasure. He and everyone watching knew it. "Fucking A boy I'm gonna convert that neg ass of yours. Going to give you the gift. Make you part of the brotherhood." Had I understood what he meant I would have been terrified and would have tried to fight back, but I was clueless and in any case I was still held fast. Hands were groping my cock, stroking it as the group closed in tightly. I heard guys murmur about 'pozzing his ass' and 'milking the last neg load' from my cock. I could tell we were both going to cum very soon. "Tell me you want it, boy. Tell me you want my cum inside your ass." "Yes," I whimpered, "yes, please!" I could feel him shudder as he drove deep inside my ass, his hot juices filling-up my hole. I cried out as my cock fired its own load of cum at the same time. He stood behind me working his cock in my ass.. Working his cum into me. "Yeah pussy boy. That's right. You're one of us now. Part of the brotherhood. And now it's time for another member to give you his load. You want another load, don't you?" "Yes please" I whimpered unable to help myself, "fuck me...." I took six loads that night, all of them poz. By then end my ass was sore and gaping and my boxers couldn't contain the cum leaking down my thighs. A few nights later my buddy who had introduced me to the locker room came by and explained to me what all the poz and neg talk meant. It turns out he had also been pozzed. I cried like a baby and he held me soothing me and explained that it wasn't that bad. How meds could control it - if I wanted, and how now I could get fucked by anyone anytime. And that now now I could pass the gift to others if I wanted to do so. He held me for over an hour and soon we were making out. Truly making out. And that night we made love to each other. Two converted poz gay boys. When it was over we began to make plans to share the gift. But that's a story for another time.

My boyfriend and I have been together for seven years now and what a change those years have brought. I'm 30 now and still described as a little Puerto Rican muscle boy. I'm five and a half feet tall, and weigh in at 185 pounds, with a 46" chest 32" waist and 17 1/2" biceps and a beer can thick uncut seven inches. A real little fireplug. My BF is ten years older and the total opposite: he is six feet tall, a blond blue eyed German with a lean muscular body and a beautiful cut nine inch dick. When we first met I was a total top but through the years we've somewhat changed (with the help of a few of his buddies), and now I'm almost a total bottom and he's the vers top. We've had an open relationship for about three years now which is what led to us both getting pozzed. It started out with threesomes because the bf really gets off on watching me get fucked (usually safe) and sucking dick and swallowing loads of course. Of late it has also involved bondage with me being hand cuffed or tied up and getting used by one or two guys before my partner took his turn. He rarely gets fucked anymore but will join in and suck dick when he's really turned on, if only to keep the waiting tops hard enough to get a condom on and fuck me. He has let a few guys put a raw dick in me with the understanding that they'll pull out and cum in my mouth. He's been the only one allowed to cum in my ass. This is where the problem started. Our agreement up until last week had been that we only fooled around together or, if I was to do it alone, I would tell him all about it in detail and even take pics or video if I could, and I could NEVER let the guy cum in my ass. Last week the boyfriend was out of town for days and I was horny as hell so I trolled Craigslist for a while until I found what I thought was the perfect match: a black body builder, a total top, six three in height, 250 pounds of muscle with a thick 11 1/2" piece of meat. He specifically stated he couldn't host, and preferred it RAW and nasty. When I responded, he sent me a link to his online profile. Once I saw his pics I was hard and dripping at the thought of worshiping his cock. I send him a few photographs of me. He responded saying he wanted to split open my ass. I sat nervously in the apartment waiting...especially since I've never had a guy over when my boyfriend wasn't there. I just couldn't help myself at the thought of pushing my limits with that gigantic ebony tool. I asked my date beforehand if I could set up the webcam to take video for my boyfriend. He replied he was fine with a webcam, as long as he could wear a leather hood to hide his identity. As far as I was concerned that only made it hotter. I was so excited I was pacing back and forth in the apartment waiting for the downstairs buzzer to ring but the phone rag instead and it was my 'date' asking me to buzz him in and leave the door unlocked. He went further telling me I should go into the bedroom strip naked and kneel at the end of the bed with my eyes closed and wait for him to get into his gear in the other room. Of course I did as I was told. There I was on my knees in my OUR bedroom naked with the webcam on waiting on my knees with my hands behind my back waiting to be cuffed and used by a total stranger. What had I gotten myself into? I heard the bedroom door open then a giant hand grab my arm and put the cuffs on me. A deep rough voice commanded "Open your eyes, boy, and get ready to take a few loads." There he was towering in front of me: the most beautiful black muscle god I had ever seen. He was wearing a leather hood with slits for his eyes and mouth. He was also wearing a black leather jock with a removable pouch. He walk toward me and ripped off the pouch exposing his already growing monster meat and grabbed the back of my head and said "Take it all, NOW, and get me hard with the back of your throat." With that he thrust the huge shaft all the way into my open mouth until I choked and gasped for air. I was being throat-fucked like an episode of gag-the-fag and he just kept pounding away and getting off on me drooling and choking and my eyes tearing up. After five or ten minutes he commented "Damn boy, I'm gonna shoot the first load down your faggot throat and you'd better swallow every drop and and then keep sucking and get ready for the second load in your little muscle butt." Then it suddenly happened....torrents of cum hitting the back of my throat while he pushed in as far as he could go while screaming " swallow every drop bitch " . He told told me to keep my mouth on it so he'd stay hard. After a few minutes he started to go soft so I sucked harder and he told me to ease off as he had to piss. I tried to pull off, but he grabbed the back of my head again and said "Start swallowing, son. You're my new urinal." I had no choice but to swallow it all down. Naturally I did my best not to miss a drop. He never withdrew his cock from my mouth but instead told me to keep sucking "...'cause I'm gonna fuckin' breed your ass soon as I'm rock hard again." That word " breed " had me scared but also rock hard at the same time. Was I so horny and turned on I was gonna let this total stranger cum in my ass? What if he was diseased of even POZ? What could I do? He was now rock hard now and pulled me up off my knees and dragged me onto the bed where he secured me to the bed posts, explaining he wanted me on my back with legs up so he could look into my eyes while he pounded my ass. He was surprisingly gentle for a moment as he stroked my cheek and put two pillows under my ass to prop it into position. Condoms and lube were on the night table so he grabbed the lube and started getting my ass ready with one finger, then two and finally three. Then, when he was hard again, he sat on my chest, positioned himself to fuck my throat, taking a few plunges into my mouth. Already I could taste his thick gooey precum. Then he pulled out and got back down between my legs and with one thrust went balls deep into my pre-lubed ass. It was a good thing it was the middle of the day and none of the neighbors were home to hear my scream. He put his hand over my mouth and told me he was just going to keep his dick right there for a minute or two until I got used to it. When he uncovered my mouth I begged him to pull out and put on a condom. He just laughed and told me those regular size ones would just break anyway. He then started to slowly pull back and go in again not pulling out too far and it was starting to feel great..that huge raw dick in me: that huge raw dick that could be POZ. It was starting to feel great but I was also scared so I finally blurted out "Are you neg or poz?" He kissed me sweetly and whispered in my ear "Yeah, I'm POZ but I won't cum in you unless you want it " I was too shocked to speak as he fucked me deeper. Was it too late already? Had his precum dripping into me already infected me? His rhythm was slow and steady now, a little further out with each thrust and then harder and deeper as he pounded away at my insides. I was so wrapped up in the moment, which combined pleasure, fear and animal lust. I thought I heard the front door open but I wasn't sure as I was focused on the man whose cock was deeper in me than anyone had ever gone before. Then, without warning he removed the mask to reveal a movie star handsome face. As he slowly worked my hole he said "I want you to see who I am and look into my eyes before you decide if you want my DNA inside you for ever." I heard a noise in the doorway and had been right about hearing a key in the lock. There was my boyfriend standing all of six feet distant, wearing nothing but a smile and a fully erect member. He came closer to us and said to me "So what's your answer? Do you want his load or not?" With that he leaned over and kissed the black god who was fucking me on the cheek and said " Hi Sam, how's it going? If my boy answers 'yes', do you think you have another load in you for me? It might as well be all or nothing." Stay tuned.

I sat sipping whisky, my ass sore, and with a deep feeling of sick satisfaction while a fine load of AIDS cum seeped out of my ass into my shorts. The guy that made the deposit sat across the bar sipping his drink, a smug look on his face. It's not every day an AIDS troll gets to pass his disease to a neg bottom. The geolocator on BBRT showed a top in the area that looked hot, a possible source of dirty, sick, deadly sex. The guy looked to be fucking hot, dirty, sick, literally. He called himself AIDSgftr. He was in his fifties, had been poz for twenty plus years, never on meds, and was highly infectious. I wanted his evil load. His pics clearly showed his sickness, wasted face and body, swollen belly, a few Kaposi's spots, but his cock was magnificent: long, hard, thick, uncut and drooling, a large PA that was sure to rip my ass open. I'd been a bugchaser for years, had taken several poz loads but none had taken, I was still neg. The sick thrill I got when some faggot pumped high VL HIV positive cum pumped into my guts had worn off quite a lot as the loads never had taken. It seemed I couldn't get infected. But as I knew that full blown guys had very high viral loads, soaring to astronomical as they neared death, taking a highly infectious AIDS load from a disease-riddled troll like AIDSgftr would be the ultimate in death bound bugchasing. I tracked him to a sleazy dive in a deserted block, all vacant lots or boarded up rattraps. The place was a magnificent example of a bottom feeder's dream, Not that old for the area, maybe from the fifties, cheaply built to start and gone downhill for 60 years. There were a half dozen old derelicts sitting at the bar. I took a seat and got a shot of bourbon. Now the AIDSgftr was very near me. BBRT showed him within 30 feet. An email popped. It had a couple of pics attached. "I'd love to fuck your neg ass and infect you with HIV, give you my AIDS. I'm full blown AIDS, and if I fuck you, I'll infect you. You know you want it. I will infect you with HIV. I will give you my AIDS." One of the pics showed him grinning toothlessly into camera while he fucked a bent over bottom. The caption above his head said, 'This can be you, tonight!' Another pic showed him fucking a really wasted, obviously diseased bottom. His grin was broader, evil, the caption chilled and excited me 'He died of my AIDS last week. You're next!' I looked over at the diseased fuck, he grinned at me, toothless mouth gaping exactly like the pic. If he could get it up long enough to ejaculate in my ass and fill my guts with billions of deadly AIDS bugs, I would get the disease I'd been seeking. He jerked his head towards the back of the bar as an email pinged on my phone, then got up and walked that way. "Bathroom, now. It's your turn to get bugged." My legs were shaky as I walked back to the bathroom, every man in the place looking at me. I wondered if they all knew I was a queer who was about to take another queer's load. That was scary. And hot. I was going to return to the bar with a load of AIDS cum in my guts. He was leaning against the sink, coat and pants open at the front, a large belly sticking out above his drooling cock. Figuring he needed help to get his diseased dick hard, I dropped to my knees and got to work. His cock was large, half hard, foreskin lapped over a large PA. I sucked eagerly as I pulled him to me, hands on his withered ass. He was soon fully erect, more than a mouthful of long, thick dick oozing lots of precum, mmm, AIDS precum, yum! A hand grabbed my hair and pulled, that was all the hint I needed. My eyes had adjusted to the light and as I rose I could see his legs, also withered and spotted with Kaposi's. The gaunt body, the belly and the spots made me queasy. I'd never seen a man as obviously diseased, but, he was plenty strong enough to push me around and his cock was big, hard and dripping. He pushed me up against the sink, grabbed my hips and humped. I bleated as the PA ripped into my hole and he pushed eight inches of meat into my ass and then started fucking hard, dropping me into bottom bitch heaven. This was the hottest sex I'd had in months! I grunted as he fucked me hard, ramming his cock into me. His hands left my hips and circled my chest, I looked at his arms and saw Kaposi's lesions, I was finally getting fucked by a guy with full blown AIDS! My dick had been hard, now it throbbed and almost shot. I had an AIDS cock fucking me! He'd ripped me when he shoved in, I felt the burn as my asshole tore. Now he was tearing me more, making me bleed, giving his bugs a clear shot at my bloodstream. I moaned and sobbed as he tore open my ass. This was the best sex I had ever had, and he was going to infect me! In fact, he probably already had. He was breathing hard, almost panting, ramming me urgently, starting to grunt softly. Fuck yeah. I knew I was about to get a gut full of AIDS cum! "Yeah bitch, fuck yeah, gonna give it to you, gonna give you my AIDS. You're gonna die from my AIDS. I'm gonna give you my AIDS, right fucking now!" I squealed and my dick squirted as he rammed in and held it still. I felt his cock swell and twitch, my ass went warm as a flood of his infected cum filled my ass. I had just taken my first load of AIDS cum! He lay on me for a few seconds, then his cock softened and slipped out. His AIDS cum ran down my leg. He pushed off me and slapped my ass. "You're a good piece of ass, bitch. We'll do this again."

I met the same Latino guy for a quickie today. He slipped his huge raw brown cock inside me....he pounded me on his sofa and came twice once in my mouth and another time on my chest

Met a top of grindr Was to be condom sex but i was horny and needing fucked Went to his place, nice built bloke ok looking , we snogged in the hall and he pushed me down to the floor and i pulled out his cock and started sucking.....real nice 6incher....went from there to the lounge and stripped to my jock...had prelubed. he got condom out and i got down on my hands and knees and got my poppers out to really enjoy the fuck started sniffing and he borrowed them as well as he slide his bare cock up and down my butt crack and driving me crazy and the poppers had him horned. Well sliding up and down my butt crack his knob caught on my lubed hole and rammed right in. He was sniffing poppers and i dont think he noticed at first but i was moaning like a bitch in heat and he was groan got the poppers back and he then realised he was in bare and i quote " fuck mate im in you raw ".......i just groand and told him to fuck me. Got a load out of him then he rushed off all guilty but got the load.

Married Man at the Gloryholes: Part 1 I was 28, married 7 years, no kids and no rush to have kids. We were the typical young, married couple focused on our careers, had a dog, a cat, and a nice home. I always considered myself to be a happily married straight man. I admit I would notice guys in the shower at the local gym, or men I considered to be attractive walking down the street, but I always felt this was normal curiosity. You know, is this guy’s dick bigger than mine? Is he hairier than me? That type of shit. Was this the 7 year itch? Regardless, I didn’t expect my life to take such a dramatic turn, but once I opened that door, there was no turning back, nor did I want to. I did a bit of traveling across the country for work, so I was no stranger to hotels and being away from my wife. I had a healthy sex drive, so when I was out of town, occasionally I enjoyed checking out local strip clubs or adult bookstores. I never cheated on my wife, just the occasional porn magazine, or jack off session in the video arcade watching some erotic porn. I loved the smell in the video arcade. You know that smell of sex in the air. It always set the tone for some intense jacking while losing myself in a fantasy watching a hot porn video. Once again, I was out of town for the week. This time it was “The Windy City,” Chicago, not too far away, but too far to be commuting back and forth each day. It was a Monday night, and at the end of the day I found myself very horny. I decided to check out a local adult bookstore and maybe watch some porn. There was one only a few blocks from my hotel, so I decided to head on down and check it out. I flipped through some porn magazines then ducked into the video arcade. This arcade was quite busy. There were several men walking the halls and standing outside booths. I made the occasional eye contact with guys as they walked past. I found a few of the men to be quite handsome. Then I popped into a booth and skimmed through the channels of porn playing. I usually watched straight porn, but as I was flipping through the channels I came across a gay scene that caught my eye. There was a muscular, bearded man in leather fucking a rugged hairy guy in a sling. A group of guys stood around the sling stroking their dicks. To my surprise I found my cock getting fully erect at the sight of this man’s huge cock as he repeatedly buried it balls deep in this guy’s ass. He was fucking the guy with no condom on. Cum was leaking out of the man’s ass as the bearded guy repeatedly pulled his uncut, veiny cock all the way out, then again buried it deep inside him. My cock was begging for attention, pulsing in my pants, and I started to rub my crotch in excitement. After a minute or so I heard the door to the booth next to mine open and heard someone start flipping through channels in the booth next to mine. The light from videos next door lit up a large hole in the wall between our booths. I could see the black boots and jeans of the guy standing in the booth next to me through the hole. I continued to watch my video and slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard cock. I was already leaking precum from my piss hole and lubed my cock with it as I started to stroke my shaft. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the guy next to me had slipped his hard cock through the hole in the wall. It was dancing in front of me and a thin string of precum dripped from the head of his big dick. I felt my cock pulsing in my hand at the sight of his beautiful rod. I couldn’t resist. I reached down and grasped the shaft of his cock. I felt it twitch in my hand, and I began to slowly stroke his dick. His foreskin slid over the head of his cock, and I could feel the slick juice leaking from his piss hole in my hand as I slid my hand back down his shaft. What the hell was I doing? My mind said no, but my cock and body said yes, and I continued to stroke his hard meat. Then he pulled his cock back out of the hole. I saw him squat down at the hole, and he reached through and grasped my hard cock with his hand. A wave shot through my body, my cock stiffened even more, and I moaned with pleasure as he pulled my cock toward the hole in the wall. I slipped my cock through the hole, and pressed my body tight against the wall of the booth as he continued to stroke my hard shaft. I felt the tip of his tongue lick across my piss hole then his lips engulfed the head of my cock. I could feel the hair of his mustache dancing down my shaft as he slid the full length of my hard cock to the back of his throat. I pressed my hips against the wall, shoving my cock into his mouth as far as I could, and again moaned with pleasure. He kept sucking my cock, and I didn’t want him to stop. He brought me close to cumming so I pulled my cock back out of the hole. I didn’t want to shoot my load yet. I squatted in front of it to get a better look at this man. He was bearded, with a mustache, dark hair, and quite handsome. He stood up and slid his hard rod back through the hole. It was right in front of me, and I wasted no time. I stroked the full length of his shaft again and was overcome with the urge to taste my first cock. I slid his tool into my mouth and began to lube his cock with my spit. The sweet taste of precum slid down my throat, and the smell of manly sweat hit my nostrils. It was amazing. I slowly sucked his cock and felt it expanding and pulsing in my mouth. Just as I was really getting into sucking my first cock, this hot stud slid his cock out of my mouth and squatted in front of me. He whispered to me through the hole, “Fuck, you are hot. Can I see your ass?” I stood up and dropped my jeans to the floor and arched my back for him to check out my ass. He again reached through the hole, felt my ass cheeks, then cupped his hand around my balls and pulled me toward the hole. I pressed my ass up to the hole and felt him blow on my ass hole. My ass puckered and cock throbbed. I felt his beard press against my ass cheeks and his tongue across my virgin hole. I spread my cheeks to let him get a good taste, and he kept licking my ass. He buried his tongue as far into my ass as he could trying to open my tight ass hole. Then I felt his wet finger press against my ass, and slip inside my hole. It felt amazing!! He slowly worked his finger in and out of my ass then slipped a second finger inside of me. He was slowly working my puckered ass until it opened up for him. I never thought this could feel so good. It was awakening desires in me I didn’t know were there. I felt his tongue bury deep into my hole as he rimmed me as deep as he could. I arched my back and spread my cheeks, pressing my ass into his hungry lips and tongue. He pulled his tongue out of my ass and I heard him spit in the booth behind me. Suddenly I felt pressure against my hole. It was the head of his wet cock pressing at my tight hole, begging to get in. I pressed my ass firmly against his rod and the mushroom head of his huge cock slowly opened me up and slid inside. OMG!!! What a sensation. My cock stiffened and pulsed, and I knew in that instant I needed to feel this man’s cock inside me. I put my hands on the opposite wall to push against his cock. With a forceful thrust he shoved his cock halfway in. My ass burned with pain and I tightened my ass around his thick pole. My stud pulled back slightly and kept his cock still. The pain subsided and I again slowly pressed my ass against his cock. The invitation was accepted and he again thrust into my ass. I again tightened my ass in pain, but he was now balls deep inside me. I could feel his pubic hair against my ass, and he remained still again, waiting for my approval to continue. The pain was intense and I pulled his cock part way out of my ass. I held his cock still in my hole until the pain subsided. I pushed my ass against his hard shaft again, and he again thrust into me opening my up again. The pain hit me again, and I gasped, but this time it quickly turned to pleasure and a burning desire to get fucked by this hunk consumed me. I started to work his cock in and out of my ass, and he slowly took over, thrusting in and out of my virgin hole. What the hell was I doing? I was cheating on my wife and with another man, but fuck, this felt so good, so right. I wanted him badly. I wanted his cum inside me. I pushed harder against the opposite wall, pressing my ass tight to the hole between our booths and he thrust harder and faster into my ass. I heard his moans, and felt his cock thicken and expand, spreading my insides even wider as his cock pulsed over and over in me, filling me with his cum. I was so excited, my cock erupted as my body jerked with each pulse of my cock. I shot spurt after spurt of jizz on the floor and wall of the booth. I was dripping with sweat and panting with exhaustion. This felt so awesome. I felt his cock slip from my ass, and a gentle trickle of cum followed running down my leg. I looked through the hole in the wall and watched my stud tuck his massive cock back into his jeans, zip them up and disappear out of the booth into the hallway. A little grin came across my face. I sat in the booth for a while with my jeans at my ankles, thinking about what I had just done. I cheated on my wife!! I let a guy fuck me and without a condom. I took his cum inside me!!! What the fuck was I doing??!!! What if I got an STD? I pulled my pants back up, tucked my cock away, and headed back to my hotel room. I could smell my stud’s sweat and cock on my mustache. I could practically feel him inside me. I couldn’t get the thoughts out of my head. It was so wrong to cheat on my wife, but this felt amazing. By the time I reached my room my cock was half erect again. I stripped off my clothes and crawled into bed. I was sweaty with a load of cum in my ass, but I didn’t care. I didn’t sleep much that night. My mind went back and forth from guilt to excitement. I longed to experience more, but what about my wife and family? Eventually I drifted off to sleep. Tuesday was a long day filled with anticipation. I got up and jumped in the shower to get ready for work. My ass was a little sore from the fucking the night before, but as I lathered up my body, my cock began to get hard. Something was awakened in me. I kept picturing the events from the night before. I felt alive for the first time. I had sex with another man for the first time. I realized I am gay. It kept rolling through my head. I’m gay… I’m gay…. I am fucking gay!! I loved it!!!!!! I planned to head back to that bookstore and look for my guy that fucked me. I wanted more. I wanted his cock. I wanted to taste him. Smell his sweat. Feel his cock deep inside me again. I wanted more of his cum in me. I knew it wasn’t safe, but the desire was too strong. My cock was rock hard as the water from the shower hit my body. I stroked my cock for a bit, finished showering, quickly got dressed, and headed to work. The day dragged on and on. I could not concentrate on my work. All I could think about was getting more cock and cum. Married Man at the Gloryholes: Part 2 My work day finally came to an end. I grabbed a quick bite to eat, and headed to my hotel. I called my wife to see how she was doing. I felt bad about cheating on her. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I also knew I was a different man now. I took a quick shower and again found my cock fully erect thinking about my play the night before. I stroked my cock and ran my fingers across my tight hole getting myself even more aroused. I dried off from my shower, through on some jeans, and walked down the block to the bookstore. The guy behind the counter gave me a smile and nod as if he remembered me from the night before. I again made my way through the porn magazines, but this time I looked at man on man sex porn. One in particular caught my eye. It was a hardcore xxx porn magazine simply titled, “Cum!!” On the cover a muscular guy had his lips wrapped around a hunk’s thick, hard, cock. My cock was hard before I even picked up the magazine off the rack. I flipped through the pages seeing pics of guys sucking dick and getting fucked raw. They had cum on their faces, in their beards and mustaches, in their mouths, and dripping from their asses. My cock was visibly throbbing in my pants with every turn of the page. I browsed a few more magazines then it was time to play. I didn’t hide the bulge in my jeans, and slowly made my way to the video arcade. I hoped to find my sexy hunk from last night had returned. The halls were once again lined with men with the occasional guy dipping in an out of a booth. The moans from porn and groans from sex could be heard from booths as I strolled by. I searched the halls, but didn’t see my hunk from last night so I ducked into a booth and flipped through the channels of gay porn. I unzipped my pants and stroked my throbbing cock. It didn’t take long before I heard someone step into the booth next to mine. Again I found a nicely shaped hole in the wall separating our booths, and I squatted in front of it to check him out. He was an average built guy, nice tight jeans. He began to rub the bulge showing in his jeans. My cock twitched with anticipation as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his cock stood at full attention about 7 inches long. My mouth watered. I wanted his hot piece of meat in my mouth. He stroked the full length of his rod, then turned toward the hole in the wall and slipped his cock through. I wasted no time engulfing his rod in my mouth, and did my best to take every of inch of his cock down my throat. I gagged and struggled a bit at first. Then I made love to his shaft, slowing lubing every inch from his piss hole to the base. My cock danced with excitement. The taste of his cock and smell of his sweat was intoxicating. I was in heaven. His body was pressed firmly against the hole, and his pubic hair grazed my lips with each plunge of his cock all the way into my mouth. He moaned with approval, and his cock pulsed in my mouth. After a few minutes his cock thickened, his hips pressed harder to the wall, and his cock throbbed over and over, filling my mouth with his sweet, creamy man juice. I swallowed every drop of cum. His cock stopped spurting in my mouth, and I sucked and licked it clean. He slid his cock back through the hole and disappeared into the arcade. I stroked my cock for a bit and watched some porn then decided to cruise the halls. I found a spot along the wall with nice views to check out guys as they walked by, hoping to come across the guy that fucked me last night. There certainly were plenty of hot men cruising the arcade. I figured I would wait a bit and if my stud didn’t show up, I would do some more playing before heading back to my hotel. After about 15 minutes of looking at these studs, I was craving more action. I was about to duck back into a booth when HE rounded the corner. Just the site of my hunk made my cock rock hard. As he walked past me, he looked directly into my eyes. I continued to stare at him, and he glanced back at me over his shoulder. I followed him down the hall. He entered a booth and I wasted no time in taking the booth next to him. He was squatting at the hole in the wall, and I squatted in front of him. I whispered through the hole, “Thanks again for the load last night.” “That was you?” “Yes, and I never did anything with a man before last night.” “Fuck!! That was your first time? Hope you’re up for more.” “I was hoping you would say that.” He stood up in front of me and rubbed his cock through his jeans. My cock was throbbing in my pants, fully erect, and my ass puckered with each twitch of my cock. I watched him unbutton and unzip his jeans. He was freeballing it, and his cock sprung from his pants half erect. My mouth watered. I craved to taste his cock again. He slipped his cock through the hole. I grasped his meat in my hand and stroked his shaft, pulling back his foreskin. His cock grew fully erect in my hand, and precum ran from the head of his cock. I licked it up. The sweet taste made my cock throb, and I rubbed my crotch through my jeans while serving this stud. I slid the head of his cock into my mouth and he shoved the full length of his rod to the back of my throat, making me gag. My eyes watered, but I continued to worship his cock with my mouth and tongue. He pulled his cock back out of my mouth and rubbed his finger on the edge of the hole. I took it as an invitation to suck my cock, and I quickly unbuttoned my pants to feed him my hard tool. His mouth felt warm, as he lubed my cock with his spit, sucking the full length and teasing the underside of my head with his tongue. I pressed myself tight against the booth wall to give him every inch of my cock. He sucked my shaft for quite a while. I wanted to feel his cock deep inside me again, so I pulled my cock from his mouth and dropped my pants to the floor. As I turned to show him my ass, I heard him say, “Fuck, yes,” through the hole in the wall. I spread my cheeks and pressed my ass up to the hole in the wall. He buried his tongue in my ass as deep as he could and rimmed my hole sending waves of pleasure through my body. I felt the pressure from his wet finger slip into my tight hole then work it in and out. He slipped another finger in, opening me up slowly, preparing me for his massive cock. The anticipation was driving me wild. Then as fast as the pleasure started, he pulled his fingers from my ass, and disappeared from his booth. I quickly heard a knock at my booth door. I opened it up, and he slipped into the booth with me. He said, “I want to fuck you, but I want to feel your body while my cock is in you raw.” “Yes, fuck yes!” He looked into my eyes and buried his tongue in my mouth, and French kissed me. I could taste my ass on his tongue. His kisses were passionate, and erotic. He pulled his shirt off over his head, and removed his jeans. He was standing before me naked with a full hard on. Then he pulled my shirt off and I stripped naked as well. He again French kissed me, our naked bodies and cocks pressed firmly against one another. I was melting in this guy’s arms. He turned me around, and with one arm around my chest he firmly grabbed my ass and began to massage my cheeks and hole. I leaned my head against his, and closed my eyes. My back arched and my ass spread as he rubbed my tight hole. He licked his fingers and began to work them into my hole again while kissing the back of my neck. First one finger, then two. He kept saying, “relax, relax….open that hole up to me,” as he worked his fingers deeper into my hole. “Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock in me.” He spit in his hand and stroked his cock, then pressed firmly against me with his hard shaft between my cheeks. With his arms wrapped around my chest from behind and kissing the back of my neck, he ground his cock against my ass, lubing my hole. I begged for him to slide his cock in me, and the head of his cock slid to my hole. He spit on his cock one more time, then began to press against my puckered hole. I pressed my ass firmly against the head of his cock, and he slowly opened me up and slipped his head inside. I moaned, “Yes, I love it.” “Here it comes, baby are you ready?” “Yes, shove it in me.” With that, he grabbed my waist and thrust his cock into my ass. It burned like a bitch, and I yelped with pain. “Easy, just relax…..I’ll hold still. Open up to me.” I took some deep breaths, and the pain subsided. My ass was still a bit sore from the night before. Waves of pleasure began to roll through my body, and I pressed against his cock again. He gently pushed his cock into my hole. My ass tightened around his pole and my rod pulsed rock hard. “Easy, relax……” I kept taking deep breaths and my ass began to open to his massive cock. Then he thrust one more time and opened me up the rest of the way. The head of his cock hit my prostate. Again my ass burned with pain, but it quickly turned to ecstasy. He was in all the way. He held his hard cock still in my ass for a moment then he pressed his hips firmly into my ass and ground his cock deeper inside me. He began to pump my ass slowly. We worked up a rhythm together with me riding his cock. Every time my cock pulsed with excitement my hole tightened around his rod, and he moaned and groaned with pleasure. “Your hole is so fucking tight. It feels amazing on my cock.” “I love you inside me so much.” I could feel the heat between us as sweat began to run down our bodies. The touch of his hands on my skin while he pumped his cock in and out of my ass sent chills throughout my body. He grasped my shaft and pumped me harder and faster. He whispered into my ear, “Fuck, you feel so good. I want to give you my poz cum again.” My eyes opened wide. As the word poz rang in my ears, my cock stiffened and pulsed with excitement. With each pulse of my cock my hole tightened around my stud’s shaft. “You’re poz??!!!” “Fuck yes, and from the way your cock just responded, I know you want it. I’m going to poz your ass with my toxic seed.” There was no denying it. A desire stirred in me that I didn’t know existed. I was scared, but so turned on. I closed my eyes, and moaned with pleasure. He continued to pump his thick cock into my ass harder and faster each time hitting my prostate. I was in heaven. “Yes, fuck me. Fill me with your poz seed.” That sent us both over the edge. “Here it comes, baby. Take my DNA. Take my poz load.” “Fuck yes.” He pulled firmly at my hips and buried his cock balls deep into my ass. His body was pressed tight against mine. I felt his cock expand in my tight hole. Knowing I was about to take his poz seed again my cock stiffened and I began to shoot my load onto my abdomen and the wall. I could feel each pulse of his cock shooting toxic seed over and over into my guts until his shaft slowly stopped pulsing in me. He put his arms around my chest and held me tight, keeping his cock buried inside me. I could feel the heat and sweat rolling between us, and he kissed the back of my neck as we both panted with pleasure. He slowly slid his hand around the shaft of my cock and whispered into my ear, “My virus is deep inside you, baby.” My cock pulsed again in his firm grip. He kissed my neck and again whispered, “It’s a highly toxic load too.” My cock began to get hard as it again pulsed in his hand. “Fuck, YES!!! I’m so glad that turns you on too. There’s no turning back. You’re a part of me now.” He kept his cock buried in my ass, and began to stroke my now hard cock. I moaned with pleasure and arched my back pressing his shaft deep inside me. My cock stiffened again. I’m going to cum. “Shoot that load, the last of your neg seed.” Those words rang in my ears and pushed me over the edge. He held me tight in his arms as my body convulsed and my cock shot cum again and again onto my chest, covering his hand with thick, white jizz. As my body calmed, my mind focused on what I had just done. I took another load of cum in my ass from this sexy man, and not just any load, a highly toxic, poz load. What the fuck was I going to do? My eyes were wide open, and I panicked a little. My sexy man must have felt my body tense up. He held me close, and again whispered, “Shhhh. It’s going to be alright.” I turned to face him, pulling his cock from my ass. A trickle of cum followed and ran down my leg. Tears welled up in my eyes. “My God, what have I done??!!” He looked into my eyes. “It will be alright. Tell me you didn’t want this. Tell me you don’t want more of my poz cum.” I couldn’t respond. As scared as I was I couldn’t deny that this turned me on. It was something I wanted. I simply looked into his eyes, and he kissed me deeply and passionately. “I know you’re scared, but I know you want this too. I understand. I was the same as you. Just go with what you know you want. Let go……I want to give you all of me. I want to make you mine.” I put my head on his shoulder and held him tight. His warm body was pressed firmly against mine, and I could feel our hearts beating fast. He again kissed me deeply as his tongue danced with mine. He quietly said, “Are you ok? Can we go somewhere and talk? ” I dried my eyes and nodded yes, and we both dressed and left the bookstore together. As we walked down the street to a small coffee shop, thoughts danced in my head. I felt alive for the first time in years. I felt like I was truly being me. I didn’t even realize I had these desires pent up inside of me, but now that I opened that door, it felt so right. Not only did I realize I’m gay, but that I longed to take poz cum. I wanted to be poz, and it felt so good to admit that to myself. I felt free and yet I trembled inside. We found our way to a corner bar. My stud said, “This is a quiet gay bar. Let me get us a beer and we can go talk on the patio.” My stud handed me a bottle of beer, and we made our way to the back patio. There was only a few guys outside, so we found a quiet area, took a seat in the lounge chairs, and I took a large swig of my beer. He said, “I’m David, by the way.” “Ben,” as I took another drink of my beer. “Well, Ben, are you ok?” “Yeah, I’m fine.” “So…..what are you thinking?” “Well….I guess I’m still letting this all sink in….a lot has happened.” I showed him the ring on my finger. “I’m married. In the last 24 hours I cheated on my wife for the first time and with another man. I realized I’m actually gay, and I also took two loads of poz cum.” “Well, from the reaction from your cock at the time, you seemed to enjoy it.” “That’s what’s scary. I did enjoy it. When you told me I was taking poz cum it should have scared the hell out of me, but it didn’t. It clearly turned me on even more.” “Well, if it means anything to you, I found it hot too, and I chased poz cum to charge up.” “You told me you’re highly toxic…..like how toxic?” “Very toxic. I’m not on meds. My viral load is close to a million, which is very high.” “So I’m probably infected with HIV.” “Well, you could go to the hospital and get treated. You still have time if you go tonight. Without treatment you most likely will poz. I’ll take you if you want to go. As much as I want to poz you I want you to want it too.” “That’s the thing.” I reached over and took David’s hand. I rubbed his hand against my cock, which was now rock hard again bulging in my jeans. “I don’t want to go.” David grinned and rubbed my cock some more. “Fuck…..it’s hot, isn’t it?” “I’m majorly turned on by it and by you. So you said you chased to poz?” “Yeah, I did.” “What do you mean you chased?” “I knowingly took poz cum, just like you did tonight, and it turned me on a lot.” My cock again throbbed still rock hard in my jeans. I was turned on, yet almost shaking inside. “Tell me about it, if you don’t mind.” “Well, I originally started out having safe sex for many years. Then I met a guy at this very bar that only had sex bareback. I probably had a little too much to drink, and we ended up at his place. He told me how much he wanted to fuck me and cum in me. At first I told him I would only play safe. Then I agreed to let him fuck me bareback if he agreed to pull out before cumming in me. It felt so incredible having him in me raw. While he was fucking me he kept telling me how hot it would be to cum in me, and when he was ready to shoot he told me he was getting close. I was so turned on at the thought of taking his cum in me that I pressed my ass tight against his cock and told him to cum in me. He unloaded in me, and I never played safe again. The more cum I took, the more I got turned on by it. I started to fantasize about taking poz cum, and hoped each load I took was a poz load. Then I met a guy that had a biohazard tattoo on his arm. He proudly showed he was a poz guy, and just the sight of his tattoo turned me on. I was determined to get his cock and cum in me. I ended up going home with him that night. It was the first time I knowingly took a poz load. After that night there was no stopping me. I started searching for poz guys to fuck me raw and took all the poz cum I could get. I even met some gifters that made me beg for their toxic seed while fucking me. That was the hottest sex. About a year after I started taking poz cum I met a gifter that also had high viral loads. That was all it took. After taking a few loads of his seed I pozzed up.” “Did you know when you pozzed?” “Oh, yeah, about a month after taking his poz cum, I had bad flu-like symptoms. It lasted for a good week to 10 days. I had night sweats, headaches, was sicker than a dog. I knew I was converting, and as sick as I was it only turned me on. Listen, I know a lot of guys probably think I’m plain crazy, but all out uninhibited sex, taking poz cum and now giving poz cum is a huge turn on. It’s the ultimate barebacking, holding nothing back, just all out cum pigging. I know guys that regret pozzing, but I have never regretted it. I love knowing that guy’s DNA is in me, and pozzed me. I have a connection with that guy forever. That also really turns me on. I love being poz, and I love gifting for guys. Call me crazy and irresponsible. Everyone has their turn ons and turn offs. As long as it’s between two consenting adults, what’s the issue?” “Well, I can’t deny that this is all turning me on. What the fuck am I going to tell my wife?” “That I can’t tell you, but I can tell you that you’re a huge turn on to me. I’d love to get to know you, and I’d love to poz your ass up. Then after you charge up I’d love to start swapping toxic loads with you.” I leaned over, put my hand on his leg and kissed him. I said, “Yes!! Just one thing, I’m not from Chicago, but I do get here fairly often for work. I’ll be here for the rest of this week.” “I’m a patient man, Ben. I’m so turned on that you want this too. I hope you find it as hot as I do.” “I admit I’m a little scared by it, but I’m also majorly turned on.” I leaned over and whispered in David’s ear, “I don’t want to resist this. I want to take all your toxic seed. Poz my ass up.” David grinned, looked into my eyes, and pulled my lips to his and started to kiss me deeply. We sat and talked for about another hour and another beer. The more David told me about himself the more I was attracted to him. We finished our beers, and I realized it was getting late. I told David I had to work in the morning, but that I wanted him to spend the night with me if he was interested. He accepted, and we walked the few blocks back to my hotel room. I invited him in. David pulled me to him and we stood next to the bed and kissed for a long time. Our bodies were pressed tightly against one another, and I could feel his hard cock tight against mine. I grabbed his ass and ground our cocks together. Our lips remained locked as our tongues swirled in passionate kisses. I slipped his shirt off and unbuttoned his pants. As he dropped them to the floor I kissed his down his chest until I found myself on my knees in front of his hard cock. I again took his cock into my mouth and sucked his hard shaft. His sweet, poz, precum leaked from the head of his cock and slid across my tongue and down my throat. With each plunge of his cock to the back of my throat he moaned and pressed the back of my head farther onto his tool. I could feel his cock head pulse with excitement. He pulled me to my feet, slid my shirt off, and dropped my pants to the floor. He took me in his arms, our naked bodies pressed against one another. We kissed a bit more then crawled into bed together. I was majorly turned on again and begged for David to give me another load of his poz cum. “I definitely will. You’ll be poz in no time.” I rolled onto my belly, and David laid on top of me with his cock pressed between my ass cheeks. He slid his hands around my chest and ran his tongue up my back to my neck. He gently kissed me on the neck and nibbled my earlobe. Then he slid his tongue down my back, kissing my back down to my ass. He rimmed my hungry hole, already filled with one load of his toxic seed. His tongue was buried deep in my ass as he lubed my hole for his hard cock. He turned me over onto my back, “I want to look into your eyes as I fill you with my DNA.” David put my ankles over his shoulders and lubed his cock with his spit. Then he spit into his hand and again lubed my hole. “Are you ready for another toxic load, sexy?” “Fuck yes….please give it to me.” He lined up the head of his cock with my hole, and with a little pressure slipped inside my cum hungry hole. This time he slid in with more ease and was balls deep inside me with one thrust of his hips. “Fuck you’re lubed up good with my toxic seed already. Feels so fucking good. I’m going to work my seed in you good.” My cock was rock hard as his shaft stretched my hole wide open. Each plunge of his cock into my ass balls deep was slow and steady. He kept saying, “I want to give you my poz seed so much. I want to make you my poz cum pig.” “Yes, give me your seed.” He leaned over and began to kiss me as he pumped my ass harder and harder. He grasped my ankles and looked into my eyes. His thrusts drove in me faster. “Are you ready for my toxic seed? I’m getting close.” “Yes, give it to me, David. Poz me up.” “Fuck…..here is comes.” His cock thrust in me a few more times, then his shaft again stretched my hole wide open and he buried his cock all the way deep inside me. I felt his cock pulsing in me, filling me his second load of poz seed of the night. “Yes, fuck yes. Take my DNA.” I didn’t even touch my cock and again started to shoot my load onto my chest and face. I opened my mouth as cum shot from my hard cock and onto my lips. I licked up some of the last neg cum that would shoot from my rod. My balls were drained, and David’s cock stopped pulsing inside me. Every drop of his high viral load seed was deep in my gut. The thought of his poz cum in me excited me so much. His cock slid from my ass, and he laid on top of me, smearing our bodies with my cum. He kissed me on the neck, and licked up the jizz from my lips, then kissed me erotically with his tongue deep in my mouth. I could taste more of my cum on his lips and tongue. “Fuck, Ben, I love planting my seed in you.” “I love having you inside me too.” “Keep me in you all night. Let my poz cum work into you.” He laid on the bed next to me, and rubbed his hand through my cum smeared on his chest. We both looked at each other. He smiled at me and rubbed nudged my arm with his. Then we curled up together. His naked body felt so erotic pressed against mine. I grinned as I thought about the two poz loads of cum deep inside me as we both drifted off to sleep covered in sweat and my cum.

I am in a similar position as Bottombitch82, who's blogpost Taking my straight roommates load... without his knowledge has thankfully made me feel like I'm not crazy for harvesting every last drop of my roommate's discarded condoms. I've tried to break my habit (it has become a habit) and stay away, but ever since he's found a new girl, I've been unable to resist his distinct semen smell. She may be getting fucked every night, but I get to taste and feel his cum slide into me. Since I've been able to treasure hunt for daily deposits from the comfort of home, my cum fetish is at an all time high! Lately, I've been using his cum to pre-lube my hole for horny tops. It's like they go crazy when the smell hits them. I've also been reading up on others' practices here. Recently, someone posted asking How do you like to sneak piss from a man in public? My question is: How many other CUMbandits have stolen a load like this, straight or otherwise? How'd you come to find your bounty? Tips are greatly appreciated.

What a terrible start to a day. The company calling me out of bed to take a trip in a hurry out of town, just before leaving the house I had an argument with my wife and before getting a block from home, a flat tire. Good way to keep one's mind on anything but what it is supposed to be on. The company was getting more and more demanding and leaving me with less time for my home life, my wife as mad because I was hardly ever at home anymore, and not surprisingly she was increasingly moody and frequently cut off sex for what seemed an eternity, but actually was more like about eight months or so. Of course this left me frantic, but still I wanted nothing to do with the problem. I was even too tired to masturbate - except once in a great while. Frustration and more frustration. Although this trip wasn't all that far from the house, it was still too far to commute home daily. I assumed I would have to spend a week or two of lonely nights in a motel with not a damn thing to do after work except to hit a local bar for a couple of drinks, watch TV, and then go to sleep. Ugh, so boring. Well tire fixed and I was on the road, but it sure isn't getting much lighter out. Looks like it could pour down just at any time. Just another aggravation if it does. Driving in the rain isn't a pass time I enjoy either. It makes it so much harder to see and the drive that much longer. Of course with my luck it started pouring. Rain and buckets, and still got darker yet, which made it hard to even see the road, so I had to slow down quite a bit. Then it happened. There appeared to be a man right in front of me on the road. I swerved to miss him and it looked like he flew into the ditch. I was hitting the brakes and then backed up to look for him. I got out of the car and was relieved to see he was climbing up out of the ditch, so I ran over and offered my hand. He needed my help to climb out the final few feet as the slope was steep and slippery. I looked around and to my horror I saw tire tracks off of the road fast disappearing but there nonetheless. I had driven off of the road and almost hit this man. I was scared as hell that I had nearly hit him, but the guy seemed to be taking it pretty well, saying "That sure was a close call." He appeared to be about my height although perhaps a bit lighter in weight. Naturally he was covered in mud, and I found myself repeatedly apologizing, but he laughed-off the incident, saying "No big deal. There's no harm, just mud." I asked him if he needed a ride somewhere. He told me he sure picked a bad day to hitchhike anywhere and could sure use a lift. Hell, he was more worried about getting a little dirt in my car than the close call he had had. I told him not to worry about it. He stuck his backpack in the rear and climbed in and away we went. I was actually kind of glad to have someone to talk to a little to take away the boredom of the drive. I asked where he was headed and he said wherever I wanted to drop him was fine as he was not heading anywhere in particular, just taking a trip for fun more than anything else. He was up for about anything at all anywhere it took him. We hit it off pretty good and just talked about whatever came up. The weather, politics, sports, just ordinary everyday stuff. Time flew much better and then it was time to stop for lunch. I found a nice little place and told him I had to buy to help pay for not paying attention before and after a little protest he let me and then we were off again. Again, also, it didn't take long, it seemed, and it was getting close to supper and we had arrived at the town I was headed for. I pulled into the motel where I was to stay and asked him to join me for supper again. He said he had already imposed on me for lunch and he still looked terrible to be going into what appeared to be a better type of place. It was then it dawned on me, what I had completely forgotten about; he was still caked with mud, even if it was now dry. I laughed and said "The hell with it. Come up to my room and use the shower. It's the least I can do since I caused you to get dirty. He also laughed, answering "What a nice offer. I'll be happy to take you up on it."

Ultimate Stealth Being an independent contractor, I have to go where the work is, and I accepted a six month contract to work in Tampa, FL. I hired my partner to be my helper in the work, as I commonly do when I have to work out of town. We are each Poz, and we are nearing the point where we will need to go on meds, as our counts are getting high. But I expect we have about a year of still being potent. I tell you this because we enjoy being gifters, openly or by stealth. We’ve each knocked up about 20 men, and we were talking about how we might get that number higher during the time we were on contract. We decided to create new profiles on all the sex sites we use, new screen names, and to list ourselves as Neg and Safe Sex Only. We found a nice apartment on North Dale Mabry and rented sufficient furniture and made the second bedroom into our playroom, installing the one piece of furniture from home we had to bring with us, our big sling. This has seen years of use, and we are so glad we got the springs that make hard fucking such a pleasure. We also have a big mirror that we mount on top, not the little fish eye mirror some sites offer, but one almost as big as the sling stand itself. If the spotlight we clamp on the side is in the right place, the bottom can watch that cock disappear in his ass just like he was watching porn. So many men tell us that is one of the things they enjoy when we fuck them, after our big thick cocks. I think mine is thicker, but Johnny’s is just a bit longer, with a nice point that seeks out second sphincters so well. I don’t need to tell you how much we love to tag team breed in that sling. Each will fuck till he gets close, then the other takes over, and the fuck seems to go on forever. Plus we like to keep the head of the sling low, so the mouth of the bottom is at cock level. He can just turn his head and keep the next fucker sucked up hard and slick. Now eventually any breeding top will spew in his bottom’s hole, and then the other gets to fuck in his cum and plant his load on top. I love to pop a tight hole open and fuck him till I plant my load, but I also love to slide in on the warm blanket of another man’s cum. Seeing that white ring of cum around my shaft as I fuck is as much a turn-on as that marvelous feel of warm cum as the lube, a warm glove around my shaft as I fuck and breed ass. There is no better fuck lube than another man’s cum. And after I plant my load I always present my cummy cock to the bottom, so he can suck it clean and get to taste the cum of the various men that have given him their loads. I’m sure most of you know the pleasure and excitement of finding a Neg bottom that wants to convert. He will be so excited about it that he’s practically fucking himself on your Poz cock. The first man I ever knocked up was stiff as a poker the whole fuck, and when I told him it was the moment of conversion when he felt my Poz cock spasm in his ass, filling him with my poison seed, his cock exploded and shot cum over his head without him touching it. I’ve done lots of conversion scenes, and they all make me stiff thinking about them. But the ones that make my stiff cock drip are the ones I fucked and bred that didn’t know I was Poz and giving them dirty loads. I think stealth gifters are probably the dirtiest fuckers I know. And the worst ones are the ones that pass themselves off as Neg and Safe. And I guess that makes me a really dirty fucking bastard, ‘cause that’s what I do. So we got moved in and set up and found the local places, but as usual, most of the action came off the net. In order to set it up, we made sure to buy a big box of condoms, something we’ve never had to do before. And we got gloves for fisting, something else we’ve never had to do. But buying them was not nearly as bad as having to use them. But it was necessary to set the scene, so we did it. We had many men over and made sure they were safe as they did for us, and we were very careful to always use rubbers when we fucked them, and gloves for the few that wanted to fist. And after a month, we had a pretty good clientele. We had discussed how we might make the change from safe to raw play, and we decided we would wait and let the bottoms ask first, so we wouldn’t show our hand in the game. And sure enough, after about a month, they began to ask. And we refused, as that was not safe. We wanted to wait until about six weeks before we were to leave to begin playing raw, so that if anyone tested Poz, we would be long gone by that time. And the plan worked perfectly. The bottoms kept asking, can’t we play raw, since we’re all safe, and we used the standard speech, we don’t know where you’ve been or who you’ve played with, and they used the standard speech, only the bottom is at risk, the tops never get it, only bottoms get AIDS fucked up their ass. So slowly, about three months into the game, we began to give in. We would fuck safe with a man for the first loads, and then play raw at the end, when we were mostly out of cum and it was very unlikely that anyone would be infected. But we also began to plan our big party. By this time we had our targets in mind. Besides the single men, there was one Daddy that had a Boy and sometimes would bring some other Boys along. We wanted to nail Daddy, if possible, so if we didn’t get his Boys, he would, as he would often breed them, knowing they didn’t play raw with other men. So six weeks prior to the end of my contract, we set up the party. In our regular play we let them bring up the possibility of making this a bareback party, as we were all safe. And of course we refused at first, finally giving in to them. “OK, if that’s what you want, since we know we are all safe, we will do it bareback.” The week prior we both had to be good and not fuck with each other or anyone else, so our balls would be as full of dirty Poz cum as possible. We set the party for a Saturday night, and invited Daddy and his Boy, and he would bring two other Boys, so we each could have one to start with, and then trade around. And the times we were with Daddy prior to this, we made sure to include him in the rimming, so he was accustomed to us rimming his ass, just to warm him up or while he was fucking. After a while he got to enjoy it, which is what we wanted. When it got to the point that he would offer us his ass for rimming just before he would start to fuck his Boy, we knew we had our man. When the given Saturday arrived, we skipped dinner after a light lunch and took Viagra, so we knew we would stay UP for all the action ahead of us. By the time the men arrived we were both about to bust to breed ass, so after we’d all had a beer and gotten naked, we were very glad when the Boys started to suck the Dads. And we made sure to rim all the Boys well, so that rimming became part of the fuck ritual. I was fortunate to get Daddy’s Boy first; Johnny got one of the others and Daddy got the odd Boy out. I got Daddy’s Boy in the sling and made sure he had his poppers as I ate his ass, and I ate it even longer than normal, so he was begging for my dick. And all that spit made it easy to slide home raw in that cute tight ass. He really was a great Boy for Dad, but all I was thinking about at this point was trying not to spurt too early. I wanted to give him a long hard fuck and wear his ass out good, so the Poz cum I would inject would take. So I started out slow and easy, and then would build it up and really begin to pound his ass, which he loves, and then I would back off and play with his ass lips on the head of my cock, again till he would beg me to fuck him hard. After several times of soft and easy and then hard pounding, I knew I was getting to the point that I couldn’t take it much longer. I looked around and saw Johnny fucking one of the Boys on the bed, and Daddy had another Boy on the opposite side, so the Boys were kissing each other while the Dads had their legs over their shoulders. I think Dad hit the point of no return first and planted his load. “Damn, don’t it feel good to breed a Boy’s ass!” he shouted as he spurted his load. And about that time Johnny let go his dirty load, and he just looked at me and smiled that dirty breeder look while he dumped his poison load in. So it was my turn, and I increased my tempo and fucked that Boy as hard as I’ve ever fucked any man, and felt my dirty cock spew as I gave him the poison load that he will never forget. He was telling me how good it felt to have a man cum in his ass, but he was preaching to the choir; I’ve heard that so many times, and I’ve told every one of them, once you take a load raw, you’ll never want another rubber in your ass, you want cum! We all had to take a break after that, so we sat around drinking beer and smoking till the Boys started sucking dick again. I had told Johnny beforehand that we would each knock up a Boy, and then in the next round, he would knock up the Boy that didn’t get any Poz cum the first time, and I would go after Dad. So Johnny went after the Boy that still needed his Poz load, and Dad went after the one that got Johnny’s load, and that left me with Dad’s Boy again. I was letting him suck me and playing with his ass; he knew I had already had him, so he was biding time till Johnny could have a turn at his ass. But I was aiming for Dad. I got down behind Dad as he was fucking the Boy with the Poz cum in his ass, and began to rim him as he fucked ass. He pulled out a little to give me a better target, as he knew the rimming helped him get stiff to fuck again. And then he resumed fucking, and with the help of the rimming, it wasn’t long before he planted his second load. This time when the Boys went out with Johnny for beer and smoke time, I made sure that Dad stayed back, as I sucked his cock clean and just generally made him feel comfortable on the bed. I had him lie back with his legs over the end of the bed, and finished tongue cleaning up his bush and balls, and then I put his legs on my shoulders and began to rim him again. I knew this would turn him on, and despite having planted two loads in a relatively short time, he was beginning to get stiff again. Funny thing, a man’s tongue in your asshole will do that to you. So I’m slobbering all over his ass and making love to his hole, and he raised his legs off my shoulders to give me better access. I couldn’t have asked for a better path to my target. At the edge of the bed I had put a small container of Crisco, and I was greasing my cock up, and despite having planted a load earlier, the thought of knocking up Daddy had my cock stiff and dripping. So when Daddy was holding his legs up and moving his ass on my tongue, I knew this was my chance. I got up as quickly as I could, and I stuck my greasy cockhead up his ass. The pop of the cockhead parting ass sure got his attention, so I leaned over him to begin kissing him, pressing his legs to his chest, and forcing my cock up his ass. I had greased up well, so I just slid home after popping open that tight hole. He was trying to protest and get me off, but I was telling him how wonderful he was, what a man he was, all the things you say to a man to get in his ass. And I think he was actually enjoying it, as he started kissing me back and stopped resisting as I began to work my cock in till I was balls deep. I imagine Daddy had been fucked before, as just about every gay man has been at some point in his life. He may not like it, but he will accept it. I always say “When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure!” And though I may not enjoy having the shit fucked out of me, I do like to feel a man inside me sometimes. And having the Boys out of the room removed any feel of shame he might have felt if his Boy had been there watching. And after I got going I could tell he was getting into it, even though I bet he would never admit it. But my problem was how excited I was; I knew I couldn’t keep this up much longer, as I was so hot to breed this man with my Poz cum. So our fuck was not long, but I ended it with a very hot and heavy slap-ass breeding that I hoped would do the job. I sure did enjoy watching his face filled with pleasure as I filled his ass with my poison cum. One of the problems with stealth breeding is you get too excited doing it and cum too soon. When I pulled out I felched around his ass to clean up any drips, so that the Boys wouldn’t see he had taken a load, but I didn’t suck any Poz cum out, I wanted it to stay in there and take hold. I suggested we go join the others after a last kiss and thanks for a hot fuck. We went in and found the Boys about to drag Johnny back in for another round, so we let them go play for a while I had a smoke and Dad had a beer. Then after a long enough pause to recharge, we went back in. Johnny was fucking Dad’s Boy in the sling and the other two were fucking each other, but when we came back in they untangled and the one I had not yet fucked sucked me and I got in him while the other did the same to Dad. I think each Boy had two loads by this point, and I had fired so hard and deep that I doubted I had any cum left, but I had a stiff Viagra dick that was loving fucking in the cum in his kid’s ass and I did my best to work it in good and hard, even if I couldn’t add any more but a dribble of demon seed into it. We finally gave up late in the night/early morning, and Dad and the Boys left us to collapse and recuperate. But before they left we made plans for a going away party the last Saturday we were to be there. And what a party that was. Dad came back with the two Boys, and we invited all the men we had been fucking raw, and they all came except one that had the flu (we hoped it was the Poz fuck flu). Johnny and I held off the week prior, again so that our balls were full, and we tried to nail the ones we were not sure of. There were a couple of guys with the sniffles, so we were getting out of town just in time. After we left as many men as possible dripping our poison cum, we packed up the sling and stole away in the night, deleting our profiles and our screen names and changing our email addresses and profiles back to what they had been before: Poz breeders, dirty raw fuckers, only plant our loads, no condoms allowed! And if you’re interested in converting, talk to us! Jerry Prince 11/9/12

Maculine, pig, sub, bottom boy here parTyinG ...very horny and high and would love to find one or two guys for some perv dom/sub dirty chat.....ishtarboy

Peer Pressure This took place the first timer I was away from home at college. My name is Jonathon and I am an 18 year old freshman at a major university. I am 5’ 9”, 135 pounds, brown hair and brown eyes and I am gay. I am still a virgin since I grew up in a small rural town and I felt forced to stay in the closet to all around me. In school I was a brainiac, geek, nerd, what ever you like to call the guy in class who gets mostly A’s and B’s in class. When I went away to college I swore I’d be open to new experiences and adventures. I quickly found the GLBT group on campus and made friends through whom I could be myself. Soon I found myself with this one particular crowd that seemed to have all the fun. One particular weekend was a three-day break from school. Since I was more comfortable at school then home I decided to stay for the weekend. My decision to stay was helped-along when I learned a group of guys I had begun to hang around with were going to party that weekend. That Friday night I showed up to the house where most of these guys lived and they already had the music thumping and the alcohol flowing. We sat around drinking, talking and dancing when Justin showed up. He was a real stud with whom I dreamed of losing my virginity. He came in and everyone seemed happy to see him. One guy yelled out, “Now the partying can begin!” What I quickly learned is that Justin is the local campus drug dealer. Soon there was money being exchanged and little baggies of something white being passed around. When Justin got to me he said, “You’re Jonathon right?” I simply nodded yes. “You want anything?” I wasn’t sure what to say. I thought to just say no or say I’ll stick with my drink, but it seemed that everyone there was doing something and I seriously wanted to fit in with the guys. I broke down and was honest with Justin. “I’ve never done drugs before.” Just said to me “Then allow me to treat you to your first taste of something that will get you out of your shell and into this party” putting his arm around me and guiding me to the second floor. We continued to his bedroom, entered the room and shut the door. To my amazement he gave me a kiss. I'm sure I was blushing wildly because he said, “I bet you’re a virgin too.” He continued, “We’re going to take care of both problems right now. I am going to fix you something up that will guarantee that you will get laid tonight.” I sat there and watched as he pulled out a very small baggie with what looked like white powder in it. Then he took a syringe and placed most of the powder in it and mixed in some water. He then came over to me and placed a piece of rubber around my arm to cut off the blood flow. I was afraid to say no, to reject what he was doing for fear of being rejected by the group. Justin then told me, “This is the best stuff I have ever had. I know you will enjoy the rest of the weekend with us.” I continued to watch as he used some alcohol to wipe my arm where I could see a very prominent vein sticking up. Then he stuck the needle in my arm and I watched as he drew back the plunger a bit as he commented, “Just need to be sure we hit the vein.” Then he pushed the plunger down as the blood tinged clear fluid disappeared. As Justin massaged my arm where he had just injected me he said to me, “There. You have had your first slam of Tina. Are you ready to feel the effects?” I nodded with some fear and anxiety over what I had just done. Was I going to OD? Was I going to have a bad trip? I watched as Justin grabbed the rubber tubing from around my arm and pulled it off. At first I felt a warmth rush up my arm and into my chest ands throat. I could feel my heart begin to beat really fast as I suddenly began to have difficulty breathing. I coughed out a couple times as Justin leaned in and gave me a deep kissing, his tongue deep in my mouth. When the kiss broke off all I could do was muster up was “OH FUCK!” as I was sent into sensation over load. I could feel my ass begin to tingle along with my cock. But my cock seemed to be soft, very soft. As we kissed some more Justin unbuckled my belt and my jeans dropped to the floor. He lifted my shirt over my head and soon I found myself standing there in my boxers. Justin stepped back and dropped his khaki shorts. He wasn’t wearing any underwear so I immediately noticed his cock. He had a nice piece of meat and it looked to be 5” soft, with big low hanging balls and a piercing through the tip. “Like what you see there? Wait to you feel it inside you especially with my PA.” Justin pushed me down to my knees and I found myself face to face (actually face to cock) with Justin’s growing dick. I licked my lips as Justin pulled my head into his crotch. As I said, I may have been a virgin, but my role was pretty clear: I licked and kissed him all over his growing dick, balls and groin. Justin seemed to sense my inexperience as he told me to open up and suck him. Now I was getting to give this stud I fantasized about ever since I saw him a blow job. He was getting very big and I was only able to get about half of him in my mouth before I started choking. After a few minutes of sucking him he pulled me up to my feet, gave me a deep kiss and pushed me on to his bed. I landed on my back as he grabbed my boxers and yanked them off. That’s when I noticed how small my dick was. It seemed to shrivel up to about 2” long. Justin seemed to read my mind when he told me, “Not to worry. It’s typical for a guy’s dick to shrivel up when he slams meth.” Justin then got between my legs and sucked on my dick for a while. He licked around, nibbled on my balls and then pushed my legs back and began to lick my ass hole. That sent me to the moon. I felt like an electric bolt when straight up my spine. I began to moan and moan as he licked, sucked and tried to get his tongue up my chute. The more he licked, the more I felt like my hole was opening up. Justin began to lick and kiss his way up my body. And when he reached my lips he began to passionately kiss me. With no warning I felt the cold metal that ran through his cock begin to press at my ass lips. No thought went through my head as I felt his PA popped through my sphincter followed by the tip of his cock. All I could think was how great everything felt. Justin broke our kiss and he just stared into my eyes as he slowly inched his cock in side me. He spoke softly, “I just love looking in a guys eyes as he is getting his cherry busted, especially if he slammed for the first time. They all become such cum sluts for me.” He was right about that. With the way things were going I was his for as long as he wanted me, any way he wanted me. “There, I’m all the way in. Man you have a nice hole. I have to be honest: it’s the nicest hole I’ve fucked in a long time.” Then Justin set about fucking me. He was passionate at times, and there were a few moments where he would just pound me. And just when I thought he was about to cum he would just stop for a few minutes and kiss me. Then he would pull out and we’d change positions. Justin fucked me missionary, doggy, standing, on our sides and then he Just laid there on his back and I just rode him. Damn I was loving all our activity. As I bounced up and down on Justin’s cock I said to him, “I never knew a guy could fuck this long and never cum.” Justin had a big grin when he told me, “I can cum without anyone knowing it and keep on fucking. I’ve already shot in side you five times and if you keep this up shortly it will be six.” I held still as the implications of what he had just said bounced in my drug-hazed mind. He had already cum in me five times! Since I had stopped, Justin grabbed me by the hips and began to pound away from bellow as I could do nothing to get away. He looked up at me and began to pant and breath heavy. “Here comes load number six and it’s a big one!” He slammed into me one more time and held still as I felt his cock spasming in side me. I swore I could feel a splash inside, almost as if it burned. Justin’s orgasm subsided I just sat there impailed on his cock. Justin stood up with me still on his cock and flipped me over on my back. He raised my legs into the air so my ass was facing up so that nothing could leak out. He then began to lick and suck on my hole again, but now it seemed he as sucking out what he had deposited. When Justin let my legs down I could see his cock and it appeared to have some blood on it. I never fully understood the implications of that night (and other nights after that) but about five weeks later I got really sick. Justin came over to my dorm picked me up and took me back to his house to care for me. I thought what a great guy I had found. A few weeks later Justin took me to the clinic for a blood test. It came back positive. Justin smiled and said, “My work here is done.” I saw him a few about a month later at one of his ‘house parties’. He had an 18 year old high school senior who was at the school for a weekend checking out he campus. I’m sure after Justin gets through with him he’ll be here in the fall.

Payton’s Second Job Being new in town and desperate to make new friends was the right (or wrong) combination that has brought Payton to this point in his life. Payton graduated from college 2 years ago with a teaching degree and ended up having to take a job across the country. He packed up in a U-haul and headed the 2000 miles from the Midwest to Arizona. Payton’s new employer assisted him in finding a place to live, but the pay was not that great. With little money to go and do things Payton often found himself sitting at home jerking off to porn. He was lonely and starved for friends since he had left all of his friends back home. That’s when Payton met James and his crew (there was James who seemed to be the leader of the group, Rick, Bruce and Michael). They were around his age, 24, athletic and seemed to come right out of an Abercrombie & Fitch catalogue. They all lived together and worked in a company owned by James and they all seemed so cool and the kind of guys Payton love to hang around. Although Payton had decent job, he was always short on cash when the group went out. One day James asked him if he’d be interested in making some extra cash. Payton really like these guys and was interested in making some money on the side. James looked at his buds and they all knew that Payton would fit in well with their business. They told Payton that it was a modeling job and it would take all weekend. He was told that he could make anywhere from $5000 to $15000. Payton asked if he had to do anything illegal to that James replied that he didn’t have to do anything he didn’t want to do, but that what he gets paid depends on what he is willing to do. Payton agreed and he was told to be at the house Friday night after he got off work. Friday night came and Payton arrived at the house. Once inside he was told to signs some release forms regarding the job. Payton asked what the forms were for and he was told that they were just standard forms since the company’s information and activity was proprietary. Payton signed the forms without reading them. James then had Payton taken to the bathroom to prep for the job. He was then told to strip down so that James could see his body before he would have him change into the clothes hanging in bathroom. He complied without a second thought and as James looked him over, seeing how smooth he was with the exception of his bush around his cock. He was told to use the clippers and a razor to trim down the hair so it wouldn’t show around a Speedo, then to shower up before he got dressed. Payton complied and soon he was wearing a skimpy Andrew Christian swim suit and a tank top. He came out to the living room where he saw lights and a couple video and still cameras. James then directed him over to Rick and Michael who were dressed similar. Payton was given a bottle of water and told to keep hydrated throughout the shoot. He quickly opened the bottle and downed it in a few minutes as they were finishing the prep for the shoot. James gave little direction to Payton only telling him to just go with what Rick and Michael do and not to stop for any reason. By this time James was feeling a little light headed and noticed that his dick was getting hard. He was afraid that it would pop out of the skimpy swim wear. Rick and Michael were standing on either side of Payton when James yelled action. Before he knew what was happening Rick and Michael were rubbing their hands all over his body as he continued to feel strange. Payton was lost is the moment and before he knew it he was kissing Rick and Michael was licking his way down to Payton’s growing cock. Payton was caught off guard and quickly came to reality when he broke off the kiss and yelled wait. James yelled cut and asked what the problem was? Payton asked what the fuck is going on. James told him that they were making a gay porn video. Payton pronounced that he wasn’t gay. James told him that he signed the contract acknowledging his sexuality and commitment to do this video and if he didn’t want a copy ending up at his work place he’d shut up and get back to work. Payton was defeated. He knew that if any of this got back to the school he would be fired immediately, but he was having a difficult time getting into the action. James made a suggestion that he could give Payton a little more to ease his nervousness. Payton questioned more? James admitted that the water he drank was spiked with GHB and Viagra to get him in the mood. Payton was a little shocked nut it all made sense why he was feeling the way he was. And know he had to get into what he was doing with these two guys. He knew he had no choice since he pretty much signed himself away. James knew he had him. He had planned this all along to get this pretty boy into the business. They told Payton that it would be a two step process. First step was to insure that he would have and maintain an erection. For this they used a drug that was injected directly into his cock. Payton felt the sting of the needle by shortly after had the strongest erection of his life. The second step was giving him a couple pills and another injection what would relax him and get him nice and horny. Payton took the pills with some more G laced water then watched as Bruce placed a tourniquet on his left bicep, took a needle and stuck it in his arm then pushed the plunger down. After the tourniquet was removed he felt very warm and coughed really hard. James yelled yelled for them to get back to work and soon Michael had Payton’s cock in his mouth and Rick and he were deeply kissing. Payton was lost in the feelings of the drugs as the two worked him over. Before he knew it he was sucking Michael’s massive rod. At the moment Payton became a cock sucker Rick was licking and fingering Payton’s virgin hole. At first Payton was enjoying the action his ass was receiving, but then it began to burn a little and he felt his heart begin to race faster and heard a ringing in his ears. Payton then began to feel a strange sensation in his ass. It was an empty feeling that needed to be filled. His drug hazed mind knew what was happening but his body could not stop it from continuing. James took a moment and asked Payton how much money did he want to earn for this shoot, $5000 or $15000? Payton still had Rick’s tongue buried deep in his hole as he attempted to decide. He thought if he was going to do this he wanted to get as much cash as he could get. His response was simple, $15000. James got a big grin on his face and said raw. As Payton attempted to suck Michael’s dick, Rick stood up behind the kneeling newbie and began to work his own hard tool into the formerly straight boy’s virgin hole. Michael was sure to hold onto Payton’s head as Rick entered him. Payton could only moan around Michael’s cock as he was getting fucked for the first time. Between the drugs and the cock in his ass Payton was feeling really good. He began to enjoy it especially thinking about the money he was going to make for this shoot. Rick pumped his dick in and out of Payton’s hole and after a few minutes he pulled out as Michael pulled his cock out of the new porn star’s mouth. They repositioned Payton and now Michael was fucking and Rick was getting sucked. This went on for a good 30 minutes. Rick was the first to shoot his load and as Payton worked Michael’s cock Rick pounded away and then with little warning he grunted out Fuck, I’m cumming, as he shot his load deep inside Payton’s bowels. Then Michael slammed in and deposited his load and shot it deep inside Payton. Payton was left on all fours, still horny as fuck with a raging hard cock that needed relief. He was about to stroke himself off when James stopped him and told him he’d get that chance when they were all done shooting his debut porn, “Knocking up the Teacher”. The rest of the weekend Payton spent getting fucked in all positions, on a pool table, in a Jacuzzi and even in a sling. All in all he took a dozen loads from 4 different guys and even got double fucked in the final scene. Payton became one of the production company’s biggest stars. Inevitably Payton became poz from all the bareback porn he was doing and gave up teaching to do gay porn full time.

Hey, so ummmm, I was at a party this past weekend at my cousin's. From what I can remember, it was pretty good, but I ended up passing out in her spare bedroom. Honestly, all I can really remember was walking down the hall, reaching for the door knob and crashing on the bed. The next day I woke up with a slight hang over. I went to the restroom and found I had cum in my ass! Seriously, I have no idea who it could have been. I certainly didn't feel anyone fucking me that night. I KIIIINDA have an idea, but not sure. In any event, it was a lot of cum. I just hope it was the guy I think it may have been!

I meant to document a weird weekend I had in NYC and finally getting to it months later. It had been a hot September Friday so I had on a white tank top, grey mesh shorts, sneakers and a jock. Me and a friend got a hotel room and went bar hopping until he met someone and took him back to the room. I went to the Eagle around midnight and looked around. I had a few beers and went to the rooftop deck and took my tank top off. I had started going to the gym again after I realized that my late 20s body wasn't going to keep itself in shape so I've got a decent body, nice slightly furry chest and butt. A couple guys came over to me, late 40s, in leather and we started talking. One thing led to another and I had showed them my jock and some of their fingers were roughly probing my hole. I'm into keeping my hole stretched and ready at all times so they could easily prob around. We made our way to a corner where it was dark and a few people gathered around. The one guy turned me to face his friend and pulled my shorts down to the floor and spit on his dick and stuck it in to my hot and ready hole. Then he said, "Oh fuck yeah I knew the fucking slut would take a bare cock right here. I'm gonna cum in his hole quick." The guy I was facing as I was getting fucked grabbed my jock package and squeezed and kissed me roughly. His other hand reached behind me and felt his friend fucking me. Then his hands found my tank top tucked in the waist band of my jock and pulled it out. As his friend grunted and came in my hole, he held the tank and said, "you won't be needing this anymore." And he handed it to his friend who used it to clean off his cock and they pushed through the people around and disappeared. I bent down to pick up my shorts and felt more fingers at my hole. Two more guys fucked me before I had to piss so bad it was uncomfortable. I made my way through the crowd, shirtless in small grey mesh shorts that were low enough that you could see the bands of the jock and the top of my ass cheeks. I'm sure I looked pretty slutty with the 3 loads of cum seeping out of my hole. By the time I made it to the bathroom I was ready to explode but there was a line snaking it way in. I finally got to the trough and could release my load. A lot of eyes were on me even though I was in the corner and I started getting hard as the piss flow slowed. The guys behind me and next to me had their dicks out but were not pissing. I turned and pulled my fat 6 inches and big balls totally out of my jock and a guys hand started stroking me while another hand fingered me. I was loving the attention but could see people keeping a wary eye out for staff so decided to move somewhere darker. So I put my package in my jock and made my way around another lap. I found myself at the rooftop deck again next to a guy and we talked. We hit it off and he was enjoying ordering me around. He said it was hit that I lost my shirt and that I should lose the jock. So I took off my mesh shorts and slipped off the jock and handed it to him and slipped the shorts back on. My cell phone pulled the waist band down to the top of the root of my cock. My shortly trimmed pubes were showing and the guy, Lou ran his fingers through my pubes and pulled me to him and kissed me roughly. His hands pulled and pinched and prodded me everywhere. He said, "good slut, you like assplay? I want to destroy your hole." My ass tingled at the thought and it was 330am anyway so we made our way to the door. He led me down the street saying he knew a place we could go. I asked if he meant the bathhouse and he said, "no, even better." I wondered what could be better! We walked quite a few blocks, me shirtless and without underwear. Just shorts and sneakers with dick swinging and Lou in a button down open dress shirt with necklaces showing and nice pants and he continued his trash talking about destroying my hole and how he didn't take trash like me home but he would use me somewhere else. We arrived at a nondescript building with a small front counter where lou paid $75 for a key. We went down the hall to a seedy Lille room with a small bathroom. He ordered me to get naked and get some white powder out and a cut straw and dug out a big hit of power and put it under my nose and ordered me to inhale. We both snorted and he pushed me on my back onto the bed and he pushed his hand into my mouth. Then he worked the hand into my ass. I bared down hard as his fist passed into my hole. He just kept calling me a used up slut and fisted me hard. Surprisingly, the cum from before and my own ass juices allowed him to work my ass for hours. Soon 3 hours had gone by and the phone rang to tel us our time was up. He answered and told them he wanted 3 more hours and hung up. He handed me $40 and Someone knocked at the door and i cautiously opened the door trying not to expose my nakedness and handed him the money. We snorted more and he had me back on the bed, my dick shriveled and my ass gaping. He had me push out my lips and guts and repeatedly smacked my exposed guts calling me a slut with a useless little dick. He continued to pound my hole, trying and getting his second hand in but he could only punch fist with one hand. The phone rang again and he renewed for another 3 hours. He kept at my ass destruction, still with no lube. He enjoyed fisting the piss out of me too, leaking all over my chest and stomach and on to the bed. When he finally let me up to piss, it took forever to start and I had a real weak stream. I think my prostate was swollen and inflamed. Suddenly I realized it was noon and hadn't checked in with my friend so I texted him that I was ok and hanging with a guy and would be in touch later. Our time was running out so Lou grabbed me by the balls and sat up over me laying in the bed and jerked off and came all over me. He got in the shower and told me to get dressed so I put my shorts and sneakers on. He dressed and we walked out the street. He said "I'm done playing with u but you aren't done. I'm walking you to the bathhouse where you will continue to offer yourself. I'll get you in and expect you to service anyone who wants it for the entire 8 hours. In fact I'll go ahead and buy you an extension to 12 hours." So we walked a few blocks to the bathhouse where he walked me to the front door and I filled out a form and he paid and walked me to the door. As I was being buzzed in he held the door open and told me to strip. I handed him my shorts and he walked away with them saying he would see me in 12 hours.

I've just started bareback sex two days ago. And so far, I've gotten fucked by three guys. I have to say bareback is true sex and I'm so satisfied. Last night, a poz guy sent me a massage from BBRT, asking me do I need his 5-day poz load. I was turned on by his poz and then after small talks I gave him my address. He was very dominative and made my ass hurt so well. I was really horny when he spit in my mouth and told me he gonna poz my cunt so hard. At the end, he put me on the floor, pound my ass really fast and hard and then cum into my torn ass. I can feel his big load injected into my gut. He pulled out his dick and asked me to clean it up. I moved over and down my knees to suck the half erect cock and lick his poz cum off. When He put on his clothes, I told him that this is the best sex I ever had and his toxic seed tastes really good. He smiled and said I'm such a slut and he like it. We both laughed. When he left, I gave him my phone number, telling him he can call me anytime if he want my ass. And he said he will. I dont know why poz guy makes me so horny. Do u guys have the same feeling?. I think I should update my BBRT profit, adding" poz is Plus". Sorry for the poor english.

Omg what have I done was my first reaction . See I'm 23 and I'm in a long term relationship with a girl. I always was attracted to cock and cum and watched a Lot of gay porn but never considered myself gay. I had been fucked by a daddy once but found it sore yet enjoyable but that was my only gay sexual experience. I enjoyed it and was going to of back for more until my now gf came along. While with my gf I would always jerk off to bareback/poz porn. I found girls attractive but was always think of guys fucking me or sucking dick. I would never cheat on my girlfriend.. So I thought. At the beginning of November she left the country for 3 months to travel Asia. We were staying together and that was that. Well last night I couldn't take it anymore. I was so hirny. I called that daddy I had fucked ( safe) . No answer. Fuck, I'm so horny at this stage. Nothing on squirt . So I roll a Jung get super hugh and wait to see if anything comes up online. Nothing. At this stage I'm gagging for dick. So I decide to go to the bath house, I thought it was risky as I wasnt experiencedbut I was gagging for dick, I get in, I immediately purchase a room for 8 hours. I'm walking up-and-down hall way, all these old man looking at me, until one of them gives me a look and a nod. He brings me to His room, he forces a bottle of poppers under my nose, I have never tried these, Within a minute I'm bent over high as a kyte, I'm super tight, I forget to even ask to put a condom on, I always play safe, but the poppers and the weed Had me done, the bear eventually get his cock in and starts beating my ass, he starts slapping me! What am I doing ? This is only the 2nd time I've had cock in my ass and I'm getting fucked at a bathhouse bareback? It felt so good tho, this isn't right, this ain't what I was meant to be, I was a good looking jock with a beautfiigul girlfriend, but all I wanted was Cum in my ass. The old guy keeps fucking me and then another old guy comes in, he says hey tony what we got here, " a young little Virgin" , he fucks and fucks and shouts " I'm cumming! He unloads a huge load in my ass, it was then I realised I had been fucked with no condom! I get ready to freak until the new guy puts a bottle of poppers in my nose, I nearly pass out, he drives his cock right in me, it felt so good... After about 5 mins he unloads deep in me, again no condom. I sit there with two loads in my ass , I had only been fucked once up until today... And that was safe. How did this happen, just as the guys leave I notice both have a bio hazard tattoo on their backs. I ask them.. They nod and shake their heads, yes they were poz and supposedly I knew. I was so high on poppers they were asking me if I wanted their toxic cock cum in my ass .. I begged for it supposedly, this all happened a week ago and I'm getting flu symptoms, my nose is all sniffly! What am I going to do? I loved it and the thought of being a poz pig turns me so hard.. But what about my girlfriend? She'll be home soon.. What do I do?

So this is my first post, and I think it's a pretty hot one: I live in a house with two roommates and both are straight. Not at all into dudes, although they're cool with me being gay. It's a bit of a frat house thing going on, all between 25-30. So one of them has been banging this new girl recently. She's over late at night for booty calls, really pretty, a bit of a moaner. My roommate must pound her pretty good, she comes over often enough. Anyway, it was my turn to take out the garbage the other day and I go to empty the waste bin in the bathroom. The bin slipped out of my hand as I was dumping it into a larger garbage bag and a bunch of used (4 in total) condoms fly out all over the floor. Kind of turned me on. I opened one up and rolled the semen around on my hand a bit, let the gooey white ooze coat my fingers. I didn't know how old it was, I really wanted to lick it all up but I didn't know if it was a health hazard at that point (feel free to tell me if it is or not, I welcome your opinions lol) I decided it was probably safer to just chuck em out and wait for a fresh one. So the next time she came over I heard their usual bedroom routine and his door opened and off he went to the bathroom. A few minutes later he came back out and headed back into his room for the night after saying goodbye to her. Immediately afterward I went to the bathroom. Low and behold, there was a freshly tied off condom rolled up in a ball of toilet paper in the waste bin!! So I cut the condom open and poured it into my hand. I was worried it would taste like latex, but it actually didn't - so I lapped the whole puddle of cum out of my hand and licked it clean. So fucking hot. He has a pretty salty load, really thick, mostly white and spermy. I went straight to bed after and shot the hugest load all over myself just thinking about it. So today, she was over in the morning. I guess because he's on afternoon shift. So they both left at the same time and I had the place to myself. I didn't hear them fuck, but I figured I'd check again anyway. There was another ball of paper in there! I got a little more kinky this time. I dunno, maybe I went a little over board, but I was still so horny from the last one I thought this time I'd put it in my ass. I have this syringe I used to use to refill my printer ink. No needle, just a 4ml syringe. So I cut the condom open and sucked up a full load of his cum and slide it into my ass. I shot it right in there as deep as I could go without losing the syringe. There was more left in the condom so I kept going until it was all in. I figure about 9mL. Then I went and jacked off again while fingering my ass... it felt all sloppy. I think this might become a regular thing. I'm just hoping he never goes into the garbage for some reason and finds the condoms missing. That would probably be the end of our friendship and being roommates lol. What do you guys think? I'm already hard again thinking about it. My straight roommates load is still in there right now. Fucking hot.

When I'm stuck at work, like I am pretty much this entire month, I'm always wishing I was ass up in a seedy motel taking one load after another in my cunt instead of doing what I'm doing. I end up daydreaming about being spermed by anonymous cock to the point that I can't get anything done. So to try to get back on track, every time I think of something I like about being a cumdump, I'm going to jot it down and publish it in a list here, 5 at a time, so that can try to get and get back to work. Feel free to comment and/or add a few of your own favorite things, top or bottom. SOME THINGS I LOVE ABOUT MOTEL PUMP AND DUMPS: 1. The sound of the cracked door being pushed open. 2. The sound of a belt being unbuckled. 3. The heat of my own breath as I keep my face buried in a pillow. 4. The feel of a stiff cock against the inside of my thigh as a top starts aiming for my hole. 5. The smell of cum that starts to fill the room after the 5th load or so. That's just for starters ...

Damn! I'd love someone to talk to me this way! Boned and dripping now!

I spent a few days visiting family in Missouri for Thanksgiving. While there, I re-connected with a cute mid-20s twink-ish kid who has been trying to meet up for a long time, but our schedules never seem to work. This time, on my way out of town, we made it work so that I could stop by his house for some fun. He was just as advertised: Total twink (usually not my type, but he's incredibly cute), tanned, lean body, ear piercings, streaked hair. All the times we'd talked, I got the impression that he was a bottom, but he sounded open to bb, which was fine to me. Once we started making out and stripping clothes, we ended up in his bedroom -- both of us hard as a baseball bat -- with me on my back, and in no time he was lubing up and fucking me. We never discussed positions, but his dominance over me -- and I'm a pretty masculine guy -- was incredibly hot. He fucked me on my back, then on my side, then on my back again before shooting his load in me. We laid in bed for a few minutes making small talk before I left and hit the road. I got back home that night still feeling frisky, so I found a top online -- another guy I've talked to for a while but never met with. Late 30s, Hispanic, shorter and muscular, dark complexion. This time the schedule worked out, so he came over, and after I sucked his dick for 3 or 4 minutes, had me on my stomach pounding me while I inhaled poppers. His load -- No. 2 for the day for me -- came in about 5 minutes.

Hot story. I love my regular fuck buds. 10 x 7! Wow. Nice.

Jocks are my favorites but thongs are fun too, cause the strap gets moved to the side for the fucks.

Well finally!! After years of bare slipping up me and not letting them fuck me, today I took my first load/s. I met 2 guys on squirt. After ages talking I went over to their house. I was wasted when I got to them? With poppers we all started, making out before you knew it, one was behind me teasing my hole while I sucked the other one. They flipped between them. After a little break, we hit the poppers again and he started probing my hole deeper till my ass swallowed the lot. He fucked me for a bit then they changed positions. He was bigger, and a few bangs against my prostate and I came. After another little break I was on my knees again. The smaller cocked guy started fucking me again with fury, when he was about to shoot he pulled out and shot on my crack, which did piss me off. As it was running down my crack, the other big guy took his place, scooped the dripping cum and shoved his cock in and he began banging me like crazy. He began to cum while he was banging me hard I could feel his thrusts in my stomach, i mean hard. When he shot he was deep inside. Amazing, not one guy but two guys cum. I waited such a long time to find the courage. It's like the first time you shoot when you are a kid, that momentous.

I second that. I'm also just waiting for the last tests and then next stop will be a gangbang to have cum dripping out of my ass a whole weekend

Maculine, pig, sub, bottom boy here parTyinG ...very horny and high and would love to find one or two guys for some perv dom/sub dirty chat.....ishtarboy on yahoo & skype

I can see why.

A lot of guys have been wanting to fist me lately. I go to bathhouses and take a lot of dick, even dp but idk if I should let guys fist me. I want to be tight enough guys still stretch my hole with their dick. Should I let guys fist me while I'm still in my teens?

Older black guy with a BIG dick - had me cum over to his place. I was let in by the door man and made my way up to his apartment. He met me at the door wearing boxer briefs and a black t-shirt - lead me into the bedroom where he pulled off his underwear and pulled his shirt up and back over his head revealing his erect nipples. He jumped onto the bed and spread his legs while I quickly got naked (leaving my long pull-up socks - but otherwise naked). I jumped up between his spread legs and started sucking his dick. It wasn't hard yet but it didn't take long and his cock was standing at full attention with a BIG FAT cock head. Fuckin sucked him down all the way - feeling that big head slipping back down into my throat - he fuckin' LOVED it! Grabbing the back of my head and deep throating me with his cock all while saying really nasty things about fucking my pink hole and opening me up - splitting my little pink rosebud open and depositing his cum deep up in my guts. He let me worship his big dick for some time - until he said in a low guttural voice "sit on this dick bitch". I didn't need any other encouragement and got up on my knees - facing away from him - and lowered my hungry ass back down onto his rock hard cock. It was wet and dripping from my deep throat suck job - and it found my tight opening and started pushing its way in. I felt the head slip in and then I sat back sliding that cock all the way home deep up in my guts. He leaned forward - grabbing my shoulders from behind and pushing me down on his dick "take it you piggy bitch - take it all" and then had me ride him - pushing myself up so just the head was still in and then slamming back down - long docking myself on his hard cock. We fucked like this for a several minutes - and then he pushed me off his cock - climbed off the bed and had me get on all fours with my ass hanging off the edge of the bed. He slid his hard cock back up in me and started fucking me doggy style - telling me to show him how I fuck myself on his dick. I started pushing back and forth on this cock - taking his cock raw and deep. After some deep fucking - he pulled back off and came back up on the bed - on his knees. I crawled over and started sucking his hard wet dick - fresh out of my freshly fucked ass - sucking him down and tasting his hard juicy dick. Then he had me spread eagle - face down - my cock pointing back down between my legs. I hitched my ass up and he climbed up on top of me and SLAMMED his cock all the way in - buried deep in my ass and went to TOWN. He had a closet that was all mirrors next to the bed - so I looked over and watched this horny man fucking my ass - riding my hard and pumping my ass with his hard dick. Raw and deep - raw and deep. Then he threw his head back and shouted out "FUCK I'M CUMMING" and he started deep pumping his cum up in my hole. His orgasm went on and on and then he collapsed on top of me - i reached back grabbing his ass and pulling him deeper into me - my legs wrapping around his and begging him to stay in me. He eventually rolled off - his cock 'plopping' out of my ass - and he stood up next to the bed. I quickly slid off the bed and got on my knees in front of him - sucking and kissing his still hard dick - saying thank you for the good fuck. I dressed - chatted and joked with him a bit - and then headed off to work. His cum load is still in me and I look forward to our next fuck.

So my first lunch time breeding had gone well. 18 loads up my ass and 4 down my throat (https://www.breedingzone.com/entries/1180-Lunch-hour-breeding). It seems I was a hit with the tops. My handler hit me up asking when I was going to be able to provide my services again. I was pretty busy with school and work but I was desperate for cock and more importantly loads. I asked him if we could do another lunch hour cuz it worked with my schedule. He said that would work best for him too. Shortly after our communication I got a mass text that was sent to about 30 guys including me. It had two pictures, one of my cummy ass hole from my last breeding and one of me being spit roasted between two black tops. Since I was blindfolded the first time around, this was the first time I actually saw me being used. I liked it, it was hot! Somehow not knowing who was breeding my hole made me horny, I instantly sprang a boner. The text read: “Young Latin cumpdump looking to take all loads during his lunch hour on Wed, 1 hour only starts 1pm. Text me back for details if interested” Now this was set up on Sunday, and I wanted to be sure I was desperately craving cock by Wednesday so I put myself on lock down, no hook ups, no masturbating; I wanted to make sure I was super horny and craving cock. Waiting till Wednesday was torture! By Tuesday night I had a hard time sleeping just thinking of the pounding I was going to take the next day, my ass was craving some cum and the next day could not come fast enough. That Wednesday I woke up, went to the gym, got nice and sweaty, came back home and changed into my jockstrap. My handler specifically requested I wear a jock and told me to make him proud, I had every intention to! I headed to work…I had a hard time concentrating, no pun intended. I sat at my work desk with a rock hard cock just staring at the clock on my computer painfully going by. When lunch time rolled around I practically ran out my work, I texted my handler and told him I was on my way. He said it was cool and to not be late, some tops had already let him know they were on their way and he needed my ass there to service their cocks. I smoked a joint on my way there, makes me hornier, and since I hadn’t jerked off since Sunday I was craving cum like no tomorrow. I was 10 min away when my handler texted me, told me that one top was there…he said: “one guy is here, the other is parking, when you get here come straight to my apt, the code is #356, I will buzz you in, come up the walk way to the left, apartment 5. Step in and fully undresses.” I hurried over and found a parking spot on the street, I practically ran over I was so excited, my hand was shaking when I punched in the gate code, it buzzed and I pushed it in, as I stepped in I saw a guy walking towards the building about half a block down and wondered if he too was on his way to give me his load. I walked up the walk way and turned left, my handler didn’t even wait for me to knock, the door swung open, he told me that 4 tops were already in the bedroom, he told me to strip down to my jock. I quickly took off my clothes and made sure to grab my poppers from my slacks. I could smell the marker as my handler wrote “CUMDUMP” in big letters on my back and then an arrow to my hole. It’s true, it’s what I was, what I craved, and what I was excited for. My handler then put on a blindfold on me and led me by the hand across the living room and into the bedroom. As soon as I walked in to the bedroom I could hear voices, I wasn’t sure how many tops were there but my handler had said 4 with more on their way. I was pushed into the room and all of a sudden I felt surrounded. I felt hands all over me, one was twisting my nipples, others were groping my ass, I felt fingers being inserted. I could hear them talk amongst themselves as if I was not there, it was so hot to be talked about like you are not a person…”mmmm…It has a nice ass, tight too”…”I can’t wait to drop my load in it”….”it has some nice cock sucking lips too” Someone smacked my ass hard, my cock got even harder if that’s possible, a voice told me to get on the bed. I was lead over to the side of the bed and I was roughly pushed down on it, ass up face down, I was told to get on all 4s. I quickly did what I was told. A cock quickly found its way to my mouth and started throat fucking me. There was no slow or ramping up, these tops knew they were there to breed a hole and were not taking it slow. I could smell the musk from the guy fucking my face, his pubes brushing on my nose. I gagged a bit, but for the most part I was able to hold my own as he rammed his cock down my throat. At the same time, I felt another cock at the base of my hole. I pulled off the cock I was sucking, I took 4 big hits of poppers and just let the high wash over me, the guy started to push his cock into me, I took two more hits from my poppers and went back to sucking cock. The guy going into my ass just pushed it in, didn’t take it slow (later my handler told me he was a bit scared for me because this guy was the biggest there and had a thing for making his bottoms feel some pain) I was so horny from not jerking off for days though, and flying high from the poppers that my ass opened up and he slid in with no issues. I even started backing my ass up on it, trying to get him to bottom out in my ass. I was in heaven, one cock was stretching my ass hole, slamming into me, which in turn would push be forward onto a cock that was going in and out of my throat. For the next 45 mins there was always a cock in my ass and one down my throat. I could hear the door bell ring from time to time and then footsteps. I could hear people getting dressed or undressed and people talking about me as if I was not there. “thanks man, that was some sweet ass”…”how many loads so far?”…”let me know about next time.” I had lost track of how many loads I had taken, at this point I knew I had a good 10 in me at least. Every time a guy pulled out my handler would ask him if he shot his load and then would make a hash mark on my back. It was getting close to the end and my ass was full of cum…I could feel it leaking down my ass and legs, when the top pulled out I farted and a big gob of cum came out, he simply scooped it up and put it in my mouth, I licked that hand cleaned and thanked him. That got me going, pretty soon, I was being fed loads from my ass, I was told to squeeze out, then I felt a pair of hands cupped at my mouth, I could smell the puddle of cum and I licked it up. I was in pig heaven; I thanked him and begged for more. I felt someone eating my ass, it was so tender from the pounding I was enjoying it, I was told to push out, and I could feel loads squeezing out, I then felt one hand on my chin, it lifted my face and I was told to open, then the top just spat all the loads he had feltched out into my mouth. I almost came! I took about 2 more loads after that and finally it died down, the last top was escorted out by my handler, I was told to stay put. He left the guy out and came back to where I was face down ass up on the bed. He got down and started to eat my ass, then he got up and lined up his cock to my hole and just slammed it in. my hole made a squishy sound and he started fucking me telling me how I did a good job, I had made him proud, that my ass felt nice and wet. It didn’t take him long to shoot his load into the mix. He pumped in his load one last time with one good thrust and pulled out. I was then allowed to take the blindfold off. I looked in the mirror, I had a lot of marks on my back, I couldn’t count them in the mirror…my handler counted them for me and I had 21 hash marks, one for each load. I felt like such a slut and loved it, I got dressed and left. I drove back to work, I had a major hard on going, I had never even nutted, but it was cool. I was there to take loads up my ass. If I nutted didn’t matter, and I preferred it this way.

When a guy calls you a CUM DUMP, tell him that is TRUE... and if he knows any other STIFF Boners that need to blow a load... your Ass is OPEN & READY. !! I have my own "high standards" for the men who fuck me, but fucking a USED Hole feels different. One guy likes to start off tight and firm (lubed and prepped, but no CUM in my ass ...he fucks me over & over and blow several loads in me and Pump my ass full of multiple LOADS. Another buddy stops over every couple of weeks and usually spends 2-3 hours fucking and he tells me my hole is AMAZING. He usually Dumps 4-5 loads in my ass then goes on with his day. Then another buddy likes my hole WET, USED and SLOPPY. So I send him a text when my ass is filled with several loads. He may or may not be able to stop by, but he LOVES that I enjoy being fucked by various Men and I enjoy offering my Ass as a reliable place for Horny men to Fuck and Load my Ass. If i was in an EXCLUSIVE Relationship, then he should not be fucking around. But since I am a CUM PIG -- the only real relationship is with another CUM PIG who understands my Needs and desires. I would only want a relationship with another CUM PIG who ACCEPTS me and even a second hole for the men that need to NUTT.

Duke pulled Bobby’s mouth up off his cock, leaned forward holding the kids head in his hands and thrust his tongue into the boys mouth giving him a good snog that was eagerly returned, Duke licked up the boys sweaty face before biting the lads neck leaving a nice angry looking love bite before leaning and leering over the boys shoulder “yeah the chicky’s in chem pig heaven”, I pulled my fingers out of the boys hole which were covered with lube and mucus from the boys twat and twisted the kid round looking at his dopey cute face with hugely dilated pupils and smiled “yeah our new boys high and horny as fuck ain’t ya boy?”, the kid grinned and whimpered as he ran his hands over his perfect pecs and abs “yeah so horny”, I held the boys head and pushed my fingers into his mouth as Bobby continued to feel himself up eagerly sucking and licking my fingers “that’s it boy, suck your cunt juices off my fingers” Duke reached down and squeezed the lads balls and his hard cock “nice I like a chicky who gets hard when he’s chemmed” and then ran his other hand over the kids buttocks and pushed a finger into the boys pussy “mmmmm that’s a hungry little boy hole you have don’t ya chicky?” the kid murmured and pushed his hole back on Dukes finger as I twisted bobby’s head round pushing my tongue into his willing eager mouth giving him a deep long slobbery snog that lasted a few minutes until pulling my mouth away and gobbing into his open mouth. I rose up on my haunches and then stood up, pulling a wobbly Bobby up along side me “lets get him into the bedroom” As we stood Duke pulled on the boys little patch of pubes, “I think these should go chicky, make you a real boy for your new daddies eh?”, the boy just giggled and nodded as we led him to the bedroom. Once in there I pushed Bobby onto the bed and he giggled as he bounced on it, I climbed onto the bed kneeling beside the kid and pulled his mouth onto my cock which he started sucking like a hungry baby on its mothers titty, but he could not help giggle again dropping my dick from his mouth as Duke smeared some shaving foam on his pubes and shaved them off his cute face smiling “tickles!”. Duke admired his handiwork “now ain’t that better and pretty chicky?” the kid looked down at his shaven pubes and whispered “oh wow yeah!” staring for a few moments before I steered his mouth back onto my cock coaxing him gently as he slobbered and sucked “that’s it baby you suck Daddy’s cock nicely”. Duke pushed the kids legs back at the knees giving him an excellent downwards look at Bobby’s hole “awww that’s so sweet chicky, your boi pussy is practically winking at me”, I had to grin and chuckle “yeah that right daddy Duke? It’s winking? hmmmm I think maybe that it needs some stretching?”, Duke was now up on the bed kneeling in between the lads spread open wide legs slapping his cock head against the kids hole slathering his poz precum over it and making the boys cunt quiver in eager anticipation “oh I think so Ted, you want that don’t you boy?”, I pulled my cock out of the boys mouth and slapped it across his face and lips coating them with my own noxious precum which he eagerly licked off “you want your pussy stretched a bit son? Want Daddy Duke to put his big black cock in your cunt and make you a good boy?” Bobby bobbed his head eagerly arching his neck and pointing his tongue frantically licking at my under shaft groaning eagerly “fuck yes I want it, give it to me please!!!” before he finally caught my cock head with his mouth and swallowing my dick into his eager little mouth making me moan as I winked at Duke “we may just have to keep this one”. Duke smirked “yeah” his eyes twinkling “shall we slam him?”

I used to be like you. I tried everything I could think of not to be gay. But I started sucking cock at 18 and getting fucked soon after. Same background. There is a 12 step program called Sex Addicts Anonymous and if you think it will help you, I say go for it. Or....you could realize that there is nothing wrong with you or your desires. The beautiful thing about it is that we are specifically made this way because there are men who were specifically made to fuck another man. They need us like we need them. Sure society has taught us it is wrong, immoral or whatever, but that is just ignornance. To offer your well prepped hole up to another man to breed takes a certain amount of enlightenment. And a great deal of self acceptance. Realizing we are part of the natural order of things helps us get there, and frees us from that guilt you feel after each binge, much like a drug addict. I am also at this point a middle aged professional. But I know that I am a bottom and that I am at my highest and best the second before a man lets his nut go inside me. Not to belittle myself in any way, or to denegrate any of my other traits and abilities, but at that moment is when I feel the most spiritual. Totally connected to the Universe. The only time close to that for me is when I am creating art. Sometimes that can be the same. Sometimes. Now, the disease issue is completely separate. When we take anonymous raw cocks, we take a risk. Fortunately now there is Prep (Truvada). If I were you I'd do that immediately. At least then you won't have to worry about HIV. There are other infections that are just part of the risk, but they are curable and/or treatable. You have to decide how much risk is comfortable for you. You can take raw cock without being a bath house whore (which by the way is a great thing to be from time to time-no judgement intended). You can develop a "stable" of regulars who will be happy to have an outlet for their own needs. That is what I do mostly. I do binge when I travel and I do that every 2-3 months, but now I am finding I am curbing my over indulgence out of respect and concern for those regulars. I do not want to pass anything on to them that I pick up during a binge. So far I have not. But as for the risk, you have to keep it in perspective. You risk being killed every time you drive your car. Does that fact keep you from driving? Planes crash on occasion. Does that keep you from flying? Let the tops you know be aware that you are there for them. And savor it when you earn their validation in the form of their seed inside you.

I was staying at the Marriott in Crystal City. I wasn't looking for anything, just relaxing in the sauna when a hot younger guy came in. We were just sitting there when he started a conversation, and eventually the conversation drifted to sex. It turns out he was married, but was looking for an adventure, saying one of his fantasies was to fuck a guy. I told him I was a gay bottom and would he like to come to my room. He said, "Sure in a little while." With that I gave him my room number and went back to my room. I fully expected nothing to happen when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and there he stood, wearing a t shirt and gym shorts. He came in and lay on the bed. I played with his rock hard dick though the shorts. Then he slipped off his shorts, and asked if I was ready, suggesting I lay on my back, legs in the air. I did as he suggested and then, right before he slid in, he said he had no condom, asking if he could go in bare, adding he wouldn't cum inside. "All right by me," I replied. And in he went. After a few minutes I could see from his face that he was close. All of sudden he muttered "Fuck" and pumped his load deep in my ass. After he caught his breath he apologized, saying he just couldn't control himself. We lay there and after a few minutes he fucked me again, again bare. This time he had no qualms blowing his load in my ass. You never know where you will find a dick.

I've been reading many stories and thought it might be time to share a few of my own. This is a true story. I've been with my BF for a few years. We're really good in bed together. We started out fucking with condoms, but after a while we ditched them with each other. I'm a top who gets hard quick and stays hard even after I've shot. He's a great bottom / versatile who is always ready to go. Every now and then we do a threesome to keep things interesting. My BF always insists that when we play in threesomes, we play safe, not bare. Usually a threesome consists of the two of us tag teaming a cute bottom, and sometimes it will be a versatile guy who gets to fuck my BF while I fuck our guest. A few times I've strayed a bit and had a little fun on the side, but since my BF frowns on that, I keep it to myself. Yeah, I know that isn't the best policy, but sometimes I just can't resist. He works evenings and sometimes overnight, so it isn't hard to play around. We have a typical Sunday routine. Go to a local McDonalds to grab a breakfast sandwich and coffee to deal with the hangover from a good Saturday night before. The food is terrible for you, but so tasty when you have a hangover. About a month ago there was a new employee there. Most of the McDonalds staff are not really noteworthy but this guy stood out right away, as he was a cute blonde guy with a great smile who running back and forth between the drive through window and the coffee bar area. He had more energy than all the staff combined and actually kept things moving. His shaggy blonde hair even bounced a bit as he ran back and forth. I felt the BF nudge me with his elbow to point him out, but I'd already been watching the guy. When we walked-up to the counter, the blond guy stopped running around to take our order. He was all smiles and overly pleasant, and wore a name tag that read Kaleb. He took our order and we went to sit down. The BF and I talked about how cute he was and, give how flirty he seemed to be, we both assumed the guy was gay. In addition, I remarked "It's name is probably actually spelled with a 'C', but he likes to try and be different" and my BF agreed, adding he thought the spelling was cute. As we were talking we saw him come over from behind the counter carrying our tray. Rather than just calling out our name, he decided to carry it over. He dropped it off asking if there was anything else we needed. I was thinking yes, but just sent him on his way. For the next two Sundays, he was working when we went in. He made a point of always trying to be the one to help us, but at the very least being the one to bring out our tray. I noticed his biceps were nice and developed, but in the toned way, not the bulky way. His work shirt was also just a bit too tight showing off his tapered form and an obviously toned chest. His pants didn't hide anything either. There was always a healthy pouch in the front and when he bent over to get something behind the counter, his ass strained his those pants very nicely. A week later, my BF was stuck working night shift and I got out of work too late to make anything to eat, so I decided to swing through McDonalds to grab a quick bite. I entered the store and stepped-up to the counter. A woman took my order and I took a seat by the window. A few minutes later I saw Kaleb darting out with my tray. He came over and set it down on the table. I smiled, saying I hadn't seen him when I came in. He smiled saying "I didn't know you looked for me when you came in." I smiled back. He asked where the guy I always came in with was. "You mean my boyfriend?", I responded. He laughed and said, "Yeah." I explained he was working the night so I decided to grab a quick bite. He said he just got off work too, but thought he'd bring out my tray before he left. I invited him to sit and chat while I ate. He accepted my invitation and in the course of our conversation I found out he was 18, and moved here to go to college, but he hadn't decided on a major yet. The McDonalds job helped him have some spending money and was actually pretty good pay for something so simple. After chatting a bit, I finished my meal. I asked him since he was off work if he wanted to come to our place for a bit and hang out. He smiled and said, "Sure, I've got nothing to do tonight." He followed me to the house and parked his car out front. I let him in and we went downstairs where the TV and bar are located, and also gave him a quick tour of the backyard where the hot tub is located. "God, I bet that's relaxing," he remarked as he looked out at the hot tub. I laughed, "Yeah, it definitely loosens up tight muscles after a long day. Want to go sit in it for a bit? There's spare swimsuits in the bathroom closet." Without hesitation he replies with a 'yes' and disappeared into the bathroom to change. I run upstairs, slipped-off my work clothes and into some board shorts. When I get downstairs, I found Kaleb awaiting me, a towel in hand. He was dressed in a square cut Speedo that I recognized from our stash of guest suits. I couldn't help but stare: he didn't have a hair on his chest, but a nice blonde treasure trail dipped into the waistline of the Speedos. His legs were perfectly toned. "What sports do you play?" I asked, trying not to stare. "I played baseball and ran track in high school, but I'm not on any teams now, although I still like to run," he replied with that perfect smile. "How about you?" he shoots back. "I do some running outdoors in the summer, indoors for winter, and also play hockey on a local league," gesturing to the hockey sticks hanging in the open closet. With that I opened the door into the back yard and led the way out to the hot tub, hung his towel next to mine on the side of the privacy fence, and without ado, we climbed into the tub and I hit the jets. We chatted for a while, talked about his home town, my job, and random things. Pretty soon he's asking about the BF. I explained we'd been together a while and that he sometimes worked odd hours. I noticed as we started talking about the more personal stuff, that Kaleb's foot was brushing mine. Pretty soon we're both quiet with just the noise of the jets around us, as Kaleb's foot now brushed-up my leg, rather than just my feet. I looked over and smiled at him as I put a foot on his leg, lifted myself up a bit and yanked my board shorts down and off, placing them up on the side of the tub. Kaleb smiled broadly and joined me in placing his square cut trunks on the side of the tub. The game of footsie resumed with the both of our feet moving steadily higher up to each other's thighs. I leaned back into the headrest, just relaxing in the pleasure of the moment when Kaleb slid over to my side of the tub, and wrapped his hand around my hard cock which was bobbing around under the water. "Damn, that's a nice dick," he said. I reached over and grabbed his, which was not quite as thick as mine, but, at about seven inches, was the same length as mine. "Yours is too," I managed to sigh, in between my moans. I pulled my hand away and got up on the edge of the tub, and without a word Kaleb dove his cute blonde head right down into the water and took my cock deep in his mouth. Either he wasn't very experienced, or just had no idea how to give a blow job, 'cause I pulled his head off after a few scrapes of his teeth. "You haven't done this much have you?" I asked, smiling none the less. With a slight pout on his face he responded "No, only been with one guy since I came to college. I played it straight before that. I guess I'm not very good at giving blow jobs, am I?" I just pulled him up and took him in my mouth. He started moaning loudly after a bit. I pulled off and grabbed him with my hand. "Want to go inside?" I asked, hoping he would since the neighbors might hear him outside. He nodded and got out of the tub, dried off, and after I shut the hot tub, we went inside. I promptly led him upstairs to the bedroom and crawled onto the bed with him where we started making out as we felt each other up. I kept stroking his cock and pretty soon he pulled back saying with a yelp "Oh shit!" as his cock started jerking and cum flew out onto his abs and into the palm of my hand. He panted and apologized for cumming so fast. I smile and grabbed a handy towel, gently wiping him off. "Try sucking me again, but watch your teeth a bit," I told him. He nods, gets up on his knees and dives down on me. While his teeth were still hitting me, but he was marginally better. I looked over, noticing he was getting hard again. He pulled off my cock and looked up at me, asking "Can I ride it?" His eyes had a look that clearly were saying 'please, pretty please'. I reach up, opening the night table drawer that contained condoms and toys, he reached in, selected a rubber, opened the package and fumbled with it until I was suited-up. Once it was on, I pointed to the lube pump on the headboard, and he took the hint, pumped some into his hand, and lubed-up over my cock. He may have been bad with his teeth, but he was good with his hands. With his other hand, Kaleb lubed-up his ass, and when he was ready, he crouched over my crotch and attempted to align my cock head with his hole. Fortunately my head knows its way around an ass, and popped into his ass without difficulty. He sat there, sliding slowly down on my cock, his ass as tight as a vice. Then his muscles relaxed and his weight drove all the way down on the whole length of my cock. He looked like he just been punched in the gut. I put my hands on his hips to hold him steady as he tried to catch is breath. "Just relax, sit there for a minute," I suggested. He nodded his head as he struggled to accommodate me. After a bit, he started moving, just a little, grinding himself down on my cock, remarking as he did so "I'm glad you asked me over. I've been hoping you two would say something when you came in," lifting himself and settling himself on my cock once again, adding "I'm glad you came in, and that you are the top. How do you guys usually fuck?" he asked as he slowly road up and down my covered cock. "Lots of positions, he rides me, him on his back, doggie style. Whatever we're in the mood for," I replied. He looks me straight in the eye asking "Do you wear a condom when you fuck him?" Ok, this just got interesting. "No, we don't wear them with each other. Only if we we're playing with a third" I replied. With that he bent down, kissed me, and at the same time slid forward too far with the result my cock popped out of his ass. Kaleb didn't pause. He reached back, stroked my cock a few times, and again slid back down on me. He road me for a bit, then again bent down for another kiss, and again I popped out of his ass. Again I felt him reach back , stroke me, and easily slid back onto my cock. We repeated this several times - just a nice slow, comfortable fuck. Then the next time he bent down to kiss me, I popped out again. I could feel him stroking my cock, but this time he was pulling tighter on the upwards stroke, and I could definitely feel it when the condom came off. He looked down at me, smiled, and as we looked into each other's eyes, he slid back down again. "Please, don't stop. I've never had a cock bare. I want to feel what your boy friend does," he said. I didn't say anything in reply, but let him do what he wanted. He kept backing himself onto my bare cock, and soon enough he was down on it again, and then he leaned back and started bouncing on me. By that time we were both moaning in pleasure. "How's it feel?" I asked him. "Mmmmmm wonderful," is all that came out of his mouth. His ass was so silky. So tight. I started thrusting upwards into him at random times, making him groan each time I did as much. I reached forward to stroke him, but he knocked my hand away. "Don't tough me - I'll come, and I'm not ready yet," he cautioned. So, I just kept thrusting up into him as he rode me, the pleasure he was experiencing plain on his face. After a bit was I'm starting to feel it. His bare ass getting me too close to the edge. That feeling of his skin against mine was just too much to take. "I'm getting close. Where do you want me to cum?" I blurted-out. He said, "Cum where you would if I was your boy friend." That did it. I rammed upwards into him and started shooting, grunting and moaning as my cum blasted deep up into his ass. Mine was the first load he'd ever taken up there, and he was clearly a natural bottom. He must have felt it or been turned on too much, 'cause his cock started shooting without either of us having touching it. He got up and rolled off me and onto his back. We both just laid there panting. I don't usually go soft after I shoot and he looked so sexy laying there full of sweat, so I got up, rolled him on to his side, and pushed one leg forward as I straddled the other. Then I lined myself up and shoved my dripping cock head right in that slick hole. He moaned and gasped a deep breath. I started thrusting into him hard and deep. I alternated between deep thrusts and some rabbit fucks. His ass felt amazing, lubed by my cum and so wrapped silky tight around my cock. He couldn't even get a sentence out, just little grunts and moans. I occasionally leaned down and nibbled on his neck and shoulder as I slid in and out. I gave him a good fuck until I was ready to cum again. I shoved in deep and blasted my second load into his cute ass, then I pulled out and he turned to me and snuggled up, my cum pooling deep in his body. We both dozed off and woke up an hour later. He was hard and so was I, so I positioned him on his back, placed his feet onto my shoulders, rubbed my cock head around his hole, noting how slick he was from my loads and my cock head popped right into his body. His eyes rolled back and he reached down to stroke himself. We went at it for a bit, then he started arching his back. "Oh shit! I'm going to cum again!" That was all he got out before I felt his ass clamp down tight on my bare cock, his cum blowing onto his abdomen. The tight grip of his ass brought me right to the edge, but not before I announced "I'm gonna cum!" He looked at me in pure lust and said, "Do it, man. Cum in me." So, I did. There might not have been much force behind it, but he definitely got a third load from me. Again I pulled out and again we collapsed. Afterwards we chatted a bit, and I told him it was very rare for me and my boyfriend to do something apart, and even more rare for it to be bare. Kaleb and I agreed to keep this incident between ourselves for now. Eventually he got up, showered and then went home. I'm not sure if it will happen again, and I'm not really not sure how or if to tell my BF about my experience with the little stud from McDonalds, but I knew next Sunday at McDonalds could prove very awkward.

First, a little background about me: My name is Mark. I'm 18. I'm black. I'm bisexual. I weigh 156lbs. I'm a short guy standing at 5'7". I'm a freshman in college. Come from a middle class family, nothing fancy but we lived comfortably. I am also a cumslut. At the onset of puberty I didn't think about sex much, but as I progressed into my early teens I began to get hard-ons & I fantasized about sex. I thought about having a girlfriend cooking me breakfast while naked & blowing me under the table in restaurants & in dark movie theaters. I started reading erotica & watching softcore porn on HBO. As an adolescent I always knew I was different. I noticed that I liked watching the guys fucking the girls more than I liked the girls. Their moans & bodies excited me. Around 16 I admitted to myself that I was sexually attracted to guys too. At that time I started watching bisexual porn where 2 guys would fuck a girl then fuck each other. That graduated to watching gay porn. I found gay porn to be a lot hotter than straight porn. Gone were the annoying yelps of the girls getting fucked. Here was the passionate & animalistic moans of men getting fucked by other men. I begin by watching twinks fuck each other which I liked. Then I watched black dudes go at it which was very nice. I moved on to watching muscular guys fucking twinks. Next was black dudes fucking twinks; those where my favorite. Then I discovered daddies. Sexy older men with hot bodies and salt & pepper hair. They are fucking hot! I don't know what it is but I love them. Maybe I have daddy issues. Anyways, after that I quickly found videos of daddies fucking twinks. Those videos made me cum harder than any other videos. I knew from that point on that I wanted to have sex with daddies. Although guys my age were fine; daddies are what I really desired. Though I couldn't really do anything about it at the time as I was underage & under the watchful eye of my folks. It wasn't until I went off to college that I decided to act on my gay fantasies. By week two in college I was signed up for a gay hookup site & started searching Craigslist in order to find me the cock I've been craving. I joined the site under the username "Boi4Daddy" & added a few nude pics. Then looked on Craigslist, narrowed my search, & started reading ads. One ad piqued my interest; it was titled "Str8 Guy Needs Head". I responded to his ad using my new email address CumForMe & sent him some pics. Since I had no car & lived in a dorm with roommates I told him we would have to do it in his car or figure something out. He responded in about 15 mins later with a body pic & a face shot, telling me he was interested & that I seemed to be the only guy who responded that wasn't some "creepy old dude". This guy had a nice body, not muscular but lean & fit. He had a goatee & short dark hair. I told him to come to campus & we'll take it from there. I gave him directions of where to go & what to do. Within 10 mins. he was there. It was around 9pm on a Tuesday & here I was walking to this strangers blue BMW about to suck my first cock. I was a little nervous, but it was thrilling. I got to his car, peered through the passenger window. He saw me & smiled. He looked just like his pic. That was a relief; I've read about some real horror stories so I skeptical. I opened the door, got in, & gave a timid "Hi". He reached his hand out & said "Hey man, how's it going?" I shook his hand & before I could respond he immediately pulled my hand & placed it over his cock which was semi-hard already under his jeans. I said "Wow, um this is my first time, so take it easy with me." He told me "It's cool kid, I've only done this once with a guy. I'm Ryan." I swallowed my spit & settled in the seat a little before responding with "I'm Mark." He asked how we were going to do this; I told him that I knew of this private on campus that we could use. He told me to lead the way, so I did. Most of the building was cleared out for the night except for some janitors so I thought we'd be fine to do it there. As we walked the stairs down to the basement where the bathroom was he grabbed my butt & whispered "Nice ass" in my ear. I smiled & continued to walk. We passed a janitor that was going upstairs and Ryan asked me if I was sure we wouldn't get caught. I replied "So what if we do?" & winked at him. He gave a half smile & wondering look, we kept going. Finally at the bathroom I went in first & he stood by the door looking down both ends of the hallway nervously. I grabbed him by his belt buckle & pulled him in. Closing & locking the door behind me & as I turned I felt his lips press against mine. I reached over to turn the water on slightly to drown out any noise that may come from either one of us. He stopped kissing me, looked at the sink, then back to me & gave me a devilish grin while starting to undo his belt. I put my hands over his, went in for another kiss. He obliged. Then I dropped to my knees & finished undoing his pants. I pulled down his pants, exposing his blue boxer-briefs & raging hard-on. I started caressing his cock through his underwear, making eye contacted with him. He whispered "Kiss it". I did as I was told. I kissed up & down the entire shaft & took the head between my lips. He let out a small moan & so did I. I looked up at him again & asked as seductively yet as innocently as I could "Can I take it out & play with it?" He closed his eyes & said "Fuck yea". This is it, I thought. I'm going to do it. What if I don't like it?...Ah fuck it! Then I did. I started peeling his boxer-briefs down over the head of his cock. It was fucking big & pink with precum lightly oozing out of the slit. I quickly flicked my tongue on the head & tasted his precum. It didn't have a distinct taste, but I wanted more. He let out a louder moan than the first time. I kept peeling off the underwear & pretty soon out came his cock jutting forward, hard & menacing. I wanted it so bad. I flicked my tongue on the head again. He told me to go for it & I took the whole head in my mouth letting out a soft "Mmmm". I let him out of my mouth, he looked down and said "Keep going". I did and took his head in my mouth again flicking my tongue around letting more & more of him into my mouth. He had a nice cock, I would say about 7.5 inches. Thick, but not too thick. Big head. I loved it. Pretty soon I was all the way at the base. I felt the heat from his balls on my chin. He wasn't hairy & I liked that as well. I felt the head of his cock in the back of my throat then I tightened my throat a little as a reflex. He let out another moan saying "Oh fuck". I pulled off of his cock & asked if he liked it, he said "Fuck yes, man you're doing great." I then asked "Are you going to cum soon?" He told me "Yea, if you keep that up, that felt so fucking good." I smiled & went back on his cock taking it slowly to the back of my throat & flicking my tongue along the shaft. I then grabbed his balls & started caressing them. I looked up again & saw he was looking at me with a face of pure lust. At that moment I moaned & my throat involuntarily tightened again. Suddenly his face became slightly more pink. I felt his body tense up as my free hand was on his thigh. His eyes began to slowly roll up & he started breathing heavier. I moaned again, and as soon as I did my throat contracted. Ryan grabbed my head firm yet lovingly with his right hand. He then said "Oh fuck, you're going to make me..." All of a sudden my mouth felt overcome with warmth & I knew he was cumming. I felt streams of cum hitting the roof of my mouth & the back of my throat. I managed to pull off his cock a little but his hand held my head in place. Then I felt more streams hit my tongue. For the first time I tasted his cum & it was salty & thick. The taste was amazing yet subtle & the texture was great. I moaned "Mmmm" as a reflex. After shooting about 6 spurts of hot jizz in my mouth he released his hand & slid out of my mouth. He squeezed his cock from base to tip & another little drop appeared at the slit. I hungrily licked it & swallowed the remnants of his cum. I stood up, with my cock hard as a rock. I looked lustfully into Ryan's eyes. He grabbed my head again & brought me in for a kiss. We kissed for about a minute & he broke the kiss by saying "You're fucking awesome." I replied with a smile & another peck. Then he said "I'm sorry for cumming in your mouth, didn't have enough time to..." I interrupted with another kiss & said "I loved it." He said "You liked swallowing my load?" I responded with "It tasted so good, I'm glad you came in my mouth." He said "That's so fucking hot" & kissed me again, his tongue exploring my mouth. He stopped & asked "You want me to get you off?" "I told him I was fine & that I was satisfied. He said "Ok, but next time I wanna do that for you. Maybe I can fuck you too." I said "Cool, but I've never been fucked before." He told me "Well, I've never fucked a guy before either, but I want to do more with you." He gave me that grin that I love & I smiled at him again. We kissed & I said "We should get out of here." So we left & as we were leaving he grabbed my ass again. Once outside he caressed my lip with his thumb & winked at me. I blushed & we parted ways. From that night on I knew 2 things: 1. I love cum & 2. College was going to be wild.

Chapter 2: It's been a week since I swallowed the load of a hot 27 y.o. white guy. His 8 in. cut cock is perfect for me & his cum is my new favorite beverage. I love how groomed he was, the way he smelled, I loved his voice, his lips were soft & he was a great kisser too. Plus he seemed really into me. The feeling was definitely mutual. We haven't texted or emailed since that night, but I knew I wanted to see more of him, to do more with him... It was around 7pm on a Wednesday when I decided to text him. I sent a text that was innocent enough "Hey, what are you up to?" Within 10mins. I got a response that read "Nothing much, been thinking about you..." I replied "Same here. That was hot last time". Then he said "Yea, it was. I want to do it again...soon." I thought about what I was about to do & 3mins later I texted him "How about tonight?". I didn't get an immediate response & thought maybe something had come up. Finally, about 15mins. later he texted me saying "I can be there in 10." I was a little anxious so I responded hastily "Great, let's do it!" I went to the lounge in the building were we hooked up last time & waited while playing Flappy Bird. That game is so fucking frustrating so I stopped playing after about 3 mins & 7 deaths. Then I opened twitter & started reading a bunch of tweets about anonymous confessions made by college students. I thought that I should submit my confession about sucking Ryan off in the bathroom, but as soon as I tapped to open the link to submit my confession a text came from Ryan that said "I'm here". I got up & walked outside to see his blue BMW parked with the headlights still on. I suspect that he saw me because his lights went out & he stepped out of his car looking as gorgeous as I remembered. I gave a slight wave & he did the same. When he got close he smiled brightly & said "Hey, you." I coyly said "Hi" & grabbed his hand. His hands were so soft, I didn't notice that before. I turned & lead him into the building. He stopped & asked "Could you give me a tour?" I replied "Of the building?" He said "Yea, the building then afterwards I can go for a tour of your body." As he said it I blushed a little. He gave a knowing smirk & I said "Sure". First I showed him the longue I was in, than the public bathrooms which were surprisingly clean. Then we walked the hall & saw some classrooms had lights on, so we went in & saw the biology & chemistry equipment. Some students were in one class. Then I showed him were the faculty offices were. He asked if we could go in one. I shrugged my shoulders unsure. Then he tried the knob. It was unlocked & the lights were off. So here we were stepping into someone's office. It was dark & drafty in there. There was also this faint rhythmic clicking sound. It was a pretty big office. There was a couch in there with a coffee table in front of it. Then there was a huge desk with 2 chairs in front of it. I heard Ryan close the door behind us. I went over to the desk, careful not to touch anything. I saw a picture of two young children & one of a woman. Then I saw the source of the clicking sound, it was a Newton's cradle sitting on the desk still going. Just then I felt hands go around my waist & felt his groin area press against my ass. Next came a light kiss on my neck followed by a more passionate one. Then the hand lowered to my groin area & I felt a light squeeze. I began to get hard. The hand kept rubbing, the kisses kept coming. I reached back & felt his ass. Then I put my hand near his groin area & fell his hard cock struggling to break free from his pants. He let out a light moan & I felt the vibration from his voice on my neck. He undid my pants as he began grinding his cock into my ass. We were dry-humping. Suddenly, I felt the hand move from my groin & the kisses stopped. Next thing I knew the hands were on my back & ass forcing me to bend over. I started breathing heavily & gave into him, bending over & arching my back. My pants were pulled down. I felt a smack on my ass. My underwear were next. I heard a zipper & some fumbling. Then another smack, but this one was different. It was his bare cock smacking my ass. It felt hot & heavy. I moaned. He dropped down to his knees & kissed my ass. I loved the feeling his goatee as he did it. Next came his tongue, first on my ass cheek, then on the hole itself. I felt his hot breath & warm tongue bathing my hole in an incredible sensation. I moaned once more. the tip of his tongue went in my hole a little. The combination of feeling his tongue entering me & his goatee lightly scratching my ass drove me to the edge & I moaned as slutty as I could "Fuck me". He started licking & sucking on my hole more furiously. I heard him spit once. He spoke saying "Fuck yea". His thumb went on my hole, he rubbed it in a circular motion then it went in. I moaned "Oh fuck" in pleasure & a little pain. His thumb left my hole & I immediately missed it. He stood up, I spun around & in one swift motion his cock was in my mouth. I sucked him softly making it all wet. I stood turned bending over again. I spat twice & said "Are you ready?". I replied "Yes, fuck me!". His grip tightened on my hips & the head of his cock lined with my hole. He began to push it in. I moaned loudly "Oh my god, oh fuck!" He didn't stop & as the head popped in he said "Fuck man, you're so fucking tight. Want me to stop?". I reached back to spread my ass & said "No, keep going, fuck me." He slid more of his cock inside me & slow but steady until he was at the hilt. He stopped for a few seconds. I took time getting used to the pain which was subsiding. I couldn't believe I had a guy balls deep inside me for the very first time. He begin to pull out his breathing heavy but slow. He was halfway out then he started pushing in again. I tried to control my breathing. Immediately he pulled out again, more this time, not all, then he pushed back in faster than before. I moaned "Oh yes" He pulled out again all the way to the head this time & slammed back in hard & fast. I moaned louder saying "Fuck yes!". He asked in a hushed tone "You like that". I answered "Yes, harder". The next stroke was definitely harder, not faster. I loved it. I gasped. I was in heaven. He bent over and nibbled on my ear whispering "You feel so fucking good! Like that? Huh?" I started moaning "mmmhummm" in response & he asked "Where do you want me to cum?" As he kept fucking, I thought about his question. It felt really good, so against my better judgement I responded with "Cum inside me." He started pumping harder, bring his whole cock out & putting it back in all the way to the hilt. The sound of his balls hitting my ass became audible. I was in ecstasy & became harder than I've ever been. Although I didn't touch my cock. Then I felt it: the faster pace, the tensing of his legs, the tightening of his grip. I heard it: The harder, faster, more shallow breaths. the moaning becoming louder. His balls slapping my ass harder. He was having an orgasm. It was like euphoria for both of us. He started saying "Oh fuck, oh fuck, man! I'm...I'm cumming, fuck!" As he said it he stopped stroking & I felt a slight warmth gush into my ass. I felt a faint pulsation inside me from his cock. I was being bred by a man for the very first time. It was the most erotic & passionate thing I've ever experienced. I stood up straight & he leaned into me. We kissed & I smiled. He was still panting. I said "Thank you" His response was "No, thank you. I came so fucking hard. Fuck, that was hot!" He slid out of me still semi-erect. I turned & was back on my knees licking & sucking his cock again. To my surprise it was relatively clean except for a little cum & spit on the shaft. he looked down & exclaimed "Wow, you're amazing." I looked up & chuckled a little with his cock still in my mouth, making eye contact with him. I stood again pulled up my pants & squeezed my hole trying to keep his cum inside me. He straightened the desk & I peeked out of the door to see if anyone was around. I as turned & said "All clear" he was walking up to me & after I said it he planted another kiss. I turned again to leave & he smacked my ass on the way out. I walked him to his car & before he got in he said "I like you". Trying not to sound too excited I replied with "I like you too. Can't wait to do it again" Then he looked around nervously & said "Same here". As I was about to speak again he grabbed the back of my head & pulled me in for a passionate kiss. His tongue exploring my mouth, his teeth playfully biting my lower lip. Damn he was a good kisser. When we finally broke apart he caressed my lip with his thumb, gave a wink & get in his car. I stood there smiling like a school girl for a moment processing what happened & what I was feeling. His car engine began & I turned to start walking back to my dorm. I looked back after a few steps & saw his car was heading down the driveway.

Adam sat on the cot at the Midtown spa and unbuttoned his shirt. It had been months since he went to the spa but here he was on a late Sunday afternoon. He had spent the day drinking with friends and after everyone had gone home, he decided it was time to get fucked. At 40 years old it had been way to long since he had had sex. After getting undressed he opened the door and lay on the cot, ass-up, and waited. After starting to doz off he suddenly felt a large hand rubbing his hairy ass. He could not help how good it felt and a moan escaped from his lips. The still unseen man continued to rub Adam's ass, exploring Adam's crack and spreading his checks apart. That got Adams attention and he moaned louder. Suddenly Adam felt wetness. He had not heard the lube bottle open but the unseen man was pouring lube on Adam's crack and manually exploring and teasing Adam's hole. Adam was loving the attention he was receiving and moved his ass in time with the fingers that were exploring his crack. After more lube Adam felt a finger enter him, slowly at first, but then finger him faster. Just as fast as it started the unseen man withdrew his finger only to replace it with two fingers, stretching Adam's hole. Adam felt the fingers going deep in him, exploring, rubbing the walls of his ass and all this was driving him crazy. The unseen man stood up, and spreading Adam's legs, began rubbing his hard thick cock in Adam's ass crack. Placing the head on Adam's hole he slide in. Alarms started to go off in Adam's head. Did he hear a condom wrapping being opened? Was this man wearing one? Did he want to bareback? All this was happening as fast but the pleasure he was feeling overtook him and Adam found himself meeting the the cock that was now giving him a deep fucking. The unseen man lay on top of Adam, his hairy chest against Adam's back, and the man's beard against Adam's smooth cheek. The man began to nibble on Adam's ear and finally spoke asking "You like daddy's cock in you?" Adam could only moan in reply. "Yeah. I know you do. Daddy loves fucking." With that the man began aggressively fucking Adam faster and harder and his heavy breathing indicated he would soon cum. Adam moaned as he enjoyed the fuck. Then the man said "Get ready, here it cums. I am gonna breed you" and after a couple more pumps the man shot what Adam thought to feel like a gallon of hot cum deep in his willing ass! The man milked his cock in Adam's ass, pushing the cum deeper. Then he pulled-out and Adam suddenly feel empty, already missing the cock that had just fucked him. The man slapped Adam's ass and as fast as he had entered Adam's life he was gone, closing the door behind himself. Adam rolled over into his side and realized he had cum during the fucking he had just received. And as he felt some cum leak out of his ass, he also realized he has just been breed! But the doubt from before was gone. He was now feeling happy and content.

Last Saturday night I went to a St. Patrick's Day hotel party that I had found advertised on Craig's list. These can be hot or miss. I arrived at 9:00 P.M. and found there were about 30 guys there. There was green beer and, for the most part, the guys were naked. I started talking to a black guy and he asked what I liked to do. I said I was a bottom and he shoved my face down into his crouch. I was willingly sucking his huge dick when I a felt a hand on my ass. It was his BF, who whispered to me that he was going to fuck me, and that he did not use condoms and he never pulled out till he was done. With one thrust he slid all the way in. He must have been 10" in length, and was very thick. It hurt for a while - until I got used to it. He fucked away for 20 minutes as I sucked away. Then I heard him say "Here it comes" and with that he thrust deep and came. It was one of the few times I could feel a guy cum. He pumped until his entire load was in my ass. All the time I was still sucking his BF's dick. Then the other guy said it was his turn, and proceeded to fuck me. You could hear the noise of cum being spread around, when, with a cry, he also came. After that I had to sit on my towel as the cum kept dripping out. I only took these two loads in the butt, even so they were well worth it.

I was looking at Craig's list yesterday and saw a guy who was hosting several parties. One was for Friday night and it was for bareback play. It started at 8 pm and you had to be there by 9 after that no one would be admitted. i answered the ad and was given the address. I got there at 8:15 and was given a white plastic garbage bag to put all my stuff in. Your name was put on and it was locked in a cage. Smart idea. After that the host showed me where the bathroom was in case I needed it. There was a 20 cover charge but drinks and snacks were free. I sat naked in the living room chatting with some guys. I was surprised to see a lot of young Latin guys there. at 9 pm the fun began. There were four bedrooms each with a King size bed. I went in one and layer on my stomach blowing a young black guy. In a few minutes a felt a hand at my ass. It was a really hot young Latin guy. He asked if I bottom and when I said yes,he shoved his huge uncut dick in me. He said that since it was bareback he assumed he could cum inside me. I said sure and with that he pumped a huge load up my ass. The black guy then came in my mouth. i stayed till 2 am. By then a had blown four more guys and had gotten blown by two. I also got two more loads of cum in my aaa. I a also bare backed this very cute this Asian guy. Shot my load deep in him. best part was that tops outnumbered bottoms by 4 to 1 I told host let me when next one is

Quinn I belong to Jason now. I'm not sure what that mean but I know I'm scared. I've spent these month's fighting how I feel about Jason, not knowing if he was straight or gay or even if he was gay if he'd like me that way. He's always treated my like a little brother or a son. Always taking care of me and watching out for me. I've felt so secure when around him. I've been so lonely all my life. My mother was never really there for me. Of course she fed me, gave me a place to stay but that was only so that she could sell me for someone else's pleasure. She never cared what they did to me as long as no permanent marks where left and that they used a condom. I was a as much a meal ticket <or drug ticket depending on how you look at it> for her as she used to be for me. I've always been so frightened of being sick. Whenever I got sick I had to deal with her. "You made sure they used a condom. You made sure to only use the condoms your brought, you didn't take your off of them so they could tear it did you." Questions and accusations and then the trips to the Dr's with her telling them that I let some strange man have his way with me and need medication so not to get sick. She would so embarrass and humiliate me. And the looks from the Dr.'s and nurse's ranging from pity to disgust. Being sick was always so traumatic even if was just a cold and I shudder at the thought of the times I got the flu. Now here I am, my legs wrapped around a man I've come to love and he's probably infected me with hiv. He's pumped three loads into me, which he's admitted, are full of the virus. I'm scared but he says he'll take care of me. Of course I've heard all that before. "John's" away's say that, its part of their fantasy. You learn quick to understand that what men say before, during and right after sex are only things they feel you want to hear. They never mean them. But Jason is different, Oh god I hope he's different. I feel like I've been lost, and then found and then lost again. I have no clue which end is up. I know I love him but does he really feel that way about me. I'm just the son of the local whore. I've been told countless times I'll never amount to anything. The only person that hasn't told me that has his body curled around me with this dick twitching toxic cum into my ass. I don't know what to do so I just lay there and I feel the hot tears rolling down my face. I don't even know if their tears of joy, fear or what I just let them come and try not to think about it any more. "Hey baby" Jason's voice is in my ear, "how about we take a shower, get ourselves all cleaned up and head back to bed. We can sort this all out in the morning ok love?" He just said he loved me. No he didn't he just called me love I tell myself, its just a term that men use to make you feel better, its just something they say. I can't afford to hope yet, its to soon after sex to believe it might mean something. Jason stands up and pulls out of me "OH" it hurts a little and when we both look down we can both see there a bit of blood, not a lot but its enough for things to sink in again. But I'm to tired to panic I just let the tears roll down my face and resign myself to fate. "Come here baby, its going to be ok, I promise." Jason take my face into his hands and gently pulls me off the counter and then leans over and starts to kiss my tears. I close my eyes and lean into them taking comfort in the here and now. He puts his an arm around me and pulls me towards a huge shower, its even got a bench across from where the shower sprays out. I'm pulled into the shower and he sets me on the bench as he turns and starts the water. He fiddles with the nobs for a few seconds getting the temperature just right and then hits the lever for the spray. The showers so big that the spray only hits my feet and I just watch it sprinkle my toes as I wiggle them a little. He turns back to me and kneels in front of me. The water is splattering across is back and over his shoulders making tiny streams and rivulets across his chest. His hand reaches out and he pulls my chin up to look him in the eyes. "Baby I know what others have said to you and I think I now what your thinking but I am NOT like those other people. When I say I'll take care of you I mean it. When I said we needed to get this sorted out in the morning what I meant to say we need to go get your stuff and move you in." I can't believe what I'm hearing and I can't help it, I can't contain it any longer, and I feel hope and, oh my god, happiness filling my chest. The smile on my face obviously confirms to Jason that he knew what was going on in my mind. He smiles back at me and stands up pulling me with him and turns me around so that I'm now the one under the water. He pulls me into a huge hug with one arm while turning the shower head down with the other so that I'm not going to drown in the spray. I lean my head back and look up at him. "Jason I think I've in love with you." I can't help but say in a whisper. "Yeah your just saying that so I'll give you a place to stay" but he winks at me letting me know that its just a joke and then he leans forward and kissing my forehead. He whispers back to me "Baby I know I'm in love with you". He reaches over my head and grabs the shampoo, stepping back a little he pours some into his hand. I reach for the bottle and he pulls it away. "Ahh ahh ah, I get to do this." He rubs the shampoo between his hands and then running his fingers through my hair with just enough force to tilt my head back he starts to massage and wash my hair. This man is so amazing I can't help but think to myself. He takes his time and rubs the lather down my around my shoulders and across my chest. Its so intimate and so sensual that I can't help but start to get hard again. I've just cum three times in less then an hour there's no way I can do four but it just feels so good and so right I can't help it. He slides on hand to the middle of my lower back and with this other hand he tilts my head back and my body with it and rises my hair, just as the last of the suds is being washed away he leans forward and cover's my lips with his own. I let me hands come up around his waist and kiss him back, my erection raises up to slide under his balls. "Hmm baby I'd love to do something with that but I think we're both a bit strung out for a round four." He grins at me and I just nod in agreement I really am to tired and overwhelmed at the moment but it sure feels good. He grabs the bar of soap and starts to wash his own chest. I use my fingers to make little design's across his chest in the lather. His chest is so smooth and its funny he's got like 5 hairs around one nipple but none anywhere else. I'm taking it all in this one moment to remember since I have no idea what's going to happen tomorrow. But for right now I'm happy and I just want to live and enjoy this moment in a shower with a man that I love and says that he loves me back. He turns us around so that he's under the water and turns his back to me to me rinsing his chest off. I put my arms around him and lean into his back. I plant little kisses between his shoulder blades and my erection peaks though his thighs. Jason squeezes them together making me gasp. He finishes rinsing and turns the shower off. He slides the shower door open and grabs the towels off the rack and tosses one over his shoulder while take the other one and rubbing my chest with it. I take it from him. "This I can do" I can't help but grin a little bit. "OH fine" is his response sounding so dejected it makes me giggle. He steps out of the shower and I follow him into the bedroom. He starts to climb into bed and I head for the couch. "AHEM! Where are you going? You hungry or something" "I was just headed back to bed my bed." "YOUR bed, actually let me correct that OUR bed is right here, unless you'd rather sleep alone? I was kind of hoping that you'd actually want to be with me not just live with me. If you'd prefer to think about it first that's fine. Your don't have to and my offer still stands. You can stay here and I'll take care of you till you get through school and figure out what you want to do and I'll do what ever you need to get your life organized but I'd be lying if I didn't say I'd rather your plans included me." I can't help myself I'm feeling just a tad ornery suddenly and I look at him and say kind of dead pan "No I really don't need to think about it" and I walk to the door. "Some more Cesar salad before I get into OUR bed would be perfect." "SNAP!" as his towel strikes my butt. Damn the man can move fast good thing I had my towel wrapped around me. "You'll pay for that" he grins "Promise" I grin back "Yep" and then I'm running for the kitchen with a mad man right behind me.

PART 3 As I gratefully slurped on Jake's fat poz dick, I couldn't get over how sweet his seed tasted as it dripped from his twitching cock. Precum continued to pulse out of his shaft. His balls still hung heavy with millions of infected sperm. I wanted all of that seed swimming up in my guts, taking over my body, colonizing me with his deadly DNA. I looked up at him, and he grinned at me, shaking his head and laughing. "That's only your first load, and you're already addicted to my virus," he said. "You're such a good boy. You ready for more poz dick?" "Fuck yeah," I said, arching my back even more and spreading my knocked-up cunt for Trey, who was rubbing the head of his raw cock against my dripping hole. Trey slapped my ass. "That's not just a hole anymore," he said to me. "That's a fuckin' CUMhole. Isn't that right, boy?" "Yes," I answered. "What's that cumhole for?" Trey asked. "For taking raw dick and poz seed," I said. "Damn, Jake. He's such a good boy," Trey said. "I think he deserves a little bump of T inside this swollen cunt." "Fuck yeah, baby," Jake said, leaning over to spread my hole with his hands. "Put a few shards on the end of your raw dick and work 'em in. Make him bleed a little more. Get him even hungrier. I want him good and wrecked before Beau shoves his toxic dick inside this hungry little fuckhole. Hey, boy," he said to me. "You feel that cum dripping out of your cunt? Trey's gonna plug you up with his dick and work all that poz jizz into your little neg butt, your tissues, your bloodstream. He's gonna rub my sperm deeper into you. And from here on out, we're only gonna use our virus as lube. Got that?" "Yes," I answered. "Yes. Please. I want it. More poz seed. Inside me. Deeper. Please." Jake grunted approval. As I kept worshipping his twitching poz dick, I heard Trey rustling around in a plastic bag behind me. Then I felt the head of his cock push up inside my hole, along with a scratching, burning heat that first made me tense up. But just a moment later, hunger radiated up my spine, and I backed my hole onto his dick in one greedy backward thrust. "Thatta bitch," said Trey. "Fuck yourself on my poz dick, boy. Fuck yourself to death. I want to see how much you want my virus." I pushed off his cock, then pushed back again to swallow his shaft with my partied-up hole. Then again. And again. Faster. Hungrier. Grunting, panting, whimpering with pain and insane pleasure, possessed by a deep need for these men to make me theirs forever. I glanced over at Beau, who was still hard at work under the desklamp. Were those needles in his hands? And why was one of the syringes a deep shade of red? Trey didn't last long: after a minute or two of watching me impale myself on his poz dick, he grabbed my hips and reclaimed control of my neg cunt. "Fuck, Jake," he said. "I'm not gonna last much longer. This boy needs another dose of our strain. Don't you, boy?" I whimpered. Jake smacked me on the side of the head. "Trey asked you a question, boy. Do you want his strain?" "Yes, I want his poz strain," I replied. "Please infect me. Knock my ass up. Make me yours. Own me. POZ ME. PLEASE." Hearing that, Trey's breath grew shorter, and his dick got even harder. "Fuck you, bitch," he said to me. "You're getting pozzed tonight whether you want it...or...NOT." Then he went into a convulsive, ass-pounding orgasm, his poz dick pumping stream after stream of tainted cum into my wide-open neg hole. As he continued to shake with each pulse of his fat dick, I pushed my ass against him again, working his cock with my swollen cunt, doing everything I could to drain him completely and get that strain as deep as it could go. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Beau watching us from the desk, his hand working his dick as his balls bounced with every stroke. I was mesmerized by those balls -- low and full and deadly. Beau smiled. "I think this boy's ready for the next stage of his initiation," he said to Jake. Jake nodded. With Trey's dick still twitching inside my slopped-up cumhole, Beau walked over and knelt down beside me, turning my face to look at him. He was in his late twenties, and had the look of a fratboy gone to the dark side: backwards ball cap, strong jawline, military haircut, muscled-up pecs, and a trail of fur running down the middle of his abs to a veiny cock, even bigger than Jake's, that was perfect for pozzing up uninitiated jockboy hole. It was his eyes that gave him away: dark, almost pitch-black, piercing, the eyes of a Devil who's out to destroy. "We've made you into a hungry boy," he said to me. "But it's time to make you even hungrier. Are you ready to be a shameless, trashy cumpig for us to pimp out and poz up all night long? You ready to go to the next level?" I nodded. "I'm ready," I said. "I'll do anything. I want your virus. Bad." "Anything?" "Anything. Please. Poz me." Beau grinned, and turned to Trey. "Let's put him on the couch," he said. "Prop up his arm on a pillow." He walked back to the desk, returning with four syringes. He handed one each to Jake and Trey, put another behind his ear, and held out the last one for me to see. It was a deep crimson red. "See that, boy? That's my blood. I melted a syringe full of Tina with my fucking toxic blood, and I'm gonna pump this into your vein. After that, you're gonna be 50 times higher than you are right now. By that point, you won't even feel like a hot little jockboy anymore -- you'll be nothing but a hole, and you'll welcome every AIDS-infected cock deep in your wrecked cunt. You ready for that, fucker?" I turned to Jake. He rubbed my chest reassuringly. "It's OK, pig," he told me. "Believe me, you want this. Just trust us. You'll fucking love it." Beau was already applying a tourniquet to my arm. Meanwhile, Jake and Trey were doing the same to theirs. "Watch Jake do his hit," Beau said to me. "He's going to stick the needle in his vein, draw it back to make sure that he's directly connected to his bloodstream, then push the plunger in. That delivers the T right into his circulatory system. Watch." I watched. Jake inserted the needle. He pulled back the plunger, a flood of red filling the syringe. Then he pushed the plunger in, pulled the needle out, and released the tourniquet, raising his arm above his head. His mouth dropped open and his eyes rolled back. He let out a long, shaky breath. And his dick suddenly curved even further upward, a stream of precum oozing out of his piss-slit as he broke into an ecstatic grin. "See that?" said Beau. "Now, it's gonna be really intense at first. You might feel like you're having trouble breathing, and you might feel really warm all of a sudden. But don't worry -- that's normal. Just relax into it. OK?" "OK," I said, resting my arm on the pillow. Beau had no trouble finding a vein, gently inserting the needle into my arm. Even from that initial puncture, I felt a tiny rush from the T on the needle. He pulled the plunger back, and the red color of the syringe grew even darker. "Ready, boy?" he said, looking me in the eye. "You ready to take my virus directly into your bloodstream?" "Fuck yeah," I said. "Push that poz blood into me." "You didn't have a choice, bitch." He plunged the syringe's contents into my vein just before releasing the tourniquet. It hit me immediately. I felt a powerful rush in my head, and I went into a coughing fit as I tasted something chemical at the back of my throat. Then my breathing grew shallow, causing me to have a moment of panic -- but then Jake was lying down next to me, wrapping his arms around me, running his hands over my chest and stomach. "Just relax, buddy," he said. "It's OK. It's intense, I know. But just relax into it. Relax." I looked him in the eyes, my breathing still tense and labored. "Here," he said. "Does this help?" With a light touch of his fingers, he moved down to my slopped-up cumhole, gently inserting two fingers just an inch or two into my cunt. As soon as his fingers entered my knocked-up butt, all thoughts of panic vanished. Suddenly my fuckhole was the center of my universe -- it expanded around his fingers, seemed to expand into the entire room. I was nothing but a hungry slammed-up poz-craving cunt dripping with two loads of viral seed. Nothing else -- just a hole, ready to surrender to any dick that wanted to mark me and charge me up. My eyes rolled back in my head, I let out a long, low moan, and my hole felt ready to swallow Jake's hand. He grinned. "There you go," he said. "That's the sound of a slampig being born." I looked up toward Beau, who was just then plunging the syringe into his vein. My eyes fixated on his cock as it twitched and dripped during his initial rush. Meanwhile, he stared right back at me. "Show me your slampig fuckhole," Beau said. "Spread it. I wanna see what I'm gonna flood with poz seed." I spread my cum-soaked, torn-up hole as far as I could. He watched me with his dark Devil eyes, jacking his unmedicated poz cock, his fat shaft glistening like steel. "Nice," he said to me, his eyes gleaming with a hunger to destroy me -- me, this helpless negboy bitch with veins pumped full of Tina and tainted blood. "Keep those legs up, boy. I'm gonna pound that cunt and poz you the fuck up." MORE SOON...

After a hot and exhausting night of fucking his brains out, your slutty boyfriend asked me to share this with you. I guess he totally gets off on cheating on you with POZ cock. I knew I was about to make a business trip, so I logged online and posted an ad on a few sites, offering to breed hole. I got a few responses, but none got my big balls churning like your boyfriend's direct response: "Tag my NEG hole raw. Make me your's forever. Looking for HOT loads. My boyfriend is away, and I want to have a surprise for him simmering in my ass when he gets back." Sweet. We arranged to meet a sleezy bar near my hotel. I'm sure the bar was swanky thirty years ago, but it was now it seemed seedy and a bit threadbare. I guess the owners had decided to keep the lights as dim as possible. A perfect place for a hookup. When I got to the bar, there was an anxious-looking tight-bodied college twink with dark spiky hair and a pierced ear. I nodded to him as I approached, and he wrapped his arms around me, locking our lips together in an intense tongue kiss. I pulled off him and said, “Slow down, dude. Let's enjoy this and get to know each other a bit first.” As he reached for my crotch and felt my stiffening cock, he grinned saying, “I know all I need to know about you.” This slut was hungry for it. He didn't know my real name, nor had he asked about status. He gulped down the rest of his cocktail, grabbed my paw with his slim hand, and practically dragged me to the street as he hailed a cab. "My place or yours?” he asked, pausing a second and kept going. “Mine. You'll like the setup.” We got in the back of the cab, and this slutty kid could not keep his hands or his mouth off of me. He tore open my shirt and nibbled at my nipples, running his hands across my furry muscled chest. He undid my belt and jeans and fished out my rock-hard nine inches. “Ooh. Don't know if I can get that down all the way.” I admired this kid's energy, but in my book, it's not the bottom who drives the bus. I decided it was time to show him who was in charge. I growled into his ear, “You'll suck it down and you'll fucking like it!” With that, I pushed the back of his head down into my lap. The cab driver was smiling in the rear-view mirror and gave me a thumbs up. We got back to his, rather YOUR, place, and I shimmed back into my pants as we made it into your building. I'm sure at least one of your neighbors was mortified to see your boyfriend all over me in the hallway. We fumbled our way into your living room where your boyfriend ripped off his clothes, revealing his tight little smooth twink body. He's got a nice cock and such a tight flat hairless belly. He bent over for me so I could tongue his hole a bit before working my fingers up there. I was surprised his pussy was so tight! I got him moaning, “Use me. Take that NEG cherry.” I realized again that I had never told him my status, which would frankly be hard to do. Between us, I haven't been tested in over four years, and have swapped POZ cum with a bunch of fuck buddies. If I'm still NEG it's a miracle, but who knows. Anyway, I let him think I was going to give him a charged load, and maybe I did. Who the fuck knows? I rubbed my dripping cockhead against is spit-slick hole, working the head in a bit. His velvety hole was tight and slippery. He arched his back and pushed against me slightly, working his boy pussy against my raw cock. He squealed with pain and delight, and leapt forward, my cock springing away from his ass. “Not here. Let's use our bed.” “Our bed?” I asked. “Yeah. He'll be able to watch from there!” “He? He who?” Without answering, your boyfriend let me into your bedroom. He went straight to the desk, flipped open the laptop and got his webcam working. I don't know if you were watching live or ever saw the recording, so I'll keep telling things as I remember.... I threw him onto the bed, on his back, ass towards the camera. I forced my tongue into his mouth. I wanted to show this cumslut who is in charge. I sucked on his ears and his neck, and tweaked his nipples until he squealed. I shoved my fingers into his mouth and then ran them along his crack. In a flash, he hoisted his legs in the air, showing off his winking nearly-hairless boy pussy. I shoved two fingers up his pucker. (My cock is thick and I wanted to be sure I could ram it in without hurting him too much.) He was screaming for it. “Oh yes! Oh yes! Use that hole! Take my NEG cherry!” His chaser talk was lighting a fire in my balls and I wasn't even fucking him yet! I scooted his closer to the edge of your bed and slammed my bare cock, balls deep into his hole. I saw the green light on the laptop and decided to put on a show for whoever was watching. I eased sideways so you could see my bare cock plunging in and out of your cheating boyfriend's unprotected bug chasing pussy. I was getting off knowing that you might be watching a total stranger who might be about to shoot toxic POZ babies inside your boy's hole. I flipped your boyfriend over onto his belly and climbed up onto his ass. I wanted you to be able to see his face as I plowed him. I rammed my cock back in and thrust my tool in and out over and over and over again. “Fuck yeah. Use that hole. Give me what my boyfriend can't. Give me what I need. I need your cum. Your dirty cum. Your toxic cum!!!” His own filthy talk was sending him over the edge, and I knew he was shooting his load by the way his hole was milking my dick. He was groaning as he orgasmed, and I shoved his face down into the pillow and held it there. “You want it? You want my load? Want part of me inside you forever!?!?” I pulled out all the way. I saw that familiar pink foam around my dick that comes from tearing up a bottom's ass. “YES!” I shoved in deep and pulled out. “What do you want?” I deep fucked his ass again, and pulled out. More pink foam. “I want your POZ load!” Once more. Still more blood. “Where?” “In my ass! Give it to me!” I pulled out one last time, shooting gobs and gobs of spooge all over his winking hole. I shoved in and shot off another two spurts deep up his gut. I pulled my spasming cock out and used my head to wipe the rest of my load and his blood back into his pussy. I rolled him over to finger some of his own cum puddle into his mouth and saw that he was crying. “Tears of joy,” I asked. “No man. You tore up my hole! That fucking HURT!” “Better chances of the bug taking if you're bleeding back there.” His eyes got big, and he threw his arms around me, pulling my face to his and kissing me hard. He then lay back down and started shoving his own fingers into his ass, pulling his cheeks apart, and stretching his hole wide. “Wanna tear me up some more?” I knelt back to his upturned ass, lewdly shoving three fingers inside. He was whimpering. I gave him my cum soaked bloody hand to lick and he gobbled it up. After a few minutes, I managed to get a forth and then all of my fingers inside his used hole. “Does your boyfriend fist you?” “Never.” “Does he like sharing your hole with strangers?” “Yes.” “Want me to help share it with some more?” “Yes!” I removed my fist from his ass, and with the camera still recording, got the laptop and brought it to him. I told him to post ads on Craigslist, BBRT, and A4A. I worked my sticky bloody fist in and out of his abused asshole as I dictated and he typed: NEG bug chaser cheating on his boyfriend taking all loads. POZ a plus. Open to fisting Within five minutes, we had four guys ready to cum over and cream your's boy's ass. “Keep recording, you faggot. I'm sure your boyfriend will want to see this.” He kept recording, and the rest of the night was incredible. I whored your boyfriend out to at least two POZ guys. I'm sure you loved watching his eyes get big when he saw their biohaz tatts. And that double-fuck was amazing. I fucked him again after they pulled out, barely able to feel his ass after it had been so stretched out. I had to get out that dildo you keep in the nightstand to shove it in there next to my dick. That was enough traction to get me off again. Load total: Questionable: 2 POZ: 2 Thanks for sharing your boy's hole. I'll be sure to look him up the next time I'm in town.

Love the smell of a man's sweaty armpits, no deodorant or cologne, please. Hearing a boy moan when his face is in my pit gets me hard every time.

On the way home from the gym, I was wearing a pair of skimpy shorts (at my dom/tops request) and a thong. Get on a packed train and he fucked me right there by just pushing the shorts and thong to the side. No one said anything, so I don't think they noticed. It was so hot. I came without touching myself. Though I did have to walk home with a wet spot on the front and the back of my shorts.

Loose fitting tracksuit bottoms/sweat pants would be easy to modify at home. Just unpick the back seam and add a couple of velcro fasteners. Fabric glue might be sufficient to hold the velcro tabs in place if you can't sew. I had a Dom Top who kept me commando under trousers and my hole pre lubed with vaseline for easy access.

Although I hate condoms I usually don't turn down a guy who wants to fuck with one. This is normally at a bathhhouse because if I connect at my place it's already been determined that it would be bb, usually meeting off of bbrt. When a guy starts off with a condom though you never really are quite sure where they are coming from. Some guys of course just play safe and that's fine in my books, but there are so many who start with a condom and then by the end they are shooting in your hole. Probably the guys that really get me off the most are the ones who start with a condom but then literally mid fuck they pull out, take off the condom, toss it on the floor and then shove it back in. It's like there was some primal need that overrode whatever original reason they started with a condom and the next thing you know, and without hiding what they are doing, they are making it known that they are going to fuck you bareback. I've often wondered what it's like when the bottom only plays safe and they run into one of these guys who just yanks it off and shoves it back in. I wonder how many stop the guy, or how many just give in and then hope for the best.

I'm verse. I'm 6'4, and about 210lbs.. hairy bear guy..32.. I attract 90% bottoms, and 10% tops. I've had some fucking INCREDIBLY delicious bottoms in my day, but when it comes to getting fuck, I feel like I've compromised my standards about 80% of the time.. But sometimes it's fun to let some ugly fucker breed ya..

Another original story from the archives of the former Raw Latino Muscle: Lots of projects at home and work have kept me from my regular breeding grounds at Steamworks for several weeks. I've managed to squeeze in a few hot fuck buds here, but mostly I've just been shooting my poz loads all over my desk while reading the hot fucking posts online. Finally, a couple of days ago, I had a fucking wild time without even driving to Berkeley. Don's a truck driver fuck bud who cums to town about three or four times a year. He's in his mid-50s, about 6-foot-1 and maybe 160 pounds of lean muscle with a wasted AIDS look that makes my ass quiver. Although I'm mostly top, I always swap loads with him because he's such a hot nasty poz fucker. He's not on any meds and has a viral load in the hundreds of thousands, and I love getting his strain in my guts as often as possible to recharge my own death seed. He was in town last weekend, and when I went to his motel room Sunday he had a surprise for me: a hot young stud I recognized from my gym, naked, stoned and lying face down on the bed. He was in his mid to late 20s, with a nicely muscled body that he worked out every morning with his boyfriend at the same club I go to. Don hooked up with him through gay.com, where the guy's profile said he was neg and only played safe. "Not anymore," Don said with a nasty grin. As soon as he got to Don's room, the gym boy went straight for the pot and beer and got so stoned that he passed out. Don had already dumped three loads of toxic juice in the boy's raw pussy, and I could see it dripping out onto the sheets under him. I felched and swallowed some of that sweet cream but left plenty to lube my fat meat as I shoved it all inside his cunt in one stroke. Gymboy stirred and tried to move away, but I easily had him pinned and it wasn't long before he went limp as I worked Don's AIDS bug into his now shredded pussy. Don gave him a huge hit of Jungle Juice, and the poor fucker just moaned and held on to the mattress while I pistoned inside his hole and talked nasty about breeding him with my death seed. It was so fucking hot to be pozzing this pretty boy, knowing he'd probably pass it on to his boyfriend, and I flooded his guts with a huge wave of poz juice. I wanted to taste it out of his sweet ass, but his hole was so hot and juicy that I kept stroking until I shot a second load in his guts. I collapsed on his back, and before I knew it Don was behind me with his hard eight inch rod that he rammed up my shitter. I was worried that the motion would force too much of my own juice to seep out of gymboy's hole, but it wasn't long before I was hard and getting ready to spew another load in his guts while Don fucked me. I waited for Don to shoot, wanting to feel his hot AIDS seed flow into me as close as possible to spewing my own poison into the boy. After a few minutes, Don slammed his cock deep inside, and I could feel the head expand and pulse as he injected my bug fix deep inside my guts, and I followed with a third load for gym boy. The boy moved in an out of his stupor, which Don fed with a steady supply of pot, beer, poppers and his eight-inch cock to suck. Don and I swapped a couple of poz loads and piss with each other, then each of us gave gymboy one more before I left. Don said he planned to bring some other poz pigs over to pump the gym stud full of AIDS bug all night. I don't know what happened after that, and I wondered if the kid would recognize me this week at the gym. But I haven't seen him since Sunday….. Raw Latino Muscle

Yesterday, a FB invited me to His place. He was giving a party for a bunch of His buds to watch the Jets/Lions football game on His big screen TV (a whole bunch of New Yorkers). i don't get to see much of the game, as it quickly became clear that i was invited to shuttle between the kitchen and the TV room bringing the guys beers and snacks. Also, to make sure one of the guys needed to leave the TV room when they had to piss, which was fairly frequently. While i've never really followed NFL football too closely, i never realized how erotic and sexually stimulating a football game apparently can be. (Maybe its the tight pants football players wear.) The guys watching the game developed a pretty constant need to fuck while the game was going on, and i was lucky enough to be there when that need arose. Eight guys gave me 11 loads (plus two i ate) in the course of the game. i think the Jets won (although i never really got much of a chance to actually watch the game). Never really been a football fan, but i'm beginning to regret all the games i didn't see. i could get into this game (as long as the guys who are into the game are into me.)

Last night I got a call from a swimmer I met at the pool a few months ago. Said he wanted to fuck and feel another of my loads inside him - he knows I am poz. He got what he asked for. Who knows - he may become a conversion project!