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EXCERPT FROM “THE BOSS” BY CHEMICAL MIKE I came home with a erection so fucking hard I could chip diamonds with it. I went upstairs where my husband was sleeping. It was late and I was at the office all day, working with the new guy, who was spectacular at his job, a true natural. He knew what I wanted and needed before I could tell him. I felt this great sense of relief that the bitch I had before was replaced with someone who is worthy of employment at my company. I felt accomplished and with that feeling came this strong urge to cum in someone. So strong was this feeling that I had to hold it in most of the day and it hurt, therefore it was time for me to seed my husband’s tight ass whether he wanted it or not. If he bitches I don’t care, I thought, he's being cruel withholding his sweet asshole from me. I mean it belongs to me right? And my cock, doesn’t he want it anymore? It belongs to him, doesn’t it? Well he’s taking it tonight, goddamn it. I entered our bedroom and it’s dark but our LED lights are on low and they are purple. His favorite color is purple for light and white for flowers, and everything else like furniture and decor, I mean our whole fucking house is white. But I’m getting off subject here. I quickly strip naked and I notice that I kinda smell like a fine cheddar due to the perspiring I did today at work. It isn’t bad, in fact, it turns me on smelling like a man. It does him too usually. Although he doesn’t like to smell, which is kind of a downer for me because i enjoy man scent, but when we fuck, he starts to stink so good like a fresh fucked clean ass, mmmmmmm! I slide into our bed under the covers and thankfully he sleeps naked and he always douches at night because he hates to fart in bed. It’s rather hilarious really, but also leaves me an advantage. I cuddle up next to him and my dick’s shaft slowly brushes up against the conclave of his hole which is warm and dry. He really takes care of himself down there. It feels like silk after a moment but my slight rubbing on it while he snores silently is making the area a little moist. My dick is pulsating hard against it and unbeknownst to him, when he moves to adjust even slightly, his asshole will lightly pinch on my pulsating length shifting the pulse into a hard throb. I feel the blood rushing to my cock and now it’s so hard it hurts and I need to cum inside his fucking twat now. So I start kissing him from behind and he slowly rouses and moans a little but doesn’t reciprocate. I start to grind against him still gently making his hole pucker to my cock, and it slowly becomes agape. I continue doing this for about five to ten minutes when finally he turns to me and we kiss long and deep, I feel his nipples get hard and mine are too, feeling the sensation run down to my cock making it even more engorged. I kiss from his mouth then lick down his neck as he moans and turns to face me, caressing my body. He loves my body and I love his. We are both in shape and solid, hairy, both of us sporting beards which linger the flavor of each other’s body oils and fluids, and just the thought of that perpetuates the situation into a full blown grind. We kiss for awhile, tangling each other’s tongues and sucking each other’s lips and I’m seriously about to pop and so is he. His cock is so fucking rock hard and the energy is getting more heated between us, but then he suddenly stops. “Alexa,” he says, “turn on music to volume level 20 please?” Alexa responds, “Dua Lipa radio on Pandora” He kisses me harder and I practically eat his mouth sucking his saliva with mine and back to him which makes him moan turning me on fucking more. “Fuck baby,” he says to me, “You feel so good.” “I know babe,” I say while still kissing him and thrusting my huge cock against his making me grow a little, “I missed this so much,” “Me too,” he says and moans louder as I start to lick his nipples and suck on them. I nurse his nipples and nibble a bit, making him moan like a bitch in heat ready to breed. Then I go down kissing and licking until I engulf his cock in my mouth which has the scent and taste of hops, barley, and other distinct scents of a pungent tone. It’s his pheromones kicking in, sporing from his sex glands and permeating the space between our bodies, or to be exact my nose and his cock and balls. Fuck I’m so aroused as I take in his smell knowing that it is entering my body and sending pleasure to my sinuses. I suck his cock and it gets plumper in my mouth until some precum drizzles out and I taste the sweet salty drop and leave some on my tongue and I go to kiss him sharing with him his juice. His tongue dances with mine and he grunts with delight knowing he’s tasting his precum from my mouth. Then his mouth goes down to my cock and he wraps his lips around the shaft engulfing the fat head which he flicks with his tongue, darting it sometimes in the hole at the tip. I moan uncontrollably and when I moan I actually growl which my husband thinks is hot. I am a bear daddy after all, and a good looking one at that. So is he, with his black hair and blue eyes piercing me in the semi-lit room of purple hue, making him look like a creature from the heavens sent just for me. My love. “Yeah suck my dick, fucker,” I growled as he deepthroats my cock with grace and ease, which is impressive, because I am hung like a motherfucker. “Mmm hmmm!” He responds muffled with a mouth fuck of my fucking cock. He swallows every inch all the way down to the hilt and then he gags a little but he keeps forcing himself to remain there tickling the back of his fucking faggot throat which makes me moan when I feel his tonsils play patty cake on my dicks enormous fat head. “Oh fuck!” I begin to roar, “oh fuck! That fucking wet mouth feels so good on my cock, baby!” It does feel so good, as I get harder and grow more making him choke and spit up more saliva drenching my cock. This starts to make loud slurps as he works my cock like a champion cunt who's winning the race of making the first cock cum. The slurps get more wet and sloppy and I crave his asshole in my mouth. My mouth is wet and his ass is now position right in front of my face and with my two big hairy paws I spread his hairy cheeks apart and view his beautiful orchid that I know is pink covered in hair and I sniff it to not only make sure he’s clean but to enjoy that it is clean. It smells like meat. Now I’m fucking famished but I control myself and take another big whiff with my nose pressed against his hole, smelling my husbands sweet delicate asshole before I pounce upon it hungerly with my goddamn long ass tongue. I munch on his hole and it clenches at first making him expel my cock from his mouth so that he can moan, which he does loudly. “Oh fuck baby you fucking do that so good!” He says a higher octave than his regular speaking voice. I love how his voice fluctuates when I eat his clean pink hairy asshole which tastes like salt and wood. As I lap and dart my tongue into his hole, it stops clenching and loosens up opening it more allowing my tongue to go deeper where I can taste his meat. He’s so clean that I deep thrust my tongue further and he tries to suck my cock but he periodically pulls off to breathe and moan loudly and expresses the pleasure I am giving him by doing this. “Holy fuck my cunt!” He yelps opening his ass more and more, “my fucking cunt! Oh fuck!” I growl into it as I fiercely attack it with my mouth making him stop sucking all together and just moan so loud, I’m sure the neighbors can hear us, but I don’t give a fuck. The vibration from my growls on his asshole excites him more making him even more open. He’s ready for my cock. “I want you inside me,” he says as he detached his sopping wet asshole from my mouth and slides it down my body, from chest to cock he leaves a snail trail of my spit which is now sopped on his gaping asshole that I’m about to fucking pound my goddamn hot seed into. He’s facing away from me but there’s mirrors everywhere in our room so he can see the insertion of my phallus into his anus, which now after tearing into it with my mouth looks like a wet gaping pussy. My mans pussy, mmmmm fuck yeah! I’m gonna fuck that pussy until it explodes in his guts. He slides it in reverse cowgirl style and both of us moan in unison feeling each other flesh, his soft asshole lining which feels like silk against my hard cock, which on the way down he clinches making me throb, perpetually sending pleasure to both of us. Then he rides me up and down lifting his posterior then letting it fall upon my hips as the mechanics of assfucking take hold. Like a machine I pump into him with long strong thrusts from my thighs and he starts to swirl around my dick while still bouncing on it like a pogo stick. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” He moans and I pump my husbands hole with more cock which is making me start to orgasm. So I stop him by flipping, making him fall face down on our bed and me on top still entering him from behind, and I fucking go to town on his hole. I pound his ass so hard it starts to clap between his cheeks and my hips louder and louder and I am fucking growling loudly as he just yelps in pleasure. I hold him down with my arms which are flexed and my biceps are pumped with blood helping me go from pounding to jackhammering his asshole with my gargantuan fuck rod. His hole is now under complete submission to my monolith of cock and just opens more making me go deeper and deeper, spelunking his cavernous asshole, feeling more pleasure, for both and his calves are now lifting up to ground my position over him and that does it. We are perpetually in that moment when two people in midcoitus are pounding it out and it’s right before the blast off of cum, that build up that gets more and more intense. We are so loud with our vocals that I can hear dogs outside bark. “Fuck me you fucking faggot! Fuck me!” My love says to me in a voice of carnal influence I hear very rarely, “fuck me harder you fucking asshole! Fuck me!” So I do and I say, “Yeah? You fucking want this cock you sloppy fucking bitch? Huh? You want it you cunt motherfucker?” “Oh god! Yes your fucking majesty of cock! Just fuck me until I split in half, my hole is all yours you faggot fuck face fucker!” “That’s fucking right you sloppy fucking bitch! That my fucking CUNT!” I roar and I feel it. It’s gonna happen and it’s gonna be epic for both of us, we are both going to cum so goddamn hard it almost hurts. I feel from within his hole his plumbing getting stiffer and his tubes filling with juices as mine does also. My cock is harder and harder as I pump and pump and pump and pump… “Ahhhh I’m gonna fucking cum!” He screeches like a crow getting buttfucked by a semi from below as I own his ass harder and harder with each thrust that slams into him. “Fuck me too goddamn it fuck ahhhhhh” I roar We grind and pump and thrust and grind and pump and thrust and fucking PUUUUUUUMP! I burst into his faggot hole as he sloshes the sheets with his fucking faggot juices and I hear him scream like he’s being throttled to death and I roar so fucking loud it’s almost a boom that shakes the windows. The hot steamy fluids from within my now swollen cock pulsate hot steamy love milk into his rectum and then immediately begins coating his lower guts as his hole milks me for every fucking drop I have. I pump more into him and don’t stop as he grinds into me gulping the loads with his asshole. We grind as they become less and less with his cock still spraying our bed soaking it with his babies. The smell is very strong of pheromones, sweat, asshole, cock, balls and cum. “God fucking DAMN!” I exclaimed as I was still pumping him, “Your sweet fucking pussy, baby!” “Oh my fucking sweet Jesus Fucking Christ buttfucking Mary with Joseph in the bloody twat!” My husband said with a Harvey Firestine like voice, “My sweet fucking hole is obliterated! Holy fuckloads of cum chunks!” We both begin to giggle as I fall upon him with the smell of our fluids entering my nose and I breath in more of our fucking rockstar sex, as he’s still groaning from beneath me. We are both sweaty and smelly but we just linger there as our bodies twitch and shoot the last of our semen, which drains us both of any energy to move. Soaking wet, I leaned into his face as he directs his mouth to my mouth and we kiss long and deep. “I love you,” he says to me and kisses me more. “I love you too,” I respond as I drink his mouth and taste the salt of our bodies mix with each other while we do. He tells Alexa to shut off the music and the lights and only the light of the midnight sky beams through our grand windows, making the room dim with bluish light. Our bodies throb as we slowly regain the little strength we need to pull away from each other and fall asleep. Too hot to cuddle I assume, though I don’t want to let him go. He begins to snore and I begin to feel my exhaustion catch up with me. I remember no more of that night after, as I close my heavy sweat soaked eyes and all goes dark and silent, even the dogs outside stop barking.

long time since I logged in, but still a total slut, getting bred a lot, still neg and more hungry than ever. I celebrate today 100 full loads among those I swallowed or that were dumped in my ass (I count only full loads with not a drop wasted). I will need some help to reach the goal set for this year (500).

I laugh at the ads where the poster states that they're say 52 but YOU MUST BE UNDER 40.

Part 40 - Franco Returns Sandra turned and kissed her son and Tony as they returned from picking up their morning suits for the wedding, for Harrison this was quite a large affair as Sandra was still top dog on the social scale in town. Since the wedding was taking place at Adam's parents large country house in Harrison they were staying there until they left for Barbados. Mark as usual had arranged everyone's flight including Steve and Callum's from Barbados, they had touched down 1 hour a go and where on their way in the airlines car towards Harrison, they had been invited to stay at Adam's family home since the house Adam and Tony owned in Larchmont would be occupied by Nicky and Kit with their children along with Sam. Angelo's house was occupied by him and Ethan along with Daniel, Jordan, Josh and Bobby. Maddy, Lucy and the two David's were staying in NY at the Chatwell hotel which Mark had arranged. Franco was also going to be staying with Angelo and Ethan whilst Ben and Mark were staying at his mother and step fathers place in Harrison. That Friday evening everyone had arrived and they were due to meet a 7pm at the restaurant in the Larchmont marina for a kind of rehearsal dinner as Sandra was very traditional in that respect and insisted on it happening. She had booked out one half of the restaurant guessing 25-30 guests would be enough as it was close family and friends only. Adam and Tony had kept quiet about Nicky and Sam attending the wedding as he didn't want word to get out to quickly. Bu Sandra knew Madeline Davenport was coming which was a massive coup in her social standing. Guests had started arriving and Sandra with Adam's father Brad were hosting as guests arrived and taking them towards the sectioned off part of the restaurant. The owners of the restaurant had come in specially as they had glimpsed the guest list seeing Madeline and Davenport with their son Mark and his husband Ben. They knew they had to impress and greeted them warmly as they arrived, David Davenport turned to the owner and told him no expense spared and he will take care of the bill authorising his credit card. Sandra reappeared and greeted the Davenports and Salingers as they arrived together, she still couldn't fathom out how Adam and Tony had got into such a circle of influential people, she returned still shaking her head in joy when she spotted Ethan walking in the door, she ran over to hug him then looking over his shoulder she stopped in shock seeing Nicky and Kit walking in. Suddenly the mysterious question marks on the guest list made sense. Ethan chuckled "Sandra let me introduce you to Nicky, Kit their children and Sam Smith". "Oh wow, oh go, oh wow, how lovely to meet you" Sandra said somewhat tongue tied. "And Angelo who you know" Ethan said. It was a surreal evening and she felt like she would need to keep pinching herself to make sure it wasn't a dream. Adam had already explained that in small town Harrison his mother was top dog in the ladies circle to Nicky, Maddy and Lucy, all three of them knew the importance of appearance and had chatted away with Sandra and doing what they could by making sure they had Bobby take a photo of the 4 of them together after the wedding. It was a rowdy rehearsal dinner and evening but everyone had a great time, Sandra went over to the head waiter asking to settle up the account but the owner intervened and told her that everything had already been taken of. When probed the owner declined to reveal who had paid, Sandra returned and Adam seeing a confused look asked her what was wrong, after she explained he saw David Davenport give him a wink. Adam smiled and told her not to worry and not to make a fuss. Both Adam and Tony's parents wee quite emotional throughout the ceremony, the gardens had been infused with white lilies which was Adam's grandmothers favourite flowers and was his choice to remember her by. Steve and Callum sat there holding hands next to Daniel and Jordan, both Adam and Tony would glance at Steve and Callum and smile. The rest of the group had already picked up that something was going on with these four, only Franco seemed a little out of the picture since only just re-joining his gay family as he called it. Still hurt and upset by Joaquim he had put his straight barrier back up although he knew deep down he enjoyed the company of guys, he had a lot of love and admiration for Josh and couldn't help wondering if they would have been together now if he had only let Josh in at the time. Bobby had his photographer there and rounded up all the guys for a family picture which took half an hour to get everyone in place, little did they know that they would have to retake the family photo at another wedding as was destined to grow again. For now that Bobby stood with Josh and Franco next to Ethan, Angelo, Ben, Mark, Adam, Tony, Steve, Callum, Jordan and Daniel. After the photographer was happy we got the right picture it was Angelo who said that the family was 13 and needed to be 14 looking at Franco. Ethan leaned in to Franco and told and whispered to Franco that they were all on a mission to find him someone, he shook his head and laughed hugging Ethan. "You don't know how much I have missed everyone" Franco said holding Ethan tight. Ethan kissed him on the cheek "Well your coming back and I am excited to have you around again". Franco sighed "My only regret is letting Josh go but my head wasn't in that space at the time". Ethan looked at him "No one could have predicted what was going happen Franco least of all you". Franco nodded "I thought I wanted a Latin boyfriend but I can't trust them after Joaquim" he opened up. "You need someone is more stable no flitting around city to city every day" Ethan said smiling. He smiled back at Ethan "At least we can have some fun trying to find me someone" he laughed. By midnight the wedding party was finally coming to an end and guests were leaving, Ethan had introduced his mother and father to Nicky, Kit and the Davenports as well as Sam, Ellie knew what to expect in 2 months time when her son and Angelo were due to marry. David Davenport had an instant connection with Jack and chatted quite openly about the problems he was facing with their legal counsel and upfront planted the seed that both he and Ethan would make a formidable team working together in LA for him and Angelo's company as well as handling their financial affairs. It gave Jack a lot to think about especially as he knew how upset Ellie got every time Ethan came home and left again, she couldn't let go of him and neither could Jack. As David left Jack he shook his hand and looked him in the eye 'Think about it Jack but don't take to long', Jack already decided that tomorrow he would talk to them all as a family but only if Ethan would agree would they consider it, he wasn't overly sure if Ellie would leave Harrison and then there was Sofie to consider although she too missed Ethan. The following morning bright and early Adam and Tony left for Barbados to spend two weeks at the Salinger Barbados with Steve and Callum, picking up Daniel and Jordan en-route who despite handing over the reigns for a few months decided to spend some time enjoying the sun. Angelo and Ethan were having lunch with Ethan's family and during the time they spent together Jack told them about the offer from David Davenport, Ellie was still mulling things over since Jack had told her before they went to bed and she was adamant that the decision had to be thought out and agreed by everyone. Ethan looked at Angelo who just smiled and he knew that Angelo was fine whatever decision was made, he couldn't help but think this was a mere formality and the decision was partly made. Ethan knew how successful his father was in this area and was constantly turning away contracts as he was so busy, Raffa made sure he kept plenty of business coming his way. Raffa had even told Jack that if he ever moved away he would still refer business to him after the deal was done with Angelo's company, with Ethan working with him they would be able to comfortably manage the workload, he had even thought that Ellie could manage the office and make it a real family business. Ethan agreed to the idea and even his sister was getting excited at the prospect they could move to LA and she could pursue her dancing. As they parted company after lunch Ethan told them to think about it carefully over a few days before making any decision. The flight back to LA went quickly since the group had taken over most of first class they were constantly walking up and down chatting to everyone, for the first time the limos parted ways after passing the East Gate compound of Bel Air going to the respective houses. Franco was excited but one thing still played on his mind and that was Josh, they hadn't really finalised things so Franco took the opportunity on the flight to get him alone for a few minutes. "Josh I'm sorry the way things went with us, you know if I had known then it would be different now" Franco said looking at Josh. Josh sighed "Franco I like you as a friend, but I can't deny how much you hurt me and then go all gay". "I wasn't at the time, but it was that kiss with you that threw my life in turmoil" Franco stared straight ahead. Josh smiled "Did I turn you gay then?" he asked. Franco looked at him and smiled "I guess you did. You and Bobby really serious then?". Josh nodded "He has asked me to marry him and I said yes" he said looking at Franco "I don't want things to be difficult between us". Franco leaned over and kissed him "You will always have a place in my heart Josh" he spoke with meaning "And I want us to stay close friends". Josh nodded and kissed Franco back "Good and I do as well". Franco went and sat next to Bobby and explained things to him, Bobby looked at Franco and smiled pulling him in for a kiss which Franco found strange as he had never kissed a guy with a beard before and giggled every time is brushed his face. Bobby knew all about Josh and Franco's turbulent history and finally understood why Josh fell for Franco, but he found it funnier how much alike he and Angelo were in looks and build and how he got his reputation as a bit of a rough boy in college, but underneath he was a very genuine and kind person. Stefan stood outside in shorts and t-shirt having gone round and given the house one last going over to make it spotlessly clean and after finishing dinner. He had prepared the annexe for Franco and was looking forward to meeting him albeit a little nervous unsure what to expect, all he did know was the was much like Angelo but shorter. The limo turned on to the driveway and pulled up to the house, he suddenly realised that in all his years of doing this job he had never waited outside for his employers to return, but then none had shown him such warmth at welcoming him to their home and allowing him to use the pool and gym when ever he wanted. Ethan was first out and Stefan walked over to help with their bags but he was knocked for six in surprise as Ethan flung his arms around Stefan hugging and kissing him. "Wow that was a nice welcome" Stefan chuckled. Ethan let him go "Oh god sorry, I hope I didn't offend you?" he asked. Stefan smiled "I don't think you could ever offend me Ethan, just took me by surprise" he replied. Angelo walked around "Stefan hope you survived without us" he said kissing him on the cheek. "It was quiet and lonely without you here" he said hugging Angelo thinking this was still strange the way they treated him. Ethan dragged Franco out of the car "Stefan this is Franco" he said spotting the look between them straight away. Franco walked up to Stefan "Hi" was all he could say, his head had been truly turned by Stefan. They shook hands "Great to meet you Franco or can I call you mini Angelo" he chuckled but then went serious. Franco was already laughing "Do that and I will teach you a lesson" he said staring at Stefan. Stefan went round and picked two bags up "I look forward to you trying" he said walking off the house. Franco turned to Ethan "Fuck Ethy he is hot". Angelo gave Franco a gentle kick on the ass "Hands off the staff" he chuckled walking inside. Ethan was watching Franco with a grin on his face "You two didn't waste any time flirting". Franco turned his head sharply to Ethan "Yeah but never have the courage to act on it". Ethan put his arm around Franco and gave him a kiss "He is a really nice person Franco and I think he was a little taken back by you". Franco smiled "Yeah but as Angelo said he works for you so off limits I guess" he said. Ethan walked with him to the house "Would you though, I mean he is way from being a Latino?". "Blah" Franco said "I have decided to expand my horizon" he laughed "I need something reliable". Franco was too tired to eat but wandered around the house for a while approving of the place and how much he loved the interiors, Angelo took him to the annexe where he had his own lounge, bathroom and bedroom. He told Franco to see how he got on in here and if he wanted to he could have a bedroom in the main house. Franco had never had this much room before but he was waning and needed to sleep. "Have you eaten Stefan?" Angelo asked as he wandered back in to the kitchen. Stefan looked over at him "No I will eat after I have finished your dinner" he replied. Angelo shook his head "Nonsense you will dine with us Stefan". "No really Angelo that is not necessary and it is what I am use to" Stefan said plating the salad. Ethan chuckled "Do as he says Stefan you won't win" he picked up a piece of cucumber and ate it. "Hands off" Stefan went to slap his hand but missed and laughed "Okay if you are sure" he said. Angelo fetched a bottle of wine and helped set the table out on the terrace, pouring half a glass for Ethan and one for him and Stefan. They ate and chatted for several hours until Stefan began clearing the table, Ethan got up and helped him carry things back to the kitchen and then returned to the terrace and sat on Angelo's lap kissing him. "I'm tired it's been a long weekend" Ethan said to Angelo running his hands along his muscled arms. Angelo watched Ethan lovingly "I don't care how tired you are" he whispered to him. Ethan's cock was already hard, he looked at Angelo and whispered back to him "Show me how much you love and own me". Angelo stroked the side of Ethan's face "I'm going to do more than own you". Ethan giggled "Fuck I love you so much Angelo you drive me crazy" he said kissing him deep. Angelo picked Ethan up and kissing him they wandered through the lounge and down to the master bedroom. Stefan watched them from the kitchen turned on by how plain and simple their love for each other showed, he missed having a boyfriend and sharing sensual and erotic moments like he had just seen. Shaking it off Stefan knew he had to move on and sort his life out but he wasn't just going to settle for anything he wanted someone to really love and love him and that was the hardest thing to find, but right now he was very happy having found Angelo and Ethan to work for and they had shown him nothing but genuine friendship as well. Angelo lowered Ethan on to the bed their mouths still attached tongues dancing around trying to get the upper hand, whilst he was still not match for Angelo's physique Ethan was still quite formidable pitted against him. It was his ability to hold his own, well nearly, against Angelo but there was never any question who was in charge in the bedroom. Angelo flipped Ethan on to his stomach and pinned him down ripping his underwear off, Ethan giggled in pure delight when Angelo got rough with him but no matter how much he wriggled and tried to manoeuvre away Angelo knew he only had to stick one finger in his ass and Ethan would be subdued. They wrestled around on the bed rolling on top of each other naked, broken up by intense kissing before resuming when Angelo got Ethan in a bearhug on the bed. Ethan groaned in pleasure feeling the arms of his man holding him tight, he allowed him a few minutes of selfish pleasure before resuming his struggle. Angelo telling him to stop struggling and be his bitch, Ethan retorted I ain't not bitch before his head hell forward and he moaned unable to do anything, Angelo had lowered his arm and slipped a finger in to Ethan's ass. Angelo laughed kissing Ethan's head 'I know your weakness baby'. Quickly Ethan was flipped back on his stomach and already Angelo had him pinned down his cock sliding and rubbing against Ethan's hole. Ethan stretched his legs and his toes curled in anticipation, hands grabbing the top of the mattress to brace for impact. Ethan raised his head and moaned feeling his ass stretching open as Angelo's prised his lover open and immersed his cock in one long gentle push until his balls rested on Ethan's ass. He turned his head feeling Angelo's hot breath on his neck and sought his mouth, their lips parting and allowing Angelo's tongue to enter his mouth they melded in to a heap of lust and desire for each other. Angelo secured one arm around Ethan's neck the other around his body, his hips undulating in slow purposeful thrusts to remind Ethan that he belonged to him. Ethan's left arm held Angelo's head, he moaned again this time in a slight pain but pleasurable feeling that he did when Angelo wriggled his hips from side to side, Ethan could feel Angelo's hard cock pushing against the sides of his anal wall causing his nerve endings to tingle in the sensation. Ethan's legs thumping against the mattress until Angelo hooked his feet under Ethan's legs pinning them apart and stopping them from moving. Hs toes seemed to curl in on themselves and he moaned louder, he felt the full weight of Angelo on top of him, his body and legs securely held in place 'Oh Angelo' he moaned pushing his ass up to meet the downward thrusts trying to get more of him inside. Ethan was so turned on and horny he begged Angelo to fuck him harder and he yelped and groaned as he began to feel the speed and intensity increase, they kissed again and looked each other in the eye. Angelo felt tingling in his balls as he seed was on the move, his arm tightened around Ethan's body and he began to quicken the pace of his fucking, breathing hard and kissing Ethan's neck he began to feel the ass tighten around his cock and Ethan cried and moaned as his orgasm took over his body. Angelo could feel Ethan's cum coating his arm that held his boy securely, he gave several hard thrusts and fired his seed with love and purpose in to Ethan. Angelo's ass cheeks clenched with every spasm from his ejaculation jolting his cock and pushing his seed deep in to Ethan. He collapsed on top to catch his breath, he never imagined that sex with Ethan would get even hotter and more intense as their relationship grew in to pure selfless adoration for each other. Ethan stroked Angelo's head 'oh fuck' was all he could say still pinned on the bed and held in Angelo's arms and a big smile on his face. Carefully Angelo pulled his flaccid but still big cock out of Ethan's ass and rolled on to his back, Ethan climbed on top of Angelo and laid there in his arms kissing each other. Tired and exhausted from their weekend they quickly fell asleep. Angelo was up early and went to make a coffee to find Stefan was already up and had a pot of coffee ready and some fruit and yoghurt prepared. Quickly he ate breakfast and poured a coffee and went to sit outside to drink it and enjoy the morning air, he smiled seeing Stefan swimming quite energetically in the pool. "Morning, didn't expect to see you up and around this early" he called out to Stefan. Stefan stopped swimming catching his breath "It's a work day so figured you would be up early". "Thanks for this by the way" Angelo said holding his cup up "Mark and Ben are coming for dinner tonight". Stefan nodded "Anything in particular you would like for dinner?" he asked climbing out of the pool. Angelo shook his head "Oh I don't know what do you suggest?" he was completely lost of ideas. Stefan chuckled "Leave it with me, I will do something healthy" he said drying himself off. "Oh it will be six for dinner, you are joining us as five is an odd number" Angelo said chuckling. "Okay, I know better than to say no to you by now" Stefan laughed and smiled at him. Franco walked out on to the terrace dressed only his boxers "Morning". Angelo looked at him "Franco have some decency and get dressed properly" he said shaking his head. Franco poked his tongue out and took his boxers off "Going for a swim, you coming back in?" he asked Stefan. Stefan was busy looking at Franco's body and the tattoos "Sorry, oh no that's okay I have work to do". Franco shrugged his shoulders "Suit yourself" he replied and dropped his boxers so he was naked and dived in. Angelo smiled to himself he knew Franco enough to know when he was being coy and even more so in Stefan's presence, he said his good bye and went off to kiss Ethan who was still in bed. Stefan had never seen such a developed 20 year old, his tattoos were not erratic but very sensually adorned his youthful body, there was no question he had the hots for Franco but didn't know if it was the roughness of him that he liked and the way he spoke or just that he was a very sexy looking guy. Boundaries Stefan reminded himself, never cross them but he couldn't help smiling as he walked back to his room to shower. "I'm off sexy" Angelo said leaning over to kiss Ethan. Ethan grabbed Angelo to kiss him properly "Wish you didn't have to work today". Angelo chuckled "Keep your eye on Franco today" he said winking at him. Ethan looked at Angelo "Oh you see it as well?" he asked. "See what?" Angelo asked jokingly. Ethan smiled "Franco and Stefan" he replied in a did you not know way. Angelo nodded "Yeah but I don't want Franco to make things difficult with Stefan". Ethan laid back on his pillow giggling "Unless you ban it something it going to happen between them". "Behave you or you will get another pounding tonight" Angelo said kissing him again. "Now your just egging me on to misbehave" Ethan smiled and cosied himself under the duvet. Stefan knocked on the door "Coffee Ethan?" he asked through the door. "God sake Stefan come in, you don't have to ask through the door" Ethan said and Angelo laughed. "See you all later" Angelo said as he left the bedroom. Ethan looked at Stefan putting the coffee down "Stay a while Stefan" he said. Stefan smiled "Okay just for a few minutes" he replied. "Do you mind me asking about what happened you know with your boyfriend?" Ethan asked out of the blue. "No" Stefan replied "after 4 years we found we were not in the same space, we hadn't been for quite awhile". Ethan nodded "That's quite sad and he was a fool to let you go" he said sympathetically. "Yeah, we have not spoken and it was a case of me having to move out quickly" Stefan looked at Ethan. "I am sorry, I wouldn't know how to handle such a breakup" Ethan said putting his cup down. Stefan looked at him "I love him and he still loves me but we would have ended up hating each other, sometimes you know when your not compatible". Ethan leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek "Stay friends with him if you can, I mean look at Ben and me". Stefan raised an eyebrow "I thought you two were inseparable?". Ethan shook his head "When he found out I was gay he was quite harsh to me in many ways but it was down to his own feelings". "What do you mean?" Stefan asked laying back on the bed. Ethan chuckled "He knew he was gay as well and always had a crush on me. I have slept with him many times as we grew up". "And when it was all out did you?" Stefan asked curiously. Ethan laughed "No, we kiss and other stuff but never fuck that's reserved for our lovers". Stefan half smiled "So what about you, I mean is Angelo your first?" he asked with interest. Ethan chuckled "He was my first and took my virginity and owns me" he said laughing. Stefan shook his head "Wow that is so lucky, so was he responsible for you know?". "Yes, the first time, we met on my 18th birthday when I went to the bathhouse" Ethan explained. Stefan looked at him "And your sort of okay with it?" he asked "Sorry I don't mean to be intrusive". Ethan smiled at him "It was more than I bargained for but he stuck by me, a little rocky to start with". "In what way?" Stefan asked. Ethan shrugged "When I fell ill and he cared for me we had a turbulent evening one night". "I wouldn't like to get on the wrong side of him" Stefan joked. Ethan smiled again "Well I did that one night and that's when he told me that he owned me". He continued "Some how I climbed his barriers and got to him, he stuck by me without question". Stefan smiled "I saw the genuine love you have for each other when I first me you both". Ethan laughed "He is an incredible person to be around and in bed with". Stefan stood "Treasure what you have. Thanks Ethan, I needed this chat" he said picking up the empty cup. "You know Angelo thinks of you as part of our family being so close to us" Ethan said watching him. Stefan turned and smiled "Thank you I think" he laughed "just give me time to adapt to working like this". Ethan chuckled "You better adapt quickly at be more at ease with us". Stefan laughed "Is that so" he said "I need to sort dinner out this evening, breakfast is in the kitchen". Ethan and Franco sat in the kitchen having breakfast before they were due to head off and find Angelo and Mark at the office and take Ben and Josh out to lunch. Ethan was due at a lecture the following day to pick up some course work for the next week so he was making the most of his free day. Franco was looking forward to starting work the following week and chose his workspace, by lunchtime Ethan and Ben were stood waiting for Franco to finish with Angelo and Mark. Ethan asked Ben were he fancied lunch and Ben looked at him and said he knew the perfect place to take Franco. Considering they were dressed smartly Ben decided to take the guys for lunch at the Four Seasons Beverly Wilshire. Ben was using the Liongate limo and drive since David and Maddy were out of town for a week, the drive took 20 minutes before they pulled up outside. The door man immediately came over and spoke in his radio recognising the limos plates 'DAVENPORT1', he opened the door and Franco, Josh and Ethan climbed out and he nodded courteously, Ben exited and was greeted as Mr Davenport. The flurry of staff escorting them to a table on the terrace and attending to their every need for an hour made them feel very special but Ben was still down to earth but getting use to this where ever he went now. The head waiter escorted them all back to their limo to find some photographers had turned up being tipped off that the Davenport limo was at the hotel, Ben smiled at them without stopping and got in the limo. "God I hate that part" Ben said resting back in the seat. Ethan chuckled at him "Well you can't stay in the house all the time". Franco plopped himself down in the seat "Your big news Ben everyone still wants you" he laughed. "Our Ben the famous Ben Davenport, you need to change your name" Josh said giggling. Ben smiled "I know but I want to keep my fathers family name as well" he chuckled. By the time Ethan and Franco returned home later in the afternoon Stefan was busy preparing dinner and they both insisted on helping so he gave them the task of setting the table on the terrace and then they could help make an apple pie. Franco helped but wandered off and laid at the edge of the pool after the table was done. Ethan went in and began peeling apples to help make desert, he chuckled to himself catching Stefan glancing at Franco every now and then. "What's so funny?" Stefan asked taking the peeled apples. Ethan went to wash his hands "You" he said splashing water at him from the sink. Stefan chuckled "Why am I so funny all of sudden?" he asked. Ethan contemplated for a moment "Do you fancy him?". "Fancy who?" Stefan made light of the conversation. Ethan smiled and nodded to where Franco was laying "Over there" he looked directly at Franco. Stefan smirked and started chopping the apples "Maybe or maybe not". "There is no maybe about it, I see you and you flirted with each other big time last night" Ethan said. Stefan laughed "Did we indeed, he is nice but boundaries are not crossed" he said returning to his chopping. Ethan picked up a piece of apple and shrugged his shoulders "Find out how he feels". "Here roll the pastry out" Stefan said shaking his head smiling. Ethan cleaned himself up after successfully making an apple pie with Stefan's help and he felt quite accomplished, he wandered out to the pool where Franco was sleeping quite contently. He opened one eye sensing someone was looming over him, he grabbed Ethan's leg trying to put him off balance and sitting up. Ethan retaliated by trying to push Franco in to the pool but he wouldn't budge, Franco rose to his feet with a mischievous grin on his face and Ethan turned to run off but Franco had him and there was no escaping him once he caught you his arms. Ethan struggled to free himself and found he had much more strength now but he could not prise Franco's arms from his body, he squealed for help laughing and could feel himself being dragged back to the pool. Stefan watched from the lounge as he tidied it up turned on by the scene by the pool, there was a big splash as they both fell in to the pool laughing. Angelo had walked in with Ben and Mark, Ben seeing his bestie in trouble tore outside taking his t-shirt and shorts off and jumped in the pool to rescue Ethan. Mark stood there shaking his head laughing "Sorry Stefan unfortunately they misbehave a lot" he said. Stefan laughed watching them fighting in the pool "That's okay it's kind of fun, I miss that in life". Angelo put his arm around Stefan "There is never a dull moment when they are together". "You know Franco is kissing your husband?" Stefan said looking shocked and alarmed. Mark waved his hand "Just be thankful your not their next target" he said chuckling. Stefan grinned "Oh I don't know" he replied laughing "you can but dream". Angelo burst out laughing pushing Stefan towards the pool "Go and rescue Ethan and see what happens". "No, no" Stefan protested anchoring his feet to the floor as best he could "I like to keep some boundary". Mark laughed "They will break any boundary you put up". Stefan dodged the bullet "Right you guys need feeding" he said heading back in to the kitchen. "I hope your joining us Stefan" Mark said walking over to Angelo "Angelo when are we having a pool party?". Angelo shrugged his shoulders "How about Saturday, Daniel and Jordan are in town for a few days". Mark nodded "Excellent I will let Bobby and Josh know, what about your real estate agent?" he laughed. Angelo chuckled "Yeah we can see if he wants to join us". "Oh I will ask Pedro as well since my parents are out of town" Mark suggested and Angelo nodded. Stefan watched Angelo at the pool threatening to take his t-shirt off as he placed the food on the table and Mark wandered back over, both Ben and Franco backed off to the other side of the pool and Angelo leant over and pulled Ethan out. Stefan grabbed some towels and went over handing one to Ethan, Ben was teasing Stefan trying to get him to jump in put he put the towels at the side of the pool and scooted back off to finish getting dinner. Eventually they all sat down for dinner with Ben pushing in to sit next to Stefan with Franco the other side. Stefan laughed and shook his head "I am not sitting in between you two" he said. Ben sniggered "Sorry but your last to sit down so you will have to". Stefan decided to take the risk "Okay" he replied holding his hands up "but no funny business". Ben and Franco grinned at each other patting the seat for Stefan to sit down, fortunately dinner passed without any incidents and realised that all their playfulness they were actually quite grown up when it came to meal times and behaved with perfect respect. Ethan told Stefan to sit down and he would get desert as he made most of it, Angelo looked up in surprise and had to keep asking Stefan if he really did make it, Stefan nodded and said that apart from making the pastry he did most of the work. Mark suggested that Stefan teach them all how to cook, Stefan laughed and said that with these 3 only a mess would get made. Angelo and Mark helped Stefan clean up despite his protest that it was his job but he knew it would be no point discussing the matter when Angelo gave him an end of discussion look. Despite Mark and Ben's house only being a 5 minute walk away it was becoming the norm that they would stay over. In the morning Ben reminded Angelo that Heike was coming over that evening to discuss their designs. It was a calm evening despite the noise from the Ben, Ethan and Franco in the pool, Angelo's test alert went off and saw that Daniel and Jordan were arriving on Friday and staying at the Salinger Los Angeles. Mark sent them a text inviting them to stay at St Pierre. Daniel replied straight away with a big smiling face followed by see you Friday at 6pm.

Part 3 As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has. What happened next took me totally by surprise. As Randy began to feed me his cock he said to Seth "Is he as hot of a fuck as I thought he would be?" Seth let Randy know that I was a hotter fuck then he imagined and I was primed for more raw cock. Seth then pulled his softening cock from my hole. As Randy was ready to take his place he asked if Seth had a prepared point for him to use. I wasn't sure what they were talking about until I saw Seth handed Randy a syringe. Seth asked me if I'd like to try a point. I was totally clueless by this point and my head seemed a little foggy (for some strange reason). Randy, who had me pinned to the bed with his hard cock already lodged inside me, answered for me in the affirmative. I could barely see as Seth approached my right side. I could feel a tight strap on my upper arm as I asked what were they doing. Seth and Randy were talking like I wasn't in the room as he told his roommate that he had already snaked a few good shard and his Tina covered cock inside me earlier. I then felt a coolness on my arm followed by a slight pinch. Then the tight strap on my arm was removed and my entire world changed. I had a strange taste in the back of my mouth and began to cough out hard as Randy let up on the force he was using to hold me down to the bed. Then I watched as they both injected something (probably the same stuff I was just given) into their arms. Each guy coughed out (not as hard or as many times as I had) as I swear I felt Randy's cock grow inside me). Randy said he loved being inside a dudes ass when he slams before doing his own slam and that I was in for a good fucking and probably a couple loads before he'd pull out. By this point the only thing on my mind was getting fuck by him and anyone else I could find. Randy then set about to do exactly as he described as Seth left the room leaving the door open for anyone to see the action. My attention returned to Randy and his cock fucking my hungry hole. Suddenly I was made aware of a small crowd that began to gather at the door. It was a turn on to be watched as Randy began to add his own load to what Seth had already deposited. Like his roommate he never let up until he gave a total of 3 loads before pulling out. Before someone else could mount me Seth returned to announce that the sling was open and being held for me.

Part 1 My name in Bradley Bartholomew Barrington. It was during my senior year in high school, I had just turned 18 and was starved for sex. I had heard from people I chatted with on line that the bathhouse was a great place to lose my virginity. I was warned to be careful since most guys who went to the baths preferred to fuck raw. As much as bareback sex war a turn on, I knew it could be risky. Most of my straight friends preferred to fuck their girlfriend without rubbers, but I didn't want to catch anything so early in my sex life. I worked things out with a friend to cover for me so I could hit the bathhouse on a Friday night. I followed some advice I was given and made sure I was 'cleaned out' and ready to be fucked (if it came too that), heading to the bathhouse around 10 pm, trying to get in before it got too busy and they increased the cover to get inside. I parked down the block not wanting anyone to recognize my car in the parking lot and walked down the block. I made sure to have my own rubbers to use and walked down the block. I walked I through the door where a cute guy (maybe in his mid to late 20's) greeted me asking me for my ID and if I wanted a room or locker. I asked how much for each and was told $40 for a room and $15 a locker. I only had $20 and went for a locker. He gave me a towel and a key and told me that with the locker I was good for 48 hours before I'd have to renew the locker. He could tell this was my first visit to the baths and he suggested I check out the hot tub first. I found my locker, stripped down and put my towel around my slim waist. I'm sure to most of the guys there I looked too young to be I the bathhouse. At 5'8", 130 pounds, with barely enough hair above my 7"cock, arm pits and legs they'd all think I was barely 16, but, of course, I had to be legal to through the door. Once I was situated I made my way around checking things out. It wasn't the crowded but I found a cute guy (close to my age by the looks of it, I'm guessing early 20's). I'm guessing he was about 6' and had a nice slim, swimmer's build with a smooth muscular chest. He was sitting on the edge of the hot tub and I guess that was a good place as any to relax for a while before checking out more if the place. I sat across from him and he smiled at me as his cock began to grow (as did my own). He motioned for me to come sit by him and I figured that this was a good if time as any to meet someone. I moved over to his side of the hot tub and sat down as he moved into the tub to join me under the water. He introduced himself as Seth and commented that he'd never seen me around before tonight. I admitted that I had just turned 18 and wanted to check this place out. He told me about himself that he was 26 and came her for the first time about the same age and he was guided in the baths by an experienced older guy. He added that I needed to be careful, that many guys would want to prey on a cute young thing like me. I let him know that I was aware of that and I only play safe and showed him that I bought my own rubbers. He leaned in close to me giving me a kiss on my ear as he said that he played safe too, then suggested we go back to his room and get to know each other better. He now gave me a real kiss on the lips as our tongues mixed in a heated exchange. He then guided my hand to his hard cock and then placed his hand on mine. I could tell he was experienced as we got really into making out. He stood up and took me by the hand leading me from the hot tub, down the hall and towards his room. Once we got to his room we went inside and he shut the door behind us. The room consisted of a large bed, with a TV in the corner and a small bathroom with a shower. He kissed me again as he guided me down on the bed. He paused to ask me if I smoked pot. I let him know that I loved weed. He pulled out a water bong and lit it up taking the first hit before handing the bong to me for me to get a nice hit. He told me to hit it again since he'd smoked earlier I the night. I took five good hits as he urged me on and DAMN, it was good shit! While I was smoking Seth began to suck my hard cock. The more I smoked the more sensitive my cock was getting. I've never had weed affect me like this, and I liked it. After the fifth hit he came up and sucked the smoke from my mouth before I could exhale. This turned into another great kiss before he guided my head to his hard cock. I never realized the size of his tool until I tried to go down I him. I had sucked off a couple classmates off, but none of their cocks were as big as his. Seth sensed my inexperience with his size and coached me as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth. Soon his cock was at the entrance to my throat and I want sure I could take him in any further until he told me to inhale through my nose as I went down on him. The next time I went down I took a deep breath through my nose as I felt Seth's hands on the back of my head. When his cock hit my throat he applied a little bit of pressure I the back of my head and his cock slid into my throat. He had me hold it there for a little while before letting me move back up so I could let my breath out before breathing in again as I went back down. This time I was able to get him into my throat on my own. I began to get a nice rhythm going hoping I'd get my first taste of cum, especially as none of the guys I had sucked in the past had ever cum, so I really wanted to see what cum tasted like. I could tell he was getting close when he pulled me off of his hard cock letting me know there was plenty of time for me to swallow cum later. He wanted to smoke some more with me. He packed the pipe with some more pot and I wasn't sure, but it looked like he added something else, but I didn't care, I was getting alive and getting very horny. While I lit up and took a couple of hits, Seth pulled a bottle of Gatorade from his bag and took a drink then offered me some as he took the pipe from me. After working on his cock my mouth was in need of something wet. I took a big drink as Seth the pipe offering me the smoke from his lungs. After that shotgun I was still thirsty and Seth told me that I could finish the bottle since he had more. I downed the rest of the bottle and took the bong from him and took a few good hits. It was at this time Seth pushed me onto my back, lifted my legs and began to lick my hole. I've read abut rimming and this was my first time experiencing the pleasure. I began to feel very hot and my horniness grew as I seemed to ever a slight fog. As Seth expertly tongued my hole the sensation sent my senses into overdrive. He also began to finger my hole and, as he put it, ready it for his cock. He was gentle at first as he explained he needed to stretch me open and that it might burn a bit as he opened me up. While he was working me open he told me to look at the video on the TV, that what was happening to the twink on the screen was going to happen to me soon. In the video the twink was getting fucked by another young guy. The one thing that caught my attention was that the twink was getting fucked raw, but I knew Seth says he played safe so I wasn't worried. Everything was good with him sticking in one finger. Then he rimmed me some more and warned that he was going to try two fingers with some lube. I felt his two digits ease inside me as he flexed them to help 'stretch me' and I felt the burn he mentioned. It didn't last long before I felt a third finger side I with ease as Seth kissed and licked my inner thighs. He has me moaning as he worked my hole open. When Seth pulled his fingers from I felt so empty I begged him to stick them back inside me. He wasn't one to disappoint as he slid three fingers back in flexing them as he had done with his two earlier again I felt the burn as he stretched me open. This elicited a pleasurable moan from me as he worked in deeply. Then, when he pulled his fingers out, he said it was time to get me laid.

A couple of months back, I had recently turned 26 and I was looking to be a little more socially responsible. I wanted to be able to help those in need by sharing my talents and strengths. Being gay myself, I thought that volunteering at the local AIDS Hospice would be a good way for me to do that. I called and spoke with Brian, the director, and he suggested that I come in and tour the place to see if I thought that I would fit in. On the day of my interview I showed up full of anticipation. Brian had me fill out an application and then gave me a tour of the place. There were a dozen men currently living there, all in different stages of being affected by the virus. Some guys looked completely healthy and others were more visibly ill. When the tour concluded, Brian suggested that I spend some time with one of the residents. He walked me down the hall and knocked on the bedroom door at the end. When it opened, Brian said, “Hiya, Francis! I’ve given Alex here the grand tour. I think he likes the place. Could you, maybe, give him the lowdown on living here? You know…an insider’s viewpoint.” I should tell you about Francis. He was my height and very thin. He obviously had lost a lot of weight. His sweatpants hung from his bony hips. What appeared to be a pretty sizable cock bobbed enticingly against the grey fleece material. His tank top loosely covered his torso. His face was still quite handsome…gaunt but cheerful. Francis always had a smile…at least for me. Francis invited me into his room. There were no chairs so he had me sit on his bed and he sat down next to me. “So,” he said, “do you like the place? You thinking of working here?” I told him that I was impressed with the setup. “Brian said I could start out working the overnight awake shift. I’d be alone but, he told me not to be concerned because nothing much ever happens during those hours. I’m sure I could handle the work. You know…I’ve always wanted to be in a job where I could be of service!” Francis told me about his fellow house mates. He made a point of reminding me that these weren’t just patients. They were flesh and blood men with wants and needs of their own. I responded that, if I worked there, I’d do anything I could to improve their day to day lives. Of course, I ended up taking the job. I started the following week and, on my first night, after everyone else was settled in for the night, I rapped on Francis’ door and poked my head in. “Hey!” he called out. “Come on in!” He was just wearing an old frayed bathrobe that dangled from his skinny frame. He got up and joined me in sitting on the edge of his bed. I told him that I was just checking to make sure he was set for the night. “Thanks!” he said. “That’s real thoughtful of you, Alex! I like you! In fact…I like you A LOT!” With that, he leaned over and brushed his lips against mine. Without much thought, I kissed him back. His hand caressed my knee. “Remember?” he said. “Remember when you told me that you wanted to be of service to the residents here?” “Sure!” I said. He continued. “When we found out you were coming to work here, we all talked it over. Now…I could tell you what we need most…but here, let me show you.” That said, he put his hands on my shoulders and guided me back onto the bed. He followed me down so he that was laying on top of me. His sunken chest pressed against me. His lips locked on to mine. At the same time his hand slid over my crotch and began a gentle squeezing. “We may be sick…but we’re MEN, you know. Men with NEEDS. And right now, Alex, I need YOU!” I wasn’t sure how far Francis was going to go with this but I didn’t mind making out with him. Like I said…he was a good-looking guy and his urgency was contagious. How could I say no? He opened the drawer on his bedside table and took out a small bottle. “Here, Baby…take a hit of my poppers here!” They must have been fresh and, whatever they were, they were awfully strong. My mind spun off into the void. I was utterly relaxed and felt an indescribable bliss. I was remotely aware that my pants and briefs were getting tugged down off me. When I began to re-focus, I realized that his hand was tugging and stroking my dick which, naturally, began to swell and harden. “Take some more!” his voice said and off I went again. When my vision cleared, there stood Francis, between my legs, raising my legs up to his shoulders. His bathrobe had parted, revealing a stiff cock that was already dripping toxic goo. He leaned close. “And AGAIN!” the voice commanded. He held the bottle in place so that I had to take 4 or 5 breaths of the heady vapors. That really sent me to the moon. Fucking heavenly! As I returned to earth, I became aware of a rocking motion. The cause was soon apparent. Francis had entered me and was thrusting forcefully against my upturned ass. I could feel his cock sawing back and forth. His speed increased and his breathing grew ragged “FUCK! HERE I COME!” he shouted as he pushed into me one last time and held himself in place, his cock spasming repeatedly. Although he had emptied his balls deep inside me, he didn’t withdraw, opting to stay on top of me, his dick plugging my hole. “Come on, Baby! Let’s give my seed time to latch on…start to grow in you. I kinda wanna be the one that knocks you up!” As we lay there, he explained that all the men in the hospice had decided that what they needed most was for someone like me to be their willing partner whenever they wanted to breed. Most of them felt shunned by society and hadn’t been able to fuck a bottom like me in a long, long time. They wanted to be able to use me during the night hours as they would a lover. They wanted someone that wouldn’t say no to receiving their dirty seed! Francis asked, “Are you willing to do this for us?” Again, how could I say no? That was several months ago. Since then, some residents have died and new ones have replaced them, but night after night I’m there to service them…my 12 Poz Lovers.

HANKY PANKY Hank laughed hysterically at my answer. I felt stupid, because I truly didn’t know why. I was just being honest. My thoughts began to take a dark turn thinking this guy was going to take advantage of me...maybe? But then I was hoping he would. I was all of a sudden getting hard in my pants...that I had just realized were really tight and showed the definition of everything below my waist. So I covered my crotch with the hem of the red flannel I was wearing. Then I had a sudden thought, why the fuck am I being shy? Hank took a good look at me, up and down then back up and made eye contact. He had green eyes that lustered like gems. I quickly looked ahead at the road. I mean I didn’t want to give him an impression that I would let him fuck me. He could be a fag basher for all I know. Most country guys are. “So,” Hank said, “Matt, where do you want me to drop you off? You have a place in mind? The next town is where I rest at. I’m located on the outskirts but I can drop you off at the truck stop if you’re going further than that.” “To tell you the truth,” I started to chuckle, “I have no place in mind. I don’t even know where I’m headed as I’ve said. I just know I’m heading west.” “Well, like I said I could drive you to the truck stop and drop ya there.” “I guess that’s fine—“ I began to say, but he continued on over me. “—Or if you’re looking for lodging, you could stay at my place for the night. Maybe have some good food, or maybe something else.” Ok now my attention was towards whatever notion “something else” may have been. So I had to pry. “What do you mean by something else?” I asked trying not to let my boner express my intentions if he was going there. Hank looked at me and smiled, “Open the glove box, friend.” I looked at the glovebox and pressed the lock and it fell open abruptly, and I spied upon a familiar looking glass object within. It was a pipe, a glass pipe for smoking...something I liked to smoke but couldn’t remember what it was. So I asked, “I’m interested, what is it?” Hank looked at me somewhat perplexed, “Well that is a tina pipe with some tina in it. I’m surprised you don’t know that. I mean I pinned you for an addict when I saw your arms.” “What do you mean my—“ I said as I looked at my arms and noticed they had marks up and down them, where my laceration scars should have been but magically were not. They were instead punctures, needle marks, like from shooting up. I liked shooting up. I was slightly beginning to recall. “Your track marks,” he said looking at the road. I looked upon them, “I didn’t notice these before.” Hank laughed, “wow man you must think I’m dull. Look, I presented a meth pipe, you don’t have to play stupid to hide the fact you’re a meth addict. Takes one to know one, son!” Hank showed me the inside of his right arm and he had identical marks. I was somewhat relieved yet confused of my discovery that I too was a meth addict. So I decided to give it to him straight or as the gays say, clearly. “Look, I may be suffering from memory loss,” I said “I know my name is Matt, and that I’m heading west. I was in a hospital in Texas for a failed suicide attempt that I somehow miraculously healed from without even scars to corroborate this incident. I barely remember who I was before. I mean I remember that I sang and performed for people but I don’t know who I am completely. Like now I just discovered that I like meth and that I’m an addict.” Hank looked at me then back to the road, “Ok, I believe you. In fact, I may be of some assistance with your memory.” “Really?” I asked, noticing his hairy blonde chest, and that I could smell his pheromones, which turned me on more. “Yep,” he responded, “but first I need you to do something for me. There is a torch lighter behind the glass pipe, I want you to grab that with the pipe and take a hit, maybe even two good hits. Blow me some thick clouds.” I wasted no time and grabbed the lighter and pipe and put the mouthpiece piece to my lips and started the torch within three clicks of the button that activated it. A sharp orange flame jetted out of the barrel like a spike, and suddenly I knew naturally what to do next. I was careful not to burn the meth inside the glass bulb chamber that was at the other end of the glass pipe and I slightly rolled pipe with my index finger and thumb as I lightly moved the torch over the curves of the bulb and the meth melted into a smoky liquid. I inhaled slowly at first but as the smoke got thick within the chamber I was steadily sucking the smoke into my lungs and I felt the familiar taste and feeling that I somehow expected, maybe even in fact, craved. I shut off the torch and sucked the rest of the billowing smoke from the pipe into my lungs and then when I moved the pipe from my lips I exhaled a thick cloud of meth smoke that impressed Hank, who was chuckling at the cloud that sprung forth from my lungs. “Please,” Hank encouraged, “take another one. A bigger one this time, try not to singe the tina though.” I did exactly what I did before except I went even slower on the inhale, taking in even more smoke than before, fuck more than I thought I knew how to do. When I exhaled this time, I blew out a cloud so dense, I couldn’t see out the windshield, and Hank even pulled over to the shoulder, and laughed. “Ha!” He exclaimed, “you are not only an addict, you’re a professional! A specialist! Like yours truly!” Hank took the pipe and torch from me and took his turn hitting the meth pipe. Sure enough we hotboxed his truck with thick pillowy smoke. I couldn’t see past it to view his face. He had the windows rolled down even. But it wasn’t long until the cab of the truck was clear and saw that he was taking another big puff. He finished with a cloud so big, so white, it blanketed the cab again with a white screen I couldn’t see past. Eventually it cleared up. Hank handed me back the pipe, “Ok, so what we know so far is your name is Matt and you are heading west, which is Southern California, whereabouts is still to be discovered, but most likely Palm Springs, the meth capital since you sir are a bonafide meth addict! And you not only smoke meth well, you slam it. Which tells me you have been at this a long time!” I took another hit from the pipe and pulled two more thick clouds like the last time and that’s when I felt that I was high. It felt awesome, and I was horny as fucking hell. “Ok,” I said, submitting to the clues, “but I don’t know about the Palm Springs part, and what the hell is slamming? It sounds familiar…” Hank grabbed my arm and showed me the marks within, “These are syringe point marks,” he said, “which means you like to inject meth into your veins, and from the looks of it, you have done this many many times. More so than I have, see?” He showed me his marks, which were numerous but yeah I had more. I noticed my other arm was also littered with these marks. Hank went on, “And I only mentioned Palm Springs because the best meth in the world is there. You look like you’re going where the meth is just by gathering what I’ve discovered. But maybe you’re not. Just a guess.” Hank takes the pipe, does a few more hits and then puts it back in the glove box. I am raging hard and he looks at me with content. “Say,” he says with a slight smile, “you wanna suck my cock? You’ve got to be as hard as me right now.” “Yes!” I say with eager relief that he asked. “Ok good,” Hank says as he unbuckles his overalls revealing he isn’t wearing underwear, “I was gonna kick you out if you didn’t.” Hank’s cock is around seven inches long but fuck he was thick! He was pulsating too and so I immediately gave my attention to it with my somewhat dry mouth for which he stopped me and handed me the beer he was sipping on. “Here, you’re dry, take a few good swigs to coat your throat,” he said, “Nevermind that it’s rodeo cold” “What’s rodeo cold?” I asked as I gulped my first and realized the beer wasn’t cold at all but hot! Almost too hot, which was disgusting but Hank insisted if I wanted this thick cock I had to hydrate my mouth and throat first. So that’s what rodeo cold means, the contrary to cool refreshing, which is very hot and not good, but serves its purpose I suppose. I gulped down several gulps before he takes it away from me and takes a huge swig himself. In the meantime he grabs the back of my neck and pushes me to his throbbing member which is oozing precum like the sweat permeating from his balls. I can smell he’s really gamey, but not filthy. He knows how to clean his asshole, because it doesn’t smell like shit. Just a thick musky smell of sweaty balls, which I’ve discovered get me harder. His cock is all the way in my mouth and towards my throat and I just begin bobbing up and down on his girth as he moans and drives his truck to wherever we are headed. He slides his wet fingers, obviously he wetted them with his mouth while I sucked, down my pants and starts to play with my asshole. I’m concerned because I’ve not bathed in over a week, however I haven’t shit either. I feel his fingers rub the circumference of my sphincter folds and his index poking into the hole which loosens to his touch. He moans louder and starts finger blasting my asshole like a clit which makes me moan on his cock which is now drenched from me slurping and sucking it. I’m tasting its flavor as he pulsates harder and harder with each brisk stroke of my wet rodeo cold beer lubed lips surrounding the veiny length and girth of his cock. More precum is ejecting salty creamy loads into my hungry noisy drenched mouth which is filled with his dick that continues to pulsate harder and faster with each delicate watery slurp. “Holy fuck man, you’re mouth is amazing,” he states as he continues to finger bang my hole making it looser and wider for another finger to slide through. He pulls up on my hole like he would picking up a six pack of beer by the center. Making me moan harder into his cock which causes a sweet sensational vibration that excites Hank even more to the point of exploding the contents of his balls into my slurping sopping mouth. “Fuck dude I’m gonna blow my fucking load!” He says as he pulls over the truck and puts it in park, “You want it?” He asks as he pants harder and harder. I moan an affirmative which makes him fuck my mouth vigorously, going deep into my throat pulsating more and more jiz as he builds up to the climax that’s about to happen. I gulp and slurp and swallow forcefully stroking my tongue around his vibrating shaft making him thrust and grind harder into my fucking head. He pumps and pumps and pumps and fucking pumps… “Fuuuuuuuuuck!” He yells as his thick girth pulsates violently. Thankfully Hank pulled over earlier, because this explosion is about to put Old Faithful rightfully to shame. That fucking dick just starts fucking violently shooting a massive load that catapulted to the back of my fucking thirsty cum guzzling throat coating entire area of my cavity with his spunk, followed by another thick load and another thick load and so on as his cock pulsates to its full potential, filling my sopping slurping orifice. His thick pulsating length that continuously gushes seed, he ejects thick creamy salty sperm that coats my mouth and throat with pyroclastic glee as I gobble every fucking drop, gulping and swallowing, like the suction of a thick straw slurping up yogurt. His cum was coating my throat in layers of his DNA, expelling pleasure fiercely from his vibrating swollen nuts into my mouth through his pulsating shaft I wanted up my clenching cum gulping asshole immediately after. Fuck he still keeps blowing wads in my mouth, even making some spill out the crevices of where my lips are vigorously wrapped suctioned to his goddamn jolting thickness! “Holy fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” He outbursts as he shakes the last drop from his swollen balls into my mouth, making him quake hard with overwhelmingly gratifying pleasure. The man is truly, as they say when ultimately satisfied, fucking spent. I linger upon his dick a bit longer until it finally goes limp with no more to ejaculate, no more to give to the greatest and most awesomeness that is my jiz monging mouth and throat. I lift off of him with one last pulling sucking slurp that rips the last bits of sensual pleasure his dick has left for the meantime and he jolts with an unexpected electric tickle that makes him slightly yelp like a puppy squirting his first nut. I take a drink of his beer to swallow the remnants of the load that now belongs to me and my guts. I can smell his cock sweat on my beard and moustache which smells better than a fine cheddar. “Jesus Fuckload Christ,” he finally musters from his body which is twitching in an invalid condition, “what the fuck was that!?” I remember the words that instantly formed with in my brain, as if pulled from the memory of brilliantly executing this deed many times before, the regally erotic expression to properly and with due justice describe what Hank just experienced, fumbled from my now very loose rubbery waterlogged lips, “That was some fucking epic road head from a supreme fuckstar aptly called, the black magic blowjob deluxe.” Hank looked at me with amazement for a moment then smiled and without pulling up his overalls, he started driving, “You are coming home with me.”

Moderator's Note: @CMike1980 submitted a cleaned up version of this story. You will find the new version a few posts down. I merged the the threads so that the comments wouldn't go away. drscorpio

When did you realise you had become a 'Daddy' and did you accept it readily or did you struggle with it? As a bottom I never had a problem getting attention when I was in my 20s and 30s. From younger and older guys. I was attractive, had a good build and guys loved my bubble butt ass. I usually had sex with guys my own age or younger. Then I hit 40 and suddenly it looked like I was in a limbo. As a bottom I appeared to be too old for the 30s guys (or younger). But strangely enough I was apparently also too old for the older guys as well! I still had sex but a lot less than I was used to. The replies usually were I was too old or "Sorry, but I prefer a bit younger". I still had enough sex to keep me satisfied but I thought my sexlife was slowly coming to an end. Then, in my late 40s I suddenly started getting messages from young guys: ""Fuck me Daddy" "I want your Daddy dick" and so on. Obviously the guys hadn't read my profile which clearly stated I was a bottom. But apart from that I was shocked to be called 'Daddy'. I had never thought of myself as a Daddy. I was getting older physically but in my mind I was still that 20s/30s guy with the bubble butt. Being called a Daddy really made me feel old and and facing reality I struggled with that. Should I maybe switch roles and start topping? Naww...not for me. I was a bottom, topping had no appeal to me. It took me a while to change my mindset and no longer picture myself as the hot young bottom guy. I no longer was that guy. If I no longer was that, could I maybe be a slutty Daddy? And I started to embrace that, presenting myself as a Daddy. It was not a role I could change overnight, I had to grow into it. To my own surprise it changed everything. Guys older than me still (mostly) prefer younger, but I get guys my own age and a lot younger too. Apparently there are plenty of younger guys who want to fuck a Daddy. I don't have a lot of anon sex but I do have a pretty reliable 'stable' of tops. Fuckbuddies ranging from 20s/30s to about my own age. Any guys who went through the same thing? How did your transition to being a Daddy go? Not just other bottoms but tops too who found out they were suddenly considered a Daddy without realising at first.

Ok, this actually happened to me today and I’m quite excited about it, because although it does happen from time to tome, it’s quite a rare event for me. I was at a sex event in London, and was getting ready to leave, when this fit mixed race guy suddenly comes out of nowhere, pushes me down flat on a large padded fuck bench, and lies down on top of me, pinning me down completely with the weight of his body, squeezing my legs together with his. He’s inside me in no time, and after a few minutes vigorous fucking he cums, and I can feel every.fucking.spurt. Swelling and pulsing is exactly how it feels, and it’s the hottest feeling there is! I can only assume that it was either the force of his orgasm or the position we were in which made it possible to feel him cum: usually I don’t feel anything. I certainly don’t think it has much to do with the tightness of my arse: this was after four hours of pretty intense fucking, and he was cock number 32. By this stage, my arse was as sloppy as. Anyway, I decided to call it a day after he got up and left: I wanted to keep his load inside me, and didn’t want some other fucker to come along and fuck it out of me without leaving a deposit of his own, something which happens all too often. I should have posted this in “My Last Load”, but as this topic has come up again, I thought it more appropriate to post it here.

Does it really matter??? I am a pure bottom, but love looking and eating other bottoms and love their pics. I have no problems with sending Dick pics if asked. Sometimes if a top messages me, I may ask for an ass pic, as I am sure If he likes , i will eat his butt.... Its all good...

Nope, most bottoms I have fucked were soft, but still came and was leaking throughout the fuck. A few even piss themselves. I usually let the hole speak for itself. A bottom can't fake an anal orgasm.

I have low-hangers. Sometimes it's fun, sometimes it isn't. First, I love to play with them and others do too. If I'm getting fucked doggy-style, they swing freely and feel awesome. The downsides suck, though. They're loose and hard to trim. Forget about shaving. I have sat on them 4-5 times and it hurts like a son-of-a-bitch. It's worse when you're in public and people stare at you when you yelp. I learned tight underwear helps with this. If you get fucked on your back, there's a slight chance one will drop in the way and get caught in the pounding. Total mood killer. It's human nature to want what you don't have, I guess. Sometimes I wish I had a nice, compact scrotum and didn't have to deal with the downsides. I hear plenty of guys say they wish theirs hung lower, so I guess I'm lucky and I should be happy with what I have.

I noticed that too! Some odd characters 'red-smudging' fairly innocent stuff for what reason? Not vile enough? Not crude enough? Not self-destructive enough? Too 'nice'? You would expect more broad-minded tolerance on BZ where we have everything form innocent newbie bb-sympathizers to hardcore party whores running their lives on empty. We don't all run at the same speed. As to what I read (personally): there is LOTS where I just cringe. Guys wanting to 'destroy themselves', guys wanting to get every disease in the book like HIV and VD are exotic pets. Or guys wanting to be castrated and what not... I just cringe and move on. NO COMMENT, no 'reaction'!!! On the same vein: when you look at U-tube and find ANY timeless and incredible music video from PINK to Pink Floyd to Linkin Park... (for example) doesn't matter... with all the TENS of THOUSANDS of likes there is always at least a few hundred thumbs down. So you can't take it personally. Maybe a 400lbs curmudgeon in the basement of his parents' house HATES IT, because he is recalling the popular kids in high-school making out to 'comfortably numb' and him sitting alone in the dark... who knows As to 'people hiding behind key-boards' on BZ: I WISHED there was a feature where we could BLOCK our content from the rare piss-ants who repeatedly rain on the parade without explanation (because truly, there isn't a good one)... And YES, we work HARD on our slut, whore and SUPERSTAR statuses lol

I always fuck raw in a dark room, it’s the best thing 😈🍆💦☣️

The bareback stigma and condom fatigue has passed a long while ago here in Toronto. I agree with justsexnowatl - bb sex is the norm here in Toronto. Questions about status or STDs aren't asked any more. It's right on to bare sex. Guys crave it. You should be how packed the darkrooms are, and the sounds of hot bb sex in them. There are a few guys here and there that ask for condoms to be used. I move on too.

It’s true, it happens a lot. This country has a racism problem, not a race problem. I dig black guys If they are thick and hairy because I dig thick and hairy men. No hang ups about color just be yourself and be beautiful. It all comes down to chemistry.

Last nite in an alley out in public at 10pm by a hot Latino guy in East LA wit a big dick about 9 in half that I had just met on Grindr he leaned me against some boxes behind a trash can . Then a gurl I Kno cuz I went to school with her , her name's Yolanda was passing by with a stroller and her baby . She saw me getting dicked down and she was like dam and turned the stroller the other way and watched us . Was pretty hot having her watch me getting fucked , she was also getting turned on .

Being black, and if they are into black, not being a thug. Although I have learned that time, a little extra weight and/or status tend to make people a little more open to racists. I’ve have several daddies I was totally into but wouldn’t give me, or any other black guy, the time of day. 15 years later (and some 40 lbs later) I delight in turning them down.

I forgot about being too vanilla 😉

I was traveling again and lonely. I like to use my work trips as an opportunity to stretch out my ass and normally bring along toys and my enema bag to use in the hotel after business is done for the day. This particular evening I was feeling super horny and decided that I would put on my cock cage before cleaning my ass out. My cage is metal and has a hollow urethral plug that I really really love. I lubed up my soft cock, placed the ring around my balls and forced my dick into the cage. Once the cage was secure and locked I slid the plug up my cock and tightened the set screw that held it in place in my cock. I decided tonight I was only going to bottom and the cage would make sure of that fact. My cock was already dripping precum as I went on the internet and tried to organize some hookups. While waiting for replies I decided it was time to shower and get ready. First I covered my pubic region and ass with depilatory cream and then I filled my 1 gallon enema bag with warm water and went to the shower. When time was up on the hair removal cream I got in the shower and washed off any hair so my cock, balls and ass were smooth as the day I was born. I filled and refilled my ass with the water from the enema bag until it was coming out clean and clear. With that done I got out of the shower and checked my internet queries ... nothing ready solid so I decided to take matter into my own hands so to say. I checked out the local TS escort website and found a versatile top who seemed to fit my needs. She looked sexy in her photos which indicated big tits, long dark hair and a huge cock. A phone call and a few texts later and I was on my way. As I left my room I grabbed a few condoms because I always play safe and I figured it would be the same tonight. I called an Uber and waited outside of my hotel. My cock was straining against the cage to get hard and leaking a steady stream of precum. I was praying that the driver wouldn't notice the wet spot on the front of my pants that I was trying to cover up as I got in the car. Luckily the driver wasn't chatty and it was a short 10 minute ride to the destination. I got out of the car and was trying to find the apartment but was having some trouble. We were texting back and forth and when I turned around I saw her standing there in a sexy white dress. If I hadn't been wearing my cock cage I would have probably blown my load right there. She led me into her apartment and we kissed hello on the cheek. I got the business transaction out of the way right off and we headed into her bedroom. She said her English wasn't that great but it didn't matter because she was hotter than hell and as she pulled her dress off her sexy body was on full display. She climbed up on her bed and told me to take off my clothes and I complied. When I got to my pants she saw that I was wearing my cock cage and her eyes got huge! She motioned for me to come to her so I climbed up on the bed facing her and as I got close she reached out and grabbed my head and pulled me right up to her face. When our lips met she drove her tongue between my lips and fucked my mouth hard and fast. As we continued to kiss I let my hand roam down her body and I cupped her ample cock. I was surprised to find that her panties we soaked with precum where the head of her love stick strained against the material. I rubbed her cock and broke our kiss long enough to lock eyes and lick her moisture from my hand. I saw a wild look in her eyes and she placed her hands against my chest and pushed me down on to my back. She pulled off her top and then panties freeing her semi hard thick cock. She wasn't even completely hard yet and it had to be at least 8 inches long. She grabbed my hair with one hand and her cock with the other and force fed me her throbbing meat. Without any consideration for my desires she shoved her cock all the way down my throat and told me to lick her balls. She pumped her hard cock down my throat over and over an I tried my best to suppress my gag reflex. I was in heaven with the head of the her cock moving in and out of my throat. At the end of each thrust her balls slapped my chin and I tried my very best to tongue them every time. Soon she decided that she had enough of my mouth for the time being and she ordered me to roll over and stick my slut ass into the air for her. I did as I was told and was rewarded with a good sharp tug on my balls for my trouble. The next thing I felt was her fingers at my ass shoving lube into me. One and then two fingers worked in and out of my hole until she was sure I was ready to take her cock. I kept trying to look back but each time I did she slapped my ass and told me to keep looking forward and keep my eyes on hers using the mirror on the head board. She then got up off the bed and grabbed a dildo that I assumed was going to be used on my now well lubricated ass. The rubber cock looked to be 9 inches long and a couple of inches in diameter. She thought she was going to give my ass a good stretching but what she didn't know was that I was a size queen. She proceeded to shuffle up behind me again and she pressed the dildo against my pucker. I pushed back hard and the head of the rubber cock popped right past my anus and on into my boi pussy. She took this as the challenge as I intended and began to work the rubber cock in and out of my ass hard and fast. Each time she plunged the rubber dick into my hole it ran over my hot spot and my cock started leaking precum again. In order to get some more girth I reached back and forced a couple of fingers in along side the rubber invader to show her that not only could I take more but that I wanted and even needed it. I saw a glimmer in her sexy brown eyes as she pulled the rubber dick out and threw it aside as she shuffled on her knees to bring her dripping cock to my ass. I started to protest that she was not wearing a rubber but before I could get the words out of my mouth I felt the head of her cock plunge through my tight ring. Her cock was not quite as long as the rubber dildo but it definitely had more girth. I was in heaven as her hard cock opened my slut hole as she sawed in and out. With each thrust I felt her balls slap up against my ass as she bottomed out into me. She fucked me for what seemed like 20 minutes before her pace began to slow as she stroked her rock hard shecock as deep as she could get. She asked me if I was ready take her cum into my pussy and be bred with her seed. I yelled yes baby, give me your baby juice and make me your slut. I felt her cock begin to expand as she drove it in so hard that I was forced forward into my belly as she tried to drive her cock into the mattress below us. Then her cock was spasming as she pumped her cum from her balls and into my ass. It felt like she pumped a gallon of cum into me as she reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair. 'Now you are full of my cum and that makes you my bitch' she growled into my ear 'and now you are going to eat the cum out of your own ass slut.' She release my hair and moved back enough to grab me by the hips and pull me back up to a doggy style position. Then I felt her hand in my hair again as she yanked me up to a kneeling position. At the same time she culled her other hand under my ass and told me to push some, but not all, of her cum out. I did as I was told and and let some of her cum run out of my clenched ass. When her hand was full she reached around and put the cum filled hand to my lips and told me to drink. I did as I was told and filled her hand three more times and I drank her cum each time and then licked her hand clean. She then made me clean her cock off as well. When she was satisfied I had cleaned her to her well enough she pushed me back down and I figured we were done for the evening but boy was I wrong. 'Are you ready for more baby' she as asked. Before I replied she said 'get back ass up and head down slut' I couldn't believe that she was ready to fuck me again but what did I know ... she must be a really horny girl. She grabbed the lube and started greasing me up again. Only this time she used two and then three fingers twisting and stretching may hole open. Before I knew it she had all four fingers buried in my ass. Without any further warning she tucked in her thumb and buried her whole hand up to her wrist in my slut hole. I had been fisted once before and I definitely loved it but this time I was caught completely by surprise. 'Do you like it baby' she asked I managed to get out a confused yes as she twisted and pushed her hand back and forth as she worked deeper into my ass. My head was spinning as she worked her hand deeper and deeper up my ass. Then without much warning she was pulling her hand almost completely out and then shoving it back in deeper and deeper. Each time she stopped and twisted her thumb over my prostate and made me start leaking again. After a few minutes I was able to relax more and her hand was doing completely out and then plunging back in with very little resistance 'Get ready bitch, I am going to blow your mind' she said With that on the next plunge in she stopped with her hand buried and then worked the fingers of her other hand in alongside her wrist. I moaned as she stretched my hole larger than I ever had been stretched before. She wrapped her hand around her other wrist and slowly drove her send hand into my ass alongside her arm. I felt like my head was going to explode as she drove her second hand in as both of her wrists were pushing my asshole open. I felt her join her hands inside of me as she drove deeper. My ass kept stretching as her forearms started expanding me further. I tried to clench my ass but it was so open that I didn't do much more that a slight twitch. 'That's right, try and squeeze bitch' she said 'You're not going to keep me out' For what seemed like hours she kept working deeper and deeper until I finally couldn't take any more and collapsed onto my stomach. 'I hope I didn't break you baby' my shemale fisting queen said to me. All I could manage was a weak moan as I tried to get my brain working again. She led me to collect myself for a bit while she went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up a bit. I could feel the cold air inside of my gaping ass and I wondered if it would ever go back to a normal size (fortunately from me it did in the end). I finally managed to gather myself up and managed to clean up a little and get dressed. I got a Uber ordered and soon I was on my way back to my room. Fortunately either the driver wasn't talkative or he could see I was behind conversation so it was a quiet ride. I got back to my room and collapsed on the bed. As I laid here I realized I hadn't shot a load. In any case it was the hottest sexual experience of my life.

Wanting to only Fuck Bare is the biggest one. I simply say, "happy hunting" when they refuse. That disarms them and they say "you too" (usually).

Fuck I love Atlanta- 7 loads last night. The last was a butch bi tatted black stud with the biggest dick I’ve ever taken. He shot his load deep in my second hole

Had a business lunch that didn’t end until 2:30. Instead of returning to the office, I decided to swing by the local bathhouse. I was horny as fuck, and although the real action isn’t until late at night, I figured there might be one or two guys as horny as I was mid-afternoon. in one of the rooms with a large bed, I saw a muscle daddy: short with a powerful build, hairy chest, and stroking himself in boxer briefs that had to stretch to fit over muscular thighs. He was totally my type, but sometimes muscle dudes only want to fuck around with other muscle, so I smiled lamely and kept on cruising. On another trip around the maze of rooms, I realized his open door was facing me at the end of a corridor. Like he could see everyone who approached. I slowed down and stared right at him as I approached very slowly. The front of my towel was definitely tented. This time he smiled, and gave his package a big tug, just so I could see. Fuck yeah! i entered his room and he slid off the bed and stood. “Come here, boy,” he commanded. “Are you going to be a good boy for daddy?” My heart was pounding. He had read all the signals, and now I was going to be fucked by the hottest man in the place. He got back on the bed and sat with his back against the wall, legs spread. “Get on it” was all he had to say. I climbed up, still in a towel, and knelt down to suck his cock. Instantly his hands were roaming all over my shoulders and arms. “Nice” was all he said. Kneeling with my head down and ass in the air facing an open door, I realized how that must look to others passing by: smooth, tight ass with hole exposed, waiting to be filled. He said as much: “You are exactly the kind of boy I want to share with other muscle daddies.” That was followed by a question I wasn’t expecting. “Have you ever been fucked while being restrained?” Shit, I was out of my depth here. I told him no, at which point he pushed my head down a little more onto his cock. When your ass is in the air, you can feel even the slightest movement of air on your exposed hole. I felt the change before I ever saw the man who had just entered the room behind me. My new master must have waved him in silently. All I felt was a calloused hand cupping my ass. ”Turn around boy, and check out the kind of man I like to share my boys with” I did as I was told, still kneeling but turning my head to see who belonged to the hand that just felt me up. Fuck, he was hot! Another short, powerfully built dude in his 40s with a full red-brown beard. Handsome as hell, I thought. ”His ass is yours. He’s a good little slut boy who knows his place.” Could they really be referring to me? An hour before I was in a suit talking about legal strategy. And now I’m on my knees drooling over two hairy muscle dudes, one of whom was squirting lube on my hole as the other held my head on his cock? The ginger dude’s hands moved from caressing my ass to spreading it. His cock was thick and hard and the lube meant he just slid right home. Fuck! My mind was racing. I’d never done it with two guys, and certainly not two guys who pretty much fit my ultimate fantasy. Our host directed the whole thing. “Breed him slow and deep, cuz I only like fucking wet holes.” The ginger dude was happy to oblige, and I was in pig heaven with both holes stuffed. I could feel his hairy stomach on my back as he folded over me to shoot a hot load deep inside. “Good boy. I love seeing an obedient smooth ass bred properly.” Bred. I had just been “bred.” The top was more pony than stallion, but I loved every minute of it—and every inch of his amazingly well-defined chest, abs, arms, and legs. After he pulled out, my host said, “that’s a good boy. My turn now.” He was true to his word, playing with the fresh cum leaking out of my ass. He made me push some of it out and fed it to me. Sweet! And then he fucked me slow and deep, all the way in, all the way out, and punching back in until the first guy’s load was all frothy. i limped back to my office with a smile. Can’t wait to go back there some afternoon, and maybe my fantasy dads will be there again.

Awww, thanks! @1981virginia is fantastic in bed! A sweet guy who really takes care of the boys he fucks. I'd take his loads any day Thanks @littleK! I'll be in SF for Folsom, so maybe we could make that happen... As far as the thread goes, I'd say @MayorQuimby for sure. @TygerTyger, @DadP, @Pozslutnick (flip flopping), @latintoppoz, @bare2bb (*swoon*), and a bunch more!

This two-part story from Usenet's alt.sex.stories.gay, posted in 1999, still gets me hard. It was a shame that it was locked away in Google Groups. Bringing it out into the light of the web seemed like a good idea. The original post is viewable here. I did not write this story, but I did correct some typos. * * * t had been forty five days and we still hadn't gotten orders to pull into port. Day after day, all we saw was water. Every now and then, the powers that be in the Navy saw fit to at least pull within sight of land, cruel people that they were. Through out the ship, you couldn't go to the head without interrupting some poor sailor trying to bust a nut while reading some porno mag. Hell, guys no longer cared if you knew what they were doing. They would just continue to jack off even if you were in the next stall. This made it all the worse for me. I kept wanting to tell the guy next to me that I could take care of that for him, but didn't dare. So, while he slapped his pud looking at some girlie mag, I did the same thing fantasizing about sucking his dick....not very satisfying. It was another one of those days at sea. Hot and humid so that no one felt all that up to doing a lot of work. Every head on the ship was fill with the smell of hot cum from all the jacking off that was being done. By the time night fell, I couldn't sleep from the raging hard on I had and couldn't get rid of. It was 0230 and I decided to go out for a walk. I headed out to the fantail to talk to the watch. When I got there, I found BMSN Kurtz with the midwatch. "Hey Kurtz," I said. "Hey." he replied, "you know your not supposed to be out here don't you?" "Like anyone gives a shit this time of night." I snorted. "What has you up at this time of night?" he asked. I boldly replied, "Too fucking horny to sleep!" "Ain't we all," He laughingly replied grabbing his cock through his dungarees. When he did, I noticed that it was hard and from what I could tell fairly large. I grabbed my own hard cock and said, "looks like we both have the same problem and I don't know about you but the hand just ain't cuttin it any more. We better pull into port soon or I may just have to jump overboard." I then kept my hand on my crotch and continued to rub my swollen member. I looked down and Kurtz was doing the same. I took a chance and reached out and grabbed his crotch. "Maybe we could help each other out?" I inquired hopefully. The moonlight was just bright enough to see the eagerness in Kurtz's eyes. He quickly said, "Meet me on the mess decks after my watch!" then grabbed my cock and gave it a squeeze. O245, an hour and fifteen minutes until I would finally have some relief. I knew exactly where we could go too. Being an CIWS Firecontrol Tech., we could go up to the CIWS control room. It was out of the way and we were unlikely to be disturbed. Besides, I knew how to block the door so we wouldn't get caught. The time passed slowly. My cock was aching in my dungarees. Finally, at 0403 Kurtz walked into the mess decks. I just smiled, got up and said follow me and headed for the 04 level. I made sure we were seen by as few people as possible as we went. Finally, we arrived, I used my key to unlock the control room and we quickly got inside. Once inside I quickly rigged the door so that it wouldn't open.When I turned around, Kurtz was standing with his pants around his ankles and a gorgeous 9 inch cock standing at attention in good old Navy fashion. I dropped to my knees and immediately started to suck him. "Oh fuck yeah, suck my cock bitch," Kurtz said as I went down on his prick. "Yeah, you suck it better than my girl friend." Taken aback I stopped and said, "You're straight!?" "Yeah, but when you're in need, who am I to turn down an offer. Besides you're not the only guy on this ship who sucks a little cock now and then. I know several who keep me from going crazy on these long cruises." With that explanation, I returned to the cock in front of me. As I sucked it, I worked my own dungarees off so that I could stroke my own cock while I worked on his. "Yeah, my daddy was in the Navy and he told me all about you sea bitches. He said I shouldn't be afraid to let one of them satisfy me in the absence of a woman," he said as I deep throated his dick. "Too bad you don't have a pussy though, cause what I really want is a good fuck!" "You could fuck my ass if you want," I said with just a little bit of pleading in my voice. "No shit?" Kurtz exclaimed. "No shit," I answered and then opened a cabinet and pulled out a jar of petroleum jelly. I open the jar and started to gease up Kurtz's pole. Then, I took some and worked into my ass with my finger. My ass was really tigh from not beign fucked for so long and so I tried to loosen myself up a little before I had to take Kurtz's big cock. Kurtz however was too impatient. He grabbed me and bent me over the small table we have for shematics and manuevered behind me. I felt his cock slide between the cheeks of my ass and straight for my tight hole. With one shove, he buried his cock deep in my ass. Pain exploded through my ass but it soon subsided and I began to enjoy the feel of this man's 9 inch prick filling my shit hole. Kurtz began to fuck me with a slow steady rhythm. "Yeah, take that cock. Yeah, fell that big dick in your tight sea pussy. Dad told me that there were guys like you on every ship but you're the first one I have found." I just listened and moaned. I couldn't believe how good his cock felt in my ass. He was just using my ass for his own pleasure and I was loving it. I reached down between my legs and began to beat off while I was being fucked. I still had vaseline on my hand so I used it to grease my own prick. I then matched my strokes with his. His cock was so big, it felt like I was being impaled. Each stroke into my ass caused his prick to hit my prostate. When it did, electricity would run through my body and my cock would jump. Kurtz was no longer telling me about what his father had told him about fucking men at sea but instead was just grunting. This grunting animal who was fucking my ass wa amazing. He jsut kept going and going. In and out his cock continued to work on my ass. I had to stop jacking off because I din't want to cum until I felt Kurtz blow his load inside my guts. Besides, I also didn't want to have my ass emptied of his dick any time soon. All good things mys come to an end though. After a half an hour of having my ass pounded by this hung young boatswains mate, he began to pick up the pace. He also started to fuck me harder. Ahe fucked me harder and faster, he started telling me that he was going to cum. He said, "Yeah, I'm gonna fill that ass of yours with a huge load of my jizz." Finally, as I began to fee like I couldn't take any more, I felt his cock sell inside me. With a massive shove, he buried his cock as far inside me as he could. Kurtz let out a loud moan and I felt the first jet of his spunk hit the walls of my ass. After a few more squirts, Kurtz pulled his cock back and once again slammed into my ass. This caused my own cock to start shooting my own wad onto the floor under the table. As I came, Kurtz started once again to fuck my spasming ass hole using it to milk the final drops of cum from his cock. When he was done, he grabbed a rag that was nearby, wiped the last of the vaseline from his cock. As he pulled up his pants, he slapped me on my ass and said," I think I have found me my sea pussy. From now on you will be mine to use when ever we are at sea." I didn't move. I just laid there bent face first over the table with my ass twitching from the fuck I just got. Then as Kutrz got the door open and left, smile worked its way across my lips. Never more would I have to worry about getting blue balls at sea.

Okay... I've been bred in about 8 countries where I don't speak the language, but this story makes me feel like a true slut. About 15-20 years ago, I was in one of those chat rooms (remember AOL?) At any rate, I was chatting with this guy and we moved to a private room to get a little dirtier. We exchanged a few pics (he was scorching hot, by the way) and we decided he would breed me deep at his place. Great! I couldn't have been more excited! I got the address, pulled out my map, plotted my route and headed that way. When I got to the address, the sign said "Tennessee School for the Deaf." Fuck. I don't know sign language, but he could read lips. Too bad for me, I couldn't understand a thing he was trying to tell me and we were too horny to write things out. Somehow, we managed and I was rewarded with two loads planted nice and deep. The cool thing was, no one could her us fucking, so I was free to moan and scream as loud as I wanted. He became a regular bud.

Yes the dark room is pitch black (the clue is in the name I guess). @ballpumper is spot on. No drama, no chat. The condom ‘broke’ and I fucked him nice and deep until I came in him. If you want condoms don’t go in dark rooms and offer your lubed arse for daddy bears to ride. 😈

It was way back in the 80’s. I was 14 and pounding my cock like a madman in a mensroom stall at the Dade County public library while reading a steamy Gordon Merrick novel I found in the trash when a big, dark uncut cock appeared under the stall wall. Played with it first, then sucked it for a while before the guy told me to show him my ass. So I backed up to the stall wall and let him feel my ass and finger my hole. I felt his cock pushing up against my crack and in what seemed like a flash he was inside me. I shot two loads one right after the other while he fucked and seeded my hole. He pulled out, cleaned himself up and left in a hurry before I could see his face. Stayed in the stall for a while longer, using my own cum as lube to finger my hole and shoot a third load reliving what just happened. Used my underpants to wipe all the cum, lube and sweat off, balled them up and threw them and the paperback I’d been enjoying in my school bag, and took off home on my bike for dinner.

When I was ages 20-24 I was deep throating and getting pounded by Men more than twice my age. I'd suck older studs off in their office or throat married men in empty houses. Good times.

Took 5 loads while in the sling at the sauna at the weekend. 1st guy (my arranged meet) tied me up in the sling, pulled my hood over my head and opened the door before he fucked me for a good 20min. After he was done he was replaced by another quickly after. It was quite a wait between 2 and 3, but then it was no rest for 3,4 and 5. I was in the sling for just under 2 hours and took 5 anon loads before my first guy untied me. A first for me - but i loved it and will most definitely have to do it again soon. Most i have been fucked in one day so far too!

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 of the joy of AIDS is to feel it change you. On one hand you have this power like a God because you can change a person's life with your cum but on the other hand you're a slave to this alien virus that's now part of you. You can feel the ultimate destruction and pleasure as you have complete freedom to release your inner darkest desires and have the type of sex that would make a Treasure Island Media pig blush but it's not enough. It's never enough. You need to go deeper and more twisted. You now know that you can't have pleasure without pain. The best apples are always the ones out of reach and now AIDS have given you a ladder to reach everyone. Why do I Stealth? Because a cute innocent neg lad has so much potential and I love being part of that destruction and seeing evil take hold of them. Sorry willing sluts but sometimes I love seeing the fight from a guy as he battles his conscious but ultimately sleaze always wins.

Before someone else could mount me Seth returned to announce that the sling was open and being held for me. Randy and Seth each grabbed an arm while two guys I didn't know grabbed my legs. I was carried out of the room, down the hall and into another (much larger) room and placed in the sling. My wrist and ankles were placed in restraints that were attached to the chains of the sling, I was not going anywhere. Then one of the guys that had my legs got between my legs and shoved his cock inside my hole. I then had Seth and Randy on either side of me placing a piece of rubber on both biceps. They each had a syringe in hand and after wiping each arm with alcohol stuck me with the needle. I watched as each point was emptied into my vein. The bands were removed from my arms, I felt a strong need to cough as I felt my heart begin to race. I then heard a loud ringing in my ears and couldn't see clearly. All I felt was a hunger in my hole. It was at this point I lost track of time. I wasn't sure how many guys fucked me until I started to come down. I didn't even know what day it was or how long I had been at the bathhouse. All I knew was that I was still with Seth and Randy. I later found out I had been in the bathhouse for 2 days, had been fucked by every guy in the place and taken somewhere near 60 loads. It was Monday morning as Seth and Randy helped me get dressed. When I got home I found there information in my pocket with a link to their profiles and one to video that was shot while I was in the sling. I almost got sick to my stomach when I read on their BBRT profiles that they were HIV+. When I watched the video I got turned on and hard as steel. I'll never forget getting more then I bargained for on my first trip to the baths.

Part 2 Seth said it was time to get me laid as he worked my virgin hole open. I really must have been tight cause when he was working my hole open with his fingers I could feel a burn as the muscles stretched. Seth climbed up on the bed and was kneeling between my legs. I got a good look at this 20 something stud about to take my virginity. I was a little surprised and shocked at the piece of meat he had between his legs. It wasn't fully hard yet and I was guessing it was over 8". Seth then leaned in and gave me a kiss. I parted my lips granting his tongue full access. As our tongues wrestled I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my hole. Then I felt the tip of his tool began to press in where nothing had ever been before except for his own fingers. When I felt his big mushroom head pop in I thought I would be in terrible pain. On the contrary, it felt so right. He held still in me giving me time to adjust to his penetration. I simply looked into his eyes and told him to keep going. For some strange reason my hole felt a hunger that could only be satisfied by a cock. Seth slowly sank in deeper, going slow. He seemed to want my first time to be one I'd never forget. When he finally bottomed out balls deep I was ready to be his bitch. He slowly pulled back out and then thrusted back in which brought a moan from me and a pleasurable look in Seth's eyes. Seth slowly began to piston in and out of my hole as we looked at each other. The feeling seemed to be so overwhelming, my senses seemed to be heightened. I was amazed at how good my first time was starting out to be. Seth fucked me like that for a long time. I reached up and touched his face as we kissed again. Then I was curious to how his cock was sliding in and out of me that I reached down between our two bodies to feel the piece of man meat penetrating me. I felt the base of his cock as it moved in and out of my hole. I was suddenly shocked that I could not feel the bottom of the rubber. Seth told me he played safe, did he trick me? I think Seth saw the look on my face as I realized he was fucking me bareback. But the look on his face seemed to calm my fears as he began to pound my hole and made the fuck feel 100 times better then it had started out to be. I could not let this go and asked him to stop and put a condom on his cock. He "seemed" a little shocked and said that he was so much into me and my body and making my first time memorable he forgot to put one on. Then he added that it was actually too late since he had already flood my hole with 2 loads. The look in his eyes and the sensation of my first time had me giving into his bareback fuck. The thought of fucking raw was a turn on for me and if this is how I am to start then so be it! When I was getting tired of holding my legs in the air he suggested that we switch to me on all 4's and he'd fuck me doggy style. He got behind me and slipped his cock back in so easily. At first I thought I felt a slight burn as he penetrated me for the second time of the night, but quickly resumed his assault on my hole, making me feel so good that I quick;y forgot about the burn I felt. As Seth fucked me in this new position I heard a key being placed into the door of the room. I was surprised to see the cut guy from the main counter walk in naked closing the door behind him. Seth told me that he was Randy and that they were roommates. Randy always joins him after his shift so that they can chill in the room and fuck. Randy walked right over to the bed and got on his knees in front of wagging his soft cock. I needed to direction as I took it into my mouth and began to give him the best blow job I could. Seth's assault on my hole was reaching a climatic spot as I began to feel Randy's cock grow in my mouth and took him (with expertise I learned with 'friends' at school I had the occasion to suck off) down my throat. Randy was shocked I was able to get him into my throat without gagging as he commented to Seth that I was one hell of a cock sucker. Seth let Randy know that he he liked my throat he was going to love my ass. I could feel Seth's cock begin to grow inside me as his pace quickened and his breathing became ragged. I knew he was about to cum inside me. God only knows how much cum he already deposited inside my formerly virgin ass. As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has.

Yes Sir! My kind of Alpha Top Man!!

If you hit an XXX bookstore early on a weekday morning in the summer, you can stumble into a truckload of Mexican guys on their way to a landscaping job... [EG] Just sayin. (The only words I understood were "maricon" and "puta." "Puta sucia." Pretty sure they were talking about me.)

i spent all night taking bathhouse loads. there was such a big puddle of cum under the sling from everything that dripped outta my pussy that i had to get down on my hands n knees and lick it up. one guy said "thats so fucking disgusting and i bet its all hiv positive cum"the other guy said "i bet it is.i know the loads he got from me were LOADED with hiv. now lick that toxic cum off the dirty bathhouse floor slut" then got down behind me and fucked me while i licked it all up.he made sure i got every drop.then dumped another load in me and said "thats 3 from me boy.i know you like unmedicated toxic loads so you're welcome. i said thank you daddy n he slapped my ass and left.i never looked behind me to see what he looked like but if i had to guess he was an older white daddy. nice meaty cock.

Great writing, excellent story! Just highlight the text with your cursor/mouse and it should show up in a contrasting light color to the dark. Or, copy/paste it into a word processing program and read it that way.

OMG @DarkroomTaker you are great... I’d luv to be uncut like you! And being turned down for being full of cum while he watch you take all those loads... that guy was such a hypocrite!

100% real honest about my experience with racism in the gay community-1. I get more racist remarks/attitudes from Latin and Asian men then I do from white guys. 2. I find that most of the white guys who are racist are usually middle of the road guys. Average to below average looks, job, bodies and personality. The guys who are truly “hot,” I’ve never felt that much racism in them. Maybe it’s a security self assurance. 3. I find that as a black guy, I have to just through more hoops or answer a series of questions a white guy prob wouldn’t have to. All that said, shout out to all the men gave me some ass!

A few hours ago I got a msg on my scruff from a hot muscular British/Asian lad (Bengali) He was horny & parked at the dark end of a local supermarket car park, was I up for meeting & getting fucked & bred in his car? I replied saying yeah & I’d be there in 5 minutes. I jumped in the car & raced over there, I txt as I arrived & I saw his headlights flash. He txt saying to join him in the back of his car. I got in & he was naked & rock hard & had pre cum running down his thick 8” cut dick. I stripped off & started sucking him off. After a few minutes he got me on my back holding my legs back while he deep rimmed and tongue fucked my hole. I was rubbing my nipples vigorously which are wired to my arse as he got between my legs to guck me. still rubbing my nips hard he lube up his dick with some spit & shoved it in me balls deep, i gasped & moaned with pleasure. He drilled his dick hard & deep into me, it felt so good I couldn’t stop myself moaning louder & louder till he put his big hand over me mouth. He kept smashing my cunthole hard & deep, suddenly he said he was about to cum, he held back from roaring as he flooded my cunthole with his cum. As he pulled out I held my arse up & told him there was a but plug in my jeans pocket. He plugged my hole so I couldn’t leak any of his cum , as I sat up he got hold of my rock hard cock & started sucking on it then spitting on it and rubbing his up & down my cock shaft. Without saying a word he suddenly straddled me & worked my dick in his tight hole & started riding it, I reached up & had a good grope of his big pecs then ran my hands down his solid abs! It sent me over the edge & my cum cannon started shooting big thick wads of cum up his arse.

Neg, but been with poz, so who knows. It's too early to tell

There used to be a guy the regulars warned me (and anyone who'd listen to them) about: "Don't fuck him! He lets anyone fuck him in the ass without a condom." For years I'd watch as this guy would disappear into the toilet blocks, behind the bushes and so forth. Sure, I'd stuck my dick in a few blokes here and there (bare of course) - but never this guy. Anyway, one night I'd come across a group orgy - one guy getting hammered with a crowd watching and he approaches me as I'm wanking to the scene . Goes up behind me to get in me but I move about and he gets the message. So instead he moves in front of me and against my better judgment I'm in him, thinking to myself, I should pull out a rubber to fuck this bloke but his slut ass was just the right constriction about my dick and besides I was half way there and figured, "Oh well, two minutes is no worse than one", did my business in him, pulled my jeans up and went my way. I half expected to come down with something but nothing. I still saw him about but never fucked him again.

Thats hot as fuck

Yet you expect us to take your word on this with no evidence.

Don't do it! I had a guy who always wanted my ass and crotch shaved smooth, and I kept it up for far too long. Like you said -itchy. And what's worse, the hair grew in much more coarse so it was not just itchy, but FUCKING ITCHY! Seriously, some days I would have let a bobcat go wild down there, clawing away, and I would have been in heaven. I hated the time it took to grow back in. Men have hair. Deal with it. I'm not a little doll, a girl, or pre-teen boy. I'm a man. I have hair.

Omg so hot! Tina did nothing to me w women, a gay friend who I let suck my dick told me I should try Tina n I'd relax n have more fun. He broke out the glass dick n showed me how to hit it, omg it made my body tingle. He shot up as I got high af, suddenly Jim was rubbing my dick n said take off ur clothes. I did, n he sat staring at me, u got a hellavu body Neal, how u feel? Omg I'm horned up as hell! it didn't do this to me w women. Neal, give in to what u want, I've always could tell u were in the closet. U said ur bi c urious, not after tonight. He kissed me deep, he tried before but I pushed him away. Not this time, we shared the best kiss I ever had. I had been fantasizing about us just going at it, I had a feeling that I'm not bi but gay. We had our hands all over each other, when we finally came up for air, Jim said, I've always wanted u, n it looks like I got u to let down ur guard n give in. I've never wanted a man so bad, this shit has me wanting it bad. I grabbed his cock n started jerking it. Before I knew it, I was sucking it n was turned into a 69. I just took to it, then he said Want a booty shot? I was so high n said yes, I felt him stick a syringe in my hole n pushed the plunger. My ass was on fire n he said, in a minute ull be wanting dick in there n I'm gonna fuck ur brains out. That made me suck him harder, he sucked me while stretching my hole. The porn showed a guy getting folded in half by a hung stud, as he begged n moaned. I couldn't take it anymore, I begged Jim to fuck me. He did, for hours it seemed, bareback of course, he talked dirty to me saying hes going to fuck me gay.

Had a FB who'd get me in the sling and start the fuck by pissing a bladderful up me. If I managed to hold on to his piss for long enough I'd end up pissing over myself before either of us came.