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Paybacks a Bitch (so is my Brother) Part 3 Tyson looked you at me as I continued to fuck my I un medicated poz cum into his formerly straight (and eventually to become his formerly negative) ass. After I left home I met a number of older men who introduced me to the party scene and it didn’t take long before I was pozzed. In fact a pozzing party was held in my honor when I agreed to be the star of a porn video that would capture the event. I made some good money on that video along with a second one I’ve done where I finally showed my silks as a top. Some of my friends wanted me to record my brother’s transformation from straight jock to poz, bottom cum dump. Since I was practically ‘raping’ him I felt that it wasn’t a good idea to record the events. My cock was still rock hard (thanks to Cialis) and I knew I needed to take this to the next level and start the mental aspect of his transformation. This was going to require slamming him into the stratosphere. With the Tina he consumed through the Gatorade and from my shotguns I hoped for an easy time administering his slam. Luckily I planned for this and had a friend hiding in a bedroom upstairs ready to help me slam my brother. Rod was listening in and was set to join us when I stared the metal aspect of transiting Tyson. As I Looked at my brother I asked him, “How are you liking that cock of mine inside your no longer straight ass?” Tyson definitely seemed conflicted as he struggled between the pleasure he was receiving and the idea that he was having gay sex. That question also was the signal for my friend Rod to join us as I pushed his legs back a little more keeping him pinned on the couch as Rod quickly place the tourniquet on his right arm and swabbed a good vein. Tyson started to object, “What the fuck are you doing?” Rod was very skillful as he slid the point in, registered the familiar flash and face Tyson a big slam. When the tourniquet was removed Tyson coughed out hard as his brain tried to wrap around what the Tina was starting to do to his mind and body. I felt his body convulsed with each cough as I felt the chems take effect and see the change in his face as he rode the rush of his first slam with more to come. Rod prepared to give me my slam as I held my cock still inside my brother. I knew the slam would release the fuck beast within me and that Tyson was about to be on the receiving end. I’ve been told by the that bottomed for me after I have worked tell me what a brutal pounding that received from me after get fucked. But they all enjoyed it as well so I figured as long as Tyson was kept high and horny had learn to enjoy getting his hole wrecked by his older brother. With Tyson intently watching, Rod applied the tourniquet, swabbed my arm and administered my slam. As he released the tourniquet I felt the Tina moving into my chest as I coughed out a could times. I leaned I and gave my brother a deep kiss forcing my tongue deep into his mouth as I began to fuck him spent at first until I broke off the kiss. Then with my face still close to his face I began to fuck him when more force. The animal within had been released. Rod was familiar with my beast, had been on the receiving end numerous times, in fact, he was one of a few guys who preferred me in beast mode. He too had his own animalistic way of fucking that I liked being on the receiving end. Tyson was going to learn that a hard pounding made for a good fucking. As my tweaked out brother took the full onslaught of my 8+” cock he was still trying to grasp a hold of everything he was feeling from the drugs too my cock reaming out his now well fucked hole. I continued with the mental since I knew it would work better with him in this tweaked out state, “Fuck Tyson, I can tell your starting to really like getting fucked by a real man. Before you know it you’ll be begging for any guy you fuck and breed your ass. You’re not going to be satisfied with pussy, you’ll only get satisfaction for a cock in your ass. And just wait until you learn how to suck cock.” With that said Rod climbed on the couch, straddled Tyson’s chest and began to feed him his 9”, uncut cock as I was getting ready to breed my brother again. Tyson seemed to start to gain some sense of what was going on as he began to moan when every thrust of my cock or maybe it was the cock starting to work its way into his throat. I knew Rod and he eventually demanded a cock sucker's throat. As I was about to bed my brother with a fourth load (I’m good for five or six) I let him know, “I’m going to breed your ass again Tyson. You’re learning quickly that you’re nothing more than a cum dump. Ready or not here comes another dirty load of my cum bro.”

Paybacks a Bitch (so is my Brother) Part 1 This is all about Tyson, my straight of a jock younger brother who turned 18 the summer before his senior year in high school. My parents held him back a year since he demonstrated exceptional athletic skills paying Pop Warner. It paid off for him when he became the starting QB in the middle of the season during his sophomore year. For me it reminded my father that his other son was a ‘flaming fag'. I never blamed my brother for any of the animosity I received from my father. It was Tyson’s cockiness that pissed me off the most. While I was being abused by his fellow jocks Tyson was fucking any girl he wanted. I can’t really call what the jocks did to be as abuse, I sucked a good number of jock cock and took a few you the ass. The one time I will never forget was the end of my senior year (the same year my brother became the starting quarterback). This one senior jock I regularly ‘serviced’ had me over his place for what I thought was going to be our typical I suck him, he fucks me. What ended up happening was they I sucked off and was fucked by a dozen football players including my brother. It didn’t bother me (that much) that sucked off my brother after he fucked me. What buttered me was the fact that after that night he thought he had an open invitation on my ass and mouth. For the last few weeks of the year he'd walk into my bedroom and without saying a word force his cock down my throat or force me face down and mount my ass. I endured the humiliation of all this for one reason, actually two reasons. The first reason was that my brother (along with every guy who fucked me that night) shot their wad of cum I my ass and/or down my throat. The second reason was that my had a decent cock that was nearly as big as my 8” and be wasn’t that bad with it either. Tyson did this to me 2 or 3 times a week, but now it was payback time!! First thing I needed to perform ‘coitus intruptus’ and mess up his plans with his girlfriend. I knew when he Tyson was giving my parents a ride to the airport. I figured I’d arrive at the house right after they left allowing me time to set everything up. One thing you need to know about my brother is that be drinks Gatorade, a lot of Gatorade. The first thing I needed to do was replace his Gatorade with one’s I prepare special. The preparation is simple, some Gatorade has a slightly (let’s just say) salty taste to it adding some Tina, Tina piss and GHB wouldn't be easily be overlooked if you didn’t know the taste. I used some concentrated citrus flavoring to help hide the chems Tyson would be unknowingly consuming. Once he was horny and loosened up I'd make my move. He was surprised as all fuck when he walked in and saw me sitting there watching porn on my laptop. As I watched him grab a bottle of Gatorade from the fridge and star to drink he asked, “What the fuck are you doing here Steph?” I told him, “My apartment is getting bug bombed this weekend. I figured if crash here since mom and dad left on there 2 week trip.” I saw a slight look of disappointment in Tyson's eyes as he continued to guzzle the Gatorade when he replied, “I guess you can crash here as long as you don’t fuck up my plans.” For a second I thought I’d reply with ‘You having your jock buddies over for a circle jerk?’ and actually responded with, “You having over some girl to play house with?” As Tyson finished of the 32 ounces bottle he answered with, “You know it.” I let him know, “I promise I won’t interfere with you getting fucked.” Of course I my promise didn’t indicate which type of fucking he’d be getting. He didn’t waste a lot of time as he grabbed another bottle of Gatorade. I knew the Tina I it would make him thirsty and he liked diving Gatorade to satisfy his thirst. I should see that the chems were starting to kick in as he rubbed his crotch looking at me sitting there in just a pair of shorts. It didn’t take long after that when he approached me, pushed my laptop aside, grabbed me behind my neck and pulled my head into his cock. I pushed him so he was sitting on the couch, pulled his basketball shorts of with his boxer briefs and telling him before I started sucking his chemmed up cock, “Bro, you don’t have to be so forceful, just ask.” I sucked his cock like normal, but he wasn't getting hard as he expected. He was still working on his third bottle of my specially mixed Gatorade and I figured the chems were doing their ‘magic’ on his dick. I could sense he was getting frustrated with his ‘impotence’ I told him, “I have a sure way to get a dick hard.” Of course it was my dick that was getting hard at the thought of what I was about to go to Tyson. I pushed his legs up as I began to lick his balls working down towards his virgin hole. When I licked his taint a couple times he squirmed a bit with a quiet moan escaping his closed mouth. Knowing I was at the line it was time to cross it and go for broke. I knew when these two weeks were over Tyson would be changed forever. Did I really want to turn my straight brother into a Tina addicted HIV positive, cum craving, cock hungry bottom? I answered this internal question when I began eating his ass.

Paybacks a Bitch (so is my Brother) Part 2 I heard moans from Tyson as I began to easy his virgin ass. As I began to when my tongue in deeper I reached for the Tina shards I had stashed just under the couch. I knew he might be resistant when I opened to slide my finger inside him to press on his prostate. I knew once I had that under my finger he’d feel the pleasure it would provide and allow me to slip in a nice shard of Tina. As I continued licking his ass I would brush my thumb across his hole several times to test if he was ready for me to penetrate him with my finger. After I brushed over his hole for the sixth time I decided ready or not Tyson was getting penetrated. I pushed my index finger into Tyson at which he first yelled out, “What the fuck are you doing?” I answered with, “Getting you hard bro.” I pushed in far enough to start rubbing his prostate causing him to change his tune suddenly hearing him moan and say “Oh fuck.” I worked my finger around before slipping in a savings finger along with a nice size shard or Tina. Tyson’s cock was kind of responding to the prostate stimulation, but with the Tina I was shoving into his ass I was sure it would keep him soft. Tyson made a quick comment about the burn from the Tina just pushed into his ass. As I felt it melt I readied another shard as I worked the two fingers currently inside my bro. Tyson was moaning like the bitch I was turning him into. I pushed a third finger ambit with two shards of Tina into his ass. I knew the Tina as not only going to give him a good case of Tina dick while making his hole very hungry. I continued to work his hole with my fingers as he continued to moan and his dick began to soften as I sucked it. As I worked the two shards of Tina into the walls of Tyson’s ass I could feel a change occurring in his ass, I felt his hole trying to sucking my fingers in deeper. I knew that he was ready for my 8.5” cock that was stuck hard. I had freed it from my shorts when I first pushed my index finger inside him. And as my three fingers teased him with the Tina and G clouding his thoughts I was getting it lubed up and ready to fuck him. It was time, I pulled my fingers from within Tyson eliciting a moan of disappointment and a request I had hoped for, “Damn bro, or your fingers back in my ass. That felt so damn good.” I didn’t say a word at first as I stood up between Tyson's legs, pushing his legs back as my cock lined up with his hungry hole. I spoke to him as the tip of my cock teased his hole, “I’ve got something I know you’re going enjoy much better.” I then pushed forward forcing my cock inside my brother’s straight ass. I expected some resistance or complaints from my new bottom bitch of a brother, but instead he moaned. The look on his face told me that he was conflicted between the pleasure my cock was giving him and the thought that he was getting fucked. It too me 5 strokes before I was balls deep. After a few minutes of my fucking him I paused and held still deep inside Tyson. I pulled out my well packed Tina pipe, lit my torch heating the bowl and sucking in the white smoke. I took 3 good hits as my brother looked up at me while I took a 4th hit which I intended to shotgun to Tyson. I leaned down placing my mouth over my brother's mouth and as I felt him to start to inhale I released the simple from my lungs. Tyson easily sucked in most of the smoke I released. The shotgun turned into a kiss that Tyson seemed to resist at first but as the Tina continued to take over his mind he began to kiss back. I resumed fucking my Tyson as I continued to smoke from my pipe and shotgun the smoke to, a now very willing, Tyson. My brother continued to kiss me along with taking the Tina I was giving him. The other thing he didn't know here was getting from me was my un medicated HIV. It dick was spewing forth a steady stream of my pre cum and soon he'd get a huge load of my dirty, poz cum. I planned to give him my first load without him knowing was going to be easy. When I smoke Tina I tend to have multiple orgasms and I was about to have the first of many. I felt my cock swell, could feel my balls pulled tight and then filled Tyson’s ass when a months worth of cum.

Part 23 - Reflection They sat huddled around in the ER waiting for Hillson to return and tell them what was going on, Nicky, Lucy, Steve and Callum arrived and joined them. Lucy was sat with Jordan holding his hand as they comforted each other between sobs of sadness and the unknowing of what was going on. "I knew coming here would be bad, I felt it when the plane landed" Jordan said looking at Lucy. Lucy shook her head "Your not to blame Jordan, he seemed to know what he was doing and got to us through Kit". Jordan wiped his eyes "I never thought he would go to such extremes to get back at me". She put her arm around Jordan as Kit walked up "Have they said anything yet?" She asked looking at Kit. He shook his head "No, he said 15 minutes and he will come in and talk to us. I feel so responsible for being taken in by him". Jordan looked up at Kit "Your not responsible Kit, he knew what he was doing somehow". The door opened and everyone turned as Mario walked in confused at seeing such a large crowd of people starring at him. Jordan stood up and went over to where Mario stood. "I'm so sorry for what you have been put through Mario" he said hugging his friend. Mario cried in his arms "I really fucked up this time, I let myself get abused by him Jordan and couldn't stop it". Jordan stroked Mario's head "He is evil Mario I know that now but like you I couldn't see it at the time". Hillson walked in to the room and looked around at everyone, Kit had enough of this waiting around game and demanded to know what was going on and why they weren't telling them anything, Hillson raised his hand. "Please I am sorry it is taking so long, but we don't know the identity of the persons involved" Hillson began to explain. Jordan looked at him "The driver is Sage Peters and he kidnapped my partner Daniel Salinger". "Where is our son?" Lucy strode over to Hillson followed by David. "Sage was cut free from the car and is in ICU responding to treatment, who is Sage's kin?" Hillson asked. Mario looked "I guess I am closest of sort". "The nurse here will take you to see Sage" Hillson said and the nurse escorted Mario out of the room. "Are you all Daniel's family and friends?" he asked. Lucy let out a sob fearing the worst "Yes we are". "Daniel has bruising and some cuts but otherwise seems to be okay and is being examined as we speak" he told the waiting group. Relief strewn across their faces and the door opened to the visitors room the doctor asking for Jordan, Lucy and David as Daniel wanted to see them. The doctor stopped before they went in to the room and told them that Daniel will have to stay in overnight for observation and then rest for a week to allow the bruising to heal. They entered the ER cubicle to find Daniel laying in bed dazed and a little confused sporting a cut on his forehead and bruising on his arms. Jordan shook his head "I'm so sorry Danny" as he broke down in tears, David went round and put his arm around Jordan. Daniel shifted in bed "He would have got to me eventually Jordy". "Did he hurt you?" Jordan wiped the tears from his eyes. "No not really a few bruises from where he struck me a few times" he held Jordan's hand. Jordan looked at Daniel "Did he rape you Danny?". Daniel sobbed "He tried to... but he didn't as the helicopter appeared overhead". Jordan kissed Daniel "Thank god". Jordan insisted with the doctor that he would stay with Daniel overnight and told the rest of the group to go back home and get some rest. Kit said he would collect them from ER and to call him when they were ready to leave. Hillson appeared when they left to get a full statement and shook his head is disbelief as the story unfolded. Jordan asked what would happen to Sage but all he could offer was that he would probably be put on trial for kidnapping with intent to cause harm and dangerous driving. Mario sat looking at Sage, months of pent up mental torture sitting bubbling on the surface. Over the past few days Curt and Mario had been speaking and Mario had disappeared to be with Curt and help nurse him through the result of his one night stand with Sage. The cloud over Mario was clearing and over the days he and Curt grew closer to each other, Curt was breaking down the barrage of mental abuse Mario had suffered. He looked at Sage who was on a morphine drip and sleeping the nurse did a check on his vitals and said she was monitoring it from the ICU station, Mario said he would call if there was any change as well. He looked at the morphine bag and the label 'Administer over 12 hours through IV line only', he sat and watched as every 5 minutes another drop would fall in to the IV line, Sage stirred opening his eyes and saw Mario sitting there. Mario leaned over "Are you in pain, how are you feeling?". Sage grinned "Stupid worthless fucking whore, can't get enough of my cock and toxic seed can you?" he chuckled. Mario looked at him "You ruined my life just like you tried to ruin Jordan's". "I will fuck up his new boyfriend and destroy both of them" a small smile broadened on his face. Mario leaned closer "Leave them alone Sage and I know now what you did to Curt as well". "Your nothing but a whore who belongs to me and I will continue to break you down to nothing" a look of pure evil was in his eyes. Mario stroked Sage's arm "No I think your done Sage, I only have one thing to do now". Mario's hand felt it's way up the IV tube to the drip controller and opened the valve to a steady dripping watching the IV line fill up and pumping Sage's body full of morphine, he knew that it would start to slow his respiratory rate down as it started to take effect. Sage mumbled and Mario saw the heart rate drop a couple of beats, he placed his finger next to Sage's that had the vitals sensor clipped on and swiftly moved it on to his own. He held his breath and saw the change in heart rate and blood pressure and breathed when the nurse didn't look up at the blip on the reading. He sat there smiling at Sage whose eyelids were getting heavy as his respiration began to slow down from the effects of the morphine. Mario stroked Sage's face "No one else will suffer at your hands Sage, I am going to see to that". Sage murmured for a moment then coughed his eyes fully closed. Mario watched his breathing getting shallower, he took a cloth and wiped the drip valve to remove his finger print and then did the same with the vitals sensor clip. He put the cloth back and lifted Sage's hand and placed the thump and finger over the drip valve and pressed them, he then repeated it on clip. He leant forward resting his head on the bed and placed Sage's arm around the back of his neck. He watched as Sage took his last slow erratic breaths and he quietly and ever so serenely he slipped away. Mario continued to watch him for half an hour as the last few drops or morphine left the drip bag, Mario closed his eyes and went to sleep, for the first time he really felt a cloud lifting, it was a big risk be it was the only way he could stop Sage's destructive path. Jordan grabbed sleep whenever he could, he had a very uneasy nights sleep constantly checking on Daniel and holding his hand, the doctor stood outside watching through the observation window with the nurse, she spoke to the doctor 'You see that, that is love that no one can break' the doctor looked at the nurse and patted her arm 'Your getting soft Milly'. She shoved the doctor telling them they better go and see how the other patient is doing. The shouting woke him as the nurse and doctor rushed around the room, Mario rubbed his eyes and looked at the doctor who shook his head and pronounced the time of death. Hillson came running in to the room, the doctor and nurse suggested from what they saw that Sage's arm was on the back of Mario's head and at some point he moved the clip on to Mario's finger whilst he slept and opened the valve. Mario sat and cried holding Sage's hand for 15 minutes to make it look convincing until Hillson escorted him out of the room. One of the forensics that was in attendance lifted the prints off the clip and confirmed they matched Sage's own. The final few hours of the night slipped by as Hillson came to find Mario in the waiting room. "I'm sorry for your loss, can I call anyone for you?" Hillson asked Mario. Mario looked back in the room "No, I think I will go for a walk to clear my head". "The doctor has told me it was a result of injuries sustained and suicide" Hillson looked at Mario. "Suicide?" Mario looked shocked. Hillson nodded "It appears he opened the valve whilst you slept" he looked at Mario in a very unconvincing manner. "Do I need to stay" Mario asked Hillson who simply shook his head. Hillson guided Mario out "Strange how it happened but we won't be pursuing this any further". Mario walked along out of ER and saw Jordan at the vending machine grabbing a coffee, it was still only 5am but Jordan looked tired and exhausted. Mario walked over in his direction "Jordan can we talk". Jordan looked over "What's wrong Mario?". "I just want you to get on with your life, don't worry about Sage any more" he looked directly in Jordan's eyes. "Mario what have you done?" Jordan spoke quietly. "Sorted everything out, I am going to live with Curt unfortunately Sage got him as well" Mario replied in a hushed voice. Jordan looked at Mario "What has happened?" Mario smiled "Good by Jordan, take good care of your boyfriend" he turned and walked out of the ER. Jordan stood their scratching his head and retrieved the coffee, making his way back to Daniel's room Hillson was approaching from the opposite direction. "Ah glad I caught up with" He said stopping to talk to Jordan. "Is everything alright, do you need a further statement from Danny err Daniel?" Jordan asked. "I don't think we need to bother Daniel any more. I do have to let you know that Sage Peters has passed away" Hillson told Jordan. Jordan opened his mouth "But I thought he was going to be fine?". "Yes, but unfortunately he didn't make it through the night" he said. Jordan watched him walking away tinged with a little sadness at the news but none the less a little more happier, he went back to Daniel's room who shifted uncomfortably in bed but still slept from the painkillers, he took hold of Daniel's hand and kissed it and drifted off.

My Boyfriends had been deployed for almost 90 days and I have used my dildo's and vibrator but it was not cutting it anymore. I was invited to a party off base by a coworker and a reluctantly accepted the invitation. The guys I worked with were mostly nice and a few of they are hot but many have hit on me and they often make me uncomfortable. Often the guys who hit on you are not guys you would sleep with but sometime I am uncomfortable because I would have slept with them before I was with my boyfriend. I loved him and we were soon to be engaged. But if guy is hot, he is hot Derick one of the hot guys from work invited me to come to the party, he was a tall blonde 6'3 blonde hair with blue eyes and he was lean and muscled, he had a girlfriend of his own and we have shared stories and said that had we met each other before we ended up in our relationships we would have dated. I felt safe knowing Derick was going to be there. The party was at 8 PM and Derick text me at 7:30 and wanted to see if I needed a ride. I told him no and that I would meet him there. I arrived around 8:20 PM and I looked around for his truck and I could not see it out front. I text and he did not answer so I went in to see if I could find him. The music was loud and I figured he could not hear the ring of me calling. The party was packed and there were a lot of people I did not know. David, a tall red head at work came up to me right away. He grabbed me and told me how great it was to see me and I though oh no, David is one of the guys who puts me off at work. He is decent looking and he had a nice body but he is always trying to get into bed with the women at work. I quickly pushed through the crowd to find Derick and I saw many guys and a few women from work and finally at the very of the place was the kitchen and there Derick stood with this tall dark haired man he had to be 6'4 and 220 of all muscle. I immediately had a tingle come across my body as I continued to walk toward Derick and the beautiful man kept eye contact with me the entire way. I was within a foot of Derick and he turned to me and gave me a big hug and almost immediately told me he buddy Ryan was in town and he invited him to the party. I said hello to Ryan who was still locking eyes with me and he put his hand out to shake my hand. It was awkward since he kept holding my hand but after a minute he let go and Derick and Ryan finished up an old story from High School. There as a pause and Derick turn to me and said let me get you a drink and he left which left Ryan and myself together. I tried to make small talk with him but he stopped me told me how beautiful I was and I stammered and told him he was a very attractive guy. I asked him how long he was in town trying to change the subject and where he was from. He leaned in and told me he was in town for a few nights and he hoped I was free and then pulled back just as Derick brought me a beer, Then he said he was visiting from Los Angeles. I made a comment on the last movie I saw and he laughed and said he tried out for a part in that movie. It started to make sense this is Derick's buddy the aspiring movie star. Ryan excused himself and left Derick and I alone and I asked him were his girlfriend was and he told me they were taking a break. That is why he invited Ryan up for the week. I told him I was sorry and said you never said anything. He brushed it off and said it was mutual and he was not upset. Just before we finished Ryan was back with a beer and Dave was tagging along. I rolled my eyes and Dave went to reach for my ass and Ryan stopped him and Dave brushed it off and wondered off in the crowd. I had finished my beer and I began to drink this one and before I had finished Derick had another for me. The guys seemed to be nursing their beer but I now was on my third. I was feeling a little light headed and felt like I needed to get some air or lay down. Derick said he had to piss but asked Ryan if he could help me upstairs to the bedroom on the left. He guided me up to the bedroom and helped me into bed and took my shoes off and told me to lay down and he would check on me later. I must have passed out because the next thing that I remember my panties were being tugged to the side and I was being eaten out. I started to moan and it felt so good. The room was dark and I had no idea who was making me feel like this but I was so horny and wet I did not care at the moment. Suddenly it stopped and my panties were slipped off. I went to move thinking I should not be doing this and I could not. Whoever was eating me lifted my legs and went back to eating me out and it was not long and I came. It had been too long and withing second he was rubbing his big dick on my pussy splitting my lips slightly, it had to have been nine inches and thick I could see nothing but felt as he pressed and my lips started to stretch around his thick head and I started to moan. He slowly push deeper in my wet hungry pussy. I have not had a dick that big since college and he was hammering me for what felt like forever and I came again. After I came the second time he really started to hammer me and he was moaning and a couple whimpers and then I felt him expand and then heard a grunt and a loan moan and he held his dick there unloading inside me. It was the first moment I thought omg was he wearing a condom? Who just came in me? He said nothing, he lifted his body up pulling his still hard dick out of me and I hard him dress and walk out of the room. I could see light when he opened the door and then a shadow come in and undress and climb on the bed. He rubbed my lips and felt how wet I was and slide two fingers in me and then pulled them out after I moaned lightly and his dick head was right at my lips and he felt really hard but his head was not as thick. Still thicker than my boyfriend and he slowly slide in and he felt great, the first guys stretched me and it hurt a little but this cock felt really perfect inside. Hit seem to thicken toward the base and he felt amazing going in and then a big stretch at the end and depending on how deep he want it felt different all the time. I could not believe it was happening, it was more like a dream but I knew it was no dream. He slowly fucked me making me shiver and tremble and then I finally came and he fucked me for four to five more minutes and then he grunted and shot what felt like a huge load and his dick pulsed and flexed inside me for three minutes before he pulled out and the same thing he left and another shadow came in. I started to think more clearly and all three shadows were tall. Could this be Ryan, Derick and who? I felt a hand on my head and he pulled my head to his dick and rubbed it on my lips and then pried my lips open with his fingers and had me suck his dick. He was uncut and thick, I had not sucked an uncut dick in forever. His dick grew and it became hard to suck him. He had his fingers in my pussy the entire time finger fucking my cummy hole and when he was rock hard the pulled out and the pulled my legs apart and crawled on tops of me and insured inside me. He did not take his time and I lost my breath when he slide all the way in me. It hurt a lot but as he held it there I relaxed and then once he felt me open up he started fucking me. He had no interest in making love to me, he just wanted my pussy and he dripped me and it was only a few minutes that I cam for the first time and then three times before he shoved deep in me and blew what seemed to be a huge load. He held there letting his dick drain and then slowly for the first time pulled out. He got up felt my tits, pussy and legs and then got dressed and left. I tried to get up before anyone came back or someone new came in but I could not, I dozed off again and could only have been thirty minutes and it all started over again and it felt like the same three guys but after they were done four more fucked me. I woke up and the sun was up, I was naked in bed and I had cum all over my pussy and the bed. I got dressed and quickly found my way out of the house. I turned on my phone and I had a ton of text from Ryan and my boy fiend. I answered my boy friend first telling him I was sick and had the flu and would text him later and Derick and Ryan had text asking me if I was okay and where I was. I still do not know if they were the tall guys or Dave and some of his buddies used me. I know I came a lot that night and if Ryan and Derick had be inside me I really wanted to do it again. I was really afraid Dave had been the third guy but if he was was he the really thick dick at the end, the one that make me cum the most?

Part 3: The Revelation Dr. Bell joined David and me sitting on the bed, revealing both David and he were HIV positive. I was shocked. Upset. Pissed off. But more than anything I was dumbfounded. How could Dr. Bell do this to me? I had so many questions running through my mind. I will admit the fucking was fantastic. But still. I asked Dr. Bell why he hadn't used a condom? He said that he honestly thought I knew after seeing his tattoo. I told him I didn't know that it meant he was poz. Dr. Bell explained to me that I was likely poz now myself. That would explain why I still wasn't over the flu. As I paced around the room taking everything in I noticed the more I thought about it and how it happened the hornier I was getting. This didn't go unnoticed by Dr. Bell and David. Dr. Bell then said something else that blew me away. David was Dr. Bell's son, and Dr. Bell had knocked-up David. This revelation only added to my horniness. Well hell chances are I'm now poz myself so I did what any horny bottom would do and presented my ass and mouth back to Dr. Bell and David to use. Neither of them wasted any time. David shoved his cock down my throat and Dr. Bell attacked my ass. I was being spit roasted by these handsome studs. My own cock was creating a puddle of precum underneath me. I couldn't say anything with my mouth full of cock but I was definitely showing them I wanted more of their precious cum. Dr. Bell was the first to cum and I swallowed every drop of cum he shot down my throat. He had me continue sucking his cock after he cum and to my amazement he didn't go soft. A minute or so later David said he was cumming and he shot his toxic cum inside my ass. His cock, like that of his father, remained hard. David and Dr. Bell changed places and continued spit-roasting me. I was so cock drunk that I paid no attention to my own cock. I was now addicted to taking poz cum. Dr. Bell announced he was going to cum and this sent David over the edge at the same time. As each gentleman fed me his cum, I exploded without ever touching my cock. As I was coming down from my post orgasmic bliss I heard a blood curdling scream followed by the shout "What the fuck are you doing?" My mom was standing in the doorway.

I have this fbud who's a cum addict and phones me up whenever he's loaded and wants more. If i'm not busy and horned I go over to his place and add my load. He phoned last night and woke me up at around 1:30 am. He told me he had 6 loads in him and begged me to come over and fuck him. I quickly threw on my clothes and drove over and sure enough he was there waiting for me stinking of poppers and pigsex which is a fuckin' turn-on for me. I was still sleepy but the stink of his fingers smelling of his ass juices and cum held out to me quickly ended my sleepiness and i was ready for fucking his ass. He's stocky, shorter than me, covered in fur with big muscular arms and shoulders and a furry chest; nice thick nipples from years of pumping and has a shaved head and thick bushy ginger mustache and goatee. He was standing at the door in his jock and his army boots with this grin on his face knowing he had entrapped me for another fuck and I was ready. He got down on his knees at the door and unzipped my fly and started sucking my already hard dick. He's an expert at sucking dick and he sucks with a lot of saliva and sucking noises and moans....he reached up with his fingers and squeezed my nipples under my T-shirt but knows when to stop before I blow. Both he and I wanted my load in his ass and not down his throat. On the edge of his bed he squated on his knees with his ass raised and his thick asslips were opening and closing with juices from the 6 loads running down his balls onto the bed. He moaned for me to fuck him but I first clamped my mouth over his ass lips and began sucking and tongue fucking his furry ass. He groaned and pushed his ass harder against my face. There was a lot of slop in him and he tasted and smelled so fuckin' good. I was so fuckin' turned on by his ass fluids and his groaning and begging me to fuck him, that I stood up over his ass and slid my dick into him to the balls with both of us grunting and rough fucking against each other. I came almost right away I was so horned and caught up in his cum hunger. I pulled out and he cleaned up my dick in his mouth. I got down for some serious felching in his ass. He had a lot of fuckslop in him and we shared the slop mouth to mouth. I piss fucked him after and he squirted a lot of the 6 loads with the piss in my mouth which we also shared. I left soon after and woke up this morning with the stink of his ass juices in my beard.

Yes.

Last night two loads from a 40s guy. New "safe only" profile on the local site. Sexy grey haired/goateed guy. Average size dick but very thick and cut (don't see that often here) and big low hanging balls. Was already tenting in his sweat pants. After sucking him for a while he bent me over, ate my ass (that doesn't happen very often) and started pumping alternating between slow and pounding. No mention of condoms.... Fucked for 15 minutes and was very verbal when he shot his load. Expected him to pull out but he continued and dumped a 2nd load in 10 minutes. In and out the door in half an hour ? Said he could get used to this. Me too! He lives close so hope he becomes a regular.

great story!! like the other guys, im hard as a rock

A few years ago I was invited to join some friends on a trip to Munich for a long weekend in December. There were six of us - my friend Michael and his partner, another couple in their mid 30s, Ben and Paul, and another friend of Michael's I hadn't met. For reasons which will become obvious I've changed all the names in this story...... I liked Michael very much - he'd been a good friend for many years and I liked his partner too. The other couple I knew but less well, Paul had been friends with Michael for a long time and I had met him and his partner Ben quite a few times and liked them both. We flew out to Munich on the Friday morning and checked out the Christmas markets in the afternoon. We were all staying until Monday except Paul who had to fly home on Sunday due to work commitments. We had a good time and I enjoyed the company very much. I had been busy at work and was working long hours so I had not had much time for anything else and I was looking forward to having a break. I was also feeling very horny. I knew, however, that this particular group of friends didn't really approve of things like cruising and saunas or sex clubs and also had very strong views on monogamy and on safe sex. I had often heard them talking about it and talking very disapprovingly about the amount of barebacking going on. I had every intention, however, of getting some time to myself and going in search of some horny bareback sex. On the Saturday night we all went out for a meal and later on that night I went off to a large park I had heard was a good cruising ground. I found it easily and had a wander round. It was a beautiful night but it was very cold and there were not many people around. I tried cruising a young lad who looked to be in his late 20s and was dressed in jeans and a puffer jacket but he didn't seem to be interested. A few older guys were cruising but nothing much was happening. Even though I wasn't getting any action, I enjoyed walking around very much. I passed the young lad a few more times with the same result and just as I was on the point of giving up and going back to my hotel, he passed me again and started cruising me. I assumed he had been looking for someone nearer his own age but had concluded that I would have to do. I didn't care and soon his jeans and pants were down and his cock was in my mouth. He had a fair sized cock and I enjoyed sucking it very much. He didn't object when I turned him round and soon my tongue was up his arse. I rimmed him for a while and then stood up and began to rub the head of my cock over his arsehole. Again he didn't object so I began to push the head of my cock into his hole. He groaned and, reaching into his pocket, handed me a small packet. I thought it was going to be a condom but it was a small sachet of lube. I lubed him up and pushed my cock slowly right up his arse. Soon he was leaning against a tree, his puffer jacket hitched up and his jeans and pants at his knees as I fucked him bareback. His arse was really tight and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. I hadn't cum for several days and before too long I was shooting what felt like a massive load right up his arse. I was feeling much more relaxed and chilled now and we all went out for lunch on Sunday and then Ben went with Paul to the airport for his flight home. The other three were going out for the evening and would not be back until late- they had obtained tickets for some high brow concert outside Munich and were really excited about it. Ben and I arranged to go out for something to eat and found a really good Italian restaurant. I was getting to know Ben a bit better now and I really liked him. A few things he said suggested he was actually more relaxed about some things than the others and he sank quite a few pints of beer in the course of the evening. After we had finished our meal it was still quite early and Ben suggested going for a drink in a nearby gay bar. The bar was nice and modern with good music and friendly bar staff and it was just starting to get busy when we got there. When I went downstairs to the toilet, I discovered there was a darkroom down there too. I took a quick piss and then had a look in the darkroom. Quite a few guys were in there - a young blond twink was down on his knees sucking two older guys and a fit looking black guy was being fucked hard in a corner, I watched for a while and then went back upstairs. A little later Ben went to the toilet. He came back a little while later and said "There's a darkroom down there too." I nodded and Ben grinned. The blond twink was now at the bar and after a while he disappeared again. A little later Ben finished his drink and asked me if I fancied checking out the darkroom. The darkroom was a bit busier now - and there was quite a lot of sucking and fucking going on. The blond twink was bent over being fucked and a few other guys were watching and wanking. As we watched they guy fucking the twink thrust hard up his arse a few times and then pulled out. He took off a condom and threw it on the floor. The twink stayed bent over and a dark haired guy stepped up. He pulled the twink's cheeks apart, lined up his cock and pushed right up him bareback. Ben's eyes lit up and he said "Fuck!" as we moved in closer to watch the action. The dark haired guy was fucking the twink hard up against the wall now and Ben said "Fuck....I'd love to...." I said "Go on, if you want to." He looked at me. "I won't tell anyone." I said. Ben hesitated for a moment and then he moved over to the twink. I watched as Ben pulled his jeans and pants down to his knees and began to wank as he watched the twink being fucked. The twink turned round a little and bent forward, taking Ben's cock into his mouth. Ben and the dark haired guy spit roasted the twink for a while and then the dark haired guy thrust hard up his arse a few times and pushed his cock right up him and held it there and I knew he was cumming deep in the twink's arse. When he pulled out the twink turned round and pushed his arse towards Ben. Ben didn't hesitate - he pushed his bare cock right up the twink's arse and began to fuck him. I hadn't expected that at all and I soon had my cock out wanking as I watched Ben fucking the twink bareback. Ben fucked him for a while and after a while I could tell he was getting close. I watched as Ben threw his head back and pushed right up the twink, obviously blowing his load right up him. When Ben pulled out, I took his place. I was really horny from watching Ben and it wasn't long before I added my cum to the loads the twink already had up him. Ben was a bit quiet when we went back up to the bar but then we got talking to a group of German guys and he livened up again. We got talking to two guys in their mid 30s who were a couple who lived in Munich. One of them was tall and quite thin and the other small and chunky. I went to the toilet and when I came back Ben was chatting to them. I had noticed that Ben was flirting with them, and was clearly enjoying being off the leash for the evening. A little later I went to the bar for some more drinks. The bar was busy and it took me a while to get served. I looked over and saw that Ben was now standing closer to them and chunky guy had his hand on Ben's arse. When I got back the two German guys were just finishing their drinks and shortly after that they left. I couldn't see if they had left the bar or if they had gone downstairs, but I suspected the latter. After a short time Ben put his drink down and said casually "I think I might go check out the darkroom again..." I guessed that he was going to join the other two guys and sensed that he probably would be less inhibited if I wasn't there so I said "No problem, I'll see you later," I waited a while and then made my way back down to the darkroom. It didn't take me long to find Ben and as I had thought, he was with the two German guys. Ben and the taller guy were standing with their trousers and pants down and the chunky guy was down sucking on first one cock and then the other as Ben and the taller guy kissed each other. I watched for a while and then the German guy stood up and Ben got down and started sucking the other two. It was all very horny but it soon got even hornier. Ben was now bent over sucking the chunky guy, his fit arse in the air as the taller guy went round behind him. I saw him taking out a small packet and he began to rub some lube into Ben's arse. This was getting interesting... I didn't think there was any way Ben would get fucked without a condom, but he didn't even look round as the tall guy began to push his bare cock against his arsehole. I watched as the guy pushed his cock right up Ben's arse. He gave Ben a moment to get used to his cock and then began to fuck him. I had my cock out now, wanking as I watched Ben being fucked bareback. I had never thought that Ben would cheat on his boyfriend - and certainly not that he would do it without a condom. The tall guy was fucking him hard now and I could tell that Ben was loving every minute of it. I watched them fuck for a while and then the guy thrust up Ben's arse a few more times and I knew he was cumming in Ben's arse. The chunky guy pulled out of Ben's mouth and moved round behind him. His cock was much bigger than the tall guy's and I watched and wanked as Ben reached round and pulled his cheeks apart to help the guy get his big bare cock up his arse. The chunky guy fucked Ben hard and fast and I could hear Ben groaning as the chunky guy took hold of his hips and began to fuck him even harder. It wasn't long before he too shot his load up Ben's unprotected, cheating arse and I shot my load on to the floor of the darkroom I was back upstairs by the time Ben returned from the darkroom looking flushed. I asked him if he had fun and he grinned and nodded He had no idea I knew just how much fun he actually had.......

Author’s note: I find adding tech to sex and drugs hot - so fuck it if you don’t. This is my first attempt at a story. Cody - manager of computer repair shop Rick - the actual owner of the shop...for tax purposes mostly Josh - hottest employee All guys explore their dark side at some point. It calls to us. Some don’t go very far, just the occasional wank off to some perverted shit online when they get a serious case of blue balls. I have a secret. Well actually, I have a lot of secrets, just most of them aren’t mine. We’ll get to that. My name is Cody and I run an out of the way computer repair shop called CompuTIM...and I’m a blackhat hacker. Not really a good idea to reveal to people who you are, but I just can’t keep this sweet fucking deal to myself anymore. It’s the absolute fucking best. The owner of the shop (Rick) is my bitch/slave. Depends on the day, mostly on how much I care. He probably shouldn’t have hired me, but hey, that’s how life is sometimes. He is still the legal shop owner on paper - for tax purposes and just in case shit heads south. He’s in one of the soundproofed back rooms now, bound and gagged on a sling - being fed a very slow drip of Tina through an IV. I’ve got a sensor setup that monitors his vitals and I’ve coded it so that when I’m not using him, he is kept teetering on the edge, feeling buzzed and craving more crystal. My team and I hooked the system up to an app so I can get him primed up whenever I need. I even took the time to hook in a massive nutrient reservoir to his IV, mostly so he doesn’t die when I forget about him. He’s 34 (ish - don’t really keep track) and a little gaunt from the years of my abuse, but he is kept muscled from his strict workout program and mostly Tina diet. He’s part of my benefits package and one of the primary reasons I’m able to hire such hot, fucking-twisted programmers and engineers. He’s there in case any of my guys get horny. Hell, when you’re willing to pay a high hourly rate and tack on an excellent ‘benefits’ package (sex/drugs/rock n’ roll), it’s easy to find the talent you need. Today has been a good day so far. I sit behind the counter and take a large hit off my T-vape. I look at it and smile to myself. One of my very first projects had been a vape pen mod that allowed for the convenient smoking of crystal anywhere vape pens went. All our customers thought my staff and I needed to go on nicotine patches, but we were all actually guilty of something much worse - keeping a nice Meth-charged buzz going. When one of us got a little too worked up, they would just take a break. Josh (one of my best employees) walks out of the back, adjusting his crotch, a look of relief apparent on his face. Good for him, he needed it. I was sad to have missed the action, but I knew I could watch it later. I’d spent some serious time and money on that particular backroom and the entire place was wired with high-def cameras. I decide to let the now relaxed and refreshed Josh take the frazzled, elderly woman that came in wailing “My cat photos are all gone…” while I head to the back. As the door is still closing behind me, I strip off my shirt to reveal a soft six pack. I walk into our locker room and head to my locker, taking off my belt and stripping off my jeans. I don’t wear underwear at work, so my thick 8” dick pops out and slaps against my stomach. I tense my muscles a little and look at myself in the massive mirror that spans the wall. I’m 5’10”. I have brown hair, green eyes, and I’ve got some decent muscle definition. My six pack is a little soft but I kind of like it better that way. I shove my clothes into the locker and it locks with a satisfying *CLICK*. I head into the hallway and over to the next room. I see Josh has left on RAMR. Earlier this year, my team helped me construct RAMR (Robotic Autonomous Mind-fucking Raper), a self-cleaning fuck/enema machine that can conceal itself when unused by lowering into the floor. Image recognition technology makes it pretty easy to automatically line up and remotely decimate the modern-day slave’s hole with just the tap of a button. All the employees have access to SlaveApp which allows control of things like speed, vibration, depth and width from any smartphone. There are some hardcore “fucker detection” safeguards in place that prevent one employee from unwantedly ramming another - one of my contributions to the project. Part of my HR work as a manager. RAMR is railing Rick. He’s being swung back far on his sling, tossed into the air, then gravity forces him down hard, all the way to the base of what looks to be a massive length. It is churning Josh’s poz cum and working it deep into the business owner’s hole. I can’t tell through the gag if he’s screaming or moaning. The display showed that Josh had left Rick’s T-level set at .4, so I was guessing moaning, but it didn’t really fucking matter. I open SlaveApp and deactivate RAMR. As it slides itself into the floor, Rick starts whimpering. Because he is still in pain or because he wants more? It doesn’t matter. I step up, and slam my entire 8” length into his sloppy hole. After constant abuse, Rick’s hole was destroyed. Hell, we’d all been hitting it for 2 or 3 years now. It was worthless to all but the thickest and longest cocks. With a 6” girth, I was gifted and his hole is perfect for me (and my staff) to drop a load in whenever we need to. Josh had left a huge charged load behind which acted as perfect lube for my own death stick. I slide my raw cock in and out of his used cunt and let out a moan. Fuck, it’s good to be me. I bury my dick over and over into his hot pussy, faster and faster and let out 1 - 2 - 3 shots in a huge load of charged-up cum deep in his hole. I continue to slowly work my dick in and out, not quite ready to go back to work, I pull out my phone, and start casting Josh’s session to the screen.

So before I begin with this story I just want to point out a few things….first this is totally a work of fiction and second I hope that no one and I mean NO ONE would ever try this as this would be kidnapping and more than likely a felony which would land your ass in jail for a while. Also I hope its twisted for you guys very twisted…..also its going to be kind of nerdy but oh well. So I’m a technology person and I have been working on a project where we can brainwash people using VR technology. Like the goggles for your cell phone for example. Well I wrote this hypothetical scenario where gay porn could be used over and over to influence someone who identifies as straight and program them to be gay…not just gay but a total sex fiend. So the idea goes as follows…VR Hypnosis (Along with mind altering substances) is essentially self brainwashing. Granted it’s not like you’ll instantly turn into a slut and start sucking cocks… butt if that idea excites you… if you listen to it on repeat and have it flashed in your face for hours, weeks, and months on end… you might just end up doing that. So there are three things here which are needed to make this work. A pharmacopeia of psychotropics, a good set of VR goggles and a good video. So the video and VR goggles are the easy part. Amazon and porn hub. So when searching porn hub I found a user whi had posted 2 videos which showed great promise. RainbowRhomb (https://www.pornhub.com/users/rainbowrhomb/videos/public). He has 2 videos up titled Topify and Slutify. And as you watch and listen you see that there are subliminal messaging over and over talking about breeding and taking loads over and over all while hitting poppers. Really kind of the thing which fits the needs of the protocol. So I wanted to see if I could brain wash a straight guy into being a bottom slut. So I have good friend of mine who is a doctor and into a lot of stuff like this. I called him on a Friday night and we went out to a local club. We were hanging out there watching all of these college guys just drinking and trying to get laid by equally as drunk college girls. Sitting there I saw a candidate. He looked to be about 22 white 6 foot 210 built and fuzzy. So I made a move when he was walking by me…I stood up and bumped into him and spilled his drink. Man was he pissed. I calmed him down and offered to get him another drink. He said to me cool and started talking. “Hi my name is George.” “Matt I said and this is my friend Luke….how about a double shot of Makers Mark to say sorry?” “Sure.” He said as I ordered the drink and dropped a ruffie into it when he wasn’t looking. The thing about hard liquor is that it will dissolve and transport the ruffie across the stomach membrane very quickly…which it did. As I sat there George started to sway and lost his balance. “you need some air?” I said as I started to walk him outside and my friend Luke paid the bill. We put him into the car and then drove to my house. We walked him into the basement placed him naked and restrained into the sling and put the VR goggles on his head and earphones on his ears. Then the poppers were placed under his as the video started to play and he woke up and you could tell he was disgusted by what he was seeing. But you could also see that the poppers were starting to take hold of his mind. Luke then said that we need to start to break his will and then gave him some X. we waited the 90 minutes for it to fully onset and then you could see all the will in Georges face fade away he was starting to crack. The poppers affecting his pleasure center and the molly starting to decrease his fear, anxiety, and insecurities. In short he was starting to buy the idea of being a bottom slut. This is when I grabbed a bottle of lube and started to touch him. he froze for a moment as the new feelings were starting to hit him. caressing his inner thigh almost to his ass. Then onto his taint while his cock was starting to get large very large…that’s when Luke gave him another really large hit of poppers and then I rammed a finger up his ass. He yelled out at the intrusion then slowly started to get into it as I rubbed his prostate. His cock was throbbing every time I pushed hard onto his button. And his ass was grasping at my digit. Man he had a tight ass! That’s when I withdrew my finger and this time I lubed it up with some Tina laced gun oil. My finger covered with liquid meth and then into his hole my finger went. You could see the burn on his face as my finger sunk deeper and deeper into this soon to be bottom cum dump. With more and more fingering I was able to get another and then a third into his hole. Soon I was able to get a whole crystal deep into him. listening to him moan with it was amazing. Then his hole starting to move along with the video all the while luke kept feeding him more and more poppers. That’s when George said he wanted cock in him. I lined my cock up with his hole and entered him. man was he tight as he took my cock. You could see his face contorted as his mind was fighting him but then he started to moan as he knew he was now brainwashed into being a cock ad cum whore. I fucked him more and more then blew my toxic seed into his hole and he said thank you.

Paybacks a Bitch (so is my Brother) Part 4 Tyson could only moan with Rod’s cock stuffed in his mouth as I dumped another load on toxic cum inside his ass. I could see Rod grab my brother’s skull between his two hands as he let the new cock sucker, “Time for you to learn that a real man’s cock belongs in a cock suckers throat.” I felt Tyson’s body convulsing and heard a “Oompha” from him and knew that Rod’s cock was inching its way into my brother’s throat as he was being taught the proper way to suck cock. Rod continued to mental challenge Tyson, “That’s it jock boy, suck that cock. Use for throat of yours and make me feel good.” With Rod’s ass right in front of my face I could tell he was slowly working his 9” in and out of Tyson’s throat while providing instruction as he pulled out, “Breath I through your nose before you suck my cock into your throat again.” I continued to work my poz load deeper into my brother’s as I knew something that would help get Rod to cum down Tyson’s throat. I wanted him to know what cum tasted like as he was going to be consuming it frequently over the next two weeks. I leaned in and began to eat Rod’s ass. His moans told me I was thing it right, his comment told me he wanted more, “Fuck yeah Steph, eat my ass. Fuck jock boy, your bro’s going to mage me cum soon. You better be ready to eat some sperm cause I’m going to be feeding you real soon.” I kept my tongue I Rod’s ass as he kept fucking my brother's mouth and throat. I could feel his ass start to clench as ha was getting closer to fling Tyson’s mouth with a load of his own dirty cum. I figured a few more thrusts and Tyson would have those baby makers shot into his tongue. Rod showed a kind streak he rarely shows a but he's skull fucking, “Jock boy better me ready to swallow my sperm cause I’m about to fill your mouth with enough sperm to choke a horse.” I knew Rod always shot huge loads, I’m usually able to keep up but wondered how my bro was going to handle the cum he was about to receive. This action also had be ready to deliver another load before I’d turn his ass over for Rod to breed. Rod was ready to give Tyson his first taste of creamy sperm as I felt his ass spam and he moaned if, “Oh yeah jock boy, taste that dirty sperm. I’m know you’ll enjoy the taste and it’ll go better when I breed your jock boy ass. Just savor the taste. I think you should use my sperm as tooth paste and brush your teeth with it.” With Tyson’s head still I Rod’s hands he finished filling up his mouth as a little dribbled of the corners if his lips and which Rod licked up as I finished filling Tyson’s ass one more time before I was ready to pull out. I was able to grab the toothbrush Rod asked me to have on hand. Rod took the toothbrush from me and as he told Tyson to hold his sperm he inserted the toothbrush into Tyson’s mouth and began to vigorously brush Tyson’s teeth. I knew the objective was to use the toothbrush to massage the virus present on Rod’s jiz into Tyson's gums.

Hey guys, just want to relate to you my latest, which was without a doubt one of my hottest. One Tuesday I was totally horned, hungry for cocks and the pig in me was coming out. I haven’t cum in weeks, which keeps me needing cock, now knowing that my true purpose is to service and take them. I’d posted “looking for now” on BBRT. Got some responses, lot of b/s back & forth, the usual. And then a guy unlocked pix for me and he was hot. I wrote back “Looking?” and he immediately wrote back “YES I AM” and proceeded to say he was coming toward my area, was horny as hell, and gave me his cell number. Phew, finally someone who cut through all the bullshit crap. He showed up at 7:15 pm and after some conversation in the living room we moved to the bedroom. From thereon it was 6 hours of some of the hottest sex and fucking I’ve ever had – beyond! He started off by rimming me endlessly which totally gets my hole begging, and knew to work my tits which puts this pig into total heat. After a lot of phenomenal foreplay he mounted and started fucking me. And from thereon he punch every button of mine, hit every spot of mine, brought out the complete pig in me and took me to hog heaven. Oink! He was relentless and tireless and his cock just wouldn’t stop, praise Jesus. At one point he said that he’d been chatting with another guy earlier and did I want him to come over. “Hell yeah!” Unfortunately by now the other guy wasn’t available. I love a second, third, and… cock going in me. Over the course of this time he bred me 3 times and was ready to keep going. But by now it was almost 3 AM and I had to get some sleep. He is a totally nonstop top fuck, who also likes to get fucked, and needs it every time. So we’re already making plans to hook again and bring in more. This is all a pig dream cum true. Coincidentally I go on PrEP next Tuesday, so from thereon I know I can let the pig in me cum out and serve its calling much more. Wish me luck and lemme know if you want to mount up and ride. West Hollywood here. OINK!! I posted a short video of us on Xtube. If you liked this fuck please UpVote me – thanks guys!

Fucking hot part of the story. Love the way the meth affects them and makes them all the dirtier for aids cum. Love to get partied up like that and be loaded with aids cum. fuck, wish i were in that story. Damn

is he your real brother? you & the bf fucking him?

When guys fuck me, I insist that they cum inside of me. If not, then what's the point?

Although Biketoberfest is not as big as Bike Week in Daytona, it is still fun. I was feeling a bit under the weather, but felt better when I got a text from the biker saying that he was in town, and wanted to know if I want seeded again. Well fuck yea! He was at the same campground, and I knew his RV. We decided to met at the bar and have a few drinks first. He told me that he had something that he wanted to show me, but was rather elusive. Knowing that the vast majority of guys at the biker bar were straight, we pretty much refrained from much affection, but a few times he led my hand to his crotch to feel him up. Each time, I could feel his cock getting larger. After a couple of feel ups, I said its time that we unleash your beast, and we agreed, and headed back to the RV. Once again, his bike was outside, and his sling was set up in the garage. As soon as we got into the RV, he immediately started shoving his tongue down my throat, while holding me close. I could feel his ranging cock growing as he did so. Although he was a bit "romantic" he was also a pig. He removed his lips from mine, and spit on my face, telling me that my ass was the next think he would spit on, and ordered me to drop my pants, which I immediately did. He quickly bent me over the kitchen table, spit on my hole and fucked me nice and hard, dropping a load in me. He turned me around and said, "this is what I wanted you t see." Just above his cock was an amazing scorpion tat! My mouth dropped in surprise, and he just said, 'You've been stung!" I immediately dropped to my knees and sucked his cock clean, and thanked him. In doing so, I did notice a tinge of red on his cock, which made me happy. He definately worked my ass over good! With that, I told him I wanted more of his seed, and we proceeded to the garage with the sling. Once in the sling, my arms and legs were restrained, and he got a toothbrush, and aggressively brushed my ass. After he finished, he took it out and made me suck on the brush. It was strangely hot. He fucked me without mercy for a good 15 minutes before flooding my ass. After cleaning his v\bloody cock, we went to the kitchen area, and had a drink, and chatted some. He told me that when he fucked me during bike week, he was undetectable, but said he was toxic. As he was a doctor, he had doubts about wanting to gift someone, and he would say he was poz, and not undetectable. He said that he had a deep down desire to infect someone though before starting his meds again, and was hoping that we could get together again. When I asked if he had gifted anyone yet, he says he wasn't sure, but hoped it would take on me. I had to agree! We had a few drinks, and talked about the breaker boy. Apparently he has changed his number, and neither of us have had contact with him again. I wish we did, so the biker could tell him that he wasn't poz when he seeded him. Somehow though, I think the breaker unleashed his inner pig, and has become poz though!

Thanks for the "chin up" and the validation that I'm not alone in this. I've gotten this response as well - see next comment. Sounds like we've been through many of the same experiences, and that all three of us (me, you, and Obliging) know we aren't unattractive in real life but we just aren't photogenic. As a side note on that, I'll say "I'm not very photogenic" before I send a pic and the guy will inevitably respond with "you are too" or "you're handsome" or "you're cute"...but it still ends up with them not continuing the conversation. So apparently admitting you're not photogenic will at least get you some fake compliments. Good suggestion on the 'not sending pics until they do' idea. I've tried that before and it's been hit or miss. The phone thing also sounds like a good idea, but nowadays so many people are so afraid of actually talking on the phone (I still enjoy having long phone calls with friends, though). Yes, you're right about the expectations. When I was in Chicago last, I went to a bookstore that has a large LGBTQ section and picked up a book about how porn influences what gay men think is sexy and how it informs us of what sex "should" be (which, in many cases is unrealistic)...I haven't started reading it yet, but I'm looking forward to it. I live about 40 miles away from a bigger city (Indianapolis) here in the US. I guess my question to you with your app usage is what you do at home? Do you just have enough regulars in your town to keep you satisfied sexually? Do you go into London on a regular enough basis that you just have your fun there? I ask as there are really no other options to meet men in my town other than the apps. We do not have any gay bars or clubs. And despite the fact that I'm a graduate student at a major university, we don't have any kind of graduate student gay organizations or anything (it's a very conservative campus in general, unlike most universities). While these are wise words, it's sometimes hard not to allow ourselves to be abused in the process, especially if we're vulnerable and hopeful of some kind of connection (physical or emotional). I do have pride in myself for being who I am and where I am in life...which then brings up the internal question, "I'm a catch, why do none of these guys see that and why aren't they interested??" Thanks for the responses so far, and for any that are to come. Getting feedback from all of you is helpful - and a lot cheaper than sitting with a therapist! LOL

I was super horny on my way to work so I fired up bbrts to see if anyone near my commute was looking for a load. Finding a guy in a nearby hotel who was giving it up, I headed his way. When I got to the hotel he messaged me that a dl guy was in his way up to give him a five-day load, but if I could wait a few minutes I could have sloppy seconds. That sounded great to me so I had a seat in the lobby. About 15 minutes later he messaged me his room number. I went up, finding the door unlocked so I walked in. The guy was on the bed, ass-up, wearing a red jock strap. I walked up and fingered his hole. It was nice and wet with cum and lube. That was enough to make me rock hard and I dropped my pants and shoved myself into his ass. His hole was tight and hot and he obviously loves having a hard cock in it. I couldn't quite get all the way in so I pulled out, added a bit more lube and slid it in again. This time I got balls-deep and started fucking him properly. He was really into it and after a few minutes started squeezing hard on my cock and begging for my load. I would have liked to fuck his beautiful ass all morning, but I was already late for work so I let myself go and shot my load deep inside his ass. He made me keep going afterward, and I pounded him as deep as I could. Finally he let me pull out and I thanked him, got dressed, and was out the door. I never actually saw his face, but I would love to see that ass again!

Part 2: Dr. Bell and the Male intern Two weeks had passed and once again I had to drive myself to see Dr. Bell. Honestly I was glad this time because I needed to be fucked again. I showed up at the medical office around 4:30 and noticed his nurse wasn't there but a rather handsome male intern, who's name was David. The bulge in his pants left me wondering if David liked my looks. Leading me down the hallway to an exam room, David took my vitals while awaiting Dr. Bell's arrival. Now, let me describe David. His eyes were baby blue which enticed me to loose myself. He was six feet, two inches, neatly trimmed brunette hair but no facial hair. Oh, and he had muscles like a Greek god. For a few minutes I actually forgot I was sick. Normally young guys do nothing for me but I was hoping David would somehow fuck me sometime in the near future. After David asked me for the third time how long I had been sick because apparently I was lost in lust I broke out of my trance and answered him, adding an apology for having missed his earlier questions. David was sweet and laughed it off, suggesting I must have had something or someone on my mind. I blushed. How right he was. About then Dr. Bell walked in and looked at my vitals, commenting I'd find this visit to be special. With that he asked me to undress. With David in the room I was a bit nervous, but both Dr. Bell and David assured me it was fine, as David was 'like Dr. Bell'. I interpreted this as meaning David was, like Dr. Bell, gay. I quickly got undressed and they did the same. My first though upon seeing David naked was fuck, he is hot, but my real focus was on his cock. While perhaps not quite as large as Dr. Bell's, it definitely wasn't small. I'd estimate it at eight inches, obviously uncut, and obviously quite thick. His cock was already leaking precum and I couldn't wait to taste it. I noticed David had a scorpion tattoo but I still had no clue what it meant. Dr Bell then asked what would I do to pleasure both of them. "Anything you desire, Dr. Bell," I immediately replied. "Well, David hasn't cum since getting his results which has been over a month ago, and I know he would like to share his load with someone who would absolutely poz-itively take it without question." I didn't catch how Dr. Bell emphasized the poz part and I said I would love to have him cum inside my ass. A big smile came across David's face and Dr. Bell led us both down the hall to another room which contained a bed in it. Dr. Bell had me get on all fours on the bed, and David sat on the bed in front of me, presenting his eight inch cock to my lips, as Dr. Bell got behind me and started working on my ass. I opened my mouth and started licking up all of David's precum. I also noticed Dr. Bell was scratching up the inside of my ass again while he fingered me. It hurt again but I didn't say anything because I wanted to worship David's beautiful cock. After several minutes of Dr. Bell fingering my ass he slowly this time worked his glorious cock in my ass. It took Dr. Bell a few minutes to work his cock all the way up my ass but once he was all the way in I relaxed and he slowly fucked my ass. I was in heaven. I took my time on David's cock and since Dr. Bell was taking his time I managed to deep throat David's cock. This went on for a while and David had me stop a few times because he was close to cumming. My own cock was making a big mess on the bed from my own precum and when Dr. Bell picked up the pace and really started fucking my ass I lost it, shooting six big wads onto the bed as simultaneously my ass tightened up around Dr. Bell's cock, causing him to blow his load in my ass. After Dr Bell finished he withdrew from my ass, gave me a light slap on my butt cheeks, advising David it was his turn to to fuck me. David and Dr. Bell switched places. David immediately rammed his cock up my ass, but as Dr. Bell had really opened me up well, David slid in easily. As I started enjoying his fucking I turned my attention to Dr. Bell's cock and I noticed there was blood on it. I gestured to the blood, and seeing it, Dr. Bell commented it was okay, that a little blood was only natural. With that I calmed down, cleaning his cock with my mouth while David enjoyed my ass. I had just gotten into cleaning Dr. Bell's cock when David let out a primal scream and unloaded what felt like a gallon of cum up my ass. Dr. Bell held my head in place to continue cleaning his cock while David came back to reality. David didn't remove his cock and he never went soft. He stayed hard and within a couple of minutes he was fucking me again. I continued cleaning Dr. Bell's cock and before long he was hard again so I started sucking his cock and worshipping his cock. David fucked me a lot longer the second time and he held off until Dr. Bell said he was going to cum. A few seconds later my mouth and ass were full of cum at the same time and I swallowed all of Dr. Bell's cum. After they both were finished Dr. Bell got up and David got on the bed and pulled me up to him. Dr. Bell said he would be right back while David and I started kissing each other very passionately. After Dr. Bell returned David and I didn't even notice until Dr. Bell cleared his throat. By the hard on he had I would say he was enjoying the show. I also noticed a needle and a couple of vials for drawing blood. Dr. Bell then sat on the edge of the bed and said he really needed to talk to me about what the tattoos meant and why I've been sick for two weeks without any improvement. What he told me changed my life what happened next shocked even me.

I don't really write that often (or ever before, to be specific), so let me know what you guys think. +++ I probably should've been more careful. I've lived with my uncle for a while now, having moved there when my dad was sent off to prison. My mom had died not long after I was born, which left me being sent to the closest relatives I had. Turned out that was my uncle Eric. He was a good guy, but these days, he was pretty busy. The auto shop he worked at had acquired a contract with a major local rental company and handled most of their repairs. Today, like most days, he was off working at the shop, probably late into the evening. I was used to that. What I wasn't used to was having dad back home. When I was a kid a ten year sentence sounded like an eternity. In reality, time passes quickly, and he's been nothing but an absolute dick since he'd gotten out. Eric had tried to get him a job at the shop, but that quickly went south, since dad didn't take kindly to being ordered around. Prison hadn't done him any favors in that department, and my uncle said he was a surly bastard before that. I don't remember too much of him from before, really, but he sure as hell hadn't gotten nicer. Seeing as Eric was gone all day as usual, I guess I'd assumed dad would be out, too. He was supposed to be headed to follow up on a few job opportunities today, and Eric had dropped him off in town in the morning. I had stayed home, as usual, and when the gardener had come around during mid-day, we did our usual thing. Mitch was the first (and only) guy I'd fucked. He'd been my uncle's gardener for years, and given all the work he did around the house, he had a muscular, rugged frame. He was a local guy, about fifteen or so years older than me. There were more days than I could count where I'd spent the afternoon sitting at the window, watching him haul his sweaty shirt off his body to reveal that bearish physique, hairy body dripping with sweat. I was a teenager the first time he caught me trying to get a peek at his dick, and after pleading with him not to tell my uncle Eric, I managed to convince him to let me have a good look. A good look turned into a blow job (which apparently, I was a natural at), and before long, we had a steady routine with him going out, doing the yard work, then coming inside and stripping down, lowing his hairy, beefy body on top of me to fuck my face and throat. Admittedly, that was easier said than done; he had a meaty seven inch cock, and it had taken some getting used to when he'd thrust it down my throat in the throes of a good skullfuck. Of course, it didn't take too long for him to go further south and have a go at my hole. That truly had been an undertaking, but once he was balls deep in me, I couldn't get enough of it. We only got worse then, even getting me to convince my uncle that the yard needed more upkeep. Every time he came over now, he spent more time pounding me than out in the yard. That's what we were up to today, with him up on top of me, groaning with delight. "Jesus, Mason, I can feel your pussy pulling me in," he panted, sweat dripping down from his brow onto my chest. I could feel the entire bed rocking with his thrusts, my body bouncing back and forth with it as well. I kept an ear out for the sound of my uncle's bike pulling up, as that was usually our cue to pack up and get decent, though at this point in the day, I figured there was little chance that would happen. Imagine my surprise, then, when the sensation of Mitch's shaft pumping in and out of me was interrupted by the sound of the door slamming open. Mitch fell off of me in a surprised heap, and behind him was my dad, his face looking bewildered. I wasn't really sure how to react; after all, I was naked, with my hole exposed right then and there. "The FUCK is this, boy?" his voice snarled out, and I could hear Mitch scrambling to his feet, stuttering as he gathered up his clothes. He didn't even take the condom off before pulling his underwear on. For his part, my dad glanced over at him, scoffed a bit, then turned back to me, ignoring the other man in the room while he stared me down. "You got me out looking for jobs when apparently we've a perfectly good whore on our hands right here," he said, and I found myself stammering, not even sure how to respond. Mitch was bright red, his clothes barely hanging on as he bolted out of the door. I could hear the door slam downstairs, my heart racing as dad stood there, leering. "Well? Anything to say?" "D-Dad, I swear, it's not like that," I stammer, and he leers at me, grinning now. "Well, I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be now," he says, latching the door shut. I made a move to get off the bed, but he quickly shouted, "Stay right as you are, boy. I didn't tell you to get dressed." I froze, my heart hammering away. I could smell the booze on him from here; clearly, he'd gone out and gotten drunk instead of going to get a job as he'd said. He made his way over to the bed, shrugging off his coat as he did. "I'm gonna see about getting in touch with a couple of my buddies to find some men looking for some tight pussy to fuck. You're gonna do what they ask, they're gonna pay me, and that's that. You understand?" "Dad, I --" I started, but the look he gave me was enough to convince me otherwise. I could see his jaw twitch, and I paled, for once wishing my uncle would get home early. Dad seemed satisfied by my silence, then continued. "On that note, it's been too damn long since I got a chance to breed some hole. Given that you're all ready to go, I'm gonna be your first John," he said, then reached down to pull off his shirt. I had avoided him since he'd gotten back, and so I had yet to see what he looked like shirtless. His torso was covered in varous tattoos, some of them there from when I was a kid, but others entirely new. The one that stood out the most was the one right above his groin: a biohazard symbol, much cleaner and newer than the ones around it. I was no fool; I knew exactly what that meant. Apparently, the look on my face said it too, as a predatory grin spread across dad's face once he looked up from taking his jeans off. "Looks like I don't need to explain the next part." Now fully naked, I found myself trying to crawl away from him, his massive form dwarfing mine. I'd inherited his beefy build, sure, but given how much younger I was and the fact that he'd been lifting weights longer than I'd been alive, he was an absolute beast of a bear, barrel-chested with a beefy gut and thick limbs. I felt one hand reach and grab at my leg while the other pinned me down, the weight seeming impossibly huge as I felt him force my leg up to my chest. "It's gonna hurt, boy, but you might as well start getting used to it," he said, roughly folding me up with his weight as his hand slammed down over my lips, muffling my protests. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the terrible reality of the situation setting in. I struggled, but all I could really do was wriggle around under him, flexing and whimpering helplessly. Meanwhile, I could feel his hairy body rubbing against me, his cock slapping up against my beefy ass. I could feel it pulsing, growing thicker with every second. He rubbed it back and forth down my crack, sighing some as he threw his head back. "Can't wait to hear what the guys say when I tell them I've found a pussy for us to use," he said, and even as I struggled, he moved his hardening shaft back, letting it slide downward until the head was right at the still-open entrance to my hole. There was no warning, no preparation. He didn't even lube it up before pushing forward and sliding into me. Luckily for me, Mitch had lubed up before fucking me, but even then, given how much bigger my dad was, it was impossible not to cry out into his hand, my hole burning. "Holy shit, that's tight," he chuckled, whistling a bit to himself. I could see him grinning even with the tears blurring my vision, and as my hole tightened in protest, he increased the pressure, forcing it deeper and deeper, splitting me in two. I gasped out in agony, his hand only tightening. When that hairy groin finally pressed up against my ass, I felt like he was punching me in the gut with it, my belly aching from the feeling of it pressing in. He held it there for a brief moment, savoring the first hole he'd fucked in months. "See, there you go, relax," he said, chuckling to himself. It still hurt like hell, but indeed, now that he had no more cock to force in me, my body was forced to adjust, slowly relaxing around his thick girth. He pulled back, the burning coming back some, though not nearly as horribly as the pain of him forcing in. Still, it was by no means pleasant as he rammed back and forth into me. my hole losing the bit of relaxation it had attained before. The bed rocked loudly, his hips slapping against mine as he bore down on me from above, his face looming over mine, sneering as he ruthlessly thrusted away. "That's right, slut, you know what's coming to you, you know what this means..." He chuckled to himself, closing his eyes and enjoying my hole. "I've knocked up every bitch I've ever fucked, Mason, and now I'm gonna knock you up, too," he grunted, then panted out in erratic, short bursts, his thrusts growing frenzied and brutal. I could feel my hole get wet, stinging now, and with a snarl, he rammed his cock in deep. I knew he was cumming, and I could do little more than whimper in response. After what felt like a few minutes, he pulled his cock out of me, still panting. My hole ached, though I was glad it was seemingly over with, as his hand left my mouth. I remained limp underneath him, resigned to it now that his load was oozing out of my ass. What was the point? I knew what that tattoo meant, and what was no doubt in store for me next. Even as he rolled over onto the bed beside me, reaching down beside it to fish his phone out of his pants, I remained there, a bit scared to even try getting up without permission. Dad looked through his phone for a bit, then grinned, putting it aside. "Alright, cunt, my friend will be here in a bit... Now, turn around and get on all fours. You're ready for your second dose of daddy's venom..."

It was late and I was drunk and horny as I past an adult video store. I decided that since I struck out at the bar I could at least get my cock drained by some fag in a video booth, hey a mouth is a mouth, right?!? I find an empty booth and lock the door or at least I tried locking the door. No time to waste, I really wanted to bust my nut before going home so I put money in the video machine and pulled out my cock and went to work hoping someone would peek through the hole and ask to suck it. It took a few minutes until I hear some guy telling me I had a really nice cock and how hot it was to watch me stroke. He said he was ready to leave but offered me a little bottle of poppers.......I had never tried poppers but he said it would make my orgasm more intense....... so I took them and tried a few sniffs and started feeling more horny and felt my cock start throbbing. I figured if a little felt good then move would feel better and inhaled very deeply in both nostrils and had to reach above the video monitor to hold the wall so I wouldn't fall over. I couldn't take my eyes off the video of some chick getting fucked from behind by a guy with a big black cock and I moaned as I stroked even faster. I was so wrapped up in this scene that I never heard the door open and some guy coming in until I suddenly feel a hand reaching over my hand and squeezing my cock as his other hand guided the poppers bottle under my nose as he wispers in my ear to breathe in and enjoy the feeling. I was still drunk and really caught in the rush of the poppers so much that I just let it happen. He then removed my hand from my cock and replaced it with his as he guided my hand to his bulging cock and got my started on rubbing it through his pants. He guided the poppers under my nose again and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and I held it tighter and started enjoying the feel of stroking him. I finally turned around to see he was a black guy with a very hard and big cock. He tells me he can tell I'm super excited and I should follow him to a larger booth and I was about to say no when he really pumped my cock and pushed the poppers back under my nose and I just gave in and inhaled deeply and next thing I know is he is leading me to another booth and everyone is looking at me and smiling when I realize he is still holding my cock as we are walking through the hallway. We get into a larger booth and he asked me if I like the way the poppers make me feel and I just smile and he says he wants to make me feel even better before I blow my load and go home and pulled out a pipe and said I didn't have to but it would feel way better than the poppers and held it up for me and I took it as he flicked the lighter saying to inhale deeply and hold it until he says to exhale. It seemed like an eternity but when I blew out the smoke I got the most intense head rush could barely see or hear anything except how fucking great I felt an then realized why as I was coming down. I looked an saw 2 more guys in the booth with us and they were holding my hands and pumping their cocks through them as the first guy was sucking and stroking my cock. I thought I would lose it right then. One of the other guys asks if I liked how his friend was sucking my cock and if it looks as hot as it feels and I could only moan. Then he said I've gone this far and maybe I should try sucking a cock just to see what it's like and as much as I tried not to let him know how hot that sounded, I let out another moan and he said..... don't think about it as he placed the pipe back in my mouth and this time I needed no encouragement, I quickly inhale deeply and pump the cocks in my hands faster until I lost track of time and what I was doing and when I started gaining control again, they are pushing me to my knees and telling me how much I will love sucking my first cock and pushed my head onto the first guys cock and I couldn't believe how much I wanted to suck it. They kept pushing the poppers under my nose again and again and again and again until it felt like they were touching every part of my body and I was losing control of everything and not even caring. They pulled me away from my cock sucking long enough to kiss me and blow smoke into my mouth and then give me the pipe again and sent my mind into the stratosphere. I feel my face being fucked by this big beautiful black cock and suddenly feel an intense heat inside me and I moan very loudly as this intense heat triggered my cock to explode and I heard one of the guys behind me groaning and grabbing my hips and pumping his load of cum into my now more than willing ass and before I could process what was really happening, the black guy started filling my mouth with his cum and then splashed the last few spurts on my face. I couldn't believe it!!!!!! I hated to admit it but i was in heaven. Just when I thought it was all over, the third guy asked if I wanted more and all I could say was: yes, but get me fucked up again and when you're finished, leave the door open when go...............

For those who read my blogs here, you know I like to have adventures when on the road. This week started with a quick trip to the ATL. As expected, I did all my pre-travel leg work scoping out the men and placed I would be most likely to get that itch scratched prior to my arrival. Upon arrival, I put an ad on BBRT and worked through the local men on the aps. As luck would have it, there was a guy staying in the same hotel. Lucky me, right?? He was early fifties and sexually frustrated, as his wife no longer puts out. I was more than willing to ride his 8 inch cock for two loads. As soon as he was out the door, two guys I had found as part of my pre-travel homework, were ready to can over. One guy was nothing special, but added to the mix really quickly. The third guy was a tall lean swimmer. He had gorgeous blonde hair, and was instantly rock hard as soon as I licked his shaved asshole. We fucked in a few positions, but he was whining that he was ready to shoot so soon. It was fine with me, as that's my favorite part of being a bottom...taking loads! Later that evening I visited FLEX Atlanta...all I can say is what a disappointment. I jacked a few guys, but no one wanted to fuck or cum! I did let one guy fuck me while another just watched. He was young black man with a monster cock...felt awesome pushing the seed deeper into my loaded hole. After my appointments the next day, I resumed the hunt. I connected with a handsome latino man from Ecuador...that was first. I love latinos, but never had one form Ecuador. Really nice fuck with his 7 inch uncut meat. With my hole lubed with cum, I decided to take a trip to a local adult store that offers a video arcade. This was a first for me. Upon entering the arcade, the dark room was crowded with me and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. All I could think was so many men, so little time. After getting the lay of the land, I took a position in a booth and sucked down a few loads of cum.....cant recall if it was 3 or 4, as one guy didn't get off. I had worked up a sweat, and decided to go outside to cool off. As I put my hand on the door to leave, a handsome muscle cub walked in. What a specimen....of course I changed my mind on leaving. I watched him for a few, then took the booth opposite of his. With in a few minutes, here comes his beautiful pecker through the glory hole. I sucked him a for awhile then he motioned for me to pass my cock through the hole. I obliged, although head does nothing for me. When he came up for air, I bent down and ask him if he fucked. He said yes, and I dropped my pants and assumed the position, pressing my furry hole against the glory hole. He penetrated and went to work. A few minutes in, he asked me to come to his booth so he could, and I quote, "hit it better!" Fuck I love when a top tells me what he wants! Once in his stall we fuck for awhile, making all kinds of noise, and I could see a few different faces in the GH opposite the booth watching us. I wanted his load, but he wasn't anywhere close. We paused to kiss and jack a little. I was rock hard making out with this muscled up fur ball, so I asked him if he wanted my cock. He said sure, but wasn't sure how prepared he was. At this point, animal lust had kicked in and I didn't care. I plunged right into his tight ass. As soon as I was in him, I could tell...I want to breed this stud! It was an amazing fuck, and I flooded his hole, feeling his ass grip my cock as he blow a huge load all over the seat in the booth. We cleaned a little, and separated. By this time, it was getting late, so I called for an Uber and waited. As I exited the building, I could see him in the parking lot. I spoke and thanked him and we exchanged numbers...I want that cock and ass again, and who knows when I will show up in Atlanta! So, to close out a long story, if you are ever in the ATL, I highly recommend SOUTHER NIGHTS ADULT VIDEO. It was the highlight of my trip! Count it up...10 loads in 2 days. Thank you men of Atlanta!

If part 3 gets a great reaction I'll keep it going. If not then I'll have to cum up with something else

Finally took multiple anon loads in a hotel's closet. The location is unusual that's why it makes me post a poll as well to see what your preference is. I was attending a conference with my bf and stayed at a hotel with a huge walk in closet. The idea hit me when I was standing in the closet hanging my clothes, and my bf's worn gym clothes fumed the space with his manly scent, which instantly got me horny. So, just to give it a shot and posted on CL, "...condoms, lube and poppers are provided, and may go bare if you talk me into it but must be free of diseases".... First time experience was the best. The moment i heard the closet door opened, my heart was pounding. i could hear him undress, like me he got hard instantly with the smell of my bf's worn clothes in the closet as he slapped his hard cock on my ass, grind and rubbed his uncut cock on my hole asking me if anyone has cum in my hole. after i said no, he went down to rim my hole, and wrapped before he fucked me. i was a little disappointed but it was a good fuck. Second guy with a smaller cock waste no time, pushed all the way in and started pumping and dumping. Third and forth went bare as well when i thought I had good 3 loads in me, i had enough. Another message came. He wanted to be the last guy of the night and he will bring a friend. He came over, rim my ass and push in his 7" cock and fucked for a few minutes and then his hand grab my thighs, pounding harder with no mercy. i could only feel his very hard cock thrusting, the moment i moan louder, another cock that I have forgotten slid into my mouth, its bigger, it pushed down my throat. i was feeling pain in both holes but soon i got another loads up in my ass. The other guy pulled his cock out of my mouth, stuffed and stretched my hole to force it opened, fucked away. It was painful to have it pushed all the way in, things happened so quickly from now on, someone hand the poppers to my nose, i took couple deep hits, my cock got hard again, someone kissed me, followed by someone sitting on my cock, tight ass with good skill, i cum in his ass instantly while i got my last load not long after i cum. What an experienced but when i thought about it, i got so hard and wanting to do it again. Maybe soon..

Any black or and race top guys hit me up. I'm open to be fucked and domin.

In gay culture, too often a person's worth is gauged by their sexual desirability. It's shallow and callous, but it's the culture. You got to wonder how many younger guys who reject older guys will find themselves old and rejected one day. Karma is a thing.

I just got loaded a few minutes ago by a friend. He had a few minutes to spare before work. When he got here I was already bent over and plowing my hole with my dildo when he opened the door. He took over for about 10 minutes and then he slipped his dick inside. We fucked for about 20 minutes and then he dropped his load and ran off to work.

I have a younger brother living with me and my BF.

Met a guy thru BBRT. Talk about A BBC. Had to to be a good 8.5-9 inches. Never had a dick that big. I'm sure he loaded me up good. My ass is sore, and I was walking funny for a bit.

I stealthed myself tonight. This hot Brokeback Mountain Carhart jacket wearing daddy in a big Ford pickup followed me into the ABS. You noted for me to join him, which I Obviously wanted to. I have prepped my hole hoping can you get some raw cock (neg on Prep). Well after somebody contact he went down start sucking me real hard. All I could think about was getting his cock in my mouth and hopefully at my ass. He soon came up for some more body contact and I went down to suck on his cock. He was very aggressive-stuffing it down my throat and holding it there. Robin my face into his balls and crotch really hard. Actually gave me a bloody nose it was so hard! I wanted to see if he take my ass so I stirred up-he grabbed my cheeks and turned me around. He started rubbing against my ass and asked if I had a condom. I said yes that one out of my pocket. As I opened it or use my teeth to tear a hole in the tip. I wanted his load in my ass so bad. He wanted me to suck him more before I put the condom on, so as I did I keep fingering the condom trying to make sure I made a hole. I actually ripped it! But I slid around his cock and pretended like it was intact. He pushed against my whole and I sucked it right in. He told me to work it so I kept pumping my ass out to his cock and he kept thrusting into me really hard. Now I figured if he saw was broke and he think he did it by fucking me so hard. Sure enough after a few minutes he unloaded, and as he pulled out he must’ve seen the ripped rubber- he quickly slit it off and threw it out so I wouldn’t see, trying to hide the fact he just seeded my hole. But I know-and it’s just what I wanted. After you left, I went into another booth and squeezed out some of his cum on my fingers and licked it up. I’ve pushed out more and lubed up my cock and started stroking, almost ready to go off thinking of his daddy seat in my ass . But I waited. Sure enough there’s hot young beefy goateed guy comes in. I join him and his booth and he sits down to suck my cock, Baseball cap turned backwards. He’s doing a good job but to get really hot I wanna suck his. He obliges in my size cock stuffed up my throat I get really hard. I’m turned on because he just sucked off that daddy’s come from my ass that I had lubed my cock up with. I get back up and he’s thrilled to see my hard-on and dives down on it. I’m rubbing his back because he skudos on my cock, and soon I’m telling him I’m going to cum. He goes for it and takes my whole load, and continues to nurse on my cock till he get every last drop. I really lucked out tonight.

I love being filmed... please feel free to fuck me and share it... my son also likes to film the older men who rape his pussy, I love to see all the cocks that fucked him before I eat out his used ass...

hornycumslut91: If the question was about sex toys instead of getting fucked bare? I'd definitely say go with water-based lube. Silicon and Oil lubes can both degrade/destroy sex toys (depending on what's in the lube and what materials are in the toy). Also, non-water lubes can be tricky to clean up (as discussed), meaning it can be difficult or impossible to clean/sanitize your toys for next time. When I was younger, I used dildos more often, and I would apply water-based lube, and just add some spit if the lube dried out (though when playing solo, I usually don't go long enough to need to worry about lube drying out).

Take the risk and enjoy the fucking. Bareback is risky and you never know if any nasty sperms are getting spurted inside you. Just get on all 4ers and wiggle your hips at him then moan and groan and beg for a good spunking. He will love you for it and leave you sore and full.

This past Tuesday I went to the Latin Leche party, a NYC sex party full of dark rooms and Spanish guys on the DL. It was my first time there and man, was I popular. In the dark rooms, I was routinely pulled into a lot of corners and used. My hole was gaping loose afterwards. The highlight of the evening was a sexy Indian guy who bred me in a roomful of guys as a TV playing porn. I love being watched. But the last time I had sex was a few minutes ago. I landed in Palm Springs, CA this morning. I coincidentally am staying at a resort near a weekend-long mutual masturbation party (Healthy Friction) so my resort is all booked up as are others nearby. So far today, I've gotten fucked by 7 guys today. #1: This morning, I noticed a dad-bod daddy checking me out at the pool. We struck up a conversation and shortly ended up in his room where he bred me with his thick d. #2: Hubz fucked me #3: Daddy staying at a resort across the street wanted to do mutual oral as he was in town for the Healthy Friction party and claims he didn't like anal sex. He fucked me and I learned I was the first guy he's fucked in years. #4: Thick daddy a few doors over invited me in. He had a thick d. #5& 6: A couple next door took turns on me. #7: A salt & pepper ginger daddy and I flipped. He was a huge pig and loved how open my hole was (he said it was the best he's ever had). I loved how he felched my hole-full of cum. We may be going to Cumunion together in a few hours. Boys, I'll be coming to San Diego and L.A. in the next few days. HMU if you want to fuck ")

Part 11 We all were sweating and smelled like the dirty pig whores we were. Chuck pulled his cock out of my cunt in one yank and slapped me on the ass, while I stayed bent over the sofa. He turned to another stranger who was standing, watching me get fucked while playing with his dick and said “why don’t you fuck the whore? He looks like he could use another load in his cunt.” The guy got a big grin on his face and said “fuck yeah, man, that whore needs raped.” I didn’t even see him but the next thing I knew I felt another cock quickly sliding up my ass to the root. I felt his loose balls slap against my ass and was in heaven. I was being used again, and filled up with another of the countless dicks that had bred me today. I turned to look and Chuck was making out with the new guy that was breeding me, a sexy younger bear. The man in the suit had disappeared but a handsome older man had pushed Adam’s uniform pants down to the floor and was pounding his cunt and moaning loudly. “Damn, that fucking sailor pussy is tight.” Daddy was still smoking the pipe and shotgunning huge hits to Adam to get him as fucked up as we were. Chuck sat down on the sofa and leaned up to kiss me while he whispered more dirty pig talk. “Now you’ve got over 20 loads in your pussy, faggot. Your slammed up cunt feel good, whore?” I moaned while the new stranger cock in my hole was using me for exactly what I wanted. Another breeding. “Fuck yeah, Chuck. It feels so good to have more cock inside me. It’s what I need more than anything. More cock, more cum.” “That’s a good little fag boy. Eventually we’re all gonna give you loads of slam piss up your cunt. You want that, pig?” “I’m sure I do, but I don’t know what it means. What’s gonna happen?” As soon as I said that the man fucking me rammed his cock inside me all the way and I could feel him throbbing and shooting another load in my well raped cunt. “Fuck! I’m coming you nasty little whore! Your sloppy cunt just sucked the cum right out of me!” Chuck laughed and said “First I wanna watch your pretty little sailor friend suck all the sperm out of you, and get it all over his sexy face and beard. Then your Dad, sailor boy and I are gonna piss up your hole so you get another load of tina up your ass. You think you’re high now. Wait until that slam piss hits you like a ton of bricks. Maybe we’ll make sailor boy eat it out of your cunt too. I moaned and said “Fuck that sounds so hot! Please let all the men in the room who wanna use my pussy fuck it first.” As if on cue, the dick in my hole was replaced by another stranger’s cock that I couldn’t see. He shoved my head down into the sofa. I could only feel it being shoved up my cumdump, insisting on going where lots of cocks had gone before, and reveling in the sloppiness and all the loads, ready to lube him up. Chuck just laughed and said to the owner of the new cock that was raping me “Just use him. It’s what he’s for. I wonder if we can get 40 loads up his cunt tonight. He’s already up to 20.” “Fuck dude, really? He’s had 20 loads up his ass today?” “Yeah,” Chuck said, “that’s his Dad over there with the pipe. He’s been breeding the kid for years." The guy inside me said “Fuck that’s hot. His cunt is really fucking sloppy. I love a well used cumdump.” He had a really fat cock and it was opening my hole up, I wondered if it was ever going to close up again. I hoped it wouldn’t. I wanted to be open for any cock, any time. My whole purpose in life was to serve dicks with my cunt. Why make it hard for them to get inside? The guy fucking me started pounding me hard, and I moaned. “Please. Fuck. Me……” I trailed off and ended up just moaning. “Holy shit, man,” he said to Charlie, “this little whore really needs to get bred.” He started to pound my hole harder, and shoved his cock all the way inside me. I could feel another load pulsing into my ass. The guy fucking me got really quiet but was moaning “FUUUUUUUUCK” while I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, releasing its perfect sperm to knock me up. He pulled out and walked around to my head and said “Clean my cock off, faggot.” I opened my mouth and greedily sucked his cock, cleaning off all of the random loads of so many guys. Another guy walked into the room from the arcade and made a beeline for the sofa. He opened his shorts and a fat uncut dick flopped out. “You ready for another load, faggot?” Charlie laughed and said “I don’t think he can speak much now, can you pig? Just use him. He wants as many loads as he can get. All up his cunt.” “Sweet,” the guy said, and he slid his cock inside me. Charlie walked over to my Dad and got a shotgun of T from him and leaned down to pass it to me. The latest guy started up with a stream of pigtalk, telling me what a whore I was. What a nasty little fucking cumdump. He called me a faggot. And I knew it was all true. I am a faggot. I am a nasty cumdump. I never say no to cock or cum. I could tell that his endless talk was getting him turned on so I begged him for his load. “Fuck me dude. Fuck my cunt. You wanna breed me like everyone else has today? Add your sperm to my fucking pig hole? Breed it. Knock up my little fag cunt.” “You’re a nasty, dirty little whore. Here you go, faggot. TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD!” And he slammed his cock all the way in my cunt. Where so many had already gone today. I turned to the side and could see that another complete stranger had rammed his cock into Adam’s sweet little sailor cunt and was raping it for all he could. Daddy was passing Adam another shotgun of T and talking low in his ear. Adam just moaned and said “PLEASE BREED ME! I gotta have your cum!” The guy who was raping him laughed and said, “of course pig. That’s why my cock is shoved up your cunt. Need to unload inside a nasty little whore. Even better that he’s serving our country. Let my fat cock serve your cumdump. Dirty fucking pig!” The guy’s balls pulled up and I could tell he was unloading in Adam’s pussy. We needed to take a break. I was starting to get cramps in my legs from being bent over the couch. I sat down on the couch and snuggled up next to Daddy when he pulled a plug out of his bag and motioned for me to take it up my ass. Charlie looked at him and said “hang on a second, Mike,” then he looked at me and grinned. “Remember?” And I laughed and told Adam to lie down on the couch. He wasn’t quite sure what was happening until I crouched over him and put my hairy ass in his face. His tongue felt amazing on my hairy cunt. Adam used his hands to pull my cheeks apart and got his tongue in nice and deep, while leaned over and made out with Daddy and Charlie. I couldn’t stop moaning from the amazing feeling of his tongue mining my ass for loads. I had over 20 loads of jizz inside me, almost all of them from men I’d never seen before and never would see again. But their sperm inside me felt amazing and I knew I wanted more.

It used to be more about fulfilling a fantasy and just the very idea of having a sexy stud’s dick up my ass, and I originally didn’t like the physical sensation. Fortunately, I stuck with it and now absolutely love getting fucked (and fucking an ass, for that matter). The amount of use my dildo collection gets used is a testament to that fact, and I’m actually giving myself a nice dildofuck as I’m typing this.

I grew up in a house like that too. First my dad, then my older brother. My brother told his buddies about me, and they did not believe him until he let them watch him fuck me, and invited them to do the same!

7 Chris drifted off to sleep with his legs folded over his head and Jay's body weight rested on top of him. All of sudden Jay's body started to move on top of Chris and woke him up. Chris looked up at Jay's face to see if he was up but Jay didnt open his eyes. But gradually Chris felt a heat rising deep inside of his core and soon it filled his entire inside and leaked out few drops when Chris smelled urine stink and squeezed his hole shut to stop any more leakage. As Chris tried to keep the liquid from leaking out of his hole, he felt his body sucking it deeper into his body. After Jay finished pissing into Chris' hole, his cock started to wake up and get harder. And Jay kept his cock buried deep in the piss filled hole and kept flexing it till it grew rock hard. All of sudden Jay got off Chris's body and yanked his cock out of the piss filled hole and made some piss splash out of the hole onto the floor. Chris tried to get on his feet to move but his legs were weak and he collapsed on the floor on the of the piss spill. Jay walked over to Chris and pushed his head down to the spill on the floor and rubbed it on it. By this time Chris inside was burning with hunger as the chemicals in the piss got absorbed into his blood stream. Chris placed a hand over his hole to stop the leaking and gradually as he absorbed more drugs, he started finger fucking his own hole. Jay was amused the change in Chris and decided to keep on pushing him to limit. Jay kicked and slapped Chris few times and told him he had to take the beating and humiliation if he wanted a cock. Jay had Chris keep on thanking and begging for more pain, humiliation, and cocks.

Fuck yeah... my dads been fucking me since I was young. He shares me with his buds. I fuck my son as welll. We all love to fuck in this house.

Just hit 300 this week, 100 loads in 5 weeks. So proud. I am down in the FL keys for Lobster week, and have worn nothing but my gstring all week on the boat free diving for lobsters with a group of 5 tops who have been using me for their cumdump on the boat between dives and all night. This single week I was loaded by them over 40 times so far. Plus my weekly loads at the gym. And the weekend just started. Most active year for me in about 5 yrs. I may hit 500 by year end at this rate. Wish me luck all!

So far, I seem to be the winner at 77, and still at least as horny as ever ?

10. Jay Even after Doug dropped his thick load in my hole, his dick remained impressively hard. I had expected his shaft to grow limp and for his pace to slow down before his dick fell out of my well-fucked hole. But instead, Doug's shaft remained hard and he continued to thrust in and out of my hole. Each stroke pushed the accumulated jizz deeper into me and spread it out along my hole. Just six hours ago, I would have never dreamt of being fucked so intensely. But now, after several guys had used me, each one depositing his load inside of me, it felt almost natural. "Fuck," I moaned. Aiden was now standing in front of me, his body pressed up against mine. I was sandwiched between these two men, their bodies pressed up against my own torso, holding me in place as one of them forced his dick into my almost virginal hole. Even though it was a rough, aggressive fuck, I felt safe between the two men. Doug was nibbling on my back, whispering something I couldn't quite catch, but made me feel safe. "Oh god, that feels good," I grunted. Doug had just pressed the full length of his dick into me and pushed a thick load of spooge deep into my guts. It felt so honorable and perfect to be taking these loads and, in the moment, I couldn't imagine any other way to fuck. "Damn," I moaned once more. "Feel good?" Aiden asked. I nodded in reply. I was starting to lose track of where I was, of what had happened. All I cared about was that feeling of dick in my hole. It was a little scary letting go and letting Doug take such advantage of me. But It felt so fucking right at the same time. "It's good," Aiden whispered in my ear. "Let him fuck you." I lost myself in the deep, repetitive thrusts. Doug was an expert cocksman, and he knew how to fuck me. Plus, as Doug pounded my hole, Aiden held me tight, kissing me and whispering reassurances in my ear. I could feel his cock press against my groin and my leg; it was just as hard as Doug's and I couldn't wait to feel it in me. Despite enduring the reality of Doug's cock, I lost track of time, pushed forward by dreaming the fantasy of Aiden's dick. "You gonna cum again?" Aiden suddenly interjected. I looked back, as best I could with Aiden's broad arms wrapped around my torso. I could just barely see Doug in the low light. His face was locked in an ecstatic determination; he was on the edge of cumming a second time. I tightened my ass; I wanted to milk that load out of him and make him anoint my hole once more with his fluid. "DAYUM," Doug grunted, and he slammed his cock deep into me. "Fucking sweet hole on you boy. Getting a second load. Fucking milking me dry." "Give it to me," I moaned, and pressed back against his dick. In my gut, I felt the familiar warm bloom that I now knew to mean Doug had just shot another load into me. There was a second and a third jet of cum into me; the sequel was at least as good as the original. "Fucking hungry hole on you boy," Doug grunted in my ear, as he shoved his dick back into me, and spurt twice more into my hole. "You and I gotta play again soon. I'm gonna have to get to know this hole properly." He shoved his dick back in once more, and a sixth spurt of semen landed in my gut. The warmth from his cock was spreading across my body and made me feel protected and safe. Although I hardly knew Doug, I felt comfortable around him. Certainly, comfortable enough to meet with him again and to let him cum in my hole once more. "I'll make sure that happens," Aiden said. Doug had stopped pounding my hole and I felt his cock soften. I squeezed my hole one last time, in order to get the last drops of semen from him. I was dreading being empty but at least Aiden had promised to fuck me next. "Do that," Doug said and he slowly pulled his dick out of my hole. "I can't wait." He leaned against me, his hairy chest now wet with sweat from his intense fucking. "Looking forward to our next time," he whispered in my ear. "I'll make sure it's a big load." "Me too," I said, although my mind had already leapt ahead, hungry for more dick. I didn't want to wait to get back to Aiden's apartment; every second without my ass being filled was an eternity of torment. I wanted Aiden to fuck me right there, in the open and in front of all these unknown men. "So badly," I managed to say, right as Doug stood up, and stepped back. "Can't wait," Doug said, and he left me, still in Aiden's arms. Aiden leaned in and kissed me. It was a long kiss, deep and intimate. I let his tongue explore my mouth and longed for his cock to do the same. As he kissed me, Aiden let his hands drop down, finding my ass, and gently pulled apart my butt cheeks. The air was cool against my exposed asshole, but it felt good. I spread my legs slightly, giving him easier access to my hole. "Feeling good?" he whispered in my ear. "Yeah," I said. "Really good." "You want to go back to my place?" he asked. "And I can finally get into that hot ass of yours." He pushed a finger against my hole. It slid in easily, using the accumulated lube from all the men who had the pleasure of fucking me. "Damn," he said. "That's a wet hole." "Doesn't have yours in it yet," I said. "I want you to cum in me." I was surprised but not shocked to hear myself say that. It felt natural to ask another man to cum in me, especially a man like Aiden. "Don't worry," Aiden replied. "I'm gonna cum in you. Many times. But not before getting to enjoy this hole." His finger had slid deeper into me, but it was more a cruel tease having neither the length nor the girth of what I felt trapped behind his underwear. "Let's go," he said and kissed me long and deep. As we kissed, another man came up behind me, and pressed against me. For a moment, I thought it was Doug returning, but he was both shorter and less hairy than the earlier man. "I heard you had brought a new friend," the stranger said. Aiden broke off the kiss, and looked up, over my shoulder at the new man. "Edward," he said, smiling. "Yeah," he said, turning me around to face the new man. "This is Jay. Jay, meet Edward." I looked him over; I guessed him in his mid-thirties, a bit shorter than me, but sporting a big cock in his tight white jockstrap. He had a beard, and there were flecks of grey in it. Even though he was shorter than me, I could feel the masculine power and energy radiating off of him. I wanted to get down on my knees in front of him and worship his cock. "Hi," I said. I was almost blushing; despite my arousal, my dick was still limp. I was embarrassed for a man like him to find me like this. I wanted to ask him to fuck me, but somehow, I wasn't able to say it. "Hi," Edward said, then turned his attention to Aiden. "Damon told me about him. Sounds like he's just the way I like." "I know how you like them," Aiden said. "That's why you can't have him. At least not tonight." "Ha!" Edward said. He turned back to me. "Aiden's taking care of you?" he asked me. I nodded in agreement. Aiden had wrapped one arm around me and the other hand was covering my too-soft dick. "You been having fun?" he continued. I nodded as well. Edward reached down and pushed Aiden's hand out of the way. He played briefly with my cock. This time I did blush, ashamed of my impotence. But he only brushed lightly over my cock and instead settled on my balls. Edward squeezed them gently. It was just enough for me to gasp slightly; that elicited a broad smile from Edward. Aiden pulled me a bit closer to him. "He is taking good care of you," Edward said. Still holding onto my balls, he continued. "You been partying tonight?" My feeling of befuddlement must have been obvious. "You know, smoking the glass pipe?" He squeezed slightly, a reminder that I had to tell the truth. I remembered the pipe Tucker had shared with me. "Yeah," I said. "I did." "That's my kind of boy," Edward said, but Aiden didn't loosen his hold on me. He pulled out a thin black case. "You want to keep the party going?" he asked. He turned to Aiden. "You mind if I share a bowl with the boy? You want to join?" "It's been a while for me," Aiden said. "A few months now." I blushed again, and my cock shrank even more. I had just admitted to using drugs in front of these two men. I wondered what Aiden would say next, right after he had said he hadn't used in so long. "But I bet the boy would enjoy it." He turned to me. "I know you can handle it. Just know your limits." A pause, then he turned back to Edward. "Know your limits too," he said, with a bit of an edge in his voice. "Of course," Edward said, with a hint of defensiveness in his voice. But it disappeared as he smiled, holding up a glass pipe just like the one I shared with Tucker and Damon. "You sure you don't want to share?" he asked. The pipe was close enough that I could see the details I had missed the first time, the details like the slight imperfection at the edge of the hole at the top, the milky whiteness of the long tube, or the beautiful crackle of the white drug in the bowl. Each one drew me in and reminded me how good I was feeling. I didn't want to stop it, not yet at least, when there was still the rest of the night to play with Aiden. "You go first," Aiden said to me. "Do a good hit for me." It wasn't clear if he was giving me permission to do party with Edward or if he was saying that he was going to join the two of us in sharing the pipe. I remembered how it had felt when Damon had shotgunned the hit to me with his dick buried in my ass. I wanted to share that same feeling of closeness with Aiden. But first, Edward lit the torch and held it under the glass bowl. I watched as the drugs melted and smoked, and then he stuck the stem into his mouth. He inhaled slowly and carefully, draining the bowl several times. Once his lungs were full, he took the pipe from his mouth, and stuck it into mine. "Do it," he said to me, holding the torch under the bowl. I had gathered the basics from earlier, and following Edward's lead, I inhaled deeply. The clouds were so much smoother than the weed I normally smoked, and it was easy to take a big hit. "That's what I want to see," Edward said. "Now, hold it for me." As he spoke, I could see him exhale a thick cloud right into my face. "That smells good," Aiden said. "Brings back memories." "Do a hit," Edward said. "Just enough to get you in the mood." "I'm not sure," Aiden said. I wanted to tell him to do it. I wanted him just as relaxed and carefree as I was. I wanted him as intense as Damon had been. "Shotgun him," Edward told me. I leaned back, and Aiden met my lips with his. I exhaled my hit into his mouth and he inhaled, letting his lungs fill up. "Fuck, that's hot." He was stroking his jockstrap, his bulge straining against the fabric. Aiden and I kissed more, his tongue exploring my mouth. "That's good shit," Aiden said, finally exhaling the thick cloud. "Really good." "You know I have the best," Edward said. "You want another hit?" he asked. Aiden paused for a second, thinking. Finally, he spoke. "Yeah," he said. "I do." He smiled at me. "But give it to him," Aiden continued. Edward put the pipe back in my mouth, and we enacted the now-familiar ritual of heating the drugs and inhaling the thick clouds. I kissed Aiden again, and exhaled the hit. We repeated this twice more, the two of us feeling the freedom of the crystal hitting our blood. "Do one with Edward," Aiden finally said, as he exhaled a dense white cloud. "Fuck yeah," Edward said. "You ready for this?" he asked. I nodded, and he took the pipe from me. He stuck it in his mouth and I watched him hit it. Once more, he took his time, making sure the bowl was always full of the white vapors. "I like partying with you," Aiden whispered in my ear. "A lot," he said. I was transfixed Edward, watching him continue to hit the pipe. I had the presence of mind to nod. The drugs were hitting me hard and the familiar sexual urges were ricocheting around my head. "Me too," I finally said. "Good," Aiden said. "We'll do that." Edward took the pipe out of his mouth and smiled at me. "Your turn," he said, and pressed his mouth against mine. There was no mistaking who was the dominant man here; before I realized what I was doing, I had opened my mouth and let his tongue force its way into me. He exhaled and a condensed cloud of pure bliss filled my airways. "You got a pipe?" he asked Aiden. "I think I do." "Tell you what," Edward said. "If you have Jay here return it, you can borrow my pipe. Just in case." My heart jumped. As I gasped, the cloud escaped my lungs and engulfed my head. "One more hit for you, I think," Edward said. He put the pipe in his mouth. It was still warm, so it only took a second before the bowl filled up. This hit was bigger than the previous one. "Sounds good to me," Aiden said. "I bet Jay would like that. Wouldn't you Jay?" I heard Aiden, but I couldn't take my eyes off of Edward. He was staring at me, his brown eyes studying me, seemingly seeking out my weaknesses and vulnerabilities. "Yeah," I finally said, immediately worried that I had taken a step too far. Edward removed the pipe. He winked at me, then leaned in and we kissed. I expected him to exhale immediately, but instead we kissed. I was hungry for everything he would give me -- his tongue, his drugs, but most of all, I was once more craving cock. "Yeah," I said, taking a second to catch my breath. "I would like it." Edward exhaled and my lungs inflated with the thick cloud. I had no real idea what drug I was taking, but it was the last thing I was concerned about. All that mattered was getting another hit. "We're going to have so much fun," Edward whispered, his lungs now drained into mine. "Just the two of us. Getting to know each other properly." He reached down and grabbed my balls. He squeezed, once more finding that perfect pressure right at the edge of pain. "I'm going to have so much fun with you." He squeezed just a little harder and I gasped. The thick cloud escaped, and my head was swirling with agony of his playing with my balls. "Careful, now," Aiden muttered. There was a growl in his voice and my hole twitched at the depraved masculinity. "Right," Edward said. He released his hold on my balls and in relief, I exhaled the last of the hit. Edward stepped back and stuck the pipe and torch back in the case. From the waistband of his jockstrap, he pulled a small baggie, and put it in the case as well. "Teener for you. I want it well smoked when you bring it back." "Don't worry about that," Aiden said. His arm was still wrapped around me, holding me tight, seemingly protecting me from Aiden. "He's gonna be wanting more soon enough." "And I've got it," Edward said, grabbing his crotch. He had the cocky swagger of a confident older man which let him pull off such a bro move. "Leon's here tonight," he said to Aiden, before closing the case and handing it to him. "Perfect," Aiden said. "I'll make the connection." "Aiden knows my number," Edward said to me. He leaned in and kissed me one last time. "Looking forward to our time together," he said, before disappearing back into the crowd. Once more, it was just Aiden and myself. He turned me back around, facing him. "Let's get ready. I can't wait to get inside you." I nodded in agreement. My mind was racing, thinking about everything that we would do, and I didn't want to wait. I leaned in and kissed Aiden. "I want you inside me," I said. "So badly." I pressed my body against him. His cock was hard; I reached down and tried to pull his underwear off. "We have all night for that," Aiden said, as he pushed my hand away. "One last friend for you meet." We stepped away from the corner, and Aiden pushed his way through the crowd. "If I know him, he'll be by the bar," Aiden said, as he pulled me through the mass of men. The men were less dressed, and most were coated with a layer of sweat that came with fucking. Occasionally a man would grab my ass; once a man pressed his finger against my hole. I had to force myself not to reach back and spread my ass open for him. The crystal had hit me hard; all I could think about was getting close to another man, feeling his hard penis press into me, and then shoot a big load in my hole. I remembered how warm I had felt when the other men came inside me and how safe and protected it made me feel. I wanted to feel that feeling again. "I see him," Aiden said. "By the bar, of course." I looked over to where Aiden indicated. There was a pool of light illuminating the table; there were various bottles of liquor and beer all over it. There was a guy a little shorter than me with thick brown hair and a beard. He looked like he was only a few years older than me. Like the other men in the room, he was naked, except for a dark green backpack slung over one shoulder. "Leo," Aiden said. "Wow. Aiden Wolfe. Didn't expect to meet up with you," he said. "How's it going? And who's your friend?" He looked up and checked me out, lingering on my still-soft dick. "Leo, this is Jay," Aiden said. He turned to me. "Jay, this is Leo, another old buddy of mine." "He means I was his dealer," Leo said. "I see you've been enjoying your night here." "He has," Aiden answered for me. "And looking to keep the party going. You got a teener?" "Of course," Leo said. "$75." "I'll get my wallet," Aiden said. "Take care of Jay while I'm gone." "Of course," Leo said, and pulled me in close. His furry chest brushed against mine and his cock hit my thigh. "You're a sexy one," he whispered in my ear. The thick fur of his mustache tickled a bit, but also sent a tingle down my spine, right to my hole. "Thanks," I murmured. I was trying to stay still, but every muscle in my body was taut, dying for the merest brush of his body against me. "You too," I said, and finally forced myself to reach out and stroke his cock. It had been easy to see that he was already erect, but it took touching him to realize just how hard his cock was. It wasn't as huge as Damon's, or what Aiden seemed to have, but it was still very respectable, with a good thickness to it. "You want that inside you?" Leo whispered in my ear. "Yeah," I replied. "Me too," Leo said. "First time here?" I nodded. "Yeah," I said. Leo glanced down; even in the narrow space between us, I knew he could see my cock. Unlike his rugged and erect manhood, my cock was still painfully soft. "Partying, I take it?" "Yeah," I said. In the moment, I was totally unable to meet his eyes, and felt myself blush. "It happens. I took a V," he said. He leaned in and kissed me. His beard was softer than I expected when it rubbed against my face. "Can I fuck you?" he whispered to me as he broke off the kiss. "You are so fucking sexy." "Yeah," I said. I shivered in anticipation. His dick was warm against my skin. It would feel so good when he slid the full length of it into me. "Please. Fuck me." "I haven't cum yet tonight," he said. The crystal racing through my veins allowed me to believe him when he said it. I wanted to get every drop of his cum in my hole. "Give it to me," I said. Aiden was going to be back any moment, but it didn't matter. No matter how close Aiden lived, it was still going to take too long to get to his place, and I was ravenous for sperm. I had already taken so many loads, one more would not matter in the slightest. "Just fuck me." "You're grabbing it by the horns," Leo said. "You're gonna remember this night good." He spun me around and pushed me down over the bar. As I got face to face with a bottle of "naval strength gin," my ass popped up. "Fuck," Leo said. "That's a well-used hole." Before I could say anything, he stuck his face in my crack and began to lick my hole. "Fuck," I moaned, as his beard rubbed over my throbbing anus. I was suddenly thankful for how soft his mustache was; it would be near agony for me to endure stiff bristles. "Oh fuck," I moaned again as his tongue gently pressed into my hole. "Fucking cummy hole," he said. "Guess you like to get barebacked, huh?" I grunted and nodded. I knew there was something I needed to be sacred about, some reason why "good boys" didn't get barebacked by strangers. But it was hard to remember, especially as Leo's tongue pressed into my hole, licking up the sperm that had dripped down. "And you get bred too, huh?" I nodded again. "Breed me," I moaned. I had seen online porn where the girls had moaned like I just did. I now understood why they moaned and how bad the need could be. "Give me your seed," I grunted, no longer caring what Leo thought of me, so long as I got his load. "Fucking bareback that hole," Leo muttered. He was rubbing his dickhead along my crack, getting it lubed up and ready to penetrate me. "Sweet, spermy hole," he continued. He had stopped stroking his dick and was now lining it up with my hole. "So fucking wet," he said, and pressed it into me. There was a moment of sharp pain, but it quickly dissipated as Leo's cock pressed into my sperm-filled guts. As the accumulated sperm coated and lubricated Leo's cock, the feeling transmuted into utter bliss. I was getting fucked, and I was loving it. "I see you made short work of him," Aiden suddenly said. I looked to my right; he was standing there holding his pants and shirt in one hand, my cargo shorts and tank top in the other. "Yeah," Leo said. "It was easy. Your boy is in heat tonight." Aiden draped our clothes over a nearby bar stool. He leaned in and kissed me, his tongue probing deep in my mouth. It felt nice to have him near me, to be tenderly making out with me even as another man fucked my hole. "Just want to make sure he has a good time tonight." "Well, I know what will help you two have a great time," Leo said. Aiden looked down, and I suddenly noticed a plate right next to me, already set up with the now-familiar glass pipe and torch. "Go ahead," he said. "Sure," Aiden said. He stuck the pipe in his mouth, lit the torch, and started to heat the bowl. "Forgot how fucking good this shit is," he said, as the first bit of white clouds appeared in the bowl. "Get yourself twisted," Leo said. "Jay would appreciate it." "I know," Aiden said. He ran a hand along my back, starting at my ass, and ending up resting on my shoulder. "He's definitely a catch." He returned his hand back to the pipe, gently rolling the stem as he inhaled deeply. Leo forced his dick into my hole, filling me up. I gasped, but at the same time, tightened up my hole, trying to keep him inside me for as long as possible. "Oh fuck," Leo moaned. "He's a hungry one." He pulled his cock out slightly, then pushed back in. It reminded me just how deep I had been fucked over the course of the night and how much spooge was still deep in my guts. "Here," Aiden said. I looked over my shoulder. Leo leaned in and pressed his mouth against Aiden's. It was hot to watch the two men make out and see the beards of the two men pressed together, as Aiden's salt-and-pepper whiskers mixed with Leo's dark brown fur. I wanted to make them happy, make them feel like real men, strong and dominant. I already had one of their cocks in me, and it was only a matter of time before Aiden would fuck me as well. Aiden exhaled the hit into Leo's waiting mouth. "Fuck that was good," Aiden said. "This one is for you," he said, looking right at me. I pushed myself up a bit, careful not to disturb Leo's cock, still lodged deep in my asshole. Aiden put the still-warm pipe back in his mouth and started to inhale even before the torch was under the bowl. "I want to see you get nice and high," Leo said. I wasn't sure if he was talking to Aiden, me, or both of us. In a thick white cloud, he exhaled the rest of the hit. It drifted down towards me slowly, as Aiden continued huffing on the pipe. Leo continued. "Does he know how horny you get when you are tweaked?" "He's gonna find out," Aiden said. "Aren't you?" He exhaled a small hit, just enough for me to get the slightest hint of its scent. My ass throbbed, anticipating the pleasure of one more hit from the pipe. Aiden put the pipe back in his mouth. This time it was the hit I was going to take, a long, slow, intense draw from the pipe. I wondered how much was too much, but quickly decided that I wasn't there yet. "Please?" I grunted. It was for both of them, for Leo to force his cock deeper into me, and for Aiden to force his hit into my lungs. I remembered how Damon had held his hand over my mouth and nose. For a second, I missed Damon's forthright intensity. But then I remembered the terror of the encroaching blackness. But then, Aiden leaned in for the shotgun. His beard was stiffer than Leo's, more like a man's whiskers should be. It scratched slightly, but I still willingly opened my mouth and accepted his hit. It was thick and intense, and I felt the rush of the drug almost immediately. "Fuuuck," Leo grunted, as he watched just how much of the cloud still dripped out from between Aiden and myself. "That's gonna get you in fucking orbit!" "Me or him?" Aiden asked. "Both of you, I guess," Leo said. This hit was more than I wanted, coming so quickly on what Edward had fed to me. But I didn't care. Leo's cock was lodged in my ass and Edward's tongue was deep in my mouth. I was happy and the drugs were not going to make it any worse. "Glad to see you back with us," Leo said. Aiden leaned back and kissed Leo. "It's nice to be back. One more for you?" Aiden asked. "Of course," Leo said. "It'll do you good too." "I know," Aiden said. He started to heat the bowl again. "So, fucking good. And so nice to be sharing it with men like you." He put the pipe in his mouth and used his free hand to brush my back. It was another long, careful hit from the pipe, and then he kissed Leo. The two men made out longer than they needed, enjoying the carefree liberty the drugs gave them to simultaneously explore their masculinity and sexuality. As they kissed, Leo's cock throbbed and he leaked some of his pre-cum into my hole. "Fuck," Leo grunted, struggling to keep the cloud in his lungs. His pounding had been steady and intense, and he would not be able to hold his breath for too long. Still, from the way that one hit had affected me, he had potent drugs, and even the few seconds would be enough. "Yeah," he said. "Good drugs. Good men. Good fucks." He exhaled, and kissed Aiden one more time. "You want it?" he asked, turning his attention to me. "Hell yeah," I grunted. "Fucking breed me." He was just one more man in the night's slow parade, but he was still every inch a man. It was his birthright to cum in me, and I would not deny it. "Load me up." "Is he?" Leo asked. He had leaned into Aiden, and I almost didn't catch what he said. "No," Aiden said. "Not yet. He's spoken for, but he's definitely needy." "So needy," Leo said. He was talking about me, saying that I was needy. I didn't know if I was supposed to the proud or ashamed of the label. But in my cum-soaked gut, I knew it was true. I had lost track of the loads I had taken, but they were nowhere near enough. I needed cum. I would always need cum. "Give him what he needs," Leo said, slamming his cock into me. "Fuck," I grunted. The cum in my hole was still lubricating Leo's cock, but it would not last forever. I needed a refresher, and luckily, Leo was right about to explode. "Breed me," I moaned, squeezing my ass tight around Leo's hard cock. "Damnnn," Leo moaned. He slammed his cock into me one last time and exploded. In contrast to Doug, Leo's orgasm was blistering and intense, his hot cum spraying from his dickhead and literally burning my insides. I must have twitched, because Leo grabbed my hips and held me in place. "Need you to take this load," he muttered. "Oh god, it's so fucking hot," I said, scrambling to acclimate myself to the stiffness of his orgasmic cock and the heat of his fresh semen. "You’re fucking cumming in me."

Once he gets poz, the next step is to be a gifter, then a stealth gifter! ?

I still remember the first time I drank another guy's piss. I occasionally enjoyed pissing all over myself laying down in the shower. If it wasn't too strong I would sometimes aim it towards my mouth and drink a couple of mouths full. But that was the extent of my experience with piss. One night I was online exchanging emails with some guys on a couple of hookup sites. This one guy sounded pretty hot. He was in town for a conference and was staying at a hotel not too far away. He was a top and knew I was a sub bottom. He asked if I was into piss and I told him of my own play. He invited me to his hotel and I took him up on the invite. I was nervous so I stopped at the store on the way and grabbed some beer. I drank two of them on the way to his hotel. Then two more in the parking lot. By the time I got to his room I was starting to feel a slight buzz and relaxed. I took out my poppers and took a couple of big hits before I knocked on the door. He opened the door and I saw he was totally naked. I stepped in and closed the door. He looked me over and liking what he saw he told me to get naked. I quickly stripped off my clothes and then as I took a couple more hits of poppers, I watched as he picked up an empty glass and held it in front of his impressive cock. Then he proceeded to piss into the glass. He stopped when it was only about a third full and then handed me the glass and told me to drink it. I was nervous but majorly turned on. My cock was standing straight up. I raised the glass to my lips and slowly took a little sip. When I realized that it wasn't real strong, I raised the glass and swallowed the rest of his piss then handed the glass back to him. He took it and set it on the nightstand and then told me to get on my knees. He stepped up to me and put his cock in my waiting mouth and as I closed my lips around the head he began pissing. He gave me a little bit at a time so as not to overwhelm me. Then I felt him totally relax as a weak steady stream flowed into my mouth and down my throat as he finished emptying his bladder. Then he had me stand up before he pushed me down on the bed and roughly fucked me filling my hole with his cum. I hadn't come yet so I began to stroke my cock when he told me to get dressed and get out. My cock was rock hard as I drove home with his cum leaking from my hole and the taste of his piss still in my mouth.

[Moderator's Note: I split this continuation by a new author off into its own thread. The first 3 parts are here https://breeding.zone/topic/30506-chaser-roommate-convinces-roommate-to-chase/ ] PART 4 : THE FINAL TEST Ryan did not respond to Gabe's text for the longest time. He read over the text: "What do you say? I know you want it. Even got a hot buddy with me if u r interested. Big muscle black POZ guy ready to breed you raw." Ryan just sat there carefully massaging his dick while thinking about Gabe. He found pleasure in stroking his ever growing cock, knowing that he could so easily let their VENOM invade his hole. He was ignoring the third and fourth texts he had just received from Gabe. He desperately wanted to invite the two POZ guys over and take a rough fucking, but he was still somewhat scared. Something was holding him back. "So, boy. You there? Can we cum over?" Ryan typed "YES" several times, but would always delete his response just before sending it. He wanted Gabe badly, but didn't want to put himself in a precarious situation. "I'm not home for long," he finally typed. "Maybe another time." He resumed jacking off. He imagined how good it would feel to have Gabe and this nameless black predator fuck him... Gabe messaged again: "Horny. We r cumming over 4 a quickie." Ryan took out his poppers and sniffed intensely. Feeling slightly light headed, he typed "OK" but still hesitated. But slowly, as the poppers started affecting him, making him feel horny and uninhibited, he pressed the SEND button. For a good quarter of an hour he sniffed poppers and jacked off, pleasuring his dick and massaging his hole. Out of the blue, he heard a knock at the door. Getting over his initial shock and surprise, he got up, looked through the peep hole, and saw Gabe with a muscular black man in a white tank top. He knew their one mission was to breed and convert his ass. Another knock. Ryan stayed silent, not wanting to alert the two men of his presence. Maybe Gabe and the sexy tough black guy would just go away, he thought. During these slow seconds, he continued stroking. He slid his hand on his fully erect cock and slid up and down, moaning Gabe's name. He could see Gabe a few feet away from him, and his strokes intensified. Gabe would be none the wiser. Until, that is, Ryan saw Gabe type something into his phone and the chime of the phone not far away went off. FUCK! Another text: "I know ur there!" Gabe and the black guy both continued: "Open the door, fucking bitch! We didn't come here for nothing." More knocking, now almost a pounding on the door. Ryan had no choice. He could call the cops, but that would seem pointless. He also didn't want those two guys to stay at his entrance and attract unnecessary attention of his neighbors and passers-by. He reluctantly opened the door. And there stood Gabe and the stranger, with all their sex appeal. Gabe was the same beautiful olive brown with the same attractive body which seemed even nicer than he had remembered earlier in the bathroom. On the other hand, the black stranger was a muscular, thick, charcoal dark skinned man probably in his mid-thirties, with long black hair and smooth muscles bulging from his tight jeans and T-shirt, and a hard cock visible through his pants. Gabe stepped inside, the other guy following suit. They quickly brought Ryan to his Donald's room and, once there, took out a large mirror that Donald usually kept under the bed. "This is so you can watch us as we fuck the shit out of you." Gabe pushed Ryan on the bed and started taking off his victim's clothes. Ryan was petrified; he froze. While this sexy new stranger was holding him captive by the wrists, Gabe got Ryan completely naked, lubed his thick dick, and teased warmed-up Ryan's hole. Ryan told himself that maybe he could just let Gabe penetrate him a few seconds, and only with the tip of his cock, and that would be all. He was losing his mind with the anticipation and the poppers. His heart was pounding in his chest. He was scared, but oddly excited. This is what, after all, he had wanted. Gabe rimmed him briefly Ryan's usually tight hole was quickly spreading open. The black guy was gradually letting go of Ryan's wrists as he held the now open bottle of poppers under Ryan's nose. Ryan took a few deep breaths. And that's when Gabe slid in: slowly, but purposefully and forcefully. Ryan gasped. He had never taken a cock before, let alone a raw dick. He was shaking from nervousness. But oddly, he enjoyed the feeling. The poppers were doing their work. "Fuck yeah! You want it. I knew it," confirmed Gabe. They fucked. While Gabe was pinning Ryan's ass to the bed in a doggy position, holding the thighs and sliding his rod in and out faster and faster, Ryan couldn't help but moan. It was actually quite painful, but it felt sooooo good. And the poppers were making him lose control - fast! He then looked up and saw, in the mirror, a hot man guy ramming him. FUCKING HOT, he thought. This guy is powerful. And he was scared no more... FUCK - I have to find a way to stop this. But somehow it felt so good. To have this guy plow him mercilessly. It was taboo; he shouldn't let this happen. He wanted to stay NEG. But he couldn't bring himself to end things just yet. Then, from the side, a dark hand turned Ryan's head to the side and shoved his mouth onto a hard, throbbing black shaft. And that is when he saw the black guy's face contorted in sheer pleasure. This guy was now forcing Ryan to suck him off. "Suck it, bitch! You know you want to." "Are you ready, bitch?" Gabe asked. He was getting close. Without thinking, Ryan replied, "Yes. Fuck yes. Give it to me. Fuck me. I want your dirty seed!" "You're gonna get it, Gabe roared. This moment reminded Ryan of the first night he had heard Gabe fucking Donald. Ryan moaned and moaned. "Beg for it, ordered Gabe. "Fuck me, daddy...Breed me." "Beg for it!" repeated Gabe. "Give me your cum, man. I'm your whore." Ryan was now completely into it... "BEG FOR IT, BITCH" shouted Gabe. "POZ ME, STUD!" And Gabe did. Mercilessly, Gabe's animalistic urge to destroy Ryan's tight hole took over. Gabe rammed one last time and shot his thick load inside Ryan, and then used his finger to massage it deeper inside the willing bottom. "I knew you would eventually let me breed you. Don was right." That is all Gabe said before he got dressed and left. "Call me for another session." Ryan was barely able to turn over before the black guy moved and turned Ryan onto his back. "So, are you ready for a second dose of VIRAL and UNMEDICATED cum?" he asked. DAMN, thought Ryan. But this chocolate dream was already sliding his 8-inch dick inside Ryan's spread wet ass. Something primal within Ryan was set free. Maybe it was the continual rush of poppers, or the joy of being fucked by two hung sexy hung men. "Fill me up!" That was all Ryan could say. He merely stayed there, taking hit after hit of poppers, letting this gorgeous black beast drill him with his highly infectious seed. As the top got closer, he murmured into Ryan's ear. "Here it comes, boy. Fuck your tight on this horse dick. You're gonna make me blow my deadly bullets into your virgin pussy, white boy. Oooohhh, your ass feels so good wrapped around my raw meat. Take it !" Ryan heard this and was ecstatic. He knew the moment was rapidly approaching. He felt the squishy sensation and realized that the lube must be mixed with Gabe's POZ cum and, most likely, some blood. "Fuck my unprotected hole, you twisted pig... Make me your condom," he ordered his new-found top. Unlike Gabe, this man only murmured in Ryan's ear. It felt seductive and hypnotic. He told the willing and submissive Ryan: "You white bitches are all the same. You all want to make my thick gun unload inside you. So then take my death stick, boy. Come on, bitch. You know your white hole wants it. Seal your fate and kill yourself on my black shaft like you deserve. Let loose and accept my POZ gift." As Ryan looked deep into the stranger's eyes, he felt a warm sticky sensation deep within him - the second load of the day. The GIFT that would take over every cell of his body. He knew the deed had been done. Ryan suddenly came to his senses and felt so guilty, but it was too late. As he looked up, he saw his room mate Donald stroking the last few drops of his load out of his cock. When had he arrived? His room mate had seen him taking two TOXIC loads. Donald smiled, and said: "You're so predictable. I knew you'd let Gabe convert you." Ashamed, Ryan got up and went straight to his room. His ass was torn and sore. He couldn't do anything; it had happened! TOXIC loads had found their way directly into his system. His body surged with adrenaline as he realized that his NEG and healthy days were now numbered. His conversion was inevitable. And, deep down, he'd loved it. He was a cum whore. And soon he would get the gift; he would join the brotherhood. And find a few more POZ tops and maybe a few other bottoms. Since he hadn't cum yet, he quickly remembered his boner and, still full of adrenaline, he jacked off until he blew his (hopefully) last NEG load all over himself.

For about an hour I enjoyed the attention and thought this was all we'd do but then he pulled out his cock and it was massive, not as fat as Oscar's but still fat and even longer and he told me to get on my knees as he had another bottle for his baby. I got on my knees and quickly got half of his cock in my mouth and I wanted it all. He made me feel so good I wanted to give him the best blowjob possible. Several times I gagged and he asked me if I really wanted it all and I told him that my Daddy deserves the best and he grabbed a bottle of poppers and told me to keep inhaling. After more than five big hits he took the bottle and grabbed my head and pushed slowly and he got it down my throat. He started to fuck my face slowly. In and out of my throat it went and he told me I was the best baby girl he ever played with. Twice he stopped and gave me more poppers and I heard his breathing go weird and I knew I'd get daddy's cum and I hoped he'd shoot some in my mouth so I could taste it. He told me he was cumming in his baby and held it in my throat and I felt a dozen pulses and he then pulled back and was still cumming. After shooting in my mouth he pulled out and came on my face too. Just as quick as he took out his cock he put it away and picked me up and hugged me then fed me another baby bottle. I then wet the diaper for him and he removed the diaper and started to rediaper me by applying cream to my hole again but this time he then fingered me and quickly got three fingers in me as he told me again he loved his baby which made me want him so I asked him to make love to his baby. He took his fingers out and I thought I blew it but then he dropped his pants. Using the cream for lube he started to fuck me and did it slow and I started to feel something new and as it built I knew he was going to fuck the cum out of me. As I peaked he'd go slower so that I couldn't cum and I was in love and going crazy at the same time. He reamed me good for twenty minutes and then started to pick up speed and I climbed with him and as I was about to cum he started to fuck me hard and fast like Oscar. Was thrashing my head it felt so good and as I cried out that I was cumming he slammed faster and started to cum too. As I realized he was going to fill me with a huge load my own orgasm got stronger. After catching his breath he pulled out and I dropped to my knees and licked his cock clean. He pulled up his pants and I got back on the bed and he put a fresh diaper on me and I fell asleep. He woke me up and told me George would be back soon. He asked if I wanted the chastity cage removed but I told him I never want to cum again unless I do again like with him. He kissed me and told me to wait for George to get me and he left.

PART 3 –UNCLE JACK’S HOUSE/CRACK DEN – PIMPED OUT After Warren and his white boy left, Dwayne and Malcolm wanted to fuck some more. I told them I could not take it. I had lost count how many loads I had taken up my ass and it felt like my hole was gaping and would not close up as it seemed like I just kept leaking cum. They both laughed, reminded me I was their bitch, so they would keep fucking me whether I cooperated or not, so I hit the pipe and took whatever they gave me. I guess it was about 1:30 a.m. when Malcolm said we needed to settle up some as they had to restock supplies, but not to worry as they were not done fucking me and planned leaving my slut hole stretched and sloppy loose and full of their cum. Dwayne asked for their clothes, which I got out of the dryer, and as they started to get dressed he said I had to come with them too and don’t ask questions, just get dressed and come along. So I got dressed, let as much juice and cum out of my ass in the bathroom as I could first, but before we left Dwayne told me to lube up my ass as they may want to fuck again before we get back. When we got outside they started walking east towards the Shaw neighborhood. In DC, you have some neighborhoods that on one block they look OK, are pretty safe, but then the next it is all torn up, rundown, and you would not walk there alone even during the day. This was one of those areas and only within about 6 blocks of my apartment. We walked up to a row house in the middle of the block that looked abandoned too, but I could see slivers of light coming out between the boards of a couple of the windows and I noticed two big dudes sitting out front on the porch, smoking. Almost all the houses around this one were boarded up too and looked abandoned, there was only the occasional car driving down the street or dog barking to indicate any life at all. Dwayne walked up the steps as Malcolm and I waited by the broken down gate and chain-linked fence. He then waved for us and we followed him into the house, which had a front room with a couple ratty chairs, a hallway towards the back where we could see a couple guys standing. The place was dimly lit, so I could not see who they were as there was a lit room behind them that encased them in shadows, but no light in the hall. Once we were inside one of the guys from the porch closed the wood door, and stood inside. Dwayne walked back, said something to one of the guys in the shadows and then came back and said to me, “We’ll be waiting out here for a minute, you go back and say hi to my man there.” I looked at him not sure what he meant as he pushed me a little down the hall towards the shadowy figures at the back. As I was walking the few feet down the hall the two guys made some motions and movement and as I got closer saw they had pulled up bandanas over their faces. They both had on sunglasses – in a pretty dark house, not sure what that was about – and so between that and the bandanas I could not see their faces. I was not sure what I was supposed to do and now was a bit freaked, but the guy closest to me said, “Come here,” so I followed him past the other guy and into the kitchen, which was lit with one bare bulb hanging precariously from the ceiling, wallpaper peeling off the wall, and the vinyl floor was torn and mostly gone, showing the bare wood below. There were a couple metal chairs, an old metal table with a formica top, a bunch of dirty dishes on the counters, a stove and a fridge and a door that led to the backyard I assumed. The window in the door and the window over the sink were boarded over, and there appeared to be another door, to what I assumed was the basement. The guy I followed stepped to the side out of sight line of the hallway and dropped his pants. He had a nice fat dick, maybe 8 or 9 inches, uncut with a long foreskin. I assumed I was supposed to suck him, so got on my knees, peeled the ripe foreskin back, and started sucking him. He got hard really quick, pushed my head away and said, “Stand up.” So I did, he then yanked at my pants, pulling them off me in one tug, pushed me against the door to the basement, and he shoved his raw dick into my ass. The door was making little banging noises as he fucked with me pressed against it, and the banging got louder and faster as he got close. “OH FUCKER!” he said as he shot, pulled out, and said, “Stay like that.” The other guy from the hall now came around the corner, bandana still covering his face, he dropped his pants and his dick was instantly hard. I reached out to stroke it as it was a good 10 inches and thick. He slapped my hand away, pushed me back flat against the basement door, and I had to get on my tip toes for the right angle as he went into my ass. This one slam fucked and I was afraid the hinges would pop on the door as it was rattling something fierce as he powered into my hole. I started to ask him to fuck me harder and he slapped my head and said, “Shut the FUCK UP!” So I did, let him do his business and got his load too. He pulled out, pulled his pants up, and walked back into the hall. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do so just stood there and in a minute Dwayne came back. “Come on man,” he said. I hiked up my pants, followed Dwayne back down the hall and this time noticed a door in the middle of the hall on the left to another room with light coming out under the door. I only saw one of the guys who just fucked me, and the big guy from the porch was still standing by the front door. Malcolm was now sitting on the floor to the guy’s right smoking his pipe. Just before the doorway, we stopped by the stairs to the right, and Dwayne motioned me to follow the guy who fucked me last up the stairs, which creaked with every step. The paint and wood were both worn. When we got to the top of the stairs at the front of the house, there was a door to the left that was open, and I could see two guys tag team fucking some white chick with long hair. The next room’s door was open too and there were three or four people sitting around on boxes and chairs all smoking, there was a TV on, and they paid us no mind as we walked by. The door to the next room was closed, and the guy I followed took me to the last door that was in the wall that went across the back of the house. The guy knocked, stepped in and closed the door, so I stood waiting. I could hear the guys fucking the girl and the TV playing, and was tempted to reach into my pants and try to taste the cum the guys had just given me. The door handle turned, the door opened, and the guy with the bandana up over his face motioned me into the room. The door closed, and sounded like it locked, which surprised me, and as I heard someone laugh I looked around the room and on the far side in the shadows a large man stood up and said, “We can’t have you running now can we. My men will ensure that you stay here until I say you are allowed to go, now please, come, sit, join me here so we may both be comfortable.” As I got closer, I could see the guy was about 6”4, like 220 pounds football player build, with teeth missing, a beard, hairy chest, hard to tell his age, but as he was standing there and the fan was blowing across him, I could clearly see he had a monster dick swinging in his shorts. He did not have on a shirt, just blue gym shorts with a white a stripe down each side. I then felt how hot and stuffy the room was and realized why he had the fan on as it appeared the windows in this room were boarded over too. He towered over me, and I did feel a bit scared then as it seemed I was locked in, did not know who this was, and assumed I was being pimped out. From the look of his bulge though, any fear was quickly replaced by my ass talking and saying it wanted some beef! He stepped towards me, extended his hand, “Welcome, I am Uncle Jack,” he said with what appeared to be a French accent, with a Caribbean Island lilt. The floors creaked under his weight and the little fan did not do much to stench the smell and heat. Uncle Jack sat back down, lit a pipe, took several long hits, handed it to me and said, “Here, please, enjoy. My boys, they tell me you are good No? And say your friend’s think you are worth some of my best rock. What do you say?” I hit the pipe, totally different high from the snow Warren gave me. The new hit crashed against the wall of high from earlier. I shuddered, and the new hit slammed through and encased my body in heat. My head spun, I gasped and, placed my hand against a wall to steady myself and Uncle Jack laughed. DAMN! That was some strong shit. When I could sort of focus again, Uncle Jack said again, “So, tell me, now that you have had a taste, are you worth my best rock?” “I can’t say Sir,” I replied, and as I did and took another hit, then a longer one, and was totally fucked up. I handed the pipe back to Uncle Jack and saw his dick tenting his shorts and could not help but stare. Uncle Jack motioned me over, shoved my head into his crotch and said, “I want you to suck my cock yes?” I kneeled on the wood floor in front of his chair and started licking at his gym shorts and was amazed at his size. Holy fucking shit he was huge! Horse dick, donkey dick, big-ass-mother-fukka all applied. I could not wait to feel him inside me, so I stood up, pulled my pants down, took my shirt off, and got totally naked. The crack I had just smoked had set my horny level to 100+, and all the dick I had taken earlier was nothing compared to what I knew Uncle Jack could give me. Uncle Jack chuckled, “Yes, they said you were a hungry, hmm what is the word, slut, yes slut, Hungry slut. I see, I see that this I true no? So are you a white one who can take it hard? Take it like Uncle Jack wants? I see they have marked your ass already this night. Who does that? Tell me who?” I told him it was a guy named Warren and Uncle Jack laughed, “Yes yes, Warren, he knows what is best and he knows what Uncle Jack likes. I know it is he who sent you and your friends to me tonight, but never you mind as you and I would have met soon one way or the other. You do not know. Well of course not no. You see, your friend, no no not your friend, your – well I cannot say – but Dr Mike – yes Dr Mike, he and I are the same you see? No? We – we both serve HIM – we both serve the Deacon in our own ways and you must be ready as soon it will be your time to serve him if we train you well.” Deacon? HIM? What was this guy talking about? Who are they? Uncle Jack continued, “Dr Mike deals with the pretty side of this city. It is Uncle Jack’s job to deal with the dirty side, to make sure that the whores, addicts, thugs, thiefs, and ghetto dogs get infected. It is Uncle Jack’s job to make sure that as many asses and dicks as possible get the AIDs and more, and when they have a taste of my rock, the last thing they care about is using a condom. Dr Mike has trained you well, very well yes, but he is – how you say – Dr Mike is soft, he does not hurt you like you need. That is why he has Charles. But even Charles cannot prepare you, but Uncle Jack can, yes Uncle Jack will make sure you know how you will be used.” I still had no idea what the fuck he was talking about and was so high and horny and focused on his dick, did not really care, but in the weeks to come, it would begin to make sense. “Anyways, shall we begin?” With that Uncle Jack stood up, set the pipe down, pulled his shorts down and his monster dick fell out. He was a good 12.5 inches, longer than Warren’s for sure and it looked twice as thick. There was no fucking way I could take that!!!! Uncle Jack smiled at me, “Oh yes, you will see, you will feel so good. It is so – how you say – difficile – difficult for me to find someone who can take me, so tonight when your friends come and say you are here and that they have prepared you well, well VOILA!” I was a self-admitted cum slut and dick hound, but holy CHRIST HIS DICK WAS BIG!!! It was long and thick and I could barely fit my mouth around the end of it. As I tried to suck Uncle Jack he used the spit running out of mouth and down his big black dick to jerk with. So while I barely managed the head, he jerked his dick with my spit and my dick was streaming precum from fear and from wanting to feel him thrust inside of me. After a few minutes Uncle Jack stopped and said, “It is time now. Here, smoke some more, please.” So I took the pipe, had several big hits and as I handed it back to him could not believe that he was about to try to fuck me. There was no way. He stood up and I got on the bed doggy style as he shoved three fingers in my ass, scraping me with his long nails. I screamed as my ass seemed suddenly as dry as a desert. He spit on my hole and told me to lay flat. His weight crushed me as he got on my back, trying to position his dick to fuck me. My hole was so open from all the dick I had taken that his head found my gaping hole easily. But, he was so big, and the angle a bit off, that when he tried to push it in he just hit the side of my ass ring and I screamed again. Uncle Jack laughed and said, “Oh yes, Deacon will be pleased. HE likes a slut who cries out in pain, as do I. You will bleed for me so I can infect you good.” I screamed louder as he pushed his dick head through my hole. My ass ripped, white pain engulfed my body and smothered the high from the pipe. I was gasping for air from his weight and the pain and trying my best to run from the assault. In that moment of clarity the pain gave me I realized he was truly going to rape me and was afraid. “Please yes, make noise, I, like HE who I serve, enjoy knowing you are with pain, so yes please white slut, cry for me.” At that point I was shaking and screaming and was done and tried pushing him off of me, which was like a duckling trying to move a Volvo, fucker was dead weight on me! Uncle Jack kept working his mammoth dick around and found my second hole, then moved on to the third. Every inch of his dick shredded my insides, and created more pain than I had ever experienced. “You like that bitch?” Uncle Jack asked. “Good white bitch – like that – make that pussy bleed – what you want – huh?” I could barely breathe with him still on top of me, and my jaw was clenched from the pain. He continued to fuck me, and now began pulling his dick almost all the way out, then working it back in, inch by painful inch. Uncle Jack then slowly pulled his huge black dick all the way out of my ass, which made a big plopping sound as it came out of my hole and was followed by a small river of ass juice, blood, and shit. ‘Come, put your ass over the side of the bed,” Uncle Jack said as he got up, and then squatted behind me as I leaned over the side of the bed. “I want to see you bleed for me slut,” he said as he punched his dick head into my hole and pulled it back out. I screamed louder, he laughed, and repeated to rip me open again and again, each punch fuck tearing my hole a little more. “Oh yes!” Uncle Jack said. “You are doing well slut, very well, now tell me what you want!” “I want you to get off me!” I cried out. Uncle Jack growled, dug his hands into my arms and I screamed, Uncle Jack now started rough fucking. He was so deep and it felt like I had to shit, but he would not stop as my insides cramped, convulsed, and then opened up for him. He then began to slap me as he fucked, he ran his long fingernails up and down my back, leaving red bloody lines, he choked me, spit on me, and used me in every way possible for his pleasure. My mind and body were at war as my body began to enjoy what Uncle Jack was doing, but my mind was still wanting him to stop. Uncle Jack pulled out, went to his chair, picked up his pipe, and took a few hits. “Come,” he said, “Take some hits, you are being a good slut, but we are far from done. It takes me a VERY LONG time to cum, very long, and I want to enjoy abusing you slut. Now tell Uncle Jack, do you like?” As I stood up on shaky legs and looked at him, seeing his wet, huge dick and feeling how empty my ass now felt, I realized I wanted more, much more. I walked over, took several long hits of his best rock, and let the high wash over me. I gave him the pipe back, reached out and stroked his dick, let it go and licked my hand clean, then looked up at him and said, “Please don’t stop. Make me please you. I want your AIDS PLEASE!” Uncle Jack smiled, “Want my AIDs? That’s what you said? You will get my AIDs, and more as Dr Mike and I have plans for you.” He then spun me around and slammed his infected dick balls deep up my ass as I screamed again. Uncle Jack continued to rape my ass in various positions, anything to make it hurt and bleed for him. We stopped a few more times to hit the pipe and he was right, it took him a long time to cum. I did not want more dick! But he kept fucking and fucking and shit he sweated liked a damn beast and I was drenched in his sweat and stink and my own juices. I was now on my back, legs up, my head rolling side to side as Uncle Jack fucked me into total ecstasy. “Good slut, I am going to infect you now, oh yes….so good….let me use you…oh yes…let me use you….. open up for Uncle Jack, open up, YES, YES, TAKE MY AIDS, TAKE MY CUM, TAKE MY AIDS INSIDE YOU!!” Wave after wave after cum shot out of his dick as he shot into my bruised hole. He shook, and spit dribbled from his mouth as his orgasm went on and on. Finally spent, Uncle Jack collapsed on top of me, his dick still buried up my ass. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” I kept whispering in his ear. Uncle Jack finally rolled off me stood up. I scooted to the edge of the bed, grabbed his dick, and licked him clean. His entire shaft was coated now in cum and more, and I savored every little bit. He sighed, patted my head, and went and sat in his chair and hit his pipe. I walked over, he handed it to me, smiling, and I took a few hits and handed it back. “Will you fuck me again?” I asked. Uncle Jack laughed and said, “Oh yes slut, I will fuck you again as you need to be ready.” He scooted a little forward in the chair, pulled me closer, reached between my legs and shoved most of his right hand up my ass like I was a puppet. “I have only begun using you,” Uncle Jack snarled, “and next time I want that ass fresh and tight and unfucked as I will give you so much pain you will pass out when I fuck you.” He pulled his hand out, rapped on the wall twice, the door unlocked, the masked guy stood in the doorway as I got dressed. I stumbled into the hall. The masked guy locked the door and led me down the hall. The people were still watching the TV, but the room where the guys were fucking the white chock earlier was empty. The masked guy stopped me, pushed me into the room, pulled my pants down and slam fucked another quick load into me, making sure Uncle Jack’s cum was worked in good. He then took me downstairs where I found Dwayne and Malcolm sitting in the front room smoking pipes. At least they had the courtesy to look up at me sheepishly as I walked in the room. They each offered me their pipes, and I took a few hits, which helped ease the intense pain in my ass from Uncle Jack’s fuck. I walked tenderly down the street with Dwayne and Malcolm who kept saying I must have done real good for Uncle Jack as his boys set them up with a ton of rock and some other good shit they could not wait to try. They were fucking happy as clams, but I was sore as fuck and done. We got to my place as the sun was starting to come up. I immediately got naked and Dwayne wanted to look at my hole and said, “Uncle Jack sure knows how to rape a hole. God damn! You a slut for sure now with that big gaping hole, all bloody and open. DAMN! I need to get back up in there!” I took a couple hits off Malcolm’s pipe, stood in front of him and Dwayne, bent over, spread my cheeks and said, “Well, let’s see if you two can give Uncle Jack a run for his money as my ass is feeling empty, so can some Big Black Dick help me out?” Me and the boys partied and fucked for the next two days. In between them fucking me and loading me with their AIDs cum, piss, and spit, a few quick naps while one hit the streets to find some more anonymous dick for me, and the guys they brought back, I set a new record for Dr Mike in how much cum was injected into my bloody, used, and hungry ass. DR MIKE WAS VERY PLEASED, AND THAT’S ALL THAT MATTERED. I COULD NOT WAIT TO SEE UNCLE JACK AGAIN AND MAYBE WOULD LEARN MORE ABOUT THE ONE THEY CALLED DEACON.