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The guy was obviously drunk. He bumped into me at the bar then started a somewhat slurred conversation about how bars were not as fun as they used to be. I agreed. Then he asked me if he could fuck me in the back of the bar. Without hesitation I said, “Sure”. His head snapped up in surprise. He was at least 20 years older than me and not particularly attractive. He probably got refused constantly. I was not only horny but curious. I always wonder what kind of dick a man has, how thick, what does it taste like, is he heavy shooter? You never know and I have endured a lot of bullshit from men just to find out what their cocks feel like. Plus he had been drinking Greyhounds and I was enjoying the smell of his fruity breath. I downed my drink and then removing his from his hand finished that also. I wanted him to be able to get it up. Grabbing his arm I pulled him into the dark of the back room. He laughed and pulled me close pushing his grapefruit flavored tongue into my mouth. We slobbered and humped each other, me trying to detect signs of life at his crotch. I was not interested in wasting my time with a limp dicked drunk. His body was firm and strong. I tried resisting when he ordered me to suck his cock and pushed me down on my knees. Okay I did not resist that hard, just trying to find out how drunk he was. I yanked his zipper down, no underwear, and helped myself to his meat: a couple inches of flaccid dick. Hmm. Not to despair, some guys can really surprise you. I went to work. It was a long haul made endurable when I glanced a couple guys watching the action. One only sipped a beer but the other had his cock out and was slowly beating off. I discovered my man really responded to having his nuts pulled and sucked. After that his dick was hard in no time. It was a respectable piece, uncut and leaky with delicious pre-cum. I was about to offer up my hole when he pre-empted my thought by ordering me to, “Get up and show me your faggot ass.” I promptly stood and dropped trou. I was already lubed. He quickly pushed his cock into me and we both sighed with pleasure. “You like my raw cock in your guts,” he questioned me, grabbing my hips and pulling me hard onto his rampant cock. “You know I do,” I groaned. “Fuck me.” I ordered. The masterbater edged closer. He had a glazed look in his eye and I wondered which one of us he envied. I motioned him closer. He moved cautiously and I kept waving him closer until his cockhead bumped my forehead leaving a snail trail of pre-cum. I thought he might retreat when I turned my head to take him into my mouth but instead he surged forward impaling me on his meat. Taking my head in both head he face fucked me timing it so I could catch a breath once in a while. The guy in my ass was a talker. With a lot of 'fuck yeahs' and stuff like 'eat that cock' he encouraged me to take it and the other to give it. I was in cockhound heaven. The guy in my mouth was obviously getting close. He begged the guy in my ass to trade places with him so he could dump his load in my hole. I was eager for that and happily my fucker quickly relinquished my ass saying “Breed the bitch”. My holes were soon refilled. The fucking was manic and filled with the sounds of his moans and our balls slapping together. He came with a rumbly sort of moan, his body shaking hard and his cock pulsing out squirt after squirt of his sperm. “Oh god that is so fucking hot,” the guy in my mouth intoned. The fuckers cock went limp fast and my original fucker moved to fuck me again but he was pushed aside by the guy was had until now only watched the scene. “I gotta fuck that seeded hole,” he growled pushing down his jeans. His cock was rock hard and sprang out of its confinement like something alive. He was a dark bearded man with steely unreadable eyes. Without another word his sank his cock into my well used hole and I clenched my ass in pain. He was thick and I was not prepared for his girth. He ignored my yelp and preceded to fuck the holy hell out of me. My drunk was apparently delighted with the situation. He ordered me to suck his balls and went on to cheer my latest fucker on. He wanted my hole good and wet with loads. At this point I was so turned on I knew if I touched my dick I would shoot so I confined my actions to my nuts, pulling and massaging them as surrogates to my meat. My fucker was slamming me so hard it was difficult to maintain my balance much less suck balls without accidentally scraping teeth so drunk guy replaced his nuts with his cock. My nose was pressed into his pubes and he held me by the shoulders to steady me so I could take the hard driving fuck the other guy was delivering. Luckily I can hold my breath for a very long time. I enjoyed the feel of is hard cock filling my throat and the lack of oxygen sent me into a light euphoria. I was nothing but a receptacle for cock and loads. I was about to get my second load for the night. With a gargantuan lunge and a grip I was sure would leave bruises the man shot his load. He continued to pound me hard and he swore like a sailor, a series of swear words without any real content or meaning. And then just like that he was gone, pulled out and walked away, tucking himself back in and strolled out of the bar. “That was so fucking hot,” the drunk said as he guided his cock back into my hole. “Oh shit, you are so hot and slick and hot, so hot.” Still drunk I thought. He fucked me leisurely recounting the two breedings he had witnessed. “I think I am I love with you,” he said and giggled. “Fucking cumdump whore faggot cumhole. Jesus Christ I want to see the whole bar fuck your slut hole.” Yes, yes, yes,” I agreed. He did not last much longer dumping his load into me with a long drawn out sigh and rather tender thrusts. “God damn that was the best fuck ever.” I was busy shooting my load onto the filthy floor. I couldn't completely agree but it was a fine little gangbang and I was supremely happy. I turned to tongue lube and cum off the guys half hard cock. When I stood he gazed at me with a happy satisfied smile. I went to tuck his business back in his pants but he stopped me saying to leave it out he had to piss. With a lingering kiss he pulled away and staggered to the bathroom. I pulled up my pants and went back to the bar for another beer and hopefully more cock. My hole was warmed up and loaded and ready for any hard-on that looked my way.

This morning by my uncle who is my mom's brother and he FUCKIN HOTT! He's 38 I'm 26 and has a 6 year old daughter , I never ever thought I would get fucked by him ! He came over to paint my living room at 9am . I obviously was already prepared and deep cleaned when he got here when I was douching and getting ready I was like why da hell am I doing this if he's my uncle? And another part of me the slutty part of me was like who cares he hott and u always liked him , so he gets here I helped him paint. And he started talking about how he was glad his wife got a new job and all and I was just like boooring cuz i hate the wife she's good looking but annoying. !!!! So an hour goes by and nothing , as this point I'm actually thinking it's NOT happen... So then I just take of all my clothes fuck it. And I reveal to him my nice slim smooth body and nice bubble butt. He doesn't say a word and carries me to the couch and lays me down and starts kissing me all over my body and sucking on my nipples. Then opens my legs n starts eating me out for a good 5 mins . Then he gets undressed nice hairy fit body and big dick about 8ish and uncut and thick . I suck him off for 5 mins . Then he puts me doggy style in the couch and sticks it in raw . He fucks me in that position for a good 5 mins then makes me ride him for another 5 mins and again doggy style and gives me a load deep in me . He then fucks me another 3 times after we are done he makes me promise not to tell his wife or my mom , his sister I tell him all good I won't tell as long as we do it more times .

Part - 41 The Weekend Ben drove his BMW convertible out of garage on to the forecourt he stopped to let the roof retract and Mark came and jumped in the passenger seat, they were still undecided where to eat that evening when Ben mentioned the hotel that looked like a castle he had read about along Sunset Boulevard. Mark nodded and said it sounded like a plan but warned Ben that getting a table there may be difficult as it is a celebrity hangout and it was Friday evening. Since Josh and Bobby were out on a publicity job with Nicky and Kit there would only be the 8 of them for dinner, Ben had to persuade Stefan using the odd number trick but it was Angelo's insistence that he agreed to dine out with them. The traffic was heavy going but they made it to the car park at LAX and went inside to wait for Daniel and Jordan's flight to arrive from Miami, thankfully Mark checked the details that morning and saw it was schedule to land 40 minutes early. Mark got Ben a coffee and then called the Chateau Marmont hotel to try and book a table, the person on the other end of the phone immediately told Mark that they were full for the evening so he hung up and told Ben. He knew if he mentioned who he was they would probably be in but decided to play and test if Ben could try and use his name. Mark handed him the phone and said that the restaurant was fully booked and said for him to try. Ben handed Mark his coffee and dialled the hotel and asked for restaurant reservations 'Oh Hi, do you have a table for 8 and 7.30pm tonight please' he spoke down the phone and waited then 'ah, my friends and I are really disappointed they are only in town for the weekend' he looked at Mark and chuckled, 'so you really can't squeeze us in' he said smiling at Mark 'Yes of course you can call me back if you get anything' he waited for a moment 'on this cell phone yes and your speaking to Ben Midler-Davenport or my husband may answer who is Mark Davenport' Mark watched as Ben raised an eyebrow 'yes I will hold' Ben took a swig of his coffee whilst he waited for what seemed ages but was only 20 seconds 'fantastic yes garden terrace would be perfect thank you'. He hung up and looked at Mark and said as soon he mentioned who they were they found a table for us, Mark smiled and handed Ben his coffee. Mark pointed out that the flight had landed and went over to the arrivals exit which as usual for domestic flights was busy, a gay couple in their 40's spotted Mark and Ben and came over apologetically and asked if they could have a picture with them, Ben laughed and looked at Mark who nodded and of course the problem there was other people noticed and realised who was in the arrivals hall. They politely had photos taken with 4 other people, Mark waved seeing Jordan and Daniel coming through the doors and they walked over laughing seeing the commotion that Ben and Mark were causing. Jordan nudged in 'Sorry I am next' he announced putting his arm around Ben giving him a squeeze. Ben saw the tattoos and recognised them immediately he swung around and kissed Jordan on the lips hugging him tight 'Where is he?' Ben said looking for Daniel and stepping towards him kissing and hugging him. Daniel and Jordan managed to get Ben and Mark through the crowd with help from airport security and to their car and the drive back to 321, Daniel sat up front with Ben whilst Ben and Jordan sat in the back. Ben handed the keys to Mark "Can you drive I am still a bit shaken up" he said. "Are you okay Ben" Daniel asked as they sat in the back seat. Ben smiled "Yeah it's just a bit nerve racking being recognised like this". Daniel put his arm around Ben "Does it happen like this all the time now?" he asked. "No that was the first time there has been a crowd like that gather" Ben replied settling back in his arm. Mark chuckled "I told him to take the limo but he wanted to drive" he chipped in. Ben flicked Mark's ear "Next time I will listen to you". They arrived home by 6pm and Ben gave Daniel a tour of the house after they were shown their bedroom. Showered and ready Mark had called for the limo from Liongate, it would be a squeeze at it normally sat 6 comfortably. Angelo, Ethan, Franco and Stefan arrived at 6.45pm and Stefan was introduced to Daniel and Jordan and hit it off, albeit Stefan still felt a little out of place and uneasy at being thrown in to social gatherings like this which was really unheard of for staff, introductions over they set off to Chateau Marmont, Daniel was excited as he had wanted to see the place but never had the time on his brief visits to LA. The limo pulled up outside to a flurry of activity as several staff came over to open the doors, the general manager was aware of the Davenport booking, and quickly did some jiggling before evening service by moving a pop star from the owners terrace on to the lower terrace. The owners terrace was a bit more private and used at the gm's discretion, not being use to be getting trumped like this Taylor Swift was not impressed as she always got the private terrace and wondered who was getting the terrace tonight, she kept a close eye from her group to see who was arriving and where they went desperate to find out. Mark and Ben lead the group through the doors in to the reception where the general manager came over straight away seeing Mark and Ben entering. "Mr & Mr Davenport how honoured we are to have you dine here" Carly exclaimed. Mark shook her hand "Thank you for fitting us in last minute" he replied. She smiled and shook hands with Ben "Welcome you two are adorable" she said to Ben smiling. Carly stopped in her tracks "Mr Salinger how wonderful to see you here" she said excitedly noticing him lurking. "Thank you, maybe you could show me around one day" Daniel replied in his business way. Carly smiled "Absolutely" she handed him her card "Call me and I will be happy to show you around". "Jordan" she said "I remember you at the opening party of the Salinger LA, how are you?". Jordan smiled "Very well thanks I enjoyed our chat, hope you are well?" she nodded and smiled. "Oh" she blushed a little "Angelo isn't it, yes the talk of the party" Carly said shaking his hand. Angelo looked a little embarrassed "Hi was I indeed?" he asked. Carly smiled "You was by far the man of the party and people want to know you" she said. He was still none the wiser what she meant "okay strange" he chuckled. "Ah and if I remember correctly Angelo this is your husband to be Ethan isn't it?" she said holding her hand out. Ethan smiled "Yes" he replied somewhat taken back that she knew who he was. And so it went on for 5 minutes as she met Franco double taking and then nodding when it was explained he was related to Angelo, Stefan was introduced as Angelo and Ethan's trusted friend and not housekeeper which he found amusing. Carly personally escorted them through the hotel to the terrace and up the few step on a beautifully adorned private terrace with thousands of small LED's lights providing the lighting and overlooking the main terrace. Taylor recognised Mark Davenport and knew instantly why she was relegated to the lower terrace, the Davenport name was way more important than fame or money itself to those in the know. She pulled Carly aside and asked if she would introduce her to the Mark and Ben, but Carly patted her arm and apologised saying it was a private party but she would ask none the less. Carly went off to fetch the sommelier and appointed two of her best waiters to the owners terrace who she thought the group of guys might appreciate. She returned with the sommelier and said to Mark that the champagne was on the house and Mark pointed to Ben, Franco and Ethan saying two glasses only as they were underage, she nodded and spoke to the sommelier. Carly spoke to Mark "I am sorry to ask this Mr Davenport but Taylor Swift would like to meet you". Ben chuckled "Eww really" he said and Ethan laughed with him. "Ben, Ethan do you want to meet her?" Mark asked making sure they knew it was their decision. Ethan shook his head "Not really" and Ben nodded in agreement. "I'm sorry Carly can you let her down gently" Mark laughed. Carly smiled "I get all the good jobs" she laughed "I will let her down gently. Stefan relaxed more and began to come out of his shell as the evening progressed Ethan told him how much he and Angelo and grown to love him being around and to relax more at home. Stefan never one to wear his emotions on his sleeve confided to Ethan how happy they had made him and their friendship had brought him out of a dark place since his split up and was now ready to move on and forget about his disastrous relationship. Franco was getting ever more attached to Stefan he couldn't understand why he was drawn to him but deep down he had feelings for him and his very candid openness just draw him in every time they were near. Franco a little bothered by his feelings went and stood at the terrace edge looking over and past the lower terrace, Angelo had noticed a change in him the last few days and wondered if he was missing Miami, whilst everyone was engaged in their noisy conversation he walked over to join him. "Are you going to tell me what's going on Franco" Angelo asked leaning next to him. Franco looked at him "Nothing going on Elo" he replied patting his cousins arm. Angelo put his arm around him "Your not fooling me, somethings wrong Franco". Franco sighed "I quite like him" he began to say. "I know you do" Angelo interrupted him. Franco looked at him again "Not Josh" he said. Angelo nodded "I know, but I am guessing your worried how Josh will react". Franco shook his head "How the hell do you know all of this?" he asked quietly. "You have never been able to hide anything from me, Ethan noticed as well" Angelo said hugging him tighter. Franco sighed again "I can't fight it Elo but he also works for you and it could make life hell". Angelo nodded "I know, I am not saying no but just be aware and don't go crashing in, take your time". Franco smiled "He is so out of my league though not sure if the flirting when we met was real" he replied. "He watches you when your in the pool or sunbathing" Angelo said "and we see you watching him". "Dam" Franco said half angrily "what am I to do?" he asked looking at Angelo. Angelo chuckled "Well tomorrows party find out if he feels the same you will know straight away". "Easy for you to say you know what your doing" Franco replied laughing as he cheered up. Angelo kissed him on the head "When you get the opportunity grab it, lets get back to this evening". Franco looked back at the table "Yeah it's been a great night and I could fuck Jordan". Angelo slapped his ass "That is out of bounds he is Daniel's, and don't worry about Josh he is loved up". Franco smiled "I know, although I wish I had met Bobby first" he laughed "He is quite stunning". They turned to walk back to the table "Your quite a catch as well Franco, I would do you" Angelo chuckled. "That's disgusting Elo, but kind of hot but I know Ethy wouldn't be amused by that" Franco punched Angelo's arm. "Oh here they are" Ethan said as they returned to the table "What have you two been up to?" he asked laughing. Angelo sat down "Talking about how much I would love to bed my cousin" he replied. "Your perverted" Franco said laughing "Ethy do you know what you have on your hands here". Ethan laughed "Oh yes he shows me every night". Stefan laughed and caught Franco's eye "I should know I can hear them at it". "No you can't" Ethan screamed with laughter "Anyway I am usually biting the pillow". Ben made a vomiting sound "To much information" he said then looked at Stefan "Does it turn you on?" he laughed. Stefan heaved with laughter and glanced at Franco "Oh yes but many things do". Franco knew that was directed straight at him "I would bang Ethy in a second" he said eyes fixed on Stefan. "Me to" Ben piped up "and you as well, and you and you and you and most definitely you and you". "Alright Ben I think we know your a bigger slut that you make out" Mark laughed kissing his husband. "So who would you like to bang Stefan" Mark asked out of the blue giggling. Stefan shook his head "Truth or dare?" he replied "I will go for all of you to be fair and equal". "Boring" Daniel and Ethan both said at the same time and laughed. Ben went and stood behind Stefan grabbing his arm making it point around the table "Let's see where it stops". Stefan tried fought off Ben but was laughing to much "Ben that's not fair your putting me in a predicament". Ben moved Stefan's arm back and forward and then stopped it "Oh look" it's me he laughed. Everyone started chanting Ben Ben Ben "Not a chance you horny boy" Stefan said giggling. Ben leaned over and kissed Stefan several times and looked around "Who's next?" Stefan grabbed Ben and sat him on his lap "Stop pimping me out" he laughed wrestling with Ben's hands. "We did warn you Stefan" Mark said sitting back with tears rolling down his face from laughing so much. "Come on Ben stop molesting poor Stefan" Angelo said. It was gone midnight when Mark noticed the time and called for the bill "Guys we should go" he said. Ben reached in his pocket "I need to get this otherwise father in law will tell me off" he chuckled. Mark leaned over and kissed him "Keeping him happy now are we" he chuckled. "He told me off as I hadn't used it and I felt guilty" Ben professed up. Everyone was getting cards out saying they would split the bill but Ben put his foot down quite firmly. The limo dropped everyone off at their homes. Ben collapsed on the sofa next to Daniel and had a quick kiss then cuddled up thanking Ben for a great evening out, they both had fallen asleep in each others arms by the time Jordan and Mark came in from a late night swim in the pool. "What do we do?" Mark asked looking at Jordan. Jordan smiled "Grab a blanket and let them sleep" he suggested. Mark smiled "Are you okay with this I mean I can carry him to bed". Jordan put his arm around Mark "I think we know you both well enough Mark" he said. Mark looked down at them "Our boys" he chuckled "want to bunk down with me?" Jordan nodded. Ben woke wondering where he was at 4am and was surprised to find he was on the sofa but even more so that he was laying in Daniel's arms who woke up. "God what happened?" Ben said startled sitting up right. Daniel rubbed his eyes "Guess we fell asleep" he said noticing they were still fully clothed. Gathering their senses they stood up and wandered upstairs to their bedrooms. Ben quietly called Daniel back nodding, Daniel chuckled seeing Mark and Jordan sleeping together, they crept in and undressed totally naked and were about to slip in besides them when Daniel snickered and looked at Ben indicating for him to get in next to Jordan and he next Mark. Ben had to put his hand over his mouth to stop him laughing as they switched around having a quick kiss at the foot of the bed trying not to laugh. Daniel made a small noise supressing his giggling 'Get in to bed you two' Jordan said without moving, Ben slipped under the sheet naked noticing that Jordan still had his underwear on, Daniel climbed in next to Mark. Ben settled down and Jordan put his arm over him 'Hello Ben' he said quietly as his body began to shake holding the giggling in as much as possible, he was half expecting Jordan to kick him out of bed but his arm moved further around hugging him. Daniel laid on his stomach holding his breath as Mark turned over laying against Daniel 'Your both very funny' he muttered before falling back to sleep. It was Just after 9am when Daniel turned over and came face to face with Mark, he only knew when absently minded his hand caressed the beardless face causing him to open his eyes in bewilderment before he recalled what Ben and he did when they sneaked up to bed. Daniel was about to slip out of bed but Mark who was awake pretended to be sleeping and threw his arm around Daniel holding him tight up against him. He found it hard to keep a straight face and snickered. "Who is being funny now?" Daniel whispered his face mere inches from Mark. Mark smiled "Payback for you two trying to trick us this morning" he replied opening one eye. Daniel laughed quietly and kissed Mark "Silly joke gone wrong" he said putting his arm around Mark cuddling him. "Nice joke though" Mark smiled rolling on to his back and forcing Daniel to lay up against him. Daniel's head rest up against Mark's neck "Well I never imagined the weekend would be like this" Daniel said. Mark casually grinned "Yeah you like it though, your just as bad as Ben" he said kissing his head. Daniel tweaked Mark's nipple "Alright I admit it is nice but I am not where near as bad a him". "Yes you are and you can stop doing that or I will kiss you properly "Mark said grabbing Daniel's hand. Jordan rolled on to his back bringing Ben with him so he laid on top of Jordan "Morning" he said. Daniel laughed and Ben looked at him and Mark "We seem to have the wrong men" he said trapped in Jordan's arms. Mark laughed "Want yours back Jordan?" he asked looking them both smiling. Jordan shook his head "Not yet I like holding this little one" he replied rubbing Ben's head. "Good as I like cuddling your man" Mark laughed "half an hour then change" he said. Jordan laughed "Agreed" he said as Ben ran his hand through Jordan's beard then kissed him tenderly. Daniel laid there watching Jordan and Ben and looked at Mark "Can I kiss you?" he asked Mark. Mark smiled pulling Daniel closer "You have to" he said pressing his lips up against Daniel's. After a few minutes Mark rolled Daniel to his other side then slipped out of bed, his erection plain to see in his underwear, Jordan rolled Ben Over and slipped out the other side of the bed with a similar look in his underwear. They stood and watched Daniel and Ben cuddle each other and kiss. Mark and Jordan smiled at each other and Mark slipped his underwear off calling to Ben that he needed a shower to cool off. Ben apologised to Daniel and said he had to go and sex his husband in the shower causing Daniel to laugh, Jordan looked at Daniel 'Well' he said, Daniel kicked the sheets off him and jumped out of bed knowing full well that Jordan needed him, they walked briskly down the hallway in to their bedroom where Jordan whipped his underwear off and pulled Daniel in to the shower. Daniel rubbed his face against Jordan's beard then sought his mouth with urgency almost drooling from his aroused state, there was no tenderness as they entered the shower and turned the water on. Faced up against the shower wall Jordan slapped his ass twice and pushed his cock up against Daniel's ass rubbing it hard against his hole until he couldn't hold back any more, slowly he pushed up and angled it allowing the head of his cock to slip in, Daniel threw his head back and moaned his hands grabbing Jordan's ass pulling him forward until the shaft began it's journey deeper inside his body. Jordan wrapped his arms around Daniel's waist kissing his neck and biting moving up until he could slip his tongue in the eagerly waiting mouth, his thrusting erratic trying to hold off but it was no use 'fuck' he shouted and pushed up hard feeling his cock pulsing and tightening his arms around Daniel almost lifting him off the floor. Daniel pulled Jordan's ass closer to him, his legs trembled feeling his own orgasm building and erupting his head dropped back on Jordan's neck and he moaned and wriggled his ass feeling Jordan's erection. Panting and catching their breath Jordan chuckled as he felt Daniel pushing back on to his cock. He picked up some shower gel and began to wash Daniel as he slowly extracted his cock. Daniel sat on the edge of the bath drying himself off giggling. Jordan smiling at him drying his hair "What's so funny?" he asked. Daniel dried in between his toes "That was some crazy sex we just did" he said standing up. "You don't think we overstepped the mark with them?" he asked looking at Daniel seriously. Daniel shook his head "I don't think so, they seemed to be just as turned on as us" he laughed. Jordan smiled at him "Your not upset I got turned on by Ben?" he questioned Daniel. Daniel laughed "No, I mean I was just as randy after being in Mark's arms most of the night" he replied. "You don't need to tell me I just experienced how horny you was" Jordan said kissing Daniel on the head. Daniel patted Jordan's ass "It's nice to have that closeness with someone else without any expectation". Jordan laughed "Let's face it you and Ben started it off thinking it was funny to swap places". Daniel kissed Jordan "Didn't fool Mark or you though". Daniel and Jordan wandered downstairs to the kitchen where Mark had made coffee "Better now?" Mark asked. They burst out laughing "You could say that" Daniel responded "Where is Ben?" he asked looking around. Mark laughed "Recovering I was so horny I had to do him twice" he laughed "here he is". Ben walked in dressed only in shorts "Danny remind me never to let you sleep with my husband again" he laughed. "I thought you were walking funny" Daniel said bursting out in laughter. Ben walked over to Daniel "Very funny" he grabbed Daniel and kissed him several times "minty". "What was that for?" Daniel asked holding Ben in his arms. "You and Jordan for being our friends" Ben replied. Mark and Jordan took their coffees outside "Thank you for letting us stay Mark" Jordan said sitting down. "Jordan it is a pleasure you can stay here anytime you want and I hope you will" Mark replied. Jordan smiled "We will, having all of your group as friends has brought back the Danny I fell in love with". "What are you two up to?" Daniel asked carrying some envelopes. Jordan looked up and smiled "Drinking coffee, oh good you brought them down". Daniel handed them to Mark "These are invites for everyone to our wedding in the UK" he said smiling. Mark kissed him "Thank you I will make sure everyone attends" he replied winking. "My father has held off 10 rooms at the London Salinger for you all" Daniel said hugging Mark and Ben. Ben hugged Jordan "Wow London amazing" he enthused obviously excited. Daniel laughed "I would have thought with your money you would have been already". Ben shook his head "Nah only been to Barbados so far". Mark chuckled "Oh I did promise to make love to you all around the world" he grinned at Ben. "So you did, we better get going, to the party that is don't want to miss the fun" Ben said taking the cups to the sink. They left the house and walked along the road to Angelo and Ethan's place swimwear in hand, Ben pointed out some of the mansions they passed and who lived in them until they turned on to St Cloud and on to the driveway, Daniel joked about how close they lived to everyone seeing the roofs of Liongate over the tress behind Angelo and Ethan's place. They were both impressed by the ranch style house that sprawled across the plot, Ben nodded and whilst he loved living with Mark at St Pierre he actually missed Liongate even though it was only around the corner. They wandered through on to the terrace where Ethan, Franco and Josh were already in the pool fooling around. Bobby ran over seeing Jordan and Daniel and hugged them both, Jordan kissed Bobby after telling how good it was to see him again and despite their history there was no awkwardness between them just a type of friendship very rare with a one off fuck. Bobby put his arm around Daniel and pulled him out to the terrace where the boys beckoned him in the pool. Ben tore past Daniel fully naked and jumped in to join his boys, Daniel laughed but found it incredibly hot seeing them all there and noticing each one was naked. Angelo walked up and gave Daniel a kiss holding the boys swimwear and telling them to put them on before the other guests arrived. "Come on Danny" Ethan called to him "Get your kit off and join us". Daniel laughed "I don't think so I will keep mine on" he replied in his perfect British accent. Ben splashed water at him "Stop being so British and get them off, he slept naked with me last night". "Ben!, no I didn't" Daniel responded in shock but giggling "Well with Mark I did" he gave a cheesy grin. Daniel shrugged his shoulders then dropped his swimwear and jumped in where he was immediately set on by Josh and Ben laughing as he tried to fend them off. Ethan joined Franco swimming around as he distinctly knew something was wrong, they swam and Ethan indicated they go in to the grotto. "What's wrong?" Ethan asked swimming up next to him. Franco smiled "Nothing and it's not Josh before you ask" he replied. Ethan kissed him "Come on Franco talk to me". Franco turned and leaned against the edge of the pool "I want what you all have" he said. "What is stopping you then?" Ethan asked putting his arm around him. Franco looked at him "I guess the fear of another person like Joaquim, I felt so hurt by him". Ethan nodded it was the first time he actually opened up about it "You need someone to put trust in". Franco nodded "Yeah I don't want to go through that again, I mean I nearly destroyed Josh". "No" Ethan said abruptly "Josh was to blame he was told not to fall for you". "He was?" Franco asked looking at Ethan surprised at this news. "Yes, but mostly down to you being straight" Ethan said using air quotes then laughing. Franco smiled "I thought I was but I found enjoyment with both sexes" he admitted to Ethan. "Have you got your eye on anyone that lives close" Ethan asked grinning at him. Franco rested his head back "Fuck off Ethy, you know" he chuckled and kissed him. Ethan moved in and gave Franco a proper kiss and looked at him "Take your time it will happen". Franco put his arms around Ethan "Thanks Ethy I can see why Angelo loves you". "Just remember to play it down, but don't be afraid he seems to be quite taken by you" Ethan said moving away. Josh appeared and dragged Ethan's legs pulling him out of the grotto, Franco followed making a beeline for Josh who immediately called for back up from Ben, but he was sat on the edge of the pool with his arm around Daniel laughing. Stefan walked out and put plates and glasses on the table. "Stefan come here" Ben called out "Come and meet Daniel, Danny, Dano, Dan" Daniel pushed Ben back in the pool. "I never realised how much of handful they actually are, I was warned" Stefan said approaching Daniel. Daniel laughed "Never a dull moment, I'm Daniel, Danny to friends" he said standing. Stefan smiled "Stefan, Stefan to friends" he chuckled and gave Daniel a hug. Daniel put on his swimwear and walked with Stefan back to the house "Are you a friend of Angelo?" he asked. Stefan laughed "No you wouldn't think so I look after them, I am their housekeeper" he replied. "Really?" Daniel said sounding surprised. Stefan nodded "I know it is bizarre as I have never been treated this way" he said smiling to Angelo. Angelo chuckled "He is one of the most sought after housekeepers in Bel Air but he is ours period". Stefan laughed "For now" he said wagging a finger at Angelo as Daniel laughed at the antics. "No you belong here with us, your part of our family" Angelo laughed looking at Stefan. Stefan shook his head "Okay" he said "For you I will stay as long as you want me here". At that moment Stefan felt an extraordinary sense of belonging from the look Angelo gave him. It would not stop the bombardment of job offers with some offering exceptional salaries but he would remain faithful to Angelo and Ethan for welcoming him in their home with such openness and friendship. Pedro arrived at the house a little shy at first until he saw Josh who had bonded with as they spent a lot of time together at Liongate, he soon relaxed and helped Stefan preparing the food. Dimitri pulled in to the drive and could hear the laughter and noise coming from the pool terrace, it was Angelo's insistence that he came to the party as it would give him a chance to see the finished pool and interiors that Heike had designed. Dimitri rang the door bell and waited surprised to see Mark opened the door who welcomed him in, Ethan appeared and gave him a warm hug and kiss on the cheek seeing the sexy Ukranian standing there in shorts and t-shirt nearly drove him wild, his accent and looks combined with seeing more of his body could melt any heart. Ethan took him by the hand pushing Mark out of the way jokingly dragged him through the house with Mark following on behind laughing at how mushy Ethan went. Dimitri stopped in the family room "Wow this place is so different who did the interior?" he asked. "Ben's mother-in-law, she did their house round the corner as well" Ethan said stopping with him. "It's amazing you must give me her details" Dimitri said looking over every inch of the room. Ethan chuckled "Later you can have a proper look around, come and meet everyone". Ethan had Dimitri down to his swimming shorts before he finished the introductions and was a hit with all the young guys and kept asking him to say things in his sexy accent. Stefan came out with a pitcher of lemonade and placed it on the table not noticing Dimitri sitting at the edge of the pool with Ethan. "Lemonade boys" Stefan called out, Dimitri stood up and turned around looking directly at him. "Stefan" he said unable to form any other words. Stefan gazed back at him "Oh no" he turned and ran back inside crashing in to Angelo. "You look like you see a ghost Stefan" Angelo said holding on his arm. Stefan had a tear running down his face "Let me go Angelo, why did you invite him here?". Angelo looked confused "Who?" he asked "Dimitri?" he said and Stefan nodded. "Yes, he is the last person I want to see" Stefan said looking anxious and upset. Angelo twigged "Oh my god, I'm so sorry Stefan I didn't know, I mean you never said who it was" he cuddled Stefan. Dimitri walked in to the kitchen "Stefan don't do this" he said seeing him in Angelo's arms. "You have the nerve to say that" Stefan looked over his shoulder at him "what you did to me and you say that". Dimitri looked at Angelo "I should go, there is to much tension between us" he said turning to go. Stefan Moved from Angelo's arms "No you should stay you have been invited" he said. Angelo looked at them both "I don't know what went on, but neither of you can move on until you talk". Dimitri nodded knowing that Angelo was right "Stefan" he said. "If it is over at least part as friends put it behind you and move forward with your lives" Angelo suggested. Stefan half smiled "One of these days I will get one up on you" he joked kissing him on the cheek. Angelo smiled "You can try" he said "Sit here and talk, take as long as you need" Angelo left them. He walked out on to the terrace and just said to give them some time alone to talk, Ethan figured out what was going on and discreetly told Franco and Ben whilst Angelo told the others. They carried on enjoying themselves but often glancing towards the bi-fold doors in to the family room watching the two figures sat opposite each other hands gesturing, leaning back, some 45 minutes had passed when Dimitri walked out followed by Stefan. Franco had tensed up at the beginning when he found out and Angelo took him for a walk around the garden calming him down, telling him to keep his cool and not get upset or involved, Franco nodded albeit somewhat unhappy on the inside at what the outcome may be, it just seemed every time he got interested a spanner was thrown in the works. Stefan walked over to Angelo "Are you okay Stefan?" Angelo asked putting his arm around him. "Yes, it was the shock of seeing him as we didn't part of the best of terms" Stefan replied. Angelo nodded "Did you clear the air with him?" he asked. Stefan nodded and smiled "I don't feel anything for him, I thought I did but talking to him made me realise". Angelo kissed him "I'm glad and as you know you can never leave here" he said smiling. Stefan laughed and stroked Angelo's face "Thank you for everything Angelo" he said kissing him on the cheek. "Ethan and I like you being around to much to loose you" Angelo said letting him go. Franco had never met Dimitri and he was suspicious when he found out that he was Stefan's partner, all he knew now was they had talked and cleared the air and that was all everyone was told apart from Angelo and Ethan. Still he gave him a wide berth and cautiously watched him as he went to help Stefan and Angelo bringing food out, his heart sinking further as Dimitri and Stefan chatted and laughed. He decided to go for a swim and dived in to the pool swimming towards Ben and Pedro who sat on the steps in the shallow end, they looked like they were deep in conversation but smiling and chuckling. Ever since Ben found out about Pedro being an orphan and homeless he always made an effort to see him at least twice a week at Liongate, weather just to swim or hang out. Despite him being the same age as Mark his looks were fairly ordinary and he stood at five feet nine inches making him a little taller than Ben by a one inch. Ben was not physically attracted to Latino guys but Pedro was a fair skin Latino with jet black hair and deep drown eyes, ever since he was taken in by the Davenports he hit it off with Mark and became very close companions growing up, in fact he spent more time playing with Mark than working but Lucy and David encouraged this and treated him with much kindness. He had grown in to a fine person with much of Mark's traits rubbing off on him. Ben knew that Pedro was gay and would often go out late in the evening to meet a hook up he found on line, there was a shy pleasantness about him that prevented him from becoming to emotionally involved with guys. Sex was just a means for an hours excitement he never stayed with his tricks longer than necessary and never divulged where or whom he worked for. He sat there with his arm around Ben as they chatted watching Franco swimming over them. "You look sad Franco" Pedro said as he came to a stop in front of them. Franco sat besides Pedro "Sad?" he replied "Nah I'm okay, just thoughts running through my head". Pedro put his other arm around Franco "It is good to see you back here". Franco smiled "You still scared of my cousin?" he chuckled. "Me, yes and of you" Pedro replied smiling. "Your scared of Angelo?" Ben asked then clicked "Oh it's because of Ethan isn't it?" he said. Pedro looked at him "I like him and would like to get to know him better". "What's stopping you then?" Franco asked genuinely surprised by this. "Your cousin and you are built to destroy" Pedro laughed. Franco splashed water at him "Don't be daft Angelo is a softy under all that". "And you?" Pedro asked splashing him back. Franco sighed "Don't know, kind of lost at the moment" he replied sounding disheartened. Ben stood up and waded in the water "We need to find you both lovers" he said splashing them both. Pedro and Franco looked at each other then at Ben who was now beating a hastily retreat in the pool seeing them both heading towards him. He swam as fast as he could but Pedro was a very good swimmer and caught Ben before he could get away. Ethan dragged Stefan down to the pool leaving the rest of them sat on the outdoor sofas talking loudly, they jumped in hand in hand laughing. Ethan clamped his legs around Stefan who wrapped his arms around Ethan's body in a gentle bearhug, Ethan rested his head against Stefan's shoulder who initially was a little cautious about how close and intimate he was being. "I think I should let go of you, I don't want to upset Angelo" Stefan chuckled. Ethan looked at him "Oh he knows how I feel about you" he replied. Stefan waded deeper in to the water until only their heads showed above water "And how is that?" he asked. Ethan smiled "Oh you turn me on big time, your so sexy" he teased. Stefan shook his head "As sexy as you are Ethan I don't..." Ethan stopped him. "You think I am sexy" he cooed "Don't worry Stefan I only and will only have sex with Angelo, he is mine". Stefan smiled "And this is okay?". Ethan nodded "You must have noticed how close and comfortable we all are with each other?" he asked. "Yes" Stefan nodded "It feels a little strange sometimes" he replied. Ethan laughed "You should get use to it, it is just how we are and it keeps our friendships real". Stefan chuckled "Am I a friend, I thought I worked for you both?". Ethan looked at him "Sort of, you have become part of our family which is more than just a friend". "Ahh how very sweet of you" he said hugging Ethan tighter. "Sweet" Ethan laughed "Don't be fooled" he replied then kissed him on the lips "nice sensual lips you got". Stefan hugged him tighter again "I needed this today Ethan, thank you". "I suppose we should rescue Ben looks like he is in trouble" Ethan said nodding at calls for help Ben was making. They both swam over seeing Pedro holding Ben with his arms pinned by his side as Franco tortured his body by tickling and tweaking his nipples. Ethan told Stefan to take on Franco and he looked with a why the hell do I have take the muscled one on look. Stefan caught Franco by surprise and pulled him away. "Oh so your getting involved now are you" Franco said twisting trying to get out of Stefan's hold on him. Stefan laughed strangely turned on "Struggle all you like, you need to pick on someone your own size". Franco chuckled trying to prise the arms from around his body "You mean like you?" he teased him. "When your man enough" Stefan said laughing as Franco stopped struggling. Franco turned his head "You don't think I am man enough eh?" he began struggling again. Stefan held firm "Your going to be my bitch make no mistake about that" he said not sure where those words came from. Franco laughed "Oh no your going to be my bitch or you will suffer" he said beginning to prise the arms off him. Stefan knew he was beginning to loose control "Bring it on bitch" he replied abruptly letting go and swimming off. Franco gave chase he was not about to let Stefan have the last word, Angelo watched with a big grin on his face until Mark slapped him on the leg. Stefan run up the steps and around the pool behind the grotto but Franco was high tailing him, he dodged him and ran back out along the grass but realised he was running out of places to go. Franco caught him around the waist and wrestled him to the ground coming to a stop on top of Stefan they were both laughing and panting heavily as they began rolling around on the grass trying to get the upper hand on each other. Mark watched Angelo's face "I think Franco has met his match in more ways than one" he said to him. Angelo smiled "Hopefully" he replied. "I'm glad to see him like his" Dimitri joined in the conversation. Angelo looked apologetically at him "I'm sorry if that is upsetting you Dimitri". Dimitri smiled "No, it is nice to see him laughing again". "What about you?" Mark asked "I see you looking at Pedro". Dimitri looked ashamed "I'm sorry" he said with his Ukranian accent. Mark laughed "Pedro is a lovely guy but upset him and I will break your legs". "Mark!" Angelo said looking seriously at him "where the hell did that come from". Mark looked stunned "Sorry I didn't mean it to sound like that, just that I will if anyone upsets him". Angelo looked at Dimitri "They grew up together Dimitri, he is very protective of him". "Sorry Dimitri please don't be offended" Mark said biting his tongue. Dimitri smiled "I get it Mark, but at the moment I am not ready for anything". Mark smiled at him "I'm not saying no but tread carefully with him if you do fancy him". "Don't worry, our family is the same at protecting only we break legs and arms" Dimitri replied laughing. Stefan finally got back in control of Franco was laying there in fits of laughter, Stefan stood and walked off leaving him on he grass, he looked back at Franco and smiled who had the biggest grin on his face.

I had met the couple that had moved in next door and they were fairly average, one a little older than the other. Not what most people would think is hot, but nice. I noticed in our first conversation that the younger one, jake, had the locked chain necklace on and seemed quiet. He was cute in the face with a well kept beard. Steve his bf did alot of the talking, and he was decently handsome, ex military with a bit of a gut. But Jake's eyes, face, and submissive nature got my dick hard as a rock. I tried to not be obvious about it but I'm sure they noticed. We exchanged numbers and promised to hang out. Not even a week later I got a text from steve asking if I would go check on jake, he wasnt answering his phone. I went over and knocked. He hollered for me to come in. I didnt see him in the living room and called out for him, he told me he was in the bedroom. I walked in and found him naked laying on his back holding up his legs showing off his hole, except for a pair of shorts that we pulled down to his ankles. He was covered in a small amount of hair looking like a hot little otter. I normally prefer the smoother look but his candor and demeanor had my attention. I got embarrassed at first. Jake told me steve had ordered him to stay like this and asked if I would take a pic to prove to him that he was still there. I laughed, but turned on as hell. Took the pic and forwarded it to steve. I was nervously laughing inside and said I better go as I tried not to stare. Jake responded he didnt mind, that he thought I was attractive, and I could stay and stare as long as I wanted. I then recieved a message from steve that pretty much said the same. My response to steve was simply if I sit staring at this sight I will wanna touch, fuck, kiss, and cream the inside of ur bf. Jake called me over for minute for him to readjust his pillow, as I did so he put his beard on my face and whispered, I'm not allowed to do anything without permission but u can do whatever u want. My phone buzzed and I looked down. Steve's response was, hes a slut hole and he likes u, breed him, stretch him, piss in him. Whatever u like. I can always get a new one. I didnt hold back I pulled my cock out and tried to slam into his ass. Too dry I added spit and rubbed my precum all over his hole. His eyes rolled back when I finally slid all the way in and he groaned. He let me rough kiss him giving myself beard burn. I left hickeys the size of baseballs on his neck and I came in him 4 times before I couldnt go any farther. He never moved from this position without me telling him to and i always put him back the way i found him, because he looked so hot like it. I left and went back to my place, as i was walking in the door i saw steve pull in and wondered what he would think of his boy now. About 20 minutes later he came to my door, naked, dripping cum down his leg and said steve said u know how to use good toys and u could keep me for a little while. He also said to tell you he added to the mess u made in my ass. I brought him in, threw him on the floor and feasted on his leaking ass for most of the rest of the night. I never thought of having a sub, but he really lives to serve all my wants, desires, kinks, and dark fantasies. Cant wait to see how this plays out.

I had no idea this is where it would end up. Daniel asked me to plan his bachelor party. So got beer and porn and found a stripper. Had all our friends over. They all know I'm gay but I threw a pretty good party for this straight guy. He had asked if he could crash on my couch for the night before hand, knowing he would be drunk. I didn't care. Plus he was a hot 6'4" built jock that kept his chest shaved. So when the night wore on he ended up shirtless to show off for the stripper. But he passed out on couch as expected. We paid the stripper and moved into the kitchen, all the guys finally left. When I went into the living room I was gonna snap a pic of his drunk passed out ass to send to his future wife but found him in just his jockstrap with his hard dick sticking out the side instead. "Last chance man, if u wanna take this out for a spin it is now or never" he said. I swallowed that cock faster than that stripper could take $1 bills. It didn't take long and he shot the biggest load right down my throat. Apparently he had faked passing out because he wanted more time with me. I have never done anything with him but always thought he was hot. He was mildly interested and figured this was a way to find out. He told me all this as I sat there with his now softing dick in my mouth. "Let me up, I need to piss, but I'll come back" I shook my head no, not giving up his dick. "I promise I will come back." I shook my head no again and just stared into his eyes as he tried to push me off. "You dont move I'm gonna piss in your mouth." I nodded my head and clamped down to the base on his cock. "You want me to piss in ur mouth?" I just grunted as I continued to stare him in the eyes. I think he thought it was a joke but he was gonna push it so he squeezed one quick burst of piss into my mouth, thinking I would be repulsed and let him go. I let my eyes roll and swallowed that burst and tried to milk more out. "Fuck dude, that's weird." But I felt him chubbing up a little. "But I need to piss before I get too hard again" I let him out of my mouth grip and left his cock resting on my tongue. He didn't pull away just looked at me. "U sure man? I had alot of beers" I just nodded a little as i stared into his eyes. And then he finally let it go, I almost drowned in the golden bitter nectar that started filling my mouth but I swallowed for all my worth. I eventually wrapped my lips around that cock head again so I wouldn't miss any if I could help it. He had rocked his head back and was just feeling relieved. I was gulping for what seemed like forever and I knew I needed to breathe but I didn't want to miss any. When I finally felt like I was about to pass out the stream slowed. I managed to take a breath through my nose as the cock continued to fill my mouth more slowly with his recycled beer piss. I swallowed that mouthful and one more before he was done. I let out a hellacious belch that he gave me high marks for, and I thought we were done. I just lay there in the floor next to the couch satiated when he finally asked, "Can I try out ur ass now?" "Fuck" I thought in my head. I didn't think he would do that. We took it to the bed room and he wanted to fuck. And much like a straight guy he just wanted to shove it in. Luckily I had been playing with myself and my hole during our couch session so it wasnt too bad. But having him fuck me while I got to play with that chest and those nipples was almost too much. I almost came hands free in the first 2 minutes. But after he pounded my hole for what seemed like hours he moaned load enough to wake the neighbors, buried his cock deep enough that I thought I could taste it again and shot his second load into my gut. As soon as I felt the pulsing start in his cock it threw me over the edge and I coated our chests together. He collapsed on top of me. "Damn, I didn't realize u would get off from me fucking u. I wanted u to fuck me next." I just groaned feeling his cock soften inside me. "Later I said, I promise" It was a long night.

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.

Back in high school my best friend and I had been fucking for awhile. One night after a foot ball game, I ended up staying the night with him. Typical weekend fun. We drove around drinking some low alcohol beer, then snuck into his room where we commenced our usual fuck session. As my buddy has a huge, nine or nine and a half inch cock, which is thick and uncut, I let him fuck me first, so I wouldn't lose my horniness. At that age I didn't know there were tops, bottoms and versatile guys. I just thought I had to let him fuck me if I wanted to fuck him. However, as a consequence of playing with him I eventually learned I was definitely a top, and remained so from college on through today. But back to this night, he was overly aggressive, he had my face pushed down into a pillow and was ramming his cock in and out of my hole incredibly hard. It hurt so bad, that each time he pulled out I found myself hoping he would miss the mark when trying to ram it back in. Thankfully, he missed several times and so I was, in some measure, spared at least some of the pain associated with being brutally rammed balls-deep by such a huge cock. We had the radio on and were in basement, and knew his grandma was sound asleep two stories above, so we were being as loud as we wanted to be. Finally he came. Afterwards I fucked him as hard as I could - if only for revenge. Truthfully I was kinda pissed he had pounded me so hard. The next morning, his grandma was at church and he had just left for work. I took a shower and was going to lock up when I left. I got out of the shower and went into the basement to get dressed. Standing naked in the basement bedroom, pulling my clothing together, I heard a discreet cough. It was his older brother, a football player who was one grade above us. He was standing shirtless near the bench press in the dark corner taking a break from his workout, which is why I hadn't registered his presence. I grabbed my underwear to cover my cock saying "Sorry. I didn't know you'd be here." "It's fine," he replied, adding "I actually got in late last night quite late, after the football guys went out drinking. I decided to crash at my grandmother's house rather than run the risk of being questioned by my parents." I gave a neutral reply saying "Oh, cool. Let me get dressed and I'll head out," pausing for a minute for him to leave, but he didn't move. Instead he commented "You know when I snuck in last night I heard a lot of noises and thought my brother was fucking his girlfriend, so I tip-toed down the stairs and saw him pounding the shit out of your ass. You gotta be sore from taking such a big dick." I was scared shitless at this point. No one was really 'out' back then, and if you were gay in small town you certainly wanted to do everything you could to keep it a secret. I just stared at him and stammered "Please don't tell anyone. I don't let him do it very often. I was just drunk, he usually just lets me fuck him to get off." Approaching me he responded "Don't worry man, I'm not telling anyone. But you really took a beating up that ass." He grabbed the underwear I was holding in front of myself, tossed them aside, suggesting "Lay back on the bed so I can make sure you're not bleeding," guiding me back onto the mattress. By the time he sat me down I was already hard. I tried to hide it, but he pulled my hands away murmuring "Don't worry, man, no big deal. Just lean back and lift up your legs so I can see your butthole and make sure it's okay." I just kindof mumbled,"okay," not knowing what to do. He was a few inches taller than was I, and some fifty pounds heavier with nothing but football muscle on his frame, so I complied when he said "Grab your legs and pull them up and hold them steady." Once I was in position, he crouched down at the level of my butt where he appeared to be visually examining my hole. Then he began ever so delicately sliding his fingers up and down my ass crack, his thumb occasionally seeking out and massaging my hole. Naturally all the while I was super hard, thoroughly turned-on by the thought of taking orders from a straight football jock with multiple girlfriends, who was now handling my naked little body as if it were a common every day thing. "Man, your hole is a little red. I better put something on it. Stay right there," he ordered as he stepped into the bathroom, returning immediately with some vaseline. I was still holding my legs up in the air when he got on his knees and started to look at my hole closer. I could feel his breath on my hole now and I was so hard I thought my cock was going to pop off. "Yeah, it's really red," he reiterated as his thumb again began exploring my hole. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "No," I whispered. This was a type of naked sexual thing I had never experienced and I my mind was racing, but before my head could explode my attention was diverted by an incredibly pleasurable sensation centered on my ass. Looking down, I saw his eyes on mine even as his tongue was buried in my hole. Now, my best friend and I had only sucked and fucked. We hadn't explored anything outside of the that two course sex menu, so a tongue-licking and a general massage of my asshole was an indescribable feeling. I involuntarily moaned like a girl. I couldn't help it. It was absolutely fuckin' amazing - and it was an utterly unexpected experience. He continued licking and laving my hole. I found myself closing my eyes and drifting off to a land of bliss, but when I occasionally opened my eyes to check out the tongue in my hole, each time I found his eyes were fixated on mine. I could also see he was stroking his cock - and fast, although given his position all I could actually see was a glimpse of his cock head, - and, of course, his hand shuttling to and fro. After several minutes he paused, stood, and presented himself to me: to my amazement his cock was quite like that of his younger brother, except signicantly bigger. His cock was at least ten inches, and had the circumference of a beer can. I couldn't believe it. My first thought was to go down on it, but was still under his spell, so I simply stood there, marveling at his tool as he meanwhile had begn lubing his throbbing cock with a generous amount of vaseline. And, when ready, he gestured for me to turn around and bend over. His mushroom head was laser-focused on my hole. It felt amazing, but I was scared to death he was going ram it into my ass. He, however, did no such thing, but rather rubbed his cock head over my hole, applying a bit of pressure on each pass, using one hand to guide his cock, and the other guiding my ass and legs, as well as providing a slight distraction. Again reaching for the vaseline, he began lubing my aching cock, telling me to jack myself off while he jacked off on my ass. I did so, as did he, but at no point did his fat cockhead leave my hole, so it was hardly surprising my ass was continually relaxing, so when at some point his cock head penetrated the outside ring of my ass. The sensation was a new level of 'amazing'. His massive, slicked-up cock head was opening my outer ring, each time hitting the inner ring. And yes, each time he pushed hard I was in some serious pain, but he was quite considerate, and he backed-off each time he came against my pain limitations. This went on for 15 or 20 minutes. I was barely able to contain myself. I was leaking precum and had to stop jerking every minute or two because he kept urging me not to blow. While I was young and dumb and knew nothing about edging, he certainly did. After several minutes of tentative fucking, he intensified the pressure on my inner ring, . Now and this time when I would find myself tensing-up, wincing in the process, he would gently urge "Breath slow and push out." He knew what he was doing because the second my inner ring relaxed just a tiny bit, he pushed his cock past it. I felt like a baseball bat just got pushed inside me. Tears started coming down my face, and he wiped them gently saying "Easy, buddy, you're taking it. Girls don't let me fuck them in the ass cause I'm so big, so I really need this. I f you let me finish off, I promise I'll never tell anyone you're a faggot." Gritted my teeth I muttered "Okay. Go for it." He was extremely gentle with me, and after about ten minutes he was all the way inside me. Even though he was bigger, it wasn't nearly as painful as when he brother fucked me, but again, we didn't know about lube or taking our time, we just fucked in order to cum. I had this straight football jock balls deep in me now for a little while and he was fucking in and out of me when I got hard again. He told me to stroke myself. After a few minutes of stroking my own cock, I was feeling pleasure from every inch of my ass inside and out, - through my taint, balls and cock. I was breathing like I had run a 5k. Everything felt so good. He started to fuck my hole faster and faster and telling me he was getting close. I was so turned on I started jerking faster and felt a burning pleasure inside my hole, ten inches and all around. I felt like my asshole was having an orgasm. My cock may have gone a quarter limp, but I was still plenty hard enough to continue jerking and could feel my cum boiling up as my asshole was shaking and felt like it was about to explode. He noticed as he was fucking me harder and said,"Yeahm shoot your load, man." That set me off and I moaned louder than I ever had before and exploded! I was cumming all over myself, my neck, face, and in my wide open moaning mouth. My asshole was quivering and clenching when all of a sudden I heard him yell,"FUUUUCKKK!" He started blasting his load inside my ass. It took him a minute to empty his balls inside me. I was soaked in sweat and cum, he was dripping sweat onto me from above. We stayed like this for a bit before I slowly started to pull out. I felt completely empty now. He told me to go sit on the toilet then shower again, he'd use the upstairs shower. Before he walked up the stairs, he said,"I've never cum so hard in my life. I needed that man, you took it like a champ." That night I jerked off eight times in a row to the memories of him fucking me that morning. The next day at school I was amazed at how easily we acted like it never happened. Not even a knowing look between each other. I became a top, but for a year in high school, I got fucked about once a week by a straight football player with a huge cock who made me cum like no one else ever has.

I want to push myself beyond what I’ve been taught was right and wrong. I want to be the bottom slut I know I can be, taking any loads I can get! i know that means I run the risk of catching some STI’s, but I think I’m coming to terms with being ok with that. I want the sex life I want.. and I want it bare. Poz cum or not

i thought it was about the technique and how you use it, and thats true only to a small extent, a top with a huge cock, even with bad technique is superior in my humble opinion to one with a small cock. no offense meant to anyone

Was on my way home from work and had a married guy I have been messaging for a while hit me up. We have not been able to work it out our schedules never meet up. I told him I was leaving work and he said for me to stop over and see him. He gave me his address and I stopped by. Soon as I was in the door he was kissing me and feeling me up. I unbuckled his belt and dropped to my knees. He told me he had 10 minutes till he had to leave and meet his wife. I sucked we kissed some more and then I dropped to my knees and swallowed his load. He even apologized for cumming in my mouth. He said we have to do this again very soon. I agree

I am amazed they let you use the word. usually it is changed to sarah palin.

if I wanted a cunt i'd find a woman

Especially if you like experienced Alpha's Boy, you're just gonna have to take it. Period.

PART 5: Football season was over so you'd think I'd be getting fucked by my straight quarterback more now, but that's not the case, he used football practice as an excuse to hookup afterwards with me, now he's working just about every minute he's not studying. But I still get his huge hung cock and cum. He can't handle going too long without fucking a load into me because so far according to him I'm the only person that can take his entire cock and he cums the hardest and most with me...or rather inside me. I was missing his thick monster pounding my hole and I hadn't jerked off in a week, as I was training for track every day, I'd just be too exhausted to rub one out. I was looking forward to the track meet today. We had to be at the school earlier than normal to get on the bus in time. Bert, my quarterback's football buddy also ran track and texted me late the night before to see if I could pick him up to catch the bus in the morning. Of course I would. I'd missed Bert too, he hadn't fucked me since the one night and morning I'd stayed at his place, but he was very touchy and affectionate at school and when we all hung out together. He'd always "play" like I was his boyfriend in front of people as an excuse to touch me. I didn't mind at all either, I just went along with it because his body was hot as hell and he had the cutest fucking face. If I actually thought he was capable of a "gay" relationship I could've easily fallen in love with him I think. My phone dinged while I was getting dressed at 5AM. It was Bert, asking if I was still picking him up this morning. I responded,"absolutely man! See ya soon." A few minutes went by and I got another text from him asking me what I was wearing to the track meet. I was just going to wear my track shorts and a t-shirt like usual. He quickly texted back and said."wear your mesh cropped football jersey and don't wear underwear." I reminded him I'd be running in split running shorts and HAD to wear underwear. He texted, "just wear a jock then." I asked, "why?" but he never responded. So I headed over and picked him up. He just got out of the shower when I walked in the door. He was walking around naked while toweling off. His skin was perfection. A smooth lightly tanned body that was lean and muscular as all get out. He was a walking wet dream and I immediately started to get hard. Thankfully the jockstrap I had on kept my monster tightly in place. Bert caught me, unable to take my eyes off his body. He walked over to me and got right up against me, putting his face against mine and whispered in my ear, "I love that you can't take your eyes off me, am I making you horny?" I awkwardly laughed and said, "No, hurry up and get dressed so we can get to the bus." Bert didn't move, he reached down and found my hard cock trapped inside the jockstrap with his hand, "Really? Cause your cock would be busting out of your shorts if I hadn't made you wear that jock." I responded, "You didn't 'make me' wear my jockstrap, I was going to anyway, it keeps everything tight." Bert hadn't taken his hand off my cock, he placed his other hand around my neck and started to passionately make out with me. Our tongues were wrestling into each other's mouths, while my head was spinning, he quickly broke off and away saying, "you better stop trying to get me to fuck you, we'll be late." "Hey," I retorted, "I wasn't doing anything to you! I'm the one that said to hurry up." He grabbed his backpack, and bounded passed me out the door slapping my ass on the way out, Bert said, "damn, I'm glad I made you wear that jock, slapping your ass through those paper-thin running shorts was almost as good as slapping it bare." We got to the bus in time, he went and sat with his football buddy, Jake, and I sat in front of them with my friends. As soon as we all found a spot in the center of the track Bert immediately took his shirt off. I'm glad I was wearing sunglasses because yet again, his perfect skin and lean body had my eyes popping out. He had the most beautiful torso and 8 pack, perfect pecs and his nipples...like fuuuck me, he was so hot. We'd done some events already, and I had just gotten done taking a leak in the field house when Bert came into the restroom. The sweat shimmering off his body just accentuated all of his muscles. He said, "Hey man. Lemme take a piss real quick then come with me to the bus I gotta get more sunscreen and it'll be faster if you just put it on me." Oh boy. Here we go, I hope he was planning on trying something. Lol. We got to the bus, which was hot and humid inside and went to his backpack. He grabbed the sunscreen and handed it to me and turned around, "hurry up and get my back." I didn't hesitate, my hands were shaking a little bit with anticipation or nerves, I don't know. Bert commented, "You can't be cold, it's like 115 degrees in here, what's wrong with you?" I didn't respond, I just sort of laughed. He kept at me though, "dude? what's wrong? You okay?" "You just make me nervous," I said. "How am I gonna make you nervous? Are you scared of me?" Bert replied. I let out a sigh and took a deep breath, "No," I quietly said, "if I'm being flat out honest, it's because you're so hot and touching you just makes me really nervous." I was awkwardly laughing again and I thought he'd laugh at that too. But he didn't. Bert turned around and put my hands on his waist looking directly into my eyes and said, "I like that you think I'm sexy," he whispered with a slight smile. He had his hands on my waist too. He turned me around and had me put my knees on the bus seat while he had his chest against my back. I could feel his cock getting hard against my ass. His dick was a very nice length, not anything like my quarterback's long cock but Bert's dickhead made up for the lack of length. It was so fucking huge. I loved just looking at it, and it made my mouth water on sight. He slid his hand down my side and I could feel him fishing his cock out of his shorts, he quickly had it up my shorts and in between my ass cheeks, and I felt that monster cockhead pressing against my hole. Bert said, "Aren't you glad I made you wear your jock now? You feel my cock on your hole?" I quipped, "You sure that's not a fist?" He grabbed my hand and pulled it behind me and made me grab his cock, my hands still had a bunch of sunscreen on them I was afraid I'd stain our running shorts. "See?" Bert said into my ear, "not a fist, just my fat cock hard as a rock against your tight hole." I think I swooned a little when he said that, I was massaging his massive cock and I started rubbing the sunscreen on my hands into his cock and thick head. He was breathing hard against me and would gently kiss the back of my neck as I worked his meat. I was hard as steel in my jockstrap and began pushing my hole back against his cockhead and then rubbing more sunscreen onto it. I was desperate for him now and I knew it was going to hurt like hell since we hadn't really prepared for this. Bert reached down and took control of his cock, he put my hands on the seat back. I heard him spit and then felt his cock become slicker as he kept pushing against my tight hole. I reflexively would jump forward when it tried to enter me. But I could feel my hole loosening up a little bit every time he pushed against it. I wanted to be fucked so badly right now, but he's so...big. I could occasionally hear other people around nearby buses. I was scared someone would come into our bus to get something too. My head was spinning from the heat and Bert's hot body against me trying to get inside me. The pressure inside my hole was building, it was beginning to feel like he was ripping me open again. Bert pulled out, squatted down and jerked my shorts down. He immediately grabbed my thighs hard and yanked my ass back right into his face. I felt his tongue actually plow into my hole. Holy fuck did that feel good! I moaned loudly, "Oh fuck! Bert. Oh my god that feels...fuck that feels good." He kept eating my ass, then I felt his strong hands pulling my cheeks apart and he began spitting in my hole. Bert got back up, and pulled my shorts back up, but slid his cock back into the entrance of my hole. He roughly put his hand over my mouth, he had gotten my hole relaxed enough that he plowed into me, past my inner ring and a good 6 inches deep into me. I screamed into his hand and my eyes teared up. "Just breath," Bert said, "just breath man. I've been wanting you so fucking bad man. Please let me stay inside you." We stayed like this for a few minutes as my hole adjusted to his huge thickness. He was gently rocking his cock in and out of me, just a little at a time. My breathing became more normal as the tightness of my insides were being stretched out around his swollen meat. Bert's hands were all over my sweaty skin, calming my body at the same time as making me hornier and hornier. He began to pump his cock in and out of my ass, "oh fuck, you feel so fucking good. Your hole is so tight, I've been thinking about how amazing your ass feels around my dick for weeks, "he said. I just let him do whatever he wanted to me. It was too late to have him stop and I wasn't thinking clearly. My insides were beginning to feel less firey and I started to feel the pleasure of his huge cock pounding my guts. He reached around and worked his hand into my jock, grabbing my very erect cock and began jerking me off as he roughly slammed in and out of me. My body was being assaulted inside and out, we were both drenched in sweat and I had fallen against the back of the seat as he pummeled away at my hole and throttled my cock in his hand. I was beginning to feel my cum pressurizing in my balls and boiling in my prostate as his cock punched it from the inside repeatedly and hard. I could barely catch my breath, my eyes were still teary and sweat was dripping down into them, my vision was blurry as I felt my impending cum explostion. I croaked out in a hoarse whisper, "ugh...ugh..ugh, I'm gonna cum, oh fuck...fuck.. . fuuuuckkkk!" I started exploding a huge load of cum inside my jock and soaking Bert's hand, I literally couldn't see any more and my head began to spin like crazy, just as I felt him ram fully into me, his cock swelled up and became like a telephone pole inside me blasting what felt like a fire hose going off into me. I blacked out. When I came to, my body was limp and draped over the bus seat. I felt Bert on top of me, still inside me. "You okay man?" Bert asked with so much concern in his voice. "Hey, you alright?" I kinda laughed and said, "Better than okay Bert, I guess I passed out for a second, but that was fucking mind blowing." He said, "I've never had anyone pass out from a fucking, haha." He pulled his hand out of my jockstrap and brought it to my mouth, "clean my hand off. Eat your cum." I loved licking and sucking his manly hand, eating my cum off of it. Bert let me lick his hand clean, saying, "I really really needed that......thank you." "Thank me?" I said, "I should be thanking you for a first experience, I've never been fucked into a short coma." hahaha "No really," he said, "I know it hurts a lot to get me inside you, which is why I haven't hit you up for this, I'm honestly grateful because I can't stop thinking about being inside you." He was slowly, very slowly pulling his half hard dick out of me. I responded, "It does hurt, it hurts like a motherfucker, but it gets way better later, it's the price I have to pay to get to the good feelings you make my body have...and it's worth it. So you can "hit me up" any time you get too desperate to function and have to blow your nut." My hole felt empty now, and incredibly wet. Bert grabbed some wipes out of backpack and pulled my shorts down again. He gently began to dry off my crack and hole. I was still slowly leaking a little bit of his huge load. He had my cheeks pulled apart drying me up, and I felt him drop down and yet again I felt his tongue dive into me. My sore hole immediately felt better with his tongue lapping away at it. At oh, I was getting hard again. "Oh god," I moaned, "stop stop stop, I can't man. You're getting me hard again, and we can't get caught like this." Bert laughed and came up, pulling my shorts back up, "sorry, but once I saw your hole with my cum leaking out, I couldn't help myself. You're right, we better get back pretty damn quick, it feels like we've been gone an hour." We made our way back to our school group in the field. Bert's buddy, Jake saw us first, "Where the hell you been man? You missed one of your races Bert." Bert wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled me in close to him as we were getting to the group and said, "Ah you know, I had to fuck my boyfriend real quick to calm my nerves about the big race." and he kissed my cheek in front of everyone. They all laughed. Our friend Hailey blurted out, "I think it's cute, I wish you really were boyfriends, maybe that'd stop you from hittin' on me Bert." Bert retorted, "I'd still hit on your hot ass Hailey even if I did have this sexy boy as my man." We all laughed, Bert quickly turned his head and discretely whispered into my ear real fast, "I wish you were my boyfriend too." Then ran off to his race, leaving me in a world of wonder. Did he just say he wished I was his boyfriend?

I didn't see grandad after that - he must have left while I was busy. Bill thought it was hot that he had fucked me and made me bend over the counter so he could fuck my cummy arse and shoot his load after a few thrusts as he was so excited. I cleaned up and left at the end of my shift. It was a warm night and still quite light, so I headed down to the park intending to sit by the lake and relax after the tense day I'd had. What would I do when I saw grandad next? Would I let him fuck me again? After a while, I needed a piss. There was an old, brick toilet set back amongst the trees. I went up the overgrown path and into the gloomy doorway. It smelled of damp and piss and was lit by a stained window high up near the roof. There was a narow space with a long porcelein urinal with cubicles behind it. As I entered three guys who had obviouly been playing broke apart in panic, one of them a bald little guy comically trying to drag a threadbare pair of trousers up over his bare arse. They looked at me guiltily until I smiled, went over to the porcelein urinal and unzipped my cock. It was semi-hard and I felt them relax as they saw it. The short, balding man lowered his trousers again. His lower body was flabby, hairless and slug-like in the gloom and his cock was small and flaccid. He turned and bent over. To my surprise, his buttocks had no muscle, just flabby sacks between which his hole gaped wetly with lube. Ignoring me, one of the other men went over, levered out his cock and slid it into the proferrred hole with a sigh of satisfaction, and began to thrust slowly in and out. The other two came over and closed in on me. One had greasy, curly black hair and a lazy eye, the other was tall, very thin and bald and I could see his veins knotted around his arms and the calves below his shorts. "Hey." Said the guy with the greasy hair. "Nice cock you got there", and he licked his lips lewdly at me. The other guy said nothing, but encased my cock in his boney fingers and rubbed it gently until it was hard. I was excited, but also scared. What if someone came in? Nearby, the small guy was bending over and sobbing as he was fucked, and I distinctly heard him whisper "Oh yeah!..please!..give me your poz load!" I felt the hairs rise on my neck as I realised how depraved these guys were, but I could move or resist. The thin guy released my cock and fumbled with my belt. "W..w..wait "I gasped. " I'm not sure..." The greasy haired guy nuzzled my ear and carressed my cock. "Easy..no one's going to hurt you...you want to play don't you?" My trousers fell to the wet floor, and the thin man dragged my underpants down with them. Before I could protest, the greasy haired guy bent forward and took my cock into his mouth. I gasped at the sensation and couldn't help pushing it further in. The thin guy took my neck, turned my head and smiled at me. His teeth were black and filthy, and I could see crusty sores in the corner of his mouth. He took my hand and encircled it around his thick, surprisingly long cock. I looked down at it, and noticed the upper shaft and head had a number of angry red warts and his pee-hole was drooling some kind of slimey discharge. I tried to back away, but my resolve was going as the man sucked my cock and I watched the little man being sodomised. Suddenly, the top grunted and came in him. He sighed happily and slid it out. The shaft was cummy and slimey and the small man's gaping hole glinted wetly, drooling cum as he straightened up. "You like that, don'tcha? "Whispered the thin man. "Yeah, you want some dirty cock." Oh god. I thought. This was bad news. Goodness knows what diseases these guys were carrying. "Show us you want it." He said, and offered me his cock to suck. I bent forward, feeling the shaft and the warts encrusting it, and hesitated. But he thrust his hips forward and that disgusting cock slipped into my mouth. "Yeah, " He whispered. "Suck it, bitch. " I felt a hand slide over my bottom, and then the greasy haired guy dropped to his knees, clamped his mouth to my arsehole, and slid his tongue up inside. I was shocked, and embarrassed as I hadn't cleaned out before I left the sauna, but he didn't seem to mind the slime inside and pulled my hips back into his face. To be continued....

I’ve had plenty of “quick hits” over the years. The quickest and hottest: I had just checked in to my hotel and was trying to get my keycard to work when a guy walks towards me. Late twenties, dark hair, store bought tan, a bit thin for my taste. But definitely gay and hungry. We made eye contact. I did the “don’t you hate when this happens” look. He smiled and gave me that “Hey, Daddy” look. Then he opens the door directly across from mine...and lingers with the door open. I could smell that this was my moment to act. I confidently walked across the hall and directly into his room, pulling my roller bag behind me. The door shut loudly. I spun him around and pulled down his shorts. I forcefully bent him over the dresser, dropped trou, and hit my knees so I could spit repeatedly on his hole and my cock. Then I shoved my cock in his faggot pussy and RAM FUCKED HIM til I blew my load. Just for good measure and my own amusement, I fingered his hole and brought it around to his panting mouth. He was totally overwhelmed. I smacked his ass, pulled my pants back up, grabbed my bag, and left. From the time I walked in to the time I left had to be under 5 minutes. No names. No words. Just a good old fashioned anonymous spit-n’-shove. (My keycard worked when I tried it again, btw.)

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.

I wrote the original story over a year ago, I appreciate the feedback I’ve received and never got to writing that second chapter but I owe it to those who patiently waited (and asked ;-)) —Again, this is mostly fantasy with inspiration drawn from reality— *Part 2* “Knock knock.” I awoke with a start. How long had I been asleep? It felt like hours but it was more like a few minutes since the porn scene on TV had not changed. “Knock knock.” Oh right, someone was at my door. “Yeah?” I called out while scrambling to hide my contraband in case it was a nosy worker. “It’s me” a familiar voice said and I opened the door to see the Latin stud who had promised to come back. And sure enough, he wasn’t alone. “Sorry, I dozed off,” I said, closing the door behind us. “What’s your name again?” He smiled. “Sorry, I didn’t give it to you earlier. I’m Gabriel.” He motioned to his friend. “This is Jairo, one of my buddies I was tellin’ you about.” My cock started twitching as I surveyed our new company. He was Latino as well, but in his late twenties with closely buzzed hair, several tattoos on his arms and torso, and the hint of a six-pack I was instantly reminded of some boys I went to high school with. I extended my hand to shake. “Hey man, I’m Dino.” He caught my hand at the middle and I had to quickly change my handshake into a fistbump. “Sup bro. Nice ass!,” he added. We stripped off our towels and it was my turn to gush. He was already hard and his cock looked to be about nine inches with a wide, uncut head and a thick vein framing the shaft. “Fuck! That’s nice,” I blurted out, I pulled out the pipe and lighter and offered it to both of them. “I like shotguns by the way,” I said and Jairo nodded as he lit the bowl and rolled it while I got on my knees. He bent down and blew into my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around his head while exhaling a solid cloud of vapor. I felt a tingling in my head as the smoke rolled and directed my senses towards pleasuring the piece of meat in my mouth. “Mmmmmmmmm!” was all I could muster as I started bobbing my head back and forth, adjusting to his girth and length. “Fuuck yea... that’s wassup,” they both grunted in approval while Gabriel started stroking his own, now hard, cock. He then took a long hit and I only pulled my mouth away from the dick in my mouth long enough for a hot, cloudy kiss. More tingling in my brain. “Fuuuck,” I growled as he grinned at me. Jairo patted the mattress, “Up on the bed, I wanna see this dick splitting you.” I eagerly did as I was told and in an instant was on all fours with my ass pointed up. “Fuckin hot,” I heard as Jairo ran his throbbing member up and down my still cum-glazed hole. I started whimpering like a slut in heat as he teased me. “Yeah? You want this bareback dick in you?” he whispered in my ear as I nodded in earnest. “Please.... please stick it in,” I pleaded. “You got it, boy,” he laughed and pushed the head past my hole in one blink. “Oh shit!” I exclaimed as my eyes widened in a mix of pain and pleasure. I turned around to see Jairo closing his own eyes in apparent satisfaction. I knew he wanted to inch his way in but I couldn’t control myself and thrust my ass back on the entire length. “Oh, oh FUUUCK! SHIT,” Jairo moaned as my hole flexed, placing his hands on my sides while Gabriel handed me the pipe. I was so lost in my haze I hadn’t realized he was recording me with his phone. “Nice,” I said, indicating the camera. Looking into the lens, I took the longest hit I could hold while at the same time Jairo slowly started to fuck me. The feeling was bliss and I slowly exhaled another solid cloud of smoke. Gabriel slowly nodded in approval behind the camera and I began thrusting myself to meet Jairo’s jabs. “Fuuuck! Ah! Ah! Ah!Ahhhhhhhyyyyeeeeahhhh,” I screamed into the pillow as he bottomed out and almost hit my second hole. “You like that?” My answer must have been written on my face; “‘Course you do,” he said with a shit-eating grin on his face. “You’re so good... fuckin’ slut getting what he needs.” “Uh-huh,” I automatically nodded as Gabriel set the phone down to give me another shotgun. “Turn over, so he can fuck you missionary,” he muttered and resumed recording. I flipped over and held my legs wide for Jairo to continue his assault on my hole. Facing each other, I now noticed a biohazard tattoo near his hip. “Oh shit!” I thought to myself. I admit I had been turned on by pozzing stories and videos but it was something I never acted on. But now, in my drug-fueled swirl, the flash of hesitation I felt evaporated and a primal desire gripped me as I became fully turned on by the fact that this cholo was barebacking my negative hole with his poisoned rod. “You like charged dick, huh boy?” Jairo asked as he entered all the way and bent forward to kiss and pacify my whimpering with his lips and tongue. He straightened up and closed his eyes. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” was all I could say as I relaxed my body and looked up at the two men with me. “Shit, puto, I’m getting close,” Jairo suddenly said after a few minutes, biting his lip. “Ready for my babies?” he asked and his pace picked up. “Knock that pussy up?” My mind was on autopilot as I gasped out “Yeah! Yeah! Flood me, knock me up with your poz juice!” “Yeah?! You sure? Well - here - it - fucking - COMES! F-F-FUCK!!!!” he yelled and slammed his weight on me as I felt his cock pulse rope after rope of his dirty seed into my hole. “Yeeahhhhh, poz him up, that’s it, that’s it boys,” Gabriel said as Jairo steadied his breath and slowly pulled out. “Don’t worry, you’re still getting more,” he added as I looked longingly at his cock. He straddled my face and lowered himself so I could greedily slurp it clean of all the sweet juices dripping from his foreskin. “Damn bro, you’re fuckin’ down with it. I like that,” Jairo said need a cigarette and shower, catch you in a bit?” “Fuck yeah, for sure!” I said, laying down to relax and let the rush subside. We fist-bumped again and he stepped out, leaving Gabriel and I alone. “You like G?,” he asked and pulled a small bottle and dropper from a bag he’d brought with him. It’d been a while since I’d taken any but I absolutely loved the way it made me even more of a pig. I nodded. “Ooh, yeah.” I took the bitter dose, washed it down with my Gatorade and began the waiting game. That’s all for now!

Ok gents, this is the final edit of my short smut. I hope you sick fucks enjoy this twist. THE GIVING MAN The Giving Man is what they call me. In a sense, it’s fitting, being as I am known for being generous. But perhaps I’m being vague also on the title that is now so endearing to me, for I no longer give money or support to just anyone anymore nor do I have a sugar baby. I’ve learned that lesson all too well. I am hiv positive gay man in his mid-forties that gives the gift of infecting those who choose to be infected with the virus. Hence the title that I am aptly labeled; Giving Man. Judge away, it is of no concern to me. I do not infect those who are ignorant of my status and I don’t lie or hide it either. Those I infect know exactly what they are getting into. But that’s beside the point, I was actually given the title long before I infected anyone, for I use to be a sugar daddy. That is until I was horribly wronged by a beautiful charlatan that almost destroyed me. Do you have time for a story? It’s obvious you do otherwise what the fuck are you doing reading this right now? Not that I’m bitching, I can wait to tell you my tale of revenge if need be, otherwise here it goes: —————- I am a damn good looking guy, tall dark and handsome standing six feet, three inches, two hundred and thirty pounds of hard hairy muscle, black hair with some silver, brown eyes with a clean cut beard. I would even confess that some would call me a dashing, strapping stud on his way to silver fox daddy status. I’m also fairly wealthy to boot and the boys are easily seduced by my charms. I was undetectable, once, until a vicious villainous brat made me change my mind about my status. As a successful plot of revenge I let my status go from undetectable to infectious. But it wasn’t always that way. I had gotten infected when I was thirty after participating in a gang bang conversion party. I was high from meth and I wasn’t sorry. I knew the risks and I still use from time to time. But I use it only for enhanced sex and never to to cope as most would say as an excuse for their addiction. I happen to be quite responsible when it comes to partying and I respect drugs, never abusing them. However I use to be aware of the fact that I am responsible for this status and I took my meds when directed which was once everyday. So yes I was undetectable, until I met this jerk who ruined me emotionally and used me for my money and shelter among other necessities, and for what? Well in the end I had the last laugh. With some help I was a part of a coup d’état get back what he paid me, and more. So anyway to cut to the chase, shortly after I was diagnosed I got on my meds and was undetectable a month after. That's around when I met an eighteen year old bottom boy who was cute as can be, red hair, blue eyes, fair skin with lots of hair everywhere, from chest to the rest, hair blanketed his heavenly slim form. Very sexy, and red heads who are handsome are exceptionally rare to me, sorry to most of you gingers out there, I mean no offense. This guy was from a well off Christian family who disowned him for being gay, and threw him out on the street. If it weren’t for me, heaven knows what he would have done aside from selling his tight little asshole to disgusting degenerates too hideous for his sensibilities. Again I’m not insulting those who pay for sex, I do without shame, but I’m speaking from this cunts point of perspective. But I digress. I met him in Chicago during IML and he had lost his job and started selling himself to survive. He was fresh on the street and I could tell he had never done anything of this nature before. So I hired him for the night and pretty much he’s been with me ever since then. Well he was with me until a little over a year ago to be exact. He had been with me for close to nine years. That’s how long I took care of this pariah, and I had nothing to show for it. The thing is, we never fucked in those long nine years. Nope, not even a kiss or a blow job had come between us. Why you may ask? I don’t fucking know. Maybe because I was that kind of chump that wanted his heart before sinking my thick hairy dick into his bubblegum colored asshole that I’m sure was covered in thick red hair. Plus I believed he would come around and we would end up married...and boy was I a real fucking chump then! His name was Tyke, (yeah go figure) and as I said he was eighteen at the time and fresh on the street. In fact I was his first customer and his last as far as I know. So I hired him and we went into my hotel room where he was propositioning guys for cash, and instead of fucking him, I listened to his story and respected his virtue and did nothing sexual. We cuddled that night and I stupidly fell for it. I wasn’t too sure he was being honest about his status so we went to the Howard Brown Clinic there in Boystown to get his test results, to which we found out his wasn’t reactive to the instant HIV test, meaning he was negative. I got him some PrEP and told him to start taking it immediately, for it would keep him safe from the virus if he should ever decided to be a fucking cum dump for me or anyone else or if somehow my meds couldn’t protect him. There’s always that slim chance. So that was that. Tyke came home with me to Palm Springs, California where he wanted for nothing. I gave him everything he desired. I got him a car, his own room with toys like video game systems, exercise equipment, memberships to the gym I attended, food, expensive clothes, spirits to lift his mood, cannabis for which he smoked immense amounts of, I mean anything he wanted, even cocaine. But no to the meth, he said to me once out of nowhere, so I kept my use of it secret. No sense alarming him over something I had control over. He never knew as far as I thought. Then he started working as a bartender, to which he only worked for a split minute before I encouraged him to live off an allowance I was willing to give him. He sure acted like he loved me then, but yet we still didn’t fuck. For some reason he had an excuse as to why he wouldn’t. The biggest and most important of these bullshit reasons was; “I wanna save myself for marriage,” he would respond. “Ok,” I said to him, “I can respect that.” And that was that. I just held him and we slept. Nothing to it. A few months later I noticed he was jerking off and so I thought he was starting to let loose and maybe I could infringe upon him my desires and hopefully get my dick wet. So I entered his room naked and wanting his youthful form to grind and take in my mature rock hard handsome form. Surprised at my deliberate sensual act he exclaimed, “I’m not ready for that, I’m sorry!” “No, no,” I said like a fucking dimwit, “I was wrong to assume.” He gave me a peck on the lips and smiled, “Good night,” and turned over and fell asleep soundly. Frustrated at myself for thinking he was ready I went back into my room, closed the door, then I slammed myself with some tina and jerked off all night to porn. This was my sex life for several years. What an idiot I was. For months I would try and try to convince him that I loved him, which I did, and that I wanted to make him my husband and finally fuck him, but he would conveniently avoid the subject and talk about going to school for psychology and then maybe afterward he would consider it, to which I agreed and even funded his college along with all he ever wanted or needed. Then a few months became one year, then one year became seven years, but still no dipping the wick for me even though I had offers left and right from some hot looking twinks. I wanted him, only him and he knew he had me and used that to his advantaged unbeknownst to my dumb ass. So right before the time he wronged me, he was in his mid-twenties, and he looked amazing. He was working out, eating right, and going to school, making good marks even graduating with a degree and starting his own practice with my help of course. Needless to say I was proud of him, except he still refused me. I would remind him of his promise to consider it which he would aptly reply, “I’m still in the process,” “Fine,” I would sigh. “If you wanna be with someone else, go for it. But if you wanna be with me you have to wait. That’s just how I roll. But don’t worry, you will be the first to know!” Needless to say that night I slammed some more tina and jerked off to porn. Those nights were becoming more and more frequent but I was careful not to over-indulge. But the frustration was building up and it wouldn’t be long before I would have to terminate this bullshit deal he was giving me. ————— One night it would draw to a head, I was sick of his crap and he was starting to get on my nerves, expecting me to wait on him hand and foot. He also just assumed that I would buy him everything without any fucking gratitude. Finally on the night in question, I was fed up with his refusal to marry me or to at least kiss me with some tongue. Come to find out he had his agenda and it surfaced. He had read my documents from the doctors office and didn’t tell me until I brought the subject of marriage up once again to which he had a definitive answer, “Sweetheart,” The fucking faggot said in his tone of arrogance, “I will never marry you.” “What?” I said on the verge of tears, “but why?!” “First off you haven’t been honest with me about your status. You’re positive?” “Yes, but I was never dishonest,” I answered to which he shook his femmy peacock head at me. “Um yeah you were,” he sneered, “you didn’t tell me that you were hiv positive, so…” “I never told you because it never came up,” I argued, “you never asked nor did it seem like you cared. Besides I’m undetectable do you know what that means?” “Yes,” he said, with his now muscular arms crossed, “but you could still infect me.” “Not if you’re taking your PrEP!” I said with irritation, “are you taking your PrEP?” “No! But so what? That has nothing to do with it,” he said, the cocky dicksuck, “Besides, the man I would love and marry wouldn’t need meds, nor would I need them to have sex with him.” I scoffed at that statement, “Oh my lord, this is fucking insane!” “How so?” He barked at me, “We wouldn’t be encumbered by such precautionary notions because we would be a natural couple, understand?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “No,” I barked at him, “I don’t understand, please enlighten me on how I am not natural?” He fucking sighed at me, “What I mean by natural is with no need of pills or condoms or risks between us like other normal couples.” “What the fuck do you know about normal! I am normal!” He continued, “You are not normal, silly sad little man. In fact, you are unnatural, and therefore you and I will never happen.” I was fucking livid, “I fucking supported you for these several years, giving you anything you wanted, paying your way, giving you opportunity you wouldn’t have had otherwise!” “I may have, so that’s incorrect to say.” “Not on the street as a fucking hustler! How could you have such a disgusting and vile notion of the man who loves you unconditionally?” “I never asked for all of this,” he said peering at his manicured nails, the fucking faggot, “you offered and I obliged. Who wouldn’t?” I was torn apart by what he was telling me and began to cry, “And what now, my love? Are you to expect me to support you after saying such atrocious words to the man who fucking loves you!?” “Why no,” he said smiling, “the allowance you have allotted me over the years has allowed me to accumulate my own wealth and now with my business up and going, and a nice chunk of change, for which I do appreciate. Alas, however, I am sorry to say your service is no longer needed.” “My fucking services?!” I barked. “I leave within the hour. I’ve had my stuff packed and shipped to my new place in LA. I prepared for this exodus from you weeks before graduation. I have set myself up pretty nice now thanks to your generous yet gullible nature.” I picked up a very expensive sculpture I had acquired in Spain, and threw it at him, to which he quickly dodged and then tackled me. He was much stronger now and had me pinned to the floor of our living room, correction, MY living room, it was never his. He laughed in my face and said, “Foolish old man, you didn’t really believe I would marry an infected piece of shit like you? Look at me! I am gorgeous, smart, young and I’ve already fallen head over heels for a worthy fellow who is also young, gorgeous, smart and even has his own accumulated income.” “No…” I wailed and the tears covered my face. “That’s right, I have a boyfriend in the city waiting for me, waiting to fuck me again and again! Fuck he’s hot! Hotter than you!” “Fuck you, faggot!” I struggled to get up but he still had me pinned. “He is so good in bed, let just tell you all about it!” “No,” I cried. “He’s fucked me so many times, why, I may be the first pregnant man without being transgendered.” “YOU ASSHOLE!” I screamed to which he punched me in the gut and I was down for the count. He whispered in my ear, “I got you, my sweet friend. You were waiting for nothing and you didn’t read the signs of my brilliant designs. Oh well, we live and learn don’t we?” We live and learn, I began to sob. He laughed as he stood up and brushed himself off, “Oh boo-hoo, fucker! You had your designs on me so obviously I felt no guilt twisting the trick upon you. It’s what I call a flip slip and it’s deserving of you to have such done to ya since you were so eager to fuck me with your infected cock!” “Mark me, boy,” I said with tears of rage as I was getting up, “one year from now, it will be me who has the last chuckle of this whole charade. It will be you who weeps in the end and I who laughs at your demise.” Tyke laughed so hard he almost fell backwards and then said, “Right, old man, whatever makes you sleep at night.” Another man came from behind him, Asian, and well formed, but smooth. He had let himself in no doubt and Tyke was expecting him. “Is everything ready,” Tyke said without taking his eyes off of me, “It’s time for me to get the fuck out of this dungeon.” “Why yes,” the Asian said, “your lover awaits. Is all well here? Did you defeat this tyrant?” Tyrant? So the fucker lied about me to make me the villain. Fucking piece of shit. “He can no longer hurt me,” Tyke said, “he’s just a stupid lonely sad old man.” As soon as I got up, Tyke kicked me back to the ground and I lay there in pain as they both left laughing. When I was finally able to stand I wailed in agony for the wrong that had been done. But at the time there was nothing I could have done. I didn’t want meth because I didn’t want to be conscious any longer, so I busted into my wine cellar and drank and drank and drank… Later that night after drinking to the point of almost dying, I crawled into my bed, and fell asleep. No more I could do for that day, except rest. ——— Two months passed and I was numb to the world. The only thing that mattered was getting that fuck head back. But how? I had no idea where he lived or how I could do justice to the insidious deed that he had done to me. I felt that I had lost to him and there was no way I would get retribution for his crimes against me. That is until I met a man named Chemical Mike. Chemical Mike was a chemist that cooked and sold the best meth in the land. He was a mystery, a legend, maybe even a myth, for no one had ever seen him before. I figured he was a conglomeration of dealers and chemists using his name as a false handle to throw off the law. But then he contacted me through a note and a network of people he had working for him. The note, I found in my stash of meth I kept well hidden and locked away in a safe beneath my floorboards in my closet. So immediately I was shocked when I found said note with a couple of syringes filled with what I assumed was loaded shots of different colors. The note said; Your burden weighs heavy my friend, but if you come to me, you shall be released! I know of the sin committed against you and I want to help. Bring these shots to the bus station downtown and there you will meet a man who goes by the name Hobo Joe. He is the boatman to my River Styx, if you catch my drift? I didn’t but I continued reading the message to myself, He will lead you to a car that will lead you to me after you give him these loaded shots. Do it now and be quick, for Hobo Joe leaves the bus station for the shelter at 10pm and then he’s in for the night. The sooner you get to Hobo Joe the sooner you will get to me and you shall have your revenge. Destroy this note by stuffing it into the capsule that is with the shots and swallow it. Do it now. Do it quick. For you never know who may be watching. - Chem M I wasted no time, I followed his instructions and balled up the thin paper into the capsule and swallowed it, then locked up my safe, which made a hissing sound but I had no time to check it, and then I left. I didn’t go back to my house again until about a year and a half later to sell it. As I drove to the bus depot, some cop cars went the opposite direction, speeding and flashing their lights. It was strange because my gut was reassuring me that I had left in time. Hopefully they hadn’t spotted this Chem M who said he would help me. But I thought nothing more of it. I was at the bus station close to ten at night when I saw Hobo Joe outside by the trash, dressed in what looked like a cloak and robes all tattered and filthy. I could not see his face which made him look ethereal and sinister. I went to him and introduced myself. He was expecting me. “Payment for transit to the one who seeks you,” he said to me in a raspy voice that sounded like he had swallowed glass. I gave him the loaded shots within the brown paper bag to conceal them and after inspection he signaled me to follow him three blocks away where a black sedan was waiting. I turned to thank him but he had vanished already. Strange but again I didn’t think anything of it. Probably best, I thought. I got into the car from the back passenger seat, when suddenly the driver, a muscular handsome black man, pulled out a gun and said, “Hold up now, muthafucka, are you packin?” “N-no,” I squealed, “Chemical Mike told me to follow Hobo Joe to this car!” “I know that, you son of a bitch! But are you armed?” “No!” I groaned, “I don’t like guns!” The man laughed and put his piece away, “Cool.” “I’m—“ I began to introduce myself but he stopped me. “I don’t give a fuck who you are, man. I’m just your driver, that’s it.” “Ok,” I said quickly and located my seatbelt straps. “Hold on now, sucka, cuz we got one bitch of a night to drive through.” As I buckled my seatbelt he floored the gas and sped out, through the side streets onto the main highway then out of town, and for two hours he drove and I sat silent. We stopped in the middle of the desert and then drove off road after passing a billboard that said, “SAFETY BELTS SAVE LIVES.” He drove me into wild country for about another hour thirty minutes and the ride was bumpy. He was flying over the sand in this pumped up sedan I thought would stall. It we made it to what looked like a camp with tents everywhere. Then he stopped in front of a huge RV that looked really expensive located past what looked like a camp with tents and shanty structures. This vehicle was towards the back of the camp close to a rocky steppe that was near the mountains. The RV was a shiny black with extended windows and what looked like running water and electricity, it also had satellite dishes on top. It was located next to a nice big bonfire not far from the settlement we walked through. We got out of the car and I followed the driver to the bonfire nearby. People were fucking around the fire, men and women, hopefully of age, naked and writhing against each other. The orgy distracted me a little because the man grabbed me and said, “Pay attention, muthafucka!” and he brought me into the RV. —————— It was so beautiful on the inside, bigger than what I expected, much larger than a bus, decked out with anything and everything the modern world had to offer. We walked into the living area where a gay porn was playing on a huge flatscreen and it was being controlled from someone sitting a huge sofa chair, facing away from where we came in so therefore it concealed whoever was sitting in it. I assumed it was Chemical Mike. “I am just outside that door, sucka,” the driver said while cocking his gun, “all it would take is one wrong move and your ass is iced, got it?” I nodded and he left me alone with the chair facing the monitor, which the monitor was around seventy inches at least. The porn flipped off and then there was a recording of me and Tyke that night! I watched as Tyke left with the Asian laughing. He had been spying on me! Then there were mini screens of Tyke meeting with a handsome Latin man during school, and Tyke getting fucked by him unbeknownst to them. This guy had been tracking Tyke’s pursuits. But why? “You truly have been had, my friend,” a voice from the chair said as it slowly turned revealing a man in his late thirties. He was handsome with black hair, green eyes and olive skin, slender, with a beard unkempt and kind of scraggly but he looked well manicured otherwise. His clothes were simple, an Addidas tee-shirt with plaid shorts and orange rubber sandals, the rest of his outfit was in tones of red and brown. “You have me at a disadvantage it seems,” I said to him standing there. “So it seems,” he said with a smile. Man was he fucking sexy! The more I gazed upon him, the more I liked what I was looking at. He was definitely an otter. “Your ex-boyfriend, our enemy, Tyke?” He started with his hands together on his lap, “has been a thorn in our side, no?” “I'm sorry and please forgive my indiscretion,” I asked somewhat confused, “but what has he done to you?” I was hoping it wouldn’t piss him off enough to call in that armed guard he had at the door. “Well shit,” he said as he stood up, “I’m jumping ahead here. I suppose, first, I should introduce myself. I’m Mike.” “Hello Mike,” I said and offered my hand to him, to which he refrained from taking so I lowered it quickly, “Chemical Mike I presume?” “You presume correctly,” he said as he pulled a remote from his pocket and clicked the button on it switching the screen to Tyke working with the DEA, “So, this little fuck, forgive my language, has been helping the police take down my men. He has helped the pigs sack twelve of my most successful plugs in the Palm Springs area already. I’m losing business because of this fuckhead and I want payback!” “Gotcha,” I said now understanding where this was headed. Mike walked a bit closer to me and asked, “Just who does this faggot think he is? What, he thinks his shit don’t stink, and thinks that he can just waltz upon my domain and piss upon my face?” “I’m sorry about that,” I said to him, “I had no idea.” “You do know you get your stuff from me right? Mostly everyone does in the LA area. I’ve got this place on lockdown because my shit is the shit! The best!” “Again I had no idea.” “I can tell,” he said and clicked the remote again to reveal the DEA at my house! “What the fuck—“ I exclaimed. “You’re ex here has thrown you under the NARC bus it seems…” “But...why?” “He’s found out your little secret, my product that you dabble in, and now plans to bury you and me with it.” I was shocked beyond comprehension. That slimy red haired fuck! They were at my house searching for drugs but as it seemed they found nothing yet. “Don’t worry,” Mike said, “when they find your safe full of my product, it will already be destroyed. Didn’t you hear that hissing noise?” I was now recalling it, “Yes but I didn’t think anything of it.” He smiled and started walking around the room revealing his chemistry devices he had hidden. “As you now realize, I am a chemist. Actually I’m the superlative of chemist. I’m the best there ever was.” “Wow,” I was dumbfounded. “I have placed a small acid bomb of my own design in your safe, which activated after you shut and locked it.” “How did you—“ “I am incredibly smart, and very stealthy.” “Amazing,” I said. I was seriously impressed and also frightened. If he could move that fast and unnoticed, what could he do to me that I hadn’t even fathomed? He continued, “Worry not, my friend. i won’t hurt you. And don’t worry about the safe or the product, I can reimburse you.” “What will this bomb do to the safe?” Chemical Mike smiled, “It will destroy everything within the safe and break it down the drugs to a molecular level so that the product can not be traced.” “And the safe?” “Compromised, toast, including the lock so not only will they have a wonderful time trying to get it open, but when they finally do open it, they will find a very dangerous chemical, which is my trademark for those who pry too much in my affairs. That is of course if they have a warrant to open the safe and if they find it of course.” “What does the chemical do?” Chemical Mike laughed as he concealed his chemistry sets and then said, “Many of these DEA fucks have lost fingers and face parts fucking with me and my clientele! If they do find this safe of yours and try to open it? Tender parts will be compromised.” “Will I get in trouble?” “Nah,” he said, waving his hand at me, “because you aren’t holding anything illegal anymore, and you have a right to set legal booby traps. My friend Nico, who does security, recommends such devices.” “Forgive me but I still don’t understand,” I replied, “What do I have to do with you? Why me? Why did you spy on me?” “Believe it or not,” Mike said walking up to me, “you are one of my favorite clients. You don’t rat my dealers out, in fact you have good rapport with them, you keep your nose clean, you’re discreet about your use, not even your backstabbing beau knew of your vice until a few months ago, to which he incorporated into his plans to leave you hapless, just so you wouldn’t have any funny ideas of payback, I imagine.” “That fucking prick!” I exclaimed, but Mike held his hand up. “However,” Mike reassured me, “he couldn’t prove that you were doing anything until he helped bust your dealers, which are MY top employees and also close friends. So you see this situation has made us strange bedfellows.” “What are you saying?” I was trying to get to the point here to which he said gruffly, “My fucking men are in county jail because of this lying manipulative red headed cunt! I want his blood! And you my dear are going to help me get it.” I was speechless, he kept going as he walked around me, “I had to wait though before I could make my move due to the delicacy of the situation. I didn’t want to get you in trouble but also I had to wait for him to strike so that I could get one of my stealthy employs to sneak the trap and the message into your abode. Plus I want to help you. I’ve been watching you for awhile, for reasons that are my own.” And there it was. I didn’t even need to think about it. I would help him destroy this fucking twat. “What do you want me to do?” I asked. “So you will help me bring this fucker down?” Mike asked surprisingly. “Why not?” I asked, “I said I would have my revenge in a year.” “Yes,” he said as he continued to make his revolution around me, “curious as to how you would know that or figure that in.” “I dunno,” I said as I peered down to my feet, “just something within me made me say it. Maybe it was my anger and pain.” He stopped in front of me smiling and said, “Or maybe I subliminally integrated that within you with some simple psychology, like playing a subliminal message in your room when you argued with him that day.” “Wait,” I said as I looked at him, “what?” He smiled and started to walk around me again, “I knew he was using you for awhile now and I couldn’t figure out why he would. You’re smart and handsome and quite a catch.” “A catch that caught the booty cooties, I’m infected with HIV,” I responded, “which is why he refused me and also reminds me that I must take my pill now.” “I would let you fuck me,” he said as he was coming around to the front of me, “but I too am hiv positive so...anyway, you’re undetectable now?” “Yes,” I said reaching for my meds that were in my pocket. When I found them I opened the lid and was about to take a pill out and swallow it when he stopped me. “Listen to me for a moment,” Mike said, “what if you infected him with the virus and then helped me frame him for everything? Set his red ass up and have him put away for a long time, simultaneously freeing my employees and getting the DEA off my dick to boot? I’ll pay you, no, reward you for a job well done?” Immediately I was interested, “How?” “Simple,” he said and grabbed my meds and threw them into the garbage dispenser that was nearby which was industrial model because it ate the bottle within seconds. I gasped but he stopped me, “Hey now, don’t worry. After a year, and the deed is done you can start taking them again.” “I’ll develop a mutation that will make me resistant to my meds.” “Nuh uh,” he said and stuck a shot into my arm and injected the contents within immediately which made me scream, “FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK!?” “Shhhhhhhh,” he said trying to calm me, “behave yourself or my man outside will blow your dome clear the fuck off your neck, boo.” The guy came in gun in hand and assessed the situation, “Everything cool?You want me to ice this bitch?” “No Franklin,” Mike said rubbing my arm, “tell ya what, take the rest of the night off. You did good, man. I got this fool.” Franklin looked at me then at Mike, “if you need me…” “Right,” Mike said smiling, “I call ya.” “Watch yourself, sucka!” Franklin said and then left us alone. “You see,” Mike said still rubbing the injection site, “gotta be cool around me, man.” “What the fuck did you inject me with?” I managed to whimper. Then Mike said, “My chemical masterpiece, this is my special recipe that will stop your body from developing a resistance to the drugs you’re taking for it without suppressing the virus. This one shot I gave you will last a year from this day. After a year you will need to take your meds again, that is unless I give you another shot.” “I’ve never heard of such a drug that is able to do that!” I exclaimed rubbing my arm. “No one has,” Mike said throwing the needle into the grinding dispenser, “I discovered a way to suppress the body developing a resistance while keeping it viral. I am the greatest chemist to have ever lived, ya know.” I was pleasantly shocked. He smiled, patted my shoulder and then walked back to his seat and clicked the monitor back to porn. “So,” he said as he sat down, “Mr. Giving Man, let’s be friends, what do you say?” I couldn’t help but smile. —— So after we discussed the plan that I agreed to, Mike lead me outside and past the orgy and then set me up in a tent outside. I was to stay with the rest of his crew who were still in the midst of the orgy by the fire. He said I could join them or not but either or we started early in the morning so best get some rest. So I refrained from pleasure. I wanted to save my load for the bastard that ruined my life, and Mike was going to help me with that. Months passed, and during this time I remained in the desert with Mike, and he worked me out hard. First, he taught me chemistry. He taught me how to make meth, then he taught me the business; the best way to distribute product, then how to use it in moderation and how to administer others without missing the vein, what to do if I missed, medical procedures and prognosis and such. He taught me everything because he said, “It will make you far more creative when you finally faced the cocksucking bastard. Plus I like ya and want to show you the basics of my work. Just don’t start cooking it without my consent and start your own business or I will find you, are we cool on that?” “Yessir,” I said. He gave me the look of lust, licking his lips after saying that. “Don’t make me punish you,” he said as we got back to my training. We flirted a lot. But he was very strict otherwise and was adamant about this plot so the flirting ended as soon as it started at times. Eventually, I learned all of the rules of the meth game. But that wasn’t all. Mike taught me how to use a gun, how to tie someone up, and kidnap them without leaving any traces. He taught me how to sneak quietly and silently like a spider about to pounce on its prey. Then he made me lift weights and had one of his men teach me hand to hand combat. I learned everything from how to subdue someone quickly and quietly to using chemicals to stun my targets. Mike taught me about chloroform and it’s uses. Basically Chemical Mike made me into his weapon, his administer, and eventually, even his lover. ——— I remember the night he practically seduced me, although he blames me for the seduction. It’s neither here nor there... It was a week before D-day, so I had to prepare. I was doing push ups outside about ten yards from the RV and I was hot and sweaty from the workout in the desert and he came to me with some water. I stopped and drank. I was hot and I felt my muscles flexing now without effort, flexing more so than they ever had, and he quietly watched me as I poured the water down my steamy hot body, and I swear, it was just to cool down. I wiped the water from my face and chest with my shirt I had on earlier and… “Come,” Mike said without giving me the notion of being turned on, “we have much to discuss about the week at hand.” I followed him into the RV and he lead me passed his living area and passed the lab where he cooked meth into the room I had never been in. It was his lavish Persian like bedroom, lavish because it was adorned with fine fabrics and cushions with mirrors surrounding the room and lights of purple, red, pink, and blue making the area seductive to the sights. Marble statues of naked men were placed in areas around the bedroom. It was quite the hedonist den. Electronic music played in the background and a large flatscreen upon the wall played Treasure Island Media, and I recognized the scene called Primal which was one of the best scenes shot in porn ever. I was about as big as the top and he was about the size of the bottom, I noticed. He sat down at the table and pulled out some shots and said, “I am well pleased with your progress. So let’s take a few days off and just have some fun.” “Really?” I said to him as I sat across from him, “shouldn’t we focus on the task at hand?” He shot me a look of disdain and then nodded his head to the screen, “You see that porn that is playing right now? I have always wanted to be fucked that way, and to my disappointments never had the chance. Now look at you. You’re about Luca Bondi’s size because of my training. So, you owe me for that killer body you now possess, do you not?” I smiled, “I suppose so.” Mike undressed to his jockstrap and his body was beautiful, no, absolutely gorgeous! He was slender but firm, wasn’t as hairy as I am, but he had tufts of it on his chest, in his groin area, and on the small of his back and of course moderately covering his ass and crack. His black hair was radiant and green eyes beamed. Chemical Mike was a fine stock of male. Yeah I wanted him. To tell the truth I wanted him when I first laid eyes on him. “Do you want to administer me,” he asked as he wrapped the tourniquet around his arm and then placed it downward upon his knee. “Are you sure,” I asked. “No, but,” he said, “I trust you. I want you to know that.” “I trust you too,” I said as I grabbed the loaded shot and went for his arm. I found the fat vein I needed and followed protocol, using an alcoholic swab over the injection site. Before I pierced him with the needle, I leaned in and kissed the vein and looked up at him. He was smiling. “Oh you’re such a Romeo aren’t ya?” He chuckled. Quietly, I smiled and got down to business. I positioned the bevel up with the point flush against his skin. “Ready,” I said in a deep masculine voice looking up at him. “Born ready,” he smiled, “show me what you have learned out here in the desert.” “Ok,” Without hesitation I pierced him quickly and pulled back the plunger and immediately a red silky stream flashed into the barrel, and as quickly as I pulled back, I pushed the plunger in silently as he pulled the tourniquet off. I pulled the needle out quickly and he bellowed out a huge cough. And then his rush turned him red like a rose. “Holy fucking Moley!” He exclaimed as he tore his jockstrap off and fell on the bed rubbing his cock which was erect and then rubbed his beautiful hairy hole which was now exposed, “I have never let anyone do that to me before!” “Really?” I chuckled as I ripped off my shirt and pants, “I don’t believe you.” “No shit!” He said, as I looked into his eyes, which were now black and shaped as saucers, “you’re the first.” “I’m honored,” I smiled. I wrapped the tourniquet around my left bicep and pumped my hand. I walked over next to him and I laid down naked on the bed next to him as I slowly injected myself. I snapped the tourniquet off before pulling out the needle so not to cause bruising and then it hit me like a fucking semi truck. I coughed so much and moaned because it was so intense and laid closer next to him and controlled my breathing. He giggled and stared at me as I got it together. I looked at him and he kissed me long and deep in the mouth and I gave it right back. He tasted like tina and sweat. Thank god the room was cool with air conditioning or we would have suffered heat stroke. We were both hot and sweaty as our bodies came together, wet and slippery, grinding our erections together, feeling my cock get plumper as we did. Suddenly he went down upon me licking my pits which were ripe from working out in the desert, then to my hard nipples which were wired to my cock, making it harder still. Then he was on my dick with his wet mouth that seemed to take the whole length down until he gagged just a bit but this wasn’t his first rodeo. He sucked dick like a fucking champion. “Oh fuck,” I moaned as he caramelized my cock with his saliva and started making slurping sounds taking my girth and length all the way in and out, drenching it after a few moments. He then stopped and got on his back and signaled me with his hands to come to him, which I did, dripping sweat along the way, reaching my face to his face as he wrapped his arms around me and I felt my cock slide like a hot dog into a bun across his perky asshole, the wrinkles of it stimulating my thick engorged shaft. We kissed long and deep as we grinded and he moaned into my mouth as my tongue thrust into his throat, and then I started sucking his mouth open, making him moan even harder into it. Finally it was time to fuck as I lifted my body up to view the hole I was going to fill with cock. I spit and it fell directly upon the orifice which seemed to drink it instantly, then I inserted the head of my dick into him as I watched his face open wide with a groan of instantaneous pleasure. “Oh goddamn,” he moaned as I forced my entire member into his hungry asshole, “fuck yes! Give me that awesome cock, you fucker!” So I did. I began to pound him hard as he moaned loudly and I could hear myself groaning too. “Oh fuck yeah,” I moaned dripping sweat upon him as he was already drenched with his own. The sheets were soaked as I thrust into him again and again just like the top was doing to the bottom in the porn he had playing on a loop, it seemed, because it played the whole time I fucking pounded him. In and out I rammed his asshole which was like a warped rubber band about to snap around a tree log which was now in jackhammering rhythm. I fucked the hell out of him as he moaned and wailed in ecstasy, “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH FUCK!” It seemed like hours passed. I fucked him that way until I fell upon him and kissed him long and deep. Then I flipped him around and got him on his stomach and drove my fucking long stump into his stretched sopping asshole which seemed to drool every time I’d pull out, with his moans being muffled by the pillows his head was buried into. My calves wrapped around his calves as I entered him and left him with thrusts. I was kissing the back of his neck as my cock went in then out and back in getting deeper each time. I was fucking the noise out of him as I pumped and pumped and pumped… “AHHHH FUCK!” He yelled in pleasure as I growled. I grabbed his face and turned it towards mine and we mouthed each other, slobber running down our necks as we did. Both of us getting more and more drenched as I pumped his now opened asshole which was more like a turkey scooped out of stuffing. It was cavernous and gaping! Fuck it was hot! I did exactly what the top did in that scene, thrusting harder and harder, sopping wet with sweat and spit, kissing him and holding him from behind until we switched positions. I flipped him around again and fucked him missionary while kissing him and growling into his mouth. Hours passed and finally I was ready to seed. “You want it?” I growled while smiling at him looking him in the eyes. “Fuck yes I want it!” He smiled, “fucking give it to me, fucker!” I pumped and pumped and pumped and pumped and I could feel my nuts vibrate as the fluid raced through my tubes and the deep thick itch that comes with fucking became more intense. It was coming and it was a lot of semen. “OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FOOOOOOOOOOOCK!” I roared as I felt the first spill out of my dickhole. I filled his clenching wet throbbing asshole with my thick load, while roaring. My balls clenched along with my asshole as I shot into his quivering hole that gulped my milk voraciously and I felt his cock shoot thick slimy loads between our stomachs and chests as he yelled in a slightly goofy voice, “OWWWWWWH FUGGK MY NUT MY FUCKING NUUUUUUUT UGH OH FUGGING FUUUUUUGGGEHK!” His spooge oozed in chunks out his pink dickhole as I felt his asshole clenching and throbbing, as it drank and drank and drank my load after load after load… After the ejaculation I lifted my torso up to view the masterpiece of sweet semen that was upon us and then I looked at him, all drenched from the sex we had just accomplishedand I felt my fluids from my face and chest falling in big drops upon him. I found chunks of his white seed slowly sliding from his stomach to his side, so I quickly lapped them up and collected all the globs and thick fluid tributaries and collected them with my hot wet tongue, swished it within my mouth and then leaned down and opened my mouth as he parted his jaw and took within his mouth the concoction of our sweat and cum, which with a smirk he gulped. I kissed him deep as his tongue danced with mine and the specimen we made together. I then rolled off of him all hot and sweaty and he laid next to me with his arm stretched across my soaked hair that carpeted my chest and we kissed some more before finally passing out. I awoke to a room that smelled of men hard at play. I enjoyed the aroma before I got up, leaving him sleep there and I went into the bathroom took a shower. He joined me a few minutes later and we kissed. I still tasted our sex in his mouth and I fucking loved it. “Leaving me so soon, player?” He jested, before I kissed him long and deep again. I unlatched from his mouth and looked him in the eyes and quietly said, “Never.” We kissed again which lead to more fucking in the shower. He was so good at this and he made me feel good at doing it to him. This is all I wanted from that faggot who hurt me bad. But you know, it was worth it in the end. I knew this even before my vengeance was executed. We played hard like that for a week but then it was time for business and we finally composed ourselves and focused on the task at hand. ——— The day had come and it was time to poz Tyke. It would be a year on midnight so it had to be sooner today than later. We had got his itinerary from one of Mike’s goons who pretended to be a patient of Tyke’s. Tonight was a special night, we gathered. His wedding anniversary. The fucker had gotten married. Oh well it didn’t matter because after tonight he would probably be divorced. We waited outside of his office, before he suddenly got into his sports car and started driving. I followed him in the black sedan Franklin drove that night a year ago so I thought it was a fitting moment. Mike had his car bugged so we could listen in on his phone conversation with his hubby who was coming up from Mexico. “Why don’t I just meet you down there?” Tyke asked on the phone. “Too much violence, baby,” his hubby said, “but I got a surprise for ya! Some killer dope!” “Fucker,” Mike exclaimed as I followed in the sedan a few cars back, “So he’s a user now! Nice! We will play that card to our advantage.” We listened to more, “But babe I want that fine brown cock in my sweet pink hole! Then I want you to slam me!” “Mmmmm.” “Please hurry back,” the fucking faggot said. “Baby, I may be a few hours I gotta get past customs. Pray for me,” his Latin lover said. “Don’t you worry, my love,” Tyke said, “You’re driving my car, they will check the plates and see you are legitimate. So bring that huge Mexican cock to me and let’s get high!” “Bingo,” Mike said, “I just recorded his message. Now I’m just gonna call border patrol and send it to them with the plate number, and Mr. Jesus La Screwed is busted. I can say that because I’m part Mexican so it’s not racist.” “Fuck yes!” I said and kissed him, still driving without taking my eyes off of his vehicle, “Now what?” “My men are finishing up at his place right now, installing the safe full of dope and with a journal documenting how he set you up along with my employees. Also there’s false intel of you ex confessing that he is this Chemical Mike, and that he was using that moniker to dodge the FEDS, as well as a map to my...his RV in the desert, with the lab and everything.” “He doesn’t know chemistry,” I said but Mike giggled. “Trust me, boo,” he smiled, “you worry about infecting him and how you are going to do it. Be creative.” Oh I had a great idea, and Mike would love it. I parked a block away from where Tyke lived, which was a beautiful mansion in a gated community in Beverly Hills. He thought these walls would protect him and probably a year ago they could. But now I was a master ninja of scaling walls and I did scale them so quickly it wasn’t even a minute and I was over and in the neighborhood of stuck up posh jerks who thought their shit don’t stink. With the bug in his car I was able to find out where he lived on my burner phone. I made it to his house in no time, climbing up to the roof with the ropes and pulleys Mikes entourage who had installed the safe. I quietly entered his bedroom and got into the walk-in closet and closed the door. I had the chloroform prepared and all that needed to happen was for him to enter the room. Like clockwork he was there undressing and preparing for his shower that he would never take, humming some Lady Gaga bullshit. He slipped off his expensive undies and headed into the bathroom, and I moved faster than I thought I could and was behind him in less than two seconds without him even guessing I was there. As soon as he entered the bathroom, I had him, stuffing the rag into his mouth before he knew what had happened. There wasn’t even a minute struggle. He was out like a light. Quickly I locked the bedroom door after placing him naked on the bed and then I tied him up with the rope Mike gave me. I tied him tightly to the posts and gagged him so well, he was jetting air from his nose. Then when I was all set for the show, I used the smelling salts to rouse him. —————- When Tyke finally came to, he saw me already preparing the slam I was going to inject him with, and he began to scream and struggle but he was gagged and tied up so well it sounded like he was getting fucked into a pillow. No one could hear him. I chuckled as he squirmed. He had no idea what he was in for. My phone buzzed, it was a text message. I had just received a text from Mike telling me that his hubby was busted for dope at the border after he had sent the border patrol the conversation he had recorded earlier between Tyke, and his husband confessing to bringing dope across the border. As it turned out his hubby was also a chemist and he had recipes for some good ammonia dope, and had labs in Mexico. Mike figured out that was the reason Tyke has been helping the DEA, for his husband’s dope business to prosper by knocking down the top competitor. What a sneaky fuck, but also, what a stroke of fucking luck. I texted him back. “You ready? The show is about to begin.” “FUCK YES.” He texted back and so I switched to the video app pressed record and placed it on the night table directly in front of Tyke who was tied up and gagged, spread eagle upon the bed. I knew I had a couple of hours before the DEA would be coming for Tyke, so I took my time and savored the moment. His legs were as I said, spread eagle and he was naked and squirming and gasping within the gag, his eyes wide open in fear. And so I began, “No one can hear you. No one can save you either. You’re hubby was busted for dope at the border after a friend of mine sent your cute phone conversation that you had earlier with him to border patrol. The DEA will be here to arrest you, along with him, in oh I would guess in about two to three hours after they get the evidence they need for a search warrant. Too bad for you my friends and I have planted within your closet a safe, containing several pounds of killer dope and a record of you claiming to be this Chemical Mike fellow you so eagerly tried to bring down with me. So it looks like you and your man are fucked! Well you live and learn…don’t we?” I stressed that last part by getting in his face about it, to which he flinched, the little bitch. I could tell he recognized the words echoing back at him because now he was really struggling but I had him tied so tight he could barely move. I continued with my speech, “Do you recall the last fucking thing I said to your ass? Hmm?” He began to cry but I continued, “Well allow me to remind you; I said, and I quote; mark me boy, you will suffer what I have suffered in one year. Tonight at midnight will from the day I planned this whole moment for what you did to me, you fucking cunt! Oh you fucked me royal and tried to ruin my life.” I spit into his face, and he shot a look of anger at me, which made me smile. So I waved the loaded syringe up to his face, “This will be your doom, my love, payback. My last gift to you.” I injected it into my vein and pulled a good amount of blood out of my arm and removed the needle. As I flicked the barrel mixing my blood with the dope within, I said calmly, “I must confess… um...well I...stopped taking my meds so...I am extremely viral now. My viral load is at four million, but happy to say my CD4 isn’t affected. However this dose I’m about to shoot into your dick, well it’s ah ... absolutely certain to infect you, especially intravenously, and with a good amount of dope so the cops … um can find some corroboration with the set up…so if you’ll just be still...” That is when he tried his damndest to escape but I had him so secure I could slam him with ease into his dick if I wanted, and I wanted to. He cried as I hovered the syringe over his cock and he was starting to wiggle too much so finally I grabbed him by the balls and my strength overcame him now with ease, unlike last time. He kept squirming from the pain of my hand crushing his nuts, so finally I barked, “You fucking move and I’ll break this goddamn needle into your dick and leave your ass here, all tied up mind you, to bleed to death, you fucking pathetic piece of shit. I fucking guarantee you will be in immense pain, in the dark, alone! Got it? Is that what you want you fucking faggot prick?” He began to sob, which was music to my ears so I yelled some more, “Do not fucking move, you piece of donkey shit!” He stopped and froze with his wet eyes wide open about to burst a vein so I kept going with my dialogue, “Now, I have discovered that,” I said as I inserted the needle into the main vein of his cock and pulled back the plunger observing his blood mix with mine and the drug within the syringe, “you have acquired a taste for this lovely dope,” He looked down and begged for me through the gag not to inject but it was too late, I pushed it quickly into him and the rush hit him so fast he puked. I could tell because some of it ran down the sides of his sealed mouth to which he almost choked but swallowed it up like the good fucking bitch he was. “Ah, what a good little fucking dope slut you are,” I chuckled as the tears ran down his face. His eyes staring upward, shaped like saucers gazing into the abyss. That’s when I went into the bathroom and came back out with a toothbrush I found, a nice Sonicare mechanical toothbrush that I had bought him for his last birthday, which I turned on. “Hey this is the same on I bought for you! You did like my gifts!” I exclaimed with joy, “Do you mind if I borrow this? Don’t worry you can have it back, I’m not even gonna use it on myself, I promise.” He stared at me high as fuck but with hatred in his eyes, with the look as I could tell that said, “you won’t get away with this,” I didn’t like that look much. It made him look ugly. So I said very carefully so that he could understand me clearly, “Wipe that fucking disgusting look off your mug, boy, or I’ll knock it the fuck off with my paws, understand?” Sigh, he didn’t understand, so...well, I clocked him hard breaking his nose. He squealed but no sound came out as more tears and blood started to form. But that faggot still shot me that goddamn look. So then I had to warn him again, “Do you want another knuckle sandwich, you stupid fucking faggot?” He shook his head and stared up at the ceiling as the blood and tears ran down his face. “That’s what I thought, you fucking pussy,” I chuckled as I turned on the toothbrush, “Now, since you like to talk shit I am gonna assume that you talk out of your ass, boy. So let me be a friend and brush the shit stank mouth you like to flap, like when you kicked me to the ground that one time…” So then I went to his hole with the toothbrush and stuck it in deep and turned the dial on it to max speed. He was screaming of course but with it muffled, I continued to speak over him, “Say, where’s your little Asian friend? Did you dog him too in the end? Well doesn’t matter, he didn’t do anything to me, did he? I’m sure he was a victim of circumstance ignorant of your designs. That’s what you call it right? When you plan to fuck someone over? Designs!?” I grinder the toothbrush on both sides of the cavity as he squirmed in pain. I kept on talking like nothing was going on, “Well, my friends and I will find him anyway I’m sure ...anyway…. I just want you to know the real reason I am brushing the inside of your asshole now is so that when I fuck you, my virus will definitely get into your wrecked asshole, into your fresh wounds made by said toothbrush, and into blood stream, you know, in case the syringe didn’t work…” I shoved the vibrating toothbrush around his asshole violently. I stirred it around and around. He squirmed and moaned and cried harder as I vigorously brushed the inside of his delicate rectum tearing up the fine flesh within, making him bleed profusely. After a few moments, I ripped it out of him, which sprayed a little blood, and walked back into the bathroom and threw the bloody thing into his expensive toilet and flushed it along with the syringe. The toilet was a monster! Took it all down. I walked back into the room, and marveled at my work; he looked like he’d been fucked with a razor blade, all sweaty and strung out, quivering in fear. Fuck I loved every minute of this. “Ok boy,” I said then I pulled down my pants, “time for you to pay a large debt that you have owed me for a fuck ton of time. Just hold on a sec I wanna get high too…” I looked down and saw that my dick was limp but I fixed that with a caverject shot I had administered which got me so hard I could chizzle fuck a sculpture out of a lead block. Then I shot some meth up my vein in my cock which made my dick bleed a bit. I slightly scratched the surface of my hard cock with the bevel after I pulled it out just to make sure I had some blood flowing. Yeah, then I was ready to fuck this cunt good and proper. “Alrighty,” I said with a smile, “here we go!” I came over to him and lifted his hips up to my cock, which he tried to squirm one last time but I was too strong now. “Sucks being subdued doesn’t it you red headed prick!” I exclaimed before I thrust my bloody gargantuan cock to the hilt inside of his blood soaked hole. Now that hurt him so good, he began to sob and quake with pain. Oh it felt so fucking wet, and he was even trying to twist and clinch which only made it worse for him. Dumbfuck. “Now bitch,” I said as I pumped him hard, tearing up his bloody guts as I listened to his sweet wails from his gagged that muffled into silent screams, “WHO...is you’re fucking daddy!” I pumped him harder and harder and finally he gave in. He actually started to moan in pleasure. I was pleased, “That’s right, you fucking little cunt,” I said as I was about to cum, “you LET me do this to you.” And sure enough the struggle became a grind as he welcomed my cock. Fucking finally! About fucking time after all of these years of leading me on, making me wait, deceiving me into thinking he would give it to me, and now he was giving it to me. “Whose the gross infected disgusting one now, you fucking little mouthy CUNT!” I pumped him so hard but he took it like a man. I was impressed. He was even looking me in the eyes as I stared back at him, pumping him with one infecting load after another. It was almost romantic. “You see baby,” I said to him as I pumped, “once you accept your fate, and give in, it feels so nice doesn’t it? Doesn’t my thick hard bloody dick pumping your sipping wet asshole feel sooooooo fucking nice?” I pumped him harder and harder and harder, and I was going to spray. Then I did, all up inside his bloody rectum, probably even shit all the way up the canal to his stomach. He threw up again to which he could do nothing about it but swallow it back. I kept fucking him until I came again, and again….and again. Until I started to get bored which was perfect timing because the cops would be there soon, but just to make sure, I pumped him one last time. “This is all you had to do,” I said as I came for the fifth time, “was...let...me..AHHHHHHH!” My viral milk coated his bloody rectum and he came with me, moaning and I could see in his eyes that he fucking loved it. “FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” I roared as I pumped the last of my toxic load onto his wet bloody asshole. I looked down upon his sweaty, bloody body and marveled at my work yet again. I saw that he was truly sorry for what he had done. He looked so fucking destroyed, I almost felt sorry for him but...it was done. The look on his face as I fell on top of him and kissed his neck. He nuzzled his head to mine and I knew then he loved it. This is what he longed for, but he thought only others could give. I could read that from the fucking regret written all over his face beneath the blood, sweat, and tears. Alas, as I said, it was too late. Now I despised him and wanted nothing more of him after I finished. I pulled out of him and stood up looking down and I couldn’t help but begin to chuckle as he cried. So I wiped my dick off with his expensive underwear and pulled out the chloroform and doused the bloody undies with it. I removed his gagged to which he bawled like a fucking child. “I wronged you,” he sobbed, “forgive me…” “You don’t really think I would believe that would you? That you’re sorry? And even so why would I fucking forgive you?” “You were good to me, I should have given myself to you…” “Yep,” I said as I was about to knock him out. “I will regret what I did all the days of my life,” he cried, “Well my boy,” I finally said, “Whatever makes you sleep at night.” I shoved the undies into his mouth and he passed out. I turned the recorder off and sent it to Mike. Then I started to clean everything up and made the scene look like this was all consensual on Tyke’s part and that he had let a mysterious lover in to fuck him bounded. I untied him a bit and made it look like he was bounded but loosely and that a secret lover had come in to fuck him. I was wearing black latex gloves the whole time so I didn’t have to worry about fingerprints. Then I kissed his forehead and said to him, “So, my boy, we live and learn.” He was passed out but I kept talking to his wannabe dead ass, “We live and we learn, don’t we Tyke? Well I’m glad that we had this moment, I’m sure we will remember it always the two of us.” I pulled up my pants and give him one last kiss then said, “Well, goodbye, my love. May winged demons carry you to Hell, where your infected ass belongs, fucking faggot!” I slugged him one more time in the face almost breaking his nose off, and then finally... I was done with him. Forever. I flushed the rest of any evidence of my presence in the room and quickly escaped bringing with me the ropes and pulleys used to get up to his bedroom from outside. By the time I had scaled the gate and got into the car and drove off with Mike, the police were headed the opposite direction to Tyke’s house and the rest is history. Tyke has been properly fucked by me, and I finally found peace. “WOOOOOO HOOOOOOO!” Mike screamed outside of the car as I drove it out of the area. He then leaned over to me and said, “pull over, you fucking brilliant mind you!” I did and he kissed me long and hard and I reciprocated. He felt my dick that was still hard from the injection and marveled, “Oh we got to put this to good use!” He exclaimed. “Whatever you want,” I said to him and we kissed some more before I started driving again. Mike laughed and said, “Oh sexy man, you’re a goddamn genius! Well done on that video you sent! My favorite part was whatever makes you sleep at night, and then you knocked his pink ass out! Fucking awesome! I will cherish it always.” “You won’t show anyone,” I said to him, “please?” He shot me that look of annoyance, “who the fuck do you think I am? Your ex?” We both laughed as I drove down the road, further away from the aftermath behind us. Mike and I celebrated when we got to a nearby luxury hotel. I disposed of the clothes I was wearing which were black threads made of polyester, hard for forensics to detect. The only thing that concerned me was when they would do a rape kit on him to which Mike said, “You know this stuff I’m about to pump into your arm to keep your body from resisting your meds? It’s also designed to erase any traces of human dna. In fact…” He said as he injected me and then put his lips up to mine, “when they do the rape kit and gather the dna, it will be donkey dna.” “No fucking—“ and he kissed me. Mike was a genius, I believed him after that. We made love all night to celebrate. He made me take a shower beforehand of course. “As much as it appeals to me that fuckers blood is used as our lube,” Mike said, “being a victim of rape myself, I can’t bear to do so.” “You were raped,” I asked as I dried off and laid next to him, naked, as he wrapped the tourniquet around my flexed bicep. “Yes unfortunately,” he said as he stuck the needle into my arm and injected me, “but no more bad stories. Not now, for tonight we celebrate victory and for all the days to come after…” “Fuck yes, anything you—-,” I said as the rush kicked me in the balls. After Mike had his shot and rush, then we fucked, all night. And just like Luca Bondi and John Dahl, the porn actors in that Primal scene, we fucked in that fashion and it was epic. A perfect end to a perfect revenge story.———————- Tyke and his husband were arrested and Mike’s loyal employees were released and back on his payroll. The DEA found a safe in the closet but they also found another safe unknown to us, located under the expensive toilet in the bathroom, packed full of, not only product, but of child porn Tyke’s husband brought in from Mexico. Needless to say Tyke’s death warrant was signed. The last thing I ever heard about the whole ordeal, was during the investigation, when Tyke was asked if he was raped he said, “no, someone I owed a debt came and I paid it. I have no regrets about it.” Tyke went to federal prison, with his husband. The guy ended up divorcing him for the debt speech. Then after that, both of them were never heard from again. The Asian, who was with Tyke when he dogged me, Mike located. He sent me the guys eyeball with a note that said, “payment for your brilliant work.” I was a little grossed out but I had been through so much it didn’t bother me for long. I buried it in the backyard before I sold my house. Then I moved to LA, in fact, I moved to the house Tyke and his ex husband use to own. The room where I raped him, I left vacant. That room I visit once a year on the date of the incident. Call me sick but, I need to remember so it doesn’t happen again. I saw Mike again a month later and I thanked him for the eye to which he said, “the fucker is still alive but he doesn’t know what or why the deed was done. He’s in a crazy house. It’s what he gets for fucking with my best client.” ————- Mike and I didn’t stay together long after that. I wanted to, but he said, “I don’t date, I’ve had enough of that for a lifetime. But call upon me anytime and I will be there.” So after that conversation, we fucked a few times, but then Mike disappeared. So after a year or two, I went back to my normal life except now I poz those who want it. I dunno it’s hot having that kind of power, and I’m not sorry. I met a handsome guy from pozzing him and we’ve been together since. I did end up getting married to the fine gentleman who parties hard yet responsibly. I tried to get ahold of Chemical Mike, but he responded with a kiss emoticon and said, “you have found your man, be happy and love hard.” How the fuck did he know so much. Still it made me feel good to know he was watching from somewhere. I never heard from him after that. Though I cannot help but wonder whatever happened to my good comrade, Chemical Mike; the world’s greatest chemist? end.

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I had been waiting patiently for my sons 18th birthday. It was finally almost here. Two more days. Two more days till he would finally be of some use to me. Until now the pathetic little emo brat had been nothing but a burden. But in two days he would finally start fufilling some purpose and no longer be a total waste of his daddy's cum. Granted, I had only had to look after him for the last two years, but it was a hassell. I knocked his mother up when were 17. I tried to make her get an abortion, but her parents wouldn't let her. Some religious bullshit reason. When I was 18, I was sent to prison for 15 years for armed robbery trying to get money to take care of the "accident". So yea I blamed him for being incarerated. Prison changes you. I entered as a teenage punk and left a hardened ex-con. The first five years I was a prison bitch, owned by the toughest fucker in the joint. He claimed me the second day I was in there, raping me in the showers. For five years I gave up my pussy to him and anyone he sold me to. Then he got shanked in the yard. Another guy tried to claim me, but I was older, wiser, and stronger. I fought for myself this time, and earned some respect. Soon I had my own prison pussy, a scrawny little bitch. I owned him until I was released. When I got out, I was able to find a shitty job and managed to find a dump of a trailer to live in. That's when the bitch showed up on my steps with our kid and his suitcase. She just dumped him with me and took off with some bikers. I could have just kicked him out on the street, but he was my blood. And like I said, prison changes you. I had developed a taste of hot boy ass, and the power of owning it. So I took him in knowing he'd be legal in two years. Now the wait was almost over. The cumstain had no idea what his future was going to hold for him. I had been planning and preparing for this day. I had saved up and bought a state of the art digital camera, knowing it was an investment for what I was going to make off the boy. The morning of his birthday, he came out to the living room to find me sitting in my chair, smoking, wearing just a pair of dirty boxerbreifs, my chest and arms of prison tatoos on full display. He started to get some cereal in the kitchen, but I called him over. "Its your birthday son," I started. "I have a little present for you." I handed him a glass pipe with some crystals in it. Now, I know he's done drugs. I've smelled pot and alcohol on him many times. But I don't know what else he's done. I knew he knew what I had just handed him. "Go ahead son, you're a man now. Join Daddy in a smoke." He was a little hesitant, but I pushed it up to his lips and lit a lighter, melting the crystals. He took a big bit, coughing out a large white cloud. "Go ahead, take another one son." I encouraged him. He took another big hit, not coughing so much. I kept encouraging him to take more, and the dumb bitch didn't even realize I wasn't hitting it. After his 6th big hit, the pipe was empty and he flopped back on the couch. I knew he was flying, and I knew it was time for his real present. He wasn't wearing a shirt or shoes, so it was really easy to rip his jeans and underwear off of him. "What the fuck Dad?" he started, but a couple hard slaps across his face silenced him. "Shut the fuck up boy!" I ordered him. "The free ride is over. From now on you're going to earn your existence!" His skinny,pale body was no match for my pumped up muscles. I had had him naked and on his stomach before he knew what hit him. Ripping off my shorts I lined up my hard 8 inch cock up to his hole, and spit a couple loogies on my dick for lube. Holding his shoulders down I forced my cock in his virgin hole as hard as I could. He howled as I breached his ass ring, pushing my mushroom head into him and continuing till I was buried to my balls. I felt a warm wetness surround my cock as his cherry was ripped apart. He thrashed and cried beneath me begging for me to stop. I just started fucking him hard and deep, loving the red that covered my dick everytime I pulled out. God damn it was nice to have some hot boy ass again! I was going to make him a great whore. I pulled all the way out, looking at his busted open pussy, red oozing out of it, and rammed back in to the hilt, causing more howling from the cunt. I just kept on pounding his new pussy over and over. Eventually he quieted down and actually started moaning, and soon was pushing his ass back on me. "That's right boy. Ride your daddy's cock. Feel good boy? That's the cock that made your worthless life bitch. But now you have a purpose! You're going to be my whore and make daddy lots of money!" He just moaned beneath me as I talked dirty to him. "That's right bitch, moan for me. I know your faggot ass loves it. This is why you were born! Now take my cum. Take your daddy's cum in your whore cunt!" I pumped my son full of my cum as his pussy milked me dry, sucking my sperm deep in his guts. When I finished breeding his new cunt, I unloaded with a torrent of piss, making him my urinal. "Don't worry about school, I said, pulling out of him as his ravaged hole leaked piss and cum, "you won't be going there anymore. You'll be too busy working for me!" I turned off the camera knowing I had something totally hot to sell on the internet.

*This is mostly fantasy with a little reality thrown in* ---------------------------------------------------------------- Part 1(?) It was Friday night and the beginning of a three day weekend, so what better way to celebrate than to get a little twisted at my favorite bathhouse? I arrived around 9:30PM, even though the parking lot wasn't full yet and paid my entrance (thankfully my bag wasn't checked) and walked straight to my room. Nice, I had gotten lucky and was assigned a deluxe room with a queen-sized bed. After stripping down I opened my bag and pulled out my supplies. A pipe, two lighters and the bag of stuff that would make this night. I also had remembered to bring my blindfold so that any tops with hesitations wouldn't feel shy. The porn playing on my TV was one of the few bareback flicks they had in rotation, a hot number with four smooth Marine boys. I immediately got to packing my pipe and, staring intently at the screen, flicked my lighter on and held it under the fresh bowl. As the white smoke started to swirl around and intensify I took a deep breath. Blub blub blub, went the water in the pipe and immediately the chambers turned bright white as I tasted the slightly unpleasant first taste of the tina. After my lungs could not hold anymore I set the pipe down and instinctively grabbed my cock as I exhaled a huge cloud over the hot boys on TV. "Beautiful," I muttered under my breath, as the thought of these muscle men passing around a pipe and getting spun took hold of my mind. I was rock hard within seconds and took another large hit. After a few minutes I decided to dim the lights and crack open the door to get a feel for the crowd that was present thus far. A couple guys walked by but didn't stop after making eye contact... which is why my preferred position is face down, ass up. I closed the door and took a couple more hits, which was starting to make my freshly cleaned hole twitch for some action. Leaving the pipe slightly visible in the shadows (I get turned on at the thought of getting walked in on while smoking,) I donned my blindfold and settled in diagonally on the bed, facing the wide open door. As expected, within five minutes I felt the familiar sensation of a hand on my leg running up to my ass. My excitement was piqued and I wiggled my butt a little to let this stranger know he was welcome in my ass. "Fuck yea, that's a sweet hole," a deep voice growled. I reached around to feel a heavy, thick cock of about eight inches. I couldn't help myself and turned my body to wrap my lips around his tool as he started to finger my hole. "Mmmmmhmmmmmmm" was all I could muster with my mouth full. "Oh fuck, you're partied up, aren't you boy?" the voice asked and I knew he had seen my pipe sticking out from the wadded up towel by my bed. "Uh huh," I said eagerly. "I love breeding party sluts like you, take a couple hits while I fuck you." This was exactly what I had been hoping for and I wasted no time in lowering my blindfold to grab my pipe. I could see my anonymous fucker now as well. He was a tall middle aged Latino man, with the hint of a six pack and a beefy belly, just how I like them. "That's right," he nodded, "Blow those clouds in the mirror while you watch me fuck your party hole." He slipped his unusually thick meat in my hole as I let out a gasp; his cock was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, stretching me open as he bottomed out in me. I took a hit and let out another white cloud as he smiled approvingly at me and started to pump my ass. "Fuckin' hot, boy. You love my cock in there, huh?" as I moaned in repsonse.. "Fuck yeah, dump your load in that party hole!" I pleaded with him as he quickened his pace and took another hit for his viewing enjoyment. "Yeah" he growled with his eyes closed, signaling he was close. "Cumdump party boy, fucking lookin' for loads and tina huh?" "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah!" I moaned even louder as this is the type of degrading dirty talk that gets my cock hard no matter what I might be on. "I'm gonna fuckin' unload in you boy," he said quickly as he started thrusting like crazy. "Fuck yea, I'm gonna make that hole mine! Uh! Uh! Uhhhhhhhhhh, arrrgh!" he yelled as he slammed into my hole, his cock throbbing with the volleys of his seed shooting in me. "Mmm, fuck yea" I panted as he pulled out and got ready to leave. I just laid there as I was, with a run of cum dripping down my hole and sac for any other guy to see. "Leave the door open." "I got a couple friends coming tonight," he said as he turned to walk out. "They like to blow clouds and love whoring out little chemsluts like you." "You let them know where I am, I'll be here all night."

OffTopic, but I mentioned some weeks back how there was someone I was into. He has since hit me up through BBRT and we plan to hookup when our schedules permit.

Hey, Rawbros! I went last night again for LIGHTS OUT to Steamworks Toronto. LIGHTS OUT, for those of you who don't know this, is when Steamworks becomes a giant darkroom with dimmed lights. The regular darkrooms are even darker. This does bring out the pigs who love it that way, including yours truly. Here's a run-down of my bb adventures. LOAD #1 - in me. This young guy originally from Mexico hits on me. He loves older men. We exchange kisses in a darkroom, then a hallway. I invite him back to my room, and we make out. I ask whether he is a top or bottom. His English was basic. I had to show him via hand signals. He quickly understood what I was trying to ask him. I said no condoms to be used too. He told me that he was a bottom and never topped. I wanted his young Mexican cock in me and his seed. He started to put a condom on, thought about what I said about only bareback, then ditched the condom, lubed up my hole and went to town in my daddy hole. I think we have a new raw top - LOL! It did not take him long to shoot his load in me. I felt him spurting in me and thereafter my cummy hole. Yep, right on target. Both satisfied. LOAD #2 - in me. I met another slender light-skinned young guy (perhaps Indian due to his accent) in the back narrow darkroom of Steamworks Toronto. He got me instantly hard by kissing me. And I kissed and nibbled my way around his neck area, ending at his lips with multiple kisses. I wanted to continue with him, so I invited him back to my room for more 1-in-1. Once we got to the room, he made a request, "Do you like to rim?" Wow, what a question! Those of you reading my bb adventures and chatting with me, already know I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to rim (and felch out sloppy boyholes too)! He had a smooth body and boyhole. As I rimming him, he was moaning that he liked my rim job. I told him I wanted his cum in me. He looked at his watch and said that he had to go soon. I quickly got on my back and it didn't long for him to bust a load in my mouth. Very tasty! LOAD 3# - in me. Remember the younger muscular Asian (I would say late 30s or early 40s) who hangs out in the back darkroom, whose load I've been getting regularly the last few weeks, the guy with the green watch?? He was back last night. In the darkroom we noticed each other. He came forward, towel undone, and I want crouched down to suck his long cock. This time I tried something new to get him to cum faster. He offered me his balls to suck on, one at a time. This got him even harder in my mouth. When I had one ball in my mouth, sucking on it, he told me he was ready to cum. I know that he's ready to cum when I have his cock in my mouth and swallow it whole; his cocks get thicker and when he's pulsating waves of cum in my mouth, his cock gets thicker. He's my regular provider of cum so far. And he's happy to do it too! LOAD#4 - in some guy's mouth sucking me off a bit later in the same darkroom. Don't know the guy, but his lips and mouth were so sensitive to my cock wanting to be drained. I shot my saved load of a few days in his warm mouth. Nice! Hope you liked reading this!! OINK!

"Help, I'm too tight..." sounds like a pick up line.

Blimey, from haemorrhoids to biblical quotes and the Divine Right of Kings, and all in one easy thread! Only in America, boys

No mention of condoms. Woof!

I often prefer to suck dick; it’s just easier to arrange. Of course, I love the challenge presented by a guy who says “I never come from a blow job.” Thirty minutes later, he’s blowing a huge load in my mouth....

I would say 7.5 and above (I'm talking REAL INCHES)

If it was me I’d be taking a piss in you or on you. 😈. Used cumdumps are very hot to me and lots of Dom tops like me.

You don’t like being asked for pics because you don’t want them to care about your cock. You’ve created a very specific definition of what brings you pleasure and filter people through till you’re left with your “real” tops. Y’all need to own that and not pretend like you’re some ultasubs willing to do anything requested when you’re clearly not. I don’t mind when a total top asks to see my dick. If that’s what they’re into and gets them more excited to get in me cool. It actually feels really good when I’m rock hard and they use it to pull me harder onto their cock. I suppose that doesn’t happen much with the useless ones. Moreover, if they’re my SIR/Handler my entire body is for their pleasure. Yes I get the most pleasure out of my hole being used, but if he tells me to fuck some Twink for his enjoyment that’s what I do. What’s really annoying is getting bottoms messaging fellow bottoms for dick pics/expecting they’ll be willing to top. That needs to stop. Take 2 minutes and scan a profile for position and if it says bottom move on. Vers/bottoms are fair game, they left that door open, so go bother them. There’s a top drought and being thirsty isn’t going to make it rain. If you’re a bottom hitting up another bottom, it should be with pics showing your dick is fully operational, you’ve got a wild hair and their the special bottom you want to scratch it with.

I agree with both @find91 and @DarkroomTaker, straight guys luv to tease and fantasize about it. @bbzh has a good idea keep sitting outside and see if he does it again with the hard cock. Wear your bathrobe or really loose shorts that drop down when u walk to show off your ass. Alternatively you can ask him over and be naked except for your shorts or be naked under your bathrobe and let if come open in front of him. But as always be careful!

I love servicing str8, married men. I serviced two yesterday. One was a guy that answered my Doublelist.com ad. My ad said I wanted to suck and rim str8 guys. This guy that answered my ad was a 50 year old, tall, skinny, married, black grandfather. He was nice looking and had an 8" cock. I rarely invite guys to my home. But, after some conversation and pic sharing, I trusted this guy and gave him my address. He was at my home in 20 minutes. I took him to my guest bedroom and we quickly undressed. I had him sit on the edge of the bed and then lay back. I got on my knees on the floor, between his legs. I sucked on his soft cock until he hardened. Once he was hard, I licked up and down the underside of his black shaft. Then I licked and sucked on his balls. He let out a sigh as I sucked his balls. Then I licked under his balls. He lifted his legs and I licked his asshole. He now let out a loud moan. Now I really went to work on his asshole. I started to really eat him and he was now really animated. groaning, moaning, growling. He finally flipped over onto his hands and knees. His ass still in my face. I took some drags on my poppers and went back to eating his ass. Then I reached for his long, hard cock and stroked him as I ate his hole. I'd lick from his asshole to his balls to his cock and suck on his cock. I continued to go back and forth between eating his hole and then licking and sucking his balls and cock. Finally I put all my attention to sucking his cock as I massaged his hole with my finger. I didn't want to freak him out by inserting my finger. But he was getting off on what I was doing. Soon he began to groan loudly and I tasted his cum fill my mouth. It was short, but intense. He rolled over onto his back, trying to catch his breath. I climbed up on the bed with him. I started to snuggle up to him, but he stopped me immediately and said, "I don't snuggle". I laid there next to him as we both caught our breaths. He quickly dressed and left my home with a single, "Thanks. That was great". I hope he'll want to play again. He was hot. I then drove to one of the ABS here in Vegas. It was pretty quiet. But I did finally find a guy in a booth with his pants off, stroking to a str8 movie. I got on my knees and began to suck him. He was an older guy in his early 60's. Nice looking, nice body and a nice long, thick cock. I enjoyed sucking him, but he wasn't getting fully hard. I was massaging his balls as I sucked and then moved a finger down to his ass. His ass was lubed up. I slid my finger up into his ass and found his prostate. I rubbed his prostate as I sucked. He was moaning and seemed to like my finger in his ass. He finally pushed my face off his cock and he stroked his own cock as I was rubbing his prostate. Now he was groaning loudly. He soon shot his giant load all over my face and polo shirt. As soon as he came, he pulled my arm to pull my finger out of his ass. I got up as he stood and we both dressed. Nothing more was said and I left his booth and headed back home. I'm always glad to get these guys off so they can go home to their wives and kids. Just doing my " Christian Duty". lol

It is impossible to go back once you experience raw cock and cum!

Understall fuck. He slid under and I got my mouth on him. Just as he got hard, I said "I hope you want to fuck." He said "Yeah, right now." So I turned around and started sitting on him. My pants were already off. He started cumming before his cock head got all the way into me, all he did was push into me while I sat, there wasn't even a second thrust. He just held it in me and shivvered and gasped, then pulled it out fast as he could. He was out of the restroom like a flash, too. I was full of cum--a lot. He must have been building up a load for a while with no release at all. Probably totally closeted. Great fuck.

That's the spirit! Bending over for total strangers in a pitch black room, even if insisting on using a condom, you're practically begging to get stealthed. That stupid bitch just got what it deserved. If he was really serious about having safe sex, he shouldn't have gone to a dark room in the first place. Just my opinion...

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

I'm generally tight too, but I find that stems from me being nervous, or the top is impatient. For me poppers help a lot. The last few times I've been fucked they were thick but I was so into the moment I took that dick like a pro. Also try buying a butt plug set that has small medium and large plus. Start with the small and keeping it in so you get used too the feeling and gradually try the next size up. A lot of the pain comes from us tensing up so relaxation and repetition are the keys and most importantly enjoy yourself in the moment

Was very horny earlier and decided to go and check out the public toilets in the local park, it’s rarely used by guys that aren’t cottaging. When I arrived there were 2 guys, one older guy about late 60’s the other was mid 30’s stocky muscular build, he looked like a tradie of some kind. I stood at the urinal that was free between them & took a glance to my left at the older guy who was sliding his foreskin back & forth over his huge bell end which was enormous, he was rock hard, about 7”. I looked right to the other guy who was stroking his very impressive semi, he then reached in & pulled out his big hairy balls! I cupped his balls & had a gently tug on his dick which got nice & hard, I put my left hand out & the older guy obliged and came closer so I could tug on him too. I then asked if either or both were up for breeding my arse. Both were up for it so were went in one of the 2 stools. It’s an old building, the stools are brick built with a big solid wooden door. There was enough room for me to kneel on the toilet seat & them take turns in my cunthole. The old guy went in first, I could really feel his big bell end thrusting up inside me, it was smashed my p spot & making my dick drip & me groan. He didn’t last long, few minutes & he dumped a nice load in me, pulled out & left me & the other guy to get on with it. I looked back and got very horny looking at this gorgeous specimen! Jeans around his ankles, muscular hairy legs, big fat 9” uncut hairy dick & balls & a sexy hairy bell that he revealed as he pulled up his tshirt. “ smash my cunthole fella” I said & he growled as he grabbed my arse and shoved his big dick balls deep in my cum filled hole. He plowed me hard & fast occasionally spanking my arse calling me a slut. I wanted his load in me so badly so I started milking his dick as he smashed my hole. He was working my prostate hard & I felt myself getting close to cumming. Groaning loudly I told him I wanna about to cum & he smash my hole even harder! I exploded into orgasm! My dick squirting my thick cum all over the toilet & my cunthole was gripping his shaft hard in spasms! He suddenly said he was cumming & rammed his dick balls deep in me as he filled me with his cum. I clenched my hole tight when he pulled out to keep his cum in me & I got of the toilet to suck him clean.

Part 5 The guy fucking me held hits huge horse cock still while Todd gave him part of the slam before drawing his blood into the syringe. I was then suck with the needle as the syringe was emptied the into my arm. The slam added to my high as the guy’s toxic blood mixed with the meth went to work. I took 3 more loads from this guy as he told Todd that he owed him $25. One after another I was fucked by every guy who had been there too help Todd. I wasn’t sure how many loads of cum I had taken until I heard Todd say that I made $605 with my ass. That means I took 23 loads of cum and had 1 guy fuck me 3 times without cumming. I recall when this guy fucked me, he had reached the 30 minute the limit Todd has set. Anyone who has not shot his toxic load inside me within 30 minutes had to pull out or pay an additional $10 to continue fucking me. Todd was ok with this since it did serve to work the existing cum in my ass deeper into my body. I was kept extremely high throughout the night when most of the guys were beginning to dress and leaving with the exception of Anthony and a couple of the really hung guys. They were standing around me as Todd forced a butt plug in my well fuck ass before releasing my restraints. They helped me out of the sling and over to the bathroom where they also helped me shower. I was still a little horny but couldn’t get one of the guys that were helping in the shower to fuck me. I also had a craving for a slam that grew as I finished my shower. When I came back to the living room Todd had some porn playing on the TV. Once I got a good look at the porn playing I realized that what was playing was a video recording of what I had been doing ever since I arrived at Todd’s. I watched as I smoked from the pipe, when Anthony started sucking my cock to when Todd licked my ass right before he fucked me while all the time I was morning in pleasure. The highlight of the video were the times that I willingly was slammed. I watched truth sight excitement and shock as I down on the floor with Anthony and another young guy. Todd came over to me and said, “I told you I owned your ass. Now if you don’t want daddy seeing any of this video you’ll do exactly as your told. Understand?” I was in shock and was only able to manage nodding my head ‘yes’ when Todd grabbed my chin so that I was looking at him and in a stern voice repeated himself, “I DIDN’T HEAR YOU. NOW YOU UNDERSTAND THAT I OWN YOUR ASS AND YOU WILL DO WHATEVER I SAY?” I found myself answering, “Yes sir.” Todd then said to me, “That’s better my bitch. You’ve leaned how to take a good fucking and breeding.” As he tapped the butt plug me had shoved into me as he continued, “Now it’s time to learn how to properly suck dick.” Anthony was stood up next to me, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me towards his crotch while Todd told me, “Now open your mouth and take as much of his cock in your mouth.” Anthony was already hard as I quickly opened my mouth and allowed his cock to fill my mouth. Surprisingly I had almost the full length of his cock in my mouth. As Anthony applied slight pressure to the ball of my head attempting to get the remaining little bit of his cock as I was told, “Breath through your nose.” While the tip of his cock forced its way into my throat I felt a sudden pinch at the base of my cock followed by slight morning sensation that quickly disappeared. As I continued to be gagged but Anthony's cock I began to feel my cock start to grow. As it began to thicken and grow harder Anthony forced the tip of his cock into my throat causing me to gag. Suddenly I was here aware of my not rock hard cock as Anthony rubbed my cock with his bare foot, looked down at me and said “You must really be enjoying sucking my cock, you’ve gotten really hard while gagging as you deep throat my cock.” Todd was standing next to Anthony as began actively sucking Anthony's dick. Looking down on me Todd added, “That a good bitch. You’ll learn quickly that a good cock sucker will always be inn his knees when he sucks cock. Now Anthony here has the perfect cock size to start with when you’re leaning how to suck cock properly.” I was now sucking Anthony’s cock into my throat with a regular rhythm as Todd continued, “Anthony has been working for me for almost a year. Unlike you, he was gay and he already knew how to suck cock and was pretty good at it, I helped him get better as you experienced first hand. The thing you both shared was that he was a total top and had never been fucked before. That was until he partied with me and I showed him the joys of slamming.” Anthony was smiling at me as his foot continued to rub his bare foot across my hard cock as he smiled at me telling me, “In a few seconds you’re going to learn a important part of sucking cock, you’re going to learn how to swallow cum.” Anthony had a grip on my head and neck as Todd leaned down to me and told me, “Anthony hasn’t cum I’m a could weeks. I’m sure he’ll be shooting a big load for you to swallow. I expect to see you take every drop in your mouth then swish cum in your tongue before you swallow.” Anthony began to breath a little faster as his cock seemed to grow harder and slightly thicken before I hard him grunt, “FUCK! OH FUCK! FUCK YEAH! FUCK! YEAH BITCH SWALLOW THEY CUM!” Anthony fired my mouth with his cum as I tried not to let any leak out. I had expected the taste to be foul but found the taste was slightly salty. Todd leaned in and told me, “Open your mouth bitch, show me how much you like the taste of that cum before you swallow it.” I opened my mouth . and showed Todd the cum in my mouth as I played when Anthony’s cum on my tongue. The longer I played with Anthony’s cum in my mouth the more I tasted his cum. After a couple minutes Todd simply uttered one word, “Swallow.” I closed my mouth and swallowed his cum. Anthony quickly joined me getting when on his knees. Anthony told me, “It’s my job to teach you how to suck cock and with these cocks you’ll need my help and advice.” Todd picked up where he left off, “Like you, sort of, I just had to show him that he was missing out on getting fucked. You were missing out on man on man sex.” Anthony directed he to move began the legs of one of the guys that had fucked me did was now sitting of the couch and guided my head to his cock as he instructed he to lick the shaft of the guy’s cock before I took the tip into my mouth and began to suck. He had me take my time and told me enjoy myself as he continued telling me the night Todd turned him into a Tina addict and changed him from a 100% total top into 100% total bottom. As I sucked this guys cock, taking it deeper and deeper into my mouth and at the entrance to my throat as Anthony told me, “Todd tricked me like he tricked you. He gave me Gatorade laced with GHB.” Todd chimed in, “Gatorade is perfect to hide the taste of the G.” Anthony told me, “Breath through your nose the next 3 times you go down on the cock, then on the 4th time when you go down breath the cock into your throat, swallow the cock.” While I was going down on this guy’s cock, breathing I through my nose Anthony would usually play with my hard cock. The guy who’s cock I was sucking was running his hand through my hair complimenting me on the job I was doing on the blow job I was giving. Anthony counted out the three times he had instructed be to do when breathing I with each time I went down an when the third time Anthony told me, “Breath in through your nose and swallow his cock as it enters your throat.” The next time I went down I took a good, deep breath in and as his cock reached the Newark of my throat I swallowed as I felt the guy’s cock push into my throat as the guy I was sucking had a firm grip on the back of my head as he forced my head into his cock as far as I could go and held me there as I began to realize I couldn’t breath. Anthony was stroking my cock as he attempted to reassure me, “Relax, it will only be a short time until he’ll let you off.” And looks Anthony said the guy let me off as I came up and took I a deep breath as Anthony told me, “Like you did before, breath through your nose the 3 times when you go down, then on the 4th time swallow the cock. This time try and keep his cock in your throat as long as possible. The longer you are able to deep throat a guy’s cock the less likely he is going to force your head down on his cock.” Again I breathed in deep through my nose as Anthony counted out and on the fourth time I too the cock into my throat and held I there with the guy's hands firmly on the back of my head but not forcing me to go any further. I was doing the next I could to hold the cock in my throat trying to ignore the need to gag as Anthony again worked to distract me by striking my hard cock. I finally gave out and attempted to pull off only to have the hands on my head hold me about a minute or two longer. I pulled up and took a deep breath as Anthony told me, “Now go then 2 times then deep throat guys cock.” On the third time down I buried my nose in his pubes and held there as long as I could. I must have dinner it right cause when I pulled off I wasn’t men's down. As I was going up Anthony told me, “One time down breathing I deep through your nose then take his cock into your throat.” I went then breathing in two through my nose and took the guys cock into my throat which seemed to surprise everyone. I misunderstood Anthony’s instructions. He wanted me to go down while breathing ok through my nose, pull up and then go down letting the cock enter my throat. Instead I did it on one move. Todd liked what he saw me do, “Fuck yeah! That’s my bitch suck that cock.” I went to work sucking the guys cock when encouragement from Anthony. “Nice job, keep that up your doing great.” The guyI was giving the blow job to completed me, “Keep that up and you just might get me to cum.” Anthony was still occasionally playing with me cock although he was doing it less and less as I was starting to find real pleasure in sucking dick. Anthony continued telling me about how Todd changed his life, “After I drank the G laced Gatorade and the metg I had smoked I was very horny, I was hard as steel and needed to fuck some ass.” Todd then jumped in, “I had one of a whores there for him to fuck.” Anthony continued, “The guy was in the sling, I stepped up to him, started fucking him. Before I was able to really get into fuck this guy’s ass, Todd came to behind me, pushed me down into the guy I was fucking and shoved a rock of Tina to my ass with a bunch of lube. As the rock burned inside me I was held down on the guy in the sling. I felt a tight strap placed on my arm as Todd placed his cock against my hole. The guy I was fucking gave me my first slam followed by Todd took my cherry ass as I was getting fucked for the very first time in my life.” Anthony had stopped playing with my cock as the guy I was sucking began to work his fingers through my hair as I was now regularly deep throating his cock. Anthony, Todd and the guy I was giving the blow job were all complimenting me on the job I was doing. Todd told me, “The only you’ll know if you’re sound a good job is when you get the guy to cum.” The guy was now really gripping my hair as he began to thrust into me I took his cock deep into my throat. I heard him say, “OH FUCK!” As his cock lodged deep down my throat/ and his cock pulsed as he shot his load straight into my stomach and continued, “Fuck, I’m shooting my load directly down his throat.” He pulled back giving me the last couple spurts of cum in my tongue giving me a taste. Without any instructions I opened my mouth to show Todd and was rewards with a “Good bitch, you can swallow.” There was one guy left sitting on the couch I still needed to suck off. It happen to be the guy who had the massive horse cock that fucked 5 loads into me. I was surprised he had any cum left as he waved his hard cock for me reminding me of the task I have before me. I began by licking he shaft and sucking the tip every so often before I really started to work on sucking his cock. I used the tricks Anthony had taught me as I tried to get as much of his cock into my throat. With him sitting on the couch and me on my knees between his legs just didn’t provide the right angle to be able deep throat his cock. I wasn’t sure the right thing to say when I asked him, “Do you mind standing up I think it’ll be easier for me to suck your cock.” Looking down at me Todd was the first to speak when he said, “You really want to suck his cock right.” The guy stood up as said, “Yeah this is going to work better. I’ll probably end up skull fucking you.” Now with the guy standing and by kneeling at his feet I was suddenly able to start wiring his non cock into my throat. I went down on his massive cock and want able to get it all into my throat. I pulled back up, took a couple deep breaths. Before I could move forward and attempt to get his huge cock into my throat he put his hands on either side of my head, looked down at my and said, “You’re going to have to learn to take my cock into your throat one way or another.” He slowly pushed his hips forward as I felt his cock move across my tongue. When it reached the entrance to my throat he paused, looked me in the eye and asked, “Are you ready?” I knew what he meant and what he was about to do, looking up at him add seeing Todd standing next to him I knew wear was expected of me and nodded ‘yes'. The guy laughed and then said, “Ready or not.” He pushed his hips forward as his cock slipped into my throat causing me to grunt out “Oomph” as he slowly sunk his cock into my throat. I had thought he had stuffed the entire length of his cock into my throat as he commented, “Damn, your throat is almost as nice as your ass.” He the adjusted his grip on my head as forced another inch of cock down my throat. He pulled his cock out allowing me to take a couple breaths then pushed back in again but I felt my head slid further down his cock. After a minute or two he pulled out again allowing me to take a couple deep breaths and while looking down at me said, “You only have 1½ to 2 inches left to get into your throat. This time you’ll take the full length into your throat as then you are to make love to my cock with your throat.” I wasn’t sis if that was a statement or question, but I nodded ‘yes' with both men looking down at me. His hips pushed forward and I took a deep breath in through my nose as his cock began to push into my throat until I felt my nose buried in his pubes. Triumphantly he leaned his head back as Anthony whispered to me, “Now use your throat to massage his cock.” I worked my throat on his cock as he stood there moaning in pleasure. Although I was enjoying pleasing this guy with his cock buried in my throat I was getting to the point I was going to need to breath when he pulled out. I was gasping for air when Todd stepped up in front of me saying, “Time for me to see first had how good your cock sucking skills are.” After having that guy's massive cock forced into my throat sucking Todd's cock was going to be easy. I went down on Todd’s cock taking him to the root. After having that massive horse cock in my throat suck Todd’s cock was easy. I was starting to bob up and down on Todd’s cock. Todd pushed the full length of his cock deep into my throat and held still buried in my throat as I felt a strap on my arm followed by the familiar pinch of a slam. The strap was snapped off and I felt the familiar rush of the slam. I didn’t realize how badly I needed a slam until now. The butt plug was pulled from my ass and I felt a huge cock start to push in. The guy I had been sucking was now about to fuck me again. There was some laughing as chat between the two guys that were spit roasting me as I learned that the two made a bet. Todd didn’t think I’d be able to take the dude’s entire cock in my throat. If I wasn’t able to take the full length of his cock he’d paid Todd $100. If I did take the full (what I now know is nearly a 10” cock) he would get to fuck a few more loads into my ass.

Had a married guy once that would text asking if i was home. He wanted me naked and lubed with the front door unlocked and me blindfolded. He fucked me as soon as he walked in the door, usually shoved up against the wall, and rarely lasted more than a minute once his cock was inside me.

Part 3 - Not getting it at home I've found over the years that a lot of guys end up cheating because, for one reason or another, they're not getting it at home. A few months ago I met up with a mid 30s chubby guy I had chatted to online. He told me he wanted me to fuck him but said I would have to use a condom as he had a partner. I really liked him and from his pictures I thought he had a fit body - I especially liked the picture he sent me of his arse so I was happy to meet up with him despite the insistence on a condom. I have also learned that more often than not guys who say they want to use condoms end up going bareback - and sure enough this guy was no exception. He told me he didn't have long as he had to get home to his partner so we kissed, sucked each other and then he bent over and I fucked him from behind. He never mentioned condoms so I fucked him bareback and shot a big load of cum right up him. We arranged to meet again the following week and once again I fucked him bareback and shot a load up him. The next time we met up was on a Saturday morning and he had more time as his partner was at work. We stripped off and sucked each other for a while and then I pushed my tongue up his fit arse and rimmed him. He then knelt up on the bed and I slid my cock up him and fucked him raw, shooting another big load up his unprotected arse. We laid in bed for a while and chatted and he told me that he wasn't getting much sex from his partner and had lately started cheating on him. He said he had fully intended to play safe the first time he hooked up with me but when it came to it he knew he wanted me to fuck him bare and cum in his arse. I've hooked up with him a few times now and each time he's taken my load in his cheating arse. I have to admit I cheated on my long term partner quite a number of times. At first I played safe but after a while I began to fuck bareback when I was cheating. I also had a few horny experiences when both me and the other guy were cheating on our partners. One summer weekend we were invited to a friend's birthday party in the south west of England and we decided to stay for a couple of nights and booked bed and breakfast in a small hotel just on the edge of the town that one of our friends had recommended. It was a nice place and our room was very comfortable. The hotel was run by a gay couple, Tom and Jason, who were both very friendly and welcoming and provided a really good service. Jason was small and dark and Tom was blond, taller and stockier. He was the quieter of the two. On the second night we were staying, my partner and I went out for a meal and walked back to the hotel. It was quite late when we got back but the small hotel bar was still open. I was thirsty and suggested getting a drink in the bar but my partner said he was tired so we agreed that he would go up to bed and I would get myself a drink in the bar. When I went into the bar there was only one couple in there. Tom was serving in the bar and as he got me my drink the other couple finished theirs and left. I got chatting to Tom and found that he was a really nice guy. He offered me another drink and poured himself one. He told me that Jason had gone to bed a few hours ago as he was doing breakfast the following day and had to be up early. As we chatted, Tom told me the hotel was doing well but setting it up and running it was taking up all their time - especially as one of them had to run the bar at night and the other had to be up to do breakfasts in the morning. I said that must be difficult for both of you and Tom nodded and said it didn't leave them much time for each other. "It's difficult," he said and lowering his voice he added "To be honest its been a while since we......you know" We started chatting about our relationships as Tom poured himself another drink and then we moved to a table and soon we were sitting closer to each other. A short time later we were in a little recess area at the back of the bar kissing each other hard. I could feel Tom's hard cock pushing against me and I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down along with his smart dark blue designer underpants. As I got down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth he sighed "Oh fuck.....fuck yeah,,,,suck my cock!" I sucked him for a while as he gave little moans of satisfaction and after a while I could tell he was getting close so I stopped sucking him and began to lick his balls. I sucked his cock again for a little while and then motioned to him to turn round. He hesitated "I don't know," he said "I....I've been working all day, I might be a bit......well....er....." I told him I didn't care and slowly he turned round and bent over. I pulled his cheeks apart, pushed my tongue into his arse and began to lick his hole. His hole was a bit funky but I didn't care. He was moaning now as I pushed my tongue right up his hole, getting it as wet as I could. After a while I stood up and Tom pulled my cock towards his arse. "Fuck me," he whispered. He turned his head round and kissed me and then he pulled his pants right down and bent forward. I pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock and began to push it up his arse. His hole was tight but my cock slid up him quite easily and he gave a little moan. I gave him a moment to get used to my cock and then I began to fuck him. He was moaning softly and playing with his cock as I fucked him from behind. I could tell he was enjoying the fuck every bit as much as I was. "Harder...." he moaned "do it harder." I took hold of his hips and began to really fuck him. After a while I felt myself getting close and I reached round and began to wank him as I fucked him and before long I began to pump a big load of cum into his arse. When I finally stopped cumming I pulled him up and took hold of his cock. After just a few strokes his arse clenched tightly on my cock and he shot his load out in front of him. As he pulled up his pants, Tom kissed me again and then smiled. "I really needed that!" he said A few minutes later we were back in the bar. We finished our drinks and then decided we had better get upstairs to our partners. A few months later I was spending a weekend up in Manchester. I had been working hard and fancied a break but my partner was working so stayed behind in London. I stayed in a hotel not far from the centre of town and the first night I had a really good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed and looking forward to exploring the city. At breakfast I noticed a couple of guys sitting a few tables away who were obviously a couple - one was small and dark haired and the other was Asian. They were both attractive guys. I had not had sex with my partner for a while and I realised I was feeling quite horny..... I had never been to Manchester and I enjoyed exploring the city centre and then headed to the Lowry gallery which I was looking forward to visiting. As I went up the escalator to the gallery, the two guys from breakfast were coming down. They saw me and smiled and I smiled back. When I finished in the gallery it was late afternoon and I decided to explore Canal Street and soon I was enjoying a much needed cold drink in one of the bars. The bar was quite quiet at first and then it got a little busier. After I had been there about half an hour the two guys from the hotel came into the bar. When they saw me they came over and introduced themselves. The dark haired guy was Ian and the Asian guy was called Naz. They asked if they could join me and soon we were sitting together. After we had a couple of drinks together they asked me about my partner and Naz asked if we ever did threesomes. I said no and explained that my partner wasn't up for that. Ian said that he and Naz enjoyed a threesome now and then and asked if I was up for it. Soon we were back at the hotel and I was in their room. It wasn't long before all three of us had our pants down and Ian was sucking my cock as Naz kissed me. They were both really attractive, especially Naz, who had a great body, a really big cock and a fit, hairy arse and I enjoyed every minute of playing with them. We all kissed, sucked and rimmed each other and at one point they were kneeling up on the bed together and I was rimming them - moving from Ian's slim smooth arse to Naz's chunky one. Ian asked me if I wanted to fuck him and, a little to my disappointment, produced a condom, explaining that they always played safe when they had a threesome. I rolled on the condom and pushed my cock up Ian's arse. I enjoyed the fuck and it was not too long before I shot my load into the condom. As I pulled out, Naz took my place and I watched as he pushed his bare cock up Ian's arse and began to fuck him. I always enjoy watching fit guys fuck and the sight of Naz's big bare cock fucking Ian's slim arse really turned me on. Naz was fucking Ian harder now and after a while he shot his load up right up him. When Naz pulled his cock out of Ian's arse I saw some of his cum slide out of Ian's hole. It was all very horny. I had intended visiting the bars in Canal Street again in the evening but in the event I was tired so I had a nice meal in the town centre and headed back to my hotel for an early night. The next morning I went down to breakfast and Naz was sitting at a table on his own. He motioned to me to join him and we had breakfast together. He told me that Ian was meeting friends in town for breakfast and after a while the talk turned to our threesome the day before. I was still feeling really horny and when Naz asked me if I had enjoyed it I told him how much I had enjoyed watching him fuck Ian and said I wished he had fucked me. Naz grinned. "I would love to," he said "but I find it really hard to cum in a condom." He grinned again and said "I've got no problem when I'm not wearing one - I can cum up Ian's arse no bother." I was even more turned on now. "Do you ever fuck anyone else without a condom?" I asked. He looked at me and grinned again. "Only when Ian's not around." A short time later we were in my room and I was sucking Naz's cock. After a while I was kneeling on the bed, lubed and ready as Naz slid his bare cock up my arse and began to fuck me. He was a brilliant fuck - he started off slowly and built up and soon I was enjoying one of the hardest and horniest fucks I had had in a long time as he began to fuck my arse even harder. Soon his breathing was getting heavier and I could tell he was getting close. "I'm gonna cum...." he panted "Can I cum in your arse?" In response I reached round and pulled him hard against me and soon he was pumping me full of cum. I didn't think it could get any better than this but then Naz asked me if I wanted to bareback him and offered me his fit, hairy arse. I fucked him from behind and enjoyed every minute of it. He was quite vocal, telling me how good it felt and how much he liked my bareback cock up his arse. It wasn't too long before I shot what felt like a massive load of cum into him. I went back to my room and had a nice hot shower, then got ready to go out. I was feeling pleasantly relaxed and was enjoying the feeling of a nice big load of cum in my arse as I came out of the hotel and into the sunshine. As I turned the corner I met Ian coming towards the hotel and he stopped and chatted for a while. Fortunately he had no idea that I had just dumped a big load of cum up his boyfriend's unprotected arse. During the last couple of years of our relationship my partner and I started drifting apart and had sex less frequently and I began to fuck more outside the relationship. It was September and we were spending a weekend in Frankfurt. I had not had sex for a while and I was feeling bored and horny. On the Saturday afternoon my partner wanted to go to an exhibition, which he quite often did, and we split up for a couple of hours. I decided to go for a walk through the city and set off in the autumn sunshine. After a short time it got very dull and looked as if it was going to rain. I was only wearing a sweatshirt and jeans and as it began to rain I looked for shelter and saw a coffee shop on the other side of the road. Then I saw a gay sex shop and cinema a little further down the road and decided to take a look in there instead. I browsed round the sex shop for while and debated going through into the cinema. Just then a really fit looking young Turkish guy came into the shop, went to the counter and paid to go into the cinema. I thought why not and soon I was being buzzed through to the cinema. I didn't seriously think I had a chance with the Turkish guy but I was feeling very horny and thought I would just see what happened. It was the usual kind of cinema, with a row of cabins, which I saw had glory holes between them, a big screen and smaller cinema and I had a wander round to check it out. There were a few people cruising, mostly older guys and I didn't see any sign of the Turkish guy. A good looking younger guy in a suit was being fucked bareback at the back of the small cinema and I enjoyed watching that for a while and then I made my way to the cabins. They had all been empty when I passed them earlier but now one of them was occupied. I went into the cubicle next to the occupied one, pulled my trousers and pants down and sat down on the little bench at the back. The cubicle was very clean apart from a condom wrapper and an open sachet of lube under the seat. I saw an eye at the glory hole and I showed my cock. The eye disappeared and I bent forward to look into the next cabin and saw the Turkish guy looking back at me. Nothing happened for a while and I thought he wasn't interested. I was just about to leave when I saw some movement and his cock pushed through the glory hole. I started sucking him and I heard him groan. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock back though the hole. I looked through the hole and the Turkish guy grinned at me. He asked me in German if I liked to fuck and I said yes. He grinned again and motioned to me to turn round. I turned round and showed him my arse and almost immediately his big cock pushed through the hole again. I picked up the sachet of lube, rubbed some on my hole, took hold of his cock and backed my arse on to it. He began to fuck me and I hitched up my sweatshirt and pushed back against his cock. He fucked me really well and I was getting close when he suddenly pulled out. I looked through and he signalled that he wanted to join me. I let him in and soon I was bent over leaning on the bench as he fucked me from behind. As he fucked me a cock came through the hole on the other side and the Turkish guy told me to suck it. I bent forward and took the anonymous cock into my mouth as the Turkish guy continued to fuck me. Then he pulled out and turned me round, indicating the cock that was sticking through the hole. I had no idea who the cock belonged to and none of the guys I had seen in the cinema had looked very attractive but I was too horny to care. I was getting off on the risk and I turned to the side and backed my arse on the cock. I now had no idea who was fucking me and the Turkish guy pushed his cock into my mouth as he watched me being fucked through the glory hole. The guy on the other side started fucking me harder and then he pushed right up me and I could tell he was cumming in my arse. When he pulled his cock back through the hole the Turkish guy turned me round again and pushed his cock up back up my arse. He didn't mess about this time - he slammed his cock up my hole and after just ten or twelve thrusts he pumped my arse full of cum. The Turkish guy disappeared almost immediately, leaving me with my pants down and cum dripping out my arse. A little later, I rejoined my partner, two loads of cum deep in my cheating arse. Part 4 to follow

I went on one of these cruises in the mediterranean a few years ago. The boat held ~2800 guys so you had the full spectrum of gay men. The dick dock is a real thing (unofficial). Almost all cruise ships have a small sundeck for nude bathing and this is the dick dock as it's the only place on the boat with no cameras. Although I don't think it would have been a "problem" if you did hookup on camera - crew looked the other way on everything. I talked to crew members along the way and they love the gay cruises - better tips, more fun and much more laid back. Hookups were plentiful too. In addition to all the groups of friends, you have couples ready to let loose. Add in a lot of booze and you can pretty much play whenever you'd like. Grindr still works on WiFi at sea so you had a lot of guys just post their room number and desires.

I've started lubing my hole with Vaseline when I douche and I haven't had a hemorrhoid in a while. (knock on wood) I always douche deep to be extra clean and it takes quite a long time, like 45 mins to 1 hour, so I think shoving the hose up my ass with no lube over and over was causing some friction and creating hemorrhoids. Just a tip that I *think* helped me. Worth a try for other guys who clean out for a long time.

Part 42 　 I felt myself sliding down onto my back, my legs almost automatically spreading open. His fingers probing deep inside my abuse hole, but feeling so good. All on my own I lifted my legs up higher and place them on his shoulders. As I did that his fingers drove even deeper into my hole, driving me almost insane with desire. Then I could tell he had all his fingers in me and rotating them as he drove them in and out. I was panting from the heat of the moment. Then I felt what seemed to be a pop and he leaned back smiling and looked me in the eyes and said, "oh, yeah, my whole hand just went in your ass, how does it feel?" My eyes almost bugged out of my head when he said that and I leaned forward to try and see it. I could see none of his hand down there, just his wrist and knew he had told the truth. Then he rotated his hand some and stroked my prostate and my head fell back as I almost yelled in ecstacy. OMG, the full feeling and no way to escape the movement on my prostrate and my own cock almost immediately jumped to full hardness. He continued to rotate his hand back and forth for awhile and precum was leaking out of my cock like a faucet. Then, all at once, he pulled his hand out of me, causing me to groan from the loss. With hardly any hesitation he drove his nice hard toxic cock back into me causing me to drive my ass up to meet his inward thrust. I needed that hard meat in me terribly now and drove my ass onto his cock as hard as he drove it into me. We were going faster and faster and harder and harder. At this pace, there was no way to last a long time. In something like, maybe, 5 minutes, he leaned back and told me to get ready. He drove into me a few more hard thrusts and then with a wild roar, drove his cock as deep into me as he could and I could actually feel his cock throbbing as he was cumming in me and then my own cock erupted also. And the night was still young.

Part 37 　 Hank got up then, as his cock slid out of my cummy hole, and almost staggered out the back door. He left me on top of the table with my legs still spread and in the air. I didn't want to move at all. I just laid there with my mind in the clouds and spinning with the feelings of complete release. I could feel a slight breeze blowing in the door and it was almost entering my ass as I knew it was gaping wide open. I could feel cum running out of me and down the crack of my ass to drip either on the table or the floor, I knew not which as I wasn't sure how close to the edge I was. I finally turned my head a little and found myself looking at the clock. I was stunned, as here it was Sat. afternoon and only about 2 pm. OMG, was all I could think, only 2, and in barely a little over half a day, I had gone from just having a cock in me for a while to taking, what?, 8, 9 or 10 poz loads in my ass. As I thought that, I felt my cock twitch from the memory of how great it had felt. I just laid there in a daze. Not really thinking about anything at the moment. Just kind of enjoying the feelings still coming from my hole. I reached down between my legs and found that two of my fingers slipped in easily. My hole was still gaping quite a bit. It felt so wet and sloppy from the amount of cum I had taken in the last several hours. I kind of dreamily just ran my fingers in and out and around in there. The feeling was so nice, I just wanted to lay there and not do anything else for a while. After a bit, I finally decided I had to get up and around. I got off of the table, grabbed another cup of coffee and headed upstairs to take a shower. I was a sticky mess. I cleaned up and then towled off good and hard and almost felt normal, again. I then grabbed a pair of shorts and putting them on, only, I headed back down to see what was happening either outside or over next door. I found nobody outside, but Hank's door was standing open, so I went over and into his place. I found two of the, used to be neg? guys laying in the livingroom. Seeing noone else, I went up the stairs and as I passed the guest bedroom I saw Tom and the other two formerly neg? guys laying in there asleep on the bed. I got to Hank's room and found him, Randy and the other poz guy, I had no name for yet, laying asleep in his bed. Looked like everyone was tired out, finally, from all the fucking that had been going on for several hours straight. I decided not to disturb anyone and went back down and then over to my place to, maybe, take a nap, also. I just knew there was going to be more going on later. I just needed to decide if I was going to join in more or not. Sleep first and then decide is all I could think of.

Part 4 A hard slap to my face brought me back from the dark, Tom was still on top of me, my arms still tied and my ass burning with pain. I wasn’t dreaming. “Fuck boy don’t quit on me now, you were doing so well” I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. Tom was buried deep inside me, tearing my barely lubed hole with every flex of his cock as he began to slid in and out of me. “You’re going to be mine, whether you want it or not. I’m going to breed you so deep you’ll taste my seed.” Breed? Did he mean cum in me. Apart from the 2 times a condom has broken, I’ve never had anyone cum in me. “Please…no” I begged Tom didn’t listen, he grabbed the poppers, took a huff and then forced me to do the same. My body rushed and I almost enjoyed him fucking me, I even got a semi. “There you go boy, enjoy Daddy’s cock. If you do well I might let you cum your last clean load.” I didn’t know what Tom meant by that but he had started to pick up the pace. The pleasure quickly turned to pain again as he slid further out and in, each time slamming all 12 inches deeper inside me. I could feel a trickle of blood running down my ass cheek. “Tell me what you want Boy” “I… er… please… no more” Tom slapped me hard and looked me dead in the eyes, his piercing blue eyes stirred my cock. “Tell Daddy you want him cum, the longer you take, the harder I fuck…and I’m being gentle with you boy” I gulped and resigned myself to the thought that if I tell him what he wants then it will be over with sooner and I could make my escape. “I…want your cum….” He stared at me as he slammed harder than before “Try again boy” “Give me your cum … Daddy” As soon as the word ‘daddy’ passed from my lips Tom slammed completely inside me and I felt his cock pulse ribbons of hot cum deep inside me. It felt like hot lava, burning me from the inside. The entire time he didn’t make a sound but just stared deep into my eyes. He leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth, I wanted to fight back but felt lost in the embrace. Did I enjoy it? Had I really called this man ‘Daddy’, and been turned on by it? Tom broke our kiss and slid from my hole in one quick motion, I could see the blood and cum stained cock slowly soften as he stood from the bed. “Clean me up Boy, Daddy’s doesn't want ‘boy juice’ on his $200 suit” I hesitated and then realised he meant for me to suck him off. He walked towards me and I had no choice but to open my mouth. I could taste the bitterness of blood and the faint saltiness of his cum as he tried to force his cock down my throat. “Good boy. A couple more loads from me should do it and then you’ll truly be mine” I still didn’t really know what he meant by that and I was still curious as to why he always had his clothes on. But by the end of the weekend I would know everything about my new Daddy.

You know when people go to their physician due to knee pain and get offended when told to lose weight. If only the doctor would do something useful like prescribe long-term opioid painkillers. Your post kind of sounds like that. There are probably some people who can handle taking it up the ass all the time without developing hemorrhoids. That doesn't change the fact that anal sex is a known cause of hemorrhoids. You're in your 30s. You can't just do whatever you want to your body anymore without paying the consequences.

So I go to the bath house in Wilmington Ca. most Wednesdays during the day. I was there two weeks ago and had a great time with two guys (separately) who had enormous cocks. The last guy, a big strapping black stud with a huge cock, must have been 9 inches or more, fat from base to head. Damn he felt so good in my pussy. I gave him my number and he said he was free on Wednesdays. So I text him on Tuesday and he says 1 pm Wednesday is good. Well 1 pm rolls around and he doesn't answer my texts. So, fuck it! There's more cock out there, I thought, and left for the bath house. Got there at around 1:30 pm afternoon (which is really late) and had to get on the waiting list for a room. By the time I got there, there wasn't much going on. The few men who were there weren't my type. Sucked some cock while I waited and then finally got a room around 3 pm. That gave me 2 hours before I had to be somewhere. It was almost 4:45 pm and I thought "Well fuck!" this was a waist of time. Just then a hot tall dark haired stud walks by and checks out my ass, but keeps going. I roll out of the bed and look down the hall. He looks back and turns around, smiles and comes back. He was over 6 feet tall and middle aged, decent good looks, average body, but I couldn't see his cock under the towel. He says, "Turn over and let me see that ass." I obey and turn over. Before I can see his cock he climbs on top of me and rubs his cock between my ass cheeks. He's a big guy and I can tell he's well hung but can't tell if he's got 8 inches or more. So then he says, "You like how my cock feels rubbing against your ass?" And I answer, "Yes, but I'd like it even better if it was inside me." So after a few minutes he reaches for a condom. I WAS SO BUMMED! Then he slowly but steadily put his cock in my pussy. It kept going deeper and deeper. He was moaning, I was moaning. He says, "Women never feel this good!" He must be Bi. Damn he felt so good, I could tell he had a thick cock and it was going deep inside my pussy. After about 20 minutes of deep fucking me, 1st lying flat, then on my knees. He says, "I need to take a break or I'll cum, and I don't want to cum yet." Bummer, but I understand. He pulls out and I see he used the condom as a cock ring and he was raw up inside me. All 10 inches of him. Damn he had an awesome cock! So he leaves and I go upstairs and shower. I came back to my room, opened my locker, and was about to get dressed to leave, when a handsome blond man walks by and checks out my ass. He grabs my cock and smiles, I grab his and he smiles again. Then we made out. He became very passionate as we kissed and his cock began to grow under his towel. I pulled it out and to my surprise this guy had a long cock, 9 inches at least. He loved kissing and I kissed him on the neck and sucked on his tongue. His beard felt like sandpaper and he reminded me of an old boyfriend who was a super fucker and his high level of testosterone also gave him a rough beard, just like this guys. After swallowing his massive cock from my knees for a few minutes I turned to give him my ass. He slid his bare cock in me while I was still standing. He held my arms from behind and pumped my hole. I suggested that I flip over on my back so we could look at each other and continue to kiss but he said he liked fucking me from behind. So we kept fucking standing up for a while, while he fucked me and kissed the back of my neck, then I moved closer to the bed and I got my knees up on the bed while he continued to stand behind me. Then he started having fun, pulling all the way out and shoving it deep in me. I wiggled my ass and he corkscrewed his cock in me. He kept it up for a while, moaning and making me moan, and then as his breathing became faster he climaxed and I could feel his cock head throb inside me as he dumped his load deep in my pussy. Then he said, he wanted me to shoot too, so as I worked my cock, he kept his cock in me and began to pump it, growing harder as he went, till I shot my load. Then, as I lay there panting, he kissed me again with his rough beard. I thanked him and he thanked me. It was well after 5 pm and I had to leave. Hope to fuck them both again.

I love eating a fresh load of cum out of my BF's hole then refilling it with my load.