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I sat at the small desk, looking through profiles on barebackrt while I drank my scotch. I had already cleaned out and was so horny to get fucked. It had been eight weeks. I had been so busy with work back home the best I had managed was a blow job. I was hard, horny and drunk, jacking off looking at all the hot guys in the local area and I knowing I needed a good hard fucking. I should never make choices when this drunk. The scotch had gone down far too easily tonight, and the warm water of my douche only served to turn me on more. Additionally to being horny beyond belief, four weeks earlier I had stopped taking PrEP. I honestly couldn't say I had a good reason beyond the reality that I hadn't been getting any action, so PrEP seemed kinda pointless. But at this point, sitting at that desk at the hotel, part of my brain asked had I made a mistake? I knew I wouldn't be satisfied if I got fucked by a top wearing a condom. Now, I needed the sensation of a load being blown in my ass. I needed to know I was being used as a cumdump. In my drunken state I decided I just needed find a neg top and leave it at that. That should be reasonably safe, and when I got home tomorrow I would jump straight back on the PrEP. I had already drunkenly given my mobile and address to a number of profiles on BBRT and Recon, mostly the kinda guys to whom I regularly jacked off: massively hung, rough, no holds barred. The sort of guy who wouldn't pause in his assault on my throat or ass even if I gagged or screamed. I guess the truth was I wanted to feel that searing pain as the guy tore my ring - just like my ex used to. There was nothing hotter then being held down under his older muscly body, to feel him cover my mouth and force his cock into me with just spit. He liked having a boyfriend some 20 years younger, a younger man he could control, a man he could use and rape. I think he got off on seeing my blood on the sheets in the morning. He paid for everything and in exchange he used me hard. However when I reached my 20th birthday he made it clear: I was too old for him, and he had found a new, younger model. Now at 21 I needed another daddy - but I had to be sensible. But did I? My logical brain was at war with my drunken horny brain. My phone went off. He hadn't responded to my message. He had just come over. Shit. I quickly looked-up his profile. Fuck. Everything I wanted but which I shouldn't have. He had a good nine inch thick, beer can thick cock - assuming his photographs did his cock justice. He was 6'3" to my 5'7", and he had 30kg on me. He was a monster of a man. And the big metal PA on the end of his poz cock was unlikely to do my ass lining any favours. My sober self said to ignore him and hope he went away, but I couldn't. He was much, much more than I had ever dreamed I'd get to play with. Chapter 2 coming soon. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- P.S I'm in sydney for real in July if there are any poz tops wanting to help give me some more inspiration.

I was eighteen, short for my age at just five foot and very slim. Often people thought I was younger, but my Id proved them wronged. While I generally enjoyed school, I hated sports and took every opportunity to avoid them. When, however, I could not get out of sports, I usually tended to go for cross country runs, probably because they involved no physical contact. Looking back now, however, I see one of those cross country runs set me on a path for life. Our runs took us for miles, through urban areas and also through woodland and parks. On such runs naturally the urge to urinate would eventually arise, but my rule of thumb was to hold-out as long as I could, even if the act of running was exacerbating the necessity. One one particular run I found myself increasingly desperate, so when, as I entered a woodland, I spotted a sign for some public toilets, I immediately padded down the path through the bushes and trees and came to a secluded toilet. Entering, it took a bit before my eyes adjusted to the relative darkness compared to the bright sunlight outside. A sort of twilight, lit purely from whatever daylight managed to filter through the small and dirty windows at a high level on one wall. I stepped over to the urinals and, fishing my penis out from the leg of my shorts, let go a long stream of piss from my bursting bladder. As I finished I realised that a tall man was also standing at the end urinal and seemed to be watching me intently. Somewhat innocently I turned as I rearranged my shorts and our eyes met. Then he glanced down and my eyes automatically followed. He turned slightly and I saw this huge erection jutting from his trousers with two heavy balls hanging below. I stared fascinated. It was the first mans cock I had ever seen, and it was enormously erect with a big swollen purple head that glistened moistly. His hand was wrapped around the shaft and he slowly eased it back and forth, the foreskin rolling over the head as he did so. A big drop of fluid emerged from the end and hung there obscenely, glistening in the dim light. "Come here", he said authoritatively. As if hypnotized, my legs propelled me in his direction, stopping a foot or so in front of him, only for him to reach over, grab my hair with one hand, as his other hand covered my mouth. The shock brought me to my senses, but too late. His fingers were woven into my hair and he forced my head down relentlessly until my face was level with his swollen member. A small biohazard symbol was tattooed to the upper left of his cock. Two fingers of his left hand were being forced into my mouth and he pried my teeth apart until my mouth gaped open. He then slid the swollen moist head of his cock between my lips commanding "Don't try to shout or scream boy. Just enjoy it. Oh, and don't bite me or I'll hurt you," he admonished, removing his fingers so that my lips clamped around the head. I was disgusted but his grip of my hair prevented me from moving my head. He slowly eased his cock further into my mouth until the head hit the back of my mouth at the top of my throat. He moaned and then started thrusting slowly back and forth. He had about four inches in my mouth and transferred his hands to hold my ears while he settled into a rhythm, my saliva and his precum lubricating the thrusts. As he raped my mouth I adjusted to the feel of his cock sliding over my tongue. It seemed like ages but was probably only about five minutes. But he was not satisfied with this and his bell end increasingly bashed against the back of my mouth. Then he held me firmly by the ears as he pushed the head into my throat. "Stop teasing me boy and take it right down your throat. You know you want it.," he said. I gagged and resisted and my arms flailed about as I struggled to resist. But then I heard one of the cubicle doors creak open and realised we had been watched by another man. He came over and grabbed both of my arms pulling them together behind me. At this the first man forced his cock into my throat, ignoring my gagging, and started a brutal throat rape. His cock stretched my throat open and his cock rammed a couple of inches into my gullet. "That's it, throat-rape the little slut," I heard a new voice, as the second man encouraged the first man. I was now held firmly by the ears and wrists and couldn't struggle. "Hang on a minute, let's strip him," , he added and he grasped both my wrists in one hand, and using the other to pull my tee shirt over my head. He then proceeded to tie my wrists together behind my back using my own tee shirt. The first man resumed his rape of my throat, slamming his swollen cock into my gullet and into my throat. The second man then pulled my shorts down to my ankles and raised one of my feet to free the shorts completely. This unbalanced me and I fell forward, impaling myself fully on the tool reaming my throat. Pubic hair was ground into my face as my throat accepted the full length. "Yes, take it!", I heard the first man say and he started long dicking my throat to the hilt. I gasped for air and my breathing rasped noisily as I struggled to breathe around the thick shaft. At the same time I felt my buttocks being parted and a finger pushing into my virgin boyhole. It was withdrawn and the second man spat onto my hole, reinserting the finger to the knuckle. Then a second finger was thrust in alongside stretching my hole open. The man worked my hole loosening it up. Then he pulled out his fingers, kicked my legs apart and I felt his cock head against my spittle wet hole. He held my hips and pushed the head inside. The pain was excruciating, but my groans were muted by the cock raping my throat and my efforts to complain just opened my throat more. The second man pushed and slowly forced his cock further and further in, deeper than I thought possible. Eventually, with one savage thrust his cock was in to the hilt, his pubic hair scratching against my virgin buttocks. "God his cunt is tight", he said. "I think he's a virgin", responded the first,"lets break him in as a pussy boy, I need to dump this toxic load". The second man started thrusting in and out, long smooth strokes that pulled my hole inside out on each exit stroke. Together they long-dicked me both ends synchronizing their strokes so that both ends were filled at the same time. I realised my only hope of surviving was to cooperate and try to relax both my throat and boy hole. "He's starting to enjoy it", one of them said and they settled in for a long session. A whistle announced the arrival of another man. "Hey John, who's your new fuckboy then?" "He's letting you do him bareback. He obviously doesn't know you," I heard. It seemed the new arrival already knew at least one of the first two. "Didn't give him a choice, but he wants it now, Just see how he's taking it and he's gonna get my spunk soon." "You wanna bit of him too?" "Damn right, I'll just get my mate from the van and we'll do him after you." With that he briefly left, returning after a couple of minutes with his mate who asked "Fuck, he's a cute young pussy boy. What's his cunt like?" "Fucking tight. I'm gonna cum in a minute," the first man added. At the same time the rate of his thrusts increased, his shaft swelled even thicker and harder as he pulled my ears tightly, thrusting fully into my throat. His cock pulsated as a stream of hot thick cum poured into my throat. Withdrawing his cock so his head alone remained in my mouth, his balls continued pumping volley after volley into my mouth. "Swallow boy, get used to it," he ordered. I complied, the thick spunk sliding downing my throat as I urgently sought to swallow it all. It tasted funny, sort of salty. I can't say I was sorry when the spurts of cum slowed down, not because I didn't enjoy swallowing his load, but rather if only to catch my breath, only to have him withdraw completely, wiping his cock head on my lips as he muttered "Fuck, that was amazing." "I'm gonna cum too, take my poz load.", the second man said. Shit it made sense. The biohazard and toxic talk. They had HIV and they were cumming in me. I struggled but to no avail. I felt his cock swell and pulse and I felt his hot spunk shooting into my guts, holding it fully in as he filled my boyhole, the hot spunk searing the tenderised insides. Then he too pulled out and a rush of cool air replaced his cock in my ravaged hole. The muscles contracted, closing my ring and preventing the big load of spunk from sliding out. I could feel it sliming about inside. I felt relieved that was over, but I hadn't counted on the two new arrivals. As I looked up the two arrivals, both black men were stripping off. I stared fascinated, one had a long thick erection about 10 inches with a massive cock head while the other had a slightly shorter 9 inches but really thick. They both started to wank their shafts, and I watched, fascinated, as the one in front of me rolled his thick foreskin back over the bell shaped head and it became rock hard with a large drop of precum glistening obscenely at the tip. I started to panic but the first quickly grabbed my head and thrust the head of his cock into my mouth. My lipsstretched to accommodate it all as he slid in along my tongue and into mythroat. At the same time his mate lined his cock up to my open boyhole and thrust in all the way, his massive tool like a bottle stretching the tender walls of my boyhole. I felt spunk running down my legs as the savage battering forced it out. The savage rape of my holes was now taken over by these two black men with huge cocks. "Hold him steady will you", one of them said and the first two men took up a position on each side of me pulling my arms and holding me tightly and rigid. Sweat was pouring down my face and dripped to the floor and my breath rasped noisily as I stuggled to inhale. My throat had become an open channel to the massive invader long dicking me at each thrust. His mate was synchronizing his thrusts so that both were embedded to the hilt together. Fortunately the thick load of spunk lining my boyhole made the anal rape less painful and I focussed on just staying conscious. Suddenly both men stopped, as if by some signal and dragged me into a cubicle. One sat down on the toilet and pulled me back to sit on him, impaled on his engorged cock. It slid fully inside to the hilt. The second black guy grabbed my ankles and drew my legs up to his shoulders, my white socks and trainers each side of his head. His cockhead brushed against my stuffed boyhole. Then slowly he pushed forward and against all resistance forced his cockhead in also. He held a hand over my mouth and suppressed my screams as he pushed further and further into my hole. I must have passed out because after a bit I came to with both cocks fully embedded in my cunt. I felt stretched beyond what was possible. The sitting guy raised me by the hips until both massive cocks were almost out – just the big heads inside my newly formed boy pussy. Then he slammed me back down and the two massive black cocks mashed together expanding my cunt to its limits. Againand again, faster and faster, and gradually the wilder the doublefuck became the more I began to enjoy the invasion and ignore the pain. Slamming in and out, sliding against each other, their two dicks fought, tearing through the last remains of my sweet boyhood. And the tender walls of my newly formed cunt fitted the double fuckpoles like a glove. Then suddenly my head was pulled down to one side as a third guy forced his cock into my mouth and started raping my throat. My boyhole was stretched beyond its limits to take the savage double fuck that was happening and my lips were numb and my throat raw into its brutal rape. I managed to slip my wrists from the tee shirt and clung on to the thighs of the guy under me. Suddenly the door swung open. From the corner of one eye I could see 2 new guys had arrived and were enjoying the spectacle. Here I was, an 18 year old slutboy, naked and being gangraped brutally and at the same time enjoying my conversion into a hollow fucktube. They opened their trouser flys and started pounding their big cocks. It seemed to continue for ages. Eventually I could feel the two cocks in my boy hole speed up further and I felt them expand. One guy and then the other started shooting a huge double load deep into my guts. Then the third guy rammed his cock deep into my throat to the hilt and held it there. I felt it pulsing and throb as jet after jet of thick cum was unloaded deep in my throat. After a minute he pulled his still semi erect cock from my throat, pulled up his jeans and just left without saying anything. I slumped forward against the standing black guy. "Wassup boi?" he asked. But I was too exhausted to reply. He stepped back and the guy under me pushed me forward. I slumped forward onto the floor, naked and sweating, with cum seeping from my cunt and a dribble trailing from my swollen mouth and lips. "You've now got a pussy both ends boi", the first black guy said, pushing a thick finger into my swollen pussy, and the both laughed obscenely. I just lay on the dirty stinking piss covered floor as they dressed, too shattered to move. "We've got some mates who wud love to use you boi, so if you want you can be out new white pussyboi. Just be here next Friday at 5.30 after work". Then they turned and left laughing. The two guys who had been watching now pulled me onto all fours and one stuffed his swollen cock deep into my throat while the other rammed his cock into my tender raped cunthole. They rammed in and out to the hilt until they too unloaded their spunk into me. Then they simply let me slump back to the ground and left laughing. I lay there for a while gathering my senses, then crawled around and found my shorts and tee shirt. I pulled them back on and managed to stagger from the toilet into the sunlight outside. Bow legged with cum seeping from my ravaged hole I slowly headed back to school and decided to tell them I had got lost and beaten up by some youths. But I wondered if my throat and new pussy would be sufficiently recovered for next Friday and wondered how many mates they had and how much I could take. It wouldn't be long before I found out...

Part 17 - Two Different Families Marco and Jake were fast asleep and still cuddling each other, they had spent several hours making love and were both exhausted. It was 4.30am, the evening sky was fading as dawn was breaking slowly on the horizon. Jake's phone dinged with a message, he stirred but didn't move from Marco's arms. The phone then began to ring, Jake sat bolt upright quickly followed by Marco. He reached over and answered it with his sleepy voice. "Hello." "Jake." "Mum, what is it?" "Granny took a turn for the worse an hour a go, we are just heading to the hospital." "Okay, I am coming." He hung up, Marco could see he was visibly upset and couldn't think straight. "Jake, breathe. What do you need to do?" "I have to get to the St Georges hospital, my grandmother unwell." "Get dressed, I will call JP." "It's to early Marco I will get a taxi." "Just get dressed Jake. Jake jumped in to the shower as Marco picked up the house phone and called to JP, he then called to Fabian to tell him what was going on. When Jake appeared drying himself off Fabian was in the room and Marco was getting dressed. "JP is waiting outside Jake." "Thank you Fabian." "Marco, call if you need anything." Marco gave JP as kiss as he got in to the car, he hugged and kissed Jake and they set off. It was a quick drive being so early in the morning, JP dropped them off at the entrance and told Marco to call him when they are ready to leave. Jake was already at the lift to go to the ward, it suddenly dawned on him, that he was going to have to explain about Marco being there. That was the least of his worries, he didn't much care for their opinion anyway. The lift doors opened and they stepped out to the reception, Jake went up to the desk and was pointed to a relatives waiting room. Marco could see how fraught Jake was becoming, he put his arm around Jake's shoulder. Jake opened the door to see his Mum, Dad and Jacob plus his aunties and uncles along with their children. The whole room looked up, Jake never contemplated that they would all be here and he would be outed to the entire family in one go. Marco dropped his arm from Jake and his Dad came over with a very nasty look on his face. "About time you showed, we kept ringing you at your flat. And why have you brought a stranger here." "Nice to see you to Dad, what do you care, you made your opinion known 2 years ago when I most needed your support." Jake grabbed Marco's hand, his dad stood rooted the spot, anger boiled and raged in his body. Jake had never spoken to him this way before, he was conflicted but in some way respected how his son stood up for himself and had a new confidence about him. He walked out of the room to calm down. Jake kissed his mum and asked how granny was doing. Happy in the knowledge that she had stabilised. He pulled Marco closer and introduced him to his mum. She looked him over quickly recognising he was a bit older than Jake. Marco held out his hand unsure if it was the right thing to do. She looked over at Jake and smiled, and kissed Marco on the cheek. "I can see that your happy Jake. But you know the rest of the family don't know about this." "They do now, but I am not here for them to judge me. They accept it or they don't." Marco's eye was drawn elsewhere as Jake's brother Jacob walked over in his usual cocky arrogant way, he was wearing ripped jeans, a tight t-shirt which showed off his growing muscles and tattoos down both arms. He stood an inch or so taller than his brother. Jake steadied himself for the onslaught of demeaning comments his brother was about to grace the air with, Jacob had not quite seen Marco as he stood behind Jake for most of the time. "Alright Jake, still queer then?" "Coming from someone else I would hit them, but that's quite remarkable that you had the brains to think of that." "Whose the bum chum you brought with you queer boy?" "Marco, unfortunately this piece of stupid thick crap I am ashamed of is my brother Jacob." Marco moved to the side of Jake, Jacob looked, his eyes mesmerized by Marco's arms as he could see his biceps straining against the shirt he wore. Marco was struck how similar the two boys looked, apart from the two years age difference and tattoos, there was very little between them. He held out his hand, Jacob fixated on his biceps ignored the hand being offered. "Yeah whatever." "Unusual ink work Jacob, does it have a significance?" "Err, no just random stuff. So what are you?" "Sorry, what do you mean?" "Are you and queer boy here doing it?" "Doing it? Not quite Jacob. We make love if that's what you want to know." "Your bumming him then." Marco leaned towards Jacob, family or not enough was enough. "You are an offensive person of little significance. Don't ever disrespect Jake or me like that again. Do you understand me?" Jacob took a step back, the words rang home hard and to the point. He knew that was a veiled threat, he looked at Jake and walked off to his cousins. "What did you say to him?" "I told him to show you a little more respect." "That will never happen." "Oh no Jake, he got the message." Jake chuckled, forgetting where he was he gave Marco a kiss, just as he Dad reappeared in the room tutting at what he saw. His mum's brothers and sisters came over to see Jake. Auntie Sue looked at Marco before telling Jake how happy she was that someone was making a real life for themselves, she nodded over to Jacob and her two sons. Marco's eye wandered over to the son on the left. He had a flat mohican style haircut. Jacob reappeared with a new vigour in his stride, Jake's heart sanked to the floor as he thought here we go round 2 of insults. "Want a coffee?" "What, oh err.. Yes please, I will come with you." "No that's okay, go chat with the family. He can help me get the coffees?" Jake felt a little uneasy about this, he knew if Jacob pushed Marco to far there would be consequences. They went out the door and headed down to the reception area to the vending machines. "Your threats don't worry me." "Did I threaten you?" "You tried to, but I got a few guys we could take you down easily enough." "It's a good thing your his brother. I will let your stupid remark go this time." "You don't scare me." "Jacob go back to your insignificant life and leave Jake alone, that would be the smartest thing you could ever do." "Ha, what you got some little secret queer gang." "Jacob your a waste of my time. Just get the coffees and don't ever speak to me or let me see you again." Jacob realised he had pushed boundaries way past the post this time, he looked at Marco who showed no care of concern towards Jacob. He punched the numbers on the vending machine and grabbed a tray to put the hot cups on. Marco didn't even look at him, he was not angry or upset at Jacob, he just saw a pathetic person who used words as a mean to protect himself. Jacob stood and banged his head against the vending machine several times. Marco just continued typing his text to Fabian completely ignoring him. Jacob wiped his eye, his head still resting against the vending machine, his guard had dropped. "Why does my brother hate me?" Marco stopped typing and stared at his phone, of all the questions he never expected that one. "What makes you think that?" "He doesn't talk to me much, never wants to hang out." "Take a look at yourself, you need to look inward and when you have figured that out you might understand why." "Even you don't like me." "Well is it any wonder, in the first few minutes you alienated yourself, nothing nice comes out of your mouth." "Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude or upset you. I find all this hard with my brother." "You pushed him away and now you don't really know Jake as the person he is now." "He has his own life away from me and the family." "Why do you do it?" "Do what?" "All this front you put on. Your not as hard as you think Jacob, I think you just mix with the wrong people who you want to impress." Marco had hit the nail on the head. Jacob raised his head off the vending machine and turned to Marco. "Yeah your right, I am so screwed up, no prospects and nothing to look forward to." "Why don't you sort your life out, get a job, girlfriend, make a life?" "No one will give me a job, look at me, they all think I am stupid as I fucked around at school to much." "Do you really want to turn your life around?" "When I look at Jake I get so jealous of how independent he is. He has never stood up to my Dad like he did just now." "Jake is becoming his own person. And I love him like crazy." "He is lucky to have that." "Jake has a good circle of friends who will go to extraordinary lengths to protect those they love." "I use to be his defender growing up through school." "He is still your younger brother, fix things before you destroy what love he has for you. Don't be shocked, he loves you very much." "How?" "Get to know Jake. Come to dinner on Friday, some of his work colleagues will be there as well." "Never been invited to dinner before." "You will need to tidy yourself up a little, wear something that is not torn and a shirt. I will get Jake to text you the details." Marco picked up one of the trays as they headed back. Jake was trying to gauge the situation, Jacob wanted to talk more to Marco but the doctor appeared and gave them the news that granny was conscious and sitting up in bed. As they doctor went to leave Marco stopped him. "What is the long term prognosis?" "About 4 or 5 months at best." "Do you know Dr Spencer Hasting?" "I think so, he is part owner of the Fabian & Hasting private hospital in Chelsea if I have the right one." "He is, we may decide to transfer her there if you see no issue with moving her." "No, and I think that would be good for her to have more personal care now." "I will talk to her grandson." Marco walked over to Jake and asked him to get the immediate family together to ask them for permission to do this. His Dad loitered at the back of the group. Marco had already briefed Jake who was more than happy with the suggestion after the shock of realising that Fabian's company owned the private hospital with Spencer. Jake looked at his Mum, Dad, brother, aunties and uncles before telling them the news, but they would all have to agree. His dad as usual was first. "Who is paying for that then, we can't afford it?" "For once dad can you just drop it, I will take care of everything." "And where do you get the money from?" His dad giving him the I know better look. Out of the blue Jacob spoke up. "Dad, be quiet if your not going to be sensible about this. Let Jake finish." "Let me call in a favour, if we agree it would be good for her I will find out more details." The family agreed so Jake called Fabian and spent 10 minutes talking to him. He hung up the phone and told the family that granny will have a private room and two companion nurses to look after her for as long as needed. The family thanked Jake as Marco stood behind so proud of him using his new family. His mother was no fool and new that Marco had something to do with it, she circled around the group towards him. "Thank you Marco." "It is all down to your wonderful son." "If you say so." Jacob went over to Jake who eyed him suspiciously, he stood in front of Jake, raised his arms and hugged his brother. "I miss you Jake." "I want my brother back Jacob. The one who annoyed the hell out me growing up, but protected me no matter what." Jacob released his hold he looked over to Marco who held out his hand, Jacob took it. Jake could have burst with pride at seeing his brother like this, it was like the Jacob the knew and loved was finally surfacing. Jake's dad looked on at the sudden change in Jacob and for the first time that morning he smiled slightly. He still didn't understand Jake sometimes but eventually he went over and shook his hand. Tiny steps Jake thought. To his surprise his dad held out a hand to Marco, he shook it but never uttered a word before he joined his wife. After visiting granny and giving her the news the family began to disperse. Marco called JP who said he will be there in 15 minutes. They sat out the front of the hospital waiting, his mum, dad and brother came out the front doors. Jake was saying goodbye to his parents, but Jacob was more distracted at the sight of the limo pulling up to the front, JP got out and stood by the passenger door waiting. Jake and Marco made their way over to JP who opened the door and they took their seats, Jake looked out through the blackened windows to see Jacob starring with his mouth open. "He might catch flies if he stays like that." "You never said how alike you two are." "Good genes I guess. What happened when you went to get the coffee?" "I just told him to stop alienating people and start being nice, and that you love him." "He did tell me he misses me being around." "Hope you don't mind, but I have invited him for dinner on Friday when Dave and Joe will be coming." "Not sure if that is wise or not. Do you know when he turned 17 I had the biggest crush on my brother." "Doesn't surprise me, he is quite hot, if rough around the edges. But you are hotter." "Stop it. It is sad that he can't find his own direction and settle." "Indeed. I know what I wanted to ask you. Your auntie Sue's son with the flat mohican, is his name Zack?" "Yes." "Hmmm, you know he is gay?" "Nah, how would you know that?" "His eyes followed us everywhere we went." "Maybe we should get him over one day and set Andre on to him." They both laughed and settled back, Marco put his arm around Jake it was the first time he had laughed that morning. "Thank you being here Marco." "I want to come with you later when you see your grandmother." "Of course, I would like that. I love having you by my side." He pulled Jake closer and kissed him lovingly and held on to him until they reached home. They changed and headed to the gym to workout, Marco as usual was pushing Jake harder each day. Jake quit after 45 minutes and was heading to the pool, Marco said he would join him there shortly. Noises were coming from the Orangery as Jake walked up from the basement, he crossed the hall way and in to the Orangery. He saw Fabian at the doors talking loudly to someone down by the pool, he turned and went over to Jake gaving him a kiss and a long hug. "Don't worry Jake, we are here for you." "Thank you Fabian, I appreciate what you have done for granny." "Anything for you. Ben is staying here for a week he is down at the pool with Andre." "I was just heading down there." "Watch out for them they are a pair of naughty kids when together." As he stepped down from the decking on to the path he saw Ben and Andre chasing each other as they quickly disappeared round the house. As he neared the pool terrace, Ben and Andre came running around the corner of the house and stopped. "Oh look what we have here Ben." "Well well if it isn't Jakey boy." "He loves having his nipples tweaked." Jake knew by the smirks on their face he was in trouble, he though about running back to the house. No, he didn't do that anymore so he threw his things on the ground and looked at both of them. "Come on, which one of you is first?" They looked at each other and both ran for him, Jake freaked and tried to side step Ben but his arm caught him square round his waist. He knew that there was no escaping Ben's muscled arms. Andre pushed Jakes hands away and began tweaking his nipples left and right, he couldn't do anything but giggle and scream. Ben spun Jake around to face him and kissed him on the lips before pushing him towards Andre, he wrapped his arms around his waist and started grinding his cock in to Jake's arse. Fabian was laughing from the decking with his arm around Marco before telling them to stop and let him swim. Andre released his hold and dived in to the pool. Ben grabbed Jake and pulled him close giving him a strong hug. "I am so sorry to hear about your granny Jake." Jake broke down, finally unable to hold his emotions in any longer. Marco saw and went to go over to him but Fabian held him back. "Give him a minute Marco, I think he has been trying to hold it together in front of us." "It has been one hell of a morning Fabian. I invited his brother over dinner on Friday, hope you don't mind." "Not at all, look forward to meeting him. "He is rough and quite abusive." "Hmmm, we all like a challenge Marco." They watched as Ben hugged him stroking the back of his head. He lifted Jake's chin up and looked him in the eye, he softly told him that he would be here if he wanted to talk. Jake kissed Ben on the lips and rested his head on his shoulder, Ben kissed the side of his face gently moving further round towards Jake's mouth. Instinct took hold of Jake as he moved his mouth to Ben's, their lips parted and met. Jake pushed his tongue into Ben's mouth as they passionately kissed. Andre leaning on the side of the pool had never seen anything hotter and was getting excited. Marco and Fabian smiled at the scene. "I think Jake is going to fit in well." "He was a little unsure when we spoke about enjoying the family last night." "That's sweet. And you Marco?" "Over the moon Fabian. He is the most amazing guy." "I am so happy for you both. Go rescue your boy before Ben has him naked and fucking him in the garden." The both headed down to the pool, Ben releasing Jake from their kiss as Marco told Ben to leave his boyfriend alone. Ben blushed before announcing how delicious Jake tasted. "You just keep your hands off him Ben, for the time being." "Your such a spoil sport Marco. Oh Jake, just for the record I am so going to nail you in bed!" Jake loved the idea of that telling him he looked forward to seeing if he lives up to his expectations.

Just pumped a furry Jewish fucker's ass full of my pent up cum. On BBRT his profile said Sasquatch hairy or something. That bothers the shaved-smooth types but I didn't care. I still planted my face inbetween his hairy butt cheeks and sucked on his hairy fuckhole. He let out a big moan when my tongue went up his fuckhole. No cum to taste but my bet is his fuckhole gets used. His ass gave a nice firm bounce everything I pounded. Moaner too. And I noticed his Menorah and other stars and such out of the corner of my eye when pumping his ass so kinda hot knowing he's Jewish. Maybe that bothers some too but my dick was liking it. It was quick pump n dump. I bumped into the guy's neighbor again who had just started walking a dog and was just finishing that dog walk when I walked out the guy's door. Buddy said he hopes to see my dick again, and I bet I'll see his furry ass again!

I was back in Amsterdam last week. My company put me up in a different hotel, in a different part of town. The hotel elevator security card reader was not working, meaning that anyone could come up the lift without a room keycard. So, I decided to use the occasion to host a breed and seed party in my room. I listed my info on doublelist.com, bbrt and crusised Grindr, Growlr, Scruff and Planet Romeo for guys nearby. I spent about 2 hours setting up a list of guys that said they wanted to come to my hotel room. I told them all the door would be unlocked. The lights would be low. I'd be ass up, face down at the edge of the bed. All guys just come into the room. Feed me your cocks. Pound out a load and leave. Of the 14 guys that said they'd come, I ended up with 8 guys actually showing up and depositing a load into my ass. The first guy showed up just as I was drying off from the shower. He was a 35 year old businessman that worked in an office nearby. He was quick. I blew his cock for a few minutes to get him hard. Then I knelt on the edge of the bed as he slid up into me. He only pounded my ass for a couple of minutes, before he shot his load into me. He pulled up his pants and was out the door, all in under 5 minutes. Just as he was leaving, a guy that was also staying at the same hotel came in. He told me to get on my knees. He fed me his cock to suck. I sucked his cock, then his balls, then he knelt on the edge of the bed and I ate his ass. After about 5 minutes of oral worship, he told me to kneel on the bed, he stood behind me and slid his 6" uncut French dick into me. He slammed into me hard and deep for about 15 minutes. Just as he was pumping the last of his load into me, I heard the door open and close. Another guy had come into the room. As the French guy was dressing, a tall, 6'4", slender, Dutch guy in his late 20's began to undress. He came up behind me and fingered my cum filled asshole, then fed me his cummy finger to lick. Then he quickly slammed his 7.5" uncut Dutch dick up into me and pounded me hard for about 10 minutes before he shot his load into me. After he left, I was alone for about 20 minutes. Then the door opened again and two heavy set guys in their early 50's came into the room. They were also guests at the same hotel and had seen my post on Growlr. I was sitting at the desk, on my laptop, trying to find more dick. But I quickly dropped to my knees and the first guy stepped up and fed me his cock. It was about a 5" beer can thick cock, with low hanging balls. I got him hard. He stripped as I climbed up on the bed. As he slid up into me, his friend stripped and walked over to the edge of the bed. I scooted over so I could suck on his cock as his buddy continued to fuck me. The first guy fucked me for only about 5 minutes, then they switched positions. The second guy was a fast cummer. He had put his load into me in less than 4 minutes. He came, then pulled out and went into the bathroom to clean off his cock as the first guy slid back into me. He fucked me for another 6 or 7 minutes before he let out a loud groan and filled my ass with his load. After these guys left, another 10 or 15 minutes went by with no one in the room. But soon there was a 6' tall, muscular, gruff looking German dude that came into my room. "Are you the fag taking dick?" he asked. I said nothing but dropped to my knees. He walked over to me and opened his pants. He had a long, slender, 8", uncut cock hanging between his legs. I took it into my mouth. It took him awhile to get hard. As I was sucking him hard, he began to piss into my mouth. I've taken piss, but it's not really my "Thing". But, he was so masculine, buff and good looking, that I let him do it. It wasn't a lot of piss, but it tasted sweet and I actually liked it as I swallow his hot piss down my throat. This must of turned him on, because he now became rock hard and his cock grew to full length in my mouth. "Eat my ass, fag." he said as he stripped off his pants and got on the bed. I climbed behind him and began to lick and eat his smooth hole. I reached under him and stroked his cock as my tongue fucked his tight hole. I ate him for at least 15 minutes. He was pushing his asshole out so my tongue could get deep up into his hole. Then he climbed off the bed as I climbed onto it. With my ass in the air, he slapped my ass a few times then slid his cock up into me, balls deep, in one quick thrust. He grabbed me hard around the waist as he slammed in and out of me. "You do ass to mouth, queer?" he asked. "Yes" I said as he pulled this cock from my ass and I spun around to suck his cock some more. He finally went back to fucking me. About 10 more minutes of hard fucking, it finally resulted in him shooting his load into me. As he was dressing and leaving, another Dutch guy in his early 50's walked in, stripped and immediately began to fuck me. When the German guy opened the door to leave, another guy in his 30's came in and stripped. The Dutch guy came in me, dressed and left as the next guy took his place in my ass. This guy fucked for another 10 - 15 minutes before coming. Once he had filled my ass, dressed and left, I was again alone for 15 - 20 minutes. Just as I was opening the door to my room to remove the duct tape off the locks, a tall, thin, black guy in his mid 20's walked up to my door. I just smiled at him and held the door open for him to come into my room. He immediately stripped. He had a huge bbc hanging between his legs. I walked to him, dropped to my knees and sucked him hard. Once he was hard, he had to have had at least 10"s. Thick and uncut. Once he was fully hard, I climbed on the bed and he slammed deep up inside me. He'd fuck me hard and deep for awhile, then he'd slow down and edge himself. He fucked me like this for over 40 minutes before he asked if I wanted him to cum? I told him, "Yes", and he began to slam hard, fast and deep into me again. Soon, he was moaning and thrust hard into me and held it there, balls deep in me, as he filled my ass with the evening's final load. By now, my knees and thighs were tired. When he left, I locked the door behind him and snuggled in for a contented sleep as cum dripped from my ass all night.

A few weeks ago, I went on a trip to Orlando, FL. I spent most of one day with my hotel door unlocked and welcomed several guys in to dump there load in me while I was blindfolded. I also had a plug in do that no cum could escape. If I counted right, I took in at least 10 loads. I love being a cum slut.

Last night had a guy off BBRT come over, he wanted me door unlocked, blindfolded ass up and lubed. I have done this kind of thing before without the blindfold, I definitely felt uneasy about it but he assured me that he had no intentions of hurting me or robbing me. He just wants to breed a hot ass and go. I took a deep breath and sent the message that told him to be here around 9pm with my address and apartment number. After getting ready I lubed myself up with some boy butter, got myself into the position, and waited, 9:02 I get a text from him that he is here. I hear him come into my apartment and make his way to the bedroom, I hear his belt buckle clink and the sounds of him getting undressed. I feel his hand run down my back to between my cheeks, I take a whiff of poppers as he slides inside me, my head starts spinning as he begins slow fucking me, he starts picking up the and grabs the top of my jockstrap and pulls it tight. I could feel damp front fabric squeezing up against my balls, I was leaking a lot of precum. I start to relax as he fucks me, kissing my back occasionally. He then pushes me forward and gets on top of me on the bed. I feel around for my bottle of poppers, he says "here they are boy" and puts the bottle in one of my wondering hands, I take another deep whiff and as Im screwing on the cap he takes the bottle out of ny hand and I hear him taking a hit of them. I start squeezing his cock with my cunt muscles as continued on pounding me, he definitely notices and says " oh thats a good boy, milk that cock Im getting close" He slows down and starts going balls deep long hard strokes in and out of my ass. "Yeah Im going to breed you boy" He starts groaning loudly as he is cumming balls deep, pushing into me so hard it caused me to yelp in pain. He pulls out and pushes it back in a few times he grabs my neck and tells me to clean it up, I let him maneuver me around to his cock, he forces it into my throat, my nostrils buried his pubes, I can smell the delicious light chlorine hint of his cum. He pulls out of my mouth, lightly slaps me on the ass a few times and says "that was fucking hot, let me know when we can do this again" I hear him getting dressed, leaving the room and eventually my apartment door closing. I immediately pull off my blindfold, make sure nothing is missing in my apartment and then to the bathroom to checkout my well used cunt. Showered back up and went to bed a happy boy. So I popped my blindfold cherry, definitely want to do this again

Part 5; My Doctor moved forward, pulled my boys meaty ass apart, and sandwiched his wet Hard vertical Doctor Dick between his sexy beefy round Latino cheeks. He started to spank him, as he did, he said ... 'So you want to end up like my patient here, is that it?' Continuing to firmly spank ... My boy looked up at my gaunt sunken face, smiled, and said ... 'Fuck yes Doctor'. 'You sick twisted Fuck' .... *Spank ... SPAnk ... SPANK* ... Slapping my sons perfect round ASS. My Doctor pulled away, put his Dick away, ordered my son to get dressed, re-iterated the 2pm appointment for tomorrow, then left to go home as his shift was finishing. The NEXT day; It was 11.45am, my son and I were joking and laughing with one another as we played cards. The Doctor walked in doing his morning rounds. Again, we discussed my case, then, the attention turned to my boy. 'The examination suite I booked for you is free for 1 hour before, so, I'll be here to pick you up 1.15pm, then we can get started a little earlier, for about 1.30pm, and I can do an even more thorough examination, OK'. 'Yes, OK'. The Doctor looked at me, and smiled ... 'You'll be coming too. You deserve to be there. You are the reason all this is happening'. 12.30pm my ordered lunch came. They also allowed my boy to eat there too, so we often ate together. As soon as 1.15pm came the Doctor was there, along with a porter to push me in a wheelchair. We arrived outside the suite at 1.25pm, and before he left my Doctor instructed the porter to pick me up @ 4pm. My son wheeled me in, with my Doctor locking the door once we were all inside. In an authoritative tone he ordered my son to strip naked, and lie on the examination couch with his ankles in the stirrups. My Doctor had my sons brand new medical file all of a few pages, and asked him to confirm his name, date of birth, and first line of his address. He confirmed he had no known allergies. The Doctor inserted a cannula into my boys hand, stating he was going to give him something to relax his body, to minimize any if not all discomfort that the examination might bring. 'Oh wow, I feel super relaxed'. 'Good, now I can give you that thorough examination'. The Doctor put on a pair of latex gloves, liberally lubing them all over, inserting one finger, then two, then three, then a fourth, right upto his knuckles. Then in went his thumb, and without much effort he was right upto his wrist. Whatever medication he had administered, it certainly was working its purpose! My son started moaning with pleasure, arching his back in and out. 'Keep still'. My Doctor released his fist, and inserted a 3 pronged rectal speculum, slowly opening it up until it was really stretching my boys cunt lips super wide. He came over to me, stood me up, and walked me over to where my sons legs where spread, and cunt was stretched. But, it seemed the Doctor didn't think they were stretched enough, so, widened the rectal speculum further still. My son didn't flinch one bit. Very nicely tranquilized! My Doctor then stuck a Bio-hazard sticker to my forehead. I could see right inside into my sons cunt, which stiffened my already hard Dick further, making it bounce against my hospital gown, which I had been wanking though when the Doctor first had his FFist inside my boy. The Doctor removed my gown, revealing my pale wasted body with bones sticking out, and a healthy big veiny hard-on which was oozing pre cum. The Doctor scooped up my pre cum and walked over to my boys face, ordering him to eat it! He looked over at me ... 'Go on, stick your nasty death-weapon inside his beautiful cunt, and breed his glowing womb with your fertile bugs'. I needed no prompting in all honesty, and was back inside my son for the first time in a few weeks. 'So, you want my patient to infect you, huh?' 'Oh god, YES Please' 'Well, he will be unable to infect you now' 'Eh? Why?' 'Because, he has already successfully managed to bug you up. I got your results this morning. Congratulations. You are now officially a nasty poz whore' With that the Doctor slapped a 'Bio-hazard' sticker onto my boys right pec. I was recovering nicely, my boy received the news he was wanting, and I was about to cum for the first time in weeks, and it was going to be inside my sons newly diagnosed poz cunt --- What a WONDERFUL examination! 'You are becoming so much better. Go on, breed him ... Breed Him ... BREED the nasty poz fucker'. My Doctors aggressive verbal talk started to send me over the edge to cumming. Not that I needed much to reach that point. My Doctor could tell I was getting close, so, rushed behind me to view me climax. I started to unload inside my boys speculum gaping cunt... 'Oh FUCK Yeah, what a stunning wasted ass showing off completely your anus and perineum. I know you are cumming right now as I see them twitching. Go ON, fucking give it to him'. Spent, I took my Dick out, and could now even see my toxic juice lying inside my sons beautiful dark pink cunt. I went to the head of the examination table, kissed my boy, and let him lick my Dick clean. My Doctor sat in front of my boy again, and proceeded to fill up a 60ml syringe with a creamy fluid. Of course, this was CUM! 'I am now going to lube you up with CUM ... Want to know where it is from?' ... ?

Wednesday/Thursday of next week (June 27/28), I'm planning on taking all loads in and around Palm Springs. Get back from San Francisco Pride late Tuesday. Let's see if the local boys/visitors can keep my hole open and filled with spooge...

Chi4loads, PLEASE don't get caught in the quicksand of controversy, rules and high-handed suggestions. I for one (dare I say most of us?) want your mind free of considerations to let all your nasty, perverted, hotter-than-the-hinges-of-Hell imagination out in words for us to get off on. Again and again. You've got too much talent to go off in a huff like some others have. We all lose when that happens. On the other hand, with the 'Brother' saga alone, you've caused miles of cocks to spew countless loads and gallons of cum. THANK YOU! Think of all that slippery love cumming your way! Please keep it up! Well, maybe I mean, me UP!

Chapter 2 - ( a bottle of red and I'm ready to write, please excuse the grammar) I messaged him back and asked him to come up. It seemed like ages as I waited skilling the rest of my scotch, it burned as it travelled down my throat, a shover ran through my body from the strong alcohol and the anticipation. A knock sounded at the door. Opening it, I found myself looking on heaven or maybe hell on earth. Tall, handsome, rough. He smelt good. I could never understand why guys liked stench. I like men who smelt like clean men. I could smell him but also the faint waft of Hugo Boss. His jeans hugged his waist and his black shirt opened slightly at the neck too show off his curly dark chest hair. His pictures didn't do him justice. This man was hot. He was the man of whom I had been dreaming. But then I noticed something that gave me pause. Behind my dream man stood a muscled black guy. Don't get me wrong - the black guy was also fucking hot, but I hadn't arranged for two guys. I was expecting only my breeder. The black stud was an unknown. "Hey mate, I'm Patrick or Seeder69. This is Carl. I was hanging out with him at the pub and thought your hole would enjoy his cock too. Mind if we come in?" he asked, taking my assent as an obvious forgone conclusion - which, in truth, it really was. I couldn't control myself. Stepping aside I ushered them in. "I'm sorry, guys, I know this flat isn't much. I got use of it from a mate. I do have some scotch, however. Do you want a drink?" "Why do you have some shots with us," suggested Carl, his voice deep and husky. It made me leak. "I think you are going to need to be loose if you plan to take both of us on." Following his suggestion I set up three shot glasses. We slammed them down and enjoy the warm glow of a good single malt. Patrick removed his shirt, showing off his muscles chest. His jeans were next. The corded muscles of his arms and legs clearly advertised someone who not only worked hard at the gym but had a physical job. His body was massive. There he stood, perfection, in his jockstrap. A massive bulge obscenely tenting the material and a wet patch marking the zenith of his organ. It pulse and did a little jerk as he looked at me, a smile on his face as he noted I was still wearing my boxers. We couldn't have been more different. My pale slim and hairless chest, and although I wasn't a slouch in the cock department and filled out my undies nicely, the truth was my cock simply didn't compare to the monster clearly contained within his briefs. I dropped to my knee and shuffled forward in front of him. "Can I suck you?" " Only after another shot. I like my boys messy." I leaned forward and smelled his crotch. Clean, manly but with that hint of sweat and musk. He grabbed my head and ruffled my hair as he pressed my face into his groin. "Oh baby, I'm going to break you tonight, you are going to walking well tomorrow." Did I want this, I could feel my cock leaking in my undies. He was everything I dreamed of, perhaps honestly more than I could actually handle. And then there was the fact that he was poz. And that was without even considering his mate Carl.

Okay, now where the real fun starts: Island House, Key West. This place is way out of my price range for an overnight stay but they do have a day pass. I can't remember if it was $30 or $40. From what I can tell its a great place but I never went out to the pool or bar or anywhere except where I could get some dick. They basically have a mini bathhouse inside the hotel: hot tub, steam room, glory hole booths and video room. The staff is friendly (one in particular is very friendly...yeah he fucked me) and the facility is clean. I hightailed it up to the video room and spent a lot of time on the fuck bench. I have to say in my three visits I got fucked A LOT! They have a great mix of guys probably tipped towards the older set which has always been my thing. Three fucks in particular stand out. Fuck #1...I am on the fuck bench getting nailed. I have no idea what the guy looks like and before I can take a look another guy shows up and feeds me his cock. A few more guys file in sitting around and watching the show. Of course I love that, my cock is rock hard. One of the guys stands by the man I am blowing and starts encouraging my fucker. He's really excited over the whole scene. The guy in my mouth pushes me over to the vocal guy and they start trading me back and forth. But what he really wants is in my ass. He keeps asking to have a go. The guy in my ass isn't giving it up until he gets his nut. I was going crazy having all these men into me. It was really hot. There were at least three loads in my hole before all this so my fucker had all natural lube. As soon as he bred me and stepped back the talkative guy rushed around and mounted me. He loved my cum filled hole and I was loving his fat cock stretching it. Two more guys took a turn before the room cleared out and I could take a break.

I prefer they drop their load quickly inside me so that I can move on and get another guy in me fast as I feel like I need to be there to please as many men as possible as quickly as possible that being said my job is to be a dump for the top so if he wants to fuck me longer I should have no say in the matter that's my job is only to take his load but for me the faster the better as I prefer to have multiple loads inside me as opposed to one long one through the night

Part 32 The fuck flu hit Rob with a vengeance. He was sweating and had chills at the same time. His whole body ached. He couldn’t remember ever feeling this bad. Even though he was allowed to lie on the bed in the room, that was all he could do since his strength was completely gone. Fortunately for him he was cared for during his illness. The Doctor checked on him every day and offered whatever medications he could to relieve some of Rob’s symptoms. He was administered fluids twice during the first week before his fever broke. Instead of starting to feel better however, a new problem arose for Rob. He hadn’t received any meth since the fuck flu began and now the signs of withdrawal were becoming evident and began to grow stronger. He craved the drugs. His body had the shakes and his vision was blurred. Of course, the other thing he craved was cock. That was something the staff at the warehouse could help with. Once his fever broke from the fuck flu, the staff would come in and fuck Rob on the bed during their breaks. Tanner fucked him at least twice a day. The feeling of a cock hitting his prostate and ramming in and out of his ass did make Rob feel a little better. It just wasn’t the same however without the high he received when he was partied up and then fucked. Before his tremors got too bad, Nick informed him it was time for him to receive his badge of honor. Rob was tightly strapped on his back to try to prevent him from moving too much. A guy Rob didn’t recognize appeared and started to draw some markings on both of Rob’s pecs. When the guy pulled out a tattoo gun, Rob knew what was next. Rob received a tattoo of a large biohazard symbol on the right side of his chest. On the left side, a very detailed tattoo of pig head was inked. Surrounding the pig tattoo were the words “POZ PIG” in big script letters. The tattoo artist stood back to admire his work. “Nice job,” said Nick. “He needs one more marking to indicate his status in life; let’s turn him over and tie him down.” When Rob was properly positioned, the artist began the next tattoo. When he finished, Rob had the words “CUM DUMP” boldly displayed over the whole top of his ass. “Looks great,” said Nick. “There’s no mistaking what the slut wants now,” he laughed. “While we have him tied down and spread, you can go ahead and fuck him.” Nick slapped Rob’s ass and said, ”I’ll even give the pig something to make him a better fuck for you.” Rob felt Nick press in a large shard of Tina deep up his ass. “This is something I can tell you’re craving,” Nick snickered. The effects were almost immediate. Rob felt less anxious and his ass started to twitch begging to be fucked. The tattoo artist dropped his pants and pointed his inked cock at Rob’s needy hole. The cock tattoo was the same scorpion design as the one on Dolf’s cock although his cock was not nearly as large. When the 9” cock slammed into his ass, Rob cried out in pure ecstasy. Rob was still weak from the flu and the effects of his drug addiction, but with what little energy he had, he squeezed the cock with his ass muscles and milked out a heavy load of toxic cum. “Okay pig your days at the spa are over let’s get you back in your cage.” Rob’s new tattoos were bandaged up and he was directed back to his cage. “Don’t touch your new ink, we don’t want any infections.” "You should be ready to show off your new ink at the cum dump party later this week.” Over the next few days, Rob slowly regained some of his strength and stamina. He was even able to start going to the gym again. Every time he saw his reflection in the mirror he was reminded of his journey to becoming a cum dump. He was starting to look a little tired and beat up he thought. His eyes had bags under them and looked a little sunken. However that didn’t seem to matter to the guys that fucked his ass and throat on a daily basis. It was common for them to pull out their cell phones and snap a pic of their cock entering Rob’s ass making sure to include the “Cum Dump” tattoo in the shot. The day of the cum dump party soon arrived. This would be Rob’s first gang bang since he got sick. He was ready to get slammed and fucked all night. The concept for the party was simple. There were six bottoms bent over in a row on a long padded bench. When a top unloaded in a bottom’s ass, they would make a tick mark with a marker. The bottom that had the most tick marks was promised a special surprise at the end of the party. Rob was positioned second from the end. As the bottoms were bound to the bench Rob glanced to his left and saw Redd at the beginning of the row. “I’ll show him who’s the best cum dump,” Rob thought to himself. The bottoms were then all blindfolded, slammed and the festivities began. “Look at this whore, he is advertising for it”, a voice joked as Rob felt the first cock of the night enter his ass. Rob moaned and verbally encouraged each cock that entered his ass to plow him harder and to give him a load. He tightened his ass tentatively on each cock. If the reaction of the Top seemed positive he would use his ass to milk the cock. However he found some Tops preferred a loose sloppy hole, so he’d accommodate that as well. Each time he felt the marker on his ass making a tick he felt a sense of pride. It seemed like the tattoo over his ass was driving the Tops wild. He heard comments all night about it. He didn’t care that maybe the ink was an advantage over the other bottoms; all he cared about was getting as many loads as possible. When the party came to a close, he waited anxiously to see who won. “With 26 loads it looks like we have a clear winner,” announced Nick. Rob then felt a hard slap on his ass. “Let’s get this pig his reward.” Rob couldn’t help but beam with pride. He had done it! He was led to an individual fuck bench in the center of the room. The blindfold was removed and he was shown a humongous dildo. “Don’t act like you have never seen a cock like this,” Nick jeered. Nick turned the cock around and Rob saw the scorpion tattoo. “After all, you have had the real thing up your ass before.” The other bottoms in the room giggled. “Did they know about this,” Rob wondered. The thought that he had been set up also crossed his mind. He noticed a suspicious lack of marks on several of the other bottom’s asses. Rob was given another big slam. The latex model of Dolf’s monster cock was attached to a fuck machine and it was lined up to Rob’s ass. Rob gritted his teeth as the monster dildo began to fuck his ass. The blindfold was placed back over Rob’s eyes and the speed of the machine was increased. The intrusion brought back memories of the night Rob was pozzed and he began to leak copious amounts of pre-cum as the dildo battered his cum filled ass. as he settled into the rhythm of the fuck machine Rob heard a voice say, “We’ll check back with you in a couple of hours.”

Part 4; My Doctor didn't seem phased by my loyal boy snuggling with me in my bed. I guess as a Doctor and an adult he has seen it all and more in his time. We discussed my progress, latest blood-work, and he went over my upto date obs chart. I was doing very well, but, it looked like I would certainly need a few more weeks as an inpatient with further treatment. My topless sexy rugby stud got out of my bed to fetch himself a cool drink from his bag, his torso glistening as he drenched in sweat. His legs hobbling him in his now weak feeble state. 'Are you OK?' my Doctor asked him, with an air of concern. 'Oh don't worry Doctor, I am sure it is just my body beginning to accept the HIV virus'. 'What makes you think you have HIV?' My sexy Latino stud looked at me, and smiled, and with our eyes locked he answered the Doctor... 'I had a very high risk exposure nearly 4 weeks ago'. 'Do you happen to know your sexual partners HIV status from the high risk exposure encounter?' 'Yes. They are positive. I was fully aware before our exposure. In fact, I sought it'. 'It was with me, Doctor'. With both hands holding onto my medical file my Doctor automatically and before he could stop himself instinctively grabbed his crotch. Immediately realising what he had just done he awkwardly straightened his tie, that didn't need straightening, clearing his throat. He immediately left the room. A short while later, a nurse came in and took my sexy boy away. In short, she took his medical history, basic obs, and took pertaining bloods covering sexual health. Upon his return to my room he hopped back into bed with me, still sweating, still shivering. He looked up at me, and said ... 'I've grown very fond of you, and see you as a Father figure, and desire to look after you'. ... I smiled with joy, and kissed him on his forehead, his beads of converting sweat moistening my lips ... 'I've grown very fond and paternally protective of you too sexy boy'. He smiled back, and as we held one another we both gradually fell asleep together, as his body fought against the acceptance of my virus invading his system, a part of me becoming a part of him, for always. The Doctor walked in which woke us up. There was a small round window on my room door which had a small curtain if privacy was ever required, so, he pulled that shut, and put a sign on the door that read; 'No entry, treatment in progress'. He looked at my Latino son ... 'Right, out of my patient's bed, and strip naked, and kneel on the floor a few feet away from the bed, facing it side-ways, with your palms on the floor like you are a dog, I want to check you for any rashes'. My tight bodied son stripped down to his jock-strap which my Doctor ordered him to leave on, and knelt where where and how he was told to. He knelt in front of him, feeling all over his arms, chest, torso, and legs. This was more than an examination for rashes, I could tell he was getting aroused groping my sweaty shivering rugby stud. He got up and knelt behind him, stroking his arms again, and back, and slipped his hands underneath the straps to my sons jock, squeezing and kneading his tight bubble ASS. I must have been beginning to recover, as I got my first erection in weeks, and started stroking my filthy weapon! He pushed his cheeks apart to reveal my sons cunt-hole, and keeping one hand on a pushed back ass cheek he let go of the other cheek, licked two fingers, and placed them on his smooth cunt-hole, to which he let out a whimper of ecstasy! 'Now close your eyes, and keep them closed, and open your mouth, and keep it open' My Doctor got up, stood in front of my son, and unzipped his trousers. Leaving himself buttoned up he pulled his Hard Dick, and balls through the open zip. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, yet, I was LOVING it! He put his Hard Dick in my kneeling boys mouth, and began to rock his hips to now be fucking his open wide mouth. As he done this he had his fists raised to shoulder height facing forwards, and clenched. 'I've booked a double slot for 2-4pm tomorrow, so 2 hours to one of the examination suites. I shall be performing a full sexual health examination. It would be very helpful if you would have a thorough douche'. He took his Dick out of my boys mouth... 'Open your eyes, get up, and bend over the foot of the bed' My son opened his eyes, closed his mouth, and looked at the Doctors Hard saliva sodden Dick. He gave him a subservient look, biting his bottom lip. He stood up, and bent over the foot of my bed as instructed ...

This neg guy messaged me on BBRT. He was specifically looking to convert to Poz. During our exchange of messages I explained to him that I am now very unwell, and as a consequence my home is an utter filthy mess. That didn't deter him. Now for the real test of his authenticity ... If he wanted what I could give him, he would do some housework for me, and help me have a bath to wash my wasting skinny body. He agreed. We arranged for him to visit the following day. The next day came, and he messaged asking if we were still on. OK, he was serious! I gave him my address, and told him I would leave the door off of the latch so he could just come in. 6pm arrived, he was bang on time. He entered my living room where I was watching TV. I hit the mute button. He was as his photos suggested, well built rugby build, clean shaven. A very handsome 27 year old. 'Hey Sexy'. 'Hello Sir'. 'Strip naked. Keep your trainers on,'. He did as instructed. Although once I saw he was wearing a tight hugging Jock Strap I ordered he leave that on too. 'Come over here between my legs, facing away from me'. Again, he obeyed. And I had a good grope of his sweet neg ASS. 'NICE. Very Firm'. I ordered he clean my bathroom, mop and hoover floors, and gather the huge lot of rubbish scattered all over the place as a result of not being in the best of health. After cleaning in his Jock & Trainers he ran me a bath. As he washed me we spoke ... 'Is this what you want to end up like, sick and decrepit?' 'Yes Sir. It might seem crazy to most, but, it is what I need. What I deserve. And I want to know for sure who my 'Gifter' is, so I can remember him fondly, always carrying a piece of him inside me'. Having bathed me, he dried my scrawny pale body. Naked, dry, and with finally a good wash I walked into my now tidier living room, stood in front of the TV and began channel flicking . The rugby build boy without a word knelt before me, took my flaccid Dick into his mouth, pulled on my balls. I was in no time very hard. With one hand controlling the remote, the other held behind his head as I rocked my hips. I threw the remote to the floor as I got more and more turned on, now with both hands pulling his face in tightly as I began fucking his face. Out of breath I pulled out, stood back so he could see me full length... 'You sick Bastard coming here to get converted ... This REALLY what you want?' 'Oh GOD YES Sir. Destroy me and my future'. 'You sick nasty pig'. His face lit up when I said that, as he nodded in agreement with a big happy smile on his face. I took him to the bedroom where I had a vinyl play-sheet ready on the floor. He brought his little rucksack with him, from which he took out a toothbrush, he handed it to me and got on all 4's. 'Make me bleed Sir'. 'You are one fucked up pig'.

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.

After a hookup didn't go as planned I decided to make my way to the baths, and it was a fantastic decision. The night started kind of slow, got a couple hits but they didn't want the same thing as me. Climbed up on the fuck bench and got a really dissatisfying ride. Thinking it was going to be another unfulfilling night at the baths, I was working my way around the maze when a stray hand grabbed my ass. He slid a couple fingers over my hole, felt that it was lubed up and good to go, so I let him into one of the gloryhole cubbies. He left the door open and started pounding me like he was out to wreck my hole. I got in the zone really quickly, and slammed my ass back against him just as hard as he was thrusting his hips. After a solid 10-15 minute aggressive pounding he bottomed out and pumped his load into me. By the time he pulled out number 2 was already waiting for me through one of the gloryholes. So I re-lubed, and got him right in there. Once he started pounding me I looked up and saw a small audience had gathered, a number of guys stroking their cocks waiting for their chance at my sloppy hole. Of course I had to give them a show, so I went wild. This guy didn't last as long, and as he pulled out I felt those two loads dripping down my legs. The second I turned around, number 3 pushed his way through the audience and pushed right in without giving me a moment to breathe. He must have watched the other two since he went from zero to pound city in a single thrust. I gave just as good as I got, but at this point I was hungry and I wanted a proper ride on the fuck bench. Happily obliging, we walked over but it was occupied. Before I knew it number 4 came up behind me and slapped my ass with his huge cock. I wanted it bad, so I guided him to my slut hole and backed all the way onto him until I could feel his balls slap me. Using a free edge on the fuck bench to brace myself, I rode him from end to end, hard enough to produce a loud slap when my ass hit his stomach. I got so into the moment I started getting louder and louder, which made the guy actually on the bench get louder in response. The guy fucking him got more aggressive while I slammed my hips as hard as I could on number 4. Pretty soon the rhythm of his thrusts broke, hie bottomed out, and bred me with a massive load. And once again, the second number 4 pulled out, number 3 lined back up, this time determined to fuck me even harder than number 4 and earlier in the cubby. This guy had some serious stamina, I thought he would use my hole all night if he could. He got really into it, slapping my ass, moaning loudly every time I pushed him all the way inside me, which made the bottom on the bench reply with his own moans. But after maybe 20 minutes (I'm guessing since time was a blur at this point), number 3 was at his limit, and he gave me my final load of the night. I know 4 loads is almost nothing compared to what I've seen discussed on this site, but tonight I finally got to feel like a proper cumdump for the first time. Now I want more.

I met a guy a year ago from a gay hookup site. There's nothing unusual in that, except as it was he turned out to be an 66 year old top, which essentially matched my age and role, so I honestly didn't expect a session with him would be particularly interesting, still, while I am usually a top, there are those occasions where I'm versatile, so, just for a change I agreed to let him top me. Now, the guy mentioned he went to the gym three to four times a week, so I wasn't surprised to see he had a great build, but what I hadn't anticipated was his large, rock hard cock - which had a wicked curve, no less. He mounted my ass. The initial pain brought tears to my eyes. Then he proceeded to fuck me stupid for an solid hour with an occasional break during which he instructed me to rim his ass - just to keep him going. It was his kink, but one which was okay by me. I lost count of the number of anal orgasms he gave me even, even after having pumped my prostate dry. I had experienced such orgasms only rarely in the past, and then only when very randy. I guess this was an experience for the books. He finally dropped a massive load in my arse which, by then, was so loose a lot of cum dribbled out, notwithstanding my efforts to clamp my ass closed. He left me so spaced out I could have been on pot, and quite honestly it had been almost too much for me and for the first time ever in my life I had almost backed-out, about to announce "I can't take it anymore." However I didn't, and subsequently we've met once a week for the past fourteen months, and each occasion has been as fantastic as the first. Honestly, I doubt I could handle a session more than once weekly. He must have changed my insides from his rough pounding as my cock no longer automatically springs to an orgasm when he slides into my hole. I should add I haven't tried to top him, and I certainly never need to wank myself. I've also noticed my rectum is no longer smooth but now lumpy and even more sensitive than the first time. Outside of sex, I've pretty much concluded we have nothing in common, but still I can't wait until the next session. My conversion from a dominant Top to a totally compliant Bottom is total and nobody who knows me would believe it. My star is still throbbing as I write this.

WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/the-good-one-28910351

18 men so far have had the pleasure of breeding my ass, Many of them have given me multiple loads via repeat encounters. The first guy that got me into bareback probably gave me close to 50 or 60 loads just from him as we were FBs for a few years. Im definitely nearing 100, but not sure of an exact number.

I seem to go on binges of jerking daily loads into a rubber and secreting it in the back of our basement freezer. When I’ve deposited a reasonable amout, and particularly when the misses goes away overnight on business trips i take out the frosen treat. sometimes I’ll simply suck on it and slathering my cock and balls with the concoction of spermy saliva, increase the volume with a healthy dose of cum spit, then another load. Ok sometimes ill finger my hole as a treat, but every once in a while ill watch it melt and eat it out of a local pigs hole and fuck the juicy mess. Last month the stars aligned, wife away and local gay pig Mike had me over and we enjoyed my cold nasty treat unti it got hot and runny. When i got to mikes, his portable sling was set up in his bedroom, and his hairless gaping mancunt was ready for action. I love his serious piggish ways and in no time we got down to it, me quickly stripping and putting on my silicone ball stretchers. I broke out the ziplock bag with the still frozen cum plug, which filled the rubber to about 3 inches. Mike just growled, yea fuck man, and i bit off an inch, let the rest fall back into the rubber, and nastily passed the cum chunk into his ass from my mouth. Somehow mike managed to keep his ass gaped as i swirled my tongue aroung inside his ass, feeling my semen liquify. We each had our bottle of poppers and huffed ourselves into another zone. Before i started using his ass for round 1, i took the remaing cum chunk back to his freezer and quickly got back to slurping and spitting my cum into his bubbling hole. When i first slid my cock in mike - his cum hole had cooled down, but in short order his ass was hot and well churned. I fully intended to go several rounds but in short order i was furiously cuming into his ass. It usually takes me a little time to recover for a second or even third load, but going down on mikes ass for some serious felching kept me hard and horny for more. Mike really appreciated my sucking on his ass for all get out, and deep french kissing him with a giant snowball of felch. Even more he loved when i sucked off and milked his nice uncut cock into my mouth and again fed him the results. We went on like this for a couple of hours, introducing dildos to his gape, pulling them out to lick clean and shoving them and me back in him. I’ve done lots of hot n nasty things, but introducing frozen cumsickels into a bottoms hole is definitely way fun. Hope to do it again soon,

Now I wanna know this cub...

From sfbaystudmonkey on xtube: This long-dicked African gave me a HUGE 2-week load. You'll notice another guy too -- my buddy, helping him out, stroking his dick, spreading coconut oil on me, and generally encouraging him -- including talking him off the ledge during the part where you can hear him start talking about wanting to use a condom ? Next thing you know he was pounding me like a pro, but then he pulled out and nutted on my hole. I asked him to push it all in, but his dick was sensitive so he did it with his hand. https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/long-african-dick-gives-me-a-huge-2-week-load-and-creampie-36058061

i'd also be up for this ?

Just to make it clear about my relationship with this boy. He is not mine "totally". However I am helping him and training him to be a pig slut and cumdump. Since he lives at home, he is available at my place every Thursday and Friday night. He's new to being a whore, but is looking to be trained to accept more anon, cock. Therefore, if you are looking to fuck and seed this boy, I'm going to push it to the next level, you may contact him directly at 315-892-1561. Aside from his job, he is available for use other than the times at my place. If you're in the Rochester area, I recommend this sub, although he is need of "cumdump" training. Any misbehavior on his part, please let me know, and it will be dealt with his next visit at my place. And as always my boy (bareben) is available 7 days a week. Contact me for details on either of the boys.

Took to loads from guy of grindr last night. Im a cd so they both loved that, first guy at my pussy before he fucked me and bred me, second guy loved that i had taken one load already as nd had me ride him till he filled my pussy with his load to.

Awesome..fuck cant wait for the next chapter Luv the way he know some Tops prefer a bottoms hole to be wide open and sloppy too...oink oink

Love Hawks, and I'm glad you got the load(s) you were looking for.

Getting stealthed is simply part of the game for bareback bottoms. I don't have a problem with being stealthed, and my pozzer can whisper it into my ear as be breeds me, or email me layter, or simply wait for me to find out when the flu hits and I get tested. That is all part of the risk and and thrill of taking poz loads, and for some of us, getting recharged.

Took a lot of loads at the Hawks Cumunion party last Saturday. A favorite one was in the dark room. It was packed and as soon as I walked in a guy grabbed my cock. Since I was still by the doorway I could see he was an older guy probably ten inches shorter than my 6'2". He held on to my cock as I pushed in out of the way of the entrance. I am not there to make my dick happy and prefer that guys leave it alone. He figured that out pretty quickly and moved to feel up my ass. As soon as discovered the lube he stepped up and pressed his cock into my hole all the while guiding me over to the bench. He had a nice fat cock that felt great. It was a thorough fucking that ended with him breeding my ass. I loved it. He was aggressive while still giving me exactly what I wanted. Once he got his nut he thanked me and was out the door. Of course I just returned to my previous position and waited for the next guy. Gotta love Cumunion.

Been a great month for breeding the cubs. A few planned, and a bunch of anonymous loads dumped in asses at campgrounds.

Part 3; For 5 days following the day we met and receiving his initial knocking up my rugby stud visited me every day, doing housework, cooking healthy hearty meals, washing me, and taking multiple loads each day of my highly charged, filthy dirty cum. However, as the week wore on my health was declining, so after 6 nights from initially meeting he started staying over, helping me out during the day, and each evening we would lay naked together on my couch, watching TV, and really enjoying each others company. We really clicked on a personal level We naturally fucked each and every way, and also shared lots of affection. We discussed how really sexy it was to see the contrast of my skinny wasted pale body against his glowing muscular tight Latino body. It really turned me on rubbing over his torso and lateral thighs with my bony veiny hands and fingers. I had a persistent cough for a few weeks that was worsening, and I was generally feeling more and more under the weather, despite this sexy stud looking after me. It had now been 10 days since we met. We were spooning on the couch, and I was coughing like crazy, plus also now sweating. He lay me on my back, propping my head up with some cushions, and proceeded to suck me. I don't know how, as I was now feeling fucking dreadful, but, the boy got me hard. No sooner had he did, he climbed on me and impaled his sweet gorgeous cunt on my nasty death-tool. As I lay there, totally wiped and motionless, he rocked his hips, using his inner muscles to massage my AIDS Dick! I know we were like this for over half an hour, as the TV was on, and a programme I like to watch came and went. I was now getting close to cumming, which he could tell, so, he took his slow deep rocking to an aggressive fast rhythm. I could not hold like I normally would when I would be in control, and just started to cum immediately, as I did I was coughing really badly. The following day it was clear I needed medical help, and was admitted to hospital. My sweet sexy Latino rugby boy was very loyal, and visited every day. He was lucky to be in a position where he didn't need to work, and spent a lot of his free time in the gym and of course playing rugby. However, since we met he was now giving the majority of his free time to what would now be his bugged up Master! I had now been in hospital for 2 weeks, and my loyal boy came in how I had never seen him before; Hunched, shivering, sweating, and complaining he ached all over. Not a word was spoken as he just naturally climbed into my hospital bed beside me, and snuggled in close. One of my assigned daytime Doctors walked into my room ...

Beautiful and Natural 'pozboy' ... It should not be denied! ? ?

Part 8; A month had passed, and my boy had been staying with me most nights. Naturally I fucked him, shooting multiple loads inside him most nights. His fuck flu lasted a good few weeks, and now he was feeling much better. The day had arrived for his appointment at the sexual health clinic. I ordered him to douche before we left the house. Having had the finger prick test I sat there holding his hand as we both watched the testing kit come up with a blue dot. 'The test has come up positive' exclaimed the nurse. Without hesitation my boy responded... 'Good'. The nurse look puzzled. They repeated the test, then he had more bloods taken and spoke with a Doctor. We left the consulting room, and went into one of the toilet cubicles. I locked the door, and ordered him to his knees. 'Who is my special little poz pig?' 'I am Daddy ... Thank you for my Gift'. He gave me a huge smile, eyes twinkling. 'Suck me son'. He unzipped me, took out my semi flaccid Dick, and started licking my bell end, and the entire length of my veiny shaft. My Dick grew hard and I slid my Dick inside his mouth. I grabbed behind his head, pulled him in tightly, and rammed to the back of his throat, causing him to choke as I fucked his face with aggression. Pulling out, I admired the beautiful sight before me; lips drooling, eyes watering, and catching his breath. 'Who is my little toxic fuck toy now?' He looked up at me with a vulnerable glance... 'I am Daddy'. I started fucking his throat again, and without warning shot my load down his gob! 'That is your first of 3 congratulations presents. Get up. let's go'. I opened the door to see another cute twink waiting to use the toilet, holding a urine sample bottle. We exchanged intense eye contact and smiles. Without a word spoken I gave him my business card.

Part 16 Dante Home Slice had been fucked by most of my crew who were hanging around for the first coupe hours of his gang bang celebrating his graduation and his testing poz. It was just about midnight when others who were invited and wanted to breed Home Slice. As the new guests were starting to come into the condo as I was prepared to give Home Slice another slam. I had his still tied off his arm. He had great veins and it was easy to find a good vein to hit. I did the needle in and registered the familiar red flash. I then slowly pushed the plunger down and emptied the contents into his system. I gave him no warning that I was going to pull the tourniquet off as the first guy from the new group just arriving, one of the A & F boys, finished striping and approached his cum filled ass. As Home Slice coughed out and rode his new rush. I’m could tell he was trying to focus his eyes and was certain that his ears were ringing. With this new group I had the restraints on his wrist and ankles removed allowing him some minimal movement. Normal stirrups were placed for his ankles and he was free to use hands. I recognized the guy as the one who sucked him off when we were getting his new threads. The was this guy fucked him steady and easy, occasionally leaning I for a kiss. He progressively picked up his have until he was fucking do hard the chains of the sling began to rattle. I watch as he slammed in one last time as his body tensed up and he screamed out, “FUCK! I’ve wanted to do that from the moment I saw you in the store.” After he withdrew he was replaced by one of my costumers who seemed to know Home Slice. Home Slice acknowledged that he recognized the man now fucking him. Home Slice I had been given a second slam that seemed stronger then my first slam. As I finished my coughing and began to ride that all familiar rush. I thought I was seeing things when this week built stud started to fuck me. I knew this guy from high school when I was a freshman I think he was a senior football star that went on to play college ball only to leave school early and enter the NFL draft. Looking you I asked him, “It’s that you Marc…..Marc Williamson? I thought you’d never come back to this small town after being drafted by the NFL.” He replied, “You see right Chris. I heard you were going to be in the sling taking any and all loads. I can remember the first time I saw your cute ass in the locker room. If we had been alone there I would have raped your ass right then and there. Now I’m going to give you the breeding you should’ve gotten then.” While Marc was telling me all this he was slowly curbing the cum in my ass while one of the crew was administering a slam. Just before the slam was administer he added, “You better be ready for a good fucking, once I get slammed in an animal. You’ll get pounded real good and I’ll food flood your ass when a gallon of dirty cum. I haven’t cum in nearly 2 weeks. After getting the invite I wanted to give you as much of my baby batter I could.” As he finished what he saying he was given his slam. I watched as the look in the eyes changed as he transformed into the fuck machine he told me about. He didn’t waste anytime as he immediately began to power fuck me pulling completely out before slamming back inside me.b He was incredible, not as good as Dante, but good bone the less. I knew Marc was getting close to cumming as I felt his cock get bigger and harder in my ass. Marc was sure that I knew the exact moment he shot his first load into my ass. The expression on his face changed to a look of determination, he was going to breed me. He pulled out and slammed back in as deep as he could and shouted, “OH FUCK, I'M BREEDING YOUR ASS! TAKE MY DIRTY CUM BITCH!” I felt his cock throb as each jet found its way deep into my body. Marc’s body shook with the force of his orgasm. Marc leaned I and kissed me as he was recovering from his body shacking first orgasm. After our kiss, Marc resumed fucking, still long dicking me. He kept up that pace delivering a second and then a third load in the same manner he gave me his first load. There was a difference after he shot his third laid of cum. I could see a change occurring in him, the rush from the slam must have been fading. His cock quickly softened as slipped from my ass along with some cum. As the next guy started to fuck me I could see that Marc’s cock had shriveled up like mine when I get T-dick. Dante quickly whispered to me, “I need to ‘pay’ Marc for coming over and breeding you. As you saw, when he slams he’s an aggressive top, but after his rush fades he turns into a total bottom. Now he needs a good fucking if you dingy mind.” He kissed me and left with Marc. The rest of the night I got fucked by so many guys, I lost track of his many loads I had taken. I had to be helped out of the sling and over to the pool for a refreshing dip in the water.

10. I flung myself at Ben when he eventually found me, “Sorry I didn’t me to…the fucker wound me up so….shit….sorry…don’t hate me….” Followed by yet more tears. “Hey bro, slow down, take a breath.” I try but can’t hold it together, launch myself at and then wrap myself around my brother as I suddenly feel like a little child again whilst my big brother simply holds me and calmly strokes my back saying “It’ll be OK, no matter what, it’ll be fine. C’om on let’s get in the car the nosy neighbours have the curtains twitching.” I gulp in deep breaths, then calmly say, “Dad knows…” Laughing, Ben says, “Oh I would have paid good money to see the look on his face when he found out he sired two gay boys!” “It’s not that simple Ben, he blamed mum for us being gay…but then he said he wishes we were dead and died from AIDS…I…I…c..c..c..ouldn’t help it. I spat back that you and Olly already were Poz and that I had your loads held in place with a butt-plug. I’m so sor” Ben cut me off. “Don’t ever apologies for A.) being gay. B.) being Poz. C.) for having fun taking loads raw. Good for you I wish I was there! Come on let’s get you home.” As we went through the front door, Ben grabbed me kissed my forehead and then shouted to Olly, “I have a surprise for you.” When he saw me Olly, naked, grabbed his crotch, “God, you’re insatiable kiddo, I don’t think my balls have any more Poz cum to give you! Welcome home, bruv.” Across town Dan was at his laptop reading the latest mail from his Master, it read: Glad you have the boy under your spell or should I say my control. Make sure he is ready for Friday night’s ‘Three Dayer’, you know how the Party Crew love fresh meat once I have finished my own enjoyment. We clearly need to flesh out a few more details in our agreement Slave No. 1. I need some uninterrupted time with you to prepare for ‘Three Day’. It's going to be a tough, heavy and a hard fetish session that spans three days, beginning Friday and ending Sunday night. I will require you to work all three days. You'll recover on Monday and can return to work on Tuesday. I will be at your flat at mid-night. Be ready to serve your Master. Dan closed down his emails and thought, “Shit what have I done, how am I going to get myself and Liam out of this?” As if reading his mind Master rang Dan’s mobile, “Don’t disappoint me. You know I know ALL your friends, where you work and your fancy parents.” “I’ll be ready and willing to serve you Master.” Was all Dan could think of replying and then the phone cut off. On the stroke of mid-night Dan is naked, on all 4’s back to the ajar front door of his flat, he hears the footsteps draw closer and the heady smell of an expensive cigar fills the air as a draft of chill air wafts across his bare ass as the door swings open. “Good Slave just as I like you; submissive and ready to serve. Now pull your cheeks apart” Master leans in and wipes his tongue across Dan’s ass crack, the stubble of Master’s unshaven face is rough and scratchy on the bare flesh as the wet appendage wipes over his puckered hole. "Slave is salty," Master announces, "Fear and anxiety has him sweating. Fearful I will steal his boy or is it that I will damage his sweet ass?" Dan brightened when he was instructed. "Stand up and follow me." Jason bent down and grabbed Paul's face in his hands. Paul was kneeling in the playroom, naked. Master held up Dan's cell phone up, “leave a message, tell them you need to take the rest of the week off and that you will return to work on Tuesday. When the call ended, Master turned off the phone off and tossed it to the floor. Dan closed his eyes and tried to breath normally. He tried to calm himself, waiting for Master's next instructions but his dick has other ideas as it springs to attention drooling strings of pre-cum that Dan cannot help but jack slowly. As he walks to Dan, Master’s own cock steadily grows and is quickly revealing itself under his work-wear, the lower tented portion of his coveralls, exhibits his equipment prominently. There is a large wet spot in the center of his blue coveralls. He unzips them down further down to reveal the root of his magnificent horse cock. "Slave, quit cowering like a little pussy-boy playing with your cock, that I did not give you permission to touch" Master bellows out as he makes his feelings known, "move those hands away and stand proud. I have a cock too. Bigger than yours too" Dan moves his hands to his waist and stands tall and upright, projecting his hard-on outward from his sticky soaked trimmed pubes. "That's right, boy, be proud of your cock," Master says, "I’m not ashamed of what I have and neither should you be Slave." Master’s work coveralls are unzipped further and grabs, with his strong and powerful hands, both sides of his opened coveralls and wriggles his shoulders out of them as they fall from his broad muscled shoulders, the full majesty of his person, his semi-hard cock, is exposed. Once his cock is free of its confines, it bounces on an upwards arc with each heartbeat although not yet fully hard. Not for the first time Dan is up close and personal with Master’s dick and gets a very good look at it. From the outline of his foreskin, he can see the very large dick head that is about three inches long. He opens his mouth and waits to receive. “Clean my cock and balls Slave.” Dan starts to work his tongue and saliva all over the throbbing hot piece of flesh in his mouth, he sucks and suckles but cannot get both bull balls in his mouth at the same time so gently slurps on one at a time. Serving Master has Dan sporting a massive hard-on which he fondles whilst sucking on Master’s balls as his free hand wipes the cum-juice over the head of his teased straining cock using it as lubricant for his continued stroking. After cleaning Master’s cock and balls for an age, he is told to, ”retract the foreskin and lick it clean.” Dan hesitates, he knows what’s coming…Master lifts his eyebrows as if to give him a final warning. His cock was steel stiff after his cleaning as Dan begins retracting the long fleshy folds of foreskin pulling the skin back and the head popped out from its tight confinement. The cheesy smell is intense but he knew it would be. The head was a strange angry purplish colour on its ring of white smegma and looked bigger than it did with the skin over it. Dan started licking and cleaning as Master’s manhood finally grew to its full 12 inches. “Jerk off harder, let me see you spill your potent seed from your penis” And as instructed Dan immediately shot half a dozen volleys of toxic cum across the tiled floor. Once finished he was ordered, “Apply lots of spit to the head.” Master then slapped Dan’s face with his monster tool, smack, smack from side to the other. “Um, not bad Slave now finish your duty.” Holding Master’s shaft tightly he then pushed the head back into its protective sleeve. “Stand” Dan gets to his feet as his now limp cock sheds the remaining drips into a puddle of cum on the floor as Master pulls something from his pocket, “Here I have a present for you. I do not want you to spread any more of that dirty cargo” as he snaps a metal cock cage shut over Dan’s shriveled dick. He goes to object, “But” but cannot finish what he was going to say as he is flung off his feet by the violent smack across his petty face. “No buts. I understand you have feelings for the boy, but you need to understand he is mine to use and whore out and perhaps if he makes the grade can be Salve No. 2? Prepare the boy and I will see you both on Friday, usual time, DO NOT be late” and on that note Master turns on his heels and leaves.

3. the fun continues... Reality came back in a shock. A finger was jabbed in my well lubed hole to send yet more tingling waves of pleasure through my body keeping my cock rock-hard. I feel him add two fingers that are now scissoring apart with his tongue now in between. “Ummmmmm sooooooooo good” I whimper despite the scratchy feeling which I guess is normal when being fingered like this for the first time, right? “Gonna stretch your hole beyond belief” a he scratches and digs further in my virgin hole. “Oh yessss” I hiss not really knowing what I’m letting myself in for, “Yes I want this!” “Good boy, good answer, you were going to get it whatever the answer was bro’” I could feel precum oozing out of my dick and I couldn't help but smile…bro, if only it was…And then nothing, no fingers and no tongue until I feel a warm bluntness of his dick-head pressing at my entrance. He took no time splitting me open rearranging my guts as he bottoms out in one go. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” I scream out loud as pain explodes throughout my fuck canal straight to my brain, he eases back to set the fire within my bowls off again and presses forwards once more. He groans as he slid himself in further, stretching my ass walls as they had ever been stretched before. “Yeah, Good boy, so tight, I’m enjoying this, God your ass is like a vice clamped around my dick” says the disemboweled voice from the other side of the wall as he picks up his rhythm, “Yes! Gonna make a man of you and wreck your hole” as a slap, slap, slap sound comes from his balls repeatedly smacking the wall and in no time at all he was pounding the shit out of me. So much so I was barely able to keep upright. I winced a bit in pain but kept taking his cock. “Yeah, take my dick, bro. You’re my little bitch, right?” “Fuck yeah,” I moaned. “Say it” “I’m your bitch.” “Louder, they can’t hear you outside!” “Oh yes! I’m your bitch! Fuck me, yeah fuck me HARDER!” He increased the intensity of his thrusts and I moaned louder as his dick rapidly pumped back and forth as sounds above alerted me to the skanky old guys leering over the top of the partition watching me lose my virginity below. Now he was the one letting out low guttural growls as he pounded me peppered every now and then with snarling dirty talk. “Fuckin’ dirty little freak,” he said, laughing. “Positively take IT.” Encouraged by the audience with a chorus of “Knock him up” , “Mark him with your cum” and “Hope it takes” all left me bewildered with what they were talking about. Out of nowhere, excruciating pain shot through my ass, as his cock popped through to another level within my guts and began pounding me harder and faster than ever before! I screamed in agony as he tore into me. The pain so intense that I was forgetting where I was. The only thing that existed was that giant cock brutally raping my hole and the pain I felt. Now he was screaming at me, shouting profanities as our flesh slapped together with wet, sloppy smacks. He had stamina like I didn’t think possible as he was able to pound long and hard until his breathing became ragged and I felt his dick swelling inside me. “Oh yeah, HERE IT FUCKIN’ COMES, BITCH! HERE IT FUCKIN’ COMES! Enormous jets of red-hot cum blasted out of his cock and as I closed my eyes I heard him groaning loudly as several more ropes of sperm spewed out of him. Finally, his breathing slowed, “That was so hot bro, something to remember me by for the rest of your life eh?, Buddy.” He pulled out but I was too exhausted to move only to be surprised as another cock pushed in, “Ummm sloppy seconds…..you are a right little slut, you're the fucking whore, aren't you? Chasing any cum loads, as many as you can get" as he too began to thrust in and out, after a few minutes he shoved as deep as he could and shouted "I'm gonna cum! Gonna be knocking you up good!” I felt his cock throb and throb as he spurted the second cum load ever in me, then is telling me “what a good boy I was”, and as he continued with tender little thrusts a sense of euphoria hit me knowing I did a good job taking their cocks and cum. I’d found my place in life as a bottom boy. I was spent. They were spent. I cleaned up with toilet paper and saw smears of blood in with the excess cum leaking from my hole and as I looked shocked at the red stain it was only then that I though, “What had I done?”

2. Thanks for the positive feedback guys, here's part two for you to enjoy My eyes were drawn as he peeled back more of his foreskin to full reveal the mushroom head, “Suck it” I was instructed from the other side and instinctively I stuck my tongue out, he moaned lightly as my tongue grabbed the little bead of precum, my lips wrapped around his dick-head, and my mind went into sensory overload. The taste; both the salty sweet taste of his precum, “Ummmm delicious….” I unconsciously murmur. I licked up and down his shaft, eager to trace every vein and fold of his foreskin and fat precum leaking mushroom head. One thing I had not learnt so far is how to orally deal with a big thick cock, but damn I was hungry to learn...his cock felt warm and heavy in my mouth, but it was tasty and perfect and I felt elated especially as for a newbie like me. I was able to move my head back and forth getting more and more in without gagging, but drool and slobber was running out of my mouth as I battled to take as much cock as I could down my throat. “That’s enough, pull off and turn around” he instructs. “Why have I done something wrong?” I worriedly ask. “No mate you keep doing whatever you're doing I shoot and I don’t want to cum just yet and certainly not waste it down your throat! Now do as I say, turn around and push your arse up tight to the gloryhole, dummy..." Whilst I’m saying, “I’ve never been fucked before….” I’m doing as told and for some reason just wanting this connection, wanting this cock and his cum. As soon as my butt was pushed up against the partition wall he tenderly gave my cheeks a few kisses before parting them as best he could and suddenly the heavens parted with them as his tongue hit my hole. I felt a jolt of electricity hit my body and course through my body like never before scoring a direct hit to my cock and balls which jumped and spat out a huge gob of precum. “Holy fuck, holy, holy shit, fuck holy fuck shit fuck damn.” The man had very strong rim skills, he poked and prodded, licked and sucked, kissed and ate, spreading my ass cheeks wider, eager to get in deeper. Ravenous, he treated my ass like a starving man’s buffet, eager to make sure he got every taste of me as I felt his sexual appetite rise to fucking insane levels. I felt his warm breath on me, in me, as he took a small break to breathe. He dived back in with renewed energy, digging deeper, harder, faster, stronger with every flick of his tongue! I couldn't feel where my hole ended and his tongue began, I was enjoying every single moment of it. My hole sent every wave of pleasure straight to my dick, and my right hand was immediately magnetized to it, while my left arm had to brace myself against the opposite partition wall as I knew my body would give in without support. It only took a few strokes and I was shooting cum all over the wall and floor. Fuck! It was like I had drenched everything with a gallon of my cum. My mind went blank.

Part 3; I held onto the sling chains, rattling as I quickly thrusted. I can usually fuck for a long while, and if close to cumming I can navigate my way to frequently holding out. I felt myself getting close, yet on this rare occasion I didn't desire to keep on going, so, I just let it happen, and with that I started to grunt as my weapon unleashed it's toxic material. I went and fetched the twinks pants, and got him some of my old lounge trackies, an old T-shirt and some thick socks. I dressed him, and took him into the main house. 'Right, let's sort you out sexy'. I took his temperature, ... 38.7c. I made him some plain toast with butter, and a Lemon/Honey drink with a few Paracetamol, just to take the edge off his Fever for at least a few hours. We were sat at the kitchen table, kicking back for a bit when his face started to have a strained look... 'Are you OK?' 'I just had an urge to fart Daddy, and now my pants feel wet' 'OK, get up and bend over the table, let me take a look' I pulled down my trackies he was wearing, and his pants. Sure enough, a big blob of my sperm was sitting in his underwear. 'Don't worry son, you've naughtily dropped some of Daddy's cum'. Bit by bit I scooped it up and fingered it back inside him. Hmmmm, I needed a way to make sure it didn't drop back out again. I went to the Garage and got the lube and 2 dildos, a small and a medium, and slowly pushed my cum deep into his cunt walls, whilst opening him up for more play. It was just gone 9.30pm when the door knocked. I'd seen the clock on the way to the Garage earlier, and remembered it was 9pm, so, I had be playing with his ASS since 'spunk drop' for around 30 Minutes or so. I suddenly realised who it was. It was Phil. Phil is a mate of mine, much like me, full blown and high viral load, and we occasionally play together. We're both Tops, but we seem to like recharging one another. I let him in. 'Phil, remember the neg twink I was telling you about, who I slammed the other day?' 'Yeah' 'He's here now, sero-converting, and bent over my kitchen table as I had to push back in my sperm which fell out' 'Let me see' ..... *He marched in* Fucking 'ell, HOT' Phil was a biker, and still in his full gear he pulled his Leather trousers and pants just below his hips, revealing his Dick that was already fully erect, showing off the piercings he had running down the entire length of underneath his shaft (Jacobs Ladder), and slammed in, no lube! The twink let out a high pitched 'OUCH' ...

I'm preparing for my cumdump debut at a Cumunion party, and I want to make sure I take as many cocks and loads as I can in the process. This is my first time offering my holes up without a concern over protection, so I'm nervous, but also quite excited. I shaved all unnecessary body hair, every area will be silky smooth for my debut. I was thinking of just wearing a jock with a bottle of lube under the waistband over my ass (I'm not brave enough for spit lube yet) while wandering around the play areas. Does anyone have any other recommendations for turning myself into a cumdump beacon, beyond finding a spot to present my ass and wait? Ideally I'm hoping for a chain spit roasting session but I'm trying to keep realistic expectations.

It's what we are her for ...

Thanks for the comments. Hope you enjoy the rest of it too. -------------- Part 2 - Travel time The next one and a half weeks flew by. The apartment suddenly had the same energy that it used to have. The two of them were joking and groping each other like when they had first met. The sex between Mark and Eric was non-stop. There were long fuck sessions in the evening until they passed out along with the occasional morning breeding. Eric was getting numerous doses of poz cum and his ass was constantly sore. At one point Mark asked Eric if it was okay to bring a couple other poz guys over to help make sure he got knocked up, but Eric insisted that he wanted only one person to be the one that charged him up and that was Mark. The night before Mark was to fly out to visit his brother, he started packing his suitcase. He laid out a few things and before he could get too far, Eric was behind him, naked. Eric started to undress Mark, playfully biting his neck and rubbing his body. Soon they were both on the bed naked and Eric really started to take over. He needed to fuck for a change since he had been bottoming all the time since he told Mark he wanted to convert. Eric quickly had Mark sucking his hard cock and before too long was fucking Mark’s face. He knew his shorter dick wouldn’t gag Mark and decided that once he was poz he would get his cock pierced like Mark’s. Once his cock was covered in spit he climbed between Mark’s legs and teased his hole to get it ready. A bit of tongue, some fingers, and finally cock played with Mark’s fuck hole until he started to push in slow and steady. As the head finally made it past the ring, Eric moved to fuck Mark harder and harder. He was so horned up from not fucking that it didn’t take long before he got to the point of no return. As his balls and cock throbbed, he told Mark “I’m not sure whether this load is neg or poz but its going inside you. NOW," burying his cock deep in Mark’s hole as the rush of cum shoot inside. The orgasm was one of the most intense that he had ever had. Eric looked down at Mark and saw a big huge grin on his face. Both of them had enjoyed this quick reversal of roles but now it was time for Eric’s dose of toxic seed. Mark flipped Eric over and drove his cock in hard. He had been dripping precum the entire time Eric had been fucking him and the precum lubed up Eric’s hole very fast. Mark was sure that there was no real need to breed Eric again, he was probably already infected but with the spark back in their relationship he didn’t want to derail it again. Mark decided that tonight’s fuck would be more sensuous than the previous week’s sex had been. Firm and hard, but still more akin to making love. He was going to be gone for several days and wanted tonight to be more than just a fuck to poz Eric up. They fucked for over two hours, during which Mark came in Eric three times, to the point his balls ached. Eric fucked Mark again and gave Mark an additional two loads, so the score was even at three loads each. They then collapsed, falling into a deep sleep. Mark got up early Thursday morning and finished packing. He knew he overpacked for just a few days trip, but he made sure there was plenty if lube and poppers in his bag. At the last minute he grabbed a dildo, a plug, some ropes and a blindfold and dumped them in the bag. Any drugs he wanted while he was back in the Midwest he could score on campus. Maybe even from the same guys he used to buy from, he laughed. He grabbed a Uber to the airport and checked his suitcase, chuckling at what the TSA might see when x-raying his bag. There were no direct flights so he had his tablet to watch some videos on the plane and during his three hour layover. The first flight went smoothly and they even landed early. No screaming kids, no obnoxious people in his row, just a bunch of business travelers. He grabbed a good nap since he was still tired from the night before. Getting off the plane he grabbed a large coffee, found his next gate and sat down for a long wait. After catching up on email and news it was time to recycle all the coffee he had drunk. Packing his backpack up, he wandered down the concourse and found the mens room. Walking in he checked out the guys at the urinals as he always did. Not a lot of guys were there and most didn’t interest him but there was one guy that caught his attention. Taller than Mark by a few inches and a body muscled up from working, not working out, his hair buzzed short and the scruff on his face about the same length. The guy made Mark’s cock and ass twitch. He walked up to the urinal to the left of the stud and pulled out his cock to start to piss. With his backpack slung over one arm, Mark wasn’t standing up straight and as he pulled his cock out the PA clanked against the porcelain urinal and caused him to jolt to the left a bit. He heard the guy next to him chuckle and mutter “nice” somewhat sarcastically. As he was finishing up emptying his bladder, the guy brushed against him and gave a nod towards the stalls. Mark knew he had at least an hour to kill so he shook his cock dry and stuffed it back in his jeans and zipped up. Looking around he didn’t see anyone else watching so he followed the stud back around the corner where there were a few stalls by themselves, all empty. After a second check to see if anyone was watching, he followed the guy into the first stall. Mark quickly put his backpack down next to the toilet and as he looked up the guy grabbed his head and held it tight, roughly kissing him and groping his ass. The stud’s strong hand slipped down the back of his jeans and a finger ran between his ass cheeks and into his hole. A moment later Mark found himself pushed down to the toilet seat. Looking up he saw the guy motion with his finger to his mouth to be quiet. Mark chuckled quietly to himself, having fucked many times in public toilets he knew the drill. He reached up and unbuttoned the stud's jeans and fished out the guy’s cock. Soft it was six inches and even thicker than Mark’s with a large PA like his own except for the pointy conical ends to the circular barbell ring instead of the balls Mark had on his. Mark eagerly sucked the cock into his mouth, his tongue wrapping around the piercing and the head as he took more of the cock into his mouth tasting the piss and some precum. Knowing he had to work quickly, he bobbed on the cock covering it with as much spit as possible. The stud’s cock kept growing and filled his mouth. The stud then gave a few quick jabs with his cock into his throat. With the PA scraping his throat raw, Mark thought 'Damn, this thing is gonna destroy my ass if he fucks me'. No sooner than he finished his thought, the guy pulled his cock out of Mark’s mouth and grabbed his arms, pulling him up and spinning him around in one move. Mark knew what was coming and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down with his underwear. He spread his legs and bent forward, bracing himself on the toilet. Mark felt a few spit covered fingers circle his fuck hole before they plunged in stretching Mark open. A few seconds later Mark felt the PA against his pucker and readied himself for the cock that was about to fuck him. He felt the pressure and tried to relax as the monster cock invaded his hole. Mark was used to big cocks and fists in his hole, but this was so sudden that he couldn’t prepare for the pain. As much as he wanted to scream out, he knew he couldn’t make any noise. The stud just kept pushing until all nine inches of cock was inside Mark, scraping, stretching and tearing its way inside. The guy gave Mark a few moments to adjust before he started fucking him with long, slow, hard thrusts. Each thrust seemed to get more brutal than the last. The fucking only lasted a few minutes but it seemed like an hour to Mark. Finally the stud pulled Mark up to his chest and buried his cock deep inside Mark’s ass. Mark could feel the pulses in his ass ring as the guy pumped his load inside Mark’s destroyed man cunt. As the guy’s orgasm faded he whispered in Mark’s ear “That load is going to be with you forever. Enjoy it.” Slowly the stud pulled his cock from Mark’s ass and spun him around forcing him back on the toilet. Mark knew what he was expected to do and began cleaning the cock in front of him. He could taste the blood and some very nasty tasting cum. Once the stud was satisfied he pulled his cock back and stuffed it back in his jeans. The stud slapped Mark’s face lightly and quietly muttered “Thanks, fucker” and squeezed out of the stall. Mark locked the door and took a few minutes to come down from the post fuck rush. He grabbed a wad of toilet paper and made up a makeshift tampon and stuffed it up his ass to keep the cum and blood soaking through his jeans on the next flight. When he stood up, his legs were still shaking and he realized he never had a chance to get off himself. Looking at his phone he realized he had to get back to the gate so he wouldn’t miss his flight. Once on the plane he was happy that he was the only person in his row on that side of the airplane since he knew anyone close could smell the cum. During the flight he replayed the whole fuck session over and over with his cock rock hard most of the time. 'What exactly did he mean by the load would be with him forever', he thought. Definitely at least HIV, but was it an untreatable strain? What other STDs had no cure or treatment? It was a rough flight and the plane bounced through the air the whole time. Mark’s ass ached from the pounding he had taken and each time the plane bounced he got a stinging reminder, but it was a feeling he enjoyed. Soon the plane was landing and Mark was hoping his emergency tampon had worked and there wouldn’t be a spot on his jeans. Just in case, Mark waited until he was the last passenger on the plane and got off. As he was getting off the plane the male flight attendant at the door smirked at him and said rather effeminately “Hope your evening is as good as the rest of the day.” Fuck, was the smell that obvious? Finding a bathroom, Mark went to a stall to swap out the tampon for a new one, finding it was easier to shit it out than to try and take it out with his fingers since the blood and cum had dissolved most of it. Inserting the new one, he stood and checked the toilet. The huge toxic load the guy gave him was there, all dark pink. He took a piss and flushed the toilet, washed his hands and headed off to get his suitcase from baggage claim. After getting his bag, he hopped on the car rental shuttle and took the ride to get his car. It seemed like the driver was aiming at every pothole he could find and each jolt sent a shockwave through Mark’s body. Once he got to the car rental office he went inside. Thankfully there was no line and a young guy was the only worker at the counter.

May 2015. Three months into me using chems and being a bottom slut. I arranged to hook up with a guy I’d had a couple of hnh sessions with who was also a dealer. When I got to his place, we blew some clouds then he said he had to deliver to a client nearby. We headed over there and it was a group. I thought we were just dropping off but my mate got chatting to the client in the hallway and the pipe kept getting passed around. We ended up going through to the main room where the group was in action. 5 guys, all younger than me with a couple of real hot ones: an Arab with a big dark cut dick and a very young looking white guy, also hung. Lots of chems passed around in short time including G and K as well as plenty of pipe. At some point I find myself on all fours in bed, kissing my mate who is directing the others to take it in turns on my hole. And what sends me over the edge first time is hearing them talk about how hot my piggy ass looks and feels. I’d shaved it first time ever that week.

When I was younger I lived near a Marine base, and once I started hooking up I learned a valuable phrase: the only difference between a straight Marine and a gay one is a six-pack of beer. I'm not sure that's accurate, but there were no shortage of Marines who wanted head or some ass. All that masculinity and bravado cooped up and looking for a release wherever they can get it.

When I am getting fucked in a group scene I like it when the Top hops on and gets off fast. I am about the load not the marathon fuck. Take the load given and move on to the next hard/loaded cock. If its a one on one situation then I like my Top man to fuck me for a longer duration.

I guess it depends, but when I am going for multiple loads from many guys, a short fuck reduces the waiting period...

As a top, in 1-on-1 situations, i'd generally take my time to fuck the bottom the right way, make him feel my cock deep and hard. I want to enjoy my ride on him. In a groupbreeding situation, I don't mind cumming within few minutes. First because it helps the bottom collecting more loads (and I do love cummy holes), and second, it'll allow me to take a second or third turn in him while watching the others. If they cum faster, i'll get more to churn. In a gangbreeding session, the bottom has no waiting time anyway, he'll always be stuffed with dicks.

my first and only stealthing experience was a few years ago. it was in 2009 in my gap year between school and university. i was 19 years old and had moved to my first own appartment. the most part of my gap year i just screwed around getting fucked by a lot of different guys because for the first time i could be the slut that i am without my parents or anyone in my family noticing. so one night i was, as usual, really horny and started chatting with a guy on the internet. turns out he is really into fucking outdoors and me as well so we meet up at a park that's kind of a known cruising spot. at first we dont find each other and i think he stood me up so i go back home (just a few feet away). a little bit later he is online again and i ask why he stood me up. It turns out that we waited at oposite sides of the park due to a missunderstanding. So we set another meet, this time with clear directions and we exchange cell-numbers just in case. this time everything goes well we find each other pretty quick and hide in the bushes. now i should perhaps mention that before the first time we tried to meet, we agreed on using a condom. back then i had never fucked without one. anyway, i start sucking his cock. it's a bit above average size, not really huge but still a nice cock. it tastes delicious, it's not dirty or anything but not too clean either so i can really taste the taste of cock, which really turns me on. he's getting hard very quickly (my cock was hard straight from the beginning and leeking lots of precum into my underwear) and he gets really horny and so do i. so i hand him a condom and lube, pull down my pants and bend over, leaning myself onto a tree. i am so excited that my whole body is trembling and people go by who could quite easily spot us which only increases my excitement. the top doesn't seem to care, he just whispers: "don't worry, they won't see us and if they do, they won't do anything, they will act as if they hadn't seen a thing." and while he whispers those words into my ear he shoves his cock into my ass without any warnig. it hurts and i have difficulty supressing a scream but i love the feeling. it's my favorite part, when the top shoves his cock up my ass without any foreplay and without losening my hole and this sudden pain rushes from my anus to my head. i am so caught in the moment and so horny, his cock feels so amazing that i never even think of checking if he put on the condom he fucks me good and hard, i don't know for how long. then he asks if he can cum inside me and i, still thinking he is wearing a condom, tell him to shoot his load deep into my ass. he almost immediately starts moaning and cums really hard into my ass. then he pulls out his cock, pulls up his pants and leaves without even saying good bye. at the time i found that quite odd but didn't think anything of it and to be honest, i kind of liked that feeling of just beeing used. so i pull up my pants too und go home. it was a really good fuck and i was very satisfied so i texted him that his cock felt amazing and that i really loved beeing his slut. back home i am still kind of horny so i go online again to see if i can find another fuck and after searching a while without any result i nearly give up as the guy from before comes online again. i immediately send him a message, again saying that i really liked the fuck and asking if he liked it, too. he says that i was a good slut and that he enjoyed fucking me and that he never did that before. i don't understand what he means becaus surely a skilled top like him has fucked a lot of guys, so i ask what he meant and what he had never done before. he replys: fucking some anonymous guy from the internet bareback in the woods. i am shocked... "Bareback? but i handed you the condom! i thought you put it on!" "yeah, i took the condom, opened it, saw that you were so excited you wouldnt notice anything and just threw the condom away and shoved my cock in bare." he answers "what? so you really shot your load inside me?! without even asking?!" "I did ask you and you said i should. Whats the big deal? you loved it, didn't you? deep down you wanted me to breed you!" im still a bit shocked but i think he has a point. i told him to shoot his load deep inside my ass and maybe i really wanted him to breed me cause if i didn't i would have checked. Also, i realise that i get hard just by thinking about being bred. and i get even hornier thinking about how he did it without even asking. so i am horny, i didn't find another top... what else could i have done but to ask him if he was up for a round two? "But this time, please use a condom", i said. I was quite naive back then... he agreed and we met up again, this time at a different location, some football field of a small local club. he was waiting there. i wanted to drop on my knees and suck him of again but he just turns me around, pushes me onto some kind of table standing nearby and pulled down my pants. "Don't forget the condom", i say quickly, reach into the pocket of my jacket and hand him one. But he just won't take it. He lubes his cock with spit and shoves it in bareback... again. i am pinned down and can't do anything about it. "Did you really think i would use a condom after i already fucked you bareback? you're just a slut! if i want to breed your ass, i breed your ass, so shut the fuck up and take my raw cock!" he says. I don't know why but that really turns me on so i shut the fuck up and take his raw cock. i am overwhelmed by his power and his roughness. it feels so good being dominated by him. it's at that precise moment that i reallise who i am or better: what i am. I am a faggot cumslut! i live to be bred and to serve alpha males whenever, wherever and however they please! he fucks me hard and brutal and i enjoy it. i even have my first anal orgasm moments before he injects his second load into my hungry hole. this time he doesn't upright leave. He slowly pulls his cock out and waits until i am ready to stand up from the table. but the only thing i can think of is, that i need another load. "can you please fuck me again? now?" but he declines. "wow! what a slut!", he says, "your ass feels amazing, i really loved breeding it but still you're just a worthless slut so don't expect to hear from me again." He leaves and i am still half lying an the table with my pants down. Still horny... so this time i don't go home, i go to the cruising area in the park where we met the first time. there i get another two loads from anon tops before i go home, truly satisfied and a new man. or should i say faggot? ;-) So that's my story of being stealthed for the first and only time. i never practiced safersex afterwards. after that night i was a true bareback cumslut. So i kind of got doublestealthed in one night although technically, the second time wasn't really stealth becaus i knew what was going on. P.S.: this is a true story and everything i described above really happened that way. I read i few stories here where you explain that you realised you had been bred when you shat out loads of cum the next morning. let's be honest: every true barebacker knows, that you don't shit out cum the next morning. if you wait that long you just shit and there's no way of knowing if there's cum in that pile of shit. I'm not saying you're liars and i don't want to annoy or hurt you or anything, i'm just saying: Please, if you alter your story or if you invent one (and there's no shame in it, becaus they're really hot stories and i loved reading them), try to avoid obvious lies like the "morning-cum-shit". Again, i don't have anything against you, i'm not calling you liars and i'm not saying your stories aren't true. Im just saying, there's this one detail, that's really bothering me becaus it's obviously not true or at least heavily exaggerated, in my opinion ;-)

We sat in the back of the theater for almost an hour. I learned his name was Mario and that he lived with an uncle not too far from the theater. He would play with my tits for a bit and then slide a finger in the crack of my ass below my balls, rubbing the wet hole and telling me what a fucking whore I was. He still had my clothes and told me that he would only give them back to me when I was ready to go to the arcade side. A few guys came and sat next to me and he would let them touch me and finger my hole but I wasn't allowed to suck or stroke any of them. "You're going to have to wait until we go to the arcade," he would tell anyone who wanted a blowjob. After an hour of being teased I really wanted some more action. "Can we go to the arcade now?" I asked. "Depends on what you will let me have done to you," he said, and flashed a gorgeous smile. "You can make me do anything that turns you on. I just need some cock in my mouth and ass." He handed me my tshirt. "Put this on." Then he handed me my shorts but gave me the lube separately. "Lube up again before you put these on." I took a big glob of lube on a couple fingers, stood up and slid a couple fingers up my ass. A couple of guys were watching from the back row and one of them came over to me with his boner out. "Go ahead and grease him up," said Mario. I took the guy's cock in my lubed hand and stroked him. "Can I let him fuck me?" I asked Mario. "Sure he can fuck you.......if he wants to come to the arcade. Now put your pants on and follow me." I did as I was told and begged the guys in the back row to come to the arcade because I really needed to get fucked. We had to pass through the main store to get to the arcade and to my surprise the cute clerk was still there. I smiled at him and he laughed. "Damn, you've been in there a long time. Hope you got what you came for." Mario patted my ass and said, "He's just getting started. How busy is in the arcade?" "Pretty busy," said the clerk. "There might be nine or ten guys back there." "Cool," said Mario. "If you get off before we leave my buddy would love a go at you." The clerk laughed and flashed a dazzling smile. "I don't know. You taking loads?" he asked me. "I am so fucking horny," I said. "I'd take your cock if you needed to release." "Let me see your ass." What? He wanted me to show my ass in the store? There was only one guy looking at video packages on the other side of the room. It seemed pretty safe. I pulled my pants down over my ass and showed the clerk my bubble butt. " Bend over and show him your hole," said Mario. I wasn't sure about that but the clerk also told me he wanted to see my hole. I let my pants drop to my ankles and bent over. Mario slipped a couple fingers in my ass, and pulled them out covered with lube and cum. "Looks like you were busy in there," said the clerk. Then a couple of the guys from the theater came out and started towards the arcade. "Well, hope you can make it to the arcade before we leave," said Mario. "This boy needs to get bred some more." "I'm fucking going to try," said the clerk. Hell, I would have let him fuck me right there if he had wanted but he had a job to do and Mario wanted to pimp me out so we went back to the arcade. We passed the front door and Mario told me to hand over my clothes. "We can't go to a booth?" I asked. "In time you'll make it to a booth but I want to fuck you here first." I took off my shirt and handed it to him. He tweaked my nipples as a couple guys watched. "Give me your pants." I stripped my pants off and handed them to him. "Hands up against the wall." I put my hands up against the wall, my ass exposed. Mario came up behind me and rubbed his cock on my hole. We were only a few feet from the door when he pushed his cock all the way in to me. It felt so good to have a cock in me again. He pumped me and the two guys watching came over and rubbed my chest and ass. "Open the door," said Mario to one of the guys. He walked over and opened the door to the arcade that went to the store. The clerk watched Mario fuck me and rubbed his cock through his jeans. Mario laughed and pulled out of my ass, turned me around and pushed me down to my knees, putting his cock in my mouth. "He'll fucking do anything," said Mario to the clerk, then closed the door to the arcade. Mario pulled me to my feet and led me around the arcade. It went in a loop and he was looking for the booth with the big glory hole. Many of the booths were occupied and the booth with the big glory hole was one of them. "Well, that sucks," said Mario. "I want that booth so you take anonymous loads." He had me stand against the wall naked across from the booth he wanted. There were now four guys walking around the arcade. Mario went up to one of them and whispered something in his ear. He was an older guy with a bald head and pot belly. Mario came over to me and turned me around. He spread my ass cheeks, exposing my hole. I felt a cock push in to me and pumped my hole. "That's it, fuck him," said Mario. The older guy pumped his cock deep inside me and the other three guys gathered around to watch. He pumped harder and soon gasped as he pushed his cum deep in my gut. "He's here to take loads so if you want to nut in him go ahead," said Mario to the other guys. It wasn't long before the older guy softened and fell out of my hole but as soon as he pulled back one of the other guys took his place. He was a muscle guy around forty with a goatee. The best thing was his cock, a hard seven inches that was soon pumping a load of goopy white cum inside me. Two more loads had already been deposited and I had only been there 10 minutes. Evidently, we were making some noise because a guy opened the door to the booth with the glory hole. He was a young guy about 22 with short blonde hair and a beautiful body. His cock was in his hand stroking and he watched as the third guy came up behind me and slipped his cock in to me. "You want to share that booth," asked Mario. "My buddy there will do whatever you want if we can use the booth." "I want him to eat me," said the guy from the booth door. "He loves eating ass," said Mario, "and he's really good at it. He's already rimmed me a couple time since he's been here." The guy fucking me pumped another load of cum in me, breathing hard and holding his cock in me as he emptied his balls. When he pulled out Mario pushed me in to the booth and told me to get on the floor. I laid on my back and Mario told the guy in the booth he could sit on my face. He still had his pants on so he stripped them off so he could straddle my face. I stuck my tongue out as Mario told me to do and the guy slowly lowered his butt on to my face. I flickered my tongue on to his ass hole, then started licking him with wide swaths with my rough tongue. He pushed deep on to me and I saw a group of guys watching from the door. Mario brought one of them in and told him he could fuck me if he got naked. Clothes started flying. I had a butt on my face and now a guy was lifting my legs so he could get access to my hole. I felt a huge cock head slide past my sphincter, much bigger than the guys who had fucked me in the arcade so far. Mario let another guy in and he was getting blown by the guy I was rimming. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" It was the guy fucking me. He loaded my ass with more cum. Mario was still directing and had the guy get off my face. Mario pulled me up off the floor. "I didn't want this booth for nothing," he said. "Put your butt up to the glory hole." I did as I was told and the guy who liked to be rimmed put his butthole back in front of my face. My tongue found its way to his hole and as I ate his butt I felt a cock enter me through the glory hole. It was pumping me hard and felt great. I heard taking from the other booth and realized Mario was the guy fucking me. He pulled out and another cock immediately took his place. "I told you he was a fucking whore," I heard Mario say. There was grunting from the other side and I knew I had just gotten bred again. Then there was some tag teaming going on because a guy would pump me for a minute then someone would take his place. It seemed like there were at least four guys taking turns on me. My hole was getting very sloppy from all the cum in it but guys kept fucking me. All the time I was eating ass. He couldn't seem to get enough of my tongue. One of the other the guys unloaded through the glory hole. When it stopped Mario came back over to my booth. "God, what a slut. Look at you, eating that butt with your own ass pressed against the glory hole. What a desperate whore. Don't you think so, James?" I looked up and there was the clerk. I wanted him so bad. "We've been watching your antics from the closed circuit camera and I got someone to cover the front so I could have a turn at you," he said. "Mario says I can do anything I want to you." Mario had gotten naked again and his eight incher pointed straight up. James started stripping and he looked better and better as first his shirt, then his jeans and finally his briefs hit the floor. His cock was huge, easily bigger than Mario's and much thicker. I knew I would be able to take it as I had had two cocks in me earlier but he was still going to be a challenge. "Fuck, you are hung," said the guy I had been rimming. "Well, I'm going to have some fun with this guy so stick around." Mario pushed me on my knees in front of James and I gagged as I tried to deep throat him. His cock pushed to the back of my throat and as I squeezed the base of his cock a big glob of precum released from his piss slit. I pulled back and licked it off, savoring the sweetness. My ass was hungry for his massive cock but Mario hadn't given the okay. James took my head in both hands and fucked my face, taking his cock out of my mouth every so often and rubbing it on my cheeks. Finally, Mario pulled me to my feet and asked James how he wanted me. "There's a chair in the hallway. Let's go out there." Mario and James led me out of the booth and there was a folding chair in a corner. James sat on the chair, his cock pointing straight up. "Sit on him," said Mario. I slowly lowered my ass on to his cock facing away from him. It took some time but as I got used to it I heard guys urging me to take it deeper. There were now six other guys besides Mario watching us and the lights had been turned on. A guy came down the hallway towards us and I saw he had a camera. Mario said, "show us your pussy." I leaned back on James as much as I could so they could easily see his hard cock driving in to my hole. I was working my ass over his cock and the guy with the camera asked me how it felt. I told him how much I loved the feeling of cock in my butt hole and that I wanted more cum inside me. "How many loads do you have in you now , baby?" It was James asking me. "I've lost track. I just know I want your big gusher in me." "Oh, you're going to get it. But my buddy and I want to tape you taking it. You okay with that?" "I'm a slut. I'll do whatever you want." "Turn around on me," said James. "I want to make out with you and I want one of these guys to get down and tongue you while I fuck you. Come on guys, if you rim him I might even pull out and let you suck me." I slowly turned around to face James, making sure to not let his cock come out of me. Once I faced him I wrapped my arms around his neck and as we kissed I felt a tongue flicker on my hole as I was getting fucked. Turns out the guy who liked to get eaten also liked to rim. His tongue tried to move inside me but James' cock was too big to allow it. James pulled out so the guy could get a taste of his cum covered cock, then pushed back inside me. Then I felt someone trying to mount me from behind. It was Mario. He thought he was going to dp me again but James' cock was too big. As stretched out as my hole was there wasn't going to be another cock in me alongside James. There were now two guys jerking off near my face as James and I made out. James looked up at them and told them they could shoot their loads on us if they wanted. He kissed me again and there was soon a thick wad of cum shooting on our mouths. He pulled back a little and took some in his mouth then kissed it in to me. Then the other guy came on our faces, unloading another big load of salty cum on our mouths. We kept making out, cum all over our faces. James started licking it off me and then I licked it off him, eating it as we went. James started pumping his cock harder in to me. I rode him and held on. The cameraman told him he wanted a cum shot so he pulled out and shot a load on my back but then immediately putting his cock back in me, breeding my hole with his cum. His cock kept throbbing and he shot more cum inside me. "Nice shot boys," said the cameraman. "Keep shooting," said James. Mario was standing there, still acting like a whoremaster. He pulled me off of James and got me on the floor on my knees. As he pushed his cock in to me James came over and made me suck his cock clean. Mario had eight inches but he pumped easily as I was so wide open. It felt awesome to have his dick in me as I sucked James. Then James turned around and offered his hole to my tongue. Such a sweet hole. My tongue, his hole, Mario's cock, my hole as a crowd I'd guys watched me take them. Mario pumped faster and I stroked my cock. Mario shot his load in to me and I shot mine all over the floor. The cameraman went to a closeup of my asshole per James' instructions and as cum oozed out of my hole two more guys walked over and came on my used cunt, adding to the mess. Needless to say, I was used up for the night. I had gotten there in late morning and it was now past eight. Mario brought me my clothes but James wouldn't let me wipe up so the cum leaking from my ass made a big wet spot in my shorts as I walked back to my car. Whenever I plan to go to this place now I call ahead to see if James is working. He's told me to be on the lookout for our video but so far I haven't seen it.