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PART ONE My name is David and I’m an athletic 20 y/o straight guy. Correction: I thought I was!!! I used to spend my weekends hanging out with my girlfriend, but now I spend them lying in a sling getting gangbanged and getting my as filled up with loads of cum. I knew my GF since I was 9 y/o and I thought that I was in love with her, so I didn’t explore my sexuality. In one night I was converted all thanks to some white crystals. It all started a few months ago when my GF and I broke up because she was fucking another guy. To be honest… I felt relieved. Finally I could also spend time with my friends in the weekends. Not that I hardly see them; 7 years ago we started a Parkour (free-running) team after we saw some YouTube vids about it, so you could find us after classes or work at the park or by the abandoned parking garage practicing our moves and jumps. My best friend is Brian, he’s 18 y/o (nearly 19) and coincidently also the younger brother of my ex GF. Brian was a bit different than the rest. When he became 16 he started in the weekends by staying out all night, no one knew where he was. His parents grounded him but without any effect; he just sneaked out when he had the change. He always came home after a few days, so after a while his parents gave up. Around the same I also saw that he had a few tattoos on his body. My first weekend as a free man was coming up so I asked Brian if he wanted to hang out. He told me that his parents weren’t home that weekend so we could do whatever we liked. So later that evening I went over to Brian’s house. Brian opened the door shirtless. I could see that he had a lot more tattoos on his toned body than when I saw them for the first time. ‘Is your sis also home?’, I asked. ‘She’s out and probably won’t come home tonight. So don’t worry!’ he replied. We watched a movie, but I was keeping an eye on the door; I didn’t want to see her cheating face. ‘Dude, relax! Be glad that you’re a free man. Time to start living!’, said Brian. ‘You’re right! But I’m not as laid back as you!’, I replied. He asked ‘Wanna smoke some weed?’. ‘No! I tried that once and became ill’, I answered. ‘In that case… I have something else that doesn’t make you ill… and it will also help you relax’, Brian said. I wanted to say ‘No’ but Brian interrupted me: ‘What did I just said… live a bit!’. ‘Trust me!’, he added. I smiled and nodded. He came back with a burner and a glass pipe with a bowl on the end. He got a bag with a small amount of white crystals and he loaded the contents of the bag in the bowl. The he heated the bowl with the burner and took a deep hit. After 10 seconds he exhaled and said ‘Up for it?’. I nodded. Brian heated the bowl and placed the pipe at my mouth. I followed his instructions and inhaled deep and kept it in for about 10 seconds. ‘You have to take 4 more hits’ Brian said. After the fourth I could feel my body relax. I gave the pipe back to Brian and he also took 5 deep hits. A warm glow went thru my body. ‘When the heat gets to much it’s best to take of your shirt!’ Brian said. ‘Isn’t necessary I think!’, I replied. But a few minutes later I took my shirt off. ‘Shall I switch the movie to some porn?’, Brian asked. ‘Sounds good’, I replied. I felt horny as hell and started rubbing my cock thru my shorts. I saw that Brian got the pipe and took some hits, he than he handed over the pipe and I also took some hits. Brian pulled down his shorts and started to stroke his cock. ‘You don’t mind, do you?!’ he asked. I replied by doing the same. It wasn’t hard to miss that Brian’s cock was larger than my 8 inches. ‘Damn! I knew that my cock was large but yours is even bigger!’, I said. ’Just under 10 inches’, he replied. After stroking our own cocks for 20 minutes I asked for another hit. Brian replied: ‘Sorry dude, we used up the small amount I had!’. ‘Too bad! I made me feel so hot and submissive!’, I replied. ‘We can get some more!’, he said. I looked at Brian. He continued: ‘Friends of mine always have enough, so we can pick up some there. It’s only a 10 minute drive when we take your car’. ‘Don’t they mind?’, I asked. ‘No they won’t… so let’s go… the quicker we go, the quicker we’re back!’, Brian said. So I grabbed my car keys and we drove to Brian’s friends. We arrived at an apartment building. We walked inside, the doorman and Brian greeted each other. When we stepped in to the elevator Brian typed a code on the keypad and pressed the button for the penthouse floor. When we stepped out of the elevator we enter a hallway. At the end we came in a huge living room. Brian cut across towards an other hall, I followed him. We came at a door and I could here loud music and muffled voices coming from behind it. ‘Wait here!’, Brian said. He entered the room, but forgot to fully close the door. I heard moaning and other strange noises. I started to get curious and pushed the door a bit more open so I could see what was happening. I saw naked men fucking and sucking other men. I saw a young guy (18-19 y/o) laying in a sling with his wristed tied behind his back. A black guy with a huge cock walked towards the guy. He rubbed some spit on his cock and started to enter that small white ass. When young guy started to moan louder the black guy took the boys nipples between his fingers and started to pinch and pull them. The moans got louder and louder as the black cock sank deeper and deeper until his cock was fully inside the moaning guy. At that same moment the door opened and Brian and another guy stood in front of me. ‘Are you enjoying the view?’, he said. I stuttered while trying to say ‘No’. ‘Dude your dick is telling us a different story’, said the guy besides Brian. I looked down and saw that my cock was pitching a tent in my shorts and there was also a wet stain where my dick oozed pre-cum. ‘Don’t feel ashamed for liking what you see. I’m not ashamed for it either.”, said Brian. ‘Know you know what I was doing in the weekends’, he said laughing. ‘Come in… no one will bite you!’, said the other guy. I walked in and saw that the other guy was Brians older brother Chris. Chris is 25 y/o and his ripped body is covered in tattoos. His nipples are pierced and he has a huge cock with a PA piercing. Brian hands me a pipe. To calm my nerves I take several deep hits. When I give the pipe back to him I see that Brian already took of his clothes. ‘There’s only one of us overdressed’, Brian said while pulling down my shorts. Chris pulls up my shirt over my head. Brian stands in front of me and looks me deep in my eyes. His hand starts to stroke my hard cock. I become mesmerized. Our faces come closer, our lips touch and we start to kiss. I never felt like this before and I don’t want it to end. He did a step back and said: ‘You said that the Tina makes you horny and submissive. Are you willing to open yourself for new feelings and ideas? Are you willing to give yourself to me and to do whatever I say no questions asked? Do you thrust me?’. ‘YES, YES, YES’ I answered unknowing what to come. ‘Drink this’, Brian said. ‘What is it’. I asked. ‘It’s something called G… it’s to relax you… After this no questions anymore, remember?!’, Brian said. I nodded. I went to sit down and saw how the black guy was pounding the young guy in the sling harder and harder. With a loud roar he rammed his cock as deep as he could and started to shake. ‘That’s Devon and his loads are huge… Go and take a closer look!”, says Chris. I walk towards the sling and see how Devon pulls out his cock. The asshole of the young guy stays open and pulsates while slowly a stream of cum start to ooze out. ‘Your cock likes it… why don’t you put yours in so you can feel how a sloppy cum hole feels?’, says Devon. I move towards the ass and slide my cock inside. The feeling is incredible and not to explain. Brain takes place behind me, his hand goes around my waist and slides besides my cock in the ass. When it’s inside it wraps around my cock and begins to stroke my cock. The feeling of being jerked off inside some ones ass is mind-blowing. The bottom and I start moan in sync. Brian start to jerk harder and faster. I feel my cock swell up inside and with a loud roar I shoot my first load in a boys ass. Brian and I pull out and kiss. Then Brian takes my hand and leads me to the bathroom. ‘I’m going to show you how you clean your ass… because I only fuck clean asses… you want to feel this cock inside you? Yes you do! Because you said you would give yourself to me!!’, Brian said with a grin. I smiled and nodded. When I was clean I could feel that I was getting woozy from the drink. Brian orders me to lay in the sling. ‘When you’re in the sling a pipe isn’t very handy… so we a better way… stick out your arm and trust me!’, said Brian. I do as asked and stick out my arm. Chris takes a shoelace and ties off my arm. Before I realize it I feel a needle in my arm and see how the contents of the syringe disappears in my vein. ‘Enjoy the trip!’, says Chris while he looses the shoelace. I feel the T shooting thru my veins which makes me cough. And while I feel myself glide into a state of pure trance I hear Chris say ‘I gave him an extra dose to make him totally brainwash him and turn him in to a toxic cum whore’. The only thing I remember is begging to get my ass filled with cock and me pleading to be turned in to a toxic cum whore. I woke up from my trance a few hours later with a sloppy cum as like the other young guy. The young guy was laying beside me. He was wearing glasses this time. I recognized him as a guy from my class. ‘The next time the dose will be normal… that way you can feel it all when you get fucked by Devon”, said the guy. ‘Did I got fucked by Devon?’, I said. ‘Yes! Brian even fisted his cum deeper inside you!’ he replied. I was in shock. ‘They filmed everything so you can watch it… so you can see what they are going to do to you next week!’, he added. ‘Don’t think that there will be a next time!’, I said. ‘Yes you will, that empty feeling in your ass will get more and more until you beg to be filled! I was converted last year and I haven’t missed a party since! Their toxic DNA is flowing in your blood now. Your one of us!” he says. ‘One of you?’, I asked. ‘Hey guys, he didn’t discover the band-aid just above his cock!’, he shouts. ‘We all got a biohazard tattoo with the text “POZ BROTHER” above it. We all have one!’, he continued. Slowly the result of my actions set in and the harder I thought about it the hornier I got. My ass started to tingle, I know now that the empty feeling only will get worser, so I asked out loud ‘Can some one please fill my ass again?’. ‘Later… we first going to show you on bigscreen what you missed! So you know what where going to do to you next time!’, said Chris laughing. TO BE CONTINUED!

Part 34 The next morning Rob was released from his cage. He started towards the gym as was the normal routine. As he turned down the hallway, Tanner grabbed Rob by the shoulder and said,” Hold on, other way, we need something from you this morning.” Rob was directed in the other direction and into another room. Inside Nick was waiting along with some sort of contraption Rob didn’t recognize. “Have a seat,” Tanner said pointing at a large high backed chair. Just as he started to sit Nick said, “Hold on a second pig.” Nick walked over and pushed a plug into Rob’s ass. The plug was curved so that it pushed right against Rob’s prostrate. Rob then sat and Tanner completely restrained him in the chair so that he couldn’t move. Nick rolled over the machine and started to explain to Rob what it used for. “This is a milking machine; we attach this sleeve over your cock and it massages your cock to make you cum.” “Your cum is then collected in this chamber.” Rob gave Nick a puzzled look as to why they would be milking him of cum. To date most activities seemed to revolve around using his ass and mouth, so something didn’t make sense. “We have a former party guest next door that we’d like to give a little gift to before he departs to take a new job,” explained Nick. “You probably wouldn’t recognize him since you were face down when you last met, but he was at the most recent college night party and he fucked your ass several times.” “We thought it was only fitting that you contribute to his going away gift.” "He is leaving soon so we didn’t have time to throw him a proper going away celebration; he just suddenly decided he was going to quit law school and go work on a hog farm in Iowa.” Tanner got a big smirk on his face and added, ”Frat president to farm hand, go figure.” Rob didn’t say anything but he knew the reason why they wanted his cum was because it was now toxic. He also knew that there was more to the story than Nick and Tanner were telling him. Rob was right on both counts. The frat president had been at the college night party and had fucked Rob, he also was leaving college. The decision to leave college wasn’t exactly his idea, but he had made a big mistake and now was paying the price. At the last party the frat boy recognized two of the bottoms that were serving the guests. After the party he began to harass the bottoms on campus and coerced them into regular forced sex sessions. If he had stopped there it would have been fine. There were plenty of bottoms that loved to volunteer to be of service at the warehouse sex parties so if those two became unavailable they could be replaced. They were popular bottoms so Nick wouldn’t be happy that they might be unavailable but he would adjust. However, the frat president got the bright idea to start holding his own sex parties and charging admission. He was undercutting Nick’s parties on cost and since the frat boy’s parties were closer to campus it could impact Nick’s business financially as well as impair one of his prime methods of recruiting new talent. That was unacceptable, Nick didn’t like competition and now the frat boy was paying the price. The frat boy was approached by one of Nick’s staff with a business proposition to build up the parties and split the profits. The greedy frat boy couldn’t resist the offer and signed the contracts. He wasn’t as smart as he thought he was though, because he didn’t read the contracts very closely. One would think a guy planning on being a lawyer would be more careful and read contracts better. He was now owned. In the room next to Rob was the frat boy. Nick was right, Rob wouldn’t recognize him and that was not just because Rob was focused on cock and may have never seen the guy’s face. The frat boy had been shaved completely from head to toe. In addition, a large ring pierced his nose. It would make a good handle to lead the boy around with or to restrain him. He was now in a sling with his legs held high while being brutally fucked by three very toxic tops. Like Nick had mentioned they didn’t have the time to arrange a large pozzing party but they were able to get three local Tops to participate including Jesse the bartender. The frat boy was drugged which prevented him from fighting too much but he was coherent enough to feel every thrust from Jesse’s pierced cock. The spiked PA pierced the boy’s ass wall to further the damage from the preparation with the bottle brush he had received prior to the being fucked. Rob was oblivious to what was going on in the next room. He could hear some music but the frat boy’s screams were muffled by a gag and what noise he did emit seemed to blend with the music. Rob was given a slam of meth and that made him even less conscious of what was going on around him. The plug in his ass began to vibrate against his prostrate and the machine started milking his cock. Rob’s eyes rolled back in his head in response to the intense feelings. It didn’t take long before he shot his first load of cum. The machine and prostate massage didn’t stop and he stiffened up again as his balls began to churn to produce another load. After several hours Rob had 6 orgasms and was milked dry. The collection receptacle was full to the brim with his poz cum. Nick and Tanner returned to the room. Nick carefully disconnected the collection chamber with the cum and headed for the door. He stopped just short of the door, turned and looked at Tanner, “Grab the rig from this pig’s slam and draw out a little blood; we might want to use that to make sure we are successful next door.” Tanner collected the sample from Rob and handed it to Nick. Nick rushed next door with the fresh cum. The three Tops had finished fucking the frat boy. He was a sloppy mess and was crying and babbling incoherently. Two of the Tops helped raise the frat boys legs higher and Nick poured Rob’s cum into the battered hole through a funnel and then sealed the hole with a large a butt plug. “How many loads did you guys pump into him,” Nick asked. “Three each,” replied Jesse. “OK, with these 6 that makes 15; that should do the trick.” “Just in case though, think we’ll give him a little blood slam.” After the slam the frat boy moaned from the effects of the meth. He was removed from the sling and blindfolded. “Let’s get him down to the loading dock and prepared for shipping; his ride north should be here soon,“ Nick directed. Tanner released Rob from his bonds and removed the ass plug and then helped him to his feet. “Let’s get you back to your cage slut." “There is a private party tonight that you need to rest up for; you have been specifically requested to serve with one other bottom,” Tanner commented. An evil grin spread across Tanner’s face as he continued. “The Dirty Hawgs biker club from Alabama will be here tonight and you get to be a party favor.” “They can get a little rough with their toys, but you have been exposed to that and will be fine,” he laughed.

@chi4loads please come back and tell your story. yours is some of the best writing on here. as another writer, I know it can be hard when you get a comment from someone who didn't like a chapter you wrote, but there are many more of us who have loved this story. Hope to see more.

Part 20 - A Moment In Time Laughter was echoing all around the decking as Jacob and Jake talked and about growing up. Jake confessed up to Jacob that he had a mad crush on him as he turned 17, Jacob blushed before he replying that he just thought they had connected stronger before saying he was weird having a crush on him. They both looked at each other as tears streamed down their faces from laughing so much. Jacob looked at his watch it was already 9.30pm. "I really should be going guys, but I have enjoyed myself and glad I came over." "Jacob, you are welcome to stay the night, there are plenty of bedrooms here. Don't worry you will be safe." They all pleaded with him to stay before he finally gave up and looked at Fabian. "I don't know what to say, you have all been so friendly, and not judged me." "You are Jake's brother and he is family to us so you are always welcome here Jacob." Ben was getting shifty and bored before he stood up. "Right Jacob, want to see the pool?" "Pool, oh hell yeah. Err.. your not going to throw me in are you?" "No, your safe this time, but eventually I will." He stood up and waited for Ben to show him the way. Following like a puppy down the steps in to the garden, Ben was talking very animatedly, the rest watched and saw Jacob bend over laughing. As he righted himself Ban placed his arm around Jacob's shoulder just like brothers or cousins, or even lovers would do. They watched carefully but Jacob showed no reaction as they carried on walking and talking towards the pool. Paul was first to speak. "They seem to have hit it off well Fabian." "From what you guys told me about Jacob I would never have expected him to get on so well with Ben." "You know Ben always the charmer and get's his own way, you should know that Fabian." "Very funny Paul. I am just pleased he is comfortable being around us." Ban and Jacob reached the pool. "Wow, this is friggin amazing Ben." "How about it Jacob?" "A?" "Want to go for a swim?" "No, anyway I'm not a very good swimmer." "Well if you come round again I would be happy to teach you." "If you think you can put up with my frustration." "Come on, strip off and jump in with me. Anyway I want to see those tattoos of yours." "You first, I want to see how good your body really is." "Jacob... are you flirting with me?" "No, why would you say that?" "It was a very strange remark you made. But don't be upset about it, I don't mind if you were." "Well I wasn't." "So if you don't want to swim how about toe dipping?" Jacob shifted on the spot a little agitated at their exchanged, but he rolled up his trousers and took his shoes and socks off the same as Ben did. They sat with their feet in the water, a very awkward silence between them. Ben didn't want to push the issue and upset him so he laid back horizontally with his feet submerged in the water. Jacob broke the silence. "Have I upset you?" "Not at all Jacob. I thought I had pushed you to far." "Oh, you know about my aggressiveness?" "Yes. But your not aggressive I think it is a barrier you put up to look tough." "Everyone seems to know Jacob better than me." "Why do you do it?" "I don't know. I guess I'm scared of the future. Jake being gay really tore us apart and he I don't think he realised that." "Did it, or did tear you apart?" "None of your business." "I'm trying to be nice to you Jacob, I have had a great night laughing with you so stop putting up the fucking barriers." "I'm going back." "Why are you running Jacob? I though you at least liked hanging out with me." "I do." "What are you running from?" "Stay out of my face." Jacob was angry and Ben could see it in his face but his eyes told a different story. He picked his things up and walked back to decking. Puzzled faces greeted him, he looked at Jake and told him it was best if he went home. Jake took him out to the gate. "What happened Jacob?" "Nothing I should go home." "Come on, at least be honest with me." "It was Ben alright, he just got in my face." "Come round tomorrow at 11am, we can go shopping. Ben takes time to get use to, but he is a great friend to have." Jacob hugged his brother then left. Jake wandered back to the decking, Ben had walked back from the pool still with his trousers rolled up. Fabian and Paul were not looking happy with Ben. Fabian wanted to know what was going on. "Ben, what happened, why was Jacob so upset?" "I don't know, we were just talking, I thought I had upset him but he started unravelling his feelings." "Then what?" "I think I know the answer to that. His guard must have completely dropped and it left him vulnerable." "I'm sorry Jake, I didn't mean this to happen, I just thought we were getting on alright." "It's not your fault Ben, I think you just entered his personal space before he was ready." Jacob sat on the night bus looking out the window as it meandered through the streets up to Wandsworth. His head was whirring with emotions, unsure what they meant his closed his eyes and hoped he hadn't upset Jake by leaving the way he did. Marco stroked Jake's head as they lay in bed, he felt that Jake was a little upset. "What is it Jake." "Just hoping that Jacob is alright." He rolled over to face Marco moving closer as their lips met in unbridled love for each other. Jake kissed him hard forcing Marco on to his back. He kissed his neck and slowly worked down his body paying attention to his nipples and naval. Eventually he reached the tip of Marco's cock, he moistened his tongue and began to lick the shaft gently up and down. His lps opened and took the head in to his mouth, Marco moaned as he continued to caress Jake's head and shoulders. He loved the feel of Marco's body, his king soft and tight around each muscle. He tried to take all the head and shaft into his mouth, his very amateur attempt causing him to gag and choke several times. Marco pulled him up to kiss and positioned him so he was now straddling across his body. Jake's arse rested on his hard shaft as their tongues entwinned in each others mouths. Jake inched up and forward freeing Marco's cock which now sprang up and rubbed against his hole, Jake looked lovingly in his eyes and wiggle his arse until he felt the head inching it's way inside his body. He let out a moan of pleasure as his back began to straighten forcing more of the shaft deeper in to him. Their eyes never loosing contact until he finally felt Marco's balls meeting his arse, his head rolled back as he whispered Marco's name several times, rocking his hips as he did so. Marco gently thrusting upwards with every back motion Jake's hips did. Jake yelped in pleasured pain as he had never felt Marco being so deep inside him as he was at that moment. Connected with his lover, hands holding each others he continued to ride Marco for a long time. Marco trying to show some restraint as he enjoyed the feeling of Jake making love to him. The excitement building up, the burning passion running rife their bodies, nobody else in the world mattered as they became one with each other. Marco whispered how much he loved him, his hips thrusted up hard, his orgasm causing Jake's head to flip back as beads of sweat ran down his young body. He felt the cock inside him pulsing, Marco pushed Jake back he felt the cock going even deeper hitting his prostate. Jake grabbed Marco's legs as his own cock pulsed firing his seed over Marco's chest, the cock inside exploded and a warm gush flowed in to him. He wanted him badly as his arse pushed down harder on to Marco's cock intensifying his orgasm. He rested his body for a moment then Marco pulled him forward, arms wrapped around each other kissing and caressing each other. There they stayed until the both fell asleep.

Thanks for reading this work of fiction based completely on fact. The fact is that this is only happened in my dreams, so I guess you could say that it’s purely a work of fiction. Some of the characters and situations are real, however, none to the level of this story or my dreams. — Gonna have to be written in multiple parts, as the Mrs. is always lurking. part one begins mostly as i’m falling off to sleep, thinking about all my pig and ventures over the years has mostly a neg top daddy. One time in particular sticks with me however, when I went to visit nasty master Thomas, A raunchy pig daddy of epic proportion‘s. On the day in question, I had seen his ad which is always posted on BBRT, calling all sick pigs to his place for some further intoxication! He oinked me, and I replied hey man nice profile! In reply, master asked if I wanted to come over and have my way with one of his pigs. One I questioned, and in response he said no, actually three. I took a big breath and thought, wife is away out of town for the night and even though I knew master and his pigs were poz I figured I would be OK if I just went over to dildo fuck, fist and gape them and safely pump some cum their holes. After I shoot my load I knew that master would be happy to let me take a piss in them. At around eight that night, I knocked on master Thomas’s door, and was immediately welcomed by my crazy friend. He was dressed in his leather invest and chaps and his huge uncut cock lay softly out in front of him. Welcome man he said, let’s go down to my playpen see you can have your way. We grabbed a couple of beers and headed down to his basement dungeon playroom. As we came down the steps into the dimly lit room there is a large cage across the room and in it were three seriously twisted sub pigs all with their asses presented to me. Two of the pigs were hot and sickly with most of the meat falling off their bones. There are holes however for meaty and widely open. The third of his pigs had some more meat on his bones, and was shackled on his back inside the cage with a serious plug, stuffing his ass. Master Thomas rub my shoulder and said you can go right over the cage, and pick out who that like to get up on the padded fuck bench first, or throw him in the sling. Just do me a favor and be careful if you want to unlatch the beefier one, As he’s hyper sexual right now and might want to get his hands all over you. Once he attaches his mouth to your ass he’s going to suck for all it’s worth, so I just want you to be aware that he is fully charged with T and still feisty. He’s got a pretty massive cock too, and he might be just as likely to try and mount you if you let him. Up for the challenge I stripped off my clothes put on my ball stretchers to get my cock pulled out as best as possible, and proceeded to walk over to the toxic playpen. The pigs were moaning and begging me to start with them, so in heat I began to unlatch the cage gazing at all of the amazing blown out ripe and toxic asshole for me to play with. There was room and so i stepped into the cage, my first priority to see what i could do to the pig with more bacon, wanting to see what came out when i pulled the plug from his ass. As I began to unbuckle him, from behind master Thomas quickly walked up to the cage, closed the latch and put a lock on it. What the fuck, i said turning to him, but he just smiled and said daddy today’s the day all your dreams do cum true. "".......to be continued,,,

Chapter 3 Carl passed me a shot, I quickly swallowed it and shivered as the straight scotch burned its way down my throat. "I think before you suck me you need to get your ass up on the bed and let carl taste your hole while is see if my mates are free at the moment. Unlock your computer then jump up and get your ass in the air, sound ok?" said patrick. I guess it was a question but he said it in a way that there wasn't really much option to disagree. In the back ground Carl had shucked his shirt and jeans. He was commando. He giant ebony cock was already hard and it glinted with a ladder of 5 sets of piercings running up across the top of his cock. I'd seen them under the knob but these were priced across the loose skin on the top. Clearly his ample foreskin had given them room to implant them where others would have struggled. " You heard him baby, get up there and let me taste that white neg ass", Carl was a yank. And his thick southern accent only made me weaker. I unlocked my computer, dropped my boxers and climbed up onto the bed on all fours. Spreading my legs and feeling the cool hair brush past my hole. Carl wasted little time coming up behind me to gently tease my ring with his fingers. Gliding them gently over the hairless puckered surface. Spreading my sheeck he leaned forward and painted his mouth bang on my puckers and started to noisily lick and slurp my hole. In my already drunken state it started to send me crazy. My hard cock hanging down between my legs was dripping, i stroked it a few times but my god his tongue was doing amazing things that just got me too close to blowing. In the background i could hear Patrick clicking away typing, i looked over my shoulder to see him messaging someone on BBRT. "How long since you been fucked baby?" asked carl as he gently teased just my ass lips with the tips of his fingers. " About 8 weeks, he was a semi regular, pretty small only about 5 inches" "And how long since you've had a cock like mine or Patti's?" "I don't think I've ever had once your size", I tried to remember as Carl resumed his masterful work on my hole. "My ex was the biggest i've had he was about 7 inches but no where near as thick as you, He tore me though just not preparing me" I had started to slur and probably should have stopped talking. "It turned me on him summing in me, he liked to say he busted my cherry, he always used condoms though. I want on prep, but i stopped. I guess i should have kept going, i mean maybe we shouldn't.." "Shhh.." Patrick had appeared at my side and slid his jockstrap down . It was bigger than the pictures. The uncut knob was pierced and drooling precum, his heavy hairy balls hung down low, spread down by a cock ring. He grabbed my head and pressed my face to them, I could smell his slight musk and manliness. I had always though bulls balls and beer can cocks were for the movies. But here I had a 9 inch beer can on a poz muscle god and a 10 inch pierced black rod on this rough black man with an amazing tongue. "How long since your last prep tablet?" Pat asked. "2 weeks", I mumbled as i tongued his balls. "I can take one now, that way you can fuck me bare, i know its not perfect but.." "Shh, enough talking" he pushed my face back to his balls. "Keep licking. Lets just see where things go. Lets have another shot, maybe you can just suck us off that would be safe, wouldn't it?" I looked up past the massive pierced leaking cock over his hairy bulging pecs. God he was sexy. My hole twitched thinking about that cock as Carl continued to eat me out. I couldn't believe how strong his tongue was. All standing up we moved over for shots. One for each of the, and an extra for me. I had started to feel queasy with this one and explained i needed to lay down. As i collapsed backwards on to the bed carl lifted my legs and got back to work. "Keep him occupied, I'm going to duck down and grab Gary and Mark." Carl gave a thumbs up as he continued his work on my hole, occaisiaonlly biting my ring now interspersed with his tongue. My head lolled side to side and the room was starting to spin. I think I'd had too much but i was determined to keep it down. That was good scotch.

Hi guys, I just joined this week. I'm a new sub/pup in Rochester and just coming out as a sub/cumdump. I'm currently training with DadP until September then will be looking for a Master/Owner of my own and looking to move out of the area. Very kinky with no limits right now, I'm crazy about older Dominant guys, raunchy is really cool also bondage, piss, sweat, cbt, chastity, sm, being whored out and more. Completely trainable. HMU at 315 892 1561 or wickr nickbttm. Can only play locally until September. Kisses Nick

Started off pride weekend right! Got a llad in me at a party. Jock that was horny and drunk and claimed he was straight. Fucked me in the back yard. Just got to where I'm staying and plugged. Going to sleep and get ready for Knoxville pride!

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...

I was extremely nervous to be bred for the first time. Several times we had tried to fuck but timing never worked, even when we shared a bed on trips. Wasted opportunity. When I showed up to his place, I was super nervous. When was he going to make a move? We were watching a movie and I was so fucking horny, I really just wanted to suck his cock right there but I suggested he head to bed. We crawled into bed and without missing a beat, I started to suck him. I was worried he might decide not to take my breeding cherry. But after sucking him he got between my legs, lubed up his cock, and started to slide into me bare. It felt incredible. We kissed and I could tell he almost came from the fact he was breeding a virgins ass for the first time. He finally gave me his Poz load. It was so hot and so much cum. I was so horny, even after I came. All I wanted was his cock and load in my ass again. Something inside me told me I wanted his raw cock and Poz load again and again. I had to patiently wait till the next morning when I was rewarded with another load. I have only ever taken raw cock since. He really did create a cumdump.

Mini part two...... I was breathing hard asi got locked up in the cage with three toxic pigs, but what the fuck, I was certain that I could control the situation at hand. Butas i started to unbuckle the pig master thomas again warned me about the pig i was going to let loose, “hey remebber what I said about him being all tweeked up, no telling how in heat he is. Just look at him” and i did. Arms and legs strapped down, big plug in his hole, and a certainly diseased uncut cock hard and intimidating. So, while im bent down i feel a wet tongue slithering into my dirty hole,. Yo pig i say, got some piles back there so you might not was to put your mouth in there... master thomas laughed hysterically, “boy those diseased pig don’t care one bit about how dirty or diseased your ass is, just open up and relax, grab that brown bottle and enjoy yourself.” Well what the fuck again raced through my mind, and so i grapped a moghty strong bottle of poppers took a few big hits, and let both unchained pigs feast in my very dirty hole. Heaven, i kept thinking as the mad rush of raw sex floated through me. I looked into the watery chemed-up eyes of the chained pig, and saw my reflection along with his burning desire to get at me. One of the pigs slobbering and sucking on my cock while the other was deeply riming my ass, bathing it in his gagging mouth. At the same time, i reached down for chained pig’s big dirty uncut cock, dropped some of my spit on it and really focused on pulling the dirty crusty foreskin back and forth over his cockhead. Glistening beads of viral precum were leaking out of him, as i stared at his deadly piece of meat. As we kept it up all of the pigs became me agitated, and master thomas started stroking his nasty cock from outside the cage. “Fucking oink man, bellowed master thomas, you are really getting my toxic pigs heated up” just be careful in there........

I just popped my anonymous breeding cherry a few days ago. Guy off BBRT, just a few cock pics. I was blindfolded, ass up on my bed, apartment door unlocked. It was awesome and I cant wait to do it again, definitely got me a step closer to where I think I may get the balls to visit my first bathhouse. Feels addicting.

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.

Last night close to three hour fuckathon with my oversexed military buddy (regular FB) with the big balls who I hadn't seen all week. Serious hole abuse and you could throw me out with the trash afterwards. Got three loads out of him in my ass and a last one oral (took some effort). My other regular FB wants to come over this afternoon (Sunday). Hope my hole can take it after last night ?

Sounds hot, Im going to be busy with pride tonight and tomorrow but I think next week I am going to try to get a few guys to come over, one after the other, same style. ?

I finally got my nerve up about 3 years ago to visit a bathhouse while in LA. Awesome experience. Took 9 loads in 4 hours, face down, door open, walkin, pump and dump style. It was a great Thursday afternoon! Hope you give in soon!

Visited the local ABS yesterday afternoon. As usual, no one but the clerk was there, but paid and headed back to the peeps. About 10 minutes later, heard the door open and heavy boots walk in and up to the register, then again make their way to the peeps. I moved to the middle booth that has gh on both sides. The guy entered the booth on the left. Not 2 minutes later, pants were open and he was stroking a nice thick 7 inches. Motioned for him to slide through the gh. Sucked him hard for about 5 minutes, then he backed off. I stood up, backed my ass to the hole and then felt fingers then him lining up his cock to my hole. Popped the head in, and slid balls deep. He held almost motionless for a few seconds, flexing and making his cock pulse up my ass. Then he began pulling back then slamming hard into my tight ass. Pumped me deep for about 5 minutes, then growled and pushed deep and squirted his load up in me. He pulled out, zipped up and was gone quick. I assume he was a married oil company guy needing to drop a quick load. No complaints from me!

Got an anonymous load last night luv the the thrill of a faceless cock Sliding in my hole in a dim dark room and leaving his cum in me

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.

It was the dead of winter. After weeks of bone numbing cold, I was really looking forward to blackout night at the baths. Lots of guys cruising, posing, teasing...but nowhere near enough fucking. What a joke. I got naked, greased my fuckhole, grabbed my towel and poppers; then headed to the public sling hoping there would be one real man among this flock of pathetic sheep. Empty as usual. I climbed up and waited. After awhile, the lurkers and the gropers would feel me up and move on. Pointless. Fucking pointless. I was up in that sling for roughly an hour and not one real FUCKER showed up to claim my hole. As I was about to climb out, a gaunt shadow appeared at the door...even in the darkness I could see he was tall, bearded, lean, with a long pale snake swinging freely between his legs. As he strode up to me, I could see his sunken eyes, his prominent cheekbones, his beautiful wasting. In that moment, I knew my life would change forever. He stood over me, framed between my wide open legs. His head cocked to one side as his cold hands took in my body...sending a chill through me. He extended his boney fingers towards my pussy...entering my mancunt, first one, then a second, and a third. His ragged fingernails scratching and scraping. A small twisted smile took residence in the thicket of his beard. My dick stiffened and started leaking, I moaned with desire. His dead black eyes drilling into my mind. I was his, and we both knew it. By now, his deathbone had stiffened into a weapon. Without a word spoken, he guided his whitesnake to my mawing cunt, I felt his plum sized cockhead push past my hole, followed by his long pale shaft. He slid into me...to the root...a cold fire shot through me. It was only then that he spoke...a gravelly, breathy whisper came from him; “Now I am be-cum death...destroyer of souls...” And with that did he start his fuck. Slow. Steady. Rhythmic. I poppered up and I was gone. Our eyes locked together, my mind shut down. This was my moment of truth. I was face to face with my destiny. My further. My end. Slow. Steady. Rhythmic...on and on...like an endless tide. Unrelenting. Unyielding. Utterly unstoppable. I was resigned to my fate...no, I welcomed it...I longed for the cold embrace of it. Calmly, quietly, he leaned in closer, his body stiffened, then he stopped...everything stopped. It was then that I felt shot after shot of his sick seed filling me. He ground his venom into me before his now glistening pale snake slithered out. And just before he returned to the inky darkness from whence he came, he hissed; “...and now, YOU are be-cum death as well...”

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

1. Jon "No need for it to stop at all," I said. I had just watched Seth fuck my husband, and my dick was once more sticking out rock-hard between my legs. It felt good to be erect again, to feel the power of masculinity in my hands, and to know what hidden power flowed in my bloodstream. "Ready for another load?" Almost simultaneously, Cal and Seth turned to me. But, rather than looking at me squarely in the eyes, their attention was focused on my erection. "Yeah," the two of them muttered at the same time, a chorus of unmitigated desire. "Thirsty boys," JP said. I nodded in agreement. It was good to see that Seth was so comfortable around us that he was able to express his needs so readily. It would make the rest of the weekend much more fun for all of us. In addition, I hoped it would make it far easier for him to accept the path we all wanted him to walk down. "I think we should give the guest of honor first dibs," I said. I wanted to get back inside of Seth and I wanted my load to find fertile ground. Seth smiled and edged a bit closer to me on the bed. "I think tonight, I want Variety," he said. I reached out and grabbed him, pulling him up against me. On the other side of the bed, I saw Cal and JP embrace. JP was playing with Cal's hard cock but I knew that was only foreplay. In a few minutes, JP and I would have our raw cocks in the younger men. "How did it feel?" I whispered into Seth's ear. His body was pressed against me, and I could feel how hot and sweaty he was from fucking JP. "Fucking my husband?" I grabbed his ass, my finger instinctively searching out his hole. Seth moaned as my fingertips brushed against his anus. "Amazing," he finally said. "Hot. Wet. Hungry." I stuck the tip of my finger into Seth's wet hole, and the boy moaned again. "It felt really good to be inside of him." He reached down and grabbed my erection. Despite the activity of the night, it was once more a steel shaft. "To be where you have been so many times." "Yeah," I said. When we first started dating, I had counted every time we had fucked, but quickly lost track. It had been a different era; the virus we both bore was still scary and unpredictable and demanded soul-deadening layers of protection. But it hadn't mattered with JP. We could fuck raw. We could lose the inhibitions that had held us back and re-discover the stimulations that had gotten us infected. "He's a good fuck," I said. It was a gross summary, but it was enough. "Yeah," Seth said, almost wistfully. I felt his dick press against my thigh; with the energy of youth, he was hard again. "But I wanna get fucked again." He reached down and grabbed my dick. "Fucking hard daddy dick." I kissed him. It had been hot to hear him call JP his daddy. I remembered the conversation with JP earlier, about Seth joining our family and about Seth getting my full potency. "I want another load of that hot daddy cum in me," Seth said. He didn't know it, but he made a decision. I wasn't going to stop the fun tonight in order to take my meds. My dick must have twitched. "Yeah," Seth said. "You wanna pound it into me?" This weekend's fucking would be purely symbolic; it would be several days before the last of the toxins cleared from my bloodstream and my virus would be able to flourish once more. It was the curse of being the responsible adult. I was the one who took care of the family, the one who made sure the drugs where clean and fresh and the one who made sure we all stayed healthy enough. But I was also the one who made sure our conquests went home not just conquered but utterly defeated. So, this evening, it had fallen to me to ensure that Seth had no line of defense against my family's weapons. Seth had never even bothered with a physical barrier, and JP and I had already replaced his chemical weapons. Now, it was my job to work in the toxic seed that my husband and our boy had already donated to Seth. I kissed the young man again. "I do," I said. "I want fuck you deep. And shoot my load into you." "I want that," Seth said. "I want it inside of me. Fucking me. Breeding me." "Me too," I whispered into his ear. We kissed again, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. My dick was twitching, unhappy with our foreplay. I repressed the urge to just shove it into Seth. There was plenty of time this weekend for us to play. I wanted to get to know Seth better and get him to better trust me. "You feel so good on the inside." "I want it," he said. We continued to kiss as Seth gently stroked my cock, teasing it into a perfect erection. Beside us, Cal was already on his back with legs spread wide and JP was lining his cock up. "Give it to me," Cal mumbled. "Give me your poz cock." There was a grunt from JP, a sound I knew well as the sound of him pushing his dick into a wet hole. "Oh fuck," Cal moaned in pleasure. Seth turned to watch for a second, just in time to see JP's long, unsheathed pozdick disappear into Cal's raw boyhole. "Fuck," he said. "Fuck me?" he asked as he turned around and pulled his cheek back. His asshole was glistening with lube and cum and pulsing with desire. "Please?" he asked again. If I had any doubts about fucking him, the unconcealed need in his voice convinced me. I spit on my hand and quickly lubed up my dick. He had taken so many loads already from me and my family that the spit was superfluous. But it was part of the ritual, making sure that he got as many of my fluids as possible. "Of course, boy," I said. My dickhead was pulled to his asshole like a magnet, and it was trivial to line up for the penetration. I rested some of my weight on the boy and there was a pop sound. I had forced my cock into him. "Fucking fat daddy cock," Seth mumbled. He spread his legs slightly and several inches of my dick slid into his anus. "Long daddy dick," Seth grunted. He arched his back and another three inches of my cock entered him. "I want all of it." I pushed the last few inches into him. With the exquisite sensitivity of bareback sex, I felt each lake and reservoir of semen in his ass as I pushed deep into him. I believed I could even tell the difference between the three men, the youthful energy of Cal's spooge, the mature wisdom of JP's jizz, and the repressed power of my own semen. "Fuck boy," I grunted. "Gonna give you all of it." "Fuck me hard, Daddy" Seth grunted, as we began to find a rhythm for our strokes and parries. "Of course boy," I said. "You make my dick feel so fucking good." "Fat fucking Daddy cock," Seth grunted. He pushed his ass back against me, forcing my dick deeper into his hole. "Fucking hot pozdaddy pounding my hole." I paused for a second; I was surprised to hear Seth call me his pozdaddy. But, before I could do anything else, Seth pushed back against my dick again, forcing my infected shaft deeper into his raw hole. "Fucking hard cock, dripping in your hole," I mumbled, not sure what else to say. "But," I started. "But, it's safe," Seth said, completing my sentence. "You're undetectable. I'm on prep. We can enjoy this." "Yeah," I said, as I grabbed his hips and started to properly fuck his hole. The accumulated semen squished back and forth. The feeling of the sperm triggered old feelings of anger and desire. "Your hole. So fucking wet." "It's you cum," Seth said. "Cal's cum. JP's cum." It was anger, that no matter what, I would always be carrying this disease. It would mark me forever and I could only be truly together with another man that carried the same virus. For desire, it was that I wanted to share my gift with so many more men. "And you'll get plenty more this weekend." Even though I had received it from an anonymous man, I wanted Seth to know exactly who had gifted him. "Fuck yeah," Seth said. If he was this open to being fucked and bred when he had just smoked a bit of weed, I wondered what kind of pig Seth would turn into when he was high on crystal meth. If I was lucky, he would be far past worrying about viral load and prep status, and instead, focused solely on the pleasure of two men engaging in raw, uninhibited fucking. "Fucking give me your load, Jon." He craned his head back to meet my lips. We kissed, deeply and passionately, enjoying the feeling of connection we had. I had my cock deep in his hole; he had his tongue deep in my mouth. We were sharing the most intimate of experiences, and all that mattered was the two of us. Even JP and Cal fucking next to us receded into the distance. "Fucking going to breed you boy," I muttered, before sticking my tongue into his mouth. My dick was rock hard. My cock was slick with my family's sperm. My shaft was pounding the boy's hole. I was a man. I was strong and virile. I was masculine and powerful. Underneath me was my boy, still young and inexperienced, but hungry for the exploits he had fantasized about. There was something special about helping a boy discover how perfect getting bred feels and I was ready to be that educator. "Oh god Jon. So fucking hard." I just nodded, and wrapped an arm around his torso, pulling him up against me. "Fucking hot boy. Getting fucked like a pro." He was gasping a bit with each stroke, even as he moaned. "Give it to me," he said. "Give it to me," with each of my strokes. "You're gonna take my dick?" I asked him. He nodded. "Yeah," he said, before repeating his mantra. "Give it to me." "You're gonna take my load?" I asked him. He nodded. "Of course," he said and then promptly repeated his phrase. "You're gonna take any load I tell you to?" The three of us were really just his welcoming party. The real party would begin tomorrow, and the gentle drip of cum that was escaping from his hole would turn into a veritable ocean of sperm. "Please, Daddy," he said. "Please give it to me." I wondered what he thought the "it" was referring to. Was it my cock, my jizz, or my virus? We had talked just enough about barebacking and HIV for me to know that although likely it was my jizz, it was ambiguous enough for me to wonder if he had been talking about my virus. "Give me your hot seed," he muttered, his breath hot against my cheek. If he wasn't thinking about the virus now, he would be tomorrow, when he was high on crystal. Seth was not just opening up emotionally to the reality of HIV. He was also opening up physically. There had been no resistance to me entering his ass and there was a noticeable difference in how easily I penetrated his body. Of course, some of this was because the three of us had been fucking him all night, but this was something more intrinsic than just a well-used hole. Seth had discovered the pleasures of bareback fucking and raw breeding. There was that familiar hunger; JP and I had felt it in each other, I had felt it in Cal, and now I was feeling it in Seth. A few more breedings, and Seth would never be able to tolerate a condom again. But, even though I had figured it out in just a few hours of carnal play, it would take Seth longer to fully understand, accept, and act on his fundamental needs and desires. "Fuck yeah, boy," I said. "Fill that hole with sperm." I pushed him down to the bed and then rolled him onto his side. Using my penis as an axle, I spun him around, onto his back. He rested his legs on my shoulders and I pushed my dick back into him. "Breed you, then fall asleep with my dick in your hole." He smiled. He reached up and pulled me down to him. We were close enough that my lips brushed up against his and his hazel eyes were staring right at me. "Promise?" he whispered. I stuck my tongue into his mouth and we made out for what seemed like an hour but might have only been a few seconds. "I promise, boy," I said. My dick twitched, and a bit of pre-cum leaked into him. It quickly melted away into the pools of semen already inside of Seth. But that didn't matter. If anything, it made it so much hotter. Here was a boy who was discovering the pleasures of getting fucked and I was the main man teaching him just how intense barebacking could be. "Get that hole dripping with cum." "Fuck, please, Jon? Fill me with your dad sperm?" I pushed in hard. I wanted to make him my boy and the only way to do it was to breed him deep. "Make me your boy?" he asked. "Fuck yeah, boy," I said. Between his smile on his face and the hunger in his hole, it was impossible to deny him something as simple and essential as a load of cum. "Fill you up good." He craned his neck up, and we kissed. There was no shame, no hesitation as we made out. It was a celebration of how close we had become and how important raw fucking was to that connection. "Thank you," he said. Beneath me, I felt his hard cock press into my torso. The hair on my stomach was already wet and sticky from the pre-cum Seth's cock was leaking out. "You're hard again boy," I said. "I know," he replied. "That's what getting fucked does to me. Specially getting fucked raw." "My husband's ass wasn't enough for you?" I asked. "I'm not sure I'm ever going to get enough," Seth said. "Good answer." The words barely expressed the hunger in his voice. It was good. I could work with his hunger. It would be good for both of us; we would both learn. Most of all, it would be fun. "I bet Cal wouldn't mind getting a load from you," I said. "Wh," he started and then paused. "What about you?" He was too young and too naive to have any guile about him. He was utterly transparent about his anxiety; it would have been far too easy to torment him by refusing to answer the question. But I had a much different tastes when it came to tortures and torments, and besides, his cock was hard, thick, and long. Of course I wanted to feel him fucking me. "You? Fucking me?" There was still a place to lightly torment the boy. He nodded. His ass had clenched around my dick, milking out a few more drops of my toxic pre-cum. He nodded. "Yeah," he said. His ass was still clenched tight. He was afraid I was going to pull out, deny him any pleasure at all. "Of course. You're going to be fucking me a lot. Trust me." He relaxed, and I pulled a few inches of my cock out. I glanced down, long enough see just how wet his hole was and how it had coated my shaft. "But tonight. Tonight, it's all about you." "Good. And tomorrow?" "Tomorrow. That's also about you. It's a party and you're the guest of honor." "Fuck," Seth grunted. I had just shoved my dick back into his hole; it was hard to tell if he was reacting to the party or to my cock. "Plenty of men coming over," I continued. "Plenty of cum for this beautiful hole." "I know," he said. He pulled me in close again and kissed me. "Your cum inside of me," he said. "It feels so good." "My cum. JP's cum." Before I could say it, he finished for me. "Cal's cum. In me." "Yeah," I said, then kissed him again. My raw dick was deep in his unprotected hole. His body was pressed against mine. His tongue was in my mouth. These were the pleasures that men would do anything to enjoy. "I'm dripping inside you." "I know. I can feel you." "You're going to get a lot more cum tomorrow." "I know." "Are you ready," I asked. "I think. I'm excited. And..." He trailed off a bit. "Scared?" I asked. "Yeah," he said. "A bit." He paused again. "Is that. I mean. Is that ok?" "Of course. It's natural." I kissed him again and pushed my dick all the way into his hole. I wanted him to feel me against him, make him feel safe and protected with me around. "Are you worried about anything in particular?" "I dunno. Everything. What if they don't like me?" "Like you?" I asked. "What if they don't think I'm hot? What if they don't like that I'm like them." "Relax, boy," I said. I moaned, as my cockhead rubbed up against an undisturbed pool of cum. The warm wetness squished around the flare of my dick. "You're plenty hot." I gently pushed in and out, just enough to spread semen further across his guts. "And like them?" "You know. One of them. In the club." His ass clenched again. "My boy. People care about your ass. Not your HIV status. Besides, these days, with Prep, who cares?" "My ass," he mumbled. "Do you like it?" "Yeah." I pushed my dick back into his hole. "You feel that? That's what your ass does to me. And you? You like that?" I thrust in and out of him. "Fuuuck," he moaned. I had managed to find his prostate and rubbed it with my dick. "Oh fuuuuck," he continued, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Fucking need a dick in me every night." "Several times a night." "Hell yeah," he said. He reached down and ran his finger around his hole, finding the line where he ended and I began. It was a dense, slippery, thin line and his finger ran around it, tracing out the exact circle where our bodies merged together. "You feel so good in me. So hard. So deep. So... male." "It feels to be in you. Feel you accepting me. So comfortable with me." "Please," he murmured. "Cum in me." His eyes were closed, and his hand had drifted from his hole to his cock. "I wanna fuck you too. Get my cock inside you." He slowly stroked his cock, already hard again so soon after fucking JP. "And inside Cal. And back into JP." I shoved my dick into him. "You want that? My cock inside of you?" "Yeah. All in good time, though." I kissed Seth again. This time, we took our time, swapping spit back and forth, listening to the grunts and groans of Cal and JP fucking beside us and to our own small moans and murmurs as we worked together to get me off. "Plenty of time to have a good time," he finally replied, as the kiss broke off. "Plenty of time." Beside us, JP's thrusts were getting faster, as his grunts were getting louder. It was a familiar tell from a man I knew intimately. He was getting close to cumming. "He's gonna cum," I said. "In Cal's hole. Raw hole." I sunk my dick into Seth. It was still slippery and wet from the accumulated cum and even so, I was going to add yet another load to his collection. "Fuck," he grunted, and pulled his legs back a little more, letting me push in even further. "Fuck me," he said. "Give it to me," Cal grunted. "Give me your poz load." "Fuck yeah, boy," JP said in reply. "Fill you up boy." "Give it to me." "Fucking take it!" JP moaned. His cock was thick and hard, pushing far into Cal's young, lithe body. "Take my load." "Give it to me. Knock me up," Cal grunted in response. "You're going to give me a load, aren't you?" Seth whispered into my ear. "Just like JP is breeding Cal?" "Yeah. For sure." We were both watching JP fuck Cal. "Fucking TAKE IT," JP said, louder than I think he expected. His cock slammed into Cal's hole one last time. Then, JP held it there as he gasped for air. "TAKE IT." "Breed me," Cal grunted as JP resumed his thrusts. But, these were longer and deeper. Each one was powered by the force of the orgasm and pushed deep into Cal's hole. "He's getting breed deep," I whispered into Seth's ear. "You want that?" "Yeah," Seth replied. His eyes were locked on the two men next to us. His expression suggested either aroused or repulsion, but his hard cock made it easy to figure out. "Fucking hot. Your raw dick in me. Dripping in me. Cumming in me." "Me too," I said. JP had plunged his cock into Cal one more time and then held it. "I love you boy," he said, before the two men kissed. "Fuck," Seth said. His dick was once more stiff, only this time there was a bead of pre-cum at the tip. "That was hot." "Yeah," I said. "I love you too," Cal replied. The two kissed again. It was an intimacy between two men that had built up over the years, a level of comfort and trust that could only be brought about by sharing fluids and all that came with them. "Fluid-bonded," they called it. It was a euphemism. Bug-brother was a better term. For a brief moment, I worried that Prep would kill that intimacy. But then I remembered my own poz cock, buried deep in a young man's unprotected hole. The virus always found a way. "I'm going to cum in you too," I said. "Good," Seth said. This time it was our turn to kiss. I let Seth's tongue push into my mouth and explore. As we kissed, Cal and JP disentangled themselves from each other. It was always a slightly awkward affair, pulling a man's cock from another man's ass. But the two men had years of experience doing it and executed as well as could be expected. Cal rolled over, just enough to be lying next to Seth. JP moved over, kneeling on the bed right behind me. JP wrapped an arm around me, pulling me close against his hairy chest. He leaned in and whispered into my ear. "Poz up our new boy," he said, just loud enough for me, and no one else, to hear. "Take my man's load," Cal whispered into Seth's ear. "Please, give it to me," Seth grunted. "Fucking fill me up." Seth was drifting into dangerously sleazy territories. The pot had lowered the boy's inhibitions quite a bit; it was going to be exciting to see what some tina would help him accomplish. JP had been thinking the same thing. "He's gonna be a real pig when he's tweaked," he whispered. Once more only the two of us could hear his commentary. I leaned back, pushing my dick further into Seth's hole. "I know. You should dose him." "With pleasure," JP answered. His cock had instinctively found my crack. It was still semi-hard and I felt the wetness from Cal's hole against my ass. "Just want to see you breed him," JP continued, this time loud enough for the boys to hear him. "You want my man to breed you?" Cal asked Seth. "Please, breed me," Seth answered. "Pound me raw and breed me deep," he managed to mumble, even as moans of pleasure showed that he had lost the capability for rational thought. "Fuck me." "Of course," I said, and shoved my dick back into him. His hole was perfectly warm, and sleazily wet. There was nowhere else I wanted to cum nor was there any reason to hold back on Seth's anus. It was clear that Seth was discovering his inner cum-hungry pig, and he would always take my dick. "Poz him," JP whispered in my ear. He had found a bottle of poppers and was holding it under my nose. "Share our dirty seed with him." My dick pulsed and throbbed as the poppers hit me. "Make him our boy. The son of our seed." My mind was slipping, into dangerous spaces. I was dripping pre-cum as my balls churned. I needed release. "Oh fuck," I grunted. "Oh fuuuuuck," I moaned as my balls clenched and my dick pulsed. "FUUUUUCK." I didn't worry who heard me. "He's seeding you," Cal said, between my yelps of pure pleasure. The yelps were in no known language, but the passionate intensity was immediately familiar to any man; they were the sounds of an orgasm. "Pumping you full of cum." "Fucking breed me, Jon," Seth moaned. He was feeling each white-hot spurt of semen; his breaths had been in perfect sync with each jet of cum. "Breed. Me," he grunted. "FUCK," I moaned. Two more spurts of cum shot into Seth's young hole. "FUCK," I moaned with one last sympathetic spurt from my dick. I had just enough energy left to roll Seth on his side and lie down behind him. I wrapped my arms around the boy, pulling him close to me. "I want to fall asleep with my dick in your hole," I said.

Part I My parents had separated when I was young. My dad moved to Gainesville, Florida and took a job as a professor at the local university. I was left living with my mom, and my two younger brothers and two younger sisters. There was always commotion in the house and never a moment of privacy. When I got to my senior year of high school I received a scholarship for swimming to the university my dad worked at. When I told my dad he was extremely happy for me and told me if I didn’t want to live in the dorms I could live with him. I jumped at the chance to live with him and reconnect. I would also have much more privacy. I moved in with my dad that summer and found I was loving my freedom. Dad let me come and go as I please without having to answer to him. School started and I fell into a regular routine of classes, swim practice and swim meets. I knew from a young age that I was attracted to guys but had never acted on it. I loved seeing my teammates in their speedos and in the shower. I would fantasize at night about them and jack off to them. At my first swim meet I came in fourth in the butterfly stroke. I was not pleased with this and decided I needed to practice more. So on Sunday evening I went to the pool to practice more. The pool was open to all. Part of the pool had designated swimming lanes and the rest was for swimming as you pleased. There were several families there with their kids. The swimming lanes were empty. I swam a few laps and was feeling warmed up and ready to practice hard. As I swam to the end of my lane and began to execute my turn, I kid jumped into the pool and landed on my back. My back began to instantly hurt me. The kid apologized and the mother ran over to make sure I was ok. I told her I would be fine. I got out and headed to the hot tub to soak my aching back. When I got home I rubbed down with muscle relaxer and took some pain pills. The next morning my back was still killing me. I went to the coach and explained what had happened. The coach immediately sent me to one of the universities sports doctors. I arrived at the doctor’s office and they took me back to the examination room immediately. Dr. Kirst walked in and introduced himself with a firm handshake. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was young for a doctor I thought. I stood about six feet tall and looked about 180 or so. He had light brown hair neatly parted at the side and deep green eyes. He told me to disrobe and put on the gown. He left the room for a few minutes and returned. He told me to lay on my stomach so he could look at my back. He began to pressing on different areas and I yelled out in pain when he touched my lower back just about my ass crack. He then asked me to stand up and drop the robe. He began to feel my balls and asked me to cough. I tried not to get hard but my cock began to stiffen at his touch. He asked me to sit back down on the table. He explained that I just had a serious muscle pull in my back and needed to take some pain medication and begin physical therapy. He said I should be back to swimming in two weeks. He handed me the prescription for the pain medication and said he had one other medication that was experimental and wanted to try out. I said that was fine that I just wanted to heal as fast as possible. He reached into his lab coat pocket and pulled out a syringe with a clear liquid in it. He explained that it would be injected into a vein in my arm. He placed a tourniquet around my arm and found a vein. He inserted the needle and pulled back the plunger and blood appeared. He told me I would feel a warm sensation and that I would need to cough. With that, he pushed to liquid into my vein and took the tourniquet off. I began to cough very hard and felt very warm. I felt another sensation as well….I was very horny. The doctor excused himself a minute. When he left I couldn’t help but begin to touch my cock and rub my hands all over my body. I wanted sex and I wanted it now. I slid my finger in my ass and closed my eyes and began to moan quietly “Dr. Kirst please fuck me.” I was so into the sensation that I did not know that Dr. Kirst had reentered the room. Suddenly I heard a voice in my ear that said “I will gladly fuck you Adam.” I was startled at first. The doctor grabbed me and told me this was a normal reaction after taking the experimental drug. He began running his hands over my body and leaned in and kissed me. I had never been with a guy I confessed to him. He said he would teach me all about man on man sex. He told me he did not have much time now since he had other patients to see but he would give me and introductory lesson on man on man sex. He bent my over the table and began playing with my ass. I was extremely turned and began wiggling my ass and moaning softly. He undid his pants and dropped them to the ground. I looked and saw his erect penis. It was a monster. It had to be nine inches and thick. He rubbed it against my ass and said “This is want you want isn’t it Adam?” I mumbled “Yes but it is so big I don’t think I can take it.” Dr. Kirst replied, “Trust me Adam, you can. After all I am the doctor.” With that he reached over to the counter and took a tube of KY and spread it on my ass and on his huge throbbing cock. He slid a finger in and I moaned in ecstasy. He removed his finger and placed the tip of his cock on my warm hole. He leaned over and placed his hand on my mouth and said “here comes my cock stud.” He slid in with all his might. I screamed with pain and pleasure into his hand. “Relax you will love it.” He began sliding in and out of me with greater force and I actually relaxed and got into him fucking me. “Fuck doc, fuck me.” He picked up the pace and whispered in my ear “ready for my hot cum?” “Yes please give it to me!” With that had straighten up and began trusting harder and he pushed in as far as he could. I felt a warm sensation flood my ass and felt his cock pulsating as he shot load after load into my ass. The doctor pulled his pants up and took out his note pad and wrote something on it and handed it to me. He told me that this session was not over and that he still need to explain more about the experimental drug. He told me to get dressed. After I dressed he walked me out and told me to make sure I got my prescriptions filled. Once outside and opened the note. It simple read “8:00 pm 1212 Oakton street”. I was confused but intrigued and still horn as fuck. As I walked home I couldn’t help but get turned on by every hot guy I saw. I wanted them to fuck me too. What was going on?

Ultimate Stealth Being an independent contractor, I have to go where the work is, and I accepted a six month contract to work in Tampa, FL. I hired my partner to be my helper in the work, as I commonly do when I have to work out of town. We are each Poz, and we are nearing the point where we will need to go on meds, as our counts are getting high. But I expect we have about a year of still being potent. I tell you this because we enjoy being gifters, openly or by stealth. We’ve each knocked up about 20 men, and we were talking about how we might get that number higher during the time we were on contract. We decided to create new profiles on all the sex sites we use, new screen names, and to list ourselves as Neg and Safe Sex Only. We found a nice apartment on North Dale Mabry and rented sufficient furniture and made the second bedroom into our playroom, installing the one piece of furniture from home we had to bring with us, our big sling. This has seen years of use, and we are so glad we got the springs that make hard fucking such a pleasure. We also have a big mirror that we mount on top, not the little fish eye mirror some sites offer, but one almost as big as the sling stand itself. If the spotlight we clamp on the side is in the right place, the bottom can watch that cock disappear in his ass just like he was watching porn. So many men tell us that is one of the things they enjoy when we fuck them, after our big thick cocks. I think mine is thicker, but Johnny’s is just a bit longer, with a nice point that seeks out second sphincters so well. I don’t need to tell you how much we love to tag team breed in that sling. Each will fuck till he gets close, then the other takes over, and the fuck seems to go on forever. Plus we like to keep the head of the sling low, so the mouth of the bottom is at cock level. He can just turn his head and keep the next fucker sucked up hard and slick. Now eventually any breeding top will spew in his bottom’s hole, and then the other gets to fuck in his cum and plant his load on top. I love to pop a tight hole open and fuck him till I plant my load, but I also love to slide in on the warm blanket of another man’s cum. Seeing that white ring of cum around my shaft as I fuck is as much a turn-on as that marvelous feel of warm cum as the lube, a warm glove around my shaft as I fuck and breed ass. There is no better fuck lube than another man’s cum. And after I plant my load I always present my cummy cock to the bottom, so he can suck it clean and get to taste the cum of the various men that have given him their loads. I’m sure most of you know the pleasure and excitement of finding a Neg bottom that wants to convert. He will be so excited about it that he’s practically fucking himself on your Poz cock. The first man I ever knocked up was stiff as a poker the whole fuck, and when I told him it was the moment of conversion when he felt my Poz cock spasm in his ass, filling him with my poison seed, his cock exploded and shot cum over his head without him touching it. I’ve done lots of conversion scenes, and they all make me stiff thinking about them. But the ones that make my stiff cock drip are the ones I fucked and bred that didn’t know I was Poz and giving them dirty loads. I think stealth gifters are probably the dirtiest fuckers I know. And the worst ones are the ones that pass themselves off as Neg and Safe. And I guess that makes me a really dirty fucking bastard, ‘cause that’s what I do. So we got moved in and set up and found the local places, but as usual, most of the action came off the net. In order to set it up, we made sure to buy a big box of condoms, something we’ve never had to do before. And we got gloves for fisting, something else we’ve never had to do. But buying them was not nearly as bad as having to use them. But it was necessary to set the scene, so we did it. We had many men over and made sure they were safe as they did for us, and we were very careful to always use rubbers when we fucked them, and gloves for the few that wanted to fist. And after a month, we had a pretty good clientele. We had discussed how we might make the change from safe to raw play, and we decided we would wait and let the bottoms ask first, so we wouldn’t show our hand in the game. And sure enough, after about a month, they began to ask. And we refused, as that was not safe. We wanted to wait until about six weeks before we were to leave to begin playing raw, so that if anyone tested Poz, we would be long gone by that time. And the plan worked perfectly. The bottoms kept asking, can’t we play raw, since we’re all safe, and we used the standard speech, we don’t know where you’ve been or who you’ve played with, and they used the standard speech, only the bottom is at risk, the tops never get it, only bottoms get AIDS fucked up their ass. So slowly, about three months into the game, we began to give in. We would fuck safe with a man for the first loads, and then play raw at the end, when we were mostly out of cum and it was very unlikely that anyone would be infected. But we also began to plan our big party. By this time we had our targets in mind. Besides the single men, there was one Daddy that had a Boy and sometimes would bring some other Boys along. We wanted to nail Daddy, if possible, so if we didn’t get his Boys, he would, as he would often breed them, knowing they didn’t play raw with other men. So six weeks prior to the end of my contract, we set up the party. In our regular play we let them bring up the possibility of making this a bareback party, as we were all safe. And of course we refused at first, finally giving in to them. “OK, if that’s what you want, since we know we are all safe, we will do it bareback.” The week prior we both had to be good and not fuck with each other or anyone else, so our balls would be as full of dirty Poz cum as possible. We set the party for a Saturday night, and invited Daddy and his Boy, and he would bring two other Boys, so we each could have one to start with, and then trade around. And the times we were with Daddy prior to this, we made sure to include him in the rimming, so he was accustomed to us rimming his ass, just to warm him up or while he was fucking. After a while he got to enjoy it, which is what we wanted. When it got to the point that he would offer us his ass for rimming just before he would start to fuck his Boy, we knew we had our man. When the given Saturday arrived, we skipped dinner after a light lunch and took Viagra, so we knew we would stay UP for all the action ahead of us. By the time the men arrived we were both about to bust to breed ass, so after we’d all had a beer and gotten naked, we were very glad when the Boys started to suck the Dads. And we made sure to rim all the Boys well, so that rimming became part of the fuck ritual. I was fortunate to get Daddy’s Boy first; Johnny got one of the others and Daddy got the odd Boy out. I got Daddy’s Boy in the sling and made sure he had his poppers as I ate his ass, and I ate it even longer than normal, so he was begging for my dick. And all that spit made it easy to slide home raw in that cute tight ass. He really was a great Boy for Dad, but all I was thinking about at this point was trying not to spurt too early. I wanted to give him a long hard fuck and wear his ass out good, so the Poz cum I would inject would take. So I started out slow and easy, and then would build it up and really begin to pound his ass, which he loves, and then I would back off and play with his ass lips on the head of my cock, again till he would beg me to fuck him hard. After several times of soft and easy and then hard pounding, I knew I was getting to the point that I couldn’t take it much longer. I looked around and saw Johnny fucking one of the Boys on the bed, and Daddy had another Boy on the opposite side, so the Boys were kissing each other while the Dads had their legs over their shoulders. I think Dad hit the point of no return first and planted his load. “Damn, don’t it feel good to breed a Boy’s ass!” he shouted as he spurted his load. And about that time Johnny let go his dirty load, and he just looked at me and smiled that dirty breeder look while he dumped his poison load in. So it was my turn, and I increased my tempo and fucked that Boy as hard as I’ve ever fucked any man, and felt my dirty cock spew as I gave him the poison load that he will never forget. He was telling me how good it felt to have a man cum in his ass, but he was preaching to the choir; I’ve heard that so many times, and I’ve told every one of them, once you take a load raw, you’ll never want another rubber in your ass, you want cum! We all had to take a break after that, so we sat around drinking beer and smoking till the Boys started sucking dick again. I had told Johnny beforehand that we would each knock up a Boy, and then in the next round, he would knock up the Boy that didn’t get any Poz cum the first time, and I would go after Dad. So Johnny went after the Boy that still needed his Poz load, and Dad went after the one that got Johnny’s load, and that left me with Dad’s Boy again. I was letting him suck me and playing with his ass; he knew I had already had him, so he was biding time till Johnny could have a turn at his ass. But I was aiming for Dad. I got down behind Dad as he was fucking the Boy with the Poz cum in his ass, and began to rim him as he fucked ass. He pulled out a little to give me a better target, as he knew the rimming helped him get stiff to fuck again. And then he resumed fucking, and with the help of the rimming, it wasn’t long before he planted his second load. This time when the Boys went out with Johnny for beer and smoke time, I made sure that Dad stayed back, as I sucked his cock clean and just generally made him feel comfortable on the bed. I had him lie back with his legs over the end of the bed, and finished tongue cleaning up his bush and balls, and then I put his legs on my shoulders and began to rim him again. I knew this would turn him on, and despite having planted two loads in a relatively short time, he was beginning to get stiff again. Funny thing, a man’s tongue in your asshole will do that to you. So I’m slobbering all over his ass and making love to his hole, and he raised his legs off my shoulders to give me better access. I couldn’t have asked for a better path to my target. At the edge of the bed I had put a small container of Crisco, and I was greasing my cock up, and despite having planted a load earlier, the thought of knocking up Daddy had my cock stiff and dripping. So when Daddy was holding his legs up and moving his ass on my tongue, I knew this was my chance. I got up as quickly as I could, and I stuck my greasy cockhead up his ass. The pop of the cockhead parting ass sure got his attention, so I leaned over him to begin kissing him, pressing his legs to his chest, and forcing my cock up his ass. I had greased up well, so I just slid home after popping open that tight hole. He was trying to protest and get me off, but I was telling him how wonderful he was, what a man he was, all the things you say to a man to get in his ass. And I think he was actually enjoying it, as he started kissing me back and stopped resisting as I began to work my cock in till I was balls deep. I imagine Daddy had been fucked before, as just about every gay man has been at some point in his life. He may not like it, but he will accept it. I always say “When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure!” And though I may not enjoy having the shit fucked out of me, I do like to feel a man inside me sometimes. And having the Boys out of the room removed any feel of shame he might have felt if his Boy had been there watching. And after I got going I could tell he was getting into it, even though I bet he would never admit it. But my problem was how excited I was; I knew I couldn’t keep this up much longer, as I was so hot to breed this man with my Poz cum. So our fuck was not long, but I ended it with a very hot and heavy slap-ass breeding that I hoped would do the job. I sure did enjoy watching his face filled with pleasure as I filled his ass with my poison cum. One of the problems with stealth breeding is you get too excited doing it and cum too soon. When I pulled out I felched around his ass to clean up any drips, so that the Boys wouldn’t see he had taken a load, but I didn’t suck any Poz cum out, I wanted it to stay in there and take hold. I suggested we go join the others after a last kiss and thanks for a hot fuck. We went in and found the Boys about to drag Johnny back in for another round, so we let them go play for a while I had a smoke and Dad had a beer. Then after a long enough pause to recharge, we went back in. Johnny was fucking Dad’s Boy in the sling and the other two were fucking each other, but when we came back in they untangled and the one I had not yet fucked sucked me and I got in him while the other did the same to Dad. I think each Boy had two loads by this point, and I had fired so hard and deep that I doubted I had any cum left, but I had a stiff Viagra dick that was loving fucking in the cum in his kid’s ass and I did my best to work it in good and hard, even if I couldn’t add any more but a dribble of demon seed into it. We finally gave up late in the night/early morning, and Dad and the Boys left us to collapse and recuperate. But before they left we made plans for a going away party the last Saturday we were to be there. And what a party that was. Dad came back with the two Boys, and we invited all the men we had been fucking raw, and they all came except one that had the flu (we hoped it was the Poz fuck flu). Johnny and I held off the week prior, again so that our balls were full, and we tried to nail the ones we were not sure of. There were a couple of guys with the sniffles, so we were getting out of town just in time. After we left as many men as possible dripping our poison cum, we packed up the sling and stole away in the night, deleting our profiles and our screen names and changing our email addresses and profiles back to what they had been before: Poz breeders, dirty raw fuckers, only plant our loads, no condoms allowed! And if you’re interested in converting, talk to us! Jerry Prince 11/9/12

got a skater boi bottom that comes over once i a while , he loves to puff the pipe and get high and first few times we fuck he wanted doggie style with a condom .but last couple times he came over I had him slide his hole down on my cock and ride me while he puffs away on the pipe, and he got really highh and it made him so extremely horny that his ass started taking control, making him bounce up and down and his hole started working my cock good.and he said he wanted to try bareback and feel my raw cock inside him but wanted me to tell him when im getting close to cumming ,and I handed him the pipe and had him take several more big hits then told him to just let his hole take over and give in to the intense horny desire . and his hole really started milking my cock while he bounced up and down and I told him I wouldn't be able to hold out too long as his hole was giving my cock such intense pleasure. then he just gave in to his holes'intense desire and started talking dirty telling me that my cock feels so good inside him and he wants to feel my cock throbbing and shooting inside him ,and he told me he wanted me to cum in him so bad. i told him to milk it out of me make me shoot hard and deep up inside him... And I started cumming and cumming and cumming as his hungry hole milked my dry ,sucking the cum out from deep in my balls balls as he kept right on pumping my cock with his hole telling me it feels so good he doesnt want to stop ,his hole wanting more.. so fucking AWESOME feeling and hearing a true cock loving ,cum hungry bottom totally surrender and give into his intense horny desire and hunger for cock and cum... He grabbed my hands and moved them over my head as he pinned me down and I felt his hole tightened around my cock and pull me all the way back in balls deep and he looked into my eyes and said he wanted to keep pumping and working my cock while my balls reload . so that he can milk my cock again and get every drop . drop . And he did ,, he had me completely surrender to him , as we continued to get really high all night and all next morning long , his hole enjoyed my cock so much that it couldnt get enough and he milked me over and over , making me cum inside him 7 times by the time we finally stopped .. and he called me later that night and said his hole was feeling empty and was feeling like it need to feel my cock deep inside it again , and he wished that he was still laying on my bed so that his hole could suck my cock back inside balls deep and keep it inside all night while we sleep .

Prologue PrEP has been universally acknowledged as a success in preventing the spread of HIV in the western world. New cases of infection are rarely being seen in developed countries. PrEP soon becomes available in developing countries with an end cause of eradicating HIV. Those living with HIV are living longer and stigma is less of an issue. Science marvels at it's achievement. Earth's population continues to increase and resources are finite. However the gay community is sceptical of this "cure", people are starting to disappear without a trace and no investigations are being undertaken... 2021 He stalks his prey like a lion. Standing in the shadows of the alley he can see the twinks delicate features. Blond, slender, a package that is barely contained in his skintight jeans looks ridiculous when attached to his frame, his rump perfectly curved and inviting. Another hunt is happening at the same time, the twink knows a musclebound stud is fucking him with his eyes. Through peripheral vision he knows the stud is what he needs. The twink bends down to tie his shoe laces, a perfect excuse to reveal the inch crack between his jeans and t-shirt. The glimmer of the peach fuzz twink butt is enough to let the stud know that the twink is up for it. He doesn't know what he's getting into... Harrison walks to his apartment slow enough that the twinky no name can follow him without issue and wonders whether this Hansel thought of leaving a trail of breadcrumbs... not that it would do him any good. Harrison had done this all before. For the good of the cause. He was one of the chosen, a breeder, a reaper, his weapon his cock, his cum it's bullets. His recruitment like all reapers wasn't planned but once the calling had come he knew he had to do his part. The recruitment came naturally... bottom turns to top, twink turns to muscle, prey becomes hunter and another death dealer rises from the ashes. All this passed through Harrison's head as his kitty behind him continued to follow this ball of yarn. At the door Harrison turned to the twink, "I don't wear rubbers, I don't pull out, I am in charge, these are the rules, if you don't like it fuck off and stop wasting my time". "I agree" "My name is..." responded the doe eyed twink only to be interrupted by the lion, "I don't give a fuck what your name is, get in". The twink was shocked but the tone of the stud made his cock twitch so he followed the stranger into the apartment. A light switch is flicked and a bed comes into focus for the twink. On the bed is a latex sheet, the wooden headboard has notches carved into it. The twink can see groupings of 4 lines with 1 long line through the centre covering the entire headboard. "Can I have a drink please sir?" said the twink in a docile pleading manner. Harrison grabbed the slut by the bleached hair and dragged him into the bathroom. The twink is thrown into the shower. "Sure" says Harrison as he unzips his jeans and hauls out his 6inch soft weapon. Golden nectar pours all over the startled twinky slut. It wasn't what he was expecting but he likes being used and marked like a piece of property. He gobbles up the liquid for the first time in his sex life and grimaces but continues to try to impress the stud not knowing the stud feels nothing but contempt for this play thing. The flow subsides. "Have a shower, clean your cunt and I'll be waiting on the alter" says Harrison, "Alter?" confused twink, "Now! Faggot!" screams the stud. The twink is having the time of his life, he's always dreamed about this scenario but all the dom tops he's talked to on Grindr all talk a good game but when push comes to shove become gentlemen. He hurriedly cleans everywhere and dries himself. He opens the bathroom door and finds the stud laying on the latex sheets, his cock now 9 inches and a wrist thickness. It frightens him, he doesn't know if he can handle it... but he will try. (What do people think so far? Should I continue? The basic idea is the thought of the virus turning most to ash moments after you take the toxic load or you survive and have a natural immunity. Those who have the immunity are then mentored into the way of thinking of culling the population with their deadly weapons due to over population. The virus literally turns those they fuck into ashes that they then flush down the toilet. They then burn the clothes/wallets etc of their fucks and flush the ashes too... it's quite morbid but yeah. The other thing would be Harrison fucking someone whose immune and recruiting them to the reapers)

Found this out about this app at pride yesterday. I take my PrEP via a weekly pill dispenser and have a reminder alarm on my phone. Found this to be pretty neat, There is an app for android and iOS by PrEPSquad that has a dose reminder, refill reminder etc etc. The reminder is better that the alarm on my phone because its options are " remind me in 1 hour or yes I took it" where as my alarm on my phone basically says "ok or snooze 5min" Just figured I share it with my fellow Truvada whores on here. http://www.prepsquaddc.org/prep-time-pill-reminder/

I love local crusing site at a park. lots of bottoms in running gear cum in to the wooded area to get fucked. There is something so hot about fingering and B.Bing a runner , it that sweaty ,loosened up hole. They can normally take a pounding with very little lube.

I'm big into being watched. Not just with bjs but also sex in general.

Both, I have no preferences as long as the cock is ready to blast.

......i kept thinking to myself, man you probabily want to get out of this caged cell before you do something stupid like getting pozzed, where there’s no going back. But the intensity of sex and the overwhelming need to keep going kept me from asking to be let out. Besides, master thomas seemed to have much more in store for me. when i didn’t think that this scene could get any hotter, the two unchained pigs got more agressive and the chained pig started to beg to be let loose. For the moment i wanted him in place, and so i went down on his uncut cock, gagging at the nasty fetid smell, which some how horned me up even more. I kept coaxing drops of precum from him, thinking that the toxic fluid tasted kind of nice. one of the other two pigs was face deep in my ass and i was really getting off with the rhythmic swabbing of his toungue, his gobs of toxic spit dripping on my balls. This was all so extra nasty as my inflamed piles had to be rude for him to suck on. quite suddenly instead of rimming my ass the pig was chewing on my knobby hole and i was thinking what the fuck again, when i felt a strong sting in my ass. Damm, did he just bite me? “Hey you fucking pig what thefuck do you think you’re doing” i yelled, but he bit on one of my distended roids even harder. Master thomas chuckled with delight, and when i turned to him, his dick was full hard on and he winked at me and said, “you my friend are about to get converted” “no man you can’t do that” i begged, let me out of here, but my plea went no where, as both pig pushed me down on the floor. Even with their AIDS raveged bodies, the pigs had enough weight to keep me pinned down. Master thomas, unlocked the cage stepped in and put his booted shoe on the back of my neck to keep me there. One of his pigs came around from my ass, to show me his face that was smeared bright red with blood, obviously freshly from my ass. At the same time the other pig began to slide his nasty dick into me. Noooo, i remember thinking, please no, but without too much trouble i could feel his toxic cock slide into my bloody hole. ”here’s how its gonna be said master, we’re all going to flood your bleeding asshole with our toxic loads. You can either take it like a man, and enjoy the ride, or put up a fight, in which case i’ll have to knock you out and tie you up” This normally macho top daddy, just whimpered and said “yes sir, do your worst” immediiately i felt a hot burning sensation in my ass, as one of the toxic pigs began furiously fucking my ripped up hole. At the same time master put the brown bottle under my nose again a urged me to take deep breaths and relax. Once again i fell into that place where raw sex was the only thing in life that mattered. I guess one of the pigs came inside me as his grunts and warm fluid were running out of me. Then the other unchained pig got behind me and started to fuck, as pig one came around to my face and offered his dirty cock, smeared with my blood and his semen up to my mouth. Yea you fuck slut lick it clean, master urged. the chained pig was nearly out of his mind by now, and so master began to undo his shackles, setting him free. In no time at all pig two blew his toxic cum into me but my mind just floated with lust. Master thomas informed me that my double charged fuck was just the appetizer and i was about to have the main course. By this time, i gave into the deamon and realized there was no going back. not understanding what was going on, the unchained pig got behind me, his fellow pigs grabbed my ass cheeks, holding me open wide. At the same time master stuck his thick cock into my mouth, and the pig suck his big nasty uncut cock up to my bloody semen filled hole. Both together, master pushed his cock down my throat harder and pig simply rammed his dick into me up to the hilt. I must have begun to clench my teeth, as master warned me that I’d better not bite his cock or there would be hell to pay, as if i wasnt in pig hell already!!! masters cock had me gagging and thick ribbons of phlegm we running out of my mouth slobbering all over his dick. My hole was getting pounded raw and bloody but i just didn’t care anymore. Ultimately a third load of highly viral cum was shot into me, the pig climbed off, and switched places with master. Pigs cock was just covered in toxic gore, which he stuffed down my throat. Master thomas got behind me and fucked me crazy, with intense pain and pleasure racing through my body. Ultimately, master concluded his business and released a massive burst of his poz cum into me, his cock twitching and dancing in my torn up asshole. I lay there on the cold wet floor, covered in body fluid, knowing that this was just the beginning of my next journey into the depths of hellish perversion, and i was loving every minute of it.

Why not?

Went to fickstutenmarkt for the first time in Berlin about 5-6 years ago. What an experience! I lost count of how many guys I fucked in there. Unfortunately, only stuck to the white hoods as I was still a bit paranoid about barebacking at the time. Would love to go back again. I know they do something similar here now in London but have yet to check it out. Nothing beats Berlin!

SBN is really good on a Sunday afternoon. Been there a few times and always drop multiple loads up many guys butts. Very diverse crowd with loads of hot guys. While condoms are on display, most guys are usually barebacking. The dark room area, where most of the action is taking place, has no ventilation. It can get really hot/stuffy due to so many guys. My erection would sometimes start to go down because I was overheated. The last time I was there, it was so hot and the whiff of poppers was so overwhelming that I nearly passed out after being in there after 5 minutes. Had to go out and get some air. Didn't stop me from going back and fucking multiple guys! Went to Hardon for the first time at the beginning of the year. Was surprised to see so many young, fit, horny guys there. Again, condoms were there but most are barebacking. I remember the 2nd floor was so packed that you could barely move! My only complaint as a top at Hardon was that so many bottom's asses were unclean. I know shit happens, but if you're gonna bottom in a public place like a sex club, and it's not a scat/fetish night, make sure you clean yourself properly. After fucking a guy, I kept having to run to the toilet to wash shit off my cock. It doesn't bother me if we're at home in private, but when out in a sex club with the intention of barebacking multiple guys, it can be a pain. Shame Hardon's only once a month, but definitely worth it. I need to go back!

I'm up for anon loads. I'd love to find a glory hole and press my lubed ass up to it and wait

I'm Jon. Love travel and meeting new people. I'm open minded and love doing new things. Up to try anything at least once. Non judging, fun loving guy.

I hopped up into the sling and maneuvered into position. I knew I had no choice now really. If I didn’t, these guys would’ve certainly made sure I was comfortable enough for them at least. “Strap him in.” Bloody hell. Steve took on a master of ceremonies tone to those within earshot. Almost to alert anyone else lurking about the sauna. “Gentlemen! We have an unexpected new recruit among our number this evening. Greg and I have already dosed Dan here with a couple of loads. So it’s over now to you, the panel so-to-speak, to help out with round two of the hiring process.” A shiver ran down my spine. “Brian, here, our most recent successful acquisition. I propose you begin proceedings!” Brian wasted no time, his fingers slipping into my now cummy hole, and his cock following immediately afterward. Jeez. I may have been new to the scene, but I was somewhat surprised how quickly I was acclamated to poz play. Brian was quite a vigorous lover, and I have the feeling his bollocks had been boiling after having been in the sling for god knows how long before I made my appearance. He piston-fucked me like some ravenous animal. I had no choice but to cave in as Greg shoved poppers under my nose again and causing me to groan increasingly loudly, honestly oblivious to the fact that I was strapped down in a sling, surrounded by poz men, all of whom were beating his cocks - hard, all awaiting his turn on me. A couple of guys, in fact, doused me with a load of piss. Before that night I’d been strictly one-on-one, but in the last hour I’d been fucked by three men. I didn't know how many more there will be or how long this would last. I was a lamb being led to slaughter. An offering. Undergoing recruitment. The final rewiring of my brain had seemingly kicked in. Fuck… yeah.

Part 66 - Cum Again? It was a nice spring day but Steven was trapped in a lecture hall. Two hundred of his closest classmates listening and typing or scribbling down notes of a boring economics lecture. He felt his phone vibrate and a few minutes more he got the reminder. Ryan knew his schedule so unless it was an emergency knew not to disturb him. A few more minutes and his phone vibrated again. “Shit!” he said to himself. As discreetly as he could, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw the notifications. Two messages from Mr. Snyder. “Double shit!” he said silently. He opened the messages and read: 2:37: I need your services tonight. 7pm. 2:41: You have the night off from the restaurant “Oh fuck. What is happening now?” Steven thought. It had been five days since his last meeting with Mr. Snyder and his boy, but it was a Monday night and the restaurant would be slow. He typed out “ok. where do I meet driver?” A few seconds later he got a response - “In front of your apartment.” Steven had never said where he had lived and the two previous times he had gone to Mr. Snyder’s house he was picked up in front of the restaurant. Obviously Mr. Snyder knew more about Steven than he thought. He finished the class and then texted Ryan and told him about the messages. “Steven, he has a lot of contacts around town. He probably knows everything about you. He even knew you were mostly a top, since he wanted you to fuck him at the first meeting” Ryan said when they met up at the apartment. Steven had confided in Ryan about the two meetings and what happened at both. Mr. Snyder had told him not to tell anyone about it, but Steven trusted his boyfriend completely and Ryan had promised not to tell anyone else. Ryan got ready for work and walked over to the restaurant alone, something he hadn’t done in a while. He felt lonely without Steven by his side, but he hoped that Steven would be all over him later when they got home. Ryan walked into he restaurant and clocked in. The manager walked up and said “Your buddy has some pretty powerful friends. I let him off tonight, but if he continues to be called away, he won’t be working here much longer. You will be working both yours and his jobs tonight.” Ryan nodded and replied “OK, I will let him know. I don’t think it was his choice, though.” It was a double punch, since Ryan had to do twice as many tables and the other wait staff was pissed at him since he was getting twice the tips. They would be no help to him at all. Steven showered, cleaned out and was dressed by 6:45pm. He popped a little blue pill and waited nervously before he walked downstairs a few minutes before 7pm. He waited only a few seconds and the familiar big silver SUV pulled up. The driver opened the door for him and he got inside. When he got to Mr. Snyder’s house, he walked up to the front door and wondered who would greet him this time - Mr. Snyder or Will or maybe someone else. He rang the bell and a few seconds later, Mr. Snyder opened the door. “Welcome, boy. I am glad you came tonight. Follow me” Mr. Snyder said. Steven followed him through the hall to the doorway that he went through the previous time. They went down the stairs and hallway to the same room. Steven followed him in and found Will on the cross, his hands and ankles locked down. He saw four lashes on his back, each having drawn blood at some point but were starting to scab over. “We had an issue after our last session. I would have preferred you to have kept your secret hidden, but Will here is quite observant” Mr. Snyder said. “He unfortunately told a few of the other boys and two of them left. I guess my benevolence and promise to care for them was not enough. The others, while scared, are willing to follow through.” Steven nodded, realizing that Mr. Snyder knew of his status before their first meeting. “As you can see, I had to punish Will for his indiscretion. As I warned you, I will not tolerate anyone talking about our meetings to others. Now, I want you to give me one more dose of your demon seed” Mr. Snyder said as he removed his robe and climbed on the fuck bench. Steven’s mouth was dry at the sight of Will. With the comment from Mr. Snyder, he realized that his services would probably not be needed after that night. He took his clothes off and approached Mr. Snyder. There was a small bottle of lube under the bench and he picked it up and applied some to his stiffening cock. He dripped some onto Mr. Snyder’s hole and worked it in with two fingers. He grabbed the elder’s hips and rested the tip of his cock on the hole. Looking down, he saw a large rash on Mr. Snyder’s back and he was sweating already. He reached forward and put his hands around the sides of Mr. Snyder’s neck and felt the swollen glands. Steven smiled and slammed his now hard cock into Mr. Snyder’s pussy. He heard a loud grunt but ignored it. Mr. Snyder may be rich and powerful, but Steven knew he now owned his ass. It was his bug that would now haunt Mr. Snyder forever. The grin on his face was large and getting larger, just as the thrusts got longer and harder. He could feel Mr. Snyder trying to slide away from the assault Steven was making on his ass, but Steven pulled him back on his outward strokes. Their bodies slapped together and he almost wished that Will could watch him pound his master’s hole. Steven couldn’t remember his cock leaking as much as it was now and soon it almost sounded like he was fucking a cum filled hole. He moved his hips around, forcing his cock to jab into different parts of Mr. Snyder’s chute. He could see Mr. Snyder’s back covered in sweat and his chest heave from Steven’s onslaught. He pulled out and shoved three fingers in, twisting them around roughly and gouging his fingernails in. After a half dozen twists he drove his cock back in and hammered away until he could feel the load start to rise. He ended with three slow slams into the abused pussy and then the shots of toxic seed invaded Mr. Snyder’s ass once again. Each throb of his cock added another dose of his virus, making sure that Mr. Snyder would never shoot another neg load. Steven leaned over his back, feeling the fevered skin against his own and whispered “Welcome to the club.” He unceremoniously pulled his cock out of Mr. Snyder’s pussy and looked for a rag. He heard the gasps and wheezing from Mr. Snyder followed by a raspy cough. “Thank you Steven for your gift. I would like you to rest a moment and then give Will as many loads as you can muster.” Steven chuckled and let the cum drip off his cock on to the floor. He rested about ten minutes, looking back and forth between Will and his master. It was an uncomfortable silence, but they really had nothing to talk about. He walked over and looked Will over. The skin was broken where the leather had slammed against his skin and the red abrasion was at least two inches wide on each of the four wounds. He wondered if the resulting scar would ever fully heal on the boy’s formerly unblemished skin. His hand hovered over the marks and he could feel the heat emanating from them. It wasn’t as hot as Mr. Snyder’s skin currently was, but he knew it was a matter of time until Will would experience the flu too. He leaned in to Will and whispered “You’ll be poz soon, just like me. Don’t fear it. Enjoy your new found power and freedom.” He pressed his cock between the butt cheeks and pushed in. He felt Will relax his hole and his cum covered fuck stick slid into the tight hole. He tried not to touch his chest against Will’s back to spare him further agony, so he put his hands on his shoulders and started to rock his hips. He could hear Will whimper and sob as his cock drove in and out of his boi hole. In only a few minutes, he was pounding away, his body bouncing off the firm butt. Steven leaned in and whispered “Tell me what you want.” He heard a couple more sobs and then a mumble. “What? I couldn’t hear that” Steven said back quietly. “Poz me with your cum” Will whimpered. Steven fucked a little harder but hearing the words from Will was enough to trigger his orgasm. Steven pushed in deep and then felt his cock pulse as the infected jizz flooded Will’s abused cunt. He stood there as the shots faded and left his hard dick-pill enhanced cock inside. It kept the cum from escaping and Steven loved the feeling of Will’s hole wrapped around his stiff cock. He rested there, the heavy breaths on Will’s neck soon tempered back to normal and the body contact seemed to have soothed Will down. The sobs were gone and there were just slow, deliberate breaths. He knew that Mr. Snyder’s eyes were watching every move he made, but he really didn’t care. This was about his enjoyment as much as it was about Mr. Snyder’s desire to watch his sub get pozzed. Steven started to rock his hips again and he heard Will gasp. He figured he would be able to dump one more load into Will. It wouldn’t be a large load, but one more couldn’t hurt. As he got into a full stroke fuck, he heard Will moan instead of whimper. He fucked faster and then slower, slow and hard and then slow and gentle but he could only last so long. He hammered away for a few minutes and just as he thought he was going to shoot, he felt Will’s hole spasm around his cock. He knew that Will was shooting one of his last neg loads hands free with a toxic poz cock about to breed him again. Steven swore that the cum was being sucked out of his balls by Will’s orgasm. There were four or five spurts of charged seed that shot into Will, but that was all his body had at the moment. Part of him wished he could stay for several more hours and add a few more loads to Will's cunt, but realized that he was better off ending this now. Steven pulled out after both of them recovered and spotted a butt plug next to the cross. He pushed it into the throbbing hole, sealing in all of his juices to soak in and become part of Will. He walked over and presented his cum covered cock to Mr. Snyder who was still laying on the bench and he half heartedly started to lick it clean. Steven put his hand on his head and pushed in deeper and then started to fuck his face. After a few minutes, Steven was satisfied that his cock was clean enough and pulled out. “Thank you sir. It has been a pleasure and I hope you got everything you wanted” Steven said as he started to put his clothes on. “Thank you Steven. The driver will have your payment” Mr. Snyder replied. Steven found his way out and walked up to the SUV. He figured this would be the last time and he was both glad it was over and sad that the easy money was no longer his for the taking. He climbed in back and the driver closed the door. They drove back to Steven’s apartment and he grabbed the envelope off the seat. The door opened and Steven got out. “I hope you enjoyed your night, sir” said the driver and he walked into the apartment building. Ryan was flying from table to table to kitchen to bar to table. He had only gotten through half of his shift and was exhausted. He seemed to have a couple minutes to get a drink and rest a moment. He gulped down three glasses of water and was still thirsty. One of the busboys came up and said to him quietly “You look really hot when you’re sweaty.” Ryan did a double take and looked back at the guy. He never had thought the guy was gay and he had worked with him for two years. He smiled back at the guy and said “I prefer to sweat from other activities than this.” He heard the bell ding indicating another order was ready and he assumed it was probably one of his, so his break was over and he headed back to the kitchen. The second half of his shift was a little slower and when the last table left he slumped into a chair. “Still got work to do, Ryan” the manager said. His brief break over, he finished up his duties and finally walked out the back door. Leaning next to a car was the busboy from earlier. Ryan was tired and the last thing on his mind right now was fucking a bi-curious busboy. The guy motioned him over and handed him a lit joint. Ryan took a hit and passed it back. “You want to show me your favorite way to sweat?” the guy asked Ryan. “Lenny, I doubt you could take it. Have you ever been fucked by a guy? I thought you were straight” Ryan replied. “Yeah I have. I don’t limit myself to chicks or guys. I like both. You haven’t seen me checking you out the past couple years? I’m hurt” Lenny said with a chuckle. “Why tonight? Cant you see I’m beat?” Ryan asked. “Well, your friend Steven wasn’t here tonight, so I thought I might have a chance. All ya gotta do is bend over, drop your pants and let me do all the work” Lenny said. “You’re fuckin’ nuts. The only guy that fucks me is Steven. With any other guy, I’m the top” Ryan said. “Uh… I guess, for you, I would take it. I’ve wanted to fuck with you a long time” Lenny answered. Ryan sighed. He figured that Steven had been fucking all night long and would probably not want to fool around when he got home. He looked at Lenny and his puppy dog eyes and said “Ok, where. We gotta make it a quickie though.” Lenny’s eyes lit up and he motioned for Ryan to follow him. Ryan followed him to the back of the parking lot next to a shed and Lenny unbuttoned his pants. “Where? Here? Uh… I dunno” said Ryan. Lenny pushed his pants and underwear down and bent over the trunk of a car. “Here. You just gotta be quiet” he said. Ryan rolled his eyes and then looked at the hot ass bent over just begging to be fucked. “You got a condom?” Ryan asked. “No, man. I fuck bare. I won’t get pregnant, I promise” Lenny said. Ryan laughed and shook his head. “You may get pregnant if I breed you” Ryan thought to himself. Ryan’s cock had sprung to life as soon as he saw how eager Lenny was to get fucked. He pulled his cock out and stroked it completely hard. He spit down on the shaft and rubbed it in and then moved behind Lenny. He pulled his ass apart and spit on the hole. He figured Lenny probably wasn’t prepared to get fucked and this wasn’t going to be the cleanest of fucks. Rather than get some shit on his fingers, let his cock push the spit inside. He dropped two gobs on the hole and worked it just inside with the tip of his cock. He added two more and then pressed in. “Breathe deep and relax, Lenny” Ryan whispered. He nudged his cock over and over until he felt the hole start to open. He rocked a little harder and felt the head pop inside. “Oh, fuck” Lenny said wearily. Ryan knew that Lenny’s hole was tight and he was really gonna feel this fuck for a day or two. Ryan pumped his cock in a few times, pulled out and added more spit. Ryan pushed his cock back inside and began to work it in deeper. He could tell Lenny was in pain, but he wanted to fuck, cum and get out of there before they got caught. The strokes got longer and with a hard shove, felt his pubes against Lenny’s ass. “Fuck!” Lenny quietly yelled out. “Shhh” Ryan said, holding his cock deep in Lenny’s cunt. After a minute, he really started fucking Lenny. It was gentle for the first minute, but Ryan was giving almost all seven inches of his cut cock and he got harder with each stroke. He was trying not to slam into Lenny’s ass for fear of the noise, but other than that is was full strokes. The risk of getting caught had excited Ryan more than he thought it would. It had been less than ten minutes since his cock first got inside Lenny, but Ryan needed to cum. He fought it off for another minute, but then shoved all the way in and felt his cum shoot with an intensity that he hadn’t had in a while. Gobs of diseased cream plastered the walls of Lenny’s colon and when the shots subsided, Ryan fucked his cock a few more times to make sure every surface was covered. He pulled his cock out and saw Lenny still leaning over the car, panting. There was a large blob of cum on the ground where Lenny had shot his own load sometime during the fuck. Ryan laughed and pulled up his underwear and let it soak up the cum on his cock. He zipped his pants and said “Thanks dude. Let me know if its a boy or girl” and walked towards the apartment.

Fuck thats hot....

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

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.

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

Matt and Josh – Breeding and Seeding Party Of course, I had started making plans for the party before I had gone to see Sam. Getting my official test results was just the final piece of the plan. When I had told Sam about the party he was amused, as he said Matt and Josh had already invited him to the “special party” that Saturday Afternoon, but had not filled in the details. Dean, the nurse from the clinic had immediately accepted the invitation, when I told him about the party. I promised him that he could be a cum dump for all of the hot poz guys who would be there. Ben had no idea what to expect, other than I told him that I’d been speaking to Matt and Josh that week and that they had invited us around for a barbeque and some hot tub time that Saturday. Of course Ben knew that with those guys hot tub time equated to hot fucking time! I’d also spoken to Zach and his husband Billy and they had arranged for the twins to join us as well. The arrangement was that everyone would be wearing some sort of gear, and they would all be there before Ben and I arrived. In line with the little illusion that I had been maintaining, we would all have “safe sex” until the big reveal. Ben seemed more excited than usual before a planned sexual encounter. I was perhaps because I told him that there would be some hot new guys to play with. Exactly on time we arrived and I rang the doorbell and waited. I hadn’t met Josh and Matt, but I had seen their pictures online. I was somewhat surprised when the door was opened by Brent, wearing a black latex wrestling singlet with yellow trim. It was totally opaque, hiding his biohazzard tattoo, as planned. Also true to his colors, when I leaned in to give him kiss I caught the faint odor of piss. I guessed there was going to be a repeat of the piss play from the party. I wondered how Ben would react, as he had never expressed any interest in watersports. Ben looked at me quizzically. “You know him?” I grinned back at him. “Oh, we’ve met before.” Ben just smiled, as he liked what he saw. Brad appeared wearing a similar singled to Brent, except that it was dark blue, also with yellow trim. Brad was obviously curious about the “husband” of mine that was going to be the guest of honor at the party, and I could see that just as Ben was hot for Brent, Brad was turned on by Ben. He moved forward and gave Ben a hug and a deep kiss on the lips. Ben looked at me with a look of confusion, as if he did not know what to do next. I knew why. His pissy odor was nowhere near as subtle as Brent’s and Ben didn’t know how to deal with it. As Brent and Brad turned around to go inside I glanced down at Bens crotch, and realized from his rapidly growing erection that is was not going to be a problem. Ben put his arms around Brad and followed him inside. We walked through to the play area. Everyone was already there, drinking beer. Josh and Matt were wearing neoprene backless boxer briefs, Sam was wearing a pale blue spandex wrestler singlet. Zach and Billy were dressed in matching leather harnesses and jocks. Dean was wearing a shorty wetsuit, with zippers that ran all the way down the front and up to the middle of his back. Obviously designed more for fetish purposes than for surfing. Jeremy was barely concealing his engorged massive cock in a tiny pair of white Japanese style speedos. Ben and I rapidly stripped off our clothing. Under my jeans and t-shirt I was wearing red cycling bib-shorts and Ben had on sky blue compression tights. The guys were obviously horned up and ready for action. Everyone except Ben knew that the primary goal of the day way was to breed and seed Dean with their toxic loads. Jeremy wasted no time. He got up and went over to Dean and started kissing him. Matt and Josh moved over as well. Matt zipped down the front of the wetsuit and dove in and started licking his salty, sweaty flesh, while Josh was nibbling his ears and slurping on his neck. Brad and Brent took a fancy to Ben and had sandwiched him between their two latex clad bodies. I could only imagine how strong the Baker boys fragrance must have been to Ben squeezed between them. Both Sam and I had gone down on our knees. I was eating out Billy’s ass and Sam was working on Zach. Billy’s ass was as well used as Zach’s, and he had obviously been recently fucked, as I could taste the cum mixed in with his ass juices. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Brad who was standing behind Ben had pulled his engorged cock out of the fly of his latex suit and was rubbing it on Ben’s spandex covered ass. Brent whispered something in Ben’s ear and Ben grinned. The next thing I was aware of was the sound of splashing. Brad was pissing on Ben’s butt and a few seconds later a stream started running down Brent’s legs. He was pissing in his latex singlet. To my surprise a cascade started between Ben’s legs. He was pissing his tights. I had no idea that he was into that! It turned me on to the point that I immediately needed to fuck Billy. I pulled down the front of my bib shorts releasing my cock and I slid it straight into Billy’s needy hole. Sam pulled down the front of his swimsuit and slid into Zach. Dean had seen what Brad, Ben and Brent had done and started filling his wetsuit with his own hot piss. As it started to gush through the zippers, Matt and Josh pulled them open revealing his spraying cock and tight asshole. Josh pulled out his cock, spat on it and lined it up on Dean’s hole. Matt slicked up Dean’s piss wet dick with spit and backed onto it. Brad pulled down the back of Ben’s tights and was penetrating him, while Brent pulled down the front, releasing his rock hard cock and guided it to his hole. Within moments Josh was furiously fucking Dean who was fucking Matt, Brad was fucking Ben who was fucking Brent, I was fucking Billy and Sam was sandwiched between Zach and Jeremy. All of us with the exception of Ben knew that we were not going to cum until we penetrated Dean’s ass with out toxic cocks. Josh made no effort to slow down his orgasm and he was excited to the point that he came deep in Dean’s bowels within a minute or two. As he slid out of Dean’s ass he spoke. “Here’s an idea guys: As a soon as anyone cums, you all have to stop fucking and find a new ass to plow. And Dean here is ready for a new dick and his hole comes pre-lubed.” We all took turns fucking each other but made sure the we all dumped a load into Dean. The only one of us that didn’t was Ben, but Matt, Josh, Jeremy, Brad and Brent all made sure that they loaded him up as well. The rest of us, we spread our second loads of the afternoon at random once Dean and Ben had been loaded. Everyone had come more than once and we were all pretty much spent, Matt suggested that we get out of our gear and hop in the hot tub. That was the cue for the moment of truth. Matt, Josh, Jeremy, Brad and Brent stood in front of Ben and stripped, revealing their tattoos. Ben just stared at them in a trance, looking a their grinning faces and their tattoos. Josh spoke. “We had new blood work done recently. High viral load, totally toxic. We’ve been poz for quite a while, and finally decided to mark ourselves.” Ben looked horrified. “What the fuck did I just do? I let these poz guys cum in my ass!” I grinned at him. “It’s not what you just did…it is what you did when you first did it.” Ben looked at me mystified. I continued. “I got tested this week. You know it was not ordinary flu that you had a couple of months ago, and I had a few weeks later than you, don’t you?” he still seemed to not understand so I had to help him out. “Ben, you were having bareback sex with poz guys behind my back, and got pozzed.” Josh looked at him with a confused expression. There were some parts of the story that I didn’t share with the guys when I was arranging the party. Jesse spoke up “Dude, the first time we met you at Sam’s, you were so eager to take our bare cocks we assumed you knew we were poz. I thought you know the group of guys Sam regularly sleeps with….” His voice trailed away as he realized that he had probably said too much. Everyone just looked at each other awkwardly. After a few seconds I broke the silence. “When I saw how willing you were to bareback the first three times we had a threesome, and how you and Sam continued fucking after you knew the condom broke, I was curious. So I did some research on bareback hookup sites, looking at profiles.” I looked him directly in the eyes, and I could see he was close to tears. “Guess what; I found Sam, and he says does not know his status but is probably poz. And that he’ll get fucked by anyone irrespective of status. I also found Jim. Pretty much the same story. As for Matt and Josh, they have no problem stating in their profiles that they are poz. So it all fits together now. Sam probably fucked you bare the day you guys met up again and pozzed you and then you pozzed me a week or three later.” Ben burst into tears and I just laughed. “Too late for that now, Ben. I believe that you’ve taken loads from everyone in this room except Dean. And I am almost certain they are all poz. The only guy who is probably still neg is Dean, and he is here to be bred and converted. We had better make the most of it. It’s now your turn to take as many toxic loads as you can.” Sam looked at Ben. “Don’t feel too bad, those dirty little sluts Matt and Josh talked me into bareback fucking and taking loads from them and they probably pozzed me too.” Josh chimed in “Yeah. Why do you think you always got our loads and Sam’s when we fucked? We wanted to make sure. We love taking loads just as much as you but you needed them.” Ben had a further pang of remorse. “What about Dino and Steve, they thought we were neg?” I laughed again. “Well, just like us, Steve was goody two shoes while Dino was getting fucked raw every time he went out of town on a business trip. Dino said the neg foursome was Steve’s idea, and that since he had been having a lot of raw sex on the side and was not sure of his status he would understand if we just dropped the whole idea. I said it was ok, having figured out we were probably poz already after the fuck flu. After we fucked, Steve felt so guilty and they went and got tested. He was very upset to find out they were both poz, but I said I was cool with it.” Now it was Dean’s turn to speak up. “Ben, you haven’t fucked me yet. I’m neg and I’m here to take poz cum, so take control of your new freedom to load up my gut.” “ After Ben fucked him and gave him his final poz load of the day, Dean tested everyone in the room who did not already know their status. Unsurprisingly everyone was poz except for Dean, so we celebrated by another round of fucking and breeding and seeding.

It is so hot watching a guy at a bar standing with his cock out. He is drinking his beer while another guy is down on his knees sucking. People come by and strike up a conversation with the guy. When the guy sucking starts to pull away, the guy standing puts his hand on the back of his cocksuckers head and pulls the guys mouth back down on his cock. He continues to talk with other guys at the bar. Enjoying his beer and his cock being sucked.

I don't usually seek out anonymous loads, but the last time I was on bbrts I invited a guy over. He didn't have a photo on his profile, which is hot, I figured I would see him when he arrived, it didn't make much difference since I have never turned down a load. I gave him my phone number in case he needed directions, but he sent me a photo of his 9 inch cock and asked me to turn the lights down and be ready for him. This was turning out to be a lot hotter than I expected! So I texted him that the door was ajar and that my hole was ready on the couch. I quickly put down a sheet and got into position. I had been stuffing my hole with toys so I was more than ready when his silhouette slowly pushed the door open and walked in. He dropped his pants, shoved his massive cock in my wet hole, and started pounding. The feeling was exhilarating, having a raw cock pounding my hole, I had never seen his face, his body was only a shadow. When he was done ponding me he let out a loud groan and pushed into me hard, when he pulled out some of his cum dripped onto the sheet. He pulled his pants up and left. I was there in the dark, enjoying the feeling of my sloppy hole, wet with an anonymous load.

Friday night. I'm at a gay bar in New Orleans(the name escapes me...if I ever knew it), buzzed and horny as all fuck.I'm out on the patio, drawing on a Rolling Rock, standing close to a hot looking guy telling his buddy how he was needing fucked that night. Medium height, balding, bearded, tight workmans body, in well worn jeans and t-shirt. I've had plenty to drink so I don't need much encouragement. I step to him, he turns to face me. I take another draw of my beer and set it down...unzip to expose my hard cock and hairy balls. "Want this?", I asked with a sneer.He looked at my throbbing cock, then up at my face. I put my hands on his shoulders and he went to his knees. He took my cock into his wet mouth. His buddy watched and grinned while he sucked me hard. And he sucked me with a purpose; the kind of cock sucking that tells you he wants you hard for a reason. I was not mistaken. He rose to his feet and dropped his jeans to the floor, turned around, bent over against the wall, produced a bottle of lube and greased his hole. All in one well practiced and fluid motion. Subtle he was not.I lined up my bare throbbing cock against his hairy hole. He took a loooong hit of poppers which he then handed to his buddy. I waited half a tick for the poppers to hit, then I inched in. His fuckhole was warm and welcoming, I slid to my balls in one long lazy slide. And only when I was balls deep did he utter a sound..."Yessss.", he hissed.And I fucked him. Right there on the patio. With men all around. I fucked his ass like I owned it. He was hungry for it alright. And he got a damn hard fuck. At one point, noticing a small gathering me men, I forced him to swing around and grab a chair. "Lets let everyone watch you get fucked!", I said. "Oh god!", he moaned as he stroked his dick. "Look up at em. Look at their faces watching you get plowed!" He did as I instructed. He looked up to see a circle of men watching his ass get used in public. "You like that raw bone, boy?" I growled. "You want my seed? My dirty cum up your fuckhole?!" "OH FUCK! OH FUCK! YES!! BREED ME! PAINT MY GUTS!!", he screamed - as every head turned. Apparently, that was all he needed. "OH GOD! I'M GONNA CUM!" And damn did he. His ass muscles flexing on my cock with every squirt. THAT was all I needed. I seeded his ass deep and held it there for a long moment....making sure my toxic load was deep inside him....grinding my DNA into his guts...before pulling out very, very, slowly. I do love the whimper a fuckhole makes when I pull all the way out. My wet softening cock hung there. I made sure anyone that wanted got a look at it. The fuckhole was straightening himself, his buddy lending a hand. I pull my jeans back up, stuffed my sliney cock roughly into my jeans and grab my beer. I take a long draw and stood there, giving the fuckhole a hard silent stare...sending the message. "Thank you...Sir.", he murmured. I nod my approval, take a final draw of my beer and walk back to the bar for another.I believe every eye followed me. And it felt damn good. And yeah, I did fuck and breed another dude later that night.

For me barefucking a married guy is a real turn-on. They're such sluts!! Fucking them in the marital bed is an extra but big big bonus. First time I did it was a 32 year old guy, not far from where I live. He had door ajar, and waited for me on hands and knees on the bed, wich I hadn't expected. Once I had just finished fucking a married guy, we had just put our clothes back on, when the wife walks in. I was a bit strange after that. Left very quickly.

Mmmmmm yassssss its so hot to be getting fucked by a DL married guy in the very bed that he and his wife sleeps in. Maybe I'm a little fucked n the head, but its such a turn on to be the "other woman", knowing that I'm some home-wreckng whore that's giving her hubby the kind of loving and dirty sex that her hubby really needs. One of my regular booty calls is a married guy. He said he absolutely craves m2m action because: 1) guys know how to suck cock better than any woman (especially since his wifey doesn't give him mouth sex anymore), 2) ass is tighter than any pussy in the land, 3) boi pussy doesn't bleed for a week every month, 4) men enjoy sex without the clingy emotional commitment like women, and 5) no matter how much cum he dumps into me, there is zero chance that I'm gonna come after him for child support.

A Word of Warning A word of warning to you bottoms. Don't let a guy fuck you raw and then cum in your ass. The feeling of a guy's cock spasming in your ass, that cum filling up the area around his shaft and making a warm glove that massages his cock as he shoots his load deep, is an intense orgasm that he will want to repeat. And once you've experienced that stiff cock pulsing and the hot cum shooting into you, you will want to feel it over and over again. When he pulls out, you're gonna want to suck his cock clean, tasting that great cum as well as your clean ass juices, and you're gonna want to suck him up stiff again, so that as soon as possible, you can have that rod inside you again. And when he slides home on that carpet of warm cum, and you feel how great it is to have a guy fuck you in cum, you're not gonna want him to stop. You're gonna do everything in your power to keep that cock in your ass. You'll end up with your heels in his ass forcing him to fuck you deep and hard. And if he gets worn out and says he can't fuck you any longer, you're gonna go looking for more. If you're at a party, you're gonna lay there in the sling with cum dripping out of your ass and down your ass crack, and holler for another top to take his place as quickly as possible. Raw anal sex is addictive. Once you've had a man shoot his load in you, you will do anything you can to get him to do it again and again, or to find as many tops as you can to load you up, till the cum runs down your legs. So don't get started on this unless you think you can have sex as often as possible, because that's what you will constantly want. ........... A word of warning to you tops. Don't let a guy talk you into shooting your load into his ass. The feel of your cum around your shaft as you fuck is very erotic and stimulating. It is an orgasm you won't forget. After you shoot you'll keep fucking as long as you can, to get the feel of that cum all over your cockshaft, till the cum forms a white ring around the base of your shaft. After you go soft, you'll pull out and ask him to suck you up stiff again. And then you'll want to fuck him again. And when you slide home on that carpet of warm cum and experience how great it feels to fuck an ass that's been lubricated with your own seed, you'll want to do it over and over again. That warm ass will feel like a mouth sucking you till you want to spurt your cum. It's very addictive. After you seed him as much as you can, and he's laying there in a pool of your jizz, you'll go off looking for another willing bottom to take your loads. This becomes an endless search for raw bottoms to fuck. You will go to a party and go from ass to ass, planting your seed and feeling how great it is to fuck a guy in another man's cum. You'll try to find the man that has the most loads in him, so you can plant another on top. When you slide into an ass and feel the cum ooze out on your balls, and you can both hear and feel it squishing on your cock, you will want to pound your load into him even more. The feel of cum on your cock will turn you into a fuckin' machine. So don't get started on this, unless you want to have raw sex as often as possible and with as many men as possible. Raw anal sex is the most addictive type of sex. Once you start, you can't stop. You'll want to fuck all the time. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@AOL.com October, 1999

We spent the next couple days fucking without partying. Steve said we needed the break from the drugs and would party again on the fourth before finishing out that weekend. I could tell that Aaron and Alan were itching to top, but were kept as bottoms. When it came time for the fourth fuck-fest I was told to make sure that the slams for Aaron and Alan were extra strong. I suggested that they get double slams and Mike agreed. I prepped two good slams for each twin as they climbed into the slings and were restrained. They were left alone for a while longer as the fuck-fest guests arrived. The twink from the weekend was back for more and quickly came over to see what I was doing. I showed him the slams I had prepared for Aaron and Alan while everyone quickly stripped. The twink pulled his party supplies out of his shorts just before he shucked off his clothes. I asked if he would wait till I was done giving the twins their slams so I could join him in slamming together. I walked over to find a crowd around Aaron and Alan as hands roamed all over their restrained bodies. Colt was waiting for me and as all around watched as I kissed each one telling them that they were about to have the night of their lives. Colt took two points from my hand as those gathered watched us place tourniquets on each twin’s arm. I looked over at Colt to simultaneously administer both slams in each twin. I could tell my twin was excited by his semi-hard cock. Once we had both points in a good vein we registered a flash of blood and counted down as both slams were emptied. The tourniquets were pulled off on Steve’s command and I watched as the look in the twin’s eyes became one of lust as they coughed out. I’m sure that they each had a ringing in their ears and were having some trouble focusing. I watched as the group of guys began to fuck each twin. One by one they would take a turn seeding the bound twins. I left to find the twink waiting for me as Colt joined us. We each had our slams and sat down on the bed. I asked the twink how much he was going to slam. He told me that he was going to do the same as Colt and I as we agreed to slam at the same time then enjoy the rush and do what we felt was natural with each other. We placed tourniquets on our arms and stuck the needle in a prominent vein. I registered a flash of blood as did Colt and the twink. We counted down together as we emptied the points then pulled off the tourniquets. We each coughed a couple times as the twink laid back and Colt began to suck his cock. I moved in behind Colt and began to rim is muscular ass. Colt pulled away from me and straddled the twink easing the twinks cock inside his hole. I climbed on the bed and continued my tongue work on Colt’s ass and now the twinks cock as it slid in and out of Colt. My cock was rock hard and it needed a warm place. I took a page from my first trip to the cabin and climbed up further. I placed a hand on Colt’s back and pushed him easily forward as he and the twink began to kiss. I applied some lube to my cock and as the two before me were kissing I began to slide my cock in alongside the twinks. Colt moaned out and looked back at me for a kiss. I continued my way inside Colt’s hole as he enjoyed the added penetration. The three of us were enjoying ourselves as Aaron and Alan were fucked by each and every guy that surrounded them. When the twink and I unloaded inside Colt, we repositioned so that Colt could fuck the twink while the twink cleaned off my cock. Ryan came over to the bed as the three of us were enjoying ourselves. Ryan told all u as soon as Colt cums we are to prepare another point each. Colt and I were to climb into the other 2 slings and the twink was to be on the bed. Colt doubled his efforts and the twink got his first load of the night. We took our time preparing our points discussing how much to slam. We agreed to slam the same amount again and planed them to be bigger than our first. Once we were ready Colt and I climbed into the sling while the twink was on the bed. Ryan took my point and put it behind his right ear while he restrained my wrists and ankles. I noticed Steve doing the same to Colt as the one of our guests placed restraints on the twinks wrists and ankles then attached them all together so that the twinks arms were between his legs. Ryan then placed the tourniquet on my arm as I hear Aaron and Alan moaning in pleasure. I felt the coolness of the alcohol and watched as Ryan registered a flash of blood and emptied the slam into my arm. I just as he was about to pull the tourniquet off I could hear the twink cough and say fuck yes! I then heard Colt cough as I felt the rush of the drugs. I coughed out hard and heard ringing in my ears. Ryan started to fuck me as Steve fucked Colt and the twink was getting fucked by the guy who administered his slam. After each guy unloaded into his bottom’s hole it was our turn to be gang banged. I can’t recall all the details, but I remember Ryan giving me another slam as the fuck-fest continued. I came a couple times as I got fucked by every guy in the cabin. Ryan began to finger my hole as some of the guys started to leave. I saw that the twink was still there as my restraints were removed. The twink came over to my sling. For a moment I thought he was going to fuck me until he sat down on a chair between my legs. I heard the spray and had a familiar rag handed to me. I knew to stick the rag in my mouth and began to breathe in while keeping eye contact with the twink. Ryan whispered in my ear that the twink was an expert fister and I was in for an excellent experience. As I looked back up at the twink I could feel that his fist was already inside me as that familiar feeling of euphoria washed over my body. I kept working on the rag until Ryan took it away from me and looked up at the mirror to see that the twink was halfway to his elbow. Ryan added some more spray to the rag and it was placed back in my mouth as I locked eyes with the twink and he kept working. I think I may have worked the rag a little too long when I kid of passed out. I wasn’t completely out of it but enough to feel the twink work in deeper. When I came back around I was surprised to see the twink inside me up to his elbow. The feeling was amazing as I was given the rag again as the twink pulled out. After the twink had his arm out he quickly cleaned up and stepped up to fuck me. I was a little surprised that he could get hard as he slid inside me. He must have read my mind when he told me that fisting get’s him rock hard no matter how much he has slammed. The twink fucked me slowly as he began to gently stroke my cock. He told me to concentrate on his cock inside me as he worked my cock. I did as he told me as Ryan began to rub my chest and stomach. I turned my head and Ryan’s semi-hard cock was right at my mouth. I put my arm around Ryan pulling him closer as his cock found my mouth. I worked on sucking Ryan and kept my mind on the piece of meat inside me and before I knew it I was rock hard. Steve brought over Colt and helped him mount me as I continued to suck Ryan’s hard cock. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple guys with cameras and knew we were making another video from this session. My mind went back to the cocks inside me as Ryan began to run his fingers through my hair and over my body. I could hear the twink begin to breathe a little fast as I felt a growing urge in my groin. I felt the twinks cock spasm inside me which sent me over the edge and I unloaded inside Colt. The stimulation of what Ryan was watching between him triggered his orgasm as I swallowed his load. He kept his softening cock in my mouth and looked in my eyes. I felt a little bit of something dribble from his cock which I eagerly swallowed. Ryan rubbed my head and I knew what he was doing as a little more dribbled in my mouth. After I swallowed what he had just given me I nodded yes and he began to slowly fill my mouth with his piss as I swallowed every drop. When Ryan was done feeding me his piss he let me up from the sling. He asked Steve if we could have some private time with no cameras, just the two of us. Steve agreed as Ryan led me upstairs. Along the way Ryan assured me that we would not be recorded or watched as we made love. We closed the door behind us and climbed into bed together. We kissed, sucked and fucked until we dozed off.