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It's been a while because I am swamped with work, and sometimes I am very, very dominant - but this last Wednesday, a str8 dude hit me up over gay romeo (Germany). a hot guy from Bulgaria, working in Germany. So, I invited him over, thinking to myself, naaaah, this dude is not gonna show up. But at 1:00 AM, he did and before I knew it, I was on my knees sucking on the fattest cock I have ever had. I bet I sucked on him for 30 minutes and when I showed him the condoms package, he set it right back down without opening up a condom, bent me over my bed, lubed up and thrust in without even a warning. It was the sweetest shock of my life. The first fuck lasted about 40 minutes, in pretty much every position, but because of the extreme upward angle of his very, very hard cock, we quickly realized that the spooning position was the best and he then fucked away like a jackhammer. He then whispered to me in broken German - "I need to bite your neck some" and I told him to go ahead and as God is my witness, I have never witnessed anyone fuck as jackrabbity hard or quick as this dude did and before he came, he grabbed my neck, took one last thrust and shot a never-ending load up my bitch-ass. And then he stayed in me for about 5 minutes. Then he got up to go to the bathroom and I thought to myself, surely he is going to take off, but as soon as he was cleaned up and smoked a cig, he grabbed my head and forced it down to his cock and away we went for round two. All said and done, before we fell asleep with me in his arms, he fucked and bred me four times. But the fifth time, waking up, was the most intensive and also the longest. He fucked me for about 70 minutes and this time, when he came, his cock really swelled up inside of me and she he let loose, he let out a low growl the likes of which I have never heard before. So, I got drenched with 5 loads in about 7 hours and never felt more erotic than on this night. FIVE CUM LOADS. A first in my life. And the look on his face as he came in me: priceless.

Raw Sex Vacation in Montreal (2nd Night - Fri., Feb. 17, 2017) - Part Two Hey, Rawboyz! Very interesting 2nd day here in Montreal. Still French Canadians continue to astound me. So open here... After lunch at a Portuguese grill, I set out for WEGA DVD store a few short blocks away from where I was staying. I was told that after 3 PM things pick up. Great store to pick up your own favourite bb DVD. I was there for the viewing booths in their basement. After my eyes adjusted to the darker nature of the bathroom, I got to my room and sat down in the chair before the TV screen. I had an opening in the wall when a cock could pop through. I saw a guy I was interested in sucking off. He seemed to have drop by after work to drain his cock and de-stress. I went to his room on the other side and took his young hard cock in my mouth. Within 2 minutes I had a hot load in my mouth. He came very fast. Enjoyable! LOAD ONE for today! I wasn't going to stay around much longer for it was a bit dead there. On to GI Joe sauna... At Gi Joe, there was much more action. A tall black guy came into my room. He had a long hard cock. I sucked him for a few minutes. I couldn't quite get the length of it all in my mouth. I did try. He turned me around to prepare my hole to be fucked. A little lube and he was in me RAW. He took his dick out and put a condom on it to try it in my hole. Then, he took his dick out and thought about it. He took the condom off and entered me a third time RAW. Within 5 minutes he came in my hole. LOAD TWO for today! Afterwards, I went down to the basement, their 'dungeon'. In the darkened glory hole area I met a younger man who I was immediately attracted to. He sucked my hard dick for a bit and turned around to present his lubed hole. Cue: I want to get fucked by you! I slid in effortlessly into his hole. I fucked him for a bit. He wanted to kiss, so I exited his hole and we kissed and embraced. He went off to another corner of the glory hole area. Another guy was fucking him but he took my hard dick in his mouth. Remember, I'm still sore from all the fucking yesterday. This beautiful guy was so sensitive in sucking my hard, sore dick that I rewarded him with my hot load in his mouth. He said in French, 'Ca va!' (kind of like - ok! yes!). I kissed him to thank him. He was so happy as was I! LOAD THREE for today! All in a couple of hours at GI Joe sauna. Time to get something to eat after all this bb sex! I hope you enjoyed this new post! Tomorrow I will driving home to the Toronto area (about a 6 hr drive). The roads are dry and the weather is clear! Happy barebacking, rawboyz! Read1

I couldn't take it anymore. After dating my ex boyfriend for 3 years, he broke up with me to go to college. I had literally saved myself for him. There were plenty of guys I could have had, being a young, small girl with anything but small breasts has it's advantages. But now that he's pulling that shit, fuck it. I was responsible long enough, now is my time to have fun. I headed over to a local movie theater. Since it's Friday night there's a midnight showing of 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show'. I don't care about the movie too much, but it always seems to attract the horniest of dudes. Upon entering the place, I realize I had underestimated the amount of erotica that could be held in a building. Within a few feet of the entrance alone, there was at least 20 guys wearing anything from jockstraps to full leather BDSM gear. Since the ratio of girls to men was heavily skewed towards guys, I was approached pretty quickly by a guy wearing a tight leather g-string. It didn't leave much to the imagination. "You come here lookin' for some lovin'?" Since my answer was strictly yes, I didn't see any reason to dance around the issue. "Yes, I need to get fucked." The man grins. "You sound pretty eager. Do you want to go now or should I gather up some more guys?" This intrigued me, I hadn't thought about having sex with multiple men in the same night. Now that it's come up though, I figure I might as well go hard or go home. I reply "Dear jesus, yes. Can you get a few guys?" "Heck yeah," says the dude. "Before I do, do you want to set some ground rules first? Like safety rules or anything?" Safety obviously isn't too high a priority for me right now. I never took sex ed, but I figure the chance of actually catching something is fairly low. At the same time, I don't want to seem like a slut or anything. Like maybe not as many guys would want to fuck me if they thought I had something? I decide I should at least pretend to care, just so I can get as many guys as possible. "Uh, I don't need a condom or anything, but if someone is about to stick it in they need to tell me if they think they have an STD. Like it may not be a deal breaker, I still might let them do it, I just need to know." "Sure thing, I'll go get some guys. To make it extra special though, how about lets blind fold you until we get there?" I was definitely up for some extra kinks. My first time having sex had to be memorable ya know? So I agreed. The dude put the blind folds on first, then led me down the street to his apartment. "I'll be right back, I'm going to go get my crew." I heard him close the door as he left. A while later, I'm not sure how long, I hear a large amount of guys enter the place. "Oh shit that's a fine hotty you've caught." One of them said. "How old is she? She's legal right?" Another guy chimed in; "She looks just old enough." As the men shuffled around, I heard the first man come up behind me. He whispered in my ear 'are you ready beautiful?' as he grabbed my shirt at the breast and pulled it down. Another guy came up and started unbuckling my pants. "Would you like to see who's about to fuck you?" I nod in agreement. The man takes off my blindfold and in front of me is this well built hunk, with a massive uncut penis. "oh fuck..." I whisper. He pulls down my pants and underwear as the first dude takes off my shirt and bra. Now, totally naked, I realize there's not turning back. This is the moment I lose my virginity. The man climbed on top of me. I spread my legs to let him in. He jabs at my pussy, but I only yelp in pain. My lack of experience is showing... The man realizes the issue and sticks a few fingers in me first. He starts fingering my insides hard "you want this cock don't you? Tell me you want this cock." "I want that cock!" I say, "I don't believe you, why isn't your hole opening you stupid slut?" He reaches up and grabs my throat. "I'm going to shove it in again and you're going to open, okay?" I try to mumble an affirmative but only moans come out. He takes his fingers out and in one stroke powers his penis inside me. It felt like a fucking cement truck hit me. He didn't wait for me to catch up. He started humping me faster and faster, while still shouting 'you want this fucking cock you fucking slut? you want my cum? Your pussy is mine you whore." After only a minute or two he roars up and sinks his cock into me for the last time, I feel it shudder as he pumps his seed into me. Since I wasn't on birth control, I realized he might have just gotten me pregnant. I don't have time to wonder for long though, as another man quickly climbs on top of me. After a painful first minute, my vagina started getting used to the pain. Plus the cum from the first dude made great lube for this one. Within the next hour, about 12 men took turns pumping their seeds into me. By the end, I was exhausted, but holy shit was it fun. After the last dude cums I realize that the first dude, the one that had originally invited me to this, hadn't taken his turn. Maybe he'd forgotten? I sit up to look around for him, and he clearly didn't forget. He comes up from behind me and started kissing my neck. I moan again. He reaches around and starts fingering my clit. "Ooooh, you're bleeding down their... I hope you still have time for one more..." He pushes me forward so I'm laying on my stomach. "Fuck yes, I need your cum." "Good... One thing though... you said we should tell you if we had an STD right?" He remembers my original and only rule, but he still pokes his penis into my vagina. I moan loudly. "Well..." He starts humping me. I feel his penis going in and out. I feel his skin on my skin. Out of the 13 fucks I had that night, this was on a whole other level. "I have AIDS." he says. My stomach dropped. Did he just say AIDS? Like HIV? Is that why he went last? Cause none of the other guys wanted it? I started to try to flop over, but he picks up his pace, and it just feels so good... I let him keep going. He keeps going though "You said you wanted to get fucked... well this fuck will be the best fuck of your life. You won't ever forget it..." He keeps pounding my pussy, his hands were on the back of my head now, holding me down. "You'll get what you wanted, Cum. You are a cum slut. That's all your good for. Worth less than trash." He keeps jawing at me, I could feel my pussy convulsing as another organism approached. "Who cares if you catch the bug? I could throw you in the dumpster and no one would care. You're good for a fuck and that's it. I hope you remember two things after this; that you have HIV, and that you're fucking worthless." His shit talking was throwing me over the edge. I didn't care about catching the bug. I didn't care about ever having sex again. The only thing that existed at that moment is working this mans cock til it explodes. I feel him start going even faster, til he's outright jack hammering my pussy. I hear the 'spat, spat, spat' of each hump as the sounds morph together. I feel his penis start to expand. "Worthless bitch... Dumb slut..." I feel him grab my shoulders, push me further into the bed, as he roars up and yells "FUCKING CUM DUMPSTER!" my body explodes in complete orgasm as his cock explodes within me. Jets of poisonous semen coating my insides. I feel pump after pump of his throbbing penis as his seed reaches the deepest part of my hole. "Fuck, FUCK!" I moan as he keeps pumping the last of his venom into my uterus. He gets off me. "Okay slut, you had your fun. If you don't catch the bug in a couple weeks, come back and see me, otherwise you've gotta go. " While I could barely walk at this point, I manage to make it back to the theater where a few friends find me and take me home. Only a week later, I come down with the worst flu of my life. I realize I've made a horrible mistake. But it's too late. This is a part of me now. It'll be with me forever. At least I don't have to worry about slutting around anymore, right?

Montreal CumUnion (Thurs., Feb. 16, 2017) - PART ONE Well, rawboyz. Here I am, as promised, in Montreal for 2 days, the first night was to attend Montreal's CumUnion held at GI Joe sauna. I thought Steamworks Toronto is a large bathhouse, albeit on one floor. GI Joe is a massive building on Ste. Catherine Est (East) in Montreal. Wow! Couldn't believe my eyes and ears! Huge place on 4 floors. The basement (it has an interesting French designation) is semi-dark with individual rooms, a sling area, and glory holes and dark area. This is the main area for those involved in CumUnion. Like my experiences in Toronto, no one ask for a condom any where. YES!! The first floor is where you arrive, pay, and get your key, lock for your locker, and towel. They gave a tiny room to me on the 3rd floor. My room has a small flat screen TV, bed and locker. You barely have any room to turn out in it; perhaps this is good because you're really in there for sex, no?! The second floor has individual rooms, a big shower area (see-through glass, mmmm) and a large room for the guys into fetish. On one of my walk up and down the building, I got called over by a masked guy who wanted me to fist him. His English was, at best, very limited. He saw my small hands, put a later glove on each and showed me where the Crisco was. He was comfortable in a swing. I enter him slowly, and for about 10 mins. I was the fister (person who fists) helping out a bro was the fistee. He was in heaven. On to the next part... The third floor had a maze of small rooms as well. My room was in the back (tonight I will ask for a room closer to the front of the pack). As it was 7 PM (very early by Toronto Steamwork's time for CumUnion; there it starts at 10PM), guys were just starting to come in. Action was about to start. Interesting enough… I found bb sex in every part of GI Joe. Especially the basement "dungeon" area. There was this Latino guy. Great kisser who had a fantastic warm inviting hole. He wanted my raw daddy dick. We kissed and embraced a lot, and I fucked him multiple times. He did get my load in the end. As you know, I come near the end, just before I leave. Oh yeah, I saw bb sex in individual rooms. Where else? On the third floor just down the corridor is a dark secluded area with a sling and a bench. I fucked a number of guys in the sling there (especially a nice college guy, muscled and ripped, who wanted bare dick; who I am to refuse?!). I fucked him and another guy who loved the feel of my dick in him and my salt and pepper beard. This guy I kept meeting everywhere. In the "dungeon" basement, he sucked my dick and stroked my beard. Very sensual guy. In the "dungeon" there was a sling set up too. I fucked a younger guy who was taking all dicks in his ass. His hole felt great as well. It was early, I didn't want to cum yet. Another young muscled black guy showed up in the dark glory hole area. He felt my hardness and took off his towel. I used some spit and entered his hole. Tight but hot. With a little fucking he moaned softly in pure delight. I opened his ass too. All in all, the first night was absolutely fabulous for the voyeur-explorer-in-chief!! A lot of younger ass to fuck. One guy got my load. Going back for more. I may even try Wega DVD store with their glory holes and viewing booths today before GI Joe again tonite. I hope you enjoyed reading this post. Happy barebacking to all! Read1 (in Montreal)

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Got together with my regular FB after a longer than usual break, wife's getting jealous and inquisitive. It was a fast passionate fuck with lots of kissing and body rubbing. He fucks me hard telling me how he loves how my ass feels and wants to fuck me all day. He slams hard balls deep and spits his cum into my guts totally drained. I hated feeling him pull out, wished it was longer. He leaves and as usual I try keeping it inside all day to absorb his babies. Getting ready for work I feel that I have to let them go, the kids are kicking to get out. Regretfully I sit on the toilet and let them out surprised it was a small load but hey I love his fucks. After work I get home start making dinner and I get that feeling to go to the bathroom. Before I make it a huge flood of sperm shoots out of my ass soaking my underwear running down my leg. In the bathroom I check and it's all sperm--I didn't know you could make this much cum and I already passed some of it 10 hours earlier! I only want his fucks more and wish he was breeding me daily. I always clean out as much as possible knowing he has big loads and want to savor them as long as possible but today was a bonus!

Sunday and Thursday. Sunday looked to be one of those quiet Sundays. I only had an appointment at 4pm to walk a new guy through the procedures and paperwork for the organization I volunteer for. I go online to check what's new on PlanetRomeo and after a few minutes I get a message from a guy I hooked up with a few times. Hadn't heard from him in a while. He lives only a few blocks away. Was I horny? He and a fuckbud had a date with a bottom but the guy cancelled at the last minute. I was horny and figured I had plenty of time before my appointment since he's a pump and dump sorta guy and I had enjoyed the times before. Cleaned and went over around 2pm. Well, that took a lot longer than I expected. Don't know what they were on but they were on a roll. Both took turns fucking me for quite a while, then dumped loads in me and went for sloppy seconds which took even longer. Rushed my cumfilled and poppered up ass home for my appointment and didn't have time to change or clean up. My appointment is at the door not even 10 minutes later. I open it and....sheepish grins all around. A hook up who fucked me more or less anon (saw him of course but didn't know his name) about two weeks ago. Not so anon anymore now with his name, address, email and tel.no in my file. Big hairy guy in his early 40s. Anyway I invite him in and get the paperwork to go through. But there is a high sexual tension in the air. I keep seeing him squeezing his bulge (I remember his fat dick and big lowhanging balls). He says he recognized the address/building but couldn't remember the number. I try to focus on the job at hand but he starts making references to our fuck and the tension rises. Then he asks me if I had any hook ups recently. I tell him about the loads in my ass and that was the end of the paperwork. Ended up with me bent over the couch and him eating my ass before pumping a load in it and then again another one on the floor. He left and said we'd finish the paperwork later. That was last night. We finished it alright and he finished again in my ass. Twice. I sucked him clean after that. Thought I maybe could squeeze another load out him but that was it. I emailed the lady who arranges the work schedule I need to work closely with this guy to get him up to speed. Well, he DID tell me he would enjoy working with me. LOL!

Vegas Cumunion Jan 21 Another trip to Vegas and another night at Hawks for CumUnion. I arrived fairly early this night because you never know how the crowd will be for this event and it can be a pain in the ass waiting to get in. Once inside it was already crowded and the numbers were climbing fast. I grabbed my towel and locker key and proceeded to get naked and lubed my hole, asking the counter worker if he would do me a favor and put the words CUM DUMP on my ass cheeks so all would know my intent. I did my normal drive by of all areas to see where the most action was and then proceeded back to my locker to grab a fresh bottle of poppers ( Black Rush). Then, strolling back to the dark room, I took my typical position bent over a bench waiting for the first taker. Within minutes my ass was getting rubbed and fingered by many and then the first cock took position and drove immediately balls deep. He was average size and a perfect way to start the night, pumping my ass for five or so minutes, only then to move along. As he moved off, another guy took his place. The second guy was definitely bigger than the first, but his technique of fucking ass was my fave: all the way out and then all the way back in. This drives me crazy and my cock started pushing cum out like a toaster. He worked my hole about the same amount of time as last guy but again, didn't want to shoot. By now the bench was lined was lined up with four to five other guys bent over and room was packed. I did not want to compete so I moved along to another dark room situated in the front of building. This room is much smaller than the other dark room, and when the room is packed, the body heat that emanates from the small room can be over whelming. I walked and went immediately to front of room where bench was located and once again took my position. Within seconds a tongue was deep in my ass, working my lips like a vacuum. Now, being rimmed and being fucked are my two favorite activities, and this guy was doing an excellent job at the rimming portion. By now I was hitting my poppers heavily, and my head was spinning when all the sudden he moved away and I felt a pair of large hands grab my hips. I had seen a very tall black gentleman walking around and saw his silhouette in the other as I was walking out but I wondered of this was him. The next thing I know is that I felt this very large cock head probing my entrance and I knew this was not going to be easy, I took one very large hit poppers and then he penetrated me all the way. I was on full tippy toes as he sank his meat into meat into me and I thought it would never fit. He had to be on the ten plus scale and he hit the second door immediately. I had to pull off because and recuperate for a few seconds and then he went right back in, working my hole furiously for over ten minutes. Very quickly I found myself weak in the knees, but I was fortunate in that the top's pace accelerated, his cock swelled to even more impressive dimensions, he gripped my hips and sunk in balls-deep, grunting and spasming while he shot his seed. He stayed in my ass for a good two minutes after shooting and never went limp, he then started long deep strokes and like I said earlier I was pushing cum out like a water fountain. Finally after what seemed forever he pulled out and walked away. As he pulled out my hole was stretched and cum was running down my leg. Immediately another guy took his place, churning the baby batter and, within a few merciful minutes, adding his own. As he withdrew, the smell of cum was pungent. Within seconds, another cock filled the void, and also loaded my hole. This scene played out for about three hours that night, as I made my hole available in one room or another, awaiting cock. Out of all my trips to Vegas this one tops the scale. I will definitely be heading to Hawks again in August when I get back in town.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ****************************************************** My 18 year cousin Joey came to the city from some small town to stay with us for the summer. Yeah, I kinda knew he was gay for a while before I asked him, just from the way I saw him checking out guys when he thought nobody was watching. Nobody else noticed- I saw it though. Rudy, an older neighbor, a real sleaze, especially caught his attention. Rudy is older, about 55, drop dead sexy,a real daddy type. And a big time leather top- I've seen him in action time and time again at the baths. Barebacking is his thing, especially with the newbies who somehow wander into the baths out of curiosity. They always end up leaving with more than they bargained for- Rudy is as POZ as he is hot. He and I are pretty good friends,the two gay guys in the neighborhood. We often go out to the clubs and to the baths afterwards. He tells me hot stories of his exploits. I decided to invite Joey to come out with us one night. When I asked Rudy if it would be okay if Joey came out with us his face lit up like a Christmas tree. Joey didn't stand a chance. Rudy had seen him just yesterday in his tight jean shorts when we were washing the car and said his dick went immediately hard. Poz tops can be very determined to get what they want and almost always do. Very aggressive. The thrill of turning my naive cousin out was too exciting to resist. When I invited him and said Rudy was coming, he said,"You mean that dude next door? That hot guy? Hell yeah. I want to come!" He thought he knew it all. Like he was so mature or something. Excellent. I immediately ran down the mental checklist of things I'd needed to bring: jockstrap, check; poppers, check; blindfold, check. Booty bump, call Rico and arrange to pick one up later, as well as a joint sprinkled with tina. By the way, the blindfold is Rudy's specialty. So it looked like everything was in order and we'd have everything we'd need for the adventure on Friday. You should have seen Joey when Rudy got in the car with us Friday night. He was a little disappointed that we weren't going dancing like we had planned, but just going out "to a club" instead. The sooner we get there, the more pozzing we could do, Rudy wisely pointed out. We had already had drinks at the house- a rare treat for Joey. He was on his way. "Here, take a puff of this, Joey," Rudy said as he smiled that handsome smile and passed the laced joint to my cousin. Joey was so much in awe of the sexy older man and got so instantly high when the tina in the joint hit him like a freight train, he didn't even notice that he was the only one smoking. I smiled over to Rudy and passed him a small plastic bag containing a travel size jar of vaseline and two booty bumps. (Rico is good to his repeat clientele.) Joey was flying pretty high and barely noticed Rudy pulling down his underwear enough in his jeans to lube up his tight asshole and insert one and then another pleasure ball. Joey didn't even know where he was. Luckily we were already in the parking lot of the baths and the staff were all my friends - I did work here for six years, after all, and even after I quit I became a regular guest. My friend Brian at the door just shook his head and smiled as we helped Joey in. "At it again, eh? Take number 11- It's still kind of quiet, it's early." We wasted no time stripping Joey down and putting the jock stap on him. Such a beautiful butt, accented perfectly with the tight strap. Next, Rudy had the honor of putting the blindfold on him- Joey was so out of it, he thought it was some cool game. Rudy, meanwhile, lubed up his eight inch dick, rock hard from the viagra he takes before hitting the baths, and I held the poppers steadily under Joey's nose, closing one nostil, then the other, hearing him groan loudly and then actually yell as the big dickhead speared his tight boy pussy. "Yell all you want, Joey. You're at a bath house. You're probably turning someone on." And he was. The guy at the open door stroking his dripping dick said, "I get him next." I knew that guy. He was one of those lanky HIV+ sleazes who frequent this place. "He's all yours, man," I said with an approving nod. Joey was working his hips up and down the best he could to meet the butt fucking Rudy mercilessly plowed into him. He was so high on the tina, so horny, all that mattered was getting fucked. His dick, limp but dripping precum, let me know it overtook his body. He was just a sex pig awaiting his breeding like all the other sexpig bottoms in the bathhouse. And then, squirt after squirt of POZ cum erupted from the tip of Rudy's giant dick in the boy's asshole and I bent down to whisper in his ear, "Good boy. You're taking it like a champ! I'm proud of you!" His cumhole was so wet and dripping poz juice. It was a beautiful sight. It was the icing on the cake when I whispered my further instructions and the blindfolded Joey complied, yelling, "THANK YOU! THANK YOU FOR YOUR GIFT,SIR!!" The guy at the door laughed at the pathetically high performance and moved closer to assume his place at the kid's ass. By the time the club really got into full swing, Joey started crying from all the dick he was getting. His butt was red and sore looking. Poor guy. Still, he set something of a record lying there in a pool of strangers' cum, wearing his enticing tight jockstrap. I counted 34 'donors'. After each insemination Joey repeated "Thank you. Thank you." He was transformed into a cum pig, thanking every possibly poz fucker for his gift. I can hardly wait for the day when all three of us take another ride together, but this time to an HIV clinic and Joey gets some very important test results. I won't be able to mask my delight when he converts. Rudy says he'll take him into the bathroom right there at the clinic and fuck him bareback when he is confirmed positive. And then he wants to take him directly to the tattoo parlour owned by his buddy so Joey can get a nice biohazard tattoo on his butt. I doubt it will take too long, judging from all the loads he took that night.

Part 1 My name in Bradley Bartholomew Barrington. It was during my senior year in high school, I had just turned 18 and was starved for sex. I had heard from people I chatted with on line that the bathhouse was a great place to lose my virginity. I was warned to be careful since most guys who went to the baths preferred to fuck raw. As much as bareback sex war a turn on, I knew it could be risky. Most of my straight friends preferred to fuck their girlfriend without rubbers, but I didn't want to catch anything so early in my sex life. I worked things out with a friend to cover for me so I could hit the bathhouse on a Friday night. I followed some advice I was given and made sure I was 'cleaned out' and ready to be fucked (if it came too that), heading to the bathhouse around 10 pm, trying to get in before it got too busy and they increased the cover to get inside. I parked down the block not wanting anyone to recognize my car in the parking lot and walked down the block. I made sure to have my own rubbers to use and walked down the block. I walked I through the door where a cute guy (maybe in his mid to late 20's) greeted me asking me for my ID and if I wanted a room or locker. I asked how much for each and was told $40 for a room and $15 a locker. I only had $20 and went for a locker. He gave me a towel and a key and told me that with the locker I was good for 48 hours before I'd have to renew the locker. He could tell this was my first visit to the baths and he suggested I check out the hot tub first. I found my locker, stripped down and put my towel around my slim waist. I'm sure to most of the guys there I looked too young to be I the bathhouse. At 5'8", 130 pounds, with barely enough hair above my 7"cock, arm pits and legs they'd all think I was barely 16, but, of course, I had to be legal to through the door. Once I was situated I made my way around checking things out. It wasn't the crowded but I found a cute guy (close to my age by the looks of it, I'm guessing early 20's). I'm guessing he was about 6' and had a nice slim, swimmer's build with a smooth muscular chest. He was sitting on the edge of the hot tub and I guess that was a good place as any to relax for a while before checking out more if the place. I sat across from him and he smiled at me as his cock began to grow (as did my own). He motioned for me to come sit by him and I figured that this was a good if time as any to meet someone. I moved over to his side of the hot tub and sat down as he moved into the tub to join me under the water. He introduced himself as Seth and commented that he'd never seen me around before tonight. I admitted that I had just turned 18 and wanted to check this place out. He told me about himself that he was 26 and came her for the first time about the same age and he was guided in the baths by an experienced older guy. He added that I needed to be careful, that many guys would want to prey on a cute young thing like me. I let him know that I was aware of that and I only play safe and showed him that I bought my own rubbers. He leaned in close to me giving me a kiss on my ear as he said that he played safe too, then suggested we go back to his room and get to know each other better. He now gave me a real kiss on the lips as our tongues mixed in a heated exchange. He then guided my hand to his hard cock and then placed his hand on mine. I could tell he was experienced as we got really into making out. He stood up and took me by the hand leading me from the hot tub, down the hall and towards his room. Once we got to his room we went inside and he shut the door behind us. The room consisted of a large bed, with a TV in the corner and a small bathroom with a shower. He kissed me again as he guided me down on the bed. He paused to ask me if I smoked pot. I let him know that I loved weed. He pulled out a water bong and lit it up taking the first hit before handing the bong to me for me to get a nice hit. He told me to hit it again since he'd smoked earlier I the night. I took five good hits as he urged me on and DAMN, it was good shit! While I was smoking Seth began to suck my hard cock. The more I smoked the more sensitive my cock was getting. I've never had weed affect me like this, and I liked it. After the fifth hit he came up and sucked the smoke from my mouth before I could exhale. This turned into another great kiss before he guided my head to his hard cock. I never realized the size of his tool until I tried to go down I him. I had sucked off a couple classmates off, but none of their cocks were as big as his. Seth sensed my inexperience with his size and coached me as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth. Soon his cock was at the entrance to my throat and I want sure I could take him in any further until he told me to inhale through my nose as I went down on him. The next time I went down I took a deep breath through my nose as I felt Seth's hands on the back of my head. When his cock hit my throat he applied a little bit of pressure I the back of my head and his cock slid into my throat. He had me hold it there for a little while before letting me move back up so I could let my breath out before breathing in again as I went back down. This time I was able to get him into my throat on my own. I began to get a nice rhythm going hoping I'd get my first taste of cum, especially as none of the guys I had sucked in the past had ever cum, so I really wanted to see what cum tasted like. I could tell he was getting close when he pulled me off of his hard cock letting me know there was plenty of time for me to swallow cum later. He wanted to smoke some more with me. He packed the pipe with some more pot and I wasn't sure, but it looked like he added something else, but I didn't care, I was getting alive and getting very horny. While I lit up and took a couple of hits, Seth pulled a bottle of Gatorade from his bag and took a drink then offered me some as he took the pipe from me. After working on his cock my mouth was in need of something wet. I took a big drink as Seth the pipe offering me the smoke from his lungs. After that shotgun I was still thirsty and Seth told me that I could finish the bottle since he had more. I downed the rest of the bottle and took the bong from him and took a few good hits. It was at this time Seth pushed me onto my back, lifted my legs and began to lick my hole. I've read abut rimming and this was my first time experiencing the pleasure. I began to feel very hot and my horniness grew as I seemed to ever a slight fog. As Seth expertly tongued my hole the sensation sent my senses into overdrive. He also began to finger my hole and, as he put it, ready it for his cock. He was gentle at first as he explained he needed to stretch me open and that it might burn a bit as he opened me up. While he was working me open he told me to look at the video on the TV, that what was happening to the twink on the screen was going to happen to me soon. In the video the twink was getting fucked by another young guy. The one thing that caught my attention was that the twink was getting fucked raw, but I knew Seth says he played safe so I wasn't worried. Everything was good with him sticking in one finger. Then he rimmed me some more and warned that he was going to try two fingers with some lube. I felt his two digits ease inside me as he flexed them to help 'stretch me' and I felt the burn he mentioned. It didn't last long before I felt a third finger side I with ease as Seth kissed and licked my inner thighs. He has me moaning as he worked my hole open. When Seth pulled his fingers from I felt so empty I begged him to stick them back inside me. He wasn't one to disappoint as he slid three fingers back in flexing them as he had done with his two earlier again I felt the burn as he stretched me open. This elicited a pleasurable moan from me as he worked in deeply. Then, when he pulled his fingers out, he said it was time to get me laid.

This is all just fiction never really happened.Just a huge fantasy of mine. Also i know i have really bad grammar and spelling. part 1 Nick was a pretty nice fun shy guy but was also had a bit a pervy side. So he would go on sex sites and talk to other guys about these fetishes that he has and listened to what they would do to him and leed them on with no real intention of going thru with it just to get off. Well there was one guy John who he talked to regularly on bbrt about hooking up at a hotel and being bound and fucked. Well time went on and eventually just talking about it wasnt cutting it anymore he needed the real thing so he messaged John and told him that he wanted to meet up and finally do it. But that he was nervous about it so it would prefer it if he brought a condom. John agreed saying he already has one in his pocket ready to go! John told him that he got a hotel room and where it was. Nicks heart was pounding he took a shower put on a jock some basket ball shorts and a tank top. When he arrived he sat in the parking lot for about 10 min wondering if he should just make an excuse and leave. But he thought about the what was going to happen and decided to just go and do it. So he headed up to the hotel room knocked on the door and john answered wearing noting but a towel. Nicks face grew red and he walked inside and didnt say a word john dropped his towel and told Nick to get to sucking. He wasted no time and was on his knees. He blew him for about 5 min getting him nice and hard. Then jihn said "thats enough lets get down to what you came here for. Take off your clothes." Nick slowly got up and started undressing until he was wearing nothing but his jock and very nervously asked what the safty word would be. John let hik know that its banana. With that John spun him around and threw him on the bed face down and began to bind him to the bed spread eagle. He asked if there was any room to pull free. Nick pulled on all the restraints and couldnt budge at all. Nick said "no i cant im stuck." "Good now its time for the fun to start." John said. And then put a gag in Nicks mouth saying that a safety word would just take the fun away. And with that he grabbed a bottle of what looked like white somewhat hand soap. John assured him that its just some "special" lube and would make it feel so much better. And with that he started to lube Nick up telling hiw nice his smooth hole looked and started to tease it with his cock pocking the head all around lubbing it even more with precum. He started to poke his head in and out pushing more and more "lube" into him. He kept this going until Nicks hole swollowed almost the whole bottle. And then started to push his cock all the way in then Nick started screaming thru the gag. "Oh right the condom" John said "let me grab it" with that John still a little inside Nicks hole leaned over to the nightstand the weight and angle he was leaning pushed his cock balls deep into Nicks hole. Which made him scream out into the gag. "Oh right forgot inwas still inside of you. Gotta say you feel amazing!" "Dont worry i got the condom just let me enjoy this a bit" he said as he started to thrust in and out harder and harder finally pulling out all the way witha rope of "lube connecting from his cock head to Nicks hole. "I think i used to much lube its just pooring out of you!" He said as he was opening the condom. He then grabed his phone and took a picture. "This is just a keeps sake for tonight" He then started to alighn his cock against Nicks hole again "dont worry i have the condom. But wait didnt you say you wanted it here you go" he then reached around under nick and put the condom on Nicks cock. " theres your condom were using as agreed" and with thatbhe went balls deep into Nicks hole again bare! Nick tried to struggle and get him off but he was bound and couldnt fight him he was taking his first anonymous cock bare. "Oh come on it cant get any wurst that lube your full of is actually my cum jar each time you blew me off i blew a load inside so you could still get it" Nick really starting fighting after hearing this "oh yeah keep fighting it! Tighten that hole fuck yeah feels nice! You gonna make me shoot some more of this pozz load inside of you at that rate!" Nick started whimpering and bucking a bit more but when he did John thrust as deep as he could and Nick started to feel his cock pulsing leaving another load. "Fuck yeah that was well worth the wait to pozz that nice ass!" John then thrust a couple more time and started to pull out stoped at the halfway point and took another picture, pulled all the way out and continued taking pictures, he started to spred Nicks cheeks taking more pictures. "Oh dont wory the fun is just getting started! Ive been talking to some guys on bbrt about you standing people up just to get yourself off well i told them about tonight and how they will finally get a turn on you. Isnt that great also figured id post an add on craigslist too see who all shows up. Pimp this nice ass out to get my money back for this room fugured 5 dollors a nutt would do tho your going to be a bit sore by time were done." Nick layed there quite then there was a knock at the door. John answered "nice to see you guys could make it! I broke him in for ya im gonna go home take a shower i posted an add on craigslist too so there should be alooooot of guys showing up dont turn anyone away everyone gets a turn. Ill be back tomorrow some time hes yours in the mean time see ya" Nick was crying hearing this then what sounded like 6-10 people walked in. "Damn he really went to town on that ass!" One of the voices said "were about to have a fun time tonight!" Another guy said. And with that i end part one im not really good at writing stories but if you guys like it ill continue!

Last summer, my boy and I took a vacation to Europe together. It was one of those packages, seeing a different city every day for a week and a half before flying home. We thought it would be exhilarating, but it turned out to be exhausting. When passing through Berlin, we decided to separate from the group and see the gay neighborhood. I had sort of hoped we’d get up to some naughty fun so I brought a small tube of lube and condoms in my shirt pocket, just in case. I bet there was a place where I could fuck him, safely, with maybe a few strangers watching. The very idea got my cock stirring. We fuck bare in private, but I didn’t want any strangers to think my boy was a slut who took all loads… We wound up in a two-level club with a sign proclaiming CRUISING BASEMENT. The street level bar looked like a normal bar, except with flat screen televisions playing bareback porn. There was a set of stairs at the back of the bar down to what must have been the cruising area. We were both kind of nervous being there, with nothing like that in our hometown, or even in most big cities in America for that matter. We quickly downed two large beers each in quick succession. We joked about exploring downstairs and seeing what trouble we could get into. Maybe some beers would help ease our angst and loosen us up a bit. My boy asked the bartender where the restroom was, and he gestured with a wink to the dark staircase. I knew he had to take a piss and he got up to head downstairs as I ordered another beer. A few minutes went by. Then a few minutes more passed. I was halfway through my beer and needed to take a piss myself. I gulped down the rest of my drink, paid our tab, grabbed my boy’s untouched beer and headed to find him. I found the bathroom, surprisingly clean and well-lit. No sign of my boy. I took a piss into a stainless steel trough urinal, holding my boy’s beer with one hand and my streaming cock in the other. I felt someone come up behind me, and press his crotch into my ass. I melted into him as he reached around and shook the last droplets from my dick. He pulled way, knelt down and took me into his mouth, moaning as he deep-throated me, occasionally holding up a bottle of poppers to huff. I like good head as much as anyone, but I was worried about my boy. I pulled the guy off my now-wet dick and backed out of the bathroom. The guy stayed on his knees grinning at me as I headed into the darkness to rescue my boy if he needed rescuing or to join in some raunchy, hopefully safe fun. In the darkness, I followed the sound of whispers and groans down a short hallway where I found my boy in an open doorway, leaning out and moaning, with his eyes closed. I reached out to feel his chest. His shirt was pulled up behind his neck. He clenched his eyes and I ran my hand down to his crotch. It was so dark that I could barely see that his pants were at his ankles, and someone was eating his ass. I grabbed my boy’s hard cock and he swatted my hand away. I cleared my throat and he opened his eyes. He reached out to me and wrapped his arms around my neck, supporting his weight as the stranger worked his ass. My boy whispered, or rather hissed into my ear "Is it okay if he fucks me?" I murmured approval, extracted the condom from my pocket, and handed it to the top who stood up and started slapping his sizeable dick against my boy’s wet ass crack. Of course I expected him to pull on the condom, but instead he scoffed and threw it to the dirty ground, pushed my boy’s back down so it was parallel to the floor, and his ass arched up. My boy grabbed onto my waist with both arms as the stranger lurched forward. My boy yelped and I knew the top had entered him raw. Just then the guy who had briefly blown me in the bathroom stepped out of the darkness and held his bottle of poppers under my boy’s nostrils. My boy huffed deep and held his breath. Had I been thinking clearly, I might have tried to stop it, but I was honestly too turned on. The top pounding my boy’s raw ass went at it for about thirty seconds, only to mutter "Too tight. Gonna make me breed him too soon." Then giving a disapproving grimace he pulled out and disappeared into the shadows. My boy was dizzy from the experience. I grasped both of his hands and led him towards a deep bench against a wall. I sat down and he collapsed, face first into my lap, thinking he would take a quick nap, but I was wrong. He shimmied my pants down and swallowed my hard dripping cock to the root. I was still wet with the poppers guy’s spit. I knew there were other guys around. I could hear them whispering, and kissing, and sucking, and fucking. Knowing that at least some of them were watching really got me hot. The guy with the poppers had followed us and knelt down behind my boy, diving into his freshly-fucked ass with his tongue. My boy moaned on my dick. The guy lapped away for a few moments and then crouched down behind him. From my place on the bench, I watched as his aimed his raw cock into my boy’s willing ass. My boy squealed as he took another raw anal assault. The poppers guy took a huff and then leaned over my boy, making him do the same, and then offering them to me. I took the bottle and inhaled very deeply as the poppers guy's pace picked up only to halt. I knew he was firing his cum into my boy’s bare hole. He slapped my boy’s sweaty, and now cummy ass and pulled out. I thought he’d go away, but he leaned towards my boy and whispered with his thick German accent, theatrically so everyone around could hear "Good thing that other guy didn’t blow his load inside you. He’s POZZED up more than a few tourists here." He chuckled as my boy fisted his cock, his moans announcing he himself was close to cumming. The poppers guy laid down on his back, under my boy, on that filthy sticky floor, gobbling down my boy’s cock just in time to swallow his load. Just then, the first guy, the hulking POZ one, crept out of the darkness again. His huge cock was still wet and shiny, either from my boy’s hole or from some other bottom in the basement darkness. He slapped it against my boy’s cummy crack a few times, leered at me, and slammed all the way in. My boy tried to swallow my dick, but the top was so aggressive that he mostly just moaned with an open mouth around the head. He fucked my boy hard and quick for no more than two minutes. He cursed in Dutch, or German maybe, a few times before quickening his pace and then pounding six times with decreasing speed, filling my boy with toxic seed. It got me super close to going over the edge. My boy felt my nuts tightening up and pulled off my cock. The POZ top disappeared and the poppers guy just laughed as I pulled away and got behind my boy, marveling at the cum streaking down his thighs and the low light glistening on his sweaty back. I slid easily into is loose sloppy hole and came after five seconds. My boy threw his head back and lost another load into the poppers guy’s eager mouth. My boy stood up on his trembling legs and threw his arms around me, kissing me deeply. He growled into my ear "We gotta get out of here, and fast, or I’m going to wind up taking every load in this basement." "And what would be so bad about that?" I asked. He kissed me hard, grinned and waved at me, and backed away into the darkness….

1. Seth "The invitation said there was a carefully selected group of '...positively-minded hot men.'" I had read the story every day since I had found it on Breeding Zone. It was the summer I turned sixteen. I had jerked off to it almost as often, thinking about the freedom and utter lack of fear of the narrator. I must have spilled gallons of sperm thinking about the impunity to fuck bareback, even with guys I knew were poz. I wanted that freedom to enjoy it and to even revel in it. I admired the courage of the narrator. I wanted his strength, but the consequences terrified me. I would stroke my cock, fantasizing about getting fucked raw and then hate myself for my depraved dreams after I shot my load. Freshman year in college, I discovered BarebackRT, and started to chat with guys on there. But I was still too afraid to do anything beyond chatting. Then, in the spring, I started to hear about PrEP. It seemed like a dream come true. A daily pill and I could have what I had been craving for so long, without fear. I started to chat more openly, with more guys and in greater, explicit detail. But, then, my freshman year came to an end; I had to go back home, a boring suburb in the Midwest. I was still chatting with guys on BBRT, but they were now so far away. In early August, I came home one day from my summer job as a lifeguard to see an envelope addressed to me sitting on the kitchen counter. Just like in the story, it was fine, heavy paper, hand-addressed in thick, confident strokes. I wondered what my mom had thought it was when she had gotten the mail. Of course, I had immediately though of the story I had blown so many loads to. I raced to my room. In just the two flights of stairs up, my cock had grown rock hard, telegraphing just what I expected to read. Alone in my room, I turned the card over again. The return address read "Jon Corelli." Jon was a guy I had met on BBRT just as I was heading home for the summer; our chats quickly spilled over into text, where I found myself opening up and telling him my fantasies. We started to exchange pictures. Mine were little more than erect nudes, but his were a moveable feast of bareback sex: him fucking guys, him getting fucked, and an occasional solo cum shot. I held the letter, trembling with excitement, anticipation and maybe some fear. I opened it up, savoring the feel of the paper and extracted the card. It was an invitation, handwritten as well, inviting me to a party over Labor Day weekend, a party for men "with a positive, uninhibited outlook on life," and encouraged me to "come PrEPared for a mind-blowing weekend." Jon was inviting me to his place for three days. We had talked enough for me to know that he had a beautiful condo in a downtown building, where he would occasionally host days-long bareback sex parties with his two partners. Jon had made it clear that although they ranged from very vanilla to extremely kinky and taboo, they were always bareback. He had hinted on text what he had been planning: it would be a party just for me with three days of uninhibited, unprotected, raw sex. It worked out perfectly; I had to go back to school the week before. I would have more than enough time to get a prescription for PrEP from the clinic at school. The next few weeks were endless. I was still texting with Jon, trying to get any details about the weekend. But he was keeping any details a secret, only teasing me with an occasional shot of his cock sliding into a tight raw hole, or a hot young man, his hole dripping cum. I would beat off every night, re-reading the story, re-reading the invitation, looking at the pictures he had sent me, and imagining it was I in the middle of all of the action. Everything seemed to conspire to only prolong my agony. First, my flight back to school was canceled, and I had to spend another night at home. Of course, that meant that I had to cancel my appointment at the student health clinic to get my prescription for PrEP. Then, I tried to re-schedule the appointment but seemingly every opening was full. I was scared that I wouldn't be able to get it in time for the party. But then, two days before I was due at Jon's condo, when I was terrified about making a final choice between long-anticipated pleasures and long-term responsibility, the clinic called about a last-minute cancellation. The Wednesday afternoon visit was quick and painless. The doctor took some blood, explained how PrEP worked, and I was out of there in less than fifteen minutes. Thursday morning I was stuck in classes until noon; when I finally emerged, the doctor had left a message. "All clear. I phoned in your prescription and it will be ready tomorrow morning." I was cutting it close, but I would have it in time for the party. I texted Jon and let him know the good news. "Great," he texted back. "Just make sure to take a pill as soon as you get them." I didn't need any reminders. All afternoon, I was stuck in lab, as Jon continued to send me pictures: first of his boy Cal sucking him off, followed him fucking Cal, his long cock covered only in lube, spit and pre-cum, and then, finally, of Jon's thick white spooge dripping from Cal's ass. I was jealous. That load was supposed to be inside me. I was the one who was supposed to get fucked bareback. I was the one who needed to get filled with cum. And I was the one who wanted to feel Cal's tight hole wrapped around my throbbing cock. At least my roommate was gone when I got back to the dorm. I took the opportunity to quickly jerk off, once more re-reading Jon's invite. Getting off barely seemed to make a difference in how horny I was. Six PM Friday afternoon was now only twenty-four hours away, but I wasn't sure if I was going to last that long. I sent a picture of the trail of cum splashed across my chest and abs to Jon. "That should be in Cal's tight hole," he texted back. "And save the rest for tomorrow. You are going to need it." The rest of the evening was spent eating, studying, and trying not to think about what the next day would hold for me. Even thinking about the barest glimmer of possibilities that lay in store would make my cock start to throb. I had to force myself to not jerk off again, and sleep did not come easy. I almost welcomed the alarm that morning; I had set it so I could get to the pharmacy right as it opened. Even at right at the morning opening time, there was already a line at the pharmacy. I took a number, and waited what seemed like hours for it to be called. But, it was really only twenty minutes before I was at the window. The pharmacist seemed already bored with his day. "I'm here to pick up a prescription," I said. He barely looked up from his computer. "Name?" he asked me. "Seth. Seth Hunter." He typed in something. "Date of birth?" "March 29, 1995," I said. I was a child of the AIDS epidemic, born in some of the darkest hours. But now I wouldn't have to worry about that. I wouldn't have to worry about it. Ever. "Just a second," he said, getting up from his stool, and walking into the back. It took him a few moments to find my prescription. "Let's see," he said as he sat back down. "Have you ever taken Truva..." He trailed off. "Mick?" he said, calling back. There was an indistinct response from someone I couldn't see. "Can you take this?" A few seconds later, a tall, thin guy appeared. The pharmacist handed him the bag. "Mick will talk to you about your prescription," he said. The man I assumed was Mick smiled at me, and pointed me to a door at the far corner of the room. "Meet me there," he said. As I followed him, I checked him out more carefully. He was about 6'2" and his blue polo shirt hugged his body tightly highlighting his muscular gymnast's build. I saw a bit of a tattoo sticking out from his collar. Also sticking out if you knew to look was his pert ass. I willed my cock to go down even as I imagined what it would feel like to thrust my raw, unprotected erection into his hole and drip a steady stream of pre-cum into him. He opened the door, and motioned for me to go in. It was a small room, a desk with two chairs, a few posters on the wall, and a filing cabinet. He had blue eyes and just a hint of stubble and gave me a knowing smile as I walked past him. I could feel him looking me over and trying to piece together my story. I hoped my boner was not too obvious. "Go ahead, sit down," he said. I sat down, glad to have some cover for the lump in my shorts. "I'm Mick," he continued. "I'm Seth," I said. "Nice to meet you," he said. He reached across desk and shook my hand, before sitting down. "We just like to do a bit more counseling for certain medications." He opened the brown bag, and took out a white bottle with a yellow band around it. "Truvada" was printed on the side of the bottle. "Is this your first time for PrEP?" "Yeah," I said. "It is." "That's cool. As you may know, every drug can have side effects. This is no different" "What kind of side effects?" He paused. He got up from the desk, and went over to the filing cabinet. "I have a pamphlet somewhere." He knelt down to open the bottom drawer. As he did, his polo shifted up, and his pants shifted down slightly. I saw a thick white band of a jock strap, and the tiniest hint of the smooth skin of his ass. My cock throbbed once more, wondering if he knew how badly I needed release. I forced myself to look away, to think about anything but sex. Unfortunately, as I looked up, I met his eyes. He had seen me checking him out. "You know," he said, closing the drawer without getting the pamphlet he had promised me. "I'm on PrEP as well." I took a breath; he had seen me staring at his ass, but he didn't care. "What's it been like for you?" I asked. He stood up, and leaned against the door with his legs spread slightly. "It's been..." He searched for the right word. "Liberating," Mick finally said. "My boyfriend. He's poz. And now we're fluid bonded." "Fluid bonded?" "He's shot his load inside of me. Not in a condom. It's more important than I thought." His hand dropped down to his groin and covered his crotch. Or maybe he was rubbing it slightly. It was hard to tell, and I knew my dick was seeing what it wanted to see. "It's really important for men to share fluids." He stared out into space for a moment, reliving some private, intimate experience. "Why are you starting?" "The protection," I started, but paused. "The freedom" I continued. I was staring at him, fantasizing about him. In my mind, I had already undressed him and was feeling his body next to mine. The idea of warmth of his ass against my cock was making me hard. I knew the welcoming wetness of his hole would make it impossible for me not to stick my shaft in him. There would be no fumbling with a condom and no barriers between us. It would be just fucking, the way it was meant to be. "Yeah. Freedom." He said, bringing me back to reality. "To fuck who we want. How we want." I hadn't even taken the first pill, but just the presence of the bottle in the room was liberating enough. I stood up and faced him, no longer trying to hide the hard shaft in my shorts. "Where we want." I said. He reached behind him, and locked the door. In the sudden silence between us it sounded like a heavy safe door closing. He turned off the light; there was still plenty of light streaming in through the shade-covered window. "When we want," he said. He unzipped his chinos, exposing a white jock strap. His cock was straining against the fabric. I unzipped my shorts, exposing my underwear. My cock had tented them as well. He took a step towards me. When I took a step towards him, my shorts fell down, gathering around my ankle. "Nice," he said. He took another step, and was now right in front of me. He put a hand on my basket. "Very nice." "Thanks," I said. "Your boyfriend..." "Calls me his slutty sperm bank." He smiled. "The more I get, the more he gives me." I nod. This was the freedom I had dreamed of every time I had jacked off. From a pocket, Mick produced a small bottle of lube. "You are prepared," I said. He laughed. "Yes," he said. "Besides. You're not the first today." "Really?" I ask. "Yeah. One from my boyfriend and one from a guy at the gym." Mick reached into my underwear and grabbed my cock. "Cum makes the best lube. You'll see" His hand was warm around my shaft. I wondered how his ass would feel. His cum-filled ass. It sounded so dirty, that he had already gotten two loads before 10AM. But it was also so hot. To not worry and to just enjoy sex. "Aren't you worried?" "No. I look for poz guys now. Undetectable poz guys are the safest ones out there. And if you are worried, take one of those." He pointed at the bottle of Truvada on the desk. "This is exactly what it's here for. To let you enjoy sex without fear. Real sex. Bareback sex." My cock got harder at the words. Mick let go of my cock, but in a practiced notion, pushed down my underwear. They fell to the ground, the cool air of the office a shock. I turned to the desk and picked up the bottle. As I fumbled with the cap and the foil, Mick stepped out of his sandals, took off his polo and kicked off his chinos. I tried to focus on the pill bottle but it was difficult. Mick he turned to show me his ass, and I was distracted by how the white straps of his jock perfectly framed his butt. "Breed me?" he asked. There was a hunger to his voice. So many stories on Breeding Zone had described that hunger. But I had never heard it in real life from another man, just in videos. The raw reality of the need triggered animal instincts, which had been long suppressed by society and convention, and these instincts were driving my every action. I had to fuck him. It was programmed in my DNA to spread my sperm as far and as wide as possible. And when a beautiful, talented hole presented itself, eager to be plowed by my thick cock, I was going to do what I was born to do. I managed to extract one pill. It was larger than I expected but was a calming shade of blue. I popped it in my mouth and swallowed it dry. "Fucking hot," Mick said. "Seeing you do that. Knowing you're gonna fuck me now." He poured a bit of lube on his hand and grabbed my cock, greasing it up. "We can just do this?" I asked. It seemed so simple. I took a pill, and now I could slide into his ass. No fumbling with a condom, no tight feeling of rubber. Just skin on skin and pleasure against pleasure. All of that came from a simple pill and only once a day. "Yeah," he said. "Quit talking. Start fucking." I lined up my cock with his hole. I could feel the warmth against the tip of my dick, and in response, I started to dribble pre-cum. "Ready?" I asked. "Of course," Mick replied. "I'm always ready." I pushed against his hole, forcing my way into his body. I was still new to gay sex, but even in my limited experience, I could tell Mick was an amazing bottom. His butt provided just the barest amount of resistance before opening up and allowing my cock to enter. "Damn. That's a nice one. Thick." "So warm. Welcoming." "That's what I want to hear." I stood still, trying to process all the sensations. This was what sex was supposed to be; it was like watching seeing a movie in color for the very first time. Every motion was more intense than I had remembered with a condom, and it was clear I was getting to know Mick on a fundamentally deeper level than I could if I was fucking him with a rubber. Even though I was standing still, sexual hunger was consuming Mick, and he was squirming in a feeble attempt to contain the forces consuming him. He needed more of my cock, and was now pressing back against me. Relentlessly, my shaft slid into his tight, firm body. "Oh. Fuck," I moaned. My cockhead had hit a pool of warmth. It took me a moment to realize the soft liquid was the sperm the other men had shot into Mick. "That feels good." "Doesn't it?" Mick said. He stopped trying to force himself on me, and let me explore the sensations of a hole already dripping with cum. I had never fucked someone with a load already up there, and it was a new sensation for me. I now understood how important fluid exchange was for men. It was especially vital when we were blessed with the opportunity to fuck another man. I was glad that Mick was not going to ask me to pull out when I came. I wanted to cum in him so badly and absolutely nothing was going to get in the way of me cumming inside him. "Your boyfriend," I asked, then pausing, wondering if I could ask the question I wanted to. I barely knew Mick, but yet he had given this intimate side of himself to me. "He's really poz?" It wasn't an intrusive question compared to what he had already offered me. "Yeah. He is. And the guy at the gym. Eli." He squeezed his hole around my cock, coating it with semen from the two men. "He was too. Poz, I mean." It was more than just a physical sensation; it was as if the cum carried far more. It was the DNA of the sperm, transmitting the two men's genetic inheritance and it was the RNA of the virus, transmitting the men's eventual downfall. There was something else there; something powerful and emotional. I just had to experience it; it would never be explained by reason or logic. As my cock soaked in the liquid, mental images and emotional traces of Mick's experiences came to me. I could see Eli the muscular black man that had fucked Mick at the gym, and how grateful Eli was for the chance to release his sexual frustration into Mick's strong, masculine body. I could feel the love that Mick's partner had for Mick and how the two of them used insemination as a way to celebrate and deepen that that love. I had no explanation for it other than I was learning from the semen in Mick's ass. There was also something else there: something furtive that slipped away as soon as I tried to focus on it. It was something evil, scared, and angry. "You feel it too, don't you? The darkness?" Mick asked. "It's the virus. It doesn't like being thwarted. It needs to infect us and it needs to spread. It needs it so badly" Once he had named the dark sentiment was easy for me to focus on it and understand it. It was a dark knight and it was a strong, relentless and deadly predator. It wasn't used to being defeated; over the years it had taken far too many victims and it reveled in its own carnage. "But we are powerful now. Armored and well defended. It's enraged, so it is going fight hard." "But," I stammered, "We're ok, right?" I had been promised that the virus had met its match, and I hoped we were both safe behind the walls Truvada had built. "Of course we are. Now, stop worrying about AIDS and fuck me, Seth." I tried to forget about the dangers of what I was doing, as Mick continued. "Fuck me like you mean it." I pulled my cock out, leaving just the tip still inside of Mick. My shaft was coated with cum. Seeing such hard evidence of how slutty Mick was and knowing my load would be the next in his collection drove me crazy and I slammed my cock back into his hole and all the accumulated poz seed. Mick grunted. "That's what I am talking about," Mick moaned. "That's what I fuckin' need." He was loud enough that I worried that people outside could hear it. "That's what I want, Seth. Don't stop." I pulled out again, and slammed my cock back into him. The force pushed him forward so I grabbed his hips and held him in place. I needed to feel the entire length of my cock buried inside his hole. I slid past the pools of cum in his butt, spreading the thick fluid across the insides of his body, before finally settling deep into Mick's guts. I held my cock steady in place and it pulsed slightly before emitting a drop of pre-cum. It was my first fluid exchange with another man. The full impact of what I had just done took a while to penetrate my mind, clouded as it was by the pleasures of sex. I hadn't swapped my fluids with any one, not a fuck buddy nor even a boyfriend. This first time was with a stranger, someone I had barely met. Even worse, it was while I was at a pharmacy picking up my prescription for PrEP. If that didn't permanently mark me as a Truvada slut, I don't know what would have. I sighed in pleasure. The day and the weekend were getting off to a very good start. I hoped that it also foretold what the rest of the month and the school year was going to be like. But those thoughts were a distraction from the task at hand. I pulled my dick out, and then pushed it back into Mick. It was amazing how good he felt. His hole was wet and smooth and warm, like the longest kiss my cock had ever gotten. I could feel every inch of Mick's ass, every slight objection to my penetration and every eager gulp of my shaft. With each stroke, I learned something new about Mick, some part of his desire. I understood how sex was supposed to feel. I would never be able to put a condom on again and lose this pleasure. "Oh hell yeah," Mick moaned, as I slammed my cock in and out of him. "Breed me, man,╙ he continued. I stopped trying to analyze the situation, and instead just focused on how damn good it felt to be fucking this man. It seemed to go far too fast, and before I knew it, my balls were tensing up and my cock was vibrating with pent-up need. "Don't pull out," he moaned. "Fucking let me have your seed." "Oh fuck," I grunted. My dick was dripping pre-cum like a leaky faucet. "I can't hold back," I said. "Just do it," Mick groaned. His ass tightened around my shaft, kissing it and milking out the last bit of precum. I closed my eyes, shoved my dick all the way in, and let my animal instincts take over. Bareback sex gave me an orgasm unlike one I had ever had before. I felt every drop of cum travel down the length of my shaft, and it flow into Mick's hungry ass. There was nothing held back between us. There was nothing to protect Mick from me, and nothing to prevent me from fertilizing his hole. The first spurt of cum was quickly followed by another, and then another and then one more. In the throes of the orgasm, it was hard to stay standing, but my cock was doing all the thinking necessary. My erection needed to be inside of Mick's wet hole, and my bestial instincts made sure my body maintained the balance needed. "Oh FUCK," I grunted. I hoped that people in the next room couldn't hear us. "Give it to me," Mick said. He squeezed his hole around my cock, and milked out another spurt. Without a rubber, I could feel just how hungry his hole was and how badly he needed my load. For a brief moment, I wondered if he could ever be satiated. But then, my cock demanded attention, and I focused on the pleasure of Mick's warm hole, tensing and releasing as he drained my balls of their load. "Oh hell yeah," he continued. "Damn," I said, as the last few drops of spooge dribbled out of my cock and into his hole. "That was fucking amazing." "That was bareback fucking," Mick said. "That was how men are supposed to have sex." I nodded in silent agreement. It was hard to think about anything; my mind was still clouded by the intensity of the orgasm. My dick was still buried in Mick's hole, and every slight movement from either of us reminded me how unbearably sensitive my dick was. "Think you can go back to rubberized sex now?" he asked me, understanding the struggle I was now contemplating. I slowly pulled my cock out of Mick. The ridges of my dick head pressed against the bare skin. It was just barely lubricated by the cum I had just deposited inside of Mick, and every move was a torrent of sensation. "Never," I said. As my cockhead pulled out, a small drop of white fluid dripped out of his hole. I reached down and pressed it back into him. "Yeah," Mick said. "You know how it is. I want every drop." His own penis was straining against the fabric of his jock strap. I thought for a moment he was going to start jacking off, but he turned around and faced me. "We have to do that again," he said, and pulled on his chinos. I stuffed my softening cock into my underwear and zipped up my shorts. "Yeah," I said, still not quite able to think clearly. "Don't forget your pills," Mick said, grabbing the white bottle off the desk and handing it to me. "Better living through chemistry, huh?" "For sure," I said. Mick put on his polo shirt. It was hard to believe that only a few minutes ago, he was practically naked, bent over the desk, and letting me fuck him bareback. "Uh," I stammered. "Here," he said, reaching into his pocket and extracting a card. "Give me a shout." He handed it to me; it had a name and a phone number on it. "Ok," I said. Reality was slowly sinking in. I needed to get going; there was a lab session I would just barely make in time. "Awesome," Mick said. He adjusted his clothes, and ran his hand over his head. With his close-cropped hair, it was a pointless gesture, but it forced a change in his bearing. He was no longer a bareback cum hound, but a young, professional man. The entire encounter had barely been fifteen minutes, but it was a window onto a world I desperately wanted to be a part of. He opened the door for me, and I stepped out. The people milling about in the waiting room barely noticed us. I wondered how they would have reacted if they had known what we had been doing. "Remember," Mick said. "Take the medicine regularly." I smiled, and headed out. As I walked out, I pulled out my phone. There was a message from Jon waiting for me. "Did you get your prescription?" "Yeah," I wrote back. "And I fucked the pharmacist as well." "Seriously?" "Yeah. He was on Prep as well." "Prep sluts are fucking hot. A guy taking care of himself, so he can take every load without fear." There was a brief pause. Jon was still typing. "Did you take your first dose yet?" "Yeah. Right before I fucked him." "So fucking hot. Two young studs, being safe. Taking care of themselves." He continued. "All so they can have sex without fear. Without condoms. With anyone they want." "I know," I wrote back. My ass was quivering in anticipation. I now needed to know what Mick had felt as a raw cock slid into his hole. "Now, you just have to remember to take it tomorrow morning. We're going to keep you up late tonight." "Good. I hope so," I texted back, before disappearing into the chemistry building.

May I have the full video too?? Plz.

I guess Sex Ed courses don't cover this.

PrEP prevents the virus from replicating itself. It doesn't matter how the virus gets into your system; if you've been taking PrEP as prescribed, HIV has no way to multiply. It simply dies. Search online for PrEP; there are lots of good resources from experts (CDC, WhatIsPrEP.org, etc.).

Agree with bigbttm- the hottest part of taking dick and cum is when your Top man is starting to cum and he moans, shivers and shakes as he unloads his seed. Afterwards I like to finger myself and lick the cum off my fingers. BBRT- fucknfeedme

Don't mistake love for lust. Humans, by nature, will love a person yet lust for many. Being in an open relationship allows people to truly love another and satisfy their urges to sleep with others. Love doesn't have to equal sex. All men know this. We can fuck a million other people and never give their heart away.

damn that was a 2 wank story

Can't wait to read more!

I need fucked good by some HOT cock

I swear this is true... as I was writing it I realized it sounded like something for the fiction page, but this really happened to me this afternoon. Went to the ABS, cleaned out, in my new jockstrap, and ready to get fucked. When I got there not much was happening, but I was determined to wait it out until I got some action. I didn't notice when this one tall, stocky black guy came in, but when he saw me move toward a booth he jumped into the one next to it. I got down next to the glory hole and he fed his soft cock through. Even soft it was large, and it only took a minute or so of sucking on it for it to grow to this massive size. And I mean MASSIVE: easily 10 or 11 inches long and THICK. I could barely get my mouth around it, and it filled the entire glory hole. He kept pushing and pulling it in and out of the glory hole, and I realized he was inviting me to back up on it. I thought, oh shit, here we go! This was going to be my first fuck of the day. With only spit as lube, I pushed my hole against his enormous knob, and when it popped through my hole I had to immediately pull off, there was such a searing pain. I went back to sucking on it until the pain subsided, then tried again, this time I was looser and managed to back up several inches on to it. He slowly fucked me through the hole, then pulled out and motioned for me to come join him. I went into his booth and we started again, this time I was able to take more and more of him until he was all the way in. I held onto the bench and took deep breaths as he pistoned that massive cock in and out of my fuckhole. After what seemed like eternity, he grunted loudly and pushed himself all the way in, throbbing as he unloaded into my ass. I cleaned off his softening cock with my mouth, tasting my ass and cum on it. He zipped up and left, I staggered out of the booth behind him. Another guy was standing there, he had been watching us through the glory hole and he was waiting for me. He said, did you really take all of that cock? I said yeah... then he pulled his out right there in the hallway. It was also big, not as big as the first guy but sizable, about eight inches. I immediately dropped to my knees and started sucking him off, after a minute he grabbed my arm and pulled me into a booth. When he slid his cock into my ass, lubed with the previous cumload, I was warmed up for him. We tried a couple different positions, and he shot his load quickly. This time I sat there for a few minutes recovering, trying to hold both loads in my ass. The bottom of my jockstrap pouch was wet with cum. When I left the booth again, (and I swear this is true), there was ANOTHER guy waiting for me. Where the other two guys were older and kind of stocky, this guy was young and built, obviously an athlete of some sort. I turned around and went back into the booth and he followed me. As I was stripping down to my jockstrap again, I saw him pull out a little foil packet. I thought, shit, he wants to use a condom when he fucks me. I got down to suck on his cock, and once again it was HUGE. Not as big as the first guy, but bigger then the second. Except: he had already put the condom on. I HATE sucking on dicks wearing condoms. I mean, I hate condoms period, but I especially hate assholes who wear them while getting blowjobs. But this guy was so built and so hot, I figured I'd suffer through it as long as I could enjoy rubbing on his six pack abs and hard chest. As I was sucking on it, I surreptitiously bit the end of the condom, hoping to bite a hole in it. He started feeling my hole, which I had clenched up again to keep the two previous loads in, so I turned around to see if he wanted to fuck me. Sure enough, with the condom on he pushed his way into my ass. He went to town, pounding my hole roughly, then suddenly stopped and pulled out. He ripped off the condom, quickly zipped up, and ran out of the booth. I felt my hole and it was really wet with cum, but at first I thought it was the two previous loads he had fucked out of me. Then I picked up the condom where he had dropped it... and saw where it had ripped at the end. I tucked it into the wrapper and brought it home to take a picture (attached). I stayed for a while longer. I did something that I had seen other guys do but had never felt like doing it myself until then... I went to one of the middle booths and stripped down to just my jockstrap and left the door open. I serviced cocks through both gloryholes and several guys who invited themselves in... when I finally left after almost 5 hours I had gotten one more load in my ass and many loads down my throat.

I agree with RB. I am a fiscal conservative who believes in equal rights for all. There is a change sweeping the Republicans. The dems know they can't deliver what they promise and so they don't worry about delivering.

Bit of a surprise this am while shaving/showering. Had a little bit of a stinging sensation when touching lymph nodes in neck while shaving. Just enough to notice, but nothing more. While showering, lymph nodes in pits responded the same way. Nothing in the groin. Checked temperature....and had bit of a fever, but again nothing serious. I did not have any type of fuck flu when I got knocked up....nothing that was noticed. I know that what I am experiencing now could be due to lots of things.....but also aware that coming a week after my exposure to the Cuban superbug, may not be fully a coincidence. Trying to not be too optimistic or imagining things that are not real, but damn, it does remind me that the possibility of a co-infection with that strain COULD be underway. Than again, I may just have the same crap that seems like is going around those who are NOT AIDS sluts.

Met up w/my new bi fuck bud...had a couple of drinks at a local gay bar and headed to his place (wife was out of town)...Fuck, he was an animal...twisting my nips, slapping my ass feeling me up and then impaling me on his sexy uncut hog...Fuck yeah...rode my ass hard and dropped a thick load deep in my hungry ass...Mmmmmmmm...a good time was had by all!!!!! Can't wait to do it again!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Next time at his ranch...ride 'em cowboy...ride a cowboy...save a horse.

By: sexualdeviant11 http://www.xtube.com/video-watch/Being-a-Cum-Dump-in-SF-30130621 Being a Cum Dump in SF Had a recent business trip to SF. Easy access hotel with a restaurant on the 5th floor so never any questions about guys going in or out by the front office. Hope you enjoy. Please like & comment. Love hearing from you guys.

15 years old here. Started with fingers and a cucumber. It's at that point I knew I would never have enough of my hole being used.

First time that I had my ass used was when I was 9. It was a cock that fucked me and after that, anything I could put i there, I would. From the cylindrical glass bulbs to garden tools. The only way I can orgasm is when a guy fucks me or places things in my ass.

Their camp turns out to be less than 50 feet from us, but separated by thick brush. Parked in it is one of those huge RVs based on tour-buses. The ones that cost as much as a house, that people actually live in. I whistle softly. Tish shrugs. 'It belongs to their parents. They bought it when they retired, but they hardly ever use it.' There is a note on the door. Tish giggles. Hands it to me. Sarah tries to read it over my shoulder, and I smack her ass hard. Then laugh out loud. 'Don't be snoopy, princess!' She pouts at me, Tish laughs. 'Princess, eh?', Tish smiles, 'I LIKE princesses, they cry SO pretty.' Sarah looks a little nervous. I hand her the note: Does she know you bite, Tisha? , sincerely everyone who wants you to finally get laid already. Sarah looks even more nervous Tish opens the door, and a step automatically folds out. She smacks Sarah on the ass, and she steps inside. It's an apartment. Literally. A small and stylish kitchen to the right, a sitting area with leather couches and a coffee table, a Hallway to the rear with several doors. We could easily be standing on the tenth floor of a building in Burnaby BC. The only clues to being actually in a bus are the slightly odd windows, and some odd joints where the massive slide outs blend with the walls. 'Back of the bus, princess,' Tish snaps, suddenly rather fierce. Sarah jumps forward, almost running. Tish looks at me, quietly, 'Let me know if I push too hard?' and to Sarah: 'The door on the right!'. 'Sure thing, let's blow her mind!', and we follow Sarah down the corridor. The room is small, mainly filled by a queen sized bed. It reminds me a bit of pictures I have seen of cruise ships. There is a closet to one side, full of raver outfits. Surprisingly, several of them are glowy neon affairs no DnB girl would be caught dead in. Sarah stands by the bed. Tish grabs her by the hair, and kisses her hard. Harder than I ever have. I can hear Sarah gasp, as Tish's other hand grabs her ass hard, fingers sinking in deep. Tish is short, but Sarah is soft in her hands, her fingers reach up to Tish's head, and pull her in even harder. My cock stirs, watching this violent embrace. They pull apart, Sarah touches her lips, there is blood! I sit on the corner of the bed, as Tish casually strips Sarah naked. Tossing her clothes into a heap on the floor. She rummages in a drawer beside the bed. Pulls out a bottle of poppers, and a blindfold. She tosses the poppers to me, tightens the blindfold onto Sarah. 'On all fours, princess!' she orders. Sarah scurries into position. I open the poppers, take a sniff. Strong and fresh. I hold them under Sarah's nose. Left, then right. Watch the flush rise on her skin. 'crack!' as Tish's hand comes down on my Sarah's perfect little ass. She yelps in pain, I admire as the handprint rises perfectly on her flesh. Another cracking spank. Sarah's hand flies up to her clit. I pull it away, and slide under her, pulling her cunt to my face. She is dripping wet already, the faintest tang of cum from last night, but mainly just nice fresh slutty girl juice. She moans as I lick and suck, the rhythmic beating she is receiving contracted by the pleasure of my mouth. She moans and cums, as Tish spanks both cheeks at once, a hand on each. The beating stops. Sarah whimpers as I keep licking. Tish's fingers enter Sarah's wet cunt. Two, then three, Rough, gouging. Then four. Lube dribbles down, her fingers point with her thumb, I realize my princess is about to be fisted. I reach out and grab Tish's wrist. 'Hang on a sec!' I get up, I kneel at Sarah's face, pull her mouth down on my cock. Look to Tish, 'Carry on!' Tish begins to work her hole, adding lube on occasion, as I slowly but very demandingly fuck Sarah's face. Slowly, I begin to gag her. Forcing my head against her tonsils, watching her strain to take way too much at both ends. She is slobbering on me, moaning incoherently, obviously lost in the sensations. I back off a bit, just as Tish succeeds in slipping the knuckles inside. Her hand is inside, Sarah moans something that might be 'yessssssssss'. Tish begins to consolidate her gains, deeper and deeper, until her wrist bones are hidden and white creamy juices begin to collect. I notice the limit of Sarah's depth is almost exactly the end of Tish's sleeve ink. Hot. Sarah begins to whimper, then suddenly screams blue murder, comes like an explosion, and literally fires Tish's hand out of her hole. She collapses face down on the bed and both of us lie beside her, cuddling and soothing. Tish kisses her face and lips gently, scratches behind her ears. her dreadlocks are still damp and smell delicious to me. Sarah, shakily to Tish,'I want to make you cum!' Tish to Sarah, 'Not this time. I never cum when I dominate.' Sarah to Tish, rising on one elbow, 'Next time? You promise?' Tish to Sarah. 'Tonight, sound good? In the meantime, I believe your boyfriend has been left high and dry? Shall we help him out?' My ears perk up at 'we', and sure enough, Sarah slithers down and takes me back in her bruised lips, and begins to suck. Now, finally, I see again the skills from yesterday in the van. Tish watches in awe, as even this (mostly) dyke knows art when she sees it. 'Fuck that is so hot!' she whispers in my ear. 'Can I help her? I don't know how to give head, but...' She shifts, her mouth closes my nipple. I groan. Sarah looks up and grins broadly, returns to work. Tish mumbles around my nipple, 'This is how I eat a girl!' her teeth gently nibble at my nipple, then her tongue flickers, then a little suck, Alternating and always changing, but with rythym. Her hand reaches over and rolls the other nipple between thumb and forefinger, as Sarah begins a steady swirling bob. I suddenly hiss 'Fucking little sluts!' and feel my cum boil up. Suddenly, Tish's mouth is gone, as is Sarah's, her head pulled away as Tish locks her own mouth over my cock. I cum, Sarah is shocked, but then rams Tish's head down on me as I spurt and spurt. I subside. Tish pulls away. Looks at Sarah, mouth full, 'Beg for it!' Sarah blushes scarlet to her chest, lays her head back, looks up at Tish with huge eyes. 'Please? May I have his cum? Please, Tish?' Tish bends down, kisses her deep, slipping the cum into her mouth. She gulps, gulps again, licks at Tish's face. She looks at both of us. 'That was amazing!' I kiss her softly. 'No, YOU were amazing, we were lucky...' Tish giggles. 'That was fun, I've never had a guy cum in my mouth before!' She stretches. 'It's kid of hot, feeling it spurt like that. And then making her beg just was so much fun. I have to try that again some time. Maybe I should learn to suck cock...'

I sigh, and get up out of my camp chair. It's noon, the sun is up in a cloudless sky. I open the back of the van, grab out the furniture dolly, then reach in for the three square plastic water cans. Sarah cocks her head at me, from where she is chatting with the pixie girl. 'Just going to fill the water jugs' I say, grinning, 'Don't know about you, but I need a shower as well.' The pixie girl stands up, stretches out. She is short, under five feet, with wide hips and shoulders, and an hourglass figure. She's padded and soft all over, with short blonde hair in a mohawk, and tattooed sleeves on both arms. I get a strong lesbian vibe off of her, but not the man hating kind at all, she's a cheerful girl, sarcastic too. I think back, trying to recall her name. Trish? No, it's Tish. Short for Letitia, believe it or not. For all her sunny cheerful appearance, she's actually a pretty hard-core DnB girl from what I've gathered, cocaine and bourbon and hoodies. DnB kind of bores me (I mean, how many 'amen breaks' should a man have to endure), but that crowd certainly knows how to raise a ruckus. 'A shower is an incredible idea', says Tish, 'Can you show me where the showers are?' Sarah smirks at me from behind Tish, unseen, and makes an obscene gesture with her fingers and tongue. 'I'm going too', Sarah announces. 'I'm still sticky from last night. Not that I'm complaining.' Everyone disappears to get towels and such, and off we trundle. The one disadvantage of my camping spot is that it's at least a kilometre from the center of the festival, where the water taps are, and where the pay-showers are. On the other hand, when we need to sleep, we're far enough from the speakers for it to be possible, and we're in the shade. It's probably going to be 35c today, and if you're in a tent under this sun, it can easily hit 55c inside that tent. Back in our woods? Dreamy cool... The girls get in line for the showers while I fill the water cans. I use a lot of water at these things. I tend to cook pastas a lot, and use a lot of water bathing as well. A lot of people at festivals almost revel in being sweaty and unwashed, a sort of reversal of the outside world. Part of the dirty hippy cliche. Me, I like to be clean. Especially when I'm high. I've noticed Sarah is the same. I trundle back to the line, where a place is held for me. The showers are built into a full sized semitrailer. They have a bunch of valves at the front, and some kitchen timers. You pay five bucks for five minutes, the water is hot (at least warm, if they're busy). The shower is coed, there are stalls, but frankly most people are pretty okay with nudity at festivals, the curtains are rarely closed. Sarah has bought my shower for me already. The girls each grab stalls across from me. I soap and scrub and rinse, run my razor across my face and scalp, and am done. The girls are still at it. I enjoy watching sarah run a razor across that perfect pussy. Trying not to make it obvious, I also enjoy Tish soaping up and rinsing. She has a neatly trimmed blond triangle, and lifts her legs up to shave down below and around back. Sarah looks over at me. 'Can you go ask them for another five? I want to wash my dreads', then to the freshly rinsed Pixie in the next stall, 'Hey Tish, will you help me wash my hair?' I go out front, tell the attendant stall 2 wants another 5 minutes, he resets the timer. I hand him a fiver. 'I'm going to help her wash her hair', he waves me back. I head back in to find Sarah kneeling in the stall, Tish rubbing some kind of hippy dread shampoo into her hair, then squeezing the dreads, soaking them, and squeezing again. She's rough with it, I can tell Sarah is enjoying the tugging and pulling on her hair. Tish sees me, grins, and makes a point of twisting hard enough to make Sarah gasp. Obviously she knows what's up. I kneel down and kiss Sarah, through the water falling down on us. She giggles at me. 'This is fun,' Sarah whispers, 'You okay with it?' 'Of course. I will follow your lead.' I whisper, 'I think she may be girls-only, though'. Another soak through, another squeeze, and done. They stand up, and gratuitously rinse one more time. Tish may well be girls-only, but she seems to enjoy me watching her and Sarah together. We grab our towels and clothes at the entrance, dry and dress, and walk the long sunny road back to camp. The girls are up ahead. With 160lbs of water on the furniture dolly, I'm a little slow. I can hear them talking. There is much giggling, they are holding hands. We arrive in camp. I stack the water in the shade, open a cooler and grab three bottles of ice cold water. I toss one to each girl, drain mine in two gulps, and go back for another. I put the kettle on, and while waiting for the boil I run through some yoga, stretching and rolling my muscles, sore and stiff from last night. The girls climb into one of the hammocks. There are giggles. Soft whispers. Tish pokes her head up past Sarah's shoulder. She beckons to me. I walk over. 'So, I'm not really into boys.' She says, a little apologetically, 'But would you like to have me tag team Sarah with you? Because I think that would be a *lot* of fun.' Sarah turns her head to look at me. I realize suddenly that her hand is between Tish's thighs. 'The answer you're looking for, Daddy, is 'yes please!', she says it sternly. I grin. 'Yes please!' I repeat obediently. Honestly unsure I can even get it up yet. More giggling. 'To the bat-cave!' shouts Sarah. Looks at me. 'The bat-cave is Tish's camp. Their RV has a bedroom in it. And AC. And she says some interesting accessories. And her camp mates went to the beach for the afternoon.' 'How inexpressibly grand'

Guy told me, "You're what we in the str8 swinger's world call ... a Cock Gobbler, a fat ugly desperate girl who gobbles every knob she can get."

part 3 the 5th guy opened the door and to find 3 more people 1 saying he saw a flyer in the bar down the street and wanted to check it out. They come in and see the sight and instantly drop there pants dying to get a turn already everyone continues to breed him all thru the night for every one that leaves two show up. Nick passed out sometime thru out it but that didnt stop the fucking. He was used non stop. Early in the morning the next day after the last guy was done putting his 4th load into him. He took another picture and headed for the door. As he was walking out room keeping was walking up to the door. (Younger guy picking up a part time job during collage) "aww man your going to have quite the mess to clean up in there man. Dont have to much fun." The last guy said and walked off. Confused the house keeper opened the door and was beyond shocked. He walked in closed the door and started checking out the damage getting more and more turned on he snapped a couple pictures and sent it to his hockey team saying guys look at rhis gold mine i just found! After he hit send he dropped his pants and got right to buisness halfway thru the fuck nick woke up realizing hes still getting fucked and tried to scream out again hoping for some kind of help "aww come on i know i was late to the party but i still want a turn!" A few more thrusts latter and he was bred yet again. After he got dressed he undid Nicks restraints. "So you have about 10 min until check out so you might want to shower before going thru the loby lookong like a cum dump. Also heres my number the guys and me are always looking for a nice hole to pass around let me know when i can use you again" then he left. Nick sat there destroyed trying to understand what happened he got up stumbling from the pain and went to shower off and try to get as much cum out of him as possible. As he took off his cum filled jock he realized the cum was his he must of liked it deep down because the condom that was still on him was over flowing opeing his jock looked like a spider web of his own cum. He got in the shower trying to make himself feel clean again as hard as possible and try to clear his mind. Tho even after his shower and an additional 5 minutes on the toilet he still couldnt get all the cum out. He decided not to wear his jock consodering the cum so was freeballing in his shorts and tank walking to his car as he sat down he felt his shorts were soaked with cum already. When he opened his phone he saw he had several new emails. He opened them to find countless photos and videos of the night which got him hard again. He started jerking watching it all and messaged back asking when we can do it again. With that he went home. the end Again i know im bad at this whole story thing but hey i tried i didnt know how to finish it but i tried lol

I kiss her. Slowly. Thoroughly. I remember how she kissed me in the van after she sang for her dare. People kiss the way they love to be kissed, so I used those memories as a starting place. She pants as I nibble on her lips, as I gently flick my tongue at her, almost like a cat at milk. Slowly, I press into her, holding her firmly, trying to make her feel my strength, my bulk and power against her slender delicacy. She whimpers softly and presses into me, writhing a little as she does. My tongue is deep in her mouth, she is sucking on it. I remember how it was for me, the rising warmth. I watch her carefully, and when I see it, I drop down and begin to tongue her asshole. Her pussy is obviously sore, a little puffy, and still dripping wet with cum and her own juices. I slurp down there, she winces a little, but also rolls up to give me access. Not TOO sore then. She shudders, there on her belly, as the rush intensifies. I roll her on her back, kneel between her legs. I slather my cock in lube, and pull her up and onto it. It sinks half way in, she yowls like a cat in heat. Always a cat this one, right from the first. 'Shhhhhhiiiiiiittttttttt' she squeals. 'Fuck you are so THICK!'. Her hips roll on me, she grinds up deeper on me, 'Ahhhh it hurts, but I want it.' I reach down and grasp her upper arms, and lift her up to me. She sighs, as the easier angle eases the pain, and I look into her eyes. Her pupils have tripled. Her greenish brown iris is just a thin halo around the deep black pupils. Eyes like whirlpools, drawing me in. She stares back. 'Would it freak you out if I called you Daddy?' I growl. 'Princess, now it will crush me if you don't!' She pouts at me, slurs a bit with the rush, 'Fuck your princess, Daddy. But not like a princess. Not tonight. Fuck me like your whore...' She shivers again, and moans as my cock moves within her. We begin to rock back and forth, as my hands twist in her hair, and my teeth sink into her neck, just below the ear. She yowls again, and rips a huge orgasm, flooding my lap with squirt. Good thing I have spare blankets. I press her down, flip her legs over my shoulders, and long stroke her until she cums again. I look down, see a trace of blood on the blanket. Time to switch. I pull out, she complains bitterly, though incoherently. 'Quiet, little whore, Daddy wants your other hole now.' A gasp. 'Yes Daddy!' I slather my cock with lube. I cannot fucking believe I am still hard, but it's like being a teenager again. I stuff a pillow under her hips, I carefully fit my tip against her puckered hole, and begin to slowly rub. 'Don't fucking tease me, Daddy', she almost yells at me. She reaches behind, grabs my shaft, moves back a little on to me, pauses. Then suddenly she pushes hard and takes me to the base in one single backwards lunge. I am so stunned I hardly notice when she cums and squirts onto the blanket again. Nobody has ever done such a thing to me. My cock is big. Long at 7.5", but also thick, and thick at the tip as well. Nobody has ever taken anal from me without warmup, but she is pounding back against me like a steam engine. Fingers busy at her cunt, obviously about to cum again. Then again. She looks back at me over her shoulder. 'You like that? Did I surprise you Daddy?' She grinds back and holds me deep as her fingers wring another orgasm from her. She clamps her ass on my cock. I want to cum. I begin to thrust, and she relaxes down onto the bed, opening herself to me, surrendering. I thrust hard, realizing I can't hurt her. She moans. Close again to orgasm. I've lost count. This girl is a miracle. 'Cum in me Daddy! I want it deep. I want you to take my holes and leave them dripping. I want to be your bitch. I want to be your dirty little girl. I want to know you've taken everything I have to offer. Can I have your cum? Will you let me have it there, in my ass? Please?' Her hole is wide open, yet it grips me gently at the base, she cums again, face in the pillow, still chanting filth but indistinct now. I grab her dreads and twist them around, bringing her lips to mine, I scream into her mouth as for the second time that night I flood her with sperm. She shudders as I twitch into her. As my balls drain into her. I feel like I am made of lead, I can barely support myself. I grasp her firmly around the belly, holding her on my cock to the hilt, and roll us onto our sides. My cock still in her asshole, but slowly softening. She wriggles, trying to keep it inside, but as I soften it pops out. Again she dives down to clean me with her mouth. Lapping me up like a kitten again. Polishing me. Always a cat, this one. We cuddle, I wonder what time it is. I reach under the bed, grab the G, measure out enough to let us sleep even with the MDMA buzzing in us. We lay back and drink, then cuddle and talk as the G takes hold. She sleeps first, snoring softly. I harden again, so I slip my cock inside her gaped ass, and fall asleep that way. She never wakes, but her hips press back against me. I wonder if she dreams of my cock. We wake up, hours later. Sore, covered in sex juices, and tired as hell, the sun is just above the mountains, it must be about 10am. We are starving. I can't take my eyes off her, and she loves it. Strutting and posing for me, thrilled by my appreciation, eager to encourage me. I make bacon, scramble eggs, we eat. She grins at me. 'Tonight', she says, 'lets not be so restrained'. I stare at her wildly, snorts of laughter. 'You looked so scared!' She kisses me on the nose. 'That was the best sex I have ever had... I think i want you to be my daddy again some time.' I pull her across my lap and smack her ass hard. 'I can live with that, princess' She got up and did the dishes, I made coffee. We sat there as the sun came up, our neighbours from the next camp came visiting. Sarah made a point of snuggling up to me, claiming territory. One of those neighbours is a chubby little blonde pixie-punk girl, who trades a lot of glances with Sarah. Interesting.

Carefully, she finishes my bath by washing my feet, and slaps my ass to get me up on the bed. She cleans hers as well, closes the doors. She turns to me and launches herself into the bed with me. Landing on me and straddling me, grabbing my hands and kissing me hard. She pulls back, cocks her head at me. 'I've been waiting for this since about half an hour after I got in the van this morning'. Followed by: 'Can I be in charge for a little bit? You can be as bossy as you like afterwards...' I nod, slowly. So conscious of how her cunt is literally soaking my leg where she is straddling me. The shrooms, like always, make my skin hypersensitive. I can feel the faintest stubble of pubic hair. Scritching at the bare edge of sensation as she moves. I haven't spoken for a long while. I suddenly feel awkward, I clear my throat. She reaches out and touches my lips. 'You can talk if you want, but you don't need to. I think I know how you feel right now.' She looks unblinking at me, I can't tell how much time is passing. I am afraid. Afraid I will explode the instant she touches me, leave her unsatisfied, disappoint her. She snuggles up beside me, opens her hand. In it are two orange MDMA pills. She kisses me. Smiles. She slides back down to my crotch, she spreads my legs up and back. 'Do you trust me?' She asks, tongue slowly flickering at me, 'because I have a treat for you.' 'Y-Y-Yessssss' I whisper, my voice is raspy, like I have forgotten how to speak. I must have been screaming during the show. Her tongue drops lower, as she rims me. Usually something I can take or leave, but tonight this girl has me in the palm of her hand. I sigh with pleasure, as fingers join tongue, and enter me, slick with lube. Her mouth moves to my cock. She begins to suck, slowly, carefully. I feel like I have never been so hard in my life. I can literally feel that she is licking the bulging veins in my penis. Tracing them like rivers on a map. There is a faint burn in my asshole. She looks up at me. 'I just slid those pills inside you. In 15 minutes, you are going to have the most intense rush of your life, and you are going to be buried inside me when you do.' She pauses. 'Tonight is entirely about you. I don't want you to worry about lasting, or what I want, or anything. I want you to do whatever comes naturally, don't hold back, don't try and be skillful. Just fuck me.' I have heard of booty bumping, but have never tried it. No real reason, just seemed easier to swallow a pill than shove one up there. I feel the slight burn, and a rapidly rising glow. Like someone has sped up a usual rush by triple. Intense. My heart pounds. I moan, she slides up my body, and straddles my face. Her belly right there. I focus on her tattoo. The word. It isn't a tattoo, it's written there in sharpie. It's one word. I can feel the rising warmth of the MDMA entering my bloodstream. I focus again on the word, it's my name. She has written my name on her cunt, in her own hand. I tilt my head forward and begin to eat her delicious meaty pussy. As I touch her she instantly cums hard, I taste squirt in my mouth, and slurp eagerly. I distantly hear her moan as I lick and nibble and devour her. Her smell is musky, she is salty and sweet at the same time. I feel the ring against my lips, and tug it gently. She moans and cums again, she calls my name, I respond by gently biting her clit, again she shudders and squirts. She pulls backwards, locking eyes with me. Staring into my eyes, she fits my cock against her lips, and rams herself down onto me. She yells in pain, then again is orgasm, and begins to grind. I am helpless, I cannot believe I didn't shoot the instant her lips parted around my cock. I groan and buck upwards into her, managing an extra inch and feeling myself hit bottom. She is swearing filthily, cumming over and over. 'Fuck me like a whore, like a whore, like YOUR whore'. The MDMA is so intense, i have never felt anything like it. I feel like our flesh has melded like siamese twins, like I couldn't withdraw my cock if I wanted to. We roll over, now I am on top, her knees back along her ribs, to get me even millimetres deeper. Her hands pull me down to kiss her, she moans into my mouth. I freeze. I can feel my orgasm start, and everything slows down like a scene in a movie. There is a pressure inside my asshole, a sort of sweet pain, and I actually feel the muscles clamp down, starting the spurt of cum from deep inside me. I can feel the hard lump of her cervix bump my tip, as she grinds against me, distantly I realize she can't feel it yet, and then she does. She senses the clenching and spasm of my orgasm, and she opens her eyes. We are staring at each other, I hear her yelp with pain at my depth, even as she tries to cram more in. I can feel cum boiling up the shaft of my cock and it's so intense it hurts, like I am spraying fire inside her clenching hole. Some idiot is grunting 'I'm coming!' as though the entire universe isn't aware of an orgasm this huge. Spurt after spurt, as she pulls my asscheeks into her. It stops. I am buried inside her. Cum is so thick in her it feels like I'm tenth man in a gangbang. She looks up at me. I look down at her. I realize suddenly that an hour or so has passed, My MDMA rush is over, we have been fucking that entire time. My head slowly reconstructs the time, I shudder, I kiss her. I carefully roll over, still buried in her, so as not to crush her. I kiss her. She kisses me. We kiss each other. A flood of semen trickles out of her to coat my balls and belly. She wriggles off, she cleans me with paper towel, then slowly and carefully cleans me with her tongue. This is the first time she ever does this, I am soon to learn it is part of her ritual. Gradually, I become sentient again. Capable of speech, and thought. She hands me a pill... I realize I am still hard. Unbelievable, but wonderful. 'My turn' she says, and then 'My cunt is pretty sore, you may have to fuck my ass'. She rolls on her belly and lifts her ass to me, I slide the pill in her the same way she did to me, pushing it deep, and then taking her in my arms. 'I love what you wrote on yourself' 'That's why I did it'.

Part 2 Nick was terafied of what was still to come and the horror only grew when he started hearing zippers unzip. "Hope you guys dont mind but im gonna add my load to the mix first" he then aligned his cock to nicks hole and went balls deep first thrust. nick screamed into the gag "oh dont worry this is pay back for standing us up now your ours until we say other wise and were going to make sure to really take our time fucking this hole up!" He continued to destroy nicks hole each whimper made him thrust harder. Another guy picked up the "lube" "ahhhh this must be that special lube John was talking about" he opened it walking to nicks face "your going to learn what its like to be a real cum slut" he then started pooring the cum lube all over nicks face and around his face so no matter where he tried to move he has a face full of cum. "Whats wrong i thought you love cum? I thought you wanted to drown in it isnt that what you said?" He grabed nicks hair picking up his head. He dipped his cock in the puddle of cum and started smeering it all over nicks face "im going to paint your face with this cum untill its my turn" he kept painting his face grabbing more cum smearing it all over including in his nose "yeah you smell that? Get used to it thats all your going to know for now on" the first guy by this time was ready to blow his load shoved all the way to the balls and mixed his seed to the collection "fuck that was worth the wait hope you agree." The second guy who was smearing cum all over his face started to line up to his ass when the third guy tried to get in the way "come on you had fun with his face let me in here" no the second guy said how about you just fuck him with me im sure hes slick enough for two right?" Fine the third guy said and crawled under nick "holy shit hes wearing a condom! And its full! Over flowing!" The fourth guy butted in "hey i have an idea" he pulled the condom off grabed nicks face. "Open up" he said and squezzed his cheeks forcing his mouth open. Then he poured the condom in emptieng it and shoving the gag back in forcing him to taste his own cum. "Now to put it back on" he put the condom back on his still hard dripping dick ready to be filled up again. "Thats fucking hot" the third guy said. Then he lined his cock up and shoved it in looking in the eyes as another cock penetrated him. The second guy lined up and started to push his way in. "Fuck hes tight this is going to feel amazing!" Nick screaming and fighting with all his might couldnt stop this attack on his ass. The second guy was now compleatly in and couldnt hold back any more and just started fucking like a jack rabbit! Tearing nicks hole apart before you know it hes filled with 2 more loads! "Fuck that was hot think im going to stick around for another load" the 3rd guy still hard kept fucking the loads around not letting up. As the 4th guy lined up there was a nock at the door. To be continued

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The Stables (Part 2) “Oh fuck…. oh God….. sweet fucking Jesus…. fuck me harder…” Greg moaned. The invading cock painfully penetrated his body, still he struggled to push himself onto the hard piece of flesh, determined to give the guy in the other booth the best possible experience. Greg also took pleasure in knowing the man penetrating his ass would shoot a big load into his body. The barback also worked to assist Greg in accommodating the full length of the invading cock, applying lube and some gentle pressure to Greg's body, and sure enough, before too terribly long Greg felt the cold wooden wall against his ass cheeks, a sensation that brought a real sense of achievement to him. The top, meanwhile, realizing he had reached full-depth, vigorously churned his rock-solid cock into the accommodating cunt, mumbling "Fuck, man, nice - your virgin pussy is so fucking tight.” Greg could hear other voices encouraging the stallion to increase the speed, calling out ‘Wreck his cunt’ and ‘Make him bleed’ and ‘Use him like the whore he is' were tossed about. ’ they cheered. By this point Greg was breathing heavily, and truthfully wished the experience didn't hurt so much, but he considered by advice the barback offered, that by the fourth or fifth dick the pain would subside, and he would readily be able to accommodate the biggest dick. Taking comfort in the advice Greg voluntarily reached behind himself, forcibly separated his cheeks, thereby allowing the stallion's cock to slip in just a bit deeper. “You stupid whore, I’m gonna spray my poz load into you soon” the guy on the other side grunted, adding “Come on, milk my cock. Use your greedy cunt to pull the poz load out of my balls.” Greg felt the stallion's cock punching in and out of his twat, and it seemed as if the top was loosing his self control, a suspicion which was ratified when the stallion groaned and snorted loudly, announcing “I’m shooting my junk into you, you whore… Do you feel my dirty cum, bitch?” The barback smiled, giving Greg a thumb up for a great job, also admonishing him to remain still for a minute or so, allowing the stallion's balls sufficient time to shoot their entire load into Greg's hole. Greg complied, standing still, his ass chute centered on the hole in the wall. After the guy withdrew his cock from Greg’s cunt, the twink turned around and knelt in front of the hole, thanking the poz fucker for his cum saying “Thanks for giving me your poz load, Sir. Feel free to reload me anytime.” Tom, the barback, couldn’t believe it. He watched the boy kneeling in front of the glory hole, thanking the first AIDs bloke to demolish his cunt. He almost felt sorry for him, that he and his buddies had taken advantage of an innocent in this fashion. Tom had worked as a barback for two years, but had never experienced a scenario such as that in which he had just participated. Tom, like virtually every man with whom he crossed paths, knew about the risks of bareback sex. Still, Tom considered, there are always guys who are completely innocent and inexperienced - such as the mare in the booth. This feeling didn’t last long, as another cock pushed through the glory hole and a grumpy voice told Gregory to stop this fucking advertisement and get his twat back to the glory hole and onto his cock. Greg was excited feeling the next guy required attention to his cock and so he got up and turned around. He reached for the dick behind him and led it to his freshly pozzed cunt. This time the pain was more bearable this time. Greg’s eyes were closed while he enjoyed the feeling of being fully stuffed again. The bartender told him, he had to take care of other things outside, but would be back later on. Outside he saw the fucker, who just unloaded his toxic seed into the adolescent guy. He was talking to some pals about the slut they were corrupting right now. Tom congratulated him for the great job and saw the bloody streaks on the still semi hard cock. “I hope, you don’t mind” he said and knelt down in front of the bloke, starting to lick the virgins ass juices away from the dick. He loved to taste the innocent boy’s ass for the very last time. Everything was going as planned. Meanwhile the second guy ripped Greg’s cunt open mercilessly. With the first deposit he had enough lube to fuck the whore. “Slut - Push your ass against the wall bitch… where are you going? I said, against the wall you low life. Don’t make me come over there. That’s better, dick ditch,” the guy snorted obscenely. The fellow enjoyed Greg's tight slit and concentrated on his mission to damage the mare on the other side of the partition so a different strain would get a chance to contaminate the young mare. He knew once his venom would be in his victim another guy would work his cum into the slut’s system. He wouldn’t know what had hit him….. Greg tried his best to satisfy the stallion, now convinced he had been born expressly to be on the receiving end. He wanted to actually move his ass, but it seemed to be the best to keep his asshole close to the wall and let the dude take all the action. He tried to imagine the guy on the other side, but in the end it was not important. He was just another hole - right next to the hole in the wall. Greg gasped for air. The guy on the other side hammered his prick hard into Greg’s body, which lead Greg to beg “Fuck me harder. It hurts so good man.“ “Yeah… I will seed you with my cum. You deserve it” the guy on the other side chuckled, adding “Do you want me to breed you now bitch?” “Yeah man…. breed me. Give me your load man…. Give me your fucking load please.” Greg begged. He got his wish when his ass was flooded with hot and sticky cum, while the stallion on the other side of the partition wall cursed loudly. That morning Greg hadn't been truly certain that his decision to seek-out The Stable had been the right decision, but at least at this moment Greg was convinced he existed solely to get fucked. Even as the stallion in his ass was pumping his poz load into his ass, Greg couldn’t wait to get another cock up his cunt. Oh, and his cunt was already leaking. It felt great…

PrEP normally protects at 92 - 99%. He factored in the increased risk. Truvada works by interrupting the replication of the virus at two stages in the process. One of the ways it offers protection is that after a week or so, your anal tissue is saturated with the meds. You're bypassing that protection, but it is still in your blood interfering with the replication process.

In January I attended my very first CumUnion in Tampa. As I am 62 years old, I wandered around for awhile, not expecting much. Then I discovered the dark room where everyone is an ageless dick and ass in the dark. I was amazed at the darkened shapes of men sucking cock as other guys were bent over getting fucked. Trying to figure out how to get fucked with out asking I leaned up against a wooden wall with my ass sticking out in offering. Soon I felt a huge dick going up my ass. I knew how to handle it from there. The dude sensed I liked it rough and hard and I went on a 15 minute ride howling profanities and holding onto the wooden shaking wall as he drilled my ass. It ended with a huge load being shot into my ass. I delighted in the thought it most likely spilled from a poz dick. I soon learned to explore the room, and each time I found a hard dick I spread my hole and glided onto it. I got fucked a total of 16 additional times. Some of the guys were verbal, some not, but I know I took four more loads. One of the fuckers grunted aloud "Take that poz cum." "Yeah, buddy," I replied in a sexy Al Bundy moan. I went home after spending three hours at CumUnion, and when I walked through the door, I showed my husband my well-used hole. Naturally he dropped another load in me. Naturally I've already also signed up for the February party.

I love this question. It brings up so many other points. First...I am not a Democrat nor a Republican. My political beliefs tend to be center-right. To the individual who said those videos are obsolete...not in the sense that they did not believe in gsy marriages up until the Supreme Court ruled that gay marriage was legal. Which, by the way, was ruled legal WITH a very conservative justice Antinon Scallia (spelling) on the court. Jeb Bush. There are a ton of gay Republican donors that liked him. One of the top people on his campaign staff was gay. When asked in a forum out in San Francisco whether he believed in gay marriage Jeb answer? He did not believe in it for his own beliefs...however, if 2 adults wanted to get married and loved each other they should be able to. Period. Everyone seems to forget that 2 things happened at the Republican National Convention this past year. One was there was a strong push by some to include the glbt community in the Republican platform. It was voted down by those same religious conservatives that "hate" us. Then, during his acceptance speech, President Trump made a point to say to the glbt community that "you will not be forgotten" and so forth. Then, after some applause, Trump went off script and thanked the audience for recognizing and applauding that...especially at a Republican Convention. That has never happened! But on the downside, he picks gay hater Mike Pence as his running mate. While a good conservative politician, Pence hates gays. I mean anyone who believes in conversion therapy is nuts in my book. But Vice-president Pence isn't running things. Trump is. Do I like Donald Trump? I hated him during the primary and did not vote for him in our primary election. However, I am going to give him a chance. You know how politicians run on things and don't end up doing them? It's safe to say that President Trump is doing the things that he ran on...like them or not. I'm not blind, nor an apologist. However the election is over. Let's move on and hope for the best. There are a ton of bad people and nations in the world that hate us gays as well. Some of these are even provoking the United States. Not cool. Finally, remember Brian from the US version of "Queer As Folk"? He said something like I'd rather have someone hate me to my face then behind my back. So I don't think it's Republicans so much as religious conservatives that hate us. But don't forget all the other Religions that hate us as well. Practice whatever you want. Or don't. Just don't shove it in my face. And dont let it interfere with MY life. That's my position.

Read this. I can personally attest to the effectiveness of Pygeum. I have a friend who used Ogoplex and said he had a lot of success with it, but I haven't tried it myself and the site kind of looks like one of those Enzyte-like scams to me.

Will do. Wish i had more of me getting whored out

I've heard that vaseline is perfect if the top insists on using condom.

Part 3 As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has. What happened next took me totally by surprise. As Randy began to feed me his cock he said to Seth "Is he as hot of a fuck as I thought he would be?" Seth let Randy know that I was a hotter fuck then he imagined and I was primed for more raw cock. Seth then pulled his softening cock from my hole. As Randy was ready to take his place he asked if Seth had a prepared point for him to use. I wasn't sure what they were talking about until I saw Seth handed Randy a syringe. Seth asked me if I'd like to try a point. I was totally clueless by this point and my head seemed a little foggy (for some strange reason). Randy, who had me pinned to the bed with his hard cock already lodged inside me, answered for me in the affirmative. I could barely see as Seth approached my right side. I could feel a tight strap on my upper arm as I asked what were they doing. Seth and Randy were talking like I wasn't in the room as he told his roommate that he had already snaked a few good shard and his Tina covered cock inside me earlier. I then felt a coolness on my arm followed by a slight pinch. Then the tight strap on my arm was removed and my entire world changed. I had a strange taste in the back of my mouth and began to cough out hard as Randy let up on the force he was using to hold me down to the bed. Then I watched as they both injected something (probably the same stuff I was just given) into their arms. Each guy coughed out (not as hard or as many times as I had) as I swear I felt Randy's cock grow inside me). Randy said he loved being inside a dudes ass when he slams before doing his own slam and that I was in for a good fucking and probably a couple loads before he'd pull out. By this point the only thing on my mind was getting fuck by him and anyone else I could find. Randy then set about to do exactly as he described as Seth left the room leaving the door open for anyone to see the action. My attention returned to Randy and his cock fucking my hungry hole. Suddenly I was made aware of a small crowd that began to gather at the door. It was a turn on to be watched as Randy began to add his own load to what Seth had already deposited. Like his roommate he never let up until he gave a total of 3 loads before pulling out. Before someone else could mount me Seth returned to announce that the sling was open and being held for me.

Part 2 Seth said it was time to get me laid as he worked my virgin hole open. I really must have been tight cause when he was working my hole open with his fingers I could feel a burn as the muscles stretched. Seth climbed up on the bed and was kneeling between my legs. I got a good look at this 20 something stud about to take my virginity. I was a little surprised and shocked at the piece of meat he had between his legs. It wasn't fully hard yet and I was guessing it was over 8". Seth then leaned in and gave me a kiss. I parted my lips granting his tongue full access. As our tongues wrestled I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my hole. Then I felt the tip of his tool began to press in where nothing had ever been before except for his own fingers. When I felt his big mushroom head pop in I thought I would be in terrible pain. On the contrary, it felt so right. He held still in me giving me time to adjust to his penetration. I simply looked into his eyes and told him to keep going. For some strange reason my hole felt a hunger that could only be satisfied by a cock. Seth slowly sank in deeper, going slow. He seemed to want my first time to be one I'd never forget. When he finally bottomed out balls deep I was ready to be his bitch. He slowly pulled back out and then thrusted back in which brought a moan from me and a pleasurable look in Seth's eyes. Seth slowly began to piston in and out of my hole as we looked at each other. The feeling seemed to be so overwhelming, my senses seemed to be heightened. I was amazed at how good my first time was starting out to be. Seth fucked me like that for a long time. I reached up and touched his face as we kissed again. Then I was curious to how his cock was sliding in and out of me that I reached down between our two bodies to feel the piece of man meat penetrating me. I felt the base of his cock as it moved in and out of my hole. I was suddenly shocked that I could not feel the bottom of the rubber. Seth told me he played safe, did he trick me? I think Seth saw the look on my face as I realized he was fucking me bareback. But the look on his face seemed to calm my fears as he began to pound my hole and made the fuck feel 100 times better then it had started out to be. I could not let this go and asked him to stop and put a condom on his cock. He "seemed" a little shocked and said that he was so much into me and my body and making my first time memorable he forgot to put one on. Then he added that it was actually too late since he had already flood my hole with 2 loads. The look in his eyes and the sensation of my first time had me giving into his bareback fuck. The thought of fucking raw was a turn on for me and if this is how I am to start then so be it! When I was getting tired of holding my legs in the air he suggested that we switch to me on all 4's and he'd fuck me doggy style. He got behind me and slipped his cock back in so easily. At first I thought I felt a slight burn as he penetrated me for the second time of the night, but quickly resumed his assault on my hole, making me feel so good that I quick;y forgot about the burn I felt. As Seth fucked me in this new position I heard a key being placed into the door of the room. I was surprised to see the cut guy from the main counter walk in naked closing the door behind him. Seth told me that he was Randy and that they were roommates. Randy always joins him after his shift so that they can chill in the room and fuck. Randy walked right over to the bed and got on his knees in front of wagging his soft cock. I needed to direction as I took it into my mouth and began to give him the best blow job I could. Seth's assault on my hole was reaching a climatic spot as I began to feel Randy's cock grow in my mouth and took him (with expertise I learned with 'friends' at school I had the occasion to suck off) down my throat. Randy was shocked I was able to get him into my throat without gagging as he commented to Seth that I was one hell of a cock sucker. Seth let Randy know that he he liked my throat he was going to love my ass. I could feel Seth's cock begin to grow inside me as his pace quickened and his breathing became ragged. I knew he was about to cum inside me. God only knows how much cum he already deposited inside my formerly virgin ass. As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has.

Still irks me that someone else posted my real life story - not fiction - in this forum, but am at least pleased that people find it hot. Since the parties I write about all actually happened to me, I post them on this site as blog posts.... if you liked this one, please check my others!

Black cock is the best! Love getting slow fucked by them and getting FILLED up! A good hard fuck is hot as it makes me feel like his white trashy whore that I am and black dudes love it!

I really like it when the top man almost fully clothed during sex. dick out of jeans and it will serve the bottom I top - the same))) access to the hole and nothing more is needed

most hookups i had like it naked but i love a guy with no bottoms on and just a t shirt on

Good question. I take it as a compliment when a top wishes to cum inside me, but equally I like the degrading feeling I get if a top blows his load on my face or on my mouth. The best is when a top comes in me then tells me to push it out and wipe it over my face.