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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.

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.

There is a Dom I have been seeing occasionally for many years now. Since I was about 23. He has led me into many things I thought I would never do. First it was fisting, then came coke, which progress over time to G&T and finally to bareback sex. Unlike many people it seems, these things didn’t come together but instead was all part of his steady removal of my limits. For the last year or so he has got off on using me hard all-night Friday and then sending me off used and sore to be used by some other guy of his choosing. I never know where he will send me or what to expect but he always knows what I’m in for. I can see it in his eye as he gives me the address and boots me out of the door. Have I ever thought about not going through with it? Of course, pretty much every time, but I go nonetheless as I couldn’t imagine disappointing him after all these years. More recently still he has hit upon a new sore of entertainment. Rather than seeing him and then being sent off for one more, he has been playing pass the parcel. I’m dropped off with one unknown starting top who uses me however he likes. Once he is done he finds someone to send me to and so on. The deal seems to include passing on the contact details for my Dom, as he seems to know more about my encounters than I do. There is also the option for the top to kick me out back to my Dom rather than find a new one for me but mostly they seem to be up for challenge, at any time of the day or night. Usually I’m simply given an address and telephone number and told to get an uber. Occasionally a top comes to collect me, meaning in the least a blindfolded journey to god-only-knows-where, and sometimes it is a ride in the trunk. Of course, I’m sent to quite a wide variety of tops of all ages, and not necessarily one at a time. Some guys just want to dump a load and send me on to the next guy. Some want to take their time. Many are entirely vanilla in their interests (well as vanilla as you can be when you’ve arranged for a boy you have never spoken to be sent over for sex) whereas others have very particular kinks and perversions to work through. This is what makes me so sure they have my Dom’s number, because I know the London scene well enough to know that as none of them as me about limits they must be having that conversation someone. Some of them certainly push the boundaries quite a bit, but I have been well trained over the years to cope and get on with it even if I’m internally screaming ‘get me out of here!’. If there is interest in a detailed account I would be happy to oblige. My Dom has been thinking about branching out into sending me off to other cities, but as he is not planning to come with me that would require someone to volunteer to facilitate this in their home city. We will see if anything comes of that. There is also talk of getting me to compete with another sub, but I don’t know what the rules or scoring mechanism would be. Perhaps I still won’t know even whilst competing.

I firmly believe that. When I was in my 20s, I was flattered when guys in their 40s and 50s were attracted to me. I slept with lots of them never understanding why they seemed so grateful. I promise that it has come back to me a hundredfold.

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 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.

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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.

I’ve just moved to a country area just under 1.5 hours from Melbourne for various reasons, none of which I’m especially happy about. But, it’s fair to say that, having been here a few weeks, I’ve suddenly seen there’s possibly a silver lining. Not only is the larger town only 20 minutes away but I happened across a decent cafe there. Even better is the young 23yo bloke who works there and whose outlandish ginger moustache caused me to immediately joke about it; to which the kid (let’s call him Ben since that’s his name) responded with a terrific open laugh and a jibe or two of his own. My first impression (after ‘wow! He’s young to have such a porn moustache’ of course) was nothing more than that he was a really nice bloke, handsome but in a blokey, unpretentious way. For genuine reasons, I had to go to the town three days in succession last week and again on Monday and Wednesday this week. Each time, I’ve stopped at Ben’s cafe for coffee (it’s also two doors from a defensible Japanese cafe and I love Japanese food almost as much as Vietnamese). It slowly dawned on me that Ben is quite attractive and he’s certainly good to chat to. After the third visit last week, he cracked a joke about whether I was really coming just to see him but intuition told me there might be a hint of something behind the comment, but I really didn’t think much of it. On Monday, Ben mentioned that he and his girlfriend had a daughter and another child on the way. Again, I just thought it was passing conversation and thought nothing of it. He mentioned it not long after I had thought Ben seemed to look a little too long at a rather attractive tradie in shorts and a tank top and I thought there had been a flicker of recognition between us. But again I really thought that I was imagining it. As I was about to go, Ben told me to check my phone as he’d heard a notification alert; as I had told him that I am partially deaf, I was hoping that was why he had mentioned it; I had heard it and recognised it as being from an app I must have left open. Slightly embarrassed, I tried to appear nonchalant as I left checking my phone. A second one arrived at that second; the preview said, “I knew I knew that sound. I’m leaving in about 30. Could I bother you for a lift home If you don’t have to rush off? I’ve promised my girlfriend’s brother that I’d pick him up since the GF’s away”. I turned and looked and there he was with a cheeky grin waving me back in. I was half-mortified and half-excited wondering what the fuck he was up to. When I went back in, he pretended I’d asked for the toilet and directed me to them. I wandered towards them like a zombie and, sure enough, the door hadn’t even closed behind me when Ben came through. “Thanks for playing along. When I saw you checking out that guy’s legs, I knew my gaydar was right. Look, I like you. Have ever since you stirred me about the mo before you even said hello. I’d love to catch up if you’re free today.” Dumbfounded, I must’ve just grinned like a horny dickhead. At that moment, Ben leaned forward and touched my growing erection. “We have a few minutes now too. Come here.” And we were kissing. After what seemed like hours, Ben was ready to leave work. I’d long since been in my car when he finally came around the corner. He’d taken his shirt off and was now just wearing a tank top. By this stage, I was silently begging that he would just want to rip our clothes off and fuck like animals. But he’s full of surprises. He DOES have to pick up his sister’s brother but he’s messaged him to tell him he’s going to be an hour or so late. I’m both delighted and shattered by this stage. It’s obvious from how he is touching me that my months long drought is about to end....but it seems that he wants just a quick fuck and that’s it. “Where to? I hope you’re close by” which is answered only by the unzipping of his pants and mine. His mouth is wrapped on my cock. “Where to?” “Anywhere we can get some privacy right now. Toilet block, I want you right now.” And then he rubbed his whiskers across the head of my cock and looked up with that cheeky grin. And then thrust his mouth all the way down to the base of my cock. The straight little ginger can definitely deepthroat! At the closest park I knew about, Ben stops sucking and jumps out, marching towards the public toilet. I follow, entering about 10 seconds behind him and his pants are already at his ankles and his shoes are off. The only words I recall either of us saying between kissing and tearing our clothes off were: “You first or me first?” Within seconds, i’m easing myself around and Ben’s cock is rimming my hole. It took him exactly one suck on my ear to realise that it drives me insanely horny. All I can remember is moaning ecstatically as he works his mouth over my ear and then he slammed his cock inside me. And the boy can fuck too. At some point, we’re rolling on the concrete floor and I realise that Ben’s mancunt is well within reach. He shuddered as I started to tease his hole so I decided he was ripe to be flipped. So I did. I rimmrd him and then eased my way inside him. I came pretty quickly. I tried to warn him I couldn’t hold on but he was not asking me to pull out..so I thrust as deeply as I could and came. It was the right call. We flipped again and Ben pounded me right there. I haven’t been fucked for over six months and this was heaven. Ben shot his load, whispering only, “You like it pumped dee, yeah”...which he did...and kept fucking. We fucked like animals for well over an hour. Eventually, Ben said, “My place now? I want to show you now how I like to appreciate a man, not just fuck him and leave.” I now learn that Ben and his girlfriend’s brother are fuck buddies. And the three of us have as much time as we want. I didn’t leave until well after midnight on Tuesday. And, yes, we did have some enhancements. So, yes, I was still toey as I was driving home...so I thought I’d visit the beat on my way home. Thought it might be a good idea if I noted I was on my way there on Squirt. Sure enough, there’s a rough looking guy in his mid-40s there keen to have his dick sucked. We’re interrupted a bit later by a nervous young guy, say mid-20s. I’m sucking two cocks. And then an old guy wanders in. Kid doesn’t want a bar of him so I manoeuvre his mouth on to my dick and start sucking the old guy too. Soon enough, he makes it clear he wants to fuck someone...so, after not getting fucked for months, I get my third cock in two days. I’m being tagged. Old guy blows and slaps my arse and says he’ll fuck me anytime I want. And leaves. Young guy moves around and starts playing with my arse with his dick. Starts pumping me. His balls are slapping on my arse cheeks. He asks the rough guy if he wants to swap. He starts pounding me while the young guy waves his cunt towards my mouth. I love rimming. He obviously loved being rimmed. Eventually asks if I have a condom; course not. Turns out he wants to be fucked very badly. So badly that he’ll let me fuck him raw, especially after I think to offer him a pipe. I’m the piggy in the middle again! Fuck I love that more than anything else when I’m a bit wired, clearly so does he. Rough guy comes. Grunts. Zips himself up. Leaves. Without a word. Turn kid over to fuck him missionary, so I can see his eyes when I am about to blow. We’re basically making love on a filthy toilet floor smoking gear and he shoots a massive load over his chest and face. He flipped me again and I’m pretty sure that he bred my cunt again ?

I think a lot of young guys are "not into older" the way they are "not into bareback." What they mean is they don't want anyone to know what they are into. I am in my mid-50s. I live in a rural college town in the South. I find most young guys are not interested in me until it is 2:00 AM and they are horny and they know from my profile I will take their cock bare. In my experience if you are up late, ready to host, and down to fuck, younger guys will hit on you. Also on the rare occasion that I can play during the day, they are heavily on the make in the afternoons.

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.

It was the winter after I turned 18 when, right before Christmas, I came down with the flu. I dreaded going to the doctor, but my Mom insisted, getting me an appointment on a late Friday afternoon. She was supposed to drive me there, but she telephoned, saying she couldn't get off of work. So somehow I drove myself. A little bit about me. I'm 5' 6" and weigh maybe 145 pounds. Blonde hair that's just about shoulder length. And hazel eyes. Being small older men loved me but none had fucked me yet because they didn't believe I was 18. So off I go to the doctor. I had scarcely walked through the door of the doctor's office when a wave of something hit me - leaving me feeling like shit. Even so there was paperwork to complete, so by the time the nurse came to lead me back to the examination room to get my vitals, the waiting room was empty. After the nurse had taken my blood pressure, temperature, and other routine tests, she remarked "The doctor will be with you shortly." Perhaps five minutes later HE walked in. Dr. William Bell. Six feet, seven inches and perfectly lean, salt and pepper hair. In his mid 50's. My type of man. I was hard instantly. Dr. Bell told the nurse she could go ahead, that he would lock-up, Dr. Bell and I chatted for several minutes until the nurse left and Dr. Bell asked me to undress to check for any abnormalities. I was slightly embarrassed because my cock was hard and I was leaking precum. Dr. Bell didn't pay any attention as his hands poked and prodded at my body. Dr. Bell then had me lay back on the bed and put my feet in the stirrups so he could check my prostrate. I thought that was kind of strange considering anybody could tell I had the flu. But he was a doctor so - well, whatever. I felt somewhat vulnerable given my ass was exposed, but at the same time I was still turned-on. Dr. Bell then startled me, asking if I had ever had anything in my ass. "No," I replied. He responded with a big smile as he murmurred "Just relax," inserting his index finger into my ass. I was so excited and nervous that I didn't notice Dr. Bell hadn't pulled-on a glove on to check my prostrate. As his finger entered my ass my load exploded. I was beyond embarrased, but to my surprise Dr. Bell didn't remove his finger, but rather inserted a second finger. He then scooped up my cum and fed it to me. Before long I was hard again and moaning like a bitch in heat. I noticed a couple of times what felt like him scratching inside my ass. It hurt slightly but the pleasure was far greater than the pain. After a few minutes Dr. Bell inserted a third finger in my ass really opening me up. After Dr. Bell had my ass where he wanted he lowered his pants. I nearly fainted at the size of his cock. It was a full nine inches long and as thick as a coke bottle. I also noticed a scorpion tattoo but I didn't know what it meant. He told me he was going to really destroy my immune system. Positioning himself at the foot of the bed, his cock aligned with my ass, and for better or worse before I could object to the prospects of that monster entering my ass, Dr. Bell shoved his cock all the way into my hole. I all but fainted from the pain. When I came to Dr. Bell was fucking my ass with a steady, powerful rhythm. It started feeling really good and I didn't think about asking about a condom, reasoning to myself "After all he is a doctor so what could happen?" My own cock was now hard again and I was on the edge of having another orgasm. After a few more minutes Dr. Bell really picked up the pace and was fucking me like a man possessed, so it wasn't surprising when Dr Bell let out a growl and unloaded what felt like a gallon of cum in my ass. This sent me over the edge and I exploded all over my chest. Kissing me hard, Dr Bell said "In two weeks I want to see you again." He also inserted a butt plug in my ass saying he said he would call me when it was time to remove it. Oh, by the way, Dr. Bell did indeed write me out a prescription to combat the flu. He also said "Welcome to the club," but didn't elaborate. Nearly two weeks have passed since I saw Dr. Bell, and I am still down with the flu. I can't wait to see Dr. Bell again and find out why.

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...............

Sounds like you are being pimp out by your Dom.

Just took and older guys load at his place. I got there and striped down and he immidialty went for my ass figuring my hole and told be to bend over and shake it.. then he started to eat it and warm it up as I ginded my ass up and down... then I dropped down and sucked his cock until he was nice and hard, then he had me suck his big saggy balls for a few min until he told me to turn around. I climbed on the bed spread my legs popped my ass up and arched my back he pressed his head against my hole which basically sucked him right in. I was ready to take it hard and I did... he pounded me for a few min getting real verbal which I love..talking about my sweet boy hole. I told him some story’s of when I was young and mentioned getting pissed on which for his attention. He asked if I wanted him to piss on me and we went over to the shower. After a few min waiting kissing and licking the tip of his cock he let it flow right into my mouth. When he finished I headed straight to the bed and presented my hole. He asked if I wanted him to breed me and ofcorse I said yes. He lined up and stuck it in and immidialty started cumming which was hot but I was a little disappointeded... I could have got pounded for rest of the night.... either way I had fun and did a good job doing what I love. I didn’t cum so there is a real good chance I’ll be posting another one of these later tonight. I need more ?

I lay there feeling warm and wondering why it was about to happen again and I felt fingers on my pussy, my clit and then a warm tongue. He licked and tongue fucked me while rubbing my clit, I was moaning and thinking he is eating me out and he has to taste cum from last night and before I knew it I was cumming and I moaned and my pussy was flooded. He pulled off and I kept whimpering as he kissed his way up my stomach to my right Nip and sucked it and lightly bit it. I thought is he the one and while I was distracted his cock head pushed up in between my wet lips and slide in me and bottoms out I an make a deep moan and I felt really full. It did not seem like any of the three dicks I remember from last night but it was supper thick but not deep. He started to slowly pull out and then shove it back in and I felt his pubs against me and then slowly again and slammed it into be and this continued and then he started to go faster and I would loose my breath with each slam and then he would pull out. He stopped and held in me and pulled off my tit and kissed my neck and the worked up and kissed me on the lips again. He started to slip his tongue in me and we make out and he started deep fucking me and then while we were french kissing he gave a huge moan and bit my lip a little and shot his load into me. I almost came again but he pulled out and whispered that his time was up. There was a lamp on in the corner and I could see him get dressed in front of it. His body was really defined with huge pecks and a six pack. That thick dick of his was still rock hard and he put his clothes on and turned the lamp off and came back to the bed and whispered that he needed to go for now but he would be back a little later to put another load inside me. He could not see me but I know I had a look on my face like, really. Did he just say he would come back to put another load in me,, does he think that is what I want? Then the door opened and he traded spots with a shadow. Much taller than him and I thought, fuck is this David? I felt a hand rub up my leg and come to my used wet pussy and one finger slide in me and then two, now three fingers inside me. I started to moan and then he started finger fucking my cummy hole. He pulled his fingers out and brought them to my face and parted my lips with one hand and stuck them into my mouth and whispered clean them off. I have never done anything like that but I did what he said and Justin's cum tasted so good, sweet and thick. He pulled them out of my mouth and then slide them between my legs and into my wet pussy but this time with four fingers. It was really tight and he whispered open up slut. I thought, I am no slut. I have a boyfriend and I never asked for any of this. He finger fucked me more and before I new it with his for fingers in me I came hard for the second time. He again pulled them out and parted my lips with one hand and I thought fuck, he is not going to put them back in is he. He did just that, then whispered again but a bit louder and gruffer. Suck my fucking fingers slut and clean them off, I did what I was told and now he was being a little scary. Once I had sucked them clean he told me I was a good whore and then slapped my face with this long dick. It was no where as thick as Justin's but had to be 10-11" He again parted my lips and slide his cock in me. He was leaking precum and his cum did not taste like Justin's it was kinda strong and a bit sour. He then straddled me and began to fuck my mouth. I choked and gagged and after about five minutes he pulled out and did not say a word and then got between my legs and slide in, one long fast stroke and my insides felt like they were going to double over. He fucked me for about ten minutes and said that next time I better deep throat him and with that he spit on me and shoved his cock deep and I felt him pulsing and then he was done. He pulled out and said I was a better fuck the second time. Wow, so he had fucked me before. He had to be one of the four guys that I barely remember. It seemed to take him longer to get dressed. Maybe he wanted his big monster cock to go down. I was really glad it was over and thought hopefully I was done for the night. Then I realized why it was taking a long time, he was placing restraints on my ankles and wrist and heard a rope as my legs go pulled out and he rotated me around with another guy. Had someone been in there the entire time or did they slip in without me knowing? Suddenly my head was laying off the side of the bed and my legs were pulled forward toward my head so my pussy was fully exposed and my legs spread wide. The mean guys said that should work and he walked out and I could see the shadow of two guys walk in and thought where did the other guy go? Was this really how I was going to spend the rest of the night? I must have said that loud enough to be heard, I felt breath on my face and then lips against mine and a deep kiss and then a dick slipped into my wet pussy and began fucking me. He was not huge but he had a nice dick somewhat like my boyfriend. Shit I have a boyfriend and I am letting all these guys fuck and breed me. The guy kissing me tongued me and grabbed my nipple the left one and twisted it. It sent shock waves of pain through me and I must have tightened up my wet pussy and then I hard the guy fucking me grown and plant his cum in me. He kept his dick in me till he softened and then he slowly pulled out. I felt him rub his finger along my slit and shove into me. The guy kissing me broke his kiss and I took a deep breath as another dick slide into me. This one was rock yard and supper thick. He long dicked me and from what it seemed had to have nine inches. I started to cum and as I did the guy who had been kissing me slapped my tits and as I moaned and gasped she shoved his dick down my throat. I lost my breath and I could not think. He held it there for the longest time and then slowly pulled out and shove it back in and I caught a little air and he did that three to four more times and I passed out on his big dick. It must have been hours and I came to. I was not tied up or restrained but I was naked under a sheet and covers and but it looked like the same room. In walks Justin and he said rise and shine beautiful. You had a big night last night. I pulled the covers up and make sure I was covered. He laughed, I have seen all of you babe and there is no need to be shy. He had a tray with breakfast on it and said he had plans for us today. I thought what the hell is going on, did I hook up with Justine and the rest of this was a really wild dream? Did Justin even know I had a boyfriend. I looked at Justin and his beautiful eyes and melted and he said eat up and take a shower and we can get started on our day. It was Sunday morning and I should be in Church or anywhere but in Justin's bed OMG I have no idea who I am anymore.

I started to watch the clock around 6 PM waiting for Ryan to text and by 7 PM I grabbed my phone to text him and I wrote three different text and kept erasing them. Here I was texting this tall hot guy I had just met about meeting up and I could not find a way to say I wanted to meet up without sounding like I wanted him to fuck me. Before I could try for a fourth time Derick text. Saved, I deleted this text also and flipped to Derick's text. Derick wrote, " Hey, Ryan said you want to do dinner tonight, we are heading to a buddies place to for a cook out you should meet us there." Then he sent the address. I was disappointed. Here I thought we were going out and would be in public but we were going to be another house party of sorts. I text him back I would see them there even though I did not want to the same thing to happen. I told myself I would be stronger and I would not drink. I made it there and I saw Derick's jeep right now front.. I walked in and Derick was telling a joke and I looked around to see if Ryan was in the room and he was not. Derick nodded to me as an acknowledgement that he knew I was there. I was standing alone and a guy introduced himself. I am Justin he said, Justin looked to be 28 or so and he was 5'11 and 200 pounds with big arms and this beautiful eyes. Baby blue, I could not help but stare into them. I am a friend of Derick I said and he thought for a minute and said I think I saw you last night at the party. I lost my coloring or so it seemed as I said yes I was there. He grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen and told me had wanted to introduce me to some friends and as we entered I saw a group of guys all around his age and one female who looked to be ten or so years older than I was. He introduced me to his buddies and in walked David. That guy is everywhere. This time he did not grab my ass but come by and grabbed a beer and said it was great to see me two nights in a row and he asked me if I had a good time last night. What did he mean by that, I got the feeling David was on of the guys who fucked me and I blushed. He continued to talk to some of the guys but never broker his line of site with me. I kept talking to Justin and his buddies and I was getting wet even tough I was blushing and I could not tell if it was David or Justin who was making me wet and horny. I hoped it was Justin. Just then Derick walked in and he grabbed me and told me how good it was to see me and that he missed hanging out last night and he handed me a beer. I told myself i was not going to drink but I felt safe all of a sudden and my nerves were a bit raw with David undressing me with his eyes. I drink it pretty fast and Justin replaced it almost immediately and put his hand on the small of my back. I was a little put off but at the same token I did not move and I started to feel tingly again. I recognized this tingly feeling from the night before when I was dreaming about Ryan. Had Justin triggered the same hormones in me that Ryan had. Justin took his hand off my back and wondered off for a few mutes and I felt naked. I was fully clothed but I was convinced that Dave had seen me naked and he was looking at me across the room remembering what I looked like naked. Was he the one who broke my nipple, dislocated it? I was feeling very vulnerable and Justin walked up behind me and slipped another beer in front of me. His arms were wrapped around me and I felt safe and he had his check against my back for a minute and then he returned to standing next to me. He replaced his hand on my back and I drank my beer. Derick wondered back over and he whispered in my ear, seems like you are having a great time. Glad you came out tonight. I giggled and he wandered off and I started to lean into Justin a little. It was weird, I felt safe but I needed to lean on him in order to keep my balance. He grabbed me from around and held me and we walked out of the kitchen. He grabbed a beer and said lets go talk. It seems like you need to talk to someone. I did not say anything and he helped me up the stairs and into a back room and we both sat on the bed. He looked at me and told me I was really beautiful and he wanted to know what I was thinking. I did not want to tell him what I was really thinking, my body kept screaming fuck me, please fuck me. Cum in me, I want you to cum in me. Instead I told him he was a really hot guy and he had the most beautiful eyes. He leaned in and kissed me, I kissed him back and I could not believe what I was doing. It was almost involuntary. I was making out with this hot guy and his hand slowly went from my hip to my lower back and then I heard my bra snap. He had just unhooked my bra. I grabbed it and pulled it out from my blouse and tossed it. Then he grabbed my right tit and breast and squeezed it and it felt great. It is a good thing the left tit was the wrecked one and hit was getting erect from the blouse rubbing on it but my right breast make me break off the kiss and moan a little. He kissed my neck and worked his way back to kissing me and then he let go of my breast. He was a great kisser but I am not sure that is why I seemed to be going in and out of it. He was holding me in place and I felt like if he let go of me I would fall back on the bed. It was just a couple minutes late rand that is just what he did. For the second night in a row I had ended up in bed almost helpless. What the fuck was I doing I thought. I felt one leg being lifted and my heals were take off and then the other. My skirt was pulled off and the panties were pulled off and then I felt myself being pulled all the way on the bed and my blouse taken off. I was naked again and I heard Justin say, you are right she is hot as fuck. I tried to lift my head to see who he was talking to but I could hardly move. Then I faintly heard a whisper. " she is all your for 20 minutes and then you have to pass her on. OMG, it was all about to happen all over again. Was I really going to be full of cum again tonight?

Part two: It is now 10 AM, I answered the text and sat in the kitchen and tried to make sense out of what had happened the night before. There sipping on a cup of coffee I reflected on the sense of sexual gratification of having cum so much, the disappointment in myself that I had lied to my boyfriend, the dismay that I had no Idea who had fucked me last night and really how many but I think there were seven of them and I took ten loads and I was sick to my stomach all at the same time. I sat in my clothes from the party and my panties were soaked with cum. I bet cum was still leaking from me. I finished my coffee and tried to take my mind off of it and went to the bedroom to take a shower. I slowly pealed off my clothes as I looked in the mirror and when I took off my bra I noticed that one of my nipples was all swollen and much bigger than my other nipple. I went to touch it and it was sore and I noticed little bite marks all over it. I had not even noticed that one of my anonymous fuckers or more than one had sucked and bit my nipple so much it seemed to be dislocated somehow. It looked like a belly button that was pointed out instead of in. I always thought guys who were lean and had one of those were hot but I was not a fan of it on my nipple and I tried to push it back in and it did not seem to pop back in. I hoped it would work it's way back in eventually. I had no idea how I would explain this to Cory if it never did. I slide down my skirt next and my panties had were so wet I could not believe how soaked they were. I slowly pealed my panties off and they moved slowly since they were saturated and they finally fell to my ankles making my inner thighs, knees, calves and feel wet with cum. I stood in front of the mirror after kicking them off and looked my my labia, they were extended and cum was right at the opening and I could not believe I still had cum in me. I rubbed the cum with my finger thinking it was the last of it and more replaced it. I slowly walked to the shower hoping it would not drop everywhere and got in the shower and pulled my labia apart and cum just dropped out onto the shower floor. I quickly started the shower and watched as the water washed any evidence of the cum on the shower floor but there was more inside me I could tell. This made me horny and mad at myself; I was so conflicted. I loved what had happened but never wanted it to happen again. This was a one time event and I would be more careful in the future and not allow anything like this to happen. I finished my shower and got out, drying off with the towel made my extended nipple really sore but once it was dry I slowly put on a bra that would not irritate it. The third one I put on worked and started to get dressed. I slipped on some comfortable work out panties that were made to absorb sweat and hoped they would absorb some of the cum and I might stop leaking and took a little nap. It was 11:30 in the afternoon but for some reason I was really tired. I heard my phone go off and I popped up and it was Cory, he was ringing me again. It was now 3 PM I grabbed the phone and slipped on my robe and answered as I usually do. "Hi Babe, I really miss you." We jump into conversation and he tells me how horny he is and needs me and I do that same. I hoped that it sounded real since I was completely satisfied and actually had cum inside me. He wanted to have phone sex, we often would get off together over the phone but this usually started with me sliding my panties down and showing him my pussy. I really could not do that so I told I was still was not feeling great since I had told him I had the flu earlier so I went with that and said I could not stay on the line long as I need to run to the restroom and get back to bed. He believed me and we both said I love you and hung up. Now I had lied twice in less than 24 hours but what was I going to tell him, I can not talk to you because I cum deep inside me and I have no idea who it is from. No way, besides it was a one time thing and he did not need to know about it. I went back to my phone and read the text from Ryan, hey beautiful hope you slept well. I have no idea where you ended up as I went to the room you feel asleep in and you were gone. I text and called and so did Derick. Lets catch up for lunch and then I reread my response - I can not do lunch but how about dinner. Seems like he and Derick were not part of this anonymous gang fuck that took place. I text Ryan and he hit me right back. There you are, hope you are well Ryan text. He said he could not talk long since he was with his parents but I should meet him and Derick out for dinner at around 8 PM if I were up for it since we really had not had a chance to talk. I agreed and said it would be great to see both of them. I ended with - Text me later where I should meet you both. Seriously I thought to myself, here I am having been fucked all night and carrying around anonymous cum meeting up with two guys I fought the urge to fuck for dinner. I swore I would not drink and be on my best behavior. I love Cory and as hot as Derick and Ryan were I was committed to my BF.

Just got home for a nice breeding. He hit me on grindr and he was on an area hotel. We have tried to meet in the past but our schedules never clicked. Today I was available! I went to his room and the door was propped open. He was sitting on the bed wearing boxer briefs with his hand down the front stroking himself. I quickly stripped down to my 2(x)ist jock and he quickly removed his briefs. I bent over next the bed and quickly took him in my mouth. He has a deep entry sized 6 inch cock that hardened in my mouth. He warned me to go easy after a few minutes of my oral skills as he was getting close and didnt want to cum yet. I switched to his shaved sack and kicked my way down to his hole! I rimmed him for about 5 minutes while his hands wandered on my cock and ass, fingering my hole I came up for a breather and he blew me for a few minutes while fingering hole more! I asked if he wanted to fuck me and he said yes. He warned me it might not take long as it had been a month since he had fucked last. I said that's ok and he asked if I wanted him to cum inside me or on me. Of course, I enthusiastically said inside! He got behind me started by briefly rimming me before sliding right in, balls deep. He lasted about 3-4 minutes before he pumped in deep and I felt him pulsating and dumping a nice load in me. When he got done, I dropped to my knees and licked him clean. He comes here about once a month and we are definitely going to make it a regular thing!

It’s a weird dynamic of youth worship. People fixated on age and “someone better” one swipe away. It paralyzes guys. I’ve chatted with a lot of guys 20’s up who have “no luck” but in chatting usually I find it’s because they are always looking for the next or better so never act. I’m not saying you fit that bill but that guys you message may be stuck in that rut. I find it in both ends of the spectrum. Generally, if a profile indicates “no old” or “only younger” or they’ll block “old” or “younger” guys who dare to message them I’m totally put off. Interestingly, some of these guys message me for hook ups. It’s like they have to have a public profile image to uphold. To meet the “norm”. Craziest was a 25 year old top dude. Pretty hot but not my thing as I have a hard time bottoming for younger guys and the “no old men” profile line. He was all about “blocking over 30”. He messaged me relentlessly after he recognized me in a store. He was totally into me but at the same time was “not into older”. The fact that I’m older and he was into me escaped him I guess. He chalked it up to me not looking “that old”. So, he had fixated on a number and figured I posted a pic from 10-20 years ago. Once he saw me it was a different story. I swear apps have created a fantasy land no one young or older can live up to. The level of perfection expected and the assumption of filter-edit deceit combined with accessibility (just a swipe away), and personal disengagement have created a hell hole of feeling inadequate.

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.

Totally agree with most of you - some wash their dicks too mush ! I was in my piggy stage - uncut here - love the cheese buildup - caked on - those are Beautiful pictures here !

Totally agree. There is far too much washing and deodorants around. Love natural cock, natural (raw) fucking and natural men. Stinky pits and cheese are how men are meant to be

There are a lot of guys who plan their conversions and others who never know it’s happening, but I was part of that middle group who hadn't really planned it but let themselves get carried away in the heat of the moment. Like most guys I started out practicing safe sex almost exclusively, except for those rare occasions where I knew the top well, and knew he was neg. After all, who wants to get sick, right? But as time went on I found safe sex less and less satisfying, and began to bareback more, although always with guys who were disease-free. Then I discovered the old bug share site and found that the idea of getting pozzed turned me on. I had no real interest in the reality of it, but the fantasy of being pozzed led to many a hot jack off session. I also found the thought of being pozzed made those occasions where I took raw cock even more intense. I wasn't a bug chaser by any means, but my lustful desires were beginning to drive riskier behaviors. One night I was online at BBRT looking for some action and spied an advertisement that looked to be very close to me. When I clicked on the guy's photos my cock went instantly to full-hard as this stud was the man of my dreams. Well built, without being a gym rat, handsome as heck, and seriously hung. Possessed by lust, I never really looked beyond his pictures in his profile before I hit him up, and and as it turned-out he had just moved into my apartment building so he was literally next door. We agreed to meet and I logged off, grabbed a quick shower, cleaned myself out, got dressed and headed over to his place. When he opened the door it was clear this pictures didn't do him justice. My cock, which was already hard and leaking precum, got even harder. He invited me in and within minutes we were making out hot and heavy on his couch, hand groping each other’s cock. He then stood-up, and invited me to the bedroom where, upon arriving, he slowly undressed me, driving me wild with his touches and kisses. "God, your hot" he told me as he licked the precum from my cock. Suddenly he paused and asked "Dude, you know I'm poz right?" My heart stopped. I certainly had not noticed that little detail, didn't and I really didn't want to get pozzed, but a part of me got even more turned on when he said it. It was weird. I knew I didn't really want the bug but a part of me did, and suddenly that part had an opening. "No man, I didn't" I said "and I'm neg. Kinda like to stay that way, you know?" "It’s cool" he said "Normally I make sure guys know I'm poz before they show up, but you were so close and it all happened so fast." "We can still have some fun though if you want" he said "Yeah, man I'd love to, just so long as you know I won't be sucking you or fucking tonight." "No problem" he said, adding "there are lots of ways to play." As I was already nude he stood up and invited me to undress him, which I did slowly, trying to build the same excitement in him he had in me. When opened his pants I discovered an obscenely huge bulge in his briefs with a perfect thick cock head that was leaking precum sticking above the elastic waistband. It was the cock of my dreams and I wasted no time completely removing his shorts, and working his balls and shaft with my tongue, oh so careful to stay away from the poisonous tip. Soon we were on the bed, I was on my back and he had my cock deep in his mouth, giving me the blow job of a life time. I was moaned and squirmed, what few inhibitions I had were being overcome by raw lust. So, when he crouched over my body in a '69' position, his perfect cock dangling over my face, I wanted to taste it sooooo bad. As he worked my cock I worked his shaft and balls, but not surprisingly our mutual movements frequently brought the tip over my mouth, giving me a taste of his poison necter. God, it tasted good. And the fact it was leaking poz juices only turned me on more. I soon lost control and begin deep-throating him with a passion I'd never before possessed. His automatic and natural response to my sucking was to begin fucking my face, pushing his rod deep in my throat. As he sucked me his fingers probed towards my hole and began to massage it causing me to emit low groans of pleasure. Sensing he'd found something, he asked me if I liked being rimmed. "FUCK YEAH!!" was my immediate response and he quickly rolled me over onto my stomach and lifted my ass into the air. His tongue found my pussy fuck-hole and began working it, causing me to moan and squirm even more. God, I wanted his cock sooo bad, but I knew it was a decision I'd regret. Then his tongue was joined by fingers and he began opening my boy pussy up spreading it wide. The sensations were indescribable and I'd never wanted to be fucked so bad in my life. "God you have such a tight perfect ass" he moaned "I'd love to feel it wrapped around my cock." "Me too" I told him. "How about I just push in once get the feel and pull out?" I swear my body shook and a chill came over me. I wanted his cock more than I'd wanted anything in my life, especially since it was poz and although my last bit of rational thinking fought against the invitation, I found myself thinking I wouldn't get pozzed from 'one penetration'. "In and out once nice and easy right?" I asked. "Yeah man" he said "nothing you don't want." I felt his cock head rub my now opened and dripping boy cunt and I whimpered slightly. He started pushing in and as his 9" long shaft worked its thick head inside me constant whimpers escaped my throat. My body shaking as I contemplated that this was a real poz cock sinking its way inside me. He sunk it deep and worked it around a bit not fucking me but not pulling out either. "Mmmmm you're hot" he moaned in my ear "you like that in there?" "Ohhh God FUCK YES!" I moaned rocking my ass on his shaft a bit. "You want me to fuck you don't you?" he asked, grunting "You want me to shoot that hot load deep inside you?" Every fiber of my being wanted to reply with a firm 'No' but, lust had taken over. All of my poz fantasies were coming true and reality no longer mattered. "Yes please fuck me" I whispered, hoping he wouldn't hear me. "What was that, boy?" he asked, as his cock slid about half way out then back in deep against my prostrate. "YES, FUCK ME" I cried out and he unleashed his monster cock on my neg ass. Holding me tight he began fucking deeply and I knew his brutal thrusts were doing more than stretching my hole. They were tearing me open creating a path for the bug into my system. There was going to be no escaping it. I lost myself in the lust of it all begging him to fuck me fully yielding my body and my being to him. He was atop me having mounted me so he could fuck his shaft in deeper and harder and he began to whisper in my ear. "You want that poz load don't you boy? Want that neg hole of yours converted don't you?" Totally lost in the moment I responded "Yeah man give it to me poz my fucking hole - ohh fuck ohh fuck." I sensed his rhythm change his cock swelling even more inside me. "Here it comes, man" he moaned in my ear. "POZ ME man GIVE IT TO ME" I cried out as he exploded inside me, filling my hole with his poz cum. The excitement resulted in a no-hands explosion, in what was arguably the strongest orgasm of my life. After we were both spent. I lay there, his cock inside my ass, as I contemplated what I'd just done. I was thinking about dashing off to the bathroom in the vain hope of washing his poison cum from my hole, but he showed me his thick cock tinged with my blood and I knew it was useless, so instead of retreating, I wallowed in his arms. Before long his cock stiffened again and found its way back to my hole. As he fucked another load into my hole, I remember feeling dirty and ashamed I had allowed him to make me into a poz cum dump, but at the same time I loved every minute of the experience. Sure enough it took and a month or so later I came down with the fuck flu. I was another notch on his belt but more to my interest, under his tutelage I became a full blown cum dump pussy boy taking all comers.

I dont often admit this, but I feel this is a place I may have like minded cocksuckers! I LOVE sucking dirty uncut cock. I love the foreskin pealing back, and being made to suck it CLEAN. I know most will find that gross, but I cant help it. I have one guy I suck off almost once a week now, hes uncut, and NEVER washes his cock, he says its my job to do that with my mouth.

Back in high school my best friend and I had been fucking for awhile. One night after a foot ball game, I ended up staying the night with him. Typical weekend fun. We drove around drinking some low alcohol beer, then snuck into his room where we commenced our usual fuck session. As my buddy has a huge, nine or nine and a half inch cock, which is thick and uncut, I let him fuck me first, so I wouldn't lose my horniness. At that age I didn't know there were tops, bottoms and versatile guys. I just thought I had to let him fuck me if I wanted to fuck him. However, as a consequence of playing with him I eventually learned I was definitely a top, and remained so from college on through today. But back to this night, he was overly aggressive, he had my face pushed down into a pillow and was ramming his cock in and out of my hole incredibly hard. It hurt so bad, that each time he pulled out I found myself hoping he would miss the mark when trying to ram it back in. Thankfully, he missed several times and so I was, in some measure, spared at least some of the pain associated with being brutally rammed balls-deep by such a huge cock. We had the radio on and were in basement, and knew his grandma was sound asleep two stories above, so we were being as loud as we wanted to be. Finally he came. Afterwards I fucked him as hard as I could - if only for revenge. Truthfully I was kinda pissed he had pounded me so hard. The next morning, his grandma was at church and he had just left for work. I took a shower and was going to lock up when I left. I got out of the shower and went into the basement to get dressed. Standing naked in the basement bedroom, pulling my clothing together, I heard a discreet cough. It was his older brother, a football player who was one grade above us. He was standing shirtless near the bench press in the dark corner taking a break from his workout, which is why I hadn't registered his presence. I grabbed my underwear to cover my cock saying "Sorry. I didn't know you'd be here." "It's fine," he replied, adding "I actually got in late last night quite late, after the football guys went out drinking. I decided to crash at my grandmother's house rather than run the risk of being questioned by my parents." I gave a neutral reply saying "Oh, cool. Let me get dressed and I'll head out," pausing for a minute for him to leave, but he didn't move. Instead he commented "You know when I snuck in last night I heard a lot of noises and thought my brother was fucking his girlfriend, so I tip-toed down the stairs and saw him pounding the shit out of your ass. You gotta be sore from taking such a big dick." I was scared shitless at this point. No one was really 'out' back then, and if you were gay in small town you certainly wanted to do everything you could to keep it a secret. I just stared at him and stammered "Please don't tell anyone. I don't let him do it very often. I was just drunk, he usually just lets me fuck him to get off." Approaching me he responded "Don't worry man, I'm not telling anyone. But you really took a beating up that ass." He grabbed the underwear I was holding in front of myself, tossed them aside, suggesting "Lay back on the bed so I can make sure you're not bleeding," guiding me back onto the mattress. By the time he sat me down I was already hard. I tried to hide it, but he pulled my hands away murmuring "Don't worry, man, no big deal. Just lean back and lift up your legs so I can see your butthole and make sure it's okay." I just kindof mumbled,"okay," not knowing what to do. He was a few inches taller than was I, and some fifty pounds heavier with nothing but football muscle on his frame, so I complied when he said "Grab your legs and pull them up and hold them steady." Once I was in position, he crouched down at the level of my butt where he appeared to be visually examining my hole. Then he began ever so delicately sliding his fingers up and down my ass crack, his thumb occasionally seeking out and massaging my hole. Naturally all the while I was super hard, thoroughly turned-on by the thought of taking orders from a straight football jock with multiple girlfriends, who was now handling my naked little body as if it were a common every day thing. "Man, your hole is a little red. I better put something on it. Stay right there," he ordered as he stepped into the bathroom, returning immediately with some vaseline. I was still holding my legs up in the air when he got on his knees and started to look at my hole closer. I could feel his breath on my hole now and I was so hard I thought my cock was going to pop off. "Yeah, it's really red," he reiterated as his thumb again began exploring my hole. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "No," I whispered. This was a type of naked sexual thing I had never experienced and I my mind was racing, but before my head could explode my attention was diverted by an incredibly pleasurable sensation centered on my ass. Looking down, I saw his eyes on mine even as his tongue was buried in my hole. Now, my best friend and I had only sucked and fucked. We hadn't explored anything outside of the that two course sex menu, so a tongue-licking and a general massage of my asshole was an indescribable feeling. I involuntarily moaned like a girl. I couldn't help it. It was absolutely fuckin' amazing - and it was an utterly unexpected experience. He continued licking and laving my hole. I found myself closing my eyes and drifting off to a land of bliss, but when I occasionally opened my eyes to check out the tongue in my hole, each time I found his eyes were fixated on mine. I could also see he was stroking his cock - and fast, although given his position all I could actually see was a glimpse of his cock head, - and, of course, his hand shuttling to and fro. After several minutes he paused, stood, and presented himself to me: to my amazement his cock was quite like that of his younger brother, except signicantly bigger. His cock was at least ten inches, and had the circumference of a beer can. I couldn't believe it. My first thought was to go down on it, but was still under his spell, so I simply stood there, marveling at his tool as he meanwhile had begn lubing his throbbing cock with a generous amount of vaseline. And, when ready, he gestured for me to turn around and bend over. His mushroom head was laser-focused on my hole. It felt amazing, but I was scared to death he was going ram it into my ass. He, however, did no such thing, but rather rubbed his cock head over my hole, applying a bit of pressure on each pass, using one hand to guide his cock, and the other guiding my ass and legs, as well as providing a slight distraction. Again reaching for the vaseline, he began lubing my aching cock, telling me to jack myself off while he jacked off on my ass. I did so, as did he, but at no point did his fat cockhead leave my hole, so it was hardly surprising my ass was continually relaxing, so when at some point his cock head penetrated the outside ring of my ass. The sensation was a new level of 'amazing'. His massive, slicked-up cock head was opening my outer ring, each time hitting the inner ring. And yes, each time he pushed hard I was in some serious pain, but he was quite considerate, and he backed-off each time he came against my pain limitations. This went on for 15 or 20 minutes. I was barely able to contain myself. I was leaking precum and had to stop jerking every minute or two because he kept urging me not to blow. While I was young and dumb and knew nothing about edging, he certainly did. After several minutes of tentative fucking, he intensified the pressure on my inner ring, . Now and this time when I would find myself tensing-up, wincing in the process, he would gently urge "Breath slow and push out." He knew what he was doing because the second my inner ring relaxed just a tiny bit, he pushed his cock past it. I felt like a baseball bat just got pushed inside me. Tears started coming down my face, and he wiped them gently saying "Easy, buddy, you're taking it. Girls don't let me fuck them in the ass cause I'm so big, so I really need this. I f you let me finish off, I promise I'll never tell anyone you're a faggot." Gritted my teeth I muttered "Okay. Go for it." He was extremely gentle with me, and after about ten minutes he was all the way inside me. Even though he was bigger, it wasn't nearly as painful as when he brother fucked me, but again, we didn't know about lube or taking our time, we just fucked in order to cum. I had this straight football jock balls deep in me now for a little while and he was fucking in and out of me when I got hard again. He told me to stroke myself. After a few minutes of stroking my own cock, I was feeling pleasure from every inch of my ass inside and out, - through my taint, balls and cock. I was breathing like I had run a 5k. Everything felt so good. He started to fuck my hole faster and faster and telling me he was getting close. I was so turned on I started jerking faster and felt a burning pleasure inside my hole, ten inches and all around. I felt like my asshole was having an orgasm. My cock may have gone a quarter limp, but I was still plenty hard enough to continue jerking and could feel my cum boiling up as my asshole was shaking and felt like it was about to explode. He noticed as he was fucking me harder and said,"Yeahm shoot your load, man." That set me off and I moaned louder than I ever had before and exploded! I was cumming all over myself, my neck, face, and in my wide open moaning mouth. My asshole was quivering and clenching when all of a sudden I heard him yell,"FUUUUCKKK!" He started blasting his load inside my ass. It took him a minute to empty his balls inside me. I was soaked in sweat and cum, he was dripping sweat onto me from above. We stayed like this for a bit before I slowly started to pull out. I felt completely empty now. He told me to go sit on the toilet then shower again, he'd use the upstairs shower. Before he walked up the stairs, he said,"I've never cum so hard in my life. I needed that man, you took it like a champ." That night I jerked off eight times in a row to the memories of him fucking me that morning. The next day at school I was amazed at how easily we acted like it never happened. Not even a knowing look between each other. I became a top, but for a year in high school, I got fucked about once a week by a straight football player with a huge cock who made me cum like no one else ever has.

As I approached the beautiful shore house, the front door of which had been left slightly ajar, I pretty much knew how this was going to go down. I entered the foyer and had begun to climb the stairs to the bedroom when I heard a voice from the living room. "In here!" Well, this was different. I had been fucking this couple for over a year. I found them on a4a when I was living on the Jersey Shore (not the TV Jersey Shore, the nice Jersey Shore). They were a committed couple in their mid forties, both in good shape and in their relationship. Tom (6'0, 240, Beefy Built Daddy) was the top and Jerry (5'8, furry otter build) was the total bottom. Turned out, Tom has a versatile side and while they rarely played with others, when they did it was a top who would fuck them while they were on all fours side by side. When Tom saw my profile pic: He knew he had to have it deep in his ass and he couldn't wait to see me deep dicking Jerry. Tom set up everything, pursued me aggressively, and offered me one thing to which I couldn't say no: two piggy bottoms with great asses (one furry and round, one meaty and muscular) both of which wanted to take my raw cock. After the first session, during which I blew two loads in Jerry and one in Tom, I could tell that they both loved it, but Tom was clearly especially hooked. When for the first time I slid in balls-deep into Tom's hole, a wild look crossed his face, a look that was reflected in the floor to ceiling mirror on one of the bedroom walls and they faced, side by side, on all fours, so they could watch themselves (and each other) being used. Anyhow, when, on the occasion I first entered Tom's tight hole, he moaned in ecstasy, his eyes locked on mine. His hole opened up but his ass remained tightly wrapped around my shaft as each inch slid deeper in his guts. I sensed when the curvature of my cock dragged across his prostate, particularly as his ass juices went into overdrive, which left his hole amply lubed. Tom never broke his stare with me, and I almost forgot that Jerry was there as we locked eyes and I really got into a good fucking rhythm. Every once in awhile, I drove myself in deep and intentionally hard to pop in a bit deeper and really open him up. Tom gasped in pleasure only to growl two words through his heavy moaning and breathing, "Breed me." After I'd dumped my first load in Tom's guts, we tag teamed Jerry until he got one of Tom's loads and two of mine and his bottom sensibilities were completely satisfied. He quickly ran off to the shower and smiled at Tom as he said, "show our guest out, Tom. And make sure he knows the way. He'll definitely be back." As Tom took me to the door, he stopped me and kissed me, long and deep. As we were kissing, I reached around and smacked his ass and both cheeks in my large hand and he moaned into my mouth. We stopped kissing with a small, semi-awkward laugh and Tom looked at me. "Here's my number. We have to do that again. Us - you and me." He gave me a very satisfied smile, and I took my cue and left. A week went by and I'd only fucked only one new bottom, who was a bit of a disappointment, so needless to say I was horny as fuck. Tom texted me on Friday afternoon asking "Hey, what are you up to, stud?" "Just got home from work, just about to eat, why?" "Want to eat my ass and then breed it?" I stared at the text as my cock began to harden. "Should I head over to your place?" "No," Tom replied. I was confused until he sent, "Send address. I'm coming to you." I quickly began to clean up my place, horny and excited at the thought of fucking Tom...and Jerry, right? He didn't say. Tom showed up alone. Within 30 seconds of stepping into the house, he was on his knees and my cock was deep down his throat. Ten minutes later I had Tom on the sofa on his knees bent over the back looking out the window and moaning like a bitch as I tongue- fucked his hot daddy hole. His "mostly top" daddy hole, I thought as I spread his cheeks and darted my tongue around the edges of his hole before driving my tongue deep and letting my beard tickle and scratch his exposed ass crack and cheeks. I handed Tom a bottle of poppers and smiled suggesting "Take a big hit, Daddy, 'cuz I'm about to breed your ass and claim it as my hole." "You already claimed it when I first felt that cockhead swell as you dumped your seed in me. That cock is amazing, boy. Give it to Daddy." So that became the norm. Once a month or so I was at Tom and Jerry's place fucking them senseless (always making sure that Jerry got more loads that Tom, if only to make Tom crave it more)...and about once a week, Tom was sneaking over to my place or I was going to his while Jerry was working and putting loads in his ass. Tom was texting me daily, taking pics of his ass and sending them to me, wearing jocks to work and sending me pics to entice me to let him come over. I had a couple other bottoms that I fucked here and there to keep things fresh, the occasional random bottom to try out a new hole (who doesn't love breeding a new butt for the first time?!) but Tom was my regular, steady cumdump. I loved filling him up knowing that he went home and his partner had no idea he had just been ass up on my bed a few miles away spreading his ass cheeks and begging for my load. He was a top at home, but that top was my bottom cumdump. So when I arrived at Tom and Jerry's place to breed Tom (knowing Jerry was out of town) I was surprised to be going into the living room. I'd never been in any room in the house other than the upstairs master bedroom and master bathroom. I entered the living room and immediately my cock thicken in my pants as I saw Tom sitting naked on their L-shaped couch. "Thought we'd try something a little different this time. Why don't you get naked, take a seat here on the couch and let me get my mouth on that thick cock. We have time. Let's enjoy ourselves. I know it was only a different location in their house, but sitting on their couch as Tom was on his knees between my legs slobbering and deep throating I was really fucking turned on. Tom was licking my balls now and I slid down the couch a bit, really giving him room to get in there and worship my nuts. Then Tom's tongue darted lower, leaving my balls behind as he took his hands and put them on my legs, going to raise my legs in the air, exposing my butt. I resisted for a moment and thought 'I'm a total top--I don't do things with my ass. Hell, no one's even licked my ass before and I, well, I should stop him. I mean, I'm a total top'. And then I looked down between my legs at the man who was a total top (except when he was giving up his hole to me to breed and seed), and I saw Tom's thick cock, a cock I've watched fuck and breed Jerry many times - well, almost involuntarily I lifted my legs, allowing Tom to place them on his shoulders. Tom flashed a devilish, hungry grin as he looked me in the eyes then looked back at my butt. He leaned forward, his tongue already escaping his lips. Well, it was clear this was going to be a new experience. Stay tuned for Part II

Hi all, I'm sorry to post another "How much risk" did I take post, but I need to tell my story somewhere, to someone, and I found this community here, so I hope you don't mind. I'm legitimately curious about the statistics published for HIV transmission. It seems incredibly difficult to effectively transmit this in sex, and I hear plenty of stories of guys going years actively chasing HIV and never converting and other guys getting it on their first exposure. So , I guess it's all a flip of the coin, but it seems more likely than not it would take multiple exposures to successfully convert, and I find that incredibly interesting. I was, and still may be, HIV Negative, and I would prefer to stay negative, but I recently had a severe lapse in judgement and placed myself in some risky situations. I topped a partner bareback who was "on prep" and I was in a bareback gangbang topping someone who was "undetectable" I picked up chlamydia somewhere along the way, but won't have conclusive HIV results for a few more weeks. On the recent fuck, I had bright pinkish spot on the head of my penis for the 5 minutes following sex. I've never seen anything like it before, and in my mind that's a sign of something entering me, although it could have been irritation or something innocent. Maybe the closest thing to google is balanitis, but it was a small spot, went away immediately, and I'm circumcised..so I'm not sure. I read a good analogy on here recently that flying is the safest form of transportation, but every flight I'm on is going to be the one that crashes. So, that logic applies here with me. I know the statistics and science behind these acts and medication, but I'm ultimately relying on someone else to keep me safe. I know I need to pursue prep if I'm still neg. I ultimately know what I need to do, but it's just oddly therapeutic posting my story online for others to read. I know this post was probably a mess of emotion and words. Thanks for taking the time to read.

This time of year in Daytona is an exciting one. The annual Bike Week and Spring break happen to coincide with each other. As an older bottom bear, I don't tend to have much luck with the college boys. They either want twinks their age, or daddy tops to breed them. The bikers on the other hand tend to be a much more fun group. Last year I was fortunate to hook up with several bikers at a biker bar. Now at events like this, you never know who is straight and who is gay. As such, I was never the one to make the first move, I waited for the bikers to do so. I NEVER thought I would top my experience last year where several bikers drove me to a wooded area, and bred me over the seat of a bike. Well this year was even better! I went back to the same biker bar this year hoping I could find some fun. This year I did make the first move on a gorgeous bearish hunk. He was wearing a pair of assless chaps, without jeans underneath. I don't know of many straight guys that would do so. He stood about 6 foot, I'm guessing around 200 pounds, with a goatee and a beautiful hairy chest. As I came to find out, he had a beautiful 9 inch uncut cock. I decided to give it a shot. Even though I'm all bottom, I approached him and told him he had a nice ass. He smiled, grabbing his cock and saying his ass was not his best asset! We chatted for a bit and I told him about my experience last year. We had a few beers, and then I felt comfortable in asking if I could experience his, "best asset." He said not at the bar, but he had a RV just across the street, and he would love to show me, and give it to me. With that I agreed. Now many of you, like I original thought, have a stereotype of what a biker is. Kinda rough looking, hairy, bearded, and lives not only day to day, but lives for their bike. As I have found out over the years, that is not the case. Many of the bikers here are doctors, lawyers, or successful businessmen. Many have bikes that are customized, and cost more than a very nice car would. Come to find out, this guy was a doctor from Dallas. His RV was amazing with an extension that slid out an was a bedroom. In the back of the RV was a ramp to a space , where he could drive his tricked out Haley into. Now when I got there, his bike was outside, and what I found was much more exciting. OK so I know this has been a bit trivial at first, but hopefully you are still reading as now comes the sex! While walking to his RV we were both very flirtatious and got to know each other better. Come to find out, he was vers and truly loved both giving and receiving. We talked about the mix of bikers and breakers, and agreed that was amazing. He told me about a college boy that he had hooked up with a few dayss earlier. When we got to the RV the bedroom was already extended. He immediately threw me to the bed, basically ripping my clothes off. He took off his clothes, and I immediately saw a scorpion tat just above and to the right of his cock. I immediately commented and he asked me if I knew what it meant. Of course I did. He told me that he was highly toxic and loved gifting negative guys. This was my dream come true. He immediately threw me on my back, ate my ass briefly, spit on my hole and immediately started breeding me. After about 20 minutes, I could tell he was ready to blow his toxic seed into me. Before he did, he asked to be sure if that's what I wanted, to which I replied yes. A few more thrusts and grunts, he unloaded a huge load in me. After a nice hard fuck, I cleaned his cock as a good bottom should ALWAYS do. We embraced each other and talked about what just happened, with me assuring him that it was OK, that I was chasing and that I was typically not a cumdump, and had always wanted to know who my gifter was. NOT for financial gain or any other reason other than I wanted to know. A relationship with the gifter would be great, but NOT a requirement. The entire TRUE story has been written, but its up to you if you like, and want to know more!

I’m 51, not bad looking for my age. Used to be very handsome, still get a lot if msgs by guys attracted to me looks-wise, only to ghost me when I say I’m btm. I am masculine, proportional weight and height: short story I would fuck me, but that’s the point- seems nobody else will No, I am not picky. I message any seemingly compatible man over 30, and guys older than me regularly. I purposely avoid men who are way above my league not wanting to set myself up for failure I am always polite and respectful, never needy or pushy, available and willing to listen to any top and his requirements/mood Obviously I’m doing something very wrong - or is it just absurd that I would expect anyone to want to fuck me way past my gay sell by date? Any ideas? Suggestions? Even commiserations and condolences are welcome, because I am kinda losing the plot and hustlers are way too pricey thanks for reading, and if I breach any community standards I apologize, it wasn’t my intention and feel free to delete this post

Please keep on going this get hotter n hotter don't stop now.

Starting to get into the swing of things again . Tonight I had my first bbc a Somali young lad and boy was he big. He came in and got me on all fours sucking it till it reached his girth of about 9 inches and thick as anything. I loved it challenging my mouth until he wanked his load down my throat - it was very milky and sweet. Then a guy from fabguys came round - an excellent kissed foxily handsome and another lovely big cock. After a lot of making out he got me on all fours rimmed my hole and entered me until the point of no return and seeded his load into my guts. Finally, a guy who'd been round before - a sort of Robbie Williams look alike. Came in got me on all fours and had me sucking his dick through the lacy red panties he was wearing. It was an intriguing feeling sucking in such a way a guy who is total man. He loves to be rimmed and has a lovely hole to tease and then said `I want to fuck you`. He didn't do it bb but his fucking is so intense and pent up. Of course when he left I drank the contents.

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!

For me, I genuinely enjoy the feeling of large dicks/toys stretching and pounding my hole. When a guy breeds my hole it's more about ownership of my own sexuality rather than submitting to someone else.

back in high school I had a crush on my straight best friend. I wasn't out then and everyone thought I was gay. One night we stole some vodka from my parents liquor cabinet and got drunk. All of a sudden he said, I want you to fuck me, I'm horny as hell and need a dick up my ass. Holy Shit! My dream come true, so I fucked him and he took it like he had taken a lot of cocks in his life. Later we talked, his older brother had been fucking him for years and loved to get fucked but insisted he wasn't gay. He let me blow him several times, but never fucked him again. He moved away and we lost touch. Reconnected 30 years later on Facebook. I private messaged him, "remember that time I fucked you?" He said, "yeah, that was hot" Someday would love to see him again. This time he can fuck me.

Awesome story! I`m sure this is going to be continued and I`m looking forward to reading more!

Mike picked up his biohazard jock and started to adjust my legs in the sling so he could slip the jock on me. I’d always thought rubber looked hot but needed to see how it felt first. Now I’m being dressed in it and was feeling strangely calm about it. Turned on, even. He then unhooked a short piece of chain, which I assumed was part of the sling, but for some reason had a padlock on it. I understood exactly what was going on when he moved my head so he could slip it around my neck. Closing the padlock with no sign of a key. “There you go, my boy. You’re starting to look the part already. Your bulge in that bio jock shows your approval too.” He had a point. I looked down and saw my stiffening cock in the jock and felt the weight of the chain around my neck. Fucking hot. A little epiphany unlocked at that moment seeing myself in a rubber jock spread out in a sling, with several poz loads in my hole. I thought that I looked like a pig. One of the more extreme ones you occasionally stumble across on a tumblr. Where more often than not, the guys look like pure animals. Fucking each other freely and feeling part of a semi-secret society. Where guys park their lives at the door and set about exploring their true desires. As men… brothers. Right then, I was feeling like I’d made it into the sty. Mike could almost read my mind. He stood there looking at me admiring myself. Admiring whatever I was becoming. Had become. “I like it. Very fucking hot. You’ll be a perfect addition to the cause once the gift claims you. Your Bugdaddy knows the route, son, let me be your guide into your new life.” It’s true. I’ve seen and could sense a new direction and purpose now. Mike lined himself at my hole again, fingering his last deposit into me as he lubed his cock. It felt beautiful, if I’m honest. They’ve already won. “The sight of my son in his bio jock is turning me on. You’re mine now, body and soul” “Fuck yeah, daddy. Finish it off.” He grinned and looked me in the eye. “Don’t worry boy, there’s plenty coming your way now you’re one of us. My strain alone should have given the recruitment process a head start.” It’s true. There genuinely was no way back now. The reality being that I’ve more than likely been infected. I guess I’d taken about ten, maybe a dozen loads now. On a special Poz Night, admittedly. And, yes, one of those guys was a new member who’d just been recruited, at his most toxic and, oh yeah, then bred me in an initiation. All normal. Normal to me now. And now I was understanding why they call it a gift. Mike shuddered as he unloaded into me, keeping his cock in there as he looked me up and down like a proud father admiring his new born. Which, in a twisted kinda way, was exactly that. I felt reborn. I felt satisfaction. A new freedom, like I was home. I looked into his eyes and slurred like the lovesick cum-craving rawpig I’d become, with my belly now full of his seed. His toxic seed no doubt already incubating in me. “I want to feel like this forever” Mike smiled and came in for a kiss “you soon will, son. You soon will.”

https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/three-bottoms-and-a-big-black-cock-36596161 I met these guys on Grindr. Three hungry bottoms looking for a big to top to fuck them all. This was my first raw group. Now, I know how handy groups to boost your numbers.

Mike grinned as he fished out his cock from his biohazard rubber. “That’s it lad, you know exactly what you want, I’m just going to make sure it’s my strain you carry. The seed that will infect you. I’m going to incubate that bugson hole. Soon, you’ll want nothing but me” He had that right. I was in heat. Lusting. Harder than ever. I felt him push up against my sore hole. The PA tickling the edges, going past them, gliding easily into me thanks to the cum of all the others. It felt powerful, more like a ritual I would get used to, hell even carry out myself once I’m one of them… Fuck. I’m thinking like I’m a pozbrother already. Pushing its way further into me, as if he wanted all of him, every drop to saturate and alter me. “You like that, yeah? Good. You’re just a life support system for a toxic cock. Your principles, ethics, feelings and loyalties – they’re all up for being reconfigured.” Shit, he could sweet talk. “Tell your bugdad how you feel, pig” “I feel whole bugdaddy. I feel right. It’s as if this was my destiny all along. To be your bugson.” It was just coming out now. Dark thoughts I’d never dreamt of vocalizing had no choice but to be aired now during this moment. The idea of me, 42, being claimed as a son by a man of a similar age seemed perverted, but that was small fry to what was on the menu right now. His toxic cock was starting to pump me, my hole clamping down as if to milk him quicker. I knew this was it. My insides felt shredded and sore, but I know that this was the answer to any ailment right now. Mike pulled out and looked down “Ah, pink cummy blood goo. You’re well on your way.” And rammed his meat back into me. The gasp as it wrecked me anew turned him on more, if anything. His thrusts quickened as did his breathing. The assault on me was an introduction to trusting him with my life. Trusting him to use his powers to change that. Trusting him to claim me. “No way back now, pig. Like you had any chance… argh!” Oh wow. I’d taken a fair bit of cum but this bastard fast tracked through that. It was as if the entire sauna had worked together in my recruitment. All I could say now was… “Thank you bugdaddy. Thank you for gifting this boy.” He reached over and began snogging me then gently whispered “Welcome to your new life, pig” and my cock must have poked into his stomach as he sensed my, what, relief? Jubilation? “I can guarantee that you’re now en route to becoming a pozpig. No pig I know, or should I say bred, has ever avoided it. Your cock seems to agree too. Perfect. Daddy is going to rebuild you into the toxic pig you deserve to be” “Yes daddy, thank you” A haze came over my mind. Dazed from what just happened. Feeling myself beginning to be rewritten and transformed. “I like your rubber, daddy. Very hot” “That’s good to hear, pig, because the plans I have for you involve you wearing a lot of it. You’ve definitely earned your biohazard now.” Bloody hell. That’s a sentence you don’t hear in polite society. “When did you last cum, pig?” I had to think. Actually, no, I’d not cum at all throughout the evening. Hard as a rock and precumming like a bastard, but no actual cumming. “Earlier, Sir. Possibly last night” “Ah, so that cock has yet to cum its last neg load, eh?” he said, as he began to stroke. “I think we both know that I should have the honour of taking the last of your innocence then hehehe” He was right. This mad, twisted logic what it was, made it seem like common sense. Almost courtesy. “Um, yes bugda… Oh” He was on it. Worshipping his new son’s soon-to-be-toxic cock. Hurrying the process. It didn’t take long, but my word I don’t think I’ve ever cum so much and so hard in my life. In the afterglow, he tenderly stroked me as if I was a newborn. Our lips locked together and I tasted myself. Or should it be the last remnants of me. It was the first time I think I’ve tasted my own cum, and by the looks of it, not the last. “Lick your lips. He’s gone now. Mr innocent. I own you as of right now. You’re my bugson in mind and in body” He was right. I know that now. My Bugdaddy is always right.

I lost count of the loads I took in the next couple of hours. Poppered up and hazy, I seem to adapt into this new existence as a raw pig. Although the crowd were thinning out, I called out to see if anyone was around, as I was still strapped into the sling. We’ve all had our fun, I thought, as I debated phoning in sick the next morning, or how many hours time it would be. Then I could make out movement from the corner of my eye as a shadow appeared at the door. “Oh hey, could you untie me please? Everyone seems to have fucked off home” Out of the shadows came the receptionist. All six foot of him, with a muscular swimmer’s build, but this time naked bar a clear yellow rubber jock with a black biohazard symbol on the front which contained what looked like a heavy ring at the end of his cock. “Yeah mate, I will do eventually. Once I’ve bred that hole first.” It seemed, well, a reasonable request for freedom at this point. I’m sure something inside of me had been unlocked this evening, and the sight of him had my cock stirring to attention. “It’s Dan, right? Glen and Steve told me you finally had a vacancy, and so I thought I’d have a go” Fuck, he did look beautiful. Standing there in that jock, talking to me like I was a piece of meat. I found myself wanting to taste that biohazard symbol with my tongue, slowly making out the shape of it, as if to write it into my mind. “uh, sure, well go ahead. I guess one last random fuck won’t do me any harm”. Compared to the harm that’s already been committed to me, I weighed up this screwed sense of new principles. “The name’s Mike incidentally and I don’t think you quite understand mate. Usually I’ll turn away most horny drunks that rock up to the sauna in need of a late night snack, but I let you in. I took a shine to you.” Suddenly I felt a little scared. As scared as anyone who was strapped into a sling in a sauna complex where they’d been bred by numerous strangers. “I only gift men who deserve it. Those with… potential.” Everything about this evening had gone from weird to completely fucked up. “Potential?” I asked, worried. “Oh yeah. I’ve been looking for a bugson for a while now, and having watched you adapt to being a raw whore has been very interesting. Seeing as you’re still there, boy, let this bugdaddy mark you as his.” My cock hardened further. What was I hearing? It sounded twisted, wrong and… horny as fuck. “I see you like that boy, now tell bugdaddy to incubate you and claim you as his son” Oh, what the hell. “Please, bugdaddy. Claim this boy as yours. Please…”

Thanks for sharing your story. I have Always been Open to almost any one, Hard Cock Required and No Condoms Allowed. I welcomed their load but also know that Most Tops that Pay for bathhouses are planning to spend a few hours and will likely stick their Cock in Multiple holes and decide which bottom to get his Load. As a CUMDUMP, I enjoy Multiple Loads of Cum in my Ass. If I am there, I don't leave until 5 Loads. One Top can give me 5 Loads if he Cums Multiple times but I like 5 Different Men to each Depost at least one load. Anyone that uses my ass Once has Clear understanding that they are Welcomed any time. I have Slowed way down in the past few years. Seems I have gotten more STD's/STI in Missouri in the middle of the country in the past 5 years than I ever had when I lived in California for 10 years -- 8 years doing porn and Monthly Sex Parties in Palm Springs. I have slowed down and don't attend the Monthly Lights Out party. Sorry for your loss. It is a form of death in some way if it is truly Over. I get Tested every year with my physical and when needed. I am Not looking for STD'S/STI but I know the risk. Hope your health improves and maybe in time you can adapt to taking loads, but not anonymous or bathhouses. There is Danger every day, even if you stay home for days/weeks there is still danger from falling or walking around or cooking. We just have to access the Risks and Accept the consequences.

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

We began to untangle and Glen unlocked the room. I knew deep down that I could have run there and then, but my body had other ideas as Steve helped me to my feet and the three of us left and headed to the sling area. The piss smell was starting to subside and I noticed three guys pissing over the sling occupant. “Ah, that’s Brian. He’s a new convert. The last time he was here was his first. Like you, he didn’t realise the true nature of the evening, but now he’s a fully paid-up member. He’s being baptised by his new brothers. It’s something of a ritual for each new cumdump” What the fuck? These pigs were next level. I’d never in my wildest dreams witnessed such depravity. Yet despite my better judgement, I was getting hard at this. Fucksake. I should sober up this instant and run. I could hear Brian moaning, and encouraging these guys to piss over him. Like it was something that he needed too, finally wash away all those years of not letting himself be himself. Am I envying him? Was I turned on because in some way I knew that could be me one day? Glen went to the head of the sling and snogged Brian like they’d been lovers forever. Tenderly he stroked Brian’s head and asked him how he was feeling. Brian, for his part was reveling in his piss bath, but knew that he’d been in there long enough. Glen started to unstrap Brian from the sling, as Brian seemed to sense what was going on. “We’ve got a new member to welcome and recruit, dear boy, I trust you’ll help us pass on your knowledge” Brian grinned sadistically and said “It would be my pleasure, brother” and got out of the pissy sling. Steve grabbed my wrist, as if he sensed that I was going to make a run for it. I knew I could, but something tells me the night may go awry if I tried to escape. I just had to mentally accept that this was the road I was on now. These men were going to make into one of them. Whether the toxic cum in me already was starting to rewire me, or what, I can only accept now that this was my recruitment, and as Brian, Steve, Glen and a couple of others started to surround me, this glimpse of my future wasn’t terrifying me.

fuuuuuuuuck fuck fuck fuck fuck this is gourmet!!!!!!

Part 3: Twink Talk part 1. Honestly I was surprised the the biker did not breed the twink again. But who was I to complain with 2 toxic loads, and a negative load plugged up my ass by the biker before we left. The biker stated that he was pretty sure he would see me again, but if not it would be just another gift that he gave me. The twink seemed quite excited watching the biker plug my hole with a rather large glass plug. We then all kissed and the twink and I started walking back to where we had parked. He was only a few cars away. As we walked back, he asked if we could talk. I agreed, hoping this might lead to more fun in my SUV. We got to my SUV, and got into the front seat, where the twink explained once again that he was relatively new to the BB scene, but enjoyed it when with another guy. Honestly I was shocked as he was an amazing fuck. He explained that he lived in a small Midwest town, similar to where I grew up. I explained that I did not learn the joys of even safe sex until I was much older. I told him that I had only started to BB about 3 years ago. He seemed quite surprised. He told me that he was a bit embarrassed about out father/son role play, yet at the same time it turned him on. He told me he would often jack off thinking about his fathers cock, and was thinking about it as he seeded me. I told him that my situation was very similar to his. I once saw my father pissing, and admired his cock. Unlike the twink, I was not well endowed like my father though. I explained that I knew it wouldn’t be a reality in having sex with my dad, as he would give me a hard time about jacking off while in the bathroom. Little did my dad know that I was often thinking about his cock as I jacked off in the bathroom. I told him that I was surprised by how great he was in role play. He explained that his first gay experience was as a bottom, but the guy was versatile, and asked him to fuck him too, which he did. He quickly learned that he enjoyed giving, as much as receiving, and he and his first male partner played several times covered, before deciding to play bare. Once they did, both decided that bare was much more fun and they had become bb buds. When I asked him what he enjoyed about BB sex, he said it was the feeling of cum up his ass. He continued by saying it felt much better while cumming up an ass. He still seemed to have thoughts about making the decision to BB though. I told him that I would try and answer any questions that he had. With that he leaned over, said thank you daddy and shoved his tongue down my throat. After a few minutes of passionate kissing, I told him that my son has grown up, and his daddy was proud of him. After I told that to him, he moved over and started kissing me passionately again. While he did, I reached over and fondled his cock, which was rock hard. I immediately got his pants open, and started sucking his beautiful cock. Much unlike his stamina while fucking, he fed me in less than 10 minutes. After that, he hugged me tightly, and asked me to kiss him, and share his cum, as he had never tasted his own. I happily obliged. He then asked if we could go to the back of my SUV and talk some more. Of course I agreed, thinking there would be yet more breeding. Now I’m pretty much all bottom, and its rare that I fuck, but just knowing I had a twink interested in playing, how could I refuse when he said daddy I want you to breed me? We got into the back of the SUV and he told me that he was disappointed that the biker did not breed him earlier, and that he wanted to feel a cock pulsing inside him. I told him that its obvious that I wasn’t hung like the biker, and I tend to come quickly when I top. He said he didn’t care, that he just wanted a load blasted deep in him. With that, I lifted his legs in the back of the SUV, spit on his hole, and bred him. As I expected, I came in less than 5 minutes. He rolled over and asked me to eat his loaded ass, and swap it with him, as he rather enjoyed the taste of his own cum. Oh course I had no objection to eating his lightly furry ass, and swapping with him. After we laid in the back of the SUV for a bit, he asked me why the biker put that plug up my ass, and how much it hurt. I told him it did hurt, but it was a good hurt, and we would talk about why later.

Wow! I could write a book! First, at least for me, it's hard to understand how, for some guys, it doesn't feel good. I know that sex is in the mind as much as the body, but we are all made the same. I get even more physical pleasure from a cock in my ass as anything I get from my cock, and that says a lot! As far as the difference of one in me raw or with a condom on, to some degree, it's about the same, at least until he cums. I can usually feel him throbbing and pulsing but I don't feel his actual cum shooting inside me. It doesn't take long though, if he keeps pumping me, to fuck a little out of me and his cock gets really slick and the wet smacking of skin to skin is really hot. That brings it to the psychological part, which is hard to put into words. When I'm getting fucked bareback it's like the real thing! I know there is nothing between us and his naked cock is up my ass! It's so naughty, kinky and HOT! I know his pre cum is oozing out in me and when he cums that wonderful nasty stuff that was just in his sexy balls is actually inside me and in contact with my insides. I guess there is no good way to describe how turned on it makes me if you don't already have these feelings. If a guy were to fuck me BB and pulled out to cum, he might as well have been wearing a condom. For me, getting fucked bareback means taking his load up my ass.

Part:2 The next morning, I had an email waiting for me in my inbox: Welcome! We are glad you have taken the first steps to becoming a silver member. Below you will find the link to download the app and your log-in details. Don’t forget to change your password after set up and happy breeding! I instantly got hard. I had been reading a lot of erotica and just never figured something like this would happen to me. I downloaded the app and hid it a few folders deep. Didn’t want the wife to accidently stumble upon it. It was still early Saturday morning and other than a few errands didn’t have much going on. I decide to flip open the app and test it out. When I popped it opened it, it welcomed me. It had me set up a quick profile. Since the whole purpose of the app was to take loads it required an ass pic. I didn’t have one so I had to take one. I wanted to show that I was a true pussy bottom and put on a pair of my wife’s panties. I set up the camera timer, got on all fours, and showed off my ass. I entered some other particulars, weight, height, age, ethnicity, status, etc. I completed the basics and was ready to go online. I hit activate. And then nothing happened. I knew it, probably some sort of joke, or perhaps it was too early in the morning. I threw my phone on the bed and went to take a nice shower. When I came out there was a notification on my phone. I opened the app and had an “Assignment.” All it said was: “Top looking for pussy to breed within one mile. You have 10 minutes to accept if you are free.” And below the message there was a green button that said accept and a red button that said decline. I was standing there, fresh out of the shower, my heart started thumping. Should I accept? Decline? I mean, this is why I signed up right? Could I show up somewhere and get fucked by a total stranger?! Well, if there was ever at time to try this out it is now that the wife is out of town. I hit accept. A map pulled up with directions pinpointing me and the location. It was less than half a mile away, actually closer than first noted. I threw on a pair of running shorts, no underwear. I grabbed my keys and a fresh bottle of poppers I had just purchased. I figured I could easily jog over. I was jogging down the street, following the map, the gap between the two little dots getting closer. It was not a warm morning, but the physical activity was getting me a little warm. I turned onto a dead end street. The pinpoint ended half way down the street on the left. It was a pretty nice neighborhood. Upper middle class. I ran up the driveway…was about to head for the door when a man called me over from the garage. I almost did not hear him; he was rather quiet. I looked over and he was standing next to a side door next to the garage door. “Are you from the app?” “Yeah, get in here quick, don’t want you to be seen.” He stepped back and I slipped through the door right past him into the garage. It was a bit dark and I had to wait for my eyes to adjust. He closed the door and pushed me in. “Sorry about that, wife is in the house getting breakfast ready. Didn’t want her to see you through the window. She'll be busy for a bit so we have just enough time.” Now that my eyes had adjusted I was able to see the man more clearly. He was in his mid-forties, scruffy beard, not overweight but thick, solid built. You could tell he was a man that worked with his hands. He had a lot of tools and auto parts in the garage, and his hands seemed stained. I figured he was a mechanic of some sort. He wasn’t the hottest guy but definitely handsome. “Well, let’s get started, I don’t have a lot of time.” I dropped to my knees and reached up, he had already unzipped his jeans. I buried my face in his crotch. I have a big underwear fetish and love the smell of worn underwear. Especially that smell of piss in the crotch area. I reached up and pulled the waist band down. A nice 7-inch dick popped out. It was nice and thick. I was going to enjoy this. I started sucking on his cock, licking around the head, getting the faint taste of salty piss. I barely had enough time to get his cock wet with spit when he stopped me saying "Get up. I told you I don’t have enough time, bend over the bench.” I bent over, grabbed my bottle of poppers and took a big whiff, he spit on my hole and just slammed it right in. I yelped. It hurt. I wasn’t expecting for him to just show it in. He put one hand over my mouth and the other on the small of my back. He started to plow my ass. It started to feel good and I pushed my ass back. He figured it was safe to remove his hand from my mouth and he placed both hands on my hips. Pulling me back onto his cock as he slammed into me. I took another big hit of poppers and opened my ass. “Oh yeah slut, I’m gonna bust. You want my babies in your ass, slut? You want me to impregnate you?” “Fuck, yeah, sir, please, breed my pussy. That's why I'm here.” And with one more pump he buried his cock in my ass and held it there. I could feel his cock expand and pulsate with every rope of cum he shot in me. I counted five. He released my hips and withdrew. I felt utterly empty. “Thanks, man. You can exit the back door and head down the alley,” he instructed, pointing at a door in the wall behind him. I pulled up my shorts and he let me out. The door did open up to the alley. I started jogging back home. Don’t know who the guy was but this was definitely a hot experience. As I headed home I could feel some cum leaking out of my ass.

Dad’s Basement Part Three Dad’s shower was open with multiple heads, like something you would see in a locker room, which made it easy to spy on him. I stood outside the shower area as he turned on the water for each head. His cock bounced as he moved alone the wall completing his task. The steam began to rise almost instantly, heating the air. I watched Dad step under on of the head, water began to run down his muscled frame, matting the body hair as he became wetter and wetter. It was like a dream watching him run his hands over his body, massaging his muscles. His hands explored every inch of his body, slowly running along the length of his cock and cupping his balls. My cock began to harden again as I watched the live shower scene of my Dad. He slowly turned his back to me. His hands began to move down the front of his thighs, causing him to bend over the lower his hands went down his legs. I watched his furry ass as he bent over. Once his hands were near his ankles, his furry crack opened, exposing his hole to me. It was so fucking hot. His hands moved to his ass checks and spread them open more, giving me a better view of his hole. I felt like I was frozen to the floor, as I watched his hands massage his cheeks then slowly move towards his crack. His fingers ran up and down the furry trench, teasing his hole and me. Unknowingly, I was doing the same to my crack, my fingers were sliding up and down my own crack, teasing my self. It was pleasure I had never experienced before. Each time my fingers hit my hole, my cock jumped. “Step into my parlor, Son.” I stepped in and joined my Dad under the shower heads. The hot water felt good on my body. I closed my eyes and put my head under the falling water. “Relax” was the only word spoken. One of Dad’s hands was pushing my forward on my upper back while the other was rubbing my lower back. He was bent of slightly, opposite of me, his fingers were lightly toughing my skin above my ass, slowly moving down. I bit my lip when the found the entrance of my crack and slowly work down. The first pass they just went over my hole, each finger dipping slightly in as they went over my puckered hole. Dad’s fingers stopped as they pasted upwards. This time he pushed his fingers into my pucker, just getting the tips in slightly, over and over. Each time he did this I would moan ever so silently. Grabbing some soap, he lathered up his fingers, then returned to my hole. With each push inwards his fingers invaded deeper and deeper into my virgin hole. The little bit of pain, turned to pleasure with each push inwards. I braced myself with my hands against the wall. “Daddy loves your boy pussy, Son” he said as he quickly moved behind me, pressing his furry muscled body against my back. His hard cock was laying in my crack and in my mind’s eye I could see it covering the whole length. He was slowly moving it up and down my crack, breathing on my neck. "Hard to keep from pushing my cock into your hole, fucking you good and seeding your hole, Son,” he said, “Restraining myself is hard. If I am to convert you, I have to do it correctly.” “Yes Daddy,” was all I could say. He turned me around, pulling me close again. This time our cocks were pressed together. Being slightly shorter than him, our eyes were inches apart, as well as our lips. I licked mine as I stared into his eyes. “Get on your knees, Son,” he said, putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down until his cock was in my face, adding “Taste your Daddy.” I opened my mouth as wide as possible and engulfed Dad’s big veiny cock, taking it as deep as possible. His hands moved to the back of my head, pushing gently. Placing my hands on his thighs as I moved back and forth on his cock, doing my best to take it further and further down my throat. Apparently that what Dad had in mind as he grunted a deep voice "Deeper Son, DEEPER.” I tried to take more and more of his cock into my mouth and throat as I went down on him, only to gag more and more. His hips began to thrust more and more towards my face, pushing more of his cock into my mouth and throat as he cooed “Relax Son, Daddy won’t hurt you.” I tried to relax but this was so new. His hands moved from the back of my head to the sides, holding me in place as he thrust his hips faster and harder towards my face. I felt his balls hit my chin as his cock inched deeper into my throat, until there was a pop. His cock slide into my throat and he pressed his crotch against my face, balls against my chin. “Good Boy," Dad again murmured, only to hold still for a moment, then only to pull out, and then resume face-fucking me. As he did so, spit shot out of my mouth, landing in his crotch hair and running down my chin. I focused my eyes upwards to see his chest heaving, his head thrown back while biting his lips as he teased me saying “Not much longer now Son.” I muffled a moaned as a response. I was in my own ecstasy. I had my Dad’s hard cock fucking my mouth. Tasting his pre-cum, a preview of the cum that was infected with his HIV. My hands were rubbing the wet furry thighs as my cock jumped a little as it stood between my thighs. “Hot fucking mouth Son. Can only imagine how good my cock would feel slipping in and out of your neg fuck hole,” he remarked. Again I replied with a muffled moan. “Want Daddy to shoot on your face or down your throat Son?” he asked. “faummmce” I replied. “Throat it is, Boy.” He pulled his cock out slightly as his piss slit opened. His poz cum shot out, landing on my tongue giving me a taste of my Dad’s toxic seed. After two shots, he pushed his cock all the way in and shot the rest of his load down my throat to my waiting stomach. I could feel the pulses of cum shooting against my tongue. “Fuck yeah, huge load,” Dad commented as the intensity and frequency of his cum shots decreased, finally stopping. Dad repeated withdrew himself, only to push back in, each time his cock softening on the down stroke. “Lick Daddy’s cock clean, Boy.” I did as he demanded, running my tongue all over his cock while it was inside my mouth. Once it popped out, I continued to lick it. My cock bounced as I licked his softening cock. He bent over, grabbing my chin in his hand, locking his eyes on mine and announced “Your first HIV load, Son.” Without touching myself I shot my load in the air. It was washed away with the hot water from the shower. "Soon you won’t be shooting neg loads, Boy.”

(please specify): I caught only one thing up to now: the desire to have more and more bareback sex.

It's weird. My experience seems to be different than many of yours. I find that as I age (in my 40s) I find a lot of late teen early twenty tweaker barebackers. And they are nasty as fuck.