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I stood at the entrance of club Orlando and was mixed with both fear and excitement. I had heard of this place many times before and was fixed on going when I did my research and saw it was a gay bathhouse. I had read many stories of times there and I wanted to go so badly to have as many cocks and loads shoved up my ass and down my throat. Most of all I was so hoping that I could find someone there to take my poz cherry. I went inside and paid for my membership and for a room and went in. Once I found my room I started to take my clothes off and took a moment to admire myself in the mirror on the wall. At 21 I stood at 6ft 2 and was 230 pounds of muscle thanks to the 6 years in the army. I kept my blond hair cut short out of habit but still managed to catch the eyes of anyone and everyone who looked and admired me. I wrapped my towel around my waist and made my way through the club to see what was going on there. I came on a night of a lights out party so the inside was dimly lit. I brushed by allot of thick hard cock and got my ass felt up many times as I ventured further into the bathhouse. I saw the theater room and the dark room they had there and caught a twink getting pounded on the table in the dark room. I stood there for a little while stroking my cock enjoying seeing the twink squealing for the bear that was fucking him to go harder and faster. The bear let out a mighty growl and yelled that his pussy was about to get his toxic load and I had to stop and walk away before I came myself since I didn't want to cum just yet. I made sure to make a mental note of what the bear looked like so I too could possibly take his toxic load in my ass too. I made my way out to the pool where I saw a nice cabana next to it lined up with many chairs to enjoy the time by the pool but there wasn't much there for me to get into. I walked back along and saw two guys making out in the hot tub and decided to keep on moving on. I saw the room that was in the far corner and decided to go in and see what was going on and if I could join. There was allot of guys milling around in here all in different stages of fucking. I saw the twink I saw in the darkroom earlier in the sling getting fucked hard by a monstrous man. I stood there admiring what I was seeing, the man was at least 6ft 4 and very muscled and covered in tattoos. I could see the biohazard tattoo at the top of his back and two of them one on each asscheek. I couldn't help myself any longer and went to kneel on the floor behind him and spread his ass to devour his hole. I could taste a few loads that he pushed out into my willing mouth. The mix of the cum and his ass juices made me moan. I tried to shove my tongue as far as I could and didn't even realize that there was another guy that got right behind me and started to thrust into my ass. It went in without any resistance and they went in balls deep right in making me moan loudly into the ass I was eating and with a savage hunger I went in deeper into his ass. The guy who was fucking me was holding no bar against plowing my ass and it felt so amazing. He reached around and grabbed my nipples and started to twist them making me moan even louder. Get ready bitch you're about to get my fully charged up aids load he whispered in my ear. Hearing I was about to get my first poz load of the night with hopefully more to come I dug my face in as deeply as I could into he ass in front of me as the guy slammed into me one last time and I could feel his pent up aids load gysering up into my rectum making me feel full and warm as ever. I kept up on feasting this guys ass and could feel his ass clench onto my tongue and I knew he was loading up the twink in the sling with a nice load of poz cum and I hoped I would be next.

Part 92 - Looking for Financial Aid Paul sent a text and soon the door buzzed open. He and Ric walked into the lobby area and Paul stopped. “You’re legal, right?” Ric nodded and quietly said “Yeah.” “Good. Follow my lead. I’ve met this client once before and he wanted a couple guys tagging him this time. Normally I wouldn’t do a job like this with someone I’ve never met, but the client picked you out and had me set up this three-way. Don’t fuck it up or you’re gonna see a really bad side of me” Paul replied as the elevator door opened. The two stepped inside and Ric said “Don’t worry about me, I’ll just follow your lead. I’ll top, bottom, suck… whatever.” “Unless he wants you to suck me or me to fuck you, you’ll be nailing him hard and dumping as much of your boy cum into him. Uh… you’re on prep, right? Your ad said that you liked it raw and were versatile” Paul asked. “No, no prep” Ric answered looking down at the floor. “Huh? You’re not going to stay neg long being a bareback escort without prep” Paul said in and almost fatherly tone. “I’m poz” Ric replied quietly. “Damn. That was fast” Paul said with a chuckle. “Kinda like me. You doin ok with the meds?” Paul asked. “No meds. I’m doin good though” was Ric’s succinct reply. “FUCK! Toxic too? Nice! This guy is gonna have a deadly brew in him when we’re done” Paul said as he raised his hand for a high-five. “If the guy says anything about status, let me handle it. OK?” Paul said. “Uh… I have a biohazard tat over my cock. I crop it out of the pics I send out… I’ll try to cover it as much as I can” Ric said as the elevator stopped and the door opened. They walked down the hall and Paul whispered “He probably doesn’t know what it means, but yeah, don’t bring attention to it.” Paul tapped on door 7D and a few seconds later it opened. Ric saw the client standing there in just a towel. He was a white guy about forty with a decent tan, curly light brown hair and a lightly muscled body. He would later find out that the guy had strong legs and a firm butt from running nearly every day. “Hey, good to see you again” the client, Craig, said. “Last week I had so much fun, I just had to do it again and maybe kick it up a notch or two. Since my divorce I’ve been experimenting a bit and found out what fun I’ve been missing all these years. I was always curious about guys but I’ve been stuck with that she-devil since high school.” Paul rolled his eyes at Ric as Craig rambled on. He knew the guy was nervous but they were just there to fuck and go, not hear his life story and Paul had heard most of it last time. Craig finally stopped talking and looked both Paul and Ric over. Walking up to Ric, he traced his finger over Ric’s chest and up to fur on his chin and then winked at him. “Way better than your pics. You need some new ones, Austin. I do need to ask you though… you really are eighteen, right?” Craig said. Ric chuckled and said “Yeah, I am” realizing that even with the beard he still looked young. These were the first words that he had said since walking into the condo and the guy smiled. “Sexy voice, too. Are you guys really gay or do you just do it for the money? Neither of you sound gay” Craig said. Paul laughed and said “You don’t either but you sure seemed to like having a guy’s dick in your ass last time and that’s about as gay as it gets. Where do you want to play this time? No sense in spending all of your money just chatting.” “Bedroom, I’d like to maybe get fucked on the balcony too, if we have time” said Craig as he led them down the hall. Ric looked around the condo and it seemed a little disorganized with several boxes laying around. They got to the bedroom and Paul closed the shades a bit so that they weren’t completely visible from the neighboring buildings. “Whatcha looking for this time, Craig? It can’t be completely vanilla with a three way…” Paul said while he moved closer to Craig and stood off to his right side. Ric took his cue and moved in next to Paul and kissed Craig’s cheek and then moved over to his ear and nibbled on the earlobe. “Ooooh fuck… Now that I know I can take it, I want you to get rougher with me. Treat me like a slut. I always wanted to fuck hard with my ex, but she never let me” Craig explained. “Ahh, ok. You just want to bottom?” Paul replied. “Yeah, Maybe next time I can try fucking you, but it felt so good last time and it just about blew my mind when I felt you cumming inside me. I felt it seep out of me the rest of the day” Craig said. “Cool. Well, I like it rough and I’m sure Austin here won’t mind it. If we get a little too carried away, just let us know. Uh… what was your ex’s name?” Paul asked. “Tracy. Why?” Craig asked as Paul pulled Craig’s towel away and threw it on the floor. “That’s your safe word. Just say ‘Tracy’ and we’ll slow down. Say it twice and we’ll stop” Paul said pushing Craig back to the bed. Ric was a step behind Paul and was pulling his shirt over his head. Craig was sitting on the edge of the bed with Paul on one side and Ric on the other, their pants both sporting significant bulges. Paul took his shirt off and pulled Craig’s face to his crotch. Craig breathed deep and reached over to feel Ric’s growing bulge. “Fuck” Craig muttered as he leaned over and buried his face in Ric’s crotch and fondled Paul’s package. His hand fumbled as he tried to unbuckle Paul’s belt and after a few failed attempts Paul reached down and unlatched it. Craig had more success unbuttoning Paul’s jeans. Paul slipped off his shoes let the jeans drop before kicking them aside. Craig moved back over to Paul and was licking and gnawing at the fabric of his tight trunks, the outline of his rigid cock easily visible. Ric removed his shoes and dropped his jeans, leaving him standing there in just a yellow jockstrap. Paul hooked his thumbs around the trunks and pulled them down, freeing his cock and letting it slap Craig in the face. Craig’s tongue was lapping at Paul’s member, coating it with spit. Ric pulled his cock out of the side of the pouch of his jock, thinking that the waistband would obscure his biohazard tattoo. Paul reached down with both arms and hoisted Craig back on the bed, straddling his chest and feeding his cock to Craig’s eager mouth. Ric followed them on to the bed and began to suck on Craig’s balls before swallowing his five inch stiffie. Ric didn’t know if Craig was one of those guys that was done as soon as he shot, so he made sure that Craig didn’t get too close while he sucked and licked. He moistened his finger and traced down from Craig’s balls to his recently deflowered hole. Ric briefly wondered if Paul had been the one to take Craig’s anal cherry and poz him at the same time, just like Joe had done with him. He cleared his mind of the distraction and went to work opening up Craig’s hole. Craig was moaning and would occasionally clamp down on his finger. He pushed in a second finger and felt the hole relax a little more. He looked up just in time to see Paul turn his head back and mouth “You fuck him first.” Ric nodded, unsure if he was to fuck him missionary or flip Craig over to fuck him doggy. His question was answered when Paul leaned forward and started to slow fuck Craig’s mouth. Ric lifted Craig’s ass and spit on the hole before pushing three fingers in. Twisting and prodding, he stretched out the hole even more, knowing that Craig had probably never had anything near the size of his cock inside him. Adding more spit, he knelt between the splayed legs and rubbed his dripping cock over the waiting hole. He tapped Paul on the leg and mouthed “now” to him. Paul thrust his cock into Craig’s mouth and Ric pushed his thick, wet cock into his ass, stretching the ring around his cock head. Craig writhed at the sudden intrusion and his inability to breathe. The twisting of Craig’s body pulled Ric’s cock out of his ass so Ric pulled back the foreskin and added more spit to the precum on his cock head before he made a second attempt. He held on to Craig’s legs tightly this time and let him get used to the thick meat that was stretching his sphincter open. Ric had noticed that he seemed to leak precum a lot more when the guy he was fucking was not already poz and this case was no different. He was soaking Craig’s chute with viral precum and he stood there for over a minute before he used the precum-as-lube to push deeper. Ric began to drive in and out, feeling Craig try to wiggle and his body shake the deeper he got. He remembered that Craig said he wanted it rough, so his thrusts got more forceful. His body was slamming into Craig and sweat was dripping and flying off, covering both Paul and Craig. He pulled back and adjusted his angle and drove back in hard, hearing Craig yelp around Paul’s cock. After ten minutes of varied firm strokes Ric started pounding even harder. A few more minutes and he went as hard as he could. In less than a minute, Craig yelled out a cock muffled, but distinct, “TRACY!” Ric dialed it back for a few more minutes of drilling and then rammed in and felt his cock shoot ropes of infected cum deep into Craig’s abused colon. Ric stood there, gasping as his cock finally stopped pulsing and looked forward to see Paul twisted back staring at him in disbelief. Slowly, Ric pulled his cock out as Paul climbed off of Craig, smiling at him and giving Ric a wink. Ric grabbed Craig’s hips and flipped him over, feeling his body still quivering. Paul took his place behind Craig as Ric climbed in front, brushing his cummy cock over Craig’s lips. Craig was obviously still in a daze when Paul, crouched on his feet, pushed into the swollen hole. As if on autopilot, Craig started licking every part of Ric’s cock and balls. He seemed to spend extra time pulling back and releasing Ric’s foreskin, marveling at something he had never seen up close before. Paul’s cock wasn’t nearly as big as Ric’s, but Craig’s hole had tightened up in the short time it was empty. Paul loved fucking cum filled holes and knew that Ric had planted a large load inside. He was enjoying pounding Craig’s ass like he usually fucked. Their previous fuck had been slow and gentle the entire time as Paul opened Craig up. He wished he had been the first escort that Craig had hired to pop his cherry, but he was glad to be the second one to get his cock inside Craig. He loved the innocence that Craig had, and how he appreciated every new aspect of gay sex he was experiencing. Paul started fucking faster and harder, trying to mimic the intensity of Ric’s fuck. He pushed Craig down flat and was piledriving his hole. Ric was face fucking Craig in time to Paul’s thrusts, but the angle was bad and he wasn’t nearly as brutal. His crotch was dripping with Craig’s spit and Ric noticed that Craig was no longer fighting the abuse to his body. There was an occasional whimper, but mostly moans. Paul slammed in one last time and let out a guttural roar as his cock pumped another virus laden dose of seed deep inside. Paul collapsed on top of Craig, panting like a dog. Ric wasn’t sure what to do next and had his eyes trained on Paul. Without a cock in his mouth, Craig’s moaning was even louder but eventually it faded and he said “Oh fuck! That’s what I was talking about. I won’t be able to walk for days, but god I loved that.” “Who said you were done?” Paul asked. Ric got a big grin on his face and wondered what Paul was going to do next. After a minute, Paul rolled off Craig’s sweat soaked back, got off the bed and gestured to Ric. Ric moved around and pushed Craig’s legs wider and then dug his tongue into the cum filled hole. The mixture of their cum and Craig’s ass juice, covered his face and beard. While Ric feasted, Paul walked over and pulled the belt out of his jeans. He usually used cloth belts when he went to meet clients that weren’t into BDSM scenes (leather was always the preferred material for those other meetings). He then went over toward end of the bed and picked up the towel he tossed there earlier and walked back to the side of the bed. Ric stood up as he felt Paul get near, leaving Craig laid out flat on his stomach on the bed. Quickly, Paul looped the belt around Craig’s wrists and cinched the belt down. He pulled and dragged Craig over to the balcony door and motioned for Ric to move the chair to the middle. Ric positioned the chair and Craig found himself kneeling on it and bent over the back. Paul tied off the other end of the belt to one of the chair legs and then opened the shades all the way. Craig was staring out at the cityscape wondering how many of his neighbors were looking this way. Paul folded the towel and wrapped it around Craig’s eyes and tied it behind his head. Paul motioned for Ric to remove his jock and plow his cock back into Craig’s ass. “Holy FUCK!” Craig screamed out as Ric shoved all the way in with one hard stroke. Paul was motioning instructions to Ric and Ric started to mercilessly pound Craig’s hole again. Paul grabbed his phone out of his jeans and took a few pictures and a video of Ric raw fucking Craig’s ass and got a couple with Ric’s biohazard tattoo showing right above Craig’s wrecked hole and a ring of slightly pink cum around the base of Ric’s cock. None of the pictures had faces but showed what a cumwhore Craig had become in a short time. Ric had only been fucking for a couple minutes and Paul motioned him away. He pulled out and Craig whimpered at the sudden emptiness. Paul drilled his cock into the gaping hole for a few minutes and then they swapped again. Back and forth, a few minutes of each cock at a time until they couldn’t hold back any longer and it was time to breed again. Ric came first, adding more toxic sperm to Craig’s guts. He didn’t yell out or make any outward signal other than pushing in and holding his cock deep inside Craig’s ass and feeling his cock throb as his balls emptied their contents. Paul took his last turn on Craig, pounding him relentlessly and then added his cum to the mess. Ric slid his jock back on and then his jeans and shirt. He smelled of sex but he didn’t care. Paul pulled his cock out and slapped Craig’s ass. “Now you’re done, fucker” he said as he reached down and untied the belt before loosening it and removing it from Craig’s wrists. Leaving him blindfolded for a few more minutes, Paul got dressed too. Paul removed the blindfold and looked at Craig. “Time’s up. Hope you enjoyed it” Paul said. “Fuck! That was intense. I’ve never done anything like that before. That first part was hot and I loved being used like that, but the second part was so strange. I couldn’t see anything or move much. I hope no one saw me get fucked like that” Craig said. “Pffft, that’s nothing. It’s just a taste of bondage. If you want, we can try some of the more advanced stuff some other time. But for now, we’re done. I’m beat and you look like it too” Paul said. “Oh, yeah. I don’t think I could take any more today. My balls hurt from shooting so many times. I’m sure the sheets are soaked with jizz. Uh, your envelope is over there by the front door. It’s for both of you. Thanks, that was so much fun. I really wish I had tried this sooner. I wasted half my life trying to be straight” said Craig. Ric and Paul smiled back at him. “Paul, I will call you about another appointment. Austin, I’m glad you could come. Too bad you won’t be in town very long. That cock of yours is amazing - I’ve never felt so full” Craig said. “Thanks, I enjoyed it. I’m sure you’ll remember this for a long time” Ric replied. Ric and Paul walked out, Paul grabbing the envelope on the way. Once in the elevator he counted the money out and split it with Ric. “Not bad for two hours work. He even put in a tip. Here ya go. It was good working with you Austin. You really did surprise me. Next time you’re out this way let me know and maybe we can schedule a few jobs together and share our gift. I wouldn’t mind feeling that big cock in me, either” Paul said as they descended to the first floor. “Yeah, it worked out better than I thought it would. I may be moving out here later this summer so I’ll keep it in mind, but I don’t do a lot of escorting” Ric replied. They walked out of the building and Ric waited for his ride back to the hotel and Paul disappeared down the street.

5. Tommy's Glory I was in San Diego lounging next to a desk in a studio mansion where in about an hour or so I would be jerking off after giving a sexy interview, Michael one of the other performers for the weekend had helped me set up the internet for my laptop and I was about to start a skype call to my hopefully soon to be boyfriend who I called daddy when in the throes of passion, whom I had seduced after my 18th birthday party. Michael had climbed down under the desk and was Fluffing my cock as I gained connection with Matt. Matt answered on the forth ring of skype and we chatted, I let him know about the flight and that I had interviews set for the two universities in the area, small chit chat, trying not to groan or moan as Michael manipulated my now enraged phallus, suddenly my cousin stepped into the frame wearing a hot yellow Nasty pig Jock strap, a chest harness and a collar, it had been since Christmas since I’d seen Josh and the time off from school and in the gym had been paying off, his body was tight and sculptured, he’d always be my nerdy cousin but now seeing him next to Matt he was my Hot nerdy cousin. “Tommy, came home to find your cousin waiting on your doorstep, but with you being away I invited him over and guess what, he’s as perverted as you” Tommy laughed at the one “Matt I hope he doesn’t spoil any plans you had for this weekend, wait it looks like you may have included him in your plan” i giggled again as Matt explained he indeed had some plans for my cousin, but first things first, he got up and let the two of us boys chat a bit talking dirty and jabbing each other with verbal jabs. he came back with a couple of items which he kept from Josh’s viewpoint “Hummm, I can’t have my new slave talking like that to my favorite boytoy can I?” Josh was standing right behind Matt as he said it and he turned and pulled Josh’s jock down revealing a engorged cock about as big as mine, He wrapped what appeared to be a large bag of Peas around the phallus and chuckled. After removing the bag, Josh’s cock had shriveled up to the size of a little boys penis and moving quickly Matt placed a Cock cage with a ureteral tube over the quickly recovering prick, slipped the cock ring over Josh’s cock and balls and locked everything into place, then pulled the Jock strap over the device “There that’s better, got to teach the slaves the meaning of devotion” I sat there in shock and aroused silence, Matt had taken my cousin on not just as an intern, but as a slave. As we chatted some more I revealed my rock hard cock and stroked it until a small squirt of precum shot out, Michael pulled on my balls sharply to prevent me from cumming and as his head popped above the desk I introduced him to Matt and Josh, Josh sighed and Matt grinned “Take good care of my boy there, return him safely home” Michael grinned and shot back that he’d take real good care of me, Matt laughed and we chatted some more all the while Matt had Josh by his side evidently with one hand fingering Josh’s hole, as josh would wince or moan on occasion. We ended our Skype session about a half our later and Michael lead me to the Garden We were joined by one of the producers who couldn’t have been more than 27 or 28 and Michael took over a camera which was sitting on the table. Two other cameras were set up on Tripods Aimed at capturing our faces as we sat in the chaise lounges a video monitor next to each camera so we could make sure we stayed in the frame of the shot. Chet asked me some quick questions to break the ice and to settle me down a bit, he then called for the cameras to be start recording, he asked me to repeat my stage name and how old I was, he asked me if I was bi, gay or considered myself straight, I told him I was definitely gay. He proceeded to ask questions about my life and my sexual tendencies before calling for the cameras to be cut and we headed into one of the bedrooms in the house where the cameras were once again set up and started and I was instructed to touch my body and to slowly strip out of my clothes, before long I was rock hard again, fantasizing it was Matt behind the camera and he was instructing me to do naughty things about 20 minutes into the interior shoot I shot a massive load over my head and onto the headboard behind me. Chet called cut and it’s a wrap. And we headed into the living room after I had a quick shower and Michael handed me a plate of food, it was already after 8 but I was beat and after digesting some nutrition Michael suggested I call it a night. He accompanied me up the stairs and into the bedroom where I promptly undressed and climbed into bed, Michael stood naked in front of me as I pulled back the covers and invited him into my bunk, he obliged and I soon had a 19 year old porn star in my lap as he wiggled his ass back onto my hardening cock, he had evidently been prepared or already had a bum full of cum as he slid down my cock without much effort and began grinding his ass into my crotch, I whispered in his ear “Were you so sure I’d fuck you to prep your hole or is that cum that’s surrounding my cock” “It’s cum, cast and crew have been fucking me all day” “Omg your ass feels great wrapped around my cock” We both chuckled and I sped up my plowing of his ass before blasting a huge load, adding to the nearly dozen loads he already had in him. We ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms. The following morning Chet came in and woke us up grinning as he did so, I ate a light breakfast and Chet and Carl, the younger one of the guys who picked me up at the airport, took me over to the university campus to go on a guided tour then speak to some advisors in my major of study. The tour guide was really cute and seemed to know Carl, after leaving the campus I was driven back to the house and Wendy the costumer for the studio gave me an to wear, it was some running shorts and a tank top and running shoes with shorty socks, after adorning the attire I was escorted to a waiting car which contained my camera crew and a driver, we then were whisked off to a local park and the camera crew and myself got out of the car. The lead camera man who couldn’t be much older than myself told me to jog along the path down towards the baseball diamond and that they would be both following me along on a electric cart which they pulled from the trunk and from a distance, the one cameraman mounting the cart and the lead setting up a tripod, once they were ready I started jogging down the trail which looped over to the baseball diamond, on which some guys were tossing around a baseball and practicing slides. I jogged down to the diamond twice with the cart cameraman following me and the lead panning my run down the trail at various zooms then they had me stop at the diamond and watch the players, they had given me a Bluetooth earpiece and a small communication device and they instructed me to approach one of the players as the practice seemed to be breaking up, the earpiece also was a microphone so they could record my conversation with the player who it turns out was also mic’d. I approached the 20ish year old player who looked sexy in his uniform and was apparently aroused at my approach as his cock was tenting his uniform I began to tent out my jogging shorts as well, the cart camera man had gotten into position to record our interaction. As I approached the player I was instructed to act like we knew each other and that I’d be escorting the guy back to his place. I did so with great confidence and we got it in one shot, we then headed back to the cars which were waiting for us and taken back to the house. The house had a small cottage at the end of the driveway and we stopped there to shoot the next outside scene which consisted of him groping my ass as we headed inside. Once inside the camera crews began filming my interaction with first the baseball player then with the rest of the team who it appeared were going to hang out while my crush seduced and violated me. My man lead me to a bedroom where he disrobed me of my jogging outfit before I fished out his schlong and began sucking him off, as he peeled off his jersey and pants, soon we were both naked and taking turns pleasuring the other, a pause was called and lube was applied to my ass and his and then we resumed our passions as he sank deep into my ass with his cock and pumped me for about ten minutes before pulling back and having me slide my cock into his orifice it slid in easily with him already been loosened up and I pumped away at his internal organs, I began kissing him as I fucked him which just made him milk my shaft with his ass more, I lasted about eight minutes and had to pull out he then slide back into me and began pumping me in earnest whispering in my ear that he was a multiple cummer and the first few shots were going in my gut oh yeah I moaned out getting more vocal the closer he got then I felt a warm wetness and his cock pulsing at my hole before he pulled out and shot across my cock and abdominals pulling up and straddling my cock and plunging down on it impaling his ass with my mighty sword. I shot about four blast into his rectum before he lifted off and grabbed my cock to have me shoot another four blast across his ass and up his back. The director called the shoot then after whispering something to the guy lead us both back to the living room where a orgy scene was being shot having us join in on the action. I was fucked by three more teen boys and two of the older guys and allowed to breed three of the group before it was called a wrap and we helped clean up the mess we had created. After all was cleaned up dinner was served, a simple pasta feast but it was tasty, afterwards we hung out in the living room a few of us fooling around while a couple played on the Xbox on the TV. It was getting close to 9:30 and a couple of the older models went out to one of the clubs leaving us younger models on our own, I took Michael and carl upstairs to my bunk and we fooled around some before fucking each other’s brains out, we all had cum dripping from our holes as we fell asleep. Sunday morning I was again awoken by Chet a big grin on his face seeing three of us stuffed into the bunk covered in dried cum “Breakfast in ten boys” And he walked out of the room, I realized my cock was still implanted in Carl’s ass and I began to fuck him in Ernest filling him with my morning load. We headed to the shower and ended up in a piss fight with me ending up on his knees being showered by Michael and Carl who soon learned that I liked piss in my mouth and began letting me drink from their taps. After breakfast Carl and Chet again drove me over to the University only SDSU this time and I toured the campus and meet with my major’s advisors before returning to the house for another orgy shoot where I ended up taking five more loads of cum in me and being fucked by at least ten guys in a ritualistic frat initiation scene. I wasn’t allowed to top in this scene but that was fine with me. After the wrap was called I was told to go pack my belongings, it was sudden and stern and I wondered if I fucked things up by being too vocal in the scene, so did as I was told packed my things and texted Matt I was on my way to the airport soon. I brought my bag down and Chet was waiting for me along with Carl, they were both smiling “Well stud, time to get you to the airport and back to your normal suburban life” “I guess, so will you be contacting me if you need any more from me?” “Oh, you can count on it, you were great, just need to see what the fans will go for” With that they ushered me out to the SUV and we headed to the airport, upon arriving at the departures ramp Chet handed me an envelope “That should help with books etc., wherever you might go to school, there is also a little something extra for you for the extra scene you did yesterday” I got out of the SUV and headed into the terminal, glancing back as Carl waved at me blowing me a kiss.

For me when I prepare for a long, deep and hard rough session I do a deep clean. I have the fort troff shower shot which is very long and goes deep, after I go through the routine and the water comes out nice and clean (and tasty IMO ?) i use a long but thin dildo, well lubed and leave it in for a minute or two, pull out and see if there’s any leftover water. If not, I proceed to fuck myself with it for a bit to make sure I’m loosened inside (passed my second hole) and usually If there’s an residual water that’s when they get out (if they come a bit brown I repeat the process) only then I wash up, and push in a butt plug, the lube prevents my holes from drying up from the douche but also helps to push out any remaining water that may have been sitting up my colon. Sometimes before the butt plug part, if my bf is around he fucks a load deep in me and I’ll use his cum instead of lube ? usually after this process (the initial douche part takes an hour or so thanks to PFM) I take a rest for an hour or two with the plug in, to help rest my pussy and stretch it for the pounding it’s gonna get Great topic!

Last load was Yesterday, Sunday night I arrived at a busy hotel as I had business meetings today (Monday). I was in the hotel bar at around 8 pm having a drink looking at my phone; bbrt and BZ. This strange guy kept waking by my high table. Then I get a message asking if I’m at a bar in this hotel; very weird. His bbrt profile had no pictures. I said “yes.” He then asks if my profile is correct and if I will let any man breed me, no matter what they look like. I say “yes.” Next thing I know this tall XXXL chub guy about 40 comes up to my table and asks if I’m on bbrt. He had seen the screen on my phone when he walked by and was showing we were 45 ft from each other. I say yes and he says he wants to breed me. I really did not want to, but as a good cum dump slut I say “yes sir.” He follows me up to my room, he wants to watch me undress. I get naked and he touches me all over, then he pulls out his wide thick little cock and makes me suck him. To my joy his little uncut cock grows to almost 8”. I get into position on the bed and he mounts me and puts his cock inside me though he has trouble with his large stomach and starts fucking. He takes a long time, sweats profusely on my back. He is extremely heavy on top of me, but he fucks hard and aggressive and rough and finally gives me a huge load. He dressed, thanked me and left.! My last load!

I turned him against the wall and kneeled behind him. With my face buried between his hairy ass cheeks, I tongue fucked his hole trying to push a bunch of spit inside. He was moaning and I felt his hole quiver around my tongue. I pulled out and stood back up, pressing my rock hard cock to his hole. I felt his hole open up and the ring and cock head popped in side. I stopped and closed my eyes. I heard Louis quietly beg “Please fuck me” but I had other plans. A waterfall in a park I used to hike in as a kid was pictured in my mind as willed my bladder to open up. It was only a minute and the stream started to pump my warm piss inside Louis’ ass. “Oh FUCK!” Louis yelled out as his brain started to figure out what I was doing. I held him tight and pushed my cock in deeper. I rocked my hips a few times and then pulled my cock out of his hole and showered the outside of his ass with more piss. I pushed back in as the stream started to fade, rocking my hips once in side. After a minute, I felt his hole spasm around my cock as he let out a loud moan. I pushed in deeper and the spasms were milking my cock. I felt the first big rope of cum shoot out of my cock, mixing with the piss still inside. My hips pulled back and I thrust in all the way as the next few ropes shot out. I reached around and twisted both his nipples and felt his hole squeeze around my cock. Two more spurts pumped more seed inside him and then I leaned against his back, breathing heavily. We stood there like that for a few minutes and then I pulled my cock out. A mixture of cum and piss ran down his legs and then I turned him back around. Once again, his eyes were dazed and I thought I had gone too far. He didn’t move, he just stared back at me. Finally he said “Wow.” When he didn’t say anything more, I asked “You ok?” He stared back at me for a few moments and then said “I… I never thought of piss as being erotic. But damn, that was crazy. When I felt you start to piss inside me I first thought it was cum. I realized though that it couldn’t be and it made my dick so hard to know you were pissing inside me. And then when you fucked your dick in me while still pissing, I lost it and shot my load without touching my cock. I didn’t know I could do that” Louis said with his voice trailing off at the end. “You’ve never been so turned on you shot a load without stroking or fucking?” I asked. “Uh, no” he replied. “Well, now you know you can. Hopefully it won’t be the last time” I said as I turned the shower on. While I sometimes go to bed with dried cum and piss on my body, I didn’t want to push him any more that day. We cleaned up and dried off. I grabbed a couple beers from the fridge and we sat on the couch talking. He told me about the things he liked to do for fun, about his gay cousin, some of his girlfriends and why they broke up. We ended up in bed, but both of us were too tired to do much other than make out and grope. I woke up the next morning to the sound of running water in the bathroom. I laid there and it stopped and then Louis came back to bed. I looked up and Louis had a big grin on his face. He crawled into bed and straddled me, looking down at me. “So, how does that discussion go when you have two… what did you call them… versatile??? guys get together?” he asked. I chuckled “Well… Some times its verbal and other times it’s just by who is the aggressor. You act dominant, you’re the top. You act submissive, you’re the bottom… And sometimes it’s like arm wrestling - whoever overpowers the other is top. It can be fun when you keep flip flopping from top to bottom, too” I said with a smirk. “Hmm, that kind of sounds like fun. I did some wrestling in middle and high school. I wasn’t very good though” Louis said. “Middleweight division champion, my freshman year” I replied grinning back at him. “Fuck. I’m dead meat” he said, laughing. I quickly flipped him over on his side and then on his back, pinning him to the bed with my body. “I remember a few moves, still” I replied as I used my legs to spread his legs wider. I reached back and pushed his legs back as my cock nestled next to his. “So… you’ve now experienced being both top and bottom. Do you like one more?” I asked. “Well.. obviously I have a lot more experience fucking since I’ve done girls since I was a teenager. I’ve only gotten fucked since…uh… yesterday” he said laughing. “Yeah, but do you like it? They are different experiences but there’s nothing that says you can’t enjoy both. I know I do” I said. “Yeah it is very different. Plus I’m not used to having sex without condoms. When I fucked you in the garage I almost shot in the first thirty seconds. My dick isn’t used to the feeling of raw flesh against it when I fuck and you were much tighter than any pussy I’ve fucked, even the two virgins. When I did shoot, it was so fuckin amazing filling you with my cum and not having to worry about you getting pregnant” said Louis. “So you prefer being the top” I asked. “I’m not sure. There were times it hurt when you were fucking me but then I got used to it or my body stretched out enough that the pain suddenly became this huge rush of pleasure. When you came inside me yesterday morning, I was hoping you would go on forever. I know, though, that can’t happen. I could tell that you were cumming and I had the satisfaction that I was able to make you orgasm with my ass. You were right though, it does feel good knowing that you have another guy’s cum inside you. My dick was hard the whole way over to the garage yesterday” Louis said. “Cool” I said as I grabbed his legs and flipped to my side and on my back, swapping positions. “You want it, don’t you?” I asked. he went to reach for the lube and I said “Try eating my ass, first. I kinda like spit for lube.” He set the bottle back down and moved back, trying to figure out how. I grabbed my ankles and leaned back, raising my ass in the air. Louis pushed me the rest of the way back on my shoulders and leaned in. He gave one long lick up to my balls and it felt great feeling his beard brush across my ass cheeks. His technique was very different than mine or most of the guys that had rimmed me. I guessed it was from all those years of eating pussy. He wasn’t very aggressive and while he did get his tongue inside my hole I wouldn’t say I got tongue fucked. What he did, though, worked. My hole was slick with a lot of spit and was silently begging to feel his cock in me again.

We plan on fucking on the mountain again this week. Maybe he will have a few loads to coat this cock for next time.

Copied from Reddit I've thought that I was bisexual since my early teens. I was always inserting anything phallic and smooth into my ass when nobody was around. My favorite was a cologne bottle I had received as a gift when i turned 14, it was about 6" long and about 1.5" in diameter and with a little work and plenty of lotion it would slide right in. It, without a doubt, made me cum so hard during my alone time. Fast forward 6 years and I was sent to my first duty station in Cheyenne, Wyoming. Fresh out of BMT (showering in basic was fun for me lol) and horny as hell. Having only had sex a couple of times with a couple girls before enlisting, then 8 weeks of basic I was ready to have some fun. I had heard some guys on my flight talking about some of the girls they had fucked over the weekend from Craigslist. So when I was released for the day I set up a dump email and quickly made a post looking for a uniform chaser to suck my dick (I'd never actually gotten head at this point in my life). About 6 hours later I got a response . She said that she was a 37 year old First Shirt from the guard unit outside my base and was interested in hooking up. Being as she had access to the base I told her was dorm I was and that the doors would be cracked. She told me to be waiting on my bed naked and the lights off. I quickly removed my clothing and had a HUGE hard-on. Cracked the doors and shut off the lights and laid there in waiting. I heard the first door creak open and instantly my heart started pounding, scared that my roommate was coming into the dorm. We had separate rooms but shared a kitchen and bathroom. It couldn't be him, he was very rarely in his dorm. I just laid there in the dark to scared to move, heart racing, but still had a rock hard cock. There was silence for a moment but then the door to my room slowly opened and I could just make out the silhouette of a person entering my room and instantly my senses started telling me something wasn't quite right. I laid there as this stranger got down on their knees and gently tugged on my thighs gesturing me to get closer to the edge of the bed. I did as they asked, scared, horny, and very curious to see what happened next. As they started to lower their mouth to the tip of my cock, the warmth of their breath and the wetness of their mouth about made me lose it. After a couple minutes of amazing cock sucking, I felt the bristle of HIS neatly shaven goatee on my sack. I started to freak out internally, this wasn't a woman sucking my cock, but a man. But it felt too good to stop him. I just layed there, frozen with shock. I didn't care what he had between his legs, his mouth had felt better than either of the girls pussies I had been with before. It took me about 40 minutes to cum because I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that I was letting a guy suck my cock. When I came, he swallowed every drop. I acted as though I didn't know that he was a he. After he left, I sent him an email asking why he hadn't just told me he was a man. He said he was too afraid and that he just wanted to suck a cock, he was married and his wife had no idea that he was interested in guys. I told him my name and he told me his. We'll just refer to him as "J" for privacy reasons. We exchanged a few more emails and set up another play date. I had opened up to him about my being bi-curious and would like to experiment more with him. A week went by and it was finally time to play again. My roommate had gone on leave for 3 weeks so I knew I wasn't going to have to worry about him walking in on me. J had a banquet that night and said he was going to be a little late cause he had to go home and change out of his blues. I asked him if he could just come over as soon as it was over, I was really excited and the thought of playing with a SNCO in their uniform was not something I wanted to miss out on. He agreed and around 2300 he entered my dorm, the lights were on but they were dim. I stood and met him at the door, J immediately got on his knees, pulled down my shorts and boxers and took my cock into his mouth. He placed his hands on my ass and pulled me closer as he took all 7" of my hard dick in. Then he put my hands on the back of his head gesturing me to use his mouth as a fuck toy. I obliged and a few minutes later I pulled up on his arms and had him stand up and started to undress him. I ran my hands down his sleeves and slowing counted his stripes 1 up and 5 down. To this day I still don't understand why but that was such a huge turn on for me. I removed his jacket then started to undo his belt and pants while he worked on his shirt. Soon he was standing there in his boxer briefs and I couldn't help myself and started rubbing his semi-hard cock through his underwear. I dropped to my knees and breathed on it like I'd seen in some pornos, then I slowly started to pull exposed his fully erect cock. I reached out and gently started to run my fingers up and down his shaft. A whole new feeling of excitement ran through my body, if you've ever held another mans cock in your hands you know exactly what I'm talking about. I told him that I didn't think I was quite ready to suck his dick quite yet and he told me that it was perfectly OK and to lay on the bed. I did as I was instructed and soon he was back to sucking my cock and getting me hard again. Then he asked if I was ready to take things a little farther and I told him I was. He had brought some lube and started to rub it all over my penis and his asshole. He put his feet on either side of me and lowered himself slowly onto my hard-on. Feeling my cock softly penetrating him almost sent me to the point of no return. Once he was fully seated he started grinding on me a little to loosen himself up a bit. His hole was perfect, and the way he rode me felt like ecstasy. He asked me to play with his cock while he bounced up and down on mine and I obliged. when I told him I was about to cum he started bouncing harder and faster. I couldn't take it much longer and filled him up with my cum. J stood up and went to get a towel with warm water and cleaned my cock off and his hole out. He started to gather his things and asked if there was anything else I would Like to try tonight. I thought to myself, should I let him fuck me? It's now or never, I reasoned. I asked if he would be the first man to fuck my ass. He got a big smile on his face and said of course. He told me to roll onto my stomach which I did quickly. All of a sudden I felt the cold sensation of what I assumed was lube being applied to my virgin ass. He asked if I was sure if this is what I want. Of course it was. So he started working his finger into my ass to get me to relax. After I felt relaxed I told him I was ready and I felt him climb over me and he started gently lowering his weight onto me. I started to get nervous when the tip of his cock started pushing against my tight hole. He was kind about it and would push a little then pull back, he repeated this motion a lot until my ass received his shaft. I let out a loud "OH FUCK", J asked if he hurt me. I told him it hurt a little, but more so it felt so fucking amazing. (At this point I knew I wasn't bi-curious, I am fucking bisexual! :D) J started to pick up the pace and pushed a little harder, asking if I was OK every few minutes. Of course I was OK, I was being fucked by his amazing cock. After about 15 minutes I felt his cock swell and he exploded inside me and I could feel his warm seed filling my stretched ass. After he pulled out his now soft dick I felt his cum spill out and drip onto my balls. J got another towel and cleaned us up, got dressed and left. I laid there, full of cum and used, and I had never felt better. Me and J hooked up quite a few more times over the next couple years before I got out and moved back home. If you'd like to hear more just let me know and I'll write those out too.

“Something spiritual”. Love it. It’s not called Cumunion for nothing... I think a lot of us cumdumps may feel there is something spiritual about taking anon cock and multiple loads. It’s hard to put into words because I guess it comes from somewhere deep in our DNA that predates language. But when I’m being fucked by a random stranger, I feel on one level that I’m not communing with just the one individual, but that I’m in some kind of communion with every male on the planet: half of humanity. The individual represents the universal. And so on that basis, it doesn’t really matter what he looks like, because in some way he represents every man that has ever existed. It’s powerful stuff. Not sure if the top feels the same- maybe he’s just getting off. But that’s just fine lol.

My last 3 loads were arranged with the help of two guys that are semi-regular tops for me. They messaged and offered to bring a 3rd. They show up and I'm ass-up face-down on the bed. They strip and start waving their cocks in my face for me to suck hard. They take turns fucking my pussy until the two regulars blow their loads in my hole. The third guy has trouble keeping it hard and finally jacks off and cums on my face. After they leave, the regular with the biggest cock messages me to see if I want another round. Duh! Never enough cock for my pussy! So he comes back to my hotel room and I suck his cock hard (now tasting like my pussy and cum mixed together). He then proceeds to roughly pound another load in my hole and then I lick his cock clean from the cum coating all over and around it. LOVE being a slut!

Last Thursday I was bred twice. Left work early so I could get home and wash up for this hot black boy. We've fucked a few times now. He loves to call me daddy and fuck me. Beautiful body and pretty eyes and hot dick that's hard as rock. Love to suck him. When he pulls down his underwear his dick springs up. Always hard and ready. We rolled around and kissed and role played daddy and son. He asks me if I want my son to fuck me. Hell yes I do. He slides in so nice and fucks so gentle. Takes his time and blows his load in my hole. Always feel his throbbing hard cock as he cums in my horny asshole. YUM. That was around 6. Next regular came over around 10 PM and fucked the bejesus out of my ass for a good hour. He nutted so deep and had such a hard ejaculation. Shuddering and heart hammering and sweaty. So fucking hot. He was in heaven and so was I. Love his breedings. Can't wait for the next couple...

Have you btm'ed for a btm? I just did. It's not rare but you'll have to admit that dicks & asses don't always ... line up? At least not at the right time & place for it to happen, but I was in travelling and bent over for a btm that surprised me with both his cute self, sexy bod, and the skillz he threw fucking my face AND ass! He msged me on BBRT with the only pic in his profile being the so, SO typical topless ripped abs (that I DON'T go for), and his position being "Bottom", but he immediately wanted to txt and sent his #. What the hell, txting is free! We swap pics via txt, he's super cute, early 30s, but sounds drunk via txt. Meh. Plus he wants to "hang out", take a shower (together??), get naked, etc. good stuff BUT it was almost MIDNIGHT and I had to fly out early in the morning, and so txt'd that I can't do a long night, which makes him think I'm wasting his time. :/ But he persists: "I can shower at your hotel, u can get naked, and wait ass up ... and suck me too" WOAH. 1st mention of anon ... previously it was shower and get naked. He keeps blurting out what he wants later in txts: "Anon is hot. Want u ass up. ... Can I walk in without you? Prop door open. ... I'll shower [there] quick then fuck. ... raw" I had to take a swig of beer that I'd been nursing earlier from the hotel bar! This guy was all over the place, lol! I told him that I didn't have a blindfold but that didn't stop him: "Wrap a pillow case or towel around your eyes. I wanna see u on al fouse ass up when I walk in." <-- what you think he's done that before as a btm? He texts 10 mins later: "HERE". I prop the hotel room door open, drop pants and put my bare ass on the edge of the bed, flip the hoodie over my head (b/c I couldn't get the pillow case to work as a blindfold), and up in the air like he wanted, and waited . I hear him quietly enter, then the door to the bathroom shut, going to the shower like he said that he would, and the stench of cigarette smoke fills the bedroom. Ugh! (I actually have an allergy to smoke ). He either works at a bar or smokes a lot. Lucky we won't be kissing if he wants this anon scene So I wait like a good piggie, drink more beer, and wonder what he's doing in the shower for so long! -- jacking, injecting his limp dick with roids, looking for my meds (b/c I get paranoid sometimes), or ... The bathroom door opens. I smell fresh soap and the stench of cigarette is less, so may he only showered afterall. Then I feel a dick head pointed right at my ass hole. This btm guy doesn't waste time -- he walked right behind my ass. I reach back to feel his anon dick and -- it's ROCK hard! That fucker must have been jacking in the shower! Or is he just horny? He walks over to the side of the bed and grabs the back of my hooded neck. My jaw drops -- b/c I'm not blindfolded but only hooded I can clearly see the lower half of this sexy fucker! Two slim but muscled legs, pale in color, but shapely calves and thick thighs, all pale but with a big of golden hair all over, and inbetween stood this erect fuck stick -- it was this thick, thicker than my hands, long dick, smooth and pale as his legs, with a bull ballsac at the base. Above that a trim pubes, and above them a totally flat belly button. I cannot see above his belly button but his waste is clearly 30" muscled so I guess that topless pic was right afterall! LOL I grab as much of this btm's big cock and start sucking on his head. He moans and pulls the back of my neck closer to the base of his big balls. I'm in piggie heaven! I remember he is a btm so reach around to feel his ass. Oh his buns are a handful of smooth meat! I push the btm fucker's ass towards my face so his big cock goes down my throat and be a happy pig! Then his fingers slip down to my ass hole and finger it -- a reminder that he is there to fuck my ass. Just as my throat is opening up to deep throat him without choking, he pulls his cock out of my mouth and walks back towards my ass. I see his butt for a hot second! Damn what a gorgeous bubble butt he has! It's tight and cups right up to his muscled thighs! An ass build to be fucked!! I'd FORGOT to get a pic of his cock! I'd sent him mine but never got him -- he got invited over b/c of that cute face pic he'd sent. LOL. And now I'll pay for that mistake. He pushes his big fuck stick up my ass hole. No lube! NO spit! He just shoves his raw dick in! UGH I squirm, he lets out a soft moan. Damn, I know his dick likes that raw hole. He's a selfish fucker! Doggie, missionary, side, riding backwards -- every position he is ramming his big dick in hard and fast! Once I manage to lube up his cock just quick enough before he shoves it up my hole again. Sadly I squirm, and try not to squirm, but he never opened me up and I'm just a vers guy! LOL. He's relentless and merciless fucker. I didn't think he was going to be rough. I was in trouble. My ass doesn't do well with big cock w/out lots of foreplay/stretching, dammit! So I pull my ass off of his big cock, swing my hooded face around, and suck on his ass juice covered dick again. He's still on his knees on the bed from fucking my ass doggie, and his cock and balls are just delicious to see. I want this btm's cum! He's not letting me have it yet, and swings my body around again, pushes me down into missionary, opens up my legs, and pummels my ass again with his relentless fuck stick. I grab a pillow and bite and moan into it! After fucking my ass into the bed like this, he flips over on his back, lays back, and pushes my head down onto his cock. I know he's close. Now he wants a bj. Haha! No cum up my bum but I'm gonna be a happy pig when this fucker's cum down my throat. I spread his legs open as he lays back to get a good few of that bubble butt when my nose is burried in his ballsac. Oh, his hole! It's one of the dark deep holes between ass cheeks, totally smooth, and not wore out. Just from his hole it looks like he'd be tight bottom. Hehe. A big dicked tight bottom! LOL I jacked the btms cock and he announces that he is going to cum. His sexy legs squirm and his hands come down to grab his balls. He cums on my tongue ... it's actually pretty sweet cum! Not totally cigarette smoke. He gets up and I start to lay back. Only the TV is on in the room so it's a bit darkish. I see his sexy butt walk away to the shower -- and a bball cap on his head! He was wearing a bball cap the whole time he was fucking my ass! Nice!! After he's leaving we txt a bit that we should fuck again when back in town

Ok, I'm Old and overweight and have been talking to Greg on AssPig.Com, I know he is black, but I don't care as all I care about is getting my hole worked over, and he will be at Mid Atlantic Leather conference. I have been into fisting for some time and just started taking raw loads and not caring if they are POZ or neg. Greg and a few of his friends who are also black are staying at a hotel from the host hotel, so Saturday night I head over to his room. This will be the first time I'm meeting Greg and his friends. When the door is open, I see Greg, and he is maybe 5ft 3."Once inside I see his friends four friends, and I say to my self this is either going to be hell or the best time of my life. Gre asks me to do a clean out the shower sure shot up already, and I make sure that my hole is clean. Once inside we talk as they give a beer and after its finished, I lay face down. I feel Greg small hand lubing my hole and right in front of me is this 9-inch black snake meat that's 2 feet away as I look into his eyes he smiles. He opens a bottle of poppers and tells me to inhale five deep breathes as Greg's fist is in now and is twisting it I have a dick in my mouth and a fist in my ass, so I'm in pig heaven. On to another bed, there are two going at it hard and heavy as Greg is punched fisting me as the one who just blew load comes over and puts his dick in my mouth to clean off as they say we have a real pig as they laugh. This Pig heavy as so as Greg pulls his fist. There is a big plop with a dick in my mouth I feel a dick go in my well-fisted worthless hole His balls slamming against mine and being spit roasted with BBC and then showing respect to their dicks by cleaning them after they come from my hole or anyone else hole. There is a knock on the door and two more come, and they see me and say is this a conversion party and they all laugh. They are out of their clothes and have their dicks in me as one asks Greg did you fist this hole already? Sure did and that hole is ready as he has six hot loads in already. They keep giving me poppers as their dicks are fucking me like have never had and when I see the lights go on about half have a Bio-Hazard tattoo of some kind. They want to clean me up in the shower with their piss and tell me to open my mouth as I drink the piss or they piss me they are laughing and say what a great cumdump and they are very happy to have given me their babies and hope I convert. They don't let me take a real shower as I get into my clothes I stink of piss and cum as I walk back to the host hotel waiting someone says to me you smell like you had a great time as I smile back I SURE DID. MAL was in January, and after a few weeks, I went to the drug store to get an HIV test kit and was waiting to see if I tested POZ NOTHING. Maybe I should wait a few months and in the meantime take a few more loads. # months after I took a blood test and it came back neg. I'm not mad but very thankful that Greg and his friends gave me a time I will never forget.

Oh dear. I’m going to stick my head above the parapet here. I don’t shave. Never have. Hairy all the way- just as nature intended. Actually, I’m just lazy. It seems to me that for every top out there that likes ‘em smooth, there’s one that likes ‘em hairy. So I don’t bother: I don’t think shaving would land me any more cock. But it seems to me from some of the other responses to this topic that a lot of bottoms shave simply because they prefer the look/feel of it themselves. And I’m all for that- it’s as good a reason as any to go to all that effort. But for me- well, I guess it’s just not my thing.

I hose out pretty much everyday due to my love of large toys and my constant hookups for sex play. Fisting and huge toys have happily taken care of that kink in my rectum area and it;'s now straight. Ii use long big to ensure that no water is trapped anywhere and that i am full clean. For big events where know there are going to be hours of use, I pop a couple Immodium to ensure nothing change, especially if I get heavily fisted along with all the fuking.

I keep my hole hair free. Being a pig bottom that takes cocks, huge toys and/or fists on a near daily basis, it makes things easier when it comes to oral play and general keeping everything clean. Nothing worse than eating cum out of a guy's used dripping slop hole and having a stray hair in with all the cum. Plus it makes my daily hosing out everyday easier with the cleaning from that.

in the back of my mind i knew,I had been sick off and on for a while. It hit me really hard because i have been married for 32 years, with 2 great kids. I cant tell them, my wife would leave me my kids would freak.

Well depends on the top. Me I have a fondness for hoes and sluts. So it's a big plus especially the sloppy sounds.

Beautiful day here in Jacksonville Florida... spent the day by the pool and the husband felt a little frisky. Before I know it there random guys walking in the back yard.... as we were naked they stripped down too. A few beers and some dips in the pool we were horny. I am a talented cock sucker so I went to work 4 men in my backyard and started to suck them all.... I was instructed to inside and bend over on the bed so you could see me from the pool bent over. For a few hours I was used repeatedly. One at a time sometimes 2 and spitroasted... at one point all of us were inside and I was just being passed around. By 4 o’clock in the afternoon I had take 9 loads and my husband who is normally a btm saw the cum dripping from my hole and then I felt his big dick rip me open and flood my hole too adding the 10th load . sat back at the pool and notice my hole was dripping and I was smiling .it was a great afternoon.

As my senses started to come back slowly, I felt one big hand on the back of my head pushing me down to deep throat a cock to the base while another hand on top of my head pulling my hair I had most of the cock out of my mouth. Two hands worked together in sync and had my head bouncing on the cock like I was a bouncing toy. I heard some laughters and voices but My head was bouncing on the cock so fast and my ears were filled with my own gurgling. I felt a bit silly after few minutes of hearing the noise I was making and felt how stupid it sounded. And that made me smile a bit while continuing to bounce. Someone told me i looked so sexy and pretty and I felt warm all over my body. Two hands stopped bouncing my head and pulled me off of the cock. Few seconds later, i felt two hands under my body lifting me up into the air and moved around til I felt a thick flesh at my hole. I heard some people counting down and as the new years ball dropped, my body was dropped onto the cock that I was at my hole for few seconds all at once. I screamed but no one cared

PART 16 After we had caught our breath, we untangled ourselves and i got up on wobbly legs to try to find my clothes. The day had been hotter than anything i could have imagined but now i was starting to have that guilty voice in my head, not to mention my hole was wrecked and my legs felt like jello. I think being more experienced, they had seen young conflicted guys like me before. They were both extremely nice and almost gentle in the way they helped me ease out of the room. Ron insisted on giving me his phone number, which was approved by my original Top man. He seemed happy even that Ron and i had so obviously liked each other. I got back to my place and slipped into my bedroom and stripped off, planning to shower. But as i laid down and stretched out, part of me was enjoying my current state. The mix of man sweat and ass and cum and lube was making me relive the entire day. I was very aware that i had two different men’s semen inside me. HIV positive semen. And now not just from one guy, but two guys. And now here i was hard again just from thinking about it. And when i gently fingered my cummy hole, it just made me regret having left. What was i going to do? It was like i couldn’t control it, like i needed it. Getting fucked had unlocked something inside me. And taking it raw, there was something about it that made such a difference. Something about knowing it was skin on skin, that another man was in me with no barrier, and that i was giving him my hole to cum in. That magical moment was always the thing that replayed in my head, the moment when they would cum inside me. I loved all of it, but there was something about just knowing i was giving them the opportunity to cum in me, and that they wanted to, and that something made me want it so bad. So bad that even if they were HIV positive, i was gonna beg for it anyways. Admitting that to myself made me feel gulilty and it also made me rock hard. The turn on of it all won out though. It won out every time i got fucked and even now in my room as i jerked off. I jerked off thhinking about Ron giving me another fucking. And after i was a little uncomfortable that the hiv part had played big in my fantasy. I decided to sleep in my cummy mess and wait til tomorrow to wash their scent off of me. And i was already thinking to myself if tomorrow would be too early to call Ron, even as his fresh cum was still soaking into my guts.

Been a while since I’ve posted. Tonight I got lucky on Grindr. A 26yo black messages me with a profile that stated “Hard On lol” with a generic movie photo no face or stats. The message came with a photo of a young black guy and later pics of a hard BBC in hand. He was really close, like 450 ft. He acknowledge that I was close and what was I looking for. Im pretty direct on Grindr and said I was looking to get fucked. Nothing mentioned about condoms or anything. He was horny and wanted to fuck but I had to prep myself for the task and made the poor boy wait 25 mins. He was at my place. Still not sure what he was like since there were no stats in his profile. A giant of a man shows up, about 6’4” 295lbs. Very heavy. I was apprehensive and thought oh no... might be small. Boy was I wrong. He pull out and it was small but he was a grower. We kiss and I turn around so he could rub his cock on my hole. No talk of condom he rubbed his cock on my hole till he got hard. He spit on his finger to get into my hole and started to twist his finger like my hole was a pussy. Ahhh a straight boy. Jackpot. He’s getting hard as a rock and his dick must be about 9” and rock solid! I decided not to look back but to lube his dick and brace myself. Also recovering from a cold, no poppers, this was going to sting.. The boy literately raped me. It was one of the best fucks I’ve had we were sweating all over my bed. Also every time he pulled out he would spit in his dick and shove back in. My cunt was ruined and drench with precum and spit. At one point he had me gliding like a fuck doll on his dick edging himself to cum. It went on for one hour as I was kissed, chocked, looked in the eye and faggot, pounded and split. The rare squishing sound of wet sweaty bodies could be heard. He said it takes him awhile to cum... Finally he has me on my stomach and is just gliding my useless body on his dick like a fuck doll. He jams in deep to the second hole and unleash. I squeeze and push out and squeeze which grips his dick. He pops out and man goo with cum drips out like a river. He gets up and dress. Doesn’t want to kiss, a straight guy thing I guess but asks when I’m free again. He just left and my hole is sore and used for the first time in a long time. He mentions he has second thoughts on being straight and that was the best fuck he has had.... BBC in Hawaii - can’t get enough probably meet again tomorrow.

Part 91 - A Three Hour Tour? Ric and Frank walked around the campus for almost an hour before heading to the meeting point for their official tour. The tour was led by a pair of college students, one guy and one girl, and Ric immediately knew the guy was gay. His gaydar, which he thought was always wrong, was going off loud and clear. He looked at the other people taking the tour and all were people his own age, each with one or two parents. One was a cute guy with two dads who was obviously long past the stage where it may have embarrassed him. He seemed straight as could be, yet he thought the guy’s dads were checking him out. After the first 15 minutes, he had decided there was only one other gay guy in their group and one possible lesbian. They walked around and got the history of the university, what each building was for and tons of useless trivia. They ended up in a cafeteria and each was given a card to use to pay for the meal. They sat off in a corner and ate as a group. There was some talking and when there was a lull, Ric asked where the restroom was. The male tour guide, Taylor, said he would show him. He could see several of the people smirk but Ric didn’t really care. Taylor was a little effeminate, but also seemed to be confident and outgoing. His voice wasn’t over-the-top but had a soft feminine lilt to it and his gait had a little swish to it. He was growing out of his twink stage and his face seemed to be the first to start to mature - gone was the soft baby-face skin, replaced by a seemingly dense beard that he kept shaved. Ric noticed his firm butt that filled out the khakis nicely and the slim fit polo shirt with the school logo on the chest that showed a little of his defined body. Taylor’s dark blonde hair was cut short and conservative, but you could tell he had been to a stylist not a $6.99 chain. Taylor made some idle chit-chat as they walked down the hall and he led Ric into the men’s room. They both walked up to one of the two urinals and Ric fished his cock out and started to piss right away. Taylor stood there, holding his cock out and glancing over at Ric. “Damn, they grow them big where you come from” Taylor said as he saw Ric’s cock. Ric backed up a bit so Taylor could see all of it with the heavy stream of piss coating the inside of the urinal. “Yeah, I got lucky. But it freaks guys out sometimes. They want it but can’t handle it” Ric replied with a grin. When the stream stopped, he shook it off and let the foreskin slide back over the head. Taylor was tucking his cock back into his underwear and zipping up while Ric stood there holding his cock in his hand. “You want a taste?” Ric asked. Taylor swung his head around looking to see if anyone else was in the restroom and and looked back at Ric, his face was bright red and he was obviously conflicted between nervousness and lust. Ric turned and nodded at Taylor before motioning for Taylor to assume the position. Taylor kneeled down on the cold tile floor and looked at Ric’s cock closely. While it was only semi-hard, it was still longer than most of the cocks he had ever taken and it was one of the thickest, too. Taylor reached up with his long slender fingers and held Ric’s cock for a moment, looking it over. He pulled the foreskin back and licked over the head, tasting the fresh piss but not much more. He let the foreskin roll back and forced his tongue under it before he flicked his tongue back and forth and then took a quarter of Ric’s cock into his mouth. His tongue explored the cock inside his mouth and Taylor’s lips were tight around the quickly hardening shaft. Ric knew that Taylor had a lot of experience sucking cock by the way he devoured his cock. Taylor’s head bobbed and tongue flicked as he took more of Ric’s cock each time. Ric felt Taylor’s nose just start to touch his trimmed pubic hair and that seemed to be as far as Taylor could go. Ric reached around and interlocked his fingers behind Taylor’s head and let them follow the motion. Sensing that Taylor wasn’t going any deeper, he tugged and shoved his cock into Taylor’s throat and his face hard into Ric’s pubes. The door to the bathroom opened and Ric’s heart started pounding. He was holding Taylor on to his cock and his eyes were wide open. He looked back and to his relief it was one of the gay dads who had walked in. The guy stopped dead and then his jaw dropped. “Oh fuck. Uh… sorry” the dad said as he backed up against the door, holding it shut and staring at Ric and Taylor. Ric smiled and brought his finger to his mouth telling the dad to stay quiet. He started to face fuck Taylor who seemed to be cooperating. It only took a couple minutes, but Ric felt the cum start to rise from his balls. He kept fucking Taylor’s face and when the first rope of charged cum flew out, he was ramming his cock in. Ric let a few pulses go and then pulled back letting the next few spray over the inside of Taylor’s mouth. He glanced at the dad who now had his cock out and was stroking furiously. Ric shoved back in and let the last few spurts go right down Taylor’s throat. He slowly pulled back and then watched the dad shoot his cum all over the floor a good two to three feet in front of him. Taylor was gulping down the last of Ric’s cum and then licked any remnants off of Ric’s cock. “Fuck, that was hot” said the dad as he walked over to the sink and washed the cum and spit from his hands. “Yeah, I enjoyed it. How about you Taylor?” Ric asked. “Uh.. yeah. I did too” Tayler answered in an embarrassed tone. “Please don’t say anything or I’ll get fired” he added. “I never fuck and tell” Ric replied putting his cock back in his underwear and zipping up his jeans. Ric and Taylor walked back to the cafeteria not saying much until they got close and Taylor blurted out “so thats why most freshman live in the dorms here and then about half move out to apartments and half stay in the dorms the next year.” They took their seats and when everyone was done they continued the second half of the tour. At the end there was question and answer period with some of the university staff where both Ric and his dad were asking questions. Satisfied they had all they needed to know, the group dispersed and Ric and Frank headed back to their hotel. “Hey dad, I have an appointment late this afternoon. I’ll be out between 4:30 and 6:30 or so. We can go for dinner after. OK?” Ric said. “What is the meeting about? If it’s about school I should be there” Frank said with a concerned look on his face. “Well, I guess you could say it’s about financial aid, but I need to do this myself” Ric replied. He had posted a travel ad before he left on the trip and had quickly gotten a reply. Everything had been set up and all Ric needed to do was show up. He had only done a dozen escort gigs since Joe had set him up with the first one, but he liked the money and had enjoyed the sex. He didn’t have a lot of spare time to do many meetings and turned down most of them. It seemed a hung eighteen year old bareback escort was a popular option with lots of guys. Ric looked at the clock and he only had a half hour to clean up and head to his appointment. He showered and grabbed a small bag he had prepared before they left home from his suitcase. His dad still looked concerned as Ric left, but Ric knew he had to hurry to get to the Uber that was almost to the hotel. Ric got out of the car and looked over the building. It was one of those generic apartment towers that could be in any city in any country. There was a nondescript entry with glass doors and a small waiting area by the elevators. He was supposed to meet the guy outside by the door, but no one was around. He looked at his escort phone and he still had a few minutes to go. He looked up and down the street and saw a few people standing around. He walked down about 20 feet and leaned against the concrete wall that was next to the sidewalk and checked his phone again. Just as Ric looked up, a guy who was a few years older than him walked by and stopped at the walkway up to the apartment building. He looked back at Ric and smiled, nodding his head to the door and then went to the front of the apartment building. Ric followed and as he stepped up to the door the guy said “Are you Austin?” Ric nodded. “Cool, I’m Paul.”

Let's just file this one under fiction, okay? 'Cause I'd die if people knew what happened to me. I guess it all started a few weeks ago. I was on a4a and received a message from a hot hung dude. Let's call him Tommy. In my entire life I had never before seen so stunningly gorgeous a man, and his dick was perfection. Then I read his status: poz. Although he was amazingly good looking, I thought about it, and held-off on responding to his message. A couple of days later he messaged me again and asked if I was his type. I didn't want to be rude, so I told him I thought he was hot but I don't play with poz guys. Well, to make a long story short, he made an interesting proposition that was hard to ignore. Or maybe I couldn't ignore it because I was hard? Ehh .. who knows. To make a long story short, he ended up at my place and his dick was starting to enter me. In all honesty I was a little freaked out: a poz dick was about to enter my hole. This was definitely a first. But, I remembered Tommy's assurance that he would only 'shallow fuck' me and this was very safe. His plan was to very slowly work his fat dick into my hole and then very slowly and very gently fuck me with just the tip of his massive cock. He explained to me that it could feel better than being fucked hard and deep because all of the sensations are magnified when the top goes slow. And damn, was he right! Not only was his cock the biggest I had ever had in my ass, he also entered my ass more slowly than any big cock had ever fucked me before. When we started, I honestly thought it would hurt like hell, but he used a massive amount of lube and, true to his word, was very gentle. The problem was that it felt way to good. He didn't need to ask me. I'm sure my moans told him all he needed to hear. "How's that feeling?" he whispered into my ear. All I could do was answer with more moans and gasps. "Okay," he said, "we should probably stop now. I'm glad you enjoyed it." Then, he stopped and withdrew. Almost involuntarily I found myself pleading "Please, put it back in!" He kissed the back of my neck and replied "Gosh, I love fucking your hot bubble butt, but, I'm liking it too much," adding as he rubbed my crack with his cock, "and I'm worry you will like it too much and that I'll turn you into a chaser." I just wanted to get fucked more. II heard about bug chasers before. Those were stupid crazy people. I'm not one of them. "Please just a little more,"I pleaded. Tommy complied, saying "Okay, but I have to go just a little deeper. If I don't, I might pop out; the real difficulty is in the penetration. I have to make sure that I stay in your hole." That kinda made sense, I reasoned. I felt him slide it back in. Oh God! It felt beyond fantastic. My ass was stretching wide, but it didn't burn like most tops make me feel. "Fuck, that's deep!" I shrieked. Tommy assured me that it was only half-way in. "You're taking it well." And the brief painful jabbing sensation I had just felt was immediately replaced by a warm pleasant sensation. His pace was much quicker than the slow shallow strokes with which he had started. Now each stroke was more forceful, and brought me even more intense pleasure. Tommy whispered into my ear, "we should probably stop soon before I lose control. Unless you want a load of poz cum deep inside you." He drove his cock deeper into me as if to emphasize how far he was invading my hole at that point. The rational part of my brain told me that I needed to stop, but, it felt so wonderful. My orgasm was building. And I didn't want the pleasure to stop. All I could do was moan in response. Tommy tried to remind me that I was making a bad decision. "I can tell you're loving this, but, if you don't tell me to stop, I'll blast my poz cum inside your ass. Is that what you really want?" He then picked up his pace as if he knew the answer I couldn't say aloud. Oh my god. Why didn't I say stop? Was it because it felt amazing? Or did I maybe want a poz load in me? Wait, am I a bug chaser? Tommy was pounding me hard and deep now. I felt his balls slap against my taint. The sensations were overwhelming. I couldn't think straight. No, I'm not a bug chaser. But, fuck .. it felt so good! I just wanted him to keep fucking me. That's all. When I heard my voice demand he 'Fuck me', somehow it seemed like someone else had given the order. He paused for a moment. "Oh, you love this big dick inside you huh?" Why was he teasing me now. "Yes, fuck me!" I blurted out. My orgasm was so close. I needed him to continue. I pulled at his legs to show the urgency I felt. He slowly resumed pace and gave me one final warning "this big poz dick is gonna give you AIDS," as his pace picked-up. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! He was assailing my hole. I felt my balls tighten and I could feel his dick grow tight. My hole was being destroyed with each thrust, but I couldn't let it end. I couldn't believe the words that came out of my mouth as I started to jerk my cock, "I don't care! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I was so close to cumming. A voice in the back of my head was telling me "you're becoming a chaser." Or wait, did Tommy say that? I couldn't think clearly. But, all I could say before I came was "shoot your poz cum in me! Give me AIDS!" I felt a his cock twitch and pumping, and even as he did, another voice in the back of my head was telling me 'he's shooting poz cum into your ass'. And I didn't care. In fact, I loved it and blurted out "Yes! Fuck yes!" just as I shot my own load into my stomach. I could still feel Tommy pulsating inside my as as I shot more cum than I ever had in my life. Tommy collapsed beside me. As the seconds passed I came to reality. Holy shit, what I had I done?

Does any one know of or have a podcast or audio chanel of stories that are avaliable on breedingzone, i would really love ro be able to listen to them at work or in bed and get really horny and turned on. Please let me know if you have any, the dirty the audio stories are the better.

Hello, I've been reading fiction on here for several months now and have been discovering what is for me a whole new turn on. This is my first attempt at writing a poz story and would like to state that most of it is fiction with some inspirations from reality. I look forward to your comments, please don't hesitate to share your remarks, thoughts and constructive criticism. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I met him on Grindr. It was late in the night and I was horny and talkative which made me prone to telling strangers things I usually keep to myself until I know the person a little better. His name was Maxime. Like me, he was in his early twenties. He had a muscular build and a very attractive look on his face. He was wearing joggers and a t-shirt and a pair of black Adidas Y-3 Kaiwa sneakers in his profile picture which was an immediate turn on for me. He had started the conversation pretty casually with a quick "hey, what's up" but then it had quickly evolved into dirty sex talk with him asking what I was into and my horny trusting self answering his questions and giving up information which, as I just mentioned, I usually withhold until later. And so I told him all about how I like being forced or seduced into submission, how I liked sneakers and the manly scent they emitted. After a while he answered that he loved seducing and dominating guys and while sneakers weren't really his thing he didn't mind implementing them into his domination routine for me. I was already rock hard and reading those words made me even more so. That is when he sent the following: "Well, I'm tired so I'll be going to bed now, but I'll leave you with a little present ;)". The message was followed by a few close-up pics of his Adidas Y-3 sneakers. Then he went offline. Five minutes later I was in bed, masturbating to the pics he'd sent me and imagining him fucking me mercilessly while holding a sneaker pressed against my face. If only I had known back then what I was getting myself into. The following day we talked some more and he ended up sending me a link to his Facebook profile. I added him and we continued our conversation there. I decided to take a little stroll through his photos while he was telling me how he'd like to meet, have some fun, how he'd like to hold me in his arms and force me onto his bed... His words combined with his Facebook profile being filled with pic after pic of his muscular body, at the beach, in the gym, etc, got me hard and horny again. That's when I saw something strange in his photos. There was a picture of a what looked like maybe a white lab coat (he was a fashion student, go figure) on it was drawn, presumably by him, a very muscular male with a Mickey Mouse head and a gigantic, veiny cock. And coming out of the cock was a heart inside which were written the words "AIDS Forever". I couldn't quite understand what it meant. I was just about to ask him but as I opened the Facebook conversation a pic was waiting for me. His muscular legs in gym shorts with a clear view on his Adidas Y-3 sneakers and the message "Just came home from the gym. Been training all morning and those babies are quite sweaty inside. I think you'll love the smell ;)" At that moment I felt harder than I'd ever been before, forgetting all about what I wanted to ask him. His next message came in: "wanna come over?". And then his address. 20 minutes by bus from where I lived. I was ready to leave home 30 minutes later. 30 more and I was in front of the address he'd given me. I rang the doorbell and soon the door opened. He looked even better than in his pictures. He was a bit taller than me and had a warm smile on his face. We said hello and then a powerful arm was around my shoulders, gently but firmly pulling me inside the house. I was feeling completely hypnotized by him. His presence, the manly scent of a guy who'd just come home from the gym, his beautiful, deep voice, the way he looked deep into my eyes. We were sitting on his couch having a casual talk... which quickly evolved into casual making out and before I knew it his muscular arms lifted me from the couch and carried me to his bedroom. All the way he was carrying me he was looking me in the eyes, the most beautiful smile on his face. All I could do was smile back. "Shhush, baby, we're going to have some great fun" he said gently and he laid me onto his bed. Next thing I knew I was naked and he had stripped his sweatpants and t-shirt, leaving only his boxers and those sexy Adidas Y-3 sneakers on. Then he removed his boxers to reveal the largest cock I'd ever seen. Long and veiny. And then I remembered the picture I'd seen earlier on his Facebook profile. I sat up on the bed and said: "Hey, I saw this strange pic on your Facebook this morning", I said, looking up at him. "Oh yeah, which one, baby?" "Well there was this Mickey Mouse with a big cock and out of it..." He interrupted before I could finish. "Oh... you mean that." He caught my gaze with his beautiful eyes, and with a gentle smile on his lips he continued: "It's because I am poz." "Poz?", I asked, "As in HIV positive?" "Yeah. But don't let it bother you." I was still caught in his gaze, rock hard. "Let's just have some fun." Then he started kissing me before I could answer him. "Can't you just use a condom?" I asked when we finally broke the kiss. "No." "I really like you but I don't wanna get infec..." My protest was met by his warm sneaker as he pressed it, gently and firmly, against my face covering my nose and mouth. All I could do was inhale his manly scent and moan. He hadn't been lying when he'd said they were sweaty and smelly. As the heavenly, warm, masculine scent was assaulting my nostrils I felt his breath in my ear. "Shuuush, relax, baby. Don't worry, we don't have to do anything risky. Just relax and enjoy what you came here for. I've been getting them nice and stinky all morning in the gym just for you." After saying those words he started gently and slowly maneuvering me, getting me laying on my belly on his bed, face buried in his sweaty sneaker breathing deeply and moaning every time I exhaled. He then laid on top of me and before I could think anything of it his warm breath was once again in my ear: "Shush, it's ok, baby. Do you like my smell? Yeah, that's it, just relax and keep inhaling my smell." I was so horny and turned on by everything he did and said and by the smell I couldn't stop myself from breathing that I barely noticed his cock-head gently starting caressing my hole. "Shuush, shuuush." He continued to coo in my ear as his muscular body started to rub against mine in a gentle and rhythmic fashion. Soon it wasn't just caressing my hole - now the cock-head was starting to gently push against my hole, demanding entry. "Just relax and open yourself to me baby." Was all the motivation my body needed to relax and let him enter me. With slow thrusts he penetrated deeper and deeper into me until his full length was inside me. That's when he stopped and his breath was back at my ear. "I am deep inside you now baby. My poz cock is buried deep inside you. Unprotected. Every thrust has been peeling away the fragile defenses of your gut. Once I cum in you I'll infect you." He said those words in a warm, tender voice but it was enough to finally bring me back to reality. I didn't want to get infected. I didn't want to get AIDS. I didn't... Before I could finish that thought his hand found my own rock hard cock under me and squeezed. This time his voice was powerful and dominant, no longer whispering. "Breathe." And I did. I breathed in the sweaty smell of his sneakers as the thrusting resumed, this time faster, more fervent. "Breathe in the smell of the man who is about to infect you with AIDS. Relax like the good boy you are and breathe in deeply." There was nothing I could do but obey. I had revealed my turn-ons to him and now he was using them against me. I didn't have the strength to fight him. "That Facebook pic you were worried about. Don't worry. It says AIDS Forever in the heart because AIDS is love. I am about to give you my love." He was starting to grunt as he was talking now. "My love you will carry with you forever. Ahh, yeah, breathe in my foot-sweat as I infect you!" With that I felt a warmth spread somewhere deep inside of me and knew he had infected me. He collapsed on top of me and continued fucking me, slowly and gently, massaging his seed into my gut with his still hard cock, making sure not a drop would be wasted. I was vaguely aware that I lay in a pool of my own cum, I didn't know when I had orgasmed. We soon drifted to sleep. I woke up several hours later. Silently collected my clothes, got dressed and left. Two weeks later I had a severe case of flu. A month later I went for a blood test and tested POZ. His name is Maxime and his love will forever be inside me.

Nope. Hairy holes are sexy as fuck!

PART SIXXX It was at this moment the door opened and the store clerk walked into the room, heading directly towards the main lounge, calling out as he advanced "Hey Andre, don't mind me. I just came in to take a piss. Oh, hey, from the looks of it you've been enjoying yourself." "Oh, hey, Peter, yeah, I sure have," Andre replied with a smile, adding "I sure have, got a nice piece of fuck meat here. And he knows his place." Peter chuckled "I bet he does now, especially after you've been doing your usual antics. Look, his ass is still bright red," moving close and taking a good look at the scene in which Robert moved from being on all fours to sitting on the concrete floor. "Are you okay, sweet pea?" Peter asked Robert. "Well, I've had quite a night so far...." Robert replied, grinning slightly. Peter turned to Andre, and grabbing his crotch, asked "Well, shit.... I still need to piss pretty badly. You don't mind if I use the toilet, do you?" "Go right ahead," Andre replied, with a smirk, knowing full well what the store clerk had in mind. He and Robert watched as Peter took off his pants and underwear, and, his flaccid cock in hand, approached Robert, stood over the young man who was still seated in anticipation of some new perversion. With that Peter released a steady stream of warm piss over the lad, giving a deep sigh of relief. "Ahhhhh, that's good," as he pissed on Robert's chest and crotch, reveling in saturation of Robert, a now well-used slutty pig. The men were amused to note Robert's penis started to swell into a semi-erect cock. "Look at what you're doing to me, filthy bitch." Peter said, addressing Robert. "Has this asshole dumped a load inside you yet?" Continuing, Peter asked "Has he hurt your sweet little poo-hole? Is it throbbing and swollen at the moment? I bet it is...." Peter's cock was now in his hand, and he was gently massaging his member, which was filling out, and, as Robert watched, his eyes grew large as Peter's cock grew and grew, swelling in size to what must have been at least nine inches in length, and having a far greater girth than that cock which had just fucked him utterly ruthlessly. "Guess who else would like some attention....."

PART FIVE "Turn around, show me your ass." Robert obeyed, still on his knees, turning around and bending over so he was on all fours, ass exposed. The man positioned himself behind him, and Robert could feel the thick, spongy head of the cock pressing against his hole, constant pressure, threatening to tear him in two. "Just breathe and push back like you're taking a shit." The man instructed. As he did this, after a few seconds, Robert could feel the entrance to his ass begin to open and allow this man's cock entrance into his body, stretching him open, with a slight stinging/burning sensation, but the more the man thrusted his member inside him, the better it began to feel. Soon enough, he was completely filled with hard cock, and a glow came over Robert, feeling his own cock which was hard as steel, he pulled the cloth front of his jock to the side and released it so he could stroke himself while being fucked... and, between heavy breaths, noticed himself suddenly begging "Fuck me..... fuck me.... harder, Daddy, please....". The man, smiling, replied simply "That's right, this is MY pussy, now, isn't it, bitch?", thrusting harder and harder into Robert's ass, his pelvis smacking against the young man's buttocks making a loud slapping noise with every thrust. He smacked Robert's ass, and Robert moaned in pleasure. "Yyyyyeeeessss, Daddy...... please cum in me.....". "You want my load, slut?...... Are you sure about that?" The guy taunted Robert, fucking him violently, grabbing him by the throat with one hand, and clutching an ass cheek with the other. "Please! I want you to fill me with your seed!" Robert cried out. It wasn't too much longer than that and the guy started moaning too, and Robert could feel the guy starting to swell inside him. "Ooooh.... aaaaahh.... uuuuughhh.... fuuuuck.... such a nice asss....... fuuuuck here it comes.... gonna cum.... cumming in your sweet ass, boy.... here iiiit...... cuuuuuummmmmssss.....aaaaaaah" the guy stopped thrusting and held himself balls deep in Robert's hole, his cock twitching inside him with every blast of his orgasm, and when Robert felt this cock spasm inside him, it set of his own orgasm. "Ffffuuuuck, I'm coming too..... ooooh....aaaaah...". With deep heavy breaths, the guy dismounted Robert, and laid on the ground next to him, catching his breath, while the young man remained on all fours, drenched in sweat and also breathing heavily. "You liked that, didn't you?" The guy asked Robert. "Fuck yes", he replied. "Hold still, I need to piss" the guy gave his instruction, and got up and stood above Robert, who, in a couple of seconds, felt a stream of this man's warm piss, soaking him all over his back and the back of his head. "Mmmmmm yeah, good slut. I bet you like me making you wet..... .....oh, and by the way, I'm HIV positive. Enjoy the poz load I just dumped in you. There could be more for you again, another day, if you want it....."

Completely smooth here, had it all lasered of couple of year ago

I sure wish it was going to be in my ass.

Love breeding younger guys. So many seem to like daddy seed. I try and give my seed away as much as possible. LOL

my clean out process takes about an hour and I can feel that pressure in my lower stomach to know if I still have water in me. When I think I’m done I’ll put in my butt plug or ride my dildo in the shower and see what happens. If no water comes out and my last douch was clear I’m good.

Love using poppers, helps getting me in the ‘zone’, horny as fuck and sliding all the way down on a huge cock feeling him filling me up or taking a deep hit before the second cock enters me from behind to DP me ? I use jungle juice, extreme or Amsterdam and never had that poppers headache

Both! yes, but NO face. My Xtube is "pussy_luva" I guess that is the real question here: would you be OK w/ being identifiable in a porno?

Been visiting my parents for a week in the North, and always get horny after a few days’ enforced celibacy. So decided to break my fast on the way home by stopping off in the Midlands at my favourite sauna: the Greenhouse in Darlaston. My god, I’m glad I did. It was Sunday afternoon, so I knew it would be busy. After reading another post on here from cumslut74 about the best place to position oneself, I headed straight for the darkroom downstairs, and got straight down to business. The first guy made a play for my cock, but as soon as I told him I was ‘bottom only’ he told me to turn round and bend over. A nanosecond later he was inside me. His was just the first cock of many. I finally settled on a fuck bench just outside the dark room, head down, arse up, and took whatever came along. Impossible to say precisely how many, as is always the case in these situations. But I’m guessing something like 25-30 cocks, and about 12-15 loads. I reckon about two out of three were bare: suffice to say, it wasn’t long before I was ‘flooded’. Stayed till about 6, at which point the crowds started to thin, and it was time for me to continue on with my journey home. Love that sauna- wish there was one like it in London, but with rents and property prices so high, I just don’t think a sauna of that size is financially feasible in the capital anymore...

As a top, I think of the hole I'm breeding as a cunt. And cunt is the word I use while fucking ["You want my fuck seed in your cunt, boy?"] ... Some bottoms are upset by this. Why? BTW, I hate the word "pussy" - pussy is the word a toddler uses to describe a cat

This afternoon I shot my load up the arse of a 23 year old blond twink. He told me he's a dancer in a West End show and Sunday is his day off. He sucked my cock and licked my arse before pulling his pants down and bending over. He told me he already had two loads up his arse and I slid up him easily and fucked him bb until I shot mine right up him. When he left he was on his way to hook up with another couple of guys in West London. Clearly a lad who knows what he wants - he's probably got several more loads up him by now.

I love a PA in my ass or mouth especially with a POZ Man. The bigger the better. If it scrapes it is doing its job, as for chipping teeth I don't have any.

I love getting bred by total strangers

I’ve always preferred an older Top. I’m more relaxed and My Tops have sufficient experience to know what they’re doing. A young(er) Top sometimes approaches being inside a warm manpussy with too much surprise or anxiousness. I want a Top that wants to take his time inside me...enjoy the session...repeatedly edge himself towards relief and then start over. There’s an art to Breeding that’s learned and I’m more comfortable with a man that relishes the opportunity and doesn’t approach it as another quick notch on his belt.

I left a couple of hours later, spunk drying on face arse and thighs, and stinking of their sweat and cigarette smoke. I was literally dripping cum into my underpants and didn't want to go home in this state, but the sauna would be closed by now. It was dark, but the night was warm. I decided to head down to the beach and find a place to rest, then I'd call home later and say I'd been to a club. I followed the road down to the beach, crossed the promenade and dropped down onto the pebbles. Behind me was a dark space beneath the promenade where the concrete had eroded. It was quite narrow and low, but I decided it would be a good place to hangout until daylight. As I bent and crawled inside I first smelled body odour, then heard someone give a hacking cough. It was obviously already occupied and by several men by the sound of things. "'ere! watch out mate!" Said a voice, followed by a cough and a spitting sound. "s..s..sorry." I said, starting to back out, " I..i was just looking for a place to rest." At the sound of my young voice, I heard someone chuckle in the dark, and boney fingers grabbed my arm and pulled me into the dark. "well now, " said another voice. "I guess we've always got room for a lad...providing he's friendly like." I was pulled slowly into the small dark space beneath the promenade like a fly in a web. Once inside, it was completely black and I could feel warm bodes and foul breath around me. "Get your panties off, then." Said the rough voice. "Wh..what?" I gasped, but a hand clutched my throat and a voice whispered. " I said, get those panties off. You're gonna get that sweet bum fucked. You didn't think we let you in out of the goodness of our hearts did you?" He squeezed again and I gasped and undid my belt and fly. I pushed trousers and pants down and felt the cool sand against my belly. Above me, I heard footsteps and the sound of council workers emptying bins, but I couldn't make a sound. There was an overpowering smell of unwashed body as a man got on my back. I squealed through the boney fingers as I felt a large, slimey cock slide between the cheeks of my arse, seeking my hole. Suddenly, he found my slit which was still wet with spunk, and he drove down and into my rectum. I gasped as the heavy cock began to thrust and tried not to breathe the stink from his body as he buggered me whilst only feet away I heard the workers laughing and joking. If only they knew I was being knocked up just below them. The man in me growled and bit my ear. "Pig!" He hissed. "Dirty little sow. Love my dirty old cock, don't cha?" I could only groan with pleasure as another man slithered round in the small space. His smelly trousers were open and he forced his cock into my mouth. It was wet and covered with fleshy bumps which I realised must be warts, and the head tasted slightly metallic and I found my tongue touching what felt like a sore on the tip which explained the wetness. I tried to pull away but there was no room and I was pinned to the sand by the man jerking on top of me. I was forced to suck the diseased cock until the man in me jerked and grunted as he spurted probably diseased cum up my arse. "Get off him, then! Let's have a go!" The man got off me, his cock sliding out with a wet farting noise. I tried to crawl out, but strong hands pulled me back. "No you don't! You got to pay the rent!" I heard laughter and realised there were several men in that small space. The man who's cock I had been sucking was waiting for me. He pulled me onto my side as someone pulled my legs up to my chest and then I felt his warty cock slide up me from behind as his hand snaked over my thigh and began to jack my cock. "Who want's a nice fresh cock, then?" He whispered. I heard rustling as clothing was removed, and suddenly a cold, flabby backside pushed backwards into my belly. Between the cold cheeks, the cleft was hot and greasy and I was helpless as the man fucking me squeezed my cock and got it into position. The cold backside pushed back, and suddenly I felt my cock sliding into a delicious, grainy, wet heat as I was deep in a man for the first time. I gasped as the filthy old arsehole moved up and down my cock, my body sandwiched between the tramps, and as the man in me began to cum, I felt my balls tighten and then I came too, shooting my sperm into that filthy hole like a pig, and sobbing with the shame and excitement...

Thanks japbtm for this thread. I agree that for me this has become an addiction. It begins several days before I go to be a cumdump. While traveling on business this week I went to the baths in Fort Lauderdale. Within 2 days of my trip I was losing focus during work, constantly thinking of my night at the baths, by the afternoon of my trip to the baths, my stomach was tightening and it’s all I thought about. Once at the baths at 8 pm, I was so horny to take any man that would mount me. I walked naked to a group room and just bent over to get my first load...I did not care what my top looked like. His load was so good. After the first load I went into my room, put my naked ass up and just took the next 5 loads, never seeing the tops who bred me. After I left thecbaths I was still horny to be bred and got on bbrt and drove to 3 different top’s homes and got their loads, by 2am I found a fellow cum dump on bbrt that ate my ass and I gave him my load in his mouth all in his garage... finally I was saited and ravenously hungry! Addiction, absolutely it is...once I’m in it nothing else matters to me except serving any top man that will mount and breed me...NEVER would I refuse a cock!

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

I agree eating a nice creampied pussy can be awesome!!!

My hole is whatever you what it to be.

PART 8 I caught my breath and leaned up to a sitting position, as he climbed off me. The panic was setting in, but it wasn’t quite as bad. I had known. And I had done it anyways. I think it was guilt more than panic maybe. This guy had HIV! And now twice somehow I had given in and risked my life for his cock. That realization hit me like a freight train. Rising slowly on somewhat shaky legs, I quietly dressed, although even then I couldn’t help but staring at Tom. I had to admit, he was like my perfect idea of a man. Just looking at him flustered me. And factor into the equation his huge cock. His truly magnificent cut cock that got so hard and leaked so much precum. With all that precum, I knew he must shoot a lot of cum. That thought had both frightened me and made me cum many times in the last week. God, he was just so hot. Looking at him, no wonder I felt so powerless to stop doing what we had done now twice. And he liked me. He had even said I had the best hole ever. I wanted to be his best hole, this sexy older guy who was all but old enough to be my Dad. Tom hadn’t spoken and stood there with a bemused smile, as I stared at him. Finally he broke the silence, commenting "I'm flattered you can’t stop staring at me, Chris. I like it a lot. Just as I like you a lot.” My reply "I really like you too," was spontaneous. I was going deeper into my guilt and shame mode and trying to leave, but his naked body kept pulling me back into lust territory. The back and forth was hard to take, to be honest. Feeling guilty for wanting something you like so much. Because I wanted him. I wanted him so bad. “Tomorrow is Saturday. I think my sexy boy should go get a good night's sleep and come back tomorrow morning. Tonight I just had to have you right away, but tomorrow we could take our time. I have things to show you still, Chris. Things that will make you feel so good. Come over at around 11:00 A.M., okay?” I don’t know if he saw it right away or my silence was his tip or the look on my face, but I was so torn. The idea of saying yes seemed crazy. The idea of saying no left me wondering if I even could. He came closer and began to whisper, “I can see my sexy boy is worried. I hate to see you worry about doing what you were meant to do. Just doing what feels right for YOU. When I am inside you and it’s just my skin against yours, it feels so special. And when I cum....” He didn’t finish, he didn’t have to. We both knew what his cum meant, what me taking it represented. The bond of taking him like that, it was powerful. I was so wrapped up in a million swirling thoughts that when my lips moved, it took me a second to catch up. “I’ll... I’ll be here in the morning,” I said quietly. He smiled and walked me out of our playroom as he called it, and down the stairs to the door. Just before I grabbed the knob of the front door, he spun me around and kissed me deeply. “My sexy little boy. My super sexy little bottom boy. I’m going to show you so many things. I want to be your teacher so badly.” Oh my god. I was hard again. The kiss, his words, the passion he felt towards having sex with me. I wanted to be his student. I knew it was wrong, that I should be running. But what we had done already was the best feeling I had ever had, and left me feeling both the sexiest the most hungry for cock I had ever felt. He inspired such a need. And there he was, so good at making me just want him. “I can’t wait to see you tomorrow,” I blurted. His smile grew. “Get some sleep. I want you ready to go tomorrow. I can’t wait to taste that’s boy hole again,” he whispered as I walked out the door. “Thanks,” I said. He looked at me and cocked his head, “For what, sexy?” he asked. “For... for fucking me like that again. It feels so good without a condom. I just never knew it could feel so good.” “Oh Chris, we haven’t even begun. And I love you love it so much. And you are definitely getting more in just a few hours aren’t you?” he said in a low voice. Again, the most enthusiastic nodding of my life. What the hell was i doing, I thought as I walked back to my apartment. I knew I could sneak in without having to talk to my mom, which was good since I had had rock hard boner since my little door talk with Tom. And besides, a million thoughts were swirling in my brain, most of them were of guilt. And some were of the variety 'What the hell are you doing?'. The word HIV floated around and around. I was scared and guilty and confused. And horny. As I stripped off and got in my bed, I had no desire to wash away the sex. My finger went to my hole and rubbed and fingered my cummy, used hole. As I stroked myself, the only thought that mattered was the idea of Tom's cock pulsing and throbbing as it shot rope after rope of sperm into my guts. As my mind envisioned Tom blowing his load in my ass I shot a load all over myself. I drifted off to sleep a cummy, confused mess, but knowing also that I wasn’t chickening out. I was going back in the morning.

between starting at 10 and stopping using condoms just after i turned 18, it's only been a few months of barebacking and i wish i would have started a long, long time ago. the hassle of condoms is overrated and the sex feels so much more normal and natural now that i'm fucking bare. plus, i finally got over my fear of stds and hiv...

It's much easier to get ugly people to fuck and breed you than attractive ones.

Hey everybody, I'm glad you guys are digging the story. I've got plenty more where this came from with this storyline if you're into it. Hope you enjoy part 2! So, a few weeks passed after Mr. James fucked me silly in the back of my grandmother’s office. Things returned to normal for the most part, but every time my cock would get hard, I’d think about Mr. James and what he did. Late at night, I would lay in my bunk bed and fantasize about going to the bathhouse with him. I thought about rolling with him and how good it would feel. That always got my hole to twitch. And then there was my hole. Mr. James had called it a pussy, and I’d never really thought of it that way. When he did at first, I was kind of grossed out, but the more I would rub my fingers around it, the hungrier it got to have his cock again, and I thought that maybe he knew more than I did about this. Maybe I did have a pussy after all. But most of all, I thought about his cum. For the whole rest of the day that he’d fucked me, I’d felt it inside all wet and sticky trying to ooze out my battered hole. And when I got home I found my favorite makeshift dildo and went to town smearing his nut as deep inside me as I could get it. I’d always used condoms before, and I was such a stickler about not wanting to catch anything, but during those late night moments in bed, I knew I needed more of his cum shooting inside me. It was just a matter of time. Finally, I worked up the courage to use the number I kept in my wallet. I bit down my nerves, and gave him a call. My heart was pounding, and I sat with my legs crossed to squeeze down my hardon as the phone rang. The other line picked up and a gruff male voice answered. “Uh, Mr. James?” “Oh, hiya, kiddo! How’s the day treating ya?” he said, immediately switching to that oversized cartoon voice he always used with me. “I’m good,” I said, and that seemed to be the extent of the words that would come out of my mouth at that point. “Oh, good, good. Have you been thinking about what we talked about last time I saw you?” “Yessir.” “Ah, well, then I’m glad you worked up the balls to say something. I’ve always said you can do amazing things if you put your mind to it, little buddy.” A shiver went through me when he said this, like some kind of horny premonition. I chuckled softly, but the silence came right back. “Well tell you what, why don’t we make this easy. What are you doing Friday night?” “Nothing.” It was two days away, and my dick ached at the thought of having to wait that long. Mr. James knew what he was doing, though, so I needed to follow his lead. “Good. Why don’t you swing by my place around 7. We’ll get ready and get a little relaxed and see where things go from there, how does that sound?” “Great,” I said, my voice cracking with a bit of relief. I cleared my throat and thanked him. He gave me his address, and we got off the phone. My whole body was flushed with horniness. I’d done it. I was about to do it, try something I’d never thought I would. It was going to be a long wait until Friday. The day finally came, and I made sure I was showered up and as ready for anything as I could have possibly been. I put on a black t-shirt, my tightest white briefs, and my baggiest jeans, and drove to his house. The drive took over an hour, and I was scared shitless the whole way, but there wasn’t much in the world that could keep me from having an adventure with Mr. James that night. I managed to pull up in front of his big stone-worked house right at 7. My legs shook when I got out of the car, and my hands were trembling uncontrollably. I could have called it all off right then, but I took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. Mr. James answered almost right away wearing nothing but a musty looking red jock and black motorcycle boots. I guess I should have realized this before, but he was one hairy guy. His entire 6’1 frame was covered in dark hair, and the jock sagged with the heaviness of his bulge. Right above the waistline on his jock was a tattoo of a biohazard symbol like you’d see in a doctor’s office. It looked so cool! “Hiya, little buddy. Your evening awaits,” he said with a little mock bow ushering me inside. I chuckled and stepped through the door. He had a big living room to the right with several comfy looking sofas and a big coffee table with a weird looking glass pipe on top of it. “Come on, get comfortable. No need to be shy here, kiddo.” He took a hold of my hand and drew me in for a gentle kiss. I melted into him as he unbuckled my pants. I was losing myself in his kiss while he was working my shirt up toward my head. He laughed a bit and pushed be back. “Hold on, partner. Let’s get you undressed and then we can get to business. We’ve got all night.” I pulled my shirt off and stepped out of my jeans and Mr. James let out a gasp. “White briefs? My beautiful boy, how did you know they were my favorite? Let’s just keep those on you. Now where were we?” He pulled me in again, and I opened my mouth ready to take in his big man-sized tongue. He came in close but stopped short of actually kissing me, holding my head in his hand and reaching up to cup one of my boy boobs in the other. I grunted a bit, sensitive about my doughy body. “Mmmm, such a beautiful boy. I love your body,” he said, as he made little circles around my nipple with his thumb. I couldn’t help but blush. No one had ever said that to me before, and I knew I’d do anything I could to make Mr. James happy. At first the nipple play felt just like touching any other part of me, but soon I felt this pulsing building in my nipple and moving straight down to my ass. The more he tweaked and massaged, the more on fire I became. He gave it a good pinch, and I let out a little whimper looking into his eyes that had become like steel. Then he kissed me deep and hard before I could protest, and I felt myself give over to him. After a few minutes, he pulled away. The front of his jock was tented and wet. He took a finger and dabbed at the precum oozing through fabric and brought it to his lips with a smack. “Tell you what, why don’t we go relax a bit and plan out the night.” I followed him over to the living room, where we plopped on couches opposite one another. “Do you smoke?” he asked. “Cigarettes?” I asked, worried about a lecture coming on. Mr. James just laughed his funny cartoon laugh. “No, silly boy. I’m not talking about cigarettes. Have you ever heard of Tina?” I shook my head no. “What does it do?” I asked nervously. I’d smoked pot a time or two, but never anything harder than that “Well, that’s a good question, kiddo. You see it makes everything a little brighter, a little better. You feel a bit like a superhero to be honest, and it makes sex the best thing you’ll ever experience in your life.” “Oh. Oh wow.” “Yes, wow. And what I happen to have here in this very pipe is grade A Tina just for us, little buddy. Tell me, do you want to unlock the pig boy I saw inside you the other day?” I nodded slowly. “Yes. Please, Mr. James. I want you to show me how.” “Ok, kiddo, let me show you how it goes,” he said with his characteristic goofy flair. “This here is a pipe. Now I assume you’ve smoked before, but not quite like this, am I right?” I nodded. “That’s my boy! See you’re already halfway there. Now this is how it’s done. I’m going to light this torch here, and when the crystals start to melt it’s going to get all smoky inside, and that’s where those pretty little bow lips come in.” I couldn’t help but let out a giggle. I couldn’t believe I actually giggled. “Once that smoke gets going I want you to suck in light and steady until I tell you to stop. You got it? Can you do that? I knew you could. Ok, let’s get started.” Just like he said, he lit the torch and the crystals melted. Whispy smoke filled the bowl, and he offered me the pipe. I wrapped my lips around the end and started sucking slowly. I kept going for what seemed like forever, until I was about to burst, when he told me I could stop. I let out a huge cough a giant cloud of smoke. That stuff tasted just awful, but immediately I felt as if I’d found a power up in a video game. I felt stronger, the light seemed brighter, and it seemed like my whole body was humming, particularly my pink little hole. He gave me some encouragement, and we passed the bowl back and forth a few times until I was flying high. He set the pipe down on the coffee table with one of his little chuckles, raised his arms above his head and flopped down into the cushions of the sofa. Both boots were flat on the floor so his bulge was thrust up obscenely, and I had no trouble seeing that he was rock hard. “So, little buddy, how you feeling? Isn’t this stuff great?” He looked at me with what seemed like love and mischief. The Mr. James I’d always known, but so much more. “Oooooh yeaaaaaaaah.” We both laughed, and he adjusted his leaking bulge. “So, you liked it when I opened up your pussy the other day, huh?” My expression changed, and he took notice. “Aw, you don’t like your pretty little hole getting called a pussy? You don’t like your little boy butt getting called a pussy, is that it?” He said playfully, reaching over to my couch to tickle me. “Mr. Jaaaames!” I laughed. “Well that’s what it is, kiddo, a pussy,” he said, leaning back into the super chilled out position he was in before. “A bright beautiful pussy, and I’m going to do everything I can to convince you. Ok?” “Ok, I guess.” “You guess? Do you trust me, buddy?” “Yes,” I said, without a second thought. “Are you willing to do anything I ask? All we want to do tonight is make each other feel good.” He had this intensity that I’d never seen before. His eyes were gleaming. I felt like I was about to sell my soul or something. I thought for a bit. Everything I wanted was just a word away. My senses were reeling. It all felt too vivid to be real, but it was. “Yessir, I’m ready.” “That’s all I needed to hear. I knew you would be just a perfect boy for me, little buddy. I’ve always known since the first day I laid eyes on you when you were a little thing. All you need to do is let go, little buddy. Enjoy the ride, and I promise we’ll have an amazing adventure together." With that, packed us another bowl and laid back on his couch in the reclining position, thrusting out his crotch. “Why don’t you come here and sit on my lap, kiddo,” he said patting his leg. Wordlessly, my ears thumping in my head and my skin all tingly from the Tina, I went over to him and straddled his pelvis. He let his cock loose from his jock, and I felt it thwack against my underwear clad butt. Feeling his dick touch me brought be back to my senses with a shock, and I moaned. I couldn’t wait to get that monster back inside me, stretching me, filling every little bit of me up with cock. “That’s it, kiddo, just let go.” He rubbed his hands all over my body, resting on my ass. Without a pause, he ripped them open, leaving a gaping hole in the back. I moaned and scooted my ass back to get his cock closer to my hole. Mr. James spread apart my lily white cheeks, propped his cock up against my hole and grabbed the pipe next to him. “I don’t think you’re quite ready for my cock just yet,” he said as he lit the torch. “I wanna see you positively fucked up, kiddo,” he said with a wink. I took in a deep hit and felt my hole loosening around his cock, bit by bit. His thick head made an indentation in my sphincter. The smoke lit me up inside, and suddenly all I could focus on was the tightness slipping from my hole and how much I wanted his cock buried deep inside me. “That’s it,” he said. “Good boy. Let the smoke take you over. Let it let you give me that pussy, little buddy. Yeah, open up for Mr. James. Open up real wide.” His head popped in me with a jolt, and we both gasped. He got me to take another big hit, and my head was spinning like crazy. I started to sink down on his cock and he took one of my nipples into his mouth and started slurping. My mouth hung open and I moaned loudly, catching myself, but burying my hole on his 7 inch cock right down to the root. “Yeah, baby boy, that’s it. Let yourself go. Make any kind of noise you want while you take my cock,” he said. My hole was feeling really jittery, and it seemed like Mr. James’s cock was the only thing that could make it go away. I slid up on his shaft so just the head was left inside me and made little swirls with my hips. Mr. James bit down on my tit and I slid all the way down on his shaft. He reach up a hand and began tweaking my other nipple as he sucked, and my hole twitched along with him. My head thrashed around wildly. Out of control. That connection between my nipples and my hole was like a full blown electric current now. I was in a frenzy for cock. For cum. He touched my face with one hand and moved me back to make eye contact. I could barely focus on him, but I saw his big goofy smile and all seemed well again. “Hey, kiddo, look at me. Look at me. There you go. That’s my boy. I think you’re ready now. Show me how much you want me to take over that pussy, kiddo. Ride my cock and show me.” I took in a deep, shuddering breath. Mr. James was right, I did feel like a super hero. A super hero built for fucking. I grabbed at his cock with my hole and rotated my hips. I felt his precum oozing into me, and all I wanted was more. So I raised myself up, sank all the way down and began milking his cock for all I was worth. Root to tip and back again. Mr. James let out a low, unrestrained grunt. “That’s good, baby boy. Show me how much you want my cock.” He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I leaned back into his cock. It stretched me from a whole new angle and for a second I thought I would burst. I felt a sharp pain, but nothing was too good for Mr. James, so I bit my lip and ground into him until all I felt was his cock filling me up. I bounced myself on him, increasing my pace. The more I bounced, the better it felt, and soon I was jackrabbiting myself on his steel hard cock, and he started playing with my titties. “Tell me how much you love your pussy, kiddo. Tell me.” “I love it Mr. James. I love my pussy, and I looooove your cock. Please. Please. Please. Oh, fuck I love my pussy. Thank you for making me feel good. Thank you for—“ He crushed his mouth against mine, and took control. He held me against him and pounded into me so hard I thought my pussy would rip open. I tried to tighten up to protect myself, the ferocity he fucked me with ripped away any control I might have had. Panting there against his chest, I felt a spot deep in my pussy Mr. James was hitting. pleasure radiated from that spot to my whole body, and I felt myself start to shake. Mr. James kept fucking me hard and deep and relentless. “Give it to me. Give me that pussy, baby boy. Give it up.” And I did. The pleasure took me over. My muscles twisted up in knots as our bodies slapped together ratcheting up the tension in my pussy more and more with each thrust until everything holding me back seemed to burst open and I let out a primal yell like I’d never imaged I could make. I held onto Mr. James for dear life as wave after wave of pleasure shot through me. I shook uncontrollably. “Ilovemypussyilovemypussyilovemypussy…” was all I could say. “Let that pussy cum, baby. Just let it happen. This is why you give your pussy to men, because they can make it cum for you. As the waves subsided I felt him flex his cock inside me over and over. What I imagined as a river of precum was flowing right into my pussy, and I couldn’t be happier. I collapsed onto Mr. James’s chest a sweaty mess, and he wrapped me up in is arms, kissing the top of my head. The front of my ripped white briefs were soaked, but it didn’t feel like cum. I reached down to touch myself. It definitely wasn’t cum. “Don’t worry about your boy-clit right now, baby boy. Your clitty hasn’t cum yet. That’s just a fuckload of precum.” I was still catching my breath, and Mr. James held me tight against his chest while I did, making big circles against my skin with one hand. And he never stopped grinding his fat dick into my new pussy, painting my insides with his fuck juice while he made cooing shooshy noises at me. “How did that feel, little buddy, did it feel good?” he said in a low, comforting voice. “Mmmmore please,” was all I could get out since my head was still buzzing so fast. Mr. James laughed really loud and I felt his cock flex inside me. That made me giggle. “Well that was really hot to watch, kiddo. You done good. Just thinking about is making me leak like a faucet in your little pussy right now.” He tickled me a bit, and I giggled some more and flexed my hole around his cock. “I know, I can feel it. It feels soooooo gooooood, Mr. James.” “It does, does it?” “Yeah. Wanna feel you cum in me.” “Oh-ho! Do you now? Well why don’t you lean back, baby boy. Let’s talk for a bit. Here, why don’t you suck on this pipe for a little bit.” “Oh, Mr. James, I don’t think I should. I’m real fuckeded up.” “Ha! I know you are, baby boy. But nearly high enough for Mr. James. You don’t want to disappoint me now, do you?” Of course I didn’t, so I settled all the way down on his cock, brought the pipe to my lips and sucked while he held up the torch. “Do you see this tattoo here, kiddo?” he said, pointing to the biohazard tattoo just above his jock line. “Do you know what it means?” “Biohazard,” I said, and he smiled his big goofy smile. “Biohazard, that’s right. And do you know what it means when a man has a biohazard tattoo, little buddy?” I shook my head no. “Well, it means that he’s HIV positive,” he said in this very school teacher kind of way. I tensed up immediately and let out a big cloud of smoke. It couldn’t be true! This couldn’t be real. I started feeling afraid, so I clenched my pussy around Mr. James’s cock and ground myself against him to make myself feel better. Mr. James just nodded and lit the pipe again. “Now I know that’s a bit of a shock, isn’t it.” “Yeah…” “But you trust me, don’t you?” he said, taking the pipe away. “Of course I do, Mr James. Always.” He took a wrist in each hand and brought my arms down against my sides. “Well then I’m going to tell you a little secret, ok? Ok? Tonight, baby boy, I’m going to give you HIV. Hush! No, no, no, you’re not going anywhere now, kiddo.” He said and held me tight. I couldn’t get away if I tried. “Hey, hey, kiddo, you want my cock don’t you?” I nodded yes. “And you want my cum, don’t you? Again, I nodded. “But you don’t want my HIV, do you?” I shook my head no, tears gathering in my eyes. “Well, they’re a package deal, kid. Do you want my cock?” He used my arms as leverage to impale me even deeper on his thick fuck stick. “Yeeeesss!” I cried out. “Do you want me to pull out? Do you want me to stop?” “No, please no!” “I could if you want, little buddy.” “Don’t do it Mr. James. I need your cock in my pussy!” “Well, ok. If that’s what you want, buddy, I’ll keep my cock in you. But if I do you this favor, then I’m gonna have to coat the inside of that little pussy of yours with my toxic cum, ok? It’s only fair.” I huffed a bit, but in that moment, I needed his cock more than anything else on earth. “It’s only fair, kiddo.” He said in a matter-of-fact tone. “Ok.” I said quietly. “That’s settled then. Now let’s get you into position. Here, get your hands on the floor, but keep your little but propped up on the couch.” I did as he asked. Withdrawing his cock from my ass took a bit of coaxing, but I got into position, ass pointed toward the ceiling and hanging a bit off the couch, while I propped myself up on the floor. I rested my head on the carpet. Mr. James got on either side of my ass and squatted, pointing his dick right at the entrance to my pussy, but just holding it there. “Alright, kiddo. Get that pussy ready to get pounded.” With that, he shoved his entire dick inside me and I let out an animal howl into the carpet. “Yeah, you like my fat poz cock, don’t you?” He said as he mercilessly pounded my pussy. All I could do was let out a long moan that vibrated with the impacts of his thrusts. “You like my cock. It’s better than any cock you’ve ever had in your life, boy, and do you know why?” he said, pushing my lower back to grind my face in the carpet. “Because this is a poz cock, and they always feel better. Don’t they?” I moaned my ascent. “Don’t they,” he said. I twisted my neck around to look at him. “Yes. Yesssss.” “Good, now tell me what you want.” “Your big. Poz. Cock. Mr. Jaaaaaaaaaaggghhhhhhhhh—“ he really started pounding and it co “And that poz cum?” “Gimme your poz cummmmmnnnnnnnn” “Here it cums, baby boy.” He thrust himself into me so hard my face skidded on the carpet. His cock swelled to twice its normal thickness stretching my pussy to the limit. He let out a deep yell and I felt every jet he sprayed my insides with rope after rope after rope of thick cum. I squeeze down to milk every drop. With his cock still embedded in me he pushed me off the couch like a plow and laid himself down on my back. I could feel his cum oozing deeper inside me, and it was the best feeling in the world. “You’re going to be my poz baby boy, aren’t you?” I honestly didn’t know what he was talking about, but as long as I had his cock in my hole, any cock, I would be just fine. “Now what do you think about that bathhouse?” I let out a tired, but excited yay, punching the air with a weary fist. Mr. James laughed. “Great, but first we need to rid of all this nasty hair. You’re too pretty to be that hairy.” I agreed, and my hole twitched in anticipation.