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This one is DannyBoyCMH's second favorite. (I still have that shirt!)

After waking up horny and hard I decided I would check out the local bathhouse. Lunchtimes during the week can be pretty hot so I have it shot. After paying for my room, changing into my jock and lubing my hungry hole I took a quick walk around. Fair amount of guys and one came up to me just as I was gonna lay down and see if anyone wanted to join me. We went into my room and before I could close the door he was down and sucking my cock through my jock. After a hit of my poppers I laid back and enjoyed a fantastic blowjob. As he was sucking I felt his fingers move to my hole which made me even hornier. From there he took control flipped me over and began running his cock in my crack just teasing me. After another hit of my poppers he eased and and began to fuck me good and slow, picking up pace and driving it home. After a few minutes I felt him tense and he shot a monster load into me. No words where spoke he got up put his towel on and left with the door open (not bad for 5 minutes there) I laid there for a minute letting his load soak in when I heard steps come in and ask how the load felt. Next thing I know I feel fingers enter and a voice saying how much they love cum as lube. Long story short 4 loads in two hours. Not a bad Tuesday.

Saturday night I was invited by the first top to fuck me and breed me to his house! Says he set up something for his friends! when I arrive I see 4 cars in his drive way! He said he gathered some guys who wanted to gang bang a white guy! When he walks out he has all the guys test to show they were negative and asked if I felt ready to get pregnant by BBCs! I walked in his shop to see 6 men all drinking and chilling! I walk in and am introduced and man the guys were super nice and friendly ! my Normal top said he was gonna get me ready and the others can come when ready! I walk in and his big dick is rock hard! I start sucking it good making him moan and talk dirty! He says he has a 3 day load and man I knew it was gonna be huge! The precum just poured out and damn it was good! He hollered to his friends and bam here come 6 men stroking big black cocks! Biggest was prob 8” and the rest 6-7, I lay back and feel one slide in, I’m arched back with a pillow under to hold me in place! I feel the first top ramming inside and tells me he’s nutting! I feel the warm wet feel! Fuck it was good! Skip ahead to the last guy whom I hadn’t seen good yet! All the friends said they saved the last one cause he was thick! He walked up and pulled it out and holy shit I couldn’t fit it in my mouth! Like beer can thick and about 6” long!! I’m laying there arched back with 5 loads soaking in my guts! Cum all over my ass and on the bed. I felt him try to slide in and almost cried from the pain! He worked in me and I felt like I was gonna die! He said he would bust fast so he worked the head in and out! After a bit I got comfortable to handle it slow! He said he was nutting and I never felt any thing that good! Skip ahead I took 6 BBCs and let everyone of them breed me! As it dropped out one of the other tops walked up and blew a huge load in my mouth! I never had so much nut in my life! I’m still dripping they’re cum! My friend said he wants to bring more next time which is hot cause he has 13 tops total! I feel like I can handle it but Would need to rest some. If I was a woman after Saturday I would definitely be pregnant now especially with the 4th guy he shot for 30 seconds and when some dropped out it was like glue! I now see why being bred is so fun!

First some context at the time i had fooled around a little other males when i was in my teen years. I was now 24 and although in a relationship with who would become my future wife i still had the urge and really wanted to know what it felt like to be fucked. My Gf had gone on holiday with her family i was at a loose end and horny, started watching some gay porn and decided it was now or never. I had been looking and chatting on a gay hook up site for few weeks prior but never agreed to meet at this time. I decided to post a ad stating what i wanted to try and see what happened. It did not take me long to get messages back a lot with pictures i looked through and settled on a slightly older guy that lived about 10 miles from where i lived. We exchanged a few messages and agreed to meet at cruising spot which he knew about. I got ready quick shower clean up the whole time nervous but excited. I drove to the place that we where planning to meet he had already told me the car to look for and i had done the same. I got there first and was feeling like perhaps this was not a good idea when another car pulled up alongside mine and it was the guy i agreed to meet. He got out and walked to drivers side i lowered my window and we exchanged a brief conversation, i invited him into my car to continue to talk and see what would happen, he made me feel very at ease and asled me if would like to play a little a just nodded my head and he put his hand on my thigh a moved towards my cock which was rock hard with excitement he smiled and asked my to pull down my bottoms and underwear i did this and he started to wank me. He asked if i wanted to play with him i said yes he pulled down his bottoms and out sprung his cock looked so much bigger than the pictures i had seen. I started to play with him too i decided i wanted to taste him so i lowered my head onto his cock and started to take him in my mouth it tasted really good. Although i could not deep throat him he was enjoying it and he was also teasing my hole with his fingers which i loved. He then lifted my head up and said did i want to fulfill my fantasy of being fucked he smiled and shoved another finger into my ass i moaned with pleasure he smiled and told me that he was going to make me his bitch and make me moan more. He told me to pull my trousers up and follow him as he knew a place we could walk too to continue this. After i got out of the car and got onto the path he grabbed me and kissed me, something i had said i did not really want to do but i found myself letting him and kissing him back obviously sensing i would obey he told me to remove my trousers and underwear and carry them he said where we where going is about 5 mins away and he wanted me to walk ahead so he could admire my ass. I did as i was told and walked ahead. We got to the area and there was a picnic table there. He sat on the table and told me to suck him again after few mins of this he told me to bend over on the table. He then pulled out a bottle which was lube and applied this to my hole and his cock i felt him behind me and could fill the tip of his cock at my hole it made me jump with excitement and nervous energy i felt the head enter me amd i yelped and said that it hurts he told me to relax and that he would take it slow he pushed forward more still hurt a bit but was also feeling good, i must of relaxed more than thought because soon i could feel his pubes at my ass and he told me he was deep in me. He pulled out and then all back in i yelped again but after frw more thrusts the pain was gone and felt so good. He started to get faster and he was talking to me telling me that my hole was so tight and that my boi pussy was made to take cock he was fucking me hard now and i was moaning a lot he stopped briefly but i found myself still riding his cock and pushing back as i could not get enough, he laughed and said “you lobe having a cock inside you dont you? I moaned “yes” he then asked if i was his bitch again i agreed again. He said good because now he was going to fuck me hard and cum deep in me and although i may love to fuck women once i felt cum inside me i would always desire this too. I just forced my arse back and moaned and found myself begging for him to cum inside me. He really went to town and i was moaning like anything my cock was rock hard and he was not even touching it, he was hitting my prostate as i announced i thought i was going to cum suddenly my orgasm hit and was the most intense i had ever had i was moaning and begging for his cum this took him over the edge and he pushed deep inside me and i felt his cock pulsing and a warmth inside me. He pulled out and gave my ass a slap which later i discovered left a hand print he handed me my pants and trousers and that i should hold hold cum inside me like a good boy. Just as i pulled my trousers up and getting ready to walk back a flashlight lit us up and a voice said “they where closing the gates in 10 mins and that we better head back to the car if we had parked in the car park. We got to the cars and he kissed me again and said thanks and drove off, i got back into my car as i sat down could feel his cum in my back of my underwear and i was rock hard again and jerked off couple more times that night feeling his cum inside me. But do have to wonder did the guy with the flashlight see the whole thing or not i do wonder?

Part 3 As he pushed it in I felt nothing- That surprised me. In the videos there always seemed to be such a strong- And then it hit me. The Rush. It was like everything I'd heard and seen and like nothing I've ever felt. I was someone new. Free. I felt myself coughing as it hit me and then felt a tsunami of horniness envelop my being. "Good, huh?" he said. "Fuck yes. I...Holy fuck..." "Lay back baby and enjoy the rush. I'll be there in a minute" he said strapping his arm and bringing his point out. "Can I..." "You wanna watch?" "Yes, please. Yes, sir" "Oh wow. we're gonna have fun. You are a little piggy boy. I had a feeling about you- I knew that freak was in there. You just needed a little encouragement. Yes, pig. come over here and watch me." I came next to him and watched as he prepped. Once the needle was in his arm he looked at me. and then the flash. I let out an involuntary groan as his blood filled the syringe. and then it disappeared into his arm. As the rush hit him I lay back unable to control the heat taking over my body. I had to get naked now. I peeled off my pants so I was just in my briefs. I had chosen this outfit for work, not sex. Blue briefs were economic for working, not as sexy as a jockstrap would have been. So i pulled them off right away and started to touch myself. "I'm so fucking horny. This feels so amazing. Thank you, thank you for introducing me to this." He leaned in and kissed me. Then got up and stripped as well. While he stripped I touched myself all over, never satisfied, always needing more. always so turned on. He dimmed the lights and put porn on a laptop. He was wearing black bikini briefs. Much sexier. Without taking them off he lay next to me and we made out. I felt his tongue begging for entrance into my mouth and I let him in. We made out for what felt like seconds but also years. Time was different as a concept now. "One last thing- I only fuck bareback." "perfect" "and I'm poz. is that going to be an issue" A dull red flag raised in the back of my mind every sex ed class and every moment of my life till now screamed in the back of my head "yes, it's an issue. that's not alright" but I wanted him. needed him. That dull voice was drown out by my guttural instant response of "No, I want you. all of you" End part 3

Fraternity Initiation Adam was barely 18 and was starting his first year at an out of state university. He was the only one from his graduating class to be attending this university so he did not know anyone at the school when he arrived. The first person he met was his roommate, Jake Ryan. Adam spent a lot of time with his new roommate and friend. Adam learned that Jake was a member of a (not well known) local fraternity Pi Omicron Zeta, or as it was known on campus POZ. Jake invited Adam to meet his friends and fraternity brothers. As Adam spent more time with Jake and the guys in the frat, the more he liked them. He also noticed that all the guys were built somewhat like him. They were all tall, around 6 foot tall (Adam was 6’2”), thin and lean (Adam had a 28” waist), and were athletic (Adam played volleyball in high school). With how small the fraternity was, Adam learned that the frat only allowed 3 new members each semester. Adam liked the guys in the frat and he wanted to join. There were not that many guys being considered this month. Adam was one of 5 guys that were being recruited. There were parties and socials were the members of the frat were able to get to know the prospective members. The time came where the fraternity was to decide which 3 guys were to be invited to join POZ. It was a Friday when Adam was sitting at the desk in his dorm room when an envelope slid under the door. On the front of the envelope were the three Greek letters Pi Omicron Zeta. His heart was beating when he opened it up and he stated: “You have been cordially invited to join the brotherhood of Pi Omicron Zeta. You are to arrive at the house tonight at 8:00 pm. You are to wear only blue jeans, an old white t-shirt and tennis shoes (no underwear or socks are to be worn). If you are not there promptly at 8:00 pm this bid will be retracted.” Adam was thrilled. He looked down at his watch when he noticed that it was a little after 7 and he still needed to take a shower. He quickly showered and got ready. As he got dressed he thought about the instruction, “no underwear or socks are to be worn”. Adam was used to wearing shoes without socks, but he had never gone without underwear before, do this would be a first for him. Adam arrived at the POZ house a few minutes before 8. He walked up to the door and there was a note on the door that said “Enter”. Adam walked in to find another note placed on a chair with a blind fold, a glass of water and what looked like a formal document on a table next to the chair. This note instructed Adam to sit in the chair and put the blind fold on and drink the water down. The note also let him know that once he drank the water there was no turning back and to signify Adam’s willingness to join POZ he was to sign the document on the table next to the chair. Adam knew that fraternity initiations were secretive so it did not faze him to follow these instructions. He sat down and placed the blind fold on then drank the water. Adam was sitting there for a few minutes when he started to feel funny, like he was floating. Then…….. The next thing Adam knew he woke up still with his blind fold on. He suddenly realized that he was naked and couldn’t move. He felt as if he was restrained in some sort of hammock. He then heard a familiar voice of Reese, the frat president say “He’s awake, remove the blind fold.” Adam then saw that he was in deed naked and so was everyone else in the room. He was in a sling with his arms and ankles tied down to chains that were suspended from the ceiling. Adam had an idea that initiations were crazy, but was this more then he bargained for. Reese continued to speak, “Adam, you are to affirm your wish to be a member of Pi Omicron Zeta!” Adam responded “I do affirm I wish to be a member of Pi Omicron Zeta.” Adam didn’t think much of what was going on, until he felt something touching his ass. He felt something cool shove into the ass. Reese than instructed “Let the initiation begin.” Reese then stepped up to Adam in the sling. He was standing between Adam’s legs. Adam looked down and notices that Reese was stroking his cock as he looked directly into Adam’s eyes. Reese’s cock looked huge to him and he noticed that he had a very large PA in it with what looked like a stud on the end. Adam said “What the hell are you doing?” Reese looked into Adam’s eyes and just said “Relax pledge, enjoy.” Then Jake shoved a bottle under Adams nose and covered his mouth, “Breath in deep Adam, enjoy the feeling.” Adam had no choice but to breath in deep through his nose and take in the aroma from the poppers that were held under his nose. Within a short time Adam started to feel warm and felt his heart begin to race. What he didn’t know was that Reese had inserted some Crystal Meth in his ass and it was starting to take affect. Adam was starting to fly high, but still had a sense of what was going on around him. Reese then stepped up to Adam’s ass and aimed his 8” cock at Adam’s hole. He looked into Adam’s eyes as he penetrated into his ass. Reese said, “This weekend you offer POZ your ass as we offer you our gift, a gift we share with each other often we now give you.” The group repeated what Reese had just recited. Adam looked into Reese’s eyes as he realized that he was getting fucked by Reese. Reese looked down at him and whispered, “You will receive this gift from each member of the fraternity.” Adam was not sure what Reese meant by “This Gift”. Adam asked “What gift do you mean?” Reese looked deep into Adam’s eyes and said “The gift of HIV!” Adam was now flying higher then he had ever been in his life. He had smoke pot a few times but had never done anything else. Now Meth had him so high, he was starting to moan as Reese pounded away at his ass. Reese began to breathe deep and said, “Welcome to POZ” as he shot his poisoned seed deep in Adam’s gut. As Reese pulled his cock out he wiped his hand across it and held it up for all to see the blood that he had caused with his studded PA. He stepped away, the next POZ member stepped in. The fraternity vice president Aaron was quick to replace Reese’s cock with his own 7 inches deep in Adam’s ass. Aaron pounded away at Adam’s ass as Jake fed Adam more poppers. Adam was really moaning now and Aaron was getting ready to plant his seed deep in his hole. This went on all night long with each member of the fraternity taking his turn until the last member; Jake took his place at Adam’s hole. Jake told Adam, “You did good buddy, really good.” Jake began to slowly pump in and out of Adam’s well used ass. He took his time building up to the point of no return and said, “Now you will take your last seeding and shoot your last clean seed” as he then stroked Adam’s cock and brought him to climax. Adam was released from the sling and placed in a bedroom up stairs as the group prepared for the next initiation.

I finally had time to visit Amsterdam's Meat Market party at Club Church again. Although i have been fucking bare for a long time now, I never had a chance to visit Meat Market (MM) again since i always have to work when that party is on. Meat Market is a party comparable to Fickstutenmarkt where tops can fuck all the bottoms they want, and the blindfolded bottoms are never allowed to refuse a top. If you wear a red hood, you are allowed to be fucked bareback, if you wear a white hood you can only be fucked safe. And this was my first time going bare. For some reason I am always super nervous at the start of a party. Mainly, I think, is that I am afraid that i am not clean. I live an hour away from Amsterdam and although I was clean when i left, the nerves pushed some 'enemies' in my fuck hole. But fortunately i came fully prepared with a douche and a big 23cm dildo to clean out the last enemies. Right before the party started my dildo and I gave myself the 'all clear' and I was good to go! I was placed at the corner of a fuck bench with my ass up and then the wait began. I could hear footsteps approaching me and the first guy next to me got fucked mercilessly. Soon a guy approached me and pushed me over and he immediately started aiming for my hole. His dick was a nice size but not gigantic, so a nice one to open my hole with. He fucked me for a couple of minutes before slapping my ass and left. A second cock filled me up almost immediately afterwards. His cock pushed against my blatter quite hard and because of the nerves, even though they were fading away, i needed to take a piss. I went to the restrooms and when i was done some hot guy helped me getting back to the benches. My spot was taken so he literally put me in the corner where in the darkness i could find a bench too. Within seconds a new guy showed up and fucked me quickly but very hard. He left and his spot was taken by two undeniably American guys. Because my nerves were finally gone, my thick dick had finally awoken and i was stroking it. "Oh my God! Look at this whore's fat cock, babe! You wanna fuck him first?" one of the two exclaimed. Before I could say something, i was bent forward and had the guys dick in my mouth and immediately felt a terrible pain in my ass... His boyfriend started fucking me with a condom... Damn it! I am not only mentally allergic to condoms, but also psychically. My hole starts to burn like hell when a guy starts fucking me with a condom. Like you rub salt in it. I can only compare the feeling as being similar to getting cum in your eye. That hurts like hell too. I said to him: I am so sorry, but I am not wearing red for nothing I am allergic to rubber and it hurts so much! He kept fucking but the feeling was too painful so i got back up and said: sorry: bare or nothing. I knew i had broken the rules but fortunately they were kind enough to accept my apology and said that they normally fucked bare too, but...'It's Amsterdam you know.." I smiled at the irony of that coming from two guys from San Francisco. They pushed me on my knees and without being able to take a deep breath i had the other guys dick down my throat. They started to take turns filling my dumb face and one of them blew a nice load down my throat. Yes! Load number 1, in the pocket. More guys arrived and before i knew it i had dicks 4, 5, 6 and 7 in my ass. Dick number 8 also dumped a load in my face. I decided to take a smoke break and went to the bottom rest area. I was finally able to take my hood off for a second and i stared at this gorgeous smooth guy also taking a break. I was still hard and he immediately, without saying anything bent over. I didn't want to break the rules again (cause bottoms are not allowed to fuck other bottoms) but then i remembered seeing two bottoms blowing each other on my way to the rest area. My horniness won from my common sense and i started breeding his hole. His hole was so fucking open that I had to double check that my cock was actually in him, and I was not fucking the air between his legs. I kept pumping his ass when a second bottom appeared and bent over too. Damn, I couldn't control myself anymore: the sex addicted slut that I actually am took over the good 'boy next door' i normally pretend to be (lol). I did not want to cum so i stopped after a while and finished another sigaret. My ass was still sore from that stupid condom so I went to the restrooms again to cool my ass down with some water and i spotted this sexy guy with his gigantic cock. Turned out it was a fat 23cm dick and i begged him to fuck me. He pushed me down and first opened my throat, exclaiming: Fuck, not many guys can go that deep without throwing up haha!". I said:"Real whores are trained to deepthroat any dick". He kept fucking my throat before pulling me back up and turned me around and slammed his cock in my ass. I moaned and he started pushing harder and harder before pulling out, slamming my back to the floor and dumped load number 3 in my cum bucket mouth. "Thanks slut" he said, while slapping me in the face. He walked away and i wanted to return to the main area but I noticed this even hotter guy next to the stairs staring at me. Staring at me while stroking his massive piece of meat, that is. His eyes were on fire, and before i knew it he dragged me with him and threw me in a cubicle. He started fucking my face first and then pumping my wide open hole too before returning to my face and dumped load number 4 in me. I was in heaven, and in desperate need for more. I wanted another cigarette and went back to the bottom room where a hairy, piggy, clearly sex addicted versa bottom was awaiting me. He bent over and i started fucking him. Apparently i did not fuck him hard enough cause he smacked his own ass and waved his hand, signing me that he wanted more. I started slamming his ass as hard as i could and he started to moan like he was about to explode! Suddenly he pushed me away. I was confused: "Sorry, did i hurt you?". "No", he said. "But i want to dump my load in you now, you pig". I happily bent over and he slammed his rock hard dick in me like there was no tomorrow. Another guy started fucking my face and after a few minutes of brutal fucking he moaned like a bear attacking its prey and i felt his cocking pumping his cum in me. I was so happy! He thanked me and said i had a gorgeous ass. I finished my sigaret and went back up, i found a nice spot and before i knew it new guys started filling my ass again. Before i knew it I had 18 stripes on my back, meaning 18 different guys had used my body for their pleasure. I was super turned on and i noticed, while secretly raising my hood a bit that quite a few bottoms had already left. I laid ass up on the bench and a guys approached me and started fucking my face and dumped his load in my face. Number 5! Suddenly i felt two hands pushing my down and someone whispered in my ear:"lay flay on your stomach". I did as i was told and I felt warm spit dripping on my hole. "Yes, another bare cock for me", I thought! I had not even finished the thought or an excruciating pain rushed through my body. I screamed. "What the fuck are you doing!", I yelled. But he kept going. It felt like a small, hard foreign object was being pushed inside my ass. "Aaaarghh!!", I screamed in pain. My whole body started to reject this pain and I tried to wrestle myself loose, but his arm was around my neck and his whole body was on top of me. I couldn't talk anymore because at the same time another guy fucked his big cock in my mouth. But the pain was too severe. Finally the stupid fucker realised I wasn't enjoying his attempt of fucking me, and let me go. "Jesus! What the hell was that". I screamed. A bottom slut next to me, grinned and said:"And that is why we hate condoms". That stupid fucker had fucked my sluthole with his small rock hard dick wrapped in a condom. I got up, but way too quickly and my head started to spin. I almost fainted because of the pain, the lack of food I'd had and the shock of what just happened. I hated myself for my angry response, but it was just too painful. I went downstairs to take a piss and drink some water and cool my ass down a bit. "Did this guy really just ruin my amazing afternoon?", I thought. I sat down and took a deep breath. I forgot i was still wearing a hood, so within a minute a guy approached me and started fucking my throat again. Apparently he had noticed the whole ordeal and said: "Condoms can hurt like fuck, I know what you're going through". I thanked him for his words and kept sucking him. The pain started to fade away a bit and after resting for about 15 minutes i decided that I did not want this stupid guy to ruin my day. So i pulled myself together, went back up and went for the final round. Hungry tops happily took that opportunity and fortunately they all fucked me bare. I decided that I was done after a couple of hours of sex and took my hood off and said to one of the party assistants that I was finished for the day. I ordered my first drink of that afternoon and started to let my eyes get used to the bright disco lights. It started to wind down but i Noticed in the corner of the other fucked bench a super hot bottom getting destroyed by a hot salt and pepper bearded daddy. I walked up to them and enjoyed the spectacle. The daddy moaned and dumped his load in him. The bottom turned around and i saw a gigantic fat cock on that bottom. I could not control myself, since i had not cum yet. I approached him while the daddy jumped off of him and said to me:" He is all yours now!" I grinned and started to suck the bottom's fat cock. Immediately going all the way down until my nose was buried in his stomach. He started to moan and i climbed on top of him and started to ride his cock. Clearly he did not expect that but he enjoyed it nonetheless. "Give me your cock!", he begged. I got up and he turned around and i started fucking him. I didn't care anymore, i needed more sex! I kept fucking him right until I felt I could not hold it any longer. I stopped, because I did not want to cum yet, the evening was still young, and started to rub his dick with lube and gave him a super intense handjob, his body moved up and down and from side to side while moaning out:"oh yes, oh fuck, oh fuck!". Suddenly I yelled at him:" Give me your cum you slut!". He started rubbing himself and within 10 seconds he blew a gigantic load all over his chest. I licked it up and he thanked me for the great experience. A party assistent announced that the party was about to close and that it was time to get dressed again! I walked towards the coat check and i noticed one last red hooded cum whore still getting fucked. His caramel colored skin was filled with stripes. One stripe, for one cock. I started to count and that whore had 36 stripes on him. I congratulated him on that achievement and he started to laugh. "Well, you're not bad either!", he said. "Let me count yours". He started to count and he said:"Well done boy! You got 21 on you!" 21 cocks, 5 loads, and despite the condoms I had a fantastic afternoon. I left happily and cannot wait to go to the next party. xxx Charlie

It had been months, if not a year since I had a hook up with anyone. Spring was here and I was getting a deep seated craving for a fucking. I was on the various websites and getting no where. Seattle is full of bottoms and full of flakes so I was striking out. I did have an ongoing exchange with one guy but timing and logistics seemed to get in the way. We were both starting to feel like the other was a flake. With my cravings at a rampage I made one last attempt to hook up. His as profile said he was a bi total top and "looking for submissive bottoms that know there place is to relentlessly take my big cock until I am done breeding your hole". That was what I was looking for. He also added that a bottom had to "have the stamina to take long fuck session in missionary position, with legs over my shoulders". It had been a while since I have had any cock and he was packing a thick 8 inch black cock, so I was a bit worried I would disappoint him. But ohhh how I wanted him. I usually get fucked from behind, I have only once or twice been fucked on my back, I was really interested in how this position would make me feel. We'd been messaging back and forth with no plan or commitment on his On Father's day we missed the window of opportunity and he said that he would have gladly fucked and breed me on father's day. I pressed and we made a plan to meet that Monday. I prepared myself both mentally and physically. He is 15 years younger than me and that is just at my age range limit. He was pretty athletic and I am average and could afford to use a few pounds. He had an amazing cock that made me weak in the knees, my saving grace was that he loved the way my ass looked in the black lace jock I had on in my profile pictures. Monday evening arrived. All day we texted back and forth hot messages. He was less verbouse than I but his declarations about how he needed to cum and wanted to breed my ass multiple times was all it took to get me in the mood. I hung out at a local coffee shop until he was done with his errands, awaiting his text inviting me over. The anticipation was excruciating. I was squirming in my seat, I had prepped myself fully and had the lace jock on underneath my jeas. Any caution and worring about how I was about to get pounded and bred by a complete stranger was gone, I was uninhibated and I loved it. I passed the time on the chat here at this site and got the guys on the chat cheering me on to go get that cum. I was so ready. His text came, and I showed up to his place. A small studio apartment on a steep hill in Seattle. Typical single guy place, lived in but not dirty. He was 6'3, beautiful black skin, wearing basketball shorts that showed off a bulge of a semi hard cock. I walked in stripped to my jock and got on the futon on the floor. He kept messing around with his computer trying to get some porn playing and not paying me much attention. I was in a frenzy so I took it upon myself to start sucking his big cock. It was semi hard, I took it all in my mouth and started working it for all I was worth. Trying to show him that what was before him was hotter than what the computer could show him. His cock grew, he reached down and rubbed my ass... while still trying to get his internet conected. He eventually let out a moan and I finally got his full attention. Both hands were on my ass and his strong fingers starting playing with my hole. I jumped at the feeling and melted into his hands. He shifted and started giving me a full slow face fucking. I gagged but kept at his hard cock. His cock was hard and throbing and felt so good inside me. I got excited about how he was moaning and holding my head onto his dick. He pulled me off and pushed me onto my back. I knew this was coming and as I fell into the bed I felt mysel excited about taking that big cock in my hole. He put a pillow under my hips and pulled out some lube and stroked his cock until it was slick from head to balls. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into position. I was loving it, he was taking me like I wanted to be taken. I anticipated the pressing on my hole and the pain, but he slide into me like a pro. I gasped and he held on to me pusing his full length into me and pinning me down. He towered over me humping his throbing cock into me, breaing me down and opening me up. I was experiencing pleasure from each throb and taking his full length. I matched my breathing to his thrusts and worked my ass the best I could to milk his cock. My cock, confined by the lace jock, went from hard to that semi erect state that I only experience as a bottom. My pleasure shifted from my cock to my ass and where his cock was filling me. His slow rythmical fucking drove me wild. My body came alive. I felt pleasure radiate from where his cock was to my lips, my hands, my chest, my nipples. I wrapped my legs around him fulling giving myself to him. I was in heaven. I ran my hands along his muscled arms, his chest, his hips, I wanted to feel him in me and on me. Turns out getting it missionary style was hot! He pulled my legs over my shoulder and his fucking went from slow, methodical deep strokes to a faster pace. He folded me into and started pounding into me. His thrusts pushing me into the bed. I started moaning, loudly, so loud that he put his hand on my mouth and told me to chill. I couldn't it felt so good. His pounding got frenzied and was opened up and surrendered to him. I don't know how long this went on, but we both worked up a sweat. His pounded moved me away and every now and then he would pull me back onto him. That action of being pulled onto him and wanted was hot. Drove me nuts. I could feel his cock in me, raw, warm and slick. He worked his pace up and annonced he was going to cum in me. I said YES. and with that he arched and shot his load in me. I could feel the warmth of it and I loved watching his body convulse as he came. I was proud I had gone the distance and made him cum. I love the feeling of it, I love the raw lust of it and I love the submission of opening up and taking another man's cum. I thought he was done with me and was going to roll off, but then I remembered what his profile said. He stayed hard in my hole, his cum seeping into my tender ass. He then let my legs down and moved me to a different postion and started fucking me again. I cried OH MY and he said he stlll had more cum to give me. I gave into it, taking him, he started rearee above me and was slow and forceful, taking full pleasure from my cum filled hole. I was moaning again, loudly, he put a washcloth in my mouth to keep me from being too loud. The pleasure was coursing through my entire body. I was carressing his nipples, holding him as close as I could, I actually wanted to kiss him, that was how good he was making me feel. After a while he moved down and laid on top of me. His muscles and his weight on me. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him tight and pushing my tight tender hole onto his cock. I felt so good embraced and filled like that. His mouth was near my ear and I could hear him moan. I knew he was enjoying my ass. I started whispering in his ear... "yes, fuck me... your cock feels so good in me, i want your cum". That seemed to turn him on because his humping me got harder, he started moaning in my ear, grunting like a man possessed. I loved it. That was the first time I was fucked like this. I became unable to use words and all I could do was gasp and moan. I held on tight as my whole body quivered and shook, he had taken me to the point where I was a quivering mass of a fuck toy. That seemed to be what he wanted. He gasped out the words... "you're gonna make me cum". I replyed with a Yes cum in me, i want your cum. I did, making him cum and taking his load was what my entire being was focued on at that moment. I don't know how long it took, I lost track of time. He held me tigher, arms around me, my legs spread taking him as I felt him flood me with a second load of cum. I thoght he would pull away, but he stayed for a while, I quivered uncontrollably. He held me tight and seemed to relish feeling what his fucking did to me. Eventually we pulled apart and I practically passed out. He got up and started back at his computer trying to get his connection. I eventually gathered my senses, got up and took a shower. I said thanks, he didn't meet my eye but mumbled a yeah that was good back at me. I left feeling amazing. I am not fully into missionary position.

I (26/6'4''/210lb/half beef, half cub/hairy) hooked up with a guy, we fucked for hours (i was the bottom) and when we were done, I was sitting in the car not quite ready to drive home. So I drove to the only high way parking place which is known to have some action. It was thursday night, after 1am and I wasn't expecting any luck tbh (I'm living in quiet a rural area in western germany). I've parked, got outside, put on a cigarette and waited. Couple of minutes later I saw someone. About 5'8'', one hand on his bulge. So I followed and stopped next to a truck, where the light of the cars driving by wouldn't hit me. He walked past me, looked back and whilst I was hard and working my cock through my sweat pants ( the guy I hooked up with called them "Quick Fuck Pants" which should turn out to be accurate) the guy came back and stopped, putting his hand where mine was, grabbing my cock. I grabbed his bulge, opend up his jeans and had a thick, cut, 6inch cock in my hand already drooling precum. He offered me his poppers but I declined (I can't keep a hard on on poppers, idk why. It just makes me want to get fucked.), He took a hit and sucked my cock good. He knew how to suck good. After jerking and talking (morrocan guy living in belgium) I went down on my knees and sucked that beautiful dick. He held my head and fucked my throat pretty roughly. I wanted that fucker to breed me, so I asked he wanted to fuck. He smiled, gave me his poppers, turned me around and pushed me against truck. In a matter of seconds, he pulled my pants down (told you: accurate) and just pushed his bare cock up my ass. One guy was walking past us but he continued fucking. It didn't take long for him to say that he's close. I took a hit of poppers, told him to cum inside, and started working that cock with my hole. He grabbed my hips and Shot his load within seconds. Third load that evening. Like a good boy I've sucked his cock clean (i love the taste of my own ass after being fucked and bred). This was one of the hottest encounters I've ever had. Of course I gave him my contact info on a common gay hook up site. I'm seeing him again next week.

I don’t buy into this idea that there are more bottoms than tops. It always looks like that on sites like this, because I think bottoms are more prone to chatting about sex than tops. Many bottoms like me only cum once in a blue moon, which means we’re always horny, always edging, always looking for the next load- and always on sites like this talking about it. When tops are horny, they are more likely to find a hole and dump their load in it- thereby releasing themselves (at least temporarily) from the grip of horniness, and freeing themselves to do other things. In real world situations, I find that the ratio of tops to bottoms is fairly even. This seems to be true in clubs, in bathhouses, and online. The only difference is that most tops only cum once, and when they’re done, they go. Whereas the bottoms hang around longer, waiting for more loads. This does indeed mean by the end of an afternoon sex club session like SBN, for example, there will inevitably be more bottoms than tops. And the moral that story? Get there early! Speculating further, I believe that in fact there are far more tops out there than bottoms, if you were to take all the straight guys into account. If we ever reach a point in society where there is absolutely no stigma around m2m sex, I think we’ll find there’s about 1 cumdump for every 10 tops- evolution’s perfect ratio to guarantee satisfaction for everyone! Until that day, however, I’ll just have to fantasise

For some reason I seem to have a thing for the letter F... I’d love the honor of servicing @flacogedor and @find91, and although I’ve already been privileged to be bred multiple times by @FelchingPisser, I live in hope of another encounter. @bbbearlover1 would be an honor to go ass-up for, too. And I get a special kind of tingle, deep down inside, when I think about giving it up for @PERVERSATILE. Not that I’m worthy of so much as a slap on the ass by any of these Men or Men of their caliber - but a guy can dream... 🙂

Why you had to call me out like that lol For me personally, I see it like this - (Get out your tin-foil hats out here, y'all) I believe that there are as many bottoms out there in the straight world, as there are in the gay world. How many men would like to experience that, I can't answer, but I feel as though, as men, we have prostates - and who wouldn't want their prostates pleasured? The sensation of being fucked is amazing; You have the psychological aspect of being "dominated" (Or you dominating someone, for my Dom BTMS), the sensation of losing control, the pressure on your prostate, and a warm gooey sensation in your ass - sounds like paradise. Whenever straight guys who bottom for their female partners, they say that they feel the same thing: liking the sensation of losing control, having their prostates being used, being dominated - the works. So, to me, as men, we're gonna side onto whatever gives us pleasure, and if that involves our prostates, I'm sure our shit-shutes are gonna take a fine pummeling. So, for simple means, whatever taps the prostate (our great sensitive spot) we're gonna go for it. It's more immediate than having your cock sucked, or anything else, because it's up inside you and all you can do is let yourself go and enjoy the ride. Now, I'm not saying every guy is a bottom, I'm just saying that we all have prostates, and most of us are gonna use it as opposed to some of us. I for example, don't care for bottoming. I may do so here and there, but, I simply just don't like it. Yeah, a finger or a cock up my ass can help me get active, and help me cum faster as I jerk myself off. But, the cleaning, the dieting, the preparing, the means of me being "submissive" to someone and so on, just isn't worth it. I get WAY more fun when I'm inside a guy's hole. Eating a hole, fingering a hole and fucking a hole is WAY more up my alley both psychologically and physically than someone doing all those things to my hole. Psychologically speaking, I only "submit" to someone who I give a shit about, because that sense of intimacy brings in a lot more "pain" to me when I'm being a sub, more so than just bottoming for some stranger. Who's better at "Dirty Talk"; some rando off the street or someone who knows my "insecurities" and calls me them when I'm vulnerable? Physically, I just don't get much from it. I can cum faster, yeah, but, I can do that with a finger instead of a cock. Why waste my time being 100% clean for a cock, when I can be clean enough for just a finger? Also, most tops I'm around just don't have the means of respecting/knowing anything about their bottoms (From my experience). So it's a lot of uncomfortable rough-burns in my colon just for me to please some random dude, when I can't even jerk off? Fuck that noise. But, again, that's how my brain is wired. So, again, not every guy is meant to bottom, or may be into bottoming 100%. I believe it can be a spectrum on how much you like to bottom vs. how you like to top, along with the spectrum of being a sub vs. being a Dom. But, conspiracy theory over with - If you're a bottom, you're a God-Sent and deserve to be recognized as such - on behalf of all tops, I greatly appreciate your hard work and hard stamina. Just because you may out-number tops (if that's even a reality) doesn't mean you're a dime a dozen - You're still you and you're fucking unique and great!

Hi guys, getting a few messages for more chapters. I feel that Dad son chapter has ran its course. Thinking as discussed about adding 3rd brother to Will who has twin boys who lives in California, they visit Steve, nephew, brothers uncles and Grandad, Father and Grandsons family after 17 years of being adopted out., Brother been in Prison etc. Anyway, any suggestions let me know. Whst do you think? Is it worth more?

If I were to keep my choice to my side of the pond, then, it would have to be the sweet-slut that has said, word for word; 'definitely looking to get knocked up. Having his; 'cunt lips massaged and rubbed', makes him WET, by all accounts.👅When we do meet, I will be USING his flesh in ways that satisfy me.' And in the process, give him what he is looking for! 😈☣️

Sunday afternoon, the stars aligned and I realized that someone who can never host for obvious cheating reasons had an alternative - my public storage unit nearby! I’d been chatting with a married guy (wife and 2 kids) nearby for a few weeks who was turned on by me “forcing” him to suck my cock and be humiliated by swallowing my faggot seed. He wasn’t interested in getting his uncut cock sucked because his wife does that but he does want to pound my hole, safe of course. I had a legit reason to drop off some shit at the unit which gave me a window to be away from the husband and it worked for him. He comes in and I made him unload my car as he grumbled ‘you’re really going to make me work for this’. Yep. We unloaded everything and stepped inside the unit and pulled the door shut. Out come the poppers and he inhales deeply, and he takes my cock in his throat deep like a typical cock starved straight guy. I slow him down; we do have a few minutes. I tell him how humiliating it must be to be on his knees in a storage unit, sucking a faggot strangers cock, young enough to be his son. He pulls his cock out to stroke. Now I’m worried because I am wearing light grey sweat shorts and if this fucker shoots his load I’ll be in trouble. So I pulled him up and said let me suck you. Nobody’s gonna turn that down. I swallowed his long uncut cock; damn I love those. And gave him a deep throat blow job like only a faggot can. He pulled back and I said cum down my throat. He pushed back in let loose a torrent of about 10 spurts of sexually frustrated seed into my throat. 😋 As I stood up and said ‘your turn’ of course he pulled that ‘not after I’ve cum’ bullshit. So I egged him on and told him how much I loved his seed and how good it tasted. That you’re going to come back here and fuck me. Shoot your load on my hole. He asked if I wanted it to ooze out of my hole. I said fuck yeah, but it wouldn’t if you show me who’s the straight guy and breed me deep. I thought he was going to have another orgasm right there. Next time he’ll swallow my faggot cum and breed my faggot hole and we’ll both be happily married men.

I looked up at the club doors and was so excited and scared at what was to happen. I walked in the double doors to the club and went to the fron desk and presented my ID. The man behind the front desk was a hulking god of a figure with a broad muscled chest and a rippling eight pack that glistened with the oil that was rubbed all over his body. His chest was encased in a neon red harness showing off his strong pecs and pierced nipples. My mouth watered at his sight and felt myself hard as a rock and I imagined how large his cock was and how many places and positions he would fuck me in. I noticed a bio-hazard tattoo on his ribs and didn't think anything of it just that it looked well on him. He caught me staring and I could feel myself blushing as I looked away. He laughed at me and told me not to worry that everyone loves to look at his body. Once I was signed in he walked around to inspect me that I followed the requests that were told to me. He pushed me against the wall and pulled down my shorts and inserted one of his fingers to make sure I was cleaned out. I told him to be careful that I might get too close to cumming if he kept that up for much longer. Once the inspection was over I thought that would be all and I would be let in to start my first night as an adult but then I felt a sting go into my arm and then I fell into the void of sleep. (present night) Seeing all of these men on the dance floor got me so hot and horned up. I tried to pull on the restraints but they didn't budge and I was a but afraid as to why I was chained in this cage instead of being bent over and being plowed at both ends like many of the guys in front of me. I was removed from my cage and then re chained up on the stage of the club in the same position. The guy from the front desk came up onto the stage and the music was signaled to be stopped. "Pigs, slaves, and all other perverts please come around we have something special for the night." So many of them circled the stage now and most didn't stop fucking or getting their cocks sucked but still paid attention. "This one here has come for a special time tonight for his 18th birthday party and you all know what that means." The audience applauded and started to call out and whistle at me. On top of that he has informed me that he is still a virgin in all departments as a bonus." "He has been cleaned out and prepped for the night and now it is time for the start of the auction for his neg cherry." When he said neg cherry I started to put two and two together and understood what his tattoo meant and I started to get scared. I knew I wanted to be barebacked but I didn't think I would be in a position where I would get any stds right from the beginning and now I am here being told that it was going to happen and I started to say I didn't want this anymore and I wanted to be let go. The guy from the front came over to me and reminded me that I signed the clubs documents to be let in and It was my own fault that I didn't read it and saw that it said that I am agreeing that being this is a well know HIV positive location that only allows bareback sex on the grounds that I will be help responsible for any and all STDS I might catch while here. He bent down and whispered in my ear "don't worry boy after getting started you're going to be begging for all of the poz cum to infect you so much you'll never want it to stop." He walked behind me and slid another one of his strong fingers into my ass and made me yelp. I didn't know that he had laced his fingers with lubed mixed with Tina and I started to squirm when It started to burn. He went back to the microphone and addressed the crowd again. "Alright guys lets get this show on the rode now the bidding will start at $100." All I could do is squirm more as the Tina was still driving me nuts as I saw many men placing their bids to make me their pozzed boy. The bidding slowed down some when they reached $3,000 for me but this god of a man spiced up the bidding by adding something to it. "For the winning bidder we will throw in a free bio-hazard to be put wherever you want on him." That drove the bidding up again and it finally ended with the winning bid of $6,000. I didn't see who the winning bidder was and was in utter shock when he walked on stage to claim me and then I saw that it was my own father. I couldn't believe what was going on that he was the one who won me and was now wanting to fuck me and poz me. The crowd cheered him on as my restraints we let loose and he started to grab me all over. He whispered in my ear telling me how he knew where I was going and he had been monitoring me and making sure through my life that I would be skinny whilst pinching my nipples. He whispered that I was from his last neg load that he collected and put into my mother before he got pozzed so she wouldn't. He was done talking and caried me to the nearest flat surface and bent me over it to where he had a nice cleat view of my pink about to be pozzed hole. I felt his breath as he blew onto my hole causing it to twitch something fierce and it led up to my father sticking his tongue straight into my hole. He came up for a breath after what felt like 10 minuets of him ravaging my hole and told the group watching that anyone is welcome to throat fuck me as he took my virgin hole with his cock. He walked around to my face first to let me slobber on his cock before he fucked me saying that it would be the only lube to be put on his cock so I would be wise to really get it wet. His cock was the biggest I have ever seen and the only one I have seen with a spiked PA at the head and his bio-hazard tattoo on the length of his cock. I slobbered all over his cock trying to get as much saliva on it as I could but I knew that it was still going to hurt no mater what I did so I tried to prepare as much as I could for it. My father went back around to my ass and started to slide his cock up and down my crack and another man came to my front holding a little brown bottle under my nose and telling me to inhale deeply. I did and as my head started to swim I could feel my dad shove his cock into my hole with so much force I almost fell off of the couch and screamed in pain. I knew I would be sore and bleeding for a while but thankful once he was in at full hilt he stood there for a moment and let me adjust to his spear of a cock. He rubbed his finger around his cock and held it to my face so I could see some of my blood on it and he laughed saying that I was defiantly going to be infected now. With that he started to thrust into my now de virginized hole and the man with the brown bottle appeared again and let me take another hit before shoving his own slab of cock into my throat. My dad and this man leaned in without missing a beat of them fucking me and started to make out with each other. They both started to pick up the pace of their fucking and the man fucking my throat informed me about getting a nice viral load down my throat just as my father said the same thing about getting his in my ass. Both men managed to cum at the same time and the feeling of the warm poz cum shooting down my throat and in my ass it caused me to cum as well. When they both grew soft and finished panting they withdrew from me leaving me sore at both ends and I didn't see that there was a small bowl underneath my cock full of my cum. My father told me that it was my last neg load and that it would fetch a nice price for all these pigs to have a virgin's last neg load. He walked away with the bowl in hand to the god of a man that was at the door and auctined me off but not before anouncing to the crowd around me that my ass was now fair game to any who wants it.

Part 2 I got in my car, drove home with nerves and excitement. I met him at my front door and showed him in. All was quiet in the apartment and my room mate would be gone until 7:00p- a full day ahead of us. I led him upstairs and into my tidy and neatly kept bedroom. I was nervous, my social anxiety flaring never quite knowing what to do in the moments before we got naked. He told me about his work and what he's been up to as he loaded a pipe. We smoked and I felt the loosening of my anxieties and fears. I started talking too. He shotgunned me a few times. Getting me higher with each. He was gorgeous and becoming moreso by the second. I was starting to feel myself getting hornier. He had taken off his shirt, I followed suit. "So you've been watching slam videos? Why is it something you would never do?" "I don't know- It's really hot to watch but I've always rationalized my T use. Smoking is ok, but if I slam I might get addicted" "I see. The rush is incredible. You've never felt anything like it." "The videos are so hot- I..." He cut me off, saying: "You know, I have supplies with me. If you were interested. We have all day, you're safe at home and I am an expert admin" And then he kissed me. The kind of kiss that would put me off kilter even if I was stone cold sober. "I promise, I'll take care of you. I'll make you feel good, baby. I see something in you- you want to let go of you inhibitions. This will help." The world seemed to freeze as the quite moments of consideration passed. "Okay" I said softly. With that he set to work getting our points ready. "This is .2" he said. "It'll be a great first time for you and if you want more after- we can arrange it" "This should be fine- I can't imagine I'll do more than just that one". His lips quirked, a hint of not believing me. He tied off my arm He brought the needly to the crook of my elbow and inserted. I was transfixed- I thought it might hurt, thought i might need to look away. Neither happened. I watched as it registered, my blood filling the clear liquid in the point. And then he pushed the contents into my vein.... End of Part 2

Part 12 　 Deep in my mind I was wondering what I was doing, but my cock was hard from the memory of that earlier bj. I wanted that release again. It had been way too long since I had been laid and I know my cum needed release. I just kind of reasoned, there is nothing wrong with a good blow job. We entered my place and just went into the livingroom. Hank let loose of my hand then and took me by the shoulders and turned me around facing him. He then leaned forward and gently brought his mouth towards mine. He kissed me as his hand reached between us and and grabbed my cock through my shorts. I started to moan and his tongue immediately entered my mouth in a deep passionate kiss then. His hand rubbing my cock through the material of my shorts had me throbbing in no time and returning his kiss with almost as much passion as he was giving. Then he let loose of me and took ahold of my shorts and started to push them down. Just as soon as my cock popped out of them, he stopped and grabbed my cock again and stroked it easy and slowly. Then with his other hand he started to pull my tshirt up and then breaking the kiss momentarily he pulled it up and off of me and threw it on the floor. Then he dropped to his knees and took my cock in his mouth and pulled my shorts the rest of the way down and I stepped out of them. He then stood up again and took his clothes off too and soon we were both naked. As soon as he got the last of his clothes off, he stepped to me again and his mouth found mine again for another kiss as he slowly pushed and guided my backwards until I felt the edge of my couch on the back of my legs. Very gently he pushed me down without breaking off the kiss until I was sitting on the couch and he was kneeling in front of me. His mouth then left mine as he started to kiss his way down, across my chin, to my neck and then to my chest. As he got to my chest he veered a little to the side and I felt his mouth engulf one of my nipples just as his hand started to stroke my cock again. He nibbled and even bit a little on my nipple and the feelings while his hand caressed my cock sent chills throughout my body. It felt amazing. Then he again started a downward trip of kisses across my stomach and then he bent my cock upwards more and his mouth took the head of my cock in. My back arched up clear off of the couch with that feeling. Then he pushed my legs apart and moved closer to me, still sucking on just the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and my head fell back. I could not move hardly from the wonderful sensations I was feeling. He then took ahold of my legs with his hands and raised them up and over his shoulders and pulled me even further down onto my back. His mouth never left the head of my cock and his tongue was swirling around it also. It was fantastic. Then, oh so slowly, his head started down and my cock disappeared into his mouth and then into his throat as he swallowed it all. I almost came unglued then. He was going ever so slowly up and down on my cock and running his tongue all over and around it. Then he pulled back off and my eyes opened wide from the loss of that pleasure and I looked down at him. He grinned and said, "I hope you are liking this, as it has just started and now you are going to get the full treatment I told you about before." After saying that, I watched as his head went down again and he licked my cock up and down. Then his mouth went lower and he took my balls in his mouth and sucked them as one of his hands stroked my cock. My back arched upwards, again, and my heels pushed on his back and raised my as off of the couch completely. He sucked my balls for just a minute or two and then, releasing them, his tongue kept going lower and his hands had grabbed me keeping my ass off of the couch. Then I felt his tongue on my hole, tickling it and then slowly it seemed to be trying to get in my so very tight hole. He kissed and licked and slobbered all over my hole and up and down the crack of my ass a little and I was being driven wild and was now starting to move my ass around with him and thrusting at his tongue every time it got to my hole. Then I could feel one of his fingers slightly probing at my hole, too. The moisture he had slobbered all over there made it just slick enough, I felt the tip of his finger start to enter me. I was frozen and couldn't move. The feeling was nothing I had ever felt before and it was magnificent. As his finger continued to circle around and around, opening my hole a little more at a time, his mouth then started back up towards my ball and then to the base of my cock. His tongue then licked its way up to the head and as it got there, his mouth opened up and he swallowed my cock to the base in one gulp. The feelings I was getting made me wild and I was thrusting up and down with every time his mouth was going up and down. I could feel every bump on his tongue and his finger entering my hole further and further, too. His finger then was probing around and around and I felt it hit my prostate at the same time as his mouth hit the base of my cock. I was impaled and thrashing around then. His mouth was going faster and faster on my cock and his finger was going in and out of my hole faster, also. I felt like I was losing my mind it was so wonderful. I was soon feeling the tingle that meant I was going to cum. I gasped to him, "I am going to cum soon." He went even faster then with his mouth and his finger. I felt the unmistakable feeling start as my cock got harder yet and then I yelled, "here it comes." I exploded my cum out of my balls, up my shaft and into his mouth. At the same time I felt something more, too, as his finger seemed to get bigger in my ass, but then I realized he had all at once rammed more into me. I thought I had cum a gallon by the time I was done. He was slowly licking my cock and easing his fingers in and out of my hole as I was coming down from the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I looked down at his smiling face then. He was watching me closely. He then asked, "was that as good as I told you?" I could hardly reply with, "It was more." He then asked how I liked his fingers and I could only nod yes. He then said, "I had to try it and just as you were cumming, I couldn't resist and rammed 4 of my fingers in you. I hope you liked them?" I was shocked speechless. 4 fingers in me?

When I top, I totally ignore the bottoms cock and slap his hand away if he tries to touch it. He should be focused on my cock. I take it as a sign of submission when the bottoms cock is soft while I'm using his hole. And I frankly don't care what he does after I deposit my seed in him. Similarly, when I'm getting fucked - I NEVER touch my cock out of respect for the fucker using me. Further, I find it distracting when the fucker wants to stroke me while he is doing me

Dad’s Basement Part One OFF LIMITS !!!! That’s how it always was, no one had access to the basement except Dad. Growing up I used to imagine that he was a mad scientist and it was his laboratory where he conducted hair raising experiments. As I got older, my thoughts changed - was it his private gym - he was built, but I knew he went to a gym early in the morning - hell I even went with him quite a few times. My mind always wondered, but I never had the chance to go down —— until now. Here it was my eighteenth birthday, I was home alone, which was the norm since Mom ran off with some man she met on the internet when I was starting my teen years and has not been heard from since. It was when I was heading to the kitchen to get my breakfast, that I saw it. The basement door was open, not wide open, but just enough to know someone could go down there. Stomach be damned, my curiosity was strong than my hunger at this point. I had to see what was down there. “Dad, are you home?” I yelled. No response. I made my way to the laundry room, which accessed the garage and saw that his truck was gone. My stomach groaned - not from hunger, but nerves. I made my way through the house, looking for my Dad. I wanted to make sure I was home alone. I was still scared of getting caught in the “forbidden basement.” He was no where to be found in the house, but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t hiding some where. Fuck I can’t believe I would think that my own Dad would set me up. I had to make sure. Grabbing my cell, I dialed Dad’s number, he quickly answered after one ring, was he waiting for this call. Was this a set up? “Morning Squirt, what’s up?” he said. Squirt - the nickname he knew I hated, yet called me that when it was just the two of us. “Dad, do you want me to do the yard today?” I asked “It’s your birthday and you want to do yard work? We can do it this weekend, together. Any more silly questions or can I get back to my work so I can be home on time?” he replied. “Yeah, are you coming home early or what, like you said it is my birthday.” “Right now, Squirt, it looks like normal time. Got any other pressing questions?” “Nah, I’m good” I replied. "Bye, Dad.” I hung up and quickly made my way to the basement door. In my mind I expected it to be closed and locked, thinking it was all a trick of my mind. Without knowing it I held my breathe as I made my way to the door, only to slowly release it seeing that the door was still a jar. Nervously, I slowly pushed the door open, exposing the darkened stairs which lead to the mysterious basement below. I squinted my eyes to see if I could see anything in the darkness below. Nothing! That first step was the hardest, I had always known I was not allowed down here, but with finding the door opened I could not help but break the rule. I felt the way to see if I could find a switch to illuminate the mystery, nothing. Another what the fuck? I slowly descended the stairs until I was at the bottom. The nerves in my stomach were twitching so bad that I thought I was going to throw up. I was frozen to the floor, as my hands explored the walls, searching for a light switch. It wasn't long until I found one. I closed my eyes and flipped it, as I thought “let there be light.” At that moment, I wondered if this is really what I wanted. Did I want to know my Dad’s secret? I slowly opened my eyes, finding the room flooded with a red light. The walls were darkly painted and if I were to guess they were black. There was symbols painted on they walls with phrases under them. The one that was the biggest and stood out the most was a circle like symbol, that I had seen somewhere before, but did not know where, and had the phrase under it that said “TOXIC FOR LIFE” Else where there were sayings like “no load refused,” “Seed belongs in holes,” and “gifting is the way” - and more. I didn’t under stand. I slowly moved inwards, noticing a leather pad hanging from chains in one corner, two padded “saw horses” in the middle of the room. What the fuck is this place, I thought. It’s not a gym, because I have never seen equipment like this. As I made my way back, I saw that tucked under the stairs was an open shower area, with white tiles and three heads and two drains. I still didn’t understand. I passed out of that room and into another. The room was painted just like the other, with more phrases. The only different was the symbol, this time there was a huge scorpion on the wall, freaky as shit and ugly as hell. Under the big scorpion was shelves with little brown bottles on them, as well as what looked like plastic bottles filled with a clear liquid. I racked my mind trying to figure out what this shit was and what it was used for. From where I was standing there was a darkened opening to my left and one to my right, leading off to who knows where and what. Being adventurous, I went to the left, it was dark inside so I felt my way. I bumped into the a wall in front of me, but felt an opening to my right, so I turned and continued. I bumped and turned many times again. Shit this was some kind of maze. I panicked, I tried to remember which way I turned and went. What if I get trapped in here and Dad finds me here. I turned and moved, finding relief when I found the opening to get out. I have to be more careful. I discovered nothing with that adventure, so I decided to head to the other opening I went across the room and into through the other opening to find a wall blocking me, but with openings on the left and right. I went left only to find that this lead me to a room with another wall that went completely across the room. I walked to my right keeping a distance from the new wall with my hand on the wall that I first came to. I saw that there was three holes in the wall, which allowed light to come through. I gathered my courage and crossed the room to the middle hole, to discover that the hole came up to about my crotch. I slowly squatted down and looked through the hole - only to see the outside door to the left, which was letting in the light from out side through the frosted windows. I didn’t understand any of this. I went back out and look around the big room again, I failed to notice more shelves holding more brown bottles and plastic squeeze bottles. In each corner was a TV, hung high near the ceiling. As I got back to the stairs, I realized there was another opening on the wall with the light switch. It was still dark inside, so I reached around inside trying to find the new room’s light switch. A musty smell invaded my nostrils, rousing my curiosity, as well as my cock. Why was I turned on by this smell. Moments later I found the switch and found this room was a locker room. The lockers formed a square in the center, yet none were on the outer walls. Entering I found why. There were hundreds of used jocks nailed to the wall with pictures under them. The jocks were stained, some a bright yellow, some creamy, some very dark yellow. I lifted one of the jocks to look at the picture. It was of a naked man who’s cock was hard as a rock, my guess the owner of the jock. I lifted the picture up, to find a name, date, and what looked like a code - numbers mixed with three letters in the middle. Looking around I could see that three walls were almost covered with jocks. The fourth was bare. At this point I wanted out of the basement. I had so many questions, yet I found that I didn’t want to seek the answers to them. Switching off the lights I made my way I back upstairs, climbed them and put the basement door like I found it. My mind was racing - what the fuck was that shit downstairs and what did it all mean. Confused, I wanted answers, but again I didn’t. Was I really suppose to see this? Did Dad make a mistake? I went to my room, grabbed my laptop, determined to find out what all this was, even if it took all day. I logged in and had an email from my Dad pop up on my desk top. It’s subject line was “BASEMENT” - I forgo my searching to read this. It read: Squirt, I left the basement open for you today. It is time you found out what the secret is. It was after your call that I knew you were going to head down there. So here is what I do down there. I SUCK DICK, GET MY DICK SUCKED, FUCK ASS AND GET MY ASS FUCKED. I can only put it bluntly. Yes, son I am a faggot, cocksucker, or if you want me to be pc - I am gay. I built the basement as a sex club for men like me. We get together as much as possible to have sex. There is a sling hanging from the ceiling, fuck benches, a maze with glory holes, and a glory hole wall to suck cock from people not in our “Club.” I have well stocked it will lube and poppers (you snort to get a rush - not drugs), the TV’s are for porn. I am sure you are wondering what are on the walls. Son, we are a Poz Fuck Club, each of the members is HIV positive and each man enjoys passing his strain to others. We do not let loads of cum go to waste - we swallow and we breed. The jocks and pictures are of men who had been converted by our club members. I know this may shock you, that your Dad is a toxic cock slut, but after discovering what you were watching on line, I thought it was time for you to know, learn and maybe join in (this part makes my cock hard) Don’t be embarrassed - I want you to be open about sex even with me. I will be open with you. We will talk more when I get home. Happy Birthday Son Love ya, Dad I read the email over and over. He knew what I watched on line. I was so scared that if he ever discovered my secret, it would either scare him or anger him, not turn him on. I needed to talk my mind off him and the basement until he got home. So I headed to the living room to watch movies until he got home.

Part 1 Chris felt lucky to have found his new apartment. After a last minute decision to switch schools, he had missed out of guaranteed housing and had scrambled with some other kids to find a place together near campus. Chris was happy he had switched schools. It felt like a better fit here and he was also closer to home, not that he was gonna miss high school. It had been ok and he had friends and stuff, but Chris had a secret his friends and family didn’t know about: Chris was gay. Sure, he kept up appearances and his friends all thought he was straight, but Chris knew what he loved, and hoped now that he was on his own and in a new city, he could maybe explore a little. At 5 10” and 165, with an athlete’s build and still with his summer tan, he looked good. His two new roomies that he was still getting to know told him he was “gonna get tons of pussy” this year and Chris had gone along with it. No way did Chris want them to know he liked guys. He was gonna have to make sure he was careful. Not that he had much experience to begin with, just a few hurried mutual blowjobs. And really, hadn’t it been him really being the one giving more than getting? Not that he minded that, it was more the person he had sucked, a boy from his school. Chris didn’t want a boy. Chris wanted a man, a hot older guy. The apartment building was small and each unit had a courtyard that attached to it in the back. They were fenced but it wasn’t hard to see through,. Chris and his roommates had met the neighbors on the left., a group of girls in their second and third years. They had just giggled when Chris and the guys asked about their other neighbor, answering it was a guy who apparently lived alone. The girls also added the strange comment that the guy would also almost certainly like having college guys as neighbors, with whom he could hang-out. Chris was amazed at how many things a new apartment required. He made it to the store and quickly went through the list of item he had compiled as being essential. Walking through the store, his eyes focused on his list, and and not paying attention to his situation, Chris bumped right in to somebody. Flustered, Chris immediately looked up and began to apologize profusely. He immediately became tongue tied as he looked at just who he has bumped into. Kevin was 44 and proudly gay. And proudly hot. His 6 3” frame was that of a perfect swimmers build. His dark greying hair was close cropped and he had the sexiest mustache. His tank top clung to his body and his jeans cut offs were cut to show off the hottest legs and biggest looking bulge Chris had ever seen.. “I’m.... i’m so sorry. I totally wasn’t looking at all...” Chris blurted out. Kevin took the young man in, looking up and down, noticing that Chris was staring at his crotch, and smiled. “Well, you look so busy! And don’t you worry about it.” Kevin said, adding in a whisper, “a cute boy like you can bump into me anytime.” Chris went bright red. This guy was like perfect, Chris thought to himself, and he just basically said I am cute. Chris laughed nervously and again nervously blurted, “ I AM really sorry. I just moved here and getting ready to start school and my first apartment and it’s just a lot of stuff." The guy gave a chuckle remarking “Well, welcome to the neighborhood. I’m Kevin. It’s very nice to meet you. We needed a cute guy to move in to the neighborhood, so thanks!” Kevin joked. “Thanks, i’m Chris. It’s great here so far. I really like it,” Chris replied, his eyes again falling to those jean cutoffs. “Well Chris, I really hope I see you around., “ said Kevin as his eyes again swept up and down. Kevin was tempted to just ask the boy to come home with him, but his senses told him this boy wasn’t ready for an aggressive push. But Kevin also knew when a boy wanted cock and he knew that Chris was one of those boys. He made a note to do his shopping at this store more often and continued down the aisle. Chris couldn’t wait to get out of the store. He thought everybody knew and had been watching him lust after Kevin. Not to mention, he wa rock hard. He had never had a reaction like that and didn’t trust himself... it was like he was about to lose control being around Kevin. He wanted him that bad. Driving back to the apartment, all he could think about was Kevin and being Kevin’s boy, as Kevin had referred to him.

Very accurate observation! In the darkroom, our fantasies can be set free. I don’t turn down anyone in the darkroom if I don’t see them. When I emerge from the darkroom in the bathhouse the next morning with the wildest fantasies fulfilled, the picky bottoms are still walking around and around looking for their perfect hot princes.

You like that shirt Boy? Gotta show-off those guns, and my furry pits, especially in public.

I suck cock and dick. I ask hot Men if they want their dicks sucked. I am a cocksucker. My sexuality is cocksucker.

First, there's no question that he hustles/escorts. You saw him walking shirtless in a hustler area and he asked you for money for what you've been doing. So far, the money here is peanuts. Giving him $40 for 12 to 15 fucks, is like $3 per fuck. It sounds like he doesn't make a lot of money. Do you? Helping someone out with taxi/uber fair or something reasonable, from time to time, is not a big deal. Think of it like this... he fucks you and says, I'm starving, will you run down to the corner and buy me a couple donuts. You would have spent the same amount of money. As for special things only you two do. I had a 2 year relationship with a porn star/escort. We did things that he never did in his videos. I have no way to verify if he told me the truth about what he does with his customers. And, you have to realize that you have no way of knowing the truth either. I think that is what's bothering you here... just what was truly special between you two. You didn't describe yourselves as dating or boyfriends so I'm guessing you're fuck buds. Therefore, does it really matter? If confronted, he'll tell you what he thinks you want to hear. Why? Partly, human nature. In a hustlers case, he doesn't want to lose a nice crash pad, good fuck and occasional money, gifts, food, etc. You now know the truth. He's a hustler. Even if he lets you fuck him raw, there is no guarantee that if someone waves a few hundred, he won't spread his hole. You said the sex is great. You have to decide if you're ok with a fuck bud who's being promiscuous, whether he's paid or not. You have to decide if you're willing to give him cash from time to time. If you're not, you must be honest with him and let him know up front. The 12 to 15 fucks could be because he likes having sex with you. Or, it's part of the 'boyfriend experience' to build a relationship and feelings so that you'll most likely won't say no when he needs momey. I believe the latter. Why? Because when you asked about being paid back, he could of said, I don't know, I'm really strapped for cash or I don't make very much money. Instead, he specifically said he wouldn't because you owed him for the prior fucks. He purposedly turned you into a paying customer and wanted you to know it. He might like you so you might get a big discount... but he clearly sees you as a meal ticket. And with enough fuck buds like you as regular paying customers, he won't have to walk shirtless for johns. If any of this turns you off, don't hang out anymore. If you do hangout, ALWAYS watch your wallet and valuables. Keep little money in your wallet. Buy a lock box if you need to keep extra cash around. Why? Someday, he'll be in a pinch and he'll take all your money. That's what hustlers do. I just want you to think about who he really is. Who you are to him. This isn't the movie pretty woman... you can't save him unless you can afford to pay his bills. And above all else, don’t fall in love! He's a hustler, fuck buddy. Not boyfriend material. That shipped sailed when he wanted money for fucking you.

For years I loved Titpig. Theres one video where he is lapping cum out of a well fucked arse and it is flooding his beard. Nowadays, Stephen Harte. His verbal is fantastic (not aggressive, just dripping with passion)

A few times.... 1. I once showed up to a guys house for an anonymous fuck. He was face down, ass in the air. As I'm fucking him he lifts his head a few times and I recognize him as the partner of a guy I know. I unloaded in his ass, pulled up my pants and headed out the door without him ever really turning around, though if he had he may not have recognized my face as we had only briefly met once. Later on I ran into the two of them together and his partner of course said to me, "Oh have you met _____ before?" Um, yeah...kinda. 2. I sucked off one of my student's dads in a porn arcade. Saw this stocky Hispanic guy come in, seemed familiar but couldn't place him. As he's heading into a booth I realize who it is and I at first freaked out and was ready to leave. (He hadn't recognized me, hadn't really looked my way.) But I went into the booth next two him, looked through the GH to check him out and he stuck his cock through immediately. Swallowed a nice dad load and he probably went home to his wife and kid, never knowing whose mouth he unloaded in. 3. Craziest thing was when I was on Manhunt chatting with a 19 year old, a thin smooth black guy from my area, face pic private but one pic was on hands and knees, ass spread. My face pic was also private. We chatted and he unlocked his face pic...former student I hadn't seen since he was a kid! Freaked me out and I was so glad he unlocked first! I thought long and hard (pun intended) about unlocking, but just couldn't do it. He has no idea he was showing off his hole and telling how much he wanted to get fucked by....his former teacher.

Had a door ajar session on Sunday with a hot guy in his hotel room. His pics looked good and I wasn't disappointed with him in the flesh. He left the door on the latch, so I just walked in and right away saw him waiting with his arse in the air. I stripped off, ran my finger over his cunt, then ran my cock over it until it was dripping with precum. After a bit more teasing, I dipped the head of my cock in and out, to lube him up inside. Once he started to moan, I figured it was time to fuck. I was hoping to find someone else nearby to join in, but after a while figured it was not to be, so started fucking faster and harder, mounted him, then dumped a massive load inside him. He couldn't believe how much cum I pumped into him and made it clear he is up for more again this week.

I would love to get fucked and dumped in by every single guy on BZ, the dirtier the better

only when guys pick me up as a t-girl. when guys use me for a faggot cumdumpster they never try to date me. they almost never ask for my phone number or email address. they make it clear they are just using me as a fucktoy and a cumhole. most of the men that fuck me bareback don't even speak to me other that stuff like "take my load faggot" and stuff. plus I think most guys see me as such a dirty slutty fuckslut that I all I exist for is to be used.plus I have such a rep as a bathhouse cumdump, bugchasing faggot and t-girl whore that they don't want their buddies to see me with them.a guy recently said "you're not the kinda boy I bring home to meet my mother, you're the kind of whore I fuck and piss on in an alley"

You're a naughty little rule breaker, aren't you Having read them, my favourite rule has to be; 'Bottoms may not refuse a top but must allow himself to be fucked or felt up by him.' The irony of the 'It's Amsterdam you know' comment I found very amusing, all things considered. Ha. I have not been to Club Church for years. GREAT venue! ~ Have had a lot of GREAT FUN @ (z)onderbroek on a Friday night. I do love the concept of 'Meat Market', (white/red hoods, etc). Maybe I'll get to attend the next one in September, and if you are about, chuck my seed in your sexy cunt. 😈

Back at the gay campground this past weekend. My one true love and me first night there, July Fourth, go cruise the shed. Anxious, excited . . .we start early. No one much there yet. We make our own fun too. He starts pantomiming being strapped to the St. Andrews’ cross that is sitting there left from some other more assertively sexual weekend, like one of the leather weekends. Just the THOUGHT of him strapped there I mean the first thing I’d do is . . . . . . . pull his pants down of course. And that ass! He and I have been practicing fucking with an audience, which I am not so good at. Last time we were at the campground, we went out to the cruising area broad daylight, spread out a mat, and got to it until Ibred him hard and deepthere in the open. Well his ass there in the shed. I start doing what any self-respecting pervert fag does in that situation. I spit to lube his asshole and start pushing my dick in him.FUCK I hope the feeling of pushing in like that never stops making my head spin. My precum flows pretty well and in no time I am working long strokes in and out. He’s digging it. This dude sidles in from my periphery . . .he’s digging it too. He ‘s really into it. He checks my dick is bare. Pulls his dick out. It starts rapidly hardening. This dude is thirty something, muscular, shaved head. He asks something like “Are youse together?” in a NY accent. I tell him yeah we are. He asks if he can . . . .? I look at my one true. And regarding my one true, as I understand it I am an anachonism in his sexual life history in the way I own his ass. He’s never really been an anal bottom. Dirty slut perv, yes, we share that. But as I understand it, deep in his ass has been mine and mine alone. So I look at him for some kind of communication in the dark. No luck. But the dude practically pushes me out of the way to get lined up to penetrate the ass I just pulled out of. He asks if it is okay? I am like YEAH. Jeez though inexperience and excitement, he cant get lined up. I am not wanting to hurt my one true, so I help line it up and slide it in.FUCK. He is into it. He starts stroking in and out, and says to me “I love sodomy.” Then “ Man I love buttfucking.” As he is bare fucking my one true love’s ass anonymously. Me watching. He asks if it’s okay him fucking mine. I say FUCK YES He asks if he can cum? I say FUCK YES He asks if he should pull out? I say NO BREED HiM and I start going on . . . OF COURSE YOU SHOULD CUM INSIDE HIM. I BREED HIS ASS REGULARLY. WHO WOULDN’T WANT YOUR CUM UP THEIR ASS? YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO SHOOT YOUR LOAD IN HIM And he asks how old he is “Sixty-one” I reply Dude says. I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING i’m cumming. And he bred my man’s ass. His dick . . .despite the dark I saw it slip out looking swollen and glistening. He popped it back in his pants and was off. Omd the fun we had the next day trying to figure out exactly who it was. But that is nothing compared with the fun in my head. STRANGER YOUNG MUSCLE DUDE BRED MY ONE TRUE’S ASS ANONYMOUSLY AND I HELPED IT HAPPEN We fucked later that night when we got to the camper. We fucked the next morning again in the cruise area out of doors. We fucked and fucked and fucked in addition to fooling around at the gay campground. FUCK man! You can imagine why he’s my one true to do that with me. If you took as much dick as I gave him, you might understand why I am his.

Not my most recent load, but the one before. My hubby was away for the weekend, giving me the ability to play a bit more. Hopped on Grindr. After a bit, got a new message, it was as ass shot from this smooth latino guy who used to suck me off at lunch at my old job. I sent back a cock pick. His response: "nice bush" (I keep it natural), and "into bb?" Bingo! He sends me his address and I'm on my way over in a few minutes. I get to his studio and he lets me in. He's as sexy as I remember. He is quick to get my cock out and start sucking it. It feels amazing but I'm there to breed him. After sucking me off a bit, I pull down his short, and suck his meaty uncut cock for a bit. He gets onto his hands and knees, and I spit on his hole and my cock, adding a bit of lube as well. I push the head of my cock in, and he is nice and tight. Let's me know he's been out of town and hasn't been fucked in a few weeks. I take it easy, and he feels really good around my cock. We fuck doggy for a while, until I can flip him on his back. I want to play with his thick cock while I fuck him, getting him close too. I let him know I'm going to breed him and he pulls me into a deep kiss, which pushes me over the edge, unleashing my cum deep inside him. After I recover, I suck him until I can swallow his cum.

Part 36; I was increasingly becoming hysterical, wriggling the lower parts to all 4 limbs, and heavily sobbing. My EVIL perverse captor could not have me making such a spectacle of myself, thus, the hair clippers were switched off, placed on one of the small stainless steel tables to the side of the central examination table I was lying on, and off he went, shortly returning with a syringe full of a drug that would relax me, and paralyse me from the neck down. He opened the cannula, attached the syringe, and wh00000sh, 💉 in went the clear fluid. Very soon I felt super calm, very much detached in fact, and all I could move were my lips, and eyes. 😑 He stood at the end of the examination table, cunt end, standing over me, and stared at me with his dark brown almost black eyes, sunken pale cheeks, and slicked back jet black hair. He proceeded to undress, taking off his white medical jacket, then his tie, and then his shirt. As I was now detached I couldn't react to what I saw on his chest. His torso was as pale as his face, and bang right in the centre of his chest he had a tattoo of what was drawn around my navel the other day; A reversed pentagram with three upside down red nines nestled in-between the top two points! He placed his hands on my distended abdomen, and just stared at me, looking deeply into my eyes, boring into my soul. - It is soon time for your Master's virulent DNA to be drained from your cunt. And time also, for you to receive some brand new DNA. Speaking of which, how rude of me. I've not introduced you to our two new guests. Charlie, this is Friedrich. He has several strains of HIV, one that is completely med resistant, and two strains of Hep C, hence his yellow appearance. He has AIDS! Friedrich had a nice thick bushy mustache which had always been a huge turn on for me. And then he looked over to the other guy, whose eyes looked odd. - And this is Igor. You may have noticed Igor's eyes are not what they are supposed to be. He has late stage syphilis, and is now almost blind. He too has multiple strains of HIV, which have also progressed to AIDS! Between these two 'sick fucks', they have a combined viral load of 71 million. They are EXCEPTIONALLY infectious! He didn't tell me but I could see they were both also heavily dripping thick yellow pus from their Death-sticks! Now topless, he set about extracting around half a litre of blood from each of them, direct from their cannula to a blood bag, ready for storage. However, before he done that, he also took a syringe full of blood from each, placing them on one of the small stainless steel tables to the side of my examination table. As he was bending over by Igor, large green fins in a flash flared out from his spine, from neck to sacrum. Again, I could not react due to my drugged up detachment, but I could clearly now see, he was no ordinary Doctor. He was also most definitely a Demon! 👹 I could also hear this Doctor-Demon speaking and laughing with Igor and Friedrich in German, with my name being mentioned a few times. Their faces looked deathly-gaunt! 💀💀 As their heavily tainted blood trickled out, slowly filling the blood bags, his attention refocused onto me. He collected 4 x 1.5 litre steel buckets that had a hole on the side near the bottom where a rubber catheter was attached, so, whatever was in the bucket could slowly drip out into wherever it was meant to go. For now each catheter had a closed clip so whatever substance were to be in the bucket, it would not leak out until the clip was opened. He sat on a stool by my Goat-Hoof plugged cunt, put one of the buckets underneath my cunt, then, *UNPLUG*, and *Wh0000000oooooosSh*, 💦💦 my Master's Deep-Green, oily, musky, diseased Demon-DNA gushed out, with Doctor Stanis catching the first release, without spilling a single drop. The first bucket filled up pretty quickly, and he nimbly swapped the full bucket for an empty one, catching MORE rotten Demon-filth. The second bucket filled pretty quickly too. Onto the third one, he started to massage my distended abdomen, as to drive my Master's cum out my abdomen-cunt. Once all 4 buckets were full, he put 3 of them on his laboratory work top, and the fourth he hung it up on one of the IV poles, both being adjacent to the central examination table, that I was paralysed and restrained on! 😈 He took the two syringes of blood, that had just come from the two dying German studs, and injected it into a saline bag, hanging on the other IV pole. My cannula was opened, in went the tubing from the saline bag, tubing clamp opened, and now, slowly in came my bag of very special fluids. ☢️☢️☢️ He now came to my head, and spent some time running his fingers through my thick Golden curly locks of my wonderful hair. 👦 Examination to be continued;

Beautifully put bbzh! I’ve been in a married open relationship for 20 years. To me sex is my hobby. I love it, I’m good at it and makes me and others feel good. Simply put, if I spent hours collecting Star Wars memorabilia or building train sets, or even watching sports, no one would care. But somehow because it’s sex everyone cares! My husband and I met at a sex club and he loves that I love sex. Recently I was at Paddles, got gang fucked by 5 guys in the sling and went home and told him all about. Like bbzh said, be the best cumpdump you can be and love that you are one. Others will love you too for it.

Dark rooms are the best. Being bottom but not gay, It's best for me to be a little disconnected. And the feel of being used in the dark by someone I can't see is super hot. Need to feel that submission.

Chapter VII OMG, what just happened? I was just enjoying my boyfriend, Nigel, get fucked by our new friend, Randy, with his POZ BBC. Then, before I could realize what was happening, Randy had dumped his hot load in him, spun around and flipped me on my back and plunged his cock in me. He then fucked me like I had never been fucked before and dumped his poz load in my ass too. It was scary as hell, but oh so very hot also. We all laid there cuddling in the aftermath of about the hottest sex we had ever had. I could not really fully understand what had just happened. I had been fantastically turned on with our flirting and then helping to get my boyfriend, Nigel, fucked by a huge poz BBC, but wow, the tables had turned and I had gotten fucked by that same cock. In now had a load of hvl poz cum deep in my own ass. I laid there stunned by this fact. My next rational thought, was of Randy and Nigel still making out and then getting up. They both stretched their hands towards me and helping me to stand up also. Once standing, Nigel led us all to our bedroom. There we all climbed in bed where we spent the rest of the night making out and Nigel and I each got two more loads of Randy's hvl poz BBC cum in our holes. Randy's stamina was amazing, but now we will have to see if it takes in us or not. We all slept until late in the morning after this night of hot sex. Then, we all arose and showered and Randy then departed. Nigel and I went back to bed where we proceeded to make love. For the first time ever, for us, we did not use a condom. I could still feel the hot poz cum in his ass. We then fell back to sleep and did not wake until it was well after noon. When we finally arose, we found we had messages from Randy, thanking us for a fantastic night and to inform us that he had got his nerve up and asked Justin for a date and it had been accepted. He also told us that Justin had revealed to him, to start with, that he had to tell him something first and that he was POZ and also not on meds. He was really excited and wanted to know if we wanted to make it a double date. We messaged back that we would be delighted and how about a movie followed by drinks at our place if they wanted to. I figured that Randy had a new boyfriend and that Nigel and I would be safe from any more poz cum. It had been terribly hot to see my wonderful hot twink boyfriend get poz cum in his hole, but the tables had turned and I had been loaded also. Nigel had received 4 loads and I had been loaded 3 times, a lot of hvl poz cum from Randy's BBC. We set up a time to meet them at the restaurant for dinner. We arrived and Randy introduced us telling Justin we were Seth and Nigel. Justin commented on the fact he thought we were even cuter twinks than Randy had told him. He told us that he had had a liking for twinks with small cocks for a long time and actually got his gift from a small twink cock. He loved to see them even though he preferred being fucked by a big cock more. After a very pleasant supper we all headed to a bar for drinks. The bar we chose also had a dance floor. Randy and Justin proved to be quite good dancers and put on a good show. Nigel and I were pretty fair ourselves and were having a good time rubbing against each other, at time with me grinding my hard cock against his ass. I noticed Randy and Justin doing the same, but trading back and forth with the grinding. We took a small break and returned to our table for another drink and some talk. Randy and Justin seemed very happy. After a bit Randy asked Nigel for a dance and as they headed for the floor, Justin said to come on Seth, let's join them. When we reached the floor, Randy was already grinding, what I could see, was his very hard bbc against Nigel's ass. They both seemed turned on wildly. Before I could react, Justin was behind me and was grinding his very hard bbc against the crack of my ass. Both Randy and Justin pushed Nigel and I over a little so their cocks were up against us even more and rubbing not only our cracks but our holes as well. Nigel and I were facing each other closely and soon our lips were locked together in a hot kiss. It was an amazing experience and we both were turned on a lot.

Part 29; Having USED my body over the entire afternoon for his own selfish greed; Punching my prolapse in, pulling it out, spitting on me, ejaculating his filthy seed in me several times, pissing on me, he finally finished, and took his red paisley handkerchief out from my mouth. I was sweating, and panting, and very much satisfied, although, this new nasTy pig now wanted M☣️RE! I guess depraved greed is contagious, and I had well and truly caught it. I had already caught my Master's Gono. What else would see itself into my system during my twisTed journey? - C'mon you. I think we are most likely to be called in for dinner at any moment. We just as well go back inside. I was unable to respond for a little bit, as I tried to catch my breath, and tried to bring myself back down to Earth. It was proving very difficult as I was still feeling the effects of the tina, and had just been thrown about the barn all afternoon as my sexy brutal punk had HIS way with me. I eventually managed a 'satisfied / thanks for that' smile, and hauled myself up. I was now sporting a permanent prolapse, which was very slowly dripping with Usher's t☣️xic filth. We came out of the barn, into yet another wonderful warm hot summer evening, with the sun nicely hitting my pale, firm, hot and profoundly sweating body. We walked around slowly for several minutes, just enjoying the sun, when sure enough, the cue to eat came and we were summoned inside. Again, my appetite wasn't all that great, but, I was super thirsty, and Sir had provided his homemade Elder-flower drink which was chilled, and very delicious. I very quickly glugged a few litres of the yummy stuff. I think I was a bit dehydrated at this point When the 3 of us had finished all that we wanted and needed at the dining table I assumed it was time for us to all go back up to where my boyfriend Richard had been restrained for about four days now. - I suppose we had better make our way to the plinth room, Sir. - Do NOT assume anything whilst you are here, pig. Our Master has given strict instructions that after dinner you are to go to your room, and stay there. - Oh. OK, Sir. I went up to my room, obeying my Master's command. I suddenly craved to have his long black thick slippery EEL like Demon-Dick pounding at my flopped out cunt again. It had been a while. I didn't go to bed, fuck, I had spent too much time in it already, so, I just spent my time looking more closely at the beautiful intricate antique furniture, looking more closely and intently at the painting of 'ME', and stared out of my window down to the mansion grounds. I stood by my window for quite a while. Enough time in fact to see the sun set, and it slowly get dark. My attention also kept on being drawn to where the D-E-V-I-L 👺 had swiped across my navel which had caused a deep scratch. It was showing zero signs of healing. And it without doubt looked like there worms 🐍🐍 wriggling inside of the wound, and, it kept tingling. A constant reminder! I must have been alone for a good few hours when I heard someone approach. And in they came, tourniquet, and a syringe of meth in one hand, and something red and rubber like in the other. It was Sir. - Lie on the bed Charlie. - Yes Sir. Just like earlier, the tourniquet went on, the needle went in, and bam, ANOTHER hiT! 💉 My reaction was to form, of profuse sweating, breathing heavily, and rubbing myself all feeling super horny, tapping into the inner nasTy horny piGGy self. Soon my hands went behind my knees pulling my legs into the air and I was READY for a LOT M☢️RE Dick, and Cum. I didn't care where it came from, I needed it ~ And N☣️W! - Sir, please FUCK me. PLEASE. - Charlie. You are to stand with your back to and in front of the fireplace. - Yes Sir. DAMN. I was gagging for DICK. However, I obeyed. I got up from my bed, walked over the the fireplace, and positioned myself where I thought I was required to be. Once I was still Sir walked over and maneuvered me so I was in a more precise position to be centrally to the fireplace and that painting over-head, the one signed by a 'Doctor Stanis'. He then put the 'Red Rubber Hood' with the zipped eye and mouth pieces back on me. He left the mouth piece unzipped, but zipped up the eye piece so I could not see. Again, I found myself completely vulnerable. Although, I didn't feel it. All I could think of was, 'I NEED Dick and Cum, INSIDE me'. - STAY there Charlie. And DON'T move from the spot. You must not move your feet in any way shape or form. Understood!? - Yes Sir. I understand. I heard him to what sounded like flicking a lighter repeatedly. He was lighting candles all around the room. He then opened the window to my room, and then, he walk out. I had only been stood there for about 10-15 minutes or so, when I felt my hanging out cunt being probed internally, yet, no Man or Beast were present. But, I most certainly recognised that sensation from when I first felt it in the car on the first night I arrived here. It was my Master! He probed the entire length of my cunt shaft with very fast quick flicks of his serpent tongue, causing me to grunt, groan, and whimper, during which time, he made himself present inside my head; - You like that, don't you Charlie. - Yes, my Master. I NEED you INSIDE me again. PLEASE fuck me. I really NEED you to FUCK my brains out. FUUUUUUCK me!! 🐐👦

This makes me crazy horny. If I've been a cumdump hole after it's all over, I'll jerk off and finger my hole, tasting that sweet, slick strangers' DNA. Drives me wild and makes me cum so fucking hard.

I was a typical country bumpkin, knowing very little about sex when my older, hairy, handsome cousin initiated me into man/man sex. He had been fucking his sister, anally and between her large boobs, for years before we moved to their neighborhood. I did not know that my attraction to him was anything unusual, but I found him very pleasant to look at. One day we were alone, his family had all gone to some function. He was horny and started asking me about sex. I had little experience, just having jacked off with another cousin a few times. I got a boner and he had a huge one showing in his pants. We began stroking each other and soon our clothing was gone and he was sucking my cock. Damn, it was wonderful. I filled his mouth with a large creamy load. It was my turn. Nervous, I looked at his much bigger cock. It was pulsing and dripping precum and he was stroking and making motions for me to suck him. Taking just the tip in my mouth, I found the taste not to be unpleasant. I liked the slick feel of his precum. So I went further, licking and twirling my tongue to get all of his load. He was very vocal, encouraging me. He asked me if I had ever played with my ass before. Truthfully, I had done some carrots and cucumber play and found it really turned me on big time. I told him so. He turned me around and dropped down behind me. I thought what is he doing?! Then his warm wet mouth went to my hole and I melted. So wonderful, I was putty in his hands. After eating my ass for a while, he stood and I felt his throbbing pole pushing at the entrance. DAMN. That hurt and I begged him to stop. He said it would only hurt at first and then feel great, so I gritted my teeth and he began to slowly feed his cock into my aching abused hole. Eventually, after what seemed like a long time, I felt his hairy pubes against my ass. Letting me adjust, he kissed my neck and stroked my cock which was getting hard again. He began a pumping motion, slow and shallow. It began to feel pretty damn good and I told him so. He sped up and his strokes became longer, more forceful. Hitting my prostate, which I didn't know even existed, he was causing my cock to spit our precum. It was dripping onto my hand, his hand, and the floor. All I knew was that it felt fucking fantastic. He was panting and breathing hard when I felt him push hard into me, holding himself there and his thick tool got even bigger and pulsed. He shot and shot me full of his young man spunk cream. Afterwards he was very kind and loving. We repeated this scene over and over through several years before he eventually moved out of state, married, and began his family. I missed it terribly but was much too shy to seek out man sex with anyone. Just looked at pics of sexy men at every opportunity and dreamed of being fucked again. An interesting development after years of being out of state was that he moved his family back to the area. We would go fishing with his family and his sons. He never acted like we had done anything together. I often wondered if he was tempted to fuck my willing ass again.

My boyfriend likes to hold the back of my head ram his cock down my throat when he cums, so I only get a dribble when he pulls out I've blown a few other guys but its the same thing, they just dump it down my throat. I'm like WTF? is that it? How do you get guys to cum in your mouth?

i obviously let men use me however they want. that's what cocksucking faggots like me are for. using like objects not treating like people

Cum is an acquired taste, that I'm glad I acquired.

PART 3 Kevin sat close to to Chris, but far enough away so he could fave him and open up giant legs to give his young neighbor a good view. Kevin quickly got the scoop... theee guys, two were friends and Chris was the new guy. The other two were back home getting a load of supplies and Chris was by himself for a day or two. It didn’t take long for Chris’s eyes to be glued to Kevin’s package. Kevin decided to up things a notch and quickly turned the talk to girls. So Chris didn’t have a girlfriend. Not even back home. And Chris didn’t seem to enthusiastic when Kevin mentioned all the cute girls at the college. Kevin couldn’t help it when he let it slip, “of course, if the girls don’t interest you, there are a lot of men in this neighborhood that would love to get to know you better.” Chris turned red. “Really?”, was all Chris could get out. Now in a quieter voice and leaning closer towards Chris, Kevin said “Chris you know you have a gay neighbor right?” Chris just nodded. Kevin continued in that quiet sexy intimate voice, “Chris, do I have a new gay neigjbor?” Chris didn’t have the nerve to look Kevin in the face, but he nodded. He couldn’t believe he was telling this stranger the truth, his biggest secret. But something about Kevin just effected Chris in a way he didn’t really understand. That bathing suit. His cock must be huge! Is he coming on to me? Fuck I think he is! All of those thoughts flashed thru Chris’s head in about 5 seconds. “Chris, I know this might be kind of overwhelming for you, so just relax. Anything you tell me here, anything we do here, it’s no ones business and your secrets are all safe with me. I also have to tell you I think you are such a beautiful boy and I would love to be a teacher, a mentor, to you. Any questions, anything you are curious about or want to try, we can do. I want my apartment to be your sanctuary to be a proud gay young man. A place you can embrace the fact that you love cock. A place to celebrate it.” By the one Kevin ended his speech, Chris was looking at him with Big puppy dog eyes, a look of appreciator and admiration in his eyes. Chris didn’t know what to say and was embarrassed because he was rock hard now. Sensing that Chris was indeed overwhelmed but definitely enthusiastic about the idea, Kevin spoke again “ from now on, when you are here you be exactly who you really want to be. And first things, those trunks may get you hot he is a surfer boy looks, but around here we go for the no mistaking I am a fag, you need a speedo or better yet a jock. Yeah, I think a jock. Wanna try one on sexy boy?” Chris’s Head was spinning, a jock? Like a jock strap? They don’t have an ass to them, he thought to himself. Kevin would be able to see Chris’s ass and that thought made Chris’s cock throb. Kevin had that tiny speedo on and Chris loved it. Maybe Kevin would like looking at him. Again, all these thoughts rushed by in just about as long as it took for Chris to start nodding his head. Gently guiding Chris up by the shoulder, Kevin put his arm around his shoulders and guided him back. “Let’s go back to my room and find you a hot jock. I can’t wait to see that butt framed in a sexy jock strap. I bet you have the best little ass Chris.” Chris was nervous and scared and excited and horny all at once. But more than anything, the thought that was going over and over was something like this, Kevin thinks I am hot and likes my ass. I hope he loves it in the jock. I hope it makes him hard. I hope he wants to fuck me. There was no more suppressing the thoughts and desires. Kevin had told him he was safe here, that his apartment was a place to express every gay feeling Chris had. Not only that, Kevin was encouraging Chrisnto embrace it, to give in to whAt he really wanted. And Chris was sliding down that path quickly. Every new turn was like another latch opening. All of the hunger and fantasies, all the times he looked away when he ached to stare at hot guys bulge, all the times he had pretended he didn’t like guys ended here walking down Kevin’s hallway. Chris had already told Kevin that he was gay and Kevin couldn’t wait to help him express it. Chris had already decided to not hide anything from Kevin. For some reason, he felt he could learn from this man. Kevin seemed nice and honest and cAring, but just as equally Kevin seemed like he was so.... just so sexual. It was just something about him that made Chris think Kevin didn’t just sample sex, Kevin ate everything on the menu and came back for seconds. He just had this aura that screAmed that he loved man sex. Chris was very aware of how it was effecting him. Kevin’s aura was making Chris want to be like Kevin. It was making him start to lose control. And it was making him eager to wear the jock. And he knew why. He wanted to show off for Kevin. He wanted Kevin to want him too, especially his ass. He really hoped it made Kevin notice his butt. Chris took a breath as Kevin guided hi into his room. This wAs real, Chris thought, this isn’t a dream. It’s the middle of the afternoon and I am at college and the gay guy I met is my neighbor and i am about to try on jockstraps for him. And he knows I like guys. And he is the hottest sexiest guy ever. And has a giant bulge. And holy shit, this is real. I can’t beleive it’s real. God, i hope Kevin loves my ass in the jock. I hope he wants me to show off and it makes him hard. I want to make Kevin hard so badly. Oh my god this is really real. The nerves were really hitting him, but a long stare at Kevin and that bulge helped. Is that, wait, I can see the outline of the head, Chris thought, and the distraction both calmed him and turned him on. Kevin turned towards him and smiled a reassuring smile and whispered in low sexy voice, “I can’t wait to see that ass in a tight little jock. Are you ready Chris?” Chris didn’t hesitate a moment and nodded vigorously. It was really happening.

Part 5 Benji had just taken his fifth load of HIV infected cum into his unprotected hole as Arthur continued to massage the cum into the walls off his hole. Sam had asked him, “Can I fuck you next? I haven’t cum in nearly 2 weeks. It’ll be a huge load for you to take.” Benji’s head was level with Sam’s cock when he asked. The twink knew he’d be hungry for another cock once Arthur pulled out. He answered, “Yes, please fuck me next. Breed me, I want you too cum inside me.” Sam moved in so the instant Arthur pulled out he was ready to side his cock inside the newbie. Benji felt Arthur’s softening cock slip out of his hole. Almost immediately he felt Sam’s hard rod penetrate his body. The newbie bottom let out a deep moan of pleasure as he concentrated I the feeling as his new top slid slowly in, pushing the accumulated cum deeper into his body where it would stay forever becoming a part of him. Sam was not only enjoying the warmth of the teen's fuck tunnel, but the lubrication the accumulated cum provided. “Damn boy, I can tell you’ve really been fucked one your first night. You should always remember, cum makes the best lube.” Benji was thinking about Sam’s comment and was thankful for the cum he had inside him that helped the last few guys fuck him. He knew he’d need to continue to have his cum inside him not just for the feeling of a connection with he guy who had just fucked him, but to provide lubrication for the next cock to fuck him. Sam continued telling his bottom, “Now I want you hitting that pipe until the pipe is empty or I fill your ass with my load.” Sam took his time with the twink. He wanted to enjoy the kid’s hole as long as possible. Benji kept smoking the pipe as Sam instructed while he flexed his ass. He learned to tighten his ass up as Sam pulled back and let loose when Sam pushed back inside. Sam was enjoying the way the teen's ass was working his cock, “Oh damn, that’s it bitch. Work that ass and I’ll give you what you want, what you need, what you desire. I'll give you everything you want and more. Right now, let's just you and I enjoy my hard cock invading your body. Feel it as it pushes into your body.” Benji continued to work his ass milking Sam’s cock as he blew cloud after cloud. His drugged up mind processing Sam’s words woke his mind concentrated on the hard cock working in his ass, “Fuck me! Your cock is inside me. It feels so good inside me, so hard, so big.” This was by far the longest fuck if the night. Sam’s cock kept leaking pre cum inside the teens ass containing the bug that was thing to change the twink forever. The cock, pre cum and cum that he has been taking all night had already imprinted on his brain not just the need to be fucked, but fucked raw and have the guy cum inside him. The transformation in his brain, aided by the drugs, was exactly as intended when David first saw him at the club. Sam continued his slow and steady fuck as Benji was nearing the end of the crystal that was in the pipe. Sam felt the continued change within Benji as the drugs flowed through his body. As Benji finished the pipe off be was hoping the fuck would last forever while wanting Sam to eventually cum inside him. Now work the pipe empty he began to beg, “Fuck Sam, your cock is so big, so hard. Fuck, I need the gift of your cum. Please cum inside me.” After seeding several of the regular bottoms at the party, David wanted to check up on his creation and joined Benji and Sam. As he approached the two be noticed Sam’s typical slow and steady fuck. He knew the effect of most newbie bottoms was irreversible. The sensations felt during his fuck as he smoked the bottom out was very powerful. Sam knew he was going to need to seed this ass soon. He felt the tingle in his balls and began to quicken his pace as David joined the two. David asked, “How is everyone doing?” Sam replied first, “Fantastic, this kid’s for a great ass.” Benji’s was next, “His cock feels so good inside me.” David then asked, “Are you going to cum issue Benji? Does Benji want Sam’s cum?” Sam answered, “Of course I’m going to breed him, I’ve got nearly a 2 week load I’m about to flood his ass with.” Benji quickly added, “Yeah fill me up, cum in my ass.” When Sam heard Benji begging for his load he went into quick, rapid fucking as his cock swelled inside the teen’s ass, his breathing became deeper and few shouted out, “FUCKING TAKE MY LOAD BITCH! DRAIN MY BALLS SLUT!”

Part 26 　 Hank then led me over to the couch and we sat down. He leaned over and planted his lips on mine and I returned the kiss. As we were kissing, we were groping at each other, our hands all over the other. Soon, we both had our hands on the other's cock, rubbing and stroking them to complete hardness. As we were making out, hot and heavy, I could hear the two on the floor. I was busy, so only caught a few words here and there. Mostly from the stripper as the other guy was moaning and groaning too much to talk. The stripper kept saying, "I am going to convert you for sure with this fuck. You will definitely be full of my hot cum and it will change you forever," or something like that. I was a little too busy to really understand what all was said. Hank broke off our kiss then and his lips started kissing and nibbling their way down across me. As he was doing that, I became aware that all the guys from outside were now in the livingroom and Tom had showed up and all were watching us and the two on the floor. As I noticed this, Hank's mouth had reached my cock and had swallowed it to the base in one slurp. My ass came right up off of the seat with that and before I could come back down, one of his hands was under me and his finger was entering my hole as I came down on it. My eyes had to have bugged out and a sigh escaped my mouth from the wonderful feelings. This went on for short time and then Hank let loose of my cock making me gasp in frustration. He got up then and looking around said, "I see we have 10 guys here now. Was hoping for a few more, but there are always those who back out at the last moment. It does work out nicely though as 5 of us have already converted and the other 5 are here to be converted and hope when they leave they will be and full to overflowing with cum." He kind of laughed at that and so did most of the others, although a couple of the guys looked almost shell shocked for some reason. Hank went on to say, "I hope everyone has fun and gets what they want. I am going to take personal care of my neighbor and hope to convert him tonight also. So why don't you pair up with converter and convertee and see if we all become one tonight and remember you don't have to stay with the same guy all night, but can switch around and try all. Enjoy." With that he turned back to me and held his hand out to take mine. I reached up and he pulled me up to my feet. He gave me a quick kiss and then led me towards the stairs. I was so horned up from our quick makeout session I almost ran up the stairs with Hank as he hurried us up there. I wanted his mouth on mine and on my cock so badly. I also wanted his cock in my mouth to taste his so sweet cum running across my tongue. My mouth was watering with the anticipation. We hurried to his bedroom and both of us just jumped on the bed we were so ready. Our mouths clamped together in a deep, almost terrifyingly, passionate kiss. I had never felt like this before. It was amazing. Our tongues entwined around each others, driving us both wilder and wilder. Our hands were exploring each others bodies everywhere we could reach. I even found myself caressing his ass and up and down his crack and circlng his hole with a finger just as he was doing to me. Then his finger started to penetrate my hole, so I did the same to him. We had no lube so only the tips were in, but the feeling was wild beyond belief. Then he broke off the kiss and told me, "just a minute." He rolled away from me and reached into the nightstand beside the bed and got out a tube of some sort of lube. He opened it up and started to pull me towards him and squeezed some out into the crack of my ass spreading it around my hole and then I felt him pushing some of it into me. Then he got some on his fingers and spread his own legs and did the same to his hole. Then Hank closed the gap between us and we kissed again as our hands went to each others' ass, again. I immediately could tell he had inserted more than one finger into me, so I did the same to him, two and then three and then found he could take 4 without much trouble. I think it felt like he had 4 in me too and around and around our fingers went, and slowly in and out. Penetrating until I felt the palm of my hand against his ass as my fingers were all the way in him and then I felt his palm also and knew he was as deep in me as well. We made out like this for a while, in and out slowly with our fingers, caressing each others prostate and driving us wilder and wilder with lust. The without our fingers leaving our holes, Hank slowly made his way down my body turning around, till we were in a 69 position. Then his mouch engulfed my cock to the base and I almost came right then, but he grabbed my cock hard in his other hand to make sure the feeling stopped. Then he started to suck me more. I was not being idle either and was sucking Hank's cock for all I was worth. I wanted his cum down my throat. I was craving the taste of him. His cock had precum flowing from it. I could taste it almost constantly and I knew he had to be tasting mine as I could feel it coming out of me at a fantastic rate, too. After a good 5 minutes of this, he all of a sudden stopped sucking me, pulled his cock from my mouth and turned around on the bed and his lips came down on mine. He kissed me hard and then pulling back a little said, "I want you to fuck me and see what it feels like to dump your load up my ass. Do me now." With that he rolled us over onto his back with me on top of him and between his legs. He reached between us and guided my cock to his hole. I plunged in to the hilt in one thrust and started to fuck him. He almost yelled, "yes, do it, fuck me, pound my ass hard, fill me with your straight boy neg. cum! Come on flood my hole good!" I was too far gone to pay much attention as I was pounding his ass as hard and fast as I had ever done before. He went on, "oh, yeah, do me I want all your sweet untainted cum in me deep!"

Nothing better than a big cock going in dry to make a tight ass bleed.

Dad’s Basement - Part Four As the week went on Dad taught me more and more about man to man raw sex, although it wasn’t physical, I knew that would change once the weekend arrived. Dad didn’t hold back when it came to my new sexual education, the more twisted and perverted the harder his cock got, and well, mine too. As each day past, my anticipation grew. I wondered if this would be the day that Dad popped my cherry, but it wasn’t and soon it was Friday. “Morning Son,” Dad said, as he slapped his hard cock against my forehead. “Morning." “Tonight is a big night for you. I have left you something on the table. You know what you need to do today for tonight,” he said, tucking his hard cock inside his pants. “Yes, Daddy.” “We both have to be ready for tonight,” he said. "See you about two this afternoon, Son.” With that he left, leaving me in my bed with my morning hard on which I slowly stroked under the covers, only to return saying “Son, quit playing with your cock. In fact don’t touch the fucker until I tell you. Not even to piss.’ “Fuck” I said, but it was too late. He was gone. Slowly I got out of bed, thinking pissing is going to be interesting and messy today as I headed down to the kitchen to see what he had left me. Wasn’t hard to find, he had propped a new jock in its packaging up against a huge black fake dick. Seeing this caused me to smile. Written on a post it was a note which read 'Wear this all day. Mark it as yours'. I opened the new jock and stepped into it. My hard cock tented the material of the pouch out. It was going to be a long day of getting ready for tonight in the basement, so I had to do what Dad had told me to do in order to be ready. Dad came home a little after two to find me seated on the floor in my jock which was still tented outwards by my hard cock and now stained yellow from piss. "Damn, that’s fucking hot, Son,” Dad remarked with pleasure. “Thanks,” I replied with a grin. We both did our thing to prepare for the night's activities, and were ready about 6:00 PM. I was in the kitchen leaning against the counter in my nasty jock when Dad came in. No words were spoken as he opened the basement door and disappeared into the darkness. I quickly moved towards the door and then down the stairs until I bumped into Dad at the bottom. My pouch inadvertently rubbed against his ass. “Easy Son. There will be time for that shortly.” I could hear movement already in the basement, yet it was completely dark. I began to think that the darkness was messing with my mind, until Dad hit the light switch and there in the middle of the room was eight nude men, each man's cock obscenely hard and pointing directly at me. Some of the men I recognized, while others were new to me. Dad turned to me, gabbed my upper arms in his fists and announced “Tonight Son, each of these men, will fuck and seed your neg hole. The goal is to convert you.” “Does that include you Dad?” I asked. “FUCK YEAH” he firmly declared, adding “I will be the first and the last in the first part of tonight's conversion party." My cock got harder in my pouch. I could not believe it. Tonight Daddy was going to take my virgin cherry as well as my disease cherry. My hole twitched as I looked at the men in the room and the hard man cocks. Never one to waste time, Dad pulled me into the locker room, where he pulled down my jock, freeing my hard cock. He positioned me on the empty wall, as another man stepped forward with a camera, his hard cock bouncing as he moved. I saw a flash and then I was pulled in a new direction. Fuck these twisted fuckers were in a hurry. I lost my jock in the locker room, not really caring if I ever saw it again. Then I was taken back to the first room. A fuck bench had been moved to the middle of the room. My heart was pounding and I felt my legs getting weak, the excitement was getting to be too much. It was obvious what was intended. I climbed on the bench, both my holes exposed for easy access. I felt my arms and legs being tied to the bench as my torso. With what was about to happen, these men wanted me to stay in place. Rough hands roamed my body, my ass was slapped over and over, nipples pinched, my cock jacked and balls squeezed. I felt one cock after another slap my face while other men spat in my face. I closed my eyes, hoping this was not a dream. I wanted this. A hot breathe in my ear asked “You want this Son?” It was my Daddy. I nodded in affirmation. “Not good enough, Son.” “Yes.” “You want Daddy and his friends to fuck you, to shoot their poz loads in your hole, to gift you their disease?” “FUCK YES DADDY! Fuck me, poz me, convert me.” “Good boy,” he said as the other men grunted in approval. My ass was spread wide by two men, as something rough was pushed into my hole. It hurt like hell as it passed through my clenched hole. I could feel scratching inside my hole as this object moved in and out of me. As my mind tried to get my mouth to object to this invasion in my hole, my cock jumped and leaked over powering my mind. Then the object was abruptly withdrawn, causing my hole to clinch shut in pain. Tears welled-up in my eyes, which I fought to stop. Again I felt breath in my ears announcing “Your fuck hole is ready Son.” My Dad was displaying a bloody toothbrush for my inspection. Standing up, he stroked his cock and handed the tooth brush to a tattoo covered man with a big uncut cock. Hands were still exploring my body, teasing and torturing me. My ass was burning from all the slaps. “Men, Let the games begin," Dad announced, asking me "Are you ready for Daddy’s cock, Son?” I felt Dad’s cock head rub up and down my crack. My legs were shaking from fear as well as excitement, knowing my Dad was going to take both my cherries right now. His head teased me over and over, until he grabbed my hips, and thrust his cock head into my hole. It resisted at first, but with consent pushing and the slapping of my ass checks from other men, it open and his cock plunged deep into my hole. The pain was intense. I screamed as he continued to push deeper and deeper, until he was balls-deep. He continued to press against my ass with his body, holding me to him as I tried to pull away and fight my bindings. The men all around grunted in approval of my Dad's assault on my ass. Some liquid was flowing freely down my crack and onto my balls. Dad pulled his cock out slowly, allowing me to feel every vein on his shaft, until only his head was inside my broken hole. Without warning he thrust back into my hole, doing this over and over. The pain continued with each thrust of his cock, but slowly diminished, until it was replaced with pleasure. My grunts of pain, turned to moans. “He’s fucking enjoying it now,” someone observed, adding “I can’t wait to shove this uncut cock into that used broken boy hole and let him feel that extra cock skin.” Someone else commented “Fuck, I have a week's worth of cum churning in my balls for this boy," and yet another "Conversion is almost certain for your boy.” Dad continued to fuck my hole, increasing his rhythm, balls bouncing off my ass. I could hear him grunting like a wild animal. His breathing was getting faster and faster too. I knew it would not be long until his poz load would be shooting into my wrecked hole, and I was right. “Here it comes Son. Daddy is going to corrupt you, convert up, fuck you up,” he exclaimed in triumph as he pushed in deep as his cock started shooting its toxic load out of the piss slit, which was accompanied by the declaration “Daddy is pozzing your boy pussy!” I could feel his cock jump. I could feel his cum shooting inside hitting the sensitive walls of my ass. Once done, he abruptly withdrew, which left my ass leaving me feeling empty, but not for long. Another cock head was breaching my hole, filling me up again, driving in balls-deep as the new man gripped my hips. I closed my eyes. This time the pain was less and was quickly replaced with pleasure. “Good job Son” my Dad said in my ear, “look at Daddy’s cock.” I opened my eyes to see my Dad’s semi hard cock in front of me. It was red with blood, mixed with cum. I could not believe his magnificent tool had been in my hole. “Clean my cock, Son.” With out hesitating I opened my mouth and he pushed it in. I licked and suck on his cock, tasting my blood and his cum, knowing that it was the second poz cum load he had given me, but the first one up my pussy. The man behind me continued to fuck my hole. His cock wasn't as thick as Dad’s but it was almost as long, didn’t really matter though, he knew how to fuck and please a hole, and it wasn't long before he rammed his cock deep inside and shot his load. Another poz load in my hole. Fuck, I was getting into this. I wondered how many loads I would get. He pulled out my used hole and laughed, saying "Damn, after only two cocks, look how that hole gapes!” Even if I couldn't see what he was talking about, after having been fucked by two cocks in rapid sequence, I could feel not only were my ass lips puffy, my hope was gaping open. The ventilation in the basement was causing slight drafts, and the air blowing across my hole caused it to wink a bit, but still stayed open. Shivers ran up my spine, and straight to my cock, causing it to jump more and leak more. I was surprised I hadn't yet shot my load. “Ready for a new sensation Boy? Uncut cock. Lots of skin.” I felt the cock slide in deep. The new man held it there, then slowly pulled out. I could feel the skin moving as the cock moved. I moaned. With only one thrust and pull out I knew I was hooked on uncut cock. He wasn’t going to continue to bring me pleasure this was about him, so he grabbed my hips and began to fuck me harder and harder, but the uncut cock and rough fuck only made me moan loader. “Your Boy is a fucking natural,” my latest fucker announced as he continued fucking with gusto. I was to occupied with getting fucked to hear any replies, but I felt another cock poking at my mouth so I sucked it in, cleaning it off, tasting my ass, my blood, my Dad’s cum and his cum. I wanted poppers but none were ever presented to me. Soon the uncut man rammed in and began shooting. Pulling out he was replaced by another cock. This was done over and over for several hours. Each man had shot his poz load into my well-used hole. I had no idea how long I was tied there, taking each man’s poz cock and cum up my hole. I did know, however, I was fucked by each one, starting with my Dad, and, as promised, to be concluded by my Dad. “Time for the cock that made you again, boy.” I felt Dad’s big cock, easily slid into my hole. I moaned as I was sore from the earlier fucks, but the slickness of all the poz loads reduced the pain and increased the pleasure, although there was no escaping the fact that the torn tissues in my ass were a source of substantial pain. Dad, however, was not concerned with my discomfort, he was focused on getting off and ensuring my conversion. He fucked my hole with fast jerking movements in and out of my hole, until he changed the motion to long strokes. I could feel his cock head sliding in deep, hitting my prostate with each thrust. “Going to fuck that last neg load out of you, Son.” I could feel someone holding my cock, slowly jacking it. I knew I would not last long with Dad fucking my hole and someone jacking me. I bit my lip to hold of on shooting until I couldn’t hold it any more. My cock start to shoot, my ass muscles would contracted around Dad’s cock. “Oh FUCK BOY!” my Dad yelled, “your hole is squeezing Daddy’s cock, gonna poz you again, can’t hold it.” With that he slammed balls deep into me and shot, as the man finished milking my cock. Still breathing heavy Dad, pulled out and slapped my ass check with appreciation, praising me saying “Good boy, Son, but it isn't over. Ten poz loads is only the beginning.” I was lifted off the fuck bench, held up by two men, one on each side. I looked down to see with cocks hard as rocks. Grins came across their faces. “That was just part one Boy” one of the men explained, adding “Part two is the mind fuck.”

Dad’s Basement Part Three Dad’s shower was open with multiple heads, like something you would see in a locker room, which made it easy to spy on him. I stood outside the shower area as he turned on the water for each head. His cock bounced as he moved alone the wall completing his task. The steam began to rise almost instantly, heating the air. I watched Dad step under on of the head, water began to run down his muscled frame, matting the body hair as he became wetter and wetter. It was like a dream watching him run his hands over his body, massaging his muscles. His hands explored every inch of his body, slowly running along the length of his cock and cupping his balls. My cock began to harden again as I watched the live shower scene of my Dad. He slowly turned his back to me. His hands began to move down the front of his thighs, causing him to bend over the lower his hands went down his legs. I watched his furry ass as he bent over. Once his hands were near his ankles, his furry crack opened, exposing his hole to me. It was so fucking hot. His hands moved to his ass checks and spread them open more, giving me a better view of his hole. I felt like I was frozen to the floor, as I watched his hands massage his cheeks then slowly move towards his crack. His fingers ran up and down the furry trench, teasing his hole and me. Unknowingly, I was doing the same to my crack, my fingers were sliding up and down my own crack, teasing my self. It was pleasure I had never experienced before. Each time my fingers hit my hole, my cock jumped. “Step into my parlor, Son.” I stepped in and joined my Dad under the shower heads. The hot water felt good on my body. I closed my eyes and put my head under the falling water. “Relax” was the only word spoken. One of Dad’s hands was pushing my forward on my upper back while the other was rubbing my lower back. He was bent of slightly, opposite of me, his fingers were lightly toughing my skin above my ass, slowly moving down. I bit my lip when the found the entrance of my crack and slowly work down. The first pass they just went over my hole, each finger dipping slightly in as they went over my puckered hole. Dad’s fingers stopped as they pasted upwards. This time he pushed his fingers into my pucker, just getting the tips in slightly, over and over. Each time he did this I would moan ever so silently. Grabbing some soap, he lathered up his fingers, then returned to my hole. With each push inwards his fingers invaded deeper and deeper into my virgin hole. The little bit of pain, turned to pleasure with each push inwards. I braced myself with my hands against the wall. “Daddy loves your boy pussy, Son” he said as he quickly moved behind me, pressing his furry muscled body against my back. His hard cock was laying in my crack and in my mind’s eye I could see it covering the whole length. He was slowly moving it up and down my crack, breathing on my neck. "Hard to keep from pushing my cock into your hole, fucking you good and seeding your hole, Son,” he said, “Restraining myself is hard. If I am to convert you, I have to do it correctly.” “Yes Daddy,” was all I could say. He turned me around, pulling me close again. This time our cocks were pressed together. Being slightly shorter than him, our eyes were inches apart, as well as our lips. I licked mine as I stared into his eyes. “Get on your knees, Son,” he said, putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down until his cock was in my face, adding “Taste your Daddy.” I opened my mouth as wide as possible and engulfed Dad’s big veiny cock, taking it as deep as possible. His hands moved to the back of my head, pushing gently. Placing my hands on his thighs as I moved back and forth on his cock, doing my best to take it further and further down my throat. Apparently that what Dad had in mind as he grunted a deep voice "Deeper Son, DEEPER.” I tried to take more and more of his cock into my mouth and throat as I went down on him, only to gag more and more. His hips began to thrust more and more towards my face, pushing more of his cock into my mouth and throat as he cooed “Relax Son, Daddy won’t hurt you.” I tried to relax but this was so new. His hands moved from the back of my head to the sides, holding me in place as he thrust his hips faster and harder towards my face. I felt his balls hit my chin as his cock inched deeper into my throat, until there was a pop. His cock slide into my throat and he pressed his crotch against my face, balls against my chin. “Good Boy," Dad again murmured, only to hold still for a moment, then only to pull out, and then resume face-fucking me. As he did so, spit shot out of my mouth, landing in his crotch hair and running down my chin. I focused my eyes upwards to see his chest heaving, his head thrown back while biting his lips as he teased me saying “Not much longer now Son.” I muffled a moaned as a response. I was in my own ecstasy. I had my Dad’s hard cock fucking my mouth. Tasting his pre-cum, a preview of the cum that was infected with his HIV. My hands were rubbing the wet furry thighs as my cock jumped a little as it stood between my thighs. “Hot fucking mouth Son. Can only imagine how good my cock would feel slipping in and out of your neg fuck hole,” he remarked. Again I replied with a muffled moan. “Want Daddy to shoot on your face or down your throat Son?” he asked. “faummmce” I replied. “Throat it is, Boy.” He pulled his cock out slightly as his piss slit opened. His poz cum shot out, landing on my tongue giving me a taste of my Dad’s toxic seed. After two shots, he pushed his cock all the way in and shot the rest of his load down my throat to my waiting stomach. I could feel the pulses of cum shooting against my tongue. “Fuck yeah, huge load,” Dad commented as the intensity and frequency of his cum shots decreased, finally stopping. Dad repeated withdrew himself, only to push back in, each time his cock softening on the down stroke. “Lick Daddy’s cock clean, Boy.” I did as he demanded, running my tongue all over his cock while it was inside my mouth. Once it popped out, I continued to lick it. My cock bounced as I licked his softening cock. He bent over, grabbing my chin in his hand, locking his eyes on mine and announced “Your first HIV load, Son.” Without touching myself I shot my load in the air. It was washed away with the hot water from the shower. "Soon you won’t be shooting neg loads, Boy.”

Basement at Mutschmanns in Berlin. Last three nights, been bent over on bed and have taken 62 cocks. Two more days to go. Hope to make it 100. Total turn on having a top pig slip his cock in your hole and use it for his pleasure.