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Hi guys. This is part 1 of a slowly evolving dirty fantasy that's rolling around my head. Let me know if you like it and there may be more to follow. The Club - Part 1: The First Entry Six years. Six fucking years with that… that ass hole. I did everything for him. I was the perfect little show husband, (although he never actually got round to putting the ring on my finger). I put up with his boring personality and the dwindling sex life. It wasn't great to begin with but it pretty much completely stopped about nine months ago, the same time he met that fucking seventeen year old twink with whom he’s shacked up. Bastard. As I finished off the vodka sat alone in my crappy studio apartment I decided I had had enough. Enough of sitting there feeling sorry for myself drinking my way to oblivion for the fifth night that week. I was twenty eight, had a pretty good body and was so fucking horny. I was tired of living like a fucking monk, so I put on my jeans that made my ass look great and my sluttiest t-shirt before heading out to the nearest gay club. It was a busy Saturday night and I think the bouncer could tell I had already had a fair bit to drink, but I just slipped him a couple of notes and he let me straight in. The club was hot and sweaty with a million bodies moving in time to the thump thump of the beat. I squeezed into the middle of the dance floor and let the beat take over me. I was getting a fair few looks from different hot guys, but I was in the zone until I saw him. Just for a second, between two other guys, across the room. He was tall, short black hair, deep green eyes. Our eyes met. Just for a fraction of a second, but I was hooked. I worked my way through the crowd desperately trying to get to him. He stood there staring at me, staring into me. I walked up to him. He was wearing tight black straight leg jeans and a light blue shirt, barely covering his rippling body. “Hey can I buy you a drink” I yelled over the pounding beat, gesturing to his nearly empty beer bottle. “Do you want to fuck?” he replied. “Uh, sorry?” “Do. You. Want. To. Fuck?" I paused for a second, he was pretty forward, but there was something about him, something I just couldn't resist. I smiled a nodded to him. He downed what was left in the bottle before setting it down on the table. Then he grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the downstairs bathroom. The bathroom was filthy. Graffiti all over the walls and the strong smell of stale piss, although the floor was covered in fresh piss. There were three stall, all in use with a queue of about four guys waiting to use them. Just as we walked in the stall at the far end came free. As the next guy tried to step into it, my guy pushed past him, dragging me in and locking the door. Before I could say a word he threw me against the wall and rammed his tongue down my throat. As I put my hands on his muscular body and tried to get a feel. He grabbed both my arms and pinned them to the wall behind me. With one hand he held both my arms by my wrists above my head. With the other hand he reached into my pants and grabbed me dick. He could feel I was already rock hard. He lifted up my t-shirt and pulled it over my head exposing my smooth chest. He kissed me all over my chest, and when he had my left nipple in his mouth he bit down hard. "Ouch!” “Don't make a fucking sound,” he barked. He pulled my trousers and underpants down to my ankles and forced me on to my knees. He unbuttoned the top of his jeans and unzipped the fly. Out fell a fat, thick, juicy, perfect, uncut eight and a half inch dick. “Well? Get to it,” he commanded. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I opened my mouth and took his fat cock head into my mouth. Before I could react he grabbed the back of my head and thrust his entire dick in my mouth. I began choking and tried to pull away. “Fucking take it, take it all” he grunted. I managed to relax my throat and control my breathing. I started sucking on it as he started fucking my throat. As I was kneeling there in a large puddle of piss with his dick being forced down me I felt more alive than I had throughout the last six years combined. I didn't know anything about this guy, not even his name. But already I had his dick deep in my mouth and I was loving it. After couple more minutes of fucking my skull he pulled all the way out and I gasped for breath. He pushed his jeans down a little, unbuttoned his shirt and sat on the toilet seat. “You want it?” he said whilst looking to his rock hard cock covered in my spit. I moved over and positioned my ass over his fat dick. Then I noticed a strange tattoo on his chest, just above the nipple on his left peck. It was the number thirty two inside a circle, which was at the center of a bio hazard symbol. He caught me looking at it. “Yeah, I’m poz. You still want this?” I hadn't thought about this at all. All I knew was this was the best experience of my life and I didn't want it to stop,so I lowered myself down onto the tip of his cock. The tip parted my ass and poked inside. It hurt like fuck as my hole had not had any use in a long time so it was super tight. A sadistic smile crept across his face. Oh fuck I knew what was coming next but could do anything to stop it. He grabbed my shoulders and and yanked me all the way down on his cock. As his dick forced its way inside me I could feel my ass tearing. As I opened my mouth to let out a yelp of pain, he put his hand over my mouth, muttering “Don't say a fuckin' word.” I gritted my teeth and kept my mouth as tightly shut as I could, as he bounced me up and down on his fat dick. Each time it felt like it was going deeper and tearing my ass wider. It fucking hurt like hell but I was loved it. I was in pure ecstasy. I started bouncing faster and fasted. I could feel every ridge of his dick in my ass and it felt amazing. I wanted it harder, faster, deeper. He started pulling all the way out and forcing himself all the way back in again. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop me from crying out. I reached to grab my own dick, which was still rock hard. He slapped my hand away, snarling “Oh no, bitch. You're just a fucking slut. You don't get to wank.” He forced himself in faster and faster. Oh fuck, it felt amazing. His dick started ramming straight into my prostate. It felt like electricity was shooting through my body with every thrust. Just as I was about to explode he pushed me off of his cock, onto my knees where I ended-up kneeling in a puddle of piss. He grabbed his dick and gave himself a few swift tugs, and then ordered “Fucking open wide.” I opened my mouth and after a few quick strokes he fired all over the place. I managed to catch most of his sweet dirty seed in my mouth, but he came so much it splattered over my face, chest and in my hair. I swallowed all of his spunk instantly. “Clean it” he barked as I stared at his dick, covered in split, spunk and blood from my torn ass hole. I dutifully sucked it clean, taking every last inch into my mouth. Once I had cleaned his dick he quickly fastened up his shirt before pulling his jeans back up. “Unlock your phone and give it to me” he ordered. I complied. Snap, the flash went off and I worked out he had taken a picture of me. Covered in cum and kneeling on a piss soaked floor. “I sent it to myself, so you have my number” he said tossing my phone back to me “Give me a text sometime. I think my mates would really like you.” And as quick as that he was gone. I wasn’t poz yet, but I had taken my first step on my journey to joining the club.

For as long as I can remember, my hormones have had more control over me than anything else. And when they kick into high gear, there is no denying that I need sex. Times like these, a trip to the bathhouse is definitely in order. A casual hook-up will not do the trick when I'm this hot -I need to feel like a whore. After checking in and getting a room, I stripped and did a round to check out who was on hand. Lucky for me the place was busy enough and in no time I had a sexy Daddy-type checking me out. He came over, looked me deep in the eyes and said, "I know what you need," in a deep and sexy voice. "You got a room?" I nodded and he grabbed my hand and led the way out. Neither of us was into wasting time. I'd already prepared my ass for some major action and was lubed and good to go, so once in my room, he bent me over the small bed and slid his very nice dick into my hungry hole. His dick felt perfect in my ass -long enough to feel it, and thick enough to give me that stretch that I ache for. He eased in balls deep on the first go, and then gave his hips a couple of ruts to smack my butt cheeks, and then hauled back and began to pump me. We stayed in this position for a while, 10 or 15 minutes, with his hands on my hips, pulling me back and impaling me onto his meaty shaft. I loved hearing the smack, smack, smack of our bodies colliding, and feeling my buns ripple with every impact. He suddenly pulled out of my now loose hole, making a wet popping sound from the abrupt retreat, and told me to get on my back. He knelt over me and lifted my ankles to his shoulders, then shoved forward and entered me again. He was working up a really good sweat and I was loving every second of it. I get extra hot when the guy who is fucking me gets to sweating like a pig, dripping all over me, and huffing and puffing. After another 15 minutes like this he said he was going to cum and pulled his hips back, his dick falling out of me, and let my legs fall to his sides. There had been no discussion before this fuck, but I assumed that since I hadn't questioned condom use he would know that I wanted his load up my ass. I reached down and positioned his dick at my hole again and managed to wiggle myself until I had a couple of inches back into me. He looked down at me with a worried expression on his handsome face. "I can't . . . I'm poz," he said regretfully. I must admit that I never considered myself a chaser. Sure, I've gotten hot watching poz videos online and reading the stories. But I was not entirely sure if it was something that I would go after. Until now. I felt a surge inside of me, a rush of adrenaline, and a hunger that didn't originate in my stomach. I scissored my long legs behind his back, locking my ankles against his butt, and pulled him deeper into me. "Undetectable?" I asked. "Toxic," he replied, now looking into my eyes. The rush inside me grew even stronger, and I heaved my hips off of the bed and lunged further towards him, taking his entire dick into me now. "I want your cum in me," I said in a breathy voice. "You're poz?" he asked me. I just shook my head 'no' in response. "You sure you want this?" I tightened my grip around his waist and he got the message. His entire expression changed, and I saw the hunger that I was feeling mirrored in his face. "Fuck, you are so hot," he growled, leaning down to rest his upper body weight on his hands, hovering over me and slamming his dick into me over and over again. "I'm going to pump you so full of my toxic baby juice . . . you're gonna get pregnant tonight," he said, now wearing a very happy grin while he continued to pound me. Knowing that he was going to give me the gift of his virus seemed to spur him on, and he fucked me like I've never been fucked before. Deep and hard. One of those fucks that is all-consuming. We were so engrossed in each other that the crowd that had formed at the door didn't distract us for even a second. "You ready for it? You ready for me to knock you up?" he asked. "Fuck yes! Breed me! Give me your poz load!" I yelled so that everyone could hear. "I'm gonna charge you up! Fuuuuck!" he yelled, and I could feel his dick swelling, and I could also feel his dick spray painting my guts with his viral load. He was panting and drenched in sweat, and lay entirely on top of me while his balls emptied their seed into me. When he finally came down enough, he lifted his head and kissed me sweetly on the mouth. "That was amazing. I can't remember the last time I blew my load inside a hot ass. I hope you're ready for this." "It's my decision and I'm happy that I finally made it," I told him confidently, just in case I had to erase any doubt or guilt that might be creeping up on him. He finally shoved his weight up and off of me and eased his now softened cock out of my loose hole. "In that case, why don't we make sure that you get good and knocked up tonight" he said. More to come?

I laid back in the sling, naked, cleaned out and ready. He was naked and hard, and slamming himself. Straight away he then slams me, pushing the needle into my eagerly waiting vein, pulling it back and getting that beautiful flash of red and then pressing the plunger in. I feel it hit as waves of pleasure dart through my brain and as I'm beginning to rush I poke out my tongue involuntarily and start moaning. I feel his tongue writhing its way deeply into my hole as he pumps my cock with a lubed up hand. He also strokes my balls as his tongue frenzy continues in my hole. As I feel the rush starting to level out, I feel a big dildo entering me and his mouth engulfs my now soft but hugely horny cock. As he fucks me with the toy and sucks my T dick, I feel it welling up in my balls, and I moan that I'm gonna cum...next thing I feel my cum oozing out of my cock in one long steady stream, and he moans as he swallows most of it, then stands and kisses me, sharing some of it with me. Now I start to feel really piggy, and he removes the dildo and replaces it with his hard-as-steel cock, pounding away at my hole and hitting my prostate with every thrust. I am moaning as I lay my head back and it hangs over the top end of the sling. His mate wastes no time in getting his big long thick cock down my throat, and I am fucked up and blissing out as both my hungry holes are being served simultaneously, pre-cum sliding down my throat, and pre-cum adding to the lube in my hole. The guy fucking my mouth pauses and lifts my head, giving me four big hits of poppers...then lowers my head back down and as the poppers hit he is back all the way down my throat, fucking the warm wetness and slicking it up with more pre-cum...he starts so be more rhythmic, and I feel his huge shaft start to thicken in my throat, and he blasts seven streams of thick creamy cum down my willing throat. All that action caused ripples of pleasure to pulsate through my hole, giving the guy fucking me intense pleasure around the head of his super hard cock and all the way up and down the shaft as he pumped more rapidly into my velvety fuck hole, tensing and depositing his huge load inside me....providing lots of lube in my now filled and sloppy hole. He swapped places with the other guy and I licked and sucked him clean, he stood and went to the supplies table as the other guy started to ease four fingers into my hungry fuck tunnel. I felt a band around my arm, and the fingers entering my hole held still as I felt the prick of a needle in my arm, looked down and saw a register. He slid the plunger in, withdrew the needle and applied a swab all in one smooth motion, then nodded at the guy with his fingers in me....WHAM, I felt the rush hit, and as I felt myself get even more fucked up I felt a fist enter me and slowly slide deeper into me. I was moaning and growling, chanting fuck yeah, fuck yeah as I entered a completely new level of extreme and untamed pleasure, begging for more as the guy who just slammed me also positioned himself at my hole, rubbing his fingers around the fist already in me, and slowly applying pressure to invade me at the same time.Ever so slowly my hole is worked deeper and wider, and I know this is the preparation for some alternate punch fisting between the two guys. I am squirming and riding the fist as the second guy manages to apply the pressure needed to gain entry with his fist. I now have two fists slowly working my hole, and one of the guys hands me poppers with his free hand. I take four huge hits and put it down. I feel the intense rush as ripples of pleasure rolls over me in waves, and then I feel the fists start to increase in speed, and then they are both removed and it begins. One after the other they enter then exit my hole, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure through me, my cock is oozing cum continuously, and my hole takes over as I involuntarily push out.... bearing down and my hole blossoms out, engulfing and welcoming each intrusion of the alternating fists...they slow to barely moving as each thrust I am bearing down and pushing, and both of them are also moaning and prompting me with encouragement. Now both fists slowly enter me again together and I feel so stretched and full as they push in deep. I take more poppers and they slowly increase the pace, fully exiting my hole with each thrust, they slowly increase the pace until I am being double fist-punched, then I bear down as they pull out, and I push out a huge rosebud...they both alternate sucking and slurping on it, and then take turns feeding it their cocks until they blow their loads, leaving loads of cum oozing out of my wrecked hole. I feel so empty, but they say they are going for a smoke and drink, but not to worry...as they set up a fuck machine to pound me while they are gone. They position it and get it started, tit is thick and long, and has a 9" stroke...while it is deep in me they stop it, prep me and give me another slam, and WHAM, as it hits they turn the fuck machine on again and I go into orbit...as I come down from my rush I realise they have left the room, and the machine is fucking my sloppy cummy hole. They have placed the controls by my hand, and I slow it right down as I snort some more poppers, then I crank it back up so it is steadily fucking me as I moan, poke my tongue out and groan, and push my hole out to take in as much as I can. This is my dream, to be hired as a houseboy and used like this and more

Choose Your Poison: Part 4 - SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The Ripper’s leather, gloved hands double-tapped each of my ass cheeks good and hard and I had to bite the end of the pillow so I would not cry out or say something. I remembered Rule #4 – and all the others – as my exposed hole clenched with each hit. I fumbled with the poppers in my little anonymous sheet tent, and the next SMACK made me spill half the bottle onto the bed. As stained and dirty as I knew the mattress was, that wouldn’t matter, and the aroma mixed in well with the deep smell of piss and other bodily juices already there. Dry, leather, coated fingers then jammed into my sphincter. “HMMM….THAT FAG GURL PUSSY HAS BEEN USED, FUCKING CREAMPIE PRINCESS….HMMMM…” Ripper said as he pulled his gloved fingers out of my ass, sniffed and huffed them like a pig hunting truffles before slurping them clean and pushing back in. I almost purred knowing I had pleased him so far. He then twisted his fingers around like mini-drones exploring a cave and suddenly pain flared through my tender ass. Ripper laughed, “BAAAHHHAA – FUCK THAT’S RIGHT – FEEL THOSE ARMOR INSERTS IN MY FINGERTIPS SCOOPING YOUR GUTS OUT? MAKING THOSE ASS LIPS NICE AND TENDER, HOT RED, SORE AND WETT. YOU JUST WAIT UNTIL I’M FUCKING DONE.” I had to shove a fist full of the dirty sheet into my mouth to keep from crying out and begging him to stop. Ripper pulled his fingers all the way out again, I sighed, relaxed, then arched my back as he now forced three fingers back in and started jack hammering my rectum. “LOOSEN THAT HOLE UP – SLOPPY CUNT – THAT’S WHAT I LIKE TO SEE – DIRTY NUTT DRIPPING OUT – PRIMED TO BE MY FUCKING FLESHLIGHT. YOU CUM CHASING, MUTT FAG. LOOKING FOR THOSE BUGS. DESPERATE FAGGOT COME CRAWLING TO MY BOOTS, TRYING TO BE A QUEEN OF SPADES. WELL KITTY KITTY I GOT YOU AND NOW HOLD ON FOR SOME NASTY ASS SHIT.” Ripper mercilessly finger-fucked my ass and then just as suddenly stopped, yanked his fingers out, and smacked his lips as he licked the leather gloves clean. My chest was heaving as I was panting and took advantage of the brief respite to hit the poppers. Fuck it. I dumped the rest of the bottle onto the mattress under me and buried my face in the filth and inhaled several times. I heard a couple of snaps, a zipper, the sound of leather shifting, then SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! This time though it was not Ripper’s hands banging me like a drum, but his big, daddy dick. “I LIKE MY HOLES TENDER INSIDE AND OUT,” Ripper said as he continued beating on my ass with his hard, weighty dick. “MY DICK IS THICK AS SHIT AND YOU BETTER BE SCARED. YOUR PUSSY LIPS WILL GET TORE UP, SWOLLEN, LOVE SEEING THAT SHIT GRIP MY DICK WHEN I PULL OUT, SHOWING ME HOW MUCH THAT ASS WANTS IT. YOU DO WANT IT DON’T YOU?” I dared not reply in case it was a trick. Ripper chuckled, “GOOD BITCH. YOU OBEY WELL. YOU MAY ANSWER – ONE WORD ONLY – YOU DO WANT IT DON’T YOU? YOU WANT MY AIDS IN YOU? YOU WANT ME TO RIP YOU UP? YOU WANT TO TAKE THIS RAW STROKER AND DEEP POKER?” In the silence that followed, I was almost lost in the rhythmic feeling of his dick beating my ass muscles, then remembered he said I could answer so I raised myself up on my arms a little and firmly stated, “YES!” Then almost silently without realizing it I said, “Master,” as I lowered my face back down to the dirty mattress. The room grew still. Fuck, had he heard that? Did I mess up? Please no, please no, please no. I wanted to cry in shame, frustration, anger. My fears fled when Ripper’s mushroom tipped dick touched my wet hole. “I HONESTLY DON’T CARE IF YOU WANT IT OR NOT. YOU’RE GETTING RAPED EITHER WAY. PART OF ME WAS HOPING YOU’D SAY NO. BAHAHA – NOT LIKE YOU COULD GO TO THE COPS. THEY SURE DON’T HAVE A FORM FOR MUTT-FAG-BUG-CHASERS WHO GOT WHAT THEY ASKED FOR. I’M GOING TO STRETCH YOU OPEN LIKE THE WHORE YOU WANT TO BE. THE WHORE YOU ARE ON THE INSIDE. COAT THOSE CHAPPED PUSSY LIPS WITH ALL MY NUTT AND GET MY FUCKING FREAK ON. YOU READY TO GET RIPPED?” No response was expected or given to this question as he positioned himself – ready to hit the 8 ball in the corner pocket. I breathed deep, savoring the mattress-soaked aroma of poppers and piss. Relishing that I was in a sleazy hotel in a strange city, ready to get used by some anonymous dude and filled with AIDs cum. Ripper slammed his cue, the pocket got filled, and the searing pain spread through my body like a Phoenix. Blazing, hot, and all consuming. Ripper drove into my ass with his horse dick. No mercy was asked and none was given as he let the whole world know I was his, “BUSTED THAT ASS WIDE OPEN LIKE PUSSY – RIPPING IT WIDE – RIPPING IT DEEP – RIPPING IT SIDE TO SIDE. TEARING THOSE WALLS DOWN. WHERE’S THAT SECOND HOLE? WHERE’S IT HIDING? YEAH FUCK THERE IT IS AND POW – THAT SHIT’S WRECKED TOO NOW.” The bed was rocking back and forth and banging hard against the wall. The windows rattled, the mattress and box spring squeaked as his hips made contact with my now reddened skin. He was murdering my asshole with his killer mandingo dick. I was being used and power fucked beyond imagining when I finally just let go – my whole body let go – and I became nothing but a willing hole, a receptacle for his AIDs cum. “THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT, THAT SNATCH JUST SCRABBLING FOR MY DICK, SWALLOWING ME DEEPER!” Ripper exclaimed. “I OWN THAT HOLE.” Thrust after thrust, steady, hard, and deep, my anonymous assailant pounded me into total submission. Ripper picked up speed, his dick swelled, “NOW FOR MY BABIES IN THAT WHITE WOMB – YOU BETTER CALL POISON CONTROL BECAUSE I AM GOING TO SHOOT MY TOXIC DRANO IN THAT HOLE.” In preparation for his seed, Ripper planted his full weight on my ass with both leather, gloved hands. He then pushed down, and to the sides, stretching my hole further making me squat. “FUCKING AIDS WHORE, GOING TO INFECT YOU GOOD. RIGHT HERE – RIGHT NOW – OH HELL YES THIS NUTT IS GOING DEEP - OPEN THAT FUCKING CUNT UP – OPEN IT – SLOPPY FUCKING PUSSY FOR THIS NUTT – HERE YOU GO – HERE YOU GO – THAT’S RIGHT….GRRRRR…..AAARRGGHHH…(SNORT SNORT)….GRRR.” A few thrusts, Ripper slid his dick out of my well-fucked ass, sighed, and as I caught my own breath he slapped my ass hard with his right hand and, ‘THAT, FAGGOT, WAS JUST A TASTE. I GOT A WHOLE LOT MORE PLANNED FOR AS LONG AS YOU KEEP THE STACKS COMING AND YOUR CUNT WET YOU NASTY FUCK. YOU WILL EITHER BE TAKING MONSTER DICK TO KEEP THAT PUSSY SWOLLEN AND RIPE FOR IMPREGNANTION OR INFECTED DICK. AND I DON’T JUST MEAN DICK THAT GUYS THINK IS BIG. I MEAN THOSE BULL HUNG, DONKEY-DICKED, MOTHERFUCKAS WHO ALWAYS COMPLAINING PUSSY TOO TIGHT OR BITCHES RUN FROM THEM. I PUT THE WORD OUT AND GOT SOME TRUE FREAK ASS JOINTS PLANNING TO BOUNCE ON YOUR SHIT. THIS IS BUSINESS AND FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS YOU JUST A FUCK DOLL FOR ALL THE DIRTY-ASSED-NASTY-EXTREME-FREAKED-OUT-FUCKERS WHO NEED A BUCK AND A PUSSY. YOU’LL GET FUCKED NON-STOP AND WHEN YOU’RE LIMPING TO THE PLANE SO FUCKING SORE AND TORE UP IT HURTS TO TAKE A STEP, YOU’LL BE PRAISING ME – THE RIPPER – FOR GIVING YOU WANT YOU DESERVED.” I heard a zipper, snaps, his leathers as he moved back to the chair. There was a pause, then the door to my room closed and I waited as the THUMP, THUMP, THUMP of his exit echoed down the hall. I quickly untangled myself and threw the dirty sheet back, and ran to the front window. A quick wipe of the grime on the glass with my forearm and I was able to see the street and shivered as I stood watching, and waiting, and then I saw him. Ripper looked up, the mirrored front of his motorcycle helmet hiding his face but I could imagine him smiling, at least I hoped he was. He looked tall, muscular, with broad shoulders that were snug in a black leather motorcycle jacket that had red hatches on the shoulders and two red bands on the biceps. The black leather pants highlighted his form when he swung his leg over his bike. The engine started, the rumble, roar, and exhaust announced his departure. I hobbled back towards the bed, realizing how hurt, sore, and tore up my ass was. The cash I had left for him on the chair was gone, but he had left the money that was in my wallet, which I guess made me happy. Any further thoughts were interrupted as Booker opened the door from the bathroom and sauntered in with an older looking white guy trailing behind. “Damn fuck. We could hear that ass being taken through the walls. Got old Chester here all in a frenzy. Ain’t that right Chester? Yeah. Chester’s got some drippy dick for you but before he dirties it up, bend over and pull your cheeks apart. I need to take a few shots on the cell phone and let folks know what’s coming and what’s on offer.” I bent over the bed and showed Booker my AIDs filled hole. Every heart beat pulsed in my ass and I knew from his and Chester’s admiring comments that they liked the ‘post-Ripper’ view. “OK,” Booker instructed, “Now a few action shots showing Chester’s dirty dick in your ass. Poke it out good so I can get a clear shot of what a skank whore you are. Fuck Chester your dick is messed up! Oh…wait…hold on...Christ. That was fucking quick. Alright Chester get that nutt. We got to roll.” As Chester fucked me determined to add to my infection, I said, “I’m not sure I can right now. I may need just a little break.” Booker laughed, cuffed my head, “YEAH RIGHT. I KNOW THE PLAN. YOU PASSED THE TEST SO THE NEXT STOP IS THE CENTRAL MISSION SOUP KITCHEN. LIL’JOHN IS WAITING AND HE TEXTED THAT HIS 11.5 INCH DICK HAS NOT HAD A WHITE MUFF IN MONTHS SO HE’S READY TO PUMMEL THAT THIRD HOLE.” Even though my body ached and I was tired, those were the magic words and I was determined to take every inch of Lil’John.

Ben Finds Mike - as told by Ben and Brandon As told by Ben In the weeks after Brandon’s rather leading question about my cummy ass I took advantage of his work related absences to meet up every few days with Sam or Matt and Josh or all three to fuck. Even though I knew that all of them loved taking loads, they all made sure that all their loads ended up in my hole. When I commented on this one day Matt just laughed. “We take loads regularly. You have some catching up to do.” There were even a few times when Brandon was not travelling and I was “out running errands” meaning a quick fuck by the three of them and I arrived home with their loads in my ass. Brandon is very highly sexed and needs to fuck several times a day. It was almost as if he smelled the sex on me and wanted to fuck me the moment I walked in the door. I was horrified the first time as I thought he would notice that he was getting sloppy seconds or thirds but he never said anything any time he got to fuck my cum sloppy ass. The only time Sam and Matt and Josh and I didn’t get together was the week or so that I had the flu really bad. But as soon as I was feeling better I was back to taking loads. Matt even joked that he thought I was probably a fully paid up member of their fuck club by now! Since I had been enjoying group sex so much in the last few of months I wanted Brandon to share in the pleasure. When he finally told me to find someone to play with I got to work immediately. I thought of Sam, or Matt and Josh but I changed my mind as they would insist on barebacking, and Brandon was adamant that it was to be safe sex only. So I started visiting all the local hookup sites and placed an ad on CL: “Gay married couple looking for a third to spice up our sex-life. Me 27, 5’10” swimmers build, him 28 5’11” slim but muscular. Not looking for blowjobs but a fuck. 12345 zip code. Ready to play right now. ” This time it worked. It did not take long before someone took the bait and contacted me. I gave him my messenger ID and he responded immediately: Mike: “Hi, I saw your ad on CL. Married couple looking for a third” Me: “Yeah. Been married for about six months. Great sex but need some variety” Mike: “Fuck or get fucked?” Me: “Both. We are both versatile. You?” Mike: “More bottom, love it up the ass” Me: “Cool, we can work with that” Mike: “You did not say anything about safe only or BB in your ad.” Me: “Why, You BB?” Mike. “I can go either way. I let a guy fuck me with a condom if he insists, but I prefer BB. I love a load or two in my hole.” Me: “I would have preferred to say BB only in the ad.” Mike: “Why didn’t you?” Me: “My husband.” Mike: “Why?” Me: “We BB with each other but the agreement is: only safe with strangers” Me: “But I have some BB buddies who fuck me regularly that he does not know about” Mike: “COOL. A BB cheating husband” Me: “I did not think of it like that” Mike. “That’s what you are” Me: “Maybe I can cheat and “forget” the condom when I fuck you if you are OK with that” Mike: “I won’t tell. Sounds hot. It will make taking your load even better if your husband does not know about it.” Me: “Tell you what, I’ll fuck my boyfriend and when I’m close I’ll say so and then I’ll pull out and slide into you before he realizes what’s happening.” Mike: “I’ll be ready to make my move” Me: “Great. When do you want to get together?” Mike: “I all horny as hell. Later tonight perhaps? Me: “Yeah Baby” Mike: “It’s already quite late and I have to get up early tomorrow. No messing around. If I come over let’s get straight to it.” Me: “That works for me. Brandon will quickly get the idea.” Mike: “In half an hour maybe?” Me: “That will work. He is downloading porn right now. Always bareback porn. So he’ll be good and ready. I told him I’d find us someone for our first threesome.” So I gave him my phone number and our address, and he said he would be right over. As continued by Brandon. Mike arrived about twenty minutes later. He was a few years older than us, Dark haired and quite good looking. As it was a week night we pretty much got down to business immediately. Ben was obviously raring to go as the guy had barely walked in the door and he was kissing him and feeling him up. Mike responded with gusto. I suggested we go to the bedroom and we were stripped down and on the bed in a minute. Mike started working us over like a man possessed and we spent all of about five minutes sucking and licking and rubbing before Mike broke away from the action to ask “You guys are married. Do you bareback with each other?” Ben answered. “Yeah, we got tested just after we got married and have fucked raw since then.” “Fucking hot! I want to see you fuck each other raw then you can fuck me with condoms.” Ben didn’t waste a moment. “Nope. We fuck you first, but none of us cum. Then you can watch us fuck raw. Then we fuck you again and cum. Me first, I get to open you up for Brandon. Right now!” Mike needed no encouragement and went down on his hands and knees on the bed. I positioned myself in front of him so that he could suck me while Ben fucked him. Ben made a great show of slathering his cock with lube, then rubbering it up and then slicking it up with more lube before he pushed into Mike’s hole. Mike was grunting with pleasure like the true cock hound that he is. Ben started fucking harder and harder and faster and faster and then muttered something about “not able to cum like this”. I knew it was probably true as when we used condoms Ben would usually pull out and rip off the condom and jerk off onto me. Mike stopped sucking and suggested that I fuck Ben bareback so that he could watch. Ben pulled out, slid off the condom and rolled onto his back, with his ass over the edge of the bed. I moved in between his legs, spat on his hole and my dick and then thrust my way into his chute. I immediately started fucking him with long bottoming strokes so that Mike could get a good view of my raw meat fucking Ben’s ass. Mike was standing beside us fisting his dick watching my glistening cock sliding in and out of Ben’s ass. I started getting close and thrusting faster. Mike knew what was happening. “Fuck yeah, cum in his ass. Don’t pull out.” I hardly needed any encouragement from Mike, but somehow it would have been even hotter dumping a load in his tight ass instead of Ben’s. I needed a moment to recover so Ben and Mike took over. Ben was still leaning forward as Mike thrust his face between his ass cheeks and started slurping on his cummy hole. I moved around in front of Ben so he could clean my cock. After a few minutes Mike had pretty much licked Ben’s clean of all the cum and ass juices and I was starting to get hard again. I grabbed a condom and rolled it over my dick and lubed it up. I ordered Mike to stand up and when he did I moved behind him and started probing his willing hole with my dick. Ben had loosened him up nicely and I slid in easily. Ben must had been a mind reader as he moved in behind me and I became the meat in the sandwich as he slid his drooling cock into my receptive anus. I was in the middle, moving my hips forward and backward, alternately thrusting my sheathed cock deep into Mike’s ass, then withdrawing almost all the way out while simultaneously impaling myself on Ben’s bare dick. They were both trying to match my rhythm, sometimes with our bodies pressed hard together, and sometimes with Ben’s dick barely in my chute and mine barely in Mike. I could hear Ben’s breathing getting heavier as he was getting close, but because of the condom and having cum a few minutes earlier I still had a long way to go. Ben spoke “Fuck yeah, getting close. I love fucking my husband’s hole bareback and giving him a load.” Almost as if taking that as a cue, Mike stepped forward and my cock slid out of his hole. He stepped aside and back, standing alongside me. He turned to us and spoke. “Brandon, I’m not used to being fucked by such a big dick.” Let Ben fuck me again and then I’ll fuck you. Ben wasted no time. He slid his bare dick out of my ass and directly into Mike’s willing hole and started thrusting hard and fast. It took me a moment to realize that Ben was fucking Mike bareback. Ben was obviously back to his old barebacking ways and was being quite brazen about it. After having surfed the net and found “Sam” and “BBcpl4loads” I was not really surprised. I did think that he would at least keep up the pretense of safe sex when we had a threesome. After a couple of seconds I responded. “Ben, you’re bare, you don’t have a condom on. We have an agreement!” He kept on fucking furiously and after a few seconds started grunting and slamming Mike’s ass hard as he shot his load deep into Mike’s guts. Mike was grunting with pleasure as he felt Ben’s seed flood his guts. “Fuck Brandon. His ass is too tight and felt so good that I could not stop.” Mike looked at me with a grin. “I really don’t mind taking his load. In fact, I prefer it bareback.” I looked at him and Ben. By the way they were both grinning it was quite obvious that Ben’s little “slip-up” was planned. I determined to make my point. “Well, you have not cum yet and I want you to fuck me now. With a condom.” Mike was obviously hot to cum so he conceded to my request. He rolled a new condom over his dick and lubed it up generously. I went down on my hands and knees and he slowly pressed his dick against my hole. Mike muttered “it would feel better for both of us if we lost the rubber. I can almost never cum in a condom.” But continued to press into me anyway. In the six months or so that we had been married I had forgotten what it felt like being fucked by a sheathed dick. Nowhere near as pleasurable as bare, but the thought that Mike had Ben’s load in him stimulated me. Even though Mike was more of a bottom than a top, and was wearing a condom the sexual stimulus of the evening was enough that after about 10 minutes of vigorous thrusting he was able to cum. It seemed a little strange for Mike to be blowing his load in a condom while his ass was loaded with my husband’s cum. I secretly wished he was fucking me bare and blowing his load up my ass. But the way things seemed to be unfolding there would be plenty of time for that in the future. We all took a quick shower together after we were finished and Mike promised to keep in touch. I did not say anything to Ben after Mike left. I had already figured out that he had been having bareback sex on the side, but I would have expected him to “honor the agreement” at least while I was present and watching. I assumed that he just got carried away in the moment and forgot.

This is a true story that happened to me about six years ago. I had just recently discovered hooking up with Craigslist, and on one Saturday afternoon when looking through the CL M4M category, I found an intriguing ad which was advertising for a 35 year old, straight, Hispanic guy who wanted to get sucked off. He said he didn't reciprocate, but was horny and just needed to get blown. Well.... that's just the type of thing I enjoy doing. I love to service straight guys. So I sent a reply to his ad, along with a few pics of me sucking cocks. Within about ten minutes I had received a reply from him. We shared a couple of emails and he attached a few pics of his beautiful, uncut Latin cock. He finally sent me his cell number, the address to his condo as well as the code to the security gate. He was about ten miles away. I told him I was going to take a quick shower and I'd call him when I was on my way. I guess because of my boy scout training, I always like to "Be Prepared" when I get into a sexual encounter. While we had only discussed me giving him a blowjob, I decided to douche, then shower, so I'd be cleaned out, just in case he wanted to fuck me. You never know, after all, where these quick encounters might lead. I called him to let him know that I was on the road and would be there in about 20 minutes, and he responded telling me where the guest parking stalls were, and also mentioned his door would be unlocked, that I should just come into the building, walk up the staircase and I'd find him in his living room jacking off to porn. The idea of just walking into a stranger's home was both exciting and frightening to me. As I continued on my drive to his condo, I kept thinking....Is this going to be safe? What am I getting myself into? I nearly chickened out. But I was also so horny and intrigued by the thought of walking into a stranger's condo and blowing him. I just couldn't stop myself from continuing the drive to his place. I arrived at the condo complex, punched in the code and the gate opened. I quickly found his building, parked and walked to his unit. True to his word, the door was unlocked. I pushed open the door to find a small entry landing, with six or seven pairs of shoes and flip flops strewn across the floor. The condo unit itself was up the staircase, over the garages which were on the ground floor. I slowly began to climb the stairs. I could hear the sounds of straight porn coming from the TV set on the second level. As I neared the top of the stairs, I could also hear the soft whispers and muffled laughter of several male voices. I stopped in my tracks to listen for more. The whispers and muffled laughter didn't sound like it was coming from the porn movie. Were there others there? My heart began to pound as I wondered if I was being set up? Were these straight guys who were luring gay guys here to beat them up? I was now on the top stair and I cautiously looked around the wall to see who was in the living room. As I peeked around the corner I could see five Latino guys sitting on the sofa and love seat, all of whom had unzipped, each with his hard cock in hand, stoking as he watched the straight porn on the large screen TV in front of them. I stood there frozen in fear. But the sight of those straight guys stroking was also a huge turn on. My heart was pounding so hard it almost hurt. Just then one of the guys saw me peeking around the corner. "Come on in", he said. "I think I'm going to go", I muttered and I turned to head back down the stairs. Should I run? Had I gotten myself into a dangerous situation here? I started back down the staircase as I heard him yell, "No! Wait! Don't you want this cock?" I turned to see this handsome guy standing at the top of the stairs. His rock hard cock in his hand. "It's ok. My buddies just stopped over for some beers. I didn't know they were coming. But, they'd love blow jobs too, if you want to suck them off? How 'bout it? Really, it's okay." I was about half way down the stairs, but I slowly began to climb back up them again. All the time wondering, am I getting myself into trouble here? I followed the guy back to the sofas as they all watched me. "I guess I should introduce you to the guys you'll be sucking" he said, as they all chuckled. "I'm Raul. My buddies are Hector, Carlos, Joseph and Roberto". The guys each nodded and smiled as his name was called. Then their eyes all went back to the cunt on the TV screen who was getting her pussy pounded. "Wanna start with me?" Raul asked. I took my bottle of poppers from my pocket and moved to where Raul was sitting, knelt down in front of him and took his seven inch uncut dick in my mouth and began to suck on his foreskin. Raul was obviously enjoying the attention I was giving his foreskin. Then my lips pushed the foreskin back, exposing his cockhead. I sucked on the head and licked the large frenulum on the underside of his cockhead. I flicked it with my tongue. He must have been stroking for awhile. I could taste the sweet drops of precum that were coming from his piss slit. I sucked his cock to the back of my throat and slowly worked his cock in and out of my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Hector, who was sitting next to Raul begin to remove his pants. He pulled his legs out of his pants and kicked this pants out of the way. Then saw him remove his underbriefs and throw them over by his pants. His large cock was in his hand, slowly stroking it. "Go ahead. Suck on Hector's cock", Raul said. I came up off of Raul's dick and scooted over a few feet to Hector. I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. His cock was about 6", also uncut, and slender. It was an easy shape and size to take all the way to the back of my throat. I deep throated his cock. Even able to lick part of his balls as his cockhead was buried deep down my throat. Raul slid close to Hector. I started going back and forth sucking each of those hot Latino guys. Then I discovered Roberto standing next to Hector. Roberto had stripped naked and his cock was sticking straight out. I turned to Roberto and took his cock into my mouth. Roberto grabbed the back of my head and slammed his cock to the back of my throat. He was rough and aggressive. He had about 5''s. But it was beer can thick. I had a hard time opening my throat wide enough to take his thickness. But he continued to slam into my throat. Behind Roberto, I could see Joseph and Carlos stripping out of their levis and briefs. Piles of clothes were strewn around the room. Raul reached under my arms and pulled me to my feet. "Get naked", he barked. I unbuckled my pants and removed them. I slid my briefs to the floor and stepped out of them. Kicking them to the side. Then Raul pulled my tee-shirt up and over my head. Everyone else was stripping off their shirts until all 6 of us were standing there naked. "Follow me", Raul said as we all followed him into his bedroom. A large king size bed filled the room. 2 of the guys sat on the edge of the bed and I again dropped to my knees and began to suck them both. Then Raul again grabbed me under my arms and pulled me up. "Eat my ass, faggot", he barked. As he knelt on the edge of the bed, his ass in the air. I moved behind him and leaned down. I spread his ass and licked his hole. He moaned in pleasure and I slid my tongue up inside him. As I was bent over, eating Raul's ass, I felt a finger on my own asshole. It rubbed the outside of my hole, then I felt a finger slide up inside me. I was going to get fucked. But I had no idea who's finger was exploring my hole? I heard someone spit. Then felt the wet finger slide that saliva up inside me. A few more sounds of spitting and more saliva in my ass. Then I felt the head of a cock being pressed to my hole. I still had my bottle of poppers in my hand. I came up off of Raul's ass to take a couple of sniffs of poppers. While I was breathing in the poppers, I turned to see that Roberto was the one lubing up my ass with his spit. Then I bent forward again, licking and eating Raul's ass as I felt Roberto's cock sliding up inside me. "Ahhhh, FUCK..!!!" I heard Roberto moan as he slid all the way inside me in one quick thrust. "What a nice, soft, tight pussy", he said as he began to slowly fuck me. And as I continued to eat Raul's asshole. After a couple of minutes of fucking, Roberto's cock slid out of me, quickly replaced by another cock. Hard, deep pounding continued. At this point, it all became a blur. For well over a half an hour, cocks were continually being shoved into my face to suck. Assholes were pressed to my face to lick. A steady stream of cocks rotated in and out of my mouth and ass. That afternoon I ended up taking 3 loads in my ass. One load down my throat. And the last guy shot his load all over my face as he jacked off on me. As I was dressing and wiping the cum from my goatee, Raul said, "Well, you've got my email and phone number. Let me know if you want to service us another time. You can be our pussy anytime you want. Just let me know". By the time I was walking down the stairs, back to my car, all the guys had dressed and were back on the sofa's, beers in hand, watching the slut on the TV doing just as I had been doing to all of them. Sucking their cocks, eating their asses and taking their dicks in my holes. I did call Raul a couple of times on Saturday afternoons. We had a couple of replays. It was always hot. But the excitement of that first time could never be topped. I did enjoy being used by those str8 guys as just their cum receptacle. I'll do that for any str8 guy.

This is a true story that happened about 6 years ago. My flight was 3 hours late. By the time I finally reached the hotel where I'd be spending the night, it was already past midnight. I was tired and stressed from the long day of travel. I got to my room, took a quick shower, hoping it would relax me a bit. Then I decided to head down to the hotel bar for a couple of drinks before bed. When I walked into the bar it looked nearly deserted. There were a couple of guys sitting at the bar. And one male/female couple at a table. I stepped up to the bar and took a seat between the 2 men already sitting at the bar. Leaving a seat open on either side of me between the 2 men. Just as I sat down the man on my left took one long swig of his drink. Finishing it. He pushed it away and told the bartender "good night'. The bartender walked up to me and asked what I wanted to drink? I told him scotch. He said, "You may want to make it a double. It's slow tonight. I'm getting ready to close". I said a double would be fine. The man sitting to my right said, "Hey, bud. Why don't you give me a double too, since you're closing." The bartender filled 2 glasses with ice and poured a generous amount of scotch in both glasses and placing them in front of us. "I just got here myself. Jim here", said he guy on my right as he turned and extended his hand to me. "Dave here. My flight was late. Wasn't sure we'd ever get here today", I said. Jim chuckled and said, "I'm a pilot. So, I understand your frustrations. Trust me. We don't like the delays any more than you do. Glad you made it." Jim and I chatted a bit as we sipped our drinks. The m/f couple finished their drinks and left. Leaving only Jim and I in the bar. We were nearly done with our drinks when the bartender said, "Gonna' have to ask you guys to finish up. I'm ready to close'. I asked the bartender if I could take the rest of my drink to the room? He said, sure. Jim leaned over and said, "If you want another drink, I've got some scotch in my room. You're welcome to come up and join me for one more drink if you wish." "Cool. Thanks!", I said. We paid for our drinks and I left the bar with Jim. As we took the elevator to Jim's floor I was filled with excitement as to what might happen. I'd gotten absolutely NO inclination that Jim might be gay or bi from our conversation. But it seemed odd for a str8 stranger to invite another stranger to his room to drink. Jim was an attractive guy in his late 40's. Obviously in very good shape. Tall and slender, but with a very athletic build. I was wondering if this was just going to be a friendly drink? Or may it lead to where I'd love to see it lead? We got to Jim's room. He unlocked the door, stepped inside and held the door for me as I stepped in. "Make yourself comfortable", Jim said, as he kicked off his shoes and walked to the already filled ice bucket and bottle of scotch that he had sitting on the top of his dresser. He filled his glass with scotch and told me to hand him my glass. He filled mine with ice, then filled both our glasses with again, a very generous amount of scotch. We "clinked" glasses and he motioned for me to take a seat on the only chair in the room. He sat across from me on the edge of the bed. There was kind of an awkward silence as we both kind struggled to find a topic to keep the conversation going. We made small talk for a few moment, then I had an urgent need to pee. "Mind if I use your bathroom." I asked? "Sure", he said. I put my drink down and went into the bathroom. I took care of business and washed my hands. By the time I got back to the room, I found Jim laying on the bed with his legs up. His back propped up against the headboard. He had the remote in hand and was flipping through the TV channels. What was odd, however, was that Jim had stripped down to just his briefs and tee shirt. "Hope you don't mind? But, I truly hate clothes when I'm relaxing. Hope it's not uncomfortable for you, bud? But, were guys". he said with a wink and a soft chuckle. "Not at all", I said. As I was walking back to my chair, Jim said. "Feel free to make yourself comfortable, too. If you wish". I sat down and took a large swig of scotch. Was this leading to where I would like it to lead? I unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my chest and kicked off my shoes. Jim continued to flip through channels. Finally, he was flipping through the "pay per view" channels. He got to the adult channels and found one that he paused on. He chose to preview it. The preview lasted about 2 minutes. Showing a busty blonde sucking off 2 muscled studs with big dicks. "Damn! She looks like a talented cocksucker. Doesn't she?" he chuckled. "Yeah", I said. "Takes a lot of experience to be able to swallow such a large dick", I said. "What do you consider big", Jim asked? With that, he reached into his shorts and pulled out a very nice looking 7" cut dick. He was partially hard. "It grows even larger", he laughed. My eyes were glued to his cock. "Yeah, I'd call that a big one", I said. "It would take some talent to swallow that one whole", I added. "Have you got any talent with that", Jim asked? I took another swig of scotch, then stood and walked over to the bed. I reached for Jim's cock and wrapped my hand around it. "Yeah, I've had some experience. Been told I'm rather talented", I said as I leaned over and wrapped my lips around his now hard cock. I sucked a few times then climbed up onto the bed, between his legs and took his cock back into my mouth. As I was sucking Jim's cock, he was removing his tee shirt. I rose up off his cock to remove my shirt, pants and underwear. Then I took hold of Jim's briefs, pulling them over his hard-on and pulling them off his legs. We were both now naked. Jim layed down flat on the mattress. I resumed sucking his cock. His cock was fully hard, now. It had grown another inch longer and has swelled to an impressive thickness. I sucked on his cock. I then moved down to his balls. He was moaning as I worshipped his balls. Then I lifted his legs and flicked my tongue across his puckered asshole. Now, I had him groaning. I continued to lick, suck and worship his cock, balls and asshole for about 5 minutes, then I worked my way up to his nipples. Giving him some serious nipple worship. Then I straddled him. Placing his rock hard cock against my ass crack. I pinched and tweaked his nipples as squirmed on his cock with my ass cheeks. He seemed to like the feel of my ass against his cock. I spit on my fingers and reached back, lubing up my ass with my own spit. I repeated that a couple of times, till my ass was nice and slick. Then I continued to spit on my fingers and lubed up his cock. Then I positioned Jim's cock to my asshole and slid down onto it. It took some doing, but his cockhead finally slipped past my sphincter and up into me. I rode his cock like this for 5 or 6 minutes. Then he pushed me off him. "Get on your knees", he demanded. I kneeled with my ass up, as Jim moved behind me. He then pushed back up inside me in one quick thrust. Grabbing me around the waist, he then began to really pound my ass, hard and deep. He gave my ass about 5 more minutes of hard slamming, before he rammed deep into me and growled as he filled my ass with his hot load. Finally, he collapsed on top of me, breathing hard as he tried to catch his breath. Finally, he pulled out of me and rolled onto his back. His chest, still heaving for breath. Then he hopped up, stepping into the bathroom. From inside the bathroom, he said, "Do you want to wash up"? "No. I'm good, thanks". I climbed up off the bed. I wanted to keep his load inside me for awhile. I quickly dressed and headed for the door. Just then, he stepped out of the bathroom. "Thanks", he said as he extended his hand for a handshake. "My pleasure", I said as I shook his hand. I was chuckling to myself as I shook his hand. It seemed funny to have just had such an intimate moment. His cock had been buried in my ass. And I was leaving his room with his cum inside me. But, being the typical "str8 guy", I didn't even get a hug. Just a manly handshake. LOL I left his room and headed for mine. As I drifted off to sleep, my mind replayed our hot fuck session. The next morning, I wrote a note. Telling him that I traveled here often for my job. And I listed some of the other cities I visit on a regular basis. I gave him my cell number and email address. I told him to let me know if he was flying to be in any of those cities. I'd love to hook up again. A few hours later, I got an email from him. He again thanked me for the fuck. He stated that he's str8. But he liked our fuck. He said he'd only been sucked off by some of the male flight attendants before that. But he'd be open to meeting again if our paths crossed. Luckily, in the passing years, our paths have crossed a few times. And I've always enjoyed having him fuck me. Hope it will happen again, real soon.

Visiting SE Florida for the holidays, staying at the parents house. Snuck out super early (4:30) to the beach to meet a couple off A4A. They said they were undetectable which still kinda makes me pause. This older married couple were there already in their SUV. I sat between them in the back seat and alternated sucking them off, until they shot that salty treat one after another in my mouth. They wanted a picture, so I said ok, but only if they sent it to me. I just got it.

Hey everyone I'm new here. I'm a young European in Iraq. I made a post in another subforum but for somereason, it never worked. Anyway I am a lover of bareback - Sure I worry about infections and things like that but at the end of the day when you can feel the heat of a hot cock near your hole or you're bare cock is facing the hole of a tight dude there's nothing going to change your mind. One of the reasons I love it here is because no one even ever asks about condoms. I only fuck straight guys - No time for the gays here. I like to fuck young guys, many are married and only in their early 20's. I love being the first hole they've fucked if they're virgins and I love the feeling of cumming in someone you've convinced to try fucking. Guys here cum so fast, they're horny rabbits but they can cum many, many times even within minutes of each orgasm. I love it. Nothing like a hairy arab teen shooting a fuckton of cum inside my ass and feeling it drip out after...I love it. Just thought I'd share a bit about life here when all you hear about is ISIS

My regular FB has a beautiful 8" cut cock and about the same around. Long and fat and just fabulous in my hole. He knows me well too and that means he knows that once I get a cock in my hole, I want it again and again and again. I know him well too and that means I know he can fuck me at least 3 times in a relatively short period of time. This makes us both happy as hell when we are together. I also know that he has others he plays with, too, so when we are together it is always safe sex with a condom. I just don't want to catch anything and he knows it although we had discussed some of his hot other times when he does not use protection. We had not been able to hook up for a while, what with the holidays adding a lot to both our schedules plus he had been sick for a week or a little more around Thanksgiving too. I was really getting horny for some action and my hole would tingle just thinking about getting him back in me as soon as possible. Finally, it was Christmas Eve and I was to get a couple of days off from work and I was so ready to get some rest. I got ahold of my bud and asked if there was any way for us to get together soon. He replied that he was so ready also and how about meeting at the bathhouse for a nice eve pre-Christmas present. I could hardly wait. We arrived there at about the same time, checked in and got a room. We loved fucking at the bathhouse, strolling around first usually to watch what was going on and then back to our room to fuck like crazy. We went to the room and stripped down and wrapped our towels around our waists and went to look. It was pretty busy as it would be closed the next day and was even closing early tonight at around midnight too. We went to the sling room first and watched some guy take on three different guys before moving on to the sauna to get a little hot and relax some more. There was a guy in there, too, taking on two guys at once and being spit roasted good. We sat around and watched the action for a bit. I told my bud that that sure looked like fun and I needed to try that sometime as I had never been with more than one guy at a time ever. My bud, Ron, said maybe we should look for another guy for tonight so I could try it out. I told him it was a nice dream is all but maybe some day. He smiled and told me to keep hoping and he had done more than one before and it can be a lot of fun. I just didn't think I was quite ready for it though, so after a bit we got up and went to the showers to rinse off some of the sweat. At the showers we found a few guys who were being getting fucked, and by now, seeing all of the action, I was getting damned horny. It was bad enough not getting any for a while and now seeing all that was going on and my ass was getting in high gear for sure. I grabbed Ron's cock and stroked it a bit and he told me it looked like it was about time to get to the room and let him give me my present. We both laughed and dried off and headed out. We barely made it in the door and closed it, when Ron was all over me. We were making out like crazy and our lips were locked together in a very hot kiss as our hands roamed all over each other. I went right for his cock and his hands were kneading and caressing my ass. Soon his hands were at my crack and then his fingers were running up and down it. A couple of minutes later and I felt a finger at my hole and easing in. It was fantastic. Ron then backed me up to the table/bed and laid me down on it on my back and grabbed my legs and pushed them up and back. His head went down and his lips locked on my cock and sucked the whole thing in his mouth in one gulp and then he came up and off of it and down the underside of it to my balls and licked and sucked them for a bit. He then let his tongue travel lower until I felt it on my hole. I bucked up at him as his tongue circled my hole as it felt so good and been so long since the last time. He licked and sucked my hole and soon I could feel his tongue entering and going in and out of my hole and then I felt one of his fingers join in and it was quickly deep in my hole also. He kept it up, licking and fingering my hole and very soon he had four fingers in my ass, and was ramming them in and out, driving me wild in the process, and leading me to want more and more. He was a little more rough than normal and at times I felt his fingernails scrape a little, but I chalked that up to us not having any sex for a while and the excitement. Didn't matter much anyway as I was really bucking by now and wishing he would now hurry and get his beauty of a cock in me. As if he had read my mind he pulled his fingers out of me roughly and stood up and I felt his cock at my hole. I was so ready. He eased it in slowly and really driving me nuts and then I felt his balls bump against my ass and knew he was completely in me as deep as he could get. He then started a slow easy pace and then quicker and quicker and harder. I was bucking up to meet each thrust and we were both on a mission now to get to completion. In about five minutes I could feel his thrusts getting a little more erratic and then he jammed one last time hard into me as deep as he could and ground his cock into me as he was cumming and it was so intense I was cumming too. Damn did that feel so good. He ground into me for a bit and then slipped out. It was then it dawned on me that we had not taken the time to get a condom on and he had just cum in me bare. I kind of freaked a little but he just kissed me and told me he was sorry but he had just got too worked up to think about it. I figured it couldn't be that bad and let it go. He got up and said he would be right back as he had to go take a pee. He went out of the room and I rolled over onto my stomach thinking how hot that fuck had been. My ass, as normal, was really wanting more, but I was so relaxed too, that I kind of dozed off a little waiting for Ron to get back. I awoke with a cock in my ass and plowing away like crazy. I was alarmed at first but then heard Ron say it was ok just relax. I just let nature take its course then and soon another final ram home and hoped Ron had remembered the condom this time. My ass was in heaven though from two nice poundings and I was kind of surprised when all at once Ron was ramming his cock back into me again so soon and starting to plow me good again. Wow did that feel good. Ron was asking me how that felt and I told him it was wonderful. He kept talking softly to me as he plowed my ass with his marvelous cock. Telling me it felt so silky and fine all around his cock and nice and slippery from his cum in me now. Then just as I felt him ram home to cum again it came to me that, hey, his voice sounded more like it was beside me instead of behind me. I mentioned it and then the lights came on as the cock was coming out of my ass and another one going in. How the hell had the lights come on when the switch was across the room? As I blinked in the light to discover Ron was seated beside me, while another guys' cock was ramming the hell out of my hole. I yelled "What the hell is going on here?" Ron just smiled and replied "This is my Christmas present to you: to get your ass all the cock it can handle, especially since I know you want more than the three loads I can give you, so I want you to really enjoy being fucked well." With that I realized there were five additional guys in the room. They all got a turn and then Ron again and then it also came to me that the bowl that held the condoms was in front of me and none had been used. After Ron got done that time, I sat up and turned around to take a small break and see what the other guys actually looked like. My eyes bugged out then as every one of them had a cock close to the size of Ron's and then he smiled and told me he had hand picked them all for their size to please me the more. I took another look and then really bugged out as I then notice that each and every one of them had a biohazard tattoo either on a nipple or just about their cocks. I turned to Ron with a shocked look on my face. He knew what I had then seen and grinned and told me that was what he had been sick with at Thanksgiving and he had tested Poz and chose them all for it. That was the second Gift he had for me for Christmas. I sat there shocked and the only thing I could think of was a movie I had seen and Bing Crosby singing: I'm dreaming of a WHITE Christmas, and as I looked down I could see a small whitish puddle dribbling down my legs.

Each person gets to decide their own best interests. My ownership of my body doesn't transfer to a guy just because his raw dick is in my hole. Depending on the dynamic I might give myself to a guy in sub role, but that is my choice to make and I can take it back at any time if I feel a top isn't respectful enough of that. I am also mindful of that when I top myself. The legal position for homosexual sex is clear and in line with heterosexual sex, at least here in the UK. Consent must be maintained throughout the entire sexual act and if it is withdrawn by one party and not respected by the other it is technically rape (the law's position, not necessarily mine). Now it is very unlikely to reach court given the circumstances of the act, but I would suspect quite unpleasant to even be threatened by it. As long as everyone knows what's going to happen before they start and the bottom made aware they will be getting the load then there's no problem. Trust me, if they're taking it bare they should be easily persuaded to get bred.

I like your point of view Nay80. I wish more bottoms were like you. But I must accept that everyone is not the same. And I understand that we are all at different levels of awareness. We won't always agree on the same things in life but I have learned to respect each person's opinions and feelings. That's what makes democracy work in this great country, the USA.

The one thing I am definitely not is 'warm and fuzzy', except for my ass :-) The only point i was ever making is that everyone is different and projecting our own views and experiences on to other people doesn't generally work. Deciding to take loads was never much of a journey for me, but I know it can be for other's and we should be able to respect that. We are all adults and barebacking definitely isn't for those who are immature or who haven't thought through what they are doing, but that goes both ways. My position is, and has always been, that no-one deserves to have something happen to them during sex that they have clearly stated they don't want. I wouldn't be comfortable with that but as cam1972 said all it needs is everyone to be clear up front and there's no issue. If they still won't take it then there are plenty of us who will.

The 48yo muscle daddy that first bred me a couple weeks ago has become a regular, turning me into his personal cum pig. I've only taken his cum during that time, filling me almost daily after the gym then plugging my hole. He's been training me to become a better sub bottom, pushing me to lift harder (more squats!) at the gym and stretch my hole. He knows how much of a cum slut I am, making me beg for his load and depriving me of any other cum. Today, he surprised me. He invited me over, and he was already in a jock. I stripped down to my jock, harness, high tops and socks, and he blindfolded me and put me in restraints. He growled "rim me," sitting on my face. His hole was full of cum, causing me to involuntarily moan with pleasure at the taste. After eating his hole and some stranger's load, his phone buzzed and he sent a few messages back. He doesn't miss a beat, and comes, flipping me over, and eating my ass while I hit the poppers. I heard the door open and some heavy footsteps came in, pants unzipping. I sensed a few people in the room, and I started getting spit roasted. For two hours, I took 8 cocks, taking a short break in between to fuck one of the top's boyfriends that came along. My daddy gave me two loads, and I took 8 others. He pushed a plug inside me, then we napped together. When we woke up, he told me that I get to take any load I want now that I've proven myself to him.

Last Sunday at joint MenInBoots and JOC party. I met a dude who says he was negPrep which is NOT a turn on for me. But as the party went on, he got wild and sweaty and i just can't resist the feel and stink of sweatpigs. I fkd him a few times and finally some other guy stuck some good poppers under my nose and I downloaded a good hot load into him. I pulled out and walked away. I know he's gonna look for me again.

Super horny yesterday as the bottom I was planning to fuck & breed canceled on me. I was pissed. I had been edging all day and my nuts were swollen with fuck seed. I went to the local bath house, hornier than hell, got a locker, stripped down buck naked {I never wear a towel] then checked out the fuck bench in the orgy room. A cute young bottom was lying there, ass up, so without lube, I shoved my thick cock in and unloaded in about a minute. When a top needs to breed, he needs to breed.

Previously… I began kissing his jawline and looked up into his eyes. They were on the computer screen – ah fuck it Richard! “I’ll let you finish off what you’re doing here” I said, breaking the kiss. Richard laughed at me and stood up himself. “Sorry Stuart – I have to reel this weird little fish in. He’s your responsibility by the way. And another thing, you’re not the only one to take a beating” and pointed at the still present hand marks on his arse. Fucking hell! That kid was gonna be in for a shock! Right so… After promising Richard I’d be back to kiss or lick his ass better, Finn and I went through the door to the hall and over to the spare bedroom. Opening the door I saw two figures between the chest of drawers and the window – the Venetian blinds were down, so the Sunday sun was coming through in long parallel stripes. I could hear someone showering in the en-suite bathroom. Pedro was standing on the left, still naked, talking to a man I didn’t recognise who was wearing a black mesh vest and bright red underwear. The man was in his late thirties/early forties and looked Eastern European. He had faded tribal tattoos on his arms and defined muscles showing through the mesh. His face was that Slavic mix of high cheekbones and sunken eyes – grey eyes in this case – now glittering hard in a bar of sunlight as he turned to see the newcomers. Pedro beckoned us over. I saw lots of odd supplies and a used syringe on the windowsill and my hackles raised a bit. I walked over to him, hearing him relay the end of his sentence “..so I fucked china white into his hot ass earlier”. Pedro turned to me “back with us eh chico? Aint no shame in going to la-la land for a bit! This here is Tomasz”. Tomasz looked me up and down and gave me a brief half-smile before turning back to Pedro – what is it with Eastern Europeans and their inability to smile? My paranoia increased with his almost complete lack of acknowledgement of me – who does that – at a drug fuelled orgy? Someone obviously wasn’t up on pills yet. He turned back to Pedro, “I thought you were more a fan of cocaine Pedro” he said. Pedro looked a bit confused, “yeah that’s what I said, I fucked him full of cocaine” – it was funny to hear the two Europeans say cocaine – the “ai” part sounding more like “i-ee” - like "coc-aye-eene". Tomasz spoke with a harsher accent than Don’s – I learned later he was only two years out of Poland and he wasn’t going back any time soon cause of some legal problems. He shook his head and countered “Zchina white is a type of heroin Pedro, you can call cocaine… you could call it zcharlie or Colombian marszching powder if you like, but if you fucked him full of zchina white, he’d probably be dead on your bed”. Pedro said “bullshit, Don always brings me coke when I ask for china white.” Tomasz laughed “then Don doesn’t know his arzch from his elbow, zchina-white is heroin, get Rizcherd to look it up on Yahoo!” (Yahoo – I know…Yeah this was a while ago.) As if my nerves weren’t on edge enough? Two guys casually discussing my death by overdose in front of me? Add this to the weed I’d been smoking and me still feeling the aftermath of the K trip and I kept zooming in on that syringe on the windowsill – it had me ready to bolt. Finn looked over at me and rubbed the back of my head, “lads” he said to the both of them, “can we cut down on the heroin-speak a bit? Stuart looks like he’s gonna whitey”. Whitey is our expression for when you get too stoned and you get nauseous and paranoid. Typically your blood drains from your face too, hence “whitey”. For me I always got it if I got stoned after I was drunk. The saying goes – Beer then grass, you’re on yer ass. Grass then beer, you’re in the clear. I turned to Pedro and cocked my head at the syringe, “is that what you guys have been up to in here?” I asked. “N-n-not that I mind at all,” I continued hurriedly, “it’s just it’s not my cuppa tea!” I stammered on, “y-y’know I know a few friends who’ve gone down that path and not returned”. I was blabbering a bit, images of street junkies begging in my head, what the fuck had I gotten myself into. Pedro smiled at me, “relax chico, no-one’s doing heroin here, just a different way to do Ecstasy – That syringe belongs to Kyle”. Pedro explained that Kyle was Tomasz’s boyfriend who was currently in the bathroom with Don probably still being fisted. I mentally ticked a box to go there soon as I wanted to add the sight of real-life fisting to my wank-bank. Up until then I hadn’t really seen fisting outside of porn. Pedro proceeded to tell me that injecting E was a purer rush if done right. I saw my blueys and other Es on the windowsill. I saw the other blue pills there too and Finn nabbed me and him one each of these. My semi was still quick to respond now, but Finn was a future planner. Ok so here I’d like to interject that it’s a long fuckin while since this party and I was a stoner at the time (not as bad as my friend Bill who still is a massive stoner, but still), so my memory’s a bit shaky about how we did the next bit - so don't use me as a guide or anything... It was at this point that Pedro began to show me how to prepare E tablets so you could inject them. He brought out fresh needles from the chest of drawers for everyone. I remember wondering where he got these – Don had a friend in medical supplies seemingly. The other supplies on the windowsill were spoons, shot glasses and water and a lot of cotton wool balls. I remember crushing the pills in the shot glasses in sterile water. I can’t remember if we heated the water or not but at some point we used spoons. I remember Pedro being really particular about filtering – we used cotton wool I think. I remember the liquid being an off-yellow – the pills weren’t mine - they were normal white ones. I dunno would my blueys have changed the colour of the water, or maybe the colour would’ve stayed behind in the papery powdery gunk that was left afterwards. The biggest thing I remember is Pedro was being really insistent that we made sure none of this gunk ended up in the liquid as little particles. I watched Pedro prepare the syringes for Finn and Tomasz and then watched them find a vein and inject it – for us pale-skinned Scots, this is pretty easy. Finn was first up and was ready with a cotton ball and held it down after Pedro deftly shot him up. Watching the bright white smile spread on Finn’s red-bearded face – everything tinted sepia from the dimmed lighting, and his eyes went crazy – I could see them dilate to almost black in the few seconds I was watching him. “Fuuuuuuuck!” Finn groaned, “oh fuck yess”. He lolled his head back in pure joy. Tomasz got a plaster ready and cautioned him, “keep the cotton pressed down Finn”. Pedro then administered the next injection to Tomasz. He seemed to lose his sharp-edge as the shot went into him. He shook his head a bit and muttered something Polish and then it seemed as if whatever animosity he had, just seemed to evaporate. A massive grin spread across his even features. After sorting out a plaster on Tomasz, Pedro turned to me, one eyebrow cocked and holding out a new still-packaged needle “so chico, you game?” I won’t lie, a lot of thoughts were running through my head. I always thought I’d never inject – that this would be my Rubicon – but high as I was, and seeing Tomasz lie Finn down on the left side of the bed, bending down to lick at Finn’s juicy erect cock, his dilated eyes glaring up at me, something clicked in me – I took the needle from Pedro and unwrapped it. “Show me what to do Pedro!” After I prepared the needle, Pedro took it back from me. He looked at the liquid and checked for any particles. I could hear a grunt of approval. Then looking me straight in the eyes, he asked me again “You sure chico?” His deep brown eyes twinkled at me, warm and accepting, “you don’t have to if you don’t want to”. I stared straight back at him, Finn’s groans of pleasure and the sloppy sounds of Tomasz’s blowjob filling my ears. I smiled and said “I trust you papi” and held out my left elbow. Pedro’s eyebrows raised as he moved over to my inner arm. I think to that point he still thought I would back down. Finding a deep blue vein close to the surface was easy for him and it took less than a few seconds to administer. Next thing I know, Pedro has my right hand pushing down a cotton ball on the entry site, I’m meanwhile feeling the drug shoot up my arm, through my left shoulder and up to my brain – BOOM. I’m in euphoria. This was an E-high, but the speed of coming up was incredible. All traces of fatigue left my body in seconds and were replaced by surging pure fuckin joy. This was no trickle down the back of my brain, more of a deluge roaring across my synapses – just pouring pure chemical gratification straight into my brain! I felt Pedro stick a plaster on my arm and I leaned/fell back against the bedroom wall barely able to move with the pleasure throbbing, no, gushing through my body. Looking around the room I took in the lads now snogging on the left side of the bed, the en-suite bathroom door to its right and Pedro opening the chest of drawers to my left, before preparing his own shot. I tried to ask Pedro if I could help him with his, but it came out as pure babble. He smiled and shook his head, clearing up all the supplies into a bag, which all went back into the chest of drawers. Last to go in was his used syringe and he came to sit beside me, fresh plaster on his arm. I looked at him, and breathlessly said “thank you Pedro”, his glistening chocolate eyes and golden skin wrinkling in a smile. I leaned over to kiss him. Our bodies were on fire. Skin touching skin never felt so good. I leaned him back against the wall, rubbing my hands down his sweaty golden skin. I hooked my right hand under his knee and with my left hand trailed a path to his deep brown hole. Pedro broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. He was gurning again like mad as he ground his hole against my fingers. His eyes were rolling in pleasure, and then he focussed back in on me. Without a word of warning, he launched into action, springing up, grabbing me and pushing me back onto the bed. He clambered on top of me, “not so fast hijo, I’m the fucking papi here” and leant down to crush his lips into mine. I was twisted to the side, with my legs facing left, away from Finn and Tomasz, and my back flat on the bed. Pedro’s hot mouth tasted of bitter G, orange and sweat, his essence was pouring into me and mine up to him. We’d break off from kissing and just gaze into each-other’s eyes. He looked half-crazed, black dilated eyes, lips smacking, gurning, sheets of sweat gathering on his eyebrows, nose, chin… He was fucking beautiful. I told him so, over and over – “Fuck me you beautiful bastard” I kept saying. Someone was quick to respond and I felt a lube being squirted on my hole, a few fingers rubbing in and out with something silicon and slippery. As Pedro and I dived into eachother’s faces kissing and tugging, teeth clashing and playful biting, lapping at our drenched skin, I felt his 9” beauty being guided to my hole. I was positioned sideways to his cock, and my right side was under a bit of strain to keep my upper body twisted up to the right to keep kissing. Luckily as I took charge guiding him in slowly but surely by pulling his ass cheeks to me, someone else was holding my right ass cheek up and his cock stationary. Pedro just grinned like a madman and as soon as he was well anchored, he took over building up a rhythm. He kept his face right up to mine, saying “ah chico, ah cariño, oh baby, make papi happy yeah?” as he pulled out almost to the tip and rubbed just in and out of my sideways hole – jacking his head with my lubey pucker. After a little of this, his voice deepened, “aye my lil china white puta” he growled and ploughed back into me. I yelled, nah fuck it I’ll be honest, I screamed in pleasure, like the bitch I was. He looked concerned. “Don’t stop” I said. I pulled his face down to me and tucked his head into the nape of my neck and whispered “that’s it papi, do it like that” to him. He licked and rubbed his stubbly head against my neck, all the while pistoning slow and regular in and out of my hungry hole. Pure fucking pleasure! His cockhead kept knocking up on my prostate, the sideways angle hitting different spots to the usual, all heightened with E-pleasure. Each thrust, each knock was like a direct link to absolute bliss – white light, tinnitus-inducing overwhelming fucking bliss. This went on, slapping and slamming and pounding on for who knows how long. I lost track – a slave to Pedro. Right there, right then. I was his. Totally. I forgot myself. There was just the fucking. His hot laboured breath on my neck… That slam… of his cock up my hole… Again… slam… And again… … Eventually… Eventually, I registered Pedro slow down, my senses came back to the room, I looked out to see JP and Richard jacking eachother in the hall doorway to my left. Finn was still stuffing his cock into Tomasz’s mouth beside me to my right. Pedro winked at me, pulled back and said, “ok who’s next, I have to have a break”. I got up on my elbows to see JP take a step forward before I was grabbed bodily by Finn and pulled over on top of him. I remember his broad shoulder muscles flexing and dimpling as he roughly pulled me on top of him. Poor Tomasz had to quickly move out of the way. “My turn”, Finn growled. I was still so high I was fascinated by the play of his muscles and body hair, my eyes tracing the sweat-glistening fiery hairs from his shoulders into his matted chest hair, when he pulled me down for a beardy kiss. His tongue found mine and we connected in a rush, his whiskers raking across my chin. His meaty hands made fists in my hair before both stroked down my back to my ass, painfully grabbing my ass cheeks. I felt his rough fingers seek out my hole, then a cool feeling as more lube was applied back there by someone else. I didn’t bother looking to see who was helping. Finn demanded my attention, mashing his mouth against mine. I pulled down and buried my face in his chest. I inhaled deeply – he wasn’t as strong smelling now as earlier but he still smelled fantastic – salty and clean, that sharp testosterone smell that fills the back of your nose and makes it clear you’re with a real man. I felt his cock being positioned against my hole and groaned into our kiss as he cleared the first hurdle. Since I had just had Pedro in me I was aching to be refilled. I broke our kiss and knowing I’d need to do more work to get Finn’s six inches up to my pleasure spot, I arced back and slammed my hole down on his rock hard cock. Finn shouted out in pleasure, I sat on top of him and got my legs stable under me. Thank fuck for that lube. I made a few practice thrusts and Finn let me jack his cock with my ass. Leaning back to get his cockhead to scrape my prostate I felt someone’s face at our join lapping greedily. I looked down to see JP pulling his glasses off before diving back in to lap at my hole and Finn’s cock. Hot. I saw Tomasz behind him standing, closing a lube bottle on the chest of drawers, still in his mesh vest and red briefs. “Ah – that explains it”, I thought. I smiled back over at the frosty Polish lad and was rewarded with a smile – Finally! I then noticed then he had a scar on his upper lip from a corrective surgery for a hairlip. Maybe that’s why he didn’t smile so much? I motioned him around the left side of the bed. While keeping my bobbing rhythm going, I balanced my left hand out around Tomasz’s shoulders. I felt his bunched under the mesh fabric. Reaching up to stroke his buzzcut head, I said “thanks for the help dude”. He looked up at me and smiled again “no problem zchico” he said and laughed. His whole face transformed when he laughed – now I saw what his fella must see in him. I stroked his head again and leaned in to kiss him. He tasted of cigarettes and garlic, and contary to what I expected, was a surprisingly passionate kisser. I lost myself in kissing him, tasting him, feeling his tongue and scarred lips with my mouth, running my hand around the stubble of his shaven head, staring into his beautiful grey eyes. That was when I heard a voice shout “who the FUCK is kissing my boyfriend?”

When I see the next guy step up to the glory hole, I look up, and I see him looking over the wall at me. Through the glory hole, I notice that he’s in full leather, wearing codpiece pants, with a very large pouch. I’m definitely interested. He unsnaps the pouch, and out flops a very big, thick cock, which he pushes through the glory hole. I immediately take it in my hand, and start sucking on it, as it grows a lot thicker and longer (9” long by 7” around?). Soon, I’m just pressing my mouth up to the glory hole, and letting him fuck his big cock in and out of my throat. Suddenly, he pulls back, and walks away. “Damn ! I really wanted that load down my throat.” I figure that I’m not going to see a better cock than that, so I walk away and head into the restroom, where I guzzle down the rest of my potent chem piss, then I repeat the process of adding a Tina shard to the empty water bottle. This time, I pour a little G into the bottle before I pull out my dick, and refill the bottle with more of my chem piss. Then, I decide to give the glory holes another try. While keeping an eye on the glory hole, waiting for another cock to appear, I turn around to see the various other men at their individual glory holes, doing their duty. Then, I notice the man in full leather, whose cock I had just been sucking, coming down the steps from the upper level, and he walks right toward me, a big smile on his face. “Nice chaps,” he says, as he places his hand around my waist, and casually squeezes my bubble butt ! “Plus, you’re one hell of a good cock sucker !” Just as I’m thanking him for the compliment, he gestures toward the glory hole, right behind me, and I see an even bigger cock (10” long by 6” around?) ! “That’s my partner,” he says to me. “How about sucking his cock while I fuck you ?” All I could manage to say was, “Yes, Sir !” Partner number 1 unsnaps his codpiece pouch, letting his big cock flop out. I immediately drop to my knees, and suck him until he’s hard. Then, I remove the bottle of “Gun Oil” from my vest pocket, and I squeeze his stiff cock as I rub the oil all over it. He asks me if I have poppers, and I say that I don’t, so he reaches into his pocket, then hands a bottle to me. I take several big swigs from my chem piss / water bottle, then I take two good hits of poppers, and turn my attention toward the glory hole where Partner number 2 is waiting for me. I start sucking his cock, and he’s definitely a mouthful, and getting bigger, all the time. Partner number 1 wastes no time shoving his cock into my hole, and I automatically spread my legs and bend over a little. This causes a problem because, now I ‘m not standing tall enough to suck Partner number 2’s cock. Partner number 1 takes charge of the situation, motioning for Partner number 2 to follow us. In another room of the club, there’s a bench that’s nicely padded, and covered in black leather. The best part is that it looks like it’s just the right height for what we have in mind. Partner number 1 tells me to climb onto the bench and lie on my back, with my head hanging off one end of the bench. Perfect. With my head hanging off the end of the bench, Partner number 2 steps up and slides his big cock into my mouth. Partner number 1 joins me on top of the bench, and pushes my legs up and back. He tells me to take a big hit of poppers, then he shoves his cock into me. Man, there is no better sensation than flying high while two hot leather men with great big cocks fuck both of my holes, and at the same time ! I hope they’ll keep this up all night. They stop only long enough to switch places, and let me gulp down half of my bottle of chem piss and G. Then, they go right back to assaulting my holes, as I moan loudly. Another large group of men is gathered around us, most of them with their cocks out, stroking, as they intently watch the action. Partner number 2 (with the 10” cock) likes to force it all the way down my throat, and I have to hold my breath until he decides to pull it back out. A lot of times, he fucks my throat, and I feel his big cock head bulging in my neck. Finally, but too soon for me, both of the leather men can’t hold off any longer, and their big cocks erupt, blasting their hot loads of cum down my throat and deep in my ass. When we’re finished, I feel like I’m so exhausted that I can hardly stand. One of the leather men gives me a card, with his phone number on it, and tells me to call him so that we can get together again. Again, all I can say is, “Yes, Sir !” Because I’m wearing bare assed chaps, I have no pockets, so I slide the card inside one of my socks. Taking load numbers 11 and 12 was fucking incredible ! After that wild, intense session, I feel like I need to rest for a few minutes. Besides, the club appears to be slowly emptying out, so I know that it must be getting late. In the break room, I takes gulps of my bottle of chem piss and G, and I stare at the porn on the big screen TV. In walks this guy who I’ve seen in the club, maybe a hundred times, and he always gives me the creeps. In the past, he was always grabbing at me, but I guess he finally got the message that I wasn’t interested. One thing he does have going for him is his huge dick. The only reason I know is that I’ve seen other guys sucking his cock through the glory holes. As he gets a cup of coffee, I quickly leave the break room. Taking another tour of the club, I uncap my water bottle, and guzzle down all the remaining chem piss and G, stopping off at the restroom, to refill the bottle. In another part of the club, there’s are 2 slings hanging side by side, and I decide it’s as good a place as any for me to take a break. Instinctively, I mount the sling the same way I always do, leaving a few inches of my ass off the end, my feet in the stirrups, and my legs up high and spread wide, completely exposing my hole, the standard invitation. There are hardly any men walking around the club, now, and except for the pounding rhythm of the music, there is no other sound. Suddenly, I see the creepy guy with the huge dick walking by. He looks over at me and stares for a few seconds, squinting. I have a feeling that we must be the only two guys left in the place, and I guess that the only reason he’s still here is that he hasn’t gotten off, yet. For some reason, he turns his head and looks in the opposite direction, as if he’s afraid he might get caught doing something he shouldn’t be doing. He looks back at me, but still stands there, not moving. Then, I guess he finally decides to take a chance. Now, my brain is feeling really spun, all the chem piss and the G completely taking control. My insatiable hole is twitching wildly. It doesn’t care that the big guy is creepy. All it wants is COCK. So, I have no choice in the matter. I don’t notice him walking toward me. It seems like he just suddenly appears at the end of the sling, with his pants open, and his cock and balls out. DAMN, his balls are huge, too ! I lean forward and massage his cock with “Gun Oil” until his cock is rock hard. Then, I lay back in the sling as he takes a couple steps closer. I gasp when he shoves hard into me, then continues to push deeper and deeper until his cock head is banging up against my inner ring. He takes very long strokes, fucking me hard, and slamming into my inner ring, almost every time. While the creepy guy with the huge cock is fucking me hard and fast, an employee of the club wanders over and says, “Almost 4 o’clock, guys. Closing time.” Creepy guy stops fucking me, but he doesn’t pull out. I can tell that he’s trying to decide what to do. But, I decide for him. I lean forward, grab onto his hips, and pull his cock all the way back inside my ass. That makes him snap out of it, and he starts fucking me, furiously. I’m alternating between gasping and moaning, but loving every second of his huge cock turning my hole inside out, with every thrust. When his entire body starts spasming, I know he’s ready to explode, but he keeps right on fucking me, blasting continuous jets of cum into me, again and again and again, until his huge balls are completely drained. Not so creepy guy packs his huge dick away and hurries out of the club. I pull my feet out of he stirrups, and lower my legs to the floor. Feeling a little delirious, I make my way to the coat check and retrieve my motorcycle jacket. As I walk to my car, I feel a steady stream of cum running down my legs and soaking the inside of my chaps. Holy fuck ! Lucky load number 13 was incredible !

Tricked and Set-up (Part III) I felt his cock getting harder and larger. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably as he pounded into me. I felt like my cock was gong t explode. Just as Rod slammed into me harder and harder and grunted with each thrust I felt my cock begin to spasm. As my orgasms started my ass clamped down on Rods hard tool deep inside me and he began to dup his fourth load inside me. His cock was so far inside me it felt like he was past my internal sphincter. We were both panting heavily as Rod began to kiss me with a passion I had never felt before. I began to wonder what would happen when my girl got back to town. Then I was snapped back to reality as Rod began to slowly pull out of my ass. Rod then said to me, “Clamp down hard on my dick as I pull out bro, I don’t want anything leaking out of your ass.” I did as I was told and as he withdrew from my as I could feel the slosh of the cum he had left behind. He pushed my ass up into the air and told me, “Hold your ass up and let gravity do its magic as my cum slides deeper inside you.” Rod then fished around in a drawer and pulled out a good size butt plug. He pushed it against my hole and told me, “Relax a bit so I can work this in your hole to keep that charged load inside your hole a while longer.” Slowly I felt the plug slide in me slowly until it got to the widest part. Then Rod used a little force and with a loud squish it fell into place. I felt very full at this point and knew that nothing was going to leak out. “You’re to keep that plug in you till tomorrow morning. Then you can remove it and let any of my cum that remains leak out.” I left Rod’s apartment and when home to try and sleep. With the plug still inside me and the Tina still in my system, I wasn’t able to sleep much. I finally dozed off early the next morning. I woke with a cramping in my stomach and knew I had to have that plug out. I had it in longer then Rod had instructed. I went to the bathroom and attempted to pull the plug out. I ended up sitting on the toilet and forcing it out like I was taking a big shit. I hear the plug drop into the toilet and what felt like a pint of jizz follow it. I looked into the bowl to see globs of cum, blood and some shit floating around. I crawled back to bed and slept the rest of the day. A few weeks passed since Rod and I had slammed and fucked. Rod called me every day to see how I was feeling and every day I answered that I felt fine. I had yet to see my girl when I began to feel really sick. It felt like the flu but it wasn’t flu season. Rod called me that day and he could tell I wasn’t feeling well. He insisted on coming over to care for me. When I heard the knock at the door I was barely able to get up and open it. Rod came in with anything I would need to help get over this bug. He made me broth and gave me liquids to drink. Rod made sure I was going to get through this. Within a few days I was feeling normal and then Rod said, “You should go get a blood test to see what it was that you had.” I guessed he knew best since he was taking care of me. I followed his advice and he took me to the free clinic and spoke to the nurse for me. They called my name and took a shit load of blood before giving me a phone number to call and a code to identify myself with. Rod then took me back to his place and we proceeded to slam and fuck again. I have to admit it, I missed Rod’s cock inside me. It felt good to get the shit fucked out of me by this stud. All the time Rod was fucking me I never thought about my girl. After we had spent a couple days of non-stop partying and fucking I noticed that my girl had called me over a dozen times and left numerous voice mail messages. I began to listen to them. One after another she was yelling at my about not being around. She had heard I had let Rod fuck me. She seemed to know everything Rod and I had done while she was out of town. I looked at Rod and told him, “My girl knows you’ve been fucking me bro.” “You don’t need that bitch no more, I’ve got all you’re ever gona need here (as he grabs his hard cock).” I knew he was right, I only needed him, his cock and Miss Tina to be happy. We finally crashed and when we woke up Rod reminded me that I needed to call the clinic and get my lab results. I called, gave the nurse my code number and was told, “I’m sorry to tell you this, but the test came back positive.” “Positive for what?” I asked. She then said, “HIV.” I thought to myself, ‘How in the fuck did I get HIV?’ Then it dawned on me, Rod said something about a charged load and keeping it inside me as long as possible. Rod had tricked me, drugged me up and pozzed my ass. At first I was mad as hell, but my cock was getting rock hard. I had always knew with the amount of screwing around I might get HIV, but never thought I’d get it from a stud fucking me up the ass and that I would enjoy it. I looked at Rod, I didn’t have to say a word. He knew he had successfully pozzed me. He fixed us a couple slams and plowed my ass some more. All the time he is fucking me he telling me, “Bro, we are going to fuck every guy and girl we can and give them the bug. It’s the responsibility we have to pass it along to as many people as we can.” I had to ask Rod, “Did you poz my girl that night you fucked her with me?” “I probably did bro. I pumped more cum into her cunt then I did your ass.” An evil grin came to my face as I thought about my girl having HIV and possibly not knowing that she does. That’s when my cock spewed out a huge load of cum in the strongest orgasm I had ever had in my life. I knew it was my turn to fuck Rod and show him the mad skills I have for breeding ass. A few days later Rod and I moved in together. I became one of his dealers and when ever I found an unsuspecting neg boy or girl I’d teach them how to slam then fuck them full of my special cum!

Tricked and Set-up (Part II) He kept on pumping into me as I could feel the sweat begin to drip off his body. He began to pant a little and his thrust began to pick up speed and intensity. He shoved in hard and deep and began to groan. “TAKE MY CHARGED CUM BITCH!!” All of a sudden my cock exploded and I shot cum all over the couch and my stomach. I turned my head to look back at Rod and again he kissed me, deep and passionately as his tongue began to probe my mouth. I was still a little stunned at what had just happened as I felt Rod flex his still hard dick in my ass a couple times. “Looks like my little bitch liked getting his ass fucked full of my poz cum.” That statement had me thinking. With all the fucking and partying my girl and I did, we never used condoms. I knew the risk and figured I might get pozzed at some point in the future, but admittedly I never thought it would happen as a consequence of my being fucked up the ass with full of poz cum. I answered back, “I guess I did like getting fucked.” “Good, cause were not done yet bro. You ever slammed meth before?” I kind of knew what slamming was but never knew how to do it. I figured I would go with the flow and try another first with Rod. I nodded no in answer his question. “Alright, let’s get naked and head to the bedroom.” Rod pulled his still hard cock from my ass and a good amount of cum dribbled out along with it and down my legs. I stepped out of my jeans and tossed my shirt a side and followed Rod back to his bedroom where he told me to sit down as he prepped a rig for us. I sat down and watched as he fished out a syringe and filled it with some meth. He then filled it with water and I watched as the met dissolved. He then took a belt and placed it around his arm and hit a prominent vein. I watched as he drew back a little bit of blood then shot about a third of the contents into his arm before he drew back some more blood into the syringe. He took off the belt and let out a cough and said a loud ‘FUCK’ as I watched the drug take effect. “Now it’s your turn.” I asked Rod, “Are you going to use the same needle on me that you just used on yourself?” “I only have on point and we have to share. Besides you already have my DNA swimming inside you, what’s a little poz blood.” Rod placed his bet tightly around my arm. He found a prominent vein in my arm. Then he took the bloody syringe and stuck it in the vein he found and pushed the entire contests into my arm. When he let the belt go I felt warmth rush through my body and I coughed very hard three times. “FUCK! That’s fucking amazing bro. I should have tried this before now.” “Feeling great, ain’t you bro?” “I feel fantastic!” I looked over to see Rod’s cock was leaking precum was rigid like steel. I grabbed for my dick and felt a shriveled up little nothing. I was confused why Rod got so damn hard and I was so soft and small. Rod must have known what I was thinking 'cause he said “I knew you were a bottom bitch.” All I could respond with was, “Huh?” “Look at your dick now bro. I knew you were a bottom the second I saw you with your girlfriend. I figured she was fucking you up the ass with a strap on, but to know I took your cherry and was able to bring your true self out.” His words cut through me and made me think. Was I really a bottom that needed to be fucked? Would I be able to fuck my girl the next time we were together or would I want Rod inside me from now on? I knew the way I was feeling I needed his cock inside me right then and there. “Maybe you have because I need to be fucked, I need you inside me.” Rod pushed me to my knees and I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock into my mouth and began to suck. Rod placed his hands on the back of my head and guided me as I learned how to suck my first cock. With Rod’s help it didn’t take me long to learn how to suck cock like a pro (as he put it). I was lapping up his precum and it tasted delicious. But my cock was still soft and small. I don’t know how long I had been sucking on Rod’s cock when he said, “Time to get fucked my bitch.” I stood up and Rod kissed me as he maneuvered me on my back on the bed. He crawled up between my legs as he lifted my legs up to his shoulders. His cock poked at my hole as he leaned in for a kiss and his cock began to slide inside me as his tongue began to enter my mouth. It felt incredible to have his cock back inside me. As he went deeper so did his tongue into my mouth. Our kiss became more intense then any I’ve ever had with any girl especially my own. We stopped kissing as he bottomed out balls deep inside me. He just lay still inside me as he looked into my eyes. Rod then pulled out a little and thrust back in. He did this for a few minutes before he told me to wrap my legs around his waist so that he could start fucking me like any of the girls I’d fucked before. I did as he told me and soon enough Rod was starting to power-fuck me. It felt incredible as I felt his cock slid in and out of my hole and I can only hope I serviced the various women I'd fucked half as competently. Before I knew what was happening my cock began to thicken. I could feel it growing on my stomach. I wanted to touch it but Rod told me to leave it alone. He would prove to me that I was made for being fucked by a real man, meaning, of course, Rod himself. He looked straight into my eyes as I felt his dick begin to expand and spasm a little. He let a small moan escape his lips as he leaned in and whispered to me that he was seeding my hole with another poz load of cum before he licked my ear lobe and tongued my ear. I knew Rod had great stamina and could cum multiple times. But now I was on the receiving end of his power tool. Suddenly Rod began to power fuck my ass. He was plowing me hard, fast and deep. I could feel his massive balls bounce off of my ass as he worked away at my hole. I felt my cock reach its full length and width. But it did not seem like it wanted to stop there. My cock felt like it was getting harder and harder. I thought it was about to burst when I head Rod begin to grunt and groan. I looked into Rod’s eyes as he pounded into my hole. I knew what was cumming (Rod) and I knew I wanted every drop inside me. He let out a louder moan as I felt his dick spasm inside me. As the sweat was starting to collect on his forehead he said, there’s load number three. I continued to feel my cock throb and Rod was not letting up. If anything he was pounding me harder and harder. I felt my cock leaking precum like I had never leaked before. It almost felt like I was pissing. Rod was looking me in the eyes as he began to pant and grunt. The sweat was dripping off his face and onto mine. Ever so often a drop would fall into my open mouth allowing me to taste his masculinity. I felt his cock getting harder and larger. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably as he pounded into me. I felt like my cock was gong t explode. Just as Rod slammed into me harder and harder and grunted with each thrust I felt my cock begin to spasm. As my orgasms started my ass clamped down on Rods hard tool deep inside me and he began to dup his fourth load inside me. His cock was so far inside me it felt like he was past my internal sphincter. We were both panting heavily as Rod began to kiss me with a passion I had never felt before.

This started just over 3 weeks ago. While walking my dog after work one afternoon in my usual outfit of denim shorts and a white wife-beater...met Mauro, maybe 50, Blatino, 6", a little heavier than me, maybe 195, dressed in snug blue jeans and ratty pullover, friendly guy, says he lives a few blocks from me. Mauro walks up to me and asks about my dog. Says he's seen me several times and wants to know if I'm married. Married? Hell no. I have enough trouble with the dog. We head back toward my place and he asks about my apt and the bldg. 96 yrs old and needs some work. He asks to see my apt. We go in, talk a while when he finally gets to the point ... he asks if I'm gay, says its hard to tell, Yes. Asks if I party .. Sometimes. More questions then I send him on his way, I get up at 4a for work and have too much to do. He says he'll drop-by sometime ... Just after 9:00 that night, someone is knocking at the back door. Late eve uninvited guests are rare and I would usually know when someone was dropping by anyway. I answer and it's Mauro from earlier. He's still in jeans but now also wearing a white wife-beater. He says he has some supplies. Okay, come on in for a minute... He drops his backpack on the living room floor. Pulls out a water bottle and a small towel. In the towel he has a loaded pipe and a small red torch. Have a seat. He says he borrowed some shit (his words!) from his friend and wanted to see if I liked it. We talk for a few minutes then he gives me the pipe and torch. Yeah, I'll try one hit then I'll try to direct him out. I light up and see that the pipe bowl has a couple large rocks in it. The torch melts the T in just seconds, massive clouds form. I take my hit and get filled very quick... massive cloud ... massive head rush ... gawd ... I try to hand it back to Manny but he asks if it's good and says to do one more hit. Damn T is very good, my head is already filling and I feel it really well ... I take another big hit ..., he sits in front of me rubbing his crotch .. is it good? Hell yeah. He just sits back and I take two more deep hits ... he asks if I have any plans tonight .. I pull off my shirt, shoes, then my shorts, no underwear ... he says to stand up. I stand.. he asks where the bedroom is. I say to stand up and drop the futon ... seem to be moving very slow ... he opens his jeans and his 7"dick flops out ... long thick uncut meat ... a lot of foreskin ... I drop and slowly take his dick full down my throat ... he grabs my head .. I bury my face in his pubes and swallow his meat.. still getting harder .... the damn thing reaches full size down my throat ... he groans and grinds into my face .... He pulls out, strips, gets on the bed and lies back. I lean over him and suck on his hard dick ... full sized and hard as a damn steel rod .. close to 1.5" of foreskin still hanging off the end. He reaches back behind me and begins to tease my ass ... just light probing and rubbing my hole ... I deep throat his meat as he humps up into me ... he's groaning and slowly getting more aggressive on my hole ... licking his fingers and working one deeper into me. Half hour of this .. sucking and ass tease .. He says to straddle his face ....I climb over him, he reaches up and he pulls me down to his face .. eats my ass slow .. just light tongue at first while I bury my face back into his crotch .. he slowly gets deeper into it and me ... tongue fucking my hole .. working a finger in then deep tongue again ... I sit up and move down onto his face .. he begins to feast on my ass... chewing and sucking on my now soggy hole .. he'spulling my hips down to get in deeper . I lean back down and get his rod full buried down my throat .. at least 8" of dark uncut meat .. sucking and chewing on his foreskin ... sucking on and licking his massive hairy balls and sack ... he's got a rubber cockring around his balls .. damn things must hang a good 6-7 inches from his crotch ... Another half hour ... he says he needs to get up .. I move off and stay down on my knees .. try to get my head clear a bit ... he moves behind me, pulls my ass up a little higher and drives his tongue back in ... he's grinding my ass ... chewing on my ass lips ... shoving his tongue in deep, running around my hole ... he spits on my asshole then drives his tongue back in several times .... I'm moaning like a fucking pig ... giving him as much access as I can... He pulls away, pulls my hips back and then I feel his foreskin at my now very wet sloppy hole. I reach under and push his foreskin back off the head, line up his dick on my asslips and back my ass onto his meat.... Pull my legs forward to get him as deep as I can ... I can feel every inch .. FUCK .... He gets into a rhythm and fucks me steady ... I grind back on his pubes ... his big balls swinging and slapping my balls and now T-dick. ... he gets me on my side, leg up .. deeper fuck ... I feel him hitting and the head passing through my 2nd ring .. he's groaning loud .... we're both are soaked with sweat ... his fucking feels so damn good .... he gets the pipe .. two more hits ... not me, buried in his fucking ... he pulls out, says leg cramp ... I roll on my back, he pushes my legs back ... he lines up and slides/slams in ... hard deep fuck now ... slamming into my ass .. I reach back and grab his ass, pulling him in deeper with each thrust ... he's groaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear outside ... I'm telling him to fuck me .... he groans "FUCK" once and slows down .. I feel his dick throbbing, pumping his load into me ... 7-8-9-10... shots... fuck ... Both soaked in sweat, he's raining sweat on me ... he leans down and bites my nipples hard .. he saw that I had been twisting and pulling on my tits ... ... long pause ... he pulls out slow ... I reach back and feel his dick and my hole soaked with cum .... I finger myself ... damn... filled with his seed ... he asks if I want to shit it out .. hell no .. no way in hell .. I'm keeping in me all damn night I ask, he says he's okay ... wiped out but feeling good. We get up, I walk him to the bathroom to shower. I go back to the living room, drop back on the floor and work my cum soaked hole, his massive cum load.. damn ... get up and grab a butt plug from the toy box. .. drop back onto the floor and work the plug in ..... don't want to lose any of the load ... I lie there with the plug in, notice he's come back from the bathroom, watching me ... says he'd fuck me again if he could ... likes the plug, says he has a couple toys I might like .. He dresses .. I get us some water ... he says that if I want, he can get a ball of the shit for me .. just text him ... says he wants to fuck my ass again .... says he'll be waiting for my text... says he can get anything I want ... I'm barely tuned-in .... loaded with T and cum ... flying... he lights again, hands pipe and torch to me, can barely hold steady, he holds and lights for me .. another big hit .... fucking good ..... Mauro gets his pack, I very slowly get to my feet and follow him out .. still naked ... too dark for anyone to notice though ... Very slowly managed to calm down ... breathing very rough and heart-rate very high but did get better. Damn potent stuff . Damn good shit!! Plug stayed in all night and most of the next day.... felt damn good ....

At a recent CumUnion, one bottom monopolized the fuck bench in the orgy room. Although he was laying face down with his ass up, he gave all the tops attitude, and even went so far as to push away one top saying "I don't take less than 12 inches." He pushed me away saying simply "Fuck off." He quizzed another top about his poz status. During the time I was there, no top got into his ass. So here's my question: when a bottom lies on a fuck bench in an orgy room, shouldn't he keep his mouth shut and take all cocks and loads up his ass?

I was fucking my regular bottom last night and I got tired of the condom cause the it was too tight so I pulled it off. I was so horny and in my rhythm that I just immediately held him down and shoved my dick in him raw for the first time. The sensation was incredible! I could feel his ass deep, wet, soft and tight at the same time. He said "Don't cum inside me," but I couldn't control myself and shot deep in his ass. It was such a good fuck I'm still thinking about it, and can't get the experience out of my mind. He looked at me and told me in his cute Spanish accent "You're gonna want it like that now." I think he's right. Until yesterday I always practiced safe sex, but yesterday was clearly different. Looking back, I can honestly say I hadn't come so hard in quite a long time. I guess the primal instinct to seed was heavy, at least I felt like an animal. I wanted to fuck him again but he had to go as he only has a couple of hours after work during which we can fuck before he must go home to his wife. The thought of that night still lingers in my mind. I'm at a crossroad here. I found it sooo fucking hot that he drove away with my load planted in his ass. Just typing this story gets me hard, but I'm also worried that I exposed myself to unwanted STD's. That night has changed me. Now sex with a condom just isn't sex. Below was one of the pics I took yesterday of the session when I took the condom off.

I'm happy with Grindr so far. Lots of hot guys, fun chats, lots of creepers but just as many hotties. I'm liking it a lot! Tons of studs wanting to play. The only thing is that when you're on, you get so many messages that it can get a bit overwhelming and impossible to reply to every message lol. Have met some hotties and bred several holes so far, and I've just been on it one day!

I'm quite new to barebacking but accept that the guy will cum in me and know there is a risk of getting pozzed. I think all who take it bare know that as I accept and in any case pre cum could convert me in any case. It's the risk I chose to take and I have had a mild flu and so maybe I have been unlucky early on

there is another angle to this scenario that i have experienced when a top is fucking me and breaks the moment by speaking and telling me he is about to cum, and needs my input on where he's "cool" dumping it. almost inviting me to say "don't come inside me"... I just say "go for it". i don't even give him any options to choose from, lol, like as if I'm gonna say "pull out and cum on my thigh" or something haha as others have said above on this thread, the whole point of fucking bareback is to cum inside!!!!

Yeah, right, caught up and forgot. LOL

Totally agree with you. If you're a cumdump, taking up valuable real estate like a fuck bench or sling at a fuck party, you'd better be there to take all cocks being offered for your ass. When I'm in a sling or bent over a fuck bench, I could care less who's cock is in me. I'm there to take dick and loads.

I decided to download it & give it a try. So far, overwhelmed with messages. Some hot guys, some creepy ones. I don't like the vibrate thing on it everytime someone messages you but I think I figured out how to disable that. Going to give it a try for a few days and see how it works out. I still have kind of a creepy feeling while on there, I don't like that it tells you how close you are to others on there but I can see why that would be helpful for hookups. I got so overwhelmed with messages on there, that I don't see myself using it much or I would get tunnel vision lol.

Part 3 : Hole wrecker After another dull day in office i returned to my apartment. When i was opening my room's door i heard loud noise from the opposite door where the new jock boy was staying. I knocked his door. He opened the door and screamed at me "Yeah! I completed my last mission in the gta". I slapped him very hardly in his face and shouted "Dont act like this you dumb moron. Many elderly people are staying in this apartment. It's time to punish your ass". I opened my zip in trousers and took my cock out. The bitch immediately dropped his shorts and was naked and was on all the fours like a dog, starring at my cock. I exclaimed "You are a naught slutty whore waiting to be punished!!!". "Now in your mouth. Open real wide and take it in. You’re going to have to get it nice and wet or else its going to tear you up when I shove it in you. You don’t want that, do you?" I said. He nodded yes and began swallowing my cock. He was choking and gagging as he tried to take my cock down his throat. His lips hurt as they were stretched beyond limits but he continued on with lubricating my cock. He was huffing and puffing, unable to fill his lungs with the air through his nose, but he kept sucking my cock. Then i pulled my cock out, my cock is fully erect now glistening with spit. "You almost made me cum. But i am saving myself for your asshole.", "Turn around,let me see that lovely ass." I said. I couldn’t wait to feast my eyes on his ass. I enjoy boys with tight asshole. I love their gasps of surprise when their tight hole was penetrated by a huge cock like mine, the painful groans as their hole was stretched beyond limits, the realization that the only way they would survive was to accommodate it. And nothing more enjoyable than to feel the guts of a boy cushioning my thick cock in a pillow of clenching muscles. And the final humiliation, filling his bowels with a sperm enema, abundant cum filling his belly. "Bend over and grab your ankles. Keep your legs spread. Show me everything!" I ordered. He gripped his ankles, gazing through his legs to glimpse me looking at him, upside down, my eyes staring intently at his ass, my hand stroking my cock faster and faster. "Back up Jock boy. Such a great ass. Keep your legs spread like that for me. I want to see the pink insides of your hole." His thighs were parting until his legs were spread wide apart, feeling the cool evening air blowing on the insides of his ass lips. "Pull your lips farther apart with your fingers and spread your legs real wide. I want to be able to see inside you. Spread those big meaty cheeks harder." I ordered. His hands reached down, surprised to find how wet his lips were, pinching tighter as he began to pull his lips apart to his master's request. He spread his legs wider, the pose was now so perverse. "Bend over real deep, legs spread wide bitch. And peel back your cheeks with your hands. I want to see the insides of you. Spread more." I finally saw the tiny pink hole that would have to stretch to monstrous proportions to take my cock. It would never shrink back in size. It would forever be ruined by my horse hung cock. His legs spread, his back bent over deeply, he reached back, finding his cheeks, pulling them back until he could feel his tiny backside opening. He couldn’t stop his muscles from clenching uncontrollably, sure that it was giving me an obscene show. "Very lovely Jock boy. Such a delicate hole. Now over here" wagging my cock at him as he turned around. Though he already sucked my cock he gasped when he saw my cock now, may be due to the thought of taking this fucking huge 10" long and cola can thick cock in his ass this time. To say that my cock was huge was an understatement of disturbing proportions. "Assume the position, bitch boy" I ordered. He crawled to the edge of the bed and spread his legs really wide to expose his asshole. Face down with his head over the edge of the bed and legs spread so wide. "Hey bitch boy, this cock is fucking huge. There is no way that you can take this monster up your tight ass. Are you sure ?" I asked. "I know its big, but I want to try. Please fuck me in the ass." he replied. "Okay, but its going to pack you full and you will be walking funny for a while. is it fine?" I asked. "I don't care. I love being ass fucked. I want to take this huge horse cock up my ass please." he replied. "Okay bitch boy, I'll fuck your ass, but don't blame me if it hurts." I said. "I want to take it in my ass. I want to feel that huge cock in my ass. Please fuck me without mercy." He begged. "Ha Ha, I am going to split you into two. Take this big booty bitch" I exclaimed. Then i pressed head of my cock hardly against his asshole. I increased pressure but forceful jabbing thrusts were required until finally his tight asshole yielded to the massive cock head. The cock head looked really big in his hole but not to those basket ball size melons. "Oh fuck it's fucking huge," he whimpered. "I told you it was too big and that it would hurt." I replied. "It doesn't hurt, but I've never had such a big cock in my ass. I feel like I'm being fucked by a horse." "Your asshole is stretched so tightly around this huge cock shaft. If I fuck you in the ass, you'll have trouble walking." "I love being ass fucked. Your cock is fucking huge, but it feels good. Push it in deep. Fuck my ass." "Okay, just remember you asked for it." Slowly the shaft sank deeper and deeper into wet juicy slippery ass, between his tight round basketball size ass cheeks. "Oh fuck. That's a fucking huge cock. I feel filled right up, stretched wide open and fully packed," he gasped. "I feel like I'm being fucked by a horse. I can't believe that I'm taking the whole thing." "What do you mean the whole thing? Its only half way in. Is it too much for you, dumb whore?" "It's so deep and it feels so fucking big. Take it out and lube me up some more so I can try to take more. If this is how it feels with your cock half way in I want to know what it feels like with all of it in me. You're so fucking huge that I don't know if I can take it, but I want to." "Stop blabbering bitch ! I already warned you. There is no turning back now. Take this spit as lube" I slowly withdraw from my cock until only the head remained. The head was so big that it was difficult to remove the head without some force. It finally popped out. Then i spat a large amount of saliva in his hole. I again pressed my cock head against his asshole; it was so tight that a considerable amount of pressure was applied before my huge cock was permitted to enter it. "Godamn that's fucking huge," he gasped when the cock head finally penetrated him. His asshole was so slippery that the cock encountered minimal resistance and before I knew it the cock head was charting a course for virgin territory. "That's half way mark. Do you want some more bitch boy?" "Yeah ! Give it all to me. Ream my ass and Fill me up." he begged. Slowly the cock penetrated, sinking deeper into him. At long last, the cock was fully seated in his ass. "You look really good bent over and taking it in the ass. You have such a tight round ass and your hairless asshole looks delicious. I am going to fuck you hard, you will scream. You'll scream in pain and my cock will rip you open." "Please, just fuck me. I'll tell you if I can't take anymore." "No turning back now bitch. Keep shut." I began to take short strokes with the huge cock buried to the hilt. Slowly the strokes became longer and longer until I was getting full strokes : slow, long and deep. It felt so good to fuck this tighty hole in a big melony ass. He was soon writhing and whimpering. He was at the mercy of my huge cock. As I got closer and closer to cum, I stoked my cock faster and faster in his ass. The bitch lost control and began to scream and writhe. "OH FUCK! I'M GONNA COME. SPANK MY ASS AND FUCK ME HARD. MAKE ME COME," he screamed. The massive horse cock kept drilling into his tight ass and i began to spank his ass. The cock would pull back until only the giant head remained inside him; then i would spank him really hard in those melony ass. He was holding his ass cheeks wide open, and he was grunting and squealing uncontrollably. The anal assault and ass beating continued. He was taking it really hard up the ass. To me, it's a real turn on to destroy those bubble asses with tight hole. "I'M SO FUCKING HORNY. i am going to come. Please allow me to stroke my cock" he screamed. "Are you in pain. Does my cock hurt you? Am I spanking you too hard?" "It doesn't hurt. I'm so horny. Ass fucking turns me on so much." "How about I keep fucking and spanking your ass to see if you get so horny that you come without having to touch your cock." He was being sodomized and spanked for an eternity. The huge cock kept drilling deep into his ass and his ass cheeks were on fire from the merciless spanking emitting heat radiations. His ass was fucked harder and harder until the huge cock was being slammed into his ass with so much force that he had to let go of his ass cheeks and had to grab the edge of bed just to hang on. I continued to power ream his ass. Despite hanging on to the edge of the bed, he was being knocked forward until he was on the verge of falling off the bed. Finally, one particularly hard thrust knocked him off the bed. The cock pulled out leaving his asshole as a stretched round hole instead of the tiny star shaped opening that it once was. He was commanded to lie face up in the center of the bed. "Please fuck me. I'm so hot and horny. I need to cum. Please fuck me in the hole." he begged. Then i took my leather belt and began to beat his ass even harder with that not able to resist whipping that big round bubble butts like a pair of basket balls. He screamed as each stroke stung his ass. After a short while, i straddled him and began to fuck him like a mad man. Now the strokes varied in power, depth and speed. He was taking it slow and deep, fast and shallow and all combinations. The ass fucking went on and on and on. He pleaded and begged for mercy but he received only hard slap every time he begged. I was in the midst of stroking long, deep, fast and powerful strokes up his ass when suddenly, i felt a wet sensation in my cock, i immediately popped out the giant cock from his tight ass. He was writhing and screaming. His hole was spewing some liquid. I slapped his ass really hard. He kept writhing and the liquid was streaming from his hole, Then I shoved two fingers into his ass. He began to scream and his hole was spewing the liquid again. He collapsed. Then, in one swift move i penetrated his ass. Now the strokes were slow and deep. "Holy fuck that was amazing." He gasped. "What's the liquid leaking from your hole bitch ? Now your hole is more wet and my cock is sliding smoothly " I asked him. "I am not sure. I thought i was going to cum from my cock but it was coming out of my hole. I felt relieved of pressure in my cock now" He replied. "Damn !!! slutty whore ! Has it happened before" "No, this is the first time" "I hit your g-spot bitch. That liquid is jizz for you sluts like what is cum for us". Then i continued "Since you like being ass fucked so much, I figured that I would ass fuck you until you can't take any more. I'm going to ass fuck you until you walk funny. I'm going to ass fuck you until you beg me to stop and then I'm going to ass fuck you some more." "Please stop. I've had enough." On and on the ass fucking continued and all the while his bubble ass was being spanked until he couldn't take any more. He was exhausted from all the multiple orgasms from his ass. He just lay in a heap in the center of the bed taking it in his ass and whimpering. I kept fucking him and fucking him and shot a load very deep in his ass. It was a huge load, cum started to leak from his hole. I kept him in his position and began penetrating his asshole again. He was at my mercy now. He was soon writhing and screaming in ecstasy as I drove myself closer and closer to cum again. I was almost totally oblivious to him as he pleaded for me to stop. Instead of spanking him with my hand, I used my leather belt. Every so often I let fly with the strap whipping him right across his ass. I held him firmly with my "cock" buried in his ass to prevent him from escaping as he began to cry. I fucked his ass for hours. I fucked him until he asked me to stop, but I beat his ass and then fucked him harder. I kept fucking his ass until he was sobbing and pleading for mercy, begging me to stop. I finally penetrated his ass one last time and loaded very large amount of cum in his hole. His asshole was gigantic now, fucked raw and beaten red as a tomato, leaking a large amount of cum. He was walking funny as he walked to the bathroom. When he returned, I yanked him by his hair. "You ain’t finished yet bitch. Can’t leave my cock dirty." I thrusted my cock into the waiting hole, feeling his soft lips surrounding it. "Lick it clean !" I slapped his ass with the belt, the sharp snap sending his tongue to work, eagerly hoping to please me. He screamed in pain, as my hands were pulling his hair until it pulled out by the follicles, his eyes watering in pain. His lips pushed wide apart, the flesh slick with my cum and dirtied by his asshole. His tongue was racing up and down the thick cock that sat in his mouth, cleansing the dirtied flesh. He was doing such a good job that my cock began to harden instantly. "You sure know how to suck cock now bitch." I pulled my cock from his mouth, my shaft glistening from the saliva that bathed it clean. I proceeded to go for my room slowly. Then i heard a loud noise coming from the bottom floor, instantly i recognized it was the voice of a dirty local cop who caught me using drugs. I promised him that i would pay him 1500$ in a week so he would leave me but i hadn't given him the amount yet and it's almost ten days now.

The next part gets uploaded tomorrow when I get home from visiting family for the holidays. And yes I am going to work in any suggestions. Any other suggestions are welcum.

It took over 2 months for me to get Tommy the first signs of becoming POZ , he had a bad cold and a few weeks later he tested POZ. I was so happy to hear that my toxic seed is running through his body and I love doing it, as we are now true brothers with my blood in his body. As I’m more of a bottom but Topping a negative hole gets me real hard and I want to do it again. I doing ok in school but Victor wants me to do better so it's into the dungeon for some discipline where I get a whipping. My ass and back get some nice marks that last a few weeks. The yoga instructor is a real bitch but I now know why as I'm starting to see the effect of what she had planed for me. I thought I was in good shape but now I'm so flexible I can put my feet together and touch the floor with the palms of my hands on the floor with my legs put together as it has made my hips so flexible now . To celebrate Tommy becoming a member of the brotherhood Victor , Joe , Tommy and I will be going out to this private sex club where it's anything goes. We get to this club it does not look much from the outside as it's in a ruff neighborhood but once you get inside it beautiful and very clean. In the middle of the room they have big bed that is brightly lit up I think for thous who are exhibitionist . They have bar that also sells juice and other things I found out later. They also have some back room for thous who want to play private with beds and slings. Everyone is either in a jock strap , ass less chaps or naked flagging what they are into. Tommy and I have our eyes on the big bed in the middle of the room and Victor tells us to go put on a show as that is what it's meant for. So we go for it as we are just kissing each other we see this guy come walking who is not bad looking maybe late 20s nice build but he is in these white boxers underwear at a sex club. Tommy says he must be new or just looking for it. I go down on Tommy dick as I can see people are watching us as we are both a bit of exhibitionist but I see Victor and Joe talking to the guy in white boxers. Tommy starts to work on my dick as I don't a care in the world. Then Victor taps us as says I want you two to meet Igor as he is new. From what I can see Igor came in here walking normal but now Victor and Joe are holding him up. We are told Igor wants to party with us but thous white boxers have go . I was told later that Victor gave Igor something in his drink wile Joe distracted him. I go over and pull Igor boxers down and he has a nice dick and start to suck it wile Tommy starts to kiss him. As I'm sucking his dick I stick my finger in his ass and it is TIGHT maybe a virgin. Igor is so out of it as we drag him on to the bed as Joe drops off out play kit that has E , G syringe for booty bumps and to slam with, I wonder if Igor knows what's coming. I'm face to face with Igor and ask Igor how he likes us, Igor says he's never been in such a nice place like this with so many nice people as Tommy preps Igor arm for his first slam. His first reaction is just like my first and after he recovers I turn him over so he is on top of me. I take my legs and wrap mine legs over Igor legs so he is spread wide open so Tommy has access to Igor virgin hole. With my arms wrap around Igor he can't move as I hole and tell Igor what nice body he has and we are going to such good care of him. Igor says he has never felt this way as Tommy starts to give Igor his first booty bump. Tommy dick is like rock and so is mine as we both are about to give Igor a night he will never forget. When Tommy starts to get his dick in Igor hole he says to me he is tight but just drives it in , I can feel Igor is not use to getting anything up he's his ass as Tommy is fucking Igor balls deep , I don't know who is having more fun me watching the look on Tommy face or knowing I'm next. As Tommy drops his first load in Igor former virgin hole.I can sense Igor is getting use to this as he is more relaxed as I get out from under him. Victor comes over with some drinks but Igor drink is different LOL as I can taste mine has some G but Igor drink is strong. Tommy tells Igor to clean his dick as I’m getting get my chance , Igor hesitates at cleaning Tommy dick till I slap his ass hard and call him our bitch. As it’s my turn I see Tommy gave Igor a nice load as it dripping out. Fuck you can't let that toxic seed run out. I use Tommy POZ seed as it’s the best lube you can use as I put my dick in, as my dick is bigger Igor hole is resisting so Tommy pulls out some poppers and tells to inhale Igor 4 big breaths as he does I feel his hole opens up and I just drive it in balls deep. I know that my PA might cut up his inside so maybe we have chance of converting Igor in one night. I pound away fucking him as fast as I can hopping I can do some damage. After I drop my first load I did not see any blood spots as its Tommy turn to drop another of his toxic seed as Tommy is newly converted to POZ. I get my chance and this time I try to go ever go faster with Igor legs over his shoulder and the look on his face is priceless. Right after I put my second load into Igor hole hopping I wreck it real good, I feel someone push me away , its Victor with a raging hard on. He says let's not waste this seed and I will drive it in deeper. As we hold Igor down Victor goes to work and with his dick he will be pushing Tommy and my toxic seed very deep. I know how Victor fucks when he's like this and it can be very painful especially with that big PA on and the big loads he shoots. As Igor just lays there and takes the hardest pounding he will ever take.I can't believe it we just fuck Igor and his virgin hole with a 12X8 dick that has a 00 gauge PA and Igor hole is not bleeding WTF what do we have do use sand paper. We get Igor up put his white boxers on and leave him as he is just a mess. We go into one of the back rooms where Tommy and me are put into slings and given good heavy slams as we watch a few of the club members come over to Tommy and I , they say we put on a nice show and now it’s their turn to have some fun with us. We are put into fuck slings and given a nice slam and start to fuck our brains out. As we are about to leave we see Igor in the locker room trying to get dress as he is so fuck up from all the drugs we gave him.So we go over to Igor and we see his white boxers are now covered in blood. We tell him he will be ok just take it easy and he will be ok in a few days as this happens to all of us the first time , but to keep in touch with us in the mean time. As Tommy and I walk away we are celebrating just like we won a big time foot at game.

Enjoy fucking in public. Have been to several Cumunion parties in Chicago at Steamworks. Last time I was there, in September, fucked a dude in the sling in the open area on the third floor. Was third in line to top a college age guy. I was third in line, when i got there, his hole was cummy and slick. Felt good using the other cum loads as lube. He was sucking a black cock as i was fucking him. Black dude was in him as soon as i pulled out. always a good time.

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.

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.

I know this is old but... Slammer was a great place to get get raw dick while guys watched. I also could never resist just bending over in the dark room with my lubed hole out for anyone to fuck. There were a few nights I ended up manhandled and taking dick in there for hours... i learned a lesson on the second time when I lost my pants... just get naked first...

Hey guys, I just had an unexpected and random encounter I thought I'd share with you. I had dinner with two girlfriends at a place called the Turkish Grill on Queens Blvd and 42nd in Queens, New York. The food was amazing, but more interesting was the waiter, a young Turkish-American guy, maybe 25 years old, lean and muscular with spiky black punk hair, dark middle-eastern facial scruff, tight black pants that showed a nice crotch and perky soccer ass, and a sly smile. All through dinner, he kept shooting me glances, but each time I looked back at him he gave me a kind of contemptuous stare, as if he knew I was a fag and he hated me. At the end of the meal, he brought us Turkish coffee, which is very thick and has a lot of 'mud' at the bottom. I commented on it, and he offered to show me how they make it. I demurred, not being sure what I was getting myself into, and thinking I didn't want to make a scene in case I came onto him and he decided to yell at me or something. After we paid and were getting ready to leave the restaurant, I headed to the bathroom. In front of the bathroom door are stairs going down to the basement, and I saw the sexy Turkish waiter standing a few steps down, looking at me. He raised a finger and gestured for me to come toward him, then pointed down the stairs. He took a few steps down and turned back to see if I was following. Again he gestured for me to follow him, so I did. As soon as we were in the basement, which was mostly dark, dirty, and smelled of rotting vegetables, he put one hand on his crotch and, with the other, pointed at it, as if telling me that's where my attention belonged. I took a step closer to him, and leaned in close to his face, intending to kiss him. But as I moved in, I felt a hand on my shoulder pushing me down with enough force that I didn't try to fight back. I sunk to my knees on the filthy cement floor as his other hand unzipped his fly and yanked on the belt to open it. Within a few seconds, a very hot and veiny cut cock came into view, dark-skinned and surrounded by black wiry hairs, with the glisten of precum at the tip. I knew we had to be fast as my friends were waiting, and he probably had other tables to attend to. I thought I could blow him quickly, get my reward, and be out of there within three minutes. But as soon as my lips encircled the head of his cock, I felt both of his hands take me by the ears, and his cock started piledriving my throat. I was only about 8 inches, and not the thickest I'd taken, but the way he was digging it deep into my throat made me start to gag. And each time he felt my throat spasm around his cock, he stuck it in deeper, digging and burrowing into the soft folds of tissue inside of me. After gagging maybe a dozen time, my eyes tearing and my nose running freely with clear snot, I finally did the worst and threw up a little into my throat. He looked down and me and ordered, "Swallow it!" I did, his cock still in my mouth, and as he felt me swallow, he slammed back into me. Wth a few seconds I had gagged again, and vomited more this time, my whole mouth filling with it. Again he ordered, "Swallow it, faggot!" And I did, the head of his cock still between my lips. Disgusting, I know, but that's what happend. Then he commanded, "Drop your pants." So I spit out his cock, covered in my slime and snot and tears, and opened my belt, pulling out my hard dick and balls. "Don't show me your dick bitch. Bend the fuck over!" So I did. For a second he put both hands into my crack, feeling the hole. I heard a sniff, as if he was checking his fingers to find out if I was clean. Of course I usually douche when I'm going out, just in case of a situation like this, and I was not only clean but also fairly well lubed. He reached his hand around to my face and, after wiping at the snot pouring out of my nose from the brutal facefucking, put his hand in front of my mouth and ordered, "Spit." He used my own snot and spit to lube his cock, and without any warning at all, slammed into my ass as brutally as he'd fucked my throat. I gasped instinctive, and loudly I guess, and instantly felt his fist crack into the back of my head. "Shut the fuck up! If you make a single sound I will kick the shit out of you!" he hissed at me in a very loud whisper. For about two minutes he slammed into me without mercy, each thrust resulting in the slapping sound of flesh on flesh, as I held onto the side of a shelving unit for support, the boxes and cans rattling and shifting as the wire shelves and I were rocked by his brutal fucking. And then I heard his gasp -- a massive intake of breath as both his hands grasped my hips and he drove so deep into me I could feel the heat of his swelling cockhead in my guts. In complete silence, he jerked and spasmed maybe six times, holding me completely still with total force as his hot seed rushed into my ass. As I felt his cock start to withdraw from me, I straightened up, using the shelves to come up from my bent-over position. By the time I had turned around, he had his back to me, and was reaching down to pull up bis briefs and pants, which were down around his shoes after the violent fuck. I was surprised to see, in black ink on his right butt cheek, a tattoo I've seen many times, and fantasized about getting for myself. I have jerked off many times daydreaming about taking the cum of a dude with a biohazard tattoo, and now I could see I'd just been fucked savagely and bred by one. Before I could say anything, he grabbed his pants, yanked them up, and ran up the stairs two at a time while tucking his shirt into his waistband and cinching his belt. Within a minute, I made my way upstairs and into the bathroom to get myself cleaned up. Then, with some trepidation, out into the restaurant to look for my friends. The waiter had his back to me as I came out, and it was clear he was avoiding me. So I left. I found my friends outside, both talking on their cell phones, and we ambled off to the subway station, them to their boyfriends, and me to my apartment alone to finger myself and eat the waiter's cum from my hole while I jerked off remembering every detail of our encounter.

If i'm at a glory hole i love servicing guys with my mouth & always swallow the load, I love getting fucked too but some guys only want to be sucked off, Yesterday i was at the glory holes & was sucking a huge 9incher & when the guy shot his load down my throat it made me gag & that i don't have that very often, it was a huge load.

If you don't swallow, what's the point?

Yes he should. Its also very rude to behave as he did. Other guys want their turn too. On the other hand, It bugs me when tops just stand around groping each other when there is a guy ass up. Step up men. Or step out.

Just as I started to catch my breath, he leaned in and kissed me gently at first but then more aggressively—forcing his tongue deep into my mouth. At the same time he pulled my hands up over my head and pinned them down. With every action he was reinforcing his control over me—complete control. I was still pretty fuzzy from the overdose of g he had given me, so it was a lot for me to take in and process. But as he kissed me and held me down—his body heavy on top of me—I felt myself let go and give in to him. I started to kiss him back just as deeply. And I started to grind my hips up toward his cock. “That’s a good boy. You are starting to learn what you are and what you need. And daddy can give you what you need and help you become your true self. Do you understand boy?” I nodded my head slowly as he stroked by face and licked my ear. He pushed himself off of me and looked down “You are one hot fucking piece of ass, boy.” With no warning he grabbed my torso and lifted it up off the bed and over his shoulder—just as he had done with my boyfriend earlier—and started to carry me across the penthouse playroom. As he walked, he slapped my ass a few times, telling me how hot it was to fuck. “You have no idea how great that ass is. I’m not going to ever let you leave, boy. I’m just going to keep you up here fucked up getting fucked all the time. You don’t know it yet, but I’m about to change your life forever.” We finally reached wherever he was going, and he very gently set me down so that I was standing in front of him. Before I could look around he pulled me into his chest and wrapped his arms around me. “I’m going to take such good care of you, boy. You have no idea how much pleasure I’m going to bring to your life. Are you ready?” I looked up into his eyes and nodded. “I want to hear you say you’re ready. Tell daddy you want to be his boy.” “Yes, daddy. I want to be your boy.” He leaned in close and cupped my chin with his hand. “Say it again, boy.” “I want to be your boy, daddy.” He started to shift his weight away from me and shake his head. “I don’t know, boy. You don’t seem like you really want it…” I threw my arms around him and buried my face in his hairy pecs, “Please, daddy, I’ll do whatever you want. Please! I need to be your boy.” I was completely overcome with terror as I thought about never being held or kissed or fucked by him again—this man who had drugged and raped me. I knew that part of it was the lingering effects of the g. But it was more than that. “I think you are ready, boy.” He walked me a few steps backward and leaned me back into a sling that was in a semiprivate alcove at the opposite end of the penthouse from the oversized bed. “This is my own little private play area—my husband can only come here when he’s invited. It’s where I like to break in my new fuck boys.” He gently lifted my legs into the sling and fastened them into cuffs and then pulled me all the way back into the sling and did the same for my right arm. The left arm he left free and pushed a rolling cart with a padded rest underneath. He stepped behind me and grabbed something from a shelf, which I realized was a blindfold as he slipped it over me eyes. “Just relax—daddy’s going to take good care of you. The only way to be my boy is to trust me completely and absolutely. There’s nothing you can do and no way to turn back now, little boy, so you need to make the choice to give yourself to me unconditionally.” I nodded as the words “Yes daddy, anything you want.” tumbled out of my mouth. “Good boy.” I could hear him doing something behind me, but my brain couldn’t make sense of what it was he could be doing. I heard and felt a chair being pulled up beside me on the side where my arm was not restrained. “Hold your arm completely still.” I felt him wipe my arm with something cold and wet—and it only then dawned on my that he was about to use a needle to inject me with something. I must have tensed up a bit because he whispered to me, “Don’t you worry boy. Daddy was a fireman for over thirty years—so he’s had extensive medical training. Just relax and learn to love being my chem boy.” As he said the last few words, let out a deep breath and tried to let go of my anxiety. I felt the smallest prick and a few seconds later I started to cough intensely and suddenly I was alive like I’ve never been before. Every nerve in my body was tingling. I started to pant and moan. And that’s when daddy slipped his hard cock back inside of me. The second he buried his thick cock all the way to the hilt I shot a load. “Fuck, yeah, boy. You like getting slammed and having daddy’s cock all the way inside you??” “YES! Please! Don’t ever stop fucking me. Please!”

Blowbuddies is a good place for that sort of thing. The name aside, it's for more than blowjobs.

Justin gets fucked by Daddies Ryan greeted us at the door a few moments after we had knocked. He was dressed in just a loose pair of gym shorts, and the heft of his cock was clearly visible through the fabric. I guess that he was excited to finally get his seed into Justin after a month or more of chatting but not getting anywhere. “Come in guys, make yourselves comfortable. Can I get you a drink?” Ryan began after introducing himself. I toed off my sneakers and asked for a glass of water. He looked at Justin, who politely declined anything. Ryan walked over to the kitchen area and pulled out a glass then filled it with a Britta filter from the fridge. I walked over to the counter dividing the dining area from the kitchen and accepted the glass from him, giving him a subtle wink as I brought the glass to my lips and drank deeply. Finished with the water, I put the glass back on the counter. “Well,” Ryan said “I don’t know about you guys but I’m not here to stand around a kitchen. How about we head to the bedroom and get to know each other better.” “Sounds good to me.” I said. Justin nodded as well, and we all followed Ryan into the Living room where we were introduced to David. David stood up and followed us all back to the bedroom. Once there, Ryan began to Kiss Justin as David and I began to kiss and feel each other up. Ryan quickly got Justin out of his shirt and whistled his admiration at the boy’s nice chest and abs. Though he was no athlete, Justin did have a nice body. Justin dropped to his knees knowing that he should get his mouth wrapped around some daddy cock soon if he was going to be taking cock again in his ass. David and I quickly stripped each other, but were more focused on the action taking place between Ryan and Justin. Justin had pulled down Ryan’s shorts and was currently sucking that cock deep into his throat. Watching Dad get sucked off by Justin made me sad that I had not gotten him to suck on my cock earlier, but then I was more focused on getting my toxic cum in his ass than a long session; that could come later. Ryan picked Justin up off the floor, and quickly stripped him of his jeans, smiling when he discovered the boy was commando. Ryan helped Justin up onto the bed, setting him on his back with his ass on the side and dove in to eat his ass. I positioned myself on all fours on the other side of the bed and David quickly got behind me and began to eat my ass out. Ryan let out appreciative grunts as he ate the remnants of my load out of Justin’s opened hole. “Hmm,” He said “Looks like someone already got a load up his cunt. And it’s a tasty one too. Would that be your Buddy Tom’s load I am eating out of your ass?” “Yes Sir, we had time to kill before coming over here and Tom got me lubed up for you with his cum.” Justin responded. “He is a good friend then, guess we will have to thank him properly.” Ryan said then went back to eating out Justin getting him ready for his larger Daddy cock. Justin was right beside me on the bed, so I grabbed his head and we kissed as our asses were prepped to get fucked by the two daddies. This also helped distract Justin from the fact that my Dad was now adding fingers into his ass, and that his fingernails were roughing up his insides to help the virus get into him. Soon, the two older men stopped with the ass eating and lined their thick daddy cocks up with our boipussies and quickly shoved in. Even though I had taken Dave’s cock numerous times, I was not ready for the quick entry today. Justin moaned in pain into my mouth as I moaned my pain into his. Dad and Dave pounded us without mercy, till they both growled and both of us felt the man inside us began to pulse and shoot their toxic seed deep into our waiting asses. When Dave pulled out, I broke the kiss with Justin to reach around and clean his cock off for him, and to blow him till he was hard again for Justin’s sloppy thirds. “How’d that feel Boy?” Ryan asked Justin as he kept his cock inside him to make sure the toxic seed didn’t start to drip out till Dave was ready to push it further in. “Did you like your first load of Poz cum?” “Yes Sir, it felt great to get your cum inside me. Something I have been afraid of for so long, but now thanks to Tom I know I shouldn’t fear it.” “Good Boy, hopefully you will be knocked up with our virus and part of this family when you leave here today. But regardless, I hope you will come back and keep letting us fuck your sweet ass even after we make you part of the family.” “Yes Sir, I like having Daddy Cum in me, and if it gives me a gift, than I will accept it and enjoy it.” “Good Boy, Now Daddy Dave is going to add his Cum with mine in you so that we can both be Daddies to your virus. I’m going to go add my second load into your Buddy Tom.” Dave and Dad switched places, and I moaned in pleasure as Dad’s cock slid into my hole and began to work Dave’s cum further into me. Justin moaned as Dave’s cock slid into him and began to work the previous two toxic loads even further into him. I motioned to Dad to stop for a second, and he withdrew from my ass. I adjusted my position so that I could suck on Justin’s cock and feed him mine as we both got our second Daddy load. As soon as I was in position, Dad slid back into me and began to fuck in earnest. Justin was a great cocksucker, and I gave him as much pleasure on his cock as his ass was getting from Dave. Justin moaned around my cock, and I guessed that must mean he was close. I swiped my tongue around the head of his cock a few times and that was all it took. He groaned and began to shoot his neg seed down my throat. That sent me over the edge, and I began to pump his mouth full of my toxic seed. Dave was the next to shoot his load, adding a third poz load to Justin’s ass. Dad grunted behind me shortly after Dave had shot and added more poz seed to my cunt. We all slowly moved apart, then collapsed together onto the bed. After resting a few minutes, I slid out of the bed and started getting dressed again. Justin joined me in getting dressed. Ryan grabbed his shorts and walked the two of us out, giving both of us a hug as we left. “So,” I asked Justin as we walked down the street “how was taking known poz cock and cum?” “It was amazing, and Ryan and Dave were great. You were too, I loved that we both sucked each other off as we got fucked, would love to do that again.” “Yea, I love having a cock in my mouth and ass at the same time. Though what is really great is two cocks in your ass at the same time. Going to have to try that soon” “I’ll add it to my list of things to do now that I am going to become a cumslut.” “And what about taking those poz loads? Feel better about that?” “Well, I’m not sure that I want to get poz, but if it happens I will deal with it. Like you said, I can go to the free clinic and get treated there so my folks won’t find out.” “Cool! So, what you going to do with the rest of your night? I can see if Rob wants some company and you can hang with us and get some more cum in that ass.” I said with a smile and a hint of more things to try. “Thanks, but I got some things I need to get done for school tonight. Not to mention that my ass is kinda sore from getting fucked three times in about two hours. I’m not used to that much action, though it does feel great to have those loads in there and to want to get more in there.” “Ok, well, if you change your mind, text me and we can meet up. I’m not sure what Rob has planned for tonight, but we can add you in if you want.” With a promise to call or text if his plans changed, we hugged and shared a brief kiss before heading to our respective buses back to campus. Hopefully Dad and I will hear from Justin again and we can add him to the Family of Poz boys. Pozing James After leaving Justin, I went back to the dorm room to find Rob making out on our bed with James, the cute Blonde with us on the wrestling team. When I opened the door, they both looked over at me and grinned. James perky butt pointed right at me. “Bout time you got back.” Rob said “Did you succeed in getting the condom Nazi to take your poz cock and cum?” I looked worriedly at James, but noticed that his hole was glistening with cum so guessed that he already had one load for Rob in him. “Yea, then went over to the Daddies and they both loaded him up too. Time will tell if it takes.” I replied while taking off my clothes. “I see you guys started without me.” “Yep,” James said “Rob already gave me one toxic load, but I want yours in me too. Want as many as you guys can give me. Chris said you two were the best fucks he ever had.” “Wow, Word is getting around I guess.” I said as I climbed onto the bed and between James’ legs. James spread his legs further and lifted his ass up opening his hole a bit as he did so. I dove in to that hole, and could taste Rob’s load leaking out. I lapped up some of Rob’s cum and then moved up to kiss rob and give him a taste of his cum and James’ ass. Rob and I kissed and snowballed his cum with James between us as my cock grew hard in his crack. Once I was hard, I got off James and had him slid his hole onto Rob’s rock hard shaft then bend over and kiss rob as I worked my cock into his stuffed cunt. He groaned as I pushed in and really stretched him out. “Gotta make sure this ass is roughed up so that our Bug can take in you quickly.” I said as I finally bottomed out in his hole. “Give it to me guys; Knock up my ass with your bug!” James said as I began to fuck his ass. Rob and I found a good alternating rhythm and soon were really pounding on James. About ten minutes into fucking him, he groaned that he was going to cum and proceeded to shoot his neg cum all over his and Rob’s stomachs. Rob and I kept thrusting through the spasms of his ass as he shot several large spurts of neg cream. I was the first one to feel my load building, and let the guys know I was about to add my toxic cum into James. He begged for me to plant it deep, so when I couldn’t hold back any more I shove all the way in and began to unload into his full ass. The pulsing of my cock on his set Rob off and he also shoved all the way in and let loose another dirty load. Once I had drained my balls, I slowly pulled out of James and collapsed next to him on the bed. James kissed me and Rob as Rob’s cock slowly deflated and popped out of James’ ass. “Thanks Boys, I hope that does the Job. I can’t wait to poz up and help you guys spread it around the team. Any Ideas on who’s next?” James said. “We are not done with you yet. You are getting many more loads of this poz cum tonight into that ass. And Chris is not confirmed yet, it has only been a week and a half since we first fucked him and no signs of conversion yet.” I said. “Besides, the fun is in the fucking to make you poz, not just the fact that we converted you.” Rob said. James reached down and grabbed both our cocks, slowly jacking them back to full hardness. “Well, let’s get you back up and get these back in me so I can get all that poison jizz in me to convert me.” After we had both fucked a few loads into James, Rob had slid out of bed and grabbed his “magic” toothbrush, the one that he had used on his ass when we converted him. He showed it to James, and james’ legs curled up to his chest allowing rob to slide the brush into his ass and work it around to aid in roughing him up and pushing our toxic cum into the lining of his ass. “Yea, you guys are great! I should be poz and toxic like you in no time!” James said as the brush moved around inside him. “We aim to give you exactly what you want and need here.” I said as I leaned down and kissed him again. By the time the sun rose on Sunday, my cock was sore from all the fucking; Rob’s and my balls were truly drained, and James’ ass was so full of our cum that it had leaked out and soaked the bed under him. We lazed in bed for a while, drifting in and out of sleep. Around noon, the grumbling of our stomachs finally drove us to get out of the bed and get food. After our lunch, we went our separate ways to get ready for classes the next day.

While I like getting fucked, there are times when I just want to suck cock. I love the taste of cum. And I can suck for hours when I'm in the mood. It can be one guy or ten.

Paul followed the skinny man through the dark halls, as he desperately tried to stem the flow of blood and cum leaking from his fuckhole. The man kept turning back to check Paul was there, each time rubbing himself as he stared at Paul's body. They entered into a lighter part of the sauna, filled with beds and soft furnishings. There were condoms filled with cum all over the floor, as well as empty lube packets. The skinny man stopped in front of a bed, and pulled Paul into him. He fondled Paul's body, moaning gently as he did. He whispered, 'I'm not long for this World. I have to pass on my special gift. Do you want my gift?' Paul hesitated... what did he mean? The man stared at him intently, and Paul noticed there was a small gaggle of oggling men around them, desperate to see what was going to happen next. 'Yes, I want it', Paul said. The man smiled, revealing a set of vile yellow teeth. His gums were damaged, cracking with blood as he grinned. 'Get on the bed', he whispered. Paul crawled onto the bed, settling on all fours and spreading his ass for the man. 'No', said the man as he crawled next to Paul. 'Lie on your side, I want to hold you'. Paul lay on his side, as the man wrapped his arms around his warm, young body. The man rubbed his fingers around Paul's asshole, rubbing Paul's last load between his fingers. Paul felt the distinct popping of the man's mushroom head invading his ass, and the man moaned as he cradled Paul. The audience were in their element, pumping their cocks as they watched the man invade Paul's ass. 'I love you', the man said, stroking Paul's hair. 'I love you so much... do you love me?' 'I love you', Paul said. 'Fuck me harder... please...'. The man complied, spreading Paul's ass with long, hard, but slow thrusts, and he continued to moan. 'I'm close', he whispered. 'My gift will live on, through you... I love you'. The man screamed as he unloaded 8 days worth of stored load into Paul's ass. Cum fountained from Paul's ass, pouring down the sides of the man's dick. He held Paul so tight that Paul's chest began to hurt. He kissed Paul's back, running his hands along Paul's slender arms and legs. As he calmed down, he slowly slid his long cock from Paul's ass, as fountains of pink cum, mixed with Paul's damaged ass juice, flowed out after him. Paul turned around to look at the load pouring out, and noticed the man's dick. It was rotten, filled with legions. Puss slowly leaking from it. Paul felt fear for the first time in his adventure, and he got up to leave. 'I have to leave', he panicked, and he searched frantically for his towel. 'Not so fast', a voice said, and the audience advanced on him, pushing him back onto the bed. 'Our turn'. There were some seriously hot studs in the group, and Paul's fear slowly ebbed away as his dick sprang to attention. He finally succumbed to the touching, the caressing, and lay back on the bed. What happened next turned Paul on more than he had ever known in his life. For two hours, he became the fuck toy of every man in the sauna. His ass ached, but he took load after load after load, screaming in agony and sexual ecstasy as he was used like a ragdoll. After the last man had finished, he lay, spent, his ass aching. His dick was swollen after cumming so many times, and he didn't want to move. Eventually he woke up, after realising he had nodded off. His aching fuckhole told him he had been used a couple more times in his sleep. He got up, found his towel, and tried to get his bearings. A torrent of cum flooded down his legs, and he desperately tried to wipe it with his towel. 'I need a shower', he thought, and he headed off towards the changing room, where he had no idea another adventure was awaiting him. To be continued...

There were eyes all over Paul as he made his way through the dark corridors of the sauna. Hands reached out to touch his tight body, and he gripped to towel for dear life. The sound of fucking screamed through the air, over a dull club anthem playing quietly in the background. He turned a corner, and saw an older man coming towards him. He was thin, worn, and he stopped in his tracks as he saw Paul. Paul could see the man's dick hardening, and he motioned to Paul to follow him. Paul wouldn't have looked at him twice, but it turned him on that the man was getting excited at the sight of him. He followed the man into a small cabin. The man immediately ran his hands over Paul's amazing body, moaning and kissing lightly as he went along. 'Fuck me', Paul said. He turned to face the wall and dropped the towel, putting his ass out slightly, inviting the man. Paul put his head down and began to play with his dick, and he could feel the man moving towards him. The man let out an almighty orgasmic moan, and Paul felt hot loads of cum cover his back and ass cheeks. He turned around as load after load was pumping, now covering his tight stomach. The guy had got too excited and his cock had exploded before he even got near Paul's ass. Paul giggled as the man recovered himself. The man walked over to him, grabbing his face and pushing him against the wall. 'You had a lucky escape boy,' he said, and brushed the twink's body one last time with his hands. He turned to exit the cabin, and it wasn't until that point that Paul had noticed the biohazard tattoo on his back. 'Cool tattoo,' Paul thought. 'I wonder what it is?' He wrapped himself back in his towel, and made his way back into the dark halls of the sauna.

Think how devastatingly effective a breeding team this would make-an attractive poz woman and two poz men.Young guys at closing time approached by her and seduced while the two male poz guys assist and progressivly involve themselves.The prey is buzzed and naked,she and her co-horts seducing him into accepting head from a man,then a rimjob,soon a hard cock is balls deep in the neg prey as she urges him to accept the seed,kissing him and stroking his neg cock as the poz cock fucks him and edges closer and closer to the inevitable ejaculation.

PART 3 Conrad looked up at me and smiled. His legs were still wide open, and a pearl-size drop of cum escaped his hole. I pushed it in with my finger, and he moaned. “Sit up, boy,” I said. “Take three nice hits off the pipe for your big bro. I’m gonna get us ready for a night at the baths.” I heard the click of the lighter as I grabbed a white jockstrap from the laundry basket, giving it a quick smell and catching a whiff of cum, sweat, and piss in the fabric pouch. I threw it to Conrad. “Here, bud—wear this,” I said. “It’s only slightly used.” He nodded as a dense cloud billowed from his mouth. Meanwhile, I grabbed my playkit, threw on a T-shirt, and pulled my gym shorts over my cock—still rock-hard and glistening with fresh poz seed. The mesh fabric strained around my erection, pulling on the elastic and revealing just a little bit of the thick patch of hair above my cock. I heard the boy hit the pipe a second time, then a third, as I prepared another dose of G in the kitchen. I brought him the dose as he exhaled smoke from his nose like a regular chemwhore. “Drink up,” I said, “then put on those shorts. But leave your tank top here, OK? I want everybody to see my lil’ bro’s hot fuckin’ body.” He nodded, gulping at the G-laced soda before pulling his shorts over the jockstrap. The waistline landed about one-third of the way down his bubble butt, revealing a bright-white band of elastic. “Good boy,” I said, lighting up the pipe and sharing the smoke with him in a deep, hungry kiss. “Now let’s go feed your hot little butt.” He practically ran to the bathhouse, stopping every 50 feet or so to keep his shorts from slipping to the ground. Finally I grabbed his hand, unbuttoned the top button, and let the shorts fall. He shot a worried glance my way. “Don’t worry, bud,” I said with a triumphant grin, opening the front doors to the bathhouse. “Nobody here’s gonna complain.” My buddy Rick was on duty at the ticket window. As Conrad and I approached, he gave the kid a once-over and laughed. “Holy shit, dude,” he said to me. “This one's gonna be good.” “It already is,” I said, showing him one of my fingers slick with cum from Conrad’s hole. Rick practically licked his chops. (He was one of my regular top buddies, and he especially loved sprinkling a layer of T on his raw poz dick and sliding it inside a faggot’s wrecked, dripping cumhole.) As he secured a room for us, I glanced back at the guys standing in line. All of them craned their necks to see my boy leaning against the counter in his jockstrap. I pulled his ass apart, revealing a trickle of cum running down his leg. That earned a few grunts of piggy appreciation. Then I whispered in my lil’ bro’s ear: “Keep spreading it, boy. Be proud of your hunger.” He nodded eagerly, reaching back and showing off his smooth, knocked-up boyhole. One of the dudes in line responded with a single word: “Fuuuuuuuuuck.” “The sling room is taken,” said Rick. “But I’m pretty sure you’ll be invited there at some point.” (He gave the word “point” a little extra emphasis, followed by a wink.) “Anyway, I managed to get a deluxe room for you. Come on through and let me check your bags.” We walked through the security door, and I put my playkit on the counter. Rick opened it up. I'd packed everything I might need for a night of poz-fucking: a row of prepared points, a large dimebag full of T, a needleless syringe for administering booty bumps, and a water bong. “Looks good to me,” he said with a smirk. Then he leaned over the counter and lowered his voice. “I’m off at 6 am. You’re welcome to come by my place when you’re done here.” Rick often hosted a group at his place on Sunday mornings. It was always a good crowd—mostly because he would recruit the hottest partyboys from the bathhouse by giving them a glimpse of his big dick while “checking their bags.” I gave him a nod. “Fuck yeah,” I said. “He’ll be very ready for you by that...point.” “Point taken,” said Rick with a smirk. “Now get to work.” As Conrad and I began walking down the hallway toward our room, I put my arm around his shoulder, bringing my mouth close to his ear. “If you see anything you like, just let me know. OK, buddy?” “Yes, big bro,” he answered, causing my cock to nearly spring out of my shorts. We walked past the hot tub, where some kid sat on the edge, legs dangling in the water, his hole eagerly riding a Daddy's raw cock. The kid was clearly tweaked out of his mind, and I could hear the top muttering a steady stream of pigtalk as the kid bounced hungrily on his dick. Conrad stopped and stared. “Don’t worry, buddy,” I said. “That’s nothing compared to what you’re in for.” We turned the corner. Ahead of us, leaning against the wall, a furry guy in his mid- to late 20s stood watching the men walk by. He was wearing nothing but a towel and a camouflage ballcap. I thought to myself: this is what Conrad might look like in a few years. The dude sported a little more muscle, a spray of hair across his pecs, and a clear treasure trail leading from his abs to the towel wrapped around his waist. But that's not what really caught my attention. No: what caught my attention was the giant red-and-black biohazard tattoo just above his left nipple. And then something happened that blew my fucking mind. Conrad saw the dude standing there, let out a little whimper, and made a beeline for this total fuckin’ stranger. And without a word, he placed his tongue on the guy’s nipple...giving the biohazard tat a long, slow lick. The dude grinned, placed his hand on the back of Conrad’s head, and encouraged him to keep worshiping the mark of poz brotherhood. Then he looked over at me. “This your boy?” he said. “Fuck yeah,” I answered. “I’m Sloan. This is Conrad.” “Jason here,” he said. “But before we go any further, he needs to be clear on one thing.” “What’s that? “My tattoo isn’t gonna give him what he wants. Only one thing is gonna do that.” He pulled the towel away from his waist, and his fat uncut cock swung forward, its head grazing my lil’ bro’s abs. Conrad whimpered again. I leaned over to give Jason a long, sloppy kiss. “Come with us,” I said. “I wanna see you help my boy earn his tattoo.” Conrad broke away from his poz-worship, and the two guys followed me to the room. Once inside, the boy dropped to his knees and began noisily and shamelessly slurping on Jason’s poz cock. Fuck yeah, I thought to myself. That G is definitely kicking in. “Goddamn,” said Jason with a laugh. “You got this kid fuckin’ blitzed, huh?” I answered with a proud nod. “Nice,” Jason said, then lowered his voice. “So…how are you guys partying?” I raised my eyebrows, then gave Jason another deep kiss as Conrad kept trying to devour his cock. “Fuck, dude,” I whispered in his ear. “That’s one of my favorite fuckin’ questions.” (As most partypigs know, the only people who ask “how you’re partying” are slammers—so Jason was not only a hot poz fucker, but a slampig too.) “Oh yeah, fucker?” he said with a smirk. “You been playing darts with this boy?” “Not yet,” I answered. “But in a few minutes, he'll be getting his first fuckin’ slam.” I took Jason’s hand and guided it to Conrad’s hole. His finger made contact with the warm seed slowly dripping from my lil’ bro’s knocked-up cunt—and with that, Jason’s eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned in appreciation. “That’s poz load #1,” I said. “My load. I got this kid high and pounded his virgin cunt full of seed. And of course he’s hungry for more.” “Of course he is,” Jason said. “Listen—I’m here with my poz Daddy, the dude who knocked me up about a year ago. We’re in the sling room. We love getting negboys on their backs, slamming ‘em up for the first time, and transforming them into little poz cumhounds. You wanna join us?” I flashed him a wolfish grin, then leaned over to kiss him again. “Couldn’t have planned it better myself,” I said. “Fuckin' A. Let’s go create a slampig.” MORE SOON…

Dr Mike – biohazard and healer - Part 3 – Does the venom take? And the Second Treatment Program (Hank returns, Joseph the married man, and Charles – the monster Horse Dick) For the next several days after my first treatment with Dr Mike, I was racked with guilt, shame, and fear. Fear most of all as I thought about what he said he had given me, and his last words kept repeating themselves over and over in my head like an awful obsession, “…remember this well – I will infect you over and over until your guts are as toxic as they can be. Your ass and mouth will take my disease and every toxic bug I can give you – be proud as I WILL make your ass a biohazard.” Yet, reliving my treatment in my mind I would find my dick getting hard and my hand stroking myself as I replayed the visit to Dr Mike’s office over and over in my head like a little movie. I even thought about it when Nathan fucked me the next time and shot my load when he started to cum and said he was breeding me. Just the words – the thought – I needed that now I guess. Every day I woke up wondering if I was going to be sick, and with every little ache or pain I started to imagine the worst. But, I did not get sick and part of me was concerned as I wanted to please Dr Mike and did not want to disappoint him. Between fantasizing about Dr Mike and my treatment, and worrying about getting sick, then worrying because I wasn’t, Nathan could tell something was up and kept bugging. “Come on, I know Dr Mike must have fucked you, right? He likes to fuck bottom so they say. Look, I know he at least sucks dick, he has sucked mine, so come on, tell me what happened? You just don’t go when the office is closed for nothing.” Nathan kept saying over and over. “I told you,” I said, “I must not be Dr Mike’s type if that shit goes on, or whatever. I don’t know, I just know all he did was talk to me about my check up results and there was some problem with my insurance, so I had to go in to get the paperwork redone that day or they would not pay my bill. That’s it man.” As I approached two weeks since my treatment, the thought of Dr Mike fucking me, taking Big Ben’s load, and just wanting more, overcame any fear I had and I knew I could not wait to see what Dr Mike had planned next for my treatment program. I got home from work on a Wednesday and there was a message from Dr Mike on my answering machine. “Hello, this is Dr Mike. I am calling to follow-up on your last office visit, so please give me a call at the number provided at your earliest opportunity.” My dick immediately got hard just hearing his voice and my ass began to ache. I grabbed a beer, got up the nerve to call him back, and as the phone hit ring number five I figured I had missed him. “Hello? Yes? Hello, hang on…. – yes, hello?” he said. “Hi Dr Mike, I got your message, and you asked me to call, so…” “Umm, yes, now who is this? Oh right, Nathan’s friend, one moment…….OK, good, I had to close the door, now let me grab my file….oh yes, right, (as he chuckled), I had expected to see you back in my office by now, so tell me, how are you feeling?” Dr Mike asked. “I’m fine I guess,” I said, “Same old same old.” “No changes? No symptoms? Headaches, body aches, breakouts in your mouth, ass, anything? NO? Damn – hmmm, now that is unfortunate,” Dr Mike said with disappointment clearly showing in his voice. “Will you be home for a bit? Plans this evening? No? Right. I will call you back shortly. Answer the phone within three rings, you understand,” and then Dr Mike hung up. I suddenly felt a pang of fear again, but also wanted him to fuck me again, so I waited. It was about 20 minutes before the phone rang, and when I answered, I heard Dr. Mike’s voice, “OK, so, I think we need to take your treatment program to the next level. I already asked you if you would take whatever treatment I provided, and so you will, with no questions. Right? Of course. I thought your body may be ready and willing to take my virus and more, but it may be you will be more difficult than I had planned. I like a challenge and do not often find one, so you will serve me well in this won’t you? I cannot hear you?” “Yes Dr, I will,” I said, as my heart was beating faster. “Now, let’s see, today is Wednesday, plan to be here Saturday at 3:00 PM. I think we will need a little discretion for this treatment, and do not make any plans for the rest of the evening. What were the rules I gave you?” Dr Mike asked. “Umm… to obey and service you, to agree to whatever treatment you say as you are the Dr and know best, and ummm…” I said as I suddenly felt tongue tied. Dr Mike cut me off, “and that you WILL NOT come here with cum in your ass unless I say – right? Make up whatever excuses you must, but you will not be fucked again after tonight until Saturday. Trust me, if all works as planned, Saturday you will take more toxic cum, venom, and poisoned fluids and will be filled. Is that what you want?” “Yes, please Dr, I want anything you give me, I promise I will do as you ask, just please please fuck me,” the desire showing in my voice. “Good. EXACTLY what I wanted to hear. Now however, back to the business at hand. Remember Hank? Of course you do, you sucked his nasty herpes dick in the bathroom. Well Hank had called me yesterday to let me know he was having a flare up. His sores on his dick are puffed up, leaking, some have scabs, but either way, he is highly infectious right now. As it appears his cum did nothing the first round, I have ordered Hank to stop by and pay you a visit.” Stop by? What was he talking about? Oh shit, no. “Hank will be at your apartment at 6:00 PM, now you will do what I say, Yes? Yes. I want you to lick Hank’s dick shaft all over, rub his dick head around the insides of your mouth, let him fuck your mouth and cum in it if he wants to. Poor Hank has not cum in days, so I expect you will be gagging on that load,” Dr Mike said as he gave an evil chuckle, “But there is more. Hank WILL kiss you and fuck you. You will do whatever Hank wants, but I have ordered him to make sure to cum in your ass as well. I want that Herpes covered and filled dick in every one of your holes as this time it WILL take. Now, Saturday, DO NOT be late.” With that, Dr Mike hung up and as I was left standing in the apartment with a raging hard dick, realizing I had about 10 minutes until Hank got there. Well Hank showed up less than two minutes later, so I buzzed him in. When Hank walked into the apartment he seemed thinner and more sickly looking then the time I saw him in the bathroom. Maybe it was just the brighter lights, I don’t know. His hair seemed longer, his scar on his face more pronounced, but there was no mistaking the bulge in his pants when he took his jacket off. I could not really tell his age, maybe mid-30s, but like a blood hound I was immediately focusing on his dick. “Whatcha you got to drink?” Hank asked in a heavy southern drawl. “Any smokes? Ah thanks, yeah those will do, prefer Marlboro, but hell, anythings better than nothing, you hear me? Now how about that drink? Yeah rums good, lots of rum, little bit of coke, was at the house getting ready to go out when the good Doc called, Think about that, what timing. Just talked with him yesterday, said he got a way to help me out here tonight. Doc always hooks me up. Whew, don’t I need to cum.” Hank barely took a breath as he spoke. “So really appreciate this man, Doc told me what I could do, you know him, rules this rules that – ha ha – but cool man, cool, whatever. So just between us you know, he has treated me too, fucking Docs a freak – ha ha – but good man – good. HMMM, damn good rum, that’s what’s killing me you know – the drink. Ain’t that AIDs shit, although that has fucked me up good too, just drink too damn much, and I say what the fuck. What THE FUCK! You know. OK, now let’s see what DOC said, oh yeah, make you suck me off. I like that, you suck really well, shot a huge wad in the bathroom. Yeah man I remember, shit, don’t forget good head like that,” Hank said as he dropped his pants while he stood in the middle of my living room with his rum in one hand and cigarette in the other. I knelt down and looked at his dick and gently touch it and moved it around. It was long and curved to the left like I remembered, but this time was really covered with bumps, and little open sores, some with scabs on them, up and down his shaft. Fuck that, no way I could suck it. I started to pull back, when Hank said, “Yeah man, and like the Doc says, do as he says, you know, or else? Now suck me.” So I started to lick his shaft, feeling the bumps and breakouts with my tongue, then when I felt like I could not take it, stuck as much in my throat as I could and started sucking. Hank began to moan, “Oh yeah boy, that’s good, just like that, fuck yeah – oh I need to cum, got a couple loads, always cum a lot you know? Ha ha yeah you do – got some more boy – got a big thick load.” I sucked Hank for a couple minutes, realizing some of the scabs that had been on his dick were now coming off into my mouth, but I just swallowed and kept on sucking. “Oh– yeah – here it comes, of yeah suck me suck me,” Hank said as he shot his first load. I swallowed as fast as I could and could not keep up. Not only was I gagging from the taste and the thought, but he shot more than anyone I ever met. That was amazing, so I focused on that, got hard, and just kept swallowing. “Good boy, yeah needed that,” Hank said. He sat in the easy chair, lit up another cigarette and asked for a another rum with a splash of coke. The guy chain smoked and within a short time had smoked three more cigarettes, but his dick was hard, so he stood up, got out of his clothes, finished up his last cigarette, and said, “Come on, I want to fuck now. You got a movie or something? Guys fucking? Yeah put it in. Yeah that’s good, like that, come on, bend over.” As I bent over in front of Hank he rammed a finger inside my ass and started digging and scraping. “Doc said you need to be bloodied up first you know? Now hang on, stay still, yeah, he said just spit, I like that, I like that a lot, now bend back over, come one now.” With that Hank started to push his dick in my ass. It hurt like hell as he dry fucked, and I was surprised when he did not last long at all. He came almost right away he said, and I was not sure as I felt nothing, but said OK, thanks, and Hank washed up and left. I went to the bathroom, dropped his load and ass juice in the toilet, brushed my teeth, used mouthwash, and took a shower. I could smell Hank on me and unlike the smell of Dr Mike, this smell disgusted me and I wanted it off. The smell of Hank lingered for the next few days and I kept telling myself there was no way I was going to go see Dr Mike, but I knew better. I had to make excuses to Nathan and told him was just busy with work and would catch him later. Come Saturday, I cleaned out and up, and was walking up to Dr Mike’s building by 2:40. I knew I was early, so sat at a bus stop for about 15 minutes, and then went into his office building. As during my last visit, the old building was quiet, but this time, almost all the lights were out and every office was closed. I had to sign in with a security guard who looked to be 25, and who was half asleep and he did not seem bother at all that someone was coming to see a doctor on a Saturday. How much did he know? I knocked on Dr Mike’s office door and he must have been waiting as the door opened right up. Dr Mike glanced at his watch, then to me, “2:58, EXCELLENT, right on time, come in.” As I stepped in I could smell him, and just being close to him I wanted him to touch me and my dick started to get hard. Damn! I followed Dr Mike back to his office, and he pointed to the floor, and I kneeled. “So far, your treatment has not taken. That is very disappointing, so I will adjust your regiment accordingly. Now, I am a little behind schedule – well at least what I hoped to be today – but none the less – first I have someone I want you to take care. His is not HIV + YET - I know I know, not my usual plan, and quite frankly while you may not understand you will later. For now, here is what you need to know. Joseph is married, in his 30s, lawyer, white, very handsome, very very conserative, nice dick and all of that. Well he found himself at the bookstore over on H Street one night after drinks after work, said he thought he was being sucked off by some guy through a gloryhole, but maybe he fucked him too, could not be sure. Well the result is poor Joseph now has warts on his dick [evil chuckle] and has come to me for help.” Dr Mike continued, “I told Joseph this is a simple thing and one I can easily fix for him, but more importantly, he should not feel ashamed and should not worry about never having sex again and to prove it, I will show him, that there are always mouths and nice asses ready and waiting. You ready?” I nodded yes and said, “Yes Sir,” Dr Mike smiled broadly and I knew I had pleased him. He motioned for me to follow, and he led me into the same exam room I was in before. “Kneel,” Dr Mike said, “Now Joseph is married as I said and still shy, so you will put this on. Have you worn a blindfold before? No? Well, hmmm…. This will be a start for you as with me, you will wear most of today while you are with me, understand? Yes, good. Now do not move. When he comes in, you work that cum out good.” My knees started hurting, but I stayed kneeling on the linoleum floor and soon heard the door open. I could hear someone breathing really heavily and the rustling of clothing, a zipper being unzipped, so I opened my mouth and waited. Soon I felt the flesh of a warm dick against my lips and I tilted my head to open further and suck it in. It was maybe eight inches, average thickness, but it did feel strange. It was all bumpy, so those must be the warts Dr Mike talked about. I licked the shaft, sucked the head, and put the whole dick in my mouth and sucked him hard. After a few minutes he tugged at my arm, so I stood up, felt for the table behind me, and bent over. I heard him quirt some lube, then he pushed against my ass, his dick popped in, and after a few minutes he shot his load, which was sort of watery and filmy, like mucus almost, and started running right out. Yuck. Anyways, he pulled out, I heard his zipper close, the door open and close, and I was alone again. I got back onto the floor, my legs were really cramping up, but I stayed kneeling and waited for Dr Mike. I then heard the door open again, and soon felt the heavy weight of a much bigger dick against my mouth. I opened as wide as I could – but nothing. I waited and waited – nothing. I was not sure what to do. “Stand up,” Dr Mike said. So I did, and he took my arm and pulled me forward as I still had the blindfold on. We went down the hall and around a corner into another room. As Dr Mike led me, the floor changed from linoleum to tile as it was much colder, and Dr Mike said, “Get your clothes off. Don’t worry about folding them, just drop them and kneel when you are done.” So I stripped, dropped by clothes, and heard Dr Mike pick them up and move them away. He then said, “Kneel.” So I did and I felt the weight of his dick against my mouth again. I opened my mouth and waited. “Have you ever tasted the warm nectar of a man’s piss? Hm? No? Well that is part of your treatment today. You will learn to accept all fluids offered, spit, cum, piss, and more, so now open your mouth wider. I then heard the sound of liquid streaming into a plastic cup, ringing loudly and echoing as it hit the plastic sides. “Now,” Dr Mike said, “I want you to take a sip from this cup, just a small one, hold it in your mouth and don’t swallow. This is my piss, but warm nectar for you. While many say piss is a sterile liquid, I believe there is transmission that occurs under the right conditions. Be that as it may, your job is to serve me as I wish, and want you to taste all of me, take all of me, feel all of me, be infected by me. Now drink more.” His piss was so warm, and tasted worse than Hank’s herpes riddled dick and cum, but I swallowed it all as he poured it into my mouth. “Get up,” Dr Hank said when the cup was empty, so I stood up, wiped my mouth off, and Dr Mike slapped my hand away from my face. “Did I tell you to do that? No. I did not. Remember, you do as I say, only as I say, now come,” as he led me out of the room. “Now take the blindfold off,” Dr Mike said and I saw we were back in his office. “Kneel, we have only just begun for today’s treatment. Do you want me to tell you what I have planned? Yes? No, I think I will wait. But what do want? What do you want,” Dr Mike asked again with a stern look on his face and his eyes bored into mine. “Please, I wanted to obey and serve you, please fuck me, I want your toxic cum, I want you venom juice, I want your AIDs!” I said, then realizing what I had just asked for. Dr Mike smile broadly, “Yes boy, you will get all of that and more. Like I said, most patients do not get past the first treatment, but you have. I am proud of your progress so far. Hank told me you served him as I required, that is good. Very good. Now let me look at your mouth. Yes, yes excellent! I see some sores forming on your gums, excellentt! I do believe Hank did his job and your mouth is now a herpes hole, which maybe just provided a nice gift for Joseph, here, suck me good with that dirty mouth.” With that, Dr Mike shoved his cock into my mouth and worked it around, scraping my cheeks, throat, and tongue for his pleasure. After a while he pulled out, “Ok,” he said, “Now get up, Hank fucked you too, yes? Bend over, let me see. Hmm, nothing obvious, but we shall see. Hard to tell now after Joseph fucked you, so maybe Hank’s dick infected your ass too – or not – no matter.” Dr Mike walked behind his desk and opened a drawer, pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels and some glasses. “Before we continue, you need to relax a little. While you know you can fight and resist and it will do you no good, - and I hope you try – this will just help a little. Now do you like Jack? Never had it? Just beer? I could give you a pill or something, but don’t want you numb, just a little relaxed. Well, doctor’s order is to do some shots. Feel the heat. You will like it.” With that Dr Mike gave me a shot of Jack, told me to drink it with him, and I did. God damn! That was nasty. I only drank beer and immediately my head swirled and gut burned. YUCK! Dr Mike smiled. “Do another,” he said, then “And here, one more, I know, makes you gag a little, now, put the blindfold back on. I told you during your last treatment that sometimes I gave you choices. Do you want a choice now?” I said, “No Sir, no Doctor, I don’t want a choice, I want whatever you want, please, please.” I could hear the smile in his voice, “EXCELLENT! So here is the plan. I am going to fuck you and you will take it, but I will not cum in you now that is later. For now, you need to practice, practice your breathing, relaxing your hole, and taking dick. Do you want to know why? Yes, well that is NONE OF YOUR concern. You will just do as I say, how I say it. Now, come with me.” Dr Mike grabbed me by the arm and pulled me after him as we left his office. He went back to the room we were in before, I was pushed back to a kneeling position and Dr Mike said, “Now open your mouth, and drink my piss.” With that I felt him place the head of his dick on my lips and his hot piss began pouring into my mouth. I gulped, choked, and tried to swallow it all but there was no way as it ran onto my face, down my neck and chest. He then stopped, “Get up, now, we are going to make sure you are good and clean, you understand? No, no you don’t, but you will.” Dr Mike guided me forward several feet as the piss dripped off me and flooded my taste buds. I was then pushed forward onto my stomach across a padded bench. “Back up a little, let your toes touch the floor, good, now spread your legs a little. Yes, perfect, your hole is right where it should be. This room used to be used for physical therapy sessions by a previous tenant so some of the equipment they left behind has come in quite useful with a few minor adjustments. Give me your leg, I am going to put your ankle in a cuff. This will keep you in place as I don’t want you moving, now your arms – good.” I was now tied, face down, blindfolded, on the padded bench with the arms and legs secure as I waited for what Dr Mike had in mind. I soon found out as he leaned down by my left ear and said, “I have plenty more piss where that came from and I am going to clean you out. Just relax and breathe. I am going to fuck you and open you up, but more importantly, piss in you – you ever had that done? No? Well I want to you hold it until I tell you, then release it. Just let it out. I need you clean for the next part of your treatment.” With that Dr Mike got behind me and I felt his dick press into my hole. With no spit or lube, he pushed his dick into my hold and I cried out a little. I then felt him begin to piss in me. It was this hot pressure, building in my guts, going deeper and deeper as Dr Mike moaned and sighed with release. Dr Mike then started to fuck me, using his piss as lube, working it deeper up my guts. The pressure was so intense and I was starting to cramp, but Dr Mike kept fucking and I had no way to push him off or pull away. After a while, Dr Mike pulled out in one stroke and I felt his hot piss run down my as and legs and onto the bench before my hole clamped shut and cut it off. He then stood in front of me, opened my mouth with his fingers and stuck his piss covered dick down my throat and fucked it for a little while. “Damn,” Dr Mike said, “That feels good. You are becoming a good little diseased hole for me. I like that very much as you can tell by my dick. Now, I am going to guide you to my private bathroom in my office. When I close the door you may then remove the blindfold, let the piss and ass mess out, and when you are sure you are clean, knock on the door twice. I will get you when I am ready and DO NOT come out until I get you.” After using the bathroom as directed I could not believe how much piss had been up inside me. Just when I thought I was done, more came out, so it took several minutes for me to feel like I was clean, so I knocked on the door. Nothing. So I waited, and waited. It was about 10 minutes and I was getting nervous, what had happened? Did he forget about me? Dr Mike then knocked, “Put your blindfold back on and get ready.” So I did as he said, the door opened, and I felt Dr Mike grab my arm, lead me out. We stopped and he placed a glass in my hand, “Down this Jack, all of it, it’s a big shot and you better keep it down,” Dr Mike said. He took me back and tied be back down on the bench face down. He then left the room and a few minutes later I heard him come back in with someone else. I felt a large hand grab my left ass cheek and squeeze really hard, but it was not right, the hand was covered with a glove. The hand then ran up my back, to my head and lingered over my face – leather – it was a leather glove, back down to my ass and cheek again. I was not sure, but the hand seemed too big for Dr Mike. Dr Mike’s voice was then by my left ear and I felt his fingers working their way into my hole as he began to claw at my insides as deep as his fingers would go. I then felt another set of fingers begin working in beside his clawing at my insides too – these fingers were bigger, fatter, and the nails much longer. I cried out as they dug at me as Dr Mike said, “Now, remember, you will obey and submit, and frankly you have no choice. As you have proved resistant to previous treatment, I have decided your next treatment needs to be more, shall we say, extreme. My friend Charles here has a true horse dick. I am big, but even I am in awe of Charles’ piece of meet which is over 11 inches and VERY thick. Even better, Charles is a brutal nasty fucker who likes to walk around with a constant case of gonorrhea, and thanks to Charles, he and I are both sharing that little gift right now. You didn’t know that did you? You have been taking my gonorrhea filled dick and juice all afternoon. As I worked my dick in your mouth, I was pushing the gonorrhea into the sores from Hank’s herpes (evil chuckle) as I told you, I will infect you with everything I can. Charles never treats it as he is a truly evil fucker and enjoys nothing better then infecting the innocent – who care if his fertility is shit – the only pussy he fucks is man pussy and fuck is too kind a word- Charles rapes it, so you best prepare.” Dr Mike continued, “Charles has helped me ensure a number of asses received the venom they deserved. He is also HIV + of course, with a high viral load and not just HIV, Charles has full blown AIDs. He is a true AIDs fucker. You know I will only give you the nastiest and the best, and Charles is in a class of his own.” As Dr Mike’s nails continued to scrape my insides he said, “So now, I am going to leave you for Charles to enjoy. You will be hurt, you will bleed, and your ass will be torn from end to end as he cums in you and unloads his toxic cum. The blood is important and necessary as we need to ensure you have the ultimate chance for exposure. So this cannot be done lightly, but right. You WILL do this for me, and if you serve him well, I will give you my cum too. Do you want my cum boy? I can’t hear you? Yes? That’s it, beg for it. Well, do I as said, please Charles, and I will breed you too. I will make you as I see fit.” Dr Mike pulled his fingers out of my ass, and I heard the door close as he left the room. The other fingers in my ass kept working and digging and I felt fingers from Charles’ other hand join them. I was moaning and bucking my hips, trying to avoid the pain, but he was incessant. After a few minutes he pulled he fingers out, and I felt him brush against my right arm as he walked towards my head. He had on leather pants too from the feel, and as he stood in front of me, the smell of leather, sweat, and piss was overwhelming. Charles grabbed by head between his hands and said, “Oh sweet little boy, Doc has set me up good this time. Are you scared boy? You should be. Doc has told me you have never been rape fucked, well that is going to change today, you will never forget this I can assure you. I am a true Master and I could give a shit about you, what you want, feel, or need. Today is all about me, and I fuck to hurt, breed, and do what the Doc wants, which is to make sure your ass has no choice but to take our AIDs cum.” “Beg me boy, beg me not to rape you, beg your Master not to give you my nasty cum” Charles said. So I did. I begged, and pleaded, and begged some more. As I was begging again I felt Charles’s dick push against my mouth and I opened as wide as I could. I could barely get the head in my mouth not only because of his size, but he had a Prince Albert, or PA in his dick. I had seen one, but never sucked a guy who had one. I started licking the ring, which was covered in slime and crust, I figured from his gonorrhea. I licked at his piss slit, sucking in what fluid and slime was dripping out, which was a steady stream and I was not sure if it was precum, or gonorrhea, or both. I managed to get the ring, the head and some of the shaft in my mouth, and used my tongue to ‘suck’ him best I could. Charles then pulled his dick out of my mouth and stuck a couple gloved fingers in my mouth and worked them around. He gouged at my gums, tongue, and roof of my mouth and I could taste some blood. He stuck his dick back at my mouth and licked his slit some more, tasting the infected slime, and working it around my mouth with my tongue. He then pulled his dick away, and knelt in front of me. “Open your mouth,” Charles said. He then spit in my open mouth a couple times. “Swallow,” so I did. Then I felt something else pressing against my mouth and opening it. I tried pushing it away with my tongue, but Charles’ hands pushed it in and I felt him securing it behind my head as he tightened the strap. I would learn later this was a ball gag, and while I could breath, I could make little more than grunts and whines with it in my mouth. Charles knelt back down in front of me, spit on my face, then slapped me hard with his gloved hand, “You got me nice and worked up boy. Good little mouth on you and I see that ass jiggling. Don’t worry, you can try to scream all you want and it will not do any good. You are mine now, and doctor’s orders must be followed.” Charles spit a couple more times, and slapped me even harder, with his leather gloved hangs stinging my face. I then felt him move around my left to my back and his gloved hands spread my cheeks and his gloved finger dug at my hole. I was pretty wet from Dr Mike’s piss, but Charles bent down, spread my hole open and dug in with his tongue, tasting the remnants of Dr Mike’s piss leaking out my ass. He began to moan and talk dirty, “Oh boy, yeah, nice hole, see Doc opened it up a little for me, oh yeah, you ready boy. I think you need to be taught a lesson. Stop your bucking boy. Won’t do you no good you understand,” Charles said as he started slapping my ass with his right hand. “You need to be taught to serve a true Master, and that is me. Oh yeah boy, I am going to give you a lesson you will not forget.” I felt the cool of the steel PA press against my hole and the big head try to open me up. Charles spit on his dick, and the head slid in a little more. “You better breathe deep boy, once I start I don’t stop.” As I took a deep breath Charles pushed his dick through and my muffled screams were lost with the ball gag in my mouth. I tried to twist and buck my body, but with my arms and legs tied down to the sides of the bench I had no leverage at all. Tears streamed down my face and I began to literally cry as the hot searing pain rolled through my body, radiating out from ass. Charles was true to his word and did not stop and brutally pushed his dick in as far as he could, pulled it back out, pushed it back in over and over. Other times when I had been fucked and it had hurt, the pain changed, and became ecstasy, not this time. The pain was supreme and continued unabated as Charles kept fucking my ass and I think I might have even passed out a little once or twice. I knew my ass was bleeding as I could feel the warmness run out of my hole and catch between my body and the bench, but more strongly, I could feel Charles, his cock splitting me open, his PA gouging my guts, his leather gloved hands on my ass, pressing me down as he fucked me. Suddenly Charles stopped, slid his dick out of my ass, which hurt almost as much as him going in. He then unbuckled the straps and cuffs holding my legs down, and then my arms. I could only lay there as I was in shock, and Charles said, “Get on your back, Doc told me to keep you tied down, but I want to fuck you deeper than you have ever been fucked, I am gong to rape your guts boy like only a true leather Master can, so now roll over.” I didn’t move, so Charles manhandled me onto my back, my arms flopped to the side, he pulled me down the bench, grabbed a leg in each hand, pushed them back, and shoved his dick back in my hole. I thought Charles had fucked me hard before, but now he showed no mercy. Every thrust went so deep and hurt so bad, I was literally sobbing. I’m not sure if Charles was saying anything as in my head I could only heard my sobs. Charles began pulling all the way out and slamming back in and the pain now was still white hot, and like it was all I knew. Charles let go of my legs which stayed up and to the side with the pressure from his body, he leaned forward, placed his gloved hands around my throat and said, “I am getting close boy, and when I get close, I fuck to hurt, yeah boy, I am going to tear you up – fuck – yeah boy – feel your Master – feel my cock …..” With that, Charles’ gloved hands closed tight around my throat and I saw stars behind the blindfold, and then nothing. He had choked me out. I did not realize that then of course, not until I felt spit hitting my face and his gloved hands slapping me, “Come on now boy, yeah that’s it, took a little nap there didn’t you. Come on boy.” I felt Charles help me sit up on the bench. My ass was warm, wet and sticky and the pain was barely tolerable. My throat hurt and ears rang, and I had spit all over my face. Charles pulled the blindfold off me, “You OK boy, yeah you’re alright. Let me tell you, you have a nice piece of ass there and too bad you were not here when I shot my load – ha ha, but I cummed in you good for sure. Good for you that Doc opened you up before I got here. I would have really done some damage if he hadn’t, but even then, I tore you up real good. You will be sore for a while, that’s for sure – ha ha – now finish up the job and clean my dick off.” I sort of stumbled, fell to my knees, as Charles put his dick in front of my face. As my eyes continued to adjust I looked up at him. Charles appeared to be late 30s, early 40s, white, curly brown hair, big mustache, hairy chest (he had on a leather vest), leather pants with no crotch, and big black boots. His dick was tremendous, long, fat, and was covered in blood, juice, and slime. I leaned forward with my tongue and began to lick the tip and the ring and then worked my way up one side of the shaft then the other. Charles stepped back a step, “Thank you boy, I WILL see you again,” he spit in my face/eyes, slapped me once more, put the blindfold back on me then left the room. I slumped against the bench and tried to steady my breathing. The door opened and closed, “Get up,” Dr Mike said. I steadied myself, stood up, Dr Mike pushed me onto my back on the bench. “Lift your legs”, so I did. I felt Dr Mike probing at my hole, “DAMN, that horse dick ripped your ass up. Good, very good. The blood means there was lots of opportunity for the gonorrhea and his AIDs to take hold. Now hold still.” I heard a whirring sound and Dr Mike said, “I just took a Polaroid picture of your hole for the file. We will compare this to future treatment visits as I may decide that Charles needs to come back and this time, don’t hold back. Yes, he did hold back on you this time. You are not ready for all that Charles can dish out. Now, back to the business at hand.” Dr Mike then slammed his dick up my ass. After Charles, my ass was still throbbing and the pain was still intense, so Dr Mike’s dick slamming in was not so bad at all. “Tell me what you want now, tell me, you want my toxic cum? You liked Charles’ infected dick? You want my dick? My cum? Beg me, BEG ME, BEG ME…FOR…MY…VENOM!!!! OH FUCK!!!!” Dr Mike finished his orgasm, yanked his cock out, walked up by my head, turned my head to the right and stuck his bloody dick in my mouth for me to lick clean. When I was done, he had me bend over the bench as he took some wet towels and peroxide and cleaned off my ass cheeks, legs, and lower back. “You will be fine. The bleeding was nothing permanent, but I will give you cash for a cab as your ass will leak and spot for a couple days I expect. Tonight, when you get home, DO NOT shower. Do not do a bowel movement even if it feels like you have to. You don’t really, it’s just your intestines trying to readjust after the brutal fuck they just took. Understand? Good. Now I want you to call me on my private line every couple of days and let me know what is going on. OK? Good. Now get dressed.” I got dressed and followed Dr Mike back into his office. Every step hurt and I still felt dazed. “Let me look at you,” Dr Mike said, “I see Charles has left some bruises on your neck, did he choke you? Hmm, yes, well those are going to show, but not too bad. Charles knows what he is doing so those will go away quickly. I am very proud of you. You did an excellent job today and while I know the treatment with Charles may have been more than you were used to, it was necessary. We must make sure everything takes, and I will do whatever is necessary to ensure you become toxic. You will continue to obey and serve as your ass is mine. Now, go home, do as I said, and remember, my venom is burning in your veins, I am part of you now, and always will be.” Stay tuned for Part 4 – The Venom Takes and the Death Fuck

i was started at 8......and i feel guilty because i am happy it happened.....and when i tell others they think i should be traumatized by it