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Part 4: One week later I reached out to Jordan again. I had not heard a word from him but he didn’t seem surprised to hear from me. This time we met at a bar in Manchester’s gay district (Canal Street). I don’t go there much anymore as I’m a bit old for the scene. I was still worried about someone I knew seeing me and the word somehow getting back to Brian… so was very nervous. This seemed to both amuse and annoy Jordan. We were not in the middle of the bar, by any means, but we were not exactly hidden either. Jordan and I sat next to each other at a table near the wall. His hand against my lower back — just above my ass — in a way that seemed casual and possessive at the same time. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Can’t wait to get back in that ass.” Despite my fears of being caught, my hand rested on his thigh. He leant back in his chair, which only displayed his crotch more openly. His cock was hard and straining in his jeans — even a blind person couldn’t miss it — and it was all I could do to keep myself from moving my hand to rub his bulge We chatted amiably but my eyes could barely leave his crotch. I was salivating. My ass was twitching. Let’s be honest… we weren’t here to chat or to drink. Finally, he finished his drink. “Let’s go for a walk.” We stood and i followed him out of the bar. We walked to Portland street, just a couple streets up from Canal, and he led me into a hotel lobby. “Why don’t you get us a room?” I stepped up to the front desk, agreed to an extortionate price for a last minute “walk in” booking, and gave them my credit card. A couple minutes later we were walking into our second hotel room together. Jordan kissed me, surprisingly gently, and proceeded to strip me until I was naked in front of him. Yet again, he was still fully dressed. I wondered why he never let me see him naked… but then my thoughts were shattered as he pinched my nipples. Hard enough to hurt… but only hard enough that it sent a shiver of pleasure along with the pain. He broke away and picked up the hotel phone and dialled for room service. I said nothing, just waited while he ordered a bottle of expensive champagne, although I winced a little when I thought about how much the hotel would charge for it. He hung up the phone and returned to me. His lips found mine and his tongue pushed into my mouth. His hands explored my body: holding my neck and pulling me into his kiss, sliding down my back, tracing the curve of my ass. My hands held his firm shoulders for support. My moans swallowed into his mouth. My hard cock was pressed against him and dripping. I lost track of time. I was sure I was going to cum just from this. 
Then, a knock on the door. Shit! The champagne. I started to move to the side of the room, so I couldn’t be seen from the door, but he grabbed my arm and held me. “Stay right here.” I obeyed. Standing naked in the middle of the room, in clear view, as he walked calmly across the room to the door and opened it. “Good evening, sir. Room service.” The room service waiter didn’t see me at first. His eyes were down when the door first opened and when he looked up his eyes were focused on Jordan. His eyes trailing down Jordan’s body and lingering, just a moment too long, on the hard cock still clearly visible in Jordan’s jeans. The waiter was gay then. Clearly gay. Jordan gestured him inside and the waiter obediently pushed his trolley inside. It was only then that he seemed to notice me. Naked, hard, and on full display. Jordan put his arm around the boy in a friendly manner and guided him over to me. “I see you’ve seen my pet slut.” “Kinky.” The waiter said offhandedly. He quickly surveyed my naked body and a slightly mocking sneer crossed his lips. He was cute - very cute - in a very twinky way. Early 20’s but with a very boyish look, blond hair hanging over his forehead in some sort of goofy fashion, his body thin as opposed to muscular, more androgynous than masculine. “This is Glen.” Jordan told me. “A friend of mine.” Jordan pulled me in for another kiss. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue. Desperate to show the waiter that Jordan was mine… or, perhaps, that I was his… at least for tonight. A gentle arm pulled Glen in closer and Jordan subtly pushed my head towards him. As always, I did what Jordan wanted and met the waiter’s mouth. Our tongues intwined as Jordan caressed us in turn. The twink was clearly excited. His cock was as hard as mine and I could tell he had a nice dick. Jordan stepped behind the young man, reached around, and unbuttoned his shirt. Glen did not complain as Jordan pulled it off and tossed it to one side. The belt was next, then the trousers. Jordan’s hand slipped into the twink's underwear. I could feel Jordan’s hand gently stroking. A nudge from Jordan and the waiter kicked off his shoes. He tensed up briefly as Jordan slid his underwear down but then, just like me, accepted what Jordan wanted. Then he was as naked as I… except for his socks. As always, Jordan was almost fully dressed. Jordan was still behind him; his hands still reached around and he was playing with the twink’s exposed chest. Jordan’s crotch was pressed against the twink’s bare ass and, although I was jealous of Jordan’s attention, I had to admit it was very hot. The masculine and dominant Jordan and the thin and twinkish Glen. I had somehow found my way into a porn film come to life. “Suck him.” Jordan ordered me. I dropped to my knees. The twink had a nice dick, although nowhere near Jordan’s endowment. About seven inches long and reasonably thick. His thin body, however, emphasised the endowment. His foreskin still covered most of his cockhead but he was dripping precum. I slipped him into my mouth savouring the taste. Jordan had his phone out and took a few pictures before setting it down. Glen smiled down at me and started pushing into my mouth. I met him thrust for thrust, taking him easily into my throat. A moan escaped from somewhere deep inside and I took pride that, despite his initial attitude towards me, he was getting into the blowjob. I heard the tell-tale sound of a zipper sliding down. Jordan fished his cock out and let the waiter feel it against his cheek. I felt Glen bend over slightly above me , so I shifted to keep his cock in my mouth. From my new vantage point I had a clear view of the twink’s hole. Jordan had already slipped one finger inside. Jordan had pulled a bottle of lube from somewhere and was applying it to the twink’s hole. More lube, more fingers, more stretching. From my vantage point, I had a clear view as the fingers pulled out of Glen’s ass and Jordan quickly lubed up his dick. Glen felt like he was ready to burst his load down my throat in anticipation. He was purring like a kitten. Jordan pushed his dick into Glen’s willing hole as I continued to suck. I felt a pang of jealousy… I thought I was the one getting fucked today. "Look at him." Glen said, gesturing towards me, "Looks like a baby who's had his candy taken. " Jordan laughed. "I think you have I can hear his pucker quivering from here." After fucking the waiter for a few more minutes, however, Jordan pulled out. “Let’s try something different.” Glen moved to the bed. He lay his back, his hard cock sticking straight up, spreading lube on his cock, watching me. This had obviously all been planned out. Jordan slid a couple of fingers into my hole, applying a generous amount of lube there, then gave me a gentle push. “Sit on his dick.” I obeyed. Straddling Glen’s hips, I lowered myself onto him. I admit, I didn’t even consider asking for a condom. I just let his shaft slide inside me. I rode up and down the shaft, each time taking him deeper, and soon felt his balls against my ass. He pulled me over, flat against his chest, and kissed me. His cock never leaving my hole. I tried to lean back up to keep riding him but his arms were wrapped around me, holding our chests together. He had my arms pinned in some kind of wrestling manoeuvre. I could hear Jordan slide his pants down… something it occurred to me he had never done around me before… but I couldn’t turn around. “Hole is still fairly tight….” Glen said to Jordan with a smile. “Not for long.” I felt Jordan move behind me and the tip of his hard cock touched my hole. Oh fuck! He wouldn’t — surely he couldn’t — try to push his giant cock in next to Glen’s? The growing pressure told me he would… and that he was. I’m no virgin but, even in my single days, I had never taken two cocks at once. Hell… Jordan’s cock alone was the biggest I had ever taken. And other than our encounters over last the few weeks, I hadn’t been fucked in years. Was he trying to rip me in half? His hands gripped my hips, pulling me firmly back into him. Glen held me tightly against his chest, my arms still pinned, and I couldn’t pull away. “Come on, slut. Open your ass and let me get inside you.” Jordan’s laugh was cruel. This was a whole new side to his dominance and it scared me. But I was hard as a rock. “Come on, you know you want it. You told me you’ve been thinking about getting my cock back inside you.” “You are too big to both fit inside at once.... I can’t do it.” “You can.” Glen whispered below me. “Relax and take him… like you want to.” He kissed me and slipped his tongue into my mouth. Glen’s arms moved, still pinning me to him, and his hands gripped my ass. Pulling my cheeks apart. Opening me slightly more for Jordan’s assault. Our tongues danced and, despite my fears, I felt myself relax slightly, surrender, and, despite my limited mobility, try push back onto Jordan’s cock. The pain exploded throughout my body. I cried out but the sound was more of a strangled grunt. I couldn’t breathe. I literally saw stars. But… his cock head was in. “There you go, you fucking slag. I told you that you wanted it.” There was no mercy in Jordan’s voice. “You are going to get what you deserve this time for sure.” His words passed by me like smoke in the air. They didn’t mean anything to me until I remembered them later. He was pushing deeper now. The pain wasn’t as sharp but I still felt like he was ripping my spine out of my body. But, and I can’t really explain it, it felt amazing at the same time. I felt full. Beyond full. Stretched. I felt cheap. Whorish. And strangely around of it. Maybe it was pride at taking them both. Maybe it was pleasure at giving Jordan what he wanted. Maybe it was, in some dark psychological way, the thrill of cheating on my husband with two hot younger guys. I don’t know. And at that moment, I didn’t care. I was carried away on the sensations that were ravaging my body as the two cocks ravaged my ass. In and out of my hole. Their two bare cocks in my hole. Jordan pushing forward insistently. Glen trying to stay in sync but less able to move from his position beneath me. I was vaguely aware of Jordan’s phone out yet again to take pictures. He grunted a stream of obscenities at me. “Yeah, you damn skank. You want what I’ve got don’t you? We’re going to give it to you. Your pussy is broken in now. You will never be the same.” Jordan was determined and his insistence defeated any flimsy resistance my body could offer. It took time but I felt his balls slap against my ass. “There you go. All the way in. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” I grunted in reply. Unable to form words. It was never destined to last long. They pounded my ass. Fiercely. My ass felt torn up. “I’m going to shoot!” Glen cried out. He thrust up once more. His whole body shook. His cock spasmed in my ass as he emptied his balls. Finally he was still. His cock was still inside me but softening. This was enough to push Jordan over the edge. He pulled himself up onto my back . Pressing into me with his weight. Hips pistoning. Forcing me to take every inch. “Fuck yeah. Gonna breed you really good, bitch. Been saving this up for you.” And he came. Volley after volley. His hot breath on my neck. Finally he collapsed fully onto my back. The two cocks slid from my hole. Leaving me feeling empty. My whole insides felt coated with their warm seed. I could feel some dripping out of my hole. Glen slid his tongue back into my mouth. After a few moments, Jordan rolled off me to snap a few more pictures of my hole. “Fuck yeah. Come here, Glen. Take a look.” I rolled over to allow Glen to escape from beneath me. Then collapsed again on my belly. “Shit! That’s hot. Looks like he bled a bit.” I heard what I assume was a high five behind me. Jordan put the phone by my head. “Take a look, slut.” I looked at the pictures on his phone as he flicked through them. My hole was open. Stretched wide. In one of the pictures he had even put a couple fingers in my ass and I hadn’t even noticed. He was right. I was completely broken in. The cum dripping from my hole had a decidedly pink tint. Jordan slapped my ass. “Here. Get off the bed. Glen needs to get back to work. Clean him up.” I rolled off the bed, sliding to my knees on the floor. Glen stepped up and I obediently sucked the licked his hips and thighs clean of any fluid that had dripped. I wanted to get a look at Jordan, naked near me for the first time, but he stepped behind me and was out of sight. Glen slid his dick into my mouth. “Gotta piss.” He said absently. And then my mouth was filling with his warm fluid. I scrambled to swallow. He hadn’t asked if I wanted it, if I was interested. He just knew I would accept it at this point. I was a hole to use however they liked. The acrid flavour filled my mouth and the warm feeling spread down my throat and into my stomach. And when he was done I licked every drop from his piss slit before he moved away to get his uniform back on. “Hmmm. I need a piss too.” Jordan laughed. “Gives me an idea. Get back on the bed, slut. On your belly.” I obeyed and Jordan straddled above my ass, once again positioning us so I couldn't get a good view of his naked body He spread my cheeks slightly. “Yep. He’s still gaping wide. Watch this, Glen.” Warmth filled my hole as his hot piss sprayed inside my gaping sphincter. The salty fluid stung my torn up hole but I didn’t move. A generous flow of the fluid ran down my ass and I felt the bed get very wet beneath me. He stayed just far enough away to keep from being splattered. “What a damn slut.” Jordan laughed. But he moved over and kissed me, surprising me with his return to gentleness. He moved off me and was immediately getting dressed. I glanced over just as he was pulling his jeans on. I caught just a glimpse of a tattoo on his hip but couldn’t make it out. Then they were gone. I lay on the bed for awhile, unable to move. Finally I dragged myself to the shower to clean up. And wondered when I would get to see Jordan again.

I had been working with this guy for quite some time. We had both identified each other as gay, and truth be told, I thought he was drop-dead cute. Not only was he cute, he was younger and shorter than was I, and his hair was a dark ginger color, cut short at the back and sides and brushed to the side, floppy on top - just like I like it. You may know from earlier stories that I have a thing for guys with nice hair, its not so much the colour as the style and a texture. This guy's hair was thick and I imagined it was going to feel great. We had always got on well and when we were alone had a few chats about his boyfriend, who lived a long way away at a different university and they only got to see each other during the holidays. Now my cute co-worker was a bottom, and he occasionally remarked that every time his boyfriend fucked him it hurt because there was a long distance between fucks. At some point he even showed me a photograph of his boy friend's cock. To be honest it was nothing to write home about. During our conversations he also mentioned he would like to find a discreet guy to fuck him during term time so when his boyfriend was around, he could take his cock and enjoy himself. So naturally I showed him a photograph of my thick cock. The look of conflicted lust crossed his face. I could tell he was torn between getting laid and being true to his boyfriend, but I reasoned nothing however cure his horniness other than a proper cock inside him, even if the cock was poz, as was mine. Now he didn't know I was poz, and as he never brought it up, I was happy to leave it that way. Even so I had pretty much written him off as his guilt complex made it too much effort to work through. Then one night this all changed. We were at the company's Christmas party recently and a couple hours into the party we crossed paths and as I could see he had had a few drinks and was somewhat looser, I thought it a good time to see if he was still horned-up, I could even see the bulge in his trousers, so I decided to go for it. I reached under the table and gave his hard cock a squeeze which made him gasp. It was time to fuck this boy. I told him I was going to the toilet and wanted him to come so I could give him what he needed. When we got inside the toilet was empty as it was fairly late, and many of the attendees had already departed. No sooner had we entered the cubicle then he began kissing me, driving his tongue into my mouth. I buried my hand in his thick ginger hair and it felt as good as I thought it would. We turned around in the cubicle and I pushed him down so he sat on the toilet. I unzipped and got out my thick poz cock, wet with toxic pre-cum and drove it into his mouth right into his throat until he gagged. God could the boy suck cock. He took it into his mouth and throat like a depraved crazy guy. I grabbed the top of his hair and pulled him deeper onto my cock until his eyes were watering. I told him to use as much spit as possible to make my cock wet as I was going to shove it in his ass and give him what he needed. At that point he got all worried about his boyfriend but I told him that he's already been sucking me so he's already crossed the line and we weren't going anywhere till I'd emptied my balls deep in his ginger pussy. I stood him up and turned him around, reached round and undid his trousers which fell to his ankles, then dropped his boxers revealing the cutest ass you'd ever seen, he put his knees on the toilet and bent over, his ass cheeks just opened up and left his tight twitching hole exposed. I wasted no time. I lined-up my wet poz cock with his hole and in one motion drove it deep into his guts. He grunted with genuine pain. His grunt may have said 'stop', but his cock never lost its erection, so I pumped him hard, fucking him deeper and deeper with every thrust, driving into his ass so deeply that I popped into his inner ring and I held still, grabbed the top of his hair while I ran my tongue up the back of his neck. He shuddered with pleasure and then I whispered in his ear, “I'm going to shoot my poz load deep in your inner ring!” He looked at me out of the corner of his eye for a moment but nothing came out of his mouth. He just bowed his head forwards as I pounded his ass, using his head of thick hair as an anchor, I built up momentum. I could feel my balls tightening and my cock was on the brink so I drove it home just as my cock swelled and spew volley after volley of highly toxic cum deep in his guts. It crossed my mind that I was shooting so much cum it almost felt like I was pissing in his ass. Yeah, I could feel the warmth of my load surrounding my cock so I knew he was full. Pulling out, my cock was laced with cum and blood from his torn ring. It was one hell of a beautiful sight. I couldn't help the snicker with pleasure. He turned around and collapsed onto the seat, lost in thought. I thought he looked sated, as he should have been given the fuck I had given him. I noticed his hair was in a real state after the fuck and his cock was still hard. I drove my still hard cock into his mouth to clean it as he wanked himself hard. As he shot his load over the floor I pulled out his mouth bowed his head forward and shot my second poz load over that sexy ginger hair. He looked up at me totally exhausted. I pulled him up and told him to raise his trousers because I wasn't going to let him waste my poz cum: it had to stay deep in his bowels. Using my second load, I styled his hair and sent him out of the cubicle. Turning around he asked "Why?" “You didn't ask and you didn't stop me”, I replied. He looked at me and smiled, turned around and re joined the party.

Met with a big dicked black couple that fuck me regularly. The one with big low hanging balls left a big poz load deep in my ass. I alternated sucking and getting fucked by the other one. He couldn't cum because he had already jacked 3 times today. Still, was hot sucking the other guy's cum off his dick when he would pull out. Got dressed and into my car and onto the net. Reconnected with an old flame who was cool with sloppy seconds. Poz black nice dick, little gut, wasted no time getting hard and up my cum lubed ass. 10-15 minutes later, he gave me another load deep in my ass. I drove off to an abandoned dark area of Detroit (very easy to find), pulled off pants and squeezed a little of their loads into my hand.. I licked it clean and closed my eyes while I jacked off. I was near cumming when a stranger walked up behind me.and pushed me against the car. It was cold and snowy as hell and I figured he was going to rob me since I was pretty vulnerable naked from the waist down. One hand pressing me against the car, I heard him push his jacket aside and press against me. With his free hand, I heard him undo his zipper. He turned me around, pushed me down and growled, bitch, suck it hard. I saw him fully, about 6'4" maybe 250-270 lbs big black man with a solid gut, big trench coat, hoodie, oversized khakis and paint splattered timbs. His dick was about 7 uc soft and pretty smelly. I got into the scene really fast, sucked him clean, hard and licked the salty musky aroma on his balls. He probably hadn't bathed since yesterday. He had an angry look on his beard covered face and pulled me away once he got semi hard. Turned me around and bent me over. He fingered my hole with a couple of fingers and spread it then placed his dick at the entrance. I said don't, I'm poz, and he said that makes two of us. It was semi hard and he pushed it in. The cum had lubed my hole letting him in but he started getting harder thicker and longer. I started crying out because it was starting to hurt as he thrust in deeper and harder. It hurt like a bitch when he punched into my second ring and he covered my mouth with his rough hand. The grunting on his part got louder and his arm was choking me as let the load spurt into my guts. He stopped, me pressed against a very cold car, him pressed against me as he got a little softer. He finally pulled out, turned me around and made me suck him clean. I could see froth at the base of his dick, and could taste cum and a little blood as I sucked him clean. Was pretty bitter, like he had eaten garlic and medicine. He said he hoped I could taste his drugs in his nut then told me to get going, just looking to bust a nut, not mug me. Fuck, I'm still in a daze, didn't get a name or anything.

once you let yourself go and that first cock explodes in your hole... there is no turning back

It had been a long week at work – the weekend was here and finally some time for some fun. I went to the local pool to do some laps and scope out the talent. That’s where I met Clint. He was a 19 year old student working there part-time at the pool and the gym next door. He had one of the hottest asses I have ever seen – clad only in a tight well-worn speedo. He had finished work for the day and, after chatting, we hit the water and raced each other for a few laps. He won! It was in the locker room that the fun started. Clint peeled off his speedo revealing that hot tanlined ass. He then turned around slowly showing off his beautiful cock on that rock hard swimmers body. That was it for me. I grabbed him and kissed him hard running my hands all over him. Clint was scared that we would be sprung by his boss so he led me to a storeroom off the locker room. There were some old mats on the floor that had some tell-tale stains on them. I couldn’t wait any longer – I had to have some of that ass. I turned Clint around, bent him over, and started work rimming his hot hole. I got him hot and wet while he was moaning and begging me to fuck him. How could I refuse? Clint had some lube under one of the mats. I asked if he had any condoms – he said he never used them – music to my ears! With some lube and some more play I managed to breach his hot tight swimmers hole. He was so tight I was having trouble getting in, but persistence paid off – I finally got all the way in and he loosened up for the ride. I rode him hard – I almost came a couple of times but I wanted to make it last. I finally let loose with a three day load deep into Clint’s ass and worked it in. I held onto him, running my hands over his hot chest and abs before stroking him to a shattering climax. I scooped up some of his load and he licked it from my fingers. All the time my cock was holding my load in his hot ass. He had never once asked my status. He told me later that he knew I was poz but he wanted to play the numbers game – taking poz loads without getting the bug. I certainly intend to hook up with Clint again soon – we’ll see how resistant he really is!

Part 1: “So… fancy a fuck?” I almost dropped my scotch on myself. “Excuse me…?” The young man sitting next to me at the hotel bar gave me a little smile. It was a gorgeous smile and he knew it. The long bangs of his black hair partially covered his green eyes. “Why sit alone in a hotel bar? I can think of better ways to spend an evening.” Perhaps I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me back up a bit. I travel a lot for work and this trip had taken me to Birmingham, England, which is only about 70 miles south of Manchester, where my husband and I live, but as there are very few straight roads in England, it is almost an 85 mile drive, which, in bad traffic on the M6, can result in a two or three hour drive. So I was staying in a hotel in the city centre, (downtown to my American friends), of Birmingham for a couple nights. I had dropped my jacket off in the room but hadn’t even taken off my tie before heading to the hotel bar. The bar was fairly empty and the staff were busy playing on their cell phones when they weren’t getting a drink for someone. I had already downed a couple scotches in maybe 40 minutes when the young man had sat next to me, introduced himself as Jordan, and struck up a conversation. He wasn’t quite a twink… he was masculine with a firm body suggesting he spent a generous amount of time working out… but he was young. I guessed 22 maybe 24, (roughly half of my 42 years), and dressed smart but casual in an untucked black button up shirt and black jeans. I do work out and keep myself fit. My blonde hair, kept short to project a conservative image at work, and blue eyes are clear indications of my family’s Nordic background although we’ve lived in the UK for generations. I guess I look good for my age. I could probably pass for 38 or so (yeah, I moisturize <lol>) but I’m definitely not used to younger guys coming up to me in bars. I told him my name, Eric, but I didn’t think much of it. Just another guy in a hotel bar passing the time. But as we chatted, Jordan slowly moved closer until his leg was against mine. I’m married… happily so. Well, more or less happily. I mean… you know… I love my husband. Brian and I met five years ago and quickly became best friends. Six months later, we took a holiday together and our relationship bloomed into something more. We have been together - and monogamous - ever since. I’m not saying the spark has gone out but we don’t have sex that often any more. And when we do, I always end up on top despite my having been more of a bottom before. If I was being honest, I would admit that we have settled down into a very quiet existence… and by quiet I mean mundane, routine, and - yes - boring. When Jordan put his hand on my knee, though, I didn’t pull away. He was gorgeous and we were just talking. No harm right? He bought us both a drink. A bit later I bought the next round… after all, fair is fair. I can’t hold my liquor like I did when I was younger so I was pretty relaxed by this point. He got me talking about my life. Jordan was so friendly and such a good listener I found myself telling him about my husband, about our life together, about where we lived, about where I worked. On and on. And all this time, his hand gently rubbed my thigh… working closer and closer to my crotch. It felt so nice, I didn’t stop him, even as I hoped he wouldn’t notice I had gotten hard. 
When his hand rested on my crotch, though, he didn’t seem surprised at all. He rubbed me gently and I moaned in spite of myself. I had to stop this, it was getting out of hand. I picked up glass to take a sip… and that was when he asked me that question: “So… fancy a fuck?” His hand rubbing my cock gently through my trousers. His beautiful face close enough that I could feel his breath on my cheek. His body so close and firm. And the warm glow of alcohol in my veins. In that moment, my husband felt so far away and the idea of going back to my room alone felt so cold. “Excuse me?" “Why sit alone in a hotel bar? I can think of better ways to spend an evening.” My mouth was dry. I couldn’t form any words. So I just nodded. “Good.” Jordan smiled and I swear I felt flutters in my stomach. He stood and waited for me to do the same. I was surprised to realise he was so much taller than me… at least 6-2 to my 5 foot 10. I staggered a bit as I slipped of the stool but Justin caught me. I honestly hadn't realised I was so drunk. “Let’s get you back upstairs, Eric,” he said once I had my balance, slipping his arm around me possessively, his hand resting on my ass, and guided me to the lobby. I may have heard a snigger from the bar staff but couldn’t be bothered to pay attention. Jordan’s quiet self-assurance was even more arousing than his hand had been on my dick. I could have melted into him right there as we crossed the lobby. Within minutes we were entering my room, and no sooner had the door closed when he bent forward and kissed me. Passionately. Arousingly. His tongue slipped between my lips. The first kiss from someone other than my husband in years. His hands slid down my back and brushed my ass. My body trembled. He took my right hand and pulled it to his crotch. I could feel his hard dick straining inside his jeans. My fingers traced what was obviously a very big dick. “That’s for you tonight, baby,” he said, adding "I'm gonna give you all of it.” I moaned into our kiss. “You want that don’t you? You want that cock? Tell me you want it.” “Yeah… please.” I managed to whisper. “Fuck yeah. Nine inches, all for you tonight.” He broke off the kiss, steering me over to the king size bed and had me sit on the edge. He slipped my tie off then began unbuttoning my shirt, casually tossing both aside. I tried to unbutton his shirt off but he slapped my hands away. He pulled my shoes off and then my socks. “Stand up.” I stood and his hands unfastened my belt and then slipped my slacks down to the floor. I stood before him in just my pants (my underwear to my American friends). I keep my chest trimmed but not shaved and, as I mentioned before, I do try to stay fit. Jordan stepped back and looked me over appreciatively. “Not bad. Not bad at all.” His fingers caressed my nipples then trailed down my chest, brushing my dick - still hard and straining in my white briefs, a wet spot growing on the front where my precum was seeping through the material - then reaching back around and sliding inside the waist band and caressing my ass. I felt myself melt into his chest. “Yeah… that’s what you like, isn’t it? You like having that ass played with.” “Uh huh.” I said drunkenly. I felt him pull my briefs down and they slid to the floor with my slacks, my dick bouncing up as it was freed. I was completely naked and Jordan completely dressed. He kicked my clothes away and pulled me tight against him. His hands groped my ass and his fingers teased my crack as his tongue found its way back into my mouth. His fingers were circling my hole. “Fuck you are tight. How long has it been since you got fucked?” 
“Over four and a half years.” I whispered. “Shit. Don’t worry… we’ll take care of that tonight.” His finger pressed against the hole and pushed. My ass opened and allowed his digit to slide in. “Oh yeah… you know what you want, don’t you?” He was so fucking sexy, so self-assured, and I really did want to get fucked. I surrendered myself to him… to this twenty something stud. “Yes. Please fuck me. I want you inside me.” His hands were on my shoulders, pushing me down. I dropped to my knees in front of him. He unzipped his jeans and fished that long dick out without unbuttoning his jeans. I had no doubt that it was every bit of 9 inches as he had said and very thick. “Why don’t you get a closer look first?” His hand on the back of my head pulled me towards that hard shaft. I opened my mouth and he slipped past my lips. The first cock, other than my husband’s, to fill my mouth in years. Jordan’s cock was an entirely different experience. Brian has a great cock, but this monster put him to shame. Jordan’s hot young body was firmer than Brian’s. He smelt different and tasted different. It was so intoxicating. His cock slid in and out of my mouth, drifting deeper, and he eased into my throat. “That’s it.” He cooed above me. “You are such a good cocksucker.” I couldn’t talk with my mouth and throat filled with his meat, of course, but a low moan escaped from deep inside me. His thrusts were rougher now. He was using my mouth, not allowing me to suck or control the blow job. “You look amazing with that cock sliding in and out of your mouth.” I heard a click and glanced up to see him holding a mobile phone above me, snapping pictures of my his cock sliding into my mouth. Oh fuck.. some part of my deep inside knew this wasn’t good but I was too caught up to stop him. So he just kept fucking my face for several more minutes. I could taste his pre-cum coating my tongue and mouth. Finally though, he slipped out and took a step back. “Why don’t you get on all fours on the bed? Let me get a good look at that ass.” I scrambled off my knees and climbed on the bed. Facing the wall and presenting my ass to him. I felt his breath on my butt. His hands parted my ass cheeks. And then his lips and tongue were on my hole. He was like a madman. Licking, slipping his tongue inside me, even little nibbles on the sensitive sphincter that made me jump. My ass was quickly dripping with his saliva. As he ate my ass, he guided me until I had turned to face the mirror over the desk with him behind me. I could see him, still dressed with his amazing hard cock sticking out of his fly, with his face buried in my hole. I was panting and starting to sweat when he stood up behind me. It was time. Jordan didn’t ask if I was ready. He didn’t whisper any sweet-nothings in my ear. There was no pretence of being gentle. He spit on my sphincter and on his cock. His cock was at my hole, his hands gripped my thighs and pulled me back slightly. His cock pushing forward, defeating my body’s natural resistance, forcing it’s way inside me, piercing my barrier. Monogamy forced aside by his big tool. It was painful, so painful, but I did not want him to stop. “Oh, god yes, fuck me. Please fuck me.” “You are so tight, baby.” He said. “But when I’m done you will be nice and stretched out.” He thrust hard into me again, as if to prove his point. Another inch slid inside me, then another, and another. He was relentless in driving deeper inside me. Merciless. And so very fucking fantastic. This twenty-something stud was fucking me, using me, tearing up my hole… and I liked it. I started at his reflection in the mirror, his body undulating behind me. Sensual. Confident. Determined. Gorgeous. He pulled his cock all the way out. My hole trembled and tried to close. But he slammed back into my hole and I was impaled again. I cried out. Again. And Again. Deeper each time. I watched in the mirror in front of me, seeing his whole body thrusting when he pumped inside me. He had his phone in his hand again, recording our fuck. Me on all fours, him behind me, pounding me. Alternating between close-ups of his dick in my hole and our reflection in the mirror: me on all fours facing the mirror, pounding me from behind. “Yeah.. you are loosening up for me, baby. Fuck… you are such a slut! You like this don’t you… you like it rough. Like me using your ass like a pussy?” “Oh Christ!” I moaned, words flowing out of my mouth without thought. “You feel so good in me. I’m your slut!” “Oh yeah, baby. I’m going to breed that hole really good. Gonna fill you up! Tell me how much you want that.” Breed? I’m no idiot. I know what the phrase means. My heart stopped in my chest as I realised there had been no discussion of condoms, of status. My head was swimming but felt an instinctive panic. I tried to pull away but his grip on my thighs held me tight. “Here is comes, bitch… I’m coming!!” And he was. I could feel that massive member swell inside me. His thrusts barely slowed. And volley after volley of seed fired inside me, filling me up with his dick slime. Finally his dick softened and slid from my ass. I could feel a trickle of his cum leak out and drip down the back of my balls. I could hear the camera clicking again. I was in shock… realisation about what i had done dawning on me. He had fucked me, without a condom, and come inside me. “That was hot…. you have a great ass.” Jordan told me. He was kissing me again. I still hadn’t come and I quickly realised he wasn’t done yet either. I didn’t protest as I felt his cock getting hard again. ** I woke up the next morning, my head feeling like it was about to explode (I really hate hangovers). Jordan was gone. He had shot a least two more loads up my ass before we fell asleep… him still fully dressed, me naked as the day I was born. Now, in the light of the morning, I thought about Brian - about how I had betrayed him - and I felt so ashamed. Jordan had left me a note telling me how much fun he had and hoped my business trip was a success. There was no number or last name on the note, so I assumed this was a one time thing. I can’t believe I was so wrong. 
 --- More to cum (so to speak). Plan is 1 chapter per day this week (plus epilogue).

I met up with some friends tonight at a gay bar, not looking to hookup, I was just out for some drinks. At one point I saw a guy who was cruising me a bit - he sent me over a drink. I went over to say thanks. He was a very hot guy, a nice build, and at about 6'1", he was a little taller am I. We chatted a bit and after we realized we were a match he asked me if I would like to play. Naturally I accepted his invitation, and as he lived only a few minutes down the road, the game was on. We had not talked about playing BB or safe. As most all the guys I have ever played with from that particular club played safe, I expected the same. I am an ex-boyscout so I had cleaned-up well - just in case I did hookup. Always be prepared! We arrived at his place and went right to business. He had mentioned at the bar that he was packing seven uncut inches, but hadn't mentioned he was about six inches 'round: his fuckin' dick looked like a beer can. It was a welcome surprise but made sucking him pretty stressful on my jaw. We made out a bit, got naked, and he had me service his cock for several minutes. I was thinking we were not going to fuck, that I would just suck him off, and that such was why he had me work his cock for a long time. Then he stopped me saying "Relax, I don't want to cum yet" adding "I wanna fuck you." I was more than happy to hear that. He told me to bend over he wanted to eat my ass a bit. He was a great ass muncher - he really worked my hole. At one point he remarked that he became good at eating ass and getting it ready for fucking, because so many guys had a hard time accommodating his cock because of its girth. I understood what he was talking about. He teased my ass with his cock. I could feel the head of his dick rubbing my hole. All I could think was 'Please, fuck me RAW!' I moaned, signaling how good it felt and he noticed it. He stuck the head of his dick in just a little and then pulled it back out, doing this a few times. Then stopped, and grabbed poppers, lube and a condom from his night stand. Although I thought the use of a condom sucked nut, at least I would get fucked, which was better than not getting fucked. Little did I know what was to transpire. He took a long hit of the poppers and then handed them to me. I heard him playing with the condom wrapper, and as he donned the condom he said "Let's see how this works." He lubed my hole and his cock and started to push in. I don't know why but getting fucked by a guy wearing a condom has always been a problem for me. Maybe it's the increased friction of the latex against the flesh of my tight ass. He put on more lube but still his beer can dick could not really get in. He lubed up his finger and started to work the lube into my hole. After a few tries his dick started to slide in, but the pain was too much. I told him to stop I could not take it. He responded saying "I'll take my time, but one way or another I'm gonna fuck you" adding "There's no way I'm gonna let your tight ass get away without opening it up." I agreed saying "I"ll do what ever I can to take it" and with that I took another huge hit from the poppers and he started to slide in again. He got about half way in and we heard it: the snap of the condom as it broke. He quickly pulled out and muttered "FUCK!" His dick have been slowly sliding in, but the friction on the condom was to much. Inwardly I was hoping he would simply abandon the condom and fuck me raw, reasoning he would certainly be able to slide more readily, and I would certainly love it. He grabbed another condom, put it on, saying "If this one breaks I'm gonna have to fuck you raw!" My ass started to twitch. I was hoped the damn condom would break and that he would follow through on his threat. I took another hit on the poppers and again he started to push in. The pain was unreal. I moaned loudly, doing all the tricks bottoms usually do to take big cock, but I also wanted to stress the condom. It didn't matter. After about five deep thrusts there was another snap - the second condom also broke. His cock lodged in my ass, the broken condom still up there as well, he said, "Fuck man. That was the last condom. You neg or poz?" I said I didn't know. He responded "What do you mean you don't know. Do you let poz guys fuck you raw?" I was unsure how to respond, thinking that if I told him the truth, that I had let poz guys fuck me raw, he might be turned-off and terminate our session. I decided to evade his question and answered "I haven't been tested in several months and I had played bareback with several guys since my last test." Recognizing my evasion, he responded "You didn't answer my question. Do you take loads from poz guys? Do you let them fuck you raw?" He had painted me into a corner. If I responded "Yes" I might not get fucked. If I responded "No" I still might not get fucked. I chose a middle ground saying "I don't know for sure if any of the guys who fucked me raw were poz. I didn't ask." "So, as long as you get fucked, you don't care if the guy is neg or poz?" I replied saying only "I don't ask." During this whole exchange he keep slowly fucking me with his exposed raw cock in my hole. He looked at me and said, "To be honest, the condom was for you not for me. I'm poz." I was laying on my back his beer can size cock deep in my hole. He continued saying "I don't give a fuck. I'm gonna breed you now. I'm poz, but I'm on meds, so the risk is low - but it's there." He held me tightly and keep pumping me as he said this. "To be honest, I was gonna stealth you anyway. All my condoms break, although usually they last a bit longer. I go to that bar anytime I feel like spreading my seed. I always find a bitch like you willing to come here and get fucked. I don't know exactly what's going on, but your super-tight ass fucked up my game." The pace of his fucking increased. He was getting close. "So now I'm just gonna tell you, I'm gonna breed you." As he finished his statement he started to cum. As soon as he was done, he pointed me to the bathroom to clean up and when I was ready he sent me on my way, his phone number in my pocket and a huge load in my gut.

It started out as safe fun. I hired a masseur who was muscular, something of a cub, very nice to hug, heavily tattooed and unshaven. After 15 minutes of massaging my back, I realized his erect dick was just teasing my hole. He breathed down my neck and flipped me over and began to mouth fuck me. His cock was seven inches long and quite thick, and honestly it was my first time of being throat-fucked. Naturally I gagged as I felt his dick sliding down my throat! And he changed tactics and hugged me, all the while chewing on my tits as his hand explored my hole. Then, without permission from my, I found his condom-covered cock in my hole. He pumped me unmercifully, missionary style. Not only was the pounding a problem for me, I found his cock too long for comfort: I can generally handle six inches, but seven was more than my ass could accommodate. Even so, eventually I became accustomed to his pounding and OMG! It felt great. I never would have expected it could hurt so good. I found myself begging him not to stop, especially when he began to jerk my rigid cock. Of course I blew my load within minutes. He licked the cum off of my body, withdrew his cock from my ass, ditched the condom, and went back to chewing on my tits as he licked the shaft of my cock cleaning up every drop of my cum. Hmmmmm! Then, without any ado, he fucked me raw for a few minutes. Afterwards we took a shower together, during which time he soaped-up my ass and slid his cock back in my hole, spooning me and jerking me until I came a second time. Grinning, he released me, we finished-up showering, he dried himself, dressed and left. A couple of hours later I went to a shopping mall toilet where I found I passed cum and blood. I should be worried about as much, but honestly the memories of the session are great for a jerk session. Maybe I should go on PrEP.

I have to say, I did not see this day coming.. An ice storm hit the area the day before and I was stuck home, horny as hell.. Was off work that Monday for MLK Day of Service.. Woke up in a blah mood, but horny. Threw up a CL ad letting all know my GH was open for service, then sent an email to a regular just to see if he was in the area.. He was. Loves me to be waiting naked and blindfolded.. I love his long, white dick. Fucks so good.. He was having back issues and told me to be gentle.. I sucked him rock hard, then sat down on his dick and went for a ride. Oh, his dick felt so good up in my hole.. I rode him until me pumped a massive load up my hole, then sucked him clean. He left, and I got a email from my GH ad.. There was something about his stats that didn't add up, but told him to come on over.. I don't have an issue with Chub dudes, but sex while, most dicks are not that big and being a bottom, I like big dicks. While his dick was fat, it was only about 5 inches.. I blew him anyway, swallowed his massive load. Was still horny, but was not in the mood to travel for dick, so jumped on a BB Hook up site and posted a quick ad, just to see what jumps off. Young black guy hits me up looking for a hole to unload in, but he didn't have a ride. Said, he was looking.. About 20 mins later, said he found a ride.. At the same time, a sexy white top hit me up looking for an anon scene.. My favorite.. Both dudes said they were on their way at the same time. OH MY.. White guy arrived first. Damn, he was sexy. Tall, h/w was perfect, nice, thick white dick. Sucked him rock hard, then turned and presented my cummy hole to him. He dove in and licked and sucked the cum leaking out, then slammed in my hole and rabbit fucked me for 4 straight minutes and blasted a massive load in my hole.. I felt each pump.. I sucked him clean and he left out. I sent a message to the black dude seeing where he was. He said he was about 5 mins away and wanted to know if the driver could get some ass as well? I told him sure, I had 2 loads in my already. That got him excited. They arrived. He was cute. The driver was a built white guy, had on a FF tee shirt. I got rocked hard and both spit roasted me all over the place. There is just something extra special about having a dick in both your mouth and ass at the same time.. I let them use my holes until both dumped up in ass.. By now, I'm getting sore and my hole is dripping non stop. I hear a ping from my Ipad. Another regular saw my GH ad and was on his way.. Told him what just went down.. He told me to be naked, ass up.. This man wrecked my hole and he loved it. Was literally fucking the cum right out of me, slapping my ass, calling me all kinds of cumdumps and whores, (my favorite pet names).. He didn't want to stop. He loved how wet and sloppy my hole was.. Then, added his own massive load to the cumdump.. I was done.. Should be no surprise the next night, a black young guy found my GH ad and wanted to swing past.. Ive blown him a few times before.. His dick was so rock hard, was having issues deep throating over and over again. I had to stand, turn and slide his dick up my tender hole.. HURT LIKE HELL, but he told me he was about to cum and something kicked in and I just bent over and damn near was in tears letting him fuck and cum up my hole.. Which he did.. His cum was like numbing cream. All the pain went away.... I went to sleep with his load up my hole...

A few years back I went on a family cruise of the caribbean I wasn't interested in going but I didn't have to pay so I figured why not. I got the cheap cabin and had to share it with my cousin. From the moment we boarded I saw these 2 guys they just stood out to me, they were looking at me alot than following me to where my room was as theres ended up being a few doors down. Coincedence I thought, I got settled and hung out for a bit as I leave I see 1 of them going back to their room, I go walk around, I see them again and than again. Its a big ship and Im seeing them everywhere. Finally nightfalls and I go to the bar and I see them, we look at each other and I look away. A few mins later I'm being asked to join them for a drink, i declined at first but thru persistance and my drink being empty agreed and went and sat down. I was introduced to Aaron and Carlo a couple from Michigan on their 3rd cruise. We made small talk and had a drink, laugh about how we can't stop running into each other and have another drink and continue this pattern for a bit. We all decide to head back and when i get to my door they ask if i want to keep the party going, I said yes and go to their cabin. Within about a minute Aaron is naked, Car asks if thats ok and I say ok, he jokingly says we should join him I laugh but he strips down and his dicks practically in my face as he walks by and gets a bottle of whiskey out of his bag. I go ahead and strip too as he pours 3 cups. They propose a game where last to finish their shot sucks off the winners, before i could say anything they chug, I quickly drink mine but realized my cup was full. 'on your knees' they say. I get to my knees as they sit on the bed, Im closest to Aaron so I start with him, licking his head briefly before I just start sucking him off, he was cut and average size totally waxed. I gave him proper attention before moving to Carlo and his longer,uncut piece. I licked it much longer before wrapping my lips around it and sucking, occasionaly trading my sucks for long licks of his foreskin. I was so focused on sucking that I hadnt noticed he was laying on the bed and I had moved up to the bed, my ass in the air as I was on all 4's working his cock. I felt Aarons finger slide in my ass, i moaned a little and was getting my head pushed down as i started to choke I heard a pop, the lid of a lube bottle. I came up to turn my head and see aaron ready to mount me. He slowly started to slide into my ass and i started to push back, "I told you" Carlo said to Aaron as he was now building up speed, 'you like that cock' he asked, before I could answer he shoved his in my mouth. Aaron pounding away as I moan with my mouthful. Just as i got a spurt of precum in my mouth I notice his breathing changed, he thrust fully into me and quietly starts cumming inside me, he says 'yeah' a few times before pulling out. Carlo stands up turns me on my back and pulls me to the edge of the bed, he shoves his dick into me and it slides right into my used hole, he gives me a few good deep long pumps before he pulls out, his rock hard dick covered in Aarons cum and my juice and he tells me to suck it, I just look at him and he says it again. I wasn't feeling that but he pulled my hair and forcefully said to suck it, so i did, i licked off the cum and got to taste my ass before he pushed me down and started to fuck me again. I looked over and Aaron was passed out on the bed next to me as carlo is pounding away, he pulls me close as he pushes in and he starts to cum, "take it bitch" he says to me over and over. He pulls out tells me it was fun and we need to meet up tomorrow night. He lets me clean up and I go back to my cabin. The next night i wasnt able to hang out so day 3 is our first stop we go about the day and I see them as I get back on the ship, Carlo told me they met some new friends last night and they want to meet me. We make plans and I go over, theyre drinking and doing some 'partying' all 4 naked of course, Im urged to join in and I just have a drink as I watch Aaron get blown by Brian Im then introduced to Craig, who tells me how i missed all the fun the night before. A few more dinks and some small talk and Im side by side with Brian ass up as Aaron starts to fuck him and Craig starts on me, after a few mins of that they trade bottoms and Carlo comes in between us, his dick in our faces so we both start sucking and licking it together, Aaron starts to slow down so I know he's cumming inside me now, Craig decides to come back to my ass and starts pounding away, I can feel my hole getting sloppier with every push than he cums, Now Carlo is up and Im on my back again as he easily slids into my ass, a few deep thrusts and he pulls out and says to clean it, I didnt hesitate this time. I was really boned and he was covered in jizz, I quickly cleaned it off so he could start fucking me again. A good pounding and I was told to clean it again. Brian was stroking saying how horny he was and that he wanted to fuck, I got on all 4's and let him start fucking me. He said he isn't much of a top but that he didnt get to cum today. Than I heard Craig saying how Brian got breed by 2 Haitian tops when they were on shore, right as he said that Brain started to cum inside me. He pulled out and I layed flat on the bed, my legs shaking and my ass puckering and dripping. Than Carlo stood on the bed, told me he hadn't cum yet, I layed there as he shoved his dick into me, fucking me as fas and hard as he could before he came all over my ass. I cleaned up the best I could and barely could walk down the hall to my room. The next day my ass was sore but I was able to function just fine, We got to Jamaica and Aaron insisted i go with them. We met Brian and Craig and went around the island, I really have no idea where we went but it was some shithole club or bar. We hang out and next thing we all go to this back room to watch Brian suck off some jamacian guy which turns into 2 jamacians. Things are getting a bit crazy and soon Im sucking off this huge black cock, as I struggle to suck it I see Brian getting barebacked by the first guy. This makes the other guy want to fuck, he lubes up and im encouraged by everyone to bend over for it, i really hesitate but he pushes me over and basically starts to fuck me before I could say yes or no. He was hung and I was able to take it at first on account of being so used up from last night, but once he started to get deep it hurt, he had to be 9-10inches, maybe more. It was big and it was hurting. The 2 guys kept saying how they love to fuck white tourist ass because they love to take it bare, he kept asking me if i like it bare and if i wanted his black cum after I said yes he started to fuck me slower and deeper before picking up the pace. He pushed me against the wall and shoved his cock in as deep as he could and he started to cum, everyone watched and cheered him on as he bred my ass. When he was done the other jamacian started to fuck me for a bit but he couldnt keep it up, he bred Brian just before. We hurried out of there and went back to the boat. After that I was really worried, but i was very horny. The thought of what just happened and how seedy it was got me me turned on, plus it was the first time i had a black cock. I went to C and A's room but only Aaron was there, I didnt waste any time and let him know i wanted to suck him off, he pulled out his dick and I started to suck it, he kept telling me how hot today was and how good I take cock like a real slut, i pull his dick out of my mouth and say Im the best as i lick his balls before shoving his cock back into my mouth, it isnt long before my mouth fills with his jizz, I gulp it down and leave. I take a shower and pass out for a good 10 hours. I spent the rest of the trip resting except for the last night, I was still sore so mainly watched the 4 of them go at it while i jacked off and sucked off Carlo. It didnt end as hot as it started but I traded info with everyone and even met up with Carlo and Aaron 2 years in a row when they came down for their yearly cruise. I wouldn't mind taking another cruise but It probably wouldnt be as good as that first one.

Part 3: “Jordan? It’s me, Eric.” “Hey.” He said indifferently. I was sitting in my office, cell phone pressed against my ear. I had closed my office door for privacy but looked to make sure it was shut. Some of my coworkers knew Brian and needed to make sure they didn’t hear anything. “I .. ah… I really want to see you again.” No reply. I waited, listening. Still no reply. But I could hear Jordan breathing heavily. I held my breath, trying to hear more, and heard the faint sound of moaning not far from the phone.. someone moaning around a full mouth of cock. I felt a stab of jealousy. I knew it was silly, not like Jordan and I were in a relationship… and, hell, I was cheating on my husband with him… but I felt it just the same. I could picture his firm, lean body pushing his cock deep inside this guy’s mouth. “So… um… can you meet some time?” I stammered. “I don’t know… kind of busy lately. You going to make it worth my while?” “I’ll do anything. I can’t stop thinking about you.” It was true. My obsession - and, yes, I knew that was what it was - was growing worse. Maybe it was a mid-life crisis but having his twenty something stud pounding my ass made me feel alive in a way I hadn’t in a long time. “Yeah, you are a right slut, aren’t you?” He laughed. “Love getting your ass plowed and not getting any at home. I knew you would call.” “I need your cock, Jordan. Please, can I see you?” A pause. “Tell you what. I’ll be in Manchester next Tuesday. Make arrangements and I will see you then.” “Tuesday? Um… that is Brian - my husband’s birthday - I don’t think I can meet then.” “Ok then. If you are not interested… no point in talking further.“ “Wait!” I cried desperately. “I’ll figure out something for Tuesday… please… please can I meet you?” “Hmmm. Are you taking your husband out for his birthday?” “Yes, I’m taking him for dinner.” “What time?” The sound of moaning was a bit louder now. Whoever was sucking Jordan’s cock seemed as jealous of me as I was of them… and they wanted me to know they were there. “7:30” I replied and told him the name of the city centre restaurant that was one of Brian’s favourites. “I’m familiar with it. Fine. At 8:00, I want you waiting for me out front of the restaurant. I’ll pick you up.” Shit. How in the hell could I skip out on my husband on his birthday? But I didn’t have a choice. “I’ll be there.” “Fine. Got to go.” And he hung up. Tuesday evening, my heart was racing. I had a plan… but it wasn’t a great one. I just hoped it was good enough. Brian and I had arrived at the restaurant a half hour early. We had a couple drinks at the bar while we waited. They didn’t relax me at all. Finally our table was ready. “Happy birthday, honey.” I said to Brian as another round of drinks came. I tried to be as subtle as possible as I glanced at my watch: 7:40. We ordered our starters and talked about our next holiday. I tried to stay focused on Brian, and on the conversation, but it was a struggle. All I could think about was Jordan. At 7:55, my work mobile rang. “Shit! It’s Harry from the office. I need to take this, honey. I’ll be right back.” Brian frowned slightly. I didn’t get many calls after hours but, if Harry (my boss) was calling, it must be important. “Ok… don’t be long.” I hurried to the door to the restaurant and stepped into the cold night air, out of Brian’s earshot, and hit the answer button. “So… did it work?” Daniel Holstrom laughed into the mobile. “Yeah… thank you for the help.” “Not a problem, my boy, we guys need to help each other out. But you will have to return the favour some day. Elise can get very suspicious… so always good to have an alibi ready to go.” I hated asking Holstrom for favours… but desperate times and desperate measures. I didn’t like the man, but I was confident I could rely on his discretion. I made sure I was far enough away from the restaurant window that Brian couldn’t see me, thanked Holstrom again, and hung up the phone. I turned to the street and waited. 8:00 came and went. Shit. I had to hurry. I started pacing… both out of anxiety and to keep myself warm… I hadn’t brought my coat with me. At 8:05 a car pulled up. With the streetlights, I could just make out Jordan sitting inside. I opened the door and sat in the passenger’s seat. I was so relieved that he had shown up. “Hey.” “Hey, slag.” Jordan was dressed in jeans and a pullover shirt. Like everything else I had seem him in, he looked gorgeous. He pulled away from the curb and drove around the corner. It was quieter here, and slightly darker, so maybe a bit more private. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed my face towards his lap. “Come on, bitch. We don’t have much time. Suck my cock.” I didn’t resist. His cock pushed roughly past my lips and filled my mouth. He hadn’t showered before our meeting tonight and i could smell the faint aroma of sweat from his balls as i sank further into his crotch and allowed him into my throat. “That’s it. Take it deep.” His hands pushed harder against the back of my head and his hips thrust up. He was already balls deep and his scent was stronger now. It was sweaty, but not dirty, like a guy who has come from the gym with only a quick wash after his workout. It was unmistakably masculine. It was intoxicating. He was thrusting hard now as if trying to intentionally trigger my gag reflex. And I was gagging. In the tight confines of the car I couldn’t quite get the angle quite right. He thrust cruelly into my mouth. “Yeah. Look at you work that cock. Your husband’s birthday and you are here, sucking my cock, your mouth begging for my load. Here smile for the camera.” I loved it when he talked to me like this. I looked up at his phone and moaned and he took my picture with his cock embedded in his mouth. “Is that what you want, whore? Do you want to swallow my load?” I moaned again and he laughed. His hand slid down my back and under my pants. “I would rather load up your ass.” His finger pushed hard into my hole. I wanted it too… I desperately wanted him to fuck me right there. My mind raced to figure out how we could get into a good position in his car. He sighed above me. “Too bad you are in a hurry or I would give you what you really want. What you really need.” His cock was slamming my throat now, my mouth being battered as he pounded hard into me. His fingers were still digging into my hole. He was close… I could feel him swelling. He began to throb deep in my throat. I wanted to taste him but he held me tight. I couldn’t move back to let him up into my mouth. His cum flooded into my throat and I swallowed every drop. He held still for a moment, catching his breath. Then he pushed me off his cock and tucked it away. “You know how to suck a cock. Now you had better get back inside.” I nodded and opened the door. “Thank you so much.” I gushed. “That felt so good.” “Yeah… for me to. But next time I’m getting in that ass.” I gave him a smile and stepped out of the car. The door was barely closed when he sped off. I hurried back to the restaurant. Brian seemed a little annoyed at first but got over it as the evening progressed. A couple hours later, back at our apartment, I was buried deep in his hole, kissing his neck, and telling him how much I loved him. Yeah. I do love him. But i wished i was with Jordan and that it was my hole that was getting a good workout.

This morning took full blown Aids load from my drug dealer.

two nights ago i had a party back at mine after the bar a few friends (girls and guy's) one girl i have been into for the last few years but something always came between anything happening . at the party i threw on some comfy clothes sweats and a hoody etc , had the girl in my bedroom and finally got the to fuck the girl i wanted, i'll be lying to say it was bareback fun but meh i was happy. a few minutes in though. our friend (female) my ex knocked at the door and basically shamed the girl i was fucking , i wasn't happy as yet another thing complicated my sex life. after hearing her cryingi was in a rage, i walked the girl home with another friend (male) , her sex drive completely dropped but as i got to her door she kissed me and gave me back my hoodie .til next time she said . this got me hard in an instant (thats the power she has over me , my friend waiting in the estate he was drunk a good bit but i just said let's go back mine for a few drinks with rest of my friends , he has a girlfriend of 8 years but he also has a bro-crush on another friend which is funny at times i never thought of him sexually still don't. on the walk home i realized my pants were like a tent . i'm just shy of 7 inches thick and uncut he was walking in front of me a swaying from side to side i was sober at this stage laughing at his walk before i knew it he stumbled back and his a hand groped my dick he had a look of shock , being the comedian i am i laughed and said that was for her, not you dude . he looked at me a little cranky and said too bad . kinda confused me but we walked on , now i'm thinking what just happened as we passed the local church he stumbled again this time grabbing it still rock hard , he said " funny how it is still hard when we left her a good 30 min's ago . i said dude " if you would like to sort it, be my guest". still grabbing it i could see his eyes light up . he jerked me threw my pants and as cars passed by we walked around the church very dark and secluded . he rolled down my pants and started sucking me off , it felt crazy good but i was thinking about the blonde i just walked away from but i did not share this . now my dick is pulsing and he knows i'm into it . when i reach for my condom pocket i realize my jeans is at home , when he seen me searching for one he smirked and said he had one . ( i am ok with bb and condom sex ) when he brought the condom out of his pocket he laughed and said it will be a tight fit . he got it on but basically covered half my dick . when i asked about lube he said it would be fine with just spit . this shocked me as i have to use lube a lot with girls. as he bent over he positioned my dick at his hole lightly guiding my dick the condom broke . he laughed and said i knew it would not last long . the condom now is on wrapped around the shaft of my dick , thinking he would try for another condom he did the opposite pushing his hole over the head of my cock .it was as if his asshole and my dick were french kissing,out came the head of my dick from my foreskin . in one thrust his hole devoured the head of my dick dry all the way to where the condom ended . in two thrusts he was balls deep , looking up the sky i was pounding away perfect motions between us , i honestly could not clap as fast with my hands the sound of his ass cheeks slapping against me . bout to cum i warned him , but with each clash of our bodies i grabbed his hips tighter knowing i was going to cum inside and even if he tried to get me out of him he had no chance . "that will be my second load tonight he said moaning" . in the space of 3 maybe 4 seconds a race of thoughts ran through my head . SECOND !!!!!!! it all made sense how he took my dick with ease . how my dick felt so wet with such little spit , i realized i had been fucking a cum soaked mess .I LOVED IT . i blew so hard and for as long my balls emptied to the stage my scrotum shrunk and actually tightened on my balls it hurt , but a good hurt on the way home he told me him and the bro-crush friend had fucked in the toilet at my house a little over an hour ago. when we arrived at the house i grabbed a few bottles and made my way to the back garden . there my newly seeded friend was all ready sitting next to his crush , i am sitting here still smiling away about it . hope you guys enjoy reading

Part 2: Two weeks later. My company launched a new product and, like most of the managers, I was expected to attend the launch party, held at a Manchester hotel, and mingle. Not really my forte but something that is expected nonetheless. I was circling the room engaging in idle chit chat here and there, talking up the new product, and the usual nonsense. I was talking to some woman, the wife of one of our big investors. She was wearing a dress designed for someone 20 years younger and at least 20 pounds lighter. She seemed anxious. Watching her husband as he circled the room. She was right to worry, I decided, he seemed to have an eye for every younger woman and seemed to stand just a little too close. The man seemed like a creep and I felt bad for his wife having to stand by and see him hitting on other women. Then, out of the corner of my eye, a familiar face caught my eye. I looked and nearly choked. Jordan stood leaning against the bar, watching me. He was wearing a suit tonight. It fit him perfectly, emphasising his first chest and his lean waist. What was he doing here at this event? He saw that I had seen him, smiled slightly, and raised his glass in my general direction. I felt my face go pale but raised my glass back to him. Fuck! I had almost convinced myself that I was building him up in my imagination, helped along by the quantities of alcohol I had consumed that night. But no. He was as beautiful as I remembered. My dick was getting hard as I looked at him, remembered the feeling of him inside me, thinking how much I wanted him again. I struggled to focus on what the woman next to me was saying but it was a losing battle. As graciously as I could, I drifted away from her and into a quiet corner of the room. I kept my eyes on Jordan making sure I knew where he was. If I kept an eye out, I could make sure I kept away from him. I wanted him… oh fuck, believe me I wanted him… but if I kept my distance nothing could happen. Brian would be so hurt if he knew I had betrayed him even the once. I couldn’t let it happen again. “Eric, right?” 
I almost jumped out of my skin. I turned around to see the investor whose wife I had been talking to. He stood next to me, looking out at the crowd. I nodded in greeting. “I’m Daniel, Daniel Holstrom. I hope Elise didn’t bore you too much.” Still jumpy, it took me a second to realise Elise was his wife. “No, no. She seems very nice.” He smiled sadly. “She is. Maybe too nice. She was a beauty once as well, you can still see it at times.” I struggled to think of something to say to him that wouldn’t be rude enough to get me sacked. Nothing came to mind. “Don’t misunderstand me. I do love her. But I love lots of beautiful things as well. You understand… we are men. We are not meant for monogamy.” My own guilt pricked at my conscience. I did my best to ignore it. “Do you really believe that?” I asked, trying to hide my distaste for the man. “Come on now. You are married, right?” He barely waited for me to nod. “And you’ve never looked at anyone else, never thought about it, maybe even acted on it?” My eyes automatically roved back to the bar… but Jordan was no longer there. I had lost him in the crowd. I began to sweat a bit. I looked around but couldn’t see him anywhere. Holstrom chuckled, seeing something in my eye or demeanour which answered his question. “See! I knew it. We are men, it is in our blood.” “Hello Erik. Fancy meeting you here.” For the second time a voice near me made me jump. Jordan. Standing next to me. My face turned red, my chest pounding, my eyes wide. Like a deer in the headlights. Holstrom looked at the two of us, looking bemused. “Oh, it’s like that is it? Well… to each his own. I’m not one to judge. Maybe I’ll go find myself a pretty young lady. You two have fun.” He moved away but I had already forgotten him. I tried to play in cool. “Jordan… good to see you…” “Really? And here I thought you were trying to hide from me tonight.” Jordan’s laugh had a faint mocking tone but was somehow still charming. “But, lets be honest. I bet you haven’t stopped thinking about me in the last two weeks, have you?” “Well, I…” He stepped closer. “You probably think about me when you jerk yourself off, maybe even when you are fucking your husband. Am I right?” I was, again, at a loss for words. I had been thinking about him since our encounter. When I masturbated, when Brian and i had sex, and at random times throughout the day. And, now that he was standing beside me, I wanted to taste him and feel him inside me again. “Let’s get out of here and go for a walk.” “I can’t. I’m here for work.” My last, desperate, attempt to avoid what i already knew was inevitable. “Don’t worry so much. No one will even notice you are gone.” His hand on the small of my back, he guided me gently out of the room. Something about him felt less gentle than our first night… he was even more in charge, more dominant. I felt myself submitting to him again. Willing to do whatever he wanted. We didn’t stop in the lobby, didn’t even pause, but stepped outside and around the building to a small, dark side street. Without hesitation, Jordan seemed to know exactly where he wanted to go. He pushed me roughly against a wall and then his lips were on mine, his tongue invading my mouth. His breath tasted faintly of cinnamon gum. I kissed him back, his youthful vigor so intoxicating. He pulled off my jacket and tie and tossed them on top of a nearby rubbish bin. Then unbuttoned my shirt, the cold night air biting my chest. He put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees. I obeyed and knelt in front of him, trying not to think about what I might be kneeling in. “Take my cock out, pig.” I started to unbuckle his belt but he slapped my hand away as he had during our first night together. 
“I said to take my cock out, not undress me.” I felt embarrassed but unzipped his trousers and fished out that long, hard piece of meat that I had been craving. I slowly jacked him with my right hand, watching his foreskin slide on his thick cockhead. ”Put it in your mouth.” I leaned forward, opened my lips, and greedily took him into my mouth. I worked him in my mouth, getting him wet, and then slid forward… taking him into my throat. He stood still, letting me do the work. He quickly rose to full mast and I struggled to keep him in my throat. I wanted to please him though, so I struggled to keep him there. My gagging seemed to please him. “You love that big cock don’t you? Love it in your throat, gagging you?” I groaned by way of reply. “Yeah… that’s it. Work that dick. Now look up.” I looked up and was not surprised to see his flash from his phone as he took a few pictures. Pictures of me, my mouth stretched around his big meat. I hoped no one else noticed the flashes and came to investigate. He pulled out of my mouth and lifted me to my feet. He deftly opened my belt and pulled my trousers down and motioned for me to step out of them. They joined the rest of my suit on top of the rubbish bin. My briefs followed and I stood naked in the alley except for my shoes and socks. Like our last encounter, he stayed clothed except for that dick sticking out of his pants. “Turn around and lean against the wall.” I obeyed, eager for what was coming next. “Show me that ass, spread your legs and push it out a bit.” More flashes from his camera phone. “That’s it. Open the cheeks and let me see your hole.” Balancing against the wall, I reached back with both hands and spread my cheeks for him. More flashes. “Fuck yeah. That hole wants my cock doesn’t it? It is already opening for me.” “Yeah, I need it. I need you to fuck me again.” “You need to be punished though. You tried to hide from me tonight. I don’t like that.” “Please… “ I whispered desperately. “I need it… I’m sorry I tried to hide.” “Hmmm.” Jordan rubbed his cock against my hole. “I believe you… but you still need to be punished.” His hand wrapped around my mouth as I felt him push his cock forward. “So this is going to hurt.” And it did. I tried to be quiet but cried out as he pushed inside my tight hole. Only his hand muffled the noise. “Shhh… take it. Take what you’ve got coming to you. Don’t want to attract any attention, do you?” He was pounding my hole. Without mercy, without finesse, his pushed his cock inside me. Tears dripped down my face and I gasped for breath. Other than our first encounter two weeks earlier, I hadn’t been fucked in years. Now this thick 9 inch cock was forcing it’s way inside me without lube. Finally his balls slapped against my ass. “There you go. I knew you could take it.” He pulled out with one stroke. “Your hole is gaping for me. Fuck that is so hot.” Maybe out of mercy, or maybe ironically, he spit on my hole and on his dick before he pushed it back in. He was right though, my hole was opening for him. It still hurt like hell but it was starting to feel good as well. “Yeah, look at you, you fucking slut. Bent over in the street, taking my cock. Tell me how much you love it.” 
“You feel so good! I love your cock in my ass.” “Yeah?” “Fuck yeah, Jordan!” “Yeah… your hole is working my dick now. You’re such a whore. Gonna fill you up! Ready for it, cumdump?” “Give it to me.” I couldn’t believe what I was saying. “Cum inside my slutty hole!” He grunted and I felt him swell inside me. And he came inside me. My ass felt full with his thick cum. After a moment, he pushed me off his cock but I stayed pressed against the wall, naked and panting for breath. He used my briefs to wipe his dick clean and then put it away. “Give me your phone.” I searched through the pile of my clothes until I found my phone, unlocked it, and handed it over. He typed away quickly then handed it back. “Here’s my number. Call me when you are ready.” He slapped my bare ass and walked away in the night. I waited until he disappeared then, feeling cold, got dressed.The suit was filthy, covered in muck from the dirty sidewalk and the rubbish bin. No going back to the launch party now. I hurried to my car and headed home. “You’re home early.” Brian called out from the kitchen as I came in. “Had a bit of an accident.” “Oh?” He popped his head around the corner. “What the hell happened to you…” I had practiced my lie. “Crazy line in the loo, so I went outside to find a place for a piss. Found a dark corner but slipped and landed in something.” He shook his head. “Well… I don’t think that suit can be salvaged. Get upstairs and take a shower. There is no way you are going to bed like that…. and take your shoes off before you tramp who knows what on the floors!” I put on my best chagrined expression and hurried to clean up before he could get too close of a look.

It had been a long time since I'd been out to a club in rubber. I'd promised myself not to drink quite so much this time around, so with that in mind I thought I'd pace myself in case anything untoward should happen. I suppose wearing a short rubber chapsuit with a rubber thong and waders was suggesting stuff I probably would be too scared to give in to, but here I now was. Trying to not get drunk. A guy I'd been chatting on and off with was there. He seemed to be getting involved with most of the other men, but soon came over to where I was standing and exchanged small talk. He was wearing a short rubber surf suit and looked fucking beautiful, but after we exchanged pleasantries, I let him go on his way, further back into the club. Another hour or so had passed, and there I was, making my way around the sex area. Half prick-tease and half nervous, but my cock had stirred enough to be in the mood to join an encounter, so I started to eye up what was on offer. There he was again. Standing there. Drinking. Watching the guys wander about. I thought I'd try and see if he fancied jacking off at least, so I ventured closer to him. "Alright mate, see anything you like the look of?" I wanted to say "yeah, you" but batted it away as a "Yeah, a few things hehe". A mate of surfsuit joined us, believing we were about to get into it. He knelt down behind me and started to lick my hole. His tongue with the strip of the thong combined made me feel a bit hot and so I reached in to kiss Surfsuit while this was going on. "Mmmm" Surfsuit said "Good kisser aren't ya?" I blushed and smiled inwardly and took a blast of his poppers. Inhaling as much as Surfsuit did. By this time we were starting to explore each other more and I started working his rubbered crotch. "Want that, do yer?" I could only nod through the popper haze. He turned me around and pulled his cock out and started to teased my tongued hole. He was muttering into my ear as he also reached around and felt my hardening cock. "Yeah, you'd be a good addition to the team". I had a vague idea what he meant, but by now was too poppered up to really indulge into further conversation. "Open that arse up for me boy, you're ready". Again, through the haze, this was incredibly hot, and so then I started pulling my cheeks open wider for him to enter. "Yeah, nice hole lad. Bit tight, but that'll change" Fuck me, he was turning me on. I bent over and allowed him entry. Only brief flashes of "What the fuck am I doing?" going through my head. He started building up a rhythm, and there was no way I could just walk off while he was in me like this. Right now. It was ecstasy. He started to go faster, as I felt our union. This was the sluttiest I think I'd ever felt, and I was falling under the spell. Surfsuit stopped suddenly, and whispered into my ear "You're a dirty little rubberpig aren't yer? You do know that all the rubberpigs that sit on my cock end up converted, don't you?" I was panicking now. The sweat gushing and my cock straining. I was in no position to suddenly destroy this moment. It felt somewhat real. Like a union I never was aware of. As Surfsuit sped up, I heard him grunt and my arse became the recipient for his load. Fucking with a condom was fine, but to feel this guy's load in my hole was too much. My cock strained harder as he whispered again to me "I've been saving that load all week since you mentioned that you might come here. I've had my sight set on breeding you up. You're one of us now, pig. A brother. Welcome. Rejoice in your new existence". Then Surfsuit pulled me back up and pushed me down onto my knees and presented his cock for me to clean. As I got down to it, devouring his meat, he unzipped his suit slightly and there was the biohazard tattoo. My cock could not have got any harder by now, as he held my head down. Bobbing up and down on his cock with the tatt almost hypnotising me. "Good lad" He said. "Right, let's see about where your last neg load should go. I suggest up here", as he turned around and unzipped at his arse. I was beyond help at this point. Adrenalin of the encounter rushing through me. Caught up in the rapture of the encounter. Soon I was spasming my neg seed into his arse. It felt like a union. A connection. A circle. In the moment, I went to kiss him. The two of us were in each other now, regardless. "Man, it feels good taking the last neg load of a rubberpig, putting him on the road to brotherhood", he said, with a grin. As it all dawned on me, I started to worry in my mind that I'd done something deeply insane, yet the bugdad/ brother chat had won me, and my cock, over. No going back now. After that night, we continued to chat on and off. I felt a bit more kinship growing in me, gradually as I started to fall ill, yet feel indescribably horny. When I said this to him, he responded "Excellent, it has begun". It felt like I was in a cocoon of painkillers and wooziness and with these hard ons. I started looking and cruising more 'needs discussion' guys online, as I felt a weird kind of kinship grow within me. A few weeks later I was back at the club. I'd got myself my own surfsuit outfit, and felt more at home in that environment then I ever had. As that night went on, I too had begun to fuck randomly, now not needing to worry. As the gentleman who went down on my cock started to struggle slightly as I unzipped my suit to reveal my new biohazard tattoo, I revelled in this twisted new power as I came into his mouth, and welcomed a new brother. It's what the brotherhood does.

Kevin was browsing through profiles on adam4adam and once again found himself staring at the hottest guy he had ever seen. The guy was six one, 145 pounds, 26 years old, white, with a smooth nine and a half inch cut cock. And he was poz. "Damn," Kevin thought, "why does he have to have HIV?" As he had done many times before, Kevin couldn't help but to click through each picture of the guy's photographs, hoping to see more of the man's gorgeous body and enormous cock, but the most memorable image was the outline of guy's huge dick underneath the guy's bathing suit. The text on his profile always caught his eye, and Kevin found himself inexplicably turned on as he read it again "I'm poz. I fuck bare. Don't message me unless you want poz jizz in your hole." The first few times Kevin had read the man's profile, the message scared and repulsed him, but increasingly he found himself somewhat aroused as he found himself wondering what it would feel like to have the huge cock filling his ass with jizz. His thoughts were interrupted when the a4a alert noise cracked through his speakers and startled him. He checked the messages. 'Oh shit', he thought, 'it's from *him*'. The following conversation followed: hungpozfucker: hey, you always look at my profile. so i thought id say hello. dont worry, you can't get pozzed just chatting with me. kevinboi22: oh. um sorry. ur hott and all, but i dont fuck guys with hiv. hungpozfucker: no worries. it's not like i would let you fuck me. i would, however, attack your ass with my huge cock, if u were willing. Kevin found that his half-way hard cock was suddenly at it's full seven inches. kevinboi22: like i said ur hott. it's just the hiv thing. ya know? i wish i could see more pics of your cock though. hungpozfucker: i don't have any more pics here. look, let's meet up, and i'll show you in real life. don't worry, i'm not gonnarape your little boi hole or anything. i'll just come over, we can chat, i'll give you a glimpse, and then i'll leave. it doesn't hurt to make new friends does it? Kevin's cock was now throbbing as he imagined this huge cock being forced into him. "uggh," he thought "i wanna see it. i want him to fuck me, but not with hiv." kevinboi22: well, i guess that's cool. i'm a little shy, just so you know. and i only want to take a look, okay? hungpozfucker: deal About an hour later, Kevin heard a knock on his door. His heart was pounding, and his cock immediately resumed it's rock-hard status as he imagined what was on the other side of the door. Kevin let his new poz 'friend' into his living room. An awkward pause followed, but then the visitor took over. "I'm Bret. I guess I'll just break the ice," he introduced himself; and then casually pulled his shorts down revealing the longest and thickest soft cock Kevin had ever seen. "Oh my God," Kevin said as his mouth dropped. "Go ahead and touch it, it's okay. You can't get nothing by just feeling it." That was all the permission Kevin needed. He quickly got on his knees and inspected the beautiful cock as he slowly caressed it and felt it harden in his hands. "How big is it?" Kevin asked. "About 9.5 inches. Probably too big to fit in your hole anyway," Bret said half-smiling to himself. Kevin's cock was throbbing again. He continued to stroke Bret's enormous piece as it got fully hard. "Why don't you give it a little kiss since you like it so much?" Bret said while smirking. Kevin was scared, but too aroused to care at this point. He starting softly kissing the massive cock in front of him from the tip to the base, and back up to the tip. "Good, now give it a french kiss," Bret instructed. Kevin hesitated for a moment, but gave in to the urge and licked his tongue around the thick headed mushroom tip. After just a couple of seconds, he decided to just give up on the "kissing" and starting to go down on Bret's cock. "That's it," Bret assured him "suck that cock you've been wanting for soo long." Kevin tried desperately to fit the entire cock in his mouth, but could barely get past half. He kept trying with all earnest. After a few minutes, he stood up to take his shirt, jeans and underwear off, while Bret finished taking the rest of his clothes off. "Get back on that cock," Bret urged him. Kevin quickly obliged and sucked as hard and far down as he could. "Oh fuck yeah, use lots of spit. Make my dick as wet as you can like you want me to fuck your ass using your spit for lube," Bret insisted. Somewhere in the back of his head, Kevin was afraid; but the fear was somehow feeding the intense arousal he felt as well. He imagined this big tool being forced into him; and all he could do was continue to suck and apply as much spit onto the cock in his mouth as possible with each lick and suck, while he slowly tugged on his own cock. "Yeah, I knew you would surrender to my cock, that's it," Bret was smiling to himself knowing that he had won his prize. "Mmmmmmm" was all Kevin could muster to say as he gobbled and slobbered all over the cock he was worshiping. "Get on all fours now," Bret demanded. Kevin was both nervous and ecstatic to hear this. He was finally gonna get the cock he wanted; and any thoughts of Bret's HIV status were completely forgotten now. "Oh god, fuck me, please!" Kevin begged. "First things first," and then Bret licked at the tight little boi hole in front of him, "I need to make sure you're nice and wet to take this." Kevin already felt an orgasm building, and nearly came just from the wonderful tongue-fuck his ass was receiving. "Are you sure you want this now?" Bret asked, confident of the answer to follow. "Yeah!" Kevin said nearly interrupting the question, " fuck my ass with your big cock!" "You're ready for your first poz cock to attack your ass?" Bret clarified. Kevin didn't care anymore. All he knew was that he needed to get fucked by this cock. "Fuck yeah! Give it to me!" Bret forced his thick headed tip into Kevin's tight hole, and with some effort had the first few inches inside. "OH MY GOD!" Kevin yelled, "it's so fucking big. Oh, fuck!" Bret continued to press until he was mostly inside. Kevin felt a pleasure unlike any he had felt before, even as his ass was stretched ever more open, and Bret's magnificent cock slid deeper into Kevin, certainly more deeply than any other cock had done so before. Kevin nearly fainted from the simultaneous pleasure and pain his ass was feeling, but after a few glides in and out, he got used to it; and then the pleasure took over and sent Kevin into pure ecstasy. "You like that huh?" Bret asked. "Oh fuck yeah" Kevin panted out. "Tell me you want me to poz your ass." Bret said as he thrust all the way into Kevin. "OH FUCK! Yeah man, poz my ass!" Kevin could barely mutter as his ass was assaulted with deep punishing thrusts. "Do what?" Bret asked. "POZ MY ASS!" Kevin answered. Bret smiled to himself. He had his new cocklover right where he wanted him. "Do what?" he asked again, smiling to himself. "POZ MY ASS" Kevin blurted even louder. Kevin was completely under Bret's control; and was trying not to cum as he felt the big cock owning him. "POZ MY ASS!" Kevin again yelled. "Okay," Bret answered, "get ready for my poz cum to explode in your ass!" Brett quickened his pace as Kevin started stroking. Brett started to unload; and Kevin felt his ass getting slippery and started shooting his cum onto the floor. Brett grabbed Kevin's waste tighter and fucked as hard and deep as he could as he unloaded into Kevin's hole. Kevin suddenly remembered Bret was poz and found himself panicked as he realized he was getting a poz load blasted into him. The panic turned into excitement; and Kevin continued to cum, shooting a huge load onto the floor as Bret continued to cum deep inside Kevin. It was the most intense orgasm Kevin ever felt, and he could not believe how much cum was being shot into him. "Oh fuck!" Kevin yelped as he felt one final jab of Bret's huge dick shove into him. "There ya go," Bret whispered. "Finally got what you wanted." Kevin felt a strange sense of relief and satisfaction. "That was fucking amazing. I never came so hard," Kevin confided. "Be careful what you wish for," Bret thought to himself. They both managed to stumble to Kevin's bed, where they then passed out from exhaustion.

I was on vacation in Chicago one summer visiting a friend when I found out about the Bijou theater. One night, around 11:00 PM I was looking on-line for the local bathhouse when I found a reference about the theater and the play space it offered. I took down the address and was off to check it out, arriving there about midnight. I paid admission, purchased some poppers, and when the clerk explained lockers were offered for guys who wanted to strip down, I rented a lock. Jackpot! I liked to wander around nude, and now I could without fear of loosing my wallet. He buzzed me in and I walked into a dim theater where I found old porn from the 70s playing, so I took a seat and waited for my eyes to adjust. Soon enough I noticed there were only two other guys in the theater, one of whom was asleep or passed out, I wasn't sure, and the other, who happened to be in my row, was an older guy, balding with a gray mustache and sideburns. He looked like an aging 70s porn star with a lot of mileage on him. I started to feel a bit self conscious as he kept looking my way. In fact, he started to creep me out a bit, so I focused on the porno and tried to get into it, taking a hit of poppers to enhance the action. It worked. With my first sniff I was feeling my head spin and my cock get hard. Those nasty 70s porn boys were fucking on a dance floor to disco and I wanted to boogie in the worst way. I glanced over to the dirty old man in my row to see he had pulled his cock out and was stroking away. It was big, about nine inches. I couldn't stop looking over at it, and decided it was time to reward this nasty fucker with a little show so I got up and made my way to the lockers in the back. They were in a small room with a spiral star case that led up to the play space. i stripped down to my tighty whites and my keds high tops and put the rest of my clothes in the locker and walked back to my seat. As soon as I sat down I took another hit of poppers and looked over at that dirty daddy with the big tool. He was still stoking it and staring right at me. I could see the lust in his eyes and feel his appetite for me. I pulled my cock out and started to stroke it. When I looked over at him he had stuck his tongue out and was gesturing like he was licking out a hole. Fuck! I could feel the heat rise from my cock and my ass all the way through my body. I got up and headed to the play space up stairs where, upon arriving at the top, I saw many little booths with large glory holes in the partition walls. I wandered down the rows, but the place seemed to be deserted, so I let it all hang out: I dropped my shorts and walked about wearing nothing but my keds high tops. Then, as I rounded a corner, another, about the same age as the guy on the first floor, came out of one of the booths. He was fully dressed, had a full head of grey hair, a short trimmed beard and mustache and he was a little chubby. He began to talk to me as though it was normal to see a naked guy in his keds high tops. He asked how often I came there and I replied I had never been to a place like that before. When I said I was nervous, He told me I was a strapping young man and I should be proud to show my body. Just then the guy from down stairs came around the corner. he was totally naked. I could see how skinny he was. He had skinny legs with bone knees and no ass. His arms were as skinny leading to hands with long fingers. He didn't seem to have an once fat on him except through his mid section which was kind of thick. I could notice his face closely. His upper cheeks had a strange sunken look. He stood there beating off. I couldn't help getting a boner. My heart was racing, maybe from the poppers, maybe from the danger or both. Then the other man said lets get in a booth. He took me by the arm and led me into one of the booths and shut the door. He put his arms around me and said " now just relax" and we kissed. At that he said "good boy". He held the bottle of poppers up to my nose. I inhaled deeply. Then he said "that's it son" he rapped his arms around me again and reached back to my ass and spread my cheeks apart as he backed my ass to the hole in the wall. I could hear the door in the next booth open then shut. Then my new Daddy said "Put your bum through the hole and let that nice man on the other side check it out." I could feel fingers spread my cheeks apart and then something warm and wet push against my hole. Daddy encouraged me, saying "Let him check your bum to see if it's a pussy." At that I could feel a boney finger enter me and slide in deep. i could feel it feeling around up inside of me. Daddy asked if the man was checking my bum and I nodded. The the finger withdrew and the warm wet tong pushed up inside of me as daddy made me take another hit of poppers. I could feel it push deep into me, tasting me. I said to daddy that the man was eating my hole. Daddy made me take another hit of poppers and said the man was going to turn my boy hole into a pussy and asked if I wanted that, If I wanted to be a pussy boy. I told him I did and daddy said good boy and we kissed and daddy's tong entered my mouth. I had two tongs inside of me now, two men new what I tasted like. Then the nice man on the other side of the wall stopped eating my hole. in a few seconds I could feel something hard push against my hole then push up inside of me. I long shaft slid deep inside of me. I could feel it push past my second sphincter. and into my belly. Daddy asked me if the man's cock was inside of me. when I said yes, he made me take another hit of poppers. The man began to fuck me deep, pistoned into me like a machine. Daddy asked me if I liked that big raw cock in my pussy. I told him I did and he gave me anther hit of poppers. Daddy said that the man's big raw cock was going to fuck my pussy and make it into a cunt by putting sperm in my pussy. He ask if I wanted the man to put his sperm in my pussy and knock it up. I told him I did. Daddy made me take another hit of poppers and then held me tight. We kissed and then he said in my ear," good boy, Good boy, let that big raw cock breed you." "It's going to impregnate you with poz seed". " Your getting knocked up son". "Good boy!" He put his hand on my belly and pushed "I can feel that big raw poz cock inside of you. This is were it's going to put it's poz seed. My head was spinning and my heart was pound in my ears. My hole was getting fucked like a cunt. That's all I wanted in the moment was to be a cunt and get knocked up by that big cock inside of me. To receive its seed, be injected with cum and be permanently impregnated. Daddy held the poppers up to my nose and then I said,"daddy I'm getting knocked up, I'm getting knocked up daddy." He said "that's it son take that poz seed in you cunt". At that the cock inside of me began to speed up its thrusts and I could feel it get harder. Then three hard deep thrusts as a loud moan came from the other side of the wall. I felt the cock inside of me spasm as it squirt sperm deep inside my gut. After a moment, the cock began to slowly come out of me. I had a full filling even after it was all the way out and I knew it had put a big thick load in my cunt. I could the door to the next booth opened and the man left. The hole thing could have been a dream except for the wad I could still feel inside my gut. Daddy opened the door to our booth and led me to a sling. He made me get in and for the next several hours, I was the cunt for the hole place and several other men that showed up. I went back to my hotel and fell asleep with my belly full of cum. The next morning I woke up and it had all absorbed into the walls of my colon. a few days later I woke up with morning sickness. I was pregnant. I had the fuck flu. I had really gotten knocked up by a half dozen men but I think it was the first one that was my baby daddy.

I'd been wanting to get spit roasted for some time, but I live in a small city which makes for slim pickings. We have some porn theaters in town, but they can be touch and go. So as you can guess, I spend a fuck load of time on the internet. So one day on the internet I saw an add for a couple of guys visiting from out of town. After exchanging very few emails, I knew these two guys were my type: shorter than 6', football builds, Hispanic and dark hairy chests. They were both tops and that suited this bottom fine. They mentioned they would have condoms and lube and wanted to do this semi-public. They also said I was their type: a 6' tall otter, slim build and good looks with a beard...college boy type. I suggested on the theaters that had both glory holes and a large theatre. That way, if they were flakes, I could try my luck at the gloryholes. The two liked the idea and asked if I liked poppers. My answer was straightforward: poppers are the extent of my current drug use with sex and as far as I would go. They replied, "Same here." We decided on 11pm that evening. I did my douching around 9pm and left an hour later. My joint glowed in the wind of the rolled down windows as my tunes blasted into the night. I got to the theatre pretty blazed and noted there were a good amount of cars in the lot. So I decided to check out the glory holes first since I had arrived a bit early. I set up in a booth with glory holes on either end. There were a couple of tall rugged guys there and I was hoping I would get a taste of cum since I assumed the two tops I was meeting would be cumming in the condoms up my ass. I heard this guy enter the booth to my right. I kept my eyes on the porn. Usually guys try and sneak a peak at their potential cocksucker slut, but this guy just stuck a 7" dick through, uncut. I fucking love uncut dicks. I went to town on the hairy shaft. "Shit...", I thought, "this has got to be truck driver or a country guy." This was only because his dick was rough and hairy, no primping with this guy. My cottonmouth was coming on hard and I could tell it was affecting the blowjob. The guy pulled off and wagged his dick through the glory-hole. He was hairy from head to toe. God, if those two dudes show up I am gonna be one happy cock slut. Just then I heard someone enter the booth to my left. I couldn't take my eyes off this trucker though. His hand came down with a drink and a straw in a large styrofoam cup. "Drink this, wet that mouth for me." I did. I swallowed large gulps and kept a bit in my mouth on the last sip to slosh around and keep it wet. He stuck his dick back through and I stood up a bit to give my knees a rest and was just bent over, unknowingly showing off my ripe cherry to the glory-hole behind me. As I sucked on the trucker an odd head-rush came to me. I kept sucking on the guy's cock, but felt really . . . well, higher. Almost like I was on X or G! That guy had G in the cup. It had been awhile, but since I knew what I was in for, I did not complain and just kept going. I felt the dude in the other booth moving around and blowing air on my pucker. I decided, "Let's get some good ass play if the other dude is up for it." I inched backwards and felt my ass hit the wall behind me, my back arched and I could feel fingers spread my cheeks. Then a wet, lubed finger penetrated my hole and started loosening it up. I felt the guy tap my ass with a small bottle. I reached back and took the poppers. I took a sniff and then the trucker pulled his dick out of my mouth. He bent down and his eyes met mine. "Give me those poppers." . . . I did. His hand stretched up to my nose. His index finger held one nare closed and the others pressed the open poppers to my open nostril. "Sniff you slut!" . . . I did. He kept it there for about 3 breath cycles in both nares. My head spun and I felt something larger at my well lubed and now welcoming shit hole. I turned around. There was a good 8" hispanic dick right there. I went to town on it. I did not want a bare dick up my ass. And then I felt the truckers hands on my crotch as he positioned my hole for his access. I felt fingers massage my pucker as I deep throated a hot brown cock. Then I felt the trucker's 7-incher penetrate my hole. "I don't want bare cock!, my mind screamed. But what really came out of my mouth was, "Give me your bare cock sir!" I was in deep and I knew it. I did not know the status of these two guys, but I didn't care. I could feel my hole open up. He went slowly at first and then started full speed. He did not last long. I felt his hot cum pulse into my ass and then he pulled out. I heard him say: "Here is something for you, I bet you got a long night ahead of you." I felt two fingers in my hole quickly enter and go. He then capped my hole with his fingers and said: "Keep it in there for a bit." It? What could it be? Then a rush came, a familiar rush . . . a booty bump. Wow people were generous with their drugs tonight. I got off the hot cock, turned around and spread my cheeks wide. I took three hits off the poppers and let the man fuck me bare. I could feel him enter and just thrust. He thrusted for a bit and my head just whirled. My dick was a raging hard on and I could feel the guy start going deep. He was about to cum. "Fuck, take this load you fucking whore!", he screamed. . . . I did. When he pulled out, a cloud lifted. Shit! The time, right? It was 11:07pm. I would be fashionably late. I picked up with slutty dignity I had left the booths and entered the theatre. It was not full at all. The two guys were dressed like they said and they saw me as I leaned up the back wall. They moved in closer and I saw two hot dark Hispanics with two football builds, huge chests, hairy and baseball caps. They both took them off and put them on backwards. This was going to be hot. I must have looked a bit sweaty and one said: "Shit bro, was that you getting rammed?" "Yeah, I got here early." "Then why did we even bring lube?!? Let's get your undressed!" They stripped me down bare. It was a theatre in a porn store and I was the night's dish. I started sucking their cocks together and both were beyond 7", but not 9" each. I didn't care. I wanted dick. They both got hard quickly and got me in spit roasted position. Top #1 looked a bit older and got my ass first while I sucked the younger guy's, Top #2, rod. I could here #1 take his bare dick and slap it against my wet and gushing hole. I heard a condom come out of its package and #1!slap it on. He entered with a moan, "Ooooohhhh, fuck, what a nice wet pussy. Dude, you are gonna cum so quickly!", he joked with his friend. "Naw, with the condom on it takes me longer." "Right! Awesome, well I just gotta keep my rhythm with this ass. What do you have up there? A whole bottle of lube?" I had no idea how much the other two had cum in my ass, but it must have been a lot. #1 just kept a nice pace, moaning the whole time. I could hear the doors opening and closing and see about 3-4 other dudes watching and stroking. One guy came up and I recognized his pants as the hispanic dick, the guy who had the poppers. He took them out and made me take a couple sniffs. I did, one . . . two . . . three sniffs. I felt the top speed up and then I heard, "Shit, bro, hand me another condom. This one broke." The other top started searching and gave him another. He opened it and put it on. One thrust, two thrusts, three thrusts, ".... SHIT! This one broke too." The two tops looked at each other while I kept sucking Top #2's dick. I heard whispering. I felt Top #1 caress my hairy chest and bring me upright with his dick still in. He whispered, "You like bare dick man?" "Yeah, I do." "You neg?" "Yeah, neg." "My bro and I here are both poz and we just found out. That's why we wanted to fuck you safely." I gave him a smile and said, "We tried." I bent over and started going over Top #2's long brown shaft. Top #1 just started pounding... "You want my poz cum you whore? You want my babies up in you and infecting you?" "Yes sir!" He screamed and shot a huge load up in me. He paused and kept his dick in. "Bro, get over here. If I take my dick out that cum is not going to stay in. You have to pound it in." Top #2 kept me upright as he switched positions with Top #1. I felt some cum leak out and a guy lick it off my legs. I was upright again and someone had pulled out a rig. I could feel the tightening of my arm, the insertion of a needle and then a rush of heat accompanied by a cough. I got bent over and a new cock was in my mouth. Top #2 started slamming me and I moaned, and moaned and moaned. I did not care. The chemicals were spinning me beyond sex and into a new world. Top #2 did not last long bare. He came within a couple of minutes. I am truly unsure what happened after that. I know I went over to a bench and put my legs up. I know the hispanic dude repeated and a couple other dudes munched on my hole for sloppy seconds, thirds, whatever . . . . I'm poz now and I have a steady boyfriend. We both got pozzed in similar ways, so we sometimes try and repeat those scenarios between us and our poz friends. I'm sure my conversion will never be surpassed.

I always thought the idea of gay sex to be hot, especially bare backing. I'd watch Dom/sub play and just imagine what it would be like to be a submissive cum slut for men. But I would never do it; I mean it would be amazing to act out my fantasies and let myself become a cumpig but I already had a wife, a house and friends who would disown me for who I truly am. I'd flirt online with men, even going as far as setting up a date for them to use me and blowing them off. I just could never get myself to go through with it because of my attachments to my life. I guess sooner or later, it was bound to change. It was just any other night, the wife had a headache the night before, as usual, and I was left with a full load for the last 3 nights. Sex had been slowing down ever since marriage; So while she worked the night shift I was browsing some online chat rooms when I came across this tall, stocky daddy bear. His username was exactly what I was looking for, simply stating "Will_Dom_U23." We started chatting like usual, some small talk here and there. He worked in IT as a network administrator which I thought was cool. He'd wear formal clothing to work, and be a total dom leather daddy in the bedroom. Once the small talk was over we exchanged some pictures and my cock instantly jumped up. He was 6"2, 210 lbs and muscular. His cock is what really made my jaw drop, 8" and thick and the picture definitely proved it. He liked my pictures as well, only being 5"8, and 170 lbs he mentioned I was "perfect to dominate." I was worried about my cock size, only 5" and thick, but when I asked him if my cock was alright he said it wouldn't be needed. I was just about leaking precum here. We started to go into what we wanted to do when we'd meet up, and being so horny I went right into my darkest fantasies. I told him how I wanted to be a slave; an object for him and others to use. I want to worship his body, from head to toe, licking and sucking anything he pleased of me. I would take his seed, his piss, his spit in whichever holes he wanted. I told him how I had zero limits; I'd do anything commanded of me. And when he was done with me he could throw me in a dog cage until he required my services again. He asked me if him being poz was alright; even though I was neg I had told him I'd be his property to use, it would be his decision to poz me if he pleased. He said he would definitely turn me. It was about this point I finished, completely spraying my cum all over my keyboard and screen. I ran to grab some paper towels and when I got back, he had left out chat. As I wiped my seed of the screen, his last message simply said, "You're exactly what I'm looking for. I can't wait to meet my new slave, John Smith." After I had finished cleaning my keys it finally dawned on me, when did I give him my name? Soon after my wife came home, and it was back to living my fake life. To be continued.

The older man looked to be in his mid-forties, with a brush-cut, and thick, strong build, big white teeth; a high school football coach straight from central casting. His stride is confident, walking into the bath house like he doesn't give a shit who sees him. He walks up to the thick-glassed window and says he needs a deluxe room. He presents his driver's license and smiles as he shoves a wad of 20's through the slot. The boy he brought with him ... hot as fuck. He's athletically built, his short hair was peroxided blond with more than a hint of brass. He's a little shorter than the older man, but his muscles were well-defined, built in a weight room, sculpted on practice fields; it's all lean muscle, so there's no extra bulk to carry around the field with him. But his eyes... his eyes are distant and blank... like he was drugged or hypnotized before he was brought here. And he never says a word. He just fumbles in his black and red lacrosse shorts and eventually produces an ID that says he's old enough to enter; and it looks legit. The coach winks and puts his arm around the boy as they are buzzed through the big heavy door. As they disappear into the darkly lit chambers beyond, there's still no certainty what their relationship is. Were they actually coach and athlete? Or were they role playing? Was the boy on some sort of drug, or had he been completely conditioned to accept the will of his master? And if it was the latter, what regimen of discipline, deprivation, and punishment had led him to that state of submission? They've taken a room in the back and left the door ajar. A small group of men have gathered to watch and ... to wait. Beyond the door, a beefy man with a goatee is just finishing. His cock is buried in the boy's muscled ass and the overhang of his hairy belly smacks the small of the boy's back as he thrusts into him. The thick fingers of his hands are braced on the boy's muscled shoulders for leverage as he pumps his cock in the boy's tailpipe. He finishes with a loud grunt and shoves his cock as deep as it will go, then holds it there as he pumps his semen into the boy's waiting guts. He grunts again then pulls out, he picks up his towel from the floor and wipes off his crank with it, avoiding eye contact as he slips out the door. The older man ... coach, master, father... looks out into the hall and makes a selection. "You!" The boy is on a fuck bench, his wrists secured to the post in front of him. He is naked, of course, his shorts and mesh jersey tossed onto the floor, his skin is tanned and smooth. His well-muscled shoulders taper to his trim waist and the nice, round convex ass that was presenting itself, his pink rosebud posed invitingly above his long, smooth legs. It is almost as though a young god has been captured, bound, and laid out for the use of filthy mortal men. The blindfold serves more to hide his identity, to make him an anonymous object-of-fuck, then it does to hide the identities of his sires from him. A few sweat-streaked curls of badly dyed hair protrude around its edges. He is awake, conscious but unseeing, his expression remains fixed; he either does not care who is breeding him or is not allowed to raise an objection, and so it makes no difference if he can see them or not. The boy's ass-cheeks are muscle-hard and hairlessly smooth, the crevasse between them already slick to the touch with a mix of slick, warm lubricant and a few leftover drips of seed left behind by the bear who had used his ass already. When touched, he neither flinches, nor moans, nor tenses... he betrays no reaction at all. The coach puts his hands on either cheek and spreads them apart, displaying his hole was not quite closed, but gapes, just a little bit, as though crying out to be filled. Coach says, with sleazy, debauched pride, "Ain't that the sweetest ass you've ever seen? Popping his cherry was the fuck of a lifetime." He runs his rough white hand on the inside of the boy's muscular thigh, then back again to his ass, displaying his prize like a cut of prime beef. When he gets to the ass, he draws the cheeks apart again and shoves two fingers inside to grind the bear's load into the walls of the boy's intestines. The boy twitches as he does this, little flicks of the muscles in his back and arms. He feels what is happening to him, but makes no effort to resist or even acknowledge it. The coach shows his fingertips, glistening with moistness. "What are you waiting for, buddy?" coach asks with a wink. "Fuck that bitch." His ass has been opened up by the previous fuck, but still it resists the cock sliding into it. It takes hard pressing and concentration to get it inside, but once in, the sensation is amazing, like slipping into a warm, velvet pocket. His fuck tunnel grips the cock, but it is slick and warm and begs the cock to naturally go into motion. Each thrust is welcomed by warmth and meets just enough resistance to make for a perfect fit. As the cock continues thrusting in and out, the humanity of the body it is penetrating fades, and the boy becomes but a receptacle for lust and gratification. It's as though this muscular buck has been conquered, and his strength and power are being harvested by the man on top of him; this is what topping is all about, pumping hard cock into an ass begging to be seeded. It's as though this ass was designed to be fucked, and any other purpose would be a waste. The load builds fast because the ass just feels so fucking good, slowing down is impossible; the load demands to be put in the ass of this Adonis. It builds the balls and cockhead grow heavy and full, and when it shoots, there is recoil like firing a shotgun. Pulling out, the ass gives up the cock and it pops out, this will be a fuck to be remembered and replayed. The coach seems pleased. He rubs the boys ass vigorous, and than smacks it hard, leaving a pink mark. The boy flinches, but otherwise does not react. A black man is selected next. Not a hot black man, an older man in his late fifties. In pretty good shape for his age, but still in his late fifties. His cock was pink and purple, almost no difference in girth between the head and the shaft, like a cucumber. He slid it into the boy's pink hole and the boy uttered an almost inaudible grunt/gasp as he entered. The black man slides his cock all the way in, groaning as he pressed. The black man seems to have more trouble and keeps adjusting the boy's angle, pausing in his fuck-motions, moving the boy's ass higher, then struggling to regain his rhythm. He makes some thrusts then has to adjust again. "Hold up your ass, bitch," the coach orders. The boy arches his back. The black man grunts hard and quickly finishes up. Coach dabs his boy's ass with a towel and looks out to choose the next. He smiles like a demon, "You." The coup de grace is a tall, lean, dark young man with black hair, coppery skin, and a biohazard tattoo on his thigh. He runs his brown fingers on the round muscular ass of the boy on the fuck bench; no one can resist touching that ass. He spares a quick glance at the coach, as though asking permission. "Fuck him!" the coach orders. "Good and hard. Make sure he takes your load and don't wate a drop." The kid with the biohazard tat drops his towel and reveals a long, rigid and uncut cock with atight foreskin that almost covers the whole of the head, and drools with precum. He positions its hooded bullethead against the hole and thrusts it in with one fast smooth movement. "Shit," the brown-skinned youth says, feeling the warm grip of the boy's warm, tight tunnel around his cock. With no warm-up, he goes straight to ramming his long dark cock in-and-out, fucking the boy hard and deep, his hips becomeing a blur, his tight balls smacking at the cleft in the boy's cheeks. Concentrating, biting his lower lip, he piston-whips his nine-incher in and out of the whole. "Fuck," says the coach, observing the action with wide-eyed pleasure. He begins stroking his own uncut, beer-can cock while he watches his star player get violated well and good. For the first time, the boy shows a glimmer of awareness. the length of the cock must be too much for him, must be spearing through his sphincter and assaulting his prostate. Maybe he is subconsciously aware of the poisonous load about to be shot into him, the virus about to take over his perfect body and begin tearing it apart from the inside. Tied down, there's nothing he can do, he's at the mercy of the brown cock. It must be hurting him, his eyes, which have kept closed this whole time, become most with the tears he is holding back. Suddenly, the biohazard kid grunts and makes a final deep thrust into the boy's ass. He shudders as he cums, eyes tight shut and mouth open. "Fuck,' he says as his seed shoots into deep into the young athlete's guts. "Oh, fuck yeah," says the coach. The lean, brown boy with the biohazard tat leaves, avoiding eye contact or even looking at the coach, who moves in behind the boy and guides his big fat cock to the boy's fuckhole, pushing it in and pumping it inside to churn the loads and strains deposited in the warm, fertile receptacle of the boy's fucktube. After a few minutes, coach pulls out again and permits another entry into the room, a scruffy looking, thin and hairy thirty-something whose piercings glint in the dim light. The new man bares his cock and takes his place behind the boy. It is still early in the morning, and the boy is only four loads in, and the line outside is long.

Spent 1 night in California last night. Posted ads on BBRt, CL and A4A. Well in no time, I had cummers showing up at my hotel door. I left the door ajar, turned the lights down low, slipped on my blindfold and lubed up my hole and they filtered in 1 by 1. In a 4 hour period, I took 17 loads. They just kept cumming and cumming and some of them even returned for a repeat session. One guy that wanted me to see him was a big muscular black guy with a HUGE cock who totally wrecked my hole. He went for a good 45 minutes. I had so much cum in my hole by the end of the night. Hope to do it again sometime soon and try and break the 17 record. Best night ever!!

On January 1st I was invited to what the host boasted as the hottest sex party ever, but there were some rules: 1. Guys and girls had been invited, and the invitees included singles, married couples, bi-sexuals, gays; 2. All fucking is bareback. No condoms allowed, and if asked, one needed to be honest about one's status; 3. Bottoms were to expect numerous guys to cum inside of them, and if one was a woman, she should expect a number of men to cum inside her - so everyone needed to be prepared; 4.All ages and races welcome. Check attitude at the door. I arrived at the party about 1:00 P.M. It was held in a town house in Virginia Beach. There was a nice reception room were I was instructed to strip naked. In the next room was a bar and refreshment area. The action was upstairs in the five bedrooms, each of which contained nothing but a mattress on the floor. I went into a room that contained almost exclusively men. I sucked a middle age dick then lay on my stomach, as there were far more tops than bottoms. In a few minutes an Indian guy climbed on top. He pounded me until he came. He was followed by a Latin guy who looked 16 but since identification had been checked at the front door, I knew he was legal. He said he was there with his girl friend who was being fucked in another room. He came a huge load deep in my ass. Within about two hours I had taken six loads in my ass. Then I took a break and went downstairs.. I was drinking a beer when a hot mid thirties couple approached me. They said I should join them in the mixed room. I went with they and in the room was well over 20 couples and a few singles. A female started sucking my dick. Then a guy went behind me and slipped his dick in my well-lubed hole. In a few minutes he moaned as he came. This all the time my dick was in the woman's mouth. The best encounter was when a young Latina approached me, saying her boyfriend had fucked her earlier, and now she wanted me to fuck her. She started by blowing me. I almost came. She stopped, lay down and spread her legs. I slipped in her and she must have a lot of cum in her already as it was sloppy. I had just started to fuck her when the Latino who had fucked me earlier appeared. It turned-out he was the Latina's boyfriend. He climbed on top of me and fucked me again. As I shot my load in her cunt he came again in my ass. I stayed until 2:00 A.M. In the 13 hours I was there twelve guys fucked me and came inside my ass. I had also sucked a large number of dicks, and had fucked two women and cum in each woman's pussy. Needless to say the $50.00 entrance fee was well worth it. Oh yeah, the Latin couple took my cell number. Let's see what happens

I wish I could find a masseur like this... every one I have tried is strictly business.

I thought Grindr was shit everywhere. I deleted it.

Looking to get fucked by a aids guy or a group of poz mix guys love big cock no small stuff.... blood slam me before and after make sure you seed takes root in my blood stream and watch me turn into a poz craving bttm

feeling horny at work i decided to go to a cruisy park. it was nice and dark when i got to the park. So i walked down to the woodsy part as i walked in i noticed a decent looking guy smoking a cig. walked in a lil deeper and before i knew it the guy was right by me. i started stroking my cock and he came over and started sucking me off, when he came up i went down on him. Got his cock nice wet and hard, i stood up and guided his cock into my cunt a few minutes later i felt him bucking and then shove it in me deep and held it there for a second. he pulled out and i could feel cum oozing out my hole a lil. i zipped up and walked away content:)

this has happened several times to me. due to my insomnia i have ambien and lunesta prescriptions. the ambien is controlled release to knocks you out and keeps you asleep. The thing is you can sometimes sleep walk/talk/sex and not really be awake or remember anything the next morning. so i have been fucked while i've been unconscious, but i've also actively participated even though i'm not really conscious and don't remember the next day. Apparently when i'm sleep sexing i'm more demanding/dirty/rougher...so that's always fun. usually wake up after those times with a soar leaking ass, bruises, a sore throat, rug burn, and swollen lips lol.

Hi Am off tomorrow afternoon (20/01). Can accom near Ealing Broadway tube station. Anyone wants to come and breed me?

“Mind if I booty bump the slut some more Dean?” Jack asked holding up the film canister and shaking it. “Nope that’s what it’s for Jack,” Dean replied with an evil smirk. Jack smiled back as he opened the canister shaking out a nice sized shard and then shook some powder on the head of his already cum covered cock head. One of the older bear couple grabbed Adam’s legs and pulled them back so Jack could drop the shard in the boy’s open hole. Jack took the boy’s legs back and lined his cock with the opening. As he shoved his thick nine inch cock in the moaning twink balls deep in a single thrust he announced to the gathered room, “Now it’s time to really knock this slut’s ass up with some poz loads.” Adam yelped as the mysterious man’s cock punched through his hole to bury its self deeper than anything ever had before. Dean’s thick cock had stretched him open enough the man’s girth did not really hurt only stung slightly. He could not believe how good it felt to have another cock inside his now incredibly hungry hole. Jack groaned in pleasure as his thick nine-inches wrapped its self in the barely-legal boy’s spooge lubed fiery hot fuck tunnel. He gazed deep into Adam’s formally bright blue eyes, now dazed and darkened by the Tina wanting forever to remember this moment as he helped poz the newly born cumslut. The nearly hairless twink’s toned skateboarder 5’6”, 120 lbs. body turned him on unbelievably. It reminded him to the first young teen twink he stealthed after discovering his cheating youthful lover had pozzed him. He smoked the boy up after picking him up from a coffee house, taking him to a nearby sleazy motel taking his cherry and his health. Adam started to whimper after the man quickly started to withdraw his dick. “Please don’t stop…you feel so good,” Adam found himself begging the skeleton-like man. “Oh ya the lil’ neg twink slut likes poz raw dick,” Jack laughed loudly as he grinned at the others standing around him watching him begin his assault on the no longer innocent eighteen-year old deflowered virgin twink. “Don’t worry bitch, I’m nowhere near finished with your lil’ boy neg pussy,” he leered at young teen, who didn’t even look legal enough to be in the bathhouse, as he shoved his death stick back in as hard as he could. “Your fuckin’ cunt will be dripping with my poz load soon enough slut.” “Poz load?” The chemmed up eighteen-year old started to ask, before the older skeleton-like man pulled back out and slammed back inside him even harder than before slapping his balls against his upturned smooth ass. The amazing feeling of the anonymous man’s long thick meat distracted him long enough to forget what he was asking the group of men around him as he begged for it harder and faster. The men watching Adam laughed at his naivety at not realizing they were pozzing him. Dean smiled to himself as he realized Adam before the night was out would be begging men to feed him their dirty loads. If by the time all, the men in the room were finished with him and the clueless boy didn’t understand what was going on, he would tell Adam after he was strapped in the sling in the Pig Room when he booty bumped and slammed the teen again. It would be hot watching the tweaked boy beg for the gift to set him free. Adam groaned as he felt the unknown man’s balls slap repeatedly against his ass cheeks. He loved the feeling and sound of them smacking him hard turning him on even more than before. Dean’s dick had stretched him open wide, but this guy was going for depth. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his ass filled with another dick. He was so lost in the pleasure of the older man’s long thick meat pummeling him; his drugged brain didn’t register the poz talk of the men around him. All he just wanted was to have the man cum inside him as Dean had. He loved the feel of hot, thick, gooey jizz filling his ass. Dean’s load felt unbelievable as a lube helping the older man pound his ass. “FUCK BITCH! YOU WANT THIS MUTHA-FUCKIN’ POZ LOAD DON’T YOU?” Jack growled loudly as he switched from rapid pummeling to forceful long-dicking making sure the boy felt every inch of his fuck-tool as he slammed back inside making sure to tear up newly corrupted cumdump. “YES!!! GIVE IT TO ME!!!! COME ON GIVE ME THAT LOAD!!!” Adam howled nearly out of his mind from the fucking he was receiving from the older man ravishing his hole. “BEG ME BITCH TO POZ YOUR HOLE,” commanded Jack as he kicked into high gear completely pulling out, before slamming back inside the horny tweaked teen. “BEG…SLUT!...TELL…ME…TO…POZ…YOUR…NEG…BOY…PUSSY!” He demanded punctuating each word with a powerful thrust back inside the teen pinned beneath him. He felt his balls drawing tight as they prepared to fire three days worth of his death seed in the drugged angelic-looking blond twink. “POZ MY NEG BOY PUSSY!!! Adam squealed wanting Jack to fill him with his gooey man-juice, not realizing what he was begging the older man to do to him. In his drugged mind, he thought he was just wanting the man to cum, just as Dean had before in him. Seeing the twisted innocent-looking boy beg for his toxic load pushed Jack over the edge as he pulled out one last time before slamming his pulsing fuck-meat deep back inside the newly-born cumdump. “FUCKIN’ TAKE MY POZ LOAD!!! He howled in triumph as his cock fired six powerful jets of poz jizz flooding the previously already filled fuck tunnel. His thick load oozed out from around his impaled fleshy butt-plug. Although, Adam was leaking precum like crazy and he was hornier than he had ever been before in his life his dick wouldn’t get hard. However, the fantastic feelings emanating from his ass distracted him from being concerned about this disturbing fact. Normally he generally was constantly hard when horny. He loved the way the unknown older man’s nine-inch thick cock had felt fucking him. The way he had pulled all the way out before slamming deep back inside him was incredible, Adam hoped the man would fuck him again after the others had fucked him. Adam whimpered as he felt the semi-hard fuck-pole begin to slide from his ass. He wanted the man to stay inside him for as long as possible. The men around him laughed as they watched the exit of the thick cock from him and the flow of jizz from his now gaping hole. “Batter up guys, the slut needs more poz loads by the sound of it,” he chuckled moving out of the way for the next man to mount the twisted twink. “Well I guess it’s me, since they want to spit-roast the cumdump when they gift him,” smiled the 6’7”, 370 lbs. college football jock as he climbed between Adam’s spread legs. Evan couldn’t believe he was about to fuck and help gift one of his favorite wet dreams from when he had been a senior at the same high school. Adam was just a sophomore when Evan first saw him changing in the locker room. He wanted the boy’s tight lil’ ass from the first time he saw Adam bent over drying his ankles by his locker. Unfortunately, Evan had to maintain the image he was straight during High school. He did though manage to fuck a couple of the team managers and towel boys while in school, because they knew he would beat the crap out of them if they ever told anyone what happened. College though turned out to be a different story. Sometimes the parties got so wild everyone was fucking anyone they found, that was how he got pozzed the year before at a college party. Some wealthy alumni threw a party after winning a bowl game, everyone was so wasted he did not think anything of it when the alumni told him some of his friends wanted to meet him and parTy with the man who had scored the winning touchdown. The man escorted him out to a large pool house, which looked more like a regular two-story house. A small, much more intimate party was going on when Evan and the man reached the pool house. About twelve or so men, obviously all former football players were having a goodtime smoking weed, and something else from a glass pipe and drinking when they entered, the living room. They all cheered him when the man introduced him to the men at the party. Somebody handed him a mixed drink, which tasted a little weird, but he didn’t care as each of the men introduced themselves and kept him busy talking about school and the game and his life to that point. It turned out all were alumni of the school and they told him they hoped he would be a positive influence on incoming players, much like they had positive influences on their fellow players. He politely told them he hoped that he could follow their example. They laughed assuring him after that night there would be no doubt in their minds he would definitely have a positive impact on anyone else he wanted in the future. Evan seemed surprised, but secretly pleased there were no women at the gathering. It enabled him to relax and be more himself. He still tried to act straight, while at college parties though he and a few of his buddies from the team had fapped or sucked one another off after a party when they had been horny and unable to pick up any girls. All of the men seemed relaxed and comfortable with one another, at some point, he couldn’t remember when, they had taken off their tee shirts and were now only dressed in their shorts. He found it hard to resist looking at the obvious bulges in their shorts. Several of the men, actually had hardons and were pitching some serious tent in their shorts. This in turn made him hornier than he had been in a longtime. They told him since the season was over they invited him join them in celebrating by smoking a lil’ weed and kick back with them. He hadn’t been able to 420 since high school, so he was excited at the prospect. They passed around a joint at first, but later someone passed him a bong. Jason was having the best time of his life. He was hanging out with a bunch of cool men, who seemed interested in him as much as he was interested in them. He was sitting on the couch talking to one particularly handsome man, when he heard a familiar voice. “Hey Evan, having fun yet?” Evan looked up pleasantly surprised to see his best buddy from the team, Ethan the quarterback standing there giving him a huge grin. He could resist himself standing up giving the smaller 5’ 10”, 160 lbs. player a huge hug and barely managing to stop short of kissing the hot quarterback. The two of them had on more than one occasion after a party had sucked one another off. Ethan had introduced him to the pleasure of having his ass played with while getting a blowjob. “How did you know where to find me?” Evan asked inviting his buddy to join him on the couch. “My Uncle Davis, always throws one of these Positive Impact parties every year. I got to be the guest of honor finally last year, and when he asked me to pick someone to be the guest of honor this year I told him I couldn’t think of anyone more perfect than you dude,” he smiled reaching out sensually to caress Evan’s mostly smooth chest. “I see you’ve already gotten comfortable, so I guess I better too,’ he giggled. Evan looked down surprised to see he was only wearing his boxers. He couldn’t remember taking off his clothes. He looked back up getting ready to say something to Ethan about being so fucked up he didn’t remember stripping and to apologize to his friend, when he saw Ethan standing there in front of him completely naked, boned out and grinning at him. One of the men was holding a small powerful torch-like lighter under a bulbous glass pipe quickly filling with thick white smoke, while Ethan steadily sucked in its contents. He looked around the room to see how all the men were reacting to the sight of the nineteen-year old naked sophomore. He realized he was the only one wearing any clothes and all of the men were completely boned up, including him. The man sitting next to him offered him a similar glass pipe directing on how to use it, telling him to hold the smoke in as long as he could. Before Evan realized it, he had taken five massive hits from the pipe and finally shared the last one with Ethan, who was by then sitting in his lap. The shotgun quickly turned into a passionate bout of kissing between the two-college football players. When they finally stopped kissing one of the men passed to teammates a couple of pills a piece to take. Evan followed Ethan’s lead and took them without question, before they shared a few more hits of a glass pipe. Evan was unbelievably horny as the result of everything happening to him, whenever he looked around the room when hitting the pipe he saw all the men engaged in all sorts of sexual activity, which in turn made him even hornier. Finally, Ethan climbed off his lap taking his hand and led him to a large upstairs room with a strange looking swing hanging from the ceiling. He helped Evan climb into the swing, while some of the men, who had followed them upstairs secured his arms and legs into restraints so he couldn’t move and was now completed exposed and open to them. “Ethan tells me you’re one hell of a cocksucker Evan,” said the man who had led him out to the pool house. He was surprised to see Ethan engaged in a passionate kiss with the man, before sliding down to his knees and taking the older man’s cock in his mouth. “My lil’ nephew cumslut here,” he said pausing as he firmly griped Ethan’s curly locks and started to brutally face-fuck his friend, “told me he thought you would be a perfect addition to our lil’ college brotherhood and I couldn’t agree more especially after your spectacular win today. We’re going to initiate you now into our Positive Impact Brotherhood and you will be a changed man by the time you leave here,” he laughed as Evan felt someone begin to rim him for the first time in his life. The men used him for the remainder of the weekend. Now he was going to do the same to Adam. He couldn’t wait finally to tap Adam’s ass after so many years. Evan doubted Adam remembered him, since he had really bulked out in college and grown his hair longer. He intended to tell Adam who he was once he slid inside his boy cunt. He was certain Adam had been a closet case as he had been and probably fapped to images of his naked body in the shower. Now he was going to make those fantasies a reality. Evan stared down at the chemmed up newly born cumslut grinning. Other than growing a few inches taller and filling out some muscles he looked almost exactly as he had the first day he had seen Adam bent over in the locker room. It was time to show his wet dream what he wanted to do to him that day. “Hey Adam, do you remember me from Robert Lewis?” Evan asked the barely eighteen-year old as he reached down pulling one of Adam’s slender, toned lightly haired legs against his muscular chest, while he pulled the other leg around his waist. Evan wanted to go for maximum penetration with his thick wedged-shaped seven-inches. It took Adam a minute to process what the jock had said to him before he realized who was about to breed him. Evan Brown, who had been a senior when he was a sophomore at Robert Lewis, his high school. He had been a football god, who was recruited to Florida State after graduation. He had several hot and nasty fantasies involving the senior, most of them involving fucking Adam in the showers with some of the other players from the team. This was like a dream come true for him. He couldn’t help himself, “Fuck and breed me please I NEED YOU COCK!!!” Adam begged. The hunger in his ass was growing and it would only be satisfied with more cock loading his ass. “I wanted you to fuck me Evan, since I first saw you in the locker room,” he found himself confessing unexplainably. It was like all his fantasies were coming to the surface and he wanted to tell these men, so they could fulfill each and everyone of them. He felt so nasty and slutty, but found himself enjoying the freedom his thoughts were giving him. Evan teasingly pushed his cockhead against Adam’s now red puffy loose hole coating it with the leaking loads of toxic man-seed. He loved listening to Adam whimper in frustrated desire for his cock. Seeing the twisted teen-slut begging for his fuck tool and load turned him on incredibly. The twink was going to get the fuck he should have gotten so many years before, and he would remember it for the rest of his life. He pulled back watching Adam try to use his one leg wrapped around his thick waist to pull him inside his hungry teen pussy, but he knew the small teen couldn’t budge his more powerful frame. Evan reached down grabbing and opening the film canister of Tina sprinkled some of the powder on his cum coated dick head. He smiled taking out another shard, before pushing it quickly inside the loose fuck hole he was about to inject with his still unmedicated seed. Just as Adam started to moan about the burn of the Tina as it began to melt inside him, Evan slammed his dick balls deep in the now broken in cumslut. “Is this what you wanted Adam?” he growled lustfully at the now impaled teen. If you do then beg for it and make me believe you really wanted my cock in high school I’ll fuck you like I know you wanted it,” he grinned as he ground his buried dick in small circles making Adam moan like a ten-dollar whore. Suddenly his high school fantasy, Evan, yanked his thick cock from his hole. Adam stared in desperation deep into the eyes of the powerfully built football player, who still had him pinned to the bed in the room at the bathhouse. He didn’t care about anything else but getting Evan’s meat back inside him. He would promise or do anything to feel the thick cock buried in his teen pussy, because that was what it was now. A receptacle for men’s cocks and jizz, he couldn’t imagine not ever being fucked again. “OH GOD…PLEASE! PLEASE…FUCK…ME…EVAN!!! I NEED YOUR COCK IN ME!!!” Adam wailed, begging for Evan’s cock. “I’LL DO ANYTHING…PLEASE JUST FUCK ME!!!” He cried out in frustration and need for more cock in his now insatiable hungry hole. “Anything?” Evan chuckled looking at all the men surrounding Adam, before looking back down at the desperate chemmed up twink. “Anything at all?” “YES…I PROMISE…ANYTHING YOU WANT!!! PLEASE…FUCK ME…PLEASE!!!” Bending down close to Adam’s baby smooth face, Evan using a loud stage whisper, “I want you to beg me to fuck you full of my HIV positive charged load and poz you.” Adam shuddered as Evan’s request began to process slowly through his drug-addled brain. Had both of the previous men been positive? He remembered Dean, the man who had taken his virginity demanding he beg for his “charged” load. The next man had also made him beg for his “poz” cum, they had purposely fucked him without a rubber and tricked him into wanting their deadly loads. He knew he should stop and leave. Maybe he could get something to help stop it from happening to him. He didn’t want to die, he had his whole life ahead of him. Yet as much as he mentally thought he should leave the bathhouse, his body wanted something else. It wanted to feel more raw cock sliding inside of his ass, filling him with warm, thick, gooey spooge. He couldn’t deny how pleasurable it had been to feel the previous two men pumping their loads in him. Maybe it would be okay for him to take a few poz loads, after all Dean and Evan looked like they were healthy. He whimpered as Evan slipped two fingers in his ass beginning to finger fuck him as he tried to figure out what to do. In the end, the hunger in his ass won out and Adam surrendered to the pleasure his body desired. “Yes do it,” Adam lustfully whispered finally. Evan grinned realizing he won, Adam now would willing surrender his body to the will of the men, who wanted to use him as a cumdump. “Yes do what Adam? You have to tell me what you want,” he continued sliding a third a finger in the teen beneath him making Adam moan loudly. “Adam, you need to tell me what you want or I won’t give you my Johnson.” Adam could barely think straight, as Evan’s pumping fingers stoked the building fire in his ass. He didn’t care what the future held anymore he NEEDED dick and cum filling his ass. He wanted as much as these men could give him. “FUCK ME EVAN!!! GIVE ME YOUR FAT COCK!!!” He finally howled now desperate to get more cock in his boy pussy. Evan laughed as he began to pump his fingers in and out even faster of his high school wet dream. “I will when you ask properly like I told you to ask me,” he smiled wickedly at the horny eighteen-year old. Adam knew what he had to do in order to get Evan’s thick cock back inside him. He swallowed a couple of times before completely surrendering himself at last to the men surrounding him. “FUCK…ME…WITH…THAT…POZ…COCK! BREED…ME! GIVE…ME…YOUR…CHARGED…LOAD!!! He yelled out, as he felt Evan’s fingers leave his ass. “FUCKIN’ TAKE MY POZ COCK BITCH!!!” Evan roared as he slammed balls deep in a single thrust. He didn’t wait to give Adam anytime to adjust to the deep penetration, he just began to long dick the teen pinned beneath him relentlessly. Adam squealed out in pleasure as he felt Evan ram into him. He couldn’t believe how good it felt feeling his high school fap fantasy pounding him. All he could do was lay there moaning and begging for it harder. He started getting turned on even more as Evan started talking dirty to him. The way Evan talked to him about pozzing his ass made him feel and think things he never would have imaged. He wanted Evan to poz him and found himself now begging to be “knocked up” with the football player’s “poz babies”. He wanted the freedom promised to be able to take any hard dick offered him and not to worry, only to enjoy the pleasure. “Hey dude wanna clear off the table there, I want fuck the slut there,” panted a sweat drenched Evan. He wanted to pound Adam even deeper if that was possible. Dean and the others grinned at the young college football player as they moved Dean’s party supplies out of the way. Dean was impressed at how Evan had managed to get Adam to submit to being a poz cumslut. He decided he would get to know the football player a bit better. It would be fun to visit the college boy’s campus and convert a few students with him. If the boy had any brains and wanted a job, he might consider hiring him, so Evan could travel the world pozzing others like Adam. Once Evan saw the table was cleaned off he told Adam to wrap his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist. He then carried the still impaled Adam over to the table and set him down on it. He pushed the eighteen-year old down on the table, before grabbing his legs holding them up as he spread them wide. It was time now to fuck the chemmed up slut. Adam whimpered and begged for Evan’s raw dick as he felt it leave his ass, but he didn’t have to wait for it’s return very long. He grunted loudly as the thick wedge-shaped flesh missile slammed back in hard and fast, before being withdrawn and then rammed back in even more forcefully. Precum flowed from Adam’s semi-hard cock, all over his stomach and groin much like a broken faucet spilling out water. Each complete withdrawal and powerful thrust back in forced even more clear, sticky fluid to pump over like mini climaxes. His eyes rolled-back and drool dripped from his mouth as he became overcome by the brutal fucking being delivered. Evan hated to admit it, but Adam had one of the best boy cunts he had fucked in a long time. He was going to make sure whenever he was home he took the opportunity to tap it. The boy could just take a pounding and still beg for more, he was going to be one well-fucked boy by the time they were finished with him. Hearing the chemmed up fuck-toy beg for his poz load was pushing him almost to his climax. “MUTHA FUCK!!!” Bayed Evan as he began to fire his load deep inside his former high school fap fantasy. “TAKE…MY…POZ…LOAD!!!” Evan panted each word as thick toxic man-batter filled Adam’s already flooded boy cunt. “Oh fuck,” babbled Adam as he felt each pulse of the thick cock buried inside his fuck tunnel. He lay there on the table panting covered in sweat enjoying the feeling of a HIV positive cock giving him the gift of freedom. He couldn’t help himself reaching up, once again wrapping his arms around Evan’s neck pulling him down towards his mouth. The two boys engaged in a short bout of passionate kissing, before Adam released Evan. “Who’s next?” He asked lustfully grinning at the men slowly stroking their cocks as they watched he and Evan pull apart and a flood of jizz flow out his now gaping fuck hole.

Part 10 About 11:30 Eric had Bobby and Cory help him in the kitchen and asked if they both were enjoying the party. Both boys agreed and Eric told them that he was glad they liked his friends but as he opened a cabinet he told them that some didn't get high but thought they could together in the kitchen and pulled out a pipe and took a hit and gave the pipe to Cory as he grabbed Bobby to shotgun with him. After passing his smoke to Bobby he told Cory to do the same. By the time Bobby got the pipe he was actually taking his third hit and was feeling great and ready for what Eric had planned. Eric had Bobby take two more hits and then told the two boys that it would be hot to watch them make out. Cory leaned in and put his lips to bobby's and Bobby opened his mouth and let him. Eric told Cory to hold bobby's head and shove his tongue in. Cory understood and for a slim twink he for the moment became a Dom and owned Bobby. Eric had them stop and said they should rejoin the party. It was now just five minutes until midnight. Once back in the living area Eric handed Bobby the pipe again and he did three more huge hits. A few minutes later at exactly midnight Eric announced that it was Bobby's birthday and he was now 21. After the obligatory song Eric produced a wrapped present and handed it to Bobby. Bobby opened it and it was a large youth safetgard red jockstrap. Someone yelled to try it on and Eric told Bobby that was a good idea. Bobby was so spun he kicked off his shoes and pulled his jeans down. A couple of guys commented about his tight little briefs but Bobby didn't hear them and removed his briefs. Bobby was standing in just socks and a shirt in front of about 25 men and didn't care. Eric held the jockstrap for Bobby to step into making sure the boy's back was to the crowd. After the jockstrap was on Bobby he kissed Eric and thanked him for his gift. Shaun stepped forward and handed his brother another wrapped gift but told his little brother he should take off his socks and his shirt first as it was covering his first gift. Bobby now stood nearly naked as he opened his next gift. Bobby gasped when he saw his present and his brother told him to show everyone his gift and Bobby held up a wooden paddle that had holes in it. Shaun asked if he wanted to try out his gift and a small nod was noticed by all. Eric told Bobby that since it was his birthday that everyone would give him a spanking and had him lean over a chair. Cody gave Bobby a bottle of poppers and had him take a few big hits then Eric handed Cory the paddle. Cory understood Bobby better than most as he too was a sub boy and he gave Bobby a whack as hard as he would have wanted and handed the paddle to the next guy. By the sixth guy Bobby was crying and by the twelfth his cock was rock hard. As the rest spanked him Cory and Shaun brought out the preassembled sling from the master bedroom. When the last guy spanked Bobby Eric asked if he wanted his real gift and Bobby still crying nodded and Eric led him to the sling and put him into it. Shaun secured his brother's hands as Eric secured his legs. Cory then put a tourniquet on Bobby and told him Happy birthday to the rest of your life and stepped aside as Shaun brought the rig he prefilled to his brother's arm and after finding a great vein he inserted the needle and he pulled back and saw the red blood fill the bottom 1\4 of the rig then he loosened the tourniquet and emptied the rig into his little brother. Bobby had dreamed about this day but had no idea how intense it could be. The quick panic and cough occurred then his little body raced and he settled down and felt amazing. Eric was playing with Bobby's butt plug and it was the best feeling ever but when Eric asked if he was ready to become boyslut cumdump Bobby started begging to be fucked. Eric pulled out the butt plug and asked if he wanted to be fucked or did he need to be bred. Bobby felt a need in his boypussy that we overpowering and yelled that he needed cum, he needed cum in his boypussy and he needed it now. Eric slammed his cock into Bobby's tight hot hole and grabbed the boy's hips and power fucked his new cumdump and bred it quickly and told Shaun to breed it next. The guys loved seeing brother on brother and egged Shaun into a quick breeding too. Cory was next. He teased Bobby's hole and asked him to beg for his cum. Bobby begged as asked and Cory started fucking his new friend but then as he got close to cumming he surprised Eric when he told Bobby he was going to knock him up and then held Bobby tight as his cum shot into the boy.

Got a message from a German Turkish top today. He was in the area for just one night on business. Stocky hairy guy with big dick (21cm x 7cm, that's about 8.2 x 3). Plowed me me for 20 minutes and shot a big load in my ass. Squeezed out another one in my mouth afterwards sucking him back to life :-)

My latin man came back to the computer all smiles. "So what do you think? Hot right?" "That was beyond anything I thought it would be," I said truthfully. "I loved every second of it." "I thought you would," he said and laughed. "I got a really good closeup you have to check out. I seeded him deep, but let some out near the end to get a shot of the cum leaking out of his ass." "Hot. Well here's my number, maybe you can send it to me." "Alright I'll see what I can do," he said with a smirk. "I'm gonna get cleaned up. I'll hit you up later." With that he disconnected and I closed my laptop. I moved it to the bedside table and laid back too exhausted to move and soon I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning with a hard on and sleepily grabbed my dick to give it a good squeeze. It throbbed and my thoughts began rushing to the scene from last night. I pictured Joey's ass loaded with poz cum and thought of myself kneeling behind him and eating his ass, sucking the cum out. I moaned as I kept picturing the poz latino's cock sliding in and out of Joey's hole, unloading more cream in an endless cycle with me leaning in to eat his ass again and when I thought of swallowing that cum from the source my orgasm hit me with a crash as I exploded again, cum hitting my face and chest. I came to and scooped up some cum and licked it off my fingers. It tasted salty and I smiled. I wiped the rest off with my cum rag and looked over at my phone to check the time when I noticed a text. >hey stud, it's Carlos. I just watched that vid this morning and it's hot as fuck. Too long to send to you though. wanna come over later and watch it? My heart beat faster as I thought about it. I really did want to see the close up, but I didn't know about meeting the man who pozzed my boyfriend. I left the message unanswered as I got up to shower. It couldn't hurt to meet him, it's not like he was going to stealth me like he did Joey when I knew he was poz. I worked up the courage to text him back saying I was free all day and he responded with his address telling me to meet him in around 2. I also saw a message from Joey saying he wanted to have lunch together, but I told him I was having lunch with a friend. Two could play shady. I spent the rest of the morning grooming and cleaning the bed sheets and was on my way over to meet Carlos in person so quickly I was there by 1:30. He answered his door in the same boxer briefs I saw last night looking hotter than he did on screen. "Hey there stud," he greeted me and moved aside for me to walk in. He moved in for a peck on the lips and I didn't hesitate to reciprocate. "Nice to meet you," I said awkwardly. I had no idea why I was so nervous. We sat down on his couch in front of his laptop. "Great to meet you. Man, I saved up a lot of cum before yesterday and was looking to unload when you told me about your boyfriend. I know I came a lot. I used a lot of lube hoping he would think that was it." He was leaning back on the couch and rubbed his crotch when he said that and my eyes went down to his briefs. "You gotta see this," he said and woke up the screen on his laptop where the video was loaded. He must have had a good camera on his phone because the clarity was great. It started with his dick already in Joey. He pulled out and I saw the condom and watched as his hand pulled on the latex briefly before his head burst through in all its glory. "Get comfy," he said pulling on my shirt and I peeled it off getting off my pants in the process. I wasn't wearing any underwear and sat my bare ass down on his couch. He lifted himself off the couch to whip off those briefs and my eyes caught his uncut dick flopping out, already hard with the skin still bunched at the head. He moved a little closer to me so our legs were touching and leaned back again. I took that as a cue to sit back and relax, too. We watched as he fucked Joey with a frenzy. I stroked my dick and looked over at Carlos's body and cock, his hand stroking the shaft, his skin loosening a bit to let the head peak through before getting covered again. I felt Carlos's hand touch my leg and drift over to my cock, giving it again few tugs before moving to grab my hand and pulling it over to his body. I stroked his furry chest and moved my hand down to his cock, mimicking his hand motions, with a thumb brushing his tip and swirling. His hand went back to my own uncut cock and did the same thing. Our eyes went back to the screen as his thrusts got slower and deeper. We watched as his cock pulled out, the broken condom bunched up at the base of his cock. I moaned when I saw his cum leaking from Joey's bottom and both our hand motions got quicker as we watched him scoop that leaking cum back to Joey's hole with his dick and pushing it back in. There were a few more thrusts and the video was over. I looked over at Carlos and said breathily, "Damn that was hotter than I could have imagined." He had a seductive look in his eye and pursed his lips slightly, making them more plump. "I know, it got me real horny." My hand was still stroking his cock and I had very brief thoughts about stopping, but they quickly evaporated under his touch. I moved in closer and we kissed, his tongue meeting mine in glorious harmony. His hand moved off my cock and up my body to touch me while my hands did the same. He positioned himself to lay on the couch and I leaned over him, moving from his lips to his neck, then up to his ear where I felt him shudder as my teeth slightly nibbled while I sucked and licked like crazy, our hard cocks grinding into each other's bodies. He moved his hands to my shoulders and I moved down to work on his nipple, biting lightly and suckling. He raised his arm to make room for my head and my nose caught his scent. It drove me wild and I moved my nose in to take deep whiffs, my tongue reaching out to taste his salty sweat. He moaned in pleasure as I took my time, switching to the other pit when I had made sure I got as much as I could. I moved down further along his sexy body and passed his dick, kissing and licking his thighs and his balls, which were also salty before grabbing his cock. I could smell his ripeness and it drove me wild. I had never tasted someone so natural. I pulled his skin down his rock hard cock and didn't stop to admire, opting just to lick all around the head with my tongue. It was tart, like nothing I had ever tasted before. My tongue tasted every inch of him before I moved to swallow him. I took him all the way to the back of my throat where he began thrusting to get in deeper. I relaxed my throat and sure enough he broke through. He grabbed my head and held it, slamming his dick in and out. I gagged and he pushed all the way in and held it there as my body convulsed trying to get air. He released me before I could lose consciousness and I pulled off gasping for air. I looked in his eyes and saw a burning desire. When I caught my breath and went back on his cock, I was more prepared as he continued mercilessly for a moment. He was short on breath but managed to choke out a warning that he was cumming. I thought about backing off, but his arms were now wrapped around the back of my head and his thighs were pressing on the sides of my head as his cock slid down my throat. If I pushed off him, I might stop him but I gave in quickly wanting the pleasure of swallowing his cum. He unloaded the first few shots down my throat, buy pulled out a bit to finish right on my tongue so I could get a taste. My own orgasm came with that taste, splashing the couch and my leg. I kept nursing his cock for and bit before letting it go and sitting back up. "Wow, you're good," he praised. "Seriously the best head I've ever gotten." I couldn't help smiling and then laughing. We sat there for a bit catching our breath. "Sorry about the couch," I said. "Don't worry, it happens. Wanna shower?" We both climbed in his shower and began soaping each other up. His hands roamed my body as we kissed some more, and I felt his hand work my crack and felt him work a finger in my hole. He fingered me for a minute while we kissed and he pulled out, moving on to cleaning me again. When we got dried and I dressed, he put the same briefs on and went back to the living room. He moved back in to kiss me and I couldn't help kissing back. "Well, I hope I'll see you again soon," he said. His eyes showed sincerity and I smiled. "Yeah, that would definitely be fun." "Let me know how things go with that boy of yours, especially if he gets the flu" My thoughts drifted to Joey and I smiled. "I will definitely let you know what happens." With that I kissed him again a few more times and he let me out. I drove home, thinking that the deed was done, wondering where to go from here.

A mid 20s Asian guy messaged me on BBRT saying he wanted to fuck. Arranged to meet in washroom during my lunch hour. I was there first, naked in cubicle. He came in, cute good looker with hot body. I sucked his uncut cock, tasting the piss under his foreskin. Once good and hats (he is very slight build but good sized and thick cock) I turned round and he pushed his full length straight into my hungry hole. He was a hot fuck. He worked my hole and then whispered "I'm coming" into my ear. He didn't need to tell me because I felt his cock pulse as he unloaded into me. I sucked him clean and off he went zi tasted his huge load in my hole, - nice!

this has to be one of my all time fave anon vids. an old one but hot! http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=h0LuN_G233_#.VKrqHiusVIE

Going to be visiting NYC Valentines Day weekend. Would love to find a hot date and maybe finally get knocked up with some poz cum. 5'9" 150 28 asian here. lets start chatting

Gloryhole Cum Pig: Part 1 Looking back at everything, I now believe a person is either born with a natural turn on to being a cum pig or they simply are not. The desire for taboo sex just comes naturally or it doesn’t. I don’t believe it’s something taught or something that develops. The desire is either there or it isn’t, and the switch just needs to be turned on if it is there. Some people only fantasize about being a pig, but not me, I quickly realized I wanted to actually be that pig. I knew I was gay by my early teens. I was that quiet, somewhat shy guy that everyone thought was so innocent. The 'nice' guy. But inside I was anything but innocent. I would always jack off thinking about having sex with men. But these weren’t just thoughts about sucking cock and getting fucked by men. I certainly had those thoughts too, but these were fantasies about really kinky or taboo sex with men. My fantasies ranged from guys pissing on me, down my throat, and in my ass, to all out cum slut fucking taking load after load of cum in my ass. I would fantasize about the sleaziest sex, or guys fucking me and as they would shoot their load in me they would lean over and whisper in my ear, “It’s a poz load too.” That would make me shoot my load in a heartbeat. I even had fantasies about getting fucked by my Dad or Uncle. I was a pig in the making and once that switch was turned on nothing was going to turn it off. Nor did I want it turned off. I think it all changed from fantasy to reality when one day, at about the age of 15, I was jacking off in the bathroom. I was stroking my cock sitting on the toilet and had to piss. I always could piss with a hard on, so the fun was about to start. I stopped stroking my cock and just let it dance as I made it pulse. My cock was rock hard standing straight up. The urge to piss was building, and I slowly worked some piss down my cock letting just a small bubble of piss slip out of my piss hole. The bubble stayed on the head of my cock and I let just a little more out. The piss slowly ran down over the head of my cock and down my shaft. I could feel it run across my balls and the sensation was amazing. I ran the tip of my finger across the head of my cock and tasted my piss for the first time. I remember the strong, but salty taste, and I loved it. Then I cupped my hand around the head of my cock and filled it with piss before letting it slide down my cock as I stroked my shaft with piss. The odor of piss was in the air and my cock gave it’s approval by pulsing with excitement. The feel, smell and taste of piss was so erotic and amazing. My senses were fully engaged. I stroked my piss soaked cock stopping only to let more piss run down my shaft, rub it on my abdomen, and lick piss from my fingers. The smell filled the air and the taste lingered on my tongue. It didn’t take long. My balls began to stir and a rush of pleasure shot through my body. My piss soaked cock got even harder and started to pulse shooting spurt after spurt of thick, white cum on my abdomen and chest. The last of my cum ran out of the head of my cock onto my hand. My fingers naturally went to my mouth, licking up every drop of cum and piss. I then slid my hands into the puddles of cum on my abdomen and chest and licked cum from my fingers between smearing it on my belly. I was hooked. I started pissing into glasses and drinking my piss, soaking myself in the shower, pissing in my jeans, feeling the wetness against my body. Even the smell of piss as I walked into a men’s bathroom would bone my cock. This was just the beginning. For the next few years all my kinky play was solo play, but it always had a piggy side to it. My taboo fantasies were building. I would go online onto gay sites and talk with guys in bareback chat rooms about taking load after load of cum or into 'wet' rooms and talk about piss play, all the while sitting there naked or wearing only a t-shirt as I stroked my hard cock. On one particular day I was boned up for more pig chat and searched the member-created chat rooms, one of which immediately caught my eye. It was entitled, “AAA pigs for poz loads.” My body rushed with excitement and my cock danced already rock hard, standing straight up. I began chatting with guys about being a cum pig, but not just any cum, poz cum. It was the ultimate in BB pig sex. Total all-out uninhibited, cum slut action, and my fantasies and chat went wild. I was so excited I was practically shaking while trying to chat with guys about all this erotic, slutty pigging. The pig chat about taking poz cum, or piss, and playing with toys, and multiple guys was very erotic. I shot load after load of cum during these steamy chat encounters. Up to this point these taboo fantasies and solo piss play were all safe. They were just that…..fantasies. I still had not experienced actual sex with another guy, but this was about to all change. I was 18, and as usual, horny for more chat. My cock was boned up. I was stripped naked, sitting at my computer desk with my legs spread open stroking my cock. Today’s fantasy was about gifting and chasing. I logged onto the gay chat site and popped into my favorite chat room, “AAA pigs for poz loads,” cruised the profiles, looking at pictures of sexy men while reading conversations about BB pig sex, as I stroked my hard rod. Then a guy with the screen name “pig4play” said hello. I quickly replied with a, “hello, what’s up?” and shot to his profile to check him out. His profile pics showed a lean, handsome man in faded jeans with no shirt on. He had a shaved head, full, reddish- brown beard and mustache, with a moderate hairy chest and treasure trail. They were quite the turn on, and the chat I love started: Pig4play: He replied, “Horny…R U poz or neg?” Me: “Neg, what about you?” as I continued to stroke my hard cock. Then the word I was hoping to see popped into my chat window. Pig4play: “Poz!!” Me: I just replied with one word as my cock gave a dancing pulse of approval, “Woof!!” Pig4play: “I take it that turns U on?” Me: “Fuck, yes!!” Pig4play: “Have U taken poz seed?” Me: “No.” Pig4play: “Want to?” Me: “Love to.” Pig4play: “Want me to poz U?” Me: “Yes….love to take your poz cum.” Me: “How long have you been poz?” Pig4play: “3 years!, and no meds!!” Me: “Fuckin hot!!” Pig4play: “And I chased to poz.” Me: “Know who pozzed you?” Pig4play: “Yes, a hot gifter. Love to share his seed with U.” Me: “Fuckin hot!!” Pig4play: “I see U aren’t far from me. Want my seed tonight?” I was shocked, but my cock was rock hard. Up until now this was all hot fantasy chat. My mind raced. I wanted to meet this man so badly. My body was craving for this to be more than just another hot jack off session about uninhibited piggin. Do I say yes? Pig4play: “Scare U away?” Me: “No” Pig4play: “Want to meet tonight?” As scared as I was, I could feel the lust in my body to meet this guy. I was so horny for poz cum. I quickly and nervously typed a reply: Me: “Yes” Pig4play: “Can U meet me at Paradise bookstore on Main St in an hour?” Me: “Yes” Pig4play: “What will U be wearing?” Me: “Faded blue jeans and a yellow t-shirt. “ (My favorite color….the color of piss). Pig4play: “I’ll be wearing a black shirt that says pig on it.” Pig4play: “Come to the back arcade. See U there.” My brain raced with thoughts. Paradise bookstore? Back arcade? I had never been in an adult bookstore. And what was the back arcade? Should I show up? I was so turned on. I just thought two words….. “Fuck it!!” I logged off the site, stroked my hard cock a few times and quickly got dressed. While driving to the bookstore I was scared and excited. I was shaking with desire. Was I going to go through with this? Was I actually going to experience my first real pig play session? Should I turn around and go home? My mind said, 'Don’t do it', but my cock said 'YES!'. I kept driving toward the bookstore. I parked and sat in my car for a little while, watching a few guys come and go from the bookstore. Some were sexy and some were not so sexy. I was nervous and excited. I kept telling myself, 'Just go in'. My hand sat on the handle to open the car door, and then I saw headlights flash across my windshield as a black pickup truck pulled into the lot and parked under the light near the back door of the bookstore. The truck door opened and a thin, tall man emerged. As he turned to walk toward the bookstore, he stepped into the light. He had on tight blue jeans, and a black t-shirt. I saw the word across his t-shirt…..”pig.” Oh my God, he showed up, and he looked sexy as hell!!!! Even hotter than his online pics. I waited another minute or two, keeping my hand on the handle of the car door. My body was filled with excitement yet shaking with fear. I slowly opened the car door, got out and started to walk across the parking lot to the bookstore, opened the door and stepped inside. I was standing in a small, dark room with a few vending machines. As I stood still letting my eyes adjust to the darkness, I took a deep breath. My nostrils flared with an erotic smell that triggered a response from my cock. It was the smell of cum and sweat….the smell of sex was in the air. To my left was an archway to the lit up bookstore. I could see magazines on the racks with half naked bodies and movies and sex toys in the distance. To the right was another archway into an even darker room. I saw the sign on the wall that read, 'Video Arcade'. I stepped toward the arcade, and just inside the archway I saw a glass case with movies on the wall. They were numbered from 1 to 20, and I stepped over to look at them. The first 15 were straight movies and the last 5 were gay. One caught my eye, number 18 titled, “Gloryhole Cum Pigs.” I turned and looked into the arcade. It appeared to be “U” shaped with booths lining the inner part of the hallway. There were a few guys leaning up against the wall outside the booths, and moans from porn videos could be heard coming from the booths. I slowly walked down the hallway passed a few guys, checking them out as I walked by. I rounded the corner and there was a thin guy leaning against the wall with a thick beard. He glanced at me and I saw the “pig” across his chest. It was MY guy. My poz pig. As I walked past him our eyes stayed on each other. He gave me a little grin, and winked an eye at me. I stopped just beyond him and leaned against the wall. He glanced over at me one more time and then stepped toward a booth. As he opened the door he nodded his head toward me to go into the booth next to him, then stepped inside and closed the door. I stepped into the booth next to him, locked the door, and sat down on the chair. I dropped some coins into the booth and found the porn that caught my eye. Number 18…..”Gloryhole Cum Pigs.” I heard some money drop into the booth next to mine and saw a glimmer of light illuminate a gloryhole in the wall. I was already hard, and my cock was pulsing tightly pressed against my jeans. I reached down and rubbed against my cock. An excitement shot through my body, and I saw movement through the gloryhole. He slid a finger through the gloryhole and rubbed it slowly on the edges of the hole. I stood up, unzipped my pants and slid them down. I stroked my cock through my underwear, then pulled the elastic over my cock head, and let my cock spring to attention in the air. I could see my poz pig watching me through the gloryhole as he again slid his finger in and out of the hole. I slowly slid my cock through the hole and he ran his fingers down the full length of my hard cock before grasping it firmly. He then ran his tongue across the head of my cock and slowly slid my cock all the way into his mouth. He sucked on my rod several times, then pulled my cock out of his mouth and waited for me to pull out of the gloryhole. He whispered through the hole: Pig4play: ”Glad you showed up.” Me: I squatted down at the gloryhole, and stroked my cock while chatting with him. “Me too, You’re a hot guy.” Pig4play: I could feel his breath on my face as he said, “Still want my poz seed?” Me: “Yes!!” Pig4play: “Fuck yes”…..and he slowly whispered to me, drawing out each word, “I’m going to poz you!!!” I nearly shot my load as my cock pulsed rock hard in my hand. Then he stood up. The light from the porn playing on the screen lit up his crotch and I could see a huge bulge in his jeans. He slid his hand across his cock and unzipped his pants. He wasn’t wearing underwear and the head of his cock immediately shot out from his jeans. He had a gorgeous uncut cock, about eight inches long, and very veiny. His cock stood straight out and pulsed and danced rock hard. A small drop of precum glistened on the tip of his foreskin and started to run over the edge. What a fucking hot man!!!! The light bounced off his cock as he pointed it toward the gloryhole. As he turned toward the gloryhole I saw a hot biohazard tattoo just below his hip along his pubic hair. My cock danced with excitement as he slid poz cock through the gloryhole. His cock grew and jumped as it pulsed a few times and the precum started to dangle from the edge of his foreskin. I met his precum with my tongue and tasted his sweet man juice. I then stroked his cock and slid back his foreskin to reveal a huge, glistening wet, mushroom head. I licked the head of his cock, tasting more of his sweet poz precum. Then I devoured his cock all the way into my mouth until my face was pressed up against the gloryhole. I slowly started to suck his cock all the way in and out of my mouth. He moaned on the other side of the gloryhole and pushed his cock as far into my mouth as possible. My cock was rock hard and my ass was twitching as I gagged from his cock probing the back of my throat. I wanted this man so badly…..every inch of his cock, and every drop of his seed. He pulled his cock from my mouth and squatted at the gloryhole again. Pig4play: “Want my seed in your ass now?” Me: “Fuck yes!!!” Pig4play: Then he Whispered, “I won’t pull out.” Me: “Fuck….yes. Give me your poz cum. Just take it slow.” Pig4play: “You got it….you’re getting pozzed tonight. Let me see that hot ass.” I stood up and turned to show him my ass, then slowly pressed my hole up to the gloryhole. He slid his tongue across my hole and my ass twitched and puckered. I spread my cheeks and he buried his tongue as deep as he could into my hole. He rimmed my ass, lubing it up with his spit, then slid a wet finger into my ass. My ass tightened around his finger, and he slowly slid it in and out, caressing the edges of my hole each time he pulled his finger out. His finger ran over my hole several times, then I felt the head of his slick wet cock against my ass. He either had a ton of spit on his cock or lubed it up and he started to put pressure against my ass. I felt the head of his cock pushing harder against my ass as my hole opened and let the head of his mushroom cock slip in. Pain shot through my body as he started to open me up. He pulled out again and ran his fingers across my hole again and slid two inside me. Then I felt his cock against my ass again, and I kept myself pressed firmly against the gloryhole. With a quick thrust, he shoved his cock head into my hole. The pain was excruciating, but he stayed still for a moment. Then I felt him pushing more of his shaft into my ass. He slowly slid his cock farther into me, and the pain intensified. I wanted this so badly, and thoughts of his poz precum leaking in me shot through my brain. I craved for his cock to be all the way in me, filling me with his seed. I had my hands pressed against the opposite wall, holding my ass tightly around his cock and with one forceful thrust he shoved his cock all the way into my ass. I gasped with a shot of intense pain that slowly turned to pleasure coursing through my body. I had my first cock in me, a poz cock and it felt awesome. He started to slide in and out of my ass. With every thrust of his cock into me, I could feel my ass tighten around his shaft. He worked my ass, slowly, pulling out all the way, then sliding balls deep into me. My cock was rock hard, and the more he worked my ass, the more I felt like I was going to shoot my load. Then he started working my ass harder and faster. I could hear him moaning with pleasure, and felt his cock swell as he thrust in me one more time. His cock was buried deep in my ass, and I could feel every pulse of his rod as he filled my ass with his poz seed. Fuck yes….this man was filling me with poz cum through a gloryhole!!!! I didn’t even touch my cock and my ass tightened around his shaft as I started to empty my balls with each pulse of my rock hard cock. I shot a huge load of cum and felt it dripping from the head of my rod. His cock stayed in me and I could feel it slowly stop pulsing. I tightened my ass around his cock again to milk out every drop of his toxic load. Then he slowly pulled out of me, and I could feel cum drip out of my hole and down my ass crack. My body was sweating, and was filled with waves of pleasure. I slowly turned and squatted at the gloryhole and felt more cum leak from my stretched hole. I reached down with my fingers and ran them across my wet, sloppy hole and tasted this sexy man’s toxic juices. He squatted down at the gloryhole and said, “Enjoy the gift. If you want more, you know how to find me.” Then I got one last glimpse of “pig” written across his t-shirt as he stood up and left the booth. I sat on the chair with my pants at my ankles, still panting. I thought, Fuck!! I have a poz load of cum in my ass!!! What a fucking turn on. I tightened my ass cheeks again working his seed inside of me. As I took a deep breath I could smell cum in the air. My cock again pulsed and started to get hard. This was fucking hot!!! I heard the door to the booth next to me open again, and I sat on the chair with my cock getting hard. I started to stroke my shaft. I dropped some coins into the booth and found my porn again….”Gloryhole Cum Pigs.” I glansed over at the gloryhole and a beautiful cut cock slid through. It was semi-hard, and I reached out to stroke it. My cock was fully erect again, and I squatted at the gloryhole and slid this hot cock into my mouth. As I slowly slid his cock in and out of my mouth, I felt it get fully erect and pulse against my tongue. It wasn’t as long as my poz pig’s cock, but it was a hot cock to suck. I kept working his rod, until I heard him moan and shove it farther into mouth as he spewed his cum into my mouth with each pulse. He filled my mouth with his juice, and I let it all slide down my throat. I was hooked, not only on poz seed, but this fucking hot scene, of gloryhole sex. I stayed for several hours sucking cock after cock, taking all the cum down my throat I could get. I stroked my hard cock, the entire time, but didn’t shoot another load. I left the bookstore horny as hell with a full belly of cum, a hard cock leaking precum mixed with cum, and one hot poz load in my ass. While driving home, I thought about my hot, poz pig, and how much I wanted to keep his toxic cum in me. I hoped his load would charge me up, and I was anxious for more of his seed, and more gloryhole piggin'. I knew I would be back for more - very soon!!!!

Here's mine (I'm white/28/6ft/155/vers bottom/mas athletic) Taken: 38 loads Break down: 2 LOADS from prof. Thai soccer player (23 yo), 2 LOADS from straight Indian/White marine (24yo), 1 LOAD from straight Latino (21 yo) 3 LOADS from Latino college frat guy (22 yo)...Took two of those loads at college library, fuck on top of desk. 1 LOAD from Vietnamese personal trainer (26 yo) 1 LOAD from Taiwanese model (28 yo) 1 LOAD from straight, DL Greek guy (29 yo) 1 LOAD from college student jock (21 yo) 1 Load from Asian jock (25 yo)...fucked me in stairwell 2 LOADS from Vietnamese DL jock (24 yo) 8 LOADS from HOT Asian DL kid (20 yo) 1 LOAD from hung colege student (21 yo) 1 LOAD from mega hung college kid (20 yo)...fucked me in dorm restroom 2 LOADS from college twink (19 yo) 1 LOAD from hung blatino jock (21 yo) 2 LOADS from mega hung Latino model (24 yo) 3 LOADS from DL Filiippino jock (29 yo) 4 LOADS from mega hung Asian/white jock 1 LOAD from Mexican jock (27 yo)...fucked in college restroom

Stopped at the ABS last night after an evening of drinking and partying. Put 20 bucks in the video booth, found a hot bareback vid, took off my cloths, lubed up my ass, left the door unlocked, bent over using the chair in the booth and waited. Took all of less than a minute to get my first taker, he wasn't hung but somewhat thick, dumped his load quick, maybe 10 pumps into it. Didn't realize there was someone else in the booth waiting his turn, as soon as the first guy was done, second guy slid right in, he was much bigger, made me take a huge pull off the poppers. He worked me good, fucking me hard for at least 7 to 10 minutes. Well that drew the crowd, I litteraly had a line out my door, guys waiting to get their turn. The hottest one was a super well hung BBC, he had me moaning so loud I figured the whole book store was hearing me!! In all I took 11 loads in my cunt and swallowed 3 more. I left oozing seed from deep inside me, as soon as I got home I pushed as much of it out as I could and licked up every drop!! I would say it was a GREAT night!!

I've begun to consider PrEP as nothing more than a chemical condom. It's a personal choice, for personal protection. There really is no difference between someone insisting they will use condoms 100% of the time, and being on PrEP. Yes I know, a pro-PrEP person will mention averting potential onward transmissions had he not been on PrEP, and become Poz. Some anti-PrEP dude will bring up other STIs. Both of those are public health angles to support their own position. But after all the arguing is done, it's just a chemical condom. Maybe we need that on a T-Sirt. PrEP It's Just A Chemical Condom

i was fucked by a homeless guy once, in a park where i had met some random guy from craigslist who wanted to pound my hole in public, it was night time & i was so caught up in enjoying the dick i was riding i didnt notice to guy walk up on us. he asked if wanted to take another dick & the guy fucking me then told him my cunt was all his after he finished. a few minutes later he was busting his nut inside me & as soon as he pulled out of my hole the homeless guy shoved his bare dick inside me, he smelled pretty bad but i was so turned on by the situation i just let him fuck my ass too. he ended up only lasted a few minutes but he was jackhammering into my cunt hard & fast & combined with how much of a slut i felt like, i ended up cumming myself from just his dick pounding my ass... always wanted to do it again ever since, the sheer sluttiness of letting a homeless man breed my ass turns me on so much...

Homeless guys need sex too. Why not let them breed you and relieve some of their daily stress. Last year at Dory I spend some quality time bent over a table in BV park in San Francisco. I am convinced that two of the guys that bred me were homeless...at least they smelled like it. I was happy to take their dirty cocks in my hole and bring a little happiness to them.

Gloryhole Cum Pig: Part 2 I arrived at my home and went upstairs to my room and locked the door. It was around 11 pm and I was so exited. I took my shirt off and looked at my body in the mirror. I stared into my own eyes and started to grin. I thought about the poz load of cum in my ass and how hot the gloryhole play was. I actually got into some real piggy play, and I loved every bit of it. My cock was getting boned up just thinking about that poz seed in me. My cock was pressed tight against my jeans, showing my rock hard bulge. I unbuckled my pants and dropped them to the floor and headed to my computer. I sat in the desk chair with my legs spread open and jacked off while logging onto my favorite chat site. I again tighten my ass working the poz seed in me while stroking my hard cock. I entered the “AAA Pigs for Poz Loads” room and looked for a pig to chat with about the load of poz cum deep in my ass. There he was. My gifter from earlier in the night, “Pig4play.” I no sooner saw him in the room when a message popped up on my screen. Pig4play: “Hey pig. Hope U enjoyed your seeding tonight.” Me: “My God, I just got home, and I’m still boned about it.” Pig4play: “Did U stay to get your ass loaded up good tonight?” Me: “I stayed and sucked cock after cock. Took all the cum down my throat I could get, but the only load in my ass is your poz cum.” Pig4play: “Good boy!!! I have more of that toxic juice if U want it.” Me: “Fuck yes!!!!” Pig4play: “Want another load tomorrow night?” Me: “Fuck YES!!! Poz me!!” Pig4play: “U will poz alright. I have an added gift for U too.” Me: “I’ll take all you can give.” Pig4play: “Tomorrow at 9pm, same place?” Me: “Fuck yes!! I will be there.” I spent the next several hours edging my rock hard shaft while chatting with fellow pigs about poz and my hot night of gloryhole, pig play. My only break from stroking my cock was to piss in a glass I had on my desk and enjoy gulping down every drop while cruising and chatting with my pig buds. My cock was still rock hard, but it was getting late, so I crawled into bed. The sheets felt awesome against my naked body and my cock danced a bit as I slowly drifted off to sleep, keeping every drop of poz cum in my ass to do its job while I hopefully dreamed of raunchy, sleazy poz men. The next day was busy. My parents left early in the morning to go visit family out of town for a few days. I had the house to myself for a few days, sweet!!! My mom left a note on the refrigerator, “Enjoy yourself, but be careful. We trust you. You know there’s plenty of food in the house. Here’s a list of things for you to do while we are gone. Love, Mom.” If they only knew how much of a pig I was becoming, and that their “innocent” boy was gay and chasing poz cum. I had the day to myself, but had a lot of errands to run and work to do around the house. I was happy to be busy. The thought of being a pig again that same night had my cock half boned up all day. I could hardly wait. For supper I made a pizza. I took my pizza up to my room, stripped naked, and logged onto my computer. I stroked my cock, chatted with pigs online about piss play and uninhibited BB pigging, while enjoying my pizza and recycling my own piss. I even pissed on a piece of my pizza and gulped that down. It was a great intro to my night of sleazy play ahead at the bookstore. Then a message popped up from “Pig4play.” I hoped he wasn’t cancelling our pig session. I was crazy for his poz cum again. Pig4play: “Hey pig.” Me: “What’s up?” Pig4play: “Boned up for my seed?” Me: “Absolutely!!” Pig4play: “Good boy!! Look forward to breeding U again.” Me: “Fuck!!” Pig4play: “U keep my seed in U all night?” Me: “Yes, every drop!!” Pig4play: “Good boy!! See U soon, pig!!!” I was so boned again. I was excited he didn’t cancel. Then I jumped into the shower, and got ready to go meet my poz pig for another breeding. I wore a tight pair of shorts and a jockstrap. I figured I’d do a little cruising before I took more poz cum, so I arrived at the bookstore about 30 minutes early. I entered through the back entrance again, and into the dark video arcade. The same smell of sex and cum danced in the air and teased my already hard cock. Again, there were men leaning against the walls, cruising for sex. They glanced at me down the hall, and made eye contact as I walked past, eyeing me up and down. The cruising was erotic. I checked out their packages as I walked by, to see if they showed nice bulges of meat waiting to be sucked. I circled the hall and entered a booth and turned on the same video from the night before, “Gloryhole Cum Pigs.” I loved watching the guys sucking cock and getting fucked through the gloryholes. The anonymous sex was so hot. The smell of cum and cock was strong and teased my nostrils. I looked at the gloryhole now lit up from the porn playing. I could see cum on the wall below the hole, and I reached over and ran my finger into it and licked it up. Then I rubbed my hard cock, unbuckled my shorts and dropped them to my ankles. My cock was pulsing in my jockstrap, and I pressed hard against it. Then I popped it out of the pouch and stroked my meat. It didn’t take long for the door to open to the booth next to me. I squatted at the gloryhole hoping to get a glimpse of the guy that entered the room. He dropped a few coins into the booth and scrolled down to the gay porn videos. The light from the video lit up his body. He was a younger guy, nice average build with tight blue jeans and a nice package. He started to rub his already hard cock and wasted no time in unzipping his jeans to show me a beautiful, hard 7 inch cock dancing in the air. I slid my finger along the gloryhole inviting him to give me a taste. He slowly turned while stroking his cock and stuck the head of his rod through the gloryhole. I grabbed his cock with my hand and guided it all the way through until he was pressed tightly against the gloryhole. I could see his pubic hair sticking through the gloryhole and his cock was standing at attention. I ran my hand down the full length of his shaft, then followed with my tongue. I stroked my hard cock while sucking every inch of this beautiful meat. I could feel his cock swelling each time I slid it down my tongue, deep into my throat. His precum was leaking into my mouth and my taste buds soaked up the sweetness. I kept sucking his cock slowly working him into ecstasy. He worked his cock into my mouth slowly, moaning with pleasure until his cock swelled even bigger and began to shoot spurt after spurt of sweet seed. I could feel it hitting the back of my throat and tongue and I swallowed every drop of his juice. I loved the taste of precum and cum. My cock was pulsing as he fed me his cum, and my ass was puckering with excitement. It was the perfect lead in to my next breeding. He slipped his cock back through the gloryhole, buckled up his jeans and left the booth. I stayed squatted at the gloryhole watching him tuck his meat back into his pants. Then I sat on the chair, stroked my cock a few times until my movie ran out of time. I tucked my rock hard cock into my jock and shorts, zipped up and joined the men cruising outside the booths while waiting for my poz pig to arrive and seed my ass. I heard the door to the bookstore open and close a few times, and heard guys coming and going. For the next 10 minutes or so I enjoyed cruising guys as they walked by, made eye contact or brushed against me in the hallway. Some of them entered a booth next to me. I wanted to take the booth next to them and get their cocks in my mouth, but I waited for my poz pig to arrive. Then I heard the bookstore door open again, and someone entered the arcade. I heard him walking down the hall, and when he rounded the corner it was my poz pig. He again had on blue jeans and a t-shirt with a large biohazard symbol on the front of the shirt. One look at my sexy, poz pig and that shirt, and my cock couldn’t get any harder. My rod pulsed over and over in my jock, and my hole tightened with each pulse of my cock. He walked toward me, and stared into my eyes as he approached me. As he walked past me, he again winked and brushed his hand against the bulge in my shorts. A wave of pleasure shot through my body, and I craved to have his cum in my ass again. He immediately walked up to the booth, opened the door and stepped inside. As he closed the door he looked at me and motioned for me to get in the booth next to him. I wasted no time in accepting the invitation. He dropped a few coins into the booth and I did the same. I unbuckled my shorts and dropped them to my ankles and squatted at the gloryhole. As I stroked my cock through my jockstrap I could feel the cool air on my tight asshole. The light from his video lit up his slender body, and I got another glimpse of that hot biohazard symbol across his chest. His cock was hard, and formed a beautiful bulge against his tight jeans. As he rubbed his hand against his cock, he whispered through the hole, Pig4play: “Are U thirsty, pig?” Me: “Fuck, yes.” Pig4play: “Want to drink from my tap too?” Me: “Yes, feed me!!” Pig4play: “U got it!!” He stood up, and unbuckled his jeans and dropped them to his ankles. He again had on no underwear or jock and his cock was at full attention. He turned to the gloryhole and slowly slipped his cock head to the opening of the gloryhole. I opened my mouth and ran my tongue along the head of his cock and foreskin. He let out a little piss as it ran out from the edge of his foreskin and onto my face and tongue. Then he slid his cock through the gloryhole, across my lips and down my tongue into my mouth. I held his cock still in my mouth and could smell the sweat of his body on his pubic hair. It was intoxicating. Then I felt his cock pulse a few times and his warm stream of piss started to fill my hungry mouth. He stopped pissing just long enough for me to swallow each gulp before feeding me more and more of his salty piss. My cock was so hard as he emptied every drop of his bladder down my throat. When he was clearly done feeding me all of his piss, I began to slowly work the full length of his shaft in and out of my mouth. I felt the head of his cock on the back of my tongue as he began to leak his poz precum down my throat. It was a sweet taste I loved. I pulled his cock from my mouth and grasped his hard cock sliding his foreskin over his mushroom head before continuing to make love to his toxic meat with my mouth. He let out a few moans of pleasure as he slid his cock back through the gloryhole and squatted before me. He whispered through the hole, Pig4play: “Time to poz your hole, pig.” Me: “Fuck, yes!!” as my cock pulsed again rock hard. Pig4play: “Get your hole up here for my cock.” I turned and pressed my ass up to the gloryhole. I could feel his warm breath on my hole as he slid his tongue across my hole. Waves of pleasure raced through my body as he pressed his tongue deep into my ass. I could feel his mustache brushing against my hole as he worked my ass with his tongue. Then his wet fingers rubbed my asshole, and he worked them into my tight hole. I kept my ass tight against the gloryhole, and heard him spit on the other side of the wall. His wet fingers ran across and into my hole, lubing my ass for his poz cock. His cock head again felt wet as he pressed firmly against my hole. My ass was still a little sore from last night’s seeding, but his head slipped into my hole with more ease. Tonight he wasted no time in stretching my tight hole wide open. He worked my ass hard, pumping his cock all the way balls deep into me through the gloryhole. With each thrust against my prostate my cock danced with excitement. He continued to slide all the way in and out of my hole, pausing only for a moment to rub his precum from the head of his cock across my hole before sliding back in deep and hard. He fucked me at a steady pace, moaning and groaning with each plunge into my ass. My body was sweating, and I loved the feel of his hard poz rod filling my ass. Again his cock swelled and I felt every inch of his meat deep inside me as he filled me with another load of his toxic cum. Waves of pleasure coarsed through my body and I shot my load, hitting my chin and lips as it shot across the booth. My tongue quickly licked up the drops of my own cum from around my mouth. He kept his cock in my ass for a moment before pulling out, and I turned to watch him through the gloryhole. He slid his jeans up, tucking his massive uncut cock away and zipped up. He leaned over to the gloryhole and said, Pig4play: “I’m going to poz your hole, pig. I know U want it!!” Me: “Yes…charge me up.” Pig4play: “Till next time, pig.” With that he stood up, and left the booth. I again stayed for several hours sucking as many cocks as I could take, filling my belly with sweet, creamy juice. All the way home I enjoyed the smell of cock, cum, piss, and sweat on my lips. I slept unshowered and stinking of sweat and sex. I had another load of his toxic seed deep in my ass all night long. In the morning I woke to a raging hard on and again sat at my computer and jacked off chatting with guys about gifting and chasing poz. Over the next month I sucked cock at the bookstore’s gloryholes every chance I had, taking my poz pig’s seed in my ass 7 more times. I craved to poz and was turning into a gloryhole slut. I loved the pig I was becoming. I wanted to get fucked by as many cocks as I could through the gloryholes. I loved the anonymous sex, but I only sucked cock, allowing only my poz pig to breed my ass. About 6 weeks after taking my first toxic load from my hot, poz pig I went to the bookstore and sucked cock after cock. I again left with a ton of cum down my throat. I left a happy pig, and curled up in my bed stinking of cock and sex. In the middle of the night I woke drenched in sweat. By morning I was nauseated, and vomiting. I was sick for a week and knew I was converting. As sick as I felt, I also was horny as hell knowing I was pozzing. After feeling a little better, I drove to the free clinic to test for HIV. My poz pig succeeded. I was charged up. I was so boned about the results. I left the clinic with a full erection and went home and shot 2 loads of poz seed. I popped online to my favorite chat room, “AAA Pigs for Poz Loads.” I shared the news of my conversion with my pig buds, and searched for my poz gifter. After a few days of searching for him, I was online and a message from him popped up. Pig4play: “Hey, pig, what’s up?” Me: “I tested poz. You charged my ass up.” Pig4play: “Fuckin hot!!” Me: “I love it.” Pig4play: “I didn’t tell U one thing, pig. I had high viral loads when fucking your ass. I wanted to make sure U let me charge your ass up.” Me: “Fucking hot!! Should have told me, would have been even hotter knowing I was taking highly toxic seed.” Pig4play: “Want to meet me at the bookstore tonight to celebrate?” Me: “Fuck yes!!!” That night we swapped toxic seed through the gloryhole. Before leaving my poz pig slipped me a piece of paper through the gloryhole. It simply read, “John,” with his phone number. I called him the next evening. He asked me if I wanted to go out. We started dating, and he’s now my partner. We continue to swap our poz seed and piss, but we also cruise the bookstore and online, seeding fellow chasers looking to join the club!!!

And then Chad shows up. Chad is big, horny Greek dude in his late thirties; his boyfriend is a hot Latino. They're not offically "open" but they fuck around on each other constantly. They frequent the baths, but never together. Chad missed the show last time. And he's damned sure not to miss it tonight. He enters the room and wordlessly unwraps the towel from his waist, showing up a thick, veined monster cock the size of a forearm. Coach grins. "Oh, baby, Fuck yeah." Chad is something of a legend round these parts for being too big to fit through the glory holes. Even the slut bottoms fear Chad's monstercock. Georgie tried to ride him once, but only got a couple of inches in before giving up. Chad usually has to settle for jacking off unless he can find a freshly fisted guy on muscle relaxants or horse tranqualizers who's been opened up enough to take him. The boy can't see what he's in for, but he can feel Chad's meat as Chad positions himself between his spread out thighs and slaps it across his buttocks to warm bot of them up for the fucking ahead. Nothing his master done could have prepared him for the twelve-and-a-half inches of hell about to invade his rectum. He shudders in fear. The boy moans and grunts as Chad squeezes his daikon radish of a cock into the boy's hole. Though it's been opened up by a half-dozen willing cocks, nothing has prepared him for the invasion it is feeling from a cock as thick as a strong man's wrist and long enough to tickle his tits from the inside. The puckered sides of his asshole strain to accept Chad's swollen head. "Steady, Kyle," Coach says, the only word of encouragement he has offered the boy all night. Chad doesn't fuck around, he slides that monster in until his pubes touch the boy's ass. Kyle grimaces in agony, he's crying out now, mostly incoherent, but the phrase, "please fuck no" escapes his mouth more than once. For once, coach, probably aware of how much agony it is for a slender young twink to take a monstercock like Chad's doesn't admonish him to be quiet. When Chad makes his first thrust, the boy whimpers. "Just relax," Chad tells him. "I'm going to fuck you 'til I cum no matter what. There's nothing you can do about it. And it'll go a lot easier if you just relax and take it." To make his point, his next thrust is harder and deeper, he's obviously pushed through the second sphincter. He thrusts again, and Kyle doesn't know whether he's in agony or ecstasy, such is the mix of sensations flooding his brain. Chad goes easy on him for the first five minutes, thrusting in slowly and pulling out slowly as Kyle's chute learns to accept the length and breadth of the monster squeezing inside him. But after that, Chad picks up the pace, pulling his dick farther out on the downstroke, and pressing it in harder on the upstroke. Sometimes, he tries to squirm free, or raise his arms as though to push Chad away, but Chad just pushes them back down. After a while, Kyle just succumbs to the fucking he is getting, as though he has gone through the pain and come out the other side. He's breathing really hard, gritting his teeth, biting his lip against the severe thrusts Chad is throwing into him, but he gives up trying to escape. The jism from the other men has become a foamy coating on Chad's head and shaft as he fucks the kid. Everything that was in the kid's bowels is being churned together into one frothy mass by the action of Chad's monstercock. Chad's rhythm gets even faster and his breath starts coming in abbreviated gasps as his huge cock grinds in and out of Kyle's tortured hole. "Oh, fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck," he chants. "Fuck yeah. Oh fuck. Oh f-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-c-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k!" In mid-thrust, he shoots his load deep into Kyle's ravaged guts. His rhythm and motion diminish, his remaining thrusts grind his manload deep into the torn-up walls of the boy's rectum. 'Coach' himself has shot a load watching the onslaught on his boy's ass. His big meaty hand is coated with wads of slick white cum. "Oh, shit," coach says, catching his breath. "Whew." Chad slowly extracts his beast from inside as the boy whimpers softly. His cock makes a suction sound as he pulls his head from the boy's hole. Kyle's asshole is a wide gaping hole after the pounding it took from Chad; his eyes are wet and he's been crying. Underneath him, though, drops of white cum have spattered the floor. In the midst of his hard fucking, Kyle came, too. Chad picks up his towel from the floor and begins sponging off. "Fuck, that was great. Where do you find theses boys?" Chad asks. Coach looks at him like he is an idiot. "Within ten miles of this spot, there's a college, an army base, a rest area, and a prison for young offenders 18-21. It's like a gaddam hunting preserve." He winks. "You might say the Government sends me boys and I make men out of 'em." As he talks, he thrusts one of his rough, muscly hands into the crack between the boys ass cheeks and roughly works two then three fingers into has rectum, massaging in the loads the boy has taken earlier in the night and mixing his own with them. "Don't you dare make a sound," he orders Kyle. He scoops more cum from underneath the boy and shoves it in, mixing Kyle's cum in his ass with the cum of all the men who've fucked him. Chad wraps his towel around himself. "Every other month, me and some of the guys have a party. It's pretty exclusive, but if you're willing to bring some 'entertainment,' we'd love to have you. Interested?" Coach half-grinned. "I might be able to arrange something for ya."

That pale blond but is so round and perfect it has to be admired and appreciated before it's violated. It's not as smooth as it looks from further back in the dim yellow light of the room. There is a fine coating of peach fuzz all around the boy's cheeks, and it goes down his thighs and to his calves. He is one of those smooth on top hairy on the bottom boys. Or maybe coach has shaved him. No, the skin of his back is too naturally smooth to the touch. His shoulder blades cut little chicken-wing shapes into the skin below his shoulders, rising and falling with his breaths. Squirting a little gun lube and slathering up the dick for the raw fuck, taking a look at the boy's bound hands. They are the hands of a young working class man, rough on the palms, rough nails; coupled with the light scruff of beard on his chin, he has the looks of those white blue collar boys in jeans and work boots and fluorescent vests you run into at the convenience store at 6 in the morning on the way to their highway/construction/landscaping jobs their dad's buddies set him up with. How did he come to end up on coach's fuck bench, trussed up like an animal after the hunt. Did he know, when he woke up this morning, that he would be offering up his ass to strangers' cocks in a seedy bathhouse? How had 'Coach' groomed him for this? His asshole is warm and slick with cum, lube, and saliva as your cock slides into him. The boy must be getting a little raw at this point; he flinches when your cock finds its way inside. The head guides the way in, like the way is familiar. The shaft follows until its length and thickness is swallowed up and the root touches the edge of his hole. Shit, it feels good, even fucked four times already it's still giving up a stimulating amount of resistance; so hot and warm. Doesn't take long to find a rhythm in the fine ass that's been offered, feeling like a god indulging the sex offering that's been laid out on an altar; a young body sacrificed to cock on an altar of lust. The thought of it, fucking this kid who you could have passed on the street a day ago, in jeans and workboots; now naked underneath you, his ass and body just taking your cock. While you're fucking him, he belongs to you, his body is yours; his ass exists to gratify your cock. Fuck, wouldn't it be hot if his buddies on the work crew saw him laid out like this, taking men's cocks in a dark sweaty room; taking loads without question. Fuck, how many of them would be repulsed by this scene. (And how many turned on.) Breathing heavily, you continue to thrust in and out of his warm, delicious hole. Your experience head rush as your orgasm begins to build. All too soon the ride is over. An intense orgasm builds, beginning in the balls and then pushing into the cock for delivery, like the thick load of semen is too much for the urethra to take, it explodes warm and wet into the boy's blond dickhole, coating his insides with a sixth strain of DNA. A few more grinds to make sure all the semen inside the kid is well-mixed, and then a slow easy pullout from his hole, which has begun to develop a swollen pucker around its perimeter. Good as it is, it ain't Joey's ass. Then again, the sequel's never as good as the original. Almost as soon as you finish, an tall skinny twink in a baseball cap takes your place. He's skinny and smooth, but generously hung, and he slides his big fat cock into the wet hole and gives the blond boy his next pounding of the night. He doesn't last very long though, and quickly shoots the boy his seventh load of the night. He holds his cock inside after he cums to make sure every drop ends up in that ass.

Part 2 It wasn't hard to find out which room they'd taken... a short line has already formed outside and there is room for three or four men inside. Coach stands just on the inside, naked, a metal cockring visible at the base of his erect beer-can dick, glinting in the available light. The guy inside the room clearly is not Joey. He's more slender than muscled. He's blond, with scruff on his chin and upper lip, a tall, lean boy of about 22, maybe. He has been positioned on the fuck bench in the center of the room, ass up and naked except for the studded leather cuffs that secure his hands behind his back. The only light in the room, a dim yellow bulb, is directly above him, spotlighting his ass, making it possible to see his face, although the men he's been offered to will remain anonymous to him. A ginger-haired bear with a goatee is plowing him, raw, his thick body and the overhang of his gut assaulting the boy's hindquarters with each thrust. His dick is not so long, merely a stump on his massive hairy body, but it is thick and veined and its purple mushroom head is buried in the boy's asshole and already smearing it with a steady trickle of precum. The bear has worked up a sweat and drops of his perspiration fall steadily from his red-skinned brow onto the boy's smooth back; the smell of him fills the room, mansweat like sour, rusty coins. He is focused with utter and complete intensity on fucking the young man underneath him. The boy doesn't take it with the detachment that Joey did, maybe he is not drugged, or maybe simply lacks the necessary discipline, but he grits his teeth and clamps his eyes shut tight against the onslaught his rear quarter is getting. His dirty blond hair hangs over his brow (and by the end of the evening will be slick with perspiration). Every few strokes he lets out a grunt or a moan, his breaths come quick, as he snatches air whenever the bear lifts his weight from his back. Suddenly, the big ginger bear's pace quickens. His load his rising. He thrusts harder and harder into the boy, bracing his meaty arms on the boy's upper arms. He throws one final, deep thrust into the boys guts and grunts like an animal, like a bull, finishing the act of insemination. And with that, the first stranger's load of the night begins soaking into his guts. The ginger bear pulls out and leaves. Next, coach let a pair of guys tag team his charge. A stockier and balding guy in his forties with a rusty-red goatee and a thick veined dick and a military-looking guy in his mid-thirties with an average dick and tattoos on his arms and calves. The army guy goes first, sliding his dick smoothly into the kid's hole and fucking, just fucking, while the older guy strokes his cock to a respectable boner. The military guy pulls out and let's the other guy in. They swap back and forth until finally the military guy shoots his wad into the boy's hole. He leaves before the other guy blows his wad in the hole, too. The next top mounts the supine young man; a lean gentleman with a trim beard, salt and pepper hair, and a thick gauge silver Prince Albert glinting at the tip of a long 8 inch penis. He pushes the boy's thighs apart to gain better entry, then in a quick thrust buries to full length of his cock in the boy's mineshaft. The sudden movement takes the boy by surprise and he cries out in pain. At which point 'Coach' moves to the front of the fuck bench and clamps a big, meaty hand across the boy's mouth. "These fuckers don't want to listen to your whinin'" he says. He holds his hand there long enough to interruption the boy's breathing. When he pulls it off, the boys gasps for breath. "Now, you keep your bitch mouth shut or I'll dump you off where I found you," 'Coach' says. The Prince Albert guy maintains his fucking throughout this exchange, thrusting long, sure strokes as the kid grips his teeth and tries to stay quiet, another guy walks in, and bustles his way over until he is standing next to 'Coach.' His name is Georgie; he first started showing up at the baths two, maybe three months ago; a short, young cub with a cherubic face. A little heavy, but not fat, barely older than the boy on the bench, and so very eager to please; he's taken loads from most all of the regulars, and is usually the first to go up to any newbies and offer his ass. His shining eyes look up at 'Coach' and he smiles. "You should do that to me sometime," he says. "Reckon I might," Coach replies. "Let me get a look at that ass." In a quick movement, 'Coach' grabs him by the back of the neck and bends him over. With his other hand, he grabs one of Georgie's pale smooth as cheeks and pinches it hard, then pulls his cheeks apart to get a look at his rosebud. "Oh!" exclaims Georgie, more in shock and surprise than pain. Coach leans over and whispers something into Georgie's ear. Whatever he whispers makes Georgie blush. Prince Albert grunts and shoots his load into the boy's ass. He pulls his deflating dick out of the hole almost immediately and departs, almost as if embarrassed. Coach pulls Georgie up straight again. "You see what's dripping out from my boy's ass," says coach. And without waiting for a reply, he orders, "Clean it up!" Georgie cocked his head, unsure of what he had heard. "Sir?" "What are you, deaf? Clean up my boy's ass with your mouth or get the fuck out of here," coach said. The young cub kneels behind the fuck bench and buries himself in the boy's ass, licking the four cumloads as they leak through the widening fissure of his ass crack. A moan escapes the boy's mouth. "That's enough," says the Master. "Don't clean it all up. I want that juice to soak up inside him real good." Georgie stands and wipes his chin. He turned to 'coach' with glittering eyes. "Thank you, sir." "Go on, git!" coach orders. Georgie turns as he reaches the door and lightly rubs his ass cheek invitationally. Coach winks at him. "Git!" Georgie retreats from the room. The coach turns. "All right, Buddy. Your turn."

One night during a summer vacation, Matt and I were three hours apart since we were living at home during college breaks. One of my favorite new activities became watching Matt getting fucked on webcam while I was at my house jerking off. So one night while he was home alone, I scoured Adam4adam for a hot guy to go to Matt's house and have his way with Matt's ass. I came across a sexy guy named John who lived in Matt's town. He was about 6'2", brown hair, blue eyes, 140 pounds, a nice and slim body and a nine inch cock. I immediately reached out to him and started sending him photos of my bf, telling him that I'd love to watch him pound my bf's ass and do anything he wants to him. John was easily convinced and, within 30 minutes, he was on his way to Matt's house. Matt was in front of the webcam set up by the couch in his basement. I was chatting with him when the doorbell rang and he ran upstairs, clad only in boxer briefs. When Matt came back downstairs, he was joined by John.....and Matt's ex, Todd. It turned out John and Todd had had plans to fool, but when my invitation appeared, John invited Todd to join in, although apparently Todd didn't know when he accepted the invitation that Matt was the bottom. Todd was very cute, 5'10" 175 pounds (a little chub, but it looked good on him), brown hair and eyes, six inches cut. After a little bit of awkwardness, I suggested to Matt that he should get naked and let the two of them just have their way with him. I knew Todd wanted to fuck Matt because they never did when they dated. It was a short relationship but ended abruptly and angrily on Todd's end. Matt obliged and got naked. He was half hard already. Todd pushed Matt onto the couch, straddled him and went right in to make out with him. Todd was very much turned on and eventually the angry lust got into Matt. His hands were exploring Todd's body for the first time in a few years and he was loving it. Todd ripped off his shirt and began to lick his way down Matt's body as John re-entered the screen, nine inch cock rock hard and slapping Matt in the face. John began to face-fuck Matt with his nine inch monster cock. Todd began to suck on Matt's toes and lick his feet (apparently Todd had a very big foot fetish - whatever). Matt could be heard moaning, although the moans were VERY muffled. Todd then worked his way back up and began to rim Matt's tight twink hole. John pulled his cock from Matt's mouth and told Todd to stop. John got between Matt's legs and began sliding his bare cock into Matt's ass. All nine inches were soon buried inside of my boyfriend and, from three hours distant, I could merely watch. John was merciless. He immediately began to pound Matt. Pulling all nine inches out and slamming them back in. Matt was in heaven. His head was thrown back and sweat was forming on his body. Todd re-entered the screen, now naked and also rock hard. John pulled-out and they put Matt on his back, on the floor, on top of what was either a blanket or very large towel. John shoved his cock into Matt's mouth as Todd, kneeling between Matt's legs, slid his bare six inch cock into Matt's ass. Todd deliberately stared into the camera, obviously for my benefit. I could tell he was loving the scene: fucking his ex for the first time - as I watched. John eventually pulled his cock from Matt's mouth and stood up and began to piss all over Matt. He started on his cock, working his way up to his chest and face. Todd yelled that Matt better drink some and Matt complied, opening wide and swallowing John's piss. Todd was getting more and more turned on and as John finished. Todd then pulled out likewise pissed all over Matt, who, by this time, was soaked in sweat and piss. John resumed his place in Matt's ass and began to pound him yet again. Matt was jerking off as John pounded him until Todd stopped him and said he's not cumming til they do. John bent Matt's legs back behind his head and pounded straight down into Matt. Todd told John to fill his ass because Todd wanted that ass. John was happy to listen to Todd as he began furiously pounding Matt's ass. I could hear the unmistakable moans coming and soon John said, "Here it comes. I'm gonna cum!" and unloaded inside of my boyfriend. John bent down, making out with Matt and tasting piss on his lips. John told Matt to get ready for the hottest cumshot he'll ever take. John pulled out and made Matt suck his cock as Todd began fucking Matt once more. Todd told Matt to start jerking off because he wants to feel his hole tighten as he's in him. With an ass full of cum and Todd pounding his prostate, it wasn't long before Matt proclaimed he was gonna cum, promptly shooting a massive load all over his chest and abs. Todd couldn't hold back any more. Matt's pulsing hole drove him wild. Todd told Matt he was getting close. Matt reached down, pulled Todd deep and told him he wanted his cum. Todd smiled and began to slam his dick harder into Matt. Once again, Todd asked Matt if he wanted his cum in him. Matt said, "Yes! I've wanted it for years! Cum in me sexy!". I thought I couldn't be more turned on until Todd said, "I'm gonna shoot, get ready......here comes my poz load you fucking slut!" Todd drove his cock deep into Matt and filled him with his charged load. Matt looked shocked as Todd gave him a kiss, pulled out, and he and John began to get dressed. As Todd was walking out he told Matt, "There's plenty more of that when you want it, slut" and just like that, they let themselves out. That was the first poz load Matt took and it was fucking hot as hell. But it sure wouldn't be his last one.

So, apparently, today Todd and Matt had a round on their own. Sadly I didn't get to watch, but this wasn't the first time they had hung out since the threesome. I'm going on what I was told happened, but they decided to hang out for the hell of it as I was busy in Connecticut all day. They got together under the guise of playing video games at our place, however, Matt was awaiting Todd naked. When Todd walked in, he found Matt hard and fingering his hole on the couch. Todd, of course, gladly got naked pretty quickly and began to suck Matt's 7" cock. Matt was loving Todd's skilled mouth and simply begged for Todd to fuck him. Todd lifted Matt's legs up and spit on his cock as he slid his bare poz cock into my boyfriend. The two made out as Todd pounded Matt's hole. Todd was calling Matt a filthy whore, a cum slut, a poz cum loving slut, etc. After about 10 minutes, Todd, without asking, buried his load inside of Matt's ass. That was all Matt needed to cum all over his own chest and face. The two made out with Matt's cum and then actually played some video games.

I was horny and bored last week so thought I’d spice things up a bit and went on CL to see what was being offered. There were several twinks looking to get there rocks off and a couple guys wanting to be safe bottoms but nothing which really caught my eye. I decided to have some fun so I posted the following ad: Boitoy wanted- 40 (so. Nowhere) This Horny muscle bear in search of cub or otter or boy who wants to play, 18-35 please apply at back door. Lightly furred mature guy needs to feel young flesh against his. Few limits you should be same. +friendly, chasers welcome. 6’2 195# 8.5 uncut can go from mild to wild will host have play space or travel to you . Thinking the ad should rustle up some tempting treats, I kicked back and waited, had some breakfast and still no replies in my in box, so I decided to go to gym and get some buff time in knowing that I would get notifications on my phone if any replies came in. I did a few reps of the bench press and was on the way over to the cardio section of the gym when I passed a well-built little twink of about 18 or 19. As we passed he smiled and took in my body with his eyes. I finished up my workout and caught sight of Twinkie muscles a few more time with some intense eye contact. Hoping for the best, I went into the locker room, stripped down and put on my swimming shorts, and then headed to the sauna / steam room, and as I entered the steam room I saw Twinkie muscles was walking towards the pool. I sat in the steam room for about two minutes when the twink came in and sat down next to me. We were the only two in the room and he brushed against my thigh, and then worked his hands across my hard pectorals, simultaneously introducing himself as Tim. I replied "Nice to meet you" and we shared some small talk as he fondled my body and private parts. Finally he asked if I knew a place we could explore each other and 'get to know each other better'. I said I owned a home not far from the gym, and he suggested we go get dressed and go there soon as he had class that afternoon at 2. We exited the steam room and headed back to the locker room, damn he had a nice ass. Neither of bothered with a shower as we were going to my place where I had told him he could clean up there. Tim threw on his workout clothes and put his school clothes in his gym bag and I threw on a pair of sweats and a tee from my gym bag which I carried for quick departures from the gym, gathered up the rest of my street and gym clothes and placed them in my gym bag, and headed out with Tim on my heels. Tim showed me where he parked and I hopped in to his SUV and he drove to my house. When we arrived at my house Tim asked if I had walked to the gym and I told him No but I can always walk back over and retrieve my car as it wasn’t too far. The instant the front door closed behind us Tim was all over me lapping at my sweaty salty body like a thirsty puppy. Our clothes soon dropped to the floor and we stood naked in the entrance hall, grouping and fondling each other. Tim, who seemed like he couldn’t get enough of me, was a little shorter and maybe weighed 130 pounds, most of which was muscle. I wrapped his arms around my neck and he took the hint and wrapped his legs around my torso as my cock bumped his boy crack. I picked him up like this and carried him into the master bathroom and into the shower. I turned on the water as we begun to make out under the warm curtain of water which began cascading down our bodies. Tim confessed he was a virgin and I was his first man he ever wanted to have sex with. I looked at him with that “really?” Look on my face and he nodded that he had impulses and cravings for really hot guys before but he never acted on them. I soaped Tim up and washed his body for him fondling hos cock and balls in the process then caressing his sweet ass just lightly poking his tender pucker. I turned off the water after we finished rinsing and handed Tim a towel. Dried off his golden locks of hair and his upper torso and I helped him dry off his legs. He wrapped the towel around his hips and followed me into the bedroom where I sat him on the bed. I sat down next to him and we resumed our cuddling and make out session as I fondled and stroked his hard on which never went down. Stroked my hard cock as well and asked if he could try to suck on it. I wasn’t one to deny a fresh piece of meat access and allowed him to kiss and lick and suck on my tool. It was obvious that indeed this was his first blowjob as he was savage and scrapped his teeth on my cock multiple times. I pulled him up and lay him back on the bed, pressed my finger to his lips to quail his protest and went down on his cock, he began moaning and gurgling his pleasure but had a hair trigger and shot down my throat soon after it had entered. I pulled up onto the head and let him shoot in my mouth not losing a drop, pulling off as he stopped cumming. I then planted a hot cum-laced kiss on his lips as we shared his first man-to-man load. I then scooted down and lifted his legs and I let the saliva and cum mixture dribble out of my lips and onto his upturned boy hole. I licked and fingered his hole using his own cum and our saliva as lube. He was tight and it took some effort but soon I had him relaxed and he began loosening up the death grip of his ass. I reached under the bed to my store of toys and such and pulled out a small toy which I began working into his hole he clenched up at first but soon his supple hole began pulsing to get more of it into him. I reached into the box and pulled out the next size and lubed it with some spunk lube. As I slid out the smaller toy I inserted the next one which was closer to my girth but not quite as long. He grimaced at first but soon was taking it like a champ. I worked his hole for about five minutes, all the while playing with his boy tits and alternately kissing and sucking on him. I think he was falling in love with me. I removed the dildo from Tim’s hole and he looked like he had lost a friend. I kissed him passionately while getting in position over him, lifted his leg and my cock hit his hole. I pressed in the head, he reeled in pain and I placed the little brown bottle under his nose. He knew to take a large whiff. I could feel the poppers take effect as his hole stopped clamping down on my cock I slid all the way in. He looked up at me with his puppy dog blue eyes and I planted another kiss on his lips. I then stood up and began slowly at first fucking his virgin ass, building up to a hard ass fucking which caused him to cum twice more, I then released my demon seed deep in his bowels. I told him I owned his ass for all eternity and he would forever remember his first raw fuck. Tim suddenly came to his senses and looked at me with that you-didn’t-use-a-condom look on his face. I answered his expression saying "I never use condoms" and added "and you'll never need to either, ever again." He seemed horrified and perplexed. I explained "You're now free to get fucked or seeded as you now have demon seed in your ass." He began to cry and I comforted him saying I would always be there for him. I had found a Boitoy and he hadn’t even replied to my ad. I went out to the living room, collected our clothing, and brought them into the bedroom. I loaned Tim a bathrobe and he went out to collect our gym bags from the car. While he was out getting our bags I checked my phone. There were fourteen new messages from the ad. Damn. I found a boy and now had fourteen more knocking at my door. Hmmmm. This could prove interesting. Tim came back in with our gym bags and as he dressed for school I prepared a light lunch. We ate pretty much in silence, but after we had finished Tim walked around the table, and facing me, put his hands around my neck, planted a huge kiss on my lips and asked "Will you be my daddy?" To be continued – checking e-mails

I managed to drop off Tim back at the gym just before my phone beeped a notification of a new message in my in-box. I stopped halfway across the parking lot to check the message. It was from a guy who had responded earlier and who wanted to meet up at the local coffee franchise. I replied back I could meet him in 15 minutes at the one on Main and Commercial. Moments later he responded back that would be cool and included a head shot of him so I would recognize my coffee partner. I arrived a few minutes early and ordered a latte and took a table towards the back where I could observe everyone who entered. He was five minutes late and looking a bit out of breath and disheveled. He definitely looked better than his picture and had a body I could only strive for, from what I could observe, solid and muscled. He was about 5’11 and most likely weighted in around 180 of solid muscle. Although I generally didn’t go for low body fat guys I could make a exception for this one. I approached him and introduced myself. He stared at me with lust in his eyes. He had ordered mocha and retrieved it from the barista then sat across from me at the table. He had stated he was shy at first but I found myself doing all the talking. Finally when he spoke again his voice was slowly beginning to have some confidence and began speaking in more than monosyllabic words. His name was Sam and he was 22 and a student in his last year of college. He worked as a personal trainer at a local gym and was willing to give real personal advice for the right guy(s). We chatted over coffee for about 15 minutes before he said his apartment was just down the street and that his roommates wouldn’t be home for several hours if we wanted to go “talk “ some more in a less public area. I followed him down three blocks to a modern apartment complex; we entered through a gate and proceeded to go up two floors to his third floor apartment. He unlocked the door and ushered me into the apartment. It was a modest three bedroom flat, clean and tidy but had a musky odor that suggested it was occupied by guys. I was sure if I investigated there would be hidden stashes of underwear which had been stuffed under beds to hide the mess that twink boys living together produce, not to mention stiff socks and towels from the masturbation that occurred when guys got buzzed and horny. I said nothing of the musk and realized that the testosterone levels in this apartment had me hard on the pheromones that it emitted alone. Sam lead me down the hall to a small bedroom that had a pair of twin beds. I asked how many roommates he had and he replied that seven guys shared this place. Mostly his fraternity buds were his roommates, as they moved out of the frat house, they moved in here together to split expenses and make their part time revenues go farther. We talked for a few more minutes before Sam began getting a bit more physical touching and stroking my legs and arms. He finally leaned over and apprehensively kissed my lips, I moved closer and returned the passion and slipped my tongue between his pearly white teeth and wrestled his tongue for dominance. We began making out like this was his last chance at happiness, as my phone vibrated in my pocket I slipped my hands up his torso between his tank top and his lightly furred chest. His muscles rippled beneath my touch as his clothes began to fall off; he began undressing me as well. Sam may have been shy upon first meeting but he was turning into a tiger in the bedroom, as he began nibbling on my tits and groping my hardening cock. He was getting my engine revving and making me hot and hard for him when he hopped up and led me to the bathroom. For an apartment bathroom, it was remarkably like a dorm or gym restroom with large communal shower and duel sinks open to the toilet area. He lead me into the communal shower with its twin shower heads and Knelt in front of me, asked me to let it flow as he wanted to see if it was just as sexy when he was sober as when he would drink his roommates piss' when they were all drunk. I started jerking my cock and slapping Sam across his cheeks with it, although it was almost too hard to pee I managed a small stream of piss across Sam’s face and into his mouth, I then pulled Sam up and turned him around and slid my pissing cock up to his hole and urinated on his ass. This turned him on and he suddenly shifted back and my pee slicked his hole his sphincter swallowed my cock and I was pissing up his guts, I had had two coffees while waiting/chatting with Sam not to mention the bottle of water I had on the way over so I filled Sam’s hole to the max. I told him to try and keep it in as I slowly withdrew my rod from his tight asshole I turned him around and kissed him passionately. Sam Managed to hold in all that liquid for about 10 minutes before blowing it out and expelling his guts onto the tile floor of the shower, which we rinsed down the drain, his hole being cleansed by my piss I began fucking him with earnest while making him my bitch. I couldn’t believe this hot muscle stud was allowing me to pound him hard pulling almost all the way out and then burying my tool deep in his hole a few times I would pull out and then let him suck my cock to re-lubricate it then shoved it back in his ass. I plowed him for about 30 minutes before announcing I was about to cum, he just moaned and asked “seed me daddy." I asked if he was sure he wanted my seed in him and he said “yes give it to me." I obliged and shoot my seed into his ass. When I was finished he just smiled and told me it was my turn as he caressed my ass then proceeded to rim my hole before sliding his purple and red monster into my hole. It took him less than five minutes to blow his load deep in my guts, as I had him so horned up he wasn’t about to last long however he got relief. We showered since we were already there, and then Sam led me out to the kitchen where he fixed me a small sandwich and we discussed meeting up again. I told him I was still interviewing guys for the cub position but he was in the running. I kissed him goodbye and took a picture of him naked with my phone, and annotated it with is phone number and name. After walking back to the car by the coffee house I pulled it up and added three stars. I checked my in box and found another hopeful prospect that was available to meet that afternoon, I messaged him that I was available now as well and wanted to meet up with him ASAP. By the time I was halfway home my phone Vibrated in my pocket so I pulled over and checked the message. He was nearby and would like to meet at a sandwich shop a few blocks away so I parked and walked over to the shop and ordered an iced tea and waited. About 15 minutes later I was not disappointed as he rounded the corner and sat down next to me, introducing himself as Toby and told me he had just turned 18 a few weeks back and was excited and anxious to experiment with his new sexual freedom. I looked at him inquiringly and he explained that he had been blowing his next door neighbor since he was mid-teens but that his neighbor wouldn’t let him go any farther due to the wife not knowing. I smiled and told him I belonged to a gym not too far from here and that my home was about a mile away. He said he was okay with going home but that the rest room at the shop was just as convenient right now. I’m not one for tea room sex per-se but this kid was hot and I wanted to see what he was made for so I downed my iced tea and followed Toby to the back of the shop. Toby craned his head into the kitchen and said something to the kid behind the slicer. The kid smiled and winked and I felt comfortable - we would not be disturbed as the guy followed us, locked the door to the coffee shop, posting the 'back in 15 minutes' sign, and with that accomplished, the three of us stepped into the mens room. Toby closed the door behind us and locked it, fell to his knees and began chewing on my rod beneath my sweat pants then pulled out my cock and began sucking me for all he was worth. I got hard and began fucking his face as the boy at the door was pulling on his rather impressive cock spitting every now and then on it to lube it up. I motioned the boy over and began kissing him as Toby went down on my member. I soon had Toby sucking on us both, after a few more minutes I pulled him up not wanting to blast too soon. I began kissing toby and his buddy James, clothes soon hit the floor and three hot guys stood naked in the men’s room I told James to rim Toby, He had never done it so I began rimming James and he bent over and did the same to Toby. I had me 2 18 year old virgins in a sandwich shop rest room, James was getting close just by having his hole played with so I had Toby finish him off as he blew all over Toby’s face. I blew my load across his cheek as well and had James lick it up, reluctantly, but he did as I told him too. I then sat down on the toilet and sucked Toby’s load out of him and then snowballed his cum into his mouth and that of James we shared the combination of our three cum loads being passed back and forth via mouth to mouth. It was close to five when we exited the rest room and James went back to work in the sandwich shop, he worked until closing at eight I gave both guys my address and told them to stop by after James got off work and we could have some more fun. Not really expecting to ever hear back from them I walked back to my car and headed home to fix dinner for myself. Not a bad day considering it started out so boring. To Be continued – unexpected dessert arrives