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Part 37 - A Time To Commit They returned home to Liongate later that evening and considering the journey was very short from Stone Canyon to Nimes Rd Josh fell asleep against Bobby, he was anxious seeing Josh like this. As the limo came to a stop in the courtyard Angelo ran round to the other side of the limo and picked Josh up carrying him inside. Bobby walked with Angelo "Do you think it is what I suspect?" he asked Angelo. Angelo nodded "Looks like it, when do you think it may have happened?" he asked. "Barbados, we had quite hard sex in the shower and there was a little blood after" Bobby said looking ashamed. Angelo looked at him "You will have to marry him now" he chuckled "I will ask Mark to get his doctor out". "It is the first time I have knowingly converted someone" Bobby said shaking his head. Angelo put Josh on the bed "Bobby it was his choice as well he willingly accepted your gift". Bobby nodded "I know but I feel ashamed and responsible at doing it". Angelo kissed Bobby "He is your man" Angelo said looking at Josh "well boy I guess" he chuckled. Bobby looked at him "I've never loved anyone this much" he said hugging Angelo. "Go get some sleep I will sit with him" Angelo said as Ethan came in to the room. Ethan put his arm around Bobby "Come on you can sleep with me tonight". "Thanks Ethan" Bobby replied "Call me if anything happens Angelo" he said and Angelo nodded. Ethan kissed Angelo and took Bobby to their room cuddling up in bed with each other, Bobby only managed a few hours sleep so it seemed as the morning light came through the window. Ben knocked softly and opened the door seeing Bobby was awake he walked in and climbed in to bed next him cuddling and comforting him, Ethan turned over and mumbled morning to Ben and putting Bobby in an Ethan and Ben sandwich. Bobby drifted off to sleep comforted either side made sleep so much easier. Mark wandered in to find Josh cradled in Angelo's arms "How is he?" he asked climbing on to the bed. "He is fine, drunk plenty of fluids looks like a mild case" Angelo replied. Mark leaned over and kissed Angelo "I remember you looking after me like this". Angelo smiled "So do I, Ethan was the hardest one I had to deal with" he remembered back to that weekend. "Bet you didn't know then that you would fall in love with him" Mark said stroking Angelo's arm. Angelo leaned his head back "I lost it with him when he pushed me away realising what I had done to him". "I know, he told me but my god he tamed the beast" Mark said "and he is incredibly in love with you". Angelo chuckled "He keeps reminding me that I own him" he looked at Mark "and yes I love him so much. Mark laughed "I know you do Angelo I see it all the time when you are together". Josh nuzzled up "Shame I won't get to be fucked by either of you" he said sleepily. Mark chuckled and kissed Josh "There's nothing wrong with him" he said running his hand down Josh's body. Josh grabbed Mark's hand "Stop it, I haven't got the energy to fight back" he said feebly. Mark climbed off the bed "I will get you a smoothie start building you back up". Mark picked up his phone so he could call the doctor a little later, he returned half an hour later with a couple of smoothies and handed one to Angelo before leaving them to find out how Bobby was doing. He knocked softly and opened the door snickering seeing the sight before his eyes and how beautiful it looked, quickly he put the phone on silent and took several pictures. Bobby was laying on his back with his arms around Ethan and Ben's neck and shoulders either side of him cuddling up, Ethan and Ben sort of holding hands across Bobby's chest each had one leg across Bobby's legs, their faces buried against Bobby's neck all sound asleep. He crept out and softly closed the door and went back to Angelo and Josh who was now sat up drinking his smoothie. "You have to see this" Mark said showing the photo to Angelo and Josh. Angelo smiled and looked up at Mark "That is so sweet and sexy". Josh handed his smoothie to Mark and laid back down looking at Angelo and Mark "Well" he said. Mark laughed and knew what Josh meant, he stripped off and climbed in to bed with Josh in the middle. They cuddled up and stroked Josh's body tenderly. Without even thinking the three of them fell asleep quickly. Ethan woke up and looked at his watch, it was just gone 7am already and he looked surprised that they had managed to sleep, he slipped out of bed and put a t-shirt and underwear on. Bobby and Ben woke up and put on a robe each, Bobby thanked them for the being here kissing and hugging each of them. They wandered through in to Bobby and Josh's rooms and into the bedroom smiling, Josh was laying half across Angelo in his arms and Mark was spooning Josh. Mark sensed and woke up startled at the three watching them. "God what time is it?" he asked trying to extract himself from Josh. Ben snickered "7am, how is Josh?". Mark looked at Josh and smiled at Ben "Thinking of sex as usual". Ethan shook his head "Same old Josh then" he said walking around to Angelo's side and kissing him on the head. Angelo stirred and ran his hand over Ethan's ass "Morning sexy". Ben giggled "How does he do that?" he asked amazed that he knew it was Ethan. Angelo slightly dazed "What day is it?" he asked then remembering "Oh it's Saturday, no work today". Josh woke and bit on Angelo's nipple "I'm hungry" Angelo wriggled and kissed Josh getting out of bed. "He is all yours Bobby" Angelo said kissing him good morning. The rest of the day Josh sat outside by the pool feeling much better, the doctor had come earlier and tested Josh confirming he was hiv positive. Josh had looked at Bobby after the doctor had left and asked if it was the night they had sex in the shower as he knew his ass had bled a little, he chuckled seemingly unperturbed by his diagnosis. Mark swung by the pool terrace as he was taking the limo to the airport to meet up with Nicky and bring the guys back to Liongate. Pedro knew what was happening with Josh after Mark had a quiet word with him and was spoiling him rotten by the pool. Angelo and Ethan were down at their new home looking at the pool taking shape, it was large and also contained rock formations at one end providing a little grotto. "It's looking amazing, how much is this all costing Angelo?" Ethan asked looking at him. Angelo looked at him "I have no idea, I gave Dimitri the budget and he said leave it with him". Ethan looked at the modern take on a ranch style house "I'm looking forward to moving in". Angelo put his arm around Ethan "So am I. We have a housekeeper cook to interview Monday" he said. Ethan turned to him "Do we really need one?" he asked. Angelo chuckled "You've seen how big this place is, I am not cleaning it". Ethan laughed and agreed seeing Angelo's point that it was to big to manage themselves, they strode along tree lined Nimes Rd back towards Liongate. Crossing the open expanse of the courtyard at the front of the mansion they heard the gates opening down the drive, just as the reached the steps the two limos pulled up. Ben came running through the front doors seeing Jordan exiting from his limo he threw himself in to his arms giving him a kiss like a long lost lover and Jordan spun him around in circles. When he did eventually put Ben down he ran around and gave Daniel and hug and kiss almost knocking him to the ground before he steadied himself and gave Daniel a big kiss back commenting how fantastic it was to see them again. Daniel stood and looked up at Liongate after Ethan finished hugging him "Seriously this is huge" he said. Ethan put his arm around Daniel "You will love it here Danny, come on Josh and Bobby are by the pool". Angelo and Jordan hugged "Josh has been a little unwell" he winked at Jordan. Jordan nodded "Ah, is he okay you know mentally?" he asked. "Yes he seems to be pretty okay" Angelo said walking with Jordan in to the house. Bobby stood up seeing Jordan and Daniel approaching "Hello guys" they kissed and hugged. Jordan sat next Josh "How's my sexy little man feeling?" he said hugging him. "I'm okay, achy but fine otherwise, I didn't know you knew" Josh lowered his head embarrassed. Jordan put a finger under his chin raising his head "Nothing to be ashamed about Josh". Before they knew what was happening the entire group were in the pool enjoying the last of the sunshine except Nicky who was sat with Josh. He opened up to her about why he was unwell and she kept fussing over him and fetching him fruit, until she burst out laughing after he said we would be on the toilet all night if he kept eating fruit. "What is it with Josh?" Mark asked seeing how Nicky attended to him. Jordan and Angelo turned to look "I don't know" Angelo said then turning to Jordan "Maddy is the same with him". "Are you sure you don't need anything else Josh" Nicky asked mopping his forehead making him laugh. Josh could see the others looking at him so he poked his tongue out at them "No I am fine Nicky, thank you". She stood up "I have to get home, are we lunching tomorrow, my treat?" Nicky asked. Mark looked at her "Bring everyone over for lunch here Nicky, Danny's and my parents will be here" he suggested. Ben swam towards her "Come over in the morning around 10 we can make a day of it" he said looking at Mark who nodded. "Okay sounds perfect a nice day relaxing" She said as Mark put on a robe walking with her to the limo. Daniel caught up with them at the front door "Mum and dad have arrived and in the limo on their way". Nicky stopped "Dam, tell Lucy to give me a call later and I will see them tomorrow" she said saying good bye. Daniel nodded and put his arm around Mark "Thank you so much for letting us stay here Mark". "Hey think nothing of it, my parents insisted you all stay here when I asked" Mark replied as he closed the doors. "You know you just have to message us if you want to come out to the hotel anytime" Daniel said looking at him. Mark laughed "You may regret that. Oh Would your parents mind doing a publicity shoot with mine?" he asked. It was Daniel's turn to laugh "Are you kidding my mother would love that". They hadn't got more than 5 meters inside when Maddy and David arrived back from Colorado excited to see Mark and Daniel standing there but more interested in when Daniel's parents would arrive. Horrified Maddie quickly shot up the stairs to change leaving David standing there. "Well, why is my son in law not here to greet us" he laughed. Mark kissed his father "At the pool with the others, we have everyone coming over tomorrow for the day". David shook his head "You haven't told your mother have you, you know how she likes to organise things". "You tell her I know she will want to put on a fancy lunch" Mark said grabbing Daniel to go back to the pool. David chuckled and walked up the stairs calling out to the butler to tell him just in case Mark hadn't informed anyone, but luckily he had done, kind or relieved as the butler would know what Maddy would be expecting for a poolside lunch. Down at the pool most of the guys were sunbathing, Callum was sat in the hot tub and Ben joined him to keep him company. "You look away with fairies Callum" Ben said stepping climbing over the pool edge in to the hot tub. Callum opened his eyes and smiled "I can't believe this is a home not a hotel" he chuckled. Ben looked back "It is big and very homely, oh we should take you down and show you our home" he suggested. "You brought a house, your not going to live here then?" Callum asked sounding surprised. Ben laughed "Yeah it's 10 minute walk from here" he said waving his hand in a general direction. Callum rested back enjoying the bubbles "We always stay with Nicky and Kit when we visit, it's so nice there". "It is a lovely house they have, and you would be welcome at ours as well" Ben said genuinely. Callum looked over at him "I know Steve has been wondering but are the other two coming?". Ben looked at him "Yes if you mean Tony and Adam" he replied smirking "why?" he asked him. Callum chuckled "Steve has the hots for Tony, so are they committed or open?". Ben chuckled "Very open Callum, but you should know they are both hiv" he said watching Callum carefully. Callum just nodded and smirked "Steve has dodged it so many times, he has top tier status of the mile high club". Ben nearly choked laughing "Get out of here" he sat forward "come on tell me more". Callum smiled "We both use to work for an airline, Steve was cabin crew, well you can imagine the rest". Ben rolled over on top of Callum laughing "Come on how many times?" he asked holding Callum down. Callum couldn't stop laughing at Ben's attempt to hold him down, wriggling his arms free he grabbed hold of Ben and pulled him close until their bodies touched 'kiss me' Callum demanded tightening his hold of Ben who was giggling out of control 'then will you tell me?' he asked in between his giggling 'tongue or no tongue' he also asked trying to establish a boundary. Callum just looked at him 'full on kiss' he replied, Ben stopped giggling and leaned forward there was no petting involved as they both parted their lips and engaged in an erotic tongue wrestling match in the hot tub. Steve worried by what he saw stood up feeling a hand on his shoulder he saw Mark standing there. "Mark sorry I didn't..." Steve started speaking but Mark cut him off. "Guess you have to kiss me then" Mark said interrupting him running his hand down Steve's naked torso. "Fuck" Steve said noticing Mark moving closer "I'm gonna kiss Mark Davenport" he said warming up to the idea. Mark silenced Steve by thrusting his tongue in to his mouth and kissing him long and hard. Mark released him from the kiss and Steve had to steady himself from being so overwhelmed. When the turned to look at the hot tub Ben and Callum were leaning on the side arms around each other smirking at them. Mark told them no more frolicking as his parents were now home so prim and proper behaviour he said trying to sound British as everyone laughed at his feeble attempt. Josh had climbed off the sunbed and was sat in the cool water of the steps leading in to the pool, Bobby kept looking over in between his conversation with Daniel making sure he was alright. Jordan seeing his concern stood up and went and sat in the pool with Josh putting his arm around his shoulder. "How are you feeling Josh?" Jordan asked as Josh cuddled up next to him. Josh smiled "Tired, but I want to go in". Jordan stepped deeper in to the water and held his arms open "Come on". Josh slipped off the step in to his waiting arms and gave him a kiss "Thank you". Jordan walked around the pool carrying Josh in his arms who was in heaven and loving every minute. Bobby and Daniel moved to the side of the pool watching them arms around in each other as they continued chatting away. Daniel's initial view of this type of friendship had evaporated after realising that there was no threat or underhanded attempts to have sex with each other, yes there was a tenderness and sometime very erotic antics but boundaries were very clear and never crossed. Of course he knew that Steve and Callum had a very open relationship as did Adam and Tony, but the friendships he had here came without conditions just love for each other. The afternoon was simply perfect, Maddy and David were watching from their balcony smiling, happy for their son who finally had found his feet and no longer fought against the wealth as his friends accepted him for him and his husband just adored him no matter who he was. George the butler knocked on the door and called out that Lucy and David Salinger have just entered the East Gate compound, Lucy asked George go tell Daniel that his parents were arriving. Maddy and David knew everything about their son and kept a very close eye on his well being, they were astute enough to figure out that Josh showed the same symptoms Mark did from Angelo's updates when he fell ill but seeing how healthy Mark and Angelo were it was just a condition that no one needed to know about and that was how they would treat Josh. It had crossed their minds that Josh's involvement with Bobby was the reason but as long as they stayed true to each other they knew it was a matter between them and no cause for concern. "So you will be keeping an eye on Josh now as well" David said following his wife down the hallway. Maddy chuckled "Oh yes, he needs a mother figure here in LA and he is a pleasure to be around". David kissed his wife "Just don't wear him out after all he came here because of Bobby and to work". "I know you keep reminding me and I promise to let him live his life, well sort of" Maddy chuckled. David smiled "Makes Liongate not such a lonely place having people here again". Daniel entered the entrance hall just as Maddy and David reached the bottom of the stairs and hearing the limo pulling up in to the courtyard. Lucy apologising for the delay as she had to check on the hotel to make sure everything was coming together for Monday and the grand opening. Maddy and Lucy found it hilarious having two David's in the house and they knew it was going to get confusing for everyone when talking, Maddy escorted Lucy to the sun room for tea before going out to the pool to meet everyone, after all she needed to gauge her feelings on the boys openly gay flaunting and antics. Lucy laughed as she took tea with Maddy secret telling her she hoped that Daniel was being more open about it since his last boyfriend had really brought him down and the unfortunate business at Thanksgiving. Maddy explained that at first he found it unconventional but with three 19 year olds running riot around the house it was hard for him not to get drawn in and free himself, they stood and walked out on to the terrace hearing the noise coming from the pool area. "Do they really run wild around here in such lovely surroundings" Lucy asked amusingly. Maddy chuckled "Yes after all this place is big enough and private for them". "I hear your having a pool party tomorrow with Nicky and Kit" Lucy asked in a questioning manner. Maddy smiled and linked her arm with Lucy "Well it is suppose to be a lunch which has gone out of control". Lucy laughed patting Maddy's hand, she had already taken a liking to her but then she never really doubted as she wanted to win the Davenports over knowing how good for business they would be. She was not one for deceit and was very open to Maddy about it in their chat whilst having tea and in return Maddy suggested using Bobby for their PR which Lucy agreed stating it made good business sense but only if Bobby could photograph the Davenports whenever they stayed at a Salinger hotel. David was already in the throng of guys chatting loudly with his trousers rolled and dangling his feet in the pool. Jordan came over and gave Lucy a kiss and hug swiftly followed by a wet Callum and Steve, she was quite surprised seeing so many gay guys in one place but her heart lifted seeing Daniel being chased by Ben and Ethan in the pool taunting each other. She met everyone suggesting they all wore name tags until Josh pointed out that they all had different coloured jock straps they could wear to make it easier. Maddy laughed telling Josh off until David chipped in and told Lucy even he had one and suggested to Lucy's husband David they pop out tomorrow and buy him one which Lucy found so funny she nearly fell in the pool. "Maddy I have no idea how you can cope with this" Lucy said sitting besides her. Maddy smirked looking at her "I was the one who brought them all jock straps". "No way, you did?" Lucy asked in amazement. Maddy chuckled "Yes, you should have seen the looks I got in the store. Champagne Lucy?" she asked. "Absolutely" Lucy said thanking her. Maddy called Pedro over "I like your style Lucy. Pedro can you bring champagne and glasses please". Pedro nodded "Of course my lady" he chuckled and scooted off and Maddy saw the strange look on Lucy's face. "Long story Lucy I will tell tonight but he is our under butler but has free range in the house" Maddy explained. Josh sulked when Maddy refused to let him have champagne until she had to relent eventually when he turned on the poor little boy act, she allowed him to have a very weak mimosa cocktail. Mark and Angelo came over letting them know they were off to meet Adam and Tony at the airport. Maddy nodded and reminded them dinner at 7pm and casual dress as they would eat on the terrace, she then called over to Mark again telling him she had put them in the room next to Jordan and Daniel. Lucy chuckled commenting that it is just like running a hotel with so many guests. Finally the pool terrace quietened down as the boys stretched out on the terrace enjoying the sun. Ethan stood over Ben "I'm taking Jordan to the gym why don't you come and work out with us" he asked him. Ben sat up "Isn't it boring?" he replied. Jordan laughed and heaved Ben off the floor on to his shoulder "Going to work out for an hour" he called to Daniel. Ben slapped Jordan's ass repeatedly "Put me down I don't want to work out" he pleaded with no effect. Mark and Angelo returned with Tony and Adam and headed straight down to the pool "Where's Ben?" Mark asked looking around. Daniel looked up "Oh Jordan dragged him to the gym with Ethan" he snickered and nodded to confirm what he said. "No way, seriously they got Ben in the gym?" Mark replied looking shocked. Angelo turned abruptly "What, they got Ben in the gym... I gotta see this" he laughed about to head off. They didn't have to wait as the three of them were walking back down to the pool with one difference, Jordan and Ethan were kind of holding Ben up as he had jelly legs from to much working out. They picked him up and placed him in the hot tub to let the jets massage his legs, Adam and Tony came over and started mocking Ben before they got around to seeing everyone else when Adam and Steve finally came face to face to say hello. Adam was pretty good at picking up signals from guys and after saying hello to each other he saw the same look he got in Barbados and read it clearly. Steve was busy talking to Tony and Mark who noticed the look being exchanged and the silence between Tony and Steve. Callum nudged Adam "I think that is going happen soon" he said nodding in the direction of Tony and Steve. Adam placed his hand on Callum's ass "Looks like it" he replied as Callum jumped slightly feeling the hand caressing his ass. Callum pushed it back resting it against his hand glancing to see a very mischievous grin on his face "Are you having a good feel?" Callum joked. "Wouldn't mind tapping this" Adam said copping even more of a feel. Callum looked at him "Tapping?" he asked then very out of character for Callum his hand slipped around and cupped Adam's cock. "You know fucking your cute British ass" Adam replied seeing Callum's eyes opening wide feeling the dense firm thickness of his own cock. Callum smirked and looked at Adam who carried on as if nothing had happened when his hand fell away. Callum sensed he would be feeling Adam's cock again but in a different way sometime soon making him smile as he turned his head to look and Adam winked at him. The pool terrace began emptying with Ben and Mark last to head inside having finally recovered from his jelly legs but strangely he enjoyed working out and was full of himself stating he would go every day and build up his body strength to finally take Ethan down or at least match him. Mark laughing but with as much intent said he would join him, they walked hand in hand up the stairs kissing as they went. Josh took off his shorts and turned the shower then stood under the rainfall shower letting the large drops of water cascade over his head as a dark foreboding ran through him. His body shuddering as he fell to his knees sobbing as the realisation finally hit him, underneath he knew what he was getting in to engaging in bareback sex but the reality of his actions began to hit home as heaps of self doubt and worry came tumbling down. He was unsure of his future now and did Bobby really love him or was he playing a game to knock him up. Conflicted in himself he sobbed harder his whole body shaking as the water poured over the crouched figure in the shower his head in his hands unable to control his sobs. Bobby finished checking over the accounts somewhat amazed by how much commission he was making just from the few pictures and articles he had sold already to the highest bidders. He stood up and undressed wondering where Josh had got to as he had been in the shower for quite some time so he must be done by now, as he reached the bathroom door he heard the sobs emitting from the shower. Panic initially set in as Bobby rushed in dreading the worst but stopped dead in his tracks, his heart sinking seeing Josh on his knees bent over crying. He turned the shower off and sat down beside Josh hugging him as close as he could trying to comfort him bringing much sorrow to himself seeing him this way. "What have I done" Josh sobbed into Bobby's neck "I don't know what I have done". Bobby stroked his head "Oh baby, please don't do this" he kissed Josh's head "I am here for you Josh". Josh sobbed "No one will want me now" he sobbed again feeling he would be left alone in the world. "I am here" Bobby said reiterating as his eyes began welling up and holding Josh firmly in his arms to reinforce his words. Josh began to quieten down "You won't leave me will you?" he asked in between sobs. Bobby kissed his head again "You are mine Josh why can't you see how much I love you, people here love you Josh no one is going to leave you". Josh's sobbing began to lessen hearing those words, his head full of turmoil and unable to see things clearly for what they really were had brought him to this point. He just needed to be told that he wouldn't be neglected like his parents had done once they knew he was gay, they didn't throw him out but told him his decision and he has to live with it, since then they had become somewhat distant and just let him get on with it. Bobby continued stroking his head as silence fell in the bathroom as the sobbing stopped. "Your my Josh, my lover and the person I hunted down from the first day I saw your cheeky confident grin behind Ethan" Bobby said. Josh sniffed "You did didn't you" he said "sort of persistent aren't you". Bobby chuckled "I knew I wanted to fuck you when I saw you, but dam you just won me over like no one else ever has". Josh looked up his eyes red from crying "I'm glad you hunted me down" he said, a smile appearing on his face. Bobby hugged him "I don't want us to go on like this any more Josh". "What do you mean?" Josh asked sounding alarmed. "Like this, I want you to want me, I have to know you are committed to me" Bobby said looking him in the eye. Josh felt something inside that seemed to tell him what he needed "Committed to you?" he replied wiping his eyes. Bobby wiped Josh's tear streaked face "Yes, no more uncertainties Josh I know what I want but do you?" he asked him looking serious. "Serious about you?" Josh asked looking in to Bobby's eyes "I moved out here for you Bobby, what else is there?" he asked. Bobby leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth "Marry me Josh" he said kissing him again "show me you want to be mine". It was a fleeting moment that seemed to hang in the air for ages as Josh heard him speaking the words, did he know if that was what he wanted. But he had agreed to move out to LA to be with Bobby, no way would he have done that if he didn't feel anything for him, but what he did feel was such a sense of happiness that was so hard to explain. A feeling that far greater than just getting fucked. Without any further hesitation Josh nodded "Oh god yes" he hardly spoke before Bobby kissed him. They kissed more intimately than they had ever done so before lasting a few minutes before Josh pulled his head away and bobby stroked his face smiling. Josh kissed him gently on the mouth then lowered his head until he reached Bobby's semi hard cock, his lips kissing along the shaft until he reached the head slipping his lips around it he gently caressed in smooth delectable movements, feeling it grow instantly in his mouth nearly causing him to gag. Slowly he increased the pressure around Bobby's cock introducing a light suction as he continued, he heard Bobby moaning the words 'oh fuck', he felt the pulsing and his mouth filling with Bobby's seed as he was unable to contain himself. Josh pulled off and kissed Bobby deeply passing the cum between them and letting it dribble down their chins before licking it back up to each others mouth and finally kissing deeply. Bobby pulled Josh up "You are a dirty boy" he chuckled "and so full of surprises" he smiled. Josh looked at him "Me" he smirked "I'm not the one with cum in my beard" snickering as he turned. "Very funny and that's why I love you so much" Bobby replied slapping him gently on the ass. Josh turned on the shower standing underneath he pulled Bobby forward "I love you Bobby". Bobby kissed him still tasting the saltiness of his cum in Josh's mouth giggled 'good' he said as they showered each other, his heart soaring hearing Josh finally say the words he wanted to hear from him and quietly overcome with emotion he wrapped his arms around Josh holding him close as the water rushed over them rinsing the soap off. Bobby reached over and turned the faucet off and looked Josh in the eye 'okay' he asked quietly, Josh nodded and cuddled up to Bobby resting his head against his wet neck 'happy' was all he said. They both looked at each other hearing a voice coming from their bedroom muttering 'I have to walk round this massive house to hurry you two up, your not answering your phone, now where on earth are you' they both looked at each other recognising it was Ben and broke out in fits of giggles. "Oh there you are" Ben said entering the bathroom "you better hurry up or you will be late". Bobby turned his head "Were coming Ben" he said seeing Ben peer closer at him. "Looks like someone did, you still got some in your beard" he laughed loudly as he left the bathroom. Josh wiped the spot on his beard chuckling "All clean" he said feeling Bobby's hands cupping his ass cheeks. Privately they agreed to hold off telling anyone until after the hotel opening night. Josh somehow felt like a different person as if a new page was being turned that would dramatically change his life.

Chapter IV Sunday night arrived and at about 6:30, our buzzer rang and Randy had arrived a bit earty. We welcomed him in and he presented us with a huge bottle of wine. He told us that it was the least he could do for our wonderful invite for supper. He went on to expain that it would be great not having to cook for himself again and to make some new friends. His attitude and huge smile almost melted both Nigel's and my hearts completely. He was great to talk to. I did most of the cooking, although my boyfriend was no slouch when he cooked either. I actually love when he cooked, as it let me admire that beautiful butt of his. It was so round and plump, yet firm. Looked absolutely delicious. As it had been, the night before, Nigel had a huge amount of trouble keeping his eyes off of Randy. I couldn't blame him as I had the same trouble, as Randy was just plainly and simply built like a god. He was magnificent. He had on a tight polo shirt and, as we had explained before, it would be just informal attire, track shorts. Those shorts were almost as tight as his shirt and showed his marvelous bulge. It was hard to keep our eyes up at all. Nigel was flirting terribly and I was getting just a little jealous of the attention he was paying to our guest. We finally sat down to eat supper and everyone loved the meal and we all talked a lot. Our meal took almost an hour and a half to finish. By the time we were fianlly done, Nigel was almost hanging over the corner of the table onto Randy and was flirting nonstop. Randy was returning it also, to the point that, at times, I felt almost left out. I am considered, or so I have been told, to be quite good looking. Maybe not quite as good as Nigel but good anyway. The two of them offered to clean up the table, while I went to our TV room to set up our TV to make sure it was ready to watch our movie. They soon were joining me with the wine and glasses, so I started the movie. It was our new one as I wanted to see what reaction I got from Randy. Nigel and he sat on the couch and I sat in our recliner. They seemed to sit closer than I thought they should, but didn't say anything. Even as the movie was starting the two of them were almost giggling while flirting shamelessly. It was a hot night and Nigel, after only about 5 minutes later , took off his shirt and very soon after Randy did also. Neither of them seemed to watch much of the movie. They would watch a couple of minutes it seemed and then were looking at each other. Nigel was almost drooling. At one point, I looked over at them and they had moved closer together. At this new angle I was able to see Randy's back and as I looked at this rippling muscles from his shoulders downward, I all at once noticed he had a tattoo on his lower back. I almost gasped when I say it as it was a large biohazard symbol with a scorpion curled inside it. I was in shock. This magnificent black Adonis had HIV, I could not even speak. Should I even say anything. I decided not to say anything about it. After all, Nigel would never play with anyone else anyway and even if he did, we always played safe, even with each other. The movie got hotter and hotter. I was definitely getting turned on by it again and even found myself wondering about seeing Nigel getting fucked by a Poz guy. That was crazy, wasn't it. I turned towards Randy and Nigel and found them intwined together and making out hotly. Their mouths were tight together and I could tell that their tongues were wrestling in their mouths. Their hands were all over each other, rubbing, pinching and groping each other. As I watched, Nigel, moved back slightly and reached between them and fished Randy's cock out of his shorts. It was hard and huge. Nigel slowly stroked it and as he did, Randy's hands reached around and lifted Nigel up a little and one hand went down the back of Nigel's shorts. From Nigel's moans I could tell that Randy was fingering his hole. I watched, mesmerized at what was going on. I felt my own cock get hard and yet I was jealous as hell and even a little upset at what my boyfriend was doing right in front of me. By now, Nigel's shorts were down midway on his thighs and his own little cock was hard also. I could see a lot of precum from Randy's cock all over Nigel's fingers as he stroked that huge 'poz' cock. Then all at once, Randy pulled back. He quickly stood up and had a very startled look on his face. He was almost stammering as he apologized for what he was doing. Nigel had a shamed look on his face and had trouble looking my way. Randy tucked his magnificent cock back into his shorts and sat down away from Nigel, who had pulled his shorts back into place also with a very guilty look on his face. They were both looking at me to see my reaction. I had no idea what to say at all as I was upset but also totally turned on like crazy from watching my boyfriend almost get fucked by a huge poz cock. I could not help wondering if it would be hot to watch, but still not really wanting my boyfriend pozzed, or did I?

Just now a biker guy who lives in East London fucked me on his way home from work, this guy is a beauty, amazing skin, furry, beautiful face and a big cock that gets thicker at the base. hes fucked me three (or four) times before but today he was in a hurry, he literally let me get on all fours and pounded his cock into me with his leathers around his ankles until he blasted a huge load into me, I could actually feel his cock throbbing as it pulsed when he came, then he pulled his leathers up, put his helmet back on said thanks and left.......... after a passionate kiss by the door on the way out.

Been going into Manhattan a few nights at a time for a project, but we're close to the end of that phase and moving on to other offices. I took FULL advantage while I was in the city, using BBRT and Fet to drum up interest in breeding my hungry hole. My second of three trips was a huge disappointment filled with flakes (and only 2 loads in the 2 nights I was there), so for this final trip I installed Grindr on my phone for the first time. I definitely got more interest. On the first of the 2 nights I was there, I was tapped by a guy 200 feet away from me - which could only mean he was in my hotel. Sure enough, he was 2 floors down, and came right up when I invited him. His cock looked small and disappointing when it was soft, but it grew big and hard in my mouth and he was soon pounding a load into me. But it was the second and final night that really stood out. I was cruising BBRT near the end of the workday and got a message from a guy who was a 5-minute walk from my hotel. Needless to say, I packed up early and headed back to get ready for his cock! When he arrived, I opened the door and walked directly to the bed, where I assumed the ass-up position. He undressed, walked to the foot of the bed, and fed me his cock until he was nice and hard. He was the perfect size, about 8 cut and thick. He fingered my hole while I worked his shaft with my mouth, then greased me up and slid home. After that, I went to dinner with colleagues, his load still in my ass. I discreetly checked Grindr and BBRT from the restaurant, and by the time we finished eating and headed back to the hotel, I had #2 lined up. This guy normally bottomed, but he liked bigger guys like me and I guess I got to him, because after very little oral action he pounded me and added his load to the first. Next, my downstairs neighbor (who confessed he loved sloppy holes) came back up to take advantage, and blew his load even quicker than the night before. I capped the evening with a safety officer who works in Times Square. He couldn't believe I would let him cum inside me, but he got used to the idea and loaded me too. All in all, a good end to a good set of trips. On to the next city!

how about them balls! 😆

Yesterday while on vacation in Gran Canaria. British musclebear (top) and his bear-ish partner (vers) hammered two loads each in my hole in the afternoon. Great spit roast too. Nice 7"-ish dicks, one really thick. We met at the hotel pool and started chatting. One suddenly said they wanted to fuck me and if I was up for it? And so we went to their room. After that we went out for dinner and then had round three. Another load by each of them. My hole is sore and my jaws ache (from sucking) but I loved it. Usually GC is loaded with horny guys but June is the low season so it's been a bit quiet.

the top and the bottom are being used by each other. Just accept the ass, the dick, the load, the fuck and get each other’s number if you enjoyed. If not move on to the next one

What had I done? It was late at night, and my horniness had gotten the better of me once again. I had been chatting to this guy on and off for months, getting myself exciting and then blowing a load and chickening out. He was a fit guy, bearded and slightly gaunt in the cheeks. Huge cock on him and had the filthiest talk. I should turn back, I shouldn't be doing this. I am going to regret this I know I am. But I couldn't stop myself. My hole was practically pushing me along the path itching to be filled. He had told me where to meet him. “Come to the side of the old church” his message had said “ wear some trackies but no pants”. I had done as he said. My hardon being held down by the waist band but pointing. I walked through the residential area and to the old church. It was situated in a surround of terrace homes, the church was still used, but mainly for community services. It was slightly sunken and walled by picket fencing, but you could be fairly unseen unless someone peered over the edge and in the darkness it was unlikely. I saw him waiting by the corner. He ha d a big rain jacket on and some trackies, he gave me a nod to follow him as he walked into the dark between the church and the railings. My heart picked up pace as I followed him down. He was waiting there rubbing his crotch but my eyes were drawn to his set up. There was a tarp propped up over a damp looking mattress on the ground, some plastic bags and a tattered suitcase were propped against the church wall and there was discarded food packages around. It hadn't clicked until then. All the times we chatted he seemed to move about. He was homeless. Suddenly my stomach was in knots. Was I really going to do this. He could clearly read me even in the dull light as he slide across the gap between us and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in. His waxy rain coat opened up and I was pulled into his bare chest. He was slim but not skinny, with a nice tuft of hair on his chest. His nipples hard little bullets. I let myself be pulled in as planted a couple of kisses on my cheeks and then pushed his tongue forcefully into my mouth. Naturally submissive I relented with ease and opened my mouth to his slobbering assault. His breath wasnt nasty, it was sort of sweet, but his beard was scratching my face and his saliva was dripping down my face. His hands pushed my trackies down exposing my arse to the evening air as he grabbed each cheek and gave them a rough squeeze. “Yeah thats it you dirty fucker, youre good at following instructions arent ya” He span me around and pushed my hands up against the church wall. He dropped to his knees and pulled my cheeks apart and with the same amount of wet passion, he drove his face into my hole and began lapping and slobbering all over it. I moaned at the pleasure of his assault, but also at how nasty I was being. Getting rimmed by some random homeless man. What would people say, what if someone saw me? I yelped as something jagged was pushed into me, he was working a finger in, painfully. I leapt up onto my tiptoes to try and get away from it but he quickly stood up held me tight and worked his digit in deep. “Ssssssh ssssssh ssssh” he whispered in my ear. “Dont want to wake the neighbours do you” and he moved me round from the wall and pushed me forward, digit still inside, onto the damp mattress under the tarp. “I reckon you need a little privacy dont you precious” He swung round and sat on my back keeping me in place as he pulled off my trainers and socks. He threw my shoes out from the tarp and kept the socks close by. Then off came my trackies which he also unceremoniously discarded. He yanked me onto my back and shifted pulling his trackies down and pulling out his huge hard cock. Clearly he liked being rough because he was solid as they came and dripping precum. Despite my anxiousness, I couldnt help but lick my lips to which he laughed. “You fucking pigs are all the same, dont worry you'll get it. Now open your mouth you cunt”. I opened wide getting ready to suck when I heard him snort and then gob a huge chunk of phlegm into my mouth. I gagged but he quickly put a hand over my mouth and snarled at me to swallow. I did and quietly shuddered. “Good pig now keep that mouth wide open, dont make me get nasty”. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, not as wide this time. I felt him lean close and could feel something pooling into my mouth. He was drooling slobber into my open mouth. “Dont fucking swallow yet, keep that mouth open” he said as he paused. I laid there, eyes crushed closed, a mouth full of a homeless mans spit. Weight shifted again, the mattress wobbled but I kept my mouth open, and my eyes shut. The weight came back again but different this time. I could feel legs either side of me. The smell hit me first. Unwashed, sweaty musk. His spread hole lowered onto my open mouth. “work that tongue pig, wash me good”. He squeezed me balls for compliance causing me to jolt. Through the saliva I pushed my tongue up and connected with his hole. It was wet and loose and I could taste a hint of metal. He groaned and gyrated on my mouth, periodically squeezing my balls between his fingers as I worked my tongue up inside his hole, making it wet and clear trying not to imagine what I was tasting and what state his hole was in. It was disgusting, it tasted vile, but I couldnt help myself. I was hard and leaking too. Shifting off my face he swivelled round and faced me again. “Now swallow you sick pig”. I closed my mouth, full of wet stinking filth and swallowed, at which point he lowered his wet loose hole down onto my cock. “Oh Fu..!” I exclaimed before a hand quickly gripped my mouth tight. “Shut your fucking mouth pig, just let me milk that cock dry with my bugged up hole”. Oh fuck, what was I doing, I was being raped thats what was happening wasnt it? I didnt want this. Fuck I had just eaten this guys hole, whatever bugs he had were in my mouth, in my throat and gut. Fuck this was a nightmare. What was I doing? And why couldn't I stop myself meeting his thrusts, pushing into his sloppy meat hole. Wanting desperately to get in deeper. “Thats it pig” His whispered, “Get ready to give me that last clean load you'll ever shoot”. My eyes bulged at the confirmation and my moan muffled around his tight hand. My cock spasmed shooting load after load deep into my assailant causing him to groan as he began to piss up and over the top of me showering my face and tshirt in a final humiliation. He slowed down and came to rest sitting on top of me as my cock softened and slopped out of his hole. The shame hit me like a ton of bricks. What had I done. He rolled me over and pushed me face first into the newly piss soaked mattress. I knew what was coming. A large gob of spit splashed between my cheeks as he slide his huge dick up and down between my cheeks. “Lets make sure it sticks eh...” his head flared through my tight hole, breaking it open. I cried out in pain but his hand found my mouth again, only this time pushing his sharp nailed fingers into my mouth and down into my throat. I choked against them as he slowly humped his full length into me pushing in, pulling out, pushing in deeper, pulling out. Working every single inch of his meat deep inside me. Only when he was balls deep did he rest. I quietly sobbed as he came close to my face “stop acting like the victim, you wanted this, no one forced you” and he began to slowly pick up pace pounding my hole harder and harder, churning up my insides. “This dick is going to give you everything you deserve you sick little fucker. I'm going to get you nice and pregnant” I pushed my face into the mattress begging for it to be over. He went silent and the sloppy sounds of the fuck filled the quiet night air. Without fanfare he grunted, and thrust in as deep as he could. I could feel the throbbing. It had been done. He pulled himself out and moved to kneel my face. He smeared his dick across my cheeks and lips. I didnt want to open my mouth and he didnt look like he was going to force it. He pulled back my tshirt and wiped my hole, then wiped his dick a final time. “You can fuck off now” he growled, and I crawled out from under the tarp. I grabbed my trackies and trainers and bent to put them on but he started shouting this time “ I said fuck off you dirty little faggot, you little sick queer pig!!” he was drawing attention deliberately, so I quickly scuttled off round the corner, praying no one was looking, and then when out of his view I put on my trackies and trainers. The taste of his stink was in my nose and mouth. I quickly walked back home, hoping I wouldnt have been missed. My phone pinged and I had a message from him, My mouth fell open and I began to cry. The message read; Be ready for the next time I message you. Otherwise this will get out. And attached to his message were various stills of a video of the whole encounter. What had I done?

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Chapter III The next day, Saturday, we arose, wrapped in each other's arms. We got up and took a shower together and then got breakfast and coffee. Neither of us were talking much as I know he was as disturbed about what had happened the night before. We had watched what we had thought was just another of our normal BB vids, but found out that is was not only BB but was also a pozzing vid. It had caught us by surprise, but aftwrwards we had had one of the hottest fuck sessions we had ever had. It was well after lunch before we really started to talk about it. We discussed it a lot, trying to figure out why we had become so turned on. It was pure nonsense to us as we even used condom together always. Why had we found it so hot for a POZ BB VID, why? We had no answer for it and decided it must have just been the shock of it. Even after the talk and our decision, I could not get the idea of the bottom in that vid. He had been actually almost as cute of a twink as Nigel and not really much difference in size. I could almost envision Nigel getting that hot poz load and it was a little disturbing but at the same time hotter than all get out. I found myself wondering what it would be like to see Nigel taking a hot poz load in his absolutely perfect butt. I was hard as a bar of steel at the crazy thought. Before we knew it, it was getting about time for supper and we decided to go out to eat. We headed for our favorite restaurant, talking on the way about the fact we hadn't been there in a while for some reason. We arrived to find, to our shock, that it had closed up and was no longer open at all. Now, what to do? We left our auto parked and decided to walk around and see if there was another place close. After a short walk, we found one that looked interesting just a couple of blocks away and around a corner on a side street. We entered and found a table and settled in. I headed to the restroom, as I had to go, washed my hands and returned. I got back to find that Nigel had ordered us coffee and we had our menus now. I noticed very quickly that Nigel was excited for some reason. Before I could ask him what was up, he started telling me about the waiter. He said he had been taken by surprise when he showed up at our table and that he was an absolute black adonis. I looked up as he was descibing him to me and I spotted our waiter almost immediately at another table. He was all that Nigel was saying and then some. He appeared to be about 5' 10 or 11" talll and a good 180 pounds of muscular hunk. As I watched, he approached our table and I could tell from his tight fitting pants that he had what looked to be a very nice package also. As he got to our table, I saw that the name of his uniform shirt tag said Randy. (omg, I just realized that at the start of my story, I put my name on here as Randy, way ahead of myself there, as my name is actually Seth, what a dummy I am. LOL.) Anyway, Randy, smiled and asked us how we were doing and if we were ready to order. We told him we were ready, and Nigel added, really ready. I looked at him in amazment, as he usually did not flirt that openly. He was grinning like the cat that ate the canary and I had to grin at the adorable look on his face. He could hardly take his eyes off of our waiter and I really could not blame him as Randy was astonishingly handsome and seemed so very likeable with his huge smile. And him being this close to us while we were seated gave us both quite a view of his huge bulge in his pants. Neither Nigel or mysef could hardly take our stares away from that view and our waiter seemed to notice where our eyes were as his bulge seemed to fill out even more. Our meal took longer than usual, as Randy, our waiter, was very attentive and came to check on us a lot. Every time he came by he stopped to talk to us and we could not help but stop eating to admire him. Nigel was in full on flirt mode, lol. I was almost jealous of the attention he gave Randy and it was definitely returned. Nobody, I don't think, could refuse the attention and super attractiveness of Nigel. His boyish looks, beautiful smile and eyes could turn anyone's head. His tight compact body and beautiful bubble butt were magnificent. At one time, Nigel excuse himself to go to the restroom and many eyes followed his walk there. He seemed to take longer than normal and finally returned and Randy was right behind him. I kind of wondered if Randy had had to use the restroom too. By the time we had finished, Nigel had already found out when Randy was getting off work and had asked him back to our place for a drink and to possibly watch a movie. Randy, unfortunately, declined sayin he was too tired tonight as he had had to work a double shift. I spoke up then, asking if he was free tomorrow night and could come for dinner and drinks. He told us he would love to come as he wouild be off work the next couple of nights. We settled on the time, 7 pm and thanked Randy for his very wonderful service and headed home.

The Brothel Part 1 My name is Jaxx, and I own one of the biggest, most infamous criminal businesses in America. I've dedicated my life to spreading drug addiction, diseases, and prostitution, and this is the story of how it all started. When I was 35, I thought I was the shit. I was a tan 6'4" cue-ball made of 280 pounds of pure, bulging, tattooed muscle. Some people called me a meathead, but fuck them. When I got angry or aggressive (which was often), everyone shut the hell up. If I wanted a hole to fuck, I could pick from any number of holes that were begging me to fuck them. However, I now admit I was struggling to stay afloat. I lived alone then in a run-down basement apartment in the hood of Philadelphia. I hadn't talked to my family in over 7 years - I had been living with my parents until I was 28. They kicked me out after 10 years of me doing nothing but amateur porn, smoking weed in the house, and bringing girls and fags home to fuck. Took them long enough, I guess, but being a small-time straight male pornstar barely pays at all, so I started dealing drugs too. I mainly sold meth, crack, and coke, but I pushed a little bit of everything, including rarer gems like GHB and K. I had to deal with all kinds of fucked up customers, many of them flaky and shady as hell. One day, one of my customers gave my contact to this boy named Chris. To this day, I don't know Chris' last name, even though I've known him for years. Chris was only 18 at the time and was still finishing high school. He had lost his virginity much earlier than that apparently, but it wasn't until he was old enough to be active on hook-up sites and get into gay bars and clubs did he try Tina for the first time. By the time he had decided to buy from me, he had already tried it a few times, and the bottom boy lived for it. I arranged for Chris to meet me by the parking garages at the end of the street at 10PM. By the time I walked down there at 9:50, Chris was already there waiting, looking suspicious and lost. My eyes widened. It was love at first sight. And that, I mean I knew I needed to fuck him. Even then, I had thoughts of how I'd ruin his life. Chris was the type of boy who was probably timid and sometimes picked on because he was gay but was so gorgeous it would've been impossible for him not to know it. Given his track record with sleeping around town, I'm guessing he did know. He was 5'8", toned just enough that he had pretty defined arms and chest but wasn't at all big. He had soft golden blond hair in spikes like a surfer, sported a deep tan, had the whitest teeth and most brilliant blue eyes I've ever seen, and a charming boyish smile that screamed of innocence. I knew he wasn't all innocent though. He had a deep arc in his lower back that thrust out his juicy ass, which he accented with tight skinny jeans that sagged just a little. His tan skin was perfectly smooth, so something tells me he shaves or waxes. He had two big studs in his ears, and he wore this crazy low-cut shirt that was so tight his nipples stood right out. The boy looked like a slut. Everything about his appearance says he likes men and wants men. At that moment, I instantly changed my mind about the deal. "Hey. Chris?" I asked rhetorically. I reached out my hand, which looked gigantic compared to his. "Y-Yeah. You're Jaxx, right?" He put his delicate baby-soft hand into mine, and I almost crushed it with my firm grip. "That's me. Pleasure to meet you, babe. How about we head over to my place?" I offered. His eyes lit up, and I smiled a devilish grin. I knew this boy was attracted to me, and he was excited to think that maybe I was attracted to him too. I was, and I am. I grinned and placed my hand on his ass and guided him in the direction of my apartment. I led him down a staircase coming from the sidewalk into the basement floor, where we walked to end of the hall. The door in front was the boiler room. The door to the right was my apartment. I sensed he was little scared, but also excited. My place is just a fuck den and nothing more. It's enough to freak any unsuspecting young boy out, but then again he came here to buy my drugs and probably hoped to take my dick, so he wasn't going to back out. My whole place consisted of only two rooms and a bathroom. The door opens to the main room. In one corner of the room was my bed, or really just a mattress on a frame with a sheet covering it. Two dirty pillows, no headboard. In another corner was a computer and TV-monitor. Against the wall were my clothes strewn across the dirty concrete floor - a messy tumble of jeans, wife-beaters, socks, sneakers, and boots. A table in a third corner had all kinds of junk and a microwave on it. The trash was overflowing, and most of it was on the ground around it. Little empty drug baggies mixed themselves in with empty beer cans and bits of litter and debris. The second room, which I call the cave, I kept locked, was smaller, and consisted of a mattress, several locked cabinets packed to the brim with drugs, a suitcase for distribution, and various drug paraphernalia lying around. On a little nightstand stood a glass bong and a tray with a pipe, torches, butane, points, plastic syringes, etc. Several half-full bottles of poppers and various oily lubes were littered on and around the mattress. Finally, the bathroom looked akin to a gas station bathroom. No additional explanation needed. Chris stood there awkwardly, not knowing where to be. I unlocked the cave and led him inside onto the mattress. I sat him down, picked up the glass bong and a fat bag of crystals, then liberally poured the stuff into the bowl piece. "You're a new customer, so let me smoke you up. First one's on me," I said as I started melting the crystals. "And if you keep me company and smoke with me tonight, I'll give you the ball for half the price I said it was." Chris' face lit up with excitement, and he even shined his pearly white teeth. Before he could respond verbally though, I pressed the mouthpiece of the bong to his lips and told him to pull. The clouds rolled furiously as the bong grew into an opaque, almost yellowish white. He struggled to take as much of it as he could, but he had to do it in two breaths. When he exhaled, his clouds were cotton-thick. "Oh shit," he coughed. It was so hot watching him. He was bewildered by the bong hits and I could tell he was already feeling fuzzy and good. I love a lightweight. "Holy fuck, that was a lot." I then gave myself a huge hit too. As soon as I sucked a fiendish cloud into my lungs, I pressed my lips to his and shotgunned it into him. He gulped it down with some trouble, and the clouds billowed out from his mouth. "Fuck yeah," he mumbled, beginning to touch himself through his shirt restlessly. He saw me eyeing him, and then flushed with embarrassment. The T was fucking with his body heat, and he was already sweating. "You feel good, babe?" I asked. "Yeah, I feel real good. Can I take another hit?" he asked. "Hell yeah. Tonight, you can take as many hits as you want." He looked at me like I was his hero. If he wasn't already halfway to becoming a Tina whore, he probably would've realized I was actually a bad man. I passed the bong to him and lit the torch for him again, keeping the flame there to force him to take another monstrous hit he couldn't handle. I watched him cough and choke, then pretended to care and ask if he was OK. I didn't give a shit if he was OK. I kissed him softly on the lips after every time I shot-gunned my hit to him and asked him if he was feeling good. Little did he know, feeding him my leftover clouds would be the only time I'd ever kiss him like that. At that point, I had already decided Chris wasn't going to be a customer. He was going to be my whore, and I was feeding him hits I was already planning on how to enslave him. You see, I installed a secret camera built into a clock on the nightstand. I already have a tape of Chris smoking T, but that's only the beginning. Over the course of the following few weeks, the camera would capture Chris doing cocktails of drugs multiple times as well as getting bred by quite an array of anonymous men. I'd then blackmail Chris to being my live-in whore if he didn't want the videos released to his friends and family and the internet...and then I planned to do it anyway. Once he's living with me, he'll become fully dependent on drugs, and I'll start selling his pussy and videos of him getting fucked. The rest is just making him follow a fitness plan and taking care of his body to keep him sexy and healthy enough in face of all that I was going to put him through. I got more excited about my plans for Chris looking at his pure face. Just thinking about how I'm going to be the one responsible for turning this innocent boy into a piece of whore trash that's gonna get violated by so many sleazy men without remorse...it turned me on a hell lot. After we cleared two rounds of the bong, I set it down and decided it was time to enjoy what would soon be mine. Without ceremony, I slid my hand under Chris' shirt. My hand's giant, muscled silhouette was visible down to the vein through his skin-tight shirt until it reached his pecs. I glazed my fingers over his nipples, savoring them. His skin was so smooth and warm I heard myself groan with lust. Even though he turned a little red and was clearly nervous, he didn't protest. Partly because he liked and trusted me, partly because he was spun, and partly just because he was another easy, slutty faggot. I slowly lifted his shirt up his body, not fully undressing him. Before he knew what was happening, he was underneath me on the mattress, his jeans unbuttoned, with one of my hands still groping his nipples and the other hand sliding underneath his briefs, down his dick and balls and resting over his hole. To be continued.

I was being wheeled through a dark room in a cage. I looked up groggy but sure enough I was being restrained in a tall metal cage with my arms and legs shackled and separated to where I couldn't move at all. I tried to clear my head and remember where I was and what had led up to me being in this situation but my head was so fuzzy I couldn't clear it. I tried to call out to the person that was wheeling me around but couldn't find the voice to do so. I didn't know what to do or what to make of my situation so I decided to just see where I was being wheeled to and see what was going on. We came to a door and the person punched in a code to open the door and we were met with a flood of light and sound on the opposite end of the door. I had to close my eyes for a bit because the light was so bright coming from the dark room before. I opened them slowly and they adjusted to the light and I could see where I was led to. What I saw was a large group of naked men. There had to be about 50 or so men varying from 18 to maybe late 40's dancing around, grinding up on headteacher and even some of them fucking on the lounges around the club. I was shocked and turned on at everything that was going on and my memories started to come back to me in a flash. (earlier that day) I was looking at myself in the mirror and running my hands all over my body. I loved how thin and toned I looked and loved how sensitive I was when I ran my hands all over and how I stopped to pinch and play with my nipples. It made me moan and get so hard I always had to stop myself from cumming to soon. My frame always made everyone think I was a girl and I was ok with that I accepted the fact that no matter what my dad and I tried I couldn't build any muscle mass on my body. We went to a doctor and found out that it was a condition with my metabolism that I would burn off anything too quickly before my muscles to absorb anything to help them grow. I'm was 18 today and I love what muscle that did grow with my age because everyone was so shocked that someone as thin as myself could have a 12 inch cock hiding in my pants with a nice set of low hangers. I slowly moved my hands downward and started to stroke my cock and caress my balls before one of my hands made it's way further to my hole. I circled my pucker and it made my cock twitch even more and I dove in with two fingers and brought myself over the edge and came all over the mirror. I was always a large cummer and coated the mirror in my load. When my cock finished throbbing I slowly slid my fingers out of my ass with a pop and went to lick up my load from the mirror. When the mirror was clean I heard a ping coming from my phone and saw that it was an updated email about a gay club that I was looking into. I hadn't been there before because it was only for 18 and up and saw that they have a birthday special for all newcomers who come on their birthday. I was excited as to what that could be and decided that it was how I wanted to celebrate my birthday. I saw that you had to send an email response if it was your birthday so the place could be set up for it so I sent one with the details they asked for and hit send. Shortly after that I got another email from the club thanking me for my interest in coming to them on my birthday and they sent me a few requests to follow as well and I was happy to oblige. I looked at the list of requests and was getting turned on again. 1. Please bring as little clothes as possible as we are a nude club. 2. Please if you can make sure you clean out before you arrive if you cant we have the tools to do so 3. Please refrain from any oral, anal, and self stimulation from here on out. 4. Please refrain from any kind of drug usage I found these requests to be acceptable and I felt a little bad that I had already came but I know I would be fine for the next day. I picked out a jock, shorts and a shirt for tonight and tried to go on without thinking of how I was excited to have my first night as an adult.

Worth the wait! Hope your trip was great! Thanks for keeping this going. Great work!

LIGHTS OUT THURSDAY @ Steamworks Toronto (13/06/19), 5:30-11PM Hey, Rawbros! I decided, since my weekend was spoken for with other commitments, that I could only play last night at Steamworks Toronto. I hadn't been to LIGHTS OUT in a very long time. Not a regular Friday/Saturday night when it's really busy with guys but still a very frisky night for sex play. The following re-cap is no specific order. 1. A younger moderately hairy all over otter got a room across from mine. My room was situated directly opposite the back, narrow darkroom. Easy access?! Ah, yeah! I played with my cock and licked my lips. Sure enough those actions got me invited into his room. He was on his tummy with his ass saying, "Please fuck me!" I asked if I could rim his boyhole. He changed positions to be ass up on the side of his bed. Perfect! I do love to rim, and he felt it. Moaning he began to push out some of the loads in his boycunt. Wow, did he taste great -- ass juices mixed with cumloads. Like I've said before -- DESSERT. He pushed out his rosebud revealing its precious contents. I backed up to the mirror on the side to visually focus on the beauty of that otter's rosebud. I asked to keep revealing because I was ready to cum in his hole. It didn't take long for me to jerk off my cock and place it directly on his rosebud and spurt right on time in his boicunt lips. Spurting in him felt GR8! LOAD #1 -- in him. We exchanged name and I told him if we see each other again at Steamworks, we'd love to play again. 2. I met one of 2 visiting barebackers from Australia in for Pride to Toronto. I met this younger 40 yr. old vers guy first in a darkroom. He asked if I had a room. He wanted more 1-in-1 sex. And I wanted to be a hospitable bb daddy and explore more of his body. We were kissing, caressing. I got to suck his cock and taste his hole too. He had thick short cock. I asked if I could ride him for a bit (the 2 butt plugs I brought really helped to loosen my daddy hole up). Sit on his cock felt AMAZING. He asked if I could play with his nipples because he said that would make his cum more quickly. And I wanted Aussie cum! He cranked out 2 cumloads shot right in my mouth. In-between we talked about how him and his bf play (he was there but having fun with someone else) raw together and separately at sex clubs and bathhouses. He was very romantic and piggy at the same time. My kind of barebacker, for sure! LOADS #2 and #3 - in me. 3. I got LOADS #3 and # 4 by sucking off younger cocks in the back narrow darkroom that were ready to shoot and leave. This time i it was 2 different guys whose bodies trembled when they shot into my mouth. One of the younger cocks, I remember, shot when it got to the back of my mouth, almost on command. Down the hatch. And I was really satisfied that my brief cocksucking paid off in spades! 4. LOAD # 5. I was in the front gloryhole-slurp ramp area of Steamworks Toronto. I was watching and jerking my cock to a guy getting pounded by a younger black guy. The black guy ended up cumming in the guy on the fuck horse/bench. I offered my ass for him to continue fucking. He took up my offer and pounded me for like 2 minutes. He even had a good-sized load for my ass. It felt great for him to be spurting in me just after cumming in another guy. I was amazed. I quickly knelt down to clean off his thick cock and thank him. Just what the doctor ordered! LOL! Even though last night had less guys. But the guys that were there for reading for bb sex and playful. HAPPY BB PRIDE, Toronto! 3.

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5Am rite now in Los Angeles CA got up since 3Am since i work afternoons at 2pm and I'm alone all morning cuz my roommate works mornings which works perfect. Got up at 3 did the usual deep clean Enema till I was cleaned out completely. Got on Grindr , bbrts, scruff,adam4adam and tinder . Nothing till just 30 mins ago from tinder (who would have thought huh? I rarely get messages on there . White guy said he was curious and in my area said he had 9 inches of thick white dick , but only did safe with condom he was pretty boring honestly his chat was making fall asleep. But he was hot so I invited him over .. he gets here he's tall about 6'1 and not fat or too skinny just perfect nice lean body he told me he was 41 he looks real good . We make out we 69 he wasn't lying his dick was beautiful 9 inches and thick (think Rocco Steele type of dick ) He tells me to go doggy style I see him putting a condom , at that point I'm like ughhhh. I sniff my poppers like crazy it freaking hurting like hell . Then it happens condom snaps ! Yes! He pulls out takes it off doesn't even say anything sticks it back in raw , the poppers kicked in at that moment full power , I am in heaven. He was really rough and I loved it he was beating the shit out of my ass , and I mean pounding it HARD !! then shot a huge load deep in me . He stays in me about 2 mins then slowly pulls out , i tell him straight up is it gonna be a one time thing ? He's like no get my number so I did . Yay. !We already texting back and forth planning our next adventure ..

Yesterday i drove in to the outskirts of London for an early meeting - as it finished early I headed for a renewed cruising area where 2 motor ways meet. I got there at about 10 wish , just to early for the lunch time trade. I poped on to Grindr ,BBRT and Squirt as I had a major horn. I got a tap on Grindr from a picture less profile about 15 miles away - I thanked him for the tap , he replied with the normal "I'm sooo horny message" and asked for what I was looking for. I sent the normal reply - a fuck - BB , he sent a picture of a hot tattooed ass with a bare cock in it - Game on. We swapped photos / messages , he was an event organiser at a client event in an upmarket hotel , and said that he would be available once his clients went back in to the training room. I arrived at the hotel ( expensive , boutique in a great location) and messaged. The bottom met me in the hallway , my luck was in , tall , thin and with grey hair . probably mid 30's , but incredibly well preserved- he unfeasibly attractive guy (very typical events organiser) We did the walk of shame past sniffy guys in reception , me in my work clothes , him in an immaculate pair of ass hugging jeans and a disco tit hugging top. We got in to his room and were kissing passionately - real intimacy. I pushed my hand down the back of his jeans and fingered his ass , he smelt shower fresh. I removed my fingers and smelt / licked them - I just love ass. The spat on them and worked them in more roughly and deeply. He broke off from our deep kiss knelt down and opened my work jeans and pulled out my rigid cock and started to gently lick and suck it. He pulled off his to to reveal a gym buddy body (his was a six pack , mine was a beer barrel) , he was covered in fine detail coloured tattoos. The bed was white and pristine , I pushed him back on to it and climbed on top of him , I pushed his firm legs back to his ears exposing his hot hairless ass , for me getting a bottom hot by deep rimming , and tongue fucking it just my favourite thing. With him in the missionary position I lubed my thick cock up with spit and pushed against his hole , my stolen head went in and his face lit up with that "Im getting fucked " joy. I just pushed firm till I as fully in him enjoying his heat - the deep rimming and spit was all the lubrication required. He started moaning I was in heaven the sexual pleasure fucking a hot young guy is always such a turn on. I love to fuck missionary to I can see the look on the guys face , but for serious fucking and loading im in to doggie so I moved him over and got him to kneel on the bed with his legs apart , this is a great position for hard fucking. In this position he is less the insanely hot guy and more a piece of meat to be fucked. I grabbed his waist and pulled him deep on to my cock , I felt his hand reaching back and stroking me. I Fucked him hard and deep holding back to make my orgasum more intense , all the time whispering that I was going to cum up his pretty boy ass , he just moaned and begged me to cum in him. I hadn't cum for a few days , so I felt 5 or 6 squirts ganging in and his ass became flooded . , eventually I bulled out and fresh white cum gushed out over the crisp white bedding. Another chance , no name fuck

Sometimes when i'm off work for the day i go dick crazy. Today was one of those days. Up early to go a few miles away for a good dicking by a hung black guy. Then drive downtown to catch a few more dicks in an apartment complex. My hole was filled with cum but i just let it leak slowly into my underwear when i stopped at an ABS to strip down and take a few more guys from the noon crowd. It really makes me horny to be totally naked in the room at an ABS and i swallowed a few loads as well. Fell asleep for a few minutes and woke up to some guy pounding my ass. Never did see who that was. After a few more guys from grindr downtown i was back at the ABS for a few hours and just got home stinking of cum and sex. It has been a good day!

Part 4 Damm, The printer up here won't connect to the computer since I messed with it." Dad’s out, I can use his, I know the password. I didn't know why, but the thought of this spooked me, I felt wrong about using Dads computer without his knowledge or permission, especially since, me being his son, I imagined Dads computer was used for one reason. But I was addicted as to what excited him? I would be able to see what Dad did in his alone time. One click would show me everything he was into. I don’t know why, but I needed to know. As I thought about it my boxer-briefs slowly began to feel tighter and tighter, would dad prefer the type of movies I myself sometimes watched when I was alone?. The type of movies that women appeared in?, Gangbangs?gloryholes? all sorts flashed through my mind, I was rock hard. I crept into Dads bedroom, It had an overpowering, yet not at all unpleasant aroma of sweat and musk,and masculinity; last time I was here, I fucked my father in this bed, his bed!!, anyway The laptop was closed on his desk. The chair was pushed away from the desk: the perfect position to have one hand on the keyboard, and the other doing something else. I imagined Dad sitting there, with his robe open watching a gay bareback orgy perhaps, some sweat slowly moving down through the small patch of dark hair between his pecs. Slowly dripping down his toned body, great physique from his rugby playing days, ending in a thick mat of wiry black pubes, while he wanked his throbbing cock to satisfaction. My cock which had swollen to its full capacity was begging to be released from my jeans almost cumming in my pants. Reflecting....Had I become sick? This was my Dad who again I imagined blowing his load. What was wrong with me? I was thinking about some weird twisted shit, that's all. Anyway, as usual my cock and lust led me on and I made my way to the computer and opened up Safari and noticed the history button. I felt butterflies and a twinge in my groin. My cock was slowly dripping to the point where the tip was touching the wet spot where pre-cum had oozed out a few minutes before. One quick look I thought, I needed to know I didn't realize it, but as I dragged the mouse and clicked, I was scared and I had held my breath. My dick was growing faster now... OMG.....Nothing. No history to show!!!!. The only item was the website Ebay. Damn,got out of Safari and was about to turn off the laptop when I noticed the Chrome icon in the bar at the bottom of the screen. Hadn't Dad always told me to use Chrome instead of Internet Explorer? Maybe this was his preferred browser. I hadn't even had to check the history to see what Dad was looking at. Dad apparently hadn't closed out of the window after his last jerk session. The site that he favoured was BBRT and RawTop. I knew what Dad had come to these sites for. Rubbing my cock underneath my jeans, I clicked on the history icon, this time confident I would find something. What I saw instead almost made me blow my load in my pants then and there. "Incest" was the category he preferred. "Dad has Needs", "My son Rob", "My Dad and Me". While I was imagining Dad jerking off, to be honest I didn't know how to feel about this. Seeing it in print, I kinda felt wrong, dirty. But deep down, something about this felt so right, It felt so Right..... I had a further shock before I closed the computer with what i saw , is he really into this???? I decided I would never think about this again. Dad was just sex deprived I had already decided. Getting laid was all he needed to get rid of these nasty thoughts But later that night I closed my eyes and all I could think about was my Dads cock and arse, and what I had just found on his laptop. Now what do I need to do. .............

Begging to be pozzed

Saw a profile on Grindr, top looking for anonymous play in a hotel in my town, rimming and fucking. My kinda guy! Said I was interested and a half hour later got a message with a (very nice) dick pic - and he wanted me to come over right away! Awesome! Grabbed lube and poppers and literally walked to the hotel (it was that close). On top of all that, he had a cute face and a nice beefy furry torso, just the way I like! Without further ado, he put me on the bed, rimmed me and then fucked me... and came in less than a minute. Which was hot, but my ass wanted more. I cleaned him off (which he found sexy) and sucked him for a while. Meanwhile, he got back online and found some other guys who might want to come over and have both of us fuck one of them. Hooray! But they were busy not appearing for some time... meanwhile I was sucking him, eating his nuts, playing with his hairy chest, and then we actually started kissing. He got hard as a rock again pronto. Seeing as these other guys appeared to be players, he got me bent over again and rimmed and fucked me some more, then flipped me over and bred me on my back, putting another load in my (already squishy) ass! Which dripped out all over the carpet when he pulled out. Big cummer! That was awesome... and he already messaged me that he wants to do it again. Woooof!

PART 3: I drove home from Marcus and Chloe's apartment late in the afternoon, my ass still full of his poz cum. My hole was still wet when I got home so I took a shower and I had to jerk off while replaying last night's and this morning's events. I can't believe that I just let Marcus fuck me while is girlfriend was 15 feet away making our coffees. It was irrational and dangerous, but Marcus was right about me, I'm a whore for his cock. I lose my fucking mind around him. He's this completely straight, hot, hung mixed guy. It just so happens that he can't cum with a condom and his girlfriends won't let him cum in them. I guess I won the lottery, no hangups or drama, just getting bred by a hot straight guy. It'd been a month since I went clubbing with Marcus and Chloe, and subsequently got bred a few times by Marcus' thick hung uncut poz dick. He's undetectable and I'm on PrEP, so I don't really see any issues. Marcus and Chloe and I have all hung out several times in groups and sometimes we'd just chill at their apartment. Marcus has no problems just being cool around me despite the fact that he's fucked me senseless more than once. It was Friday again, and I had just gotten off work when I got a text from Marcus: "Hey, what's up homie?" I responded saying I just got off work and asked what the plans were for the weekend. He texted back: "I'm at work too, but don't get off for another couple hours. Come by and have a coffee with me. Chloe is making dinner tonight so we can all hang." So I swung by this gym he works at as a side job. He just basically gets people checked in and answers any questions. It's also helped Marcus get even MORE ripped and muscular. I didn't think he could get any hotter. Wrong. I found Marcus up front talking to a gym member. When he got done, he said,"Come on back to the office for some coffee." I followed him and gesh, his t-shirt was short and just rested on his bubble butt. That ass looked fucking amazing, I couldn't keep my eyes off of it. Marcus surprised me by saying,"You keep staring at my ass like that with yo mouth open and I'm gonna shove my cock down your throat." He caught me off guard and I snapped my head up, just now seeing the full length mirror on the office door and realizing Marcus had literally caught me drooling over his thick ass. I got embarrassed, because he's my straight friend and I don't ever make moves on him really because I don't want to overstep my place. I felt comfortable enough now with him that when we were alone like this I was just flat out honest with him. I told Marcus,"Sorry, but I've never really fully noticed how hot your ass is until now. You could bounce a roll of quarters off those globes." He laughed and told me to not get any ideas. We sat down and settled into the office club chairs with our coffees, we were shooting the breeze. Time flew by and it was closing time, so I helped him lock up. He asked if I wanted to work out a little bit since I already had caffeine in me. I told him I didn't have any workout clothes in my car. He said,"The gym is closed man, just get down to your undies." I was like,"fuck it, okay," and stripped. I swear I did anything he told me to do. SMH. He took his shirt off and damn, he was getting cut as hell. His chest and abs were really defined. We worked out for about 45 minutes, and we were soaked in sweat. Obviously I kinda knew where this was going. I mean, straight guy, closed gym, this was a porno in real life. I wasn't shocked when Marcus suggested we shower before we head over to his and Chloe's apartment. The gym was a smaller gym and had a small locker room and open showers. So of course as soon as Marcus was naked, I had a raging erection. Marcus just laughed at me, and he too had a semi. We were showering and I asked Marcus to get my back. As any good porno in real life would play out, he said "sure" but seemed hesitant. His hands on my back felt so good. Having him touch my skin under the warm water, I moaned and leaned back so that my ass pushed up against his thickening cock. He was at full mast in an instant and began rubbing his monster cock between my soapy ass cheeks. I reached back and started pushing just his cockhead in and out of my hole. He began breathing hard against my neck and wrapped his arms around me. Marcus felt so good against me. He shoved several inches up my tight hole without warning. It hurt, but I wanted it. He fucked into my hole for a few minutes, then abruptly pulled out and said,"man, I can't do this." I was a little surprised because that's not how our fucking ever played out. I asked if I did something wrong or if he was having problems because he's straight but fucks a gay guy. Marcus quickly came up and smiled, pulled me into an embrace, swiftly gave me a friendly kiss on the lips and said,"No man, It's nothing like that. You're my buddy and you've given me something extra too. A hot hole that I can actually cum in." I immediately felt better but was still confused because our cocks were both hard as rocks rubbing against each other. "Then what's up? I really want you inside me, like bad." I told Marcus. Marcus replied,"It's just I've been off my meds this month because someone dropped the ball at my health insurance. I don't want to put you at risk. I feel great, but still, I don't wanna put you at risk of getting HIV just because I can't control my cock." I looked at him and said,"Marcus, I'm on PrEP, it's okay." He smiled at me and hugged me closer. He kissed my neck and spoke into my ear,"Man, I know you're on PrEP but we don't know if my viral load is up and how much you're protected. I love ya bro, I don't wanna hurt you." The fact that he was being so vulnerable and caring and...loving...while holding me naked in the shower with our cocks sword fighting between us just made me want it even more. I was losing it again, all I wanted right then was to have him fuck me and breed me. I hugged him back even tighter, and slid down his body to his cock and before I swallowed his massive organ said,"well there's no risk in this." I was working his cock with my mouth and hand very eagerly, and as he placed his hands on the sides of my head he began to throat fuck me. My knees were starting to hurt on the tile floor but I wasn't going to give up Marcus' cock for fear he'd try to stop this again. I got off my knees and sat on the tile floor, scooting back to the shower wall and dragging Marcus with me where he continued to fuck his thick cock in and out of my throat. My head was stuck between the shower wall and his pubes as he started to ram his dick in my mouth. I was so horny for him and this situation, that I grabbed his ass and pulled him into my deeper. I got especially brave and was rubbing my fingers up and down his crack, stopping on his hole and gently massaging it. Marcus moaned when I did that, so I took a chance and pushed my finger into his incredibly tight hole. It went in fairly easy with the water and soap, and I wasted no time finding his prostate, I wanted to at least hit his g-spot before he could object to me finger fucking him. When I pressed his button deep in his ass, he moaned hard and his body shook. His legs trembled against me. Marcus looked down at me while he kept fucking my mouth and said,"holy shit man, is that what my cock hits inside of your hole? No wonder you're a whore for my dick. Keep doing that shit. I think I might actually cum for the first time from a blowjob...fuck man, keep pushing that spot. Shit. oh fuck." I did as instructed and began to work his prostate with my finger and continue letting him rape my lips and throat. His body was trembling at this point, and I felt his asshole tighten on my finger like a vice grip, then I felt hard spasms from his prostate against my finger and I got what I was working for, a huge load down my throat. He blasted a massive amount of cum down into my stomach. Marcus kept cumming and spasming, he had to hold himself up against the wall as his orgasm waned. I kept gently massaging his prostate with my finger as he slowly pulled his cock from my mouth. "Fuck." Marcus hoarsely said,"I almost never cum from a blowjob, man. Now you have done it twice. That was unfuckingbelieveble." I smiled up at him and pulled my finger from his hole. He was still in amazement at what had just happened as we dryed off and sat on the locker room benches. He was still 80% hard and I was still 110% hard. I looked at him and his cock, and couldn't help myself, I got on my knees again and began sucking in his cock while he sat on the bench recuperating from his climax. He moaned as I took him fully into my mouth. I worked my hands on his steel rod and my mouth slowly began working on his smooth balls, then I started to lick his taint, and run my long tongue down his taint to his hole and pushed the tip of my tongue into his tight hole. "Oh man. Fuck that feel good," Marcus said. He let me lift his legs up while he stroked his cock. I was so horny now, I dove into his ass like it was Christmas dinner. All he could do is moan and pant, I slipped my finger back inside him and found his prostate again, this time, I slowly worked his hole and his prostate, gently getting him relaxed and able to take two, then three of my fingers using a lot of my spit for lube. I put his cock back into my mouth while I worked his hole with my hand, he was breathing hard, laying back on the bench with his legs up and letting me work him over. I felt like he was about to bust another load. I was about as hard as anything right now, and my throbbing meat had taken over my brain awhile ago. My erection had control and it was thrusting forward into the hand that had three fingers fucking into Marcus' gorgeous ass. I couldn't help it, but my cock was pushing past my hand and trying to get to his hole, it wanted to be where my fingers were. Part of me was trying to stop myself, telling myself that if I tried to stick my cock inside him I'd ruin everything. He's straight, he's one of your best buds, you're going to destroy everything. But, like I said, my boner was in the driver's seat and it was steering itself to that tight wet hole. My thick mushroom head found his opening and began pushing and rubbing into it. Marcus was so hung, I easily continued to suck his huge tool as my steel pipe began to push into his hole. I sank into him about an inch or two before I found resistance. His inner ring didn't want me to go further. But my wet dick was only encouraged by the tightness it felt. I kept fucking into Marcus and when my cockhead pushed past that resistance and I was about 4 inches inside of him, his eyes kind of flickered open. I looked up at him, still sucking his cock, his eyes locked on mine,"Is that? ...Is that your cock?" Marcus asked in a strained voice. I grabbed his thick shaft and came off of him and said,"I'm really sorry Marcus, I didn't really mean to, I can't help it. I can stop." I was slowly pulling out of him, when he plopped his head back down on the bench with his eyes shut and his mouth in an "O". "Wait." Marcus breathed out,"wait, wait just a minute. Fuck, that feels good. I'm just really fucking horny. Damn man. It's not so risky if you top right?" I was shocked he said that but too horny to let it interfere with what my red bull can cock wanted,"Yeah, even if you're off meds, and might maybe have a higher viral load, it's a lot safer if I topped." He had rested his hands on my hips, and began moving them to my ass where he pulled me toward him and consequently INTO him. "Ohhh fuck. Your cock is making me feel things I've never felt. I don't know if I like it." Marcus told me,"keep going, I want to see, I wanna at least do this once and see what it's like." That's all I needed to hear. I got the green light to push more of my slick rod into his thick muscular ass. It's not every day a straight guy tells you to keep fucking his hole. I sank all the way into him and because he was on his back and I have a wicked curve upward to my erection, my mushroom head hit his prostate perfectly. I watched as his eyes went wide and he let out a gratifying gutteral moan. He looked up at me and just shook his head "yes." I started fucking my thick cock in and out of his tight hole, going balls deep to keep knocking at his prostate. I was getting close, and found a fast hard rhythm pounding into his ass. He began breathing harder too as I was working up to a climax,"Marcus, I'm gonna cum." I warned him, "oh fuck, I'm getting close, you're too fucking tight. Marcus, look at me?" He looked at me as he was stroking his cock, which looked enormous and hard as a pole, he had leaked a ton of precum out onto his belly from my constant barrage on his prostate with my dick. "Do it man, go all the way," Marcus croaked out, "just cum in me, I've already let you fuck me, and I'm close. Just don't stop fucking me when you cum, I'm so close." That was it, I tensed up and slammed into him,"Oh fuuuck, I'm cumming, fuck I'm cumming," I yelled as I blasted my load inside of him. I didn't slow down my fucking at all, I was still ramming into him as I shot load after load, Marcus' eyes were shut tight and his back came up on the bench as he roared out and began shooting cum all over his cut abs and chest, he blasted onto his face and past his head. I'd never seen anyone cum that far, I had stopped fucking him, because his body started fucking itself onto my cock the minute he started orgasming. We stayed perfectly still aside from our heavy panting as we came down off our fuck-high. He began to gently move up to slowly let my cock come out of his wet hole. "Fuuuck man," Marcus stated, "that was fuckin' crazy." We both started laughing, he stood up and grabbed the back of my neck to pull me up, "we better shower again," Marcus said with a huge smile on his face. I watched him as he reached behind himself and felt his hole, "it doesn't hurt, just feels different," he said looking at me, "I don't know if I'm into it, but since I couldn't fuck you, and I was so horny...shit, it was definitely different." laughing again and shaking his head. We got ourselves together and headed over to his apartment to meet Chloe, she had cooked dinner and brought home tequila. Marcus was putting away the dishes when Chloe noticed him walking funny. "Was it leg day today babe?" Chloe asked, "you must've gone hard." In typical Marcus fashion he quipped,"Nah, I let Nick here, fuck me up the ass." We all laughed hard. Chloe didn't miss a beat and retorted, "Damn Nick, if you're that good, I might have to give you a try."

Come on Steve, we are going to be late Dad shouted, I hate weddings Anyway I was driving, Dad wanted a drink. He looked great in his wedding suit and smelt nice, I was turned on looking at him. Nothing much had happened since I seen him in the cottage last week getting fucked and by me, it made some good memories for the wank bank though. The day and evening went quick, I got to have a snog and fondle with a bridesmaid, got her number. Dads mate Jim, brides father shouted me, Dad was completely passed out drunk at a table, not looking good, he asked if I needed help to get him in car, yes I did, but managed to get Dad to stand and took him to restroom to piss, Me and Jim stood at stones holding dad up, you are the son lad, you will have to get it out he said. I unzipped my dad’s trousers and pulled out his dick and held it to the urinal under Jim’s watchful eye, Dad was pissing whilst I held his dick in my hand, he was catching my fingers with his piss, I had such a hard on, when finished, I shook the excess of piss off his dick, Jim said, hey lad, are you wanking him off? But laughed I blushed and we got him in the car, very very unconscious. I Drove home, but I copped a few feels of his body and dick at the lights, he was so wasted, I was boned up. Managed to get him home and upstairs, took ages, lay on his back on his bed, I shook him, nothing, I touched him on the bulge in his pants feeling his dick, I undid his belt and shirt and felt him all over as he was half undressed, he smelt horny, but out cold. I slowly approached his crotch and started stroking his delicious balls with my hands, felt his cock grew harder and harder, suddenly my lips were kissing his nipples and my tongue was running down his abs and into his marvellous cock. The thick head of his dick began to enter my mouth and gently sliding into my throat, how big and delicious it was! I felt it in my throat when I saw his body moved, and I was very scared thinking that he had awakened but, he was too drunk to wake up. His dick was happy though, I know it, it began releasing delicious Dadman juice that I could not get enough of, and he began to moan in his sleep as I gagged with his big fat penis, it was amazing. I spent almost an hour worshiping his delicious piece of meat, never got tired of ramming that delicious cock into my throat. I wanted to return to my room, my brain was telling me to return but my cock would not let me, seeing his beautiful naked body and his big cock in the bed was too hard to resist. So I stripped him completely naked, he genuinely slept through it all, it took me ages, he was a dead weight, I was so hard, dripping even. I stripped naked to and took pictures of him on my cell, even detailed pics of his arse and hole, awesome, I felt bad, but found myself, rolling him over lifting his leg up and placing a pillow under his hips so his arse was higher up and I started to eat that arse out, my father’s arse was being kissed, licked and eaten out by Me, Steve his Son. It was so tasty, I could not help it, seriously I couldn’t . I mounted my Dad and slid my hard cock into his licked out hole deep, I started to fuck him good, I was sweating, worrying he was gonna wake up, but carried on. His cock wouldn’t go soft, and my cock was pretty hard stuck up him. I began to shake and came so hard in my dad’s arse, I was beat, pulled out and I stroked my cock so hard I came again on his body everywhere, after it scared me thinking how I was going to be cleaning it up, so I decided to lick my cum from his body until he was clean, but left my cum in his arse I returned to my room and I was lying in bed feeling a little regret, but looked through my phone st his pics, it only made my dick hard once more and I jerked off again. The next day I woke up before him, took a bath and prepared breakfast, when I heard him get up I greeted him, he went to the dining room with only his pants on, American Eagle pants, I told him we arrived home late last night, saying something about getting in bed. Anyway he sat down on the leather cushioned seat, whilst I did him coffee, he got up for sugar, I noticed wet patch on seat my cum??? Further, I could not help noticing that there was still a trace of my dried cum in his abs and back of his leg; I don’t really know if he didn’t notice or if he just didn’t think, but he did not discuss the issue at all, but seemed distant, I wonder if he thinks he got fucked at the wedding. I am back at Uni, in a couple of weeks, going to miss my dad.

Part 9 I had a few more ‘pozzing’ sessions over the week. Steven even had me come over to a hotel room where he had twink meet him. Steven told me it was the twink's 18th birthday and he was looking to get fucked his the first time. What the kid didn’t expect was that he was going to hey this ass fucked full of cum. When I arrived I found the kid was tied up with a butt plug in his ass. Steven told me “I need you to add your cum to what I’ve already deposited.” I asked “Did he meet Tina?” Steven held up a pipe and answered “It was a little cloudy when we started.” I then commented, “I figured you’d play darts with him.” Steven laughed and said “I would have, but I needed help. And I figured with your assistance we can convert him.” I started to strip as I noticed how young he looked. He had no pubic hair. I had to ask Steven “Are you sure he's 18?” Steven answered “Yes. I had him bring his birth certificate.” He showed me the kids burn certificate. I learned that the twink lived a couple hours away and that his father was a minister or reverend, something like that and the doesn’t know that the twink came here to hook up. Steven planned to mid the kid through the weekend getting him addicted to raw cock, cum and Tina. It was time to give him a proper introduction to miss Tina. Steven was going to administer the kid's first slam as I administer my own slam at the same time. The kid’s slam was very strong as he coughed out hard. I started to fuck him before he died coughing as Steven released the kid’s restraints as he said “Knock him up. Get him pregnant.” The kids had no clue as I started to fuck him. By the time I had deposited me third dirty load of cum and he had had a second slam he was asking me to get him pregnant. When I left, Steven was giving him a third slam as he fucked him some more. At this point the kid was asking for another slam and Steven was telling him “You are now my bitch. Your ass belongs to me.” Steven held up the twink's phone showing a video clips of him sucking cock, getting fucked, smoking from a pipe and getting slammed. He told the kid “I sent these to anyone in your contact list along with this message, ‘I can no longer lie to any of you. I am a gay drug addict. I have left home for good.’ Everyone you know back home know what you've become, Tina whore. You will do as I say or I’ll just seen your ass to the highest bidder and you’ll have be heard from again. The kid was starting to cry as I was walking out the door. The kid came around quickly as he became one of Steven’s working boys. Steven had his pubic hair permanently removed as it made him look really young and rented his ass out to perverted that liked to think he was 13 or 14 even though he was actually 18. On Friday I received a text from Steven. I was to be the guest of honor for the weekend at a special party. The group were alumni from a major college. One of the schools that was heavily recruiting me to play football. I arrived at the local hotel meeting Steven I the lobby. He told me “These are really good friends of mine you should meet since you’ll be playing college football there.” I let Steven know “l hadn’t decided where I was going to play football.” Steven looked at me and didn’t say a word. His stare said enough. I knew that I was going to commit the play football there and that I’d be getting you know these alumni very well. We got off the elevator, walked down the hall and Steven used a key card to open the door to the room. Steven introduced me to everyone there. They all talked about how happy they were they I had decided to play football at their alma mater. Before too long a glad pipe appeared and was starting to get passed around. When it was handed to me I was encouraged to take several hits off it as clothes stared to come off the men standing around me. As I started to lose what I was wearing Steven told me “Enjoy yourself, I have to get back to my new slut” as he headed towards the door. I was completely naked and had someone eating my ass while being given a cock to suck. I heard someone say, “I think our new quarterback needs a slam.” I was carried over to the bed where I was placed on my back. Before I knew it I had the tourniquet on my arm, had the needle suck in my vein and he contents from the rig pushed into me. The tourniquet was snapped off and I coughed out hard. Damn that was a strong slam, all I said was “Holy Fuck. For the next 2 nights I was kept high with multiple slams as each guy their turn breeding me. I was told how good my ass felt and how they each looked forward to seeing me when they visited the school.

I was just 19 last summer, fresh out of high school and working at the car wash on the main road off I-10. It was a little town in southeast Texas, and I didn't get a lot of sex. I'm cute, though. I work out 5 times a week and have a great, tanned body. One day in July I was washing a truck when this car with California plates pulled in. It wasn't anything special, but the guy who was driving it was sexy as fuck. I dropped my sponge and bent over to pick it up, and when I stood back up I caught him checking me out. "Fuck yeah!" I thought. I finished the truck and went to work on the car. I talked to the guy a little and found out he was driving from LA to Miami. He was taller than me, with blond hair and blue eyes and a great tan. He was maybe 25 or 26. He had a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and a little goatee under his chin. As I worked on his car, he kept talking about how hot it was. I agreed it was and took off my shirt. I kept washing his car, and he smoked. He asked me if I wanted a cigarette and I said I couldn't while I was working. He asked if anyone else was here. I said I was working alone that day. "Then come around the back where no one can see and have one. No one will know." I put up the "out to lunch" sign, picked up my shirt and walked with him around the back of the car wash. In the back there was a bunch of trees and an old junkyard, and a tiny stone shed with a metal door. We stood by that and he held out his Marlboros. I took one and he offered me a light. I inhaled and felt my lungs fill up. I held it in for a minute, and looked him in the eyes. "Damn, that feels good," I said. I didn't smoke often, but I loved it when I did. "Nothing like a good smoke," he said, taking a drag. I watched his red lips close around the cigarette. They were firm and beautiful. The end of it turned bright orange, and then he breathed out, in my direction. We stood like that, smoking and talking about his trip, for a good five minutes. As he finished his cigarette and threw it away, he looked at the stone shed. "What's in there?" he asked. "Just sponges and hoses and shit," I exhaled, blowing the smoke away from him. "You should show me," he suggested. I looked down at my half-finished cigarette and he laughed. "I don't like to waste 'em either," he said. He took it from my hand and took a deep drag. He held it and passed it back to me. Fuck, I was getting hard. My cock had inched down my thigh and was straining against my jeans. I inhaled and handed the cigarette back to him. Another deep, deep drag. It was just a butt now. He held the smoke and threw the cigarette away. He leaned in close and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I coughed, and he kind of laughed as his tongue found my lips and pushed them apart. He probed in and out, and I was in his control. He pushed me against the door of the shed and went to town on my face. His stubble was rough on my skin and I liked it. He tasted like salt and smoke. I fumbled with the door and pulled him into the stone shed. "Fuck yeah," he said. Inside the shed, he pushed me down onto a big pile of sponges and we continued making out. He touched my chest and licked my nipples. Then he pulled off his own shirt and undid his belt. I helped him push his pants off. He didn't wear underwear. "Hot," I said. His dick was hard, long and thick. It was maybe 8 inches, cut and glistening with precum. He pulled my jeans off and pushed me down again. Our bodies were grinding against each other, heat and sweat and muscle all together. His dick touched my hole, and I liked it. He reached into his jeans pocket beside him and pulled out a little bottle. There was a little pop and he pushed it under my nose. It smelled AWFUL but I felt a warm wave wash over me. "What's that?" I asked. "Poppers," he replied. "Totally safe." He pushed it under my nose again and I took a deep breath to see if it would make the warmth more intense. My head spun a little and my ass felt amazing. "Oh, hell yeah," I said. He spit in his hand and pushed his cock against my hole. It felt great. I pushed my ass against him a little and helped him ease the head in. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Tight!" He gave me some more poppers and I pushed back against him in one thrust, taking the cock all the way down to the pubes. He gasped. "Fuck, dude!" he said. Soon, he began fucking back and forth. I met him, stroke for stroke. I fondled his balls, touched his chest, kissed his gorgeous face. I had jerked off to bareback porn before, but I had never taken a raw dick up my ass before. I was more turned on than I ever had been. "Fuck yeah, man!" I said. "Bareback me!" That really got him going. He held my legs up over my head and pounded me so hard that all I could do was grunt from the force. "Fuck yeah!" he said. "Take this fuckin cock!" "Yeah, give it to me!" I yelled. "Give it to me raw, man!" "Yeah!" he shouted. "You want this fuckin load, stud? Huh? You want my FUCKIN LOAD?!" "FUCK YEAH!" I shouted. "Fuckin' SPERM my ass, man!" "OH, yeah!" he yelled. His face contorted and he rammed it in hard. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!" "Oh, yeah!" I urged him on. "Cum in me! Cum in me!" He collapsed on top of me, and his abs pressed against my cock, which spasmed a load out between us, splattering against both of us. "Unh! Yeah!" His dick was still pressed against prostate, and I shot hard. After a long time, he pulled out. There was a little blood on his cock, but I didn't care. I got a little towel and put it against my hole when I put my underwear back on. "Keep that load in there for me, stud!" he said. We got dressed, he kissed me again and gave me his email address. He got in his car and looked out the window. I had one last view of those gorgeous blue eyes. "Don't forget me, stud!" he said, and drove away. Let's just say there's no way I could forget that fuck. It was the fuck of my life.

For me, I have accepted my role. And I couldn't be happier or more satisfied. Tops can look at me an know that I am a bottom. Once they know that, I am theirs. I often encourage a guy fucking me to be verbal, aggressive, and dominant. Just my way of saying "Thanks" for being an Alpha

Exactly, like if you were bent over the tailgate of my pick-up truck, wherever I choose to park it.

well hell. I was with homeless black man yesterday in Atlanta. he was clean!! we blew clouds then I sucked him in my car. he ramrodded my asshole with his fingers, spit in my face and bitch slapped me. lasted about 2 hrs. I love that man.

Your first name (or a name you'll respond to): Josh Your cell number (for texts and voice calls): 814-475-7650 A location (be at least as specific as a zip code): Pennsylvania, 15234 Times you're generally not available: Weekday morning/afternoon Age: 21 Height: 5'8 Weight: 160 Ethnicity: White

i like a Man who will tell me, Bend over I am going to fuck you. i will however take any cock offered.

The moment when the hole surrenders and the cock starts gliding in and out easily, is my favorite moment top or bottom.

It all starts with those holy balls. Breeders like me are nothing without our potent sack of testicles where the products are being produced to make us breeders.

I love the first feel of penetration, the spreading of my hole , a d the slide in . The feeling of surrender of my body ,the fell of using me for sexual pleasure . And last the explosion inside coating of sperm in me .

I grabbed the lube from the locker and closed the drawer up again, I could see Dean watch me as I applied the lube to his stunning hole then all over my cock, no words were said between us. I wasn't using the condoms and if he wanted my cock he knew that was part of the deal. I was ready to fuck his 18 yr old sweet hairless hole, I moved forward and he positioned himself just right as without any effort took my cock in one go... I slid right up his boy hole and started the move like this was meant to be. We were doing what came natural to two men who clearly found each other sexually attractive. I picked up the pace, all this time each of us just moaned in pleasure to one another, no words were been spoken. I fucked him solidly for 20 mins, he stroked his cock and then yelled out "I'm gonna cum babe, please breed my cunt" That was all I needed as I felt the cum churn in my balls and rise up..... I blew my load deep up his hole and let out a roar as I did... Dean at the same time then blasted his hot 18 yr old cum all over his chest, chin and face. My cum kept streaming up his hole like it belonged there and finally we both collapsed into each others arms. We were both panting and the smell of cum and man to man sex filled the room as I rolled over and lay in the bed next to him. That was the first of many nights to come... We love each other

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.

A few hours pass by and the party is in full swing. There's 17 and 18 yr old boys and girls enjoying themselves all around the house, we had kept the party to the living room and the kitchen and the patio area outside and there was a few other parents acting as chaperone around the place too. All was going very well and everyone was having a really good time. The music was playing some of the hits of the day and there was a makeshift dance floor and dance competition going on with some of the lads and girls, all good clean fun. A few of those kids that were eligible were enjoying a beers and wines and the adults mingled with each other sipping their beverages too. I went back into the kitchen from outside to top up and get myself another bottle of beer, I came up to my BF in the kitchen and he wasn't in the best of form; he told me that he had just been called to work - he's in the medical profession like myself and was off the drink as he knew there was a possibility of a callout - I was off callout rotation so was enjoying the beer flowing. We checked with a few colleagues to see could anyone cover but between us there wasn't an option, he had to go in. I told him not to worry, go explain to the kids and I'd lock up the house afterwards, he said that his daughters were going to go home with their mother shortly but Dean would stay in the house himself if I wanted to go home to my own place but would be welcome to stay even though he wasn't going to be here. 2 hours later the party was dying down, most people had left and there was just a group of lads hanging out around the fire pit outside on the patio area. I was tidying up the living room, collecting glasses and what not when I found myself chatting to Kyle, one of Deans friends. Kyle was 19, had probably more than one to many beers and was in great form, just rambling while he sat on the couch watching me clean up around him. Kyle was also on the swim team with Dean, we talking about the coaches concerns and that Dean had not taken his talk earlier that day well. I said that Dean and his Dad had talked and they'd get through it. Kyle made a remark, through his drunken conversation, saying if Dean concentrated on his pool regime as much as he did trying to have sex he'd be on the Olympic team already. I said thats a conversation that Dean and his dad had to have and I wasn't getting involved. Kyle gave me a comment back "well you should because you're part of that conversation even if you don't realise it" I was taken aback, asked Kyle what he meant by that and he just got up, walked over to me, grabbed my cock and balls through my pants and said "Dean wants them more than the Olympics" and walked out of the room. I was stunned and standing there with a rubbish bag in my hand I froze at what I had just heard; with that I heard the last group of people leave the house and I went out to say my goodbyes and watch them get into taxis and head away. I went back out to the patio area and there was nobody left, I assumed Dean had already passed out from the beers and gone to bed so I started to lock up, I powered down the fire pit, switched off all the outside lights and looked at my watch, it was coming up to 3am. There really wasn't any point in me trying to get a cab to go home so I decided I'd stay in my BF's house, this was the first time I did this without him being there. I did the last of the tidying up and started to walk upstairs and as I reached the top I heard what sounded like moaning sounds coming from Deans bedroom. I had assuming he was gone to sleep, the door wasn't closed so I gently pushed it in and there I saw a man standing at Deans bed with his pants down around his ankles, a large hairy ass with two hands around it and Dean sucking him off like a pro! I froze, didn't know where to look or what to do. My shock was interrupted by the sounds of this man letting out a growl which I knew was a sign of relief that we all have when we blow our loads. I stood back out into the hall and I could hear the sounds of a pants being pulled up and a zip and belt being tightened again. I needed to move away from the door so I headed back down the stairs and then turned around to pretend I was walking back up without knowing what had just happened.

I live out in the boonies, a couple of hours or more from the nearest bathhouse. So when I go to visit my parents, who live near a medium-sized midwestern city, I seize the opportunity to go to one there. I think it was the second time I went that I first ran into the sauna guy. He was working the desk when I checked in. He was shirtless and nicely tanned, a bit thinner and smoother than I like, but with a great smile and a twinkle in his eye. It wasn't busy, so we chatted a little while he checked me in, and then he looked me right in the eye and said, “Wanna fuck?” So I grinned and said “Yes!” He buzzed me in and gave me my towel and key and said he'd find me when he took a break. Which he did. And took charge very nicely and fucked me... but he wrapped it up first, which was slightly disappointing. However, we were doing it out in a public area and another guy was only too happy to take sloppy seconds of my ass, so I got a load from him and all was well. Fast forward a few months, and I happened to be there when he was again. We just grinned at each other when I checked in, and sure enough, he came around later and found me. This time we went in a private room to fuck, and again he wrapped it up. After he came, he took off the cum-filled condom and I went to clean him off, but he declined, explaining that he was POZ. Well, heck! I guess being on staff at a club that is serious about promoting safer sex, he kind of has to, but still – even back when I was using condoms regularly I didn't use them for blowjobs. And another year went by, and I was in town again, and got a bit more buzzed than usual. So I was out way past my bedtime, and drove (which I probably shouldn't have) to a guy's house to fuck him. And we smoked a little weed (which I definitely shouldn't have, even though it's legal there). And then this player got all squirrely about whether I was “clean” or not and wouldn't say “yes” even though I offered to fuck him with a condom. So I left in disgust. It must have been 2 am by then. And I was horny, and kind of messed up, and in a strange town a long way from anyone I knew. But I was not far at all from the bathhouse: Problem solved! Well, this time I figured I needed a space to chill for sure, so I got my own private room. And got fucked very nicely by a hot bear cub. And a bit later on, of course I run into the sauna guy in the hall. And he says “Let's find a room.” “I have one!” I answer cheerfully. And off we go. And he's putting on a condom, and realizes there aren't any little lube packets there. That's because when the cub fucked me, he used them, but not the condoms. So sauna guy is about to go get lube and I say, “right there.” Pointing to the little pocket-sized plastic bottle I got from the drugstore. Which is filled with mineral oil I also got from the drugstore. Which he uses to lube my ass. And then he fucks me. Very well, as always... the man is good that way! And about three minutes into it, I feel a little snapping sensation inside my ass. And he keeps fucking me. And I really get into it. And after a nice long fuck, he shoots his hot POZ seed deep in my hole. Fuck, yeah! Then we kiss and chat a bit and he heads back to the desk. About half an hour later I'm cruising the hall and he's headed the other way and stops and says, “Um, we had a little breakage.” “I know,” I say. “No worries...”

I love taking piss - preferably strong tina piss - straight up my arsehole from the tap. But when I parTy on my own occasionally, I often save my own chem piss and then pour it into my hole using a bulb douche, or a funnel I have attached to a butt plug with a hole in the end. Nothing quite matches the exquisite high of getting tina straight into your guts whilst enjoying being full of rancid piss at the same time. Then I plug it up, and leave it for as long as possible to soak into my sleazy pozzed cunt. If anyone wants to join anytime...

I let anyone cum in me. I gave some guy head once at a truck stop. Wasnt hot in anyway and he smelled kinda gross. But a load is a load and i still swallowed it and pround.

so, yesterday, for the first time in over a year, i ended up partying because a bud wanted to get piggy for a while he gave me a couple of small booty bumps over the course of multiple hours, but after he left I finally had to piss. the first load i chugged down and it hit me like a freight train, the second was stronger, but still intense. from the third onward though, it was getting too strong to drink, so being the piss pig that I am, i got out an enema bag and filled it all into my hungry hole, then worked a really big dildo in to keep it there... it was fucking intense, i did this a few more times and was surprised that after a while each time, i didn't feel like i needed to empty out. thank god i have a waterproof matress cover and plenty of towels down... not sure how much leaked out and how much got absorbed, but I can tell you i spent all afternoon working increasingly larger dildos into my hot slut hole as i repeated the process, and loved every bit of of it

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.

Part 4 I shortly woke up a few hours waking up before my parents got home. I needed to go on my daily run since I had not worked out at all let week. I don’t regret anything I did it had done to be lay week. Jason helped me discover my true self. I finally admitted to myself I had buried thoughts I had about guys after seeing what Jason why through. Now I was free in more ways then one. Free to enjoy sex another man and free from the fear of HIV since I was exposed to the big multiple times since my older brother first fucked me over a week ago. The only freedom I didn’t have was in my service to Steven as my pimp. The idea of serving as a fuck toy for the wealthy men Steven had looked up was rather exciting. I had a steady supply of Tina, already made $600 I tips and received a great blow job from the twink Steven was fucking. The only restriction was to be available evenings when Steven needed me to meet with whomever he had for me too meet. I was on my run I came across Bruce who was our student trainer a couple years back. This past year he was a freshman at a major college in the state. His father told me he was working with the athletic department's sports medicine department. I heard rumors that he was gay so when I saw him out undying of his house I stopped to say hello. I could tell he was surprised I stopped to talk to him as we chatted about this and that, you know, the usual bull shit about classmates. I asked him how the girls were at college and could tell by his answer that he was embellishing his experiences. Bruce asked me how the high school tail was. I didn’t lie, although I left out some details, when I told him “Lately I’ve discovered an older crowd.” He smiled as I spoke and I could see this cock twitch. I invited him to hang out at my place. I knew his house was one of the new that didn’t have a backyard pool. He happily accepted my invitation and said “I'll come by tomorrow, say 10?” I told him, “Right on, That’ll be great.” When I got back to my house after my run I sent a text to Steven telling him about Bruce and my wanting to corrupt him tomorrow. Steven replied, ‘sounds investing, what does Bruce look like?’ I sent him Bruce’s description, 19, 5’10”, 135 pounds, slim buddy, and promised to send a picture when he comes over tomorrow. Steven texted back, ‘he sounds cute….tell you what, been meaning to tell you to shave your pubes off. with how young you look I know a few guys that would get off on the illusion of you being younger teen your real age’ His text about me shaving my pubes had me stunned. I remember most of the boys who were at the party Friday night along with most of the guys that fucked me last week had little or no pubic hair. I figured why not if he was going to let me work on Bruce. I texted back, ‘i'll shave my pubes’ I then received a video call from Steven. He wanted to watch me shaving my pubes. I shaved my cock and what little hair I had around my ass. Steven commented, “Nice, I like the look. Don’t forget under your arms too.” I followed his direction and shaved under my arms listening to Steven telling me what a hot jock ass I had and what a great fucking my ass gave. My pubes were all gone and Steven gave me the all clear to make a move I Bruce with one more condition, but wanted me to live stream the action for him to watch. I had no problem with that, in fact the thought of Steven watching us turned me on. I woke the next morning excited at Bruce coming over to hangout. I threw on a pair of maternal shorts and went downstairs . I saw my parents who didn’t say a word about the other night and ate breakfast. I took a quick shower and went out by the pool. I had my tablet set up so that it wound capture all the action by the pool. Like clockwork Bruce showed up at 10 am. He had on a pair of board shorts and a tank top. I asked if he’d like something drink. He just nodded his head. I told him, “Have a seat and relax while I go grab drinks.” I fixed a couple Cokes with GHB, putting a larger dose in Bruce’s drink and added a splash of rum and some Tina. I took the drinks out and handed Bruce his spiked cola. I you a could good hefty swigs from my drink and sad down. We chatted some as Bruce nervously gulped his drink. Before he knew it, he had finished off his drink and asked for another one. I finished mine off and headed inside to fix a could more. This time I fixed Bruce the same as I did with his first drink although I put in more Tina. I could see the sweat start to form on his forehead and knew the Tina was working. I took a gulp of my drink and commented, “It’s starting to get pretty hot. I think I’m going to get in the pool.” I quickly dropped my shorts and jumped into the cold water buck ass naked. When I came back to the surface and looked up at Bruce who had a semi shocked look on his face. I wasn’t stud if his shocked look beats he couldn't believing I was skinny dipping or the fact that he caught a glimpse of my hard cock when I dropped my shorts. I watched him take a couple big sips of his drink like he was trying to get courage from the alcohol in his drink. The courage that came from his drink was in the form of G and T. Seeing the glassy looks I his eyes, his pupils growing larger with the increase in the sweat I knew the drugs were flowing and would cloud his judgement. Looking up at him with a big smile I asked him, “Are you going to stand there or join me?” I think he was trying to decide if he should take his board shorts off. I knew what I said too him next would help me get him where I wanted him to be of I was to corrupt him further. “Dude it’s just us. I skinny dip all the time when my parents aren’t around. It’s cool with me either way. You can swim with your board shorts on or you can take them off. That’s up to you as long as you get your ass in the pool.” Without hesitation Bruce pulled the tie in his board shorts and dropped them to the pool deck and jumped in the water. When he finally came back up I smile at him and said, “Nice choice.” Bruce smiled at me and I could see the wheels spinning as he tried to think of what to say to me. I caught his eyes drift down trying to make it my still hard cock. When his eyes came back up to meet my gaze and the shit rang grin on my face. He quickly matched my grin as I silently moved closer to him. I knew he was turned on when the tips of our hard cocks touched right before we leaned in towards each other and kissed. He was great kisser as our tongues dualed in and out of each other’s mouths. I knew we were both on the same wave length when we almost simultaneously reached for each other’s hard cocks. After we stopped kissing I suggested, “Why don’t we take this to my bedroom.” I had a camera hidden in my bedroom to capture the action there as well. Wet picked up some new double I the way to my bedroom (Bruce's was pre spiked with G and T). Bruce had already finished his drink when we got to my bedroom and dropped to his knees taking him cock down to the root. Damn, he was a good cock sucker, I was hoping he’d turn out to be a good bottom. After Bruce had been bobbing up and when in my cock for about 5 minutes I figured it was time to take things up a notch. I reached for my pipe that I had already loaded with an ample amount of Tina, lit my torch and heated the bowl. Bruce let my hard cock slip from his mouth as looked up at me and asked, “You smoking weed?” As I blew out the white smoke from my lungs I replied, “No something better.” He stood up with a curious look in his eye. I knew his inhibitions were definitely lowered by the glassy look I his eyes from the G and T he had consumed I his drink. His pupils were very dilated and glassy. I knew he was G'ed out. So I want surprised when he asked, “Can I try it?” The burn was still warm as I heated it for another hit when he asked me if he could try the pipe. I shook my head yes as I took a second hit completely filling my lungs. Bruce the reached for the pipe, but instead I leaned in to kiss him. He seemed to understand what I was thinking as he emptied the air from his. Lungs in time to take the sole from my lungs. He room as much as he sounds as only a little bit escaped or lip lock. The shotgun turned into a passionate kiss as I let him edge my north with his tongue. When we finally stopped kissing Bruce blew out an impressive cloud and I asked him, “How about another one, but this time you hit the pipe and shotgun it to me.” I explained how to heat the bowl so not to burn what’s I the bowl and to slowly inhale. Bruce did exactly as I instructed. He leaned: and we locked lips as before and I inhaled the smoke from his lungs. This time when we kissed my tongue probed his mouth. I had Bruce sit down on my bed. It was my turn to suck cock while Bruce hit the pipe. He let out a site moan as I began to guide him a good job. While I worked his cock with my oral skills he hit the pipe 5 times. In between his hits he softly moaned letting me know he was ready for more. I lifted his legs and moved down to his taint licking my way towards his hole. I paused to admire the hairless, pink pucker I was ready to introduce to the joy of bareback sex. I waited until he blew out his latest hit of Tina. By my count he had just sucked in his sixth lung full of Tina to go with what he had in hits 3 drinks. I was kissing the areas around the hole, taint, inner thighs and his butt crack. Once be exhaled a huge cloud I dove my tongue into his pink pucker. Three soft moans changed into deeper and louder moans as I probed his hole with my tongue. Bruce's hole opened up altering my tongue you penetrate in further. It was easy to tell that his hole was hungry and eager to be filled ass I felt it trying to suck my tongue inside. I tongued as deep as possible while Bruce ran both of his hand through my hair. Anytime I would slightly pull back to get the air Bruce used the hands on my head to pull me back into his ass. I knew he was you’re duty the pickings and flashed a pre arranged signal for Steven to know that soon Bruce was going to get fucked. I pulled out a bottle of Tina laced lube Steven provided and a good size rock of Tina. I began to alternate between fingering and licking his hungry hole. All this stimulation was driving Bruce crazy as his moaning few louder and he sees moving his ass around. As I worked more of the Tina laced lube into Bruce’s hole he complained, “They burns a little.” I took the opportunity of this distraction to slip the rock of Tina into his ass and answered him, “Yeah I’m using a warning lube. You every had your hope played with before like this?” As I pushed the rock as deep as I possibly could into his ass I also kissed and listed his home and the areas around his home to keep him distracted from the new burn he was about to feel. Bruce’s complaint continued as he says, “Ouch! Now that’s really burning.” Quickly his complaints turned it is soft moans which turned hungry loud moans as he began to buck back against my hand as I continued to finger fuck. I stood up from where I had been on my knees feasting on his hairless ass, looked down at Bruce. He was ready to be fucked. I pulled my fingers out of his hungry hole to hear a whimper of disappointment from Bruce. I picked up his legs and rotated him still his head was on the pillow. I put his calves on my shoulders and teased him with the tip of my rock hard 8”cock. Every time I would brush the trip up against his hole Bruce would try and push back I an attempt to get me inside him. I leaned down, gave him a deep passionate kiss before I told him, “I am going to fuck you so good and breed that cute trainer ass.” Bruce looked at me as I got my cock ready to penetrate him and said, “I only play safe.” I answered him, “You used to play safe.” The pushed ¾ of my cock in one thrust. He looked as if he was trying too process what I had just said to him as I pulled back and half way thrusted all of my cock into his ass.

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

I'm that cocksucker your talking about. Im that str8 acting guy that goes to the porn stores when my girlfriend is working. My girlfriend has no clue that her so called str8 boyfriend ends up cruising the video booths looking for as many cocks to suck off. She has no clue that her boyfriend will suck off any random strangers cocks off. Infront of other guys watching me down on my knees. Letting a complete stranger use my mouth and grab the back of my head and throat fuck me . Making me gag as he slams his cock all the way down my throat. Using me humiliated me like the cumhungry faggot i really am. I like to look at the guys who are watching me as im sucking cock. They are waiting for that guy to dump his load down my throat and leave so other strangers can use my mouth and feed this faggot more thick loadsof cum. Sometimes I have two guys taking turns using my mouth. After the one guy cums in my mouth. I don't swallow it. Instead this faggot ends up sucking the second cock off with a mouthful of cum from the other guys cock. After I swallow all the loads of cum that I can get. This cocksucking faggot heads home to my str8 life. I end up fucking my girlfriend. Thinking about how many strangers cocks that I sucked off infront of other people.

A few guys have asked about the many married guys I've fucked, so thought I would tell you about one of the most memorable. I was 18 and neg and was helping waiting tables at a hotel. This night they were holding a party for a wedding that had occurred earlier in the day. The hotel had us wearing real tight trousers and with my size even I thought it was obscene. I noticed the groom looking at my crotch more and more as he drank and the night went on. After a few hours I followed him to the bathroom where he was standing at the urinals. I stood next to him and by then I was boned solid. He was real hot looking, dark and masculine. He looked at my bone so I leaned over and pulled his hand on to it. I knew then I wanted to fuck him. We went into a stall and sucked each other. Then I worked my way into his ass. I knew the fuck couldn't go on for long as we would both be missed. After a few minutes I shot my load into his ass whilst he shot all over the floor. As soon as I pulled out, he pulled up his trousers and left, all embarrassed and guilty looking. He never looked again the whole night, but I enjoyed the thought that he had my load deep in his ass as he sat there.

I never thought of myself as a sex pig. I enjoyed sex, sure, but it was always pretty vanilla. Nothing wild, nothing really anonymous. There were some on-line hook-ups, but I didn't think of those as really anonymous, just "casual". But I started hearing the stories about the new dirty bookstore, with the back room and video booths, and that if you wanted cock, you could get some there. It took a while for me to go, but one Saturday, I was feeling particularly horny, and wasn't really up for a bar trip, and wasn't finding anyone on line, so I decided to check out the book store. I went in the store. "Sleazy" was the first thing that popped into my head, but what surprised me was that it turned me on. I got tokens from the pretty hot cashier, and went in back. I found a booth, went inside, found a video with some bears having an orgy, set down, and started stroking my cock. Through my pants; I wasn't ready to whip it out there just yet. And I noticed the big hole in the wall. I had an idea what it was for, and knew I was right when about five minutes later, a thick cock emerged. I've always loved sucking cock, and I'm damn good at it. So I dropped to my knees, ignored the sticky floor and started sucking. I could tell he liked it, too, and it wasn't long before he filled my mouth with cum. I set back down and realized how fucking hot I thought that was. I sucked about half a dozen more cocks that night, and got a load from every one of them. Never saw a face, just aw the cocks, and fucking loved it. I didn't have the nerve yet to pull out my own cock there, but as soon as I got home I stripped naked. It only took a couple of minutes of stroking myself till I shot a huge load, and hard enough to hit my chin. I went back maybe a dozen more times. I never failed to get at least two or three cocks, and one evening I managed to get fifteen. I never stuck my own cock through the glory hole; i just liked sucking them. I shot a few loads of my own there, but never into anyone. The anonymous sucking was that big a turn-on for me. Then one evening, I had settled into a booth when I heard a knock at the door. I looked out and saw the hot cashier. "I hear what the customers say, that you love sucking cock and you're damn good at it. I'm off work in five minutes. I live just three blocks from here. Come home with me." "Sounds great," I said. I killed the five minutes or so. We went to the parking lot, he showed me his car, and said "follow me." So I did. We got to his place, and he said "downstairs. Door to the right." I went down the stairs, opened the door and... holy shit. I thought it was a bedroom, but the guy had a dungeon. A sling, a bed with manacles, a paddle handing on the wal, what I'd later learn was a rim seat... He came down the stairs then, and I said, "Wow. Listen, I thought we were just gonna play some, suck, fuck, but this is a lot more than..." "Fuck," he said. "I thought the way you suck cock, no recip, I figured you were a big sub." "Maybe some, but this is a lot wilder than I've ever done. I might try a little..." "Dude, no offense, but I don't do a little. I want a slave who'll serve my every need. I'll train you, but you if you're not willing to be wild, then forget it." "Sorry, I can''t..." He interrupted. "There is one thing. I usually save this for my slaves later, but I can tell when someone has a pic side they want to explore but haven'y worked up the nerve. You ever party?" "I don't know what you mean." I actually had an idea, but I didn't want to make myself look stupid. "I won't hold back. Tina. Crystal meth. Smoke some and it'll bring out that pig I see in you. It'll be the best sex you've ever had and you'll want to ." "I don't know." "Okay, I'll be blunt. I wanna get wild with you, bring out your pig. But I'm fucking horny and I'm not gonna wait. Smoke with me or get the fuck out so I can call another guy." Being ordered like that turned me on, a lot. "I'll try it once, sure." "Good," he said. "I'll shotgun you. I'll take a hit, then exhale some into your mouth." He opened a cabinet and pulled out a glass pipe, and a lighter and torch. He put the pipe in his mouth, then took it out for a second. "You won't try it once. You'll want more. Just be prepared to earn it." He lit the torch and held it under the bowl of the pipe. My heart and cock were both pounding. He took the pipe away from his mouth, spread his lips, and motioned me in. I opened wide, we put our lips together, and I tasted the strange chemically taste and... Holy mother fucking fuck, I wanted his cock. I dropped to my knees and started to unzip him. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, boy?" he growled. "I was going to suck you." "Ask first. You're my slave, my bitch now. You don't do a fucking thing without asking me or being told first. Is that clear, slave?" "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, sir." "Good boi. You're learning. Now, show me some respect, and ask." "May I suck your cock, sir?" "A lttile. You stop as soon as I say to. Cock pigs like you have to earn it." I was getting hornier and hornier. He was treating me like a cheap slut, and I loved it. I started to unzip him. And he pulled away. "You didn't ask to unzip me." "I'm sorry, sir." "Sorry's not good enough. You're not the first pig slave I've trained, and I know what you need to learn your lesson. Get naked." I did as my new master told me. I didn't know what he had in mind, but that made it all the hotter. He pulled the paddle off the wall. "Bend over." I did as I was told. I was fully accepting my role as a sex slave, a dirty whore only existing to serve my master. I knew the meth had unlocked this new part of me, an all I wanted to do was explore it more. He slapped my bare ass with it. I gasped, equal amounts pain and pleasure. "What do you say, boi?" "Thank you, sir", I said. "Thank you, sir, what?" I was really high, but I remember some frat porn I had seen. "Thank you sir, may I have another?" "Good. One more." He did, harder than before. I shouted it this time, "Thank you sir, may I have another?" "Enough for now. Go back to where we were." "May I remove your pants, sir." "Yes, boi." I did so. "May I remove your underwear, sir?" "Yes." It was all I could do not to rip it off. I was loving my new role, wanting to please my master, wanting to show my new master I could please him, loving being his plaything. But I slid them off and saw his flaccid cock. "Not disappointed are you, boi?' "No sir." "Crystal dick. Meth does that. I just need a good cocksucker to take care of it. Are you a good cocksucker?" "I'll try, master." "What do you mean try, you little fuck. Do it!" I stared sucking. I've never enjoyed a cock more in my life. And I was thrilled to feel it sweiling in my mouth. He started to moan. "Yeah, I knew you'd be a good cock sucker." You get a reward. More smoke, and you use the pipe yourself. Ready for that?" "Yes sir!" "You're just a little meth pig, aren't you? A dirty little chem whore who'll do anything for a hit, right boi?" "Yes, sir!" "Good boi. You know what you are and you're proud of it." He handed me the tools. "Don't let the flame touch the bowl. Hold it a little away. It tasted nasty burnt, not even suited for a little whore like you. Twirl the pipe a little too. And don't start inhaling till you see the bowl filled with smoke. Now, show me you're learning." I did as I was told. I inhaled as much as I could, held in it for a few seconds, then let a huge cloud out of my lungs. "Good pig! You learn quick. Suck my cock more." "Yes, sir. I want..." "What you want doesn't matter, whore. It's what I want. Have you already forgotten your place?" "No, sir!" "Good. Now, do as your told." I did. His cock tasted amazing. I felt it grow more and more, longer and thicker. I have my master's cock huge, as bag as I'd ever seen. He reached down and started to toy with my nipples. I moaned. "Pig-boi likes having nip play. How about this?" And he twisted both of my nipples, hard. I almost screamed, but he could tell that was delight. "You're not the first pig I've trained. I know how to treat you. You're a bottom, right?" Normally, I'm versatile,maybe even a little tending to top, Master said I was a bottom, though, so , "yes sir." "Good pig. You just like cock inside you, no matter what hole." I nodded. "Bend over. You like it raw, don't you?" "Yes sir." "Only way to fuck." I bent over, then some of the few brain cells that weren't flying high said "god, that was a huge cock. Are you ready for..." My thought didn't finish as I felt him enter me. He didn't start gentle, didn't enter slowly, he shoved it me hard, and pounded me so hard I thought I'd split in half. I moaned even louder, pain and pleasure mixing in me. He pounded and pounded. I thought he'd never stop, but i didn't want him to. "Something else meth does to you, boi. Takes longer to come. Some guys take hours. You think you want me to ride you like this for hours?" "Whatever sir wants. I'll please you. I know you'll let me smoke more." "I knew you'd love this shit. Next time I allow you to serve me, I'll give you a booty bump. Don't ask what it is. You'll love it. I'm just gonna smoke more, now. Maybe it'll give me some ideas." Then I made my mistake; I reached for the pipe myself. "What in the fuck are you doing? You earn every fucking hit you get, you little bitch. What makes you think you earneed that?" "I don't know, sir, I..." "Just shut up. You need to be punished." I tried to hide my excitement; I wanted to be paddled again. "Oh, it wants the paddle, does it? Can't punish you like that." He thought, then said, "You like my cock, right? Love touching it, feeling it in you?" "Yes, sir. It's the best cock I've ever seen. I love serving it." "Then you don't serve it for a while. The cabinet. where I keep the pipe. Open it." I did. He had any number of toys in there. I didn't know what they all did, but I wanted to learn. "You see the cock pump there?" Bring it. I did. He slid the clear cylinder over that massive, gorgeous cock. "You were doing well, bitch." He squezed the pump and I watched him get bigger. "I don't always give a new piggie my load his first time, but I was going to give it to you. Maybe even let you choose, mouth or ass. Which one would you have picked?" "Mouth," I said. "I can feel it and taste it." "My guess. Probably won't happen, though. You fucked up. You think you get to smoke without asking first?" "No, sir." "Shut up. I'm not done. Hand me the pipe." He smoked more, and exhaled a massive cloud. My expression gave me away. "I've found a chem pig, a meth whore. You're first time with Miss Tina and you love it. No more for now though." He pumped the cylinder more. His cock was a monster now, like something I'd only seen in porn. "I should just let the pump make me come, whore. I don't think you're worthy of my load. Just watch, see what you missed." I wanted his load as much as I've ever wanted anything. "I can do better, sir. What can I do to earn it?" "Good start right there. You can smoke, just for that." I did. Something inspired me to exhale slowly. "Good" he said. Let's see...what can you do to earn my load... So much kink for a new pig like you. I got it. Go over to the tile floor there, get on all fours, like the animal you are." I started to move over there. Then he said "I've got to piss." Water sports. Twenty four hours ago, I would have said "no way, not my thing." Now, my cock surged. My inhibitions were crumbling, and I loved it. He stood behind me and I felt the warm stream of his piss hit my back and run all over me. I moaned out, "thank you sir." "Good piggie. I'll let you drink it. It's got tina in it, too. Get you even higher, even piggier. You want that, slut?" The higher didn't matter. I wanted to drink his piss like it was ice water on a blistering hot day. "Turn around and open that mouth." I did, and watched a golden stream leave his cock and arch into my mouth. Salty and warm, it made me feel dirty and piggy and as horny as I've ever been. "You still want my load?" "If you want to give it to me." "You've learned your place well. You said you wanted me to shoot in your mouth, right?" "Yes, if that's what master wants." "I don't. You have to pay some for not knowing your place. You get it in your ass." "Yes sir. Thank you for letting me have it at all." "You earned it, meth pig. Barely. Would you like another shotgun from me?" "Yes, sir!" "I thought so." He put his cloud in my mouth then his cock in my ass. He fucked me even harder than before. So intense, so powerful. It was amazing. I was high on meth, and getting fucked like never before, and thrilling at discovering this new side of myself I never knew was there. He was pounding faster and faster, harder and harder. He wasn't giving orders anymore, just grunting. When I felt his load shoot into me, it was the most intense sexual experience of my life. There were a thousand reasons, but mostly, I knew i had served my master well. I reached around to touch my own cock, then remembered my role, my place, what I was. "Please, sir, my I stroke my own cock? It made me so hot to serve you." "What if I said no, bitch?" "Then I'd save it until you said I could. Days, weeks. My load belongs to you now." "Good answer. Stroke it, see if you can come. Let me see if my new plaything shoots a big load." "Gladly, sir. Thank you, sir. I don't deserve a good master like you." "You don't. So hurry up before I change my mind." I didn't have to hurry. I was so aroused it only took a few minutes, and I shot a load so huge most of my chest was covered. He tossed me a towel. "Clean up, boi. If you get any drip on the floor..." "I'll clean it, sir." "You're a natural at this." He smiled and looked relaxed. "Okay, no master/slave for a few minutes, just a couple of horny pigs. I heard about how much you loved sucking cock and I thought you'd make a good party pig. You liked it, right?" "Loved it... si..." I remembered he said to drop it for now and grinned. "Doesn't hurt to stay in practice. I've got plans for you... If you want to come back." I did come back, and learned his plans. He gave me a booty bump our second time, as well as pipe hits, then fisted me. Fisting was something else I wouldn't have considered before but loved every bit of it. He tied me up and blindfolded me and spent hours teasing me, and I found that amazingly hot. He invited half a dozen pig buddies over, to see and share his new toy. They all used me, even dual penetrating me. He's let me start training my own boi-toi, a twenty five year old twink, eager to please, and he loves the pipe like me. He pleases me, and we both please our master. Such a world of wild sex, And he keeps me so high. He calls me a meth whore, a dirty chem pig, and I know he's right, and I love it. I never knew this side of me was there, but I've found it, and revel in it. He's promised me a slam next time. He says he doesn't know what inhibitions I have left to shatter, but he's promised me it'll be even better than before. I can't wait.