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The Tattoo Artist: Chapter 10 I felt roped into something I didn’t want to be doing, and before I knew it, it was Friday, date night. By the afternoon I wasn’t feeling much like meeting Brian, not because I didn’t want to go on the date with him. That was a given. It was because I was pretty certain the symptoms of my gono were kicking in. My ass was itching along with my balls, and it burned when I pissed. I didn’t have a discharge yet, but I was certain that would be along shortly. I wondered if I was going to start a sore throat too. The AIDS daddy was right about one thing….it was sweet to me. I realize most people would think I’m a bit twisted for being turned on by HIV and other STDs, but everyone has their fetishes, so more power to them I always say. Mine are just a bit on the taboo side. I couldn’t deny my turn ons and didn’t want to. I found myself boned up that I now had gono on top of HIV. I wondered if my HIV would mutate or if the AIDS daddy being full-blown would hit my immune system hard enough take me to AIDS status as well. The thought just made my cock even stiffer. Anyway, I felt like canceling my date, but I didn’t have Brian’s phone number, and thinking I’d probably cancel my date, even if my mom had it, I’m sure she would not give it to me. I text Zak. “I’ll be heading to my “date” in a few hours. I have a little added bonus too.” “Yeah? Flowers for your new boo?” “Yeah right….my heart is all pitter patter….” “Crabs?” “You wish, bitch!!” “A hump back?” “Do I need to bitch slap you?” “Ooh….I love when you take charge, babe.” “I’ll charge your ass up, bitch, cause I’m sure I have gono. I have some burning when I piss and my balls and ass are itchy. No discharge…..YET.” “Fuck….wish I was there. You need to share that with me, babe.” “I knew you would want it. LOL.” “I’ll be there tomorrow. We’ll take care of it this weekend, but you’re not starting antibiotics before giving me your seed.” “You got it.” “Well, if you decide to knock up Brian, he’ll be getting a little bonus.” “It’s a hot thought, but knocking up my mom’s neighbor?....I’m not going there.” “Well, play it by ear, and I want details, babe.” “LOL….I figured….see you tomorrow.” Being a prompt guy I reluctantly arrived for my “date” about 10 minutes early. Brian greeted me at the door and stepped outside to chat with me. “Hey, Isaac…..” I interrupted, “You can call me Zeek, Brian.” “Ok…..Zeek…….Um…..I guess it’s best to just say it. I already have a boyfriend.” I started to laugh. “What’s so funny?” “I have a boyfriend too.” He chuckled, “So how did this happen?” “I’ll tell you how…..we have two meddling mothers with selective hearing who don’t know the meaning of the word ‘no’.” “I didn’t even know you’re gay, Zeek. Not until my mom found out from your mom last week. Then suddenly we’re compatible simply because we’re both gay.” “Yeah, gotta love ‘em,” I said sarcastically. “You know I thought about canceling our date, but I didn’t know how to reach you. My boyfriend encouraged me to go anyway.” I again chuckled, “Well, same thing with my boyfriend.” After a pause of silence looking at each other awkwardly, we both laughed; relieved that we were both on the same page. “So, want to keep our moms guessing and go have a drink,” Brian asked? “Sure…I think they deserve a little pay back.” “Mind if I invite my boyfriend to join us? You can meet him.” “Not at all…..see if he’s free.” “What about yours? Think he could join us?.....A little double date so to speak?” “No, not tonight. He lives in Chicago.” “Well, maybe I can meet him another time.” “Sure….. So, is This is It Bar ok with you?” “That’s fine…..my boyfriend and I hang out there sometimes. One of the bartenders is cute too. I’ll message him and see if he can join us.” “Cool….sounds good.” Within a minute Brian’s phone lit up. “Well, that was fast,” I said. “Yeah, he’s a bit curious....(after checking his message) Ok, he’ll meet us there. Ready to go?” “Yep.” Brian and I sat at the bar tipping our beer when his boyfriend approached from behind me. “Ah, there he is.” Brian tapped my arm. “Zeek, this is my boyfriend, Ian. Ian, this is Zeek.” I turned around to see the blonde twink that Zak and I bred a few weeks ago. Ian’s jaw dropped open and his eyes widened with fear. I played dumb, extended my hand and introduced myself, “Pleased to meet you, Ian.” He shook my hand, “Ah, H-Hi,” he stuttered….. “N-Nice to meet you.” I asked, “Would you like a drink, Ian?” He paused still holding onto my hand. “Are you alright, Ian? You look dumb founded,” Brian asked. Ian let go of my hand and grinned, “Ah, I’m fine. It’s just been a busy day.” He put his arm around Brian as if to reinforce once more that he was Brian’s boyfriend. “I’ll have a beer too,” he replied. I flagged down the bartender and bought Ian a beer. It was obvious that Brian had no clue that his boyfriend was cheating on him, and that he loved being bred Zak’s and my poz cum. Ian inquired, “So you two just met today?” “Well, we grew up across the street from each other. We hung out a little when we were young, but not a lot,” I replied. “Yeah, I didn’t even know Zeek was gay until our moms tried to set us up.” “So, find out anything interesting about each other,” Ian nervously inquired? “No, nothing much; just that we both have boyfriends now,” I said. “We mainly reminisced about our younger days growing up across from each other,” Brian added. “Oh, so you have a boyfriend too,” Ian “naively” asked? (Thinking to myself)….Yeah you remember him, don’t you. He planted his poz seed in you when we both fucked you a few weeks ago. But I just smiled and said, “Yeah, his name’s Zak.” Brian burst in and tapped my arm, “You know, I actually had a little crush on you, Zeek.” “You did?” I replied as my cock twitched at the thought of pozzing his ass too. “Yeah, it was when I was about 7, but I didn’t put two and two together that I’m gay until my teens.” “I had no idea,” I said. “It’s kind of why I distanced myself from you. I figured you were straight.” “That was about the time I was figuring out that I’m gay. I kind of figured you were straight too, so I just let it go.” “Boy did our gaydar suck.” We all laughed. “Wow…you two could have been each other’s first if you had stayed buds a little longer,” Ian said. “Yeah, probably, but I’m certainly no virgin anymore,” Brian said. I looked at Brian and grinned. “Ah, yeah….I’d say that’s long gone for me too.” “Been around the block a time or two, huh?” Ian added teasingly. “Ah, something like that….I’ll let your imagination run a bit wild with that,” I replied then gave Ian a corner eyed evil grin. After a few more drinks we were flirting and teasing each other quite a bit. I could tell Ian was in deep thought a little on the nervous side knowing I know his partner and also know he enjoyed taking our poz loads a few weeks ago. I teasingly added, “Hey, Ian, What kinky thoughts are going through that head of yours?” “Who, me?” he replied in an innocent tone. “Yes, you,” Brian said. “If you only knew,” he replied then chuckled. “I can imagine,” I flirtatiously added. Brian said, “Ooh, we can explore that later tonight.” “There you go, Ian. Let it out. Brian wants it……live on the wild side,” I said. I knew what thoughts were going through Ian’s head. I could tell by the twitching cock in his pants too. Ian excused himself to the bathroom. I assume to calm down his boned up cock over the poz thoughts dancing through his brain. Boy, If Brian only knew his boyfriend was turning into a chaser. I no sooner got home from dropping off Brian and my phone lit up. It was a text message. “Zeek, this is Ian.” “Hey Ian…..I see you kept my number.” “Yeah, I couldn’t toss your it out. That night with you and Zak scared me, but turned me on so much.” “I understand totally.” “Are you going to tell, Brian?” “Don’t worry, Ian. That’s your business. I find it hot that you’re cheating on Brian and turning into a chaser.” “This scares me.” “But you want more poz cum, don’t you?” “Yeah, I do. It’s such a turn on. I tried to resist it.” “That desire never goes away, Ian. You can try to resist it or give in and let your desires run wild.” “I don’t think I can resist it anymore. I don’t think I want to either.” “It only grows stronger, Ian….believe me. You’ll want it more and more.” “How long have you been chasing?” “Not long…..I still chase poz, but I’m not neg anymore.” “You’re poz too?” “Yeah, you may have gotten a charged load from me that night after all. I got the fuck flu about a week later. I just have to go test to confirm it.” “Oh fuck!! I’m rock hard now.” “Figured that would turn you on.” “I’d love to take your load.” “Well, you’d be getting an added bonus if you do.” “What do you mean?” “Zak and I had a little celebration of my conversion at the bath house. Think I have gonorrhea so you may want to wait.” “Oh Fuck!!” “Fuck what?” “My cock is throbbing.” “Bones you too, huh?” “YES!! My cock is rock hard.” “Do you want my load?” “Yes!!” “Do you remember where I live?” “Yes!!” “Come on over.” 30 minutes later my doorbell rang. I opened the door already boned up. “Hi……come on in.” Ian was obviously fully erect from the bulge in his pants. He walked past me, and I closed the door. “Are you sure you want this?” “Yeah, I’m sure.” “You know you will probably poz if you aren’t already infected?” “I know. I don’t care.” “What about Brian? Do you want to poz him after you charge up?” “I don’t know. The thought turns me on, but…..” “Are you scared?” “Yes, but I’m so turned on.” Ian’s cock again throbbed in his jeans a few times. I walked up to him and rubbed my hand against his hard cock. Ian closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. “I’m going to fuck you and give you my toxic load.” Ian’s cock throbbed against my grip. “Fuck, yes!!” I pulled my t-shirt off over my head, and dropped my jeans to the floor. I was going commando, so I kicked my jeans to the side and stood before Ian naked and rock hard. Poz precum already slicked the head of my cock. “Oh my God. You got a biohazard too.” “Get your clothes off so I can breed that hot ass.” Ian stripped naked then knelt before me and lapped up the toxic juice from my glans. He then slid my cock all the way into his mouth. I grabbed him by the back of the head. My cock throbbed and drooled sweet nectar down his throat as I slowly fucked his face. “Fuck….you want that poison, don’t you, pig?.....that’s it……lick it all up. Feel it sliding down your throat. You’re just like me, pig. You want me to infect you with my HIV and my gono, don’t you?” Ian mumbled with my cock buried in his throat, “Yes.” I pulled my cock from his mouth and noticed a small amount of discharge leaking from my piss hole. “See that, pig? That’s my gono sliding down your throat….you’re probably already infected with it. Now you need my poz seed in your ass.” “Fuckin sweet.” I pulled Ian to his feet and led him by the hand to my bedroom. “Get on the bed on all fours, pig.” I tossed him a bottle of poppers, and he anxiously put the bottle to his nostrils and inhaled deeply. I spit on Ian’s ass and again on my cock. As I lubed up my shaft with a few strokes of my hand I felt a burning through my piss hole and more gono oozed out. I wiped the gono from the head of my cock onto Ian’s puckered hole then pressed my shaft into his cunt. His hole resisted my prodding so I thrust harder and tore him open. His cunt lips engulfed my poisonous cock head along with my gono discharge. Ian shreaked in pain. “Just relax, pig. Take another hit. Feel the head of my shaft inside you? My toxic cock!!” He inhaled again….taking a deep hit, then flying high. I grabbed Ian’s hips and again thrust into him. He again tensed up in pain, milking more discharge from my venomous snake. My piss hole burned as my cock throbbed. “That’s it….take my diseases, pig. I’m almost all the way in.” I slammed into Ian’s cunt again with one swift thrust. “Fuck yes…You got it all, pig. I’m buried balls deep in your cunt.” Ian’s cunt again puckered around my rod. “Fuck that hurts so good,” he said while exhaling. “Enjoy the ride. Time to sew my demon seed into your gut.” I slowly withdrew my shaft keeping the tip of my cock buried inside. I again spit on my pole and felt his cunt wrapped tightly around my shaft as every inch slid into his tight cunt. “Oh my God….You feel so good. It’s like a velvet on my toxic meat.” I continually thrust all the way into Ian. He buried his head into the mattress then threw his head back and began meeting my thrusts, fucking himself on my tool. “Fuck, you want my babies in you, don’t you? My virus and gono are definitely in you. Feel my rod working my diseases into your gut?” “Fuck, I want this so much.” “I’m going to poz you, pig. I’m going to fire my HIV into your gut and infect you. You’re mine forever, pig. You’ll be poz in no time.” “Fuck, give it to me. Cum in me. I want to poz.” “You want to fuck your boyfriend, don’t you? Infect him too….give him my DNA and poz him.” “Oh, fuck, yes.” “I’m going to unload in you now, pig. Knock you up with my demon seed.” I began to thrust into Ian hard, and began to moan. My cock throbbed in his cunt. “There’s no turning back, pig. Feel me shooting in you? You’re getting all my toxic seed right now.” My body jerked, and I groaned from the burning discomfort down my piss hole as my gono and dirty cum fired off into his hole. “Yes….you’re getting all of me. Take it, pig…..Every bit of my DNA.” Ian stroked his shaft a few times…..it was all it took. “Oh fuck…..I’m going to shoot,” and he spewed his load across my bed sheets. I kept my cock buried in Ian’s cunt until it stopped throbbing then slid my shaft from his hole. Ian squat down on the bed and licked up his semen from my sheets. I worked my fingers into Ian’s cunt and massaged his guts with my fingernails. “Feel me scraping your cunt? Let my demon seed course through your blood.” I worked my babies into his gut with my fingers then flopped on the bed next to him. He curled up against me, pressing his sweaty body into mine. “Oh my God…. This is so fucking hot.” “Any fears, cause you will poz? You definitely have my gono too.” “I’m a little scared, but I can’t resist this anymore.” Ian lay in my arms panting. “Just let go and go with it….. enjoy the ride. If this turns you on that much you’re going to love my HIV and gono.” Ian dosed off in my arms for about 30 minutes then jumped awake. He quickly checked his phone. Brian was texting him while he was taking my toxic load. “Fuck, I better go,” he said. “Brian’s wondering where I am. I told him I fell asleep.” “Well, you did, you little pig….after you took my poz cum.” Ian’s cock again began to get hard as he pulled his jeans on. He gave me a kiss and pulled his t-shirt over his head. “Thanks again,” Ian said as he turned the doorknob “I have to get home.” “Let me know when you want more seed, pig.” He turned and grinned then slipped out the door. A minute later my phone lit up. “That was fucking hot….thanks again, Zeek. I want more.” “Anytime, pig….just let me know.” I crawled back into bed naked, stroking my cock. Boy did I have hot details for Zak. More to cum guys.....

Laughter floated through the comic store through the back room’s open door, meeting my ears and distracting me from the invoice I was reviewing with the store owner. Another laugh transported me back to the first boy I’d fucked in the rec center lockerroom after summer swimteam practice, almost 15 years ago. As soon as the owner signed the form, I excused myself and went searching for the boy whose chuckles got my cock hard. Near the far end of the store, I found three teen boys wearing baseball gear(showing off some firm bubble butts, tight waistlines and broad, if still developing, shoulders), presumably on their way home from practice. They were so engrossed in the adult magazine section they didn’t notice me sneak around the corner where they couldn’t see me. “Holy shit dude, look at those tits! That bitch is fucking hot bro. You gotta get this for me man,” said the shortest boy, who was a good six inches shorter than my 6’2”. By his begging, I guessed only one of the boys was old enough to buy the plastic wrapped mag, even though they each looked about 15-16. Before the other two could respond, one of their cell phones rang, and the tallest boy, who was probably within an inch of my height, retrieved it from his bag. “You here? K, be right out,” He hung up and turned to the middle boy, who I’d put at 5’10”. “You sure you don’t want a ride simon? My mom’s CRV can probably hold your bike.” “No thanks bro, I wanna hit up sports authority on the way home and return the speedo my mom got me since my swim coach said we can wear trunks now.” Simon responded, fist bumping his teammates as they picked up their bags and made their way to the door. He watched them go out the door before picking up another plastic wrapped magazine, reaching down and adjusting his bulge. He tried peeling the adhesive edge back to sneak the magazine out of its wrapper, and I took the opportunity to turn the corner, causing him to drop the mag and almost bolt. “Here you go bro,” I said, picking up the nudie mag and handing it back to him. “Nice choice, you got a lot of gangbang porn?” My attitude put him somewhat at ease, and I had to stifle a giggle when he responded by saying he usually preferred anal. His tone told me he was trying to save face, so I went with it and showed him a magazine that specialized in girls getting fucked up the ass by HUGE cocks. His eyes got wide and his pants tented even more, which reflected in my knakis. “You gonna get that one?” My question shocked him out of his trance, and he blew it off. “Nah man, I only brought enough to get the x-men collection I want.” He handed me the magazine again and I asked which collection. As it turns out, Simon is a huge comic book geek who’d rather be spending his summer reading about super heroes, than in the pool and on the diamond. He was careful to keep his comments as masculine as possible, but once I expressed my own interest and started explaining my collection at home, his teen-thug jock boy persona began to fail as we discussed comic book mythology. It was almost an hour later when we separated to check out, but ‘mysteriously’ I ended up behind him in line, making it easy to ensure he saw the two anal themed magazines I purchased. As we walked through the first set of doors on the store’s airlock, we realized the sunny afternoon had given way to a downpoor. We both ran out, me to my truck, him to his bike, and I waited a moment before taking advantage of this added stroke of luck. “You wanna lift bud?” I yelled out my open window as he tried in vain to keep his balance on the bike. Defeated, he dismounted and wheeled along side me, sticking his drenched head in the window. “I don’t know man, I live pretty far and I am supposed to exchange something near my house, I’d feel bad taking you out of your way.” His words protested, but he was already shivering, so I suggested he wait at my house a few blocks away till the rain let up. Despite his false maturity, I could see him worrying about going with a stranger. “You can dry your clothes and check out my comic collection.” The appeal of my comic books got him to toss his bike in the truck bed and hop in the cab beside me. Two minutes of me trying not to stare at his almost see through baseball uniform and we were already at my house. I parked on my circular front drive instead of pulling around back to the garage, knowing we’d both get soaked. Even better, the muddy ground caused us both to slip getting his bike from the truck to the covered porch, leaving most of our lower bodies a complete mess. Inside, I asked that he strip off his muddy clothes before tracking it all over the house, and was down to my briefs before he could argue. He stripped tentatively down to his support shorts, but I made sure not to look as I tossed the clothes in the washing machine and showed him to my guest suite to use the shower, promising I’d leave some loaner clothes on the bed for when he got out. I accidentally set the anal mags down to get out some towels before heading to my room to shower as well. After the fastest shower I’d ever taken, I tied my smallest towel around my waist, check out my firm calves and thighs, my hefty bulge, my slightly hairy 4 pack leading to my slab pecs, up past my firm jawline to the top of my 6’2” head, well framing my caramel eyes with my black wavy hair. I raced back to the guest room with my flimsiest pair of shorts and an extra-large white cotton wife-beater slung over my buff shoulder and bicep, bursting into the bathroom to find the exact sight I’d been hoping for: Freshly showered Simon on the toilet, his legs spread wide. My cock stiffened slightly in the moment before he realized I’d come in, catching his one hand between his legs with two fingers rubbing the edge of his tight ass, while his other hand rapidly stroked his young 7 inch cut cock. Once he saw my “shocked” face, he grabbed the open magazine showing a petite blonde girl being double fucked by a pair of Italian men who looked kinda like me. “sorry man, here’s the clothes, didn’t mean to interrupt,” I made a big show of not looking, knowing the large clock on the wall in front of Simon concealed a camera which had caught every minute of his shower and the jack off show following. I shut the door behind me, sure he’d be too embarrassed to continue. Right on schedule, he rushed out into the living room as soon as he could pull on the shorts and tee shirt. His hard on was clearly outlined in the thin cotton, and his firm chest was still wet enough to make the shirt transparent. I assured him not to worry about and showed him to my office and massive collection of comic books. Over the next hour we worked him into being comfortable, which was just enough time for the rain to let up. I worried I’d taken too much time making him feel at ease, but he was in no hurry to leave, especially when I mentioned a funny movie a friend sent me featuring some comic heroes fucking. I put on the video and we watched for a while, laughing at the cheesy plot lines in the beginning, growing quiet when the scene evolved into wonder girl getting gang banged by batguy, supermale, cycocks, and Iron rod. I had slowly worked myself to full mast out of Simon’s sight, waiting for him to turn to me. “Holy shit man,” Simon said when he finally caught sight of my dick. I jumped and apologized, ‘not realizing’ what was going on below my waist. In a dramatic attempt to cover my hard drooling uncut 9 inches, I tried tugging the towel over it, but alas that unfastened it from my waist, leaving me naked. Simon openly gawked, his cock hard under the shorts, leaving a wet spot, and his mouth aghast, making me wish I could shove my cock in without scarring him off. Instead I bent over and exposed my smooth tight butt cheeks, winked my fuzzy hole at him, while retrieving the towel and dashing into my connecting bedroom before nudging the door almost totally shut. “Sorry about that bro, just gimme a minute to throw on some clothes and I’ll drive you home man.” I yelled as I whipped out some lube, and got in the exact right position behind the door so anyone peeking through could clearly watch me in the full length mirror. A few loud strokes to be sure he knew what was happening, and the light beneath the door was blocked by Simon’s shadow. I began stroking faster and harder, keeping my face and body in the mirror while trying to ‘keep quiet,’ until the shadow began moving too. He was stroking now, I was sure of it, which was all it took for my balls to tighten, aiming my dick head towards my pecs and letting loose my thick creamy cum in 3 gigantic geysers across my chin and chest, with some smaller shots coating my lower abs, cock and the floor at my feet. That night once Simon left, I confirmed my suspicions and shot another load watching his shower/stroke show in the bathroom and his repeat performance with giant cum shot standing just outside my bedroom door. After denying myself the glances when he was there, I thoroughly memorized every inch of his naked form, from his slim, toned legs to his shelf-like butt, to his fuzzy balls and pubes surrounding his gorgeous pink cock with a slight right-curve, up his treasure trail and six pack to the beginnings of muscly chest and shoulders, over firm well-formed biceps, topped off by his round cheeks, strong brow, blue eyes and dark brown buzzed hair. The only signs of his youth were the baby fat on both sets of cheeks, which were smooth and rosy, on his face and behind. Watching him panic and shoot all over the plant by the door was almost as hot as when he got a finger into his hole in the shower. After I got dressed and brought Simon his clothes, we talked about the upcoming work I would be doing cataloging my comics and entering them into a database for insurance purposes. Since Simon really wanted to read some of the rare books I had, but I had a no lending policy, he agreed to come by a few days after practice each week and help me catalog, reading them at my house. A few days into our plan, I was called to work when he was supposed to arrive, so I decided to leave a key for him. This allowed me to begin his education. Over the following month, I managed to have Simon catch me balls deep in a blond bitch, titty fucking a redhead from the grocery store, and eating out and feeding my cock my cock to a Hawaiian college girl I sometimes hook up with. Each time I’d make sure to be in the thick of it right when he usually arrived, playing in open areas of the house where he could hide and watch me fuck, then sneak out, and come back once I’d bid the girl goodbye. My hidden cameras confirmed he was enjoying the shows, providing me plenty of fodder for jack sessions. After six weeks, I had a threesome on the kitchen table with a married couple I met online, making sure to listen for the creak of the front door to begin the countdown of ten minutes of tag teaming the wife before I was sure Simon would be close to cumming, and sneaking my cock into the ass of the husband. We hadn’t discussed it online before-hand, but I knew by how he moaned when I fingered him, that he needed my cock in his hole. It was during these sessions I also made sure that he saw my partners and I taking hits from a glass pipe filled with tina, and encouraged them to tell me how much they loved it and how much hotter it made the sex. Finally, after some more couple sessions where I’d fuck, suck and feed the guy, I invited over a 24 year old bodybuilder I’d met online who had a very specific fetish. So a week before his last day, Simon snuck in the front door, down the stairs and down the hall way until he was outside my media room. When he looked inside, I’d love to have seen his reaction. In the middle of the room I stood in my black boots, black latex jockstrap/shirt, leather gloves, and full cape and cowl. On his knees in front of me was the 24 yr old in red boots, red and blue jock, blue butt plug, red leather harness and red cape emboldened with a yellow ‘S’ and deep throating my cock. I’d pushed the furniture to the back of the room, creating a vast space for a super fuck, and plenty of hiding spots behind couches for Simon. Once I removed his “kryptonite” plug, Superman ended up getting fucked for almost a full hour before I pulled out and came on his ass and cape, but I couldn’t tell if Simon had stayed to watch or left. When I kicked out the super cum bucket, I expected Simon to show up just as he usually did, but instead I received a text telling me he forgot something and needed to go home early. I panicked that he was disgusted and gone for good, so I ran to my computer and checked the feed. Just as I thought, he came in, started watching, then slid into the room behind the couch where the cameras couldn’t see. Right after I blew on superlad, Simon slipped out the door, up the stairs and was gone. I was certain he was never coming back. The next day, I’d just gotten done working out and drove home to find Simon already in the house working. He informed me that baseball was over for the season and he would be there by noon for the last five days of our arrangement. An hour later he’d finished his work for the day and decided to go home early. I guess that meant he was not okay with what happened and wanted to get it done as fast as possible. I almost called it quits, but decided to check out the hidden cams just in case. A smile spread over my face as the tapes revealed Simon digging through my stuff until he found the butt plug and costumes, before lubing the plug, and slowly sliding it into his hole. And beginning to jerk. Hard. He was about to cum right as I arrived, and quickly shoved the costumes back in the closet, pulled up his briefs and shorts and dashing back into the office. I fast-forwarded and then hopped to my bedside drawer to verify what I thought was true. The butt plug was still in his ass! I whipped out my cock and came all over my self. The next day I put my final plan into action. With only four days to go, I told him I wanted to thank him for all his help by buying his ticket to the comic con that weekend in town. He practically flipped out, throwing his arms around me before he remembered his manly bravado and socked me in the arm as he pulled away. After that I made sure I was around every minute of every day (except a few for him to sneak the butt plug back in my drawer). This all led up to the last day, which would hopefully guarantee me some leverage. When he arrived that afternoon, I was in the living room getting head from a college guy I’d met at the gym, watching some anal gangbang porn and working a big, pink dildo into his bubble butt. But this time, I “heard” him arrive and made the college boy scramble to get dressed, while Simon, freaked he’d get caught watching, ran up the stairs to the office. I proceeded to tell the college boy I’d fuck him back at his dorm room if he’d wait outside for me to toss the dildo in my room and give my “assistant” some instructions for the day. College boy reluctantly agreed since I was providing the drugs, and I went upstairs and through the hall door into my bedroom, leaving the dildo, porn dvd and lube on my bed, and poorly covering them with a towel. I then opened the door to the office and I told him I was running out for a few hours, but I had a surprise for him for the comic con. I proceeded to disappear into my closet and brought out two garment bags. I unzipped them and his eyes widened Inside were full costumes for batman and robin. The batman suit was just a fully clothed version of the one I’d worn a week before, complete with utility belt and skin tight body suit. The robin suit was comprised of small boots, speedo style briefs, tight tunic, butt length cape, black wig and face mask. I could see his cock pulsing under his bball shorts, so instead of waiting for a thank you, I tossed it on the bed somewhat near the dildo and told him to try it on before I got back to be sure it fits, and otherwise just enjoy reading comics, since the work was done. I drove the college boy to his dorm and fucked him for ten minutes until he came, and then made some excuse and headed back to the house. Parking around the corner I snuck in through the side gate and into the gardening shed, where I had set up my laptop and a comfy chair the night before. After being gone for 30 mins I was hoping he’d be well into enjoying the goodies I left for him. Simon didn’t disappoint. When the screen went on, it took a minute for me to scroll through the cameras in the house until finally I found him. Splayed out on my bed, Simon was decked out in the full robin outfit, except the speedo-like cod piece was discarded on the floor. He stroked his cock hard before sliding on the finishing touch with the wig and the mask. He hopped up and crossed to the mirror, sucking the dildo and stroking while checking himself out. He paused for a moment as he walked over, inserting the dvd into the dvd player, and starting a bi-bareback gangbang flick. Once it passed the fbi warning, he made his way back to the mirror, picking up something along the way and started lubing up the dildo. He then pressed the suction cup of the dildo to the mirror and turned around, shoving whatever was in his hand into his mouth. My cock threatened to rip my shorts open when Simon finally managed to work the tip of the dildo into his hole. Once the head popped in, I could tell he was in pain and pulled away quickly. Little did he know his ass had stronger suction than the suction cup and the dildo came off the mirror with him. He hobbled to the bed and was about to pull it out but he lost his balance and ended up taking it further, spitting out the unidentifiable scrap in his mouth. “Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!” he yelled loud enough I turned down the speakers in case anyone was walking past the house. He tried pulling the dildo out again, and this time he discovered the pleasure it could provide. His dick throbbed and leaked some precum on my bedspread when he got it most of the way out, so he started reinserting it and took the cloth back in his mouth. 5 minutes later he had resuctioned the dildo to the top of my dresser and bounced like he had springs in his ass. He was obviously getting close, which caused him to pull the cloth from his mouth and hold it to his nose as he stroked and galloped. “Fuck yeah, fuck my hole while I make her my bitch. Does that ass feel good sir? Cause your cock is gonna make me cum in her fucking pussy. Can I shoot in her pussy sir? Please sir? I want to shoot my sperm in her pussy sir. I can’t hold it anymore sir, I am blowing my sperm in her slit sir. Here is cums bitch, Here it…UHHH…FUCK…TAKE MY CUM…” From the slit of his cock a giant load shot out, dousing his entire costume and forcing him backwards against the wall behind the dresser. My load was almost as big but it went where most of my jerked loads went, into a bottle I had been slowly filling with my tina-laced cum, then refrigerating for use on Simon’s ass, hopefully. While he was recovering, I squinted at the screen and finally identified the thing that Simon had been sucking/sniffing. It was a pair of panties from the Hawaiian slut. After one of our sessions, I used them to soak up my jizz and wipe down her cunt and ass, but then when we were getting dressed we couldn’t find them. I figured they were somewhere in my collection of cumrags, but it was incredibly hot knowing Simon had them all this time, sucking on my dried cum. I gave Simon enough time to get out of the costume, shower, get everything back in order, and sneak the buttplug into his bag. When I pulled up a few minutes later, he was just throwing the costume in the dryer, assuring me it fit perfectly. We sat down and went over our plans for the next day, deciding we would meet at 8 Saturday morning in normal clothes, then take a train into the city for the convention, and change when we arrived. Since we wanted to schedule our time at the convention carefully, we pulled up the website and discovered there were events well into that night, including a dark knight forum on the roof of the hotel, a costume party at 10pm and a contest at midnight. “We gotta enter Mr. Torelli, our costumes are awesome,” He said, sounding younger and younger every time we saw another cool event. “Simon, you can call me Steve, and I wish we could but the last train leaves at 7,” I put my hand around his shoulders and squeezed, sympathetically. “So we’re outta luck unless you are okay with staying overnight. If we got a couple rooms, that would allow us to stop by Sunday morning for the artists’ brunch, and still be back Sunday afternoon or evening at the latest.” “That would rock Mr. To- Sorry, Steve, but I don’t know if I can. I need to check with folks while I’m on summer vacation,” Simon said, trying to keep up the ambiguity we’d had since our first meeting. I was pretty sure he was still in high school, but we live in a college town and he always tried to make it sound like he was only living at home until school started back up. I’d met his parents once when they came to pick him up one day, which was probably planned for their peace of mind. Still, Simon played it off like a champ, telling me “I don’t need a car at school so I let them provide the ride over the summer so they feel useful.” “Well let me know as soon as you get permission and I’ll book the rooms,” knowing we’d be sharing one room that I booked weeks ago before they all filled up. “I don’t need permission, I just have to be sure they aren’t planning anything that includes me tomorrow night or Sunday morning. I’ll call them right now and let them know I’m gonna be out. Be right back,” Simon said, walking out of the office and down stairs into the kitchen. I clicked on the hidden camera to hear him tell his parents. “Mom? Tomorrow after comic con, Jerry and his dad are gonna stay for the Sunday morning events and invited me to go….I know it’s last minute but we can all stay in the city with Jerry’s aunt…They told me she is happy to host all of us and we can take the train back Sunday night…You don’t need to pick me up, I’ll bike home…No I won’t be too tired mom, I swear…I’ll be fine at practice…Please, if I promise to get plenty of sleep and get a ride so I can be at swim practice on time? Please!... Thank you! Ok, I’ll make sure they can drop me off Sunday night…Um I don’t know if I can stay at Jerry’s Sunday night too…I know it is way closer to practice but I’ll have been with them the night before, plus Jerry doesn’t always go to practice…Ok, I’ll ask, but if not I’ll ride my bike. Ok, see you at home…like an hour…love you too, bye.” Simon’s phone call told me enough to know his parents thought he was going with a friend from school. It also told me they would be totally fine not seeing him until Monday after his swim team practice. Most importantly, it meant I had Simon by the balls. “I told them we were going, they just asked me to ask you if it is cool for me to stay over Sunday if we get back too late for me to bike home,” he informed me as he returned to the office with his costume from the dryer. The next morning Simon texted me asking if I could pick him up a few blocks from the station at his friend Jerry’s house, so I brought our outfits, picked him up and marked down one more lie he told his folks for my blackmail. I told Simon to wear something comfy so we could just sleep in it after we changed from our suits, so I was happy to see he was in some loose shorts and a baggy t-shirt with flip flops. Once we got on the train, we talked about the upcoming day and I began the last step in Simon’s corruption, beginning with some water bottles filled with a vodka punch, with clips to attach them to our utility belts. Simon didn’t want to seem uncool, so he took a big gulp and almost coughed up a lung on the train. Once we got to the convention center I told Simon to get our passes while I checked us into our rooms. Simon never questioned me when I told him the hotel screwed up and put us in one room instead of two and they were full up. He just swigged from his bottle and followed me up there to change. As soon as we got the door open, I pressed his Robin suit into his chest and began undressing. Simon followed suit, until he realized he would have to get naked. “Shit Steve, I gotta change into the bottom part in the john, I forgot to wear undies…I’m not sure they’d even fit anyway,” Simon moved towards the door but I stopped him. “Damn Simon, you’d better show me how they look, cause you can’t go commando if they will show too much.” With that I yanked down his shorts and tossed him the briefs. He slid them up his legs sheepishly, confirming they would give away every detail. “Shit. Well I guess you’ll have to wear your shorts.” “No way Steve, that will look like crap. There’s gotta be something I can do to obscure my…you know,” he pleaded. I smirked inside and offered another suggestion. “Well I guess you can wear the thong I was going to wear under mine since my suit has a separate lining for the cod piece,” I said with my most disdainful voice, not wanting him to realize I’d been wearing it since yesterday in preparation. “Fuck, if you don’t mind, that sounds way better than my shitty shorts,” Simon slid off the bottoms again and stood, naked from the waist down, robin from the waist up. I had only changed into the top half of my outfit so far, so Simon had no choice but to wait as I peeled off my sweats and then removed my thong. I pretended not to notice Simon staring at my thick soft uncut monster and balls, which I had trimmed and fluffed in advance for his viewing pleasure. He slid took the thong and slid it up his legs, disheartened to find it was too big after stretching over my meat and butt. Good thing it was adjustable, which allowed me to reach between his legs and pull the elastic cords through the clasp until it was tighter, and the clasp was pulled up against his hole, to help stimulate him throughout the day. Fully decked, we hit the convention and had a blast, meeting writers, pencilers, inkers, some b-movie and tv stars and stopping every 10 minutes so another geek could get a photo with us. Through every bit of it, Simon never left my side, seeming to take pride in all the attention we received as the dynamic duo. By the time we hit the party that night, I had almost forgotten my original goal. That is, until, we started prepping for the costume contest. There were five categories. Best Costume, Best hero, best villain, best duo, and best team. Once Simon heard that the results would be based on audience response, he insisted we start working the crowd, which was mostly men. Not too surprisingly, a lot of guys loved our look, a few even trying to convince me to sneak off and fuck them in the bathroom or let them take Simon aside and blow or fuck him. I kept them away, but did get a couple numbers, while Simon downed shot after free shot offered to him by his fans. When the contest began, we were quickly moved from the first round to the second and into the finals for Best Duo. The results were close, but we got second place and a $50 gift certificate to a comic store, with first going to Mystique and Rogue (it’s hard competing with hot chicks in blue paint and skin tight spandex in a room full of nerds). As we left the stage, we were approached by a huge muscly guy dressed as bane asking if we’d like to join him and some friends and compete for best group. I wanted to get Simon upstairs, but Bane’s bulging arms, chest and crotch swayed me. Turns out he’d gotten a collection of seriously impressive costumed villains, including the Joker, Penquin, two-face, Catwoman (in full leather) and Riddler. We killed the closest competition and each of the group ended up leaving with $100 gift cards. We said our good-byes, but Bane stopped us and told us that the gay bar across the street was holding a naughty contest in 15 minutes. I said no, but Simon cut me off, asking what the prize was. When he discovered first prize was a signed copy of sin city, he dragged me over there. Somehow with the wig and the mask, the bouncer didn’t card Simon, waving us through and groping Simon’s ass as he passed. Inside we were outmatched by tons of guys in nothing but speedos and body paint, but Simon wouldn’t give up without a fight, dragging me into the bathroom and finding a stall, he stripped off the shirt and tunic, pulled off his speedos and showed me his new look in just his (my) thong, belt, boots, cape, mask and wig. “Wow Simon, you sure you are okay going out there like that?” I prayed he’d say yes. “Shit Steve, who cares if some fags wanna perv on me if we win right?” Simon slurred slightly. “But you gotta do it too Steve, so they can see your huge dick.” He laughed and began pulling at my suit, which got a chuckle from me before I pushed him back onto the seat and slowly stripped away the uniform until I was left in my boots, cowl, gloves, belt and cape. Simon was a little too drunk to care about playing macho and sat staring at my junk while I put the cod piece and utility belt back on. Suddenly he realized how long he’d been looking and pushed past me back into the main area of the bathroom. “Wish mine was bigger, then we’d win for sure,” Simon said, reaching into the thong to try and make his cock look as big as possible. I almost reached over to help him get it up, but remembered myself and where we were in the nick of time. We made our way back out onto the dance floor and check our unused costume pieces at the coat check, where a gigantic drag queen dressed as wonder woman told us we were missing something. She proceeded to whip out a fat black magic marker and draw the Robin ‘R’ on Simon’s chest, and the batman symbol on mine, with amazing skill. We gave her a huge tip, and she returned the favor by sliding the magic marker down the back of Simon’s thong so it was rubbing against his hole like a dick head waiting to fuck. “There you go sweety, just let Batman move the marker around every few minutes till you go up there and you’ll be saving the day in no time,” She smiled and waved us off to flirt and convince the guys to vote for us. Simon finally awoke to the reality of his outfit as we hit the crowd and every guy we met took the opportunity to squeeze my hardening cock and grab his ass. Before I knew it, Simon had his ass firmly against my hip, moving the marker with each step, which did a fine job of stimulating his hole. We got across the stage just in time to start the contest and it was a good thing. Looking down, Simon was now almost totally hard and his ass was bright red from pinches, slaps and grasping hands. When our turn came up, Simon almost chickened out, but the crowds roar in response to my obvious 9 inch hard on and his dripping semi and firm cheeks got him to strike a couple poses and even do a handspring off the stage when we exited. Simon and I enjoyed some free drinks while votes were tallied, but sadly we lost to some naked avengers. Second place was our choice of $100 bar tabs or a set of leather gear including a jockstrap, harness, wrist cuffs and a mask. Simon jumped at the bar tab, but I told him we’d had enough and took the leather gear instead. Back at the hotel, half dressed to where we weren’t indecent, Simon was bouncing off the walls talking about all the insane stuff we’d done and how he’d never get to sleep. In the elevator, a sexy scarlet witch had her hand down the pants of a ripped Hulk, obviously okay with us watching the two of them get started. By the time we reached our mutual floor, she was on her knees sucking his dick and groping Simon and I. At the Hulk’s room, she whispered something to him and then asked if we’d like to come inside. I looked at Simon and he looked equal parts excited and terrified, so I told her we had to hit the room first, get cleaned up and we’d head back when we were ready. She stroked us each once, and headed into the room behind Hulk, revealing another three or four people having sex on the king bed in the middle of the suite. As the door shut, I turned to see if Simon had changed his mind and wanted to join them, but he was already half way down the hall to our room. When we got inside, he started ranting about how hot she was and how much he wanted to plow her full of his semen. “So lets go back and fuck her,” I sat beside him on the bed and put an arm around him, rubbing it up and down his bare arm. “We can tag team her Robin.” That got a smile out of him. “I don’t know if I can Mr. Torelli . I tried doing it with this girl from school and my friend Eric, but I got weirded out having another dude around,” Simon sighed as I slid my hand under his cape and rubbed his lower back. “Having other dicks around just makes me nervous; wondering if they’re bigger, if they’re gonna try something with me, if-“ “Slow down Simon, you don’t need to explain it, you’re not with your friends or some coach who talks down to you. I understand exactly what you mean, that’s why you need to call me Steve. Sounds like you are stuck in your head when you should be stuck in some pussy. I think I have the solution if you think you can handle it,” I slid my free hand into the carry on sitting next to me, pulling out my zipper bag containing my pipe, favors and lighter. “I don’t do drugs Steve.” Simon frowned and looked away. “That’s cool, some people can handle them, some can’t. I bet most boys your age aren’t ready for this stuff, but then maybe you should wait to try the sex stuff until you can feel ready to handle a woman and not be distracted by the men around you.” Simon turned and looked at me like I betrayed him somehow. “I can handle a woman, Steve, I’m not a fuckin virgin!” Simon’s words said he was defiant of my assessment, but his voice rang of self doubt. “Even so Simon, you won’t be able to step outside your box and take control of those feelings until you can understand the difference between sex and nasty, no holds barred fucking, or between experimenting with something and becoming a drug addict or picking up a girl and seducing a woman. You should wait until you gain the necessary age and experience.” At that point I stood up and stripped naked, before sliding a robe on, but leaving it hanging open. “I’m gonna head over and get some pussy, maybe even fuck scarlet witch in her ass, if you can handle it you could come watch.” I turned and picked up a room key, sliding it, my phone, the tina, pipe and lighter into the robe pocket and reached for the door before I heard Simon say wait. “I’d be down to try it, but only a little.” Simon walked over to me and held out his hand. I passed him the pipe which he looked at for a moment before realizing he didn’t know how to light it. I took it back before he got embarrassed and told him to inhale when I said go. I filled it with a big bowl of crystal and lit the underside, until smoke started swirling. “Go.” He sucked in for a long time, using his full lung capacity from swimming until he couldn’t inhale anymore. Suddenly he coughed loudly and exhaled a giant cloud of smoke. Once he’d regained his composure I showed him how it was done and then did it again for him, instructing him to blow it in my mouth when he was ready to exhale. He handled it like a champ on that round and blew a large cloud to me. I did the same back to him and we continued like that for a few minutes until he seemed to be feeling the high. “Now you see how to do it, I want you to keep hitting it while I go see if they are still up for guests down the hall.” I handed him the pipe, encouraged that he desperately went for it, and stepped into the hall. Instead of going down to the orgy, I paused and pulled out my phone, texting the hottest of the men I’d met that evening, including bane. I let them all know I was about to break in a virgin bottom who got high and drunk and would be loaning out his hole to any top with a big cock, big load and big need to breed his virgin hole. Once I got some responses, I stepped back inside, explaining that they were taking a break but would come down and get us when they started again. “Shit, they had to take a break now Steve? I’m horny as fuck on this stuff,” Simon was stroking his hard dick through the thong, but had removed the rest of his costume except for the mask. I started to chub up watching him switch between smoking and stroking while wearing a mask and thong and nothing else. I took the opportunity to pull out my laptop and bring up some bi porn featuring a woman getting her ass double fucked, but eventually leading to some man on man once we were warmed up. As he handed me the pipe I handed him my carry on and told him to see what he could find inside to help out with his lack of pussy. Inside he found a fleshlight, my big pink dildo, poppers, and some cock rings. He needed no instruction once he’d figured out the purpose of the fleshlight, working his cock in without even using the lube. I almost corrected him but decided it would be fine if it made his dick soft since I wasn’t planning on using that part of his body at all. Within minutes the tina really took over and his dick got soft. He tried everything to get it hard again, but was having no luck. Finally I was ready to complete my weeks of work, and show this wanna-be jock just how much of a bottom boy he was born to be. ”One surefire way to get hard again is with this,” I lifted the dildo and towards him. “Just lube it up and slide it in and you’ll hard in no time.” “No thanks Steve, I am not into that gay shit,” he punctuated the sentence by hitting the pipe and turning so I didn’t have as good a view of his cock. “We both know that’s not true don’t we Simon?” I reached over and grabbed his hand, causing him to twist back towards me. “I know you’ve been using my toys to get your rocks off, so why don’t you drop the bullshit and take this dildo up your ass.” His face went ashen and he stuttered, trying to find an explanation for my disappearing/reappearing toys, but drawing a blank. I twisted his arm slightly making him lie back on the bed, and slid the lubed dildo between his legs, before placing his hand on it and giving him a look that said the rest was up to him. His cheeks regained color and rushed to a bright pink as he began to realize he couldn’t hide his shame from me. Tentatively he worked the dildo between his cheeks, before I took pity on him. “Don’t be ashamed Sy, it’s just a toy, and you’ll come to find out most men enjoy toys sometimes. I bet every guy you know has put something up his hole at some point just to see if it feels as good as they say. So stop messing around and sit on that big rubber dick.” Simon couldn’t make eye contact with me as he raised his body up, set the dildo upright and worked his hole down over it. Whimpers and porn music were all you could hear in the room as he gradually worked 5, 6, 7, and finally all 8 inches into his tight virgin sphincter. As promised, his cock began to re-harden and before I knew it, he was bouncing up and down, drool flying from his slack mouth as both hands worked his hard cock. When he wasn’t looking I switched the lube bottle for the bottle of my tina-laced cum, then told him he’d better lube it up again unless he wanted to hurt himself. Still ignoring me, he intensely watch the daisy chain on the screen as he rose off the dildo and began to relube it. “What the hell?” he jumped as my lubed fingers slid in to replace the dildo, flying off of them. “What do you think you are doing man?” “Just making sure you’re lubed correctly. If you don’t know how to do it you could rip you hole or even burn yourself on that thing. Friction will do that.” I stood as I replied, spinning him around and bracing his shoulders with one arm as I inserted my fingers again. “Stop being such a baby.” “Jesus! Take your fuckin fingers out of my ass Steve. I don’t like dudes, and I don’t need any help with my ass.” Simon struggled against me, but less now that I found his prostate and started to milk it. “Seems to me you do, otherwise you’d know how to get it lubed for a dong or stolen butt plug.” Mentioning the stolen butt plug shut him up and eased his struggles even more. “bend forward a little and take a swig from that water bottle in my bag while I grab a crystal to put up there.” He did as he was told, bending until his ass trapped my hand between my crotch and where it was inside his hole. I took a big crystal from my baggie and proceeded to slide it in between two fingers, before working in a third. He complained of a burning sensation, which I explained to be from the tina in his ass, before suggesting another swig from my water bottle filled with gatorade and ghb to promote obedience. Every minute or so he’d try in vain to escape my grip, even as my fingers made him moan and sign. I knew the g was in full effect when he leaned back and let his whole body rest against my thighs, crotch and chest. Like a good trainee, he followed my movements as I walked us over to the bed and laid us down on our sides so we were still in contact from knee to shoulders. I took a second to check that his eyes were closed before switching the porn to a new video and reaching out to take over masturbating his dick, which barely got a “no” before he gave in and let me do as I pleased. He was finally ready for the final step. Without removing my fingers from his hole I maneuvered the head of my dick until it was in line with his tight hole. In one movement I pulled out the four fingers I had in him, and replaced it with the head of my cock. “Stop! Don’t Steve! Get your fucking dick away from my asshole!!!!!!” Instead I rolled my weight over his trashing drugged body until he was trapped and began the slow decent into virgin territory. “Get off me faggot!!!” “Before you call me a faggot I think you need to look at the computer screen and decide just how bad you want me to make things for you.” He raised his head as I said this, thrashing for another moment until it dawned that the video was of him dressed as robin, riding the dildo and begging an imaginary top to allow him to cum in a fictitious pussy. The thrashing started again, this time with desperate cries of terror. “Now based on what we can see here, the only faggot in this room is the mama’s boy with a dick up his ass and a fetish for being controlled by a big dominant man. It makes sense I guess, the idea that you might become a real man one day if you let enough of them plant the seed deep inside you and hope it grows you a set of balls. Until that day, I’m going to make your wish come true by forcing in the other half of my hard dick-“ “Other half?!?!” Simon began struggling more. “Yep, only got 5 inches so far, 4 and a bit to go before my balls touch that hole. And for interrupting me…” I shoved two of the four inches in that very second making him cry like a wounded animal. “SO SHUT UP and thank me for providing your hole with a continuous source of pleasure and nutrients until you graduate to fucking a woman, instead of being one. Now tell me the truth, you never really fucked a girl, did you?” “No, I fucked my last girlfrie” simon was cut off by the rest of my cock pounding home. “Alright! Please sir, you’re right, I never have. I tried but I came before I got inside her. That’s why I was so afraid, because you’d see that I didn’t deserve to come here and lied to you about my age and experience.” “Please Simon, I saw that the first day we met when you couldn’t keep your fingers off your hole for five minutes while you showered. You never need to worry about lying to me about what you are boy, because I see through you and know what you need even when you don’t. So hang on and pray to whatever you believe in, cause I am breaking you in right now.” The following fuck session lasted over 90 minutes, with Simon transitioning from screaming to crying to moaning to begging for more, to cumming, over and over in different orders. I ended up shooting three huge loads inside his hole, in every position I could force him into, before I finally took pity and pulled out to let him recuperate. Funny thing was he asked me to put it back almost immediately. I popped a Viagra and gave him some hits from the pipe and the g bottle before agreeing, at which point I laid back and watched as he rode me to another orgasm for each of us. Collapsing on my chest, his breathing ragged and sweat dripping off his sexy body, he begged me not to tell anyone about what we’d done and told me how ashamed he was when he woke up night after night imagining sucking my cock or letting me fuck his hole. He admitted all the times he’d watched me fuck my various gals and guys and even admitted to doing some things I was unaware of. My dick began to harden inside his hole again when he told me about stealing a discarded condom from my trash can, emptying the load from it the next day onto a cucumber and fucking the cum into his hole in the bathroom at baseball practice, then eating the cucumber. His repressed desires were spilled one by one before he finally stopped and looked at me for some sign that I thought he was evil or dirty. Instead I had him suck me clean while I explained that I’d videotaped the entire session and would send it directly to his house unless he continued to act as my cum dumpster during the school year. He began crying again and begged me not to, so I pulled him to his feet and wrapped him in a towel, donned a rode, grabbed the goodies and began dragging him towards the elevator. “You think I am punishing you, but you need to accept that I know what’s best for you.” As the elevator doors closed, I spun him around, slipped my cock out from my robe, under his towel and pierced his hole, eliciting a squeal. “Just give in so you can stop worrying about what you think you know and can see what is right here.” I pulled out as the doors opened on the lobby level, and texted Bane as I led him into the darkened pool and Jacuzzi area. Once inside the cedar steam room, I bent him over and tied his hands to the bench, lit the pipe and made him take a series of hits before sliding back inside him. He relaxed as my cock slipped past his inner sphincter, and even whispered thank you. Behind us a door creaked, causing him to stiffen again, because he couldn’t see the three handsome well hung men crowding into the space around us. Bane was a good inch longer and much bigger around than my hung cock, and his two friends, while average height and trim, were almost as impressively endowed. I stepped aside while they lubed up and took hits from the bowl. At the last second I remembered what was in my pocket and pulled out my phone to record the destruction of any last iota of will and defiance, not to mention the last time Simon would ever turn down a cock in his ass. Still it is fun to watch the videos of his gangrape and remember a time before he became a drug-addicted cum-hungry bottom slut.

Part 1 There is much to be said for some old things. There is an old building named Starkland Building that was built in the 1930’s. It was built to provide business offices for very small to moderately sized companies. It was a rare building because throughout the years management always seemed to keep ahead of trends always remodeling, upgrading, and improving the building and services. It was built on the corner of two major streets which added to the desirability of its location. Last, the first floor was reserved for shops to bring in customers with the upper fifteen floors reserved for those businesses that needed office space. On floors six and twelve, were huge public rest rooms. The top two floors were exclusive offices that had private rest rooms. The men’s rest room on floor six was a spacious place and identical to the one on floor twelve. Going in the hall door, one was met with six lavatories on each side of what would be best described as a vestibule of sorts. Walking to the end of this line of lavatories, there were two steps up to another floor. The construction of this building allowed for all pipes from the rest rooms to be in a crawl space so that they did not extend into the office spaces on the floor below. It made servicing the pipes a bit easier in some ways. To the right at the top of these two steps was a set of five stalls containing commodes. Turning to the left and going through a door arch was an “arcade” that was lined on either side by urinals. Turning to the right and walking on led to two more “arcades” that were lined on either side by stalls with commodes. Finally, going up two additional steps at the very back of this walkway, there was another single bank of stalls containing commodes. I read on an internet site that the sixth floor rest room was a cruising area on a Saturday morning. I considered the source but filed away the information until a few weeks later when I woke early one Saturday morning and decided to make a visit. I prepped myself and arrived around 9:30. I entered the elevator and got off at the sixth floor. Not knowing where the rest room was, I walked down one of the halls. I found that the building had a hall that went not down a central corridor but in an oval. Of course, I had gone the wrong way but finally arrived at the men’s rest room in a few minutes. I opened the door and went in. I walked slowly through the entire place noting the location of everything that I previously described. Knowing cruising protocol and likely area of cruising, I entered the last stall in the last row of stalls. This was the raised group of five that had no stalls on the opposing side. I let my shorts drop over my feet as I sat down. I set my bottle of lube on the paper dispenser after having lubed my ass and waited. As I sat and waited, I went through all the usual thoughts of exploring a “new” cruise site: Was it really a cruise site? Was I there at the correct time? Correct location? Was it known to the local police? Would there be any traffic? Would I get my ass fucked as I was hoping? How long was I willing to wait to see if there would be anyone else that would be here? I ran through these thoughts and others when I heard what I thought was the front door opening and closing. (The sound of the door opening and closing when I entered was enough to be heard two states over I thought.) Footsteps were now approaching. Then, I heard them stop and a stall door close and latch. Once more the hall door opened and closed. I heard no footsteps though until finally what sounded like rubber soled shoes coming up the two steps. I heard the steps approach my stall, stop momentarily, and then enter the stall next to me. I watched the shadow as my neighbor closed and latched his stall door. My neighbor then lowered what appeared to be sweat pants and sat down. We sat there until I heard a shuffling in the next stall. I leaned to my left attempting to see what I could either in fact or by shadow. It was unmistakable that he was removing his sweat pants. He must have hung them on the back of his door. Now, his legs stretched out fully in front of him and spread wide. The only possible reason would be that he was. . . . I left my neighbor to himself for several minutes until once more I heard him moving about. I bent down to my left once more looking beneath the partition. He had pulled his feet back to a seated position. I reached down to my shorts and removed them placing them between the commode and the wall. I uncapped my small lube bottle, stepped forward, and unlatched my stall door. The door swung open about an inch or so. I stepped back facing the back wall of the stall spreading my feet apart so that at least my left foot now was easily visible beneath the wall between us. I stood there and waited. I heard my neighbor moving about and then silence. I checked my ass, and it was still lubed. Then, the slight sound of my neighbor’s stall door being carefully and slowly unlatched caught my ear. I bent over slightly. I waited what seemed like hours but was only moments I’m sure. My ass sensed a light touch to it. I bent slightly more. A hand moved closer to my ass hole as it rubbed my cheeks. As the hand reached my crack, it lifted away from my cheek. I felt a left hand take hold of my left cheek pulling gently. As it did so, I felt a finger rubbing on my hole finally inserting itself slowly into my hole. Slow progress was made as this unknown finger went further and further inside me. It was no doubt testing for the presence of lube. Finding my ass lubed, he withdrew his finger and released my left cheek. I waited for sounds but heard none. I contemplated turning around but instead opted to look beneath my arm pit. I discovered that he had picked up my lube bottle and was now lubing the front half of his dick. His dick was about 7 inches long and cut. It was a moderately thick one but looked to be flattened with a broad head. Shortly, I felt his fingers now being wiped around my ass hole adding to the lube there. Then, I felt the head of this dick pressing into my hole. The pressure mounted until at last my sphincter popped open allowing entry. I sighed lightly assenting to the entry. This cock slid further into me with little resistance until half way when the lube on the dick ended. Though no direct lube coated this dick, it did not stop but was merely slowed in its ever forward movement until at last the pelvic area of this unknown man began pushing into my ass cheeks. He halted and held fast. “Fuck, yeah, man,” I quietly heard from behind me. This unknown dick was now withdrawn slowly until the head popped out of my ass. It was immediately though pushed back to the entrance and once more continued increasing pressure until my ass opened once more. Full length this stranger pushed his dick once more into me. He continued this pattern for six or seven passes with each getting a little faster. “Oh, fuck,” I heard him say as he increased his tempo of fucking. He had grabbed my hips when he had begun his first journey into my ass. Now, he held them tighter as he increased his fucking pace. I put my hands out to the back wall and the wall between the stalls to try and steady myself. More and more he fucked me sliding his dick full length into and out of my ass but leaving now always at least the head of his dick in me. “Fucking, yeah, man. You want it in you?” I heard as his fucking had increased to its fastest. I responded with, “Yes; in me.” Nothing else needed to be said. He increased his fucking holding tighter still to my hips. His tempo was now such that with each insertion his balls had begun to slap up against my lower ass cheeks as his pelvis area slapped into my upper ass cheeks. This man was on a mission that was about to be fulfilled. Faster he fucked giving himself that glorious exhilarating stimulation that is found only by a man’s dick shoved into another man’s ass pounding the ass as the nerve endings in the dick send the message to the brain and balls that the time for the finale is at hand. As my unknown fucker fucked harder and harder, his breath began to become labored and panting. The time was at hand. This unknown fucker shoved his dick full force into my ass and held it there stopping his piston action. Then, as quickly as he had stopped, he once more pulled backwards shoving his dick full length back into me holding his dick in place again. I felt his dick being held there and then it swell up and deflate. More and more of the swelling and deflation of his dick as it began discharging his gooey reward. He gripped my hips tightly as he kept his dick fully inserted in my ass. He pumped his white liquid gold into me making sure that it was being delivered as far inside as possible. Round after round of his DNA flooded my inside. As his delivery abated, this stranger loosened his grip on my hips. Slower and slower his delivery was made until at last there was no movement. I felt him composing himself as he began to pull his now deflated dick from my ass. I gently squeezed on his dick as it exited my ass so that any remnant of his balls could be squeezed out of his dick and into my ass. I could not allow any wigglers to escape from me. The head of his dick popped out of my ass as I clamped together tightly my sphincter making sure of no escape. My stall neighbor patted my ass, said his thanks, and turned walking out of my stall back to his. I closed my stall door and stood there as I heard him dressing. He left quickly. I returned to my commode to consider my options. I could stay and possibly get fucked more or I could leave. This isn’t a huge decision in one regard: It’s a one or the other decision. The possibility of being fucked and getting more cum is a powerful choice when you’re a cum addict. I just hate wasting time on the unknown. But, certainly what just happened proved that this rest room was definitely active. I finally decided to stay a little longer and settled in to wait. Just as I was ready to give up, I heard the front door open and close. Once more I heard footsteps. They were cut short. Soon, I heard a urinal flush with the steps retreating followed by the door opening and closing. I waited some more. This process was followed twice more. I decided that it was time to go. I put my shorts on, recapped my lube bottle, unlatched my door, and took a couple of steps down the line of stalls in this last row when I heard the front door open and close. I stood still momentarily until I heard the footsteps continue coming to the rear of this rest room. I quietly retreated to my stall, latching the door behind me. I quickly and quietly removed my shorts once more. I removed the lube bottle setting it on its stand and put my shorts beside me again. I waited hearing the foot falls as they made the last two steps up to these back stalls. The foot steps stopped. I sat waiting for the next few seconds hearing at last footsteps coming slowly to the end of the stalls. I looked up at my stall door and saw an eye looking back at me. I sat there. In a matter of less than a half minute, this newcomer had made his entrance, found me in the last stall, and now was assessing me. He stepped away from my door but stood in front of it. I watched through this very narrow slit and saw that he was doing something realizing at last that he was unsnapping his jeans and sliding his zipper down. I stood up and slowly walked to the door slit and peered through at him. He had hauled out a deflated dick and a pair of balls encased in a loosely hanging sack. I spied all of him. He was my height or maybe taller, about the same weight, dark eyes, dark hair, clean shaven, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, and some kind of boots. He began to fondle and finally manipulate his cut dick in his left hand. He stood there nonchalantly as he stared at my stall door and slowly jacking his dick. We watched each other until I decided to lay my cards on the table as it were. I turned around so that my ass was exposed to the narrow slit in the stall door and bent over. I waited to see how this would be received. Several seconds passed as I kept my pose letting it be known I was looking to be fucked. As I was about to stand, I felt the door shaking. I glanced over my shoulder and found a hand had grasped the top of the door and now once more I was being watched by my newcomer. I stood up, reached back unlatching the door, and stepped back in toward the commode. The door swung open and in stepped this new man. I sat down on the commode as he advanced to me. Nothing was said; nothing needed to be said. I sucked in his dick as he grabbed my head and began instantly fucking my face. His dick resumed its inflating now that it was being warmly encouraged. I rolled my tongue around on this cut dick as best possible considering the growth it was making. Once inflated, my newcomer pulled his dick from my mouth. I looked up at him as he stepped back away from me. Knowing what was to come, I stood up and turned around bending over to accept this now fully inflated cut dick of this man. I heard him pick up and pop open the top of my bottle of lube. Soon, I felt the telltale signs of his work as a slick dick head pushed against my sphincter with ever increasing pressure until at last my ass hole popped open allowing the dick head to slide into me. More and more of this cut dick slid in until no more would fit. I had been stretched wide and deep giving me cause to inhale quietly and to grimace from the pain being delivered from all this stretching. No way was I about to protest. I waited as my newcomer waited for my inside to adjust fully to his mass. When he was satisfied that I should be ready to be fucked, he began. Slowly at first but soon began fucking in and out of my ass in a moderately fast pace. He was a precision piston dick. No fancy pounding style; he was a simple in and out man. But, with the size of his dick, I didn’t care. Once he began his fucking, he was a non-stopper until finished. This fuck could only be described as being done by a man who had been married to a woman for years and was interested only in performing his duty. It was a drab uninteresting in and out and in and out and in and out with no change in tempo fuck. Though it was dull and uninteresting by comparison to the other fucks I’ve received, I was at least being fucked and would be rewarded with what I craved and needed most of all—a hearty cum load. I suppose I shouldn’t grouse about the blandness of the man. After all, he was fucking me which was the prelude for what I really needed. I had hoped it would be a bit more exciting. I hoped I didn’t yawn while I was being fucked. That would be rude. He continued on though. In and out and in and out as if he were reading a paper. And, after having made enough passes in and out of my ass, his dick and balls had experienced enough and went into sensory elevation. He became almost excited, and on some levels I’m sure he was. He began a slightly increased level in his speed as he continued to hold my hips. I had been bouncing around on his dick making every effort to excite or stimulate this man but no outward sign indicated that he had sensed any such from me. The usual squeezing his dick as it exited my ass usually gives a man a sense of contentment but with urgency to deliver his goods. This man showed no sign that he even felt my sphincter as it gripped his dick. However, he must have felt something since once more he increased his speed slightly. This increased speed was the clincher though. He continued to fuck my ass for about a minute or so when suddenly I heard behind me life in the man. He began to pant aloud and moan softly as he continued his in and out and in and out. I made more of an effort with my milking his dick as he continued to fuck me and make me aware that he was alive after all. Hearing him moan and pant for air was my own stimulus as evidently my milking his dick was stimulating him unbeknownst to me. But, even as we stimulated each other, he finally reached his limit and finally came to life. He slammed into my ass full force and held his dick inside as far as it would go. I felt his cut dick swell and spit once, twice, three times and more as the contents of his balls spilled through his piss tube and splattered against my lining. More and more of his DNA was released in me as I milked him again and again. As his deposits decreased, I could hear his breathing slowing to normal. All too soon, his dick shooting his cum into my ass was finished, and he began his withdrawal. His dick head popped out of my ass. I clamped down on my sphincter holding in the contents now of two men. Not relaxing for a minute, my stall mate dressed quickly, patted my ass, unlatched the door, and was gone. His foot steps retreated back the way they had come. I heard the hall door open and close leaving me once more on the back row alone. I squeezed my ass tightly and sat on the commode to catch my breath and regroup. I thought back on my two men that had fucked me. I had to admit that this must be the right time of the day to visit on Saturday. Not too busy at any time though a bit slow as well considering the time in between them. I returned to my thoughts of what to do. Two now made an argument to stay. Remembering the amount of time between them raised the question of was it worth it. I balanced them against each other. As I sat there considering what to do next, I instantly froze as I saw a shadow moving on the door to my stall which had remained open by my own stupid laziness of not closing and locking it. I had not heard the front door. I had heard no foot steps. I had heard no indication that someone else was in this rest room. Almost immediately after becoming aware of the shadow, it appeared at the door. A hand pushed the door wider as he stepped into full view. I know my eyes widened as I began to shake and my heart skipped a beat and then began racing as if I had just completed a double marathon. I was sickened at the sight. In full uniform, a police officer now stood in my stall doorway. So goes the price for playing in public. I knew I was caught. Since my stall door was open and I had removed my shorts which were tossed on the floor, he had me on at least public exposure or indecency charge. What he could make of the open lube bottle, I didn’t know. Racing through my mind was my being arrested or escorted out of the building with a citation. I found out. I sat there staring in fear as he stood there staring at me. He stepped into the booth locking the stall door behind him. His hands went to the buckle on his utility belt. He unbuckled it hanging it on the hook of the stall door. He turned back to me. He undid his belt buckle, unsnapped his trousers, unzipped his fly, and pushed down his pants and underwear. I sat there staring at his face. No way was I going to give him any more ammunition. I now was thinking this was an entrapment act. I had to remain perfectly still and not react at all. He rolled the top of his pants downward on the inside and stepped forward to me still seated on the commode. He lifted his dick up and pushed it to my mouth. I had no choice—well, I really did—but to look at it. I felt the tip of it clearly as it was pushed against my mouth and held there. Do I open my mouth and suck it in? Do I pull away from it? Do I tell him to get the hell out of my stall? My mind raced. I raised my hand up supporting the underside of his cut dick as I opened my mouth. I slid his dick in my mouth and began to suckle it. I nursed on it licking it all around with my tongue increasing my attention to it as this legal weapon began to fill and bloom. My fears abated somewhat knowing that still there was that possibility that at the end of all this I would still be arrested. Time only would tell but until then I was caught. If I was going to be arrested, at least it would happen for a real reason. I lavished as much attention to this white cut dick as I possibly could. I bobbed my head up and down the full length as I felt it grow steadily lengthening and in circumference. This cop’s dick was not spectacularly large but was a nice fit in my mouth. It went the depth to my throat but didn’t overdo either of the dimensions. It was a nice mouthful. Hopefully, it would be a nice ass full, too. For many minutes, I sucked on this dick. My sucking was punctuated with quiet comments from this cop. One and two word remarks was all he made: nice; yeah; oh, fuck; hot; easy; good mouth; keep going. Conversation was not a strong suit of his but as long as he was satisfied I was going to keep it up. I was beginning to get an idea I was in for a surprise. As my jaws began to ache from the constant sucking and my tongue bathing this cut dick, I continued playing with his balls which were a nice pair. I had started playing with his balls a couple of minutes after beginning sucking this cop. His dick had filled my mouth now with a nice dick and had begun to fuck my face with it. The more I sucked him the more confident I became. “Stand up and turn around,” he said finally. I stopped sucking. I looked up at him with his dick shoved in my mouth. Of all times to be arrested. Damn it. What an idiot. I let his dick slide out of my mouth, stood up, and turned around putting my hands behind my back. “Bend the fuck over, bitch.” I heard him say as I stood there. He slapped the back of my head; I bent over. Next thing I knew, I felt the tip of his dick at my ass hole. Pressure mounted until at last my sphincter popped open allowing him to slide and glide all the way in me. Nice going, copper. I heard him unbuttoning his shirt once I was fully impaled on him. He removed his shirt tossing it over the stall wall followed by his t-shirt. I saw his trousers drop to the floor soon after and felt him grab my hips firmly. “You fuckers know about this place, and so do I. It’s always nice to get some ass here occasionally. You just listen good, bitch. You’re going to take me as long as I want to fuck. You got that? And, I like to fuck a long time. No whining; no stopping until I’m done. You do what I say when I say. You got that? You fuckers can use this place as long as I’m on this beat. But, step out of line from me and I’ll haul your sorry ass in for everybody to know. You got that? You’re a new one. I had a feeling I’d get a new one today; just had a feeling. You belong to me now ‘cause before I leave I’m getting your info and id to make sure you’re mine. You got that? Don’t try crossing me either. You’ll think about it though. Won’t work. ‘Cause what I offer you is going to save your sorry ass when I’m NOT around. You got that? You’re going to become one of my own private bitches that I fuck when I want a piece of ass. Any time I want a piece of ass and think of you, you’ll get your ass fucked. You got that? Don’t matter whether you like it or not, you’ll take my dick up your ass and keep quiet about it ‘cause you’ll get to know me in time. You know I can haul your ass in any time I want and will if you try to fuck me over. You got that? I don’t care who you fuck with when I’m not around but I call you or show up at your place my dick is going in your ass. Period. No questions or I’ll haul your ass in so fast your head won’t have time to swim ‘cause I got you on my own list now. You got that? You understand me?” I heard him finally stop and ask something to which he really wanted an answer though it took me a moment or two to realize it. I had indeed heard him and had more importantly understood him and what our relationship was. “Yes, I understand you,” I finally replied. The entire time that he had been going on and on and on he had been fucking me punctuating his speech with an occasional hard full length slam into my ass jolting me as I stood bent over in front of him impaled on his dick. This was a cop that was going to blackmail me into submitting to his sexual appetite whenever he pleased. For this, he was going to look the other way for my being here in the Starkland Building having sex. He was also willing to look the other way if he found me here in the future as long as he got his dick in my ass, too, on that occasion. And, more promising, it sounded as if he meant to intercede if another cop caught me. That part I had to explore further later. He continued to fuck me with more punctuation fucks that made his dick feel good. Hey, what’s an addict to do but to accept such an offer? I had never had such an offer made to me before. An offer that I couldn’t refuse of course. Who in his right mind would refuse such? “Couple more things, bitch. I don’t pull out. Ever. I shoot in your ass when I shoot. What you do with it is up to you. You got that? And, sometimes, there’s a couple of us that get together and get horny for some ass. You get called, you get us both. No whining then either or sniveling or giving any excuses. I call, tell you where and when, you get there and be ready. You got all that, bitch?” he asked in earnest finally. Once more he slapped the back of my head. “I got that,” I said back and grinned. This cop fucked on in silence now as he had said all that he needed to say. He continued to punctuate his fucking with his occasional full length slams into my ass to make his point. I took each stroke of his dick be it a simple slide in and out of my ass or one of his slam strokes in full stride and acceptance. As a fuck and cum addict, this was a match that couldn’t have been better for me. He did not lie when he said he liked to fuck a long time. He must have fucked twenty minutes non-stop if not more. I lost all sense of time. The only time we adjusted our positions was when he pulled me back further so that I was bent over the commode. I grabbed onto the seat for support as he fucked me on and on. But, as always, there comes the time that the balls have had enough as well as the dick. “Fucking, bitch, take that load of mine,” I heard him say as he plunged full length into my ass and held there. His grip on my hips tightened. I felt his dick swell and spit into me time and time again. More and more of his cum load was deposited in my ass as deep as this cop could put it. As the last drops of his load swam out of his dick into my ass, his dick had almost drained itself of blood. Still, it felt so good in my ass. He pulled his dick out of my ass as I squeezed on it draining the last bit of his load into me. Once removed, I immediately turned around kneeling on the floor in front of him opening my mouth. I was rewarded with his dick which I inhaled and cleaned delicately knowing that it might be sensitive after such a long fucking. My tongue roamed all around this now flaccid dick making sure that it was washed clean as possible considering where it had been. He put on his t-shirt and uniform shirt as I cleaned. I slid along the entire length of his dick lowering my head so that his dick head would not pop out of my mouth and slap back onto his ball sack. He pulled up his pants and began to fasten them. I looked at the trouser legs dusting off any hint of being on the floor. He turned around lifting his utility belt off the stall door hook. I stood up reaching for my shorts retrieving my wallet removing my driver’s license from it. I turned around handing it to him. He eyed me up closely taking it. “Bitch, you just might work out for me. You don’t complain and are willing to finish the job. Yeah, you just might work out for me,” he said as he took out a pen and writing pad jotting down my information. “You interested in anything else besides getting fucked? I got a couple of quirks I really enjoy: piss and some rough stuff. Won’t matter if you aren’t; I got others for them. Just know how you bitches are sometimes. Just wanting to see if you might be up for more than just a fuck bitch.” “Piss definitely. Depends on rough,” I said. He handed back my license, and I put it away. I turned back to face him now that he was fully dressed. He looked at me now fully head to toe as if inspecting me as he was. “What piss,” he asked. “Piss on me, drink it from glass but tap preferred, or up my ass,” I replied. “Much experience at it,” he inquired. “Enough at all three to be considered a pro at it,” I replied. He made a short note on his pad. “What rough do you take? Not fake stuff; hard core. I’m talking about being whipped. Hand, belt, strap, paddle, hair brush. Crushed nipples. Clamps on your body. Maybe some weights on them. Slapped around. Balls slapped. Pain inflicted on you is the point. See how much you can take. All fun for me. Maybe more.” I considered closely what he had said and let him see me thinking over what he had said as I looked straight at him without blinking. Truthfulness was called for here. This was not time to be coy or a bragger. I looked at his hands. I responded, “Most of what you said is a go hard core as long as it doesn’t cross injury or medical need. No balls slapped. I’ve got a mass on my right one from a major injury in childhood. I can deal with some weighted parachute though. Slapped around as long as no ring is on a hand; I see you wear no rings. Maybe more; depends on what.” It was his turn now to closely study me again. He made a longer note on his pad putting it and his pen in his pocket. He took out his wallet and retrieved a card handing it to me. “You run into any problem here, you hand this over. Keep your mouth shut though. You got it?” “I got it,” I said. “Yeah, bitch, you just might work out for me real good. You’ll hear from me. Keep your stall door closed until you’re sure who’s out here,” he said. He winked, smiled, turned around, and left as quietly as he had arrived. As I was closing the stall door, I felt a pressure on it. I opened it again to see the cop again. “Back up and kneel,” he said. I did so. He walked inside the stall again, unzipped his pants pulling his dick out. He offered it up to my mouth which I opened. He held up his index finger from his hand as he inserted his dick in my mouth. I waited and almost immediately I felt a throaty wetness in my mouth. I swallowed rapidly and kept drinking as more and more of his piss filled my mouth. I swallowed every drop. He pulled his dick out of my mouth, stuffed it back in his trousers, zipped up, winking and smiling again, and left. I closed and latched the door sitting down on the commode again. I heard the hall door open and close and presumed it was him. I wondered when he had entered the rest room. It had to have been when I was being fucked by the second guy. We had to have been so engrossed in our fucking this cop had entered unheard by either of us. It had to have been then. Again, I sat and considered my options. The only difference was that now I had three loads of cum in my ass. I checked my watch. I had been here a little over three hours. It was nearing 1:00. I had gotten lucky on my first foray into this building. I had gotten fucked by three men and taken their cum loads. Not only fucked by three men but one was a cop in full uniform no less. And, got a bladder of piss from the cop. This had been a morning indeed. Once more I heard the hall door open and close as I sat and pondered my afternoon. I heard the squishing sound of sneakers walking on the tile floor. They would grow faint and then louder and closer again. I realized that he was walking down the arcades of stalls and returning to the main walk area. The sneakers came closer and closer reaching the steps at the end of my row of stalls. They stopped. “Man, what’s up,” I heard finally from the steps from a deep basso voice. “What you up to?” I thought first before saying, “Just waiting for you.” “For what,” I was asked. “What do you want,” I asked. Silence. This newcomer was now going to have to commit or leave the way I looked at it. “Booty,” was his reply. I thought about it. I had no idea who this was. I had been lucky so far. Was my luck about to run out or run deeper? I stood up re-positioned myself to face the wall and knelt down as I pulled my dick and balls up showing my booty below the stall partition. “Like this,” I asked. “Long as I can get in it to nut,” I heard. I stood up reached over and unlatched the stall door and pushed it a little. I faced the commode for the fourth time that day leaning over it and holding on as before. I heard nothing and then those squishing sneakers coming down the row. They stopped at the stall door. “Damn, man. You ready,” he said and laughed. He walked in to rub his hand all over my ass. “Nice. Any in there?” “Three,” I replied. “Damn; nice. I love fucking in cum,” my latest newcomer said. I heard him moving about as he rubbed my ass. I lowered my head to see him dropping his shorts and kicking out of them. He now began to finger my ass pushing in as far as he could and pulling out. “Okay I drag some cum out for lube?” “Sure,” I said. He made several passes inside after inserting a second finger pulling out some of the cum and fuck juices that had settled down near my hole. I could feel the liquid run out. He smeared it around my hole. “Fucking nice, man; fucking nice,” he said. I felt his dick line up to my hole and begin to press inward. It was somewhat difficult going but soon enough his dick head popped into me with a flash. DAMN! That hurt. I sucked in air and heard a little chuckle. “Yeah, man. It’sa big one and going to get bigger. Going to nut in you good though. Give you a big four day old load. Gotta stretch you big to get it. I go balls deep, man. You ready? Gotta go all in one shove though. Just don’t scream; hate to knock you out,” he said matter of factly—and, some how I knew he was a man of his word. I held up my hand and took four long deep breaths of air, returned my hand to the commode, and shook my head yes. Before I had finished, he had rammed full length into my ass ripping my sphincter wider still with the shaft of his dick as his fat dick head plunged into the darkness of my ass. I throttled a scream that had formed in my throat letting it escape me in small eeking sounds. My eyes watered as the pain spread with the speed of light all throughout my body. “I told you it’sa big one and going balls deep,” he said as he chuckled knowingly. “Good thing you didn’t scream. But, you can take it, dude. Not many can without screaming,” he reported. I was still reeling from the pain but made no effort to disengage my ass from being invaded by this new dick. All I knew was this black man had a dick with a big head on it and a dick shaft that was bigger still. What I also knew was he wanted to fuck booty and nut which pain willing was going to be in me. Until then, I knew I was going to have to suffer in silence until my ass hole and inside was stretched enough to accommodate this monster hole auger. I was not given much time for adjustment though. This man wanted booty and was on a mission to get it for his nut. Out of my ass he pulled this monster meat allowing my lining to collapse. He stopped so that just the big head on his dick was left inside me which in and of itself was cause of a gasp of air. Then, once more he went full throttle inside causing more pain but not as much as the first time. The first time is always the busiest with the nerve endings. That’s the big stretcher. That’s when a lining is measured out for future thrusts. Once an inside knows how big it has to get, the rest of the insertions are easier. Not only did this Black guy want booty, he wanted it now and was determined much like Burger King to have it his way. And, have it his way he did. I accepted his oversize dick in my ass every time that he slammed inside me and greeted with mixed feelings of his withdrawal. There weren’t any mixed feelings once I got the stretching size down pat. Then, it was just pure pig heaven taking his big black dick. He must have had great experience at men being fucked by his big dick and knew exactly how many times he had to fuck a hole to get it fully stretched out for comfort. It seemed as if he made one passage where no pain at all was caused and from then on he picked up speed and went for more depth. He plunged harder and harder into my ass buckling my arms as they stretched out holding the commode seat. I tried angling my arms which helped somewhat. But, he simply added more power behind his thrusts. The pain from his big dick invading my ass lessened with each in and out stroke. Soon, the pain was completely gone replaced by a new driving force of needing this big dick to fuck me more and more. The need to take a load of cum from it was also now in my forethoughts. I was anticipating now the final throes of satisfaction for him that would result in his discharging his sticky white paste of swimming wigglers that would eventually become a part of me. More and more he increased his thrusting power as I became more determined to accept each forward hip movement that sent his blood engorged tube of meaty procreation into my ass. I steeled my arms on the seat accepting each rear end crash. His hands that now gripped my hips were as determined in holding me in place as I was determined to accept his entries. I heard his early alert alarm sound as he said, “You fucking white kunt. You’re gonna get my nut now. You bitch. Take my nut. Take my nut, kunt. Fucking take my nut NOW!” As he had begun his tirade of sexual completion, I braced myself for an even harder assault on my ass which came with every word spoken by him. He increased his fucking speed with each word both inward and outward as well as increased the crashing impact he made on my ass cheeks. His increased speed and impact continued until the very last word that he uttered at which point he inserted his fully inflated big black dick as far as he could into my ass where he held it as his hands doubled and tripled their grip on my hips. I felt his super sized black dick swell slightly as the first round of his body fluid now was flushed out of his balls and into the drain line that ran through his fattened dick. His muscles pushed each of these white globules along the way until the sticky masses were forced out his piss slit and splattered the lining of my inside. More and more of his body fluid was ejected from his body and accepted into mine where it no doubt was pressed against the lining and forced further into me as his thick blood engorged dick head and shaft served as plug and barrier preventing this precious liquid from draining along the shaft and out of my ass. We were coupled now for one purpose: This was the ultimate and closing scene that we both had been building to reach. Though for different purposes, we both were experiencing this same scenario and had reached the pinnacle of our act together now sliding down the other side to what would eventually be the epilogue. Slower and slower, this Black man now spit his body fluid into my body as he lessened his grip on my hips. It was all too soon for either of us that the final deposit was made. Again, all too soon for different reasons for the two of us involved here that the final deposit was made. Surprisingly, he patted my ass cheek. He began gently pulling his now deflated dick from my ass as I gently squeezed it with my sphincter on its way out. When the big head of this dick popped out of my ass, I immediately squeezed my sphincter tightly so that no escape could be made by the liquid in my ass. I turned almost as immediately kneeling on the floor in front of this Black man taking his fat dick in my mouth and washing it as I worshipped it as well. I was aware that many men are super sensitive after nutting and was careful with my mouth. I now looked upward at him as he looked down at me. We intently gazed at the other knowing what had just passed between us and were content. I noticed the sweat on his brow and felt his hairy legs as I caressed them with my hands. I saw his stubbled face and somewhat long hair. The diamond earring glistened in his left lobe. I took his big calloused hands into mine and held them. I rubbed my hands over his lightly hairy bubble butt. I nursed the last of his cum load into my mouth as I now tasted no more of the testament that his big black dick had once been in my ass. Slowly, I began releasing his dick from my mouth lowering my head so that his dick head gently left my orifice so that it and the rest of his still big dick gently hung in front of his balls. I rose to meet my fucker. He was about six feet tall as I am five feet ten inches. We looked more at each other. “Man, you know how to take a fucking,” he finally said in his now familiar basso voice. “Didn’t think you’d make it. You got four in you now. You gonna get more?” “Well, I’ve probably reached my limit here today. It’s my first time visiting here. It’s been very successful. Four out of the gate,” I reported. “First time here? Man, you can take’m. And hold’em. You’re a cum whore, ain’tcha?” he asked. “Oh, yes. It’s my paycheck for being fucked. That makes me a prostitute, don’t you think,” I asked him. He laughed. “How long you been here today?” “Got here about 9:30. Not a lot of traffic. Not sure it’s worth the time even if it did produce four. I need lots of dicks and loads of cum,” I confessed. “I’m an addict.” “Man, you can’t be wanting more” he said and laughed lightly. “Ain’t four enough, man?” “No. I’m an addict. I can’t be fucked enough and can’t take enough cum in my ass to satisfy me,” I said dead seriously looking at him not smiling. “You serious? You want more?” he asked. “You staying or leaving? You leaving, come on go with me. I take you back to my place and fuck you again. Give you another load in there deep as the first one. I can nut again. You’re a good fuck.” I considered my options once more but with a new option. I thought about the time it was getting which had to be very late afternoon now. To leave here now gave me an option of getting fucked and another load of cum or going home with just four loads in me. This was a no brainer for me. Why settle for four when five would be twenty-five percent more? “Thanks for the compliment. Okay. I’ll leave now. Let me get dressed,” I said retrieving my shorts and putting them on. My stall mate dressed as I did. I put my bottle of lube in my pocket, and we departed. Part 2 As we exited the building, I stopped and asked him if he drove. He told me no he had taken the bus downtown. I asked him were he lived. He told me that he lived off Newton Road. Oh, lawzy. I lived off Newton Road. We were neighbors of sorts. I asked where and he told me in Peterson Estates. I knew exactly where he lived. “I did drive. Let’s go get my car and get to your place, then,” I said. I drove as we talked learning more about the other including our names. When I turned onto Newton Road, I told him that he would need to guide me now. He gave directions and easily enough his was the first house in the subdivision. I pulled in the double wide drive parking on the right side as told. Once inside, LaShaun told me that his car was being repaired. He went on to say that he had a couple of guys who rented rooms from him but that they were gone for the weekend. He asked if I wanted something to drink. I asked for some water no ice though. I followed him into the kitchen where I drank the water as he got a soda from the refrigerator. I followed him to his bedroom. LaShaun set his soda on a night stand and began to strip. I finished off my water and asked where I could piss. He pointed to a door which went to a bath room. I unzipped taking my dick out and pissed into the bowl as I set the glass down on the counter. While pissing, LaShaun entered the bath room totally naked. His huge dick swayed side to side as he walked. He joined me at the commode and relieved his own bladder. We re-entered the bed room where LaShaun had turned down the bed covers. He climbed into bed as I stripped totally climbing in quickly and scooting over to him. His arms reached out wrapping around me as he moved toward me. Our lips met with mine parting soon after taking in his big tongue that explored my entire mouth as my own tussled with his. I could feel his big dick once more rising up and being filled with his blood. As his big black dick continued to grow and we continued to kiss, LaShaun eventually rolled me onto my back as he moved himself firmly on top of me weighing me down as he used his feet to maneuver between my legs spreading them so that he could settle between them. I wrapped my ankles on the backs of his spread legs as we continued to kiss deeply while his dick grew more. LaShaun was much more animated than he had been at Starkland. He was on home turf here and from what he had demonstrated so far was very passionate. This was more personal and not just sex in a public rest room. Soon enough though LaShaun was primed and needing back in my booty. He knelt between my legs pulling them up and onto my chest as he lined his now fully erect big black dick at my ass hole. I had no lube on the outside this time and LaShaun wasn’t stopping to apply any. He pushed harder still as I winced in anticipation that soon enough his fat dick head would pop through my sphincter which it did in surprising short order. Though not as painful as the first time, I still was very, very aware of when he had entered me. Unlike at Starkland, LaShaun did not stop when his dick head had popped through my sphincter. Despite no lube outside my hole, he continued to press harder still with his big fat dick while rolling me up off the bed onto my shoulders. His blood fattened dick slid slowly inside me dragging along the unlubed entire shaft until it had been once more fully inserted into me where it was lubed by the remains of four cum loads and fuck juices that had been generated. As he felt his pubes rubbing my ass cheeks and his balls coming to rest below my crack, LaShaun shifted positions lowering me a bit and putting my legs on his shoulders. “Fucking, yeah, bitch. You're gonna get another load outta my balls, man. Get you hooked on me and my dick and make you unfit for other men to use,” he said with complete honesty. “You hooked on big black ones, ain’tcha’?” he asked rhetorically. “I know you are. I seen bitches like you before. You get one big one like me in you and you’re hooked good. You’ll be back for more from me. I seen it a lot. Kunts like you love big black dick pounding your ass hard and deep filling you up with all the hot ball juice we got,” he said as he once more fucked me. He leaned down and began kissing once more bending me in half as he made sure my ass was upturned to take his mammoth black dick which gave him such great pride. He knew what his dick meant to me. He pounded away as we kissed deeply. More and more he made his journey in and out of my ass spreading wide my inside gut as he made entry and exit from it as he drove himself onward toward his goal. He fucked me harder and harder still slamming into me deeper and deeper as he drove his tongue deeper into my mouth. I had visions of his tongue being hit by the top of his dick from the way he was fucking. Then, his balls had reached their limit and spewed forth into my ass once more their contents. “FUCKING BITCH, TAKE THAT NUT JUICE,” he bellowed when he pulled his tongue from my mouth. He shoved his now swollen more big black dick into my ass fully deep as the contents spewed and splattered once more inside coating me again. Sweat from his forehead dropped onto me as he grimaced in erotic ecstasy of completion. More and more and more of his white gooey ball batter made its way through his big pulsing dick into my ass that accepted every drop of it. He shivered as the last rounds of his cum flowed swiftly through his slowly shrinking dick into my ass. He shivered once more and collapsed onto me. We lay there entwined with my ankles pushing into him as my splayed legs spread wide giving him access to my ass while my arms wrapped around him tightly holding him to me hearing his breathing returning to normal as was mine. This had not lasted as long as I had hoped but more importantly I had been rewarded with another of his cum loads. I reveled in my fortune of meeting this Black man and that we lived so close to each other. “Damn, man. Leave you for a weekend without wheels and you still get a piece of ass,” we heard from the doorway. LaShaun and I both jumped from being startled and turned to look. Standing looking in from the doorway were two Black men staring at the two of us in bed with my legs and arms wrapped around my host. Both were grinning ear to ear. “Dog, you said you was going to be gone the whole weekend,” LaShaun said in a somewhat pissed and demanding voice. He began rearranging himself on the bed resulting in his withdrawing his deflated dick from my ass. As he rolled off me onto his back, I instinctively clamped my sphincter tight so as not to lose any precious liquid. “What are you two doing back here,” he demanded now half sitting up. “Got there and nothing was going on. Tiffany told him she wasn’t marrying him and left town. Gone. Packed her clothes and left. Her mom’s real pissed,” the taller one said. “Me and Judge came back because nothing was going on. No party, nothing,” he added. “Damn. That’s too bad,” LaShaun said. “So, who’d you just fuck,” the taller one asked and laughed joined by the shorter one. “None of your business,” LaShaun replied looking at the two voyeurs. “Besides, you get your own pieces. I got this one down at Starkland,” my host declared looking at me. “Brought me home; saved me from that bus. I done fucked him twice and going to get some more before I turn him loose. You go away.” “You fucked him twice tells me what I need to know,” the short one chimed in. “You don’t never fuck one twice less it’s real good and can take your pounding. You need to share before you stretch him all out of shape and ruin him. We ain’t had none in a week.” “Yeah, you need to share that piece. We all live here and share this house,” the tall one chimed in grinning. “Besides, we made that trip for nothing. Come back because no party or nothing. Just wasted time on the road. Looks like we ought to be rewarded for being good relatives at least. And you ain’t using him now anyway ‘cause we seen you finish. You’re pump ain’t primed yet and ours are.” The two in the doorway laughed. LaShaun looked at me and back at the two. In that simple gesture, I knew he was considering it. I tried to envision what it must be like living here. I couldn’t. I tried to envision the house rules. I couldn’t. I tried to envision what it would be like to be brought back to this house by one of these three. I couldn’t . . . but, LaShaun’s simple look gave me an idea of what it might have been like on a previous occasion. LaShaun continued to look at the two—as did I—as they stood in the doorway. He finally turned his head and looked at me once more. I looked at him. “You know, Bill, I told you at Starkland I love fucking in cum,” I heard him say quietly, “and, I didn’t know those three you had in you.” I sat there and took in his words before I responded equally as quiet, “Well, which do you prefer: Fucking in cum from men you don’t know or fucking in cum from men you know?” LaShaun now considered his response. He looked back at his housemates and back to me saying, “You know, I don’t know. It’s been awhile since I had a chance to compare.” He looked at me intently unsmiling. I returned his look and said, “Well, you shouldn’t be deprived of such knowledge. When you want to find out, you let me know. You remember what I told you at Starkland. I’m addicted to sex and would consider it an honor to help you on your quest.” We looked at each other, and we each began to smile slightly. He lowered his voice still more and said, “You’re a whore, man. I’m going to love watching you with them two. That will prime my pump good.” LaShaun slid off the bed and walked over to an easy chair and sat down draping one leg over a chair arm. He looked at the two in the doorway and waved his hand from them to the bed. I rolled over on my stomach splaying my legs looking back at the doorway. The two looked at LaShaun and then at me . . . and at their fortune after such a lousy trip. The two moved into the room slowly until they got to the bed. They stood there momentarily and then began taking off their clothes. I stayed on my stomach but twisted around a bit to watch seeing shirts, shoes, socks, pants, and underwear all come off these two black men. Now, I moved. I got up on all fours and walked over to the edge of the bed where I maneuvered myself sitting on the edge. From here, I reached out to each taking their deflated dicks into my hands where I kneaded and gently pulled on them until I felt the beginning of them stiffening. I leaned over to the dick of the shorter man named Judge and took it into my mouth full length as it grew. I had watched this man as he had undressed. He stood about 5 feet 9 inches and weighed about 160 to 170 pounds. His short hair and clean shaved face gave him a very young look. Though he had a moderate amount of hair on his arms and legs, the same moderation of hair on his chest did not hide the beginning of a six pack which went along with his muscled arms and legs. This moderation of body hair contrasted sharply with his bushy pubic hair which looked like it was one big fur ball that had been glued onto his body making the stark nakedness of his balls that clearly had been shaved seem even more exposed. No body piercings or tattoos were on his body. His uncut fat dick with its wonderful hood that half covered the head was beautifully adorned also with big veins on top and the sides. Finally, as I lathered this wonderful body tool with my wet tongue, I found that it would jut straight out from his body when fully erect at about 8 inches making entry into my mouth a very filling experience. He was mouth watering and tasty. I sucked and sucked and spit-lubed this now fully grown dick attached to this Black man. Making up to him for his travel experience to a wedding that did not take place weighed on my mind. I certainly had no obligation to make up for such a wasted time for this trip he had taken, but I was going to do my best as Southern charm and graciousness required to make travelers feel welcome and at home—even if it was a return to his own home where I was a guest. As I sucked on the fat dick of Judge, my other hand still held in it the uncut thicker dick of the taller man whom I found out later was named Kevin. I continued to jack it slowly encouraging it to fill itself with blood so that it, too, could be sucked eventually. This dick in my other hand had me mesmerized the moment I saw it. It had a hood on it that formed over the head and covered almost all of the Prince Albert that peeked out. The absolutely huge veins on the top that trailed down the sides added to the mesmerizing effect on me. The more I jacked this monster dick the larger it inflated with the blood from this man. I knew that when I faced or rather turned my back to it the size would be enormous. Kevin was about 6 feet tall and weighed about 180 to 190 pounds. His chest, arms, and legs were covered with as much hair as Judge’s pubic area was. He was definitely muscled and through the thick hair on his chest a definite 6 pack showed through. He also was clean shaved and had short hair. I wondered how he had gotten the scar on his upper left arm which somewhat balanced the Lion’s head and symbol for Leo that were tattooed on his right shoulder. I had noticed the contrast between the two new men as they had approached and stripped their clothing off. Kevin had a heavy gauge bar piercing his left nipple as well as a Prince Albert that was definitely on the lower gauge numbers. I didn’t know what size the PA was but it had to be one of the thickest I had seen. I briefly wondered about it. This dick had now grown in my hand so that it felt huge. I could tell without looking that the hood had peeled back off the PA and that the erect dick curved slightly upward at the head. I wondered what this dick and PA would feel like in my throat and ass. I slid my mouth off Judge’s dick looking up at him as I did so. I grasped it slightly with my right hand and began jacking it to keep it inflated not that I believed it would deflate. I leaned to my left replacing my left hand with my mouth taking this now monster black dick into my mouth. I tasted the dick and PA as it came into touch with my tongue. I slid as far down the shaft as I could making sure that no teeth were applied to this fattened breeding tube and hoping that no teeth were chipped from the PA. Before I had begun my intake, I had noticed that Kevin’s dick had grown to about 9 inches and thick. It looked to be an almost impossibility before I began my journey along the shaft length. The base of this dick was framed on his hairy body which had been shaved clean of all hair where his pubes should have been. This shaving had continued down to his ball sac so that this was an island of nakedness on this hairy Black man. It was indeed a beautiful sight. LaShaun watched the three of us from his easy chair. I later reflected on the whole visit and came to the conclusion that it was not a sight that disappointed him but was simply one more such a sight with a new or different bottom than he had watched before. (I found out much later that I was right.) He had been treated to seeing me suck the two of these Black men. And, then, he was treated to further visual. By this time, Judge and Kevin were both primed and ready to proceed to more active involvement with me as I was ready—and needing—for them to do. I slid my mouth off Kevin’s now wet dick allowing the metal-tipped end carefully to exit my mouth. I released Judge’s dick from my grasp where it had maintained its fullness from my jacking. I twisted around on the bed arranging myself about halfway down from the headboard on all fours and looked at the two of them. Clearly, I was now positioned so that one of them would be on the bed kneeling behind me to fuck while the other would be on the bed so that I could suck on his dick. The choice was theirs to make. The two looked at me and then at each other. Kevin nodded toward my ass before he turned to climb onto the bed sliding his body beneath mine. His dick was to be sucked. Judge walked to the foot of the bed and climbed onto it behind me. As I lowered my mouth down onto Kevin’s dick once more, I felt Judge moving closer on his knees behind me. He reached his hands out placing them on my ass cheeks pulling them when he neared them. I felt the tip of his dick as it bobbed slightly until he lined his piss slit up with my hole. He began a slow pressure inward. Judge popped through my sphincter sinking the head of his dick into me and then paused his entry. He adjusted himself as I finished my taking Kevin’s dick into my mouth fully savoring the taste once more of dick and metal at the back of my mouth. I felt more pressure at my ass lips as Judge began sinking his dick into my ass deeper and deeper until I felt that thick bush of his pubic hair as it was crushed against my ass tickling me. It had been slow going for Judge as all of the spit-lube that I had put on his dick had disappeared from my jacking him as I sucked on Kevin's dick. No matter; his dick made its full entry in my ass. Once fully inserted, Judge began his rhythmic in and out of my ass as I felt him stretch my inside and then the collapse of my inside as he withdrew his thick dick from me. Over and over he made his entry and exit filling me and then emptying my breeding tunnel. As Judge entered and exited my ass, his dick became coated with cum and fuck juices lubing his big dick making for a hot fuck for both of us to enjoy. As this unknown Black man gained momentum with his strokes, I tasted the metal of the other Black man’s steel tipped thick dick in my mouth. I was impaled on big black dicks at both ends which couldn’t be any better. Well, unless there were a dozen more Black men standing by to take the place of these two for a gang bang up my ass. I was momentarily satisfied being stuffed by these two Black men. I knew in the back of my mind at some point they would exit my body after having made their deliveries. I knew also in that same point that LaShaun would replace them and for the third time today fuck a load of his own cum into my ass. I was getting ahead of myself though counting my cum loads before they were delivered. My mouth slowly slid up and down on this behemoth of a black steel tipped dick providing it with as much of my saliva as my glands would produce. I had to be sure that this Black man’s dick was well wetted to make his entry in my ass when his turn came. I knew that once inside me there would be sufficient lube there from all the cum and fuck juices that Judge and LaShaun (and others) had deposited in me. My adoration of this monster dick in my mouth was genuine. Judge had continued to fuck my ass with his fat dick sliding in and out using the slickness that his dick had found in me. Judge had no doubt shoved his dick fully into the liquids that had been deposited in my ass by LaShaun and the other three as well as the fuck juices that had been generated by those fucks. His fat dick now sloshed around and made that distinctive squishing sound as he withdrew it from my ass. His unshaved balls slapped against my ass cheeks as he made that full entry each time stirring and driving his need to empty those big man eggs that hung low in his ball sac. I wished there had been a video camera of the three of us on this bed. “Damn, Shaun. Glad you didn’t have wheels this weekend. This bitch is a hot fuck,” Judge said as he pounded my ass. “Kevin, you’re gonna nut as soon as you get in here, man. It’s unbelievably hot like a furnace.” Judge continued with his fucking but had now increased his speed. I continued tasting the dick in my mouth making sure that I did not suck it to the point of causing it to erupt prematurely meaning in my mouth instead of my ass. Judge’s speed increased again with this time him increasing his grip on my hips. His withdrawal from my ass was not the full length that he had been making but instead began making withdrawals that were only half the length of his dick and then rammed fully back inside me. His speed increased with the shorter fucking stroke told me that he was nearing the point of no return when he would send the contents of his balls racing through his body and into mine. To encourage him, I began slowly gripping his dick making my grasp tighter and tighter as he continued to fuck me. “Oh, yeah, bitch. Fucking tighten that ass up. Make me know how much you want this load of mine in there,” Judge finally said when he fully realized how I was manipulating his dick. I continued my slow grip with each of the half strokes his dick was now making. To fully concentrate on Judge, I slowed my sucking of Kevin’s dick. Instead of the down and up on it, I now held about 80 percent of it in my mouth as I moved my tongue around the bottom and sides of it. I hoped he understood my change in tactics. “Fucking white bitch! I’m gonna nut in you good,” Judge said with heated determination as again he increased his speed of fucking. “Damn, fucking kunt! Fill you full! Fucking gonna fill you full of my nut! FUCK!” Judge bellowed shoving his dick full force into my ass as far as he could holding it there as his hands gripped my hips pulling them tightly against him. “DAMN! FUCK! FUCK! SHIT!” I could feel Judge’s dick swelling and spitting its contents several times in quick succession much as if it were a machine gun spewing forth bullets. His dick spewed forth the gooey white paste and other body fluids that he had been working so diligently to produce. After about nine or ten quick successive shots in my ass, Judge’s body slowed its delivery of his cum load but continued to expel those fluids for several more rounds of delivery. Even when the delivery of his cum load slowed its lowest rate of delivery, Judge held my hips tightly as sweat dropped from his body onto mine as he leaned further over me. It was just one more fluid from him. Now, this big black dick that was fully inserted in my ass began deflating though it never completely made the downsizing to its original portion when I first saw it. I had stopped making any movement on Kevin’s dick. Judge slapped my ass and began slowly withdrawing his spent dick from my ass hole. I gripped it comfortably tight squeezing it so that whatever last few drops of cum that lingered in his dick would hopefully be drained from it into my ass. At the same time, I began raising my head so that my mouth uncovered Kevin’s dick. Judge’s dick made its exit from my ass but not before having made a full and complete deposit of another load of cum. I felt Judge release my hips as he walked on his knees backwards to the end of the bed. I turned my head to look at him and as I did Kevin began to extricate himself from beneath me. He rolled off the bed walking to the end of the bed as Judge walked to where Kevin had exited the bed. The two men swapped spots as I once more settled my head downward onto the now spent dick of Judge. Gingerly, I began lowering my mouth over the limp black big veined dick which had just been in my ass fucking me and making a deposit of cum. I raised it upward with my hand so that inserting it into my mouth could be done slowly since I had no knowledge of how sensitive Judge’s dick was after having just released his load of cum. I was respectful of a man’s time of sensitivity and didn’t want to alienate him. I found though that by taking my time to insert this now spent dick into my mouth had allowed the nerve endings of Judge’s dick to desensitize to a level where my mouth on it caused no angst or over-stimulation. Once I had lowered my mouth downward fully enveloping Judge’s dick, unbeknownst to me, Judge nodded to Kevin who had by this time reached his goal of lining his uncut super vein covered black dick with the PA in it with my brown ass eye. Kevin had slowly pushed the tip of his PA into my brown eye stretching it to an oval shape as the rest of his black leviathan appendage had inflated itself in anticipation of what was to come. I had felt this steel as it had been inserted and shuddered with great anticipation and excitement. I began a slow up and down on Judge’s dick to clean it from its labors in my ass as well as to greedily taste and consume the remnants of what his dick had so graciously done while in me. I had made three full length passes down and up on Judge’s savory dick and was preparing to begin my fourth descent when Kevin made his entry. I felt in an instant the now warm steel proceeding to slice through my sphincter and into my inner being as my ass lips peeled back fully the hood that had so covered this beautiful black dick attached to this Adonis of a Black man. I felt my sphincter spread wide open accepting the now turgid fuck tool from this man who was gripping my hips as if they were in two vises. My insides stretched open in an instant as Kevin went full throttle on his entry. In less than a nanosecond he had impaled me on his now fully inflated engorged veined black dick. I did feel a slight pain shooting through my body but was more taken by surprise at the sudden invasion, the impact I felt, and what I heard as his pelvis slapped against my ass. I did jerk slightly and winced. With his pubic hair all shaved off, there was a definite slap of skin against skin when Kevin had made his full insertion into my body to say nothing of feeling his two egg-sized balls as they swung pendulously forward on impact hitting my own two balls. This was what it was like to be fucked by a god. Kevin was not a wait and see man. He no sooner had fully inserted his swollen fat steel tipped dick into my ass than he began his first withdrawal from there. He pulled himself out until only half his upturned dick head remained in my ass before he once more began a forward thrust sending his tumescent blood engorged dick back into my insides where on impact I felt the steel tip snap quickly to one side. That sensation I had not noticed on his original entry. Over and over again Kevin would withdraw his body’s fuck appendage until it barely remained inside me until he would just as swiftly return it full length inside me causing his PA to flip to one side or another as it was pressed into me. His hands from the beginning were like vises holding me steady in one place as he repeatedly invaded my body. I reveled in the sensation. As I adjusted myself to this new fucker, I refocused on the big fat dick in my mouth which I now once more began sucking on in earnest. Tasting with renewed vigor and lust the fuck juices that had been generated in my ass plus all the tasty remnants of cum loads that had been deposited in my ass. This liquid refreshment that I tasted was so delicious. I bobbed my head down and up on Judge’s deflated dick holding it in place as best that I could considering the pounding which I was now receiving from Kevin. I would stop periodically so that I could swirl his dick around in my mouth with my tongue not only trying to stimulate it but to make sure that all the residue of being in my ass was removed. However, despite being focused on Judge and his dick, the fucking that I was taking from Kevin did have its affect on me churning my ass into a frenzy of its own desiring more and more of his dick. Judge decided that he had had enough at some point and gently grabbed my head pulling it upwards and off his dick. I looked down as this wetted black delivery tube slipped from my mouth and flopped over onto Judge’s thigh. I looked up at him, and he winked at me. He slowly made his way out from beneath me as Kevin continued his fucking in and out of my ass in what I thought might be a little harder and faster than before. Judge slipped off the bed as I resettled myself bracing as Kevin definitely increased his speedy thrusts in and out of my ass. He pummeled me now harder and harder as his big hands held me in his human vise. I focused on how this fatted dick felt as it made its entries and exits from my ass. I felt the skin covering the meat of this delivery tube sliding millimeter by millimeter into my ass and felt so happy and thankful. I felt the hairless pubic area of this tall Black man hit my ass cheeks hearing the slap of skin against skin. I felt that same skin covering the meat on this delivery tube as it slid all too quickly out of my ass collapsing my inside but awaiting the next invasion. I celebrated each entry wishing they would never end. “Lay down flat,” I heard Kevin demand. I loosened my braced position and fell forward onto the bed fully as Kevin began making one of his inward journeys. I stretched my arms out to each side. Kevin had fully inserted his dick in my ass when I began my forward movement so that he could be carried forward with his momentum and that we would stay conjoined. Kevin landed on my back his head at mine. I felt crushed from his weight and wanted more. Upon hitting the mattress flatly, Kevin released his vise-like grip on my hips and rushed them up to my upper body. He pushed one fist under my neck pulling it up to his face while the other hand immediately slid between me and the sheet searching, finding, and grabbing my nipple. Two fingers mashed my nipple flat between them as my head was pulled back against his. Kevin moved his mouth to my ear and whispered, “You’re a fucking white whore that’s hooked on big black dick, aren’t you? You can’t get enough of it, can you? You need it a lot, don’t you? And, you need it rough don’t you?” I shook my head slightly yes so as not to be noticeable but enough to let him know my affirmative responses to every question that he had asked. Immediately, Kevin began pounding my ass harder to go as deep as he could as he reached his mouth down to my ear. He took it in his mouth and bit it hard; I almost screamed. He moved his mouth to my neck where he bit me also. No sound left my lips. He moved to another spot on my neck biting harder. Still, no sound left my lips. The only telltale sign that what Kevin had done to me was so fully appreciated and enjoyed was that my dick now had become fully inflated and was screaming for attention. I’m sure Kevin knew what his actions would do to me. Kevin was now pounding my ass as hard as he could as he mashed further still my nipple. I wasn’t sure how much more I would be able to take from him but was determined that whatever he dished out I would accept willingly. I gave no thought to LaShaun or Judge watching the two of us on the bed. In fact, they had disappeared from my thoughts all together. I was alone with Kevin and was focused on satisfying him. One final time, Kevin took my neck into his mouth and bit it. He bit it hardest of all this time. I was sure it would leave a mark if not draw blood but didn’t care. He released my neck from his teeth and my nipple from his fingers. I felt the blood rush back into my nipple giving an equal amount of pleasurable pain as Kevin had given as he squeezed it. Kevin moved his hand from beneath my neck and from under me placing the palms of each hand down on the bed pushing his body up after he had shoved his dick fully into my ass. He quickly repositioned his hands so that one was now placed on each ass cheek of mine. Kevin pushed hard on my cheeks spreading them wide apart allowing the best access to my anterior body entry. His huge dick was occupying me now but he had a plan to occupy me even more. As his hands finished the spreading of my ass cheeks and having readjusted his stance to be up on his knees, Kevin began his final assault on my hole. He ravaged it with fully brutal strokes of in and out. I made every effort to assist by maneuvering up on my knees as best I could as I arched my back giving full access. Kevin continued his assault. Somewhere between a half dozen and a dozen strokes of his dick in and out of my ass, I felt sweat rain off Kevin and onto my body. This man was about to finish. More and more he fucked me. Harder and harder still he fucked me. Kevin drove his dick which had hardened to steel strength from the real steel at the tip to the base further into my ass. I felt this strengthened black dick pass in and out of my body knowing that the end result was coming and what it would be. With the speed of the fucking now, the flipping of his PA back and forth was almost imperceptible but it was doing its work inside me with each inward thrust. “YOU FUCKING WHITE BITCH KUNT! TAKE MY FUCKING NUT!” and with that, Kevin shoved his dick full length into my ass as far as he could holding it there as the muscles contracted and spit its glut of sticky white glue-like fluid that filled my ass. Over and over and over again this beautiful black uncut dick sprayed its fluids into my ass where they mixed with all the other fluids that had been deposited that day. This was the load of the day though: THE load. This was the load that had come from the man who had so excited my own nerve endings and stimulated me with his teeth and fingers. I would need more from him—decidedly more. Somewhere between two dozen and two and a half dozen shots from this now dwindling fat black dick, Kevin collapsed once more onto my body full length and lay there. Once more the crushing sensation hit me knocking the breath from my lungs a little. I cared not though knowing what he was imparting to me via his still buried dick. I felt his wet body as his sweat mixed with my own. He slowly moved his hands from my ass cheeks up to mine moving both his arms and mine close to my body. His head rested on my shoulder pushed up against my head. We lay coupled together both feeling the last vestiges of his body fluid draining from him into mine both satisfied for the moment. “Damn, Kevin. You haven’t fucked like that in a long time. I told you he had a sweet ass that was hot as a furnace,” Judge finally said. His words drew both Kevin and me back to reality. Kevin reached up and nipped my ear. “You’re fucking okay, man,” Kevin said. “You don’t leave before I get your number. I want back in you.” I nodded slightly. Kevin put his hands on the bed and pushed upwards lifting his body up off me as well as pulling his now soft dick out of my ass. I could only imagine what it would taste and feel like now. Kevin hopped off the bed as I began to stir myself from my position. My movement was stopped. LaShaun was on the bed almost as soon as Kevin had left it. Though I had begun to rise, LaShaun pushed me back down onto the bed face down. I remembered now about him and Judge watching. True to his word, LaShaun had had his pump primed and was again ready to fuck the ass he had met at Starkland Building. Who was I to refuse? I felt him knee my legs apart. I spread them as wide as I possibly could while attempting to raise my hips up so that my ass hole was available. It must have been just what LaShaun wanted. I felt his left hand reach up grasping my shoulder as his right hand positioned his dick head at my ass hole. I felt him push his dick head right into my ass on the first try. He reached up with his right hand firmly grabbing that shoulder as his left hand strengthened its grip on my left shoulder. “I knew you’d be a fuckin’ whore to watch with those two and would prime my pump. Bitch, you really got me goin’,” he said in my ear. With his fastest invasion all day, LaShaun rammed his fat dick in my ass full length where he began an instant fucking. This was not his style until now. He must have needed a visual treat to get him so turned on . . . and, I was glad that I had helped to provide that. He was a wicked fucker now. By comparison, LaShaun had been a gentle giant of a fucking man on his first two rounds with me. This time he was a mad man that had escaped his confinement of 20 years and was going to redeem his lack of sexual gratification all in one ass which happened to be mine. He took no time in “owning” my ass. He spared no brutality as he had before. LaShaun ravaged my ass with his dick as he slammed and rammed into me as hard as he could jarring my entire body despite being so tightly held by him at my shoulders. My ass and sphincter though used to being fucked now after all the fucking I had taken this day still let me know that this man was using my ass for purposes that were not gentle. He continued to assault my ass with his big dick as he worked through the built up sexual energy that had been developing while he had sat and watched Judge and Kevin fuck me on his bed. We had provided him with a 3-D visual of a three way between two Black men and a white man. It was a visual that he had seen on a few porn films it was not one that he had witnessed in person. It had worked him over. Now, LaShaun worked me over. He continued his relentless attack on my ass with his swollen black dick which had twice before invaded me. This time though there was an urgency in his attack that told me he had been truly turned on and enjoyed watching me being fucked by his two housemates. He had been stimulated to rise up for a third time to plant his big dick in my ass assailing me as he had not done before. His body atop mine attested that he was much further along than either of his other two fucks. His instant speed and urgency gauged by the depth and quickness of his strokes in and out of my ass told me that as he had said “his pump was primed.” Unlike the two times before, LaShaun did not last as long in his fucking me but instead unleashed his third load of cum into my ass. But, indeed he did unleash his load driving it further into me than he had before making sure that he deposited it as far in me as he could drive his dick. Not to be one that turns down any load of cum I was as thankful for this load as I was for all of the loads of cum that I had received that day. I enjoyed and savored feeling LaShaun’s dick as it swelled and forced through it all the ball juices that he had generated and created. I was now the repository for three loads from this one Black man alone. I had taken three other loads at Starkland Building and two from LaShaun’s housemates. Each of these loads of cum had been manna to me feeding me and my hunger. LaShaun collapsed on top of me much as Kevin had done. He was a spent man as Kevin had been. I felt his dick still in my ass making an occasional throbbing sensation making the last of its deposit coming to a final rest inside me pointing downward into me as I’m sure more of final fluids in his delivery tube drained into my ass. I wanted all of it. I needed all of it. LaShaun roused himself after whispering in my ear, “You fuckin’ whore. You’re gonna get more from me I know. You enjoyed this as much as I did.” As he pulled his now flaccid dick from my ass, I gently squeezed it to get that last little bit of him into me. He rolled over on his back as I turned to face him and smiled broadly. He looked back at me and playfully slapped at me. We both laughed. I threw my arm across his chest and moved in close. I reached down making an effort to take his now spent dick in my hand. He told me no. I obeyed moving my hand up to his stomach. LaShaun rested only a bit until he said, “Bill, you are welcome here any time. I’m givin’ you my number before you leave and hope to get yours. You’re a hot fuck. No strings though. I know the whore you are. You say no when you want. You get fucked by any other men you want but know you can always get fucked by me. As for Kevin and Judge, you welcome to fuck with them any time, too. I know them. They like sharing.” I considered what LaShaun had said. I replied, “I really enjoyed fucking with all three of you as well as the other three men at Starkland. I am a whore as you said. I am a sex addict. I’ll never be able to be fucked enough or take enough loads of cum in my ass to satisfy me. You will always be welcome in my ass any time. And, since we don’t live that far from each other, I figure we should be fucking a lot and often. I live just up the street on Meadow.” LaShaun jerked upwards and shot a surprised look at me. “You live where?” he asked. “I live just up the street on Meadow,” I repeated. “JUDGE! KEVIN! COME IN HERE!” LaShaun yelled. The two came to the door. “This whore lives up on Meadow!” LaShaun told them. The looks on their faces were priceless. We were now neighbors and knew it. The realization that only about a mile or so separated us presented such wonderful possibilities. They would have a piece of ass willing to accept any one or combination of the three in any sexual venture who lived not that far away. I, too, would have a choice of one or more Black men who were willing to fuck me good . . . and hard. They each knew that. There were four brains running through the possibilities. LaShaun said, “I’m gettin’ his number and will put it on the board and givin’ him the number here. I think we all enjoyed today. You okay with your number on our board for calls?” “If being on your board means available for all, I’d be honored and always horny,” I said. “I’ll give you my work schedule, too, so that you all know when to expect me at home usually.” Kevin said, “Damn, man. Never had a piece of ass that lived so close as you. And, with three in this place, at least one of us should be ready to fuck you good.” He laughed afterwards along with Judge and LaShaun. I interpreted this to mean that with these three I might be able to count on getting fucked at least three to four times per week. I hoped at least. “And, if not here, there is always my place that’s available for when any of you want to visit me,” I offered. Why should they host all of the time? I know how to greet men at the door naked and lubed. “We’ll take you up on that, too,” LaShaun said with Kevin and Judge agreeing. “Dude, your place next time for sure,” LaShaun said with Kevin and Judge once more agreeing. “In fact, we ain’t got any plans next weekend. Right? So, we’ll give you a call and set up when. You won’t be going to Starkland and won’t need to.” Kevin and Judge both chimed in with their agreements on all of LaShaun’s points. “Well, then, I suppose I should go home and rest so that I will be prepared for next weekend,” I said. “I’m sure I’m going to need all the rest I can get.” “Yeah, you best get a lot of it ‘cause you won’t get none when we get there,” Judge said and laughed. LaShaun and Kevin laughed and agreed with Judge. I rolled off the bed and stood up. LaShaun got out of bed as well and began getting dressed. I found my clothes and dressed. The four of us walked through the house to the front door. Judge had made a quick side trip and met us there. We exchanged numbers, and I provided my address. They each hugged me, squeezed my ass, and gave me a kiss. I left and drove home.

Part 1 In Louisville, there used to be a theater named Savoy. It was built late 1800’s and was used for vaudeville and later burlesque. Last, it was used as a movie house as so many of the theaters evolved into such to stay open. The movies that were shown were porn. By this time in its existence, it had fallen on hard times and just tried to eke out a niche and provide a profit for the owner. The inside if one ever looked closely was one of magnificence. It truly had been a fashionable theater in its heyday. But, true to form with admission payments declining repairs and maintenance were done only on an emergency basis. Yeah, it had become a seedy establishment. After paying admission, a walk through a lobby that reeked of mustiness and stale popcorn and some other odors that couldn’t be determined, you could find old movie posters sagging and staring at you along the front entry way. At the top of the incline, rest rooms were to the left and a very small and unappetizing snack bar was to the right. (In all my trips to Savoy, I can’t recall ever seeing anyone ever buying anything—thank goodness.) Through the double doors that lead directly into the ground floor auditorium seating, you could go on to a seat in the main auditorium or turn to the right and go upstairs to the balcony. There were additional stairs at the front of the theater located on either side of the balcony. My first trip was a discovery for me. I took a seat on the main floor and watched trying to learn how things worked. Soon enough I thought I had it pretty well figured out. What’s not to figure out with such blatant cruising going on? With this being my first trip and being just over the 21 year old line, I summoned up my courage and headed down the main aisle walking slowly turning at the front of the theater and walked on to the left staircase. I slowly climbed it walking back along the balcony looking into the private boxes. As I passed the last of them, I walked on to the stairs that led to the top and the projectionist booth. I walked behind the booth and came back down the steps on the other side settling into a seat in the center section. There had been several men along the back wall and several more were seated throughout the balcony. I sat and watched the movie but wasn’t really interested since it was straight porn . . . and really bad. I did keep an eye on the rest of the men in the place watching some taking their cocks out and jacking while others moved from seat to seat to get a better look at the cocks being jacked. Occasionally I turned to see who was behind me and what they were doing. Well, needless to say that after about a half hour upstairs and nothing but a few guys jacking their cocks, I was not impressed. I checked out the back wall guys again and even they had quietly gone. I decided to go up and stand awhile to see if that held a better vantage for watching and for being seen. The back two rows of seats had been removed leaving a platform where you might sit but not in a seat. I chose to stand and finally leaned into the platform shifting around just for variation. As I watched the men in the balcony and more of the movie, I did finally begin to think about how this place would be so hot to have sex. I started reacting with my cock getting a little hard. I stuffed my hands in my shorts pockets and began playing with myself. What the hell. I never really got all that hard but wasn’t totally deflated either. Then, I saw a movement to my left. I turned and saw standing there a tall Black man that was very well built. He was almost dressed in a t-shirt, shorts, and tennis shoes. We looked back and forth at each other until we almost simultaneously smiled slightly and nodded. I glanced back at the movie and then back to him. He had put his right hand in his shorts pocket. I could tell he was definitely stroking his dick but he was ever so subtle about it. I readjusted my own dick pushing it to my left hand where I resumed stroking myself. At the same time, I twisted my body to the left so that what I was doing could also be seen. We watched each other intently as my heart began pumping more rapidly blood throughout my body. I was sure he could hear how rapid my heart was beating and how I was having difficulty breathing. After watching each other for several minutes, this giant of a man walked slowly over to where I stood walking behind me and settling in to my right. Nothing was said between us but we continued to watch the crotch of the other as we pushed our dicks to fill more. I felt his presence. Being the bottom that I am, I was much more interested in his big dick but following cruising protocol was required. As we stood side by side, I began hoping that this was going to be more than just a jack off contest. My mouth was dry as cotton but intent on sucking a cock as well as my ass itching to have it split open and fucked. I had no experience in this place or any like it. First time experiences can be a real disaster or very memorable in a good way. After some time, I felt the backside of a hand rubbing my arm. I turned to my right so as to face this big Black man removing my left hand from my shorts pocket. I reached out to his crotch as I moved closer to him. He removed his hand from his dick and pocket. I replaced his hand with mine and began rubbing his now very big dick through his shorts. He placed his hands on my shoulders and began rubbing down and up my arms repeatedly. I stared unflinching into his eyes as he did into mine. This was going to be a very memorable time. No longer content with this outward rubbing of his dick, I stopped and reached up and unsnapped the clasp of his shorts. He gently grabbed my arms and pulled me closer to him bending his head down to mine. He pulled me closer wrapping his arms around me and began kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him and returned the kiss. Our mouths opened and our tongues explored the other. We slowly explored each other swapping spit and tongues until he finally pulled gently away. We both grinned ear to ear. I had slipped across that invisible racial barrier, and I knew there would be no stopping me in the future. He finished unzipping his shorts letting them drop to the floor revealing that he was not wearing underwear. His fattened black cock bounced upward from the release and filled a bit more with his blood. He bent over and picked up his shorts. As soon as he had begun to unzip his shorts, I had quickly unsnapped my own and unzipped them following his lead. He laid his on the back platform where there had been seats. I put my shorts and underwear next to his. He next pulled his t-shirt off as did I. Those were deposited on top of the shorts. We stood and stared at the other and ourselves. Such contrast between the two of us. He was so tall and big and, I’m not meaning just his big uncut black dick. I stood at 5’ 10” at 155 pounds for my 33-inch waist with blue eyes, brown hair, clean shaven, and though not deeply tanned I was not lily white. This Black man stood at least 6’ 5” or so beset with muscles from work weighing over 230 pounds, short black hair, dark sparkling eyes, a huge smile, and a gentleness that betrayed his bearing. Though he presented as a gentle giant to me, he later showed that he could and would be commanding with obedience expected. His dick had a beautiful hood that had stretched backwards a bit. In the dim of theatre light, I could see his dick was covered by thick fat veins. It had to be at least 9 inches if not more and real thick with a slight upward curve. It was beautiful. I reached for it taking it into my right hand gently touching the skin moving my hands all over his dick. I felt those thick fat veins and after wrapping my right hand around as much of his dick as I could, I began slowly pumping its full length. I watched his big black upward curved cock as I felt it swell slightly more in my hand. I was so captivated. The thick clear ooze that gently seeped out of the piss slit fascinated and excited me. The sensation felt as if my hand were being scalded. I knelt in front of him and began to pry open my mouth and insert this man-Sequoia into me. I had to stop and quickly call up some spit working slowly with this process until I at last was able to get most of this tasty dick in my mouth where I slathered it with spit from my tongue and worked lovingly to invite as much of his blood to engorge this beauty to its fullest. This was going to be a very, very memorable first visit. I worked on getting more and more of this behemoth in me sliding further down the shaft until I would gag backing off not to cause a scene. I continued to work my mouth onto his beautiful black dick as he began to moan slightly and sway gently forward and backwards aiding me in my quest . . . and his. After feasting on this beast for several minutes, I uncoupled my mouth from his dick putting my right hand around it fully jacking it slowly as my head darted lower to his balls. I began licking and sucking on them as I could in my position. He slowly re-positioned his feet giving me room. After much sucking, he placed his right foot high on the platform making his balls totally accessible now. I began working my mouth around them as I continued jacking him with my right hand. I was so taken with this Black man and how he tasted. Many minutes passed with my rapt attention being paid to his cock and balls. He set his foot back down on the floor, reached down to me and pulled me up to meet his lips once again. He bent me backwards and opened his mouth wide and drove his tongue deep into me as I held onto him. He ended this soulful kissing by moving his mouth down to my throat where he began licking it to the side eventually stopping just below my ear where he bit me ever so gently but with a great gusto of feeling. I was so hooked on this pain. He reached his right hand to my left nipple where he squeezed tightly and began twisting it hard. I was left gasping in erotic agony clenching my hold on him even tighter as small guttural moans of pleasure began to pass out of me. We continued this way for an unknown amount of time. I was so caught up with this Black man who had drawn out of me this pleasure and desire for more of the pain he inflicted. He was so good at bringing my senses of sexuality to the surface and releasing me from my prison of plain Jane sex. He was making sure that every time after him I was going to need such erotic painful pleasure to have any satisfaction. This man was not going to be just an anonymous one timer—I was determined. When he finally released me, I felt so drained and yet so invigorated. I was ready for more; whatever he wanted. He knew what he wanted and knew how to get it. This big Black man was going to claim another prize. Part 2 He raised upright and smiled down at me and winked. He then slowly began twisting my shoulders, and I obeyed turning away from him. He reached around me and began moving our clothes pulling his shorts out putting them to the side. Without a word, he bent me over the platform so as to lie on our remaining clothes. I adjusted my position for comfort as he stepped behind me and knelt. I felt my ass cheeks being pulled apart with his massive hands and his hot breath hitting my ass hole. Then, there was a huge wet tongue being pressed deep and hard into my hole pushing it open. It was as if there was a small dick trying to enter me. He drove hard and deep many times followed by his taking the entire width of his tongue and licking straight up from the bottom to the top and finally taking his almost unnoticed scruffy day old beard stubble dragging it the full length back down scratching my hide as if sandpaper had been applied. He continued with this assault which stimulated and excited me to no end. I was having a great deal of difficulty in dealing with the stimulation that he was unleashing in me. I was delirious with erotic desire at what he was doing to me. Again, too soon, it came to an end, and I was feeling so drained of energy. I laid there in my sweat trying to recover but prepared for whatever next he had planned. I felt and heard him pull his shorts off the platform and then saw them tossed back soon enough. He stood up and leaned over to my ear and asked if I wanted to get fucked. I turned my head and said yes. He told me that I would need some help but he could accommodate that. He had something that would make things a lot easier for me and make things a lot more intense for me and him. He asked if I was cool with that; I told him that I was. As I lay there ready for whatever next happened with this Black man, I heard a slight sound to my left. My head jerked quickly and saw four men standing and watching us: three were black and one white. Quickly, I was very self-conscious and started to get up. He grabbed me quickly and told me to chill. They were only watching and enjoying us. I was still nervous but finally became assured. I bent back over the platform as he motioned to one of the men who stepped up to my head. He knelt in front of me and smiled and winked. He told me it was okay that I was among friends here. I felt my ass being pried open by two thick fingers a couple of times resulting in a “damn” being spit out. One of the other men walked over behind me. I felt my ass hole being literally physically pried open by three fingers; these were not the same fingers as before. I then felt a finger carefully maneuvering its way deep into my hole as the other three fingers slowly withdrew. I now had one thick finger inside me which I fleetingly hoped and believed to belong to my Black man. He began to move the tip around rubbing and massaging my insides for a few seconds and then slowly withdrawing it but continuing to massage my insides. Once again, I felt my hole being physically stretched open with three fingers only this time an attempt to open me even wider was made which gave some pain. Again, I felt the slow insertion of that thick finger with the entire massaging taking place once more. This time though I was feeling some heat, and my ass was beginning to become antsy. This really felt super hot. The thick finger continued to massage my inside as far as it could reach. My ass began to feel the need for more . . . and bigger I heard him get up glanced backwards at him and found him looking at me. I looked at him as he smiled broadly. He asked, “How’s that feel?” I told him warm and very different. He chuckled as did all the other men. He handed a small tin to the other man in front of me who dipped his finger into the contents. He brought his finger to my nostril with some white powder on it. He put his left hand on my face pushing his index finger against my nostril. “Sniff hard.” is all he said as he put the powder at my other nostril. I sniffed as directed and felt the almost fine powder enter my nostril. “Again.” he said. I did. “Beautiful, man.” I was now beginning to realize that I had just embarked on a chem-fueled public sex fucking. Well, first time for everything. Besides, it was too late to back out now. And, backing out was not in the cards. As I lay there taking on my newly found energy and sexual liberty, I slowly came to realize that my ass was now being massaged with a lube. I was being prepped for entry. I heard talk but not the words. I was aware of men but not the number. I was aware of where I was. I also was aware that my ass was now on fire and screaming at me for being empty—(How did that happen?)—as well as my nose burning and itching. My head was swooning but going nowhere. Once more I looked down to find a black finger covered in white powder being held up to my nose. I confusedly looked at the finger then lowered my nostril to it as another finger closed off one nostril. I sharply inhaled much more quickly and deeply than before. Then, I felt a mounting pressure at my ass hole that increased more and more. The man in front of me took my chin and turned my face to his. I thought I heard him say to breathe deeply several times. I looked at him from space. He smiled pressing his thumb into my nostril as he placed a brown small bottle next to my other nostril. I lay there momentarily until he reminded me to inhale as deeply as I could several times. I began inhaling deeply and with each breath I felt a rush of heat push through into my lungs filling me with such euphoria and exhilaration. I breathed in the aroma from the little brown bottle and then did a second larger lungful with a final third that was the least of all. My head dropped, my body jolted, my lungs felt like lava and beautiful, and now I was convulsing. No, I was not convulsing; I was shaking. Everything was shaking. Shaking roughly. It had to be a convulsion. No. As I breathed fresh air, I slowly came back to reality and discovered that my hips were being held tightly and my ass hole was stretched open and something was happening. Oh. Fuck. Yes. I was being fucked. That’s what it was. I turned my head around to find my big Black man grinning at me as he gripped my hips tightly in his hands and was pumping his fat black cock in and out of my ass. I had to think. What had happened? The brown bottle; I breathed deeply. The jolt. That was it. My Black man had rammed his big black dick in my ass after I had taken deep hits from that bottle. My senses were returning quickly now. I felt this huge dick in my ass turning once more to more clearly see that, yes, I was being fucked by this tall Black man. He was invading me over and over and over again full length. Then, I became aware of my ass and how full it was feeling and how it was screaming for more of this fucking. I roused myself and became more aware of this invasion and departure. Soon I was clamping down with my muscles on this big black dick as it exited my ass and relaxed them as it made another invasion. “Oh, fuck, yeah, man! Grab that big dick of mine.” This man was going to enjoy himself as much as I was. My head was gently turned forward once more. My nostril was closed and I felt a presence under my other nostril. I exhaled deeply through my mouth. A slow constant inhalation of the fumes from the brown bottle began until no longer could I inhale. The bottle was removed; I held my breath until I could no longer do so exhaling slowly but deeply. I felt my other nostril being closed. Once more I inhaled deeply. My head was spinning; I knew I was smiling giddily; my head now felt heavy; I had to focus hard on using my sphincter muscle squeezing this gargantuan black dick in my ass to please its owner. He began fucking me harder still as I kept pace with his tempo. Not too tightly squeezing his cock; I didn’t want to disrupt his thrusts and level of commitment to finishing. Several more minutes of his thrusting in me when I heard him begin a slow low guttural moan the built. His pitch of growling intensified as his tempo of fucking me intensified. They were one and the same that ended finally with his slapping my ass cheeks several times extremely hard grabbing my hips again as he made a final plunge deep inside me where his big black dick began convulsing and shivering and delivering the contents of his balls deep into me as he began panting and swearing while huge drops of sweat flung themselves from his body onto mine. He held his dick fully deep in me as the last drops of his DNA fluid raced through his long blood-gorged fat dick exiting into my awaiting ass. He slipped out slowly as I gently caressed his dick length to fully obtain all that precious fluid of his. My ass screamed at being so empty. I was frantic and desperate. He stepped forward to me kneeling down kissing me deeply. He asked if I wanted more. “Yes. Please. Lots more.” He turned looking at the men behind us and nodded. I felt almost instantly my ass cheeks being spread open and a pressure at my hole. No difficulty in this entry as I felt this dick slide fully into me and begin the journey to completion. My Black man took the brown bottle and replaced the man who had given me the amyl. He held the bottle to my nose and told me to gently inhale. I did so. I was so turned on once more floating through this new fucker. My Black man gave me small doses as I was being fucked. He must have known what level I was enjoying myself. I never got the full amount as I had with him. But, it did add to my enjoyment of this dick invading and departing as it did. I was being fucked in public and loved every stroke of the dick. This fucker was not as rough and did not last as long as my Black man but he was fucking me. His delivery came soon enough and I savored that load of cum as well. I felt his dick also spasm and swell with each spewing of his cum into my ass. He slowly pulled out of my ass leaving me once more with my ass screaming that it was empty. I started upright in protest but was gently pulled back down. I looked at my Black man who smiled back and winked. Just as he did, I felt my cheeks once more being pulled apart and another dick buried fully into me. I was treated again to small doses of amyl with each succeeding man who fucked me. I spent almost two hours laying there being fucked by every man who wanted to rid themselves of their DNA. This Black man had me hooked on being fucked in public. Never again would I be hesitant or afraid of being an exhibitionist. When no more men were in line, the Black man leaned in and kissed me saying that the party was almost over. I looked back seeing no one. But my ass still needed more. As I had gazed backwards at the empty space, this Black man had stood and walked once more to my ass. I saw him come into view and smiled which he returned. Once more I felt him place his big hands on my hips as his big uncut black dick pushed in at my hole. I lay there needing him to return inside me. Indeed, he did return pushing straight in all the way. I grasped him once more as he began his retreat. I milked his fat uncut dick each time he withdrew praying for his return inside me. More and more this gargantuan black dick invaded my insides. Harder and harder he drove himself and his thick and veined uncut sex tube. As he shoved his way in again, I felt him leaning forward until I felt his hand at my cheek. I turned to see in his hand the small brown bottle he held out. As he short fucked my ass, I leaned over covering my left nostril exhaling deeply coming to rest just above the bottle opening. I inhaled deeply. I felt my lungs burn and the full body flush hit me as before. My ass had momentarily been deprived of movement in it until the cap had been replaced on the bottle. I exhaled as my Black man began to spear me again in earnest. I wandered about in my exhilaration feeling my ass being gloriously pummeled smiling slightly with total satisfaction. All too soon, though, I was jolted into reality as my hole began to be the recipient of supersonic piston workings. The growling intensified as before. This time the growling was more intense and louder. The fucking that was being done sped up more. The growling became deeper and louder. More speed; more growling; faster; louder. Then, the home ramming to release round two of cum from this big Black man right from his balls through his fat uncut dick and into my ass where it would be absorbed and become a part of me. He bent over and laid his body atop mine as we both heaved in air and waited for our hearts to return to normal. In time that seemed as long as an eternity, we did return to normal. He stood up slowly and slid his dick out of my ass. I slowly stood up and was unsteady. This Black man held me steady until I was secure on my feet. We dressed in silence after which he hugged me again and kissed me deeply. I felt the biggest emptiness in my life as I had never felt before. He asked what I was going to do now. I told him probably go home and cry. He asked why. I told him because I wasn’t ready to stop. I was feeling the need to be fucked more. He smiled and said, “Good. You and I need more time together.” So, we walked out of the Savoy. Oddly, our cars were parked three spaces from each other. I followed him to his house where we went inside ready for more from each other. We entered his house. He locked the front door and turned to me stripping immediately as I followed suit. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply once more. It was such a wonderful feeling of him invading my mouth, but I was in more need of his invading my ass. I followed him to his bedroom where we tossed back the covers and climbed onto the bed. He pinned me down kissing me and biting my neck. His ability to heighten my excitement was unreal. I had never had such sexual feelings and urgencies brought out of me. He began working his way down my body working his tongue and teeth all along my torso until he reached my cock that he inhaled fully. I almost screamed at the sensation of his hot moist mouth as it encompassed my cock sucking it into his mouth to be rolled around and licked by his tongue. This Black man knew how to fully appreciate sex. With ease, he finally pulled off my limp cock gently pushing me to one side indicating that I should turn onto my stomach. I felt his big hands raise my hips as he settled down onto the bed and once more his tongue invading my ass and licking the sweat and leaked cum from my crack. He drove me into a frenzy with his tongue as my ass continued to scream louder and louder that it needed to be filled again. This perfectionist of a sexual being knew what he was doing, and I let him. I felt his body raising up and moving upwards on the bed. I felt his hard cock being carefully aligned to ride the crack of my ass as he came lower on the bed so that his head was near mine. “You were really a hot sight at Savoy today. Do you know how many men fucked you?” I shook my head no. “You took on nine men plus me. You took eleven loads of cum in your ass, man. And, I get you more now that we’re here. You want me to fuck you some more?” I shook my head yes. This giant Black man began shifting his hips causing his big black cock to move around my ass crack. My legs began to spread apart slightly to give access to my ass. I felt the head of his cock finally drop low enough in my ass crack to be close to my hole. He began pushing and pulling back slightly so that he could get his cock aligned to make that plunge back into my hole. I cautiously lay there to let him make all the moves but did make the effort to raise my hips from the bed for better access for him. With only a few attempts, the head of his cock finally found its mark and began putting pressure on my ass hole. I held steady as he increased his pressure feeling my sphincter popping open at last allowing his beautiful black cock to slide smoothly into me. My ass began screaming it “thank you” for being occupied once more. He slid his black cock all the way inside me stopping only when there was nothing more to enter after I had reached back pulling my cheeks as wide apart as I could. I felt the weight of this Black man fully on my body just as I felt the full length of his wonderful black cock inserted into my ass. I was once more going to enjoy a fuck from this anonymous Black man. We lay there briefly until I felt his cock withdrawing only to return full length. He continued to slow fuck my ass as I absorbed every nerve ending in my body that was firing off all the excitement and satisfaction possible. I became wrapped up in the sensation of this Black man entering and leaving my own body and all the erotic feelings that he was stirring in me. I began pushing back onto his cock as he would plunge into me. I was determined that I was going to stimulate this Black man’s cock to full sexual arousal and to give him the ultimate satisfaction of a hot sweat-producing, nut busting fuck possible. He began chewing my ear and neck and licking deeply into my ear as he reached below me with his left hand finding my nipple and squeezing it hard as he twisted it. My moans and groans told him what he wanted to know. He intensified his fucking and working my left nipple as I continued to moan and groan working my ass muscles around his cock. “Oh, fuck, yeah, man. Oh, shit. Fuck me. Harder, man. Fuck me harder. Damn, oh, fucking damn!” was only the beginning of my verbal consent to him. Driven by my verbal, he continued on with his assault on my left nipple as his now fully engorged superior black cock rocketed into and out of my ass shaking the bed as I felt more clearly his body weight pressing down on me. His tempo increased in almost imperceptible amounts until I suddenly was aware that he was almost literally bouncing off my ass with his groin area. A split moment later he pushed himself up off my body as he let loose of my left nipple creating such additional wonderful pain there as he rose up behind me grabbing my hips with both of his hands and within less than a half dozen hard full thrusts of his black hardened as steel cock into my ass, he began releasing his cum load into me again as he growled from his diaphragm. I felt the sweat from his body drop onto my ass as he pumped his cock into me slower and slower releasing the last of his deposit. He all too soon made one final shove into me with his wonderful black cock holding it fully inside and began to once more lay down full length on top of me. We lay there for a few seconds until he slid onto his right side on the bed with me still impaled on his cock. It felt right. I was almost sated but still had a yearning for more. He was also sated for the moment. Once recuperated, he leaned into my ear and said, “I hope you don’t have any plans for the rest of this weekend.” I looked around at him and said, “Yes, I do as long as you don’t mind having me as company.”

Here I was taking this man’s cock raw, Hell he has been fucking me for almost 5 months now. The feel of a raw cock as it fucks me makes me horny and lust after more cock. This is, after all, why I'm here. Hell, it’s not as if I don’t get fucked raw or fuck ass raw on a regular basis, but there was something more about this man pounding into my hole, making my hole twitch and open up, that gets me more excited. As he always does. At 24 years of age I was desired by older men. Hell, even the younger ones wanted me. My 5’11” height, 185 pound body, tight from running and going to the gym was in good shape at least for now. I keep my chest shaved because that’s how I like it, even though hairy chests are hot in my book. As the pig in me became ever more pronounced I started pumping my nips to make them into fat erasers, ready to be pulled, sucked and chewed on. I had seen a site online with men that had hot bodies and big puffy nips like I was starting to develop and thought Why not? I never knew working my nips could add so much pleasure to the sex. I guess my brain is simply wired for this. How did I get here? I always knew I was gay. I regularly jerked-off in high school fantasizing about my phys-ed teacher, but my first actual sexual experience occurred when I went off to college. I was working at the local restaurant chain when one of the regulars asked if I wanted to hang out with him and he ended up being my first, but, that is a story for another day. My first raw cock was spur of the moment and afterwards I was scared shitless. I had let the guy cum in my ass. Would I get HIV? Was the guy sick? I worried about it until I realized I was boned-up, thinking about what I had done. I had taken raw cock and loved it. After that I never asked tops to use rubbers, and when I fucked a guy I only wore one if the guy asked. The long and short was that if my partner didn't ask we didn't use them, and within a year of this I found I was no longer using them at all. In fact, wouldn't hook up with anyone who wanted to use them. Back to the present, I dropped my shirt and pants, got up on his bed, presented my ass doggy style. I always went commando, so I was ready for this man to fuck me with his nine inch uncut cock. His body was still in good shape and his tattoos made me want him even more. Did I mention I could never get enough and needed him to fuck me and share another of his loads with me? By share I mean plant it deep inside of my ass. As he shoved his cock into my body, he grunted, remarking with annoyance to find there was a load already in my ass as as he liked to be my first of the day. He never liked it when we used any lube although, if it was cum, he would allow it. He pounded me hard from the get go, just to remind me that he was in charge. As always. My ass was pulsating around his cock, milking it, and my slutty inner ego took over wanting, all but demanding that he shoot his load into me. With luck I would get another out of him later. I wanted him to cum in me planting his seed deep into my hole. As he fucked me my thoughts wandered for a few seconds. It wasn't that I was becoming a pig. I was a pig. And a nasty one at that. I couldn't fuck or get fucked enough. Anything the other guy (or guys) wanted to try with me I was happy to go along. I was taking plenty of loads up my ass and was even using a plug to keep the loads up there. I started working my ass and it was able to stay tight, even as I accommodated any sized or shaped cock. And yeah, I enjoyed sucking the guy clean afterwards, tasting my ass juices and his seed. But how still did I allow it to go this far? When Steve spoke it brought me back to the present, asking "You okay?" My response to him was simply "Fuck me harder.” He flipped me onto my back and began piston-fucking, which caused me to moan even louder. I could feel my ass getting slick with his precum. He was a big cummer and I usually left with some of it leaking out of me. He fucked me like this for about another five minutes. He was never one to last too long, and true to form he asked "Where do you want this hot load?" with a special emphasis on the word hot. "Blow your load in my ass! Share your DNA with me!" Then he asked the question he often asked when fucking me, "What do you want from me?" "I need you to POZ me, and mark me as the true pig I am" was my reply. Chuckling, he replied "I think that's just what we're gonna do." His veiny cock was thrusting longer and deeper now, his breathing increasingly labored. I knew he was about to blow his load. And cum in me he did. As always, he filled my hole with a huge load which combined with the remains of the load I had taken earlier. I clenched down to keep his seed in my ass so I would be lubed for the next guy that day. Steve never liked for me to linger so I pulled up my pants and quickly left. As I walked down the hall I opened the door to Eric’s room. He was already undressed and sporting a boner for me. He told me he heard us next door and knew he would be next. At one time he must have been a real looker of a man but HIV and AIDS takes a toll on men especially the men of this ward. Eric was very thin now and had a bloated stomach. Soon he would be bed ridden but I promised him I would let him fuck me until he couldn't any longer. He also promised as he has a very highly potent cum and he was going to make sure that my ass was bred with it. In fact all of the men of this ward wanted to make sure I shared their loads until I had all of their strains in me. This ward was an HIV ward and all of the men in it were infected and sick. How did I become this bottom pig? In fact you may say at this point a chaser, since I was more than willing to take their loads. In fact I needed to, but that's a story for another day.

Hey filthbags! I've been an avid fan of these stories for years, so decided to quit being a leacher and start giving back to you all. This is my first attempt at a story I have in mind. Be critical but be kind! Hope you enjoy. ___________________________________________________________________________________ My heart was beginning to race as I walked off the illuminated path and into the woods. I knew I shouldnt be here but his online chat had somehow lured me, like a siren call. I had been online most of the evening, moaning to anyone who would listen about how much my life sucked; Controlling parents, a boyfriend who was out clubbing and ignoring me and school work dragging me down. It was then that this guy in his mid 40s had begun chatting to me. He somehow dominated the conversation, telling me what he was going to do. Every time I read his messages I found myself playing with my nipples, feeling my cock growl in my pants. There was something about the power in his words. It was like he was in the room with me as he was describing how he wanted to wrap his arms around me and smell my neck, rub his hands all over my body and pull me tight against his big burly hairy chest so I could feel his fat throbbing cock between my arse cheeks. I was off the charts horny and he seemed to know it. I tried to text my boyfriend one last time but once again there was no answer. Any other night I would have been happy with a wank but this guy was something else and somehow he convinced me to sneak out the house and come and meet him down the cruising area. I knew where it was, everyone in town knew about the Woods. There was usually an article in the local news once a month about some parent irate that they had found some condom wrappers down there or something. And so here I was slowly walking into the woods in the middle of the night looking for a man I'd never even seen a picture of. He told me to wear some loose trackies and a hoodie and that he would find me. So with my heart thumping I walking into the dense forest and began looking around. It was dark but fortunately my eyes were adjusting and I could make out larger trodden down areas in the woods. I could hear the faint crack of other men walking around in the dark and began slowly to stumble my way through. It felt like I was making a huge amount of noise as I tried to manoeuvre across various branches and twigs all snapping underfoot. Then without warning I walked straight into a huge man walking out of some shrubs. “Sorry I'm sorry” I whispered as I tried to not look him in the eyes as embarrassment washed over me. “Dont you be sorry at all” he purred back at me and I could feel him looking me up and down. Despite the dark I could see he was also in trackie bottoms but his were a lot dirtier, with a few tears and a lot of mud worked into them. As my eyes worked up his body I could see that he had quite a gut on him as well and his tshirt didnt really cover him totally as his belly protruded out. He was wearing some sort of wax jacket which bulked him out even more and as my eyes reached his face, I could see his chubby cheeks and devilish eyes glaring down at me. “Are you lost little boy? Or have you found what you are looking for” one hand squeezed his cock through his trackies as he reached the other hand to my chest and tweaked my nipple. I couldnt help the involuntary moan that came out my mouth. My nipples are super sensitive and hard wired to my cock. Those devilish eyes smiled in the night and his mouth cracked into a wider smile. His other hand came up and grabbed my other nipple and squeezed in unison and my knees almost buckled under me. “You like that dont you, little slut boy” he pulled my nipples towards him and dragged me closer to his body. “Look at me you little slut”. I forced my eyes up to his and he leaned down and put his chubby lips on mine and gave me a deep wet kiss. His tongue pressed into my mouth and slobbered all over me. It was disgusted, I hated it, but I couldnt help myself. He had my nipples ad was working them round and round and I found my tongue kissing him back. His spit was foul, he hadnt cleaned his teeth for some time it seemed but here I was making out his him. “Lets get you more comfortable” he said as he took me deeper into the shrubs he had just walked out of. He found an upturned stump and sat down. Pulling his trackies down he fished out a impressive but ugly looking cock. The hood was half pulled over the head of his cock, and despite being about 8 inches it was gnarled and misshaped. He pulled me down onto my knees and moved my head towards his cock. The smell hit me, this was bad I knew that but he had control over me and before I knew it, my lips were wrapping round that meaty cock and I began to suck. The taste was vile, like he hadnt washed for days, but I could feel his rough hands on my head keeping me down so I bobbed up and down trying to keep my mouth as wide as possible so as to avoid some of the taste. He began to push my trackies down my arse and I could feel the breeze on me. He wasnt wasting any time as his digit immediately found its way to my hole and began to push against it. “Fuck thats nice and smooth. I love young dirty sluts like you, hungry for cock arent you” My head was all over the place, I was feeling awful, the taste of his cock was fading but it was starting to click as to what was going on. This fat stinking slob was making me suck his dick in the woods and I was humiliating myself. I needed to stop and get home, play this off as some sort of bad dream or something, but then his finger was back at my hole and I could feel something being stuffed in. It felt like a sharp pebble or something. I yelped around his cock and tried to pull away but his size made him a long stronger than I was. I managed to pull off his cock and shout out but as I was already on my knees he managed to shove me into the dirt and held my face to the floor with one hand as he continued to work his fat dry digit deeper into my arse. “Shut your fucking mouth you little whore, this is just a little something to help lube you up”. I didnt know what he was talking about, it didnt feel like lube, if anything it was making my arse burn, but with a mouth full of mud and dirt and this fat fucker on top of me I couldnt do anything about it. I then felt him manouver himself around and both arms came onto my own to hold me down. “Its lucky for you youre a good little cock sucker” he said as he began to line his cock up with my hole. I couldnt believe that this was happening, I was about to get raped here in the woods by this fat pig ugly shit and there was nothing I could do. I tried to clench my arse shut, but the burning inside was too much and the pressure of his cock against my hole was too painful. I screamed into the ground as my hole finally gave up and he plunged balls deep straight away into me. “I told you to shut your fucking mouth!” He shouted at me as he slapped me across the back of my head and worked his hand across my mouth. His full weight was on me down as he began to rape me, pulling in and out, pushing deep into me and working that burning sensation deeper inside me. I couldnt breathe properly because of his weight and this warmth was surrounding me. I could feel myself slowly floating away in my own thoughts, the only connection I still had was the sound of his grunting as he fucked my hole and I could hear the sloshing sound despite no longer being able to really feel anything anymore. My vision was getting smaller and darker when he finally took his hand off my mouth and moaned in passion as I took a huge breath into my lungs. He pulled out of my hole and stood up looking at his conquest. I couldnt bare to look at him or even move. I then heard him pulling up his trackies and rustling in his coat pocket. Two rough digits were shoved back up inside me, but my hole took them a lot easier. “Theres another one for luck, and your first of many dirty loads your fresh hole is getting tonight no doubt”. He then pulled my face up off the ground and forced me to stare into his face. “You are going to fucking ruined little boy by the time you see the sun again” and he sniffed back and spat a huge phelm wad into my face and dropped my face into the dirt. The burning in my arse was spreading into another warmth feeling again and I felt unresponsive as I felt my abuser pull off my hoodie, “A little souvenir” he chuckled. I heard the sound of a camera clicking a few shots and then silence as he walked away. What was wrong with me, I couldnt move, I couldnt think, my trackies were half way down my legs with my fucked arse out. My mind started to blur out as I heard some feet walk past. “Someones been having fun” I heard a deep voice say and a few chuckles followed. My eyes began to shut as I saw three sets of heavy leather boots surround me. To be continued.

Sunday: hanging out by pool at resort. Damn. There were some hotties. Gonna keep this one pretty general. Always interesting when I meet guys just in the open. Many were cruising and I was trying to play it cool. Guys came and went. One guy, about 30, shaved head, beard, extraordinary body, ass that wouldn't quit, would go to his room, then come back and lay out. Did this several times. I made note of his room number and moved to a different area. Saw an older daddy, nice bod, good looking. Standing in his room, stroking a nice dick. He motioned me in. I walked in, he sank to his knees and started sucking. Great cocksucker. Got me hard, teased me, and worked me up slowly. Deep throated me but mostly focused on head for a while. He kept a increasing the pace and got to where he was fucking his throat on my cock. Fuck. I just asked, you want it? He moaned a yes. I grabbed his head and held my cock in his throat as I shot my load. He gasped for air as I let him go. - said thanks and headed toward door which is when I noticed we had an audience outside the window. BIG grin on the bald guy from earlier. I nodded my head to him and went to lay out. Later that night, I go to pool just hang out, smoke a cigarette, enjoy the night air. I see two guys come out of the bald guy's room. Hmmmm. A few minutes later, another guy. I think I've found slut for tonight. I wait some more and he comes out, sees me across pool and stops in his tracks. Smiles very big and then motions with his head to come in his room. Don't have to ask me twice. Room reads of ass and sex - that sweet smell starts making my cock hard. I look at the guy, and we start making out. Can def taste some ass/cum on his tongue. Cock gets a little more hard. I reach around and place one hand on each ass cheek and squeeze together then pull apart. I swipe my hand and he has a sloppy hole. Just sloppy with cum. I bring my fingers to his mouth and he sucks them clean. I push him to his knees and he stares at my dick. I'm leaking a lot of precut. He sticks out tongue and licks, then slurps on foreskin, the. Finally taking me all in his mouth starts sucking. He looks up, takes my dick out and says, "that tastes so sweet" then goes back to sucking. I reach back to his ass again - there is so much cum. I'm praying I can hold out. Fucking a dummy hole usually makes me shoot straightaway! I tell him I want to fuck. He says ok and lays on his back. I said, "oh no. On all fours. Show me that wet hole" with a big smirk. And he blushed. He got in all fours and I slid in. Nice and wet. Squishy. I pushed him down flat and kept fucking. I leaned into his ear and asked "how many you got I here?" He barely whispered, "six." I picked up the pace. I asked did each of those guys give you two?" And he answered "two of them - couple. Then two more guys gave me one each." I kept fucking. Sweat started to drip from my forehead onto his back. Fuck what a nice back he has. All muscular. He asked me "can I have yours too. Give it to me. I need it" I said, sure as though I had just decided this. I whispered in his ear, " I knew you were a cumslut when I saw you earlier. With this hot bod and Damon nice ass of yours, I bet you get more than your fair share of loads. Here's one more!" And I hot deep in him. After soften and slipped out, he immediately went for my dick to clean up and licked my balls too. He said cleaning up was his favorite part to which I replied "good pig,"

Thanks for all the feedback guys! I'm glad you like! I'm testing the water somewhat so bear with me as things will start to get more and more depraved. ___________________________________________________________________________ Sat there in the Woods I took another long drag on my smoke and thought about the shit day I'd had. I'd been down the clinic that day and been given the news. My meds hadnt been working, no doubt because I was so shit at remembering to take them, and my viral load was through the roof and health was looking bad. Yeah I ate too much and drank too much, probably smoked too much too but shit I hadnt expected things to take such a sharp turn. I wasnt sure why I'd come down the Woods tonight, part of me wanted to get some relief, take my mind off this shit day, but more than that I wanted to take out this anger on someone else. Misery loves company and all that right? It was still pretty early but it was nice and dark here, the trees provided a lot of cover and it was nice and quiet, despite the occasional rustling of guys wandering around. I could hear someone getting closer so figured it was time to get my game face on. I was out of shape and stinking like I'd worked an 18hr shift but some guys were into that shit. I got up and manouevered myself out the shrubs from my hidey hole and that was when this kid bumped straight into my big belly. “Sorry I'm sorry” he muttered. Even in the dark I could see his shining red face. Got this kid was young and innocent. His puppy dogs eyes darting away pratically made me shoot in my pants there and then. “Dont you be sorry at all” I said as I took him all in. Baggy trackies, a dark hoodie. This kid looked brand fucking new. His eyes slowly worked up my body. I could see him staring at my bulge and then at my beer gut. My tshirt was riding a little high, but I liked to give a little something away. This kid was a dream come true and the perfect outlet for some pent up poz aggression. “Are you lost little boy? Or have you found what you are looking for” I made a move and grabbed his little cock with one paw and found his nipple with the other. I gave both a squeeze and the Kid groaned. This little shit was perfect and so out of his depth, this was only the beginning of my fun. I found his other nipple and gave them both a harder squeeze. “You like that dont you, little slut boy”. Luckily for him I had a tight grip on both as he practically fell off his feet into my big chest. This kid was mine. “Look at me you little slut” and he slowly pulled his face up as I seized the moment and gave him a deep snog. His mouth was small with tiny dry lips. I pushed my tongue inside and slobbered as much as I could, I wanted to taste every inch of his sweet cherry tasting mouth. I chuckled to myself, what with the beer and the smoke I must taste fucking disgusting, but damn if he seemed to care. I gave his nipples a little stimulation and like reeving the engine, his tongue kicked into gear and met mine for a little dance. I needed to get him into a better position, “Lets get you more comfortable” so I dragged him back through the bushes and sat back down. I got my cock out of my trackies and gave it a little tug. His eyes fixated on it. I might be a fat fuck but my meat always impresses the boys. Its a good 8.5 inches, thick as a beer can and got a whole chunk of veins snaking up and down my shaft. I worked my hood up and down and could see a nice glisten of filth over the head. This kid was going to have the finest tasting death stick, what a lucky lad. I could tell he would need encouragement so I yanked him down by his hoodie and moved his head down onto my cock. He seemed apprehensive but he knew what was expected and like a good little slut he puckered his lips and slowly slide those lips down my meat. Clearly he liked the taste as he started bobbing up and down hoovering me up. Fuck this kid was a natural. He definitely deserved a treat. Lucky for him I'd brought out some of my special candy for these slut boys. I fished out a nice crystal rock from my pocket. As he sucked me and worked that little mouth around my dick, I pulled down his trackies exposing that pale smooth little bum and I pushed my finger towards that special place that was going to keep my babies nice and secure. This boy was smooth as they come and a born bottom. “Fuck thats nice and smooth. I love young dirty sluts like you, hungry for cock arent you” Whether he knew what was coming or not, I couldnt give a shit, but I could feel that I was starting to loose him. There is no fucking way this kid would ever give me a second look in the light of day and he started to realise how far he had already fallen. Time to send him over the edge. I put the sharp crystal on my finger tip and shoved it hard right up inside his tight cunt. He started kicking and moving. Fuck I love it when they make a fuss, especially when it results in them screaming and groaning round my shaft. But this kid was nothing compared to my size and height so I held him in place and made sure that crystal was nice and deep. The little shit managed to spit my cock out and started shouting so with my free hand I shoved his whore face into the mud and held it there. My other finger still deep in his arse working the nail round and scraping as much of his tight lining as I could. I wanted this kid ripe and ready to accept my special presents. “Shut your fucking mouth you little whore, this is just a little something to help lube you up” I dug my nail into his flesh and dragged it out slowly, My finger popped out and I could see it was nice and red and juicy. This whore was good to go and practically begging for it, even if he didnt realise it. Keeping one hand on his neck I moved myself around and lined my cock up with his fresh puckered hole. “Its lucky for you youre a good little cock sucker” because there was no way in hell I was going to waste time with any other lube. I pushed the head of my cock against his hole. Even now the kid was still faking resistance, trying to keep himself clenched, but I could see the crystal was doing its work and moving straight through his blood. He was heating up and moaning and groaning. This slut wanted it. He needed it. He might not realise it but I Was doing him a favour and giving him something special and he would be fucking grateful. I pushed harder and harder and then suddenly the whore gave up resisting and I plunged balls deep in side him. His tiny little frame provided a nice cushion and I fell on top and rested all my weight down. Theres something quite hot about having my belly laid down on top some fine prime skinny boy butt. He was screaming out in pleasure but I didnt want a crowd, I work best solo “I told you to shut your fucking mouth!”. I needed this whore to get himself together so I slapped him across the back of his head and worked a hand in front of his mouth and pushed him deeper into the dirt. Now I was in my element as I started to ravage this little slut. I pumped in and out giving the whore everything he wanted. Every fucking inch of my cock and I could feel my balls building up. He was going to get such a fat thick load, it had been days since I'd last wanked and what with news of my viral load, this lucky shit was going to get the best I had to offer. He might have looked all innocent when he bumped into me but I was going to show him his purpose in life, he was going to leave here a true cum dump. He wouldnt be here unless he wanted to serve real men like me. This little whore was no better than a walking cum dumpster. I was doing him a favour, I was giving him a gift, I was freeing him from his pathetic life and showing him his true purpose. I pounded his little hole harder and harder. I could feel him becoming nice and sloppy underneath me. He was a proper juicy pig when he got fucked clearly, either that or he hadnt prepared himself to get fucked. Hell maybe that was on purpose and he was already a dirty little shit piglet. Well he was about to get a super charged load, I stared down at his dirty little body and gave a few last final deep pumps and then all at once I unloaded. I felt shot after shot after shot rip out of my cock and fire straight into this ruined little slut, I groaned out in passion and took my hand off the pigs mouth as he took in a huge breathe of passion. Yeah this kid knew what had happened and he was in ecstasy. I stood up and looked down at him. Laying there shattered like he had done any of the hard work. I looked at my cock and could see what a mess it was in. Guess he was a little shit pig after all. He was still keeping his face in the mud too. He was a good little slut and deserved a final gift, so I rummaged around in my coat and found another crystal, a larger one this time. “Theres another one for luck, and your first of many dirty loads your fresh hole is getting tonight no doubt” I pushed the crystal toward his hole and this piggy sucked in two digits without any problems at all, I buried them to my knuckle and sent the crystal on its way. I pulled the fingers out and gave them a good suck clean. Theres something unique about the tang of blood, boy shit and poz cum. I picked up this piglets face and looked him in the eyes. I wanted to leave on a high note. “You are going to fucking ruined little boy by the time you see the sun again”, I sucked back to add some snot to the boys arse taste and gobbed a huge wet mess onto his face and dropped it back to the floor. My hands were still a mess so I worked the kids hoodie off him. “A little souvenir” I said to myself as I took a closer look at the insignia on the front. Haha this was a kid from the local private school. No wonder the little pig was down here cruising for cock. Precious little rich faggot. I fished my phone out and took a few pics for my collection. It was always good to add to my folder of ruined boys at home. I left the boy flying and began walking home. I went out the shrubs and headed for home. Just in time too. As I was leaving I saw Frank and his two goons heading in. I liked it rough but those lads were something else. Mean skinheads lads whose reputation didnt actually even meet the reality. I'd seen their handy work once before and how their victim managed to walk away I had no idea. Still wasnt my business. I looked away as Frank sneered at me. Looks like I had been lucky that night and escaped with little time to spare.

Part 1 It was going to be a great day! I had just turned 18 two days ago, I was graduating from high school in the afternoon and I was going to a huge party that night with my girlfriend Emily, my best friend Paul, and his girlfriend Linda. First let me tell you about myself. My name is Caleb. I’m the youngest of four boys in a very religious and close family. I was home schooled until high school and then went to a high school operated by our church. I guess you could call me the nerdy type. I am 5’11’’, I weigh about 160 pounds, . My hair was blond and shaggy. I loved to swim so I guess I had what you would call a ”swimmers build”. My girlfriend Emily said most girls thought I was cute, in a “nerdy” way. Emily was my age and we had been seeing each other all through high school. Emily was very pretty. We both were religious and never took our relationship beyond the handholding and occasional kiss phase. We both believed that any sexual contact should remain off limits until we married. We were very naïve about the real world. Paul was my best friend. We had known each other since we were little kids and were inseparable. If I was a nerd, Paul was a “super nerd”. He is about 5’6’’ and weighs 130 pounds. He has a pale complexion with shaggy red hair. Paul even wears the typical thick rimmed glasses. Paul could easily be mistaken for being 13 or 14 years old. Paul’s girlfriend Linda is very shy. I don’t think they had even held hands let alone kiss. They both are even more naive than Emily and me, if that is possible. I have always considered myself total straight and never even thought about "fooling around" with a guy. It was against what I believed and besides I was saving myself for Emily. Tonight was going to change our lives in so many ways and I we were completely unaware. All four of us were graduating together, so after our graduation ceremony, Emily and I met up with Paul and Linda and we attended receptions put on by our parents and by 9:00 pm it was time to head to the party. We were all nervous but excited about the party. Many kids from our class were attending and we knew there would probably be alcohol and maybe more available there. Paul and I had only snuck a few beers in our life and both of the girls had never tried alcohol. Linda said she would go but would not drink but the rest of us had decided to have fun and celebrate our “big accomplishment”. The party was taking place at a remote farm about ten miles from town. When we arrived there were dozens of kids already partying, many from our school and many I didn’t recognize. The farmhouse was huge and there was a very large swimming pool and hot tub in the backyard along with many picnic tables. There was a huge bonfire in a fire pit. Everybody had contributed money to attend so there was beer, liquor, soft drinks and food. All four of us had packed bathing suits and we noticed nearly everyone there was already in their suits and enjoying the pool and hot tub on a very warm night. We went inside to change and were directed to two bedrooms in the back. The house was beautiful and I was surprised anyone would let such a party take place in it. When we got outside after changing I asked around about who owned the home. I was told it was two former graduates from another local school who were great football players and had even played in the NFL before getting hurt. They were now successful businessmen and agreed each year to allow the party on their property. Their only stipulation was that no one leave drunk and that they be allowed to join the party later in the evening. A friend of Emily’s led us back into the house and showed us a picture of the two owners. They were both stunningly handsome shirtless black men appearing to be in their early-forties. They were both about 250 pounds of solid rippling muscle. They looked like Greek gods. I heard Emily gasp when she saw the picture. “They are beautiful”, she whispered. I thought it odd that these two men would own the house together, but I didn’t pursue the matter further. We went outside and found the beer and alcohol and the three of us grabbed a beer and headed to the pool. The beer was flowing fast and furious and Paul and I matched each other drink for drink. We were definitely feeling the effects About an hour had passed when we heard the owners had arrived along with a nephew of one of the guys. A few minutes later they appeared: all three were shirtless and wore basketball shorts. Their photographs didn't do them justice. My school didn’t have any African American students, so we had little exposure to black men. They were the most beautiful men I had ever seen. Jordan was the biggest and appeared to be in his early forties. His muscles seemed to pop from his body. Emily commented that his thighs were bigger than my waist. He had closely cut hair and an incredibly handsome face. He had only one tattoo I could see. It was an odd design around his navel. James appeared to be about the same age but wasn’t as big but he had a perfectly defined chest with an eight pack of abs and the same odd tattoo. He had his hair in dreadlocks. Aaron, who turned out to be Jordan’s nephew was about in his early 20’s, swimmers build like me and the face of a model. He too had the same tattoo. We were introduced to them and they seemed very interested in us. Jordan put his arm around me and James put his arm around Paul and asked if we were having fun. We looked so small next to them but they really seemed to like us and we talked for a while. Aaron meanwhile seemed to really be interested in Emily which was making me jealous but I knew she was not going to screw up our relationship. Linda just stood and watched as we all talked. After a few minutes, Jordan suggested we all go to the hot tub. We all grabbed beer and headed over. The hot tub was huge. It could easily handle 20 people and there were about 10 people in there. We climbed in and Jordan made sure to sit next to me and James next to Paul. Aaron got there a few minutes later and maneuvered himself in next Emily. Linda said she didn’t feel good and said she was going to lie down in the car. After a few minutes somebody brought out a bong, a device of which I had heard, but never actually before seen. Everybody in the tub started passing it around and taking “hits” off it. When it came to me, Jordan showed me and Paul and Emily how to do it. I took two hits and suddenly I was feeling pretty relaxed. The marijuana and the beer were really making me feel good. I leaned back and suddenly felt Jordan put his hand on my leg. I couldn’t see it because of the foam in the tub but it felt massive and he slowly began rubbing my upper thigh. I looked over at Paul and could tell by the look on his face that James was doing the same to him. Jordan then reached under the water and grabbed my hand and placed it on his massive thigh. You could feel the muscles under his smooth skin and I began to rub him. I saw Jordan look at James and wink. get his backpack from the house. Aaron asked Emily to go so they could bring back more beer and she agreed. As soon as they left, Jordan yelled “It’s time to party!” He shifted in the water and then next thing I knew he was holding his shorts in his hand and tossing them out on the grass. James removed his shorts immediately as did several other guys and girls in the pool. James turned to Paul and me and said “What about you two?” Neither of us made a move so they took action. They reached down and grabbed us by our waist and lifted us with one hand while stripping our suit with the others. The next thing I knew I was back in the tub totally naked with Jordan’s massive arm around me. I looked over at Paul who looked totally in shock and appeared to be sitting on James’s lap. Aaron showed up at that moment, but Emily had remained back at the house to use the bathroom. Jordan reached in to the pack and pulled out two bottles and tossed one to James. They took the covers off and put it up to our nose and said breath it in. I did twice and felt like I was flying. I felt Jordan put his hand on my stomach and slowly rub me. He moved his hand down to my penis and took it in his hand. I realized then that I was getting hard. He pressed his face against my neck and began nipping it with his teeth. I moaned slightly and when I did he turned my face to his and I kissed a man for the first time in my young life. His tongue played with my tongue and without thinking I reached up and wrapped my arms around him. I heard a moan from behind and saw Paul lying with his head on James’s shoulder. It was obvious that Paul was being touched under the water and was enjoying it. Suddenly I felt something brush my leg. I reached and felt his penis for the first time. It was massive. I couldn’t imagine a man having a penis that large. Jordan smiled and stood up. I was face to face with penis at least 10 inches long but its width was stunning. There was a large metal ring piercing the tip of it. I didn’t think such a thing was possible. I heard several people in the tub as well as some people who were now watching the four of us, gasp when they saw it. “Taste it!” he told me. I obeyed and opened my mouth. It was so big I could barely get it in but Jordan slowly helped me taste my first penis. “Your turn baby” I heard James say and I turned around to see Paul licking the tip of James’s penis. James was not as massive as Jordan but was longer. He had to be at least 13 to 14 inches long. Paul was mesmerized by it all. They both grabbed the poppers bottles again and took a hit of their own. Then they shoved the bottle under our nose and we both inhaled. I knew then that I was really starting to enjoy this and wasn’t going to try and stop whatever was happening. Suddenly we were both picked up by our two Greek gods and carried to a picnic table. I felt so small in his huge arms as he carried me. His body felt warm against mine and I reached and rubbed his muscled chest. He pulled me tight against him and began to kiss me again. I opened my mouth to let his tongue in. Aaron, who was also now naked, was there at the table spreading a blanket on it. We were both placed gently on table next to each other.

When you are a size queen like me, you just cant say no to a big cock-- not even a toxic one that might give you HIV. Now I'd been barebacking for awhile, but i aleays looked for neg guys-- or at least guys who lied and said they were neg. But its hard to find negative barebackers- and i really like raw cock. Well, i found this one guy's profile on BBRT enticing, so I started chatting with him. His profile said he was "huge and uncut"-- so I just had to find out more! His profile also said "ask me" under status. Of course he was Poz--- but he also proclaimed to have a 9x7 piece of meat. We chatted off and on for a few months anD exchanged pics, there was always some reason not to hook up-- besides my overall fear of him being positive an having a cock that would rip me open. One night, after I had a few beers, I found myself on BBRT and feeling incredibly horny for a fuck. And big cock stud was on. And he IM'd me. Him: you lookin? Me: yeah. I need to get fucked bad Him: you finally gonna let me breed that sweet hole? Me: will you go easy on me? Him: yeah-- I know I'm big. Don't worry Him: and you're ok with Poz? Me: would you pull out if I asked? Him: yeah- I can cum either way Me: yeah, I think we should do this Him: can we film it? Just for us. I like to rewatch my fucks later Me: as long as you don't post the video anywhere Him: cum on over. Bring poppers He gave me the address which was only a couple miles away. And soon I found myself knocking on his door. I was met by a thin, wiry daddy guy, in his 50's and a bit shorter than me. He ushers me in and leads me to his basement which could best be described as seedy. Ratty carpet, bad panelling, a threadbare plaid sofa, empty liquor bottles and full ashtrays everywhere. We go to the couch and sit. I'm nervous as hell, but the porn is playing and it gives me something to watch. Seeing my hesitation, he pulls off his shorts... Holy fuck. That cocknof his flopped out and I was mesmerized. It was every bit as impressive in person. Moreso actually. Thick as my wrist, especially in the middle, with all this extra foreskin hanging off the tip. He was also flopping yo about mid-thigh And he wasn't even fully hard yet! "Why don't you suck it for starters?" he suggests. I knelt and tried to work that monster as best I could, but at my best I could only fit about half of it in my mouth. So I mainly concentrated on his skin-- tonguing it for all I was worth. Pretty soon he was all full mast and so was I. "You ready to get the fuck of your life?" I nodded yes. He led me over to his desk area and his computer. He fired up the computer's camera and started recording. Then he pushed me down and had me suck some more and get him good and hard and wet. While I sucked he talked up a storm-- giving me feedback, telling me how it felt, what to do. Then he asked me if my ass was ready. He stood me up and squirted lube on his massive cock, then he had me lube my ass. He spun me around and had me brace against the panelled wall while he rubbed his fat cock head against my crack. "You might wanna hit them poppers about now," he suggested. So I did. My alcohol buzz mixed with the fresh poppers sent me soaring and the next thing I knew he was using short quick thrusts to work his head into my ass. It felt in-fucking-credible! While he slowly worked deeper, he kept up a steady litany of "Yeah, open that ass up-- take my big ol Poz cock in that pussy!". Stuff like that. I kept hitting the poppers hard, but it didn't help much when he got to the thickest part of his tool. "Whoa! Damn that's thick-- I can't take it all," I told him. "Okay," he said, then he grabbed my hips and shoved violently into my hole. I screamed in pain and tried to get away, but he had me pinned to the wall by that giant prong of his. I know I was whimpering a lot, but he didn't care. He told me to just do more poppers. "I know it hurt- but it was for the best. Trust me, yours wasn't the first tight ring I've had to bust. Besides, When I promised you the fuck of your life, I kinda meant of your death too." And then he started really fucking me. Okay, I admit the pain of him ripping past by sphincter sucked, but what his cock did inside my body was nothing short of amazing. The fat part of his cock steamrolled my prostate with every thrust, and the knob of his cockhead kept popping up into my Colon with every thrust. I could feel him poking so deep in me-- deeper than any cock or toy had ever been. It hurt... Deliciously. "Yeah boy! Take that Poz cock! Wrecking your guts with my dick of death! You love taking this Poz meat, doncha boy?" And I did. He probably drilled me for about 15 or 20 minutes solid- and by the end I was fully bent over, bracing my hands on that wall and pushing back into him. And he was fucking me with every inch-- coming out just so the head was in, then slamming back in. My cock was drooling precum everywhere. "What's your status, boy? You neg?" "Yes sir," I managed to get out between grunts. "You know I'm Poz, right?" "Yeah..." "Well, I'm getting close, boy-- where you want my load?" The poppers and alcohol (and the amazing cock) had done their trick. "Don't stop fucking me!" I heard myself beg. "Well Here it cums boy! Here it.... Fuuuuuuuuuck yeah! Breeding your neg cunt with my toxic seed! Take my dirty load bitch!" When he started shooting, he planted his cock as hard and as deep as he could. He also had one of those spongier cocks that really swells and pulses as it cums, so I felt every shot of his venom jizz up inside my colon. Then I came-- all over the panelling and that nasty carpet. I didn't even touch myself, my orgasm just... Happened. He stayed inside me for a few minutes, slowly thrusting and withdrawing his meat. Working his load into my guts. Which is exactly what he said while doing it. Eventually he did what felt like the longest pullout I have ever felt, and his dong popped out with a wet plop. Them he turned off the video and we cleaned up and got dressed. He showed me bits of our "movie"--- damn, it WAS hot seeing that much cock wrecking my butt! He promised to email me a copy for my enjoyment. "And this is just for us, right? No posting online?" "Don't worry," he told me. A couple weeks later I got sick-- and I knew. Sure enough, my next HiV test confirmed it. I Tried looking For big cock daddy online, but I almost never saw him on. I emailed several times, but months went by and I never got that copy. Evidently it was "too big" to email. And when he was online, we could never find a time to repeat the fuck do I could get a disc. Then one day I got an email from an acquaintance of mine (a friend of a good friend) and I though "how unusual" for him to contact me. In his email he sent me a video link and said I should watch it. It was for some bugchaser or bug share website.... My heart stopped. Damn if it wasn't our video, right out there in the public domain. You could see my face, me sucking his cock, me taking hom raw... I sorta freaked out a bit, to be honest. Then I watched the whole thing while jacking off. It a fucking hot clip! He had edited it down some for time, but you could hear me basically beg him for his toxic load and then there he was knocking me up with it. Evidently lots of guys liked it because it got a 5 star review and had been watched several thousand times. Plus there were comments posted like "I love how that bugchaser begged for you to breed his cunt!". Stuff like that. Although the site where the video was originally posted is gone, I still run into our video now and again on dirtier sites. And it always reminds me of the fuck of my life. And my death.

As a bareback top, I know everyone has his own desires and own preferences, but for me, there is no better feeling then sliding raw into a nearly smooth tight Asian Ass. Asians in general turn me on to an amazing degree. So often they seem hypersenstive compared to other more rough guys. Fucking a pig is nice, but often it seems their skin, nipples, cock, have lost a lot of sensitivity, so often I can make an Asian slut dance and sing just by a gentle touch of a nipple or armpit. And my god do they go for rimming. So many Asians I end up breeding after starting off with some rimming. Just yesterday I met a guy at a sleazy porn shop in Phoenix, Az. Cute guy, maybe 35, looked like he could have been 20. Said he really needed a BJ and nothing else. Took him back to my place, got him naked, and after some short sucking of his cock, went after his ass. God, the way he moaned and made these cute girly noises had me rock hard. I kept rimming him and he gave me a "just don't fuck me." After some chewing his tilts I started grinding my cock to his hole and that got him to "Fuck me, but use a condom" I relented on this for a bit, just to get inside him. Poor guy had no idea what he was getting into. Ten minutes later I slide out, yanked off the condom and slid back in. If he felt the difference, he didn't say anything. Soon I was getting close and then kept the best part. Just to be "fair" I told him I was going to breed him. This got him going and he started babbling "make baby in me, make me your wife! make baby!!!" Fuck I had to fight the urge to yell as I blasted my load. I could feel myself bucking inside him and the whole time I just held him under me. For anyone else that knows this joy, I urge you to share your conquests as well. Nothing is as good as Breeding Asian Ass.

Hi everyone, The last time I was here, I said, "I suppose deep down I understand that I'm going to get HIV sooner or later. It doesn't bother me, and I believe that I'll accept it when it happens, but I want to experience as much unprotected sex as I can before I get it." and "Maybe the best thing to do is just accept every load, no matter what. It's what I want deep down, and I'm starting to believe my life is worthless if I deny it. It's what I am." But I still felt kind of confused. Since I was last here, I have spent my time thinking about everything, and I have decided that I want to become a cumdump. I feel totally certain, and it's like my life is beginning. The next time I have lots of free time is on Saturday, and I'm going to spend the day in a sauna, sucking every dick that I'm able to. I feel a bit scared about anal sex, but it's just because I'm really inexperienced at it, and if a guy wants to fuck me and cum in my ass and stuff, I will definitely let him. I'm not going to ask any questions about a guy's status, and I will take every load. I suppose I just want to tell you guys, because this is the place where I feel I can talk about this stuff and not be condemned. This is a really big thing for me, and I feel grateful to this place for helping me to understand what I want, and accept that it's okay. And yeah, if you have any advice for me, I totally welcome it.

I was cruising the baths, just checking out who was there. I spotted this black guy who looked hot standing in the doorway to his room. The next time I went by, he stepped back inside. Not knowing if that was because he wanted me to follow, I stopped. He was standing there rubbing the front of his towel. Nice! The kid was hot--handsome, nicely defined upper bod, and hair buzzed real short. I love how that feels, and I definitely wanted to see what he was packing under the towel. I steped into his room and felt what was under the towel. Nice long thick uncut hard bone snaking down his thigh. Tasty. I asked if I could go down on him, and he just said, "shut the door." Then he slowly peeled off the towel and sat back on the bed, legs open wide and hanging over the edge. "Go for it, man" is all he had to say. God, I love black meat and how it tastes and smells. I was working him the best I knew how, hoping he'd pump me a load. After getting him rock hard and nuzzling his balls, he reached behind me and put his hand on my ass. "you're good," he said, but this is what I want." he slid off the bed and started working my hole with his tongue. I was so horned up at the thought of a black jock dude fucking me that I just relaxed and let him munch. He stood up and put the ti of his cock at my crack and pushed in gently. He just slid in, no mention of a condom. He started to push deeper and it hurt, but I didn't want to lose him. I could barely take it, and he just kept telling me to relax, it would be ok. Fuck, he was so handsome, and having this stud drilling me was amazing. Seeing his jacked black bod against my white skin turned me on big time. In one smooth move like a wrestler, he got me on my back without ever pulling out. All of a sudden, I was on my back with his arms holding my kegs apart and over his thick shoulders. At that point I knew I was gonna get bred, and he said he was into "taking tight white boys who think they like black cock." Fuck. He was taking long slow strokes, pulling all the way out and punching back into my wet hole. His cock was like a heat-seeking missile--perfect aim like it knew where it belonged each time. It was getting painful for me, but he told me to be quiet. I asked if he was gonna breed me, and he just smiled, adding "like you got a choice." he was fucking me deep and hard, and I could feel the sweat on him. Then he went deep and froze. He didn't grunt or moan, he just froze and I knew he was shooting deep. You could see it in his eyes that were drilling me like his beautiful long cock. Slowly he pulled out and let my legs unfold. He was picking up my towel and I knew it was because he'd drained his balls deep in my ass, which no longer felt tight. In fact, it felt ridiculously loose! He just patted my ass and said thanks, "I needed that, and so did you." I didn't shower and went home knowing I had a full load of hot cum onside me. He was the one I wanted, and even though I thought I was there to suck some hot cocks, I loved knowing that this ripped black stud had just seeded my ass big time. Kinda made my week!

I'm 23 years old now, and have been with many men, but the man who showed me that I was gay will always have a special place in my heart. His name was Ryan, and he was a neighbor who lived just down the block from my family. We'll pretend his last name was Thomas, 'cause I never called him Ryan. only Mister 'Thomas'. I was still living at home, just out of high school and yes I was 18 . In my younger days I would sometimes mow his lawn for him or rake leaves, shovel snow, stuff like that for cash because, at that age, I didn't have a job. I remember him always being really cool, friendly, and he'd tip me big for doing those chores. He'd even buy me gifts for my birthday, at Christmas, and sometimes just out of the blue for no reason. He told me not to tell my parents about them. He never told me why I wasn't supposed to, but I was happy to comply since I was very fond of him, so I never told my parents about the gifts. On my 18th birthday though, all I received was a letter, in which Ryan said he wanted me to come over to his house on a day I wasn't busy, and that my gift was there. Naturally I was excited, speculating he was going to give me something big - maybe even a car! Now before I tell you about the day I went over cause of his beckoning letter I'll tell you about about the two of us. I am a white guy, a bit of a jock tall, cute, and athletic, have dark hair and dark eyes. I was a wide receiver on my high school football team and got a bit of attention from the ladies, but after having a few girlfriends in high school, I never really got past third base with them, and truth be known, I didn't really want to. When I'd masturbate, it would always be to girls getting it up their ass, and getting creampied, but my focus was always on the cock, the cum, and the asshole. I realized quickly I wasn't really into pussy at all, eventually I started looking at gay porn, and found it amazing, but I was ashamed of myself. I found myself drifting off into many, many erotic fantasies about being with men, and of course, Ryan featured in many of them. At roughly 6' 2'', Ryan was clean-shaven, quite muscular, had short brown hair and I imagine he was around 230 lbs. I had no idea at the time but he also had been fantasizing about me. So anyway, onto the birthday letter. I have a summer birthday so I turned 18 right after graduation. So a few days after my birthday when I had nothing planned, I decided to stroll over to his place. I just told my mom I was going over to a friend's house, so it was no big deal. I walked up to his front door and rang the doorbell. He didn't know I was coming over so he was very happy to see that I had gotten his letter and decided to see what my gift was. He let me inside, and asked if I wanted a drink. I asked if he had Pepsi, and he said "No I meant like an alcoholic drink, Ian. You won't tell your parents, right?" I chuckled "Ha ha no, Mr. Thomas, that would be great though!" I was always blushing around him, and he always smiled when he saw me doing it. "You must do pretty well with the ladies. You're quite the stud, you know?" he commented. I blushed wildly, and a grin crossed his face. "Yeah, I guess so" I replied. At this he was a little confused, asking "What do you mean by that?" So now I came to a hurdle. Mr. Thomas was the only person who I could trust with my secret, that I was into men, but how would he take it? We were now standing in his living room, I was drinking down my glass of an unknown alcoholic beverage that tasted great. I told myself, Well fuck it, I know I can trust him. "Well Mr. Thomas, can I tell you something, and promise not to tell my parents?" I asked. "Of course Ian, you know you can talk to me." "Well," I nervously said, my face beet red, "I THINK I LIKE MEN AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO." He was a little shocked by this and so was I. How could I just come out and say something like that, and to a man to whom I was attracted, and about whom I had fantasized? Then he took a deep breath, clearly having made-up his mind, smiled, and replied, "Ian, haven't you ever wonder why a good looking man like myself doesn't have a wife? I'm gay. Why do you think I always bought you gifts, and had you do chores for me? Your are the most beautiful person I've ever met!" He was so casual as he said this, I was frozen, but he wasn't, he walked over to me and kissed me strongly, his tongue pierced my lips as he wrapped his arms around my body, holding me tightly. I could feel a huge bulge in his pants, but couldn't focus on it, my mouth relaxed. I was being kissed by a man! It felt so good, so right! I started kissing him back now, sucking on his tongue, our mouths engaged in a deep kiss. After a minute or so, he broke off the kiss, looked at me and smiled, he grabbed my ass with both hands, and pushed me with his big masculine body onto his couch. I found myself on my back, he was laying on top of me, groping me, and devouring my mouth. I was so horny now, and our bulges were up against each other. He lifted himself off of me, took off his shirt, and I instinctively did the same, then my hands wondered down to me pants, he saw this, and immediately removed his belt, unzipped his jeans, and out of the part in his boxers, his huge cock sprang out. He was straddling my hips now, and the monstrous cock was about 2 feet away from my face, It was amazing. Mr. Thomas' cock must have been around 8 inches, slightly darker then the rest of his pale complection and really think, like really thick. With a fucking sexy purple mushroom head that perfectly complemented the rest of it. I was entranced. I just lay there staring into it's glory. My hands still stood by my zipper, he's strong hands removed them. And he undid my pants, and my smaller, 6 inch cock sprang out, hard as a rock. He then lunged back onto me, fucking my mouth with his tounge again, He began fucking my cock and balls like I was a girl. His huge member plunged wherever it wanted up against my sac, pushing at my balls, and then it sprang forward and lay atop my own cock, just as Mr. Thomas lay upon me. This cock fucking, and extreme make out session went on for awhile. I felt like I was in love, I had never felt this way before! He then sat up again, and removed his pants completely, I did the same thing, and suddenly we were both naked. once again, on his big couch, he was straddling my higs, with his huge cock hanging there, over my own and my eyes once again locked onto it. "I want to make you feel good Mr. Thomas!" I nudged my body so that his cock was now hanging over my abdomen, and kept creeping under his legs until it was over my chest, then mouth. He lowered himself down, I opened my mouth and felt that amazing head, wet with precum touch my tounge for the first time. I then envelepod that delicious head completely into my mouth, I felt like my mouth was full from that alone! I just lay there milking that sexy goliath of a penis. He groaned loudly and oftenly, "aaahh Ian, my sexy little bitch" "oooooH" He then grabbed his shaft with his right hand, and the back of my head with the left, I had so far only been able to fit the head in, but now he began fucking my mouth, I couldn't breathe, but I didn't care, and soon I realized I could still breathe through my nose as he used my mouth for his pleasure, he kept fucking my mouth, working his thick cock deeper and deeper. It tasted so good. It was oozing precum, and he must have been working out or something before I came over cause it was sweaty, and I loved the taste. He continued his conversion of me into a faggot. Eventually his cock head was pressed up against my tonsils, and a good half of his huge shaft was in my mouth. It was hard to concentrate on breathing and being fucked in the mouth but I did it cause this was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Drool ran down my cheeks and out of my mouth, along with precum. He was turning my mouth into a pussy! Eventually the whole thing was down my throat. His pumping speed increased, as he kept groaning, "oooh baby your my little boy toy, your my little slut, you love cock don't you boy?! I couldn't respond, I could only lick and slurp at the base of his cock with my tounge. I couldn't see anything either, his pubes pressed against my nose now. His huge balls slapping my chin. "ooooooooh" here it comes boy. He pulled his dick out, and I got a breathe, then he plunged that huge sexy head back in, jacked his shaft for a few minutes with his cockhead just resting in my mouth. Then it happened, I felt his cock head pulsating in my mouth, and I was flooded with hot, warm, gooey, tasty man sperm. The jets of cum hit my tongue, the back of my throat, stream after stream after stream. Until my mouth was completely full of cum. He pulled his cock out and said, "Swallow it like a good faggot" He lowered himself and his think member lay on my chest, oozing a little bit of cum and saliva on me. I just lay there with that thick seed, that puddle of sperm in my mouth. I was enveloped by the taste, I never wanted to swallow it cause I loved how I felt. A grown man just used my mouth and fucked it like a girl's pussy. But it was so much better than a girl's pussy. Fuck women I thought, this was all I wanted now. Cock and cum! I then swallowed it all down, his seed impregnating my stomach. I was his. I didn't even want to cum, i mean i did, but it was more important to me to service him, that's all I cared about, he just showed me who I was, and I just wanted to be owned by him now. I started spending nights at his house, I gave him at least 10 blowjobs like that a week probably.I didn't want to go to college anymore, I wanted to live with him and be his. For his use only. I no longer cared about a career, my career was being a cock slut. I don't know how he produced so much semen, but sometimes I'd get full from all the cum I drank of his, and just knowing his seed was in me, I felt like I was on top of the world! I loved being used and depraved by him. He started getting violent with me, sometimes he'd have me kneeling on the floor and would just pound my mouth for hours on end. He was violent with me, but he really loved me. He started buying me stuff all the time, flowers, lotions, and dildos! He told me to train my asshole when I was at home from now on, and I did. He told me that after a week of me training my hole, he'd take my virginity for real! I was so excited. so everynight id go home and play with my tight hole, he told me after my sessions, to put an inflatable butt plug he got me into my hole and sleep with it inside of me, pumped up a little the first night, and by the end of the week I was sleeping with the butt plug in me fully expanded. The next mourning I decided to look at my asshole turned boypussy in the mirror. It still looked tight, but then i lubed up a penis shaped dildo he bought me, and slid it in, it was big, but not as big as Mr. Thomas' cock. It hurt a bit, but I just kept pumping, and after a good 10 minutes, I let it out, my hole looked so fuckable, It didn't quite gape open, but it was no longer an asshole, this was now meant for men's cocks. And the first cock to enter was going to be Mr. Thomas'. So we set up a night for our next sleepover, all of the sleepovers we had before were just oral, me going down on him for hours on end, some nights i'd fall asleep in his bed with him, his cock in my mouth, sometimes i'd wake up with liquid in my mouth and running down my face with a wet puddle in the sheets, like he jacked his cock off in my mouth while I slept, or maybe even pissed a little bit in me, It was so nice to wake up to my mans cock in my mouth and the thought of his seed and piss being able to have a nice warm place to be released into! But anyway, it was now August, and we were pretty much officially boyfriends, or rather, master and toy. We watched a movie together that night in his bed, toying with eachothers cocks all the while, he usually didn't show too much interest in my cock but tonight he did play with it quite a bit. The movie ended, he didn't turn off the tv. Mr.Thomas leaned over to his night stand, and asked, "is your hole ready for tonight boy?" I replied "yes Mr. Thomas, i've been training it all week, I even got the 7 inch black dildo all the way in me this mourning and it was amazing!, I can't wait to really pleasure you!" He smiled, grabbed a bottle of lube out the droor. "well not only does your hole after be ready for a cock to be in it, but we have to be sure you don't have to take a dump or anything" I knew my hole was clean, I made sure of it before I came over, I would never let down my man!" My hole is as clean as any girl's pussy, i made sure of it" I said blushing and smiling. "Well i should hope the fuck so, those things are filthy, but I know what you mean, good" He lubed up his fingers, and while jacking me off gently, he reached under my butt, and stuck a finger up my hole, he didn't have to work to hard at it, I was horny as fuck and ready to go, I started fucking his finger with my asspussy, he then extended, a second finger, then a fourth, he started ferociously masturbating my sexhole, in and out and in and out!, he then lay down on his back, fingers still up inside me, and told me to lay on him the opposite way, I knew he wanted to 69, I straddled his chest, with my ass facing his face, and lay down upon him, that big sexy meatpole looking me right in the eyes, and he turned my ass into his own personal plaything, I sucked his cock down my throat, the past weeks had made me and adept blowjob slut and deepthroater, I went to town on his massive cock for about 10 minutes. From his end, my smaller cock and balls rested on his chest, oozing precum with a small puddle of it soaking into his chest hair. He suddenly removed his fingers that had been working over my now slutty hole, exposing a modest gape, but not an ugly one, just a thin part that almost resembled a pussy, but way better cause it was a boy's asshole turned into a hungry virgin sex hole that craved cock. He lifted his head up and plunged his mouth up against my butt, his tounge probing me, he did this for awhile, and it felt amazing, his toungue slushing around in my insides, in my pussy. God damn I was a horny faggot! "Okay bitch your ready now" he told me, he slid up, his cock plopping out of my mouth, my cock being ran down his chest, then abdomen, then for a moment, rubbing up against his much larger, sexy mammoth cock. He pushed me over to a doggy style position, with my butt in the air, I felt him push his cock up against my hole, and even though my hole had seen alot of action from dildos, my butt plug, and his fingers over the past week, It wasn't ready for even his think purple mushroom head, but he forced it in, grabbing me by the hips I felt his head plunge into me, I felt it, and I felt as the rest of his cock slid in me, the difference in widith I felt from his cock head to his shaft was very noticable, as his head slid deep inside me I felt it rubbing up against my insides, It hurt so much, but my hole was being fucked! It was so awesome, so amazing, the pain didn't matter, I pushed my ass against him untill he was all the way in, my cunt relaxed around his cock, his balls resting up against my gooch, his pubes tickling the top of my ass! Wow this was amazing. Then the fucking started, 30 solid minutes of pumping, precum, ass juice, and lube oozing out of my asshole, my god did I feel like a slut! In and out he pounded me, wrecking my hole, he wouldn't stop, he only got faster and rougher, I cried out, not in pain, but I was being impaled on a cock I thought was only 8 inches, it felt way bigger inside of me, now that it was fucking a hole it probably got even bigger, and instead of being slightly flaccid when i sucked it, it now felt rock hard, and the already big head felt huge inside me, It was clear he had penetrated me all the way past my rectum into my second hole (is that whats its called) fucking me over and over and over, suddenly his balls tensed up, and a flood of semen shot into my bowels, endless jets of seed, impregnating me, seeding me, making me even more his than I already was. But he wouldn't stop fucking me, I thought after he came he'd be done, but he wasn't, "Ooh fuck yeah boy, i'm gonna stay in for another round" "Oh no i thought, my asshole was already wrecked" With his semen now lubing my now slick hole he kept on pumping, in and out, in and out, now he started a new technique, that was torture for me, he'd slide his whole cock out of me, exposing my stretched hole, and plunged back in, this continued for and hour now, and he finally had his final orgasm of the night, pumping even more seed into my already saturated hole, I belonged to him now, my hole was his, for his use forever! There must have been a good 2 cups of semen that had been fucked into me, absorbed into my body because after our fuck, He kept himself inside me, reached over and turned off the light, and flipped us on our side, spooning one another, entwined, his massive cock in me all night while we slept together, both exhausted. To Be Continued!

Living north of Boston but would like to organize a small group of guys who'd want to get a large hotel room and pig out for an afternoon. I lean top but I'm not looking for guys solely into getting their holes bred: I'm hoping to find a group of versatile types so that we've got a good mix. Not opposed to one boy bottom we could all use but you get the idea. Preferably poz bear types and guys between mid 20s to 50. Anybody interested in meeting and maybe helping to organize?

Hey guys. Long time lurker; first time poster. I never really thought I'd have a story to post here.. I woke up horny this morning. It was just one of those days, you know? I was constantly checking my hookup apps on my phone while doing typical Saturday stuff. I wasn't really planning on getting any action, but it was still fun flirting with the cute guys in the area. I'm a slender white kid who just turned 20, with well-kept light brown hair, and deep blue eyes. Not to mention a respectable 7.5" endowment. I didn't have any shortage of guys who would play the flirting game with me. Eventually, though, I had a 27 year old dude send me a quick series of messages that managed to amuse me, intrigue me, and turn me on. "Hi!" "Omigosh, you're so hot.." "Can I suck you, please?" "Seriously, I'll pay you.." Flattered, and feeling a bit bad for the smaller, feminine guy of slight frame that I saw in his pictures, I responded that I was interested. I figured that he just hadn't gotten any in awhile, and just needed a bit of dick to take the edge off his hunger. Besides, he wasn't too bad looking, and I like femmes pretty well. Not seriously entertaining the thought of taking his money, I accepted his initial offer ($50) without argument. We kept on talking, and made our arrangements. He asked me to meet him at his apartment in the next town over an hour later, to which I agreed. I got showered, combed my hair out, put on a tight fitting shirt, shorts, and Steve Madden's over my ankle socks, and got in my car to drive over. While on the road, I made a note to remember to bring a condom inside when I got there. I had plans to "save myself" for when I wanted to mount that special boy, but better safe than sorry, right? I got there in about 15 minutes or so, and parked my car. While walking to his apartment's entrance, I called up as he had asked, and he said he would be right down. I waited patiently, shooting the shit with a Domino's delivery guy who was also waiting to be let in. Within a few minutes, the dude came down, and it was one of those "aw fuck, he posted his flattering pictures" moments. The thing about times like those is you have to make a judgement call real quick. Do you want to go through the awkward moment of calling it off, and making some kind of excuse? Are you horny enough that it's not too big a deal? Are you disappointed, but don't want to have come all that way for nothing? I went with the latter option, and greeted the guy while trying to mask a bit of disappointment. We headed back to the elevators, and up to his room, introducing ourselves in person for the first time. He had both of his roommates out for the evening, so we had the place to ourselves. He offered me water, asked if the temperature was fine, and asked if I wanted to watch anything on the TV in his room (including porn). He seemed a bit nervous, but was obviously trying to be a good host, which I appreciated. We watched one of the world cup games in his room for a bit, with him at his desk and me lounging on his bed. We talked about the area, weather, general small stuff. Then we turned to talk of cocks, guys, etc. We discussed sexual positions as well. He said that he was pretty much a bottom, but didn't expect he could take a cock like mine. Nodding, I said I was inexperienced, but knew I'd end up topping. He nodded, too. He admitted to being very horny, and I hadn't gotten off all day, so we were both ready to begin. I kicked off my shoes, while he slipped off his flip flops. I undid my shorts, and slid off my socks while he dropped his shorts. I quickly rolled over then, to put my keys, phone, and condom on his side table. With me lying on the bed, he grabbed the bottom hems of my shorts and pulled them off my shaved-smooth legs. He began to heft and feel my sizable package through my boxer briefs then, while I slid my t-shirt off over my head. He quickly rolled over to my side for a moment then, and shimmied out of his boxers, then taking his tank top off, throwing them both off the side of the bed. He then went to straddle my legs, and peeled my tight underwear back, allowing my seven inches to spring free, then flop against my stomach. Fixated on my sizable length, he quickly pulled my underwear down to my ankles and off my feet. With both of us naked on his bed, then, I began to appreciate the size difference between us. I weighed a good 150lbs, while this guy might be 100 sopping wet. I stood at 5'11", and he must be around 10 inches below that. Finally, while my turgid member had several inches in length, I'd be surprised if his was more than 5". At the base of his bed, he slightly spread my legs then, so that he could crawl between them and begin to lap on my cock a bit. It had been a good while since I'd gotten a BJ, and I lightly gasped at the sweet sensations. As he began to engulf more of my cock in his mouth, I began to get more into it. I lightly caressed and rubbed his sides and shoulders, physically encouraging his efforts. He moved further down my dick then, and moved his body further between my smooth thighs to give himself leverage. Enjoying the sensual body-to-body contact, I brought my legs in around his, enjoying feeling my calves on his, my feet on his. With the setting sun shining through the window onto his bed and our intertwined naked bodies, I had the brief thought of "thank goodness I'm gay." He came up for air after a solid effort with my member, and we engaged in lighter foreplay. He tweaked my nipples, and rubbed my pecs, while I ran my hands up and down his back. We both brought our faces closer then, and shared a very wet kiss. I noticed when we pulled away, that he had moved his hands to my thighs, and was pushing them apart quite firmly. I could now feel the tip of his cock prodding at my crack as well. Before I could continue to process this he brought his mouth back down over my cock, resuming his efforts. He bobbed up and down more fervently now, running his tongue quickly up and down my shaft. I let out light moans of appreciation for his surprising expertise, spreading my thighs ever further to grant him better access. He interpreted this differently, however, and while continuing to suck me, brought one hand down below my balls to tease the smooth entrance to my now-exposed hole. Somewhat uneasy now, but still enjoying the oral attentions, I allowed him to continue. I quickly began to enjoy it, to be honest, and gently bucked my hips against his hand. He shifted his body then, and began giving me a handjob, while he sat upright between my wide open legs. He stopped teasing my hole with his hand then, and instead used it to gently rub his cock head up and down my crack. He continued that way for awhile, and he smirked at me as I continued to gently buck my hips, now against the probing head of his cock. The developments of my situation were certainly not lost on me. I hadn't expected this smaller, stereotypically sissy fellow to make a play like this. He had desperately wanted to suck my dick, even offering money to do so, and even said he was a bottom. Pretty much. What confused me more was that I was enjoying his attentions. Wasn't I supposed to be a top? Something he said interrupted my train of thought. "Huh?" I asked, not hearing what he said. "I asked if you wanted me to fuck you." He stated confidently, still smirking, still pumping my cock and probing my hole, a mischievous look in his eyes. "Please." I simply stated, and I knew I said it with a note of pleading in my voice and a blush on my cheeks. Without another word, he climbed from between my legs to his night stand, looking for his lube in the drawer there. Thoughts drifted through my head of "this is your virginity," and "really? him?" But I knew what I wanted, and I wasn't turning back. I also noticed he hadn't retrieved a condom from his drawer, and while glancing over at mine resting on top of the table, I somehow didn't think to ask him to wear mine. He returned between my legs then, purposefully spreading my thighs once more. I timidly watched as he squirted some lube into his hand, which he rubbed up and down my crack, and around my hole. While I gasped at the cool feeling of the foreign fluid, he squirted a bit more into his hand, which he rubbed up and down his modest length. He then used his hand to guide his cock to my tight, virgin pucker, and looked me in the eyes, that mischievous look still present. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded. He shoved. After a few seconds of firm pressure, his head gained entry, soon followed by the firm few inches of his shaft, until he had wholly penetrated me. My face flushed at the new sensations, and I gasped lightly as I felt his member begin to gently pulse within me. I could feel him so well. The tip of his cock on my inner walls, his balls resting against my crack, his stomach and mine sandwiching my now-neglected cock between them, my arms gently dangling from around his neck, and our legs still intertwined. "You okay?" He asked, looking down into my eyes. "Uh-huh." I affirmed, looking meekly up into his. He began to smirk again then, and resumed bucking his hips once more, now his length pumping in and out of me. He was good, and he lasted a good while. Time and again he managed to make me gently coo with pleasure as his cock reached my sweet spot. I gently bucked my hips in time with his movements, coming to enjoy my more abstract role. I rubbed his shoulders encouragingly, and wrapped my legs around his waist, bringing them in in-time with his thrusts. As he pumped away, I began to ponder my budding role as a bottom. I thought of the defeated Kings of old, sodomized in front of their former subjects, so as to make women of them. I thought of the Greek and Roman youths pursued by the aristocracy, and young British sailors, subjected to the attentions of the senior Seamen. As he continued to buck and thrust, and I let light moans of approval escape my lips, I decided that I was quite happy to be among history's ranks of penetrated men. Soon enough, his breaths became more heavy, and he began to pump in and out of my ass quicker and quicker. Suddenly, he seized up, and gave out a low moan. I could feel his cum slowly dripping out between his softening cock and the edge of my hole. He rolled off to the side of me then, and gave me a calm, confident look. "I came inside you." He stated with purpose. "I know." I nodded once more. We lazed around naked on his bed for awhile longer, engaging in a bit of pillow talk. His lust sated, he talked about his job, asked about my job, what I was going to school for, other such things. I was happy to contribute to the conversation, but gave a light frown while glancing down at my fading erection, which had never been allowed to climax. He invited me out to dinner, but having already eaten I politely declined. As we both stood up to get dressed, he opened his wallet, and with a grin tossed $55 to my side of the bed. I sheepishly returned his grin, and his money. Surprised, he accepted it back, but asked why I didn't take it. I shrugged, and explained I was just into the fantasy of it. He seemed to nod with understanding as he saw me out the door, wishing me a "Happy Pride" as he saw me off. I walked back to my car, then. A noticeable twinge felt between my legs as I walked.

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!!

I went to the neighborhood adult store last weekend. In the basement of the store, they have a number or gloryholes and private booths. This place is always a hit or a miss and there are trolls and addicts hanging around. But I usually get to fuck around with at least one hot guy. I sucked a few decent cocks and was thinking about leaving when I saw a hot daddy. I gave him the look and he looked back. I entered one of the booths and he entered the opposite. He pushed his cock throught the hole and I went down on him. His cock rose to a good 7 or 8 inches. I got off his cock and he asked me to join him in his booth. I locked the door as I entered and dropped my jeans. The hot daddy grabbed my hips and pushed his tongue between the straps of my jock and ate my hole out for a good while. Some trolls gathered in the booth nextdoor and I had to swat their paws away from my ass as they tried to grab me through the hole. The daddy was sitting on the bench and pulled me back toward him. I sat back on his lap and guided his big cock into my ass. He reached around and held an open bottle of poppers under my nose and I huffed deeply and grinded my ass downward on his dick. He gasped as I bottomed out on him. He reached around and jacked my cock and pinched my left nip as I rode his cock. After a few minutes he groaned and I made sure he was in me balls deep as he re-charged me. As I drove home, I felt his cum oozing out of my hole, getting my seat damp with his babies.

Notice that Adam now has a "negative on PrEP" option for HIV status. Gonna make it easier to spot the "safe only" guys that play bb LOL

http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=wpvgV-G699-#.VQV4c454qSo Married daddy barebacks my hole and cums inside A married daddy that fucks me regularly came over and fucked my hole raw and shot his cum inside my ass. http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=8aaEE-G399-#.VQV5gY54qSo

All your threads are about the same subject = stop whining for christs sake.

I was hangin out home, watching TV, A4A in the background... I got hit up by a 32 YO Black guy, wanted a pump & dump, me lubed ass up. I gave address, 15 mins later, he walks in, up my stairs.. I am on my knees ass up on Living room couch, I hear him drop his shorts. rub his hard 7" cut cock in my crack & I back my hole up on it... he fucks me slow, fast, grinding for a good 15 mins and wispers, here's my NUT... shoots, pulls shorts up & goes....This is a first for me...

Prince albert and nipple piercings are hot, I can't get either one since I'm too dedicated to diving and fitness. I've seen a couple of guys in the locker room with nipple piercings and they always get me hard.

I'd be down for that, bi bottom here.....

30y white bottom here... Anytime you want to cum.. I want to take it. I'll show up wherever you want lubed and ready. Just slide right in and breed me quick then send me on my way.

I chose my thin, black jockstrap. I turned around in the mirror and check out my bubble butt, perfectly framed in the straps. From what Marco told me, I probably wasn't going to keep it on for long - but it was better to make a good first impression. I was nervous, but I was also excited as hell. I had basically accepted the fact that I was just an air headed cumdump, and now all I wanted to do was make sure everyone else knew it too. The party tonight would be the first step in my new life. "Come on, boy! Time to go!" Marco shouted from downstairs. I put a t-shirt and some black shorts on and ran barefoot down to the front door. Marco was wearing a cut off T and some black sweatpants. I could just see the outline of his own jockstrap through the fabric. He led me to his brown van and we drove off. "You excited, babe?" "Yeah, I think so." "Don't worry. Once that first load fills you up, you'll beg for more." That got me rock hard. He started rubbing my cock through my shorts and drove with one hand. There was no traffic on this stretch of beach, so i didn't worry. The whole drive lasted fifteen minutes before we pulled up to a dirt park. There were no lights, but there were a few other cars parked and there was the frame of a wooden two-story house up the hill. He parked into a space and opened the door. "The name of the host is Stefan, and he's an old mate of mine. You'll like him." We trudged toward the house, my erection bursting through my jockstrap. "You know anyone else at this party?" "Maybe. A few tops are gonna be there, so I might run into some old fuckbuddies." We went through the wooden frame to an unfinished room. There was a door in the middle of what should have been a staircase. I could here the pumping of some club music and my heart skipped a beat. Marco knocked on the door twice, before it opened, revealing a dark, pink light. We went through, Marco closing it behind me. We went down the stairs, following the music, until we got to a basement - unlike the upstairs, this part was finished, with painted walls and everything, with some black curtains over one of the doors from which we could hear voices, almost drowned out by the beat. There were a few cabinets with doors and Marco told me to undress to my jocks and but everything else in the cabinets - I suppose they were like lockers in a sauna. I stripped and smoothed my jocks, and tried not to look at Marco, who was wearing a black silk, see-through jockstrap that made his body and ass look even more incredible. We went through the curtains and saw the party. There were around a dozen older men, at least late twenties to fourties, different races, all in good shape, sitting on a rough circle of couches. Some were muscular, some were toned and others were stockier, but all of them, I told myself, I wouldn't mind being fucked by. Next to each one there was a younger guy, all of them toned or athletic builds - they can't have been much older or younger than me. At least a couple must have been eighteen. Some of them were stroking the older hunks, but others seemed shy or scared and avoided eye contact. I knew how they felt. We sat down on a couch and chatted to one of the hunks, a muscled asian guy. He complemented me on my ass, and I nodded and stammered a thanks before Marco said we should put on a show. He turned my head towards his and we started making out, and I was only to glad to have the opportunity to caress his muscled body. After a few minutes, the music quietened and the chat stopped, and we looked up. A tall guy with broad shoulders, washboard abs and dirty blonde hair had gotten up - he was in briefs, but it was obvious he had a raging hard-on. Marco whispered that it was Stefan. "Hey boys!" He spoke with a thick European accent. "Glad you could all come! As you know, guys, ah...we are to here to have some fun!” “Here are the rules - most of the boys here are new to the raw fun - we older guys will show you how to do it! But there is a trap - a problem - some of us are a little bit sick - we have a flu. If you are lucky, we may pass it to you! That is the price of the fun.” Marco whispered to me. “It means it’s Russian Roulette. Some boys get a poz load, some walk away. Nobody gets to refuse.” “To make things exciting, if you get…err, have a fun with a sick guy, you will stay with us for a bit longer. We have a special event afterward for the lucky boys!” He started to give the hunks a strip of paper. I saw Marco get one that said “4” on it. Then it was the bottoms turn. I got a “6”. “Okay, boys, find your partner and lets have some fun!” The music started again, a bit softer than before. Everyone got up and started looking for their partners. Once they did, they went to the couch and started making out. I looked round and saw my guy - a well built stud with a military haircut - he was already naked. I walked over and showed him my number. He smiled and pulled be down on the couch. “Are you ready, man?” He had an American accent. “I’m yours.” I said, smiling. We started kissing, and I had a quick peek at what the others were doing. At any other time I would have blown my load just looking at it, but now, it felt the most natural, if incredible thing in the world. A huge stocky black guy was passionately kissing a blond-haired twink, while a hairy, muscled guy with a cropped beard was rimming a fit, latino-looking kid who can’t have been older than eighteen. One of the couples was already fucking - a twin with pursed lips, cropped hair and ear piercings was riding a beefy latino dude, whimpering in ecstasy. I saw Marco playing with a freckled, ginger twink, and Stefan was lubing up a well-built one with black hair. My top tore my jockstrap off and started rimming my hole with my face in the couch. I moaned, more for the showmanship than anything, and started working my ass. He seemed to like that, as he started toughing me harder. Soon, I turned round and started sucking him and getting him hard. He had a fat cock, but not as long as Marco’s. He held my head and grunted, and soon started to thrust in and out my mouth. I gagged and spat a few times, then kept going. The other couples were starting to fuck. The latino dude was bare-fucking his boy hard in to the couch. The latin kid was riding his top, and the black guy was teasing his cock into the blonde, who yelped every time it went in. Soon it was my turn. “You ready for the real thing?” “Yeah…” I stuck my tough out in a way I hoped was suggestive. He grinned and bent me over. After teasing it for a few seconds, he slid it in. If Marco was too big for me, then this American guy was just right for me. My ass took it without any problems, and soon the room was filled with the sound of groaning and wet slapping. He bent over and kissed me a few times, then went right on fucking. I listened to some of the conversations that were going on. I was astonished when I heard the latino top chatting to the hairy guy; “You like fucking my boy, huh?” “Yeah. He’s got a hole like velvet. You fuck it up?” “Huh. Wanted to wait until it was ripe.” He started talking to the latin kid, who was being railroaded by the hairy guy. “I’ve wanted to impregnate my boy for a while, right? Right by the cock you came from, right?” The latin twink yelped feebly. “Fuck, yeah yeah, daddy.” I remembered now, Marco said that a few daddies would be here. The though got me so hard I nearly blew my load then and there. My top wasn’t even looking at anyone else - his eyes were closed in rapture, as his cock tore open my pussy. It put my head back on the couch and blanked my mind as I took it. Everyone changed positions a few times, but eventually, there was release. The black guy roared and his blond bottom cried and yelled, and they both collapsed onto each other. The latin kid moaned and tilted his head back in rapture as his top fucked his cum into him from underneath. The boy with the ear piercings yelled “Fuck!” as the latin top sloppily rammed his load in. “Yeah, oh fuck yeah, I’m gonna shoot…” yelled my top, and he started pushing down on by chest (we were fucking missionary) and I held my head back and yelped unashamedly as a huge torrent of warm liquid filled my bowels. He lend forward and kissed me, but didn’t take it out. For the next few minutes, there was just the sound of whimpering and the hunks quietly congratulating each other and a few pops as dicks pulled out of drenched holes. Then Stefan walked to the centre of the room, his face flushed, his cock dripping. “Okay boys! Who got lucky?” He grinned around the room. My heart stopped. Stupid! I’d forgotten about the rules. I looked round. The first casualty was the latin kid. The hairy top grinned and raised his hand. The kid whirled round, and his look of tired satisfaction turned to devastation. “Oh, fuck, no…” The hunks in the room cheered and congratulated him. Next, the latin top, who seem delighted that his own son had just taken a poz load up the ass, raised his had. The kid with piercings turned round, and suddenly grinned. The two of them kissed as everyone else cheered. Then the black guy raised his hand. The exhausted blond twink looked at him once, then just laid back again, and closed his eyes. Then, my top raised his hand. He still hadn’t pulled out, and I stared at him with a stupid mixture of longing and surprise. I could hear Marco go “Yeah!” over the cheers. Then I just got up and kissed my top on the lips. I ground my ass over his dick and whispers “Thanks.” to him. "Pleasure, baby" he replied. Stefan raised his voice again. “Okay, four lucky boys! Anyone who wants to help with the afterparty can stay - otherwise, very good night!” Once the other twinks and a few of the tops had left, looking dazed (and with lots of cum dribbling down their thighs) the four of us clustered around a couch and the six tops who stayed took turns to fuck us. The latin kid and the blonde looked miserable, but me and the bottom with piercings loved every minute. I didn’t even notice which one fucked me - I just took it, going my best to look and act slutty until I had two loads up my ass, and the others took theirs. The bottom piercings and I jacked off into Stefan's mouth as a 'thank you' and the other two bottoms licked the cum off the floor, the latin dad telling his kid he was going to breed him every day. When we left, we didn't bother getting our cloths back, since we would come back soon enough. Marco drove us home, both of us naked and leaking cum on the seats. Not much left to tell. A month later, I came down with a horrible, painful flu. Marco insisted on fucking me while I had a fever. I hated it, but I didn’t blame him. I knew it was what I was for. I dropped my arts course. Marco pays for my expenses - which are food, so I can stay alive to keep taking loads, and drink, which he lets me have as much as I like. Every week, he whores me out to his friends, either at parties or at home, and he makes sure to dump a load in me at least once a night. Marco says he doesn’t want me to take medication yet - he wants to get it from me, the poz slut that he owns. The End! Hope you enjoyed it!

Part 2 I looked around and realized we were attracting quite a crowd. Probably 20 people, both guys and girls had gathered, many with cell phones recording what was about to happen. Many of the people I saw there were from school and church and now I was lying naked in front of them with my best friend next to me being seduced by two powerful men. Jordan came close to us and whispered “Don’t be afraid baby you will enjoy what’s about to happen and it will change you forever”. James came up to the table and told us that we had the two sweetest asses he’d ever seen and it would be a pleasure to have the chance to 'breed' us. Paul, who looked very frightened asked timidly what 'breeding' meant. Jordan chuckled and said “We are going to fuck you baby and both of us are going to fill your sweet virgin asses with our hot cum.” I heard Paul whimper “Oh dear god no” as he reached out and grabbed my arm. I was not expecting to hear Jordan's explanation, and I, like Paul, was frightened. James flipped Paul on to his stomach and Jordan did the same to me, remarking “Goddamn those asses are perfect. Time to open them up.” I felt Jordan’s hands on each cheek of my ass pulling the crack open. I felt something warm and wet and realized he had just spat on my hole. I looked over to see James bury his face in Paul’s ass. Paul threw his head back and moaned. The next think I felt was Jordan’s tongue lapping at my hole. Then suddenly the tongue penetrated the rim. The feeling was exquisite and I involuntarily pushed back to feel more. Jordan started to laugh and said “You're going to be hot little slut, baby.” Suddenly I felt Paul grab my hand and whimper “Oh my god.” James had stopped tonguing his hole and was now burying a finger into him. He pushed in a second and said “Fuck he is tight! It’s going to be fun tearing him open.” Paul arched his back and moaned and squeezed my hand tightly. Jordan’s tongue was now replaced by two fingers in my hole and I let out a long moan as he shoved them into me and worked them around. I turned my head towards the crowd that had gathered and saw Emily standing there next to Aaron who was rock hard with his own huge penis and rubbing her shoulders. Jordan saw me looking at her and he shoved his fingers deeper into me with one hand and pulled me back up towards him with the other and began kissing me passionately. I could feel the metal ring and his massive penis pushed against my back and I realized everyone could see how hard my penis was. I moaned loudly and uncontrollably. “Time to breed this one” I heard James say as he turned Paul on his back. He pulled Paul’s small body up to his and kissed him. Paul at first resisted but slowly his mouth opened and he willingly allowed James’s tongue, which moments ago had explored his ass, to enter his mouth and play with his tongue. Paul wrapped his arms around James’s beautiful body and I watched Paul’s penis harden too. James laid Paul back down and then pulled him so his ass was at the edge of the table. James took a step back and I could now see his rock hard penis. I gasped as did many in the crowd. It had looked long before but now fully engorged it seemed to have grown even longer. He turned to Aaron and asked for lube. Aaron handed him a container and he handed it to me. “Get my cock ready to fuck your friend” he said to me. I squirted some of the liquid on his penis and rubbed it up and down the shaft. “Get it all covered because this is all going in his body” James said. I got a closer look at the tattoo on his navel and finally recognized it. The tattoo was the symbol for 'biohazard', a symbol I had seen in the chemistry lab at school. I thought it was a bit strange thing to sport such a tattoo, but then looking back I was so naive. James’s penis was just throbbing as I put more liquid on it. There was some fluid oozing from the tip that Jordan told me was called 'pre cum'. Jordan pushed my head down by Paul’s ass and told me to lick it to get it wet. I put my tongue in and heard Paul moan. I pulled my head back as James positioned his penis up against Paul’s tiny hole. There was no way that massive body part could fit into that tiny area. Jordan leaned down next to me and whispered, "Watch how his hole will accept his cock. Your ass will shortly accept mine." Only inches away, I watched the huge tip begin pushing against the hole. James pushed and pushed some more and nothing happened. Suddenly, he pushed harder and the head disappeared inside Paul. I felt Paul’s body stiffen and he screamed “Oh my god! Oh my god! Please, no!” James pulled back slightly then forward and another two inches went in and Paul screamed again. He pulled back almost all the way out and pushed forward again. There was about four inches still not inside of Paul. “Take it out! Take it out! It hurts so badly” Paul cried as he tried to squirm away from the onslaught. Jordan pulled me up and remarked "You need to hold your friend in place so James can fuck the rest of his cock into him. It’s going to hurt him for a while but once James gets him open he will love it.” I climbed up and took Paul in my arms. He was crying. “Please Caleb stop him, he’s so deep in me, I can’t take any more!” he begged. I lied to Paul and told him it was only a little more to go. I held Paul tight as James pulled his penis almost all the way out. He slid back in again but still had over two inches to go. This time James pulled all the way out and spit on the head of his penis, and turning to Jordan remarked "It's time to open that second ring.” Jordan smiled and James pushed into Paul forcefully and did not stop until his scrotum was pressing against Paul’s ass. Paul’s entire body stiffened, his head snapped back with his mouth open to scream but nothing was coming out and his legs shot straight up with his toes curled like fists. J ames pulled back and pushed in again and again. He grabbed Paul by the ankles and spread him wide open. Slowly James picked up the pace. His long penis pulling nearly out before taking the long trip back deep into Paul’s small body. Paul’s head snapped from side to side with each stoke, his hands digging into the blanket covering the table and his eyes wide open and full of fear. "You're going too deep! You're gonna kill him” I yelled. James’s just smiled and continued the pounding. Suddenly, Paul looked back up at me and his eyes appeared to roll up in their sockets. His body relaxed and his legs tried to wrap around James’s massive body. The contrast of Paul’s thin pale white body being pummeled by the massive dark muscled body of James was stunning. Screams of pain were being replaced by moans of ecstasy with each trust of the long black penis he was impaled on. I looked around the yard to see the crowd had grown. Jordan pulled me over towards him and I looked at his massive cock with the metal ring. There was a long string of precum dripping from it. I suddenly realized that in a matter of minutes it would be inside of me and I would be experiencing the agony and the ecstasy that Paul was now feeling. I heard a scream from the crowd and looked over to realize that Linda had returned to find us and was witnessing her boyfriend being ravaged by a man. Paul saw Linda too but turned back to James and reached up and wrapped his fingers in James’s dreadlocks and pulled him forward and they locked in a deep kiss. James looked into Paul’s eyes and said “Are you ready for me to breed you, do you want me to fill your body with my hot cum and knock you up?” As James picked up the pace Paul screamed “Please breed me, I want to feel your cum inside me.” Suddenly Jordan grabbed me and pushed my head down by Paul’s ass ordering “Watch your friend get filled, kid. Your turn is next.” I could feel Jordan’s tongue back on my ass and I moaned again, even as I saw James’s cock was pounding harder now and I could hear Paul keep screaming “Oh god yes!” James began to moan loudly. He arched his back and every muscle on his beautiful glistening body seemed to tighten as he pushed every inch of his penis deep up into Paul. James’s scrotum began to pulse as he exploded inside of Paul, who exclaimed "I can feel you! I can feel you filling me!” At the same moment Paul's hard penis erupted in three shots of semen which shot involuntarily across his chest, face and into his hair. James collapsed onto Paul’s small body and laid there for a minute. He kissed Paul and slowly began pulling out of him. As he pulled out a large amount of semen came with it. The semen was tinged in red, which I knew must be Paul’s blood coming from the rips inside him caused by the pounding he had just received. James climbed up next to Paul’s head and fed him his now softening penis and Paul willingly licked off the cum, blood and whatever remained of his once virgin ass. Jordan’s fingers were now back in me and he kissed me softly. “I’m a lot bigger than James, so this is going to really hurt at first and tear you up inside. Do you want me to be the first to breed you?” he whispered to me. I looked in his eyes and looked down at the gigantic penis between his legs and answered “Hell, yeah. I want you inside of me.” I was flipped on my back and Jordan grabbed me by the ankles. My heart was pounding as I looked around me. James was holding Paul in his arms as they prepared to watch me lose my virginity. The crowd around the table of spectators had to be more than thirty. Cellphone cameras were everywhere. Emily stood there with Aaron who was holding her from behind as she watched her boyfriend give himself to this gorgeous black man. Aaron approached and applied some lube to the head and metal ring on Jordan’s penis saying "Fuck his brains out, Uncle Jordan.” Jordan’s penis pressed against my hole and I could feel the coldness of the ring. Jordan leaned forward and kissed me and said “Give me your ass baby.” I could feel my hole resisting the pressure and then suddenly it felt a flash of burning hot pain. My hole was opening and the pain was blinding. Jordan kept pushing slowly ever deeper. “Please take it out” I begged but the pressure continued. “Oh god James, this one is so tight. You can feel his little hole slowly stretch and open.” Suddenly I felt a painful popping followed by the sensation of being completely filled. His penis head and ring had won the battle. He was in. He continued to push and I tried to squirm away from the huge monster that was invading my body. “Don’t run baby, let me in.” He pulled back a little and pushed in again and I could feel him slowly moving deeper inch by inch. My body was tense and he grabbed my nipples and twisted and I screamed and he pushed in more. “Fuck I need somebody to hold his legs apart so I can spread his ass and get it all in,” Jordan commented. James laughed and said “You’ve never gotten all that thing into anybody.” “I’m getting it all inside this little slut,” Jordan grunted as he pressed ever deeper. The pain was so intense that I just closed my eyes and pleaded with him not to tear me in half. I suddenly felt activity around me and realized there were new hands griping my legs and spreading me wide open. It was Aaron who was holding my right leg and then glanced to my left and, to my amazement, Emily was holding the left. Aaron’s hard penis was inches from my lips. Emily smiled and pushed my head toward the shaft and Aaron moaned as it slid into my mouth. As Aaron slid into my throat he leaned over and kissed Emily. With my legs split wide open, Jordan spit on the part of his penis still not in me and then he grabbed my ass cheeks pulled them apart and lunged forward. His penis pushed through what felt like another opening inside of me. I screamed but it was muffled by Aaron’s penis deep in my throat. I felt Jordan’s balls slap against my ass. He pulled all the way out and straight back in. His ring dragged across something inside me which sent waves of pleasure through my body. The pain was horrible but the ecstasy was mind blowing. “You’ve got him now Uncle Jordan” Aaron gleefully remarked. Jordan pulled all the way out again and slammed back in as Aaron pulled his penis out of my mouth. I moaned “Oh my god, it’s so big!!” I could feel him filling places in my body I didn’t know existed. “Holy shit you got it all in his tiny little ass” James laughed, adding “that’s got to fucking hurt.” Aaron told Emily to take her hand and place it at the bottom of my abdomen right below by navel. She did and Jordan pulled back and drove himself deep twice. Emily looked stunned and turned to me and said “Oh dear Jesus Caleb, I can feel him inside of you.” After a few more slams deep into me Jordan pulled his penis out. I felt so empty without his body inside of mine. He rolled me over and told me to get up on my knees. I knelt with my ass up in the air facing him. Aaron stood up in front of me and pulled Emily to her feet. He kissed her passionately and untied her swimsuit which fell to the table. I was seeing Emily naked for the first time and she was beautiful, but I knew I wanted Jordan back in my ass. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me and I wanted to feel the cum from his body shooting into mine and experience the same ecstasy Paul had just experienced. Looking back at him, I saw his totally engorged penis and generous traces of blood on the metal ring - my blood. I bent down keeping my ass up and rested my head on the table. I was breathing heavily anticipating the pain that was about to return. He grabbed me by my shaggy hair and pulled it back so I was looking at Emily. “Tell her what you are feeling” he said and he pushed the head inside me. I screamed “Oh my god it burns like fire.” He pulled out and pushed back in slowly “I can feel every inch, I feel the ring moving in me. I don’t want it to ever stop!” I could feel those beautiful muscled thighs slam up against me and I reached back to feel his muscles tensing as he began to pound me hard. I was falling forward so he grabbed my hair with one hand and put the other around my throat and started to jack hammer me. All I could do was moan and scream as wave after wave of pain and pleasure swept through me. Emily grabbed Aaron’s penis and directed into my open mouth again. It tasted so good and I sucked and licked it. Aaron began to pound my mouth and throat while Jordan hammered me from behind. I reached up to touch the smooth contours of Aaron’s beautiful body and reached around to grab his firm ass and pull him deeper into my throat. Aaron looked into my upturned eyes and said “I’m going to fuck your girlfriend before this night is over. “ Emily was moaning and I realized Aaron had shoved several fingers into her vagina. Aaron was breathing hard and grabbed my head with both hands, I could feel the wetness from Emily’s vagina on his fingers and I felt his penis growing harder in my mouth. “Fuck!! I’m cumming” he yelled and exploded. Jet after jet of hot semen shot into my mouth and throat. It was so salty and I swallowed as fast as I could. He pulled his softening penis out of my mouth and put his arm around Emily saying “Get me hard bitch so I can fuck you.” Emily knelt down and started sucking his penis. With that Jordan pulled out and flipped me back on my back. “It’s breeding time." This time he pulled his body up on top of mine. The warmth and wetness of his skin and muscles felt incredible pressed against my body. His penis was pressing up against my tingling hole. He looked in my eyes and said “I’m going to fuck you now and breed you baby. I want you to know my cum is poison to you. All three of us have HIV and your friend Paul was probably infected when James fucked him. Now I’m going to infect you, are you ready?” I was stunned by what he had just told me but my desire for him was overwhelming. I looked over at Paul and James and saw that they were both hard and kissing intensely. I glanced at Emily who was sucking and licking Aaron’s penis which was again hardening. I turned to Jordan and answered softly "Please do whatever you want to me. I need you to breed me.” Jordan kissed me as he slid his penis slowly back into me. I could feel every pulsing vein in it as slid inch by inch deep into my body. When is balls touched my ass I involuntarily exclaimed "Oh, dear god!” I wrapped my arms tightly around his back and he slid his strong arms around my small body and pulled me tightly to him. We kissed and then it began. He gradually picked up the tempo. His balls slapped hard against me. The pain I had felt before was gone. Only wave after wave of pleasure each time the penis made its trip back and forth. Something strange started happening inside of me, feelings I had never imagined grew stronger. My penis was so hard it felt like it would rip open. We both were in total ecstasy and we were moaning and screaming uncontrollably. Everyone watching the scene were mesmerized by the passion we were experiencing. I wanted it to go on forever. I could feel his muscles rippling as I watched his perfect firm ass going up and down as he ravaged me. “It’s time baby! Time to make you mine!” Jordan grunted as his penis seemed to expand and become even harder. “Oh God!! You’re so big!!” I yelled. Jordan pushed in me as deep as he could and I knew what was about to happen. He arched his back. His eyes were rolling back in his head. I felt a slight throb from his scrotum which was pressed against my ass. Then his whole penis throbbed and throbbed again. I could feel hot jets of cum coating me inside. He pulled back slightly and throbbed again. The warmth and the throbbing in that spot put me over the edge. I could feel my own cum rushing toward my penis. I reached for it but Jordan was on top of me with my penis trapped between our bodies. I erupted with shot after shot of semen. “Fuck yeah,” Jordan commented, adding “My baby just blew his last negative load." Jordan slowly withdrew his penis from my ravaged ass. I could feel the still warm cum leaking from my open hole. His penis was dripping with red tinged cum. He dragged his penis through the puddle of my cum pooled on my stomach, and climbing up to my head and told me to lick him clean. I opened my mouth and cleaned off the remains of his cum, my blood, my cum and the remnants of my once virgin hole. As I lay dazed I could hear and feel activity next to me and heard a female scream. I turned to see Emily lying next to me as Aaron drove his penis into her virgin vagina. His body was so perfect and I was jealous, not that she was giving herself to him first, but because I wanted his beautiful body on top of and inside me. Kissing her to try and keep her from screaming Aaron pounded her mercilessly. When she started to moan with pleasure he knew he had her. She looked at him and began pleading “Please don’t cum in me! I don’t want to be pregnant, I don’t want AIDS!” Aaron was not stopping and even picked up his tempo as he replied “Here’s my seed, bitch!” Aaron began moaning and I knew the flood of cum like he had just fed me was about to blow into Emily, and sure enough, Aaron grunted “I’m cumming!” As he did so, Emily’s body convulsed in total orgasm as Aaron’s sperm shot into her womb. Afterwards Aaron pulled out and, having crawled over to me, he fed me his penis to tongue-clean. I complied without hesitation. Jordan and James then picked Paul and me, and carrying us in their arms, carried us back towards the house. "What are we going to do?" I asked, my head resting against Jordan’s chest. "We're gonna clean you up, get some sleep and then we have more plans for you both tomorrow."

Part 7 There was a long list today, and we didn’t finish until almost 4:30. I went back to my office and checked with Stuart and left for the day. My employees were on flexible work time arriving as early as 7:30 and as late as 9:00. Each worked 8 hours with one of those hours being a paid lunch plus two fifteen-minute breaks as required by law. I wanted employees who worked and these people did. I made the incentives and benefits good enough that rarely did anyone ever leave for another company. Every employee had to take one day off with pay every two months plus the earned vacation time—up to six weeks—based on longevity with the company. Full health insurance coverage and seven days that could be used for sick time or bereavement were all in the benefit package. And, the profit sharing and 401K account that was earned were big hits. Of course, when needed, these workers would come in early, stay late, and even worked weekends to finish projects. My employees deserved being treated well for all their diligence and dedication. In turn, they gave their all to their work making more money for my company and ultimately me. This was my usual work day. It was on occasion altered to allow for meeting potential new clients or taking clients to lunch or celebrating one of my staff’s birthdays (always a catered lunch). I always had time for anyone in the offices who had a suggestion to make or question to ask. Listening was a key element. Employees need to have input on business even if they are incorrect in their primary assumption. I always took time to explain how and why they were wrong but stressed that they were appreciated in thinking about the companies and to continue doing so. Many, many suggestions were either implemented or re-worked to fit our need and then implemented. I believe strongly in employee involvement. There is worth and value earned from listening. So, this was my week. Of course, at night, I was with my girls. We played in the back yard or went for walks through the neighborhood where they got to visit with neighbors as I visited with neighbors. We three were known as the neighborhood snobs. We spoke to everyone be they human or canine. We begrudgingly spoke to squirrels, cats, hamsters, birds, and other critters when enough of a clamor was raised. So, snobs we are. I did get a message from LaShaun on Wednesday. When I got home, he had called to tell me that the three of them would be at my place on Saturday about ten. Odd that he called then because also when I got home there seemed to be something different. It was just a feeling but I couldn’t shake it. Then, late Wednesday night I finally put a name on it: James had been there. I started looking all around and found where he had had a cup of coffee. I went to my bedroom. I looked at the bed and then began a slow scan around the room looking for any signs for anything amiss. I saw nothing obvious and began a very thorough closer look everywhere. I found a lens which was super well hidden and not obvious at all. I then thought about James and looked for more lens. I found two more. He had all angles covered and everything well hidden. I did wonder about the legality . . . but, James was James. Friday dawned on me, and I did a usual at work getting back home about four. I took care of my girls and went to work on myself. I needed to be ready for Dim to arrive later with my goodies. Dim is Dimitri for short. He was a Russian émigré whom I befriended when he began working at my favorite ABS. He had become real at home here adapting himself and making a niche in the adult industry. He and I met when I visited his ABS one evening a few months after his beginning to work there. Dim had become very interested and knowledgeable about his stock. He never blanched at any question and was very honest and forthcoming with his customers. Eventually, I made a special deal with him which to this day he has come through for me every time I call with a request. I was stretched out on the bed watching television when the front door bell rang. My barkers were up and gone alerting the bell ringer that they were not to enter. I got to the door and signaled for quiet and opened it to Dim. He came in and greeted my girls who wiggled and grinned back at him. They liked Dim a lot. They preferred to follow him around the house instead of me when he visits. Traitors. We went to the kitchen where I had brewed a fresh pot of coffee. Dim liked my coffee. It’s coffee; that’s it. I poured him a cup and took a half cup for myself. We talked at the table as he was nudged and requested attention by my girls. Dim talked but kept his empty hand busy rubbing them in turn until they were covered with his scent which satisfied them and they lay down near him. “I got you some real prizes this time. You sure are a pervert,” Dim finally said to me. “I also got in a couple of special toys I thought you might like.” He reached over and opened his bag producing a long strangely shaped toy which I immediately recognized. I beamed with excitement and appreciation. Dim had brought me a new toy alright. It was a dildo in fact and one which I did not have. It was a dildo of a horse’s dick. Whoa, Trigger! “I also got what you ordered. And, let me tell you that this week was a busy one. I’ve never had so many to show up for you,” Dim said as he once more stuck his hand in his bag. He pulled out a plastic bag filled with condoms which had obviously been used. “Even with this many, I had to drain some into others to get them all in here. So, you got the biggest lot ever from me.” My eyes widened at the number. Dim was such a good contact. I opened the bag and picked out three of the fattest condoms I saw. There still remained at least a half dozen that were almost full and maybe twelve to fifteen or so that were not quite as full but still useable. I fondled the three and grinned at Dim who sat smiling back at me with that evil smile of his. He got this look every time we got together but always after he had presented me with my order. Dim was evil incarnate even though he would never admit it. He had such an evil mind I could tell but he always kept himself in check for the most part. He would let loose on occasion but not very often or so much. Perhaps he knew that if he let go there might not be any stopping him. I just had not decided if this was the case or not but I knew one thing for sure: I sure enjoyed a visit with Dim . . . and he enjoyed a visit with me. Talking with Dim, you could still detect a little accent and with each visit his English skill was improved. He read voraciously and listened to anything on the radio or television. He had coal black eyes; slightly wavy jet black hair worn short to moderate length; dark skin; stood 6 feet 5 inches in stocking feet; always clean shaven; muscled forearms, biceps, chest, thighs, and calves; a 36-inch waist; hands that were big yet not paw-like with fingers that were long and thin; a deep resonant voice; a thickly furred chest full of the same wavy jet black hair that I’m sure blocked out the sun yet allowed his large dark brown masculine nipples to be highlighted in that fur; the same wavy jet black hair on his arms, legs, ass cheeks, small of his back, and crotch reaching down and all around his super low slung ball sack which was stuffed with heavy huge balls. No doubt carting such a pair around caused his ball sack to sag to such a low position. And, then, there was Stuffer that belonged to Dim. When I first met Dim, I thought he was a vision all encompassing. I still think that. I really never gave it very long thought but hoped in the back of my mind that he would continue with the same proportional and hot visual when he was naked and showing his dick. Oh, how little did I know the visual he would be. The first time I saw Dim naked was in my bedroom, and the sight truly took my breath away. The huge hood that covered his fat—an understatement—mushroom head stretched back onto his flaccid cock that looked like a small boa constrictor resting and unafraid. I noted that the hood that covered his mushroom head was a dull black color that lightened up to match the dark skin that covered the rest of his body. This dick disappeared into the thick jet black super wavy crotch hair. I got to see all of this man the first time he made one of his deliveries to me for my special order. I took the plastic bag from Dim and placed it in the refrigerator. He rose from his chair and the four of us walked silently to the bedroom. The girls settled on the floor. Dim walked over to a chair where he began to strip. I began opening and closing drawers looking for some tools. I pulled out the applicator and funnel and placed them in the top drawer of the night stand. I went to the bathroom and returned with some additional towels. Dim had finished undressing, and we both climbed onto the bed. We met in the middle where he wrapped his long arms around me as I did him. He leaned down, and we began kissing as we knelt on the bed. The longer we kissed the more we wanted from the other and moved on. We separated, and I moved to the middle of the bed kneeling with my head resting on the mattress. Dim had moved to the side of the bed next to the open drawer. He pulled out the nail clipper and picked up one of the fat condoms that he had brought with him. He held the condom at the top as the tied end hung down. He made a small snip in the end and as he carefully held the condom inserting the applicator. He placed the applicator in his mouth as he adjusted the condom in his hand. Finally, as he gently squeezed the condom forcing the watery cum loads upward, he pulled back slowly on the plunger sucking up the watery cum into the applicator. “You’re a fucking pervert. You know that? Taking all this old cum in your ass just so you can lay claim to taking all the loads. You are just sick, man,” Dim chided me as he laughed. “Yes, I have a right to lay claim to taking all that cum in my ass because it is going in my ass. What is a more important point is that YOU enjoy feeling all that cum in my ass as you’re fucking me. You know it; I know it; and everyone who knows you knows you love fucking a butt with cum loads in it already. And, if this makes me a fucking pervert, what does it make you?” I responded and laughed equally as much. “Load one is ready,” Dim said. He tossed the condom in the trash can and turned slightly to face me. He carefully placed the tip of the applicator at my hole and began pushing inward. No lube so Dim depressed the plunger slightly until he saw beads of liquid forming and then pushed forward a little harder. The entire applicator began sliding inward until it had popped through. Dim now carefully steadied himself and continued to push the applicator inside me as he depressed the plunger more and more. He was going to provide an easier entry for the next round. Once fully inserted, he depressed the plunger the remainder of the way injecting the watery cum loads inside. Dim withdrew the applicator slowly and repeated the process twice more. Each time was easier. I could feel the excess liquid running around inside me. I was feeling giddy. Dim placed the applicator on a towel on the night stand and began working his fingers inside me easily at first and then rougher. Eventually he was really driving his long slender fingers as far as he could push them and began abrading and scratching my insides. Once he had finished this part of the foreplay, Dim moved behind me pushing my ass a little lower. I felt him put his now hardening dick up to my hole and waited in anticipation. This was going to be excruciating, and we both knew it. I heard the telltale sound of hissing behind me. Short to medium bursts of a spray being muffled by a cover. When I heard the fourth hissing sound, I reached backwards with my right hand and held it upward. I felt a cloth handed to me as something hit the bed. I quickly moved the cloth to my mouth where I inserted the cloth exhaling through my nose quickly and deeply. I closed my lips around the cloth tightly and once finished with the exhale began a deep and steady inhale through the cloth drawing the vapors into my lungs deeply. I held the vapors there for several seconds and repeated. With each inhale, I became less and less aware of my surroundings and began floating and relaxing. By the fifth inhale through my mouth, there wasn’t much activity from me as I sagged further down almost losing consciousness. Awareness of pressure but unsure what or where. I was out in a fog floating around. What was happening? What was that again? Pain? Yes; pain. What was happening? Was I burning? Was I on fire? Yes, but not with a burning flame that consumed. I was on fire from the pain that now registered me awake more. I began to rouse myself as Dim pushed more and more of his dick inside me. He now had that fat uncut dick head of his inside me and my pain receptors were screaming at how he was forcing more of his bloated dick inside. “Fucker, you better breathe some more of that shit. This isn’t going to be easy, and you know it,” Dim said in a voice far, far away. I heard him but didn’t follow his orders as I was too numbed to respond. As the pressure mounted from his entry, the more my pain receptors began making sense to me until I remembered I had to keep myself doctored up until he was all the way in me. I began sucking the vapors once more but there wasn’t as much on the rag. I removed it from my mouth and fumbling handed it back to him. I heard the hissing sound as I became more aware of my surroundings. I rushed the cloth back to my mouth and once more began inhaling taking me back to a state of uncaring. Dim began his inward movement once more pushing harder and harder dragging his dry uncoated half hard dick covering further inside me. He was pushing my ass as wide as possible for entry. At some point, Dim quit pushing and began pulling out of my ass until once more only the fat head of his dick remained inside me. Again a reversal of direction only this time much smoother since his dick was now coated with the watery lube he had brought from his ABS. He did not re-enter slowly but pushed quickly inward sliding past my opening slowing only when once more the dry part of his dick reached the opening but he pushed further into me. The pain level was increasing once more. We followed the process of getting more ethyl into me as Dim worked his huge dick inside my ass. We knew from our previous fucking that this was how the first time in we had to work together to get all of him in me. The pain was glorious; an extreme luxury for me. The fact that I would and could take all of Dim’s dick inside me where he would fuck and blow his loads made us a pair. We teased each other but respected each other, too. Dim finally hit bottom. I knew because his now fully bloated uncut dick was pushing my prostate around causing my balls and dick to react. Dim wiggled around inside me as we let the ethyl wear off as his dick grew just a bit more. I was stretched out like a rubber band ready to snap. Dim reached up taking the cloth out of my mouth tossing it to the drawer. From here on, it was going to be sheer pain for me which I would not stop under any circumstances. “You ready, man,” Dim asked. “As if I’d tell you I wasn’t,” I said somewhat slurred. We both chuckled. Dim waggled his dick around in my ass rubbing all over my prostate driving me crazy and my balls nuts. He slowly began withdrawing his dick from me. There is no way I can express the total emptiness of my ass when he pulls out of me. He had perfect timing as he never accidentally popped out of my ass. There would be a time when he would pop out but it would be intentional. For now, I raised myself up off the mattress and Dim wrapped his right arm around my waist as his left hand reached around to my left nipple. He began his murderous assault on my left nipple as he held me in place with his right arm. To say that he tortured my nipple is so such an understatement. The pain was/is the most intense and searing I’ve ever felt on my nipple. He is a god when it comes to nipple torture, and I adore him for it. Dim began his locomotion in my ass. He was just like a train leaving a station. He started very slowly and over time gradually built up his steam that drove his piston in and out of my ass. He would pull out so that just the fat head was still inside and then plunge back inside driving not only my prostate down that road to eruption but also his balls down that same road. He was always on a slow tour of the countryside on this train trip he took us, and it was always a long trip. He never varied his position or slackened on doing two things at one time. His mind was strong enough to concentrate on destroying my left nipple at the same time that he was using my ass for stimulating his dick. His balls were huge and hung pendulously in that great sack of his. They swung forward and backward in rhythm with his fucking motion in and out. They always swung up and hit my own balls. It was such a sensual feeling knowing that his balls were so big. I loved just looking at them and feeling them slap against my own balls gave me a sense of accomplishment and lust. Dim had such control. It was as if he had a timer that moved an inner speed throttle forward inside of him. On the short term, his fucking was all at the same speed but after the fact I could tell that he had begun picking up speed but very, very slowly. The pain that I experienced was only in the initial fucking. After about ten minutes, there was nothing but pure pleasure in feeling his great dick pumping in and out of my hole as his balls literally slapped my balls. And, almost from the beginning, I would leak pre-cum like I was a colander. The spot beneath me was always soaked with copious amounts of my pre-cum. Then after all the crushing, pinching, twisting, and pulling of my left nipple and fucking my ass somehow, Dim would find a way that created such pain again in my nipple. It was as if he found one spot that had not been touched by his torture, and he had found it at just the right time. It was at this point when he would find that spot and create that last outpouring of pain recognition in me that Dim would three times pull his dick completely out of my ass and then ram it full force as hard as he could jolting me as he crashed into the inside of me destroying—I thought—my prostate. On the third re-entry, he held his dick fully inserted inside me releasing his cum in torrents as if it were a monsoon. At the same time, he released his hold of my left nipple causing such intense pain once more that rivaled the initial pain. The blood flooded back into my nipple causing this round of pain. Dim would then grab my left shoulder and pull me to him. He made sure that all of his cum was going inside me as deep as possible. And, with his just over 10 inches, there was no place for his cum load to go but deep inside me. We both heaved and panted as wave after wave after wave of his body fluid filled me. When his dozen or more pulses began to subside and grow further apart, we would slowly in unison lower ourselves down onto the bed so that he stretched out fully between my legs which I had maneuvered upward in an attempt to stay coupled with him and keep his dick in my ass. We would lay there together wet from all the sweating and bask in such stupendous fucking. Time would tell us that at least a half hour had passed usually. Dim was super, and I loved him fucking me. I loved his cum loads. Once rested and cooled off, Dim would slowly begin raising himself up off me pulling his now softening dick from my ass. I learned never to get up right away as there was such a filling in my ass of not only what Dim had injected into me but, well, what Dim had injected in me that belonged to him. I twisted around on the bed so that I gently would lick clean his dick being sure not to cause him too much discomfort because of sensitivity. “You know, you are really a hot fuck, man, and I’m glad to get in there. I love all that liquid I get to push in you, too, knowing where it came from. Do you tell other friends about what you do?” Dim asked. “Only the ones who understand me and know me well enough,” I said. “No one and I mean this but no one fucks me like you do. Guys fuck me when I have cum in me but not like you do. It is sooooo fucking hot to me knowing you get off on that.” “When you called for an order and asked me to drop them off tonight, I could barely make it through the week. And, then, finding so many fucking condoms, too. That was such a turn on when I saw the number just continued to grow. I don’t think there’s been as much to use,” Dim said in surprise and was pleased. “Well, it just was meant to be is all. The sex gods were smiling on the both of us,” I said. I lay there next to Dim; me on my stomach and he on his back. We both were waiting for the few minutes that it would take for Dim to recharge for his quick second load. This was how he was. He fucked forever on his first load, recouped in no time and then pounded a quickie load in my ass in less than 10 minutes. I wondered how old he was but wouldn’t ask. It didn’t matter to me. I had also thought about hiring him but thought better of it. Besides, who would I call for special orders? Still. . . . As I mulled over these thoughts, Dim sat up and began to move between my legs. I moved up onto my knees. Once in position, Dim began his assault on my ass with his fingers. I looked backwards between my legs watching his dick. The more he played with his fingers in my ass the more his dick began to rouse itself rolling around and bouncing gently at first and then began lifting its head upward. I knew at what point Dim would be ready. It was always when his dick got about half hard there would be a sudden rush of pre-cum dribble out of his dick. He would be primed at that point, and it was always tied to his using his long fingers in my ass to play in the cum as he scratched and abraded my interior. “Bill, I hope you don’t take offense at this. I get so really turned on at pouring all that unknown cum in your ass and then fucking you pushing it inside you deeper and pushing it up against your ass walls. And, you let me play in your ass scratching you with my nails and roughing you up. Then, you let me drop another load after I’ve scratched you up good and finally shove a dildo in you. You told me that you slept with it stuffed in you every time. You know all that makes you more susceptible to getting HIV. The thought of that just turns me on, man.” Dim confessed to me. I knelt there for a few seconds and finally said, “Dim, you keep telling yourself all that and let it turn you on. I know everything that you’ve told me is true. You enjoy doing what you’re doing, and I enjoy what you’re doing. So, as long as YOU are not afraid of HIV and still want to fuck me, you will always be welcome in my ass.” I told him. “You are such a fucking sick pervert,” he said and laughed. “Again, this makes you then what?” I replied. I saw the dribble and moved my head. Dim pulled his fingers out of my ass and rose up on his knees behind me. He put the black hood cover up to my ass hole, and I could feel him peeling back some of the extra skin. He had the tip of that fat head now pressed at my opening. “You know, I’d love to beat you sometime; maybe more. I know you love to get fucked but I also know you love pain,” Dim said as he knelt behind me. “When the time is right and you want to, we can arrange that. But, until you’re ready to let yourself go in that way, you just use Stuffer in me and give me a good pain job as you fuck me and fill me up with another one of your ball malts,” I said. “Don’t make me an offer like that. I’ll take you up on it,” Dim said. Before I could respond to him, he reached up with both hands grabbing my shoulders and sank his almost fully hard dick inside me. He caught me off guard. We had been chatting, and I was distracted and didn’t notice that his dick had gotten a lot harder. He caught me off guard also by how quickly he had grabbed me pulling me so quickly backwards onto his dick as he had thrust his hips forward driving Stuffer full length into me. I did see stars which was unusual for round two. Later, I realized that Dim was making a point to me. I made a quick gasp and cry but caught myself from anything further. I kept my pain to myself but did tense up which I’m sure he expected but said nothing. Dim wasted no time and there was no honeymoon this time. He went right to work on my prostate and balls. While his huge dick head was punching out my prostate his balls were banging my balls. This was the most vicious attack Dim had ever given me on a second fuck. It was not the usual fast but constant thrusting that he did. He deliberately was out to cause pain in me which was accepted with joy and glee. In five minutes though, Dim was already dropping sweat onto my back as his attack on my ass mounted harder and harder. His hands on my shoulders gripped harder and harder as his balls slapped my balls harder and harder. Dim was going to make this a lesson for me. I took everything that he punched at me and pushed myself backwards onto his dick with each forward thrust he made. Timing and tempo was on equal par between us. Then, there were those three full withdrawals of his slamming into me on that third one full force almost knocking me off balance. I was saved only by the fact that he had such a vise grip on my shoulders that kept me from being pushed through the headboard of the bed. Dim let Stuffer push more and more of his jiz into my ass to race around to find his other load. He was panting hard as he dripped his salty sweat onto my back. Then, again after about a dozen pumps, we slumped down onto the bed once more. This time, though, Dim had a different plan than our usual resting together. “Clamp your ass together; I’m coming out now,” he said with determination if not authority. I followed orders, and he withdrew Stuffer from me. He moved back between my legs, and I began to twist around to clean his cock. “Stay there.” I stopped. He pulled my hips up a little then ran his hands down my thighs and pushed my legs. I spread them as wide as I could for him to have access. Dim shoved three of his fingers inside me and began twisting and turning them wildly as he used his nails. He twisted his fingers left and right while fully inserted in me slicing me and then would pull his fingers out so that his nails were scraping along the now tender skin. He continued to do this for about five minutes or so until he was satisfied. “You’re a fucking cum whore, and I fucking love using you like one. I am going to do everything that I can to get you poz. And, when I do, I’m going to keep doing the same thing to you so that I’ll get it from you. You’re a sick pervert . . . and so am I,” Dim soberly said from behind me. “Bill, none of this though is a proposal. It’s strictly fucking with you and that’s all it can be. I really hope you can handle what I’ve said.” “Dim, you and Stuffer are always welcome in my ass. You getting me poz and doing everything you can to get me there would be an honor. But, don’t you think I might be poz already,” I asked. “Yes, a big possibility of that knowing you. But, you’ve not told me you are; I’ve not told you my status. Well, not until just now. So, as far as I’m concerned you’re neg until I learn otherwise from you,” Dim said. Dim reached over to the drawer and took out a black cock-shaped dildo and pushed it in my ass fully. “Now, that should keep all that in there for tonight and let it brew.” He patted my cheeks and moved away. I righted myself then chased him down on the bed shoving as much of his dick into my mouth and starting my cleaning. I finished him up soon enough. Damn; he tasted so good. “So, does this mean that you’re going to spend the night fucking me,” I asked. Dim thought about it. He had always fucked me twice and left. “You know, you’re right. But, the only thing about me fucking you is I’m shooting neg loads.” “But, all those loads you put in me might be poz ones which might tag you,” I pointed out. Dim mulled this over. “Let your dogs out and let’s go to sleep for awhile. I might find some more in me and get me some.” I got up and took care of my girls. It was after midnight. They came in to the bedroom where Dim was still in bed. I crawled in bed next to him. He flipped out the light. We spooned. “Dim, I do appreciate and am turned on by what you said about getting me converted and then you converting. I also like very much your talking about beating me. We’ll talk more about both but do understand that they both are very agreeable to me. One last thing: If you wake up in the night and want to fuck, just roll me over, pull out that dildo, and drive on in. I’ll wake up eventually and join in. You’re welcome in my ass anytime,” I said. Dim reached down to my neck and bit it moderately hard. I said nothing as his hand moved from my waist up to my nipple where he once more began moderately torturing it. Still, I said nothing. He released my nipple and stopped biting at the same time. We drifted off to sleep until I awoke being pushed over onto my stomach. The dildo was pulled out of my ass. I felt Dim moving over me and spread my legs. Once more he fucked me quickly and shot his load deep inside me. This time though he didn’t pull out but moved my right leg so that we could roll back to spooning. I stayed impaled on his dick using it for a plug for the rest of the night. I don’t know why but we both woke up within seconds of each other the next morning. The horrid realization was that it was only seven o’clock, and we were wide awake. I pulled off Dim’s dick or what was left sticking in my ass and got out of bed. I went to let the girls out as Dim moved into the bathroom. I came back to the kitchen and put on a fresh pot of coffee and prepared their breakfast. I was headed back to the bedroom when Dim rounded the corner. “I was coming to get you for some breakfast. I don’t cook a fancy meal but do have some things in,” I said as we both returned to the kitchen. “How about some bacon and eggs or waffles from a toaster? I put on some coffee.” “I’ll have some bacon and scrambled eggs if you don’t mind and coffee. Any toast?” Dim asked. I set to and began cracking eggs, putting bread in the toaster, frying bacon, pouring two cups of coffee taking one to Dim, and pulling out butter, jelly, and jam from the refrigerator. I orchestrated the morning ritual performed in millions of homes but rarely in my own. I wasn’t much on cooking and had minimal skill at it. This short order though I could do and served my guest soon enough. I drank a cup of coffee and had a bottle of Ensure. What goes in will come out, and I had to be all primed and ready by 9:30 at the latest. No sense in ruining the schedule. I’d eat later but the breakfast did look and smell extra good today. Dim finished. I put his plate and utensils in the dishwasher and refilled his cup with coffee and mine. We sat naked at the table drinking our coffee. “I had best be going,” Dim finally said rising. I stood up also and took our cups to the dishwasher. We walked back to the bedroom together. As I walked over to the chair where Dim’s clothes were, I felt his presence close to me. I was reaching out for his shirt when he grabbed me and spun me around. He wrapped his arms around me pulling me close to him and kissed me deeply. “That, you pervert, was to thank you with the deepest of sincerity from me. You have been a very good friend as well as an excellent perverted fuck buddy. What I said to you I meant—every word of it. But, no strings to you other than friendship and very hot sex,” Dim said pushing me aside and laughing. “Oh, that’s the way it is. You get your jollies and then just toss me to the side. You men are all alike: use’m and lose’m. You fucker,” I responded and laughed. I helped Dim dress and saw him to the door. The girls went with us and said their good-byes as well. We returned to the bedroom. I stripped the bed and put on fresh linen, tidied up, and made sure the night stand drawer was ready. I went to the frig and retrieved some of the condoms from there. Then, I ran a tub of hot water and sank in to soak good and long. I drowsed as I soaked. But, time was passing. Part 8 I made sure that I was ready for my Saturday morning with my neighborhood threesome and got out of the tub. I dressed for the occasion and told the girls they would need to stay in their bedroom for awhile. I heard a vehicle in the drive and hurried to the bedroom engaging the camera that James had installed. I then headed to the door with my shadows. The bell rang before I got there, so, I signaled for quiet before the den got started too much. Seated away from the door my girls waited for company. I opened it to see LaShaun, Judge, and Kevin standing and waiting. I welcomed them in and introduced them to my girls. I sent my girls to their room and asked if anyone wanted something to drink. We retired to my bedroom. Since I was wearing nothing but a black jockstrap, on the way the three of them began stripping so that once we reached my bedroom, we were all on equal footing. In fact, I was the wearing the most and started to take my jock off. “No, man; leave it on. On you, looks good,” Judge said. So, I did. “I know that LaShaun likes to fuck in cum from other men. I suppose you two do also after our meeting last weekend. So, I am prepared even this weekend and hope no one objects. I have a friend who looks after me at a local book store and brought me some supplies last night. So, with your permission and agreement, who is going to do the honors of lubing me up?” I asked as I brought out my funnel and tied off used condoms. The looks on their faces were priceless. I laid the filled tubes on the night stand along with an applicator and nail clippers. “Now, you can use the applicator for depth or just snip the end a little, shove it in my ass, and let it drain and pool at the opening and let whoever goes first spread it throughout and add all of your own to the pool or last is to shove the funnel in my ass, clip the condoms, and drain them in me.” I climbed up on the bed and positioned myself in the middle and waited. “To use the applicator, just snip a small opening, insert the intake on the barrel, and pull the plunger out as you hold the barrel and condom upright. The applicator fills easily enough.” “You a fuckin’ ho, man,” LaShaun said finally and began laughing. Judge and Kevin joined in laughing. “An’ seein’s how I found him, I’m goin’ first.” LaShaun moved forward picking up one of the tubes and the nail clippers. I began gently rubbing then lightly pinching my nipples. Soon enough I heard the clippers being put back on the night stand and seconds later a movement at the end of the bed. I continued my ritual as LaShaun moved up close to me. I felt LaShaun’s inexperienced fingers working at inserting the clipped tube into my ass. “Take the condom and hold it so that the hole that you cut in the end is at the top. Put your finger on the side of the hole that you cut and as it dangles down push the hole inside my ass. If you can, wrap the end of the condom around your finger to force it in me. Once inside, raise the condom and gently squeeze the contents inside me. Use your finger to pull my ass open so that the cum can easily drain into me. As you can see, I’ve got several of them. You three decide how many you want in me. Oh, and I’ve been chilling them in the refrigerator all night. You might want to let my ass warm them up before sliding in.” “Damn, man! You a big ho’,” I heard Kevin say laughing. Judge also laughed. LaShaun followed my directions and soon enough I felt the fluid draining into me with a chill. I shivered in anticipation of taking the cum from unknown men and ultimately the feeling of these three men fucking me and adding to my brew. I flashed about the thought of James watching them later. I hoped that I would be allowed to watch. “How many you think he needs,” LaShaun asked? “We gonna add to it but man yo’ know I love that manpussy to be sloppy an’ you do too.” I heard a slight movement to my right turning to watch. I saw Judge and Kevin at the night stand picking through the selection picking them up and holding them to see how much was in each. After a thorough review, Judge handed LaShaun another condom and the clippers. “Put that’en in an these two. That oughta be good an sloppy.” I returned to manipulating myself as LaShaun prepped and deposited the cum out of the three chosen condoms. I felt the fluid draining into me chilled but was soon warmed. I did shiver a few times. I sensed that LaShaun was doing something to his cock and supposed that he was putting some of the remnants from the condoms on his cock as entry lube. I felt another presence on the bed and looked up finding Judge moving onto the bed positioning himself in front of me. I rearranged myself to accommodate him slipping downward so that I could suck him while LaShaun fucked me. I was going to be kept busy at both ends. Oh, well; waste not time and feelings. “Oh, and I do remember what you said, LaShaun, at Starkland. Not a sound from me,” I relayed. I moved back a bit to allow Judge to move to a comfortable position below me. LaShaun moved into position as I lowered my head opening my mouth and inhaling Judge’s cock halfway. I closed my mouth and looked up at him and winked as I grinned as best that I could. I felt LaShaun begin to push his dick into my hole. He was lined up perfectly. Once again, with lightning speed, LaShaun entered my ass full throttle and full length of his cock. The pain was excruciatingly wonderful. He did such a beautiful job on providing that oh so hurtful entry which I loved. I squeezed my eyes tightly and held all sounds in my throat. As soon as I could regain composure, I began my finishing consumption of Judge’s cock and sucked on him for relief as LaShaun began his fucking my ass. With every thrust and withdrawal, LaShaun sent my nerve endings screaming at my brain where they were greeted with joy and elation. My cock began to harden from the painful pleasure he was giving me and dripped my pre-cum fluid in a puddle beneath me. I continued my duty to Judge and slathered it up with my mouth. Up and down I went worshipping his dick as it should be. This was the dick that most likely was going in my ass next if protocol was followed. The man whose dick is sucked gets to fuck next and is replaced by another man. This would be tricky though as LaShaun’s dick had to be cleaned before I could begin sucking on Kevin’s dick. That was etiquette, too. LaShaun continued his assault on my ass. He was so good at it. I flashed back to Starkland and when I first met him. What an introduction it was. And, going home with him was just an added treat by getting more cum from him as well as Judge and Kevin. Last weekend was a treat just as this weekend was going to become. I could hear some telltale slurping sound as LaShaun was fucking my ass. He no doubt was scrubbing the contents of those three condoms into a typical frothy mixture that makes the slurping sound that I was hearing. He was enjoying that slamming into my ass as much as I was and feeling his dick as it stretched my hole wide open accepting his full body thrusts as he entered and withdrew. It was wonderful having two such magnificent dicks in me. In all too soon a fashion, LaShaun said, “Man, you gonna get yo hole filled up today. You gonna take on as much from us as you did in dem rubbas. You jus’ a white bitch ho ain’t chu?” he laughed as he began his increased fucking rhythm. I continued working my mouth on Judge’s dick but not so that he would shoot his load in my mouth. Oh, no; it was going in my ass. “You fuckin’ white kunt. Yo manpussy is all slimey now and full of all that cum you got from dat book sto and now you gonna get a big dose of my own. YOU . . . FUCKIN’ . . . BITCH . . . TAKE . . . MY . . . FUCKIN’ . . . JUICE! I’M . . . GONNA . . . NUT!” And, with that, LaShaun shoved his dick full force deep in my ass and began spewing his gooey white liquid into my ass as far as he could. He had a death grip on my hips as he held me steady so that his dick could continue to convey his ball juice into me. He did enjoy using white trash like me. I held my mouth steady on Judge’s dick as wad after wad of LaShaun’s cum shot into me. I felt his sweat dropping onto me as my own had popped out on me. It was a good mix of the two just like LaShaun’s dick was a good mix with my ass. Perfect harmony between us. Judge began extracting himself from beneath me as LaShaun’s explosion into me began to subside. I began milking his dick with gentle squeezing. He shivered. When Judge once more stood on the floor, LaShaun loosened his grip on my hips and began slowly withdrawing his softening dick from my ass. He patted my cheeks when his dick made its total withdrawal and scooted backwards off the bed. I turned myself to him opening my mouth. He came up beside me, and I gently sucked his dick slowly into my mouth where I cleaned it thoroughly. Judge had begun his kneel walk up to my ass as LaShaun withdrew from my mouth. Though Judge was the shortest of the three, he still had a beautiful uncut fat dick which worked wonders in my ass. I remembered well the big veins on his dick. They felt wonderful as they had been sliding in and out of my mouth. They felt even better when they were in my ass. Judge began sliding in my ass slowly taking his time. He was steel hard as the hood on his dick peeled back as Judge pushed forward opening my hole for his dick. The feeling of peeling back a hood is so distinctive and arousing. As one can feel that peeling sensation, the mind races forward knowing that in moments there will be another fully inserted hard dick that will begin the ritual dance of the piston. I momentarily thought of how much cum would this man give me. I wish there were some way of measuring all those cum loads. Then, I focused my brain and mouth on the beautiful black dick that was now beneath me. Kevin had slid in beneath me after making a stop off in the bathroom. LaShaun had brought a chair closer to the bed for a better view. I smiled wickedly at him as I turned my head downward to take in Kevin’s dick. I began sucking on it and slathering it with copious amounts of spit as I remembered the last time I had had it in my mouth and ass. Oh, what a time I had had enjoying that huge black dick with an almost equally as large PA. I needed to feel this dick pumping up to its fullness. Judge at the same time had finished his entry in my ass and was holding himself fully imbedded there. Judge began working his magic on his black dick. He pumped it in and out of my ass lubing the full shaft as well as churning up the contents of my ass. He held my hips with a good grip as he continued to shove his dick into my body as I sucked on Kevin’s dick. I tried wetting Kevin’s dick with my mouth as much as my ass was wetting Judge’s dick with the contents it found inside me. All those cum loads from anonymous men that were now mixing with LaShaun’s load of cum and soon the first load from Judge to be followed by Kevin’s load. My ass was in a cum frenzy. Kevin reached out and under me rubbing and squeezing my nipples. He worked them over as I worked over his dick and Judge worked his dick more and more into my ass. The three of us worked in harmony and with synchronized unity leading to the ultimate known ending. Judge continued down his path of arousal by increasing his tempo and grasp of my hips. I could tell he was revving up for his finality for this first round. I concentrated on making sure that Kevin was continued in being primed for his entry inside my ass but never forgetting that it was Judge’s time now. As the three of us continued in our roles, Judge took the lead finally by grasping my hips firmly and began a panting that was audible to all. Faster and faster he began pumping in and out of my ass as his grip tightened on my hips. Further and further he drove his primal dick into me preparing to flood me with his seeds of creation. More and more he slowly sped up his tempo as I began to tighten my grip on his dick with my ass. Milking his dick with the tempo he set was requiring more concentration meaning that my sucking on Kevin’s dick was taking a second role. Kevin didn’t mind as he knew where his dick would soon be and was too intently watching the visual that was in front of him of Judge’s dick now flashing in and out of my ass as the sound of flesh slapping flesh got louder and louder. “You . . . fuckin’ . . . bitch . . . I’m . . . gonna . . . feed . . . yo . . . manpussy . . . with . . . all . . . my . . . nut juice. DAMN! BITCH!” Judge yelled as he shoved his now steely hard dick full force and all the way inside me flooding my interior with more cum to mix with LaShaun’s cum and all the other cum that they had deposited in my ass gratis from Dim. Judge held his dick fully inserted in me as salvo after salvo of his cum shot out of the end of his dick and became a part of my body. He trembled and shook as his deposits were made and the sweat dripped from him onto me. Kevin slowly began moving, and I allowed his dick to slip from my mouth as he extricated himself from beneath me. I clung to Judge’s dick with my ass so that I milked him of every drop of his cum while gently stimulating him without causing distress. Slowly, Judge began withdrawing himself hesitating ever so slightly as his dick head stayed just inside me. With a gentle pop, he finally was released. I held my ass tight so that no more than the bare minimum amount of cum escape from my hole. As I settled in content in having taken two real fuck loads, Kevin was instantly on the bed with me prying my ass cheeks open. He drove his mouth to my ass and began licking and slurping and nipping at my hole. Once finished with this foreplay, Kevin rammed two of his fingers full length inside me. I could feel that he was exploring how my inside felt. Soon, though, he changed tactic and began using his fingernails on me. “Yeah, man. Gonna be different with me this time,” Kevin said. He continued to abrade my insides. I turned my head to look at LaShaun and Judge to see if I could detect if they understood what was happening. I saw no realization in the face of either. Kevin and I knew. Soon, Kevin withdrew his fingers and made a couple of more lunges with his tongue and teeth before lining his PA-pierced dick head up with my hole. He pushed inside me full force and with a furry. “Lay down, man,” I heard him say. The two of us lowered ourselves onto the mattress. I pulled my legs outward and upward to all him full access to my ass which he understood. He raised his body up off me and rested his hands on my shoulders as he took full control of my ass with his dick. He began pounding my hole immediately. This man was not only going to fuck me but he was going to breed me; somehow, I just knew he was going to breed me with his load just as he had bred me twice before. Did LaShaun and Judge know? I did my best to raise my hips upward to meet his wild thrusts with little success but did manage to milk his dick with my sphincter as he fucked me. Every withdrawal that he made from my hole I grabbed his dick and squeezed releasing my grip once he had withdrawn as far as he was going to go before plunging back into me. This show went on and on for LaShaun and Judge to watch. Nothing like live porn to watch to prime your balls and dick for round two which was what the two of them were doing. And, a show Kevin and I did give them to watch. Kevin began his final approach to filling me for round one. He began pumping my ass harder and harder as he gripped my shoulders to steady himself. Once more I felt that PA of his flipping back and forth on each full entry in me. I knew what it was doing inside after what Kevin had done with his fingernails. I continued to milk his dick as he fucked me and moaned my acceptance and approval of his fucking style. He increased his tempo again as he slid his body down on top of mine wrapping his arms around my neck and holding onto me so as to steady himself as he drove his dick as far into me as he could. I managed to upraise my ass ever so slightly giving him access to my hole for his dick but lost the ability to milk him as he fucked me. “ARGHHH! ARGHHH! ARGHHH! FUCKIN’ A, MAN!” Kevin shouted in my ear as he drove his dick deep into my ass and began unleashing his fluid. More and more of his man seed flooded my gut mixing with all the other deposits that were in there. Kevin shook and trembled as the overwhelming feeling of his release hit him. He began choking me unwittingly as the throes of his ride flooded out of him through the end of his dick which was planted deeply inside me. More and more of his ball fluid flooded into me as Kevin began to slowly relax and release his grip on my neck—just in time for me to breathe. He lay on top of me as we both relished and reveled in what had just happened. Kevin was spent. I wondered just before he began getting up off me if he would be able to go for another round. I gripped his dick gently but firmly as he slowly slid out of my ass. I was determined to make sure that all of his DNA was going to go inside me and not go to waste dripping out somewhere else. “Damn, man. You three are sheer perfect to watch to prime me up agin,” LaShaun voiced. I heard him rising out of his chair and approach the bed. “Wait a minute. I’m not finished just yet,” I heard Kevin say. “I wanna play in his ass with my fingers.” I knew why. I wondered if everyone knew the reason. Kevin was at my ass in no time. I rose up off the bed just as he settled back onto the bed behind me. I felt him spreading my cheeks and then felt his mouth encircle my ass and began a slow sensual sucking and tonguing my hole. He increased his work on me until he had worked up to actually biting and nipping at me. He finally gave a couple of big sloppy licks before pulling away and inserting his fingers once more. Just as he had done earlier Kevin began twisting and turning his hands and fingers inside me. He began fucking me with those three fingers working the contents into a light froth. Then, he began making his real assault with the intention of doing “damage” for a purpose. I knew what he was doing and gave him free access and tacit approval with my moans of satisfaction and encouragement. When Kevin finished, he slipped off the bed quickly and up to my ear. LaShaun and Judge had gone in the bath room to piss which we heard. “Man, I wondered how you’d take it. I know you want it ‘cause you didn’t do nuttin’ earlier or even now. You know bout me now an’ I know bout you chaser. You got good shot at it from me; I’m not on meds, man. They don’t know.” “Nothing will be said by me,” I whispered back. “Anytime you want to breed me like you did and more just call me.” We heard the water going into the commode stop. “Anytime, Kevin; anytime you are welcome in my ass to breed me fully.” LaShaun and Judge returned to the room with Kevin and me grinning. “You two are fuckin’ perverts,” LaShaun said “for different reasons.” “Next,” I said. The three of them repeated their performance for round two just as they had done before at their home down the street. Kevin though this time restrained himself much to my slight dismay as I enjoyed his work. I knew he would be back on his own, and we would have a very hot fuck session for a different reason. The amount of cum that I got from the three of them for two rounds mixed with what they had put in me from Dim’s condoms filled me completely. Despite relying on gravity to pull all that cum inside me there was some that slipped out making a huge spot on the bed. Oh, well. That’s what clothes washers are for and my cleaning service has come to expect.

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3. He grabbed under my armpits and pulled me to my feet, pulling my shirt off over my head as he did so. I kicked off my shoes and Ben shoved my shorts down exposing my straining briefs. “Such a hot little fucking jock pig,” he said tweaking one of my nipples. He gave me a shove and pushed me towards the bed now. I fell face first onto the bed and Ben quickly kicked my legs apart. His big hands took hold of the seat of my underpants and pulled apart tearing the fabric. My plump pale furry ass cheek now exposed through the hole in my shorts. Ben moaned with pleasure and delved into my ass, spreading my cheeks wide, his tongue probing deep into my hole. A desperate appreciative whimper drifted from my mouth, as his tongue flicked across my puckered hole. He lapped back and forth as he had so many times before but this time there was a new fervor a new hunger to his eating me out. Shivers ran up my spine as his tongue darted into my hole, I felt my sphincter fluttering open under the rapid wet pleasurable assault of Ben’s tongue. Ben dribbled spit onto my hole, slicking me up, I knew his game, and I knew that my hole would quickly open up under his assault. He had always known how to open my hole up, even the first time he had opened my hole it had only take me a few minutes to be ready and begging for his cock. Today was no different, after just a few minutes I was bucking my hips back and pressing my hole against Ben’s tongue willing it to sink deeper into my hole as it blossomed open. Ben knew what my bucking back meant and after teasing me with his tongue for just a few more moments he stood up and, holding my ankle tightly, flipped me over so I was laying flat out on my back with my ankles resting on his shoulders. I looked up into Bens dark eyes, there was a shocking hunger there as if he had been taken over by something new. The fat head of his cock brushed against my spit slicked hole, adding his precum to the mix. I tried to press my ass back, trying to swallow the head of his cock into my desperate twitching hole. “You sure you want this cock boy? You know what this cock comes with now don’t you?” I paused for a moment, and then feeling his head twitch against my hole and the answer came flying from my mouth, “Yes, fuck me, cum inside me, give my your POZ load.” “Good answer.” Ben smiled wickedly, and pressed forward. The had of his cock slowly began to stretch my hole open, my sphincter opening to accommodate the wide fat head of his cock. I groaned loudly, feeling the once familiar girth of his cock opening my hole again. Ben went slow, pressing his cock into my hole, my body shook and he did, the broad girth at the center of his cock almost stretching my hole too its limits. It was five long minutes of joyous agony as he worked his entire nine inch long cock into my raw hole. When his balls finally came to rest against my ass I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my second sphincter and new that as soon as he started fucking me his head would burst past the barrier making sure his eventual load was deposited deep inside my guts. Ben locked eyes with me again, that wicked lustful smile playing across his face as he ran his hands up and down my well built legs. “God I’ve missed your cunt,” he said, he had never called my hole a cunt before but something about it made my cock twitch a little, “I’m going to destroy it.” That was the last thing he said for a long while. He started slowly at first, pulling the entire length of his cock except for the head from my cunt and then just as slowly pressing it back inside till his balls rested against me. Then his pace began to build, like water starting to boil the build up was slow and steady at first till suddenly that moment came and the increasing power and speed of his stroke began to grow exponentially. I found myself, arms spread wide to my sides, clinging to the bed sheets and he hammered away at my now wet and sloppy hole. His cock head pounded against my second sphincter creating a strange slightly painful pressure in my guts till suddenly my hole gave way and his cock head slammed past my second sphincter punching deep into my insides. Sweat sprang up all over both of our bodes, beads dripping off of his face and chest falling onto my shaking body. Ben had fuck me hard before but this was a new sort of primal hunger that had taken over him, it was as if he would not be satisfied till my hole was destroyed. A wet squelshing sound now accompanied his every thrust joining the whimpered cried that jumped from my throat each time his cock hammered home once more. My own cock, still covered by the intact front of my briefs, had leaked a substantial wet spot on the white fabric but was quite forgotten and untouched, this fuck was about Ben and my hole. I have no idea how long he fucked me for but it seemed like hours before his pace began to change and he started to grunt and growl deep in his chest. I knew this meant he was getting close. He looked me in the eyes again, the wicked smile gone, an evil glint now sparkled in his dark eyes. “I’m going to breed you,” he growled, “You want my load?” “Yes,” I panted. “Good.” He let out a grunt and stuffed the entire length of his shaft as deep as he could into my completely ruined hole. His balls tightened up and with a low growl that seemed to convulse through his whole body he began to shoot his load into my hole. I knew for our conversations over the week that he had not cum all week in anticipation of him fucking me and I was certain that the load being pumped into me was huge. He cock twitched and spurt after spurt of POZ cum was shot into my hole, well past my second sphincter. It took a long time for Ben to come down from his orgasm, his body shook as his cock launched his load into me, but at long last his eyes opened again and he looked down at me and smiled. He bent low, his cocks till buried in my cunt, and kissed me. “How does that POZ load feel in your sweet boy cunt?” “Amazing,” I replied truthfully. I had wondered sense he and I had set up this moment if I would feel regret when it was over, the truth of the matter was I didn’t. In fact I just felt even hornier then I had when I walked through the door. “I want more.” “More,” he said, the wicked grin returning to his face. “Yes.” “I’m glad you said that, cause I’ve got at least two more loads built up and if you had had second thoughts I was just going to have to hold you down and breed you if you wanted it or not.” I returned his smile, and reached down between my legs to feel his cock still lodged deep in my hole. I ran my fingers along my stretched pucker for a moment getting them slick with the ass juice and precum that covered my ass before pressing two fingers into my hole next to his cock. Ben looked at me with eyebrows raised. “I want you to fuck and breed me till a whole hand fits in there with your cock,” I said. “Good boy,” was all Ben answered as he started to fuck me again. THE END

YES

Yeah I do want to get pozzed. I think thats the ultimate prize for any real true bottom

I had a black cock once. My ass was gaping for 3 days but it was well fucking worth it.

Well I gave SBN a go; not like I expected at all. Door and bar staff really friendly and that always sets a good vibe. The guys seemed to go at it from the start, and there was a pretty good mix of types. However the eye candy factor was high: normally when I'm in a bar I'm usually the more forward type of punter, especially if I want a raw fuck and there are lots of bottoms around. Here, it seemed the opposite with a few bottoms outnumbered by far more tops, and it was pretty hard to get near them. Highlight was a hot tatted muscle guy being banged raw on the table in front of the bar with a spoltlight on them, my kind of place. I even heard a top apologising for wanting a condom and the bottom was, "hey no problem". Will go back. but might just take my gym routine a bit more attention though.

PART FIVE I jolted a bit when Sam's fingers first went inside me. "Oh, sorry mate" said Sam and pulled me a bit closer towards his lap. I felt his fingers move deeper inside me and I felt pain in my ass, "It's because we didn't use too much lube babe, I'll use proper stuff next time round". As I reached back to steady myself I couldn't help but stroke his cock more. I needed it again. "Did you enjoy that babe?" He asked as I squirmed on his fingers. Although I'd initially found it painful, I was really starting to enjoy having his fingers inside me & was starting to wish I had more in there. "I loved it, was I OK?" I asked as I stroked his face. He was so masculine and sexy. "You were incredible babe, in all honesty one of the best guys I've ever been with. I've never felt so much passion with a guy, especially on my first time with him" "You're too sweet" I replied before kissing him deeply again. "I can't wait to have you inside me again, and I LOVE when you call me babe" My ass started feeling so empty even though I had two fingers inside me. I thought I'd felt horny before when the E had really taken hold but somehow I was even worse now. Even though I'd been stroking Sam's cock while we were kissing, he wouldn't be ready as he'd only cum about 10 minutes before. Taking matters into my own hands I managed to fit another of Sam's fingers inside me as I smiled cheekily at him. "How long til you're ready to go again my man? I need your cock & cum inside me again" Sam gave me a smile, I was that far gone I didn't realise that it held an ulterior motive. "You've become quite the slut now haven't you?" "Maybe I have" I giggled spacily. "We're gonna have a hell of a time while your wife is away" "Oh God, fuck her, for the next few days I'm your wife" I replied "Mmmm I like the sound of that" and I jumped off his hand and went back to sucking his cock. My ass hadn't been completely clean when we fucked (I obviously wasn't expecting it that night) but I didn't care what condition it was in or how dirty Sam's cock was. My ass was on fire & the only thing that could put it out was my sexy man's dick. "Take your shirt off, I wanna see that sexy chest of yours" I demanded between deep breaths as I sucked him as deep as I could. "I still haven't seen all of my man yet" As Sam pulled his shirt off, he wiped his fingers on his shirt. I could see a little blood on them but it didn't register, I just assumed it was from him taking my cherry. What did register was that he had tatts on his upper arm, they looked familiar, some form of tribal design. looking up at him with this incredible aching in my ass & desire through my whole body, I knew that I'd made the right choice in sleeping with this sexy older man. I could sense that he was just about hard enough to fuck me soo I worked his cock with one hand and my mouth. My ass was desperate to have something inside me so I started fingerfucking myself with my free hand. I couldn't help but feel disappointed that I could only fit three of my fingers inside, I needed so much more. "I'm just about ready babe, let's go to my bedroom where the lube is." He lifted me to my feet and pointed me towards the bedroom. "You go first, I wanna watch you walk there." I walked to the bedroom swaying my ass seductively as I'd seen my wife do so sexily before as I looked over my shoulder. "You're such a great little slut babe". Him saying that made me feel so good inside, like I'd never felt. I couldn't wait to pleasure him again. He reached into his bedside table, pulled out a jar & started lathering his cock with the contents and rubbing my needy hole. "You don't have a bottle of lube?" "Nah, it broke open one time so I put the contents into this jar" "Sexy, funny & clever. No wonder I love you so much" I whispered huskily. Even though I was professing my love for Sam, all I was fixated on was his cock and how much I needed him inside my ass. I was a complete whore & it didn't worry me one bit. As I lay on my back Sam pulled me to the edge of the bed and I squealed in delight. He spread my legs and I'd never felt so vulnerable but also never wanted something so much in my life. I tried my hardest to concentrate but all I could do was gaze dreamily up at Sam with my legs wrapped round him. He pressed the bulging head of his cock inside me and I was so happy. "Mmmm, your cock feels different this time around" I moaned as I stroked his muscly arms. "I've got lube on my cock this time babe, I didn't last time remember?" he said with a gleam in his eye. "Oh yeah, I never knew that dicks could feel differently inside you" "You'll learn plenty over the next few days," Sam replied as he pushed his cock balls deep inside me. "It'll definitely change your life" I gasped as I took him all the way inside and bit my lip as he pressed himself totally down on me. "I can't wait", I whispered in his ear END OF PART FIVE

PART FOUR I was enjoying being in Sam's arms and us kissing so much that it didn't even register that the lights had been turned on. "CLOSING TIME GUYS!!" came the announcement and I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed that our time at the bar had come to an end. As I looked into Sam's eyes I asked, "Is it OK if we go back to yours tonight?" "What about your wife?" "I told you, she's away for a few days at a conference." "I was more referring to the fact that you have a wife" I rubbed his rock hard cock through his pants & whispered in his ear, "What wife?" He took my hand and we went outside and hailed a cab. Even though I was still high, being away from the security of the bar made me a little more cautious while we were in the cab. Whenever I saw the driver's eyes look away from the rear view mirror I stroked Sam's cock with a cheeky smile on my face, making sure he was staying hard the whole trip home. I couldn't help but feel proud that I was such a good cocktease on my very first time with a guy. Even though it was only about a 10 minute ride, it was torture for both of us. I wanted Sam's cock so badly, and he wanted me on his cock so badly! Even though I should've been nervous, I was beside myself with excitement when we finally got to his place. He fished in his pocket for his keys, while I couldn't help but do a little fishing myself and put my hand in his other pocket! He opened the door and I couldn't control myself, my tongue deep in his mouth and unzipping his pants to get a proper grip on his cock. Between kisses he managed to get out, "Are you sure you don't want a drink of water or anything?" "There's only one thing I want right now" I replied and pulled both his pants & briefs down in one motion. I could see a couch out of the corner of my eye and pushed him towards it, him stumbling with his pants round his ankles and shoes & socks still on. He sat down and leant forward to take them off, but I pushed him back wanting a proper look at the hard cock I'd been anticipating. It was like something I'd seen in the (many, many) porn movies I'd watched in my time. It would have been 9 or 10 inches uncut and even though I should have been intimidated I was so excited to suck my first ever cock, and that I'd have so much to work with. All I could say as I looked at it was "Wow". "That's usually what most guys say when they see it" Sam replied with a smile. I smiled too looking at the head, glistening with precum, knowing that I'd turned on my first guy so much. I started licking all round the head, lapping up & savouring the taste of both his cock and the precum leaking from it. Knowing how much I loved eye contact from Jessie when receiving a blowjob I looked deep into Sam's eyes as I started to really suck his cock, working my hand up and down his shaft. It was only then that I realised he was more or less still fully clothed, but with his pants around his ankles. It didn't worry me though as I was too busy enjoying every inch of my first ever cock, courtesy of this sexy older man. As I sucked him, Sam reached into a drawer next to the couch, pulled out a little glass bottle and started to unscrew the lid. He took a deep sniff out of the bottle in each nostril & I felt his cock get even harder (as if that was even possible!) "What are those?" I asked. "They're called poppers. A lot of guys use them to make the highs even higher" he replied between moans. I snatched them off him and inhaled them deeply. Immediately I was flying and there was only thing I could think of, wanting Sam deep inside me. I pulled my clothes off as quickly as I could until I was stark naked in front of Sam. "My god Adam, you're amazing" Sam said as he looked up at me. "I want you to fuck me Sam" I sighed as I straddled him. I coated my hand in spit and ran it up & down his cock, lubing it up as much as I could because I knew it would be a bit of work to get him inside me. "Take another hit of the poppers" Adam told me, "They'll loosen up your hole & make it a lot easier". I took a massive hit and aimed his cock at my virgin hole. My eyes widened as I felt the head of his cock inside me and moaned in a mixture of pain & pleasure. "Just gently ease your way down" Sam told me and I started to work his cock inside me, holding it as I tried to control things. Before I knew it he was halfway inside me and I already felt so full! "You're doing great baby" Sam said, looking into my eyes. I knew then that it was my job that night to do everything I could please this beautiful man. I took one more hit and sat down on his cock, feeling his balls rubbing against mine. "Ooooh yes" I moaned in delight and kissed Sam deeply. "You like being inside me, my sexy man?" "You're so tight and beautiful" he replied as I rocked on his cock. "The only thing is, you've got me so horny, I don't think I'll last very long. That's alright my man, we've got all the time in the world" and I started to ride him, taking another hit before handing them to him. He took a massive hit & seemingly within seconds screamed "OH MY GOD, I'M GONNA CUM!!!!!" Knowing what I liked when I was about to cum, I held his face in my hands and kissed him like I'd never kissed anyone before. It should've been strange to me that I was so willing to take on the female role in this situation but I just wanted to make my man happy. The moment I felt the first spurt of cum paint the inside of my ass I was so happy that this sexy guy wanted to plant his seed inside me. I rocked gently on him, milking his hard cock before it flopped out of me. I let out a little groan of disappointment "Turn around and let me look at you" Sam said. I eagerly turned round & bent over to present my ass to him as he adjusted his pants, pushing them all the way down, hands in his pockets. "Ooops, little bit of cum seeping out." He said and quickly pushed a couple of fingers inside me to get it back in while I giggled. I felt a sharp pain but just figured it was due to my ass getting fucked for the first time... END OF PART FOUR

I answered "Yeah, Sorta - but there are some negatives." I was diagnosed almost 5 years ago and it was earth-shattering. I'd (almost) always been safe and HIV was one of my biggest fears. It led to the break-down of the relationship I was in and I then made the decision to move back to the UK (I'd been living in San Francisco for many years). In the first few months, I was fortunate to be surrounded by friends, love and acceptance and spoke with a lot of poz guys about their experience of living with HIV and found a 12-step meeting for folks living with HIV, too (I'd been sober a long time already). And I told all my family, who were all totally cool. I just knew that for me, carrying around secrets doesn't work. I also attended a weekend seminar type affair organised by the SF Stop AIDS peeps, which was awesome. 5 years on and I'm at peace with being poz. I have no shame about it (I'm upfront about my status on dating/hook up sites), and no guilt. I'm fortunate that I've not had serious health problems, and have excellent and free care/treatment here in the UK (which was a big influence on my decision to return here). It's not been an easy ride, and I've gone through some dark times, but today I'm happy. I wouldn't go back and change things. It's taught me that the worst thing imaginable happened and I survived. And of course, I'd be lying if I said my sex life hasn't improved...I rarely topped, as condoms kill my hard-on and I feel jack shit with one on. Early in diagnosis I discovered my love for taking loads...but then when I tried topping bare....man...it's the best thing ever, especially when I get to dump my load inside some pig's hungry fuckhole at the end of a long pounding. Bottomhole - I hope it gets better for you. It can take time to adjust, so hold on.

So fucking sexy. Hope the three of them get together!

Last week I was in Columbus OH. I posted an ad on Craigslist. I got a response from three young guys In a local fraternity. They wanted to see what it was like to fuck a man. I said sure come on over. They replied they had to stop for condoms but would there in one hour. Now the house is only 15 min away so I thought this would be a total waste. I never expected them to show. Well to my surprise in about one hour there was knock on the door. I was getting ready to go out so was surprised. There were three young guys 19. They apologized but still wanted to,play. They all had girl friends but were really looking for a man ass. I got naked and the first one pulled down his pants. I started to suck him and he hit hard immediately. He then went behind and began to rub his dick on my ass. He said they forgot to get the condoms but would I mind he went in bare. I said sure and all,of a sudden in he went. He did not last long when he said he was going to cum. I just pulled him in tight so he could not pull out. I could feel his big dick pulse as he unloaded in my ass. When he pulled out the second one said he was ready. He was huge. With his buddies cum in there he went right in. He took his time and after a while he groaned and came . The third one was a little timid but his buddies urged him on. He went in but did not last long till he shot. After he pulled out I could feel the cum dripping out of my ass. They asked if they coul go again and I siad sure. I got six loads total. My ass was sore on full of young seed. They said thanks and gave me a cell number. Call when back. I will

Filthy sex can be incredibly hot!!!

I rarely clean my hole out... I keep a clean diet here, and 99% of the time, there's no issue. If there is, we deal with it. I mean, come on.... it's an asshole, even with a perfect clean out, there's a chance that you're going to hit something every now and again. I really only clean out when it's a part of what we're doing.... either you're giving me an enema, or pissing up my ass, or something like that.... outside of that, I really don't clean out

I had just out of high school, going through the whole "breakup" thing with my high school girlfriend, typical cliche of the off to college and moving on sort of thing but was at least in need of preferably something ongoing and I am open to a lot of scenarios. I was always curious, and due to the fact that I was a bit jaded from the whole leaving experience, I decidedly just needed a break (possibly and most likely permanently) from the "straight" life. This led to my first experience which was when i had a mixed race gay roommate in college. The seduction, the fear of being caught being intimate with a man, myself losing control in the moment and my eventual submissive need to accommodate to his sexual desires that led to a long term sexual based arrangement as his bottom. He had made it quite clear from the beginning, and had explained the dynamics of gay sex, mutual oral, and his sexual preference to being a gay top. What surprised me was his adamant aversion to condoms, and his feelings of only fucking raw. I was stunned on his words as he told me the whole point of gay sex is for the top to have the desire to cum inside of, and the bottom desire to be cummed in without question, otherwise there is no point to fucking. These words have stuck with me ever since, and I have lived by them when considering potential sexual partners. As time has gone on I've come to completely agree with his feelings on the subjects we discussed, and have completely embraced them. I soaked all this in and yet still found it all intrigued me. Our conversations got more and more graphic as time went on, his sexual exploits, anonymous encounters with bottoms he fucked just to use etc. In hindsight it must have been obvious to him where this was going to go but, I had held back talking of my curiosity on the subject. My questions about the subject was of clear willingness even though I regularly made it clear that I respected his life, decisions and sexual preferences, but I was str8..... uhuh.... He was regularly Nude in the room with me, as I was with him, and regularly caught myself looking at him, and constantly had to catch myself, although later I found he knew what I was doing and was purposely hoping to entice me. He had a better than average length uncut cock, a sizable amount of foreskin completely covering the head, with a girth of a beer bottle when soft. Time went on we could hear each other masturbating across the room, curiosity of what his tool looked like when aroused running through my head, until one night I had gotten enough courage up to share my feelings in the dark. He was extremely supportive and reassured me that he wouldn't tell anyone and his interest in helping me explore these feelings that I had. He made it clear we only had to do what I was comfortable with, but he was very sexually attracted to me and was excited about my curiosity and my willingness to share this with him. I was extremely apprehensive at first, when he suggested I join him in his bed. I normally sleep nude, but considered what I was doing and lost what modesty I had. I saw no point in it any longer as I moved to his bed, being naked with him was clearly the point of this. After this point our touching, being nude with each other was expected common practice. We spent the next three and a half years nude in our dorm room together more or less at all times that were possible. We had fooled around like this for several months, with heavy petting occasional to nightly oral, the first time he came in my mouth and i savored his load. this and all of what you would think that would happen as we explored and learned each others bodies as two young men in the privacy of our cramped dorm room. I had mixed emotions on this, although being very new to being intimate with a man, and coming to enjoy the frequent play. I was coming to terms with the fact I enjoyed it, I realized how much of a non issue it was. He made his preferences known that he needed me to start swallowing his cum every time sucked him, and other more dominating demands became to surface as I complied happily and willingly to the experiences and found myself enjoying them equally. Very soon it became clear to me the finality of where this was heading, and where my place was becoming sexually with him. I found that there being no question in my mind what eventually would happen. Standing over the waste paper basket as i looked in at the condoms which were out of date, that I had brought hoping to get some college tail. My conscious decision not to get more, because if we went there I wanted to make sure there they were none available. My growing desire for this to progress, made the moment when he took my anal virginity a desired, and welcomed relief. The questions of whether I would enjoy gay sex were answered, and to my great pleasure I craved him all the more. I still remember the first time he penetrated me, which with all the extended foreplay that had been going on I had found myself offering my hole quite predominantly hoping to hint to him he should take it. It all came down when to when he was on top of me, kissing me and I instinctively raised my legs to give his rock hard cock the best possible access to my hole. But it wasn't until the pre-cum soaked head of his cock entered me that the knowledge and excitement that he really wasn't wearing a condom hit home. He reminded me at this point that if we did this what would happen, and this was my last chance to back out, you know how this is gonna go. I looked him and simply raised my head up to kiss him deeply, after which lifted my ass up a bit which forced his cock in me just a bit deeper. No further words needed to be said as he then gently shifted his weight and slide into me completely, the craving to feel sweet stretching discomfort of my hole to accommodate his raw girth, was being quenched. The knowledge and full expectation as he slowly fucked me that he would and SHOULD cum directly inside me. It was what I wanted my first time, and is what is we had discussed, I had clearly agreed to by offering up myself for him to fuck, what I would experience. I never had any question of whether or not this would happen if we fucked, and I instinctively wrapped my shaking legs around him as he slid his rod in and out of me relishing the full length of his member. He made sure he went slow, and that i was comfortable with all that was happening. His words of encouragement and verbalization of how good it felt to finally be inside me were intoxicating. His admission to me that he until that point didn't know if he was ever going to actually get to fuck me with my knowledge of his intention to breed. Finally that moment came when i felt him swell inside me. the point when he groaned as i felt his cock throb and began to fill me the first time with his seed, driving it balls deep, as i pulled my legs up to take him all in, I knew I was completely his. I with every throb of his meat I could feel the thick streams of semen that he had filled my mouth with many times before were becoming a part of me and I welcomed and desired to share whatever exposure to the dangers of having raw sex he gave to me. I felt euphoria at the knowledge his cum was flowing directly inside of me, coating my insides, and the biology of what my body would do with his fluids absorbing them as they were meant to do. I guided his cock back into me for a second round as I simply wanted more from him, then bending over with my face in a pillow for a third round at which he fucked me with a frenzy that i just kept slamming back into to be sure to take every drop he could give me. When he was completely spent after fucking me gently at first to ramming me like a crazed animal and breeding me three more times that evening, I admit i was a bit sore. It was a sweet feeling that I embraced as part of the experience of being his. I reached down and began to play with that bit of remnants of his orgasm leaking out as proof to the world what he had done to me. I felt so exposed, embarrassed to be so used, and so feminized by the experience of being fucked and bred, yet completely loved it all at the same time. I was completely into him and even as i drifted off to sleep, with him back inside me, I thought about the next time he wanted me and I knew i would be completely willing to give it to him again without question. And I did, usually several times daily. All of this became a more and more frequent occurrence which i spent my days looking forward to, and it was like an awesome secret affair that every conversation with people i had in his presence i would think "if you only knew how i spent my time with him". Most days I spent with a wet feeling in my crack as the proof of what we were doing leaked out of me. It really didnt matter where we were although somehow we never got caught in public, but over time that possibility just added to the intensity of his being inside me. I started enticing him at the most inopportune moments with comments or hidden gestures at my desire to be bred by him at random moments. the knowledge and acceptance in what he taught me as his bottom is an intricate part of what made the sex then and now so good. Its the only part of me that is remotely feminine in that because of my experience with him, I have no interest in being the top when with a man. I also to this day won't sleep with a man unless I'm completely willing to be bred by him regardless of the consequences. If only i could find something like that again.

I still remember this scene like it was yesterday.. Going back at least 12 - 13 years.. Downtown Philly.. Famous adult theater.. Sleezy was an understatement back then. Really miss those days at times.. It was late, Thursday night I think.. I know I had a few drinks up in me and just discovered the joys of poppers.. I was by no means a virgin, having my boy cherry taken at the wee age of 11, but still new the adult underworld scene.. Ive been in this place before and had great sucks and fucks, but tonight would be a first.. Yes, I was drunk and horny.. It was pretty dark in there as usual. I walked around for a few.. Sucked a dick here and there, but, really wanted to get fucked real quick before jumping in the subway to head home.. There was two theater's. One large theater with a dark room in the back and the other was a smaller theater with hidden spots behind the screen and a dark, small bathroom in the back.. After watching a white guy get sucked off by two black guys, I could hold out no longer.. I walked into the big theater and noticed, towards the front, there was a nice looking black guy, third seat in, slowing jerking a nice dick.. There were about 4 guys standing close watching him and the movie on the screen. Being the young slut I was, and never scared to be watched, I walked on down and took the last seat to feel things out.. This guy had a nice, hard dick, pre cum was starting to leak out the top.. He gave me the sign and I leaned over and took the entire thing in my throat. His pre cum was nice and tasty.. While feasting on his dick, I didn't find it weird when his hands started to feel my ass.. I didn't think anything of it when his hand went down my pants and started to feel my hole.. I started to get a little nervous when I felt another pair on hands feeling over my ass, then pulling my pants down, but all that went out the window when I felt the tongue snaking up my tight hole.. Who ever was eating my hole was doing a great job, making me suck the dick in my mouth better and better.. Being a young cum slut, raw fucking was never an issue, even back then, so when I felt a raw dick being pushed into my hole, I just relaxed and let it happen. I figured, I'd take this fuck, eat this dudes nutt, bust my own nutt and bounce on out... And that was the plan.. Until.. The first guys came and and I noticed, the dude I was sucking was increasing his grip on my head/shoulder.. That's when I felt the 2nd dick slide into my cummy hole.. Like a jack rabbit, this dude pumped fast and hard.. Came in less than 3 minutes.. Pulled out and as I tried to lift myself, that's when 3 things happened.. An open bottle of poppers was shoved under my nose.. I felt another pair of hands holding me down.. A 3rd dick slammed up my went hole and this fucker was massive.. I cried out some, but on one really heard.. After I hit the poppers, another dick was slammed in my throat to hold the sounds so all one could hear was that sounded like me moaning.. I had to choice.. Spit roasted in an adult theater, pants just down around my ankles.. Didn't help, I was rock hard.. The new dick in my mouth came fast and hard and swallowed it all.. Didn't really have a choice as he nutted deep in my throat.. As Im swallowing his load, the new dick was slamming hard and fast up my ass, damn near breaking the seat I was leaned over.. Another dick is shoved in my throat and just cums... I swallow hard a fast. That sent the guy fucking me over the edge as he slammed in hard and shot a massive load up my tender hole. The original sucker moved my head over his still hard dick and makes me finish him off, as I felt another dick slam into my ass and just cum.. Then another, just slammed into my ass and just came.. When the third dick, (number 6 of the night) slide me and came, dude I was sucking shot a massive load right down my throat.. Damn near chocked on it, but got it all down.. At this times, I was finally let up as dude I was sucking was done and wanted to get up and leave.. I looked around and noticed, things were pretty empty down where I was.. As I attempt to stand and pull my my pants, I feel a hand on my ass.. This little latin guy whispered in my ear if he could suck my hole out.. I took him to a more private corner, bent forward and unloaded all the nutt up my hole in his mouth and he loved it.. He licked and sucked my hole nice and clean and I was kind enough to reward him with my load, right down his wanting mouth..

Great question. "When was your last test?" is the most important one. Anyone who is a bottom or versatile on BBRT increases their risk ten fold. I've also found that many guys on there PnP...Meth goes hand in hand with HIV, you can't have one without the other.

Where my story left off, my asshole had finally been taken by a man whom I'd known for a good part of my life, Mr. Thomas. He had left his massive cock inside me for remainder of the evening. I awoke in the morning with a very sore and very wet feeling in my ass and my lover's hot breathing on the back of my neck as he spooned with me while he slept. I had to pee badly but I had this huge penis impaling my asshole. God, it felt amazing to know that a grown man had fucked me in my hole, erupted an enormous load deep inside me, and that his cock had plugged-up my hole the entire night, all that seed inside my tight slutty hole, as if just to completely drain me of any remaining masculinity. I had been made into a total slut over those past few weeks. Happily I was giving a near endless supply of blow jobs to a much older man who lived down the street, ingesting copious amounts of semen from him. He had persuaded me into playing, with reckless abandon with my hole, using dildos he had purchased for me. He even persuaded me to sleep on a nightly basis with a butt plug in my ass. And now this. I decided I had best try to push him out, as big as his dick was, Mr. Thomas' cock was flaccid, so it shouldn't be hard to push out, damn was I wrong! I tugged my ass away from him, and relaxed my hole. The massive member slowly inched out of me. I could feel it with my sphincter and anal muscles but it was very numb down there so my whorified hole probably wasn't pushing it out with much effort. I grabbed the edge of the bed with my hand and pulled myself away, and his huge dick popped out of me with a loud wet plop. As I pulled away from him, his arm that had been resting on my hips slowly fell to the bed. I awkwardly arose from the bed and stumbled as I walked. It was then that I really understood what he had done to my body. He had totally wrecked my hole. My cunt was filled with a man's seed. Cum oozed out of it as I walked to the bathroom, it was sticky and smelly and soon covered my butt cheeks and thighs as I finally made it to the bathroom. It was a large bathroom and the toilet was on the far side from the door, I couldn't make it, my pussy was about to let out everything that Mr. Thomas had deposited the night before! And I couldn't bear losing his precious cum! The sink was surrounded by a low obsidian counter top with large mirror behind it.. I scurried over there and placed my asscheeks on the edge of the counter, spread out. The mirror gave me a perfect view of my flayed pussy. Looking now like a sex organ in it's own right. My asshole's lips were swollen from all the fucking it had been getting. And it gaped open so that a trail of thick smelly semen could be seen oozing out in a channel. This all happening in a matter of seconds, my small flaccid dick sprayed out all the urine in my body and my hole immediately gave out a loud, wet gurgle and opened even more and ounce after ounce of semen burst out of it and onto the counter top near the sink. And I gazed at my asshole, looking better than any woman's pussy I had ever seen. It was growing more adept at pleasuring men. Just then I saw saw in the mirror the reflection of a sexy older man, with his once again rock hard cock peeking through the crack in the door. "You had better clean up your mess" he said with a smile. I knew what he wanted me to do. I turned around and slurped up all of the warm stinky creampie, my neglected cock immediately became erect at the ingestion of another man's sperm. For being deep in my pussy all night, it sure was thick. Mr. Thomas came up from behind me as I was bent over and shoved his huge cock up my slutty hole. My boyhole gurgled and bubbled wet with semen and as it was forcefully penetrated and even more ruined by a man's penis. I thought to myself of all the things I could be doing with my life if I hadn't gotten addicted to this. College, marriage, kids, a legacy. None of that will ever matter to me again. I want to make a living pleasing men and being a slut! Around the base of Mr. Thomas' enormous cock my thick juicy ass lips clung tightly. Gaped as I had been, my body was now being violated very deeply and my spasming asshole provided everything my lover's organ wanted. I turned my head around, wanting his tounge in my mouth, he couldn't resist my teenage lips. His tounge like a burrowing animal in the throws of winter crept deeply into my mouth, his saliva invading my own. He began lurching into me, he couldn't take how sexy my holes were, he was cumming much quicker than usual. I felt hot jets of semen covering my boy womb. "I'm going out of town for awhile, I'm not sure how long it's for business and they may need me there for quite sometime." he said suddenly as he pulled his dick out, spilling our juices on the floor. "Clean up this mess, slut" Cleaning up the mess I didn't mind at all, I was a slut for him now and I'd do anything he'd tell me. Being apart from him for a whole week though wouldn't settle. I'd have to be away from cock for that long! And spending all that time with my family seemed dreadful. I felt so faggotish, my parents would realize right away I had been changed, or rather awakened. It was now late July, and they likely thought I was to be going off to school. I resolved right then and there to tell them about my sexuality and my intent to not go to college. Not because of courage, but because a man had fertilized my asshole like it was a girl's sex organ, and I had completely fallen love with the though of pleasuring men. I didn't care what they thought. "And then go home and pack up some clothes, you won't be needing them but untill we buy you some new threads in San Fran" he said with a smile on his face, washing off his cum and anal juice covered man meat. My worrying turned into a great burst of excitement that I had never known before. I leapt into his arms, he grabbed my ass with both his strong arms and tounge fucked my mouth, the same mouth he bred with his cock countless times. "We leave on August 1st, I hope you know what your getting yourself into with this" I didn't know what he meant by that, but it excited me to no end. I wonder what he has in mind!! I quickly cleaned up the mess in the bathroom, my piss and creampie spill about the floor. He had hopped in the show and I had it all cleaned up and was out the door with only him saying to come back over tomorrow morning for our early flight. As I walked home I realized that I didn't get to take a shower there, my usefulness to him for the day had passed and I trotted home reeking of sex. I also realized that I had not cum the night before nor this mourning, nor was I hardly ever allowed to. I suppose I never really wanted to, I felt the urge to, I was rock hard and had been most of the past 24 hours. But my small erect cock was nothing, it was never meant to please a woman, or a man, or to reproduce, or even to be pleasured. It was like a woman's clitoris, a nub above the hole that would take an insurmountable amount of cocks in it before my life was done, before even my 20's were done likely. I realized that I loved the fact Mr. Thomas showed no interest in it, he loved me for my hole and my submissiveness. I was his faggot. I returned home, seeing both cars in the driveway, and remembered it was Sunday, so they would both be home the whole day. I walked inside. My father waiting up the steps from the door barked; "Ian where the fuck have you been!" "I'm sorry I was at someone's house" I replied, nervously and stuttering a bit. Well that's just great, what a great excuse to not tell us anything, and it's not just last night, you've been gone half the summer! And your high school counselor just called yesterday, and said you never even went to orientation and U.W. La Crosse, isn't that where your going to school or did I miss something?" He shouted rhetorically. My mom came to the door too, motioning for my Father to stand to the side. "Let him come in and sit down before we talk" she said, catching the whiff of my body the first time. I could feel semen and cunt juice roll down my legs from a very juicy and sore boy pussy. My father smelled it too. "What is that smell and what's on your legs?" He yelled. "Well I wanted to talk with the both of you too, I hope we can be civil" I said, I was still nervous. But I sad legs apart in from of them on a kitchen chair, they remained standing. "I've met someone, it's the reason I smell this way, it's the reason I've been away so much this summer, and it's the reason I have no intention of going to school, not at this point in my life at least" I actually got calmer as I said it, remembering I don't care what they thought. My father exploded, "What kind of woman would not even want you to go to school! Whoever she is she's no good for you!" "How dare you Ian, we've saved up so much for you to go off to school and you don't even intend to go, because of some girl?" "Well that's the thing right there, it's not a girl, it's a man, a grown man" I smirked a bit as I replied, no longer nervous or stuttering. My parents just gazed at me, jaws to the floor, eyes wider than the moon. "He's taken my virginity and made me realize who I really am, I'm his. I will do anything he asks. And I have been too. If I were born a girl, I'd be pregnant now, without a doubt. And now that I think of it, I really wish I had been born a girl. For him I'm submissive and I've forgotten all about my own male needs. I have the needs of a bitch in heat, and that's what I want to be, his bitch, forever." There was no response. A huge boot kicked me in the gut. "Get to your room you pathetic waste of a son." he said grimly. My mother began sobbing and ran off. I walked away from the room too. And upstairs I went. My father followed me, for what reason I don't know why. As I entered my room I tried shutting the door. "Please, tell me this is just some stupid joke, boy." He pleaded. But before he even finished speaking I yanked my pants down and bent over, taking a finger I reached into my hole, scooping up a fingerful of the sex juices that my lover and I had made. "This is his seed, I'm not crazy dad, but this is the life I have chosen, if there were any going back I'd still choose to be an object of male lust and desire" My smirk from before had returned as I said it. The door slammed shut. I packed up some clothes, and my sex toys and was out without so much as a goodbye to either of them. You see I was raised very conservative, and my parents didn't care for gays, blacks, or a number of other perfectly decent human beings. So although you may think me heartless, understand that whatever else could be said to them, would have no effect. They can cling to Jesus, Guns, and Money. I had Cocks, Cum, and Men. To be continued once more! Sorry for the delay!

yeah since I turned out poz I converted a couple of neg guys that wanted the bug..nothing hotter than shooting a poz load into a neg hole!

I opened Master’s email and felt myself go flush in my face as I read it…. Hello slave You now should have an understanding. That you are my property. I don’t care about you, you’re the flesh keeping my boypussy for me. What happened today is simply a lesson of what will happen for further noncompliance. You will email every day to check in, and be ready to take my pussy wherever I decide you will take it, for use however I want it used. Reply that you understand or there will be another lesson, slave. I was dripping cum from MASTER’s pussy, and so sore from the consented raping I had just endured. But I was also so turned on, MASTER was truly taking control of me…. I replied. “I understand”. The next morning I signed on to check in as ordered by MASTER. There was already an email from MASTER waiting. I opened it. FAGGOT, You will take my pussy to ********, the local bath house. Be there at 10 am. HE will be waiting there for you, already paid and checked in. You will follow his instructions. Plan on 3 hours. Today is your lesson in being a whore. I prepared myself, and went to the bath house, arriving just before 10 am. As I entered and approached the front desk, HE was just off to the side, in the doorway, naked. HE motioned me to follow him, which I did. As we walked down the hall, HE said to me “you don’t say anything. To anyone.”. I followed, not saying anything. We turned into the locker room. “Strip and hand me your clothes.”. I complied, silent. As I handed HIM my clothes, I noticed that HE had become hard, and I had also become hard as I stripped. HE took my clothes and placed them in the locker with HIS, shut the door and spun the lock. HE turned around. “On your knees and suck me”. I complied, dropping to my knees, right there, and taking HIS hard cock in my hand, then opening my mouth, taking him in. I sucked HIM, working up and down HIS shaft. “That’s enough, get up”, HE said after a short time, and as I rose I saw another man standing there, hard, stroking his cock. He had been watching us; watching me suck HIM. “Follow me”, HE said, and I complied, following a few feet behind HIM. We walked down the hall, down some stairs, through a few doors, and stopped in front of one. A sign on the door said occupied, but HE reached for the knob and opened the door. “In” HE said to me, and I complied, entering. The light was off, but as I walked in HE turned it on. The room was small, about 8 by 10 feet. There was a single bed mattress in the far corner. HE spoke from the doorway. “Your master made you an account on a dating site. He advertised you as an escort. He figured it would take a week to get enough interest to put a session together but it took two hours for him to get enough dates to make this worth his effort and mine. Here. (throws a tube of lubricant on the bed) I’ll be outside the door. I’ll come in and tell you when you’re done.” And with that, he shut the light off and closed the door. I stood there, naked, in the pitch black room, sinking feeling settling in on me, yet my cock was as hard as it could be. Not only am I MASTER’s slave, I’m his prostitute, I thought to myself as I shuffled along toward the back of the room and the mattress. I reached it with my toes, and turned and sat down on the mattress as my mind raced….”what am I doing? How could I have let myself get to this? It may have been a fantasy, but this reality is so scary”….all thoughts, yet I remained so excited and hard…it seemed like forever, then the door opened. I will write account of the most notable of the men who used me that day, but in all there were more than I could keep track of….. I squinted as the light flooded in and a man entered and turned on the light. He was older, probably in his mid-50’s, and just like everyone else in the bath house, naked. He was overweight, probably weighed at least 250, with a big belly. And hairy. On his chest, leading down to his hairy bush around his semi-hard cock. He walked over to me and positioned himself standing in front of me, his cock right in my face. I knew what he wanted, and opened my mouth, licking his cockhead, directing him into my mouth with my tongue. “Oh yeah”, he said, and instantly his cock began to grow hard much faster, in my mouth. I was so turned on by this, I sat on my hands and kept sucking him in, deep, then back out as he became fully hard. I licked under his cockhead and down his shaft to his balls. He stepped back and lowered himself to his knees, taking me and turning me around on my knees. He spent a few seconds with the lube (at this point I wished I had taken some lube and prepared myself, but too late), then pushed me down flat on the mattress. He spread my legs and I felt him begin to position his cock, the lube was cold, but his hot cock quickly warmed it. He pushed forward, not gently, but not hard, and penetrated quickly. He was not as big as HIM, and my boypussy had somewhat recovered from the day before though a bit tender feeling. He began fucking in a rhythm, quicker than HE had fucked me. He lay himself down on me, pressing me to the mattress with his whole weight…I felt crushed under him, and he kept his fuck rhythm. He finally pushed in and held himself, and I could feel him cumming inside me. He quickly got up and off of me and as he walked out of the room he turned off the light and closed the door, once again I was in total darkness. The door opened again after a few minutes, and in walked a man in his mid-40’s, who was in decent shape. Not overly muscular, normal build. Not too hairy. Already very hard, not a big cock at all. He motioned me to turn over and said “on your knees”. I complied. He knelt behind me, lubed, and immediately entered and began fucking me. He fucked like a rabbit; really quickly. In just a few minutes he withdrew, he had cum while fucking me. He stood and left, again turning out the light. The pattern was the same for the next few men, they came in, turned on the light, had me positioned how they liked, and fucked me. Then, in came one I couldn’t believe… The light turned on and the walker wheels came in first. The man had to be in his 80’s, if not older. He was old and wrinkled, and I wanted to cringe….but didn’t. I knew MASTER would be disappointed, and really didn’t want another “lesson” from HIM. He used his walker to get over to the bed, and got in front of me, and moved forward slightly. His cock hung just above the walker bar, the head actually touched it. “Suck me, it’ll make the Viagra work”, he said, and I got on my knees and leaned forward. I had never sucked a completely soft cock before, let alone such an old cock; it smelled old, tasted old, but I took it all in and began to suck, working that soft cock. Within a few minutes it began to get hard, and didn’t feel so old any more. He moaned, I continued to suck on him, taking him in and out of my mouth, and then he came….tasted old as well. “Swallow” he said, and I complied. He turned his walker slowly, and got out of the room slowly, turning off the light as he went. After a few more men entered, used me, and left I lost track. I only focused on the door opening, the light coming on, pleasing the man who entered as I was told, and then the man leaving, light going out again. I sucked, was fucked, and took so many loads, in my mouth, so many inside my ass that I leaked as I sat on the mattress and waited, I felt the puddle of cum forming under me as I kept sitting in the same place. Finally HE opened the door and turned on the light. “I’m your last trick faggot whore, your MASTER told me I get a freebie for watching the door. Get on your back and put your legs up”. I complied, and as I raised my legs I leaked cum, felt it running out and down, which made HIM smile. HE was already hard and dripping precum, and HE could see I no longer needed lube, so HE grabbed my legs, held them high, and positioned HIMSELF, and entered. HE pushed deep, and quickly began hammering me, holding legs up in the air. HE then threw my legs on my shoulders and leaned forward, pinning me down to the mattress as HE pounded into me. HE came deeply and then got off of me. “Let’s go”, HE said and I followed as HE led me back to the locker room, cum running down the insides of my legs. I was given my clothes and HE simply said “dress and leave, check your email when you can”. I put on my clothes without cleaning, the cum immediately showing through as wet spots on my pants. I walked out of the bath house and got in the car, and checked email. There is was, email from MASTER. Slave, Now you know what it’s like to be a prostitute. And I know your earning potential. This was an audition today, I think you’ll be a full-timer now. I had many more requests that I didn’t allow because it was just an audition, but that’s changed now. I’m your manager. HE is your pimp. And you, you’re our money-maker. Sound good faggot? Reply correctly or another lesson is coming… (He attached a link, and I opened it. There I was, or should I say, there was my ad. Pictures I had sent MASTER. Face and all, doing everything I had done for him dildos, plugs, drinking piss….And my price: I was worth $250 a fuck for my MASTER. The ad specified that I would only be available on certain days to be posted, and the next one was already listed; the coming Friday, 3 days from now….) I hit “reply”, typed yes MASTER, and got both an excited and scary sinking feeling as I hit send, knowing that Friday was coming fast…..

So fucking hot. I've pozzed a few neg guys too and the felling is amazing!

A long time ago, back when there were XXX movies in theaters and porn stars stripped in between, a guy named Scorpio was doing a show at the Big Top theater. He had 6 other "dancers" and they all sucked and fucked on stage. During the finale, when the guys would come into the audience, Scorpio came over to me with his hard cock in my face and taunted me with it. What was am 18 yr old guy to do? I sucked him for a bit, then he whispered in my ear did I want to get fucked on stage? Long story short....yes. He was big, and fucked very hard and I couldn't sit down on the subway ride home.

so lucky to have been with Dawson. He does seem sweet, would love to have him as a bf. wonder if he is single or not.