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I was living in Houston during one of the many hurricanes that have plagued that city. The complex I was living in was a really small two-story structure that was adorable and completely gay. There were no more than twenty units with a pool in the center courtyard. I lived on the lower floor near the entrance so I saw everyone coming and going. It was very friendly and quite cruisy. It didn’t take long to learn that this complex was quite notorious for its cruising at night. When I was feeling antsy, I would usually open my living room drapes and sit around watching who was walking about the grounds. One late Friday night, I saw a guy getting fucked in a second story corridor. I just stared. Amazing. One of the first encounters I had was with a young blonde guy who also lived in the complex. He would always wave hello and walk around in his really tight blue jean shorts. His ass was screaming in those shorts. This one evening he was lingering around my door when I finally opened the door and leaned against the frame and started chatting with him. Before wasting too much time he made it clear he wanted to get fucked. Perfect, I thought. He came inside and stripped immediately and jumped onto my bed, spread his legs wide and started playing with his ass in an erotic nasty way. I love a bottom to be nasty and assertive. If you want to get fucked, let me know it and tell me what you need. I got us a few beers and came back into the bedroom. He was getting all worked up. He slid a finger in his sweet hole and started moving it around. I stripped and got on the bed and fed him my cock. He swallowed it completely. I reached down and added my finger to his hole along next to his. He had a nice, hot, tight and hungry pussy. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and stuffed it all the way up his boy cunt. He was smooth and slippery. I really should have eaten him first, but he was moving quickly and needed some cock inside him fast. He encouraged me by saying things like, “Yeah stud that cock feels hot inside my ass. Fuck me, yeah, that’s it, fuck me.” It didn’t take long for him to blow his load which set me off. I pumped his ass full of my load. As soon as I was through, he popped my cock out of his ass and licked my cock clean. Then he started to get dressed. He was really friendly and said, “Anytime you need a piece of ass, no matter what time it is, stud, I’m in 11B. The door will be open, come on in.” And I did exactly that several more times. There was a black guy that lived on the lower level that I saw coming and going from time to time. He was seriously packing a heavy basket. He was rightfully proud of it and would stuff into a liquid pair of worn jeans. He’d adjust it to the right side and stage his balls so they accentuated his over-sized cock. You could even make out his cock hear through those jeans. He made it obvious to all that he had a huge cock. I remember thinking to myself, damn, that must be uncomfortable to be carrying that around all the time. He was a hot looking guy, probably around 29 or so. A neighbor a few doors down had befriended me and we were sitting outside chatting when the hot black guy walked by and said hello. My neighbor asked if I knew the guy. I said no and he told me his name was Michael. “He tried to pick me up once, but I wouldn’t go near him.” I asked why? He told me that even though the guy was hot, “What the hell was I supposed to do with a cock that big? I’m pretty good, but not that good.” I just sort of smiled and thought damn, how big can he really be? It was really late on a Saturday night and the courtyard was getting really cruisy. I kid you not, probably 15 or so guys walking about looking into windows. I was watching TV in my living room with the curtains open sort of keeping one eye on the tube and the other eye on the courtyard. It was very erotic watching these guys pick up my neighbors. Then there was a tap at my door. I opened it and a guy said, “He man, what’s up?” I looked at him and he was pretty hot looking and I thought, why the hell not? I said,” Not much here bud, what are you into?” He told me he was open but that he really wanted a chance to eat my hot ass. I opened the door a little wider. The guy came in and said that there was just one thing, he was here with his lover and could his lover join in? I asked what his lover was into and he said, “Three-ways.” I said sure and he left and returned with a hot looking guy. Both guys were in their mid twenties with a slim, muscular build. The boyfriend was taller and more muscled. We all started stripping during introductions and the first guy immediately got on his knees behind me and spread my ass cheeks and started eating. Man his tongue was deep and wet. His boyfriend stripped and showed me a nice hard 8” cock with a thick mushroom head to it. I bent down and started sucking his cock. He worked the back of my head and helped me to deep throat him. As soon as I hit bottom, he groaned in a hot masculine guttural way. I loved feeling that thick cock buried in my throat. In the mean time, the shorter guy was making a pig of himself in my ass. Spit was dripping down my thigh and off my balls. He pulled his face out of my ass and told his boyfriend, “David, you gotta eat some of this, man. This is excellent ass.” David got down and began to eat me out, too. Then each of these hot fuckers plowed my ass till I was begging for them to blow their loads. They deposited two hot loads deep inside me and left. I fell asleep feeling very contented and really full. I was awakened in the middle of the night by a hand on my ass and was startled. Lying on my stomach, with only a sheet to cover up with, I tried to assess the situation but was jarred awake and looked up and it was my neighbor, the black guy, Michael. We had never really met, but here he was in my bedroom. I could feel his hand on my ass and I swear he swiped a finger across my hole as he awakened me. I wonder if he could tell that I had been creamed earlier. He told me my front door came ajar and with all of the foot traffic, he thought I should close it and lock it. He said it was not safe. I guessed the wind had blown the door open in the middle of the night. I was caught off guard, thanked him and gathered the sheet up and wrapped it around my waist and walked him to the door. I fell back to sleep, but never stopped wondering if he was trying to finger me. I also knew I wanted this guy to fuck me to death. I didn’t know how I would get his attention again, but I started fantasizing about his huge cock and wondered what it would look like going into my pale white cunt. I had to have him. Later in the summer a hurricane was predicted to be a direct hit to Houston. Everyone was making emergency arrangements. Most of my neighbors had decided to ride the storm out so I thought I would join them instead of going to my family’s house up north. Soon a full fledged hurricane party was organized. Everyone would stay in the lower apartments and one apartment would be used for drinks, one for food, another was to store debris that blew around the courtyard to prevent it from breaking any windows. The winds picked up early Friday morning and the rains came and pummeled us throughout the night. Saturday the eye crossed us around 9:00 p.m., and then we got the wet side, but everything was in control. People were having fun, taking care of business and eating and drinking and feeling very neighborly. Michael, the black stud I craved was nowhere to be found. I hadn’t seen him the night before either. I suspected that he went to stay with friends in a safer place away from the storm. As the evening wore on, the worst of the storm passed and I was starting to get tired and thinking about leaving to go to my apartment which was not being used for anything. In the corner of my eye I saw Michael enter the unit I was in. This was the unit that served drinks. Of course the evening cocktail was a Hurricane. He got a drink and headed right for me. He said hello and asked how I was. He said, “Wow, dude, I haven’t seen you since that night your door was wide open. I hope that I didn’t scare you off.” I said no, that I was so groggy and sleepy; I barely remember that evening, except that he probably saved me from getting robbed or something. He then leaned in and whispered, “Man I wanted that ass of yours so bad, but you were so out of it that I decided the timing was all wrong. I really liked what I saw.” I was so fucking turned on by this and said, “Man you should have taken what you needed I would have been fine with that.” He said “Well the storm has several more hours why not make good use of the time?” Then he said, “Give me your hand.” I reached out and he took my hand and placed it directly on his huge bulge. I quickly turned to look and see if anyone could see us. He was packed in so tight. I could feel the heat emanating from his jeans. I was excited and scared at the same time. I knew I wanted this black mother fucker, but I didn’t think I could handle him...in any capacity. He leaned in closer and put his lips against my ear and said, “I’m gonna make your pussy wet and your pucker is going to be glowing rosy-red when I’m through with you. Have you ever had a big nigger dick in that puss?” I started to sweat and could feel moisture gather along the crack of my ass. I cleared my throat and told him that I had and that I loved black cock. He said, “I’m not talking about black cock. I’m talking about pure nigger dick. Let’s go.” We got to my apartment and he started to unbutton his jeans; he wore no underwear. He left his jeans unbuttoned and took off his shirt. He was built like a brick shit house. Well defined muscles, quarter-sized nipples and he was blue-black. His bush was short and tight and I couldn’t wait to see what was underneath. I was starting to sweat because I was boned and anxious. I didn’t know what to do next. He lit a joint and passed it to me. I took a toke and inhaled deeply as he started feeling me up. He unbuttoned my shirt and started tweaking my nips. He got rid of my shirt and started to unzip and push my jeans to my knees. Leaning down he took my left tit into his mouth and started to nibble and suck. I took another hit off the joint and passed it back to him. I could feel his hand massage my shoulder and then move down my spine to the top of my ass. My cock was raging as he slid his hand down to my butt cheeks and further to my crack. He soon found my hole and rubbed across it and moaned along with me when he found it. He then bit my tit taking me to the edge. He stepped back and said, “Yeah dude, we’re gonna have a hot time tonight.” He lowered his jeans and his cock sprang free. I couldn’t believe it. I just stared at it speechless. He smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it; we’ll have a good time.” He had at least 12 inches of thick jet-black uncut dick. The length didn’t scare me as much as the thickness. I took it in my hand and couldn’t touch my fingers to my thumb. This was clearly the biggest cock I have ever seen, much less held, and certainly the blackest. I went to my knees and peeled back the foreskin from the enormous head. It was stunning to see this huge cock head drooling pre-cum. I licked it and savored the taste. Michael was encouraging me all the way telling me that I looked good with Nigger dick in my white mouth. He grabbed the back of my blonde head and tried to stuff it down my throat. I pulled back and looked up at him and said, “Dude, I will swallow your cock, but you’ve got to give me time to get used to it, cool?” He smiled and let go of my head. Don’t get me wrong I love having cock forced down my throat, but this was serious business. Someone could get hurt. And I wanted to do this right. I got up and suggested he get on the bed and lay back. I grabbed a fresh bottle of poppers and lube and got between his legs. I greased his cock with Astroglide and it glistened. I went back to work. I licked his cock and sucked it for 10 minutes or so and licked down to his balls. I sucked one in my mouth then took my fingers and stuffed the other one in my mouth along with the first one. He was grinding his hips upward so I knew he was getting hotter. I tightened up on his balls while pulling away creating a pressure that I knew he’d love. I spit his balls out and licked back up his shaft. I took a small hit off the poppers, sucked in my breath and got as much spit into my mouth as I could muster. I started to descend down his cock and soon felt the huge head at my throat. I inhaled a little more and pushed. Nothing happened. I tried again and still nothing. I was drooling spit all around this guy’s cock and sliding up and down spreading it as best as I could. There was a lot of real estate to cover. Finally, I pushed hard and kept the pressure on his cock, and then something popped. It was his cock head. It had popped from the back of my mouth then into my throat. I actually felt my throat expand to accommodate his girth. I was a bit stunned at first, but stayed perfectly still. Michael was moaning and started to play with my hair. I looked up at him and he made eye contact with me. He had this hot lusty look on his face. “You’re doing great white boy. You can do this. Come on, take this cock. This is nigger dick and you know you want it.” I did want it. I slowly started to push even more of his cock into my throat. My eyes were watering. I knew if I panicked, I would have to spit his cock out and start all over. I was now more than half way there. My eyes were bulging out. I stopped and tried to breathe through my nose. It worked, I got oxygen and calmed down and continued my descent. He started growling louder and louder as I went further and further down. Snot started running out of my nose but I didn’t care. I felt little micro-pricks on my upper lip. I opened my eyes and saw a jet-black forest that was his pubic hair. The wiry hairs were sticking into my lips. Fuck me! I was at the base of his cock. I had deep-throated the biggest cock I have ever had. He started gyrating and moaning and cursing. Michael and I made eye contact. There were tears in mine. I needed to breathe. I tried to breathe through my nose and again, it worked. Michael looked at me with pure lust and said, “Oh my fucking god! Please don’t stop. Please stud, Can I fuck your throat? Please let me, just a little?” I signaled him he could. Michael took the locks of my hair in each hand and got a good grip and then started to slide his big fucking dick in and out of my throat. I knew I couldn’t do this for too long, but I wanted to please my black stallion. He picked up the pace while I focused on controlling my throat muscles and keeping my lungs filled with air. He was breathing hard and grunting and cursing. “Eat dick, you cocksucker. Oh baby, fuck yeah, take that nigger dick all the way down. Look at that!” With that he stuffed his monster all the way to the base and held it there. I was starting to gag on it. Saliva was drooling out everywhere. Snot was coming out of my nose and I needed air, but neither of us cared so Michael started his assault again. He was skull fucking me brutally and my throat was starting to get sore. Still, I was in heaven. The smell of this stud was intoxicating. Suddenly he pulled out and through his labored breathing said, “Fuck, man, no one has ever done that to me before. Not like that. I almost lost it. But I want more from you than a blow job. Turn around and show me what you got.” Still gasping for air, I grabbed my poppers and turned around and buried my face in the pillow sticking my ass up in the air. I felt Michael crawl on top of me. He felt so warm and his cock was wedged between his stomach and my ass cheeks. It was wet and still emanating heat. He was grinding and kissing the back of my neck. He reached around and grabbed my tits with each hand and was twisting them. He whispered in my ear again, “I want you to turn around on your back, spread your legs and show me your that pearly white ass and pink pussy.” I turned around onto my back and spread my legs and lifted each knee and opened my ass for him to see. He moaned and started massaging both cheeks of my ass. He got down low and told me to finger myself. I could feel his breath on my hole. I inserted a finger in. He started licking my finger as it went in and out. I pulled completely out and he sucked my finger all the way down to the knuckle. He then stuck his tongue into my hole. Damn that felt good. I purred into the pillow. “Good pussy, stud.” He really started eating my ass out good at that point. Lapping at first then inserting his tongue as far as possible. He was making jabbing fucking motions with his tongue. He kept pushing my legs higher and higher. He told me to take each leg and pull it back and hold it there. I tried but that wasn’t the right position for him. He grabbed some pillows and stuffed two under my butt lifting it up and another two behind my head. He told me to grab my ankles and hold them back as far as I could. This was the perfect position. I grabbed each ankle and brought them to either side of my head. I could actually see both of them with my peripheral vision. “Can you see your cunt, baby?” Looking down I told him surprisingly, that I could. I had a perfect shot of my glistening rose bud. I made it wink and spit bubbled out. Michael slid two fingers into me. I loved the way his coal-black fingers looked stuffed in my ass. I wanted to get fucked so bad. I was so horned for some big black nigger dick. I understood what Michael meant when he told me he didn’t have a black cock. Michael added a third finger and started licking the outer perimeter of my ass ring. He was really getting me opened. He added some lube and started sliding his fingers in and out steadily. I was really getting turned on. Then he added more lube and a forth finger. I was making sounds and squirming from side to side. Michael looked right into my eyes and said, “Oh baby that is right where I want to be. I love your fucking ass. You ready?” I looked at him and nodded. The hurricane outside was raging full force and so was I. He put the bottle of poppers under my right nostril and closed the left nostril and I inhaled. He repeated the other side. I began to feel light headed. He pulled his four fingers out of my ass and I looked down. His huge cock head was black and shiny with lube. He put the head at my pucker, which was rosy red just liked he’d promised earlier. I was starting to feel the poppers at this point, and then I felt him put pressure on my ass rim. Nothing was happening so I pushed out. “Good boy, work that pussy. You know what you want.” he said. I pushed out again and the head pushed through my ring and he slowly slid his cock in to the base. I gasped. His cock was huge. This big fat cock was buried all the way inside me; his bush was pricking my cunt lips. I started breathing again and thought, damn, this is as much dick as I could possible have inside me. I was stretched to the max. I was definitely full. I felt Michael flex his rock hard cock. I clamped down on my ass in response. He said, “That’s it baby, talk to me. Let daddy know you like his nigger dick in your pussy.” I clamped down again and then again. “Ready?” he asked? I was still holding my legs back looking down at this monster dick buried in my ass. “Yeah dude, I’m ready. Fuck me stud,” I said. He asked, “You want this big nigger dick in your pussy?” I said, Hell yeah, man fuck my ass. Give it to me, fucker and don’t be gentle. Fuck me like a man.” He put the popper bottle under my nose and fed me the only elixir that would get me through to upcoming fuck. He slowly started pulling out and stopping only to apply more lube and then pushing back in. His fucking motion and the sheer size of his cock created a vacuum in my ass which in turn made a sloppy airy squishy farting noise that you only hear when the fuck is nasty. Michael started grunting and cursing again. Every few minutes he would feed me more poppers and body slam into me again. I clamped down on his cock to give him his money’s worth and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Sweat was pouring off his face and onto me. Each time he slammed back into my cunt he was making me more of a whore for his black cock. Michael told me to watch this. I looked down and he pulled his saturated dick completely out and slammed it back into my ass. Now my eyes rolled to the back of my head. He repeated this 8 or 10 times. Then he pulled out, and quickly slid 4 fingers and most of the palm of his hand into my ass and slowly twisted. We both moaned incoherently. Michael made eye contact and said he loved the warmth and feeling of a freshly fucked hole. He shoved his cock back in and jack-hammered be into the bed. My head was slamming against the headboard which knocking pictures off the wall. I was delirious and moaning jumbled sentences begging him to fuck me. I reached down between our legs and scooped up globs of pre-cum, lube and ass juice and lubed my cock up. I looked up at Michael, who was now basically doing push-ups on top of me, made eye contact and stuttered the words, “Wreck my fucking cunt.” At that instant, blew my load all over my face, Michael’s face and both of our chests. Volley after volley landed somewhere across one of us. That did it for Michael. “This is how it feels to get nigger fucked. Here I go you fucking hot white-trash motherfucker.” He pumped harder and hard then buried his cock and stayed still. I could feel his heartbeat through his dick. I felt it pulse really hard. He shot load after load into me. His cock continued to pulse and I could actually feel the heat of his cum inside me. He stayed still while his cock finished blowing its nut. I lost track of cum shots and heartbeats as they soon became one in the same. He laid there on top of me for a few minutes catching his breath. Once in a while he’d flex his cock and I would return the gesture by clamping down on his softening dick. After we recovered, Michael slowly pulled his cock out of my ass causing a vacuum “whoosh” sound and a small river of cum began to flow out of my ass. He looked at it and said, “That’s hot.” I had never been so thoroughly fucked in my life. The storm eventually passed. I never did get together with Michael again. We’d pass each other at the complex and flirt. Once we even tried to get together again, but it never seemed to work out. I will never forget that night in the hurricane.

**Sorry for being away from this story for so long guys. Hope you enjoy the new chapter!** Walking into the living room I felt my cock throb, my toxic precum oozing heavily out of my piss slit, and felt my hole twitch with hunger at the scene in front of me. The couch had been moved over to the side and the opened-up space was now occupied by Leather Daddy's rim chair. Daddy does not get it out to use very often, except when he is especially horny, hungry and high (like he's been all this weekend so far), and if he considers whatever is going on at the time is a very special occasion. The last time he had brought it out was not quite a year ago, for a 3-day celebration the weekend after we received the official word of my conversion. That rim chair got a whole month's worth of use that weekend by every top and bottom who played and partyed with me and Daddy. Remembering that weekend brought another flow of thick precum out of my cockhead and a low soft moan of lust deep in my throat. And now Daddy had brought it out for another very special dirty nasty occasion - the turning and pozzing of the sexy dark haired eager hungry sub pig bottom who was being used by Daddy and me since late Friday night almost non-stop. Daddy was determined that before the cock-craving daddy-pleasing slut left Sunday night he would be fully pozzed up as well as wanting all the poz cock and cum loads he could get. Standing just inside the living room, (as yet unnoticed by either Daddy or Trevor, our chemmed up and horned up pig) I saw Daddy leaning slightly back on the top of the rim chair, sucking deep and hard on the glass cock and filling the area all around him with huge white clouds of tina smoke. He was naked except for his black harness across his chest which showed off his huge hard nips, his black leather glove on his left hand, and his black leather cap with a special designed insignia on it - a black scorpion with its tail raised sitting astride a red skull and crossbones. He looked fucking hot as hell and I had no doubt he could give the devil himself some very hard competition! (There are some boys and young men who have sold their souls to the devil in the heat of the moment and with some powerful influence from "Miss T" in order to be Daddy's cumdump or boi. That is a story for another time, perhaps. HAIL!). In the dimmed lighting of the room together with the light of the flame for the pipe, his skin was almost glowing with a sheen of sweat that just accentuated his power, masculinity and dominance. His massive Daddy cock was standing up tall and thick and menacingly between his thighs, wet from what was likely a combination of precum, lube and spit from the pig's cocksucking mouth. Stretched out on the carpeted floor beneath the rim chair and Daddy was a naked hairy body visible from the waist down to the size 10 feet, with a dick just as hard as Daddy's though not quite as long. Of course I couldn't see his face but I knew that naked body and dick belonged to Trevor, who from the sounds of wet slurping and muffled moans was eagerly and happily eating out Daddy's hot hairy meaty manhole. A hole I knew very well was tight and delicious, and even tastier when it had cum and/or piss in it! "If Leather Daddy lets me shoot some cum and piss up his ass before this weekend is done Trevor will get an extra special treat eating out Daddy's hole after that", I thought briefly to myself. "Aw yeahhhh, pig!", I heard Daddy cry out in his deep growl of lust and pleasure. "That's it you fucking slut! Eat out your Daddy's manhole! Get your fucking faggot tongue up inside your MAN and make him feel good! Damn boy you've got one HELLUVA thick hungry tongue! Might have to keep my ass on your mouth for a couple hours or more, pig!" From under Daddy's ass hole there was an immediate muffled moan of delight. Daddy laughed in a dark erotic way that made my balls and nips tingle. "Yeah, pig! Daddy knew you'd like the sound of that! Pig boy can't get enough of his MAN's hairy hole. And Daddy's not in any rush to get away from your tongue either!" Trevor moaned again as the wet sounds of piggy sex kept filling the air from beneath where Daddy was sitting. Daddy lit the flame under the bowl, took a long, deep pull on the pipe filling his lungs, brain and blood with the chemical-filled smoke, closed his eyes and leaned his head back exhaling the smoke after about 45 seconds, creating a thick sweet-smelling cloud of white that hung in the air above the rim chair - where all of my urges and desires had become focused. Driven now by my intense lust I knew what I had to do. I set the water bottles I was still holding on the floor next to me and moved forward. My eyes were moving back and forth from watching Daddy's hand stroking his cock as he continued leaning back, eyes closed, encouraging Trevor's rimming, to the thick hard throbbing cock standing erect from Trevor's crotch. My own hungers and needs were heightened more than ever before with the Tina, and the coke I'd just snorted in the kitchen and with all the depraved things we were doing with and to Trevor and I needed hot unrestrained pervy mansex NOW!! Daddy was taking care of his cock with his hand. I needed to take care of Trevor's cock with my bare hole and have him take care of the burning need in my chute with his hard bi fuckmeat! Before either Daddy or the pig were aware I was even in the room, I quickly closed the few feet between me and Trevor's exposed body. Grabbing a bottle of poppers off the floor near Trevor's leg I took 2 deep hits in each nostril then slammed my tight poz hole all the way down to Trevor's balls in one strong shove! I cried out in animal pleasure feeling his raw cock plunge up inside my guts. At the same time through my haze of lust, pleasure and drugs I heard Trevor cry out, "What the FUCK??!!! Oh gawdddd!! So good!! So damn good!!" With the urgent hunger and need burning hotly inside my ass I immediately began riding up and down Trevor's fat hard shaft with long strokes of my muscled hole moaning with depraved lust and pleasure feeling this bottom pig's thick cock stretching my hole. Daddy of course was fully aware now of what was happening and I heard him urging me on in his hoarse voice full of lust and sensual pleasure. “Yeah, boy, that's it. Ride that pig's fat raw neg cock! Yeah he's got a nice fucking dick and Daddy's not surprised my boy wants it in his hole! I know what a cock loving slut you are and I know you are in fucking pig heaven feeling his hard shaft stuffing your hungry hole! Ride him boy and use that tight sexy ass of yours to jack him off and make him fill your guts with his chemmed up neg cum! Milk it out of him boy! One of the last like that he'll ever be shooting in any fucking hole!” “Oh yeah Trevor!” I panted as I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles, greedy to feel him shooting his first load of the weekend inside my ass. I knew it was going to be a huge one and with all the chems he'd had already I knew his cum was going to blast me up 2 or 3 levels higher in lust and pigginess. “Fuck me pig! Fuck my jock ass with your fucking hard dick! Breed me boy! Fill me up with your cum just like Daddy and I have filled you up. Cum in me pig! I need it bro! Give me your cum! Fill me now fucker! NOWWWWW!!” Suddenly I felt Trevor's hands grab my hips as he began thrusting hard and deep up into my hole. “Oh gawd! I've never fucked anything so tight before. I've never fucked a frigging ass! I love it bro! I fucking love it! Can't hold back dude! I'm gonna cum! Gonna fucking flood your tight fucking ass now! Oh gawd yesssss! Take it fucker! Take my fucking cum! Arrrrghhhhhhhhhh!!” I felt Trevor's magnificent hard as steel cock throb violently deep in my guts then I felt it spewing out spurt after spurt of his bi neg partyed up spunk inside me. So warm! So fucking awesome! “Do it pig! Fuck that cum into your brother's hole and breed him hard!” Daddy said, as I shuddered in lust and hunger!!

Went to the monthly sex party in town last night and got two loads then stopped by a buddies and he loaded me up in the back seat of his car. Do other bottoms feel proud knowing you have mulltille guys loads in you????

Is there a way to search for members by location? I know there’s the cumdump map but since I am a cumdump myself it’s not much use to me. I need to find more tops.

I’ve had this anonymous fuck buddy for over 8 years, he lives less than a mile from me, lives alone in his own house, rides a Harley, 50-something black guy, United Airline pilot, very tall, stocky-muscular, big thick cock, total Alpha top. When I say anonymous, I mean in all these years, I’ve never seen his face, nor he mine. We only communicate on email when he wants to breed my round ass and it is always at night, after 10 P.M., in his dark house. A few days ago I got his email; always brief; “is your ass available Monday night, 11 P.M.?” I was in town, so responded, “yes.” His response this time was the first time ever he said, “I have a guest, is that an issue?” My response, “no.” Then he says, “door will be unlocked at 11 P.M.” that was it, I get no other direction. So I was unsure about this new twist; a guest. Monday night, almost 11 P.M. - I parked on his dark street in the hills, right across from his house and waited until 11 P.M. I drove over from my house, t-shirt, running shorts, white socks (which he likes), running shoes; ass fully cleaned out. At 11 P.M. I get out of car and walk across to his house. It’s a two-level house, garage on street level, living room, bedrooms, kitchen on second floor. I walk into foyer, all lights are out, candles lit on stairway going up. I shut and lock the door, strip naked, except for my white socks, leave all my clothes on the floor and proceed upstairs. My stomach is full of butterflies, which surprises me as I have done this same thing at least 150 times over the years. I get to the top of the stairs and I have to walk naked through the dark living room, only lit by moonlight to get to the back bedroom where my breedings always take place. He is always sitting in the living room watching me walk naked to the bedroom. Tonight I see his big outline and a second person sitting, very tall, thin, sitting in the chair, by moonlight I believe he is black too. I walk past them to the bedroom and hear the new guy quietly say, “nice.” Once in the bedroom, door closed, room is dark, one candle lit, I get on the bed, hand/knees, stocking feet hanging off bed, ass presented toward the door, and put on a heavy thick leather blindfold and I wait. 5 minutes later, the door opens, my big fuck buddy comes in, quietly commenting on my ass. He drops to his knees to rim and eat my ass! It’s so amazing feeling his heavy black beard in my ass cheeks. He rims me deep, licks, eats, then fingers my ass to open me up. I’m in heaven as he works my ass. He loves playing inside a good ass. Finally I hear the lube squirt, and his bulk gets up on the bed, I feel his weight on me as he inserts his thick cock inside me, thrusting all the way inside, impaling me on his big manhood. I gulp air as all my air goes out of my lungs. He starts pumping me, slow/hard. I then collapse flat on the bed as all his weight is on top of me pounding into me. Soon he is sweating and wet on top of me. He stops and keeps going, moving my ass in different positions. After a good 20 minutes of being fucked with his weight on me; I’m exhausted and he started grunting, louder and louder. Finally, his grunting becomes a loud, very loud growl; “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!” As he breeds his load into me. I’m laying there exhausted, he is on top of me, wet with his sweat. He gets up, takes a towel and wipes my back off. He quietly says thanks and, “get in position and my buddy will be in next. When he’s done I will come back in. Thanks guy!” As he slaps my ass and I hear the door open and shut. I’m alone, excited by what’s next. I get back into position, fingering my loose, cummy hole; tasting his cum on my fingers. Soon the door opens and closes. I feel a man’s cool hands on my ass. He is saying, “damn, damn, ... nice ass buddy.” Then he is walking around the bed, his semi-hard cock is at my mouth. It’s uncut, medium girth, sweaty, and really long and as it got hard, curved. Within minutes he is hard and moving back around the bed. He jumps on bed, squatting over me maneuvering his cock into my hole. My hole is loose and wet and he slides all the way inside. I thought I was way open until his curved cock went in and he hit me deep. He started pounding me like a rabbit; pound, pound, pound. He put me in multiple positions, on back legs up, standing beside the bed, side, in my stomach. Still blindfolded, I can tell he is tall, skinny, but with muscles, I can feel abs on him. 20 minutes of pounding and he lets loose loud and graphic, breeding his cum inside me. Dripping with sweat, he pulls out of me, slaps my ass and I say, “ thank you sir!” He says, “nice ass buddy.” I hear the door open/close and I’m alone again, still blindfolded touching my well opened wet juicy hole. Soon the door opens and closes again and my original buddy is back. “Let me eat that hole of yours.” He proceeds to eat deeply; he says, “push, push, push it all out for me boy.” I do as he requests and can feel him drinking from my ass. Soon he is mounting me again with his very thick big cock, fucking me and pounding me, within 10 minutes he is growling and shouting as he breeds me again. This time he slides out of me and stands, and thanks me. “ you can leave once I get out of the room boy. Thanks.” I hear the door open/close. I take off the blindfold, the dark room reeks of sweat and sex, candle is still burning. I’m exhausted, legs weak, hole a bit sore. It’s almost 12:45 A.M. I stand, wipe the sweat from me, open then door and walk naked through the dark empty house, down the stairs to the foyer. I dress slowly, unlock the door and leave. When I arrive home I’ve leaked a good amount of cum soaking through my running shorts through to the car seat. My buddy has sent a brief email. “ thanks, are you available Tomorrow night, 11 P.M., both of us?” More soon!

“Come over.” He gave me his address and how to get to his apartment. It didn’t take me but about 15 minutes to get to his place. I followed his instructions and made it to his place. It was a small one-bedroom apartment, overlooking most of downtown Atlanta. He greeted me in a towel, and walked me back to his bedroom. “You’re just as handsome as Ken said you were.” Harley told me, as we walked in. “Same to you.” I replied, as I checked out his room. He had a sling setup near his bed, along with a big screen TV. “Nice sling. Been awhile since I played in one.” “Yeah, I just got it a week ago, from a friend who no longer wanted it. I finally set it up last night, played with a friend.” He told me. “Do you need to clean up or anything?” I shrugged. “Eh, I can do it just to make sure. I took a shower and cleaned out before I left Ken’s, but you know how it goes.” He showed me his restroom and gave me a small cleanout kit, unlike the shower ones I’m used to. I quickly took a shower, did a touch up on cleaning out, which came out clean. I came back into the room, now fully naked. My cock was still small due to the tina before, but not that it matter. Harley smiled at me, made a hand signal to turn around. I followed suit, give him a nice view of my ass. “Nice bubble butt.” “That’s what I’m told.” I laughed a bit, as I sat down next to him. He still had his towel on. Harley then pulled out a small bottle. “G?” “Sure. Love me some G, makes me really horny and slutty.” I replied. He poured some in a cap and handed it to me. I downed it quickly, while he handed me some gatorade to wash it down. He did a cap himself. Next he handed me his water bong, along with a torch lighter. “Already loaded, hit as much as you want.” I lit the torch and started to heat up the crystals. Once I saw the billowy smoke, I exhaled my lungs, before slowly taking a hit. I took a pretty big hit, which got Harley to smile. He leaned it for me to shotgun him. We made out a bit with it. I purred a bit. I did a couple more big hits, and handed it to Harley. He did a few himself, shotgunning the last one. He then put the bong down, and grabbed a smaller pipe. “You fine with weed? Pretty good stuff.” I nodded. “Its been a while, but I know how good all this goes together.” He handed it to me with a lighter. I lit it, took a decent hit, coughed a little. “Oh yeah, good.” He did a hit as well. He handed it back to me, so I did another hit. I held it in, and then shotgunned it to him. He took the pipe and lighter, as I laid back on his bed. “Yeah, Ken was right to suggest you coming over here. You’re cute, looks like a great butt, and you definitely can party.” Harley told me. I reached across his towel covered crotch, seeing it already tenting. “He tells me you’re pretty hung. I love big cocks.” The drugs were starting to get to me, as my horniess was ramping up. Harley smiled, as he undid the towel. His cock was fully hard, a good 8-9” and very thick, almost soda can thick. It was red and angry and all my mind and body wanted to do was please him. I started to stroke this huge monster of a cock, before moving between his legs as he rearranged himself on the bed. I started to lick from the bottom up and take it in my mouth. It was huge and more than I was used to taking, but I tried. He enjoyed it for a bit, but then said that my facial hair was a bit scratchy, plus with his previous adventures of the night, was a bit raw. He told me that there was a razor in the bathroom and to shave real fast, which I did. I went back to sucking on his cock, and he enjoyed it. I couldn’t deep throat at all, it was so thick. “Let’s make out. I want to make out with a handsome guy like you.” Harley told me, pulling me up. We started to really go out it, just two men, bodies together. I tweaked his nipples a bit, while he rubbed me all over, mostly paying attention to my ass. He then motioned for me to roll over on my side, as he held and caressed me. He dried humped me a bit, his huge cock just rubbing in between my cheeks and really turning me on. “Oh I need that cock in me.” I growled. He released me, and went to grab his lube. I gathered my poppers that I had set out earlier on the bed. I laid on my side, as he started to lube me up. His fingers teased my hole a bit, as he lubed between my cheeks. I hit my poppers a few times, as he started to finger me. I was moaning like a bitch in heat at this. He pushed a bit more lube in, then reached back towards his table for another bottle. I still laid, facing away, riding a wave of popper bliss, along with the G. I felt more lube being applied, and his fingers probing me. I also felt a slightly familiar burning feeling, as he gave me a small booty bump. As he slid on the bed next to me, resuming the position behind me, he turned my head to make out again. I felt his cock towards my asshole, and the ache was starting to get to me. “You really want me to be a slutty bottom huh?” I mumbled out, as I took 3 deep hits of the poppers. I felt him press in, as the wave hit. There was a slight pain, just cause of his thickness. “Give it to me. I want that cock in me.” He kissed me more, as he slid in further. I winced a bit, but relaxed, letting him fully penetrate me. God it felt fantastic. He paused as he fully entered, giving me time to enjoy and get used to it. He started to slowly fuck me, his tongue still kissing me. He started to really fuck me, his thrust just making me moan, hitting some spots I didn’t know I needed to be hit. He caressed my neck, kissing and licking spots that drove me into moaning fits. All I could get out was “fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuucccckkk meeeee.” Which really just made him fuck me harder. Harley then pushed my shoulders down, as he rolled me onto my hands and knees. He grabbed a nearby pillow to put under me. He then angled my body so my ass was sticking way up in the air, my head off his bed. I could still hit my poppers, which I did as he continued to plow my ass with his huge monster awesome cock. I braced myself as best as I could under his assault. I was just enjoying the hell out of it. He grabbed my hips hard and just rammed the hell out of my ass. He even slapped my ass a few times, making me just moan out. This went on for a good 20 minutes, no lie. I was literally watching the clock as he pounded me. I eventually had to ask him to stop, not because it was hurting, but because my knees were killing me from my previous encounters. So he pulled out, which made me a bit self-conscious enough to ask if everything was okay back there. He told me yeah, nothing but lube. So I laid back on his bed, resting on the frame. He sat down next to me, and just smiled. “So, Keith, worth it to come by?” I nodded, as he handed me my water bottle. “Oh yeah, definitely. Ken...man he wasn’t kidding, and didn’t do you justice.” “Yeah he’s a good guy, fun to fuck. I just didn’t want to leave, plus had this sweet ass twink over for a few hours. Though after he showed me pictures of you, I dunno, around 1 or so, I knew I needed to fuck you.” He told me, swigging his own water. “Thanks. I mean, I had a good time with him, but the guy who invited me over didn’t stay or even have much fun with me. And his other guest, well he’s not even half of you, honestly. So yeah, I’m glad I came over.” He smiled at me, as we chit chatted a bit more. He put on some porn, and pulled out a penis pump. He started to use it on himself, as I just watched the porn a bit more. It had been a couple of hours since we started, so we were both coming down a bit. But I could tell we were both still pretty horny. He saw me watching him pump up, and he knew I probably wanted more dick, especially with me just staring, almost drooling at the bareback porn being played. He handed me the bong and torch. I did a few heavy hits, and then passed it to him. He followed suit, before putting it back down. He handed me another cap of G, just half this time. I downed it, followed by the chaser. He then handed me his pipe and lighter. I did a pretty heavy hit, held it before I had to cough. I handed it back to him to hold, while I coughed a bit more and drank water. He did a hit himself, before handing it back. “One last hit.” I did as I was told, taking another big hit. I started to get really horny again, as I laid there just fingering myself, as he pumped his cock. I could feel the new wave of fun hitting me, and I was aching to feel his cock in me again. He took off his pump and stroked his big cock, his eyes full of lust. He pulled me into kiss him, as my hand went to help stroke him. He moaned a bit as I stroked him, and he stopped kissing me. “Let’s get you in the sling.” We got off the bed, with him having to help me since my legs were almost jelly at this point. I had my bottle of poppers in hand, cause I knew I would need them. I hopped into the seat, and he adjusted the straps, as I put my legs in the holders. He had me scoot down a bit, and teased his cock against my hole. He smiled a bit as I moaned, just watching him. He walked over to grab the lube, first his cock, and then me again. He once again brushed that thick stick against my aching hole. I understood, so I did a couple of long heavy hits, holding the last one. He started to push in, as the wave rode through. He stopped a bit in, letting me get used to it again. He even noted I was still a bit tight. So I did 3 more heavy hits and leaned back, relaxing. Plus the G was finally kicking in more, so I really let go. He finally slid all the way in. He leaned down towards me, staring me straight in the eyes. “This cock is to the hilt. I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now.” I moaned as he slid back a bit more, and true to his word, he started to thrust harder and harder. His pace was slow at first, really working me as I just moaned in ecstasy. He then grabbed my hips and really started to go at it. The sling was rattling a lot, and I just laid there, just letting this beautiful sexy monster cock man fuck me senseless. He fucked me a good while, and even had me rest my feet on his shoulders and fuck myself against his cock, which was a lot harder than it sounds. My feet were put back in the straps and he told me to hang on to the sides hard. I told him let me hit the poppers then he can pound me like the silly slut I am. So I did 3 big hits, dropped the bottle on my chest, and held onto the sides of the sling. He grabbed my hips, pulled me a bit further down, and then went full throttle pounding. He was hitting all sorts of spots and I was just moaning and groaning. He kept it up, faster and faster, until he finally came. I felt the warmth of his cum hitting my walls, and I almost came myself. It had been a while since someone properly bred me. He kept fucking me, with hard thrusts, as he grumbled and growled, shaking a bit. He finally pulled out, a little bit of cum spilling out. I apologized to him, as he gathered a towel to clean himself up and myself. He then helped me out of the sling. My legs barely wanted to work, but man, was it worth it. He put down more towels on the bed, and let me sit, while he went to the bathroom. After a bit, he came in, and told me it was all mine. So I went, flushed a bit out of me, and pissed a bit. I then opened the door to ask him if I could take a quick shower, clean up a bit. He told me it was fine, he was gonna make some pizza pockets for us. So I showered, cleaned out a bit more. He had pumped a lot of cum in me, more than I had ever seen. I was in total shock and impressed at the same time. I even scooped some up to taste, which ended up not being exactly what I had thought it would be. I got out, put on my boxers, and slipped a small hand towel I carried with me, just to make sure I didn’t leak badly for anything I missed, plus I know once I start coming down and pissing, my cock doesn’t always stop wanting to go. So we ate a bit, and then just sat on the bed. We chit chatted a bit, before we both ended up nodding off a bit. I knew I was tired, having been up for almost 36+ hours. I knew I needed to come down a bit more before I headed home. He was fine with that, so we napped for a couple of hours. I gathered all my stuff, and headed home. I was atleast coherent enough to make it back to my house, which was a lot further than Ken’s. Once I got inside, I rushed past my roommates and headed to my room. One of them came to check on me, and I just explained that I had stayed up a bit too much last night, got a few naps here and there, but with all the fucking that went on, I needed another nap. They closed the door, as I got undressed. I ended up back in my own shower, doing another clean out. I got out, dried off, and went to lay in bed. I texted both Harley and Ken. I let Harley know I was home safe, and to thank him for a wonderful time. And then let Ken know that it had been fun to meet him, thank him for introducing me to Harley, and to let him know I was finally home. I got responses from them while I was asleep. Harley was glad and said just text him to arrange another time, that he had a great time. And Ken let me know he had fun and not to be a stranger. I ended up sleeping through the rest of the afternoon, into the night. I got up, had some dinner that was left out for me, talked to my roommates a bit, and then went back to bed. I laid there, still a bit horny. So I pulled out my poppers, my lube, and started to wank off, remembering all that had happened the past day or so. I finally came after about an hour of stroking. It was a well deserved cum. I cleaned up, rolled back into bed, turned off the lights, and drifted off to sleep.

Is it a pretty common path for guys who commit to fucking bare 100% of the time to eventually get into this kinky/taboo scene? I've noticed it for several of my buds throughout the years and for myself too. It kind of scares me, but excites me at the same time.

This a story about a family . Sam I made one mistake in my life, I was drunk one night and wanted to put my dick in a hole and deposed a load in. That night it was not what I was seeking and 18 years later Zero showed up. I run a business for Gay men where they can have fun in the 3 bathhouse , book stores , Sex clubs, Drugs or escorts I pimp out to chicken hawks. Zero I never knew my Father till I turned 18 as I live with my mother who was turning tricks to supports us.When I turned 11 I became very sick and it had a long term effect on my growth on my body and education. By the time I turned 18 I was only 5ft 90 LBS with no mussle mass, but was gifted with a 12X8 dick that I tried to sex with girls but they always turned me down as I was a shrimp of a male. When I turned 18 my mother said I should live with my Father now. When I walked into my Father place of business they said you have to be 18 to get in but I showed them my ID and then told them Sam is my Father they let me in laughing. Sam falls out of his chair when he see me when I tell him I'm his son and says what am I doing here. I tell Sam I have no place to live and maybe as my Father you can help. Yes, I can help but it won't be easy as its hard work and shitty hours. Your hours will be from 4am thill the place is clean at the Dump Bathhouse. Billy the night manager tells me what to do. Billy You will clean each room if the green light is on, if the red light is on people are using the room and don't enter. You will ware just a jock strap and sandals, if you see needles or syringes you put them in this red box. There will be cum on the floor , tables and wipe them down. The rooms with slings you put up a new sling and the old sling you bring to the front. I look down the hall all lights are green but one, so I do what I was told clean the rooms and I find a few small bags of this Cristal stuff and I take it to Billy. The one room I'm hearing noise coming from, someone has a bad cold as they are coughing, then someone screaming like they are in heavy pain begging them to stop. Take is bitch. You were begging for it. Now enjoy it as I knock you up. I run to Billy about someone is getting killed and Billy is laughing. That's Fred he is rapping someone who was teasing him , but don't worrier he will leave here with Fred gift. I go back now its all quite as moans of pleasure is coming from the room as this is the only room I have left to clean Fred is coming out the door. Fred is in his 60s well built 6ft frame with a lot of gray hair on his chest hiding some tattoos with two nipple rings from his drooping nipples. Fred see me and smiles then hands me $20 to take care of the boy in the room. I enter the room, he is just laying there naked with 6 hash marks put on his ass check with the number #454 on his back. I see 6 needles on the table with a small brown bottle. I saw Billy to help me move this boy who is in his 20s very well built, as we move him I ask Billy what is the #454 on his back means, Billy says this is the number of men Fred has knocked up, I ask Billy what that means and he goes blank face then says the word POZ.

I went to Montreal for gay pride with a few of my friends. It was my birthday and I was really looking forward to blowing it out with my buds. Problem was my mates had their own plans to contend with in getting laid. So I had to go at it alone which was fine because I was growing increasingly horny with all the hot guys in Montreal. Damn. One morning I woke up about 6:00 a.m., with my cock in my hand raging. My two roomies were sound asleep recovering from the night before. I decided to go for a walk and maybe find a bookstore that I could watch a little porn and blow a load. No such luck. I wandered around and saw the remnants of a wild Saturday night all over the streets. I noticed a little coffee shop and got a cup to go. There was a small park I passed a few blocks back and decided that might be a nice place to people watch. It was a very small corner park, about the size of a single lot with 3 or 4 benches and a few shrubs and trees and it was opened on two sides exposed to the busy streets. I took a seat and started watching the people. It was quiet, only a few people out and about. A lady was sitting at the bench to my left talking to her dog. A few minutes later a guy sat at the bench across from me. After about 5 minutes or so, the lady took off with her dog and I began to wonder what was up with the guy across from me. I took notice for the first time. He seemed to be in his mid twenties, nice build, good looking. It was still early so I began to wonder what he was doing just sitting at this park. We made eye contact and I noticed his legs spread ever so slightly. I was positive I had mistaken this, but then he started to move his hand over his crotch. I found myself doing the same thing. It didn’t take long to determine that we wanted the same thing. He came over to my bench and sat down. “Dude, I am so horned this morning, let’s go someplace.” I told him I didn’t have a room because of the roommates and he said he didn’t either. We started to walk around. He led the way checking out little nooks and crannies. I was leery that we could possibly find anyplace private enough to really have a hot time and I wanted to get at this guy. We crossed to the next street and he pointed out a vacant house with an entrance that was somewhat, though not completely, recessed into the house. We stepped into the nook and he went to his knees. He rubbed his face all over my crotch and started to unzip my jeans. I thought he was going to pull out my cock, but instead, he pulled my jeans down below my knees. My rock hard cock slapped him across his face smearing a little pre-cum on his cheek. He said, “Oh fuck yeah.” And immediately deep-throated my cock - all the way to my nuts and just stayed there. I held my breath. I hadn’t expected this. It was awesome. After a minute, I felt him gag and run out of breath. He pulled back off my cock and a single strand of saliva joined my cock to his mouth. He looked up at me and made eye contact and slide back down to the base of my dick; never taking his eyes off mine. He started giving me an excellent blow job the way I like it; lots of saliva, gagging, cock snot and messy. I grabbed the back of his head and started face fucking him, deep. He took it because he knew what he was doing. Damn it felt good. I started pinching his tits through his shirt. I pushed him off my cock and it made that nasty “plop” sound then pulled him up and we started making out. I could taste my cock on his breath. I grabbed his ass cheeks and started grinding my bare cock into his crotch. I traded places with him and pulled his cock out and started eating it. He had that really sexy boy-smell and I wanted to eat this guy up. He started getting a little verbal, which I love, by saying things like, “Yeah stud, suck that dick. I can’t wait to get back on that fat cock of yours.” After awhile, I began to feel somewhat exposed because in my peripheral vision, I could see people starting to walk the streets. I spit his cock out and swiped a nice wet lick across his balls and said, “Man we need to find another place.” So we quickly stuffed our hard cocks back into out pants and again started to look for a better place. No luck. We were in downtown Montreal, what did we expect? Then I saw my SUV parked in a public parking lot. I told him to follow me. We made it over to my car and it was tightly packed in with other cars parked all around it. The lot wouldn’t open for another hour or so. I opened the car and put all the seats down and we crawled in the back. My hot stud started stripping off everything and I followed his lead. He jumped back on my cock and started milking and sucking it; moaning the entire time. We had gotten pretty worked up at this point. We were in a 69 position and he rolled on top. I grabbed the cheeks of his ass and started pumping his cock hard into my mouth. His moans were vibrating on my cock tickling my balls. I swear the hair on my balls were sticking strait up as my nut sac tightened. I could feel his saliva trickling down between by balls and thigh. I spit his cock out and started swallowing his balls. His was perfectly smooth, naturally smooth. I looked up past his balls and saw the hottest, prettiest, smoothest cunt I have ever seen. It was all pink, shining and glistening. It winked at me. I became anxious. Releasing his balls, I licked further back to his perineum. He sensed where I was heading and shifted his weight. I pulled his perfectly white bubble cheeks wide apart and dove in. His pussy was so sweet. I tongued it, probed it, slobbered all over it, spit into it and licked it all up again. My stud was moaning and squirming all over my face. He began to lick all around my balls and thighs, then up and around my cock. At some point he began to lick and chew on my bush. God I love sluts and this was one horny slut. I pulled my face out of his cunt for a moment and told him, “Stud this is one hot ass.” He said, “Yeah? Well, it loves getting fucked.” That was all I needed to hear. I told him, “Want some cock up that hole? Feel free to hope on and take a ride.” With that he turned around and knelt over my face, spreading his cheeks. I could see how wet I had gotten him. He started fingering his hole and even more spit started dripping out. Man I must have really loaded his puss up good because he was wet. He inserted another finger and I had to join in. I took my finger and circled it around his hole and his fingers. He was moaning again, when I inserted my finger alongside his other two. Together we fucked his tight hole. It was so wet and warm, just where I wanted to be. After a few minutes of us both finger fucking his hole, I had to get some cock up his ass. I told him to sit on my face again so I could get him really slicked up, which he did. I said, “Push out on your ass lips. I want to chew on your cunt. Get you all horny and make you beg me to fuck you.” He sat up an inch or two and I looked at his cunt. First it retracted in, then I saw his bright pink lips bloom out just a little, I put my mouth up to it and circled my teeth completely around his hole and began to nibble and lightly chew. He went nuts and started getting pretty loud. I was a little nervous that someone would hear us, but I was so far gone at this point I didn’t put much thought into it. He let me chew him out this way for several minutes. Then he pulled his puss from my mouth, spit on my cock and squatted down over my cock facing me. I love watching my cock disappear into a hot ass. There’s nothing like it. The big head just spread his hole and kept going all the way until I could see my bush hairs matting with his pussy. I reached under his balls and started mashing his pussy lips against my cock and he started riding harder. “Goddamn. Fuck me, fuck my ass.” He rode me like a pro. At one point he just fucked the head of my cock back and forth then he’d slam all the way to the back. He pushed up on the roof of the car and would grind his cunt to my pubic bone contracting his ass muscles. My boy was on fire. He pulled off me and went down on my cock again to get it wetter. Then he got on his back spread his legs and braced them on the roof of the car. I took another lick and then stuffed my swollen cock into his mancunt to the balls. I reached down and put one of his tits in my mouth and started to chew. He was delirious at this point. He kept trying to jack his cock, but I took his hands and held them above his head. I chewed his other tit and pumped him hard. My cock was coming all the way out and slamming back in making that nasty sloshing sound that you only get from having slutty sex. Sometimes, I would miss the entrance of his pucker and hit the edge of his ass wall and force its way in with a hard plop. He would grunt hard when this happened and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. He was so turned on. I could feel his heart beating faster and noticed his toes were curled. He was taking a real pounding. I couldn’t believe how hot his ass felt. My cock never had this much heat around it. All of a sudden, he had this shocked look on his face and I grew concerned that I may have hurt him. But then he screamed and his cock started shooting all by itself. One strand hit across his forehead and in his hair, next was a direct hit on his mouth and across his eye, several more after that was across his chest. While he was shooting, his pussy was really contracting back and forth. That sent me over the edge and I really started pounding him hard. I screamed, “I’m cumming!” He said, ‘Pull out.” I did and then my stud went down on me to the balls and took three or four spurts down his throat like a pro. He pulled back and another shot hit his open mouth. He looked so hot with all that cum on his face and in his hair and my cock dripping onto his tongue. He licked and sucked and milked and cleaned my cock completely up. We laid there panting catching our breath. “Fuck, dude, I needed that.” I agreed with him completely. We chatted while we dressed; picking strands of cum from each other’s hair and face and then walked back to the main street. We agreed that if we felt amorous again to meet in the park at the same time. I walked back to my hotel room with my sleeping roomies saying to myself, “Good morning Montreal.”

So I’ve been reading back through my first pnp story, along with my new one I posted a few weeks past, and a lot of people liked the stories. I figured I could write some more of my tales. These are true stories, though some liberties were taken. ~Ken~ I hadn’t played in a while, and was cruising the bb sites I frequent. I came across a guy I had chatted with a few times, though pms and phone texts. We never could meet up because he moved around a lot and we never could get our timing right. Apparently the stars aligned for this night. His name was Dan, an older white gentlemen with a decent 7-8” thick cut cock. He liked to slam and he liked bottom boys who pnp’d and took his hard cock. He msg’d me on both sites and through text, saying that he was gonna party with a friend of his in a nearby town. I told him I had the evening free, had my poppers and lube, but definitely no supplies. He told me that’s not a problem, just bring that ass of mine, he wants to fuck me. He told me his friend’s name was Ken. He was an older white gentlemen, mostly bottom, but loved to host and watch people fuck. He gave me Ken’s number, along with his screennames. Ken and I exchanged a few messages, mostly just checking each other out. He was handsome, in some regards, but seem friendly. He gave me his address and really wanted me to come over. I quickly got cleaned out and cleaned up, and headed over. It was about a 20 minute drive from my house, so didn’t take me long to get there. It was a townhouse, and slightly obscured from the road. I found a place to park and made my way to the door. Dan greeted me as I knocked, and invited me in. Ken, the host, greeted me as well. He offered me a seat on the couch, as I put my stuff down. We all chit-chatted for a bit, while they got out their supplies. Bareback porn was playing on Ken’s tv. Ken offered me his pipe, so I took a few good hits. “Yeah, let’s get you flying a bit.” Ken said to me. “You’re really handsome you know, Keith.” I kinda blushed. I was starting to feel the effects, so I quickly stripped down. “Same to you. I think we’ll definitely have some fun tonight.” I replied, as I started to tweak my nipples a bit. I looked over to Dan, who I saw was preparing some points. “I’m definitely up for doing one of those.” Dan smiled. “I figured, from our talks. I don’t like to smoke, so this is how I like T.” He kept on preparing, as Ken and I made out a bit. Ken’s laptop dinged, and Ken broke off the kiss to check the message. “Oh, a friend of mine, real cute guy, says he wants to come have fun with us. He’s even willing to throw in for some tina.” Ken told us, throwing up the guys profile. Young, 20-something latino with a decent sized cock. “He’s vers top, loves to fuck.” “Sounds like fun.” I purred. “Cool, though if we’re gonna play all night, I think we’ll need more supplies.” Dan said, as he finished with his preparations. Ken and Dan started to discuss how to do it, connections they had. I just sat back, stroking my cock, watching the porn as they talked. They came to a decision that Dan would go out and get the supplies, since this was Ken’s house. They told me I could stay, since Dan vouched for me, even though he didn’t know me all that well. Ken’s friend arrived shortly after. His name was Raul, and he was cute in person. We shook hands, started to chit chat a bit. Ken had placed a small mattress on the floor, and was pulling out toys and lube. Dan then asked Raul if he pointed, which he said no, he just smoked. Dan offered him the pipe, and then called me over to where he was sitting. “So I’m gonna do you real fast, let you have some fun with these guys. I’ll be back in a bit with some more supplies. You’ll be good to go right?” He asked. I was a bit hestitant, but since I was flying a bit, I decided to just go with it. “Yeah. How do we want to do this?” So he proceeds to have me sit at the edge of the couch, nearest a light. Puts my arm on a pillow to balance it. Slips on the armband. Puts a heat rag on my elbow crease for a bit, to make the veins pop out a bit more. He then does an alcohol swab, cleans the area. “I’m giving you a .2, that cool?” I nod. He starts to prod my arm, trying to find a good vein. He finds one, and starts to insert the needle. He keeps checking on me. I tell him I’m good. Gets a flash of red. “Get ready.” He pushes the plunger down, then pulls out. Quickly puts down a swab, tells me to hold it, as he releases the band. I taste a bit of metallic, my lungs flash hot, and I feel the rush. The air is tingling around me. The lights get a bit brighter. I’m flying. I’m horny. I put my arms up, and just lay there. Dan starts to play with my nipples and cock. “How you feeling?” I purr. “Mmmm...fantastic. Oh I can’t wait to get fucked. Oh yeah. Mmmmm.” I’m slightly slurring my words, as I’m just getting hornier and hornier. Dan gets up to go check on Ken and Raul. They’ve gone off to another room, I think, for Ken to point himself. I’m just laying on the couch, fondling myself, tweaking my nipples. I sit up, find my bottle of poppers, and do a few hits. I’m rolling in wave after wave of ecstasy. I move down to the floor, where I spot one of Ken’s dildos, along with some lube. I lube it up, then my ass, and start to insert it in my ass. Raul comes back and sees me. I’m pretty much nearly riding the dildo, and tweaking my nipples. I look up at him and moan out, “I want to suck your cock. I want you fuck me.” “Oh yeah he’s flying guys.” Raul yells towards the hallway nearby. He walks over infront of me, and starts to undo his belt. “Go on there fag, suck this cock. You need to get me hard if you want me to fuck you.” His pants come down, and I take off his boxers, fishing out his cock. Its a decently sized cock, even barely hard. Uncut. “It’s been awhile since I’ve had uncut..” I murmur out, as I take him into my mouth. I’m just bobbing up and down on it, as he starts to get harder. Ken and Dan come back in, as I’m just going to town on Raul’s cock. “Told you he was a cocksucker.” Dan tells Ken, as they pass by. They chit chat for a bit, before Dan heads out to get supplies. Ken comes back over with the pipe and Raul hits it, blowing the clouds toward me. Ken gets on the floor next to me, and helps me suck Raul’s cock. “Mmm...just love sharing a cock with another flying pig.” He says, as he takes Raul’s cock from me. I do a couple hits of poppers, and then ride the wave as I lick Raul’s balls. Raul has hit the pipe a few times, and is getting pretty hard. He hands the pipe to Ken, and then finishes taking off his clothes. He gets on the floor next to me and we start to make out. Ken joins us and all three of us are just exchanging tongues. I pull back, and tell Raul I need him to fuck me. He rolls onto his back, and tells me to get on my knees infront of him, in between his legs. He pulls me back a bit more, and pushes on my back for me to lean down more. He starts to play with my hole, lubing and fingering it a bit. I feel his cock pressing in, so I hit the poppers, just as he slides in. He has me basically fucking myself on his cock for a good while. I’m moaning and enjoying myself, while Ken talks dirty to us. Raul continued this for a bit, with me mostly doing the work, fucking myself on his cock. He would occasionally be moaning out, saying how hot it was to watch my ass on his cock. After a while I had to stop, as my legs were cramping from the position. He moved me to lay on my side, and continued to work his cock in me. Ken presented his cock to me, so I started sucking on that. Eventually he moved into a 69 position to work my soft cock. It all felt wonderful. This last for a good while. I was starting to come down a bit, so Raul took to fucking Ken doggy style. I got underneath him and sucked Ken’s cock, watching the action of ass fucking right up close and personal. It was hot as hell. They did this for a good ten, fifteen minutes, before Dan showed back up. We took a break to hydrate, chat a bit. They divided out the supplies they had gotten, and Dan went to work on making more points for him and myself. He asked how my evening was doing, and I told him great, but that I really hoped he fucked me, since his cock was nice and thick. Not that I didn’t mind Raul’s, it was just average, and my tina-fueled cock-needing brain wanted big. So he gives me a smaller dose, about a .15, and hits me up again. I laid on the couch letting the wave ride over me, as he did his. We started to make out a bit on the couch, and after a bit of time, I went down on his cock. He immediately pulled me off though, saying my goatee was a bit too much on it. I apologized and suggested that he just fuck me. He replied he still needed to get hard, but he’ll get there. He ended up moving to a nearby chair, jerking his cock into life. I laid down on the floor next to Raul and Ken. Ken didn’t want to do another point, so he and Raul were just passing back and forth the pipe, shotgunning every other hit or so. I took a couple of shotgun hits, making me fly even higher. I nestled in between Ken and Raul, and we started to make out and feel each other up. I asked Raul if he liked to be rimmed, and he said yeah, he’s vers and loves it. So I took a few hits of poppers, and dove between his legs. I was on my hands and knees, ass in the air, facing a bit towards the chair, hoping Dan would take the hint to come fuck me. But as I worked my tongue into Raul’s ass, I saw the Dan had fallen asleep. The other two noticed as well. Ken just shrugged and said this was his first time really meeting Dan, didn’t know much about him other than through mutual friends and chats. So I went back to rimming Raul, while Ken went to rim me a bit. It felt so good feeling a tongue back there. He tried to fuck me, but was having some serious t-dick. Raul pulled me off his ass, and told me to ride him. I was a bit worried, seeing how I was a bit taller and a bit heavier, but it worked for a bit. It felt great having my ass filled, while Ken worked my nipples. He even fed me poppers for a bit as well. Raul would end up fucking me in a few more positions, occasionally fucking Ken as well. Dan slept through most of this, with us figuring he had done too much, been up too much, and just crashed. He was fine otherwise, once he came too. We all chit chatted as we started to come down a bit. Dan ended up leaving before us, followed by Raul. So I stayed a bit with Ken chatting, while also taking a shower and cleaning out. He was a very nice guy. He enjoyed being a bottom, occasionally topping. He also parTied a lot, and knew a lot of about pnping. He even knew a guy that might have come over this night, but that guy liked to parTy at his house. His friend was a big dicked top who never got tdick and could fuck for hours. He and Ken had been chatting throughout the evening, at various times we stopped or I was preoccupied with Raul. The guy really wanted to fuck me, having liked my pictures and profiles on the various sites I’m on. Since I was still a bit horny and still wanted to play, I told Ken that I wouldn’t mind meeting up with this guy. So Ken gave me his number and told me to text him. I got my stuff together, and said my goodbyes to Ken. I started to text the guy, who’s name was Harley, as I drove off. I hadn’t gotten too far, when I got a response back from him.

I just took a couple loads in a public restroom dt. I met 2 guys from bbrt so they could fuck me in the bathroom stall. I was naked n they took turns.1 sat on the toilet so I could suck his cock while the there fucked me from behind then they switched, then I rode the guy on the toilet while sucking the other guy. then I straddled the guy on the toilet and got doublefucked (a rare treat in a public toilet) they finished up by having me doggy on the floor with my head over the toilet.the first guy shot his load in me and then pissed on my head while his buddy fucked me. after he came in me he said "don't move slut.im gonna piss on you too."it was a big one. he pissed ALL OVER my back, head and ass, like I got completely soaked in piss.

I totally agree with that it's hard to find what you're looking for, especially in the UK.

In 1990, I was 18, and in the start of my freshman college year I found this place called the Gay Resource Center in midtown, which was essentially a library and community center. I had been there a few times as the library had a large erotica section, where I loved browsing through Tom of Finland mags and reading erotica lit. One very cold November afternoon I hadn't planned to go there, but went in to warm up, and and found the usual bookish snob was not there. An older, silver-haired gentleman with a neat moustache, well into his 60s named Garth was there instead. He was chatting me up and flirting, and kept eyeing the hardon I had in my pants. but since I was very shy, closeted and terrified someone would come in, I said "well I have to go" and made my way to the door, and noticed he had locked it. Nervous as hell but excited and hard, I turned around and went back and said "I guess its not as late as I thought it was." He smiled and asked me to sit on a loveseat in the tiny library room with him - dirty man knew he had me - and started asking if I had ever had a blowjob before. I said only once, from a girl. And he said "I'm sure it was nice, but it can never be as wonderful as from a man, because only another man can know how good it feels." I'd never been in a situation like this before because the whole time he was talking he was stroking his hand up my thigh. He untucked my shirt and asked "what's this? your underwear?" I was nervous but said, "no, I would have to undo my pants to show you my underwear." and I stood up in front of him with my fly in his face. My precum had leaked through my jeans and he just said "ohhhhhhh" as he unzipped my pants, took my cock in his moustached mouth and began to suck me. It was probably less than two minutes until I was unloading in his mouth. I had never felt so good in my life and lust made me want to return the favour but he declined and said "why don't you come by here instead tonight" and passed me a paper with an address and phone number on it. I called just before 8 and said "it's me, is it still ok to come by" and he said "sure". When I did come by, the guy that answered was not Garth but someone else. Late 50s, and better looking than Garth. I asked if Garth was there, and he said, "no, I'm his friend Lex, he had to step out but you're welcome to come in for a drink if you like". Same deal. Super shy, timid, etc. I just kinda sat in his living room while Lex got me a glass of water. He sat next to me and as I wondered whether or not they were a couple he said "Garth told me what happened today. He gives an amazing blowjob. It's how he made me fall in love with him and now we've been together for over 11 years." He laughed at that and I could see his dick hardening through his sweats as he leaned over to grab my crotch. I responded and asked "can I see it?" He stood up and slid his sweats down (no underwear) and I saw a beautiful thick 7 inch cut cock for the first time in my life. I got on my knees opened my mouth and began to suck, not knowing if i was doing it right. I tasted what I guessed was precum as I felt him back off and take my hand to lead me into their bedroom. He took off my tshirt, undid my pants and told me to lay back onto his bed. He began eating and fingering my hole, also something I had never experienced. His tongue was gentle but his fingers werent. I wasnt comfortable, as he was getting a bit rougher with his fingers, I knew he had two inside me, he stopped and sighed... I asked what was wrong, and he said "I just dont know how to get this (he looked at his cock) in there (rubbing my hole)" I didnt want him to stop so I said "can we just go slow?" And he began sucking my cock, that helped me relax and he began pry my hole open again with his knuckles, and I began to enjoy it with much less discomfort. He worked my hole and sucked me for what seemed like forever, when I began to shoot in his mouth he sucked my load, backed off with his mouth closed and lifted my legs onto his shoulders. He spit my load into his hand and lubed his cock with it and began to mount me. At first it hurt incredibly to take him into my first hole, but he just held it there and gently applied pressure and suddenly i opened up for him completely and felt him fill me up. He bottomed out and held me pinned for a few moments before he began to fuck. He turned me over on all fours and began breeding from behind ans said something like "boy youre about to take your first load" and I felt him pull my hips back against his and hold me there while he moaned, then collapsed onto my back and heard him keep moaning into my ear. His cock was still hard and I felt a warmth deep inside me and after a few minutes he slipped out of me and began to finger my hole again.

Haha, yep! That feel when you're not on anyone's list.

I had just been diagnosed HIV poz and learned my viral load was excessive. Anyone taking an unprotected load was sure to be converted. I was 51 and had a few younger lads with whom I regularly played, lads who were into Daddies. One of the lads was a a fairly shy somewhat nerdy dark haired slight lad who went by the nickname of 'Tiger'. At least that's the nickname he shared with me. We had been playing games for about a year or so, and had always barebacked. He was good at triggering my buttons and, as a consequence, he always went home with more than one load inserted deep in his guts. I hadn't told him yet about the issue about status as I had gotten the results only a couple of days before our next session. Thinking it over, I decided it was best to give Tiger the news face-to-face. I also picked-up some condoms - just in case he still wanted to get fucked. When he walked in the door I gave him a hug, explaining we needed to chat. With that I got the two of us a drink, led him into my bedroom, and taking him into my arms I began saying "Well Tiger, things are gonna be a bit different today and for a while. 'Cause I just leaned I'm HIV poz. It's okay," I added, continuing "I'm fine, I don't need counselling or hugs. To be honest, I'm somewhat surprised I went this long before seroconverting." Tiger made to comment, but I cut him off saying "Anyway, Tiger, here are some condoms. That's the change in the way we go at it, at least for now. My viral load is quite high, so we must take precautions to stay safe, especially because you're so much younger than me." When I paused in my announcement Tiger responded "Look, I barebacked you for a year. I'm not gonna stop now just because of this." "No, Tiger, come on, this is serious business. I don't wanna be responsible for having converted you. Be sensible." Giving me a snog, and tweaking my nipples, he easily got my cock hard and eager to play. I tried to get control of the situation by saying "Hey now, we've gotta agree: no bareback play." "Fuck off," he responded, adding "I decide whether or not I bareback, not you. It isn't your decision. If I wanna side down this diseased a toxic pole - well, that's my choice." "That's not fair to me, Tiger. I couldn't live with myself, knowing I had converted you. Again he snogged me, stuffing his tongue into my mouth and giving my nipples a twist. That is the most expedient way of getting (and keeping) me rock hard and burning with lust. Grabbing my cock, he spat in his hand, lubbed my cock and his ass, and, straddling my cock with his brown eye, he pushed his bum onto my unprotected toxic pole, admonishing "Remember, it's my choice and I want to climb on board for a hot fuck. I want to to ride you - and deep." Before I could react to his declaration he had slid all the way down my poke, and even if I was inclined to protest I could see the determination, lust, passion and sleaze which had combined in his decision. Admittedly my resistance was melting fast as I also found myself overcome with lust, particularly when I experienced the animalistic ferocity with which he slammed his ass down on my cock, his perverted tunnel enveloping my entire cock. Grabbing nearby poppers, Tiger huffed deeply, and then thrust the bottle under my nostril. "Okay, okay," I replied, "but promise to get off my cock before I cum, please," I grunted. Staring at my face intensely, Tiger answered "Okay, I'll try." Inwardly I sighed, thinking perhaps he would come to his senses. But I didn't have much time to dwell on what was, ultimately, Tiger's decision as just then he doubled, if not tripled the energy he was expending in riding my cock, shouting as he did so "You sleazy slut!" adding all manner of obscenities with each furious downward thrust. Nor did he neglect my tits in roughing them up even more fiercely than earlier, which, of course, brought me to the cusp of blowing my toxic load. "Hey Tiger, it's time, get off me, I'm gettin' close," I managed to warn. Tiger, however, only replied "Give me your toxic load, Daddy. Fuck your boy." "Come on, Tiger, you said you'd get off," I grunted, even as I had now joined in pounding his ass. "Okay, okay," he responded, making a move that led me to think he was about to dismount my cock, only to find, to my utter horror and complete startlement, to find he slammed back down on my shaft, sliding all the way down to my balls, simultaneously twisting my nipples, squeezing them hard as he gave me full on eye contact as he snarled at me "I want that fuckin' poz cum, Daddy! I want your toxic load. Holy fuck, give it to me now!" With that he squeezed my shaft with his ass muscles, and held me in position as he verbally demanded I give him my load. Naturally, at a certain point a man just can't be expected to hold off, so I didn't. I accepted the fact that Tiger was a cum whole, a bug chaser, and I should give him what he demanded of me so I let loose and flooded his hole with my toxic load, emptying an unbelievably large load of cum into his hole. As we came down from the orgasm Tiger grunted "Fuck condoms. I want your poz cum and that of all the other hot poz fuckers I can find. I want your disease. I want your AIDS."

Just had one of the horniest rough fucks every with a very strong stocky muscular 31 yr old bi bricky called Tom. He wanted a rough fuck before his gf gets home. Met him at his place about 3:45pm, he was wearing grey shorts cut down from a pair of joggers & a tight blue t shirt. He smelt gorgeously ripe. Strong masculine sweaty smell that seriously turns me on. He got me to wear a pair of his gf’s skimpy panties, grabbed me from behind, roughly manhandled me across the room, pushed me down on the bed & got on top of me pinning me down & forced his thick 8” dick in my hole with only his pre cum as lube. It hurt like fuck, his shaft was thickest halfway down & he just rammed it in me & mercilessly raided my pussy till he bred his thick load in me. He pulled out, ripped his gf’s panties off me, grabbed me & my joggers & shoved me out the front door throwing my joggers at me. Kicking me out into the street half naked with cum leaking from my hole really turned me on. I fingered my pussy & wanked my load out in the car before driving home.

The tongue flickered deliciously in and out of my dirty arsehole, and I forgot my embarrassment as I pushed it back into the old guys's face. Meanwhile, I was forced to suck the other man's warty cock and felt myself losing control and sinking into depravity. They sensed it too. "Oh yeah...he wants it now. Fuck the little bitch!" He held my shoulders down and rubbed his cock over my mouth as I felt the greasy haired guy get to his feet, steady my bare bottom, and begin to slide his stubby cock into my spit-lubed rectum. He started to fuck me roughly, as the other man leant over me and kissed him. I was just a hole for them to fuck and not long after the greasy haired man's thrusts became more urgent then he said "oh fuck!" and pushed hard into me as he spurted his dirty cum up me. " I needed that!" He gasped, pulling his cock out and leaving a drool of cum dripping from my hole. The thin man ruffled my hair . " Turn round like a good little pig." I was sobbing with a mixture of lust, shame and fear, but I did what I was told and turned to present my rump to him. He slid his cock into my dirty hole, and I groaned as I imagined the warts rubbing my insides as he began to thrust into me. "Same time tomorrow?" Said the greasy haired man to the other, whilst forcing my lips open and making me clean his dirty cock. " Y..yeah..oh nice..hang on and I'll cum." With that, he jerked and spurted in me. After a few moments he pulled out and the other man offered him a cum stained handkerchief to clean his cock. "Thanks." He said. They ignored me, zipping up and leaving the toilet as I stood there, naked from the waist down and dripping their cum onto the dirty floor.

My last darkroom experience - well last weekend - involved me ramming my raw cock into at least 10 different bum holes as I moved around the room and barebacked everyone who was bent over No condoms were being used and several of the bottoms were already full of someone else's cum That is the way it should be

Is it just me or do others get off on smelling, licking, tongue cleaning and sucking on hairy sweaty armpits? I find it a huge turn on have my nose and face forced into a hairy sweaty armpit and told to clean it. In fact, I find it such a turn on that I do not need to be forced to do it. I automatically find myself smelling, licking, sucking on and tongue cleaning the armpits of men I am with after rimming their asses, sucking on their nutsacs, and draining their cocks. Some guys, especially those who are ticklish do not enjoy it, but others really force my face into their pits after I get started. Are there others that get turned on by hairy, sweaty, armpits?

So I spent the last five days in LV getting dick. Here’s how it went. Monday: Arrived late and hit the apps but could not get dick. Tuesday: The Cock Buffet is NOW OPEN! Got two guys to cum over just after noon. One was a nerdy guy who recognized my picture from prior breedings (I visit LV twice a year) - he brought his buddy, a cute enough Latino guy. We have to meet up in the lobby as the elevators in almost ALL the hotels require keycard access. Totally SUCKS! They took turns on my cunt with their standard issue dicks (one cut, one uncut) over the course of the next hour. Loved how they would ‘tag’ each other to take over, talk about me like I was a thing and not a person, egg each other on...it was hot. This was two buddies fucking for sport. It was nice being fuckmeat for a couple of random dudes. First two loads in me. By the time they left, a couple staying at the same hotel had messaged me looking for a 3 way. “Hell yes”, I replied along with my room number. They arrived at my door minutes later. Tall silver Daddy and his much younger boy. Daddy had a damn decent bone on him. I got on my knees on the bed and had started servicing his boys little dick when I felt Silver Daddys finger enter my cunt. “Hmmm...seems someone’s already greased the way”, he commented as he fingered my pussy. “Actually, there’s two fresh loads up there for you”, I replied. “Sweeeeet”, he is hissed as he slid into his hard cock into me using the two previous guys cum as lube. Daddy went a long time...and I mean a DAMN LONG TIME before blowing his load up my cunt. All the while, his boys dick was a precum faucet with a serious leak to it. Sweet like peach nectar. Only when Daddy was shooting did the boy do the same down my faggot throat. (Well trained boy!) Evening fell and I was all over the apps and bbrt. Scruffy average joe type hits me up - wants dicked. Blue collar types are my weakness when it cums to topping, and as I had yet to shoot my load, I say what the hell. I met him in the lobby (still in his workboots and workmen’s uniform - total turn on) I bring him to my room and commence to lay pipe into him good and hard. Made him call his hole a pussy. Made him BEG for my cum up his faggot cunt. He clearly HATED doing it; but his need for cock & cum outweighed his pride. So by the end he was pleading for me to pound his pussy and give him my babies. I obliged...generous guy that I am. (I do enjoy forced feminization on otherwise very masculine looking bottoms...it makes my dick hella-hard and guarantees I’ll blow a massive load...I figure that’s a win for everyone.) Just as I was about to go to dinner - actually my first meal of the day as I had been on a cock hunt since waking - I get a hit from this SMOKING HOT DARK HAIRED HEAVILY TATTOOED HAWT FUCKER! He was close-by and wanted to fuck. Talk about hitting the jackpot! He cums over and proceeds to manhandle me every which way he wants and absolutely POUNDS my cunt LIKE HE OWNS IT. Total domination. He dumps two loads into me. I reflexively started calling him Daddy midway through our session. He didn’t mind. He complimented me on being such an active, fun submissive. I gave him my number and said he was wel-cum to return for seconds. Once he left, I return to the bed and stroke my cock while fingering my swollen cummy pussylips. I shot a load thinking about the five loads up my cunt, the one in my belly, the load I gave the scruffy blue collar guy...but mostly the total cunt reaming I had just received from one of the hottest dudes I’ve ever hooked up with. Wednesday: I actually visited the strip that morning and returned to my room by 1 pm. I get a hit from a guy with no pic. I normally would ignore those, but my cock hunger got the better of me. I chat with him awhile. Married guy, needs to be “very discreet” - sends me a pic of him in a group of people. “I’m the one in the cargo shorts”, he explains. Nice enough looking 30 something guy. Very doable. Wants to be blown and then fuck me with a condom. “I only fuck raw”, was my only answer. He eventually relents and agrees to rawdog me. (It never takes much) I meet him in the lobby. He is clearly nervous. I bring him upstairs and blow his VERY impressive curved cock. Then I go legs up, offering him my freshly cleaned out and lubed pussy. He greased his dick and proceeds to jackrabbit fuck my cunt for (maybe) two minutes before dumping his load. Funny how married closeted guys fuck with their eyes scrunched closed and a pained expression on their faces. He then scurries to the bathroom to clean up. I just snicker quietly to myself. He returns to the room, mutters some thanks as he dresses and bolts for the door. I actually laughed out loud. The rest of the evening was quiet. Could not land a cock or a hole. Then I get a text from the hot tattooed guy from yesterday. He came back for seconds! He arrives minutes later and proceeds to rock my world all over again. I tell you, it was rapture. Another world class pounded into the mattress fuck. I actually shot a hands-free load. He gave me two more loads. We lay there awhile and chat, his finger lazily making circles around my swollen, cummy, pussy lips. We made out a good long time, but eventually he had to go. What this god of a man wants with me is a mystery...but one I have no intention of messing with! He asked me to text him before my next visit to LV. (((THUD))). I decide to give the apps a rest and head to Entourage late that night for Wise Wednesday (Daddy night). Nothing was doing it for me and there was NO fucking going on, just a lot or boring groping. Then I spot this guy standing in the door to his room; I had seen him earlier on one of the apps. Rugged looking dude with a big eagle chest tattoo. Total bottom. I hit him up, show him my semi and ask him if he wants it. He pivots into his room, I follow and close the door. He bends over his rack and I proceed to fuck his hot furry hole until I paint his guts. Mission accomplished, so I showered and left. Back in my room, I’m getting ready for bed when a young pup hits me on Grind’r. OMG is he a cute little muscle boy. He is 68 feet away and says he wants a blow job before hitting the sack. I say sure, he gives me his room number (one floor down from mine) and I’m at his door. He is even hotter and younger looking in person. I see his name tag and airline flight attendant uniform in the corner. He strips down and lays on the bed, hands behind his head. His long fat cock standing proudly at attention. Handsome, young, muscle body, big dick...Yeah, the kid knows he’s got it good. Can’t fault him for acting entitled. I get on the bed and give him a full service blow. I’m talking hands free and deep throat. He is clearly enjoying himself as he is leaking like crazy. I see he has his cell phone witching hands reach on the bed...I pause and say, “I know you want to video it...go ahead..I’m not shy”. A wicked, crooked grim takes residence on his face as he points the camera towards me. I give him the performance he wants. Deepthroating him, licking his cock, rubbing it on my face, my eyes open looking at the camera, making sure he has something good to show his buddies. He gets off on it, his cock is now so hard it could cleve diamonds! He grabs it and jacks himself to climax - I dive in and receive EVERY DROP of his huge load in my mouth. I take his hand and put it to my throat. “FUUUUUUCK!”, he groans as he feels me take three long lazy swallows of his seed. I got dressed and approach the door, turn and say; “Tell your friends” before leaving. Thursday: No dick until 6 pm when I hook up with a smoking hot ginger who allows me the sublime pleasure of Daddy worship. (My ABSOLUTE weakness is bearded ginger daddy bears - this guy was all of that and a bucket of chicken). I worship his feet, his hole, his pits, and his cock for TWO SOLID HOURS. And I’m rewarded with Daddy’s massive load in my mouth. I melted into the bed when he left - as satisfied as I have ever been. Friday: Early flight out. Back home now after an amazingly satisfying three days of recreational sex.

I've seen you take a lot of mens cocks and never once with a condom. You are pure toxic bareback trash. Keep doing Gods work cumdump.

That's nate grimes. It's from his xtube account I believe under the name redhankey

For me, I was kinky from the days when I was humping a pillow (around age 6) and it progressed from there. In my teens, dirty magazines kept my hand busy. Dabbled in cross dressing, wondering what it was like to be a girl. When I finally got a girlfriend at age 18(we married at 20), I lost my virginity to her mom...the kink started ramping up. Penthouse mags were my choice at first, then incestual magazines, then transsexual caught my fancy. As I got older, I was wondering about what would be like to suck someone’s dick and I’ve always had a fascination with things up my ass. Once I sucked and once I swallowed, I wanted more coco to suck. Eventually the owners of the cocks I was sucking wanted to put it in me. Trial and error found that I enjoyed another’s guy’s flesh in me. Eventually that al led to not getting enough and then I found ABS’s and glory holes and Steamworks and multiple guys. I found I love being the center of attention and a craving for cum. I eventually found a guy who loves my body the way it is and makes me feel like the gurl I am inside. It was only after about 8 times together that he came out to me as being poz undetectable and now I am progressing into another aspect of sex. Not sure where that’s going to lead me too yet...

I prefer a real cock for goddamn sure, but a buttplug will always give me a feeling no cock can—that STRETCH and then the POP when my hole clamps shut on the narrow neck. Plus, a nice fat plug keeps all that cum where it belongs: INSIDE.

but also realizing you didn't mind it?

I was out running errands this morning and checking Grindr and eventually a guy invited me over to take his load. He had a big gorgeous uncut cock that was rock hard when I got there. I sucked him for a few minutes, alternating between deep-throat face-fucking and really savoring it. Then he motioned for me to get up on the bed. He laid down and I straddled him, taking him deep and gyrating on him. We started deep kissing while I rode him and then we switched positions so I was on my back with my legs over his shoulders. He fucked me for awhile like that and it was so good and then he asked if I wanted his load inside me. I said yes and he plunged in deep and hard and grunted as he filled me with cum. When he pulled out he reached for a tissue but I stopped him so I could lick him clean. As I had been going into this guy’s apartment I got dinged by another guy who lived in the same neighborhood. As soon as I left I was messaging him. He invited me over and I was there in five minutes. I started by sucking him and when he was good and hard he had me on all fours on the bed. First he licked my hole a little to taste the previous guy’s load. Then he shoved his cock into me hard and fast. His cock was even bigger than the last guy and he was a lot more forceful and it was so hot. He pushed me down flat on the bed and pinned me down then fucked me furiously til he stopped and I could feel every twitch of his meat as he shot a massive load inside me.

Soo freaking hot.

Give it a month and he will be ready to use his 12 by 8 to its full poztential.

Foreword - I am a Bugchaser I am a bugchaser. Nothing turns me on more than begging for a fresh load of poz cum blasted right into my bugchasing cunt. I’ve lost count how many poz loads I’ve taken over the years. But it really doesn’t matter. I’ve had syphilis, chlamydia, and gonorrhea each more than once. Whenever I get those results, my cock gets hard and my pussy gets a little wet. Mission accomplished. Another successful chase. Some people ask me why I’d get tested at all. And it’s because I want confirmation that I’m a diseased bugchasing slut. One time after I tested positive for syphilis, the doctor asked me how many sexual partners I’d had in the past month. My cock was already rock hard from hearing the results and going through all the backroom depravity in my head over the last 30 days started to make a wet spot appear on the front of my pants. I had no idea how many cocks I’d had inside me. I didn’t even see most of them. I was on all fours with my ass in the air most of the time. So I threw out a number: “At least 100.” The doctor put his head in his hands and rocked back and forth. He kept repeating, “oh...oh...oh…” over and over. Finally he sat upright and said, “Have you talked with a psychiatrist about your nymphomania?” I stood up and walked out, the syringe of penicillin still lying on his desk and the disease still with a foothold in my body. I was gonna carry this thing around for a while longer just to spite this guy! I’ve been bugchasing for a long time and I’ve thought a lot about what makes me a bugchaser. People say we’re “despicable.” They say we’re messed up in the head because we actively seek out disease. Doctors recommend counseling just for being a slut. I can’t imagine what that judgy doctor in my story would have said if I told him that I was glad I was a diseased faggot. So why do I have this fetish that’s so fucked up? Why do I do these things that make even the kinkiest gay men turn up their noses and call me a freak? Why do I want AIDS? Because sluts get AIDS and because I’m a slut! I love bareback sex. Getting AIDS would mean I’m a diseased cock- and cum-loving faggot. I love getting fucked and bred in a dark room at a party without even seeing the guys’ faces and not even caring about status. I love doing what everyone tells me I shouldn’t be doing just because it’s forbidden. Growing up, I was taught that wearing a condom was the only way to protect myself against this deadly disease. But I was never one to follow the rules. Good boys follow the rules, and I was no good boy. I got detention often. I got suspended. My grades were fine--good even--but the academic part just came naturally to me. I just always loved doing what I’m not supposed to do. So when I started having sex and the time came to decide whether I was going to use condoms or not, I chose not to. Only good boys used condoms. And I knew my decision meant I might get AIDS. This is my story.

It is very frustrating see how happy people are after getting or giving a load and I'm locked up in chastity with a slave chain around my neck keep every one away, but I do get people saying they would to knock me up. I was told to come in early and grab a water bottle like I do and it taste funny but it's a new brand so I gulp it down. Billy tells me Sam wants to speak to me in the office, he is very happy as he talks about the future of the family business. I feeling very funny like I'm flying very relax then the door opens. Its Fred Is the bitch ready. Sam yes he is. Fred grabs the chain around my neck dragging me to a room with Sam behind us. Once in the room they rip off my cloths and undress them selves and throw me onto the bed in the room. Im on my stomach as Fred buries his face in my ass, as Sam is setting up syringes and hands one to Fred who shoves into my hole then in a few minutes it starts to burn in a good way. Sam ties off my arm as Fred is sliding his dick up and down the crack of my ass. Sam pushes the needle into my are and look me in the eye then gives me a kiss as he pushes the plunger. I can't breath as then Fred shoves his dick in my hole. Fred bitch we are going to now make a real part of this family Sam fuck the bitch. The pain is so unreal from the slam and Fred dick ripping my hole as he is using his weight so I can not escape.Fred is fucking me so hard forcing my face into the mattress as I'm having a hard time breathing, I don't think I will survive this as Fred is now pumping his toxic load in me he whispers into my ear that he is my grandfather and his POZ cum will be living in me for the rest of my life. When he jumps off Sam shoves his dick and is jack rabbit fucking me and with his dick bottoming in me and his P.A. is ripping me up as Fred is sticking his cum , blood covered dick into my mouth. I'm in this room for 8 hours of a drug fueled sex party and both Sam & Fred pick me up then cover me with some clothes and put me in the trunk of a car then drive off. We pull into a garage then take me to a basement then attach a chain to my neck. I'm put on the bed then Sam says you will be here till you get the FUCK FLU, then they start to fuck me again. After 5 days I'm starting to enjoy having a dick in my ass with a slam and soon I'm begging to get fuck and the fantastic feeling of a loads in my ass even with a butt plug in knowing my Father & Grandfather toxic loads are converting me into a POZ cum dump. Soon when they come over for my daily breeding I'm begging for their dick to fuck me and give me their POZ loads. 16 days after I took my first POZ load I became sick.

Went to the local ABS diclit locked cunt ready. Its usually very hit or miss these days, but I got lucky! Got 4 loads up my cumdump cunt, and was blessed to be forced to swallow this incredibly long and thick BBC. Sir kept force sliding it all the way to the base! 3 loads were thru the gloryhole. Best was this white trash redneck with a thick up curved piece that came a ton. One was another superior BBC with heavy foreskin who bred me in my favorite back dark corner.

please writte more about that story, get me a hard on

So working at the Dump bathhouse I'm learning a lot how things work and how my Father Sam makes his money. After a week of working for Sam he has me go to the Doctors office for a check up, they take my blood then ask me to jerk off and cum into this jar, I almost fill it to the top, the Doctor says you are really back up. Sam tells me to go pick up a package from Big Willie. Big Willie is a manufacture of Meth and other drugs for Sam. I get to Big Willie place, he is a monster of a man as all he has on is a jock strap with a bulge in his jockstrap. Once inside I two of Big Willie sons fucking this white boy, this is so hot looking at two BBC fucking this boy I'm having a hard on that I can't hide in my baggy pants . Big Willie looks me in the eye and says boy you are packing a piece of man meet between your legs. The noise from the white boy is driving me nuts, as Big Willie puts his hand in my pants, then grabs my dick, then says to his son you want to see a pice of real man meat look at this. I drop my pants and my 12X8 is rock hard sticking out, with Big Willie sons I go over to where they are fucking the white boy. Bitch see this dick you want it in you, white boy says NO but what if we give you a heavy slam, OK. I want to be honest with them, then say I have never fuck anyone the look on their face was pure SHOCK. You are 18 and NEVER fuck, Yes. They help me as the head of my dick is rubbing up and down white boy crack as they slam him, they tell me put the head in and go balls deep. White boy Stop you are splitting me in half please it hurts too much. I can't believe how great it feels as I can't go any deeper as like Im hitting something. Now fuck the bitch for as long as you can they tell me, and after 5 minutes I cum in spirt after spirt of my cum and collapse on top of him exhausted. After a few minutes I roll over and the white boy starts to clean my dick off as I see some blood on my dick as Big Willie comes over and says you better be get going as Sam is asking what is taking so long. I get back and the first Sam does to me is slap the shit out of me. YOU FUCKING BITCH YOU DON'T STICK YOU DICK IN ANYTHING UNLESS ISA SAY SO. Sam grabs a bag and pulls out a few different chastity devices, he can't find one that will fit me but put it on any way, then takes a chain around my neck then snaps a lock that says "PROPERTY of SAM" I' saving your ass as I have big plans for you BITCH.

I was interested in cock at 15. I desperately wanted cock at 16 and 17. Sucked my first cock, actually 69'd with my best friend, shortly after my 18th birthday. I always wondered how many cocks I missed out on by waiting so long. But, I'm over 550 cocks now so I made up for it.

Loving it. like a good book. you dont want to put it down.

I've been chatting on and off with a young guy attending the local college. He's 21 and wants to fuck someone bareback. Describes himself as fit with an above-average sized uncut cock aching to breed a willing hole. We've been chatting for a few months now. At long last he agreed to meet on the condition of complete anonymity - dark room ass up face down. I immediately agreed and gave him the address. He said he was less than 5 minutes away. I begged for a little extra time to clean up and get ready but not enough to scare him off. I wanted his load and he's been a long time cumming. Ass up on the bed he texts me that he's here. I text him to come in and I take a hit of poppers. I've clean up and my asshole is lubed and ready. I hear him fumbling with his belt and his pants fall to the ground. He climbs up on the bed and while he lubes his cock I take one more hit of poppers just for good measure. I groan as he works his cock into my asshole. I love the feeling of the weight he's using to leverage his dick into my hole. When he's in and starts fucking he pushes my ass down into the bed and tells me in a low growl to "get down". He fucks me slow but deep with an unpredictable rhythm. If my move my ass up to meet his thrusts he growls at me to "get down and stay down". He finally settles into a rhythm and fucks the shit out of me. Picks up speed and dumps his load in me. Pulls up his pants and he's gone. Never saw his face. Can't wait for the next time.

Damn --sure wish I could do that!

Yeah it was Billy. Kept cumming load after load without pulling out.

Josiah had come over after his girlfriend had dumped him. She had said he was too sensitive and not aggressive enough in bed. I was a bit shocked. He asked if he could crash on my couch for tonight and I let him. He knew I was gay and never seemed to have a problem with it at all so I thought nothing of it. Then about 20 minutes after I had gone to bed he sneaks into my room and when I ask him what he needs he says he just needs to be held. I warned him that I was naked under the blankets. He shrugged and then removed his clothes. I was shocked, I had never seen him completely naked and it was a glorious thing even in my barely lit bed room. He then picked up the covers and laid done in front of me obviously wanting to be the little spoon. He grabbed my arm and drug it over his chest so I was holding him. I tried to keep my crotch and throbbing new erection away from this muscular ass as I wasn’t sure that would go well. But he wasn’t having that either. He backed into me and told me to hold tight and drape my leg over him. I told him it might not be a great idea for a gay man to do that. He told me, just lay ur boner in my crack for now and hold me tight please. So I did. And I lay there pulsing precum into my friends ass crack while holding his muscular body tight. He was humming and seemed content. He then asked me “can u sleep like this? Am I too hot temp wise, or do u need to get off first?” “Your temp is great, but you moaning and squirming is probably gonna keep me up If I don’t get off. As I’m sure u can tell I’m slowly coating ur ass in my precum.” “It feels good, if u need to cum just do whatever u need, I’m not letting go till morning.” “U want me to fuck you?” “I’ve never had a real guy do it, only toys, and u don’t have to, u can cum in my crack or on my back, but I’m not letting u go.” In that moment I slid my cock down his crack and jabbed at his entrance. He just kept humming a squirming as normal, no pull away, no body wince. So I pushed forward with my precum covered dick and his ass gave me some entrance. He jumped a bit at that, but made sure to put himself back as soon as he could to make sure I knew I had permission. I was pumping so much precum at that point it kept making it easier to inch forward. Between my precum and the ass juices I was starting to dig out of him his ass was giving into me. His humming changed into moaning as I was fucking him. Once everything felt slick enough I bottomed out in him. I am not small and pretty thick. He gasped but didn’t move. His ass started to vibrate in its attempt to adjust and that was all I could take. I flooded his hole with my 3 day load. He hummed and I could feel him smile and hold me tighter. “Leave it in and go to sleep now Ryan.” He said. The next morning I expected him to be gone, but he wasn’t. We had separated in our sleep, but he still had a hand on my stomach and an ankle crossing mine. I had to pee so I got up and ran to the bathroom when I came back he was laying there, I asked if I could take his pic with my phone as a memory, he said yes but he didn’t want it to be over or just a memory.

As a teenager, I also hung around public restrooms. My actions were always those of a hole for cock.

I’m the same way. For most of my life I was in huge denial about being gay and was even married. I had tremendous difficulty getting and then maintaining an erection with women. Really the only thing that would constantly get me hard was rimming my ex wife’s ass (she never once offered to return the favor) but then once I did get hard I either came too fast or would start to go limp again. Nothing makes me harder than sucking cock (I love getting fucked and can cum from a good hard fuck, but usually I’m only semi hard at best). The guys I meet online know I’m only a bottom, but at the baths, if a guy goes for my cock, I’ve gotten quite used to telling guys that I’m just not into topping and really am just there for their pleasure. Most guys are cool with it, some need a couple more reminders, and a few have even walked away, but I just try to be honest and up front about it. It probably helps that I’m just average in length, though I’m thicker than most.

I started at 13 with some high school guys I was hiking with. But I knew I wanted to ever since I saw my sisters play girl magazine. I was totally hooked the second I had my first cock in my mouth, and am addicted to the feel and taste. At 16 I got my first man cock, I knew I'd want all I could get from that point on.

fucking loving it so far. great start! can't wait to see how twisted this gets.

Uncle's boyfriend, he was 33 I was 10.

My older brother. We're 2 years apart, he was a teen at this point. I was already blowing him and our dad by this time. (Didn't take dad long before he started having anal sex with me as well. Also found out years later dad was the one that encouraged my brother go for it.)

I'm a slut ... if you have a hard cock or can get it hard then you can use my hole. What else is there to say? Have gotten fucked and gangbanged by homeless guys as well as at the bookstore or other places. Have even gotten bred by multiple guys in the open on the floors of parking garages.

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

Omg!!! I totally agree as I'm a total sub bottom and I so love that ultimate act of surrendering to an alpha top for breeding

I've heard of some bottoms become a top (or versatile) after getting tired of all the work involved in being a bottom.

Tony and Charlie's bedroom already reeked of mansex, and with the rest of the swim team standing there waiting to fuck my boyfriend Joe, I knew it was about to get a lot more intense. I looked down at my boyfriend's ass and saw ropes of cum seeping out. His hole was red and puffy. Charlie took my hand and guided my fingers. “Rub that cum in, boy. It'll help sooth his guts, and it'll keep him nice and slippery for the rest of the team.” Tony was smiling, standing with his hands on his hips, his dick already hard again, bouncing slightly. “The boy asked 'Who's next?'” Tony roughly turned by boy over so he was on his back, knees up to his chest. I asked him, “Is the team going to fuck him bare too?” “Hell, yeah. That's what he came he for.” I had no clue what he was talking about. Out of the ten or so guys standing there, the most senior swimmers were Mike, Dan, and Andrew. Mike had shoved his fat dick in my mouth earlier as Charlie was tricking me into taking his dick raw. He strutted up to me and said. “I think it'll be your boyfriend's job to finish what you started earlier. But first, get me wet for him. Wouldn't want to tear him up, at least not until everyone's had a go, right?” I knew he had a point. I wanted my boy to enjoy this as much as possible. I knelt and slobbered all over his dick as Mike grabbed the back of my head and forced his manhood all the way to the back of my throat. He pulled out, taking my hand and wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock. “Put it in his hole.” I guided his slimy cock into my boy's dripping hole. He grunted as Mike slammed in without any hint of compassion or concern for my boy's pleasure. “Fuck. I've been waiting to tag this boy's hole again since Spring tryouts!” Again, I thought? Had my boyfriend already been fucked by these guys, even before we met? Mike hammered away at his target, picking up the pace. I watched as his hips slammed forward over and over again, finally shooting his wad into my Joe's eager hole. Andrew was next up. He flipped my boyfriend over onto his knees and started fingering my boy's hole. I couldn't believe the flood of cum that rushed out. He wiped some on his hard dick and fingered the rest back into my boyfriend's hole. “Wanna watch this up close?” he asked me. He instructed me to lay on my back under my boyfriend, with my chin right under his balls. “Spread his cheeks for me.” I followed orders, my face only inches away as Andrew entered my boyfriend. He was much more gentle than Mike had been, and took his time. My boyfriend must have liked his style. He started moaning. Only then did he realize my dick was right in front of his face. He was moaning too much to give me a proper blowjob, but that was okay as I would have cum in a second. After a few minutes, Andrew said, “Here it cums!” He thrust in, balls deep. I was amazed that I could literally see his balls churn and see the cum flow up his cock and into my Joe's willing ass. He stayed there for a minute before withdrawing. Dan stepped up next. His dick was shorter than the other guys, but still an impressive six inches or so, and it must have been as thick as a beer bottle. “I usually go last,” he chuckled. “I need a few dicks to loosen up a boy's hole for me first. And lots of lube.” With the rest of the team standing in a semicircle, all jacking, Dan pulled my boy onto his side. He laid down next to him, almost like they were spooning. “It's okay Joe. Just back onto it.” By this time, Joe was loose enough to take him all the way. After laying there taking Dan's thrusts, it was like he came to life. He maneuvered Dan onto his back and started riding his cock. “Damn,” Dan shouted, “I think he may be a bit loose for me!” He ordered me to crouch in front and shove some fingers in there. My cock was drooling precum, so I used a bit to lube up my fingers and managed to get three into my boy's hole, gliding next to Dan's dick as he ravaged Joe. I saw more of that familiar pink foam on my hand, knowing that Joe had to be bleeding a bit inside. With the added tightness, it didn't take Dan long to add his spooge to the rest. He lifted Joe up so just the tip of his wide cock was in Joe's ass. I watched as cum oozed out from Joe's hole and down Dan's dick. “Clean up that mess, boy,” shouted Tony. The coach forced my head onto Dan's cock. I tasted cum, cum, and more cum, mixed with the taste of ass and blood. After that, it was a free for all. I watched as my boyfriend took at least seven more cocks, some long and skinny, some thick and curved. The only thing they had in common was that they all fucked my boy's hole bare. By the end, my boy was on the floor in the middle of the room, soaked with sweat, cum all over his crotch. Tony said, “Now it's your turn boy.” For a moment, I thought they all wanted a turn at my hole. The look on my face must have shown my anxiety. “No. Let your boyfriend finally cum. We want you to sit on his cock. And guess what's going to lube your hole, boy?” I knew all of those guys' cum was going to go in my hole. I knew Joe was desperately in need of release after all that. I went down on my hands and knees, my ass upturned and ready. Joe was still on his back, with has ass drooling buckets of cum. Charlie and Tony mopped up the mess with their tongues and hands, witping and spitting it onto Joe's dick. Tony worked his fingers into Joe's hole, releasing a ******* of jizz. He pressed his fingers into my ass, working as much cum into my raw hole as possible. When Joe had recovered enough to get to his knees, the guys carried him over to me. Joe leaned on my back, too tired to move, but still desperate to fuck. Mike and Andrew spread my cheeks. Dan and Charlie guided Joe's dick to my hole as Tony lined up behind Joe. Joe moaned, and I knew Tony was fucking him again. As Tony thrust into Joe, Joe moved involuntarily forward as his cock entered me. He was like a ragdoll as Tony pummeled his sore, loose hole. “Fuck, I love it sloppy,” jeered Tony. Joe couldn't hold off long and I felt him shooting his load into my hole, mixing his seed with that of the entire team. We all collapsed onto the floor and laid in a sweaty pile. When Joe and I had come to our senses, the team was gone. Charlie and Tony were laying in the bed. We were both sticky, covered with cum and sweat, but didn't they didn't want us to shower. They got up, helped us to dress, and led us downstairs. Tony called us a cab, as we were both to exhausted and fucked up to drive. He whispered to us as we got in the cab, “Make sure you don't wash your holes tonight, boys. We worked hard to get you both full of cum, and you'd better stay that way all night.” In the ride back to campus, Joe confessed to me that he had let some of the team fuck him at Tryouts. He also confessed that he had taken their dicks raw and let them cum in him. He explained that he wanted to be part of the team. “What about disease,” I asked him, realizing what a hypocrite I was, sitting there with my ass oozing cum just like his. “Um yeah. About that. A few weeks after Tryouts, I got sick. Real sick. Don't be surprised if you get real sick in a week or so. They call it the fuck flu.” To be continued?