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Joe left the room and shortly returned with his dealer. Still before me was a tall black Adonis. He let fisting eyes go over my body. He smiled. He told Joe that he had done good and that he was going to enjoy using my hole. He asked if I was poz and Joe replied with a laugh saying we are working on that. The Dealer , Daz, laughed out loud again and said that by the time he had finished today there would be no doubt. Daz looked me in the eye and slowly took his clothes of. He stood before me showing his hot body. Then I saw it. I gasped. Between his legs hung a large black cobra. He was massive. Daz said do you think you can handle all 12inches boi. I just smiled and licked my lips. Daz then reached into his trouser pockets on the floor. He brought out a little black bag. He emptied it out. There was a bag of crystal, some points and a massive piercing. I watched as Joe picked up the piercing and threaded it through the head of his foot long snake. He then secured it with an agreeable looking spike. I knew that this was gonna hurt and I couldn't wait. Daz asked Joe how much meth he had given me. Joe told him a quarter and confirmed that it was the largest I had taken so far. Daz smiled and picked up a point. He looked at me and asked if I was ready to take his load. I nodded. I could not wait. Daz tied of my left arm and then picked up a needle. He pierced my skin and drew back to get a register. I was surprised when he then tied of my right arm, picked up another point and did the same thing. He then looked me in the eye. Released the ties and pushed the plungers down as one. The taste was strong. My heartbeat started to go ten to the dozed. Me chest felt like it was grabbed in a vice like grip. I started to panic. Then I coughed. Not just 3 or 4 times like normal but I Coulthard for a good minute. Then the rush. My ears started ringing my sight went multichromed and blurred. My body became warm and I felt it wash over me. God this was good. I was flying. Daz looked at me and asked if I was feeling good. I could not talk but just moaned. My ass needed him desperately. I could not move but kept trying to raise my ass. Daz said to Joe to put his cock in my Mouth. Give him something to suck on. Daz looked at my hole and could see it winking at him. He reached for the bag of crystal. I was flying like never before but he placed the schards at my hole and roughly pushed them in. He worked then deep and I could feel him tearing up my hole. My high increased. He then placed his cock at my hole. He told me to look at him. It was hard to concentrate. I needed filling. I was desperate. Daz slapped my face and told me to focus. I looked deep into his eyes and then in one thrust he buried his foot long rod deep into my hole until he was ball deep. I screamed out loud. Joe's cock muffled the noise . I could feel that dazs cock had caused some damage but I wanted more. Daz pulled back to the enterance and then plunged in again. The pain felt good. I wanted him and I could not get enough. Daz fucked me for over an hour and I felt him flood my hole at least 3 times. He then pulled out and his cum started to run out. My hole bleeding. Daz told Joe to fuck me. Joe pulled his cock out of my mouth where I had been nursing it. He looked at my hole. High fives Daz and plunged his cock into my hole. I moaned. Daz came round to my face. I knew what he wanted. He put his dick against my lips. I opened my mouth and he started to feed me. I could taste all of my juices. I could feel the piercing scraping my throat. One Daz was deep inside my throat he told Joe to stay still. He tied of Joe's arm and his own. He then put a needle in Joe's arm and pulled back to get a register. He then put about a quarter of the contents in Joe's arm. He then placed the same need in his arm. Pulled back to get his register and again put about a quarter in his arm. They then pulled of the ties and coughed. Then then rode their rush. Daz then tied of my arm and placed the needle in my arm. He pulled back, got a register and emptied the contents in my arm. The tie was pulled of and I coughed again. I was really flying now. Joe and Daz then fucked my holes. I don't know how long it went on for as I was in a euphoric state. I had never felt so good in my life. When Joe and Daz had finished they both pulled out. My hole was plugged by a massive butt plug and I was untied and taken to the bedroom and layed down. Daz then said to Joe that I was one hot slut. He said that he had given me a full point the first time and .5 the second time. He said I would be flying for a good while yet. He said that I need to be kept hydrated . He then told Joe that he had some bottles made up in his bag which had been laced with G. I was fed one of these and laid back down. I wanted to be fucked again. The plug was not fulfilling my needs and Daz could see it. Daz asked Joe if he minded if he got some of his sellers over to give them a treat for all there hard work. Joe smiled and agreed. Daz got onto his phone and sent a few text. The first reply was within a minute. Daz said the first guy would be here in 10 minutes. Daz confirmed that the G would start to work about the same time. In my drugged up state I could not speak but I knew this amazing night was going to get better still. I could not wait

Dirty Cheating Danny. I had barely got back home when my ass started itching for a fat dick. Pretty much as expected when I got home Aiden was thrilled to see me and hugged and kissed and we went out for a romantic dinner together. (And pretty much as expected we did not have sex that night.) Dinner was at a restaurant run by good friends of ours, a married gay couple. We went there a lot as it was walking distance from the house. Aiden had met one of them at college and they remained friends, even after we got together. Danny managed the front of the restaurant while Chuck managed the kitchen. Danny was quite flirtatious, but never when Chuck was around and Aiden had made negative comments about it more than once. This evening was no different. Danny gave us each a big hug and kiss and showed us to our table. I was quite turned on when he squeezed my butt when he hugged me. Danny was as hot as hell! As we sat down Danny smiled at us and quipped. “I guess we’ll keep dinner snappy, as I’m sure you two will want to go home and fuck like little bunnies, considering that you have been apart for a whole week.” I wish. It had been months since we had done anything together. “I should probably chaperone you boys home after dinner, and if you get too frisky together I can prize you apart by inserting myself between your sweaty bodies.” As he walked away I saw the irritated expression on Aiden’s face. “I wonder sometimes if Chuck knows how much Danny flirts with us when he isn’t around. I mean, it’s not right. They’re married after all. He grabbed my butt while he was hugging me and now that last comment!” I quietly chuckled to myself thinking that if he continued flirting I might call his bluff. “Well, Chuck has nothing to fear. We wouldn’t do anything with him.” Aiden waited a moment before replying. “Yeah, I know, but other guys might be different, and I’d hate for Chuck to get hurt. After all, I’ve known him since college and he’s one of my best friends.” I looked Aiden straight in the eye. I’m not sure why I said what I did, because it often led to arguments, but I did anyway: “Well maybe…” and I paused to see Aiden’s reaction, “maybe they have an arrangement. Like an open relationship.” That was a red flag to a bull. I really should have not gone there. “Don’t be fucking ridiculous Greg. They’re married. And Chuck told me that they fuck BAREBACK. There is no way they would have an open relationship. It’s impossible.” Time for me to shut up and enjoy the cocktails and the wine and the dinner. And subtly flirt with Danny when Aiden wasn’t looking. The meal was excellent as always and both Aiden and I had quite a bit to drink. I needed to pee so I excused myself and went to the men’s room. I had barely pulled out my cock from my fly and started pissing when Danny walked in and stood beside me at the urinal. He looked at me with a smirk and said. “Nice cock. Did it get any exercise when you were away?” I looked at him straight in the eye. “What do you think? You know we don’t fuck around.” Of course, I was staring at his cock which was rather impressive even when soft, and I was admiring the ample foreskin which made me think of Brandon. “But you want to mess around, don’t you?” he said as he slowly moved his foreskin back on forth over his fat dickhead. He could see the lust in my eyes and for the first time I admitted to the lust I was feeling. “Yeah, but you and Chuck, you don’t fuck around, do you?” “Fuck NO! Chuck would kill me. I mean, he’d kill me if he found out that is. But he doesn’t need to. I mean, if you want to. I won’t tell Aiden and you won’t tell Chuck.” He reached out and started to stroke my rapidly hardening cock. I gently moved his hand away. “Not Now. Aiden might get suspicious. Later. Some other time.” Danny grinned and nodded his head in acknowledgement. Of course, I wanted to, but to set up a get together was the issue, but Danny resolved that easily. “Chuck has to go out of town to visit family on Sunday. Why don’t you swing past Sunday morning before we open, and we can see what we can do. It is safer here than your place or our place.” I just got the idea that this was not the first time that Danny had done this. I staggered back to the table, and I realized that I had had way too much to drink. Aiden’s only comment was “Are you OK. You were gone a long time.” And I answered. “Yeah, just a little drunk.” Before we even got home I got a text from Danny. “Be at the back door of the restaurant off the alley at 10 am Sunday. I’ll meet you there. I’ll have what we need.” Don’t let anyone know. As told by Danny. Before I met Chuck and fell in love with him I was very sexually active. Some prudish queens referred to me as “The Original Good Time Had By All” and I did my best to live up to my reputation. They were just jealous of my ability to get dick and ass. I usually played safe, only occasionally slipping up and going bare. I had some regular fuck buddies on the Swim team, the Baker twins, Brent and Brad, as well as their best friend Robbie. The first time they ambushed me in the locker room they fucked me bareback. After all the action was over I noticed that they all had bio-hazard tattoos on their crotches. I knew exactly what that implied so I was furious. They had basically raped me not knowing my status and me not knowing theirs. When I confronted them, Brent had just laughed at my concern. “Danny, don’t get so uptight. We haven’t tested poz yet. We just got them because we are poz friendly. We get more hookups that way.” Yeah right, I thought. When last were they tested? I went home and cleaned myself out as well as I could. After panicking for the next month, I got tested. Negative. Then again three months later. Negative. We fucked regularly for the remaining few months of the year. Brent, Robbie and Brad barebacked each other, but I always insisted on condoms when my ass or dick was involved. Even though they moved away after college we all remained good friends. I found out later that what Brent had said about not having tested poz was because none of them had ever been tested. So, none of them knew at the time what their status was. It was about a year later that I met Chuck and it was love at first sight. Chuck is as sex crazy as I am and the first day we met we could hardly keep our hands off each other. Naturally that soon led to fucking and since neither of us was expecting anything to happen we ended up barebacking. The next few times we fucked it was bareback as well, I suppose based on the idea that if you have done it raw once, how much more risk is there in repeating it. Funnily enough every time after we had fucked Chuck would start with his sad little “We should REALLY have used condoms” refrain. To which I always answered. “I trust you and I know that I am negative.” We fucked pretty much every day for the first few years together, except for a couple of weeks shortly after I met him when I was very sick with the flu. After that condoms as a topic of discussion went away and neither of us ever got tested, as we were monogamous and weren’t going to catch anything from each other that we hadn’t caught already. The few times I had mentioned getting tested Chuck had made a point of dissuading me. We’d been together for about two years and married for one when I got a call from Brent. They were going to be in town for a few days and wanted to get together. As luck would have it, Chuck was going to be away on restaurant business. A shame really as he said he was really was keen to meet them as I had told him about all the fun times that we had together on the swim team. We were all friends on Facebook so we all knew what everyone else looked like. We discussed various options for meeting up, and we soon enough Brent suggested that they should come to our place, as they wanted to see it. As always, they were very punctual arriving exactly at six pm, as planned. When I opened the door, I was blown away by the boys. Not boys really, but hot-as-hell bulked up from their days on the swim team. Brad caught me staring. “Yeah Danny. We’ve been working out since you last saw us. We found a gay gym where we can work out our bodies as well as our dicks and holes.” Some things never change. They were obviously still the horny sluts they were when we were in college. Thinking about good old times, I was aware that I was starting to get hard and I glanced down to check if it was getting obvious. Brent continued. “And still not using goddamn rubbers. Luckily almost no-one at the gym asks for them.” Both were looking at me to see my reaction. “Knowing Chuck, and that you guys are monogamous, I assume that you have now discovered the pleasures of barebacking.” Looking at them, with their taut muscled torsos poured into their tight t-shirts and the crotches of their faded jeans displaying what they had on offer I could not help wanting them to feel their massive dicks deep inside me. I had to crush that thought. I couldn’t cheat on Chuck, and we didn’t have any condoms in the house anyway. After an awkward moment when I swear they were leering at me, I invited them in and showed them around. Our townhouse was small, but nicely furnished and Brent couldn’t help making a smutty comment when he saw the bedroom. “I guess this is where you guys fuck each other’s brains out.” Then he noticed the lube on the nightstand that I had forgotten to put away. “I like that brand of lube. You expecting company while Chuck is away?” Brad sniggered. I felt the heat rising to my cheeks as I blushed, which just made everything worse as I now looked as if I was, but of course I wasn’t. After an awkward moment of silence, we finished the house tour and ended up in the living room. While they made themselves comfortable I made as all drinks, strong ones. I was feeling rather awkward, between my obvious desire for the Bakers and their suggestive glances and comments. I gave them each their drinks and put on some music from our college days. We had fun talking about the stuff we did together and what we were up to now. They wanted to know all about the restaurant and what Chuck and I were up to but when I started asking them about their lives it pretty much degenerated into a discussion of their sexual activities. By now we had all had a few drinks and were starting to get trashed on the stiff vodka cocktails. Since Chuck had been so keen to meet them I thought I’d mention how disappointed he was that he couldn’t be with us. “Yeah. Chuck was looking forward to meeting you guys, especially after I told him all the fun stuff we did on the swim team.” Brent looked at me with a quizzical expression. “That’s weird dude. You mean Chuck never mentioned that he knew us when we were all at college together? We were fucking around with Chuck while we were fucking around with you. And unlike you he never insisted on condoms, quite the contrary. As you no doubt know, he loved a load up his ass as much as he enjoyed giving them.” It took me a moment to take that in. My head started spinning and it wasn’t the alcohol. I had been paranoid about using condoms with them after I had seen their tattoos, while Chuck had happily accepted their loads. “Yeah,” Brent continued, “He had quite a reputation around the campus, taking loads from anyone who was willing and reciprocating in kind. Never used protection. His motto was whatever happens, happens”. I felt sick. I felt my heart throbbing in my chest as if it was about to burst. I am sure I looked like a ghost. “I…I…Never knew. He never…” Brad interrupted me. “FUCK BRENT! Why did you have to go there? You didn’t need to say anything.” We sat looking at each other in silence for a few moments. My mind was racing, thinking about some of the little interactions between Chuck and myself over the last two years that I had ignored. Things I hadn’t wanted to notice. Like all the times he would suddenly have to leave the restaurant for an hour or two to “run an errand”. I was hurt and furious. What if Chuck was cheating on me. What if he was poz when we met? That would mean I was poz. Why had he never said anything about the Bakers? My heart sank to the pit of my stomach as I remembered the terrible flu I had had shortly after meeting him. Brent and Brad looked at each other and then looked at me. They came to sit on either side of me on the couch and put their arms around me and hugged me. It felt really good to have their hot bodies on either side of me. To my dismay I found myself getting hard at their touch and the masculine fragrance of their bodies. The two of them glanced down at the growing bulge in my crotch and then without a word moved in to kiss me. I opened my mouth and let their enthusiastic tongues enter. The three of us kissed with a furious energy, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths and lips. Oh Fuck. I had forgotten how passionately the twins could kiss. I knew how this was going to end. I had never cheated on Chuck, but now I wanted it badly. I was angry. I didn’t care if the Bakers were poz or not, or whether I was. I extended a hand to each of their crotches, and found that they were both rock hard. Brent lent over and whispered in my ear. “I want to fuck you deep and hard”. Brad unzipped my fly and saying nothing I unbuckled Brent’s belt and undid his fly buttons. Brad now was loosening his jeans as he whispered in my ear. “I guess that means yes? You’re going to cheat?” The Bakers pulled down their jeans revealing that they were wearing their college team swimsuits as underwear. “We were kind of expecting this to happen, so we wore these for old time’s sake.” As they pulled down my jeans it became obvious that I was also wearing my old team swimsuit. “Well, I wasn’t expecting this, but I wore mine to remind me of good times.” Brad chuckled and went down on my spandex clad erection, sucking the head of my cock through the tight spandex. Since there was no longer any pretense of where this was going I pulled down the front of Brent’ speedo and took his massive member into my mouth, working my tongue over his fat dickhead and playing with his ample foreskin. Soon we were naked, in an enthusiastic triangle, alternately sucking dick or slurping on needy assholes. I was beyond rock hard, leaking precum like a broken faucet. Brent looked up from between my legs and said. “Let’s move to your bedroom. I want to fuck you and load you up in the bed that you and your husband share.” Brad was in immediate agreement “And then I can fuck you and get sloppy seconds.” This was a violation of Chuck and my marriage, but considering that I was still angry that he had never told me what he had been up to in college I justified it almost in a sense of revenge. We got up and went to the bedroom and got onto the bed. They turned me onto my back and Brent lifted my legs, exposing my hole. With obvious amusement Brent asked “I suppose you want me to use a condom? Do you have condoms?” Then he answered his own question before I could. “No, I suppose not. Why would you. You don’t fuck around. I’m going to have to bareback you and cum in your hole. I want you on your back while I pump you full of my sperm so I can see your face.” I noticed that both of them now had matching scorpion tattoos on the left side of their crotches, to go along with the biohazards on the right. Brad saw me looking at them. “Oh, the scorpions? We got them recently. We’re members of a sex club back home, and at a certain point they encourage you to get one.” I knew what they meant. I was guessing that the biohazard tattoos they got in college may not have meant that they were poz then, but probably were. But the scorpions indicated that they definitely were now. I didn’t care. I was going to take both of their loads. Brent put a pillow under my ass, and slicked up his dick and my hole with the lube. He was a lot bigger than Chuck and I was going to need it. He eased his way in and I was surprised how good his massive uncut cock felt sliding up into my hole stretching out the walls of my anal passage to the maximum. Fuck! He pushed harder and was soon balls deep in my hungry chute. Brad moved behind him and slipped his unlubricated meat into his brother’s hole. Brad saw the look of surprise on my face and grinned. “He’s got two loads up there already. From guys at the airport. Stretched out and pre-lubed.” Being fucked while fucking me was obviously a great turn-on for Brent and he started fucking hard and fast and deep, slamming against my ass with every stroke, while simultaneously fucking himself on his brother’s ample cock. It didn’t take long for him to get close. As his breathing got heavier he looked me straight in the eye and told me what I was about to get. “I’m gonna cum in your cheating slut hole.” No, he wasn’t asking me where I wanted him to cum, he was telling me. “Gonna breed you with my toxic poz cum. Gonna knock you up.” With that he thrust hard and bottomed deep in my hole as I felt his poisonous cum flood my bowels. They wasted no time, Brad pulling out of Brent and Brent pulling out of me as soon as he had finished shooting. Brad didn’t lube up his cock before sliding into me as it was already slick from the loads up Brent’s ass. Brad had already got close a few times while fucking his brother, and it only took a few thrusts before he bred me as well. “Gonna poz you, cheating slut.” I felt him ram against my hole as he started to cum. “That is, if your slut husband didn’t do so already.” Now that the ice was well and truly broken, the three of us spent the next few hours sucking and fucking until we had all cum a few times and had multiple loads up our asses. Eventually it was time for them to head back to their hotel, and no doubt to find a few more asses to fuck. The guys were insatiable. After they left I sat down on the couch to collect my thoughts. Fuck It. Chuck had neglected to tell me a whole lot of stuff about himself. Like the fact he was probably poz when we met and he knew it. All that crap about “really should have used condoms” every time we fucked until I got the flu. And that the flue was probably the fuck-flu. Stuff that was probably really important. If he had been such a whore at college what chance was it that he was really being faithful to me now? I thought about all his little side trips and what he might be getting up to. I still loved him, and we still had crazy good sex, but now I decided it was time for me to get some of my own on the side.

The first night of TBRU, I attended a party set up on BBRT by a hot Asian Versatile Top who has fucked me before. He had a 3 room suite, and the part was strip-at-the-door. There were several dozen guys there over the course of the evening, but usually only about 20 at any one time. They ranged in age from 20s to 60s and in body type from petite to chub. They were, however, all there to take and give loads. My husband came along even though he was tired out from the drive. He bailed after half an hour or so telling me to enjoy myself. I did a little oral both ways before I ended up bent over by one of the guys I had seen take at least 3 loads. He fucked me for a while then he swapped out with another guy who also fucked me good. There were at least 3 but maybe as many as 5 guys taking turns on my ass for quite a while. I know I got a load from the first guy who bent me over, but I might have gotten more. After a rest, I was walking through the middle room when the host grabbed me and bent me over right by the entrance. He fucked me for a while and recruited other guys to fuck me as they passed by. This went on for a while. My friend, the host, said I took at least 3 loads during this round. After this the party started winding down. I visited with some guys in the middle room which had become the Chill-Out space. I got several more cocks in me, but no more loads. After about 3 hours, I decided to call it a night. The next afternoon I went with a group from TBRU to Club Dallas. I wandered around and sucked some nice cocks for a while. I ran into my friend who had hosted the party the night before, and he put me in the sling for a good fuck. It was too early for him to want to cum, so he moved on after a while. I decided to hang out in the sling since no one else was showing signs of wanting to be there. Several guys came by and stroked me tits or cock. A few fucked me briefly. After a while, I decided had been in the sling long enough. I went back to my room to rest for a minute and relube. As I was going out the door to my room, a young Latino walked up to me and pushed me back into the room. He pushed me down on the bed and turned my ass up and proceeded to fuck me long and hard until he blew his load inside. It turns out he recognized me from my pic on BBRT; we had been chatting earlier, so he knew I was looking for loads. I watched a couple of other guys get fucked in the sling. I sucked some cock in the video room. When I found the sling empty again, I climbed back in. I had several guys fuck me who could not stay hard enough to cum. Then it was time to head back to the hotel. I made the second excursion to the baths on Saturday morning. It was much like the day before - lots of fucking, not a lot of breeding. In 3 hours, I only heard the sound of a good verbal breeding 3-4 times, and the place is small enough you can hear everything. I know as a chub, I am not everyone's cup of tea, but even the cute, fit bottoms were doing without. I can't complain about cock though; I probably had 20 different ones inside me that day. I do want to tell a story about a hot non-breeding I got that day. I was again in the sling. This tall, muscular black top with tons of tattoos was standing off to the side staring at me. He eventually came to the business end of the sling and began to gently finger me. After a minute, he pressed up against my butt and pulled his big cock out of his towel and thumped it down on my belly. He began to work my nips, and I began to stroke his cock. I would guess it was about 8x6 maybe longer. He said, "Your big white ass looks so beautiful in this sling, but I just can't put it in you." After a few minutes of this, he looked up and started like he saw someone coming, and scooted away into the rest of the maze. About 5 minutes later, he appeared and again fingered my ass. This time he pressed his cock against my hole and slowly pushed in. I had prelubed with some silicone lube, so it was not painful. Still there was a LOT of friction. He pulled out and spat into his hand for lube 3 or 4 times. Just as he got to the point where he could stroke, he again freaked and ran off. Later that day after returning from the baths, I saw him with a guy who was clearly his partner. I guess he was doing more than he was supposed to at the baths. I hated to miss on the load, but it was really hot to know how badly he wanted my ass.

So this dude hit me up on bbrt in May. Unlike most guys who are only looking to bs, this one was serious. Not only that, he is a true pig. This text got me instantly hard as fuck: “So, would you be down to flip fuck using my frozen cum as lube?” “Umm, Fuck yeah!! When and where?” After meeting up, we head to the darkened bedroom and drop our clothes. Just me in a pair of black no-show Nike socks and him fully nude. “Should I get that out of the freezer?” “Fuck yeah. Why not?” The original plan was to thaw it out and use it as fuck lube. However, after some hot foreplay and making out, I reached over to grab the bag next to us on the mattress. I opened it up, and got some out with my fingers and held it in the palm of my right hand. It was raunchy: smelly, slippery and slimy. My bud then sucks it up into his mouth. Then the real fun begins. After taking in the hot scent of his jizz, he is over me spitting it into my open mouth. Half of it runs down my cheek. He tried to lick up what was running down, but some stayed behind and dried up as we went at it. For the next 15 minutes, we scooped his nut out of the bag a little of the time, shoved it in our mouths and made out like fucking pigs. Then, I felt the little that was left behind start to get pushed up against my hole. Fuck yeah! Time to mix it up and get into some raunchy flip fucking. Anyone interested in Part II? Let me know

Part 65 - Giving Great Customer Service “Aaron, I need to talk with you” the manager said as he walked in the back door of the car rental office. “Sure, boss. Is anything wrong?” Aaron replied as he followed the manager into the office. “There will be if I don’t show up on time for my wife’s birthday dinner. I’m leaving you in charge tonight. There are only a few reservations so there shouldn’t be any problems. Harry is running the bus and Jack is the porter. Think you can handle it?” the manager said, visibly anxious. “Yeah, no problem. Don’t worry about us and have a good time with your wife” Aaron said with a grin. The manager rolled his eyes and passed a slip of paper to Aaron. “This is my passcode if you need to override anything. Don’t abuse it, okay?” Aaron took it and slid it in his pocket and pulled a condom back out. “Here, boss. In case you get lucky” Aaron said as he put the packet on the boss’s desk and smiled. The boss looked back at him with surprise but then slowly took the condom packet and put it in his own pants pocket. As Aaron walked out of the office he said “I have lube too, if you need it.” He worked part of his shift until the manager came up and said “OK, I’m taking off now. If there are any emergencies, call me but it better be serious.” “Don’t worry, boss. By the way, when are they coming to fix the air conditioning?” Aaron asked. “Tomorrow sometime, I hope. See you then” the manager said as he walked out the door. Aaron double checked the reservations and there were still only three. One in a half hour and two in three hours. He went over and clicked the fan up one notch hoping a little breeze would help the sweltering heat inside the small building. The porter was in the hut at the gate with its own AC unit and Harry was in the bus which was nice and cool, but the main building was hot so he rolled his sleeves up his forearm half way. The bottom of his biohazard tattoo showed, but he would roll them back down as soon as a customer arrived. He read through messages on his phone, something he normally couldn’t do with the boss around. The radio crackled and Harry reported he was on his way back to the office with one passenger. He changed the fan to point towards the customers and took his place behind the desk just as the customer walked in the door. “Good evening sir. Welcome to A1 Car Rental. My name is Aaron. How can I help you tonight?” Aaron said like the thousands of times he had said it before. “I have a reservation for Cramer” the guy said as he handed over his drivers license and credit card. Aaron found the reservation and he was typing all the info in. He could sense the guy looking at him but that was pretty normal. While he had toned the hair down the past few months after several comments from Nick, the piercings and tattoos (which were visible through his thin white dress shirt) always seemed to get people to stare at him. He liked the attention even if sometimes the looks told him they were not a fan. He handed the license and credit card back to the customer saying “Mr. Cramer, let me print out the paperwork and we’ll get you on your way.” Rather than taking his credit card and license, the customer reached up and pushed Aaron’s sleeve up a few inches. “Ah, that’s what I thought it was. Very nice. I hope you earned it and its not just a decoration” Mr. Cramer said. Aaron blushed and pulled his arm back a few inches. “Thank you and yes, I earned it” Aaron said. He completed the rest of the rental paperwork and Aaron grabbed the keys off the rack. “You have a white Toyota in parking space B5. Just show the paperwork and your license to the porter and he will let you out of the gate” Aaron said. “I need to use the restroom first” Mr. Cramer said, winking at Aaron. “Down the hall to your right” Aaron replied. He watched the guy look back at him several times and he walked out from behind the desk and saw him standing at the bathroom door, looking back and waiting. Aaron had had numerous customers hit on him since he started the job but no one had ever been this obvious to get him into the restroom. He looked at his watch, grabbed the radio and asked Harry where he was and got “Waiting at Terminal 1” back. He knew from there, it would be at least 20 minutes before Harry would be back. Grabbing the radio, he walked down the hall and saw Mr. Cramer walk inside. Aaron slowly opened the door and saw him standing at the urinal. As the door clicked shut, Aaron locked the door, set the radio down on the sink and waited for Mr. Cramer to make the first move. He hadn’t had sex in there since the time with Mark. Mr. Cramer wasn’t nearly as good looking as Mark, but he seemed to want to play with the fire that was Aaron’s cum and that was one of the differences in the meetings. Mr. Cramer was a tall, medium built guy in his 30’s. His dark hair was thinning and there was a wedding ring on his left hand. “Uh, can we do this quick?” Mr. Cramer asked. “Do what?” Aaron replied, a knowing grin on his face. “You know, a quick fuck” was the response. “Are you neg?” Aaron asked as he moved closer. “Uh, yeah. I think so” Mr. Cramer replied. “I’m not and I only do it bare. Is that a problem?” Aaron asked coyly. “Hell no, that's what I’m looking for” said Mr. Cramer. “What’s your wife going to say?” asked Aaron. “Husband, actually, and he wants it too” Mr. Cramer said. “Well, then. Lets see if we can help you out. Get those pants off and get over here on your knees” Aaron said, surprising himself at his commanding voice. Mr. Cramer kicked his loafers off and dropped his pants and underwear into a pile on the floor. He was on his knees and reaching for Aaron’s belt in seconds and had fished his hardening cock out in a few more. He frantically started sucking Aaron’s cock and Aaron just stood there and let him go at it. It turned out to be a very good blowjob, which surprised Aaron. In only a few minutes, he was rock hard and ready to find out if he took cock as good as he sucked it. He pulled his cock out of Mr. Cramer’s mouth and helped him to his feet. Pushing him over towards the sink, he remembered Mark doing the same to him months earlier and giving him his first poz load. Mr. Cramer took the hint and braced himself on the sink. Aaron kicked his feet wider and kneeled down. He pried his ass apart and spit on the hole. “That’s all the lube you get. A rough fuck helps get you knocked up” Aaron said as he stood up. He jabbed a finger in, digging his fingernail into the tender chute. He did it a gain, with two fingers and then with three. Each time Mr. Cramer yelled out “Fuck!” Aaron ignored the expletives and the obvious pain Mr. Cramer was in and stabbed his fingers in a few more times. Aaron stood and rubbed his dripping cock head around his hole and said “Last chance to change your mind.” “Do it. Charge me up” Mr. Cramer said. Aaron rammed his cock inside and immediately felt Mr. Cramer’s body go limp. “Oh my fucking god!” screamed Mr. Cramer as his body started to regain its strength. Aaron waited a few more seconds and started to drive his cock in and out of the freshly tortured hole. He used long strokes and would grind his hips as he pushed in. He reached his arm around, leaving his forearm in front of Mr. Cramer’s mouth. “Kiss it. Kiss the symbol of what you want so bad” Aaron whispered in his ear. The pounding continued on Mr. Cramer’s cunt and the sounds of slapping skin echoed in the bathroom. It went on and on and Mr. Cramer couldn’t believe that Aaron was fucking him for this long. He hoped they wouldn’t get caught. Aaron was grunting as he started to get close to shooting his poison into his willing victim. Suddenly he felt the hole start to spasm around his cock and Mr. Cramer let out a loud moan. Spurt after spurt of cum shot out on to the floor from Mr. Cramer’s cock. The orgasm forced Aaron’s own and he gripped Mr. Cramer’s body with both arms as his hips rolled a few more times before his cock began to pump its deadly semen into another victim. Aaron thrust in a few last times and then slowly pulled his cock out of the ravaged pussy. The cum covering his cock was a hue of pink and he knew Mr. Cramer would be feeling this fuck for a few days. Aaron turned Mr. Cramer around and pushed him to his knees. “Clean it” he commanded. Mr. Cramer methodically licked up the shaft from the base along the bottom of Aaron’s cock then curling his tongue around the sides and lastly opened wide and deep throated his cock. His lips were tight around the rod and slowly Mr. Cramer pulled back, sucking any remaining cum off the cock. Mr. Cramer looked up at Aaron with a smile and Aaron tucked his cock back into his pants. “I hope you’ll give us good ratings on the survey” Aaron said as he grabbed the radio, unlocked the door and walked back to the front desk. He keyed the radio and said “Jack, we have a code 19. White Toyota.” “10-4 good buddy” replied Jack with a chuckle. A minute later, Mr. Cramer came out of the restroom and grabbed his suitcase and went out the side door to the parking lot. Aaron walked over and watched as he found the car, put the luggage inside and headed for the front gate. Mr. Cramer stopped at the hut and Jack walked up to the car, taking his license and paperwork. Mr. Cramer looked back at Jack and saw a tall skinny black guy. He had close cropped hair, a big smile, a little goatee on his chin and his fingers seemed to match the rest of his body - long and thin. He moved with grace and purpose, completely at ease with himself. Jack looked over the documents and then walked around the car. “Mr. Cramer. We have an issue. Can you come take a look at this?” Jack yelled out. Mr. Cramer put the car in park and got out of the car. He walked around the back and over to the passenger side of the car. He saw Jack pointing at something but couldn’t tell what. “What?” Mr. Cramer asked. He got closer and suddenly Jack pushed him against the car, facing the hut. His hands were quickly placed on the roof of the car, spread out like he was going to be frisked. Jack’s body was firmly against his back, holding him in place. “I hear you’re looking for gifts. We like to make sure we satisfy all our customer’s needs” Jack whispered in his ear while reaching around and unbuttoning Mr. Cramer’s pants. “I love sloppy seconds too. Aaron and I give different experiences. He’s short and thick and I’m long and thin. Can you take 12 inches?” “Uh… I.. What? Uh… I don’t know” Mr. Cramer stammered out. He looked around and the area was deserted. The parking lot lights on this side of the car were out so he stood in the shadows. His pants were pulled down exposing his butt and there was a sizable pinkish wet spot on his white underwear. Jack pushed his hard cock between the two mounds and after a few pokes found the source of the oozing cum. Jack started to push and with the aid of the large cum load and the recently fucked hole, just slid his 12 inches of manmeat into Mr. Cramer’s wrecked hole. He got most of the way in and hit the second ring and with a hard shove, drove his cock all the way in. Mr. Cramer screamed out but only the birds and squirrels could hear him. Jack’s chest was against Mr. Cramer’s back and he could feel the bottom breathing heavy from the invasion. “Damn good there Mr. C. It usually takes a three or four tries to bottom out in most of our special customers” he said. His hips started rocking and the short strokes gave way to longer ones. Mr. Cramer pushed his ass back and Jack really began his fuck. With his hands on top of Mr. Cramer’s, holding him to the car, his body started pistoning almost the entire length of his cock. Mr. Cramer was whimpering from the cock ramming in deep and then pulling almost out. He had never experienced that much cock pumping in and out of him. Not one of the thrusts of cock was gentle. He felt Jack bounce off his ass as he bottomed out and then pulled back. His ass was under assault and he wasn’t sure how much more he could take. “Please… Breed me!” Mr. Cramer yelled out. Jack didn’t need to be told again. He jack rabbited the businessman’s ass, plowing in and out of the inner ring until his body started to shake and he shoved in, pinning Mr. Cramer to the side of the car. Waves of viral semen pumped into the helpless bottom. Jack gave a few final thrusts after the last cum shot and stood there with their torsos fully connected for a minute. Both were breathing heavy and as they returned to normal, Jack pulled his still stiff cock out of the puffy hole. Jack pulled a paper towel from his pocket and wiped his cock off and zipped up. Mr. Cramer stood there a few more moments and then pulled his pants up. His legs were wobbly, but he made it back around the car and plopped down in the driver’s seat. Jack closed the door and handed the papers and license back. “Thank you for renting with A1. We will see you back in a few days.” Jack said as he reached into the hut and pushed the button to open the gate. Mr. Cramer was still shaking as he drove through and out on to the road.

Part 3: Cherry popped Once inside my life forever changed. Tom asked me to call him Daddy from this point on. And I had no problem with that. Daddy and I kissed passionately while we undressed each other. That's when I noticed a scorpion tattoo I had not noticed before. Daddy explained what it meant that he had HIV and said he wanted to share his gift with me. Instead of being scared I got excited and involuntarily shot a load of cum on the floor. Daddy then kissed me again as we made our way to what was to become our bedroom. Daddy laid me on the bed on my stomach and started eating my ass out preparing me for his huge cock. Daddy took his time and slowly worked his fingers in and out until I was taking four fingers with ease. My cock was rock hard again and so was Daddy's. He lubed up his cock and slowly slid it inside my aching ass. It hurt like hell at first but after a few minutes I was moaning like a cheap whore. Daddy went slow and was hitting my prostate perfectly. Since Daddy had already cum once he had great stamina. He would alternate between slow strokes to fast strokes which was driving me insane. Before I knew it I shot a load of cum into the mattress without touching my cock. This caused my asshole to tighten and Daddy shot a huge load in my ass. I was now injected with Daddy's gift. I used my ass muscles to milk Daddy's cock clean. Upon doing so I kept Daddy hard. Daddy got off of me and laid on his back while I got on top and rode his cock. I took my time enjoying every delicious inch of Daddy. I positioned myself so Daddy's cock rubbed my prostate at all times. I shot my third load of the night and still hadn't touched my own cock. Again this made Daddy's cock explode inside my ass and again he shot another huge load of cum. I fell against Daddy's chest exhausted. We kissed again and without asking me to I went down and cleaned Daddy's cock before snuggling up next to him for the night. I had taken three poz loads from Daddy in a few hours and I was so happy to receive Daddy's graduation gift to his new son. Saturday morning brings more sex and facing mom looking like a slut.

Part 2: Graduation Over I rode back from graduation with Tom. At this point my mom knew I was gay and had no problem with it. As soon as we were in his car Tom pulled his cock and I literally drooled on myself. It was perfect. 9.5 inches long. Thick as a Coke can. I was in heaven. I knew it would hurt when he pushed it in but I wasn't scared. I bent over and started worshipping his cock. I kissed it all over. Jerked him off a little. Slurped down his precum. Then I stretched my mouth to get as much of his cock in my mouth that I could. Precum was coating my mouth pretty good and before I knew it I had taken all of his cock down my throat. Apparently I don't have a gag reflex which is awesome. We got back to his house before I knew it. Tom just parked the car and shut the engine off and laid back in his seat. I made love to his glorious cock for I don't know how long. After awhile Tom started breathing heavier and his balls tightened up. He let out a groan and shot a huge load of cum down my throat. I swallowed as much as I could but some leaked out. Tom scooped it up and fed me his cum. It was so hot and erotic. We shared a very passionate kiss and after we broke the kiss Tom suggested we go inside to really have fun.

Woke I awoke Saturday morning with a splitting headache and a dry mouth. I rolled over and opened my eyes to see Travis sleeping soundly by my side, and the clouds in my mind cleared quickly: My ass was sore. This man, who’s not my husband, fucked me last night. Bare. To completion. And he’s HIV+. Fuck--what have I done, I thought. I began to sweat, as the gravity of my fuckup hit me. And then my phone buzzed on the bedside table. I rolled over to look and saw it was my husband Brad calling. “Hey baby!” I answered with a somewhat hoarse tone. “Hah – hey lover” he said, “you sound rough. How was your night on the town with our boys?” “Oh, it was pretty fun I guess,” I responded half-heartedly. “Not too eventful.” And then I felt my jock strap snapped from behind and Travis’s hands on my ass. I clinched my gluten as an attempt to indicate the touch wasn't welcome. He inched his naked body closer to mine anyway. I’d awoken the big dicked, skinny stranger with this phone call, and it was apparent he wasn’t going to make chatting with Brad easy. Travis parted my ass cheeks with his hands as I tried to ignore him and pay attention to Brad, and then Travis inserted his first finger. As he began his single finger fuck of my tight hole, the fact that his poz spunk was still buried in me was on the forefront of my mind. And then a second finger slid in alongside the first. I grimaced. And then a third finger made its way inside me. In any other situation I would have yelped in pain, but I remained silent for Brad. “What you up to today?” Brad asked, as Travis began assaulting my fuck chute with his callused fingers. He worked my hole, shoving his digits in and out, twisting them with each entry. Occasionally I felt his finger nails scraping against my tender anus wall. It was all I could do not to make an audible response to the act. And yet, my dick began to harden. “Not totally sure. Probably just laying low. How about you –- are the meetings going well?” I asked as I felt Travis’s whiskers on my neck, kissing me, sucking on my jugular. I would certainly have a hickey from this. I lost track of the conversation as I was focused on not reacting to the man molesting me from behind. As Brad began going over the list of colleagues who were getting on his nerves, Travis withdrew his fingers. I then felt his dick being guided up and down my ass crack, leaving a slimy trail of precum. “Fuck no, surely he’s not gonna try to fuck me now?” I thought to myself as I tried to move away toward the edge of the bed. But as Brad continued the monologue against his coworkers, the tip of Travis’s monster cock found my hole. Travis’s arm wrapped around me to hold me close, and I had no option but to grit my teeth and accept the entry of his big dick. Travis wasn’t in the moment for romance or to be gentle: he wanted to mark his bitch. He wanted me to get caught. He wanted to claim me as his own. He wanted to emasculate Brad. He slammed his mostly dry cock deep in me. I winced and fought the urge to scream. It hurt like hell. He withdrew most of his shaft from me and then thrust forward into my body again. And again. And again. Brad then started talking about recent discussions with his family about summer vacation plans. I was successfully masking the intrusion into our marriage by remaining quiet, with occasional banter to keep the conversation going (things like “oh wow,” and “that’s great”). Travis pulled my hair as his fuck pace increased. He wanted to cum in me before Brad hung up the phone. I instinctively ground my ass backwards into him, enabling his dick to go deeper and deeper inside me. My own dick was now throbbing and was leaking precum onto our sheets. Brad took hold of my cock and began stroking it in rhythm with his pounding of my hole. My breath was becoming short. Travis was close. I was getting close. Travis picked up his pace. Brad began to wonder about the change in my breathing. “Everything ok there?” “Yeah” I said, thinking quickly and seeing the dog bed in the corner, “Molly and I are playing tug of war with her chewey. Sorry lover, go on.” Brad continued speaking, until finally Travis slammed his body into mine and let out a guttural sound. “unnnnnnnnnnhhhhhh.” Another batch of his poz dna had been injected deep inside me. “Oh fuck” I said, and then recovered “Brad, I gotta take Molly out now. Can I call you back later babe?” “ummm – ok? Sure. " He said, unsure of what was happening on my end of the phone. " Have a great day lover and call me back later!” Brad said as we ended the call. With his dick still pulsing out poison sperm into my ass, Travis jerked my dick until I began spurting my neg cum onto the sheets. “Your pussy of a husband will never fuck you again, slut. Mark my words, slut. You’re mine.”

So many ads - on bareback and non bareback sites say "looking for guys under 45" or "nobody over 45", or words to that effect, I am generally curious when exactly did 45 become the magic cut off point? It's like 44 has one foot in boyhood and 46 is the fast track to senility. Just saying'....

Yesterday I was invited by a top bud of mine to help fuck and breed a bottom that we have chatted with online. The bottom guy was cubby with a hairy body and hot hole. I really liked him from his profile on a hook up site. My bud tells me to come over at a certain time and i'm there in a flash. The three of us start kissing and rubbing cocks and grabbing ass and nipples. We are all horny as hell and want sex. My buddy gets naked and so do I. We help bottom bud get naked. He is on his knees in a flash sucking cock. Back a.nd forth getting us rock hard. I'm playing with his ass and he gets on the bed with out a word. I rim his hole..getting it good and wet. My cock is hard and dripping. My buddy positions himself at the front of the bed and bottom guy sucks for all he is worth. I'm at the other end and slide my cock inside his hot hole. I start fucking and as I'm pushing inside I am making him deep throat my top bud. It is a fantastic back and forth. I'm sawing my cock in and out of his hole..It feels so great. Suddenly he starts to squeeze my cock. OMG the muscles on this guy inside his ass are messaging my cock. I can't hold back and spew a huge load deep inside his hot hole. My buddy shoots a load deep in his mouth. We flip around as we are both still hard and he is sucking my cock with his ass and cum all over it and taking my buddy in his hole. This goes on for a short time. My bud loves feeling my load inside him. He says he needs a break and I'm hard again so I go back there and push him into the bed and slide inside. Rutting for all I'm worth. Pumping him with another load of sweet cum. My sweat on his back..He is moaning his approval. He is squeezing my cock with his ass muscles. It keeps me hard and I am fucking him and pumping him without stopping. He is keeping me hard as hell. I'm fucking him hard and the slapping sound and squishing sounds are music to our ears. He is sucking my buddy again and moaning deep with sighs of pleasure as I thrust inside. The harder I fuck him the deeper he sucks my buddy. I feel my 3rd load working its way out of my balls and I pump deep inside his hole till I shoot. He is holding on to my cock with his ass muscles..incredible. He keeps squeezing my cock and it is pulsing and throbbing and getting hard again and I'm just fucking him and pounding and hearing the sex noises and watching him suck my buddy as i fuck him and damn I shoot another inside there. Smaller load but a great orgasm. I roll off and take a break and down a bottle of water! My buddy is fucking him again and this guy is squeezing his cock and making my buddy moan out load. They are both moaning and I'm watching with my dick in my hand slowly stroking it. The next thing I'm on my side behind him and he is sucking my buddy and rolling his ass hole against my cock. I have my arms around him and find his wet hole with my dick. It pops back in and we are fucking side by side while he is sucking cock. We don't miss a beat as the fucking continues. He is squeezing my cock again with those amazing muscles. I shoot another load in his hole and feel it drip out as I pull out. My buddy shoots in his mouth. Bottom guy begs me to shove my dick in his hole again so he can shoot a load too. I have him scoot down to the edge of the bed with his ass hanging over and his feet on my chest..I fuck him that way as he is stroking his dick. Pounding his cock with his hand wanting to shoot a load. My bud shoves his cock in bottom guys mouth and I let him spread his legs apart. He is jacking his dick for all he is worth. I am pounding his ass at this hot scene watching him j/o and suck cock..I shoot my load inside again!..as I am cumming I feel his ass tighten and throb and he is cumming too! A huge load squirts out of his dick and all over his chest and stomach..we are all bathed in sweat and cum. The room smells of sweet cum and man sweat. I'm exhausted and they are too. It has been 2.5 hours of sex. We take turns in the shower and agree to do it again very soon! What a hot Saturday afternoon!! BH

Fucked a young trucker last night in his sleeper. He was maybe 30, stached, and chubby. He wasn't a virgin, but had a tight hairy hole and didn't say a word when I slid in raw. I fucked doggie style a while, then flipped him over so I could look in his eyes when I dumped my poz nut in his ass. He jerked his 5" cock as I shot, and he blasted a huge load on his belly. I hope his future loads are charged like mine.

I was 18 and just about to leave college. I had done alright but as my disappointed father kept reminding me I could have done better. I had tried my best. I reserved all my Socialising to the weekends. My course work was my main priority and I hit the books every night. It was during one of these nights that my problems began. I was studying psychology. The tutor had set us a paper on the use of drugs as a sexual enhancement. Like all assignments I hit the books and good old Google. I was astonished at what I discovered and during that first night I was in a state of constant arousal. After I hit the sack I could not believe how wet I was and knocked out the fastest and most intense orgasm of my life. During lessons the next day I could not concentrate and did something I had never done. I skipped the last lesson to get home to find out more. As I said earlier I was 18 and still very much a virgin. I had never had a girlfriend and had spent most of my life knocking one out to straight porn. I did not consider myself gay but I did get turned on by all the delicious looking cocks in the showers after games. I thought this was natural and had done nothing about it. On the second night of research a link sent me to a gay chem sex video site. I was intrigued and opened the link. The page brought up a load of short videos of guys that were high and having sex. The first one showed a young Mediterranean boy about my age being given a pipe to smoke. After coughing a few times he managed to take some deep hits and then you could tell he was feeling good. You could see him change. You saw all his inhibitions drop and he could not wait to be fucked. It was amazing and I was hooked. I watched many such videos whilst completing my paper and over the following months I continued watching them. They took over my life. I found dozens of sights and watched loads and loads which caused my problems with my slipping grades. I knew what my problems were and I knew I was addicted and I reasoned with myself that the only way to cure my addiction was to face it head on. On the following Monday I spoke to Joe at school. He was a classmate who was known as the local stoner. He was high most of the time but he was so approachable. I asked him if he could get me some drugs. He asked which ones and I said I don't know. He looked at me and laughed but he could see I was worried about something. He told me not to worry and said that his parents were away the weekend and I should come round and stay over and we could do some experimenting. I thought this was a cool idea and readily agreed. On Friday after lessons I picked up my bag from home after promising my parents I would be responsible and be home by teatime on Sunday. I arrived at Joe's and he met me at the door in just his board shorts. I tried not to look at his body but he had a firm athletic body with a very noticeable 6 pack. He showed me where to drop my stuff and we headed out to the back yard. Once there we sat on a couple of loungers next to each other. He looked at me and said that he could hook me up with most drugs but let's start with some weed. He picked up a roll up from the table at the side. Lit it and took a deep drag. He held it for a while then let it out slowly. After a few failed attempts where I nearly coughed my lungs up I managed to do the same. I felt good. I felt relaxed. My nerves had gone and I felt comfortable in Joe's presence. He told me to go and get myself comfortable and get out of my jeans etc. I quickly changed into my shorts and returned to the back yard. Joe lit another spliff and I took it down like a seasoned pro. I could really feel this one and just laid back on the lounger. Joe then asked me what this was all about and before I knew it I had told him the whole story. He looked at me at first and then smiled. He lent over to me and gently kissed me on the cheek before saying Paul you have come to the right place. He then said before we go any further I want you to agree that what goes on here this weekend is strictly between us. I readily agreed. He told me to hold on and went into the house. He returned moments later with a pipe similar to those I had seen on the videos. He then proceeded to pack it with white crystals. He told me that this was the drug of choice of most gay men and it was called T. He understood that I was a virgin but it was obvious to him that I liked guys by the way I had been checking him out and the tent in my shorts. I quickly tried to hide it but he told me not to bother as he loved a nice cock and was hoping that he could make me feel good the weekend. He then proceeded to heat the pipe and melt the crystals. Rocking the bowl from side to side until the white smoke started to rise. He emptied his lungs and took a deep breath and held it. He then placed the pipe against my lips and heated it. I copied his actions and held it. We both released the breaths together and a white cloud engulfed our faces. We did this three more times and if I thought the weed made me feel good this T was something else. I felt warm. My whole body was tingling. A sheen of sweat covered my whole body. My hole was itching. Joe said let's get out of these shorts which we did. I saw his cock for the first time. It was standing to attention and looked massive. I locked my lips. I then realised my dick had become soft and Joe was quick to tell me that this was the drug and not to worry about it. He then asked me if I wanted to touch his cock. I did not reply but reached out and slowly took hold of the glistening rod. He let out a short moan and closed his eyes. I started rubbing it and he continued to moan. He then asked me if I had ever sucked a cock. I looked at him and dropped to my knees. I opened my mouth and tried to copy the videos I had seen. After a few false starts and a warning to cover my teeth I got into a good rythm. After about 20 minutes Joe stopped me so we could hit the pipe again. I was more than eager to have another hit. He then went onto explain about another way of taking T by inserting a piece up your ass. He asked me if I wanted to try which I agreed to. Firstly he explained that I had to clean myself out. We went indoors to the bathroom and he produced an enema kit and showed me how to use it. Normally I would have been embarrassed but I felt totally relaxed about the whole affair. He then led me into his bedroom and told me to lay on my back and pull my legs back so he could see my hole. He lubed up his finger and slowly entered me. It felt strange but in a nice way. He continued doing this and placed another finger in my hole. Satisfied that I was open enough he then took a shard of T and aced it on his finger tip. He then told me to pull my cheeks apart and he slowly placed the shard inside me. It felt rough and uncomfortable and then I could feel my inside start to burn. Joe reassured me whilst he continued to work his fingers in my hole. After about 10 minutes the burn had gone. My heart was pounding. I was sweating and my ass felt like it was the centre of the earth. Joe kept fingering my hole and added a third. Until know nothing had ever been put up my ass but here I was with three fingers and I was starting to push back for more. He asked me if I was feeling good and I told him yes. He asked me if I wanted to go to the next stage and when I asked what that was he said for him to fuck me. I did not think twice I just pushed my ass back onto his fingers in reply. He told me to hold still whilst he lubed his cock and said that he would enter me slowly. I felt him applying pressure to my hole and slowly pushing it in. It felt amazing it felt intense but I wanted it all and pushed right back until I had him all buried inside me. Whilst it was painful it was a good pain. I felt the burning again which I thought was normal but later found out that Joe had placed a shard on the head of his cock before entering me. The burn went and the desire rose.i started to push back and forth on Joe's cock. I needed to feel it deep inside me. He had released the beast and I was taking everything I could. I kept going like that for ages until Joe told me to stop. He pulled out and I tried to protest. He laughed and layed down on his back. He then said before we go any further you need to know that I'm positive. I don't wear condoms and I only fuck bareback. I'm also not on meds. So if I fuck my load into you then you could get pregnant. It is up to you. If you want to carry on you better jump on and ride my cock. I needed his cock. Nothing was gonna stop me. I straddled his cock. Aimed and slip myself down his rod in one move causing us both to moan out loud. I then started to ride him. It was like a bucking bronco. I could not get enough. I rode him for as long as I could before be bucked me off. He jumped up got me up onto my knees and rammed his cock home. He was increasing his pace and stated to groan. He told me he was about to come. I squeezed my ass muscles and I felt him ram his stick one more time and flood my insides with his hot molten seed. We both then collapsed on the bed with Joe still buried inside me. Joe fucked me another two times before he went soft. Each time as intense as the first. After the third time we drank some water then layed back on the bed and fell asleep in each others arms. When we awoke I felt Joe's cock was hard and he was slowly fucking me. This time it was slow it was more intimate. When he had finished he got up and ordered pizza. That did not last long. I was starving. Joe and I then lay there talking. He asked me if I had answered all my questions which I replied I had. He asked me if I was ok about him being pos which I felt strangely at peace about. He then asked me if I was ready for the next round and he could tell by the look on my face that I could not wait. He asked me if I wanted to change it up a gear and I asked him what he meant. He told me that I had tried T two ways but there was a third. I looked puzzled so he went to his bedside cabinet and pulled out a loaded needle. I looked worried. He explained that this was the most intense way to take T and he explained what would happen. He asked me if I trusted him and answered by holding my arm up. He placed a belt around my upper are and found a good vein. He inserted the needle and pulled back the plunger to get some blood. He then pressed the plunger slowly home. Once finished he took of the belt and placed my arm above my head. I felt the liquid climbing up my arm. I tasted a metallic taste and then wham. I was knocked onto my back. I felt like I could not breathe. I coughed quite a few times. I was just starting to panic when the coughing stopped and my body was engulfed in a warm sensation ending in my ass. The centre of my universe. I needed to be fucked hard and now. Joe laughed out loud and said a slut has been born. He made me wait whilst he slammed himself. He placed his cock in my hole and released the belt. He coughed and I felt his cock swell and he shot his load deep inside my guts. He then remained still whilst he rode his rush. Once it was over and he was at the same place as I was he then started to fuck me with his still hard cock. He fucked me for over an hour and then he had me lay on my back. He then slowly entered me. He pushed in slowly and pulled out slowly. This felt different. This felt magical. He kept this up. Varying the pace but always all the way in and all the way out. Hitting my prostrate each time. After about 20 minutes I could feel the tingle rise inside me and with a few more long strokes I had the most intense orgasm of my life. There was cum everywhere. Joe took some of my chest and fed it to me. I felt amazing. We continued to fuck all weekend and Joe slammed me twice more. I part of my promise to my parents and was home before teatime on Sunday. Although I had completed my assignment beforehand I felt that like all good academics I had thoroughly checked all the information it contained. Like all good researchers I am aiming to continue my research next week at Joe's when he said we can start lesson two.

Flirt I was a faithful husband in a monogamous marriage of three years. My husband was a god among men: handsome, strong, successful, and a great partner in every way. But when I let my mind wander, it wandered down the same path. What likely started off as a desire to see raw fucking had morphed over the years into a fetish for bug chasing. And such dominated my fantasies (as well as my porn searches). I was not on any hookup apps but was popular on other social media. Periodically, I received messages from strangers wanting to meet me or chat me up. I generally declined their messages., but for a reason still unknown to me, one such message didn’t go ignored. The sender’s name was Travis. A brief skim of his profile revealed he was cute (though skinnier than I preferred). He worked as an EMT and lived in the suburbs. His life looked decidedly less – refined? desirable?-- than ours, with a cheap and dirty looking apartment compared to our city condo, a pickup truck to our luxury SUV, a mutt to our Labrador. He initially messaged in response to a photo I posted from the gym, complimenting me on my form. I thanked him, and followed him back. Minor chit chat ensued between Travis and me periodically for the weeks after. And then one Saturday afternoon, our exchange took a turn: Out of nowhere, he sent a photo. It was a selfie from neck down, revealing a skinny torso giving way to what I can only describe as a perfect dick. Thick, long, and beautiful, with a mushroom head that I immediately craved. I was mesmerized and told him so. I wanted to see and know more about Travis suddenly – not just chatter, but substance. His dick had penetrated me through my phone. In the coming weeks, through online conversation, we got to know one another through words, photos and videos. I learned that Travis only fucks bare, which I found so hot. Condoms, he said, were a turn-off. I learned he had followed me online for a while, intuitively knew that I was a bottom who would want his dick. He was a master of words that struck at my core of sexuality: I needed raw penetration and I needed cum. Ultimately, our chats led to the inevitable question: would this be just an online flirtation, or could we meet up in person to consummate our passion. For him, there were no reasons not to get together. He wanted to breed me, and I wanted to be bred. End of story. On my end, all I saw were reasons why this could never happen. I was married (happily, I might add), and my husband would never let a third like Travis into our relationship or allow any open-ness for me to experience this tryst. And if I were to cheat, which I never had, I couldn’t do it raw despite all of our banter and my fantastical desires for Travis’s cum. Travis pressed for a secret get-together. He described how it could go down: I find you in a bathroom, where you drop to your knees. You pull out my big soft dick. You take my cock in your mouth and it grows to rock hard. I pull you to your feet and take you into a stall, bend you over and slide my wet hard cock, drenched in precum, into your amazing hole. Then you milk my load out of me. I loved every detail of this fantasy and tell him so. I told him how I wanted his load in me so badly. I told him what a god he was, how my hole was made for penetration by his perfect wood. But conflicted and faithful, I said I couldn’t. Travis said I was wasting his time by chatting with no future. Our online conversations were likely coming to an end, and that our fantasies were going to be thwarted by reality. But then, unexpectedly, my husband had to leave town for the weekend. Drunk My husband and I were rarely apart, so his weekend away was somewhat momentous. I went out drinking with friends, who treated the event almost like a bachelor party. Midnight rolled around after a long day of boozing, and I decided to call it a night. In the cab home, I instinctively opened my phone and messaged Travis. He was always on my mind. “Hey stud.” “Sup?” was his nonchalant response. “My husband’s out of town this weekend.” A statement that dropped like a rock into a still pond, with ripples reverberating forever into the distance. “I have to come over. Now.” Travis said. I guess I knew I’d invited this response, but it was just so… real. Did I really just open myself up to having an affair with one drunken text? “Like, now now? For real?” I responded. “Yes. Send me your address. I can leave right away.” My stomach churned with excitement and fear as I typed out our address and told him to text me when he arrived so I could guide him into our building. I panicked. What was about to happen? I didn’t know Travis beyond smut talk. It was already late at night. What was I thinking? I decided to jump in the shower to sober up a bit and to prepare for whatever was about to happen. Time was limited if he was already on his way. Fuck My phone buzzed: He was downstairs. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.” I said aloud to myself. I was literally shaking as I walked to the elevator. I looked at my reflection in the doors as they slid shut. I’d opted for my go-to outfit at home: a jock strap, mesh shorts, a tank, and sneakers. I thought the lighting did right by my muscles, and I smirked at myself. The door opened into the garage level, and there he was in real life. Travis. He was not my type, but he was also everything I hoped him to be. He was tall and lanky, with a mop of sandy-blond hair and a mustache. He wore baggier jeans than I would wear, and his t-shirt had a stretched out collar. He was pale and wore a bright gold chain. For a fleeting moment I thought of my husband, tan, muscular, and perfect, some five hundred miles away for work as the warm summer air blew through our parking garage. “Sup, Eric.” He stated as he boarded the elevator and put his hand on my shoulder with a grin. The doors closed. His hand made its way down my back. He squeezed my ass. Once inside our apartment, he pushed me to my knees. Even though I could surely overpower him, I was powerless: he was in command. Just like in the fantasy he’d sent earlier, I unlocked his soft dick from his jeans and began working it with my mouth. Looking up, I could tell by his facial expressions he was pleased. “Damn boy, I didn’t think this would ever actually happen. Thought you were catfishing me. Yanking my chain.” I didn’t think it would ever actually happen either, I though, as his dick grew. A salty taste gradually took over my mouth; I knew he was pre-cumming a lot. My head bobbed back and forth, occasionally taking a break to suck on his balls or to lick his shaft up and down. His dick was as glorious as I’d thought via photos and videos. Perfect really, and now pulsing thanks to my oral pleasures. Finally, he pulled his cock from me and said “get up” And I did. “I want to fuck you in your bed.” He said with a grin. He liked the symbolism of fucking in my marital bed. I led him to the Master bedroom, turned, and he pushed me down onto the mattress. “Take your clothes off.” He commanded, but then seeing the jock strap said “Leave that on.” Spreading my legs wide, he positioned himself next to the bed and removed his clothing. He then stroked his glorious dick a few times and began aligning his dick with my hole. No lube, just pre-cum and spit. He pressed. It burned. His perfect mushroom head plodded inside me. My longstanding fantasies arose with Travis’s raw entry. I thought about how personal it was to be fucked bare, how there could be no further closeness to be had. I thought of how vulnerable it was to take another man’s bare cock and to accept their load, with whatever that load carried with it. I then thought of the dudes who begged to be pozzed in the videos I’d watched, and the dom tops who boldly proclaimed they were pozzing their subjects. My hard-on raged. “Are you….?” I trailed off. “Fuck that feels good. I’m… I’m not on PrEP. Are you…” It wasn’t my sexiest banter. I felt his dick drive slowly deeper within my tight ass. He diverted his eyes from his dick entering my hole to my face. “I’m not either.” And he grinned wider, pulling out slightly then pushing back inside me. He began these mini-thrusts with his hips. Slowly but surely, plunging his cock getting deeper and deeper. “That’s hot.” I exclaimed. “It’s too late for me to be on that shit. And too late for you now dude.” “Huh?” I half-asked, delighting in the rhythmic fuck. “What do you mean?” “Dude, you’re mine now. It’s just you and me. My raw dick. Inside your pretty ass. Soon my bare, poz cock is gonna be dumping an unmedicated load in you. I’m marking you forever tonight, Eric.” I arched my back and my eyes rolled back as I felt the ecstasy of our hairy balls finally hitting each other as his dick reached my prostrate. His words were processing in slow motion. “Fuuccckkk” I moaned as he pulled out a bit. “You like my poz dick in you?” he said, just as I’d heard many porn stars say before. Red flags were going up in my brain, but “Fuck yeah” escaped my lips. “I knew you would. I knew you were meant to be my slut.” Travis exclaimed as he increased the vigor of his thrusts. “Fuck your ass feels so good. I’m so fucking ready to take you as mine.” I heard and felt his slim thighs and his full balls slamming against mine as his rhythm grew even more. I clenched my sphincter muscles around his dick, hoping to milk it soon. My tender hole could not take much more of a pounding. My dick was leaking precum all over my stomach. I looked up at Travis, who’s grin had given way to an intense grimace as though he wanted to destroy me with his forward thrusts. His skinny torso was glistening with sweat. His chain bounced back and forth as he pounded me hard. He began grunting loudly – I worried my neighbors would hear. “UNH – UNH – UNH – UNH – FUCK I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNG CUM!!! UNH!!! UNH!!! UNH!!!!!! OH YEAHHHH!!!!!!” He screamed, as a toxic eruption took place deep in my guts. I was rock hard and my dick was throbbing as my fuck hole was now lubricated with Travis’s unmedicated being. I stroked furiously, thinking to myself how hot it was that I’d just taken a load from this stud with the perfect dick I’d worshiped from afar for weeks. He resumed slowly pulsing his dick out and in my ass, fucking his POZ jizz deeper into my chute, he wanted to make sure it would take hold. I gripped my dick harder and kept stroking. “You’re mine now, bitch. I’ve marked you like a dog pissing on a tree. You have my DNA in you forever. Your purpose from here out is to worship my cum, to worship me, and to become mine in every way. Lick my pits you fucking bitch. He leaned down and let me lick his sweaty armpits. My tough meandered down to his nipples. My balls tingled, signaling it was time for me to erupt too. “Fuuucckk!” I screamed, and a fountain of neg spunk erupted over my torso.

This one time (also one my buggest turn on) was when I wore a diaper in front of another guy. And I would pull on the waist belt so it opens up, and the other guy pisses and jizzes in it. Then i am just in diaper soakes with his piss and jizz and it turns me on a lot, because i am covered waist down in his masculinity. Ill stand there covered in piss and let him watch me as dominates. It gets me going when I am under someone eles control. If you are not into piss play, then sorry if i grosses u out lol

Last night my friends straight son came to mine........got chatting about stuff and I asked to suck his cock (8 thick).......one thing lead to another and introducing him to my arse in the air I ended up getting it filled with 2 huge loads bareback..........he came around again tonight to get sucked and dumped another load in me after playing with 4 fingers up my hole.......he is coming around again tomorrow........I've a feeling he will be fisting and dumping loads up me within next 2 weeks........he's a right horny greedy fucker so I'm going to let him use me however he wishes.

Cody woke a little from the short sex nap, with his cock still a little hard and stuffed in Mike’s ass. He kept himself there plugging his semen in Mike’s young willing hole. He felt Mike move a little and sigh. Billy heard the sigh from Mike, and whispered, “Mikey, you awake?” “Yeah. Oh fuck, I’m still hard, and can feel your hot ass around my dick.” “I love your dick in there. Is Cody awake?” “I don’t think so, but he’s still me too. His dick feels so good in my ass.” “Aren’t you scared about having all his poz cum in you? Aren’t you afraid of becoming poz?” “I was at first, but it’s really what I want. I want it over with, so I can just have sex with anyone, and not care. I don’t like condoms, I’ve tried them on, just don’t like them.” Cody was hearing this talk, and just laid there, interested to see where it goes. Billy moved a little causing his ass to squeeze a little on Mike’s cock. Mike moaned a little, and his dick started to harden up a little more. “I think it’s what I’m wanting too, but I’m scared about it. I really loved feeling you fuck me, and how your cum felt squirting in me. I want it again, I always want to feel the cum.” Cody really liked where this was going, and tried to stay still and keep his breathing slow, and act asleep. The only thing, his cock gave a hard twitch in Mike’s tight ass. “Ooh, fuck, his dick just twitched me my ass. I really like a cock in my ass, but I really like feeling my dick in you too. You’d love Cody’s dick, he’s so careful, and I swear I think I can feel his skin moving on his dick head. When he cums, his cum is so hot shooting into me. I love it.” “I’m scared though. I’m pretty sure I want to just be poz too, I know I just want cock, a lot.” “Do it, now is your real chance. I’m here, I can hold your hand through it. You’ll love it. I feel so much more free, even though I’m not poz yet.” “Did you like it it when he was licking out your ass, and sticking his tongue in there?” “Ooh shit, that was great. It tickled then just got sexier and sexier feeling. Sorry I didn’t get a chance to lick yours better, you’d have it loved it. Did you like sticking your tongue in me, you did me more.” “Yes! It seemed weird at first, but then your ass was just so fun to lick and taste, and hear you moan.” Cody could not pretend any longer, but he acted like he just woke and caught only the drift of the ass eating part. “Mikey, you want a better try at eating out Billy? You can taste your last clean cum out of him. I bet he has a tasty little ass.” Cody slide his hard cock out of Mike, as Billy said, “Do it Mikey, please eat my ass.” MIke pulled his cock out of Billy and slide down the bed on his stomach, as Billy rolled to his back. Cody straddled over Billy, the back of his balls just barely touching Billy’s chin, as he pulled Billy’s legs up exposing his ass to Mike. Mike put his hands on Billy’s cheeks and pulled them apart to show him what he was looking for. Billy’s pink hole came into view. Mike leaned in, and flicked his tongue across the hole, which twitched to the touch. Billy could only moan out loud, and look at Cody’s ass in his face. See the manly fuzz over it, and going into Cody’s crack. He could smell Cody’s sexy manly scent. See Cody’s ass dimples as he flexed a little. Cody’s ass was calling him. “Come on Mikey, stick your tongue in there, taste your cum inside him. Get some all on your tongue, and taste that last clean sweet cum of yours before you became a toxic poz boy.” Hearing this, Mike shoved his tongue into Billy, moving his face into Billy’s smooth valley, moaning as he felt Billy’s furnace on his tongue, the slight bitter and then the sticky cum. Moving his tongue around. Hearing Billy moaning, and wiggling. “Thats it Mikey, rim into that hole. Come up here, give us a deep kiss, let me taste what’s on your tongue.” Mike stood up from Billy’s ass, and deeply kissed Cody, shoving his tongue into Cody’s mouth. Cody was immediately sucking what he could off of Mike’s tongue, before Mike pulled away to get back to Billy’s sweet ass. Billy just could not take it any longer, staring at Cody’s manly ass, and grabbed onto Cody’s hips and pulled Cody’s ass to his face, and buried his face in that fuzzy valley, licking at Cody’s hidden pucker. Cody moaned, “That’s it Billy boy, give my man ass some attention. Come on you can stick your tongue in there. Really taste my ass.” Billy moaned into Cody’s ass as Mike kept eating Billy out. All three were moaning. Cody’s cock had started its lubing process now, and was beginning to drip some toxic precum onto Billy’s chest. “Mikey, let’s switch places, you hold his legs, let me eat some of his ass too.” Mike switched places and held up Billy’s legs, while Cody began to expertly rim out Billy’s ass, going even deeper into his ass. Billy saw Mike’s ass, and with out even thinking about the poz cum being there, just shoved his face into Mike’s lightly fuzzy hole, and started rimming him. Tasting Cody’s poz loads in his ass. Cody heard Mike moaning, and knew he was getting rimmed by Billy. Now the last bit, and see if he can truly get Billy’s ass. “Mikey, why don’t you get behind Billy here, prop him up near the edge so he can really see me rimming his sweet young ass.” Mike got behind Billy, and slide Billy’s ass to the edge of the bed. Then he reached down as Billy lifted his legs to Mike’s hands. Billy could just see over his balls, and watched as Cody attacked his ass again with his tongue. Cody could hear Mike starting to whisper to Billy, “You like how he’s treating your ass don’t you?” Billy moaned an affirmative sound. “You still think you want to get pozzed like I did? I could hold you like this, help you not be scared. We can have the fuck flu together maybe, have sex together through it to celebrate. You just have to ask him.” Mike leaned in and licked Billy’s ear, and sucked on the lobe, and Cody really moved his tongue in and out of Billy’s ass, causing Billy to almost scream out. “Co... Co....Cody. Wi...wi....will you fuck me too?” “Billy boy, you want some poz cock too?” “Ye...yes, to be like Mike, Mikey, and not worry anymore, and just have sex and cum.” “I’ll do it, if you really want to.” “Please, now, I really think I need it.” “You want Mikey to film it like his? You want the same thing like him, to try to make it take? It’ll smart a little.” “Yes, all of it.” Cody got up, and grabbed the same toothbrush and camera. “Here Mikey, you hold our scared one, and film from there. You got a good angle?” Mike nodded his head and turned on the camera. He started the filming with Cody lubing up the toothbrush. “Ok, Billy boy, relax, this will smart a little, but will let my bug in better like with Mikey.” Cody then slowly inserted the toothbrush into Billy’s ass. Billy moaned a little in pain and fear, but also some pleasure as it bumped his prostate button. Cody was slowly spinning it around, as well as in and out. “Ooh fuck, this is hot to watch Billy. The brush is like more that half way up your ass.” Mike kept filming. Cody kept the brush moving in Billy for about a minute, then pulled it out so the camera and Mike could see it. It was very much blood red from having brushed both asses now. “You’re ass is all prepped to accepted my bug Billy boy. I’m going to lube you up some more. I’m putting a lot of lubed on two fingers, here they come.” Cody slowly inserted his fingers into Billy, and rubbed them around Billy’s hole. Pulling to the side a little to stretch him, and rubbed by his prostate a little to horn him up more. Cody was leaking enough precum, that no more lube would be needed. “Okay, my worried one, you’re all ready. I’m putting my dick at your hole. I’m really leaking for you. Once I go in, I’m not pulling out until I’ve shot my load in you. You ready?” Billy nodded his head. Both Billy and Mike moaned has Cody’s big cock slide all the way home into Billy’s ass. Cody didn’t wait for Billy to get used to him, and just immediately started slow long dicking movements. “Oh, oh, fuck. I can feel you moving all the way inside me. Oh, fuck, your cock is so warm in me.” “That’s what the brushing does. Your ass is so tight Billy boy, it’s made for fucking.” “Billy, it’s so hot watching this in the camera, oh fuck, that’s so hot watching you take his poz cock. He’s almost all the way in you.” “Billy boy, you ready to get bred? I’m getting real close now. I’m going to push all the way in now. I’m going to bury my seed as deep in you as I can.” With this Cody pushed all the way in, in through Billy’s inner second ring, which clamped down on the ridge of Cody’s cock head, and pulsed on Cody’s ridge. “Billy, you ready to get his cum like I did. His eyes are closed, he’s about to shoot in you. Oh fuck, Billy, your about to be pozzed like I was.” Cody heard this and pushed completely into Billy, and shot. And shot. He pulled back a little and shot more, filling Billy, coating his scratched walls with his toxic seed. Cody just couldn’t take it, and shot his load all over his chest, and Mike’s dick was being rubbed by Billy’s lower extremity, and shot all over Billy’s back and his own chest. Cody leaned in and deeply kissed Billy. Once Mike turned off the camera and set it on the bed, Cody deeply kissed him. Mike then kissed Billy hard and passionately. “Well my little young chasers, I think it’s shower time, and then you two should be heading home.” While they showered, Cody made two copies of the video, so each of them could have a video of their breeding. Cody was sure the breeding took, as he has been off his meds for a while, and was at an extremely high viral load right now. As the two young men left, they promised to let him know what happens in a few weeks. Billy and Mike were already planning their first overnight with each other.

I am also really tired of the Vengeful, masters who are sadistic I liked the incest story and the young man coming to terms with his own sexual needs and wants. It is also nice to hear about poz loads in neg asses and feeling and hear a story about men find the joy of bareback sex taking and giving raw seed but masters who are sadistic really get me dick to go down. I don't think sex should be like that however I do know that some men are turned on by that.

I fucking love to slam and take AIDS loads. No meds here, full blown for the 4th time. Looking for wasted dudes to to blood slam and breed me.

hot story love it. I had just started doing meth and my buddy took me over to his dealer to get some stuff. He was a black guy in his early 20's 6 foot and had a swimmer build. well the dealer offered to get us high. he also was the first to slam me. when he did he made it really strong and then fucked me good.

Just finished breeding this hot barely legal HS boy, made sure his boy hole was fucked hard and deep before leaving three loads of my toxic cum inside him, he made the hottest sounds too as I slammed my raw dick deep inside him, can’t wait to use his hot body again soon...

The following week passed in a blur. I just did everything on autopilot remembering the life changing weekend I had the previous weekend. On Friday I skipped classes altogether and made sure that I was ready inside and out for my next lesson with Joe. I arrived dead on time in my board shorts and vest. I did not put any underwear on as I would have struggled to keep my raging hard on under wraps. As soon as I entered the house Joe ordered me to strip. He then asked me if I wanted to learn more which I eagerly replied that I did. He immediately pulled out a loaded needle, tied of my arm and proceeded to slam me. As he removed the tie the chemical taste hit the back of my throat and I started coughing out. After my body got that warm feeling all over followed by my ass starting to scream to be fucked. I dropped to my knees to take Joe's massive cock down my throat but he stepped back. He could see the want, the lust in my eyes but he kept me at arm's length. Instead he got me off my knees and guided me to the living room. The TV was showing BB porn and in the middle of the room was a padded fuck bench. I was led over to this and laid down on it. Joe then proceeded to secure my hands and feet to each corner. Once he realised I was secure he then started toLube my hole. He placed a finger at a time in my hole slowly working me open. I felt the familiar burn and realise I was being ripped up. Joe then stood and placed his throbbing cock at my enterance. He then slowly but forcefully pushed his monster cock into my hole making me moan out loud. He then proceeded to fuck me long n hard for about 30 minutes before announcing he was going to shoot his deadly load into my eager hole. He ploughed in two more times and let out a massive road as he released his poz seed deep into my hole. He slowly withdrew his cock and placed a large black butt plug in my hole. He then went on to tell me he had a surprise for me. He said that if I truly wanted to be a cum dump then I had to take more than just his load. He then said that as I was so hot that he had told his dealer about me . The dealer wanted to come over and fuck me. I readily agreed and Joe said good as he was already waiting in the next room.

I know because I have been a naughty, and I know what is about to happen. The cold look on your face when I asked you to be gentle let me know I should have kept my pouting mouth shut. Pointing at the bed you demand “Get your ass in the air now and spread those cheeks faggot!” As I slowly walk over to the bed, you smack my ass so hard it almost lifts me off the ground. You see my wild-eyed expression and you know you have me just where you want me. Surprised, off guard and scared. Looking back at you like a sad little girl that is in deep trouble, I stammer out “I’m sorry daddy…I promise to never misbehave again!” holding my ass with both hands. But you are having none of it. You snort back “What did I tell you bitch?!” Realizing you are really serious and that my streaking tears are only making your angry fat dick harder, I bent over. It’s almost like you know what I am thinking as you flex your muscles making that angry monster dance. Sadly, I put my face in the pillow, and boosted my ass in the air and spread my meaty cheeks, giving you a full view of a brown twitching rosebud. Teasingly, you run your well-oiled cock up and down my chubby ass crack, then blurted out mockingly “Maybe after this, you will learn to listen!” Before I can react, that angry monster, the entire length, all at once pop my little asscunt open with no sympathy, no remorse and no mercy. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG…. like an engine piston. Each time you drive in, I yelp like a little bitch. Then you push hard, driving us both crashing on the bed while still remaining in my butthole. Your cock pounds me, opening my cunt wider than I ever thought possible. I grip the mattress tightly as you ride me for dear life, a person’s backside is not made to be stretched out this much. The more I whine and blabber about how I promise to behave, the more your angry monster wrecks my pussy. Oh God it feels like you are going tear me apart! Using your knees, you brutishly force me to spread my leg wider for better entry. Your viciousness increases as your grunts get louder. My ass pussy is a crime scene, and in my girly voice I am begging you to cum. I want you to empty your balls because I my ass can’t take this hate fucking, I know I won’t be able to sit normally for days, but you just keep banging away. Then in one move you grab my arms, pull them back as hard as you can, while pushing in me with all you might as streams of semen invade my burning hole. Each pulse of your cock sends fresh jets of nut in my cunt, cum searching for ovaries that are not there, but it doesn’t matter. Your cock continues to expand my hole as the last of your warm gooey nut enters my sissy cunt. Laying on top of me until your balls are completely empty, you hear me meekly sniffle and whisper, “Thank you daddy.” For the first time today, you crack a smile, I know you are thinking I am thanking you for great sex, but my blown out sissy pussy knows the real reason.

Sucking married guys and swallowing their loads has got to be one of my favorite things in life. If I could have my way, I'd have an endless line of married men to suck loads out of. This is a pic of my regular married stud.

I’d been drinking, and in my inebriated mind decided to walk home rather than wait for a night bus. After checking a couple of apps, I was feeling a bit horny even if I had no mind to do anything about it. It was then when I noticed the illuminated sign for the sauna. I’d passed it many times before and knew it had something of a reputation for its theme nights where one night it’s Daddies/ Bois or no towels or whatever. I decided that I would pop in for a bit, freshen up in the shower and maybe get sucked off. Job done. Once I’m buzzed in I realise that I’m actually doing this, and so check in for a towel, give reception my email for some reason for their mailing list, and head into the changing area, clumsily undress and then head into the main part of the sauna. After doing the rounds – and discovering there’s even a sling area, which stank of piss – I settled into a wood cabin that seemed fairly quiet bar the two older daddy types, mid-50s, looked like regulars but were in hot shape, gently feasting off each other’s bodies, teasing each zone and clearly been there a while. I settled down on a bench to the side and vaguely watched them. One of them reached over under my towel and put his hand on my stiffening cock and smiled “What have we here?” He leaned over further and began nibbling on my cock. Fuck. I hadn’t quite budgeted for this, but my horniness seemingly had me pinned to the spot as his mouth started to suck. His mate slid over and handed me some poppers. I felt obliged to really. It seemed rude not to. Although the minute I whiffed a few snorts my head felt like the wiring had come lose and all that now mattered was this hairy dad feeding on me. His mate leant into kiss me and again and suddenly I’d never wanted this stranger more. I felt the cocksucker’s fingers probe my hole, somewhat looking confused that it was dry and tight, but almost instantaneously the evidence of a sick grin replacing it. “Slow night brother?” It took me a moment to realise he was talking to me. “Uh… not really. Just a bit drunk and horny” I replied. “Hehe, nice. Drunk and horny on a PozBro night. I get you” “Wait, what? I thought that was Tuesdays...” “No mate. Been Thursdays for the last four months. Every other week we let in non-members and chasers” “Really? Ah okay. Bit of a mistake. I’ll leave you guys to it then” as I went to get up, the popper daddy pulled me backed into a kiss. I was beginning to feel strange, and realise these fuckers had me in their web. I could hear the door being locked and started to feel panicked “Not so fast bro… Hey Steve I think we’ve got ourselves a newbie!” I kept struggling as Steve pulled out the poppers again. Fuuuuck. What was in them? They were making me react the way they wanted. My body betraying my frantic mind. Half terrified, half horny. Jesus. I could only hope to get out of this alive. “I think you’re right Glen. Luckily for him we’re on a recruitment drive. I think we should showcase a few of the membership benefits while he’s here.” Glen was starting to tease my hole with his tongue. Oh boy, not felt anything like that before. I had begun to bliss out with the intoxication, feeling reasonably good despite the fact I was naked, horny, off my face in a locked room with two poz fuckers talking about recruiting me. Holy shit. I found myself turning my face to Steve’s cock. Man, what a fucking amazing poz tool, I thought. Thoughts that evaporated as I begun to suck down on it. Meanwhile Glen had been probing my hole, and I’d been slowly aware of letting him begin to probe me further. I wasn’t quite understanding my behavior, but everything felt so good and right and I figured I could risk this. They must be bluffing, I thought, there is no way someone would be so toxic that it would take immediately… That’s how I looked at it. Surely every guy doesn’t get pozzed instantly… That said, Glen was still pursuing my hole. I noticed him spit on his cock. I hoped there’d be lube but it was unlikely I was to get a smooth ride. These two fuckers know too much as it is. “That’s one tight hole there. Good thing you have us here to help you realise what a pleasure centre you can be. So much potential for you as a pozbro”. Oh fuck.

Here it was. Finally graduating high school. Two weeks prior I had just turned 18. My best friend would be moving up north with his mom because he couldn't stand his father for being gay. Tom tried to be a great dad to Mike but Mike hated gay people. I hid my gay desires from him because he was the only friend I had. Tom was basically a father to me as well since my dad left when I was five. I acted more like a son than Mike did. I even called Tom dad from time to time. It just felt natural. As soon as puberty hit I knew I was gay. I started seeing Tom in a whole other way and he definitely noticed. We had talks about it and the feelings I was having. He told me if I could remain a virgin until graduation he would take my cherry and give me the greatest gift any bottom could receive. Those five years were torture. Now graduation is over and Mike has left town. I'm ready for Daddy's graduation gift.

I had been talking to this guy on-line for a couple of weeks. He'd responded to my craigslist ad. I said I was a non-passable white crossdresser, kind of a guy in a skirt type, looking to give a bj. I had a blurry pic of me in a short leather skirt and thigh high stockings. He said he loved my pic and wanted to fuck my lips, but I saw a pic of his cock and thought no way, that black monster is way too big. In our chats, he asked if I liked "BB", I foolishly said yes, thinking that was Big Black (since he was a big black guy). He asked if I'd try a blindfold, I said cool. So after he promised he'd take it easy on me, and telling him there was no way I could deep throat a cock that big, he invited me over to his place. I put on that black leather mini skirt, thigh high fishnet stockings, a tight white blouse, and pumps. Although not passable, guys I gave head to in this outfit always wanted my ass, but I just did oral. Mark answered the side door after I parked in his garage, as he wanted to be discreet. He got me a drink, and after some small talk, he just whipped out his massive cock. It had to be 7 or 8 inches, soft. I got on my knees, and got to work. At this point, I could take it all in my mouth, but he was starting to stiffen up, so I placed my hand on the base of his shaft. He said I was being a good slut, but to drop the hand. I did as I was told. Mark then said he had the blindfold, and not seeing might help. It did make sense to me at the time, so he put it on. He said I was taking it much deeper without seeing, so it was working. Mark asked how my knees were feeling, I said they were OK, but he offered to guide me to the bedroom where things were a little softer. Mark was being very kind, so I let him guide me to the other room. Mark had me kneel, and said I could lean forward, as there was a little bench. What a nice guy. As I have my arms on the bench, sucking on that huge cock in the dark, all of the sudden, my arms and legs are grabbed. Mark pulls his cock out and starts laughing. It feels like there are restraints on the bench for my wrists, and ankles on the floor. There are other men laughing too. What the fuck is going on I ask. Mark asks if I'm ready for my bareback breeding. I say no way! He says I agreed to bareback, and there was no turning back now. My panties are cut off and my ass quickly lubed. I started to scream, right when they gagged me. The first cock in my ass felt like it was as big as a thermos! I was crying while they laughed. The fucking of my virgin ass continued for what seemed like forever then stopped. Oh god! I had a man cumming in my ass! Once he pulled out, I could feel his cum running down my leg, but I thought at least it was over. Boy was I wrong. Mark sad that I was just fucked by Justin, a skinny white guy with a 6 inch cock. That was 6 inches??? Oh shit.... So for what felt like hours I was fucked by several men, and cocks kept getting a little bigger, and hurting less for some reason. I was starting to like the feeling... Finally Mark said it was his turn. His huge cock slid in without too much problems, but it went REAL deep. He was fucking me slowly at first then asked if I was worried about AIDS. I shook my head yes. He said I was a silly little cunt, he was HIV poz and I never asked! OH SHIT! I tried to buck him off and push him out, this just made him piston fuck me harder. He buried his cock deep and said his dirty seed was going in my ass now, and I could feel it hot in my guts. For the next 2 days, I was kept bound, and every now and then fucked. The guys would tell me how sweet my ass was, and how hard it was to get a guy willing to take poz loads. I was far from willing, but Mark had told them I was going to act surprised. Then I was punched a couple of times in the head until I passed out. I woke up in my car, on the other side of town. Cum and blood on my legs, in my girl clothes, in the parking lot of a shopping center. The house where it happened was abandoned that day, with an eviction notice over a month old on the door. The e-mail account closed. So I was set up, and raped. Now I'm waiting to find out if they lied about being poz, or if I'm infected too.....

I've always dreamed of being passed around to random strangers. I met a long-distance trucker over bbrt and had some time off due so we decided on a "load-trip." He picked me up on a Tuesday afternoon and went through the bag I packed. I had followed his instructions and only packed mesh workout shorts, a pair of snap-off warm-up pants like basketball players wear, a few t-shirts and all of my sex toys. After he checked the bag, he tied me to the bed and bred me twice. When he was done, I cleaned his cock and he fed me his loads from my pussy. He left for a while and returned with a small, metal chastity device and a bowl of ice. He soaked my cock and balls in the ice until I was completely soft and whimpering at which time he locked my tiny dick up. After that, we left in his truck. As soon as we were in the truck, he took my jeans and said I'd get them back at the end of the trip. He pushed a huge plug up my ass and I sat naked in his truck leaving home. We stopped at a truck stop that evening and he made me put on the warm-up pants without a shirt or shoes and sent me to another truck in the lot. The driver was a huge black man and as soon as I got in his truck he turned me around, yanked the back of my pants, causing all of the snaps to come undone and expose my plugged hole. He pulled the plug out without any warning and shoved it in my mouth. He shoved his massive cock in my hole and started fucking me hard and fast until he dumped his load in my hole. Again, I cleaned his dick and he told me to go to a different truck in the lot. When I went to snap my pants back up, he said don't bother and made me walk across the lot to another truck with the plug in my mouth and my ass hanging out, dripping cum. I ran to the other truck where the driver tied me up in the back. He fucked me and dumped a load in me too before sending me back to my master. I got used to the routine but after a few days and even got used to the cum stains in my shorts and the locked cock had me horny 24/7. My master said he had a special treat planned for the end of the week before I had to head home. We went to a friends house, where I was tied up over a sawhorse in a barn. I was gagged and had a hood placed over my head so I couldn't see or say anything. He whispered that the good news was I wouldn't have to clean the dicks after they fucked me but he'd "make up for it." He apparently invited every trucker and anonymous top he could find. I could hear people talking and laughing in the background but couldn't tell what anyone was saying. I felt someone rubbing my hole with a liquid which I at first thought was lube. However, I soon realized it was much worse and as the first cock shoved into me, he whispered that it was GOJO lava soap. By the time he was done, I was crying hard and had my first load. His cock was quickly replaced with another and another. I'm not sure how many loads I took that night. I blacked out a few times to be woken up by a cock shoving deep into my pussy. When they were done fucking me, I was untied and fell to the floor. The gag was removed and I was told to lick the cum I spilled off the floor. It felt like I drank gallons of cum. After I cleaned up my mess, I was told my work wasn't quite done yet. I was told to get on all fours, face-down ass-up on the floor in the middle of the room. When I did, I saw my master bring out an aluminum baseball bat. I knew I was in for it now. He worked the bat into my hole slowly and then fucked me with it. Everyone was laughing at my pain and when he pulled the bat out, guys lined up and took turns pissing in my gaping hole. When it was over, a massive plug was shoved in my ass and I was told I was saving snacks for later. After all this, I thought my day was over, but I had to serve everyone there beers and snacks while they hung out and joked about what a cumdump faggot I am. Eventually, someone grabbed a large dog food bowl and made me squat over it. As I was squatting, the plug fell out and all of the piss and cum flooded out of my hole into the dog bowl. I was made to eat and lick the bowl clean. We rode back toward my town after that night. It took three days and he continued to pimp me out the entire way. I served as a glory hole cumdump at a dirty bookstore off the interstate. When we got close to town, he said he didn't have a load in town so I would be catching a ride with a friend of his the rest of the way. He pumped his last load in me on the side of a back highway where I switched trucks. The new guy seemed nice at first. However, that night he forced his cock in me and fucked me like the piece of shit faggot he called me. When he was done, and we were back in town, he dropped me off on the other side of town and took the last cash I had, "for the lift" so I'd have to walk all the way home. I asked if he had my jeans or the key to my lock, which he made me call my "clit cage." He laughed and said I was stupid for forgetting when I switched trucks. I've been caged now for over a year. My truck-driving master comes to town every once in a while and almost all my vacations are spent over-the-road now and I wouldn't trade anything.

They will be back to the traditional dates next year (mid-March). Hopefully, attendance will be back up.

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Spent part of the day at Club Columbus. Met a guy in the steam room where we were doing some mutual JO when he grabbed my waist, spun me around, and jammed his 9.5 inch beer can thick cock in my hole. Good thing I had my poppers handy! He fucked me for 10 minutes before burying himself balls deep and dumping a massive load in my hole! He bred 3 more loads into me in the dark room and on the sling. After his second fuck, I had 3 other guys lined up to take a turn on my hole, then he came back for his third load! I climbed into the sling shortly after he left, was waiting for about 5 minutes and he came back for the 4th! Man, I feel his cock hitting where my colon turns that time! A bit later in the day, I went back in the dark room and lay face down on the platform. A dark skinned guy starts playing with my hole and I hear him pull on a condom. He starts fucking me and it feels like he is straightening out the turn in my colon! After about 10 minutes he slams in deeper than ever and I felt him twitching. He pulls out and walks past me and I see he has about a 12 inch cock with a shredded condom, (helped to douche with mineral oil and lubricate with vaseline). I also took two oral loads today too! All in all, a productive day!

Next chapter coming soon

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I love this site. It's where our fantasies can come true in our minds. Plus, we can talk about our various desires openly, without shame. I'm in SE Wisconsin. I hope to meet and chat with guys that are into chasing, gifting, and more. Between here and Tumblr... I know there are more guys like me. Going through various stages of their own desires and fantasies. Regardless of if we make it happen or not, and I do hope to for ME, at least breedingzone provides a site that allows us to be who we really want to be. Whether just fantasies, reality, or both, I want all of us to not take breedingzone for granted...to use it as it's intended. I'm HIV neg. However, I hope and want to change my status to POZ. Either you guys are into that...or were at one point in your lives. You wouldn't be here otherwise. So let's do this! Whether it's writing or reading stories, seeking out others like us, or just wanting to be free of the stigma of our own instincts and acknowledging who we really are... ... hopefully we can all live out our fantasies through stories or make our own sexual desires and NEEDS a real thing!

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When we had been given our slams which appeared a lot stronger than the first I had sat down in the ante room and ridden out the rush. I felt good. Reel good. I returned to the chamber and once again took up my position in front of my chair A few things had changed. In the centre of the room lights had been put in place and cameras had been set up. A giant screen showed the empty sling in the middle. On our chairs had been placed a large dildo. It was secured and already lubed. I just looked and was startled back to reality when Mr Green spoke. Gentlemen the punishment will commence shortly. In the meantime the master has placed on your chairs something for your pleasure. Please make yourselves comfortable. At first I just stood there but then I noticed some of the others. They proceeded to sit down. They eased themselves down onto the dildos making audible ghasts of pleasure as they did so. Not one to miss a trick I turned quickly and sat straight down forcing the dildo to the hilt in one go. I moaned out loud. It was pleasure and pain combined. It was fantastic. Just what my hole needed after the last slam. I slowly rocked back and forwards increasing the pleasure trying to restrain my ever growing need to really fuck myself. The man in green spoke. Gentlemen pay attention. One of our members has breeched our code of secrecy. Tonight you will witness his punishment. After tonight he will no longer be welcome here and will not be part of our family. A gentleman was brought into the room. He was naked apart from a black blindfold and red gag. He was placed in the sling and tied down. The master approached and signalled for the guy to be given a slam. It was a strong one by the amount he coughed and the way he was thrashing around in the sling. The cameras started rolling and the gag was removed from his mouth. The guy was screaming one thing. Fuck me, fuck me. Please fuck me. The master aimed his enormous cock at the guys hole and rammed it in to the hilt. The guy screamed out and you could see him desperately trying to get the cock deeper inside himself. The guy was riding the masters cock. He was crying for more. Crying for it harder. He wanted it fast and hard and the master gave it to him. He fucked him for at least an hour and I was bemused as if this was me I would like to be punished this way. The master began to quicken you could here his breathing start to labour. He started to groan and all of a sudden he let out a massive cry and plunged his dick and load deep into the guys ass. The master quickly pulled out and replaced his dick with one of his massive hands. He rammed his fist into the guy in one go. The guy screamed. He kept screaming for more. Begging for more cock. Begging like a slut. Wanting every load he could get. He wanted the fire extinguished but it did not matter how hard he was being fisted it was not putting the fire out. All of a sudden the master stopped. He turned to us all and said Gentlemen you may feel that this behaviour can scarcely be called a punishment by our standards. However as you can see this has been recorded. I am now going to remove the gentleman's blindfold so you can see who he is. The master removed the blindfold and an audible gasp agent around the room. Even with my drugged brain I knew he this guy was. Everyone knew who he was. He was a household name. He sat in the House of Lords. He was an MP. He had recently spoken against a bill for gay men to be given more rights. He had described the whole thing as unnatural. He had vilified Gay men. You could feel the atmosphere change. People wanted blood. They wanted revenge. The master spoke again Gentlemen I understand your feelings and you will all be able to put your point to our noble lord shortly. However before that point I want to finish this punishment. This film has been broadcast live on many sites and the press have also been notified and given the link. Also the Noble lords family have also been made aware of his after hours activities. We have made sure that as our Noble Lord deserves he has been given the best publicity that we can provide. Gentlemen the filming has stopped and as you can see our ex family member is starting to come down from his high. He is starting to realise his predicament. Before he goes to face the world I will allow you all to give him a token of your appreciation. It was a scrum. People could not get to the Lord quick enough. His hole was brutally used and torn apart. The drugs no longer blocking the euphoria he was getting before. He was screaming and begging for it to stop. The people had tasted blood and they wanted revenge and took it. Even before I had arrived home the news stated that the Peer had resigned his position in the Lord's. Over the next few days the Lord's family disowned him. He lost all his patronages and all his lucrative contracts. He went from having everything to having nothing. All because of the slip of a tongue. It took me a few days to get over the evening and things were just getting back to normal when I received a text with the next date.........

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Part 25 Nick and Tanner laughed at Rob’s predicament for a few more minutes and then left and shut the door. Rob was left bound in the crouching position with the ball gag and pig tail plug for over an hour before they returned. They entered the room with a camera man and a few bags of what looked like groceries. “Hey little piggy, we thought we’d take this opportunity to do a quick photo shoot.” Nick took a cell phone and took a quick pic of the trussed up Rob and held it up to Rob’s face. “Thought you might want to see what’s in your ass,” Nick remarked. Rob blushed in embarrassment when he saw the pig tail. With the big red ball gag in his mouth he did resemble a trussed up pig with an apple. The three men lifted Rob off the bed and placed him on the metal cart that was in the room. Nick looked at Rob to answer his questioning look. “I thought we’d take a few pictures to help promote some of our up-coming holiday parties.” Nick then turned to the other two guys in the room and said, “Let’s make this look like a festive feast.” The men then started arranging an array of fruits and vegetables on the cart around Rob. Rob now felt like he was part of some sort of deranged buffet table. Nick removed the ball gag from Rob’s mouth and said, “We need just one more thing to finish this off.” Nick held up an actual apple and pushed the big red fruit into Rob’s open mouth. The apple was pushed deep enough that Rob couldn’t dislodge it. The camera man took pictures from all angles and ranges. Rob was totally humiliated. He thought it couldn’t be any worse until Nick turned to Tanner and said, ”Let’s take this little piggy to market.” Tanner laughed and pushed the cart holding Rob out the door. They passed multiple people as they moved through the building. People would point and laugh and make pig noises at Rob as he passed by. Several guys opened the fly of their pants and slapped Rob’s face with their cocks. When they passed by the loading dock, the FedEx delivery guy even got involved. He pulled his cock out of his uniform and ran it around the apple that was stuffed in Rob’s mouth. Rob was then rolled into the party play area and more pictures were taken with some of the bondage gear in the background. Nick commented to the camera man and Tanner that the pics would really help promote the parties. “We’ll have to have a bottom trussed up like this as a centerpiece for the parties; I don’t know if this particular pig will still be around though.” Rob overheard the comment and a shiver ran up his spine. What made it worse was that Nick hadn’t elaborated on what he meant by that comment. The cart was then pushed to a room adjacent to the party room. Rob recognized the chair inside the room. This was the room he was prepped in before his first party. Rob was untied and then strapped into the barber’s chair. His legs were spread wide and the pig tail butt plug was removed. Nick held a large tumbler of Gatorade and stuck a straw into Rob’s mouth. “Drink up pig; you need to replenish your fluids and electrolytes.” Rob greedily sucked down the drink so fast that he barely tasted it. In the back of his mind he was sure the Gatorade contained something he wasn’t told about, whether that be cum, piss or drugs. He was actually right about that; the Gatorade was heavily dosed with G. The dose had been calculated to keep Rob right on the edge of consciousness. The video screens in front of him flashed to life. The video that was playing was very different than the one he watched the first time he was secured to this chair. Instead of scenes of him topping , all the scenes showed him serving cock. The familiar penis gag was put into his mouth and he felt the telltale burning sensation as a large shard of T was pushed deep into his ass followed by the insertion of a butt plug. The Tina was making him horny but at the same time the G was making him very dizzy. He watched the video for a while and he began to reflexively suck on the penis gag and squeeze his ass on the plug. A pair of headphones was placed on his head and he heard Nick’s voice repeating different commands over and over. “You are a worthless cum dump meant only to service cock” “You love the taste of piss and cum fed directly down your throat” “You would do anything to have your pig holes fucked” “You are a cum dump that will take any cock” “You must service cock” “You will beg to be fucked and used in bondage” “Your limits are solely determined by the cock fucking you” Nick and Tanner then shut off the lights in the room and left Rob alone. Rob was in a trance like state. He was reliving what he saw on the screen. The drugs were making him feel pleasure as he saw himself on the screen being fucked, drinking piss and sucking cock. He could actually smell the asses, pits and crotches in his mind. Rob would float in and out of consciousness but throughout the time he heard Nick’s voice relentlessly demanding that he accept himself as a cum dump bottom while he watched the images of himself being used. His body reacted to those images and soon he found himself bucking his ass in time to the fuck he was witnessing on the screen. He would suck hard on the gag, swallow, lick and/or sniff based on what he was seeing. He was too tired to resist. The video and audio played all night. Rob was awakened by someone slapping his face and balls. At some point the headset had been removed and the video had stopped, but Rob didn’t remember when. He opened his eyes and saw Tanner standing there. “Wake up slut, it’s time to get moving.” “We are going to skip the gym today, but we have another special treat to start your day.” Tanner moved his fingers across Rob’s naval area and showed him the cum he had scooped up. “It looks like you enjoyed your night,” he laughed.

Fuck that got me hard. Several HS bois who hang out where I work at lunch hung out late this afternoon. This time they were shirtless and in shorts. Fucking V cut stomachs, hairless chests and nipple perfect for sucking on. I noticed one was wearing his jock when he sat down. Lets just say the jock showed off his package quite nicely!

Great start I think this is going to be good!!

Perfect story...now we need to read about all he does to hide the affair!

I struggled as those words sank into my head: ‘Good thing you have us here to help you realise what a pleasure centre you can be. So much potential for you as a pozbro’ – fucking hell. I need to get out of here now. However I’ve been sucking on a poz cock, and there’s another one targeting my hole. “That’s right bro. Let us in” Glen said as his precum started to drip over my hole and started to make his way in. Fuck it hurt, but a good hurt. Everything screaming at me to wake up out of this nightmare. These two toxic men have me pinned down, with no escape. “What’s your name, pig? Good to know which new members to keep an eye on” “Huh? Um, yeah, it’s Dan” “Hey Dan, hot body you have there. We rarely see guys your age – I’m thinking 40? - still neg here, so you have to understand our excitement.” “Yeah but… I don’t want to join. I just want to go home. Please… let me go and I’ll leave you to it” “Too late bro. You’ve got toxic precum in your mouth and around your pighole now, and those poppers are helping us to see what your prospects are and what you REALLY want” “Seriously, don’t do this. I don’t want to become a poz…” It was then when Glen rammed his cock further into me at the same time as Steve shoved his cock into my throat. The pain of gagging subsided as I got used to my plight. I’m being spit-roasted by two toxic fuckers and somehow calming down into their strokes and rhythm against my best wishes. I could hear Glen and Steve muttering encouragement to each other “Yeah, that’s the stuff. He’s adapting nicely”, “That’s right lad, accept your fate. Let these daddies incubate you and start you off right”. My mind was slowing down. The feelings of fear and panic put on the backburner, as I was reveling in my new glimpses of pigginess. Betraying my sensible side and belonging right in the moment. For the next few minutes I was part of a scene I’d longed for but always felt I’d know when to get out of it. My energy, my whole being basically acting as a life support to a cock. Hey… this isn’t quite as terrifying as I feared. Then I was jolted out of it as Steve roared and blew his load in my hole. My addled mind wondering why come I denied myself that cum, that hole usage all this time? A sense of calm flowed across me. Enlightenment. “Oh Steve, I think you’ve hooked him now” Glen then pulled out of my mouth and replaced Steve at my hole, and then set about adding his blend to the mix. “Two unmedicated poz loads. I bet you didn’t expect your evening to end up quite so exciting, hey Dan? You’re going to become one of us mate, and I can tell that you’re starting to come around to the idea.” Dear God help me.

Thank you for the support over this story and I hope you enjoy the way Liam is opened up to new experiences... 7. Share and share alike Dan, Ben and his partner Olly helped me to my feet, half help walk/carry me to the Locker Room, dressed me and got me back to their home only to reverse the process! Once stripped down I was bent over to have a medium sized butt-plug eased into my sore puffy hole. This time the intrusion felt alien and my ring clammed down on it in protest. They then led me to the shower, my tired legs not allowing me to stand just sit there as they sprayed water all over me and when satisfied I was as clean as I could be they dried me and then carried me to bed. I was sore, exhausted, and asleep in seconds, but not before Dan leaned into me, kissed me and said "you’re amazing – wish you were mine all the time" and laid back down. I curled up under his arm, my head on his chest, "me too" I said then fell into a deep breathing rhythm and I fell asleep. When I woke next morning only to I find myself alone in bed, I called out and got no response, there was no-one in the house and as I sank back into the pillows and reflected on yesterday. It was a mixture of thoughts, at first, I wondered whether the night before was just a dream but the ache in my ass told me it certainly wasn't and my jaw ached too from being stretched open taking so much cock. I needed to piss, so got out of bed, and walked slowly to the bathroom my legs were weak but managed to carry me…as I emptied my bladder I remembered being hosed in piss and instantly my cock began to thicken, wow where did this fetish spring from? I dropped my hand into the flow and licked them clean. The taste was not so nice, strong and bitter but my cock was rock-hard. Returning to bed and just stretching my legs made them feel a bit better as I slowly jacked my erection remembering the night before. It was at that moment the door of the bedroom opened as Ben, Olly and then Dan came in. "Ah, so we're awake now?" asked my brother smiling. Caught out wanking with a sheepish look across my face I don’t know why but I rapidly tried to cover my steel-like erection…, "We've just been for breakfast. Left you here asleep" and with that Dan leaned in slowly towards me, closer and closer, I didn't move. Couldn't move. His hand moved mine allowing my cock to spring free in a spay of pre-cum just as Ben's lips touched mine I willingly accepted his kiss; a gentle loving kiss and I didn't resist as he pushed me backwards onto the bed, my body involuntarily responded, my back arched upwards thrusting my cock into my brother’s jogger clad leg. My World revolved around what Dan was doing to me right now, so much so that I failed to notice Olly and Ben strip off as Dan's tongue jousted with mine as his hand began pushing the rest of the bedclothes away leaving me totally exposed, naked and as Dan released his kiss I found myself next to my naked brother and his boyfriend. My mind only had a split moment to work it all out as Dan’s lips were still clasped onto mine, tenderly kissing me, his tongue in my mouth, I felt the bed moving a little as Dan moved off and then felt hands caress my straining cock, lightly tug my balls, then move to my chest, as fingers pinch my nipples. I was in heaven! Then as Dan pulled away Ben resumed the kissing, gently rolling me on my side as his now naked body snuggles up next to me, his hard precum slippery dick pressed up against my butt as his hot breath and lips shower butterfly kisses on my neck. His hands running down lower over my back, gently holding my butt cheeks, squeezing, caressing and then twisting out the butt-plug. After closely inspecting it, “Oh yes, yes, yes, it’s dry, all that Poz cum has been absorbed into your guts overnight. Good boy” I hear Olly say as he tenderly stokes my face. Ben whispers: "lie on your side to face me, wrap your legs around me." I do so, facing my brother my legs wrapped around his back pulling myself so close to him skin on skin – an electric moment – as I kiss him hard on the lips I feel his slippery cock ease into my fully exposed hole. It felt so good. It felt better than anything I had ever experienced by another man as we kissed hard, passionately….”Why did it take us so long to discover this?” I barely felt the bed move, but then knew that someone was behind me, holding both of us, resting his cock along the crack of my ass, rubbing it gently against Ben’s cock which was slowly and deliberately sliding in and out of me. “Go for it Olly” purred my brother letting me know who was tight up against me. It was obvious Olly had lubricated his cock with something, so when he arched his back like an expert, then thrust upwards and forwards, his cock slipped straight into my already full hole. I grunt out an, “Oh fuck!” as my ass painfully feels like it’s split asunder as it spasms around two cocks. Yet it was just what I wanted wow I’ve gone from being an anal virgin to now taking two cocks at once in my love canal. The two hard cocks were like an electric current in me as they rubbed against each other, the pre-cum lubricating them sliding against each other within the tight confines of my anal passage. For the next few minutes it was an amazing mixture of sensations skewered on two cocks feeling every speed or angle change as all my senses focussed around my sphincter and prostate as the constant rubbing and constant kissing by them sent my brain into overdrive. As my brother and his partner alternated sliding their cocks in and out of my ass slowly, slow enough I guess for them to fuck and inflict damage yet with not enough friction for them to cum. Throughout their fucking my brother is whispering in my ear things like, "what a fabulous fuck your boy pussy is," followed by, "your cunt is so good around our cocks," then "what a nasty Poz cum dump you are," as other obscenities came I had to break the kissing to moan in arousal, arousal like this I had never felt before and was so turned on by the obscene compliments. Not to be left out Dan slid his hand between Ben and I and wrapped his free hand around my cock which was already jabbing into Ben’s now very slippery chest and as Dan controlled the movement of my cock, I kept fucking my cock into his fist. I was close, so close, my breathing now coming in short sharp intakes until I was begging to cum, to be fucked harder: it was so arousing. I also knew from their breathing that the other two men weren't far off cumming too. Suddenly there was only the instinct to cum, all three of us swallowed up in the moment. I felt my ass being pounded and my prostate prodded once too often as I cry out, “I’m c…c…c cumming” firing jet after jet of Neg cum all over Dan’s hand and my brother’s chest. “Fuck kid, where does it all cum from?” asks my cum splattered lover. As my sphincter squeezes hard around their cocks with each ejaculate I suddenly hear Ben cry out, “Oh fuck…” his cock stiffens, and I feel him pumping his radioactive Poz cum deep into my ass. It was too much for Olly as well. He screams out as he is pumping yet more toxic cum into me at that same moment. All three of us seem to last pumping out cum forever, but perhaps it’s only for a few seconds. Then all four of us are left lying relaxed in a heap together until Ben’s cock shrinks out of my ass…Olly relaxes in his arms as Dan looks at me "can I lick you clean as you suck me off ‘coz I’m the only one here yet to cum?" Dan squats over my face as his thick PA’d dick slides snake like to my open and willing mouth, my tongue dancing around his dick-head playfully licking around the horseshoe shaped metal adornment, as my hands instinctively grip his ass. Holy fuck, I think to myself, that ass of his. Like two blonde fuzz peaches. I have got to devote some time to just feeling that later and I went back to bobbing my head on his rock-hard dick. I could taste a mix of my own saliva and his delicious precum and I just fell into a comfortable rhythm. My head and tongue moved in tandem with his thrusts, as his tongue and mouth lick and tickle my groin, abbs and chest as he hoovered up my cold spent Negative juices. “Take care on the Prince Albert…I…I…I ahhhhh…can’t afford….ah…your dentaaaaaaaaaal…..Abruptly and without warning other than I see his body stiffen. “I'm...CUMMING! is all Dan said as he climaxed, grabbing my head tight between his legs and feeding me every drop of his Poz cum he could muster as it is filling me up, jet after beautiful jet, my mouth is full and his toxic red-hot cum starts to dripple down the sides of my mouth. “Liam! swallow before you fucking drown in cum!” Eventually our breathing returns to normal and I turn around and kissed Dan feeding him some of his own cum, “ummm nearly as tasty as you! Thank you, Liam, because that was... there are orgasms, and then there are ORGASMS and boy that was intense.” Then as he turns me over to inspect the damage done after my first DP fucking says on seeing my gaping puffy sore and raw hole says with laughter in his voice, “Err…Looks like we need a bigger plug to keep all that dirty cum in there now!”

5. The journey continues “I think it’s time we showered and went to bed don’t you? I’ll call mum and tell her we ran into you and you have come to stay over for a catch-up, OK?” Ben informs me. “Yes please bro, I’d love that.” We group showered and the hot soapy water washed my cares away as both Ben and Olly soaped me up paying particular attention to my cock, balls and gently played with my battered ass crack. Refreshed and reinvigorated we lept on to the bed in a heap, kissing and caressing as I extended my gay sex education from my brother and his partner and eager to learn more secrets spots as well as have more of his special cum from Ben doing what I always wanted him to give me. I felt a small pressure on my head, feeling his hand guide my head towards his straining cock and balls. Well, time to properly try this out...something I had dreamed about since I stole his used cum-rag T Shirt. I open my mouth to properly suck off my brother and feel the spongy texture of his dick-head as I ran my tongue over and around it, savouring the deep smell of pure Ben as I inhale... I was in heaven, hell, and everywhere in between. "Wow...no teaching required in giving head" Ben's face had a mix of pleasure and happiness to it, enjoying the playful humour mixed in with my spirited exploration of every part of his magnificent cock. I tried to mimic what I had seen in gay porn videos, but damn...his big fat cock seemed bigger than it did in the toilets but I must have been doing something right by the way Ben moaned to himself, the way he grabbed and played with his nipples, his knees mixing between being steady waving open and closed and trying to buck under the pressure of pleasure. What I lack in skill, I guess, I make up for in vigour. And vigorous I was. I doubled my effort to move on to his big bull sized balls to lick, kiss, suck and taste every inch of this dangling sack this delicious taboo and depravity. It was Ben and it was perfect. So hot to the touch, I could almost feel his balls move with me in tandem to every lick. I sucked each of them in, savouring them and I could tell it was driving Ben crazy. Apparently I was a natural at playing with balls... "Damn fucking damn... I'm already close..." Ben whispered to me, I guess I was good... Or perhaps the emotions of playing with his brother that got the better of him. “Me too” piped up Olly, who I had all but forgotten about as my life long fantasy played out in real time, a quick glance confirmed he was jerking off watching us two brothers enjoy one another. "What do you want me to do?" I asked looking up lovingly at Ben "Just... " His eyes were shut tight, riding each wave of ecstasy in his mind. It was so hot... I went back to bobbing my head on his rock-hard dick. I could taste a mix of my own saliva and his delicious precum and I just fell into a comfortable rhythm. My head and tongue moved in tandem with his thrusts, and I could see his body stiffen. I'm..." And with that feeble whimper of warning, Ben climaxed, grabbing my head tight feeding me every drop of cum he could muster. And what cum it was. I could feel my mouth filling up, gush after gush, till I was forced to stop savouring and start swallowing. But the taste. Different from his precum, but still perfect... It was so hot, slightly sweet mixed with a bitter aftertaste but in a sophisticated, fancy restaurant type of way. "Fuck... fucking fuck... Damn..." Ben's knees buckled but thankfully he never toppled over. He leaned back and rested against the bedhead, catching his breath, his body flush red. He wiped his sweaty brown hair out of his eyes, his breathing slowing, coming down from the rush. "Well... I'm... impressed bro. You aren't half bad... Not bad at all." Ben laughed lightly patting the top of my head. "Oh! Wow, fucking wow, that was soooooooooooo HOT... damn! Look at me." I opened my eyes and looked across at Olly as he smiled devilishly as jet after jet of poisonous jizz painted my face and hair, thick gobs of HIV laden cum dripped down from my hair, stinging in my eyes, I scooped as much as I could in my right hand and slurped on the bitter tasting spunk as I made sure to clean up every drop. “Fuck that was awesome bro, but no more wasted cum going down your throat or over that pretty face…we gotta share you with Dan, Rich, Mark and a few other friends to make sure it only goes in your hole so you convert and join our own special brotherhood. After ordering in a takeaway we all clambered into bed and following my sexploits I quickly went to sleep tightly snuggled up between Ben & Olly as they text or spoke to their pals. During the night I dreamt in full technicolor of every detail of the day’s events partially thrusting back as it felt for real like I was being fucked once more…in fact I caught myself moaning out loud and was afraid I would wake the boys. When I came to, I realized I wasn’t dreaming, it was Ben spooned up behind me, nuzzled into my neck and whispered, “I’m so glad you’re here, I couldn’t help myself, I just had to claim your hole as mine.” “He’s mine after you’ve finished you dirty dog, remember we share everything!” said a wide-awake Olly and with that Ben groaned as he filled my boycunt with his special brew. Olly threw back the duvet and presented me with his huge dick which was very thick and, in the half-light, looked dark and menacing with protruding veins that gave it a gnarled appearance. “Jeez I glad I’m lubed up with Ben’s load coz’ I think my hole is about to get its biggest challenge yet!” “On your back boy.” Olly authority demanded and as I rolled on to my back Olly knelt before me and pushed my legs apart. “Push some of that thick Poz spunk out” he instructed and as I did so a torrent of cum flowed out on his hand which he them smeared over his cock and pushed the rest of Ben’s jizz back in. Olly placed his dick-head at my hole and pushed the puckered skin open and continued pushing, inching his ever-thickening shaft in further pushing my internal flesh aside as his cock slid in gliding on Ben’s DNA. I let out a blissful groan as I felt Olly bottom out with his hot heavy balls resting on my taint. Now he was all the way in he lifted my legs up over his shoulders and leant forwards and began easing in and out. “Fuck me Ben, this is one fine pussy your brother has here.” As Ben switched on the bedside light to fully watch his partner have his way with me. I whimpered not in delight but in pain as not only Olly’s pace changed but the direction varied too further stretching and tearing at my internal skin as the hammering assault continued. I didn’t know what was happening next as Olly got Ben to move over and see his cock sawing in and out of my ass but he suddenly had a look of total satisfaction on his face as he intensively stared straight in to my eyes. Then punching in hard between each word, then says, “you’re torn up and bleeding-which-should-guarantee-your conversion-our-boy” and simultaneously upon hearing this my cock exploded in jets of negative cum that splattered up my stomach, neck and face. As my climax fired off my sphincter twitched and gripped hard around Olly’s monster dick which set off a train reaction; first his breathing becoming ragged, then his body shuddered as he then punched in soooo deep, roared as his virulent load flooded my intestines. He slumped over me and tenderly kissed me, a loving kiss as he gently pumped his still hard cock in my battered hole, “Welcome to the club kid.”

A Weekend Away. I’m Greg, and I’ve been together with my boyfriend Aiden for almost five years now. I was his second serious relationship. When he was at college he had a relationship with a guy named Brandon but it did not work out for a number of reasons. Perhaps one of the major ones was that Aiden is a total bottom, and Brandon wanted to get fucked too from time to time. Aiden is a very jealous guy and insists on absolute monogamy, but Brandon wanted more variety in his life, variety which included getting fucked by other guys. After they broke up they remained good friends and still keep in touch. In some ways, Aiden and I have a similar problem to what Brandon and he did. Basically we are both bottoms and sex ends up being blowjobs and cuddling, with the odd attempt at fucking being a disaster. Aiden insists on using condoms and I cannot get hard wearing one. My sex life generally consists of jerking off to internet porn when Aiden is not around. I was scheduled to spend a week at a conference in the same city as Brandon and his husband Ben, and was surprised when Aiden told me that he had contacted Brandon that I would be visiting and suggested that we meet up. I had never met the guys, but had talked with them on the phone. We had all become friends on Facebook and they had lots of pictures of themselves and their friends. They were two hot hunks! I wondered if Brandon and Ben had the sort of “open” relationship that Brandon had insisted on and that Aiden couldn’t stomach. I had no plans to find out but I must admit that I was curious. It had been a long time since I had been properly fucked! After some to-and-froing of emails and text messages, I arranged to meet them at the hotel I was stating at, and they would take me out for a drink at a local gay bar or two. I was waiting in front of the lobby at the designated time when I saw a their car pull up. They got out to greet me and I didn’t want to believe what I saw even though I recognized them from photographs. Both Brandon and Ben were hotter than fuck with tight t-shirts and pants that showed of their bulging crotches and asses. I had tried to look as good as I could and was wearing tight faded blue jeans showing off my massive bulge and a tight white t-shirt. One look at them and my mouth started to go dry, and I immediately started fantasizing about being fucked by them. I didn’t want to cheat on Aiden, but I really needed to be fucked so badly. I think they noticed that I couldn’t stop staring at their crotches. Ben hopped into the back seat and I sat beside Grant in the front. Brandon started describing the various local bars but I just grinned at him. "I've had a long day. You said you guys live close by and I'd like to see your place and get to know you better in a quiet environment. If you have something alcoholic to drink why don't we just go to your place." Just looking at those two sexy guys was starting to make me hard. I am not sure what I was thinking of, certainly I had no plans of cheating on Aiden but they were SO sexy. The more we talked about this and that the harder I got. We got to their place and as we walked from the car to the front door making small talk I could not help but notice what nice butts they had in their tight pants. Brandon’s tight khakis clearly showed the lines of the jock that he was wearing, and Ben’s jeans fitted in a way that emphasized his bubble butt and the cleft between. I’m not really a top but I would have to say both of them were fuckable! It was so long since Aiden and I had had any sort of sex that I was as horny as hell, enough to turn top for the night. Fuck! What was I thinking! Cheating! Nope. I had broached the subject of opening our relationship to Aiden several time and every time it ended in tears and shouting. I loved Aiden too much to fuck up our relationship, even though I ended up spending way too much time jerking off to porn. Always bareback porn as that is hotter and it since it was all a fantasy to me, it may as well be risky. Brandon and Ben were not making things any easier! Brandon whispered something in Ben’s ear and Ben put his hand down the back of Brandon’s jeans. It almost looked like he was fingering his hole, making me jealous of their obvious displays of affection. Brandon opened the door and we all entered. Brandon waved us towards the couch. “Why don’t you guys get comfortable on the couch while I get us each a beer? We have all sorts? Any preference?” I responded “An IPA if you have one”. “Sure, we had a few in the fridge.” Was his response as he left the room. I looked around the room. Nicely decorated in a clean modern style, but I could not help noticing the porn DVDs lying around on the coffee table where no-one could miss them: “Bareback Blond Boyfriends”, “Raw Cheating Lovers” and a few others including “Raw Load Takers.” One night when Aiden was at a work function I had found a copy of “Raw Load Takers” online and I knew its plot line. Guys hanging out in parks and men’s rooms getting fucked bare by anonymous strangers. An interesting choice of videos for a married couple. There was also a small bowl with condoms and a bottle of lube on a side table, which I thought a rather odd thing to leave in a living except if they regularly hooked up with other guys. The condoms were a contrast to the DVDs though. Brandon returned with the beers and gave me one. “Go slow, they are strong. They’re 8% alcohol. You’ve had a long day. We wouldn’t want you to get out of control.” I felt a twinge of excitement at the suggestion that I might “get out of control” and I said something to change the subject. “Wow. Bareback porn. Aiden won’t let me buy any, as he says you shouldn’t reward them for promoting unsafe sex.” Brandon just smiled. “Well, if you like we can watch one. I know you want to watch one.” I was conflicted. Forbidden fruit was calling. “But only if you want to. We won’t try anything. We're married.” Brandon was standing directly in front of me with his bulging crotch at eye level. I looked straight at him. “No, of course not.” I paused, then continued “You choose a good one, one that you like.” He slipped “Raw Cheating Lovers” into the DVD player. His choice of title made me wonder if he was planning anything. Whatever my mind was trying to tell me my body had other ideas and glancing down I saw an obvious shiny circle of pre-cum leaking through my jeans. I covered it with my left hand so that they would not notice. We made small talk and sipped our beers for a few minutes as the movie developed. At about the point when the first cheating boyfriend snuck out of the house to hook up with a trick he met on Grindr, Brandon spoke quite casually, as if it was a coincidence. “You know of course, that Aiden and I broke up about the whole question of monogamy. I wanted some variety, and he couldn’t deal with it. He has phoned me more than once to cry on my shoulder about fights that you guys have had about the issue. Did you ever sort it out?” I did not know what to say, and it was hard to hide the raging erection in my jeans. “Uh, it sort of blew over. We don’t talk about it, but I haven’t had sex with anyone else.” Brandon just smiled and made sure I saw as he re-arranged his massive bulge in his jeans to make it more comfortable. We sat in silence for a moment or two watching the move and when the first trick shot his load into the first cheating lover I had to admit to them how hot the movie was. “Fuck, I don’t know when last I watched bareback porn on a screen bigger than my cellphone. It’s hot!” Brandon laughed. “Yeah, like cocks, the bigger the better.” The action on the screen was had gotten me stimulated, as the bulge in my pants now stretched out in a fat straight line almost as far as my jean pocket and I had also had to make some adjustments for comfort. I had been stealing glances at Ben and Brandon’s crotches all the way through the conversation, and now all three of us were rock hard. This was starting to get awkward, although I have to admit that I was totally turned on by what was happening. I asked them the question that had been brewing all evening: “You guys are obviously really into bareback porn. Maybe even as much as I am. Do you bareback each other? Aiden and I still use condoms even though we have never slept with anyone outside of our relationship. At least, I know I haven’t.” Ben answered. “Yes, we got tested after we got married. Only with each other. We don’t fuck around.” I wondered if that was true, considering that both of them seemed to be getting turned on by me with my obviously swollen package watching porn with them and the convenient supply of condoms and lube. As the screen showed the bottom’s wrecked ass leaking cum from an internal cum shot I realized that I wanted to be fucked and take a load or two more than anything. “So which of you guys is a top? Aiden and I are both bottoms, which sucks.” I didn’t mean to say it in a way that implied that I wanted to be fucked by them, but it came out that way. Ben and Brandon were obviously thinking along the same lines as they both answered. “Both of us.” Great! "So who bottoms?" "Both of Us. We're versatile." I looked at the rock hard bulge in Brandon’s thin khaki pants. "So you guys bareback. Does it really feel so much better than with condoms?" This line of discussion was obviously turning Brandon on as he started leaking pre-cum and creating a slick patch around his cock head. "Fuck Yeah", He responded. "The only thing that feels better than pumping your load into a juicy ass is having someone fill your gut with his sperm." By now his cock was drooling so much that the patch was about the size of a quarter and very obvious and I could barely take my eyes off it. I also pre-cum a lot and if anything, the wet patch on my jeans was bigger than his! Brandon looked straight at me and said. "By the looks of things the movie and the conversation have got you quite stimulated." For a fraction of a second I panicked about what I knew was about to happen as I realized what it was that I wanted so badly and that Brandon and Ben were more than willing to give it to me. Brandon continued. “Based on what you're packing in your jeans you should try to top more. There's lots of guys that would love to have that up their ass.” I didn’t respond to that but asked. "I want to see you guys fuck bareback. I've never seen it live and up close before. I’ll just watch you guys and jerk off. Brandon chuckled. “When you see how hot it is, you’ll want to be fucked!” Inkew it to be true, but I wasn’t ready for bareback yet. “Then you can fuck me with a condom. I've never cheated on Aiden before, but we'll be safe and he'll never know.” Ben needed no encouragement and started stripping down to his black and red jock briefs. His ass looked really hot framed by the cutout at the back. Brandon undressed a little more slowly, putting on a show for me. I made no moves to undress but was rubbing my cock through my pants. Brandon went straight for Ben’s ass and started eating it out and getting it nice and wet ready for fucking. I had now unzipped my pants and was working my dick with my hand and it was now drooling copious amounts of pre-cum. Ben bent over forward and exposed his hole and I could see it was well used. I found it a surprising turn on, something I did not expect. Brandon spat on his hand and slicked up his cock and then spat again into Ben’s hole and slid his bare cock all the way in. I guess he didn’t need lube. By now I had stripped off all my clothes and was naked on the couch with my ass over the edge jerking my meat while I watched Brandon fuck Ben inches away from me. The sight of his fat raw dick sliding in and out of Ben’s hole was an incredible turn-on, coupled with the juicy and wet sounds of the fucking. The more they fucked, the slicker Brandon’s cock became as if Ben was pre-lubed. I thought for a moment that perhaps Ben already had a load up his ass and I almost came at the thought. Brandon whispered something in Ben's ear and Ben turned around and started kissing me on the mouth while Brandon pulled out of his ass. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Brandon grab a condom from the side table, tear open the packet and roll it over his dick I heard the pop of the cap on the bottle of lube and I heard the slick sounds of lube being applied over the condom. Then he went down between my legs where I could not see him, as Ben was deep tonguing my mouth. I felt him slather my hole with lube. Brandon moved forward and I felt his cock head pressing against my hole. It felt different some how to when Aiden fucked me. Brandon is uncut, and Aiden is cut, but that shouldn’t really make a difference with a condom. Of course, the only thing that had been up may ass in the last few months was one of my selection of dildos. After seeing the size of Brandon’s rock hard dick, I was glad that I had spent the last afternoon at home with the largest one up my chute! Brandon started slowly probing my anus with his dick and I relaxed and felt a brief moment of pain as the fat dick head started spreading my anal sphincter and forcing its way in. The sensation of Brandon’s fat cock sliding up my anal passage stretching out the walls to the maximum and then up to and past the inner sphincter was intense, and made me realize how much I missed it in Aiden and my relatively sexless relationship. “Oh fuck, that feels so good. Damn!” I uttered as he bottomed in my colon and I felt his crotch slam against my butt cheeks. Both of them chuckled before Brandon spoke. “You like my dick filling your hole huh?” He was not joking. His massive dick was the best thing I had felt in years, and I don’t think I had ever had a dick that felt that good before. My brief pangs of guilt were rapidly banished by the growing lust in my crotch. He slowly started fucking me with long strokes and I wished I could see his dick sliding in and out but now Ben had gone down on me sucking my dick and his head was in the way. “Fuck yeah, it feels different than when Aiden fucks me. Better. Thicker.” Brandon grinned at me as if he knew something I didn’t. “Maybe it’s because he is really a bottom and doesn’t know how to fuck?” He chuckled and picked up the pace. My dick was starting to leak profusely and moved my hand to start jerking off, but Ben grabbed it and held it away. “No, not yet. Later.” Brandon was fucking me hard and fast while Ben had left my crotch and was deep kissing me again and it did not take more than thirty seconds or so before he started cumming. I then realized why it felt different: I felt seven or eight massive squirts of scalding hot cum against the walls of my bowels for the first time. "Oh fuck. FUCK. Yeah FUCK!" was all I could say. Ben had now conveniently moved out of the way so that I could see Brandon’s cock in my ass. As he slowly pulled out it was obvious that the condom had burst and that his fat cockhead was glistening with his cum. I had suspected something was different when I felt Brandon’s cock slide up my chute, and knew it was bare when I felt cum in my ass but it was still somewhat of a shock as I observed the damage and understood that I had taken a load for the first time. The shock quickly turned to lust. “I guess that’s why it felt so good, it was bareback.” “Yeah,” Brandon responded. “Feels good doesn’t it? Maybe you’d be a top more often if you were not dealing with tight numbing latex on your cock.” My rock hard dick was still drooling pre-cum into the puddle that was forming on my belly. I was obviously not turned off by the idea. Brandon grinned at me. “I’m the only one of us who hasn’t been fucked yet, but also the only one who has cum, so why don’t you try and fuck me? Bareback, of course. And see what it feels like. Put that big dick of yours to good use and you may find that you like topping when you can fuck bare. You can even cum in me.” Ben grinned with agreement. “And then Ben can fuck you and give you his load also.” I was still on my back on the couch and before I could say anything Brandon came over and lowered himself onto my dick, after slicking it up with some of the pre-cum from my belly and cum from my ass. The sensation of my cock sliding up his velvet soft juicy hole was incredible. I almost came on the spot. He started riding me like a champion and I realized how good fucking an ass was, as long as it was raw. It was almost too much for me and it was not long before I shot my first unprotected load deep in Brandon’s gut. Ben was watching all this with his dick in his hand, planning the next move. As Brandon slowly lifted himself off me Ben spoke. “Let’s take a break for a few minutes and then I’ll can fuck you and you can fuck me.” “Bareback?” I asked. “Yeah, of course. Just like I said.” was Brandon’s response. Ben got us each another beer and they told me about their “arrangement”. I wished that Aiden and I could get something like that worked out but I found it strange that after the attempt to use a condom for the first fuck, and which almost immediately broke. Neither Ben nor Brandon pursued their stated “only safe with strangers” rule. Oh well, they did say they had been tested and the result was negative, so it was probably OK. Certainly, I now understood the attraction of barebacking. By the time I had slugged the second beer I had lost all my inhibitions, and Ben had no trouble unapologetically sliding his raw dick into my hole. By the end of the evening I had dumped a load into each of them and they had each loaded me up twice. I totally understood what Brandon had said about raw fucking. Without a condom sliding my bare dick into a juicy cunt was magic. I was going to do a lot more fucking in future, it just was not going to be with Aiden and with a condom. We got together a few more times that week, and each time both of them loaded me up. I wasn’t complaining. Brandon even helped me set up a profile on their favorite bareback hookup site. My last words to them as they dropped me off at the hotel on the last evening was : “I’m not going to say anything to Aiden, but I’m going to start fucking around behind his back, and topping, and giving loads. All bareback of course.” They just grinned at me.

Pozed by Rocky Starr and I loved every minute of it.

Part 7 Home Slice After a nice shower I sucked a one last load from Dante's balls savoring the flavor as I swallowed it down. I let him know that my truck was at Michael's as was pulled away from his place. It didn’t take long before we pulled up near Michael’s house where I quickly jumped out of Dante’s ride so he could pull away without Michael seeing him. Michael I began to worry a bit when Chris didn’t show up to the party Friday night. I knew he was with my weed dealer, Dante. I was afraid that Dante was busted by the cops and Chris was arrested for being: the car with him. When I saw him waking up my driveway towards his car I ran out to find out what had happened to him. Chris I was expecting Michael to meet me as I returned to pick up my truck after basically disappearing all weekend. Dante had given me what I was to tell him, no more and no less. I simply told him that Dante needed to go by his place to pickup more supplies and we ended up staying be had a lot going on there and I stuck around since I was have a good time. Michael seemed to buy the bull I feed him as I gave him a stash of weed Dante had me give him to help with what I told him adding that I was given the weed to make up for the ‘inconvenience’ Dante might have caused. I excused myself from any further discussion with Michael since I had just enough time to run home before church. The rest is the day went as normal with one exception, I couldn’t get Dante out of my head. I was lucky I do had Tina dick, but my ass was screaming to be filled. After dinner I excused myself and went to my bedroom where I finished too what like school work I had due Monday, climbed into bed naked (for the first time in my life) and quickly fell asleep with the faint feeling of Dante's cock fucking me while gently fondling my soft cock. I woke before my alarm went off with morning wood like I had never had before. To me, it still felt like I had Dante’s dick in my ass as I reached to stroke my rock hard 6 1/2 inch cock. It didn’t surprise me that it only took a could minutes before I shot my load with the strongest orgasm I had ever felt before. I didn’t know if I could wait all week to see Dante. He told me that his only expectations were that I be at his crib every weekend, Friday after school until Sunday morning when I had to go to church. It started me thinking, I was an 18 year old senior, I had two study periods that were at the ended my day, and if I could get an excuse, like I had a job (or something like that) I could get out is school around 12:30 pm. And since both my parents worked and wouldn’t be home until 6 pm, I’d have a coupe hours I could spend with Dante. I used the new iPhone X Dante gave me so that I could call him without my parents knowing anything about my new ‘friend’ and ‘activities’. I texted him my plan and he immediately had a way to get me the ‘excuse’ in order to get me out early. When I arrived at school that day I stopped I the office where I was told that they received a request from a local youth center requesting my early release from school. The request was still that I could volunteer with at risk youth who liked to hangout at the center in the afternoons. What surprised me was the administrator who was going over the process type me that since I had lunch the period before, I was free to leave at the sorry of my lunch. Damn did I just get lucky, I new it wouldn’t take me long to get to Dante's and this would give me a good 5 hours with him. The day moved quickly and when it was the guy lunch, I made my way to my car. I was hoping to get out the school without seeing Michael. Although, Dave worked out what I should tell him, I was lucky that I had church on Sunday. But I wasn’t that lucky today. As was leaving my locker there was Michael. He asked btw all kinds of questions about Dante’s condo, if everything he heard any his crew and the wild, drug filled parties her through. I free him the info Dante gave me telling him there were a my of drugs, plenty of tail to chase, a pool and hot tub out back. I told Michael I suck to smoking the weed Date have me and stayed away from the numerous hard drugs. There was a lot of naked tail swimming I the pool or chilling I the hot tub. I then sticky excused myself explaining that I had a volunteer opportunity to help bolster my high school experience and needed to get going. I partially ran to my truck and speed off. I are the lunch my mom packed for me as I drove over to Dante's place. As instructed, I parked my truck in front of an unoccupied condo and walked the shirt distance over to Dante’s unit. Being part of his crew I had the code to the doors and back gate, and with where I parked the back gate wasn’t only the closest to walk to, but it was inconspicuous to approach. Once I was inside the gate I knew what was expected of me. Dante had a locking cupboard for me, inside were several Andrew Christian boxer briefs and a few swim suites (bikini and square cut style). I pulled out a red pair known that was Dante's favorite color quickly stripped out of khaki's and t-shirt; then slipping the tight fitting underwear on. Dante I was just getting out of the pool from my morning swim. The water doing off my naked body, fucking the warmth of the hot sun wash over my body as my semi hard cock dangled between my legs. I knew Home Slice would be arriving soon and I wondered how much his sober ass was going to want my cock inside his great ass. I missed him coming through the back gate, and totally missed him approaching me as I died my hair and face, but I definitely felt his with mouth as he engulfed my growing cock when you the root. We both moaned as he began to give me a great blow job. Damn, her really liked sucking cock, he was a natural born cock sucker. He was so good if I didn’t stop him he was going to be eating my load and I had a better place it needed to be deposited. I pulled him off my, now rock hard cock, and up to his feet where we kissed. I told him, “Get on the the lounge chair, suck that ass out while I very that great ass of yours ready for a good fucking.” Home Slice quickly positioned himself as instructed and I done in face first greedily eating his tasty ass. I worked as much spit into his hole. My spit was all the lube he was gong to get when I slide my cock inside him. That wasn't going to be the only difference with this fuck, we were also going to have an audience, there were a number of my crew stirring about that were getting ready to watch the slim, white boy take a fuck better them half of them could dream of getting. Once I was satisfied he was lubed enough, I lined up my hard, pre cum dripping dick against his hole. I used some of my pre cum to add some lube for the initial penetration as I let him know, “Ready or not” as I added enough pressure the tip of my cock slipped inside easily. If I had and doubts about Home Slice taking my cock sober quickly faded as he pushed back against me wanting to get more of my cock inside him as he moaned out “OH FUCK!” His ass was perfect to fuck. Or was the best ass I’d fucked in my 10 years of fucking guys. I rode him like the bitch he was becumming, knowing I was gong to fill film with another load of poz cum. He had taken sui much from me and Miguel there was no way he was gong to escape this fate of my DNA poignantly becumming part of him. It didn’t matter to me if Miguel or I pozzed him since Miguel was the guy who pozzed me. I had just turned 18 when Miguel made me on offer to becum his ‘distributor’. The only way the deal was going to be sealed was after he fucked me. I knew I was gay a couple years before, but was a strict, total top. But the deal Miguel was offering me was to good to pass up. I figured I could take a fucking in order to make several hundreds of thousands of dollars. Miguel pushed me to my knees what I began to suck his cock, getting it hard for the deed that I was about to undertake. He quickly filled my mouth before his cock snaked it’s way down my throat (it was at that moment I was thankful I enjoyed giving head and was great at deep throating), and (just as I had done to Home Slice), Miguel pulled his cock from my throat, pushed me into my back and as he climbed between my legs he pulled a week filled point out and expertly gave me my first slam. I can’t recall if I knew it from the start or if I learned later that he was fucking me raw, but with the slam he gave me, which (unlike Home Slice here) made my cock go fuck hard. I didn’t care or think about him bartending me, I knew he was breeding me since I could feel it when his cock would spam inside me and I swear I could feel his load splash me inside. It wasn’t until he pulled out of my cum filled hole after his sixth load that the implications of what we had done hit me. He didn’t give my ho hole any chance to close up or any of his load to leak out when he slid a butt plug inside telling me, “You’re to keep that plug in place until tomorrow.” Baje I left his hotel room he handed me a bag full of drugs abc a was of cash ($50,000 when I finally counted or) before heading home with that plug moving as I sat in my car driving. I came down with the ‘(fuck) flu’ a coupe weeks later. When Miguel came back to town a coupe months later I had $170,000 for him and he had more drugs guy me to sell. He never fucked me again, but it was then that I realized I’d need to have a nice ass (preferably neg) for him to breed. Recalling that night helped me last longer fucking Home Slice, but I couldn’t hole back any longer as I began to long dick his ass. He was working that hole milking my cock the best he could as my balls began churn. I slammed in so hard I punched through the third, deep internal ring as I shot a huge load into his (soon to be formerly) neg ass. As I continued to thrust my still hard cock inside Home Slice with the few of my crew who had been watching, a coupe starting their own fucking, I wondered if Home Slice was just naïve, dumb or didn’t know better. I figured we’d have that conversation later: the week when I’d tell him that he will be carrying my DNA for life. He took four loads from me that afternoon and each afternoon that week.

Part 5 Dante Yeah, he was ready for Miguel, but before I could let Miguel have him he needed to be marked as as part of my crew and as my personal fuck hole. I had a guy in the crew who did tats for me and he was waiting down stairs. I said to my new white fuck boy, "Nice job Home Slice, you're ready to take care of a business associate of mine who will be visiting tonight. I know you'll please him just as if you were pleasing me, right?" He looked up at me and enthusiastically shook his head yes with an answer of "Yes Boss." Looks like he picked up on the rest of the crew and acquaintances calling me boss. That brought a smile to my face letting him know he did good. I pulled him to his feet. had him put on a pair of shorts I had for him that were sure to show off his ass and led him down stairs as I let him know, "You are officially going to become a part of my crew now. Remember that your only purpose is to be my fuck hole. No one else will touch you unless I tell you to let them fuck you. I will protect you from anyone who tries to mess with you in any way." By the time I finished going over all that Home Slice, we had reached the room on the first floor where the tattoo artist was waiting. I told Home Slice, "Drop your shorts and bend over the table. This is my tat guy who's going to give you the mark of being part of my crew and that you are my fuck boy. This will tell the rest of the crew to keep their hands off of you as well." Home Slice After being taught how to give a blow job I had to demonstrate my skills on Dante. After swallowing his sperm I earned his approval and was told I'd be fucked by his visiting business associate that night. At first I was a little apprehensive about it, but the way Dante looked at me I knew it would please him if Miguel fucked me that night. He then led me into a room where I received a tattoo signifying being part of his crew and his fuck boy. I was excited as the guy began to apply the tattoo pattern on the outer part of my right butt cheek. As he was about to start the actual tattoo, Dante began to feed me a freshly packed pipe. After the first hit I suddenly realized how badly I needed to be smoking. Before I knew it the tattoo was done and so was the pipe. I was also fucking horny as hell. Dante gave me his dick to suck. It didn't take long to get him hard and as he moved around me I expected him to fuck me. I looked back to see him bend the guy who had just given me the tattoo and start to roughly fuck him. I could tell Dante was only looking to get off inside the guy as he shouted, "Here's your pay for the tattoo!" Each word was punctuated with a hard thrust. I could tell Dante was about to deliver a load inside this guy as he thrusted one last time and, without a sound, fired his load into the guys ass and quickly pulled his hard cock from the freshly bred hole quickly shoving it into my hungry ass. Dante told the guy, "Pull your shorts up and get out" as he began to fuck me with more purpose. Once we were alone he seemed pleased that I didn't say a word as he fucked that guy as payment for the tattoo. Now it was time to pay me for getting his mark permanently my ass that now belonged to him. He took his time making sure I enjoyed this fuck from him since the next fuck I would be getting would come from Miguel. When Dante finally came inside me for what I finally learned was his fourth load since he entered my ass (after fucking the tattoo guy), he leaned down and kissed me before telling me, "Squeeze that ass of yours and keep that cum inside. Miguel likes a cum filled hole." I squeezed my ass muscles as Dante pulled his still hard cock from my hole only to shove back in adding one more load to the mix he already deposited. He finally pulled out and had me put my short back on as he told me that Miguel would be arriving soon and I was to wait for him in his room. He had one of the crew show me to Miguel's room up stairs. I didn't have to wait long when Dante brought Miguel into the room and introduce me as his Home Slice. Miguel I often have to travel to the US to meet with one of my best dealers, Dante. He ran a good crew and never had trouble with the police. The main reason I didn't mind going to see him is that he'd always have a new piece of ass for me to fuck. He knew how I liked them and I was never disappointed. He did tell me that the piece of ass he was giving me to fuck was his personal piece of ass. I knew Dante was always on the look out for an ass he could 'own'. He only had one request of me, not to damage Home Slice (as he called him). When I walked into my room I was pleasantly surprised to see this slim, toned, white boy in a pair of tight shorts. I could see a wet spot forming at his ass so I knew he was already lubed with cum. I love fucking a cum filled ass. Right after Dante left us alone Home Slice came over to me, dropped to his knees and started to suck my cock trough my pants. He then began to work my belt off, followed by my pants and underwear. he took my semi-hard cock down to the root and let it grow down his throat before giving me an excellent blow job. I kicked off my shoes and got rid of what little clothing I had left on before I pulled Home Slice to his feet, pushed him towards the bed and on all fours so that I could fuck him like I bet he needed. Before I could get my cock in his ass he asked, "Mind if I smoke a bowl while you fuck me?" I actually had a better idea. Dante had given me a couple prepared points so I told him, "No! If you want to your meth while I fuck you, you're going to get slammed." I moved to the head of the bed, leaned against the head board and told him, "Show me how much of a Tina whore you are and how bad you want it. fucking suck my dick hard and mount me. If I like your ass I'll give you a nice slam with my cock buried inside your cummy hole. He didn't waste time as he resumed his expert job sucking my cock. He was so good he has me hard quick and before I knew it sat his cummy ass down on my cock to the root with a quite moan of "OH FUCK!" As I promised I took the biggest point and expertly found a vein, sliding the needle in, getting the familiar red flash before emptying the contents. I wasn't the only one surprised by his reaction to the large slam as he began a strong coughing fit which caused his ass to spasm around my cock. He rocked around a little as his cock began to ooze pre-cum. Once he steadied himself I was able to administer my own slam (actually gave myself a double slam). I barely coughed as my cock grew harder within his ass as I told him, "I want you to fuck yourself on my cock." He began to wiggle and move about, moving his ass up my cock before slamming right back down. He was fucking himself so good on me, with the accumulated cum in his hole as lube I could tell he'd get me to cum quickly, then the fun could begin of me fucking him in all sorts of positions. Then it suddenly happened I was about to explode inside his ass when I felt his hole tighten and then flutter open. I knew he as cumming and that sent me over the edge. It seemed that we both shot our first wad of cum simultaneously, mine into his hole, his across my stomach and chest. He only shot a couple times where I flooded his ass with my first load in a week. After he settled down from his orgasm he could tell I was still hard. I had him get off me and on all fours. I spent the next 4 hours fucking him in every position imaginable. His ass was dripping my cum when I was finished with him. I figured Dante would appreciate a well lubed ass for the rest of the night.

I think that 'no one over 45' = won't admit to daddy issues. And in my opinion, 'under 25 only' = can't handle what a real man has to offer. No fatties/femmes/flamers = doesn't own a mirror.

I’m 53 and a stocky bear , 5 years ago I thought that my sex life was over However having got my self on prep I’m now fucking more 30 years olds than ever ! i am realistic that 20 year olds won’t let me fuck them , but there is someypthing hot about 30 year olds , there are no longer the centre of attention they were and are more greatful for a decent fuck and load. i am relaxed when 20 year olds reject me or rude when out cruising and let them it’s only a matter of time before they are not the centre of attention, let them have there moment of glory.

Part 3 He then stopped and signalled the other two to stop fisting me and said untie this pig. They untied me and then helped me down from the sling. Master said to the other two its time for your double up. One of them lay back on the floor, his mate slammed him and then I was told to sit down on his hard cock facing him. I did as I was told, and then given another slam. I leaned forward, the 2nd guy had just slammed and he positioned himself behind me and pushed his hard thick cock in with his friend's cock...both filling my hungry spun hole. My Master positioned himself in front of me and pushed his hard cock down my throat. I was in pig heaven, two hard thick cocks fucking my cunthole while my throat was being filled with hot thick 9" cock. They continued this for ages, and every now and then Master fed me poppers. I was so high and had so given myself over to these three. They each changed positions, with each of them having a turn at my throat as well as double fucking with Master. I was then laid on my back, and one of the guys had a break while Master fucked me. While he fucked me, the other guy squatted his hole over my tongue and he pinned my legs back so Master could get in deep. I got my tongue deep inside the guy's clean tasty hole as Master's cock plowed me deep and I kept moaning with pleasure. After a while the guy swapped places with his friend. Master's pounding became more intense, and he was about to blow. I moaned and drove my tongue deeper up the guys hole as Master blew his volleys of thick hot cum deep into my hole. He withdrew, and straight away the other guy who was having a break buried his face into my cunthole, licking, slurping and sucking the cum out of my wrecked hole. He then moved up and sank his rock hard cock into me, and started fucking me as he deep kissed his friend with a mouthful of Masters cum and my clear ass juices. That made his cock really hard as he fucked me, and I kepp moaning yeah fuck me fuck yeah give me your hot cum...and before long he followed Master's lead and blew loads into my hole. As soon as he finished, he swapped places with his mate...the mate now eating my hole like there was no tomorrow as the guy who just blew squatted over me and fed me his still hard cock with a blend of Masters cum, his cum and my ass juices on it while the two of them kissed. In no time the last guy blew, and I also got to clean his cock. By this time my high was wearing off a little. Master told them to take a break, and said I've got just the thing to keep this pig spun and open. I was still on may back, and he put anklets on my ankles and tied my legs so they were up and back and wide. He then positioned a fuck machine with a huge toy at the entrance of my hole. The toy was a lifelike fist. He lube my hole, and turned on the machine. He got it so it wasslow fucking me and coming out each time. when he was satisfied it was set right, he tied bands around both arms. He produced two full rigs and told one of the guys to administer one as he did the other. He told the guy to get it in and a flash, and then hold it. He did the same, then he said to me welcome to your new life pig. This is what you wanted. This will keep you primed while we have a break. He then motioned to the guy to press the plunger as he did at the same time, then both withdrew and plasters applied. As soon as the massive rush hit me the lights were dimmed more, dance beat music started, disco lights began and the machine was started with the fist toy in my hole...but this time Master turned it up and it was punch fisting me rapidly. The fist was a special design so every few minutes it self lubed through a tube from inside it. My body became totally in tune with the beat of the music, and Master got it so the punching of the machine was in beat and I experienced total and utter bliss! Wave upon wave of pleasure racked my body and my hole, and I experienced anal orgasms one after another. I was completely unaware of anything except the total bliss I was in. I could hear a growling low gutteral animalistic noise, and was later told it was me... So guys, anyone want more...???