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Part 48 　 I went down to my kitchen and made coffee, strong and black. Going to need it to think straight and figure out what is best for me to do. Very conflicted emotions running through my mind and I need to really think this through. Maybe I should try to figure out the pros and cons of my actions. I was still thinking about pussy but now, having had my dick sucked by a guy and even fucking a guy, I think a guy's mouth and ass was far hotter and definitely an ass was tighter. 　 I think a woman is better looking physically but a man's cock now looks so amazing. Which is better looking? Hmmm, another tough one really. A woman was softer and more tender, but the roughness of a man was pretty fantastic, also. 　 Fucking a woman feels great, but then, again, a man using my hole and hittig my hot spot inside and then when he cums it makes me cum too and damn hard too. The pulsing of his cock in me against my prostate is amazing. 　 Fucking a woman, bareback, feels so good but she could, if not on birth control or if she skips them too much, lead to her becoming pregnant and do I really want a child at this time? A man fucking me, on the other hand, can only make me pseudo pregnant, with his HIV baby batter knocking me up, forever, but, oh, the feeling of danger taking his load. Being with a man is so new to me. Most of these guys I have met, so far, have been definitely gay for a long time. Am I ready for that? What a question for a guy who only a week ago, only that long?, had been completely straight and never even thought about having sex with a man. 　 Such conflict and I was not even close to making up my mind, yet. The big question, I guess, is about the HIV. Pretty much every single load of cum in me so far was positive for it. Did I really want that? It is basically forever and no way out once continued. The thrill of danger was hot, too. I seemed to want more and more. I still have about another day to get PEP, they told me, to try and stop the infection. Do I or don't I do that? 　 After at least two hours of contemplation I was still not completely sure. I could not seem to decide what to do, my mind in complete conglict. Then I decided to leave it to fate and flip a coin for the decision. It would be a 2 out of 3 flips decision with 2 heads being to embrace the HIV and go with it and 2 tails to go get PEP and then to see what I would do. 　 I went to get a coin. Having found one I went back to the kitchen to see how it went. I flipped the coin into the air and let it fall to the floor, a TAIL showed. I picked up the coin and flipped it again and looking down to the floor it was a HEAD. 1 OF EACH AND ONE MORE FLIP WILL DECIDE MY FATE. I flipped the coin into the air and it fell, seeming to take forever to hit the floor, and then it landed and rolled across the floor and under the damn refrigerator. I got down on my hands and knees but could not see it. I had to get up and go look for a flashlight.

Part 7: Back to the Beginning Dr. Bell wasn't always a doctor of course. Robert Bell grew up in a suburb just outside of Jackson Mississippi. He was a middle child and had two sisters. His parents were well known in the community so the children always had to be on their best behavior. Robert didn't date during school. He always kept his mind on his studies. Robert would get turned on looking at men but not women. This definitely confused him and upset him at the same time. Robert's parents had the children in church as much as possible. And seeing as Mississippi is right in the bible belt Robert had heard what happened to gay people. According to the preacher they went straight to hell. Robert didn't want to go to hell so he did his best to suppress his feelings. Because Robert tried to be a good boy he graduated with a 4.6 GPA and was named valedictorian of his school. He was offered a scholarship to several major colleges and a couple of Ivy league schools as well. Robert decided to go to the University of California at San Francisco. His parents couldn't understand why Robert would choose a school so far from home. By the time Robert was 18 he had heard about San Francisco being the gay capital of the US. So naturally he wanted to see where his attraction towards men might lead him. Robert arrived in San Francisco about a week before school started. He wanted to take in what San Francisco had to offer. His first day he went to Fisherman's Wharf and just enjoyed seeing many different types of people. He walked around feeling carefree and he could finally enjoy himself. After checking out Fisherman's Wharf he decided to head back to campus. He finished putting his things away and then laid down for the night. When he woke up the next morning and got dressed Robert headed out to check out the campus. He was lost in thought and didn't even hear Dr. Williams hollering at him. Robert snapped back to reality and apologized for not hearing the man. Dr Williams wasn't upset and they sat for a few minutes just kinda staring at each other. Robert felt his cock get hard for the man in front of him. Robert was having the same effect on Dr. Williams. Dr. Williams was a professor of physics at the school and he knew what might happen if he got caught with a student. Dr Williams was in his 40's with an average build and still had all of his hair. After several minutes Dr Williams broke the silence by asking why Robert was there so early. Robert told Dr. Williams some of his life story. Dr. Williams then invited Robert back to his place for a decent meal. Dr. Williams lived about 15 minutes from the campus. They made small talk along the way and Robert was very nervous. He wasn't sure what was going to happen to him. But. Dr. Williams was being polite. Once they arrived at Dr. Williams house both men went inside. Dr. Williams grabbed a couple of sodas from the fridge and handed Robert one. Dr. Williams started heating up some leftovers which was fine with Robert. During lunch Dr. Williams asked Robert some questions about different things. It wasn't long before the conversation turned towards sex. Robert admitted to having strong feelings for men but felt nothing for a woman. Dr. Williams got excited by the news so he got up from the table and stood in front of Robert. He then lowered his pants and underwear and out popped a nice thick 8 inch uncut cock. Robert was transfixed. He had never seen another man's cock before. He reached out and touched another man's cock for the first time. He slowly played with it rolling the foreskin back and revealing a very big mushroom head. He also noticed a clear liquid dripping from the tip of this beautiful cock. He looked at Dr Williams with some confusion and was told it was precum. Dr. Williams scooped up some of his precum and offered his finger for Robert to suck on. Robert accepted the invitation and noticed how sweet it tasted. Dr. Williams removed his finger from Robert's mouth and guided Robert to his cock. Robert opened his mouth instinctively and wrapped his mouth around a cock for the first time. Sucking cock just came naturally to Robert. He did his best to take all of that beautiful cock. He managed to get most of it down his throat. Robert must have been doing really well because it wasn't long before Dr. Williams said he was going to cum. Robert kept sucking and Dr. Williams exploded down Robert's throat. Robert swallowed every drop. After Dr. Williams was finished cumming he stood up and got Robert undressed. Robert wasn't lacking in the size department. 9 inches of cut cock and thick as a soda can. Dr Williams was impressed. Dr. Williams started sucking Robert's cock and it didn't take long for Robert to cum. He nearly collapsed from his orgasm. Dr. Williams had Robert sit on the sofa while he nursed Robert's cock back to life. Within a couple of minutes Robert was hard again. Dr. Williams then got up on the sofa with Robert and straddled his legs. He lowered himself onto Robert's cock slowly until he had Robert's cock all the way inside him. While Dr. Williams adjusted to the size of Robert's cock he bent down and kissed Robert. Robert enjoyed the kiss and while they were kissing Dr. Williams slowly started riding Robert's cock. Dr. Williams was able to ride Robert's cock for a long time. Robert's cock felt wonderful inside Dr. Williams. After about 45 minutes Robert couldn't hold it back anymore. He let loose another huge load into Dr. Williams ass. As both men just sat there regaining their breath Robert knew he made the right decision by coming to San Francisco.

Part 6: The Test Results During dinner my new role was explained. I was going to be everyone's cumdump. I was thrilled. After dinner I instinctively helped Michelle in the kitchen and Daddy and David went into the living room. Something about me was changing and I couldn't figure it out. I was enjoying doing what I call woman's work. After Michelle and I were finished she asked me to come up to her room so we could hangout like sisters. This threw me a little off guard but I thought well I do play the part of the female when I'm getting fucked. Michelle then pulled out a bottle of pills and handed me one saying they were vitamins. I didn't question her and took one. She was after all a nurse. We chatted a while and talked about different things. As it got later we relaxed on her bed and fell asleep. As the sun was coming up Sunday morning and my eyes adjusted to the brightness I noticed a note on Michelle's dresser. The guys had left early to go hunting. So Michelle and I had the house to ourselves. Michelle got up right after I did and I told her where the men had went. Before we headed into the living room I realized I didn't have anything to lounge around in. Michelle threw me one of her silk robes to wear and for some reason I didn't object. She also had me take another vitamin before us leaving her room. We went into the living room and Michelle put on a movie. After starting the movie she went into the kitchen and made us a lite breakfast. She brought the breakfast back and we spent the day being lazy. Around 7 that evening the men returned home. I got up and met Daddy and he kissed me so deeply. Michelle did the same to David. We undressed the men and had them sit on the couch while we took turns sucking their cocks. We alternated between both cocks and and Michelle asked them to hold off cumming until they came at the same time. They both agreed so we resumed sucking their cocks. When they were both close I was sucking Daddy and Michelle was sucking David. Michelle backed off of David for a few seconds and told me don't swallow. So when both men came I held Daddys cum in my mouth. Michelle got David's cum and then she grabbed me by the back of my neck and started kissing me. It was so hot and erotic and the men enjoyed it as well. Both of their cocks stayed hard. After we were done kissing we swallowed the cum that was in our mouth. Michelle then took my hand and helped me off the floor only to get on the couch and straddle Daddys cock. As I adjusted to Daddys cock without lube Michelle spit on my ass and David slowly pushed his cock inside me without lube. It hurt but felt good at the same time. Michelle climbed on the back of the couch with her ass at Daddys mouth and her cock begging for attention. As Daddy and David fucked me I started moaning very loudly and my moans were definitely girly. Michelle shoved her cock down my throat and within a few seconds she exploded down my throat. I swallowed all her cum. Because David and Daddy had cum once before they both fucked me for quite a while. My ass was definitely being stretched. As Michelle calmed down from her orgasm she had me keep sucking her. She didn't ever go completely soft and within a few minutes she was hard again. She got off the couch and got behind David and fucked him while he fucked me. It wasn't long until David exploded in my ass and this sent Daddy over the edge as well. Michelle picked up the pace in David's ass and cum just a minute later. After all their cocks were free of ass I had all three of them sit on the couch while I cleaned their cocks. Once everyone was satisfied with their clean cocks Michelle and I made dinner. We had dinner and the cum was steadily pouring out from my ass. After dinner Michelle and I cleaned up and everyone headed to bed. Monday morning rolled around and Michelle kissed me bye along with Daddy. I just laid back loving my new life. As I got out of bed and made my way into the kitchen Michelle left a note saying to take my vitamin. I did as instructed and went about my day. Around noon Michelle came home and told me my test results came back and I was now poz. She said she had Daddys permission to help me celebrate. She stripped down and she was already hard. She lifted up the robe I was wearing and shoved her cock inside me while I was on my back with my legs draped around her. We made out while she pounded my ass and I came without touching myself. My ass clenched around her cock and she came inside me. We kissed a little longer and she got up and got redressed to go back to work. As she got ready to leave she whispered in my ear their was going to be great his poz sister in the house. My look of confusion said it all. Michelle laughed and winked at me and said don't worry Daddy will better explain it all tonight. See you around 5:30 sweetie. Ok four and a half hours to go and I'm now confused beyond belief. What did she mean? Was she playing around? 5:30 finally arrives and I'm led into Daddys room for the talk that changed me forever.

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 8: Robert and Dr. Williams the morning after Robert and Dr. Williams fell asleep shortly after having sex. Dr. Williams was the first one to wake up and he just stared at Robert. He was in so much lust for this young man. As Dr. Williams eyes made their way down to Robert's crotch he couldn't help but get excited. Mike Williams was normally a top but for some strange reason he wanted to be Robert's cumdump. Mike couldn't resist touching Robert's cock. He slowly stroked the beautiful cock until it was fully hard. Once it was hard he started first by lightly kissing every inch of Robert's cock. Robert shifted a little bit in his sleep but he didn't wake up. Next Mike just nursed the head of the cock and enjoying the precum that was starting to seep out. After several minutes of this he slowly inched his way down Robert's cock. It took Mike several tries to deep throat Robert's cock but he finally did it. By the time Mike had achieved victory Robert was awake. As Mike was slowly inching his way back up something inside Robert came alive. He grabbed Mike by the back of his head and forced Mike back down onto his cock. As Mike struggled for air Robert let loose several huge globs of cum down Mike's throat. Mike had no choice but to swallow every drop. As much as Mike struggled for air he was actually turned on by what had just taken place. As Robert calmed down from his orgasm he looked at Dr. Williams and told him that from now on he would be Robert's slut. Mike just sat there all giddy like a little school girl. As Mike was wiping the tears from his eyes Robert asked him what his name was. That's when Dr. Williams told Robert his name was Mike. Robert was feeling a confidence he had never known before. As Robert was relaxing he noticed that his cock was getting hard again. Robert told Mike to get on top of him with his ass towards Robert. Robert didn't know this was called the 69 position. He told Mike to play with his cock and keep it hard while Robert decided he wanted to try eating ass for the first time. As Robert's tongue searched out Mike's hole Mike slowly stroked Robert's cock. As Robert came into contact with an ass for the first time his cock twitched. He definitely was going to enjoy getting use to this. Mike did offer Robert advice on how he should eat his which Robert did thank Mike for. Once Robert had gotten the hang of eating ass he was like a man possessed. It wasn't long until he was snaking his way into Mike's hole. Mike was enjoying himself as well. His own cock was twitching and rubbing against Robert's chest. Within a few minutes of being tongue fucked Mike cum all over Robert's chest. Mike then begged Robert to fuck him again. Robert said yes and Mike turned around and lowered himself onto Robert's cock. After the fuck from the night before and the ass eating he just received Mike slid all the way down Robert's cock without stopping. He started bouncing up and down like a slut. He scooped his cum off of Robert's chest and surprisingly Robert wanted to eat it from Mike's hand. This made Mike's cock spring back to life. After some time Mike suggested Robert fuck him doggy style. Robert was cool with that so Mike got up and got on all fours. Robert buried his cock deep inside Mike's ass and started fucking him mercilessly. He caused Mike to have another hands free orgasm. Mike scooped it up and started eating his own cum. This site caused Robert to cum as well. He didn't cum as much as before but it was still enough for it to leak out of Mike's ass. Both men were satisfied for now so they got up and had breakfast. The rest of the day they hung out and got to know each other better. They maintained a monogamous relationship throughout Robert's college years. Mike told Robert all the dangers that were out there if multiple people were involved. Robert found about AIDS and this scared the hell out of him. All was going great until Becky comes into the picture. Trouble in paradise lies ahead.

Perhaps I've mischaracterized my question. I've never thought of sex as a competition either - I'm in it because I love to perform the service. But in so many of our conversations on this site, our language is colored with phrases that invoke dominance and aggression: taking, penetrating, stretching, filling, forcing, holding, pushing, pulling, smacking, beating, breaking. On the other side are phrases that speak of the reaction or response: resisting, relaxing, taking (passively), pushing (back), tightening, enduring. It's exactly because a Top expects a response to his aggression that nobody likes a lazy bottom. To the degree that any act of male-on-male sex is an act of one male dominating another, it seems as though there must be some kind of inherent contest - but not necessarily in a sporting sense - involved. Contest in the sense of the comparison of one man's masculinity with another. Obviously, this conjecture doesn't cover all instances. There are plenty of times when two men, and especially committed partners, are simply loving on an equal basis and none of this applies. But my personal experience has been that the great majority of men who breed me enjoy the sense of pitting their active masculinity against mine, and take great pleasure in overcoming my resistance. It is not a formal, or even acknowledged contest - more like something that remains from when we were more attuned to our animal origins. But it happens, at least with some Tops, and I know that they don't all enjoy finishing at the same time or the same way. One Top's "win" isn't necessarily the next Top's. And maybe the feeling is rarer than I think it is, or maybe I just attract those types (I'm not complaining). Hell, if I were in one of those wrestling matches where the loser gets fucked, I'm the type of guy who would intentionally throw the match. Still, any Top who wants to weigh in...

Went to Club Columbus yesterday and got 4 loads in my ass and 1 down my throat. One of them was from my first porn actor. @DeanGaugeXXX . He hit me on Growlr and apparently works there. I'm going back next week for more, and he said he will be there.

Went to Hawks PDX last Sunday to to check things out. Got there and it was fairly busy , a good sign. Made a loop around the halls and came across a guy checking me out. He asked if I licked to suck cock, I said of course. He invited me back to his room. As soon as he entered his room he sat back and I dropped to my knees and went to work. He had a nice 6" cock. The only bad part of it was it only took him about 5 minutes to cum, it was a nice load though. He acted surprised I swallowed. Just before he left he said his wife never swallows, I said her loss. I had left the door open when I entered the room and another guy had been watching and grabbing me once in a while. After my first load I left I walked around a little, the guy the guy that had been watching caught up to me and asked me to go back to his room with him. Sure thing. He closed the door behind us after I entered. To bad because I also get off being watched. Anyway, I went down on him, he was already hard, I guess from watching me already so it wasn't long before he grabbed me up and tossed me on the bed and drove it home. He fucked me in several positions and speeds. I like it hard and fast. We fucked for about twenty minutes and he told me he needed to take a break. I told him to hit me up if he wanted to go after it again. I walked around for a while afterwards but I had only gotten one load so far and needed more so I entered the dark room. Was lucky enough to get two more loads and a couple of guys played with my hole. Decided to try something different so I went to the fuck bench, got down on it and waited. It wasn't long before a guy entered and fed me his cock, again, it didn't take long for him to cum but a nice load anyway. A second guy had been watching and as soon as the first guy left he fed me his cock. This one was a nice 7"-8" uncut. Just as I started to go to work on it a guy entered into the back portion. He started playing with my hole and I started moaning wanting more. He took the hint and slide a nice cock in my hole. My first tag team of the evening. The guy I was sucking got verbal and told the guy to give it to me hard, and fuck that hole. This just got me even hotter and was in heaven. Both guy were feeding me their cocks all the way to their balls, just the way I like it. The front guy finished first and a third guy took his place right away. Then the other guy shot his load deep in my guts, I was spinning. As soon as he pulled out another guy got behind me and commented that he loved cum filled holes and drove it home. I ended up taking four loads down my throat and three buried deep in my guts. Not bad for a Sunday night. I think it's time to go back for more ?

Last weekend was stellar. Thursday night I entertained a guy from BBRT. We had been chatting a few weeks. He came over and fucked me nice. Total smooth body. Muscular. We fucked and kissed for about an hour before he loaded my ass. Friday night I met another guy I had been chatting with for at least a year on Growlr. Short bearish guy. His pics didn't do much for me but he kept hammering away at me and I finally decided to give it a go with him. Walked to his place which was bout 8 minutes away. We got down to business quick. Very hairy. Love hairy men. Nice dick. He ate my ass like a champ. Love men who eat ass. Then I climbed up and rode his cock a while. Love that too. He flipped my over after a while and fucked me until he blew his load deep in my asshole. Mission accomplished! Definitely want to fuck him again. Sunday I had another first experience that I'd been wanting to try. Another buddy messaged me on Grindr in the early afternoon about 2. I went o his place at 3. He always fucks me with a condom and literally cums in 3 minutes. I hate the condoms but he has a nice long thick cock. I needed a good fucking. I get there and he's very horny. Strips me and we jump in bed. This time I climb up on him to ride and he starts jabbing at my hole with his bare cock. Awesome! I let him play and soon I'm sliding down his shaft to his balls. He warns me not to move around too much on his dick or he'll cum. So I back off a bit but keep him in deep. Some further teasing on my part a few minutes later and I started riding down hard on his beautiful dick. He ca't take it and starts to cum in my horny hole. Success! Just what I wanted. Perfect. Nice big throbbing cock and load in my hole without too much damage to my hole. Hmmm. Maybe I could play again... As I'm walking down the street another guy from Grindr messages me. This guy I've been talking to for over a year but it just never worked out time wise. He asks how I am. I said good, I just finished up with a bud. Said he was a quickie guy. He asked if I was ready for round 2. Wow. Cool. Never did that before. One guy cums in me and then another guy fucks me with a load in me. Always wanted to try. I told him to come over if he's up for some fun. He said sure. This man is damn hot. Beautiful smooth lean muscled body. Hung! Love it. Excellent kisser. He arrives and eats my ass. Says he can taste the other guy's cum. Then he fucks me like crazy. 30 minutes later he shoots his cum straight into my ass.

Part 12 I could not wipe the smile from my face. I had gotten what I had come for. I was going to get AIDs and the thought was so hoti, my own cock was still hard as steel. OMG This was way the hell hotter than I had even imagined it was going to be. Then I registered the unmistakable sound of a cock slamming into someone and the groans of pleasure. Someone else was getting fucked. Two guys were fucking and I was hearing the sound of their two bodies slapping together, apparently on the down stroke of the top. I kind of leaned up a little to see, but was at a bad angle and could only see what appeared to be Chris' back side and he was fucking some lucky guy. Good. I figured it must still be the kid they had all fucked from last night, getting another load of cum in him. They both were moaning and groaning and it was from pleasure. What the sounds of the pounding the guy was getting I had a good idea of what his ass was experiencing. I still don't know why it was so hot, but I wanted it and now I needed even more. Laying back, I looked back to see how this had started. I had met Chris and for some reason, after finding out he had AIDS, had found it so hot I could not keep it out of my mind. I had masturbated many times since meeting him and could not top thinking about him fucking me and giving me his toxic cum. All this while loving my boyfriend deeply. I had no idea why I found it so intoxicating, but it had invaded my very being with the need for it. My boyfriend going out of town on business made it that much easier for me to keep this meeting with Chris. Now I had his cum and that of his friends in my hole and was probably on my way to getting AIDS myself now. I now had to find a way to tell my love about it. I could almost hear him crying, now. I just knew it was going to break his heart as he loved me with his entire body and soul and now I had betrayed him to pursue becoming a toxic AIDS whore. I knew it would go badly with him when I told him. There would be crying, a lot of screaming and an equal amount of yelling. I wasn't looking forward to the confrontation, and sad for the pain it would cause him, but still was excited I was on my way to becoming toxic. As I was thinking these things, I became aware that Chris was now almost yelling. He was telling the guy he was fucking how much toxic cum he was going to dump in his ass. Then I heard him say he was cumming hard now and the guy under him screamed and was crying. Then it occurred to me. The bottom's voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Kind of simple but on bbrt guys with NEGATIVE ONLY on their profiles....really?! If the guy truly conforms to this, how does he ever meet another guy on this site?

Part 3 Dirk did move to the back of the bed, and was putting up his back at the wall of the bed, and he was pulling Mike up so that his face was resting up the upper tigh of Dirk . He was caressing the head of Mike with one hand, and he was starting to stroke his cock with his other hand. His fat cock was already oozing a lot of precum of the toughts of the things to come. He was smearing the head of his cock on the face of Mike, his precum was marking the nose of Mike and his upperlips. The little slut did automatically open his mouth, and tried to swallow Dirks dick in one go. Hmmm the little slut is eager to suck my cock. His hot mouth did feel so good around the fat head of his dick. Dirk had to wait a bit till the G was kicking in, so for now he was just relaxing, and enjoying Mike tongue on his fuckstick, till he was sure that the little slut would be high as fuck from the larger amount of G what was given to him. He did like to see shy guys becoming real whores after a little help from G and T, hihihihi if only they know what there would be in store for them. First time trying some chems, and already famous on the ww web. Mike was making a lot of noises and he surely was one of the noisely types on chems, he had to keep that in mind later on, to keep him from shouting or anything, but for now he can enjoy my cock a bit more and then i will gagg him, to make sure i don't wake the neighbours when we are going into the rough play. Dirk was noticing that some of his pozzbuddies where tuning in to enjoy his show. He had a golden rule, first he would brake in a new guy by his own, and the next step would be that he would share the new guy whith his pozbuddies, to make sure the conversions was complete. One thing was for sure, Mike was not a newbie when it came to cocksucking, he was expertly getting his tongue around at Dirks shaft and balls, and this was not an easy thing being handcuffed with leather restraints. His buddies where sending messages to show of the new sluts pucker, show some butt they cried out, Dirk could only smile at their remarks, his buddies where only interested in ass that was all they cared for, but he prefered to take it slow the first time. Dirk was wondering if the slut had still some vision with the blindfold, he had taken the bigger one, so the half of Mike face was covered, he was going to take it to the test. Hey pup, what do you see now baby???? Can you see what i am doing. Mike was breaking free from Dirks fuckstick, and was slurring that he was in total darkness, he could not even make out the beatifull dick he was sucking. Dirk was grinning, the stupid twatt is not even able to make some complete syllabusses, he is tweaked out over his titts. Time to make the next move in to the change of my pupp. Dirk was pushing mike back to his back, of from hiw lower part. Ok buddy i am going to set you upright with your back at the end of the bed, so you can drink some water, we have to keep you hydrated, and you can relax a bit. Mike was being hoisted upright by dirk and was settling into the cushions. Mike's mind was far away, he had the feeling he hardly could register anything what Dirk was saying to him. He did hear the words, but he could not get a grip what Dirk was meaning to say to him. He had never felt so special with a guy, he was feeling a sincere atraction to his new friend, he was never taken care of by another guy, he had the feeling he could really letting loose on Dirk, and just go with the flow. Dirk was bringing the water bottle to Mike's mouth and told him to drink a lot, Mike was trying to hold the bottle himself, but this was not an easy thing to do. Dirk did unchain the cuffs, so Mike could drink his water add an easier pace. He was signalling the thumps-up sign that everything was going acorrding to plan. He was moving around the bed, getting everything ready to give his slut the first slam. He had to riggs ready at his site when he moved back up to Mike sitting frame. He was taking away the bottle of water and he was carressing Mike's face after he move the bottle to the side. How are you feeling pupp, are you ok? I feel so goooodddd slurred Mike, you make me feel so happy and goooooddd. Dirk did moves his hand from Mike's face and was lowering his had to caress his arm, already in search looking fro a good veine to hit. Mike do you trust me baby? Oh yes Dirk, you are so sweeeeet to me, you make me feel so happieee he cried out. Want to feel even better baby??? I can make you feel so good, you just have tro trust me baby, are you trusting me???? Yes Dirk, i do whatever you want to please youuuu. It was clear that the G was doing his work, the slut was ready to try anything, just to please his partner, and continue of the love feeling. I am going to give you something real good baby, something to make you more nicer and sweeter baby, do you want to be my baby Mike, my little sex pupp?????? Yes Dirk, please i want to try anything with you, you are so sweet to me!!!!! Ok baby, i am going to put a band around your arm, and then i am going to inject some sexvitamins in your arm, you are going to feel so good, and then we are going to have so much sex, i am going to make you my little sexpupp, do you want that baby. Yes Dirk please give me the vitamins he slurred. Dirk was checking out both arms to find the best veines to hit in. He had not very prominent veines, but in the lines he could make out the green lining of his veines, soon he was binding of the right arm of Mikes arm, and made him hold the buckle belt, to hold it strained. He was getting the rigg ready with the cross marked on the end, this was mike's first slam with .3 just to make im ready to get the show roling. Dirk was explaining to Mike what he was doing, once he had the rigg in the vein, and he had a register, he slowly released the tina into Mike's arm. He was explaining to Mike he would have the feel to cough, and he would feel some preassure on his chest, but it was already to late, Mike was already letting out a big cough, it did take him some time to register what was gettting on. His movements became more intense, and he was making pleading noises, first it was only fuck fuck fuck!!!!! And then he was shouting please fuck me please fill me hole, he was becoming the sexslave Dirk wanted to see.

Part 2; There stood the twink and the taxi driver. 'Are you his Dad?' 'Yeah'. 'He doesn't seem well mate. I'd get him to a Hospital'. 'Don't worry, it's just a Fever. Here is the fare, and something extra for your trouble'. 'Cheers mate'. I closed the door. The twink hobbled in like an old Man. 'I feel TERRIBLE Daddy' 'You don't look too great. C'mon, let's get you in the shower son'. I got the shower running on a decent heat, stripped, then stripped the twink as he was feeling so weak and feeble. Not only was he feeling weak, aching all over, and having night sweats, but before my eyes was also a blotchy rash on his chest. I couldn't help but smile. I had already washed that day, so attention was on cleaning him up, inclusive of a thorough douching. I dried us both, and I locked his little flaccid dick in a stainless steel chastity device. I put on a Leather executioners hood, and my German army boots, and carried him downstairs, and into the Garage which has been partly converted into a Dungeon, and lay him in the sling. I lubed my Dick with spit and slid in the entire length of my shaft. 'Ouch. That hurts Daddy ... Why am I feeling so awful?' 'Don't worry son, your symptoms are your body's way of saying it is accepting Daddy's HIV Virus. You'll feel better soon'. He smiled, albeit feebly. I fucked him for while pretty gently, seeing his sweet face running with beads of sweat. Even though I had just showered him he was drenched with sweat. I glanced the sight of the rash on his chest, and all I could think of was my virus inside him replicating at a high rate. This really turned me on so I started to fuck properly like I would normally... FAST strong thrusts, which caused him to whimper... **** To all those pups and pigs, squeal and woof as loud as you can for Part 3 ... And be good little animals and 'like' each part to show your appreciation ??

Tricked and Set-up (Part I) My name is Danny. I'm 18, 5'8", 125 pounds, thin and lean with a runner's build. My girlfriend and I were big partiers. We would spend every weekend smoking meth, fucking each other (and whoever else was around). One particular weekend we were partying with this guy, Rod, who really loved to tag team my girl’s pussy with me. He was 22, 6'2", 180 pounds, a hot fucker, lean body with a big dick (about 10” long). We just loved breeding her cunt. After that weekend we became good friends and began to hang out. One weekend my girl said she had to go out of town for a few weeks to visit her parents who lived on the other side of the country. That left Rod and me alone to party and troll for pussy, oh, and we got along well 'cause Rod had a great supply to good shit to smoke. This weekend we decided to hang at his place and smoke a little as he called girls he knew to see if we could get some pussy to breed. As he called he offered me some G. I had never done G and thought, ‘What the fuck’ and drank it down. After a good hour of smoking and him calling we were no were closer to getting laid. We kept smoking and chatted as we got to know each other better. In our conversation he asked me if I ever had a booty bump. I told him that I hadn’t and was curious as to what it was and the effect it would have on me. When he told me it involved sticking a nice size shard of meth up my ass I was not enthusiastic at that prospect, but he said it was a better high then smoking. This had me very curious. Rod told me to drop my pants and he’d give me my very first booty bump. Although I thought it a little weird to have a guy play with my ass, I guess the meth and G gave me the courage 'cause I found myself dropping my pants and boxers, and, on Rod's direction, leaning over the arm of the couch. When I had assumed the position, he lubed up a finger and started rubbing my hole. At first it felt a little strange when I felt his finger slowly push into my hole. He then pulled out and told me he was going to stick the meth. This time he stuck two fingers in my hole along with some meth. He told me I should feel the burn as the meth melts which I did. It felt a little strange as he worked his fingers in deeper until he hit something deep inside me that it sent a shock through my cock and I began to get hard, very hard. A small, involuntary grunt escaped my lips as this happened. Then I felt him slid in a third finger as he worked my hole good. Another grunt escaped my mouth as I felt him begin to work three fingers in and out of my hole for a few minutes. Then as quickly as he had them in me they were gone. He asked me, “How are you doing there bro?” As I began to feel the meth work on me and my hard cock throbbed between my legs I told him, “I’m doing fucking fantastic.” He asked me, “Want a little more meth bro?” “Yes, fuck yes!” Rod placed a hand on my upper back, pinning me to the couch as I felt something hard and large begin to press into my ass. I looked over my shoulder to see Rod guiding his cock to my hole. I attempted to move, but couldn’t and with the meth working in my hole I don’t know if I wanted him too stop. As his cock slid into my hole I felt no pain. I felt a burn from the meth he had place on the tip of his dick as he slowly slid his 10” cock into my ass. I felt his balls snug up against mine and as he bottomed out deep inside me, he leaned down and whispered into my ear, “Now you’re gona know what it’s like to be a bred like a bitch.” Those words cut through me as he began to fuck my virgin ass. In my mind I was screaming 'No, please stop', but my body kept asking for more. Every time he slammed into me I would let out a moan of pleasure. Rod clearly knew exactly what he was doing to me. As Rod used my hole he told me, “I knew the second I saw your tight ass I would be pumping you full of my cum. How does it feel to know that the same cock that bred your girl's pussy is gonna breed your ass?” All I could think was that the situation he described was weird beyond words, but at the same time my cock was so hard with that thought I thought it was going to break off, so I wasn't about to object. Rod leaned down and began to kiss my neck and lick my ear. I made the mistake (or did I do it on purpose) of turning my head to meet his as he kissed me while he had his cock balls deep inside me and we grinding it in hard. He kept on pumping into me as I could feel the sweat begin to drip off his body. He began to pant a little and his thrust began to pick up speed and intensity. He shoved in hard and deep and began to groan. “TAKE MY CHARGED CUM BITCH!!” All of a sudden my cock exploded and I shot cum all over the couch and my stomach.

My name is Robert Kendall Allen, and this is the story of how I got pozzed. My mother was barely 18 when I was born. I never really knew my dad since my mother wouldn't marry him. She told me nothing about him except that he went away to college while my mom went to the local community college and worked while she raised me with help from her parents. I heard that my dad ended up moving away. I'm not sure where he moved, but I know he never returned to our small town in Illinois. While he had left the town in which he was raised, nevertheless I always would get a birthday card every year from him. He never missed a birthday, until today, the day I turned 21, and this omission is not his fault since he has no idea that I moved out of the small town where I had lived for the first twenty years of my life. Here's how I ended up leaving home; a couple months ago I my mother caught me in bed with another man. Actually the guy was one of my high school teachers. He had been fucking me since my junior year. To say she freaked out would put it mildly. After my teacher left she told me I had to be out off her house by the end off the week. I didn't wait that long and by the next day I had all my shit packed in my car and left. I had a buddy who lived close-by who let me crash with him in exchange for sex, so when I wasn't at my crappy job at the local WalMart (or servicing my straight bud) I was on my laptop seeing who was out there with whom I could play while I temporarily stayed with my 'friend'. I've always been attracted to the older, daddy types. I've never used a condom and knew the risks involved with bareback sex, although I never really chased the bug until now. While on-line I discovered Breedingzone.com and Bugshare.net. The stories always had my dick hard. The thought of getting pozzed up by an older guy and becoming his boy filled my dreams (and my jack-off sessions). I then discovered Barebackrt.com and started my search for the perfect man to knock me up. I concentrated on the listings for Chicago, knowing that city would afford me an excellent chance of meeting the right man to poz me, and when I decided to make the trip to Chicago, I also decided to post my itinerary on bbrts, mentioning I would be at Steamworks, and that I looking to play with an older poz guy. I threw all my belongings in my car and drove the 3 hours to Chicago and quickly found my way to Steamworks, parked my car and went inside, asking for a locker since my funds were limited. I stripped out of my street clothing, and draping a towel around my 28" waist, I went to explore the place. I quickly learned that there were a number of older men who'd love to 'take care' of a boy like me, 20 something, 5' 9", 135 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, lean, smooth build. The one common factor that these Daddies shared was that they were all interested in pozzing-up bottom boy - like me. It didn't take me long to find the man of my dreams. He was in his 40s, about my height, muscular, with blond hair and blue eyes (like me) with a nice piece off meat between his legs (it had to be 5" semi soft). I didn't pack much less and at full mast I am nearly 8". What caught my eye was the biohazard tattoo he had just left off his trimmed pubes. It seemed that I caught his eye as the two of us did this 'dance' as we moved around the place. I lost him for a while until he came up behind me saying seductively "I've been waiting for you to get here." "You saws my post on barebackrt?" "Yes, Boy, I did. Where are you staying in town?" "Don't know yet, just thought I'd check this place out and see what I might 'find'." "What are you looking for?" I answered him, "Anything that may 'CUM' my way" with what I hoped was a seductive smile. With that, the dreamy guy introduced himself as 'Greg', and invited me to join him in his room. I introduced myself as Kendall, using my middle name, thinking my middle name might give me a fresh start. I followed Greg back to his room and once we were inside he shut and locked the door. Greg had a room with a bed on one side and a sling on the other. After we were in his room Greg pulled my towel from my waist exposing my entire body to his inspection. He leaned over and kissed me, his tongue entered my mouth as his hands explored my body. He was touching me in all the right places making me feel so good. I was hoping that this might be the man who would give me what I was seeking, that Greg was the poz Daddy who would take care of me. Greg placed his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me to my knees. I knew what he wanted and took his cock into my mouth, showing him my skills at sucking cock. His rod easily slid into my throat, engorging as time when on. Soon enough I found myself working on an 8" thick cock. After I had worked his cock to to his satisfaction he pulled his hard tool from my hungry mouth and as I looked inquiringly up at him, Greg looked down at me and said, "You're a damn good cock sucker boy, you ever party before?" I knew what he meant from the stories I'd read on breedingzone, "No Sir, but I'm open to the idea." Greg got an evil grin on his face as he led me over to the bed. He had me sit down as he rummaged around in his bag. He pulled out two syringes and a little baggie containing a white crystaline powder. I assumed (correctly, I later learned), it was Tina. He filled both syringes just over half way with the drug. He then added water and waited for the contents to dissolve. Greg then pulled out a tourniquet and worked it over my bicep. He had me pump my fist a few times as he looked for a good vein. Greg spoke to me as he swabbed my arm with some alcohol, "You're going to feel a little pinch when the needle is stuck in your arm. I'm going to pull back and get a flash of blood in the barrel to make sure I've hit the vein. Then I'll empty all this in your arm. When I remove the tourniquet you'll probably feel a warmth rush up your arm. You will feel like you can't breath as you cough out a few times. Then the drug will hit you as your heart begins to beat faster and you'll feel very warm. I want you to go with the feelings and ride the rush. Once you're ready I want your mouth back on my cock as I do myself." Greg had me lay back on the bed as I watched. He found a prominent vein, suck the needle in, pulled back a little to get a small flash of blood and as he pushed the plunger down emptying the contents into me he said, "Ready or not, here it cums!" Greg released the tourniquet and, just as he described I felt a warmth go up my arm into my chest. I felt as if I couldn't breath, I coughed hard two or three times, and then sensed a flush and my heart began to race. I also heard a distinct ringing in my ears and felt as if my eyes were rolling into the back of my head. As I rode my first rush, I looked up at Greg as he smiled down at me. I knew I needed to pleases this man and would do anything he commanded. I just lay there for what seemed like an eternity (but in reality was a couple minutes) when I knew I had to pleases this man, this God who I hope would be the man to not only give me the bug, but maybe he would make me his boy. I knew I needed to pleases this man. I got down on my knees and between his legs to service him as he administered his own slam to himself. I took his semi hard cock deep into my throat. I never knew that I could swallow a man like I was doing to Greg at that moment. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Greg apply the tourniquet to his arm I watched as he swabbed the vein he was going to use. I could see him stick the needle in himself as he drew back to get the small flash in the barrel. Just as he had done to me moments ago, he emptied the entire syringes into his own arm. I heard the click as he removed the tourniquet. He coughed out almost like I had as I knew the second the drugs hit his system. I felt his cock throbbed to its hardest I had felt in my throat as I swear I could feel him cumming, or maybe he was just precumming, but it felt like a ton was flowing out of his dick. Greg didn't say a word as he placed a hand on the back of my head and began to fuck my throat. I felt for a moment that he was going to cum right then and there when he stopped. He lifted my chin and I rose up with his touch as he kissed me with a passion I had never felt. Each of his touches was electric. I knew I wanted this man and he was about to take me, make me his right then and there. My hope was that he'd make me his forever! As we kissed he led me over to the sling. I climbed in without any difficulty and he helped me put my feet in the stirrups as I laid back looking up at this magnificent man. He kissed my feet, licked my inner legs as he worked his way between my legs. He paused for a moment as he licked my balls and sucked my semi-hard dick. The sensation was incredible. I could feel myself getting a little harder but I never reached my full potential. Then Greg went back to my balls and then onto the area between my sack and hole - I felt an increase in pleasure beyond what I had ever known. When he finally found my quivering hole, I thought I was going to explode. I uncontrollably began to moan and writhe around. The more he licked and worked his tongue inside me, the more I wanted his cock, the more I wanted to be he poz bitch. "FUCK GREG! I need you inside me. I need your poz cum, your DNA coursing through my veins." Greg didn't speak a word - he just shoved his hard cock in, balls deep, looking down on me as he began to slowly fuck my ass. I could feel every inch of his cock slide in and out of my ass. I'm not sure how long he had been fucking me, but I was certainly enjoying every second. After a couple of minutes of steady fucking, he began to pick up his pace, fucking me harder and faster only to stop, lean in and kiss me before he'd start fucking me some more. He occasionally would pinch my nipples or squeeze my balls as he worked my hole with his cock, keeping up this rhythm for what seemed an eternity of pleasure. After quite a length of time he asked "You ready for my dirty seed, boy?" "Fuck, yes. Your dirty seed will make a great birthday present." Greg then grunted and slammed hard into me as he grunted "OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING! TAKE MY CHARGED LOAD BOY!" as I felt his cock thicken and spasm inside me. I swear I thought I could feel his load as he deposited it inside me. Greg fought to catch his breath as he leaned in to kiss me, his tongue making its way deep into my mouth. After we kissed he pulled back and said, "So today is your birthday in so many ways. Today you'll be born into the poz brotherhood. How old are you today?" as his still rock hard cock was slowly pumped my hole working his charged seed into the walls of my ass. "I turned 21 today." Greg never acknowledged that he heard me when he started to slam fuck me again, "I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN!" as his cock once again spasmed inside me once again filling me with his poz seed. "Did you say you're 21 today?" "Yes, sir I am. And you're making it a special day for me, especially since I didn't get my yearly birthday card from my father." Greg looked a little shocked at what I told him but he seemed to brush it off. Suddenly he asked, "Why didn't you get you father's birthday card?" as he continued to work his hard cock inside my cummy hole. I told him the details of how my mother had kicked me out of the house and why I made the decision to seek out a mature man to poz me and (hopefuly) take me in. As I told Greg all this he seemed to know me. He looked down at me with the biggest shit-eating grin I'd ever seen as he began to fuck me harder and harder. He wad fucking me so hard I thought the sling was going to break. Greg grunted out as he seeded my hole again. He had deposited so much cum inside me already some was spilling out as he continued to fuck me as, I'm sure, more was being worked deeper inside me. We kissed again, but there was something different about this kiss. It was more like a kiss two lovers would share. After we stopped kissing, Greg looked at me still with that grin, "Your using your middle name, your first name is Robert." I was shocked. How did this guy I just met know my real first name!? "How did you know that?" Greg never stopped fucking me. He just looked at me as he kept pumping away. "I know your real name because I'm your father." Hearing that had my semi-hard cock going rock hard. Greg kept in fucking me as we kissed again and again. I felt his cock grow harder and thicker deep inside of me. We kissed as he shot yet another load inside me at that same exact moment I shot what I hoped to be my last neg load thinking 'MY OWN FATHER POZZED ME!'

Part 1; I had been talking for a few weeks with this twink via one of those online apps. Turns out he is one of the many active seekers of intentional HIV infection. We discussed this online, and even met up over a Coffee. I like to be certain myself that my twink knows what he is getting himself into. We had arranged a day and evening where we would go to a sexual health clinic to confirm his sero negative status, then, we would change it that evening. I wasn't allowed in the consulting room whilst he had the consultation, however I was allowed in when he had the finger prick test which gives results within minutes. He also had the other test where blood is taken from the arm and the results take about 1 week. Finger prick test result; Negative! I took him home. 'One last time, you want Daddy to infect you?' He looked me straight in the eyes and firmly replied; 'YES Daddy'. I drew blood from my arm and blood slammed him with my high viral load of 1 Million +. I took the needle out and got him to press down on the cotton wool. 'Good boy. You can go home now. I'll see you in a few weeks'. 'What? I thought we were going to have sex', he quizzed. 'We will do soon, but not tonight. And you must promise me you will abstain from any sexual activity until we meet in about a few weeks time'. 'Er... OK'. He seemed a little confused, but, he obeyed his instructions. He left and I didn't hear anything from him, until 17 days later, when he messaged me, saying he felt horrific, that his entire body ached and for a few nights he had been having night sweats. 'Come on over'. 'I can't, I feel to weak, there is no way I can get on a train'. 'I'll get a taxi to fetch you' 'OK' There was a knock on my door... Squeal for part 2 Piggies

Recently I’ve started looking for used condoms with a full load In them. Last night I was really lucky and while at the porn arcade I found 4 tied off used condoms. I was so excited I grabbed them, and bought a lube injector. When I went home I cut them open and filled the lube injector and then shot them up my hole. Felt sooo good. Going to be looking a lot harder now.

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I suggest to use an old shoe box or something like that, it has a greater chance to pass unnoticed, while a safe will bring questions from parents.

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?? Loving this!! Please continue!!!

OMG, I did not realize your injuries were this bad. Although I love going to the hospital or anywhere else for a couple screws, having surgery is not something I want when on my back or stomach!

Yes please continue...the scenario is my favorite!

James - I'm not sure we have enough information to successfully answer your question. How you go about hiding your sex stash involves several factors. For instance: How old are you? You say you live with your parents, but it makes a difference if you're 18 or 35. A 35-year-old has a greater expectation of adulty privacy than a teenager. What is your living situation at your parents' place? Your old room? An attic? The basement? Above the garage? Are you paying rent or any other compensation for the privilege of living there? If your place is not part of your parents' daily routine, there is less likelihood of entry, and if you are paying for the space in some way, you have a reasonable expectation of non-intrusion. Do you basically take care of yourself, or do you rely of the aid of your parents from day to day? Specifically, does your mum do your laundry? Does she feel a need to straighten your room? Make your bed? Change your sheets? Empty your garbage bin? If there are circumstances that would tend to lure your parents into your room for whatever reason, that will make concealing your secrets more complicated. Places NOT to hide things: 1, In your underwear drawer. First place anyone would look. Don't even bother. 2. Under your bed. You might as well have a sign with an arrow that reads "It's under here" 3. In a box placed up high in the back of your closet. Because nobody would ever think to look there.... 4. Underneath your mattress Think it through. Consider the daily movements of the people around you. Find a hiding place where they are least likely to go or be. Think of unusual spaces in the house - an air vent, a loose floor board, an access panel, a ceiling tile. But choose a place where you can get to your stash without undue risk - "James, why are you always fooling with that ceiling tile?" Some things can be hidden in plain sight. It is possible to obtain a hollow "book" to place on a bookshelf that could contain popper bottles, smaller toys, etc. Just make sure it's a title that nobody would ever, ever try to read. Something by Sartre, perhaps. Or, you can just follow @Davidc's advice and put it all in a lockbox, and just be ready to stand your ground when someone eventually stumbles across it and wants to know what it contains. As an adult, all you should have to say is, "It's private."

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Hope to see this continued someday. Really awesome work!

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.

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.”

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!

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

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

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PART 2 The first quarter came to an end and I got up to go get another drink real quick before the second quarter started. The two guys were still making out on the other end of the couch and as I walked around them I noticed that one guy had his hand in the other ones shorts. I just kind of smiled at their brazenness and went to get my drink. Upon returning I noticed that now both of them had a hand in the other's shorts and looked like both were hard and also seemed to be pretty well endowed from the bulges showing. The other two guys were paying more attention, I noticed, to watching that action more than the game on TV. I just sat down as the second quarter was starting and didn't turn that direction again as the game was close and whenever one team scored the other one did too, keeping it tied up. Halftime arrived with the score tied up at 21 each. A good tough game. I got up again to get another drink and see what my friend was up to. As I turned to go, I again noticed that both guys were stroking the others' cock in their shorts. Damn, they just don't stop. I went and got my drink and found my friend. She was really drunk by now and leaning heavily upon her girlfriend, When she noticed me she smiled and asked what I had been up to. I told her I was watching football on her TV and she seemed to have a couple of guy friends sitting on the other end of the couch deep in a lot of playing themselves. She just laughed. We chatted for a bit and I had another drink and talked to a couple of her other friends too. Then I told her I had better get back to the game as it was a good one. She laughed again and said, "Yeah, right, you just want to watch the closer game." I just laughed at here and got another drink and went to watch the second half. The second half kickoff was just reading as I got back. I noticed that now, though, one of the guys on the couch was now on the floor with the other guys cock out and sucking the hell out of him. I almost tripped when I saw that, but quickly just got to my seat to watch the game. I took a quick look over at the end of the couch to see if I had actually saw what I thought I did. Just as I looked the one doing the sucking came off of the cock for a quick breath, looked my way and smiled at me and stuck his tongue out at me. I just laughed. Damn, that guy's cock was big though. Had to be all of a good 9" long and big around as my glass. The third quarter got started and quickly turned into a defensive struggle with neither team able to keep up much of a drive. By the time the 3rd ended the score was still tied at 24 each. By now, with the booze I had been putting away, I had to pee badly. How much I had had hit me a little as I got up to go to the toilet. Strong Rum can kind of sneak up on you if you don't pay attention, like me. I was a little unsteady as I turned to go. I kind of noticed that now the two guys were half laying on the couch in a 69 position and both cocks seemed to be about the same size. Which means very large. I almost fell on them getting by but managed to stay upright and headed for the hallway. I pretty much staggered down the hall and almost missed the doorway and actually did bump into it pretty good. One of the other guys that had been sitting in a chair watching the game grabbed me from behind or I might have went down in a heap. He offered to help me get in the bathroom and I let him hold me up as I got to the stool. Then I had trouble unzipping my pants and again the guy helped by pushing my hands away and before I knew it had unzipped my shorts for me and then before I could say anything, had reached in an pulled my cock out and aimed it for me. I started to protest but it was as well he had done that for me as as soon as my cock was out and pointed I let loose with a ot of piss. I doubt if I would have gotten it out in time by myself so I just stood there with him doing the aiming for me till I was drained. I tried to find the words to thank him for his help, but couldn't think of anything other than just, thanks. About anything else I could think of to say might have come out wrong. LOL He just said, "Don't worry about it, I've had to help more than one guy do that before." He then laughed and tucked me back in. I know I was a little red in the face I was so embarrassed. I turned to go out and again the booze was still hitting me and I almost fell again I was so dizzy. My good Samaritan came to my salvation again and held me up or it might have been a very hard face plant for me. He just held onto me as we left the toilet and I was really dizzy by now. Instead of guiding me back to the living room, He pushed open another of the doors along the hall and almost had to carry me over to the bed where he had my turn around and gave me a little push anD I flopped onto the bed. He then grabbed my legs and turned me around and told me to just lay down for a while till some of that wore off. Then he reached down and took my shoes off and dropped them on the floor. I was so out of it I really wasn't registering what was going on and just laid there with my eyes closed and told myself to just rest a couple of minutes. I am fairly certain I passed out then, but not for very long. I woke up and was aware that I seemed to be naked as hell from the waist down. Now how the hell had that happened? I looked down and found that my shorts were definitely off and were in my own hand and then I felt the sensation of what seemed to be someone's mouth on my cock. I was hard as a rock and getting bj from someone, what the heck?

I used to work in a hotel cleaning. I'd collect all the used condoms from the bathroom bins. Mostly from straight guys. I'd get home and put all the cum on my cock, finger my hole and suck the condoms dry. So filthy - I had access to unlimited cum. I'd sonetimes make sure to trap the cum in the end then carefully turn it almost inside out so the tip was at my hole. Then push it all the way in so all the cum went into my hole. I'd get as many as 10 to 15 loads on a good day. Then I'd let it warm up and push it out over a mirror and lick it all up. So fucking dirty and hot. Being bi I'd grab any dirty panties too. Used panty liners also became a fetish.

PS, thank you for all the messages here and on skype and bbrt that were wishing me a speedy recovery. I said it before .... but I think it's cool how thoughtful some folks are here.... and also for us also being pigs. ;o) (I mean that in the most respectful way). oink oink! Have a great day guys

At least 15 up my hole on a busy Saturday night at the gym sauna in Dublin going from cubicle to cubicle raiding the bins ?

The booth cleaner at my arcade spot in San Diego fucks me during his clean ups. He knows my get down. I asked him.to save me any full condoms he may see from the trash. He collected 8 for.me in a week and a half. He wanted to watch me empty each one inside me. I emptied 2 saved the rest and took yet another load from him

I was high on poppers when I found a couple videos of guys using lube injectors with cum from jars and I finally 7nderstood what I wanted. It’s so fun not knowing anything about whose cum is in me now

Hello - Oh Yes ! I been there but was Help from another male ! I was at a party and getting high - very horny - while in the bath room / shitting - a stud and perverted guy pulled out his dick . It was very hot seeing a monsterious dick - started sucking his dick - he made it a skull fucking mouth session - then he pissed in my mouth . Next thing he did was pulling me off the toilet seat , after I finished - forcing me licking the toilet seat / bowel and while he was fucking me raw !

My girlfriend (when I was “straight” lol) walked in on me and her son. He was sitting in my lap. We were both in loud undies. My hand was fishing around in his underpants and I was grinding my cock on his back. It didn’t go over well with her.

Staying in a hotel in the centre of Glasgow this weekend and just hooked up with a fit mid 30s guy. He'd been drinking with colleagues since he finished work and wanted to hook up before he went home to his boyfriend. He said he just wanted to suck and maybe fuck as long as it was with a condom. When he got here he was hotter than his pictures and still in his smart work shirt and trousers. He was down on my cock almost as soon as he got here and sucked me incredibly well. I've had a very long day and was tempted just to let him suck me until I shot my load in his mouth but I pulled him up, got his trousers and pants off and started sucking him off. I sucked him for a while then turned him round. Soon he was kneeling on the bed in just his shirt and socks and my tongue was deep in his hairy arse hole. I rimmed him for a while and he was clearly into it. He didn't say anything when I rubbed some lube into his arse and didn't mention condoms when I pushed my cock slowly up his arse. I fucked him bb with him kneeling on the bed giving little grunts of satisfaction as I fucked him from behind. He was a great fuck with a nice tight, hairy arsehole. I shot a massive load into him and when I pulled out he grinned, pulled on his pants, trousers and shoes and said he'd better get off home. He's on his way back to his boyfriend now, a nice big load of cum in his arse.

Part 3; I held onto the sling chains, rattling as I quickly thrusted. I can usually fuck for a long while, and if close to cumming I can navigate my way to frequently holding out. I felt myself getting close, yet on this rare occasion I didn't desire to keep on going, so, I just let it happen, and with that I started to grunt as my weapon unleashed it's toxic material. I went and fetched the twinks pants, and got him some of my old lounge trackies, an old T-shirt and some thick socks. I dressed him, and took him into the main house. 'Right, let's sort you out sexy'. I took his temperature, ... 38.7c. I made him some plain toast with butter, and a Lemon/Honey drink with a few Paracetamol, just to take the edge off his Fever for at least a few hours. We were sat at the kitchen table, kicking back for a bit when his face started to have a strained look... 'Are you OK?' 'I just had an urge to fart Daddy, and now my pants feel wet' 'OK, get up and bend over the table, let me take a look' I pulled down my trackies he was wearing, and his pants. Sure enough, a big blob of my sperm was sitting in his underwear. 'Don't worry son, you've naughtily dropped some of Daddy's cum'. Bit by bit I scooped it up and fingered it back inside him. Hmmmm, I needed a way to make sure it didn't drop back out again. I went to the Garage and got the lube and 2 dildos, a small and a medium, and slowly pushed my cum deep into his cunt walls, whilst opening him up for more play. It was just gone 9.30pm when the door knocked. I'd seen the clock on the way to the Garage earlier, and remembered it was 9pm, so, I had be playing with his ASS since 'spunk drop' for around 30 Minutes or so. I suddenly realised who it was. It was Phil. Phil is a mate of mine, much like me, full blown and high viral load, and we occasionally play together. We're both Tops, but we seem to like recharging one another. I let him in. 'Phil, remember the neg twink I was telling you about, who I slammed the other day?' 'Yeah' 'He's here now, sero-converting, and bent over my kitchen table as I had to push back in my sperm which fell out' 'Let me see' ..... *He marched in* Fucking 'ell, HOT' Phil was a biker, and still in his full gear he pulled his Leather trousers and pants just below his hips, revealing his Dick that was already fully erect, showing off the piercings he had running down the entire length of underneath his shaft (Jacobs Ladder), and slammed in, no lube! The twink let out a high pitched 'OUCH' ...

Part 4: Twink Talk, part 2. After I dropped my load deep in him and ate it from his ass and swapped it with him, he simply started cuddling me, which I enjoyed. Shortly after, he started to cry, and I asked him what was wrong. He said, this was not like him, but he was on spring break, and decided to let loose. I told him that there was nothing wrong with that, and that I wished I had done so when I was in college. I explained that the most I did in college was to suck a few cocks. We both agreed on how awkward that first time sucking a cock was, but somehow knew we wanted to do more. I told him that gay sex is not a bad thing, and that as we evolve, one small step leads to a bigger one. Oral, being safe, topping, bottoming, and possibly BB. He agreed. I explained that BB sex wasn't everyone's cup of tea, and with it comes risks. At this point, I was feeling a connection with this twink. He was young and impressionable. At this point, I felt that I had to ask him if he knew the consequences of BB and he said not totally. I told him that the least risk was catching an STD. He asked if I had ever caught one, and I told him no, but if I did, there are generally meds for it. At this point, my mind was racing. I knew that he was bred by a toxic guy a few days earlier but was pretty sure he didn't know that he was poz. Once again he embraced me tightly, and I felt I had to take the conversation further. I started by telling him that there were several things that he really needed to know, and that they might be uncomfortable. He had a look of fear in his eyes, and I explained that if he was uncomfortable about such a conversation, I would understand. He still had this loo of fear in his eyes but hugged me and said he wanted to know. I explained that our conversation was not likely to be easy, and if he wanted me to stop at any point, I would. He agreed. I continued by telling him that there was a risk of being infected by HIV. He said, “Aids?” I explained that it just starts out as HIV, but if untreated it could turn into full blown aids. I explained that there are guys out there that are called chasers, and that they want to become infected. He was somewhat shocked by this and asked why. I explained that I was one of these guys, and again he asked why. I explained that it’s an evolution. I started off playing only safe, and after experiencing BB sex, I enjoyed it, fully knowing the risks involved. I explained that at first, I was selective with BB partners, only playing with those who said they were undetectable, or on Prep, however some guys lie about that and enjoy stealthing others. He seemed a bit confused, so I explained it to him. He seemed a bit shocked. I told him that I thought I had the fuck flu, to which once again, he seemed confused. After explaining it to him, he seemed shocked, and asked why I was chasing. I explained that we were a different generation, and that when I grew up Aids was a death sentence. There were no meds to prevent it from happening, or to treat it if it did, and that many had died from it. I told them that there are many young guys chasing now, as they know there are meds for it. I also told him there are a number of guys, both young and old who decide to go on Prep so that they can enjoy BB sex with minimal risk of hiv, but that STD’S were still a possibility. He told me that he truly loves bb sex, but he still lived with his parents while not in school, and he thought it would be difficult, if not impossible to get Prep, as he was afraid his parents would find out and disown him for being gay. I told him that was a possibility, and I knew a guy that had it happen. He asked me more about chasing, and how I felt about it. I explained that I was both confused, yet kind of excited at the same time. Once again he didn't understand, and I explained that there are risks with BB sex, and at my age I was willing to take those risks. I explained that my mind was racing when I had my HIV test after I thought I had the fuk flu. I told him was ok with becoming poz, but just didn't want it to be with a random guy and that I wanted to know who did it. At this point, he seemed somewhat uncomfortable. It was getting quite late, and I asked him if he wanted to go back to my place, and crash for awhile, I explaining that there was not a sexual commitment. He agreed that he was tired, and that it would be an awesome idea. He said he was not so sure how much he would sleep, as his mind was racing in thoughts now. I told him I felt the same way, but it would be nice to cuddle with each other and at least try to sleep a bit.

Part 5- Ren’s hole was surrounded by a light smattering of black hair, with a tight brown pucker in the center. Slowly, I ran my finger across it, watching as it winked at me. Slowly, he pushed his asshole out and I watched as a glob of cum slowly drooled out. “Eat out my hole, slut,” he said, pulling his knees closer to his chest. I slowly I stuck my tongue out and took a cautious lick. The taste of anonymous cum and ass juices hit my taste buds. The bitterness of the cum mixed with the salty and sweet of his ass. The taste was all man. And I was hooked in that instant. I lapped hungrily at his hole, enjoying how cum slowly leaked out as I shoved my tongue deep inside, opening it up. Ren moaned, shoving his ass harder against it. “Good pig,” he said, relaxing his hole and forcing out another glob, “Suck those dirty loads out. Taste that poz cum on your tongue and know that’s going to be how your ass tastes tonight!” I shoved my tongue in as deep as I could and began to suck and lick the inside of the tight hole. Slowly, his ass started to let loose a steady drizzle of cum into my mouth, which I greedily ate. I continued to dart in and out, making Ren moan harder. Slowly my jaw began to ache, so I pulled away and spit on his hole and began to slid my finger into his slick hole. My cock began to throb as I watched his ass cling to first one finger, and then two. As his hole opened further, I slowly started to jerk myself, and then pressed a third finger to his hole. “Fuck, dude. That feels fucking good,” he said, grabbing his pipe and placing it in his mouth before handing me mine, “Relight that big fucking pipe and slide inside me.” Looking at the pipe in my hand, I bit my lip before looking back at him. “Are you sure?” “Light up, sexy, and dump your last neg load up my ass,” he said, deftly lighting his pipe back to full life before handing me his lighter, “We need to make room for all the new poz swimmers in those sexy young balls of yours.” I had never thought about topping, much less about becoming poz, but with his hole surrounding my fingers, so warm and soft, I needed to know what it would feel like on my cock. I took the lighter and mimicked Ren’s actions, slowly puffing the pipe to life. Watching as the tobacco glowed red deeper in the bowl, I took a deep inhale. Slowly I let out a massive cloud of fresh smoke. I felt the now familiar warmth spread from the pit of my stomach as I went to step up to his hole. That’s when I found a little flaw. His hole was definitely not going to be at the same level of my dick. Suddenly, I wicked thought entered my head. “Get on your knees, bitch,” I muttered. Ren gave me a sly smile around his pipe and got up, taking a deep puff on his pipe. Slowly he sat up and blew the smoke in my face. I answered in kind and puffed a large cloud back at him. “Yeah, boy,” he said, blowing out a large nose jet, “Suck that big pipe like you mean it. Take it nice and deep.” Scrambling around, Ren presented his perfectly toned ass to me, spreading one of the cheeks with his hand. He flexed his lubed up opening at me, causing it to wink. Unable to hold back, I climbed up on the bed behind him and began pressing my 6.5-inch dick against the spit and cum slathered hole. I increased the pressure a little, but feeling some resistance, I quickly went to pull back, afraid I was hurting him. Ren, however, had a different idea. Suddenly, I watched as he released his asscheek and grabbed my balls, at the same time pushing his slick hole down hard on my cock. I gasped and he moaned; a new wave of sensations spread across my body, radiating out from the warmth wrapped around my throbbing dick. I stayed still for a moment, relishing the feeling of my balls pressed tightly against his before finally, Ren spoke up. “Start movin’ bud,” he said, puffing away at his pipe, slowly making a small rocking, “I wanna feel those cum-shooters unloading in me while you ram that fucker in me. Mix your sweet neg cum in with the remains of all those random loads I already took. Feel how good all that bug juice is coating your cock?” At first, I wasn’t sure what to do, but with a little coaxing from Ren I slowly started picking up a rhythm. I began to time my puffs and inhales on the pipe with my strokes, loving how the room was building up with a haze as the clouds of my pipe smoke shot out of my nose and lips. Quickly enough, however, I felt my load start to build, my balls tightening as my ass clenched. “Oh…. shit…” I groaned around the pipe, “Not gonna last. Never knew topping would drive me to cum so fast!” “Fuck yeah, give it to me!” Ren said, giving me an appreciative smile, puffing away, “Shoot your hot load deep in there. Breed my hole like you know its meant to be.” My balls gave one powerful clench and I slammed my cock as deep as I could into Ren’s beautiful, muscular ass and unloaded rope after rope of thick cum. For a few minutes, I only stood there and panted. My cock was sensitive, and every squeeze of Ren’s ass muscles made me hiss in a mixture of pain and insurmountable pleasure. Finally, though, Ren pulled off my cock in a swift motion, rolling to the side. A few seconds later, he pulled me down with him and gave me a deep smokey kiss. “So, how was it?” Ren asked, rubbing my chest and nipples with his free hand, the other holding his pipe, “You enjoy dropping a nice load in there?” “That. Was…” I said, throwing my head back, “Amazing.” “Good. Loved feeling you shoot deep inside me buddy,” he said, slightly pinching my left nipple. I groaned as my cock slowly started to stir. “Fuck you’re really a horny one,” he said with a smile. Slowly, I ran my finger across the biohazard tatt on his pelvis. “Fuck that just looks so hot,” I said, tracing my finger along the edges as I slowly puffed on my pipe as well, “I want one so bad too. Think I’ll be poz after tonight?” “Well, like I said before, the night is still young. And Garrett and I are pretty fucking toxic. My viral load is sitting at a few hundred thousand, his probably a million or so,” he said, tracing his finger along the inked skin as well, “But don’t be upset if it doesn’t happen on the first time. Can even take hundreds of times before it takes.” “Shit!” exclaimed, thinking about his words, “Hundreds of loads in my ass? That sounds so hot!” “So fucking hot a sexy young fucker like you wants the bug,” he replied, playing with my quickly recovering cock, “Cute bug chaser like you is sure to get knocked up fast.” “Yeah,” I said, feeling his nice sized furry balls, “ Can’t wait until my balls are full of virus like you.” Grabbing my dick, I watched as he ran his thumb along the opening, making me hiss in pleasure. “Your dick would look amazing with a nice PA. Would love to be the one to pierce this nice piece of meat, and give you a nice poz tatt when you get the fucking flu.” My cock throbbed at the thought of seeing a huge PA in my dick head like Garrett’s, and a huge biohazard tatt on my stomach or pec. “You could do that?” I asked, smiling up at him. “Shit yeah, bud. I run a tattoo parlor here in town,” he said, flicking my nipples, “Would even be willing to give you some nice nipple piercings, in exchange for getting regular use of that sweet hole. Think of it as a gift for your poz birthday from me. Even give you a good discount if you let me ink you up proper.” “Shit yeah, that’d be hot to see the slut look like that!” Garrett’s voice said, interrupting us, “Hot to see you got him smoking like a proper pig. I’ll have to give him an extra gift for joining the brotherhood too.” I looked over and saw Garrett with a tall, hot looking red-headed bull of a guy, both of them puffing away on large black cigars. At any other time, I would have thought the guy was a straight football jock, what with his buzz-cut hair and facial scruff, muscled physique, and large powerful thighs, but the fact he was naked with what had to be a 10 inch long beer can size dick proudly sticking out of his groin told me otherwise. His large nut sack hung low, filled out with egg-sized balls. The large black scorpion across his massive chest told me Garrett had found me another hot poz load to take up my neg cunt. And boy did he deliver. “Took to it instantly,” Ren said, “ You’re gonna have to load this boy us with as many pipes and cigars as you can.” My cock throbbed at the idea of becoming a full-fledged smoker. “While you were gone I also got him to give me his first fuck. The slut really knows how to load up a hole for being a virgin.” Garrett looked at me seductively. “You load up that tight Asian hole for me after he knocked you up, boy?” Garrett said, walking up to Ren and feeling between his legs as he puffed away. “Yeah!” I replied, worried suddenly that I might have offended the sex god in front of me, or possible sounded too eager. “You enjoying smoking that sexy fucking pipe?” he continued. “God yes!” “Good boy. Now come over here and show our new friend’s cock some love while I give my sexy fucking Asian boy a recharge. We’re gonna have us a smoke-filled pozzing party for that cumdump of yours.”

7. Damon The wife had left for the weekend, visiting her sister, and it was my chance to do everything that she didn't need to know about. I slammed back into the boy. Aiden had introduced him, but I couldn't remember his name. James, maybe. Jay, maybe. It didn't matter. All that mattered was my cock, and how all eleven inches was buried deep in his defenseless hole. "Give me that pipe," I said to the other boy. His name was Tucker. I had fucked him the last time Tanya had visited her sister. I remembered him because he had passed out when I forced the last inch of my cock into his hole. I didn't bother to stop. His hole had stretched open to accommodate and welcome my dick and I was not going to turn down such a pleasure. Besides, Edward had given Tucker a safe word. It was not my fault he had fainted before he had a chance to use it. "Yes, Sir," Tucker said. He handed me the pipe; it was still relatively full of crystal. After her sister, Tanya was going on a work trip. I had several days to enjoy myself, and I was going to do it properly. I took the pipe and torch, and started to heat it up. "Now we're really going to have some fun," I said. Well, at least I was going to have some fun. Tucker and the boy Jay, well, they were the toys that I was going to have so much fun playing with. Hopefully, I wouldn't break them. But, if I did, there were plenty more faggots where they came from, hungry for my thick, long, black cock. I stuck the pipe in my mouth, and inhaled. The drugs were clean and potent and I sucked in thick clouds, letting them fill my lungs. It had been a while since I had partied, but Edward's monthly event was the perfect place to indulge. It was a collection of horny men and eager boys, where the only goal was pleasure. The drugs were plentiful, and mercifully, the condoms were non-existent. "Oh yeah," I grunted, trying to hold as much of the hit in as possible. I pulled out, until just my dickhead was inside Jay's hole. My shaft was wet and glossy. Since I had used only the smallest amount of spit as lube, most of it was cum, relentlessly injected by other men at the party. "Fucking slut," I said, then slammed my cock back into his tight pink hole. His hole made a lovely squishing sound, as my dick rubbed the accumulated spooge into his hole. "Oh god," Jay moaned. It was hard to tell if it was pleasure or pain. It was harder to tell if I cared or not. "Take it, faggot," I grunted, finally exhaling the crystal cloud. "Take my hard fucking cock." "Another one, Sir?" Tucker asked. I had handed him the pipe, and he was offering it back to me. "Why not?" I said, and took it from him. "The night is young, and we are all just getting started." Once more, Tucker dutifully held the torch under the pipe as I sucked down the thick clouds. It felt good to be getting high again. My tolerance wasn't as high as at previous times, and even the few hits I had done had gotten me flying. Aiden had mentioned that Jay was a novice, but that was hardly my concern now. The drugs were flowing through my blood, concentrating in my hard cock, pushing me forward. Another hit was going to take me to the next level, and I hoped that Jay would be able to keep up. "Think he can take it?" Tucker asked me. I gave him a sharp look. "Sir?" Tucker added quickly. This is what I loved about these parties. I was the dominant man here, and the faggots did what I told them. Outside of the penthouse, I was just another black man, subject to all petty indignities and insults. But here, I was a god among men, my status in direct correlation with the size of my black cock and the wrath with which I used it. I didn't have to ask for anything; from the finest drugs, best alcohol, and tightest holes, it was provided to me as if I were born to it. And when I fucked, I could fuck the way I wanted: without mercy or compassion. It was not making love, it was fucking, and any pleasure the bottom got was a personal affront. My lungs were full, so I nodded almost imperceptibly to Tucker. He took the cue, and pulled the torch away. "Please?" he asked, and I nodded. He took the still-smoking pipe and inhaled deeply on it. As good as Jay's hole was, it was only enough to whet my appetite. Tucker was going to be my main course, and he would need to be flying if he wanted to take what my mind was plotting out for him. I slammed my cock back into Jay, as I exhaled my hit. The young man shuddered, but he quickly controlled it and let me take advantage of his hole. "Give him the hit," I told Tucker. Jay was the appetizer; I would get him ready for the next man, and he would get me ready for Tucker. I wanted to deliver Jay tweaked out, cummed up, and broken down. It would take him some time to learn his role as a faggot, a plaything for men, but the men he would meet tonight would be excellent teachers. I exhaled my hit. The thick white cloud engulfed the three of us, and I could barely see the glow of the torch through it. Tucker knew what was coming for him, and he was getting prepared the only way he knew how. "I'm sorry," Tucker whispered to Jay. I don't think he cared if I heard. Tucker pressed his lips against Jay's and exhaled the hit into the other boy's lungs. As the drug began to hit, I could feel Jay's hole relax and open up. Of course, it just allowed me to penetrate further into him. The two faggots made out, but I didn't care. The longer Tucker kissed Jay, the longer Jay had to hold the drugs in his lung and the higher he would get. He was already starting to shake a bit; he was a novice crystal addict. "Oh fuck," I moaned, as my dick slipped deeper into the boy. It seemed impossible that I could fit that much meat into Jay, but the boy had taken all of it. I pistoned it in and out of him, pushing myself closer to the eventual release. "I'm gonna breed your faggot hole," I grunted. That piqued Jay's attention. He broke off the kiss with Tucker, turned his head and stared at me. He was still wearing his glasses. It was a small thing, but made him seem even more naked than if he were without them. "But is it safe?" he asked, as he exhaled his hit. The cloud was dense, but not dense enough for my liking. "I dunno. Are you on the pill? I've gotten two girls pregnant already," I said. "And did I tell you to exhale?" I grabbed his arm, yanked him back up, and whispered in his ear. "You're gonna do three things for me, faggot. First, you're gonna do a proper hit from the pipe and hold it for as long as I want you to. Second, you're going to let me wreck this faggot hole the way I want to. And third, you're gonna thank me properly when I breed you. You got that faggot?" "Yes," Jay said, gasping for breath as I forced my shaft into him once more. I twisted him arm a bit more. Jay yelped in pain and my cock twitched in pleasure. "Yes what, faggot?" "Yes, sir," Jay said. This time it was my turn to shiver. There was Nothing like hearing a faggot call me "Sir" to get going. "But, maybe, can you not be quite so hard?" "Fuck, faggot," I said, and slammed into him as hard as I could. "Oh god," he grunted. No one around us even looked up. The noises of men dominating other men were often loud and agonizing. Many of us found them arousing. I twisted his arm a hair more. He was starting to sweat, but he still smelled like expensive hair products. Aiden had said it was his first time at the party, and I was glad I could make it memorable. "Sir is more than enough for me," I said. I released his arm; the faggot's ass clenched again as it flopped back to his side. I loved how it hurt more when I released it than when I held it in. "Now, do a hit, and see if you still want to ask me to go slow." "Yes, Sir," he said. A bit of swagger had left his voice. The job was not fully done; that, of course, would take weeks. But I had started the process. "Yes, Sir," he repeated. He was swinging his arm slowly, bringing sensation back and finding out how badly I had pulled the muscles. "This time, I want you to do it," I turned to Tucker. "Give him the pipe and torch." Tucker handed them to Jay. As Jay stuck the pipe in his mouth, I pushed my cock all the way into him and held it there. "Make it a good hit." Tucker was a dutiful faggot, and explained how to hit the pipe to Jay. "Hold it a little further away. Let it melt. Only when the bowl has filled do you inhale." I forced myself not to pull out and slam back into him, but it was difficult to restrain myself. Right in front of me, a boy was turning into faggot, and it was my dick that was doing the conversion. Jay was a good student, and it didn't take long before his lungs were just as full of crystal as his ass was with my cock. "Your turn," I said to Tucker. He smiled, and took the pipe from Tucker. As Tucker hit the pipe, I grabbed Jay's waist with one hand and wrapped my other hand around his mouth and nose. He started to struggle, but I held on tight. I pulled his head back, and rested my chin on his shoulder. "Listen, faggot," I whispered into his ear. He nodded. "You are here for men like me. Your mouth, to suck cock. Your ass, to take cock. Your lungs, filled with tina. Your little faggot dick, not my problem. I reached around and slapped his balls. I felt his ass tighten in pain. "Fuck yeah, faggot," I said. "That feels good. Fucking good. You wanna do that again?" He shook his head back and forth, but it was pointless. "Doesn't matter what you want. It's about what I want." I slapped his balls again, this time harder. His body jerked but it only served to impale him on my cock. "Fuck faggot. You want a real man's cock, don't you?" Jay nodded. There was no enthusiasm, nor any fear in his motions. The tina was clouding his mind, and I wasn't helping it with my hand over his mouth and nose. He was starting to shake a bit, but it was hard to tell if that was the crystal hitting him, or his body beginning to black out. Not that it mattered. His ass was tight and warm around my cock, and I could feel the other loads of semen squishing around inside of the boy. If I knew Aiden, by the end of the night, Jay was going to be dripping sperm. "You want my load, don't you?" I asked. Jay nodded again. It was weaker than even just a few seconds ago. He reached up and tried to pry my hand from his face. "Mmmlease?" he managed to get out, wasting a bit of precious air. "When it's time," I said. His body was now definitely shaking, and the clenching and relaxing of the muscles was not just limited to his legs and arms. His anus was one extended, exquisite muscle spasm. He was milking my load, and I was struggling not to erupt inside of him. "When it's time, you're gonna get it. Big, thick load of my sperm." My dick was throbbing, and it was all I could do to keep from cumming. But I wanted to prolong the pleasure. It wasn't time to seed his hole. Instead, I released my grip on Jay's mouth and toned down my intense pounding of his hole. I felt his desperate gasps for air, even as both he and Tucker both exhaled their thick clouds of crystal. I kept Only the head of my dick inside of him, waiting for the crystal rush to hit. "Not yet time for me, faggot. Gonna enjoy this hole a bit more," I said, slowly going in and out in short, careful strokes. I could do this all night. I would do this all night. All the things I couldn't do with women, with my wife, I could do to the hapless boys at Edward's party. Destroying a hot, tight asshole. Blowing giant clouds of crystal meth. Choking a boy until he passed out. Breeding a man with my seed. The night was young, and I had hardly begun. The slut took a deep breath in, and I felt his hole relax. The hit of crystal was finally taking effect. It began at the center of his body, his young, nearly virgin asshole, and radiated out across his wiry frame. But I didn't care about his body. It was his ass that I was focused on. I slammed my shaft into him. He gasped, exhaled, and whimpered. Deep in his guts, my dick trembled and some pre-cum leaked out. "Hand me that pipe," I told Tucker. It was going to be a fucking good night and it was time for another hit. The young man handed me the pipe. I held it up. Leo had packed it well, and there was still a nice pool of tina at the base of the bowl. I took the torch and began to melt it, carefully rotating the pipe to keep the drugs from burning. It didn't take long for the drugs to melt and the bowl to fill. I inhaled the thick clouds, letting them fill my body. The drugs would push me to a state of mind few had ever seen, one where the darkness took over, and I existed in a perfect balance between happiness and regret, pleasure and anger, love and hate. "That's a big one," Tucker said admiringly, as I continued to suck on the glass pipe. Jay craned his head back, trying to watch, but Tucker did his best to hold it in place. "He's doing it for you," he whispered to Jay. "I know," Jay said. My dick quivered again, and another drip of pre-cum landed in the boy's hole. I was going to have to do another hit after this. I only knew one way to enjoy this boy's hole, and it was full-out, balls-to-the-walls, no-holds-barred manfucking. If I was to do it properly, I needed to be totally fucked up. I held the hit for three deep strokes into Jay. It felt like hours, as each fat, hard inch plunged into the boy's hole. I could feel the cum he had already collected slip past my cockhead, lubricating it on its mission deep into the boy's body. My own cock was now dripping a steady stream of pre-cum into the boy, further marking him as the playthings of a true alpha. "Do another one," Tucker said. "Jay deserves it. You deserve it." I exhaled. "I think I will," I said. I had already decided. But with Tucker's urgings, the majesty and mystery of Jay's hole, and the perfection of my erection, I decided to make it a hit for the ages. I exhaled a few more times as I re-heated the bowl. I needed to make sure my lungs were as empty as possible. When the bowl began to smoke, I stuck it back in my mouth, and inhaled slowly. I wanted it to be only drugs, no oxygen. I wanted my brain to stop and my dick to take over my actions. As the air powered my body, the tina powered my dick. As I inhaled, my hips went on auto-pilot and started to thrust against Jay's ass. It forced my cock into his body, causing both of us to gasp, me in pleasure, the boy in surprise. I didn't care. I was in the zone, smoking some amazing crystal, and fucking tight, fresh hole. This was the life. The only care for me was pleasure, and I had all I could handle. It took a while, but my lungs filled with the thick cloud. Just before, I let the torch go out, and I sucked down the last few bits of cloud before the bowl also cooled. This time, I held the hit for six hits. It was twice as long for a hit that felt twice as good. It was enough to power me through the night and well in the next day. I just hoped that Edward and Aiden had found a few heavy-duty bottoms for me to enjoy next. Jay's gasps made it clear he wasn't used to the only kind of fuck I knew. "Take my cock, faggot," I said, slamming it into him a seventh time as I exhaled. The cloud engulfed the two bottoms. "How does it feel?" Tucker asked Jay, their two heads still lost in the clouds. "Like I'm being split in two," the other bottom responded. "That's how a fuck is supposed to feel," Tucker said. "Fucking hard as steel." Jay gasped as I pushed in a little deeper. But at the same time, he pressed his ass back against me. He was hungry. He had just discovered dick, and he had the hunger of man tasting happiness for the first time. "So fucking big, too." "But you're taking him," Tucker said. The cloud had cleared, and the two boys were holding on to each other, Tucker helping Jay take every forceful shove of my shaft. "You're taking every inch of him." "And he hasn't passed out yet," I said. "Unlike some boys." Tucker grimaced, remembering the last time we had played. He had begged me to stop, before he passed out. I stopped long enough to give him a booty bump. He woke up just as the drugs hit, and just as I slammed into him hard. I wondered if, in that drug-addled, sleep-high moment, if he thought he had woken up in heaven or hell. Another grunt from Jay ripped me back to the present. My balls were pressed against his ass and my dick was dripping. I was getting close. Almost closer than I wanted, because I wanted to leave a mark. In the morning, when Jay stumbled home, I wanted him aware of every millimeter of his ass. I wanted him to remember me as the one who really opened him up. "Feeling good?" Tucker asked me. He was holding Jay in his arms, the boy's head against his chest. I noticed the boy was still wearing his glasses. They gave him a slightly nerdish look, and I felt like the prototypical school yard bully. The feeling was pure power. There was no uncertainty if Jay was going to submit; he had already done it. There was no uncertainty if I was going to dominate; my dick was already in his ass. "Fuck yeah. Helping take this faggot's cherry." "He's gonna feel it in the morning." "That's what a faggot is for," I said, slamming my thick black dick into the young man's tight hole. The boy was sweating, but whether from the drugs or the fuck, I neither could tell nor cared to know. "To take a man's cock. And to take his cum." "That's the spirit," a new voice said. I turned, and Aiden had come up. He was standing, watching our little tableau. "That's what I hope from Jay. An eager cumwhore." Aiden ran his hand over Jay's back, his path traced out in the sweat on the boy's back. He ran his hand through the boy's curly brown hair. "How's my boy? Doing good, right?" Jay shook his head side to side. "No?" Aiden asked. "What's up?" "Head's spinning," Jay managed to stammer out. "Ass hurts." It wasn't clear he could keep a thought any longer than those four words. "And you?" Aiden asked, turning to me. "How's that hole?" "A little tight at first." "But now?" "Just right." "Good to hear. And he's been good?" "Fucking amazing. Didn't pass out like Tucker. Or, rather, hasn't passed out yet," I said. I smiled at Tucker. His expression was grim. He already knew that he was the backup plan. Although, with the way my cock was feeling, Jay was merely the appetizer before Tucker's hole turned into my main course. "Well, you can't have everything." "Nah. But it's all good." "Yeah. You gonna cum in his hole?" Aiden asked me. "Hell yeah," I said. I slammed my dick into him. Aiden's question had made me acutely aware of the tingle at the tip of my cock. It was my precum flowing into the boy. It was my dick throbbing in anticipation of release. It was me making sure Jay knew he was my bottom. "Fucking getting close," I grunted. "That's what I want to hear," Aiden said. "Let the animal take over." Unfortunately for Jay, the animal had already taken over. I was just watching, letting the primeval part of my brain do the basest act of fucking. "Give him your load." "You're going to get it," Tucker said. "Lucky," he mouthed. He had still not had the pleasure of my cum, since the last time, his punishment for passing out was that he didn't get the pleasure of my orgasm. I had jerked off, as he gingerly touched his hole while feverishly jerking his own dick. He had begged me for my load, but I made him watch as I ate it myself. "I know," Jay said, barely aware of the drama he was starting. "You want it?" Tucker asked Jay. He was talking to Jay, but he was staring right at me. The expression was very familiar. It was a look of hunger and need. He was distraught, that it was Jay who was getting fucked. He needed a dick slamming into his hole and filling him with cum. "Yeah," Jay said. It was only a single word, but he was just like Tucker. Released by the crystal he had done, his hunger for cock and cum had overwhelmed him, and he had no ability to hide his wanton desire. "Let Damon know it," Tucker said. "Beg him for it." If I didn't know how Tucker had begged for dick, I could almost hear a dominant top. "I fucking love that," I said. "Beg for my load, faggot." "Please, you gotta give it to me. Cum in me. Fucking give it to me." Aiden wrapped his arm around me. It was a little too familiar, but I couldn't bring myself to do anything about it. My cock was doing all of my thinking, and Aiden's touch only pushed me closer to the edge. "Cum in him," he whispered into my ear. "Cum in his ass." I remembered the first time another man had said that to me. I remembered how I was balls-deep in him. I remembered how it felt to be inside of him raw, to be dripping my pre-cum into him. Unlike so many women, he didn't tell me to pull out. "Oh fuck," I grunted, and slammed my cock into Jay. "Oh yeah," Aiden said. He had seen me cum enough times to know my tells. "Fucking load him up." "OH FUCK," I grunted again. My balls were tight against my body, and the barest move of my dick sent waves of pleasure up and down my shaft. "OH HELL YEAH." I didn't care that I was surrounded by many other men. My goal here was to get off, and I was going to get off the way I wanted. "GOD DAMN," I grunted, as my dick throbbed and pulsed. "TAKE IT," I roared, the spurt of cum shooting down the length of my shaft and directly into Jay's helpless ass. Before I could even get over the pleasure of the first spurt, another jet of white-hot semen inoculated the boy's hole. "FUCKING TAKE IT," I grunted. "Give it to him," Aiden said. I could barely understand the words, but I knew exactly what he was telling me to do. I pulled out my dick a few inches, then pressed it back in. Jay's hole was noticeably better lubricated from my sperm. That only served to milk out two more volleys of seed, further loading up the young man's tight hole. "Make his first night taking dick a night for him to remember." "Oh fuck yeah," I said. "Fucking filling him up with cum." My hips were still pushing in and out, even as my dick became incredibly sensitive to each movement. "He came in you," Tucker said. He wanted a load. The jealousy was painful to hear. I couldn't stand still carefully enough. Each tiny bit of movement brought the most agonizing pleasure. Even though I had just cum, my balls were still swollen. I wanted to shoot again, and I knew that Tucker was going to be the perfect victim for the drug-fueled, depraved second fuck of the night.

PART 3 As I gratefully slurped on Jake's fat poz dick, I couldn't get over how sweet his seed tasted as it dripped from his twitching cock. Precum continued to pulse out of his shaft. His balls still hung heavy with millions of infected sperm. I wanted all of that seed swimming up in my guts, taking over my body, colonizing me with his deadly DNA. I looked up at him, and he grinned at me, shaking his head and laughing. "That's only your first load, and you're already addicted to my virus," he said. "You're such a good boy. You ready for more poz dick?" "Fuck yeah," I said, arching my back even more and spreading my knocked-up cunt for Trey, who was rubbing the head of his raw cock against my dripping hole. Trey slapped my ass. "That's not just a hole anymore," he said to me. "That's a fuckin' CUMhole. Isn't that right, boy?" "Yes," I answered. "What's that cumhole for?" Trey asked. "For taking raw dick and poz seed," I said. "Damn, Jake. He's such a good boy," Trey said. "I think he deserves a little bump of T inside this swollen cunt." "Fuck yeah, baby," Jake said, leaning over to spread my hole with his hands. "Put a few shards on the end of your raw dick and work 'em in. Make him bleed a little more. Get him even hungrier. I want him good and wrecked before Beau shoves his toxic dick inside this hungry little fuckhole. Hey, boy," he said to me. "You feel that cum dripping out of your cunt? Trey's gonna plug you up with his dick and work all that poz jizz into your little neg butt, your tissues, your bloodstream. He's gonna rub my sperm deeper into you. And from here on out, we're only gonna use our virus as lube. Got that?" "Yes," I answered. "Yes. Please. I want it. More poz seed. Inside me. Deeper. Please." Jake grunted approval. As I kept worshipping his twitching poz dick, I heard Trey rustling around in a plastic bag behind me. Then I felt the head of his cock push up inside my hole, along with a scratching, burning heat that first made me tense up. But just a moment later, hunger radiated up my spine, and I backed my hole onto his dick in one greedy backward thrust. "Thatta bitch," said Trey. "Fuck yourself on my poz dick, boy. Fuck yourself to death. I want to see how much you want my virus." I pushed off his cock, then pushed back again to swallow his shaft with my partied-up hole. Then again. And again. Faster. Hungrier. Grunting, panting, whimpering with pain and insane pleasure, possessed by a deep need for these men to make me theirs forever. I glanced over at Beau, who was still hard at work under the desklamp. Were those needles in his hands? And why was one of the syringes a deep shade of red? Trey didn't last long: after a minute or two of watching me impale myself on his poz dick, he grabbed my hips and reclaimed control of my neg cunt. "Fuck, Jake," he said. "I'm not gonna last much longer. This boy needs another dose of our strain. Don't you, boy?" I whimpered. Jake smacked me on the side of the head. "Trey asked you a question, boy. Do you want his strain?" "Yes, I want his poz strain," I replied. "Please infect me. Knock my ass up. Make me yours. Own me. POZ ME. PLEASE." Hearing that, Trey's breath grew shorter, and his dick got even harder. "Fuck you, bitch," he said to me. "You're getting pozzed tonight whether you want it...or...NOT." Then he went into a convulsive, ass-pounding orgasm, his poz dick pumping stream after stream of tainted cum into my wide-open neg hole. As he continued to shake with each pulse of his fat dick, I pushed my ass against him again, working his cock with my swollen cunt, doing everything I could to drain him completely and get that strain as deep as it could go. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Beau watching us from the desk, his hand working his dick as his balls bounced with every stroke. I was mesmerized by those balls -- low and full and deadly. Beau smiled. "I think this boy's ready for the next stage of his initiation," he said to Jake. Jake nodded. With Trey's dick still twitching inside my slopped-up cumhole, Beau walked over and knelt down beside me, turning my face to look at him. He was in his late twenties, and had the look of a fratboy gone to the dark side: backwards ball cap, strong jawline, military haircut, muscled-up pecs, and a trail of fur running down the middle of his abs to a veiny cock, even bigger than Jake's, that was perfect for pozzing up uninitiated jockboy hole. It was his eyes that gave him away: dark, almost pitch-black, piercing, the eyes of a Devil who's out to destroy. "We've made you into a hungry boy," he said to me. "But it's time to make you even hungrier. Are you ready to be a shameless, trashy cumpig for us to pimp out and poz up all night long? You ready to go to the next level?" I nodded. "I'm ready," I said. "I'll do anything. I want your virus. Bad." "Anything?" "Anything. Please. Poz me." Beau grinned, and turned to Trey. "Let's put him on the couch," he said. "Prop up his arm on a pillow." He walked back to the desk, returning with four syringes. He handed one each to Jake and Trey, put another behind his ear, and held out the last one for me to see. It was a deep crimson red. "See that, boy? That's my blood. I melted a syringe full of Tina with my fucking toxic blood, and I'm gonna pump this into your vein. After that, you're gonna be 50 times higher than you are right now. By that point, you won't even feel like a hot little jockboy anymore -- you'll be nothing but a hole, and you'll welcome every AIDS-infected cock deep in your wrecked cunt. You ready for that, fucker?" I turned to Jake. He rubbed my chest reassuringly. "It's OK, pig," he told me. "Believe me, you want this. Just trust us. You'll fucking love it." Beau was already applying a tourniquet to my arm. Meanwhile, Jake and Trey were doing the same to theirs. "Watch Jake do his hit," Beau said to me. "He's going to stick the needle in his vein, draw it back to make sure that he's directly connected to his bloodstream, then push the plunger in. That delivers the T right into his circulatory system. Watch." I watched. Jake inserted the needle. He pulled back the plunger, a flood of red filling the syringe. Then he pushed the plunger in, pulled the needle out, and released the tourniquet, raising his arm above his head. His mouth dropped open and his eyes rolled back. He let out a long, shaky breath. And his dick suddenly curved even further upward, a stream of precum oozing out of his piss-slit as he broke into an ecstatic grin. "See that?" said Beau. "Now, it's gonna be really intense at first. You might feel like you're having trouble breathing, and you might feel really warm all of a sudden. But don't worry -- that's normal. Just relax into it. OK?" "OK," I said, resting my arm on the pillow. Beau had no trouble finding a vein, gently inserting the needle into my arm. Even from that initial puncture, I felt a tiny rush from the T on the needle. He pulled the plunger back, and the red color of the syringe grew even darker. "Ready, boy?" he said, looking me in the eye. "You ready to take my virus directly into your bloodstream?" "Fuck yeah," I said. "Push that poz blood into me." "You didn't have a choice, bitch." He plunged the syringe's contents into my vein just before releasing the tourniquet. It hit me immediately. I felt a powerful rush in my head, and I went into a coughing fit as I tasted something chemical at the back of my throat. Then my breathing grew shallow, causing me to have a moment of panic -- but then Jake was lying down next to me, wrapping his arms around me, running his hands over my chest and stomach. "Just relax, buddy," he said. "It's OK. It's intense, I know. But just relax into it. Relax." I looked him in the eyes, my breathing still tense and labored. "Here," he said. "Does this help?" With a light touch of his fingers, he moved down to my slopped-up cumhole, gently inserting two fingers just an inch or two into my cunt. As soon as his fingers entered my knocked-up butt, all thoughts of panic vanished. Suddenly my fuckhole was the center of my universe -- it expanded around his fingers, seemed to expand into the entire room. I was nothing but a hungry slammed-up poz-craving cunt dripping with two loads of viral seed. Nothing else -- just a hole, ready to surrender to any dick that wanted to mark me and charge me up. My eyes rolled back in my head, I let out a long, low moan, and my hole felt ready to swallow Jake's hand. He grinned. "There you go," he said. "That's the sound of a slampig being born." I looked up toward Beau, who was just then plunging the syringe into his vein. My eyes fixated on his cock as it twitched and dripped during his initial rush. Meanwhile, he stared right back at me. "Show me your slampig fuckhole," Beau said. "Spread it. I wanna see what I'm gonna flood with poz seed." I spread my cum-soaked, torn-up hole as far as I could. He watched me with his dark Devil eyes, jacking his unmedicated poz cock, his fat shaft glistening like steel. "Nice," he said to me, his eyes gleaming with a hunger to destroy me -- me, this helpless negboy bitch with veins pumped full of Tina and tainted blood. "Keep those legs up, boy. I'm gonna pound that cunt and poz you the fuck up." MORE SOON...

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