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  1. Part 1 My name is Preston Arthur Lewis IV, son of Preston Arthur Lewis III, grandson of Preston Arthur Lewis Jr. As great grandson of Preston Arthur Lewis Sr. I stand here at the door of room 1225 of the downtown Westin hotel using the card key to open the door. As I open the door I hear a voice from the bathroom calling to me, “Come on in and make yourself comfortable.” I knew that meant to get naked, have a seat on the bed and wait for him to come out of the bathroom. I was to be his ‘bitch’ for the night. He’d get me high and fuck me until he was satisfied. Then I’d get dressed and go to meet the next guy I was to service. How did I get here? How did I, an 18 year old high school senior from a very affluent family become a male prostitute? It all started about a month ago when my regular weed dealer got busted. I had a regular pick up of pot for me and my girl. We liked to done weed woke we fucked. But now I needed a new connection and that’s when I met Todd. A guy I knew at my high school introduced me to him. The first time I went to his place to pick up some weed I noticed that he had a bunch of guys hanging out art his place. I made my purchase and left without any issues. Todd was a cool guy and had great weed for a better price then my previous dealer. The next week I went over to get it regular pot supply it seemed that the same guys were hanging around. We made our transaction as I got up to leave he said to me, “Bro, I’ve got this new stuff you’ve got to try sometime.” I just gave him a quick ‘Yeah, sure’ kind of acknowledgment and headed out you meet my girlfriend. The next time I picked up my weekly pot supply from Todd I notice that there were fewer guys hanging out. As he got my stuff out he asked me, “You ready to try the new stuff I’ve got? I know you’d really enjoy the high it would give you.” I nervously stood up telling him, “No thanks bro.” The next two weeks the amount of guys hanging out at Todd’s place continued to decrease and he kept asking me about trying some new drug. As much as I was curious about the drug he was offering me I wanted to stick with smoking weed. He kept offering and I kept brushing him off. The following week I arrived at Todd’s place and was surprised that there was only one person hanging out. He looked to be around my age and was straightening things up. I sat down with Todd ready to make it transaction and head over to pick up my girlfriend before going back to my place to smoke and fuck. Todd told me, “The guy who supplies my weed is running late, he’ll be here within the hour. You cool waiting for him? I’ll give you a an extra couple ounces for your inconvenience.” I answered “Sure.” I mean if he’s going to give me more weed for the same price I’ll wait. He then said to me “Good. Now you can try that new stuff I’ve been getting you about.” Todd pulled out a bong that looked a little like what used to smoked my weed with, but this looked a little funny. He lit a torch and started to heat the bottom of a round glass at the end. Todd yelled you the young guy cleaning to get me a some Gatorade as the glass end started to fill with white smoke as he told me, “I’m going to show you how it’s done. After the bowl starts to fill with smoke you keep heating it while moving the touch slowly under the bowl and inhaling slowly until you can’t take anymore in.” I took a could swigs from my drink while I watched as Todd put his mouth on the end of the bong and inhaled before he stopped and held his breath before blowing out a huge cloud of white smoke then said “Then you hold out as long as possible.” Since I had to wait for the weed to be delivered I didn’t have a excuse to say no to his offer. He handed me the bong and said that he's heated the bowl for me so I could concentrate on slowly sucking in the smoke. I could believe his much I inhaled that first time until I blew out this huge cloud. Todd had me take another hit of the bong telling me, “Come on, blow me some big clouds.” Before I knew it I had taken 3 massive hits. I began did feel like my world had gotten brighter. I felt a wave of energy surge futon me. Todd didn't have to tell me to hit the pipe again, after reading a could gulps from my drink I instinctively took a forth hit off the bong. Todd took a hit of the pipe while I finished off my drink. I was suddenly feeling very warm and Todd surprised me by removing his shirt leaving him sitting next to me wearing only a pair of mesh basketball shorts as he commented, “Don’t know about you, but I'm begging very hot.” I agreed with him saying “Yeah, me too.” Then why don’t you take off that shirt and get comfortable” he replied. I’m not sure why, but the next thing I knew my shirt was hanging off the back of the couch and Todd was repacking the pipe with more of what ever it was we were smoking. Todd handed me the bong and I was a little shocked when it accidentally brushed it again my dick. I hadn’t noticed at first, but I was throwing doing major wood. Todd looked at the tent in my shorts then at me saying, “Looks like someone is horny.” That caused me to blush as I fumbled with the torch. As I gained my composure Todd let me know, “I probably should’ve warned you that this shit can make you very horny.” I had admitted to him, “I am horny as fuck. When’s your pot guy going to show up. I need to get my girl and get her mouth on my cock.” Todd looked at me at me saying, “If you want a blow Anthony here would be glad to suck your cock, hell, he’ll even swallow your cum of you want him too Before I knew what was going on Anthony quit cleaning up, hopped between my legs. had my shorts open and my cock down his throat. All while I was taking a hit from the pipe.
    5 points
  2. I was so horned up I opened up Grdr to find some hole to breed. I chatted with a few guys but it went nowhere. I was horned up and frustrated since I couldn't find anyone who wanted rt fun. I got a response from a cub guy not too far away. He seemed interested and had a good description. Hairy 52yo 5'8' br/bl 46-inch chest about 200 pounds and a horny bottom. He wanted seed and wanted it now. I couldn't host as I was mobile. He messaged me an address and said he would pay for a sleazy motel room nearby. I headed to the location. The guy was true to his word. He was exactly as described and had sent some xxx pics. I sent some back and we agreed to connect. I go to the room and he is there getting naked. Wow HOT ASS. He said he had already showered and was horny as hell and wanted to be fucked. I got undressed and started licking his hole. He went nuts. We turned to a 69 position and sucked cock. Both of us hard a rock. He slid out from under me and presented his hairy hole to me doggy style. My cock was wet from his slobber and his hole was wet from me licking it. He wagged his tail at me and I slide inside. Warm And Wet and in heat. Just the way I love it. I started to pound his hole. It was so good inside. We both were so horny and in need. We switched positions and I got on top of his back and started pounding in and out. Slamming that hole. He was so verbal moaning and groaning and begging me to seed him. My cock swelled up and shot a nice deep load in his hole. He grunted thanks. I said, "I'm not done." I kept sliding in and out and he was moaning and groaning. I let out a sigh of pleasure and within a few minutes, I shot my second load. We took a break and he sucked my cock hard again. I positioned myself on him and pounded that hole. It was wet and sloppy and squishy. You know that sound it makes when its all full of cum and sweat? I love that. Best feeling. I shot another load in that warm wet ass. He lay on his back with his feet and legs up in the air. He was at the edge of the bed. I slid inside his hole once again. He was cussing and moaning as I pounded him. He had his hands at the edge of the bed gripping the bed and met my strokes. Our bodies slapping together as we pounded. I shot the 4th load in his hole. We collapsed on the bed for a while. As we were getting dressed he handed me his phone number. Needless to say, we have connected a few times since the first time last month. I have given him at least 12-14 loads total. His hole and my cock really get along well. I plan to see him again next week. BH I
    5 points
  3. Getting Caught Part 4: I ended up staying the night after taking Bert back to his trailer and spontaneously got fucked by him that night and also in the morning twice. It was a chill goodbye, Bert said he had a "REALLY" good time, and he hoped we could do it again. About a week went by and I hadn't had any form of sex with my best friend...or his older brother, the quarterback, who fucked like a god, and was hung like one too. Wednesday was church night and I got invited to my best friend's church for after church youth party. My best bud's older brother called just as I was leaving the house saying my best friend had been called into work at the last minute and said for me to come anyway. I'm pretty shy, so I wasn't sure about hanging out with guys a couple grades above me. But, as usual my best friend's older brother talked me into it. I showed up, and we all ate, then we started playing games. My bud's older brother had brought his girlfriend too. They were quite flirty and lovey-dovey. When things wound down, my buddy's brother caught me in the kitchen alone and said that his girlfriend wanted him to take her home since her parents were going to be gone for a few hours. I played it cool and said,"When the cat's away, the mice will fuck." Lol. He backed me into the corner of the kitchen and put his hot mouth next to my ear and whispered,"I told her I couldn't take her home, I'd already promised that I'd be taking you home." "But we're really going to grandma's basement again, where I fucked you for the first time." He said he had to have me again, that I was the only person to take all of his huge cock and I made him cum harder than anyone else. I tried to tell him that I needed to get home and couldn't go with him. To which he grabbed me around my waist and started french kissing me hard. He slipped a finger down the back of my shorts and starting rubbing my hole saying."Let me just take you to your house then at least." I agreed to the ride but no sex.. We got in his car and left, as soon as we got in the car he started rubbing his cock through his mesh basketball shorts. It had already grown to his MASSIVE 10 inch thick as fuck uncut cock and was sticking out of his shorts' leg. He saw me staring, mouth watering and grabbed my head forcing it down to his exposed cock. I had to admit, that this public scenario had gotten me rock hard and incredibly horny. I eagerly took his cock into my mouth and began sucking and using my hands. He was moaning and groaning as he drove and got serviced by my mouth and hands. He had pulled down the long drive way of his grandma's so I asked what we were doing here? He said,"I forgot my wallet so I can fill my gas up on the way back. Come inside real quick and help me look for my wallet." So of course I did. We got to the front door, but it was locked. "Damn grandma must still be at church. We better go around back and try the basement door." We crept back to the covered basement door, and of course it was locked too. He sighed, then pushed me against the door frame. I could feel his huge cock in tight underwear rubbing against my thigh. He quickly took his shirt off, and dropped his shorts and underwear and in a flash had my shirt off and shorts with undies around my ankles. He spun my body around to where my chest was against the basement door and immediately started kissing and sucking my neck while I felt his gigantic steel-like cock in between my ass cheeks. He was pushing his hugely thick cockhead against my hole, leaking precum all over it and pushing it just inside my hole. Then he dropped down and started tongue fucking my hole. I was in heaven. I was moaning as his tongue got my hole wetter and looser by the minute. He stood up, and pushed me to my knees with one massive hand on the back of my head and the other on his coke-can cock he shoved his monster dick down my throat. I started choking as he rammed it to the back of my throat. I was really enjoying the experience but the fact that we were outside, naked and he was face fucking me, I was too horny to make it stop. It didn't last long before he yanked his cock from my mouth and had me stand up and grab onto the wall next to the basement door. Again he went down on my wet hole and starting eating it, tongueing it, and gently fingering it. He had lubed up my raging cock and was stroking me furiously as he ate my ass. I was beside myself with passion and the need to cum. Everything felt too good, too amazing to think about getting home on time or getting caught. He stood up and pulled me over to a wooden picnic table under the deck, he lifted me like a feather and put me on my back on the warm surface. He wasted no time throwing my shorts and underwear to the ground, grabbing my ankles and hoisting them high into the air and thrusting his cock forward, directly hitting my hole. He looked down and spat on his cock and my hole and started rocking in and out of my hole just an inch or two. He said,"Oh yeah, you're so fucking tight. Stroke your cock and look me in the eyes, because I'm about to shove all ten inches up your hole at once. This scared me badly. Because his cock is just huge. It's too long and way too thick but it was dripping with spit and his precum, so was my hole. He shoved about three inches in hard. It didn't feel too painful. I reached down and felt how hard and huge his dick was inside of me. He started pumping that monster in and out of my hole with a pretty fast rhythm. He gently slapped my face and said,"look at me! Look into my eyes, I'm about to impale you on my cock." I was scared. I looked into his eyes, full of lust, I was panting from the minimal fucking my hole was getting and he pulled all the way out. Without missing a beat, he grabbed my hips and slammed his entire cock into my battered hole. I screamed. He held it inside of me as deep as it could go. All of a sudden I felt his body tense up and his cock swell to new larger proportions and he began blasting his load into me. Realizing what was happening got me very hot and I started leaking cum like crazy onto my stomach. My best bud's older brother held his gigantic cock deep inside of me and started ramming in and out hard and fast. He was plowing his ten inch dick balls deep to just having the tip in my hole over and over. It was hitting my prostate and nerve endings like crazy. He kept said,"you like that? being full of my cum and being used like a cumdump?" I found myself replying,"fuck yes, it hurts, but don't stop, cum in me again. Shoot your load inside me." I was building up to a pretty good orgasm as he pummeled my hole. Just as I went off and began blasting my own cum all over myself and behind my shoulder even onto the picnic table, he tensed up again and started releasing another torrent of his cum up my ass. He leaned down still fully inside of me and said,"sorry, but I wasn't taking a "no" from you today, I just can't cum like I do with you when I'm with anyone else." We stayed like that for a little bit until he produced a key to the basement door, and shrugged at me as I gave him a "what the fuck?" look. He said,"I thought it'd be hot if I bred you outside. Let's get cleaned up. We can share the basement shower, I have one more load to breed you with.
    4 points
  4. it doesn't really matter in the long run. cumdump bottoms exist to take mens loads and get used by real men. I don't give a fuck what some whore likes or wants or prefers. most of the time I don't even wanna hear them speak unless its to beg for my load or thank me for breeding them or letting them suck my cock.it doesn't matter how we wanna fuck them or how rough we wanna use them, piss down their throats, choke the faggot unconcious or pass its whore ass around.a trashdumpster doesn't worry about who throws trash in it. a cumdumpster shouldn't care who blows their load in it.the only difference between a trashdumpster and a cumdumpster is a trashdumpster gets trash dumped in it whereas a cumdumpster IS THE TRASH and gets loads dumped in it.a bottom should never ask stats, race, age status or for pics when any guy online says they wanna fuck it. just ask when and where.
    4 points
  5. There is a gay Campground in Florida called Sawmills. Monday I drove out there. You can strip naked and lay by the pool. I was doing this and then decided to go for a walk. On my way this twink was following me. He caught up to me and said he was looking at my ass by the pool. You must be 21 to enter so age is not an issue. He was wearing only shorts. he said he liked my ass and could he fuck me. I said okay and he quickly pulled down my shorts. He pulled his down and his 8 inch cock was rock hard. He just turned me around ,spit on my hole and drove his dick home. He fucked me hard and deep till I heard him groaned he he unloaed in my ass. He pulled his shorts up and said thanks. I walked back to the pool area with his cum dripping out my ass
    3 points
  6. As explained in my last entry I had a day pass for a cruise club in Barcelona and all the guys from 2-5pm insisted on condoms when fucking but I wondered whether things would change in the evening. Well I completed the experiment by returning for 2 sessions between 9 and 11pm. I’m pleased to announce that all sex was bareback in the evening. I wonder what the sociologists would make of that. for my own part I fucked 5 times in the evening, 3 top, 2 bottom, all raw. The highlight for me was a young slim guy (my type) spied me fucking from the outside of a booth through a gloryhole. When he felt the size and hardness of my cock he obviously decided he had to have me and he pulled me out and led me to a booth. After some fore play, mainly forced upon both our nipples (one of his being pierced), I ascertained that he was receptive to being fucked - just using the usual body signals, we didn’t speak each other’s language. He bent over and, unusually for me, I rimmed him. Boy was it great to rim his young ass and I periodically rimmed him some more as we paused in fucking from time to usually when he stopped to sniff some poppers . My only regret was I didn’t seed him; probably because he was the hottest guy there at that time and wanted to see who else he could score; and I don’t blame him. A very lengthy and memorable fuck.
    3 points
  7. Part 18; I suddenly felt very COLD. Then, my Master without having a proper 'non stop 5 minute Beast orgasm' squirted his first lot of Demon-cum deep inside, out of pure typical greedy Demon play. 👺💦 Fuck, my cunt immediately began to BURN. It felt like it was actually almost on fire. 🔥 - Master, my cunt feels like it is almost on fire. He ignored me, and his claws that were at the base of my neck dug into my sweet pale flesh, and dragged down all the way to the top of my buttocks. Just like he did with my ASS cheek earlier, he caught my skin, marking me with even more of his unique Demon scratch marks. This time all the way down my back! He feral fucked me for a few more minutes, and then; SQUIRT! 💦💦 Another dose of Demon-cum filled my insides. He had not even had a proper orgasm yet, and already his Deep green, musky smelling, oily Demon-cum squelched out of my cunt as he fucked me, with it now running down my legs. It felt wonderfully hot on my skin. - 'L' - Hail Master. - Get the blindfold, and blindfold my new boy. - Yes Master. Sir promptly blindfolded me, with my Master continuing the fast and wild feral Beast-fuck between he and his boy. Here I was, in the middle of some forest, a few minutes drive from a secluded run down Gothic style mansion, intoxicated on mind altering substances, having my body savagely USED, and slowly possessed by it's new rightful OWNER. I had longed for nasTy virulent p☣️z seed for some years now, and the time now really had come to receive the ultimate special gift. I could not ask for more, for it to be happening in such a dramatic fashion. There was no way in 🔥HELL👺 that I would ever forget this moment. It was not long at all now until my MASTER's DNA would be corrupting my own, where he would be possessing me COMPLETELY! He had been feral fucking me for a good while now, and my cunt was feeling wonderfully sore and gaping, albeit it also felt like it was almost burning, too. Suddenly, he withdrew his EEL Dick, spun me around, and threw me on my back with some brute force to the ground, right where the other 5 Demons had squirted their hot, oily, and musky Demon-cum. My smooth scratched skin on my back met with their slime and the dry dirt on the forest floor, and, I was literally now becoming a filthy slutty pig as the dry and wet materials underneath me mixed together and got my ever increasing defiled body dirty; The way nature had intended! 🐖 My Master grabbed hold of my ankles, and spread my legs open VERY wide. Just as well I have practiced yoga daily for years. I am very bendy! Then, that slippery EEL Dick penetrated me again, and, I was being fucked how I was earlier when I first got here, with powerful yet slow, intermittent hard thrusts, impaling himself deep inside my cunt, pausing, then withdrawing half way, pausing, and slamming in again. Damn, I WISH I could see him. - I wish I could see you, my Master. - I don't want you to be scared, my Charlie. I am without my cloak. - No Master, I want to see your body. - Then I permit you to take off your blindfold. - Thank you, my Master. HOLY Fuck. I looked up, and there he was, serpent tongue slithering away into the intense night air. This was the first time I had seen his super hairy body along with his Goat-Beast head. His torso looked thick and strong, like a Werewolf, and of course was covered in a very thick layer of hair, which REALLY turned me on. More hair than normal is a MAJOR turn on for me. He looked down at me with his serpent tongue slithering. Each time he slammed his Demon EEL Dick in the force of course would be making me grunt. And being on my back with my legs stretched open wide, with my Master towering above me, and deep inside of me, made the deepest recesses of my mind completely submit. This was now by far my favourite part to the night. I had MY Master doing exactly what he wanted, slowly developing me into what he expected of me long term. And I was going to get exactly what I wanted. - Please Fuck me Fast again Master. I NEED you to really tear up my cunt. Without a word the fast and wild feral Beast-Fuck recommenced which went on for a few hours; Non stop!! Near the start of those few hours I was getting so turned on submitting I grabbed hold of my Dick, which was now hard again, and started stroking. - CHARLIE. You are NOT here to play with yourself. Arms above your head, and keep them there. - Sorry Master. I will do as you say. I am your obedient little fuck-pig. 🐷 Once I put my hands above my head, arms stretched out, that is when he really had me. My arms stretched out, my legs spread and held open wide, lying on my back in a forest, outside in the middle of nowhere, with a Demon feral fucking me. His dominance grew stronger by the second, as did my subservience. The entire few hours he fucked me like this he remained completely silent, simply USING my body for his Dark Demon Desires of greedy lust. I on the other hand whimpered and moaned the entire time, with my noise only getting louder and louder. As I frequently looked up at his broad Werewolf torso and Goat-Beast head with his slithering serpent tongue I would keep screaming out stuff like; - Yes MASTER. Fuck me. Fuck my neg boy-cunt with your Diseased Demon Death-stick. INFECT me! ... PLEASE. ☢️👱‍♂️ I was in piggy-heaven! Once again my screams of pleasure bounced and echoed off of the trees and around the forest at such a strong velocity, that it was without any doubt that they were reaching back upto my Master's secluded mansion. I so could have let him fuck me like this for eternity, I didn't want it to st☣️p, BUT, the time had come. He let go of my ankles, and leaned in right by my face; - I am READY to cum now Charlie. I am exceptionally close to giving you my Dirty p☣️z D-E-V-I-L seed! 👺 - Fuck YES my MASTER. CLAIM me as YOUR boy. 👱‍♂️
    3 points
  8. I went on Craigslist late one night cruising to see what was out there. I didn’t find much so I decided to post the following advertisement myself. 6ft, 220, 7inc, bottom Looking for raw, hung men, poz welcome, hit me up for more info. Within five minutes I had 30 emails. I skimmed through them and found one email that definitely peaked my interest. Was from a guy in his 50s, hung, very sexy, partnered, both poz and looking for a third, possibly long term third. I replied and immediately jumped in the shower. I went and looked for his reply and he gave me his address, inviting me to come over. I was out his door in five minutes flat. Arriving at the house, I knocked on the door and a guy wearing a bath robe opened the door. We shook hands and he introduced himself as John. He was stocky with a sexy belly, and about my height. He promptly took me to the bathroom down a hall way, saying "Change out of your clothing and put on this robe." As I was closing the door, he pushed it back and said, "Wait take this pill." I asked what it was. He replied "Just some X" and, putting it between his incisors, he drew me in for a kiss, deftly passing the pill to me in the process. I swallowed the pill as we kissed for what seemed a few minutes. John broke-off the kiss and saying "We'll be waiting for you in the living room." I came out in the robe and walked down the hall into a room where John and his partner were waiting. The partner introduced himself as Matt, remarking it was he who had answered my posting on Craigslist. About that time I realized the X was taking effect and I leaned in to kiss him. As I did so, John came up behind me and was kissing my neck. I could feel his hard cock grinding against my ass. I reached down and felt-up John’s cock. It was about nine inches, uncut and thicker than a beer can. I also felt-up Matt's cock - it was about the same dimensions. I broke-off the kiss and said "This will be a fun night" to which Matt replied "Hard to find a neg bottom willing to take poz loads." I replied "I’m your man." "You sure?" Matt replied. I gave a one-word answer: "YES." With that he took off my robe and they lead me down the hall to their bedroom. Matt lay down on the bed and when I leaned-down to swallow his cock, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down on his tool, which made me gag. I then felt John come-up behind me and started to dry finger my hole. I moaned from the pain. Matt then said to John "Give him a good booty bump." I felt John slather my hole with some lube, and then suddenly felt something hard and sharp being pushed into my hole. John then rammed his cock home which pushed the rock deep into my hole. "There we go" John remarked to Matt "This should really relax him now." John told me to get on all fours and Matt gave me another X pill. I begged John to fuck me, and he obliged by ramming his cock deeply, over and over, into my hole, as Matt pinned my arms down and sat on my face making me eat his hole. After what felt like an hour, John started to moan and Matt said "Load him up, baby." With that John rammed deep and held still, balls-deep, dumping a huge load of cum deep in my hole. A deep look of satisfaction on his face, Matt climbed off of me and John leaned in and kissed me saying "Welcome to our family, baby." With that he pulled out and Matt took his place and rammed his fat cock deep, fucking me hard. He laughed and said "Look at that pink goo on my cock, John." They chuckled and John shoved his cock in my mouth to suck and summon another load. With that Matt started to moan, and shoved deeply and planted his seed. Almost simultaneously John shot his second load down my throat, a load I was eager to consume. No sooner had I clean-up John's cock and he withdrew, Matt collapsed on top of me, kissing me hard and telling me "What a good boy you are." John then lay down next to me and the three of us engaged in a three-way kiss. After resting a bit and we had all caught our breath, I concluded I was still horned up and wanted more. Happily John was more than happy to oblige. He lay on his back with his huge cock sticking straight up. I straddled him and his cock slid right into my ass. I rode his cock as Matt stroked, clearly enjoying the view. Within a couple of minutes Matt muttered "I want in too" to which John said "Go ahead, let's tear him open." With that John pulled me down to kiss him, and he held me tightly as Matt angled his cock to slide in along John's cock. I squirmed in discomfort, but was held immobile by John’s strong arms. Meanwhile I could register John tensing up and he started to shoot another load in me, followed by Matt's second load. I could feel their cum as it dripped out of my hole. Matt and John withdrew and Matt, scooping-up some of their cum, fed it to me. Naturally I swallowed with pleasure. John then pulled me down to kiss me with their combined cum in my mouth. John said "Hope you like being poz. I am not on meds." I replied "I will" and leaned over to give him a kiss, thanking him. Once again we got into a three way kiss that cemented our exchange. The next morning I called-out sick, and spent three days with them. Eventually we began a three-way dating relationship. John and Matt were with me when I came down with the flu a few weeks later, and they took care of me. A month later I moved in with them. I tested poz a month after that. I now have a biohazard tat on my lower back with the date they poz’d me and their initials. Meeting them was the best decision I ever made.
    2 points
  9. Back in high school my best friend and I had been fucking for awhile. One night after a foot ball game, I ended up staying the night with him. Typical weekend fun. We drove around drinking some low alcohol beer, then snuck into his room where we commenced our usual fuck session. As my buddy has a huge, nine or nine and a half inch cock, which is thick and uncut, I let him fuck me first, so I wouldn't lose my horniness. At that age I didn't know there were tops, bottoms and versatile guys. I just thought I had to let him fuck me if I wanted to fuck him. However, as a consequence of playing with him I eventually learned I was definitely a top, and remained so from college on through today. But back to this night, he was overly aggressive, he had my face pushed down into a pillow and was ramming his cock in and out of my hole incredibly hard. It hurt so bad, that each time he pulled out I found myself hoping he would miss the mark when trying to ram it back in. Thankfully, he missed several times and so I was, in some measure, spared at least some of the pain associated with being brutally rammed balls-deep by such a huge cock. We had the radio on and were in basement, and knew his grandma was sound asleep two stories above, so we were being as loud as we wanted to be. Finally he came. Afterwards I fucked him as hard as I could - if only for revenge. Truthfully I was kinda pissed he had pounded me so hard. The next morning, his grandma was at church and he had just left for work. I took a shower and was going to lock up when I left. I got out of the shower and went into the basement to get dressed. Standing naked in the basement bedroom, pulling my clothing together, I heard a discreet cough. It was his older brother, a football player who was one grade above us. He was standing shirtless near the bench press in the dark corner taking a break from his workout, which is why I hadn't registered his presence. I grabbed my underwear to cover my cock saying "Sorry. I didn't know you'd be here." "It's fine," he replied, adding "I actually got in late last night quite late, after the football guys went out drinking. I decided to crash at my grandmother's house rather than run the risk of being questioned by my parents." I gave a neutral reply saying "Oh, cool. Let me get dressed and I'll head out," pausing for a minute for him to leave, but he didn't move. Instead he commented "You know when I snuck in last night I heard a lot of noises and thought my brother was fucking his girlfriend, so I tip-toed down the stairs and saw him pounding the shit out of your ass. You gotta be sore from taking such a big dick." I was scared shitless at this point. No one was really 'out' back then, and if you were gay in small town you certainly wanted to do everything you could to keep it a secret. I just stared at him and stammered "Please don't tell anyone. I don't let him do it very often. I was just drunk, he usually just lets me fuck him to get off." Approaching me he responded "Don't worry man, I'm not telling anyone. But you really took a beating up that ass." He grabbed the underwear I was holding in front of myself, tossed them aside, suggesting "Lay back on the bed so I can make sure you're not bleeding," guiding me back onto the mattress. By the time he sat me down I was already hard. I tried to hide it, but he pulled my hands away murmuring "Don't worry, man, no big deal. Just lean back and lift up your legs so I can see your butthole and make sure it's okay." I just kindof mumbled,"okay," not knowing what to do. He was a few inches taller than was I, and some fifty pounds heavier with nothing but football muscle on his frame, so I complied when he said "Grab your legs and pull them up and hold them steady." Once I was in position, he crouched down at the level of my butt where he appeared to be visually examining my hole. Then he began ever so delicately sliding his fingers up and down my ass crack, his thumb occasionally seeking out and massaging my hole. Naturally all the while I was super hard, thoroughly turned-on by the thought of taking orders from a straight football jock with multiple girlfriends, who was now handling my naked little body as if it were a common every day thing. "Man, your hole is a little red. I better put something on it. Stay right there," he ordered as he stepped into the bathroom, returning immediately with some vaseline. I was still holding my legs up in the air when he got on his knees and started to look at my hole closer. I could feel his breath on my hole now and I was so hard I thought my cock was going to pop off. "Yeah, it's really red," he reiterated as his thumb again began exploring my hole. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "No," I whispered. This was a type of naked sexual thing I had never experienced and I my mind was racing, but before my head could explode my attention was diverted by an incredibly pleasurable sensation centered on my ass. Looking down, I saw his eyes on mine even as his tongue was buried in my hole. Now, my best friend and I had only sucked and fucked. We hadn't explored anything outside of the that two course sex menu, so a tongue-licking and a general massage of my asshole was an indescribable feeling. I involuntarily moaned like a girl. I couldn't help it. It was absolutely fuckin' amazing - and it was an utterly unexpected experience. He continued licking and laving my hole. I found myself closing my eyes and drifting off to a land of bliss, but when I occasionally opened my eyes to check out the tongue in my hole, each time I found his eyes were fixated on mine. I could also see he was stroking his cock - and fast, although given his position all I could actually see was a glimpse of his cock head, - and, of course, his hand shuttling to and fro. After several minutes he paused, stood, and presented himself to me: to my amazement his cock was quite like that of his younger brother, except signicantly bigger. His cock was at least ten inches, and had the circumference of a beer can. I couldn't believe it. My first thought was to go down on it, but was still under his spell, so I simply stood there, marveling at his tool as he meanwhile had begn lubing his throbbing cock with a generous amount of vaseline. And, when ready, he gestured for me to turn around and bend over. His mushroom head was laser-focused on my hole. It felt amazing, but I was scared to death he was going ram it into my ass. He, however, did no such thing, but rather rubbed his cock head over my hole, applying a bit of pressure on each pass, using one hand to guide his cock, and the other guiding my ass and legs, as well as providing a slight distraction. Again reaching for the vaseline, he began lubing my aching cock, telling me to jack myself off while he jacked off on my ass. I did so, as did he, but at no point did his fat cockhead leave my hole, so it was hardly surprising my ass was continually relaxing, so when at some point his cock head penetrated the outside ring of my ass. The sensation was a new level of 'amazing'. His massive, slicked-up cock head was opening my outer ring, each time hitting the inner ring. And yes, each time he pushed hard I was in some serious pain, but he was quite considerate, and he backed-off each time he came against my pain limitations. This went on for 15 or 20 minutes. I was barely able to contain myself. I was leaking precum and had to stop jerking every minute or two because he kept urging me not to blow. While I was young and dumb and knew nothing about edging, he certainly did. After several minutes of tentative fucking, he intensified the pressure on my inner ring, . Now and this time when I would find myself tensing-up, wincing in the process, he would gently urge "Breath slow and push out." He knew what he was doing because the second my inner ring relaxed just a tiny bit, he pushed his cock past it. I felt like a baseball bat just got pushed inside me. Tears started coming down my face, and he wiped them gently saying "Easy, buddy, you're taking it. Girls don't let me fuck them in the ass cause I'm so big, so I really need this. I f you let me finish off, I promise I'll never tell anyone you're a faggot." Gritted my teeth I muttered "Okay. Go for it." He was extremely gentle with me, and after about ten minutes he was all the way inside me. Even though he was bigger, it wasn't nearly as painful as when he brother fucked me, but again, we didn't know about lube or taking our time, we just fucked in order to cum. I had this straight football jock balls deep in me now for a little while and he was fucking in and out of me when I got hard again. He told me to stroke myself. After a few minutes of stroking my own cock, I was feeling pleasure from every inch of my ass inside and out, - through my taint, balls and cock. I was breathing like I had run a 5k. Everything felt so good. He started to fuck my hole faster and faster and telling me he was getting close. I was so turned on I started jerking faster and felt a burning pleasure inside my hole, ten inches and all around. I felt like my asshole was having an orgasm. My cock may have gone a quarter limp, but I was still plenty hard enough to continue jerking and could feel my cum boiling up as my asshole was shaking and felt like it was about to explode. He noticed as he was fucking me harder and said,"Yeahm shoot your load, man." That set me off and I moaned louder than I ever had before and exploded! I was cumming all over myself, my neck, face, and in my wide open moaning mouth. My asshole was quivering and clenching when all of a sudden I heard him yell,"FUUUUCKKK!" He started blasting his load inside my ass. It took him a minute to empty his balls inside me. I was soaked in sweat and cum, he was dripping sweat onto me from above. We stayed like this for a bit before I slowly started to pull out. I felt completely empty now. He told me to go sit on the toilet then shower again, he'd use the upstairs shower. Before he walked up the stairs, he said,"I've never cum so hard in my life. I needed that man, you took it like a champ." That night I jerked off eight times in a row to the memories of him fucking me that morning. The next day at school I was amazed at how easily we acted like it never happened. Not even a knowing look between each other. I became a top, but for a year in high school, I got fucked about once a week by a straight football player with a huge cock who made me cum like no one else ever has.
    2 points
  10. This is why the blindfold is always close to hand when I'm fisting--let him watch in the mirror for a bit--then it's time for him to check out visually and let me go deeper.
    2 points
  11. Hey agree with find91, being a big greedy bottom is all about the mental link with your hole.... It takes time to establish that connection and I achieved it through great connection and trust with the top(s) whom I asked to explain to me what the certain feelings were and what they did to create feelings....that helped me to relax and ultimately suck the top into my greedy cavern of a hole. Often if you think the sensation is something you are comfortable with then you can do it........ As an example the first guy to fist me to the shoulder did it without me realising how deep he was. He had small hands and arms so when his elbow popped in, I thought he was just double ffisting me and i love double ffist so all great.....then as I thought the double ffist kept getting deeper, I decided it was time to stop...... Much to the relief of the top who thought he was about to disappear in my greedy hole if I kept sucking him in..... Complete mental connection and trust
    2 points
  12. I decided to head for Berlin this easter, I can recommend visiting because I had a great time there. Easter weekend was leathermen, I arrived Sat and unpacked and headed for the notorious Bull bar, a 24hr non stop cruise club, there was plenty of action and I decided I was overdressed so stripped down to boots and harness, they have a darkroom and a couple of slings out back, I got there at about 22:30 and was smoking T, I lost count of the times I got fucked and the loads received and most of them I had no idea who was on the end of the cock. When I eventually left it was daylight, 10:00 am on Sunday morning. So back to the apartment, food and rest was required, then Sunday eve of to a naked party at a bar called Schuamans (or something like this) once again I got fucked loads and even bent over on a bar stool in front of the bar to get fucked, took a couple raw loads in my arse and mouth, another great eve, left there at about 01:00 totally exhausted. On Monday a guy came round to the apartment and he bred, piss fucked me and fisted me for about 6 hours, I in turn fisted him, we had a great time and my gut was full of warm piss and spunk, great. I can't wait to go back to Berlin for a repeat performance.
    2 points
  13. so much YESS Daddy! that's the ideal kind of top.the kind of man that knows i'm just a worthless cumdumpster that exists to suck cocks and get fucked.i'm a pair of fuckholes with a hot body for men to blow their loads in
    2 points
  14. https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/bbc-and-twink-bareback-dp-and-breeding-40259671 https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/two-hot-tops-dumping-two-raw-loads-each-in-my-ass-37430261
    2 points
  15. Well, I back up on gloryholes, so I don't always know WHO'S fucking me.
    2 points
  16. I walked out of the shower and walked into my room and stopped at my full mirror. I admired my hard work at making my body into my masterpiece. I worked hard every day growing up in the gym making large strides to make myself look like a porn star and now I am 19 and I have achieved my goal for how I look and now I am looking to complete my next desire and challenge. I looked in the mirror and saw the water dripping down my hard body of muscle and admired how it made my body shine in the light. I couldn't help but flex my arms and see the muscles in them buldge and I was starting to turn myself on and my 7-inch thick cock was starting to stiffen. I turned around and admired my back muscles and my hard toned ass as well. I couldn't stop myself from circling my index finger around my puckering ass and slid it all the way in on the first try and moaned and added a second one to the first. I started to pump both of them in and out of my hole and when I felt myself close to cumming I had to stop so I wouldn't spoil my plans. I stood up and again looked into the mirror but this time I wasn't looking at myself. I glanced at the calendar I had put up at the corner of the mirror and looked at today's date where there was a biohazard symbol drawn in the box. I had planned for today to go out and try to receive the best gift I have heard of to try and get. I had been searching through the internet and seen so many first-hand accounts about guys who love looking for poz sex and how awesome it feels to have all inhibitions dropped and just enjoy everything that comes with bareback sex. I had been on Prep for so long just to save myself for my 19th birthday to finally get pozzed. I did some research on some hotspots where it was known for some quick hookups as well as a well known gay bathhouse and made a few posts on here about what I am looking for and added a good torso and ass pic to help anyone who was interested. I took a black sharpie and wrote on the small of my back "Mark your status" and then I wrote poz above my left ass cheek and neg on my right one so I can keep track of my progress through the day. I picked out my sexiest jockstrap and my sexiest tanktop and shorts and started to make my way to the first spot on my list. I pulled into the parking lot of one of the parks I found that was supposed to be a very popular spot and looked around. I liked the distance from where the parking lot and picnic tables were from the bathrooms and that I could see many cars around the lot so my spirits were high. I walked to the bathroom and like the size of it when I got in. It was very clean and very private as well as large which is why I understood why this was a popular place. I walked to the last stall and got myself ready hoping someone would discover me soon enough. I placed the marker I brought with me on the elastic of my jockstrap so it could be used and got onto my belly with my ass up in the air ready and excited. It didn't take long before I heard the sound of the door open and heavy footfalls heading in my direction. My heartbeat picked up with excitement that I was hopefully about to get my first cock of many for the day. Sure enough, the door to my stall opened up and I just stayed there in anticipation for what hopefully was going to happen. I felt this man's hands run across my ass and it sent shivers running through my body it felt so amazing. He took his time feeling up my ass and pushing his fingers into my hole making me whimper in pleasure. I could hear this man unbuckle his pants and then start to slide his cock up and down my crack. It felt thick and heavy and my blood was pumping deep in my head and I took a long hit of poppers that I had right as this man started to push in my first cock of many to start the day out right. My head was swimming as I was bottoming out on what felt like maybe a 10-inch cock. I reached under myself to feel this mans balls and he had a nice set of large low hangers to go with this tool of a cock pumping into my boy pussy. He must have liked the attention I gave to his balls because he was moaning and started to pick up his speed on my ass. I took another hit of poppers as this man started to piston fuck me. His balls felt amazing hitting my taint and I could tell he was getting close to unloading into me and when I felt his cock start to spasm he slammed it into me bringing me over the edge and made me cum in my jockstrap. He stayed there in me panting and catching his breath until he felt he could get up. I shivered a bit more when he started to pull his softening cock out of my ass and I heard a sloppy pop as it left my gaping hole. He took the marker from my jock and placed a tally mark on my left cheek to tell me I took my first poz cock of the day which made me so happy. Once the man left I reached behind and scooped up some of his load from my ass and brought it up to my mouth to eat it and it was then I noticed a bit of a pink streak through it and new that he made me bleed a bit and I was more excited because now it was a better chance of me being pozzed today.
    2 points
  17. A guy with a well used open hole / mancunt, is the ultimate in sexual masculinity in my view. I get turned on big time by a guy whose hole visibly open and is easily able to accommodate my by pa'd cock and ffists. Equally being totally versatile proud of my big gash of a mancunt, which is inked to emphasise its availability for use...big cocks, ffists and big toys and butt plugs. Its a turn on for me when a hot top identifies it and just announces they would like to use it.....yes of course the anal control or lack of goes with territory too....love it when I just touch a well used hole and it immediately opens.....
    2 points
  18. Shortly after I heard the closing of the bathroom door to my delight I could hear it open again and could hear the footfalls of another man walking to the stall and when I heard the stall door open I could hear the sharp intake of breath and a hiss of what I believed to be excitement. Immeadly after that, he got to his knees and started to rim my ass like it was his last meal on earth. He probed my hole deeper and deeper and it made me moan and squeal with so much pleasure. The man growled at me as he tried to go deeper and deeper with his tongue and he grabbed me by the hips to shove my ass deeper into his face as I felt his tongue go deeper into my sloppy hole. I felt something get put over my eyes and was spun around and my face was met with a very fat cock. "Suck my dick" the man growled at me. I opened my mouth and he didn't wait and shoved the entire length of his cock down my throat. I was so thankful that my parents had my tonsils removed and that I have practiced so much on my deep throating skills that he was able to go balls deep in my throat on his first try. This caused me to moan and vibrate on his cock making him growl loudly. He face fucked me for a little while raping my throat with his cock and I could start to feel his cock starting to grow and I knew I was about to get my second load of the day and I wanted it in my ass more than I wanted it in my throat. This man must have wanted the same thing because he spun me around again and shoved his whole cock into my ass making me squeal as I could feel his large cock unload into my ass every ounce of cum in his balls. He stayed still for a moment panting heavily on my back and then slid his cock out of my cummy ass with a pop grabbed his clothes and left the stall. I didn't have any time to rest after he was done because the stall door opened up as quickly as it shut. I sensed that there was something different, I looked up and saw a set of twins looking at my hole with hunger gleaming in their eyes. I wiggled my ass and puckered my whole at them welcoming both of them to enjoy my used puffy whole to their heart's desire. They took my invitation and started to undress and start to probe my ass with their fingers. One of them started to run their hands over my chest and pinch my nipples making me whimper and moan like a bitch in heat and that just made them play with my body even more. I could feel one of their cock pushing into my ass and the other moved to shove his cock down my throat. They both started to fuck me with the same rhythm and I was in pure bliss. They started to both pickup speed but suddenly stopped and one of them laid on the floor and told me to sit on his cock so they can dp me and cum at the same time. I was so excited to have them both in me at the same time so I rushed to impale myself on his cock and lean forward to make ready for the other one. I felt him enter me and there was a combination of pain and pleasure that it took me over the edge again and made me drop another load into my already cummy jock. Both of them moaned as they felt my ass tighten around their cocks and it only made them fuck me harder and harder until I felt their combined loads in my ass. When they were both done cumming they held me there for a while longer and then I felt it, they both started to piss into my ass at the same time. I had never felt so full before I couldn't believe how great it felt. The first twin started to pull out of me and told me when they both pull out to hold in their loads and cum for as long as I could they had a gift for me. Once they were both out one of them pulled a buttplug out of their bag and shoved it in place sealing their cum and piss in me. One of them pulled me up and I got a good look at how sexy they both looked and saw identical biohazard tattoos on their pelvis in the middle of their V. They handed me a card and said that they are both tattoo artists and then when I convert to come to find them and they would tattoo me as well in exchange for using my body. I thanked them and they both had me bend over so they could make two more marks on the left side of my ass and they gave me a golden shower before they both left.
    2 points
  19. Hey guys. This story is inspired by my new SEXY buddy, TexasTwink . He's cute, and you should all write to him to thank him for this story idea. Thank you, TexasTwink. 😉 Please Use a Condom - Chapter 1. A buddy of mine, Sam, has a penchant for corrupting young ‘safe sex only’ guys. Over a few beers, he told me about this one guy he was planning on bringing over to the dark side. A sexy twink from Texas met him in an airport bar and confided that he wanted to be used by several guys at the same time. He fantasized about being taken raw by multiple men, but wasn’t quite ready. He asked my buddy if he’d be willing to help him. He told him he’d come up with something. They exchanged numbers and boarded their flights. They had kept in touch and the twink was going to be traveling back through town for work in a while. My buddy told me that the twink was passing through in a few days and wanted to invite me to join in the festivities. We were going to meet in a bar on Friday night and get the twink some liquid courage before heading back to my buddy’s playroom to have some piggy fun. I could tell from the pics that Sam shared with me that the twink was beautiful, mid-20s, blond hair hanging in his face and over his ears, great smile, and a nice slim body. His jeans showed off his curvy meaty butt. I arrived at the bar first and was pretty sure the cute guy at the bar was the guy we were to meet. A few guys from around showed up before my buddy, and we were all eyeing this tasty-looking twink. I saw Mike and Bill, two POZ guys I’d swapped loads with in the past. There was an older bald heavy-set guy with a beer gut and a massive barrel chest who Mike introduced me to as Ron. When I shook Ron’s paw, I saw a biohazard tattoo on his furry forearm. A sexy Latin guy greeted Ron, who, in turn, introduced the two of us. The Latin guy's name was Pedro. No word or sign if Pedro was POZ or not. The twink was clearly nervous as he downed two beers. My buddy showed up and sat down next to him giving him a big bear hug before introducing us all to ‘tonight’s entertainment.’ We shared a few beers as the twink loosened up. My buddy had his hands down the back of his jeans and was clearly fingering his hole. The twink was squirming and cooing, clearly loving his fantasy coming true. Sam took care of the tab, and we all headed outside to walk the short distance back to his place, arm in arm. The twink was a little drunk, but still very much in control of what he wanted. When we got to Sam’s place, he let us in and led us down to the basement playroom, complete with a leather sling, and a wall of toys. We all helped the twink undress down to his jockstrap. Just as Sam was about to help him into the sling, his eyes flashed wide. He held up his hands as asked if he could have a moment alone with Sam. The four of us went back upstairs to get undressed and get ready for some serious fucking. Sam came upstairs to find me on my knees switching between the cock of my old and new friend. "Bad news, guys. Our twink friend is scared to take so much raw cock. Now, he’s gonna let us fuck him, but there’s a condition: we've gotta use a condom." Mike reached into his pants, puddled on the floor, and pulled out a wrapped condom and commented with a sly smile "I've been saving this for someone special." Sam looked concerned and countered saying "Come on, guys. If he wants us to use a condom, we should honor that, right?’" Sam took Mike’s condom and made sure it wasn't stale, and that the wrapper was intact, asking "You sick fuck didn’t stab this with a pin or anything did you?" Mike shook his head no. My sense was he was being honest. Sam’s concern devolved into a sneer. He asked us to wait right there for a moment. I went back to sucking cock as Sam headed back downstairs. H e reappeared a few moments later with a big grin saying "We’re in luck, pigs. Our twink is into kink. He gave me permission to try something raunchy. We’re going to all fuck him. With a condom. This condom. We all have to wear the same one. And when it breaks, it breaks." The guys helped me to my feet and we headed down the dark steps to find the twink in the sling, blindfolded and holding a bottle of poppers to his nose. To be continued…
    1 point
  20. Have you ever let another guy control who fucks you? Just started doing this recently and it's been very hot. Met a bud on a phone sex line and he set up a craigslist ad where he screens guys and identifies the ones he wants to fuck me. I do it when I'm out of town for work. I tell my bud the hotel and room number and he sends guys to fuck me raw. All I ask is the guys are hung and hot. It the best rush: anonymous fuck, controlled by another guy that I've never even met face-to-face (and who may not have my best intentions) and I'm taking a hung dick raw. Anyone experienced similar? Am I the only one who gets off on this?
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  21. I had been talking to this guy on-line for a couple of weeks. He'd responded to my craigslist ad. I said I was a non-passable white crossdresser, kind of a guy in a skirt type, looking to give a bj. I had a blurry pic of me in a short leather skirt and thigh high stockings. He said he loved my pic and wanted to fuck my lips, but I saw a pic of his cock and thought no way, that black monster is way too big. In our chats, he asked if I liked "BB", I foolishly said yes, thinking that was Big Black (since he was a big black guy). He asked if I'd try a blindfold, I said cool. So after he promised he'd take it easy on me, and telling him there was no way I could deep throat a cock that big, he invited me over to his place. I put on that black leather mini skirt, thigh high fishnet stockings, a tight white blouse, and pumps. Although not passable, guys I gave head to in this outfit always wanted my ass, but I just did oral. Mark answered the side door after I parked in his garage, as he wanted to be discreet. He got me a drink, and after some small talk, he just whipped out his massive cock. It had to be 7 or 8 inches, soft. I got on my knees, and got to work. At this point, I could take it all in my mouth, but he was starting to stiffen up, so I placed my hand on the base of his shaft. He said I was being a good slut, but to drop the hand. I did as I was told. Mark then said he had the blindfold, and not seeing might help. It did make sense to me at the time, so he put it on. He said I was taking it much deeper without seeing, so it was working. Mark asked how my knees were feeling, I said they were OK, but he offered to guide me to the bedroom where things were a little softer. Mark was being very kind, so I let him guide me to the other room. Mark had me kneel, and said I could lean forward, as there was a little bench. What a nice guy. As I have my arms on the bench, sucking on that huge cock in the dark, all of the sudden, my arms and legs are grabbed. Mark pulls his cock out and starts laughing. It feels like there are restraints on the bench for my wrists, and ankles on the floor. There are other men laughing too. What the fuck is going on I ask. Mark asks if I'm ready for my bareback breeding. I say no way! He says I agreed to bareback, and there was no turning back now. My panties are cut off and my ass quickly lubed. I started to scream, right when they gagged me. The first cock in my ass felt like it was as big as a thermos! I was crying while they laughed. The fucking of my virgin ass continued for what seemed like forever then stopped. Oh god! I had a man cumming in my ass! Once he pulled out, I could feel his cum running down my leg, but I thought at least it was over. Boy was I wrong. Mark sad that I was just fucked by Justin, a skinny white guy with a 6 inch cock. That was 6 inches??? Oh shit.... So for what felt like hours I was fucked by several men, and cocks kept getting a little bigger, and hurting less for some reason. I was starting to like the feeling... Finally Mark said it was his turn. His huge cock slid in without too much problems, but it went REAL deep. He was fucking me slowly at first then asked if I was worried about AIDS. I shook my head yes. He said I was a silly little cunt, he was HIV poz and I never asked! OH SHIT! I tried to buck him off and push him out, this just made him piston fuck me harder. He buried his cock deep and said his dirty seed was going in my ass now, and I could feel it hot in my guts. For the next 2 days, I was kept bound, and every now and then fucked. The guys would tell me how sweet my ass was, and how hard it was to get a guy willing to take poz loads. I was far from willing, but Mark had told them I was going to act surprised. Then I was punched a couple of times in the head until I passed out. I woke up in my car, on the other side of town. Cum and blood on my legs, in my girl clothes, in the parking lot of a shopping center. The house where it happened was abandoned that day, with an eviction notice over a month old on the door. The e-mail account closed. So I was set up, and raped. Now I'm waiting to find out if they lied about being poz, or if I'm infected too.....
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  22. This is being posted in the 'Fiction' section as it is fiction. More of my fantasy, really. Well one of my many, being the greedy cumslut that I am. Here goes . . . The party had been a total bust. My friend had promised me that I'd meet someone. Had to with so many guys there. But tonight just wasn't my night. I decided to walk home, horny and a little pissed off, and only slightly drunk but not wasted. The fresh air might better my mood. There was a lot of commotion up ahead -looks like a fender bender- so I thought it might be quicker to cut through a few alleys. I always know where I'm going when I walk, but for some reason I felt a little lost and many of the lights in the alley were out. Burned out? Or broken so that shadows could conceal some kind of nefarious activity? I was just getting past one of the blacked-out sections of the alley when two huge, frighteningly strong hands grabbed my shoulders and literally heaved be back into the darkness, face first against a brick wall. Fuck, I'm getting mugged, I thought. It only took seconds to figure out that it wasn't my wallet he was after. The big man -he had to be 6'4" or taller, and beefy, solid muscle- pressed his entire front to my back, and I felt the enormous bulge from his denim covered crotch pressing into my ass. I know I was horny, but this was just downright scary. I tried to push myself back from the wall, hoping I could wiggle free and make a run for it. He was just too big and strong, I literally could not budge. He ground his big bulge in me, and I heard him sniffing around my neck, and then growled really low like some kind of predatory animal before it strikes it's prey. The party I had been to was just a house party, nothing fancy at all, so I had only worn a pair of nylon trackies and a tee. The big man reached down and yanked my pants down and chuckled when he saw that I was only wearing a jock strap underneath. "Fucking pig," he hissed in my ear. I heard him fumbling with the buttons on his jeans, and I felt his gigantic club of a dick flop out of them and slap into my back. Hell, this guy is hung like an elephant trunk, I thought. I'm in serious trouble. I wanted to get fucked tonight, but not like this. Not here. Somewhere with at least lube! He pinned me against the wall by holding firmly to the back of my neck, and eased himself away so that he could grab his cock with his free hand. I heard him spit, the splat must have hit is cock, then I heard the wet sticky sound as he jacked it and spread his saliva over it. He spit again and it landed directly between my butt cheeks. With his huge cock head, he smeared the spit on my hole, and began to push. I moaned -and not in a good way- and tried to tell him there was no way he was going to fit inside me. He made some kind of sound, mostly to say that he'd heard me and didn't care what I thought. He wanted in and he wasn't taking 'no' for an answer. I guess by some miracle I could feel his excited cock throbbing at my hole, and apparently this monster leaks impressive amounts of precum. My hole was feeling really slick now. But that didn't change the fact that he was hung like a beast, not a man. Suddenly and quickly he removed his hand from the back of my neck and clamped it tightly over my mouth, pulling me hard back against him. With that he slammed me hard into the brick wall again, this time driving a good 4 or 5 of his thick hard inches into my ass. My hole was on fire, and my eyes stung from the tears that filled them. He was holding me so tight there was absolutely no escape. I didn't know what to focus on. The fear that he might kill me when he was done raping me? Or the rape alone might be enough to kill me with a tool like that. Do I focus on the immense, mind-searing pain radiating from my tortured butt and concentrate of blocking it out? It took two more very hard ruts of his mighty hips to feel his pubes scratching my ass and his monster balls slapping up against me. He was now fully in, and I've never even dreamed of feeling so full in my entire life. It was like being fisted -if I'd ever been fisted- and taking the whole goddamned arm! He leaned his forehead on the back of my head and laughed softly to himself. Then he leaned in closer and blew on my ear, momentarily distracting me from the pain that was overwhelming my ass. Then he licked the outside of my ear, and growled, "You're gonna love this you little fucking faggot,". I'd been given a minute to adjust to his enormous size in me -not that it was nearly enough. He suddenly pulled his hips back, his cock temporarily vacating my devastated hole, and then slammed back in. Hard. Really hard. And that's how it went for what felt like forever, but what was probably about 15 minutes. He pulled nearly all the way out of me, then slammed back in, full length, balls deep, over and over again. He gave panting, grunting sounds of encouragement while I, at first, whimpered and groaned in pain, but by some other miracle managed to start to feel good down there. "You fucking whore," he growled. "I told you that you'd enjoy my big cock, fucking faggot,". Although I knew that my ass would feel completely destroyed for weeks after this encounter, he was right. His monster cock felt amazing as it pumped me. He filled me fuller than I ever could have imagined. It was as if something had been missing inside me, and every time his huge meat filled me, I was complete. And my hungry pig hole felt very empty when he wasn't slamming into me. So after about 15 or so minutes of him raping my hole, he clenched his teeth and growled, "Take my fucking cum, take it pig, you want my cum you fucking whore!". And wow did I feel it when he unloaded in me. There was so much cum blasting my insides that I thought for a second that he was taking a piss in me, not cumming. But the throbs of his mighty cock told me that it was certainly grade A stud juice, pumping deep into my body. It went on for a couple of minutes, I couldn't believe it. But I guess with big balls like his, he would blow an extra big load. Plus everything was huge about this guy, so why wouldn't his orgasm be, too? As soon as his dick stopped throbbing, he leaned in and blew on the outside of my ear again, and then whispered, "Welcome to the club, you fucking pig,". And then he yanked his hard cock out of me so abruptly that I doubled over. I didn't hurt so much as it took the wind out of me. I took a second to catch my breath, then stood and turned around to face him. No one there. He had just disappeared. I leaned back against the cool brick, panting and my mind spinning. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had been scared as hell, and then more turned on than I can ever remember my whole life. But what did he mean by that -Welcome to the club? Suddenly I felt this rush inside me, this wave of excitement. And I don't know why I was excited -I had never wanted to be infected. So why did the thought turn me on so much -I was still standing there with my pants around my ankles, my hard dick bobbing in the wind, and this strangers toxic load seeping out of my trashed hole. I put my fingers to my gaping hole, and smeared some of the cum around it, then lifted them to my lips. The smell alone of this stud's cum was enough to make me want more! I licked my fingers clean and my dick was throbbing. I mean really throbbing -one taste of cum always gets me crazy horny! But this was poz cum. Toxic seed. Viral baby juice. I quickly pulled my pants up, stuffing my hard dick in as best I could, and decided I needed to race home to stick a plug up my ass to keep his load in me while I jacked of the biggest load of my life. I ran down the alley, made a couple more turns, and ran face first into one of the toughest and meanest looking men I've ever laid eyes on. He didn't budge, but I literally bounced off of his big frame and landed in a pile of black trash bags. His eyes burned into mine as he stared down at me. He was seriously pissed off that I bumped into him. "You'd better watch where you're going . . . faggot," he hissed. If you enjoyed it, let me know and I'll post Part 2.
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  23. Part 1: Ryan and the Scally Lads "Are you sure you want to do this?" Jared asked, absentmindedly brushing his blond hair out of his face. "Yes. Definitely.” Ryan tried to not roll his eyes. “Come on... aren't you even a little bit curious?" Jared looked at the the building in front of them. They were in a part of Manchester he hadn’t been to before. It was dark, and the object of their interest was in the basement of an old building that hadn’t served its original purpose (probably some kind of industrial space) in decades. There was a sign but the name was generic enough that neither he nor Ryan would have known what it was — a gay “sauna” — except for the ad they had seen in a magazine in one of the bars on Canal Street. "No. I've got a pretty good idea what goes on in there. Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I have to be a slag. Don't you want to save yourself for someone special?" Ryan knew exactly who that "special" person for him was in Jared's mind: Jared. He and his friend were both Mormon, had been raised in the same ward (congregation), and — around the time they hit puberty — had felt drawn together. For Ryan, it was simply because they had something in common... they were both gay in a church that didn't look on that very favourably. For Jared, it was more. He believed they were "destined" to be together. Ryan had tried to let his friend down easy. Jared just wasn't his type. Even now when they had been bar hopping on Canal Street, Jared dressed like he was on a church outing. He wouldn't even drink alcohol. With his thin and hairless body he was the picture of a typical twink. He was cute but didn’t do anything for Ryan sexually. Ryan had always been attracted to rougher guys. Council estate lads who would shock his middle class Tory parents back home in Essex (if he ever told them he was gay). Crass, tough, and a bit scary. That's what got him hard. But, no matter what Ryan did or said, Jared didn't want to hear it. "I stopped believing in soulmates around the same time that I stopped calling myself a Mormon.". Ryan said. It wasn’t the first time he had said that (or something similar) to Jared but his friend still looked hurt at his words. "I'm going in. You coming?" "No. I don't think so. I'll wait for you over on Canal Street for awhile... in case you change your mind." "I won't." "Just... just be careful. Ok? Be safe. I've heard guys don't always wear condoms in places like this." It was good advice, Ryan decided. He didn't want to get sick. He was on the rowing team for the university and knew his tight body was his best feature. Well... tight body, dark hair, blue eyes... and a butt to die for. He had not yet done anything other than sucking a cock or getting sucked... but he had watched enough porn to know that he was a bottom. Which was, of course, another reason he knew there was no future for him and Jared... what were two bottoms supposed to do together? But no. He had not yet surrendered his ass. Tonight, however, he was determined to change that. Tonight, he would lose his virginity. "I’ll be safe. And thanks." He gave Jared a friendly hug, walked down the steps, and into the building. Jared waited where he stood for a couple minutes, ignoring the leering look some drunk gave him, before turning around and walking back to Canal Street and the bars. Inside, Ryan paid his admission and passed through a turnstile. He wasn’t sure what to expect... but the somewhat generic locker room wasn’t it. Still, he guessed it made sense. He knew guys walked around with nothing on but a towel ... so they needed to secure their clothes somewhere. He was pleased when he saw a couple other guys checking him out as he got undressed. They weren't his type ... but it made him hopeful he wouldn’t just be ignored. He wrapped the towel he had been given around his waist and set off to explore. Despite his bravado with Jared, and his sincere desire to have "real sex", he was nervous. How would he know a guy was interested? How would they know he wanted to get fucked? Should he tell them he was a virgin? He started with a walkthrough of the bathhouse to see what it was like... and to give himself time to calm down. There was a jacuzzi and a steam room, then showers, then a TV room. Steps led down to a short tunnel and then back up to several areas with different types of booths. Then another tunnel that led back over to the entrance from the locker room. Then, as he was turning a corner, he ran face first into a man coming in from the lockers. The man smelled like he had been working hard all day and hadn’t showered before coming to the sauna. Not dirty, just a little sweaty. He was about Ryan's age — maybe a year or two older. About 6 feet tall and lean. He had close cropped ginger hair and a nose that looked like it had been broken sometime. There was a tattoo on his hip but the towel covered almost all it it so it wasn’t clear what it was. Not a “pretty boy”... but incredibly sexy in Ryan's eyes. Ryan's dick was hard instantly. "Oi! Watch where you going, boy." "I'm so sorry. My fault. I wasn’t looking where i was going.". Ryan stammered. Two other men stepped out of the locker room, glancing at Ryan before turning to the man he had run into. "What's all this noise, you ginger cunt?" It was more banter than an actual insult. The man who spoke had 'dirty blond' hair and blue eyes. Unlike every other man Ryan had seen so far, he was wearing a pair of shiny black trackies instead of a towel and expensive looking trainers on his feet. His upper body, however, was bare. He wasn’t fat, not even remotely, but he had just a hint of a belly. Still muscled though. Just the kind of muscles you get from hard work not working out. The ginger man sneered at his two friends. "This little bitch ran into me. I think he wanted to see what a real man feels like." Ryan blushed and tried to stammer out another apology. "I think you're onto something there Scotty. Look how hard his little dick is." Ryan didn’t think his dick was "little" (it was about 5 1/2 inches) but he was hard as a rock. "Yeah. What fag boi wouldn’t be hard at the thought of this?" Scotty groped himself through the towel. Fuck! He was hung. Ryan couldn't take his eyes off what looked to be eight inches... and not yet fully hard. He just stood and stared. "You know what we have here lads?" The third man spoke for the first time. He was a bit shorter than the other two, maybe 5’ 10”, but was the most muscular of them. His hair was dark like Ryan's but his eyes were brown. "I think you've found a virgin." The ginger smiled and seemed, suddenly, to be friendly. He put his arm around Ryan's shoulder.. Ryan couldn’t stop himself from inhaling a deep breath of the man's musk and sweat. He smelled soooo good. "Is that true, boi? Are you hiding a cherry under that towel?" "Well... kinda. I mean I've sucked a guy off before." "Thats just foreplay." The guy in the trackies laughed. "If you've never had a dick in your ass, you're a virgin." Unsure what to say, Ryan just nodded. "That's shameful!". The ginger man said with mock seriousness. "I can't believe some guy hasn't claimed that prize yet. A fine piece of ass like you.” He turned to his friends and winked. “I think we should help him out lads." The other two nodded and agreed. Not even trying to hide their smiles. "You want that, boi? You want me to fix that ‘cherry problem’ of yours?" Ryan looked at the three studs who now had circled him. Like sharks. Hungry sharks. Hungry — and very sexy — sharks. He took another whiff of the ginger man’s musk... he smelled like walking sex. A wet dream come true. "Please...?" was the only word he could form. "Good boi.". The third man, the muscular one with dark hair, smiled. "I'm Troy. This... " he gestured vaguely at the guy in track pants. "... is Connor. And you probably figured out that this ginger fucker’s name is Scotty." "I'm ... I'm Ryan." He couldn’t believe his luck at meeting up with these three chavs. Or scallies as they called them here in Manchester. "Where you from, Ryan?". Connor asked as the three lads led him deep into the sauna... back to one of the areas with booths he had walked by earlier. "Essex." "Oh. We've got a posh boi here lads. Best be on good behaviour." "No. No. Really... just be yourselves. I ... um... I like it." "Just yanking your chain, boi. Relax. You here at Uni then?" Ryan nodded, delighted as they seemed to ease him into their little group. "I never had much use for school myself.” Connor said. “Too many bullshit rules.” "Enough chatter.” Scotty interrupted. “The only thing Ryan here needs to worry about right now is my popping his cherry and setting him free." Ryan blushed but his cock strained even harder under his towel. Troy opened a booth door and gestured for Ryan to enter. The booth was filled wall to wall with a large mattress (if that was the right word.... more of a big cushion or pad) which was elevated enough that they had to climb in. It was large but still a little cramped when the four of them were all in and the door closed. It hadn’t occurred to Ryan until that moment that there would be witnesses to his deflowering. He wasn't entirely comfortable with the thought but didn’t want to look like a pussy in front of these guys and ruin his chance. Troy surprised him by pulling him in for a kiss. His mouth tasted of cigarettes and beer. Ryan wasn’t crazy about smoking ... but was too turned on to care. Troy lay down to the mattress, pulling Ryan down on top of him... which served to raise his ass up a bit. Scotty pulled the university student's towel off. The ginger man leaned over on top of Ryan so he could whisper in his ear. "You've got a lovely arse here, Ry. I'm gonna love WRECKING it." Ryan looked up nervously. "Ignore him. He just likes messing with you." Connor assured him. "But... well... he IS big. Especially for your first time. I do have something that can help though..." He pulled out a small brown bottle from a pocket on his trackies. "I don’t think I want to do any drugs..." "Oh its not like that. Just poppers. They just help you relax." "I'm not sure..." "Connor is right.". Troy said beneath him. "They really will help. Just give them a quick try. If you don't like them, no harm done... right?" Ryan nodded reluctantly. He reached for the bottle but Connor shook his head. "You’d better let me hold them. The last thing you want to do is spill them down your nose. Here, just take a big sniff..." A moment later and Ryan felt warm. Like he was blushing. And then just a little woozy. But he barely noticed as Scotty buried his face in his crack and started licking his hole. "Oh. My. Fuck!". Ryan moaned. The bottle was back under his nose. "Sniff." Connor said. Ryan didn't argue. ---- Jared looked out the window of the bar. He didn't really expect Ryan to give up or come to his senses so quickly, but he hoped he would. They were perfect for each other. It was so obvious to him. He couldn't understand why Ryan didn't see it. He hoped that, by letting Ryan "sow his wild oats", he would get this nonsense out of his system and be ready to settle down as boyfriends. He took another sip of his diet cola and decided to give Ryan a bit longer to come find him. ---- Ryan was in heaven. Scotty’s tongue, and the occasional finger, was still buried in his ass and Troy’s lips were still locked with his. The poppers had left him so horny he could scream. Connor lifted his head up. “I’m feeling left out, Essex boy. Why don’t you use your mouth on this?” He pulled his trackies down with one hand, just far enough to free his dick, and with the other hand pulled Ryan’s face into his crotch. Ryan opened his mouth and swallowed the cock. It wasn’t quite as long or thick as Scotty’s but it was still the biggest he had ever had in his mouth. He couldn’t help but gag a bit. Troy had the poppers now and placed them next to his nose. “Sniff, Ryan.” Ryan obeyed. Scotty had gotten a bit more aggressive with his fingers now... but the poppers helped him handle that as well. Troy had told him that Scotty needed to stretch his hole so he could enjoy his first fuck more. Ryan just wished the ginger was more careful with his fingernails... he was feeling a bit scraped up. Then... the tongue and fingers were withdrawn. “You ready? You ready for me to pop that cherry and make you the slut you were born to be?” Ryan pulled his mouth off of Connor’s cock but Troy held him tightly enough from below that he couldn’t really turn around to look at Scotty. “Fuck me!” “Bossy little bitch, aren’t ya.” Scotty sneered. He started running his cock up and down along Ryan’s ass. “Um. You’re going to use a condom, right?” Ryan pointed to the container on the wall that held condoms and lube. “Of course, boy. The lads and I always play safe.” Ryan couldn’t tell if Scotty was being sarcastic or if that was just the way he always talked. “You shouldn’t use those condoms though.” Troy told him. “There are guys who will tamper with them. We always bring our own...so we know what condition they are in.” “Oh cool. Thank you guys.” Ryan still couldn’t turn around but he could hear the condom being opened and rolled on Scotty’s cock. “Here. Give me your hand.” Scotty ordered. Ryan reached his hand back and Scotty placed his fingers around the big — no, massive — cock that was about to penetrate him. He could feel the johnny firmly in place. He felt some cold gel applied to his hole and pushed in with a couple fingers. There was a slight tingling sensation. “Lube with a numbing effect.” Scotty told him. “Will make your first time easier.” Ryan smiled nervously. “I’m really glad my first time is with you. You making this so perfect. Thank you.” “No worries.” Connor replied. “Maybe a boy like you knows, deep down, that he needs what we have to give him.” Ryan didn’t understand but didn’t have time to think about it as he felt the invader pressing against his hole. Scotty slapped his ass. “Don’t tighten up.” “Just relax and push down on his cock.” Troy said below him. “Better fill his mouth with that dick of yours, Connor.” Scott ordered. “I think he’s going to be a loud one.” Ryan didn’t resist as Connor’s cock filled his mouth again. And he tried to push back as Troy had suggested. But it hurt. Oh fuck! It hurt. Troy held the poppers under his nose again. He sniffed deep. Scotty slapped his ass again. Harder. Much harder. Startling him. But, apparently, it was enough to make his hole spasm open... as he found Scotty had managed to push the thick head of his uncut cock in. It felt like someone had shoved a cricket bat up his ass. He tried to cry out... but with Connor’s dick in his mouth it just sounded like moans. “Oh, fuck yeah.” Scotty grunted. “Your cherry will always be mine.” “You’re doing good.” Troy assured him. “Now push back and let him get more inside.” Ryan’s eyes were watering with the pain but he did as instructed. He had done it. He had a cock in his ass. And now, despite the pain, he wanted more. Scotty was not patient but it still took several minutes before that big cock bottomed out inside him. Before he finally felt Scotty’s heavy balls slapping his ass. Scotty slowly pulled back until just the head was inside. Then back again balls deep. Out. And in. After a few minutes of this action, Scotty pulled all the way out. Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands behind him, doing something. He had a moment of panic... was Scotty taking the condom off? He reached back but could still feel the condom there. “Don’t worry, slut. The condom was just sliding a bit... so I’m pulling it on me tighter. “ And then the cock was back in. Thrusting in. And sliding out. A few minutes later and Scotty pulled out again. He rubbed some more lube in Ryan’s hole. Connor leaned over Ryan, looking at his friend’s cock with a smile. “You’d better pull the condom REALLY tight. Make sure it stays on.” Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands stretching the condom tight behind him. After a moment Scotty groaned slightly. “Fuck yeah. Just like that.” Connor said with a smile. As the cock went in, Ryan decided the extra lube was really helping. This felt amazing. Better than it had just a moment or two earlier. Still, he reached back, trying to be subtle. The cock was deep in his hole but he could still feel the base of the condom so he breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m starting to think you don’t trust me, boi.” “I’m sorry, I’m just nervous.” “Shhh.” Connor said. “Just get that mouth back on my cock.” Ryan did but couldn’t really focus on it. Connor, however, seemed content to just let it sit there for now. Scotty’s thrusts were getting stronger. More erratic. The cock seeming to swell up even more inside him. Every man knows what that means. Instinctively, Ryan started pushing back harder. Into the fuck. And was rewarded. “Yeah. You’re pushing me over the edge! Here it cums, you slut.” Scotty kept thrusting as he came before finally collapsing on Ryan’s back. His breath escaping in ragged bursts. After a few moments he pulled himself out of the hole and sat up. Connor withdrew his cock from Ryan’s mouth and Troy released his hold, allowing the student to sit up slightly and look around. Scotty had already wrapped his towel around his waist and was throwing the used condom in a small trash can in the corner. Ryan could just see the tip of the tattoo under the towel and again wondered what it was. Scotty smirked. “Looks like I may have used too much lube. It’s dripping out of you.” Connor moved behind him. “Yeah, man. That is a lot of ‘lube’. It would be a shame to let that go to waste.” He started rubbing his cock against Ryan’s hole. It took the student a moment to realise what Connor wanted. “Um. I don’t know. I’m a little sore.” “Oh come on.” Troy frowned. “We’ve helped you lose your cherry. Surely you wouldn’t hold out on us, would you? Besides, neither of our cocks is as big as what you’ve already taken. You’ll be fine.” “You both want to fuck me?” “Well not at the same time. I don’t think you’re ready for that. Yet.” Troy winked up at him. Ryan had to admit the cock rubbing against his hole was feeling good. “You have more condoms, right?” “Oh, yeah. Lots more. Just like the last one.” “Let’s do it.” Ryan thought Connor’s grunt as he slipped into his no-longer-virgin ass was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard. Connor’s style was so different than Scotty’s had been. Where Scotty had thrust deliberately in and out, Connor’s were more like a rabbit fuck. Short but very fast thrusts. He didn’t want to insult the guys again, so he didn’t let himself reach around to feel for the condom. He had heard Connor opening it and say he had put it on. Why would he lie? Meanwhile, Troy kept kissing him, rubbing his nipples and dick, and giving him the poppers. Scotty was sitting in the corner watching them all while playing with his now soft cock. Connor reached the point of no return much quicker than Scotty had. “Fuck yeah. You little slut. Your fucking tight hole is going make me shoot.” Ryan realised he liked when they talked dirty to him. It was like he was in one of the pornos he watched online. “Yeah. Do it. Fuck me like a slut.” “Damn. That was so fucking hot to watch.” Scotty said a couple minutes later as Connor pulled out of Ryan. “Yeah, you dirty fucker.” Connor bantered with the redhead. “I know you get off on watching me fuck. You just wish it was your ass I was pegging.” “In your dreams.” Scotty sneered. “Looks like I used too much lube as well. Look at it flowing out of him now.” It was strange, Ryan couldn’t remember Connor adding more lube. He didn’t worry too much about it though. It was Troy’s turn. Troy’s style was completely different from the other two fucks. If Ryan had to describe it, he would say it was gentle. Almost romantic. It took Troy much longer to cum that the first two but he did eventually collapse on Ryan’s back after his cock spasmed deep inside him. “Damn.” He said as he pulled out. “It looks like we all used a little much ‘lube’. Your hole is a mess. Looks like you might have bled a little as well.” Ryan sat up and felt his ass. “Really?” “Don’t worry, it sometimes happens. Especially your first time. It will heal up in a day or two. Nothing to worry about.” Ryan nodded. His ass really was a mess. Whatever lube they had used was running out of his (now far less tight) hole and down his ballsack. “That was fun, slut.” Scotty said. “Welcome to the club.” “The club?” “Yeah. The former virgin club I mean.” Scotty sneered at him. It was a bit scary. But very sexy. “I doubt this will be the last time you get fucked. Will it?” “No. I liked it. I really liked it.” “Fuck yeah you did.” Connor added, pulling his trackies up. “You’ve worn the three of us out.” He opened the door. There were a few men outside listening to the action who looked in the opening door. Their hungry looks made Ryan blush. “Hope to catch you soon for a repeat.” Troy smiled. “We need to make sure that hole is well and truly broken in.” After they left, Ryan pulled the door closed but there was no latch. He should go, he told himself. If he knew Jared, he was still in a bar waiting for him. But he was so drained. He needed to rest for a few minutes first. He flipped the light switch off, laid down on his belly (his butthole was pretty sore now), and closed his eyes. Just for a minute he told himself... right before he fell asleep. He woke with a start as he felt someone move on top of him. “What the fu...” “Shhh, boy.” A stranger’s voice said to him. “I saw you in here with your juicy ass in the air and I could see what you want.” A hard cock pressed against his hole. He was so sore... but it felt so good. He pushed back and let it enter him. The stranger didn’t feel very fit or toned but, in the darkness, Ryan could ignore that. The stranger used him hard. Both of them grunting in exertion, thrusting together. Until the stranger came and pulled out. “Thanks.” Was all the stranger said as he got off Ryan and climbed out of the booth. In the light from the corridor, Ryan had saw him for the first time. The stranger looked to be about 60 with a flabby belly and a saggy ass. That was the moment he realised that had never seen the stranger put on, or take off, a condom. Had the old man just fucked him bare? Ryan was ashamed. He felt... dirty. Truly slutty. And not in a good way. He hurried out of the booth himself. He didn’t even stop to shower on the way to the lockers. Five minutes later he was out the door and back on the street. He didn’t think he could face Jared right now. He headed home telling himself he would talk to his friend tomorrow. He hurried into his apartment and to the toilet. Trying to push out anything inside him. But he didn’t see anything but more lube like Scotty, Connor, and Troy left behind. He breathed a sigh of relief. His phone rang. Jared. Not tonight he decided. He would talk to Jared tomorrow. He turned his phone off and took a shower. —— It was past closing time. Jared shivered in the cold night air outside the bars as he slipped his phone back in his pocket. He never should have let Ryan go into that place. He had been gone for hours and now wasn’t answering his phone. There was only one thing to do. He would have to go in and find his friend and get him out of there. NEXT: Jared and the jock
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  24. Bill, Scott and Michael have been roommates for two years but since Michael was moving away to attend grad school they had just placed an ad online for a new roommate. "Roommate wanted for a three bedroom single family house in Newton. The bedroom is about 12 x 18 and has an attached bathroom (bathroom also has a door from the hallway and serves as the guest bathroom). House has laundry, exercise room, six person spa and garage parking for three cars, one allotted to each roommate. Two gay 23/24 year olds seek similar aged laid back guy that is quiet yet fun to hang around. $700 including utilities, one month security also needed." Timmy was reading the ads and this seemed perfect. Timmy was 22 and recently graduated college and started his first job but he still lived at home. He stayed at home while attending college and now did not have any school or other debt and he knew staying at home was the right thing to do for his financial future but he wanted to be free. He knew he was gay when he was in sixth grade but the way he figured it out also sealed his closet door for him. His father was in a tirade about a gay couple that moved into the neighborhood and was ranting for months about them every time he drank and that was often. It was during these episodes that Timmy learned what a gay person was and also realized why he felt different from everyone else. He started researching at the library as he didn’t dare use the family computer for fear of getting caught and therefore be became comfortable knowing that he was gay and also that gays were normal yet suffered hatred from many people - including his father. He loved his Dad but knew it was best to keep quiet and did so. Timmy was also a natural athlete and never fit the classic stereotypes making it just a little easier, but his desires kept growing. Attending college wasn’t as difficult as he thought as it was mostly a commuter school and therefore socializing was actually a minimum and it allowed him not to dwell on his sexuality. He did have a few brief encounters with a couple of guys from the school but they were not very satisfying as the guys were beginners like him and since neither had experience it was clumsy and confusing. Bill and Scott hated interviewing the guys that responded to the ad but when they met Timmy they knew they found the perfect new roommate, yet for very different reasons. Bill grew up in a house just like Timmy’s and his parents still didn’t know he was gay and he liked the fact that when his parents came by that Timmy wouldn’t prance around in a pink tank tube singing YMCA. Scott though was already thinking about how he could seduce Timmy and thought even if he couldn’t get into his pants he would enjoy seeing his tight jock body. They all agreed that night and Timmy moved in the following Friday. The guys helped him settle in and the three seemed to quickly become friends and Timmy enjoyed being able to talk openly with other gay guys for the first time. He also learned to drink and smoke pot as his new roommates seemed to do that a lot and he learned he liked the feeling of getting stoned and wasted. He really liked how both of them usually walked around in just boxers or shorts and soon so was he. As the weeks went by they discussed many things especially later at night after Bill would go to bed Scott would get Timmy to open up about his fantasies. Being stoned Timmy had no problem sharing that he wanted to be sexually controlled. His dream man would treat him as an equal in all things except sex - where he would dominate Timmy completely. Scott would ask about various things and every time Timmy’s answer would be that if his man wanted him to do it then he would learn to either like it or at least learn to like making his man happy. Timmy may have little experience but he knew he was a bottom sub boy par excellence and was looking forward to meeting a man that could treat him like that. Scott would almost drool when he listened to Timmy but he also was keeping a mental list of the stuff that turned Timmy on. About two months after Timmy moved in Bill flew back to his parents for some family event. Scott knew now was the best time to try to get into Timmy’s pants or more correctly his tight jock ass. As usual when Timmy got home he changed into a pair of gym shorts and as he came out of his bedroom Scott was ready and handed him a beer and said “TGIF” and started to down his own so Timmy repeated the comment and started to suck his down too and thought life was great. The evening started like normal and soon Timmy had a nice buzz on but what he didn’t know was that Scott wasn’t drinking as much as he was. Scott had started the night be giving Timmy a beer and then over the next few hours he dictated each little item from having Timmy go make them rum and coke drinks or to roll another joint to even ordering Chinese food which Timmy didn’t actually like much. Scott loved how easy Timmy was to lead and when he asked Timmy to rub his feet and Timmy got down in front of him on the floor and started to rub his feet and smiled up at him he decided then that tonight he was going to fuck Timmy. A few minutes later Scott pulled his foot back when he stood up and then he rubbed Timmy‘s head and said "Thanks, you’re such a good boy" which got the stoned Timmy grinning from ear to ear. Then Scott told him to stay put as he would get the drinks this time. Timmy just sat there and watched Scott walk away thinking how lucky he was to have found such a good roommate. Scott stopped in his bedroom first and grabbed his bottle of G as it was time to turn Timmy on. When he saw his bathrobe he thought it might also be perfect time to get in the spa too and he grabbed an extra one for Timmy. In the kitchen he poured a capful of G but then thought about how much Timmy had already drank and he didn’t want him to pass-out, well at least not yet so he poured half the cap into his beer also and wondered if he actually could get any hornier than he already was. Timmy was still sitting on the floor waiting and smiling his silly boy grin once he saw Scott walking back into the room. His innocent look made Scott almost feel guilty for what he was planning but then realized he was only going to do what Timmy wanted and needed so there was no reason to be guilty. He handed the drink to Timmy and also one of the robes telling him that they were going to get in the spa. Timmy responded with OK as he got up and followed Scott out to the back deck. They had used the spa many times, but this was the first time Timmy saw Scott remove his shorts and get in naked. Timmy was in it naked only once before when he was home alone and he remembered how nice it felt and just as he was about to take off his shorts, Scott told him to "Drop your shorts and get in here" and Timmy did. Scott raised his glass and toasted “To our best night yet!” and then he downed his drink and watched Timmy do the same. Scott relaxed awhile and once he could feel the G starting to work in him he started to tell Timmy about the first time he was in a spa which was on a ski vacation when he was a freshman. Now the story was just a story that Scott made up but he knew it would help turn Timmy into putty and he told Timmy how they were at his best friend’s ski house but that night he was alone with his friend’s older brother, Mark, and described how they also were stoned first then got into the spa naked and it was his first time naked with another guy and Mark was such a hunky stud. Mark told him how much he missed his girlfriend at home and then started to describe how she would stroke him and then Mark actually started to stroke himself right in front of me and then he described how she would suck him and he wished so much that she was there. I was shocked that he was jerking off in front of me but it turned me on so much he told Timmy. Scott started to stroke himself as told the story and he nearly shot off when he saw Timmy subconsciously lick his lips. Scott then stopped talking and relaxed and less than ten seconds later Timmy asked but it blurted out all at once, “Then what happened?” Scott asked Timmy if he wanted to hear all the little details and Timmy nodded. Scott then asked "Would you like to know what it felt like when Mark held my head and slowly pushed me down onto his cock?" Timmy nodded again. Scott continued, asking "And I bet you want to know about how he fucked me all night too?" This time Timmy nodded and added “You were so lucky. I have dreamed about a night like that for the last ten years.” Scott then asked if hearing the story would help or would Timmy rather have Scott help him make it happen. Timmy reached for his cock but Scott told him not to touch himself and again asked if he wanted it to happen to him. Timmy nodded again. Scott told Timmy that it hadn’t happened yet because he was looking for the perfect man but he hadn’t thought about being the perfect boy, and that if Timmy wanted to surrender control to another man, Timmy needed to first let him know that he, Timmy, wanted him to take control, adding that a real man wouldn't rape an unwilling man but instead would always look for a man who wants to be treated like a boy, to be held, cherished, loved and yes probably raped too. Scott then asked Timmy if that is what he wanted and Timmy nodded. Scott told him that since it was clear that Timmy was and wanted to be a submissive boy he should always respond to a man by calling him Sir and he should practice now, he then re-asked the question and Timmy responded “Yes, Sir”. Scott and Timmy then went through a series of questions such as: "Do you want me to help you? Are you willing to do everything I say?" Timmy replied “Yes, Sir” to both questions. Scott then grabbed Timmy’s head and pushed it on to his cock. Timmy didn’t resist and started to suck him. Scott guided and instructed Timmy until he started to suck like a talented cocksucker. Scott started to rub Timmy’s ass and then his hole and when he pushed his finger into Timmy he heard the sweetest moan ever. He decided then that he wanted to get Timmy a little hornier still before continuing and he lifted Timmy’s head and told him to sit there and wait and not to touch himself. Scott grabbed the empty drinks and went to refill them. He stopped in his room and grabbed some lube and also prepared a nice booty bump for Timmy and he refilled their drinks adding another half cap of G to both his and Timmy’s. Scott asked Timmy if he moved or touched himself and Timmy replied “No, Sir” and Scott told Timmy that he was so easy to train than he would soon find men treating him exactly as he wanted and Timmy smiled. Scott handed him the drink and toasted again “to our best night yet” and this time Timmy repeated each word before he also swallowed the drink completely. Scott then told Timmy to lean over the edge of the spa onto the deck so that his ass was sticking out and Scott then told him that he wanted men to use him because he is a submissive and isn’t that right and Timmy meekly responded “Yes, Sir”. Well Timmy boy you are about to learn reason number two and the secret that every top man knows which is when you eat a bottom’s ass you can make him do anything, and then Scott ran his tongue over Timmy’s hole sending Timmy into a near orgasm. Timmy looked back at Scott and Scott said I told you so, soon you’ll learn that you will do anything to get that tongue back in your ass and then he started to lick the hole again as Timmy thrashed on the deck. Once he had the hole wet and relaxed he pushed the booty bump in and then joined Timmy on the deck and told Timmy to sit with him on the deck chairs and asked Timmy if he ever thought about swallowing a guy's piss and Timmy told him that he heard about and read about it but no it wasn’t something he thought about doing. Scott leaned over and slapped Timmy and said you must respond with respect or you will never get what you are looking for. Timmy was shocked at first by the slap but realized that he forgot to call Scott Sir and then apologized several times and used Sir each time. Scott stood up and rubbed Timmy’s head and told him that he was a good boy but he just needed to learn. Scott could also see Timmy wiggling his ass and knew the booty bump was kicking in and decided it was time to break Timmy in. “Timmy, on your knees” Timmy quickly got on his knees and had his head pulled down onto Scott’s cock and started to suck. “Timmy, listen to me as you worship my cock. This is all new and I understand but you will learn to be a good boy.” Timmy’s ass was really wiggling and the need was growing inside him but he didn’t know what it was. “Timmy, you felt the most pleasure in your life just now while I was eating your ass didn’t you? No don’t move just nod.” And Timmy nodded. “By now you must feel the most amazing need coming from your ass, don’t you?” Timmy nodded. “You want me to do something about it for you?” Timmy nodded. “You want me to fuck you?” Timmy nodded. “You want me to pound your ass?” Timmy nodded. "You want me to breed you over and over again?" Timmy nodded. “Now is the time for you to decide if you truly want me to teach you or not.” In a moment you will either swallow to indicate you want me to continue or you can take your mouth off of my cock and you can quit and just go to bed.” Timmy thought he was about to cum but when the first taste of Scott’s piss hit his tongue he understood he had to swallow now or it was all over and he started to swallow. “That’s a good boy, look up at me while you drink.” Timmy looked up and the hunger was in his eyes. “Timmy you are not drinking my piss because you want me to lick your ass again, you are swallowing my piss because I told you too and you want to please me, is that right?” Timmy nodded and Scott’s desire grew and he needed to fuck Timmy more now than ever before and he grabbed his head and pushed into his throat and stopped holding back and just let his piss pour into his boy’s stomach. “Timmy, hold still. I am pissing into your belly so we can be done as we need to take care of your ass now.” Timmy knew his ass needed something and knew Scott would take care of it and therefore he didn’t worry even as he felt lightheaded as he couldn’t breathe but just as he felt like he was going to pass out Scott pulled back and Timmy gasped. Scott told him to follow and went to his bedroom as it was time to breed.
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  25. Hey totally right and if the bottom wants to learn and take more, with the right connection with the top, he can and will take more, in fact link that to the deep relaxation breathing and the bottom will suck just the top in, deeper and deeper.
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  26. you might be a tranny whore but with the sheer number of men that fuck you bareback and anonymously you are definitely the most worthless cumdumpster trash i have ever fucked girl. that sloppy used cunt is always full of toxic loads cause you cant seem to get enough random strangers cocks fucked into you. some sluts don't care if they get knocked up or get STDs but you actually go out of your way to get as much dirty cum dumped in your cunt as possible. thats why i like fucking you and why i LOVE strangling you. you're dirty worthless trash and you know it
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  27. @Guygonebad it's similar to a mosquito bite. a quick sharp stick, then you get to do some sticking of your own! The only time I have an issue is if I don't watch my injection site (in a hurry or just not paying attention to the angle) and I hit my urethra. It's uncomfortable, so I draw the needle back out a bit so it is in the spongy channel (where it is supposed to be). Truthfully, I was scared the first time, but the doctor did it and it was nothing. I was a bit apprehensive doing it on my own, but it really was nothing to it. you sometimes have to play with the dosage. too much and it's almost uncomfortable and lasts too long. Too little and it's like not having any. I really do prefer it. Some of the tops that have sampled it have really worked my hole good afterwards too! <oink>
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  28. Want to so Badly - having others Stealthing me many times - pay back should be Good ! love to see videos ! Please !
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  29. I experienced this, but it wasn't exactly my choice. My current boyfriend and I have been dating for almost 2 years now. When we first started dating, I noticed he definitely had some alpha-type tendencies (several times, he literally ripped my underwear open to get to my hole). Our sex was definitely some of the best I've ever had. We ended up moving in together, and we would fuck nonstop. I was still a hungry cumdump sometimes though, and one day my boyfriend found out. Long story short, my hole was already filled with someone's load one time when he went to fuck me. He laughed it off and said he thought it was really hot. Over the next few days, he started talking about how we should open up our sex life and have threesomes, etc. We had been getting kinky in the bedroom already and this seemed really hot. We had a really hot friend who was a hung dominant top kinda guy, so we hit him up. My boyfriend had the idea of getting a hotel room, and they could just hang out and fuck me all day. We got the room, and the other guy met up with us. We played around for a bit, when my BF pulled out some rope and said it would be even hotter if they tied me up - and it was. I was on my knees, hands tied, feet spread, as they went back and forth between using my holes. I was sucking my boyfriend's big cock as he watched our friend pound my hole, telling me how hot it was to see other guys use my cunt. Eventually, they both blew their loads and sat in the chairs drinking beers, leaving me tied up on the bed as they bro'd out. Then, after a few drinks, my boyfriend laughs and says to me "So, you wanna be a cumdump huh? Going around my back getting fucked by god knows how many dudes? Such a cock hungry faggot, can't go a few hours without a man's cock in your little pussy. Well, let's make you a real cumdump haha." I was facing the opposite direction from them, unable to see their faces, my cum soaked ass pointed towards them. Then, I hear them get up and then the door close. They left. I laid there for almost 30 minutes wondering what they were doing, when they were coming back, when the door opened. It wasn't them. Some random guy just walks in, rubs his cock along my already cum covered hole, and started pounding me. He blew his load in my hole, pulled up his pants, and left. This went on all night, random guys just walking in, making comments about my hole or whatever, and breeding me. Sometimes it would be 2-3 guys at a time. One of them had what had to have been an 11" cock, and he pounded out my hole relentlessly. It became harder and harder to even feel each subsequent cock, and they began commenting on my "sloppy loose pussy". I didn't know how to feel, but a part of me was enjoying every second. Eventually, after probably 6 hours, my boyfriend and our friend returned. They laughed and made some remarks about the condition of my hole at that point. Although I didn't know what to think at first, my boyfriend knew I learned to love it. He even started fisting me (something he'd never been able to do before), just to prove a point. And that was the night. True story. My boyfriend has become even more of an alpha top kinda guy, and it's amazing.
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  30. I've taken Levitra, which is quite similar in effect. Yes, they work - for me it lasts a few hours (Cialis is longer). Very useful for those of us who are getting older and have plumbing issues from time to time. It does mess with my vision a bit (a common side effect). Don't mix these drugs with poppers, as the combination can cause your blood pressure to tank in a dangerous way. Also, if you are taking HIV protease inhibitors, be careful because they slow the body's ability to break down the ED med, so you will have to lower the dose. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sildenafil
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  31. I've been choked out 3 times. The last time was intentional the first two times were accidental but still hot. The intentional situation i passed out and came to with the guys cock in my ass. I would love to repeat it.
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  32. ErosWired’s 34-Load weekend wasn’t planned, nor was it at a major event. It was at a gay campground, but tallies like that are the exception there rather than the rule. For me, the stars just aligned to make me the centerpiece of two separate gangbangs in the space of about 12 hours. So I count myself fortunate to have had the Dawson experience. That being said, I was also fucked 24 times at my first CumUnion in Indianapolis and I didn’t really think of it as a Dawson experience at all - I only thought about the satisfaction that so many Tops were served. The difference is that the first experience happened before I was trained, and the second happened afterward. A bottom who actively seeks a Dawson experience is seeking it for his own gratification, it seems to me... or worse yet, for bragging rights. I think @LetsPOZBreed is right, that bottoms trying to accomplish this through apps over the Internet are very likely to be frustrated. But more than that, I can say from experience that for many (if not most) bottoms, even if they did succeed it would be a case of being careful what you wish for. Twenty fucks is a lot of use if you’re not accustomed to taking cock in volume, and not every ass can handle it. I’m very grateful to every Top who pushed me a little harder, stretched me a little wider, pounded me a little rougher, or even gave me a painful fuck, because they gave me the endurance to serve the way I do now. I no longer count success in loads taken, but in Tops satisfied. I think if more bottoms shared that focus - and every committed service bottom should - they would have a lot less frustration.
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  33. I am more than a hole at thus point. I am a hungry canyon. I know my purpose is to take guys in me, as many as I can as often as I can. I display with well used hole with the pride a hypersexual bottom should so males know I am sexual active, easy to use and always in need of fuking wherever I go, so much so that I never leave the house without being hosed out and pre-lubed for play. Nothing gets my hornier than being in a group sex environment and guys just seeing my beefy ass as a place to put their cocks and hands and hear them talk about what well used whore I am and how much more used they are going to make me. Being just a hole, even a canyon size one, is a great high.
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  34. Are you guys that have sucked all your family members serious? No judgement, that’s just impressive to me. I haven’t messed around with any family members but I’ve thought about it. Especially because my dad has a nice big cock that I want to see fully hard. How can I go about seeing my dad or brothers naked? I’m really curious about how we all stack up after years of not seeing them naked.
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  35. saturn1 (or temp guest Saturn 1) breederjock; dickluva; cumcurious; pupshock; dirty fuckboy
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  36. I do agree with you. Just brutalizing a guy till he bleeds does not signal dominance to me either. It is reminiscent of a boy playing a man. A bottom having difficulty with taking me does nothing for my ego. In fact I was use to it in my youth. Connecting and bringing out the slutty side in a person is more powerful feeling because I know I caused it and will surrender his hole for me to pillage until I am satisfied.
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  37. This likely dates me quite a bit but when I was a kid there was a big thing for breakdancing. Someone would bring a boom box, someone would bring some linoleum and at break or lunchtime we'd practice our moves. This was before sneaker culture really took a foothold in the UK so nobody had nice kicks. Anyway one of my friends went to the USA for a holiday and came back with a pair of Nike Hi tops which just blew me away - and he had some really slick new moves. So I asked one break time if I could swap and wear his hi tops - so we did - and I remember putting them on still warm from him using them. At that stage it wasn't sexual - we were both quite young. But it kinda flipped the switch and I have always loved hi tops and sneakers and swapping. I was always asking to swap with others. Now, I absolutely love wearing the sneakers of a guy I like or fancy. From there it expanded a bit to encompass boots and socks and I've discovered other fetishes I like too over the years - the list is long! But hi-tops and hot-swapping are definitely the first.
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  38. Part 7 The fuck I received was a reward for bringing Bruce over. Bruce was getting fucked more intensely them I had ever been. I kept hearing him meeting referred to as a ‘pig’ and I had a good idea what that meant. It meant that Bruce was going to be changed from this innocent gay boi into a dirty fuck toy. He was going to learn how to do all sorts of extreme things that I'd never me asked to do. As the day progressed I thought I saw Bruce being forced to drink a guys piss straight from his dick. He also was double fucked numerous times as well as having his of all shapes and sizes shoved up his ass. It was also at this point I started to feel not that great as Steven finally took his turn at my ass. It had been almost a week since Steven had last fucked me. I really liked getting Steven’s horse cock plunging deep inside me and especially loved it when he would breed me over and over again. This time as he filed me with his poz load he looked into my eyes and could tell I was not feeling well. Steven wouldn’t let anyone else fuck me after he was done breeding me and sent me home to bed trekking me, “Looks like my little high price whore has finally got the fuck flu. You are to call me when your feeling better and ready to fuck. I have a number of people who will want your high viral load cum once you are done sero converting.” After the week with my older brother and now my time working as Steven's whore I learned that I was exposed to HIV and knew I was expected to become HIV+. As I drove home the thought that what coursed through my brother’s veins, and her possibly Steven’s veins, was at this very moment changing my body from a clean cut jock into a positive whore had my dick hard as a rock. When I got home I climbed into bed with the cum I got at Steven's still stewing inside my ass. I called Jason to tell him all about Bruce and my fuck flu. Steven was excited for me and let me know he was in his way to Steven's to help with training Bruce to be a pig. I spent the weekend in bed and all the time I was horny as fuck, I must have jerked my cock half a dozed times a day. On Tuesday I was starting to feel a little better when Bruce surprised me by coming into my room after my parents had left for work. They had let him in as they left the house. He told me that he spent 2 days doing with a could days over the past weekend at Steven's and enjoyed every thing he did with Steven and his friends. Bruce added, “Thank you for introducing me to Tina and Steven. I now work for him with a select group.” I knew that Steven was looking for a new boy to pick for one that recently…… let’s just say ‘he left’. This boy was an extreme leather boy who was into BDSM and a particular client paid Steven a large sum of cash for the boy’s ass on a permanent basis. Steven told me about this when I mentioned Bruce to him and the plan to corrupt him was hatched. Steven said he can turn any boy into a leather pig, even one as straight laced as Bruce was with Miss Tina. Tina is what turned me from a straight jock into a Tina whore. Steven selling this boy made me wonder if he'd ever sell me to someone. He told me, “I can make more money on my ass with the high price clientele I was going to service then he made selling this boy off. I need another boy to fill the role and with Tina I’m going to turn Bruce into a leather pig.” As I sat up in bed with my sheets barely covering my raging hard cock, Bruce asked me “Do you have any Tina, I could use a hit.” Bruce licked his lips as he stared at my hard cock that was very noticeable through my sheets. I Reached into the table next to my bed as Bruce quickly stripped as i pulled out my kit. Bruce quickly began to suck my cock as I pulled out my pipe. He paused his cock sucking to ask me, “Got any points, I’d prefer to slam if you know how.” I put the pipe on the table next to my bed and pulled out 2 fresh new rigs asking Bruce, “How many times did you slam while at Steven’s?” Bruce surprised me when he answered, “If I remember correctly I was given a slam every 2 hours so I’d have to say at least 18.” I know the week that my bro hey me high I may have been slammed a total of 18 over the week. Although, when I met Steven for the first time I was slammed over half a dozen times. I remember being slammed 3 times during the 9 hours I was at his place and at the party that night I received 4 maybe 5 slams. I had both slams ready when Bruce lubed up my rock hard cock and slid his ass down on it ready to ride my cock right after I administer his slam. I applied the tourniquet, you’d a good vein and gave him his slam. After I removed the tourniquet and he began to cough I realized why Steven enjoys slamming guys when they are in his cock. I quickly administered my own slam and as I coughed out Bruce began to work his ass I my cock. I could tell he had learned a few things in his time with Steven. He quickly brought me to my first orgasm (from fucking) in days. After he milked that load of me he continued to river my cock until he got a second load from me and speaking for the first time “Fuck yeah, give me that dirty cum.” I wasn’t sure if he knew what he said and what it meant or if he was parroting what he had heard woke at Steven's. I knew that there was a lot of poz talk going on with Bruce, but I wasn’t sure if he knew the meaning. After I dumped that second load I took control of fucking him. I pushed him over telling him “Get on your hands and knees bitch.” He quickly complied as I mounted his ass, pushed his upper back down to the mattress so that his back arched and giving me the best access to his hole. I then proceeded to pound the hell out of him occasionally slapping his ass I the process. Bruce then answered my internal questioning when he said, “Fuck yeah, give me that poz cock.” Bruce then let me know that Steven told him to come over and check on me and if possible you get high with me and get me to need his ass with my poz cum. Bruce’s conversion to pig was so complete I even tied him up and fucked a could more loads into him before we you a break for a swim. During the swim break I texted Steven, ‘bruce came over, planted several poz loads into his neg ass’ He replied, ‘sounds good, have several special jobs for you this weekend’ I asked ‘special jobs?’ To which he answered, ‘yes special, they are guys that are looking to becum poz and with your growing viral load you’re the prefect person to convert them……I want to use this for a while until I put you on meds’ My answer was short and simple, ‘cool' The idea of converting willing guys had me turned on and hard again. Bruce noticed my rock hard cock and without saying a word we went back to my room for a could more slams and my breeding him. He took 4 more loads from me before my parents got home and he left. Before he left me asked “Can I come over later in the week for more of your cum?’ Knowing I’d need to save my poz juice for the weekend’s paying customers I had to tell him “No.” It was agonizing trying not to cum the rest of the week, but when I finally got to Friday and the first client I was ready. Friday morning Steven texted me to stop by his place at 2 pm. I was to pick up supplies before I headed over to my first client of the weekend. I was to party with all of the clients and was told that 3 of then would be partying for their first time. Steven would give me instructor before I met each client. I got up Steven’s he had prepared points for me. Each at was in a bag with a number of it. The instructions were simple, Steven would tell me which bag was for use with each client and the point with the red mark was for my use. He gave me the first clients address telling me, “You will be told by the client what to do when you get there and you are to follow his instructions without question, understood?” I answered him as I only knew how, “Yes sir, I will do as he tells me.” I was given the address and told that I had to be there exactly at 3 pm. I had just enough time to drive over to the guy’s house. I parked in the driveway as instructed and went to the back door. I was to meet myself in and I’d find the client in the bedroom I the left at the end off the hall. I walked in to find a teen aged boy, probably my about 18, tied up with his hand tied to the head board of the bed and his feet tired up to his arms with his hole exposed and gagged.. As I looked the boy over we were joined by an older man. As we walked closer to the bed the man told me, “This is my faggot son. He came out to me last week. I want you to slam him up and you’re to tell him every time you need his neg ass that you’re dumpinga dirty load of poz cum inside his ass.” I now knew why Steven didn’t give me a lot of details, not that I want cared about the situation, actually the idea of giving this kid his very first slam then fucking him full of poz cum had me already rock hard. I decided I’d start to fuck him then slam him up with my cock inside his neg cunt and then I’d slam myself. The bag for this client had 3 points in it, one for me and 2 for the kid. I was to be here about 2½ hours so I figured the kid would get the second slam about an hour later. I stripped and climbed on the bed, applied a little amount of lube on the boy’s hole and slid my cock in an the way. I could see a sign of discomfort as I penetrated the boy as I asked him, “First time getting fucked?” With the gag in his mouth he answered the only way he could by nodding ‘Yes’. The thought that I was the first guy to get inside this boys ass had my cock get even harder as I could tell I was what doing my poz pre cum inside his neg hole. I skillfully applied the tourniquet you guys arm and found a nice plump vein telling the boy, “You better keep still so that you don’t get hurt.” I then slid the needle home, registered the familiar red flash then emptied the contents giving this boy his very first slam. I quickly administered my own then pulled both tourniquets simultaneously. The boy went into a huge coughing fit b only matched by my own coupe of coughs. As he coughed I vent his ass spasm as I began to fuck him. His ass was nice, warm and tight as I returned my cock in and out of his hungry hole. I could tell he was moaning as I was fucking him which caused his father to remove his gag. The first thing his said was, “Fuck yeah, fuck me.” I was turned on by his naivety as I fucked him. He had no clue that he was getting fucked by a poz top, but he was about to learn his fate. As I got closer to breeding him for the first time I spoke to him, “You like that cock fucking you?” He answered, “Fuck yeah, keep fucking me. Please don’t stop.” I then told him, “Trust me bitch, I ain’t gonna stop until I’ve fled you with enough of my cum. I’m gonna bed your ass again and again. In fact, I’m about to bed your ass. You want my cum don’t you?” I could tell he was trying to process what I had just told him when he asked me “You’re not really a condom?” My answer was silent as I was about to blow my poz load deep inside the boy’s ass as I shook my head ‘No'. I could see the panic in his eyes as he tried to push my cock out with his ass muscles and squirmed beneath me as I began to shoot. And as his father wanted me I looked at the boy and let him know, “Fuck yeah, take my dirty load bitch. I’m dumping my HIV positive cum deep inside you boy. I now own your ass bitch.” I kept on fucking him as he began to cry. It had only been about 40 minutes since I first slammed him, but I figured he was ready for the second one. So as I held my cock deep inside his cum filled hole I applied n the tourniquet to his arm and when the same instructions as before for him not to move, I have him his second slam. When I removed the tourniquet me went into a coughing fit that was bigger then his first. I could tell by the expression on his face along with his hard coughing that this slam was much stronger then his first one. It felt great on my cock as I continued to fuck him as he only could moan in pleasure. Between the kids ass convulsing with his coughing, the fact I took his cherry and had given him his first raw fuck and breeding had me ready to dump load number 2. Of course I let him know “Bitch you have me so turned on. You’re gonna feet a second charged load out of me. Fuck here is cums bitch.” I slammed my cock I as deep as I could and knew he cloud feel me shooting my load. Unlike the first time I filled his ass he seemed to be wanting my cum now. The Tina mass changed his mind set at me looked up at me and said “Fuck me, breed me, fill me with your cum.” I replied to him “If my bitch wanting my dirty cum? Is my bitch wanting me to poz his neg ass?” The kid shook his head ‘Yes’ as I continued to fuck him. By the time I dress due I gave him 5 loads of poz cum and for the last 30 to 45 minutes his father untied him. He was so wanting to have the crumb in his ass that his father had ads placed on a few strategic hook-up sites and had a few guys lined up to breed his boy for a price. He was turning his son into his personal whore, one that he told me I could need anytime.
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  39. don't forget young faggots, there's nothing wrong with sucking your fathers cock. you were born to suck cock.that means any cock.that means as many cocks as you can get in your slutty mouth. suck off every male relative you can.suck off every male friend and classmate and teammate and acquaintance you can. do your duty and fulfill your purpose as a faggot. jerk men off with your mouth and throat any chance you get and thank them for letting you
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  40. Hey LatinPozSlut- I see no-one has replied to your post yet, and I don’t want you to think we’re all rude and unfriendly over here, so I’ll try to advise you as best I can, though it’s been a while since I’ve been to a London sauna. The sauna scene in London isn’t what it was 10 to 20 years ago: many have closed down, killed by a combination of sky-high rents and the dating app revolution. Same story in cities the world over, I suppose. However, there are still a few worth trying. Perhaps the most central one is Sweatbox in SoHo. It’s just reopened after a complete (and necessary) refurb, so it might be quite good- can’t say for sure, as I haven’t been since it reopened. It tends to attract a somewhat younger crowd than most saunas, and plenty of fit types. Probably busiest late eves (after 11:00pm). Then there’s Pleasuredrome near Waterloo- I think it’s open 24 hours, and often quite busy. It caters to all types: the good, the bad, and the ugly. Unusually for a UK sauna, it has private rooms you can rent. Another one is Chariots in Vauxhall. Personally I dislike it: it has all the atmosphere of DIY warehouse. Seems to attract a younger, more drug oriented crowd. There are several more smaller ones dotted around, not all of them in central locations. I’ve heard good things about the Locker Room in south London, but haven’t been myself. Perhaps someone on here with more recent sauna experience can give you more up-to-date info. But do make sure you visit some of the sex bars and clubs as well- they seem much busier and much more popular than the saunas these days. Don’t miss the Vault (Vault 139), and if you’re happy to go naked, then you should go to SBN on a Sunday afternoon, where you’ll find literally hundreds of guys fucking, most of them bareback. First thing to do when you arrive is go to any gay bar and pick up a copy of the free weekly QX magazine, which will give you listings of what’s on where each night. Hope you have fun!
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  41. Hey, Back around 2009/2010, in the pre-PrEP days, when bareback was still pretty taboo, one of the best blogs was Matt & Dan's Sexual Adventures. Does anybody know whatever happened to Matt & Dan? They were hot and depraved fuckers. I jerked off to their stories so many times... until I took the plunge and became a barebacker myself.
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  42. just had a guy call me "worthless HIV infested faggot whore" when he used me
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  43. At a sauna, anonymous stealthing is part of the game, Because everyone is trying to realize their own fetish you cannot believe anything anyone says about their HIV status, which makes stealthing perfectly fine and throw consent out the door.
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  44. this is the best thing about fucking faggots and trannies.like the good slutty trashy no morals kind of whores that know they are just a body with a set of holes for men to fuck and take our loads. we dont give a fuck about random sluts. i just like that youre so fucking easy to use.dont have to talk you up or compliment you or treat you like a human being cause youre not.youre an object just like a fleshlight you exist to jerk men off with your hot slippery holes.at best youre a breeding animal. thats why i always spit in a faggots face before and after i use it
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  45. Minute man - like it when he can't last and tries to apologize after busting a big pent up load Small dicks - esp on shy guys who get rejected by the big dick pic collectors Dirty mouth - as in verbal Cheaters - other hitched men who also don't get enough from the wife/husband Ass up - chub butt, muscle butt, ripped jock butt, daddy butt, hairy ass, smooth ass, ... I stick my dick in any ass thats up
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  46. Where have you been my whole life. Love nipples that bounce.
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  47. I don't care if I don't cum, it's not about me, it's about him and his cock and making him feel as good as I can. If I do cum, it will be at the tops request.
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  48. Chapter VIII Well, another morning and ready to get to work soon. Standing in bathroom of my motel room and staring in the mirror. It has now been about 36 hours since I had had my first m2m sex. I had been totally straight and now, wow, first gay sex, and then found out he was HIV+ and had let him cum in me not only that time but some more times. Then the next day meeting a friend of his and letting them both have sex with me and cum in me multiple times each and both were poz. What the hell was I thinking and doing? So conflicted now. Pick up a hitcher and now standing here trying to get my mind to work and figure out what to do now. I knew what I had to do. As I was turning to leave the bathroom and head to work, Steve, the hitcher, was coming in. He had gotten up to tell me good luck at work. I could not help but look down as he was naked, as we had all fell asleep that way last night. His absolutely beautiful cock was swinging between his legs as he moved. 12" and almost as big around as my wrist, wow, what it could do in my hole and I felt the familiar tingle there and my own cock twitch. Damn, stop, no time for that. I told him I still had time and was going to call a doctor today and see about getting something called PEP, I had read about. I told him I just could not get my head around becoming poz. He told me he understood and told me about a doctor here in this town to go see who dealt with HIV at a clinic. He then grabbed me and before I knew what he was going to do planted a big kiss on me and with his cock pressed against me I couldn't resist and kissed back. As I headed out the door he yelled he would be waiting when I got back. Work went much smoother this time and I called the clinic and was surprised as they said if I could get away they could see me that afternoon late. This also put my mind more at ease and made the day go faster. Then I begged off early again to head to the clinic. I got to the clinic and the nurse/receptionist gave me the usual forms to be filled out. He told me they were pretty slow today so it would not be long to wait at all. I had a seat but it was only for about a minute when the nurse called me to the front desk. He told me I had put down I was married on the form but was there to see about HIV? I told him I had gotten kind of dumb and picked up a hitcher and before I knew what I was doing had had sex with him and had never been with a guy before. I then told him that he then told me he had HIV and that is the reason I was there. He asked why I had done it and I told him I still had no idea and that before I knew it I had let him have sex with me several times, even knowing about it. He kind of grinned at that and told me he knew what I was saying. I kind of let that pass. He then asked if I had noticed any bleeding from my hole and I told him I had. He then said the doctor will probably want to do a rectal exam also and maybe even with a scope to look inside also. I went to sit down but again just a very short time and I was being called to go to the back to an exam room. The nurse/receptionist showed me back. I remarked he seemed to do a lot and he told me he was the only nurse and receptionist they had. He took me into a room and did the usual, bp, temp and so forth. He then told me I might as well disrobe and handed me a gown to put on. He then started typing some things into a computer as I took off my clothes. I caught him kind of eyeing me as I got naked but didn't pay much attention to that. Then as I got the robe on and he was done typing he stood up and told me the doctor would be there shortly. I couldn't help myself and glanced down at the front of his scrubs and noticed a definite tenting to them. He went out and I had to smile knowing he had gotten hard watching me get undressed. They both returned shortly. The doctor asked me a few cursory questions. Noted that I had a little time left but I would definitely need to start PEP quickly to have the best effect. He told me he had better check for tears, especially after I had described the cocks sizes that I had let do me. He was kind of shocked I had let not only my hitcher do me but then and turned around the next night and let his friend in on it too. He had me lay down on my back and the nurse helped get these things set up and my legs into them. I asked what kind of thing they were and the nurse told me they were commonly referred to as stirrups and normally used to examine women. I could see that. The doctor then took a quick look at my hole using a magnifying glass and told me he could see a couple of small tears but nothing bad. He then told me he was going to do a scope check and he would be back in a bit with it and went out. The nurse then told me he would get me prepped for the doctor. He would probably be gone a bit as another patient had come in and he would stop and look in on them real quick before returning. He then got between my legs and started to wash the area with some warm soapy water. It felt so good as my hole was still terribly tender from being used so much the last two nights. He then told me he was going to appy some lube for the scope to enter easier. He started to apply the lube around my hole and then inserted his finger to lube the inside of my hole. I couldn't help it from what had happened the last couple of nights and my cock started up and the tingle of pleasure caused me to moan. The nurse then looked me in the eye and straightened up. He kept his finger in me and I felt it rotate around my hole and he told me he needed to loosend it up some for the scope. I couldn't control the tremor that went through me from the pleasure and then he drove another finger into me and I almost came up off of the table with the intense feeling that caused me. I then felt another finger and then noticed the nurse smiling as he revolved his fingers back and forth in me. His other hand seemed to be busy also and then I felt what I was sure was his hard cock at my hole as his fingers came out. I couldn't move as the surprise of the moment caught me completely unready for that. His cock kept going in further and further and then I felt his balls hit my ass as he was all in me. I started to ask what the hell he was doing and he all at once pulled his top off and started to fuck my hole hard. I looked at his chest and was shocked to see a biohazard symbol tattooed around one nipple. As I looked up at his face he grinned and told me that yes he was poz and since I already had it in me to go ahead and enjoy another load. I could not move. He then told me we didn't have much time and he needed to cum fast. He then started to pound my hole really hard and fast. It was only a matter of about 3 or 4 minutes and he told me here it comes and he planted his cock as deep as he could and I could feel it twitch as he unloaded his toxic cum in me and my own cock exploded my load all over my stomach at the same time. As he grabbed the warm soapy water and was washing my up again the only thing I could think of was I am such a damn slut. Letting another stranger use my hole. How could I ever refuse a cock if I couldn't even refuse one while waiting to be examed. He got me cleaned up quick and then applied some more lube and was just finishing when the doctor came back in. He got his scope ready and soon had it in me and looking over my insides and the feeling of that scope in my just used hole didn't help what I was feeling any either. He commented to me that he thought I had told him my last load had been last night. I kind of hemmed and hawed a little but told him that was right. He told me it sure looked more like some fresh cum in me but he could be mistaken. The nurse standing behind him was grinning ear to ear and I had all I could do then to keep from laughing. The doctor told me he saw nothing unusual in there though. He had drawn some blood earlier too and told me to wait he would have some the results for that in a bit and then we would get me started on meds. He then went to check. I got the robe off and started to dress and the nurse was telling me he was glad I hadn't said anything. He told he was sorry but just could not resist as my ass had looked too tempting and my story of already taking several poz loads had just got him too excited. I told him not to worry as it had felt great to me too. The doctor came back in in about 15 or 20 minutes later and told me my blood work came back pretty normal. It was too early for anything to show up anyway. He then explained the PEP to me and told me how much to take and how long and so forth. He then told me I would probably need another exam in about a month and then probably again in about 3 months to make sure. He told me he liked things started at certain times and I was to start the meds the next morning without fail. I told him I definitely would. He also told me I probably should not have sex with those guys again to make sure also. I told him I wouldn't. I really wasn't so sure of that though and was just hoping. I left then and on the way out the nurse was waiting at the outer door and as I stopped to say goodbye he grabbed me and planted a kiss on me. It caught me by surprise but I didn't resist and he told me after to come back sometime soon and see him.
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  49. Chapter IV OMG I couldn't believe I was actually letting a guy suck my cock, but I was so horny and his mouth felt so good, I couldn't stop him. Months of basically my own hand as a release was just not getting it done and now the feelings were just more than I could stop. Both of Steve's hands had ahold of my ass, a cheek in each, and holding me tight to him. His head bobbing on my cock and my cock going deep into his throat on every in stroke. His tongue rolling around the head of my cock on every out stroke. I had not ever had this good of a bj in my life. His hands on my ass were kneading my cheeks and pulling them out and in and it felt like one was moving a little closer to my crack? I then did feel his fingers kind of rubbing my crack a little, but I didn't care as his mouth on my cock had me so close to cumming. His mouth was just plain magic on my cock. I could feel my cock and balls starting to tingle and knew my load was getting very close to spurting. I was trying to tell him it was coming but could not get the words out, all I could do was moan. Then, I felt his fingers in my crack go lower and a finger ran around my hole and the tickle was too much. I grabbed his head and thrust deep into his throat and started to cum hard. He sucked even harder too as I erupted with one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had. My cum just kept pouring out of me. It was fantastic and I did not want it to end. As, I was coming down, it all at once dawned on me that his finger that had been just tickling my hole was deep inside me. I could feel it rubbing something in there and felt so nice I just stood there for a while and then felt him pull it out and the emptiness was not good after so much pleasure. I was coming down from the extreme high of my orgasm and now I was wondering what the hell I had done. Married and had never even thought of cheating on her and now had let some guy I had picked up hitchhiking give me a blow job and had loved it. What the hell? I walked to the bathroom, dragging my ass but good trying to figure out what the hell had happened. I didn't really have to go but closed the door and sat for a while trying to get my head around what had happened. After what seemed like hours, but was really only about 5 or 10 minutes, I came out and could not really look at Steve. I was totally confused about our play and had no idea what to do or say. Steve finally broke the silence and told me he was sorry about what happened. He told me that is just seemed like I was too uptight and had told him about all my work and no sex at home and he thought he would just try to help me out a little. I asked him what the hell had we done and why? He then told me he probably should have told me before but he was gay. He again apoligized and I told him to forget it it was already done. I went on to tell him that it had felt good and he was good at a bj for sure. I was finally starting to relax a little, still upset some but not angry and told Steve that. I thanked him for the bj and he told me it was no big deal as he enjoyed it too and it had been a while since he had done that too. We were both naked as hell too and I noticed that he still had a hell of a hardon himself with that huge 12" sticking out. I mentioned it to him and told him it was too bad I wasn't gay or I would get that huge puppy off for him. He laughed and told me if I didn't mind he sure was horny and wondered if I minded if he just masturbated himself to get off as he sure did need a release. I told him to go ahead if he wanted. Steve then sat down on the bed and started to stroke that magnificent cock of his. I could not take my eyes off of it. As his hand moved up and down on that huge member I found myself leaning forward to watch. Up and down his hand went slowly at first and then speeding up some. I couldn't help myself but got up from where I was sitting and moved to sit on the edge of the bed he was on to see up close. It was mesmerizing to watch. I could see his cock getting wet from precum and it was a lot of it, more precum than I usually had as cum. His cock was really wet now and slick. I again caught myself leaning forward as if drawn by a magnet to see this action the likes of which I had never seen or even imagined before. As I leaned forward, Steve's other hand all at once slowly but forcefully reached up and got ahold of me behind my head and pushed me down towards his cock more. He didn't actually force me down, but I put up almost no resistance. Soon I was almost touching his cock and he guided it towards my mouth and whispered to me to go ahead and taste it and see what I thought. It was hypnotic and I found myself opening my mouth and then the head of his cock was past my lips and I was getting my first ever taste of precum and cock.
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  50. Part 5 Scott was thinking of finding a way to get politely leave with Timmy as he wanted some time alone with his roommate and new boy especially before their other roommate got back, however looking at one of the new guys ass made him want to fuck him too. But then Scott’s plans changed when he heard the new guy say: “Hey, I know him! He was on my team last year.” The guy said and pointed to Timmy. “I didn’t know he was gay let alone a bottom or I would have tapped that ass” “Ben, maybe you were thinking of getting your own ass fucked but maybe you will get to top as it looks like he’s making up time for it tonight, but I see another boy in need of cock and I’m starting with him.” Jayden, another one of the new guys said as he started to remove his clothes as he walked up to Bobby and Hank. Hank had already stopped spanking Bobby and was fucking his throat as he twisted the boys nips. Phil then introduced himself to Scott and then introduced his three horny friends, Ben, Jayden, and Brian. “So you were Timmy’s teammate last year?” asked Scott as he thought about going back and forth between Ben and Timmy’s asses. “Timmy? Oh yeah, but he was just Tim then, I guess he became Timmy the bottom boy over the summer” “Actually I just broke him in tonight” “Shit, has this boy has been partying?”. Jayden asked as he starting to play with Bobby’s hole and heard moan around Hank’s cock which he knew meant Bobby was begging to be fucked. Looking at Bobby’s eyes, Jayden saw something he liked and asked Hank, “You guys party?” Hank didn’t want to answer as it wasn’t his house and he looked over at Jason hoping he would respond. “Sure” Jason said, “all three of our boys are tweeking and ready for the night” “Shit, Ben, go grab my bag out of the car so we can smoke up too”. Ben looked at Scott to make sure it was ok and Scott nodded and Ben went out to the car. “What have we got here?” Phil asked as he and Brian walked up to Jason and Greg. “Tonight my little brother decided he wanted to come out of the bottom closet and slammed himself big time and he is now my new fuck boy and I hope you all enjoy his new pussy tonight.” “Is this your boy?” Jayden asked as he was still fingering Bobby. “He’s with me.” replied Jason. “But seeing that Greg is my new bitch, I guess Bobby is available if someone is looking for a boy” Jayden turned towards Jason so that his biohazard tat could be seen and said “So it’s ok to breed him or do I need to pull out?” Jason heard him first but then saw the tattoo and told Jayden, “Oh I I I’m not sure about that” “You better breed him” Scott said and Jayden turned towards him and tapped his tat and Scott continued, “You better knock him up. You can’t be a slampig whore boy like Bobby and choose whose loads you want. I’m sure it won’t be long before Timmy also gets pozzed and then me next so let’s just have some fun and stop worrying about it. Jason if you think Greg won’t be getting pozzed sooner or later your fooling yourself, just make sure you get him and you tested and take care of yourself and let him have all the cum breeding into him that he will soon need.“ “Fuck yeah, I’m gonna bread this bitch then” and Jayden slammed his thick eight and half inches into Bobby. Hank twisted Bobby’s nip really hard as he pushed into his throat bringing Bobby sensations from all over his body. “Shit man, I love tweaked up twinks that love to be used hard.” “You hear that, little bro?”, Jason said to Greg, “Tonight your taking more loads and you might get pozzed, is this what you want?” “Oh fuck, Jason, just fuck me and let them all fuck me. I need to get fucked. Everyone can fuck me and I want all their cum. Fuck me hard, fuck me harder..” Greg started to repeat over and over again as Jason picked up steam and soon yelled as he bred his little brother for the first time, “Baby bro, I’ve wanted to fuck and cum in you for so long and this is where you belong and I plan on breeding you every day, god I love you Greg”, Jason grunted as he finally came in his bother. Greg told him, “Yeah, Jason, do me, I love you too”. “Greg, your ass is amazing. It is the best, tightest and hottest ass” Jason then looked at Phil and Brian and told them, “he’ll squeeze your cock so hard you’ll wanna cum instantly but just slow down and enjoy this ass” as he slapped Greg’s ass and stepped back and watched Phil stab his cock right into Greg as Brian tilted Greg’s head and slid his cock in. Ben returned and as he set the Jayden’s bag on the table, Jason pulled out his bag and opened it showing Ben telling him he could help himself. Jason then loaded a pipe and brought it to Jayden knowing what he wanted and told him that if Bobby looked like he needed more to let him know and he’d slam him again. Jayden told Jason, how much he loved fucking and breeding cute little slampig twinks and even better if the boy was still negative and Jason told him to enjoy because Bobby was negative but maybe not soon. That made Jayden howl as he starting to shoot a load into Bobby and told Bobby that was only the first poz load and to expect a lot more tonight. Ben knew Jayden was poz as Jayden became his poz Daddy a little over a year ago. Ben was mostly a top but became a sub bottom when he was around bigger stronger men but right now Jayden had Bobby and soon would get Greg too but Ben wanted to be the first to poz breed his friend Timmy and listening to Jayden and Jason it sounded like everyone was ok with it. Bear had just shot his load into Timmy and was letting Timmy suck him clean and Scott was fingering Timmy and asking how he felt as Ben walked over with a loaded pipe. He offered it to Scott but Scott said he was ok and that Ben should catch up as they all slammed just a little while ago. Ben knew that if he slammed he’d be in the sling so he lit up the pipe as he watched and listened to Scott, Bear and Timmy. As Bear pulled out of Timmy’s mouth he bent down and kissed the boy and told him he was the perfect jock boy and to never change and then he wandered over to the table. “Timmy, look it’s your old teammate, Ben”. Ben was in the middle of a long slow inhale and Timmy just stared up at him. “Timmy do you want Ben to fuck you?” Timmy nodded. “Did you ever fantasize about him back in the locker room?” Timmy nodded again. Ben nearly shot a load into his jeans and then realized he was still in them and started to undo them as he kicked off his sneakers. Ben got nervous about removing his shirt as Jayden recently had him get the same biohazard tattoo and he didn’t want Scott or Timmy to say no when he was this close to getting to breed the jock ass that he jerked off so many times thinking about. Ben asked Scott if it was ok for him to slam a little as it would be faster than smoking. Scott said yeah and I think Timmy could use a little booster too. As they walked to the table Ben removed his shirt and Scott saw the tattoo immediately and decided that maybe it was time for Timmy to get the same size slam that Bobby and Greg had and grabbed one of the prefilled rigs that he knew to be a .5 and asked Ben if he wanted the same. Ben said he would but if he did he wouldn’t be able to fuck and would be begging for a cock. Scott handed him a rig with only .25 and told him that maybe another night they and Timmy could get together and Ben could be the bottom for the night. Jason came over and said he’d help with Timmy but when he saw the rig he told Scott he grabbed the wrong one but Scott told him that it looks like Timmy was going to get pozzed tonight and we might as well make sure it takes and I know his hole will need a big boost to make it through what is going to happen to him. Scott told Ben to start to fuck Timmy so that he would be inside when they slammed him up. Greg had Timmy ready and told Ben to go first and Ben stopped fucking for a moment as he slammed himself. Ben didn’t cough or anything just seemed normal a minute later although the eyes never lie and you could tell he was ready to fuck and seeing that Greg pushed the plunger in and released the band then removed the needle and Scott wiped Timmy’s arm as Timmy started to cough and Scott talked to Timmy making sure he was ok and finally Timmy could breathe and nodded to Scott. Scott stood up and told Ben to fuck and make sure you fuck him good because you both have waited for this. Jayden yelled over, “Yeah Ben, you finally get to poz a boy and how cool you wanted him for so long because now you two will be connected forever.” Scott picked up Ben’s needle and went to the table to refill it because tonight Timmy wasn’t going to get pozzed alone.
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