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I sat at the bar with my girlfriend, Lucy, sipping an IPA. Behind us, an indie rock band thrashed out the last song of its set while the crowd cheered drunkenly. Lucy leaned back against the wooden counter watching them, swirling the half-melted dregs of her whiskey. In the dim light of the bar, her pale skin glowed milky white. Her long red hair was twisted back in a messy bun, and several strands hung in her face. She flicked them back absently before glancing at me, a smile curling her lips. “Quit staring at me,” she shouted over the music. “I can’t help it,” I shouted back. “You’re the most beautiful girl in here.” She punched me lightly on the shoulder, her freckled cheeks flushing pink, before turning back to the band. The song ended in a clatter of drums and bass, and applause filled the small space as the band took a bow, then headed off stage. “Well, aren’t you just a pretty little thing.” I turned to see a large, muscular man bending over my girlfriend, tucking a strand of her red hair behind her ear. Arousal stirred in me at the sight of his bulging biceps, but I shook it away. “Hey,” I said, touching his shoulder. “That’s my girlfriend.” “Look at this,” he said, his gaze swinging between us before he glanced over his shoulder. “Two pretty little things.” Another buff man came to join him, and they stood side by side, surveying me and my girlfriend. “Aren’t you just a sight for sore eyes,” the second man said. A predatory grin curled his lips, and he stuck out his hand. “I’m Mark,” he said, shaking my hand with a firm grip, and nodded at the other guy. “That’s Jack.” “Neal,” I said, “And this is Lucy.” Mark leaned close to me, heat emanating off his muscular body. “Could we buy you two a couple drinks?” I licked my lips, glancing at Lucy. She was gazing up at Jack with something akin to amazement. She caught me looking and, blushing, shrugged. “Sure,” I said. “Why not?” A couple drinks later, they came back to our place, their muscular bulk filling our small apartment like two bulls in a china shop. “You guys have never done this before,” Mark said, leaning against the kitchen counter as I poured four glasses of wine. It wasn’t a question. “No,” I said softly. “I mean, we’ve talked about it, but I didn’t think—we didn’t think anything would ever happen.” He grinned, another predatory smile. “You’ll like it,” he said. “I can tell.” He helped me carry the wine into the living room, where Jack was siting next to Lucy. His arm rested casually over the back of the couch, but his fingers were tracing circles across her upper arm, making her flush. She accepted the glass of wine and drank it quickly. When she set the empty glass on the coffee table, her eyes met mine, questioning. I nodded, and an excited grin curled her lips. “Enough drinks,” Jack said suddenly, standing up. “I’m ready for the main course.” He bent and picked up Lucy, throwing her over his shoulder. She shrieked with laughter, beating her fists on his back as he carried her into the bedroom. “Come on,” Mark said, shooting me a wink. “I want to watch them.” I walked nervously to the bedroom after them, where Jack was peeling off Lucy’s blue dress. She flopped back onto the mattress breathlessly, wearing only her bra and panties. With a growl, he climbed on top of her, kissing his way up her stomach to her throat, then captured her lips with his. I watched them silently, frozen in the doorway, a mixture of envy and arousal flooding through me. Arms wrapped around my waist from behind, and I jumped, turning to face Mark. He cupped my face in his big hands, brushing one thumb over my lips. “Relax,” he said, then dipped his head to kiss me. His lips brushed mine lightly at first, just a whisper of skin on skin, then returned with more force. He kissed me firmly, insistently, his tongue sliding into my mouth as his hands caught the hem of my shirt. Pulling away for a breath, he pulled my button-up shirt over my head, dropping it on the floor behind him, then kissed me again. I had never kissed a man before, and his lips were firmer than I was expecting, less pliant than Lucy’s. At the same time, he was more aggressive, and I felt my cock stiffen as he ran his hands down my bare back, pulling me against him. I wrapped my arms tentatively around him, feeling his muscular back flex through his thin t-shirt, then slid my hands down to his waist. He broke away from me, breathing hard. “Strip,” he commanded. Wordlessly, I kicked off my shoes and, with trembling fingers, unbuttoned my pants, pushing them over my narrow hips with my boxers. At the same time, he peeled off his t-shirt in one swift motion, then dropped his jeans. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and his long, thick cock sprang free, bobbing between his muscular thighs. I stared at it, my heart pounding, and unconsciously licked my lips. He caught my gaze and laughed. “Get on your knees,” he said, a hungry smile curling his lips. My breath caught in my throat, and before I could second guess myself, I sank to my knees at his feet. His cock pulsed before my face, throbbing and already dripping pre-cum. Biting my lip nervously, I looked at his cock with trepidation. Would that even fit in my mouth? I rose on my knees and kissed it tentatively, my lips brushing the hot skin. Slick pre-cum beaded at the tip, and I licked it off, tasting the sweet, salty evidence of his arousal. Much to my surprise, it tasted good, and I circled my tongue around the swollen head, then ran it down the veined sides. With a low groan, I licked up the throbbing shaft, feeling blood pulsing through the upraised veins, then wrapped my lips around the swollen head and swirled my tongue around it in circles. Opening my mouth wide, I sucked the tip of his thick cock between my lips, caressing the underside with my tongue, then bobbed my head up and down. Only half of the thick shaft disappeared into my mouth before the tip bumped against the back of my throat. I coughed and gripped the bottom half of his cock in one hand, jerking him as I bobbed my head up and down. His hands tangled in my short hair, guiding my movements, and I moaned deep in my throat, sucking on his cock as he groaned with pleasure. As he thrust into my mouth, the head of his cock pushed against the back of my throat. Rising onto my knees, I relaxed my throat, easing his shaft down my esophagus. “Good boy,” he growled. “Just like that.” Holding my breath, I thrust his cock deep into my throat over and over again, making tears stream from my eyes. My hard cock pulsed, pleasure rolling through me as I choked on his cock, and I reached down to stroke my stiff erection. Wrapping my fingers around my throbbing dick, I whimpered around Mark’s cock, feeling a climax fast approaching. With my free hand, I dug my fingers into his thighs, swallowing as much of his length as I could, my throat constricting around his shaft. “You’ve got a real good cocksucker for a boyfriend,” Mark said to Lucy, twisting his fingers in my hair. Jack grunted, and I could hear sloppy, wet sounds coming from his direction. “His girlfriend is pretty fucking talented too.” His words sent another stab of pleasure through me, and I redoubled my efforts, sliding Mark’s cock in and out of my mouth. At the same time, I gripped my dick, jerking it quickly. “Ah fuck, Neal, you’re going to make me cum.” Mark dragged me off his cock and pulled my hair back, forcing me to look up at him. “You having fun, lover boy?” I nodded, licking my lips, my cock aching with desire. “You want me to fuck you?” I looked over at my girlfriend, Jack’s hands buried in her hair as he fucked her mouth with rough strokes. I turned back to Mark, taking in his muscular chest, the stubble on his cheeks, the creases in the corner of his eyes as he studied me with intensity. I nodded again, my mouth dry. A slow, hungry smile curled his lips. He took my hand and helped me to my feet. “Get on the bed,” he said, his eyes gleaming with desire. I obeyed, crossing the room to lay beside my girlfriend as she sucked another man’s cock. Jack pulled his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, and she moaned softly, her cheeks flushed. Turning her head, she opened her eyes, catching my gaze. A breathless, giddy smile curled her lips, and my heart swelled with affection and desire. At the same time, Mark slid one hand up my leg and spread my thighs, his touch sending fire racing through my veins. My body tight with anticipation and lust, I moaned as his fingers traced a line up my inner thigh, stroking light circles around the sensitive skin of my ball sack, before wrapping his hand around my shaft. Using the pad of his thumb, he smeared a bead of pre-cum over the head of my cock, my arousal slick and wet on his fingers. “Oh god,” I said softly, pleasure spiking through me. Beside us, Jack slid two fingers into Lucy’s dripping pussy, stroking her clit with his thumb. She moaned helplessly, her hips rising to meet his touch, and the sight sent desire spiking through me, making my cock jerk in Mark’s hand. He released my shaft, a taunting smile on his face. His fingers lightly stroked the lines of my hips again, tickling the swell of my testicles, and teased up the sides of my veined shaft. At his touch, my cock pulsed and jumped, desperate for more. “Are you close?” he asked. Although his fingertips were barely grazing my skin, the sensation sent fire through my veins, and I nodded, unable to take my eyes off his muscular body. I just needed him to touch me a tiny bit more to send me over the edge. As if reading my thoughts, he circled the tip of my dick with his fingers, using the pre-cum to slick the surface. It was almost enough—I felt my orgasm swell, balls tightening, muscles spasming—and he jerked his hand away, leaving me trembling on the precipice. “Not yet, lover boy,” he said, smiling cruelly. “I’m going to fuck you first.” Mark grabbed my legs and dragged my hips to the edge of the bed, pushing my knees against my chest. Between my thighs, my neglected cock was hard and throbbing, pre-cum dripping out and onto my stomach. . Without missing a beat, Jack caught both of Lucy’s legs, spreading her legs wide, and exposed her open pussy and the tight, puckered hole of her ass. Standing side by side, he and Mark looked like a wall of pure muscle, and their cocks were both enormous. As I watched, Jack thrust into my girlfriend’s pussy, making her cry out in pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut. Gripping his shaft, Mark lined the swollen, mushroom head of his cock up against my virgin asshole and slid it back and forth, pressing the tip against my hole as I moaned. “You ready for this, handsome?” he taunted playfully. “God, please,” I begged, “I want to feel you inside me.” He pushed forward with slow, steady pressure, the head of his cock pressing against my puckered hole painfully before the tight ring of muscles relaxed, letting him in. I groaned, feeling my sphincter stretched wide, as he slid into my ass inch by inch. “You like that?” he grunted “You like feeling my cock up your ass?” “Fuck,” I whimpered, “it feels so good. I can’t take it.” “You’ll take it,” he promised, and with a final thrust, his hips met mine, his balls resting against my ass. “God,” I moaned, feeling my ass ripple and clench around him. Mark held still, letting me adjust to his girth, before starting to thrust in tiny motions. “Think that’s pretty sexy, don’t you,” Jack asked Lucy, rubbing two fingers over her slippery clit. I turned my head and saw her staring at me, her mouth panting open. “Yeah,” she breathed. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” “Good,” he said, pulling out of her wet pussy, “because it’s about to be your turn.” He pressed the huge, mushroom head of his thick cock against her asshole and began pushing. Already well lubed with her slick pussy juices, he slid inside her easily, the long shaft disappearing inch by inch into her petite ass. With two rough fingers, he rubbed her stiff, swollen clit, flicking the nub back and forth. She arched up against him, inadvertently pushing him deeper inside her, and moaned with pleasure. “Oh my god,” she whimpered, her eyes opening wide as she looked at me, “it’s so big. I can’t believe it’s so big and it’s inside my ass.” Reaching across the mattress, I found her hand and squeezed it. She smiled at me, her eyes filled with desire and love, then cried out again. “Oh fuck,” she wailed. “Oh my god, it’s so big!” As she groaned with pleasure, Mark began fucking me faster, his long cock sliding in and out of my ass with piercing strokes, plunging deep inside me with every thrust. I clenched her hand and watched Jack, his face contorting as he fucked my girlfriend’s ass beside me. She moaned, arching her back as he pounded into her, fucking her tight ass. “Yeah,” Jack growled, “you like getting fucked with your boyfriend? You like being a pair of holes for us?” “Oh god, yes,” she moaned, the words garbled as she writhed against him. “You know,” he said casually, “I think I want a piece of your boyfriend’s ass too.” He slid his thick cock out of her ass with a pop, nudging Mark. “Hey, I’ll trade you.” Mark grinned, pulling out of me, and they switched places. Jack spit on my flexing asshole, rubbing the saliva around with two rough fingers, then thrust his cock into my ass, sheathing himself inside me with one swift motion. I arched my back, moaning in pleasure, as he pounded into me, filling my ass with his thick cock meat. Lucy watched with wide eyes, her eyes glazed with lust, as I shuddered around Jack’s cock. Spreading her pale thighs, Mark lined the rounded tip of his massive cock with her tight asshole and pushed inside her. She moaned, arching her back as he filled her, his cock disappearing inch by inch into her ass. Grasping her narrow hips, he spread her rounded cheeks, her asshole stretching obscenely around his dick. “I think I’m gonna breed you,” he growled, flicking her clit with two fingers. “Think I’m gonna fill you up with my seed and breed you. You and your sweet little boyfriend. I want to see your skinny little tummies all fat with our babies.” “What do you think about that, pretty boy?” Jack asked, his fingers digging into my hips as he fucked my ass. “God yes,” I panted, my cock throbbing painfully between my legs. “Where do you want me to cum?” Mark demanded, burying his cock deep inside my girlfriend. “C-cum in my pussy,” Lucy wailed. “Breed me, make me your little slut!” “Ah, fuck,” he grunted. He pulled out of her ass as the first jet of cum sprayed out across her flat belly, then buried his cock deep in her pussy, unloading the rest of his cum inside her, filling her womb with his frothy cream. She screamed in pleasure, bucking against him wildly, her legs shaking as she came hard. At the same time, Jack wrapped his hand around my dick, stroking me firmly as he pounded my ass, sawing his thick dick in and out of me. “Oh fuck,” I whimpered, pleasure peaking in every cell of my body. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” My voice rose in a wail as my orgasm crested, making me shudder and arch against Jack’s cock, forcing it deeper into my ass. My clenching muscles brought him right up to the edge and he gripped my hips tightly. “What about you, pretty boy? Where do you want me to cum?” he growled. “Please,” I choked out, still wracked with spasms. “Come inside me. I want to feel your cum filling me up.” Clutching my waist, he buried his cock deep inside me as he stiffened, his sperm pumping into my tight ass. With a groan, he pulled out, and a last jet of cum splashed against my gaping asshole, the thick rope of cream smearing across my tender skin. His huge cock was still half hard, glistening in the light as he flopped beside me, panting for breath. With a shuddering groan, Mark pulled out of Lucy’s pussy with a grunt, wiping his slick cock on her pale ass. Lucy sagged beside me, still trembling uncontrollably, as he collapsed on her other side. Lifting my head, I could see the milky cream of his cum dripping out of her pulsing pussy, and an exhausted smile crossed my face. I looked at my girlfriend, her pale cheeks still flushed with lust, and felt closer to her than ever before. She met my eyes, and, rolling onto her side, gave me a tender kiss. Mark wrapped one arm around her waist, his hand resting on my hip, and Jack took it, their fingers interlacing. I felt Jack roll to spoon me, his muscular warmth pressed against my back, and the four of us drifted to sleep in contented exhaustion.

You guys are really great, I have to say a huge thank you to everyone who's reached out to me. I'll be honest I wasn't even sure I'd write something anyone would want to read. I was a little annoyed the story was moved, it felt butchered, but there will be at least one more chapter. If you came to this section hoping for lots of chems you won't find very much of that, Chapter 17 (and ultimately 18) may be the only ones, I haven't decided and I honestly have been writing this as my horny, depraved imagination carries me.

So.. last Friday I was working... around 1 in the afternoon I got a text from a rined who asked me what I was doing... of course I told him I was working and asked what was up. He told me he was with a fuckbud and he wanted to tagteam his friend with me.. I prefer to bottom but every now and then I need a greedy ass to fuck... But unfortunately I was working and just texted a bit with my friend, asked pics of his buddy, asked if they played safe or bb (my friend told me they were playing safe... I knew he was lying but I was gonna play his game). I told my friend I could join them after work, not thinking they would seriously consider it, since it would take me 5 hours before I would finish work, go home shower and go to his buddy.. They told me to come. So... the last 4 hours at work took forever.. I was completely distracted by my raging hardon and needed to get home asap. When I was finally off work, my friend texted me the address. Het told me he hadnt cum yet, so I should come quick and watch my friend cum. ABout my friend.. we hooked up before, we done threesomes before, but most of the time wioth me as a bottom. he is the older 9inch black guy who fucked me with another black dude in my post '7 loads, 4 guys'. So, I went to this dude;s place.. My friend opened the door and told me to undres immediately. I entered the living room and saw this hot black guy with long dreads (I love dreads) face down, ass up on a mattress. The sight was HOT. my friend was getting sucked and I sat behind the dreadlockdude. Started rimming his hol... my tongue entered.. and of course I tasted cum... my friend was grinning when he saw my face... I dove into this guys ass.. and started rimming deep. It was fucking hot... after a while, mr dreadlock turned around and sucked my dick. My friend started fucking him.. it was hot to see that black dick fucking that black ass.. I could cum right then and there but wnted some fun. So mister dreadlock started to turn around every few minutes, so my friend and I were tagteaming him like crazy.. Still one of the hottest things to do as a top.. fuck a cumfilled bottom with a friend.. After tagteaming for half an hour (and me getting hornier and hornier) the bottom wanted to get a drink.. He left for the kitchen and I started sucking my friend.. Love to tasste all the assjuices and cum on his dick... THe bottom took to long to vcome back... I was horny.... so I sat on my friends dick... it was soo hot.. it slipped right in.. After a few minutes, the bottom came back and started watching... I needed to cum... so I jumped of my friend's dick, and fucked the bottom again... Even though I needed to bust my load, I still wanted to see my friend fuck mr dreadlock... While my friend was fucking... i crawled underneath them.. I was licking my friends dick while he was fucking.. I love doing that... So did my friend so after a few minutes of licking... het started screaming and came deep in dreadl;ock's ass... as soon as he took his dick out of the ass I took it in my mouth and got the last bits of cum.. that did it.... while still sucking I fucked mr dreadlocks and cam deep in his cumfilled ass... I really needed it... best part was that mr dreadlock looked so happy when I came in his ass... I didnt care if he came or not.... I was there for my pleasure... nnot for his We are gonna do this again real soon.. Mister dreadlocks only lives 5 minutes away by car... Will keep you posted!

This happened last evening, and as I sit here typing this I still have a cum filled ass. Of all times in the year for the furnace to decide to die, it had to be in January? It's fine if you live in Florida, but not when you live in Canada. Luckily the heating company was able to catch someone before he headed home for the day, and he arrived shortly after I called. I was not in the best of moods, however. I'd woken up horny as hell and knew there wasn't anyone around to fuck me, so the plan had been to spend a couple of hours jacking off and playing with some dildos. With the house so damned cold that was not going to happen. So imagine my surprise when I opened the door expecting some cranky old man wanting to get home to his bottle of cheap whiskey, only to find a sexy young bear. Maybe more of a cub, but sexy either way. Suddenly all of the hormones came racing back, and I'm not sure if I hid it well. Down in the basement he was on hands and knees looking into the electrical guts of the piece of junk . . . while I checked out his beefy round ass. I'm sure he noticed as I was trying to look away. I figured he's a total straighty so turned and headed for the stairs to leave him alone to do his work. "You must have been freezing your ass off," he commented to me. My guard was down, or maybe my brain was still frozen, so without thinking I replied, "No, my ass is pretty hot." After all, it has always had it's own built-in furnace. I was still heading up the steps when I felt his hand on my ass, saying, "Yeah, it is." So I decided to make a deal with the not-so-straight guy. "Fix the furnace and you can do anything you want with my ass." He smiled a very big smile and said, "Deal." And headed back to his work. I raced upstairs, douched and showered. I was a little surprised that he wanted to fool around. Not because of the 'straight guy' thing. But he couldn't be older than 25. I'm 43, though most guys I've been with thought I was in my early 30's. I guess he might think I'm younger -I'm sure as hell not going to debate it with him! He had to get someone to bring him a replacement part, but once he had that, the furnace was up and running in no time. And as soon as it was, he was back up the stairs smiling at me with that 'you said I could do anything to your ass' kind of look to it. Maybe he is mostly straight, but a lot of younger guys these days will get their rocks off any way they can. I was just glad this sexy young guy was going to end my drought. It felt like it had been months since I last got fucked and bred. I took him upstairs and we both quickly undressed. I didn't bother with much foreplay, figuring that if he was more into girls me might not been interested in kissing. So I dropped to my knees and took his very nice, already throbbing hard, dick into my mouth. It was like the rest of him -solid and thick. Probably around 8 inches I'd say. My ass was twitching as I thought about this big meat filling my hole. Luckily he must have been thinking the same thing, because he really wasn't all that interested in getting sucked. He pushed me onto my back on the bed and climbed up between my legs. I had already lubed my ass after I douched, so I was ready to go, and he wedged his big cock head into my hungry opening. "You're already wet," he commented. "I didn't want to waste time, so I already lubed up," I told him. "Good," was all he said, and slid full length into my hole. Not hard and fast, but slow enough for me to feel and enjoy every ripple of his cock without a moment of pain or discomfort. I have to admit that it was not what I was expecting. I thought he'd just want to pound my hole, blow his wad, and get the hell out. But he was going to enjoy himself -lucky for me! He smiled a very handsome smile down at me as he slowly began to pump in and out of my hole. I thought, 'This is exactly what I needed from the moment I woke up this morning,' and I lay back and enjoyed every bit of it. The young stud gradually increased his thrusts once my ass loosened up enough, and he was pounding some satisfied grunts out of me. "You like my cock?" he asked after one particularly loud grunt. "Fuck yes, your cock feels awesome in my ass," I gasped in reply. "Damn you know how to fuck me good!" He smiled again, and said, "Your ass feels like it was made for my cock. I never felt a fuck like this before." We must have fucked like that, in the same position, for at least 20 to 30 minutes. We were working up quite a sweat, too -just the kind of fuck I love. The look on his face changed and he appeared much more determined now, and I could tell that he was close to cumming. Only then did it occur to me that he hadn't even bothered to ask about a condom or status, and I sure as hell didn't care. I was just a little surprised at that. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he panted, slowing down to ease his cock out of my ass. 'Oh hell no,' I thought. "Do it, cum in me," I panted back, taking a cue from one of my fictional stories and scissoring my ankles behind his back and pulling him back into me. The handsome smile was back. "Really?" he asked in surprise. I figured if he usually did fuck girls and didn't use a condom, he probably pulled out before cumming. But I wasn't going to let him waste that load. I wanted it where I believe most loads belong after leaving a man's balls -up my ass! "Do it, give me your load," I begged. "Fuck yeah," he growled. "Here it comes," he gasped as his balls exploded and his gorgeous dick began to fill me with his seed. I lay my head back and tried to memorise ever second of feeling his dick in me, blasting his hot cum into my hungry hole. It felt so damn good, I hoped he'd want to come by again. After he recovered, we lay on the bed for a couple of minutes to catch our breath, and then he got dressed to leave. I figured maybe he had someone at home waiting for him. I also didn't want to know, and wasn't going to ask. I just pulled a robe on and walked him down to the door. "That felt awesome," I told him. As he put on his winter boots, he winked up at me. "Your ass is better than anything I've ever felt." When he stood back up, I could see his dick hard again in his pants. Both of our eyes were staring down at it, and then he looked back up at me. "I want to fuck you again," he said. He didn't need to ask twice. I just yanked off my robe, bent over the stairs leading up, and he came up behind me, still dressed with his boots on, and stuffed his amazing dick up my now cum-sloppy hole. This was going to be a fast and hard fuck, but my ass was ready for that now. His hips smacked into my ass relentlessly. His hands were digging into my waist, pulling me back onto him hard as he thrust into me. There was definitely a lot more grunting in this fuck, which always turns me on more. I hate silent fucks. He didn't last as long, maybe 5 or 10 minutes, and then yelled, "Take my cum" as he unloaded into me. "Fuck yes, fill my ass up," I begged. I didn't feel it this time, probably I was already too wet and too loose. Didn't matter, I could feel his dick throbbing, so I knew he was giving me another load. When he finished and pulled out of me, I quickly turned and dropped to suck his dick clean. I didn't want to send him home with a cummy dick if he had someone there who might find out. As I finished, he leaned back against the wall, catching his breath, and said, "That was awesome." "It sure was," I agreed. He grabbed his coat and headed for the door, but turned before he was through. "Maybe I could come by again some time?" he asked hopefully. Yes! Just what I was hoping he'd say! "You can fuck me any time," I told him. I quickly scribbled my number onto a piece of paper and handed it to him. I watched him in his truck before he pulled out. He was entering my number into his phone. He was definitely going to be fucking and breeding me again. Maybe next time we would even get to exchanging names.

Cable part IV Well, now the cable is installed and wife off to work and I am sitting here with two poz loads of cum in my ass and wondering what the hell had I done and why. Had never even thought about doing anything with a guy and now had let both of the cable guys fuck me. I had even sucked both their cocks and gave absolutely no protest when they did me at all. Then finding out that the first one was HIV positive and was freaked out by it and then still let his bud come do me and he was poz also. Now what the hell to do. Can feel my ass and the back of my pants are damp with their cum that has leaked out of me and saw what appeared to be blood mixed with it. Freaking out some and yet my cock is telling me how nice it liked it and my ass loved the way it was filled and pounded. I get up and take my pants off and can see they are wet from the leaking cum. Man, they must have both cum a ton in me and as I look closer I can see a trace of red in my pants too. I take them to the bathroom and rinse them off, Can't have blood drying there, be damn hard to explain that one. LOL I get a towel and go sit down on the couch again to watch my new cable. Place the towel under my ass and turn on the tv. Can't concentrate on anything on there. I start to finger my hole some while just leaning back, My ass is still tingling terribly from its use of earlier. I can feel the cum still trying to leak out and soon have my finger buried as far up me as I can and find it is not enough. I pull it out and takes only a short time and I have three fingers in me as deep as I can and just wiggling them around. My cock gets hard again. Damn, cum three times in about an hour and now only about an hour more later and it is rising hard as a rock again. As I keep playing with my ass I use my other hand to stroke my cock which is now like an iron bar as I think back on what those two cable guys had done to me. My fingers are hitting my prostrate and driving me wild and it only takes a few minutes and I am cumming again. The idea of those two big cocks ramming my ass and my fingers now twisting and turning in me and I blow another big load all over my stomach clear onto my chest. WOW Damn I am so horned up and hot for more it seems. Been about 24 hours almost now. Barely slept last night as my ass would not let me sleep with the tingling all the time since I had let two cable guys I had never known before fuck me and fill me with their poz cum. WOW, damn hot time and something I never would have thought about before then either. Still cannot believe I did that and have been looking up HIV on my computer to see what it is like or what to do. My search results tell me I can get PEP and probably not catch HIV. Now, can I afford it or even want it or what to do. I guess I have a couple of days at most to decide. Even now after a day is gone all I can think about is how great those cocks felt pounding away in my hole. Never thought about gay play before but now I have decision to make about a couple of things. Do I go get the PEP and hope it does work and stops the infection or let it go and if I do take it do I want more cock in me. Felt so amazing that now I am wondering, since my wife no longer lets me have sex, if I should go ahead and do some more gay sex or not. My mind is racing and not really sure what to do right now. Got to quit touching my ass with my own hand and maybe I could think straight and know what to do.

Cable part III As the cable guy stood up, I could only lay there wondering what the hell had I just done. Had never done anything with a guy before nor even thought about doing anything and now I had sucked a cock and been fucked and found out the guy was hiv positive on top of that. I was totally dumbfounded and had no idea what to do now. The cable guy meanwhile was getting dressed and then asked if I had liked what we had done. I really didn't know what to answer but told him it had felt pretty good but what should I do now? Do about what is all he wanted to know. Just enjoy and if you like I can send my buddy down and let him show you more if you want. I kind of looked at him like he was crazy but then he layed down beside me again and his hand went to my hole and rubbed it and I about jumped off the bed with the feelings that caused. I couldn't believe my ass still felt tingly and actually my thoughts were it needed more. He said you have my poz load in you now and it sure feels like you want more of that, so why not? I could only lay there and moan in pleasure as he rubbed my hole. I couldn't believe I wanted any more of that but couldn't bring myself to say it. He told me he was going upstairs now but to just stay right there and he would send his bud down now. I could only lay there and squirm as my hole was actually wanting more attention. When he went, I found myself reaching down and touching my hole and then even stuck my own finger in a bit. I kind of stirred it around in the sloppy hole I now had and then brought my finger up and looked at it up close. It was covered in white cum but had a tinge of pink to it. I wondered and put my finger back down and into me again and actually put two in together and then looked again. I had a nice big glob of cum on them now and it definitely had what looked like a bit of red to it. I thought, damn he did scrape me some. Mesmerized by it I found myself bringing my fingers up more and then licking them a little and then just stuck my fingers in my mouth and tasted the cum and cleaned them off. It wasn't bad tasting I thought. I then heard footsteps coming down the stairs but they sounded like a bigger person so was sure they weren't my wife's feet making the noise. The other cable guy entered the room then. He told me he liked what he could see and that his partner had told him I was ready for some more. As he was saying that he was pulling off his shorts and wow, another nice looking big cock flew out. It looked to be as big as the other guys. He saw me staring and told me that yep it was like the other one's and some of their friends called them the twins as they a were almost identical cocks. He moved to the side of the bed and leaned over me and I took his cock in my mouth. The second cock ever and I found I was loving the taste of them. I sucked and then licked the length of it and then licked his balls too and then sucked it again. Must have been doing reasonable anyway as he got really hard quickly and was moaning his pleasure too. After a few minutes of this he pulled out of me and moved to the end of the bed. He reached out and spread my legs and told me that was a great view of cum leaking out of my ass. I told him he better hurry as I was worrying about my wife and he said not to worry as they had her helping run the cables while they hooked up connectors and she would be busy for at least another 20 minutes to a half hour. He then lifted my legs up and dove into my ass with his mouth and had his tongue in my fast. I about jumped through the ceiling if felt so good. He was eating my ass and I was loving every second of it. After a few minutes of that he started working his way up me like his bud had done earlier. First to my balls and then to my cock, sucking the whole thing down his throat. I could hardly believe I was that hard again so soon after cumming twice already. He then moved up and sucked my nipples and then up to my neck and then planted a kiss on me as he rammed what felt like three fingers into my hole. I yelped a little but it was muffled by our mouths together and his tongue driving into mine. As he broke off the kiss, he told me how nice my hole felt on his fingers and that he bet it was going to feel great around his cock too. I asked him if he knew his partner had HIV and he smiled and told me that he definitely knew that. As he replaced his fingers in my hole with his cock he reached up and pulled his tshirt off too. I immediately looked to see if he had any tats and sure enough he had one. It was just above his cock and about 3" around and it was the biohaz one. He made sure I was looking and then immediately started to ram his cock into me. Deep, hard and fast strokes as he leaned down to my mouth again and told me, see I knew about my bud as I am the one that pozzed him and I am too. I couldn't move again for a bit. As my mouth dropped open he clamped his lips to mine and I just let him ravage my mouth with his tongue. His pounding of my ass just seemed to increase in intensity and I could not stop it as if felt too good. My mind was racing though with thoughts of what the hell am I doing conflicting with wanting it to never stop. He started to grab my legs then and lifted them high up and tipped me almost upside down and then really went to pile driving my ass. I could only moan and whimper with the pleasure it was causing in my hole and my cock was rock hard again too. He kept it up for quite some time it seemed and then I felt it again. My cock was spurting again and with the position we were in it was directly above my mouth and I opened wide and swallowed every drop of my own cum. As I was cumming he told me he could feel my ass twitching around his cock and I better get ready. With that he rammed as hard as he could one more time as deep as he could and told me he was cumming. I could actually feel his cock pumping his toxic cum into my torn up hole and my own cock was tingling again but was spent this time. As we calmed down from it he lowered me down and then as his cock got limp and slipped out of me he moved to lay down beside me and took me in his arms. He held me for a bit and told me how great it felt and hoped I had liked it too. He then told me that the two of them were always on the lookout for nice guys like me with neg holes to convert and I would probably. He got up some and looked and told me he could see cum leaking out of my hole some and reached down and pushed it back in telling me it should just stay in there and do its job. He showed me his finger then and I was started as it had some definite red on it. He said there was some bleeding and their bugs were already probably in me and going to town. He then got up and started to get dressed. I couldn't think of anything else to do so I did too. As we both went upstairs then he said that sometimes the cable acted up and if it did to call and they would come back and check it and me out if I wanted. I am thinking it may act up somehow.

Cable Part II The feelings of sucking a cock and him sticking the tip of his finer in my ass were amazing. Like nothing I had ever felt before at all. He stopped playing with my ass for a bit and I looked up to see him sending a text message. He noticed me looking and told me he had sent a message to his bud to make sure he found something for my wife to do to keep her busy for a little bit so we could play more without being interrupted. I smiled around his cock and kept sucking as he went back to playing with my hole. I felt him circling his finger around a little and pushing in more . What a feeling it was. He then backed up the half step it was to the bed, pulling me with him and then sat down on it. He pulled his finger out of me again and I saw him put his fingers to his mouth and got more spit on them. He then proceeded to stick his finger back in my ass and I could tell it felt different and it dawned on me that he now had two fingers in me. The feeling in my ass was getting more and more intense and soon I could feel my hole opening up more and then he had three fingers in me and twirling them around some and spreading my hole more. I was going wild and was sucking like a crazed person on his huge cock and then licking it and down and licking his balls too. He then pulled my head away and stood up and turned us around and pushed me back on the bed on my back as he pulled my shorts down and then off of me. As I lay there I was wondering what he was doing now but did not have long to wait. He then knelt by the bed and pushed my legs up and out as he bent over and started to suck my cock. A few in and outs of his mouth and my cock was rock hard and then he let loose of it and went down and kissed and sucked on my balls for a bit and then he pushed my legs farther back and wider apart. He went down lower and started to rim my ass and was running his tongue in and out of my hole. This had never been done to me before and I almost jumped out of my skin it felt so good. He licked and sucked on my hole for a good 5 minutes and then was also running his fingers in and out of me too opening me up and driving me wild. His tongue was fantastic and his fingers going in and out were hitting something inside of me that I figured had to be my prostrate. Whenever his fingers bumped against it I would jerk with the pleasure and each time his fingers went in they hit it and then I could feel his fingernails scrape a little on the way out which felt amazing and painful at the same time but not overly bad pain. He kept this up for another 5 or so minutes and then he got up off the floor and his mouth started kissing and licking and sucking me up across my balls and then my cock, stopping to suck the entire length of my cock deep into his mouth and almost making me cum. Then he kept on going up across my stomach and across my chest, stopping to go back and forth and suck and lick each of my nipples which again was a different but fantastic feeling. He then kept coming higher until he was right over my face and looking me in the eyes. He asked if he could go ahead and finish what we had started. I was feeling so damn good I just told him to hurry as I needed to get off badly. He smiled and as he looked deep into my eyes, I felt his cock as my ass replacing his fingers. My eyes got big as it dawned on me he had meant by finishing, he was going to fuck my very virgin ass with that huge cock. He saw me getting nervous and whispered to me soothingly to just hold still and he would go slow and easy and soon I would love it and beg for more. I held still as he started to push his cock in me slowly. I could feel my hole opening up little by little as he entered me and then he held still for a bit and told me that the head was all in now. My hole felt so full I didn't think I could take any more but after just a few seconds he started to push it in further and further and then he would stop for a bit and back out a ways and then back in for a few strokes. Then he would push in more and repeat until finally he told me he was all in and I already knew it as I felt his balls bump against my ass. He held still then and as he looked me in the eyes, he leaned down and planted a kiss on me and as I started to return it he drove his tongue into my mouth and as he twirled his tongue around in my mouth he started to pump slowly in and out of my ass. Every stroke of that huge cock rubbed back and forth on my protrate, driving me wild and my own cock got harder than I could ever remember it getting. He started to pick up the pace a little at a time until he was finally pile driving my ass hard and deep and fast. I was reaching down and grabbing his ass and pulling him in on every stroke. The feelings I had were so amazing I couldn't believe I had never even thought of doing this before. If was getting pretty warm in there from this and he leaned back a bit and still ramming my hole he pulled his tshirt up and off and threw it on the floor. He then reached with both hands and grabbed my ankles and raised my feet and legs up as high as possible and over my head so he was really pile driving my ass. I bent my neck forward so I could look between us and could see his cock going in and out of my hole. I looked all over him and noticed he had several tattoos that had been covered by his shirt. I was admiring the art work and then noticed there were two side by side on the lower part of his stomach I could not see very well. I craned my neck around but could not make them out as they were definitely in the shadows. I forgot about them for a bit though as I told him I was about to cum and he said good as he was too. A couple of more big hard thrusts from him and my own cock erupted and being almost over my head I opened my mouth and the cum was landing right in my own mouth. He told me he could feel my ass spasming and with that he leaned back away from me and rammed his cock as far into me as he could and said here it comes. He was cumming and I could feel every pulse of his cock and looked down there between us enjoying every second of it and since he was now leaning back some I could see his tats down there. One appeared to be a scorpion and beside it looked like the biohazard symbol I had just seen in a doctor's office. His other tats had all been in black but these two were both in bright red. As we lay there together after that huge orgasm of us both, I mentioned this to him. He sais he wanted them in red as a warning. I had no idea what he was talking about and said so. He said he thought I would know and said they mean I am positive. I said cool I am a pretty positive person myself. He told me not like that, I mean I am positive, HIV positive. My mouth fell wide open and my eyes must have popped out of my face when he said that but also my cock which was still hard, erupted again. I had no idea what to do now and it was too late anyway. He went on to say he thought I knew and that he had scraped his fingernails in my ass on purpose also to cut me up a little and help it get into by blood quicker. I couldn't even move or speak as he started to wiggle his cock around in me and then pulled out and stood up.

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 ....

I live in a fairly new community in the suburbs of Las Vegas. The neighbor directly across the street from me is a black couple. She's a beautiful, petite woman. And he's a tall, muscular guy of about 6'5", built like a brick shithouse. Muscles for days. While his wife is very friendly and always will stop to chat when I run into her. Her husband, DeWayne, never seems to want to have much to do with me. He's friendly to wave back as we see each other across the street. But that's the extent of my involvement. I've never been sure if he was just homophobic? Or what? But the other day I was outside, taking down the Christmas lights from around my front porch. DeWayne saw me out there and walked across the street to my house, asking "How was your Christmas?" "Good, thanks. Did you and Carol enjoy yourselves?" I replied. "Yeah, it was fine, thanks. Hey, could I ask you to help me for just a second? I need to get up in the attic to change the filter on my furnace. Can I borrow your ladder when you're finished with it?" DeWayne asked. "Actually, I'm done with it, but it's a bit wobbly. Let me hold it for you," I replied. "Thanks, Dave." I folded the ladder and followed DeWayne across the street. He has the same floor plan as I do, only flipped. So I knew the attic access was in the master bedroom closet. I followed DeWayne into the bedroom, then into the large walk-in closet. I opened the ladder and moved to the side to hold it steady, as DeWayne climbed up it and up into the attic opening. DeWayne was just wearing a wifebeater teeshirt and basketball shorts. The sight of his bulging muscles and muscled thighs as he climbed the ladder in front of me got the blood stirring in my cock. I could feel my cock swell in my gym shorts as he passed my face on the ladder. He removed the filter and handed it down to me, commenting "The clean filter is on the bed, Dave. Could you hand it up to me?" I retrieved the filter from the bedroom, then came back and handed it up to DeWayne. He quickly replaced the filter, closed up the furnace and started back down the ladder. As he climbed back down the ladder, he paused o lift the attic cover back over the opening, which gave me a direct view up the leg of his basketball shorts. Damn! He was going commando! I could see his beautiful black cock and balls hanging down the pant leg directly in front of my face. My cock now sprang to full hardness in my gym shorts. In fact my hard cock was all but bulging out from my shorts. It was undeniably noticeable. DeWayne continued down the ladder. As he reached around the ladder, to fold it up, his hand brushed across my hard cock. He folded the ladder and brought his hand back, so that it again brushed against my rock hard cock. He just turned his face to me and smiled. My face was flushed with excitement and embarrassment. "Dave, can I repay you with a beer or a cocktail?" DeWayne asked. "Got some scotch?" I asked. "Got it", he said as he smiled again at me and left the closet. I took the ladder and followed him into the great room area. "I'll just put this outside", I said as I opened the front door and placed my ladder on his front porch. I came back into the room to find DeWayne sitting on the sofa, with our two drinks and the bottle of scotch on the coffee table in front of us. I crossed to him, sat on the sofa next to him and grabbed my drink. "Cheers!", he said. We chinked glasses and each took a swig of scotch. "Thanks again, Dave", he said as he adjusted his crotch. "Carol's in Los Angeles for a few weeks. Helping our daughter. We have our first Grandchild", he said with a grin. "Oh, Wow..!!! Congratulations", I said. We chinked glasses again and took another swig of scotch. DeWayne reached for the bottle and poured more into both our glasses. He put the bottle back onto the table, then adjusted his crotch again. I couldn't help, but to look down at his crotch. He had a noticeable bulge growing in his shorts. He gave me a "knowing smile" and rubbed his crotch again. I was frozen, staring at him rubbing and adjusting his cock as it swelled in his shorts. Almost without thinking, I reached over and felt his cock. Yes, it was indeed hard. I felt it throbbing under the fabric. With no words exchanged, he lifted up his ass from the sofa and pulled his basketball shorts down. Exposing a half hard beautiful bbc. Looked about 9"s cut and thick. My fingers wrapped around it as it continued to swell. I leaned over and took the head into my mouth. Then licked all around his cockhead. I licked up and down his shaft, then as he reached full hardness, I swallowed as much of his cock down my throat as I could. As I was servicing his bbc, he reached around to my ass and began to finger my crack. Oh, fuck! He wants to fuck me. As I continued to suck his cock, I was struggling to pull my own shorts off to expose my bare ass. I finally got my shorts and underwear off and he began to massage my asshole. He spit on his fingers a few times and then pushed the saliva up in my hole. I came up off his cock. "Fuck me", I said. He got up and walked into his bedroom. I got up and followed him. I climbed up on his bed and knelt on the edge of the bed. He spit a few more times onto my asshole. Then put his rock hard cock up to my hole. He began to press into me. Oh, Fuck..!!! It was hurting. But I wanted it. I wasn't going to stop him. He pushed further into me. I took deep breaths. Finally, I felt him slide all the way up into me. I asked him to hold it there for a few minutes, until my ass could adjust to his size. After a few moments, I had relaxed into it and began to press back against him. He then began to pump. He'd pull his cock nearly all the way out, then slam it back into me. Making me grunt as his bbc slammed balls deep into me. Now, he was really pounding. He was showing no mercy as he grabbed me around the waist and pounded in and out of my white pussy. He fucked me hard and deep for about 10 minutes, then he slammed deep into me and grunted as he filled my ass with his hot load. I milked his dick as best I could. Then he pulled out, walked into the bathroom. He tossed a hand towel out to me as he washed off his cock. When he walked back into the bedroom, he just said "Carol will be gone till the 30th. I'll probably need to get my rocks off again before then. Can I call you", he asked? "Sure. Anytime", I said. You can be sure that I'll be trying to get a few more loads from him before his wife comes home at the end of the month. I'll be happy to let him seed my pussy anytime he desires it.

#BumDickStalker – Who got that AIDs dick? Can you tell the difference in taste when a guy shoots in your mouth and his cum is filled with AIDs? Can you feel the difference when he blows in your ass? The venom, the toxic acid, the hell fire spit, the dick that streams poison and death tastes so much better, and feels so much greater than any other. My voice is hoarse as my vocal chords feel burned and my insides are twisting from his virulent stew that is brewing. So it began -#BumDickStalker. What do you do when your god issues a commandment? You obey – or should anyways – guess that’s why there’s hell or whatever for those who don’t. Well my god, my MASTER, is a straight-thug-fag abusing-uber alpha-swamp footed-evil mother fucker, and I’m honored to serve him. Yet I had to wonder, how low can one go? How much degradation is too much? At what point does the humiliation for his pleasure stop? I guess the answer is 'never'. It had been a typical work week like any another. Busy as fuck and I was tired. And my Master was demanding as ever with a list of shit I had to do for his financial and perverted pleasure. Each week I received a list of tasks to complete and Master was not happy unless I reported back that I was getting bred raw like a slut and had some BBC planting his load in me. To get there, I was typically ordered to respond to at least five Craigslist ads per day, in addition to placing my own. The ads he preferred me to hit were ones from straight or bi guys who were as desperate for pussy as I was for dick. Anonymous, drinks, smokes, gas money – whatever it took to entice them I had to do. When, as expected, I would not hear back or get an outright, hostile rejection, I had to share that with Master for his twisted pleasure and enjoyment. He loved to laugh and tell me I was a ‘cock hungry ferret’, but on those occasions when it did pay and I found a DL man who just wanted a pussy – any pussy to fuck - and I got another guy’s load, Master would praise me saying “Good job, keep up the great work!” Feeling totally frustrated and in excruciating need of dick, I decided to take my mind off my troubles and go for a nice walk. Luckily I live near the river and there is a nice path, some benches to sit on and enjoy the view, as well as a few hide-away bushes and fuck dens where, if one is real lucky, one might find an eager dick. The sunny day and clear air helped, but the lack of any potential dick added to my desperation. I was about to turn around and head back home when I saw a tall, dark man in the distance by one of the benches at the end of the yacht club storage house. I wove my way through the few other people on the walkway and as I got closer saw he was in Army fatigue pants, a black short sleeve shirt, camel boots, and was standing guard over a couple large bags. He looked quite clean, but I immediately thought – ‘homeless’ and my ass clenched a little as it was rare to see homeless guys hanging around this part of town. I was about two yards away when he turned, the cigarette in his mouth dangling precariously on his lip. I stopped like I had just been caught doing something. He scrunched his eyes, scratched at his beard, cocked his head so his gray/black dreads dangled to the side a bit, then took the cigarette out of his mouth and raised his chin in the universal, “What’s up?” greeting. “Hey, how’s it going?” I asked. Lame, I know, but that’s what came out. “Good, good, good my man. Good my man. Just enjoying this beautiful day right here,” he replied as he thrust forward his right fist to bump mine as a greeting. He was taken aback though when I held out my hand for a handshake instead and the smile he gave me in welcome was truly heartfelt, and also showed me his badly stained teeth. I then had to focus on the pain now shooting up my right arm as he gripped my hand. Fucking hell, he was strong as shit and felt like he was breaking it! The sinews and muscles in his arm flexed and bulged and I thought, ‘hell, for a homeless dude he’s damn cut and powerful'. Of course my next thought was, ‘..and I bet he would be a rough dirty fuck’. Well, I hoped to find out. Suddenly a crowd of construction workers, tourists, and locals seemed to descend from nowhere and my courage took flight like one of the ducks from the river. I quickly handed him a couple $1s, excused myself, and headed back home where I jacked off twice in a row thinking about him fucking me and sniffing my hand for any trace of his musk. Like a good dick chaser, I reported this Master and his email response began with, “WTF!!!” That’s never good. A ‘WTF’ is like a parent using your full name – you know shit’s about to hit the fan. Master went on to tell me I better get my ass back out there and lure that bum dick in using all my fag-pussy tricks so I could get his dirty AIDs cum. Now Master knew I got fucked raw and had once asked me my status and then that was that. It was never anything addressed specifically again and he had never before told me to chase dick specifically hoping I would get a load full of AIDs. Maybe my bug chasing ways were rubbing off on him? The following few weeks my #BumDickStalker activities would have made the beginnings of a great police blotter: - I walked by his bench early in the morning on my way to work and a couple times when he was there and sleeping under an old blanket, I left a pack of cigarettes, or a bag with a sandwich, or some other little offering. - I walked by his bench every night coming home and would even sniff around a bit hoping for some lingering man funk smell. - I caught a glimpse of him one night as I left the grocery store and with full bags in hand, stalked him for three blocks trying to catch up with him. - I began doing large circuits around those blocks looking for him if he was not on his bench, and I always had my offerings in my backpack of cigarettes, something to eat, and an extra five dollar bill in my pocket. - I saw him up by the Metro entrance begging for change and I hung around, circling, trying to find an opening. The more I failed to track him down beyond glimpses, or a quick run in in front of the grocery store, the more Master rode me. He dismissed all my excuses of ‘never the right time’, ‘too many people around’, ‘the guy had too many bags with him and I didn’t want people in my building to see’, or that ‘the guy seemed just more than a tad crazy’. The first couple of times I saw the homeless guy he seemed good, but then a few other times he was talking to himself, pacing back and forth in short little loops. Once I caught the whiff of his smoke – spice – and that shit can fuck you up big time. Also, instead of carrying on any sort of conversation as much as I tried, whenever I gave him a five dollar bill he would start a rehearsed speech that was the same every time: “Abe Lincoln was a free man. He was a free man and a lawyer. Abe Lincoln fought for the rights of his countrymen and by God I shall too until every man is free….” The first time I listened to the entire speech. It was a long one. The second time I lasted about halfway through and was impressed, but frustrated. The third time I just gave him the cash and bolted. Finally one afternoon as I did the extra circuit on the way to see if I could spot him, there he was, resting under the shade of a large tree in front of a building just a block from my house. I did a quick scan behind, and it was all clear, no one seemed to be walking this way. A quick scan ahead, and side-to-side seemed good too. My palms got sweaty, my throat dry, I felt nervous as I approached him. Like a gentleman with the best southern manners, he rose from the bench and smiled as I approached and held out his fist to bump mine in greeting. His brow was damp with sweat, his camo pants and jacket looked dirtier than I had ever seen and the skin of his arms had a light coating of dust. “Hi, how’s it going?” I asked using my standard greeting. The homeless guy took the cigarette butt from his lips, threw it into the grass by the sidewalk, reached into one of his bags that contained his world, and pulled out a Subway wrapper with a half eaten sandwich. “This from you?” he asked. I nodded. “Well I don’t much like roast beef, but whatever,” he continued on, “Thanks though. Guess you left the cigarettes too?” I nodded again. “So what do I owe for all this generosity you been throwing my way?” he asked. There it was. The opening. Weeks of waiting, wanting, needing. I looked up into his bloodshot eyes – he’s a good deal taller than me – and said, “I…umm…just trying to be friendly. I recently moved in up the street, saw you around, and well…” OK, now or never, I could not blow this chance, might as well get right to it, “…wanted to help you out if I could. And…I…well if you might be up for making a little cash thought maybe I could help you out some more.” PHEW – there. I said it. Sortof. Kindof. Not really. The homeless guy sat down, unwrapped the rest of the sandwich and started to finish it off. I just stood there a second not sure what to do, until he casually pushed his green canvas bag off the end of the bench to make room for me to sit down too. When he did however, a pile of things spilled out of the open top onto the ground and I quickly knelt to pick them up for him as he continued to chew nonchalantly and watch me. A few t-shirts, some crusty socks, a well read copy of the Bible, and wrapped up and poking out of a holey towel was a large Ziploc bag. As I grabbed it, the sound of hundreds of little pills echoed around the bench. I slowly turned the bag side to side, and around, reading the labels as I did so. They were all scripts from the Whitman Walker Clinic and included various antibiotics, pain meds, but what made me stop and stare were the bottles of AIDs pills. Some quite old, some newer, some seemed partially full and others maybe never opened or barely used. I recognized the names on the bottles as I had taken many of them too over years. Other bottles I had no idea what they were but my ass lubed up right then and there thinking about how his virus must be mutated like a B-horror movie. I looked up and the homeless guy had an evil smirk on his face that caused his upper lip to slightly rise revealing his row of fucked up teeth – a predator’s smile. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, brushed a few bread crumbs off his beard, stood up and stretched then ran his left hand up and down his stomach and said, “Much better. OK, come on.” He then bent down, grabbed three of his bags, nodded to the open one I had been putting stuff back into and told me, “You grab that one.” Not a word was said about the pills and maybe he thought I did not know what they were and he was trying to stealth breed me! Fuck! That made me rock hard just thinking about. The walk to my condo was a quiet one and while I tried to make small talk with him, the homeless guy seemed more interested in his own thoughts and even just nodded when I told him my name, without giving me his in reply. Fine. That’s cool. I liked anonymous dick. When we got to my building I used my digital key to open the door to the outside stairwell on the end and held it open for him. I was not trying to hide him, but knew the security guards who monitored the cameras in the lobby would call or come by if they saw him walking in with all his bags looking as dirty as he was. Up the stairs I went, hoping he was getting a good view of my ass on the way. Down the hall to the far end we reached my condo, I unlocked the door, he stepped in, dropped his bags in a jumbled pile in the hall, and strutted into the living room. “Nice. Nice place you got here,” he said. “What you got that’s good?” I was not sure exactly what he meant, but went to the kitchen and pulled out a couple options for him to smoke, asked if he wanted beer or liquor and when he said he wanted something clear I grabbed the Vodka bottle and a glass with some ice. I set everything down for him on the side table, flipped on the TV, hit play on the DVR and watched as he squinted with interest at the porn that came on. “Let’s get down to business,” he said, “What do you need done and how much cash you got?” Damn, did I really have to say it? He saw me hesitate, put the cigarette between his lips, slid the clasp back on the belt holding his pants up, dropped the fatigues to the floor, unstuck his balls from his thighs and said, “You trying to get some thug dick? You can see I got a nice one and I’m straight, but I’ll hustle if you pay-to-play.” Nice? I was thinking gigantic, huge, delicious, chewy, drippy, thick, OMFG! And THUG is my favorite flavor. I eagerly nodded my head and he said, “Well get the fuck over here and start sucking it.” I dropped to my knees and scooted into position, looked up and asked, “Can you shoot more than once? I got like $60 on me, plus whatever you want to drink, smoke, eat and stuff.” He placed his large, right hand over his dick as he thought about it, moved his hand away, smiled and said, “Let’s just say I got more cum than most folks can handle. Are you most folks?” I wasted no time then and twisted my head and cupped his slimy balls with both hands as I flicked out my tongue for my first taste – RANK, SALTY, SWEATY, MUSKY - ALL MAN! I bathed his balls in spit while gently guiding his dick to the right out of the way. My hands held onto his thighs, which seemed just muscle and tendon like skinny chicken legs or something. The homeless guy was focused intently on the porn and his smoke, with the occasional lean to the side for the bottle of Vodka. He was skipping the glass with ice and hitting it straight. I repositioned myself and spit three times onto his flaccid, uncut dick. It was crusted in spots, dark and delicious looking, and I opened my jaws wide so as I rolled the skin back on the head I could slide the shaft as deep as possible into my mouth and throat before closing my lips over it. I forced myself to taste it all at once to inundate my senses with his dick funk. I pulled back off, breathed in, closed my lips over his hardening shaft again, and then with his dick completely in my mouth began running my tongue all around the rough edges of the head, scooping up the cheese and crust – the potent smegma that only certain men can truly make. The homeless guy liked that and moaned in pleasure before grabbing the back of my head hard and forcing me to get down to serious business. Over the next few minutes his dick swelled, deflated, swelled, before he finally pulled back and said, “I gotta piss.” I frowned as I watched him waddle into the bathroom with his pants still down around his ankles and boots. I quickly followed and asked, “Hmm…you want me to drink it for you?” He looked at me, scowled, shook his head, “Naw, I ain’t into that freaky shit,” and continued to stand over the toilet willing his bladder to release. I stepped back into the living room and a few seconds later heard the forceful rush of piss against the porcelain as his bladder let loose. He finished, popped his head out, “Come here.” I had taken the time while he pissed to shuck my pants and my dick led the way back to the homeless treat. Once in the bathroom he backed up, his heels against the tub facing the sink and mirror that filled the wall. On the shelf above the sink was a torn, crumpled Polaroid picture of a nice looking woman. I faced him, he spun me around and said, “Time to take some dick!” I couldn’t have agreed more and happily bent over, my face inches from the sink bowl. He paused, “You got some lotion or something?” I shook my head. “No, just want it dry or with a little spit – want to feel it.” That made him laugh and he replied, “FUCK YEAH, FEEL THIS BIG DICK,” as he started pushing at my dry ass ring. It wouldn’t go. His dick bent, curved, my hole clenched tighter. Nothing. The homeless guy did not get frustrated, just took a step back, squatted behind me with his big hands covering my cheeks, spread my hole apart and inhaled. “DADDY’S HOME NOW HONEY. IT’S ALL RIGHT NOW. EVERYTHING’S GONNA BE ALRIGHT. SWEET SWEET PUSSY HONEY,” he said right before burying his face in my hole and kissing, lapping, slurping, and priming it with his spit. His beard was rough, and his tongue felt like sandpaper, and I loved it. When he had had enough, he straightened back up, aimed his missile, and pushed. Once he forced himself a little in, he pulled his t-shirt off over his head showing some faded tatts running up his side. His ribs poked out with every breath, his clavical showed, but his abs were cut so he was either wasting or super tight/thin. I was betting on wasting and my hole clamped down on his dick like a kitten on his momma’s tit. “FUCK HELL YEAH – TAKE THAT DIRTY DICK,” he said. Holy fuck my ass about snapped his dick off right there! So many meanings – like earth dirty or disease dirty – and in this case I was literally betting the house it was both. I moaned in pleasure, “DID I HURT YOU HONEY? YOU WANT DADDY TO STOP?” he asked with true concern in his voice. I meekly told him, “No, please fuck me daddy,” and he did. “I’ve missed you honey,” my BBC bum said as he pushed the dreads out of his eyes, “YOU’RE PUSSY IS SWEET LIKE A GEORGIA PEACH. WET AND MISTING ON MY BALLS, THICK LIPS FOR DADDY TO SLIDE AGAINST, JUST THE PERFECT CUNT FOR MY DIRTY BABIES.” I moaned and groaned even more and pushed my ass back and out encouraging his AIDs dick to fuck me deep. He had just started to pick up the pace when he suddenly stopped, backed out of my now wet hole, and said, “Stay right like that.” The BBC bum went to his bags, rooted around, came back with the Ziploc full of pills, set it on the toilet, fumbled a bit, opened a couple of the bottles and then choosing carefully set a few pills out on the toilet, closed the lids, then proceeded to roughly stuff each pill up my ass. I moaned and he used my hole’s wetness to force two fingers in, his dirty and long nails cutting my gut lining as he explained, “YOU KNOW WHAT THOSE ARE HONEY? MY DICK VITAMINS. MAKES MY CUM GOOD AND POTENT SO MY BABIES WILL TAKE. YOU WANT SOME BABIES HONEY? WANT SOME OF DADDY’S BABIES? WE BEEN TRYING SO LONG FOR CHILDREN, NOW I THINK YOU’RE READY TO MAKE SOME BABY BULLS FOR ME.” OK, now I’m thinking he’s back on the edge of crazy, but his big black dick had felt so good I could deal with some crazy. This time when he shoved his man meat back into my secret chamber, he had gone from BRICK to ROCK to STEEL. His dick swelled to the extreme. “DADDY’S STROKE GAME IS AWLAYS ON POINT. I STILL REMEMBER HOW TO MAKE THOSE SUGAR WALLS SING DON’T I HONEY? THAT FEELING GOOD? BEND OVER A LITTLE MORE, THAT’S IT…LET ME UP IN THERE…TRYING TO PLANT THESE BABIES DEEP…TRYING TO FILL YOU UP…MOAN FOR DADDY…LET DADDY KNOW YOU LIKE HOW I’M STROKING IT…MOAN FOR ME HONEY….MOAN FOR ME YOU FUCKING COW SO THIS BULL KNOWS YOU MEAN IT….WHITE COW PUSSY FOR BIG BLACK BULL DICK…READY FOR THAT DIRTY DIRTY NUTT…READY FOR THAT BULL SPERM AND BABY BULLS…FUCKING….OH JESUS FUCK…YES HONEY!! YES HONEY!! TAKE MY BABIES!! TAKE ALL OF ADDY’S BABIES!! OH JESUS YOU GOOD AND PREGNANT NOW FOR SURE!!” Yeah I’m sure my neighbors heard all that and did I care? Not a fucking bit as my ass was full, throbbing, and my guts were roiling from the charged up AIDs cum my BBC daddy bum just gave me. “Taste it for me honey,” he said as he slowly withdrew from my well-fucked ass. His long dick was slick with funk and the cum/ass juice strands seemed almost greenish in tint against his dark skin. I didn’t get to taste it long before he took my hand, walked me into the bedroom, climbed up onto my bed and pulled me towards him. He then rolled me onto my stomach, got behind me, and buried his face in my ass again, slurping and relishing his aftermath. Soon he was ready for round two and this time as he sank balls deep into me, there was no resistance, just a welcoming of his warmth and steel. In the next hour my BBC daddy bum fucked me in multiple positions, fingered my ass with his long fingers and sharp nails leaving little bloody trails on the bed cover, and planted two more loads of his POZ cum inside me. No not just POZ – full on AIDs cum. I was sure of it now as he laid beside me, soundly asleep, his snores coming in regular beats. I was able to study his face now, the sunken eyes, the drawn skin over his skull, the sunken cheeks partially hidden by his beard, the lesionish looking spots on his body. Did the fact that he had kept the crumpled Polaroid always within sight someplace on the bed as he fucked me freak me out? No. Whatever it took, I was willing to do. I held his AIDs bull babies in my guts as long as I could, but finally I had to use the bathroom. When I did, I stood up and examined what came out – the spotting, the thick ropes of cum and ass juice, some gut lining, and swirling chunks of now discolored and broken pills. Can you OD from having pills shoved up your ass? Too late now to worry about that and when I thought about how he must have been on and off a dozen or more AIDs meds and how mutated and resistant his virus must be, I had to stroke myself a few times knowing his bugs were now swimming inside me. My revelry was interrupted as the bathroom door banged opened, my BBC daddy bum walked in, his dick hard and angry, his eyes quickly took in what I had been admiring, and he smiled. The bum then dragged me roughly back towards the bed, pushed me forward, I got on my hands and knees as he slammed into his new home he exclaimed, “I AM RA, YOUR GOD, YOUR KING, AND YOU ARE MY EGYPTIAN QUEEN. SACRIFIC YOUR PUSSY FOR MORE OF YOUR MAJESTY’S ROYAL JELLY!!”

My name is Ryan. I am twenty years old, 5’10”, 145 pounds, brown hair and hazel eyes. I’ve been living on my own ever since I came out to my parents when I was 18. They abruptly threw me out. I was lucky to have an older bf, Mike, who was able to take me in to live with him. I never see my parents and rarely see my younger half brother Tyler (we have different mothers and the same father). My bf is twenty-three, 6” tall, 180 pounds of pure muscle, blond hair and blue eyes and poz. We’ve been living together for over two years now and since Mike was poz, I showed my love for him by getting pozzed. He took me to a pozzing party where I was put in a sling and fucked and impregnated by every guy there. I lost count, but my bf didn’t, he said I took thirty loads over two days. On this particular Friday night, my bf and I were invited to another pozzing party where some guy get pozzed, either knowingly on purpose, like I did, or unknowingly. The bottom is restrained in the sling for all to fuck him. Drugs are always involved, especially for the guy getting seeded, it’s somethimes the only way to get those “unwilling” boys to go along. These sessions can be real intense and a lot of fun. It’s also a chance to hang out and see our friends in the neighborhood. So I am sure you’d understand when I was a little shocked to discover that my younger brother was there sitting with our party host (and one of my closest friends), Eddie, and was surrounded by a group of guys I knew well enoug to know that my brother did not belong here with this crowd. Since my bf and brother had never met, I sent Mike over to find out what was going on and why my brother was there. Mike went over and Eddie introduced them. They all chatted and then Mike came back over to where I was on the other side of the room. Mike told me that our host introduced him as Randy and that he was our 'entertainment'. He went on to add that Randy was apparently a virgin and wants to experience all he can tonight, sexually and socially. I asked my bf to get our host, that I wanted to talk to him before any of the party events began. When Eddie came over I told him that Randy was actually my 18 year old half brother Tyler. I never knew he was gay and before anyone seeds his ass I wanted to talk to him in private. This was nothing new to have some guy coming to a party like this and not give his real name. I asked Eddie if he and Mike could get Randy down into the sling and let me talk to him one on one before the real party events begin. If Tyler really wanted to go through with this I wanted to be the one to give him his slam and the first to impregnate him. Eddie agreed it was only fair to find this all out since he was my brother. Eddie and Mike walked over and I saw the trio disappear down the stairs leading to the basement playroom our host has. I slowly made my way down the stairs as I heard my brother commenting on how cool the room was. Then they asked if he wanted to sit in the sling. My little brother said sure and hopped in the sling. He asked about the restraints and Eddie explained that when the guy in the sling is restrained he can be more at ease with his arms and legs out of the way. When I heard the click of the restraints I hit the bottom of the stairs. Tyler and I made eye contact and when my brother saw me he had an expression you only get when you’ve been caught with your hand in the cookie jar. He attempted to talk his way out, acting all macho and saying that he was there to support a friend who was gay. When I told him I saw him making out with another guy he knew he was busted. Eddie and Mike left us allone to talk as I asked him point blank, “What the fuck are you doing here? Are you gay or just curious? Why did you come to a party like this?” His only defence came when he admited to me that he thought about guys a lot. He told me that he tried to get with chicks before but never could get hard, but when he thought about guys he was hard as a rock, “Ryan, I have known I was gay ever since I was in junoir high. I have been scared to tell anyone ever since Dad threw you out. After what happened to you I couldn’t tell anyone, not even you.” He figured he was gay and thought this would be a good way to experience everything he could. “What do you mean by a party like this? What kind of a party do you mean?” “You do know that this is a barebacking sex party where there would be a good chance you might get pozzed.” Tyler simply shrugged his shoulders and said, “I didn’t know. Eddie never told me that, We just talked about a sex party.” Well I was going to prove to him that you can never be too careful when you end up at a party like this one. My brother looked at me and asked, “Ryan, are you poz?” “Yeah Ty, about two years now. Mike is also. I decided to demonstrate my love to him by letting him take me to a similar party held here shortly after Dad threw me out.” “You don’t look poz bro.” “Well I am Ty, and if you stick around here you will be too, is that what you want?” Tyler looked me dead in the eye and said one thing, “God no!" All of a sudden the thought of cheming up my little bro and pozzing him had me turned on. I don’t understand nor can I explain it, but I was hard and dripping. I went back up stairs and left Tyler down stairs. I shut the door so no one would go down there just yet. I spoke to Eddie and Mike and told them that I was going back down, to chem up Randy and impregnate him. I asked Mike to join me and asked Eddie to give us some time alone with him before the rest of the guests jon us. Eddie agreed to my proposal. I grabbed Mike and my goody bag and headed back down to the basement playroom. Once I was down there I began to cut Tyler’s clothes away as he began to protest “HEY! WHAT THE FUCK”. That’s when Mike slipped the ball gag in his mouth. I looked down on my little bro and told him, “You came here and now you’re going to get what more then you bargin for Ty!” Ty shook his head and pleaded with his eyes and the last of his clothes, his boxers, were cut off and removed. His hard cock was evident before I removed the boxers, now it was exposed for us to see. It was proof that Tyler was enjoying what was being done to him. Once I had Tyler naked, I pulled a few things from my goody bag that I always bring to these parties: Viagra, a rig, saline and Tina. I took a couple Viagra and gave Mike the same amount. I know how Tina can be at times. Then I prepared the point that I was planing to share with Mike and my brother. Tyler watched with fascination as I put the white powder in the syringe, added some starile saline then put tubing around my arm and Mike’s. I then swabbed both arms with alcohol (the reason some partiers get infections and track marks is that they aren’t careful when they slam). I told my brother “Watch me” as I stuck the needle in my arm, pulled back a bit then plunged a little less then half the slam into my arm, then I hit Mike’s arm, but beore I removed the needle I pulled some blood back into the syringe. Then it was back to my arm to get some of my blood. “Now it’s your turn little bro.” As my brother watched, I stuck the needle in his arm, drew back a little bit of blood to make sure I hit the vein and plunged it all in his arm. “It’s too late to change your mind little bro, our blood will be mixing in your veins, taking the bug with it.” The ball gag was removed and I leaned down to kiss my brother on the mouth as I pulled the tubbing off both our arms at the same time. I knew exactly when the slam hit Tyler, I could feel him loose his breath and felt the cough as he was getting the high I was forcing on him. Now my naked brother lay in the sling, breathing heavily with a glazed look in his eyes. I gave him a couple Viagra to help him keep the hard on he had through this process. Then I turned my attentions to Tylers hole. I nelt down and began to eat his cunt. Tyler immediately began to moan, and wiggle around. Mike stood next to Ty’s head and got him to suck his hard, dripping dick. I continued to lick and nibble at my brother’s hole, Then I began to finger him: one, then two, and soon enough four fingers slid easily in him. When I stuck my fourth finger in his cunt, I knew if I continued I could get a fist in him with some work. I pulled my fingers out and stood up, looked Tyler in the eyes and slowly slid my cock in balls deep. He threw his head back and moaned as I began to fuck him. He looked back up at me and I knew what he wanted. No words need be spoken, he was asking to be imprengated. I asked my brother if this was the first time he had ever been fucked. He replied with a simple yes. I was so turned on to know I was the one who took my brother’s virginity in so many ways. I began fucking him slowly, almost pulling my eight inch cut cock all the way out, before slowly sliding back in all the way. Before I knew it, I was pounding away at Tyler’s hole, long dicking him, pulling all the way out before I slammed back in. Tyler’s moan grew louder as his dick began to leak precum. With little warning Tyler’s cock erupted spewing his neg load all over his belly. The spasming of his hole around my dick sent me over the edge and I shot a weeks-worth of poz seed inside his hole. Now our DNA was bound in more ways then just being half-brothers. After I pulled out I stuck my fingers in his hole to massage my seed into the walls of his ass. My fingers were sliding in so easily I couldn’t help myself, and I began to work four fingers in him. Then I slid in my thumb and with a little bit of encouragement from Mike, I slid my fist inside his hole. My brother was in pig heaven. He truly found himself. After I worked my fist inside his hole for a few minutes I knew I had to make way for the next poz top to seed Tyler. Mike stepped up and slid his cock in my brother and as Mike pounded away with his nine inch, thick tool, I leaned into my brother and kissed him, deeply and passionately and told him, “Welcome to the club little brother.” Then I yelled up the stairs “The little bitch is ready.” Everyone came down and began to strip around us. Before too long Mike yelled out he was cumming and shot a weeks-worth of seed deep inside Tyler. After Mike, Eddie took his turn and the party was in full swing. I kept Tyler well supplied with Tina throughout the party and by the time Sunday afternoon came he was well seeded. He even took a double penetration from Mike and me. A few weeks later Ty called me when he got a bad case of the flu. A month later I took him to get his very first HIV test and when it came back poz we celebrateed by going to the baths. We found some unsuspecting newbie for Tyler to fuck. The kid admitted to being a virgin. Ty gave the kid a similar story and they went off to fuck. I found them later in our room where I slipped the kid a little bit of tina in a booty bump along side my little bro’s dick. After Ty seeded him, I took my turn. The kid had no clue what was going on, but before he knew it, he had take two charged loads.

Was a my local sauna in sw England, just a regular week day afternoon, just general trade and not much going on, a hot skinny twink I know came in and I like what I see, we cruise around each other and eventually we end in a room with an older guy too. The twink is a horny hot little fucker a bends over the cabin bed showing his cute ass hole, I rim but it's not long before I've put a condom (I don't like to bb in front of other people) on and fucking him, it wasn't long before I filled the bag and pulled out, here's the first time I saw stealth fucking, they older guy took the condom and turned it inside out and stuck it on his hard cock, then he banged it in the lad, my creamy spunk lubing the twink ass. After a few mins he completely removed and then blew his load in, tbh the twink was enjoying and he didn't care about being bb, by this time he was doggy Style on bed and be was begging for more so obliged and fucked him again bare, :-)

A buddy sent me a message saying he was getting pozzed by an ex and they had agreed to both travel to where I lived for it as I was about midway between where they now lived. I said that really sounded hot and would love to see that for sure. He told me that his ex was bringing his new boyfriend also and they were both now poz and not on any meds with high VLs. I thought it would really be a hot time to watch all of this and take some pics too. They all agreed to let me take as many as I wanted. They arrived, got a motel room and called me up to let me know they were getting ready. I immediately took off and got there about 15 minutes later and ready to take pics. They were all three naked and told me they were about ready to start up good. They asked me if I would get naked too as they kind of thought it was a little weird of me to be fully clothed while they were all naked. This didn't bother me any, so I got my clothes off too. Thought it made it hotter, myself, and I am a little of a showoff anyway so nude is very nice. They started off by slapping my bud around a little bit, not much but just to let him know who was in charge. I had my camera ready and snapped a few pics of that although it didn't really interest me much. They then placed my bud on his back on the bed and got out ropes. Then they tied his arms over his head to the headboard and tied his ankles and pulled them up and tied them next to his wrists. This left his hole wide open and ready for action for sure and nothing more he could do. His ex then started to spank his ass some till it turned nice and red and I was right there taking pics of that too. After a little of that the new boyfriend got in his bag and took out some lube and then a brand new toothbrush. He said they were going to make sure their toxic cum got in good. The ex lubed up my buddies hole a little and then rammed the toothbrush in hard and started to twist it around and around and in and out hard, making sure he got all around and in deep as well as around the edges. I took several pics while he primed my buds ass. The toothbrush finally came out with small streaks of red and a pink tinge overall and he said he thought that ought to do it for sure. The ex and his boyfriend had both been stroking their cocks getting them ready for the nice fuck fest they were going to do to my bud. I took pics of that as well and wow, it had turned out to hot watching it unfold in front of me. Both of them had really nice thick cocks and both considerably longer than average, somewhere in the neighborhood of 8 1/2 to 9" each. Had trouble keeping my eyes off of them too. Damn, what great looking fucksticks to pound a hole with and loaded with magic juice to change my bud forever. My bud's ex then climbed over him and I climbed up on the bed to get a good pic of that beauty of a cock while it was entering to fuck him good. I took a pic of just the head in and then as it slowly entered, I got another good pic of it about half way in and then another shot as it was rammed all the way home. This was really getting hot for sure. I moved then to get around behind to get a nice shot from a lower rear angle. Had to bend over the bed and lean way down low to get some good shots as that cock began to plow hard and deep into my buddies hole. As I was getting the first angle lined up I felt the boyfriends hands on my ass as he leaned over me to watch too. He just leaned on me because to get the shots I wanted I was blocking his view. I didn't mind but was getting turned on by this whole show too. The boyfriend seemed to be getting turned on too as he started rubbing my ass and massaging my cheeks. The ex was really starting to get into a nice rhythm and the bed was really shaking. Then as I was snapping another pic the boyfriends hands moved a little more and he started running a finger around my hole. I was getting turned on by the scene too and was having trouble getting good pics with the bed rocking so much. Then I felt the boyfriend's finger at my hole and some wetness there as he had squeezed some lube onto his finger and slowly pushed it into me a little at a time. I was so entranced by the view in front of me I hardly noticed it at first. Then I definitely started to feel something nice as pleasure was coming from my own ass as the boyfriend's finger went in me further and then as he pulled it back out some he stuck another finger in also. Watching my buddy get his ass pummeled good by a big poz cock was far more exciting than I had thought it would be. The ex's boyfriend playing with my hole on top of it was really getting me turned on too. Very soon, I could tell he had three or maybe it was four fingers in my hole and working them around and in and out and then was whispering in me ear about how hot that show was. He went on, telling me how hot he was getting and could hardly wait for his turn. His fingers in my hole were driving me crazy too with what I was watching too. About this time my bud's ex started to pound a little harder and he yelled "Here comes my toxic load for you" and with that rammed his big cock all the way home as hard as he could and unloaded his massive load in him. The boyfriend whispered in my ear "It looks like you get off for now, as I am going to load that hole up again so that it is overflowing." The ex got up and I just barely had enough sense left to snap a couple of pics as his cock came out and caught a nice one of my buddy's hole before it closed up, full of nice poz cum. The boyfriend then got out from behind me and jumped on the bed and rammed his big cock home with one mighty thrust in that already ravaged hole. He started pounding even harder than the ex had and told us that he was going to pound that hole so hard it would definitely bleed some more and guarantee he got the bug. The boyfriend went to the bathroom and then he got behind me to watch too. He started playing with my ass like his boyfriend had and soon had three fingers in my hole and was making me hotter by the minute. The boyfriend was really pounding my buddy's hole hard and it was a huge turn on. With those fingers reaming my hole good it was really hard to concentrate and take pics but I wanted to get the good shots. After about 15 minutes of pounding the boyfriend slowed down a little and told us he was getting might close. He started to do slow but really hard thrusts in my buddy and I could see his face every once in a while give a grimace but was taking it well otherwise and his cock was at full attention, so I knew he was getting hot from it too. The ex was really ramming my ass with his fingers too and my cock was up full and dripping precum like a faucet. This whole scene was becoming an extremely hot scene and I found myself almost wishing I was my buddy and taking those poz cocks in me. I could almost see myself tied on that bed and taking those big toxic poz cocks in my hole and feeling them cum and filling me up with their huge loads. What a turn on. Then the boyfriend said "Watch this" and with that, rammed my bud a couple of more time and rammed home all the way on the second one and yelled "Here comes my poz load to turn you into our brotherhood." OMG, that was so hot. My own cock dripped even more precum and was twitching and tingling from it. Just as he was saying it the ex pulled his fingers out of my hole and before I knew what he was doing he rammed his own cock home in me and all of it in just one hard thrust. Took me by surprise as I hadn't even realized he had got hard again. Turns out that while we were watching the one show and he had been reaming my ass with his fingers, his other hand had been playing with his cock and had it up and good and hard from playing with my hole and watching the show. As his boyfriend was unloading in my bud, he just got carried away and rammed that nice big hard cock into me as he couldn't take it anymore. I could not really do anything either as he rammed in me and was so turned on that he only rammed it home and pulled back once and on the second thrust he leaned over me and said oh man, I am cumming already again. I could feel his cock as it pulsed and filled my hole up with his poz cum. I just collapsed on the bed and couldn't move it was such a shock and then it hit me: he had cum with his HVL toxic poz cum in my ass and as I thought this my cock which had been tingling anyway erupted all over the bed beneath me. Wow, got great pics but had not planned on participating at all. The ex told me he was sorry about that but just couldn't help it as the show was just to0 much for him and with my ass in the air taking pics he just had to get a release. Told him it was ok as I had been wondering about taking a poz load sometime soon anyway, he had only moved up the date some. LOL Since it was already done, we just traded around a few more times the rest of the night and my bud ended with four loads in his ass and I got three. Now we'll wait to see what happens later on.

Previously… Shuddering with E-soaked pleasure, I groaned, “fuck me till you cum, you beautiful fucker. Drain that dick in me. Mark me as yours”. Tomasz grinned his lopsided grin and ran his hand down my back to cradle my chin. He pursed his mouth a few times to work up some spit. I opened my mouth expectantly. Spitting straight into the back of my mouth, he answered “You’re mine”. Right so… As Tomasz started to work up his rhythm, I turned back to sucking Richard and watching Grant blow JP. The increasing thrusts messed up our game of copy-cat, but we didn’t mind. Being spit-roasted on E is something I think everyone should do once in their life, so when you’re much much older and it’s harder to get fucked, you’ll always have this beautiful memory. I’m lucky I can remember so much – unlike with drunken sex, I remember far more with pilled-up sex. I slowly scooted my knees closer to Grant and lowered my hand to find his straining cock – almost bursting out of his jockstrap. The kid, mouth full of JP’s cock, batted my hand away, I understood - any manual stimulation would have sent him over the edge. I ran my hand up and down Grant’s chest, it was a real education for me. Grant’s skin still hung loosely on him, even after a huge amount was removed, and it all had this stretched used-up quality to it. I remember thinking that he was lucky he was only twenty, so he had a chance to regain his elasticity. As I stroked his underside, he was squirming above my hand, eager for me to move on. I moved off of Richard’s dick and moved over to JP’s. Lapping at the mushroom cock with Grant, I manoeuvred my face in to kiss Grant fully on the lips. He pulled back from my kiss, but I pushed in further, trapping him in front of JP. Grabbing the back of his head I dove in, mashing my lips against his. He wriggled to try and get away from me but I persevered, shoving my tongue in, battling with his tongue, subduing him into my kiss. It struck me as odd, that the kid was wide open to being roughly fucked but yet I had to force a sensual kiss onto him. With every thrust from Tomasz I shoved my tongue back into his mouth, tasting him. The kid tasted of E and beer – a bit of Dutch courage before meeting us I guess. When I eventually broke off I looked him straight in the eye and said “you’ll kiss me when I want to Grant” and he shook his head with a smirk – when the kid smiled he shone – he had a proper model’s face. I shoved his head back to JP’s cock and pushed him down on it, choking him on the cock. When he started to retch I pulled him back off, “kiss me”, I ordered. The kid turned up to me, face wet with spit, eye’s glinting and shook his head again. Gripping his hair I shoved him back down on JP, watching his gag reflex kick in as JP hit the back of his throat. His gag reflex kicked in a second and then a third time. Holding him in position I said, “let see how long you can hold your breath gimp” and held him there a couple more seconds. Pulling the kid back again, this time gasping, I leaned in to kiss him. This time there was no resistance, he met my kiss and started hungrily kissing me back. The twisted little fucker was making me work! As Tomasz and Kieran continued fucking us, I continued to snog the face off of Grant. Richard shifted position to lay on his back and looked up at us, eager to join in a three-way snog. He was also grunting like us and when I looked back I saw JP had moved behind to fuck him across the top of the bed. As Richard got fucked into position under us, Grant and I took turns to snog him. I reached over a finger to his lubey back-entrance and slipped a fingertip in with JP’s cock. Richard groaned with this extra invasion. I pulled back my finger to trace down the base of JP’s cock and taint, and up to his hole. JP’s hole felt a little lubed and I remember being surprised and wondering who had fucked him, when I felt Tomasz’s cock stiffen in me. I quickly pulled myself off of him. Turning around to his bewildered face, I pointed at Grant’s hole and said “give the gimp your load, we need to fill him up”. I’d changed my mind about taking Tomasz’s seed. TO be honest I was still a little rattled by Andrew’s earlier talk and Grant obviously craved loads a lot more than me. Tomasz smiled at the idea of milking himself in Grant and tagged Kieran out. I brought the Cumbrian lad to stand in front of me while I cleaned his lube and ass-flavoured tool. Looking up at his sweat-shining body all I could think of was this interactive book of greek gods I had gotten from a relative as a kid, and how much Kieran looked like the illustration of Dionysus the god of wine from one of the pages. Oh, and as I later found out the god of orgies, although in this kid’s book it pretty much skipped over that point. When I was 13 or so I learned to jerk off to the pictures of the half naked gods in it (though we were just about to be the first family in the area to get internet and then that changed everything!) All this stuff was rushing through my head as I gazed up along Kieran’s fantastic body – I remembered the familiar thrill of looking at the book late at night and pleasuring myself. I guess that’s one thing I love about drug-fuelled sex, it can really make you strip away all the layers of bullshit you’ve built up over the years around how you get off, and can make you remember what it was like to be a horny 13 year old again, and that first tingle of sexual desire in seeing a half naked man on an underwear packet or in a book. Pulling my mouth off Kieran’s cock, I took a breath and told him “flex your muscles there ya sexy fucker!” Kieran smiled and started curling his biceps and looking to me for approval – I jacked myself and moaned to show my appreciation. Tapping into my 13-year old’s psyche I was getting off on this – my own private lap-dance and the dancer was fuckin ripped! With my free hand, I traced a grid pattern in the shallows between his pecs and abs and finished it running down his cum-gutter line to his hard bobbing cock. He had only a small square patch of pubes in front and I ran my fingers over this to grasp him fully by the cock. Jacking our cocks together I looked up to see Kieran bending down to draw me into a kiss. Kieran wasn’t a great kisser cause he was used to kissing girls I guess, so he was way too gentle for my tastes. As I lay back onto the bed, pulling him on top of me I hoped the same wouldn’t be true for his ability to fuck. I think I had gotten fucked by him on the K, I’m not sure, but this was my first lucid experience taking him that night. He pulled back to relube his cock while I positioned it at my hole. Then ducking down grinning to kiss me again, his sweat-soaked floppy dark hair poking me in the eye, he slid into me all in one thrust. Catching my breath I cursed him, this position and angle was not working for me at all and as open as I get – I rarely can take anyone all in one thrust. He laughed, saying “c’mon Stuart, take it like Grant over there!” I gave him a dark look and turned over to see that Tomasz was back up at that critical stage with Grant – slamming his rigid cock into him. “G’wan Tommy-boy, breed that fucking cum-dump slut!” I egged him on, all the while figuring out my own position with Kieran. The dancer was no slouch and tried a few athletic positions out on me, till we settled into what I call the X-position – where you’re facing eachother, legs out in front – crossing eachother and making the “X”. In this position the bottom has been sitting on top of the top’s cock but is now pulled back to a more level position to the top’s cock – the top thrusts more forward than up. It’s a great position when you’re looking for a slow comfortable fuck, and Kieran and I were at eye-level to eachother again (this time with me taking control of the kissing). The view is also part of the reason I love it and we spent quite a bit of time just looking down as he rocked his cock in and out of me. Hearing Tomasz’s quick indrawn breath I turned to see him freeze completely rigid as he deposited his load into the gimp’s hole. The lad was lost in climax for up to 20 seconds – only his jaw flexed till eventually he opened his eyes. At that moment JP and I cheered on cue, “well done ya mad bastard Tomasz!” JP added. Kieran went to fistbump Tomasz, but the Polish lad was way too out of it to notice. As Tomasz pulled out of the kid, I pulled his head over to mine and snogged him slowly. He grinned at me and I knew without saying anything that all was forgiven for me switching partners earlier. Tomasz rose up a little unsteadily off the bed and said “I’m gonna go find Kyle I think”. I asked him, “If Mac is up and active tell him he should take over where you finished” and looked down at Grant’s sloppy ass and back up at him. He gave me an exhausted smile and nodded. I shifted my attentions back to Kieran who had been watching the scene. We had a great rhythm going and I was bucking myself up and down on his meaty cock, while Kieran reached over to explore Grant’s cummy hole. The rhythm slowed down a bit and became more work for me. I looked back up to Kieran – he was fixated, staring at his fingers sliding in and out of Grant’s hungry ass. He turned back to me and gave me puppy eyes… “Ah go on” I said, shaking my head in amusement and Kieran excitedly pulled out of me and moved along the bed to plunge himself back into Grant. Grant hadn’t been expecting anyone so soon and gasped as Kieran used Tomasz’s cum to lube his cock, thrusting all the way in. Pulling back out again to show me his cum covered cock, I whispered “nice!” and got myself off the bed, wondering who to fuck next.

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Since last week the black poz top whose cum I swallowed with gusto had been emailing me. Telling me he thought it was so hot that he was the first and only poz cock my married mouth had ever tasted or been near. He said I needed to meet him again because he saw how hard I was while blowing him and he fingered my ass and that he knows I want to swallow his charged load again. Little does he know how often I had jerked off remembering that load squirting in my mouth and traveling down my willing throat. I agreed to meet yesterday to provide more oral service. Once there it was similar situation as last week. Sucking with gusto as he played with my ass, and my cock ROCK HARD the whole time. Then of course the inevitable occurred, he started telling me how he has been jerking it thinking of being the one to pop my poz cherry on my neg virgin ass. How he can tell I want it because my cock is raging hard the whole time. My brain upped my oral game to get him to cum quickly again, but my body instinctively positioned itself so my ass was raised in the air and slightly spread open. He was three fingers in me by this time and he must have read my body's cues because he suddenly pulled out of my mouth and was behind me in no time. He started rubbing his poz pre cum all over my hole teasing it with the head of his cock. He asked me if I wanted to lose my poz virginity to him, I said nothing because I wanted him to just take me and use me and to say something would ruin the moment for me. He got the message because while I had not said anything I responded by pushing back on his cock. He slid inside me slowly til I had his whole poz pole deep in my guts. I told him I was no virgin anymore and that he should pleasure himself with my ass. He then started to fuck me proper, me telling him to blow his charge load deep in me and knock me up. Next thing I know he starts to do just that, and I made sure to pull him in deep. I was still marveling at how hard my cock was the whole time. When he popped out of me I rolled over on my back and he climbed up me and we started kissing. I told him thank you for knocking me up and being the one to pop my cherry. He thank me back for the hot new experience. I then got him to get his cock back in my ass and turn up his load while I jerked off. I blew my load all over the place with him deep in me. He has messaged me non-stop since asking to meet daily so he can make sure I carry his poz baby. I AM ROCK HARD EVERY TIME I READ HIS MESSAGES.

Previously… Not knowing what to expect I opened the kid’s chinos to see what I thought were two separate scars was actually one massive scar stretching horizontally across the top of his hips. It was still a faded red – maybe a year or two old? I looked up the kid’s chest, there was a weird bump under his solar plexus a little to the left and his nipples… His nipples were the weirdest of all to take in. They had a faded pink circular scar around the areoles and a line of scar stretching down from these for about 4 inches. This was not the chest and stomach of a normal 20 year old? I pulled out Don’s cock (which he’d shoved back into the kid’s mouth again. Don was obsessed with getting head) and then asked the kid “Ok gimp, answer me, what the fuck is up with these scars? Were you a chick?” Had I just set up a T-lad for a gang-raping? Right so… Now I should point out that I’m all for transgender rights. I wouldn’t have minded if there was an FTM lad in front of me, actually it would have kinda turned me on, especially if the bottom half was yet to transition – it’d be weirdly hot, like that Buck Angel pornstar. I’m all for putting my dick in as many different male holes as possible, whatever previously assigned gender of the hole. As my straight mate Mark used to say (to let me know he was drunk enough to fuck me), “any hole is a goal!” The kid was lying splayed out in front of us. I got this weird uncomfortable flash of us being like student doctors doing the round. I stroked his cheek reassuringly. He coughed and wiping his mouth with his one free hand, he said “I’m not a chick. I just had a lot of surgery”. I answered “I can see that lad, should we even be fucking you right now?” The kid replied “please… when I was in surgery it was just the thought of this that made me get through the pain and recovery”. Kieran, who was keeping the lad open with two fingers in his ass, chimed in now, a bit more bluntly, “what was wrong with you lad?” The kid could tell that the gang fuck was pretty much over at this point. He sat up a bit in bed, raised his ass off of Kieran’s hand and indicated to Don to free his right arm. When free the kid pointed at that weird bump near his solar plexus. “Feel this?” he asked and got us to rub our hands on the bump. Even Richard, Tomasz and JP joined in, breaking their DP out of curiosity. The kid continued “that’s the valve for my gastric band. I had one put in two years ago on my 18th birthday cause I was 24 stone.” When it was my turn to rub the bump again, knowing what it was made me shudder a little. This 20 yr old kid had been chopped up and had all kinds of foreign objects put into his body – and not in a sexy way. Running my fingers down to his smiling scar I looked up at him inquisitively. He smiled sorta sadly and said “yeah that’s what you get when you drop 14 stone in a couple of months; an apron of loose skin. There is no amount of vitamin E or special bio-oils that will help your body reabsorb that. It actually covered my dick. So I got a tummy tuck to cut off the extra skin. At the same time I got my nipples repositioned – my moobs meant my nipples were about 5 inches lower than they should be. They cut them out and reattached them further up the pec.” As the kid recited the surgeries he had done to him, we all just stared in mute horror. He went on about how his parents were fine with him being gay, but not with his choice of plastic surgery. He told us how the weight-loss had turned his diet and exercise regime around and flexing his muscles, he showed us his nicely developing biceps and pec muscles (under the scars). The sex-vibe was definitely busted in the room. However it wasn’t all bad as we all learned a lot and as myself, JP and Kieran relaxed into our last “coming-up” of the session, we even learned the kid’s name, It was “Grant”, a fairly posh name naturally – though I still thought he could have been a Tarquin or a Percival and just lying. Coming-up in a busted vibe room is an odd experience, as like all drugs, ecstasy can only enhance whatever mood is there. Still though, we had enough sex-vibes left that when Richard (like the pro he was) took charge of Grant, we were all able to get on board. All as one, we made the effort to recharge the sex-vibe and escape reality for a couple more hours. Richard told the kid that that was enough talking, and if he wanted a few loads, he better turn around and present his hole like the gang-bang bitch that he was. Don grabbed Tomasz’s red underwear and stretched it over Grant’s head, keeping a leg hole around his mouth area, so he could get back to sucking him. Kieran wanked himself hard again, looking at JP blow Richard and Tomasz coming round to me, feeding me his lubed-up cock. In no time Kieran was back up in Grant’s (now clothing-free) arse, being fed poppers by Richard and quickly speeding up to a pounding rhythm on the kid’s sloppy hole. Sitting on the end of the bed and cleaning Tomasz’s cock was a great way to keep an eye on the rest of the room. I was determined to be next in line for Grant’s hole. I watched as Kieran maintained his fuck-trance, slamfucking the poor kid’s hole. Meanwhile I was really getting into licking Richard’s juices off of Tomasz. He guided my head down his 7” cock, twisting me up around the head, to remind me how he liked it. I let him guide me and quickly his hand let me go when he realised I knew what I was doing. This style of giving head usually tires me out after a while, either from cheek ache, or a sore neck, so the ecstasy flooding through me was a god-send. It really helped me ignore all the building muscle aches and keep to my rhythm. As I sped up, diving down and twisting on the pull-back, Tomasz reached down under me and started probing my hole. After a bit of awkward fingering he pulled his cock out and smacked my right hip, indicating with a nod of his head that I should flip over onto my knees and present my “arzsch”. I looked up into his gray eyes. He looked over to my left, at Kieran punishing the kid’s hole, making the leg rope-restraints go taut with each pounding. Don was slamming the kid’s throat also, properly spit-roasting the poor fucker. Fuck yeah I wanted some of that. I rolled myself over to my left, now in doggy position side by side with the kid. As I did so I saw Don slam Grant’s head all the way down his cock and keep it there, choking the kid. Grant’s face started to turn red as Don’s body tensed up. In my drugged haze I zoomed in on Don’s face. Sweat was dripping down the Czech’s shaved head past his thin-lipped grimace as he blasted snorts of air out of his nose… and then he went limp. Grant’s head was almost purple at this point and as soon as he was released, he coughed and spluttered cum all over Don’s pubes. Nice! Don pulled fully out of the kid and saying something about supplies, left the room. While I leaned in to lick the remains of Don’s cum from the kid’s face, I also pulled off the red underwear. Grant was still gulping in breaths, recovering. Richard pulled his dick out of JP’s mouth and came over to offer me some poppers… Huffing up the amyl, I passed them to Grant who took them gratefully. He smiled at me (he really was a stunner – he could have been an elf in Lord of the Rings or something like that) and then laughed as Richard’s cock started butting my lips. I simultaneously was laughing cause I was seeing JP’s cock knocking at the kid’s lips too. While we both laughed, the lads shut us up sliding their cocks in, which made us chuckle even more and almost cough them out. All of this happened in the few seconds of the poppers rush, and suddenly I was staring deep into Grant’s eyes while blowing Richard, mentally projecting that I wanted to be blowing him. Grant, for his part, was giving me the same look. We blew our cocks almost in a game of one-up-man-ship. I slathered Richard’s head with my tongue, Grant slathered JP with his tongue and spat on the head. I spat on Richard’s head and tongued the spit around the head and down his banjo-string. Grant repeated the move on JP’s flared cock-head and spat on it again. As our follow-the-leader game of giving head was progressing up front, Kieran continued to pound the kid from behind, and Tomasz in contrast was leisurely fingering and rimming me. He alternated between two fingers, three fingers and then chowing into my hole, rasping his stubble right into the crack. I was in fucking heaven, Kyle was a lucky bastard to have such an attentive top boyfriend. I shoved my splayed hole back against his head, I wanted more and more of his tongue in me. He switched to his freshly relubed fingers and expertly found my prostate, I matched his finger-fuck tempo with ease, my hole itching for more filling. As he pulled back to switch once again to three fingers, I was surprised by instead feeling his cockhead rub up toward my widening pucker. I was ready for him though and he even waited as Richard, consummate orgy-connoisseur as he was, lowered the poppers to me for a recharge. No sooner had I taken two hits, when Tomasz spoke down to me, “Zschtuart, I wanted your hole when I firzscht zschaw you” and drove his cock-head into me. I felt every tiny bit of skin on skin contact as the poppers-rush coursed through me, his cock-head steadily pushing past my sphincter and then up through my gut to my prostate. He ground his cock in deliberately and slowly, letting me feel every inch till he bottomed out and grabbed my ass cheeks. I could feel his spongy cock head rub my prostate mound, then pull back to work my sphincter with his rigid shaft. I pulled off of Richard’s cock and turned my head to look up at him. Shuddering with E-soaked pleasure, I groaned, “fuck me till you cum, you beautiful fucker. Drain that dick in me. Mark me as yours”. Tomasz grinned his lopsided grin and ran his hand down my back to cradle my chin. He pursed his mouth a few times to work up some spit. I opened my mouth expectantly. Spitting straight into the back of my mouth, he answered “You’re mine”.

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.

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Previously… I started with “to the last major dose we’re taking this weekend boys!” and knocked back the pills with a swig. Andrew was up next and said “To the drugs being the only things in our bloodstream leaving here!” and knocked his back. JP then took the bottle and said “To boldly going to the Free Clinic, where many a slutty lad has gone before” and knocked his back. Kieran took the bottle last and proposed “lastly, to girlfriends who think you’re in Thurso for the weekend!” and downed his pills. “Now lets go rape a lad!” Right so... We filed out and headed into the bedroom, as JP opened the doors to System Of A Down’s song “Chop Suey” belting out. Don was still in control of the music it seemed. The scene was fucking sweet – Richard was being fucked beside the kid by Tomasz while Pedro was lucky-pierring Finn who was balls deep in the kid. Don was still feeding the kid his cock and nodded up at us as we came in. When I walked over to him I overheard him say “guess what kid, you’ve gonna get fucked by four more cocks. The kid turned to look at us, and grunted as Finn slammed into him. I looked into his eyes, black from dilation, well… at least he’d be having more fun now. I knelt down and battled with the kid for Don’s cock. Over and around it we locked lips and started passionately kissing. He was an energetic kisser and I could almost feel him thrumming with his E-high. Breaking off I spat in the young lad’s face and getting up I said, “I’ll go get in line to destroy your little hole gimp”. As I moved away I thought I could hear an almost inaudible “Thank you”. Queuing to fuck the rape fantasist behind Kieran, I started to playfully rub my dick against his ass-cheeks. He turned to look back at me over his broad shoulders, and said “whatcha upto Stuart?” I replied “just messing about Kieran, oh and here, tell Andrew up front if he wants Pedro to move, just start playing with his ass”. Sure enough when the message was passed on, it wasn’t long before Pedro was up and out of Finn, saying he needed to check on Mac and Kyle – What was it with Pedro and his ass? It took me a year (and a whole lot of mephedrone) before I could properly fuck him. Andrew moved up and after a little negotiation slipped in position between the kid and Finn. Meanwhile I put my waiting time to good use and knelt down to rim Kieran who was next in line. JP had decided he wanted more immediate gratification and scooted under Richard to see if he could DP him with Tomasz. Short answer: Yes, yes he could… and Richard loved it. Pulling apart Kieran’s muscular glutes, I reattacked his shaved hole. His pucker was cool – nice! I love starting on a cold hole and working it open and warming it up at the same time, I dunno why but I often prefer it to rimming a sloppy warmed-up hole. I immediately started grinding my jaw into his crack, pulling back to spit on his pink ring, and then diving in with my tongue held hard and rigid to work it apart. Casting my eyes up, over Kieran’s defined delts and lats, I saw his head thrown back in pleasure. It was tough to keep his ass-cheeks pulled apart because of their muscularity. Every time I nibbled on his pucker or lapped my tongue up his crack, Kieran would gasp in surprise and flex his ass involuntarily and it took sheer concentration and strength to keep his ass splayed. Guess his girlfriend wasn’t a rimmer… After an unknown period of ass-eating bliss (I tend to lose myself in a good rim), I heard Kieran telling me he was going to move. I pulled back from his now sloppy warmed-up hole. Finn was helping Andrew out of the kid, guiding him out of the bedroom, promising to power-fuck him like he did me. I knelt up on the side of the bed and helped Kieran shove his cock into the kid’s wrecked hole. Although in fairness, he didn’t need any help. My face felt weirdly hot (one of my many side effects from too much E and rimming) and so I decided I needed to cool down a little. I smacked Kieran playfully on the ass and said I’d be back to take over. Heading out I took a left into the kitchen to pour myself a drink. Inside I saw Andrew kneeling down in front of Pedro and Finn. Andrew was snorting coke off of Finn’s cock – the cheating bastard! After he specifically gave us that speech about doing no more serious drugs after… well I wasn’t sure when? But I had thought that the last dose we were all taking was about half an hour ago in the spare room. I saw a line on Pedro’s cock too, and kneeled in front of it, facing Andrew, asking “is it ok if I cut in on this line?” I heard Pedro answer above, “go for it chico – do you want it in your ass or your nose?” Looking at Andrew, he gave me an enigmatic smile, which I like to think meant “ok – you found me out, go on and take that line” but later Andrew said he was so high at that time, he was having a hard time just concentrating on not seeing two of me, let alone processing what I was saying over the coke-rush roaring through him. I thought about the gimp’s ass waiting for me, and answered Pedro, “I’ll snort this one papi, but I’ll be back to take your cock again” and in drug-fuelled honesty I started blabbing about how the size and shape of Pedro’s cock, especially the slight curve to the left, just made his fuckstick the perfect tool for hitting my prostate and bringing me to unheard-of levels… Pedro shoved his cock under my nose, diplomatically telling me to shut up and take my nose candy. Man I’m such a fucking blabbermouth when high, a cock is the quickest way to shut me up. Luckily I’ve never heard anything bad about what I’ve been saying – just that I’d repeated myself a lot. Considering the types of coke-fiends out there, I’ve made my peace with it – it’s not like I’m a know-it-all arrogant prat or a super-paranoid twitcher. I held Pedro’s cock still and snorted the very generous line that ran along his erect 9 incher. It was really two lines considering Pedro’s size. Squeezing my nose and snuffling I stood up, shook my head a few times, then as the rush came on I beamed at the other two lads and moved in for a three-way kiss. Finn spat into my mouth and licked it out and said “I can taste the coke you snorted”. I grunted as the buzz started to kick in. Holding onto Pedro’s shoulders for support I rode the rush of it while feeling my cock get warm and wet. Looking down I saw Andrew working the three of us in turn. I leant my head back and just lost myself in his tongue bath, his fine-honed skills creating first the perfect pressure, before slipping enveloping my head. Andrew didn’t give sloppy head, he kept as much of his spit contained as possible, which meant that his blowjobs always felt a little more intense to me. Still, even though it was a fantastic feeling I kept thinking back to how that kid’s sloppy pounded ass would feel. After Andrew moved over to Pedro, I made my excuses and went back to the main bedroom. Back in the main bedroom Kieran had started a decent rhythm fucking the kid’s rosy ass. I got up on the bed to the left side of the kid beside Don. Pulling him in for a gurning kiss I looked down at the kid’s head techniques. Totally different to Andrew – the kids was leaving his spit all over Don’s tattooed cock. I had an idea and signalled Don to turn around. Then, grabbing the kid by his hair, I shoved his head in to rim the Czech’s ass. Ass-eating by proxy I guess! While there, I decided I’d help the little victim get off. With my other hand I reached under the kid’s prone body to stroke down his soft skin, down his chest and belly, to his chino belt. His skin was really odd feeling, thin and dry. I unbuttoned his shirt and heard some grunting from the kid, muffled by Don’s ass-cheeks. “Lugh muh shuffin” or something like that. I shoved his face harder into Don’s crack, too late for him to start giving orders now! Pulling his shirt open and up towards his shoulders I noticed a serious amount of stretch-marks on his side, like tiger stripes and the beginning of a weird scar on his stomach mostly covered by his waistband. What the fuck? Pulling the kid out of Don’s hole, I got the latter’s help in freeing the kid’s left arm and flipping him over. Kieran disgruntledly pulled out and watched and waited. The kid’s eyes were full of fear as we took in the sight of his chest and stomach. The kid had weirdly papery skin that puckered loosely and at odds with the typical crease patterns you’d expect. The whole stomach was criss-crossed with massive stretch marks and then there were the beginnings of these massive scars sticking out of his waistband. Not knowing what to expect I opened the kid’s chino’s to see what I thought were two separate scars was actually one massive scar stretching horizontally across the top of his hips. It was still a faded red – maybe a year or two old? I looked up the kid’s chest, there was a weird bump under his solar plexus a little to the left and his nipples… His nipples were the weirdest of all to take in. They had a faded pink circular scar around the areoles and a line of scar stretching down from these for about 4 inches. This was not the chest and stomach of a normal 20 year old? I pulled out Don’s cock (which he’d shoved back into the kid’s mouth again. Don was obsessed with getting head) and then asked the kid “Ok gimp, answer me, what the fuck is up with these scars? Were you a chick?” Had I just set up a T-lad for a gang-raping?

At school Tommy and I have tuff time as both of us are out about being Gay. We do like looking at the Hot jocks with their rip mussels bodies but it’s the hot jocks who are the problem .They push us around and make our life very hard and sometimes we get beat up. The leader of the Jocks is Bret and he is always talking about how many girls he has fuck. In the chafferer the only ones who sit with us are 2 lesbians as they feel safe with us and hate Bret as much as we do. I so fed up with the stuff Bret is going to everyone I come up with a plan to fix Bret for good. I ask Victor & Job if it would be ok , they are OK with it. I ask Henry if he is willing to help as his baby brother had his arm broken by Bret last year and he is all in with my plan. The school is having a big party and I ask the 2 lesbians to get to Bret and slip something into Bret drink and once that is done Tommy & I will take over.Before the party started we did see Bret drinking with a few of his friends and once inside the girls went to work. 30 minutes later we see the drug working so we come over to Bret and see his will is GONE and direct him out side to the van that we borrow from Henry. Once inside I give Bret a shot that Henry says will knock him out and it does. Once we get to Henry place we take him out and get him ready for our revenge. In the basement we get Bret naked and we are laughing our ass off as Bret has a small 4-5 dick and he is always talking about who has fuck.We cuff him up as he is starting to wake up and is not happy so we give him something to drink and its spike with G and we leave him for a few minutes and when we get back the G is doing its job. He ask whats going to happen and we tell him he is our guest of honor. Bret will to resist is very low now as Tommy comes over with a syringe to give him his first slam, he says all he does is weed, I tell him once he does this Bret will love it. We see the flash of blood and he is coughing and it has done its trick. Tommy and I start to make out in front of Bret wile we have hot gay porn on the TV . We can see in his eye he is ready so we unhook him and cuff him to the bed face up as we both go down on his little dick and can see he is excited , so Tommy stick his dick in Bret face and tells him to do exactly as I’m doing to Tommy dick as i’m doing to his.I take my finger in Bret hole and JACKPOT a virgin tight hole that will soon be wreck. I give him his first booty bump and he is responding to everything we are doing to him. I go to Bret face and tell him that it time for another slam and this one is a heavy one as we keep him hydrated. We tell Henry we are ready soon and to get the cameras ready as we are make Bret a star. Bret is like a bowl of jelly now as we take him over to the sling and once in he is cuffed up so we can control him better. I go down on Bret hole to get him ready for Tommy as he won the coin toss. Tommy is going to go slow so maybe he will enjoy being our bitch. As Tommy gets his dick in Henry has come in and started filming and Bret is really enjoy this.Tommy is ready to cum in Bret former virgin hole and ask leave his TOXIC inside, I say leave it in as we are make Bret part of our gang. It’s now my turn and I’m now going to be so nice as Tommy as I get the PA and the tip of my dick just in and then it’s going balls deep, Bret reaction shock me as he like it, so he likes it? I tell him we are going to be giving him our POZ TOXIC SEED and his reaction is I rally like this. Henry is laughing his ass off that we have a natural here so just go for it as I slam fuck him as fast as I can and drop a heavy load in him. After I pull out I see some spots of blood so I go to Bret face and show him and to clean it off, he does like he's done this before.Tommy and I drop 3 more loads in him and we had him asking for more TOXIC POZ cum in his hole. Henry ask if he can call some friends over and makes a post on BBRT for guys who are not on meds to come over to help POZ up Bret.

Previously… As I left the bedroom I walked into the hall almost straight into Richard and Finn who were listening just outside. Finn smiled and said, “nice performace Stuart, Richard was telling me all about the lad”. I replied, “well he’s all yours for the moment. Run a train on him if you like, I’ve gotta have a shower” and turned to the bathroom. Richard and Finn slipped in to the master bedroom, music blaring as they opened the door – Trent Reznor singing “I wanna fuck you like an animal”. My last view was of Pedro walking over to Don to get blown. Meanwhile Don was slapping his cock off the kids face before shoving it back in and all the while Tomasz was pounding away at the bound fucker’s hole, with the lads filing in to wait behind him. Good times! Right so… In the bathroom I saw Andrew lying in the bath smoking a joint. The bath was empty, but he was wet, with a puddle of liquid cooling on his stomach. JP and Kieran were nowhere to be seen. “Where are the lads?” I asked as I reached out for the joint. The smell of the weed almost covered the stink of piss... almost. He passed it over and laughed “Irn Bru and food run, the lads had nothing left to piss into me. What have you been up to?” I laughed and told him about Pedro and Finn fucking me, the couple and the rape fantasy lad. As Andrew and I went way back, and with the amount of coke and E we’d both guzzled, I was quickly talking him through all the thoughts that were going on in my head while I dominated the kid. “I was sure I would break character or something” I laughed and added “also I don’t think the kid was expecting us to destroy his clothes”. Andrew shook his head when I asked him if he wanted to see if he could still top the kid next door and added “it’s not that I don’t mind rape fantasy, I love it, but it’s not me being raped here is it?” I laughed at that and passed him back the spliff and said “why not go in and have a look at it. I’ll need to use the shower lad” Andrew harrumphed and set the joint aside and stood up beside me. “Guess I should take one too then” and leaned over to pull my jeans off. I stopped him and said “Andrew – my cock is filthy” and with that he turned away and theatrically put his hand over his eyes and said “you’ve a minute to scrub it, then I’m joining you”. I dropped all Mac’s clothes in a pile away from the bath and stepped in beside Andrew. I quickly washed the blood off and noticing the plaster on my arm I yanked that off too – wouldn’t want Andrew freaking out about that! After making sure my cock was completely clean again I tapped him on his shoulders and he stepped in under the spray with me. My ecstasy-high had subsided a little but the shower water sloughing off the sweat and lube and blood had reenergised me – also I think it’s something to do with the shower’s heat constricting your blood vessels or something – like the way you get more drunk when you step out into cold air – I dunno, but it feels fuckin tops anyways. Running my hands through Andrew’s wavy auburn hair, my over-blown compliment mode came back in full. “Dude have I ever mentioned what killer fucking cheekbones you have? You’re so fucking beautiful!” Andrew laughed and gave as good as he got. “Stuart, you’re so cheerful all the time, you’re amazing. Also that cock is amazing, I love taking you raw every week...” I leant in and we kissed eachother slow and meaningfully as the shower spray hit our upturned faces. I broke off for air and with a sly grin said “you’ve taken more than a few lads raw today and last night mister”. Andrew shrugged and said “Yeah, JP and Kieran and I had a long conversation about that…” I interrupted, “between the piss fucking and video-gaming?” Andrew laughed and continued “yeah …we’re gonna head to the clinic tomorrow for 2 pm for that PEP stuff. The stuff they give you after possible exposure to HIV. I think you should come too” This jolted me back down to earth and my ecstasy high seemed to fade a little. Andrew went on “this means finishing up here about 9pm tonight or so, we can all head back to mine if you like, cause none of us will be able to sleep, but no more uppers after 9pm – I don’t want to be high or paranoid going into the clinic. Elyas will be homeso don’t get too messy, or just keep your messiness in my room…” Elyas was his Lithuanian flatmate who was a graphic designer or something – cute guy, but always talking about work and how busy he was. I thought about what Andrew said. It gave me a time limit, it was around 2pm now, so 9pm seemed ages away. While we snogged in the showers, Andrew let loose a steady stream of piss from his ass. “You dirty bastard” I laughed, “I might have some piss for you in a second, wait, let me refill the tank” and leant back to swallow the shower water. Andrew smiled and said “I’ll take you up on that in a bit, and you’re one to talk about being a dirty bastard! That’s why you and me can’t go out. I dunno if you remember all the screwed-up shit you did while high on K early this morning …” My ears had perked up at his remark on our possibility of dating and I stopped listening for a bit. I hadn’t thought Andrew had even ever fully considered us two as an item. He went on, “… we’re both too alike. We’d end up hating eachother.” I tried to process this as much as I could, high as I was on E, weed and the lingering effects of coke. Holding Andrew’s shoulders in the shower and staring into his eyes, I said, “I’ve thought about us becoming an item too, cause I do really like you, and you’re hot, and I thought that with your sexual appetite, we could both easily play around and not be jealous… but I dunno, I’ve seen the way you act when someone else is fucking a guy you like” Andrew laughed at that. “Yeah JP told me I gave him an evil look when he started fucking you here in the bath” I laughed as I stepped out of the shower. “I actually thought you gave me an evil look when I started kissing JP on the bed”. Andrew smiled at the memory as I passed him a towel, and then shook his head. “I guess I don’t like sharing – being an only child and all that – oh and Stuart you really got wasted after kissing JP, hmm… actually I wonder if the double-ended dildo is still under the bed?”. “The what?” Andrew grinned mischievously at me and then beckoned me out of the bathroom to the hall. We passed by the open-living room door to see Mac jacking his rigid cock to some porn on the computer. I leaned in, “hey Mac?”. He looked up with bloodshot eyes, the dude had really overdone whatever drugs he was on. “Hey Stuart. Hey Andrew. Um - where is everyone?” I went over and helped him stand up. “Dude no sense letting that hard-on go to waste” I knelt down and started lapping at his bottle cock. Soon I felt pressure beside me and Andrew was battling with me for Mac’s tree-root of a cock. We were both a little dehydrated still from the E, so our spit was pretty sticky, sour and more than a bit lubey. This lube was perfect as our two mouths joined to make a sticky fuckhole for Mac. He was a bit too much to take all alone, so it was a joy to share him with Andrew. I heard a noise from the hall and saw Kyle standing in the doorway, back in his red jockstrap and rubbing his poking-out cock – he still looked like a right Ned – a “non-employed delinquent” – our Scottish version of the Chav. I pulled off of Mac and let Andrew take over. Beckoning Kyle over, I said to Kyle “Kyle, this is Mac”. I bent down to swallow all of Kyle’s 5” cock, down to the raspy fabric of the jockstrap and up again. Then I said, “Mac, this is Kyle” and with that I scooted around Kyle to rim him, while he and Mac kissed. Pulling apart Kyle’s bubble butt was a joy and rimming his hot sloppy hole was heaven. The heat coming from between his ass-cheeks was intense. Andrew was trying to fit both cocks in his mouth, but the size difference was much bigger than between Kyle and his bf’s, with the result that Kyle kept getting edged out. After a few minutes I pulled Andrew back and joked “let nature take its course dude”. Sure enough, shortly after we pulled back from the two, Kyle turned himself round and presented. Mac wasted no time in shoving his baby-arm cock into Kyle, and we snogged the both of them before stepping back to watch for a while. All their movements were as if they were on a slow video playback. Kyle’s ass steadily engulfed the entirety of Mac’s cock. It was poetry in motion, in slow slow motion. I found a half-smoked joint in an ashtray in the living room and relit it. Andrew got us two pint glasses of water from the kitchen. Passing the joint to Andrew, who took a while, cause he seemed to be wondering whether to first try to jack himself watching the slow-fucking pair, feed them poppers, drink his water or accept the joint. Anyways he rebooted himself and I eventually got into the computer chair. I looked up the rape fantasist’s conversation from the gaydar chatroom. I found the private-chat window still open with the exchange we’d had with him a few hours back and scanned it for any mention of drugs – nothing – oh fuck, that’s not good! Just some mention about being really open to being used in different ways. Andrew beckoned me over “dude, I can’t jack to this, let’s go” and so we left the pair at it. “Let nature take its course – Pfft” Andrew joked. “You know what I mean man – they’re both on a much spacier high than you or me. We were getting bored back there”. Andrew nodded and said “kinda like you earlier so?” I turned to him as we entered the spare bedroom “ok ok, what exactly did I do?” Andrew got down on all fours and was looking under the bed, I grabbed my cock and started sliding it down his crack – I thought I knew an invitation when I saw one… However Andrew just laughed as he came back up, slapping my cock away, holding in his hand the biggest wobbliest dildo I’d ever seen. I then realised it was a flesh-coloured double-ended dildo, so I relaxed – not all of it was meant to fit up one man. “This!” He exclaimed, “this is what you did this morning, with me and Mac and a few others…” Suddenly images came back to me. Like snap-shots. Really weird fucking snap-shots. I was on all fours a lot. “Um… did I um… make some noises?” Andrew nodded, and …woofed. Oh fuck! Oh fuck no… Andrew saw my shock and started laughing, “ah here now Stuart, don’t worry about it. We all thought it was hilarious. You came down to this bedroom where you found this here dildo in Pedro’s drawers. You then spent the next hour trying to get people to share it with you” I looked at the giant dildo – easily 20 inches long – and looked back to Andrew incredulous. He continued “..but the thing is, as soon as Kieran or JP or I joined you and shoved the thing in us you’d pull it out of yourself and point at us and woof for some reason and scamper around the room.” I replied “Um, I remembered thinking you guys had grown tails, so I must have thought you were dogs or something??” Andrew laughed, “dude… you were tripping balls on Ketamine, no apologies needed, though eventually I think someone brought you back to the master bedroom where they left you to calm down a bit”. I was about to delve further into just how embarrassing I’d acted, when we both heard sharp staccato knock from the door. Andrew jumped up and said “that’ll be the lads – I told them to knock and not use the bell”. Grabbing a pair of towels from the floor, I slipped one around my waist and threw the other to Andrew. Edging open the door I saw it was JP and Kieran. The two rushed inside, looking behind them and followed us into the living room. They waved at Kyle and Mac, who waved back. We introduced Kieran to Kyle, but Kyle was a bit distracted. The guys laid the shopping bags down on the coffee table and sat with us on the sofa. “What was that about lads?” Andrew asked. JP answered “there’s this security–lad who followed us all the way from the Boots to the crossroads back there, I’m sure he was following us” Kieran added “Yeah the guy was built, even bigger than me, and kept giving us the stink-eye” JP “it’s not like we were shoplifting or anything?” I looked over the bags they’d brought with them as the boys changed back to being naked. There was a Boots bag and two Tesco bags. In the Tesco bags there were a tonne of chocolate bars, a box of PG tips teabags, a litre of milk, two rolls of chocolate digestives, two tubes of green Pringles and three bottles of Irn-Bru. Nice! I grabbed a Wispa and upended the Boots bag – in it was two tubes of lube, a bottle of mouthwash and henna hair dye. JP rechecked the receipts as Andrew quickly grabbed the last item. I nearly spluttered out all my Wispa. “Um… care to explain Andrew?” I asked. He smiled at JP, “thanks for remembering man”. I clicked my fingers to get Andrew’s attention. “Um, seriously dude what’s going on – you’re not a natural red-head?” Andrew rolled his eyes and sighed. “Sorry to burst your bubble Stuart, but actually I’m kinda a drab mousy brown – kinda like your hair colour… (Ouch Andrew! That was below the belt! And I’m a dirty blond thank you very much). He continued “…and you know piss does a terrible number on hair-dye.” I mumbled “oh.. Right so…” There’s not really comeback to that is there? I looked back down at my Wispa. I’d felt like I’d been eating it for ages, but in fact I was still on my first bite and just moving the chocolate around in my mouth. Uppers and food… Not a great combo. I addressed the guys. “So do you think that security guy saw you enter this building?” JP answered, “nah I think we gave him the slip, we hid behind this giant Edinburgh Pride jeep that was parked right outside the maindoor” I nearly choked on my Wispa (ok at this point I put that fucking choking hazard down). I coughed and once I’d got my breath back, said, “I think I might know the owner of that jeep…” I spent the next few minutes catching the guys up on the rape fantasist in the master bedroom. JP was fascinated but Kieran was a bit put-off. We were all startled when we heard a voice from behind us. It was Kyle still bent over and slowly grinding back doggy-style onto Mac. The slow slapping of their drug-zombie fuck had faded into background noise for us all. He addressed Kieran saying “it’s all fine lad, I’ve tried the rape fantasy thing before and if he has a safe word he’ll use it. You should all go fuck him and slap him silly. They love being the centre of a gang-bang and more importantly the centre of attention. The more cocks the better”. JP and Kieran raised their eyebrows at that and stood up to head over. Andrew and I stood up too and directed the guys toward the spare bedroom first. Just as I was leaving the living room I grabbed a bottle of Irn Bru when I heard Kyle pipe up again, “here, pass us that Wispa if you’re not gonna finish it Stu, and put on the kettle for a cuppa” Following on from my tasks I headed into the spare bedroom to see the lads all holding the giant double-ender and looking at me expectantly. “Oh fuck all of you guys!” I rejoined. They burst out in a chorus of woofing. I grabbed the slippery thing and chucked it across the bed. I shook my head and muttered “ye’re a shower of bastards the lot of ye!” as the guys broke into laughter. JP wiped tears from his eyes, and snickered, “sorry Stuart, we couldn’t help ourselves, and you have to admit it was pretty funny”. I sarcastically replied, “yes yes, you’re very droll, well done”, and as I walked over to the windowsill and looked for the pile of pills – at this point my blue angels, Kieran’s ghosties and Don’s and Pedro’s piles were all mixed up. I figured there was enough to go around and grabbed a handful. Although nowadays I wouldn’t advise this with a new group - I’ve gotten into trouble with my slapdash approach to drugs in the past – gotta be very careful whose drugs you help yourself to… There’s this French couple in Amsterdam, who still think I was trying to lift all their coke. I was caught with my hand in the cookie jar (or at least chopping up a line of coke) and sure I had the money with me to pay them for the lines I was taking. I tried to explain that I was going to tell them, but the vibe was ruined for the rest of the session. In the spare bedroom I passed two pills each to the guys, Andrew related to the others that I’d agreed to join them in leaving and going to the clinic tomorrow. Then taking the bottle of Irn Bru, I suggested we each make a toast. I started with “to the last major dose we’re taking this weekend boys!” and knocked back the pills with a swig. Andrew was up next and said “To the drugs being the only things in our bloodstream leaving here!” and knocked his back. JP then took the bottle and said “To boldly going to the Free Clinic, where many a slutty lad has gone before” and knocked his back. Kieran took the bottle last and proposed “lastly, to girlfriends who think you’re in Thurso for the weekend!” and downed his pills. “Now lets go rape a lad!”

Previously… Part of me wanted nothing more than to be lucky-Pierre’d by the two rough bastard friends of Don, with him directing the action, but I’d just had a thorough fucking by Finn and needed a longer break. While my body was on board for more fucking, my brain was over-stimulated. I pulled out of Kyle and Tomasz and got off the bed. “Sorry lads,” I started, “it’s my fucking brain – it’s going at 200 miles a minute here… look, just gimme a bit of a breather and I’ll be the meat in your sandwich I promise!” I looked up. Don and the lads were looking disappointed I could tell, and just, as if on cue, just then the doorbell rang… Right so… I looked over at Richard, who was still shoving Finn’s face into his ass. He had looked up when the doorbell rang and nodded over at me. Acknowledging him, I looked back to the three horned up lads (well – two horned up lads and Don, who had cum a few minutes before, but was already getting semi-hard again). “Perfect timing lads,” I said, holding up a finger, “you’re gonna wanna get dressed and follow me”. Pointing over at Richard, I added “ask him for details”. I looked around myself and saw a pile of clothes that the lads didn’t seem to own. It turned out they were Mac’s and fit me terribly – Mac was a good couple of inches taller than me and according to Pedro, currently asleep on the couch in the living room. But I couldn’t remember where my clothes were – the main bathroom? So, needs must, and I painfully shoved on the jeans over my rigid bloody erection – wait …bloody? I looked down at the dark red on my cock and then over at Kyle. Motioning him over as I got Mac’s oversized grey-striped woollen jumper on (yeah real school-teacher-chic) I said to him, “dude – there’s fucking blood all over my cock!” His response was (for me at the time) so bizarrely super-chill. “Ah yeah mate, Don said he nicked my hole while fisting me, I’ll go clean up again so” and he tottered off to the en-suite. Tilting my head in amazement, looking at the retreating form of the happy-go-lucky lad who just discovered his ass was torn up in a bareback sex-party, I blinked, shook my head a bit and then slipped on Mac’s giant slip-ons and scrambled out to the hall just as the doorbell went again. Opening the door I looked out to see brightness streaming in from the hall windows, and silhouetted against this was a lad of maybe 19/20, holding a bag, in trendy blue shirt and chinos. Fucking chinos! I shielded my eyes to get a better look at him. Floppy blonde hair, still a bit wet it seemed – he must have showered recently – good! – pretty blue eyes, tan skin and cheekbones that’d make Andrew jealous. “You GP20somthin?” I asked. He nodded a bit timidly. “Get in here boy!” I barked as I grabbed him by his Tommy fucking Hilfiger shirt. Ok at this point I should mention I immediately got into role. I once before acted out a rape fantasy for a guy, whose only complaint was that we had chatted for too long and I even got through a whole cup of tea before getting into my role. It made it less believable for him. Fair enough. This time I was ready. Closing the door, I looked the lad up and down. Skinny, pretty twink college boy. I was only a couple of years older than him, but at his age I hadn’t ever been to a sex party, I was still all hung up on relationships and one-on-one sex and all that shit. It took me a few years to find my (sleazy) feet. Still, I guess this kid was an early learner. I probably looked older with Mac’s horrible clothes on me too. The kid’s body language was completely submissive. Right so… “You got a safe word?” He shook his head, looking down at the floor. “You sure? Cause we’re gonna do what we like otherwise” He nodded. “You got a name?” He shook his head again “I’ll call you gimp then” (Pulp Fiction was still a relevant pop culture reference at the time) “What’s in the bag?” I snapped. No response. I yanked the bag from his grip. I unzipped it and emptied it on the floor. In it was a change of clothes, a small buttplug, two lengths of rope, lube and condoms. “On your knees boy” He knelt down and started to stroke my cock through the jeans. I smacked his hand away. I grabbed his still-damp hair and pulled his head back to look at me. “Did I tell you to do that, gimp?” He shook his head. I heard movement and looked out to see JP and Pedro looking out from the bathroom door, and Tomasz looking from the spare-bedroom door, vest and underwear on again. I saw the twink take in the onlookers. “Oy! Gimp” He looked back up. “Eyes on me!” I spat in his face. He grimaced and backed away. I gripped his blond hair tighter. “Hey what the fuck do you think you’re doing gimp?” I bent over and shoved his head down to my shoes – Mac’s battered pair of black leather slip-ons. Looking at Pedro, I raised my voice so the bathroom crowd could hear me to get up to date with what was going on. “You think you can flirt with us online, saying you’ve a fucking rape fantasy, and then back away when I start spitting on you?” I shoved his face into my shoes. “I don’t fucking think so” Mushing his face into my shoes, I whispered in his ear “lick my fucking shoes, you little bitch!” The boy started to lick the left shoe, little dabs at first – I tightened my grip painfully and shouted “get into it boy! Polish my fucking loafers” He whimpered – the first noise out of him – and then started tonguing my shoes proper. When he had lathered the grimy shoes completely, I turned his head to the clutter on the floor. I’d thought of a witty quip for him and the lads, and was bursting to say it. “Gimp, I’m gonna be plain with you. You can only pick up one of those things off the floor for us to use” His hand went slowly toward the condoms. I raised my foot over his hand and looked at him. I was reasonably sure he knew that we were fucking bareback at the party… reasonably sure… Oh yeah – didn’t he have “no safe sex” listed on his profile or some shit? He pulled his hand back and went toward the lube. I moved my foot to hover over his hand again. Rapists don’t stop to ask if you need lube for fuck’s sake. He pulled it back. He slowly moved his hand over the buttplug, I kicked it further down the hall. “Try again gimp!” I barked, shaking his head with my fistful of hair. He tentatively moved his hand to the lengths of rope. “Good boy” I rumbled, and straightened up, pulling him up with me. I turned to push him past me down the hall to the main bedroom. As we passed Pedro, I made eye contact and pointed to the kid and the main bedroom. Pedro nodded and smiled. At this point I should mention, while I’m all for role-playing, (love it – from D&D to hardcore fantasies) I should also add that I’m not that into the really heavy BDSM. I love a good spanking, and bondage can be fun, but I don’t like actually hurting people, but I thought I’d try out my own boundaries with this kid, and fuck it, it was a new hole and cock. The kid walked into the master bedroom ahead of me. The sheets were still wet from the Ketamine orgy earlier. He sniffed a little and looked around at the stains on the sheets, the drawn Venetian blinds, the piles of clothes in the corner, the bottles of poppers and lube on both side-dressers, taking it all in. The room reeked of cum and poppers. I noticed him looking at some powder left on one of the dressers – the remainder of someone’s line. “You noticed the coke I see. Maybe if you’re a good boy, we’ll let you get a little fucked up, would you like that gimp?” The boy shook his head, eyes wide. I couldn’t remember whether we’d discussed drugs with him or not? Don, Pedro and Tomasz filed into the room. Pedro had put on leather shorts and black boots now and Don was in his biker leather pants and leather jacket. I walked up to the kid. He was looking fearfully around the room. “You ready to get fucked Gimp-boy?” I shoved him back onto the bed. He dropped the rope and scooted up the bed away from me, looking at the lads, the bedroom door, the windows – checking his exits. I slipped off my damp shoes and looked back at the lads, “Alright boys, will we grab im??” We all rushed the bed. Tomasz went for the right side, Don and Pedro for the front, and I went around to the left. The kid started struggling as soon as we grabbed him. I picked up a length of rope and while the lads held him down I managed to tie his right arm to the left support of the headboard. This had him on his back and he was squirming like fuck to get out of this position, much more so than a few moments before, I gave him some slack and he twisted over to grab at the rope with his left arm. Ok. I saw what he was getting at. Didn’t want to get fucked on his back for some reason. There are ways a passive can subtly shape a rape fantasy I guess. I “grabbed” his arm and tied his left arm to the support-post as well as the other guys turned him onto his stomach. Going down to his legs I grabbed the other length of rope and looped it under the bed – it was long enough – kid knew his stuff – and tied both of his legs apart. The lads relaxed and pulled off of him. I then realised the kid was still wearing clothes – shite! – how do we get these past the ropes? I asked Pedro if he had a scissors, and the kid started to say something. I went up to him and whispered in his ear, “last chance for a safe word kid”, The kid glared at me and said nothing. At this point I was getting a bit worried the kid was deaf or something, but fuck it, in for a penny, in for a pound. Pedro came back and passed me a scissors and two pills (good thinking Pedro!) and whispered in my ear “no fucking cutting the kid, chico. I whispered back “papi – do you wanna take over, this shit seems pretty hardcore to me”. He smiled and shook his head and replied “Nah chico, you’re doing great, keep it going”. He pulled me in for a deep sloppy kiss. “You even taste filthy”, he grunted in approval. Encouraged by this, I turned back to the kid, making eye contact with Don. He and Tomasz were standing in front of the kid’s face on the left side of the bed. I’m guessing Czech-Polish diplomatic relations were pretty good. The drug-dealer was currently licking the side of Tomasz’s neck and had his hands in the Pole’s underwear, jacking him hard again inches from the kid’s upturned face. “Gimp!” The kid turned his head back as much as he could to look at me. “You’re gonna answer me now or I’ll get Don there to beat the living shit out of ya. I aint getting in trouble for your pathetic Daddy-didn’t-love-me fantasy shite – so your safe-word is fucking Red. Do you understand?” We waited. Nothing from the kid… then eventually a meek little “yes” – though it sounded more like “yars”. The state of the kid’s diction! – someone paid good money for this kid’s “Queen’s English”. This kid probably was just out of some boarding school. Probably explains the rape fetish actually… I seized the opportunity and clambered up on the bed between his splayed legs. “Oh Yars? Yars is it milord? Are you a lil fucking toff lad coming up to Glasgow to fucking slum it with us? You think you’re fucking better than us?” I grabbed his chino’s and he started squirming. I motioned for the lads to pile on him again. “You know what we do to little prig-nose snobs like you here don’t ya?” I grabbed a loose fold of his chinos and trying to balance being careful with being forceful, I started to cut out a hole in the arse of his chinos. The kid started fucking going mental then as I slowly exposed his arse. Through the growing hole I could see he was wearing a faded white jockstrap. I felt around the front of it - he was tenting with a leaking 7” cock– it took all my concentration not to nick him as I finished exposing his tan quivering arse to the world. I put the scissors to the side and slapped his ass stingingly. “Would ya fucking stop squirming kid” I followed this with five more solid whacks – each leaving handprints – I eventually stopped cause my hand was stinging. I noticed his now-red ass cheeks had fuckloads of white stretch marks. I spat on my finger and started to search for his hole, but it was made difficult by his constant bucking and thrashing that the guys were having trouble containing. When I eventually got to his hole I noticed that the hole was loose and leathery – even though he was straining to keep it closed against me – shit was damaged! The boy had seen some serious use. He managed to twist my finger awkwardly as I dipped it in his hot dry hole. Fuck this shit! I held my finger in my other hand – just a minor strain. I had not fucking signed up to get an injury from some poncy toff’s rape fantasy! Fuming, I moved up to the kid’s head and pulled off the horrible grey jumper. With my sore hand I grabbed a fistful of his hair again and pulled his head back to look up at me. Looking straight in his eyes I slapped the fucker straight across the face and then backhanded him – two stinging whacks, powered by my rage. I spat in his red, screwed-up face. “You fucking like that? Ya little fuck! Your arse is ours now gimp, and no amount of squirming is gonna stop us taking it! Ok?” I made his head nod for me. Then with one hand I unbuttoned the ill-fitting jeans, “so here’s your next choice kid”, I pulled down the zip of Mac’s jeans and fished my cock out. I saw the kid’s eyes widen at the sight and smell of the filthy blood-covered cock. I pulled his head right up to it to get a good smell. My cock was fucking hard! I guess I was getting off more on this than I thought. “You can either stay still, and let the cleaner boys here fuck you, or I can give it a go without showering first? What’s it gonna be?” I rubbed my cock against his cheek. The kid stiffened and then quietened down. I backed off, and saw that Tomasz was positioning himself behind the kid. I quipped “his arse is all yours dude!” and then headed up to the boy again. Taking the two pills out I said to him “I dunno if you do drugs, but they’re gonna definitely help you escape the…” At this point Tomasz rammed his just spit-lubed cock into the Gimp-boy’s ass – “FOCK!” the kid screamed. I grabbed his chin with my hand and said – “do you want the neighbour’s to call the fucking police ya little shit?” I pinched my gripping hand painfully into his cheeks – keeping his mouth open. With my other hand I shoved the pills into his mouth. He immediately tried to spit them out, but I had slammed my hand around his mouth. I whispered in his ear “look left if you want to say “red” and want me to stop”. He quickly closed his eyes and just bucked into my gagging hand. “You can leave them dissolve in your mouth, but they’re bitter as fuck aren’t they? I’d swallow if I were you” Tomasz was holding onto the remaining waistband of the chinos and using it to get a good pace fucking this kid though his clothes. The kid was whimpering into my hand, his high-pitched “ungh”s escaping through his nose with each thrust from the Pole. If I pulled my hand back he’d be screaming the house down. I looked at Don and Pedro who had both pulled out their cocks and were jacking them while watching. I nodded at Pedro. “You got some House music or something to drown out this little bitch? His grunts sped up with Tomasz – little jets of hot air and mucus blasting from his nose against my clamped hand. Don fished out a very fancy looking ipad from his biker jacket (well he was a dealer- so I wasn’t too surprised) and Pedro connected it up to his sound system. A steady snare drum started coming out from the speakers – I whipped my head around cause I knew that tune!? Oh fuck it was Nine Inch Nail’s “Closer”! – a perfect “fucking” tune if ever there was one! Don walked over to me with his cock in his hand, jacking in time with the music. I pulled the kid up by his hair to look at me and spat in his face. “Listen up gimp, you’re gonna suck my mate’s cock, and if you scream or bite or struggle or gag, he’ll knock your fuckin teeth out!” The kid’s eye’s widened at this. I turned to show him my red arse, “See this arse! That’s cause of him” I saw the kid take in the several handmarks on my arse and the beginning of purple bruising. I think I saw a glint of desire in that look - fucking BDSM freaks… I was not looking forward to sitting on a haemorrhoid cushion for the rest of the week once the chems wore off. This kid looked like he couldn’t wait. I dropped my grip on him and guided Don’s tattooed cock to my clamped hand. Letting go of his mouth, I shoved the cock between his full pretty lips. Don hadn’t washed his cock since Richard, so the kid resisted a little at first and then dutifully took the cock, cleaning a stranger’s ass juice and lube from the Czech’s 7” tool. I put back on Mac’s jeans and grabbed his shoes and jumper. I then checked back with Don to make sure the kid wouldn’t go mental or spit out the pills, and patted Don on the shoulders. “All yours bud, go wild” and I headed off to the bathroom. As I left the bedroom I walked into the hall almost straight into Richard and Finn who were listening just outside. Finn smiled and said, “nice performace Stuart, Richard was telling me all about the lad”. I replied, “well he’s all yours for the moment. Run a train on him if you like, I’ve gotta have a shower” and turned to the bathroom. Richard and Finn slipped in to the master bedroom, music blaring as they opened the door – Trent Reznor singing “I wanna fuck you like an animal”. My last view was of Pedro walking over to Don to get blown. Meanwhile Don was slapping his cock off the kids face before shoving it back in and all the while Tomasz was pounding away at the bound fucker’s hole, with the lads filing in to wait behind him. Good times!

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Previously… 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?” Right so… I pulled back from Tomasz and whipped my head around to the right. Finn stopped mid-thrust and the whole room turned to look at the couple coming out from the en-suite bathroom. Standing beside Don was a wiry-looking lad covered in tattoos, with spiked hair and a goatee. I won’t lie, he looked rough as fuck and hard as nails, even his muscles looked hard - like an eighties’ bodybuilder. He was also wearing a black mesh vest and red underwear – though in this case it was a jockstrap. (By the way – what is it about some gay couples that they start to dress more like each other over time? We’re not identical twins? It’s just …weird). Most importantly, he was glaring right at me. I took a deep breath, and addressed him, “hey lad, I didn’t mean to cross a line, I dunno what you two have arranged…” He cut me off with a smile, “Haha, I’m just fucking with ya lad”. The whole room relaxed. I looked back to Tomasz who was still smiling and back over to Kyle who was coming around to me. Finn started to stroke my legs again – I started to focus back on the cock up my ass. Kyle came around and stood beside Tomasz to my left. He stuck out his hand and “shook” my cock. “Kyle here,” he started, “I’m his other half” as he nudged Tomasz, “now please don’t let me interrupt you, go back to what you were doin”. Kyle had (and still has) a very guttural east-end accent, so it took a second to figure out what he meant. I touched his shoulder (again feeling some nicely-developed shoulder muscles – much more defined than his boyfriend’s) and turned to him and said, “so you’re telling me to go back to kissing your boyfriend – I’ve got that correct, yeah?” His hand had lingered on my cock, and he started to stroke it gently, “yeah kid”, he said, “gimme a show”. As Kyle squeezed my cock, I squeezed my ass-grip up and down Finn’s. I chuckled and made eye contact with Tomasz. I quipped “I’ve to give your boyfriend a show it seems”. I looked down at Finn and asked “that ok with you Finn?”. He just smiled and said, “Well fuck yeah! I wanted to change position anyways”. The boyfriends helped me dismount off of Finn and as I got down, I rubbed my hands down their taut backs. Kyle and Tomasz both looked pretty rough. In fact, I thought to myself, that between their tattoos and piercings (Kyle had a fuckload of scaffolding in his ears), they wouldn’t be acing any office job interviews anytime soon. But here, in this party, I was drawn to their sleaziness. In fairness, in the clear light of day I’d have probably have never considered going near Kyle – he looked mean as fuck – the kind of guy to go after you with a broken bottle if you looked at him funny. I wanted, no, needed these rough fuckers to use me, to prove to them I was a good fuck. Maybe it was some weird deep-buried rural middle-class shit, but I was craving their approval as one of the gang, a good sport, a right laugh… You get the gist. Ecstasy is a great equaliser though and all these social anxieties I would have normally had were quickly drowned out as I ran my hands down over their asses. It was weird to think Kyle’d been in the bathroom minutes before getting fisted. I felt the lube and heat from his hole as I gave them both a playful squeeze. Wait-a-minute! I was without a cock in my arse – I needed to remedy that! I got up on my knees and elbows and shoved my ass out for Finn. I felt him put a guiding hand down on my hip, pushing my ass further down, my legs further apart. Then, having the correct position for his cock, he started to inch it back in. Looking around for some poppers, I saw some in JP’s hand. Through a few meaningful glances and nods I had him feeding me the bottle and my ass twitching for Finn’s cock. I beckoned JP closer to my face and shifted to shove up on as much of Finn’s cock with my ass as possible. “Did you win?” I asked him, between fuck-grunts, referring to the bet he had had with Kieran to fuck Andrew a little while before. JP just raised an eyebrow, “what do you think is going on out there right now?” We all grinned and I felt Finn try a few different types of thrusts before pulling out. “Open up that hole”, he ordered me gruffly. I leant forward onto my chest and reached back sticking my fingers in and pulling my pucker open. I love when I get so much dick I can make myself gape like that. Richard and Don came over to watch my openness, and to egg Finn on. “Look at that hungry hole Finn”, Richard said, “if you don’t put your cock in there now, then move over!” Finn laughed and started fucking me again and quickly built up a good ball-slapping pace – I started to syncopate with him and we got into a good fuck-tempo – My sweat glands were once again in overdrive and I could feel the wetness trickle down my back from my raised ass. I lifted my head up to shake some sweat out of my hair and saw the new couple watching me as I flicked sweat from my hair at them. I laughed and as I thrust myself back on Finn’s thick cock, I heard one of them say “…just like a puppy”. “Nice to meet you both, by the way!” I called over, backing back again on Finn’s grunting thrusts. I felt another hand on my back and turned back to see Richard. He was kissing Finn and turned to wink at me. He leaned over and slapped my ass – once on each cheek. Slap as a word doesn’t do it justice- he fucking whacked my ass-cheeks right fucking proper. Payback I guess! I could feel the redness swell up again. Finn powered on, pounding into me and the pleasure and pain signals from my ass started to get really confused. Added to that, there was a soft stroking on my cheeks, I looked up to see that both the boyfriends had lowered their red undergear and were tapping their hard 5” and 7” cocks against my cheek expectantly. I licked my lips, and decided to take Kyle’s five incher first, considering I’d already snogged Tomasz a little. His cock, tasted clean surprisingly with just a little E-sweat. I found out later, I was the first person to suck on it in the party. Taking Tomasz in my hand to jack, I kept my balance and really got into sucking Kyle. Pleasure signals were winning over as Finn’s cock started to properly hit the closest end my prostate. I pulled off of Kyle and told Finn to keep up his current way of fucking – waves of pleasure breaking over me with every slam to my prostate. Finn barely nodded – his expression a million miles away as he watched Don mount Richard in doggy beside me. I turned back around and switched my attention to Tomasz’ cock now. I looked up into his almost black dilated eyes as he cradled the back of my head. Gripping my head and pulling me down onto him, Tomasz showed me exactly how he liked it, twisting my head around the head of his cock on the upthrust. I mimicked his motion without his guidance and he smiled his beautiful smile at me. Got it! As Finn continued to slam-fuck my ass, (was it just the E or was his cock getting bigger?), I started to switch between the two juicy cocks in front of me - four or five head-bobs each at first but then sloppily decreasing down to three each. I was that kid in the candy shop! The boys moved their cocks in closer to me and I looked up to see them snogging. Kyle was running his hand under Tomasz’s vest top to squeeze a nipple while Tomasz was licking his index and middle fingers and reaching behind Kyle. The view of Kyle’s face as Tomasz started finger-fucking him clicked in on my E-enhanced wavelength. I could almost feel myself in his place as Finn’s cock kept pounding me. Fucking love that extra empathy! Thick trails of my spit were now joining the boys’ cocks as I greedily went from one to the other, rocking in Finn’s rhythm. At one point as Finn fucked me face-first into Kyle’s pubes I thought, “let’s try and get em both in!” Balancing on my elbows, I angled the boys together and opened wide. Looking up I saw the boyfriends gurning their mouths, staring down at me. I stretched my mouth as far as I could around the two, trying to take them parallel. As Kyle rocked his head back in pleasure, Tomasz bucked his cock further in, and started to pull up Kyle’s top to show me his boyfriend’s straining abs, egging me on, saying “take us both you zschlut!”. Kyle’s cock slipped under Tomasz’s swollen seven incher and poked into my right cheek. In my mouth my tongue was flicking between the two cocks, straining to contain them as they slipped and butted off each-other. Back down at my ass Finn was matching Don in his rhythm and even started slapping me a little, as Don was doing to Richard. Luckily JP was feeding Richard poppers as well as his cock, so Richard was taking the pounding like a champ! I could definitely feel Finn’s cock feel bigger inside me now. I thought – could he actually cum in me? He kept speeding up, though all the time his slaps were much more controlled than Don’s and actually pleasant on my tingling cheeks. Finn knew how to build up to the point where I was loving his slapping and thrusting back to meet it. It’s all about the build-up with spanking for me. Once you get it right, I’ll take a paddle or a belt, even a whip! As I thrust back I focussed on the two guys in my mouth – Tomasz’s cock was losing a little stiffness and it threatened to slip out. I used my tongue and twisted my head to get his cock shoving back down the back of my throat. My gag reflex was quick to react but I redoubled my focus and visualised my throat making room for them. It worked and soon I felt Tomasz stiffen up again. I looked up to see the boys both without tops on now and Kyle sucking on Tomasz’s left nipple. I heard Richard grunt beside me and the dual slapping of the fuckings taking place. I didn’t think it was possible but Finn sped up.. …slapping faster and faster slamming his rigid cock into me… …and suddenly I heard him yell “awww fuccck” and sure enough I felt his load shoot deep inside me. Finn fell on top of me panting, jolting the cocks from my mouth. Seconds later I heard Don make a strangled noise and Richard shouting “yeah cum in me Don, ah yeah, fill me up!” The four of us collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed, panting and chuckling. I turned and grabbed Finn “you motherfucking champ Finn!”, I said, kissing him mashing together our sweaty faces. He laughed and panted “I told you…” pant, “I could do it!” Breaking off from kissing Finn, I felt Richard reaching for my arm. Pulling me out from under Finn, he saw the plaster on my arm. He raised his eyebrow and smirked. No doubt he knew exactly what that meant. Guiding me up to the top of the bed, he sat us both down with our backs against the headboards, legs bent and asses open. “Here boys” he said down to Don and Finn, “take your loads back”, and started to squeeze cum out of his ass. Nice! I reached down and started to push Finn’s cum out onto my fingers. “Richard?” I called over, “want some?” I held up a cummy hand and reached it over to his hole. Finn had scooted up to Richard’s hole at the same time and guided my hand to help me shove his own cum into Richard’s tender cum-dripping hole. Richard grunted and fucked himself onto my hand, his sloppy lips smearing globs of the lads’ cum up and down my stroking fingers. Fascinated with mingling the cum in and out of Richard’s lips, I was startled when I felt someone touch my own wet pucker. I looked down to see Don had moved up and had started to finger me and pull more of Finn’s load out. His fingering was pretty rough, so I brought my hand behind his head and pulled his face directly into my hole. “Felch me you dirty fucker” I moaned, and Don, true to form, lapped at my leaking hole, taking his time to suck out all Finn’s spunk out of me. While I was sitting at the head of the bed being felched clean by Don, I got passed a joint from Richard who was also getting the same treatment from Finn. He’d got the blunt from Pedro who’d come in from the bathroom, where he was telling Tomasz, Kyle and Richard that he’d only left JP and Kieran for a minute to check up on us. They were taking turns piss-fucking Andrew who was balancing upside-down, on his shoulders, in the bath. He seemingly wanted to get filled up with piss and needed the three of them for it. Fucking hell! – Well – you can’t be everywhere at once! Still though, that’s one of the images, emblazoned on my memory. Sitting there at top of the bed, watching all these naked studs, getting felched and having a joint. Well, shoving a drug-dealer’s face into your hole to get all the cum out is a memory you won’t quickly forget. Plus I was in a piggy mood, so I wasn’t holding back, and it seemed Don loved it. He got all my ass juice, lube and even any trapped air that was still up there. After the first parp, I looked down a bit guiltily, but Don didn’t slow down a second. If anything, he sped up. And after a hung Spaniard and a red-headed muscle-bear had just taken turns power-fucking you, there were a few more where that came from. Don powered through, lapping and gurning and sucking his heart out. I relaxed and dragged a lazy toke out of the joint… Life was beautiful! After a little while, Don indicated he was getting up, and rose up to head height to kiss me and swap cum. I tasted Don’s own pot-smoker’s spit, Finn’s sweet flavoured cum and my …ripe ass juices – Nice! I got up on my knees to kiss him better and sloppily we lapped at eachother with spit and cum. I felt a movement on the bed and saw the couple had gotten up to join us. Turning to kiss Kyle on my right, I shared Finn’s seed with him while Don took Tomasz. I lazily licked a swipe across Kyle’s gurning mouth, pulling back slowly to see the strands of cummy spit between us. Then we swapped; Tomasz’s turn. As I used my tongue like a paintbrush, daubing the Pole’s mouth with seed and ass-juice, I felt his probing fingers between my cheeks. He grinned and raising his eyebrows said, “I want that arzsch!” As Tomasz kissed me and deftly slipped two fingers up my hot used tunnel, I felt heat envelop my semi-hard cock. Kyle had meanwhile ducked down as he turned himself and Don had helped him impale his juicy hole on me. Kyle’s ass was the only part of his body that didn’t look like it was carved from oak and varnished. He had this beautiful bubble butt that was at odds with the rest of his hard body and currently pushing back engulfing my cock. “Ahhhww”, I grunted, as my cock vanished into the rough-fucker’s wet sloppy hole. You’ve to be pretty open to impale yourself on a semi-hard guy so quickly, and Kyle’s ass was warm and wet and sloppy and gorgeous. Part of me wanted nothing more than to be lucky-Pierre’d by the two rough bastard friends of Don, with him directing the action, but I’d just had a thorough fucking by Finn and needed a longer break. While my body was on board for more fucking, my brain was over-stimulated. I pulled out from Kyle and Tomasz and got off the bed. “Sorry lads,” I started, “it’s my fucking brain – it’s going at 200 miles a minute here… look, just gimme a bit of a breather and I’ll be the meat in your sandwich I promise!” I looked up. Don and the lads were looking disappointed I could tell, and just, as if on cue, just then the doorbell rang…

CHAPTER 16: Cod: “Fuhhh… fuhhhh…. fuCKKKK COD! FUC….K COD! Ohhhh… fuck baby boy”, my boyfriend (my Dad) is so fucking amazing. Feeling his bare cock, his cum, inside me, its the best thing a boy can every hope for. “FUCK ME DAD!”, “Ohhh yeah boy… ohhhhh… ohhhh… I’m gettin’ close”, I’m so lucky to have a man who breeds me every day; I’ve nearly stopped topping or bottoming with anyone else. “Ohhhh fuhhhhhh…. Fuhhhh…. COD .. COD! You’re getting’ my…. “, and then I felt his cock explode, “CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!”, and I can feel that which I love, him pushing all the way in and stopping. My dad is injecting his boy with his cum – I’m in heat. “FUCK! His cum is so amazing”, is all I can think when he breeds me. It’s Wednesday and dad has bred me with 5 loads of his cum since Sunday morning – I’m starting to feel a little like his cock owns me, maybe it does. “Dad, I love your cock so much… I feel like I belong to it”, “And it loves you baby boy”. While we’re coming down I think about how Adam is texting me a lot lately, he wants to breed my ass bad, and I honestly want his cum inside me again, but lately, I’ve been committed to my dad’s cock. Thinking about Adam makes me think about that guy Sam I need his seed in my ass again too, its been too long, and I bet him and dad are still fucking; I haven’t heard anything from Adam’s friend Chris at all. I decide I’ll text all of them later and see who will breed my ass, then I want Dad to use their loads as lube; he really seemed to get off on pushing their loads deeper into me once before. Mark / Dad: “I love you Cod”, “I love you too Dad”, I’m in love with my son, Cod, lying naked with him after sex is the best thing on earth. I feel like Cod has forgotten about my slutting around. I’m fucking him now at least once a day and I can’t help but think one of these loads will do the trick and he will be HIV+ because of our sex. “It feels so good like this Dad”, “I know baby boy, I love it, too”, I’m still inside him, and I realize I need to piss. I adjust a little bit and then I feel, “Ohhhhh Dad…. Are you?”, “Yeah… yeah I am boy” and I feel my flow start, I’m filling Cod’s ass with my piss. “Dad …. Oh fuck… that’s so …wow”, “Yeah baby boy… using you as Dad’s urinal.” I can feel my piss circling around my cock as it pours in Cod’s ass and it feels amazing. “Dad…. Ohh.. fuck.. oh wow… oh… “, “Just relax baby boy.. you’ve almost got all of your Dad’s piss”, and then like that my flow slowed and I felt it stop. “I’m going to slide out son, keep your ass tight so it doesn’t spill out”, “ok”, and I remove my cock without Cod making a big mess in the bed; Cod immediately gets up and heads to the bathroom. My phone buzzes, its Jake. Jake: “Busy?” Me: “HAHA… just taking a morning piss, but not anymore. How are you babe?” Jake: “LOL… Mmmmm… Bred anymore boys lately?” Me: “HAHA… just my bf” Jake: “Oh.. didn’t know you had a bf, was hoping we can talk, it cool?” Me: “My son is my bf, yeah its ok” Jake: “HOT” Jake: “Sorry I haven’t texted, lot going on, got tested” Me: “Testing center again? That guy Chris is hot, thought we might go together” Jake: “Yeah I know, was sick and then that guy Sam said it might be fuck flu” Jake: “No went to the doctor” Me: “Its cool, what’d they say? >=) “ Jake: “Told them I was feeling sick, wasn’t sure why, said I had been having some risky sex and was worried” Me: “Cool, and?” Jake: “They took some blood, gave me Theraflu, said they’d test it and call me” Jake: “Few days later they asked me to come back in, figured I’m probably poz” Me: “Whoa… you ok? Need to talk talk?” Jake: “It’s cool.. I’m ok” Jake: “Went back in, they told me I was reactive for HIV” Me: “You tested poz! That’s hot” Jake: “Yeah.. haha…. I got hard when he told me, then they took blood, did some tests and gave me some meds” Me: “So you’re on meds” Jake: “No. That’s why I wanna talk” Jake: “Doc said I’m resistant to the first two kinds they gave me, gotta go back so they can figure out what to do, until then no meds” Me: “That’s so much to take in Jake… honestly, I thought I’d end up poz before you did” Jake: “Can we still get together or?” Me: “As long as you’ll fuck me too” Jake: “Oh yeah” By now Cod had emptied his bowels of my piss and I’m clicking away on my phone with texts back and forth to Jake. I really don’t want to ignore Cod but I’ve got to tell Sam what’s going on with Jake. Me: “Jake just texted me, he’s poz, and he’s med-resistant” Sam: “OH FUCK!” Sam: “Looks like Sergei converted another one” Me: “Oh yeah? Sergei is med-resistant?” Sam: “Yeah.. he fucked around for a while with his meds, couple of them don’t work for him anymore” Me: “Wow… that’s hard core” Sam: “I know .. so he tagged another one lol… he’ll love it” My cock is now hard as rock and I really want to bang Cod’s bare ass, but I also need Sam to bang another load of his poz cum into me. Me: “Free tonight?” Sam: “Yeah man… come over” I hide my hard cock, put on some shorts and tell Cod I’m going out for a run. Cod: Dad said he’s going out for a run, which probably means he’s going to get fucked again; I’m still horny as fuck, I’d do it if he let me. I start to text Adam and then decide to text Sam instead, two can play this game. Me: “Hey .. remember me? Wanna get together again?” Sam: “Can’t tonight busy.. how ‘bout Friday night?” Me: “Yeah that’s cool” “So that’s where he went”, I thought. It’s cool, its not like I’ve been fucking cum into him lately. I decide to text Adam. Me: “Come over and breed me with that poz dick” Adam: “Oh its like that now is it?… Want it bad huh?” Me: “Need it” Adam: “Give me 15 min” I decide to leave my dad’s cum deep in my ass for Adam when he gets here, I really want him to breed me and push dad’s load deeper into me. Mark / Dad: Sam and I are like two lovers, already naked and in our roles, no sooner than I heard him close the door behind me. “Mmmmm… feels good… missed that hole”, “Yeah man…. Missed your poz cock too, the cock that converted me”, “You tested and know for sure?”, “Not yet -- soon”. Poz or not I love having Sam’s huge cock deep in my ass, when a poz man breeds me it just feels so right. I haven’t let Cod fuck me much lately, after he converts I’m going to get as much of that boy’s cock as I can. Sam is fucking nice and slow, “It’s so hot Jake converted”, “Yeah.. it looks like we got him… well, Sergei got him”, “Told him yet?”, “Yeah I texted him – he said it made him hard”. “HOT!”, I called out as Sam used my ass harder and harder and also because now Sergei knows he knocked up Jake, “I told him to come over Friday night”, “Sergei?”, “Him too, but told Jake to.. got something special lined up.. you need to come over too”, “Ohhhh yeah?” and at this point he was really banging me, “Yeah you do… gotta another boy coming over” and then he stopped talking and focused on breeding my ass. “ohhh fuck… ohhhhhhh fuck… ohhhhhhh… “, “Yeah Sam breed my poz hole”, “Take my poz cum!”, and just like always, Sam pumps a huge load of his HIV+ sperm into my ass.

$5 FOR CUM: I had to keep shifting my pants as I followed Booker down the street, away from the soup kitchen as my ass was throbbing from Lil’John’s 11.5 inch Rican dick and dripping from his big load. He stretched me out good and I felt I was walking a little awkwardly as my hole tried to get back to its normal shape. I wished Lil’John had fucked me more, but instead, I was now following Booker down the cold, windy streets to an abandoned building where he said the homeless guys hang out. First, we had to get some change as Booker said all the big, dirty (and I hoped charged up) dicks were going to fuck me and for every load I would pay them $5. Hence the new tramp stamp he had given me with a Sharpie before we left the soup kitchen: $5 FOR CUM Booker found a corner store where he knew the owner; we got a thick wad of $5s, which he tucked into his front pocket; and proceeded several more blocks to an even seedier looking area than what Skid Row had been. We stopped in front of an empty lot, strewn with heaps of trash, bent and stepped through a split in the chain link fence, and walked to the right side of an old loading dock where the gap between the fence and the wall was barely big enough for a person. About half way down the wall Booker stopped, bent, used two fingers to pop open a piece of plywood that was covering a busted door, and we stepped inside. It looked like an old warehouse or maybe manufacturing plant of some kind and as we entered the first large room I saw several groups of men huddled around barrels, burning whatever they found to keep warm. Others were sitting on old car seats smoking, drinking, laughing. While not warm, it was far better in here than in the bitter wind outside. No one paid us any mind as we meandered our way through the patrons of this hole in the wall joint. Booker walked with clear knowledge of where he was going and we went through a couple more rooms, then took some rusted, metal stairs down into the basement, then through another door and down again, our way lit by the flickering flames of fires in several small, metal trash cans. There was a film of water on the floor, rats scurried here and there, and the hall we were in was stuffed with pipes, vents, and various mechanical noises. A light shown from the far end and as we got closer, the temperature got much warmer. I could hear voices, and smell the rank of wet, moist, sweaty bodies. We stepped through the twisted, metal door and into another world. The room was fairly large, I could see several men sitting around on boxes and old chairs, and there was a criss-cross stack of old, torn mattresses to the side with a few others scattered around the room piled with rank clothing and debris, or people for all I could tell. The air was heavy with smoke, and it was HOT! I quickly realized half of what I thought was smoke was actually steam that was coming out of a valve halfway up the far wall. From the midst of men, Brucie stood up, a big ass grin on his face as he walked over, shook Booker’s hand, then grabbed me in a strong embrace. Booker laughed and said, “I think someone’s happy to see you,” and without further warning Brucie started pawing at my coat, pants, and other clothes getting me undressed. “What the fuck is this place?” I asked. Brucie looked at me, then Booker and I guess Brucie did not like to speak much as Booker answered, “Brucie’s dad used to work in this building when he was a kid so he knows all the tunnels and shit that run through the neighborhood that the maintenance people used to use. As you can see, some of the buildings around still have heat and power, so Brucie and his friends just help themselves a bit. Keep warm, safe, and gives them a secret hideout to have fun in. Hell, Brucie’s even rigged up a hose shower someplace down here, but don’t think the fuckers use it much from what I can tell. Ain’t that right Brucie?” Brucie answered, “Yes,” and by this time had me stripped and a crowd had gathered and Brucie, as our host, took first dibs and slid his thick AIDs filled dick up my cum filled ass. He then fuck-walked me a few steps to the side so I could grab a metal post for support and once Brucie was balls deep he dug his filthy nail into my hips like the fuck he gave me earlier and yelled, “RELEASE THE KRAKEN!” which startled the hell out me. Everybody fucking busted out laughing, but not Brucie, who was on a mission to fuck my sloppy ass good and hard. Unknown hands ran over my naked body, outlining the cash offer tramp stamp on my back as Brucie fucked me. Booker scooped up my clothes, pulled a chair up and sat down near my head and lit up a cigarette while Brucie banged me out. To be heard over the jeers, cheers, and slut calls, Booker had to holler a bit, “YOU’RE A FUCKING FAG FLESHLIGHT YOU KNOW THAT? NOT EVEN A GOD DAMN PERSON. JUST A FUCKTARD FOR THESE GUYS TO USE. JESUS CHRIST YOU’RE A WHORE! A TOTAL, GRADE-A MITCH – OR MAN BITCH.” I only grunted in reply as Brucie straightened, tensed, and took two steps forward as he planted another load inside me. I sighed, my body relishing the POZ jizz. Brucie slid out of my ass and harsh words were exchanged between who would be next but through some sort of communication I did not understand, the men around me stepped me back, Brucie patted me on my back and smiled in thanks, then pulled his pants back up before walking over to the back of the room. He came walking back a minute later with two stools and set them by the post side-by side. Brucie then scavenged around some more, found a piece of plywood that met his satisfaction and a few old pillows, came back, arranged them one atop the other and smiled at his handy work. Yardey fuck bench and just the right height for me to get doggie style and suck dick while being fucked. I realized this was probably not Brucie’s first time doing this little set up and the smile and knowing look in his eyes confirmed that. I wonder how many suburban pussies he had fucked down here? Fucking nasty sluts and now I was one of them! “LISTEN UP FUCKERS,” Booker yelled, “YOU ALL KNOW THE DEAL. OUR MAN BRUCIE HERE HAS BROUGHT YOU A LITTLE TASTE TODAY, SOME TRUE DOWN TO EARTH PINK HOLE THAT’S JUST FUCKING CRAVING DICK. LET ME TELL, I’VE SEEN THIS CUNT TAKE SOME MEAT SO LINE THE FUCK UP. ITS ABOUT THAT ROUGH, RAW, AND REAL SHIT TODAY AND FOR EVERY LOAD YOU BLOW IN THAT SLOPPY PUSSY, I GOT A $5 FOR YOU UNTIL THE STACK RUNS OUT. HAVE AT IT!” I was surrounded by hungry, hungry dick and caught glimpses of a few true monsters in the midst before my head and mouth was forced to focus on sucking a stanky, crusty dick that pushed between my lips. My stomach clenched and I gagged and the men laughed and I loved it and as my throat relaxed to let him in, so did my bruised ass lips as the first homeless guy slammed up in me with nothing but the cum I had there for lube. I don’t know how they arranged who would go in what order, but Booker had been right when he said they were all big and I was in pig heaven! The dirty fuckers were all talking smack as they took turns, egging each other on, or letting their fellow breeders know what they were doing: “MY ANACONDA’S FUCKING DEEP IN THERE – SNAKE IS SPITTING… CREAMPIE BITCH TAKING MY POZ LOAD… LEMME INSPECT THAT BOOTY, OH HELL YEAH! TAINTED LOVE FOR YOU BABY, TAINTED LOVE…. PLANT THOSE BABIES, YEAH FUCK THESE KIDS I WON’T HAVE TO SUPPORT… POUND THAT ASS, POUND IT HARDER!... FUCKING PRICK TEASE, RAPE THAT HOLE, TEACH YOU A LESSON… MY DIRTY DICK FEEL GOOD? STUPID BITCH TAKING MY FUCKED UP LOAD…. BANG IT OUT, TRAPHOUSE PUSSY RIGHT HERE!!” It did not take long for me to start sweating from the heat of the room and the intense pounding my ass was taking, but they would not let me up and no mercy was given. The one pause in the action was when some dude I was sucking shot his load in my mouth then got pissed when Booker would not give him $5. “That’s not what the fucking sign says,” Booker explained. “It goes in his bug chasing ass if you want the cash. If you shot it down his throat, well that’s just a bonus for him so get the fuck out!” Finally, I could not take it anymore and quickly spit the dick out of my mouth and slid off the bench before the next guy could stick his rank meet in my ass. Booker leaned down and looked me in the face, “What the fuck you think you’re doing? You know the deal. Ripper wants that cootch so swollen its got its own zip code, so no matter what, you ain’t done.” I assured him it was not that, it was just between the heat and the position, I needed a break. Booker nodded, picked up his chair, took it over and set it down by the mattresses, came back, leaned back down and pushed me onto my back onto the damp floor. He then knelt, jammed three fingers in my ass and started digging around as I squirmed and snarled, “YOU GET THAT WORTHLESS ASS UP RIGHT NOW AND GET OVER THERE!” The gangbang bunch seemed to like this idea even better and as soon as I was bent over the pile of mattresses and being fucked, a couple guys got on them with me, rubbing me, pissing on me, spitting on me, talking shit, making me suck their dick, anything they wanted. I had – I felt – taken the multiple guys pretty well especially considering this was not something I had done before. Next up was a top that was a good 11 inches and thick and on his wasted, thin body, it looked much bigger. The man had that Heroin chic look with ribs that poked out of his chest, hip bones like an anorexic, and I was not sure there was enough muscle on his body for him to fuck me. I scrambled off the mattresses and got on my knees on the floor and worshipped him, kissed his sunken form, and slurped on his Nightshade dick. All the blood in his tortured body quickly rushed to his big cock, and with my ass back up on the mattresses, he pushed my hips down, did that sprinter straddle one leg up shit on the bed, with the other angled back, and scraped my insides from edge to deep fold as he plowed me. I gasped in pain, pleasure, and delight! “FUCK MY ASS, FUCK ME HARDER, BREED MY NASTY HOLE!!” I begged. He tore me up, shot his load into my cum filled guts, slurped out, and I braced myself for the next anonymous dick. The raw dick kept coming and the $5 kept being peeled off and dished out by Booker for each load. These guys were not hanging around as once they had their nutt and cash they were off to find their next high, meal, or hustle. A pair of shadows descended upon my back, cast by the mammoth BBCs that now stood over my tempting hole. The room hushed, and I knew this fuck would be special and I wanted it, needed it, craved a fucking beating in my guts that would totally fill me. Booker knelt on the scuzz covered mattress pile and said to me, “I think you were told to be careful what you wished for? These DL, gutter-tripe brutes fuck to rape, rape to hurt, and hurt to shred and infect. No going back now fag. You been chasing that bug, well these tube steaks are rotten to the core and long past their expiration date.” I flipped over and stared at the twin mountains of man flesh that planned to envelope me in darkness. Looking up, they seemed incredibly tall, thick, and psycho-killer scary looking. Long scraggly hair, bushy beards, missing teeth in their smiles, and their black skin was covered in layers of dust and dirt giving them a zombie-esque look. Their dicks were thick and one looked about twice as long as the other and from my vantage point I could smell their ripe balls and unwashed dick heads. YUMM!! The mattress pile sagged under the weight of the first Titan who sat down on the edge, flipped me back onto my stomach and buried his furry face in my sloppy ass. His tongue felt as big as some dicks as he slurped my hole and I shifted my hips and spread my legs apart to allow him full access. When he came up for air and said, “AAAHHHHH…..DAMN GOOD SLUT BUTTER,” I turned my head to see his bushy beard now matted with chunks and streams of the various loads that had been planted in me. He then laid back on the bed, grabbed me hard and pulled me up onto his chest so that I had to straddle his girthy body. His hands grabbed my head and guided me to his mouth, where his tongue flicked back and forth, frothy with ass juice and anxious to share. I inhaled my last breath of fresh air before I was lost in his funk, his scratchy beard, and his forceful kisses. As we kissed, he spread his legs wide and I could feel his dick growing, growing, and growing against my left side. His partner in crime then climbed onto the mattresses in the vacant space made, and started scraping my ass crack and hole with his dirty, sharp fingernails and asked, “YOU READY TO SERVE THESE BAD ASS-MOTHA-FUCKAS WITH THESE FOOT LONG SUBS? YOU READY TO GET TAG FUCKED, DOUBLE STUFFED, AND SHARED LIKE A GOOD BITCH? YOU READY TO GET THESE LONG DICKS IN IT – STUFF THAT PUSSY AND MAKE IT TALK BACK?” “Please give me your fucking AIDs dick!” I cried. They both laughed, grunted and wheezed, and the man behind me snarled, “FUCKING FAG CANCER IS THE LEAST OF YOUR WORRIES NOW. YOU’VE LANDED THE FUCK IN SODDOM AND GOMORRAH.” Booker knelt on the edge of the mattress pile and got in close to take more cell pics of cum being pulled out of my ass like taffy by the BBC’s calloused hands. Then as the man on bottom held me tight and continued to kiss me, his partner forced his stallion dick into my slutty ass, pushing streams of old cum out like cake frosting from a tube as my assailants got down to their dirty business. Booker continued to click away with his cell, “Fuck damn. Ripper’s gonna love seeing this shit.” My rapist pushed hard and fast with no mercy, “TAKE THIS FAG CUNT WRECKER. LUV MAKING GROWN MEN CRY. RAPING IT WITH MY BIG OLD BLACK DICK. GONNA BANG THAT BACK AND MAKE YOU SAY MY NAME. COME ON NOW, OPEN THAT CUM DUMP ASS FOR ME. FUCKING $5 WHORE. THAT’S ALL YOU ARE. GOD DAMN WORTHLESS SHIT DOWN HERE LETTING THESE PANSIES RUTT UP ON YOU LIKE THAT. YOU LIKE THAT BLACK DICK? HOW’S THAT MONSTER FEEL? FEEL LIKE YOU GOT TO SHIT? THAT’S THE WAY IT SHOULD BE – STUFFED TO THE FUCKING GILLS WITH MY NASTY DICK AND BLOODY CUM LOADS.” I was caught between two mounds of man flesh and my mouth was being worked by a greedy tongue, while my greedy ass took a desperate pummeling. My mouth was getting chapped and chafed from the rough kissing and the longer the fuck went on, the deeper into my mouth the guy kissing me tried to get until my jaws were open so wide it hurt. I cringed and cried out into his mouth as his partner vacated my ass and climbed off the mattresses. He then let go of my head and I finally got to breathe and squinted my face and rubbed my mouth to get the feeling back in. I turned my head and asked plaintively, “Did you cum?” The guy who had been fucking me was standing there flopping the ass juice off his dick and laughed, “JUST GAVE YOU A QUART OF OIL. GOT IT PRIMED FOR YOU.” The guy who had been kissing me pushed me off his sweaty body, rolled off the side of the mattresses, walked back around to the end and said, “Get down here.” I figured he wanted me to suck him but instead, he roughly pushed my head down and put it into a WWF head-lock between his beefy thighs. He then reached forward and grabbed my right arm and twisted is back and held it firm as he scraped and clawed at my asshole and then spanked each cheek red and tender so the outside of my ass matched the inside. He released my head and ordered, “SUCK ME. I WANT THAT LONG NECK. CHEW ON THAT FORESKIN FIRST, BITE IT HARD, MAKE ME SEE THOSE TEETH MARKS, THEN CLEAN OFF THAT WHITE, CHUNKY HEAD CHEESE.” I started to set up on the end of the mattresses so I could do that and he slapped my face and said, “NO DUMB QUEER. LAY ON YOUR BACK. I’M GONNA STUFF THAT THROAT.” I quickly flipped over and got a great view of his skyscraper dick and full balls that drooped and flopped like Bassett Hound ears. I started to gnaw on his rank foreskin, he started to tweak his nipples and moan and groan in pleasure, and soon I was choking and snotting as he played Gag-the-Fag. “GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME!” the throat fucker yelled at me for the third time. I couldn’t help it. I wanted to touch him, feel his hairy legs as he made my throat sore, and at times try to guide his 12+ inch wrist thick dick. His partner found some frayed, wet, old rope in a corner someplace and bound my wrists together so now I had no choice to give him the neck he wanted. I gasped and fought to clear the funk out of my eyes that had dripped from his dick and my mouth when he finally pulled his dick out. I didn’t have much luck before he flipped me onto my stomach, my bound hands uncomfortably jammed against my sternum. “WHEN WE MUG LITTLE WHITE SLUTS LIKE YOU WE TAKE IT ALL. ALL YOUR CASH, ALL YOUR GOODS, AND ALL YOUR HOLES,” my banger bros said in warning, “READY TO FEEL THE FORCE OF A MANDINGO MASTER? READY TO GET THAT PUSSY MURDERED?” My ass was open and well fucked, but the son of a bitch still hurt like a demon when he jumped into my hole and started pounding. Each thrust scooted me a little forward on the mattresses as he dug deeper and harder inside me. He was a man on a mission and pounded with ferocity, stretching me wide open. I closed my eyes and relished the depths at which he plunged and he knew I was loving it when he laid his face next to mine as he continued to fuck and whispered, “Fucking good bitch. Taking it all. Next time I want you to fight me. Fight back hard as you can. That shit turns me the fuck and I’ll rape you so fucking hard you’ll be stepping sideways for a month.” I mumbled, “Yes Master,” which made him groan, growl, and slam harder. He than yanked his dick out, pulling my insides with it and making me feel like I had just given birth to a 60 pound calf that had ruptured my womb. I got flipped onto my back, the blood and feeling rushed back into my bound arms now that my – and his – weight was off them. His partner was standing to the side stroking his hefty dick, which was raring to go and Booker was angling to get the best shots on his cell. I hope Ripper was happy with what he was seeing as I sure the fuck was. My fucker lifted my legs up and braced my ankles against his chest, then with his giant hands cupped my ass cheeks, hefted me up a bit, and pushed his slippery dick back into my bruised ass. “HA, HA – THAT’S RIGHT – I KNOW I’M BOTTOMING OUT AND HITTING ALL THOSE CUNT SPOTS WHEN YOUR EYES FUCKING ROLL BACK IN YOUR HEAD. BEG FOR THIS FUCKING DICK! TELL ME HOW MUCH YOU WANT THAT PUSSY MURDERED AND BRED!” Several minutes later I stood on shaky legs, my hips feeling like they were displaced and my body aching as Booker angled me for another money shot picture of my hole that he said was black and blue, swollen up, and dripping from that final load. He laughed and said, “I don’t think we have enough $5s left for that beating you just took.” Booker was right. While the other dick I had taken was all good, the last two fuckers were…well fucking amazing…and I had an idea of how maybe I could pay them back. An hour later, I was back in my room at the seedy hotel on Skid Row. I had been stripped, hog tied, and sandwiched between the last two BBC breeders from the abandoned building. They were happy to accept my offer of coming back to my room and keeping my holes filled until they ran dry, but for now they were being surprisingly tender as they took turns kissing me, sliding their dick in and out to keep my ass open and wet, and making me feel like a double stuffed Oreo. I knew that wouldn’t last though, especially as they both began to whisper between the kisses of the rape to come.

Since I qualify as an "older guy", I have some thoughts on this subject. I do not really seek out younger guys. In many cases, the younger guys, while they can be very attractive and have those high Testosterone levels that keep they cocks pointed towards their chins, simply have not fucked enough to be great cocksmen. As the old song goes, "i like a man with a slow hand.....and who does not come and go in a heated rush". I think it takes some time to really get good a fucking....no slam on the younger guys just an time and experience thing. There was an old story: An old bull and a young bull were standing on a hill looking down over a field in the valley below them. The field was full of young heifers (virgin cows if you did not grow up on a farm!!). The young bull is all excited and says, "lets run down there and breed a heifer". The old bull drawls back> " lets WALK down there and breed them all". EXPERIENCE! I have run into some young guys (in fact had a WONDERFUL with a sub-30 ginger last month) who are thoughtful and skilled fucks. I enjoy that....and I think that I am able to add to their enjoyment as well. I do draw the line at married guys....regardless of age. I understand they have desires and needs as well, but they have also made a commitment to a spouse and family. Even if they do not value that, I do. Part of the reason that I am not partnered is that I recognized that I would not want only experience on cock. Again, others have their own needs, but for me, at this point in my life, that is not an area that is of great interest to me. Additionally, I prefer guys who are comfortable with who they are and have been willing to live authentically. I am not sure that those who are married and still want to fuck with guys on the side, are really in touch with who they really are....they are just following their cock.

Lil’John Gets What He Needs: My ass was burning from Ripper’s drano-styled AIDs cum and brutal fuck as well as whatever else Chester, Brucie, and the other guys who had fucked me that morning had put in my ass with their nutt. Fucking never mind Giovanni and his ‘AIDs-cum-dump-lube’ that scalded the lining of my guts out. Booker was hearing no complaining from me though as he hurried me along so we could get to the next stop on my whore tour – the Central Mission Soup Kitchen. I groaned as I sat on the bed and started to pull my pants up and Booker coughed out a lung full of cigarette smoke as he started laughing at me, “Fuck, what sort of slut are you? All achey and moaney already? Jesus Christ, you just wait. OK, you better peel of some bills and put them in your pocket. No I don’t know how fucking much and give me your ATM card and I’ll hold it for safe keeping. We’ll stop at one on the way back so you can replenish. Oh and better let me set your suitcase in my room. One way or the other that white ass is going to be dicked down all night too and you can’t trust these fuckers, so we’ll make sure your shit doesn’t get snagged. You ready? Come on, Lil’John’s waiting.” My ass clenched, relaxed, and some cum dribbled out as my body reacted to the thought of even more dick. Frankly I was pretty damn happy with how the trip had gone so far. I mean hell, I had taken several loads in my ass and some cum in my guts and it was barely noon. To top it all off, it was all – or mostly all – dirty cum full of AIDs and fuck knows what else. Damn I loved chasing the bug and I wanted more! The bite of the cold air was a slap in the face as Booker and I stepped out of the hotel. It might have been sunny out, but was cold as a witch’s tit. I tried asking Booker about Lil’John and where we were going, but he just flipped the collar up on his coat, hunched his shoulders against the chill wind and walked a little faster down the sidewalk. I hoped it was not far. Sadly we passed a number of folks there on Skid Row who had it far worse than I did and I had to face the guilt I felt for thinking a couple of them I saw might be great, nasty fucks. I didn’t want to take advantage of their bad situation, yet maybe I could help them a little and they could me? A few blocks later we crossed a street and turned right alongside an old, red brick church that had a black, mostly fallen down metal fence that ran the length of it. At the back of the church we turned left into an alley and walked past a line of men who were trying to keep themselves warm in the line outside the soup kitchen door. Booker continued down the alley a bit further, took a right in the next alley, past a couple of trucks, and then opened a door and walked inside a brick building. The warmth was a welcome relief and I could hear the sounds of a busy workplace as the soup kitchen got ready for their lunchtime service. I followed Booker as he made his way through the storage and prep areas and into the swarming mass of people in aprons and little white hats who were busy with the final preparations for the upcoming meal. Booker left me standing on the edge of the swarm as he went off to find my next breeder. I plucked at the back of my jeans where some cum had leaked out and made a cold spot. I then looked around at the kitchen and was amazed at how much food they seemed to be able to prepare in a fairly small place. I then noticed a few of the men who were my type and immediately started thinking nasty thoughts and wondering if they had nice dicks. Damn! There’s that guilt again. I should be thinking about what a nice thing it is they are doing for people in need, not my own selfish wants and desires – oh hell. My ass and pig soul clearly had other intentions. My fantasy thoughts were interrupted as a voice rang through the back, “COME ON FOLKS. LOOK ALIVE LOOK ALIVE. GET THAT CHOW ON THE LINE AND FINISH THE WORK OUT FRONT, COME ON NOW. OUR PEOPLE OUR WAITING AND IF YOU HAVEN’T NOTICED IT IS FUCKING COLD OUT SO WHAT’S THE PROBLEM?” The voice had gotten closer during this short tirade and so had Booker who was weaving in and out of the harried soup kitchen staff making his way back to me. I started to ask him a question when he stepped aside and like a showgirl on the Price is Right waved with his right hand towards the gentleman standing behind him and said, “This is Lil’John.” OMG! No way. I almost laughed in his face. OK, you know how nicknames are usually a pun or the opposite of what someone really is? Well in my mind I had pictured Lil’John as being about 6 foot 5 and 250 pounds or something. Not this time. Lil’John was little. I mean tiny. Short. And there was no fucking way his dick was 11.5 inches! I gave him a wary look as Lil’John stepped forward, grabbed my hand in a vise-grip shake, and said in a low voice, “So, you’re the white muff that’s going to milk my Rican dick for me? Hmm… yeah you got a nice phat ass on you. You two go on back to my office. Let me get the food line rolling, and I’ll be back in a minute.” I rubbed my hand as he let go and took off, the sea of kitchen workers parting to let him through. I turned to Booker and asked, “Too funny. Is Robin Hood showing up next?” Booker elbowed me with a look on his face that told me to shut the fuck up, but I still thought it was funny and chuckled a bit. We made our way down a couple of halls and were stopped part way by a potbellied older guy who knew Booker. They exchanged some quiet words, the guy grabbed at my ass and practically drooled on me as he said, “I got a nice chunk of meat for you.” Booker shook his head, pushed him back and nodded, and we continued on to Lil’John’s office. The office was spotless, sparse, and warm. Booker pointed to a large flag hanging on the wall. “That’s a Marine flag. Lil’John served two tours in Helmand, Afghanistan. Spunky fucker is a dangerous little shit. Good guy for sure. He’s done a lot to get this place set right since he came here.” I had stepped over and was looking at a frame full of medals and other commendations when a voice from the doorway said, “Thank you, I appreciate that.” Booker and I both turned to see Lil’John as he stepped in, closed the office door, locked it, and started to peal off his clothes. Lil’John continued, “I love my work. I love my country. I serve them both well. Lunch is under way so I’m not needed for the next hour or so. My folks have it under control. I think it’s time to skip right to desert and I’m in the mood for some vanilla cake.” With speed and efficiency Lil’John got buck-ass naked, and his clothes were folded and piled neatly in a chair to the side. He grinned at me as he stroked his dick twice, slapped it a couple times, and then smiled as my eyes got big watching his Rican dick grow and expand. Fuck! It looked like he should fall over with that big thing hanging off him like that. The Marine in him came out as he ordered, “Get those clothes off,” and then turned to Booker and said, “You know I’m a freak and like to be watched. Stick around and keep that cell of yours handy. I plan to give you some good money shots of this muff turning inside out.” Lil’John then walked over to one of the windows, yanked on the cord and pulled up the mini-blinds. He did this twice more, flooding the room with light and creating a peep show for anyone in the buildings across the street who cared to watch. He then walked over to me, roughly pulled me against his body, and began chewing on my nipples. I squirmed and grimaced as he bit my nipples hard, then he stopped, reached up and twisted and tweaked them and clearly enjoyed making me squirm. Lil’John laughed at my discomfort and said, “I have a hard time finding a nympho who can take my Rican cannon. I keep getting told I fuck too long, too hard, too rough. Not today, no, not today. Got a nice white, dirty onion ass right here all wet up.” He paused as he stepped over to his desk, opened a drawer, then pulled out a day-glow-green rubber ring that he slid down his shaft and snapped it around the base. His dick immediately got a little darker, stiffer, and harder and he smiled as I looked at the one-eyed monster. He then demanded, “GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES AND SUCK IT – YEAH CHOKE ON MY SHIT – GAG FOR ME FAG BOY – OPEN THAT THROAT UP – HA HA NO YOU DON’T NEED TO BREATHE TO SUCK DICK – YOU GETTING PICTURES OF THIS MAN? PINK LIPS STRETCHED ON MY RICAN SHAFT, TASTING MY RIPE UNCUT DICK. GIVE YOU SOME RANK OLD PENIS BREATH. HA! TASTE MY DICK DROOL YET? I CAN’T HEAR YOU? WHAT’S THAT? YOUR MOUTH FULL? HA!” Snot was running out of my nose, spit and gut juice spread down my chin and onto my chest in thick strands and Lil’John banged my throat. “GOOD BOY. SUCK DADDY. YEAH GOT MY FUTURE-EX-WIFE RIGHT HERE. FUCKING GOOD COCK SUCKER.” I was light headed and felt like the room was spinning as Lil’John held me in a vice grip and forced his dick inside my throat. He then began pulling it back and pushing in hard, pulling back and pushing in, scraping my tonsils and throat walls, forcing my gag reflex to retreat. When I felt like I was going to pass out he withdrew all the way, bent forward a little, looked me in the eyes and said, “Spit in my hand.” It took me a second to register and to get my mouth and throat to work right, but I did. “Again,” he said. This time he smiled, held his hand up to Booker who’s phone took a couple shots, then Lil’John held his down to me and said, “GOT THAT THROAT BLOODY AND RAW. LICK IT UP. GOOD BITCH. NOW GET ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES SUCK ON HIS DICK WHILE I MAKE YOUR MUFF MATCH AND GIVE YOU A PAIR OF HOLES PERFECT FOR SEEDING.” Booker clearly liked what he had been watching as his warty dick was slick with precum as he sat down in a chair in front of me and guided my tender throat to him. Lil’John was now behind me and like Ripper before him, was spearing my tender ass with his fingers, digging at my ass lips, gut walls, and making my insides scream. “OH HELL THAT HOLE IS DRIPPING WETT ALREADY. LOOK AT THAT. RIPPER MAY HAVE SPREAD YOU OPEN, BUT I WILL PLANT MY LOAD MUCH DEEPER. I’M SO FUCKING BACKED UP,” Lil’John warned me, “I PLAN TO GIVE THAT CUNT A SEIZURE. WHAT DO YOU THINK BOOKER? THINK THIS WHITE MUFF IS PRIMED AND READY FOR A RICAN RAPE DOWN? A LITTLE MARINE BASIC TRAINING?” I didn’t have a chance to hear Booker’s reply as with a yell of, “OO-RAH! OO-RAH! OO-RAH!” Lil’John grabbed onto my ass cheeks and slammed his long Rican dick into my turned out ass. Lucky for me Booker’s dick did not fill my throat to the max so I could breathe and gasp from the shock and pain, but there was no getting away and frankly I didn’t want to. I wanted his dirty dick in my mouth and I wanted that monster Rican dick to tear me up on the inside and push all the cum I had in there deeper and deeper. Lil’John must have watched some Machofucker movies before because that’s how he fucked – hard, rough, deep, with no mercy. He took the cell from Booker, snapped some shots of him stroking my hole, handed the phone back and then went to town. “FUCKING LITTLE FAG NYMPHO! GIVE ME WHAT I NEED!” Lil’John exclaimed as I arched my back silently begging for him to run me through. “YEAH NO WORRIES ABOUT A TAP OUT HERE. SHIT! THAT MUFF TAKING EVERY INCH OF MY MOTHER-FUCKING-DICK! BURIED DEEP PAST THAT THIRD HOLE. FEEL MY HUSTLE AND FLOW. BIG FUCKING SLOPPY CUNT. FUCK DIRTY BITCH. OO-RAH! HERE IT COMES - OO-RAH! GOING TO CUM IN THAT HOLE - OO-RAH! MAKING THAT MUFF MINE - OO-RAH! OH FUCK YEAH – SPEARING THOSE GUTS - OO-RAH! OO…..” Lil’John was speechless as he blew wad after wad of his backed up load past my third hole. I felt his dick quiver deep in my stomach, and his whole body shook as he kept unloading. Well that was all too much for Booker who spat his nutt down my throat and I got filled with warm man juice from both ends. Lil’John was breathing heavy as he slid out of my ass. I turned around and eagerly devoured his now, somewhat softer, dick. Fuck nothing in the world tastes better than that! He then pushed me back by my shoulders, let out a big, “WHEW!” then looked at the floor and pointed to the large spot of precum that had streamed out of my dick as I was bing fucked and said, “Lick that shit up. You don’t dirty up my floors and you better use that tongue on any other spots you see too.” I was busy lapping up the floor as Booker and Lil’John got dressed. When I was finished I used the chair to help myself stand up and moaned and groaned as my knees hurt, my back ached, my throat was sore, and my ass felt like a nuclear warhead had gone off in it. I guess it had really. Toxic fallout. Lil’John stepped behind me and started rubbing his bulge against my ass. “You’re bad. So fucking bad. If I didn’t have to get back out front to the line I’d have ripped you a 4th hole and run a marathon in that ass – damn! Well Booker my man, as always, you set up some good shit. Send me those snaps now and if you can work it out, make a return trip.” Lil’John left the office, Booker opened a drawer in his desk and before I could get dressed he came over, had me turn around, and then using a Sharpie he started writing on my lower back. He then had me bend forward and took a few pics on his phone and when I stood up I asked, “What the fuck is that about?” Booker just smiled, stuck his index finger in my mouth and with a fingernail scraped my gum. I flinched, he took his finger out, and held up the camera and showed me the words he had written on my back: $5 FOR CUM “What the fuck is that for?” I asked. Booker handed me my clothes and said, “We need to make a stop on the way to get some change, but in about 30 minutes Brucie will have lined up some monster homeless dicks at an abandoned building nearby where they hang out. All big. All dirty. All of them are going to fuck your nasty hole and for every load of cum they give you, you are going to pay them $5.” We stepped back out into the cold winter air and I shivered not from the cold, but from excitement. I knew all my bug chasing dreams were coming true and the proof was in the latest load that was seeping out of my open ass as my well-fucked hole twitched in anticipation as we headed to our next destination.

CHAPTER 14: Dad: In the car driving home all I can really think about is what we just did… and Jake’s cum filled ass. Did we really just fuck several loads of poz cum into a neg boy? My cock… its dripping… its hard -- like a drenched brick. I start thinking about Cod, my boy, my lover – I’m going to fuck him just like I fucked Jake and I’m going to knock him up; the way Sam did with me, at least I think I’m pretty sure I’m HIV+. I’m so horny, I feel like I’m going to rape Cod when I see him. “Hmmm… can’t really call that rape I guess… you can’t rape the willing, Cod wants it”, I think, but Cod will be the first guy that I stealth fuck as an hiv-positive man. “Holy fuck… “, the thought screaming through my mind, I let Sam infect me with HIV. We did it deliberately, we even talked at length about it, and now I’m pretty sure our efforts at bareback sex have caused me to seroconvert. I had to know for sure, but I can meet up with Chris at the testing center and get tested again. Just as I’m thinking about all of this my phone buzzes, its Chris, “Hey man.. what’s up?”. My mind is filled with so many thoughts, but my cock answers his text, I type out, “My poz cock”… I really want to hit send, but then decide to wait and respond properly once I get home. Pulling in the driveway I can only hope Cod is home and ready for the ass banging, and huge load that comes with it, that he’s about to get. We haven’t really had any father/son incestuous sex in almost 2 weeks, I know he’s probably feeling sexually neglected; I intend to fix that. “I need sex with my son, I need it bad, and I need it right now”, my mind is a blur. I honestly just need to be close to him, and most importantly for me, I need to be the guy that breeds him and infects him with HIV. Getting out of the car I try to tame the monster in my pants – I’m so hard it actually hurts – then I make my way inside the house. I barely get in the door, “DADDY!”, I hear a scream, and there’s Cod without a stitch of clothing and pouncing on top of me in the Foyer. “DADDY!”, he says again, grabbing me, and like 2 lovers (separated for far too long) we’re making out hot and heavy. We are father and son, two men, two lovers in heat. “I’ve missed you Daddy”, between kisses, “Oh yeah… ?”, I feel his hand on my cock, “How much did you miss Daddy?”, I say with a bit of biting intention. We’re fitting in words between our tongues fitting in each other’s mouths…. Its crazy and amazing all at once. My hands move down his body to his perfect little ass grabbing at his cheeks and slowly sliding my fingers into the crack. My boy is already wet, “Is that cum?”, I think, “You have no idea how bad I want this right now”, punctuating each word with a press of my finger on his hole. It feels like my son is freshly fucked and bred. I didn’t really realize Cod is letting other men breed him, but I’ve been an inattentive lover, I can’t blame him. My mind wonders and then I think, “Hmmm… I wonder if any of these guys fucking Cod are poz?” Sensing my mind is wondering a little Cod opens his eyes and looks at me, and in his youngest sounding boy voice says, “I need my Daddy. I need my Daddy right now.” Cod knows how to provoke me, when he talks to me this way, its like being in a trance. He knows this reminds me of his teenage years, and all those times he slept in my bed – Cod knows my buttons and how to get what he wants; this time he’s getting what I want. I look at him, and in my best stern, Dad voice, “My bedroom. Now boy.”, I follow Cod staring at his hot ass, thinking about busting a nut inside of it. Cod and I start making out again, “on your stomach boy!”, I bark, and turn him over and push him down on the bed. “Daddy needs this hole now boy!”, I bend down, spreading his cheeks. Cod definitely got fucked earlier, I can see the cum that’s dripping out of his ass. Using my tongue I get into my son.... “mmm… fuck yeah this is so hot… looks like there’s a lot of cum back here”, “Ohhhh… fuck!.... Ohhh Dad.. feels so… uhmmmmm... sorry Dad, I’ve been so horny lately”, “It’s ok boy”; Cod moans again, this time pushing back against my tongue. “I know what you need boy – your Dad’s got cum to go with what’s already inside you”. “S..S..Sorry Dad, I’ve been so horny and you haven’t been fucking me.”, I stopped. He’s right, and it hurt a little, knowing I haven’t been there for Cod; I might be his Dad but we’ve become more. Again, Cod sees my distraction from his comment, and simply starts to turn over. At that moment I realize how bad I really want him, “From now on, we’re fucking every day boy”. I get back to eating his hot hole, “Oh fuck! Yeah Dad… Yeah! Fuck! Ohhhhh… fuck!”. I want Cod hot and horny for my cum. All I can think of is that, if I’m lucky the first time I take Cod for testing, we’ll both test poz, and we can discuss being HIV+ then. That thought makes me so horny, I force my tongue deep into Cod’s ass, “I’m fucking you right now Cod, and you will take ALL of my cum! Understand boy?”, “Fuck yeah Dad.“, his only response. I’ve gone a bit crazy with lust for my son, I might be out of my mind as I strip off my clothes, but all I can think right now is “I’m going to rape that hole – I’m going to knock it up”. I get naked and look down, there’s Cod’s willing tight hole just waiting for his Dad to add semen to it. Fuck! If it really was fuck flu I had a week or so ago, and I’m HIV+, Sam says that I’m highly toxic, and I’m the most likely to give it to someone that I might ever be. With that thought running through my head I push into Cod hard, “Owwwwww… fuck… ohhhh…”, and the first half of my bare cock is buried inside him. “This is what happens to guys who bareback without their boyfriend!”, and I use my weight to push the rest of the way in, “Take all of it boy… take me deep!”. “Ohh … ohh… “, Cod is moaning, “Yeah boy .. yeah.. fucking feel your Dad’s penis in there”, I start fucking him, this isn’t going to be a gentle fuck, I want this to hurt. I want this to be Cod’s conversion fuck – I want Cod to remember it. I want to ruin him a little for anyone else that might fuck him. I want Cod craving his Dad’s poz cock as much as I’m craving his ass right now. “Fuck me… fuck me Da…. Ohhhhhhhh… fuckkkkk”, hearing him moan under me, begging for it, is making me crazy and I fuck Cod with deep, deliberate, hard strokes. Honestly, I love how hot it feels fucking a neg hole with a poz cock, now I know why Sam loved breeding me so much. I can feel my cock leaking precum, all of its going into my boy, “fuck … I’m leaking like a faucet Cod, my precum … so hot inside you”, “fuckkkk.. ohhhhhh… Dad… fuck”. Cod: “Dad fuck me… oh god… ohhhhh fuck… fuck… feels so.. “, my Dad’s cock is deep inside my ass and I can’t think of anything besides the stabbing penis deep in my hole. Chris and Adam bred me earlier but its nothing compared to the ass reaming my own father is giving me right now; he’s never fucked me this hard. “Dad… Dahhh… ohhhhhh… fuck… ahhhhh… “, I try to slow him down but the words won’t leave my mouth I need this, and I need it bad. “Ohhhhhh… ohhhh… ohhhhh yeah… fuck me Dad”, and not missing a beat my Dad bangs my tight hole over and over again. I feel completely lost, my mind switching from Adam to my Dad and back, “Dahh… ohhhh.. ohhhh… Ahhhh… ahhh… Adam….. uhhhhh… yeah breed me Adam, fuck me full of poz cum!”, and the words leave my mouth before my brain can even process or consider them; Dad doesn’t miss a beat and keeps fucking me, he’s in a rhythm now. It crosses my mind … what would I do if Dad were poz, then he hits my prostate again and again and my mind loses it. In the ecstasy of this moment I can’t think about anything but my Dad’s bare cock deep inside me and how bad I need it. “ohhhhh fuck………….ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck Cod………ohhhhhhhhh fuck… “, Dad starts, I know he’s close, “Ohhhhhhh fuck…………..oohhhhhh… ohhhhhhhhh… “, and then Dad loses his cum, “…..cummmmmmm…… “, and I feel his cock stiffen and lodge itself deep in my ass. Dad has been breeding forever but he was usually loving this time he fucked me the way Todd and the way Adam do… with intent. “FUCK YES!”, I mouth and my cock spews a load of cum while Dad is still buried deep inside me.

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

CHAPTER 10: Cod: Things seemed a little odd around the house, not bad really, just different. Dad was plenty playful, we were making out more than ever, practically drooling over each other, and I was deep in love with him. Admittedly, I was also in lust with him… my own father, I need his cock and cum. Over the last 3 days, though, he hasn’t fucked me once… I was taking his cum literally every day and then nothing, its weird. Come to think of it, I’m not even sure Dad has even blew a load the last few days unless he’s jacking off without me -- I can’t even imagine that. Focusing on all this just makes my need worse, I thought about bringing it up, but decided I wanted and needed cum in my ass … this hole is going to get fucked today, if my Dad’s not going to do it then another guy’s dick will. I immediately texted Adam, but got no reply, he was probably at work so I decided to get on BBRT again and look for trouble. Looking through the “Quick Connect” ads I found a vers/top, 28, nice pics. Inside of 10 minutes I knew his status, that he was interested and really close by… I thought, “…it seems like all these guys are poz, but this site makes hooking up easy…”. He said his name was Sam, it never even occurred to me this might be the same Sam who’s been fucking my Dad, it didn’t matter, my cock was in charge right now and when Sam texted his details I was out the door almost immediately. “Back door unlocked.. come in, get ready on all fours”, he said. I knew Dad was outside working in the yard he wouldn’t miss me. Sam lived really close, it took me all of 5 minutes to get to his house, of course the thought of raw sex had me driving faster than normal. Somewhere in my head, I knew Sam was HIV+, but he’d be on meds like Adam, and all I can think about is a hot bare cock fucking me and taking a man’s cum. As I pulled up I got another text, this time from Adam, “Yeah.. come over, horny”, is all it said, I replied, “Give me a few minutes”, “Ok” he replied back. Just like Sam said the back door was unlocked and I let myself in.. for a young guy he had a nice house and I didn’t waste time, I found his bedroom, undressed and was on all fours. I heard him walk in, “Mmmm… that’s a hot ass Cody”, “Thanks”, I said. He walked around and put his cock right in my face, my mouth opened as a natural reflex and I started licking and sucking him, “Yeah… get me hard and wet, I want in that ass”. Sam: Since I stopped taking my HIV meds my viral load is way up, my immunologist was fairly concerned on my last visit, I told him I just need a break and he agreed as long as we monitor it closely. I didn’t need a break though, I needed to poz neg hole and I intended to infect as many guys with my strain as I can until I need to go undetectable again. Lucky for me, I can’t seem to please enough of them. When I got an email from a hot 22yo named Cody, I nearly blew my load… I thought, was this my fuck bud Mark’s “Cod”, the same boy he means to infect after I convert him? I kept that all to myself, “Suck me”, I demanded, feeling his mouth on my cock, I didn’t care if this was Mark’s boy or just another hot young neg guy with a hole I meant to infect, I was going to get inside his tight ass and I was going to pump a huge load of HIV+ cum inside of him; if I’m lucky, he’ll test poz. “Yeah Cody likes that big, poz cock doesn’t he?”, he moaned, I knew he was all mine. I’ve had 3 different guys tells me they converted since I’ve been off meds, not entirely it was my doing, Mark is the only one who’s been exclusive with me, but I like to think that my baby batter knocked at least one of those holes up. I removed my 9” cock from his mouth, he looked up at me, we just glared into each other eyes for a minute then I moved my cock on his lips and slapped his face a bit with it. I wanted Cody to see me controlling him, letting him know this cock is in charge, it might well be the cock infects him with HIV. He smiled a bit as I did this -- I knew his ass was mine to bug. I moved behind him and used spit and a little lube to get him ready before sliding in. “Ohhhh… fuck,… ohhhh that’s sooooo good”, he said, “Yeah … that’s my bare cock filling you up”. I pushed in slowly, he groaned, and I pushed further, “almost”… “almost”.. and just like that, “all inside you baby, my poz cock, balls deep inside you”. I felt his ass tense a bit and squeeze down on me as I said the words “poz cock”; part of me wondered if he had any clue what he had gotten himself into. I didn’t move for a minute to let him moan and adjust to my cock size, if this was Mark’s boy, my cock was bigger than Mark’s by about an inch. I intended to be rough with him to increase the chance that my semen will get into his bloodstream. I felt my cock slip a little and looked down, Cody wasn’t waiting for me to fuck him, he was slowly moving his ass encouraging me to fuck him, he wanted this as much as I did it seemed. Cod: “Your ass is mine boy", he said, and with that he really laid into me; his hips moved and he plowed his cock in and out of my ass. He would pull all the way out and for a fraction of a second I felt almost empty before he slammed it back into me. Sam was a piston, he was a hot relentless top, I was in heaven. I think once he realized I wouldn’t break, he picked up the pace, nearly fucking me with the force of a machine. It was as if he was built to fuck, as if he was on a mission or something. Sam was using my ass and I knew I’d be full of his cum soon; I didn’t care, poz or not I just wanted his assault on my ass to continue. I groaned, “Breed me Sam … Seed my ass”, "That’s right Cody beg for it I want to hear you beg for my cum. You love this big, poz cock deep inside you... don’t you?. It's what you fucking deserve. Hell, it's what I deserve. You don't fucking matter to me. I don't fucking care about what you want. What I want is what matters, and I want to breed your ass. FUCK! Cody… damn… your ass is so tight and my cock feels so great." I knew this was all just talk, he was getting more violent with his words, and at the same time he was getting rougher with his fuck. Sam was using my ass, and I knew bareback sex with a partner who is poz is risky, but at this moment I honestly didn’t care, "This is so hot. I’ve never felt this good Cody.", he said, his balls were really tight and slapping against my ass. "I’m really close Cody, its coming, I bet you can't wait. You are so lucky to have a piece of this body, you’re gonna be connected to me. FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!" he said as he held his cock into me up to the hilt. I can feel his cum pumping into my bowels. "YES, YES, YES so fucking good. ", I can barely breathe, his orgasm is so strong and feeling his body jerk as he dumped his load is exactly what I needed. Then he fell onto me. I can feel his chest breathing heavily on my back. His chest and body crushing me into the bed. That huge cock of his still hard and buried deep inside me; me stilling hoping for release. “That was so good he said, kissing my neck and breathing heavy on me, I can smell his sweat. My cock is still rock hard but I decided I’d cum later, right now I only wanted to focus on Sam’s hot poz dick. After he pulled out, he went to the bathroom and returned with a towel, I wiped some of the lube off of me, while we talked. When he asked if I wanted to go again sometime, “Absolutely” was the only word that popped out of my mouth – this guy really knew how to breed an ass. I got dressed and was back in the car when I got a text from Dad, “Hey Cod! Going to run errands hope you’re back in time for dinner.”, I didn’t reply, instead texting Adam, “I’m coming over now if its still cool”. “Yeah its cool… I’m so fucking horny, hurry up”, I wondered what Adam would think when he finds that load of cum already in my ass, I felt like such a slut taking poz cum bareback, I grinned and drove towards Adam’s place. Dad: “Wanna fuck?”, a simple “yeah” was all I got back from Sam and I knew it was cool to head to his place. I let myself in and he met me naked with a kiss. I felt his cock, it was wet, “You’ve been busy?”, he smiled. “Yeah….”, all he said, “Neg?”, Sam grinned again. I looked him in the eyes we didn’t need to say anything I knew Sam liked topping neg guys; I knew I was the only guy he was fucking and was hoping will test poz. We went to his bedroom, “Get on your back”, and just like two well acquainted lovers we took our positions and Sam’s cock was deep in my hole. We fucked for at least 30 or so minutes, not normal for Sam, before his words and his groans gave way to those tell-tell signs that he was about to pump another huge load of his special toxic cum in me. “Give it to me Sam… convert me”, I started squeezing down on his cock with my and that set him off – Sam was breeding me again. Sam kissed me as he came, I nearly came but tried to hold off, my mind reeling. In my mind all I can think about is that every time Sam fucks me his strain might enter my bloodstream and I’d be an HIV+ man; all done intentionally. We stayed like that for a while, Sam was very sweaty and I can smell his arm pits. “Are you gonna tell me why you don’t want me to cum? Its making Cod crazy he’s been bumming around the house the last few days like a lost puppy.”, “Friday. It’s a surprise. Trust me.”, “Okk… ok, but much longer and I think Cod will start looking for other guys to breed him”, I said, “Yeah…. He might”. I about to drive home when I realized I hadn’t messaged Chris or Jake, from the testing center, since the day I got tested. I decided to text both, hopefully they were both still interested – Sam was definitely rubbing off on me.

I just had an incredibly hot time with this 18 year old I met off Grindr! I normally don't get a lot of play off Grindr seeing as I'm a chubbier bear type, but I logged on after I got into my hotel room at the Crowne Plaza by LAX. After an hour or so, a pic less profile that was a couple thousand feet away said "hi" - not something I would normally respond to. Then I looked at the stats: 18, Right Now, 5'10, 190lbs, so I figured what the hell, and sent back a "hey." After about a dozen exchanges of small talk, I asked for a pic, so we traded. Since he could already see my face, I assumed he wanted to see other areas ;-) I sent him cock and ass pics and he sent me a single waist-up face pic. He was very cute, kinda like the typical blonde high school senior football jock. He said he was about to leave LAX to drive down to OC and asked if he could stop by. I was a bit wary because it was only 1 pic and we hadn't discussed any "what r u into" stuff yet. I took a shot and invited him over - and was SO glad I did! When he got to my room, he was just as cute but more muscular than I'd imagined. I thought he was a little chubby like me, but the weight was all muscle. He had a lightly defined chest but huge thighs and, my absolute favorite, huge, muscular calves! I could've stroked those legs (along with my cock) all night! He seemed a little nervous, so we sat on the bed and talked for a few. He had been visiting family in Chicago for a week and was coming back to school at UC Irvine. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I complimented him on his awesome legs as I gently squeezed his calf. He said something about his football workouts, but I didn't really hear him as I started moving my hand toward his crotch. I told him to just lie back and enjoy. He eased back and closed his eyes and I gently slid my hand up the leg of his Nike basketball shorts. I could see his cock start to lift the front of his shorts, so I carefully squeezed it from the outside and he gasped like it was the first time he'd been touched there. I pulled his waistband down to expose the bulging underwear and started gently stroking his bulge. He was practically paralyzed with pleasure, just gasping and moaning with his eyes tightly closed the whole time. Finally I told him to slide the underwear off and he did, letting his cock spring up. He was hung average - probably 6-7 inches and cut, but had huge balls with that "new cock" smell too lol! Very carefully I climbed in between his tree trunk legs, and started to lick the head... it was as if he were connected to an electrical outlet and every time I touched his dick with my mouth, I sent a few hundred volts through him! Eventually he calmed down and started to really enjoy the service. I was careful to not let him get too close because I wanted that cum in my hot hole - hopefully; we had never discussed any anal play. I started sucking his balls, then licked below his balls, lower and lower I got, lifting his thighs higher and higher until I found his little pink pucker. I asked if he'd ever been rimmed and he said nobody had ever done anything with his ass. WOW! I thought, a rimming virgin! Needless to say I showed him my talents and he could barely keep his breath! The next thing I knew, he pulled away from me and got on his knees. I asked him what he wanted to do and his two word reply was "fuck you" HOLY SHIT YES!!! was my thought, but I simply said "sure man." There was no mention of a condom or lube, so I spit on my hand and lubed my hole then sucked him a little to get him nice and wet. I flipped onto my back as he grabbed my ankles and lined his cock up with my hole. I got the feeling this was the way he liked to fuck girls, I'm sure he'd had a few. Gently he eased inside me and fucked slow for a few minutes. It was heaven! I was holding his powerful thighs as he was thrusting inside me and I was pre-cumming like a leaky faucet! He began to pick up the pace and I could tell he was getting close. I grabbed my cock and started stroking in rhythm with his thrusts... after a few minutes I heard him start to groan and really jam his dick inside my hole balls-deep, so I let loose and blew a huge load all over my chest. He saw me and I guess couldn't hold out anymore because I felt his cock push ALL the way in as he practically howled while he shot his load deep inside my guts. Never bothering with the "where do you want me to cum" bullshit, he was going to breed me whether I agreed to it or not! He collapsed onto the bed beside me for a couple minutes until he realized he just fucked a dude I guess. Then it was all business about getting dressed and on the road and the traffic and blah, blah, blah. I want that boy to fuck me every single time I come to LA!

This all happened on Friday night. I finally met up with a top one been exchanging messages with for the past five months. Schedule conflicts, and me simply not horny when he is, prevented us from playing much earlier. I headed over to his place with the understanding he was only going to eat my ass for a while and suck me off. It started out with him rimming me for three hours (seriously it was a full 3 hours). We both took a lot of hits of poppers. Damn he has a long tongue. He then stopped, turned me over on to my back and then started sucking my nips. That always gets me rock hard, and he saw that. He started sucking my dick very well until I unloaded in his mouth. Instead of swallowing my load, he pinned my legs to my chest and pushed my load in my ass with his mouth. Fucking hot! He then used a bit of my load to lube his gorgeous 8.5 inch thick bbc... and he slid in all the way to the balls in one quick thrust. He didn't even ask if I wanted to fuck haha just took my ass. Oh, and raw ... never discussed statuses or if I play raw. I was so turned on that I came a second time right when he touched my dick with his hands! I was moaning so loud that his neighbors (lives in an apartment) turned on music at a high volume lol. The sounds of him fucking my wet ass, with my own load, was hot! He fucked me hard and rough for about 30 minutes. He flooded my ass with his own cum, no warning or asking me where I wanted it. After he was done flooding my hole, he rimmed me again to eat our loads. Well, I held in quite a bit of the loads and hit up a really hot 'straight' and monstrously hung black guy. He only fucks wet ass, and only raw. I made it to his place, but he can't host. So I drove us to a construction site off a road, and we fucked on the back seat of my car. I was on my back, legs held against my chest and ass at the edge of the seat. So he stood outside of my car. He spat on his 9 inch and even thicker then the first guy's dick and slammed in balls deep. I screamed from it and told him to stop ... so he held one of his hands over my mouth to muffle my screams and moans. Then he said, "I'll stop alright. Once I breed this ass." Love it! He picked up the pace and fucked me hard, slamming into my ass with each thrust. He only fucked me for about 5 minutes when he said, "Yeah, take it slut. You need my load don't you?" One final thrust in and a strong pulling back of my hips, and I felt his monster BBC thicken and unload. Damn he flooded me good. I dropped him off at a bus stop about a half mile from his apartment (he requested that). I went to a few clubs then passed out at home.

I love partying with a buddy or two. We seem to feed off of each other's high and get more adventurous with sex. I used to have few FB who introduced me to many new experiences such as bareback and role play among many things.

Book II Matt I Woke up to Steve sliding in my ass his hot cock about to explode. I soon felt his tool swell and pulsate as he delivered his load unencumbered by any barriers, He wished me good morning and said that he figured it would be safe t fuck me, as I was on PrEP, I told him I was not and I was still chasing his toxic load, this made him even more horny as he began to massage the cum into the walls of my colon with his hard cock, before long he was going for round two, when Sam entered the room followed shortly be Jeremy. Sam squirmed in front of me taking my cock into his cummy hole and soon after Jeremy scooted behind Steve and began humping his cock into his former roommate’s hole, we were a sex train about to derail as our boiling balls churned up fountains of spooge. Not sure who fired first but it set off a chain reaction and soon we were releasing cum into the ass of the boy/dad in front of us, Sam shooting across the comforter and onto the floor. After we were all spent, I led them to the large communal sized shower off my bedroom and we all soaped and played with each other, finally when everyone was rinsed and free of the grunge of traveling for five hours, and countless loads of semen spilled into hot receptive holes, we all stood drying ourselves, clean at last. I sent the boys into their room to get dressed once dressed we headed out to eat, first stop was to get a good old Chicago style dog, not sure if the boys would like it, but I got one for each with the fixings, then as we continued walking and they devoured the treat we finally came across one of the famous Chicago style pizza parlors and I guided them in. After quizzing them on their taste in toppings I went to order along with beverages. I returned to the table with tokens so they could play the arcade games and off they went just like little boys with a new present. I knew they would be occupied for a while. Just before the Beverages and pizzas arrived I looked over to see John standing in the door way with an adorable blonde boy of 18 about 5’7 and maybe 140 pounds muscled yet petite. He sent the boy over wearing his hoody pulled over his head, signaled he’d see me later and was gone. The boy’s name was Darren and he was Sam’s good friend from school who wanted to spend Spring break with Sam and his new fiends, for his 18th birthday present. The boys returned to the table just as the Pizzas arrived and picked up their beverages then Darren turned around to face Sam. Sam’s jaw hit the floor as he was in a state of surprise then he started rattling off questions n why, how, what Darren was doing here. Darren explained the situation to him and they hugged and after looking around Sam kissed him full on the lips. We settled down to eat the pizza and the boys chattered back and forth, by the time the pizzas were devoured they all seemed like old friends, by the time we got back to the Hotel they were punching and shoving each other like schoolboys. I had the boys hit the gym with me, having arraigned with the concierge for personal trainers for each of us, to keep us on track and working out rather than slacking and watching the eye candy which the hotel gym was full of. After a nice soak in the spa we headed back to the room, I had them strip and deposit their sweat gym clothes in a basket, then sent them to their room. I too needed to lie down for a while, it was around 3 o’clock local time but only noon in my body’s time clock, having gotten up this morning around 9 I barely had 5 hours last night. I striped off my clothes depositing my sweat shorts and top in with the boys, none of us wore underwear to the gym so it was just basketball shorts and tees in the bin. I set the alarm on my phone for 6 and laid down and was soon drifting off to sleep and to dreams of what might be in the future for us. My alarm woke me at 6 and I dragged myself off the bed, I wandered into the boy’s room to find them in a tangle of legs and arms holding and snuggling each other, Darren was right there in between them, sandwiched between Jeremy and Sam Stevens feet thrown over all of them. I went around and shook each one awake fondling as I went, We had come directly from getting out of the spa without showering so I slowly guided the sleepy headed boys who insisted they didn’t need a nap to the shower, climbing in after them and turning on the spray, the cold water woke them up fast before the water became warm and soothing. The boys washed Darren, and me as I caressed our new comer to our soiree and soaped him up, his cock was just slightly larger than Sam’s which made me happy as he would end up getting the attention he deserved tonight with that piece of meat, hell they would all be getting a lot of attention tonight. Once again we were cleaned up with fresh clothes on the boys in tee shirts and jeans, I in a button down and jeans as well, the concierge had recommended a couple casual dining restaurants within walking distance of both the hotel and our destination for the evening activities, the boys chose a BBQ place and we headed over, each of the boys got the large platters and I got the medium one, nothing like a good BBQ brisket of beef, home style baked beans and cornbread. After downing our meals it was almost 9 o’clock as we walked to our next destination. I handed each boy $20 told them to get a locker and make sure they told the clerk they were here for CumUnion, I opened the door to the Steamworks and followed my charges inside, they each followed my instructions and were buzzed in, I asked a large room with sling and was put on a waiting list, but I was near the top of the list, and to speed things up got the VIP membership. I got buzzed in and found my locker stripped down and wrapped the towel around my waist. Upon looking for the boys I found them huddled around Steve at his locker, I walked over and rubbed on each of them, Steve and I had been to the Berkeley Steamworks but we were all Chicago virgins. I put my arms across Sam and Darren’s shoulders and started guiding them into the recesses of the bath house. We passed through the halls lined with doors, a few ajar with guys playing with themselves and some entertaining others, playing together. I could see the boys getting majorly turned on with all the flesh that was available to them, tenting their towels. We continued the tour of the facilities finding the sauna and steam room as well as the showers, finally ending up in the darkened play space. I found an empty sling and helped Sam climb in, Darren began playing with his cock. Jeremy and Steve straddled his head, offering up their cocks for him to fill his mouth with, Darren reached back and began fingering his hole, as I dropped down and began eating that delicious ass. Sam was in ecstasy in sensual overdrive, alternating between sucking Steve and Jeremy’s thick cocks, Darren playing with his cock and balls, and I began sliding my cock in his boy cunt. I was leaking precum something fierce and soon Sam’s hole was wet and sloppy from all my pre jizz and Darren drooling down over his balls, running down his crack for my cock to push into his hole. I was getting close and we were beginning to gather a crowd, which only added to the sexual excitement, I took a step back and a hot guy stepped up, I turned my head and kissed John just as he slid his cock into his son, Darren recognizing John continued to suck Sam but then came to clean off my cock, I stood him up and had him slide his cock in Johns crack, which was moist with sweat and cum, soon Darren had slid inside his best friends dad and was fucking John as Sam was taking his dads big cock. John leaned over and started kissing Sam, the whispered in his ear “I’ve wanted to fuck this hole for years, but now that you’re legal I can, whenever you want it” I pulled Darren off of John and began kissing him then lifting his leg up slid my cock into his hole, I found a fuck bench and leaned Darren over it plowing into his virgin hole, someone came around and shoved a cock in Darren’s mouth and began feeding him his cock, I slid into his tight ass slowly at first, until he was taking my whole cock deep in his boy cunt, I began pounding Darren while looking over at Sam being pounded by his dad, while slurping down Steve’s cock. Jeremy was fucking some daddy bear in the shadows, while fingering Steve’s hot rectum. Soon I shot my load into Darren as Steve was about to shoot down Sam’s throat, pulled him over to the bench to dump his load deep in Darren’s boy cunt I could actually see his balls pulse as he shot a massive load into Sam’s best friend, while Sam cleaned off my cum coated tool, His dad unloading a huge blast of cum deep in his intestine working the spooge into the intestinal walls. It was an illustrious start to the evenings CumUnion event, by the end of the night, early morning festivities we all managed to blast our loads multiple times in as many holes that would take our cocks in Raw. And Sam officially became a cumdump taking at least 15to 20 loads and we each ended walking back to the hotel leaking spooge out of our cum filled holes. John accompanied us back to the Hotel, Sam was still a little shocked and Darren was in Gay boy heaven being with his best friend the way he had dreamed he could be for the past few years after realizing he was lusting after his gay friend. We got into the hotel around 4am and I had the boys re-shower and told them to have fun while John and I retreated to my room. I hinted to maybe join us in our bed, making it three to a bed. I heard the shower stop and the boys giggling then the shadow of my Norse god filled the door way then crossed the room and snuggled between John and me. We were worn out from the evenings fuck fest and all soon fell asleep in each other’s arms. I awoke around 9 to the sounds of fucking coming from the other room, I got up and went to go pee when Steve entered into the bath behind me as I desperately tried to piss with a raging hard on. “Here let me help you with that” He dropped to his knees taking my cock into his mouth, I moved us into the shower and concentrated on releasing my bladder, it started out as a trickle then soon it was a full flow of piss into Steve’s mouth. I was about halfway through my release pulsing the stream to help Steve keep up when I heard a voice behind me “Oh yeah this looks like fun” Then John was beside Steve with his mouth open, I alternated between the two pissing on them and filling their mouths with my morning piss. After the flow ceased, John sucked me to full hardness, then Steve stood up and slid his cock into my ass, which was still oozing cum and ass juices he pumped me a half dozen times then pulled John up and used the cum and ass juice from my ass to slide into John pounding his hole while I turned around and guided his cock to my hole, soon we were fucking each other in the shower standing up, Steve blasted in John then John dropped his load deep in me and we all began kissing and making out as I blasted my nearly toxic cream over all of us. I reached over and turned on the water and washed us all off. After the three way shower we all dried off and headed into the other bed room to find the other boys in a three way suck/rim fest. John slid his cock back in his boy and I slid into Jeremy, and Steve into Darren as we fucked our boys to another climatic orgasm. I ordered room service Sausage, Ham and scrambled eggs with champagne and orange juice for all of us, we mixed the two beverages much to the delight of all the boys and sat down to a hearty breakfast. Along with toast and jelly the boys were ready for our next adventure.

Book II Sam Wow, It had been a emotional roller coaster ride over the last month and a half, Not only did I get to fulfill a fantasy of mine since I was a freshmen in high school, but that fantasy was now my possibly my boyfriend, yes he was four years older than me and he was seriously involved with his roommate and Dad, but I liked both of them too. As a matter of fact I wanted his roommate Steve to want me too, I think he liked me as his kinky little brother type relationship. We were quickly becoming the three amigos as we were always together when we weren’t in school or at work, and his Dad Matt made things easier for us to be together, encouraging us to hang out and facilitating hot make out sessions. Speaking of Matt, I suspected that he was having meetings with my Dad, John, not sure if they realized I knew but I did and I was happy that my dad slowly was warming up to me, and we were finally getting closer. My dad did a lot of traveling with work and until I was a little past 14 I spent a lot of time with a nanny to watch over me, although I don’t think it had a lot to do with him dismissing the nanny when I was almost 15, I had come out to him just before my 13th birthday, and he decided I could take care of myself, we had a house keeper who kept the house clean and did the laundry, and I was quickly becoming a pretty good cook, hence I could feed myself. He even liked my best friend Darren who would spend a lot of time doing guy stuff together, we played on the same sports teams and had almost the same classes so we helped each other a lot with our homework. I was a pretty dependable and responsible kid. As I was saying, I think he was having meetings with Matt and they were discussing me and my friendship with Jeremy and Steven, maybe even Darren. I was happy to see my dad making a friend as with taking care of me and traveling, he really hadn’t made many friends male or female since my Mom left us. I also rally liked Matt and sort of thought of him as a second Dad, I was even thinking of introducing the trio to Darren, but that would have to wait as my dad had told Matt he could take me away on Spring Break. Evidently Matt had told Dad where we were headed, but wouldn’t tell us boys, it wasn’t till we arrived at the airport that we discovered we were headed to the windy city, Chicago. We boarded the plane and took our seats with the assistance of the attendant Will, He was late twenties and very thin but muscular. After the plane had been in the air for about forty minutes, I whispered to Steve I needed to use the facilities, and hinted he should follow me in a couple minutes. I walked back to the laboratory and noticed it was just off of the galley of the plain where Will was prepping the in-flight service, I smiled at him before entering the toilet, I did not lock the door and a couple minutes later Steve was entering into the cramped space. I was seated on the potty when he entered and locked the door behind him. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his growing piece of meat, sucking on it to get it hard and wet then carefully stood up and turned to the mirror and lt him slide his meat between my cheeks, I was prepared and handed him a small tube of lube and he slicked up my hole, he squeezed some out on his spit slicked cock and proceeded to slide his monster back and forth between my ass and my thighs “Fuck me with that monster, give me your bare meat, isn’t this why I went on PrEP” I whispered back to him as his head caught on my pucker then began to slide into my hole. He slowly worked his cock in and out of my hole then after about five minutes he whispered back at me “I’ve been wanting to do this with you for about a month now, breed your ass with my Poz cum, ahhhhhghhh , here it comes, oh fuck, welcome to the mile high club stud” He pulled out and I sat back down on the toilet and cleaned off my ass juices and his blood streaked cum from his dick, zipped him back up and told him I still wanted Jeremy to join me in the club. A couple minutes later I repeated the sequence of events and took Jeremy’s hard cock into my hole now slicked up with Steve’s cum. Jeremy fucked me and joined the mile high club having two massive loads in my hole I pulled out a medium Butt plug I somehow got through security in my carry on, then transferred to my baggy cargo shorts when in the restroom at the airport. After Jeremy exited the restroom I was getting myself cleaned up when Will came to the door knocked lightly then opened the door to find me with a raging hard on and a plug up my hole, He stepped inside and began to feed me his drooling cock, he too soon had me pressed up against the sink and mirror and was plugging my creamy ass using my boys cum for lube. “You’re awfully cute to be such a cumdump, boy you want my cum in there to” “Oh yes sir please add to my load count” “Oh yeah, you take all loads boy, even my highly charged Poz one” “Oh yes sir Poz me up, Breed me with your toxic load” With that he grunted and shot what must have been a weeks’ worth of cum up my ass deep into my gut, he grabbed the plug from the sink and shoved it back in my hole then proceeded to lick the cum that had escaped around the plug then kissed me with the combined mixture of jizz still in his mouth, giving me a taste of the cram that was in my colon. I returned to my seat, walking gingerly so as not to dislodge the plug and sat back down. Resting my head on Jeremy’s shoulder I soon drifted off to sleep, awaking to the sensation of the plane touching down, still groggy, as where my Buddies we made it through the terminal and to baggage claim then out to the shuttle that took us to the rental car, Then Matt drove us to our hotel. The hotel was a lavish one in downtown Chicago, we turned the car over to the hotel staff and valets who unloaded our luggage and escorted us to the desk where Matt checked us in then the bell hop showed us to our suite. It was a elegant suite with two bedrooms off of a living room, complete with mini kitchen/bar. Jeremy, Steve and myself were still pretty tired so Matt let us strip down and retire to the bedroom where we fell asleep in each other’s arms, the butt plug still firmly now being held in place. I awoke the next morning to find Jeremy snuggled behind me pressing his engorged cock into my plugged hole, his precum lubing the way as it slide alongside the plug and he was double penetrating me with the plug in place it was a little painful being stretched so much, I pulled away and removed the plug then sank balls deep onto Jeremy’s hard tool. It felt so good to have him buried inside me, slowly gyrating his hips in his sleep, or at least I thought he was sleep, I matched him with pushing back on his cock then he grunted and made another deposit. I got up and looked for Steve, only to find him fucking Matt, the only cock I hadn’t received a donation in my rear from on this trip so far. They were fucking on their side spooning each other so I crawled up and slid in front of Matt and slide his cock into my creamy hole so now he was giving and taking. Steve shot a load into Matt as Matt Blasted a load into me, then Jeremy came in and began fucking Steve, the Sex train started gathering speed again and we all blew another load just a half hour later. Matt directed us into the large Shower and we all washed the travel grim and the sex off ourselves and each other then he had us get dressed. He opened the drapes to allow in the mid-day sun “Wow, what a view, and wish my dad could be here to see this” I exclaimed, knowing my dad had conducted business in Chicago before but doubted he ever got a chance to s this vista. Matt smirked then asked if we were hungry. Being tweens, of course our answer was yes so he arraigned with the concierge for an authentic Chicago style hotdog and pizza lunch, he got directions from the hotel to the best hotdog stand within walking distance than we were off to a pizzeria dogs in hand. As we entered the pizzeria the last of the hotdogs were consumed, Matt polled us on our favorite toppings and went to the counter to order a couple large pizzas and to procure a soda for me and a beer for Jeremy, Steve and himself. We went and found a table that was close to the arcade and still within good view of the large screen television, which was playing the Final four tourney. Matt came and sat down with us then stacked tokens in front of each of us, enough to play some games. Jeremy and I went into the arcade and started playing some of the one shooters and Steve went for a high tech pinball machine. We finished a couple of games and returned to the table, where Matt was seated with a young man seated close to him, wearing a hoody so I couldn’t tell who it was from the back, I came around to the table and the boy took off the hood, I was in shock, it was Darren “Dude what are you doing here?” “Your Dad and Matt here made arrangements for me to surprise you, on my birthday” “Oh god, with everything that has happened lately I totally forgot your birthday, I’m so sorry” “It’s ok, your dad talked my parents into letting me come surprise you on spring break, and I’ll be staying with you if it’s no trouble” “Fuck no, I’ve been wanting you to meet Jeremy and Steve” Darren has been my best friend from school since like third grade, we hung out together and he was the first friend I ever told I thought I was gay. We did a lot together including cuddle and kiss and occasionally jack off, he was the one I told my secrets to including browsing on A4A, and manhunt, he was the guy who got me to sign onto BarebackRT and eventually Breeding Zone, we’d sit and cruise the net and read BB sex stories, we even shared Bug chasing fantasies but we never had real sex. And here he was with me and my little extended family who loved to get naughty, I was ecstatic and nervous for him all at the same time. I looked around the pizza parlor, and gave him a big hug then kiss. I introduced him to Jeremy and Steve and we soon were munching down Chicago style Pizza and talking like we were all good friends and had known each other for years. Jeremy and Steve took an immediate comradery with Darren which made me very happy. After the five of us had scarfed down the two large Pizzas, Matt Suggested we head back to the hotel to take in the gym to work off the pizza and hotdogs then take a short nap before dinner. We arrived at the Hotel and discovered Darren’s stuff had already been delivered to our room. We changed into Workout gear and headed to the gym in the hotel, a group of hot personal trainers were assigned to us and put us through some rigorous paces before allowing us to retreat to the sauna and steam room to relax I went into the steam room with Jeremy and Darren, Steve and Matt hit the Jacuzzi sauna. As I kicked back in the steam room sandwiched between my two best friends we were all naked save for our towels and we were soon playing with each other’s penis’s stroking them and offering some nice hand jobs. Not wanting to get caught and thrown out of the hotel we kept it low key. After about 15 minutes in the steam room we all wrapped our towels around ourselves and headed out to the Jacuzzi where Matt and Steve were relaxing, they were a hot sight, they looked like dad and son enjoying a casual dip. About 15 minutes later we all got out and donned our workout clothes once again and returned to the room. When we were back in the room Matt had us strip and head off to the bedroom “it’s going to be a long night, with what I have planned for you four so get some rest, catch up on your sleep from last night and see you in a couple of hours" the four of us laid on the bed naked and hard but we wanted to be fresh for the nights activities whatever they may be.

I love using a true cumdump the way he should be used. There is too much cock and too much pussy out there for anyone to be denied. Why should anyone limit themselves? I love owning a cumdump's hole and directing how it is to be used. The bottom's reward is getting his pussy used the way he wants. So, the things I like to do are: Taking the bottom out to a bar wearing t-shirts saying, ""cumdump", "no loads refused", "breed me, daddy", "urinal boy", "please fuck me, sir, "cum lubed for your pleasure". Taking him to sex clubs where I direct who puts loads into him. Sometimes he can only have ugly guys. Sometimes put into a sling, blindfolded for all to use. Sometimes telling him to approach guys and beg for their loads. Dropping him off an active gloryhole place and telling him not to call me to picked up until he has a certain number of loads in him. Giving him 3 or 4 addresses to show up at. He walks into the open door, strips down, puts on a blindfold and then is called in. Whoever I have have chosen does whatever he wants. The guy is then led back to the entrance way, takes off the blindfold, gets dressed and drives to to next address, never knowing who just bred him. Taking him on road trips to places he is not known and making him expose himself and submit to all. And a whole lot more..... If the cumdump does his job, then it's the top's duty to find him all the cocks and loads he craves. And once his pussy has been warmed up and filled and aching for more, it's mine to use.

I got so hot I came twice !! Can't wait for the next chapter.

Cable part V After mooning around all morning and worrying about what I had done yesterday and playing with my own ass trying to calm the sensations that were still there, I jumped in the car and headed to the doctor's office. What the hell had I done anyway, what was wrong with me? Never even thought about a guy for sex and then let two of them fuck me bare and cum in me and then they were both poz. What would happen if I did catch it, what about my wife and family. I was torn to pieces with worry now, no matter that it had felt amazing and been about the best sex I had ever had. I could never meet a gay guy again, I knew, without remembering and now knowing what they went through and how it could feel. I was able to get right in to the doctor. When he came in was a problem though. How could I explain this to him. I somehow got it out and hoped he could understand some of my gibberish as I could hardly talk about it and must have almost sounded like a fool to him. To my surprise though he seemed a little amused but mostly concerned. He did a little checkup and some other tests and then wrote me up a prescription for the PEP. He said to start it immediately and don't miss any for the next 30 days and then check back and we will run some more tests and then again in about 3 months or so to make sure. I went home with my new prescription and took a dose and then had to find a good hiding place for the rest as I surely did not want my wife to find it. I now felt I had everything under control and could relax and go back to my regular straight life. For the rest of that week everything was back to normal except for an occasional tingle in my ass, which I had to sneak into the bathroom to rub and jackoff to a few times. The tingling and memory would not quite quit and go away entirely and only diminish when I played to a tolerable level that I thought I could control completely. Friday came around and my wife's work called saying the one who worked the overnight called in sick and wanted to know if she could do the overnight. Hey, time and a half, sure looks good on a pay check, so she agreed and since she worked 2nd shift it meant I had the entire evening and all night alone. I made plans to just go to a local bar and have a couple of drinks and then home to my lonely bed again as she would not get back until probably around 11 or 11:30 the next morning. I jumped in the shower and got cleaned up and ready to go have a drink. The warm water sure felt good and as I turned around to let it run down my back the warmth ran down the crack of my ass and again the tingling started. I thought, damn, not now, go away but my hand went between my legs and a finger rubbed my hole and soon entered into it. The feeling for some reason was really strong this time and soon I had three or my fingers in me and twisting them about as deep as I could go and my cock was hard as a steel bar again and my other hand was stroking it hard and fast. Too soon it was over as I shot a huge load all over the shower floor. I rested for a minute and then removed my fingers and finished my shower and dressed. I decided I needed that first drink soon so instead of heading clear across town to my regular place I made a beeline for the closest one. It was one I had never been in before but didn't matter to me I just wanted a drink to calm down a little. I entered and immediately knew why I didn't go to bars much anymore as the sound of what passed for music anymore hit me from a way the hell too loud system. I made a almost dash to the bar and grabbed the first stool available. I ordered my drink and drank about half in one gulp. Wow, tasted so good and now I felt almost human again. LOL I turned around on my stool then to take a look around. It was the usual nondescript bar you see in almost any town. A bar, a few tables and some booths on one side and a couple of pool tables at one end. Didn't see anyone I knew at all so turned back to the bar and started to watch the TV above the back bar that was showing a football game of teams I didn't really care about but it was sports. After about a half hour, I am a slow drinker, I ordered another drink. I had just started it when someone sat down beside me. I turned my head to take a look to see who sat down and was greeted by a huge smile. My mouth dropped open and sure enough it was one of the cable guys from the other day, the first one to be exact. He said hi, how are you doing? I couldn't even speak at first, but my ass and cock immediately both twitched and my cock started to inch up. What the hell is all I could think. He again spoke wanting to know if I remembered him or not? I finally found my voice and told him that I did but the words came out almost garbled. He kind of grinned at my confusion and then leaned towards me and asked how I had enjoyed the other day. I told him it was pretty good. He then said that if I wanted some more to just say the word and he would be glad to oblige and his partner was over playing pool and he was sure he would love to also. He leaned my way again and told me they had talked about it all week long. How they had really enjoyed fucking my virgin hole and filling it up with their toxic juice. It had been a long time since they had had that tight of a hole to use. I was totally flustered by what he was saying and the twitching and feeling in my ass and cock were driving me crazy. He went on to tell me they had got ahold of another guy just a couple of days ago and both had fucked him all night long. He was pretty sure that guy would convert too and laughed good and loud about it. He said they hadn't told that guy they were poz so he would get a big surprise later. I could barely take another sip of my drink as my hand was shaking so much. I said it had been a nice time but I had went to the doctor the next day and was now taking meds to stop the HIV from taking. He was really surprised by that and told me he thought I had enjoyed what we had done and was going to convert since I had also let his bud do me too. He got up then and headed to the back of the bar and I thought that would be the last I saw of him. A few minutes passed and I got up to go to the restroom. I went in and it was small with only two urinals side by side with no partitions. I went to the far one and as I started to take a piss the door opened and the second cable guy came in and up to the other urinal. He pulled that big cock of his out and I could not take my eyes off of it at all. I was done peeing myself but just stood there watching his cock drain. He turned to look at me and then downward where my own cock was now hard and standing straight up almost. I glanced up at him nervously and he smiled and then turned my way as he finished and kind of shook his cock at me. I couldn't help myself as I reached for it and took it in my hand. It started growing as I had to stroke it and soon was at its full size and pointing, it seemed directly at my face. It was beyond me as I leaned forward and took it in my mouth and started to suck it. He moaned and told me that really felt nice and he knew his bud was wrong when he had told him I didn't want them anymore. I sucked him for about 5 minutes and then he pushed me off of it and told me we had better get out of there before someone came in and caught us like that. As we left the toilet he was telling me he just knew I had liked the other day too much to not want more and he sure wanted some more of my nice tight ass. I told him what I had told his bud that I was taking the meds to prevent what they had. He just smiled and told me that he was sure if I would just listen to my own body, that I would go home and dump the meds out and just take their gift and enjoy myself more. I almost collapsed on the bar stool as I was shaking so much and he proceeded back to his pool game. I started to watch the game again and was sipping at my drink again. I hadn't noticed but there were very few people left in the bar now even though it was a ways from closing. As I was just finishing up my drink the two cable guys came up and sat on each side of me. I could hardly gulp the last couple of drops of my drink down with the lump that formed in my throat and the thoughts that flashed through my mind of the other day. They both reached out and put a hand on each of my legs and slowly rubbed their way up to my crotch and then one hand was feeling my balls and the other stroked my cock through my pants. I was immediately hard and almost came in my pants. The first cable guy leaned over and said his bud told him I had sucked him in the restroom and wanted to know if he could get a little head from me too. I could only look at him and nod my head. He said follow us then and I got up and just followed them out like they had a rope on me. They went out and then around to the side of the bar to a stairway going up. The second guy told me they had an apartment right up over the bar and we could do what we wanted to there. I went up the stairs and into their apartment meekly and could not for the life of me say why. It was just a little apartment with a livingroom, kitchen, bathroom and two bedrooms. They led me into the bedroom and one of them started to kiss me and both were taking my and their clothes off as they traded kissing me back and forth between them. As they kissed me they were running their hands all over my body and rubbing my ass and cock. I couldn't help myself it felt so good and so right. Soon the first guy pulled me over to the bed and laid down on it and pulled my head down towards his cock. I found myself crawling up between his legs and soon his cock was deep in my throat and I was sucking him like my life depended on it. As I was doing this the other guy got behind me and soon I felt his mouth and tongue on my ass as he started to work on my hole. I almost jumped to the ceiling when he started that it was so sensitive. My ass and cock were both just almost jumping of their own accord from the sensations he was causing again and soon he was running a finger in and out of my hole while his tongue licked me and he wet my hole with his spit slicking it up. It didn't take long before I could tell he had me opened up more and then two and then three fingers were in my hole again and I was absolutely bouncing and could not hold still. The cable guy I was sucking was hard as nails and moaning and telling me how good it felt. I was sucking and licking and then would lick my way down to his balls and lick and suck them also. As I started to lick my way down to his balls a second time the guy behind me started to rotate his fingers back and forth in my hole more and then I could tell that is felt different again and then it dawned on me that he now had all four of his fingers buried in my ass and was driving me wild with the pressure on my prostrate. He leaned over me as I was sucking on his buddies balls and told me he was going to get his thumb in my too before he fucked me. I gasped at that but didn't move away and came back to the cock and sucked the entire length of it into my mouth and down into my throat as I felt him put his thumb against my hole and push. It was too much and hurt like hell but with a cock buried in my throat and him behind me I couldn't move nor make more than a gasping noise and then I felt his thumb enter me and his fingers probe further than they ever had before. He said omg I bet if I had more lube I would have my whole hand in there. That is such a tight feeling I can't wait to fuck you again. With that he pulled his hand back and I was empty again and found that it was almost unbearable. I needed my hole filled. It was only a few second though and he drove his cock into me, the entire length in one stroke, making me gasp around the cock in my mouth again. He immediately started to pound my hole hard and fast. He leaned over me again and told me that I should have seen my hole when he pulled his hand away, it must have torn it some when he drove that much in me and was bleeding again and he wanted to cum in me while it was there and make sure that my meds could not help. I couldn't move again when he said that but the feeling in my ass made me suck all the harder and then the first guy said I am going to cum and grabbed my head so I couldn't pull back and started to unload in my mouth. As I got the taste of the first cum other than my own my cock erupted too and the load from it was so intense it hit me in the chin. My ass tightened up from my orgasm and the guy in my ass yelled here it cums as he unloaded his toxic cum deep in my ass and shoved into me as hard and deep as he could. We rested for a bit after that and then they traded places and did me again and with almost the same result as before. I now realized that I liked the taste of cum now too but the best was having my ass fucked raw and filled with their hvl cum. We traded around most of the night then and I ended up with 3 loads from each of them in my ass this time. When I finally was able to stagger into my home, I went to my hiding place and grabbed my meds and dumped them down the toilet. I decided that it was way too much fun getting fucked to worry about that again. About 3 weeks later and after meeting up with the cable guys a few more times, I came down with a terrible case of what seemed like the flu. A trip to the doctor showed I was now positive and another test about two more months later confirmed it. Now, I just wonder how I can break it to my wife and then I also wonder if I should tell her and maybe one time she will break down and let me fuck her again? Who knows what will happen now.

Now that is one "HOT" package deal...Seeding a hot total virgin at once.

I was the last person I expected to see on Grindr. I barely ever hooked up, just never had the urge...sure the app was there, but I rarely even felt bored enough or horny enough for that matter to open it up and take a look. Today was a different story to say the least. I was so ridiculously fucking horned up, it came out of nowhere. Ever since waking up with a hard on and some fuzzy memory of a dirty dream I couldn't quite recall...I just needed to get some cock. So I opened Grindr up. The options felt endless from the ample supply of hot guys but the first one to message me was of course going to win this ass and within moments a sexy pic of a latin looking guy with defined abs but a slim build popped up with a greeting. Him: Need ass. Now. Me: Direct, huh? I kinda need that right now. Him: Distance looks close, you in the Hilton hotel by any chance? Me: Fuck, must be a lucky night..yeah, want me to come to your room? Him: Yeah, lights will be off, door unlocked. Come on in and get naked. Me: Hot dude, see ya in 5. Him: Oh yea...you ever do it raw? Me: Meh...try not too, though I've been guilty of it at times. Neg and trying to keep it that way. Him: Nah, that's cool. You sound like you're careful, think I could hit it bare man? I don't mind pulling out if you swallow. Me: I dunno. How big are you? Last guy with this fucking huge dick nut in my ass twice without me knowing cuz his cock was so big and he blew it in so deep was like two hours after he left his loads came out. He said he was neg and that's the only reason he just stayed in. Him: Just come over. We'll talk. It was cleaned out and walking down the hall to his room door when I noticed a short muscled latin guy opening the exact same room number and heading inside into the dark interior. I tilted my head confused, the Latino dude was fucking hot but not the one I talked to. Opening the door I saw the two of them already by the bed, the guy I chatted with was already naked, cock rock hard and Grindr still up on his tablet. The other one had whipped his dick out and was stroking it from his white shorts. "Um..double booked hook ups?" I laughed coming into the room and closing the door behind me. "Yeah, kinda just horned as fuck and was thinking someone might flake," he admitted, "But you're both here, hot." "You a top too?" I asked the other latin guy I didn't know. "Yeah, just trying to get a quick nut out and go back to the gym," he was already sporting a full boner as well. "Come here," the host said. I drew in and he reached up to pull my head down to his uncut cock. I got onto my knees on the bed pulling off my jeans at the same time but left on my wife beater as I serviced his dick. The other guy got behind me rubbing and squeezing my ass cheeks as he watched me begin to deep throat the host's hung shaft. It wasn't thick, just a good and long. Lube was poured onto my hole. I figured the studly jock was going to use my ass instead of the host's since it was already up in the air, and that was fine by me. The fat head of a cut dick pressed against my hole trying to open me up. I popped the cock I had been sucking on out of my mouth to turn back and look at the guy behind me. No condom was on his thick dick. "Man, sorry I don't really take it raw," I apologized. He groaned a bit in disappointment as he stroked his lubed cock. "I don't have any condoms, do you guys?" He asked. I shook my head and turned back to sucking, the host shrugged. "Maybe just jerk off and pop the head in every now and again til you cum all over his back?" The guy I was sucking suggested. I was too busy trying to not choke on his shaft which was halfway down my throat, and it didn't sound all bad. That also seemed to satisfy the guy behind me for his dick was up against my sphincter once more pressing to get inside. He stroked his cock quickly and teased the head of his dick against my ass without going inside for a few minutes longer. He stroked it powerfully with quick movements back and forth until the words popped out of his mouth: "Fuck, gonna cum!" he gasped and jammed his cock into my ass without warning. I wanted to gasp in shock, but the other sweet cock was once again fully down my throat and he had both hands gripping my hair to keep me in place for his pleasure. The fat cock being plowed into my hole pumped a few thick warm squirts of jizz into me, just barely an inch or two inside. The guy fucking me pulled out slightly and then drove it once more, and with the cum as lube he flew balls deep instantly with more jets of steamy spunk lining my insides. I tried to move my legs or ass to get him off but both his hands were already on the lower half of my back and pinned me easily onto the bed until he finished seeding me. "Damn, that's exactly what I needed," he commented in relief as he pulled up his shorts and tucked away his slick cock and promptly left the room. I was allowed to come up for air finally and gulped down appreciatively trying to breath and struggle with what just happened. "Looks like you need these," the remaining guy commented. It was poppers. I shrugged a bit but he had slid off the side of the bed and made his way behind me and back onto the bed before long. I realized he wanted to get the hole that was promised. "Man, I don't know...he might've been poz and just drilled it in me," I laid on my stomach not looking back. "Can't change that, but I still have some balls that gotta be emptied," he said, his cock was already pushing inside me as he lowered his body right onto mine, spreading my legs apart as his put more of his cock in. I quickly opened the poppers and inhaled deeply and urgently. My hole ached from the force and thickness of the first guy but now this one was way fucking longer. The effects of the poppers hit me instantly, and boy was I glad, cuz he was only half way inside and I wasn't sure I could take anymore until right then. I sighed relaxing, and just giving in to letting my hole be used. I felt like it was all they wanted from me anyway was a warm boy cunt to breed. So, I'd just be his bitch and not think about it. I hit the poppers again. "Damn boy, you really know how to open up," he was already piston fucking me so hard I was bouncing up off the mattress slightly. I couldn't believe it, "I'm going to cum in you at least twice before you go fucker." I wondered if I had finally gotten in over my head and was not walking out of this one with a neg hole.... To be Continued....

I take 1gm of Valtrex daily as maintenance to prevent outbreaks.

Guys- if you have ever been to DC- this guy writes from real time- there is indeed a VERY sleazy motel out on New York -near the Glorious "Health"Club--was stranded at the Glorious one night at 4 am- walked over to the Comfort Inn to try my luck getting a cab - which is across from the motel- and it was truly a sleaze hole- even the cops cruising the parking lot did it 2 cars at a time ! LOL

There was a window of my life - only a couple years - when I was into "safer sex only". During that time I did manage to stick to my self-imposed prohibition against barebacking. Of course, it didn't last, so make of that what you will. Believe it or not, during my teens and early twenties I used to find condoms rather arousing. As someone growing up in the late 80's and early 90's, condoms just seemed so inextricably linked to sex that, to me, they took on a sexiness all of their own. That said, barebacking was the norm throughout my relationship with my first mentor/fuckbuddy. Every once in a while we would use condoms, but we used them almost the way you would a sex toy - just a break from our normal routine. I enjoyed rolling them down over his shaft. And even though I preferred the feel of his bare cock inside me, I liked seeing the pocket of trapped cum after he'd fuck me. Our relationship had been relatively exclusive, so I felt pretty safe going bare with him. But just as that relationship was ending due to him moving away, I started visiting the local bathhouses. Suddenly, thanks to anonymous strangers at the baths, my number of sexual partners was skyrocketing. I felt like the only way that I could continue to be that promiscuous while still remaining safe was if I resolved to only fuck with condoms. And at that time (mid 90's), the safer sex push were still going strong, and condom use was much more widespread, so it actually seemed like "safer sex only" would probably lead to more sexual opportunities than not. But then one night at the bathhouse, I got stealthed by someone who removed the condom mid-fuck. I was enjoying one of the best fucks of my life, but at first I didn't realize what was making it feel so amazing. It was a steady, prolonged fuck that seemed to go on forever. At some point he pulled out so we could adjust positions. I rolled over to face him, and that's when I noticed his bare cock. Admittedly, my initial reaction was one of alarm. I couldn't believe he had decided to take it off and continue fucking me without even telling me. He could tell that I was unsettled by what I had just discovered. He didn't try to justify or explain himself. Instead, he gently asked if I wanted him to put a new one on. I was still nervous as hell at the thought of what I might be risking, but in that moment, after how good it had felt, there was no way I could ask him to put a condom back on. I gave him the go ahead, and he slipped back inside my ass, and we finished our fuck. Skin on skin. Cum in ass. After that, I didn't immediately make the switch to barebacking all the time. But it did open me up to being much more flexible. At first, I was still telling partners that I was safe sex only, but unlike before, if any of them went ahead and penetrated me bare, I never tried to stop them. And over time, that eventually shifted into me finally admitting to myself and my potential partners that I want to be fucked bareback.

PART 3........ I violated my own restraining order a couple nights ago. I had contacted Mauro one or two days after my last encounter with him and his friend.... telling him no more late-nite visits, no more guests, no more anything ... I had got too badly fuk'd-up on chems and would not risk my job again. I was so obviously out of focus when I finally returned to work. He said okay, no problem. Monday night, 11:45, banging at the back door. I was asleep and tried to tune it out. More banging. "Bud ..It's Mauro .. You home?' More banging. More "It's Mauro!!" .. damn. I go over and tell him to stop. Don't need him to tell the damn neighborhood. He says he's sorry bout what happened last time. Had no idea that his friend had fuk'd with the meth. I say forget about it, I just don't need it again. He says he's got a teener for me, to make up for it, and asks if I got 40 bucks he can borrow. I don't want to deal with him or his crap, plus I'm too damn tired ...but I fuk'n fail cause I've had no pipe for what seems too long and gonna be off the next day anyway (the thought process fails real quick when offered pipe and I know his dick) so become really stoopid and open the door for him. He walks over to the futon, sits, then pulls out a pipe and a small baggie out of his pack. As usual, I'm wearing nothing. He keeps grabbing his crotch while setting up the pipe. I tell him I'll get the cash for him and need to get back to sleep. He says he wants me to try it first, make sure it's good. I'm staring at him and the pipe and my dick is aching hard. He lights up, the glow from the torch .. I see the cloud start out the pipe. He takes a deep hit then blows a full cloud. He hands me the pipe and torch, I sit on the table, one short pause to quickly fail to talk myself out of doing this with him, then take a deep hit. Feels damn good. Manny is leaning back on the futon, opening his zipper, then pulling out his dick. Says "Do another". I take a second deep hit ... hold ... can feel every part respond/relax/warm .. "Fuck man.. one more" "You like that shit?" Third hit, fourth hit .... few minutes Mauro's got me laying over the table, legs spread wide, ass spread wide open for him while he's chewing on my ass. He's hitting he pipe and blowing clouds across my back then goes back to eating me out. He stands-up, says to get up and turn around, then feeds me his meat. Crotch smells like not wash for days. Can taste old piss and crud on his dirty foreskin. Slow fucks my throat. Asks if I want his meat up my ass. Gets me to lie back on the table, eats my hole for another few minutes then shoves his dirty raw meat in. Hard, rough, fast fuck. No lube, just whatever spit from his chewing on my hole. Holds me down while he trashes my ass. Pounds in hard repeatedly, can feel the edge of the table getting beat into my lower back. He pulls full out, spits on my ass ...says to open my fuk'n hole then slams back in so damn hard ... groans "Mother fuck......." ... I can feel my hole getting filled, very slick, he's hard riding my ass, his cum getting pushed deeper into my guts or squeezed out around his filthy cock, using his own cum as lube ....... stays hard the whole time while he rides my ass what seems like an hour ... held me down, one hand planted on my chest the whole time ... He pulls his dick out of my sore trashed ass, says he knew I'd want it. Says that he'll be back next week with more shit. Packs his stuff, says "Good ass to fuck man" then heads for the door. I very slowly get to my feet then follow him over. See 2:18 on the clock ... he walks out, I walk him back to the alley behind the building .. "You know your fuk'n naked?" I don't care ... he heads off .. I go back to my apt backdoor... drop and sit on the stoop for close to an hour .. finger my hole off and on, feel my soggy ass and his cum leaking out of me .. dazed, no thoughts, very quiet out there ...........a few people walk by on 4th .. don't seem to notice me. ... No, he left nothing else behind. Took all the favors with him. Just a line to get in and use my hole. The T he brought with him was very good .. a few hits, fuk'd good, and high for hours .. no care, no nothing. I really should enforce my request for him to stay away .... I really do not trust him .. plus he's a damn good fuck/top and that uncut meat between his legs is amazing. I have complete failure of brain function when I use whatever he has in the pipe and would not have stopped him if he had brought one or more people in, had added more chem's to the mix, or had emptied my apt. Sitting outside on my doorstep, naked, trashed, in full view of neighbors, fingering my soggy ass ... not such a good idea. Minimal risk at 2:30am of getting caught.. but still...

PART 2... A couple of nights each week, every week since we first connected, sometime between 10p and midnight, Mauro will show-up. Uninvited, unannounced. I will hear knocking at my apt's rear security door. Mauro would be standing there, asking if he can come in and use the bathroom. I'd let him in and he'd wander off and do his thing. After a few minutes he'd come back out and we would talk for a little while. That late, I'm normally asleep. I also don't bother getting dressed, I'm usually naked at home and always when I sleep, so now nude and not exactly awake. We talk about nothing and then he asks if I want to buy some good shit (his words). Up until yesterday, he had dropped by 8 times so far. A bit annoying but he never stays for more than a half hour or so. Last night he pops-up again, just after 11p. Uses the restroom then comes back in and sits on the futon. I'm sitting on my table across from him. He pulls out his pipe and torch then lights-up. Blows two massive clouds. I don't turn any lights on so the lighter and clouds look kinda cool. He offers the pipe to me. I came really really close to saying no, I gotta be to work at 5a but took it from him anyway. I take the 1st deep hit. Been a while and feel it fill my head fast. The T he's got is damn good. I'm not dressed, so he can see my dick hit full attention very quick. He reached over and grabbed my dick, asks if I like the shit. I say that I'm feeling better. He gets up, pulls out his phone and texts with someone. He says for me to use it all up, that he'll be right back. He heads out the backdoor. I take three deep draws then drop onto the futon and semi-tune out. Feeling damn good. A little while, knock at the door again. I say come in. Mauro is back and has someone with him. This is a surprise but it's my home so I stay down on the futon. Mauro introduces the guy, I instantly forget. The guy looks a bit older, maybe 60, shaved head, tat's cover his arms and around neck, bit of a thug effect. The guy says he has some better shit. Mauro takes his pipe from me and hands it to the guy. He goes back into the kitchen to fill it. I don't have the sense to ask who the guy is and why is he here.... The friend comes back over to us and hands me the pipe. "Try this shit". I take it, light up and one deep hit. Oh fuck..... Mauro says to do another. I raise the pipe and torch but am shaking, having a hard time keeping the lighter under the bulb. Crap. Mauro takes them from me and lights it, holding it for me to get the hit. I remember taking two more deep hits with little encouragement. The stuff was laced with something, I have no idea. I was down fast. I didn't loose connection, just badly faded, badly fogged, unfocused, eye-sight shot, semi-brain-dead. I somehow landed on the floor, on my back, holding my legs while Mauro is hard fucking me, telling me to open my eyes and look at him. Telling his friend the bitch wants it. He drags me onto the futon. I'm kneeling with my chest on the back rail, Mauto's trading off finger fucking and cock fucking my ass. His friend is sitting next to me, cock out, watching Mauro use my ass. The futon gets pulled out flat. My head is jammed into the side armrest while Mauro's cock is pounding into me. He gets me on my back again and jackhammers my ass, raining sweat on me. I'm soaked. All I feel is his cock. Mauro says something in Spanish to his friend when he starts to cum. He slows and stops with his dick fully buried in me, dick throbbing in my hole. When he pulls out, I roll over, turn face-down on the futon. Mauro and his friend both get up and talk. I reach back and finger my very wet hole. Someone grabs my hand, working my fingers for me. He releases my hand then pulls my ass up, more fingers, very rough fingers twisting in my hole, working my soggy cum ass. The friend pulls me up to my knees, head down on the pad. He hands me the pipe and says to take another hit. I can barely see it. Mauro holds and lights it again for me. The friend says take another deep hit, show him a fucking cloud. Do another....... On my 2nd draw, he shoves his dick into my ass. Mauro's to my right. The friend is slamming into me hard, his fucking dick is damn thicker than Mauro. He puts his hands on my back and holds me down. He fucks very hard. Talks with Mauro. Street Spanish, I catch nothing except "fucking bitch" He cums, groans loud, still holding me down, slamming my ass. Pulls out, pushes me away, I drop. I know they left. No idea what time. No idea what anyone said. Very very badly trashed in the morning. Exhausted. Feeling damn good but not right. Moving very slowly. Called in dead. Could not focus, could barely walk or think straight. Mouth had terrible taste. Ass was gummy from all the cum. Ass was damn sore, somehow thinking he got his fist into me. Later found out from Mauro, the friend worked most of my hand in, then worked his own hand in to the wrist. I was tuned out. Very debilitating high. Remember what happened but do not remember what happened. Mauro texted me later, to let him know if I want a ball. Filled in missing details.

Using a hand is cheating. If he wanted to feel a hand getting him off he can do that when he's alone. No matter what hole the top is using, there should be no hand involved at all unless it's his hand holding me to get his cock further in and hold it there until he's done! Thus, ensuring I get every drop of fluid coming out of his cock. I'd consider it a failure if anyone's hand is involved or if [God FORBID] I gag.

The best method to make sure a cocksucker gets ALL of a Top's load down it's throat? The cocksucker should be good enough at sucking cock so that the Top doesn't have to resort to jerking off into a mouth.