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Part I Meeting the Star I first saw him, on the security feed, when I was providing "financial services" for a local dealer. He was about 6'1 and 200lb of sculpted muscle along with turquoise eyes and buzzed brown hair. As he approached I saw he was wearing a blue jersey with the #1 on it, a jacket that said KINGS Volleyball, and a pair of jeans. With every step he took closer to the door, the harder my dick became. The finally, I heard a knock. Hunter, the dealer I was working for, went to the door and opened it, "Yo, Parker how is going. Whatcha need?" So Parker was his name...lustful thoughts filled my head as I wondered what Parker's pussy would be like. As the Adonis on the screen stepped into the light, my semi rigid cock raised to full mast, The kid was drop dead gorgeous and apparently a jock too given what he was wearing. The faint outline of the jeans indicated a tight but round ass probably from being on the volleyball team. "Just the usual" replied Parker. Hunter went to his desk and opened his drawer withdrawing a ziplock bag with some weed in it. Looking a the volleyball jock, I saw his eyes examine the other stock available. Perhaps he has used some more heavy duty shit and with this a fantasy of a drugged out Parker having his volleyball sculpted ass being ploughed by me entered my brain. Apparently, Hunter saw the same gaze towards the stronger stuff. "Sure? I got some speed or Tina that you got last time for that part." said Hunter "Nah, dude. I got a game tomorrow. I can't be drugged out for that one. Coach told me that a ESPN reporter and a few college scouts are going to be at it." stated Parker. As Parker reached into his jacket pocket, he noticed me. "He cool man?" as Parker motioned his head towards me. "Dude, if he wasn't cool he won't be in here, K" responding to Parker. As volleyball jock withdrew his wallet and started getting out the cash, my glances revealed that he was a senior and was 18 per his drivers license. Parker, fished out the cash and laid it on the table. With that exchange, Hunter threw the baggie to Parker, who agilely grabbed it out of the air. As the baggie was being stuffed in the the back of his jeans, the definition in his arms was not hidden by his high school volleyball jacket, "Thanks, dude" replied Parker "No problem, P. If you need some more or anything else it's all here for you." Hunter said as he gathered the cash. To be continued...

PART 4 Chris sat on the edge of Kevin’s bed as Kevin rifled thru his drawer selecting a jock for Chris to try. Oh my god, Chris thought to himself, holy shit this is real. I got act cool. Should I try to hide my hardon? What if he thinks I am lame because I am hard? But maybe he will like it? Chris’s thoughts rushed thru his head, his adrenaline surging as the the nerves and excitement hit him. Kevin turned around now and faced him, Chris looked up. Kevin held up a jock in his hand. “This should look amazing on you. It was a little small on me but I bet it fits your frame perfectly. Here, try it on. Let’s see!”, Kevin said as he tossed Chris the jock. Chris was a little shy and tried to cover himself a little as he shed his shorts and put on the jock. As he adjusted it, he was thankful that the pouch stretched enough so even though it wAs obvious he wAs hard, it stayed trapped inside. Chris was almost shaking he was so nervous and turned on at the same time. “Oh fuck!” Kevin blurted, taking in the young man in front of him. “Turn around Chris”, Kevin spoke quietly. Chris slowly turned so his back was facing Kevin. Without being asked, he spread his legs slightly. “What a perfect little boy butt! God it’s so fucking hot Chris.”, Kevin said in a low voice. Chris was instantly more confident and less nervous. Kevin loves his ass. He thought it was perfect. He thinks I am hot, Chris thought to himself. The nerves fading, Chris was just feeling more and more turned on. Without thinking, Chris blurted, “I think you are so hot. Even when I saw you at the store, you are so hot.” Then Chris gestures at Kevin’s cock and added, “ And THAT looks huge!” Kevin grinned. The boy was his. Faster than he had thought, but this boy was so ready. He had just needed someone to light the fuse. Now it was a matter of slowly turning up the heat and making Chris need to take yet another step forward. Time to tease the boy along a little bit, get him talking, Kevin thought to himself. Time to get to him to start telling Kevin what he really wants. That was a big part of it, Kevin thought, getting a guy like Chris to want it so bad he admits it, or even better, begs for it. Most times, once they opened up and admitted it, the young guys can’t wait to tell all their fantasies and desires. Kevin had a feeling Chris was ready to tell him everything. Kevin walked over and sat down On the bed and motioned for Chris to come sit next to him. “Do you like being over here Chris? Being free to express yourself?, Kevin asked. Chris nodded. “Good. I’m happy you are here. Very happy. Nothing is better for me than helping a young man like you find himself. And you are the sexiest young man I have ever had the privilege of helping. And I will tell you a little secret, since you have shared with me, I like it when you stare at my cock. I like it a lot. So don’t be shy ok sexy? You can look at it as much as you want. Remember we can try anything. It’s just us. Two hot gay men together.” The words had a further effect on Chris, as Chris replied “i love being here. I cAnt beleive you think I am sexy. You are like the hottest guy I have ever seen. Fuck that cock looks so big.” Kevin could see the signs of the boy losing control. He could see Chris’s lust was in overdrive. “Want to see my cock Chris?”, Kevin asked quietly. “Please!” Chris blurted immediately. Kevin stood up and slid out of his speedo, exposing his now half hard cock, that would eventually be 8 inches rock hard. Chris had his eyes glued to it, examining every detail. Chris always thought he had a nice dick but Kevin wAs not only longe but much thicker. And what a big cockhead. The way his pubes were shaved short looked sexy as hell, Chris thought. And those smooth shaved balls were fucking massive! What a perfect cock, Chris thought. “Chris.... chris. You here?”, Kevin joked trying to get Chris’s attention. Chris had been so mesmerized by Kevin’s huge cock he had lost all other focus. Embarrassed, Chris looked Kevin in the eyes. “Chris when you would think about guys and having hot man sex, what did you think about? What did you want to do? Actually... let me put it another way, if you had a choice of me sucking you or you sucking me which one would you want?”, Kevin asked. Chris was quiet for a moment. He had kept this answer a secret for so long and now he was about to share it. Before he could lose his nerve, Chris spoke quickly “Its always me getting to suck making the other guy cum. That’s what I like. I.. I’d want to suck you. You wouldn’t have to suck me.” This was going better than Kevin ever hoped for. Chris might really be something truly special. This kid wAs so horny and obviously so fucking gay. The kind of guy that is a natural for becoming a cum dump, Kevin thought. “Chris is there anything else? A lot of guys that love wearing jocks, that feel natural wearing them... it’s because they like showing their asses off. They want guys to notice their sexy young ass, so that they can find a nice a top man to give that ass attention. Chris... does your ass need attention?” Chris’s barriers were just about broken and he immediately nodded and then added “I think about getting fucked. I think about it so much.” Chris couldn’t believe he had just said that but he barely felt like he had any control over himself anyways. This was all happening so fast but he couldn’t stop himself. This was everything he had wanted for as long as he could remember. He was finally in a new town in his own place and had found a mentor that he could be truly himself with. Now here he was finally living his life as a gay man, in a jockstrap with the hottest guy ever naked. Chris was so turned on he knew he had no intention of slowing this down. And as he stared at Kevin’s now hard cock he knew that he was going to do anything Kevin wanted. “All those things you have wanted to do Chris... you have no idea how badly I want to do those things with you. My sexy little bottom. I am going to show you so many things.”, said Kevin in a whisper as he stepped closer to Chris, so close that his cock was inches from Chris’s face. Kevin didn’t have to ask. Chris could t hold back. That massive cock in his face broke his last shred of nerves and he was just hungry now. And as his mouth engulfed the head of Kevin’s cock, Chris thought to himself that he had never felt more complete. With this hot man standing in front of him feeding him his cock, Chris knew this was where he was supposed to be. He had been right all along. As his eyes closed and he settled in trying to take as much cock as he could, he was in heaven finally living his true self serving a hot top man with his mouth.

After an extended time away, I have returned. There are a further 7 completed chapters to this story, working on an 8th. If you want more, show your appreciation for this comment. The story so far sees a neg twink, and a very toxic highly AIDS Master added to the script, among other fun pieces into the mix ? ☣️ ☠️ ?

Stopped by rest area last night to piss and check out any truckers that might be there. As usual, I took a seat on a bench by the truck parking area and smoked my pipe. Wasn't too long before a chubby bearded 30ish trucker stopped by and was making casual chat and asking about my pipe. After a few minutes I decided to go for it, and told him it was getting cold out, but I'd be happy to chat more in his heated truck. He was a little shocked, but quickly said sure and got up and led the way. He was maybe 5'-6", and his buzzed hair was thinning rapidly. I love a balding man with a beard! So we get in his rig and go right to the sleeper. He starts rubbing my belly and I pull him in for a kiss. He lets my tongue probe his mouth, and I'm horny as fuck as I can already tell he's quite submissive. I push him down to sit on bed, and pull out my cock, telling him to show daddy what a good son he is. He sucks my cock nice n steady, and I know my cock is leaking my charged precum in his mouth. I pull it out and rub it on his face and thru his beard, then tell him to get naked and show me his ass. He's hairy as fuck, especially his ass crack, and I can't help but dive in and start licking his hairy hole. I know he's enjoying it as I can feel him pushing back, and I gently start jerking his beer can thick cock as I'm tonguing his hole deep as I can. Once his cock starts dripping, I stop jerking him and, getting on my knees right behind him, I rub my cockhead on his wet hole repeatedly. He's moaning and gently pushing back, so I ask him if he wants daddy to fuck him raw. He only nods yes, and I slide gently into him. I'm watching my slick cock slide in and out, and seeing his fur all around my cock gets me even more horned up. I start fucking harder and tell him I gonna shoot my big load deep in his ass. I feel him clamp down and grunt, and I know he is cumming. I thrust a few more times, then unload a huge fucking torrent of my gift as deep as I can shoot inside him. Damn it had been a while since I came so hard! We both rolled over, and he put his head on my chest. Maybe 10 minutes later he licked my cock clean, got me hard again, and I fucked one more poz load in his ass before I left. I sure hope he loves getting his early Christmas gift as much as I loved giving it.

Part 15; - Fuck YES Alan, get that stud here right now. Give this nasty worthless converting whore what he deserves. - Well Dan, it isn't just pup anymore. We also have a bug chasing neg twink coming for 9pm. He has nowhere to live, so will be staying with me for a while - Oh YES ... This night has just got that much more interesting. I got back on the computer, and arranged for super toxic Mike to arrive for midnight, and all the other poz tops to come for 11pm. I also messaged my Straight neg son from earlier in this story, and told him there was a new neg twink coming over, and if he wanted to fuck him, he had to be here at 10pm, as at 10.30pm the neg twink would be on 'neg lock down'. That's right, he'd be put out of all action until AIDS Mike turned up. This lucky Boy would truly remember who knocked him up! My pup called out to me; - Master, I'm really very thirsty. I need to have a drink. And my right leg is cramping. I got Dan to take off all the restraints (spreader bar and Fist Mitts) whilst I fetched a dog bowl of water. - Here you go boy. Drink up ... *He looked up at me with a feeble and tired look of eternal gratitude* - Thank you Master Dan and I sat back in our seats, and swigged our Beer whilst watching pup on all 4's with his battered loose cunt up in the air, lap up his much needed water. He was still pouring with conversion sweat, and as he continued to drink he started shaking, and then, he pissed himself. - Sorry Master - It's OK pup. Keep drinking. You need hydrating. As he drank, so did Dan & I, taking time out, kicking back, and chatting. After a while I noticed pup had finished his water, and had remained on all 4s, and was still shaking. I picked him up, and put him in the sling, so his body could rest. - Thank you Master. I'm very horny, yet, feel very tired. I responded with a kiss on his forehead that sported the word 'converting', in permanent marker, and rejoined Dan. We chatted, necked a few Beers, then, at 9.10pm my entry phone buzzed. - Aaaaaaahh, that'll be the neg twink - Go get him Alan. I'll look after your pup for ya I buzzed in the new boy, and he was soon at my front door. Upon opening, there he stood, big rucksack on his back, and a large bag in each hand. His life's belongings! I took all 3 bags from him. He went to walk in and I stopped him in his tracks. - Are you able to stay with your Friend tonight, who you stayed with lastnight? - Er, yes Daddy, b..b..b..b..b... but I thought you said I could stay with you for a while!? - Yes boy, that is the offer. However, if you step inside my home now, and I shut the door, I can guarantee that HIV and MORE will enter your body tonight. So, if you have any doubts, take your bags, and go back to your Friends place. He stepped in, and fell to his knees, and looked up at me with a subservient look. I shut the door behind him. I growled; - Give me your phone you stupid cunt. - B...b...b...b... - Shut the fuck up and do as you are told. Fucking Faggot! He handed me his phone. - What's the pin code? - Erm ... One, nine, nine, six. I entered the pin, got his list of texts, and there it was, the one from the clinic yesterday, confirming his negative results for; HIV, Hep C, Syphilis, Gonnorhoea, and Chlamydia. I locked the phone and put it into the inside of my right police boot as I laughed arrogantly. I spat at his face, and slapped it hard, barking a command. - GET up! He stood up, whereby I pushed him to the wall, and ripped his tee shirt from his flesh, letting it dangle in tatters from his jeans. - You're 10 Minutes fucking late! - Sorry Daddy - You call me Sir from now on. Got it. - Yes Sir. I unbuttoned his jeans, slipped my hand inside his pants, and began probing his cunt which was very tight shut! - You WILL be fucking sorry boy. Now get undressed. I let him go, and he began undressing gingerly, and all of a sudden became very withdrawn, looking down to the floor. He couldn't even look at me. Now naked, he continued to keep his gaze fixed to the floor, hands clasped in front of him. - Get on all 4's cunt, and follow me ... * His responded meekly * - Yes Sir He followed me into the bathroom where I ordered him to lie in the bath, sitting upright, resting against the back, as if you were taking a relaxing soak. - I am about to give you a few enemas. Do not be alarmed, they are perfectly safe. If you feel cramping, don't worry, this is normal. If cramping does happen, take deep breaths in through your nose, and out through your mouth. OK. - Yes Sir The enema solution started to go in. I sat on a chair next to the bath, drinking a Lager, and we just stared at each other for a few minutes. Silent! Then he started sobbing. Was he scared and about to leave?

...and I bred him! We had a "busy" weekend. Having fun at night out in central London. Party with an improvised darkroom (that had a sling). My bf didn't end up in the sling but he had 4 guys fuck him raw with 2 unloading in him. We got home by about 7am. Slept until 2pm and ended but at SBN (biggest naked party in the UK). He had 8 cocks in total, but only 5 loads including one of the staff members breeding him. Love seeing strangers use my boy! The more the better! Well, he came home with the "bad" news yesterday, but I just had to shove it in and use him ?

Part 6 - The Birthday Gift A week later and classes finally finished for the academic year, Ethan and Adam sat on the grass relaxing and watching all the other students heading home, Ethan was feeling lethargic and hot so he was glad when they eventually went their separate ways. The June weather being particularly kind with blue skies and humid conditions, but Ethan had already decided to skip the Hamptons in favour of getting his college work done so that he could at least enjoy a few weeks relaxing, his family would be gone for at least a month. He heard his father talking about some business he had to conclude next week in the city for one of his corporate clients and he would drive there from the Hamptons, he knew no one would be home for the month. When he eventually reached home he collapsed on the sofa hot and exhausted, he figured he was coming down with a cold and more annoyed that it was starting right at this point. He didn't feel like eating and wondered upstairs and laid on the bed falling asleep quickly. The morning sunlight streamed in to his bedroom, he had a raging headache and felt very queasy, quickly he jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom where he started heaving in to the toilet, sweat ran down his face as he sat on the floor his head resting against the coolness of the tiled wall for some comfort. He had no idea how long he had been sitting there and slowly rose to his feet heading back to bedroom he undressed and climbed in to bed, as the day wore on he felt worse and suffered alone. He was woken by his phone alerting him to a message, reaching over he picked it up and saw a message from Angelo he was not in the mood and placed the phone back on the bedside cabinet. Besides he was going to heed Adam's advice and cut off ties with him thinking it would be the best course of action. Ethan laid looking up at the ceiling and debating if he should call his mother and tell her he was sick and laid up in bed, he knew that she would probably drive home to be with him, he didn't even get chance to think it through before he dozed off again. His phone pinged again and he reached over to retrieve it seeing another message from Angelo so reluctantly he opened the first message 'Your quiet', he scrolled to the next one 'Don't ignore me'. Ethan not really thinking straight typed a reply 'Sorry, I am not well, in bed' he looked at this response for a moment then tapped the send button. His reply came immediately 'What's wrong, do you have flu?, give me your address and I will bring you back to mine'. Ethan laid back looking at the screen until it switched off, he really didn't know what to do. He had no idea why he did it but Ethan unlocked the phone and typed his address and sent it. Angelo laughed to himself knowing that Ethan lived in Harrison which was only a twenty minute drive from Larchmont, he replied telling Ethan to be ready in thirty minutes. Ethan sat bolt upright shouting 'fuck, fuck, fuck', he realised he had just given Angelo his address, if he could go any whiter than he currently looked he made a very good attempt at it. He had just made the fatal mistake of giving his address to him, and knew that Angelo could now get to him whenever he wanted. Reluctantly Ethan hauled himself out of bed and threw on some joggers and a top and sat on the front door step as the sun started to sink lower in the sky, his head in his hands as the car pulled up, he looked up seeing Angelo's face who called out for him to get in. Ethan sat in the passenger seat and Angelo looked at Ethan's sweat covered face. The car pulled away for the short trip to Larchmont, Ethan paid little attention where they were going until the car stopped and Angelo got out and came round to the passenger side, he picked Ethan up and carried him inside up to his bedroom. Angelo undressed him and laid in in bed, he put the TV on and slipped in to bed beside Ethan cuddling up next to him, within minutes Ethan was fast asleep. Angelo watched Ethan sleeping in his arms he felt a sensation wakening in his body at being happy to able to care for someone, after all it had been a long time, Angelo fell asleep with a smile on his face. Ethan woke at the sound of movement, it was dark outside as Angelo entered the bedroom with some food and water. He helped Ethan sit up and began to feed him. "How are you feeling?" Angelo asked dipping the spoon in the soup. Ethan sighed "Not as bad as this morning, I've never been this ill". "It looks like the fever has broken so it will pass soon enough" Angelo replied. Ethan looked at Angelo "What will?". "I expect it is your body reacting to the hiv virus" Angelo put the bowel on the bedside table. Ethan sobbed and put his head in his hands "You did this to me". "If I hadn't someone else would have, you saw what that place is like" Angelo said with no expression. Ethan wiped the tear from his eye "You have ruined my life". Angelo shook his head "You put yourself in the bathhouse no one else did that". Ethan sobbed "Why did you do it?". "To take your virginity and give you a gift for your birthday" Angelo replied looking at him. Ethan stopped and looked at him "Wait, how did you know it was my birthday?". Angelo laughed "Brad told me, you don't think someone like you doesn't get noticed do you?". Ethan placed his head in his hands again "Is it just a game to you ruining lives". Angelo smirked at Ethan "It's sex whatever way you look at it". "For you maybe it is, but you have just taken my future away" Ethan sobbed in his hands. Angelo looked at him "You need to go to a clinic and get tested that...." Ethan cut him off "I should go this is all wrong". "Go where?" Angelo moved closer to Ethan. "Home, this is all wrong I need to be alone" Ethan moved and sat on the edge of the bed. "I own you, your not going anywhere" Angelo's tone changed as he reached up to stroke Ethan's head. Ethan flinched and pushed him away, his actions provoked a reaction he never expected. Angelo twisted Ethan's body around with force and pushed him flat on bed, his hands held Ethan's shoulders down so he could not move. It happened so quickly Ethan screamed and thrashed about under the weight of Angelo, his ass burning in pain. Angelo gave no warning or indication he just forced his cock deep in to Ethan's ass and began hammering his body in to the mattress. Every time Ethan tried to escape and move Angelo fucked him harder. Ethan pleaded and cried for him stop but the fucking continued and rained down into his ass. His voice grew hoarse and his body to weak to fight he sobbed in to the bed sheet waiting for it to be over. Angelo was focused on the job at hand but couldn't hold back, he just found the young lad sexy and it brought him to orgasm quickly. Angelo pushed his cock in deep and locked his hips up tight against Ethan as he let out a loud grunt releasing a fresh quantity of potent seed in to his boy. Ethan cried as he felt each breeding contraction in his ass from the invading cock releasing more seed in to his body. Angelo panted heavily next to Ethan's face and kissing his neck he whispered 'Never push me away, you belong to me, never forget that I own you!'. He followed with several had thrusts to reinforce his statement to Ethan. In some far off bizarre way and through the pain of what he endured he felt a very strange desire for Angelo, but he knew he had just seen part of Angelo's aggressive side. Slowly Angelo withdrew his cock from Ethan's ass and rolled on to his back and looked at the ceiling, he didn't know what had come over him to behave like this. Yes he had been brutal with other men but never on this scale to someone so young, was he really that afraid that he had pushed the young guy to far and may have scared him off. He turned his head to look at him, Ethan laid on his stomach to exhausted to move. He daren't move, his body ached and his ass was in pain, he now only comprehended Adam's warning and should have trusted him. There was an eerie silence in the room and Ethan closed his eyes as he felt Angelo moving on the bed, he waited but nothing happened. Angelo sat on the edge of the bed looking at himself in the mirror, had he really become that much of a monster, never allowing anyone to get close and always keeping them at a distance to use and abuse when he wanted and on his terms. He saw the young guys reflection in the mirror still laying in the same position, it was the first time he had ever brought anyone back to his home since his previous partner from 5 years ago. He had caught him cheating and sat waiting for him to come home, when he did Angelo tried to fuck his partner who pushed him away saying he was not in the mood. Angelo slapped him and held his partner down before fucking him aggressively telling him that if he wanted to fuck with other men then he would treat him like the cheating whore he is. After he finished he dragged his partner by his legs naked in to the hallway outside their apartment and threw his clothes at him and locked the door. He vowed then never to let anyone get close to him for fear of rejection or deceit. But seeing the reflection of the young guy brought a sadness to him. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that to you" Angelo said watching the reflection in the mirror. Ethan turned on to his back "You hurt me, what did I ever do to you?" his voice shaking. Angelo looked at Ethan through the mirror "I'm so sorry" he said again and lowered his head. "Why would you do that to me?" a tear rolled down Ethan's face. Angelo stood up "I can't do this now, I will drive you home when you are ready" he left and closed the door. Ethan watched Angelo as he left the bedroom he saw deep sadness clearly on his face, Ethan rolled over on to his side going over what had just happened, his body still weak gave out and he fell asleep. The dreams came and went, the same dream of Angelo and him on a beach playing and walking in the surf. Ethan woke and saw the time was 3am and the house was silent the bed apart from him was empty, he needed a drink of water so he quietly got walked down the stairs towards the kitchen. He stopped at the bottom surprised to see Angelo sat in the lounge in darkness looking out in to the garden. He looked lost as he just stared out of the French windows at nothing, Ethan felt sorry for him, yes, what he did to him a few hours ago was unpleasant but his head was telling him it was not aggression against him personally. Ethan walked round the sofa and stood to the side of Angelo who quickly rubbed his eyes seeing the young guy standing there. Ethan had no idea what to do or had any experience of dealing with these things, he mustered up the courage. "Talk to me Angelo?" Ethan spoke softly. Angelo looked up at him "No, you better leave". Ethan stood there "Why did you, you owe me that much of an explanation?". "A complex of fear and emotion, you wouldn't understand" Angelo's gaze returned to the garden. Ethan kneeled down in front of him "Why won't you be open with me?". "Your just a fuck that was in the wrong place at the wrong time" Angelo spoke with sadness in his voice. Ethan touched Angelo's leg "Is that what you do, fuck and shut people out?" Angelo looked at him as he hit the nail on the head "Your very perceptive". "Do you think that people don't care for you despite what you did, I mean do?" Ethan stood up. Angelo's gaze returned to the garden "It makes things less complicated". "For you maybe, you don't even know my name do you?" Ethan looked Angelo in the eye. Angelo looked at him and shook his head "No, as I said it makes things less complicated". Ethan touched Angelo's hand "You are the only person I have had sex with or been so intimate with". "What I did upstairs was not intimate" he replied looking at Ethan's hand. Ethan looked at Angelo "I'm glad you know the difference. I can get a cab if you want me to leave now?". Angelo shrugged his shoulders "Do what you think is best for you, I won't stop you". There was an awkward silence between them for a moment, Ethan knew that he didn't want to leave as he had come to the realisation he found Angelo intriguing and somewhat crazy but liked him, but there was that nagging worry that he could turn and do it again. Ethan pulled his hand away and stood up. Angelo fixed his gaze on the young guy, seeing him standing there lit by moonlight he was undeniably attractive in many ways in his eyes. Angelo was hoping that it wasn't going to end like this, the young guy had in a short few weeks got closer to him than anyone had these past few years. Ethan stepped forward and sat on Angelo's lap looking him in the eye he kissed Angelo on the lips delicately. "At least come and lay in bed with me" Ethan spoke softly to him. Angelo nodded "Are you sure?". Ethan smiled "You told me upstairs that you owned me". Angelo stood picking Ethan up "Is that what you want, me to own you?". "I don't know, I'm so confused at the moment I can't think properly" Ethan replied. Angelo kissed him "I will lay with you until daylight then take you home". "Ethan, my name is Ethan and Ethan needs water" he told Angelo. Angelo broke a smile and carried him to the kitchen nodding towards the refrigerator, Ethan opened the door and retrieved a bottle of water. He clasped his hands around Angelo's neck as he carried him upstairs to the bedroom. Ethan was still feeling weak and exhausted and soon his heavy eyelids closed as he fell asleep. Angelo held Ethan in his arms and gently stroked his back until sleep overtook him as well. The sunlight woke Ethan who found his body enveloped by Angelo's muscled arms wrapped around him, feeling a lot better he laid there not stirring but looking out of the window and began thinking about his decision to explore sex. It had led him down a path he never suspected or wanted, yet he laid in the arms of the person who has destroyed his life and verged on raping him last night. Ethan didn't know what to make of Angelo's motives and if he was just another notch on the bed post, Angelo moved his arms pulling Ethan closer to him. Ethan laid there in bliss with the warmth of Angelo's body next to his, he had never felt so close to another man like he did right now and drifted off in to a comforting sleep. Angelo opened his eyes and glanced at the clock, it was early afternoon, Ethan was still sleeping and huddled up close against him, he gently removed his arms and slipped out of bed heading to the bathroom. Ethan stirred and realised he was alone in bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip of water. Standing up he walked over to the window looking out at how beautiful the day was and the how pretty the grounds and surrounding area looked. Ethan sensed Angelo had come back in to the bedroom. Angelo stood at the doorway from the bathroom and watched Ethan for a moment, he liked what he saw and loved the sexual naivety about him. Angelo crossed the room and stood behind him, Ethan felt the warm breath on his neck, he moved back a touch until their bodies touched. Angelo wrapped his arms around Ethan gently he did not hesitate and pushed back more to be closer as his ass rubbed against Angelo's semi hard cock. He was beginning to learn how to respond and respect the strange intoxicating power Angelo had over him now. He stroked Angelo's arm as Angelo kissed his neck, gently Angelo turned Ethan around picking him up and carried him to the bed, gently laying him down. There was no sex but what Ethan saw was a loving and tender moment, just the intimacy of them being together in each others arms kissing. At some point things turned in his head and Ethan hit the point where he did not want Angelo to let him go. Was he really falling for Angelo he thought to himself, his erratic dreams always involved Angelo at some point and they always ended with them on a beach walking in the surf. The sun was sinking lower in the sky and Ethan knew he had to get home and try to catch up on his course work, he was somewhat hesitant to bring up the subject not knowing how Angelo would react. Ethan turned to face Angelo "I have to go home Angelo". Angelo looked at him intently "I understand Ethan" he replied a little hesitantly. "Thank you for looking after me" Ethan moved and sat on the edge of the bed. Angelo moved up behind Ethan and kissed his neck "I am sorry about last night Ethan". "Why did you?" Ethan asked turning his head. Angelo stroked his head "You pushed me away, I don't like that and to many bad memories flooded back". "Oh" Ethan struggled to find his words "I should go". Angelo's hands dropped from Ethan's head "Okay" he sounded disheartened. The drive home was a pretty quiet as Ethan's emotions were in turmoil over if should see him again, but on the flip side he didn't know if Angelo would want to see him again. As the car pulled up to the driveway Ethan noticed that Angelo just stared dead ahead. "Thank you Angelo" Ethan said touching Angelo's arm. Angelo glanced at him "I am in the city on Wednesday and will be at the bathhouse at 4pm". Ethan opened the car door "Do you want me to be there?" he asked looking back. "No Ethan, you need to decide if you really want me to own you" Angelo replied. Ethan closed the car door slightly stunned and shocked at his reaction, it was as if Angelo had put his guard up again but it was in no way a demand. Ethan watched him pulling away disappearing down the tree lined road, he had already decided he would be at the bathhouse and knew that this action would mean surrendering himself to Angelo.

A near fantasy come true last night. Hit up an 18yo otter the other day on Grindr. We chatted back and forth for an hour or so, got each other all horned up talking about he was going to be a good boy and take all of daddy's loads, etc...but then he wasn't able to come over for whatever reason and he asked about maybe another night. In my experience this usually means "hey, enjoyed the hot talk, but this really isn't going to happen in person." Last night, I said "hey" to him, he said he was busy but asked would I still be up later (around midnight). I said sure and he messaged me back around 11:30 or so, asking if I was still up and whether I wanted him to come over. I said yes, but still wondered if he'd actually show. He lived outside of town and said it would take him about 45 minutes to get to my place. I got the bedroom ready just in case, and sure enough he arrived right when he said he would. Got right to it, had a fairly long and intense first fuck...cuddled up for a few minutes after and he asked if I could go again. Uh....yeah! So I worked my cock back up to hard, got inside him and pounded away for awhile more...but just wasn't getting close to shooting. So I pulled out and said I needed a little break. Got on Grindr and looked for another top to come tag team him with me since this kid was so eager for cock and loads...and definitely into the daddy/boy scene (which was so hot). Only other guy we found that late was some drunk guy who was going to need to Uber over (and he eventually stopped responding), but I had gotten rock hard again while discussing the tag team, so I got the boy on his knees again and slid in and pounded away....gave him load number two of the evening around 2am. After not finding anyone else on Grindr to come over, I played with his nips while he stroked himself off (one of his shots hit my cheek, impressive), and then he promptly got dressed and left. He's home on break from college and won't be going back until mid-January. I said we should do it again and he responded "maybe I could spend the night". So, here's hoping for more of that boy ass in the new year after my Chicago exploits these next two weekends!

PART 3 Kevin sat close to to Chris, but far enough away so he could fave him and open up giant legs to give his young neighbor a good view. Kevin quickly got the scoop... theee guys, two were friends and Chris was the new guy. The other two were back home getting a load of supplies and Chris was by himself for a day or two. It didn’t take long for Chris’s eyes to be glued to Kevin’s package. Kevin decided to up things a notch and quickly turned the talk to girls. So Chris didn’t have a girlfriend. Not even back home. And Chris didn’t seem to enthusiastic when Kevin mentioned all the cute girls at the college. Kevin couldn’t help it when he let it slip, “of course, if the girls don’t interest you, there are a lot of men in this neighborhood that would love to get to know you better.” Chris turned red. “Really?”, was all Chris could get out. Now in a quieter voice and leaning closer towards Chris, Kevin said “Chris you know you have a gay neighbor right?” Chris just nodded. Kevin continued in that quiet sexy intimate voice, “Chris, do I have a new gay neigjbor?” Chris didn’t have the nerve to look Kevin in the face, but he nodded. He couldn’t believe he was telling this stranger the truth, his biggest secret. But something about Kevin just effected Chris in a way he didn’t really understand. That bathing suit. His cock must be huge! Is he coming on to me? Fuck I think he is! All of those thoughts flashed thru Chris’s head in about 5 seconds. “Chris, I know this might be kind of overwhelming for you, so just relax. Anything you tell me here, anything we do here, it’s no ones business and your secrets are all safe with me. I also have to tell you I think you are such a beautiful boy and I would love to be a teacher, a mentor, to you. Any questions, anything you are curious about or want to try, we can do. I want my apartment to be your sanctuary to be a proud gay young man. A place you can embrace the fact that you love cock. A place to celebrate it.” By the one Kevin ended his speech, Chris was looking at him with Big puppy dog eyes, a look of appreciator and admiration in his eyes. Chris didn’t know what to say and was embarrassed because he was rock hard now. Sensing that Chris was indeed overwhelmed but definitely enthusiastic about the idea, Kevin spoke again “ from now on, when you are here you be exactly who you really want to be. And first things, those trunks may get you hot he is a surfer boy looks, but around here we go for the no mistaking I am a fag, you need a speedo or better yet a jock. Yeah, I think a jock. Wanna try one on sexy boy?” Chris’s Head was spinning, a jock? Like a jock strap? They don’t have an ass to them, he thought to himself. Kevin would be able to see Chris’s ass and that thought made Chris’s cock throb. Kevin had that tiny speedo on and Chris loved it. Maybe Kevin would like looking at him. Again, all these thoughts rushed by in just about as long as it took for Chris to start nodding his head. Gently guiding Chris up by the shoulder, Kevin put his arm around his shoulders and guided him back. “Let’s go back to my room and find you a hot jock. I can’t wait to see that butt framed in a sexy jock strap. I bet you have the best little ass Chris.” Chris was nervous and scared and excited and horny all at once. But more than anything, the thought that was going over and over was something like this, Kevin thinks I am hot and likes my ass. I hope he loves it in the jock. I hope it makes him hard. I hope he wants to fuck me. There was no more suppressing the thoughts and desires. Kevin had told him he was safe here, that his apartment was a place to express every gay feeling Chris had. Not only that, Kevin was encouraging Chrisnto embrace it, to give in to whAt he really wanted. And Chris was sliding down that path quickly. Every new turn was like another latch opening. All of the hunger and fantasies, all the times he looked away when he ached to stare at hot guys bulge, all the times he had pretended he didn’t like guys ended here walking down Kevin’s hallway. Chris had already told Kevin that he was gay and Kevin couldn’t wait to help him express it. Chris had already decided to not hide anything from Kevin. For some reason, he felt he could learn from this man. Kevin seemed nice and honest and cAring, but just as equally Kevin seemed like he was so.... just so sexual. It was just something about him that made Chris think Kevin didn’t just sample sex, Kevin ate everything on the menu and came back for seconds. He just had this aura that screAmed that he loved man sex. Chris was very aware of how it was effecting him. Kevin’s aura was making Chris want to be like Kevin. It was making him start to lose control. And it was making him eager to wear the jock. And he knew why. He wanted to show off for Kevin. He wanted Kevin to want him too, especially his ass. He really hoped it made Kevin notice his butt. Chris took a breath as Kevin guided hi into his room. This wAs real, Chris thought, this isn’t a dream. It’s the middle of the afternoon and I am at college and the gay guy I met is my neighbor and i am about to try on jockstraps for him. And he knows I like guys. And he is the hottest sexiest guy ever. And has a giant bulge. And holy shit, this is real. I can’t beleive it’s real. God, i hope Kevin loves my ass in the jock. I hope he wants me to show off and it makes him hard. I want to make Kevin hard so badly. Oh my god this is really real. The nerves were really hitting him, but a long stare at Kevin and that bulge helped. Is that, wait, I can see the outline of the head, Chris thought, and the distraction both calmed him and turned him on. Kevin turned towards him and smiled a reassuring smile and whispered in low sexy voice, “I can’t wait to see that ass in a tight little jock. Are you ready Chris?” Chris didn’t hesitate a moment and nodded vigorously. It was really happening.

It was a Saturday afternoon in Sydney around 2:00 P.M. Among a few other 'influences', I was pretty hungover. Not to mention the fact I had flown down a flight of stairs and demolished a brick wall with my body the night before. It didn't seem that bad at the time but the bruises were definitely starting to show today. Not that my fall had stopped me the the night before from drinking myself stupid, dancing and getting some action, but that's another story, I headed over to body line. Its a good place to go, probably the busiest place around although it does have a habit of attracting rather perfectionist queers that are a bit up themselves. I'm more of an equal opportunity fag really. I don't care about looks, six pack or pecs. As long as a man has a big cock and is willing to give me a good pounding I've always been happy. Before I go further I'm 28, tall and slim/athletic build I keep active with cycling as I hate running. My cock is seven and a half inches, and quite thick, but really I prefer to bottom. I had entered the government PREP trial when it started and had been on it for the last 18 months but had finally decided to stop. It wasn't an issue of andy adverse side affects as I hadn't noticed any. Rather I decided to stop because participation had deprived me of the thrill of taking raw cock. I looked back on my pre-PrEP days at one or another of the Sydney saunas - the risk, the excitement. I was always drunk off my face, trying desperately to make sure guys were safe, but wishing they would just hold me down and not give me a choice, but would simply rape me, leaving my arse full of their cum. I've always been a bit submissive, not that you would guess based on my personality in my business life. PrEP had been awesome as I could simply abandon my inhibitions, getting fucked indiscriminately, but something was missing. I was getting plenty of cum in my arse, but there was no thrill. I did't want HIV and still feared seroconversion, but getting fucked raw while on PrEP was almost like using condoms. I wanted the pure experience. So I stopped taking PrEP and just stuck to my regulars who were all neg and most of whom were also on PrEP. But it was still good. Anyway, back to that particular Saturday afternoon. It was 2:00 P.M., I was horny so I decided to check out the sauna. I knew it wouldn't be the busiest time, and I've noticed many guys don't want necessarily want to fuck, and many times if the guy is willing to fuck, he stops half-way through, saying he's saving his load for later on, a practice I've always found it particularly annoying. If I've gone to the trouble of making my arse available to a guy, I expect him give me his load. In any event I was looking forward to exploring the sauna/dark room and maze, chatting-up any and all reasonably hot guys, and, having made certain he was on PrEP or atlas neg and taking a load. It was dead. In the whole place there were probably six guys. I did the tour discovering two Asians who, I was fairly sure, were bottoms. There was one really overweight older guy who was super awkward, and three other guys of whom I caught only a glance. Heading upstairs to the maze to take a look, I encountered a dark, hairy guy who looked to be Arab. The towel around his waist gave away little, but he was my height and generally solid, perhaps a little chubby, but as I prefer guys who are bigger than my size, and as I also like playing with guys who are a bit exotic or at least different - just to change it up, I exchanged looks with him, and stepped into a cubile. He followed. Entering, he locked the door whereupon I dropped my towel. He followed my example. At first inspection of his cock I was super intrigued. While his cock wasn't super long it was still some seven or eight inches, and was super thick, even when not quite hard. Definitely an attractive cock, but his balls were mesmerizing as they were ENORMOUS! There was no fussing around with groping or kissing. I immediately dropped to my knees, taking his cock into my mouth. His cock tasted hot and clean and naturally I reached up to play with his balls. The enlargement was not the result of saline injections or something. They were huge. Abnormally huge. I work in the medical field and was certain the size was not normal. I didn't know if the enlargement was the result of fluid build-up, or perhaps a tumour or just a genetic mutation, but whatever the cause, the man's scrotum was massive and I absolutely loved it. He gripped my head, aligning my mouth so he could force his thick cock deep into my mouth, gagging me. The truth is I really had't had enough oral practice in the recent past to have trained myself to accommodate him, so I reached down and uncapped my amyl, taking a few hits, hoping the fumes would relax my throat muscles, easing the way for his cock. In addition, to increase the likelihood of success I lay on my back on the vinyl bed, my head just off the mattress, which gave him a good angle for his entrance. He got up on top and slowly forced his cock, grasping my throat as he did so. I could feel my heart thumping with the amyl after effects. Eventually his balls were resting on my chin - his massive sack was pressed against my face and his cock choking me as it was forced down my throat, face-fucking me. His thrusts increased in vigour, and I was focused on accommodating him, so when two of his lubed fingers slid directly into my ass, I was quite surprised, and moaned with pain more than pleasure. Honestly, his fingers really, really hurt, certainly as I hadn't been fucked very much in the recent past, and while it was true the last cock I had had in my ass was only the day before, that particular cock had been so small it had hardly stretched my ass. His two fingers demanded entrance, probed my hole roughly and deeply. Thoughtfully, however, he paused to allow me to take a few more hits of amyl, only to grab my headband shove his cock back in deep. Again his two fingers roughly forcing and probed my ass, only those two. He never inserted any additional fingers, even if the diameter of his fingers was far less than the diameter of his massively thick beer can sized cock. Which was, by this time, making my jaw ache. Pulling out he pushed me back on the bed and gestured to my amyl. After taking a hit, he held the bottle under my nose, gesturing for me to take several hits per nostril, all the while his finger tips of one hand played with my hole, while his other hand lubed his cock. " Are you neg?" I asked. "Ana mtakd min 'anak eahirat ghabiat , walakun la tuqliq li'anak sawf alhabi baladay nayib alrayiys bwz," he replied, smiling and nodding. I thought his reply was that he was neg but it more likely meant "I'm positive, you stupid whore, but don't worry you will love my poz cum." "Go gently, man, I haven't had someone your size for a long while." He replied gently in his native tongue saying "Ana dhahib 'iilaa alainqisam kunt balfel tunzif waldi humulatan kabiratan balnsbt lk." Looking back I imagine his reply would be translated "I'm going to split and poz your hole. You're already bleeding and I have a big load for you." He pulled his fingers from my hole making me wince and wiped them across my towel leaving read stains. I was bleeding. I started to pull back as I knew bleeding was risky. I believe he registered the fear in my eyes as he wagged his cock and massive balls at me. He knew I loved them and could be pursuaded. Leaning forward he gently caressed my cheek and and held the amyl to my nose. My heart wildly pounded, which left my brain oblivious to anything other than the prospects of his cock and the soundtrack of the porn playing in the adjoining room. The truth is at this point I had had too much amyl. The room seemed to be spinning. He took command, lifting my legs up onto his shoulders and pressing me down, initially teasing my hole and then pressing his thick helmet against my hole. When he leaned down I thought he was going to kiss me, but rather than a kiss, he reached forward, clamped a hand over my mouth, the other on my throat, as he simultaneously drove his thick cock into my ass. I tried to scream and wiggle away, but his weight held me in position. I couldn't stop him. I felt the sting of my ass tearing a bit more as he forced himself into my body, not even giving any consideration as to my confort. Instead he stared ahead to some unknown point in the dimness. I attempted to jack off so I could get something out of it, but before my cock was hard, that is, after all of ten full thrusts, he froze, so tense his veins on his neck were prominent. His hips gyrated from side to side as, between clenched teeth he muttered "Khudh nayib alrayiys alsam lak turfat eagan saghira," which I suspect meant "Take my toxic cum, you little twink." His cock pulsed, those massive abnormal balls pressed against my ass, his cum flooding my hole. Afterwards he withdrew, smiled, grabbed his towel, and walked out. I touched my hole. It stung. My fingers came away red. There were tears in my eyes. This had not been a great start to my night.

It was my first trip to a bathhouse and it is where I learned how much I needed raw cock and to take loads from whatever top wanted to use my ass. I'm a twinkish looking guy and a smaller build 140 lbs, 5'7", toned, and a perky bubble butt. I got invited to go with a super hot couple and a random guy I met out at the bars and it turned out to be a CumUnion night. After checking in and heading up the ramp to the lockers, I could feel the raw sexual energy all around me. I put all my belongings in the locker and put on my towel and walked around for a couple minutes to take it all in, and that is where I found a tucked away corner with wrap around seating facing a small table in the center. I don't know what came over me (never even fucked bare before let alone in this kind of setting), but I dropped towel and got on all fours on the table and just waited. After what felt like ages, several men who knew what was going to happen started sitting around the table and jerking off. Then I felt a hand run down the middle of my back, and then a warm tongue start licking the edges of my hole. After a stellar rim job I could feel his thick head start pressing at my hole and then slowly start sliding in. It took a second or too to loosen up my always tight ass. While he was plowing away at my hole, a cock is placed in front of my face and with hands on my head and I start worshipping the cock in front of me. All the while I can hear grunts, and comments about being a good boy and taking those cocks like a slut. The first guy fucking me finishes up (doesn't breed me) and the next guy steps up without delay. I have no idea how much time goes by, but I got fucked by 4 guys and sucked at least 4 more before I couldn't contain myself any more and blew a huge load. I found out that having an audience of horny guys watch me suck cock and get bred excited the hell out of me. After wiping up and composing myself, I walked around some more to get back in the mood to take more raw cock. I got cruised hard by a sexy older guy who had a room, and the two of us went at it hard, and in the middle of it my exhibitionist self came out and I leaned over to open the door to the room. We got back at it and almost immedietely we had a couple guys watching from the door way. I motioned toward them to come in and they joined. I sucked all three and took all three raw. After the two invitees left, the guy who had the room rimmed me and stated that the cum coming out of my ass tasted amazing and it was then I realized my role in life, being a cumdump for whoever wants/needs to blow a load.

Nice reversal...way to pump your load deep in daddy's hole

Woke up by the bf shoving his huge cock up my loaded hole from last night and pumped me up with a fresh load to start the day. then he told me to go clean up thoroughly cause he has planned another fuckathon and hinted that last week was just the beginning. This is going to be an incredible weekend ahead, my pussy is going to be loaded and wrecked

Part 14; My pup stopped lapping up Dan's pus, and looked up at him. - Sir, I am enjoying licking your boots, but, I really NEED my cunt to be completely stretched like it has never been before. I need to be completely fucking ruined. Dan pulled my converting pups foreskin back, stretched the urethra open wide, and scooping up his toxic pus from his own dripping urethra massaged it into the exposed piss slit. He then poured more of his nasty pus onto his boots. - Lick that up boy, and I shall give you what you want That was a huge incentive. Pup now tucked into Dan's sweet Gonnorhoea with great eagerness, like it was his last meal. Getting it all over his lips, with groans of ecstatic delight. After he lapped it all up, Dan walked his pus gobbler onto the rubber covered mattress, restrained his ankles with the spreader bar, clipped the spreader bar to his Fist Mitts, pushed his head down so he was now completely restrained, with pup tail stuck in the air. - Right Alan mate, I'm off to mix up some Fist lube - See ya in a bit Dan buddy I went back onto the laptop. Emails continued to arrive from the six interested toxic poz tops, and further messages on my profiles where I again gave my email for detailed individual info. However, there was one guy who I did not give my email to, instead we spoke there and then. Why? Because, he was not a toxic poz top. Instead, he was a hungry bug chasing neg bottom. That instantly piqued my interest! He'd been fantasizing about getting pozzed since his late teens, and now in his early twenties he could not deny his strong urges any longer. Ironically he had a full sexual health screen yesterday, and he got his full sweep of negative results via text in the evening, which his Mother had picked up nosing about on his phone. This led to a forced outing, and his parents subsequently threw him out, leading to staying with a Friend lastnight. I told him to get what belongings he had, and that he would be coming to stay with me. Whilst I was chatting with this new twink, Dan had come back and he was now opening up and wrecking my pups fuck hole with decent sized toys. I let him get on with it, as I set about continuing to reel in the neg twink, and with the arranging of the unmedicated poz tops guest list. My sweating pup grunted and groaned with pleasure throughout the vicious assault on his sweaty converting cunt. The neg twinks next step: - As your parents have disowned you boy, I'll look after you. OK son! - Yes Daddy. - Good boy. Now I want you home by 9pm - Yes Daddy. What is your address? I gave him my address to what would be his new home, and where his life might just change; FOREVER! All the initial six of the hot poz fuckers who had messaged me on my profiles had now emailed me with further details. I read through all six before replying to anyone, and one email really stood out. - Hey Dan, we've got a right fucking nasTy wasted AIDS Master here. You ready to hear what he's got to say for himself? Dan took the large toy that was currently impaled inside my boy, and replaced it with his FIST, sliding it in, twisting and turning, with his face contorting in a depraved fashion. - Fuck yeah, you fucking nasTy converting poz pig. Can't get enough of my Gonnorhoea down your throat, and now sucking up my forearm. Fuck yeah. - DAN!! - Yeah, sorry Alan mate, go on. - OK .... *Hello Alan. Emailing you with further details as requested. I'm Mike, 64 years old. Diagnosed poz 33 years ago in 1985. My current CD4 is 57, and VL stands at 4.4 Million. A little over 2 years ago I decided to quit my Meds due to increasing number of long term side effects. Since quitting my libido has soared and as a bonus have been enjoying the nastiest chem fueled, blood and tina slamming, FFisting, RAW Fucking group sex, during the past 18 months especially. 13 months ago I contracted HIV super-infection subtype AE, and 8 months ago also contracted Hep C genotypes 5 & 6 along with Syphilis. 5 months ago I also got Gonnorhoea. I am not being treated for anything, choosing to go out the way nature intends to take me. Please see enclosed a recent photo of me. I know I am now extremely skinny, but seeing my reflection of my naked yellow body scattered with lesions only serves to fuel my dark demon within. I have a few jars of my nasty toxic cum in my freezer. I could bring one for you to keep to use as and when you wish. I'm free to come later tonight if that fits well with your plans. I now get tired very easily, so wherever I go to play, it really helps if there is somewhere where I can rest, or even stay over for a few days. Cheers. Mike* Would it be such a good idea to invite such a super toxic highly charged infectious wasted stud over with a neg twink making his way over too? ?☣️

Occupational hazards of being a cumslut. I am glad you appreciate him for what he is and are willing to share (in all sorts of ways).

Happened just an hour or so ago. A guy I’ve been talking to on and off on Snapchat (I really hate that app) and I finally had the time to meet. He brought me to Panera for a late lunch (so that rules out bottoming for me ... he didn’t eat. We walked around for a bit, then he randomly asks me to pull off the side of a residential street. Confused, until he whips out my dick and starts sucking it. Luckily my tint is extremely dark, and it’s near impossible for anyone outside to see inside. I wasn’t gonna stop him ... he knows how to suck dick. I take a while to bust, so we changed roles. He’s still in the passenger seat while I pull out his dick. I inhale it to his balls and pubes ... been months since I’ve enjoyed sex. He grabbed the back of my head and forcefully shoved down, up, back down ... he made me swallow four loads before he let me up. The fourth load, I kept in my mouth and made him snowball. I told him to crawl back on the backseat. I was in the mood to flood a hole. It was cramped but I made it work ... got him on his knees on the floor bent over into the seat; pulled front seats all the way forward. I simply spat on my dick and slammed all the way in ... I didn’t care what he felt or thought he was my bitch and taking it. I didn’t last long ... all of maybe three minutes. I choked him, called him a good bitch and flooded his hole. After that, I pulled his head to my crotch when we squeezed back up front. Had him suck a load out. It was hot cuz this time I paid attention to outside ... and saw four different people walk closely by, with one looking in my car asking loudly if anyone’s in there ?

It’s difficult to get away from him, the BF. Love him dearly and all that, but I like my own space and I need to be used. A lot. And by a lot of different cocks. A lot of dudes I’ll never see and never know. So, when he’s asleep. Flat out upstairs, I invite them over. The unknown cocks. Leave the door unlocked. Wait in the dark, bent over, pre-lubed, poppered up. Praying. Begging some almighty god I don’t believe in to let them come. And they do. It’s worse than when I first started going to saunas. Lying face down on the plastic covered mattresses and waiting. Hoping someone would come in and load me and terrified they might, all at the same time. It’s worse because there’s the waiting, but there’s the listening too. Checking I can still hear the snoring. Checking there’s no movement upstairs. A long, deep sniff of poppers will throw your hearing range out of whack. Fill your ears with blood. Rush it around your temples faster than he can fuck you. So you freeze in the dark. Bent over the chair. Wait for the soft click of the door handle. Then you sniff. You let him ease in, except there’s no easing, not this time. This time, he slides balls deep upon entry. And he’s got one of those long, thick cocks that thickens even more at the base. Stretches your hole every time he pushes in just a little deeper. But you can’t moan or groan. Can’t call out for him to stop. You can’t make a sound at all. Just listen. Listen to the blood pulsating in your ears. Listen for the snoring above. Paranoid you’re hearing creaks and footsteps. But he doesn’t care. He keeps pulling all the way out, all eight, thick inches, then all the way in, right down to his balls. He thrusts and thrusts, taking your breath away and leaving your hole stinging. The rustle of his jacket, the slap of his balls against your cunt seemingly deafening in the dark. Quicker and faster and less discreet until he drives so far in there’s no going back. You're wet. Dripping. And he rests, just for a second before ripping himself out of you, zipping up and walking away. You're done in. Your hole feels stretched and exhausted. Fatigued. And you wait for the spots to fade in front of your eyes. There's a vibration. Your phone. No springing chirp of Grindr. Just a flash of yellow and a quick buzz. 'Thanks,' he says, and you watch his profile slipping further away. Another buzz. You reply. Bend over. Wait for the click of the door for cock number two to violate your cum filled ass. Thrust. Cum. Rinse and repeat.

BREEDING AND DPING BLINDFOLDED TEEN TWINK Fuckery30 Met this dude on Grindr a while back... told me he was a power bottom and he definitely was… I walked into him fuck him self with a dildo until I took over .... fucked him, breeder him and left. Oh, i DP’d him with his dildo https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/breeding-and-dping-blindfolded-teen-twink-38533301

Part 1 Chris felt lucky to have found his new apartment. After a last minute decision to switch schools, he had missed out of guaranteed housing and had scrambled with some other kids to find a place together near campus. Chris was happy he had switched schools. It felt like a better fit here and he was also closer to home, not that he was gonna miss high school. It had been ok and he had friends and stuff, but Chris had a secret his friends and family didn’t know about: Chris was gay. Sure, he kept up appearances and his friends all thought he was straight, but Chris knew what he loved, and hoped now that he was on his own and in a new city, he could maybe explore a little. At 5 10” and 165, with an athlete’s build and still with his summer tan, he looked good. His two new roomies that he was still getting to know told him he was “gonna get tons of pussy” this year and Chris had gone along with it. No way did Chris want them to know he liked guys. He was gonna have to make sure he was careful. Not that he had much experience to begin with, just a few hurried mutual blowjobs. And really, hadn’t it been him really being the one giving more than getting? Not that he minded that, it was more the person he had sucked, a boy from his school. Chris didn’t want a boy. Chris wanted a man, a hot older guy. The apartment building was small and each unit had a courtyard that attached to it in the back. They were fenced but it wasn’t hard to see through,. Chris and his roommates had met the neighbors on the left., a group of girls in their second and third years. They had just giggled when Chris and the guys asked about their other neighbor, answering it was a guy who apparently lived alone. The girls also added the strange comment that the guy would also almost certainly like having college guys as neighbors, with whom he could hang-out. Chris was amazed at how many things a new apartment required. He made it to the store and quickly went through the list of item he had compiled as being essential. Walking through the store, his eyes focused on his list, and and not paying attention to his situation, Chris bumped right in to somebody. Flustered, Chris immediately looked up and began to apologize profusely. He immediately became tongue tied as he looked at just who he has bumped into. Kevin was 44 and proudly gay. And proudly hot. His 6 3” frame was that of a perfect swimmers build. His dark greying hair was close cropped and he had the sexiest mustache. His tank top clung to his body and his jeans cut offs were cut to show off the hottest legs and biggest looking bulge Chris had ever seen.. “I’m.... i’m so sorry. I totally wasn’t looking at all...” Chris blurted out. Kevin took the young man in, looking up and down, noticing that Chris was staring at his crotch, and smiled. “Well, you look so busy! And don’t you worry about it.” Kevin said, adding in a whisper, “a cute boy like you can bump into me anytime.” Chris went bright red. This guy was like perfect, Chris thought to himself, and he just basically said I am cute. Chris laughed nervously and again nervously blurted, “ I AM really sorry. I just moved here and getting ready to start school and my first apartment and it’s just a lot of stuff." The guy gave a chuckle remarking “Well, welcome to the neighborhood. I’m Kevin. It’s very nice to meet you. We needed a cute guy to move in to the neighborhood, so thanks!” Kevin joked. “Thanks, i’m Chris. It’s great here so far. I really like it,” Chris replied, his eyes again falling to those jean cutoffs. “Well Chris, I really hope I see you around., “ said Kevin as his eyes again swept up and down. Kevin was tempted to just ask the boy to come home with him, but his senses told him this boy wasn’t ready for an aggressive push. But Kevin also knew when a boy wanted cock and he knew that Chris was one of those boys. He made a note to do his shopping at this store more often and continued down the aisle. Chris couldn’t wait to get out of the store. He thought everybody knew and had been watching him lust after Kevin. Not to mention, he wa rock hard. He had never had a reaction like that and didn’t trust himself... it was like he was about to lose control being around Kevin. He wanted him that bad. Driving back to the apartment, all he could think about was Kevin and being Kevin’s boy, as Kevin had referred to him.

I recently hooked up with a 60 something daddy I met on Scruff. We chatted a bit and he told me he was a total top dad who liked younger furry cubs like me. I was horny to a pretty stupid degree and I told him to come over just based on one pic of his muscular torso covered with thick silver fur, but when he showed up, he didn’t do it for me at all in the looks department. Still, I wanted a cock in me, so I thought I’d go through with it and hopefully get rewarded for my perseverance. We started making out, and I pulled his shirt up and over his head. His fur was there, as advertised, but his body looked much different from the pic. Whereas his chest was muscular with well defined pecs over a pleasantly round belly in the pic, it now sagged, so much so that I had some trouble finding his nips through his shirt. Like a dutiful boy, I dropped to my knees and undid his belt, partially concealed by the overhang of his belly, and pulled down his jeans and boxers to reveal a very hard but very small three inch cock. I went to town sucking it anyway, but inwardly I knew I wasn’t going to get the deep, satisfying fuck I was craving. Still, a good boy does his best. I spent a good twenty minutes sucking him, first on my knees, then on the bed. I could tell he was enjoying the stimulation but he also seemed tense and nervous - I think he must have known that his pics weren’t really an accurate representation of what he looked like, and he was nervous that I’d kick him out. Instead I offered a back massage. Once he was lying comfortably face down on my bed, I pumped some lotion into my hands and started kneading the muscles in his back. I’m not a trained massage therapist but I do give a pretty good rubdown, and I found a lot of tension in his upper back and shoulders which I worked out as best I good. His little grunts and moans of appreciation told me I was doing a good job. I started to realize, from behind he actually looked pretty good. He had a broad back and shoulders that told me that despite having gone to seed a bit, he had a naturally muscular build and probably at one point in his life took really good care of his body. However as my hands drifted down his back, I came to his ass which was pale, flat and distinctly less muscular (the other curse we Irishmen face). As I kneaded his glutes, his cheeks separated revealing his hole - which to my surprise looked quite slack and loose. Maybe he wasn’t the total top he claimed he was. My fingers inched closer to his hole with each long stroke across his glutes, and the moans were louder and more frequent the closer I got to his hole. I let my index finger land right on the outside of it, and paused. I started to stroke across it gently, top to bottom, and felt it start to open. He moaned and pushed his hips back to meet my finger, and I slid it inside of him. There was next to no resistance as my finger sunk to the hilt, finding the lobes of his prostate. I began to massage it with slow but firm strokes. He grunted and sighed contentedly. ”Is this OK, Sir?” I asked, knowing full well what the answer was going to be. ”Yeah boy, that’s - MMMM - that’s good.” I started to work his prostate more vigorously, thinking with pleasure about how that little cock must be leaking from the pressure I was applying. I slipped another finger into him and now focused on stretching his already slack hole while continuing to give him what I was sure was the most thorough prostate massage he’d had in a while. Meanwhile, to my delighted surprise, my own cock (which had previously betrayed my distinct lack of arousal) had grown to its full 6 inches and was throbbing deliciously. I knew it was a role reversal, but I also knew exactly what I wanted. I pulled myself up onto my knees behind him, and wordlessly lubed up my cock. I pulled his hips back to meet mine, lined my cock up with his pucker, and sank into him to the balls in one stroke. He groaned as he felt me inside of him. Now, I like to top, but over the years I have had enough experiences where I lost my erection or couldn’t get off (I think I suffer from death grip syndrome) that I generally shy away from topping. But tonight was all systems go. For some reason, this unattractive daddy who’d used misleading pics and described himself as a total top got my dick rock hard with his flabby ass and his blown out hole. My cock reveled in the sensation of his looseness, the smooth walls of his gut slick as I plowed him from behind. Within five minutes, to my almost disbelief, I started feeling my orgasm churning in my balls. “Fuck, I’m getting close Daddy...you want your boy’s load?” ”...Yeah,” was his hesitant reply. Something in his voice betrayed the same confusion I felt. I put both my hands on his ass and leaned into him, so my strokes would land deeper inside him. The slow build of my orgasm was incredible - totally unlike the quick, intense orgasms I have when I jerk off. First, the electric tingle in my cock head, focused in the frenulum, but quickly spreading all down my shaft. Then the gradual tension in the muscles at the root of my cock, steady at first, but then becoming a pulse as my semen poured into the base of my cock. I felt my cock throb and jerk inside of him as I growled, “Fuck daddy I’m cumming!!” And after two or three dry throbs, I felt the first pulse of my seed explode from the head of my cock, followed by six or seven of what I’m sure were thick ropes of cum - all deposited directly into his guts and thrust deeper by the continued pounding of my cock. I slid out of him. Not a drop of the load I’d left in him followed my cock out of his hole. Good, I thought. Keep it all in there. I surprised even myself with my breeder instincts. He rolled over onto his back, sweaty and breathless. The puddle I noted on the sheet underneath him confirmed what I’d suspected - I’d milked quite a bit of prostatic fluid out of him. He stroked his little dick furiously until he dribbled a small load onto his greying bush. He dressed and left rather quickly, without much more than a muttered thanks. I don’t know what he was expecting to happen, but I like to think that I gave him what he really wanted all along.

So. I know I haven't been posting here for a long time. And that's because I took a long step away from the industry to focus on personal and family matters. But the wait is nearly over as yes I have agreed (under my blakemason name Mark w ) to return to the porn industry. Now I don't have a date yet but It will be either jan/Feb and will be a safe shoot for my come back... but hang on because yes I have been asked to return to bareback porn also and I am currently thinking about this....So my bb fans you may once again be able to have me in your front room, bedroom or saunas or on the tube after a long day at work. It's gonna be great being back on film ?

I've never been lucky enough to get fucked by a trucker in his sleeper; the idea of putting this trucker in the "Lucky Pierre" position so I'd get the load you fucked out of him up my ass makes me hot! (And maybe getting a load from you later, with the trucker's cum for lube...!)

My proudest moment was when my ex organized a gang bang for me 14 different tops in one glorious afternoon. I got spit roasted, DP'd and pumped with gallons of seed. I was in pig heaven. Several had seconds and I enjoyed the last load as much as the first. My second proudest moment - which has happened a few times - is when I service a top in front of their prissy partners. Nothing nice than showing an inhibited partner what a pig they should be for their husbands.

Thanks I would love to go back and try that! I just didn't get around to any heavy cruising. Only bars I went to were in Soho

Thanks for the follow horny boy x?

Hot start

For the last few weeks I've had bad experiences with my attempts at hookups, from getting cancelled halfway through to literally having a guy fall asleep while I was trying to confirm if I had come to the right place. It was enough to make me nervous when my morning wood led me to a replacement for Craigslist's now defunct personals section and I was horny enough to send a reply to one ad looking for a submissive boy to serve. The dominant tone of the post caught my attention though and when he replied with a picture of his buff, hairy chest and perfect dad bod I was sold. He was a long drive off but when I made it to his expensive house in one of the most famous neighborhoods around it was worth it just for the view. He had perfect hospitality and before long he had pulled me in for a hot makeout session. Although he was about my height he had a way of making me lean my head so that with his muscular frame he felt much larger than me. We stopped kissing when he noticed my cock straining against my jeans pushing against his body, but only long enough for each of us to strip our clothes off and we were right back in the embrace. This guy had a real talent for his fingers and feeling them dancing along my sensitive spots had me moaning and squealing submissively into his mouth the whole time, making my own hands feel clumsy as I rubbed them along him. As we were grinding together, my smooth, younger body against his hairy, muscled one, he began to walk me back toward his bed and laid me down. Before I could do anything he was on top of me, at first continuing the kissing and rubbing but just as I noticed his semi hard cock against me he sat up, straddling me with my head propped up by pillows. An what a view that was, All I could do was admire his beautiful, hung, cut dick at eye level before I had it between my lips and my tongue was desperately licking and rubbing every perfect inch. From there my vision was filled with that wonderful manly torso and I don't know what was turning me on more, the sight of his strong hips and hairy belly thrusting into me as he rested a hand behind my head or the feeling of the other hand delicately teasing my junk behind him leaving me gasping and sighing around him. We switched positions a few times just as I needed a break, with him sometimes laying down and resting while I teased his tip and bobbed my head along at a lightly more relaxed pace. We were back in the face fucking position though when his little whispers of "good, good boy...nice little cocksucker" and similar started getting louder and more aggressive, and It was a struggle to keep my exhausted jaw open and lips sealed as his already big dick began to throb. I felt the warm rush of my reward and took a few seconds to savor his taste before swallowing. He wanted to cuddle a while after as well and just as I was starting to be afraid that I had all the fun and wasn't giving as good as I was getting (worst thing for a service oriented slut like me) he invited me back for more. I arrived horny as fuck and left legs shaking and feeling a satisfied glow despite him barely touching my dick. He restored my confidence in being a cocksucker, with the best load Ive had in years.

I new family moved in last week Dad older son and two daughters and wife. They invited me over and we had just a nice time Food and drinks and good conversation The dad got talking to me and confussed he was bi. Did I know any bi guys around. Well I said I am a gay bottom and would play if he wanted. we left it at that and then yesterday morning he texted me. Girls were out and coul he come over Sure and in a few minutes the doorbell rang. there was the dad and his 19 year old son I was surprised but he said he wanted to introduce his son to man sex we all went into the bedroom and got naked I was sucking the dad went he told his son to try my ass He told him real men bareback With one swipe the son entered me and started pounding It do not take him long before he unloaded deep in me At that the dad went in me and added his load After a while of rest they both put another load I me they asked is they could come over another yimr and I said sure. The son said his cousin may want to join them

Basically the same, been to both actually I’ll probably be at the next meat market in Amsterdam having my bf pimping my hole for strangers to fuck

THE AWAKENING: I am not sure for how long I was out, but when I awoke I was flat on my back, with my hands tied to a bed, which was covered in white satin sheets. The room was entirely decorated in white, devoid of any decorations on the walls. Most importantly, Brother Zack was next to me, wiping my forehead with a wet washcloth. He was wearing nothing with the exception of a cum and piss stained jockstrap, showing off his amazing semi hard cock. The head of his cock was poking out through the side of his jock. On the table next to the bed, was the bottle brush, with my dried blood on it, along with the cruel condom he had used. He asked me if I remembered much of the ceremony, to which I replied yes SIR. He gently but his lips to mine, saying that I no longer needed to call him that, it was all part of the ritual. He said that although the results would not be immediately, we were now Brothers, united by the gifts that we had shared during the ceremony. He had me roll onto my side, only to make sure that the plug was firmly in place. I begged him to breed me again, and he replied that my ass had taken quite a beating, and that although he wanted to, he felt that it needed a rest. He explained however that like I did with father Joseph, it was time for me to share my seed with him. Through all of this, my cock was still pretty limp, and he said the father had left a little something to help with that. He untied my arm, and brought the syringe to my cock, and pushed the plunger. It wasn’t long before my pathetic cock became rock hard, and I felt that I could rule the world. He explained that I was to breed him, and be rough in doing so. I asked if he wanted me to brush his hole with the brush, to which he said yes, but not our brush. It was now a sacred object between us, and others to follow. He did say that it was the same brush that father Joseph had used to prepare him for his conversion, and the one that I would use for my first conversion. He did however remove a toothbrush from the table, and instructed me to properly abuse his ass, before penetration. He once again told me that I was expected to be as rough on him, as he was to me. I don’t know what came over me, but I slapped his face before spitting on it, and instructed him to refer to me as Sir for the remainder of the session. A smile came upon his face, as more and more of his cock protruded from his cum and piss stained jock. I instructed him to take off his jock, and get on all fours. He responded with Yes, forgetting to say Sir, and was slapped once again by me. He smiled, and said yes Sir. I just spit in his face and told him there was nothing to smile about. Although my cock was rock hard, I was able to piss on the jock, and told him to stuff it in his mouth, as I did not want to hear any noises which might lead father Joseph to join us. His ass was solely mine tonight. After the jock was stuffed in his mouth, I brushed his cunt with the toothbrush. Once it had a bright red tint to it, I removed the jock from his mouth, and instructed him to lick it clean. Once it was relatively clean, I began to aggressively brush his mouth with it, until it was once again bright red. I informed him that he was going to receive two loads, one up his cunt, and one in his mouth. I explained that he was NOT to swallow the load in his mouth, but to felch it with me. With that, I replaced the jock in his mouth and I mounted his ass, and although my cock was rock hard, It wasn’t long before I dropped my load up his cunt. I still remained hard though. Through the jock, I could hear his muffled moans. I know his ass has taken much bigger cocks than mine, but shrugged it off as him being pleased by my aggressiveness with him. I removed the jock from his mouth, and it was now covered in blood in addition to the cum and piss on it already. I began to aggressively fuck his mouth, slapping him a few times and telling him to watch his teeth. They had not actually gotten in the way, but he didn’t know that. After I blew yet another pretty big load down his throat, I instructed him to clean my cock, which he eagerly did. After that, he simply rolled over onto his back. I began to bite down on his nipples, and chew upon them pretty aggressively. As he started to moan, the jock was once again stuffed into his mouth. His cock became rock hard, and began to drip. I finished off the session by milking his cock dry. With that, he tightly embraced me, laying besides each other, cock to cock.

Can't wait for Joe to convert and become a real man

I had many 'proudest achievements' in my life but the most recent one was when I moved back to my hometown a few years ago and was invited to a BB sex party. The guys organizing it had invited two bottoms for 7 tops/guests, me and a young bottom (for diversity). I had a "test ride" with the two hosts before. Got there and it turned out the young bottom had cancelled and it was too late to look for another one. So it was only my hole for the guests + the two hosts. While the tops could take breaks I was fucked by all for about 4 hours with only little rest. Booze and poppers got me in total slut mode. Needless to say my hole was a fucking mess after that but I was proud I had taken it like a champ and must have had close to or more than 20 loads when it ended. I lost count. Was invited back several times but that first time really stood out. I met one of my current fuckbuddies at one of those parties.

I tell Thad yes I would like to meet the owners of the farm there are four of them all in age from 40s-50s. The farm is an expansion from their present place, and they see I'm very handy and would like to know if I would be interested in joining their group. My Boy Friend Thad is a member they say and has been since he was 18. They run weekend parties, and some are for a week, and its anything goes. They ask what my health status is, I say negative. Do you do drugs and what kind. I say Tina, GHB, Molly. Are you on PrEP Yes, I am. Do you take any kind loads of POZ or only Negative loads? I will take any loads. They ask what I know about BDSM and what experience have I have had. I say very little, as at 18 it's hard to get me into places that do BDSM. They ask what I do for a living. I'm a full-time student and do some escort work and show them my Escort advertisement on Rent Boy. They tell me about the three classes on Men who go to the farm. Owners there are 25 who run the Farm; they can be Tops or bottoms. Members They have full rights to attend any party and use the FNGs any way they want as everyone starts as a bottom bitch. You will spend nine months in chastity; any member can use your holes, you will have a chain & lock around your neck while you are an FNG. After nine months you will be a member or thrown out of the group. They ask if I'm willing to go there Doctor for a physical. Sure The Doctor asks to take my blood, my sexual habits how many men I have been with, have me get into an OBGY table and take a look at my ass hole and see what shape it is and says nice looking boy hole with not much abuse. They will let me know in a few weeks and tell me if I want to work on the farm till I'm approved. While I'm waiting to be accepted Thad ask if I want to go to Key West area for Spring break, its a paid gig for 20. It is a fuck fest of 20 college boys; all sex will be raw and if you want to PNP the owner who is holding this will supply is for free. All the owner will be doing is hanging out and giving us a rub down when we want. All boys will spend eight hours as a cum dump, piss boy and gangbanged. Leaving cold NYC and going to warm Key West is fantastic, being naked with all this hot looking fresh meat and wanting to taste it all. The pool area is where it happens and the first one to spend there eight hours as the cum dump has started, I needed to piss so why not give it to him as I sure he will be giving me his piss. About half I think are virgins as I hear them screaming when getting fuck in the ass. I see one boy with pink cum running down his legs.

well i love wrapping a belt around the faggots throat and pull hard while i fuck it from behind.i can fuck hard like that and when they pass out the cunt loosens right up but nothing beats wrapping my hands around its throat so i can feel it struggling to breathe and look into its eyes while it loses conciousness. i love that look in a young faggots eyes when its not sure if im going to let it live.but for a gangbang whore.i like to put the boy on a fuckbench and hang it with an actual noose while we all fuck it. just gotta let it breathe once in awhile lol

Just off to unload into a poz bottom!

4 loads today Saturday 1st load from a Grindr hook up. Wanted anon but was ok with meeting me downstairs since my apartment is secured. White guy late 50’s with a decent size cock. I suck him hard and he gets behind me and starts fucking. Dumps his cum in me then pulls his shorts up. “Thanks, the wife doesn’t like anal so I try to get it where I can.” Hope to meet up with him since he lives very bear... proximity can be a powerful aphrodisiac. 2nd and 3rd loads. Decided to go to my favorite adult book store. I wasn’t hopping for anything really. I went into the middle booth and saw a white guy 30’s 5’8” jerking a 7.5” in semi hard. It was slick with lube. I suck it s bit and my press on my check move. Makes it feel like it’s pressing against skin. He gets hard and cups the base of his dick. He wants my cunt. I turn around and give him my raw hole. He is trying to cum but it’s not hard enough. He moves like a pro and uses my cunt good. Guys go in and out of the other hole but no one ventures. He starts getting more intense. I notice another white cock comes through the other hole. I’m yelling “come in my ass” as I stare at the other hole. A rigid 6.5 white cock points straight to the sky.. I hope he doesn’t leave. The first glory hole guy fills my hole with his spunk. I move to suck on the other cock and slide my wet hole onto this new cock. He fucks and soons cum in my cunt. It’s dripping and wet. Pretty sloppy with three loads. My neighbor asks me how Velvets video was. I tell him I got two more fresh loads. Now three loads in my pussy. “Fuck yeah bring it over and bend over!” 4th load BbC 9” slowly enters my hole. Watches porn and pinches his nipples as he uses my hole as a cumdumpster. He is long dicking my hole and ignoring me while concentrating on his own selfish pleasure. Just fucks my hole until he cums. Walks away to wash up which is my que to leave quitey. 4 loads in one day. Trying to get more each day. The more random the hotter it is!

mmm nice story Sir, I will be also your pup

Went on a Cuba cruise.... told the porter in charge of my room I was a slut who wanted to be fucked as much as possible. He hooked me up with other stewards and passengers who wanted to fuck.... I got bred all the way to Cuba, in Cuba, and back again....

I'm ALWAYS up for a guy or group of guys to piss on and in me! I take the golden juice in my ass and down my throat. Love being coated with piss before I get fucked so I can smell like the guy(s) breeding me!

☣ Fuckin' Oink~! Pervs like you make visiting BZ fun. Please keep sharing your pix & adventures. Wood love to swap? Cumholez too. Thanks f☣️r following me too. XOX

Been a great month for breeding the cubs. A few planned, and a bunch of anonymous loads dumped in asses at campgrounds.

Nutted in a trucker cub last night. Damn those truck fucks are always hot as hell. Always raw and animalistic ?

Unloaded in a fat stached gray bear at bookstore. He was tight as fuck and was a little bloody after, but we both seemed to enjoy it. AND he licked me clean after.

Level 6 for the last 10 years. Poz, toxic and proud

there are no "Nazis" in our government. I'd suggest Gays who thing Trump is a "nazi" take the Muslim immigrants into their neighborhoods. Enough already.

I love seeing this......

The boy needs to realize that his daddy owns his pussy and can do what ever he pleases with it - private use, public use, group use. The boy will without reservation take all cock his daddy orders him to - hot guys/ugly guys, young guys/old guys, homeless guys, anyone and everyone. The boy will submit as a true no loads refused cumdump. The boy will accept being a urinal and a spittoon and publically submit as a faggot to his daddy. The daddy has responsibilities as well. He knows his faggot boy's pussy aches for cock every second of every day and will find as much cock and sperm for the boy as he can.

One week post castration (still getting my head FULLY around that) and most of pain is gone, bruising is getting better, no really indication of affects yet. In fact was able to jerk off and shoot a load while watch porn last night.

It is such a turn on to get fucked while others watch, it lets everyone know that I am a sex pig that loves to take raw cock and loads. It also lets any other tops that want some BB action that I am there guy.