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Back in my late 20s, I’d been barebacking for over a decade, started young like many Including with my now ex through most of my 20s. We’d go clubbing, I’d split my time between the dance floor and the darkroom, giving n taking loads. Working night shift as security was great, no-one wonders why you are bleary eyes or even groggy at 9pm Monday evening. Around when I was 24 we moved and ended up living near a hot Spanish guy I worked with. We worked for different companies but in the same building and sometimes had to work on stuff together. Then I spotted him online. Hot and gay! He was around 6ft2, hairy as hell, Spanish lisp, great beard and salt and pepper hair despite barely pushing 30. He always wore baggy clothes which was a shame as he had an amazing ass, tiny love handles. Just my type. One day he came over for a threesome, after my bf wore him down and enticed him with my dick pics. We soon relaxed and got into it and after eating his hairy ass I rode his fat dick like my life depended on it as my ex licked and teased his nipples. Though eventually he said he wouldn’t cum in me... back then I was neg and much shier about being a bug chasing cum slut. He was neg though we somehow managed to ‘forget’ the condoms. My bf paid lip service to safe sex but he loved breeding almost as much as me, just wasn’t open with others or himself. A thoroughly unsatisfying fuck. Though with 4/5 fucks a weekend, and eventually getting some hot poz fisting buddies that would soon be fixed for me. It started out as “I’ll be poz probably?” To “I should get it over with” to the complete adoration, fetishisation of the virus, poz cum and poz men, nothing got me hotter than a biohazard tatt. I was on a mission About 9-10 months later, after my diagnosis as a proudly poz pig, we were both on a night shift and bumped into each other in the basement where his offices were. We moaned about how dead night shifts were, nothing to do. When he started getting flirty. Maybe it was my snug security guard uniform that really cupped my balls, maybe the big black boots. Maybe the fact he had not long broken up with his boyfriend who had put a stop to us playing apart from that one annoyingly load free time. We went into his office, a small dark windowless room. We started to kiss, I could smell his aftershave mixed with the funk you get after being at work from 9pm to 6am. He locked the door, then dropped to his knees. Rubbing his face in my crotch. I sat back on an office chair and let him unbuckle my belt, before he breathed in deep the smell from my underwear, rubbing my ever harder dick with his nose. I grabbed his thick hair and pulled back his head till his big brown eyes locked with mine. Now I don’t wanna brag (lie) but my dick is nice n thick, even longer then when I was clubbing every weekend and was skinnier than my beefy dad bod I now have. I hooked down the waistband of my Aussibum underwear till my cock sprang out. I slapped it over his face, I noticed it made him arch his back. He was clearly in greedy sub mode. I let him worship my dick for a bit, occasionally forcing him down, my hands on the back of his head. I love feeling that extra thick throat juice you get when a man chokes on your dick. Love to feel it flow down the shaft of my dick onto my balls. Eventually I push him back, stand up and get him in front on me, kissing him deeply, my hands massaging his ass through his tight suit trousers, relationship fat, I like ‘em chunky and love a snog suit on a big ass. He moans n asks if I have condoms / lube. I lie, I have lube in my wallet, as I have other plans. “No” I say “but I need to fuck you baby”. This makes him moan as I kiss his neck, and drop his trousers. I yank back his hair and flick my tongue over his nipples, His weak spot I remember, and begin to gently rub my finger around his hole, nestled among his super round pert hairy ass. I flip him round, use my work boots to spread his legs and bend him over his desk. I move my hands down his back before dropping to my knees and burying my tongue in his warm tight ass. He is moaning so loud I think someone may hear even though there are only a handful of people in the place. Eventually I stand up and tap my dick against his hole, my thumbs keeping his dark hairy cheeks out of my way. I ask him if he wants it. Now he may think I just mean my dick, but I’m thinking about the thick poz unmedicated load brewing in my balls. “Yes” he gasps... “but don’t cum in me”... “Sure” I say, though it’s totally unconvincing, he is too horny to notice the smirk on my face. I tell him to choke on my dick to lube me up as I slip a finger in to his ass. He’s a pro and his hole relaxes till I’m knuckle deep. “Slut” I say and his knees almost buckle. Though the spit soon dries. All I have to do is keep pounding and it’ll dry up nicely, just what I want. I grab his kneck, hold his head down on my dick, his chin against my balls till I feel his stomach heave. Then I spin him round ready to plow him. I place my hands on his shoulders as I line my dick up with that hot hairy hole. I tell him to spread his cheeks. I slip my head in. He moans and it vibrates through his body. I start slow but soon end up halfway and he’s moaning up a storm. I then thrust balls deep to his surprise. I have to hold those shoulders tight to stop him moving off. “Shhh” I say “take it all like a good boy”. I get a rhythm going, he starts jerking off. I feel his hole relax but as I get deeper I feel the resistance as my dick forces it’s way along his guts, the friction making his insides hot as the spit dries. I work the angles till I start hitting that spot. He actually screams out. “FUUUUCK” I don’t let up.. “You want it” I pant “Fuck yes” “Want me deep inside you” I grin “Mmmmhhhhmmm” “Gonna take it” I can almost see biohazard signs in front of my eyes “Yessssssuuhhhhhh” He starts to twitch, I hear his load splattering over the paperwork on his desk, his ass tightens and my balls rise up and empty out. I make sure my knees are behind his, his hips against the desk my hands on his shoulders. He has nowhere to go. I grunt n growl and I feel my dick twitch. He says “oh fuck I feel it”. I hold us both still till my knees give out. My face falls to the back of his neck. I slowly move back n forward. Never pulling out. I give a deep thrust pounding past his second spinchter. “Bad boy” he says clearly blissed out but not wriggling off my toxic dick. “I had to! You begged for it” He then realised his shirt is between the cum soaking into the paperwork on his desk. His hole cinches shut in panic, keeping my toxic cum inside him as my cock slips out. “Fuuuuck” he says realising the state of himself. Sadly I doubt he would want to clean my dick in his panic. As he realises his shirt is soaked through with cum and the paperwork ruined. I tell him to blame it on spilt coffee and get dressed. “We should do this again” he looks sheepish. As I unlock the door. I feel electric, is this my first neg hole I have bred? So reader, you wanna know if it took? Well we fucked on and off for a few months. We did the charade of, “condom” - oh no I forgot! A few times, and the odd don’t cum in me. Then he got some clean cut, and certainly neg bf - online he was a safe sex crusader. They split up after a few months, and I move jobs. A few weeks later I bump into him at the sexual health clinic. Not the floor for general check ups, the one where the poz pigs go to get their bloods and meds. He blames his dull boyfriend, I say “He didn’t seem the type, I guess you never know”. I knew it had to be me. Then I just smiled, and say, “We should fuck some more” and left.... he obviously didn’t click I was on the same floor as him. He must have at some point as he then blocked me everywhere. How rude after giving him that gift! Nowadays he is being a cumdump on BBRTS and says hi to me! Hopefully I can recharge him sometime. this is my first proper story, would love your feedback, as well as your holes on my dick.

Part 97 - Pomp and Strange Circumstances “Aaron, I need to talk to you. Stop in my office as soon as you finish up with your customers” the car rental manager said. Aaron took a deep breath and wondered what he had done wrong. He worked his way through the short line and keyed the radio saying “Harry, code 14. Gimme ten” before locking the keyboard and going back to the manager’s office. “Have a seat, Aaron” the manager said. Aaron really started to get nervous since the manager was being overly formal. “Yes, sir. Is there something wrong?” he asked. “No, nothing is wrong at all. I want to tell you a couple things. One is that I know how hard you work around here. You’re always friendly with the customers and I want you to know that it’s really appreciated” the manager said. “Thanks, boss” Aaron replied, feeling a million times better. “Second is that I’m thinking of making you the assistant manager. You’d be managing the night time staff and I would be going home earlier. These twelve hour days are killing me and my marriage. That means you would be moving to full-time. Is that something you would be interested in?” the manager asked. Aaron’s eyes got big and his heart started to thump in his chest. He wanted to scream out “FUCK YES!” but didn’t want to screw anything up so he just said “Yeah, I would… Very much. Thank you.” The manager continued “Good. There’s one thing I would like you to do before we make it official. We have a new guy coming in tomorrow that I would like you to train. He’s my neighbor’s kid and I told him I would do him a favor by giving his kid a chance. He hasn’t been able to keep a job in the two years since he graduated high school, so he might be a handful. Give me progress reports every day for the first two weeks and we’ll either cut him loose or keep him based on what you think.” Aaron nodded and said “I’ll do my best. Is there anything else?” The manager chuckled “That’s it. We’ll talk more in a couple weeks about the promotion.” Aaron was excited and nervous at the same time. “How bad could the guy be?” he thought. The guy showed up the next day and Aaron was confused. The guy looked a little unassuming and he wondered why he kept leaving jobs. He stood about the same height as Aaron, with his blond hair buzzed short. “Twink” kind of came to mind, but it didn’t really fit. Visually, he was bland - not ugly but not hot, either. Aaron introduced himself and he went to work walking the new guy, Zane, through the tasks he would have to do. After the first day, Aaron left a message for his manager saying that things went better than he had expected and that Zane was picking things up pretty quickly. It wasn’t until the third day that he noticed something odd. He found Zane staring at him several times. Then, he seemed to keep dropping things and would suggestively bend over, looking back to make sure that Aaron was seeing him. Aaron finally let him start checking customers in, but was right next to him to help him if needed. One tall, dark haired male customer who was extremely handsome came up and Zane was visibly nervous. He barely made it through checking the customer in and when the customer was just out of hearing range Zane turned to Aaron and said “Oh my god! That guy was fuckin’ gorgeous. I almost came in my pants!” Aaron was stunned. He now guessed why Zane never lasted at jobs. Most places probably wanted him gone before the reports of sexual harassment started coming in. He had suspected that Zane was gay, but had never brought up the topic. Zane wasn’t his type and Aaron had his boyfriend Nick. He figured he should let Zane know that he needed to keep those comments to himself and that some of the other employees might be offended. The response he got surprised him, though. “Yeah, I get that a lot” Zane said. “I just can’t seem to keep quiet when I see a hot hunk. I’d just bend over and drop my pants if I got a guy like him in a room alone.” “Too much info, dude” Aaron said, shaking his head. “It’s ok to be gay or to find other people attractive, but you need to keep that stuff to yourself. When you’re off the clock and somewhere else, say that shit to your friends. Not at work.” “Uh… sorry. I thought you were into guys and you’d appreciate my comments. You didn’t mind me flirting with you so I thought you’d be ok with it” Zane explained. “Yeah, I’ve been meaning to say something about that too. Don’t flirt with the customers or your co-workers when you’re here. Maybe if you get to know them better, you can flirt with them, but not when you’re working and if someone says ‘no’, then back off. And yes, I’m gay, but you have to respect that other people aren’t and that not everyone wants to hear your lewd comments” Aaron said. “You never find a back room and have some fun with your co-workers when it’s quiet?” Zane asked. Aaron wasn’t really sure how much of his escapades with customers and co-workers he wanted to divulge. “I won’t say it’s never happened, but it’s really rare that it happens and you won’t get caught. But… if you hear me say anything about a special customer, keep your eyes open” Aaron said. The next week went by with only a couple more incidents and Zane quickly stopped as soon as Aaron started to say anything. Zane had opened up a bit when they had taken breaks and Aaron could relate to his sexual frustration since he was in the same situation less than a year ago until it changed that one night at work. Now he had confidence and could find as much sex as he wanted. Aaron got to work Friday afternoon and started his new routine of checking all of the reservations for that day and matching them with the inventory. One name popped out and he tried to remember why. Soon, he pulled out his phone and found the contact. A big smile came over his face and his cock stirred. The night was a slow one and he kept an eye on Zane making sure he didn’t get into any trouble. It was nice not having the manager always around looking over his shoulder, yet it seemed that he was policing himself just as hard. It was getting near closing time and he was still waiting on one rental to show up. “On my way back to base, two guests, one rez” the radio finally screeched. “10-4 Harry. That’s the last rez. See you soon” Aaron replied. “Zane, I’m going to take this one, he’s a special one, ok?” Aaron said. “I’m sure I can handle it” Zane replied. Aaron shook his head and thought “He barely listens to what I say.” “It’s a SPECIAL CUSTOMER, Zane” Aaron repeated. The bus finally made it to the car rental building and two guys got off the bus. Harry drove the bus into the back area to park it for the night. Aaron smiled as the guys came into the building, both dropping their luggage by the chairs near the door and one walking up to the counter with a shit eating grin on his face. “Good evening sir. Welcome to A1 Car Rental. My name is Aaron. How can I help you tonight?” Aaron said in his well rehearsed manner. “Don’t give me any of that ‘sir’ bullshit Aaron. And I know of a hundred ways you could help me tonight, you know that” Mark said before he started laughing and walked over to the opening in the counter. The two hugged like long lost friends. Zane stood there surprised at the banter between Aaron and the customer and was even more surprised when the hug turned into a grope. When the hug ended Mark said “Are you going to introduce me to your co-worker?” Aaron chuckled and said “Mark, this is Zane. Zane, Mark. Mark is one of our special customers that we try our best to keep happy. Zane is new and still a trainee.” Zane blushed and then scowled at Aaron for telling the customer that he was ‘just a trainee’. Mark countered with “That’s my boyfriend Eric back there with his nose buried in his phone. He’s probably checking out the apps for a hookup.” Mark turned back to Aaron and Zane and looked over Zane closely. “I can think of bunch of things you could be training him for and none of them have anything to do with rental cars” Mark said with an evil grin. He walked back to the counter and handed over his credit card and drivers license for them to get the paperwork ready. Zane typed in the info and Aaron was glancing at the video monitor watching Harry get into his car and head to the front gate while they chatted. “Still got the same boyfriend, Aaron?” Mark asked. “Yep. I told him I might be late tonight since someone got the last flight in. Is that the only time you fly?” Aaron asked as Zane printed off the forms and put them on the counter for Mark to sign. “The time zones really fuck with flying east. Besides, this way I get personalized service since I’m the only one here” Mark replied. Mark finished signing and initialing and looked up to see Aaron nod his head towards the back of the building. Mark’s cock throbbed and he had a feeling he knew what Aaron was thinking. “Uh, bathroom is down the hall to the right?” Mark asked. “Yeah, it hasn’t moved since last time” Aaron replied. Mark headed to the restroom and Aaron nudged Zane. Zane looked back at Aaron with a perplexed look on his face. Aaron leaned in and whispered slowly “Special customer… he might need help.” Zane looked even more confused, but he headed down the hallway. Eric looked up and saw Mark gone and Zane go into the restroom. He shook his head and laughed to himself, guessing that Mark was gonna have a quick fuck or blowjob. Eric, however, didn’t expect Aaron to walk up to him and say “They might be busy for a few. Follow me.” Mark walked up to the urinal and pulled his cock out, stroking it. He heard the door open and waited a moment and then said “Just like last time, huh?” before he turned and saw Zane standing just inside the door. Mark was a little shocked that it wasn’t Aaron but decided to roll with it. “Aaron said you might need help…” Zane said, watching Mark turn with his cock in his hand. Zane’s jaw dropped and he then said “oooohhh.” Mark motioned Zane over and he was standing in front of Mark in an instant. He looked down at the growing shaft and licked his lips. “Take your clothes off, Zane” Mark said quietly but firmly. Zane did as he was told and left a pile of clothes by the sink. He moved back over in front of Mark and kneeled down, looking at Mark’s pierced cock. “Oh fuck” Zane muttered before he stuck his tongue out and licked over the piercing and then the tip. Eric followed Aaron into the women’s restroom and once inside, Aaron turned and said “Last time, Mark fucked and pozzed me in that bathroom. He’s probably got Zane on his knees, right now. You want to fuck or get fucked?” He pushed his shoes off and pants down and kicked them off to the side. Eric chuckled and said “That’s Mark. He always loves to get his dick in a new hole and now he leaves them something to remember him by.” Eric dropped his pants and looked over at Aaron who was removing his shirt and soon was standing there naked, his cock getting harder by the second. Eric walked over to the sink and braced his hands on it before pushing his ass out. “I hope you’re still toxic” was all he said. Aaron spit on his fingers and rubbed it over Eric’s hole and then pushed some of the spit inside with a finger. “Oh yeah, just like Mark, I’ve embraced being a toxic fuck” Aaron said. His cock was hard and he looked at Eric’s face in the mirror thinking how hot Eric was. He then looked down at Eric’s ass pushed back, begging to get fucked. “I bet Mark loves fucking you. You got a great ass and I’m not even inside yet” Aaron said as he pushed his cock to Eric’s hole. “He does, but I like fucking him just as much. Now, show me what you got” Eric replied. Aaron pushed his cock inside Eric’s hole and was surprised that it didn’t seem to have a load already inside from Mark. “Not prelubed?” asked Aaron. Eric chuckled and said “Sorry, there were no quickies in the bus on our way here.” “Then I’ll do the honors for you” Aaron said as he started to work his cock in deeper. He moaned and enjoyed the feeling of Eric’s ass gripping his cock. He realized that Eric was no stranger to a quick bathroom fuck and he was already milking his cock. Aaron began pounding into Eric’s hole and had built up a good sweat from the fuck. He pulled Eric back so his chest was on Eric’s back. “He knock you up or did you do him?” Aaron whispered into Eric’s ear as the thrusts got harder. “I was sick when he fucked you, so we both have the same poz breeder” Eric said as he began to fuck his ass back onto Aaron’s cock. He liked how Aaron was fucking him and making him feel every part of his cock. He clamped down on Aaron’s cock, hoping to get a big load of charged seed in his hole. They heard a few yelps and screams through the wall and both knew what Mark was doing. “Yeah, we fuckin do. Mark’s our bug daddy. Maybe he'll be Zane’s too. Get ready to take my load, Eric. I was hoping to breed Mark, but this is just as good” Aaron said as he slammed in fast a few more times and then emptied his balls into Eric’s hungry hole. Both guys moaned as the cum filled Eric’s cunt. Mark was getting impatient with Zane. All he had done was lick up and down the shaft slowly, never once taking the cock into his mouth. “Suck it!” Mark barked out. As soon as Zane wrapped his lips around Mark’s cock, Mark pulled Zane’s head down on his cock. He felt the PA hit a couple teeth as he shoved in and then barked “Watch your teeth or they’ll get broken.” He started fucking Zane’s face and he quickly realized that Zane wasn’t a very experienced cocksucker. He remembered being with Aaron in this room and Aaron was so much better. Mark could tell his cock was getting coated in spit and throat slime and Zane hadn’t puked yet, so at least that part was good. He pulled out and held Zane’s head in his hands, tilting it back so they were looking at each other. “You need practice sucking dick. Ask Aaron for some pointers. Now show me that ass of yours” Mark said. Zane was still gasping for air, having never been face fucked before. He staggered to his feet and Mark pushed him over to the urinal. “Grab on, Zane” Mark said sternly. Zane looked and wasn’t sure what to grab on to - the porcelain or the plumbing. He grabbed the pipe and bent over taking in the smell of stale piss that rose from the urinal. It made him feel like a dirty slut, but it was only an illusion. He had only had sex on a bed and even then it was only about two dozen times. He felt Mark spread his ass cheeks and then spit a couple times on his hole. A finger then rubbed around the puckered opening and then pushed in. Zane tried to relax but he had never had anyone treat him this roughly or tried to fuck him this quickly. Mark pushed his finger in all the way and then twisted it. He did it a few more times before he pushed two fingers in. Zane wasn’t sure that he could take Mark’s cock and then he remembered the ring. “You’re going to take the ring out, right?” Zane asked. “Hell no, you’ll love how it feels” Mark retorted as he sunk three spit covered fingers into Zane. Twisting and flexing his fingers, Mark knew time was short and he needed to fuck Zane’s tight ass. He pulled the fingers out and quickly shoved his cock in half way. Zane yelled out, feeling the pain rip through his whole body. “Fuck you’re tight. You gotta get fucked more, Zane. Now relax or this is going to really hurt” Mark said as he pulled out. Spitting on the hole and then on the tip of his cock, he pushed back in again. Zane howled as Mark’s cock forced it’s way inside. Zane felt two hands grab on to his shoulders and Mark started to rock his hips, plowing his way in deeper. Zane felt light headed as the pain in his body took over but it faded a bit and he could concentrate on Mark fucking him. This was a rougher fuck than any he had ever had and it seemed all Mark wanted to do was to ram every part of his body into Zane’s ass. Mark finally got all of his cock inside Zane and he sped up the pace. Zane was whimpering and tears were streaming down his face, but then at some point the pain seemed to disappear. The whimpers became moans as the pleasure of a cock driving in and out of his ass took over. “Fuck! You’re using a condom, right?” Zane blurted out. “I only fuck raw” Mark replied in between grunts and thrusts. Zane tried to wiggle away, but he was trapped in the confines of the urinal and metal dividers. His ass started to feel slicker and he wasn’t sure why. Mark’s cock was leaking virus laced precum inside Zane’s ass and the fuck became much less a struggle with more lube. Mark drilled for a few more minutes and then felt his balls start to tighten up. The last few thrusts were hard and long and then Mark unleashed a toxic flood inside Zane’s unprotected hole. “Oh shit… No… Please!!!” Zane yelled out as he felt a warmth fill him up from the inside. Mark held Zane’s hips tight as his cock throbbed and pumped a huge load of cum into Zane’s fuckhole. Mark slowly pulled out and grabbed some paper towels to clean his cock. He put his clothes back on and turned to Zane who was still clutching the urinal and said “Thanks. That brings back some good memories.” Mark walked out of the restroom just as Eric and Aaron were walking out of the women’s restroom. “How was he?” Aaron asked. “Not nearly as good as you, Aaron. He’s needs a lot more training, but I’m sure you’ll get him up to speed” Mark replied.

Josef ran his finger around the leather, checking the clearance between the chaps and Louis’ full pouch. I watched as Josef moved his hand, rubbing over the jockstrap’s cloth pouch and squeezing a few times. “They need a little tailoring to fit his body, but it would be easy to alter” Josef said. He stood up and brushed his hand over Louis’ hairy chest and then picked up the first harness. It was a traditional harness in thick black leather. He unbuckled one corner and placed it over Louis’ head. Buckling it back up, Josef tugged on various part of the harness to check the fit. He made a few changes and then hooked his finger in the bottom front ring and tugged, pulling Louis over to a mirror. Louis checked himself out. “This looks nice, but I think the other one is more your style” Josef said, tugging Louis back to the original spot. He unbuckled the harness and pulled it off, setting it aside. He took the other harness and pulled it over Louis’ head. This was a yellow leather bulldog harness. Josef spent some time adjusting it and did the same thing, hooking his finger in the ring and pulling Louis over to the mirror. Josef turned him around and then positioned him facing the mirror. Josef was behind him and I could see him grinding his hips on Louis’ ass. His hands were roaming all over Louis’ body and I saw Louis’ head lean back. I cleared my throat and both jolted upright and came back to me. “This harness is much more fitting to you. The color is up to you. If you are into watersports it would be appropriate but for a first one I would recommend the traditional black. It’s much more versatile and doesn’t tie you into a particular scene” Josef said. Just then the door opened and the bells jingled. I looked over and it was Derek and his partner AJ. They came back towards us and Derek was the first to speak. “Afternoon, men. I hope this is the new model for the web site, Josef” Derek said. “No, just a friend of Ryan’s trying a few things on” Josef replied. “You found yourself one hot boy, there, Ryan” Derek said to me. “Just happened to be at the right place at the right time. I’ve been expanding his horizons” I replied. Louis looked at me, unsure what to do or say. “Derek, this is my friend Louis. Louis, this is Derek and his partner AJ. If you ever want a real education in BDSM, you should talk to them” I said. “Boy, you are flattering me. We are always learning what stimulates us. But, yes, if Louis would be interested, I would love to spend a few hours or days with him in our dungeon” Derek replied. AJ had a huge grin on his face and Louis had a look of terror in his eyes. I had spent several evenings in Derek’s dungeon. While I didn’t consider myself a sub at all, every moment I spent there was educational, erotic and fun. Derek and AJ were excellent teachers who taught me discipline and how to really please a partner. But, we also learned that my limit to being subservient to another person was calculated in minutes and hours, not days and years. Derek walked up behind Louis and gently caressed his bare ass and then moved around to the front of his body. The back of his hand rubbed over his cheeks, through his beard and then down over his chest. “Fuck, Ryan. You have yourself quite the specimen of masculinity. I can almost smell the testosterone seeping from his body. I’m sure he would win first place if he entered. I’m not fond of the big beard, but I know you and most of the younger men are. The tattoo is a bit too fresh, and he would look better with even more ink… maybe the other sleeve or a back piece. A touch more muscle in his arms would be good… The bulge shows he is packing something nice and that ass I could spend hours eating” Derek said. I could see that Louis was uncomfortable being inspected like a side of beef but also a little turned on. I walked up behind him and whispered in his ear “You look really hot like this and you’re one step away from getting bent over the counter and fucked by all four of us. You want that?” “Mmmhmm” Louis replied quietly. I turned Louis and walked him the few steps to the counter. “You heard him, boy. Sir Derek wants to eat your ass. Bend over and show it to him” I said. Louis grabbed the counter and bent over, pushing his ass out. He turned his head to me and said “Yes, Sir.” Derek moved quickly behind Louis, defying his late 50’s age. His hands massaged Louis’ muscled ass before spreading the halves apart and pressing his face in. Josef hurried to the front of the store and locked the door, changing the sign to “Closed.” When he came back he moved a clothes rack to obscure our soon to be naked bodies from the street. Derek was licking and munching on Louis’ ass like a child with a new lollipop. AJ was rubbing his crotch and so was Josef. I wanted to make sure that Louis got what he wanted, so I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. I pulled my cock from my jockstrap and stroked it. AJ saw me and grinned back while he pulled his shoes and jeans off. I looked over at Josef and he had his shirt off and was untying the laces on his boots. AJ started jacking his cock and both of us moved closer to the action. I could hear Derek moaning as he tongue fucked Louis’ hole. I moved closer and slapped my bare cock on Louis’ ass cheek. That caught Derek’s attention and when AJ did the same thing on the other side, he realized that he needed to get his cock out or he would be left out. He gave one more poke with his tongue and then stood up, letting me move behind Louis. My cock was leaking, my body excited about fucking Louis in the store. I let the precum pool in his hole and then pushed in. The spit that Derek had forced in helped my cock slide in all the way with ease. As I began to pump into his ass Louis moaned out loudly. I looked left and right and Josef, Derek and AJ were all standing there naked, stroking their cocks. Josef wasn’t completely naked, he had put his boots back on - 14 eye Docs that added an extra edge to him. I plowed harder and harder, knowing that the three other guys were anxious to get their turn. “Please breed me” Louis cried out while I pounded his ass. These were the kinds of orders my body understands and I planted my cock in as far as I could and coated Louis’ fuck chute with ropes of white cum. When the last throbs from my cock ended I slowly pulled out. I stepped away and realized that all three guys were waiting for my indication as to who could fuck Louis next. I nodded at Josef and he eagerly moved in behind Louis. He coated his 00 gauge PA with the cum dripping out of Louis’ hole and then thrust into him. Louis let out a grunt as he felt Josef’s thick cock stretched him open. As I said, Josef was never quiet and polite when he was naked. He fucked like an animal and Louis was his latest prey. His long strokes frequently caused his cock to pull all the way out and then he drove back in. Louis started to grunt with every inward stroke. I could tell from the movements of his body he was working his ass muscles around Josef’s cock. Josef slowed down but the intensity of his thrusts increased. After ten minutes he shoved in, screamed out something in German and flooded Louis’ gut with his seed. I looked over and nodded at Derek and AJ, letting them decide who was next and who was last. AJ took Josef’s place and slid into Louis’ sloppy hole. I could see cum dripping down off of Louis’ balls and down the leg of the formerly spotless chaps while they changed places. I knew from past experience that AJ wasn’t the best fucker. He was great at discipline, bondage, flogging, piss and fisting, but not giving a bottom a great amount of pleasure with his dick. The fact that his cock was on the small side of average and not very thick didn’t help. Thankfully, he fucked fast and nutted quickly and today was no different. He drilled Louis’ hole hard and fast and then came in under three minutes. Derek went back to eating Louis’ ass as soon as AJ was done. He had his tongue buried as deep as he could get it and both of them seemed to be enjoying it based on the moans we heard. Derek spent more time slurping Louis’ hole than AJ spent fucking it. He wasnt going to miss a chance at fucking it too and stood up, rubbing the tip of his cock over Louis’ spit and cum covered rosebud before he slid the head in and paused a moment. Derek pushed in forcefully until his balls were resting on Louis’. He grabbed the bottom ring on the harness Louis was wearing and used it for leverage to plow deeply into Louis’ cunt. Derek picked up the pace occasionally pulling Louis upright towards him before shoving him back down on the counter. Louis was growling with each thrust and I could see him flex his ass cheeks. Derek’s face told me that he was getting close so I yelled out some words of encouragement “Yeah, Derek. Do it... Breed him.” That seemed to do it and Derek shoved his cock in and groaned, yelling out “Oh yeah, boy. Take daddy’s seed.” I waited a few moments for Derek to recover from his orgasm and back away. As soon as he was clear, I was on my knees licking up the cum dripping from Louis’ hole. My dick was hard again as I ate his ass. My beard was getting coated with a mixture of all four of our loads. A few minutes later I stood up and slammed my cock back into Louis’ hole. “Oh please, Ryan, fuck me” Louis cried out. My senses were overloaded and I knew I wouldn’t last long. I grabbed on to the harness with both hands and pounded him as hard as I could. I felt some wet fingers push into my hole, twisting around while I fucked. Suddenly the fingers were gone and replaced with a thick, pierced cock. Josef gave me four hard thrusts and then started shooting his hot cum deep in my ass. I forgot how good it could feel to be the middle in a three way. I shoved back onto Josef’s shaft and then rammed into Louis, letting my balls blow their contents into Louis’ guts. The three of us stayed there for a minute or two until our cocks fell out of their holes. Josef moved to the side and I pulled Louis up by the harness until he was standing upright and against my chest. Louis looked a little dazed but had a smile on his face. In fact, everyone seemed to be smiling. Louis broke the silence by asking Josef “Can I get a discount on these chaps, they have a stain on them.”

Part 3; Two weeks had gone by, and tonight was the night of the big party in our city, and I had kept my end of the bargain by not cumming, and that had completely refocused my sexual energy solely on my hole. I thoroughly douched and put on my outfit of; rubber jockstrap, rubber harness, with a thick chain and padlock tight around my neck, letting party goers know I was owned. My boyfriend attached a leash to the chain. He then wrote down my spine in washable marker pen the word 'V I R G I N'. I threw on some old baggy clothes, and we hopped in the car, with my beautiful Man driving us to the venue. Since we met we have never been short of anything to say to one another, however, the entire half hour drive we were silent, and there was a very strange feeling in the car. We parked up and submitted our queue jump tickets so not a minute of the night ahead wasted. I put my over clothes in a locker. My Man was in his full Leather Gear. He took me by my leash and paraded me around the entire building, showing off his neg virgin that he was now fully intending to corrupt. We went to one of the bars where he got a lemonade and a large vodka and coke for his boy. He led me to the dance-floor where he stood there slowly sipping his drink, whilst I got to my love of dancing, wiggling my cute little round ass in my new rubber jockstrap. Every time I turned around facing a particular direction, this broad hunk was stood several metres away from us, with something black draped over his arm, and wearing a Leather outfit consisting of a Muir, harness, Jockstrap, and army boots. When I say hunk, he was obviously seriously into bodybuilding, just my type. But, he wasn't the typical smooth, he was very hairy. He was the kind of guy I fantasized about taking my virginity, and knocking me up in the process. I turned away from him again and gyrated my ass in his direction. Instead of turning back to face him, I just kept on dancing and gyrating. Naughty I know with my new love stood right by me, but, I was so drawn to him, and, I could not stop myself. I then heard someone strike up a conversation with my new boyfriend. - Very cute boy you have there mate. - Thank you. Like your Scorpion tattoos by the way. - Cheers. So, is he really a virgin, as is advertised. - Indeed he is. - Neg then, naturally. I'd love to sting him. - We recently got together and he badly wants to be stung. He has craved it for a few years now, so, I shall be stinging him tonight in front of an audience. You should watch. I turned around to see who the other guy was, and I couldn't believe it, it was the hunk. I immediately looked down to the dance-floor, unable to make proper contact. To which he lifted my chin, and made me look at him. He stared deep into my eyes. His look unnerved me, yet, I was intoxicated at the same time. - Yeah, I think I should be in very close proximity the moment he gets stung. - I hope to start action around 2am at the sling area next to the piss pool area. My Master then tugged on my leash ... - Come on boy, your Master needs a piss. - Yes Master. - Hey, I do think it is a big shame you are taking such a brilliant dancer away from his natural habitat of the dance-floor. You go for your piss, and I'll look after your virgin for you. My Master hesitated ... - OK. But don't move from this spot. I'll literally be just a few minutes. - OK boss, we'll be here, waiting. This hunk watched my boyfriend until he was out of sight. Then the night took a complete 360 degree angle turn, and this guy took the black garment over his arm and attached it around his neck. It was a floor length cloak! So now his entire hairy bulky body was out of sight. He then grabbed hold of my leash, yanked hard, and started walking off, leaving me no option to follow. - But my Master said we had to wait here. (I motioned towards where we were stood) - First of all that was very foolish of him to leave you unattended, and secondly, you have a brand new Master now! He frog marched me to his locker, and ordered me to strip naked. I put my drink in his locker so I could undress, not that there was much to come off. He then made me put on knee length socks, and elbow length rubber gloves, both a bright red colour, ordered me to my knees, and handed me my drink. He then added some clear liquid. - Thank you Master. What was that? - Firstly, I gave you a small amount of Ketamine, and secondly, I am not your new Master. You will however address me as Sir. - Sorry Sir. But I thought you said I have a brand new Master now. - You do indeed. He in some way is right in front of you, but, it isn't me. I shall be driving you to him in a little while ☠️ Now drink up. - Yes Sir.

Part 1; I met my boyfriend on a dating app. I was on it because that is what I wanted to find. He was of a short lean build, and 17 years my senior. My preference physically is that of someone who is a serious weightlifter. But in the game of finding love, concessions do have to be made. I was 21, and I was an anal sex virgin. Yes, I had sucked plenty of Dick, been rimmed, fingered, and kissed, but, that was it. I was saving my virginity for someone who would convert me. Yes, for a few years now I had been craving to become poz, and during that time I had read many forums, and know I was not alone in my quest. However, I didn't want it to be with some random. I wanted it to be from someone I know, and would have in my life in whatever capacity, boyfriend, friend, fuck buddy, whoever. I craved to have whoever would do the deed be part of my physical life, not just course through my veins. We had our first date in an old fashioned way, in a restaurant, and we really got on. We spoke about literally everything except sex. I knew he was a top, and vice versa. We had two dates like this, and we took our third one to his place. Still dining, but much more intimately. During our meal which he lovingly prepared and cooked (and it was delicious), he suddenly switched the conversation to a topic we had not remotely covered; - Do you use condoms when getting fucked? - Well, the thing is, er ... - Yes? - I'm a virgin! - Seriously? - Yes. I've been saving myself. I have done lots of other stuff, just never had a Dick in my Ass. He cleared his throat ... - OK. So of course you will be HIV negative. I hope this doesn't change anything between us, but, I am HIV+, and I do much prefer to fuck BARE! I liked where this was going, especially as we were heavily heading towards the direction of becoming romantically involved. - Are you on medication then? - Er, well, the thing is, I know I became positive 3 years ago, and was diagnosed 2 years ago.I do have a VL that hovers around between 90k to 155k. But have a healthy CD4 count, and feel fine, so, I haven't started medication yet. FUCK, this was Music to my ears. I couldn't respond verbally, as I got lost in his beautiful eyes. He had me. Or did he? - How comes you are smiling? You seem to be more than happy to hear what I have just told you!? - OK, the thing is this. I have been saving myself as I am a bug chaser, and I want whomever converts me to have a permanent position in my life. - I see. Well, as you know we really like each other, however, we need to discuss this properly. We chatted a bit more about it, then organically we spoke about other things too, which we of course found very easy with one another. I stayed over, and we had some FUN which culminated in him shooting his wonderful toxic seed down my throat. We went to bed, where we spooned, which felt magical with a guy I really really liked.

I'm Uncircumcised and I still stretch to get as much overhang as I can...will probably never stop stretching ...would likemy foreskin to drag the floor if possible when standing up....true'''

I love having married guys breed me! They ask so many questions, but in the end they just want to get their cock deep inside to fuck and breed. I was once talking to a married guy in the evening that had been fucking his wife before she had to leave for her evening work shift. He hadn’t cum and was still horny and wanted to fuck a guys ass. He wanted to come over and fuck my ass and I said, “sure!” He says he will shower and be right over and I said “no don’t shower, I want your cock fresh from yours wife’s pussy.” It turned him on a lot and he was over and in my ass in less than 20 minutes. Totally turned me on that his cock had been in his wife’s pussy less than a hour before and now he was inside me, penetrating me, and he finally impregnated me with his sperm. YUM!!

I was supposed to get a solid fucking and breeding from a tall, athletic black man on Tuesday. We'd been dancing around. Me keen to fuck and proposing times, and him just not responding so we could make a plan. Finally got him nailed down and drove the 30 minutes to get to his place. As usual, I text before I get there to check in and he replies "Ok. A friend is here....fyi". Huh? Surprise! I arranged to play with him, not him plus one. I asked if the guy was leaving and got no reply for more than 15 minutes so I said "Okay, change in plan + no communication = I’m out." Then I get this right away,"They aren't leaving and I apologize but I didn't recall it being a one on one scenario. I guess that is my bad. I don't know what to say in this case. If you aren't comfortable with this I can only say I'm sorry." There was no mention of another guy in any of out chats, but I can roll with it if there's an effort to bring me along. I said "Getting fucked and bred by two guys is +++. Getting surprised is - - -." Then he replied "Again, my apologies. I throw my hands up because I don't know how to make this right. [A] friend who was staying here was supposed to be gone... he's not. Another friend dropped by, unannounced and unexpected. I am sorry." Wait, what? That's when I realized that it was him and two other guys. Bonus surprise! I'm a spontaneous guy and can take a change in plans but my spidey-sense was going crazy at this stage, and I decided to trust it. "So, three guys then. Damned shame. My ass has been extra hungry. I'm out." I posted a BBRT quick connect ad feeling pretty pissed off. This man was, at best lazy and laissez-faire liar, and at worst manipulative and exploitative player. I drove the 30 minutes home trying to let the sun sooth my aggravation. [Be patient, the load part is coming.] I got a few replies to the BBRT ad from men wanting to fuck me, including a (grand) daddy bear guy who seemed like he wanted a boy to use. We exchanged some messages and since we seemed like a good fit, we made plans to get together the next day. I picked him up from an appointment, a bearded polar bear shorter than me and about 15 years my senior, and drove him home where he reached up and claimed my nipples right away, pinching and rolling them firmly in his thick fingers. I responded to his touch and he led me into the bedroom where he stripped me and himself naked and exposed his fingertip sized nipples. I pinched and licked and sucked them and his cock filled out more and more. He put me on my back on his bed and worked my nipples, cock, balls, and hole resting his hard cock in the well of my hole when he could. Daddy ate my hole and licked deep into it enjoying my smell and taste, relaxing me for his cock. I was pretty tight so he grabbed some butt plugs to help relax and open me up. The first slender plug made me relax and enjoy the feeling of someone entering and exiting my ass. The second plug stretched my hole open along the flaring top and I focused on Daddy's smiling face and relaxed for him. Removing the plug, he lubed up his cock and rubbed the outside of my hole with it, popping his knob inside me and then out a few times. Then daddy leaned forward slowly, my ankles in his strong grip, and slid into me inch by inch, his weight helping me open to him until he rested completely in my opened cunt. After a few minutes of slipping all the way in and out of me, Daddy pulled my ass of the bed and started fucking up deep into my cunt. I was so relaxed and enjoying his cock in me so much he said my eyes were rolling back in my head. He slowed down and changed position a few times because he said my hole was so silky he would cum too soon. My favorite position was when he pushed me back on the bed and pushed my legs back so I was folded in half and climbed onto me so he could fuck into my cunt hard while he pinched my nipples so hard I writhed on his cock. While he was slamming his dad cock down into my fertile cunt with his full weight and strength, I started to beg for him to breed me. Please, Daddy. Please. Until he thrust and pumped each jet of his load down into me. All seven days worth. It was a lot because I was full of his seed and my ass was coated and dripping with it as well. Today my hole is tender, my nipples and pecs are sore, and I feel well fucked. Even feeling so sore, I really want my cunt fucked and bred again today. Lifetime loads 10.

HIV Induction Rocky had just graduated high school. With no money for college he was in need to find a job to make some cash. With the bad economy he had trouble finding any job at all. Rocky landed a job at a coffee house in the gay section of town. That’s where he met Dallas. Dallas was a stud of a man. At 45 he was in excellent shape at 6’2” tall, 210 pounds with a lean, muscular swimmers build, dark hair and eyes and a package that made everyone stare. Rocky could not take his eyes off this man. He did his best to be sure not to make eye contact with this stud, but Dallas knew he was being watched. Dallas made sure to draw Rocky’s attention every chance he got. As it got late and closing time was fast approaching Rocky was told that he could punch out and leave since it was getting very slow in the shop. Rocky punched out, got himself a cup of coffee and went to sit down at the table next to his object of desire. That’s when Dallas looked up at the teen and smiled. This was the first time Rocky knew he was noticed by the man. Rocky was so distracted he spilled his coffee all over the table where Dallas was sitting. Rocky was embarrassed beyond belief. He immediately went and retrieved a couple of rags to wipe the table down with and when he returned the man was no longer at the table. Rocky had thought he blew any chance he might of have with this stud. While Rocky was cleaning the table the man returned with a refill for himself and a fresh cup of coffee for Rocky. “I figured after a long day of working here, you deserved to have someone else get you a fresh latte.” The man told Rocky. “Thanks. Yeah, I can really use a cup to pick me up.” The two sat down and drank their coffees and chatted. Rocky told the man that he had just started working at the coffee shop and was trying to make money so he could move out on his own. Rocky learned that Dallas owned his own video production company. Dallas felt that Rocky could possible star in one of his productions is he was interested. Dallas had the teens interest peaked. They continued to chat as closing time came and Rocky had to catch his bus home. As they left the shop Rocky got light headed and stumbled a bit. “Are you ok Rocky?” “I think so. I think I’m just light headed. I haven’t eaten since breakfast.” “That’s not very smart. Why haven’t you eaten anything all day?” “I didn’t have time to make lunch before leaving for work and I the only money I have is just enough to cover my bus fare to work and back home.” “We can’t have that. Why don’t you let me cook you a good meal and then I can give you a ride home.” “As nice as that sounds I couldn’t impose. Besides I have to be back at work by 5 am to help get the shop ready to open.” “It’s no imposition, in fact you are welcome to crash at me place and I can bring you back to work in the morning.” Rocky finally agreed with Dallas since he was beginning to feel weaker and weaker. What Rocky didn’t know is that Dallas had slipped some GHB into his coffee to make him feel the way he was feeling. They walked a short distance to Dallas’ black Hummer and drove off. As Rocky rode along he began to zone out. When they pulled up to Dallas’ home he wasn’t sure where he was or how long they had been driving. Dallas pulled the car into the garage and shut the door. They climbed out of the car and headed into the house. It was a big home once inside Dallas offered his guest a drink as he went to prepare dinner. “What would you like to drink Rocky?” Not wanting to impose Rocky replied, “Anything you have will be fine with me.” Dallas made Rocky a Rum and Coke and had the teen sitting on a bar stool at the breakfast bar in the kitchen as he prepared their dinner. Rocky began to feel better after downing his drink and was promptly given another one. Rocky continued to feel better the more he drank. That was all due to the Tina Dallas had added to Rocky’s drink. Soon enough dinner was ready and the two ate their portions before heading into the den to chat some more. Rocky was wired after a nice meal and 3 Tina laced drinks. They cleared the table and moved to the couch to chat some more. Dallas took control of the conversation steering it the direction he wanted it to go and they were soon talking about sex. “Rocky a young guy like yourself I’m sure you have girls hanging all over you.” Dallas was correct, Rocky was a good looking young man. At 5’9”, 135 ponds, lean, thin runner’s build, brown hair and hazel eyes, but he was incorrect about girls hanging all over him. Dallas could tell from his reaction the truth of the matter. “Dallas I am not really a ladies man. I had a girlfriend when I was in high school but it just didn’t seem to be for me.” “Then you must have a boyfriend.” “I’ve been with a few guys, but never really found the right guy for me.” “I hope you played safe with these guys.” “Absolutely. I’d never take a chance of catching something.” “Then you’re HIV-?” “Yup, even got tested a couple times to be sure.” “Smart boy. Listen, I have a project coming up I think you might be perfect for. It calls for an HIV negative man in the staring role. You can make a lot of money.” ‘MAKE A LOT OF MONEY!’ Those were the magic words. “What would I have to do?” “It’s a video on sex and HIV and I need a young guy like you to play the part of the young guy.” “I don’t think I can do that, I really wouldn’t want anyone to see my face in something like that. My parents don’t even know I’m into guys.” “Well why don’t you think about it and you can tell me in the morning before I take you to work.” “I thank you for the offer, but I am sure of my answer.” “Rocky, after I show you my hospitality by feeding you and giving you a place to crash for the night, the least you can do is think about it tonight.” Rocky felt guilty as to be so quick to say no to the offer Dallas made to him. He figured he could sleep on it and in the morning when Dallas dropped him off at work he could kindly turn the offer down. “OK I will think about it. What time is it any way?” With all the activities of the evening Rocky was unaware that is was nearly 2 am. Dallas said he would show Rocky to a place where he could be alone with his thoughts to ponder the offer that he was given. First he showed Rocky where the bathroom was so he could take a quick shower. Rocky wasted no time in stripping down and getting in under the warm spray to rinse off the grime from that days work. He felt very alert and awake and was wondering how he would get to sleep that night. When he climbed out of the shower and dried himself off he realized that all of his clothes were missing. He began to worry about what he might have gotten himself into when Dallas came in and told him that he put his clothes in the wash to freshen them up for the next days work. Dallas led Rocky from the bathroom through a long hall and down a flight of steps to the basement. They passed through two more doors before entering what looked like a small sound studio. The only thing in the room was a small cage that looked just big enough for Rocky to get in on his hands and knees. “Here is a perfect place for you to think about the offer I made you.” “NO FUCKING WAY AM I GETTING IN THAT CAGE.” There was no way Rocky could over power his host. Dallas grabbed the teen by the balls and pulled him down to his knees. The teen continued to struggle and resist being placed in the cage when he was kicked hard in the crotch. “It will be easier on you if you cooperate and get in the cage like a good little boy.” Rocky new he had no choice and was on all fours and slowly backing into the cage. When his ass hit the back of the cage the door was shut. Dallas had him raise his arms up so his elbows were higher then his back. He then inserted a bar to hold his arms in that position so he could not move. Dallas then got behind the cage and pushed a good amount of meth laced lube into the teen’s ass followed by an inflatable dildo until he felt the resistance of the internal ring. He applied steady pressure and it slid deeper into the teen’s bowls. Next he flipped a switch and the dildo began to inflate till Rocky felt maximum pressure on his hole and deep inside his gut. After a few minutes the dildo deflated and the process would begin all over again. There was no way that Rocky could get any sleep with the meth in his system and the constant inflation and deflation of the dildo in his ass. As Rocky felt the inflating dildo stretch his hole he then felt the cage being lifted off the ground. Rocky thought about screaming out for help but didn’t want to anger Dallas. It seamed that Dallas knew what he was thinking as he told the teen he could yell all he wanted too since this room was sound proof. Dallas left Rocky there with the lights on for him to think about his situation and consider his reply on the offer to do the video.

Figure I'd put the opposite thread out there as well. We've all had our annoyances with regards to bathhouses and sex clubs. Let's try and get a discussion going about the benefits of these places. What are the positive (no pun intended) aspects of these places? I'll start it off: 1. It removes the "glass veil" of the mobile phone screen - the person you see is the person in the flesh; no guessing as to what they are really going to look like. I think the only surprise would be what they may be packing under the towel. 2. You realise you may have broader tastes in men than you thought. Similar to the above, you may see a guy in person that, if you saw his photo on an app, you'd pass him by. In the flesh, though, you sometimes discover this hidden sexual energy that could lead to some amazing fucking sex! 3. There's little secret as to why everyone is there. You rarely have this dance of "is this a date, is this a hookup, what is this" that you sometimes get when meeting guys elsewhere. I'm not exactly going there to read a library book, after all (that may be showing my age a bit). 4. Honestly, it's a great way to relax. Once I'm in, I usually head straight to the jacuzzi and just kick back for a bit. Gives you a good chance to check out the options as well. Will be interesting to see what some of you hot fuckers can add to this.

Nasty verbal top here in Boston looking to host a raunchy bb group this weekend starting tonight, twinks and sissies a+ nasty muscle dads pervert bros. 8uc here hmu for my number

Yeah there is some hesitation with guys to take a pierced cock. And my favorite (most frequent) top-fucker has developed a cock-sucking fetish for my dick and loves to tongue my dimpled piss-slit! But he says he rather do it without the PA as he fears it will chip his teeth as he goes to town. I never knew that 'the right ear signifies being a bottom'!!! I only vaguely recall something about: "One side means gay, the other straight!" I LOVE guiches, wished I had one myself!

I LOVE guys who have both ears pierced, preferably a mid-gauge stainless steel ring... does something to my boner!!!! And when both nipples are pierced, and he has a thick, cut dick and a hard-on while fucking him (as opposed to lame tweaker dick) I'm in pig heaven... and I have a PA but never been with another bottom with a PA while I had mine in!

Sorry if a repeat but I don't remember seeing this posted. Love the talk. MascPAGuy https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/another-masculine-bottom-taking-my-cock-27987841

About five years ago, I hooked up with a guy on Craigslist for mutual oral. I'd always been a top when it came to anal sex. I got to his house and we sucked on each other for a little bit. Then he pulled out some poppers, sniffed them, and offered me some. I'd been with guys who'd done poppers numerous times but never done them myself. I don't know why this time was different, but I sniffed them... and got pretty high. The next thing I know, we were on the floor and he was sliding his cock into me. It hurt like hell at first, but I loved it. I didn't know he was bareback until he came and pulled out. I was scared at first, but then I got tested and was fine. But I can't stop thinking about and beating off to that incident. I want to get bred again.

https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/latino-with-a-9-5-dick-fucks-me-bb-40034881 This 23yo Latin guy with a huge cock contacted me on Grindr while visiting my loved ones in Paraguay. His dick was extremely long and curvy. He kept pulling his cock out of my hole because he couldn’t hold himself of keep cumming inside my man pussy (gave me 4 loads).

Moaning is good and I also like certain conversation such as telling me to fuck him harder (usually unnecessary), telling me how many loads are in his ass, or where he was just fucked, or that he's a slutty whore, or wants me to knock him up, etc..

Yesterday I was working from home so prepped to take a load just in case, as you never know who might be bursting. A guy I have chatted to, swapped numbers with and tried to meet yup with a number of times was a hell of a lot close than usual on an app, so I said hi. Turns out he was house hunting not far form my house and after his viewing of a new apartment he wanted to come over. We set up a door on latch scene and before too long I was jock on, ass up, poppers in hand, head down, with a hot beard rubbing my ass cheeks as rimmed by hole, before long he pushed in and started to fuck, and wow, it was worth waiting all those years of online chatting, a lovely thick cock with a wicked upward curve and easily 8". This guys always looked kinda hot in his profile pics and his body behind me felt really firm. Before too long he blew a huge load in my ass. When he pulled out and I had licked his cock clean, I looked up and oh fuck the guys is handsome and really ripped and furry, basically a porn star hot stud. We had a super friendly chat along the lines of wow finally........ thank god we finally met, and talked about how once is never going to be enough. After he left my partner came home from work, and went second in my cummy hole. He didnt ask whos load he was using as lube, but he was really turned on by how much cum I had in me, and shot a second huge load deep in my ass.

I live in a small town north of the suburbs of a major city, and my employer sent me to attend a conference in the city. I arrived this past Thursday night, and stayed through early Saturday evening. Before I left my home I cleaned out so when I got to my hotel, I was able to start looking for a guy to come to my hotel room and fuck me. I had been looking forward to this for several months as I hadn't been fucked since MLK Day back in January. I arrived at the hotel around 10:00 PM, and a couple of hours passed before I connected with a a guy on BBRTS who was willing to play at my hotel room. He was a 33 year old, mixed race, heavy set man with a nice 7.5" uncut cock. After he arrived, he stripped off and stepped up to the bed where I was waiting, wearing only my jockstrap. I began sucking on his uncut cock and felt it getting hard in my mouth. After a few minutes, he moved around to lay on the bed and I crawled between his legs to worship his cock with my mouth and throat. After about ten minutes of servicing his cock, he told me to stop, got to his feet, and, once I was in the doggy position, he stepped behind me, lubed his cock, and slowly entered my ass. Once I had opened-up, he quickly picked-up his pace, causing me to moan as he fucked his cock in and out of my hole, alternating between slow thrusts and jack-rabbiting my ass. After about 15 minutes, his pace became increasingly frantic, and his grunts and panting was pronounced. He was clearly very close to blowing. Now, I would have preferred if he had had more stamina, but when he began all but bellowing the word 'fuck', he bottomed-out in my ass, blowing his cum load into my eager hole. After resting for several minutes, he dressed and left, so I went back to BBRTS and tried to find another guy with whom to play. Having no luck, however, I fell asleep with his load in my ass. The next night after I met my wife for dinner, she went off to visit her parents and I returned to the hotel room. Earlier in the week I had heard from a regular who likes to fuck me when we can get together. As it was, he worked fairly close to the hotel where I was staying, so a hook-up was very possible. This guy a black jock is in his early 30's with a seven inch cut cock. We arranged for him to come to my hotel room that Friday night at 10:00 pm and I'd be ready in my jockstrap. He arrived and stripped down and I sucked his cock for several minutes until he was hard and ready. Unfortunately he insists on using a condom on, so he slipped one on, lubed himself, and when I was on the bed in doggy position, he entered my ass from behind. Soon I was moaning in delight as his cock fucked me. After about six minutes he had me re-position myself on my back, my feet on his shoulders. He continued fucking me for a several more minutes, and as with the guy from the night before, I realized he was on the cusp of blowing when his pace went wild. Sure enough, he blew his load, and withdrawing from my ass, he removed the condom, tossed it in the toilet, dressed and left. Now, earlier that day, I had chatted with a college cub with whom I had hooked up with a handful of times over the last three years. He's 22 and Hispanic with a six inch uncut cock. After the black guy left I invited the cub over to my hotel room. Arriving, he took a quick shower, and having dried himself, he stepped to the bed where I was awaiting. Taking his uncut cock into my mouth, I gave him an energetic blow job and, as expected, he was soon at full mast. He lubed himself, and, with me in doggy position, he entered my ass. I moaned in pleasure as he used my hole. A few minutes into our play session he gestured that I should lay flat on my stomach, whereupon he lay on my back, steadily pounding my hole. We stayed in that position for a few minutes before he had me get on my back, my feet on his shoulders. We grasped each other's forearms to brace ourselves as his pace went wild. We continuously grunted, groaned and panted in pleasure in unison, and within another couple of minutes he announced "Fuck, man, your ass feels so good." I thought he was on the cusp, and my thoughts were confirmed when he abruptly asked "Where do you want this load?" "In my ass," I replied. Seconds later his whole body went stiff as his cock delivered his load deep into my ass. Eventually he withdrew, we chatted for about an hour, after which he dressed and left. As I had done on Thursday night, after he left I tried to connect with another guy, but no luck. But at least I went to bed with a load in my ass. Sadly I was not able to hookup with anyone on Saturday as I had very little time - oh, and to be honest, my hole was quite tender.

I worked from home today but my hubby was also home cause he wasn’t feeling well. Usually i cruise a local park during the day time when I work from home. Hubby needed a Rx pickup so I volunteered to go. After picking up medicine, I went by the park. The parking lot was packed full of cars, several of them were familiar from previously encounters. I saw this cute like 20 something Asian guy that has bred me numerous times. As soon as he saw me, he started walking toward the deserted boardwalk where a lot of the action happens. I followed and noticed another guy behind me. He looked familiar. Once I got to the boardwalk I wandered to the back and my Asian cutie walked up and gave me a long hot kiss. We started to the most popular fuck spot on the boardwalk. We started making out and undressing each other. Within a few minutes one of the regulars appeared. And then another and another. Soon there was 7 guys (2 blacks, 1 Asian, 4 whites) all with our pants down and horny as fuck. My Asian buddy and I got separated as one of the black guys wanted to fuck me. (He has bred me a few times). At one point, there are 3 of us bottoms getting fucked at the same time. The tops were taking turns passing us around between them. I was fucked by 3 different guys (2 black guys, 1 white guy) and got the nut from one the white guy. My black buddy loaded up the first regular that showed up. While all of this fucking was happening, 3 guys cruising walked up. No one stopped we all didn’t care who saw us. Many looked so surprised to see the orgy in the mangroves they took off quick. Once the tops had all unloaded, we all took off. I got back home to deliver the medicine, although a little late. The anon load is still deep in my hole as I type this.

Part 2; As we spooned we chatted for a while, and then I felt his Dick grow again. I spat on my hand, reached behind and lubed up my Ass, grabbed his Dick, and positioned it at my virgin hole, and pushed back. - PLEASE Fuck me. I really NEED you inside me! - No, we need to discuss this further, let's go to sleep. He pulled his beautiful Dick away from my eager virgin neg hole, and we went to sleep. After a few more weeks of dining at one another's homes, and plenty of his delicious toxic cum sprayed down my throat we officially became boyfriends. I was in Heaven. Almost. For a few more weeks after we officially became an item we came to a head with the whole 'bare fucking' situation. - Darling, are you really sure you want to convert? A question he must have asked me a million times by now. - Yes honey, I am completely sure. It is something as you know already that I have given much though for a few years now. - Yes, I know. The thing is, there is something I haven't told you, that being, I love sex parties, and am a total exhibitionist, and, don't you think it would be HOT if we had a bunch of guys watch me take your virginity? - Fuck YES! You would bareback me, right? He didn't utter a sound. He got up from the couch where we were both cuddling, and left the room. He came back holding something I am very fond of. He now ordered me to strip, and kneel down. - Hands behind your back. So, you want Master to infect you do you boy? I had woken the beast! We always referred to each other as Master & boy during play, as he was deeply into kink. I looked upto him and meekly replied; - Yes please Master. Make me your p☢️z rubber pig. He spat on my face, whilst slapping it, and proceeded to put the spider-gag onto me, and without hesitation began to aggressively face fuck me. - You want Master to knock you up, then, you will have an audience pig! We will go to the fetish party in a few weeks where I will give you what you crave. But, you are not allowed to cum between now and then, understood pig!? I couldn't reply as his cock head forced it's way to the back of my throat. - I said; understood pig!? Fuck, if you don't have the decency to answer your Master when you are spoken to, then, you do NOT deserve his cum down your throat. He whipped the spider-gag off of me, told me to keep my mouth firmly shut, spat on and slapped my face some more, then proceeded to wank over my face. My lover did not take long to squirt his thick toxic load. He used his still erect Dick as some kind of decorating wand to smear his toxic filth further across my face. My hole twitched at the thought of having my Man's toxic cum inside me in a few weeks, and that he has just called me 'pig'. He hadn't done that until now. I felt honoured! - Master, I need to go for a wee, please may I go? - Go on, you filthy pig I hurried off to the bathroom and inspected my face. GREAT, he hadn't smeared it thinly, and there was enough cum to scoop up with my fingers. I lay on our bathroom mat, and started to finger his precious DNA inside of me. Still an anal virgin, yet, p☢️z cum inside my ass. I felt exhilarated!

Met up with a real daddy type last night. He was in town for his daughter’s graduation and wanted to blow a load. He had a beard, hairy chest, toned but a slight gut and a nice thick 7 inch dick. Once in his hotel room, he immediately had me on my knees sucking him. After doing that for a bit he had me lay on the back with my head hanging off so he could face fuck me for a long time. He was rough on my throat trying to get his cock all the way down it as he was leaking precum. I could have sucked his cock all night with how much he was leaking. He then rolled me over and climbed on, rubbing his cock against my hole before starting to eat me out. His beard was rough and scratched against my ass but his tongue was incredible farting in and out of my hole. I was moaning and finally started begging him to fuck me. He kept asking if I wanted his daddy dick and asked me if I was going to let him cum inside me. I kept saying yes and begging him to fuck me raw and blow a load deep inside me which he was more than happy to do. He fucked me doggy for a bit before making me ride him until he shoot his load inside of me. He made me rock back and forth on his cock until it started to soften. Once he was done he basically kicked me out saying he had to get some sleep. Totally hot and left me craving more daddy dick.

just blew my load in some queeny twink faggots pussy (5ft3, 110 lbs) while her boyfriend licked my balls.the kid already had 3 other guys loads in him so it was nice and sloppy and the "top" boy was licking strangers cum off my balls while i fucked a big load into his faggy little slut boyfriend. and he kept the cumdump blindfolded while i fucked it. said he likes his boy taking anon loads. fucked it dogystyle for awhile then got it on her back legs spread so i could strangle it and spit in its face while i fucked it. and slapped it across the face a few times.its boyfriend i could be as rough as i wanted but i wanted to hold back a bit so i get another shot at that ass but i plan on giving her a nice black eye next time.

Part 6 Just after I had just deposited my third load of cum inside Bruce I collapsed on top of him as I tried to catch my breath. As we both lay there on my bed I looked into the camera I had hidden in my bedroom knowing Steven was watching as smiled. The next part of Bruce’s corruption was about to be put into motion. Almost on cue my phone rang. I knew it would be Steven and one exactly what to say to her this chic to the next step. As I continued to feed Bruce smoke from my pipe I answered, “Hi mom…………..I’m sorry to hear you’re not feeling well………..ok…………I may not be here when you get home……………..bye.” I looked at Bruce just as he was taking his 6th hit from the pipe and said, Mom will be home in about 20 minutes, she’s got a migraine. If you want to keep the party going I have a friend that is always open to having guys over.” Bruce blew out a huge cloud with an enthusiastic “Yes, let’s go.” We grabbed our clothes from by the pool and I drove us let to Steven's condo. Not much was said as we drove over to Steven's except Bruce telling me “That's only the third time I've bottomed but it's the first time it didn’t hurt like hell.” I knew it was risky, but I told Bruce, “Keep hitting that pipe bro, you’ll need that for my friend Steven.” We arrived at Steven's building, went up to his floor and, like the first time I came here, the for was unlocked. Like that first I met him he was sitting on the couch naked with his hard cock pointing up. Bruce’s eyes were transfixed on Steven's massive cock leaving me to think if he was wondering how it was going to for inside him or was he thinking that he couldn’t wait to get that massive cock inside his hungry hole. Steven held up a full rig and told Bruce, “Not to worry my new pig, this will help you discover your hidden talents. Now strip and get ready to go into the stratosphere.” Bruce was so high from the smoking he did on the drive over to Steven's to understand everything Steven had said to him when he quickly removed he board shorts and t-shirt. I’m pretty sir Bruce was clueless as Steven tied off his arm and quickly administer three entire slam. As Steven pushed the plunger I could tell that the slam was very thick meaning that it was very concentrated. When he released the tourniquet I Bruce was going to be seriously fucking high. He coughed so hard Steven had no problem getting him to sit his ass down on to his cock. Steven began fucking Bruce while he was still coughing and trying too figure out what was going on as he was experiencing his first rush. I could tell when Steven delivered his first load as he picked up the second point on the table next to him. I noticed a third prepared point which Steven indicated I should use letting me know me has friends over. I picked up the point and slammed myself just as a few guys joined us in the living room. As I coughed out I noticed that Steven had Bruce on all fours so that he could suck cock while getting fucked. I knew what was expected as I took a cock down my throat while another guy rimmed my ass.

I love my PA, only wish that I had gotten one sooner. 00ga here, started at 8 ga.

let me impregnate you. then you can suckle on my nipples and bring forth milk.

I hate it when guys come into my room to use my hole and they close the door. i want the whole world to see what a cum dump I am. Willing to take any raw cock and load.

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

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

Great thread here, assuming bathhouse hook-ups don’t count, my fasted hookup was several years ago in a small boutique hotel in Hawaii. I ordered room service after I’d been bred in the room by a couple of bbrt hooks-ups. I cleaned-up the room, was wearing an open robe, bare chested, with gym shorts on. I opened the door to let the room service guy in. He was young (late teens), very very tall, tanned Hawaiian. I probably stared at him a bit too long as he was really hot. I thought I’d cleaned the room up, but a lube and a poppers bottle was still by the TV and I guess the room smelled of poppers and sex (oh well). He saw the lube and poppers and smelled the sex in the room (he told me later). He sat the tray down and as I’m signing the ticket, he very lightly rubbed his crotch which I immediately noticed. I just asked him if he’d like me to “take care of him?” He said, “it has to be quick.” As he is unbuckling and dropping his black work pants, I dropped my robe and shucked off my shorts and got to my knees. His 8” cock just popped out rock hard (gotta luv teens), I was ready to suck him and he says, “do u let guys fuck u?” “Sure,” I say. I stood up, turned around and bent over the bed and he shuffled over to me as he did not even take off his underwear, shoes or pants, he just pushed them down. In seconds his teen cock just slammed its way into my ass. Less than two minutes of fucking and he is grunting and unloading inside me. Then he just pulls out, I quickly turn around to clean off his beautiful cock with my mouth. Once clean, he pulls up his underwear and pants, buckles his belt, and says, “thanks guy, oh and just call down when u want us to remove your tray.” And he was out the door so fast and I’m still, naked on my knees, staring at the door with his cum leaking from my ass. My fasted hook-up I think. BTW, he bred me several more times during my 3-day stay, all were pretty quick too.

Just now - no name, darkroom guy just bred my ass GOOD! I don't think he'd cum since last week when he fucked me. I climbed on his cock and rode him for 30 mins, then he got behind me and plowed my ass hard until be blasted his load in my hungry hole. I kept squeezing and releasing his cock at least 10 time and each time I could feel his dick pulse and squirt some more seed into me. I even got him to kiss this time. Yesterday (Wed) monthly orgy - sucked 4 "I don't want to cum yet" cocks. Ate one very fine fuck hole. Got my ass plowed by hot little bear regular - no load. Sucked 3 others, swallowed their loads.

Breederjock are you ready to give in to the desire and let me and my 2 boy's breed your Jock hole until it is dripping??????????????????? This is a one time breeding. show up on a Saturday and leave on Sunday morning. spend the entire day strapped to the fuck bench and get breed like the cum slut you are.

I'm just going to leave this here and let all of you guy's figure out why my boy has that look on his face while his hard cock is in that hot hole. I know his boy hole is still open from me plowing him while he plowed his friend. It is unknown to me if the bottom boy he is breeding knows my boy is poz or not.

I have had the pleasure of a good spit roast a few times. But the good ones ONLY a few times. GRIN. I agree with "Spunkinmyarse". While a spit roast looks hot in a porn movie - it is a movie!! In reality - it requires a little more coordination in real life. First thing is for me to be in a position where it is easy for oral guy to easily feed me his cock at the right angle and anal guy to feed me his cock at the right angle as well. Once we get the angles comfy for everyone - it becomes a great pushme-pullyou. GRIN. In my experience I have been fortunate to have an oral top who quickly figures out the rhythm and takes control of my mouth and throat so "I" don't need to think about it. I let him drive and be in control. The guy fucking me is usually in his own zone and has already control of my hole. When it works and the groove is good - a spit roast is hot as hell. Especially if the two guys are a couple or partnered. I have been spit roasted doggy style and had the two tops kissing over top of me... and you can hear it and feel it... very nice. It requires patience on the angles and cooperation from all 3 parties - but man oh man - when it works, it is HOT! I even had a situation where the guy fucking me blew his load, pulled out and they switched places. Oral guy then fucked my hole and unloaded while I did some ATM and cleaned off the cum covered cock of the guy who switched places. When Top #2 blew his load in my ass, Top #1 went back to eat BOTH loads out while I cleaned off the other cock. There are some nice scenarios you can experience with a spit roast! Keep tryin!!!!

as a top, I love the fact that most of the time my bottoms are completely giving me their holes for my pleasure, especially when going bare and knowing I'm gonna bust my nut inside them....makes it so hot and I def do my best to dig them out and make it enjoyable for them as well

damn, i need a top like that!

I don't mind it being called a pussy or a cunt. It's kind of a turn-on. To me, if it gets fucked, it's a pussy. I also like having my tits - not pecs - played with; I like getting titty-fucked. 😉 But we're different like snowflakes, aren't we?

Part 4 It was Sunday morning as we left the campground. I pulled onto the highway and decided to head toward the city instead of directly home. I thought Matty and I needed to do a little shopping to celebrate our new relationship. As we traveled down the road, Matty told me stories about some of his sexual escapades. I had made him to take his shorts off so I could admire his beautiful body, and he leaned back in the passengers chair with one of his big feet propped up on the dashboard. God, even his feet were sexy. Nice big size 12 feet. I couldn't wait till I had a chance to lick and worship them. He stretched out and put his left hand behind his head, letting me have a nice view of his dark, hairy pit. He lightly stroked his cock as he leisurely talked. Between his hot stories regaling what a slut he is, and his gorgeous naked body on full display, I had a difficult time concentrating on the road. My own hard cock pushed against the confines of my shorts. We hadn't fucked this morning, what with all the sex that had taken place the day before, but now I was really horny again. My son had revived my middle aged libido, and I felt as if I was 19 years old again myself. Finally I couldn't take any more. "Come here slut." I demanded. "Suck daddy's cock." He flashed his big smile and dropped to his knees next to me. Unbuttoning my shorts, he pulled out my uncut meat and pulled the foreskin back. He licked around my head, savouring the precum before he swallowed my entire shaft. I just groaned as my boy expertly deep throated my cock, making slow love to it with his throat muscles. Damn, it felt almost as good as his ass. He would swallow it to the root, burying his nose in my pubes, and massage me with his throat. It didn't take long before I was close to shooting. I grabbed a fist full of his curly hair, and slammed his head up and down into my pubes. I held him tight to me as I shot my first two squirts right down his throat. Then I pulled him off and finished shooting on his face, coating his cheek and nose. I damn near wrecked the r.v. in the process. I rubbed some of the cum into his hair as I pushed him off me. He sat back in his chair with a big shit eating grin on his face. He left the cum on his face without me even needing to tell him. He knew I liked him looking like a cheap whore. It wasn't long before we hit the city limits, and shortly we were at the leather store. Luckily I had a credit card that my wife didn't know about, so we could buy whatever caught our eye. And I'm sure Matty had lots of ideas, as did I. We walked through the door and Matty's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. Before us lay a plethora of leather and kink items, and I couldn't wait to start shopping. We walked around the store a bit, checking things out, as the few patrons that were in there eyed Matty with lust filled gazes. I felt so proud, having such a beautiful son, and of course it helped that he was still only wearing a pair of basketball shorts and flip-flops. These shorts were white, and you could practically see right through them. The first place we stopped was the collars. I picked a couple of different ones up, trying them around Matty's neck. All eyes in the store were on the practically naked Adonis as I decided on the best one. It had several different rings on it, perfect for various different ways of restraint. I clipped a leash onto it, and led Matty up to the counter. I handed the guy behind it my card. "Go ahead and hang on to this." I said. "We're going to be a while." The guy gave me a big smile as he took my card. Having my boy in a collar filled me with a sense of real power. I made Matty get on his hands and knees as I led him over to the restraints. He obeyed without even hesitating. I selected a nice set of ankle and wrist restrains. Thick leather ones, lined with sheepskin. Perfect for extended use. I put them to my boy, and he was starting to look really fucking hot. I led him over to the gags next. I picked up a gag with a large round plastic hole. I pushed it in his mouth, stretching his jaw wide open, and buckled it behind his head. Very nice. I picked up a ball gag next, and removed the piss gag. Then I forced the red ball into his mouth and buckled it. Very sexy. "We'll definitely take both of these." I said, handing the piss gag to the clerk. I led my gagged boy over to the hoods next. "Kneel boy." I instructed him. He raised himself into a kneeling position, revealing a rock hard cock under his shorts. He was totally turned on at this public display of his obedience. It was not lost on the other patrons who had all stopped to watch the show. I picked up a nice thick hood that had a removable blindfold and mouth piece. I took his collar off, as this hood had a collar and rings on it too. I placed it over Matty's head, buckeling it tight. It fit him perfectly. Then I removed it, and took it to the counter as Matty put his new collar back on. Next I led him to a wall of whips and paddles. "Choose two son." I instructed him. Matty looked them over, then chose a riding crop, and a cat-o'-nine-tails. I walked over to the blindfolds and selected a nice one that also had sheepskin lining. I put it on my boy, blinding him. I walked over to one of the men who was watching. A man, a little older than me with a nice big belly and a bushy beard. His arms were really hairy, and chest hair spilled out of his shirt collar. Definitely a bear. I handed him the cat-o'-nine-tails saying, "You look like a man who knows his way around a whip. Would you mind testing this for me? I think 5 hard strokes on his back should do the trick." The man smiled as he took the cat. Walking to my son, he brought the cat down on Matty's back, snapping it so the tips of the tails struck his vulnerable skin. Matty cried out into the gag, much to the amusement of the men watching. 4 more quick hard snaps left some nice red welts on my boys back. I smiled as I took the cat to the counter. Then I bent the crop in my hand, testing it's flexibility. Standing behind my boy, I administered 5 fast hard swipes to the sole of his left foot, followed by 5 to his right foot. Matty cried out into his gag after each strike of the crop. But I could see his cock was still hard in his shorts. The slut. I leaned down into his ear and said, "You're doing good son. There's just one more that you didn't pick." I selected a nice, hard leather paddle off the wall, the kind that had studded metal points on one side. I walked up to a couple and handed one of them the paddle. "Would you do the honors?" I asked. "Give him 5 on his beautiful ass. 3 with the flat side, 2 with the other." He licked his lips as he approached Matty and held nothing back as he came down full force on Matty's backside. Matty screamed into the gag after each swat, everyone as hard as the other with only his thin shorts between the leather and his skin. But he never moved through his ordeal, and I was proud. After I took the paddle and whips to the counter, I stopped and had a private conversation with the bear. He just nodded and smiled. Then I picked out some leather shorts and harnesses, a couple of each and handed them to the bear. "Would you kindly take my son to the dressing room and find the ones that fit him best?" I asked. The bear took hold of the leash and tugged on it. "Come on boy!" He said, leading the blindfolded boy to the back. "You heard your daddy." Matty obediently crawled behind the big man, not that he had a choice. The clerk probably knew what was up, but didn't object, after all, I was spending quite a bit of money today. I walked over to the counter and selected a nice selection of various cock and balls devises, different rings and stretchers, as well as a couple of nice chastity cages. I couldn't wait to see them on my son. As I walked around the store a bit, the man who had paddled Matty came up to me. "That's a hot boy you got there. Where'd you find him?" " He's my son." I replied. "Oh, of course, your "son"". He said smiling. "No really, he is my son. And right now he's taking a load up his ass from that guy, because I wanted him too." "No shit man! Thats so nasty!" "Well, he's a nasty little slut. Do you want to have a go at him? He lives for cock." "No shit man? Well my partner and I have a nice little play space if you wanna come over. We'll fill that sluts pussy real good. Even got a friend we could call if he's that cock hungry." "Call him." I said. "Let me finish shopping and we can head over." The man was smiling as he walked over to his partner. And soon his partner was smiling just as big. After about 10 minutes, the bear started walking from the back, leading my boy who now wore a harness and leather shorts. A couple of new people had come in the store and looked a little surprised as they watched my new slave crawling on the floor. The bear just handed me his leash and his shorts and said thank you, then left. I took the blindfold off my boy, and led him over to the shackles. I removed his wrist and ankle restraints, then picked up a nice spreader bar. I made Matty stand and kicked his ankles apart, attaching the bar with the attached restraints. Then I found a nice metal shackle, took off his collar, and shackled his wrist's and neck. The clerk gave me a padlock to secure it shut. Matty looked super hot standing there, but he was missing something. I went to the counter and picked out several different nipple clamps, one of them being aligator clamps. I attached them to my boy, eliciting loud screams into his ball gag. I left him standing there in pain and on display as I picked up a few more items. Some various dildos, anal balls, butt plugs enema equipment, a leather jockstrap and a few coloured ones, the works. And a few more bottles of poppers, of course. As the clerk rang up my purchases, I released the nipple clamps, eliciting new screams from Matty, and removed the shackles, replacing them with his new restraints. Then when everything was bagged up, I led my collared boy out the door to the r.v., then over to my new friends playpen. This trip cost a couple thousand dollars, but I knew my slut was worth it. As soon as we arrived at our host's place, Alan and Bob, they ushered us into a bedroom that was set up as a respectable little dungeon. It had a sling, fuckbench, couple of different cages, a wooden stockade, a St. Andrews cross, and a variety of whips and other sex toys. After a quick discussion with the two men, we stripped Matty and bound my still gagged son to the cross. He looked so hot tied up, spread and vulnerable, his smooth white ass practically begging to get beat. The doorbell rang and Bob went to let their friend, Rick in. He was another leather daddy who let loose a huge smile when he saw the naked stud displayed before him. He rubbed Matty's ass saying, "This is going to be one hot fuck. I can't wait to see his tight little cunt oozing cum." But first things first. I held some poppers under Matty's nose, making him take several long deep hits till I could tell he was high. "You might have to wear a shirt for a while son." I whispered into his ear. "Don't want your mamma to see your back." As I stepped away, Alan landed a hard stroke from a cat right between Matty's shoulder blades. Matty cried out from surprise as his whole body tensed up, and some nice light pink lines appeared on his back. Then Alan went to work like a pro, alternating the blows to my slut. He would deliver several fast ones in a row, followed by a really hard one, alternating between Matty's broad shoulders, his narrow waist and every available spot in between. Matty tensed with every blow, his spectacular muscles flexing as he writhed in his bonds, sweat dripping down his body. We all egged Alan on, enjoying the young stud suffering. Finally Matt's entire back glowed like it was on fire, which I'm sure it was. Bob released my boy from the cross, and Matty just dropped too his knees. I didn't know if it was from submission or exhaustion. Not that it mattered. On his knees is where a slut like him belongs. Bob led him over to the fuckbench, and helped him up on it, buckeling him in, pulling out his plug, and leaving his glorious white ass ready and available for whatever we wanted. I'm sure Matty thought he was going to get fucked after the whipping he just took, but Rick had other ideas. Bob removed Matty's gag as I fed him more poppers. When he was nice and buzzed and loose, Rick picked up a thick wooden paddle and started beating Matt's ass. The first few swats illicited some loud responses from my boy, but not much more. Rick continued his assault on the teen jock ass before him. It was clear he wanted to break Matty. He struck the hard ass over and over until it was a dark red colour. Matty soon started begging him to stop, pleading. But Rick just continued. Matty begged louder and louder, but to no avail, Rick didn't let up. Finally, Matty totally broke down. He started crying and blubbering. Tears and snot ran down his face as he pleaded for mercy. It wasn't until Matty was sobbing great wracking sobs that Rick finally ended the torture. He ran his hands over the deep red ass, feeling the heat that eminated from it. Then, they started fucking him. Rick was the first. He slammed his hard fat cock into my son without warning. Matty cried out and continued to sob as Rick pounded the bruised ass before him. He pulled out and Bob stepped up and took his place, ramming his own raging hardon into the bound boy before him. He fucked hard with no mercy, slapping the red hot ass, keeping Matty in tears. Pulling out, he let Alan step in for his turn. The three men kept up the rotation for close to an hour, each one stopping before they came, slapping the burning ass the whole time, keeping Matty in tears. I just sat back and watched, mesmerized by the show before me. Finally, Rick shot his load into the weeping boy beneath him, pounding his cum deep into the helpless cunt. Alan and Bob both followed suit, each dumping a violent load into my sweet baby boy. After everyone had calmed down, Bob released Matty bonds, helping my boy off the bench. Matty just collapsed on his side, breathing deeply, his tear stained, snot covered face flushed a bright red. I walked over to him, and pushed him onto his back with my foot. "Jerk off bitch!" I ordered him. "Show these nice men how thankful you are for their abuse. How much you liked it. Show them what a pathetic cumdump pig you are!" Matty grabbed his hardening cock and started jerking it. The three men stood over the defeated jock and spit on him while he stroked his hard pole. Matty opened his mouth and the men filled it with their spit. He shot another huge teenage wad into his open mouth and all over his face and chest. After everyone had calmed down, I replaced Matty's gag and restraints, plugged his ass and led him out to the r.v., but not before finalizing plans with the three men to return in two weeks when Matty would get a true gangbang. We drove the over two hours home in silence, with Matty still gagged, laying on the floor next to me, where a used cumdump like him belonged. His mother was already in bed, so Matty and I retired to his bedroom. I removed all his gear, and we climbed into bed. I held him and stroked his sore back and ass, and he just curled into me like he did when he was a little boy. I took his chin and lifted his head. We looked into each other's eyes and I kissed him tenderly. "I hope you know how much I enjoyed that slut." I whispered to him. "Daddy likes watching his baby boy get abused." "I know," he whispered back. "Thank you daddy. I needed that." I kissed him passionately as I climbed on top of him. I slid my cock into his wet slick hole and pushed my body down on him, grinding his sore back into the bed beneath us. I groped his welted ass as I fucked him, and he responded by wrapping his legs around me, pulling me tightly into him. He kissed me hard as I pumped him, grinding his hard cock into my furry belly. In short time, I dumped another load into his greedy pussy, and his own cock shot off, coating our bellies in fresh boy cum while his ass milked his daddy's sperm into his guts. We fell asleep in each other's arms.

PART EIGHT Peter got dressed, and went back to the front of the store, removing the "back in 15 minutes" sign from the shop's front window. Andre got up, tussled Robert's hair, and said "See ya around, mate", before walking out, leaving Robert alone in the now dark video lounge, as the movie on the screen had finished, to ponder his thoughts on what had just happened. He sat there by himself for a moment, feeling exhausted but still sort of horny, and a strange sort of feeling almost like an adrenaline rush. "Fuck", he thought to himself, "I've just taken two loads up my ass from complete strangers, one of them claiming to be HIV positive, and I let it happen. They basically used and abused me. They pissed all over me like a cheap whore. And I let them. I feel so dirty." The thoughts circling his head started turning Robert on, his cock started throbbing and becoming erect again, his hole tender and sore, but with a strange sort of twitching feeling, feeling empty and needing to be filled. Filled with a big cock like Peter's. He let out a wet fart, and felt his hole which was now leaking cum. He put his fingers in his mouth and tasted it, it tasted really salty but also kind of sweet, similar to his own. Robert loved eating his own cum, and it was especially satisfying tasting someone else's. He let instinct take over at this point, heading back to the couch in the corner, he sat down and jerked off, eventually shooting a modest load of his cum on his belly, and scooped it up with his fingers and ate it. "Mmmmmm, fuck that's good", Robert said out loud, to himself. As he came back to post-orgasm reality, he slowly became aware of his situation and surroundings. Here he was, naked, coated in dried piss and remnants of cum, sitting alone in the sleazy backroom video lounge of an adult bookstore. He got up and went to the toilets at the back of the store, where he gave himself a whore's bath in the wash basin with warm soapy water and paper towels. He hoped it would take care of the smell of stale piss, at least. He wasn't too worried about the cum, though. Going back to the video lounge, he got dressed and headed back to the front counter, to find Peter there, idly biding his time, waiting for customers. "I thought about your offer to swap phone numbers, I think I'd like to meet up again sometime, so...." Peter smiled, and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, scribbled his phone number down and handed it to Robert. "Ok, here's mine. Just send me a text telling me it's you and I'll save the number." Peter said. "Oh, and by the way.... Andre bred you raw, right? I know he's poz. Look, if you're concerned about the possibility that he might have pozzed you, you can go to a clinic and get PEP. However......" Peter seemed to lower his voice just a little at this point, but moved slightly closer, and looked straight into Robert's eyes intently, continuing "if you do catch the bug......not saying you will, but if you do..... there's still guys out there that will be happy to have sex with you. I know a few, myself, and could hook you up with some of them, if you like....". "Thanks, um.... I'll keep that in mind..." Robert replied, half smiling, and taking the piece of paper from Peter's hand. "What have I gotten myself into?" He thought, after leaving the store, and heading home to retire to bed for the night. However, he could not deny how horny the two men had made him feel, and the comments from Peter about the other guys he knew made Robert think about what they could possibly want to do.... Robert smiled to himself. "Life is good, for a dirty little whore like me", he thought.

I thought I was only one turned on by that. Because im in my 20's and like older guys I very often hear "I have a boy your age at home". Some have even shown me pics and asked if I thought their sons were hot.

I'm also uncut - in Palm Springs, CA

Get a normal pa or reverse pa. I have normal pa and a total bttm/sub too

I first took bareback cock in my ass when I was really young after I whored myself for a couple of older guys so they could fuck me. And I barebacked when I was a sophmore in highschool (pretending to be 18) when I bottomed and later CD'd for a 35 year old masc in his hotel room. I was a natural at sucking cock and had no problems taking adult dick in my ass. He creampied me the few times I whored myself for him. I started using condoms when I did CL and NSA. It only lasted a couple times but I didn't have any issues. All mens' cocks start growing for me once his pants are unzipped so I rolled the condom on his cock with my mouth like a pro and grew it like I usually do. When I'd get fucked missionary, he'd slam into my ass until he was about to cum, then he'd rip off the condom and jerk his load right in between my cheeks and on my hole. Another top did the same thing after I put his condom on AFTER I sucked him off raw. Since men like to jerk their load rid on my hole like hot humiliation, I just stopped using condoms. Never had a problem since I have good taste in quality NSA tops. I'm a cock whore, not a stupid whore, so I'm still neg despite taking in 98% raw cock since I was really young.

lucky boy!

CHAPTER TWO Through the eyes of Dean: Time to set the plan in motion, today is Scotty’s 18th birthday and he decided he didn’t want a party with his friends. So it’s time to test the waters and see what exactly young Scotty is into and wants from life. I woke early and knocked on Scotty’s door to wish him a happy birthday. I got no response to begin with and figured he was still asleep, knock knock again and got a cautious hello from Scotty. Its dad mate, can I come in? Umm sure, one second. I waited for his okay and entered the room. Scotty was flushed, his laptop on his desk chair beside the bed, and he greeted me as I walked in. Happy birthday mate, I said and gave him a big hug, he wrapped his arms around me, but something was odd, he didn’t touch me with his hands. That said though his hug went for some time, almost as though he didn’t want it to end. I told him the day was his to enjoy and I’d take him anywhere he wanted, then said I’d go and have a shower and see him when he’s up and out of bed, to which he thanked me and said okay. I then went to my bedroom, stripped naked and turned the shower on, I then walked out of the bathroom and closed the bathroom door, something I’ve never done. Now time to hide and see how long it takes him to come and spy on me. I found my place, behind the bedroom door so he wouldn’t see me when he walked in and I didn’t have to wait long. In he came, buck naked, athletic, smooth and tight in every way possible. He cautiously approached the closed bathroom door, and once he saw that it was closed he let out a sigh, saying ‘damn dad, why’d you have to close the door, why today, okay let’s see how quietly I can open it’. He stood at the bathroom door and his left hand went right to his asshole, then I noticed it, his hands were shiny with lube already, he must have been playing with his ass and cock when I went to wish him a happy birthday. That explains the hug. He didn’t wait long, one two three fingers shoved deep in his ass, this kid was a pro already, slamming his fingers in his ass while raising his right hand to the bathroom door handle to attempt to open the door and spy on me. Now was my moment, I stood out from behind the bedroom door and walked quietly behind him, Scotty was just about to pull on the door handle when I reached out and ran my hand down his back. He jumped so high, I actually scared the hell out of him. His shock turned to delight as he turned, controlled his fright and saw me standing there, naked, hard as a rock with my massive drooling cock within reach. Scotty blushed, I leaned in and kissed him right on the lips, he didn’t flinch, he just went with it instantly while melting into my arms as we kissed for quite some time. I broke the kiss, wished him a very happy birthday and asked if he wanted to finally join me in the shower, his response was an emphatic yes dad, I’d really love that. Through the eyes of Scotty: I had a look at the time when I woke up, 06:17am and it didn’t take long till I remembered today was my 18th birthday, quickly followed by realising my cock was throbbing and leaking precum. I needed to take care of it, and quick smart – I wanted to feel the release of my first adult load. I turned on my laptop, put on some Treasure Island Media porn, my favourite, gets my juices flowing instantly and grabbed by hard cock and started playing with my hole once I lubed it up. I’m a virgin, but have been playing with my ass since I was 16 years old, I can’t get enough. Love inserting more and more fingers in my ass and cannot wait till I get a real cock up there, and cum as well. I’m so turned on by unprotected sex. At school it was drummed into us that this is wrong, but I don’t care, you like what you like. I had been watching porn for about 10 minutes, I had 3 fingers in my hole, digging them around and feeling amazing, when I heard a tap at the door. I froze instantly not knowing whether to reply or not. I heard a few more taps and dad calling for me, damn I have to reply. Eventually I’d manage to look respectable again and turned the porn off and called for dad to enter. He wished me well for my birthday and gave me a hug, I carefully hugged him being mindful not to get lube on him from my play session. We spoke quickly about some plans for the day. But the best bit was him saying he was about to go for a shower. Okay dad I replied. I was hard instantly knowing I was about to see him naked again. I waited a minute or so, and once I heard the water running, I walked right into dad’s bedroom. I was surprised this time though as dad had closed the bathroom door, something he’s never done. I quietly made my way to the door, buck naked, hard as a rock and given I had been playing with my ass in my bedroom I immediately inserted 3 fingers up my ass while I reached for the bathroom doorhandle. Next minute, something brushed my back and I jumped, scared half to death. I turned to see dad there in all his glory, his massive cock almost brushing my leg. He leaned in and planted a kiss right on my lips, I was in heaven, I didn’t want it to end, he then invited me to shower with him and I jumped at the idea, following dad into the shower. We immediately started kissing again, while rubbing ourselves together and exploring each other’s bodies with our hands. My dad turned the water off and pushed me to my knees in front of him, rubbing the head of his cock over my lips, glazing my lips with his precum. I admired his cock and waistline while licking the tip of his cock. I glanced over and noticed the tattoo on his hip, I had seen a tattoo there while spying on him showering, but wasn’t ever able to make out what it was. I see it’s a biohazard symbol, one which was familiar to me, from some of the porn I watch, but I don’t know its significance. Dad saw me looking at the tattoo, and asked if I like it, hell yeah I do, tattoos are hot I told him. He told me to have a good look at it, really focus on it and then told me to lick and kiss the tattoo. While I did, he said that I’d learn to love this symbol and appreciate its full power. I wasn’t quite sure what he meant but I was so turned on by being so close to his dick, I couldn’t help myself, I needed to move things along, I sucked his cock for a little bit, getting it nice and wet. I stood up and kissed dad again, before turning my back to him and lined up his cock with my hole. He called me a hot little slut and this only egged me on even more, I wanted to make dad happy and I needed to be fucked for the first time. I pushed back, feeling dads cock start to penetrate me, a sharp burn was felt but it subsided pretty quickly and I felt dad grab my hips and push balls deep into me. I wasn’t expecting that, but fuck it felt amazing, I finally had his massive cock inside me, drooling precum and making my ass wet inside. I was living for this moment, he fucked me so hard, breathing heavily on the back of my neck. It wasn’t long until dad made me beg for his load, he demanded that I tell him to cum deep inside me. But that’s exactly what I wanted, I wouldn’t have had it any other way, I wanted to be like those guys in the porn I watch, wet and dripping cum. Dad leaned down to me, his mouth to my ear, whispering that he was so glad I wanted his loads inside me and that he’d wanted to flood my guts for a very long time. He went on to say today was the day, the day that I give myself to him completely. He told me he owns me, from this day onwards. This was a massive turn on for me, something I wanted also. He pulled my ass into his groin, I felt him go that little bit deeper, feeling his full 9 fat inches inside me. My dad saying - Keep begging for my load Scotty, my toxic load, you’ll be charged up once you take my load, and it’s not your choice bitch, its mine, I own you don’t ever forget that. My reply was simple, cum in me dad, I need it, I’ve wanted it for as long as I can remember, you own my ass, do it, cum in me. That was all he needed to hear, still pulling me into him he growled take my poz load Scotty, my little boy, take my dirty load as I felt his cock throbbing deep within me. I was dripping, worn out, exhausted, satisfied and in love. Everything I had ever wanted from my first sexual experience. I turned to my dad and thanked him, before we cleaned up, dried off and went to his bed. Cuddling while enjoying the afterglow of what had just happened.

This is one of my favourites. I love the way you can see the pool of cum deep inside the bottom, then the top adds his and it runs down inside to join the rest... https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/my-used-hole-get-a-fresh-pos-load-38263451

2. I sat at home an hour, naked, my cock dripping, the butt plug still deep in my hole. I couldn’t focus. I kept rocking on my couch moving the butt plug around in my hole, feeling it stretch in different directions and pull at my well used ring. It felt good, but not as good as Sir’s cock had felt, and a little voice inside my head started to wonder if I could wait till Sir was done with work. Maybe Sir was right, maybe I did need fucked again right now. Some part of me still couldn’t really believe I was doing it, but I pulled up Scruff and started looking for someone who looked like he had a big cock and would use me like Sir had. I started to scroll, and looked anew at some of the guys who had said they weren’t into “just a blow job.” With my new need to be fucked a whole new set of guys were available to me. I had one in mind really from the start if I am honest. A 45 year old Daddy, a little on the heavier side, with hard furry pecs. He also sent me pictures of his monstrously thick cock. Every time he messaged me he said he wanted to pound my hole and I’d always put him off. But not today. I sent him a quick hello and scrolled through more guys while I waited. It didn’t take long for him to rely. “Hey! How are you today?” “I’m good. Kinda horny,” I lied. I was dying I was so horny. “Same. Although I’ve told you before I’m not into the blow job only scene.” “Well that’s good,” I replied, “'cause I want you to fuck me.” “Oh yeah? What changed your mind?” I thought for a long moment and then decided to answer truthfully, “I just too my first raw cock and honestly I’m horny as fuck for more.” “Fuck! How long ago?” “Like a few hours ago.” “Oh shit! His load still in you?” “Yeah. It's being held in by a butt plug.” “Fuck yes! You want me to add to that cummy hole?” “Yes Sir! Come over and breed me.” I sent him my address. “Be there in 15. Leave the plug in but be naked. I don’t have a lot of time today so I want that hole ready.” “I’m already naked. Come and get it,” was my response. He said nothing else, and my heart was pounding for the eleven minutes it took him to get to my place. I buzzed up the Daddy and then waited by the door for him, my hole clenched tight around the plug wedged in me. When he knocked I flung the door open, forgetting for a second that I was naked. “Good boy,” he said pushing inside. He closed the door behind him and pulled off his shirt. My cock dripped with anticipation as he kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. He hadn’t bothered to wear underwear and his cock was already half hard. Without having to be told what to do I dropped to my knees and swallowed his thick mushroom head. His cock wasn’t as big as Sir’s but it was thick and I knew it would feel amazing slamming in and out of my wet hole. The Daddy was clearly only interested in having me suck him just long enough to get him completely hard, because as soon as his cock was at full attention he pushed me off and said “Bend over the couch kid.” I jumped up off my knees and rushed over to the couch in my living room. I knelt on the seats and bent over the back, exposing my plugged hole to him. “Fuck you weren’t kidding. That’s fucking hot boy. Be even hotter if that hard little prick of yours was locked up in a cage. Show everyone what a good bottom slut you are.” He started to pull on the plug, first tugging it back against my ring and then pushing it back inside. I groaned, and he laughed. “You love feeling this plug in your cunt boy?” “Yes,” I whimpered. “I bet you’ll love my cock even more then,” and suddenly he pulled the plug from my hole with a wet pop. I gasped, I felt cold air hit my hole and knew that I was gaping open from being stretched for so long. Then warm spit hit my hole followed by the unmistakable head of a cock. I pushed back against his cock, willing it inside of me. I was in no mood to be teased. I wanted that dick and I wanted it right now. The Daddy quickly obliged and grabbing my hips, slammed his cock all the way inside me. With a grunt he began to slam into me. A wet squishing sound seemed to echo around me as he drilled my wet hole. I knew this wasn’t going to be a long fuck. This man intended to rut my hole, this man who’s name I also did not know, was going to breed me. His right hand left my hip and entwined itself in my hair, pulling me up and forcing my back to arch deeper. He slammed harder and harder. Finally, with something like a roar he pushed my face down into the couch and rutted his cock balls deep in my ass, his seed pumping deep into my guts. He held me down until he was finished. He stayed there for a minute till his breath returned to normal. Then he withdrew, roughly shoving the plug back into my hole. I whimpered. “Stay just like that boy. I want to look at that well bred cunt as I leave.” I obeyed and stayed on the couch with my ass in the air until I heard the front door close. It was then that I noticed the puddle of precum on the couch from where my cock had dripped and quickly lapped it up. I was still so fucking horny.

Dad’s Basement - Part Eight I woke up late in the day. Dad was already arisen and had left my bed. My hole ached from all the fucking last night, to the point of pain when I moved. Carefully climbing out of bed, I set off to search for Dad. The house was quiet, sunlight pierced through the blinds, lighting the rooms. Dad was sitting in his chair, naked, legs spread wide, his big cock hung soft over his balls with the head almost touching the seat of his chair. He was sipping a cup of coffee. “Morning,” I said. “Almost evening, Son.” I shrugged, moving slowly towards the kitchen, gingerly nursing my aching hole. I could feel the dried cum breaking away from the skin on my thighs as I walked. In the kitchen I poured myself a cup of coffee, taking it back to the living room where Dad waited, easing myself into a seated position on the sofa. “Sore, Son?” “More like 'pain', Dad.” “I can call Doc and have him come check you out, if you'd like.” “Might not be a good idea with what happened last night.” “He’s cool.” With that Dad reached for his cell phone. I ignored him as he called the doctor. I just wanted to drink my coffee and then go for a hot shower, then maybe sleep after. I felt the warmth of the coffee hit my stomach and spread through out my body. “Son, Doc will be here in a couple of hours. Drink up, go get cleaned up inside and out. I know your hole is sore, but try.” “Okay, Daddy.” Taking my coffee I disappeared down the hall to the bath room, leaving Daddy alone and naked. After I had showered I felt quite refreshed, and I delicately cleaned-up my hole for the doc. The effort was painful but I mustered through it. When I returned to the living room, Dad was in his chair still naked, but looking as if he had also cleaned up. Not wanting to freak out the Doc, I had pulled on a pair of gym shorts. “Lose the shorts, Son," Dad recommended, adding "It ain’t like he hasn’t seen it all before.” My face went red, but I hooked my thumbs in my shorts, dropped them and stepped out. I flopped down on the sofa, looking at Dad with my 'what ever' face. “Don’t make that face, boy! I will redden your ass quick.” “Yes, Daddy.” Scarcely ten minutes later the door bell rang. I glanced at Dad, who grinned as he recommended “Don’t keep him waiting. He charges by the hour.” I got up and headed to the door. Holding the knob, I hesitated opening it until the bell rang again. I turned the knob and pulled, exposing my naked body to the Doc on the other side. I felt my face flush as he looked down at my cock and balls hanging down between my legs, then back up to my eyes. “Well, well, Matt you have grown and seem to still be growing,” Doc said. I was growing, my cock that is. It was filling with blood, slowly pointing up and up and up. Who's cock wouldn't grow when a muscle monster was at your door. I felt my face go flush and quickly stepped out of the way allowing Doc to enter. “I see I am over dressed here, Drew,” Doc said. Dad and I shared the name Matthew, but we each went by a different shorter version. “Nothing stopping you from changing that, Doc,” Dad replied. After shutting the door, I stepped just inside the living room. The Doc’s back was to me, but I could see that he was unbuttoning his shirt. His biceps bulged as he did. It wasn’t long until his shirt tail was pulled out of the waist of his pants, removed from his body and dropped to the floor. His back was covered in tattoos. I watched from behind as he stepped out of his shoes, kicking them over with his shirt. He lifted his legs to removed his socks, one leg at a time, causing the pants covering his ass to stretch tight. He looked over his shoulder at me, and grinned as he undid his belt, the button of his pants, then lowered his fly. He pushed his pants to his ankles, revealing his muscular ass in the process. His legs were massive tree trunks. He stepped out of his pants. He, like my Dad and I, was now naked. “So, Drew what brings me here today? You were very vague on the phone.” “Well, Doc to be completely honest, Matt joined the club last night.” “I see” replied Doc, “We need to make sure conversion happened. Or is it something else” “His hole.” What the fuck was happening? Doc seemed like what happened was normal, as if a Dad fucking his son and passing his disease is normal. I should acknowledge, however, that even as I was thinking this, I couldn’t take my eyes off the Doc’s ass. “Son, wipe the drool from your mouth,” Dad said, adding "There will be time for that later. Now, let Doc examine your hole.” Doc turned to give me a frontal view of his naked body. He was muscular just like Dad, just smooth. His cock was hanging low between his legs. On his right hip was a scorpion tattoo, black with a red cross in it. “Like my ass, boy?” Doc asked. "My cock is better!” I quickly smiled and looked away. Resuming, Doc said "Okay, let’s get started then. Lay back on the sofa and get your legs high in the air. Drew sit on the back of the sofa, grab his ankles and spread them. I need a good view of that puckered, puffy boy pussy.” My mouth dropped open. I could not believe what was happening. Was this Doc even a legit doctor? “Don’t just stand there Boy, get your ass in gear” Dad snapped. I jumped and got on the sofa, throwing my legs up. Dad moved quickly and sat on the back taking hold of my ankles, spreading them wide. Doc dropped to his knees in front of me. Taking my ass cheeks in his hand, initially he rubbed them, but then, without warning, slapped my right cheek, followed by his fingers circling closer and closer to my hole, which sent chills through my body. It didn’t take long until his fingers were circling my hole, pressing the outer ring, gently at first then much harder. He lifted his right arm into the air, pointing at my Dad. “Suck it. I need lube to examine inside.” Dad bent forward, sucked Doc’s finger in, sucking it as if it was a hard cock. I watch spit run out of his mouth and down Doc’s finger, earning a complement from Doc: “Chrome off a bumper.” Once wet Doc jammed his finger into my hole. I jumped, wincing from the pain. It circled inside, feeling the inside of my used pussy. His finger moved in and out, sliding from tip to base. My mind was shocked. Doc was finger-fucking my boy pussy. “Drew, honestly it seems fine to me. The puckering will go down,” Doc said. “Good” Dad replied, “so no permanent damage.” “Nope.” Dad smiled, not in happiness, but with a twisted look. He was looking at the Doc, who was slowly standing up. “Look at that massive man cock, boy,” Daddy commanded. My eyes darted down to the Doc’s crotch. Holy Fucking Shit. His cock was not only long but thick as fuck. It had to be a foot long, and as thick as a baby’s arm. The head on it was as big as an crab apple. “Teasing the Doc with a puffy puckered boy pussy is not good,” Doc commented with a smile. “When his cock gets hard like that Son, the only way for it to go down is to fuck a boy pussy and breed it,” Dad added. Doc spit in his palm and rubbed it on the head of his cock. He started to squat down to line up his cock with my hole, then stopped, commenting "He might need a big hit to take this. Luckily I have a fresh bottle with me to administer to the patient.” He turned and grabbed his pants, reaching inside the pocket getting a brown bottle which he handed it to me. I knew the drill. I unscrewed the cap, placing it under my nose and took a deep inhale, in both nostrils. “Again,” Doc commanded. Already feeling the effects of my first hits, I did it again, this time my body relaxed more. “Again,” Dad insisted. Fuck, following the instructions again I inhaled. I could feel my heart beat in my temples as well as hear it pounding in my ears. I watched Doc squat again, his hand wrapped around the base of his cock, aiming himself at my hole, pushing himself in with one long, deep stroke. My hole stretched, the pain intensified the deeper his cock went it. I could feel it pushing against the second ring inside me. Doc ran his hand over my stomach, feeling the out line of his massive cock in me. “Relax, Son.” I concentrated on my breathing, in and out. Doc kept pushing building the pressure on my second ring, until it popped and he pushed through. I closed my eyes, through the pain on my hole was slowly easing, pleasure was emerging. I felt Doc’s balls against my ass. He was all the way in. Looking up, I saw Dad’s hard cock floating above, pre-cum already flowing from the piss slit. “Ready boy?” Doc asked. I nodded yes. He pulled his cock completely out, then rammed it all the way in. The jolt of pain shoot throughout my body as he hit bottom, only to feel it pull out again, then slam in. Over and over this rough fuck happened. Doc grunted over and over as he drove his cock in my boy pussy. “The scorpion is going to strike, boy” Doc said, “It's highly toxic.” I smiled, giving his my approval to shoot his toxic load into my pussy. I started to push into him as he drove forward into my ass. I tried to met each thrust of his cock inwards. His balls were slapping my ass. His cock didn’t take long to thicken. I knew his balls would empty his poz load deep into me soon. “Tell me boy. What do you want?” “I want your disease, Doc.” “Well, if you are going to put it that way, here it comes.” He rammed his massive cock deep into my hole, falling on top of me, trapping me under his muscular frame. His body was relaxed, heavily weighing me down. I felt Dad move from his position above me. “Stay just like that Doc” Dad said. Briefly I wondered if Dad was going to slid into Doc’s hole, but no, instead I felt Dad’s cock pushing along side Doc's cock. I tried to protest, but Doc quickly moved his hand over my mouth and put more his weight on me. Dad push hard against the edge of my hole, under Doc’s cock, which was surprisingly still hard. I could feel Dad’s head pushing in, stretching my full hole. Tears welled in my eyes. As Dad’s head popped inside my hole I screamed into Doc’s hand. “Hush Hush Boy, Don’t cry. Daddy will make it better,” Doc murmured. Somehow the poppers were placed under my nose and I quickly inhaled deep, over and over. Feeling my hole relax from the rush, Dad slid his cock in until he could not go any further. The pain was unbearable. Doc had locked eyes with me, and was intensely staring. I knew then there was no escape. Dad started to pump his cock in and out of my hole, rubbing against Doc’s cock and my hole. The pressure of two cocks stretching me open began to subside. I moaned from behind Doc’s hand. He slowly lifted it away from my mouth, ready to replace in case I screamed again. Still locked eye to eye with Doc, he moved his lips closer to mine and kissed me. Dad’s cock still sliding in and out. Doc and I kissed as Dad pumped faster and faster. He pushed in and shot his poz load into me, adding to Doc’s as well as coating Doc’s cock. “Going to shoot again,” Doc announced with satisfaction as his cock pulsated, blowing his load deep into my body. The friction of Dad’s cock and, presumably, the pulsations of Dad's cock had pushed Doc over the edge for a second time. Dad withdrew, and then pulled Doc's cock out of my body. "Son, you should see your hole, gaping, puffy, cummy, and raw,” Dad commented with pride. “Such a good boy,” Doc added. I lowered my legs and relaxed. I could not believe that my hole was used again, taking it further than before. I could only imagine what was next. “After last night and today Drew, I don’t see how he won't develop the fuck-flu and convert,” Doc said. "Call me when he is sick and I'll drop by.” “I will.” Doc collected his clothes, dressed and left. I sat motionless on the sofa, my back and leg muscles aching from the prolonged effort to remain aloft. My cock throbbed seeking release. My hole throbbed from being stretched open, but my mind was on cock, cum and disease. Dad sat back down in his chair, his cock hanging between his legs, drooling cum. I watched him until my eyes closed and I fell deep asleep.

HIV Induction- The Next Day All night Rocky felt the dildo inflate and stretch his hole. He felt as if he needed to take a shit. Then the dildo would deflate and the feeling would be gone. Rocky began to wonder how long he had been in the cage, had he missed work, did he still have a job and what he was going to tell Dallas when he finally came for him. Every so often he thought he heard the outer doors to the room he was in open and closed only to be left there to think some more. His arms ached and were numb from the elbow down. His knees hurt from being on them all night with no way of shifting position. He felt cramped and needed to take a piss really bad. As the meth began to wear off Rocky began to doze off for a few seconds to minutes. He would wake and think he heard the outer doors opening and closing only to doze off again. He had lost all track of time when Dallas came in the room. Not a word was spoken as Dallas inspected the teen, walking around the cage as he slowly pushed it to and fro before the pump working the dildo was turned off with the dildo fully pumped up. It was then pulled from Rocky’s ass as it came out with a ‘pop’. The cage was slowly lowered to the ground and the bar was removed allowing Rocky to lower his arms. The door was then opened and Rocky limped out on all fours. Dallas led him over to a bucket in the corner where he was told he could take a piss. Rocky was so tired and ready to crash from the meth he had in his system from the night before. Dallas led him up stairs to a bed room where Rocky would be allowed to finally sleep. Rocky quickly fell into a deep sleep. Dallas then moved him into a sleep sack and quickly secured him inside. He placed noise reducing head phones over his ears, a special gag in his mouth and covered his eyes with a blind fold that would seal out the light. Then the sack was suspended from the ceiling as the teen slept off the effects of the drugs. When Rocky woke up he was unable to move, see, hear or speak. For a moment he thought he was dead. Dallas was aware of the teen waking up and quickly spoke to him through the head phones. “You’re ok Rocky. I want you to learn to appreciate what God has given you; good looks, good health, and the ability to consciously make a choice.” Rocky felt the crotch of the sack exposed and then felt a coolness followed by a ‘pinch’ on his soft dick. Slowly his dick began to get hard as he then felt his left arm exposed and the coolness followed by a needle stick into his arm. He coughed into the gag as he felt his senses being thrown into overdrive. “You have plenty of time to think over my offer and you know what your decision should be.” Rocky was left hanging there in the sleep sack as he heard the soft sounds of the ocean filling his ears. As the special mix of drugs flowed through his body he became open to suggestions he was subliminally hearing within the ocean sounds coming from the head phones. Rocky hung in the sleep sack all day with a raging hard cock and felt as if his senses were on over load. As night time approached Rocky was lowered and removed from his sensory depriving state. Rocky never saw the light of the passing day so he had no clue how long he had been with Dallas. All Rocky knew was that he needed to be at work in the morning. He began to realize the only way out of this was to agree to do the video that Dallas wanted him to take the starring roll. “Dallas, I don’t need to think any longer about your offer. I’ll be the star of your HIV video.” “That’s great news.” Rocky was given some forms to sign before he pssed out again. HIV Induction-The production When Rocky came to he was restrained in a sling in a strange room surrounded by lights and a couple guys with cameras. He looked over and saw Dallas sitting in a director’s chair chatting with a couple guys when he noticed Rocky was awake. Suddenly Dallas called out; “Action!” A skinny guy walked out from behind Dallas with a board in his hands and yelled out; “A Rocky Pozzing, take one.” Rocky was still a little groggy as he struggled a bit to grasp what was happening to him. He ran what the skinny kid had just said over in his head, ‘A Rocky Pozzing….oh my god, are they going to poz me?’ Suddenly Rocky was approached by a muscular man with a biohazard tattoo on his left arm. This guy stepped up between Rocky's legs with an old, used tooth brush in his hand. He rubbed the tooth brush along Rocky’s crack as Rocky shook his head from side to side and begged the man not to do this. “Please don’t poz me, I beg you please don’t do this.” His please were falling on deaf ears as the muscular man began to work the tooth brush into his neg ass. Rocky felt the brush scrape the inside of his ass as the man went to work abrading and opening up his hole for what was to cum. Rocky began to think that maybe this was just an act. That’s it, it was an act and they weren’t letting Rocky in on it so his actions would be seen as being real. Rocky could tell that the tooth brush in his ass was real as it began to sting with every thrust. It began to hurt so much that Rocky couldn’t keep himself from screaming out in pain. “FUCK! You’re killing me with that man, please stop.” The man pulled the, now bloody, tooth brush from the well abraded and abused ass of the restrained Rocky. He made a point of showing it to the camera for dramatic effect before he put it down and called out; “Rocky is ready for pozzing.” From out of no where maybe a dozen muscular men surrounded Rocky when he felt something stick him in his left arm and he let out a cough, then another cough as the man between his legs shoved his cock deep into his bloody ass. Rocky screamed out in pain as the man was only using his own blood for lube. As Rocky was being fucked he noticed that all the men had a biohazard tattoo on their left shoulder. The men surrounding him were feeling him up all over…pinching his nipples, pulling on his balls. By this time Rocky was moaning when one of the men pulled Rocky’s head over so that he could get his dripping cock sucked. The guy fucking Rocky grunted out; “FUCK! I’m gona shoot! FUCK! Take my poz load!” Rocky had no time to react when the guy he was sucking left his mouth to take his turn at fucking him. The first guy who fucked him walked over to Rocky’s head, leaned in to kiss him and whispered in his ear; “You have a sweet ass. I am glad I was the one to take your poz cherry.” This was not an act, it was real. They were pozzing him and filming it. Rocky began to thrash about some more as the second guy fucked him hard and deposited his poz load. Each man deposited a load in Rocky’s ass until the last and final one took his place between Rocky’s legs. Rocky noticed that he seem to have the biggest cock of all, it looked to be over 10” long and had a spiked PA through the tip. The man looked down at him and said; “You ready boy to make sure all that poz cum inside you does the work it’s supposed to do?” Rocky was speechless. His ass was already bloody and sore. He didn’t think he could take one more fucking. The man between his legs rammed the entire length of his cock inside Rocky balls deep in one stroke. Rocky was lost in all the activity. The guy fucking him seemed to take forever to cum. The slam of Tina he was given at the start of the shoot was wearing off when the man leaned in and kissed Rocky deep and hard and whispered to him; “I’ve saved this load for you for over 2 weeks. Its gona be a big one and I have a high viral load. Welcome to the family boy.” Then he hammered home with deep long strokes as sweat poured off his body and dripped onto Rocky. Suddenly he cried out; “OH! OH! FUCK YEAH! FUUUUUUCCKKK!” Rocky was left alone in the sling as the cameras moved around him. One by one they all left leaving Rocky there alone with the skinny kid from the start of the shoot. The kid walked over and took Rocky’s semi hard cock in his mouth and slowly sucked it back to life. Before too long Rocky began to pant and moan out as he was approaching his orgasm. He cried out “FUCK!” as he had the strongest orgasm of his young life and shot the biggest load of his life down the skinny kids throat. The kid left and Rocky drifted off to sleep. Rocky woke up in the front seat of Dallas’ Hummer outside the coffee shop. He was trying to figure out if what happened was all a dream or if it really happened. He went in for work and he was right on time. As the day went on he kept wondering about what had happened the night he spent with Dallas. He looked at the coffee shop owner and thought he had seen him in his dream. He saw numerous faces come through the coffee shop of men he never met before, v but thought he knew from some where. That night when he got home he had a nice meal. His mother asked him how he enjoyed the week he spent with friend. He was puzzled since he felt as if he had only been gone for a single day. Then he headed into the bathroom to strip down to take a shower when he noticed a new biohazard tattoo on his right arm.