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Part 2 After swallowing my roommate’s cum, which I actually found tasty, I was ordered on the bed by Jeff, “On the bed slam bitch!” Jeff and Mark disappeared into the bathroom as I smoked some more from the pipe and Caleb sat on the edge of the bed recovering from his orgasm. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen as Caleb looked at me and let me know, “You did a fantastic job sucking my cock roomy. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?” As I was taking a hit on the pipe I shrugged my shoulders in an ‘I don’t know’ fashion. Caleb added, “Were going to have a lot more times like this back at the dorm once we get you completely out of your shell. If you like the pipe as much as you’ve been sucking on it, you’re going to love slamming.” Caleb rubbed my leg as he said this and I was blowing out a big cloud. Just then Jeff and Mark came out of the bedroom with 4 syringes in their hands and a couple pieces of rubber strips over their shoulders. Mark said, “Let’s do this?” Caleb took one of the syringes and approached my left side while Jeff and Mark were fixing the rubber strip on their upper arms. Caleb told me to relax as he tied the rubber strip on my upper arm just like Jeff and Mark had done to themselves. I watched Jeff and Mark take the syringe each had and stick it into their own arm as I felt a cool sensation on my arm. I looked to watch Caleb stick the needle into a very prominent vein as I heard coughing coming from Jeff and Mark. I looked over to see the two naked guys start to kiss with very noticeable hard dicks. After Caleb pulled the needle from my arm he quickly tells me “You will probably feel the temperature in the room jump and a mild difficulty to breathe before you cough out a few times as your breathing and heart rate will increase. Just ride your rush and let us do the work.” Caleb leaned in and kissed me as I felt him pull the rubber band form my arm. Just as he had described I felt the temperature jump and I coughed out and my breathing and heart speed up. While I felt my body become more sensitive Jeff and Mark joined me on the bed and Caleb did his own injection (I later learned was called a slam). All I could say was “Fuck, I feel fantastic.” Jeff let me know that they knew I would enjoy all this when Caleb first told us you were a virgin and never seemed interested in the opposite sex. I hear Caleb cough out as I felt Mark push my legs up and begin to lick my ass. As Jeff moved in to kiss me. I accepted the kiss with a passion I never knew I had inside me. As the two roommates were working on me I saw Caleb approach with his dick fully hard again. Jeff pulled away allowing Caleb to place his cock at my lips. This time I didn’t need a bet to open my mouth as I let Caleb slide his cock inside my mouth for the second time that night. As I sucked Caleb’s cock I felt my legs pushed farther up as the ‘attention’ my ass was getting stopped. Caleb seemed to know what I was thinking as he said to me, “Shh, don’t worry, your hole will soon be filled more than you ever thought possible” as I felt something stiff (yet soft) begin to push inside me. I thought it was going to hurt when I felt the greatest pleasure I had never felt before. Caleb took his cock from my mouth as I looked between my legs to see Mark kneeling there pushing his cock inside my ass. My head was pulled to my right side and Jeff gave me his cock to suck. Caleb moved in behind Mark while I started to suck Jeff. Mark pushed his cock deep inside me as it looked like Caleb was working his cock inside Mark. Once they were positioned Mark resumed fucking me and himself back onto Caleb’s cock. I’m not sure how long we were in that position before I heard Mark grunt out and I felt his cock spasm inside my ass. Mark leaned in kissed me and pulled his softening cock from my ass. He was replaced by Jeff who slid inside my hole very easily followed by Caleb sticking his cock inside Jeff. Jeff began the same thing Mark had just done fucking me and himself back on Caleb. Mark moved up to my head and put his limp cock at my lips. I was already opening my mouth as he told me to clean his cock off. The taste of Mark’s cock was slightly different then Caleb’s tasted. That’s when I heard Jeff ask me, “Yeah, you like the taste of your ass on my cock mixed with my cum, don’t you?” Again I wasn’t sure how much time had passed when I heard Jeff begin to moan and groan that I never heard from Mark and he let it known that he was about to fill me with his load. I felt his cock expand and spasm within me as he filled me with his load. After he was done filling me he leaned in for a kiss and pulled out letting Caleb get his turn at my ass. Caleb quickly filled me with his monster of a cock as Jeff had me clean his off. While I had Jeff inside my mouth I felt a ‘push’ from Jeff as I saw Mark was behind him apparently sliding his cock inside his roommate’s hole. Caleb was slowly fucking me as I sucked Jeff who was getting fucked by Mark. It was almost like a scene from a porno. I felt Jeff’s cock begin to harden in my mouth as Caleb began to really work my ass. I’m not sure how long we were in this position but I could tell that it seemed that Mark and Jeff were getting close. It seemed that the two came almost simultaneously as I was eating my second load of cum. The two roommates took a seat on the edge of the bed as they watched Caleb start to pound my ass. Caleb’s cock felt great inside me as it felt like it kept getting harder and harder. Almost like he did when I sucked his cock he reached down, rubbed my chest as he complimented me on how great my ass felt, how tight my body looked and what a great year we were going to have from this point on. Caleb leaned in to kiss me as I felt him explode deep inside me. After our kiss as he kept working his cock inside my cum filled hole we looked into each other’s eyes as if we made a life altering connection. This went on for two more days with a few more slams to keep us going before we headed back to the dorms. By the time Caleb and I got back to our room I was drained and ready to sleep. It was apparent that things were going to change, instead of climbing into my bed, Caleb and I climbed into his together. Our life as roommates did change. I have to remember to thank the dorm manager for making this arrangement.

Adam had a pretty standard childhood until he was mid teens when his father died and his mother turned to the bottle. He tried to finish school but by time graduation rolled around he was busy working odd jobs for construction crews, a local tow operation and a landscaper and with failing grades and less than half the credits needed he dropped out. At 18 he was quite striking, blond haired, 6 feet tall, 195 lbs, with a strong build with an above average hairy body. He was known for his quick smile by most but soon it was his quick ass and massive log of a cock 9" uncut and over 6" around, that garnered him the most attention in his life. He never thought of himself as gay or even bisexual - but knew that his fantasies were far off the norm. He had found websites on each of his most taboo fantasies from Ass to Mouth all the way to Zoo he had jerked off to each and every subject - but still had only had sex with a few random 'slut' girls from his highschool days. That all changed shortly after his 18th birthday when he went out for a beer with one of the roofers from the latest house build he was working on. At this point he had no construction trades ticket so clean up and 'helper' were the best jobs he could land. The roofer seemed to have money to burn and Adam was eager to find out more about how he could land some of the big 'roof' money himself. Jason the roofer was close to 35 but looked like a MMA fighter, tight rope like muscles and more tats than any one man should have but with metal hanging from piercings all over his body. The beer turned into several which turned into a quick run through Wendy's drive-through and back to Jason's pad for more beer and maybe a line or two (his treat) and a few other party favours. A few hours later the 2 were ripped, stripped to their underwear due to the heat from their ongoing PNP and with the continual deep confessions Adam eventually let slip some of his jerk-off fantasies (nothing gay he kept telling Jason - honest!). Jason normalized it and even let a few of his own raunchy thoughts out - relaxing Adam more. Then an idea was born - the kind that can only be fleshed out and made real by the consumption of copious amounts of booze and comfort chems... Adam was almost a fucking virgin to sex... he had to try out each kinky act A to Z. Twenty minutes later Adam was attempting his first alphabetic fantasy. Anal How he got there will always be a blur but he knew he had always wanted something in his ass more than his finger and the few candles and carrots he had attempted to fuck himself with before this. Now he was on his hands and knees with Jason spraying WD40 onto his hole (cold and caused the chute to tighten) but then again his ass puckered at the fear (desire) of Jason's 7 thick cut and curved inches going into his ass. That and the massive prince albert ring that overshadowed his large cock head. and in case anyone is asking WTF is with WD40 - it was because that's all Jason had in the house at that moment (he didn't cook and had no lube) - plus he used it to jerkoff and loved the slide. Adam took the cock - pierced head and all - and knew in that moment that he was made to be filled with cock. He loved how the metal was cold at first deep inside him he felt the ring touch his 'soul' which he now knew existed and was deep inside his ass chute. There was no foreplay - no kissing - this was about Adam taking a cock Anal. On one back stroke Jason let out a disgusted grunt and pulled right out. Fuck Dude - look at the skid marks your leaving on my cock - he moved to Adams face to show him Adam looked at it and then up at Jason - waiting Ass to Mouth seemed to be said silently between them and Jason stepped closer and suddenly his cock was at Adams lips. Adam opened his mouth and leaned forward to devour the fat cock - pierced ring bouncing off his front teeth then molars. Jason moaned - oh fuck that's such a fucking PIG thing to do - Fuck dude you are one sick fucker... but then so am I. After 3 or four more sucks on his cock Jason pulled out and went back to the ass. You know your also ticking off B - Bareback is best because when you fuck raw you are marking that ass with your cum. Adam agreed - his head was floating his ass was sore but craving more of that good pain and he wanted Jason to keep fucking - yes Bareback was best. (compared to what? he had only fucked 2 chicks both raw cause they were on the pill - they said - and had never worn a condom) Jason started to moan more as he fucked Adam harder and somehow deeper than he had earlier. Adam new from the faster breathing that Jason was close so he started to jerk his own cock with one hand using his other to hold himself up under the increased force of Jason's thrusts. Tell me you want me to cum inside you - say it! Jason barked at Adam Yes - God yes cum inside me - drown me with your cum. Adam said the words like it was something he had rehearsed for years - not like someone who had never before this day had so much as a jerkoff session with another guy You tell anyone and I will fuckin kill you understand? Jason said as he fucked faster and faster But your gonna be my cum dump bitch aren't you? Say it - he was slamming so hard Adam lost his balance and was face first slammed into the mattress. SAY IT! YES! YES! I am your cum dump I will never tell anyone I swear just use me Uhhhgggg - Adam started to shoot his load below him into his hand and the mattress - and at that moment he felt the cock in his ass pump up even more and he knew he was being bred. Jason unloaded deep and held it there - dropping his full weight onto Adams back. Adams cock continued to throb and pulse as it pushed out the last drops of cum into the bed beneath them both. Eventually Adam stirred and raised up slipping his cock out - the ring making a pop sound as it emerged. Bit of blood - bit of shit - a lot of cum - not bad Jason said as he stood up beside the bed to check his reducing fuck stick. Adam spun around and started to eagerly suck on it - tasting the tang of shit the saltiness of the cum and the copper taste of the bit of blood marked along the length of the softening rod. 30 minutes later they were back on the couch having done another line each - drank a few shots of tequila and talked about plans for Adam to help out with some roofing. Cant pay you more than helper wages but we can find some extra cash for you on the side - I have some friends that will be very eager to help you with your alphabet. Fuck Yes Please Adam all but gushed. A, Anal (and ass to mouth) B, Bareback (and breeding) C, Cum Dump - I may need to try these all again, but let's get onto D! More to cum? Hope you like this tale - lets say it is ALL fiction ok?

Part 3 Nick put his key in and opened the gate. Fuck, Nice place Nick! Yeah, Anthony is pretty wealthy. We don't have to worry. The gate swung shut and in the house we went. Anthony's room is upstairs Nick said. I grabbed Nick's ass as we went up the stairs. I love little butts. You really want it don't ya, Nick said. We got to the top of the stairs which opened up to a big landing that connected all the upstairs rooms. Nick said hey to a 30ish guy watching TV in one of the rooms. He was naked, but didn't even try to cover up. He was pretty skinny. Nick said, that's Dave. As we went on...That's my room, That's Christian's room. We were getting to the end of the hall. Nick called "hey Anthony" yeah? I have someone for you to meet... shit, I'm naked! Anthony said. Nick just kept going, I wasn't sure if I should follow. It doesn't matter Nick said. We were at the doorway now and I got my first look at Anthony. He was standing with is back to us. He looked over his shoulder and yelled Nick! Nick laughed, and said this is Gary. Anthony turned away for a second. I was fixated on his naked skinny body. He couldn't weigh more than 80 pounds. Then he turned around. Without thinking I said holy shit! Then blushed and said sorry, I'm Gary. Anthony just laughed. "yeah, my wasted body makes my dick look even bigger than it is. I was staring at his huge cock as it started to rise to the occasion. He was hung, alright, wasted or not. I looked over at Nick, and he busted out laughing. Yeah, forgot to mention that! We all laughed. Anthony was looking me up and down, surely noticing the wet spot at the end of my cock. I looked around, we were all hard by then. So what's the story Nick? Anthony asked. Nick said, Well, um, Gary says he wants the bug. Anthony looked at me and said, it sure looks like your cock wants it. I looked down instinctively at my obvious erection, and then at his impressive cock. Anthony continued, are you sure you know what you are saying? I said, yes, as Anthony sat down on his bed, he patted the bed next to him, so I sat down. You know we are all infected with RAS, and there is no cure or treatment. We all will die before our time. Some sooner than others. He looked down. Nick says, but we should still have fun while we can! Anthony looked up with a smile and said yes, we should. So, you're sure you want this? Anthony said as he stood up facing me. I looked at his cock and up at him. Kill me, I said.

Part 2 Well Gary, if you are so sure, you could come back to the house with me, Nick said with a wink. So, Nick, what's your situation, if you don't mind my asking. Um, well, I got infected about three months ago, and got kicked out by my roomate. I met a guy at the baths that was living at a house with some other RAS guys. I have been there for 2 months. Me and 3 other guys. So, what's it like, I asked. Being infected? Nick asked. It's bad, of course, I mean knowing you are going to die pretty fast, and all. You look at things alot different. Nothing really matters, ya know? The two biggest things are that I'm horny as fuck all the time and I'm just not hungry much. Now that I think about it thats the way it is when you are young and looking to breed, he added. I could see Nick's cock getting hard. Yeah, lets go back to your place, I said. He asked again, you sure? Yes Nick, I want it. Nick leaned into me and kissed me. I grabbed him and stuck my tongue down his throat and squeezed his cock. I looked Nick in the eyes and said I want your Virus in me. He laughed a little and said, well you might already have it. We did just kiss ya know. I laughed and said, hmmm, yeah maybe I do. No turning back now I guess. On the way to the house, Nick told me he would introduce me to Anthony first, it was his house. Nick told me Anthony was the farthest along of the guys that lived there. He had been infected nearly a year ago. I said do people last more than a year? Nick said, no not usually. Anthony doesn't have long. It made me think, hmmm, I'll get to see what I'll look like in a year. Nick continued, some guys don't last 8 months. Since the virus mutates so fast, you keep getting re-infected as often as you get exposed. Some guys, like me, fuck as much as we can. It isn't worth it to worry about anything. Enjoy it while you can. Here we are, Nick said. I swallowed hard. This was it. A year from now I won't be alive. It really hit me at that moment. No more worries. No more anything except fucking. I was boned and leaking.

Part 2 When Josh joined Adam in the bathroom he told him to strip and get in the tub. Josh looked the shower over and told Adam “Turn your back towards the shower head and raise your arms over his head.” Josh reminded Adam that if he didn’t follow his instructions what would happen. Adam did as he was told as he felt the melt and heard the click of the handcuffs Josh used to secure him in that position. Adam was forced to stand there as Josh shaved all his body hair off. Josh started with his arm pits, then his chest hair was removed, followed by the hair on his arms then his legs. The last hair removed was his what little hair he had on his ass and the bush around his cock. All Adam sobbed quietly thinking about how he would explain this to his girlfriend as Josh shaved him down. Josh seemed to know what was running through Adam’s mind as he told him “After this week you won’t want to be with your girl ever again.” After Adam was shaved smooth Josh removed the handcuffs and told Adam to turn the water on in the shower. Once the water was a good temperature they got into the shower together. Once they were both cleaned off Josh turned off the water and the two naked men dried off and headed for the bedroom. Inside the bedroom Josh kissed Adam. His unwilling partner resisted at first before he was reminded of the consequences of not following directions before starting to get into the action. Josh then told Adam to get on the bed and wait for him as he grabbed something from his duffle bag and headed to the kitchen. Adam could hear water running as he was left to think about what was going on. He looks down at his hairless body knowing there was no way he’d ever be able to explain his lack of body hair to his girlfriend. After being gone for a week he knew she’d want to see him the night he returns from the camping trip. The hair wouldn’t grow back enough for a couple weeks and he wouldn’t be able to explain his hairless body. Josh returned to the bedroom with something in his hands that Adam couldn’t make out. Once Josh got closer he noticed that he had three insulin syringes. Two were filled with clear fluid and the third was empty. Josh also had 2 quick release tourniquets with him. He placed one on his left bicep and the second one on Adam’s upper arm. Adam pleaded with Josh not to do this as he was contemplating the consequences of doing whatever drug Josh had with him or going to jail. He knew he had no choice as he watched Josh take one of the filled syringes and stick it into his vein. Adam was mesmerized at the precision Josh used to draw a small amount of his blood before he emptied the contents into him. When Josh was done he released the tourniquet and Adam felt the drugs hit him hard. Adam coughed out hard as he felt his body become electrified and a horniness grown within him that he never knew before. As Adam rode his first rush, Josh put the tourniquet on Adams other arm. He then took the empty syringe and stuck in one of his own veins. Again Adam was mesmerized at the precision Josh used to draw back a good amount of his blood before he removed the needle and then stuck it into Adam and emptied the blood within the syringe as Josh told him that they were now blood brothers and would be together forever by the virus he was sharing. As Adam thought about what he was just told he had an idea of what Josh was indicating, Josh was HIV+ and so was he going to be from this point in his life. Josh then did the other syringe himself and removed his tourniquet coughing out as he rode his own rush. He climbed on top of Adam as the two kissed to which Adam was very more receptive to Josh’s advancements. Adam could feel Josh’s hard cock along his belly and although he was very horny, he was also very soft. Josh let Adam know that he knew from the moment that they met he was a bottom and that this day was going to cum where he would show Adam his true self. The two continued to kiss as Josh knew his blood carried his HIV DNA that was becoming part of Adam. It didn’t take long to get into Adam’s ass. Once Josh began to rim Adam, something he had never felt before, he knew he’s have Adam begging for his ass to be filled. Josh used his spit as lube as he worked his cock into Adams tight ass. Adam could do nothing but moan as he found new pleasure in the fucking he was getting. Josh looked down at Adam and asked how he liked getting fucked just like he used to do to his girlfriend. This statement humiliated Adam to the point of realizing that the statement Josh made to him was probably true. That he would never have sex with a woman again.

Choose Your Poison – Courtesy of The Ripper: Part 1 - It hurt to piss. Burned like a little branding iron being shoved up inside my dick slit. My ass felt like glass shards were coming out when I had to go and my entire abdomen felt swollen, tender, and full. He said it would. He said I would come home pregnant with their gifts. He said, “You better be careful what you wish for.” Happy Holidays full of dirty gifts. The holiday season had arrived, but I wasn’t feeling very joyful. Usually finding a good, raw top perked me right up yet lately, that was not doing it for me either. When raw sex was being ‘implied’/shown on mainstream TV and Netflix shows and almost every other ad on the cruise sites was a top who had ‘Negative on Prep’ in their profile, being a bug chasing cum pig just was not the taboo rush that is used to be. Fuck I needed some charged up dick. In boredom, or more honestly pure desperation, I started to scan personal ads in other cities. While part of me said that desperate, the bug pig in me said I needed a vacation anyways so I might as well go someplace new and try my luck. Hundreds of ads later in a couple different cities and nothing had yet appealed me, that is until I saw the headline, “Seeking a Gangbang Creampie Princess For Anonymous, Public, Raw Breeding.” Holy fuck – that sounded hot as shit! I read the ad several times and started fondling myself as my dick got hard just thinking about the set up. In brief the guy was looking for: “…a submissive pussy who will take ANY dick in any hole – NO QUESTIONS ASKED OR ANSWERED…” “ …RAW is mandatory….” “…ANONYMOUS breedings and PUBLIC action (bookstores, car, parking garage, alley, parks) REQUIRED…..” “…must be a FREAK and NASTY…” “…TABOO, PERVERTED, EXTREME, …” Oh fuck my ass was wet just reading it. Best of all was the dude’s stats: “…looks don’t matter – yours or mine – all that counts is what will leave you sore – my 10+ inch dick and don’t bother contacting me unless you KNOW you can take it all ….” OK, clearly this guy lived and played on the wild side, and if he was real – which was a big IF given all the fakes and players online – he was dipping and slinging in some nasty shit. Even better, it was raw and no mention of status and Prep, which often means someone is POZ, does not know, or does not care one way or the other. My kind of man! The one hitch? His ad was in a straight section, but he did not say only females specifically and noted he was looking for “couples and singles”, so what the hell. I quickly typed my email to him before I lost my nerve – or hard on – starting with, “I mean no offense, but…” and then in brief told him I was planning some vacation time to his city and based on his ad, seemed like he knew the places to find the nastiest dick and could he help? In truth, I didn’t really expect to hear back. That night when I got home from work I anxiously scanned my email. Nothing. Same the next. On the third night however there was a response: “hey faggot gurl – I only deal with the serious who will submit to a cash MASTER. Send $100 by 6:00 p.m. tonight via MoneyGram. Details below and once sent, text the confirmation number. - The Ripper” Damn! Or maybe YEAH?! Well, no risk no reward and I was willing to gamble so I sent the $100 as ordered and anxiously checked my email for the next two hours hoping I would hear back. I knew he had my money as MoneyGram confirmed it was picked up at 6:10 pm, so I waited, and waited. Finally my In Box chimed – new mail! “Good faggot. At least you know how to obey. For me to consider if you are worth my time, send me an email telling me exactly what you want from MASTER. You said you want nasty dick. Well I fucking got that but I ain’t called The Ripper for nothing. That boy pussy will get shredded. Pay-to-play, but trust, you’ll be satisfied. If you want more, I want to hear that too. Tell me everything. Tell me every freaky shit, fucked up, whore faggot thing you want to do and send me confirmation that you have bought plane tickets here and booked a hotel. I ain’t wasting my time if it ain’t real time. - The Ripper” Oh my God! I jacked off right then in my chair at the dining room table as I reread his email. I then wiped up my mess, quickly got online, booked a flight and hotel, and responded back. My ass was thinking for the rest of me for sure, but the potential of what he was offering was too fucking good to ignore. Not 10 minutes after sending the confirmations of my travel, I had a response: “What the fuck? I said to tell me the freaky and fucked up shit you want to do. I thought you wanted nasty? You send me some tripe that’s all vanilla sweater-queen fag shit. Be real. I want it honest. Last chance or that gurl pussy can keep on scoping and hunting and being a desperate mutt hole. Because you must be stupid, use the checklist below too. - The Ripper” Fuck. I guess he had a point. I’m so used to filtering my dirty-inner-self so I went balls to the wall and let it all out. First I used his checklist, which was like some Dr. Frankenstein shit asking stuff like: 1. “What STDs have you had? Have now? Want?” 2. “How many POZ dicks you taken? How many AIDs dicks (and if you don’t know the difference, don’t bothering responding)?” 3. “How many raw dicks have you taken in the past two weeks?” 4. “How many strangers have fucked where you never saw their face?” 5. “What’s he wildest place you ever got fucked?” 6. “Do you have ANY limits?” OK, this dude took his shit serious and while sort of creepy, again I was so fucking turned on I had to jack off. One perverted checklist and taboo laden email later, it was time to crash. My mind was not focused on work the next day as I kept thinking about The Ripper, and wild fantasy fucks. Shit like this does not happen in real life so I might as well not get my hopes up. Yet, when I got home his email was waiting: “Good faggot. I don’t lime limits so you may just be fucked up and freaky-ass-nasty enough for a taste. You ready for some monster AIDs dick? I got you. You ready to get seeded deep by some total strangers with buggy dicks? I got you? You ready to bend over and let some other dudes watch as infected cum creampies that hole? I got you. You want to be treated like the fag-gurl-pussy-cunt-dick-craving-fuck-hole-mutt that you are? You will be. Send me your cell number again and hit the ATM and let me know how much you willing to spend when you arrive. Like I said, this is pay-to-play and if you got the cash The Ripper can make ANY-TABOO-FUCKING-NASTY-THING happen. - The Ripper” Oh hell! I was fucking flipping out thinking about that shit. Some of the things I had written down, well not stuff I would normally share I guess, but fucking Christ – this dude sounds like he can provide so what the hell. The next 10 days I spent in wild anticipation of what may come. I sent several more emails asking questions because I was nervous as fuck and wanted some reassurance I was not wasting my time and money and received no response. But, the day before I left I got a FedEx package with a DVD and a note that said, “Hey faggot gurl – here’s a taste of what I got in store for you.” I was shaking as I put the DVD in and hit PLAY. Immediately the screen was filled with white ass taking a monster black dick. The white guy was hunched over and it was hard to see more, but the black guy was really vocal, “Gonna breed that pussy with my babies, tell me you want that raw dick, tell me you want that raw nutt, come on now, let me hear you FUCKING BEG FOR THAT DICK!” Jesus I was in pig heaven. I jacked my dick hard watching the scenes play out. Clearly this was not all The Ripper as there were black guys, white guys, Hispanic, and other, but every fuck was raw, wild, nasty, and extreme for sure. In my horniness I almost missed it, but the last 30 seconds of the DVD was an audio message in a deep, masculine voice, that played against a screen of shadows with faint grunts in the background: “When you land, go to the front end of the TAXI LINE in the pickup zone, pull out your cell, call the number on the screen, and wait. You will be picked up. Then go the address below and ask for Giovanni. DO NOT go to your hotel first. Have $200 in $20 bills in your back left pocket. Make sure that gurl pussy is shaved – clean and soft – because it WILL get owned and abused. No facial hair either. You ready to get owned, used, and abused by The Ripper? You ready for some dirty dick and bug chasing you mutt pussy? You ready for what I got in store?” In the silence that followed only one word kept coming to mind – YES!!

Junior Year This takes place during my third year in college. I guess I should tell you a little about myself first……. My name is Joey, I am nerd standing 5’9”, weighing 130 pounds, with brown hair, hazel eyes and a small dick, well, small in my mind. It’s just shy of 7” but I’ve always thought of it as small. I graduated high school when I was 15 years old. When I went to college my mother wouldn’t let me live in the dorms saying I was “too young”. Right before my third year I was a month shy of my 18th birthday the dorm manager assured my mother he would pair me with a good roommate so I wouldn’t get into trouble. That’s when I met Caleb. He was also a sophomore, 20 years old. He towered over me at 6’2”, but only outweighed me by about 10-15 pounds. He was a stick compared to me but he had a big dick. I saw him hard once and I swore it looked like it was nearly a foot long….actually he told me it was just over 8” during one of our late night bullshit sessions. He was like a big brother who looked out for me. Caleb introduced me to his two best friends who lived next to us in the dorm. They were Jeff and Mark. The four of us hung out a lot so when Caleb suggested that we get a hotel room to celebrate my birthday. Jeff said he knew of a few girls they could invite over including a freshman who was my age that was easy. I was so ready to be 18 and (from the talk) lose my virginity. My birthday was on Tuesday of the week and we were getting the room on Thursday sine we had Friday off for some faculty day and Monday off for some state holiday. On Tuesday the guys on the floor surprised me with a cake, but Caleb told me that the real party was going to be Thursday night. Over the next couple days I did my best to concentrate on school. After my last class on Thursday Caleb and I headed over to the hotel to get the room. It was decent hotel and the room was nice. I was surprised that we got a room with just a king size bed. Caleb explained that we got the room with one bed since a room with 2 queen beds was too much. Caleb and I got comfortable as we waited for Jeff and Mark to arrive with the girls. Caleb had the habit of relaxing in just a pair of mesh basketball short with nothing under them. To be cool I started to do the same since I could tell most every guy in the door seemed to do the same. We watched TV as we waited for the others to arrive. Jeff and Mark walked into the room alone. Caleb asked where the girls were and Jeff told us that they were supposed to be coming over later. As we continued to watch TV Jeff and Mark got ‘comfortable’ and I got my first look at them without clothes as they stripped down and slipped on mesh basketball shorts. Jeff was a little shorter then Caleb, maybe 6’, but weighed more since he was muscular, he probably weighed 160-170. Mark was about my height and weight. I noticed their dicks seemed to be close to what I had so maybe I didn’t have a small dick. After an hour Jeff tried to reach the girls to find out that they had made other plans. So Caleb said we were going to turn my birthday party into a stag party. I had heard about stag partied before and knew that they could be wild. I am not sure where it came from but all of a sudden there was a porn playing on the TV. It had a young guy built kind of like me with some hot babe getting his dick sucked. The guys started talking about sex, getting laid and blown and I had nothing to really contribute. As we were watching the porn a strange glass pipe appeared and the guys started to light a torch under the end producing a white smoke. Each guy took his turn and when it got to me I wasn’t sure what to do. Caleb told me it would help relax me and make the night more fun. I trusted Caleb and with his help I took my first hit. They guys cheered me on encouraged me to take a second then a third hit before I passed it to the next guy. The pipe went around several times but every time I got it the guys got me to take an extra hit (or two). Caleb leaned in and asked how I liked the Tina was making me feel. I let him know that I really liked the stuff we were smoking. While Caleb and I talked the others were putting more into the pipe. I looked at the video to suddenly see a second guy in the scene. They were taking turns on the babe as the guys began to talk shit with each other. Caleb told us that we now he’s got the biggest cock of all of us. Mark challenged him and somehow Jeff and I got dragged into this challenge. The deal was, the guy with the longest dick would be declared the winner. Jeff chimed in and asked what he would win when it was seen that he had the biggest cock? As the guys argued my eyes were fixed on the porn. The babe had left leaving the two guys horny with each other. Next I saw the two guys in the porn start to kiss and suck in 69. As my attention was focused on the porn I was asked if I was in. Not knowing it I said yes then hear one of the guys say, “then it’s settled, the guy with the biggest cock gets sucked by the others.” Huh? Did I just agree to suck the winner’s dick? I knew I wasn’t the biggest, but guess I agreed to the bet. From somewhere one of the guys pulled out a ruler and we each pulled down our shorts and each guy stroked his dick to get hard. For some reason I couldn’t get hard even though I felt incredibly horny. The guys continued to smoke as this went on and, of course, I was hitting the pipe more than the rest, but now without encouragement from the group. From the looks of things Caleb was so far the biggest, but I couldn’t get hard to measure. Caleb was declared the winner especially since I couldn’t get hard. Caleb waved his 8” cock around asking who would be the first to suck his cock. Jeff and Mark said the guy with the smallest should go first. As I watched the action on the screen I was offered the pipe before I took my turn sucking Caleb. After a couple good size hits I opened my mouth to begin I was told the rest of the bet. Caleb said as we all agreed the first round is one minute sucking, second round 2 minutes 3 round 3 minutes and so on until I cum. The guy sucking my cock when I cum must swallow my cum and then becomes the slam bitch. Not really knowing how to suck a dick I figured I won’t be eating Caleb’s load, but as we got into round 3 then 4 I think I was getting better at it as I would get Caleb moaning and telling me what a good job I was doing. When the others were taking their turn sucking Caleb’s dick the rest of us were smoking and I was watching the porn where this one guy was getting fucked by another guy with couple more standing around. It was my turn again and we were up to 6 minutes. I took a couple big hits off the pipe (4 actually) and began working on Caleb again. I’m not really sure how long I had been sucking Caleb. He was running his hand through my hair, making me feel good about what I was doing when he suddenly grabbed my head and I felt him begin to fire his load into my mouth. The guys just looked at me with lust in their eyes as Caleb recovered from his orgasm. Jeff just said, “on the bed slam bitch!”

I was very excited to go to my first rodeo ever. I have a hard spot for a man in tight Wranglers and Cowboy Boots so I had been wanting to go to a big Cowboy event for a long time. I got my tickets to the National Finals Rodeo in Las Vegas a year in advance and I couldn’t wait to cowboy up every day and attend all the events. I woke up early in the morning to get ready for my trip. I put on my tight Wranglers, my big belt buckle, a flannel shirt and pulled on my trusty tall buckaroos. Grabbed my bag where I was carrying two other pairs of boots, a pair of snake skins and a dressy black alligator pair, and my cowboy hat. It’s fun to see people look at you when you’re dressed up as a Cowboy at the airport, no one expects it, but you know the men want to be you. I was connecting through Houston so I was instantly excited to see more Cowboys waiting to get on the flight to Vegas. I walked around the boarding gate looking for a place to sit, and caught a bearded cowboy looking at me. There was an empty seat next to him, so I sat down as I smiled and said “Howdy”. He smiled back, tipped his hat, and straightening himself up in his seat he extended his hand and said “I’m Dustin”. “Dave” I replied “Nice to meet you”. We started chatting and as he was telling me about his rodeo experience in a heavy southern accent, I was getting lost in his brown eyes and thick bushy beard. He was wearing a pair of tight brown Wranglers, a big rodeo prize buckle and was sporting a huge bulge. As we were being called to board our flight, he gave me his card and told me I should hit him up while in Vegas. The first day of Rodeo, I texted Dustin. He told me he was getting ready for bull riding, and asked me to meet him in the holding area. He was a participant in the event, so he was in his full cowboy get up. He was wearing the tightest Wranglers, with leather chaps, and a pair of worn out, dusty cowboy boots. He had his black felt Cowboy hat on, and had his leather gloves on. When he saw me, he smiled and I walked up to him. We started talking about riding, and I could tell we were not just talking about bulls. I could not keep my eyes off of his bulge, which I swear was getting bigger. I certainly could not hide my excitement, which he quickly noticed. “I see you like ridin’ too!” “I do” I replied “I’ve been wanting to do some riding of my own while here”. “Lucky for you, I know my way around these parts. Follow me, we still got some time before it’s my turn” he said. I immediately followed him. He guided me to the back of the arena, where the steers are held. You could smell the manure and the musk of the animals. We stopped at a corner of the big pen, where it was a little dark. He grabbed me and pushed me against the railing, kissing me while grabbing my ass. I could hear our buckles cling together and our cocks desperately trying to escape from their denim confines. He quickly undid my belt and zipper, and I was ready for him to put my cock in his mouth, but he immediately turned me around, pulled my underwear down, spit on his cock and rammed it up my ass. It was so painful that I almost passed out. His dick was big and thick, and my ass had no choice but to let it in. As he fucked me, he started kissing me. I could feel his beard on my neck as I took the rodeo smells in: his musk, the animals, the rawness of it all. I was enjoying this raw fuck very much, his dick was sliding in and out so perfectly, he must have used a lot of spit. “Damn cowboy! You’re one of the tightest breeds I’ve had! Now let’s see you buck.. I have the HIV and your blood is all over my poz rod” “FUCK!” I said as I tried to get away. He had me pinned down to the metal fence, with no way to go. All I could do was arch my back and try to pull away, but the more I tried, the tighter he pushed me against the fence and the deeper he thrust his cock in me. “Yeah boy! That’s the kind of bucking I love! Here comes your rodeo prize!” And as he said that, he let out a big grunt and I could feel his massive cock pulsing as he dumped his toxic load in my ass. My own cock had been oozing with precum and as I felt his load in me, I shot the biggest load I had ever shot before. He pulled out and I fell to my knees on the mud, out of breath, and high in pleasure. “I gotta go ride my bull, but gimme a call when you can remember your name tomorrow, I’d like to give you another breedin’” As I heard his boots walking away, I pulled my pants up, put my cowboy hat back on and walked back out into the arena. Dirty on the outside, and now dirty on the inside.

Big Brothers-Big Sisters When Adam was 10 he lost his father in Afghanistan. After some time to grieve his mother signed him up for the local Big Brothers/Big Sisters program. The influence of his big brother kept him out of trouble and inspired him to become a pediatric nurse. When he started college he made the decision to become a big brother himself and that’s when he met Josh. Josh was 11 and like Adam his father was killed in action. Adam knew what Josh was going through and the two quickly bonded. What Adam didn’t know was at during this time josh was sneaking around and getting as much cock as he could. Right after his 18th birthday he was introduced to drugs and soon was pozzed through one of his encounters. Josh hid this entire well from his big brother. Adam had built himself a nice life, he was one of the prominent pediatric nurses at his hospital and was soon to ask his girlfriend to get married. He was also very proud about his little brother. Despite his secret life, Josh was accepted to a local college and was set to attend in the fall. He talked about also going into nursing like his big brother, Adam. Adam was so proud he promised to take Josh camping for a week after graduation. Graduation day came and right after the 2 men headed out to a cabin in the woods where they could hike, fish and enjoy nature. The 2 hour drive passed by quickly as they quickly pulled up to the cabin. They unpacked the car and stored their gear in the two room cabin. Adam obtained use of the cabin from a doctor he worked with at his hospital. The cabin was simple, a bedroom with one queen size bed, a bathroom and a great room (combination of kitchen, dining room and living room). After everything was put away Adam asked Josh what he wanted to do first. Josh simply said to Adam, “Why don’t you get on your knees and suck my cock!” At first Adam thought Josh was kidding with him. They had discussed sex before since Adam wanted to make sure Josh knew about HIV and being safe as to not get a girl pregnant (just like his big brother had down with him when he was growing up). Josh wasn’t kidding. He told Adam that he better get on his knees or when they get back home he’d tell everyone that the camping trip brought out memories he suppressed of Adam abused him over the past 7 years. Adam was in shock. He knew what an accusation like that would do to him and career. Josh told Adam, “this is not a joke, get on your knees and suck my cock.” Adam knew if he didn’t want to lose everything he had, his career, his girlfriend, the life he built for himself) he had no choice but get on his knees and suck Josh’s cock. As Adam sunk to his kneed Josh loosened his belt letting his cargo shorts fall to the floor. Josh wasn’t wearing underwear as his 7 1/2” cock sprang up towards his belly pointing directly at Adams mouth. Adam looked up at his 18 year old friend and reluctantly opened his mouth and began to suck his first cock. Josh looked down on his new toy as he gave instructions to Adam to watch his teeth. Adam didn’t have any clue how to suck cock, he went into automatic as he did as he would want done to him as he worked Josh’s cock into the back of his mouth. Josh then placed his hands on the back of Adam’s head as he tried to work his cock into Adam’s throat. For some strange reason Adam knew what was expected of him as he attempted his first deep throating of the cock he was now sucking. Josh had no intention of holding back as he had a tight grip of Adam’s head. He began to breathe a little heavier and a slight moan was heard by Adam. Adam knew from his own experience with his girl that Josh was about to cum and tried to pull off only to hear Josh tell him, “Oh no, you’re going to swallow like a good cock sucker should.” With Josh’s cock inside his mouth he looked up at his dominator and felt the first blast enter his mouth. Adam did his best to swallow the teen’s seed as a little bit leaked out around the cock in his mouth. Once Josh was done with his orgasm he told Adam to lick up the cum that leaked out. Adam licked all the cum off Josh and the little bit on the floor before Josh instructed him to get his ass in the bathroom.

Bored on Saturday night and wanted some cock in my ass. Fired up the usual apps and posted on cl that my hole was available. Heard from the usual flakes and time wasters, but eventually from a guy who was in my neighborhood looking for some ass. While I was waiting to see if he was gonna show I messaged a guy I saw on a4a radar who was really close by. A few minutes later the first guy showed up. Looked to be in his late 20s, tall, caramel skin, curly hair, and a cute face. I asked him to sit on my couch. We made small talk for a minute, he was obviously nervous but seemed like a nice guy. While we were talking he started anxiously rubbing his crotch. I decided to give him a hand and reached over and gave his semi hard cock a squeeze through his jeans. He took the cue and slid his pants off. As soon as his cock bounced free I hungrily took it into my mouth. He moaned and his erection immediately went to full strength. He had a textbook penis. 6.5", average thickness, nice brown foreskin. It was fun to suck and he was really into it. He saw my poppers on the coffee table and asked if he could hit them. We opened up a fresh bottle and both got really poppered up while I gave his cock a good hoovering. Fortunately the poppers didn't affect his erection at all. He was enjoying himself so much I thought for sure he was going to bust one down my throat. Just when I had decided I was gonna just suck him off and not bother trying to get fucked, he asked me if my ass was clean. I answered by leading him to my bedroom. I got undressed, sat on the bed and tried sucking him some more, but he told me to turn around. I grabbed the lube, slapped some on his still rock hard cock and got ready for some doggy style. It was strangely awkward at first, he would get halfway in then slip out and have trouble aiming for my hole again. What finally worked was me face down on my knees with my ass pointed straight up in the air and him entering me from above. Once he was comfortably inside me he slapped my ass and started giving me a quick jackhammer fuck. His average cock and questionable technique weren't really doing anything for me, but having a really nice, cute guy using my hole like that did turn me on, so I tightened my hole around his penis and groaned and moaned like he had the biggest cock in the world. When I could tell he was about to come I clamped down as hard as I could and pushed back against him so he'd know not to pull out. As soon as he'd shot his load grabbed his clothes and ran to the bathroom. While he was cleaning up I checked my phone and had a message from the a4a guy saying he was ready to pound my ass. I was now even hornier then before so I asked him when. He said five minutes. Guy number one was ready to go so I said come on. First guy left and exactly five minutes later there was a knock in my door. I opened and standing there was a young (maybe 21) black guy. Really dark skin, good looking, baseball cap (with the sticker still on) air Jordan's, and saggy jeans. I wasn't sure it was going to work out, but I asked him in. He sat on my couch and asked what I was up to. I said not much I was just horny. He replied by pulling down his pants and exposing his cock. Even soft it was thick. I couldn't wait to see what it looked like hard so I leaned over and started kicking and kissing the pinkish brown head. It quickly sprang to life and as it got harder I slowly took more and more into my mouth. I love feeling a cock get hard in my mouth and this one kept growing and growing like it was never going to stop. As soon as he reaches full erection he pushes my head down forcing me to take the whole thing. I do my best to suppress my gag reflex as the now engorged head is down my throat and my mouth is opened wide sliding down the incredibly thick base. When he releases me I come up for air and to admire my handiwork.this young guy is truly blessed with a porn star dick. As he sits there in the couch it points straight up. The large perfectly round pinkish brown head tapers perfectly onto a thick black shaft that gets thicker and thicker as you travel down to the base. At the base is a smooth jet black ball sack housing the enormous balls needed to power the missile before me. I don't ask how big it is, but I don't need a ruler to know it's over 9", probably closer to 10". He's not interested in the poppers but I know I'm going to need help to take that monster so I do a few hits and go back to sucking licking and worshipping his beautiful manhood. He sits motionless and does not make a sound, but stays rock hard so I figure I must be doing okay. After a few minutes another hit and I'm sucking and licking his balls. While I'm trying to get as deep under his balls as I can with my tongue, he reaches his long arm around and sticks his hand down the back of my pants. "When are you going to give me that as ass?" He says. We go to the bedroom and he immediately takes charge. He pushes me face down on the bed and carefully arranges my legs and hips to exactly where he wants. He starts slapping his huge meat against my crack and I steel myself for the main event. At the last instant I suddenly realize he's about to enter me dry. Yes I know he's about to get sloppy seconds, but what the first guy left inside me isn't going to be near enough for me to take what this guy is packing. I tell him that there is lube on the shelf behind him. There's condoms too but he ignores those and dutifully squeezes out a handful of gun oil and slicks up his entire tool from tip to base. A little less nervous now I take the requisite hit of poppers and open my hole wide for him. Thanks to the lube he slides into me slowly but steadily. The first seven inches or so are pure thick hard cock heaven. Then I feel the sting of my hole being stretched as the impossibly thick base gets closer and the head leads his rock hard shaft deeper than most have ever been. Once he's all the way inside, he only gives me a couple of long slow strokes before he starts picking up speed and force. I almost ask him to slow down, but then I remember that he very clearly used the verb "pound" when he messaged me so I decided to be a good bottom and take whatever he was going to give me. He had quite a lot to give, slamming his huge tool into my already sore hole with such force I had to work to keep from falling off the bed. I was crying out with every stroke until I eventually lost the strength to fight back and all I could do was day "your cock is so big" as I slowly let him pound my ass down till I was on my stomach and he was on top still drilling me at full force. Turns out that position had him slamming into me at an awkward angle which really hurt, so I started trying to get back on my knees. Once he realized what was happening, he pulled out and said, "turn over onto your back". I did and before I knew what was happening he had my knees up to my shoulders and was on top of me and back inside me. Overall that position turned out to be better, not as much pain, and he was going a little slower. When he brought his hips down I could really feel the fullness of his manhood inside me and feeling his balls slap my was with each stroke really made me feel like I was being properly fucked. He drilled me in this position for a good while. I really wish I had a video...I'd love to see what it looked like with him on top plunging his meat into my poor abused hole. I took it as long as I could but eventually I got a cramp in my leg and told him to stop for a minute. He didn't want to and I had to push him off of me. I told him I just needed to break for a minute. He said "just a little bit more, I'm about to nut". Well I certainly didn't want him to cool down and have to start all over again, so I said okay. I took an enormous hit of poppers and held my breath till I nearly passed out and dropped to my back, feet in the air. He instantly jumped on top and plunged back into me at full speed. The popper rush hit me as soon as he was inside and I rode the wave like a champ as his huge tool pushed the wave higher and higher. With every stroke I let out a yell and urged him to use his big cock to make me his bitch. As the effects of the poppers subsided I looked up at him and realized that he had never taken off his baseball cap! I almost laughed out loud, but as I watched him slowly build up to climax the idea of him busting his nut inside of me while I was staring up at him in his baseball cap really turned me on, and I wanted this to be a nut to remember. I stretched my already sore legs as far apart as I could, and reached down and pushed his hips down with each stroke so he'd go as hard and deep as he wanted. As he got close he was pounding me so hard I was yelling out with each stroke. He took me past what I thought I could endure, and then with a loud moan and a series of long powerful strokes his balls finally unleashed their powerful load inside me. I asked him to pull out slowly which he did. As soon as he was out he reached down, spread my cheeks apart and examined my abused and now dripping hole. Apparently satisfied with his handiwork, he went to clean up and was quickly out the door. It's a week later and my hole has still not completely recovered.

Lots of good advice so far. Let me add my $0.02. First off, there are much worse things in life than not getting laid! I've gone through periods in my life when it happened rarely and I've gone through periods in my life when things were happening for me a bit more. Having seen both extremes and all over the middle ground, I can tell you that lots of sex ≠ happiness. One of the happiest times in my life happened to coincide with a fairly long (18 month+) dry spell. On the other hand, I have been absolutely miserable when getting laid a fair bit (in part because I was so hung up on chasing after cock. I found that kind of sex life to be highly unfulfilling). So my first suggestion is to concentrate not so much on the pursuit of dick as the pursuit of happiness, which are not necessarily the same things. Second, I like how people have been keying in on your shyness. I went through a time, in my 20s, when I would go out to a bar and stand with my back up against the wall and scowl at people, while hoping they would approach me and take me home. The fact that I got laid at all during that time, I attribute to being in the Army and using my uniform shamelessly to lure attention. But other than that, that strategy did not yield much success. My other strategy to overcome my shyness was to drink enough beer to overcome my inhibitions and work up the courage to approach someone. That, too, was not a good strategy. I tended to overdo it a bit on the drinking (and while a light buzz can be pleasant, anything more than that gets rather unattractive), or I'd have performance issues as a result, or I'd end up with someone I'd really rather not be with. Again, not a good strategy. So here's what I recommend: pursue a strategy of building your self-confidence. For me, a big part of that was: (1) Getting an exercise program (I like lifting weights, but it doesn't really matter what you do). The fact that this will make you look better is only incidental; exercise actually makes you feel better, both overall and especially in terms of confidence. You'll stand up taller and project better energy when you enter a room. (2) If you don't have it, get some purpose in life. That might be the work you do, but doesn't have to be. What are you building your life around? Having sex? Drugs? Money? Pleasure? Service to others? Religion? Knowledge? Figure out what's important to you (hint: the first three, possibly four items on that list are particularly boring) and pursue them. Get enthusiastic about what you're building your life around and that enthusiasm will translate into confidence and attractiveness. (3) Finally, put yourself out there. People relate to faces, so put your face on your profile. Learn how to approach someone, say hello and initiate a conversation. And then learn how to take rejection and bounce back from it. Remember people's names and something about them (their work, their partner, their dog), so next time you can say hello and ask them about something in their life (people love talking about themselves). Maybe you'll get laid, maybe you'll make a friend. Either way, you're better off than you were before. And even if they blow you off completely, well, do you really want someone like that in your life? They've done you a favor! Finally, if you are hitting events like Cumunion, I find it hard to believe that you're not having sex there, unless you're really hanging back for some reason. If nothing else, you could lie in your room with your ass up and face down and get someone to breed you. That tells me something in your head is telling you that kind of sex isn't right for you. Listen to that voice. Not everyone is cut out to be a sex pig, and that's fine. You're better off not being that way, in many ways actually. Find out what kind of sexual relationships are right for you (and don't be afraid to go against the mainstream) and pursue those.

Just a quick update. I been loading the lad from bbrts every few day and it's looking like my amazing cum has done the job he called me last night to say he felt really rough with flu like symptoms.

CHAPTER 13 Mark (Cody’s Dad): I can’t believe how incredibly intense it felt breeding Jake’s tight ass. Jake is probably hiv-positive now; my mind is reeling. I don’t know exactly how long Sam was in the other room, but when he returns Sergei and I are getting more familiar. We’re both still rock hard, stroking each other, and making out. I can feel hands behind me and Sam’s familiar cock snaking in and out of the crack of my ass. I turn around to make out with Sam and I feel Sergei rub that fat, poz cock against me; I press back to let him know my need. This goes on for several minutes, back and forth, when I finally feel Sergei’s hands moving me, guiding me really, to the edge of Sam’s bed. “Looks like somebody is hungry for poz cock”, I can hear Sam, and then I feel it. Sergei drops what must be a big mouth full of spit right to where his cock is rubbing against my hole; he forces his cock head into me. Fuck it hurts. Sergei is pushing in slowly, but its burning, Sam and I always use a bit of lube. My groans of pain don’t seem to register and I feel him pushing in further, he mumbles something unintelligible, and then I feel him it --- ALL OF HIM – Sergei bottoms out. His nutsac, firmly pressed close against my ass, “Yeah baby… yeah… ahhhhh… now you have all”, he says. “Fuck yeah… fuck yeah… ahhh.. ahhh.. fuck… breed me”, it hurts but I know I want him to breed me. Sergei starts using my ass, slow at first, but he quickly gets into fucking me. He’s moaning a lot and I can tell he probably won’t last long. “Yeah fuck him… breed that ass”, “ahhhh.. ahhh… fuck… ohhhhhh… fuck.. yeah… fuck me”. It feels like Jake just left, yet the room is full with the sounds of men breeding again; I know I’m about to get a big load poz cum in my ass. Sex with Cod flashes into my mind. I really miss him… “That boy is getting his ass raped!”, I think. “Ahhhh… ahhh…. So tight… you want this? You want poz cum boy?” Its clear to me Sergei knows I’m not a boy but he’s far too into breeding my ass to think; he means to use me as his cum dump. “Give it to me… fuck… fuck… fuck me … yeah… fucking breeding me”, “Ahhhh… ahhhhhhhh… FUCK… FUCK… ohhhh… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, and then I feel his warmth -- Sergei is dumping his cum inside me. He stops moving for a moment, then starts fucking me again, pushing his poz seed in deeper. I wonder how many guys he’s knocked up? “Fuck YES!”, I hear Sam, “Breed that hole!”. As many times as Sam and I have fucked its hot to know he gets into seeing me take another man’s poz cum. Sergei pulls out and Sam quickly takes his place, “I got a load for you, too”. Sam is sweaty and worked up and before either of us realize it he’s adding his poz sperm to that which Sergei just gave me; we’re all nearly completely out of breathe. Sam and Sergei are lying back on the bed, hot, sweaty – my cock still rock hard. The room smells like sex and arm pits.. I love it, but I’ve got a boy at home with an empty ass that needs his Dad’s, hopefully, poz dick. “I’m going to poz Cod”, I think, I fully intend to convert him if I’m actually hiv-positive. He and I haven’t fucked since I had fuck flu, “I need to get tested again. I need to breed Cod’s ass and he needs to get tested.”, so many thoughts in my head. “Ok guys.. love this, but gotta boy at home to breed”, as I stand up to dress, “Fuck yeah you do”, I hear Sam. Sergei grins, “That was hot”. I get outside and decide to send a few texts before driving. I send Jake a text to see how upfront he will be about the kind of sex pig obviously is, “Hey its Mark.. staying out of trouble?”, then one to Chris from the testing center, “Hey man.. what’s up, we should get together sometime. Think I need to get tested again, too.”, and then one last one to my boy Cod, “omw home, love you”. I start the car and begin to leave when the phone buzzes, its Jake, “Always” – liar, “We need to hookup”, my only reply. No immediate reply from Chris or Cod, but that’s fine I’ll be home soon enough and Cod is really getting it. Cody: I hear a car pull up again and take a quick peek. It looks like Adam again and there’s someone else with him. I hear the alarm jingle and the sounds of undressing in the living room. I quickly put the blindfold on and get on my knees in front of my bed. Adam and I had been fucking a lot lately and I want to spice it up a bit with the blindfold, but an anon experience with others is even hotter than what I had imagined. I hear footsteps then I feel hands on my shoulders and chest, “Stand up boy”, its Adam’s voice; I can hear other noises but I’m not sure what’s happening exactly. “Open your mouth and say ahhh … “, I hear another voice say, “Don’t close your mouth until I say so Cody”. This is weird, what are they doing, then I feel something cottony being swabbed along my gums several times, then its gone. “You can close”, comes the other voice, “Chris here works at one of the testing centers.”, “Cool”, is all I can manage. It seems a little strange, “Testing for… “, I start, “HIV”, comes Chris’ voice, “We test for other stuff too, but this test is just for HIV”. “Ohh… ok.. cool. I’m neg.”, “You sure? Guess we’ll find out.”, I hear Adam again, “You’ve been naughty, taking so much of my poz cock and cum bareback lately”. I swallowed. Adam is right, with Dad not in the mood and then sick, Adam has been my regular fuck and I love his cock. I gulp, “What doe sit say?”, “It takes a few minutes.. relax”. Before I can dwell on it, I feel a hand pushing me down, “Get on your knees”, Adam says softly, and I kneel, there’s a hand on my head, “Open”. I feel a cock on my lips, instinct takes over and I start to suck – I immediately forget about our little discussion. “Ahhh…. Ahhh yeah… ohhh that’s good”, I hear Chris and realize I’m not sucking Adam. “Yeah Cody.. oh yeah,… suck me,… you never said he’s so good”, his cock completely fills my mouth and I feel both his hands on the back of my head pulling me in closer. The large mushroom head of his cock sliding effortlessly down my throat and I suck all of him in. Instantly his hips begin to gyrate, and his cock is moving in and out of my mouth. “Ohhh.. yeah he’s definitely good”, “Told you”, I feel more hands on my head and shoulders as I suck. “Ohhhhh… yeah… ohhhh yeah.. you like precum Cody?”, I hear Chris again, I just keep sucking. Chris is groaning more now and I feel like he’s going to blow his load, then I feel it, his cock spasms a little and I can taste him. “Don’t worry Cody that’s just me giving you a big taste of precum … my spunk is going in that hot ass of yours.”, “Fuck yeah he’s getting a poz load and a neg load today”, I can’t really speak but as I keep sucking, I think, “I guess they know I’m good with it”. After what seems like only a few minutes I hear an alarm clock sound, quickly turned off, followed by Chris removing his cock from my mouth; then hands on my head and my mouth full again, “This must be Adam’s cock”. My jaw is aching a bit but I keep sucking, I want him horny and feeling good when he fucks me. I can hear Chris doing something but no idea what then Adam removes his cock, “Stand up”, when I do he removes the blindfold. I can finally see Chris, he’s really cute, light brown hair and a nice go-tee, “Chris and I have been friends for years now”. Adam and Chris both smile at me we all start to make out. Adam breaks our kiss, “Time to breed you”, “Fuck yeah” and I climb on the bed, “Get on your back”, I hear Adam again and I move. Adam lubes my hole and then he’s pressing into me, “Fuck yeah… been needing this hole.”, Adam bottoms out inside of me and he holds perfectly still. “I”ve been needing that bare cock so bad Adam”, I see Chris smile, “Oh yeah… what do you need so bad Cody?”, “Your Cock. Cum. Fuck me”. I hear a “Fuck yeah.. Give it to him”, from Chris. “Fuck yeah… we’re gonna breed that hole Cody. Chris is still neg and I’m still poz. Tell me you want it Cody. Do you want poz cock?”. What did he mean still? I can feel Adam’s cock throb inside me, “Ohhhh.. ohhh… fuck.. fuck yeah… fuck me Adam”, “Do you want poz cock?”, I hear Adam again, this time more demanding. “Yes.. yes.. fuck yes..”, “Say it then”, “I want YOUR poz cock Adam, please … please fuck me”, “And?”, “And…? And dump your poz cum inside me.”, “Fuck yeah!” is all he says and I feel him start to fuck me. Chris is watching Adam fuck me, jacking off, he moves closer. “Mmmmm.. yeah… ahhh… move back a bit Adam”. I feel Adam’s cock leave my ass; he’s just touching my hole with the tip of his cock, “What is he doing?”, I think. Chris groans and I see a large squirt of clear liquid leave his cock and feel it in the crack of my ass, then Adam presses back into me, “Fuck yeah”, is all Adam says as he fucks Chris’ precum into me. “Breed him… fuck that hole”, I hear Chris, “ahhh yeah…. Ahhhh… ahhhh.. yeah breed me Adam, fuck me full of poz cum.”, “FUCK YES!”, I hear Chris again. That really turns Adam on and he starts banging my ass harder; I have no idea where my begging came from but Adam’s cock feels so good inside me I don’t care. “Yeah… yeah.. so close… fuck… fuck… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. “, I recognize the sounds when Adam is about to cum. Then, “FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK… ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk”, and I know Adam is dumping yet another load of his cum in my ass. Adam catches his breathe, pulls out, and I feel Chris immediately take his place. Their cocks are almost the same size and it immediately feels good as Chris rides my ass, “ohhhh fuck… ohhh… fuck… so close”. I think, “He can’t really be that close”, “CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING… fuckkkkkkkkkk” and in the space of less than 2 minutes I’m taking a second load of cum. “Holy fuck”, I hear Adam. Chris is breathing heavy, “fuck.. fuck… sorry… ohhhh damn… “, I hear Adam laugh, “Fuck that’s so hot”, “Sorry I didn’t last longer, but I was so wound up watching you take Adam’s cum, I was right there”, between breathes, “Its cool”. We lay like that for a minute, then Adam gets up. I can see Adam write something down, fold the paper over and hand it to me, “You can read this after we’re gone.. its your test results, I want you to think about it before the next time I fuck you.”, I nod, “Hope we can do it again soon”, I hear Chris. I nod again and we all kiss… “love to”. Adam and Chris leave and I hear them putting on their clothes in the other room. “What’s this paper? What’s to think about?”, I wonder. I’m about to unfold it but decide to wait until they’re out the door like Adam said. I’m absent mindedly feeling my hole – its so wet back there. The door alarm jingles and I snap out of it, “paper”, and I unfold it. The word “negative” is written out. “So I’m negative? Negative for HIV.“, I think. I reach my finger back against my hole again, its so amazingly wet, “I’m hiv-negative”, I think, and my ass is full of Adam’s hiv-positive cum. My cock is hard. The phone buzzes, its Dad, “omw home, love you”. I’m going to rape that man.

IMG_5704.MOV Hey sleazy bros Wanted to share this vid, but wasn't sure where to do it on here, so figured I'd put it on my own story thread and you can point me the right direction lol - a dom top took it while he was double fucking me with his raw cock and a strap-on. As you can hear from the soundtrack, it felt fucking incredible... Just a short one - hope you enjoy it.

This thread has become a learning experience for me. Everyone has something to contribute here. It's good to know what's going on inside each person's head (whether you're top, bottom, or verse). Being a top, I agree with those who say that whenever a bottom agrees to the top's cock bare but doesn't want the top to unload inside him (for fear of STD's), then the bottom is really being a complete idiot. I agree with that. However let me say 2 things: 1) I am glad this discussion did not veer off into the need to educate men about just how lethal precum can be.....It's just as toxic as cum. We really don't need to branch off into that discussion in this thread.....simply because there will ALWAYS be men who want a bare cock inside them but do not want the top to unload inside them (for whatever reason). If the bottom is ignorant about how STD'S are transmitted, then tops like myself will just have to deal with that level of ignorance. 2) Generally speaking bottoms are really kool people. Very kool. I have never had a serious backlash from any guy whom I have nutted inside after he specifically asked me not to cum inside him. Never. Men react to fucking and breeding quite different than females do. (I have fucked and bred both men and women). Women tend to get so emotionally attached!! Damn!...yeah I'm a sexist. On the other hand when a man breeds another man, the bottom chalks it up as par for the course....even if the bottom asked the top not to cum inside him. About 2 years ago I had a first time anonymous encounter with a guy I fucked raw in Harlem. We fucked raw all night. I must have nutted in him at least 3 or 4 times. The following morning he wanted me to assure him that I hadn't nutt inside him. From the look on my face, he knew I did. He then swore that he would never allow me to fuck him raw again if I wasn't willing to pull out before I unloaded. He was very adamant about it. Well a few months later I unloaded inside him again. Now he looks forward to my loads.

My eyes were bulging, not just from the potent hot rail I had just snorted, but also from staring at this guy’s super thick cock, and wondering if I’d be able to handle that monster fucking my hole. He must have noticed that I was checking out his big cock because he said, “Wait’ll you see it fully hard.” I just said, “Oh, my god !” And, he laughed. “Don’t worry. In a few minutes you’ll be begging for it. By the way,” he said, “My name’s Trex, you know, like, ’T-Rex ?” “Glad to meet you. I’m Daniel.” Trex walked over to the closet, and unlocked two padlocks, then slid open the door. Inside, there were a couple of steel filing cabinets that were placed side by side, both of them padlocked, as well. After unlocking one of them, he slid open the top drawer and took out a bubbler, a torch, and a very large baggie. Damn ! Was that two 8-balls, or three, or more ! He carefully loaded the pipe, then handed the torch, a lighter, and the pipe to me, telling me, “Here. Work on this for a minute while I get some other things ready. We need to get your hole stretched out a little before I go in there.” I flicked the lighter and lit the torch, then placed the lighter on one of the shelves that was conveniently built into the wall, within easy reach from the sling. As I applied the torch to the bowl, I watched the shards quickly melt into a puddle. Then, I pulled the torch away, and rolled the bowl back and forth, letting the liquid Tina coat most of the inside surface of the bowl. All the while, I tried to keep one eye on Trex, curious to see what was going to happen next. I moved the torch under the bowl, and watched the Tina quickly start to swirl as I continuously rolled the bowl back and forth and moved the torch away, then back under it again, while slowly sucking the clouds down into the bong water, then up the short glass rod, and deep into my lungs, before cutting off the torch and blowing out a huge white cloud. Holy fuck ! I could easily tell that there was a world of difference between this high powered Tina and the stuff I was used to doing. Just this one hit (along with the hot rail I had done) had my heart pounding, and I felt like I was ready for anything. While I leaned over and placed the bubbler and the torch onto the shelf, Trex was unlocking another file cabinet drawer. He rummaged around for a minute, then pulled out what looked like an average size black dildo. He also had a bottle of poppers and a bottle of lube. “Let’s get you opened up a little before I fuck you,” he said. Man, that sounded good to me, considering the girth of that BBC that was slapping against his leather chaps with each step he took. What I thought was a dildo, turned out to be an inflatable butt plug, in its deflated state. As Trex gave the rubber bulb numerous squeezes, he informed me that the butt plug was 8” long by 6” around, and that it would inflate to a maximum of 9” long and 10” around. He must have seen the doubtful look on my face as I stared at the butt plug, which was now fully inflated. “Calm down,” he said. “We won’t be going that big………….unless you want to.” With that, he hit the release valve, and the butt plug quickly returned to its original size. “Okay, Danny boy; let’s try this out,” Trex said. “But, first, let’s get you flying a little higher.” He fired up the torch and handed it to me, along with the bubbler. In just a few seconds, Trex had the butt plug lubed up, and he was working two, then three, lubed fingers in and out of my hole. When he nodded his head, I started sucking the potent clouds into my lungs, as the bong bubbled wildly. At the exact same moment that I blew out a huge cloud, Trex steadily shoved the 8 by 6 butt plug all the way into my hole. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” was all I could say, as the Tina rushed into my brain, and my hole spasmed, from the incredible sensation of the butt plug that Trex had just jammed into me. “Just go with it,” he told me. I closed my eyes, and repeatedly let my head loll over to one side, then back again. When I opened my eyes, Trex had a big grin on his face. “Good boy,” he said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I kept moaning, as I flew ever higher. Handing the bottle of poppers to me, Trex told me to take a couple of big hits. After the first hit, I could hear a whoosh, whooshing sound, and realized that he had started squeezing the rubber bulb, inflating the butt plug that was already filling my hole. In my ears, I could feel my heart beating even more rapidly , and my chest and head flushed, feeling the hit of poppers making my head swim. “Again,” he said. “Take another hit. That’s it. Good boy.” Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Six months ago I would have freaked out if I knew a poz dude was even close to me. Now I'm poz, and want more poz cum. In fact I'm looking to get toxic as fuck. I understand how the dude in this story feels. I can never get enough for myself and for sharing.

Just wondering how many guys out there are into water sports and piss drinking? I absolutely love when a guy pisses in my ass and fills me up, but I also know that it's not the easiest thing for a guy to pull off. Sometimes guys have trouble getting soft enough to piss and then being able to squeeze it out with a tight hole wrapped around their dick. Piss drinking on the other hand is something I have little experience with. I drank a guy's entire piss load once and it just tasted like warm water, not much to it. I thought that experience was pretty hot. Today, I had quite a different experience. A guy who I met who is into water sports wanted me to piss all over him in the shower, which I happily obliged. Then he wanted to do the same to me, but feeling adventurous, I put my mouth around his cock while he was pissing. I wish I hadn't. His piss tasted so rank, I spit it out and gagged, almost threw up. Tasted way different from the first guy whose piss I drank. So just curious as to what experiences other guys have had with this and how much you may like (or dislike) drinking dudes' piss.

Part 1 I parked my car, an old beater...disposable, in the rainbow district. I was over it. All the religious bullshit since the mid 2000's. Here in 2026 the koran thumpers have mostly taken over, even here in the USA. Not since the salem witch hunts, have people turned against each other because of fear. I wasnt going to be a part of it. I could not see things getting any better in my lifetime, so, fuck it. I was over caring about anything. I was going to take charge of my destiny. They call them "houses". Places where the infected go to live and wait out their fate. After RAS was discovered it's been pretty bleak for us gays. The scientists can barely keep up with the mutations, let alone a treatment or cure. Rapid Aids Syndrome, they say, could easily mutate to airborne. The world was scared shitless. No treatment, no cure, immediate infection via any bodily fluid, death in about a year. That is what I was after. It wasn't as bad as AIDS death back in the day, because everything was accelerated, but the mechanics were the same. People with RAS were easy to spot, but because of the aggressive nature of the disease, even the cops would leave you alone. My plan was to hit the baths and just let it happen. There was still lots of barebacking at the baths, since once you were infected, nothing really mattered except fucking. Even food was a distant second, which made anyone that had been infected for more than a few months very obvious. I was on a corner waiting for the light. Funny, I was on my way to my death sentence, but I still waited for the light. I noticed a guy walking up from the other way and made eye contact as he approached. He stopped beside me and said hi. He looked about 25 but was rather drawn in the face. Pretty eyes. I smiled and said Hey. We both crossed together and headed down the block. He was slightly ahead and looked back and said you going to the baths? His question took me by surprise. I thought for a second, and figured what the hell. Yeah, I am! How did you know? Well, he said, there really isn't much else down this way. Good point, I said. I had cought up with him by then and said I'm Gary. Nick, nice to meet ya. He stopped walking so I did as well. You know the baths aren't the healthiest place to be these days. I smiled and said I'm counting on it! Really? NIck said, You sure about that? Dead sure I said.

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

Some of the gay websites/press etc are pushing the idea that PrEP will make guys more slutty, while others are denying this. So, how many of you have become more slutty since being on PrEP? I know I've been taking basically anyone who wants and bare, even without bf knowing. And had never cheated before, and only taken loads from bfs except with one other guy. Since PrEP i've been bread more in a few months than ever before that, and have done some things that were only fantasies before.

Poz undetectable couple in Philly looking for a regular fb. Can be neg, poz, or undetectable. Plenty of fetishes to explore. Message for more info.

If one who is on PrEP took some high count loads - in his hole or by slamming - is it possible some of the virus might get passed on a few hours/days/weeks later before the PrEP neutralized the high count loads? Might I be pozzing somebody without realizing it?

there are times when things are so over-poweringly erotic that you just have to do them, come what may

Holy fuck ! The inflatable butt plug that Trex had shoved up my hole, felt enormous ! Trex asked me, “How does that feel ?” “Huge,” I said ! He said,“Good. That’s how it’s supposed to feel. He handed me another bottle of water and told me to chug it all down. Trex took a minute to check his messages, then he told me that a buddy of his was going to be stopping by to pick up some “supplies,” and that the guy would probably be hanging around for a while. “Right now, I think you need some more TINA,” Trex said, his deep voice booming ! He retrieved the torch from the shelf, lit it, then, instead of handing the bubbler pipe to me, he applied the torch to the bottom of the bowl, and told me to stroke his cock while he took a hit. He was so fucking thick that my hand didn’t come even close to going all the way around it. He groaned loudly, as I stroked my hand up and down the length of his monster cock. “YEH,” he called out ! His cock got harder and thicker, and he kept flexing it while he steadily pulled the clouds into his lungs. For a few seconds, he held his breath and returned the pipe and the torch to the shelf. Then, he leaned over and blasted a huge Tina cloud right down my throat. He grinned when I blew the cloud back out, and watched it wafting all over his BBC. “I’ll be right back,” he said. When Trex came back into the room, he had a red plastic cup in each hand. “I think Danny boy is ready for a little G ! But, first, you need to hit the pipe, again.” I felt like I was already flying pretty high. Don’t get me wrong. I was feeling great ! Trex placed the red cups on the shelf, then handed the lit torch and the bubbler pipe to me, and he stroked his cock as he watched me take a hit. After I blew out a big cloud, Trex placed the pipe and the torch back on the shelf, and he picked up the red plastic cups, handing one to me, and he said, “Cheers,” just before we both gulped down the G. While we waited for the G to kick in, Trex pinched and twisted my nipples, driving me wild, and I stroked his BBC, still absolutely in awe over the size of it. A few minutes later, Trex moved around to the end of the sling, and he turned the release valve on the inflatable butt plug, causing it to make a loud whoosh as the air rushed out of it. He slowly pulled the deflated butt plug out of me, and checked to see if everything was alright. Now that my Tina charged hole was empty, I was feeling desperate to get fucked. Plus, I could feel the G kicking in, and it was really making my head spin. I saw Trex grinning at me. He knew what I was feeling. Again he lubed up the butt plug, and pushed it only about half way inside of my hole before he started inflating it, “Awwwww, YEH,” I moaned, as the butt plug grew thicker and thicker, stretching my opening. “Oh, FUCK, that feels good !” “Yeh,” Trex said ? How about now,” as he popped the butt plug past my opening, then pulled it all the way out, again ? “Holy FUCK,” I said, just before he popped it back inside my opening and proceeded to fuck it in and out of me, repeatedly, rattling the chains on the sling as it swung up and back. “Oh, fuck, fuck, FUCK” was all I could say. When the doorbell rang, Trex shoved the butt plug all the way inside my hole, and left the room. It seemed like a long time before he returned, but it might have been only less than a minute. “Hey, Danny boy, this is Dantrell. Dantrell, this is Danny,” Trex said, making the quick introductions. “Hell, yeh, I think this’ll do just fine,” Dantrell said, looking me up and down. Trex gestured his hand toward the shelf, a silent invitation for Dantrell to help himself to the pipe, which he quickly accepted. While Dantrell fired up the bubbler pipe, and took one hit after another, Trex went back to working the partially inflated butt plug in and out of my hole, stretching my opening, more and more, his BBC flexing regularly as it got harder and harder. Trex said, “Hey, Dantrell; how about getting out of those clothes ? Show Danny boy here what you got ? As a guy who is addicted to cock, especially BBCs, I was watching Dantrell’s every move. And, he definitely didn’t disappoint. First, he stripped off a long sleeved flannel shirt that was already unbuttoned, followed by a baggy tee shirt, and an untied pair of high tops. As he slid down his equally baggy jeans, and stepped out of them, I could see what appeared to be a very impressive dick, flopping around inside his blue and green plaid boxer shorts. And, when he stripped off the boxer shorts, I was a lot more than impressed. While Trex’s cock was definitely a lot thicker, Dantrell certainly had him beat, in length.

FT. LAUDERDALE - The night started off with a date with a cutie pie. It went amazingly well and at the end we made out for a while and I got my hands into his pants and felt his boyhole while he squirmed and moaned. But he's a good boy and made me stop -- on his Grindr profile he brags he's Negative -- so I was super curious to see how far I could get. But he left and I was raging hard so back on Grindr I went. Usually I have little to no luck on Grindr but tonight..... whoa! This sexy ass 23 year old boy was advertising his hole for use. I assumed he was partying and within 30 minutes he was at my condo taking a shower. When he gets out of the shower he comes straight the couch and starts sucking my cock. I was inside his Peruvian ass shortly there after. Condoms were never discussed and after fucking him raw for 20 or 25 minutes I was shooting my load in his ass doggie style. He did that move where the bottom bucks forward a bit to try and slide the cock out so it cums on the outside but he was a little too late. Most of my load was already inside him. Now it was cuddle time and we had a nice hour or talking, laughing, rubbing and teasing. He had been DP'd earlier in the day by a couple in their 20's, which sounds incredibly hot. At one point after cuddling for a good 45 minutes he reached down and put his finger in his hole. He said it tasted salty...... yeah, that's my cum in him! Now I was rock hard again and we fucked in a million positions. He loves getting fucked when he's partying obviously and so the goal wasn't to cum but instead to give him as much dick as he could take. It was 2:30am at this point and I was growing tired so we quit but damn, that was hot. So my dumbass gets on Grindr again when he leaves and a minute later I get a message from ANOTHER sexy 23 year old that said he's coming over to get fucked. LOL I said "Ok, here's the address, I only fuck raw." He was at my door soon after and while not as incredibly hot as the last guy, still very sexy. He wanted to make a movie like one of those porno's where the "director" asks questions of the model before the shoot and has the boy strip down.. blah blah blah. So we did that but it's so hard to video record and fuck at the same time. At one point he put the camera on the nightstand and filmed us from the side which was a lot better. I finally came in his ass and sent him on his way I'm wondering if I'm going to see myself on someone else's XTube soon instead of on mine, haha, would be hot to see! Happy Breeding, Guys

Just gave a load to a much younger dude from Grndr He was maybe 21 or 22 profile said 19 but seemed older skinny tall ginger and goes to uvic but needed a study break As usual he said played safe only but when I sent my cock pick and said RAW or no go - he flipped and said he was ok to try it once but only if I was very discrete about it. When he showed up he smelled like pot and beer and piss - hot hot hot When I bent him over his ass lips were sloppy and he had cum and ass juices still leaking from someone else. I love to have sloppy seconds but this young slut although clearly a cum dump kept insisting he had never been fucked raw before and had not been fucked in many many months maybe a year!!! lol Standard response - what I cant get is why real slutty cum dumpsters cant realize that most of us want to know that - and playing the coy virgin when it is so not the case is a cock softener. So I fuck him raw and rough and before I do as always, letting him know as always that I may be poz and he should assume me to be cause not tested and as always with so many other bottoms before him he says he doesn't care - reaches back grabs my cock and guides it in - no lube no spit (it is juicy enough) and moan moan - just fuck me man and fill me up. God how I love when a cum dump takes it raw - not a chaser maybe but just doesn't care - wants cum at all costs - woof After I have loaded him I decide to reach for his cock - not bad for a twink maybe 6" uncut dripping cum or precum - I am top but become bottom after cuming sometimes so maybe... but nope, he is done and pulls up his pants and he almost darts for the door - I go with him out front - its pissing rain but not too cold for a Victoria December - the cold makes me want to drain the snake so I whip out my cock to piss and this (honest mister, I really never do this) university twink kneels on the wet grass to take my piss load all over his face and mouth - then gets up and stagers towards the nearby mall bus stop - probably to head to his next load taking.

This video is really hot, by Fukaholicnyc: "Breeding Latino BBttm: after a big dick black dude dumped a load i jumped in and fuck till i cum... Love fucking holes filled with milk!!!!". http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=aQxTx-G108-

I started out as a top, then switched to bottom and am now floating along the spectrum, closer to bottom. If you force me to choose a role, I'll choose bottom even though I'll be the first to tell you that I think it's very strange in the gay community that we self-segregate this way. What "role" I assume depends on a few factors (that I am not sure I can articulate well). There are certain types of guys that I will always want to top - always. I have learned too that I kinda like sloppy seconds. And I cum really fast in a guy when I fuck him doggy in an anonymous setting. But I'd never arrange a sex date with a total bottom because I'd be fearful I'd disappoint (by not lasting long enough to please him) or have performance anxiety. It's just much easier for me to decide spontaneously in an anonymous setting if I want to fuck and breed a hole. Because there are tons of bottoms, there's hardly any need to search far and wide. I just pick a hole and unload. I do wonder if more bottoms don't top because of: 1) the tendency of bottoms to "compete" with one another for tops, 2) a feeling of perhaps "entitlement" to a top due to the work involved in getting prepared to bottom, 3) the fear that if they start topping, the other tops will think they don't like bottoming. And yes I totally understand that some people just prefer being bottom. No shame there. I do think this shortage of tops "crisis" could be solved if bottoms popped a Cialis or Viagra (if needed) - at least sometimes - and serviced other bottoms. Everybody wins this way. One of the things I like about topping is that it's just insert, fuck and shoot. That's awesome! I just wish there were more cumdumps in my area. My favorite encounter was being at a sex party where I had just been fucked and bred by a guy. I immediately went straight to another bottom on all fours and seeded him. To me, it just doesn't get any better than that. Fuck these labels. Just shoot your load in somebody's hole I say!

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Just got fucked hard up the arse by a late 20s Polish guy who messaged me on line. He said he would be out jogging between 8am and 9am and could he come round and fuck me. He asked if he could do it without a condom and I said no problem. He called round soon after - his pictures didn't do him justice. He was dark, bit chubby, dressed in trackie bottoms and a sweatshirt and he had a cock that just seemed to keep growing bigger as I sucked it. I sucked him for a while and licked his big hairy balls and then he indicated he wanted to fuck. I dropped my pants and bent over the settee and he pushed up me. He started fucking me slowly and then built up and soon he was banging my arse hard and fast. He fucked for ages and then he grunted and pushed hard up me a few times and I knew he was depositing his load right up me. Just what I needed. He finished coming and pulled out and I licked his cock clean. It was the best fuck I've had in ages and I'm pretty sure he dumped a big load up my arse.

Last night. Went to a yearly event organized by by the organisation I volunteer for. Had to take the bus to get there. Noticed a buff, scruffy but goodlooking guy in skinny jeans and a big bulge. Big thighs too. Could not stop staring at his crotch when he was around. He noticed me looking and winked. He joined me and one of the organisers later when we were talking. Told the organiser I had to leave early to catch the last bus home. Bulge asked me where I needed to go to and after hearing where I lived he said he could give me a lift as he would be going in the same direction. So I stayed. On the way home he suggested a night cap and after that he would drive me home. I said sure. Got to his place, sat on the couch and he gave me a drink standing in front of me, big bulge and all. In short, he fucked me two times. Once in the living room and once in his bed. Stayed overnight and woke up in the morning feeling a finger up my hole. 3rd load followed. Dropped me off at my place this morning. Hope he becomes a regular. Big fat dick and loves to fuck for hours. Nice guy too. He could become a new FB. I hope so :-)

I love slings… the way I float… the way my body is on the air… Expanding my self … becoming my true self when I am offering my hole… Three loads in my ass already… by three different men. Big thick uncut dicks.. Poz loads… pissfuckers… my kind of fuckers… A fourth man around his 60’s with a big gut is fucking me…Big uncut dick and a leather vest… He gives me his poppers.. I take a hit… nice buzz… he speeds faster and faster… But stops. Looks like he doesn’t want to cum yet… Not so easy… “I want you slammed…” Sir comes… Sir is near… he is always near… he films with the video-camera… He has promised no faces… and I trust him… In fact I asked him to show me some of the tapes he had on the black iron trophy closet and he was true to his word… No faces .. just cocks sperm points veins assholes guts and then more points…. No faces… All those anonymous ghosts... Servants of pleasure… There is the tourniquet around my arm… so easy for him to find the vein … and how smooth the blood registers in the needle before he pushes it all back. And then the tourniquet is released… yes.. all is done how it should be… the cough … the buzz.. the rush… The man with the leather vest seems to like the way my ass is letting go... He picks up the tempo fucking me… It feels so right. It was a good slam and now my whole being is in that hole … and the thick cock that fucks me. “Yes… let it go… that is the way I prefer my bitches… slammed and wasted… Take that dick… you like my dick?” I nodded yes… But no words.. .I was in that space where words had no place… the dose was strong.. and nice… and he knew how to fuck… so yes… I guess I was happy… I was at the right place at the right time.. .with the right kind of people… There, on the sling, getting random loads in my mancunt from unknown people, and offering my arms for more slams, was the reason, if there is a reason of my living… The way the guy was fucking me and most important the way he was staring me feeling the buzz, while he had stuck his thick cock in me I had the sense that his gaze was like a mirror. And thru that mirror I could see my self … a wasted slut on a sling … a starving ass for cum… a junkie for more meth… the right material of a fallen angel.. I felt beautiful… “Thank you” I mumbled… He didn’t hear me… or if he heard me he didn’t give a damn… I was a hole on a sling no more no less… And I loved it… When he came I felt the cum… deep… and he came with a loud howl… the rest of the wolves approached… I don’t think that there is a better compliment for a chem slam bottom than having men fighting with their hard cocks who would be the next to seed the whores hole… It was one of those rear moments that I felt like I control the scene.. But maybe it was the chems that gave me this sense of power… Other times when I am getting fucked on a sling I feel so vulnerable so fragile. And others, like this one, is like a force hidden deep where only a good slam combined with a cock in the ass can release and expose to the world… But my world was Sir’s basement… and the wolves were horny and the bitch on the sling was slammed… In the normal eyes this doesn’t seem a pretty world. But again what is normal. My eyes were so comfortable to the semidarkness of the dungeon. The red soft light in the two corners of the room gives this hellish atmosphere where everyone and everything happens like a slow motion… and the sounds of fucking.. the coughing… the moans the slapping of the naked bodies… the hiss of the tourniquet when it is released from the arm… that is my kind of music… All the senses where on alert. And when I am like this where even the slightest movement and sound gets noticed then I know that I am in the the zone of the true slam cumdump… “Are you Ok?” My Vicking is next to me… stroking my hair … there was sweat. I smile to him reassuring that all is fine.. that I am in peace… and the pounding that I get from this bearded 70year old man with the pierced huge cock is almost perfect… He touches my hole. My fucker doesn’t stop. He seems to like the attention. My hole is wet from cum. Sir gives me his fingers to taste the cum… So delicious. “How many you’ve got...” He asked “Not enough…” “Yeah… that’s the response I wanted to hear… ready for a double slam?” “Yes please…” I answered… And there it was.. once again.. .this smile… this feeling that he cared… that he was proud of my sluttiness… that somehow there was a kind of a match that we suit to each other, that there here was a kind of a mystic communication… It is this delicate balance that we seem to make it work… He can sense that my journey as a sperm collector is more like a journey of the soul. Only my salvation and probably his probably is going to end in a messed up loneliness… But I made the bargain long ago… My path is chosen by me and only me… I welcome the co-pilots on this bumpy flight but there is only one truth. I am doomed… My only and true salvation is just seconds away, when Sir will return with the two points and the guy with the pierced dick will sperm my ass right in the moment when the buzz will start to take over my whole being. Nothing else matters… Even in the semilights of the hellish dungeon you can find beauty. And right now on the sling while Sir ties up both the tourniquets around my arms, I know… He sees this Beauty, on me… Point.Flash.Push.Go…..

The following is a true story. For years I've been wanting to get knocked up. Well Friday night I think I finally did. Earlier in the week my massage therapist "Daddy" informed me he and his partner had just tested poz. Daddy knew my dream was to get knocked up so he told me to be at his house as early as possible Friday evening. The week drug by but Friday finally arrived. I showed up at Daddys around 4 and as soon as I was inside Daddy and his partner ripped my clothes off. They were both already nude and before I knew it I had Daddys poz cock up my ass and his partner's down my throat. Daddy wasted no time in fucking me mercilessly. Daddy was tearing my ass up and I loved it. His partner was fucking my mouth without mercy. Before long Daddy shot his poz seed in my pussy and after he pulled out his partner was up my ass. I got super horny and Cum when Daddy brought his cock to my mouth to clean. Because on his cock was my blood and I knew his seed was going into my bloodstream.

It's never too big unless your dick is like a telephone pole.

Rimming should be your secret weapon....

Posted this in the "last load" forum, but it was such a hot fuck I decided to post it here too... woke up super horny and went on CL. saw a post for an blindfolded ass in the air bottom taking loads. wrote him that i was heading to his neighborhood. he replied that he wasn't having much luck and wasn't sure how much longer he'd be hosting. when i got to his neighborhood i wrote him and he said sorry but he'd gotten bored and left home. i said i understood and went to a bar and have a beer and cruise the internet on my phone. a few minutes later he wrote me back saying he felt bad letting me down and if i still wanted to come over he'd give up his hole. i got to his building and he buzzed me in. I walked up to his apartment and pushed the door open. as promised he was on all fours, blindfolded, ass up and ready. i took off my shoes, dropped my jeans to the floor and walked over to inspect what was on offer. i ran my hands over his nice round ass and probed his dark welcoming hole. it was lubed and ready. i started rubbing my cock against his crack and asked him who else had been inside him that morning. he said he was sad that he'd only been fucked by one guy so far that day. i asked if he knew the guy and he said no it was another anon top from CL. knowing i was getting sloppy seconds really turned me on and i slid my now rock hard cock inside him. his ass was smooth and tight but he took me easily like an experienced bottom. i asked him how it made him feel letting total strangers stick their dirty cocks inside him and use his hole. he said he loved every minute of it. i told him that was good because I cared about was how my cock felt and i was going to use him like a cheap whore. He immediately tightened his grip on my shaft and said that was exactly what he wanted. I gave him a good long fuck, pounding him till I was close to cumming then stopping with my cock balls deep inside him, telling him i wasn't going cum until I'd gotten everything i wanted out of his hole. I don't know how long we went, but eventually my knees started to go numb and I knew it was time to finish. I started pounding him hard and deep and told him a stranger he'd never seen was about to shoot a huge load in his ass. I heard him take a big hit of poppers and he moaned and started squeezing his hole tight around my cock. I started moaning myself as the sensation in my cock grew and grew well past the point where i would normally cum. I went out of my head the way you do before a really great orgasm and just fucked him like an animal. I remember calling him a worthless cum dump bottom as I started to cum, but in reality his hole was the most important thing in the world to me at the moment. I came and came and came, and kept fucking that sweet ass until my cock was completely spent and limp. By this time my legs were almost completely numb and I had a hard time even standing up. I managed to get my pants back on, thanked him for being a good bottom who knew his place and was out the door. Never saw his face, he never saw mine. Just the way I like it.

With my screen name, it's not too much of a surprise to "learn" I love piss play--and am vers for drinking it. It's already been said--hydrate the feeder. That's why I often wait until mid session to feed, so I have a chance to be constantly drinking water or tea during the first few rounds of fucking. I often test the strength of my piss by getting the guy on the fuck bench, then pissing his ass crack and and licking it off him. If it's clear--the next round goes down his throat. If it's stronger than I think he might like, I'll keep drinking and cover him again until I get it to clear...

The only kind of beer I like is recycled beer. From the tap. Like foxboy said, the more fluids the pisser takes in throughout the day, the clearer the piss becomes. If you don't ever acquire the taste for rank piss, make sure the man you are drinking from has kept himself hydrated throughout the day. And stay away from morning piss. But, fuck! What a rush to drink a man's piss. Straight from his cock into my mouth. Wish more were into that.

anyone of you guys near the northeast? I love getting sucked and swallowed... the longer, the better. I had a buddy who almost sucked me close to 2 hrs. straight, with very short breaks.. I wish that scenario will come back again....

I guess I may qualify as a Truvava whore. I've been on PrEP for 3 weeks now and yesterday for the first time in over 25 years I took a raw load up my ass. While I still consider myself to be basically a top (I've been topping raw all along), yesterday's experience was a huge turn on and eye opener. I had forgotten just how hot it can be to have a guy unload in me. All I can think of at the moment is getting fucked and bred.

Day Three As I sat in the cab heading back home after 2 days of non-stop fucking and partying, I started to feel horny again. I felt my hole pulsing again with the need to be filled. My nipples and my little dick got hard. I realized I was still high from the drugs as well as I struggled to keep my mind focused. I moved around my seat to keep my nipples from being brushed against the fabric of my shirt since that stimulus always triggered my body's arousal. However every time the cab ran over bumps on the road, my shirt rubbed against my nipples and my dick stayed rock hard. I monitored the backside mirror for the driver's attention as I slowly lowered my hand in my pants to adjust my dick. All of sudden, I saw the driver's eyes staring at me through the mirror. Few seconds later, the cab hit a big bump on the road and bounced my body up til my head hit the ceiling of the car then fell off my seat. As I pulled myself up back on the seat, We stopped at the red light and the cab driver turned around to look at me. I still had one hand in my pants. I heard the driver laughing as the light turned and he turned his gaze back on the road to drive on. "Your skinny ass can't stay on the seat." The cab driver said in between his laughter. I was a bit shocked at his such a vulgar remark but I didn't say anything. "You gay. You like cock? You take it in your ass?" He kept on asking me questions without giving me time to reply. As he continued his interrogation, we were nearing my house. I looked into my bag to look for wallet so I could pay the fare and run out of the cab as soon as we pull over to avoid replying to his questions. But when I looked up, I noticed that the driver have pulled over to the side of the road before he reached my place. "Um... why are you stopping here? You need to go few more blocks" I said as I leaned forward slightly and gasped at what I saw. Driver had his cock out and it was rock hard. "I want to fuck you." The old ugly Arabic cab driver started change into the object of my sexual desire as I stared at his freakishly large and hard cock. All of sudden I felt overwhelming rush of sexual and drug high taking over me. He told me to sit on the front and I obeyed. As soon as I closed the car door after moving to the front seat, he grabbed handful of my hair and pushed me down to suck him. He had a very strong body odor like many stereotypical cab drivers in NYC and as my nose got closer to his cock, it got even more unbearable. I pushed his hand away from hair and asked him "One second" so I could take a deep breath and hold my breath as I tried to plunge his cock deep into my mouth as much as I could. Even his repulsive odor didn't stop me from opening my mouth to him as my hunger and need for his cock was only thing I could think about right now. I bobbed my head up and down slightly and pushed his cock down my throat more and more til my nose rubbed on his pubic hair. The cabby pushed my head down as he moaned. I started to breathe through my nose as the head of his cock rested tightly down my tonsil. I opened my throat as if I was gulping down liquid and jammed his cock into my throat as he guided me. The cabby started to utter some words probably his native language as he jerked his cock with my throat. I started to get hornier and higher as we both started to lost in our sexual act. As he started to get more aggressive, I got hungrier. He framed my face with his hand and turned it up to meet his eyes with my mouth full of his cock. Seeing my need for pain and humiliation, he spat on my face and slapped me few times. I moaned around his cock as my mind was pushed to another sexual oblivion. Seeing my eyes rolled back, he asked me if I was on drugs. I nodded. He slapped me more and told me I was so filthy that I should get raped. As he tried to reach for my ass, we saw police car approaching us. He started the car and started to drive while I kept his cock lodged down my throat. As he drove, he told me he was taking me somewhere to fuck before taking me home. My mouth started to release more saliva at the mention of word "fucking." I was lost in servicing his cock til he pulled me off of his cock. We were parked in a small parking lot. He put his cock away and zipped up before he got out of the car and started conversation with someone. Through the fogged up window, I could see a sillouette of a figure. The cab driver told me to take more drugs now if I wanted to before he closed the car door. I took the pipe out and took couple of hits before the driver motioned me to come out of the car. When I stepped out of the cab, I saw who the cab driver was talking to and almost shot my loads at the sight of him. Handsome South American parking garage attendant was one of my students from last year. He didn't recognize me probably because the lot was pretty dark but I recognized him at once since I had a big crush on him. As a teacher I could compartmentalize my brain pretty well so I won't be sexually attracted to my students but for some reason he was the only student that was exception. I had to fight off my sexual urges around him for a year which wasn't easy. And now facing him in my sexual and chemical high, my whole body started to feel the need and hunger for him all over. Two men started to walk towards the little office and I followed them. As soon as I closed the door behind me, the two of them positioned themselves one by my face and one by my ass. Cab driver pulled my clothes off of me in a rush and lined up the head of his cock at the opening of my hole. I could feel my hole flexing rapidly around the cock head. I looked up to my formal student, young Brazilian parking attendant with lust filled eyes. He smiled down at me then put one hand over my mouth and pushed me down with the other. At the same time, the cab driver pushed his cock into my hole with one long push. I screamed with pain muffled by my Brazilian boy. The cab driver started to pound in and out of me without giving me chance to get used to his cock. Tears started to flow down my cheek as his mammoth Arabic cock rampaged my still tight Asian hole inside and out. The young Brazilian turned my head up and started into my eyes as wiped my tears with his fingers. This brought my sex drive to another height as eager acceptance of pain waved through my body. Both men must have sensed this change in me somehow as they got more aggressive. Cab driver started to slap my ass really hard as well making me shutter slightly each time. Brazilian wrapped his fingers around my neck tighter as he held my face up and started to slap me lightly. I continued to stare into his eyes and felt warm connection with him gradually building up in me. Brazilian and I maintained our eye contact the whole time cab driver fucked my hole with violent force til he shot his seeds into me. After he came, my Brazilian boy used his fingers to open my mouth. The cab driver pushed his cock head down my mouth and pour some water from a bottle to wash his shaft overflowing my mouth with the liquid. I tasted sweat, cum and some blood. Quickly cab driver pulled his cock back in his pants and went to his cab. Brazilian boy opened the gate for him and as soon as he pressed the button to close the gate, he sat down on the chair in front of me with his legs spread on either side of me. As he framed my face with his hand and resumed eye contacts, he asked me, "How are you doing Chris, my ex-teacher?" with a smile. I blushed at his recognization and greeted him. "How are you doing Kev?" "I knew you were gay but I was a bit shocked to see you like this tonight." I told him I wasn't usually as slutty as now and retraced the events of last 2 days of sex and party. He found it interesting that I just kept on getting used by everyone even my so called friend. I felt shameful and tried to break our eye contacts. But he held me in place and he started to whisper to me "I think that's how you were born. To be used by men like me." Wave of new desire swept through me and I told him, I wanted to please him. He told me to give him all the drugs I had with me. When he saw T pipe and bag, he smiled and nodded. As he started to set up the pipe I went on to tell him how I always found him attractive and admired him for a long time. I started to rub my hands all over his legs and started to massage his muscles. He told me to worship his cock with my mouth. I pulled his cock out through the opening and rubbed it all over my face. I started to make love to it with my hands and mouth. He took couple of drags from the pipe and told me I had an hour to enjoy his cock til the end of his shift. We repositioned the chair so I was completely under the table hidden from the view just in case we might be interrupted. I adored and worshipped his cock til the end of his shift and he drove to my house. We took a shower together and laid down in bed to sleep. Since we coudln't really fall asleep due to the drugs, he set up a line of some other drugs to help us sleep. As we waited for the drug to start kicking in, he rubbed some oinment on my ass to help it heal faster from being ripped by the cab driver.

Gentleman and fellow cum sluts. So a quick update. I am finally on prep. My test are all negative. The MD confirmed it takes roughly nine days to become effective in men. I don't intend on doing any thing wild until after the first three weeks. However on the 17th of this month is the first cum Union party of the year here in Seattle. I am planning on attending. With a thirst for cock and cum. I am hoping it is a party that I have heard about I can get bred often. We shall see. Thanks for you being here and your words of wisdom.

I woke up... Not in my room… I am at the Viking’s house… King-size bed… Linen…. Nice warm comforter… Puffy pillows… He is sleeping next to me… A light snoring… close to a whisper. I like it… His body is spooning next to mine. He kept me warm, he kept me safe, he kept me his… That’s OK. The beast in me is fed. After whoring my ass in the 212 bath house deluxe room and collecting 23 loads and 5 slams he had said: “I can leave you here. On your knees like the whore you are… Getting even more loads… adding lines of marker of your back… or you can come with me, obeying my orders and be my boy until I release you from my keep…. You have 30 seconds to decide”. It only took me three seconds to decide. “I will come with you Sir”. “Good. We go to my house. It is a test. If you steal from me I will know. If you do not behave with respect to my property you will be punished. If you try to harm me in any way I will kill you. And… I don’t fuck slam whores in my bed… You will sleep… I will sleep… maybe I’ll touch you… I may caress you… but I won’t fuck you. Not in my bed.” We went to the showers together… Same stall under the running water… he helped me clean by rubbing my back from the marker’s prints… 23 lines… “Clean your ass… I do not want your ass leaking diseased cum. I will wait for you at the counter. I will call for a cab. Don’t make me wait.” I cleaned my ass… It was sore. The ass lips swollen… soft, but nice. Cum, lube, piss and water coming out from my hole… until I was clean… I must confess I was tired from the fucking and the slams… I checked my veins on my arms. The marks were there… My war medals from the last 36 hours… My heroic statement… I did good… He should have been proud.. I was a very well behaved chem slut. Didn’t lose my manners even after 5 slams… I didn’t mumble nonsense… On the contrary his orders were usually “Don’t hide in silence… Talk to me…” And I talked… And I said everything… hmmmm… almost everything… and he seemed to understand… Probably because he could sense that I understood him as well… But when he told me he wanted to take me back to his house I have to say that he took me by surprise… I am used to be left alone in the a bathhouse room to wipe with the towel, or leaning on a tree at the park with my ass leaking from some stranger’s cum to put my trousers back on, alone again, or on a chair in a porn theater taking a handkerchief and wipe the cum from my moustache, alone but not lonely… Because these are the rules of engagement.. You do what you have to do… you get fucked, you fuck, you take cum, you seed the whore, but… when the deed is done you leave… Alone. No prisoners taken. It is not a date. It is a fuck encounter. In a sauna you do not ask for a boyfriend material. You do not go hunting the slings to find your husband… You hardly want to see the face again of the man who saw the beast in you… Well sometimes you do… Sometimes you hope he will tell you “Can I get your number?” or “Can I see you again?” but I am not that kind of guy... I usually run… hide myself in my silence…. My boxes are so well organized… No room for leaks. Sex is sex. Work is work. Boyfriend material is found in a Concert House. Fuck buddies are found when I am hanging on a sling. Slam buddies are the secret garden of my existence. I know how to control my boxes, how to make clear borders and territories… where they start and where they end… Linen sheets in a double bed demand respect. So I know the importance of respecting Sir’s limits and expectations when he asked me to come and crush at his place. In his blue grey eyes when he was pushing the needle with the chems in my arms, or when he was seeding my ass, or when he let others to breed me with sperm, or when he was marking my back with lines I felt he cared, some other times I saw contempt… some other times I even saw respect… but what I saw was not enough to expect his proposal to share the sleep… In my poor slutty mind, sharing the sleep is the ultimate test… I can let others fuck me, breed me, slam me, piss in me, but I am in that Box…. The Box of the Cum Slut… The territory is known … I know what to expect and what is expected by a slam whore like me… But sleep in a stranger’s bed whom I met few hours ago? In his own bed? That is an unknown territory… The intimacy is a land where I do not visit often. It is tricky… Because when you wake up you become a man with identity. You have to say where you are from … what kind of job you do… the hobbies and the whole nine yard agenda that make us human. And to be human after 23 marks in your back, 7 slams and a face of a still hungry beast is another Box… Yes… there is always a price we pay for the borders and the territories… Do I want to know who he is? Am I going to be disappointed by who he really is… Is he going to be disappointed by the real ME? He opened his eyes… He caught me staring at him… The blue grey Viking eyes penetrating my soul. “Do not look at me when I am not looking at you… Do not try to predict… and do not try to read me… Do you understand?” “Yes sir” I said… “I need to piss. Follow me…” He got up from the bed. Loved the way he walked over the wooden floor… Big bathroom…. White marble and big mirrors… led me to the shower… “Put some soap in your ass…” I did… and then leaned over the marble… The position of a whore… I am well trained… My ass lips were swollen from the fucking of the previous hours so I must confess it was not easy to receive his cockhead at the very first seconds… And he was big… he was thick .. he was uncut… and fully erect… But I am a piss whore… A cumslut… I was not going to complain. All over the mirrors our reflection… two beasts connecting. Me, offering my hole … Him, with closed eyes concentrating and then losing his blender in my ass… Hot piss… I started feeling a slight buzz… chem piss… my kind of breakfast. He started piss fucking me… Noises of piss escaping my ass… He seemed to enjoy it … Didn’t need poppers… didn’t need anything… Just his chem piss and the sight of our mating from the bathroom mirrors… “Now, look at me fucking you under the light…. I give you the permission… And look at yourself… No dark rooms… no sauna slings… Look yourself in the mirror… A chem slut… A piss whore… That’s who you are… And now concentrate just in you.. not me… Do not look at me… I am just a cock in your ass… No more, no less… Look at you and only you… Damn, you are still tight… I am close to give you another poz load… Look at yourself… you hold too much… you ask for release and then you built walls and fucking defenses… I should have left you in that fucking basement…” And he kept on fucking… telling me about what he has planned for me. About the room where he plays with the sling and the fuck bench, the new Tina he ordered… about the double slams he was going to prep for my veins… and the guests he has already invited to arrive in a few hours And he kept on fucking… And I saw myself in the bathroom mirror… piss squishing, escorted by his cum… deep in my inner walls… music in my ears indeed… And I thought… “Yes, I am safe… I am still in the same Box… The same border… the same territory…”

not really, as a cashfag, i pay doms to abuse me

looking for a real cash slave myself..

Part 9 Cum. Sweat. Lube. Before I came to this place, they were all things I would have said I never wanted in my mouth. Yet when I pushed my tongue into the hole of the guy in the sling, I tasted all three and thought it was the greatest thing in the world. He let out a moan as I licked at his hole, and from behind me, I heard the skinheads approval too. I felt him move in, and when his hand appeared on my head, he shoved my face in that that I was right up against the ass, penetrating it as far as my tongue would go. I'd never rimmed anyone before, but he seemed perfectly content with the way I moved my tongue and lips. “I think this kids a bit of a cum addict!” The skinhead said as he held my head still, not letting me pull away. My jaw and tongue were beginning to hurt, but I didn't stop my actions. My cock was twitching between my legs, bouncing and wanting to be used. The guy in the sling made a noise of agreement in between his general moans and whimpers. “Let's give him a bit more...” And with that, I found my head pulled away from the ass, and before I could tell what was happening, the skinheads thick, pierced cock was in my mouth. Instinct took over, though I had no idea what to do with the piercing. I danced my tongue around his dick as he shoved it right to the back of my throat. It made me gag, but that didn't stop him, he kept hold of my head and thrust repeatedly into my mouth. I sucked and licked as best I could, though I figured that most of the pleasure he was getting was from his own actions, rather than mine. I could hear him moaning above me, along with the guy in the sling. I glanced to my side briefly to see that the skinhead had several fingers inside the sling guys ass, twisting in and out, keeping the hole loose. I could also see cum still leaking out around his hole and onto the penetrating fingers. With each thrust, my throat seemed to gag more, and I was certain that I couldn't take much more of it without losing my stomach, but the skinhead seemed to be able to recognise the signs. Just as it was getting too much, he pulled out. My mouth didn't stay empty long though, as he switched his cock with his hand. As the pierced dick stabbed balls deep into the loose ass in the sling, cum-coated fingers pushed their way into my mouth. Instinctively, I continued sucking, tasting the cum and licking at the fingers. “Good fucking boy!” I heard from above, and the skinheads voice had become like a deep growl. I looked up and saw that his eyes were closed, his face screwed up, almost as if he were in pain, but the moans he made made it obvious what was happening. With one last howling moan, and an 'Oh fuck yeah!' from the guy in the sling, I saw the skinheads body convulse. I could tell that cum was pumping into into the guys ass, and even saw it as the skinhead pulled his dick out just enough that I could see his cock twitch with each pump. “Get ready for this, boy.” He said, breathless, as his fingers curled up in my hair, taking hold of my head. After he thrust into the guy a few more times, he pulled out his cock and in the same second, shoved my face back into the freshly fucked asshole. I tasted the fresh cum in my mouth and salivated. I heard moaning as the cum continued leaking into my mouth. I licked and lapped at the hole, but after a moment,I found my head pulled away again. The order to 'clean it off' came from above, and the pierced cock found its way back into my mouth, still semi-hard. I obeyed – not that I had a choice – sucking and licking clean the dick, removing all traces of cum from it. “Good boy.” I heard from the skinhead. “Good fucking boy.” Once the dick was clean again, he let me go. Only then did I notice how much of a crowd had built up around us. From where I was kneeling, it almost looked like an endless sea of guys, of all shapes and sizes, all with their cocks out, seemingly waiting for me. It was only then that I felt any amount of awareness of where I was or what I was doing, and when the skinhead held out his hand for me, what little common sense I had left kicked back in. I took his hand and let him help me up. All the action had caused my towel to slip off me, and I quickly squabbled to get it wrapped around me, though it was made impossibly difficult to actually get on properly by my now completely hard cock. I actually heard some tuts and grumbles of complaint as the skinhead led me away from the slingroom. I took one last look over my shoulder at all the horny guys that had been getting off on watching me, and for a moment, felt an almost overwhelming desire to stay.

Live in the Reading area, but am a bottom. But willing to be your dump if you need one. Oink!

As Friday approached the boys gave Reg a little more in the bootybump each time. By Friday afternoon, Reg wanted to fuck the door knobs. He begged for cock. Dev told him that he would get relief soon, but that he had to drink plenty of liquids to get ready. Little did Reg know that the liquid was laced with cialis. After his third bottle, Reg had sprouted a massive hard on that made that grotesque cock even more disgusting. Reg played with his cock while Trent shaved his hole. Trent took a few pictures as Reg's hole opened and closed with a touch anywhere near it. They loaded Reg into an old van and took him to a seedy part of town. The parked in an alley and entered a building in the rear. 5 Thugs watched. They would take turns in return for taking care of the van. When Reg entered the anteroom, he saw the Dan and Ed, he begged them. Dan said that he would help Reg feel better. He produced the glass pipe and told Reg to wait until the cloud was heavy, then suck it deep in his lungs and hold it until he was told to let it out. Reg's eyes bulged as he waited ever so long. Finally he released the cloud. the boys walked him into an arena with strong spotlights. He could hear men's voices but couldn't see outside the light. He was paraded around for all to see, from a distance. Then the first man came onto the stage. The helped Reg into a sling and the man drove his huge cock deep into Reg's cunt in one swoop. Reg didn't even scream. He smiled and begged to be fucked hard. Reg's rock hard cock dripped precum like a faucet. When the first man had shot a load, the second came forward. He was muscular with a thick neck and huge shoulders. His ass was narrow and he had massive legs. When his cock popped out of his jock, he teased Reg's hole with it. Finally, he pushed it in ever so slowly. Reg didn't even notice the piercings. When the jock had finished his dick had a pinkish cast. Reg didn't notice, he begged for more. It went on like that all night. After the 25th fuck, The five watching the fan can in one at a time. One cock was covered with sores. Reg begged for more. The inserted the largest plug that Dev had ever seen and were instructed to take Reg home. All the way back to the frat house Reg begged to be fucked. That night, he sucked 12 cocks in the frathouse. Reg was well on his way.

Dev and Mike took Reg back to the frat house. Reg found it difficult to shower in the big common showers. He just avoided bathing. Soon the brothers took action. They dragged Reg into the shower room, stripped off his sweats and jumped back. When they saw that cock all bloated with silicone near the head with the varying sizes of fishing line looking like hair protruding and the, by now, skinned over marble--they dropped Reg on the floor. Terry, the housemaster, began to question Reg. The more he asked the more Reg clammed up. They had to do something. Their brother seemed depressed beyond belief. In usual fashion, Trent came up with the idea of hiring a whore. For Trent, sex was the answer to any personal problem. Mike and Dev made a mental note that Trent would be a perfect sex slave. Wish Reg cleaned up, the guys went to his room. The stench was incredible. It smelled of sex. There was wet cum and the bedding was caked with dried cum. They washed and aired out the room. The guys found that Reg could no longer wear any of his jeans. His hugely altered cock wouldn't fit. Trent had made the arrangements. The truly scaggy woman who arrived was probably 28 but looked 50. She had been used hard. There was no hope of getting a condom on the cock and Reg would have to bareback. Secretly, Trent had set up a camera to video the entire thing. Little did he know that Mike and Dev had one well hidden. As the woman stripped, Reg began to swell. She untied the drawstrings and didn't even register surprise as she saw Reg's eerie cock. Slowly she played with it. She licked where she could. Finally, Reg's cock was fully engorged. She moved to sit on it. Remarkably, it slid into her gaping cunt. As she rode, Reg took control. He thrusted and she met his thrusts. After a flood of cum, she picked up her clothes, dressed, and walked out to find Trent for her money. Reg was spent. Trent went in to get the camera. Soon after, the Mike and Dev entered. Reg needed a hit. They gave him small doses to keep him happy. On Friday, he would be a hit. He would be taking 20 cocks on a stage. Admission would be $20.00. Fucking him would cost $100.00. Little did Reg know that he would soon be so horny that he would try sticking his own fist in his ass. Reg, the homophobe, would become a cunt for any cock that would come along. Wait until Friday!