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So yesterday I went to spend the afternoon at Club Dallas in search of a few cocks for my ass and to hopefully get bred with at least one load. My search ended up being my best experience ever at Club Dallas. I walked in and got a room, got undressed and threw my towel over my shoulder and headed to the maze with my lube and poppers in hand. Upon entering the maze, I was quickly approached by a guy that walked up and felt my ass, then reached under to feel my hole, wet with the lube I had applied. He asked if I wanted to go to his room and I followed him. The door closed and he dropped his towel and pressed his impressive 8” cock against my ass and I bent over as he lined his raw cock up to my hole and pushed into me. He had the perfect amount of girth to make me feel full and quickly starting fucking me. Then he had me lay on the bed on my stomach and he climbed on top, pushed into me again, and started frantically fucking me. After about 5 minutes he pushed deep into me and shot his load of hot cum into my ass. I’d only been there 15 minutes and already had a sloppy cum hole!! I walked back into the maze and down a hall when guy #2 walks up behind me and puts his arms around me, his hard cock rubbing in my crack. He reaches down and feels the cum from the first guy and bends me over and slams his bare cock into my ass. Two minutes of fucking in the hallway and he speeds up, grunts, and breeds me with his cum. He pulls out and walks off leaving me in a daze, and I haven’t even opening my poppers yet. I walk over to the cage area and bend over the padded table leaving my cum filled ass exposed for whoever walks up. I lay there for about 10 minutes and have a couple guys walk up, touch my ass, feel my sloppy cumhole, then walk walk off. I take a couple hits of poppers and guy #3 walks up and rubs his cock up and down my slick crack. He pushes his cock down and lines it up and pushes his 7” bare cock into my ass. He fucks me fast and slow and a small crowd starts to build as I am sniffing my poppers and begging him to fuck me harder. He speeds up, pushes deep and shoots his cum into my ass. As soon as he pulls out another cock is immediately pushed into my ass and #4 fucks me quickly, cums inside me, pulls out and is replaced by #5. This guy was a little smaller but fucked me hard before he bred me. I decided to give my ass a break and went to the hot tub for a few minutes and cleaned my ass up, making sure to hold as much cum inside my ass as possible. I headed back to the maze and into the tv room where I layed down on the padded fuck horse and relaxed. I don’t know how long I layed there, but I soon felt a cock pushing at my hole. I took a hit of poppers and he sank his huge cock into my cum filled ass. He fucked me for a good 15 minutes while a crowd grew around us, with cocks being presented to my mouth. Now I was being spit roasted, taking three loads in mouth, which I eagerly swallowed. At last, #6 pics up the pace and drives deep into me and deposits his load in with the other 5 already in my ass. From there, I was fucked by 6 more guys, all while being spit roasted and taking cum in both ends. When the crowd dissipated, I was worn out and had cum dripping from my very well fucked ass. I’ve never taken that many cocks or been bred by that many loads before, but I felt great!! I did my best to hold all those loads inside me, probably 8-10 loads, but it was difficult to remember with all the guys that fucked me. There are always slow days and good days at the bathhouse, but this was by far my best day ever!!!

I went to my first Cumunion party and while it was dead at first this hot short (my height) hairy otter caught my eye. I followed him to a spot in a hallway where he started making out with me and put my hand on his cock. I sucked on his nipples for a bit before moving to his cock. It was thinking, and maybe 5.5" but I hadn't gotten any loads yet, but taken one cock already for a bit, so I let him put it in me. By this time we had attracted a small crowd and while I was bend over a bit taking his cock a hot Daddy type put his cock in my mouth. I sucked it for a while and then the guy fucking me started getting fucked too. We kept on like that for a bit and his cock fell out of my hole. He kept getting fucked so I turned and the Daddy stuck his cock in my ass. He fucked me and another guy took his place at my mouth. When the Daddy started pounding my hole hard I knew he was gonna cum. He shot his hot load in my hole deep. I turned around to suck it clean and backed up on the 3rd guy I had been sucking. Guy number 3 was surprised but went with it and I rode that cock till he added his load to the mix. I took one more cock in the hallway like that but he didn't give me his load. I took 8 cocks, got 3 loads in my he and 2 in my mouth that day. Not too bad and I could have taken more but the crowd was winding down.

Part 9 Steven fucked Tyson for over 9 hours breeding his neg ass with 23 loads of high viral cum . I asked him dishing a short break he gave for Tyson to rehydrate with G laced Gatorade what his viral load was the last time he had it tested. He replied over half a million. Most of the poz guys who had fucked Tyson this past week were either on meds and (temporarily) stopped talking their meds to increase their viral load wouldn’t be anywhere near way Steven was delivering in his cum. Hearing Steven his viral load was over half a million copies got my cock hard as titanium. As my brother lay there in Steven’s bed, still high as fuck, Steven started to tell me that he knew he could get top dollar selling my brother’s ass. He was going to be easy to get him up comply since he was a very talented jock who was what being recruited by to colleges to play football. Steven tried to get me to be one of his whores and was unsuccessful. I was already out, already HIV+ and already a party slut for cum. I did agree to occasionally work for him if I’d get a percentage of what he made off my ass. I guess I was the only one of his working boys to ask for money. He you a couple minutes and agreed to give me 20% of what I earned if I agreed to give him 60% of anything I made sling my ass in my own in exchange he’d provide protection. That was easy to agree with giving me ideas of ways to make money. At that time I already knew about Steven’s reputation and the idea of making a little bit of cash hustling was appealing. Steven was quick to offer me 33% of what he he’d make selling my brother’s ass. At that percentage and that he offered it to me right off the bat told me how serious he was with what he planned to charge for his high end clients. It was a no brainer and quickly agreed. Great! I could use him tonight, you too it you’re going to insist on keeping a eye on him. Joe is having one of his famous hotel parties and I could use a couple more boys to service his friends. You've been to his parties before and know how he pays me for my boys. It’ll be good money just for doing what you’ve been doing all week with your brother and it’ll be a good way to get Tyson accustomed to what all new directed of him as one of my boys. I remember the first time I went to one of Joe’s parties, it was the third time I slammed. There were a number of Joe’s guests who like to watch as we self administered our slam and there were others who liked to administer the slam (Joe included). The thing was that none of us ‘working boys’ knew the amount of Tina we were getting. Since that was my first time attending Joe’s party Joe was going to administer my slam. He had my sit in a chair that was in the far corner of the (rather large) hotel suite. I remember tight feeling of the tourniquet and watching Joe place it on my right bicep. I remember the coolness of the alcohol on my arm as a prominent vein was chosen. I remember watching Joe quickly slip the needle in my vein the feeling as if pierced my skin. I remember watching the red register of blood indicating the needle was clearly in my vein. I remember watching Joe slowly pushing the plunger down emptying the contents of the slam into my body. Without warning Joe snapped the tourniquet off and quickly feeling the Tina in my chest as I coughed or hard for about a minute. The next thing I knew my legs were pushed back towards my head and someone was eating my ass and I was moaning in pure pleasure. Joe was the one eating my, getting it nice and wet. Once Joe was satisfied that I was lubed up enough he stood up, placed his hard cock at my hole and trusted all the way in, balls deep. By the morning I had cum so much cum in my ass and was still high and horny as fuck. I made $200 that night, but bad for spending a night spun and getting fucked. If I wasn’t at this party I would’ve spent my own money on a teener and looked for a top too hook up with and P-n-P. With all the shit my parents (mainly my dad) put me through cause of my star athlete brother, I was going to enjoy taking him to one of Joe’s parties, watching him become one of Steven’s whores and making some money at the same time. It was getting late and Steven had to start getting his working boys together and ready to go by 2 am. Although he still had 4 hours to get them over to the hotel, he still had to get ready for the party, as did my brother and I. We headed home where Tyson rehydrated as we both prepared for a night out that would change Tyson’s life as he knew it, although this past week had already changed him (in ways he had yet to discover). You could look into my brother’s eyes and know he wasn’t all there, part of him was not completely comprehending what he was going through. I’m sure the drugs had clouded his mind. I kept Tyson high by smoking some T while and feeding him G laced Gatorade while we got ready for the party. I wanted to keep my little bro in the party mood. As we finished getting ready I requested a Lyft and we headed out the door When we arrived at the hotel we went directly to the suite where the party was being held. We were shown to a back bedroom where we found Steven and his working boys. They were all stripped down to their underwear and I was quick to join them in stripping down to my own boxer briefs. Steven quickly took Tyler a side and introduced him to the other 6 boys working the party. He then instructed Tyson, “Strip. I want you naked when you meet Joe.” While Tyson took all his clothes off I enjoyed smoking with Steven’s wiring boys filling them in on my little brother's past week. They all seemed to get off on his conversion from straight jock to bottom cum dump. I was suddenly pulled away from the group over to where Tyson was sitting. He was now freely smoking a very well packed pipe. I was told that Joe wanted us together when Tyson is brought introduced to the group. I didn’t bother to ask why knowing that I wouldn’t get an answer. I was told to get naked like Tyson as I joined my brother in smoking from the pipe he had as we waited for the party to start. I was then told to get him to switch to sucking Steven’s cock while Joe would tell me what to do next with Tyson. Just as the Tina in the pipe we had was pretty much gone, the working boys were taken into the main part of the hotel suite to service the regular party guests. As they were walking out Steven had us wait as a few of the guests were brought into the room. Joe was with them as I heard him telling the others, “We have a set of real brothers with us tonight. You probably already know Jason, and this is his younger brother Tyson who recently just turned 18.” Joe continued, “Jason has taken his once straight, jock brother and turn him into a cock craving, cum hungry bottom.” Steven signaled me and it was easy to get my horny brother to take my cock into his mouth as he started to deep throat my growing 8”. Joe continued, “To add to all that, I've also been told that he had taken so much infected cum that he is sure to sero convert within the next couple weeks.” At this point Steven presented his stiff monster of a cock for my brother to suck as I heard Joe say, “Watch as the older brother gets his younger brother’s ass ready for him to fuck.” I took these as the direction Joe wanted to see things go. As Steven fed Ty his dick, truly to get him to take more of his 10+ inches I began to eat my brother’s still cum soaked ass. Joe continued, “We will soon be witness to these brother’s incestuous relationship.” It didn’t take long before I knew Tyson's ass was ready to be fucked. I knew I was rock hard after Joe’s monologue describing what I had done to Tyson this past week. I quickly mounted his ass fucking him hard and fast. I knew I could last only 5 maybe 10 minuets before I would blast another load of my poz cum inside my brother’s ass. Steven took this moment to tell Tyson, “You’re going to have to learn sooner or later to take any man’s cock you suck down your throat” as he grabbed Ty’s head firmly between his hands. He continued, “So you might as well learn with my monster cock.” He then proceeded to force his cock into my bro’s throat. I could tell my bro was caught totally by surprise as I heard a garbled sound from him and felt his hole tighten on my cock. His ass tightened so much it caused me to briefly pause fucking him for a moment. I quick resumed fucking despite his tightened up ass only causing him further discomfort as Steven's cock was cutting if his air supply. Joe came up right behind me as I was starting to feel the all familiar feeling of my impending orgasm. I had doubts whether I was to breed my brother since I was a bottom at Joe’s parties. Any doubt was removed as I felt Joe’s stiff cock logged between my ass cheeks as he said for all to hear (including my brother), “Cum in his ass. Breed your little brother. Fill him with your poz cum.” Even if I wanted, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I roared out, “FUCK! TAKE MY HOT LOAD LITTLE BRO!” As my orgasm subsided Steven had already pulled his cock from Tyson's throat. I pulled out slowly not wanting any of my load to escape my brother’s ass. My brother didn’t have to wait long as Joe quickly pushed him onto his back on the bed and pushed his legs back pinning him to the mattress. One of the party goers in the room quickly tired off his arm and, as Joe held still inside my brother’s ass, slammed my brother into orbit. As I heard Tyson cough out hard Steven picked me up an put me on the bed next to Tyson. He then quickly slid his cock balls deep inside my ass. Steven tied off my arm and administered a slam that he said he personally made just for me. I knew it was going to strong and I was right. When Steven pulled the tourniquet off I felt the strongest rush if ever felt as I joined my brother in orbit. I coughed very hard as Steven started to fuck me and in a couple minutes shot his first load into me. Then like he had done with every guy he’s fucked, once he was finished delivering his first load (the first load I’ve taken in over a week) he administered his own slam. After he finished coughing I felt his cock growing in size as he resumed fucking me. I managed to say, “Oh fuck…fuck yeah.....fuck me…fuck me good.” I wasn’t that far our of it from the slam Steven had given me to remember the look on Tyson’s face as he was being fucked by Joe. The look on Ty’s face was a look of puzzlement like he was trying to figure out what was going on as Joe told him, “Tonight, you’re my bitch. Nothing more then a fuck toy for me and my friends to dump their poz cum inside. You’ve what taken so much infected cum you've probably already been pozzed. DAMN BOY! The thought of that turns me on. I can’t wait to give you my own hit load of HIV loaded cum.” I knew everyone in the room was very turned on as my brother was presented with a nice size cock (I'm guessing it had to be around 9”) to suck. Steven looked over at my brother and said without missing a stroke fucking me, “Remember boy, take that cock into your throat and show him how much you love sucking cock.” We then watched as Tyson took that hard cock down to the root deep throating the 9”. I was then given a cock to suck as quickly took the entire cock into my throat. It didn’t take Steven as long as it normally took for him to cum before I felt his cock thicken and then pulse as he shot his second load into my ass. About the same time Joe was about to give my brother his special load of cum. Joe made sure to let my brother know when he was close to cumming. “Oh fuck boy. You’re going to get my load soon, very soon. You want my special load don’t you?” The cock that my brother was sucking was pulled from his mouth as Steven reinforced the question, “Tell him boy, you know you want him to cum in your ass. Just like you did with me, all for his cum.” Joe then added, “You want my gift, don’t you? You want my cum? You want me to breed you?” Tyler seemed to be in automatic mode as he began to say, “Cum in me. Cum in my ass. I want your gift. Breed me, breed me.” Joe couldn’t last an longer as he shook with the obvious signs of a powerful orgasm that ruined his body. I could see that Joe was still semi-hard as he presented his cum, ass juice covered cock for Tyson to clean. My little greedily sucked that cock into his throat as it came back to life to Joe saying, “That’s it, suck me hard. I have more fucking to do.” Steven continued to fuck me giving me a third load deep inside me. I knew that with Steven’s mister cock delivering cum inside anyone’s normal ass, that he delivered them so deep that he need not worry that the cum would lay out when he pulled out. After this third Steven pulled his cock out only to be replaced by Joe.

CHAPTER FOUR Through the eyes of Scotty: Dad, Dad I shout as I lay here in bed, having just woken up. Dry mouth, fever, sweating like I’ve run a marathon and a general ache throughout my body. It wasn’t long before Dad ran into my room, in only his briefs, which made me smile, regardless how crap I was feeling. Dad took one look at me and said damn son that was quick! What, what I asked not knowing what he was talking about. Before those words left my mouth I noticed his cock getting hard in his briefs. He still hadn’t responded to my question, while walking closer to me, removing his briefs exposing his hard drooling cock. He kissed me hard on the lips, pulled the covers off me and firmly grabbed me in a passionate embrace. Still having not answered my original question he rolled me over and rammed his tongue deep into my asshole, tongue fucking my hole, his morning stubble scratching my ass cheeks and ring. When my hole was nice and wet he rolled me onto my back and lifted my legs over his shoulders and rammed his positive fuck stick into me in one quick thrust. I was in so much pain, it hurt, like fucking killed but he didn’t even pause, he just went straight to fucking me so damn hard, like really pounding my hole. I’d never seen him like this, so turned on, so determined. Still struggling to understand what made him like this I asked again, what was going on? His response surprised me and instantly made the pain of his fuck go away and turn to lust. Dad looked me right in the eyes and said; simply put, I think you’re HIV positive son, I think it’s taking over your body. I love you son. I’m here for you no matter what, you need to understand that. My reply to him was simple, I shouted so loud - FUCK YES DAD! TOP ME UP, FILL ME WITH MORE OF YOUR POTENT TOXIC CUM. And that he did, right away he started grunting and pumping me full of his delicious dirty cum. I wrapped my arms around him and thanked him for everything he’s done for me and said I couldn’t wait to see what the future holds. Through the eyes of Dean: Dad, Dad I hear Scotty shouting from his room, he sounded panicked. I ran to him, tripping over the clothes I’d worn yesterday. When I got to his room I ran straight in, not knowing what to expect, his calls sounded so urgent. There he was, lying in bed, sweating profusely, flushed and worried. Fuck he looked ill. Instantly I knew the virus was taking over, fuck it was an amazing sight, seeing him like that, knowing the battle his body was going through, knowing I was the one to start that war, powerless to stop it, not that he or I would ever want that. Scotty seemed so confused, not realising what was happening, he’d not yet made the connection. That was the best part, I boned up instantly, walking to my sick confused boy I removed my briefs and let my aching drooling toxic cock spring free, Scotty’s eyes wide now, I kissed him hard and with not a moment to lose flipped him over and buried by tongue up his hole. I ate his amazing hole for a bit, getting it nice and wet, ready for the taking, savouring the musky smell between his tight cheeks. With his hole nice and wet I flipped him over, threw his legs over my shoulders with reckless abandon and forced my positive cock into his cunt. I fucked him so hard, with purpose, he was in so much pain, from the fuck flu and also my brutal attack on his hole. He looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes, wanting to know what the fuck was going on – once I told him I thought he was converting his demeanour changed instantly. He went from being like an injured and in pain foal to a wilder beast needing taming himself. His eyes dilated, grabbing onto my ass cheeks, pulling me and my toxic dick into him harder, not that I needed any help – I was pounding his ass harder than I’ve ever fucked a hole in my life. His wet insides and the knowledge he was converting had me blowing more toxic cum deep in his hole after around 10 minutes of plowing his amazing cunt. He was shouting so fucking loud, begging for my load, I genuinely believe the neighbours would have heard everything he was saying. Not necessarily a bad thing, given a hot gay couple live next door. I collapsed on top of him, panting, while the contractions in his ass milked the last of my demon seed from my cock. What an awesome start to the day. I told him we’d wait a few days and then go to a clinic and get him tested. He asked what would happen if the result came back as positive for HIV, my answer was simple, I’ve got heaps of nasty shit to show you, just wait baby boy.

THIS IS A TRUE STORY..... There is a local park near my house that I frequently cruise during the weekdays. It’s usually busy around lunch time and after 3pm. As you’d expect all kinds of different guys go here from gay to straight married DL guys. The park is very run down and has been known for this type of activity (straight & gay sex) for years. I have been cruising here for over 2 years with pretty good success. It’s a pretty large park with a elevated pavilion that is positioned so you can you see anyone approaching from a good distance away. Also there is a boardwalk that has been closed for years for repairs. However there is only a sign saying “closed” so guys go back there and fuck often. Including me. Several months ago I followed a really hot guy back to one of the wooded areas. He was in great shape and when he pulled down his pants he was sporting a 8+” beautiful cut cock. Since most of the “straight” guys only want oral, I bent over and started sucking. Soon he grabbed my ass and said the word “nice”. I asked if wanted to fuck me and he said “hell yeah”. I bent over and without asking he slid in with no condom or question. He pounded me pretty good and said he was going to breed my ass just as he shot in me. We cleaned up and left. A month or so later i arrived at the park and saw this same guy’s pick up truck. As soon as I parked, the stud got out and started walking back to the same area as before. I saw him look back so I followed. This time the sucking was a much shorter time period and the fucking lasted longer with me leaving with another load in my ass. As we walked out he said he would like to exchange numbers with me and that he could host sometimes. He told me his text would be short and vague since he had a “chick” living with him so he had to be discreet. We exchange numbers and I assumed I would never hear from him. About a week later I got a text from him saying “Available”. I asked “Where” and he sent me the address which was about 15 minutes away. I was nervous as hell, this guy is hot but he’s also very muscular and could easily beat the hell out of me. When I got to his house I texted “Here”, his reply “Ok”. When i got to the door it opened and he was standing naked behind it will a raging boner! He pointed toward a bedroom where he had a towel on the bed and lube. I knelt down to suck his dick and must have given the impression that I was going to try to rub or kiss hm because he took a step back. I started to suck his dick and he was groaning in pleasure soon. I could tell he was close to cuming so he told me to bend over the bed so he could breed my hole. I did as told and soon his beautiful cock was inside me fully. He grabbed my hips and started to pound me good while slowing down to keep from cumming. After a few minutes he pounded me with no hesitation and grabbed the back of my neck as he filled me with his seed. He pulled out, pointed to the bathroom and walked into the other room. I wiped my ass with toilet paper and went back to put on my clothes. When I got ready to leave he was waiting at the door with a semi-hard on and said “see ya”. Since that day, I have been back over to his house 4-5 times, another time we met at the park. Each time it’s the same ritual. Text message “Available”. I literally drop what I am doing and become this guy’s cum receptacle. He doesn’t care if I am clean or not. I am pretty good with fiber and diet so I am never super messy. Either way he doesn’t care. He only touches me on the back of head during oral, my hips and neck while he’s fucking me. He will now let me play with his nipples after a couple of sessions. He talks dirty to me while he fucking me telling me he wants to “breed my hole” and he “fuck my ass hard like I like it.” Or to “take that cock”. He told me one time that I “can take his dick like a champ”. Once he cums he leaves the room and waits for me to clean up and get dressed. No small talk after, he won’t look me directly in the eye. He opens the door and I leave. I have never been in this type situation before and usually need a little more responsiveness. But this guy is one of the hottest guys I have ever been with so I am good with what ever pleases him. And apparently my ass does the trick.

The next day, my arse was all puffy and swollen when I had a shower. As I came out, my mother was holding my underpants which were heavily stained at the back . "Are you ok?" She said. I blushed and nodded and she laughed. " Oh...I see. Well try and clean up a bit better after the next time!" I got dressed and went round to the sauna, letting myself in with the key Bill had given me. He wasn't at the desk, so I stripped off and lubed myself as usual, noticing how open I was and slipping a couple of fingers easily up myself which felt good. I wandered around picking up tissues and then I heard voices coming from the small yard at the back where we kept the rubbish bins. The back door was open, and Bill was talking to a couple of rough looking guys who were collecting the bins. They were both fat and middle-aged and drinking tea, so I guessed this was a regular stop for them. They were discussing football. "Terrible game, last night," said one of the men, spilling tea over his heavy beard and over his stained t-shirt. "Yeah, "Said Bill. "Not going to be a great season." I wasn't sure what to do, but Bill saw me with the waste bin and beckoned me outside. Although I was naked, I guessed it was ok. I stepped out and put the rubbish in one of the smelly bins. They ignored me and carried on talking about the game. "What we need is a new manager" Said Bill. As he spoke, he grabbed my arm and pulled me face down over a dustbin. I heard the men cackle with laughter, and a thick, rough forefinger ploughed up my bum. "Need a whole new team more like!" I heard one of them say. " Mind if i get a bit?" "Help yourself" Said Bill. I heard the sound of a zip being drawn down, then there was a smell of rotting rubbish as the man got behind me. I felt his stubby cock probe my hole, and then he slid up me with a satisfied grunt and began to thrust, his jeans scratching my bare cheeks. Bill and the other guy watched me being fucked, all the time talking about their team and what the next game might be like. The man in me worked to a climax, grunting softly as his cock swelled and spurted up my rectum. "Tha's better!" He gasped as he slid out and Bill offered him a dirty rag to wipe his slimey cock. "Climb on if you want to, Harry" He said. "We'd best be going soon." Harry was wearing overalls which he unclipped and let fall. He was naked beneath. His long, thin cock sprang up below a flabby, hairy body as he waddled behind me. His hand steadied my arse, then he slid up me in one delicious stroke and began to fuck urgenlty and fast. Bill and the other guy finished pulling the bins together as Harry reached his climax, giving a satisfied sigh as he emptied up inside me. Then he pulled out, pulled up his overalls and they began to move the bins out. "Wait a minute," said Bill. He picked up the rag and tenderly wiped my bum clean, then tossed it into the refuse. "Cheers lads. See you next week." He said. Without a backward glance at my naked body, they waved and closed the gate behind them. Bill turned to me. "Get up, Timmy" He said, "The regulars will be here soon and want their oats!" Then he laughed and I followed him inside...

Chapter II. The next morning, my boy drove me to work. As I got out of the car, Tom pulled up. Tom strode through the parking lot and my boy rolled down his window. They exchanged a few polite words and Tom leaned down and kissed him hard on the mouth. My secretary walked by just as Tom pulled back from their hot kiss. 'See you tonight, baby,' Tom said as he backed away and walked inside. My boy winked at me and drove off. I could barely concentrate at work all day. I saw Tom around the office, this blond POZ fuck machine. He acted like everything was totally normal, meanwhile, I was rock hard all day and drooling enough precum to soak through my slacks. He texted me asking, 'CAN YOU SEND ME THOSE FUCK PICS? I WANT TO SHARE THEM WITH SOME GUYS?' Of course, I sent him a bunch of pics right away, fully hard looking as those pics on my phone. Tom knocked on my door after lunch. 'Think we can scoot out early, stud?' We've got a big night ahead…' I agreed. I texted my boy saying that we were on our way. Tom texted his friends to tell them to head over. Tom drove us back to my house and parked. 'You sure you're ready to see you boy get used by us?' I honestly wasn't sure if I was ready, or how many guys would be using my boy, but I knew that just the though had kept me hard all day. We went inside and my boy was waiting for us on the sofa, already hard and naked. He leapt up and threw his arms around Tom, kissing him deeply. He came to me and repeated the same intense kiss. 'Thank you for this, baby. I need that big cock and his POZ cum.' I knew he did and was glad to have started him down this path. My boy mixed drinks for the three of us. He poured himself another and gulped it down. Tom stood up and told my boy to reach into his pocket. My boy groped Tom's crotch and fished around in his pockets. He pulled out a brown bottle of poppers and squealed with delight. Tom had him open them and take a deep hit. My boy did and his face immediately flushed. He unbuttoned Tom's shirt and pulled it off, chewing on his massive nipples and furry pecs. My boy made out with Tom and I got up to pull Tom's pants off. Out plopped that massive POZ cock, already drooling precum. I sucked his dick into my mouth and savored that toxic juice. My boy arched his ass out and spread his cheeks. I tongued his hole pushing Tom's precum into his hungry hole. Tom sat on the sofa and had me aim his cock straight up. My boy squatted in his lap and lowered himself down onto his bare dick. My boy sat down until my hand was covering the only part of that raw cock not deep inside him. I kept my hand there as my boy fucked himself on Tom's huge dick. I pulled my hand back and my boy steadied himself on my shoulders as he rode Tom. He had his eyes opened, glassy as I opened the bottle and held it to his nostrils to take a huff. He took a deep hit and moaned, 'Thank you, thank you, thank you…' I couldn't tell if he meant that for me or for Tom. There was a knock at the door. I gave my boy the bottle of poppers and he took another hit as I headed to let in our guests. Tom had invited two of his regular fuck buddies over, a couple who got off sharing their loads and holes. Both were a bit younger than me, one a tan sturdy thickly built guy with brown hair and the other a muscle guy with a blond buzz. The darker guy extended his paw and shook my hand. 'Thanks for having us over,' as if my boy weren't getting rawfucked ten feet away. The other guy nodded to me as he passed by, pulling his tank top off and his shorts down. He knelt down and tongued Tom's low-hanging balls and the base of his shaft while my boy kept bouncing up and down. The blond took a hit of poppers and started fingering his hole. The darker guy pulled out his cock and told me to suck it, 'Get this dick ready to breed your boy!' I dropped to my knees and sucked his dick. He grabbed the back of my head and I dropped my jaw as wide as I could, clutching his ass. When I was thinking I'd choke, he pulled out and sat down next to Tom. My boy took a hit of poppers and climbed off of Tom and right down onto the stranger's cock. Tom hadn't told me their names or if they were also POZ. My boy rode that cock fisting his own. The blond greedily sucked Tom's cock and then sat down on it himself. He leaned over to kiss his man as his man plowed mine. Tom noticed that I wasn't part of the fun and told me to get undressed. I did and was rock hard and dripping. The blond guy sucked my cock as he rode Tom. I nearly came, but wanted to last longer, so I backed away and plopped down on a chair. The blond pulled off of Tom and came over to me. He sat down on my lap, facing me. He kissed me hard as he lowered himself onto my cock. It was the first time I'd topped anyone but my boy raw. He was really loose, like REALLY loose, much looser than my boy's ass after Tom had gotten done fucking him the previous night. He looked over his shoulder and nodded to Tom. Tom got up and came over to us. He aimed his dick at the sloppy cunt already full of my cock and slid in. It felt amazing, Tom's big POZ cock sliding next to mine. The guy's hole instantly felt tight as we double-stuffed him. I held off as long as I could, but it was just too hot, watching this slut get double-fucked and my boy rocking on the darker guy's dick. I shot ropes of cum deep into the blond's guts. I stayed hard squelching in his wetness as Tom jackhammered into the guy. Tom shot his own load breeding the guy. The guy grinned and pulled off of our dicks. He crossed to the sofa snd got on his knees, pulling his cummy cheeks apart. His ass really did look like a cunt, so stretched-out and open. My boy admired it with his mouth agape. My boy pulled off the stranger's raw cock and got on his knees too, next to the blond slut. I walked to the back of the sofa and held the poppers up to their noses and they both took deep huffs. Tom was ready to go again and started fucking my boy. The darker guy started pounding the blond. 'Yeah, fucker! Love fucking their cum into you!' He pulled all the way out and slammed back in over and over again. His meaty dick was slathered with our loads. He and Tom switched place and the guy shoved his cummy dick all the way into my boy. My boy gobbled on my cock getting me fully hard again. Tom pulled out of the blond guy and mopped sweat off of his face. The blond got up and the darker guy got on his knees on the sofa next to my boy. The blond rammed his cock into his man and pounded away. I love seeing great bottoms who also top, and the sight of him slamming his man made my stomach flutter. I came back around and Tom pulled out of my boy to offer me a turn. I fucked my boy as Tom moved onto fucking the darker guy. The blond got on his knees and spread his ass open. Tom pulled out of the darker guy and slid into the blond's gaping hole. I moved onto the darker guy and fucked him. Tom got on his knees as I started fucking the blond. To my surprise, my boy started fucking the darker guy I had just pulled out of. I pounded him until I was close and slid my dick into Tom. I pounded him until I was close and told him to take my NEG cum. I loved topping this POZ stud. My boy pulled out of the darker guy and fucked the blond for a moment. I realized what was happening and got on my knees next to Tom. He kissed me as the darker guy, the blond, and my boy lined up behind me and Tom. The strangers took turns on Tom as my boy ate my hole. He worked two fingers in and scooted beside me. He pulled my cheeks apart and the blond guy lined up his raw cock with my ass. His man guided his dick into me. It felt like I was being ripped open. He wasn't gentle and forced himself balls deep in me. I rarely bottom, but I grinned through the pain. My boy beamed at me as I turned into a bottom slut for raw cock just like him. The blond guy pulled out and the darker guy slammed in. Now my boy and I had both been fucked raw by these strangers. Tom jerked off watching me take their cocks back and forth. My boy got on his knees beside me. We kissed as the three of them used us both. My boy gasped into my mouth, 'Thank you, thank you, thank you…' Tom grabbed my hips and violently fucked me. He roared, 'You want my POZ load? Want me to convert you both!?!' I shouted back, 'YES! Give it to us!' As Tom started cumming in me, the blond guy fired off inside my boy. He pulled out so his man could finish off inside my boy's ass. The darker guy filled my boy and collapsed on top of him. We all slid down to the floor, a tangle of sweaty cummy bodies. We laid there for a few minutes catching our breath. Tom spoke first saying, 'It's a bit late for introductions, but meet Ray and Will.' Ray, the darker guy, reached out and shook my cock instead of my hand. Will, the blond, waved at me. Tom continued, 'We met in a fuck club and took the party home. We take turns swapping seed and recharging each other whenever we can.' With that, we knew that both Ray and Will were also POZ. My boy had two POZ loads leaking out of his hole, and I had one. Will suckled my boy's growing cock and Ray started fingering my hole. He was about to fuck me again when Tom stopped him. 'I have a better idea. Let's take these sluts to that fuck club and see how many loads they can take?' My boy looked at me to gage my interest. When he saw me smile he leapt up and started to head upstairs. Tom stopped him, 'You're not thinking of showering are you?' My boy shook his head and bounded up the stairs. I laid on the floor, leaking POZ cum as Ray kept fingering me. My boy came back with two dirty jocks from the laundry bin, two workout shorts, and two tank tops. We got dressed and headed to Tom's car. To be continued…

2. Infatuations Jake and Emma were about 10 years older than me so I felt like a little brother to them, as they not only took care of their son, but they also watched out for me. I was just 22 when they moved in next door with Tommy. I had just broke up with my partner at the time and an emotional mess, they didn’t ask too many questions and I didn’t have to offer too many answers, they just took me under their wings and made me feel like I was part of the family I had been seduced by my Professor, and treated like a king when he realized I could do some awesome programming for him to help him out with his sponsored research grant. Professor Evans, Hank as I came to know him took me and Kenny, his other assistant, and groomed us to be star code programmers and we rose to the occasion in more way’s then one. After hours he would wine and dine us then have us preform for him and his pals. Now when I say perform I mean have sex together, Kenny and I would sit on the large ottoman making out and fondling each other while hank and his buddies would sit around drinking and stroking themselves, we would start kissing and end up flip fucking occasionally feeling cum showering over our bodies as onlookers shot their loads over us. At the end of the night I would go home and Hank would proceed to use my hole filling it with more seed. Monday it was back to programing at the university and pretending that Hank was my boss, not my pimp and lover. My relationship lasted with Hank, him being my sugar daddy and allowing me to save money, until the project was completed and I had on my own was awarded a contract to code a game application for a popular cellular platform with a cross over for PC. This lead to other contracts and allowed me to complete my degree and purchase my home all before I was 22, Hank no longer felt I needed him so he moved on to his younger protégé and bid me farewell, I was devastated that he cast me aside leaving a bad taste for relationships. The Monday following Tommy’s party was busy and I was deeply immersed in a new project, a new game app, when my doorbell rang. Lucky for me I had a video conference earlier in the day so I had on a dress shirt and shorts on, I answered the door to find Jake complete with sub sandwiches in hand. It wasn’t unusual for Jake to bring me lunch, but today felt different, more serious. “Matt, I wanted to have lunch with you today and talk about Tommy, Now that he is 18 I suspect he is going to follow through some of his desires” “Jake, I’m not sure what you mean” “Well. You may not realize but Tommy came out to us a couple years ago, he also confessed he had a big crush on you” “Oh, guess that explains why he has become so much flirtier since the party” “Yeah, I think he might start acting out and trying to make his fantasy with you become true” “Umm, he already has, he kissed me in the pool yesterday, not that I minded, but it was unusual” “Well, if he has to fall for someone, you would be my first choice” Jake chuckled and passed me a bag of chips, and a soda “I really like Tommy and would never do anything to hurt him, just to let you know” “You have my Blessing, if you two go forward, I know you have always had a special place in your heart for Tommy” I was dumbfounded to get the blessing of the father of the boy who has had a crush on me, and the conflict in my heart intensified, could I be falling for Tommy? We ate our sandwiches and Jake had to leave as I got back to working on my coding project, debugging and recoding. As I was preparing dinner I got a text from Tommy reminding me that he was pitching on Wednesday and would like for me to be in attendance. I responded back that barring a major blow up with my current project I’d be there. I ate my chicken and rice dinner while watching Tommy and a couple buddies skateboarding out in the cul-de-sac, Tommy looking extremely sexy in his torn shorts and ragged tank top, his arms bulging, not to mention the tent in the front of his shorts. As I finished my dinner and returned to wash the dishes in the sink I popped open my BBRT app on my phone to see if anyone was up for some hot action, Tommy having gotten my hormone levels up. About 5 minutes and I got a message from HtJock91 a friend I had played with on numerous occasions, I immediately invited him over HJ: hey I hear you’re horned up MM: Yeah my hot neighbor got me on the rise HJ: you need some release, I enjoyed my last session in your playroom MM: cum on over, but part on side Cul-de-sac don’t want my neighbor seeing you HJ: give me ten and I’ll be there I finished drying the pots I had used and headed up to my bedroom striped off my shirt and slipped into a harness then double checked the jock strap I was wearing under my shorts, striped off the shorts and caressed my jock, it was a little ripe having worn it most of the day and dribbling precum every time I thought of Tommy, especially after Jake's lunch visit, and Watching Tommy and friend out front just a while ago, the wet spot was about the size of a egg. HtJock91 would enjoy the rankness of it. About 15 minutes later my back security camera began recording as I noticed HtJock91 entering the back gate, I stepped out the sliding door onto the patio greeting him as he crossed the yard, as we hugged and he began groping me I noticed a glint of light sparkle up on the back hill for a split second then vanish behind some bushes, it wasn’t the first time I thought I was being watched, on many occasions in the past couple years I had glimpsed the same phenomenon occurring, many times as one of my parties was underway. HtJock91, Kevin was a close friend I had met on-line and attended many of my parties, he was indeed a hot Jock just a few years younger than me who had a fantastic body, honed from the many hours he spent coaching our youth. Kevin planted a passionate kiss on my lips before heading south and devouring my nipples and sucking on my abs, lifting my arms and tongue bathing my pits, I pulled him inside and led him to the room where my home gym was, it was a small room just big enough for my universal machine with some space around it with an entire wall mirrored so I could admire and monitor my progress. Kevin striped off his athletic shorts and tee shirt revealing a hot body and a nicely packed jock, he once again held me tight fondling and making out with me as his hand wandered down to my ass crevice and was soon probing into my sweet hole with two fingers then bringing them to his lips to lick “Oh my, you seem to be virginal today” I laughed as I planted two fingers in his ass which was wet and sloppy, bringing them to my mouth I could smell and taste the cum on my digits, I smiled “College freshmen or sophomore?’ I knew Kevin too well he had most likely been trolling the locker room at the local university, getting plowed by one or more of his prior charges “Two of each, and a junior” Oh I had hit the jackpot this evening, I would be playing with Kevin and his loads of twinkie cum. I reach down behind the barbell rack and pressed the button on the back side, releasing the magnetic lock and the mirror swung forward into a short passage way leading to my playroom. I led Kevin over to the St. Andrews cross and secured his wrist on the upper supports, kicking his legs apart I dropped down and began rimming his sweet hole tasting the loads shot into the hot coach most likely not more than an hour prior, sucking out what I could, the attention to his mancunt became overwhelming as Kevin slowly let out a cum fart pushing even more of the precious seed onto my tongue, he knew how much of a pig I could be. Having devoured a large quantity of boy semen from his ass I stood up and embraced Kevin, my hard tool at the vacated entrance, I nibbled on his neck then as I tweaked his nipple hard, I drove my 8 inches into his rectum in one shove. I continued to kiss and nibble on his neck as I tweaked his nipples and pounded his ass “oh yeah you like having that cock in you, knowing I can give you what those college boys cant, or at least not yet till we get them over here for a breeding party. Oh yeah you like that dirty cock driving up into your innards” Kevin just moaned, as I plowed into his hole. I reached up and released the cuffs and without pulling my cock out of his sweet hole pushed him down on the fuck bench and continued fucking into the warmth of those previously deposited loads, working them into his rectal walls, pushing it past his second ring and deep into his anal core, I wasn’t going to last long especially with thoughts of Tommy drifting in and out. I made one final plunge deep past his second ring and deposited my load, if Kevin wasn’t already knocked up, this one would have done him in. I fell back onto his back and cuddled him as my cock was deeply impaled still in his ass, slowly deflating until it popped free and with it a small trickle of cum. I rolled Kevin over and began making out with him again, his engorged cock poking me in my six pack abs. I turned around and allowed Kevin to lick at then devour my ass which had become slick with his ass juices which had trickled back while I pounded him, my balls and taint covered in pushed out semen and mucus from his ass had drifted back making my hole a cum pigs delight to wash up with their tongues. The tongue action on my hole didn’t go to waste however as when I felt ready I moved forward as Keven lay face up on the fuck bench and sat on his throbbing cock impaling myself on his thick 7.5 inches of toxic cock “So did you get to fuck any of your college boy, I’m guessing you followed your normal procedure and did them in the showers” “Oh fuck yes, nailed two of them both of which were staring at my scorpion tat as I blasted deep inside them” Kevin was beginning to breathe erratically and I knew that I would too be recipient of his toxic seed in short order. He began to grunt as I squeezed down on his cock milking his juice out of his nuts and into my waiting hole. We were both covered in sweat and a little sex juice as we separated once more I pulled Kevin up from the Bench and hugged him, cum dripping from my hole as well as his, we made out for about 10 minutes before I led him to the sauna end and rinsed us both off then laid in his lap in the steam room, we sat talking in the steam room as the steam curled itself around us “So tell me about this neighbor that’s got you all hot” “Not much to tell he just had his birthday last weekend and I hosted the party, while we were cleaning up the next day he coaxed me into the pool and after some horseplay he kissed me, end of story” “Um, do I Know this neighbor?” “You might” He left it at that not pressing me for details as we showered again and I handed him his clothes and escorted him to the back gate, I kissed him tenderly and bid him farewell. I headed off to bed to only dreams of programing with spurts of Tommy thrown in. I woke he next morning and after a brief shower and quick breakfast got to work on debugging the latest strings of code for the project, mid morning I took a break and checked my BBRT app, HtJock91 had messaged me HJ: I think I might know who has a crush on you MM: oh really who HJ: Scott from the baseball team or Manuel From the soccer team MM: I doubt it, that and they’re too young HJ; actually Scott turned 18 3 weeks ago and Manuel just after Christmas MM: oh didn’t know that HJ: then there’s Tommy I think he’s got the hots for you as well but he plays it so straight I bid Kevin good bye and told him I’d catch him later and went back to writing code to fix a couple of loops that occurred when I was testing the program. I got so involved that I lost track of time and before I knew it, it was past 1 in the afternoon, suddenly the phone rang and it being Emma’s ring tone I picked up immediately “Hello Emma, What can I do for you?” “Oh thank god I was able to catch you, I just got a call from My mom and my Sister has been in a terrible accident, Jake and I will be going down to see her in the hospital later today, can you pick up Tommy from school and bring him back to your place” Emma sounded frantic, almost in tears “Oh one more thing, we may have to stay through the weekend could you keep an eye on our boy, make sure he gets to school, oh and he has a college interview this weekend somewhere in the south, I can’t think of where now but if you can get him to the airport this Friday evening I’d appreciate it” I felt sorry for Emma, it sounded serious, but after all the years she looked after me I could certainly look after a boy, even if he was infatuated with me

1. Suprises His name was Tommy, he had lived next door for the past 10 years or so, he was just about 7 or 8 when his parents moved in. I was now in my early thirties and had been the proud owner of a mid-century ranch style home since my second year in college. Now I’m not from a affluent background, but due to being in the right place at the right time, I have been able to make a decent living from being a software engineer. I got the chance during my sophomore year at college when a Professor saw the creative juices in me and a knack for programing. He invited me to work on a project he was putting together, and one thing lead to another. Over the years Jake and Emma, Tommy’s parents and I became close they even left me to watch tommy when they would go on vacation or away for business trips, I could tell Tommy had grown a attachment to me as he grew up inviting me to his athletic games to watch with his parents, which wasn’t difficult since I mostly worked from home. Now Tommy was easy on the eyes, and I enjoyed playing “uncle” to him, athletic, and even tempered, he was fun to be around, even during his moody teen years he remained easy to talk to and pleasant to be around. As he was approaching his 18th birthday he stood 6’3 at maybe 155 pounds, sporting dish blonde hair and radiant green eyes, in a way his physique was intimidating as he was stronger than he appeared, he had played soccer, and baseball in his early years and football in high school. Being the quarterback his senior year he could have any girl or guy for that matter he wanted, but he seemed asexual and didn’t really show any emotional interest in any one person of his peers, not that he wasn’t social, just never committed to anyone. As Tommy’s birthday was coming up Jake approached me and asked if I would help plan his party, also if they could use my backyard as it was nicely landscaped, and I had a pool. Of course, I agreed to host Tommy and his friend’s in my yard, for I had for years had hosted many parties, most of which I hoped Jake and Emma were unaware of, since they were a lot of time clothing optional, and for the most part all male, the secret side of me or so I thought. Now the way my lot was situated I had privacy and seclusion in my back yard, and although I claim them as my neighbors their home was at a 60 degree angle to my house, my yard not visible from theirs, although I had a direct view into theirs, were over the years I was able to observe Tommy playing and practicing his sports. Jake and I put together a list of party activities as well as a good-sized guest list so that every aspect of Tommy’s life was covered inviting his friends and acquaintances from school and his social activities, most of his football and baseball teams were invited along with many from the clubs he was involved with. The time for his party was rapidly approaching and we tied up loose ends and I locked off sensitive areas of my home to avoid prying eyes, thus avoiding too many questions to my extra activities. Tommy showed up wearing a grey polo shirt and shorts, a towel and swim trunks slung over his shoulder. Upon entering it suddenly struck me that the cute little boy next door had indeed grown up into a sexy young man, if he wasn’t so familiar to me, he was definitely the type I might hit on in a bar or cruising area. Tommy had a confidence almost cocky swagger to him, and he held himself well and mingled well throughout the night, occasionally I’d catch him glancing in my direction and a big smile would spread across his face, our eyes connecting often. By the end of the night I was falling for my sexy neighbor, but he was off limits, I was too close to the family The day after the Party Emma came over to help clean up, along with Tommy, who managed to be only wearing his swim trunks and a oversized tee, I noticed he was lightly tanned and moving suggestively when he knew I was within viewing range, his mom was oblivious to his flirting with me and we soon had my yard looking great, hard to tell there was ever a event there. Emma excused herself commenting she had to get home to feed Jake lunch, Tommy hanging back saying he wanted to do some swimming, if he could, looking at me with puppy dog eyes, pouting his lip till I said it was ok, his face lit up and that smile from the previous night returned. I felt uneasy as he for the first time was suddenly interested in me a guy just 15 years older than him. Not that I had never had my share of barely legal twinks it’s just this one I knew so well, and I had no idea he ever swung that way. Tommy swam a couple laps then pulled himself out of the water, taking a chaise along side the pool, his white swim trunks doing little to hide his lithe form beneath and his manhood proudly on display by the translucent material. I turned and entered the house my jock starting to bulge as my cock expanded, having on just a flimsy pair of basket ball shorts was not ready for tommy to see me aroused, I went to the kitchen and pulled out the pitcher of lemonade, and two glasses, filled the glasses and then placed them on a tray and carried them out to the patio. Setting the tray down on the side table, offered Tommy a drink, I sat on the chaise lounge next to Tommy and we sipped out lemonade in silence for a brief period, I could feel the awkwardness between us for a moment then broke the ice asking him about his summer plans, if he had heard back from any colleges, and if so had he decide which one he would attend. We chatted for about an hour mostly about Tommy, small talk not really addressing the subject of the electricity which seemed to suddenly be engulfing our neighborly relationship. Tommy suddenly went quiet then out of the blue “Matt, when did you realize you enjoyed the company of men over women?” My sexuality generally was not a subject that was discussed between my neighbors and I, I figured Tommy’s parents knew I was gay, but it wasn’t a big deal for them and didn’t make an issue of it. “Umm, Tommy I discovered when I was a teen that girls didn’t do it for me, I was a nerd and really not all that social, so it didn’t really make a difference in my life till I began college” “Oh, was just curious, I think I rather enjoy guys over girls myself, though not really into my own age range” The boy had pretty much just come out to me and let me know he had a daddy fetish, I was a little conflicted, I had played with my share of twinks and hot young guys , But Tommy was different, he was like the nephew I had watched grow up, I had a connection beyond business and sex Tommy Sensing my discomfort immediately change the subject to his upcoming baseball games, indicating the coach and assistant coach wanted to try him out at pitcher, although he shyly suggested he preferred catcher. Over the past couple of seasons the coach has shifted Tommy to various positions trying him at each base and most of the outfield positions, during the fall when Tommy played football he had played tight end, wide receiver, and finally quarterback. It dawned on me that sports have many terms which have some double entrées in the gay vocabulary. He asked if I was coming to his upcoming home games to see him play, I was all too happy to say yes I’d try to make the games if they didn’t interfere with my work schedule. We laid there sipping lemonade for a while longer when Tommy stood up and dived into the pool, beckoning me to join him in a few laps, I hopped in and swam a couple laps when Tommy came up behind me and turned me around in the water, placing his lips on mine he passionately kissed me, I instinctively kissed him back, rubbing his pecs and shoulders, we locked lips for what seemed an eternity but was maybe 3 minutes, tongues battling for supremacy. Tommy broke the kiss finally then exited the pool, leaving me standing in the shallow end conflicted. He picked up his towel dried off his hair and torso, wrapped it around his sexy waist and sauntered out the gate “See ya later Matt, have some homework I need to finish for school tomorrow” My conflict was I had a raging boner for the kid, who under other circumstances I would have progressed into a torrid night of sex, and as was evident before he wrapped his towel around himself the boy had a hard pole tenting his translucent swim shorts. I got out of the pool and dried off then went in to prepare dinner.

So, I've been a long time lurker on here, but want to start taking a more active role in posting and meeting etc.... So here's a start! I was in work, and had a message from a FB of mine. I meet him as he's older, rough, but dumps a good load, and likes me being sleazy lol. He was horny, and as it happened, I was alone in work. Told him to pop up about half hour before I finished, and took him into the storage area to show him some stock. Within a few minutes I was hitting poppers hard and sucking his cheesy cock while he told me how good it will be to seed my ass. Gave him a nice show of sucking his cock head, and running my tongue all over before beggins him to fuck me. I turned around when he roughly lubed my hole, and he pushed his cock in while I begged him to breed me. We didn't have long sadly, but as a pump and dump it felt amazing! Spent the last 20 mins or so feeling his load dripping out of me, and feeling wonderfully slutty. Best afternoon I've had in work for an age!!

CHAPTER ONE Please be kind in your reviews and I really hope you enjoy it. The tags in the story will give you an idea of where I plan on taking it. Through the eyes of Scotty: I hear it again, the faint sound of the shower running, my heart skips a beat. Some people say they feel butterflies in life’s tender moments, for me that was the sensation I felt every time I heard my father’s shower running; knowing I’d be able to sneak a glimpse of him, water cascading down his amazing well defined body. I’d been spying of Dean, my father since I was 16 when I first came to terms with my feelings towards other men and realising I’m gay. Jerking off, while watching him shower and knowing he was totally unaware of me doing so made it so much hotter! My mum and dad married and started a family very young, Dean is only 37, to my 17 years. They had my brother Beau one year before me and I think I’m blessed to have a young Dad and Brother. Unfortunately I lost my mother when I was 12, she passed in a car accident on her way to work. Since then it’s just been us boys with dad doing an amazing job of raising us. Beau is already at university studying, so it’s just dad and I living together and Beau visits some weekends and during term breaks from University. Our living arrangements make it easy for me to secretly watch my dad and get my fix, so to speak. And he doesn’t disappoint, as I watch him now, his back is resting against the shower wall, water flowing down his delicious smooth abs, his fat 9 inch cock in his right hand, being stroked casually, his left hand slowly caressing his ass cheek while he strokes himself, moaning in pleasure. I never get tired of this view, peaking through the gap in the door from dads bedroom and his ensuite bathroom, my briefs to my knees, stroking my boyish 8 inch cock, my eyes feasting on the vision of my dad wanking, I know I won’t last too long and hearing my dad’s moans increase, I’m propelled to my orgasm even faster. I see my father, through the steam in the bathroom, abs contracting, grunting, shooting ropes of cum from his massive tool, onto the glass of the shower. Wishing his cum was being sprayed over me, or better yet inside me. It was all too much , I started shooting my load into my left hand, still staring at dad in the shower as he milks the last of his load out. Ugh, I’m in heaven, but quickly snapped back to reality as I hear the shower turn off and the shower door open and close. With my left hand full of cum, I quickly lift my briefs with my right hand and run to my room, so as not to get caught. I make it back to my room and lay on my bed, another successful trip spying on dad, with my heart still racing, my cock only just starting to deflate, I rub my load all over my quivering asshole, wishing, hoping that one day it’ll be a load on and in my ass, delivered by my hot dad Dean himself. A boy can only dream right? ################################################################################# Through the eyes of Dean: Startled, I wake to my alarm blaring at 6am, with my morning wood throbbing, aching to take a piss, I lay there thankful its Friday with the weekend just around the corner. I hear music coming from my son’s room, so I know Scotty is already awake and no need to go and annoy him. He’s a good kid, great grades, excellent attitude and such a caring young man. He lost his mother early in life and he misses her dearly. He has applied himself at school to ensure he succeeds to honor his mother’s memory. He and I are more alike than he realises, you see I used to consider myself bisexual, however since the unexpected passing of my wife, I couldn’t bring myself to be intimate with another woman. So I started dating men exclusively and have never looked back. I’m actually somewhat of a perverted dick pig, versatile, with a thick poisonous 9 inch cock that makes guys go crazy and a hole that can take a damn good pounding, the harder the better, bareback of course, you see I’m a massive cum pig. I haven’t ever used a condom and that will never change. I say he and I have more in common than he realises because he’s been spying on me in the shower, I think for about a year or so. The first time I realised he was watching me he was 16 years old. He’s an amazing looking young man, six pack, smooth, cute as fuck and I think gay, or at least bisexual. I couldn’t believe I was the object of his adolescent desires, but be damned if I’m not going to get some enjoyment out of it and corrupt him in the process, like I said; I’m perverted. I’ve been putting on shows for him for a long time now, knowing he’s been watching me while I shower. I even set up a gopro camera in my room to film him watching me, so that I can focus on putting on a show and not taking a casual glance towards the door to see if he’s there. And to be fair, he was there pretty much every time I showered, stroking his hot cock, rubbing his abs while staring at me getting off. I always positioned myself in the shower so that my biohazard tattoo on my hip was clearly visible from his vantage point. I wonder if he’s put two and two together. He always blew what looked like a great load before sneaking back to his room after I’d climaxed and given him what he wanted to see. His 18th birthday is fast approaching and it’s something I’ve been looking forward to for a very long time.

I was hanging out with friends one late summer night in 2018, we were drinking Angostura Rum and coke plus watching movies. When I left I decided to check out the best place (the only place) in Toronto to find shemale/crossdresser hookers. Talked to a few, most blew me off cause I wasn't in a car, after 20 minutes I got bored. So I went online and found this sexy little Filipina tranny escort for about $150 an hour. The first thing she said was "Hello, you're cute, I can't make babies but I want you to put one in me tonight!" I was hard at hello, ate her ass and I came so much we had to change the bed sheets...twice

just took loads from 2 guys in 1 apartment and then another load from a guy in another apartment in my building. both blindfold pump n dumps doggystyle on their living room couch. 3rd guy loved how sloppy my pussy was and how much cum he was getting on his dick when he fucked me. I think the first 2 dumped big loads in me cause I could feel it trickling down my leg

My poz gifter is a 10” black man. I was 17 when we started dating. I am not sure if it is because he was 30 years older than me? That he had a huge cock? That he was poz? Or that he was older? That attracted me to him, but I have been a fan of black dick ever since. I don’t want to stereotype but black men seem to have a greater sense of who they are and what they want. As a beta bottom I know my role in life and I like it when men see that and know theirs too.

This is why I’ve loved wearing thongs since age 13. As soon as I could buy my own underwear. I added jockstraps and I like briefs and boxer briefs but thongs and jocks are my top types.

I’ve taken so many cocks that I think it’s fair to say I’ve experienced a comprehensive sampling of what’s on offer, not just in terms of length and girth, but in variations of shape. I’ve been fucked by organs that bore little resemblance to a standard anatomical model of a human penis, and I’ve taken them all with equal respect, without judgment, grateful for the owner’s gift of intimacy. To laugh at someone’s endowment when he is offering the gift of his trust is obscene. I would not do it under any circumstance whatever, even if requested to do so. To those who refuse to grant a small cock entry into their asses, I can only say you may ultimately miss out on some very memorable sex. One man who routinely fucks me at the baths terrifies me whenever I see him because I know I’m in for a ruthless ordeal of nonstop anal orgasms delivered by his small - but masterfully weilded - cock.

Had two guys lined up last night for a pump and go. The first was a middle aged married guy that needed to drop a load. I told him the door was unlocked and I would be waiting for him on the couch, ass up. He barely got his jeans unzipped before I could feel him pushing into my lubed up hole. He was quick, pounded me and made me call him daddy. When he came, he fucked me a little longer before pulling out, zipped up and left. Probably about 20 minutes went by before the second guy showed up. He was A younger jock type, definitely worked out. He found me on my back on the couch with my legs up and cum leaking out of my hole. He started running his cock up and down my hole getting it lubed up with the first guys cum. He asked me how long ago was that load and when I told him only about 20 minutes or so he grinned and called me a slut. He slide inside of me, spit in my face and started fucking me. Every time I went to touch my dick, he would smack my face and tell me I couldn’t cum until he did. He was rough, pounding me and telling me how dirty I was for letting guys cum inside me. He kept sating how wet my pussy felt and that he was going to flood it with his load. Before I could even start to beg for it, he slammed into me shooting his load. As he was leaving, he said he was going to come back and “take more of that pussy”. It was fucking hot.

I gotta say I have been assaulted multiple times. Once in West Hollywood( I was a 21yo limo driver) I was BB raped, beaten up, and locked in a supply closet by the owners huge awol military drug addict lover. I got fired the next day, for being missing in action, locked in a supply closet & afraid to ask for help. I did not press charges, i thought creating legal problems would make my life more difficult. I did go on $1000+ shopping spree, and drank a lot & did a lot of drugs. Those assaults did not do my mental health any good. Thanks to good therapist I didn't kill myself. I know some of you readers think this rape sounds HOT. sick muthafuckas...

A few months ago responded to an a4a profile that said safe only. The aggressive top asked for a condon, I left one out, and after sucking him a bit he turned me around put condom on and began to fuck me on all fours, calling me a pig and slut to take any guys dick. He occasionally pulled out then back in but didn't notice his dick feeling different. Finally he's getting close to cumming and slamming into me when he throws condom right next to my face telling me he's gonna fill my guts. I was surprised but happy, he thought I was a little upset which made him more aggressive. He shoots a huge load, stays hard inside me, then starts to fuck and breed again. "You got anyone else coming over to fuck ya?" he said--no I don't. "Well you better leave that shit inside you so I can fuck you again in a couple hours. I'm having drinks with some guys and I'll need to blow another load and want your pussy wet". I didn't know if I wanted him returning--was he coming alone or with his friends? Does he get more aggressive drunk? I held his cum in me and kept thinking what do I want. About 2 1/2 hours later I get a text "U up? I need some pussy" I text back I'm up. "10 minutes leave door unlocked, U on all fours". I did, he arrived alone, I sucked his dirty pissy dick hard and without a word he fucked and bred me again, walked out. Wish he'd come back--so much for safe only.

Had the chance to reconnect with a hotel sex group that I played with up until a year or so ago. Walked in, paid my donation, and started stripping while chatting with a couple fully clothed guys on the couch. One of the older guys started rubbing as his crotch while I undressed, and the host told him I had a nice tight ass. This seemed to pique his interest more. I showered, collected by poppers and lube (I always bring my own), and headed into the darkened bedroom. The bedroom is draped with blackout shades over the windows, so all you see are silhouettes shadowy figures moving around the room -- a total turn on for me. A few random hands caressed my body. There seemed to be about 7 guys hanging out in the dark. I could hear some subtle moaning and slurping. I felt a hardon behind me, starting to rub against my hole. I wasn't gonna rush into a fuck, so I turned around, dropped to my knees, and began sucking him. The cock was 7" or so and had a nice girth. I'd want this in my ass eventually. Someone slipped poppers beneath my nose, and I took a long draw off the bottle. As the rush washed over me, someone started fingering my hole, and I reached back to add some lube. I started sucking on a second cock, moving back and forth between the two, and feeling the rush that cums with having my hole played with. After a short while, I stood up. There were four guys standing close by, including the two I'd been sucking and at least one guy who was fingering me, though I wasn't sure which guy it was. The vibe was good so I took another hit of poppers and walked to the bed in the back of the room. One of the guys applied some pressure to my back, and I dropped onto all fours on top of the bed. I immediately felt a hardon rubbing against my hole. "Are you gonna fuck him bare?" someone asked from behind me. "If he lets me." In response, I just reached back and glazed his cock with lube from my bottle. The shaft was long and nicely proportioned -- not too thick for the first fuck of the evening, slightly curved upward, and had a fun head on it that would stretch my hole a bit. He moaned as I slicked up his dick, and he quickly positioned the head at my hole. I felt the pressure on my prostate and the pop as it pushed past the sphincter. Poppers were pressed under my nose again, and I took two long hits. Thus started 45 minutes of relentless fucking and being spit roasted. 4 different guys fucked my ass, slipping their bare cocks in and pumping away, and pounding my unrestricted hole. The older guy from the couch had made his way back and had a massive 9+ cock. He rolled me onto my back, didn't say a word, and pushed up inside me. I moaned like crazy while he pumped me hard. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck yeah!!! Breed me!" I know I asked for his load at least 6 times. He never said a word, and was obviously lost in his own pleasure as he fucked me. I felt the rhythm of his pumping change, becoming more deliberate, and he spread my legs wider and started plunging longer and deeper. All I could do was grunt, "yeah! yeah! yeah!" and was totally his to use. He released his load into my hole with a long growl and a few deep, lingering thrusts; I could feel his body quake as his load spilled into me. There were comments all around as he bred me, and I heard someone refer to me as a cumdump. I felt a hot thrill hearing that. As soon as he stepped away, another body filled the space and was positioning himself to fuck me. I took his load and another after that until there were no more takers and the room pretty much emptied out. My ass, balls and cock were covered in used lube and cum. I had that heady rush when I finally stood up, catching my balance and feeling my hole twinge as the muscles contracted again. I walked out to the bathroom to shower and heard a couple guys talking about it. There were only three guys left, and they were finishing dressing, when I came out naked to find where I'd stashed my clothes. There were some congenial thanks, though other than the older guy, I couldn't say which of them had fucked me in the dark. Loved feeling like the slut in the room (which is tough to be at a sex party). I'll be going back again next week.

CHAPTER THREE Through the eyes of Scotty: I lay here, beside my dad, having just taken his cock and load in my ass for the first time. My heart pounding, ass throbbing and body shaking, it was simply amazing and being here now with dad spooning me, his hard cock rubbing at the entrance to my puffy hole, oh I don’t ever want to lose this feeling. I break the silence asking dad when he knew I had been spying on him, and said that I honestly believed he had no idea. He told me he’s known for about a year, and that he loved putting on a show for me, knowing that I was outside the bathroom jerking off. He then revealed he’d actually secretly been filming me spy on him, so he could wank to it later. I loved hearing that, it affirmed the feelings were mutual. As dad continued to spoon me, with his arm around me gently stroking my chest, I asked dad if he was willing to share a little of his past experiences with men and what he meant by all the things he was saying during our fuck session in the shower. The tattoo, owning me and what he meant by charged up and poz. His response scared me a little, but I found my cock getting even harder instantly, for some reason knowing that it turned my dad on, made it all sound very normal. I was able to compare the things he was saying to images flashing through my mind of all my favourite porn scenes I’ve watched over the years. Instantly I found myself less scared, realising that we had so much more in common and I couldn’t wait to show my dad I was ready, ready for everything he was talking about. As he said, he owns me now and damn, if my future is only a fraction of what he just said to me, fucking bring it, I want the future to be right now. I needed to make sure dad knew I was ready and that I wanted what he wants for me, from me, of me; so I started moving my ass cheeks, rubbing his hard cock head with my firm adolescent buns, he started moaning. While continuing to stimulate his glands I told him I wanted his HIV positive load inside me again. Not just wanted it, I needed it, I had to have that special bond between us. I know that these words would never have left my lips if it were any other man, but this was my father, my dad, this was hotter than I could ever have imagined and this connection will be the foundation of our future exploits. I pushed back on dad’s massive toxic cock, feeling my puffy ass lips wrap around it. I didn’t add any lube, it wasn’t needed, as my ass was already wet with dad’s poz juices still simmering in my ass from the shower fuck. It was hot as hell. Dad started thrusting into my fuck chute, fucking his first poz load deeper into my ass, massaging his DNA into my walls. While doing so he kept moaning, telling me he was so happy our relationship has taken a new and exciting path. But he reminded me as he slammed his cock into my ass of the rules and expectations he has of me. I howled as he slammed into my battered ass, partly in pain and also because I was trying to get the words out, to tell him I wanted nothing more than to live up to his expectations, but his thrusting was just so hard, so deep, so fucking amazing that I could hardly speak. So I stopped trying and just focused on the joy of having dad’s massive poisonous cock leaking in my ass. As soon as I allowed my mind to wonder I kept repeating some words in my head, like a playlist on repeat. With my eyes closed, dads cock thrusting in and out of me, words on flashcards appearing in my mind over and over – poz, HIV, toxic, owned, breed, positive, dad, son – I couldn’t hold back, without touching myself I lost my load all over the bed linen, my ass muscles clamping down on dads cock. This triggered dad’s orgasm, his pace increasing till he came to a halt, panting behind me, I couldn’t escape the feeling of his cock throbbing in my wrecked hole. I threw my arms behind us both, grabbing dads sweaty back as best I could, pulling him deeper into me as he was shooting his toxic seed within me. Without realising, I was yelling at the top of my lungs, fucking breed me dad, knock me up, and put that poisonous load in me. ################################################################################ Through the eyes of Dean: I lay here, processing my thoughts following the fuck I just gave my son Scotty in the shower. I gently caress his chest, feeling him melt into my body as we lay in bed. I’d been planning to fuck my dirty load into him on his 18th birthday and I’m so pleased the plan came together like clockwork. He asked me to open up to him, share someone my dating history and he also wanted some clarification on things I had said, that so far he couldn’t quite decipher. I first started talking about my past, explaining that I’d always been bisexual and when his mother passed away I decided not to sleep with woman anymore. Opening up to him was so refreshing, I’d spent so many years hiding my perverted dirty cum-dump past. It was important to me that I be open and honest with him, if we’re to have the future I’m hoping for its imperative that he knows from day one where he stands with good ole dad. I explained that I’ve never had a steady boyfriend and that for a long time I’ve been leaving the house late at night while he’s sleeping, going to saunas and public toilets, fucking and getting fucked by hundreds of men over the years. My appetite for men and cum was insatiable. Scotty was hard as a rock listening to me explain my history. He wanted to know what I meant by what I had said in the shower so I explained that one particular experience I had was with group of 12 guys, where we basically fucked for an entire 3 day public holiday weekend in a no hole barred fuck-fest. With most of the guys admitting they were HIV positive and un-medicated before the fun began. I further explained to Scotty that I made a decision that night to accept whatever happened and not to be a prude and leave. Shortly after that Queens Birthday public holiday weekend I got sick and subsequently tested HIV positive. As soon as those words left my lips Scotty gave an audible squeal and firmly pushed his ass cheeks into my groin, as if a sign of approval of what I was saying. Scotty instantly said the exact year this happened – knowing that he’d stayed at an aunt and uncles holiday house one particular Queens Birthday holiday weekend. He said he’d have much preferred to have spent the weekend partaking in what I was doing instead. I chuckled when he said that. This led me to talking to Scotty about what I expected of him. I made sure he understood that I’ve already fucked an un-medicated HIV positive load in his ass and that I will continue to do so, until he gets sick and tests positive also. I also told him that regardless his feelings for anyone he meets outside of our household, he wasn’t to fuck, get fucked, take or give a load to or from anyone, until he tests positive as a result of my loads getting fucked in him. After that he was free to fuck or be fucked by as many people as he wanted. With an emphasis on the more the merrier. I reminded him that I own him, for eternity, he will always be my property. If I tell him to breed someone, he breeds them. If I give permission to some random guy to fuck and breed him, then he’ll do exactly as he’s told and eagerly present his ripe ass for the taking. Irrespective of his physical attraction to the person I’d chosen to fuck him. I let him know he must be willing to go to any event or party I say we’re going to, or hosting at our house. He’s forbidden to take PrEP or PEP to prevent me converting him or anti-viral meds once HIV positive and if he or I test positive to any STI’s we’re not allowed to start treatment until three weeks have passed and we’ve had the opportunity to incubate and spread it. And finally I told him he won’t be fucking me until he tests positive. I paused for a moment and heard him very quietly say to himself fuck I want all of that, followed by Scotty teasing my cock with his hole and eventually backing up on my cock and taking his second HIV positive load from his dad.

I discovered a sauna in a run-down part of town in walking distance from my office. The reviews said it was a bit sleazy and was a sauna for “men not twinks” which I found intriguing. So I headed off there one afternoon. The guy who let me in through the nondescript door in a side street was probably in his fifties, pudgy and wearing tee-shirt and shorts. He smiled as he charged me the entrance fee. “New here, aren’t you?” he asked. I nodded as he handed me my key. “Well, enjoy,” he remarked with a grin. It was pretty run-down and smelled a bit of damp. As I was getting undressed, a nude man appeared beside me. He was old and skinny with a paunch and he had a big cock hanging down with some foam around it where he had shaved his pubes. “That’s better,” he commented in a thick, phlegmy voice. adding "I like it smooth.” I said something neutral and stripped off my pants. “Nice tatts” he remarked, looking at the designs on my bottom and arms. “Thanks,” I answered. I wasn’t used to this kind of direct talk, and felt excited as I headed to the sauna. After a while, he came in and sat beside me. He wasn’t wearing a towel and his cock was semi-hard against his thigh. “Least it’s a bit warmer in here, eh? Bit cold outside. First time?” “Yes,” I replied. Nodding, he asked my name and followed-up with some general questions, his hand resting idly on my thigh as his fingers caressed my cock. I gasped, but he was quite nonchalant and talking about the weather as he stroked me to full erection. “Nice cock," he remarked, adding “You bottom or top?” His blunt question somewhat embarrassed me, but still I was able to answer "Well, bottom mostly.” His cock was erect now, thick and covered in veins. I also notice he had apparently at some point slid a cock ring around his tool. “Want to fuck?” I didn’t know what to say, but not wanting to appear naïve or nervous, I just shrugged and answered “Sure.” He levered himself off the bench and I followed his flaccid, wrinkled buttocks along the corridor (he hadn’t bothered with a towel) until we reached a room with a large, oval bed in the middle. Tossing a small bottle on the mattress he muttered “Poppers, if you want em.” There were some packets of lube on the side. He tore one open and rubbed it on his cock, then pushed me onto my knees commanding "Bend forward and rest your head on your arms.” When I was in position he asked rather incongruously, “So what do you think of the place, then?” “Not bad...”I started to reply, feeling this was a weird time to be starting a conversation, but then I felt his bare cock pushing into my arsehole. I gasped as I opened for him and after a brief struggle, the big head slid up me in a rush. "Don’t - don’t you want a …condom?” I asked. He was deep in me now and starting to thrust slowly in and out, making me sigh with pleasure, answering “Nah, I hate the things and haven’t used them since I was diagnosed. Here, take some poppers," handing me the bottle, even as my mind took in what he’d said: I was being fucked raw by a poz cock. I took a sniff and felt myself relax into it. He was sliding rhythmically in and out, all the time talking to me as if we were waiting for a bus or something. It was bizarre, and yet it seemed to distract me from worrying about what I was doing. Suddenly, the door opened and the pudgy guy from the front desk came in with a black bin-liner. “Don’t mind me!” he commented, adding “Seen it all before. Just emptying the bins.” He bustled around clearing up, when all the time I was kneeling there being fucked. “Nice bum,” he remarked, stroking his crotch. “Many in today, Bill?” asked the man fucking me, although in truth he was beginning to pant and his movements were getting more urgent. “Yeah, a few now, Sid. Mostly regulars." Sid gasped and said “Hang…hang on. I think I’m going to cum. Yep…here it cums!” With that his cock swelled and throbbed and I realised to my horror that he was filling me with spunk. “Nice,” he commented contentedly, stepping back one or two steps so his cock flopped out and a dollop of slimy cum slid down my balls. The other man, Bill, dropped his shorts and a stubby erection sprang up stiffly under his flabby belly. Before I even had time to react, he got behind me, steadied my bottom with one hand and thrust his cock into me with the other. It was so matter of fact, so nonchalant without even asking I just sagged in shock as he began to thrust eagerly in and out. “Put..put the kettle on….Sid," he gasped, explaining “I’ll make a cuppa when I’m done.” Bill nodded and left as Sid worked his way to orgasm. “Gah!” He gasped at last “ Fucking beautiful!” He pushed hard against me and came in me, stroking my thighs and panting happily as he spurted. “Phew! Nice one!” he remarked as he withdrew, giving my bottom a playful slap. “Want some tea?” He pulled some tissue from the dispenser on the wall and wiped his dripping cock before stepping into his shorts. I just nodded and followed him downstairs, numb with what had happened. There was a small patio with a table and two plastic chairs. Sid sat on one reading a paper. On the other was a pool of what looked like sperm. Sid saw me looking and said “Some dirty bastards in here, alright.” I suddenly felt helpless with the filthiness of it all, and yet the pure animal pleasure excited me. Slowly I lowered myself into the seat, feeling the anonymous spunk oozing between my buttocks and coating my hole. Sid looked up and said “You’re not poz, are you?” I shook my head. “How did you know?” He shrugged. “Something about your face upstairs, the shock when I said I had been diagnosed.” He turned back to his paper and lit a cigarette. “Anyway, better get used to it. Neither Bill nor I are on meds, so you’re probably pregnant already.”

Normally I don´t cum until after the top has seeded me, but once in a while I´m so horny that an "accident" happens and I cum before the top is finished. Sometimes that makes it hard for me to take it anymore. The other night my fb pounded me really hard, but he was a bit drunk and took a long time cumming. I felt so slutty that I came before him. This time though I just relaxed my pussy even more and enjoyed the ride until he finally gave me what I wanted. I guess it is really mostly in the head.

Trish Can’t Leave Me Now… I have profiles on several websites that are mainly straight, and while most of the guys ignore me completely, enough will say hi, some will chat, and a few will want to connect to make it worthwhile. They all have their reasons for contacting me or hooking up from they want something they cannot get at home, they are really bi-sexual or gay, but cannot be open about it, or they are just horn dogs who when they get drunk or get high want a nice warm mouth or a wet ass to fuck with no questions asked and no strings attached. My profile states my status and my love of taking hot cum, and they all love being able to fuck me raw, and for some I think there is a thrill of the risk as well. It still surprises how none of them even ask about using a condom. Joshua/Josh McDaniels III is one of those guys. Married, white, handsome, has a high-pressure job as an attorney with one of the biggest firms in Washington, DC handling defense issues, a nice looking wife, great house and car and more. Josh first hit me up several months ago. I was working from home, it was just about lunch time and Josh sent me an email that was blunt, cocky, and to the point: “I have a 6-day load and need someone to get on their knees and swallow it. Give me your address.” I sent him my address, Josh arrived, immediately unzipped without a word, I got on my knees and sucked him for about 5 minutes before he shot a tremendously huge load and left without saying one word to me. I was actually turned on by his rude and cocky attitude, but even more by his big white dick. He was a good 9 inches and over 6 inches around and once we got the angle right, he gave me one of the best throat fucks of my life by grabbing the back of my head and fucking rough and hard like he was releasing all of his tension, anger, and sexual frustration into me. From that day on Josh sent me emails a couple times a week and every session was the same. He barely spoke if at all, just unzipped, grabbed my head, slam fucked my throat, zipped up and left, and I didn’t mind at all as he fed me big loads every time. A few months in, as Josh got ready to leave, he pulled a pair of red lace panties out of his suite coat pocket, tossed them onto the floor by me and said, “Next time have those on.” They smelled of a woman, not sure who, but did not matter as I did as he asked and when he arrived next time and saw me he got this strange look on his face. This time when he started to fuck my throat he started getting verbal. “Dumb bitch, think you can deny me? I give you everything! Yet you hold out on ME? ME? I WILL get what I need. I will fuck you, you are my wife, MY WIFE and your pussy is MINE!!!” With that Josh held his dick balls deep down my throat as I gagged and choked and fought to breathe as he shot his biggest load ever. Our suck sessions during lunch time became Josh’s therapy. I would kneel wearing his wife’s panties while he throat fucked me hard as he could and let out every complaint, hurt feeling, frustration, and piss ass thing she had done to irritate him. He still left as soon as he cummed, but I could tell he always felt much better when he did. It was about four weeks after I started wearing her panties that Josh’s email came near the end of the work day and said, “Turn off your lights. Leave the door open. Be doggy style and ass lubed as I will be there in 45 minutes.” Wow, he was going to fuck me? I was not going to ask why and so quickly got ready, set out some lube and towels, he buzzed from the front door, I punched the code to let him in, quickly opened my front door and left it ajar, killed the lights, and was ready on the ottoman with my ass up when he walked in. Josh slammed the door and was mumbling and grumbling and unlike before, this time he kicked his shoes off and made me jump as they hit the wall. He dropped his pants, and soon his right hand was on my ass feeling the panties. “You fucking cunt, think I wouldn’t find out? Thought you were being sneaky? Don’t make me laugh. You’ve never been that bright honey have you? I didn’t marry you for your brains, but for THIS!!!!” Josh snarled as he tore the panties off and slammed his dick into my waiting ass. I cried out as Josh grabbed me and fucked hard as he continued, “You think you can fucking cheat on me? Dumb cunt. You DENY me and then sleep with that fucking pussy Robert? You are MINE to fuck, not his. You are my WIFE, not his! This is MY PUSSY!! HOW FUCKING DARE YOU, I’LL SHOW YOU, YOU FUCKING….” Josh slammed my torn ass balls deep and held his dick there as it spasmed and his orgasm rocked his whole body as my ass was bred raw and flooded with his cum. When Josh was done he yanked his dick out, grabbed one of the towels on the floor, wiped himself off, got dressed and left without another word. Our sessions now became very intense as Josh became much more aggressive and physical as things with his wife went from bad to worse, and he let all of his pain and anguish and frustration out in fucking me. Josh was fucking me almost every day now and while I felt bad for the man and wanted to help, or talk, or something, he clearly did not so I helped the best way I could – giving him a nice raw hole to breed and fuck how he wanted. Three weeks after Josh had started fucking me, and several pairs of panties later as he had taken to literally ripping them off me, Josh finished up, got dressed, but instead of leaving turned the lights on, sat down, and said, “Thank you. I know this has probably seemed a bit nutts, or that I’m nutts, and…well, I just wanted to say thank you for letting me deal with this in my own way and for being there for me.” “You’re welcome man,” I said, “and I hope you know how much I enjoy you. You have an amazing dick, and I love how you make me suck it and fuck my pussy and I would do anything you want.” Josh blushed a little, nodded, then asked, “You would do anything?” By the look in his eyes I was not sure if that was good or bad, I nodded yes, he breathed deep then said, “If you are taking any medicine for you know, what you got, I want you to stop for a few weeks, OK? I’m still going to fuck and use you, but then, well. Just stop.” Like Josh asked, I stopped my meds and when I had my next check up my doctor was concerned as she said my viral load had suddenly spiked and she wanted me to come back in 4-weeks for a follow-up to see if my meds needed to be adjusted. I told Josh the next time he fucked me, he gave me an evil grin and said, “Good. Trish and I have started couples therapy to ‘work on our issues’. She thinks I am cold, distant and work to hard, but is happy to spend my fucking money. I would divorce her if I could, but her Daddy is a partner in my firm, and you know, well, it just can’t be done. Friday I am going to come fuck you, then you are going to come with me to my house. I have a little surprise for Trish.” I just nodded as my mind started to race wondering what Josh was up to. True to his word Josh fucked the daylights out of me on Friday, we got dressed, and I hopped into his Jaguar with him, his cum still hot and deep in my ass. As we drove over the Georgetown Josh said, “Trish has bugged me for years about doing a threesome,” Josh said with a tone of sadness to his voice. “I never understood it, still don’t, on why she could not be happy with just me. I was willing to do anything she wanted, kink, S&M, you name it. Well, I told her yesterday her wish is coming true. Tonight she will get her threesome as you are going to fuck her.” I turned to Josh with a ‘what the fuck’ look on my face. I’m a bottom, and while I can get hard and have fucked women in the past, it’s just not my thing now. “Trish will be in the bedroom, blindfolded. I told her you were a client from the firm, well educated, rich, New England blue blood, just her type,” Josh said. We arrived at Josh’s house, one of those big old money houses in Georgetown that used to be owned by someone famous, or a Senator, or something. The house was quiet, appeared they did not even have a dog, let alone kids. We stopped in the kitchen, downed a couple shots of liquor, and as I followed Josh up the stairs he began taking his tie off and unbuttoning his shirt. Josh opened the large double doors at the end of the hall and let me in. Trish was sitting on the bed in a black leather hood with just an opening for her mouth, waiting, her long, wavy brown hair falling just below her shoulders, her breasts were nice and firm with big nipples that looked like they had recently been twisted and worked on. Her hands were by her side and she was shaking slightly. Josh looked at her with disgust, turned, smiled at me and said, “You ready?” I nodded yes and nervously began to undress. The moment Josh began to touch Trish her whole body shook and when she raised her hands up to touch him he slapped them away and grabbed her nipples and twisted hard, making her jump and yell. Josh smiled, pushed her back onto the bed, spread her legs, and kneeled on the floor in front of her pussy and began to eat her out. I was not sure what to do and just stood there until Josh looked up, waved me to the bed, so I climbed onto the bed beside Trish and as I leaned over to lick her nipple, her left hand felt around and found my hard dick. Trish was moaning, gyrating her hips and when I bit lightly onto her left breast, she raised her chest up asking for more. I soon scooted up by Trish’s head and stuck my dick in her waiting mouth. I forgot how different a woman sucking dick was from a man. It was not bad and I stayed hard, but still. Josh was now standing up, one arm on the bed holding himself up as he fingered her pussy before he lowered himself into her bareback, the only lube was his spit and whatever juices her pussy let flow. Josh pulled out, told me to come to the end of the bed, pulled Trish back and had her get doggy style and I watched as he started ramming three fingers in her pussy, hard and rough, which she clearly liked. The more he finger fucked her, the angrier Josh looked and was soon clearly digging around in her pussy as she was squirming and her moans became more ouches of pain. Josh held up his three fingers in front of my face and I could see they were coated with some blood and pussy juice. He smiled and said, “Fuck her.” I stepped up behind Trish and as she felt my strange dick enter her pussy, she let out a big “OOOHHHHHH” and pushed back on me. I am not nearly as big as Josh, but Trish seemed to like it, so while Josh stood stroking his dick, I fucked his wife with my poz dick. I had no idea what Trish was thinking she was getting, but I doubt it was a bottom guy’s dick full of poz cum whose ass was dripping with her husband’s load. After a few minutes of watching me fuck Trish, Josh got behind me, fingered my hole with the bloody fingers he had had inside Trish, then he drove his dick into my ass. His thrust pushed me hard into Trish and she let out another big “OOOHHHHHH”. Josh’s cum that was already up my ass provided all the lube he needed and as he fucked me, I fucked Trish. “You like this?” Josh asked as he deep dicked my ass. I nodded my head, Josh fucked me harder and faster and the heat from Trish’s pussy was working its magic on my dick. I could feel my own load start to churn and while I usually don’t cum when I am being fucked as for me, it is all about the top’s pleasure, I was enjoying the intensity of the feeling of being so on the edge. Josh whispered in my ear so only I could hear, “Lean over a little, jab her pussy hard.” “I’m close man, not sure I should, I don’t want to cum, you know….” I replied. Josh chuckled, “Why do you think you are here? I want you to breed her, I want you to infect that cunt, now do it!” Josh picked up his pace, slamming my prostate as he pushed me to edge. My poz cum was boiling now and I could not hold back. Josh was deep in my ass and my dick needed to release and so I dug my fingers into Trish’s tender white flesh as I grabbed her and squeezed as hard as I could as I loudly said, “OH FUCK, I’M GOING TO SHOOT, SHIT, HERE I CUM!!!” Josh slammed me deeper and harder and as I started to breed his wife’s pussy, my ass spasmed and clenched tight and Josh had to pummel it hard to keep his dick inside me as he too let his cum flow. I felt like I could not stop cumming and my knees shook as my dick continued to push my infected load into Trish and her wet walls. When Josh was done he eased out of my ass and when my breath returned a little more to normal I pulled out of Trish, a trail of wet dripping from her pussy as I did. Josh looked at the poz cum dripping out of her, smiled at me, then he strode into the bathroom and came back with two white towels. We wiped our dicks off, the damage done showing clearly on the white towels, dropped them on the foot of the bed, got dressed, and as we left the bedroom Trish was still on the end of the bed doggy style, her pussy glistening from my cum. Josh drove me home, asked to come up for a drink, and he gave me another load of cum before he left two hours later as a thank you. I saw Josh a couple times the following week and he did not seem quite as angry, but he still fucked rough and used my ass to relieve all his tension. He said Trish had been asking him to fuck her every day, and she had even offered to give him head, but that he refused and told her the only way he would as if we did the threeway again. She immediately said yes and he asked me if I was up for it and if so, to not jack off all week as he wanted her as full of cum as I could. I said sure, and the next two Friday nights were a repeat of the first. Trish would be waiting for us on the bed with her hood on. Josh would get her prepped and I would load her up with my poz cum as Josh fucked me and bred me. On the fourth week when I saw Josh he was actually smiling and seemed to be in a great mood. This time, Josh had me lay on the bed and he took his time kissing me, playing with my ass, then he had me lay on my stomach as he fucked me. “You are so good to me, thank you,” Josh said, “I don’t know how to repay you.” I was focused on Josh going deep and was note sure what he meant until he said, “Trish got sick, very sick, and she tested HIV+. She was crying and babbling when she told me and got angry when I could only smile. She still didn’t understand so I had to explain it to her. I had to explain to her how of course she was, that’s what happens when you fuck around and cheat on your husband with pieces of shit like Robert. No one will want her now. No one will want to fuck her infected pussy so she can’t leave me now no matter what. What would her family say? She would be disowned, all that money would go away – poof! You should have seen her as it all sunk in. That was the last time I will fuck her too, the only pussy I want now is yours, so get your legs up, my balls are aching and I need someplace to unload.” The end -

I met him in an abandoned house in a part of town known for drugs and vagrants. I don't use, but hey, when a faggot slams they let you do what ever you want to them. I'm a sadistic control freak; A pig who gets off on mind fucking and controlling those who have lost control of themselves. I found the post for this anonymous hole on a dark web site specifically catered to pigs like me. The ad had a fairly innocuous title: Slave For Use. I assumed it was the usual unwilling participants that I enjoyed dropping my unmedicated loads in. On second thought, to say they were unwilling would be stretching the truth. Mostly they were guys who got too deep in debt with their dealers and had to pay their way to freedom. Being the nice guy I am, I help pay their way to being debt free and they pay me back by letting me drop my dirty loads in their ass. My usual fee is $500. Seems like a lot, but I get the privacy I want, the setting I need, and whatever supplies I may need to scratch my particular itch that night. It was a special occasion, my birthday, and a celebration of being 10 years poz with no meds. I recently had a doctor friend run lab tests to see what my VL load was. I couldn't believe it when he told me it was two million. Feeling excited and adventurous, I went to my dark web site, found my usual and dropped an extra $500 for something special. The poster was more than happy to oblige and I was hopeful he was able to deliver, he'd never let me down before. After some discussion it was all set. In one day, my birthday present would be ready. An hour before my session was set to begin, I was given an address and told my present was prepared just how I had asked. I remember driving through the neighborhood, a primarily poor section of town. Run down houses, abandoned building, hookers and drug dealers on every corner. Strung out homeless men looking for their next score roaming the streets by the dozens. I found the address I was looking for, parked the car and headed to the door. It was locked. I looked under the rock I had been instructed would have the key under it and there it was, gleaming in the street light. I put the key in the lock and opened the door. The smell of booze, drugs, and cum filled the air. It was heaven. I breathed it in, knowing my request had been performed in full. The house was dimly lit, but as my eyes adjusted, I could see the dirty walls, the dust covering every surface. I looked down and in the dust I saw hundreds of foot and shoe prints making a path to the room where my prize lay. As I walked to the bedroom, I felt my cock bulging against my pants with excitement, my nostrils breathing in the sweet fumes of drugs and sex. As I entered the room, my eyes were drawn to the mattress in the middle of the room, then to the ass sticking up in the air. Bottles of cheap booze littering the bedroom floor, stubbed out cigarettes and joints flung about, and surrounding the mattress of my new fuck sleeve, used needles that were meant for the cunt I paid for. My cock was straining against my jeans, waiting to get out and plant itself in this little neg pussy. There was a light emanating from a computer screen as it replayed the entire drug fueled gangbang, just as I had asked. As I stood on the threshold, I saw the note on the door to my right. The note read: Your money was well spent you sick fuck. After you answered my ad, pimping out this useless neg cumdump (yes he's neg, we did a rapid test), I slammed this whore's ass and cleaned it out thoroughly. Then we brought him to this house, my dealer's house he rents out for just such occasions. I took $300 and spent it on the party supplies you see littering the floor. There's a bottle poppers and a bottle of whiskey just for you as well as a few rigs filled with T to keep the cumdump compliant. Since it's a special occasion and you're a good customer, there's a gallon of chem piss on the table next to the mattress. I had the guys piss in the empty milk just in case this useless piece of trash got thirsty. With the other $200, I traveled the neighborhood and announced to all the homeless guys that there was free drugs and booze if they fucked this guy. I offered the guys a dollar for each load they dropped in him. It was a fucking block party. 36 hours of non-stop fucking and every dollar was handed out. Money well spent sir. The video your requested it playing and there's a copy for you to take home when you're done. Enjoy! I folded up the note and put it in my back pocket. I walked into the room and up to my birthday present. I could hear him moaning, his ass gaping, unable to close as rivers of cum oozed onto the mattress below him. There was a 3 ft puddle underneath him, mission accomplished. I unbuttoned my pants and dropped to my knees. I sunk into the mattress and as I heard the wet squish of cum, which began to bubble up like a towel being rung out. This was everything I ever wanted. The smell of cum filling my nostrils made my dick begin to leak. I took my finger, wiped some precum off it, reached my arm to his mouth and put my finger in it. He moaned like a bitch in heat. Then I put my mouth to his stretched pussy and told him to push. I thought I was gonna drown! What ever was in the mattress was nothing compared to what was in this fucker's cunt. Once my thirst was sufficiently quenched, I told my new bitch to stop, I needed to enjoy what lube was left in his hole. I looked up and for the first time, really noticed the video playing. I thought he was blindfolded, but there he was, a true slut watching as every ugly, strung out homeless man used him like their own personal fleshlight for drugs, alcohol and a few dollars. The blindfold was laying next to him. I asked him, "were you blindfolded during the whole event?" He said "yeah, but while I was waiting for you I had to see who was using me. I'm such a useless piece of trash." I told him: "Yes you are, and tonight you're my useless piece of trash. I was told your dealer made sure you were neg, but seeing how many loads you took,, I'm sure that won't be true much longer. Do you know why tonight is special?" "No," he answered. "It's my birthday tonight, and I'm celebrating 10 years of being poz with no meds. My viral load is two million and I needed a special neg boy to mark as my own." I heard him gasp and with that I flipped him over on his back and looked into his eyes; they were wide, practically black holes from several hours of constantly being slammed, but I could see fear in them. Delicious. You could tell this is not what he imagined his life would be, but he had no choice. He squeaked out "two million?" "Yeah," I said, "you're going to be my prize. A piece of me will live in your forever. There's no way you will stay neg after this, but don't worry I'm about to erase that fear. By the time I'm done, you'll be wanting more." I grabbed the bottle of whiskey and took a huge swig and hit the poppers. Then I reached to the floor next to him and grabbed one of the needles. You could see the hunger in his eye. "You want this?" "Yes!" I took the belt still wrapped around this arm and tightened it. There were track marks running up and down it, fresh. They had really sent this fucker spinning. Surprised he could even talk coherently. I put the needle right to his skin, then pulled back. I stuck the needle in my arm and pulled the plunger up, my blood flooding into the chamber. I looked at him and said "insurance," pulled it out and put it in his arm, and pushed down on the plunger. I watched as all those chems filled his veins. I tossed away the needle and shoved my fist up his ass; no resistance. I spent an hour just fisting his cunt and edging my cock, watching the video the whole time. This boy was going to have diseases and I was pushing them further and further up his ass. By hour's end, I was shoulder deep. His hole was just right. I pushed my cock in, his ass so loose it provided no friction. Now I could spend hours fucking this dumb slut with no chance of cumming quick. It was like warm velvet surrounding my cock. I kept telling him my viral load. Kept telling him he was mine. I asked him if converting was what he wanted. He said no. I held up another slam, a rather big one. You could see the look of sheer hunger in his eyes. I said he couldn't have it until he begged me for my poz load. I had to believe it. I had to know he truly wanted me to taint his mind and body for ever. Finally he couldn't take it anymore and screamed "I WANT YOUR FUCKING POZ LOAD! GIVE ME MY HIT AND SHOOT THAT DEMON SEED IN ME!!!" I took that rig, gently put it in his arm, and pushed down on the plunger. I couldn't hold on myself any longer and I blew my load, him begging the whole time. Just to make sure I'd stay in him forever and my special seed didn't fun out, I grabbed his legs, lifted up and shoved my arm deep in his hole. He screamed in pain, but I didn't care. He was here for my pleasure. I dropped his legs and he told me he was thirsty. I took that gallon of chem piss, held his mouth open and poured it down his throat. He choked and passed out, it was too much. Fucking shame, but I got what I wanted. I dressed, took my video of his gangbang. I'd probably need to go to the doctor in a few days, but it was worth it. I wanted to keep up on my new convert, so I took out my phone and emailed the guy who set up my perfect birthday. I told him I wanted to pay off this fucker's debts and make him mine. I left, but as I did, I took him one last look and saw his gaping hole ooze. I felt satisfied this chem slut got what he deserved. By the time I got home, I had received and email with the specified amount to take him off his dealer's hands. I was reasonable so I paid off his drug debt. I made the stipulation though, that he was to be delivered upon a positive rapid test result. Told his dealer to have a little more fun with him in the mean time. Poor bastard had no clue. A month later, I heard a ring on my doorbell. I opened the door to find my little birthday cumdump, his eyes looking down at the ground. His clothes were dirty and he was visibly shaking. I grabbed him, pulled him in the door and slammed him against the wall and kissed him. From out of his pocket, he pulled a rapid test with a positive result. I smiled. I could see he was going through withdrawals. I asked him if he remembered me? He said he did, how could he forget the night we was converted. I got close to his ear and told him I paid for him a month ago, he was free, but I still let his dealer have his way with him. His eyes widened. "Yeah you fucker, I paid for you, but only wanted you when I had confirmation you were poz. I called my doctor friend and he's going to come over and test us to make sure I'm your father. In the mean time, let's take care of those shakes and relive that night." With that I pulled out a rig, stuck it in his arm, threw him to the ground, ripped off his pants and stuck my dick in dry. He screamed and I said "tell me fucker, who is your poz daddy you chem slut?" He remembered what to do and he said "You are daddy! It fucking hurts!" "You're God damn right you little bastard," as I blew my dirty load up his ass, "you're God damn right..."

Hey all, I'm fairly new to watersports but am loving it. I got a weekend pass for WetnHot in Palm Springs. Looking forward to a pig of a weekend. Sadly I don’t know much about the event space and facilitaties. What kind of atire is recomended. I don’t want to bring sanders if I’m doing a lot of walking. Any advise would be welcome. If any of you pigs are going I’m a 29 yr bottom bear pig. PM me!

Sounds like an anal abscess- one of the causes is anal sex and STI’s. Check this out: https://www.healthline.com/health/anorectal-abscess I appreciate your courage in bringing this topic to BZ. Hope you don’t need surgery and have a speedy recovery.

Ask about an anal fissure. You may also want to run a google search on that phrase. It would not explain the fever or fatigue, but might fit the anal symptoms. And ensure that your doctor is checking you for HIV, just to be on the safe side. An anal fissure could be a vector to make HIV infection more likely if you’re fucking bare.

Hope there is more to come. Scotty is learning a lot from his dad.

It's obviously some mental issue that is keeping him from performing. With help, he was able to get there and he enjoyed it (or he wouldn't be cumming back around). This makes me think that he hasn't come to terms with his same sex attraction yet. He is probably still internalizing all the 'this is wrong" and "that's not normal" crap he's heard all his life. I'm not sure it's a confidence thing, per se, though that could be part of it. Makes me also wonder if he had some bad experiences with other not so understanding bottoms. Long and the short of it is, he needs to feel comfortable and the only way to get there is practice. You may need to make the first move and tell him, "I had a date that feel through and am SO horny. Wanna cum over..." He might not have believed you were willing to be his dedicated hole. Play it up and hit him over the head with the fact that he can fuck you any time. That's what I'd do!

Daily wear is either briefs or trunks. I love wearing a jock to the gym and especially to hook ups. I’ve recently started wearing thongs around and love the feeling of something brushing on my hole. Keeps me a bit turned on wearing them.

I had a Black Dom who had a rather skinny but 10-11” cock that was training me for breath control. I had no problem going deep, but then I couldn’t breath, so he would test me for how how long I could keep it. He loved face fucking me, but loved fucking my ass even more. Out of all the times we got together, I think there was only 1 time I got to swallow him. There was another time I was at an ABS and an older black guy had a 11+” dick that I was able to go deep on and swallow his cum. I really like when I can get a cock to go into my throat and most guys enjoy it. I have had my share(but never enough) of 8-10” long dicks that we’re just too thick to go down.

That is super hot. Not a word, he just takes you however he wants.

Hooked up with an absolute spunk on Grindr last weekend. Sexy Latino with a great body and thick 8" cock.. Asked if he fucked raw and he said not normally but wanted to try. I suck on his beautiful cock for 10min then he grabbed me and flipped me over rimming my pink hole. Felt amazing, finally sliding his raw thick cock deep into me. After pounding my hole in a few different positions for 15min he grunted and said he hadn't cum for 5 days. I rode his cock harder and he exploded balls deep in me and then collapsed on me. I ofcourse returned the favour rimming his hairy ass then fucked him like there was no tomorrow. I wanted my cum in this sexy latinos ass and i didn't disappoint him either. Blew in him balls deep! I reckon this guy will always be a barebacker now.

Chapter 3 The next few hours began to fly by. Steve taught me the basics of pint pulling making comments about how good I must be at giving head considering how much I seemed to enjoy giving a pint one; but after a few terrible attempts I began to get better. Steve seems to use it as an excuse to get his body nice and close to mine, pressing into me from behind as his hand would grip mine over the faucet and control the flow and motion. I knew this was a gay bar and everyone was a horny fucker, but I was surely imagining my new Boss seemingly grinding his hardening cock against my arse. Steve kept on pouring us drinks, explaining it was part of the perks of working the bar. I tried to turn down the first time, but he insisted, saying that as long as I didn't get drunk on shift it would be fine. I tried to convince him that I was quite a light weight, but he just laughed and said he would keep an eye on me, but after the third vodka and redbull I was feeling a lot more happier with being practically naked, and didn't seem to care as much that I was getting felt up more and more whenever I was clearing glasses. At one point, whilst bending over to wipe clean one of the tables, the same old man from earlier spread my butt and gave my hole a lick to the cheer of the crowd. Steve barked at him telling him to watch himself and that this was my first shift, but I smiled it off and laughed, although I did quickly return to the safety behind the bar. Steve lifted his arm and encouraged me under in a mocking, yet somehow fatherly way, so I jokingly snuggled into his chest finding his wet sweaty aroma deeply comforting. Before long Steve was ringing the bells and calling last orders and for the next 20 minutes I thanked the various punters for a good night and encouraged them out. I got a few pecks on the cheek and the odd butt squeeze, but they were all well behaved really and just seemed to be enjoying their night. And, given the mood I was in, I certainly had no reason to be a downer. In truth, I'd had a great time. Steve went and shut the front door and turned down the lights, pulled out a bottle of tequila and lined up a row of shots with lemon and salt and encouraged me over to take a bar stool and sit. “So tell me boy, how did you find your first night?” “I can honestly say it isn't exactly what I expected, but still I had a lot of fun. Everyone seems really nice and it seems like you have a great place here,” I answered, feeling rather drunk. In any event, I was definitely not trying to impress my new Boss. I really did like the place. “Well, tonight was pretty tame as its mid-week. You'll see that the weekends can be a little more wet and wild, but I'm sure you'll fit in nicely,” Steve responded as he poured salt over his hand, licked the salt, and then knocked back a shot of tequila and sucked a lemon wedge. “Fuck that stuffs good,” he exhaled. “Your turn." I laughed and repeated the process. In my semi-drunken state, however, I couldn't get the salt to stay on my hand. Steve watched and laughed saying “Here,” as he took my hand in his palm nd took a big long lick across it. I giggled as I watched him, and he stared intently into my eyes as he took the salt and poured it across the wet hand. “Lick the salt, boy, and take a shot.” I nodded and licked my palm, tasting salt and the taste of nicotine and ash from the numerous cigs he'd had smoked that night. I knocked back the shot and stuck my tongue out gasping, when Steve grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my head close, forcing the lemon between my lips and squeezing. "That's good, my boy." “So tell me then boy, did you like Ron feeling you up earlier. Your dick was hard so i'm guessing you like the older guys, eh?” Steve asked as he pulled his wife beater over his head, revealing his bushy pits, his impressive hairy chest, and his twin, huge meaty nipples. The heat of the alcohol was getting to be a bit and I felt a bit off guard, but I mumbled back It was different. I wouldn't say he's my type ha, but I like it when men just go for it. I wish I could be so confident and just take what I want." Steve chuckled as he took my hand licked it and lined up another shot of salt. He licked it up took a shot and grabbed a lemon wedge sucking it dry. “Well people like Ron are confident cause they are real men, whereas you are a boy. A little bottom bitch, I reckon." I blushed, this felt a little like a dig. I began to felt exposed and self conscious, but Steve saw this and quickly reacted. “No, no, don't get me wrong boy, That's by no means a bad thing. See, there are Alphas in this world who take, and then there are the boys who get taken. That's their role. They are naturally submissive, and take order, its in their nature." Steve put an arm round me and held me close reassuring me, licked his hand and salted it. “Lick,” he commanded. I complied, whereupon Steve took the tequila shot, held it to my throat and knocked it back. He held the lemon in front of my mouth asking “What do you say? Please?” I responded. He chuckled and pressed it into my mouth and squeezed the juice down. The drink was now really taking effect, but what he was saying seemed to be making sense. I thought I was a man now I'd turned 18, but maybe I was just a boy. Steve picked me up and lifted me into his lap, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled my body into his big hairy belly and chest. “Don't you worry lad, you're a good boy and I've got you. I'll make sure you get what you need, eh." His hands freely caressed my smooth abs and occasionally tweaked my nipples. I was slowly groaning and grinding my body against his, feeling the comfort of his hairy body against mine. His hands worked down and found my rock solid cock. Again he chuckled, whispering "Looks like the boy really loves his Daddy, doesn't he?" I groaned by way of a response. “Stand up, boy,” Steve whispered. I did so and Steve rose with me. He took my hands and placed them on the edge of the Bar, and pulled down my jockstrap so I was now standing in just the trainers I had worked in with white socks in a pub that I had just worked a trial shift in. It didn't seem right, but then Steve was just so hypnotic. His big hands worked up and down my legs spreading them further and he encouraged me to bend forward. I could feel my cheeks parting and my hole opening up “Fuck now look at my boy's hole. That makes a Daddy proud." Kneeling, Steve pressed his big bearded face press between my cheeks, lappiing at my hole. I knew I was tight - not since, sseveral months earlier my old partner and I had split-up, but I could feel my hole loosen and spread with every lick as Steve pushed in deeper and deeper. I could feel him working his spit into me and it felt like my hole was trying to suck his tongue in deeper. Steve rose and I heard the shuffle of his jock being discarded. I knew what was coming, I wanted it. IT was wrong, but right now who cared. I wanted his Daddy dick. No I wanted MY Daddy's dick. I felt this monster thick slab rest against my cheeks and Steve wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close. “I think my boy needs this, doesn't he?" “Ye, Daddy.” “Boy wants his Daddy in him." “Yes Daddy." Steve positioned his cock head against my hole. 'God this is gonna hurt', I thought, as Steve murmured “You want Daddy's babies in your ass. Tell me that's what you want, boy." “I do Daddy please, I want your babies in me”, I pushed back and then gasped at the shock of pain as the head began to force my hole open. I tried to pull forward but Steve held tight. “Ssssssh ssssssh sssssssh” he said with comfort as he held me in position. “I'm going to push in slowly, and your're going to push out as I do so. Let's do this together champ, on the count of three." It was agony but inch by inch Steve slowly worked his thick nine inches deep inside my arse. He never removed his shaft, but did pause now and then to afford me time to adjust and rest. Still, after a few minutes I was impaled balls-deep and his big hairy chest and belly were pressing me against the bar counter. I was a sweaty mess from the tension and alcohol, panting away as Steve began to slowly withdraw and push back in. Slowly but surely building up the tempo. I moaned and groaned as the pain became a dark pleasure, as I thrust back against him harder and harder. The slapping flesh sounds being replaced by guttural moans and groan. “That's it you dirty little pig boy, tell me how much you want my cock,” shouted Steve. “Fuck Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck your son!” “Daddy's going to knock you up, give his dirty boy some dirty babies! You want that boy? Tell me you want me dirty babies.” “Fuck yes Daddy! Fuck! Shoot those dirty babies in me, Make me pregnant. I'm your dirty boy!” Steve picked me up and slammed me onto a nearby table so I was waist height he began pile driving my arse slam fucking me against across the table, making me delirious. I kept crying out between sobs “I want your dirty babies, daddy,” until Steve bellowed and pulled me back so hard it felt like he was tearing my arse open as I could his cock pulse inside me shooting load after load deep into my guts. He semi-collapsed onto top me, raining down sweat across my body and leaving me soaked underneath. We both started laughing as he slowly pulled out and a little gush of cum trickled out. “Whoops let's keep those where they can do the job,” he said as he scooped it up and pushed his finger back in side my fucked hole. He walked out the back as I stumbled to my feet. My cock was still rock hard despite the pummeling my prostate had just had. Steve came back and threw my jeans and t-shirt at me, saying “You're going to be perfect for this place, I can tell. So, the next shift I want you for will be this Friday night. It's a little later and a lot raunchier, but from what I just saw I think you'll love it.” I smiled back feeling a little confused as I didn't just do that sort of thing with anyone, but maybe he just meant I was obviously sexually open. I was clearly overthinking it. “Anyway” said Steve, “this is for you. Good work, tonight,” handing me £150. “This is crazy. I can't possibly earn this much for a night's work,” I said confused. "Don't you worry. You did great with the punters, and besides you were worth every penny,” Steve replied with a genuine smile. Thanking Steve, I dressed and walked out the door. The walk back to the Uni rooms was fairly long, and the entire trip back I strove to keep my hole clenched tightly shut so I didn't wet my jeans with Steve's load. Little did I realize that, as I walked home, Steve was creating his own little movie from the pub CCTV footage.

Even hotter and nastier is for me to suck cocks which were fucking OTHER asses than mine before, that is REAL ass-to-mouth for me, and I like the little smell and taste of such bare cocks ?

You can clean my cock off after it's been in you but only after I breed you.

Party on Saturday night- lots of drinking and some guys having sex. The one bearded cub I wanted got drunk early and went to sleep in a bedroom. I gave him an hour before I went in, pulled his jeans down and ate his ass. He woke up confused, but I kept tonguing him in the darkness and finally told him to get on his knees, which he did. I fucked him fast and hard, and shot a big dirty load in him deep. He just rolled over and fell back to sleep. Not sure he'll even remember what happened....lol

So here is my second tale of adventure that I post on here. This is coming from someone who just until fairly recently was a virgin in the cumdump department but boy am I hooked. My last post was written a little bit messier and on the run so I thought I might actually try and write this down a tad bit better. Be aware that English is my second language though. After my first meeting I made sure to make a profile on a site which caters to people seeking sex. I made sure to make it clear that I wasn't scared of a breeder and boy did I get responses. After chatting with a dozen or so men i finally settled on a married father roughly twice my age. He had what looked like a decently sized dick with nice veins. His body is a little bit bigger but nothing extreme, just the way I like it apparently. He stated fairly early that he is new to this and would like if I could make sure to be smooth, wear some panties and tights and I was more then happy to oblige. He was also adamant that he wanted to breed me and use me as his masturbation toy since him and his wife's sex life had died after their second child. The day of the meeting I made sure to prep my self with a good shower, shave and some light stretching. We where to meet up at a secluded part of a walking trail with a little wind protection hut. I was sat on my knees with my face towards the inner wall of the hut with a blindfold on as we had discussed, shivering from both the weather as well as anticipation. I'm not sure whether he is actually working as a ninja or I am going deaf but all of a sudden I felt a tug on my head and I was turned around. The person didn't say a word but gently pried my mouth open and I knew what was coming and made sure to open wide. I could feel the head of his cock against my lip before he guided my head down his shaft. He felt way bigger then my first guy and bigger then my toys as well. His cock tasted lovely but as a untrained cocksucker I quickly gagged on the rock hard member making its way back and forth in my mouth. After only a few minutes the grip on my head tightened and I could feel him pick up the pace and thought to my self that this isn't really what I have in mind. With some hard trusts and steady hands the cock hit my throat and I couldn't breath at all. A voice broke the silence " Be a good little slut and swallow what daddy gives you". It almost startled me and I couldn't do much to respond anyway. Each thrust making me gag and I started worrying about passing out. With a last hard thrust he went as deep as he dared and I could feel him starting to cum far back in my mouth. I swallowed to the best of my ability, choking and gagging at the same time. Once he withdrew I expected him to say something but he just turned me around and pushed me down on all four. I quickly felt a hand on one of my leggings clad ass cheeks, rubbing and squeezing before he gently pulled them down just far enough to go below my ass. Again he broke the silence with a light crackle in his voice " this will do nicely, I hope you're as tight as you seem". And with that said he pulled my panties aside and gently started fingering my ass. Even with the pre-stretch it hurt a little but I was determined to have this dads' dick in me. After working his way up to two fingers in me I could hear him squirt out more lube on him self. My body almost exploding with expectation and excitement. The tip of his cock started pressing against my ass and he spread my cheeks as he started pushing in to me, inch by inch. After finally bottoming out in me, my as ready to explode and me on the verge of tears he starts to move back and forth. He started with a gentle pace to let me adjust to him for a bit before starting to up the speed. His hand squeezing my ass and his lovely cock making me his. He said " You love being a married mans fucktoy don't you little slut?" Between my grunts I agreed and he moans approvingly. My ass burning from his size that I still hadn't gotten used to. " Well a whore like you deserves some type of reward for being such a good slut" And before I could even respond he pushes himself all the way in and I could feel him cum for a second time, breeding me. His seed filling up my sore hole. I moan as he retracts but have no time to do much before I'm yet again spun around. " Clean it good before I go whore" he says as he shoves his cock against my mouth. I do my best to suck it clean and when he is satisfied he pulls out says" I will need to see you again" and walks away. This was my second breeding ever and I am getting more and more in to this. I dream about cock and I can not stop wishing men would just breed me all day long. Feel free to critique my writing so I can write a better post next time I'm writing my load story. Xoxo

Your first name (or a name you'll respond to): Nacho, pup, slit, faggot, cunt Your cell number (for texts and voice calls): 518-290-0723 A location (be at least as specific as a zip code): 12828 Times you're generally not available: I can be very flexible Age: 34 Height: 5'5" Weight: 168 Ethnicity: Caucasian I aim to please, I love taking all loads but poz and alphas to the front of the line. I can host and prefer to. My Daddy loves to watch and sometimes recording my hole getting used.

Just came back from an apartment hopping trip. Took 8 guys loads in 6 different apartments. One load each except the last couple who gave me two loads each. They loved how sloppy and cumfilled my hole was when they started. The one guy said”it looks like you’ve got an STD clinic dripping down your legs” the other pair to breed me had me on all fours on their couch blindfolded with a belt around my neck for them to pull on while fucking me.

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What happened after the party? My friend got the contact of some of the tops who pigged me out at the fickstutenmarkt. So back at the apartment, the night later i was already begging for cum and for another pig out...so i got tied to my friend's sling and hosted these guys, and begun to invite people from Grindr and Scruff. It's been a long night, a guy (around 30 yr old, nice body, German/Poland looking) brought some frozen loads....another one some used condoms gathered from a sex club :P. It's been a long night, with a lot of cum. But i suspect that the best has yet to come....lab.oratory....i'm resting to bring back my ass at 100% for that.

Hey guys, I was just reading your stuff. I am most definitely a top as I DO NOT like taking cock. I would be willing to "randomly" meet you at the arcades sometime and give you a load of my cum.

The next morning, I waved goodbye to my mother and got to the sauna about an hour before opening. Bill was behind the desk doing some paperwork. “Morning Timmy.” He said. I could hear some banging and clattering down the hall. “Got some guy’s in to fix the showers. One of the cubicles has a leak.” He said, typing something on the computer. I undressed, hanging my clothes in the cupboard behind the desk, and feeling the excitement grow as I got naked. There was a crumpled pack of lube in the locker. With shaky hands, I squeezed some onto a finger and smeared it over my arsehole as I’d been told. When I turned round, Bill had dropped his trousers and pants and was stroking his erection. “I hate doing these accounts,” He said, pulling me over to the counter. “Somehow they never seem to add up. Bend over, there’s a good lad.” I bent over the counter and he got behind me, still looking at the screen. Slowly, he slid his cock up me and begun to fuck me. “That’s better,” He said. “How’s your mum today?” “O..ok.” I gasped as he worked himself towards a climax. “That’s good….tell her I said you’re doing a good job, will you?” He thrust faster, then suddenly grunted and I felt his cock throb as it spurted. When he was done, he slid out and wiped it with a tissue and then returned to the screen. “That’s better.” He slapped my arse in appreciation. “Now go and see if the guys doing the shower need a cup of tea.” I got up and used the dirty tissue to wipe my backside, then went along the corridor to the shower area. There were two guys working there – almost like laurel and Hardy. One was short, fat and red-faced with filthy jeans below a belly bulging below his t-shirt and the other was wearing t-shirt and shorts and had hollow cheeks and skinny arms and legs They barely looked up when I appeared naked in the doorway. “Would you like some tea?” I asked, my cheeks red with embarrassment at being nude in front of them. “Mac? Time for a break?” said the skinny one. Mac nodded. “Two sugars for me. Jack here takes just milk.” I went off to the kitchen and made a couple of mugs of tea. When I returned, they were standing looking at the shower. “I think you’re right, Mac. Looks like that crack at the back is the problem.” Mac nodded, scratching his fat arse through the jeans. “Put them over there.” said Jack. I went and put them on a table. “What’s your name?” asked Mac, unzipping the fly below his bulging belly. “T..Timmy.” I replied, mesmerised as he pulled his jeans open and dug out a long, thick cock, rolling the foreskin over the head as it grew erect. “That’s the problem with these places,” Said jack, lifting off his t-shirt and dropping his shorts. “They don’t look after them like they should.” His cock was long and thin like him, and I noticed the veins standing out on his arms and legs. Mac also removed his t-shirt, exposing a huge scorpion tattoo which covered his pudgy shoulder, and a floppy belly above his glistening cock. Jack sat down on the sofa and rubbed his cock as Mac bent me forward until my face was in Jack’s crotch. I took his cock in my hand and began to lick the salty tip, noticing his dry, scaly skin and a couple of sores on his thighs. “well,” said Mac, getting behind me and resting his belly on my back. “That just means more work for us!” He thrust his cock into me, and I gasped at its girth which stretched my hole wide before sliding home and I felt his heavy balls slap against mine. Jack idly rubbed my hair as I sucked him whilst his partner fucked me with short, urgent thrusts. “Nice hole on this one.” He said to Jack who just grunted in acknowledgement. “Timmy wasn’t it?” He leant forward and whispered in my ear, his bulky body on my back. “Mmmm.” I replied, my mouth full of Jack’s cock.” “Well, Timmy. Here comes my dirty cum. Bill said he wants you knocked up!” With that, he gave a loud gasp and thrust hard into me and I felt his cock twitch and cum, twitch and cum. “Fuck, that was good!” He grunted as he levered himself off me and pulled out. “Hurry up, Jack, we’ve got work to do.” Jack raised my head, turned me round and pulled me down. His long, thin cock slid easily up me given the lube and two loads in my rectum, and I found myself sitting in his lap, impaled on his cock. “Crouch up a bit.” He said. I put my hands on his thighs and lifted myself so he could thrust up into me from below. “Dirty bastard” Laughed Mac. “Look at that cum dripping out!” He was right. As Jack’s cock fucked me, cum and lube dripped out and smeared his balls. Meanwhile, Mac had dressed and was on his knees fixing the crack. He looked over his shoulder and said. “C’mon Jack, I need a hand.” Jack grunted and snorted and then I felt him trembling as he added his spunk to the mix in my arse. Then he pushed me off and used and old towel to wipe himself. They ignored me, drinking their tea and discussing the shower as I wiped myself on the old towel and went back to reception on weak legs.

Wouldn’t mind hearing about what happened during the $200 “arrangement “ with the frat boys

I stopped by the ABS the other day to get some poppers. Since some of my last BB adventures, I just wanted to pick up a bottle to use while playing with myself at home. This way I wouldn't be tempted to take a cock BB and get a load in my ass. It was after work when i stopped by and I was dressed in dress shirt and slacks. I walked in and went to purchase a bottle when i decided, since there was no other cars in the parking lot, I would go ahead and pay the additional and head back to the booths. I picked one in the back and took off my pants and underwear so I could jerk off while doing the new poppers and getting off to some good vids. I am not sure why, but I had left the door partially open, just to add to the excitement probably...sometimes guys will just stay outside and watch......but still was not expecting anyone. I had taken a few hits of poppers and started playing with my ass and cock when I noticed a tall black gentleman outside my booth. He looked at me and then pulled out a nice 8" cock. I took another hit of poppers and knelt down outside the booth and decided i was at least gonna suck his nice black cock. I started slowly taking his cock into my mouth and swirling my tongue all over it. He started talking to me saying that it felt good and that i was a good cocksucker. I sucked on if for a few minutes outside the booth and then started to get a little nervous, so I stood up and taking him by the cock i pulled him into my booth. As he is following me in he starts talking some more. "You have a nice ass, you have any lube?" I mumbled that I did not and since I wasn't there to take any loads in my ass I got back on my knees and took another hit and really started to go to town on his cock. It was getting nice and hard and I loved the feel of it in my mouth. I was trying to get it into my throat, but I still gag on large cocks like his. "mmmm baby that feels good...would love to see how it feels in your ass" he said. I told him again that I didn't have lube. About that time the movie stopped playing so I turned around to grab another token...and as I did he started caressing my ass and playing with my hole. Before I knew it he had started to kiss my ass and then i felt his tongue on my hole. it felt wonderful and so i let him. I decided that I would not take anymore hits of the poppers and that way I could stay in control. I let him play for a bit and in between he kept talking like he wanted to fuck me. I was getting pretty horned up so i thought that I had better turn around and see if I could suck him some more and have him cum in my mouth. When I turned around he grabbed my cock and started sucking on it. I was surprised but thought..."this is cool...I will just go with it" . I decided it would feel better with another hit from the poppers, so I took a big hit in both nostrils. At that point I started to really feel it and he must have known cause he stood up and before I knew it he had turned me back around with my ass now right at his cock. He started rubbing his cock on my hole but since i was dry i knew it was not going in...but he had other plans. He spit on my ass and used his hand to push it down to my hole. I thought i felt it but was not sure. He pushed his cock up against me again and spit directly on my hole..He kept talking the whole time. "baby this ass looks so good, i just want to fuck it right now" By now my asspussy was getting wet...from his spit and precum and next thing that happened was that he started to push in. by this time i was lost....so i just stayed bent over as he grabbed my hips and started pumping away at my ass. After about 5 mins, he really started fucking me and my head was actually banging the back wall of the booth..I kept thinking that he is going to bust a load in my ass and there is nothing that I could do. He had a good grip on my hips and would stop. Soon he started to speed up and then it happened....He pushed really hard and deep into me and unloaded his cum. I could feel it shooting into my ass for what seemed like a minute or two. He pulled out and cleaned up and said "Thanks...Nice piece of ass". That's when I realized that I was just a cumdump for him and just put here to be used. I pulled on my underwear and pants...and walked out of the ABS with his cum still inside me for the whole ride home.

Ongoing Stealthy Fuck Buddy (Conclusion) I turned around excited to know that I turn him on that much. It's such an amazing feeling; knowing that there's a sexy hung handsome stud who wants to own your ass, who wants to fuck you, and fill you, and mark you as his property in the most primal way possible. By giving you the very essence of his manhood. At that moment, I had surrendered myself completely and all I wanted was to feel his big dick inside me, impregnating me. And then, I felt it. The synthetic impersonal barrier that is a condom. "What the fuck?!" I thought to myself. I mean, we were just talking about breeding and I laid it out for him that I was willing to take his load. But, I knew that we had already agreed, that that would be our one caveat; to always use a condom. Thankfully, he had lubed up pretty well and even with a condom his dick felt great. Not amazing, but great. When I felt his balls pressing against my taint, and his cock head pressing my prostate, he said, "I want you to know something, I want you to feel my dick rubbered up. Feel how my cock feels stretching your hole, protected." Then he pulled out, and I hastily whispered, "Please put it back!" He slipped back inside me and this time, it was the glorious sensation of just HIM. His bare skin spreading my tight hole, wrapping my anus tight around his circumference; bareback! "Do you feel the difference? Because I sure do! I want to cum inside you so badly, and feel my cum sliding around my cock. But we promised each other that we'd use condoms, so I've been tearing the condoms because we are using them after all, but I want to cum inside you and breed you and make your hole mine but no more pretending. Tell me what you want!" The whole time he'd been picking up speed and been banging on my prostate I was almost at the edge and all I could say was what I'd been thinking of since I met him, "Please cum inside me! I want your cum, I need your cum inside me, make me your hole. Cum inside me please, Adam, I want your cum!" When I said his name, something triggered in him and he hilted himself balls deep inside me. I could feel his thick breeding rod pulsating as he shot volley after volley of cum inside me and that took me over the edge. I cried out loud and shot rope after rope of cum onto the sheets. My asshole spasmed around Adam's cock and milked every last drop of cum out of him. He kept pumping and considering that his sperm was joining his previous load; it squelched around his cock and moisturized my hole. He collapsed on top of me, kissed my cheek and said, "I'm sorry, I should have asked you before sliding into you bare." I laughed and said, "Asked me?! I've been dropping so many hints hoping that you'd figure out how badly I wanted to feel you bare, ha ha." "Ok Good, cause I don't intend on going back to condoms. From here on out, I want to feel your hot hole wrapped around my cock and my cum belongs inside you, got it!" "Yes Sir!" I playfully responded and with a goofy bright smile, he leaned down and kissed me. We lay there for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's company and all too soon it was time for him to go. We've been getting together more often, and the sex is exciting and amazing. A couple of times he's put on a broken condom and we pretend that I don't know he's breeding me and those times are the hottest. He seems to get off on making me guess but now, if he uses one, he always pulls out, takes off the condom and slides back in and tells me, "I'm cumming inside you, baby. My sperm is going to try and impregnate you. And you're gonna keep my babies in you after I'm gone." And I do, happily.

I used to get fucked by an ex-cop with a huge cock. He was a big man with a wife and a girlfriend. I think he liked sex with me because I would happily suck his cock and kept my teeth off it. And I'd lick his asshole. Then he'd fuck me like an animal. I loved being in his fuck rotation with two women. And who knows how many other men or women? Women want a man who is thoughtful, considerate and exclusive to them. I want a man who fucks anyone who'll let him, uses me for his pleasure and agrees with me that I'm lucky to have his sperm in my gut.

PART 10 – DALTON THE SLAMPIG I pulled the plunger back, and Dalton’s rig turned deep crimson. “I’m getting a register,” I explained. “When the rig goes red like that, you know the needle is right where it belongs—in your bloodstream. OK, buddy: are you ready for this?” “No,” he said with a quiet whimper. “Too fuckin’ bad. I’m gonna push this payload into your vein now, buddy—tell me if it stings, OK?” I love the ritual of slamming: plunging the meth into the vein, sliding the needle out, unstrapping the bicep, and running my tongue across the injection site. Dalton’s first slam was small—just a 0.2—but he still coughed, and his chest heaved as each dark wave of slam-hunger swept over him. I immediately buried my face in his fuckhole, spreading his jockbutt and pushing my tongue as deep as I could, feeling the heat of the slam as it radiated through his insides. “Jesus. Fuck.” He said between deep, heaving breaths. “What the fuck. Are you doing.” I pulled my face away from his pulsing hole just long enough to reply. “I’m eating this hungry little pussy, that’s what.” “It’s. Fucking. Weird. I don’t. Like it.” “Yeah? Then what’s happening here?” I took a break from eating his hole to grab his cock and give it a little shake, sending beads of precum in every direction. I scooped up as much of that jizz as I could, mixing it with a handful of our Tina-laced lube and pushing three of my slicked-up fingers into his hole. He made no effort to resist this time: his guttural moans, loud and unapologetic, kept time with each thrust of my fingers. Then, without warning, I pulled out, and he practically squealed from the sudden emptiness in his fuckhole. I was leaning over him, staring down into his eyes, and he looked back at me in quiet desperation. “Do you want something, buddy?” I asked, letting the tips of my fingers brush against his slammed-up cunt. “I can’t read your mind, slampig. Tell me what you want.” “I want—um—“ “Tell me what you want, slampig.” “I, um, want your fingers.” “You do?” “Yes. Please.” “OK, but you need to do something for me first.” “Tell me. Please.” “Repeat after me: ‘I’m a hungry fucking faggot.’” “Um—“ “Say it, faggot.” “Dude. No.” “No?” “No. I’m not a fuckin’ faggot.” “Then no more fuckin’ fingers, buddy.” “Dude! Please!” “Then repeat after me, you fuckin’ lil' bitch: ‘I’m a hungry fucking faggot.’” “No, motherfucker. I’m not a fag.” I turned to Jesse. “OK, we need to step this up a few notches. You have that second slam?” He nodded, then flashed an evil grin. “This one’s…a little bigger. Can I administer this time?” “Fuck yeah,” I replied. “I’ll just keep teasing this faggot’s cunt while you plunge some more meth into his vein.” Jesse went right to work. He tied the strap to Dalton’s bicep, inserted the needle, pulled back a dark-red plume of blood, and pushed a fat 0.4 hit into Neighbor Boy’s bloodstream. This time, Dalton erupted in an extended coughing fit, his chest heaving massively as Brian played with our brand-new slampig’s rock-hard nips. “This kid’s so high he’s fuckin’ cross-eyed,” my husband said with an approving growl. Meanwhile, I began smacking the head of my raw cock against Dalton’s pulsing, spasming, slammed-up hole. “You need something in your ass, buddy?” I asked, my dick tracking a wide circle around his aching cunt. “Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Then you know what to say.” He looked at me for a moment, his eyes nothing but pitch-black pupils. I gave him a little nod. “You can do it, buddy. Tell me what you are.” "I'm—um—" "What are you?" “Dude, I’m a hungry fuckin’ faggot.” “Good boy.” “Please feed this faggot. Please.” “You want some dick in your pussy, you fuckin’ slammed-up faggot chemwhore?” “Yes I do. I want as much fuckin’ dick as I can get. Please. Fuck me. Fuck this faggot.” “Say, ‘Please, Daddy, fuck my faggot pussy.’” “Please, Daddy, please, please, please fuck my faggot pussy.” “Are you gonna be a good boy tonight?” “Yes, Daddy.” “If you’re a good boy, then you’ll earn another slam. Would you like that?” “Fuck yes, Daddy. I want to earn another slam. ” “If you're a good faggot, you’ll get everything you want, and more. I promise.” “I want to be a good faggot, Daddy.” “You already are, boy.” And with that, I shoved my poz dick into the warmth and hunger of Dalton’s slammed-up hole.