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Hey AIDS Bro's in Los Angeles !! Taking it all into my body man...getting as diseased possible and craving another AIDS toxic buddy !! Off meds for 3 + years and have lots of STD's to share and swap with other TOXIC Bro's. Total Darkside pig with a good body and lots of wannabe's here craving taking my cum and blood but few TOXIC AIDS buds like us!!! WOOOF Dale

t was 3 AM, I have been working weird hours lately. He pinged me on Manhbunt, I asked if he wanted the cum up his hole. He replied with his phone number. 30 Min later he was here. Younger that I thought, around 23, I thought, he was 24, he said. Scruffy, thin, round butt. Not my usual type, but he was there and I am not picky. We went to my bed, and, as usual, I wanted to start first with his ass, then go ATM, then kissing. He seemed ready, open and moist hole, but he kept squirming and keeping his hole out of reach. He said he wanted a fucking condom. God fucking damn it. Damn, Damn, DAMN!. This shit really pisses me off. My profile is brutal, honest to the point of being blunt and making some guys block me. Fine. I never use condoms, don't ask me for an exception, you are gonna get blocked, maybe insulted. I am not forcing anybody to have sex with me, but if you choose to come to my place, be aware what you are getting into. The title of my profile is : NOT LOOKING FOR FRIENDSHIP, BAREBACK SEX ONLY. Some stupid bastards think they are so hot and I am so desperate that I will relent. SO I get really, really pissed about that stupid game. I am not muscular or tall, but when pissed off, I can be quite intimidating. He said he was from his phone, so he could not check the text of the profile, only pics. Lamest excuse ever. He claimed I did not ask to bareback on my messages. I got even more pissed off. That fucking little shit. I yelled at him, deep voice, pulled the fucking phone and showed him the message. Right there it said "I want to cum inside you". I told him to leave right fucking away and stop wasting my time. I handled his clothes, threw them at him, more likely. He was afraid, I could see that, he was also slightly drunk, and he asked me to calm down. I told him to fuck off and leave before I kicked him out. He was on the verge of shaking, I knew. He looked hurt, but I was beyond caring. I just wanted him to fucking go away and stop wasting my time. He threw his clothes in the floor and said "OK". I looked at him, I nodded, and asked: "Are you sure"? I am poz and I am not on meds, my profile does not say so, but I will always say it if you ask me, plus, it is really absurd to believe I am neg when I state that I do not use condoms ever. If you are concerned about HIV, you should not be barebacking. I did not tell him, and he never asked, he said it was all right. I asked three times if he was sure, he said yes. He was hard now. I put more lube. got in quite easily, he gasped, and I kept talking about raw sex and the many men I had fucked, told him I loved cumdumps and sluts. He freaked out a bit. He had a beautiful tattoo on his back, Arabic script. Then I took my dick out and made him suck it. He did. He did not want to do it again, so I got pissed and forced him to do it. After several rounds of ATM, I came inside him. He said he was too tired, so I left him sleep in. I fucked him half asleep, and fucked him before he left. He was oozing with my cum. He said he would come back. The tattoo on his back said "This shall pass too", like in that fable. I wonder if that fateful night, he got immersed in a situation that won't pass, as long as he is alive.

His profile on Scruff read ‘dominant poz top’, and his picture had a mischevious little smile. He was a visitor from out of state, into barebacking with his 8” uncut cock. I immediately ‘woofed’ him. “Always glad to meet a poz, bare top!” I hastily typed. He woofed in response, and I told him I was seriously overdue for a deep breeding and hot depth charge… would he be interested in helping a guy out? He wanted to know if I was furry (I’m not) because he’s into hairy guys. “Just some chest hair,” I said. “Show me,” he responded. I sent him some pics and got no response. Bummer. Ten minutes later, he wanted to know if I could host. I guess he was horny enough that it didn’t matter I wasn’t an otter or bear. I had the house to myself, but my schedule was a bit hectic that day; I had to be on a conference call in about 45 minutes, and had another obligation around dinner. But maybe we could work it out (or in) later in the evening…? His reply text said he was hoping to fuck soon, not later. I asked if he would be interested in a pump-n-dump before my conference call…? If he could get to my house shortly (he was only 2 miles away), I’d be lubed up and ready; he could unload his poz seed into my hungry ass, leave, and I could join my call… with an ass nicely full of charged cum. Just a few minutes later, he was on his way over in an Uber cab. Holy shit. I was already semi-hard and almost shaking with excitement; it had all happened so fast. It’s been over six months since I was last fucked (I’m more the top with my bf), and my hole is tight. I knew that taking his big cock would be a challenge, especially in a ‘quickie’ situation, but if he worked my nips so I got totally turned on I could probably manage it. I hesitated, and then nervously sent a text asking if he was ‘viral’ or ‘undetectable’. I said that viral loads turned me on but I didn’t tell him I was neg. “Viral.” This was getting hotter by the minute. My cock was awake and at half-mast already. An active, toxic load from a big cock was now just a few minutes away. I felt like I found a winning ticket in the ‘chaser’ lottery. Maybe I would finally, finally get pozzed. I’ve been ‘chasing’ on and off for quite awhile; years, actually. Early on, I went a little crazy and took a couple dozen poz loads over several months, but as hot as each charged seeding was, none did the conversion trick. Some of those guys were on meds, but at least a few were viral, I know. After repeated exposures and testing, I sort of gave up that I could actually catch the bug. Nowadays, I don’t hook up very often; partly that is because I have a partner, partly it is the location where I live, and it’s also because I’m pretty selective. My man and I have a very open relationship. He knows that poz loads have always turned me on, that a ‘chaser’ lurks in my shadows. Actually, both of us have taken poz loads from various guys — once or twice from the same guy, independently! He has watched me get filled with a poz load when we’ve played together with someone, and it really turns him on, watching a guy shoot his charged cum deep inside me. But for my partner, getting pozzed hasn’t been an obsession like it has for me; he connects with neg guys, whereas I only hook up when I know they’re poz (and preferably viral). Secretly, my man likes the idea of his mate as a poz bottom slut. Not only do I like that idea too, but secretly, I want to poz him. I know he wants it, just like I do. My darkest fantasy is not just to get infected with the bug, but then to hear my man begging for me to give him the gift, too. I want to slide my throbbing poz shaft deep into his willing hole and then flood him with a gusher of my toxic seed, marking him forever. Together. My Scruff hookup arrived at the house in a few minutes after our last text message. I only had 20 minutes before I was supposed to be on my phone conference. Wearing a pair of gym shorts easy to pull off, my shirt unbuttoned, my hole lubed, I was ready. Cock awake and semihard. A short, built, Latino guy, he walked in and promptly pulled out his big, uncircumcised shaft, already hard. Impressive. I took it in my hands, and then led him away from the front windows to the bedroom, where I dropped my shorts and he promptly pushed me down onto the bed. "We don't have much time," I reminded him. No kissing, no foreplay. In moments, his fat tool was pushing at my hole from behind, and he was telling me to ‘take it’. Face in the pillow, I was breathing and trying to relax, but his cock was huge and I was seriously out of practice as a bottom. It hurt like hell, and I was constricting rather than relaxing. “Relax and let me in.” If it wasn’t for a phone call in 15 minutes, if our hookup hadn’t needed to be a ‘quickie’, it might have been a different story; he would be able to work it in slow. For better or worse, that wasn’t what our scene was going to be today. “You like that viral cock bare inside you, don’t you?” “Oh fuck yes,” I moaned, though it hurt like hell. I wanted to be on my back, have him working my nips, kissing me… working me up so I could relax and take it better. Deeper and deeper he pushed his toxic shaft into my tender hole from behind, forcing his way in. I felt my ass screaming as it stretched. Was I tearing inside? “Just pump it into me,” I begged. “Give me your viral load deep.” “Not until I’ve fucked you nice and loose….” I turned my head, wanting him to kiss me. He wouldn’t. He kept drilling away, deeper and deeper. I wanted to relax and enjoy it, but I also wanted him to just shoot and poz me — there was that damn phone call for work that I needed to join. My ass was screaming but he was getting deeper and deeper. “Give me your viral load,” I begged. “Poz me.” “You want my toxic seed?” “Fuck yes! Pump that viral load deep inside my neg hole.” There, I said it. For a minute, he slowed. “You’re neg?” “Yes.” “On PrEP?” I shook my head. “No… I’m chasing. Have hooked up with lots of poz guys but have never converted. Still trying.” For a moment, I couldn’t tell his reaction. He paused. Then he started fucking me harder and deeper. “So, you wanna be poz, huh? That’s what you want? Well, I’ve never had meds in seven years... nice long time for me to build up a high viral count. Maybe I can be the one who finally gives it to you.” “Oh fuck, yes, please….!” I gasped, head in the pillow. “Suck my cock,” he instructed, pulling out, flipping me over, and shoving his large lubed shaft into my mouth, gagging me. I tasted lube and my own ass. “You like lubed, dirty cock?” I moaned and nodded, my mouth full. “Then take it all the way down.” He rammed it down my throat again. Gag reflex. Choking. I sucked him a few minutes, him forcing his big cock down my throat, tears in my eyes as I choked on it. “Now ride my poz, viral cock.” My hole was opened enough now that I could work down on his hard tool, though it still hurt. I rode it up and down, begging for him to seed me. It was obvious that I would be a few minutes late for the call, but there were plenty of others dialing in, and I wouldn’t be missed initially. And at this moment, I didn’t care. I needed this charged seed deep inside me. Needed it badly. Riding his toxic shaft, I started working his nipples, and he started to moan with pleasure, working mine in return. He drove the big poz drill deeper up inside my hole, up into my belly it seemed. Suddenly he pushed me back, flipped over, and drove in again from behind. Somehow we had crossed the point where I’d been loosened it didn’t hurt so much. Not quite. “Poz me,” I begged again. “Plant that viral seed deep inside of my neg hole…” “Yeah, I’m gonna give it to you now… I’m gonna give you what you want!” With a thrust that impaled me from behind, eyes rolling back in his head, as he grunted and erupted a geyser of hot toxic cum deep into my raw ass. He kept fucking. I wanted to cum, too, wanted to scream with agony and pleasure as he unloaded inside me, but decided to hold onto it. My ass was on fire. He pulled out and bent down, his tongue licking my hole, eating me out. Felching me. Fuck, it was hot and felt insanely good, but I didn’t want him to remove any of that viral seed. “Don’t suck it out of me,” I protested weakly. “I need it deep inside to do its work.” He came up and smiled, leaned forward and kissed me, pushing poz cum into my mouth with his tongue. “Don’t worry, amigo, there’s plenty of my virus deep inside you now… and I’ve got more in my cock and balls to give you some more loads. I can cum four or five times.” Then he pushed his fat cock inside me again, working the fresh seed deep into my raw hole. I gasped and moaned. “I want to come back and breed you again. You free on Saturday night? Late?” “Fuck yes, I am…” “Hot. I want to spend a good hour with you, plant three or four toxic loads inside… we gotta do what we can to convert you while I’m here.” Talk about a fantasy cum true. I looked over at the bedside clock. It was four minutes past the hour. “I have to get on that phone call,” I said. “I can be on mute, but I have to dial in.” Naked, my ass on fire, I walked into the front room, dialed the number with my mobile, entered the access code, muted the phone, and walked back into the bedroom. “You want to shower?” I asked. “No, I’m good. I’ll just call an Uber cab and go.” Because I didn’t cum, I was still horny as fuck, and I stood there for a couple of minutes as he twisted and worked my nipples. He kissed me. My ass was burning, and I was thrilled to be full of active, viral seed. In the living room, waiting for his cab, a conversation emanating from the speaker of my mobile I placed on the desk, I sucked his cock a little longer, savoring the taste of my ass on its thick, hot firmness. “Would you have come here if I told you I was neg?” I asked, curious. He nodded. “We’re two mutually consenting adults. I offer full disclosure as being poz. If someone wants my seed, I’ll give it to them.” The Uber cab pulled up outside. “Next time, I get at least an hour with you,” he smiled as he walked out the door. “That’s a deal,” I smiled. Sitting at my desk, wearing only my loose grey gym shorts, only half hearing the conversation I was supposed to be participating in, all I could think about was my burning, stretched hole… and that I was full of hot, toxic seed. My long dry spell was ended. Hopefully I had finally taken the magic bullet. A little while later, I went to the bathroom to put a bit of lotion on my raw hole, feeling it warm and wet, puffy and stretched loose. Heaven. Not long after that, I was feeling kind of juicy down there. Probably just the lotion; I didn’t think any cum had leaked out, because I was holding it tightly inside, letting it do its infectious work. When I wiped my hole with a bit of toilet paper, a little bit of pink blood stained it. I nearly wept with excitement! That viral, Latino cock forcing its way into me had stretched my hole wide enough to cause microtears, which would certainly raise the chances for conversion. For the rest of the phone conference, for the rest of the afternoon, I drifted around the house in a state of euphoria. I felt ecstatic — full of viral poz seed, my ass sore and torn, and hoping that bad little bug might finally be working its way deep into me. I hoped too that we’d be able to hook up again two nights from now on Saturday. I badly wanted another breeding session and deep injection. I wanted his multiple charged loads. My hole would probably be still raw enough that it would tear again, and his toxic seed could cross easily into my bloodstream. Freshly fucked and pozzed. Now, hopefully I would convert. And I was already counting the hours until Saturday night for round two.

I hung up my phone. Angry, yeah. Very! My brother called to gloat about something very personal and I couldn't do much but listen. Two weeks ago, my 19 year old son came home looking sad and a little puzzled. He said he needed to talk to me in private. This is sort of a strange request and even more strange because we never have any sort of private talks. I just fuck him. That's all I need to say. I get my paternal cock up inside that faggot's deep cunt and I bang his head against the wall while I'm drilling into his fucking cunt until I cum. I pull out, I slap his ass a few times and I wipe my cock off on his bed sheets. He usually stays in the last position I nailed him in until I leave. That's the way daddy does it and there's nothing to discuss. So why the talk now? He sat on the bed just about eye level with my cock. I can't help myself. I walk into the fucker's room and my cock just gets bone hard and fuck ready in seconds. I don't pull my cock out just yet. He looks up at me...another thing I don't usually tolerate but I still want to see what's going on. "Dad, I just got back from the clinic and they told me that I am HIV positive." I looked at him and then I started to smile. He really had no clue the whole time. I spent a year dumping load after load up his high school cunt just so I could be one of those dads who had the balls to stealth his own son. And now I get the news. He looks like he's gonna get a beating. I just pull out my super hard cock. "Open up you stupid cunt. Don't you know that faggots like you are made for breeding and you only got what I had expected you to get in the first place." He was already throating my cock while I laughed and looked down at him. He knew I did it. I could see the look of disgust in his eyes. He just started swallowing as fast as he could. I was just about to slap his head to stop him from trying to pull my load out when I lost it....I screamed. "Swallow your daddy's poz load, baby boy. I'm so proud of my cock for giving my son my own DNA once again. Now you won't have to worry about what kind of cum is blasting up your cunt." So my brother found out about the event and he acted like he was all good with it. He even fucked the faggot with me just to help me belittle the fuckwad. I can't imagine what the fuck he was thinking when he took the kid away from me and brought him out west to do porn. He said that I ruined him so he thought he'd take advantage of the kid's new status and get him into some really raw bareback porn. Actually, he confessed, he was going to be one of the many cocks that would be fucking the kid. And he'd be sure to send me a copy. I was so pissed off. All I could think of was who the hell I was gonna plow my raw cock into. I guess the time is right to start on my younger son. He's not a faggot but he'll do just fine.

Please read to the end to understand. This happened about 10 years ago. I had just changed work & just had what i thought at the time was a bad case of the flu. So i was feeling a Little worked up & hadn't blown in a few day. This new job always started work early in the morning so I was finished about mid afternoon & having not blown in a while I had decided to stop by a local beet on my way home. Apon getting there I noticed a handsome man sitting in his car on the phone. This was not usual as a few salesmen would use this beat to stop for a piss & sometimes get off. I got out of my car & headed for the bog, I noticed the sales man watching me as I entered. I got into this bog which had a urinal & 2 cubicles with a glory hole between them. Glad to see it was quite I entered the closest & smallest cubicle (the other being a disabled toilet & therefore a lot bigger). I sat down & started reading some of the stories on the wall in no time I was hard & beating my 7" uncut cock. Then someone enter the next cubicle he looked through the hole & stuck his fingers through. No more encouragement need I stuck my cock though & was rewarded with a nice warm mouth slowly sucking the length of my hard cock. After a while I withdrew from the hole & looked through asking for his cock. He shoved through a thick 6" cut cock that I soon was wall deep in my mouth. I continued to suck him for a while & soon felt his cock harden that little bit more, but before he could reward me with his sweet seed he withdrew. He then asked for my cock again carried for a while he slowly lubed my cock with his spit then stopped still holding my hard cock. Then I felt him play with my cock around his hole wetting it with precum & spit. He gave me an expert blow job so I grabbed the top of the wall enjoy his mouth I could feel my ball start to draw up & I was just about to come When he all of a sudden pulled off. I wasn't sure why but figured he had got cold feet & withdrew from the glory hole. Crouching down to see what happened he just looked at me & unlocked his door. I pulled up my pants unlocked my door had a quick check to see if anyone was around then entered his cubicle. Sitting on the john was the salesman from the car. He was handsome about 5 11, with short dark hair, blue eyes, clean shaven square jaw, rugby player legs & tight blue shirt that just showed off his built chest & hard erect nipples. I closed the door while drinking in every inch of this man. As I approached him he stood up & gently we kissed our hard cocks rubbing against each other exploring each other's body with our hands. He took off my shirt & was exploring my smooth slim chest & licking on my nipples to get them hard the gently pinching them making me moan. I undid his shirt to reveal his strong hairy chest & hard erect nipples. We kissed & licked each other's body precum leaking from each other's cocks. I lick & kissed his body working my way down to hard cock now dripping with his precum. I licked off his dripping precum & enjoying it's sweet taste. I then parted my lips slipping his cock head he moaned in pleasure & I got to work squeezing out more of that precum award. We swapped over trading blow jobs & precum till he turn around & asked for me to fuck him again. I bent down & rimmed his hot ass shoving my tongue deep in his hole lubing it up with as much spit as possible all the while he was moaning his pleasure. I then stood up & placed my hard cock against his hole applying a little pressure to his hole to try & slowly let him adjust to my cock, but he just pushed back forcing me balls deep in him. He gave a yelp of pain due to the shock of my cock size but didn't back off I just started to pound his hole without giving him time to adjust to my fat cock in hole. soon his yelps of pain turned to moans of pleasure of having a big cock filling his tight hole. He braced himself on the wall pushing back to my thrust. I looked up to see a wedding ring on his hand turning me into a aggressive top. I fucked him hard & fast for about 10 mins then felt my ball draw up & I knew I was going to Cum I bent over & asked him "where do you want me to cum?" "Cum in my hole I want you sexy boy seed in my hole" "Here it is take my boy load" I thrust as hard as I could pumping 5-6 shots deep into his hungry married hole. He tighten his hole I thought he had cum as well. I held it there to let the sensation subside. I pulled out & he turned around & we kissed. I felt his cock & to my surprise he was still leaking precum. I asked if he had cum yet & he told me no i said I thought he had by the was his ass had tightened when I came. He told me he want to get every drop & keep it in him till he got home. I got down & started to suck him off forcing him deep into the my mouth, Sliding the full length into my throat. Every so often I would spit on my had & finger my hole getting 3 in by the time he noticed. He saw me fingering my hole & grabbed me then pulled me up turned me around, bent me over, & shoved his cock ball deed in one thrust. I yelped out in pain at but soon it was moans of pleasure as he fucked my hole. He all of a sudden he slammed balls deep & uploaded his seed deep in my hole. (I hoped later that it was his last neg load). he left his cock in there & I tightened my hole around his cock as he pulled out so as to keep his load in me. We kissed & dressed then parted ways. 2 days later my doctor called & made an appointment for me that day. I walked into the doctor's office she told me to sit down. I took a seat & she told me my results were back & I was now HIV POZ, & I had a high Viral load. I Never got to tell the married stranger about my pozzing but often wonder if he did & what he told his wife.