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"I need a new home." This is the first greeting message that I received from Grindr when I switched on my grindr at my hotel after a long day meeting near London, having traveled there from my home town some 200 miles to the north. " Sorry I'm not a local here, I probably can't help you with that. Or did you sent a message to me in error?" I asked out of courtesy. Our conversation carried on from there and we agreed to meet at a local sleazy bar for some drinks. I douched and headed my way out. I arrived at the bar. My mystery man was a cool looking daddy bear, looking slightly better than his pics, wearing a singlet for the summer. I bought him drinks, we exchanged pleasantries, and within thirty minutes he again was bitching about needing a new home. "Whats wrong with your home?" I asked out of curiousity. "It's just getting bored with my current home. I just want to live in a new home," he replied. He refused to elaborate more about his home when I tried probing further, and he stood up and twitched his neck sideway, signalling me to follow him to check out the door room area of the bar. Within five seconds of having ventured into the dark room, it was pitch dark and he was holding my hand and we found a cosy corner and started making out. He striped my shirt and threw it few feet away and, kissing me passionately, he began rubbing his spit-lubed fingers on my arse. He also unzipped his trousers, withdrew his dick and, without a word to me even suggesting I suck it, he turned me around, placed his cockhead against my hole, and dove right in with one stroke, remaining there for several seconds, flexing his dick muscle, making me moan a little. He apparently took my moan as an approval, as he began fucking me, doing so smoothly for about five minutes. Then he picked-up his momentum, his pace became increasingly ragged, and his thigh muscles tightened as he whispered in my ear "My virus needs a new home in which to live," blowing his load deep into my hole. It took me couple seconds to realise what that phrase means and pushed him away, albeit a wee too late. I pulled-up my boxers and my pants, retrived my t-shirt and went out of the dark room, but he wasn't there anymore. About five minutes later I received another Grindr notification from my phone. It was that same guy, and his message was simply "I need a new home."

The Intern Part 5 Montgomery blew a thick cloud of smoke on the slut as he tried to suck his cock as best he could, considering the odd position. He heard the front door open and close and smiled. He grabbed his faggot by the hair and yanked him to his knees. “Open.” The simple command revealed so much. Nathan obediently opened his his mouth and waited for Montgomery to spit in his open hole. “Good boy, you’re learning.” He let go of his hair, grabbed his shoulders and roughly tossed him back on the bed. “On all fours. Good boy. Arch your back,” Montgomery admired the stud in front of him. What a fucking slut he was becoming, even if he didn’t know it yet. Montgomery climbed up behind the sweet hole and gave it a hard smack. But instead of a yelp, Nathan gave a moan of approval. This jockboy was about to be broken. “Ohhh, you like that boy?” “Mmmm hmmm…” He reared back and slapped the waiting ass one more time, leaving a red hand print. “I need to hear you say you like it. Use your words, faggot.” One more slap. The hole in front of him arched his back, while trying to bury his face deeper in the mattress, spreading his legs wider. *SMACK “Say it, slut!” “Yes! Yes, I like it. Slap my ass, man.” He said, turning his head so he could be heard. “From now on, it’s Sir. Understand, faggot?” To reiterate his newfound position, Montgomery slapped the slut one more. “Yes, Sir. Yes…” Montgomery had the boy in his clutches now. The time to fuck the boy up was almost at hand. “Good boy. Now, relax, I’ve got some plans for you.” The comment didn’t quite register, but he just moaned as Montgomery spread his cheecks with one hand and rubbed his index finger up and down the hole. “Give me your hands.” Nathan, either lost in the sensations or not quite hearing, received a fourth smack. This one harder than the ones prior. “NOW BITCH!” “Yes, Sir,” he whimpered. Montgomery felt the presence of someone at his bedroom door and saw Devin stroking his dick, with a torch and pipe in the other hand. Montgomery raised a finger indicated Devin to keep quiet, and then extended the same finger forward letting him know to wait just a bit longer. Devin nodded and had a seat in the lounge chair in the corner of the room. Devin, on a good day was 5’8” and weighed 130 pounds soaking wet, but what he didn’t have in mass, he made up for in cock. At just about 7.5 inches, his fuck stick was thick, thicker than most dicks Montgomery had ever encountered. The two met three years ago, when Devin sent him a message on Grindr asking if he wanted to tag a twink he had met on U Street. After seeing the picture of his salami stretching the boys mouth to its limit, Montgomery was sold. The two spent the night giving the spun twink poz load, after poz load. Montgomery turned back to his boy, pleased to see his hands behind his back, waiting for Montgomery to do as he pleased. He grabbed the boy’s hands, and put one on each cheek, “Spread ‘em fag.” Nathan obediently did as he was told and gave a moan as Montgomery spit directly in the fuzzy hole before him. Watching the spit slowly dribble toward the slut’s taint, he leaned forward, flicked his tongue and slowly licked up to his waiting hole.” “Oh fuck.” He said, barely audible, as a shiver went through his body. And with that, Montgomery dove in. An expert in pleasing boys to get what he wants, he munched, licked and worked the kid’s hole. After a about 5 minutes of hearing the kid moan and push back on Montgomery’s face, it was time to get the party started. He rubbed his stubble up and down the kid’s spread cheeks one last time. He reached for the canister and picked two shards, each the size of fresh pencil erasers. “Keep your cheeks spread. You are going to feel a slight burn. Just go with it, okay boy?” “Yes, Sir.” With the kid keeping his cheeks spread, Montgomery placed the first shard at the hole’s entrance and slowly pushed in with his index finger. One knuckle in and the kid bucked. Montgomery gently kissed the boy’s ass cheeks, giving each one a tender and lingering peck. “You’re doing so good, boy. You want to make me happy, right?” “Yes,” he mumbled into the mattress. “Good, because I want to make you happy,” and he inserted his finger further, past the second knuckle. He rotated his finger inside the kid’s hole, letting the shard gently scrape his tender walls. When he felt that it was deep enough, he slowly began to piston his finger in and out. The kid was in heaven, and he had no idea what was in store for him. “You’re pussy feels so good around my fingers. You’ve got a perfect hole, you know that, right?” “What did I say about answering me? Next time you don’t answer, we are done, you got it? You’ll be out of here as fast as I can drag you to the door. If you want more of what you’re getting faggot, answer me.” Afraid that the pleasure he was receiving would end, Nathan said, as coherent as he could practically begged, “Yes, Sir. This feels good, please don’t stop.” Montgomery smiled and looked back at Devin, who mouthed the words, “Fuck yeah” before he blew a cloud. Montgomery grabbed the remaining shard, happy that his slut still had his cheeks spread, and repeated the process, but this time adding a second finger. The finger piston worked a little faster than before, rotating and spreading. He reached between his faggot’s legs and was pleasantly surprised to see the kid’s cock was rock hard. He gave it few pumps, and Nathan’s hole flexed around Montgomery’s fingers. “I think the slut likes it,” he said to Devin. Montgomery removed his fingers and crawled up on the bed and moved up and sat against the headboard. “You can let go of your ass now, faggot. Time to suck my cock. Show me that you deserve this cock,” he gave the kid a slight slap on the face and saw the hunger in his eyes before he placed his hands on either side of Montgomery’s hips and took his cock in his mouth. With all pretense gone, Montgomery addressed Devin. “Turn on the webcam. I’m already logged in…oh fuck yeah baby, work that cock, prove to me that you deserve it.” “He’s one hot piece of ass,” Devin said as he typed a quick message to the chat room. “What are you saying in there?” the other stud asked, eyes closed, hands on Nathan’s head, getting lost in the feeling of blowjob. “Just that we are going to slam this newb,” he said without turning around. “We keeping him to ourselves, or…?” “For now.” “Cool,” the other replied. He then reached up, tossed two points to Montgomery, along with the tourniquet. He placed another on the bed, then grabbed the kid’s ankles and pulled him into a prone position with Montgomery’s dick still in his mouth. The surprise registered in Nathan’s eyes, and a sense of panic filled him. He came off the cock and went to turn to see what the fuck was happening. Montgomery grabbed Nathan with both hands, one on each side of his face. He used his thumbs to stroke the temples of his tweaked out victim. “It’s alright, baby boy. You don’t need to worry about anything. I told you I would take care of you, right?” The kid locked eyes with Montgomery, then let them flutter closed as the his fingers continued to soothe the boy’s nerves. “Yes, Sir.” “That’s a good boy, I knew I could count on you. Now, I want you to lick my balls while I stroke my cock. Understand?” “Yes, Sir,” he said as he buried his face deep between Montgomery’s legs. Devin climbed up on the bed, and spread the kids’ cheeks and began to rim the faggot, making him moan around the hefty balls that were in his mouth. “Give me your arm,” Montgomery said. Hearing that, Devin hopped off the bed and grabbed the webcam to make sure this moment was saved.

Part 1; I'm a 23 year old neg sex pig, and today was no exception, I was feeling fucking horny as HELL. So, into the shower, wash, and a real thorough douche of my sweet round ASS that I am very proud of, I should be, I work it out regularly enough, then, off I went to my usual sauna haunt. Ben was on the counter. - Hey Ben, how ya doing? - Hey Ollie. GREAT thanks. How are you mate? - I'm doing very good thanks. Too fucking Horny though. - Really. What brings you here then ... He said, being silly We both laughed. I paid my entrance. Given the usual locker key, and towel, and off to the locker area I went. BUT, today was different than usual. A guy in full Leather Gear (Chaps, Boots, and a Leather Waistcoat) was lurking around, drinking a Beer. He was also wearing a Cock-Ring that housed a massive bulging with veins erection. What made this look even HOTTER, was, he was skinny, gaunt, yellow, and a big Bio-Hazard tattoo above his naval. This Man screamed Danger. He screamed Death. BUT FUCK, I was already intoxicated! I found my locker, and got undressed and out of the corner of my eye I could see DANGER Man just staring! I locked up, wrapped my towel around me, and went to walk to the spa when I heard . - OI, cunt, stop right there!!! He kinda startled me, and part of me was saying to myself, 'fucking walk Olllie', a natural reaction I guess if the brain senses danger. BUT, as said, I was already intoxicated. So I froze. He came up from behind, and ripped my towel off letting it fall to the ground. - FUCK Yeah. One peachy round ASS! He slapped each cheek hard, then he parted them, spat on his fingers, and made my CUNT wet. He then inserted a finger. I gasped. - Sweet Jesus. You are one super tight Bitch! Right, get ya towel back on, and come with me to my private cabin. I am your very own private AIDS Daddy for the afternoon. I got my towel back on, and started following him as he walked off. I was filled with utter Fear. Yet, I was filled with an immense erotic intense excitemenT ?☣️?

At the tubs last night, I entered the orgy/dark area and noticed a poz bud playing with a hot, built guy, so I joined them for some sucking and kissing, and ended-up sitting and holding the hot guy while my poz mate rimmed his hole. “Fuck, no one has ever done that before!” he whispered to me. I kissed him deeply and asked if he liked being fucked, knowing what was coming. “I’ve only ever been fucked once, it hurt like hell." “How come?” I asked. “I’m straight, only ever been here once before. My girlfriend would kill me,” he replied as his tongue moved back into my mouth. My poz bud, meanwhile, had commenced sliding his well-lubed fingers into the straight boy's ass, occasionally rubbing his cock on the straight-boy’s hole every now. After a few such hints the straight-boy quietly asked me “Is he gonna fuck me? Should I get a condom?” “Just relax and enjoy it, mate. Here, suck on my cock. It will take your mind off your ass while he slides in." By now the straight boy and I weren’t whispering because I wanted my poz bud to know it was okay to slide on in. The straight guy tensed up as his hole was forced open. "Fuck that hurts,” he remarked. "It will be okay," I replied, adding “he’ll hold there until you get used to it.” Which my bud in fact did. I meanwhile re-positioned myself so I was on my back, my legs in the air, and presented my ass saying "Lick my hole while he pounds yours.” Apparently straight-boy was only too happy to do. I let him rim me for a while before moving back to holding him while he sucked my pole. I could only just see in the darkness but I felt as much as I saw my poz bud unload in the straight-boy’s hole and I pushed my cock down his throat as I felt it. My poz bud asked "Swap?” I moved around behind the straight-boy. “You aren’t gonna fuck me too are you?” he asked looking over his shoulder as I lined-up my dick. “Yep, I sure am,” I smiled back. “You guys are turning me into a complete slut! Go slow, you are way bigger than his cock." “Of course,” I replied, sliding in to his ass no slower than I normally would. He grunted under me remarking "Damn, I can’t take it all!” “Yes you can” I said and I pushed him down from doggie to flat on his gut and really started pounding him. My cock was really well lubed from the spit and the poz load already in his guts. He was still really tight and the feeling was amazing but I wanted to fuck him for a while, hoping other guys would come and watch his conversion. As it turned out it was a slow night and it was just me, my poz bud and the straight-boy the whole time. My straight-boy was moaning and groaning and really enjoying it, he even started pushing up to meet my thrusts. After about 10 minutes of hard pumping I pushed in deep, grunted and planted my own toxic seed in his belly. I collapsed, laying on his back for a couple of minutes before I rolled onto my side, all the time holding his beautifully built body tight against my own, kissing his neck and caressing his tits. My poz bud got down and started sucking straight-boy’s cock and it didn’t take him long to blow. My now soft, poz dick slid out of his well fucked hole in the process. My poz bud came up and shared straight-boy’s sperm with the two of us as we shared a three-way kiss-and-cuddle. Five minutes later we were all in the showers chatting and washing each other, still enjoying the afterglow of a hot fuck session. The straight-boy said he had to go and headed to the change area. I held up my hand to my poz bud and he hi-5’d me as we both started grinning. “Reckon we got him?’ my poz bud asked. “Don’t know” I replied, “but either way, he’ll be back.”

This happened not long before CL was retired. The ship i was working on was scheduled to leave port at 0130. I had a bunch of time to kill as it was only 1930. Cruising cl on a friday night. Kinda slow. So i put up a post. As usual i recieved the usual replies from the same lifers .lol some spam and a few maybes. One grabbed my attention. Red head, mid 30s. Nice body, and said he could help me and he had a place. Hummmmm He gave me his address and i headed over. Kinda a tight little neighborhood. As i was driving my truck it was challenging finding parking..he was waiting for me. No shirt. Just shorts and flops. Good looking guy. A little chit chat. He said he would never have guessed i was into cock, i just did not look like that kind of guy lol.. We end up in his bedroom. I strip and layback on his bed. He slides his shorts down and kicks his flops off. He slides betwwen my legs and swallows my whole cock. Wow wasn't expecting that. I reach and grab his cock. Nice size. Smooth. Rock hard. I wiggle around so i can get it in my mouth. Smells good, tastes good. I have never been a great cock sucker. But i can get the job done i suppose. Im slowly working his cock he is slowly pumping my mouth. He is licking my balls and teasing my cock. I have never been abe to dt. But to mt amazement his cock slides down my throat easily. Totally new feeling for me. He is liking it to. I feel him tense. He rolls of and flips me around. Pushing my legs up and i feel his tongue on my hole. He proceeds to eat me, suck me and work my balls.. He then pushes my legs up further and slides in between my legs, rubs his cock on me and slides his head in then all of his cock pushes up in me. Aw fuck that feels good, slowly he fucks me. All in all out. Soon he is hitting it hard, just how i like it. We flip and flop. He fucks good. He is hitting it from behind when i feel him tense up groan and he fucks a load deep in my hole.. He asks if i wanna use his shower. Yep i reply. I shower and walk back into his room, he is rock hard again laying on his back. Awww to be young..lol Well i climb up on the bed and straddle his cock and let it slide up in me. I grab the head board and fuck his cock hard as i can. Grinding every last inch up in me. I fuck him till he gives me more of his cum. I grind on his cock and just sit there feeling him relax and shrink. There is a flood of cum when i finally roll off. He rolls over and sucks my cock up in his mouth.. slowly works me into a frensy and then dt me just as i cum.. omg that feels good. Cool dude. Fucks great. Makes sure we both nut.. I get dresses after another shower and head to work.. he says keep his contact info.. we still meet up and fuck once in awhile.. hard to come by these days..

Got a hit on Grindr... his profile didn't really say anything, but once we got chatting he revealed himself as a student in a nearby highschool who had just turned 18. Hmmm... OK, let's go for it, then - I said yes to a hookup. He arrived, a gorgeous young man, muscular type... "Do you workout"? "Well, I'm a boxer" he said... that was just .... wow. He quickly got rid of his clothes, revealing a nice cock, and as a good daddy bottom, I got down to suck it. Tasted wonderful, of course. Soon enough, he wants to fuck. Rips open a condom - imagine my disappointment - puts it on and shoves his cock in me. FUCK, the boy is horny. He fucks me hard and long - I'm almost asking for a break, when he grunts heavily and cums in the condom. I take it off and stun him by licking his cock clean. After a few days, he contacts me again. Same thing. Condom on, fucks me like hell, cums and I lick him off. Third time, I'm thinking - hey, maybe not continue this, he's cute, but the condom is such a turnoff..This time... he fucks me like hell, but somewhere in the middle, I feel the condom breaking. His pace doesn't stop - he continues fucking me hard.... and cums right in my ass... Brings the cock out and goes... "sorry" and looks guilty... I ask him - "Did you like it?" - he reluctantly agrees that he liked it a lot. Hmmm... maybe I can convert him to a real bareback fucker... Fourth time - he shows up... flops down on my bed, naked. Cock in the air, rock hard. Of course, I suck him (I'm quite good at it) again.... he tastes like heaven... precum... then he says - "I want to bareback you". Music to my ears... "Are you sure?" - "Fuck yes" No hesitation - his cock fills my cunt immediately in one swift push.... and as every young man he fucks hard, deep and fast.... and fills my ass up with delicious student cum again. Man, I'm in heaven... He's been fucking me the latest month, bare - I've made him into a barefucker extraordinaire... Latest time (yesterday) he's fucking me again.... and ... "I love you man"... Whoa. But I guess, it's the wonderful ass he's fucking....

PART 2 i was so nervous but sex was leading down the hall, his hand gently guiding me. His room was sparse but it wa nice. He led me in and closed the door. He looked me over as I stared at him. Finally, he spoke. “Obviously, we know each other outside of this room. That’s a totally diffferent place and it’s no ones busniness what we do here. And call me Tim. That’s my first name”, he said before smiling and adding “now get out of those clothes and get comfortable.” With that, he reached and pulled off his underwear, freeing that gorgeous man cock. I was shy, but I got naked. “Let me see you. Damn, you are hot Chris. Turn around and show me that ass. What a hot ass. Spread now so I can see your little hole. Show me, show me your boyhole,” the last part coming out almost in a whisper. I had no idea what was gonna happen or what to do, but I showed him. “Hot fucking hole. What a sexy butt. Have you gotten fucked yet Chris?” He asked. I wasn’t gonna lie, so I told him the truth. “I... I’ve sucked two guys from school a few times that’s it,” I said nervously. He grinned. “We are gonna have so much fun. Just so you know what I like, I like most everything, but most of all I like to play with a young guys butt. Touch it, lick it, fuck it. Stuff I think you want badly,” he said in a low sexy voice. I just nodded. I was so excited and nervous. “Chris, there’s something I have to do. Lay down on the bed on your tummy. Yeah, that’s it now spread your legs open a little more. Perfect,” he instructed. And then i felt him climb on the bed and crawl between my legs. I had no idea what was next. I felt him lower himself and then I felt his breath, hot as it hit my asscheeks. I felt his hands grab those cheeks and slowly pull them apart. He seemed to get even closer and I heard him inhale deeply. “God your little butt smells so fucking good Chris. So tangy and musky just like it should be,” he whispered.he was so close his face was now basically in my ass crack. And then I felt it. ThAt first flick of a wet tongue, his wet tongue, sliding across my virgin hole. I gasped and bucked, but he had a firm grip as he now lashed out at it, attacking it with his tongue. His mouth was sucking and licking and it had me gasping for breath as I bucked and writhed and learned the ectasy of having a man lick my boy hole. His tongue swirled and teased. It drove strong and deep. His mouth suckled my hole, devouring it. It felt so good I was losing control and making noises I had never made before. It just felt so good. I didn’t even care about my cock. Mr Johnson, Tim, knew how to make my ass feel better than my cock had ever felt. I continued to melt with his attention. It just felt so good. All I cared about was Tim playing with my ass. Whatever I had to do to keep this ecstasy going, to make him want to give my butt attention. He was just so good. It seemed like he loved it as much as me, and I wondered if it made him hard to play with my ass like this. I wondered if he loved my hole as much as I loved him playing with it. I wanted him too. I wanted my hole to please him.

Hey all...sorry its been a loooong time since Ive been on...so...long story short I was locked up in juvee for the past 9months ...nothing horrible...just got caught up with a couple guys I really shouldn't have been with (drug stuff)...anyway...I got caught and yeah...so anyway here I am...ankle bracelet and all lol...cant really leave the house for a couple months . Blah...whatever. Ok so...how everything ended up happening is a looong story so I wont go into how it all started and stuff...lets just say it's probably not the first time Jerrod (my case worker/PO) has done this . Anyway, every Thursday morning at 9:30 I was scheduled to meet Jerrod for an evaluation (side note, after a while on Thursdays I never used to wear undies cuz it was easier lol). Everything started out "normal" as usual...he'd ask me all the questions he had to ask and he'd write everything down and blah...and then like clock work when he finished writing in my file I would drop to my knees in front of his chair and rub his crotch and unzip his pants and pull out his cock...ugh fuck I loved his cock...it wasn't like huge huge, id say 7 maybe 7.5 or so, uncut pretty good thickness...tasted soo good tho mmm. then after a few minutes of doing that he'd stand me up and pull down my juvee issued sweats and turn me around and bend me over his desk...and while he was still sitting in his chair he would spread my ass and eat my hole out omfg it felt so good...ugh...then after that he would usually have me sit on his cock...id position it right on my hole and slide down on it really slow mmmm fuck yeah it felt soo good....then I would slowly start riding it up and down working his cock in my hole till I was loosened up....once I was opened up he would have me stand again and he would stand behind me and again push me over his desk and slide his cock up my hole again and fuck me as hard but as quietly as he could lol...god it was soo good....then sometimes he would do that till he nutted inside me or sometimes if we had a little more time we'd go over to the couch and we'd spoon or he'd lay me on my back....sorry for not a lot of detail but it all happened as quickly as possible and we really didn't have time to get into a lot lol...but fuck yeah feeling his cock pulse in my hole and feeling his hot cum squirt in my hole felt fuckin amazing omg....I swear sometimes I wished I could just go back into juvee just to see him again . anywho….again sorry for being so basic with my story but yeah...that's what happened for about 4 months

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

PART 14 As my heartbeat returned to normal, the combination or Tom’s cock softening and my still spasming hole forced him to slip out of me with a soft plop. As it did, the anxiety kicked back in. Only now it was more confusing. And I wasn’t sure what I felt. I know I felt some guilt over what I was doing, as well as some guilt for feeling guilty. Four loads of HIV laden sperm shot into me by a guy who I couldn’t seem to resist. Even as I studied the sense of guilt which had assaulted me, I also found the thought of sex with Tom and his poz cum turned me on, just something so strongly attracted me to raw sex. And I was very aware that I was clamping shut in an effort to keep all of his semen in me. I didn’t want any leaking out. But a huge part of me was still screaming 'What the fuck are you doing? This is so risky. HIV. AIDS. But you keep coming back' I told myself. Hell, I had TWO loads in me now and it was barely afternoon. And I had begged for it. And I didn’t notice this before, but it seemed like Tom almost liked cumming in me more than just fucking me. Like giving me his seed was what mattered most. Maybe that was just my imagination. “Earth to Chris. Are you there sexy boy” Tom joked. I guess I had been really lost in my thoughts. “Sorry, I was just thinking. It’s just, and it feels really really good, I just get nervous... your cum and everything,” I said quietly. He looked at me. “You mean, because I have HIV and you keep letting me cum in you? Is that what you mean?” I nodded, affirming his interpretation. “Well, you have had four loads now and you might already have it. Or you don’t. And Chris, this is really it, you can’t stop. Maybe. To be honest, I think you are already too hooked on barebacking. But you could stop and go back to your old life. I don’t think that’s what you want though. I think what you want and really at this point ,what you need is to keep giving in. To live with the consequences of being a cum dump bottom boy. And yeah, that means eventually you'll end up with HIV. I have friends that would love to give you what you need. I could keep you full every day. I have friends that would come over right now. I already told them about you and they are aching to fuck you. Aching to be inside you when their cocks starts pumping man cum. They all have HIV they wanna share too. I can call them now. You don’t even have to ask. Just nod if you want me too. Nod if you want strange men over here now to cum inside your boy hole,” he said hypnotically. I’d like to say I thought and weighed the options but I didn’t. His words had got me. And slowly, I nodded. And then again. And he grinned as he reached for his phone as, for my part, I lay back on the bed, his sperm soaking into my body.

Chapter 2 We arrived at Martin’s level, Martin said goodbye and left the elevator. I still had a raging hard-on and my hole needed some cum tonight. So I pulled out my iPhone and checked Grindr. There were some young guys very close but since my first sex I was into daddies. So I closed Grindr and checked Scruff instead. There was one hot daddy very close - he must have used the hotel wifi too. He was not as hot as Martin. I did not really like his smile but I liked the grey hair, the blue sunglasses he was wearing and the small belly you could see through his shirt. He must be airline staff too as this hotel was primarily used by airlines. I guessed he was senior cabin attendant. He had been offline for more than five hours, so I did not expect him to be at the hotel anymore. Nevertheless I woofed him. Maybe I was lucky. I wished the flight attendant a good night and left the elevator at my level. I had to walk quite a distance to my room, so I checked Scruff multiple times. I saved his profile as favourite as the cabin attendant hadn’t logged in yet. He used the name Bjørn on Scruff so I googled it and found out that it was a Scandinavian first name meaning bear. Did that mean he is hairy? I’d appreciate that. I arrived at my room, unlocked the door and started to undress while walking in. I usually didn’t wear any clothes at home or in a hotel room. I loved to let my pierced dick be free. About a year ago I decided I wanted to have a prince albert piercing. So after thinking about it for some days I went to a shop and got it. The first day I immediately regretted the decision as it didn’t stop bleeding - especially not if I got hard which happened very easily. Luckily after one day and with the help of a friend who was a surgeon the bleeding stopped and I loved playing with the ring. Luckily the ring usually didn’t trigger the sensors at the airport. So now I was lying on my bed, stroking my hard cock, playing with my hole when the room phone suddenly ringed. I jumped a bit as it was very late and I hadn’t expected someone to call me. I answered the phone and smiled when I heard Martin’s voice. “Uhm hey pal… I feel really awake now and thought we could do the briefing for our flights tomorrow now so we could sleep long.” I totally wasn’t interested to talk about our fuel calculations or specials about the flights at 1am in the morning but my cock told me I should go. “Sure, sounds great. I’ll be at your room in about 5 minutes.” - “Awesome! I’m looking forward to it!” I jumped into my shorts again - but this time without any underwear -, grabbed my shirt and flight bag and walked out of my room. It felt like an eternity walking to Martin’s room and my shorts were full of pre-cum when I arrived. Martin immediately opened his door when I knocked and was still wearing his clothes from our “date” at the bar. His gaze went from my face down to my bulge and stayed on the wet spot of pre-cum. He smiled when he asked me in. I realized his flight bag was still packed away. I leaned forward to open mine and my shorts slipped down a bit, giving Martin a perfect view of my ass crack. “So what do you want to talk about first?” Martin did not answer and I caught him staring at my crack. “Well… I want to be honest with you. I didn’t call because of the briefing.” I looked at him and I loved his insecurity. I stepped closer, feeling his breath on my face. I took his big palm and kissed him. It took him some time to get used to it but when the ice broke he became like a wild bear. His tongue when so deep into my mouth I had to step back a bit. Martin grabbed the back of my head and kept on kissing me deep. My cock started dripping again and it felt as if my shorts were already soaked in pre-cum. After what felt like an eternity Martin let got of me and pushed me on his bed. He took off his shirt and I gasped. “Oh fuck!” There it was - the perfect dad bod. He did not have a six-pack but a nice round belly. Above the belly there were some thick tits with big nipples. He had a healthy skin tone but that didn’t matter anyway as everything was covered with black fur - even his shoulders. I loved every inch of it and started to take of my shirt when Martin took my hands. “Let your daddy do this for you!” Holy shit. He was into dad-son-roleplay. I knew I would do everything to get his load up my ass. I did not bring any of my special condoms that used to break when the top fucked an ass. So I tried to think of any possibility to break one of his condoms without him realizing but was so distracted by the view I could not grab a thought. Martin’s left hand played with my crack while his right hand took of my shirt. When it was off he licked my nipples. I usually was not into titplay but I loved his tongue on me so I encouraged him to go on. Martin licked all over my chest and opened my shorts. He pulled them down and when my bent pierced cock jumped out he stared at it and just said “Wow”. In the next second my cock was down his throat. He easily took it all the way in and massaged it with his tongue. It felt good and bad at the same time. It was obvious that Martin had sucked cock before but not recently and especially not a pierced cock. I didn’t want to discourage him so I just closed my eyes. After some time Martin grabbed me by my hips and just turned me around. He started massaging my back which I loved as I just liked being touched by him. He kept a good pace and the perfect strength to relax the muscles. It just felt great and I realized I drifted away until he touched my butt and spread my cheeks. “Uhm Martin I haven’t taken a shower and I’m not cleaned out.” - “Good boy, I like it spicy”. He dived into my ass and started licking my hole. It was exactly what I needed. At first he just licked it but after some time he pushed his tongue into my hole and tongue-fucked it. “You like that, son?” - “Yes dad, please keep on going.” - “Push it out. I want to taste it all.” I started pushing and Martin just kept on licking. I hadn’t done anything like this before but already loved it. He licked some of his fingers and stuck them in my hole. I don’t know how long he kept licking and finger-fucking my hole but when he stopped I begged him to keep on going. “Easy boy. I think you’ll love what’s next.” I heard him unzip his trousers and wanted to turn around when he slapped my butt. “Don’t turn around boy. You will lick it clean afterwards and then you can see it!” I did what he told me and just presented my hole. He slapped his cock on my hole and pushed the head in. “Ouch!” It was too dry and hurt a bit, so he took his cock out. He spat on his hand and rubbed it all on his dick before pushing it in again. It felt perfect. It filled my hole and I never wanted it to leave it again. He kept a slow pace in the beginning. “Dad please fuck me.” - “Oh I will son. I definitely will!” He started fucking harder and harder and pressed my face down into the sheets. I felt like a worthless slut. I loved it! “Oh boy, here it comes. I will fill your spicy hole with my cum!” He groaned and I felt his cock injecting his seed into my ass. He broke down on top of me and just stayed there for a long time. I felt exhausted and empty when he pulled his cock out of my ass. “Turn around son!” I did as I was told and could see his cock for the first time. It was thick and uncut with big hairy balls and still stood straight ahead. I could see it was full of ass juice, cum and a bit of blood and it was clear he had fucked me bareback. “Lick it clean son!” I did as I was told and loved it. After his cock was clean again he took me in the arm and we just laid there until we fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night when my iPhone sent me a notification that Bjørn had woofed me and written me a message. I ignored it and laid back down on Martin’s big hairy chest. He played with my hole and stuck a finger up it before we fell asleep again.

Part 6; My son and I returned home after a wonderful meal with his Mother. A fantastic woman who gave me two bundles of joy, giving me the privilege to be a very proud Father. My son and I had played this game before, so, we both purposely left enough of both of our meals and took 'doggy bags' home to keep a hungry pup fed! Tonight's left over offerings was a mixture of mash spuds, rice, grilled veggies, T-Bone steak, and lamb shank. We gave the waitress strict instructions that when preparing the doggy bag that both meats were to be left on their respective bones! I unlocked the door and my new fuck-pup was lying on his side. I barked; ... 'GET up on all 4's pig. Master has a special present for you' That seemed to have roused him from a sleep ... 'Eh, wha ... where am I? ... Oh, yeah' 'GET up on all 4's pig. Master has a special present for you' 'Yes Master' He did as he was told. 'Fuck Dad, what an ASS. One of if not the best I've ever seen. And that's saying something being an utter Gym-Whore' Not only was he a Gym-Whore, he also has played Rugby since a wee tyke, and continues to this day, playing for our local county. Hence, he has a broad, well built stocky build! I took the pup from his cage / sleeping quarters, and led him onto the rubber sheet covered mattress, facing side-ways to the sling that was opposite. I wanted the best view, of course! My Son got undressed. Clearly already aroused, big solid rock-hard Dick. And he fucked like a straight bloke, no lube, just stuck it right in. 'OwwwCh, that hurt's, can you please stop for a moment. Please stop' My Son was like his old Man, if he was enjoying something, he'd continue doing it. So, he didn't stop, and intermittently kept slapping the firm pert ASS he was ploughing. And due to his fitness level he had the stamina to power fuck for prolonged periods. The pup was now crying through his blindfold ... 'Can we please take a break. You're really hurting me' I knelt in front of his face, slapping it, and spitting on it ... - Shut the fuck up. Do you know how lucky you are to have my stud of a son fucking your tight neg cunt - Sorry Master, but it really does hurt. Can't he just stop for a moment, please - You really do have to stop with the fucking whining, Jesus! You have a lot to learn still. You will learn in time that a true sub NEVER complains! I put foam earplugs into his ears, to deprive his senses even further, already not being able to see. And a ball-gag in his mouth, then spat and slapped his face again ... 'Stupid fucking cunt' I lay in the sling, and lit up a joint with high quality weed, kicked back, and enjoyed the show. I know, let's give my mate Dan a call, he'd appreciate this. And maybe he'd like to join in the FUN tomorrow nighT. He has been poz since 1987; A fully blown viral Beast! - Hey Dan buddy, it's Alan, how ya doing. - Hey Alan, not too bad. How are things with you mate? - Great! Nasty as ever. We've got a right live-wire here mate. A new sub in training, being fucked by my boy as we speak. Just to loosen him up before I poz him, as ya do. - You gonna knock him up later tonight then? - Nah. I've had a few teething problems with this one, so, he's in the cage tonight. Still needs teaching manners and respect! Doing the deed tomorrow nighT. Wanna come over and join in the FUN? - Aaaaaaah, I'd love to, but it's me Ma's Birthday dinner. - Oh yeah. Do give my love to Sandra, and give her my Birthday wishes. - Will do. - How's the health Dan? - Aaaaah, not great, I've had Gonnorhoea for a few weeks now. Not got around to getting it treated. And seem to be much more tired than usual. Must have enjoyed that Tina / Fist party that little bit too much a few weeks back. - When is your next clinic appointment? - Next Tuesday. - Good. You can get yourself sorted, and checked out then. Speak soon yeah. Take care buddy. - Thanks Alan mate. Bye. So, Dan wouldn't be cumming tomorrow nighT. BUT, if you like the sound of him, don't fear, he WILL be turning up further into this story ?? I continued puffing, watching my Son fuck the living brains out of my pup, as he continued to whimper. 'Oh FUCK YEEEES, I'm getting close' 'Go on Son, shoot ya neg load up his nasTy hole' My Son's 'power fucking' stepped up a notch, into 'Demon fucking', my favourite! Within a few minutes he started grunting like a wild beast, took one final thrust, and held onto the pups hips, unloading his hot cum. A few minutes spent, he knelt in front of the pup, took the ball-gag out, and demanded he be sucked clean. As the pup got to work I rammed the Beagle puppy tail into his cunT!

After my raw sex 2 days ago with the 25 yr old local guy, I decided that I was still horny and looking for more bb encounters last night at Steamworks Toronto. To me it appeared that Steamworks Toronto wasn't that busy but busy enough, if you know what I mean. I got to suck a few choice cocks. One bearded guy, probably younger and could be the same age as me, with a hairy chest and good-sized cock, was interested in me. Every time I ran into him, he brushed my thigh with his hand. Ok, he's interested!! LOL! I did meet him in the middle sling area-dark area. I got down on my knees to suck his hard cock. For some reason, I knew he was ready to cum. At first, he didn't let me swallow him whole, I guess he didn't want to cum in my mouth. I told him, "Please, cum in my mouth! I want your cum!" After that queue, I guess he changed his mind and blasted a load into my mouth. I thanked him for his load and cleaned off his cock quickly. I got up and he kissed me and departed. He and I were happy! As you probably know, I love to rim bubble butts. Not too many tonight, but I did get my chance to rim ass! YUM! Now onto the bb fucking. In the front gloryhole-confessional dark area, there is big enough room with a fuck bench. A muscular guy was seated on the fuck bench. Ass was up and ready to be fucked. I asked if I could fuck him. All I heard was, "Condom". Not for me! Get this! A beefy younger guy was jerking off next to the condom guy. He saw me back off the condom guy's ass and he then bent over and took my hard dick in his beefy ass without batting an eye. LOVELY! His ass was really beefy. I fucked him for a bit, 'cause I don't think I could cum in him. I couldn't feel my dick in his ass. For me this is a problem. On to fucking the next guy. But this was truly coincidental. Remember the goatee cumdump I have fucked and seeded at Steamworks Toronto before? Well, he was taking all sorts of loads last night. He was in the front dark area. He saw me and turned himself around, ass to me. I got down and felched out a fresh loads already planted in his boycunt. I LOVE FELCHING! After this, I got up to fuck him for a bit. Turns out he loves dirty talk and how's he such a good cumdump. He knows how to milk a cock!! He milked my hard cock and got a 2-day load (pretty sizeable) as I came in the 25 yr old just 2 days ago. We kissed after he got my load. I showered quickly and left for home. Not bad for a few hours at Steamworks!! I was very satisfied!

Part 30 - The Thug Turns JP was chatting with Spencer before he had to head off to pick Ben up from the airport. He kissed Spencer goodbye and headed to Wandsworth to pick Jacob up in what they all hoped would be a fruitful reunion. The journey to the airport was quick and JP got a text from Ben saying he was waiting outside of T2 arrivals for him. The limo pulled in to the pick up lane and JP caught sight of Ben and pulled up. Ben opened the passenger door and got in to find Jacob sat there smiling. Ben was overcome with excitement at the sight of Jacob, he kissed him on the lips as JP watched in the rear view mirror. He over heard Ben telling Jacob how happy he was finding him sat there, it was the best welcome home he could have asked for. The drive back went by quickly for them as they all chatted loudly. For Ben this was going to be a long break as the next competition wasn't until the following year, he had already decided that if things worked out with Jacob over the next several months he was going to quit to be with him. JP pulled up to Jacob's parents house, Jacob explained to Ben he had promised to go with his mum and dad to visit granny, but he would be over later that afternoon. Jacob kissed Ben as he got out, closing the door the limo pulled away. Everyone was pleased to see Ben especially Andre, they had a quick catch up on what had happened over the last few weeks. Marco had to go and supervise some renovation work at number 20, Ben looked around before asking where Jake was. Marco winked at Ben and told him that he is upstairs having a shower, one of those mischievous grins appeared on Ben's face, Marco shook his head laughing and turned to go. Ben ran upstairs and along the hallway to Marco and Jake's rooms. He opened the door and stepped in the lounge area and could hear the shower running. Jake stood facing away covered in soap oblivious to the world, Ben stepped in and ran his hand down Jakes spine causing him to shiver and moan out Marco's name. Ben slipped his arms around Jake, his cock was poised to nail him as promised. Ben lightly bit his shoulder as he pushed his cock in between Jake's arse cheeks, it was like a heat seeking missile finding it's target. Jack let out a loud moan and grunt as Ben's cock opened up the target, the full length of Ben's cock homed in deep in a swift movement. Jake had to steady himself against the shower wall, the cock was relentless pushing up hard and harder against his body, he grabbed what he thought was Marco's arms in small protest. He felt the bulging biceps before laughing and calling Ben a buggar, Ben kissed at his neck and pulled almost all his cock out before hammering it back deep inside Jake, he loved hearing his moan of delight. He began to fuck quickly, hard and deep before he pulled his cock out to the head and slammed it back in, repeating this several times. Jake bent over further to try and make it more comfortable but it was a fruitless attempt, once Ben's arms locked around you, you had nowhere to go or manoeuvre. Ben reached round and kissed Jake on the mouth as his thrusting now moved in to a steady fast rhythm, Jake was moaning as he pushed and ground his arse up harder against Ben's cock. "Told you I would nail you and make you my bitch." Jake couldn't form any words his only reaction was to moan, Ben was like a jack hammer that had no off switch as he continued fucking Jake hard. Eventually Ben couldn't take any more, he had a week's worth stored in his sack which needed somewhere to go. Jake started to feel Ben reaching his orgasm, the arms tightened around his waist and he felt Ben's hips locking up against his arse. Ben moaned loudly as he felt the tingling sensation in his balls as his seed was on the move, his cock began to swell and his balls tighten all the time he continued with his deep penetration. Jake's cock exploded releasing his own seed, his own orgasm caused his ass muscles to clamp around Ben's cock at the same time. Ben leaned back pulling Jake tighter against his groin, fuck he shouted as he began flooding Jake with his seed, each moan from Ben followed a hard jolt that Jake felt deep inside him as more of Ben's toxic seed entered his body. Jake panted still half bent over Ben collapsed on top of Jake's back breathing heavily as his orgasm subsided. He pulled his cock out causing Jake to wince, as the head popped out it was followed and stream of Ben's seed lightly coloured by Jake's blood. Jake straightened himself up and turned to face Ben and put his arms around him and said holy cow then kissed him deep. "Been waiting a long time to have you Jake." "That was hot Ben, I take it now you have had me you and Andre will stop taunting me?" "Not a chance." They resumed kissing as Jake ran his hands over Bens muscled arms. They dried themselves, got dressed and proceeded downstairs to the Orangery as Marco reappeared through the front door. "Better now Ben?" "Totally, you have one hot fuck of a boyfriend Marco." "Thanks, don't make a habit of it plus you got your work cut out with Jacob." Jake gave Ben a quick kiss and went over to Marco asking him to come with him to see granny then go shopping, of course he replied. Ben headed off to find Fabian and Paul as they left to go to the hospital. Ben was sat in the lounge watching a movie dressed in just his underwear, we was still horny as he gently played with his cock. He didn't see or hear Jacob enter the TV room, it was only when he spoke that Ben jumped out of his skin. "Do you always sit there half naked playing with yourself?" "Hell Jacob you scared me." "People might get the wrong idea if you sit there with no clothes on." "What idea is that?" Jacob moved towards Ben and pinned his arms down, or so he thought. Ben got a grip on Jacob's arms and yanked him on to the sofa telling him he was overdressed. Jacob struggled to get the upper hand but his power and strength was nothing compared to Ben, before he knew what happened he was laying underneath Ben. He tried wriggling out from underneath Ben but he was well and truly pinned down, defeat in his eyes he stopped struggling and lifted his head to kiss him. Ben released his grip on Jacob and embraced him in very loving kiss, he seized the opportunity and rolled Ben over on his back all the time their tongues wrestling in each others mouths. Jacob broke off the kiss, if anyone is going to get fucked it is you he told Ben, he didn't even try to resist and pulled Jacob back down to kiss him again. Frantic movement between them for several moments and Jacob was naked, he stopped what he was doing realising he didn't really know what to do next. Ben sensed a little hesitation and twisted his body round laying on his stomach he pulled his underwear down, just be gentle when you enter me he whispered to him. Jacob leaned forward and laid on his back, his rock hard cock nestled between Ben's arse cheeks as he kissed his neck adding a bite every now and then. Ben was giggling as Jacob did another little bite and sucked in the same spot, he felt Ben's legs wriggling in what he hoped was enjoyment so sucked harder. When he moved his mouth Ben had a perfect round love bit, have you marked me as yours he asked Jacob, you bet I have he replied to him. Jacob lifted his hips and ran his cock up and down Ben's arse, he was amazed at how effortlessly it found the way in. Ben moaned and wriggled his arse as Jacob gently pressed down, oh god he moaned as he felt Ben's hole open engulfing the head of his cock. He stopped momentarily unsure if he should continue, Ben raised his head and turned to kiss Jacob. He didn't need any encouragement as he slipped in another inch as the arse underneath wriggled in excitement. Jacob let out another moan as he was sure he felt Ben's arse trying to suck his cock in to him. Jacob kissed the back of Ben's neck and wrapped his arm around the front of him and let his final inhibition go, his cock slipped all the way inside as Ben let out a short gasp and relaxed. Jacob was biting at Ben's shoulder trying to contain himself, but the feeling of his cock buried deep inside Ben and the closeness of their bodies was more than he had anticipated. Ben reach up to Jacob's head and pulled him towards his mouth where they locked hard in a French kiss, he slowly pushed his hips down and up caressing the inside of Ben's arse. Ben clamped his arse around Jacob's cock which made him thrust down harder, his movement was erratic at first but he eventually settled in to a steady rhythm as he fucked a man for the first time. Ben was moaning in to Jacob's mouth as the thrusts got harder and quicker, Jacob felt the orgasm rising in his body, Ben responding by clamping his arse tighter. Fuck, fuck, fuck Jacob shouted as his hips crashed down pinning Ben to the sofa, Ben moaned in delight at every pulse the cock made announced the deposit of more seed in to his body. Jacob panted as he laid on top of Ben unable to speak, he had never felt like this, it took a while for him to regain his composure. Jacob was not very well versed in anal sex and just pulled his cock straight out causing Ben to wince with the pain, Jacob apologised and kissed him reminding him he was still new to this. They laid side by side squashed up on the sofa and the credits for the film was rolling on the screen. Fabian walked into the TV room from the lounge doors just as Jacob had gone quiet. "Oh, I wondered why Jacob was shouting. I will leave you boys alone." Jacob startled by Fabian standing there but he made no attempt to hide his nakedness. Fabian walked out with a smile on his face and headed towards the kitchen, Jake and Marco were drinking coffee as he walked in. Marco saw the look on his face, now that is one happy smile Marco commented. Fabian chuckled and told the two of them he just caught Jacob and Ben in the TV room and it certainly looked like Jacob enjoyed fucking him.

Part 8; 'Bet you have been wondering where your boy has been the past two days, eh' 'Er, yeah' 'I took him home, and have been fisting his sloppy cunt ever since. Only taking breaks to eat and sleep. I say sloppy cunt, he is now the proud owner of a full on prolapse' 'Where is he?' I quizzed, now really eager to see him. Doctor Richard gave me an evil smirk ... 'What do you think this wheelchair is for, huh. Time for a re-visit to the examination suite from a few days ago' I got in the wheelchair, and off we set. After several minutes we were outside the door. Doctor Richard unlocked the door, and in I was wheeled, into what was basically now a home-made dungeon set in an examination suite at a hospital. The door was quickly closed and now locked from the inside. The main light was off, but a number of dim lit RED lamps were dotted around the room, with dark Satanic music playing. And there was my prince, on all 4's on a vinyl play sheet on the floor, wearing a urinal mask with perspex goggles. I got up and knelt in front of him ... 'Are you ok, son?' He nodded. I was so happy to see him. We instinctively held a hand of each other, and squeezed. Doctor Richard knelt down and opened the port to a new cannula he had inserted apparently before he came to get me. And in went the liquid ... 'Same as a few days ago boy, to help you completely relax'. He went around to the back of my boy, stripped naked, to reveal a Leather Harness with red piping, which perfectly complimented his huge hairy pecs, and a bulging veiny erect Dick pointing to the ceiling (just like Stan's pointed straight up). He put a condom over his beautiful thick shaft, and over his balls, clipping it over his cock-ring so it was really tight. From a big gym bag he now took out a Leather executioners hood, and German Army Boots, and put both items on. Then on went the latex gloves. 'Come and look at your boy's sexy brand new glistening prolapse'. I went behind, and sure enough, my son's cunt was completely inside out, and hanging. Doctor Richard looked at me and screwed his face up ... 'Your son is a nasty fucking cheap fuck-pig' And like a Duck to water he lubed up his hands, and up past his elbow, and started the task of pushing the prolapse back in. Once it popped back in he in a very short time was up inside my son's cunt right up just past his elbow. He groaned with pleasure through the urinal mask, and I continued to just kneel there watching in wonder. Uncle Dick was now punch fisting without even removing his forearm, then bam ... Out came his arm, and my son's HUGE prolapse re-appeared! I continued to watch as he sniffed, licked, stroked, tugged, and fingered at this amazing inside out cunt. He grabbed hold of it with both hands, and slid in his rubbered up Alpha weapon. He looked up at me, and began fucking, all the while holding onto it ... 'I have to wear a rubber, cause your nasty cum dump of a son is highly toxic and extremely infectious, and he is about to get much more than he has already got' He took his gaze away from me, and focused looking down on my son's massive prolapse. I still could not believe how big it was. Uncle Dick was now pumping hard and fast, contorting his face with demonic lust while spouting things like; 'You nasty poz pig', and 'You are gonna get much more tonight, cunt' Gripping firmly onto the prolapse, he soon was throwing his head back, and then he started grunting. Yep, my Doctor was now cumming inside my son, albeit with a rubber on. He withdrew his Dick, and still hard he stood up, and walked over to what was two black sheets covering two men. The tip of the condom dangled from his shaft, with a wonderful looking amount of cum. Their feet were poking out from underneath the sheets, and you could tell they were both sitting in wheelchairs. How had I not noticed!? Uncle Dick took away the sheets, to reveal two very skinny, completely naked except both Men donned Gas Masks. Both had hospital wrist bands, so obviously patients, and one was yellow ... Yes, the return of Stan! 'Both get up and stand in front of the poz pig in training will you!' They did as instructed. Both emaciated, with Stan's thick death-tool standing completely upright, rock solid, and ready! My Doctor, or Uncle Dick as he is now known, knelt behind my son again, took the rubber off of his Dick that was STILL fully hard, and emptied his neg cum onto the hanging prolapse, rubbing and massaging it in, on and inside.

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

PART 1 It was approximately two months before high school graduation that this happened, which is to say it was about two weeks after I turned 18. Not that I looked 18. I was lucky if people thought I was 16. Although I was 5' 10”, I only weighed 155 pounds, and given my baby face and short brown hair, I didn’t look like a man - yet. But it was men I wanted, that’s for sure. I was 18 and I had a car. It was time. Sure there were gay guys at my school, but I wasn’t into guys my age. I liked guys older than me, guys around 40. Men with big man cocks and big manly cum-filled balls. That’s what turned me on. Now I just needed to find such a man who happened to like me. With that in mind, within days of my birthday, I had my first profile up on a gay hook-up site. Initially I received messages from young guys who were quite like me, or at most a few years older. One or two were tempting but I held out. Besides a few blowjobs back and forth ealrier in the year, I had no experience with men. But in my mind, I was always the one sucking cock and always the one offering up his hole. I was a bottom before I even knew what a bottom was. Then one day he messaged me. He was older, 43, and definitely a top. His pictures didn’t have his face but what it showed was amazing to me. He was 6 1” but thin at 165. His graying hair was cut very short. And then I saw his dick. Magnificent isnt even a strong enough word. The pictures showed a solid eight and a half inch cock, with a nice mushroom head and a thick slightly bending upward shaft. His big balls hung down. They looked massive. Now, my balls are a nice size and I cum tons when I shoot, but I figured a guy with giant balls such as this guy sported must cum buckets. I couldn't see his face, but honestly didn't care. This guy's body was my fantasy come to life. I read thru his profile. And then I saw it: HIV status - positive. Still, I wanted to read his message and at least say thanks for messaging me. Just looking at his pictures had me so hard. It was too bad he had hiv. I couldn’t risk that. So I clicked on the message. “I love your pics. You seem like a really hot young guy. That sexy body. And hot little butt! I saw you like older guys. Hot older Top men, guys that can show you things, take you to places you haven’t been yet and that your body doesn’t know it needs yet. I’ve helped young men like you before. I’d love to meet you. And I can tell by your profile you are gonna want to meet me. I have a huge cock that loves attention and I love showing a young guys hole the attention a boy hole needs. I have exactly what you need. Don’t waste time and message me back. I want you in my bedroom.” wow, he had me rock hard. I mean rock hard. And shaking a little. This was real. This hot as hell man wanted me. And badly, it seemed. I was so scared of the hiv thing but I stared at those pics and read his message again and I didn’t know what I would do but I would find a way to keep safe. I had to meet him. With very very nervous hands, i typed back. “You are really really hot. I’m a little scared about what we can do because i am not hiv positive, but I can’t help it, like I just want to meet you and see you face to face. Your cock is so amazing. I have a car, so I can meet almost anywhere but I love with my parents, so can’t have anyone here.” And I hit send. Within minutes, his reply came thru. “Come over now. We are both horny. My address is 710 elm lane, by the new high school. Can you be here soon? So ready to meet you and have uou here.” I replied within seconds. “Be there in 20 minutes.” I tried to make sure I looked ok and ran a brush thru my hair and went out the door before I could change my mind. What was I doing? But I told myself nothing has to happen unless I want it to. And he was so sexy. And that huge cock. I was hard the short drive over there. I parked on the street and made my way towards his house. It was dark, so that made it a little easier. It was my first time just going to a guys house to hook up. I was nervous as hell but my cock was leading me. I was so horny I almost couldn’t take it. I walked up to the porch and knocked softly. The door slowly opened and I was face to face with my internet friend. His body was more amazing in person. Clad in just underwear that bulged like crazy, he was all his profile said and more. Then I looked at his face and he looked at mine and both of us had a shock. It was Mr Johnson, my 11th grade history teacher. I was shocked and embarrassed he would now reject me and still so horny, maybe even more so now. Mr Johnson a gay Top! All of this shock and me standing in the doorway lasted maybe 3 seconds. And then he gestured for me to come in and I did. My cock was like steel and I was determined to go further, though I didn’t know where. I just knew two things: mr Johnson was my perfect gay man standing in front of me and I had to be carful and not forget he had hiv. I felt his hand on my lower back as he guided me inti the house. The sound of the door jarred me from my thoughts. This was happening. This was really happening.

Romance is definitely not dead 'bbbrat' ... AIDS Daddy at the sauna is living proof of that, lol ?

"I am your very own private AIDS Daddy for the afternoon." Is there anything more romantic for a faggot to hear?! :D

Part 8; - Sorry pup, Master will always admit when he has done wrong. I forgot to give you the best part to your meal ... *I replaced his empty food bowl with the bone bowl* - Here you go. A right special treat. Bones. And they still have some good quality meat on, and I want to see every bit of meat eaten. I want those bones licked clean. Understood? - Yes Master - Good pup. And of course, using your paws might be easier - Master, I do really want to be an obedient sub. One you can be proud of. Make you happy. BUT, could you please take the clothes pegs off of my balls and nipples. Both are becoming really sore. And I am in dire need of a pee. - Hmmmmmm. As you have asked so politely, showing your Master you are slowly learning manners, and courtesy, I'll meet you part way ... *I took the pegs off of his balls* I went downstairs, and fetched five Lagers. And a jug. Back to the play room. I handed two of the Lagers to my Son... - Here you go Son - Thanks Dad I placed pups small pointless dick into the jug ... 'OK, you can piss now' ... He let out a HUGE sigh as he let go, and he quickly filled the entire jug I put his Lager into the drinking bowl, then topped up with a generous helping of his very own delicious Golden PISS! 'Pup, your bones are directly in front of you, and your Lager is in your drinking bowl to the right of your bone bowl. Got it?' *He's still blindfolded at this point* 'Yes Master. Thank you Master' 'Good boy' I sat back down beside my Son. We watched the pup lap up his Lager with a Piss top. 'It's a bit warm' 'If you are gonna start whinging, then the clothes pegs will go back onto your balls, and you can get back in the cage' 'Sorry Master' He lapped up some more, then managed to get the Lamb shank in his paws, sit upright, like a true pup, and started cleaning the meat off of the bone. My Son and I got horned up watching this Sexy as Fuck sight, and once again started wanking. And that is how it was for a good hour, the pup chewing and sucking on his bones, and my Son & I drinking, and pulling on our Fuck-Meat. - Enjoying your bones pup? - Yes Master. Thank you very much - Well, it's time for your bed, you have the biggesT day of your life ahead of you tomorrow. But don't worry, I'll put the bones in the cage with you, and your Lager. Before I put him back in his cage, I inserted a Catheter up his urethra, and attached the connecting bag to his lower leg. Don't want him pissing the bed now! ? My Son and I then went to bed, and I cuddled into him, both falling asleep pretty quick. We had been asleep for about 4 hours when I woke to him moving my arms off of him, and getting up. Nothing unusual I thought. He often does that, going for a piss. BUT, this time, he didn't come back. Having spent about half an hour on my phone checking my cruising sites, I went to check things out. I heard noise coming from the play room. He'd only taken the pup out of his cage, had him in the sling, puppy tail removed, and yep, he was getting in his second Fuck before I knocked the cunt up tomorrow! I peeked through door and saw him banging away. Fuck. I got hard instantly. I stood there for about 10 Minutes, tugging my Fuck-Meat, when my Son started getting verbal, and aggressive; - Wish it was me pozzing you up tomorrow, nasty fucking faggot! ... *He started punching the pups pecs, and spitting on his face* - Why do you have to be so brutal? - Oh god, my old Man is right, you are a right old fucking whiner. He clearly has his work cut out for him training you. He notched up to Demon Fucking, grunted, and bolted his load up the pups cunt! I quickly exited the scene, and hopped back into bed. Several minutes later, my Son came back. I put my arms around him again; - Your Mother and I clearly done the best job raising you and your sister. Both of you know the importance of instilling good manners into others who clearly have been just been dragged up. I watched you fucking my new pup. I just hope you have enough energy for that lass with the big knockers tomorrow night. - Dad you Bastard, I thought you were asleep. Well, I hope you enjoyed the second show. And you know me, enough energy like my old Man to fuck several times a day, every day. We both chuckled. He wasn't wrong! I leaned in, kissing his neck ... - Night Son. - Night Dad. Tomorrow is the big day for pup ~ WhaT a lucky boy! ☠️?☣️?

I guess I am lucky. When I moved from a big city to a small town a few years ago I thought my sex life would be more or less over. As a bottom in his 50s I didn't think there would be much demand. Was I wrong! There have been more than enough guys who wanted to fuck "Daddy". From 20 to 60yo. Especially the younger guys surprised me. Now I have two regular fuckbuds, one in his 40s and one 50s guy, the latter one with the sex drive of a much younger guy keeping my hole pretty busy. And a few young ones who stop by on occasion (for a blowjob or fuck) every few weeks or so. And I hope a mid 30s guy who I just met becomes a regular too ? I have more action now than my last few years in the big city.

YES! I love to rim. I use cocksucking AND rimming as foreplay to get the top rock hard so he can then bend me over and side up into my ass. I also love being rimmed by the top and using just the spit he slides into my hole as lube.

I'm 53. Most of my sexual activity has been with escorts. You can get what you want, the way you want it. Being blind, it makes thingseasier. When I do go to bathhouses, I, of course, can't see guys give me signals, and many are afraid to approach me. So, guys, if you see a short, blind guy with a white cane, at least say hi to me. I'd love to hook up with a guy in his early 20s, top or bottom. I guess I may be too picky also. I'm afraid of being injured. That's one reason I like bathhouses. Strangely, I feel safer there. I've got people around if something bad happens. Men are always friendly and helpful there, just not interested. Whether truly not interested or scared, I'm not sure. Remember, my eyes don't work well, but my mouth, ass and dick do.

Tell Justin Case that my hole needs that treatment

I was bummed cause my normal BBC that came over to breed me everyday stop cumming over, I think i talked to much cause his rule is no talking and no eye contact, So i jumped on a sex app on my phone and some 18 year old white skate border wanted to cum over and fuck, So i'm like yeh sure, lol ,, But he showed and took off all his clothes in front of me, Slim, smooth and hung, close to 9 i'd say, he asked ,, Can we BB? I looked up at him from being on my knees sucking his cock and i mumbled thru sucking his cock, you can do what ever you want to me. He pulls out his cock from my throat and tells me to get on my bed doggy style, so i did, i lubed my self up and lubed up his cock and we went at it for like 45 min? omg it was the best fuck i have had in years, That 18 year old was better than the BBC i was getting everyday and he had 10 inch beer can dick, Turns out the twink skater lives about 1000 feet from me, so he cums over every morning around 11am to fuck me silly and breed me deep.

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Part 10; Having just been given the Green light to flood my son's cunt with his devil seed, Stan suddenly switched up from slow fucking to piston hate fucking! Stan didn't avert his gaze from me, and continued his look of pure evil hate, but now his face was also contorting as he fell further into a deeper level of depravity to the point where my son was not even a human to him, just meat to tear apart, objectifying into the pits of hell my beautiful son with each hateful thrust. He suddenly slammed in deep and stopped dead. Not moving a muscle. His face stopped contorting. His look of pure evil hate vanished, only to be replaced by a look of death. His face was completely expressionless. He didn't look like Stan anymore. In fact, he didn't even look Human. And his eyes went black. He then began very short bursts of power grunts, coming from the top of his throat, not his chest, happening about every 10 seconds, and this went on for a good 5 minutes! During this time my son looked into my eyes ... 'I feel like he shouldn't be inside me Daddy. A strange Dark feeling. Yet it feels like his Dick is filling up my entire body and soul. His Dick twitches each time he does one of those weird grunts. My soul wants this to go on for eternity that it feels so intense and magical' Several seconds after Stan's last grunt, he went back to looking Human again, and like the Stan I had spent a few days with. He withdrew, got up, walked upto me, smiling, and said; 'Thanks mate. Your boy really is something Special' ... and sat back in his wheelchair. To the man that until now remained anonymous behind a Gas Mask and with no name, was summoned by Dr Dick to stand by my son's head ... 'Roger, come and stand at the head of the poz pig in training' He told me to get out of the way. 'Now, boy, this is Roger. He has a difficult to treat strain of HIV. Will you let him fuck you?' 'Yes Sir' 'Are you sure?' 'Yes Sir. This is the life I have sought, chosen, and will follow this path religiously until the day I die' 'OK. Now, I want you to lie on your back on the examination couch for this one' My son did as instructed, and put his legs in the stirrups. Dr Dick then took some blood from Roger via his cannula, and taped the syringe to my son's right pec. Then taped a sealed condom to his left pec. What a twisted sadistic fuck. Roger, Stan, and Dr Dick were ALL still rock hard. They had been the entire time. Apparently they all had Viagra earlier. Dr Dick made Roger place the tip of his Dick on my son's cunt. Not in, just on. However, as my boy was so incredibly loose now, the whole tip of Roger's Dick slipped in, but, he managed to hold it just so. My Dr looked at me ... 'You see this disgusting death weapon. This is the one that really is going to jump everything up several notches, and completely change the landscape. A very difficult one to treat this one. Go on Roger, do what you were born to do'. Roger didn't fuck fast, but not slow either, yet a nice steady firm rhythm. Dr Dick wheeled me right behind Roger so I could see what he wanted me to see. An extremely emaciated AIDS ASS. 'Look at that. How sexy is that eh. And it is impaled deep inside your son's cunt, majorly adding to the ever growing carnage. When he starts cumming, I want you to touch here, and keep contact, not letting go. I want you to physically feel the exact moment that a major event changes everything' He basically pointed to Roger's perineum. And it didn't take long. After just a few minutes, Roger slammed in deep, grunting really manically through his Gas Mask. I could already see his perineum twitching, and as instructed I touched it, and kept my touch, and could feel the in rhythm contractions as Roger ejaculated his extremely bio-hazardous death-juice. Dr Dick un-taped the syringe from my son's right pec, and handed it to me. He said nothing. But, he spoke a million words with his eyes! ********** So, my fellow BZ Men, what should I do with it? ☣️ ☣️

I don't know how long it was but time seemed to stand still. I was high. Higher than I had ever been. I felt amazing and my ass was being stretched by a monster of a butt plug. I wanted more. I needed more and as I heard a knock at the door I knew I was going to get more. Zac and Jo returned to the room with a third guy. He was about 6 ft tall , black and built like Atlas. His body seemed to be complete muscle. He looked like he could own any situation just by being there and the atmosphere seemed to change with his presence. He was introduced as Big T. I just stared at him. I was drooling. He smiled at me and I saw a perfect set of white teeth that he licked with a very long tongue. I was lost in his eyes. I wanted him and he could see the lust in my eyes. Big T started to undress and before long stood before me in his full glory. Everything about him was big. His arms ,his hands, his chest, his cock and his legs. He was in perfect proportion but it was all on a big scale. I knew that this Adonis was gonna make me feel good. Zak spoke first and asked Big T if he needed a chair. No looked puzzled but said nothing. Zak returned with a chair and put it at the base of the bed. Big t asked how many loads I had taken and was told there were about 10 deposits from 4 guys. Big T smiled and said that that will help the GS but he would need more lube than that. Zak went to his fuck sack and pulled out some lube and handed it to Big T. He opened the jar and started to cover his hands in the liquid. He then had me lay on my back with my hole at the edge of the bed. He told Zak to get on the bed behind me and when he was there he told me to put my legs back shock Zac grabbed hold of and held them in place. Big T smiled and said what a delicious looking hole. He then grabbed hold of the butt plug and without warning pulled it quickly out of my hole. I yelled out loud and was quickly muffled by Zac who rammed his cock down my throat. My hole was gaping and it felt like he had pulled half my guts out with the plug. He then looked at me and said You have a great looking pussy there and I'm going to enjoy using it. I'm going to enter my fingers into you one. You one and then you will take my fist. When we get that far I'm then going to put my cock in your hole and I'm gonna wank myself off inside you. I looked at him as if I had misheard him. He just smiled and nodded but said no more. It was No that was next to speak and he said that sounds awesome and asked Mr T if he could film it. Mr t readily agreed. Mr T then placed his middle finger at my entrance and with a softness that belittled his size he gently pushed it in my hole. It felt good but I wanted it badly so I tried to push back on his hand to get more. Big T laughed out loud and said Pussy Boi seems hungry and needs more. I just moaned and nodded. Me eyes looked pleadingly at him. He then said well if that's the way you want it then who am I to disappoint. Big t pulled out his finger and dipped them in the lube. He then placed his hand at my hole. He looked me straight in the eyes and he gave an evil grin and rammed 4 fingers in my hole at once. I tried to scream and pull away but the cock in my mouth had me gagged and its owner held me firmly in place. Big T laughed and without stopping started to twist his finger back and forwards. Although I had been stretched his massive hand was really pushing my limits. He kept doing this for about 10 minutes occasionally pulling out and then reliving before plunging in again. The initial pain was gone and the pleasure had returned . I was moaning at the intense feelings my pussy was sending to my brain. I was starting to push back. Big T took this as a sign to go to the next stage. He placed his thumb against his palm and pushed his hand forward. He was stretching me still further. I could feel the pressure getting more and more. I could feel my hole being forced to its limit and I was trying to scream for him to stop and pull away. I felt like I was going to pass out when Big T stopped and said to Zac that I was going to need a little help. Zac nodded and told Jon to get the black spectacle case from his rucksack. Joe went and got it and handed it to Zac. Jon was then instructed to tie of my arm. Zack pulled a loaded point from the case and said that this was a special one and that it would do the job. Zac soon found a vein and pulled back and got a register. big T had relived his hand and placed it back in my hole and was applying pressure again. Withing saying a word Big T noodles at Zac who pushed the plunger and loaded the contents into my arm. Zac pulled out the needle and released the tie. I felt the chems travel up my arm. The taste hit my throat and I started to cough but this time it felt different. I felt like I started to float. I felt like I was watching from afar. My vision was technicoloured and my hearing was muffled. I felt strange but good. I then realised that big T had his fist in me. I don't know when it happens but I could feel it filling my hole. He was standing up and I could see him moving. He had his cock inside me as well and was wanking himself inside me. I felt like I could see it all happening but It was like it was happening to someone else. I don't know how long this went on for but I remember waking up some time later. Big T had gone. Zac and Jon were sitting and watching telly. My ass was plugged and sore and I still felt amazing but I was back in this world. Zac explained that I had gone into a K hole. He explained that the last slam had contained T and K . He said after a while I had blacked out but they laughed and said that Big T had left satisfied. I looked at the guys and asked what they meant. Zac said why don't you watch the video whilst I get you a drink. Jon turned on the film. There was I impaled on Big Ts mitt . He was fucking my hole and his hand and it went on for ages. I could clearly be heard begging for more. After Big T shot his load I see home relive his hand and then I see him edge his hole hand and arm up to his elbow deep inside me. It looked awesome. It looked hot. I felt the plugged in my hole. I felt so hot and horny. The guys asked me what I thought. I looked at both of them and I said it's bloody fantastic and for god's sake one of you fuck me before I go mad. They both laughed out loud. We returned to the bed and they both took turns fucking me again. We continued playing until the sun started to come up and bathing the bedroom in light. That's when we decided we needed some sleep. Zac said he had errands to run. He told Jon and I to get some rest as after all we had a busy night ahead!!!!. I fell asleep in jons arms with his cock buried in my hole

Exactly and agreed... I also have 2 regulars guys who trxt and fuck me...luke is 23, big cock, low hangers and likes to fuck me hard. My other guy is a 19 year old tall pakistani lad, he likes me to wear my glasses, white shirt, black trousers and shoes, he likes to call me dad whilst fucking me and cuddles me after stroking my body. I seem to attract more young lads these days than ever.

Was in Calgary this past week. Young guy hit me up on Grindr late in the afternoon but I already had a hook up for early evening. Guy was older and in great shape. Hot as hell and nice thick dick. Went to his place downtown and we kissed and played but when I went to initiate fucking he said he didn't fuck bare. Said he just wanted to kiss and have body contact. Damn. That sucked. But he was damn hot. Left there without him cumming and walked back to my car. Checked my app again and the guy from earlier hit me up again. He was only 3 blocks away. He said he and a buddy were playing and to come by. Then he said a couple other guys were coming over too. I thought sure why not. I didn't get off with the first guy. I'll stop by and check it out. Usually only into one on one encounters. Not much into 3 ways but this sounded like a group thing. Haven't done much group action at all but what I had done I enjoyed because if you don't like someone you have options. Hehe. So I walked over to the apt and went up. 4 guys were playing when I got there and I made 5. All younger. Two smooth lean guys. One of which was pretty hung. Two bigger hairy guys. One of which was the group bottom. We all fucked him. 3 of the guys fucked me but the other bottom got all the loads. Damn it was hot. Played for about an hour and a half and then went home. About an hour later the original guy who contacted me messaged to have more fun but I was off to bed. Happily well fucked.

Really great story! I'm looking forward to reading more.

This is Alex. The main character in this story, is my AIDS Daddy who knocked me up. As you might know, Doctor Dick wanted my Daddy to blood slam me with Rogers very difficult to treat strain. Did he D☣️ that to his boy? The boy who he knocked up and knocked up real good in Part 2. And ever since he gradually fell in Love with. I fell in Love with him too, and am so HAPPY he is in inside me for the rest of my days. I will be writing the rest of this story from now on, which could go in a number of directions .... ?☠️

Most married guys wives dont eat their asshole...and Im having great luck giving these hot married guys rimjobs as a part of the cocksucking they recieve

Part 23 Keanu I was given my first slam of Tina and it was incredible. The rush I was still riding was taking me places I never dreamt possible. All I knew at that moment is that I needed to be fucked. Dante already had his cock sliding into my ass. I reached up and pulled Dante towards me to get his dick completely inside me. With the rush of the slam the cock from his inside me felt a bit strange and natural all at the same time. . The thoughts running through my head were sleazy and thoughts I never imagined I’d have. The one thing that I couldn’t get out of my head, that I needed as much cock and cum as I could get. I didn’t care whip fucked me The other thought that I couldn’t out of my head was about Dante & Chris. I got fucked by Chris who deposed 3 loads of cum inside me. I never asked about status. Now my mind was hoping that these 2 studs were poz and that I would get converted. I never thought about becoming poz. Then again, I never bottomed until toady. It didn’t really matter now, the 3 loads I got t from Chris had been ‘stewing’ inside me for over 3 hours. If they are dirty loads, I was as good as poz Dante was already starting to fuck me. SloWly pulling out and pushing back inside. He was going did and easy to start, but I needed to be fucked! I looked up at him and asked, “Fuck me, fuck my harder, fucking breed my ass.” Dante began pull out and push back in faster and harder. I moaned with every thrust he made enjoying the feeling of his cock. I had a strange feeling with each thrust into me, it I felt a wetness inside my ass. I started to wonder if he had cum already. Dante fucked me for over an hour. There was a time I felt as if my ass got wetter at two other times while he was fucking me. I felt Dante’s cock grow harder inside me as his breathing became raged, his pace picked up. I knew he was about to cum and I wanted whey drop. Dante I was about to fill Keanu wish a fourth load. It was time to play him know he had been taking poz loads from myself 2 and Home Slice. I looked him in the eye and Todd him, “Damn n surfer boy, you’re becoming a real cum dump. You took three loads from Home Slice, and you’re about to take a fourth load from me.” Keanu simply said, “Give it to me, breed me.” I answered him, “Sounds like you need cum. You really want my cum” He nodded, and I continued, “You still going to want my even though it’s poz cum you’ve been getting?” The look on Keanu’s face was surprising, but what he said surprised us more, “Fuck, give it to me, breed me wish your dirty seed.” Hearing him say that sent me over the edge and I started you firing my fits forth load into his ass. The orgasm was so strong as I filled him up. Then I felt his ass spasm as he began to fire his cum across his flat abs. His first shot was so strong it hit him in his face landing on his lips, cheek and nose. It was easy for him to lick tools of that up as we recovered from our his fuck sessio!.

I dont discriminate, but if poz I prefer undetectable. It tells me a he takes care of himself which is a turn on. Same reason I dont hookup with meth/heavy drug users. Poz guys deliberately not taking meds = Something is wrong upstairs. Heavy drug users= something is wrong upstairs

Classic pump and dump. I was on a business trip last week. Got back to my hotel late and opened grinder for the hell of it. Guy in the same hotel three floors above was looking for loads. In our chat he stressed no eye contact, chit chat ect. just cum and go. I went up and as promised he was face down ass up; ball cap obscuring his head and face.. The room was dark except for the straight porn playing on his tablet. Nice body, just enough belly to be sexy, guy was maybe 50, (my target age), great meaty ass. He said he hadn't got any loads, slow night. I fingered hole and it was ready to go. I slid in with some resistance, I slapped his ass hard and grunted "open it up bitch" and bottomed out. I shot the first load in about 10 min, 3 days worth. Gave him a good pounding and second load 20 min, after that. I broke the rule and told him he should clean my dic off. Without hesitation he spun around and did just that. I zipped up and went back to my room.

I think a lot of guys don't know that newly infected guys have a 26x or so greater chance of infection than after the initial 12 week period. For circumcised tops this raises their average risk of infection from 1/900 to 29/1000 (~1/34) which is twice as high as the probability of a raw bottom being infected when he is cum in by an HIV+ top not on medication. For one thing, these probabilities have effectively been suppressed so while the information is out there it isn't common knowledge. The other question is how many newly infected people know that they are infected while still in the acute infection phase? Fuck flu symptoms vary and apparently some people don't really experience serious fluish symptoms.

Part 3; I remained kneeling in front of the pup, smoking my Cigar, in silence, watching him turn his head side to side, a natural sensory deprivation reflex. I could tell he wanted to say something, but, he had already learned only to speak when I spoke to him. I made him wait a little while longer. I then unlocked and removed the leg spreader. I barked ... 'GET UP on all 4's boy' 'Yes Sir' .... His usual voice now barely squeaking out two short words I took his leash, and walked him to the couch, positioning him side-ways. I sat down, threw my legs onto his back, crossing them, and switched on the news, puffing away on my Cigar. The Human Coffee table! After several minutes he meekly muttered ... 'Maybe you could wear a condom on this occasion Sir?' I started to flog his ASS with the leather paddle! 'Listen, cunt, I have never used a condom in my life, not even when I fucked women when I was younger. I have two fully grown ones who have more fucking manners for their old Dad then you've had hot dinners, and I am NOT about to start now'. He flinched every time the paddle thwacked his cute tight bubble ASS. After a few minutes of hard punishment, I went back to the news. Several minutes passed until he piped up again ... 'Maybe you could fuck me without a condom Sir, but pull out before you cum?' 'Are you a fucking idiot or something boy? I made a couple of women pregnant when I was in my late teens which has resulted in much joy in my life, have in later years knocked up plenty of sweet subs who knew who they were and didn't muck me about with this bullshit. For fuck sake. Grow a set' I took the paddle to him again. More flinching. Yet, with the flinching, was also an undeniable erection! Even the threat of imminent toxic danger was turning him on, even if he wasn't aware of what his subconscious was trying to tell him, I was! I'm not blind! The news ended and one of the weekly 1 hour dramas came on. I got up, and knelt behind him, spread his legs wide open, and in went my index finger which went to work locating his prostate. Yes, I found that little ridge of heaven and applied light pressure at first. I slowly built up the level by gradually increasing the pressure, and ultimately using both index and middle fingers! By the time the 1 hour drama had finished I was still working him and he had been screaming and panting for quite sometime, alongside pre cumming heavily. Luckily I had put a plate underneath him to catch it all! I brought the plate up to the level of his face, and pushed his head down, and again pushed hard on his lower back so his ASS arched. 'Eat your salty pre cum. you nasty cunt' He obeyed his Master's instructions! And once again due to his ASS being arched out his hairless cunt invited me in again for the taking. I threw off my Leather Boots and Chaps so I would have more flexibility, stood either side of his legs, crouched down, and without any spit this time I just shoved my unmedicated toxic as hell fuck weapon in his neg cunt! He gasped for a few seconds, then resumed lapping up his very own pre cum, like a good well behaved pup! ********** Despite this seemingly complete turn around in events, I would very shortly be ramping up the mind games several levels, and giving this stupid cunt another opportunity to leave of his own free will. Would I succeed as a Master in tapping into his inner innate sub self? 'You fucking nasty neg pig, allowing Sir's poz tool of death to invade and corrupt your cunt, and therefore, your soul' He whimpered subserviently. Part of his whimper was saying 'I shouldn't be doing this, I should go home', the other part was saying 'Infect me Master. Own me!'. His conflict was blatantly palpable!

A little G and a Booty Bump will help make up his mind real fast.

Part 21, Do I help or no? Mr C was climbing into the shower and said, 'hey pup, can you go downstairs, the room across from the play, I mean the rec room is the laundry room, can you get our work clothes out of the drier and bring them up?' Knowing we were running late, I bolted down stairs in just my underwear. I was walking through the lower level where the huge screen TV and wet bar were and saw the hallway where the laundry room was. It was darker heading down the hallway, but there was a red glow coming out of the rec room. I could hear the dryer buzzing so I knew which door it was in. However, right before entering the laundry room i looked to my right and saw the red light. It was just a small red light on the ceiling in the center of the room. I turned and entered the room. This is the room that I was in yesterday when Mr. C had me get him some things from the fridge. The light was directly over the hammock in the middle of the room. My eyes got accustom to the light a little bit and I entered the room. I realized there were mirrors all over and cabinets. I put my left hand on the chain holding the hammock up and ran my right hand on the leather straps of the cradle of it. It reminded me of something. But what? I heard Uncle Terry holler down the steps 'did you find it ok'? Startled, I turned back toward the door and entered the laundry and said 'yes Sir, getting the things now'. As I turned off the light of the laundry room and my eyes again focused on the red light above the hammock, I remembered.... oh it is like from my dream I had. I was in a hammock like that in a dark room with candles. I felt my cock harden as i turned to the left and headed back through the lower level to the stairway up. Mr. C was standing looking out of the window over the kitchen sink finishing a cup of coffee. He continued to look outside as he was rinsing the mug before putting it in the dishwashers. He was standing there just in his underwear, tall and confident. I could see the sun pouring in the window and illuminating the fur on his broad chest and my cock continued to thicken. What the fuck is wrong with me? I just shot my load a few minutes ago and it was already getting hard. I put the clothes on the kitchen island and separated my stuff from his. As I pulled my jeans on, I winced at the tenderness in my butt and upper thighs. Hopefully tomorrow at school the trainer is in and can stretch me out a little before hockey practice. As Mr. C approached the island to start putting his clothes on, he noticed me smiling and said, 'whats so funny?' 'Funny? Nothing, just really happy Sir. This last day has been amazing. I am so happy you gave me a job and let me sleep over and well. Well, and.' 'And what?' he said 'Well, you guys taught me more about growing up and the circle jerk and how to shave and all kinds of stuff. I just really appreciate it and I just wanted you to know how happy I am.' And with that, I went over to him and gave him a hug bear hug. I stood on my toes to be taller and my neck fit perfectly in the crook of this neck and shoulder. He held me for a long time, I could feel his warm breath on my neck. I just was taking in his freshly showered smell. I broke away from the hug quickly once I realized my cock was now rock hard against this thigh. He kind of shook his head quick, like ....what? why? whats wrong? He saw me adjusting myself and turning red. He came over and lifted my chin so he could look into my eyes and said, 'Lukas, dont ever be embarrassed for having a hard on around me. I am flattered.' And with that, he opened a drawer in the island and took out 3 of the blue diamond shaped vitamins and gave me two and he took one. We finished getting dressed and I smiled back again and let him know that I heard and appreciated his not teasing me about my erection. He let me drive and on the way to the restaurant, I just sat there with a grin. My hard cock had escaped the leg band of my boxer briefs and was snaking down the leg of my jeans. Mr. C looked over at me and said, 'can I ask you something pup'? I glanced over and nodded and raised my eyebrows. 'Did you enjoy spending the night with me?' I quickly said, 'oh my heavens, yes Sir' 'And what about with Uncle Terry?' 'Oh yes Sir, I think he is great, you guys seem like the best of friends' 'Yeah, we are very close for sure' He then asked, 'did you like him helping you shave?' 'Yeah, it was super cool that he helped me. I am sorry I got so turned on by it.' 'Stop right there Lukas. Please don't ever apologize for being turned on. Being turned on is a gift. A gift to you and to the person who is making you turned on. It is a beautiful way to show appreciation to a man who is making you happy. Please dont ever conceal that, ok? Well, you have to be careful, but for me you know and want to know more, it is a beautiful thing. ok?' With a huge smile, I said, 'sweet, thanks for explaining that to me.' 'I mean dont be a slut like women are, but it is ok to appreciate being turned on, you will learn how to regulate that excitement with time. I wondered, if you like the shaving, Uncle Terry only did your face. Maybe we could show you how to shave the rest of you later on?' 'The rest of me?' I asked? 'Oh yes, there are so many other parts men can trim or shave, maybe if you want, we can do some more when we get home', he said. 'Get home? 'Yes, well if you like hanging out at our house, I want you to think of it as yours as well.' 'Gosh Sir, I feel so safe and happy and loved there. I would love to spend more time with you. Well, or you and Uncle Terry when he is there.' As we pulled into the lot, he rustled my hair and said, 'good boy, now lets get you some tips. Do you remember everything from yesterday?' 'Yes Sir, I think so, oh, wait, my help cards, what did I do with my help cards?' He opened the glove box and pulled them out and handed them to me as we exited the truck and said, 'Here they are, I got you covered pup.' As we entered the restaurant and things were crazy busy. Mr C yelled out, 'what is going on?' Jax hollered back, 'we just got slammed with a huge order and we were already busy because of all the games on.' Mr. C said to 'go up front and help with the deliveries' while he joined Jax and the rest of the guys in the kitchen. There were 2 others ready to head out and they were each looking over the routes. Both saw this one order for two pizzas and the guy looked at the woman and said 'I aint going to that one, lets give it to the new kid'. 'Sure, I can do it, what is it?' I asked. The one guy said, 'it is bad area, lots of dealers and skanks. Here is what you do, you just go in the front door, dont ring the bell, they dont like that. There is a table as soon as you enter the house, they always leave a big stash of cash there. Just put the pizza down and take the money and get the fuck out of there. They are friends of Jax's but dont tell him I said so, but it is a bunch of his ex-cons. They have usually been partying and drinking so DON'T bother them! Do you hear me kid? Do NOT bother them. Just go in, drop off the pie, get your money and get the fuck out.' 'Sure I can do that, no worries' I said. I got this easy. I could see Sarah's name tag and she grabbed my arm and then she looked at the other guy and said, 'Wait, Noah, you realllllly should do this, you shouldn't let him go, he is new'. 'Fuck that.' Noah said, 'he is a big kid, he is 18, he can handle himself, right dude?' 'Yeah of course, I got this' I said and I loaded up the delivery box and headed out the back door. I found the house easy enough and parked in the driveway. There were several other cars in the driveway and sort of parked all over the place. The house was big but not well maintained. As I walked up the sidewalk, I could hear some house music getting louder. As Noah said, the front door was part way open and I entered. I had smelled pot a couple times before and when I was nearing the house it smelled like someone was smoking some of the marijuana. Sure enough, just inside the door was a table with a wad of cash on it. I set the pizza down and took the wad of cash. As I was turning to leave and stuffing the money into my pocket, I heard something that sounded like a cry for help. I stopped in my tracks and listened. The music was kind of loud but I heard it again. I moved closer to the rickety wooden steps leading to upstairs and bent my ear toward the steps. Then I heard it again, 'stop' 'please stop' 'stop it hurts' 'I cant' 'please'. It sounded like a woman, her voice was soft but scared. Maybe it was the TV? Maybe she was being hurt? Fuck, what do I do. I got out my cards and asked myself. 'Should I defy Noah's instructions to get the heck out and go upstairs and see if she needs help?' i turned over the card and it read... 'Yes, absolutely'. I slowly started to sneak up the old wooden staircase. The smell of marijuana was getting stronger and the music was getting louder. I made it to the top of the steps and hear two voices coming out of one of the rooms. I carefully crept down the hallway and peaked into the room. It was two black dudes with their backs to me sitting on some old gross dirty furniture, smoking some weed and playing a video game. The noise of the music seemed to drown out my footsteps. Then I heard more cries for help. 'please don't' 'oh god' 'no' 'no' 'oh please' they weren't loud screams of pain, more like whimpers and mini screams mixed together. I snuck further down the dark hall and noticed the door was cracked open at the end of the hall. I got close enough to peak in and saw a dark haired guy blindfolded on the bed. It wasnt a woman at all, it was a dude. A small tiny dude having sex. He was tied around his arms and legs to the bed posts. There was this huge black dude covered in tats with a giant cock fucking him. There was a second black dude kneeling over his head feeding his big black cock deep into the guys mouth. I then noticed the guy getting used, reach over and picked up something over to this other side. It was a little brown bottle. My eyes instantly zeroed in on it. It was all I could see. My eyes got huge and I knew it was the bottle of magic. Just then, I felt a guy lunge at me from behind. I felt his arm come up from behind and get me in a head lock. He had to be 6 foot 6 inches and super strong. He other hand went up to my mouth and firmly clamped my mouth closed. My eyes stayed glued on the brown bottle from the room and my heart raced. The guy behind me held me very firm and whispered into my ear. Well well well, what do we have here, but a beautiful blond princess. If you know what is good for you just stay very calm and very still and he shook me a little and said 'understood'? I nodded my head yes and he started pulling me toward another room across the hallway.

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

Oh Fuck Yes ! Yes ! Been doing it several years - party's - love to be the 5th or 6th raw fucker - multi loads - dripping wet - my uncut dick absorbing others seed - the Best is eating him out with all those loads while being fucked the same time !

You can use my hole for that

Keep that attitude and you will get more. 14 different guys unloading in me at a gangbang was my record and Friday or Saturday nights I am never satisfied unless I have been fucked 5 or 6 times. you will find the more cocks and loads you take the more addicted you become to it - even my ex said I was unbearable if I went 48 hours ithout being fucked.

I’ve been exhibited by several Tops, from the very beginning of my gay experience - the exhilaration of finding multiple sets of eyes looking at me with desire, combined with a strong rush of humiliation, cemented the desire to be seen as a sexual object in my mind. I’ll never forget the time a Top told me he would be taking me to his friends’ house so they could watch him fuck me in bondage. While he was doing it, I noticed a little red light blinking in the dark - I was being videoed. As far as I know, that video still exists out there somewhere. I’ve been used for public demonstrations of all kinds of BDSM practices, and sometimes I wonder how many sets of eyes have watched me have a full-body orgasm, seen my face, heard my unguarded sex sounds, smelled the cum that splattered my belly, saw me swallow when it was fed back to me. I remember the applause they sometimes gave - not for me, but for the Top who had demonstrated his ability to force my body to surrender. How could I not love this? Give me an audience when you fuck me, every time, and you’ll draw out the deepest part of my sexuality.

PART 5 Everything went into overdrive and I felt a surge of lust go through me like I had never experienced. And my was throbbing yes, but my hole was spasming and just felt so, so... hungry. Tom looked down at me, “You like poppers Chris?” “Fuck this is so... oh my god,” was all I could get out. “You should see the way your hole is just going crazy. It looks so sexy convulsing like that," he remarked with a smile. “Please lick it again. I want to feel it so bad. My butt, it’s just, holy shit, I never felt like this before,” I sputtered. My entire focus seemed to be on my hole. I knew my dick was hard, but I didn’t care. I just needed his attention on my hole again. “Chris, I can’t lick it now, I put that lube on and it doesn’t taste that good.” He edged closer to me and handed me the bottle again. I automatically did two deep breaths in each nostril. I was just flying now. And he came in and pointed his rock hard cock, with precum dripping from its head, and slowly began rubbing my exposed hole with his cockhead. And oh fuck it felt good. I ground my ass against his cock, bucking and teasing, but he just teased back. He was so good at it, driving me further and further over the edge. The thought that he didn’t have a condom on registered but he wasn’t fucking me, so I dismissed it immediately. Besides, it felt so fucking good. He seemed to sense when the poppers started to fade and urged me on again. “Three hits, Chris. Three hits in each nostril. Or else, no more hole-rubbing,” he whispered. I wasted no time hitting each nostril with three deep pulls from my new friend, this little brown bottle. He went back to work teasing my hole as I writhed and tried to stay still, when it felt so good that I just wanted more. He was so subtle that I barely felt him increasing the pressure against my hole. And his teasing got more pronounced,as he focused on the center of my hole. Slowly and surely, he increased the pressure and it was now impossible to deny the gentle burrowing of his cock. But it was okay. He wasn’t fucking me. My breath was coming out in sharp gasps by now and it all felt so good. When he said “Four times, Chris. Four big hits on each side. Do it. Do it my sexy little boy,” I immediately complied. And I was already so spun. And those last hits broke my final will. I didn’t even realize it had happened til after it had happened. It was like my body made the decision for me. About thirty seconds after those four hits on each side, with his firm pressure against my hole and his cock already burrowing into my opening, I literally heaved myself up and impaled myself onto his cock. The head popped through my ring and two inches of hard raw shaft followed. He held me firm. I didn’t take anymore cock in me, but he wasnt gonna let me back off either. I half screamed and half moaned. The burn of pain in my ass subsiding already. “There’s my little bottom boy. I knew you’d show yourself. Such a tight hole. A hungry tight hole,” he whispered. And he was now working more of his cock in, pushing me to take it but not trying to hurt me. “Hit the bottle again sexy. Hit those poppers and let that little hole relax,” he murmurred. I know I did hit the poppers over and over,but lost count of how much each time. And by now there was zero denying that he was fucking me. His cock was sliding in and out and he worked it deeper and deeper. Nothing had ever felt this good. Then I remembered he wasn’t wearing a condom. “Tom, what about, what about condoms?” I got out between gasps. “I don’t have any sexy. Besides it feels so good like this. Skin to skin,” was his reply. And it did feel so good. And he was going even deeper and fucking me more aggressively and the poppers... I lost it. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Feels so good. So good. Big fucking cock so good,” I babbled. And then he was whispering in my ear, “Your hole is so hungry I can feel it, like you are pulling me inside you. I’m almost balls deep. You know what’s gonna happen when I am buried all the way inside you? I’m gonna cum. Deep up in you. And you are gonna let me aren’t you?” I was grunting and gave no sign of discouragement, but that wasn’t enough. He continued, “ Say it. Say it’s okay for me to cum inside you. I’m not gonna let you have it if you don’t ask for it.” I didn’t even think about it. I was facing a primal need that immediately rendered my decision. “Cum in me, Tom, I want you. Give my your load inside my ass," I managed to get out as he was so close to bottoming out in me. “Oh yeah, fuck yeah, I'm so close so close to filling your hole up with cum. Take it. Take that big dick. Earn that cum load,” he whispered. With a last hit if poppers, I finally blossomed and he sank that last bit into my boy hole. It hurt in that good way that instantly made me want to feel again again. He was delivering short hard strokes with the result he was balls-deep in my ass. "Oh fuck yeah. Gonna give it to you. Gonna fucking cum. Fucking fill you up. Yeah yeah FUCK YEAH, take that fucking load. Take that fucking hot cum. Oh, fuck,” he groaned in a deep voice. “Oh god. Oh god,” was all I could get out. Over and over. In the back of my brain I realized my torso was dripping with cum - a load I had blown, but which I somehow hadn't realized when I was actually cumming. The feeling of my hole being fucked so deeply had overwhelmed my orgasm. My cock hadn’t mattered compared to the ecstasy of my asshole. “Please stay in me,” I whispered. He looked down at me and announced "You are the sexiest boy I have ever fucked. I swear your hole NEEDED dick. And cum. It needed that too didn’t it sexy boy?” A s I started to come down, the alarms went off in my head. Holy fuck, this guy came in me. And it felt like he came a lot too. I had no idea if he was safe or anything. I slowly backed off his cock, which fell out of my hole with a plop. I was losing that fuck high quickly. How could I have lost control like this? Because he was so fucking sexy, I answered myself. And those poppers. It made me feel like I had to have his dick in me. My body needed it so bad it override my brain. I started to back off him and got up on very very shaky legs to find my clothes. I was a little embarrassed now that I had acted slutty and lost control and I had even asked him to cum in me. I asked him too! Apparently Tom could sense my developing freak and reassured me, “ Hey sexy, I know that was a lot at once. I am so happy I met you though. You are so hot. And I would love to do this again and again. It can be our secret, if you want. But I hope you want more. And the look in your eyes says you do.” By now I had my shorts and shirt on. I knew I had to ask. And I was so scared as I quietly asked “Tom, are you... are you safe?” He looked at me and patted the bed to sit down next to him, asking with a slight smile "Safe? What does that mean? Was I gentle not to hurt you? If that’s what you mean, yes. Or do you mean something else?” He was gonna make me say it. "Meaning HIV," came my whispered reply. “Chris, I want you to think about what we just did. Think about how much you liked it. How badly YOU wanted it to happen. How it just got better and better. Like you always dreamed man sex could be. And I have more to show you and more to share. And you will be back. Maybe in a day. Or a week. Or two. But you are gonna come back here for more man sex with me. And it’s going to be raw like now. And you will ask me to cum in you again. You will even beg. And to answer your question, yes I am HIV positive. And yes, you took a huge load of my cum.” His gentle smile never faded. I don’t remember my reply. It was all about getting out at that moment. I am sure I said goodbye as I left as quickly as I could. I stumbled on still rubbery legs to my place, extremely aware of the wetness in my hole and asscrack. His semen was slowly leaking out of me. I shut the door behind me and locked it, made it to my room and fell on my bed. My head was spinning. HIV positive cum was inside my ass. What was I gonna do? And then his speech at the end. As if I'd ever do that again! But as my thoughts continued to unfold for every ten fearful 'Oh fucks!', there was a long thought of the knowledge I had just had sex that was so amazing I didn’t even think it was possible. But there was no way I was ever doing it again. No way.

As I walked toward my room, I checked out the scene. Not at all what I had expected - the pool area was outdoors, overgrown and unkempt. The TV room was incredibly small, but did boast two levels. I never say a sling, gloryhole area, cross, or other amenities that I ad been expected. And there was a huge amount of construction going on. For a second or so, I indulged i the fantasy of getting fucked by a straight construction worker, but then discarded that as highly unlikely. As I turned the key to my room, I felt a hand brush across my ass and looked up to see a grandpa, at least in his 70's wink and smile. I have known hot daddies, and age is just a number, but it was clear that this gent had not bothered to keep himself fit. I began to see why the twink behind the counter showed so much attitude - he must get hit on all the time. But I felt more a contempt from him - I felt .... heat. The attitude was just an act to cover it. I was sure. I wandered around for a bit, and things were looking up. Took a load from an older Asian dude, who mumbled over and over, "Breed you, breeding you, breed..." Got fucked and sucked in the maze, but the walls were so close together that it was very difficult. Laid face down on the padded riser n e TV room and took two random loads from guys I never saw, and had a couple of others fuck me,without cumming. All raw - seems like no one here was even remotely concerned with condoms. Good. As I got up, I saw the Hispanic twink over in e corner with a couple of younger guys, talking and pointing at men as they passed. I decided to sit over in the corner and observe. As I sat down, I caught his eye, and he turned very serious, lost his smile, and turned his back to me. It was a nice sight. Although he was thin, he wasn't skinny - just small. Maybe 5-foot-six, one hundred forty. He was well-defined, but not muscled at all - just casually well-put together, as if God had hung the muscles on him with great prevision, so that he wouldn't have to work out. I could almost feel the soft firmness just by looking. His shoulders tapered down to a waist that had to be 26 inches. He still had on the blue tunic, but that hit, round bubble ass was covered with a ratty white towel that he had wrapped around his waist. I could not spot a room key anywhere on him - good. He was looking for someone to host. The twinks milled about for a few minutes longer. They'd occasionally burst out in laughter when guys would try to approach, but one by one, they were led off by guys of all ages and sizes until just my twink was left. Apparently he was a lot pickier than the others. Either that or he was waiting for someone. I decided to find out. I stood up and opened my towel so that I could adjust it. He got a brief glimpse of my semi-hard 9 inches. He smiled. I sneered. Then I winked, turned my back, stretched like a cat, and flexed my muscles until I was sure that he was transfixed. Without looking back, I started heading to my room. I passed a few tempting sights along the way - a few guys face down, a hot black guy stroking a gigantic pole, a college-aged couple obviously tweaked and looking for company. I kept going. As Zi rounded a corner I looked back and expected to see my boy following, but I was disappointed - he wasn't in sight. I resisted the urge to head back to the couple or the BBC (or, more likely, both), and found my room. Once inside, i pulled out my pipe and dropped in a good sized shard - a little less than a quarter. Lit the torch and within a few seconds I blew out a thick white cloud and felt the smoke go straight to my dick. I lazily rubbed the head while I prepared for a second hit. But just as I was raising the torch toward the bowl, I heard a knock. I clicked off the torch and dropped my baseball cap over the pipe and the torch. I opened the door, and before I could even tell who was there, the little Mexican Twink was in my room standing directly in front of me with his hands on his hips. "This is a non-smoking room, " he said accusatorially. "Bullshit, pipsqueak," I retorted. He stared at me, and I stared back - a true Mexican stand-off. Then he smiled, looked down, and said, "It's OK. If you want to share, I won't tell." I pulled the baseball cap off the pipe and torch, and laid down on the bed, loosened my towel, and said, "Help yourself, puta." "Yeah, Papi," he said as he almost lunged for the pipe. He sat on the bed with his back to me as he took his first hit - a healthy-sized one that produced a nice cloud. He clearly wasn't new to partying. He immediately took a second and then a third. "Slow down, boy, tat's strong shit." He turned and looked at me, clearly annoyed. "I work at the baths, Papi. You think I don't know how to smoke?" He turned and took a fourth hit. A started absently stroking his back. I could feel the gooseflesh rise. After his fifth toke, he turned toward me, and I could see that his eyes were dilated and glassy. But he was still defiant. "You like my boyflesh?" he asked arrogantly. "Yeah," I responded. He turned and hit it again. I stroked lower. He hit it again. I moved my hand into his tunic feeling for his hole. He lifted up, and looked back at me. His eyes were all-pupil, and he smiled lazily, sexily. "You got good stuff, Papi," he said. "Might make me lose control if I keep going." My finger found his hole, and he gasped. "Too late," I said as I found a hole that was already lubed -whether from a prior fuck or just preparation, I could't tell - or care. My finger slipped in all the way as he turned and lit it again. He rocked on my finger as he drew from the pipe. A weak cloud this time, and he turned around, his eyes completely glazed over and a crooked smile on his face. "Looks like we're empty, daddy," he said. I shivered. "Daddy...." It turned me on lime nothing else. I reached over, fished a baggie out of my pants and tossed it to him. "Wow," he said. "Must be a teen in here. We're gonna have some fun, papi." I shoved two fingers in his hole. "Call me daddy, boy," I said. His eyes rolled i to his head and he repeated in pa whisper, "Yes, daddy." I finger fucked that hole until he was on the edge, riding my hand like a cock. Then I pulled out, grabbed the pipe and loaded it with at least a half. His eyes widened as I lit the torch, heated the bowl and drew the longest, hardest and steadiest as I could. When my lungs were full, I grabbed his neck and blew the smoke into him, hard and fast. He took it all like a pro, and blew a could that anyone would be impressed by. I could tell his head was swimming. He looked dreamy for a second, then went for my towel. I laud back and felt his hands lift my heavy cock. "Yeah, Daddy," he said. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard."

I love hanging out at a small coffee shop in Santa Barbara Tuesday afternoons. That's when I look for horned up bottoms willing to be talked into a quick fuck in the restroom. My last conquest was a hot young blond boy. The coffee shop on State Ave, which runs through the downtown area, is not a totally gay place. But like many places in a city such as this, many gay guys are attracted to the aroma and environment of a relaxing place to get work done, drink coffee, meet up with friends, oh and cruise the other boys. I know the signs to look for when hunting for my prey. If the guy starts to glance at good-looking guys walking by, and especially when his eyes are checking out asses and bulges in the front, bingo! I know he is not only gay, but probably horned up as well. I felt confident as I had my cock positioned in the right spot for my bulge to show off for the blond boy's attention. So there I was waiting and hoping for my gaydar to go off with this blond stud. After a few minutes, the huntee was caught looking at crotches of the guys walking by. The guys never noticed the blond boy checking out their packages - but I noticed what was happening. Next, I have to be cautious and start to give small hints that I was after the blond boy's ass. Eventually, the boy decided to get a refill. Right after he popped into the line, I slid my way right behind him - right where I wanted him to be. As he started to move closer to the front as the line moved up by one, I accidentally touched his right asscheek with my left hand. I made a point to say excuse me. "No problem," he chuckled back. That was enough to create a boner situation happening in my underwear. He finished getting his refill and went back to his seat. I had my order finished and then as I made my way back to my seat. I lingered slowly so as to raise the eyebrow of the blond boy - who did notice. A few minutes later, blond boy made his way to the restroom. I darted right after him. There were 2 urinals side by side, no one else inside. I unzipped and my dick popped out like a weasel. I noticed his eyes had glanced over and then quickly retreated. I wasn't really trying to piss, just show off. "How's it going?" I asked. "Ok! How about you?" he muttered. "Well as you noticed, I've got some wood I need to get rid of," I explained. Then I checked out his ass. "Wish I could help you with that," he said. i leaped for the door lock and whispered, "If you could only be so kind to bend over - only take about 5 minutes!" He unzipped and his pants quickly fell to his ankles. I told him to bend over. I lubed up my dick with some spit and positioned the head right on his hole. I already had some drops of pre-cum flowing. "Don't you have a condom?" he asked. "No, but I only want your ass for a couple minutes, then I will pull out and squirt all over your cheeks," I explained. He fucking let me in his hole. I took total advantage as a top should do. After about 3 or 4 minutes, I got that wonderful feeling a top gets when he is about to share his seed with a bottom who consents. I started to thrust deeper into his hole and and took the few seconds in joyous bliss as I was unloaded toxic poz cum up his blond cunt. He just became the happy owner of poz and unmedicated male cream up his ass! "Dude, you were going to pull out!" he said nervously. "Don't worry!" I assured him, "I was only inside you for a couple minutes., I'm sure your ass is ok." "Fuck! That was hot but now I'm worried" he said. "Don't be. You know how sometimes women get pregnant unexpectedly? Well, we are guys so you don't need to worry about a pregnancy," I mentioned to him. I unlocked the door as I had my pants all the way up by this time. I headed out to the parking lot and off into the wild for my next conquest.

The rest stood up. I was put on the couch on my knees and the four started inspecting me further. My hole was fingered, my balls pulled and my ass spanked. Class of 2010 shoved his cock down my throat and I dutifully started working it. “He is a keeper” Class of 2010 grinned. “Alrighty then, Class of 2013, you have honour, but remember the recruiter has the first load.” Class of 1999 announced. Class of 2013 fingered my hole, set his cock against my still tight slightly innocent boypussy and whispered: “This might hurt a little, but it will get better soon.” With a passionate kiss he rammed his cock into me. I screamed, moaned, winged, sweated. I felt liked he had just ripped my ass apart. He kissed me again and handed me a small bottle of poppers. Usually, I prefer to stay clean during sex, feel it like it is, but I knew tonight, I needed to fly high. Soon the I felt the warmth, the heart beating and the urge for more and more cock. Class of 2013 pulled out, showed it to the others and I heard a lot of “shits”, “well done”, “that will definitely do”. I felt Class of 2013 stepping behind me and lubeing himself up. Class of 2013 put another bottle under my nose, I inhaled and he pushed his cock deep in my mouth. I tasted blood, but before I could think about what that meant, I felt Class of 1999 entering my hole. He was thick. But it felt amazing. My fast raw cock slowly started to explore the inner me. He would leave a gift that would stay with me forever. “Fuck he is tight! This is going to be a quick one.” “Haha, relax bud, we have all night. You can always come back for seconds and thirds” Class of 2003 smiled. He started fucking me faster and faster, pounding my ass. I was moaning, and I could feel how the cock got even harder and his head thicker. Never before, did I feel someone coming inside me. It was amazing! And a lot. His cock just pulsed and pulsed and pulsed. He slowly pulled out and within seconds Class of 2003 was in. Not as thick, but longer. He was gonna push the loads deep deep inside if me. I had to concentrate on the fucks, so the others stood around, wanking, drinking beer and made sure that I had some as well. Class of 2003 came rather quickly almost just after I got used to having him poking my stomach, but it only meant that it was Class of 2010’s turn. While he was fucking me, there was a knock on the door. I looked shocked, but the others grinned. “It might be your lucky day”. In came 5 more guys with a big bag. They looked at me and nodded approvingly. Class of 2010 continued to fuck. He was an amazing fucker. Not as thick or long as the first two, but boy he knew his stuff. I almost came from that prostate massage but knew I had to be careful with the new group arriving. They kept bringing me drinks, and a sling was set up in the middle of the room. I was put in it, with my legs and arms tied up. They put a gag on me, keeping my mouth open at all times and starting feeding me beer through it. This was more than I bargained for, but my boner peeking out of the jock indicated that there was no need for me to get out of this situation. The guys made sure that someone was fucking me at all times. Class of 2013 stepped up to my head, moved it slightly aimed with his cock for my gag and started pissing. “Fuck yeah”. Others joined him and from then onwards the roles of my two holes were clearly established. My ass was getting sore, but the pp, the beer, the horniness and the adrenalin just kept me going. Class of 1999 stepped up to me. “You are alright boy? You are being charged good. Had 15 loads in you already!” Lets see how many you can take... Class of 2013 here currently holds our record with 22...” I nodded. I always was competitive and not a very good loser, so I took it like a man until I counted 26 and then lost track and slowly blanked out. I kinda came back and noticed a fist in my ass but had no I idea what was happening. The next morning I woke up, still in the sling, but my arms untied. I pulled of my gag and felt my hole. A massive plug was in to prevent any leakage. Class of 1999 came in. “Good morning Class of 2013. You did very well last night. Ready for the second part of our initiation?” To be continued.....

Ok so last night I was home alone...didn't go out. Was just feeling horny and my hole was craving cock like no other! I wanted to get turned out for sure. I texted my buddy to see if he wanted to come over. He has stealth fucked me in the past, though he's neg, it was always hot. It has been more than four months since I had been nailed and I just recently was tested for HIV, with negative results. My hole was DROOL'N for a rough, dirty rape! Well my buddy finally texted me back around 2:00 AM, saying he had just been pounded by a huge nine inch thick black cock. I was beyond envious, I was PISSED! In any event, he went on to tell me the whole story. He started chatting with a hot, thuggish black man on SCRUFF who had a huge thick cock that was just over nine inches. The two of them arranged to meet. My buddy is in a relationship and they love to shock each other, so my buddy took this huge thug cock home, just the two of them. He said he couldn't even get his mouth around the guy's dick! WOOF. The thug turns the my buddy around and spat on his hole, and started to grind his ass crack. A couple times he ground so low that on the up stroke the head of his cock got caught on my buddy's hole. The thug held him down and forced himself in all the way in one motion. My buddy said it hurt so fucking bad that he yelled. The thug pulled out and started to try again but this time slower. My buddy stopped him and asked him to put a condom on. The guys said that he could try. They fumbled around but it was not going on, so my buddy asked, "What's your HIV status?" The thug replied "Neg. Clean" He also said he didn't BB unless the bottom was also negative. In addition the thug said he was exclusively a top. So my buddy agreed to bareback. The thug threw my buddy on the bed and virtually rape-mode. SO HOT! In the middle of the action my buddy's boyfriend came home. While he might have been initially somewhat shocked by what he saw as he opened the door, the shock dissipated quickly enough and he elected to join-in, sliding his cock in his boyfriend's mouth as the thug resumed fucking. This continued to the expected climax: that thug's huge thick nine inch cock erupted, blowing its load into my buddy's raw gut. My buddy texted me this story telling me he still had the thug's hot thick load inside his ass. YUM. Ok so I heard the story, saw the pic of the guy on scruff and totally wanted in on the action myself, so I went onto Scruff, found the thug and messaged him inviting him to I received no reply. Shit. GRRRRR. Pissed and totally jealous of my buddy, I rolled over and went to sleep. This morning I awoke to my phone blow'n up on SCRUFF. It was the THUG! He totally wanted to nail me and started brag'n how he just made a guy take his huge cock and load last night. Of course I was thinking 'I know the whole story - HOT'. He asked if I take it raw. Wanting to sound like a pig I replied "I only BB." (Now this is where I got an instant hard on!) The thug replied "Fuck yeah! I'm POZ and would love to breed you." My heart sank as my dick went hard. My buddy had been stealthed and had this thug's toxic juices running through his veins. I told the guy I was DOWN. He said it had to be now because he was leaving for LA in an hour. I had no car so my boner went limp. Again I was pissed, but I screen shot the texts of our messaging to to my buddy, including when the thug said he was POZ. Naturally he has been freaking out all day. He has no contact info for the guy, no name, nothing. I've already jacked off twice to this whole situation. So hot! But yet...I'm still neg.