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I mid-thirties, a scruffy blond who likes swimming and running mixed in with occasional weights. This means I’m 5”11 and fit. I’ve clipped my chest hair and have pierced tits. I’ve a good sized cock, 8” with a bolt through the head and a piercing behind the glans; shaved balls but I’ve kept my tight hole covered by a good growth of blond arse hair. I’m more of a bottom boy and pretty slutty with the right guy or guys. Sometimes I do like to fuck. I’ve been in a relationship with my black partner for 20 years and we play together or solo. As you can imagine as a black guy he is hung like a horse and ripped. He also knows how to fuck me. A quick spit, a quick lick then deep and raw. Splitting my cunt open. He never takes no for an answer. Ever. He wants me, he takes me. I swim every day, twice a day. Morning and evening. The gym is a short walk from our house; and shorter if I walk through the local housing estate. It’s not rough but I’m still careful. Swimming first thing or last thing means I have the pool to myself. I do a minimum of 75 lengths each session and wear classic speedos to avoid drag. That’s what I tell people but to be honest I love wearing speedos. Usually, I’m the only person there at night but recently I’ve been joined by a guy. And I admit he’s hot, in that straight kind of way. I don’t have a type but usually I got for beefy hairy daddies who can teach me a thing or two as “Daddy” or fit muscle guys who can throw me around and treat me like a whore. And they need to be hung and engine-powered fuck machines. I’m a size queen and proud of it. 8” minimum otherwise I’m not interested. Bigger is better. If I’m honest I like to gag on a cock til I retch and then be hard fucked, bred and pissed on. Me and my husband are both on prep and he likes nothing better than fucking my cummy hole. Not really into rimming. I just want cock deep in my cunt. Yeah, I love that word. And “breed”. And as I mentioned, I like piss. Always surprised me how many guys say they’re into it but when it comes down to it, hosing me down and making me drink it, they become prissy shits. Basically, I’m a preppy guy hiding a dirty fucker deep inside my cummy cunt. Lol. If I fuck, then I go for tight arsed twinks with smooth cunts. And hopefully who have never take a double pierced cock or taken it raw. Always raw. Corruption is fun. Makes my cock drip and my cunt clench. So this guy. Not my type at all but I’m intrigued. He’s about 5”9’, dark haired and tattooed. And I mean completely inked from head to toe. When I first spotted him I couldn’t tell exactly what they were but over the past few weeks I’ve seen him closer up - in the changing room or by the side of the pool. A massive two headed dragon is inked across his chest and the tail wraps around his waist to join up to a picture of the tree across his back. There are lots of smaller tattoos on the tree but I can’t make out what they are. His arms are covered in vine leaves or something and his legs in what seem to be lots of individual symbols. He also has pierced tits which I always think is unusual in a guy so young. I reckon he’s about 25. 27 tops. Body wise he is definitely a swimmer. He’s lean and muscular. But he’s definitely straight. He wears baggy swim shorts but I reckon from what swings around inside that his cock isn’t too bad. He always arrives after me, does about 50 lengths and is gone before I leave the pool. Once or twice I’ve seen him in the changing room. But he’s never been naked. Always dressed in at least his boxers. He nods or says “Hey” but that’s it. He’s not my type. Not a daddy, not a muscle stud and not a twink. That suits me fine. Or I should say ‘suited’ me fine until the other night. It was a Tuesday. I arrived slightly later than expected because I had worked late to clear my desk. The guy at the counter nodded me through and as ever there were one or two guys working out. It’s an old gym. Used to be a gentleman’s club or something so there are two changing rooms - one for the gym; and a smaller one next to the swimming pool which is in the basement. I always use the smaller room, it’s closer to the pool and it’s quieter. Also, if I’m honest the smell of sweat gives me an instant hard on. Not really always appropriate in a gym. So I headed downstairs and pushed the door open. There are two rows of lockers and they look straight into the shower cubicles. I stopped dead in my tracks. There, under a spray of water was the guy. First let me say that he was much fitter than I thought. His muscles ripples under his inked skin as the water cascaded down his body. He eyes were closed and his mouth open. And instantly the reason why was really clear. Both his hands were wrapped around a monster of a cock. It was at least 10” and thicker than my arm. And sporting a massive ring through the head of his cock. I was transfixed as I watched him jack his massive piece of meat. I watched as he beat his dong and then as he turned and sprayed a fountain of cum against the wall. Slapping his cock to empty that thick tube of every drop. I suddenly realised I had to beat a retreat and before he noticed me I was out of the door and heading out. Needless to say my cock was rigid. And my moth dry. Swimming was out of the question.

Part Two I left the gym, saying goodnight to the confused attendant as I walked out, muttering something about forgetting my speedos. Outside the cool air hot my sweaty face. My cock was still stiff in my chinos and in my mind’s eye all I could see was the guys monster cock spewing cum. And in my imagination it smothering my face. I needed sex. Correction I need sleazy sex. I got back in my bicycle with a clear sense of direction. It was still early but I was willing to take my chances. Fifteen minutes later I was on the outskirts of town and facing a wood. I rarely came here. In fact the last time was coming home from a dinner party with my husband. It was a dreadfully boring evening so as we drove past I grabbed his crotch and kneaded his cock to life. Two minutes later we were in the wood and he was deep in my cunt. I chained my bike to a post and walked into the woods. It was earlier than usual but already I could see evidence of activity. Used condoms. I wandered deeper into the woods so desperate for cock that I was breathing hard. I think pulled off my t shirt and headed to a more secluded part of the wood where, soon enough I realised I wasn’t the only guy there. As I wandered past some guys, their hands reached out to stroke my chest and shoulders. But none of them grabbed my fancy. A shame as my cock was starting hurt it was so hard. I walked in and noticed a guy just ahead of me, leaning against a tree which I knew led to a small ravine. He was about 50, pepper short hair and beard and beefy. I stopped to make sure he saw me then I walked passed him and down the ravine. Without looking back I leaned against the side and unbuckled my belt. Turning around I pulled my cock out of my AussieBums and started stroking my leaking cock. Sure enough Daddy appeared. I smiled and licked my lips as he walked up to. He reached out and grabbed my cock hard. I moaned and as he wank my cock I unbuckled his jeans and out flopped his cock. Eight inches. It would do. I dropped to my knees and swallowed it hole. He’s clearly been here a while as his cock tasted of arse and cum. I moaned as I leaned into his crotch so I could swallow all the precum generously leaking from his cock. My only regret was that as he’s already shot his was he wouldn’t be able to fill my own cunt up. I didn’t care. Even a dribble of seed was all I needed. He was clearly telepathic as he pulled me up and spun me round. Without any preliminary niceties he pushed me down spread my cheeks and pushed his cock against my cunthole. I pushed against his hardon and felt it open my sphincter and slide in. I moaned and played with my tits as he started to fuck me with quick, sharp stabs. Closing my eyes, I started to wank my cock lost in the sensations of a cock in my arse and wanking my own tool. I was just starting to tune my own jerks with his rhythm when I heard his speed up and suddenly stiffen as he shot his load into my cunt. My hand dropped from cock as I felt the hot surge of his spunk splatter my insides. Before I could stop him, he pulled out, slapped my back and was sipping up and walking away. My own cock was stiff but I was stop shocked and, I’ll admit it, angry to sort myself out. Stunned, I turned around as he disappeared. Pulling up my chinos I slipped on my t shirt. I walked back to my bike, ignoring other guys as they tried to grab me. Getting back on my bike I decided to cut my losses and go home. Thirty minutes later, I chained by bike up in our garage and walked into our house. Music was playing so my boyfriend was kitchen. I stripped bollock naked and walked into the kitchen. There he was, clearly just back from his usual 10K run, stripped down to his shorts. He looked up as I walk in, sweaty myself. I walked up to him, his cock already tenting his shorts. I kissed him then let him watch as I slid a finger up my cunt then offering it to him to lick. He moaned as he realised I was giving him what he wanted - a cummy arse. A loaded one. I had misjudged my woodland fuck. As I cycled home it was clear that he had left a generous load up my arse. By the time I stripped naked, it was leaking out of my hole. Without ceremony my boyfriend pulled down his shorts and revealed his cock. 11 inches of thick black meat, cut with a big mushroom head and tonight the usual ring replaced by a gold bolt. He kissed me then pushed me against the table. I moaned in anticipation as he gobbed in my hole, gave it a perfunctory lick then grabbing my hips rammed his cock deep into my arse. I gasped as I felt it rip past my arse muscle and bury itself deep into my gut. One hand wrapped around my body to play with my tits, the other pushed by head down as he proceeded to pummel my arse, his precum mixing with the recent load, his balls banging my arse. After two decades of sex, I synchronised every deep thrust into my cunt with a long hard stroke of my own cock. Suddenly he lifted me up off the ground and onto the table. My hands reached out to grab either side as he started to pound my hole; my cock sliding against the wooden surface, polished with my own precum. He sweat was dripping off his chest and neck an into my back. Every thrust was bringing him closer and closer to the moment that had kept us together for twenty years. As he started on the final furlough of this short but beautiful fuckathon, he released my tits and with every thrust started punching my back. The bliss of pleasure and pain was too much too soon. I screamed as I felt my cock erupt and spew a heavy load of spunk as he punched my back again, and again and again. Finally when he could hold back any more he released a torrent of cum deep into my cunt forcing it to explode from the seal of his cock and my arse, back onto his cock and balls and down my legs. He shuddered as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck as we both reacted to our intense orgasms. Pulling out he pushed three fingers deep into my arse and fed my the seed in my cummy hole. Then kneeling I felt his tongue against my hole. I didn’t need any other suggestion. I pushed out a liquid load into his mouth before he stood up spun me around and kissed me. Pulling back, he smiled: “Shower”. As we walked upstairs he slapped my arse. I was sated. For the moment. I knew I had something to sort out.

Part 42 - Two Birthdays And A Wedding Countless thoughts ran through his head unable to decipher if there was any interest, but he was in no hurry deciding choosing instead to take a more informed way. He was not about to allow himself the pleasure only to find they used each other for some game. "Have you finished washing that glass as there isn't much left of it" Franco said waiting to dry the glass. Stefan crashed back in to the room "Sorry here you go" he said handing it to Franco. "Must have been a good few moments" Franco laughed seeing Stefan flushed. "Thinking that's all" Stefan said holding the glass waiting for Franco to finish drying the previous one. Franco looked at him "About Dimitri?" he asked unsure what response he would get. Stefan laughed "Actually no, seeing him today allowed me finally close that door firmly". "What did happen if you don't mind me asking?" Franco took the glass from Stefan. Stefan glanced at him "We just seemed to be living a lie, I love him but strangely not in a sexual way". Franco nodded "So why did you stay together so long?" he asked putting the glass down he dried. Stefan shrugged his shoulders "The thought of being alone, thinking he was still in love, I don't know". "Figuring things out in life so sometimes not that easy" Franco said putting the glasses away. Stefan smiled "I guess, you don't have to do that, that's what I am here for" he said picking a glass up. "Habit" Franco replied "my mother always made us help out in the kitchen" he leaned back against the counter. Stefan chuckled "My mother did the same with me and taught me how to cook" he replied. Franco smiled "That I can't do" he said pausing "maybe you can teach me". Stefan looked at Franco "If your serious I would love to" he said wiping the sink. "What are you two up?" Angelo asked coming in from the terrace. Franco waved his hands "Nothing just been helping tidy up" he replied. Angelo smirked "Go sit outside both of you I will make some coffee". Angelo watched them walk outside and join Ethan outside, he couldn't be sure but he thought he saw a glint in Stefan's eye. He yawned watching the coffee filter realising how tired he was from a busy weekend so far, thankfully he could have a lie in with Ethan in the morning before going to Mark and Ben's for dinner to say good bye to Daniel and Jordan who would be leaving Monday morning for their flight back to the UK. The following few weeks in to May were very busy with Angelo flying to NY to meet with Raffa over two days leaving Ethan behind to continue his studying, Franco worked at the office with Mark, Josh and Ben. Josh was adept at website development and through hiring him they had branched out in to this area, their first company was of course Bobby and David's PR company which was now so busy that they had to hire a permanent photographer, Josh also worked there part time writing the articles with Maddy who had now got involved an enjoyed being part of it. Initially they ran the PR company from Liongate but as things took off quickly they moved and shared offices with Angelo's company. Rob and Heike would often pop in and take Ben and Mark out for lunch since Heike was spending more and more of her week in Bel Air working on some of the wealthy homes and also some modest ones where people wanted the lifestyle she was getting renowned for creating. Jack and Ellie were still undecided about moving to LA and were flying out on Thursday with Sofie to spend a long weekend with Angelo and Ethan and also to conclude a little work as Ethan was finalising a business deal and wanted his father to go over everything with him. The limo pulled up to the arrivals building in the VIP zone, Ethan and Ben climbed out and walked through the terminal building. Ethan kept glancing at Ben sniggering as he now wore a baseball cap and shades so he wouldn't get recognised. His family came through straight away and Sofie came running over seeing Ethan. "Ethy god I miss you" she said hugging him "I nearly didn't recognise you" Ethan picked her up and spun her around "Miss you as well and what do you mean?". "You have changed so much look at your muscles even Ben is getting bigger" she said smiling. Sofie looked at Ben up and down "What are you doing dressed like that?" she laughed. Ben hugged her "Stops me getting bombarded by people" he replied. Sofie laughed "Stop driving around in that limo then" she said shaking her head. Ellie came over and hugged her son and Ben "Your mother said to call her Ben" she said. Ben nodded "Yeah I will do this weekend, it's just been so busy with work". Ellie laughed "Your not telling me your working?" she said jokingly. They sat in the limo "Everyone is looking forward to seeing you Friday night" Ethan said as they left the airport. "Who is everyone?" Ellie asked not sure what he meant. Ethan laughed "We have dinner at Liongate with David and Maddy and everyone". Sofie shrieked "Oh my god is Nicky going to be there?" she asked excitingly. Ben shook his head "No she is on location in filming up the coast". "Oh shame" she said settling back down. Ben dropped them off at St Cloud to head home reminding them that tomorrows dinner was formal. Sofie saw Angelo and ran through the house towards him and giving him a big hug, Ethan took off to the kitchen to help Stefan with dinner whilst Angelo chatted with his parents. Stefan brought refreshments out and was introduced to Jack and Ellie, they were surprised how Stefan retained a professional attitude when meeting them although he was introduced more as a friend but Stefan corrected Ethan so they knew he was the housekeeper. Sofie was already in her bikini and persuaded Franco to go for a swim. Ellie stood up and excused herself to see what Ethan was up to and Angelo laughed telling her not to be to amazed at how domestic he had become in the kitchen. "So you have learnt to make pie have you?" Ellie laughed walking in to the kitchen. Ethan had flour on his face and chuckled "Nearly, Stefan is a great cook and is teaching me". Stefan rolled his eye and smiled "When he pays attention he is pretty good". Ellie sat at the counter watching them "He use to run scared when I asked him to the dishes" she said. "He still does, but Franco doesn't mind helping out" Stefan replied opening the refrigerator. "Even tidying his bedroom was a chore, but then Angelo seemed to sort him out there" She laughed. Stefan held up a bottle of white wine "How about a glass Mrs Lewis?" he asked. Ellie smiled "Thank you that would be lovely and please drop the Mrs Lewis it is Ellie". "Of course, Ellie" he smiled "how about you Ethy?" he turned looking at Ethan. Ethan looked at his mother unsure if he should drink in front of her "Errm not sure" he replied. Ellie nodded "Of course you can Ethan but just the one" she smiled. Ethan reached for two glasses "Your not getting away without having one as well Stefan" he said. Ellie chuckled she liked Stefan and he seemed to get on well with Ethan "So Stefan do you have a boyfriend?" Stefan looked up and smirked "Do I look gay?" he asked. "Oh sorry, please forgive me I just thought you working here..." she panicked. "Mother he is pulling your leg" Ethan said interrupting her and flicking Stefan with a dish cloth. "Not at the moment, just getting my life back on track" Stefan said handing Ellie a chopping board. She laughed "What do you want me to do?" she asked sipping her wine waiting. Ellie helped with dinner and grew to like Stefan very much he was engaging and quite obviously happy working for her son and Angelo. Over dinner it was clear to see that Stefan was treated almost like family rather than someone who worked for them. As the evening wore on she also saw the looks Stefan would give Franco when he wasn't looking and vice versa, Sofie picked it up straight away as she was astutely observant after all she outed Ben to her family, she eventually dragged Franco and Ethan off to the pool where they sat chatted and laughed. Ellie helped Stefan clear the table leaving Jack and Angelo to talk business, she followed Stefan in to the kitchen. "So about what I said earlier, are you sure you don't have one?" She asked probingly. "Boyfriend?" Stefan asked looking at her nodding "Unless I am not aware of one, no I am not involved". Ellie handed him the plates to put in the dishwasher "Franco obviously likes you" she said. Stefan stopped "Does he, did he tell you that?" he asked continuing to stack the plates. "No" Ellie responded "but I like to think I can spot it now after seeing Ethan and Angelo". Stefan chuckled "Spot what?" he asked. Ellie smiled "The way he looks at you and hangs on your every word" she said washing her hands. "I think you may be reading to much in to it" Stefan said trying to throw her off. "Do you feel the same?" Ellie asked seeing Stefan turn to look at her "I mean you watched Franco". "Okay yes, but I am not sure if anything would happen" Stefan replied. Ellie nodded "Are you worried about what Angelo or Ethan might think?" she asked. Stefan nodded "I don't want to ruin things here as they have been so kind to me" he replied. "If something looks like it will happen talk to Angelo and Ethan be honest with them" she suggested. Stefan smiled "Thanks Ellie, and I will if things happen. All done here". Ellie kissed him on the cheek "Your welcome Stefan, come on coffee is ready". It was bad enough Ethan and Franco helping him out and now he had Ethan's mother to contend with as well, although it wasn't that bad he actually enjoyed the company and was secretly loving to teach Ethan how to cook, whilst Franco would often sit there watching them both. They still flirted with each other keeping their distance, each not knowing that the other was taking it carefully after all there was no rush. Ellie, Jack and Sofie were guest of honours for dinner at Liongate Friday evening for a formal family dinner as they liked to call it, although Bobby and Josh weren't technically family they were treated as such living at Liongate and now took almost every meal with Maddy and David. They also got to travel a fair bit with them doing the PR, most of their travels involved Europe and across America for charity events. The weekend was over way to quickly but Sofie persuaded Jack and Ellie that they should move here, David had kept his offer open desperate for Jack to handle the legalities of the business interests and was overjoyed when they announced they would relocate to the west coast. Angelo reached over to look out of the window watching New York as the plane descended that late June afternoon, they were spending a couple of weeks on the east coast as it would be the very last time Ethan would stay at the family home. He could see a sad look on Ethan's face as the rumble of the landing gear extending signified their final approach to JFK. "You know this will be the last time we will probably stay in the Hamptons" Ethan said facing Angelo. Angelo held his hand "Maybe but your father hasn't sold it yet". Ethan smiled "You know they have finalised the date to move" he looked at Angelo. "I know, Jack told me they have sold the family house already and have to find somewhere now" Angelo said. Ethan looked at him "I guess they can stay with us until they find somewhere" Ethan suggested. Angelo chuckled "Of course". They spent a few days in Harrison where Ethan caught up with school friends and dined out every night with Tony and Adam, they both looked incredibly happy and more so due to Steve and Callum arriving at the weekend to spend a month with them. Angelo shook his head laughing despite them being in love and devoted to each other they had developed a love for Steve and Callum on a romantic basis, unconventional as it was the four of them now lived together as much as possible. Angelo and Ethan were driven up to Wainscott and the house arriving early evening they walked down through the grounds and on to the beach walking in the surf hand in hand. Angelo's birthday would be tomorrow and Ethan's in 3 days time, Ethan couldn't believe they had known each other for nearly a year and held Angelo's hand tighter out of love for him. In between their birthdays they were to be married. Tonight though they would be alone before everyone descended for the birthdays and wedding festivities, they walked for hours along the beach returning home just as the sun began to dip below the horizon. Ethan laid of the sofa on the terrace "Anything wrong?" Angelo asked sitting next to him. Ethan shook his head "No, just can't believe I will be marrying you in 2 days time" he said smiling. Angelo ran his hand down Ethan's leg "Almost a year since we met and I love you more each day". "It has been an amazing year, I never thought I would love someone as much as I love you" Ethan said giggling. Angelo kissed him "Do you want something to eat it's getting late?" he asked Ethan. Ethan looked up at him "No, I just want my sexy lover and husband to be" he leaned up and kissed Angelo. Angelo picked Ethan up in his arms and took him inside and up to the bedroom, throwing Ethan on the bed he pulled his shorts and underwear down to his ankles and, he didn't want to wait to get undressed. Pulling his own shorts down and exposing his hard eight inch cock he guided it up along Ethan's ass and slowly pushed the head in, stopping just long enough for Ethan to moan and adjust then pushing the full length in wrapping his arms around Ethan. He pushed his ass up and sounded a loving moan of pleasure and desire feeling the cock penetrating him and the weight of Angelo pressing against his back, held in the firm arms of Angelo he raised his head and turned finding Angelo's lips he kissed him hard and ground his ass up against Angelo's cock. Angelo pushed down hard 'I'm to turned on you better brace yourself' but before Angelo finished his sentence he had begun fucking hard catching Ethan by surprise. He moaned and cried in delight feeling every inch of Angelo inside him, his hand clawing and holding on to the sheet underneath him, his legs restrained by his shorts around his ankle turning him on even more at being powerless to resist his lovers dominance over him. Angelo reared up grunted and loudly shouting his love for Ethan he locked his hips up hard against his lovers ass orgasming and feeling like his cock would burst from the powerful pulses he felt, finally he collapsed on top of Ethan's back 'fuck, oh god, fuck Ethy' he panted still grinding his cock in to Ethan's ass. Ethan raised his head from being buried in the sheets 'holy fuck' he said and laughed laying his head back down on the bed facing to the side where Angelo's head was and tenderly kissed laughing in to each others mouths. Angelo began to prise his cock out of Ethan "Where are you going?" Ethan asked "I haven't finished with you yet". Angelo laughed and thrusted in hard "Sorry did I cum to quickly?" he asked running his hands along Ethan's arms. Ethan smiled "Maybe, now you can make love to me properly" he said kicking his shorts and underwear off. Angelo kissed his neck "That I will always do". Angelo kicked his shorts off and flipped Ethan on to his back and placing him on the bed slipping in between his legs. Ethan grabbed Angelo round the neck and pulling him down towards his face. Stroking the side of his face Ethan kissed him on the lips tenderly "I love you Angelo". Angelo smiled and kissed him back "I know you do and I love you so much Ethan". Angelo wrapped his arm around Ethan's neck forcing their lips upon each other and kissed slowly and tenderly, he pulled his hips up allowing him to manoeuvre his cock letting the moistness of the head guide it down to Ethan's waiting ass. Ethan gripped harder around his neck as he felt the head of Angelo's cock reopening his hole, with loving and slow nudges he felt his lover sliding in deeper, the sound of the surf penetrating through the open windows and the breeze cooling their bodies as they locked together and spent several hours making love. They were still in bed when the families arrived in their droves, first Ethan's family arrived then Angelo's parents who were staying at the beach house. They left the boys in bed and started getting the beach bbq ready for Angelo's birthday trying to be as quiet as possible but finding it hard due to the excitement of the next 3 days. Ethan turned over and snuggled up "Happy birthday Elo" he said kissing his chest. Angelo rubbed his head "Thanks and morning" he sighed "Oh fuck" he said a big smile on his face Ethan had slipped down to Angelo's cock tasting the remnants of last nights sex he slowly moved his mouth around then down over the head and shaft slowly he began to suck and lick 'Our families are downstairs' Angelo said stifling his moans trying to be quiet but Ethan worked him harder and harder. Angelo caught up in the moment ran his hand down Ethan's back and slipped his finger in his ass, Ethan moaned loudly through a mouthful of cock, he sunk lower taking more cock than he had ever done and began to choke raising his head quickly catching his breath leaving a long string of saliva connecting Angel's cock to his mouth, he wiped his eyes and dove down again. Angelo thrusted his hips up several times removing his finger and placing his hand on Ethan's head holding him there 'fuck' he shouted and moaned his cock pulsing and shooting cum down Ethan's throat, Ethan clamped his mouth around still sucking and feeling the pulses and swallowing. He continued gently sucking moving upwards all the time until his tongue could lick around the head of the cock, he looked up and Angelo and smiled 'Happy birthday' he said again. Angelo chuckled and pulled Ethan up and kissed him long and hard laying back down in bed wrapped in each others arms for several minutes until there was a knock at the bedroom door. "Are you decent?" Sofie called from behind the closed door, she didn't wait for an answer and swung it open. Ethan sat up quickly "Sofie your suppose to wait until we answer" he laughed as Sofie closed the door. Sofie put two cups of coffee down and gave Angelo a kiss "Happy birthday" she said sitting on the bed. "Thank you" Angelo said smiling to her "I'm guessing you have all arrived already?". Sofie shook her head giggling "Err yes, and your balcony window is open" she pointed out. Ethan looked confused at her "Yeah it was warm last night" he said watching Sofie's grin. She laughed "Sounded more than warm from downstairs. Wishing him happy birthday after you were done was a nice touch Ethan". "Oh crap you heard us?" he asked looking shocked whilst Angelo laughed. Sofie collapsed back on the bed "Yeah we all figured you were giving him a birthday blow". "Sofie" Ethan said sounding shocked "fuck that is going to be so embarrassing" he said shaking his head. She looked at Angelo "He still thinks I don't know much, is he that good at it?" she chuckled. Angelo smiled and laid back "Oh yes". "Don't encourage her" Ethan said hitting Angelo on the arm. Sofie stood up "Thought so from the noises you made Angelo and by the gagging it was no simple task" he replied crying with laughter. Ethan put his head in his hands "Please tell me you didn't hear the whole thing?" nervously laughing. Sofie chuckled "Can't wait for you two to come downstairs". Ethan sat there horrified after Sofie left until Angelo heaved him out of bed and took him for a shower. When the eventually joined their families downstairs they were faced with both sets of parents staring sternly then broke out laughing giving them a round of applause. They spent an hour chatting before Sofie dragged Ethan and Angelo down to the beach for a swim whilst the parents finished preparing the bbq as guests started to arrive. Ben, Mark, Franco, Stefan, Josh and bobby all arrived and joined them at the beach for a swim then returning to the beach house the crowd had grown as everyone had arrived. Stefan was introduced to everyone and went all shy around the pop star Sam who had adored but went all tongue tied around him for about an hour until he relaxed and got on really well with him, something that Franco picked up as he and Stefan had still not got a point where they were both comfortable enough to ask the other so the cat and mouse game continued but looked like it was coming to an end as far as Franco could see. Stefan brought the cake out with Ethan at 5pm which was the time he was born, they sang happy birthday then Ethan tapped the table. "Sorry just a quick one" Ethan started but was interrupted by his sister Sofie. "Another one you did that this morning" she said causing him to blush and everyone laughing. "Very funny, but then you all know I can't keep my hands off him, I know it's not much Angelo but with Stefan's help I made you this cake with my own hands, mostly as it was something personal I could do for your birthday and as a thank you for being you, and a really good lover in bed for those who want to know. Angelo" he raised his glass and everyone stood toasting him crying with laughter at Ethan's last comment. Angelo walked over to Ethan and picked him up kissing him in front of everyone. They had decided to forego the rehearsal dinner and just spend the evening around the fire pit with their family and friends. Maddy and David had already arranged with Ellie and Jack to take care of the wedding breakfast as their gift. By midnight Angelo and Ethan climbed into bed exhausted they laid in each others arms kissing until they fell asleep. Woken by Sofie bombing in to the room at 8am with coffee, she then jumped on the bed and laid between them. "You two better get up" She said "my brother getting married, who would have thought it" she chuckled. Ethan smiled "I know. I'm glad your coming out to LA Sofie" he said pinching her arm. Angelo sat up "When are you moving?" he asked sipping his coffee. "Dunno, we have to be out by the end of July, leaving the beach house is going to be hard" she said. "Yeah but there is the beach in LA" he said getting out of bed naked walking to the bathroom without realising. Sofie giggled "What a great ass" he turned and smiled at her closing the door. Since 6am that morning the wedding planners had set up the beach in front of the house for the ceremony, not a cloud in the sky and the wind just caressing hinted at it being a glorious day. Ethan came out of the bathroom dressed in his white trousers and shirt, looking out at the beach he could see around 50 guests already arrived and having drinks in the garden. Ellie came in to the room and smiled looking at him, Sofie followed on behind dressed in a simple white dress adorned with a flower corsage, she had the important job of holding the rings. Naturally Ben was Ethan's best man and Mark was Angelo's they were also responsible for ushering people down to the beach when it was time, they were also dressed in white trouser and shirts no socks or shoes as it was to be a simple ceremony. By 11.45 Ethan and Angelo came down the stairs and in to the family room were both sets of parents waited along with Sofie and Angelo's sister Maria. The garden was now empty as all 100 guests had now taken their seats on the beach, Franco was sat next to Stefan two rows back from the front, he kept glancing at Stefan who wore white cotton trousers and collarless shirt with the top 3 buttons undone, along with his blondish hair he couldn't help but love how he looked in the sunlight. Most people were in awe how they managed to get a piano on the beach. Sam stood up and walked to the front by the piano as the pianist struck one of his famous songs Stay With Me, Sam had changed some of the lyrics and began to sing. At the start of the final verse Ethan and Angelo walked down the wide aisle towards the official with their parents at either side of them, Sofie and Maria walked in front, Ben and Mark stood up at their respective sides beaming. Sam sung the final three lines 'This is love and it's clear to see, so darling, stay with me' everyone applauded and Sam walked over an kissed Angelo and Ethan then took his seat, Sofie stood by Ben and Maria by Mark as they official commenced the ceremony. Franco wiped his eyes as he teared up watching them clearly in love with each other, Stefan noticed and put his arm around Franco hugging him and stayed like this throughout the ceremony. Every one stood as Angelo and Ethan kissed and cheered as they were officially announced as husbands, they began to walk back family stopping and congratulating them. "You alright Franco?" Stefan asked looking at him and wiping his cheek. Franco nodded "Yeah, just happy to see them finally get married" he replied looking Stefan in the eye. Stefan leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips "Sorry" he said "I've wanted to do that for ages". Franco held Stefan's arms "Don't be" he replied kissing Stefan back. Stefan stopped realising Angelo and Ethan were close to them "About time" Angelo said. Angelo kissed Stefan and Franco and smiled at them moving along the aisle, Stefan felt Franco's arm go around his waist he turned to look at him, they didn't need to speak any words instead their mouths met kissing properly for the first time. Ben came over and grabbed Franco "You can make up for lost time later" he said hugging him "Come on". Mark put his arm around Stefan "Well you kept us hanging like a thread for ages" he said. "What do you mean?" Stefan asked walking with him his arm around his waist. Mark chuckled "Franco has had his eye on you for ages" he said "And I think you have as well". Stefan laughed "Did everyone know?" he asked. "Oh yes, the day of the pool party it became very obvious" Mark replied. Champagne was being served in the garden for all guests before they headed off for the reception at a local hotel. Angelo and Ethan left first after putting some shoes on now the ceremony was finished. They were quite clear that they didn't want any gifts just their presence was enough. Ethan flung himself at Jordan and Daniel when he saw them properly as he hadn't had a chance to catch up with them since they arrived. There were so many people to chat to that Ethan nearly forgot to eat and was beginning to feel light headed from all the champagne he had drunk, Angelo's mother took Ethan and sat him down making sure he ate something. Ethan practiced the Spanish he had been learning for nearly a year and was able to hold down a decent conversation, he had no idea where the day went or even where Angelo had gone to now, he would catch him every now and then and smiled when he saw him dancing with his sister. He began to feel normal and went on to drinking coke until Ben and Josh walked over and grabbed hold of him and dragged him to the dance floor. "No I hate dancing don't make do it" he protested giggling but Ben and Josh had their arms around him. Angelo took a glass of champagne and took microphone being offered "Sorry to interrupt everyone" he said. He waited until everyone stopped and Jack handed Ethan, Josh and Ben a glass of champagne "I can't promise to make this quick as there is a lot to say, also I haven't seen much of my husband since the ceremony so make the most of the next half an hour before I take him away, I have looked forward to precisely this day for months and been preparing this rehearsing this so that I didn't cry but here goes and lets see what happens. A year ago today an extraordinary young man shook my world to pieces and he turned out not only to make me the happiest I have ever been but also the person I am today, a great friend and sounding board who has his screwed on firmly and always makes a sensible decision, that quality I know is down to his father Jack. I love each and every moment that I am with him and we are privileged to have an amazing family and friends spread all over the place, some incredibly famous but very genuine and loving none the less. Mark and Ben would never have met if wasn't for Ethan then Josh and Bobby wouldn't have met if it wasn't for Mark and Ben so you see how he has influenced and touched many peoples lives for the good. The past year has been exciting but also challenging, well when your sat in a business meeting opposite the father of the person you love and who has no idea it was the hardest day I have endured. But thanks to some careful planning by Ethan's sister Sofie, who by the way as a very well tuned gaydar so be careful if your in the closet, she helped us become the family we are today. Ethan's parents Ellie and Jack I have great admiration for the way they have raised such a caring and thoughtful person and I know it is not just me who thinks that. Ethan you have stuck by me and showed me what real love is and it makes me the so happy to finally be able to say this, Happy Birthday to my wonderful husband". Everyone cheered and clapped wishing Ethan a happy birthday, unsurprisingly there was tears from many people as Angelo finished, guests started tapping their glasses indicating they wanted the couple to kiss, Ethan and Angelo met and kissed he handed Ethan and his glass to Ben and flung Ethan over his shoulder 'Right time for us to be alone' he announced carrying Ethan out to the waiting limo and back to the beach house.

So, I'm basically a bottom but only because I rose to the NO LOADS REFUSED challenge and most of the guys I hook up are basically 'not my type'. And I can't get hard unless I have a 'package deal' to work with! I like'em LEAN and mean! Accessorized like an urban player, that sort of thing! Wishful thinking! Most guys that show up I would have never noticed in a bar! So no boner unless I CHEAT!!! And as a newly converted, promiscuous, and very proud barebacker, it's ASS UP it is for me and I can put on a slut show like there is no tomorrow. To drive up 'business' I have to make sure I get a reputation for being a GREAT BOTTOM! YELP reviews, you know, the 'word-in-the-street'! "He plays well with others!" But damn, just being a bottom limits the options! So many bottoms, so few tops! I'm working hard at 'broadening my horizon' and I have made progress. BIG progress, getting boners for guys who basically turned me off in past decades with their forward, sleazy behavior and jaded looks. I have even fucked plain-Jane guys just getting high on the thought of others watching at the sex-party. I once had a reputation to ONLY fuck 'hot twinks' and become 'monogamous' with them. Of course, ALL of those trophy boys after 'locking me down' turned out to be secretive cheaters and I missed out by not embracing PROMISCUITY! But I found I can have it both ways: 'gentleman in the street, whore in the sheets'. So this hot twink (with ruggedly masculine features) keeps flirting with me on line on Scruff and on Facebook messenger. He is the trophy boy of a very prominent member of the gay community and basically 'out-of-bounds' - IF... I knew what's good for me. The first time he came over I just blew him. The sweet nectar of forbidden fruit! Oral doesn't count! Thanks Bill Clinton for that lesson! I felt guilty and was CERTAIN there would be blow-back. Jealous rages, 'concerned calls' that kinda thing! Months passed, no blow-back. He must not tell his celebrity man everything! I have looked his man straight in the eyes and he seemed to have no 'hostile feelings'. Maybe he loves his man to be 'whored out'? There were however awkward moments in the gym, as the trophy boy was with company I had no way of knowing whether stranger is a player or a judgmental Puritan... where one has to be HUSH and 'discrete'... Yesterday the sexy boy toy hit me up again. On SCRUFF! I told him he is my FORBIDDEN FRUIT and I should probably not touch him. But he kept hinting at wanting a message and that 'oral isn't really sex' and so there he was, strolling in through the front door in tank top and silky shorts with his dick dangling. He said he was fine with 'just chilling' and a massage and said that if it was REAL SEX he would insist on being the bottom! DANGER!!!! Temptation! I have to add that the boy has the reputation of a player (whether deserved or just slander) and he even told me that he and his man go to sex-parties when they go to bigger cities. He said they AVOID LOCAL SCENES because of all the gossiping! And he does BAREBACK... and some of my certified bareback buddies claim to have bred him... maybe just boasting, who knows! So he parked his car about two houses away from mine when he walked over. He said he had forgotten where I lived but I suspect he has a 'routine' down with being 'slick' and surreptitious! "Ok a massage then!" I walked straight to the guest-room, took all my clothes off, as did he and instructed him to lay down, buck-ass naked... as I massaged his back, his perky ass was too tempting to resist. I pulled his cheeks apart and admired his sexy fuck-hole. He was eager to present! OBVIOUSLY been fucked plenty to 'elongated status' (SO HOT) and I called him a SEXY CUM-DUMPSTER! He didn't mind and hiked his ass up, with a raging boner confirming he liked my advances. We wrestled around and he quickly seized my cock to suck on which got super-hard. I had only considered ME BLOWING HIM, not the reverse! But still, 'this is not sex!' What a shame to waste a perfectly raging boner! I told him: "IF YOU WANT TO YOU CAN SIT ON IT!" My rational sanity must have left me! Somehow I feel like THAT'S MORE OK him being ASS-ertive than me slipping my cock up his ass with his face down... I wanted to feel the insides of that popular cum-dumpster hole. It drives me bat-shit horny thinking of all the rutting bucks a guy must have been with and me knowing several who claim to have bred and tagged him... He said: "I'll need poppers!" (for sitting on my dick) Luckily I knew where the poppers were (I rarely use them) and he took a couple deep huffs as he straddled over me... he then proceeded to FORCE his slick, surprisingly tight ass-cunt down on my cock-shaft. No lube, just the spit from my earlier slobbering... there was skin-tight friction to the point of my dick hurting but we kept eye-contact as neither one of us showed a sign of flinching! HARDCORE BAREBACK BONDING! What a rush! He wanted that dick and he rode it like a champ. RAW and ROUGH, skin-on-skin.... his dick stayed hard as he forced the copulation balls-deep. Taking raw cock like a true bareback rodeo star! The moment I felt his ass clinching around my cock-shaft and he blasted several squirts of his sweet cum all over me, my nut blasted into his sexy cum-dumpster hole... Forbidden fruit! Now I want more! My man says he got a message from this guy he knows I had a crush on... my man has bred him. He wants to come over today and take loads from both of us!!!! He has a huge cock for a cum-dumpster too... I have seen it in amateur porn.... I wonder if the pretty boy kept my load to full absorption. He did shower off before he left... probably to not alert HIS MAN to the scent of another buck on his trophy boy! I WANT MORE NOW!!!

Following the Cheating Boyfriend Lately, my boyfriend has been working late. In the past when he would work late, he would come home tired and grumpy, just worn out from a long day's work. But, in the past few weeks, when he's been out late, at work, he's come home horny and ready to jump into bed. Being the good boyfriend, I nearly always rim his tight hole to get it ready for my dick. A few nights ago, I got his ass in the air and went to town, working my tongue over his hole, and I thought it seemed looser than usual. I could stick my whole tongue in right away. My boyfriend groaned in approval, so I figured nothing was out of the ordinary. But then, when I stuck my tongue in again, I was sure I could taste the tartness of cum. We hadn't fucked in a few days, so I knew it couldn't have been mine. Perhaps I should have said something, but instead, I went to working a few fingers in, prying him open, and sure enough gobs of cum trickled out. I was so hard at the thought of eating someone else's cum out of his hole, I stuck my dick in, all the way in one thrust, using someone else's jizz as lube! Usually, my my boyfriend goes soft when I fuck him, but this time he was rock hard! I jerked him as I screwed his hole and I shot a massive wad all over his heaving chest. I managed to hold off a few seconds more and shot my load up his ass, adding my cum to whoever else's was already there. I licked him his cum and fingered his sloppy hole a bit, kissing him and pushing his wad into his mouth. He rolled over and fell asleep right away. I laid there for what seemed like an eternity, knowing something was up, and that someone else had fucked my boyfriend. Not just fucked him, but fucked him raw. Not just fucked him raw, but came in his unprotected bare hole. My boyfriend and I had fucked bare since we decided to be exclusive a few months before, but I guess all bets were off now. Strangely, I wasn't angry, I just wanted to be part of the decision for him, and maybe me too, to take cum from other guys. I decided to try to find out what was up the next time he told me he had to “work late.” I didn't have to wait long to put my plan into action. Just three days later, my boyfriend sent me a text message saying, 'LOOKS LIKE ANOTHER LONG NITE. C U AT HOME L8R.' I knew he usually got off work around 6, so I headed to his office at 5:45 or so, and snuck in to see him working at his desk. I noticed he kept watching the clock like he was nervous, or in a hurry or something. At the stroke of 6, he leapt him, pulled on his coat and headed for the door. I ducked behind a plant in the lobby, and followed him out. He walked quickly to the corner and ran down the steps to the subway. I had to run to catch up. Luckily, I managed to hop into the car just before the doors closed, and hid behind a tall guy. A few stops later, my boyfriend hopped off the train, and I followed. Up on the street, he made a few turns and ducked into a gay adult bookstore. There was a neon sign in the window saying “BUDDY BASEMENT.” I looked around the shop and didn't see him, so I went to the desk and asked the Attendant, a skinny guy with a pierced nose and some raunchy tattoos on his arms, “Did a cute guy about 6'-0”, with a motorcycle jacket just go to the basement?” He answered with a smirk, “Oh, him, yeah. Better hurry after him if you don't want sloppy seconds, er, thirds, or fourths! He's real popular around here.” My jaw dropped, but I paid the admission and headed down as my cock started getting hard. There was a dim musty locker room where a few guys were fooling around. Some were in their underwear, or jockstraps, but most were wrapped in a towel or naked. I shucked off my clothes, except for my jockstrap, and went out into the hall to see if I could find my boy. I wasn't sure what I would do when I did find him, but I knew it would be fun. The thought of walking in on him taking some stranger's raw load got me so hard. I peeked into a few cubicles and saw some nasty raw action, but no sign of my boy. I lingered a bit watching one cute skinny blond boy sit on two raw dicks in one room. Just then, I felt a hand caress my exposed cheeks. “Haven't seen you around here before,” said a sultry voice. I turned, half expecting it to be my boy, but it wasn't. It was a hot as hell hunk, late 20s, tall, blond spiky hair, ripped gym body, naked except for a small towel over his crotch. I could tell my the lump down there that he was well hung. “Wanna play?” he asked. “Fuck yeah.” I figured a little distraction wouldn't hurt things, and maybe some bareback sex would even the playing field a bit. Right there in the hall, I knelt down and pulled his towel off, revealing a think eight inch uncut cock. I swallowed it all in one gulp. He moaned, grabbing the back of my head and forced my mouth all the way down onto his cock. “You take raw loads, man?” “Well, I'm new at this, but I might if it was clean.” “Oh yeah. I'm clean. Took a shower before heading over.” I laughed at his corny joke as he stood me up and led me into a room. He didn't close the door, but kept it open a crack. I figured this stud must like an audience. “Get me wet, dude.” I lay down on my back on the bed, and he pulled my head off of the edge of the mattress. He started shoving his cock down my throat. I slobbered all over it, choking and gagging a bit. Just then, I heard the door creak and felt a hand on my ass. My top pulled my knees to my check, exposing my ass for the new stranger. I felt a tongue probing my hole, followed my a finger or two. “Is he primed and ready?” my top asked. “Ummmmmmmm...” was the only reply. My top pulled out of my throat and flipped me over so I was facing the wall. I guided his bare dick into my ass. He was slow at first, but picked up once I was accustomed to his girth. After a few thrusts, I could feel him bottoming out deep in my gut. I was moaning, almost whimpering as he fucked me. I knew I was going to take his cum now whether I wanted to or not. As he picked him his pace he grunted into my ear, “You gonna be a good boy and take my seed?” “Yeah.” “You gonna let me give you my babies?” “Fuck yeah.” “You gonna let me POZ THAT ASS!?!?!” What? I thought he said he was clean! He thrust forward, shooting his poisoned jizz as deep into my raw hole as it could go. I could feel one, two, three, four, then five spurts. I came without even touching my dick, shooting my wad all over the filthy bedspread beneath me. It was then that I heard a familiar voice. “So, you've met Andy.” I turned my head to see my boyfriend standing there, naked and hard. I was speechless. I'd just done what he had done, cheated and taken a raw load! But the load simmering in my gut was POZ! I could only imagine what he must have been thinking. “Don't worry about it. Andy started giving me his death seed when I discovered this place a few weeks ago.” So, my boyfriend had been taking POZ loads too! He leaned forward and kissed me hard on the mouth, rubbing his stubble into my face. When he pulled away, Andy was gone, but I knew it wouldn't be the last time he fucked me.

Bored on a trip overseas so fired up grindr to see if I could get some dick. Got hit up by a top with an absolutely huge dick - one of the biggest I've seen. Over nine inches and fat. Within half an hour he was in my hotel room, we were naked, and I was trying to get his dick into my mouth. I literally could barely put my mouth over the cockhead, which continuously leaked precum. Nasty and hot. Of my two holes, my ass is the more capable, so I got on top of him and started trying to put that monster into me. He made it difficult by thrusting up before I was ready - kind of hot, but painful. Finally I bottomed out, and it was amazing. He told me to get into doggie, and when he pushed in, that was when I died and went to heaven. I was a stretched out hole for his giant tool, totally for him to use. He had his way with me, punch fucking my guts. Proud of myself that I didn't ask him to hold back or stop even once. Every so often he pulled out to eat my stretched out hole, or pushed me down and bit my neck hard to hear my scream. Finally he shot a huge load in my guts, sank all the way back in one last time, got dressed, and left. PS Was especially proud when he told me in a pleased sort of voice that I was "taking it good." Guess not too many guys can handle his tool.

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.

Most of my friends are straight and through them I met their straight friends, that's how I met Marcus. He was 19, just graduated high school and was now living in the city going to college. Marcus was very good looking. He was only 5'6", but half black and half hispanic, with an incredibly picture worthy face. I'd see him at my friend's house when I'd go over there to party. We all drank, and half of them smoked. He was the only one that didn't really drink I'd tease him a bit because of that, until one night after I kept trying to get everyone, including him, to take shots of tequila together. My buddy, who's apartment we partied in, caught me alone in the kitchen and quickly said,"don't say anything, but the reason Marcus doesn't drink much is because he's afraid it will mess with his HIV meds." Obviously, I had a very confused look at my face because I'd met Marcus' girlfriend and the one before his current one, so my bud went further to explain,"He's not gay or anything, but he was born with it, his father apparently got it when he was in prison at a young age from using drugs and didn't know it, so all of his kids were born with HIV." I was shocked, and sad for Marcus. We got the tequila shots and took them into the living room and we handed everyone their shot glasses, except Marcus. I guess that's where I made my mistake because, I always tried to get him to drink, and when he wouldn't drink what I offered him, then I'd down his shot for him. This time I didn't even offer him a glass. I didn't think anything of it, but he's a smart kid and he apparently figured it out. Later that night, everyone was pretty messed up one way or the other, and there were only four of us still awake. My buddy and his girlfriend, Marcus and myself. My friend's girlfriend started to doze off and suddenly threw up a little bit on her shirt, so while he dealt with cleaning her up Marcus jumped up and took his shirt off, and said to me, "let's go down to the hot tub!" It was about 50 degrees outside but I was drunk enough, that it sounded like an adventure. Besides, this was the first time I'd seen Marcus shirtless and quite frankly I wanted to see a lot more. He was so lean that you could see all of his muscles, and boy did he have a lot of muscles, they were well hidden under his hoodies and sweatshirts he always wore. He was smooth and just had an incredible body in general. We grabbed some towels and I realized we didn't have any swim trunks, to which he responded, "no one's gonna be down there, we'll take our clothes off under the towels and just slip in the hot tub naked." I was all in! "Let's go then!" I exclaimed. I couldn't help looking at Marcus' back as I followed him down to the pool and hot tub area. This little guy wasn't so little and he was ripped. My mouth watered watching his tight bubble butt bouncing going down the stairs. Fucking hell, I was getting hard just watching his back and ass! We got to the hot tub, the courtyard lights were off, since it was the colder season and no one used the pool or hot tub. It was dark so Marcus didn't bother getting undressed under the towel and neither did I. Obviously I couldn't help myself from looking, and saw his cock, rather I stared at his cock and it was so hot, beautiful, uncut and looked about 4-5 inches soft, it was thick and he had some big low hanging balls too. Again, my mouth was watering, and I had to very quickly get into the hot tub because I was half hard in about two seconds after seeing him naked. We were chilling and chatting in the hot tub, I asked about his current girlfriend, and he caught me off guard by giving a serious answer saying,"she's hot as fuck, but she won't let me fuck her raw dawg, cause she scared of getting HIV." Although the news didn't surprise me, his admission of it did, and he saw the look on my face. "Look, I know our buddy told you, when you brought the tequila shots in, it was the first time ever, that you didn't offer me one. And I saw the way you tried not to look at me. I go through this every time someone finds out." I kinda stammered a bit and just sheepishly said,"you're not as dumb as you look. Yeah, he told me, and I'm sorry man. You know, I have friends that are HIV positive too, I hope you know I don't think less of you, I was just caught off guard because you're straight, and I don't know any straight positive people." Marcus went on to tell me about his frustrations with just about anyone he dated. He said, he hadn't been able to cum with a condom in years and his girlfriend's would rarely, if ever, let him raw dawg their pussies and they definitely never let him finish inside of them. He even had a couple girlfriends get on PrEP and they still didn't let him cum in them. I was kinda shocked and blurted out,"They were on PrEP and wouldn't let you cum in them?!?! That's stupid, hell, if you're paranoid about alcohol messing with your meds, I know you're undetectable, and I'd let you cum in me even if I weren't on PrEP." I can't believe I just said that. I quickly, followed up with,"I mean, if I were your girlfriend." Wait, that didn't sound right either, so I chimed in again,"I mean, if I was a girl and on PrEP." He was laughing at me, and responded,"It's cool, I know what you mean. So...you said you were on PrEP?" Did I? Oh yeah, I said,"even if I weren't on PrEP..." I didn't quite know what to say, so I just said, "uhmmm..." Marcus was so chill though, he laughed again and moved over next to me, putting his arm around my neck and comforted me, "You think I didn't know you were gay? Remember...I'm not as dumb as I look." We laughed together. I felt relaxed again, and affirmed what he already knew. "Yeah, I'm gay and yes I'm on PrEP." He asked if I was a top or bottom, his bluntness surprised me. I said I'm a top. And I don't know why, but I volunteered that I had bottomed in the past, it just wasn't my preference. He stood up in the hot tub, and since he had his arm around my neck, his cock was literally inches from my face now. And it had grown. His thick cock was somewhat hanging at about 6 inches now right in front of me. He said,"come on, we better go dry off in the sauna before we put our clothes back on." He walked toward the sauna while I hopped out and grabbed my towel to cover my fully erect cock. My 7.5 inch beer can cock stood straight up and was like concrete. We got into the sauna and he was totally naked, he didn't bring his towel. I just held my towel over my cock basically and sat down. I couldn't help but look at his growing cock. And he noticed. "You ever suck a black guy's cock?" I was still buzzing on alcohol and the whole situation that I just responded,"yes, I love suck big cocks." He laughed as he started stoking himself. He was a very solid 8 inches and quite thick. He nonchalantly said,"come suck this big black cock then." I immediately got up, letting my towel drop and went straight to his dick and enveloped it in my mouth. I was high from this whole scene, I wasn't thinking rationally, I just wanted this gorgeous straight guy's big cock in my mouth. He was moaning and groaning telling me to "suck that big cock" and "yeah, get it all down your throat." I had grabbed my towel and put it on the wooden bench so I could put my knees up on it and lean over his cock better. Trying to get more of him into my throat. The sauna was hot and we were both sweating like crazy, he continued to moan and as I got my mouth all the way down to his pubes he grabbed my head with both hands and started to throat fuck me. I was loving having this straight guy use my mouth and throat as a fuck hole. He seemed to be enjoying it so much and I didn't want it to end, but I did want his cum. As he kept fucking my mouth he moved one hand down the back of my head and neck and was carressing me from my neck to my ass. He'd grab my ass and squeezed it, and rubbed my cheeks. Our bodies were so slick from sweat, his hands on my body felt electric. He even began to slide his fingers in and out of my crack, stopping on my hole and gently pushing into me. We were sweating so much that I realized he was collecting the sweat from my back and using it as lube to get his finger into my tight hole. Once he broke past my hole's resistance, he sunk his finger into my hole. It felt amazingly tight and slick and I moaned around his dick. He started saying,"shit man, shit yo' mouth feels good on my cock. Keep doin that and I'm gonna bust," as he started finger fucking me faster and harder, I felt so vulnerable and slutty being used by him. I wanted to swallow his load so I began moaning and sucking him harder and faster. "I'm gonna cum man," he barely got out in between hard breaths. I moaned around his cock that I was bobbing up and down on,"mmhmm, mmhmmm," encouraging him to blow his load down my throat. I felt his body tensing up and he had two fingers buried in my hole but was just wiggling them around inside me. His hand on my head started pushing my face all the way down on his cock hard as he thrust his cock down my throat and I felt it stiffen and swell, he whisper yelled,"ohhhhh fuck! ohhhhhhhh, I'm gonna cum man. I'm gonna cum. Swallow that load bitch. Take it!" his body spasmed and he began blasting his jizz down my throat. I felt it shooting hard into me, there was so much, it was like a water canon and I was swallowing it as fast as it came out. He pushed his fingers in as deep as they would go up my ass, as he shot his cum into my stomach, that he finger punched my prostate, it was like he hit an electric buzzer. I was swallowing his never ending load and suddenly my body spasmed for a few seconds and I shot one blast of clear liquidy cum out my cock so hard that it coated his thigh. We were both coming down and I still had his cock in my mouth. Neither of us had gone soft, he slowly slid his fingers out of my hole and rested his hand on my ass. Through his labored breathing he said,"damn. I hadn't cum from a blowjob in at least a year, and I've never cum that hard from one. I wasn't sure you would let me cum in your mouth, but you made it pretty clear, you wanted it. You acted like a fucking fat chick cumdump, "he laughed at his own words. I pulled off his still hard cock, and responded, "one out of three isn't bad, as long as it's the cumdump one." Marcus chuckled,"well you're not fat and you're definitely not a chick, but we should see if you're truly a cumdump." I sat up and looked at him with a look of confusion and maybe surprise. "You said you were on PrEP," Marcus told me, "and that you'd let me cum in you, right?" I shook my head "yes" for sure in the affirmative. Oh my gosh, is he really talking about fucking me right now? This hot straight guy. I thought I was going to consider myself incredibly lucky that he let me blow and swallow him, but now he wants to fuck me. "It's been so long, I don't think I can take such a big dick though," I told Marcus. He stood up, his cock was pointed at the ceiling, and he grabbed me, pulled me up then pushed me back down to where my face was right in front of his cock. I grabbed it, still hard as a pipe, and took it back into my mouth. He was thrusting in and out of my mouth slowly and said,"I'm not gay, but I haven't had anyone ever take my cum, and I just need to know what it feels like to shoot inside someone, without pulling out, and raw, no worries from either party, I just need to breed someone. Will you let me? I'll go slow and if you can't handle it, you can suck me off again." I didn't respond, I just kept sucking his cock. He instructed me to "get it real wet. Leave a lot of spit on my cock and come off of it" I did as he told me, and he got down on his knees, now my aching hard cock was in his face, but not for long. He grabbed my ankles and lifted my feet off the wood floor, making me lean back on my towel on the bench. I looked down toward my cock and saw him holding my ankles up and spread out, and his beautiful face, his eyes staring at my hole. I watched him spit on my hole, his eyes were glazed over with lust. He dove into my ass and I felt his tongue immediately working into my hole. It was me this time, that grabbed HIS head, as he tongue fucked my pink hole, getting it wetter and more relaxed. It felt fucking amazing, his tongue was powerful and felt like a slick muscle massaging into my asshole. I began to moan like a bitch. I wasn't used to this feeling, I was the one that usually ate ass like a champ causing bottoms to turn into sluts. The tables had been turned, and I wasn't mad that it was a hot straight guy turning the tables, and turning me into a cumslut. He retracted his tongue from my ass and came up, still holding my ankles spread out like a whore and scooted in close, I felt his big wet cockhead hit my hole. He was looking down as it pushed into me and occasionally looked up at my face to see how I was taking the pressure. It felt so good. He was thick, and hard, but I was opening up for him. He was going so slowly and he had been so perfect, that I was relaxed the entire time and suddenly his cock entered me deeper. I sighed,"ahhhhhh, fuck..." drifting off to a place of pure pleasure, "oh my god, your cock feels so good, keep going" Marcus pulled my legs up and rested them on his muscular shoulders, my ankles were by his head now. He began sinking more of that beautiful straight thick black poz cock into me. I was in heaven, as he filled me up, stretched my hole and finally rested on my prostate causing me to precum onto my stomach. He was looking down when the precum poured out,"did you cum?" Marcus asked. "No, your cock is hitting my prostate and making me precum," I explained. Marcus smiled,"damn, I didn't know a guy could get wet from being fucked. You sure you're okay with me cumming in you? I don't want you to regret this or freak out when I get close to blowing my load like some of my girlfriends. It's caused me to kinda panic now during sex." I looked at him directly in his eyes, "Marcus, I'm on PrEP, and even if I wasn't, you're undetectable. I've never had anything in my ass feel this fuckin good, if you don't cum in me, I'll be mad! I want you to use my hole, and don't look back, fuck me hard and cum in me as much as you want." He smiled and I could see the worry leave his face completely. He slide his hands down to my hips and started to pull out slowly til his thick cock came out, he was looking down watching his fat cock go all the way in, then all the way out of my tight wet hole. I felt like, from the waist down, my body was being jerked off. I felt pleasure all over my sweaty skin and deep inside my bowels as his huge cock fucked in and out of me. I began to stroke my cock, using the copious amounts of precum Marcus was milking out of me as lube. He even reached down and jerked me for a minute as he purposefully pushed his dick deep into my prostate and forced more precum out. He collected it in his hand and brought it up to his face and sniffed it,"smells like sex," he said right before licking it all out of his hand. He started to really fuck me now, his cock was pounding my ass so hard, we could hear the "thwap thwap thwap thwap" of his hips hitting my ass as he drove his monster into me. He was breathing hard and sweat was pouring off of his body. His muscles were tight and straining as he fucked his rod into my guts. I could tell he was getting close to cumming and I didn't want him to start feeling self conscience about breeding me, so while I stroked myself, coming closer to my own orgasm, I commanded him,"awww yes, fuck me Marcus. I want you to blow that big load of cum deep inside me. Shoot that poz load hard into me. I want to feel it blasting my insides." I think that did the trick, he was mumbling,"oh oh oh I'm gonna cum, oh fuck I'm gonna cum man, I'm gonna cum." I retorted back to emphasize how much I wanted it,"do it, breed me, breed my pussy, cum in me Marcus, I want you inside me." "AHHHHHH FUCK! I'm cumming! AHHHH I'M FUCKING BREEDING YOU! TAKE IT! Take it!" I felt his cock swell and pump and blow his load deep inside me, watching and feeling him explode inside me turned me on so much that I started cumming too. I shot cum past my head onto the wall, and began shooting cum onto my face and chest, he continued to fuck me as I was cumming. He looked down at me with my mouth open in ecstasy as I climaxed all over myself and started pounding my hole harder and faster than he was before. My body was a rag doll being fucked by a mechanical being, it felt like his body became a robot with no loss of energy and all the strength of a machine endlessly pounding my ass. I didn't know what was happening at this point, I just let him do what he wanted, it still felt good, as I was coming down from my orgasm, I didn't care what he did to me. In about two minutes of this renewed power fucking he slammed deep into me and screamed,"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" as he unloaded yet another load into my ass mere minutes after his first load. The machine was gone, and he melted down onto me. He rested his elbows on the wooden bench I was laying on. My legs still on his shoulders and were now against my chest, his forehead rested on mine and his cock was still buried inside me. Marcus was trying to catch his breath, but forced himself to say,"thank you, thank you, thank you." Then he kissed me on the lips. "Truly, that was the best fuck I've ever had. I guess it was my first REAL fuck to be honest. I can't tell you how much that meant." He kissed me again, this time he forced his tongue into my mouth and we made out. He slowly let my legs go and slide down and his cock gently slipped from me. I felt his cum leaking out. It felt good actually. It all felt good. We quietly got ourselves together, and gathered our things by the hot tub. We walked up the steps toward the apartment. On the way up, I broke the silence,"Marcus, that was amazing, it was something I've never quite experienced either, and I loved it, but that's all it has to be. This one time, we did this thing, and it's just between the two of us. I'll never tell anyone and I don't want to lose you as a friend." We were at the apartment door now, he said,"I know. I trust you." He paused a minute and put his hand behind my head around the back of my neck,"you really gave me a gift no one ever has before and I won't ever forget that." He gave me a quick kiss again, opened the apartment door and said,"maybe it won't just be a one time thing."

Meet a guy on Friday. 45yo, white, nice dick. He wanted to live out a fantasy. He gave me a ride and I passed out. Woke up in a dog cage in a bedroom, naked. He then precede to use me over the weekend until about an hour ago. I was dropped off at my car, naked, no clothes. Drove home and just got here. I had at least 7 loads in me from him. It was hot as fuck and I wouldn't mind it again. I can't say everything he did to me here, but what I can say is he would edge me, fuck me, made me eat off the floor, and di much more. I haven't had a shower in days and I'm living how gross I feel.

This morn. Was a little early for my swim apptmt at the NY sports club pool. Went to shower, steam and relax. Handsome latin muscle bear quickly pounced on my dick, sucking me well, & rode me a bit. He eventually swallowed my nut. Contrary to instruction, I believe one should feed the bears.

Ripe hairy pits are like poppers. I can’t get enough 🐷

When I was 30, I was on Grindr one night while on break at work. This blank profile messaged me saying he was at the sleazy sex motel down the street and was ass up looking for anon loads in his dark room. I got the room number and headed over to breed his ass. (This was before I was a filthy cumdump). I walk in hard and go in with just spit. He grunted in pain, since he didn’t know I was pierced, but quickly started moaning with pleasure. I nutted in him deep then flipped him around and made him clean his ass off my cock. I left and went back to work. The next morning, after work, I had a message from him on Grindr. It said “I’ve wanted to have sex with you since you were in high school, but you were too innocent then. Thanks for making my dream come true.” Still have no clue who it was.

I got a msg from a horny bi guy on fabswingers asking if I was up for him fucking & breed me while his cuckquean wife was locked in the other room watching us fucking on webcam. He attached pics of his huge uncut dick & 2 vids of him shooting his huge cum loads. I told him I was well up for it & wanted him to breed as many big loads in me as he could. He replied with his address & said he cam cum many times, 4 to 5 is the max for his big load and after that he can cum another 6 to 7 times getting smaller each time. He’s never managed to totally drain his balls though!🤤🤪 When I arrived he opened the door totally naked with his big rock hard cock throbbing & twitching, he led me to the bedroom and pulled down my joggers getting me to bend over, he shoved his long probing tongue deep in my cunthole. I groaned & started grinding on his face as tongue fucked me. When he was done he flipped me over & spread my legs, his tongue action had got me so primed I was begging for his big cock in my pussy! I started rubbing the tips of my nipples as he pushed his spit lubed dick against my hole. Waves of pleasure started flowing deep into me as his bell end started to enter me. My hole opened up & almost sucked him into me. This send powerful waves of pleasure into me & I was howling with ecstasy. He plowed into me hard & deep, within minutes he had my legs trembling as he gave me the first of many anal orgasms, we could hear his wife in the next round moaning & groaning, when I had my orgasm she started howling that her pussy was squirting. He got really turned on & told him I was close to another orgasm and told him to smash my cunthole. He fucked me like a sex crazed animal and I exploded into a massive anal orgasm making my legs then whole body tremble. Next door his wife screamed in ecstasy as she climaxed, he suddenly blurted that he was gunna cum. I then felt his huge dick pulsating inside me as he roared in ecstasy! He’s a true alpha breeding bull, within 5 minutes of cumming he’s rock hard and & really to fuck again. He fucked my in every position for just over 5 hours & he bred 7 loads in me. His wife like me had experienced very many multiple orgasms, when he took me in to see her she was passed out asleep on the bed which was drenched from her pussy squirting.

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.”

Moderator's Note: This part includes descriptions of sex with a woman. Normally, we would not allow that, but in this case, the straight sex serves to further the story of Marcus and Nick. If straight sex becomes a larger part of the narrative, it will have to be moved. For now, this is to warn you not to read on if reading about straight sex will be offensive to you. PART 4: Marcus, Chloe and I had all been working hard during the week and were counting the hours til the weekend, we had planned on going on a roadtrip together to an all inclusive resort in order to de-stress. We had Saturday night booked and we were excited about being able to unwind. Friday evening came and I got a text from Chloe saying, "Marcus should be home soon, we were texting earlier and thought it might be fun if we went ahead and traveled to the resort tonight to get the most of tomorrow as we could, what do you think?" I responded back that I was already packed so it'd be cool with me, but we didn't book a room for tonight. Chloe texted that she checked and there were many rooms still available. I got to Marcus and Chloe's apartment about an hour later, Chloe was the only one there so we waited on Marcus together and had some drinks, he'd have to be the DD and get us to the resort tonight. We chitchatted while we waited and imbibed on our cocktails. Chloe said, "Sooo, Marcus says you have a big dick?" "I don't know about all that, it's probably bigger than average but it's not as big as Marcus'," I responded. "Marcus' cock is fantastic, but it's actually a little too long, he can't get it all in me," Chloe sighed. Boy, did I know what she meant. Except, Marcus COULD get it all inside me. That made me smile. Chloe and I were getting kinda trashed, we finished off the tequila that we were going to take with us to the resort. Chloe texted Marcus to stop by the store to stock us up on liqour for our weekend. Chloe blurted out, "Can I see it?" "Huh?" I was dumbfounded. "Your hard cock," Chloe said matter of factly, "Can I see it? Marcus won't care, he talks about us all the time." Talks about us? Did she mean Chloe and Marcus or Marcus and myself? She was already on her knees in front of me on the couch rubbing my quickly stiffening rod through my jeans. I mumbled, "I don't think we should do this, I mean, you and Marcus..." Her small hands looked and felt good, especially when she whipped my boner out and started stroking it. I'm gay, but I'm not dead. Chloe was very beautiful too, I wish women did it for me. Although I guess they do, because she's stroking my hard cock right now, I just didn't know...Chloe engulfed my cock into her mouth and went down to my trimmed pubes in about 3 seconds. "ARGHHHHhhh...ahhhhhh, fuck that feels good," I surprised myself by saying. She was using her hands and mouth like her grandmother's life depended on it, and it was feeling crazy good. I just wish it were Marcus doing this to me instead. I closed my eyes and imagined it was him on his knees deep throating my dick and making me feel so hot. I felt her stand up with my cock still in her mouth working me over good. I kept my eyes closed and continued to think of Marcus' sexy mixed lips pistoning up and down on my hardness. Chloe came off my cock for a second and started forcing my dick into her pussy. My eyes flashed open and watched my bare cock breaking past her tight pussy lips with just spit for lube. I don't know what was going on, I'm so gay, but fuck this felt amazing. I started to speak in protest, but she covered my mouth with her hand and was riding me rough and hard. Chloe breathed into my ear, "Please, just give me this. I can't let Marcus cum in me, especially since his new insurance hasn't kicked in and he's not on his meds, and I NEED it, I need to feel a man cumming inside me." I shook my head "no," but she didn't stop, and I was getting close to cumming already. She was bouncing up and down on me so fast I couldn't help it. She reached down and started rubbing her clit and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and she started convulsing, her body was erratic and tensing up, she was CUMMING! I looked down to see my cock suddenly very wet with her juices and I immediately started blowing my load inside her, letting out a loud, "AHHHHHHH I'm cumming!" We cleaned up in silence. I felt guilty as hell. I didn't even want to do that but I couldn't stop myself. I couldn't look at her right now. Chloe could see the guilt on my face, "It's okay Nick. Marcus told me I could." "What do you mean?" I asked with a very confused look. "Look," Chloe answered, "Marcus knows I'm not comfortable with him cumming in me, and he also know how much I like to be filled with cum. So...he said if I could get you to fuck me, then it was okay." I sat there quite perplexed by her admission. I responded,"Chloe, you're gorgeous, but you know I'm gay, I didn't really want to do that." Chloe said, "Yeah yeah, I know. You like cock and ass, but you have to admit it felt good, and you were doing me a huge favor. Don't think about whether or not you wanted it. Just think of it as helping a friend out. It wasn't so bad was it?" "No," I said, "it wasn't bad at all, it's just...I don't know," Her phone dinged, it was Marcus and he was headed up. He came into the apartment and kissed Chloe, gave me a fist bump and said,"Damn, it smells like fuckin' in here." My face went bright red and he stared right at me, "Nick, dude, it's fine, I already know. She texted me before she hit on you. I'm just surprised you got hard." Relief filled me and also confusion again. I answered, "Well, I didn't really have a choice, my dick was acting on it's own accord." Chloe and Marcus laughed at that. Marcus quipped, "I know the feeling, sometimes you can't stop your dick from doing certain things." I was again, another shade of red, knowing full well, he was referring to breeding my hole even though he's straight. We loaded up the SUV and headed to the resort, after about 30 minutes of driving, everything was back to being normal. Our dynamic hadn't changed one bit, we were laughing and blasting music, having a great time together. It seemed like we were at the resort in mere minutes. Chloe and I started loading our weekend supplies and suitcases onto the luggage cart while Marcus got us a room. We met Marcus in the lobby and headed up to the room. Room 669, the irony wasn't lost on any of us. We all Snapchatted each other standing next to the room number on our door. We had a good laugh at that. But once the door opened, I noticed a very nice living room/kitchentte and through that was a big bedroom. We wheeled our haul into the room and began unloading. That's when I noticed there was one bed. Chloe actually noticed first and asked Marcus why he only got one bed. Marcus responded,"Uhm, because that's all they had. When you checked to see if rooms were available, you didn't ask what kiiiind of rooms." he laughed at that. "The couch pulls out to a hideaway bed anyway, so we're all good." We all set ourselves up and Chloe made everyone drinks. Marcus vaped some THC with his k-stick pen and we took tiny hits off of it. Chloe and I preferred alcohol. My head was spinning a bit, but in a good way. I suddenly felt really exhausted and mentioned I had to lay down before I FELL down. I told them to get up so I could pull the couch out. Marcus said,"We wanna stay up awhile, just go lay down in the bed It's a California King anyways." I knew not to argue, he's stubborn as hell. I promptly passed the fuck out. I don't know what kind of THC that was but I was floating. I felt someone taking my shoes off. "Good" I thought, I hate sleeping in my shoes, for that matter I hate sleeping with anything on. "Well, we can undress you," I vaguely heard Chloe say. "Here, let us help you." Did I say, "I hated to sleep with anyting on" out loud? I don't know for sure. Oh well, it felt like there were 8 pair of hands on me right now, pulling my clothes off. It felt nice. Oh wait, they're taking my underwear off too. I'm hard though. I finally moved and was trying to cover my erection, but Marcus grabbed my hands and put them to my sides. He said, "Dude, we've already seen it. Just relax and go to sleep." as he covered me up. It wasn't long before I felt their bodies next to mine, and naked? yeah, I could feel their smooth warm skin all over me. I was in the middle. Chloe was in front of me fitting into the curve of my body and Marcus was spooning behind me. I was so hard right now. I drifted off to sleep again. In and out of sleep I went and came. Came? Cum. I giggled. Oh yeah, I came inside Chloe. Chloe had scooted in tighter next to me as I slept on my side. Her skin felt so nice against mine. She reached back and placed my cock in between her thighs as she was the baby spoon. She began to lightly snore. It was cute. Next thing I remember is feeling Marcus' hard cock in my ass cheeks. Fuck I love your cock. Marcus whispered into my ear, "Shhhh, she doesn't know." Damnit, is my inner monologue coming out loud again? I'm going to have to be more careful. I drifted back to sleep. I awoke with a hand on my cock. It was Chloe's. She was rubbing my cockhead on her pussy, gyrating against me, shaking the bed. I felt Marcus' arm on my thigh as he lifted up Chloe's leg and my cock slid into her. "Wait. What's going on?" I said. I heard Marcus quietly say against the back of my neck with his hot sexy breath, "You're going to breed my girl's pussy again." His muscular tight toned body was enveloping mine, and forcing my own body against Chloe's, subsequently forcing my cock deeper in and out of her tight cunt. She was moaning as she rocked my cock in and out. Marcus' body felt too good against me. I honestly didn't care that I was fucking pussy right now, and it was a huge turn on that Marcus was practically forcing me to. I felt Marcus' hard thick cock head knocking on my hole as I fucked Chloe. My hole was soaked with his precum and was beginning to get wetter and more relaxed at each thrust. His stone-like member was fucking in and out of my tight hole a couple inches and suddenly, he broke past that second barrier and was fully inside me. I let out a guttural moan of satisfaction. As horny and turned on as I was, I became even more so when I remembered Marcus wasn't on his meds and hadn't been for over a month. He was so against fucking me at the gym because of that. But right now, I guess he couldn't control that foot long dick of his. I began to ram into Chloe's hole and she was breathing hard and her body was shaking, "FUCK ME Nick! Fuck my pussy. Cum inside me." Chloe yelled at me. She had no idea the real reason I was pounding her so hard was because I was actually throwing my asshole back against Marcus' monster cock trying to get him to nut in me before he gained a clear head. Marcus was running his hands over my body grabbing onto me and squeezing tight, as I felt him go rigid and his dick blossomed inside me knocking hard against my prostate. Oh my god, he's cumming in me! Fuck yes. I felt him unloading torrents inside of me, and that's all it took for me to start blasting another load into his girlfriend. Chloe felt me cumming and she also started climaxing. She was writhing around on my cock as we both came down from our orgasms. She slowly pulled off my cock. I let Marcus stay inside me. I drifted back to sleep. I awoke that morning in a haze. Chloe was no longer next to me, but I felt Marcus' strong tight body against mine. Cuddling me. "Thanks for giving her what she needs buddy." I heard him say. "I guess as long as I'm getting dicked down by you," I responded, "then I don't care to help her out. But what about you not being on meds?" Marcus turned me around and kissed me, "Look, you're on PrEP, you said it'd be okay...I feel a little bad I couldn't control myself, but watching you fuck my girlfriend, man, I HAD to fuck your tight hole." With that, he quickly got up and wrapped my legs around him as he filled the space between my legs with his young ripped body. He spat on his hand and aimed his cock right at my hole while his other hand covered my mouth, he plowed into my quivering ass. "OH FUCK!" I yelled. Marcus was fully inside me, he looked down at me and said, "Sorry, but I gotta be quick, Chloe is out getting our breakfast and I need to cum again." I couldn't say no. I let him have his way with me. Marcus was immediately pounding my hole pulling almost all the way out and ramming back in balls deep. His balls were slapping against my bare ass as his monster cock disappeared and reappeared at an alarming rate. It hurt, but it felt too good to stop too. He had me bent in half, and his cock was pummeling my prostate like Rocky Balboa on a hard training day. I was leaking precum like crazy as he built himself up to another climax. His caramel skin had a sheen of sweat covering it, his muscles were pronounced as he used every bit of his strength...and length...and girth to ravage my insides. My eyes were rolling back into my head as he repeatedly assaulted my prostate. "Oh fuck!" I exclaimed. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Ohhhhh myyyy god I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!" I hadn't even touched my cock. Marcus' never ceasing beating on my prostate worked me up so quickly I started blowing a hands free load all over myself. It was shooting out onto my chest, neck and face. Marcus briefly looked down while I was going off, and that's all it took for him. His head reared back and he roared, "FUUUUUCKKKKKK!!!!!" as his thick monster cock exploded his poz load inside me... Authors Note: Thank you everyone for reading my stories and commenting on them how much you enjoy them. These take about twenty minutes to write, but I have to be in the mood, so to speak. I appreciate everyone who's found these as fun as I have.

Before we knew his name, we called him Neighbor Boy. Brian saw him first. On a gorgeous Saturday in May, I walked into the kitchen to see my husband jacking his fat dick while sneaking glances out the window. When he heard me approach, he flashed a piggish grin and motioned me over. That’s when I caught my first glimpse of Neighbor Boy. He was shirtless, maybe 18 or 19, and hauling boxes into his family’s new home. His face, square-jawed and intense, was still boyish in a lot of ways, but you could easily see the drop-dead-handsome man he was becoming. And to make things even hotter, he was obviously packing a man-size piece of meat, judging from the package bouncing between his legs. As sweat ran down the ridges of his abs, his shorts began to slip past the beltline, exposing just a bit of what appeared to be a bubble-perfect jockbutt. My eyes followed the dark line of sweat forming between his asscheeks; I wanted to bury my face in the fresh boy-musk around his crotch, his pits, his fuckhole. Brian turned to me with an evil grin. “That boy is ours,” he said, still furiously jacking his cock. Then, with a grunt, he sprayed three powerful volleys of thick, unmedicated poz cum across the kitchen sink. * * * Brian and I have been together for 10 years. I’m 35; he’s 40. People tease us about looking like twins, and I can see why: we both have dark brown hair, beards, and hairy chests. We also have cocks that are roughly the same size, about 8.5” by 6.5”. And when our big dicks spring out of our jockstraps at the same time, we can usually turn a run-of-the-mill bottomboy into a trashy, knocked-up dickpig in no time at all. It wasn’t always that way. Back when we met, Brian was a top. I was vers, but I wouldn’t let him fuck me raw. My reasoning was simple: I was neg, he was poz. And then one night, he invited me to his house for a homemade dinner. It was my birthday, and he’d hinted at some kind of surprise. I had no idea what was in store: halfway through my first cocktail, I started to slur my speech. I remember asking him what was going on, but Brian just stood there, grinning like a demon and rubbing his cock through his jeans as I slipped into unconsciousness. When I woke up, I found myself suspended in midair, my body swinging back and forth in a steady rhythm. In my drugged-up stupor, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was directly underneath a large mirror on the ceiling. Very slowly, I managed to process the image I saw in the mirror: for some reason I was naked, with my legs splayed wide and arms tied back. I’d heard of slings, but I’d never been in one. And just then, it dawned on me that my body was swinging back and forth in a steady rhythm because a total stranger was pounding my hole. That’s when I heard Brian’s voice cut through the noise in that dark, crowded, sweat-stenched room: “The second booty bump definitely woke him up,” he said. Right about then, the guy fucking me started to convulse, and everyone in the room shouted encouragement as he thrust in and out of my hole frenetically. Next I heard a loud round of clapping and grunting from the crowd, followed by an odd sensation of warmth and wetness when that cock pulled out of me. My hole released the stranger's mushroom head with a subtle *pop*, and then I suddenly felt an emptiness in my ass, as if my knocked-up cunt somehow wasn’t complete anymore without a raw dick lodged deep inside. But the emptiness didn’t last. Within a matter of seconds, I felt the familiar contours of Brian’s cock inside me. “Hey, baby,” he said, his big dick making an unfamiliar sloshing sound as he fucked away. “That was load number four, and you've just begun. It’s your birthday, remember? My gift is to get you fuckin’ pregnant. You want another poz load?” I stared at him, uncomprehending. Then my eyes grew wide as I realized what all this meant. “No,” I said. “Fuck no. I don’t want to be sick. You know that. What the fuck are you doing?” “Oh, please—you have no idea what you want,” he replied. “From the moment we met, I saw right through you. You’re just another clean-cut, handsome boy waiting for somebody to give you permission to be a cumpig. I mean, just look at your dick right now—it’s harder than I’ve ever seen it.” I glanced down at my cock, and I could see it dripping beads of precum onto my abs. Meanwhile, Brian kept pounding me. “Your dick seems to be a few steps ahead of your brain at the moment, because your dick knows what you need,” he said. “And what you need, little piggy, is an ass full of fresh poz loads. Don’t worry—your brain will catch up to your cock before the night’s through. Until then, we’ll just gangrape you full of poz seed, OK?" "FUCK YOU." "Sorry, bud, but I'm pretty sure it's the other way around. You're the one getting fucked tonight, remember? You're getting fucked and bred and, if you're really lucky, maybe even pozzed. So...are you ready to beg for another dirty load, boy?” “Fuck no, Brian. I don’t want this. Fucking stop, OK? STOP.” He didn’t stop. Instead, he nodded to someone behind me, and I was quickly muzzled and blindfolded. Brian stopped thrusting for a moment, lodging his cock deep in my hole, and ordered me to stay perfectly still unless I wanted to get hurt. In the stillness that followed, someone wrapped a tourniquet around my bicep. I felt a pinch in my arm, and the tourniquet came loose. Almost immediately, I gasped as a wave of dark energy rushed to my chest, my lungs, my cock, my ass. I coughed violently, and I struggled to catch my breath while the dark wave kept crashing through my nervous system. And just as Brian predicted, that's when my brain finally caught up with my cock. I was in heat. I loved the feeling of Brian's raw dick pounding me full of toxic seed. And by the end of the night, I would whimper and moan anytime my hole wasn’t stretched around a charged-up cock. I'd been transformed from a neg condom queen to a bareback slampig in a matter of hours. In the years since, Brian and I have developed a knack for initiating young men into the world of chemsex, feeding drugs to unsuspecting boys before knocking them up. The hottest of all, I think, was the seduction of Brian’s college-age nephew. And it didn’t happen on just any night, either, but on the night of our wedding. This kid was a hot little faggot with a naturally hungry butt. He was deeply closeted, but Brian and I saw right through him in a second. So after flirting with him on the dancefloor, then feeding him our dicks in a restroom stall, we took him back to the honeymoon suite, smoked him out with the glass pipe, and slathered Tina-laced lube all over his fratboy fuckhole. Within 15 minutes, he was taking a seat on my raw cock and bouncing on it like a natural-born bitch. Eight hours (and two giant slams) later, Brian’s fratboy nephew was a confirmed chemwhore, proudly spreading his wrecked fuckhole while it oozed loads from 11 strangers. Even then, he was still shoving fingers hungrily into his cunt, pleading for another slam of Tina in his arm. Instead, we dropped him off at our dealer’s house with instructions to push every boundary possible until this boy was corrupted through and through. Our dealer didn’t disappoint, and within a month or two our fratboy nephew was a slampig escort with a real talent for getting double-fisted. We couldn’t be prouder. * * * The day after we saw Neighbor Boy for the first time, we introduced ourselves to his parents. Over the course of a 30-minute conversation that included far too many details about the sister we didn’t care to meet, we found out exactly what we needed to know: Neighbor Boy’s name was Dalton, and he was finishing up his senior year at McKinley High. He’d just turned 18. He had a steady girlfriend named Melissa, and he’d landed a scholarship to be a kicker for one of the state university football teams. “Oh, and one more thing,” Dalton’s father said to us. “We’ll be chaperoning our daughter’s class trip to Washington, D.C. at the beginning of June. Dalton is perfectly capable of running the house by himself for a week, but could you just make sure he doesn’t throw any giant keggers? We’d really appreciate it.” We nodded eagerly, because we’d found our window of opportunity. As the conversation wrapped up, we slipped our hands in our pockets, attempting to hide the bulges from our rapidly hardening cocks. * * * When Brian and I returned home, we closed the door and fell into a deep, sloppy kiss. We would do whatever necessary to fill all of Dalton’s holes with chems. And if we had our way, he’d be going to college in the fall with poz blood flowing through his veins. “I wonder if Jesse knows Dalton,” Scott said. “That could be hot.” I nodded and grabbed my phone. “Let’s give him a ring.” We love Jesse because he’s an evil pig. But we love him even more because he’s an evil pig who happens to look like a blond, buff Mormon. And it doesn’t hurt that he’s hung like a lumberjack. Like Dalton, he’s a senior at McKinley, and we’d initiated him about six months earlier after chatting him up on a bareback fetish site. We pozzed him on the day after his 18th birthday. He was already entertaining some very dark fantasies by the time we found him—apparently he’d been watching bareback porn and trolling fetish chatrooms for years. But unlike most of the naïve little faggots we corrupt with chems and impregnate with toxic seed, Jesse was eager to get slammed into the stratosphere, and he required no encouragement to spread his muscled boybutt for our poz dicks. And now, in the months since his seroconversion, he’s been helping us lure boys to the world of chem-fueled bareback fucking. Jesse answered my call right away. Yes, he said, he was pretty good friends with Dalton, who was basically the hottest guy in the entire fucking school. We asked if Jesse was planning to hang out with Dalton anytime soon. Yes, he replied: he’d be at Dalton’s pool party the following weekend. “You guys should come, because a lot of the parents will be there,” he said. “I’ll tell Dalton to invite you. And I'll tell you something else: everybody at school would swear he’s straight, but I just don’t know. I get a weird vibe from him. Maybe not a gay vibe, but like a curious vibe.” “So you’re saying there might be a faggot buried deep inside that boy?” I asked. “Just a hunch,” Jesse replied. “Well, in that case,” said Scott, “it’s time for us to get deep inside Dalton and find out.” MORE SOON...

How many of you guys love smelling a man's ripe pits while he's plowing you?

Matt and Roger I’m Matt, 27, 6’3”, 230, white, coarse dark brown hair, buzz cut, furry chest, legs, trimmed beard, brown eyes, 7.5 thick cut dick, TT, gym rat, and workaholic. Roger, my boyfriend of six years, is 5’11” 185, 3/4 white 1/4 blatino, eight inches, thick uncut dick, vers, with really light olive skin with sporadic dark curly hair. He's also gym rat. We’ve been monogamous for all six years and have lived together for four in the upper east side of Manhattan. We have in a nice daily routine, which consists of waking up, my fucking a load into him, going to work, lifting at the Equinox from six to seven PM, taking a steam, and heading home to stuff our faces with protein. Sometimes we fuck again at night but usually we save it for the morning session. Monday. This morning Roger had to go out of town for work until Friday, so he left for the airport at 6:00 AM. I missed fucking him, but I didn't jack off because I knew I would have his hole when he got back. I slept in until the last minute and headed to work where I found my balls unusually heavy, and when walking to the break room to get coffee my dick had scarcely rubbed against my boxers when it got somewhat fluffy. Then, when my straight Dominican 45 year old 6’1” 200 lb masculine beefy co-worker came into the break room and began chatting with me about expense reports, my gaze drifted back and forth between his soft wet dark pink lips and the dick bulge visible even through his suit pants. Involuntarily I licked my lips thinking about the taste of his surely uncut, musky dick and ass. By now my dick was pumped full of blood. I definitely needed to stop looking at him. One day of cum backing-up and I was already turning into an animal. Heading back to my desk I popped an Adderral and before I knew it, 5:00 PM arrived, so I headed to the gym. Although my dick was a half staff, I managed to bust out my lift, pop by Chipotle, and get to bed early. Tuesday I was even more horny, and my dick involuntary got hard throughout work. After I was done I headed to the gym, only to find the locker room was busier than normal, with probably twenty or so guys, half of whom were getting dressed, and half of whom were milling around wearing only a towel, en route to the steam room or showers. My senses were heightened. I could smell and practically taste the odor of man. My eyes discretely explored the various bodies as I passed through the locker corridors. In the second such corridor I found a muscled body, fully naked, bent over as he was putting his underwear on. His hairy hole was fully exposed for the second I could observe him. My dick jumped. If it was socially acceptable I would have spit fucked him right there, right then. Instead I went into the last corridor to my usual locker, only to discover two furry bearded muscle daddies, about 50 years old, one 5’9 175, the other 6’ 200, both wearing briefs and pulling on their workout clothing. I can’t help but visually explore their tight furry, veiny, leathery bodies, including the top of a scorpion tattoo which was visible on the waist of the taller man. My eyes made their way down to his hefty bulge visible through his white briefs. His dick was clearly a giant. I could almost see veins running down through the fabric. His balls were so heavy his briefs were sagging somewhat, and his whole crotch was obviously bushy with dark hair. He was definitely a piggy poz daddy. I wanted to bury my face against his crotch. The blood, meanwhile, was surging into my dick, and my entire body temperature was rising. Although only a few seconds had passed since I rounded the corner, both men noticed I was looking. They paused in their chat, which led me to realize my mouth was gaping open, and I was all but drooling. Blushing, I quickly started changing, thinking to myself 'Fuck, you're an idiot. I love Roger'. I also thought 'You're definitely going to have to jack off tonight, if only to get some release'. The two daddies, however, were like lions stalking weak prey. The taller one initiated conversation with me remarking "I hope the gym isn’t as busy as this shit show locker room.” “Hah, agreed,” I replied. "What are you lifting today?” he persisted. "Chest and probably some shoulders. You?” "Nice. I'm working chest and tri’s. Dave here is doing cardio. If it’s nuts out there and you want any machine I’m on, don’t hesitate to let me know.” “Thanks, man. Same to you.” With that the three of us walked upstairs to the workout floor where it truly was a shit show. Nearly every machine and weight was occupied. I got lucky and spot a bench which was about to be vacated, and started loading up the 45's. The six foot daddy approached remarking “Hey, lucky guy, you mind if I join you?” "Not at all. Matt here. What's your name?” “Frank. Nice to meet you. Guess you're up first, youngin'.” Laying back on the bench I could feel Frank's eyes undressing me, and to be honest it was reciprocal, because when I looked up I found myself staring at his bulge and black furry armpits. I also found myself thinking he must be middle-eastern decent, or his ancestors came from somewhere in that part of the world. His arms were huge and quite veiny. He was wearing a black tank top and grey basketball shorts which complemented his build. As I lay there I inhaled a few times to pump up for my set. The smell of dick musk was palpable and intoxicating, so naturally blood pumped into my dick. “Hey Matt, you going to do this or just pass out from breathing too much?" Frank joked, his voice extremely deep and sexy. I busted out my set, and then, now spotting him, my bulge was huge, as I was half hard. I try to adjust my dick in my boxers to minimize its appearance, but Frank, already laying down and looking from a position where he could see up the leg of my shorts, chuckled and suggested “Move a bit forward so I can look up your shorts and see what’s causing this distracting view." Blushing, I smiled and awkwardly didn't make a reply. Frank kept up the banter throughout his entire set, and ended-up working with me for the rest of my routine. After every lift he either patted my back, butt, or briefly massaged my neck in a very bro style. He knew exactly how to seduce me, and as we walked towards the locker room Frank made his move “Dave is going to be doing cardio for a bit longer. We almost meet here after work, but he usually leaves after I do. How about grabbing Chipotle? I’m starving.” I was also, and without hesitation replied “Sure, I’m game.” We quickly changed into our street clothing and headed out. Just as we hit the street he briefly massaged the back of my neck as he asked “Hey, do you mind if we pop into my place really fast so I can get a heartburn pill? I love hot sauce but it kills me. My apartment is on the way to Chipotle.” It felt wrong but I couldn't think fast enough to get out of it. “Sure no problem.” His place was on the next block up. Walking in, he pulled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and dropped his pants and underwear as he moved deeper into the apartment. His body was so strong, and showed quite a bit of fur on his upper back and above his ass. His ass and legs were, in fact, completely covered in thick black hair. My heart was about to explode out of my chest and my dick was pumping full of blood. I wanted to lick him all over. “Sorry, man, I'm gonna throw on some dry clothing, real quick.” As he paraded into his bedroom I could see his dick sway between his legs. I had to regain my composure, so I asked to use his bathroom. "Sure, use the one through here, though, attached to my bedroom. The guest bathroom is being renovated." No sooner had I entered his bedroom he than he turned to me, his monstrous, poisonous, uncut dick thick and half hard. His scorpion tattoo also caught my eye, especially because it was much bigger than I had realized, stretching from his waist to his balls, buried in black hair. Stepping forward, Frank grabbed my face and growled "Come here." He had me under his spell. When he jammed his tongue into my mouth I was surprised how soft his lips felt, surrounded by his thick beard. Pulling back slightly, he ordered "Open your mouth.” I complied without a thought and he spat deep into my mouth, actually hitting the back of my throat. Again his mouth engulfed mine, his tongue wresting with mine. I felt virtually weak kneed with lust as my dick throbbed with arousal, my precum seeping into my underwear. He completely dominated me, and it seemed only correct that as his tongue explored my mouth and throat, he should pull my pants down and my shirt off over my head. My mind flashed ever so briefly to Roger, and a wave of guilt hits me, but the combination of Frank and my throbbing dick overcame my sense of guilt. There was no question: at least at this moment, Frank and my throbbing dick were in control. As we kissed, Frank's hand made its way to my furry muscular ass, squeezing first one, then the other cheek, hard, grunting into my mouth as he did so. Then he found my asshole and starts to scratch into it. Fuck, no one had done that to me in so long. It felt amazing. Even though I was completely dry, he forced his middle finger in knuckle deep, digging away. It seemed as if electricity was shooting from my hole to my dick. I could probably could have cum from that play alone, but instead he pulled closer against his chest, in so doing trapping his rock hard monster cock between our bodies. I'm not exaggerating when I say it stretched all the way up to my chest. And fuck, he was poz. His massive dick was leaking toxic precum onto my chest. I thought 'Well, I can’t get poz from spit, right? So as long as we just jack off I'm good', but Frank apparently had a different idea 'cause he took me into his arms, picked me up, and deposited me on the bed as he joined me there, the entire move without having let go of me. At this point his rock hard monster nine inch, thick uncut dick was oozing precum onto my stomach. Positioning himself between my legs, Frank ground his dick against mine as we continued making out. It had been so long since I've been with a guy other than Roger that everything felt new, and it was new in another sense. I had never before been dominated. Breaking our kiss, Frank stood up, and, standing over my body, jacked his huge furry dick while twisting his nipple. Then he crouched over my face, presenting his massive balls for me to admire. I was in sensory overload. They were so ripe. Taking ragged, deep breaths, I was all but getting high off of Frank's man smell. I wanted all of his sweat in my mouth. Frank, however, had his own agenda, and he placed his dickhead onto my forehead, which allowed me to lean my head all the way back so I can finally taste his dick, which was apparently his objective, as he slowly guided his dick head towards my mouth, pulling back his foreskin, and squeezing himself in the process. Silky poz cum oozed out of his head, flowing into my mouth. Although at one level I knew it was pure poison I unhesitatingly swallowed it. Frank then sank his dick into my mouth, and I opened as widely as I could. Nevertheless his cock head could barely fit into my mouth. Not to be deterred, Frank grabbed my jaw and forced his dick down my throat. I couldn't breath or move. He was virtually impaling me from the top down. My dick seemed to be getting harder the deeper he went into my throat, and finally his balls were resting on my nose. He remained stationary, balls deep, for several seconds as I struggled not to choke and cough, but eventually I had to at least try to push his weight off of my face. Still he was in charge as he thrust in a few times, grunting with pleasure. My throat involuntarily kept trying to swallow his massive piece of meat, even as my eyes streamed with tears from the effort of accommodating him. After what seemed to be about 20 seconds he finally pulled out. I gasped for air, my spit thick and stringy. "Good boy,” he whispered. Then he leaned forward, dangling his dickhead at my mouth and swallowed my seven and a half inch dick with ease. My balls tighten and tingled, and involuntarily I moaned, grunting "Oh fuck, I'm close.” Pulling off immediately, Frank growled "We can't have that yet.” I reached down to jack myself off, but he grabbed my hand, stopping me. My dick was so hard it seemed permanently flexed, and was almost hurting. I was so close to cumming to use the words 'blue balls' doesn't give the experience credit. Frank, meanwhile, picked-up with his agenda, and climbed over and behind me, pulling my legs up and initially onto his muscular hairy shoulders, then, as he propped my torso back on my shoulder blades, so my hole was facing the ceiling, my knees were now flung forward, resting on the mattress, one leg flanking each side of my head. With one hand he grabbed under both of my knees so he could examine my hole. I was completely exposed, and he was so strong. Spitting directly into my hole, he fingered it in, massaging my ass lips. My dick had never been so hard. More spit, and more massaging. I knew what he had in mind, and I didn't care. He was hitting my prostate; I felt him working the cum out of my balls with each prod. I was a human fuck toy to him. Then he pulled my legs back down to his shoulders, leaned forward, and gave me a deep kiss. His huge uncut dickhead likewise kissed my open hole. This was so dangerous. I knew it was, and I suspected he was leaking precum into my hole. Giving one last effort to be rational, I gave a half-hearted effort to push him off and to break off the kiss, trying to explain "Noo.. no way I’m bottoming.. I have a bo....” Frank didn't care about my protestations. He leaned over me again, jamming his tongue back into my mouth, his dick head now firmly lodged against my hole. Rocking our bodies a few times, I senses his slick foreskin unrolling on my hole, revealing the poisonous leaking raw helmet out of which his precum freely oozed. In fact I could feel his excess spit and his precum dripping down my ass crack, onto my back. My hole was slicker with each of his thrusts, and my head spun in excitement as Frank broke through my sphincter, opening me up with small thrusts, pushing ever harder to sink ever further in. Then, when he was about three inches in, he stopped. My hole was wrapped so tightly around his giant dick, I found myself involuntarily flexing my ass muscles, not knowing what to do otherwise with the foreign object lodged there. Moaning like a lion Frank muttered "Fuckk.. too tight,” his dick flexing and throbbing as he bred me with his poz cum. My dick spasmed without any manual touch, stimulated by his flexing dick which flooded my hole with his seed as he sank further into my ass. “You’re mine now,” he murmured, repeatedly kissing me. With this he pushed me over the edge. I moaned into his mouth as my balls erupted, volley after volley of my cum flowing onto my chest and neck. My hole was in unknown ecstasy. Frank's huge hairy balls were now on my ass as he had bottomed out and was not moving, but his cock continued flexing, doubtless oozing more and more poz cum into my ass. We made out for several more minutes, our tongues intertwined, but eventually Frank slowly withdrew his snake from the depths of my ass and then collapsed on the bed to my right, pulling me under his arm. We lay there breathing heavily, taking in the experience. I found myself thinking 'What the fuck have I just done?' My asshole was still gaping, and I could surely feel Frank's poz jizz leaking on to my ass cheeks and the bed. Taking a deep breath, Frank propped himself up on his elbow and wryly asked, "So, was that the first poz load you've taken, youngin'?” a smile in his eyes and on his lips.

This is a two part story about two people who helped me through a difficult time in my life and were also were important in my progression towards giving into my real desires and learning to enjoy and embrace and the risks associated with fucking and being fucked bareback - my flatmate Patrick and my neighbour's son Alex, who I will tell about in part 2. Part 1 - Patrick I had not long split with my long term partner and I was going through a bit of a difficult time. The split had been difficult and I was feeling bruised, I was tired, hurt and not really sure where my life was going. I was also a bit up against it financially and would be until the house we had shared was sold. I needed somewhere to live and got a good deal on renting a small two bed flat. The flat was to be sold and one of the conditions was that I had to let the estate agent in to carry out viewings whenever they needed to. I didn't have any problems with that and signed up for six months. I was still a bit short of money though and one of my friends suggested that I get someone in to share the flat with me. He said he knew of a guy who was coming down from Scotland to work for six months and was looking to rent a room. I thought this would be a good idea and a few weeks later my friend set up a meeting for us. I liked Patrick straight away. Although he lived in Scotland, he was actually Irish. He was in his late 20s, with dark hair, a really nice smile and a fit body. I especially noticed his arse which really filled out his trousers. We got on well and decided that he would move in the following week. Sharing a flat with Patrick was good for me - he did not take life too seriously and was fun to be around. It was particularly good for me to have someone like Patrick around given the way I was feeling. He had indicated that he was planning to play the field a bit while he was in London and asked me if there was any problem with him bringing guys back to the flat. I said I had no problem with that and the next weekend he brought a guy back that he had met in a club. As I passed his bedroom door a little later I could hear the sound of fucking. Patrick had told me he was mainly a bottom and had admitted that he didn't always play safe. I wondered if he was being fucked without a condom right now and the thought turned me on. A few weeks later I came home from work early in the evening and Patrick was in the kitchen with a fit blond guy in a smart shirt and trousers. Patrick introduced him and said they had met through work. After a while they disappeared into Patrick's bedroom and a short time later Patrick reappeared in the kitchen in just a T shirt and pants and asked me if I had any condoms. I said sorry I didn't have any and Patrick shrugged. "Oh well, not to worry. " and added "He's got a boyfriend so he wants to use one." He grinned and then winked at me and headed back to the bedroom. As I passed his bedroom door a little later I noticed it was slightly open. I couldn't see in but I could clearly hear the sound of flesh slapping on flesh and then I heard Patrick moaning "Fuck me...fuck me!" I knew they were fucking bareback and this, together with the image of Patrick in his pants and T shirt got me horny. I unzipped my trousers and got my cock out and began to play with myself as I listened to them fuck. I heard the guy telling Patrick he was getting close but they kept fucking and before long I heard the guy cumming noisily up Patrick's arse and I shot my load into my pants. After a while the guy left and Patrick came in to the kitchen where I was preparing something to eat still in his T shirt and pants. He opened the fridge and bent down to get some juice. I had a great view of his arse as he bent down and the knowledge that he had a load of cum up him really turned me on. I had been struggling to decide what to do since I had split with my partner. During the last couple of years we were together we had not really had sex and I had started doing it with other guys. More and more I had been fucking bareback and loving it and I knew now that I could do whatever I wanted. But somehow I was holding back and didn't really feel ready to give into my desire to fuck and be fucked bareback. Patrick's attitude was "you only live once" and he said he was going to make it his mission to get me to lighten up and have some fun. He had made it clear that he was up for being fucked by me but for some reason I was still holding back. I was getting more and more tempted though.... Patrick continued to have a good time with the guys he brought back and I knew that, unless the guy insisted on a condom, Patrick was letting these guys fuck him bareback and cum in his arse. He was a really good looking guy and I was not surprised that he brought so many fit lads home with him. One morning I got up and headed for the toilet. A naked guy was standing taking a piss in the toilet and I recognised him as one of a group of students who shared a house down the road. A week or so later the same guy emerged from Patrick's bedroom on Saturday morning with one of his housemates and Patrick told me later that they had both fucked him and cum in his arse. Around this time we were starting to get more viewings for the flat and I discovered I knew the estate agent quite well. His name was Charlie and he was the boyfriend of one of my ex partner's best friends. Charlie was a stocky, slightly chubby dark haired guy in his mid 30s. I had always liked him and thought he was quite fit. One day I came home from work and Charlie's car was parked outside. I assumed we had a viewing but when I went into the flat there was nobody there. Patrick's bedroom door was half open and from inside I could once again hear the sound of fucking. I couldn't resist looking in and I saw Patrick kneeling on the bed in just a T shirt as Charlie, naked from the waist down, fucked him hard from behind. I could see from the look on Charlie's face that he was close to cumming and seconds later he was clearly shooting his load up Patrick's arse. I didn't want either of them to know I had been watching so I went quietly back out of the flat and waited five minutes before letting myself in. Patrick and Charlie were in the kitchen and Charlie said he had just done a viewing. When he left I asked Patrick if Charlie had just fucked him. He grinned and said "You know he has - I saw you looking in just as he was cumming!" I asked if Charlie had fucked him without a condom and he grinned and nodded "There's nothing like a good hard bareback fuck!" he said Patrick was not bothered that I had seen him and Charlie fucking - in fact I suspected he was deliberately trying to tempt me - he was leaving his bedroom door open more and more and I knew now that it was only a matter of time before I gave in the temptation he was putting in front of me. It was a week or so later that I came home and once more head the sound of fucking. This time it was coming from the living room. I looked in. Patrick was bent over the settee, naked from the waist down, his pants and trousers on the floor as young black guy fucked him from behind. I knew that Patrick had seen me but the other guy hadn't. The black guy looked no more than eighteen or nineteen and I suspected he was another student from the nearby college. He was fucking Patrick harder now, his pants and trousers down at his knees and I was really turned on by the sight of his fit arse banging Patrick. "I'm getting close...." he panted, "Can I cum in your arse mate?" Patrick moaned and told him to go for it and seconds later I was watching the young black guy pumping a load up Patrick's obviously unprotected arse. I watched as the guy pulled his cock out of Patrick's arse. It was massive and I had a perfect view of Patrick's gaping arsehole as the black guy pulled out and some cum slid out of Patrick's arse. I was in the kitchen when I heard the black guy leaving and seconds later Patrick joined me, once more in a T shirt and pants. "Did you enjoy the show." he asked. I nodded. "Do you want some?" he said softly. I nodded again and he leaned forward and kissed me. Soon my trousers and pants were down and Patrick was sucking my cock. I was so turned on it was hard to stop myself cumming but after a while Patrick stood up and kissed me again and then turned around, pulled his pants down and offered me his arse. There was no way I could resist even if I wanted to. I pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock and pushed. I had secretly wanted to do this ever since I met Patrick. I slid up his cummy hole easily and began to fuck him right there in the kitchen. I knew I wouldn't last long and after ten or twelve thrusts I shot what felt like a massive load into his arse. Patrick and I fucked regularly after that. He knew that I loved fucking him after another guy had loaded him up and would often drop his pants for me after some guy had fucked him, telling me all about the guy who had loaded him as I fucked him. We also had a few threesomes, including a really horny encounter with Charlie the estate agent. I had known Charlie and his partner for a few years and I had never thought that I would end up in a threesome with him. I enjoyed every minute of it as we kissed, sucked and rimmed each other. I loved getting my tongue up Charlie's hairy arse and was even more turned on when he asked me if I wanted to fuck him. The fact that Charlie was cheating on his boyfriend turned me on even more. I fucked his hairy arse bareback and shot a nice big load right up him. Patrick and i ended up kneeling on the bed, arses in the air as Charlie took it in turns to fuck us, moving from one to the other before shooting his load up me and the pulling out to shoot the rest up Patrick/ Patrick had succeeded in bringing me out of myself and I really enjoyed knowing him - he helped me at one of the most difficult times of my life just by being himself and his fun attitude to life began to rub off on me. Patrick is married now and lives in Ireland with his husband. He still enjoys the occasional bareback fuck behind his husband's back though and when I met up with him in London last year I dumped two loads up him. When the lease on the flat was up, Patrick went back to Scotland and I found a small house in West London which would be ready for me to move into a few months later. One of my good friends was going to work abroad for three months and suggested that I live in his flat until my house was ready. I enjoyed living in Michael's flat - it was in a beautiful upmarket area of London and I could never have afforded to live there otherwise. Michael owned the top half of a large Victorian house in north London. The lower flat was owned by a really nice lady who was divorced and had three sons, the youngest of whom was at university..... Part 2 to follow

This happened quite few years ago when I was still together with my partner. We'd been together about eight years when this happened and we were already starting to drift apart. If I'm being honest, this wasn't the first time I cheated on him, but it was the first time I did it bareback.... We were spending a long weekend in Berlin and one afternoon my partner wanted to go to an exhibition in what had formerly been the east part of Berlin. He quite often went to exhibitions and galleries and as it wasn't really my thing I would usually go for a walk until he had finished. He set off and I arranged to meet him a couple of hours later. It was a beautiful sunny afternoon and I enjoyed strolling through the city very much. I walked around in a huge circle, through a park and along by a river and after about an hour I was ready for a rest. I came across an area with shops and restaurants and I noticed that quite a few of them had rainbow flags in the window. I went into a coffee shop, ordered a drink and sat down. It was quite busy, with what was obviously a mixed gay crowd. The guy who served me was really nice, young and quite camp, with a shock of blond hair and a really friendly manner. I enjoyed the atmosphere and the chilled out music. I finished my drink and, as I had plenty of time and was enjoying sitting watching the world go by, I ordered another one. There were quite a few fit looking guys in there and I had particularly noticed the two guys sitting across from me. They were obviously a couple, one was tall and ginger and his boyfriend was small and dark. I thought they were both really fit looking, especially the ginger guy. As I watched them, the dark haired guy leaned forward and I had a great view of the top of his pants and his arse crack. When I looked up I met the eyes of the ginger lad who had obviously noticed me looking at his boyfriend's arse. As I met his eyes, he grinned at me. After a while, the dark haired guy got up from his seat. He said something to the ginger guy and kissed him and I heard them arranging to meet later. I decided it was time to make a move but before I did, I wanted to use the toilet, which I knew was downstairs. I had assumed that there was also some seating down there as I had noticed some guys coming up the stairs that I hadn't noticed going down there. When I got downstairs I discovered that there was no seating down there, only the male toilets. I wondered just what these guys had been doing down there for so long. When I entered the toilet I could guess exactly what they had been doing. The toilet had two urinals and two cubicles and, as I took a much needed piss at the urinal, I could see that there was a perfectly sized glory hole between the two cubicles. I hadn't had sex for some time and, not to put too fine a point on it, was horny as fuck. I looked at my watch and saw that I still had plenty of time. I decided to see what happened - guys were obviously using the toilet for sex and I was horny to suck some cock and, ideally, to get sucked off myself. I went in to one of the cubicles, shut the door, pulled my trousers and pants down and sat on the toilet. Nothing happened for a little while and then I heard someone entering the toilet. I heard him take a piss at the urinal and then wash his hands. I assumed he was going to leave then but instead he entered the other cubicle and I heard him dropping his pants. I waited a moment and then saw an eye at the hole. I leaned back and flashed my hard cock. The eye disappeared and I looked through the hole. To my delight I saw the ginger lad grinning back at me. He stood up and seconds later a nice big thick cock came through the hole. I was really turned on now and wasted no time taking his cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock back through the hole and indicated that he wanted to suck me. I stood up and pushed my cock through the hole and soon I was enjoying one of the best blow jobs ever. He sucked me so well that I was soon getting very close to blowing my load so I pulled my cock back again. He looked through the hole and indicated to me to turn round. I turned round and showed him my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and fingering my hole. I could see he liked what he was seeing and I was really turned on by the fact that such a fit lad was turned on by my arse. He pushed his cock through the hole again and I sucked him some more. After a short time he pulled his cock back and indicated that I should join him in his cubicle. I hesitated, but only for a moment, and a minute later we were in the cubicle together, kissing and wanking each other. He pushed my head down to his cock and I began to suck him again and then he pulled me up, turned me round and bent me over the toilet. I felt his hands pulling my arse cheeks apart and seconds later his tongue was up my arse. It felt so good - but there was better to come. He stood up and began to rub the head of his cock over my wet hole. I could feel his pre cum on my hole as he spat on it a couple of times and began to push his cock gently but firmly into my arse. This lad wanted to fuck me and he clearly wasn't intending to use a condom! The head of his cock entered my arse and I knew I should pull back - but I knew I didn't want to - I wanted to feel his big bare cock sliding up my arse. He kept pushing and I knew if I pushed back I could probably take him right up my arse. I pushed back and felt a stab of pain as his cock went right up me. He gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me. I was really turned on and I knew if I touched my cock I was going to cum. I had never thought for a moment when I entered the cafe that I would end up bent over the toilet being fucked without a condom by a fit ginger lad who was at least ten years younger than me. The fact that we were fucking unprotected in the toilet of a busy cafe and the fact that we were both cheating on our partners only made the whole experience even hornier. He fucked me steadily for a while, and then took hold of my hips and began to fuck me harder. His breathing was getting heavier now and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. After about ten or twelve more thrusts he groaned and I knew he was pumping a big load of cum into my unprotected, cheating arse. He seemed to cum for ages and when he pulled out my arse I took his cock into my mouth again. He grinned and high fived me, then pulled his pants and trousers up and left the cubicle. A short time later I was back out in the Berlin sunshine on my way to meet my partner, a big load of cum deep in my arse.

Josh and Bobby had been drinking at a club that Josh could get Bobby into. Bobby was only 20 and Josh being 26 knew a few bartenders that would serve his little friend. Bobby stood at 5'6" and weighed 110 pounds and that with his blond hair and blue eyes made him look much younger but he was comfortable being with Josh and knew Josh would protect him. Josh was nearly 6 feet tall and 180 pounds of well built muscle along with his brown hair and brown eyes and he was a total stud. Josh liked Bobby but knew that Bobby only had one sexual experience before and it was bad so he didn't rush his little buddy but knew one day he get that tight ass. The bar was about to close when Josh ran into Stan, a friend of his, and asked Bobby if they could all go to Bobby's place for a few more drinks as his roommates were away and Bobby thought that sounded good but didn't like the look of Stan. Stan looked a few years older than Josh and had a small beer belly and looked like his lost his razor a few days ago making him look like someone Bobby would normally avoid. On the ride to Bobby's he asked Josh about Stan as Stan was following in his own car and Josh told him that Stan was ok he just looked rough but wait until you see what he brought us. Bobby was anxious now but Josh made he wait. After they all settled down in the living room and Bobby got everyone a drink Stan pulled out a pipe and a bag of off-white colored rocks that looks like maybe wax to Bobby. Josh then explained that it was rock cocaine and would be better than that time I shared the white powder crap with him. Bobby watched Stan smoke and then Josh explained to Bobby what to do and helped him. Bobby was nervous and didn't inhale much and blew it out quickly so he didn't feel the rock they way he should have. After about an hour Bobby couldn't figure out what the big deal with this drug was as it didn't do much of anything for him and finally told Josh that he was tired and was going to lie down but they should feel free to stay. Bobby got undressed and laid down on his bed as quietly listened to the guys and a couple of minutes later Stan opened his door. Bobby was quick to tell Stan he didn't want anymore or anything else but Stan knew how to handle a boy like Bobby and asked him one question. "Bobby do you like your ass rimmed?" Bobby's face went red as getting his ass licked was his biggest desire. "Bobby, you do not need to do anything, just lie on your belly and let me lick you hole as you fall asleep. Wouldn't you like to fall asleep having your hole licked?" Bobby nodded and meekly said "Yes" "Good boy, just lie back down and let me give you some great dreams." Bobby lied back down but then turned his head and told Stan not to do anything else and Stan told him other than licking his ass he wasn't going to do anything unless Bobby told him to. Just then Josh entered the room but stood at the door quietly. Bobby wasn't sure this was a good idea until Stan pulled Bobby's cheeks apart a started to lick Bobby. "Oh my god" exclaimed Bobby as he finally felt his hole being licked. "Bobby, are you ok?" asked Josh as he walked towards the bed. "I'm sorry, I didn't know Stan came in here, I'll get rid of him." "No, don't." Bobby said but before he could finish speaking Stan starting to lick him again. "Wow, that's so good. Don't stop, please don't stop." Stan continued to lick the tight little hole and Josh sat on the bed and stroked Bobby's back and told him to think only about his boypussy. Bobby lifted his head a little and Josh pushed it down gently and told Bobby to relax and enjoy this. Bobby started to moan loader as he knew he didn't need to be quiet and his mind became flooded with sex thoughts and feelings of pleasure. Josh lifted Bobby's head and softly told him "Bobby, your little boypussy looks so good, could I lick it for awhile?" Bobby nodded as he moaned and Josh leaned into the boy and for the first time kissed him. "Bobby tonight you let me and Stan give you all the pleasure you can handle." Josh kissed him again then moved to the end of the bed and as soon as Stan slid away Josh's tongue touched the hole he wanted and knew was his tonight. Bobby's moaning was so cute and got both men so hot. Stan started to undress and once he was naked he sat on the bed and rubbed Bobby's head. Josh seeing that Stan was ready stabbed his tongue into Bobby as Bobby bucked and moaned louder. "Bobby, Josh has his tongue in you now." Bobby looked over at Stan and moaned as their eyes met. Stan then leaned down and this time Bobby knew what was coming and he leaned into Stan as their tongues met. Stan took control though and held Bobby's head as he tongue fucked Bobby's mouth just as Josh was tongue fucking Bobby's hole. Stan then pulled away but pushed his hard cock towards Bobby's mouth. Bobby watched the cock getting closer to his open mouth and started drooling thinking about sucking his cock. "Stan don't" said Josh, "you told Bobby you wouldn't do anything unless he asked so don't you dare put your cock in his mouth." Bobby sadly closed his mouth but then knew what to do. "Stan could I", was all he got to say before Josh interrupted him saying "Stan why don't you get back down here". The men then switched positions and once Stan started licking Bobby and got him moaning again and watching Josh. "Bobby should I get undressed too?" "Yeah, I wanna see your .." "Bobby, you want to see my cock?" "Yes, is that ok" "Bobby I hope you want to do more than see it" Josh then started to strip as he watching Bobby and once he reached to finally pull off his boxers Bobby was again drooling. "You want this don't you?" asked Josh as he grabbed his boxer covered hardon. "Yeah I want to suck you so bad" "Bobby I can't wait to let you but you need to wait a minute till I get back" Bobby looked confused but Stan knowing that Josh was just going for the pipe and rock started to stab Bobby's hole faster getting the boy to pound his fists into his bed. Josh then returned and told Bobby that before he could suck he needed to do another hit and this time to do it exactly as he was told. Stan stopped rimming the boy and let him sit up. Josh then placed a larger rock and told Bobby to inhale slowly but not to stop inhaling until he pulled the pipe away and then to hold the smoke until he was told to exhale. Bobby nodded and did exactly what he was told to do. Once he finished inhaling Josh took the pipe and did his own hit and handed it to Stan. Bobby looked panicked as Josh hadn't yet told him to exhale and just when he felt like he would pass out Josh nodded to him. Bobby exhaled and immediately his head took off. Josh moved Bobby onto the floor as he himself exhaled and Bobby went to his knees and started to suck Josh as if his life depended on it. Josh held Bobby's head and slowly but forcefully pushed until his pupes met Bobby's face. "Bobby, now that is what rock is suppose to do to you. You need your throat fucked don't you?" Bobby shook his head up and down as he couldn't speak. Stan sat and did a hit as he watched the show and when he put the pipe down Josh pulled Bobby's face off his cock and turned the boy's head toward Stan's cock and pushed Bobby down on it. Josh stepped back and watched for a few minutes and then reloaded the pipe and told Bobby to stand up. "Bobby, do it exactly as you did last time but as soon as you finish inhaling I want you to get on your bed on your belly as you are going to feel your hole being licked will be even better." Bobby didn't say anything just opened his mouth and started to inhale. Then once the pipe was pulled away got on his bed as Josh did his hit. Josh knelt down and when he heard Bobby exhale he exhaled directly into the boy's hole as he started to tongue fuck it hard. Bobby started to think how much better it might feel if Josh used his cock instead of his tongue.

Hey guys, some of you may have seen as I posted on here looking for suggesitons of where to go for a 'Load Weekend' - My lad gave me a free weekend pass to go away, have some 'me' time and I thought, awesome opportunity to go away somewhere I've not been before, see some sights and also throw in 3 nights of hitting cruise bars to take as many loads as I could. Just what the doctor ordered! Settled on Paris, looked on various websites and there was a few selection of cruise sex bars and it was easy to get to. Hotel, flights booked on Wednesday night. Flew out of Thursday morning. Mini adventure begins, my ass was almost twitching with excitment as we touched down in Paris. Quick hop on the train from the airport to the hotel, I was here! 1030PM - First night in Paris. I booked a hotel within walking distance to the cruise bars, closest one being literally 5 minutes away. Super quick douche at the hotel (Thanks Chia seeds, youre a god send!) and Im off ...... I head to Bunker. Got there, friendly guy on reception explained it was naked night. BONUS! Get in, undress, skip straight past the bar, no time for drinks, I'm headed straight for the cellar where the cruising happens. Few guys kicking about. I wander round for about 45 minutes, sucking various cocks, but it was pretty quiet, probably 10 people in or so. After 90 minutes, I'm starting to flag fromt he travel so head back to the hotel. Tomorrow sight seeings and general touristy things Friday spend the day wandering round Paris (getting hasstle by the hustlers on the street) which I dont usually mind but in Paris for some reason it's constant. Ever corner, every street always someone wanting to scam you in one form or another. Sight seeing done, my ass is twitching in anticipation of tonight. Its already feeling open and ready for every load it'll take. Back to the hotel, quick nap then I'm out. Friday night in Paris, here I come baby.... I hot a bar up called Le'Depot - Loved the lay out but it was quiet, it was 1030PM when I got there, but downstairs, lots of gloryholes (which I love) with 4/5 holes for each cubicle that guys walking past can stick their cocks through, also conncts to the other glory holes. Then there was a dark room which was kind of in a circle like shape you you did a lap through the room. Loved the place, although it was quiet, maybe still too early and there was a big Paris football match on. I decide to hit the next bar, La'Impact, naked only cruising bar. Get there, undress, downstairs I go. Really small (Almost closterphobic) downstairs. Play there for about 90 minutes and get bored and they had no glory holes so I decide to head back to Le'Depot - surely it must have picked up by then. So my trust iPhone guides me straight back to the bar with the gloryholes. Pay at the door, straight downstairs. As I'm walking down the stairs, theres a fit guy stood at the bottom, winks at me as I walk down, he's clearly interested. Theres my first load still sitting in his ball sack which needs to be in my ass I thought. He follows me to the cubicles, I stand at the door, he walks in. I follow. Door closes. Within seconds he bites my neck REALLY hard. Fuck thats gonna mark is what ran through my head. (Although my lad knows what I was up to on my 'me time weekend' I still didnt want to roll into work with a bite mark on my neck on Monday AM), I pull away mean time his hand is round my ass, jeans undone but not totally down, hes really going for my ass, slapping it, pulling it etc. Hes clearly a top I thought. He bites my neck super hard again. I think no, I've had enough of of this. I pull my jeans up and go to open the door. He pushed it closed again and insists on getting to my ass (or so I thought), I fight back a little and push him off, open the door and walk out. He stays in the room. I instantly check my pockets to make sure everything is in order. BOOM, my Iphone is gone. SHIT. I start to panic, hes still in the room sitting down, I go back in and ask if he has my phone, he ignores me, I ask again, he said something in French. I reply I dont speak french. I go to feel his pockets and also looking on the door and feeling my hands on the leather box seat in the cubicle. I say to him show me your phone. He pulls his phone out but doesnt stand up, which I found odd. I'm panicing at this point as I'm totally screwed without it. I panic and leave the room, he doesnt speak english, isnt helpful, i instantly start retracing my steps in the cruise bar from walking in to the cubicle, praying to god I spinply just dropped it (I knew I didnt cos I'm always so careful and concious of my phone) I go and find the bouncer and explain I think some guy has stolen my phone. He asks if I know who did it, I said yes, he asks me to show him. We walk down stairs, I'm searching and searching but hes gone. No where to be seen. The bouncer explains if I see him to go find him. By this point I'm assuing the guy is long gone. I panic, guys are showing interest but I've totally lost my mo-jo at this point thinking, how the fuck do I get back to the hotel, I know it's about 20 minutes away but I was relying on my phone for google maps directions, uber bookings, my plane ticket was on there along with all my credit cards (Apple Pay etc) I head out to the street, completey lost with no sense of direction, I start walking in what I think is the general direction of the hotel. Paris streets are all very similar and I get lost. I end up asking people on the street for help, if they have a phone with maps on it so I can head in the right direction, but of course they are immediately suspicious of me. Was I trying to steal their phone I'm sure they were thinking. Almost 2 1/2 hours later I eventually make it back to my hotel. Open my iPad and use Find my Iphone, I can see it's about 11 mile from where the bar was, I enable 'Lost mode' which pings the phone to say its lost and starts playing a noise. They must notice as the phone then goes offline. Its clear they have no intention of returning it. I should point out at this point, without my phone, I'm stuck, stranded, isolated, lost. I didnt even have a phone in the hotel to call my cell provider to block the SIM etc. I decide at this point I just need to get home to sort things out. I log onto airline website (by this time it's 4AM on Saturday morning) and book the next flight home. Its' in 5 hours. Throw stuff in a case and get reception to call me a cab to the airport. Get home, strsight to Apple shop to buy new phone and SIM card. So all in all its been a total disaster of a weekend, the pickpocket, got a iPhone which has been locked and blocked so it's of absolutely no use to them - even if the factory reset it wont work as it's still registerd to my account, but I'm not sure they appreciate just how much distress, panic, loss it causes someone. Not only did they ruin my night, but my entire Load Weekend. Bastards, utter theifing scamming bastards. I hope they get hit by a bus pn the way home with my iphone.

Like you I was trained to take cock raw of whatever top my ex wanted me to take. as a bottom your reward is getting pumped with jizz

I love uncut stinky cock. I am here for cleaning the smegma out from under the hood. I find a smelly crotch a huge turn on. Hell a smelly crotch and a crop of dick cheese for me to lick clean is pretty much all it takes for me to put out. I'll let you breed my hole if you let me clean your cheesy dick first. I mean, I'd let you breed my hole anyway but I am way more likely to say yes if dick cheese is offered.

If your are going to cheat hot as cheating is .Then you must do it bareback

LOVE ripe hairy pits and nasty hairy fuck holes that stink. Want to get my face in both and get the stink all over my face and up in my goatee, then make out with the guy so both of us can taste his stink in our mouths.

Sucked a bloke earlier today in his van while he was chain smoking. Begged him for his load in my arse and got it. Really wanna see him again!

Found love and lost it, now im a slut

i'm answering again, my original answer went off on a tangent, idk, just not satisfied by it. Also, i went in search of this question, or one similar, because of my continuous failure to find "love." (read: "a ltr connection with someone special, that doesn't necessarily translate into monogamy for me, but i don't rule it out). i think i come closest to being a breeding slut because i haven't found love. But, i'm not sure, i might qualify as breeding slut even if i did find love? i can't count the number of times i've thought i found love, only to have the guy flake on me. i think a lot of that sort of thing happens online, that it's just so easy to flake with online meets. i've had guys profess love and that they couldn't believe the connection, etc., etc., only to have them suddenly change their mind. i'm a huge optimist, i never seem to give up, but i've noticed myself becoming frayed at the edges. i know i fuck around because that's all i have and it's better than nothing. For me, it's about the desire i have for a guy and His desire for me. my own particular sub/bottom nature feeds off of my Top/Dom, it's sort of a reflection of Him. It's mental and emotional for me and it runs deep. A frustration i have with simple slutty breeding is it's near impossible to make those kinds of deep connections in a hook up.

Had off work yesterday and spent the day running errands in between bareback fucks. As usual though i ended up the day at an ABS. The parking was maybe half full but i walked in in tennis shoes, sweat pants and tshirt, going commando. The clerk was a guy that has fucked me several times and he came around the counter to slide his hand down my ass and laughed when his finger came out of my ass with cum on it. I took his hand and cleaned his finger off and he told me he wanted my ass again. Then he told the other worker he was going in the back to check things out and the other guy grinned and winked. As we walked through the small crowd of sleazy looking guys standing in the hallway he said out loud that he wanted to unload in my ass and then lead me to a room a few doors down. 3 others followed us as i stripped totally naked in the room. He dropped a bunch of coins in the video and then dropped his pants to show his nice 7 inches. Already hard he lined up with my hole and then wasted no time pushing forward to sink deep in my cum filled ass. He sighed and then started fucking right away. I was bent over a coach and someone pulled out their semi hard cock and slapped my face with it. I never looked at the guy but just leaned forward to swallow and suck him. The clerk in my ass was verbal as he fucked me which drew a few more guys in through the partially open door. It was maybe only 4 or 5 minutes before he was groaning loudly as he unloaded in me, making it all too evident what was happening inside the room. Immediately after he pulled out another person got behind me to fuck my ass and i thankfully cleaned off his cock. Before he left he leaned over and whispered in my ear that he loved giving me the free advertising. lol. I heard him outside as he told someone that the guy in that room was looking for dick. I never looked at any of the other guys that fucked me ... i only wanted their dicks in my hole and this slut got what he wanted last night. Left with my hole overflowing and cum running down my leg, smelling like a cum whorehouse.

Going to wait to be tested but the Flu kick my ass if I did convert as I have never been so sick in my life. As Sam only cares about money, he calls me into the office. Sitting in the office is Chicken Hawk he calls him self as Sam says I will be Chicken Hawk bitch for 30 days and do what he says. I ask if I should I pack some clothes, Chicken Hawk says all you need is what I'm wearing which is saddles, short-shorts, tee shirt then says you won't be in them much. Sam says show him the goods so I strip down Chicken Hawks grabs my dick then forces me to bend over and forces his finger into my hole. Chicken Hawk likes me then hands over the money to Sam before we leave, C.H. says you are going to be a very busy boy so start taking these pills. We drive for 30 minutes into a truck stop then say to me go to that truck, knock 3 times, when the door opens get in and do what ever the drives wants. I knock 3 times the door opens the driver opens the door who is in his 50s pulls me into the back rips my clothes off forces my head to his unwashed dick as I suck he says he like fuck young boys as his finger goes into my hole then says your hole has been used so get on your stomach as he drives his un lube dick into my hole then fuck me as rough as you can. I feel his dick swell up as he cum and lays on top of me and whispers into my ear just to let you know you might catch some STI from me bitch and now get out as he hands me some money. I fall out of the truck naked and put my clothes on as fast as I can. Chicken Hawk shows up, where's the cash so I give him the money. C.W. looks on his phone then says that driver gave you 5 stars so you will be very busy. With in a minute C.W. points me in the direction of another truck gives me a water bottle with some shitty tasting water. I'm in this truck with someone in there 30s who is hung and what ever was in that water is effecting me as this driver is a real stud and know how to fuck. I'm enjoying this as he is doing it right hitting all the right spots and in the dim light I see a Scorpion tattoo on his chest just like my Father & Grandfather and is talking about knocking me up, he gave me 3 loads as I leave I kiss him as we both had a good time. Over the next three week I was getting fuck 20 hours a day at truck stops, book stores, bathhouses and any place Chicken Hawk could find as he kept me well slammed with Tina , GHB and other drugs.C.W. says the next 3 days you are going to take a break before you become a movie star. Next boy Randy

Just arrived at home from sauna. I was eager to feel the sauna feeling; so, I went to there albeit it was matured day. I have no problem with older guys in general but in Hungary the most of them are unfortunately unkempt. The smells, etc. Therefore, I didn’t have too much hope but tried it. Firstly I took the chance in the glory hole. I wanted to suck but someone asked my cock and gave me a gentle suck. Some turn without luck. I recognised a hot thirty something hairy bearded guy. He had small belly. I saw he mustn’t be a Hungarian dude. Sometimes I caught his eyes but he didn’t show any interest in me. Later we looked into our eyes but he left me and sat into a small video room. I was wondering if I go forward or go into. Thanks god, I chose the latter one. When I stepped in in front of him I could see his semi hard cock in which he was slowly working. I stepped closer and touched him. He let it. I began to play with his cock. He sought mine. After a short mutual jerking I began to suck him. He started to play my hole. After a while he stood up and pushed me to the bench. I went onto my knees and pushed my ass out as just I could. He groped something and I was getting desperate for the possibility of the wrapped sex. But at this moment he pushed his bare cock into me. He fucked me in the same position for long time until he unloaded me. I felt his cum, he too and it kept him so horny he took it back and continued the fuck. Then we had a bigger audience. It stimulated us. He was groaning, I was moaning. He was fucking me without mercy till he unloaded me his second load. I guessed it finished but he began to play with my sloppy hole. Pushed his cock head into and pulled out and repeated it sometimes. Then he pushed it totally and pulled out. After some play he was getting wild and began his third turn. It lasted for a while but he couldn’t cum. When I stood up, he kissed me, looked deep into my eyes and said only “vow”. But it said everything. I decided to go home after a short rest, but I am a really slutty bitch and because I had some time until the train departures I tried to find someone. I did it. A foreigner twink followed me in the dark room. He had thick and pretty long cock. After I sucked it I turned back, grabbed it and pushed to my hole. He understood it and fucked me well. It lasted shorter than the previous one but I got the third load.

I had a regular whose first language was Spanish. He knew enough English and I never attempted to use what Spanish I know. We got the job done.

For me to really get crazy horny during sex poz talk has to be part of it now. I think my danger fetish has grown tremendously. I totally love danger I find it's a major major turn on

https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5cd5e254b888f I came across this recently. Really fucking hot. The payoff is near the end. Enjoy!!

In general, I like fucking my bottom like a 10¢ whore and I'm out to get my moneys worth. So I like it pretty rough. I like wrecking a hole because most of the people I fuck are into that. But, their is a pride in seeing a ass that can close anymore and totally destroyed and it's because of you. It's like a sculptor but with hole as your medium. Some tops do it because the more they make a bottom hurt or bleed feeds their ego as a man. They feel that by wrecking a hole and making guys bleed their so tough.

Great thread here, assuming bathhouse hook-ups don’t count, my fasted hookup was several years ago in a small boutique hotel in Hawaii. I ordered room service after I’d been bred in the room by a couple of bbrt hooks-ups. I cleaned-up the room, was wearing an open robe, bare chested, with gym shorts on. I opened the door to let the room service guy in. He was young (late teens), very very tall, tanned Hawaiian. I probably stared at him a bit too long as he was really hot. I thought I’d cleaned the room up, but a lube and a poppers bottle was still by the TV and I guess the room smelled of poppers and sex (oh well). He saw the lube and poppers and smelled the sex in the room (he told me later). He sat the tray down and as I’m signing the ticket, he very lightly rubbed his crotch which I immediately noticed. I just asked him if he’d like me to “take care of him?” He said, “it has to be quick.” As he is unbuckling and dropping his black work pants, I dropped my robe and shucked off my shorts and got to my knees. His 8” cock just popped out rock hard (gotta luv teens), I was ready to suck him and he says, “do u let guys fuck u?” “Sure,” I say. I stood up, turned around and bent over the bed and he shuffled over to me as he did not even take off his underwear, shoes or pants, he just pushed them down. In seconds his teen cock just slammed its way into my ass. Less than two minutes of fucking and he is grunting and unloading inside me. Then he just pulls out, I quickly turn around to clean off his beautiful cock with my mouth. Once clean, he pulls up his underwear and pants, buckles his belt, and says, “thanks guy, oh and just call down when u want us to remove your tray.” And he was out the door so fast and I’m still, naked on my knees, staring at the door with his cum leaking from my ass. My fasted hook-up I think. BTW, he bred me several more times during my 3-day stay, all were pretty quick too.

Specifically, no more than clean cock. Once cock gets close to my face, that's all that matters--his cock, my mouth, nothing else. I have never had the will to turn down a cock that is offered to me face-to-face. Get me in your presence and pull it out. You own my holes until you are done.

Normally, I prefer clean. But, I do have to say that I was once sucking off a really hot, str8, buff, hung homeless guy. The smell of his smegma and sweat was so pungent that it made me gag a few times. But he was so fucking hot and was so horny using my mouth for his pleasure, I got off on his smell. I guess it's an acquired taste. I've never loved the taste of headcheese before. But I did like tasting his that was crusted on his cockhead and foreskin. After he came in my mouth I let him use the shower in my motel room. As he was drying off, I got on my knees and sucked him hard again. Then I bent over and he fucked me. Dumping a second load in my ass. I still prefer clean guys. But, for someone as hot as him, I get off on the smegma and smell.

PART 2: Marcus and I continued to see each other, as friends, at parties and bars with our mutual buddies. Most of the time he'd have his girlfriend, Chloe, with him. Our relationship changed subtly. We acted more relaxed around each other and he would touch me in a "bro" way, much more often than he did before we had sex. We were definitely closer and sort-of intimate in a bromance kind of way. This went on for a few weeks, without either of us ever mentioning the night he finally came inside someone (me), which was the first time I'd ever taken a poz load. This Friday night we pre-partied at our buddy's apartment and Chloe, his girlfriend, was there again. She was very pretty, and I really liked her. We had even begun to get closer. It was her idea to go out to the club, she wanted to dance. Nobody wanted to go though, but Marcus was obligated as the good boyfriend to take her dancing. Chloe tried really hard to convince other people to come along, but everybody wanted a more chill night in. She particularly put her efforts into persuading me to go with her and Marcus to the club. She was dancing up on me, and said,"Marcus can't dance, come on, you have to come so I can have a dancing partner. Pleassse?" I looked at Marcus and he just gave a shrug and a smile. I caved to peer pressure and decided I would tag along and go dancing with them. Marcus had booked an Uber and it didn't take long before we were piling in the back seat together. The Uber driver asked,"Where to?" Chloe immediately responded,"Majesty!" I looked at Marcus questioningly because while it was the biggest and best dance club in the city, it was also predominantly gay. Chloe saw the look on my face and me looking at Marcus and said to me,"Come on, it's the best club for dancing, and you don't have to play like you're straight around me anymore." We all laughed and Marcus just shrugged and smiled again, "She calls the shots bro." We got to the club about midnight and surprisingly the line was out the door already. We got in quickly, and first order was Chloe going to the bathroom, while Marcus and I got everybody drinks. While he and I were at the upstairs bar getting all the drinks he said,"Thanks for coming out tonight man. I know you didn't really want to. Just so you know, I didn't tell Chloe you were gay, she's actually the one that told me the night before...you and I...well in the sauna... Chloe found out from her co-worker, I think you would call him a twink. haha. Anyways, you apparently fuck him on the regular." I gulped a big swig of my drink. Damn, my throat got dry all of a sudden, and I was beginning to sweat. ---So he found out I was gay the night before he fucked me? Hmmm. Chloe popped up between the two of us, grabbing a drink from Marcus with one hand and grabbed my hand with her other, dragging me out to the dance floor,"Come on! Let's dance!" she yelled. I actually really enjoy dancing, and she and I lit the floor up. We were on the dance floor for a solid hour, thoroughly soaked in sweat. Marcus would watch us from the sidelines, refreshing our drinks and had a small table ready for us with bottled water for when, or if, we ever took a break. We had an amazing time. I started to get a little tired, and she had to pee, so we finally made it to Marcus' table. She said she was ready to go home, so Marcus ordered an Uber and while we waited she was still dancing next to the table in between Marcus and myself. He was behind her as she ground her ass against his crotch, his mouth was on her sweaty neck, and his hands held her tiny hips tightly. His strong hands. Chloe moved my hands to her hips too, then moved them on top of Marcus' hands. He was still kissing Chloe's neck, but he was looking straight into my eyes. It was the first time Marcus and I had touched intimately since the night he came in me. We got to their apartment, and Chloe insisted I come in for a beer and to wind down. Chloe was drunk and very horny, she was all over Marcus. I wasn't jealous, it was nice to see. But it was getting me horny! I was watching music videos on the TV when she drug Marcus to their bedroom, for obvious reasons. I resigned myself to the couch and laid down. I vaguely heard Chloe cumming, she wasn't quiet, and it sounded like she really got off. It wasn't ten minutes later when Marcus came out of the bedroom in just gym shorts. I immediately noticed he wasn't wearing underwear and was still somewhat hard. Marcus went to the fridge and asked if I wanted another beer. I said,"sure, but shouldn't you have some water? I heard Chloe in there, and it sounded like you probably need to rehydrate." Marcus laughed as he handed me my beer. He was standing in front of me, his still semi hard cock about a foot from my face under a thin layer of mesh gym shorts material. I could smell the sex from him and it made my face flush and my dick harden. Marcus said,"I"m surprised you heard us over the tv, these walls are pretty well insulated. And you know I don't gotta hydrate, you know the way it is with me and my girlfriends. I can't cum with a condom and they won't let me fuck them without one." He put his hand on the side of my face and lifted it up looking down at me,"nobody's ever let me cum in them, except you." I couldn't even look at him now, because his cock was fully erect in his shorts right in front of my face and I couldn't control myself one second longer. I grabbed his cock and gave it a squeeze. He put his beer on the table and dropped his shorts, put his hand behind my neck and used his other hand to aim his thick uncut cock at my mouth. I eagerly sucked his throbbing monster into my mouth. I could taste the condom residue and when I deep throated him I could smell Chloe's pussy on his pubes. It excited me so much, that I undid my pants and pulled my dick out and started stroking as I vigorously sucked his cock. I was bouncing up and down on it as he told me to,"suck that dick. I know you want it. You want this load don't you? You want my cum inside you, don't you? Tell me.." I came off his cock and said,"yes. I've missed your cock, and I want your cum inside me. Wherever you want to put it." He quickly yanked me up from the couch and grabbed my pants and underwear and jerked them down, pulling my feet out of them. He kissed me hard on the mouth and slipped his tongue inside me. I moaned into his mouth and felt his hands on my ass. He pulled his mouth back for a second and stuck two fingers inside my mouth and I sucked them as he moved them in and out. He pulled them free from my mouth and spit on his two wet fingers, reaching around and began to push them into my asshole as he grabbed my head with his free hand and kissed me hard again. He got his fingers up inside me to the knuckle and again, I moaned into his mouth. Marcus was being aggressive and I loved it. He turned me around and pulled off my shirt, he wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me against him. His muscular pecs and stomach were against my back and his cock was snugly in my ass crack. He spat into his free hand and I could tell he was lubing up his cock, seconds later I felt his cockhead pushing against my hole. It breached my opening and I sighed in pain and pleasure while he kissed my neck and forced more of his stiff cock inside my ass. He moved forward, causing me to have to put my knees up on the couch, he pushed my head forward so I was bent over now in doggy style. I felt his hand firmly grasp my hips, he started fucking his big cock in and out of my hole. My asshole felt so good as he longdicked me. Feeling his slick cock sliding all the way in and out of me had me leaking precum and I grabbed my swollen cock to jerk off while he pounded my ass. "Oh god, Marcus, fuck me. Shit that feels so good. I can't wait for you to finish off inside me," I said. Marcus responded,"You like this big black cock? You want my poz load up that pussy?" I told him to please cum in me, fill me up good. We were making quite a bit of noise at this point, but I didn't care if Chloe woke up and saw us even, it felt so good, I wasn't going to let him stop until he unloaded in me. I could tell he was getting close too, he was fucking me so hard, my ass was getting plowed into at such a fast rate, I was glad he had lube on his cock from the condom that he used to fuck Chloe not too long ago. Just thinking of that made me hornier, and I wanted his cum even more knowing that his girlfriend never took it. Marcus began moaning and saying,"oh fuck, here it comes. I'm about to blow. Ah shit, ah shit, ah shiiitttt." He slammed into me deep and I felt his cock swell and thicken stretching my hole out more as he pumped me full of his poz cum. He kept himself buried deep inside me as I continued to jerk off and I was getting close. I guess he could tell I was about to blast his couch with my cum because he grabbed my hand and stopped me. "Wait, please?" I said, "please let me cum with you still inside me." He slowly pulled out of me, grabbed me and turned me around face to face. His lips met mine with force and his tongue snaked into my mouth to wrestle with mine. His hands moved up to my shoulders and pushed me down firmly so that I was seated on the edge of the couch. I briefly watched a few seconds of the music video playing as hot shirtless guys danced around a diva. He dropped to his knees and grabbed my legs, and spread them wide. I felt so open and powerless. He looked down and aimed his rigid cock at my wet hole, while his hands held my ankles wide and high I felt his cockhead on my hole right before he slammed fully into me. I gasped, my mouth was in a permanent "O" because that thick dickhead just punched my prostate and he held it there applying pressure to it, squeezing the cum out of it, making it escape through my cock onto my stomach. He immediately began fucking me at breakneck speeds, and it brought me back to the first time we fucked. He was able to blow a second load within minutes of the first one last time, and this was how he did it. I hoped it was happening again, remembering it last time was enough to bring me off, my body went stiff and I began shooting cum into my open mouth and all over myself as he rammed my prostate. I was drenched in my own cum as I watched him build up to his second orgasm, he moved his hands to my hips and thrust himself as deeply as he could and I felt his cock swell yet again pumping his load into me. I think we were both exhausted at this point. He pulled out, and he lifted my limp legs to slide my underwear back onto me. He laid my motionless body down on the couch, put his gym shorts on, and crawled up next to me, pulling the couch blanket over us. We both blacked out. The morning sun shined brightly through the living room window curtains. Music videos were still playing on the tv. I was disoriented for a minute while my mind processed where I was, and why I was there and what had happened. Marcus was still snuggled up to me under the blanket on the couch. His arm was around me, and I felt his erection against my ass. I was worried, Chloe would wake up and catch us like this. I shook him and told him to hurry and get up before his girlfriend woke up. He yawned and stretched a little. He said,"Don't worry, she sleeps like a zombie til late. Last night was amazing man. Watching you and Chloe dance last night had me hard half the time I was at the club." I was like,"what? You were sitting at the table in the club with a boner watching your girlfriend and I dance? You fuckin' pervert. No wonder you're hard right now." Marcus said,"You call me the pervert, but you let me fuck you like a cum hungry slut and you've taken four of my poz loads in your ass and acted like it was a gift from heaven." My mouth hung open in disbelief, but he had a point. I was a total cumslut when it came to him fucking me. I mean, he's fucking hot, straight, hung, and cums gallons and not just once. I laughed and said,"okay, okay, that's me in the moment, yes. I kinda separate those moments from you and me, as buddies. Right now, we're blurring the lines and it has me freaking a little." Marcus, ran his hand down my side and grabbed my underwear to yank them down. He brought his hand up to his mouth and spit in it, moved it to my mouth and said,"spit." I did as he commanded and spit in his hand. He reached under the blanket and lubed up his rock hard cock. He pushed into my hole with relative ease, but I could feel the friction. I groaned, and just let him do what he wanted to me. Marcus smiled and said,"see? you don't even try to stop me from fucking you when a minute ago you were worried about Chloe waking up? You're a whore for me." He was right, I couldn't help it either, his thick bare cock filling my hole up deeply was irresistible. I went from worrying about his girlfriend waking up to not caring if his grandma walked in on us as soon as his cock began to push into me. He firmly held my hip as he fucked slowly in and out of my hole. His massive loads from last night were enough that he didn't need any lube besides our spit to enter me. It wasn't as slick as last night, but he was going so slowly that it didn't need to be. He propped his head up on his hand while he rested his elbow on the pillow looking down at me. He looked so casual...from the waist up. I again warned him,"we better stop before Chloe gets u...." Just then the bedroom door opened and Chloe walked out in just a t-shirt, her tight pert tits were clearly bra-less and she wore a thong, her ass cheeks bounced as she went straight for the kitchen. Meanwhile Marcus simply moved his eyes from me, to the tv and began watching the music video. Marcus said,"Good morning babe. You feel okay? I came in here after you passed out to keep my homie company and we kinda blacked out here." Chloe turned around looking disheveled but glowing, she smiled and said,"I actually feel really good. I think all that dancing and then a good orgasm was what I needed last night. You guys look so cute, do you two want some coffee?" I was dumbfounded, as all of this unfolded before me, Marcus' cock was STILL deep inside me and he was still slowly fucking me. Marcus looked down at me and said,"you want some?" with a big smile. I knew he meant, did I want his cum, but he was trying to shake me loose to answer Chloe about the coffee. I stammered, "Uhmmm, yeah. Sure, yeah I want it...I mean, some. Some coffee, yes, please." Chloe responded, "great! two coffees coming up!" Marcus laughed, "yup, coming up!" as he continued to fuck my hole, picking up a little speed. Chloe had her back to us working on the coffee, and Marcus looked down at me, kissed me hard on the lips and whispered,"you ready for it? you want me to cum up in that hole?" I said,"yes, breed me again..." He tensed up and I felt him blasting inside me again as his girlfriend finished up our coffees. She brought them over to us and handed each of us our own cups while Marcus was still inside me. Chloe said, "I gotta put some pants on, it's freezing in here," as she bounced to the bedroom. Marcus pulled out of my asshole, and pulled up his shorts and sat up. He winked at me as he brought his cup to his mouth. I just shook my head and said, "whatever Marcus, it's your funeral." and rolled my eyes. He laughed into his mug.

LUV the story!! Hubby and I were mono for first 5 years before our first mutual 3-way, then a total of 8 before we started fucking separately. At first it was intermittently safe, but quickly migrated to full-on bareback and breeding. Except for initial fear/jealousy it has been a hot, fun ride -- we now have a bottom boyfriend that we share separately and together and a number of regular raw fuck pals. Sport sex and "Cheating" has continued to make our sex life hot for over 20 years now and we agree that real sex is always bareback, penetrative and involves pumping cum deep inside someone's hungry hole.

Part 14 - Harrison's Housewives Ethan put the thoughts of his father out of his head as best he could, having Adam round for company helped cheer him up and keep him sane, they would spend their days in the work out room, swimming and walking around Larchmont getting to know the place better. Ethan was laying in Angelo's arms in bed on Sunday evening after making love for the third time that day, his ass was getting better at handling Angelo and no longer ached or was sore after one of their sex marathons. Angelo watched Ethan tracing finger circles on his chest "You okay about tomorrow?" he asked. "As long as my father isn't there I think I can cope" Ethan replied continuing his circles. "I can be there if you want me to Ethan" Angelo stroked his shoulder. Ethan stopped and looked "You have your business to run, Adam will be with me". Angelo kissed his head "Come to work with me on Tuesday?". Ethan giggled "And do what?" he looked at him with a curious eye. Angelo laughed "Not that, you can do college work or help my assistant, I think you will like him". Ethan pinched Angelo's nipple "I would like that, see you at work that is". Angelo pulled Ethan on top of him "Did I tell you today how much I love you?". Ethan kissed him "Told and showed me several times" he giggled snuggling against Angelo. Angelo rolled Ethan on to his side "Sleep time". Ethan kissed Angelo lovingly they cuddled up in each others arms and quickly they both fell asleep. Ethan was preparing breakfast when Angelo walked in suited up for work, seeing him brought reality back home with a thud. "What's the matter, you look a bit troublesome this morning" Angelo asked noticing his expression. Ethan stopped what he was doing "I have to get a job Angelo, I have to start paying my way". Angelo smiled "I could pimp you out, you would easily fetch top dollar for your ass". Ethan laughed "Not funny or helpful". Angelo walked over to him "I will help with your college fees". Ethan shook his head "No I owe you to much already for letting me stay here with you". "You are living here because we are together" Angelo looked at him. Ethan nodded his head "But still all I have to pay my way somehow". "Ethan you are my partner, we can figure something out, let's talk about it tonight" Angelo kissed him on the head. Ethan smiled as Angelo used the word partner for the first time "Eat your breakfast". Angelo laughed and poured a coffee then sat down to eat breakfast with Ethan they chatted until Adam knocked at the door. Adam came in and Angelo went off to work, Ethan seeing how funny this looked stood on the door step calling out to Angelo 'Have a lovely day at work honey', Adam bent over in laughter and Ethan saw Angelo's shaking his head in the car with a big smile on his face. Angelo was happy to see the Ethan he loved coming back but he knew there was potentially a lot of troublesome times ahead he would have to wade through. He had discreetly asked Adam to text him an let him know how it goes. On the flip side Angelo had another busy week between his offices and in the city and knew that at some point this week he would be face to face with Jack. His view slightly obscured but he could definitely make out Angelo getting in to his car, he had an broad smile on his face which only accentuated his sexual appeal. His eyes drawn to the front door where he could clearly see Ethan laughing and waving, the person stood next to him was doubled over with laughter, when he stood upright he saw the guy clearly who looked a little older than Ethan but still had a boyish sexiness to him. His anger boiling thinking that this should be his life and not Ethan's, Matt turned the car engine over and slowly drove past the house. He looked at the front door knowing he had to get Ethan out of the way by stirring up trouble, he knew the best way how to get at Angelo having gone through it previously. Matt had never really let go of Angelo despite being thrown out for cheating on him, their meeting in the Hampton's by accident only showed Matt that he wanted Angelo back and my god he was going to get him no matter what. It was just before lunch and Adam closed the car door and looked over at Ethan who was starring at Mel's Diner, he told Ethan he would sit at the counter and wait for his own mother to arrive and was to let him know if he needed help. Ethan turned to look at Adam and nodded, there was no point going in separately since his mother already knew Adam. Ellie looked up from her table and saw Ethan walking in followed by Adam, she waved her hand and watched Adam pat Ethan's arm as he took a seat at the counter. Ellie stood up as he approached "Ethan" she leant over and kissed him. "Mother" Ethan sat down opposite her "How are you?". Ellie looked at him "Adjusting, how are you, where are living, are you living with him?" nodding towards Adam. "I am not living with Adam, please show respect to my friend" Ethan replied. Ellie glanced at Adam "Has he been by your side since you left?". "He is being a good friend unlike Ben and Javier" Ethan ordered fizzy water with a dash of lime. Ellie ordered a coffee "Are you not drinking coke any more, is this another gay thing with you?". Ethan laughed "Really mother not everything has to be gay related". "I'm sorry Ethan, I don't know what to make of it all, it is new territory for us" Ellie looked at her son. "How is father?" Ethan asked. Ellie looked down "Nursing a bruised face you gave him quite a punch". "I didn't mean to but he was going to hit me again, it's not right what he did" Ethan toyed with the napkin holder. "You need to apologise to him and come home, you can't stand on your feet alone" Ellie now looked at Ethan in the eye. "He crossed the line mother and no I will not apologise or come home" Ethan said in an adamant tone. Ellie watched him for a moment "You are changing Ethan I feel like I don't know you anymore". Ethan took a breath "I am still Ethan mother, your son and I love you. But you both seem to don't really know me". "What is that suppose to mean?" Ellie looked shocked. Ethan held her hand "You have Sofie, father adores her and so do you, but you never really showed me that". Ethan continued "I know you love me but I was just taken from here to there and told to act properly and follow a line". "It was for your benefit we were making sure you would succeed in life" Ellie retorted. Ethan shook his head "I know mother, but do you know how it feels being ruled over like that?". "Is that what this is all about?" Ellie remarked. Ethan looked at her "No, sorry I just have to get things off my chest before I wreck my life". Ellie pleaded with him "Come home please we can work it out, your father will take time but please come home". Ethan paused as the waiter put their drinks down "No he made it clear he didn't want me in the house". "What will you do for money Ethan?" Ellie looked at him. Ethan shrugged his shoulders "I will work something out, even if I have to give up college for now". Ellie shook her head "No, your to clever to give up now Ethan, at least finish and get your education". Ellie reached down in her bag and pushed an envelope towards him "This is for you". "What is it?" He looked at the envelope and began opening it. Ellie touched his hand "A bank account in your name, I have put some money in there". "Why?" Ethan looked at her astounded. "In case you refused to come home, I also paid your college fees until your finals" Ellie replied. Ethan looked at the envelope "Thank you mother I didn't really expect any of this. You don't hate me then?". "No, I don't know what I felt but when I saw how Sofie was so casual. I am disappointed in someway though" she replied. Ethan took a sip of his drink "Disappointed how?" he was curious to understand. Ellie sighed "I had hope you would marry, have children and a good career". "I can still do all of that but just not with a girl" Ethan tried to make light of it. "Just promise me we can see each other" Ellie reached over and squeezed his hand. Ethan leaned over and kissed her "Of course, maybe we can do lunch once a week if you like". Ellie raise a smile "I would love that. So you are not living with Adam then, so where are you living?" Ethan pondered "Not far away, I am living with my boyfriend in his house". Ellie raised an eyebrow "How old is he and who is he?". Ethan took a gulp of his drink "25 and his name is Angelo and he is amazing". Ethan's phone pinged as he saw a message from Adam, quickly he opened it and looked at his mother showing her the message, Ellie shook her head the message simply read "Ben and his mother coming this way". "Is that Adam looking out for you Ethan?" She said smiling as Ethan nodded, she watched Margarite and Ben enter the diner. "Ellie, Ethan how lovely to see you both" Margarite called out making a bee line towards them. Ethan looked at his mother "Seriously". Ellie giggled and waved at Margarite before looking at Ethan "Be nice to her.. well sort of" she said. Ethan quietly laughed "I will behave, I know how much your standing in the community means" he winked at her. "Margarite what a surprise to see you here" Ellie put on her friendliest voice. Margarite stood by the table "Oh Ben do look it's Ethan say hello to Ethan Ben" she said sarcastically. Ethan noticed the tone in her voice "Ben, I would say it is nice to see you but the reality is the opposite". Ben looked confusingly at Ethan stumped "Yeah likewise" was all he could say. Ethan turned to his mother completely ignoring them "Did you want to eat Mother?". "Ethan don't be rude say hello to Mrs Allen" Ellie told her son trying to look stern. Ethan looked at Margarite "Hello Mrs Allen what are you going to tell my mother today?" Margarite looked at Ethan with daggers "Aren't you the one full of surprises Ethan?". Ethan laughed "True friends would think and understand consequences before gossiping" he looked at Margarite and Ben. Ellie stifled a laugh "Thank god we brought you up to be honest Ethan". Margarite was taken back "I do hope you will all be at our 4th of July party" she said smiling. Ethan smiled at her "Oh, can I bring my boyfriend, it will give you something to talk about for months". "Boyfriend?, as I understand it you are a gooseberry to that Adam" Margarite nodded to Adam at the counter. Ben waded in "Leave it mother your are embarrassing us" he noticed that several tables had stopped and watched. Ethan had had quite enough "Does anything nice ever come out of your mouth?". "Ethan" Ellie remarked looking at her son with a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Is that it, your going to let your son speak to me like that?" Margarite said looking cross. Ellie nodded her head "Ethan is quite within his rights to speak his mind Margarite". "Mrs Allen my mother may like you I do not and that goes for you as well" Ethan said looking at Ben. They were so engrossed in their conversation that none of them except Ben noticed the tables around them had gone quiet listening to the conversation heating up at the table. Mel's Diner was a popular place for lunch and being so busy it was hard for people not to hear what was going on. Adam smiled when his mother walked in just as things got juicy and he was quickly getting her up to speed, Sandra had no liking of Margarite as she knew her kind but for her husbands sake she tolerated her. Sandra was well known and respected around Harrison, she was number 1 in the social standing around town and Margarite was a small fish in comparison, invites to Sandra's social gatherings were sought after by many women and families, but the creme de la creme was personal lunch invitations with her. She knew Ellie to nod to and say hello but never really knew her that well until Adam got friendly with Ethan, Sandra stood and looked on with Adam, she knew all about the trouble Ethan had at home with them accepting him and she would do her best to bring Ellie around and then work on his father. Sandra was rightly proud to have a gay son and even Adam's father would show him off when he could, so the one thing Sandra really didn't like was people being disrespectful to her son or any gay man. "So Margarite is trying to alienate another family?" She asked Adam. Adam nodded "I am just waiting to see if Ben tries anything". "Don't get involved, I like Ethan and I think it's time I got to know his mother better" She looked at Adam. Adam smiled and gave his mother a kiss on the cheek, he knew underneath his mother was about to bring Ellie to the forefront of Harrison society completely over stepping Margarite on the way, but also the good she could do about Ethan being gay with his family. Margarite stood her ground "Is this the nasty gay side of you?" she said loudly now aware people were listening. Ethan looked at her "No but all I see is a malicious gossiping person in front of me who is trying to ruin peoples lives". "Don't speak to my mother like that" Ben moved forward towards Ethan and Adam shifted in his seat. Sandra saw the tension rising and wandered over to the table "Ethan, how lovely to see you". Ethan stood as Sandra leant in and kissed his cheek "Hello Sandra" Ethan hugged her back. "Ellie good to see you" she looked at Ellie and smiled. Ellie was a bit overcome "Sandra how are you?". "Excellent thank you, are you lunching do you mind if Adam and I join you?" Sandra asked ignoring Margarite. Ethan pulled a chair out for Sandra "Of course you can join us" he turned and nodded for Adam to come over. Margarite pushed in "Sandra darling you look marvellous how are you?". Sandra put her bag down and looked at Margarite "Hello Margarite are you out for lunch?". Margarite nodded waiting for an invite "Yes Ben and I were chatting to Ellie and Ethan" she smiled. Margarite continued "I had no idea you new Ellie and Ethan" she said to Sandra being as polite as possible. Sandra sat down "Why should you know?" she turned to look at Margarite. Ethan still standing watched Adam deliberately push past Ben "Adam hungry?" Adam walked up to Ethan and kissed him on the cheek "Like a horse" he replied. Ellie felt a little uncomfortable seeing the kiss between her son and Adam, it was one thing knowing in the family but seeing Sandra completely at ease she relaxed realising it wasn't such a big deal in most peoples eyes. Adam sat next to Ellie saying hello and kissed her on the cheek as well. Sandra smiled at Ellie then turned to Margarite "Please don't let us keep you from your lunch". "Oh yes" Margarite laughed "Sandra you must come to dinner this Friday evening". Sandra looked at Ellie then turned back to Margarite "Kind of you but alas no thank you" she replied bluntly. Margarite turned red faced and walked out of the diner with Ben in tow, the four of them watched as they exited from the diner. Several people still continued to look but most had returned to their own business. It was past 4pm when the four of them walked out the diner having spent the afternoon talking, Sandra invited Ellie for lunch the following day mostly out of pure genuine like for her and knew they would become great friends. Adam and Ethan said their goodbyes and set off for the drive back to Larchmont. Adam checked the road and pulled out of the parking lot "You okay?" he asked Ethan. "I think so at least my mother is coming round slowly, Ben is a worry though" Ethan replied people watching. Adam chuckled "Don't worry about Ben, I think our mothers got on really well". Ethan looked at him "You know my mother is a social climber or sorts". Adam laughed "Yes and so is mine, they will get on and purposely annoy Ben's mother, that is going to be her new hobby this month". Ethan returned his gaze the road ahead "Thank you for being there, it means a lot having you as a friend". Adam glanced at Ethan "And for me, college is going to be fun when we go back you will see". Ethan sighed "Yes another hard year looming up, it will be harder without Ben and Javier". Adam laughed again "You won't need them, you will have a better spectrum of friends". "I hardly know that many people unlike you" Ethan play punched Adam on the arm. Adam smiled "There is quite a large gay community at college Ethan, and with Tony finished I will need you and Dirk's friendship". "Oh yes I keep forgetting Tony finished college, but who is Dirk?" Ethan asked curiously. "Dirk, you have seen him hanging out with Tony and me" Adam replied turning into Larchmont. Ethan laughed "Oh yes I remember him, the Dutch guy". Adam laughed "Just don't be shy if guys touch or kiss you in the gym changing rooms". Ethan laughed and liked the idea of having new gay friends at college, Adam swung the car in to the driveway of Angelo's house. Ellie got home with Sofie after picking her up from dance classes, she was in a very good mood as she went up to change. Whilst in the bedroom she suddenly stopped and thought that she didn't even ask Ethan about his boyfriend and if it was a serious relationship, she came to the conclusion that they must be pretty serious if he moved in with him. Her phone pinged and she saw a message from Ethan 'Lunch on Friday?', she smiled and replied 'Absolutely midday at Mel's'. Ethan put his phone down by the lounger, he was sat out by the pool on his own and amazingly he managed to prepare a salad without shredding everything. It was still warm at 6pm when Angelo arrived home, he spotted Ethan laying by the pool and poured two glasses of wine thinking he might need a glass after today, Ethan heard Angelo in the kitchen and smiled to himself standing up and walking over just as Angelo was coming out with a glass of wine. Angelo gave Ethan a long slow kiss "Thought you might need this, how did it go?" he asked. "Actually it was alright, I think we bonded more than ever" Ethan replied walking hand in hand back inside. Angelo smiled at him "Good, I hoped it would go well, family are everything Ethan". Ethan picked up the envelope his mother gave him "Oh I forgot this". "What is it?" Angelo asked sitting down at the kitchen counter. Ethan smiled "A bank account my mother opened for me" he opened it and looked at Angelo with his mouth open. Angelo laughed at his look "Mothers eh". Ethan looked again "She has put $10k dollars in it". "Will that cover your tuition fees?" Angelo asked looking at him. Ethan shook his head "No she has already paid those up until I sit my exams". Angelo moved to Ethan's side and put his arm around him "I told you family are everything". Ethan smiled running his hand up inside Angelo's shirt "I'm very hungry, but not for food just yet". Angelo laughed and pulled Ethan on to the kitchen floor stripping his clothes off, Angelo only had one thing on his mind and Ethan had the same thing on his.

I'm a slut in part because no one has ever been interested in me. I recognize that i like to get fucked by any number of guys because for at least a few minutes, that guy wants to touch my body. I don't hold out hope for love. I honestly don't know if I'd settle for a monogamous relationship all other things being good or if I'd insist on taking cock and cum outside the relationship

The anonymous cock in my arse pulls out and I feel a gush of cum follow it, running down my arse crack. I feel for my hole, it feels wide open and semen is dripping out. I collect some on my fingers and taste it, it's a devine taste of cum and my arse juices. A thought flits through my head, I don't know his status and he filled my hole with his seed, then I think but I know I've taken two HVL loads this evening, it hardly matters if he's poz! Devon is still lying next to me. ‘My mate wants a piece of your arse he tells me, ‘his cock is quite special though…’ Mate of Devon's? ‘Is he Poz?’ I ask. ‘Oh yeah, very’ Devon replies, ‘but the special bit is that his cock has a few piercings. I'm sure you could take them, but they can be too much for some guys….’ Shit, I think, if he's asking me first it must be special. I wonder what the piercings might do to my already abraded hole, and he's sure to dump another ‘very poz’ load of semen inside my body. But I've always enjoyed a bit of pain, and I feel totally out-of-it at the moment with the poppers, adrenaline, and the intensity of what I'm doing. ‘Yeah, mate’ I hear myself whisper, ‘I'll do anything tonight.’ I feel Devon’s mouth cover mine and we kiss. I reach for his wondrous cock and find it hard, I think that I need to have him again later. There's a guy the other side of me, he's been running his hands over my chest, squeezing my nipples, working my cock that is still so hard it feels almost ready to split! He is feeling between my arse cheeks, seeking out my hole. ‘This is Shaun’ Devon tells me, ‘My mate..’ I sit up and reach for Shaun’s cock. Devon’s monster may have made me gasp but Shaun’s almost made me run! His cock was equally as long as Devon’s, and it was thick and veiny. But the metalwork that i encountered was something else! I expected a PA, maybe a ring or a barbell. I could feel that Shaun was circumcised, and I felt three thick bars passing through his cock head, each with a polished ball on each end. These were at different angles, creating a star of stainless steel - I could only guess what this would feel like travelling in and out of my arse. Then, as I explored further, I found a series of rings through the skin along the underside of his cock. Thick rings, each with a ball in it, fuck knows how they were put in. The first is about an inch down his shaft from his cock head and there must have been eight of them finishing just before his balls. And to add to this he had barbell piercings along the top of the shaft, I counted six or seven, all with balls on each end! My head was spinning, I wondered what this cock would feel like inside me. And I couldn't imagine what those piercings on the top and bottom of his shaft would feel like passing through my sphincter. I almost decided I couldn't do it, the cock itself would be a stretch, but the piercings, what would they do to my hole? But before I could say no Shaun grabbed me and turned me onto my front, my bare feet on the sticky floor. He pushed me down onto the bench, I found myself laying on my stomach with my arse exposed. ‘Get some poppers mate,’ he told me, ‘you know you want to try it!’ I got the little brown bottle under my nose, closed one nostril and breathed. Deep. Long. Four or five breaths in through one nostril, then the same through the other. My heart raced, my head spun, my cock raged, stiff, trapped under me, my blood coursed through me in excitement. Shit, I knew I was going to let him! Shaun’s cock head was resting in the cleft of my arse, I could feel the cold steel bars between my buttocks. I pressed back against him, the poppers starting to work. I could feel my hole start to stretch. Then I felt his fingers starting to work the bars that cross his cock head through my muscle. One was inside me, then two, then the third. I realised they were so long that they seemed to trap just inside my inner hole, before his engorged bulbus cock head burst through into me. It wasn't really painful as I had been stretched so much earlier, and the three loads of cum were lubing my passage, but it was a weird feeling of the cold steel and the hot meat forcing my muscle to widen as they enter. And, I thought, the hot meat inside my body was a very poz cock. He then started to press more of his cock into me. First I felt the star of steel pushing, pressing, working through my rectum. Hard smooth bars, round steel balls, opening me up so differently than the cocks that went before. I know there are no pain receptors in the rectum, so if it feels uncomfortable what the fuck is that thing doing inside me? But then the first of the rings underneath his cock starts pressing through my sphincter. His thick cock shaft is stretching my muscle to capacity anyway, so this new intrusion stretches my ring, pulls it inward, before the steel ring drags past the muscle, through into my arse. But before the ring is fully in one of the barbell piercings on the top of his cock starts forcing my hole open, reaming past my stretched hole which is forced to open to allow it's passage. And then the next ring piercing scrapes through into me. And so it continues, one at a time the piercings would pull, stretch skin and muscle, force muscle against its will and then pop through. One by one, top then bottom. All of these sensations are driving me wild, and this is just him entering my arse. Slowly his cock head reams its path through my guts - he is taller than me and his cock is smashed against my prostate, the rings rubbing against the sensitive gland. My arse started to feel full again, familiar feelings, Shaun’s cock is filling me to capacity. He reaches the end, I knew that the steel piercings of his cock head were now pressing against the rear of my rectal void, I wondered if it could push through into my intestines the way Devon’s cock head had, but before I could try to move to allow it Shaun began to withdraw. As his shaft moved through my hole all of his shaft piercings pulled out through my sphincters again. I groaned at this sensation, he pulled outside more quickly than he had entered making the feelings more intense. But then, before I could process this, he was pushing back in again! My hole was pummelled, my prostate pounded as he started to fuck in and out of me, the fucking quickly created sensations that were so extreme, they were painful but so erotic. As I snorted more poppers I felt my arse muscles start to spasm. My body was unable to control the stretching being imposed by Shaun's cock and my muscles were struggling to adjust. This, along with the continual massage that my prostate was receiving, rapidly took me toward another orgasm But the anal stimulation being caused by Shaun's fucking prevented me reaching the point of release, thiis was such an intense feeling. My balls were boiling and I wanted to cum so badly but could only concentrate on Shaun's murderous cock head doing its worst inside my rectum, his piercings sawing in and out through my tortured hole, and my muscles trying but failing to clench his thick cock shaft. I tried to reach my cock to wank it but Shaun took hold of my hand and twisted my arm behind my back. His other hand was on my shoulder pinning me to the bench. ‘Just enjoy the fuck, bitch’ he snarled, ‘you don't cum til I let you.’ My cock was trapped, rubbing between my stomach and the edge of the bench, but the rubbing wasn't enough to make me cum. His fucking was now faster, one second my colon felt so full with his cock head bars ramming into my arse wall, then I was empty and my hole felt like it was being turned inside out. His cock was running the full depth of my arse, his shaft piercings being wrenched in and out of my hole, again and again, my prostate being mashed by his meaty pierced shaft. He drove in and out of me, faster, deeper, shagging my hole, grating my ring. Then he reared up, both hands on my buttocks pulling himself higher, his cock driving deeper into me. I felt the familiar feeling deep inside as his cock head hit the same point that Devon had, but the bars through Shaun’s glans made the passage around into my colon more difficult. The deep intrusion hurt, but when I tried to pull against it this caused his cock to travel even deeper. Then the out stroke pulled the metalwork back out, through my colon, the shaft piercings dragging my sphincter out, the rings under his shaft dragging, one at a time, past my prostate. He fucked into my inner opening again and again. Finally I started to cum, but this made my arse clench against the tortuous cock, doubling the sensations that his piercings were producing, causing me to cry out in ecstasy and pain. I tried to stop my arse clenching but that made it worse. He kept fucking, I kept cumming, an intense orgasm that just seemed to open the passage from my balls, cum pouring out of my cock as my arse tried to clench onto his. My cum seemed to last an eternity, and throughout the unrelenting fucking continued. ‘I'm gonna breed you!’ he finally cried, ramming deep into me again. In my head I saw his thick toxic semen spraying into my hole, I imagined the pressure building behind the star of steel before forcing past as a jet of poison, spraying against the soft, mashed and abraded tissues of my intestines. He rammed deep, four, five, six, more, until he eventually collapsed, falling forward onto my back. Spent. I hoped he'd not caused any damage inside my arse, but then thought about the massive load of ‘very poz’ cum that he had just deposited. I'm definitely damaged I thought to myself. He slowly extracted his cock from my arse. He had softened but was still long and thick, I felt every lump and bulge as they left my hole. Once he was out I moved round and leant over to worship his weapon, taking his cock into my mouth, managing to get the pierced head and part of his shaft past my teeth. As I leant over I felt another pair of legs move up to my arse and a long cock slid up my back. Looking behind me I recognised the shape as being Devon. I shook my head but his fingers were in my hole. I stood up. ‘No more, mate’ I tell him, leaning back to kiss him. ‘I'm fucked.’ ‘Come with me’ he replies. Taking my hand he leads me from the darkroom, along the corridor into one of the private booths. On the bench is Bobby, lying on his back, his cock hard in his hand. He looks worse in the light of the booth, his cheeks are sunken, his stomach distended, lesions on his arms, legs, stomach. But his cock is hard as he slowly slides the foreskin back and forth over the head, precum glistening as it drips onto his bony fist. ‘Do you think you could take us both?’ asked Devon. The idea scared me, I'd never been DPd before. Bobby isn't massive, but Devon is. AIDS cock and high viral POZ cock inside me together? Devon hands me my poppers. ‘Have a few breaths of this before you decide…’

My eyes had now become more accustomed to the darkness in the room but I still could really only just make out shapes. I could tell that the guy now standing by the fuck bench was much darker skinned than Bobby, the AIDS ridden man who had just filled my arse with his toxic load. But it wasn’t until this new guy leant forward to speak to me that I realised he was West Indian. ‘Hey, I’m Devon’ he told me, ‘You liked Bobby’s cock then?’ he asked as his fingers entered my hole. ‘His cum feels hot in your arse, ready for another load?’ Sitting up I reached out to this big black guy, I found that he was much less skinny than Bobby. He had a mat of short curly hair on his chest and his arms were strong and muscled. But it was when I reached his cock that I found his greatest attribute. I gasped and he chuckled. ‘Think you can handle it?’ he asked. ‘How big is it?’ I asked, astonished by how thick and long it was. It seemed to pulse in my hand and I found that my fingers didn’t reach around the shaft which started thick but widened even more at the centre before tapering off toward his balls. But it was the head on it that was so amazing, it felt like an apple under a thick foreskin, it must have been twice as wide as his shaft. ’Near 11 inches’ he drawled, ‘and not many guys manage to get the head through their ring first time, well not easily’ he laughed. I had to taste him, I leant forward and tried to take that enormous knob into my mouth. I slid his foreskin back and nursed on his glans, he tasted strong, manly, his pre-cum was metallic as it coated my tongue. It felt enormous in my mouth, I wondered if it really was too big for my arse. He pushed me away. ‘I’ll stretch your throat open later if you think you can take it, but it’s your arse I want first. I want to sink my cock into Bobby’s cum and make sure it’s massaged nice and deep inside you.’ He knelt down, lifting my legs so that he could rim my hole, cleaning away Bobby’s cum that had leaked from me. Then he stood and we kissed, him sharing the cum and arse juices that he had just collected. I could taste my arse, Bobby’s cum, Devon’s mouth, our tongues duelling as we devour each other. ‘I love Bobby’s aids cum’ he tells me, as he collects more on his fingers and feeds it to me. ‘I’m high VL too, not been on meds for months, but not nearly as high as Bobby is.’ My stomach tightens again, what the fuck am I doing here? Should I get out now? But my cock was as hard as I have ever felt, the eroticism of the scene, my arse still tingling from being comprehensively bugged just a few minutes before and the anticipation of trying to take this monster inside me. Once more the brown bottle comes out, I take a couple of draws on the bottle before offering it to Devon, thoughts of making my escape gone. ‘I want to fuck you without for now’ he tells me, ‘the poppers will make me cum too quickly. But you keep them to hand, you’re gonna need them mate.’ He roughly lifts my legs back up, making me fall back on the bed. I manage to open my lube bottle and slather some onto his cock, but then he’s over me. I feel his bulbous cock head against my ring, starting to stretch me open. He presses harder, I feel my hole stretching to the maximum, but I’m not open enough to let him in yet. It starts to hurt like fuck, it feels like my ring will tear apart if he goes any deeper. ‘Take some deep breaths of your poppers mate’ he tells me, ‘then let me know when you are ready for me to try again.’ I take deep breaths from the poppers bottle, feeling the chemicals course through my lungs into my blood stream, reaching my brain, I try to will my arse to relax. ‘I’m about ready…..’ I start, but am stopped as Devon pulls back before viciously ramming forward. It feels like a cricket ball is rammed through my muscle, I actually scream with the pain, I wonder if he’s torn me. My ring clamps back behind his cock head, I feel my arse muscles twitching around the shaft itself, that alone being bigger than any I’ve ever received before. He pauses with his massive cock head just inside me. ‘Fuck, you bastard’ I cry through my tears, ‘I wasn’t fucking ready!’ He laughs. A deep sinister sound. ‘You’d never have taken it if I’d not made you, mate, and remember, it’s gonna hurt just as much when I pull it out!’ My head spins with the sensations, I start to wish I’d not come here tonight. But I realise that this is what I really do need, what I’m meant to do. I’ve always known I will get knocked up sometime, I’ve barebacked for years, so what better way than this? And I can always go to hospital in the morning to get PEP if I want, but I know already that I’m lying to myself. Devon presses forward and drives more of his shaft through my obscenely stretched arse. I think that no cock will feel the same after this. It feels like a mini fist is travelling through my rectum, that enormous cock head pushing past the fragile tissue of my arse, forcing a path to open up around it. I’ve never felt anything like this before, I’ve never been fisted and never done it to anyone else, afraid of the damage that it seems to do the guys who do. After this I reckon I could take a fist if the hand was small enough Devon starts working my hole with his awesome cock, he would push a couple of inches in, then draw back out. Then harder in again, then out until his cock head was pulling my sphincter out. Then that ride back through me, pushing even deeper into my guts. He reaches a stop. I feel him press against the rear of my rectum causing a dull pain, surely he can’t try to get more in? He pulls out, then aims his cock to one side, pressing hard against the wall again. And again he drives and again it stops, he tries again, battering, bruising, it fucking hurts. ‘Woah, no more’ I tell him, ‘that’s as far in as I can take.’ I push against his chest, try to stop him pounding my guts. I realise now that he’s stronger than I thought, so much stronger than I am. I’m truly at his mercy, I have no way to stop this big guy raping my hole. I hear him chuckle again, coldly, determined. No words, he just continues to pound the wall of my intestines, I worry he’s going to rupture something inside me. His strong arms are holding my legs against his chest as he rams again. And again. Trying different angles. I consider shouting out, shouting rape, would anyone stop his brutal assault? Suddenly his cock finds an opening, I feel a deep, different ache as his cock head forces through a restriction inside me, I know he has passed my second opening. I’d heard of guys doing this but hardly even believed it was possible. But I know for sure that this is what is happening, that his cock head is forcing its way into my intestines, stretching me internally. It still hurts but it’s different, a stretching sensation that I’ve never felt before, more like it’s something that shouldn’t happen, but not really painful. His cock head is managing to straighten my intestines, allowing him to slide in deeper. Then I feel it, his scratchy pubes pressing against my tender arse ring, I know I’ve taken him all. He rests a moment, his cock cooking inside my hot bowels. I realise that there are shadows all around us, there must be eight or ten guys watching. I reach out, feel a leg, a cock is put in my hand. I draw it to my mouth and suck it, it tastes of arse, of lube, I know I’m sucking a cock that has not long been inside another guys hole, its uncut and I lick under the foreskin, cleaning fuck knows what from around this anonymous guys cock head, his balls smell of fucking and sweat and cum, this is the sleaze that I love about this place. Other hands are massaging my nipples, I feel a hand trying to reach under Devon to feel my stretched hole, squeezing his balls. Someone is trying to suck my cock. Devon pulls his cock head out of my deepest ring, I feel a short relief but immediately he pushes back in. He repeats this, the sensation making me buck against him, relief and then pain, again and again, I know he is stretching me open, I feel him loosening me up. Then he starts to fuck me. His strokes get longer and longer, each time he bottoms out inside me, soon he is pulling all 11 inches out to the maximum, then making long slow strokes back into my intestines, undoubtedly driving Bobby’s toxic seed deeper and deeper into my body. His cock head repeatedly drives past my prostate, then back into me, then out to my arse ring to stretch the muscle outward. He is driving me to distraction with the mixture of pleasure and pain, the overriding sensation is pain, it hurts but I fucking love the hurt, my bowels being churned, tissues being bruised, muscles forced to open against the natural control of my body. The hands continue to caress my body, my nipples are twisted and squeezed, another cock is driven into my throat, balls against my lips, hands feel Devon’s cock, as he slides in and out. I hear one guy say ‘the whore is taking it bareback.’ Another guy tuts, sounds disgusted. My legs are free, sometimes I squeeze them around Devon’s body, sometimes he grabs them, I am wet with my sweat, I feel Devon’s sweat drip onto me. He starts to get faster, I don’t know how long he has been fucking me, his cock is driving now like a big piston, his cock head driving through me, he is groaning, someone is wanking my cock, then they squeeze my balls, a shot of different pain, but the cock in my mouth stops me complaining. It’s a long thin cock, the guy pushes it into my throat and holds it there, cutting off my oxygen, before pulling back out. My whole world is these cocks, these anonymous men using my body, nothing else matters. Devon takes a slightly different angle and his cock head smashes into my prostate, my cock jerks as I shoot off volley after volley of cum, my hole unable to clamp down means that my orgasm is intense and seems unending. The pressure of my hole around Devon’s shaft makes him slow, then he rams deeper than ever, if that is possible, he bellows as he shoots his seed, toxic waves of semen, I don’t feel it but I know that his cock head is again deep inside my intestines. Surely his cock head must be blocking the semen from returning, so it can only travel deeper into my body. I remember him telling me about his high viral load, I realise that there is no stopping the virus that is being injected into the deepest recesses of my body. Absorbing through the walls of my intestines, into god know how many tears, cuts, abrasions that these two guys have caused inside me as they pounded my guts. I black out. I guess the mixture of Viagra and Poppers, the lack of oxygen from the cock in my throat, the intensity of my orgasm. I come to, my hole is empty but within seconds a cock is pushing in, smaller, not so long, I realise its another man A voice at my ear, Devon’s. ‘Never fucked a guy that deep the first time he’s been with me before, mate. Think my cum must be up in your stomach! These guys are queueing up to have a go, that ok with you?’ I think that I’ve really had enough. The cock in my arse isn’t doing it for me to be honest and I think about rolling away from him. But I feel him ram deep into me and cry out as he has already reached his climax. I snort more poppers, the thought that I’ve taken three loads of strangers cum and there were more waiting made my cock harden again with excitement. Fuck it, I think. I nod. ‘Yeh, I tell him, I want everything they can give me.’

Definitely dump it in the ass. Love the thoughts of spreading my dna inside a slut's body. If it leaks out, I allow the slut to eat it up.

Man, This story spoiled me. A couple of years (and a few profiles ago) I was looking for a new, fresh source for erotic stories - ideally ones with pNp themes. As I remember it, it was only with some effort that I finally found our breedingzone. ...and your story, THIS story was my 1st. And like the bottom who gets his cherry busted by the biggest, thickest, longest lasting TOP around, I've spent all this time after searching - chasing that cherry high. SO, this note should serve as both a "THANK you VERY VERY much," and also a "FUCK YOU for SPOILING my BRAIN!" ~Jack in Vegas.

I was on A4A today, chatting with this bottom guy, and he mentioned how much he wanted to fuck while at work. That made me flash back to some good times when I was a wee little cumdump. Didn't even know I was one at the time. I was about 18. Working is a fast food steak and hoagie (sandwich) shop. My uncle had been cornholeing me for a little while now so I knew what I really wanted, but didn't have much guidance.. Until one day, I went to the back of the store, looking for what, I don't remember, but what I found was priceless. My boss and his friend were back there, just talking and when I entered, they stopped and just looked at me and that look, I will never forget.. It was pure lust, but in a sick sort of way.. My boss was about 6'3 at the time, but had a massive beer gut. Turned me on big time. He friend was much smaller. About 5'9, but very thick built. Both black. My boss, light skin, his friend, dark.. I had just gotten braces and was still getting adjusted when my bosses friend, "joking" around asked me how wide I could open my mouth, now that I had the braces? Not catching on right away, I just showed him, by opening real wide. Hey, I was young. I remember they were very excited about how wide I could open it. As I flash back, my boss and his friend were slowly luring me into the darker part of the room.. By the time his friend slide his hand down the back of my pants and rubbed my ass hole, I was in the corner, trapped, but blocked by both, who were keeping watch.. Again, my uncle had been fucking me for at least 3 year now, so while it was no surprise to me, it was a great shock when my bosses friend's finger slide right into my wet hole.. All the way in.. Of course, I moaned.. They both just looked at me.. Being a slut and understanding the situation a little better.. I was young, but learning fast.. I had to confess, just enough.. Told them both I just been fucked. They wanted to know by who, but I just would not let them know. Really, they didn't care. Mind you, my bosses friend was still fingering my hole all this time and it felt so good. The place where I worked has an apartment upstairs the boss used to often sleep in. Nice place. Full 2 bedroom apartment. They talked me into meeting them the upstairs apartment, but were smart about it. There was an alley next to the door leading to the apartment. They would leave the door unlocked and wanted me to sneak in, coming down the alley, so no one would see. Was easy for me. Worked like a charm.. As soon as I got to the first level, where one bedroom was, my bosses friend pulled me in and told me to just strip. I didn't hear him at first because he was naked and had a great body, but his dick was massive and i've only ever been fucked by my uncle. Yes, it was often, but my uncle was only about 6 inches and was pretty thin, so after a while, sliding in for him was nothing. This monster in front of me, had me slowly backing out the room.. He grabbed my arm and pulled me in and started to remove my clothes and pushed me down on my knees. I sucked as much as I could. It was fully hard, 8 inches, but about 6 -7 inches thick. Massive.. And again, Im 18. want to say I was about 5'9, maybe 170. Nice body.. I knew its was going to hurt, but this part of me just let them use me. When he was ready, he lifted me up, laid me face down on the bed, pulled my ass into the proper height for him, and put a lot of jell (lube) on my hole as his dick.. He stepped up to me, then froze for a few seconds, then told me to just lay flat.. Of course, I followed directions. He climbed on top of me and once he dick head touched my hole, he screamed.. He pushed my head into the pillow to muffle the scream.. He was very slow as I was still tight and his dick was massive, but he slowly worked that massive fucker up my hole.. I wasn't really crying, but it hurt like hell so the tears were flowing, but I never let up. I let this man, friend of the family, fuck my 18 year old butthole and he fucked me good and hard.. all while I screamed and moaned and teared into the pillow.. When he came in me, it literally felt like an explosion up my hole and he just froze and pumped it into me.. He pulled out and for some reason, I just jumped on my knees and sucked his dick clean.. That's when I looked at the door to see my boss standing there, dick out and rock hard. Now, I have to say, for his size his dick was pretty small.. Not really tiny, but for his size, I was expecting much bigger.. Didn't matter.. He walked in, grabbed me by my arm and pulled me into living room area, threw me head first into the sofa, with my ass up in the air, slammed in my sore, wet hole and fucked me pretty senseless for about 5 straight minutes. It's weird, as I flash back, there wasn't much talk with these guys.. except when my boss came deep in my hole.. "DAMN, that's a nice hole, boy.." Hearing that, I came instantly.. They threw me my clothes, told me to get dressed and sneak back out.... That was just the first visit to that upstairs apartment..

Part 2 Bobby’s head was spinning as the rock took over his brain. He felt great all over but all he could think of was his ass and how much he wanted Josh to shove his entire head into him. Josh could hear Bobby’s moans of extreme pleasure that he knew the boy was feeling for the first time and he started to fuck the tight hole with his tongue, stabbing into it as the hole was slowly opening up for it. Stan was running his hands all over Bobby’s body and telling him how cute and hot he was. When Bobby turned his head to face Stan he saw Stan’s cock only inches from his mouth and he needed it and got as much as he could into his mouth and started to suck. “Yeah Bobby, you need to suck don’t you? You need my cock, don’t you?” Bobby looked at Stan and nodded with his mouth full of cock. “Here let me help you”, Stan said as he took hold of Bobby’s head and slowly pushed further into him. “Bobby you need this cock in your throat. Let me help you get what you need. Don’t worry if you gag, we can stop for a moment and then push past it.” Bobby kept his eyes on Stan as he felt the cock enter his throat. He almost gagged but was amazed that it went away. “Baby boy, you see the rock helps open up your throat because it needs this, here we go you’re getting the last two inches now” and Stan pushed completely into Bobby’s mouth. “Just hold still for a moment and then I’ll pull back a little so you can take a breath and then we do it again.” Josh stopped rimming Bobby to watch him take Stan’s cock but Josh started to use his finger and noticed how Bobby was trying to back into it and knew he was ready to get opened up. “Stan, let me try his throat as I know you like to finger a tight boy hole and open it up. Of course that’s if Bobby asks you to finger him. Bobby do you want Stan to finger your boyhole?” “Yes, finger me please, just do it now” Stan and Josh switched places and Josh lifted Bobby’s head to kiss him and at the same time Stan pushed a finger in and found the boy’s button making Bobby moan right into Josh’s mouth. “Stan, I think Bobby likes that. Bobby do you want Stan to touch your button again?” “Fuck, please just do it, I need it.” Before Bobby could actually beg to be fucked Josh started to push his cock into Bobby and went straight into his throat. Once he got all the way in he started to fuck Bobby’s face at the same speed as Stan was fingering Bobby’s hole and they kept up the rhythm for ten minutes until Josh was ready to how Bobby how to swallow. “Bobby, we are going to have some fun times now that you have decided to learn how to use your body and to let men use your body. When you are sucking a guy you should always swallow his seed and get ready because you are about to get my first load right now.” Josh held Bobby’s head to his pubes as he fired the first shot into his throat but then pulled back so that Bobby would get to taste it to. “A man only has so much seed to spread around so you should learn to love and cherish when you get his cum in your mouth. Sorry but I need to pull out as I think Stan has a gift for you too” Stan who had been stroking himself was ready as Josh pulled out of Bobby’s mouth and pushed his cock in and started to cum immediately surprising Bobby but the kid quickly started to swallow. Josh suggested they all go back out to the living room for a drink to relax before starting the next round. Stan grabbed the pipe and left first, then Josh put his arm around Bobby as they walked but then dropped his arm to Bobby’s ass and squeezed as Bobby leaned into Josh and purred.

So I fucked this Asian guy today - I'd fucked him once before. Then I sat down to do some porn blogging. Finished off the scene with the top with a 10" dick on Cocksure Men, and then thought I'd do a post for Bareback Masters. I opened up the scene, looked at the pics and the bottom who was getting tagged by two tops was the bottom I just got done fucking. Mind you, he looks pretty different now. It's years later, he's got few more pounds on him and his hair is naturally dark, not bleach blond. But it's him. (BTW, I like him better the way he looks now...) Really weird coincidence, eh?