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Part 5: An Unexpected Discovery Michelle stepped out of the room, and, complying with her insistence, I slowly got out of bed. My feet had just hit the floor when Michelle returned carrying a handful of her clothing. Dumbfounded I looked at her, and then the clothing. "Well, since your clothing from yesterday is quite dirty you can't wear those. And David's pants would be too long for you, and Daddy's would swallow you whole. That leaves my clothing as the only option. Besides, we're actually about the same build, so my pants and your belt should do just fine." In my sleepy state I agreed and dressed. And yes, Michelle was right. The clothing fit fairly well. With that off we went, Daddy and David still asleep. Lucky them. Our first stop was a little bistro for breakfast, and to plan the day. By the time we were finished the stores had all pretty much opened, and we hit several expensive clothing stores which I felt were really out of my league, and I still felt embarrassed that I wasn't paying for anything. Registering my discomfort Michelle asuaged me saying Daddy wanted his boy to have only the best. I finally accepted Michelle's explanation for the clothing she was buying for me and really got into the experience of shopping with a platinum card. After several hours together I was really comfortable around her and she likewise. At some point I confessed I was quite startled when, the night before, I looked-up from my sexcapade with Dr. Bell to see my Mother standing in the doorway with Michelle. Michelle explained "Your mother and I met at a book club several years earlier, and we became casual friends, but in any event, she had my phone number since we were both members of the book club. Apparently your Mom first telephoned the clinic, trying to track you down, and when the call went to the service, she telephoned me. The rest you know." Michelle went on explaining she and my Mom had chatted about different issues and, as my Mother had made a whole raft of particulary vile comments about gay people. "Why did you stay in contact with my Mom," I asked, "if her views are so disgusting?" "Because of you," Michelle replied. I was lost, and Michelle could see as much, and gave an laugh explaining "Your Mother and I discussed you, and she remarked you didn't date any girls, which left her fearing you might be gay. I should add, your Mother said up front that if she learned you were indeed gay, she would disown you. I was stunned by her animous, and decided to remain in contact with your Mother so I could see the situation with you play out." Michelle went on to add that when I telephoned for a office appointment, likely with the flue, she specifically alerted Daddy to the situation, so he, Michelle and David could set my Mom up for a fall. So the whole 'outing' was a set-up, designed to liberate me from a hatemonger like my Mother, substituting a wholesome, loving family with Daddy, David and Michelle. Michelle concluded saying "Daddy couldn't stop bragging about you so last night was set up for you to be at the office late so hopefully your Mom would call and I suggest we go to the office to find out what was going on. Her reaction didn't shock me and I was proud you showed no remorse for your actions. So you are now the newest member of our family." I cried and gave her a big hug. As I hugged her I felt something poking me down below. I looked down and noticed Michelle had a cock. I wasn't really shocked by it though. She said when she was 18 she saw Daddy for the first time when she was a guy. They hooked up and she was moaning so much like a girl during sex that Daddy suggested she becomes a shemale. Michelle said she done some research and with Daddy's help she agreed. She also revealed that she was poz as well but it didn't happen until after she transitioned and yes, Daddy pozzed her as well. I felt so close to her after her story. I sort of looked at her like a sister. After shopping all day we headed back home. After we got home she helped me put my new clothes away. Once we were finished she left the room and Daddy walked in and gave me a very passionate kiss. After we broke the kiss I got on my knees and lowered his pants and started worshipping his cock. I licked up his precum and sucked on his balls. After I had Daddy on the verge of cumming I stood up and got undressed. Climbing on the bed, my ass in the air, I invited Daddy to fuck me. His spit the only readily available lube, Daddy plunged-in, balls deep. Without a more substantial lube than spit, his cock really hurt, but I had to admit to myself there was also a substantial amount of pleasure. I sensed Daddy was tearing up my ass, and found myself hoping my ass was actually bleeding so Daddy's poz cum would easily breach my bodily defenses, taking up residence in my blood stream. In any event, before long Daddy bliew his load in my ass, his cock remaining lodged in my ass until his shaft finally went soft and he simply popped out. I turned around and saw the blood on his cock. Involuntarily I found myself grinning like a silly school girl. After I gave Daddy another kiss, we went into the living room only to discover Michelle and David fucking like animals. Michelle was fucking David while he was on his knees. I crawled underneath David so we were in a 69 position, which is to say, so I could suck his cock while he was getting fucked. David and I were both, apparently, on edge, as we both readily came in each other's mouth. Moreover, David's ass tightened around Michelle's cock and she exploded inside David's ass, blowing such a huge load her cum was oozing from David's ass. I licked her cock and crotch clean, and then felched David's ass. When we were all finished I went into the kitchen to help Michelle get dinner ready while Daddy and David watched some football.

Part 80 - The Back Room The group gathered in the lobby and each was looking at the other hotel guests. There were a myriad of types - young to old, some with just a leather cuff or two to some fully outfitted. Skyler finally showed up with his boyfriend Trevor in tow. Skyler was the stereotypical shaggy dirty blond California surfer. His t-shirt clung to his body, showing off every curve and muscle and his skinny jeans did the same with his legs. His smile was big and he was quickly the center of the party. Trevor had a cold look in in his grey eyes as he looked everyone over. His long dark hair was pulled back in a pony tail that reached down to his shoulder blades. His face was covered in a dark scruff which accented the steel piercings in his ears and nose. The leather vest he wore was the only thing he had on above his waist and showed off a nicely muscled and shaved torso that had a large chest tattoo and half sleeve tattoos on both arms. His jeans weren’t as tight as Skyler’s but they showed a nice bulge and had a few rips in them. The jeans covered most of his black leather boots. Introductions were made and they headed off to dinner. The beers and shots flowed and even Trevor and Ken loosened up and were talking with everyone. As everyone finished their food, Patrick announced that they would be heading north to hit some night time fun. They squeezed into two cabs and headed north. The traffic was bad and they finally gave up and walked the last few blocks. They spotted the line to get into the bath house and Patrick said “I guess it’s off to plan two. I don’t want to waste an hour standing in that line.” They wandered trying to find a place that they could quench their thirst and find some action. Finally they found a bar and got in. They had their drinks and now it was time to see if they could find any action. Micah spotted a table in the back corner open up as the group that was there headed to the door and they took their places around it. Smiles and grins seemed to get passed around the table as the comments got cruder every minute. It was obvious that Trevor was making sure that Skyler didn’t stray too far and he even followed him to the bathroom to make sure that no one tried to violate his boyfriend. Joe and Kyle weren’t worried about that at all and were openly flirting and groping anyone they could. Joe pulled his t-shirt off and tucked it into his back jeans pocket, revealing the bulldog harness he had been wearing under his shirt all evening. Soon, everyone but Skyler and Trevor were shirtless. Joe said to the group “I see a lot of guys going down that hallway. I’m gonna check it out.” Evan had been grinding against Kyles butt for several minutes and Kyle was in no hurry to follow his boyfriend. It was a dark corner and the bar was crowded and bustling. Kyle unbuttoned his jeans and left his belt hanging. His prep work wasn’t in vain. Evan slid his hand down the back of Kyle’s jeans and pushed them down, revealing Kyle’s ass. They were facing the main bar area with the wall right behind them. Kyle felt Evan’s cock ride along his ass. Skyler and Trevor looked across the table at them and were shocked to see their sales VP about to fuck a guy in the middle of the bar. Kyle reached back and aligned the cock with his hole and Evan wrapped his arm around Kyle. A firm push was all it took and soon Evan’s eight inch shaft was balls deep inside Kyle. Kyle had never had a daddy fantasy but he found the whole scene extremely erotic. It was a subtle fuck so that they wouldn’t attract attention but Kyle did see a few guys from neighboring tables look over and point. He was feeling stuffed and after about fifteen minutes, Evan started the pound his ass harder. He felt both of Evan’s arms wrap around him tightly and then Evan’s cock push all the way in. Kyle felt pulse after pulse with Evan’s seed filling up his ass. Kyle looked around and didn’t see Ken or Raphi and assumed that they had followed Joe to the back. However, he looked again to his right and down in the back corner both of them were on their knees sucking Micah’s cock. He wasn’t the only one that noticed and one of the guys at the next table had moved back behind Ken. With a tap of his hand to Ken’s head, Ken turned and started sucking the stranger’s cock. After several minutes, Ken was rewarded with a mouth full of cum. Before he could finish swallowing, another cock was in front of him and a hand was pushing his head towards it. Raphi had taken Micah’s load and turned around next to Ken on his knees. The two were sucking anyone who walked up, including a bartender. Kyle wasn’t sure what to do. His jeans were still down below his ass and he was watching Ken and Raphi suck cock after cock. He looked over and Micah was standing at the table next to him, his balls now empty and his cum was in Raphi’s gut. Micah looked over at him and smiled. Kyle slowly moved over and Evan took his place at the table. Kyle pushed Micah's jeans down just under his ass, helped by the fact that Micah hadn't zipped up after his blowjob. He opened his jeans the rest of the way and let them fall to his knees while pushing Micah’s legs wider. Kyle rubbed his cock up and down the crack until it found Micah’s hole and he poked it in with just the piercing inside the pucker. Micah arched his back as Kyle slowly plowed his cock inside. Kyle was surprised at how easy he was able to bottom out in Micah. He looked around the bar and most everyone was oblivious to the action in the back corner table. Ken had just swallowed another load and there was a muscled guy walking towards him, the leather armbands straining to stay around his biceps. Kyle thought he might be the bouncer and stopped thrusting, leaving his cock deep inside Micah. “Yeah, that’s what I need right now. A boy who knows how to suck dick” the muscled guy said as he unzipped and pulled out a thick cock that was about seven inches soft. Ken leaned forward and took the member in his mouth and stroked it while sucking. It didn’t take long and the cock was pointing straight out and Ken was now just using his lips, mouth and throat on the rigid shaft. Kyle resumed fucking Micah and was feeling Micah work his ass muscles around his cock. It seemed Micah wanted a load and Kyle wasn’t going to disappoint. He pounded faster and Micah did too. Kyle reached around and twisted Micah’s nipples and felt Micah’s hole clench tight around his cock. He felt his first shot of cum pump in and then pulled his cock back and slammed back in. Another squirt and then another in and out stroke of his cock. Five shots of his infected cum ended up deep inside the ex-jock’s cunt. Ken was being roughly face fucked. Over eight inches of cock was slamming in and out of his throat and none of his co-workers could figure out how he could take it. The muscle guy’s hands had been holding his head still but then they grabbed Ken’s hair and impaled his cock deep down Ken’s throat. Patrick was close and could see the muscle guy’s body spasm as it pumped seed right down Ken’s throat into his gut. The guy yanked his cock out of Ken’s mouth and spit flew everywhere. Raphi jumped over and licked the spit and cum off the muscle guy’s cock while Ken gasped for air. Outside their little corner, no one knew that anything had happened. Joe wandered to the hallway he saw earlier. He found a darkened area with a bench on the left side which had a couple bottoms kneeling on it and a wall on the right side with a railing running the length. It was just light enough to make out the bodies and the hall at the other end. He stood there a moment, trying to let his eyes adjust when he felt a furry chest against his back and a big beard on the back of his neck. Two large arms wrapped around him and the guy leaned in and whispered in his ear “Sure you want to come back here, boy? It might change your life.” Joe chuckled and turned his head back and said “I like to try most things at least twice.” The bear grabbed Joe’s harness from the back and pushed him to the right side and up to the wall. “Grab on, this is gonna be a rough ride, boy” the guy told him, not caring who heard. Joe reached down to unbutton his jeans, but a hand was already there. He helped push his jeans to the floor and stepped out of one side of them, hoping his shirt that had been partially tucked in the back pocket wouldn’t get lost. He grabbed the rail and spread his legs wide, knowing that this was probably going to be a hard pump and dump. “Mmmm. The boy has done this before” said the guy behind him. Joe stood there in his jockstrap, harness and shoes. As he prepared for a brutal fuck, he heard “Open your mouth, boy.” He did as he was told and felt several fingers stuff a large rag in his mouth. “Nice of you to bring your own gag, boy” said the guy. There was some fumbling behind him and then he felt a thick cock brush over his naked ass. The bear pushed his stiff cock between the two muscled halves of Joes ass and he could feel the large piercing on the end. “At least 0, maybe 00 gauge PA. I bet it looks hot” thought Joe. As the cock homed in on Joe’s pucker, Joe tried to relax. He had put some lube inside before they left the hotel, but he knew it wasn’t really lubed enough for what was about to happen. Joe felt the bear ram into his ass and even though he had braced for it, found his face slamming into the wall. He screamed out, but the rag was muffling most of his sound. His ass was burning from the sudden intrusion. “God, I love that sound. Scream all you want, it just makes me hornier” the bear said into Joe’s ear. Joe felt him pull back about half way and then thrust his cock back in. The bear kept doing the same thing over and over. Each time the pause when he had bottomed out got shorter until Joe’s ass was getting pounded. It was several minutes before Joe’s ass finally stopped sending shockwaves through his body and he got used to the cock that was fucking him. He felt several guys around him and from the movements assumed they were all stroking their cocks. “Wreck that boy, Larry!” came one comment. “Lube that fag's cunt for me” was the next. “Larry, leave something for us to fuck too” was another. Joe felt something squirt on the side of his body and then heard “Shit! I blew my load.” The guy to his right disappeared and another guy moved in as Larry kept fucking him. Joe tried to clamp his ass around Larry’s cock and quickly felt a hand slap the side of his head. “I’ll fuckin breed you when I’m ready, boy. Just stay there and take it” Larry told him. The pounding continued for several more minutes and so did Larry’s cheerleaders. He felt Larry’s strokes start to get uneven. Joe wanted to make sure that this was it and started milking Larry’s cock. Larry was too far into the impending orgasm to really do anything to stop Joe. In a few more seconds he was unloading his seed deep inside Joe’s ravaged hole. Joe could hear Larry wheezing behind him as Larry’s hips bucked and cock throbbed inside him. Larry slowly pulled his cock out of Joe and Joe could feel the cum run down his balls and legs. “Thanks, boy. You won’t forget this fuck” Larry said as he pulled his jeans up and walked away. Each of the four cheerleaders that were left took their turn on Joe’s sloppy, stretched out hole. Joe could feel each one make the actions of breeding his ass, but he couldn’t be sure they actually shot or if it didn’t just run out of his gaping hole. When the last guy pulled out of Joe, he looked around and saw other guys fucking or standing, but no one was coming up to him. He let go of the rail and pulled the rag out of his mouth. He picked up his jeans and folded them up and realized the rag was his t-shirt. Joe walked to the other end of the dark area with his jeans and shirt in his hand. He went down the hallway and found a door to an outdoor area. One guy was in a sling getting fucked and on the other side was a group of guys smoking. He saw a muscle bear a few inches taller than him and not quite twice his weight puffing on a cigar with several other guys. As he walked near the group he heard the muscle bear call out “You did damn good, boy. Not many can handle the way I like to fuck. Let me take a good look at you…” Larry looked Joe over, like he would a nice steak before he turned Joe around, sticking two fingers into his throbbing hole. “Awww, shit” Larry said. “What?” Joe replied. “Damn, boy. I wasted my load in you. You’re already knocked-up.” Joe turned back around and grinned back at Larry who blew a big cloud of smoke in his face. He breathed in the smoke and was happy it wasn’t the usual cheap cigar that most guys he knew smoked. “Sorry, Larry, but yeah I’m already poz. It was a wild fuck though, thanks” Joe said as he turned and walked back inside. He made his way back to the table and found the guys all standing there talking. “Looks like someone got lucky. You didn’t even have time to put your clothes back on” said Patrick. “Yeah, and it looks like I’m the only one that did. Did you guys just chit chat while I was gone?” Joe asked. “Oh yeah, we just talked” Raphi said and the whole group laughed. They had a few more rounds of beers and then headed back to the hotel. Kyle said “You’re walking a bit funny there, Joe.” Joe chuckled and said “Yeah, I hope it recovers by tomorrow or I’m gonna be topping the rest of the weekend.”

Jeff sat at my computer desk, a cigar between his teeth. He was naked, as he usually preferred to be when he was home. We’d been sharing my condo for a little over a month and the days he had worn clothes were few and far between. So I’d become accustomed to seeing his fat bearish body strolling around my home as if he owned the place and everything in it. Which in fact he did, including me. It all began a little over nine months ago when we had made a playful bet. I had lost and Jeff made me his personal slave. Being a bit sexually adventurous, I went along willingly with his bet that became a form of sexual servitude. Things began slowly with me orally serving Jeff several times each week. The acts eventually progressed until Jeff surprisingly gave me a choice. He volunteered to end our bet and let me go free. But secretly he had trained me well enough that I discovered a new side to myself. I now wanted to be dominated by another man, and I needed his cock just as much as he needed me as his slave. It was my choice and I chose to dump my girlfriend Laura and completely give myself to Jeff and what he liked to call “Cock Worship”. Jeff and I met back in high school and since then he’s watched me score with lots of women. I’m thin and athletic have a quick wit and a way with the ladies. Jeff on the other hand is fat, bald, and prefers watching porn than trying to score with real women. In thirty-one years he’d never been laid or blown. Then our bet came along and I did what I was told. For the first time in his life Jeff was privy to plenty of gratification whenever we wanted it, which was often. Jeff enjoyed my sexual servitude and basically wanted me at his beck-and-call 24-7. All things considered, Jeff was a very smart man and he got what he wanted, I gave myself completely to him. Sitting at my computer, Jeff had been working on some business letters when my ex-girlfriend Laura had called. “No, sorry Laura, Mitch isn’t here,” I heard Jeff say through puffs on his cigar. “I’ll tell him you called, but I don’t know when he’s coming home. I think he had a date or something.” Jeff hung up the phone, typed for a few more seconds and then said. “I think she’s finally getting the message. She probably won’t be bothering us anymore. Is that OK with you, Mitch?” I was naked and on my knees in front of Jeff. It was my usual spot, with my head between his legs and his semi-hard cock in my mouth. I stopped my duty for a moment and looked up, “I don’t see why you made me dump her. I promised you that I’d keep going with our bet.” Jeff stared down at me. “Did I tell you to take my cock out of your mouth?” Before I could respond he guided my head back down and I engulfed his rod which was starting to get much harder. He put one hand on the back of my head and held me in place. “Remember Mitch. I gave you a choice. You said you wanted my cock. Well if that’s what you want, then you need to know that I don’t share. Ever.” Jeff tried to keep typing but the mood had left him. “Fuck Mitch, you’re sucking me off so good now I can’t even keep my mind on my work.” He reclined back in my desk chair and smoked his cigar while I continued working his cock. After a few minutes my pace quickened and his balls started growing tight. Jeff stood up and began to fuck my face – hard. “You want my load don’t you Mitch? I can tell haven’t had your taste yet today! You want to swallow it, right?” This time I didn’t remove him from my mouth; I simply mumbled a reply. “Good boy. Well get ready because here it comes!” Jeff pulled me off his cock while he grabbed it with one of his meaty hands. He pumped several times on his length. “Open your mouth, I want to give you a present.” I did as I was told and accepted the hot juice that he began squirting into me. Jeff kept pumping and several of his shots missed my mouth and sprayed onto my face. The one thing about a large man like Jeff was that he always had a large load to unleash. His balls must have worked overtime after all those long years with no sex. “Swallow it!” Jeff said as he towered above me. I swallowed his scorching load and opened my mouth for more. Jeff stood over me and rolled his spent dripping tool along my face. “I love this. I love having my own personal slave! Who would have thought that after all your years of pussy you were just going to end up on your knees with me rolling my fat cock on your face. What do you think?” I looked up at him with my creamy face. “I’ll do what you ask me to do.” Jeff smiled. He sat back down in my chair, grabbed his cigar, and started typing again. “Good. Then get over here and put my cock back in your mouth. I’ve got another hour of work to finish up.” When his work was finally finished, Jeff was ready for some relaxing. “Hey dude, what’s going on?” Jeff said into the phone. He was unwinding in the bathtub. Hot water and bubbles surrounded him as he lay back with a beer and another cigar. I was on my knees next to the tub in case he needed something. Jeff laughed as he talked to his friend Wayne. Jeff and Wayne were drinking pals who used to work together. They had a big love of porn and often shared videotapes. Jeff had me hold out an ashtray for him as he continued talking. “Ha! Is it any good? Then I’ve got to see it! Me? Just sitting here in my tub.” “My tub,” I said. Jeff merely looked at me. “Yeah that was Mitch.” He paused for a minute listening. “Oh yeah. Sucked me off twice today. And after I’m done soaking he’s going for a three-peat.“ I still hadn’t got used to this part. With our original bet Jeff had agreed not to tell any of our friends. But since our bet had changed and I had willingly accepted Jeff’s cock, he had made some modifications. Our regular friends still had no clue what was going on. As far as they knew, Jeff had just moved in to my place to help save up some money. But, since Wayne only hung around Jeff and no one else, Jeff shared all the information about my servitude with him. They were just two incredibly horny guys who never seemed to get laid. Once he knew, whenever Wayne would come over he’d often brazenly say things to me like, “So boy, you swallow today or take it on the face?” Wayne was a real asshole. He was as much of a redneck as there ever was. He was almost ten years older than Jeff and I. Usually he’d call me “boy” just to make sure I knew that he was older. When he managed to hold a job it was usually as a janitor. But since he drank heavily and often smoked marijuana, and rarely showered, he didn’t hold jobs for long amounts of time. He was the kind of guy who I wouldn’t want within ten miles of my place, but because he and Jeff drank together and exchanged porn tapes, Jeff would usually have him over every couple of weeks. Jeff hung up the phone and looked over at me. “Wayne’s coming over in a few minutes.” Since Jeff had taken free reign of my place he didn’t ask for my permission. Jeff began draining the water and stood up out of the tub. “Towel.” I took the towel and began drying Jeff off. “Does Wayne have to come over tonight?” I asked. Jeff held out his arms as I continued my work. “Yes. He’s got a new Ashlyn Gere tape and a couple others that I want to see. What’s your problem with him?” I started drying his balls and then his legs. “Well, he’s kind of,” I paused for a moment trying to be as delicate as possible. “White trash.” Jeff let me continue. “He doesn’t really bathe much, and besides he smokes so much that when you’re both here this place reeks of smoke. I mean your cigars are one thing, but it seems like when you guys are together I spend most of the next day just cleaning up the mess and airing this place out.” Jeff walked into the bedroom. “I’ll keep it in mind,” was all he said. Wayne came over and was in rare form. He of course brought the porn tapes and beer. He’d forgotten to shave, shower, or even pretend to make an effort. His long greasy hair and mustache made him look like a reject from a bad porn movie from the70’s. He and Jeff traded some stories and jokes for a while before Jeff finally said, “So, we going to watch those tapes?” Wayne said, “Sure thing. Have the house boy plop them in the old VCR.” And, as Jeff handed me the tapes Wayne added, “And while you’re up, grab me another beer, boy.” I started the movie and did as I was told. Wayne smiled because he could see how much his condescending tone annoyed me. Jeff had warned me on numerous occasions that I wore my emotions on my sleeve, but it was just something I wasn’t good at hiding. As the first few scenes ended Wayne looked over at Jeff and said. “So Mitch blow you after I called?” Jeff chuckled. “No we didn’t really have time. But after watching these bitches on the tape, I’m starting to wish he had.” Wayne lit up a fresh smoke and said, “Well go ahead. It’s not like I don’t already know about it. If you wanna blow a load. Don’t let me stop you.” This caught me off guard. As many times as I’d sucked Jeff’s cock, there had never been any witnesses. I looked to Jeff as he stood up and started undressing. “Mitch time for some cock worship.” I stripped down as well and went over to Jeff and took him into my mouth. Jeff sat back and enjoyed my work while Wayne who was sitting right next to him on the couch clapped his hands and joked, “That’s right boy you suck that cock!” Two scenes later and Jeff was filling my mouth up with his cum. He leaned back with his last groan and got a few final drops out. “Whew! That was just what I needed.” I started crawling away from Jeff when Wayne started talking. “Hey what about the guest?” I looked back at Wayne, his eager expression said it all. I felt my stomach cringe nervously but there was little doubt of my reply. “No way. I’m not sucking your cock.” Wayne looked over at Jeff. “Come on man, don’t have him leave me hanging.” The next few seconds seemed like they took an eternity to unfold. I could see Jeff thinking it all over. Eventually he looked at me and said, “Normally I would have said no. But you were kind of rude earlier when you told me Wayne was white trash. So I think you owe it to him.” Wayne looked to Jeff. “He called me white trash?” “Yeah. So I figure he can suck your cock and everyone will be even.” I attempted to get out of it. “But Jeff, didn’t you tell me that you didn’t share, ever?” Jeff looked at Wayne and gave him a wink. “Well Wayne’s my friend and friends share what friends have.” Wayne stood up. “Sounds good to me.” He then turned to me, “Ok, BOY, you ready for some sucking?” The only light in the living room came from the TV and the third porn movie of the night. Jeff was still naked, sitting on the couch with a new beer. He spent more time looking to the movie, but occasionally I saw him glance my way. “Oh yeah!” Wayne was chuckling at me as he made me remove his clothes. He stood naked before me. I could see he was still dirty and sweaty from work but his body was much harder and more defined than I would have imagined. His cock was also a considerable nine inches, hanging long. “On your knees boy!” Wayne said as he looked at me with his lousy shit-eating grin. I looked over to Jeff hoping that he might change his mind. Jeff chuckled. “Hey if you want to worship my cock then from now on Wayne’s part of the deal.” Jeff’s was the only cock I had ever handled, and with Wayne I could tell I was in way over my head. However I didn’t have any time to think things over because Wayne forcibly grabbed his cock and thrust it deep into my mouth. “Oh fuck yeah!” He groaned as my warm mouth began working his shaft. Wayne’s cock was incredibly hard. I could feel the veins bulging out on it. As he worked my mouth his huge balls would swing forward and smack me on the chin. I just knew that when all was said and done he was really going to unleash quite a load on me. I continued sucking as Wayne began pumping hard into my mouth. He was eager to get his rocks off. He looked over at Jeff who was attentively watching us. “Dude! This guy sucks a mean dick. No wonder you’ve been keeping him so busy.” Jeff took out his cigar. “I told you. He swallows too. In fact, he’ll do whatever you ask him for. Mitch is just a slave to dick. He can’t help it. In fact, he loves it…just needs a push in the right direction.” Wayne kept one hand on my head and was leading me through the motions as he talked with Jeff. “Really? How’s he fuck?” I felt butterflies in my stomach. Fucking Jeff was one thing. His cock may have been fat but it was only about five inches when hard. Wayne on the other hand was huge, at least twice as long as Jeff. Part of me wanted to quit right then and there, to end the whole thing. But I was in deep, there was no way Wayne was going to let me stop sucking him off. Jeff said, “Oh Mitch is great. His ass is so tight, and he’ll even do most of the work. You can just sit back and enjoy the ride.” “Great,” Wayne said. He looked down at me smiling. “I don’t think I’ll just enjoy the ride though. I’m going to do me some serious fucking.” With that he let out a moan and tightened his grip in my hair. “Here it comes boy!” As soon as the words left his mouth I felt a powerful blast of juice squirt from him into my mouth. It was more bitter than I was used to and I instinctively pulled back. “Oh no,” Wayne said. He pushed deeper into my mouth. “You swallow that load.” I did as I was told and looked up at Wayne. “See. You think you’re better than me just because you’ve got this place and a good job. But right now you’re on your knees with my cum in your mouth.” Wayne jiggled his shaft squeaking the last drops out. “And as soon as I get a few more beers and a smoke, this nine-inch cock is gonna fuck you like there’s no tomorrow. About an hour passed and I kept my eye on Wayne the whole time. He was downing beers pretty steadily and he kept glancing at me and just giving me an “I’m going to fuck you” smile. Still the night went smoothly enough. Jeff simply enjoyed the new porn tapes and casually stroked his cock while watching. Wayne had smoked a joint and was being uncharacteristically quiet. By the third movie they had both fallen asleep on the couch. I was pretty tired too so I quietly got up and walked into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth thoroughly because I could still taste Wayne’s cum. I had just finished washing my face when the bathroom door opened up. I looked over my shoulder to see Wayne enter and close the door behind him. “Hey there Mitch,” he said. “I hope you didn’t think I’d forgotten about you.” I could see that his cock was starting to show renewed signs of life in fact it quickly rose up and pointed straight at me. “Where’s Jeff keep the lube?” Wayne asked. I pointed to the cupboard drawer. Wayne opened it, pulled out the K-Y, and began greasing up his rock solid dick. “I’ve been waiting for this all night. Been a long time since I did me any fucking. Turn around.” I had a choice to make. I could obey Wayne, I could try and push past him and leave the bathroom, or else I could call out to Jeff for help. “Turn around,” Wayne said again. He moved closer and I was just about to call out when he continued talking. “Trust me, you want this. Nobody just lets himself be treated like this. Stop kidding yourself. I’ve seen you look at me when I come over. And I sure as hell felt the way you sucked my cock. You were pulling that cum out of me! Don’t deny it, you wanted to taste my load. It’s probably what turns you on. That a guy you’re repulsed by can come over here and have his way with your place and with you. Face it, you want me to fuck you.” The words hit home and I decided he was right. How many men would succumb to all of this for a simple bet? None. In my heart I knew I secretly loved this lifestyle, I just didn’t want to admit it to myself. I paused for a moment and then simply submitted. I turned around and gave in to Wayne. Wayne came up behind me. “Good boy.” I could smell the beer and cigarettes on him as he breathed over my shoulder. One of his hands began rubbing lube in my ass and I felt his fingers lead the way. He leaned me forward and entered me. His thrusts were long and slow. I couldn’t believe the sheer length of his huge cock as it spread my asshole wide. His strong hands were planted on my hips as he had his way with me, gripping tight with each push. “Ok, I’m giving you a choice Mitch,” Wayne said. “I can keep going easy like this or else I can show you what a real man fucks like. What do you want?” It only took me a moment. I looked over my shoulder into Wayne’s eyes and said, “Fuck me like a man.” Wayne didn’t need to hear it twice. He began pounding my ass like there was no tomorrow. His cock rammed deep into me. As he thrust one hand went to my shoulder and bent me down lower. The other hand began smacking my ass – hard. “Oh fuck yeah! Jeff was right. You’ve got a great ass!” I began to help Wayne and our momentum was incredible. His nuts slapped against me as he continued delivering his monster fucking. Our bodies were covered with sweat. As the next few minutes went by the temperature in the bathroom was smoldering. My ass was really feeling the power of this fucking when Wayne finally said, “Ok boy! Here it comes.” He pulled me as deep as he could and exploded inside of my ass. Long squirts of his cum launched into me as Wayne squeezed my hips tight and gasped for breath. He held me close for a while to be sure that every drop of his cum entered me. Finally he pulled out of me. “Thanks,” I said. “That was better than I expected.” Wayne however gave me a stern look. “Oh no. This won’t work, boy. We’re not going to be all friendly now. That’s not what you need.” I didn’t know what to say to this but before it mattered, Wayne continued. “I have to go to the bathroom,” he said. I tried to step around Wayne but he reached out an arm to stop me. “Where are you going?” He asked. “Well I was going to leave,” I said. Wayne smiled. “You don’t understand.” With that he motioned to the bathtub and pushed me towards it. “What are you doing?” I asked as he motioned me into the tub. Wayne pushed me down on my knees and I stared directly at his hard cock, still covered in his juice. “After that I can’t have you thinking I’m a nice guy. Besides, since you like being dominated so much, I’m sure you’ll really get off on this.” As soon as he said this a blast of piss came from his cock. He started at my head and began spraying his golden shower all over my body. The piss was incredible from all of the beer and it was steaming hot! I motioned for him to stop but Wayne didn’t care, he was back to being a typical asshole. His long piss continued as he emptied his bladder all over me. The bathroom was strong with the smell. Finally, his spray began to slow down and I opened my eyes and looked at him. Wayne smiled. “There’s a little left. Open your mouth.” “No.” Wayne laughed. “Look at you. You’ve had my cock in your mouth and ass tonight. I’ve fucked you. My cum is probably still dripping out of your ass. And guess what?” He paused waiting. “You loved every minute of it. You just love to be dominated and degraded. So what better way than to have a guy you can’t stand piss in your mouth.” I stared at him but didn’t budge. Wayne reached down and jammed his cock against my face. “Open your mouth boy because I’m going to piss in it.” I did as I was told and accepted the bitter salty juice from his rod. I swallowed what I was given and just watched as this dirty muscular redneck emptied the remains of his urine into me. Piss streamed into my mouth and down the sides of my face. At the time it was the most humiliating moment of my life. When he finished Wayne looked down at me. “Mitch, this is going to be fun.” “What do you mean?” I asked as I tried to ignore the taste in my mouth. Wayne washed his hands and looked over at me. "Well I can see you totally get off on all of this abuse, so I’ll be glad to come over regularly and treat you to my cock…and then treat you as my toilet. Do you have a problem with that?” Lying would have made no difference, and I had little dignity left. “No,” I said. Wayne laughed. “I didn’t think you would. And trust me, I’m just the guy you want. My ex-wife said I was all about domination. I’ll give you all that you want…and then some.” He opened the bathroom door and walked out to the living room, leaving me behind, covered in his piss. I couldn’t believe the levels I had dropped to. Surprisingly, as I looked down I noticed that I had an enormous erection. Wayne was right. The entire experience had turned me on. I decided I’d have to shower so I began to stand up just as Jeff entered. “Holy shit! Look at you!” Jeff said. I smiled, “Yeah, you fell asleep and look what happened.” “Damn, Wayne told me about it…but I had to see it with my own eyes.” Jeff walked over to the toilet and then paused. He turned towards me, his dick pointing at me. “What?” I asked. Jeff smiled. “Wayne said you loved this shit so I thought I’d give you a second helping.” “Well Jeff, we’re friends. It was different with Wayne, besides I –“ Jeff paid no attention. He pushed me down to my knees and began covering me with his piss. All he said was “Stop me if you want.” His spray was incredibly long and doubly hot. I could tell as Jeff unleashed on me that he loved every minute of my degradation and although I futilely held up a hand, I let him finish. As soon as he left the bathroom I began to masturbate. My cock was so hard that I just couldn’t help myself. I began stroking it and a few seconds later had the most intense orgasm that I’d ever had in my life. It was an orgasm that no amount of women or pussy could give me. I was convinced that this was what I wanted. From that point on Jeff and Wayne did plenty of other things to me. They tested my levels of submission like I could not have imagined. Sometimes I pretended to struggle but in the end I gave in to everything they asked for. Often Jeff would have me suck his cock while Wayne fucked me from behind. Sometimes they’d piss on me at the same time and then other times they’d just let their imaginations run wild. My life has changed so drastically over the past year that it often left me reeling when I thought about it. Ever since one simple bet I became a slave to cock and to Jeff and Wayne. And surprisingly it was an arrangement that made everyone happy. ……….

Two words described my situation. They were words I heard every week. Those two words led my life in a direction that I could never have imagined. Jeff made up the words and when he said, “Cock worship” I knew I was his to use. Jeff and I have been the best of friends for the past 15 years. People say we’re opposite sides of a coin. Our relationship pretty much consisted of guy things: sports, movies, games, bullshitting, bragging, and just having fun. Of course all of that changed last January. On a whim we had made a bet. I got cocky and bragged a whole lot before the bet was finished. To teach me a lesson, Jeff decided that if he won I was going to have to suck his dick. He did win…and he got what we wanted. One blowjob shouldn’t change a person’s life…but it changed mine. I’d never sucked a man’s cock before and I went at it with a bit too much gusto. And because Jeff had never received a blowjob before he decided he liked it…a lot. So naturally he wanted more. In fact, as Jeff commonly does, he got darn right greedy very fast. He held the bet over my head with simple logic. His logic was: as long as I continued servicing him whenever he wanted he wouldn’t tell anyone about our little bet. However, the second I refused anything he asked for he was planning on telling everyone about what I had done. Since Jeff and I have the same friends, and since Jeff knows my family, and more importantly Laura, my girlfriend, I was pulled along with his demands. I wasn’t forced to change any part of my life, but Jeff made it clear that whenever he needed to have his cock serviced…he came first (literally). Over the next several weeks after our bet, Jeff began to train me. It started out with three to four blowjobs a week. This began to increase to eight or nine. Eventually I was made to set Tuesday and Friday nights aside just for him. See Jeff was still a virgin and this was the first action that he’d had his entire life. The fact that it came from his friend was overshadowed by how good he felt getting it. So Jeff laid down the rules and I followed them. Laura wasn’t pleased about my being increasingly away from her but I managed to come up with new excuses each week. The last thing I wanted her to know was that her boyfriend was busy sucking off his close friend. For my training Jeff instructed me in the ways he liked to have his cock sucked. Usually this would begin with me stripping off his clothes while he sat on my couch. I’d then spend long amounts of time licking his hairy chest and hefty belly and working my way down to his balls. Jeff’s crotch is covered in a thick mass of pubic hair and he has the largest balls I’ve ever seen. They pack quite a punch believe me. He often told me that he liked looking down at me with his huge ball sack dangling in my mouth. It made him feel powerful. Normally Jeff would smoke a cigar while I took care of business, giving me orders and directions as he saw fit. Then after his dick had grown hard he’d stand up so I was on my knees in front of him. Jeff would look down into my eyes, smile, and say to me, “I think it’s time for some cock worship.” This was his fun way of letting me know that even though I had a girlfriend and a life, it all now was second to the needs of his cock. I was a slave to that cock. After hearing Jeff demand the cock worship I would then suck his dick until he came. Sometimes he would pull out and shoot his load in my face. Other times he would thrust deep into my mouth and make me swallow every drop. And on days when Jeff was angry or displeased with me he would shoot his load all over his belly, pubic hair, and balls. I would then spend the next hour licking him clean. Either way Jeff chose was quite an experience. His balls were so big that a normal ejaculation would be incredible. But since I was, as Jeff said, “in training”, he had a special technique he would practice. On days when he didn’t come over Jeff would masturbate two or three times, but never to completion. Then when it was time for me to engage in some cock worship I would get an intense jolt of some of the hottest thickest cum I could ever imagine. No matter how much I tried, I was never prepared for the first blast of the night. Sometimes even the second shot was of porn-star caliber. Over the next few weeks I became accustomed to my new role. There were even times when I enjoyed it. There was something secretive and forbidden that really got me excited. Of course, Jeff was enjoying himself all of the time and he began to make our time together more and more about me worshipping his cock. The times where I did something that made him angry also brought about a stiff punishment. These moments repulsed me, enticed me, and changed me completely. Now most people in my situation would have bailed. Heck, many wouldn’t have been dumb enough to make the bet in the first place. But, after almost two months of Jeff’s “training” I was learning quite a bit about myself. I discovered my submissive nature and how much I enjoyed servicing Jeff and his cock. The more dominant Jeff became the more I found myself eager for his next visit…and possibly my next punishment. Of course, I must have been easy to read because Jeff made my third punishment a true surprise. Jeff had arrived at my condo directly from work on a Friday afternoon. He walked up the stairs slowly loosening his tie. I opened the door for him and he came into my apartment. “Hey Mitch. Ready for a good time?” I was truly ready for a good time but I tried to downplay it. “Well if you want to just play some video games that’d be fine with me.” Jeff smiled. “After the day I had at work? Not a chance. You’re gonna be wearing the skin off your knees by the end of the night.” He dropped his suit jacket on the couch and pulled out his shirt. “I’m so freaking pent up I feel like a damn volcano. So come on over here and help me cut loose some of this tension.” I walked over and slowly kneeled down in front of him. “Man, you and this damn bet. Won’t you ever get tired of me giving you head?” Jeff smiled wickedly at me and simply motioned with his hand. The only noise in my apartment was the sound of his pants unzipping. I reached up and unbuttoned his pants, dropping them down around his ankles. His underwear came next and then I was mere inches from his stiff cock. I opened my mouth and slid his warm tool into it. Jeff moaned with delight. As I began lubing him up I could feel his hands on the top of my head…guiding my motions. Jeff looked down at me, still smiling, and said, “Mitch like I could ever get tired of this.” For the next few minutes I worked ferociously on his rod. His balls were slapping against my chin as he pumped harder and harder into my mouth. I could hear him moaning louder and as I looked up I saw his eyes were closed and sweat was forming on his forehead. His pre-cum was dripping from the tip of his swollen cock and I savored the early taste…he was going to be exploding in a matter of seconds. Things were building to a fever pitch when all of a sudden Jeff stopped. He slid back from my mouth and simply pointed to the table. I was puzzled as I looked over, the only thing there was Laura’s planner, which she had left over the night before. “Was Laura here last night?” Jeff asked. I stayed on my knees beneath him. “Yes. She usually is over on Wednesday and Thursday. You know that.” “Did you fuck her?” “Of course. Why is that important?” Jeff stepped back and pulled up his pants. He was tucking in his shirt and fixing his tie before it dawned on me that he was leaving. “Where are you going?” I asked. Jeff looked down at me. “I think I’m going home.” I was completely caught off guard. He continued, “Mitch. I don’t think this is going to work out. Our bet is over.” Many people would have breathed a sigh of relief at this but I was still questioning why this had come about. "Why? What happened?” Jeff looked down at me. “Well, this isn’t going to work anymore. See you’ve got your girlfriend and I don’t have one. So you’re getting the best of both worlds. Frankly I’m tired of sharing you with her. So if you want her then you can have her and I won’t hold our bet over your head any more.” I stayed on my knees contemplating the events. “Well, we had a bet, and I’m just keeping my end of it. But…but…” I couldn’t find the words. Jeff looked down at me…his expression was starting to change. “But what?” “I…I…” “Yes Mitch?” “Jeff, I want to suck your cock.” His smile broadened. “Really.” Now I could see that his actions were just a ploy to get me to admit the truth to him. Once more I had been outsmarted and this time there was no going back. Jeff continued, “But what about Laura?” I was on my knees with my best friend standing above me and now I had a decision to make. It took only a second and I gave in…surrendered. “I’ll dump her. If that’s what you want. I just want to be able to keep sucking your cock!” I could barely believe the words that were coming out of my mouth…it seemed like a dream. His smile continued to grow. “So if I let you suck my cock you’ll dump that bitch?” “Yes.” “You’ll be my bitch.” “Yes.” “You’ll worship my cock?” “Yes.” “Whenever I want?” “Yes.” Jeff reached down and grabbed my hair, tilting my head back. “Fine Mitch. Then unzip my pants and start sucking my fucking cock!” It was like a huge weight had been lifted from me. I immediately dropped his pants and slipped his meat from his pants. Jeff was still rock hard…maybe even harder than before he teased me with his mind game. The veins were bulging in his rod as I slobbered all over it. As the minutes passed, Jeff began removing his clothes. He even had me slide out of mine. Eventually we were both naked in my living room. Jeff’s large hairy girth was towering over my smooth slender body. He began thrusting into my mouth with renewed energy. His fingers tightened in my hair, powerfully controlling the movements of my head. Like never before he made me realize who was in charge. Just as I thought he would cum, he again pulled from me. “What?” I was almost begging. Jeff tugged at my hair and made me look up into his eye. “Mitch…I think you’re ready.” Before I could answer he reached into his suit pocket and showed me a tube of KY-Jelly. “And I know I am. I’ve been carrying this around for two weeks. I knew eventually you’d admit that you needed my cock more than anything else. So now we’re ready to move to the next step.” He squirted a generous amount of lotion onto his cock and began massaging it in with his hand as he talked to me. “Turn around. I want you down on all fours right now.” He would not be taking no for an answer. I was nervous but completely engulfed in the moment. I couldn’t believe it. In less than twenty minutes I had promised to dump my girlfriend, I had sucked Jeff’s cock, and now for the first time ever I was about to get fucked by another man. Jeff kneeled down behind me and began working his slick cock around my tight asshole. I could feel his large hand on one of my hips as he began sliding me backwards. “The bets over. You’re mine now Mitch.” I heard him chuckle as he pushed deeper into me. “Get used to it because up until now this has all been a warm up. There will be no more pussy for you. From now on the only dick around here that is going to see any action is mine. This is the real thing.” The pain was intense as Jeff’s cock went completely into me. I let out a loud yell that I knew my neighbors would hear, but I didn’t care because it hurt like hell. Minutes passed and Jeff worked his cock completely into me. His strong hands were on my hips guiding me. He was in total control of my body. He would vary his thrusts and show me exactly what he liked and then he’d lean back and make me take over the momentum for a while. And when he got tired of me being on all fours… “Down Mitch!” Jeff reached up and pushed me down so I was laying flat on my stomach on the living room carpet. He angled above me and began giving me the true fucking of a lifetime. I could feel his huge belly pushing against my back, his balls slapping against my ass, and his rigid tool having its way with me. Jeff leaned down as he thrust and said, “I want to hear it. Yell out so your neighbors know what’s going on. They need to know that you’re being fucked by a real man! This is true cock worship. Let me hear what you want.” "FUCK ME!” The words burst from my mouth. “Fuck me Jeff! I need your cock! I love your cock! Don’t stop fucking me!” His hands clamped down on my shoulders and his pounding continued…and intensified. For his first time it was amazing of the total control he had over the situation. Jeff fucked like a pro. “You want my cum!” It was not a question. “Yes, please!” I was covered in sweat as his weight kept me pinned tightly to the floor. At my plea Jeff pulled out and spun me around. He tugged his cock a couple times and then exploded with an immense orgasm. The amount of scorching cum his colossal balls had built up was incredible. Some of his juice shot into my mouth, some onto my face, some onto my neck, some onto Jeff’s balls, and the remainder smeared across his hand and rod as he pumped more out. A few seconds later it seemed like anything near my face was covered in his cum. Jeff gasped for air and leaned back, resting much of his weight against my stomach, his cock and balls resting directly over my face…still dripping with scalding hot liquid. His bald head and hairy body covered in perspiration. He hovered above me for several minutes, trying to catch his breath. Our body heat was so incredible that the entire apartment seemed like a sauna. Finally, Jeff leaned over and grabbed a cigar from his coat. He lit it up and took a few healthy puffs. As he smoked he brought his creamy hand down to my mouth. “Clean it.” I did as I was told and took each of his fingers into my mouth, licking cum from them. Jeff still crouched on me, smoking. He lifted his fat dripping cock over my mouth and said, “Clean it.” I took him back into me, sucked the last drops from him, and then tongued him dry. Next he lowered his balls into my mouth, and I followed my instructions. By the time he had finished his cigar I had slurped up every drop of his man juice. I was still pinned beneath him and I looked up into his still smiling face. Jeff said, “That’s the best I’ve felt in a long long time. Did you like it?” “Yes.” I smiled and leaned up, taking him back into my mouth. “I guess you did.” Jeff leaned forward and allowed me to suck his cock, until he got hard. Then he rose above me and began to pump deep into my throat, fucking my face…eager to explode another load. As he thrust he said, “I’m glad you like it. Just remember, your days of pussy are all over. No more dates, no more sex, no more women. I can go out and get all I want, but for you…it’s just cock worship.” TO BE CONTINUED...

I was out drinking with a few friends last night and ran into a guy I hooked up with a few years ago. He looksed good, he has bulked up a bit from the last time I’d seen him and he grown his beard out a bit. We started to talk and kept drinking. By about 1am we were back at his place, naked with his dick in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and really rammed his cock down my throat, making me gag and choke on it over and over again. I got really turned on by how forceful he was and how rough he was handling me that I started leaking precum all over myself. He grabbed me and pushed me down on the bed and really went to work eating at my hole. His tongue kept farting in and out of my hole and his beard was rough on my ass but it drove me nuts. I was begging him to fuck me and he immediate took the invitation. He lined up and slide in slowly and shifted to a more sensual and tender mode, slowly sliding in and out. He did this while kissing and biting at my neck and shoulders. After a while he pulled out, flipped my on my back and with my leg son his shoulders, started to pound me. He started to tell me to beg for his load and I did telling him how amazing his cock felt raw and how I needed his load. I could tell he was there and he started to really ran himself into me as he started to moan as he unloaded inside of me. When his cock stopped shooting, he stayed buried inside of me and resumed fucking me again, pushing his load deeper. He stayed inside of me and started on round two right away and left a second load in my ass. We cuddled a bit before falling asleep. When I woke up, he was hard again and I went down and sucked him until he deposited another load down my throat. We ended up getting coffee before I finally Went home.

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.

Jeff and I have been friends since high school. You could not find two guys who are more different than we are. Jeff is 5’9”, 250 pounds, pudgy, bearded, quiet, a big fan of pornography, but with little dating or sexual experience. I on the other hand am 5’11”, 170 pounds, with spiked blonde hair, a motor mouth, with little interest in porn but big interests in dating and sex. For the past ten years, Jeff has been content to listen to all of my stories about the numerous female conquests I’ve gathered up from college and work. Jeff would then usually comment that most of his evenings were spent jerking off while watching Ashlyn Gere or Christy Canyon films. With my wit, it’s easy to mock Jeff about his lack of pussy. He’s usually a pretty good sport about it. Once or twice a month Jeff will come and visit me for the weekend. Most of our time is spent watching hockey, going to the movies, or dueling at video games. This past January, Jeff was over and we decided to spend most of the day playing video games. Now, aside from his lack of sex, Jeff is also pathetic when it comes to video games. I had managed to thrash him in basically every game we had played. Trust me, they weren’t even close! He’s also not a very good loser. And, being a typical guy, I had to send quite a bit of verbal mocking his way. “Ok wise guy,” Jeff finally said, “Let’s make a bet on who wins the next game.” “Sure thing,” I said. Jeff continued, “Fine. The winner gets to name their prize.” We shook on it. My mind was already thinking money. “Good,” I said. “If I win I want $50”. “No problem,” Jeff said. He took a long pause and added, “But if I win, you have to give me a blow job.” “What!” I was shocked. A few times in my life the thought of sucking a guy’s dick had crossed my mind, but it was the furthest thing away today. “That seems a bit extreme.” Jeff played it cool. “Hey, you shook on it…but if you’re afraid you’ll lose…” Now, I never back down from a challenge so I added, “Not on your life. Let’s get this bet going.” After all, I was riding a terrific unbeaten streak. The fates must have suddenly aligned against me though, because fifteen minutes later…I LOST! So, there we were sitting in my living room. For the first time all-day I was silent. Jeff, however, had a smug grin on his face as he got up and closed the blinds to my windows and patio door. As I sat on the floor, I was so stunned that I paid little attention as Jeff pulled off his shirt and began removing his shoes and socks. It was the sound of his zipper that snapped me out of my trance. Shocked I looked over to see Jeff slowly dropping his blue jeans around his ankles. He had a very hairy body with a fairly large beer belly hanging over his tight white jockey shorts. My eyes were caught somewhere between the large bulge in his shorts and that permanent smile that was plastered across his lips. “Ok,” Jeff said. “I’m ready to collect on our bet.” As he said this, Jeff stepped out of his jeans and pointed to the ever-growing bulge in his drawers. Staying low to the floor, I crawled over in front of Jeff. It was a slow crawl because I hoped that any second Jeff was going to say, “Gotcha! I was just kidding.” The actual words that came out of his mouth were, “You’ll need to remove those on your own.” Pointing to his only remaining piece of clothing. There were butterflies in my stomach as I kneeled in front of Jeff. I shakily reached up and began sliding his underwear off. I only got them a few inches down before his hard cock managed to get hooked on the strap. I adjusted the tension on the band and managed to get them down to his feet, thankfully without actually having to touch his cock. The thought of his dick being in my mouth was a little more than I could fathom. I spent a long time looking down at the carpet and Jeff’s feet. Unfortunately, Jeff didn’t feel like backing out. When I looked forward, I was only inches from a thick bushel of dark pubic hair that was surrounding Jeff’s enormous cock. It was rock solid and pointing due north about 8 inches. Like Jeff, it was fat! The head was pink and growing larger with each passing second. Underneath his cock were two monster balls hanging low. Long moments of silence passed. “Well,” Jeff said. “You’re not going to back out are you?” “No,” I said quietly. “Good.” Jeff’s cock gave a couple eager twitches as he purposely tensed his muscles. "Because I need to blow my load." His eagerness was really starting to scare me. “But I’ve never given a blow job before," I nervously got out. “I know,” Jeff said. “I’ve had to listen to you brag about all the girls who’ve sucked your dick all these years. Over and over, that’s all I’d hear. It pissed me off because the only action I was getting was when I jacked off. Well, this is my chance to shut you up, because my cock’s going to be crammed in your mouth.” He reached down with one hand and pointed his dick towards my mouth. “You’re probably nervous so I’ll help you out.” With that, Jeff placed his other hand on the back of my head and moved my head towards the tip of his fat cock. As I closed in I decided to simply accept my fate and open my mouth. I was amazed at how hot his rod was as it slid into my mouth. I slowly began moving my head forward and back. It slid a little deeper with each motion. With my eyes closed I could picture the tip of Jeff’s dick sliding further and further down my throat. Jeff let go of the back of my head and instructed me to continue bobbing with the same rhythm. A few minutes passed and I could feel his rigid shaft slick with my spit. The tension was leaving me. I heard a moan and realized for the first time that Jeff was enjoying my work. I decided to open my eyes. I looked up and met his eyes. As Jeff stared down into my eyes he told me, “This is the first blow job I’ve ever gotten. I love the look of my cock in your mouth!” This really made me feel good. I suddenly decided to put a little more effort into my work. Our eyes remained locked as I began slurping on what I began to think of as a luscious tool. I pulled his shaft from my mouth and began licking furiously at his huge nuts. I loved the feel of his balls as they rolled around on my tongue. His smell was deep and musky. I tried to breathe in as much of it as I could. Meanwhile, my hand continued pumping on his long hard length. “Oh god!” Jeff moaned. “Feel like you’re going to cum?” I asked. “Yes,” Jeff managed as sweat began dripping from his forehead. “And I haven’t jerked off in weeks, so if you don’t put my cock back in your mouth I may shoot out an eye!” That was all I needed. I released his cock and immediately jammed it deep into my throat. I began sucking furiously as my hands massaged his wonderful sack. A few seconds later his balls tightened and Jeff’s hips gave a shudder forward. The next thing I knew a blast of hot juice squirted from the tip of his dick. A second and third shot followed and my mouth was filling up fast. Reflexively I moved to pull back but Jeff thrust both hands on the back of my head and moved his pole deeper into my mouth. “I want you to swallow it!” He groaned. “And keep on sucking every last drop right out of my cock!” I did as I was told. My face was buried against his hefty belly. As I continued to feel his tool shoot into me, I moved my hands to his ass and began squeezing tight. “Oh yeah!” Jeff shouted. “Keep sucking! Suck it all!” He has breathing like a marathon runner! His fingers tightening in my hair. I sucked on his cock pulling drops of cum from deep inside of him. The feeling was incredible! A few minutes passed and Jeff still held my head fast on his cock. I could feel his slick tool slowly softening on my tongue. I couldn’t tell him, but I didn’t want him to pull that wonderful dick from my mouth. Sadly, after another minute, Jeff let me go and slid his cock from me. He took a few steps backwards and collapsed onto my couch. His breathing was finally calming down and I could see sweat glistening all over his body. As I got up and moved over to a chair, Jeff reached over to the coffee table and lit up one of his cigars. “Hey not in here,” I said. “You know I hate the smell of those in my apartment.” “I know, but things are going to be a little different around here now,” Jeff said taking a few healthy puffs. “What’s that mean?” Jeff smiled. “Well for starters. Any time you get the urge to brag about getting laid or feel the desire to put me down in front of the guys, just remember that you sucked my cock. It was a fair bet and I can tell anyone I want.” I was shocked! This was not what I needed the other guys to know. But before I could voice my concerns he continued. “Don’t worry though, I won’t.” He leaned back and blew out a long breath of smoke. “But any time I want, you’re going to be sucking on my cock.” His free hand reached down and adjusted his spent tool. Surprisingly this didn’t offend me as much as it would have merely an hour earlier. “I thought this was a one time bet?” Jeff smiled. “Well it was. But damn, Mitch. You suck a great dick! I’d be stupid not to keep this going. Besides, I don’t have to worry about going out and getting a girlfriend anytime soon. Plus, I won’t feel like a loser the next time you brag to me. You can go and get all the pussy you want, go have your dick sucked by as many girls as you can. But when we hang out I’ll always know that you’re the one who’s on his knees worshipping my cock!” Jeff looked triumphantly towards the ceiling and rolled the cigar around in his mouth savoring the taste. "As a matter of fact," he said as he adjusted his cock, "I think I'm ready for another one...right now." Yes, I thought, it sure looked like things were going to be different. I moved forward, opened my mouth, and took Jeff's spent but growing hard dick into me. I could still taste his last load covering the shaft but as I looked his balls were already tightening up, preparing the next delivery. Our bet was over...but things were going to be moving along faster than I could have prepared myself. TO BE CONTINUED...

Got to feed a big load to a 30 something fella at bookstore around lunch. He was skinny with a big ole brown cowboy stache. Loved watching my cock disappear into his mouth, and I shot a huge nut as deep in his throat as I could. Wish it had been in his ass.

I haven't been tested since before my husband died in April. I keep thinking that if I went to a bathhouse and did their on-site testing, and got a poz result, the first thing I would do is spread it around in the immediate area. Is this site having an effect on me? Hmm...

Part 4: Disowned and Owned My Mom had gotten worried because it was so late and I wasn't home yet. I had arrived at the medical office at 4:30 P.M., and, in glancing at the clock, was shocked to see it was now after 10:00 P.M. Involuntarily I remembered the old saying "Time flies when you're having fun." Apparently it was true. Standing next to my Mom was Dr. Bell's nurse, Michelle. The appearance of Michelle and my Mom made it fairly Mom, concerned about my absence, had reached Michelle, who, guessing I was still at the office, had instructed Mom to meet her at the office so they could check to see if I was still there. And, of course, in the process of searching for me, Michelle (apparently deliberately) let my Mom into the office, knowing Mom would likely discover her little boy taking poz cock. I wasn't embarrassed in the least, in part because the look on my Mom's face was priceless, and Michelle was grinning with uncontrolable glee, all but salivating at the scene. It took Mom several minutes to pull herself together, but when she did, true to form, she was a drama queen, exclaiming "You're no son of mine! You're on your own. I don't want to see you again!" Before I had the opportunity to digest her declaration Dr. Bell spoke-up saying "That's just perfect as I was about to invite your son to move in with David and me," stepping forward to take me in his arms. The venom of Mom's declaration rendered moot, I was fully prepared to through gasoline on the fire so I gave Dr. Bell an intensely deep and passionate kiss, followed by exchanging a similar kiss with David. As I hoped, Mom was utterly disgusted with our menage a trois, storming off in an impressive, if pointless huff. Looking forward into the immediate future I thought "Excellent. I have my own life to live." After Mom left, the four, (yes, including Michelle), sat around chatting. Dr. Bell asked her if she would draw my blood for the lab. Agreeing readily, Michelle skillfully drew the samples as I luxuriated in bliss, and when she was finished and had prepared the sample for the lab testing firm, Dr. Bell, David, and I dressed, and as everyone was hungry, the four of us went to Dr. Bell's house, Dr. Bell and David in one car, and Michelle and I in her car. Dr. Bell's house was only about 15 minutes distant from the medical office, and enroute Michelle and I had a wonderful talk and she said she would help make sure I was taken care of after my results came back. I asked her as to my chances of becoming poz, and she replied given all the cum and blood in my ass, the prospects of seroconversion were excellent. Upon hearing this I actually had an orgasm in her car without even touching my cock. My second no-hands orgasm of the night. Michelle, realizing what had just happened, smiled broadly saying she thought I would really enjoy living with Dr. Bell and David. As we arrived at Dr. Bell's house I was in awe. The house was huge. As Michelle prepared a meal for us Dr. Bell gave me the grand tour, in the process identifying my room, after which all four of us convened in the kitchen where Michelle was in the process of putting a meal together. "Michelle, would you mind taking this young man to the store tomorrow morning? He needs a new wardrobe." Before Michelle could reply I replied "Dr. Bell, I have very, very little money, and can't afford new clothing. Somehow I'll have to get my stuff from my Mom's house." Dr. Bell looked at me with an understanding look, and replied "Don't worry about the cost. Oh, and if you're comfortable with the idea, David and I would be pleased if you would simply address me as 'Daddy'." I was definitely comfortable with his proposal, and, returning his offer with a wide smile, answered "Thank you, Daddy." With that Daddy again kissed me, leaving me with the feeling I had truly come home. Our kiss ended, David and I wandered off to the living room as Daddy and Michelle finished-up the meal preparations. Seated on the couch, David and I found ourselves making out, and as we did so David commented with a sly smirk on his face "It's gonna be great having you around, if only 'cause there will be plenty of sex to go around." Grinning, I knelt in front of David, unzipped his trousers, and pulling out his cock went to town on it. When fully hard, I stood, dropped my own trousers, and rode his cock. We tried to be reasonably discreet, but were unsuccessful. As I bounced up and down, my moans became increasingly pronounced, and by the time David unloaded his cum deep inside my ass, Daddy and Michelle were staning in the doorway watching the show. As I gave David a deep 'thank you' kiss, Michelle told Daddy that appeared I would be a son. Daddy agreed. As I climbed off of David's cock Michelle said dinner was ready and I sat at the table nude as cum oozed from my ass. As we sat through dinner we talked about everything under the sun. Once we were finished everyone was ready for bed. I then realized Michelle lived here as well. So each of us when off to his (or her) respective room for a good night's sleep. Crawling into bed I smiled, fully aware how fortunate I was to have landed on my feet. The night flew by and before I knew it the morning had arrived. Michelle awoke me with the announcment "It's time to go shopping." It was 7:00 A.M. I tried to argue with her that it was too early but I lost the argument. So at this point my new life officially began.

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.

I imagine picking up a young guy hitchhiker. His name is Mark ,he's about 18, slim,well built and obviously completely straight. His tight jeans show off his ass and bulging cock. I ask him where he is going...miles away on an almost deserted road. He is obviously a bit suspicious of me but we get talking. After a while he loosens up a bit and starts talking about his girl friend and how often he fucks her. I'm more interested in his cock and tight ass but go along with it. After a while I pull over saying I need a few minutes break. Then take out a small bottle from the glove compartment. "Say, you ever sniffed this? Really makes you high." I unscrew the top and he holds it to his nose, sniffing really gently. "Ohh..what is this stuff?" I pour some on a piece of rag and he holds it against his face. "Youve got to keep breathing deeply...slowly at first." He starts breathing it in, and I pour some more on. "Thats it,Mark, deep breaths...deeper." His breathing is starting to get deeper and more regular and his eyelids keep fluttering. His muscles are relaxing and he is starting to lose consciousness. "Deeper,Mark." By now I've got to hold the rag against his face and he's gradually going limp, deep regular breathing as he becomes totally unconscious. I lower the seat so he's laying down and I tie the rag round his face. "Its chloroform Mark, and Im going to fuck you." I undo his jeans and slide them down, then his briefs, and with difficulty, as he is heavy, roll him on his stomach. Seconds later I'm fucking him hard and empty my load in his tight ass. When he wakes up a few minutes later he doesn't even know he has been fucked. Email me if this story turns you on or you want to add to it.

While many bottoms love the feel of a cock deep inside of them, some bottoms do not necessarily enjoy it, but still endure the uncomfortable feeling of being fucked because they want to serve top men. When I watch man on man or think about bottoming, I can't help but think what being fucked represents is far hotter than the act of being fucked itself. Let me explain. There's nothing more personal you can give to another man than to allow him to penetrate you bare and take his seed. This is as good as it gets. It's submissive by nature. For that moment in time, I'm truly a bitch that only cares about pleasing the top. Instead of my normal hetero macho self, I'm actually being a submissive bitch to another man and the thought of it drives me insane. Anyone else feel the same?

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.

First let me state that I am not a racist, and I have never used the N word and despise those that do in racist language. However, this instance occurred with black men using it. I was attending our monthly bareback party. As always, I had cleaned out and greased up. The club rule is that any open hole is a target; if you don’t intend to bottom, wear a pair of briefs, etc. I had found a man I liked and had sucked him up, and he was returning the favor, with my intent of rimming his hole and then sliding home, when I felt a cockhead between my legs. As would any gay man, I bent slightly and centered the cockhead on my hole and pushed back slightly. Two hands grabbed my chest and began to work my nips as he began to press against me and I felt his cockhead pop my ass open. In the dim light I could see that black hands were on my nips. As he began to penetrate me I realized that I had a big piece of meat entering my body, and I spread my legs a little wider. I was close to the wall, thank goodness, so I put my arms out to brace myself and my fucker moved his hands from my nips to my hips, holding me tight as he bored in. My cocksucker saw what was going on and figured he was no longer necessary and moved away to find another partner. My fucker finally hit bottom, his balls against mine, and I had that filled-full feeling that we all love. “Good,” my fucker said, and he began to lick my ears and move his hands all over my body, cock and balls, as he began to fuck my ass. I was doing my best to stay with him, enjoying the fuck, when he began to lick my ear and then whispered “You like nigger dick in your ass?” I froze at the N word, as I never use it and I’d never had a black man use it with me. Actually it sounded more like “nigga” when he said it, more like “Y’like nigga dick in y’ass?” I fuck a lot of black men and a lot have fucked me, but none had ever asked me something like this. I just said “Sure,” and hoped that would be enough. “Y’got a hot tight ass, Daddy,” he said. “This nigga likes fuckin’ hot daddies like you.” The whole time this was going on he was building up speed, and I could feel his cock get thicker and hotter in my ass. Suddenly he grabbed me in a bear hug and almost lifted me off my feet planting his load in my hole. He was grunting and huffing but he really didn’t speak. I was surprised that he blew so fast, as I was just getting into the fuck. I imagine he had been fucking buttered buns for a while and was ready to plant his load and needed a tight hole to get off in. And he could have been uncut; my experience is that uncut men cum more quickly than cut men, as their cockhead is more sensitive from usually being covered up. But just as I was relishing the feeling of a man blowing his wad in my hole, he pulled his cock out of my ass with a pop that left a little splat of cum on the floor. He had given me a nice load; I wished he had worked it in a little deeper. I was still leaning against the wall, both hands braced on it getting my breath back, and was about to turn around and suck my fuckers cock clean and get a good look at him, when I felt another cock probing, so I just held still. We all know how great it is to fuck in another man’s cum. Once again black hands were working my nips, bigger hands, and a bigger cock, too. “I heah y’like nigga dick,” he said, and I said “You bet!” He moved his hands down to my hips and began thrusting his cock into me, and I realized it was not fully erect, but it was still spreading my ass lips. Once before I sucked a black cock and thought it was stiff and that I could handle it, and he put me on my back on the bed and put my legs on his shoulders and worked his meat into my hole and it kept getting bigger, stiffer and thicker till it became the biggest cock I ever had inside me. Every thrust into me he was banging my head against the headboard of the bed, giving me matching pains in my head and ass. That was a fuck I would never forget. Seems like I was about to have a similar experience. Unlike my previous fucker, this man was taking his time and enjoying it. I kept trying to spread my ass wider for him, but in the end he was doing it for me with his big piece of meat. It seemed to get thicker and thicker, until finally I guess it reached its zenith and he began to pound me. “Y’like nigger dick in y’ass?” he asked again. “Yes I do,” I said. “Then you tell me that. Say ‘I like nigga dick in my ass’!” “I like nigger dick in my ass,” I said. “Louder,” and as I said it quite loudly, he was really getting into it now, going deep and hard. You know sometimes it is difficult to get off in another man’s cum, you need more friction. He was getting that by coming nearly all the way out and then pounding his cock in all the way, really giving my ass a workout. “Y’want some mo’ nigga cum in y’ass?” “Yes, please!” “Say it!” So I did: “I want nigger cum in my ass!” We were drawing a crowd now. “Louder!” It was turning him on to have me say that, and I knew to get his rocks off I’d have to do what he said. “I want nigger cum in my ass, please gimme some nigger cum in my ass, breed my ass!” That did it; I could feel his cock heat up and swell till he blew a huge load in my ass. “Y’take my nigga cum you white bastad!” Perhaps two spurting strokes and then he pulled out and I felt cum splatter on my ass cheeks as he beat his meat for the approval of the crowd, who had been urging him to breed my ass. And as before, when I recovered enough to turn around and see my fucker, he had moved off in the crowd. Now I don’t know about you, but when I top I plant my loads and I work them in till my bottom and I are satisfied. And if I’m bottoming I want to clean my top’s cock after he breeds my ass. You don’t suck his cock, as after you cum your cock is tender and that hurts. You take his cock in your mouth and moisten it and get to taste his cum, and perhaps the cum of other men, if you were lucky. Let it go flaccid and let all the cum dribble out on your tongue. Then, hopefully, you can share that good taste in a kiss. I felt unfulfilled, like I got half a fuck twice. My ass was sore and dripping cum, but the fuckers both pulled out too soon. I believe the old saying ‘When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure’, but for me I want the whole breeding. I don’t want the typical porn fuck, pulling out when you get close, to jack your cock and spurt it all over the bottom, and when done, try to put the limp dripping cock back in the hole. A breeding fuck is planting the load and after you spew, keeping that fuck going till your limp cock falls out, or in some situations, getting a second wind and trying for the second load. There is one thing that will help in a situation like that, and that is getting your ass felched, and soon I felt a tongue cleaning up around my hole, and as it relaxed back to size, kissing it and sucking the cum out. Then he licked up my legs and ass cheeks, getting all the cum off. When he stood up I saw it was my friend Alex, a regular fuckbuddy. I kissed him, tasting the cum of two black men, and thanked him. We walked to the lockers and got our cigarettes and went out for a smoke. Then we came back in and I had a quick shower to rinse off the dried up cum around my balls. It was time for me to be a top again. Alex was #1 in line, standing by the slings, ready to suck me up and take a sling ride. Man it was good to fuck ass after the fucking I’d had. I took my time and enjoyed him, and I think he enjoyed me. When I planted my load there was a crowd around us, most stroking their dicks, so as I went flat in Alex’s ass, I grabbed the biggest cock close to me and said “You’re next,” and I pulled out and put his cock in position at Alex’s ass. He didn’t have to be asked twice, he slid home on my cum and began to pound Alex. Alex likes a good hard fuck, too, so he was hollering at him to go deeper, harder, and the men around them were telling Alex to spread wide and ride that stiff cock, and telling the fucker to breed ass. I went back to the locker and got my smokes and went out to smoke. I was thinking about the two fucks I took and the one I gave and how great it had been, when a man came up beside me and asked “Aren’t you the man I was sucking when that black guy started fucking you?” I looked at him and smiled and said “Yep, sure was! Want to take up where we left off?” And he said yes, so we went back inside. A different man was fucking Alex, so he really got lucky; that had to be number three if not number four. I know Alex; he loves to lie in the sling and take on man after man, so he was in fuck heaven. The second sling was open, so my new friend bent down and began to suck my dick, pausing only to say “You just fucked a man, didn’t you?” And I said “Yeah, I fucked Alex in the sling there beside us, and the man that’s fucking him now was not the man that was fucking him when I went out to smoke.” Alex heard me and smiled at me. His fucker was working hard to get off in his ass, but by now Alex had at least two loads of cum in his ass, and his fucker pulled out and began to beat his meat till he was right at the edge, and he stuck his cock back in and bellowed as he bred Alex’s ass. It must’ve been a good heavy load, as Alex was smiling like the Cheshire cat as the men around them hollered their appreciation. My man had climbed in the sling and spread to reveal a pretty ass pucker I had to kiss and rim and get my tongue in. I tasted cum as I rimmed his ass. “You have a load in, too,” I said, as I stuck my cockhead up against his ass and slid home on a carpet of cum. “Yep, you’re number three!” he said. I thought I had tasted two different cum tastes. One of them had been a smoker like me, as that cum was salty, and there was also some regular tasting cum. There is no better fuck than fucking in another man’s cum! I slid in easily and went balls deep. A white ring of cum was around my cock shaft, and it felt like a warm blanket around my cock as I began to fuck his ass. “I hope you like it hard and heavy,” I said, “’cause that’s how I have to fuck a man full of cum.” “Pound me Daddy!” he shouted, “breed my ass!” I pounded him as best I could, but again I knew I’d never get enough friction to get off in him with his ass open and loaded up with two loads of cum. When I knew I was close I pulled out and jacked till I was at the edge and put it back in and gave him the squirt I had left in my balls, and I kept pumping him till I went flat, urged on by the crowd that had moved from one sling to the other. When I finally pulled out, another stiff cock was ready and slid in on the fresh load and he proceeded to pound ass. I wanted to stick around and find out who I had fucked, but there were too many men around urging the fucker on and sucking the bottom’s cock till he finally blew as his fucker planted his load. I knew this would continue, so I went out for another smoke to cool down and see if I felt up to fucking again. Then I went back in and rinsed off and found that the few men that were left were on the mattress out in the center of the floor, a pile of men sucking cock, with any open hole a target, so I just joined the pile, sucking cock, getting my cock sucked, fucking and taking a couple men in my hole till we all were drained. Then we all took a shower together and laughed and joked about what a great party it had been. When I was getting dressed I saw a couple men were still fucking in the sling, but I was spent. It had been another great bareback party. And there will continue to be more great bareback parties in years to cum! Jerry Prince, RawPigDad@aol.com 7/28/12

I probably should not be surprised but I overslept and when I woke it was 10 AM, I was four hours behind schedule and I started to rush around to get to school. I grabbed my phone and I had text after text. Zach was telling me he loved being with me and how beautiful and hot I am. Brian text asking what I was doing today and Steven text and said next time I come over I need to spend the night. He said he missed me. I felt over whelmed and had a cup of orange juice and a banana. Then Zach text asking me to come over. I showered and text him back with a simple Hi. I also had text from April and the girls asking where I was. I text back I was sick and would see them later. He shot back and said " Babe what are you doing." I liked that and I text him that I overslept and I was getting ready to head to class. "Don't bother, just go in tomorrow and come over and hang." I want to see you! Please? So much had happened and I really should have tried to go to school and all. I text him back and asked what he was up to and he said come over and lets watch a movie. Curl up on the couch and hang. I thought in my state that seemed to be what I needed and Zach was sweet and I really could not see Brian or Steven doing that. I text him and said "see you in a hour,I need to shower." He sent me an emoji with a smile, hands clapping and harts. I started the shower and thought why where these three guys so attractive, did I like them because they were bad. Do I have a bad boy fetish, is it all about sex and that is what I am really after or the drugs pot and T? The shower made me feel better and although I had no idea what it was I needed to go find out why each of them could get me to do things I would have thought crazy if you were to type out a challenge and ask me to take it. If someone had said I want you to let a ton of guys fuck you and cum inside you I would have said you are crazy, I would never do that. Besides I am not even on birth control. Panic stuck as I thought, what if I am pregnant. Who's would it be and how would I ever find out who's it was. What about college, I guess I could always have an abortion or give the baby up for adoption. No more bare sex and cumming inside me. I went to my dresser draw and pulled out some condoms to have just in case and put them in my purse as I got ready. Even though I did not plan on having sex I put on my pink lacy panties and purple bra. Pulled out some shorts and a take top that was a little too tight. I think it shrunk when my aunt put it in the dryer. I headed off to see Zach and I brought a larger water with me, I was really thirsty. I text Zach I was 10 minutes away and should I come around back again? He text back " No I will meet you on the front porch."

I got in the van and waved to Steve and Chad speed off, we were driving for a while and I thought we should have been there by now, I looked around and I did not spot anything that looked familiar and then we pulled into a old factory parking lot. Chad told me to crawl in back and up till now I had not looked back there and he had a mattress back there. I did not move and he raised his voice and took on a really mean tone and his face looked like he was mad and I quickly crawled in the back. he said get naked and I did quickly and he took my clothes, Then he told me to lay back as he grabbed my left ankle I looked around and he had two hooks on the back door and two on the sides of the van and he bucked my wrist and my ankles and tied them to the hooks, I then placed a gag in my mouth and he fingered my pussy saying you are so fucking wet you little slut. Then that same sharpness like his fingers nails were glass and he did it again. I began to feel warm and all I could hear were text pins and then he was over me and slide into me and fuck me. The van started to rock and then he shoved deep in me and came. I was still flying and he pulled out and went outside the van and shut the door. Here I was laying in the back legs spreed eagle and cum dripping from me and he was on the outside talking on the phone. It was dark in the van with the exception of a light shining in from the front window of the van. Then all of a sudden I saw more lights and I could see the van had blue shag carpet on the sides and but before I could see much more the lights left and I heard doors and guys talking and I thought maybe they were telling Chad he had to leave. Maybe it was security and I would finally get to go home and just then I heard the door open and voices. Next thing I knew hands were living me and some guy crawled under me. He was naked and then they lowered me on his chest and stomach and his dick slipped into me. He was hard as a rock and pretty thick. He stated fucking me and they pulled the ropes a little so my ass was raised and he had a better angle and then it happened this huge pain hit me as another dick slide right in next to him. They were fucking me and I was making all kinds of noise but it was all muffled and I was slobbering and crying as they both hammered away and then the guy on top shoved in and came. He pulled out a minute later and said next and another shoved in. The second was almost as difficult to take as the first and then after five minutes he shot and this went on twice more until three had shot and then the guy under me crawled out and shoved in me and fuck me for a minute and shot. They all crawled out and I heard one of them say that I was worth every penny. What, had Chad sold me. Then another car pulled in and this time there were five guys and they did the same and after ward Chad pulled me out of the ropes and unbuckled me and said if you tell anyone I will find you and the only thing you will be doing for the rest of you live is laying in the back of my van and taking dick. I got dressed and he started up the van and took off and in 10 minutes I was home. Fortunately for me it started to rain on the way home and I looked like a rag doll so I stood out in the rain before going in so my Aunt and Uncle did now know I had been fucked over all night. I came in and they said it is a little late isn't it form the other room and I said sorry got caught in the rain and lost track of time Night, love you. and I headed off to bed. I was still wired but I needed to sleep before school. I took on of my aunts sleeping pills and crawled into bed and held my vagina it was so sore.

I posted the video and like expected I got mostly positive responses and a few negative reviews about my last breeder who came to the hole. He moved people and no matter what you think of his verbal lashing of the cum slut he was hot and even the negative reviews downloaded him and I could see the downloads continued and I had made almost 10,000 in downloads after three really bitchy women who downloaded went on other sites bitching about it and drove more than three hundred to my site and they all downloaded this one and the first two. It was crazy and more than 90% of the responses were asking for more, show us more! Shit, I had not reached out to my glory hole queen and checked on her and she had not reach out either. Did I still have a little slut to film? I sent her an email and text and waited and no response. Had she seen the videos or someone she knows? Was the gig up, damn I needed her more than ever, my fans were restless. One day turned into two days with no response and then I received a response. Sorry I have been out of town,. Then she went on to say she was not sure she could continue as she had met a guy online and she wanted to give dating him a try. My response was shoot, any guy would be lucky to have a woman like you and you are not even sure he is worthy of you yet. I propose you keep dating him and keep coming to the hole but instead of twice a week we should do three times a week. If things progress and he is worthy you stop cold turkey but if not you will at least be fully satisfied and happy and woman are always happier when they are getting it. I thought fuck I have to try to get her to continue. I figured what the hell do I have to loose. Twenty minutes and no response, I began searching online for a glory hole queen and I found a fat chick, old hag and a cross dresser this sucks I thought. Then just an hour later she text and said " I have been thinking about what you said and you are right, I have no idea if this is going to work out and I do not want to loose out while I try to figure out if he is the one. I am free Monday if you can set something up. Fuck she is back, no mention of the nasty college guy or anything really. I began to look for my next crew. Monday was less than 36 hours and I would line up Thursday and Saturday also. My dick was getting hard, I might have to do some off camera glory hole soon my self.

I had some free time Thursday so I decided to visit the local bathhouse, arriving there there shortly after sunup. Disappointingly the parking lot was almost empty. I just hoped that a crowd would show up later in the day. I spent the morning sucking a couple of nice cocks and letting a guy suck me off through a gloryhole. Finally around noon the crowd started picking up and a daddy bear type cruised me in the hallway. After he flashed me a very thick 7 inches, I asked him if he wanted to come to my room. Happily he agreed. As soon as the door was closed I got on my knees and got to work. After a couple of minutes he pulled me to my feet, and kissed me. When I commented "I hope that cock likes to fuck,” he replied yes, it did. After playing with my cock a bit, he maneuvered me so I ended-up kneeling on the bed. He was moving onto my ass. After rimming me very nicely, he lubed his cock as he worked his fingers into my tight hole. It had been weeks since I was last fucked, so I was tight. Taking a deep hit from my little brown bottle, I curved my back so he had easy access. He was quite thick and, as I said, it had been a while so there was some discomfort as he opened my hole wide. There is something about that discomfort that is so hot to think about part of the physical intensity of feeling a man enter your body. The only better feeling is feeling a hard cock pulse and seed inside. He worked his way in gradually until I felt his balls against me and I told him to give it to me good. He was happy to oblige. We had been going good for ten minutes or so and he stopped and asked me if I was interested in using the fuckbench in the darkroom, in public. I thought about it for a moment and Ireplied I was more than fine with that idea. So shortly after that I was ass up on my hands and knees with my hole exposed for his pleasure. He stated fucking me good again and a crowd of six or so men formed to watch. A very hung black man came around and started feeding me his cock. I don’t think I’m a bad cocksucker but I’m not the oral expert some are and the angle was hard I couldn’t take all his cock at once. Spitroasting is hot to imagine but when you are getting drilled hard it can be hard to focus on the cock in your mouth. After a few minutes my daddy bear took a break and I started getting slammed by that black cock. I’m glad I was already opened, but the nine plus inches of BBC in my ass opened me up further and deeper. I knew I was going to have the kind of sore hole the next day that makes me hard just remembering what I did the day before. While I was getting slammed I motioned for Daddy's cock and sucked on him for a little while while he took a break. After a little more of that he switched positions with the Black guy and fucked me some more until he came. I sucked him again because there is nothing better than tasting the hint of cum on the cock that just bred you deep. After his load, three more men fucked me good, one of whom came in me. It’s a bathhouse so I know a lot of guys want to save their loads until they are almost done for the day. I’d never been the bottom in a multiple partner situation before. It was one of the hottest sexual activities I had done in my life. I was sore after it was all said and done but I’d do it again. Took me a few hours to recover too. I'm surprised how getting dicked hard and deep will wear a bottom out.

Thanks to this site, I know all about stealthing and how it’s done. I definitely get off starting with a condom but ending with a hole overflowing with fresh seed, whether because the rubber broke or broke accidentally on purpose, or got removed when the bottom is too blissed out to notice. Tonight at the baths, a tall skinny dude got the room next door. After he changed, he left his room and came into mine. He started playing with my hole, added gobs of Gun Oil, and before I knew it, he yanked my hips back, hooked his arms under my legs, and assaulted my hole. With extra gun oil, there was no problem taking his long cock with a rubber. it was the extra deep strokes that were the first clue. I know from here that’s how you break through the end of a condom. Of course I didn’t let on that I knew the score as he drilled fast and hard and deep. He was awesome, talked dirty as he leaned in with my legs over his shoulders. He called me “boy” as he took charge, telling me he knew I wanted to be fucked and filled. Well, that’s exactly what happened. He came in convulsions of cum, but then he left in a hurry. That’s when I started to feel cum leaking out of my hole. Tons of cum! It turns me on knowing that he bred my ass thinking I didn’t want his seed. I did, and now it’s sloshing away in me. Nice!

Part 24 - A Thanksgiving To Remember Sam sent a text to Jordan after he was briefed about the incident and waited until this morning to find out how Daniel was, he didn't want to intrude as it would bring a crowd of paparazzi with him and figured it was the least he could do so Nicky was keeping him updated. Jordan woke up to see Daniel looking at him. "Morning, did you stay here all night?" Daniel asked. Jordan stretched "Yes, how are you feeling?". "Achy but otherwise I guess I feel better than I look" Daniel managed a small grin. Jordan smiled "Good, but you have to rest for a few days". "Has Sage been arrested?" Daniel looked at Jordan. Jordan looked down "He, he passed away last night". Daniel rested his head back "I don't know weather to feel sorry or not". Jordan held Daniel's hand "Don't be, he went to some lengths to find me to get at you". Jordan decided not tell him that he thought Mario had some hand in Sage's death. The doctor walked in to the room and handed Jordan some painkillers and said Daniel was okay, no internal bleeding just some bruising so he can go home. Jordan called Kit who said he would be there in half an hour since the traffic was pretty light. Kit kept apologising and Daniel told him he had nothing to apologise for and that he just wanted to enjoy the day as best he could. Jordan helped Daniel out of the BMW, the sun was shining brightly and Daniel turned to kiss Jordan. "Thank you for being with me" he said leaning his body against Jordan. Jordan walked Daniel up to the house "I couldn't be anywhere else Danny you are my life". Lucy stood at the door with David and Nicky and Daniel managed to smile as he approached them. Daniel took refuge on a sun lounger being waited on hand and foot by everyone, Lucy and Nicky began preparing thanksgiving dinner. Jordan received a text message from Mario 'Been to ER said D had gone home, can we come and see you?', he wandered in to the kitchen to ask Nicky who said it would be okay but only if David and Kit were present. Jordan completely understood and sent the details to Mario whilst Kit called the gatehouse to let them know. The morning Daniel spent watching Steve and Callum playing in the pool with the children, Jordan walked up and shook the pill bottle at Daniel as it was midday and was due some painkillers. Sam arrived and made a big fuss of Daniel when the children were not asking him to sing one of his hits in the pool. The gatehouse called and Kit called Jordan over just as the car pulled in to the driveway, Mario and Curt got out and looked up at the mansion almost to scared to move until they saw Jordan open the front door. Curt ran over and hugged Jordan "So good to see you Jordan". "Curt you don't change" Jordan said smiling. Curt looked down "A lot has changed Jordan, but out of it Mario and I have started seeing each other". Jordan smiled "I always wondered if you two would take the plunge, you flirted enough over the years". "Hi Jordan" Mario said catching up to them. They walked through to the terrace where Daniel sat with Sam, Curt and Mario did a double take and then again when Nicky appeared. Jordan introduced them to everyone and Daniel, they appeared to hit it off immediately engrossed in Daniel's British accent and wanting to know everything about London and England. Everyone else was busy in the kitchen, Daniel asked Jordan for a cup of tea, he stood up and asked Mario to help him leaving Curt to chat with Daniel. It was during their chat that Curt revealed what Sage had done to him, he slowly recalled how he was picked up in the bar where they drank copious amounts before heading back to Curt's place. The rest was somewhat of a blur, all he could recall was the weight of Sage on him pinning him down on the floor. Daniel looked at Curt "He was obviously out to destroy everyone that had become to close to Jordan". Curt wiped a tear from his eye "Did he, I mean, sorry I shouldn't ask". "Did he fuck me, is that what you want to know?" Daniel lowered his voice as he asked. Curt looked at him "I don't mean to pry Daniel". "No, he penetrated me but the police helicopter over head stopped him" Daniel replied. Curt nodded his head before replying "What he did to Mario and myself brought us together, finally". In the kitchen sat Lucy, Nicky, Kit, David and Patrick, Kit asked them to sit down for a moment, Mario looking a little uneasy sat down and wringed his hands, he had some idea of what they were going to ask. Kit spoke first "Mario what is discussed here stays here you understand?". Mario looked at him and nodded "Yes". Kit looked at Lucy "Mario what happened with Sage last night?". Mario shifted on his seat "I can't explain, I just knew what had to be done to stop it". Lucy looked at him "Did you do it?". Mario nodded his head "I'm sorry, well no I'm not sorry, Jordan was a friend and Sage would never have stopped". Jordan grabbed Mario's arm gently "I am still your friend Mario" he said as Mario's tears streaked down his face. David spoke "I think we understand Mario, it was not the right thing to do, but we all owe you a debt of gratitude". Kit looked at David then Mario "As I said this goes no further, I heard this morning the LAPD have closed the case". Mario breathed a sigh of relief "Oh god thank you". "Now Mario you and Curt are staying for dinner" Nicky said standing up. Mario looked shocked "Really?" Nicky nodded "thank you". Patrick spoke for the first time "He touched many lives in a very bad way". Lucy looked at Patrick "Do we tell Danny?". "I think we should, but maybe not today though" Jordan said holding the cup of tea for Daniel. "Jordan is right, let him rest for a couple of days first" Lucy replied. Mario walked outside with Jordan "I just want to put this behind me and move on" he said looking at Jordan. Jordan smiled "I think we all do Mario, we can look forward now and not over our shoulders". Nicky looked at the others "Mario and Curt are both nice guys, what he did to them both was appalling". Jordan reappeared "Now he wants a biscuit" laughing as he looked at Nicky. Nicky got up "Hang on we have some somewhere" she said rifling through cupboards. "What does Mario and Curt do for a job Jordan" Lucy asked him. "I think Mario has just started waiting tables and Curt works in a bar" Jordan replied. Lucy mused for a moment "Do you trust them?". Jordan looked at her beginning to understand her more and how she ticked "They are honest and very humble people". David looked at Lucy "I think it is the least we can do for them". "We will speak to them after dinner" Lucy said as Nicky at last found the tin of biscuits. The love of the people around Daniel greatly helped ease the situation, the talk with Curt had shed much light on Sage, he was definitely a lot happier when Jordan and himself joined the gathering for dinner. Daniel was on a strict no alcohol policy by Jordan and his mother so sat down at the table spending most of dinner talking with Sam. Steve, Callum, Mario and Curt were also at the table Daniel noticed how the four had become inseparable and showed a very genuine friendship towards each other, both couples fascinated by each other and their lives. Jordan watched them from kitchen as they all paid Daniel a lot of attention. He turned to the others asking if they had room for two more in their little group which got a resounding yes from everyone. Daniel ate a small dinner beginning to feel a little tired, Jordan noticed this as he had gone a little quiet as he usually did when tired. He excused them both and took Daniel up to bed. "He really does look after him Lucy" Nicky said as they disappeared from view. Lucy nodded "That and good parenting" she held her glass up to Patrick and Lee. Lucy looked to Mario and Curt "What are you two doing for the next week?". Curt laughed "Back to work tomorrow afternoon and Mario, well he has to wait to see if they call him in". "That's no good, do you both have passports?" Lucy asked them. They nodded and Mario spoke "Only ever used it to go across the border to Mexico". Lucy laughed "Why don't you both come to Barbados with us for a week?". Mario shifted uncomfortably in his seat "Thank you but we can't afford it and we have work". "I want to offer you both permanent jobs in our LA hotel" Lucy told them. Curt put his glass down "You own a hotel in LA?". Lucy laughed "Sorry yes and other hotels, we need staff for the new hotel you two would be perfect". Mario looked a little stunned "I don't know what to say Lucy". "Just say yes, plus you will need to come to Barbados as our guests to meet Sofie the manager" She replied. Curt looked at Mario "We have nothing to loose Mario what do you say?". "Yes" he looked at Lucy "I guess were off to Barbados with you". Lucy smiled "Excellent, I will get everything arranged and let you know when to meet us at LAX". Jordan laid in bed with Daniel in his arms who was peacefully sleeping for now, his heart full of desperate love for Daniel, his head felt free of the demons that had haunted him. Knowing he we would never have to worry about Sage, he slowly drifted off to sleep. Downstairs on the pool terrace Kit placed a drinks on the table whilst Steve and Callum were swimming under the stars. The kids were in bed and Sam had left due to his commitments the following day. Kit sat down at the table "He completely seduced me in to friendship to get close enough to Danny and Jordan". David looked over at him "Certainly I don't think it was coincidence you two meeting like that". Mario lowered his head "It wasn't, I think I now know how". Everyone looked at Mario until Kit spoke "Tell us Mario". Mario started explaining 'After Jordan left Sage he hunted me down as I was the closest person to him apart from Sage, he made out to be my friend and persuaded me to go back with him as Jordan should be home and I needed to speak to him. Within minutes I was on the bed naked underneath him. I couldn't stop him but part of me wanted to have sex with him, everything spiralled out of my control and he manipulated me and controlled me. Then after I fell ill I was laying in bed and saw a photo in one of the gossip magazines on line that was taken in Barbados from someone on holiday, in the picture was Nicky, Kit and Jordan with his arm around Daniel. He saw the picture and I noticed a week later in the browsing history Sage had done many searches on you Kit. That is how he found what music place you went to every week regular as clockwork. It was during this time I also noticed my facebook was open at the picture of Jordan, Curt and myself. That week he plied Curt with alcohol and well I think you know can guess the rest. All the time he was mentally abusing me until I had no self esteem and relied on him totally, I found solace with Curt who has helped me get back to who I really am, but yesterday seeing everyone and the hurt he caused made the bubble burst, for once I saw things with much clarity and did what I had to do for everyone's sake. His last words to me was that I was a worthless whore who he would break and when I saw the pure evil in his eyes I opened the valve on the drip feed'. Curt placed his arm around Mario's shoulder to comfort him. Nicky had tears running down her face and Lucy was shaking her head in disbelief that one person could cause this much havoc the rest looked on in shock as the story unfolded, this thanksgiving had certainly been the most unusual and upsetting for most. Patrick spoke first "I guess that is why Jordan refused to speak of him when he came back to Boston". Lucy struggled to find her voice "You protected us all from his maliciousness Mario, we will never forget that". Mario and Curt departed from their new circle of friends and headed home. Curt placed his keys on the hook and closed the door behind him and looked over at Mario, their drive back had been mostly silent still both stunned from the last two days. "What are you thinking Curt?" Mario asked him. Curt walked over and kissed Mario "Are you sure about this job offer and trip?". "Nothing has really made any sense Curt, but to be honest I need proper work. What about you?" he looked curiously at Curt. Curt nodded "I think it will be good for the both of us, we can move on with our lives with more stability". Mario kissed Curt "Couldn't agree with you more Curt". Daniel looked the bedside clock, it was only 6am but he had fought sleep for the last four hours, he slipped out of bed and walked over to the windows and juliette balcony looking out over Coldwater Canyon. His body felt cold as he stood watching daylight approaching, he realised tears were rolling down his cheeks and on to the carpet beneath his feet. The memories whirring in his head, his imagination playing tricks as he thought he felt the warmth of Sage's breath on his neck again waiting for the side of his face to be licked. He stood there unable to move for fear, this is crazy he told himself, Sage is dead he can't hurt me. Jordan woke at the sound of a sob and saw Daniel standing at the window looking out, he walked over and encircled him gently in his arms. Daniel tensed feeling the arms surrounding his body, Jordan whispered in to his ear 'Your safe Danny'. He felt no pain from the arms around his body, only a love and tenderness and his body slowly relaxed into Jordan's embrace. Jordan could see Daniel had been crying and figured that the shock of what happened had finally come to realisation. He kissed Daniel's neck "Do you want to talk?". Daniel held Jordan's arms "I had the worst nights sleep I kept seeing his face and feeling his breath". Jordan stroked Daniel's head "You need time to heal Danny". Daniel turned to face him "No, I need to see his body, I need to see that he is dead". Jordan didn't argue and helped Daniel get dressed the clock in the hallway struck 8am and as they walked down the stars they could hear voices in the kithen. Kit was up with the children giving them breakfast, he looked up and figured something wasn't right. "Kit I need to borrow a car" Jordan said to Kit. Kit looked at Daniel and nodded "Take the BMW and this is Hillson's number if you need to call him". They stood at the ER reception just as the nurse Milly who looked after Daniel walked by, she looked at him and asked if he was okay. Jordan spoke to her and she nodded telling them to wait here. A few minutes later she returned and escorted them through to the morgue, entering the room sent a shiver down Daniel's spine and cool air hit his skin. The grey walls did nothing to cheer the place up and he could see a body laying on a table covered in a sheet. Daniel shrugged Jordan off and walked over as Milly drew back the sheet to reveal Sage's face still covered in cuts and bruises but his eyes firmly closed and body lifeless. Jordan saw a splat of water hit the floor and realised Daniel was crying again. Milly held Jordan back and said to let him get it out of his system first. For 5 minutes he stood shaking and crying until eventually it started to subside, he wiped his eyes and turned to walk towards Jordan. He thanked the nurse and took Jordan's hand and they walked out of the morgue. In the car he held Jordan's hand in silence and looked out the window as they drove back, the 4x4 swept in to the driveway and Daniel looked at Jordan who stared ahead with a blank expression on his face. Daniel leaned over and kissed his arm and told him that Sage could no longer get to them. Daniel rested over the next few days and finally on Saturday night he fell asleep in Jordan's arms and had the first full nights sleep. Sunday morning arrived and Jordan woke to find Daniel still sleeping peacefully, he got up and started packing their cases for their trip to Barbados. Jordan was interrupted by a knock at the door, he opened it to find Lucy standing there with coffee for them. Jordan let her in pointing to Daniel fast asleep. "How is he?" She asked quietly looking at Jordan. Jordan placed his arm around Lucy "Slept through the night mostly in my arms". "If you weren't here Jordan I don't know how I would have coped let alone Danny" she said patting his hand. Jordan looked at Lucy "He is head strong in many areas but there is a loving vulnerability about him". Lucy chuckled "You better wake him as we leave in an hour". To say it was chaos at the airport was an understatement, the check-in clerk couldn't deal with so many first class passengers arriving at once and called for back up. It also never helped when you travelled with Nicky as fans and photographers were always on hand to get in the way. Mario and Curt stood to one side laughing at all the commotion having never seen anything like this before. Daniel walked up behind them and told them to get in the queue and stop laughing at everyone, Mario walked over to where Jordan, Steve and Callum stood. Curt looked at Daniel "Are you okay?". Daniel smiled "I think so, Friday was when it really hit me, but having Jordy with me is helping". Curt place his arm around Daniel's neck "He is so sexy I think it is the best therapy anyone could ask for" chuckling as he finished his sentence. Daniel laughed and put his arm around Curt hugging him and walked with him towards the counter to check-in. The entire group was escorted through to the airport VIP lounge where for the first time Daniel was allowed a glass of champagne as they toasted to their friendship. The airlines representative appeared and escorted them to the plane where they all settled in their seats. The plane sped down the runway and lifted up in to the air, Jordan looked out the window only this time he smiled at seeing LA as the plane banked and set course to the warmth of the Caribbean and Barbados.

There isn't really a part 2 to this as it was a one off experience. I never got the chance to fuck with Ben myself, but watching him with his pants down and his arse in the air taking it bareback and letting guys load his arse behind his boyfriend's back was a massive turn on. I have had quite a few other horny experiences with cheating boyfriends fucking bareback - I'll post some of them on here

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.”

(aka From cautious to chaser) Drew started down the slippery slope when visiting a public toilet in a park. As he was relieving himself, another guy entered and instead of urinating started to wank his dick. The sight of this, turned Drew on and before he knew what was happening he was sucking thus guy off. As a result Drew started visiting this place regularly to suck and be sucked. After a few such encounters, people started either wanting to fuck him or be fucked by him. Drew would have none of that! This changed, however, when Drew came to the park, bringing with him a men's magazine just purchased that included a special gift of a condom. After perusing the magazine, the sexual tension got too much and he proceeded to the toilets to wank off his cock. Whilst he was in the cubicle another man entered the toilets and started wanking himself off at the urinals. Drew spotted him and joined him. But after some sexy playing with each other, the man said how much he like to be fucked. Drew thought that he did after all have a condom on him and agreed to do so. The next stage down the slippery slope and he wrapped his cock with the condom and started fucking this stranger. The excitement was too much and before long he'd shot his load. Thereafter Drew would bring a packet of condoms with him to satisfy the needs of several demanding men in the park's toilet block. Sometimes, some of the guys he met would try to Drew. Even with a condom, there was no way Drew would risk this and would always refuse. This changed when a newbie in his late teens who was still a virgin, eagerly desired to fuck Drew. Knowing his status, having played with him a few times, Drew acquiesced to allow the youth to take his anal virginity. It was very difficult for the youth to shove his erection up Drew's virgin hole and when he finally managed it, the pain was so unbearable that Drew had to get him to pull out almost immediately. Although, the experience had been initially unpleasant , it did lead Drew further down the slippery slope, now Drew became willing to be fucked with a condom. Drew started frequenting a popular cruising site. There he was often in demand to fuck or be fucked. Drew remained cautious and always fucked with a condom, despite offers to do without. One interesting feature at this site, on hot sunny days many frequenters would walk around the site absolutely naked. Sometimes Drew also went naked. It was this that eventually led Drew further down the slippery hole. As Drew was walking naked along one of the quieter side paths of the site, he espied a good-looking naked young man in his early twenties. This man was obviously interested in Drew and headed further into the bushes and found a secluded clearing. When he got there the young man went onto his knees offering his arse to be fucked. Only condoms were not on offer. Drew was torn between fucking him sheathless and walking away. But the temptation got too much for him and before he knew it, he had gone further down the slippery hole! Drew squirted lube on his now erect penis and entered the man bare. He thrust in and out with his bare cock until the excitement of the situation became too much for Drew and he shot his load inside the man. Not only was the young man very appreciative,but asked Drew to felch his cum around inside him. Yet another new experience for Drew. After that Drew went on to fuck other men bare, but was always careful not to let anyone fuck him bare. Once again Drew started further down the slippery slope, as he was fucking another guy bare in a coppice within the cruising site, when another guy came along to see what was happening. Drew, being an exhibitionist at heart, welcomed the attention and was happy for onlookers to admire him pistoning in and out of this man. The watcher wanked himself off to the sight, but much to Drew's surprise, he suddenly felt the man shove his cock up Drew's arse. The man must have presumed Drew was happy to be fucked bare if he was fucking another guy bare. Drew so enjoyed the experience of this bare cock up him that he let the man fuck him for a while, before ensuring he stopped short of cumming inside him. There was no way, Drew was going to let that happen to him. After that from time to time, Drew allowed people to fuck him bare but with always the proviso that they weren't to cum inside him! There's was absolutely no way that Drew would go down the slippery slope any further, was there? He popped into a local toilets that was used for cottaging. Several men were wanking themselves in the urinals. Drew went into one of the cubicles and also started getting himself erect, when one of the others in the bloc joined him within the cubicle. Drew sucked the man off and when he was fully erect, he was very keen to fuck Drew bare within the cubicle. It didn't take much to persuade Drew to turn around and bend over within the confined space to accommodate this man's bare dick inside him. He forcefully fucked Drew. There came a point when Drew felt the time had come for this man to withdraw to avoid spilling his semen inside him, so Drew tried to pull away but was rather stuck within the small confines of the cubicle. The man continued his onslaught. On no less than four occasions Drew tried to pull out but to no avail! Then the man pulled out, but Drew then noticed to his horror that the man's cock was coated with fresh jizz. He had come inside Drew bare! Drew didn't immediately become a cumdump far from it. Although he continued to fuck people bare, he still refrained from being fucked bare. Often he still used condoms. But he continued down the slippery slope when he was sucking a guy off in the darkroom. The angle Drew was at was perfect for people to come up behind him and stick their cocks right up his bare arse, which is what one guy proceeded to do. Drew was surprised by this man's no-asked bare entry, but he enjoyed the feeling so let him continue, whilst he continued to suck on cock. The man's ploughing of Drew's arse kept apace with Drew's sucking of the other's cock until in synchrony they both blew their load. Drew enjoyed his first experience of simultaneously receiving two loads, one oral, one anal. This just pushed him further down the slippery hole! Drew started to take bare cock, throwing caution to the wind, except he still did not knowingly accept poz cocks. Drew was now kidding himself as he happily accepted any cocks without asking. He particularly enjoyed one occasion when in the darkroom, he was taken by four different men, all who spunked deeply into his hole, so that their sperm started oozing out of his arse. Drew craved and got more of this action. He continued down the slippery hole! Encouraged by barebacking sites that insisted it was safe to be barebacked by those who were poz but on medication, he took his next step down the slippery hole by contacting someone, who described himself as poz on meds. He arranged to meet him for an anonymous fuck. Drew arranged to let himself into the man's house and find him inside with his arse lubed and ready to be taken. Drew entered gingerly and found the man lying on his bed naked and ready for action. Drew spent little time with preliminaries, dropping his pants, stroking his cock erect and then plunging it into his first acknowledged poz bottom. Down the slippery slope Drew went as he shoved his cock down the man's slippery hole! Drew was really turned on by what he was doing and thrust in and out quickly. Just as quickly he came to a climax, splattering the inside of the poz bottom with his negative spunk. Drew left without further ado, but determined to find another poz on meds arse to fuck. There was, of course, no way he was going to let a poz fuck his arse! Drew next went to visit another contact, who was also poz on meds, and attended his local sauna. He met up with him and they went into a private cubicle, where they spent time sucking one another off before Drew got himself ready and placed his cock against the bum crack of another poz arse. He pushed in firmly added by the lubrication of saliva and found a welcoming hole within. Drew enjoyed fucking yet another bare poz arse. It turned him on, but he felt reassured that he didn't think it was too risky. The excitement led him to ejaculate inside quite quickly. But the session wasn't over as his contact wanted to be sucked off by Drew. As he sucked him off so the wonderful cock grew in his mouth and Drew realised he wanted this cock up his arse. Knowing his status, but that he was on meds, made Drew feel okay about doing so and yet once again it pushed Drew further down the slippery slope as this magnificent specimen was pushed bare up Drew's arse. Drew was surprised how much he was turned on by the experience of receiving a bare poz cock up his arse and longed for his poz, albeit it undetectable, seed would flood his insides. It wasn't long before his desire was realised and the cock pulsed as great wads of poz sperm shot up his hole. Drew wanted more, did this include going that final slide down the slippery slope and accepting an unmedicated poz cock? Things progressed faster than Drew could have imagined, he was contacted on a barebacking site by someone very close in his vicinity, but who was described as poz not on meds. Drew replied that he was willing to meet up, but who only be prepared to fuck him and not be fucked by him, rationalising this might be safer. The following evening he popped round to the man's house. They soon got down to business and the guy was happy to accept Drew's full grown cock up his arse. Drew picked up a good rhythm and was completely turned on by the experience of fucking his first fully poz arse. So he descended even further down the slippery slope, no longer cautious in his actions, Drew had effectively become a chaser. Drew blasted his load inside the man and presumed this was the end of the proceedings, but the guy had other plans. He persuaded Drew to accept his cock up inside him, agreeing that he would withdraw if requested. Drew felt really turned on, but scared as he accepted the man's poz cock up his arse. The man ploughed Drew's arse really well and Drew was enjoying the feeling of bare cock inside him. Drew was now descending to the bottom of the slippery pole as the man's pole slid up his slippery arse. This carried on for quite some time before Drew called a halt to the proceedings fearing the danger of him accidentally shooting his toxic load inside him. Drew got the shock of his life as the man withdrew his now wilting cock from Drew's hole for it was covered in spunk. He insisted that he would have withdrawn at any time if Drew had asked him, but considering he had not, he happily shot his very toxic poz cum inside Drew.! Drew had now slipped to the very bottom of the slippery pole!

I'm a senior in college at the moment. I'm an honors student, highly respected among my peers and professors, and will be applying to top PhD programs this autumn. I'm also a total slut. As much as I love academics, I love getting fucked bareback just as much - maybe even more. I love getting bred. I love getting bred a lot, and by a lot of different guys. Every time I feel a new guy sliding into my hole, or when I slide into someone new, I feel totally amazing. This, in essence, is the source of my internal tension. I have always been told that I am very smart, and that I have a bright future ahead of me (not to sound arrogant, hopefully), and I legitimately believe that I could do quite well in my field (philosophy). However, the degree to which I am slutty (which is quite high) leads me to engage in risky sexual practices on a regular basis. And, quite in fact, the risk in and of itself does not bother me; quite the contrary, I rather enjoy it. It is adventurous, energizing, and invigorating. On the one hand, my life is spent in the abstract, dealing with the nature of thought, and issues of philosophy which are (seemingly) divorced from the carryings on of the every day. On the other, I engage in behavior that is reckless at times, living in the moment and experiencing everything through sex. Sex which is risky, dangerous to my health - and by extension, possibly, my future - and yet I cannot go without it. I am not on prep, and I often do not even ask about status - for the most part I do not care. Despite how thoroughly I enjoy both of these aspects of my life, there seems to be a tension between them. My academic life is where I feel most free, and it is what I wish to spend my life doing. My sexual life, however, remains indispensable. The sex may very well adversely affect my academic life, and yet I could not do my academics without my sexual life. I suppose I just wanted to post this, and see what you all think. Most of my peers would probably be appalled by my sexual choices, and tell me that I'm throwing away my life for the sake of "mere" bodily pleasure. While I am not insensitive to this (and quite frankly, I would agree with them to some extent), it is not enough for me to stop, despite the tension that I feel. I feel like an academic, and I also feel like I am a total slut and whore. Have any of you ever experience anything like this? I'd love to hear your thoughts!

lots of men and women! As many sexual partners as possible!

LOTS of men and women - preferably at the same time.

@FelchingPisser - Okay, That's it - Next time you're at CumUnion I'm bringing my chain.

Been on here for a little while now. Despite the latter half of my username I haven't been with anyone in a couple years now, being bi this includes women too. This is mainly due to so many people living in my house and the desire to keep my sex life, of any sort, no one else's business combined with shit circumstance. So, obviously, life has kinda sucked as of late lol. In these trying times this site has given a pale twink quite the daydream and fantasies that make it difficult to sleep with such a tent sprung. My favorites are the ones abouts lumberjack-type daddies hung like gods passionately seducing and awakening curious younger men, that sweaty and deep kinda sex with a lot of spit and cum to balance out the trifecta of pure and intense love-making. Although my expectations are undeniably high it would be a dream come true to even chat with a man like I described. Feel free to hit me up ;) Im 24, tiny, pale as snow with freckles of body hair, and daydreaming about finding my daddy. That isnt what this is about tho, I just wanted to say hi and thank everyone for the hot stories :)

I am so damn jealous of you and your roommate situation. I'm just saying... I have inserted about four feet of heavy steel chain into my ass, then pulled it all out in one swift tug - unusual sensation. It would have been more fun if someone had been doing it to me, though. I have a picture of it in my ass somewhere...

Having never topped or being interested in topping I can only speak how I feel as a true bottom. Nothing in sex is about me - I don't care if a top doesn't kiss, touch, talk, whatever as long as he gives me his cock and seed and uses me for is benefited. I feel so fulfilled when being fucked, and am totally grateful for seed being pumped into me. I am very passive and tops can do what they like to me - and servicing tops is what gives me purpose, makes me proud of being a slut and walking around with four or five loads in me is one of the greates pleasures I have.

Yesterday was just another of those dilemma filled Sundays, my mancunt was on fire and what to do about it. I did not really feel like a trip to the city (I live 50 kms from the CBD), but knew if I had to I would as I had not been fucked since Friday night, where I got five loads pumped into me at Blackout, and two days is about the outer limits of my tolerance without cock. I prepped my hole and hooked onto BBRTS ad Grindr in the hope that one of the many tops of both sites that had fucked me previously felt like unloading in me. I do get a lot of local cock off Grindr - but mainly safe sex - but the urge to get fucked was so strong I did not care how I got cock, raw or covered. A bloke, whose profile on Grindr I had previously ignored because of no pic, started messaging me - said he was 45, a little overweight, neg but on prep, couldn't host but was "horny as to fuck some arse." That was music to my ears so I invited him to my apartment as I live alone. He said he could come after lunch around 3 pm - so I said "fine" and as it was only 12.30 I thought I might get a bit of cock before he came - but that didn't happen. I always try to make my apartment "fuck friendly" when I invite tops over, draw the blinds, light a few candles, scatter lube and towels between the bedroom and the loungeroom, to send a clear message of "fuck me wherever you like." He arrived 15 minutes early and I was ready in my jockstrap. He was a very tall man and more than a little overweight, moustache and not what one would call attractive. He looked Middle Eastern. But this was not about looks, this was about scratching the itch in my hole. I am sure that I have had plenty as ugly or uglier fuck and breed me in backrooms and at naked parties. I really did not want to get involved in a conversation and luckily - neither did he, immediately grabbing my arse check and squeezing it. I was impressed by the bulge in his shorts and when I rubbed them was totally thrilled at the cock this man was packing. He was hung nd much to my delight - very thickly. Within no time his cock was rock hard as I pulled his shorts down and set my mouth to work on his meat. After a short while I said come and fuck me and led him to the bedroom. I bent over the side of the bed and passed him the lube, and in no time I was gasping as the head of his thick uncut cock opened up my hole. He seemed taken aback when I told him to "push it into me hard". He did and I felt like I was being split in two, which I love. For the next 90 minutes I hardly had his cock out of me at all, except to clean him up and change positions. He was a machine. When he laid on his back I rode his shaft like it was the last cock I was ever going to get, even changing angles so his cock tantalized my entire chute. He blew in me twice and as I was cleaning his cock after the second blow I realized the party was well and truly over. He had given my hole such a belting it had made me that horny I could have screamed. He asked if he could have a shower (had a feeling may have been married) as he said something about having to pick "kids up". I was talking to him through the shower curtain and he was coy about what area he lived in but he asked if I was attached. I told him no, and that I just loved getting fucked and bred as much as possible. He laughed and said he realized that as not many bottoms took him balls deep in one hit and not too many are still begging for more of hic cock after being bred twice by him. I thought I would be bold and said "anytime you feel like belting hole buddy hit me up - you have my number". I got a shock when he said "if you want I can come after work around 8 tomorrow night and fuck you." "Please do I can't wait" I said as I was watching him dry and dress, stil standing there in my jockstrap with a leaking hole. Just looking at his meat made me wanted it again right then and there. He left. I was right - I couldn't wait till he came again his fucking had turned the slut switch in my brain to full throttle. I immediately texted an Indian friend who has been fucking me regularly for the last three months or so and asked him if he was free and if he wanted to use his black stick to churn some baby batter in me as he has always loved fucking me when my hole is gaping and bred. I threw on the shorts and jumped into the car and headed for his apartment. By the time I got there 40 minutes later I was aching for cock again and he was ready, laying on his back naked on the bed. "come and service me you little slut," he growled and in no time I was chowing down on his uncut black meat, while he fingered my cummy hole. Two loads later I was cleaning that beautiful frothy mixture of seed from the base of his shaft and his pubic hair. I was in heaven on the drive home. Can't wat for ugly to come and fuck the life out of me again tonight.

please continue it stud! Your mind is great!

I went to out local bathouse. It’s not as fancy as Steamworks, but the place gets the job done. Upon arrival I went to my room, stripped, lubed up, and went back to the big bed. A hot, hairy bi-guy, with an amazing hairy chest showed-up, approached me, and stroked my cock, commenting he had never before been to a bathouse. He was quite nervous, too much so to do much, still we played around a bit. After a bit I gave my thanks and made a lap of the bathhouse. In the course of that lap I ran into my married buddy who announced he wanted my ass. Naturally I bent over and he slid in, fucking me for a good fifteen minutes, and leaving a huge load in my ass. Afterwards I made another lap, and while I didn't see the bi guy, I stroked and touched some guys, eventually connecting with a guy who accompanied me to my room, and where, after pulling-on a condom, he fucked me, shooting his load. Before he left he pulled-off the condom, tossing it into the trashcan. As soon as he was out the door I extracted the condom from the trashcan, and finding the condom contained a nice big load of cum, I inserted the condom into my ass and squeezed the cumload into my hole. After a quick shower I headed back to the big bed, but enroute my married buddy grabbed my arm and pulled me to his room. where, after positioning me on my back, legs up, he pounded me hard for at least fifteen minutes, and after grunting loudly, he bred me. Rather than withdraw, however, his hard cock remained in my ass, and as we kissed, he resumed fucking, his pace gradually increasing, until he dropped another load in my hole. Afterwards I left, got another quick shower, and, arriving at the big bed where I found the bi guy and a sexy black guy. I stroked the black guy's cock as the bi guy sucked my dick. When the black guy took off, I followed him, and stopped off at my room, leaving the door open. The black guy apparently made a lap of the bathouse, and returning to my room where we played. Initially I gave him a very energetic blow job, and then flipped over to take his eight inch cock. He fucked my ass hard and deep, and honestly, it felt amazing. Especially when he dumped his load, my third, into my ass. After he left I closed the door, taking a well deserved break. After catching my wind, I got up, making a round of the bathouse. Bi guy was also about, so we stroked each other. Fuck, he was hot. Positioning me over a bench, he pulled on a condom and pounded my hole. That is, he pounded my ass very, very hard. So hard, in fact, he several times grunted the question "You okay?" Of course I replied "Fuck, yeah, keep fuckin', man." I thought I would get his load, but to my surprise he stopped, withdrew, and explained he wasn't sure he wanted to cum. We parted ways, and I returned to my room, hanging out, the door open. A few minutes passed when bi guy passed the doorway, and sticking his head with a smile. "Have you cum yet?" I asked. He answered no. I invited him in, promptly sucking him, and when we were both hard we jerked each other off. Pulling me close, he shot his load all over my leg and the bed. Fuck it was hot. It was a very fun Friday.

I'm cut, but have some foreskin left. And I love having my dirty cock cleaned by an eager tongue.

The first time I got fucked it was raw and just never thought otherwise.

Definitely, musky pits do it for me. Also, a nice ball sweat can be really good

Videos are great. Love a fast cummer. It's my preference

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.

There was a LGBT Pride festival this weekend, so my husband and I and one of our friends went to the parade. Naturally, these festivals usually have after parties, so of course we ended up at the club. At first it was very empty, but as there were two dollar drinks on sale so of course I had to have several. The evening opened with a long island iced tea, but one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into four. Oh, and four quickly turned into seven. Needless to say I was drunk as fuck. The morning before we left the hotel my husband had fucked me, breeding my hole nice and deep, and as I expected the day would be fun, I definitely didn't want to prematurely loose his load. I also needed to advertise myself, so before leaving for the parade I slid on a cock ring. Naturally I also skipped underwear, which left my cock printed through the front of my shorts. I knew it was visible but I wanted everyone to see it, especially one of the hairy daddies with whom I'm in heat, and who I expected to be at the parade. Being drunk at a gay bar made me feel extra slutty, and when my friend and my husband was pre-occupied, I decided it was time to walk around and look to see what action I can get into. A couple of guys were seemingly interested, but not enough to follow through. I walked through two rooms, each containing a sling, but no one was waiting to fuck. I figured I'd circle back later to see if the activity picked-up. A few rounds later I found myself increasingly impatient: there was still nothing going on in the slings, and I really, really wanted to fuck. Fortunately two doorways down the hall I found a door which was open. The man inside the room was in his 50s. Sensing he wanted to play really really badly, I stepped up to the doorway and made introductory small small talk, graduating to asking if he wanted to play. "Hell, yes," he replied, gesturing for me to enter his room. By the time the door was closed I was on my knees, taking his cock into my hungry mouth. He moaned and pushed it deep down my throat. His cock, which was about six and a half inches, cut, was just the right size. When he offered his poppers I accepted gratefully, taking a couple deep hits and holding them in my lungs for as long as I could, heart beating ever faster as he became more aggressive in pumping into my mouth. Several minutes into our session he withdrew from my mouth, and bent over, offering me his ass. As I rimmed his hole he took several deep hits of poppers, with the consequence his hole opened up quite nicely, enabling me to push my tongue deep inside, at which point I could taste the cum from another man. Asking him about the load, he replied he had been fucked earlier by two guys, and each had blown his load inside. I continued working his ass for several minutes, lost in the spell of his hole (and the poppers). Getting to my feet, I aligned my cock, and abruptly shoved my cock into his ass. He grunted in genuine discomfort, but I wasn't going to stop, so I recommended he take some additional hits of poppers, which he did. To further distract him from the pain I reached under his body, found his tits and worked his nipples, fucking his used hole hard. Apparently the pain was diminishing 'cause his at this point he was only whimpering, and at one level that was good as I could easily have continued fucking him until I came, but I also wanted to be fucked, so I withdrew, took some huffs and aligned my ass so his cock could slide right in. He banged me like a two bit whore, and I was in heaven, especially when he announced "I'm gonna cum" only for his cock to pulsate, and a warm, slick wetness to fill my hole. He had definitely bred me. Pulling out, he went to work on my cock as we both huffed the poppers. Apparently I shot a big load, as with my third volley of cum he began gagging, and tears were streaming down his face. But I didn’t care. He had used my ass and now I was using his throat. He swallowed my sperm and then made to kiss me, but really wasn't interested in prolonging the session. Instead I simply pulled-up my pants and left. When I met my husband and our friend I was still high on poppers. Upon getting back to the hotel, my husband smelling the cum, started to feel my hole, knowing that I was bred, he wanted to fuck. He made me bend over and drop my shorts, then ruggedly pushed Into my hole. "No more poppers for you," he said, adding "I want your hole wrapped around my cock." Our friend was standing on the sidelines, watching us, so I gestured for him to join us. He presented his cock for me to suck. I took his cock into my mouth and he must have been really horny as, within two minutes he announced he was about to cum. I gestured for him to slip into my ass, and he did so, cumming quickly. All the while my husband was feeling me his cock. After our friend came, my husband he he changed places, and my husband drumped his load into my hole. This was the best Pride ever.

Luke Bennett fucking me is probably one of my biggest fantasies .. fucking love everything about him. Hands down he's my fave porn star.

Got caught getting fucked by a friend's dad when I was young. A week later his dad ended up fucking me and being the second guy to give me his raw load.

During leather pride in LA at Slammers, walking around in chaps, this guy with a hot rock hard cocktail pulls me into a stall. Bends me over and goes to town on my hole. Repeatedly calling me a slut, whore, cum whore, pig hole, and cum dump. He had me so turned on I was begging for his cock in me. Gets me rock hard when I think of it.

Part 2: Hey, wanna get aids? I've had a hard time trying to explain this next part. It's all kinda messed up in my head, still. It's so irrational. But, I'll try to make it make some sense. I took up Sean on his invitation to his place. Honestly, I almost turned around a few times. I was kinda shocked that I ended up there. We made some small talk, and Sean offered me a drink. That helped calm me down some. And then he just told me I should go to his bedroom and undress and lie down on my stomach. I don't know why, but it all seemed so normal. I couldn't get his warning out of my head .. he was going to give me aids. Yet, somehow I walked back to his bedroom and was surprised that I already had a hard-on. As I lied down on his bed, the satin sheets felt amazing against my cock. For a moment, I worried I might get pre-cum on his sheets then kinda laughed to myself that I would worry about such a thing in this situation. I didn't hear him come in. I just felt a hand on the back of my thigh. When I turned my head to get a look, there was his body looking even better than his pictures. His cock seemed even bigger somehow as it bent upward. It was shiny and you could say radiant. Before I knew it, he was on top of me, and I quickly found his dick probing around my hole. I felt unexpectedly wet. Then, I realized he must have already lubed himself while I waited for him. He leaned into my ear and asked, "Why are you here?" And for some reason, I drew a blank. I didn't know what to say right away. He was prodding around my hole, and it was very distracting and arousing. And, then, I remembered why. I softly answered, "I wanna get aids." Say it again, he said and then licked the inside of my ear. "I wanna get aids" I said a little louder. That's when I felt him start to make entry. I'm a decent bottom, but he felt much thicker than I imagined. It burned for a moment, then he pulled out, and gently pushed in the tip, this time having acquired more lube. My mind raced. What was I doing?! When he spoke, I felt more at ease, oddly enough. "You're gonne get aids," he said as he dipped his thick head deeper into me. I gasped for breath. The shock of my willingness and the quick entry both startled me. I squirmed a little bit as my ass was slowly stretched and I felt his length pry into me. "Say it," Sean prompted me. I didn't hesitate this time and managed to say more loudly, "I wanna get aids." He retracted his cock a bit, and slid it in a bit deeper. "Say it again," he said. The feeling was indescribable. I was terrified and turned on at the same time. I never felt so conflicted, but never so horny either. This time, I blurted it out "I wanna get aids!" Another tongue into my ear. His tongue violated my ear just as aggressively as his cock was violating my ass. I didn't need his prompt this time. "I wanna get aids!" I announced even louder to hear it over the slurping noise in my ear. Suddenly, his gentle thrusting picked up into a steady fucking. And it felt wonderful! And .. just full. I was full of cock! When I didn't think I could feel any better, he whispered into my ear, "I'm giving you aids." The feeling was too intense. I had to close my eyes. I almost thought I would shoot cum out my eyes if I didn't. I never been more turned on. "Oh Shit!" I started yelling when he picked up his pace. I was starting to lose control. My sanity disappeared altogether. All I knew how was that I wanted Sean to give me aids. And I couldn't stop asking for it. I don't know how many times I begged for it. "I want aids!! Give me aids!!!!" At this point, it all seemed perfectly normal. He was fucking me furiously. That's not the right word. He wasn't just fucking me, he was violently attacking my hole faster and harder than I had ever felt. He was grunting as he continue to pound me and assured me "yeah .. you're getting my fucking aids in you. You love my aids cock fucking your hole don't you?" he asked at some point. I remember screaming, "fuck yes! fuck yes! give me aids! please give me aids !!!" And then I felt it. The pumping, the balls deep thrusts that hit places inside me I never know I had. "Here it comes!" he exclaimed. And then I felt the wetness, the spasms of his cock inside me. I involuntarily started to cum into the satin sheets beneath me too. As I began to orgasm, a flash of reality hit me. Mid-orgasm, I realized "I'm getting aids ..." I felt a wave of panic overcome me. He kept pounding me deeply and my ass felt squishy. I don't know how it happened, but the terror I felt was folded into my orgasm and I ended up howling "Fuck yes! want aids!!!" And then I must have cum buckets. The satin sheets underneath me felt entirely drenched. I still felt Sean inside me with occasional pumping sensations. And I didn't want him to pull out. To this day, I still don't know why I did that.

Yes had this done to me in my early 20s i was a light needle user heroin anyway took a heroin wash which was a bit stronger than used to,ended up virtually passed out the dealer came in and did me from behind,i was so out of it i didnt feel a thing,

Craigslist first I thought. I’ve already had all the guys that Anthony gave my number too so why not look for some new ones. I went back to my dorm and pulled out my computer. I now had ten responces to my email. I got rid of the ones who hadn’t included a picture and was down to five. Two of whom and dicks under five inches, so I put them on the back burner, I was still picky then, and started looking at the other three. All three of them were in their mid thirties reasonably good looking with fairly thick cocks. I emailed them all back and told them that I would be free after two that afternoon and included my phone number. Then I turned to the two texts I had from unknown numbers. The first read, “Hey Kiddo it’s Max. Let me know if you wanna get fucked tonight ” “Hell yes,” I responded. The second I quickly found out was the blond hairy frat guy from my first night with Anthony, “Hey bitch. U free 2day?” “Done with class till 1.” I responded. “Blow it off, come to the Tau Kappa Epsilon at 12:30.” TKE was the same house CollegeTopJock was in and I wondered if the knew about eachother. “Where’s TKE” “Halston and Church.” “Text you when I’m close.” I looked at the clock, it was ten till noon, I knew that I would take me almost a full half hour to get there so I put my shoes on again and headed out to walk to the TKE house. I had been to a few frat parties before but never one at TKE and I was surprised by how nice the house looked when I turned the corner onto Church Street. It was a colonial style red brick building with massive white columns in front of the door supporting a large triangular façade with massive bronze Greek letters mounted on it. I pulled out my phone and fired off a text to the frat boy. “Come round the back,” and then a second later, “Tell me when you’re there” I walked round the building and did as I was instructed and sent another text.” “Third window from the right behind the bush.” I was startled, I had expected subtly but not climbing in a window. “Whatever,” I thought and walked over to the bush obscuring the third window. The window was open and I slipped inside and found myself in a basement weight room. It was dark and smelled intensely of sweat, I felt my cock start to harden from the smell. Then the frat boy stepped forward. “Welcome to TKE,” he said and smiled. He had clearly been working out as his bare torso was covered in sweat matting down his thick golden chest hair, “I’m Charlie by the way. If we’re gonna make this a thing you should know my name.” “Mark” He was being much nicer then his texts suggested he would be, and when I admitted my surprise at having entered the building by window he looked a little sheepish. “This room is only for seniors and I’m the only senior in the house this week, random happenstance of the universe everyone else is away, so we’ll have complete privacy in here.” “Ah, that makes sense. Plus then no one knows you’re fucking a guy.” “Right,” he looked even more sheepish. “You know it’s funny I put an add on adam4adam last night and I got a few messages from another guy in TKE.” “Oh really?” “Yeah. CollegeTopJock, he’s a sophomore and lives in the house. I’m actually supposed to come here tonight at like 11 to get fucked by him.” “Well now, you’ll have to tell me when you do come back and to what room. I might just have to exercise some seniority and have some fun with both of you.” “That would be great!” “Well until then, my cock’s not gonna suck it self,” he grabbed his hardening cock through his shorts and smiled. The pleasantries were over, time to get fucked. I knelt down and lapped at his cock a few times through his shorts before releasing his meaty cock and swallowing the whole thing to the base. I nestled my nose in his golden pubes and worked my esophagus around his cock, just as I would with my ass. Charlie moaned and put his hands on the back of my head holding me in place. He fucked my mouth slowly, his breathing becoming more and more erratic until he fired off a load of cum down my throat. I loved the sweet salty taste but I couldn’t help but feel disappointed that it hadn’t been shot up my ass. “Good, now I’ll be able to fuck your cunt for longer.” Charlie said as he pulled his still rock hard cock from my mouth, “Now, get naked and show me that plugged up, fucked out, hole that Anthony promised me.” Jumping to my feet I ripped my clothes off as fast as I could and climbed on a bench press bench presenting Charlie with the base of my plug. “How many loads today?” “Two so far.” “Who?” “Professor Ross, and this guy Chris.” “Chris Stevens?” “I don’t know his last name,” for a moment that bothered me and then I felt Charlie pulling lightly on my plug and forgot all about my quickly dwindling shame. “The twink from Anthony’s?” “Yeah.” He pulled the plug from my hole and let out a low whistle. “Now that boy has a cock.” I laughed, “He sure does.” “Wanna know a secret?” Charlie placed the head of his cock on my fuck-battered hole. “Sure.” Slowly, very slowly, he began to slide inside of me, “Chris is the only guy to ever have fucked me.” “Really,” I half gasped as Charlie bottomed out in my hole. “Yeah, only loads I take are his.” “Well I’ll have to get the both of you together again soon.” “Yes you will. Now shut up and take my load.” Charlie pulled all the way out and then slammed back in again in one rough stroke several times before taking up a brutal pace jack hammering my hole. The room echoed with the sound of skin hitting skin as his balls slapped against my ass and sweat started to drip from both of us. For my part I bucked back against him just as hard and he hammered into me, milking his cock with my hole trying to draw his load out of him. He didn’t seem too concerned with people knowing that he wasn’t working out any more, perhaps it wasn’t uncommon for senior TKE’s to fuck girls in here during the day and so no one would assume that my whimpering and moans weren’t female. “Man this is a nice bitch-cunt, so warm and wet. I don’t even need any lube.” It felt like a full half hour that Charlie fucked me like that before he pulled out and stepped back. Looking over my shoulder I saw him laying down on the floor smiling at me. “Well, come over here and ride it.” I scrambled over to him and sat down on his thick cock no problem I was so stretched out now, and started to ride him like I was riding a bull at the rodeo. I smiled as I slammed my own ass up and down on him, and seeing him look so happy then I had to lean down and kiss him hard on the lips. For a moment he looked shocked but then he wrapped his arms around me, drew him into his sweaty chest and as he continued to thrust up into my ass he kissed me. So wrapped up in this kiss and the heady aroma of sweaty frat boy was I, that I almost missed the signs of him cuming; but once he stopped kissing back and seemed to switch his focus on to fucking me ever harder I knew it was almost time. As soon as I felt the first shot fire off into my hole I sat down hard sinking his eight inch cock balls deep into my hole. He seemed to cum for a long time, and when he was done he pulled me into another long kiss that lasted till his slackening cock slipped from my hole. After a few moments I got up and slid my plug back into place. Charlie quickly dressed and then brought me the rest of my clothes. Once I was dressed and on my way out the window again Charlie said, “Don’t forget to let me know about tonight, I wanna know who this CollegeTopJock is.” “Will do.” I walked home in a state of fucked-out bliss, went into my room, stripped off my clothes and fell onto my bed a sweaty cumy mess and fell asleep.

yeah love that mansmell! crave cock cheese too. so hard to find these days.

Exactly, the whole point is getting as many std's as you can and passing them all on as much as you can