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The Intern Part 2 Things could not have gone any better for Montgomery. He quickly learned that jockboy’s name was Nathan and that he was about to start his sophomore year at a university on the West coast, and he was just home for the summer. He let the boy know that his firm was doing research about social justice and how it related to the younger generation. With the ruse of talking about the LGBT community, Montgomery pressed the kid about his thoughts on same-sex rights, inclusivity at his university and perceptions of the LGBT community he may have noticed in his community. The kid mentioned “I haven’t had any problem” and “I haven’t been discriminated against,” Montgomery used these statements as his opening. “You mention “I”, are you a member of the LGBT community?” he asked, giving his most professional stare. “Yeah, I guess. I mean, I’ve never dated a dude or anything, but, ya know, I’ve hooked up.” *Bingo – Let the hunt begin, Montgomery thought. “A good-looking guy like you, I’m sure you could have anyone you choose. Why limit yourself, right?” “Exactly, dude! Some people don’t get it.” “To each their own,” Montgomery replied. “I’ve messed around with the ladies before but realized that that isn’t my thing. I’ve come to apricate the male body.” “For sure man,” Nathan relaxed back into his chair and spread his legs a little wider. “This horny fucker,” Montgomery thought. “This faggot has no idea what he is in for.” Montgomery decided he would push it a little further. He closed his laptop and took a sip of his coffee, all the while staring right into Nathan’s eyes. “When’s the last time you fooled around with a man? Not a boy, a man?” “Few months ago, I guess. Got a drunken blog job from some frat dude back in Cali.” “Fuckin’ A. I bet he was clawing to get into your pants. Shit, from what I can see, you’ve got the goods. Not to be frank, but you’re easily the hottest guy I’ve seen all morning.” Nathan blushed. While he was used to being hit on and stared at, he felt a sense of pride the way Montgomery looked at him: full of restrained lust and power. For a brief second, he thought he may be in over his head with this guy. But Montgomery flashed him the million-dollar smile, put his computer away, and slung his bag over his shoulder. “Let’s go. I live just around the corner.” Without waiting for the kid, Montgomery walked out the door and began making his way down the street. He knew from the beginning the entire situation was a gamble, but the Sex Gods were looking down on him today and everything was playing into his favor. He worried for a brief second, he may have scared the kid, but as he was about 10 feet down the street from the café, he heard the bell above the door ding and the quick footsteps of someone running behind him to catch up. A few minutes later the pair entered Montgomery’s apartment. When the door was closed behind them, he began testing the waters. He pushed him up against the wall and began kissing him forcefully. Clearly taken back, Nathan instinctively put his hands up, but quickly realized he was into this. The kid went to put one hand on Montgomery’s ass and the other behind his head. “Hands down, boy. You just stand there,” he said as he knocked the kids arms to his side, grabbed his hair and pulled his head back to nibble, bite and suck on his neck. Nathan began to moan as Montgomery assaulted his body, grabbing his hardening cock and giving it a rough squeeze. This caused Nathan to yelp. Montgomery, still with on hand pulling his hair, yanked back and looked down at him. “You know you like it,” he said before letting him go and walking into his living room, leaving the kid slightly dazed and erect. Nathan wiped the remnants of Montgomery’s onslaught off his mouth and neck as he entered the living room, adjusting his 8-incher, trying to make room in his boxer briefs. Montgomery stood at his desk, looking intently at his computer. “Sit. Make yourself comfortable. I’m just getting something on screen to set the mood.” Nathan sat and observed the room. This dude definitely had style. The kind of style that didn’t come cheap. This had to be at least three bedrooms, judging by the two hall ways. It was impeccably clean and welcoming. He was brought back to reality as the giant flat screen television came to life. “I don’t have any bi porn, so hope this works for you,” Nathan didn’t mind at all. Being here in this unfamiliar apartment, with this unfamiliar man had driven all thoughts of any female far from his horned-up brain. Nathan watched a familiar scene playout on the television. He was no stranger to gay porn, and the one playing he had jacked his cock to many times. On screen, a young twink was on his knees slowly slobering on the cock of a hot older daddy. “Fuckin’ hot,” Nathan muttered as he stroked his cock through his gym shorts. “Hands off your cock, boy,” Montgomery snapped, staring at the kid, who was mesmerized by the scene. “Don’t you worry, I’ll take care of you soon enough. Sit there and be patient, I’ll be right back.” Montgomery left the room and went first into the kitchen to prepare a special drink for his unassuming victim. From within his freezer he pulled out a vial of clear liquid and removed an eye dropper from a drawer next to the sink. “Three drops should do the trick,” he smirked He poured some juice into the cup and stirred while he sent a text. “The faggot is here. About to give him some G. Leave your place in an hour, he’ll be ready by then. Call when you get here.” The reply was simple: “Fuck yeah.” Montgomery removed all this clothing except for his black boxer briefs. He gave his cock a few strokes to get it growing and adjusted it so it was snaking to the side and down. He grabbed the drink and sauntered into the living room. As he entered, a smile came to his face. The faggot was proving to be obedient, his hands were at his side, as he ever so gently humped forward, trying to get as much friction on his dick as possible. Montgomery stood between the kid and the television, and was about to protest when he took in the sight before him. This Adonis was more than he could have imagined: tall and powerful. Every inch of him was defined, and a light dusting of hair covered his arms and legs. His defined pecs and almost-8-pack abs and no visible hair. As Nathan took it all in, his face was at the right level to see the monster snaking down and out of the tight boxer briefs. Montgomery simply stood there and watched, waiting for the kid to say something. “Fuck,” was all he could say as he slowly lifted his eyes from the growing cock, up his smooth abs and chest, to finally meet the predatory smile of Montgomery. “It likes you. Drink this. I’ll be back,” Montgomery held the drink just out of reach and made the kid get up slightly to retrieve it “What is this?” “It’s G. You trust me, right? This’ll make you feel better.” “G…as in GHB…? Nah man. I mean, I gave it to a chick once…” Before Nathan could finish, Montgomery interrupted. “You dog you! Ha! I don’t have any ulterior motive. There’s hardly enough in there to knock you out, just enough to put a grin back on your face. Drink up, I’ll be right back.” As he walked away, Nathan couldn’t take his eyes of this God of Men. He walked with such confidence, his back and ass muscles flexing. He contemplated the drink, considered his situation and realized this was the horniest he has ever been. His eyes shot to the screen and saw the twink from earlier moaning is pleasure as two raw cocks double-fucked him. With that, he downed the drink in about 4 gulps.

Part 21 Dante I just watched Home Slice breed this hot, Hawaiian, surfer dude. The dude never asked about status, he just moaned as he took a good fucking from my boy. The action between the two twinks got me rock hard. And when he asked . and begged for Home Slice's load, I just about shot my load. I can’t wait until I can get inside this surfer stud. I plan on letting him know when I am breeding him with my poz cum. Unfortunately, the long flip fuck between the two took a lot of time. We need to get ready to go soon. As the two are recovering from their escapades I said, “We have dinner reservations we need to get ready. Keanu, do you have any other clothes then those you’ve been wearing you surf?” Keanu shook his head ‘no’ as he answered, “The only things I could carry around with me is my surfboard and the borders shorts and shirt were the only clothes I’ve been able to keep.” I turned to Home Slice, “Let’s find Keanu something to wear so he can join us for dinner. Then we can come back here and party the night away.” Both twinks smiled as Home Slice answered, “I know my clothes will fit him, were both about the same size. Come on Keanu, let’s pick you out something hot for you to wear and where you can shower.” I watched both boys head off as I imagined getting back here after dinner. Smoking him out, sticking a couples shards of Tina into his ass, talking him into letting me slam him up before I fuck him like he really needs to fucked. Eventually breeding him multiple times before telling he’s been filled by both of us with poz cum. Keanu I just got fucked for the first time by the hit hoale. Not only did he fuck me, I let him cum inside me. I loved how his cock filled my ass, felt it harden and thicken as he reached his orgasm. And when he finally came I love the feeling of his cock throbbing when he fired my ass, twice. I’m excited that they invited me to join them for dinner and to pnp with then after dinner. I’ve only pnp occasionally and I think these two pnp more frequently. I’ll just go with the flow and do they do or want me to do with them. Dante has a huge cock and I’m sure he wants to fuck me. I’ll try and smoke a lot when we get back and some Tina up my ass should help me take his cock. Now I’m with Chris going through the clothes seeing what I’d like to wear to dinner. He has some great clothes. He first picked out a nice pair of Andrew Christian underwear telling me, “Dante really likes these on me and I know he’ll like seeing them on you. You can wear these shorts and his shirt. They’ll look good on you. You can shower in that bathroom.” I gave him a big hug and kiss that lasted longer than intended before heading into the bathroom to shower. I walked away with a hardening cock knowing that he was no better. I showered up thinking what fun we all were going to have that night. The other thought that jumped into my head was how many loads I’d have from both of these studs. Those thoughts made my cock throb hard. Home Slice I just picked out some clothes for Keanu to wear to dinner. I knew Dante would enjoy what he was going to wear, especially three A-C boxer briefs I picked out. After kissing him for a while before he headed off to take a shower I was boned up. Dante stopped and quickly told me if his plan for the night which made my cock drip. Noticing this he said to me “We’ve got enough time for you to quickly give him another load. Go fuck him in the shower.” I immediately headed to the bathroom to join Keanu in the shower. He was a little surprised when I stepped in the shower. I quickly kissed him allowing his tongue to explore my mouth as he allowed mine to explore his mouth. I turned Keanu around, grabbed his hips and thruster my hard cock into he cum filled ass. Keanu pushed back to meet my penetration with a simple “Oh fuck me. Fuck me. Breed me.” I immediately began pounding away trying to deliver another poz load. Keanu seemed push back meeting each if my thrusts. Within about 5 minute I felt my cock get harder asking Keanu, “You lie that hard cock in your ass?” He answered me, “Damn bra, I feel your cock getting thicker and harder. Fuck bra, breed me. Shoot your seed inside me.” This sent me over the edge as my balls tightened and I began to fire, “FUCK! I’m filling you up with a third load.” Keanu then said, “I feel you cock throbbing. I can feel your cum indie me.” After I pulled out and we kissed before Keanu said my turn as he turned me around not giving me anytime and rammed inside me. I could only say “Fuck” as he set about quickly pounding away. It didn’t take him long before I felt his cock get harder and thicker. Next think thing I knew he was cumming. After he filled me up we kissed again and washed each other up. Time to go dinner.

Last Saturday my buddy came over and said he was bored, asking me if I was up to a sex party, proposing I bottom for as many tops as he could line up. I replied 'sure', but honestly doubted he would find all that many tops. He said we would begin at 8:00 PM so I showered and cleaned out and got ready. What I didn't know was he got in touch with the local college and located a number of horny guys who wanted to play. To my amazement, when 8:00 PM rolled around a whole host of guys, 16 guys in fact, ages 19 to 23 showed up. They stripped and almost all of the guys had a huge cock. I lay on my stomach, put my ass in the air and presented myself. One by one each man slid his big dick into my ass. Some came quickly while others lasted a while. In the next three hours all had cum inside me. A couple had cum twice. My buddy just watched. When they were done a huge pool of cum was dripping out my ass. I was sore for several days but it was worth it.

Part 1 Kellen Martin was a dime-a-dozen, the kind of guy who looked like every other guy walking down the street. By no means unattractive, he was simply average. At 5’10”, 150lbs with light brown hair, a slightly toned build attained from riding his bike almost everywhere he went, and a fair complexion, his only real defining quality was his intelligence. Kellen knew that the only way out of his hometown was to focus on his studies, and that’s what he did. Early on he knew the power of a college education and kept his nose buried in book after book since he was 12 years old. Now, a decade later Kellen was a college graduate from a great university in the Midwest and was able to secure a coveted internship in Washington D.C. at an up-and-coming think tank the summer before he started graduate school. “You all packed and ready to go, kiddo?” his father asked. Depending on the situation, Kellen either loved or hated being called kiddo by his father. Growing up, he’d beg him to stop calling him that in front of his friends, but as he grew he realized that it was endearing and appreciated it more and hated it less. He was finding his place in the world and he need all the support he could get. “Yeah, I think so,” he said. With that, Kellen scanned the room one last time, hoping he had everything he would need for his ten weeks in the nation’s capital. --- Kellen woke with a start as the plane’s landing gear made contact with the ground. He panicked for just a moment, before he realized where he was. This 10-week internship would be the longest he’d been away from home in all his 22 years, and as he walked toward the baggage claim at Reagan National Airport, he began to get nervous about this new chapter in his life. Other than doing policy research, he didn’t know much about the place, other than it being fairly new and named the Landis Institute. The phone interview for the position went well, the gentleman on the other end was named James…or was it Thomas…maybe David…? That phone call seemed so long ago, but he remembered how he felt when he received a phone call from an assistant telling him he got the position, especially so because it was a rare paid internship. But that excitement faded quickly; he thought this was too good to be true. And even after all this time, he still felt like it was a mistake, that he was going to get a phone call any day telling him that they mixed up the applications and meant to offer the position to someone else. Although he knew he had the academic credentials to back it up, he still felt very much like an imposter. Almost his entire life he felt like an outsider looking in. But that phone call never came, and as he stood in the stifling humidity of D.C., waiting for his ride-share, he pushed those thoughts away…for now. “Just try to enjoy it,” he thought to himself as he hopped in the back seat of the four-door sedan. “How’s your day going, man?” the driver asked Kellen was slightly taken back and didn’t answer right away, instead he stared at the man. He was strikingly handsome: tan olive skin, dark Mediterranean hair, a great jaw line and dazzling brown eyes. “I’m fine, good I guess. It’s hot here…” he trailed off knowing he sounded like an awkward mess. Kellen knew he was gay before he even knew what being gay was. But his experience with boys, was just that. He’d had sex with a total of 3 people his entire life and he always felt satisfied, but there was always a sense of being unfulfilled. The boys he had sex with never amounted to anything more than casual friends who had sex once or twice a semester, when all he wanted was a boyfriend. He had spent so much time on his studies, he never pursued a serious relationship, and the thought of one-night stands, while intriguing, always seemed like more of a distraction. In his mind, he had to get his degree first, and then, he hoped, everything else would fall into place: a boyfriend he loved, a home, kids…all the stuff he felt deep down would make him happy. But sitting here in this car with this man, he couldn’t think of anything other what it would feel like to touch his body, smell his manliness up close, to feel his pulsating… The man raised an eyebrow and gave a quick wink, which brought Kellen out of his daze. He quickly looked away, nervously fumbling with his hands. “It’s all good my man. What brings you to DC?” the driver asked. “Just an internship.” Obviously embarrassed, Kellen tried to keep the conversation short, and sat in silence the rest of the drive as he tried to push the thoughts of his hunky driver out of his mind. After an agonizingly short drive, Kellen arrived at his destination: his summer housing at one of the local universities. “Thanks for the ride. Sorry for…” Kellen said before he was interrupted. “No problem dude, it was my pleasure,” and he winked once more before Kellen gave a half-wave and closed the door behind him. “Definitely 5 stars,” Kellen said out loud as he tipped his driver, Andreas, a $8 tip. --- Across town, as Kellen made efforts to move into his housing, Montgomery Landis was making efforts to move in on his target. Across the café, Montgomery spied his next conquest: a delicious looking jock, with an ass that perfectly filled out his gym shorts. Each globe flexed and bounced as the soon-to-be cum receptacle moved in line to place his order. The jock, who looked no older than 18 or 19, had shaggy black hair, that topped off his 6-foot frame. Montgomery pulled out his phone and typed out a text message: “Clear your plans, I have a slut that needs some corrupting. I’ll text soon.” Hitting send, he waited for the jock to place his order. Thinking quick, Montgomery had one chance and took a gamble. He quickly pulled out his laptop, logged into his company’s website and pulled up random graphs and charts to look as if he was working. As jockboy waited near the counter for his drink, Montgomery stood and approached the unassuming teen. “Hey, I am so sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could ask you a question,” Before jockboy could anwer, or register the comment, Montgomery had pulled out one of his cards and held it forward for the teen to grab. “My name is Montgomery Landis and, as you can see on my business card, I run a local think tank, and I’m in a bit of a bind.” After years of disarming men and boys for his conquest, Montgomery put on a sincere face and pleaded with his eyes to boy for help, as he shoved his hands into his pockets as if to say, “Aww shucks.” Jockboy glanced at the card, then at Montgomery’s innocent looking tableau and decided there would be no harm in at least hearing him out. If it was an odd request, he could quickly leave, he was in a public place after all. “Sure dude, what’s up?” “Thank you so much! You have no idea how much you are helping me out right now.” With that, Montgomery quickly turned and began walking back toward his table. He knew the boy would still be standing there, taken off guard. Montgomery took three steps, turned and simply said, “Come,” then turned and walked to his table. Jockboy, whose name was Nathan, sat and silently observed the man across the table from him as he typed on his computer. Not really knowing what to think of the interaction so far, he did find him quite handsome, hot actually. He had messed around with older dudes in the past, but something about this guy drew his attention. Perhaps it was his stature. Nathan was no slouch, but this guy had at least three inches of height on him, and had to weigh at least 200lbs, and from the looks of it, he was all muscle. The hormones of the 19-year-old got the better of him as he adjusted his cock in his shorts underneath the table and considered the possibilities. Nathan knew he was hot and, which gave him the option of being selective with whichever guy or girl he hooked up with, he figured he’d flirt with this guy and see what happened. Best case scenario, he’d get a blowjob, worst case, he would help him with whatever he needed help with. He did have the entire day free, he thought.

Part 24, Mr. Big leaves his mark. As I knelt there, I could tell by the vibrations and little sounds most people were leaving the room. I think it was Daron was still behind me petting my hair and holding on to my leash. Everything seemed very still for a few minutes. The way Daron was holding me, I knew I was to stay still. 'Perfect', I heard through the ear buds, 'I am ready... come to me boy' I looked to the left and to the right not understanding exactly where the sound was coming from. But then I felt a yank on my chain and got up on all fours. I felt the leash being pulled toward where I think the door was. I again heard this sound in my head. 'Good girl, let your big brother bring you to me, come on, be a good girl and come to me' I kept walking on all fours. Feeling some dust and sand from the creaky wooden floors get stuck in my hands and knees. Then I heard. 'That's good Daron, bring the little bitch right in here to me. What a pretty girl she is. Are you a good girl princess? Wag for me.' Somehow, I knew to nod my head and I think my butt even moved left to right. 'Good girl, that's right, turn left a little through the door.' With the ear buds in, I could only hear half the conversation in my head, so I wasn't exactly sure what was happening, but I did hear.... 'Is she in heat? (pause) Nice, did she spot on her way down the hall? (pause) What color was it? (pause) Pure white? (pause) Good, I know how little muscle man likes to do his stretching exercises. She must have good strength. (pause) Ok, have her sit there and shut the door on you way out and deadbolt me in here with her, I will text when I need something. And keep an eye out for Tony and Jax. I had a very disturbing text from Jax that Tony was on the warpath so I got to hurry. Now, go.' I felt the leash be laid on my back down to my butt and I sat up like a had in the other room. I felt footsteps vibrate the floor near me as he got closer. I felt him pick the leash up and put his hand under my chin. He raised my head with one hand and ran his big, I mean huge hand over my head and down my shoulders, he just petted me for a minute and I could feel my cock getting harder than a rock. I dont know what it has been with my erections lately, but my cock was so hard it was hurting. It was a strange sensation to see darkness, hear nothing, but just sense movement and occasionally his very deep voice in my head. 'I will have to thank your daddy for letting you come over when I see him. You must be the new special load carrier he hired that I heard so much about last night? I would have love to come to the party but my invite got lost apparently due to an 'oversight' on Mr. Ali's part. So thank you for the special delivery. What limits did your daddy put on you? I didn't know what to do, I knew I couldn't speak or at least I didn't feel it was my place to speak, so I shrugged my shoulders. 'Oh of course, pups cant speak, can they?' and he laughed. His laughter seemed to be getting louder and darker in my head... almost sinister. 'Let me ask it this way, did your daddy give you any limits to make his customer's happy'? I shook my head no. 'Good, I don't do limits anyway, and fuck, I used my free pizza loyality card, so I feel entitled to help myself for a nice tip.' I could sense he was moving and felt a tug on the leash. I was jerked to the left and I began to crawl over toward the direction being pulled. I heard in my head 'jump up on the bed here, just kneel there in the wet spot pup.... (pause) Get the fuck off the bed and get into your chair you fucking whore.' I froze, I didn't know what to do. I felt some commotion on the bed. I felt his hand on my head after realizing he had scared me and said. 'Oh sorry princess, not you, there was another bitch on the bed, but he is worthless and is all sloppy now. But sorry, he fucking bleed all over the fucking nice sheets that I had. I will fucking rub his nose in it later. But yes, just lay there. On your back.' I could feel the wetness from the sheets on my butt and lower back. My shoulders and head were in a dry spot. I soon felt Mr. Big between my legs. He reached his arm under my thighs and pulled me toward the edge of the bed. My butt was in the warmer wet spot and my back and head were now in the colder slimy wet spot of the bed. 'Good girl, stay right there. I know your daddy and Uncle Terry have a big dick, but would you like to feel Mr. Big? I nodded. 'I am sure if does hurt, you worthless little faggit twink. Don't make me come over there and shut you up, you little whinning snivveling whore. I dont know how many times I need to tell idiots like you, you shouldn't fucking go online looking for BBC if you cant handle a real big black cock. Now Shut the fuck up and watch a real gift from heaven take dick.' I smiled and I my left hand found Mr. Big. Holy fuck, it was bigger around than my wrist, I couldn't even get my hand around the whole thing. and it was as long as my forearm. I smiled. 'Hey fag, bring my pup over a fresh bottle of Amsterdam poppers from that fridge over there. Now, faggit....., damn, hurry the fuck up....' A few seconds later, I felt someone getting back on the bed and felt my nose being pinched shut and the vapors filled my head. There was music now playing in my head, dance party music like they would play at those bars were lust and sin fester. In addition to the music I could hear Mr Big saying... 'deeper boy, hold, hold, keep holding, ok exhale. Now repeat that you fucking twink until he goes limp.' I felt pressure at my hole. A lot of pressure. Oh fuck, I hope daddy was right when he said I would be amazed at how much it can stretch. With searing pain, I grabbed ahold of the wet sheets, my hand was covered in slime, it smelt like iron and piss and cum and lube. 'Be a good princess, I know you can do it.... come on baby, make your daddy proud, you are so close, come on baby, let Mr. Big in.' And with his encouragement and the 4th hit of deep poppers I felt my hole give way. If felt like it was tearing from the based to my belly button, but I could feel his huge cock snaking his way into my pussy. Stretching and stretching, tearing and tearing its way in. 'Good job little prince. You are doing great, you are sucking my cock in now, you feel that?' And he was right, like a vacuum trying to suck up and eggplant, I felt his cock pushing deeper into me. Within a couple minutes, I heard, 'You did it, you are only the second person to let me bottom out in them. You are fucking amazing.' And I smiled big and had an image of my daddy's face in my head. But then he started to pull out, again, like the suction of a plunger stuck in a toilet, it came back out. And went back in, and came back out and slowly, he picked up speed. 'Ok twink, but the bottle down and play with his nipples, rub them and roll them like I did on yours. Good faggit, you can at least do that right'. 'Oh pup, guess what?' I shrugged my shoulders. 'Your hole is magic, do you know what just happened?' I shrugged again. 'The first couple times I pulled out there was white sperm on my cock from the other guys, but thanks to the magic of your pussy, it turned it a little pink.' I felt his strokes picking up speed. 'Keep going baby, you are doing great, keep working that magic, it is pretty bright pink now and getting frothy like cherry cool whip.' He put his hands on my ankles and pushed my legs into the air and wide apart, I was laying there spread eagle taking the biggest cock I can imagine there being. I was so happy that he was pleased and would be glad my daddy had me come over. I smiled knowing my hole even did a magic trick for him, daddy is right I am so lucky to have this gift. I just wish daddy could see me now. 'Oh jesus, oh fuck, oh fuck, you fucking sweet pussy, look the fuck at that hole sucking my bloody cock into it. You ready boy? you ready for the biggest darkest gift you ever had?' I felt like I was already getting it, but I shouted out 'fuck yes, give it to me.' I heard Mr. Big moaning, groaning, laughing all at once and he collapsed onto me. I felt him bite my neck really hard, I tried to push away, but he bit harder. 'I just need to leave my external mark as well, so your daddy knows I was here, tell him it is a message from me and that i told you that you will be back for more. Once a boy like you goes big, there aint no going back to pin dicks. If you ever get tired of working for him, you would be amazing on my team. But, I should tell you, I wont always be so gentle, Mr Big can get pretty rough.' I smiled and my dick flexed against his belly. 'He bit my neck on the other side and said, you are a fucking slut that is going to need a lot of Mr. Big. Remember that boy, when you think it is a dream, your cock will tell you it is real and that pussy will twitch for more of the gift of Mr. Big, remember that?' I nodded And with that the whole room shook with several loud Incredibly loud bangs. Even with my head phones on, I could hear noise. It sounded like someone was trying to tear the house down. Even with the ear phones on I heard daddy yelling. 'Let me the fuck in there now or I am going to bust this fucking door down and have every cop in the city over here.'

Great story- can not wait for more

This is going to be good! ?

Part 28 - The Fans Marco came over and put his arm around Jacob checking he was alright, he looked at him and smiled as he said he was going to be fine but will miss him. They were sat in the kitchen having finished their work out, Jake was on the phone to Zack telling him about the plans to go to Munich and watch Ben. The excitement from the phone could be heard by everyone in the kitchen, Marco called Andrew and he had them all booked on a morning flight that Saturday along with 3 suites in the Mandarin Oriental Munich. As Marco hung up he told them that everything is sorted, we just need tickets for the men's finals. Jake replied that he thought that might be a challenge, but Marco said to Jake to phone the number on the back of the credit card. He pulled the card out from his pocket as Jacob looked on, he was similar to Jake in respect to not having any concept of a black Amex card. He dialled the numbers and instantly he was through to the concierge who asked how they could help him. Jake had no idea what to ask, he for tickets to the World Gymnastics men's final. The concierge asked how many tickets then said they would call them back within the hour. The didn't have to wait long as 20 minutes later the concierge called back and told them it was all arranged for the dates and a car would pick them all up from the hotel. The next couple of weeks dragged by, the weather didn't help as it rained and remained cloudy. Zack was to busy to come over so it was arranged to pick him up from his home on the Saturday morning, Andre was disappointed that Zack couldn't get over, instead he hung out with Jacob when he came over in the evenings to work out. That Saturday morning they all bundled in to the limo and picked Zack up before heading to the airport. Andre didn't want to make a show in front of Jacob so he refrained from touching Zack, he knew he would have him again eventually. Check-in done they headed through security and went to the business class lounge, Andrew had notified the staff of the VIP's, people bustled around them making sure they were comfortable. They were personally escorted to the plane for the flight when boarding started. Jacob and Zack spent most of the time in awe at how differently their group was being treated, at the hotel the manager was personally there to welcome them and escort them to their suites. Marco and Jake in one, Jacob and Zack in one and Andre in the adjoining suite to Jacob and Zack. An hour later they were on their way to the venue in time for the start of the final, their seats were prime position and they settled down just as the teams made their appearances. The British came on and they cheered loudly as Ben was leading the team out, the all round team final was first. On the last rotation they were in second place as the completed the vault exercise, Ben did a perfect execution which resulted in him getting the top score of the day securing him a place in the individual vault final. As the last member finished they waited for the final result and the team scored silver, Ben had also qualified for the individual floor final. He was still unaware of his personal team of supporters watching on. As the floor final began Ben was 4th up, his concentration was noticeable as he executed the opening tumble, landing a double twisting double somersault perfectly. Jacob looked on admiring how controlled he was, Zack picking out his landings as glued to the spot. They stood and cheered as Ben finished with his back to them saluting the crowd, he turned and saluted the crowd spotting Jacob first his smile widened as he punched the air in his direction. As he walked off the floor he spotted everyone else and waved to them all. Ben had scored top position so he was guaranteed a bronze but the wait was anxious. The 5th person fell .5 behind him so he was now guaranteed silver, the 6th person took the floor and opened with a more difficult tumble and wobbly landing, Zack shrieked in excitement. The gymnast settled down and began to nail every requirement perfectly, he moved in to position for his closing tumble, but he came out of twist perfectly but had to much motion, his feet planted inches from the line then his left foot stepped over the line. Zack giving them a personal commentary and that was definitely a 1 point deduction. The gymnast knew he had lost the gold and title as he went back to his coaches, the judges huddling together watching a screen. The score flashed up putting him third, Ben was now the World Gymnastics floor champion. They went ecstatic along with the British crowd. An hour later the vault final started, straight away Ben posted a high score of 16.675 and the nearest anyone could get was 16.125 so he claimed the World Gymnastic Vault champion as well. They stayed for the presentations and national anthem, after the photo call, Ben made his way to where they were sitting and put on all 3 medals to have his photo taken, deliberately putting his arm tightly around Jacob. Ben was sorry he couldn't get away to see them at the hotel but team is team and his coach was calling for him. He gave Jacob a hug and whispered thank you in his ear, waving to them all he re-joined the team to leave the arena. Zack was loving every moment of the day even though tonight was there last night before heading back. "Thank you everyone, I had the most fantastic day and finally got my selfie with Ben wearing his medals." Everyone was laughing how Zack had been all day, Andre waited until he got Zack alone to ask him out on a date. Zack replied that of course he would but not until they were back in London as he didn't want to leave Jacob alone. Andre nodded in agreement at how thoughtful he was being towards his cousin . The following morning they headed back dropping Zack off at his parents house on the way. Jacob stayed at the house and spent several hours in the gym and pool with Jake and Marco, he headed off home early evening as he had work in the morning. The family all joined for dinner that Sunday evening, everyone listened to Andre and Jake telling them point by point about Bens performance. Fabian and Paul were sat on the deck enjoying a cigar as the sun started setting they were engrossed in conversation, JP was talking with Marco whilst Spencer was enjoying his cigar wondering through the gardens. Jake was laying down by the getting the last of the evening sun as Spencer walked up. "Hello Spencer, what's going on?" He stood there in front of Jake put his cigar down and held out his hand. Undeniably Jake was so turned on looking at him, his close cropped beard accentuated his face, he had the look of a man that could take you down and make love to you in one swoop while still pounding the life out of you with his cock. Jake raised his hand and Spencer pulled him off the sunbed in to his waiting arms as he was lifted off the ground. Jake was being held mid air as Spencer's mouth loomed towards Jake. He didn't resist and before he had time to think his mouth was full of Spencer's tongue, Jake wrapped his arms tighter around his neck devouring more of him and tasting the remnants of the cuban cigar on his tongue that now invaded his mouth. Marco giggled and the others looked at him as he said that he should never leave his boy alone, gesturing to where the two stood wrapped up in each other. They went back to their conversation to let the them to get on with it. Jake was unbuttoning Spencer's shirt to reveal his hairy man chest surrounding the tight and very firm pecs. He knew he was going to be in for a pretty rough ride, the thought of which made him kiss Spencer harder, he carried him over to the grass laying Jake down he undid his belt and trousers, pulling them down his nine inch thick cock burst on to the scene. Jake was already taking his trousers and underwear off followed by his shirt. The grass prickling but stimulating his back as he looked at Spencer and his cock then knew this was either going to hurt and wreck him or... He had no time to finish his thought, Spencer had Jake's leg locked around him he felt a slickness against his hole. Spencer provided his own natural lube with copious amounts of precum as his cock rubbed up against Jake's hole, each time getting slicker and slicker gradually with each upward motion he could feel the head of the cock pushing in to his hole with relative smoothness. Jake held on to his shoulders bracing himself as he new it was only a matter of time before Spencer eventually took him, he new this was not going to be a gentle breeding. Spencer continued on with their tongue wrestling, every now and then Jake moved his hand and ran it along Spencer's beard. He gave a sharp intake of breath, his back arched as the cock penetrated in to his body. Slick and continuous forward movement as inch after inch of Spencer buried into Jake's body, he grasped his hand around his neck trying to adjust his body to minimise the impact. His body gave in any resistance and he moaned loudly in to Spencer's neck as he felt the scratching of pubes against his hole. Spencer was deep inside Jake grinding his hips against him, he felt arms going around his body and gradually he was pulled up against Spencer. His arse impaled on Spencer's cock with his own body weight, their kissing resumed as he began to push up harder in to Jake, he clawed at his shoulders with the pleasure of pain running through this arse. The thick arms held him tight pulling him down to meet every thrust up from Spencer's hips. The rhythm increased in paced, Jake unable to contain himself snapped his head back moaning in delight, he felt the ball sack slapping hard up against his arse. He lunged forward grabbing Spencer as his cock erupted between them coating both of their stomachs, Spencer was relentless in his fucking, he gripped Jake tighter and kissed him as he pushed in deeper. His cock went rigid and looked Jake in the eye 'fuck Jake....'. Jake felt the eruption firing ribbons of seed in to his arse in several warm gushes, his arse being flooded deep as Spencer thrusted harder up against Jake's arse. Jake clinging on to Spencer and panting heavily against his chest, his orgasm seemed to last ages as he felt the cock pulsing against the sides of his anal wall. Spencer kissed him on the neck moving back round to his mouth, they looked in each others eyes and smiled. They both laughed as Jake tried extracting himself off Spencer's softening cock, it was still a long journey up until a sharp pain as the head plopped out of his arse. A round of applause erupted from the decking causing Jake to throw his shirt over his face to hide the embarrassment. Spencer picked Jake up in his arms and carried him back up to the deck to the waiting audience before taking him through to the shower room where they cleaned off before joining the others again.

This morning about 20 minutes before the alarm was going to go off my husband came in and rubbed my back. Then he spit on my hole one wad of spit then he fucked me hard for about 30 minutes. It was a dry fuck, no lube, just his spit. His cock is massive 9 and half inches uncut and thick. I love when he dry fucks me like that before work. He blew to poz loads in my hole. I am having a good day today at work.

Can't wait for more

Intriguing looking forward to more

Fuck yes you could have my hole anytime. My fuck mentor and I have a rule. We will not refuse a hard cock as long as it's bareback. Remember, men are like ice cream. They cum in chocolate, strawberry and vanilla and everyone likes what they like. So don't say your ugly. You may in fact be your next bottom's dream man. That said, you had me at Big Dick.

I am a new member, and my very first experience was when I was twelve and this man in a car was sitting by the football field with his door open. I could barely see what he was doing so my friends left and I wondered past his car since that was in my direction and as I was walking by I could see his rapidly moving his hand back and forth. I washed passed his open door and his dick must have been eight inches and very fat. I was shocked at the size and I guess being shocked stopped me in my tracks. I looked away and started walking and he whispered at me to come here. I stopped like an idiot and said yes, and he asked me if I wanted to touch it I did hesitantly and he said well kiss it it's only polite. When I did he pushed my head down and and came inside my mouth. He held my head down till I swallowed. That was my first experience and I crave cock and cum ever since.

I could not even begin to count how many loads I have taken up my ass. Hundreds. Used to get pretty piggy in the bathhouses in Phoenix. Always hated condoms, so if a guy didn't offer I would usually never ask him to suit up. One of the first times I recall taking an anonymous load was when I was bent over sucking a cock through a glory hole in an open play area at Chute. Someone came up behind me and started playing with my hole. Started by feeling my ass then worked his way to my hole. He found I was still dry so he got down behind me and began probing with his tongue. Felt so good I was moaning into the big cock down my throat. Once he had me nice a lubed up with spit he stood up. I then heard him spit on his own cock and begin pressing forward into my willing ass. I was pleased to feel a pretty big cock forcing its way up my spit lubed chute. He took his time working his way all the way in. I never saw his cock but know it was thick and at least 7 or more inches by the way he was flirting with my second hole. The mystery top then worked up quite a good rhythm. He was leaning over me moaning and grunting in my ear as he fucked me deep and hard pushing me deeper onto the cock down my throat. It did not take him long to give the tell tale signs he was about to blast a load up my spasming ass hole. He loudly gave out a low climaxing growl as he blasted away. He pulled out, slapped my ass then bent down and loudly stated over the loud techno music playing "Welcome to the club". Just then the cock through the glory hole began to spew hot cum down my throat giving me no chance to respond or even turn around to see who the mystery gifter was. It is no wonder with how slutty I could get back then that I was never pozzed.

I'd say that if he wasn't undetectable at the time, then you weren't pozzed by an undetectable guy.

So a few years ago, I meet a freshman on grinder that lived just a few blocks from me. After a few back and fourths and a face pic each, we decided to meet up. We were both just looking to suck some cock, didn't talk about fucking or cock size. When he showed up, I was a little surprised by his height. He was 6'6 and 170 pounds, tall and skinny. I'm not into taller guys, so it was a little odd at first. He had a good 8" on me. After the invite inside, we made a drink and packed a bowl, trying to settle the mood. After a few hits and a drink, we stared to make out. As the kissing progressed, I moved into a setting precision in his lap. As we kissed, I played with his nipples and grounded my ass against his crouch. I could tell that it was something thick in those shorts, i just couldn't tell how big. After removing our shirts and some more making out, we decided to move it to the bedroom. With the height difference, it was odd making out while standing up. Which he fixed by pushing me down on my knees. He informed me that, after meeting the monster, that if I don't want to do anything that it was ok. He was use to people turning him down after seeing its size. I just had to see it and taste it after that comment. I pulled down his shorts to his boxers and could see it hanging behind the material. I sucked on his boxers and felt it grow some more. As I pulled his boxers down with my teeth, my eyes were up close to it. It's was thick and long with a small head. Well, the head was good size on a normal cock, but it was small for this size. It was not that it was fat, it was wide, almost 3 fingers wide. As I started to lick it, he informed me that if I was going to suck it. I better do it before it gets hard, that no one can get more then a few inches in after it was rock hard. I swallowed as much as I could being semi had, but couldn't get it all the way in. I sucked on that meat, it started to get harder and I thought it would get stuck in my throat. Once he was hard, I could not get more then 3-4 inches in my mouth. (He has a pic of a dollar bill around his cock, it comes up an inch or more short of touching). I sucked on that cock for a good 10/12 mins and he was ready to pop. He told me that the first load is always quick and unless I wanted to swallow, I better stop but he could get hard again quick. My answer was to try to take more cock into my throat. He got the hint and grabbed my head and bucked his hips a few times and pushed in as hard as he could to get more of that dick into my throat as he unloaded a tasty load in me. After he unloaded, he keep it in my mouth. He told me to keep sucking, that I maybe able to get it all in after he was soft. Then work him up to being hard again and get a second on out of him. As I sucked him, he told me that I was the first to suck him totally off and not just jack him. That he loved that I swallowed his load. That most guys would not let him shoot in their mouth as they jacked him off. He said that once he knew that I was going to take the load, that it hornied him up and got him off quicker. I finally pulled on his dick, as asked if he had ever fucked anyone. He said that, there was a few guys that tried it, but it was only the first inch or so. That they always chicken out after that. He has never gotten off fucking someone. Challenge accepted. We got up on the bed and I had him lay on his back. With his death stick pointed straight up. Damn it was big, thinking the biggest I have seen or taken. We hit the bowl a few times and I sucked on his cock some more. I was getting it wet and slick with spit. Thank god I was stoned, I don't think I could do this without being fucked up. I set on him and spit a few times in my hand. I started to jack him and then started kissing him. He broke away and asked what I was doing, I informed him I wanted to try to set on it. He asked for a condom and I told him that if I could get a few inches in without one, I would put one on so he could fuck me. He said ok, I added some more spit and set on the head, it's smaller then the shaft. So it started in easier then I thought it would. I got about two inches in and it hurt in a good way. I came up and off and add more spit. I set back down on it and got the first two in plus a third inch. We stopped and hit the bowl again, I set back and get two more inches of death stick. This point I got 5 inches out of 9, from a skinny 6'6" freshman inside me. I'm thinking that I need to get some lube at some point, that the spit will dry up. But as I'm going up and down on the few inches I got in me. It's sliding easy, he is precumming big time and making me horny as hell, knowing I this kid up in me leaking like this. I'm riding him and just working on those few inches, it got me wanting more. I start to lower myself, I take two more inches, I'm stretched out big time. I don't know if I can do the other 2 inches, this is pushing me to my limits. I finally look at him, he is watching me with a big smile on his face. I ask him how he is feeling and he tells me that it's the best. First time he has gone bareback and this deep inside someone. But thinks that I should put the condom on, because he is getting close to cumming. I tell him that we should finish this way, that the condom would just kill it. He finally say ok, but I need to pull off before he shoots. I tell him ok, but I want the rest of it in me. I finish the bowl and set down on him as far as my ass would go. I'm just short but it's killing me. He smiles and bucks his hips up and he grabbed my legs. Damn, it hurt like hell but I got it all in. I'm rocking on him, trying to get use to it, before I ride him. I think I got the hang of it and start to rise up and slowly go back down. I'm riding him for about 5/7 mins, going easy and enjoying the ride as he tells me he is getting close. I ask how close as I slide down to his balls and rock a little. He said one or two more and that's it. So, I ride him. I bounce 3-4 times and he is trying to get me off him. He is saying that he is going to cum and to get off. I'm not getting off this ride, so as I come up and he is about to drop the load. I drop down and plate him balls deep in me. He bucks up and I feel him pulse inside me. He bucks a few more times and say I should have gotten off him. I tell him I should have but I wanted the nut. I set there and tell him I don't want to get off of him, that I will leak. Knowing that I'm hole is blown out, I'm going to leak. He said about about rounding over to my back then he will pull out. We round and he is looking down at me now, he lifts my legs and says it's hot to see his cock in me. He pulls out a little and says it's hot to watch my ass lips try to pull him back in. He pushes in a little and pulls out some, and repeats it a few times. It feels good and I still have not gotten off. I go to jack off as he is slow fucking me with a semi hard on. He asked if it's true that someone can cum just by being fucked. I tell him that I have once and he asked if he can try to make it happen again. I'm like now and I know the answer, he is getting hard inside me.

Alam Wernick gets bred From about 4 months ago, man-boy Alam Wernick rides dick and gets cum in his ass.

The door was unlocked when I pushed it open, just as he had said it would be. I stepped inside, locked the door behind myself, and took a quick glance around: the apartment was small and cheap but clean, and the lighting was dim. "In here," a voice called from a doorway and I followed it to the man's bedroom. There was barely enough light leaking in from the curtained window to see the guy I'd come to fuck. Even in the dim light I could see he was chubby, his ass on display as he lay ass up and face down on the edge of his bed naked except for a blindfold around his eyes. We'd met on Grindr and he had quickly invited me over to fuck him anon. As I let my jeans and boxers drop he looked back even though he couldn't see, his wide pale ass shaking enticingly as his thick cock drooped underneath him. I could smell the body wash on him, his hair still wet from a fresh shower as I knelt down behind him. Giving his fat ass a spank that makes it jiggle he let out a gasp then a low groan as I spread his cheeks to expose his pink hole. Wasting no time, I dove in, tongue lashing at the pucker as I slobbered and sucked his hole making him moan like a bitch. Already he started to rock against my face as I ate him out, my tongue prodding his asshole to taste him and get him ready for my cock that was already growing hard and dripping. He clutched at the bedsheets as he shook from the pleasure, the sounds of my ravenous rimming and his moans filling the air. Reaching between his thick thighs I found his cock hard and throbbing as it leaked precum, giving it a few strokes that made him whimper and moan out. Pulling back I worked a single thick finger into his loosened, slick hole and rubbed against his prostate making his cock lurch in my hand. The chubby faggots hole clenched around my fingers as I added a second, working him open and stroking his prostate to really get him dripping in my grasp. Grinning as he moaned like a needy whore I asked, "Ready to get fucked faggot?" My dick throbbed as he groaned out against the bed before turning his head to gasp out, "Yes, fuck me," he pleaded. I wasn't going to wait. Giving his cock and prostate a few strokes for good measure, I stood up and pressed the broad tip of my uncut cock against his spit-slicked pucker, which I prodded, teasing him, just to hear him moan. I was just about to thrust into him when he seemed to remember something and reached back to place his hand on my hip, "Wait!" he pointed at his nightstand where a few condom packages and a bottle of lube sat, "Gotta use a condom," he warned. I was ready to just force my dick into him right then even if I had to hold him down and rape him but I just grunted in disappointment as I reached out and took a condom and the bottle. Ripping open the wrapper I regretfully rolled the rubber across my cock. Popping the cap on the lube I slathered up my covered dick then poured a generous amount right onto his hole. Without bothering to work it into his asshole I lined up with it and pushed hard to make up for lost time with that unfortunate distraction. The chub let out a pained yelp and collapsed on his wide belly as several rough thrusts let me rest balls-deep in his tight ass. Laying myself on top of him I pinned him against the bed as I rotated my hips, savoring how his hole clenched at my cock as I stirred his insides, growling in his ear, "Hope you have thick walls, fag. Neighbors gonna hear you." His only response was to squirm underneath me. Drawing my hips back until only the fat crown of my cock remained in him I dropped back down, hilting myself in one rough thrust that knocked the air out of him mid-moan. With my weight holding him down all he could do was spread his legs even wider as I started to bounce off his ass, my fat cock plowing his hole with wet slapping sounds when my fat nuts clapped off his hairless pair. With my fingers grabbing him by the back of he neck I pounded him hard and fast, the chubby slut moaning out while starting to clench his hole around my cock with each pull out before thrusting back in. The bed had started to bang against the wall, letting his neighbors know without a doubt that someone was getting thoroughly fucked. Yet as I relished his whimpers and needy groans the feeling of the condom wrapped around me kept me from fully enjoying it. Propping myself up on my elbow I looked down to where my condom covered cock was pummeling his hole and the sight of the dark image of a biohazard tattoo on my hip making up my mind as I readied myself to rip the rubber off and really enjoy myself.

I know 4 white tops who only submit to blacks. I wonder if it is more common than that.

That's always the best advise. But the mechanism of action of the active substances in truvada is well documented public knowledge, so everybody can double check what is said here. Tenofovir is a Nucleotide analog reverse-transcriptase inhibitors (NtARTI or NtRTI). Emtricitabine is a Nucleoside analog reverse-transcriptase inhibitors (NARTI or NRTI). Both prevent the HIV virus from integrating its DNA into the T-Cells in your mucosal tissues and bloods stream, and by extension, reaching the dormant parts of you immune system and building reservoirs there (the reason why undetectable poz guys unfortunately are not fully cured of the virus). So in short: yes, PreP should provide sufficient protection, even if the skin or mucosal tissue is damaged, given that: a.) it is taken regularly enough according to prescription b.) the specific virus the is not resistant against Tenofovir or Emtricitabine. You still are, however at risk for other infections such as syphillis. But then again, not taking PreP because it is just 99.99% safe instead of 100% doesn't make much sense.

the bigger a mans cock if he is dominant and sadistic with it , the better . love begging for very large men to force into my hole balls deep first thrust despite my pain n screams.

One day you’ll be too old for any daddies to be interested in breeding you. And one day, you will become a daddy yourself, like it or not. The answer is clear about what you should do.

Love this! Great new chapter...getting even hotter!

i see on your profile u love being abuse, im sure any master will love his slave that way , i hope u make him happy

Love this story! I wish I could build a loving family like this! Great writing, I feel the emotions from your characters and love how the story is unfolding. I hope this has several more chapters to go, look forward to each new one! Bravo!❤️❤️❤️

First off, if he pulled ME out of the way, I'd have popped him in the throat and sent him on his merry way. Secondly, if he had pulled a bottom I was fucking out of the way, I'd have popped him in the throat and sent him on his merry way. If I wanted to fuck you, Mary, I would have. There is NO call for that. Being a bottom, I see a LOT of cock blocking by other bottoms. It's childish and makes you look insecure. I won't reward that behavior. I would love to get ALL the loads, but I'm not going to TAKE a cock actively fucking someone else's hole, that's just rude.

Color is unimportant, who the cock is attached to is what makes the cock important. I have been blessed to have had both a black lover and a white lover and both were incredible. The black lover was killed in an automobile accident and was my first lover and my white lover is my second and current lover. Love was what made each of them special not color. They both were and are well hung my black lover was 11.5 inches and thick and my white love is 11 and beer can thick. I consider myself extremely lucky to have found both of them. Savor every moment of time with anyone you have in your life, whether it is a one night hook-up or a long term relationship.

My last 26 loads all arrived last night. 17 in the sling at Cumunion in Denver at the Denver Swim Club. I had already taken 6 loads at 6 loads at the adult arcade. 3 of my friends and I all attended Cumunion. We arrived just before midnight, after our stop at the arcade. I headed directly for the sling room. I laid back, hooked my ankles through the stirrups, and laid back. Not need for lube, as my hole was leaking cum already. My first cock arrived about 5 minutes later. He started by checking my hole for lube. Satisfied, he plunged in balls deep and began pounding me. The harder he fucked me, the more I encouraged him. I could feel him losing his rythym and knew he was about to cum. I screamed for him to cum inside and clamped down on him as his orgasm subsided. When he went soft, I thanked him and asked him to tell anyone he talked to that I would be there until morning and they were welcome to fuck me and do anything else that turned them on. Over the next 4 hours there was a steady parade of tops. Most simply fucked and moved on. But several took the time to work my nipples, squeeze my balls or spank me. There was one who pissed in me and then fucked me, and another who pissed on me. Several used my mouth while they waited their turn to fuck me. I was lucky enough to suck several cocks after they fucked me. By 4, the line had died down, so I headed for the shower. I was wobbly from the time in the sling, but made it to the shower. After a quick rinse I headed down the hall to look for my friends. I had told everyone who fucked me that anyone there by was be welcome to fuck me as long as they shot their loads in my ass. I didn't have to wait long for that to happen. As I passed an open door the young Asian guy inside grabbed my arm and pulled me in. He pushed me by down to my knees over the edge of the bed and slammed into me without a word. As he banged my hole, I heard a voice from the hall say, "next." The Asian guy came pretty quickly and said, "this worthless slut is all yours." As the Asian guy pulled out of my now overflowing fuck hole, another cock slid in. He fucked my long and hard, continually telling me what a slut I am. Finally, he added his load to the bar rest. Exhausted, I wandered unsteadily in search of my friends. But the guy at the end of the hall pulled me into his room and fucked spanked and abused me for about 20 minutes, telling me that he was going to seed my cunt and he expected a thank you. I did exactly that, telling him how grateful I was that he shot his load in my hole. Finally, I decided to go have a smoke and then find my friends. I grabbed smokes from my locker and went out to the smoking room, leaking cum down both legs. Surprisingly, all 3 of my friends were there. I asked why they were not inside. With a smile, one of them said that there was no point being inside because some cumdump in the sling had hogged all the cum and all the tops we're be spent. It was a great night. I hope I have as much luck at Orgy Night at Buddies tonight in Colorado Springs. If any of the tops that were kind enough to cum in me in Denver are reading this, please feel free to come down to Buddies and fuck me again. You can invite anyone else you like. No need for introductions. If you see me, just do what you like. I'll be in the sling if possible, but wherever I am, you can fuck me on the spot. Thanks to all of you for cumming.

Part 23, The tall one and the muscled one. As Daron pulled out of my now dripping cunt, he started to make a move toward the door. I commented to him that my daddy said I am to always clean the cock off after it comes out of my mouth. The shorter muscle one held my legs high in the air while the long haired tall one shucked off his clothing. Once his baggy pants were dropped I could see a really long slender cock poking out of the piss opening in his boxers. Daron climbed on the bed and knelt by my head and slowly entered his cock into my mouth and grabbed a hold of my nipples. This is my go to way to shoot my load. So I grabbed onto my cock to start yanking it. The tall one slipped under the arm of the short muscled one and slapped my hand and said, 'who the fuck said you could touch that princess?' 'Oh, sorry, I guess I wasn't thinking.' 'Fucking right you aren't. Get the bitch fucked up again and concentrate on cleaning off Daron's cock. Fuck, he was nice enough to load your fuck hole up with his gift wasn't he? 'Yes, Sir, sorry Sir. Of course.' And with that, I turned and pivoted my head so that Daron could get his hole cock deep down my throat and I soon felt his hairy heavy nut sack being sniffed into my nostrils. While I was focused on Daron, I couldn't down below, but I could feel the tall one slipping his narrow but super lengthy cock into my hole. I felt the muscle one moving my legs onto the shoulders of the tall one and I clenched my legs around his neck for stability. The tall one put his hands on my hips and just started to piston fuck me like cutler x would. Long and furious strokes. Deep up into my cunt. Daron was having a hard time focusing on my nipples because my chest was flailing around so much. Instead, he put his fists onto the bed and just slowly started to throat fuck me in a kneeling doggy position. I could feel his cock get hard and I could see him looking back at me from down by my chest. The short muscled one climbed on the right side of the bed and took his left hand and put it on my neck and put his right hand on my right pec. I felt his hand start to tightening around my neck as Daron picked up speed and the tall one just kept power fucking me. I grabbed onto the cock of the muscled one and just like his body, it was incredibly thick. I could hardly get my hand around it. I was moaning semi in pain from the lack of air from his hand and the big cock down my gullet, but also from the assault that my hole was being subjected too. He was pushing up the fuck chute deep. He took his hands off my hips and held onto the front of my quads and pulled me into his fuck tool as he pushed deep deep into me. Daron raised up on his knees and was now doing push ups into my throat with his thick hard raw cock. Raw cock? Oh Fuck, I forgot to see if the tall one put one of those rubbers on that I saw. I should remind him in case he forgot. But I couldn't really speak. I was getting light headed, not from poppers but I think just from the lack of oxygen? I heard a buzzing sound in my head and my eyes closed. Oh I feel dizzy. Oh, things are going dark, whats happening to me? I few moments later, I felt a slap on my face and I opened my eyes. The muscle one had taken his hand off my throat and my face was covered in nostrils were heavy with warm sticky cum being inhaled into them. Daron was unloading the rest of his load into my throat and the tall one was still between my legs. WOW, I thought, that was strange, everything seemed to stop for a minute or fast forward. I will have to ask Mr C about that later. But as the tall one was pulling out the muscle one very quickly jumped off the bed. The tall one let one of my legs drop and he withdrew his softening cock from my hole. Oh, I bet he is done? I guess he must be? The short one moved into position and slapped my ass and told me to get on all fours. I rolled over and the tall one climbed onto the bed and presented his cock to me. It was still almost 10 inches long, but was quickly shriveling back up like a dark worm. Oh wow, I realized by the taste, he did cum. His sperm was very sweet and thick as it clung in globs to his withering dick. Daron moved off the bed and commented he would go check on Mr. Big and see if the twink was still doing ok. The muscle one was grinding his fingers into me. I heard him comment, 'come on boy, you are going to have to get wider than that. I am happy to just tear that shit open, but Mr. Big usually like to be the one to break the skin to allow the sperm to set into place.' I wasnt really following what he was saying as I was trying to make sure I got the tall one all cleaned up nice. But all of a sudden, I felt pain. It was like he was clawing inside me like a mouse. What the heck? I pulled my head off the now clean cock of the tall one and looked down from all fours between my chest and the bed and saw muscle guys cock. He appeared to be trying to stab it into me while his 3 or 5 fingers were still in my hole. I heard him tell the tall one to get me medicated and then I felt the cold glass of the brown bottle on my nostril and the familiar vapors started to help me relax. I stopped looking back and just laid my head down. The tall one was kind enough to put a pillow under my head and kept the bottle right at my nostril that was not muffled into the pillow. The poppers helped me melt. I felt a slap on my ass and heard. 'let me in', 'arch your back', 'no, arch it', 'yeah good boy', 'yeah, very good boy', 'let me in', 'oh fuckkkkkk yes bitch'. I zoned in and out with the poppers but could tell muscle man was getting a little more depth with each rhythmic rocking motion he was making. After a couple minutes, I felt his fingers back around my hole, he was alternating on each side and seemed to be pulling my ass cheeks apart as he pummeled deeper and deeper into my soft warm boy hole. My ass started to make these little farting noises. I should have been embarrassed, but the poppers were making me horny as fuck and he seemed to know how to move his cock to make the sounds louder and louder. Soon he picked up speed, each thrust in made more air and suction come out. He was working my hole good. I felt him go faster and faster and soon, the poppers were back under my nose by the tall one. The tall one put his head down by my ear and said, 'hang in their boy, you are doing great, you are about to get the most gifted load you can imagine. Well, until Mr. Big, but that is another story.' Hearing that, I knew I loved getting a gift so I started to push back against him. 'Oh, your fucking whore, you want that sperm in you down you babe?' 'Yes', I muttered, 'YES', 'Yes please, let me have that'. I felt him pull his fingers further apart on my ass walls and piston fuck his big fat head into me. His speed was picking up and Daron hopped back on the bed. I heard the floor creaking and felt the presences of another. I was in bliss and soon I felt muscle guy remove his fingers and collapse on my back. He was panting hard and I knew, oh no wait, I am now feeling his thick clumps of cum spew into my fuck hole. Holy cow, how much blasts were there. Seven? Eight? God I felt wet. God I felt full. God I felt like I had purpose. WTF, I was pulled from my silence and harmony when I then heard a very deep loud voice say, 'boys present her to me'. With that, I felt the muscled one pulled out and quickly scurried to get his cock cleaned off. I felt a collar go around my neck. It was super tight and was choking me a little bit. Daron then grabbed one arm and the tall one grabbed the other arm. The muscled ones cock dropped out of my mouth as I was being pulled off the bed from behind. A blindfold went over my eyes and I was spun around and put on the my knees on the floor. I felt one of them put a knee in my back and had me straighten my back. I felt a hand come under my chin and raise my chin up to parallel with the floor. 'Down a hair', I heard. I felt someone take my chin and lower it just a slight amount. 'Put the ear buds in', I heard the deep voice saying. 'Yes Mr. Big' I felt my left ear go silent as something was pushed in, the right ear went silent as something pushed in. My head felt full and a slight ringing in my ear took the place of all sound. Then some very soft music was starting, it has a lot of bass and made me feel warm. As I knelt there, I could tell by the vibrations and little sounds most people were leaving the room. I think it was Daron was still behind me petting my hair and holding on the rope connected to my leash. Everything seemed very still for a few minutes. The way Daron was holding me, I knew I was to stay still. 'Perfect', I heard through the ear buds, 'I am ready... come to me boy'

I'm always looking for new adventure, so other than group sex or bathhouse, does anyone have any creative adventures to share? ----------------------------------------- Reading up stories giving me some ideas and I found one last week. I hooked-up with a buddy who shares my interest in occasionally trying new activities, and on this occasion I told him what I was considering, and he was totally interested in pulling it off. My thought was to have sex in a taxi while we were being driven around by a real taxi driver. It was an effort, but eventually we found a driver who was willing to play along. Near midnight on the designated night, the driver first picked up my bud and then me. My bud and I initially just made out in the back seat and our session escalated from there. I sat down on my bud's cock, grinding down on it as we kissed. He actually managed to lock the seat belt around our waists to ensure we were safe! I rode his cock facing my bud, so of course my back was towards the driver, so I understood when my bud whispered in my ear "The driver keeps checking the back mirror." As he finished the sentence, he put on a show for the driver by grabbing my ass to fuck it hard. After a few minutes we changed position so I was now facing forward, and I moaned softly almost in the driver's ear until we arrived at the destination where we had originally intended to switch positions, but, the driver drove further and turned into a neighborhood and stopped at a quiet spot. He suggested we take our time in getting off, fishing his phone out of his pocket to officially end the transaction. As he did so, I caught a glimpse of a huge bulge in his pants. I reached my hand to touch his cock. He didn't object, so pulled his cock out. The driver warned me he didn't want to kiss, but that was fine with me - I was happy just in stroking his hard cock. The driver grabbed some tissues, asking us not to make a mess. Just then my bud tensed-up, telling me he was close. Playing along I replied "You aren't wearing a condom. Don't cum in my ass," whereupon my buddy moaned as he muttered "I came." That was all it took to push the driver over the edge. Draping his cock with the tissues, he blew his load into the paper, groaning and panting. When the three of us had caught our breath, I located the cum-covered tissues from the driver, my buddy and I thanked the driver and we parted ways, my buddy and I went to a planned discreet location where my buddy sucked me off as I smelled and licked the driver's load from the tissue. It didn't take me long to shoot down my bud's throat. It was a fun night.

It was last night in Las Vegas at the Hawks Gym. My husband and I went around 9 pm and it seemed crowded. I immediately ran into a white guy with long blond hair and he invited me to his room. I bent over the bed and he plowed right into me. After a few minor he had me get on all fours and he fucked me deep and hard. He said he was close and I told to cum in my ass! He got immediately turned on and pounded harder and shot elegant felt like gallons of cum. He kept his cock in me for a bit to make sure it was all in there deep. Layer that night when we got home, my husband and I lay naked and I told him I had a butt full of cum. He turned me around and shoved it right into me! He told me he could feel the guys load in me and he was going to fuck it out of me! He pounded me long and hard until he couldn’t hold it any longer and blasted my hole with his cum. As he came down off his orgasm he kept his cock deep in my ass to make sure I wouldn’t lose one single drop. While his cock was still in me I could feel it pulsate. While keeping his cock lodged in my ass I managed to lay on my back and started to jack my cock. I let go with the most intense orgasm of the night! I was completely satisfied!

What @Usccocksucker said. His post was a little technical, but in brief: there isn't some wave of Truvada-resistant HIV out there that's getting passed around from one person to another. For one thing, Truvada resistance is very rare and likely to remain so. There are two drugs in Truvada which "backstop" each other, and it's very hard for a mutation to "get around" them both -- most often they end up being very weak due to the mutations and unlikely to spread. For another, "resistant strains" are specific to the individual, based on what meds he/she might be taking that are inadequate to control the infection. These mutations do not necessarily get passed on in the same form to that person's partners, even if HIV is transmitted. As mentioned, in the absence of meds, the virus often reverts to "wild type" (i.e., garden variety HIV), which is extremely unlikely to defeat Prep. It might seem like we're hearing more frequent cases of Prep failure (something like four to date, worldwide?). But it's not because the failure rare is increasing -- it's because so many more people are taking Prep. The success rate is still overwhelmingly good, particularly compared to condoms.

I'll be honest, if a guy has a big dick, I'm usually on my knees ready. Idc how you look. Hell, half the time you could have an average dick and I'll still be ready to go

asa a portheatre fuckslut, online pussyboy, cruising spot bottom, apartment hopping bitchboy and most of all an anonymous bareback bathhouse gangbang cumdumpster i could not even estimate how many loads have been dumped in my body or how many men have used my pussy to get themselves off. i have had MANY weeks and a dozen or so 3 day weekends alone in which i have taken over a hundred loads(usually during a summer Cumunion bareback party weekend. i get around 40 loads there sometimes)i kept track a couple times and took over 2000 a year and i dont even see what most of the guys who breed me look like cause i get used in dark rooms and usually blindfoldedmy favourite sport in the world is laying blindfolded on a bathhouse sling allnight on a busy taking load after load from strangers without even seeing any of their faces.most guys dont even speak to me.they just use me then leave me for the next raw cock to slide in.groups of men standing around watching n taking turns in me,telling me what a whore i am and talking to each other about "the cumdump in the sling" i love knowing im nothing but a fucktoy and a cumhole for everyone who wants to breed a bareback boyslut.i love the feeling of being so full of cum that some drips out everytime a guy breeds me then pulls out.it helps to let guys online know im gonna be there taking loads.i have had a few boyfriends come and watch me get gangbred and even find guys to bring to me to fuck his slutty bf lol.they love watching me take loads from guy after guy without even seeing them.each load just makes me more hungry for loads

If you're ever in the area, I'd help you bury that bone. Appearance isn't as important as attitude, personality, and hygiene. Don't get me wrong, a huge dick helps, but in my opinion, appearance is one the least of the traits to worry about.

Lucky you German guys are hot and as I experienced, they love bareback. Just some weeks ago I fucked with three of them, one twice, and only one used condom. They didn’t ask my status (although my last result is negative, but I fucked regularly bareback and collect loads, therefore who knows) and I didn’t care about their.

The uglier the better.. I'm just a faggot whos job is to take cum and cock from whoever wants to give it to me,.

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.

3 cocks in his ass at once? God, I'd love to be there, to eat his bloodied, cum- filled hole!

I would be into fucking cum dump pigs and hopefully be sloppy seconds.

Part 18 And hour later the stocks were unlocked to release Rob. He was so exhausted he could hardly move. The drugs in his system however were keeping him stimulated. Nick asked him how he felt and all he could say was, “Sore and horny.” “Well pig, we are going to give your ass a little rest for a couple hours,” Nick informed Rob. Rob was somewhat relieved until Nick continued. “But the party is only a third over and we don’t want your ass swelling shut, so we’ll just put in this plug to keep your ass open while everyone uses your other hole for a while.” A medium sized butt plug was placed in Rob’s abused ass and he was led over to another part of the room. Rob was forced to lie on his back on a table that only stood about 2 feet off the ground. He was then strapped down tightly with his arms to his side. Rob thought the table was a little low to be throat fucked on. Besides his head wasn’t even hanging off the edge. His confusion ended when a hairy otter walked up and put a bottle of poppers under Rob’s nostrils. Rob took a couple of deep hits and then the otter turned round and sat on his face. “Eat my ass pig; get that tongue working!” Rob tentatively licked at the hairy hole until the otter sunk lower on his face and the butt plug in Rob’s ass started to vibrate. Rob then became much more enthusiastic. At some of the first Turn-the-Top parties, a rim seat was used for this portion of the event. However some of the guys being turned were resistant to eating ass for hours and wouldn’t consistently lift their heads to properly rim. It turned out to just be much easier for the Top to actually sit on the new bottom’s face. The bottom needed to either eat the ass presented to them or be suffocated in the Top’s ass crack. Rob tried not to think about what he was doing. He certainly was very familiar with having a guy eat his ass but had never been the one to actually do the rimming. He did know what felt good on the receiving side, and any doubt he had about eating ass was overridden by the meth, poppers and the vibrating ass plug. He soon learned that the Top on his face was in control of the vibrating plug. The better job he did with eating ass, the more likely it was that the Top would give his ass and prostate the stimulation it was craving. When the otter had enough and was dripping pre-cum he stood up, handed the remote control to the next guy and headed to another station to fuck a different bottom until Rob’s ass was available again. The next guy had a huge smooth bubble butt; it was just the type Rob loved to fuck. When the guy spread his cheeks and sat over Rob’s mouth; Rob dove right in. He didn’t even wait for the vibrator to start because he was hoping an intense start to the rimming would result in the vibrator being immediately turned to high speed. Rob was right about the vibrator, however what he wasn’t expecting was the cum dribbling out of the bubble butt. He knew that sometimes the guys played amongst themselves at these parties, he just hadn’t realized that might mean some of the asses he was about to rim might be cum loaded. After he had rimmed a few more asses he learned that the party guests weren’t the only ones he was to service. One of the party staff led over a leashed bottom from an adjacent fuck station. “This bottom needs a little refresh before he goes back to work” the staff member said. “Besides we figured you might have really worked up an appetite and need some protein to refuel.” With that the bottom sat and put his red gaping hole over Rob’s face and then pushed out a large volume of cum into Rob’s open mouth. “Clean that hole faggot,” shouted the bottom. Rob had no choice but to swallow and felch the bottom’s sloppy asshole. After Rob ate out about a dozen more asses he was told his “break” was over. Rob was led over to a fairly narrow table and was lifted so he was sitting on the edge of it. Leather cuffs were attached to his wrists and ankles and the butt plug was removed. His hole felt empty and his ass lips began to quiver as if they were beckoning a cock to come fill the void. The staff member looked at him and asked if he needed a little boost. Rob looked him in the eyes and simply held his arm out in response. When Rob finished coughing from the latest slam he was pushed on his back and his wrists were fastened to large eye bolts on either side of his head. This left his ass hanging off the edge of the table. Rob wasn’t sure how he’d be fucked in this position. His legs were then lifted toward his shoulders and the ankle restraints were hooked to the same eye bolts as his wrists. A wooden pole was quickly tied behind his knees to keep his legs spread and hole open. The pole also served as leverage for the Top when they mounted Rob’s ass. A bearded older Top stepped between Rob’s legs and into Rob’s line of sight. The face looked kind of familiar but he couldn’t quite place it. “When Nick called me and started asking questions and then told me what was planned for you, I just had to come and participate.” “Do you know who I am boy,” asked the Top. Rob shook his head no. The leather man rolled his eyes and said, “I figured as much, you’ve been an arrogant prick over the years so I’m not surprised that you don’t recognize me.” “My name is Roger, Nick is a friend of mine that I met at IML in Chicago almost 10 years ago and we’ve always kept in touch.” “When he sent me your pictures and started asking questions I had a lot to tell.” “In case it still hasn’t clicked in that pea sized brain of yours, I am Master Roger, the owner of the Renegade bar back in Ohio where you live.” “The bar patrons have never liked the way you strut about and tease them, so when Nick told me about tonight I immediately hopped on a plane to participate in turning you.” Even though Rob was flying high from his latest slam, Roger’s words sunk in and horrified him. Roger waved his thick 10” uncut cock for Rob to see. Roger pressed the head of his cock against Rob’s twitching hole and said; ”This is for all my customers you have tormented over the years.” He then drove his cock in until his big balls slapped against Rob’s ass cheeks. Roger started power fucking Rob without any mercy. He stared Rob in the eyes the whole time. If Rob tried to avoid his glance by closing his eyes, Roger would pull his cock completely out of Rob’s ass and then immediately drive it back in hard until Rob opened his eyes wide and returned Roger’s stare. Rob was moaning loudly. It wasn’t quite clear if it was from pleasure or agony. Occasionally Rob would mutter the words, ”I’m sorry…I’m sorry.” Roger was drawing a crowd as he fucked Rob. “Give the pathetic prick what he deserves,“ they chanted. “Harder, harder, harder!” Another 20 minutes and Roger deposited his big payload inside Rob’s ass. When he pulled out he walked to the other side of the table and slapped his cock against Rob’s face. “Open up those cock sucker lips and clean my cock boy,” he demanded. “Make sure you get your tongue under the foreskin to get everything.” Rob slurped on the uncut cock to make sure Roger was fully satisfied. Roger glanced up and saw another Top step up to fuck Rob’s ass. “Looks like you are about to be filled again,” he said. “I’ll be back later to give you another load or two.”

PART 16 It’s been a few days since I discovered I was pregnant and I haven’t told anyone else yet. I’ve continued flirting around with Jacob and David in class but no fucking as we’ve all been caught up with the excess academic work. With all the papers and reading I’ve been doing, it seemed like my pregnancy has become an after thought. Though it still Sometimes haunts me as to what I should do. Should I keep it? Should I continue fucking around? Should I tell the guys that they could be the father? I realized that I was going into a tailspin and snapped out of it. I finished several chapters on 18th century European politics and went to sleep. I still feel nauseous in the morning but not as bad as before. Not sure if i’m just getting used to it or it really is just getting better. After some thinking I though I should atleast tell Hassan and Khalid, as they’ve been my closest and most frequent sex buds. I’m not entirely sure how’d they react but I thought I should give it a go. I ate my breakfast, texted Khalid if I could come over and was on my way. i arrived at Khalid’s place and was greeted by his warm smile. Not to mention that he was topless when he opened the door. Oh god, am I really getting horny? He held my hand and guided me into the living room. Khalid must have noticed that something was different and asked me. khalid: is something wrong? You seem different? me: well i’m Not sure how to say this. *my eyes tearing up a bit khalid: are you alright? me: well... i’m Fine but... but... i’m Pregnant *there was a long pause in the room and the silence was deafening. Then I felt Khalid hug me and he kissed my forehead. Khalid: it’s gonna be alright, I told you i’ll Marry you right? me: well... i’m Not even sure I want to get married yet. And not sure if I will keep the baby. I don’t even know who the father is khalid: it’s alright (he said again, as he hugged me and pulled me into a tight embrace) khalid is so romantic and sensual as he caressed my body and started to undress me. He kissed and licked me all over and was very sensual in eating my pussy. He then undressed and revealed his 8 inch cock for me to suck. We were taking our time and it seemed to be perfect. This is has got to be my most sensual fuck yet. After sucking him, Khalid positioned his cock and slowly entered my wet hole. Stretching me and sending shivers all over my body. “I will make this baby mine” he said. As he pushed and pulled his cock halfway ... we locked eyes and kissed and for 20 mins we were like that and I heard him grunt as he came inside me.

I read the one in Vermont also allows you to sign up to be a "Stable Boy". The person who helps set up the mares during the evening. For the first time, I think it would be fun to be positioning the mares and then getting to watch the stallions walking around deciding who to mount. The to watch the selected mare get fucked by a guy he will never see. Just to feel his pulsing cock pumping his hole and then moving on.

Part 4, making the first rounds and learning about life's lessons, At the first stop Mr C said he would do the talking and I could watch from a couple feet back. I listened to his words and paid close attention to remember what he said. Once back in the truck he handed me a $5 bill. He said. ‘Here pup, given that I am the boss and a loader, not a load carrier, the first rule, load carriers always keep the tips for what you earned, the loaders earn a great wage for providing the best pies in town.” ‘Wow, it’s that easy’? I said ‘Sure is, just remember to give the customer what they want and know it is up to you to do what they want or ask. You do whatever it takes to make them right and happy and then we can always talk about it afterward, am I clear?’ ‘Oh yes Sir, thank you Mr. C., I appreciate you showing me the way. At the next stop, I made the delivery and he watched from a few steps back. This person gave me $10 since Mr C told her it was my first day and 18th birthday. At the third stop, I got out by myself. Went to the door. A woman answered. She had on a super mini skirt that both ass cheeks were hanging out the bottom and had on a tiny halter top that her rack was hanging out of and I am not sure how those strings kept those big girls up. I started to get hard and I think she was flirting with me. She asked if I wanted to come in for a ‘slice’ in airquotes. Wait, I think she was coming on to me? I wasn’t sure what to do, she was hot and the customer so I hated to say no. But this wasn’t the way I wanted to loose my virginity. I mean I didn’t even know here, or her values, or favorite color or food or anything. Fuck, what was I to do. Then against my growing bulge I felt those cards Mr. C had given me in case I got confused. I discretely tried to take them out. I asked myself ‘Should I ask for her number or go in for a minute? I looked at card #1 and it said, ‘sorry I have to get back to work, maybe another day when I see you again?’ so, I told her I couldn’t but she wrote her number on a $5 bill and slipped it into my pocket brushing against my dick. Getting back in the car I was quiet as I backed out of her driveway. ‘Well...?’ Mr C said. ‘What happened there Lukas, I see you used your cards.’ I explained to him what happened and what she said and I noticed him also rearranging himself. He said, ‘that’s always the first lesson Lukas, there are going to be a lot of women trying to get into your pants. These women are Piranhas. They will eat you alive if you let them have their way and then give you the clap. Yeah, Lukas, you don’t want the clap, that’s bad shit there. You will get to know a few nice ladies, and maybe, we can talk about it then. Ok? Fucking piranhas’. My eyes were huge and I listening intently to every word. ‘Thank you Mr C, I was tempted by the devils tongue, there.’ I felt my uncut dick retreating into its hood after that. We started to head back to the store for more loads and we were both quite, until I said. ‘Mr C can I ask you something?’ ‘Sure pup, anything’, he said. ‘Well, I wondered something. Is, umm.... is, well...., is a, well is pussy as amazing as they say it is? Some of my buddies are starting to score with some girls and they said it is like sliding your dick over soft velvet. Is it?’ ‘I won’t lie. Yes it is, but there are some things even better. The problem is you see, it is warm, moist and fertile area. Therefore women can carry STDs and bugs in there. You must be careful Lukas. The cool this, Guys don’t have these issues really. Do you ever buddy stroke with your buds?’ I was startled by the question, but appreciated I was learning good stuff,so I said, ‘Well no, one asked but I told him I am not gay. I got nothing against them, I just don’t roll that way. Well, I haven’t rolled anyway honestly.’ ‘So you are still a virgin’? ‘Yeah I play with myself, like with my nipples and Dick and I circle my hole with my finger, but that’s all.’ ‘You circle your hole with your finger? Why?’ He said ‘Well, like I was telling you and Jax, my nipples are very connected somehow to my hole. So sometimes I take the clear sticky stuff off my penis and circle it around my hole. Like I am lubing it up like I am practicing on a girls pussy. I figured the first time I don’t want to act like a rookie.’ By the look on his face, I said. ‘Why is that bad or wrong?’ ‘Oh god no, that is very common in some men. Some men have their nipples connected to their cock and others, like you have them connected a little lower....to their holes. Both are great and have their importance. I tell you Lukas, it is much safer to let other guys show you stuff prior to trying it out on a girl. All us guys are in this together. We have to watch list for each other, help them, it’s all in the code of brotherhood. When you are circling around your anus, does it feel good? ‘Oh yes’ I said, ‘ it feels awesome, all tingly and slippery. You should try it sometime’. ‘Oh interesting, sounds cool pup, maybe I will. But, Yeah’ he said, ‘its way way better and safer to practice on men. Plus no one can get pregnant’. We reentered the pizza place and I was just trying to digest all this information. I’m learning so much. What a lucky guy I am to have someone as awesome as Mr C helping me. I saw Jax and Mr. C give each other a high 5 and comment the cherry pie looks awesome and is going to be the best ever. Let’s get it cooling and off with our next loads. Part 5, the brown bottle and cherry pie (we are almost to the best parts)

My bf is out of town this weekend so a buddy who’s been wanted me to breed him for a few years came over. We had a few drinks and then got naked in bed and got right to it. He immediately started sucking me and I was stroking his long slender cut cock. When he came to for air I switched positions with him, sucking his cock as deeply as I could. After a few mins of playing I handed him the bottle of poppers and lubed up my cock while took some big sniffs. Then I took a hit and slide my cock into his tight hole. It felt good to finally fuck him because he’s been wanting it since we met 8 years ago. I had his legs in the air and fucked him as long as I could. I finally said I was gonna cum and asked him if he wanted my poz load. He said yes so I let the 5 day built up load explode into him. I was so turned on and hard I just kept fucking him. Then we both drifted off to sleep. This morning we woke up with morning wood and went at it again. I told him I wanted to fuck him doggie style at the edge of the bed. He eagerly complied and moved into position. I stood behind him, as he took a whiff of poppers I lubed up and slid into his willing hole. After a few mins of pounding I unloaded into him again. A new cumdump is born! I texted my bf all the details and he’s super jealous he couldn’t be there too!

2. Jay "I'm sorry," I said again. "I mean. You're not gay. I'm not gay." I had kissed this guy that I barely knew. I was terrified of what I had done. "Uh," I stammered for a moment, trying to read Rod's face in the dark back seat of the car. "It's cool," Rod said. He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine again. This time I tried to relax. It was him initiating it, not me. And it didn't mean I was gay. We were just playing around. But it was hard to deny the way his kiss affected me. My dick was rock hard and leaking, and I wanted him to never stop kissing me. "Is that good?" he asked. I nodded, not able to think about anything other than this man who had started to make out with me. He reminded me a bit of some of my friend's dads. The ones I was a bit wary of, because I didn't want to know them too well. Like as well as I was starting to know Rod. Before I could say anything more, Rod continued. "You're not the first guy I've kissed. And besides, you're super cute." It was the permission I needed to exhale. It had felt like hours, but it was probably less than a minute. In that time, I had kissed another man and then he had kissed me back. It had felt amazing. In my drug-fueled state, I didn't care so much that it was with another man. I just liked the feeling of connection with another human. Rod leaned back in. "You're fun to kiss as well." Our lips met again. This time, Rod pushed his tongue into my mouth and explored, before pulling back away from me. "What do you want to do, Jay?" Rod asked. He was naturally stern, but there was a genuine concern that was still present. "You need to be honest. With me, but also yourself." "I know," I said. I understood what he was asking. I also knew what I wanted to say; what I wanted to do. "I wanna make out with you. I want to feel your hands on me." There was no reaction from Rod, but I was scared again. I decided the smartest thing was to be quiet, so I shut up. "Good answer," Rod said. He wrapped an arm around me, and pulled him close to him. Our bodies pressed together, almost as tightly as our lips were pressed against each other. But it felt totally natural, like this was how two men were supposed to get to know each other. "Very good answer indeed," he continued, as his tongue explored my mouth again. Mercifully trapped in my shorts, my dick was hard. I knew there was a wet spot where the head strained against the fabric of my underwear. I didn't want to have to explain that to either Aiden or Rod. "You want to join us?" Rod asked Aiden. I had forgotten about Aiden. Now I felt bad; I had been making out with Rod, not even knowing how Aiden would react. I had no idea if it was revulsion or interest. I broke off the kiss long enough to turn my head. Aiden was watching us, but the smile was of genuine pleasure. "Not yet. You guys are having fun, and I'm enjoying watching you. Besides, we're almost there." I looked out the window. All I knew was that we were in the busy Hollywood downtown area. Even at nearly two AM in the morning, the streets were still busy with cars, and people were standing around the doors to restaurants and clubs. I tried my best to sit back up, and adjust my shirt. Rod had run his hand over my chest and down my stomach, messing up my t-shirt. He had gotten down to my crotch, and rubbed my dick just enough to feel how hard I was. "You're like me," he said, but didn't elaborate. In the dim light of the back seat, it was hard to tell if he also had a boner. We pulled into a hotel entrance. I was glad I had taken care of my t-shirt, because quickly a doorman and a valet came up. "Mr. Aiden," the valet said. "Good to see you again." Aiden handed him the keys, and stuck the ticket carefully into his wallet. It was already fat with cash; I tried not to stare as I exited the car. Rod was right behind me. Rod was almost too close behind me. Two hours ago, his closeness would have bothered me a lot. But after the past few minutes, I wasn't sure what it meant to me. It felt good to have a man like him so close to me, and it made me feel simultaneously safe and excited at the same time. I just wondered what the valet thought, but then realized he probably didn't even notice his clients. "This way," Aiden said, leading us through the front doors and directly to the elevators. He knew his way around the hotel, as evidenced both by the familiarity the valet had with him and his own familiarity with the floor plan. It was not long before all three of us were in an elevator, heading upwards. As soon as the doors closed, Rod pushed me against the wall, and started to kiss me again. He pressed his body against me. He was a little shorter than me, maybe about four inches shorter. He craned his head, and I bent over. It felt a bit strange to tower over him, even as he was being the dominant one. But, at the same time, his small stature only accentuated the seeming power he had over me. As his tongue pressed into me, I felt the sensation of his dick pressing against my thigh. Like me, he was stiff and hard. He had said I wasn't the first man he had kissed. I realized that he had probably made out with a lot of men. And he had fucked many of them. It was a disquieting realization, and I hesitated for a moment. But then his tongue ran against my teeth, and the insistent pleasurable sensations overwhelmed my head again. "Glad to see you like each other," Aiden said. "Bet you want some time to explore, don't you?" "Oh yeah," Rod said. "There's a lot for us to explore." "As long as you leave some for all of us," Aiden said. I had hoped he would explain what he meant, but the elevator dinged and the door slid open. We were on the 12th floor, not the top, but a respectable height. "Almost there, men," Aiden said. To our left was only one suite, and that was the direction Aiden turned. "Ready?" Rod asked. "I think I am," I said. "Not sure what to expect." "Pleasure," Rod said. "Expect pleasure. And fun. Lots of fun." "I hope so," I said. I gave Rod one last peck on the forehead, then he and I grabbed hands and walked out of the elevator. There was a tall black man at the door to the suite. From behind the door, there was some laughing and deep house music." "Here for Edward's party," Aiden said. "Oh, don't worry. I know you, Aiden Wolfe. You're welcome any time." He opened the door. The music was louder, but not by much. Most of it was a thumping base, enough to shake my body. Inside, I saw a number of men, ranging from guys just about my age to older dad types. I didn't see any women, but that didn't seem like a problem. All of the men were uniformly in-shape and good looking. Aiden had already disappeared into the crowd, but Rod was pulling me deeper into the tangle of men. Once we were in the thick of it, he turned around. "What do you think of it?" he asked me. "It's," I searched for the right word. "Interesting. I'm not as hot as these guys though." He leaned in and kissed me again. No one seemed to notice. "No. You are," he said, as he broke off the kiss. "Let's go to the balcony. It's a bit quieter." He took my hand, and guided me through the crowd of men. The room wasn't as big as I first thought, and although I originally thought it was a crowd, by the time we got to the balcony doors, I realized it was only about thirty or forty people. "This way," he continued. Out on the patio, we were alone. We faced downtown with the city laid out before us. It was like a scene from a movie, and if I looked down, I could see the busy street, while further away, all I could see were the street lights. Above us, airplanes made lazy circles on final approach to the airport. "Looks like it's just the two of us out here," I said. "Yeah," Rod said. "How are you feeling?" "Good," I said. "Really good." "Still horny?" Rod asked. He ran his hand over my chest again, dropping down to my stomach, and then to my crotch. I knew he could feel my erection. There was no point in lying to him. "Yeah. I am," I said. "I need to get off or something." I had turned to face him. He was smiling, and chuckled a bit. "Or something," he continued. There was a knowing smile on his face. He leaned in, and craned his neck up to meet my lips again. I didn't resist his approach. I didn't want to resist it. Even in the dim light of the balcony, it was clear just how handsome he was. Not only that, he also had years of experience on me. He would know what to do. He broke off the kiss. "Tell me when to stop," he said. "Don't stop," I said, as he put his hands under my t-shirt again, running his fingers through the light fuzz on my chest, and easily finding my nipples. I gasped in pleasure. "Please," I continued. "Don't stop." "Of course not, my boy," Rod said. Carefully, he lifted my shirt up and over my head, taking care not to disturb my glasses. He made it seem so casual and easy that I almost didn't realize he was starting to work on my belt. Another kiss, and I was distracted long enough for him to unfasten it and release the button on my jeans. They fell around my ankles, leaving me wearing only a pair of white briefs, now far too small to contain my erect penis and heavy balls. "What about the others," I asked. Even though it was a warm night, I shivered slightly under Rod's touch. I had never been naked like this before, and felt utterly exposed. "Don't worry about them," Rod said. He ran his hand over the bulge in my underwear. I was afraid I was going to cum just from his slight touch. "Just enjoy yourself." "Ok," I said, the goosebumps still covering my body. It was hard to tell which emotion was stronger: fear or excitement. "You're shivering," Rod said. He pulled off his own shirt, and added it to the small pile accumulating next to us. "Here," he said, pulling me against his body. His skin was warm, almost hot, against my skin. There was little more muscle and bone on his body. It was a totally different feeling from the girls I had played with; they had been soft and delicate and Rod was hard and strong. "So warm," I said. Sex with Rod was going to be rough, intense, and demanding. "Fuck," I muttered, as I pressed my body up against him. Less than two hours ago, I was flirting with a hot Asian girl, not even thinking about men. Now I was contemplating sex with a man I barely knew, and my dick was hard at the suggestion. "Yeah?" Rod asked. He ran his hands over my bare back, working his way down. His target was my ass; it seemed like the most natural thing for him to do. "You doing ok?" "Yeah," I said. "Just," I stammered. "This is all new to me." "It's new to everyone once. Just relax. And enjoy it." He slipped his hand under the waistband, and grabbed one of my ass cheeks. "I'm enjoying it." He pressed his crotch against my leg, and I could feel his hardness. He ran his free hand back over my bulge. "I think you are enjoying it as well." I was silent for a second, wondering what to say. I finally went with the complete and difficult truth. "Yeah," I said, "I am enjoying it." Before I could say anything more, he leaned in and kissed me, pushing his tongue back into my mouth. I let myself relax and enjoy it. It wasn't hard; Rod was a skilled kisser. He knew when to be tender and slow, and when to be more forceful and take what he deserved. This was one of the latter, as he pushed my tongue out of the way and explored my mouth. "I know. Not to first boy I've broken in." I was momentarily grateful for Rod's experience. He knew what to do, how to make it feel good for both of us. It was going to be hard to refuse him anything. I was feeling warm and tingly from his touch, feeling generous with my body and wanting to use it to please him. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but strangely familiar. It was a part of myself I had never experienced, but still very much me. If I was honest with myself, everything I was doing that day was easy to understand. It was the part of me that took furtive glances in the locker room. It was the part of me that wanted to feel Rod's shaft in my hands. It was the part of me that wanted Rod inside me. But, I didn't want to understand. Understanding meant that I had to think about it and work through all the possible options. I didn't want to have to use my brain at all. My cock knew what it wanted, and it was far simpler to follow its simple, infinitely pleasurable commands than to create elaborate yet ultimately unsatisfactory self-delusions against the perpetual pleasures of getting off. I reached down and undid Rod's belt. I looked down. He was wearing elegant, trim-cut dark grey dress pants. The belt caught my eye. The leather was thick. Far thicker than necessary for thin and elegant dress belt. Rod smiled at me, as we both realized that the belt signified so much more than just fashion or function. I wondered how much it would hurt if Rod used it against me. It was a heavy leather suitable for a fat, heavy daddy's belt. It deserved to be used against a young man's butt than to be stuck in a boardroom. I wondered how much pain it could cause if I ever made Rod use it in disappointment and shame for my actions. At the time, I only knew its uses instinctively. It would be much later that I would learn all of the details of the leather community. I remembered a picture I had on my computer, a woman on her knees, naked except for a belt securing her wrists together. In the picture, a man stood above her, with his thick shaft buried deep in her throat. I paused, realizing that tonight, I was playing the role of that woman. "Go ahead, boy," Rod said. "Finish what you started." "Yes," I said. "I understand." "Good boy," Rod said. The way he said it along with the smile he had made my dick jump. I looked down long enough to figure out how to unthread the thick leather strap from the buckle. The pants hid some of his arousal, but it was impossible for it to hide all of it. "Yeah, it's a bit stiff," Rod continued as I fumbled with the belt. I wasn't sure if he meant the leather or his dick. It didn't matter. I managed to undo his belt, unfasten his pants, and push them down, over the bulge in his light blue underwear. My own dick ached in sympathy with his. Both of our tools needed release; release from the confines of our clothing, and release from the pent-up sexual energy. I looked back up at Rod. He was still smiling at me. It was clear where this was going, and it was exactly what he wanted. He made the next move. He reached down and pushed down his underwear. His dick sprung free, sticking out from his body. It was one of the largest cocks I had seen outside of porn. Of course, I had only seen a few other erect penises in real life, most years ago as I had explored with middle school friends. Even by porn standards, Rod's dick was admirable in length and girth. Where my erection arched upwards, his hung down slightly. "Go ahead," he said. "Touch it." I hesitated for a second, then decided to take a risk. I reached out for Rod's shaft. I thought it was going to feel weird, reaching for another man's dick. But one I had made the decision, it seemed like the most natural thing I could do. "That's it," Rod moaned as my fingertips brushed against the warm and supple flesh. Like my dick, the outer layer of skin was soft, and moved easily over the much harder core. Finally touching it made me realize that looks could be deceiving. Rod's endowment was more than just admirable; it was actually quite big. I had never felt short-changed in the dick department, but compared to him, I just did not measure up. It was both the length and girth of the shaft; his cock hung down slightly because it had to. The simple physics between gravity and the flesh and blood that made up his manhood required the slope. "Have you ever touched another man's dick?" I nodded. I had, but it was so many years ago, and I was so young. "Yeah." I said. "In middle school. My friend Jack." "Did you just touch it?" I shook my head. "No," I said. "What else did you boys do?" "I," I started. "I. I sucked his dick as well." "Nice. So, you're an experienced cocksucker?" "Well. It was only once." "Only once?" Rod asked. I had only just met Rod. We had known each other for less than an hour, and he was pulling out some of my deepest memories. I hadn't told anyone what had happened that night. How we had explored each other’s bodies. How I had sucked on Jack's dick. How he had cum in my mouth. How I had swallowed it, and how, afterwards, he had called me a disgusting cocksucker. "Yeah, he moved away a few weeks later." "That was convenient," Rod said. "But still. I bet that means you've still sucked more dick than your roommate." Rod had an arm wrapped around me. I felt safe in his arms, safe enough to be telling him all of these things and still be playing with his dick. Even with the noises of the party coming out from the open doors, and the lights of the city spread out in front of us, it felt like it was just the two of us, sharing an intimate moment. Yes, it was an intimate moment between two men, but it felt so natural to me. This moment would be our secret. I didn't have to worry about anyone finding out, and it would just be this one evening. I wouldn't have to do it ever again. "I suppose you are right," I said. "Damn, your dick is big." At its core, it was a simple tube, evolved over millions of years to inject his semen deep into his partner. But that masked the complexity that even the slightest touch revealed. There was the soft, warm skin over the hard shaft. The beauty of his cockhead, and the drip of pre-cum forming at the tip. I didn't want to stop fondling it and playing with it. His massive cock was our toy, something we could share and use it to bring pleasure to him. "You like it?" he asked me. I nodded in agreement, scared at what I might say if I opened my mouth. "Look at how hard you've gotten in," Rod continued. With his free hand, he held it up, showing it off to me. "Bigger than mine," I finally said. "Don't worry about that," Rod said. He pushed down my white underwear, finally freeing my dick from its fabric prison. He stroked the length of it, pushing me to a full, hard erection. "It's more than big enough for me." He leaned in and kissed me. "It's a beautiful cock." "Thanks," I said, blushing a bit. We were now almost completely naked, our pants around our ankles, and our erect dicks sticking out in front of us. If Rod's cock curved up and mine curved down, they would have touched. But instead, they just barely missed each other. "Come on," Rod said. "Let's get out of these clothes." He took off his shoes and socks and stepped out of his pants in a smooth, practiced motion. On the other hand, I felt like an ungainly teenager again, fumbling with my shoes, then my socks, and finally nearly falling over as I tried to dis-entangle myself from my pants and underwear. If Rod had any thoughts at my awkward movements, he mercifully did not say anything. "That's much better," Rod said, pulling me back against him. We were naked now, and our touch was no longer accidental contact between two men. This wasn't the fumbling exploration with Jack, but the expert guidance of an experienced man. I wanted more; it seemed impossible, but my dick got harder. Rod felt it grow. "Much better," he continued. "How are you doing?" "Good," I said. "Really good." "You really haven't done this before, have you?" he asked me. There was no judgment in his voice. "No," I said. "Never." "Just let me know if you want to stop." "I will. But don't stop. So far, it's all good." This time, I took the initiative. I leaned in and kissed him. He opened his mouth and let my tongue enter. If I were honest with myself, I had occasionally stared at guys in the locker room, or wondered what a particularly handsome man looked like naked. But I had always told myself I wasn't like that. I had always dated girls, and enjoyed that. But now there was this. It was just as fun as fooling around with a girl. It was almost more fun. Plus, it didn't feel weird at all. It felt perfectly natural to have another man's erect penis pressed against me, and to be making out with him. "Good," Rod said. "I'm having fun too." We continued to kiss, oblivious to everything around us. If anyone from the party looked out on the patio, they would have seen us, naked, making out. But somehow, it seemed unlikely that someone would look at us, and even more remote that they would care. Aiden hadn't been bothered at all when Rod and I made out in the car, and I didn't think any of the other men at the party would be concerned either. "You've never had sex with another man, have you?" "No," I said. "As I said. Just sucking cock." "Still a lot of fun," Rod said. "And there's a lot we can do without even having sex." "Oh?" I asked. There was a devilish grin on Rod's face. "You need to show me." "Of course," he said. He was enjoying this, showing me all these new ways to enjoy a man's body. "Have you ever been rimmed before?" "Rimmed?" I asked. "What's that?" "I guess I know the answer now. Grab the railing. Bend over. Don't worry. I know what I am doing." I turned around, grabbed the railing, and did as Rod told me. In front of me, I could see the lights of the city, spread out like a twinkling beacon of a brilliant future.

Ever since I started cheating on my boyfriend a year ago, I haven't been able to stop. The first time I did it was in the basement of a building a few blocks away with some guy I met on A4A. I was nervous as hell, knowing that this was something that I could never undo. I was a bit disappointed when I saw him, because he wasn't as hot as his picture. But when he pushed me onto my knees and pushed his 8 inch cock into my mouth and called me a little "faggot boy," I knew that this was what I had to do. Then he turned me around and fucked me, coming in about a minute. It was both exhilarating and dissatisfying; the itch, scratched, was stronger than ever. I promised myself I wouldn't do it again. At least, if I did it again, I would still use a condom. But the lure was too strong. I needed to do something dirty, to get fucked in the dirtiest, most anonymous way possible, with a stranger whose business with me was entirely sex. A few nights ago, I got a message from a guy that I'd fucked with once, several years ago, before my boyfriend and I got serious. My boyfriend wasn't in town, and the guy asked me if I wanted to hang out. I remembered how this guy had fucked me for an hour doggy style, his hot 7 inch cock punishing my ass. So I said yes. Because I had work, I only got to his place at midnight. We started off drinking some beer and watching some television show, sitting about a foot apart on the couch. Then he moved closer and put his arm around me. I knew I could stop him by acting cold, but I didn't even feel a shred of ambivalence: this was what I wanted, to get fucked tonight. Soon he was massaging my nipple through my shirt. Soon our shirts were off and we were kissing on the couch. A few minutes later, we moved to the bedroom. I sucked him a bit, and he returned the favor, but it was pretty clear - both from the moves we were making and the memory of our last encounter - just what he and I wanted: fucking. He asked me what position I wanted, and since I'm a bit intimidated by his cock, I asked if I could ride him. He said okay. So he lubed up, slipped on a condom, and I put his cock at the lips of my asshole. Now this guy had one of those penises that, when hard, were so hard you could feel every ridge and vein up and down his shaft. When his cockhead popped past my ring, I could feel the ridge of his manhood jutting against the edge of my flesh. I sank down him with a groan, and he slowly began to fuck me. I had expect it to hurt, but it didn't, not at all. Usually I try to keep the moans to myself, but within a few seconds, after I'd just fucked myself up and down maybe twice, I'd felt the head pressing hard against my prostate, and I started sounding like a bitch in heat. I guess he knew exactly what that entailed, because he sat up and, without pulling out, lowered me onto my back. There's a world of difference between the fuck that happens when the bottom is in control, lowering himself or raising himself as he wishes, and when the top has taken over and is using that ass for his own pleasure. The first few strokes made my mouth drop out in pain. But then I felt my inner ring unfurl. Those veins were rubbing my asswalls like nothing else. I moaned and moaned, and he soon he was fucking me with a storm of thrusts. And this guy knew exactly how to play a bottom boy's ass. He alternated rabbit-hard thrusts with long, slow all-the-way-in, all-the-way-out strokes. At times he fucked me only with his cockhead, making sure my assring was stretching over the crown of his weapon. At times he would kiss me while humping into my ass, and at other times he would sit back - and I would see those hard pecs, the muscled abs - and watch his cock stroke in and out of my boy hole. I got more and more into it, moaning and groaning, pulling my legs back with my arms to give him deeper and deeper access, or linking my calves behind his waist, feeling his body between my legs. Then, after fucking me for an hour, he pulled out. I asked him why, and he said he couldn't cum with a condom on. "Can you cum without one?" "Yeah," he said. "Want to give it a try?" He gave me a small smile then, and pulled the condom off his cock. In that moment, as he slid his thick, hot cock back into me, I felt more like a whore than I ever had in my life. I didn't take him long to cum. He worked himself up into a storm of thrusts. At one point, the sensation was so incredible that I couldn't make a single sound. That was when I looked down at my cock and realized that my ass was clenching at his penis uncontrollably: I was having an anal orgasm. And when he unloaded in me, I could feel every pulse of cum breeding me with his seed. We showered, and then I left. We didn't mention my boyfriend before I went. "Take care," he said, but I think he knew just as well as I knew, that there was no way I was going to abstain from his cock in the future.

That is a huge turn-on, to feel the cum lubricating your hole while the guy on the other side of the partition moans and groans with each thrust. That's when I make sure to open my hole wide to avoid the guy pulling out too quickly.

Part 3 "We'll make sure you get as much as you can take" Jack said. With that he reached under the bed and pulled out a dildo 10 inches longs and three inches around. Pete knew what was next so he got on his back, put his legs in the air and pulled open his hole. Jack knelt between Pete's legs and began to eat out his ass to get it ready for the next assault. Pete was in pig heaven feeling his cousin's tongue deeper and deeper in his ass, writhing and moaning, all the time pushing down on Jack's face. Again Pete lost track of time as Jack continued to rim him. Jack reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a bag of tina. He pulled out 3 large shards and pushed them into Pete's hole. He then took the dildo and very slowly pushed it in inch by inch until it was balls deep against his ass crack. Pete continued to moan as he felt a combination of the burning sensation from the drug and the pleasure he was feeling from getting his ass filled again. Slowly Jack pulled the dildo almost all the way out and then in one thrust slammed it back in. Everytime it entered him, Pete pushed himself down on it, all the time looking at his cousin with a crazed look of desire. Jack picked up speed and began to ram the toy into Pete's insatiable hole at increased speed. "Mmmmmmmm...yessssss.....wowwww...fuuuuccckk", Pete moaned. After some time had passed Jack realized Javier had stepped out. He leaned down over Pete, spit in his mouth and kissed him while pushing the fuck toy all the way into Pete's guts. "Wait here hot man be right back". Jack went to the other room and found Javier had mixed more slams and had gone online. Javier turned to Jack and said "If he wants more let's give him the time of his life" He had messaged two fuck buds of theirs to come over. Felix was another dark latino stud and his BF Sean was the opposite, very pale with red hair. They both had big cocks and large appetites and When he told them that Pete was a slam virgin turned into a writhing cumslut they agreed to come over immediately. The moans from the bedroom were getting louder. When they reached the doorway, there was Pete with his eyes glazed over fucking himself roughly with the toy. "Damn that is a hot sight" Javier said. He then bent Jack over, spit on his cock and slid it into him. Pete looked up and saw Jack getting fucked and it made him even hornier. As Pete continued to pound his own ass, Javier found the same rythm and matched stroke for stroke. Not long after Jack felt Javier's cock thicken and start to throb. "You want it? "I need it" "Fucking family of dick sluts" "Here it comes" With that Jack felt the familiar warmth as Javier unloaded into his willing ass. Jack reluctantly pulled off of Javier's still hard cock and picked up one of the loaded rigs. Javier followed suite with the other two. He tied of Pete's arm while Javier tied off himself and Jack. "This one is a little stronger than the last one so expect an even bigger rush." Jack smiled as he saw that Pete's dick began to stiffen and leak with anticipation. Pete felt the cold sensation of the alcohol wipe and then felt the prick as the needle found it's target. "Ready cuz?......Tick....Tick...BOOM!" and with that Pete felt the tourniquet removed and an even more amazing rush than the first time. He couldn't catch his breath and coughed 5 or 6 times before he could breathe again. The ringing was back in his ears and his eyes glazed over. He reached down to feel his nipples which felt electrically charged and his hole burned with that now familar fire and need. In the background he heard the sounds of pleasure as Javier and Jack slammed again as well. Jack laid down next to him and told Pete to face him and sit on his dick. Pete was moving in slow motion but managed to do as he was asked. Javier then got behind him and Pete soon felt the second dick entering him. Pete was drooling from his mouth and cock as he felt both rigid cocks inside him. He felt as if he was going to be ripped in two but then another rush came over him and the pain was gone. He could feel Javier's cock rubbing against Jack's equally impressive dick inside of him. They stayed that way for a long time until he could feel them pulling out. He faintly heard a knock on the door. Jack got up as Javier pushed Pete back down on the bed and rammed his dick back into his fuckhole. Once again Pete was so fucking high that he couldn't speak except to moan, his eyes couldn't see very well but his ass knew what it needed. Javier continued to rape fuck him and Pete thought this is where I belong...face down with my ass in the air getting pounded waiting for the next load. Javier told Pete to roll over on his back. He did as he was told. His eyes were closed as he focused on the sensation overload he was feeling. He grunted as he felt the cock enter his ass. He opened his eyes and started to focus. Next to the bed Jack was on his knees sucking a muscular redheaded man as Javier was administering a slam. Pete looked up now realizing the dick inside him wasn't Javier's and found himself staring into the lust filled eyes of a different hot Latino stud also with a needle in his arm. Pete smiled and all was right with the world.

Fucking way hot! I had an on-line hook up with this guy from ...not sure I can say it, but we'll say a more vanilla site. Profile says neg, but he had a big dick & nice bod & i was horny so a fuck is a fuck, right? Anyway, he cums here, we fuck & suck, pretty hot & he leaves. He's kind of nervous I thought, but it was still a sweet fuck. Anyway, few weeks later I catch his pic on bbrt or somewhere else, scope his profile & it says poz! Figure I was one of his first stealth fucks which was why he was sorta nervous.