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Following on from my previous Dads Secret my shock, my grandad, dad and uncle and cousin now all live together in one big house, off course we all leave our loads in each other, except for grandpa, he never takes a fucking load, closest I got was rimming his hairy arse when he was drunk., but hey ho, I loved my life with my family and knowing my uncle Paul was coming to stay a while as part of his probation, he had been in Prison for the past 10 years. He was Mom's youngest brother and was her favourite before she passed. He had twin boys Callum and Jake, guess they maybe a couple of years younger. He got on well with my Dad and uncle Will over the years too. Anyway he got married to a girl from another town and his job took him away from our little town, so I had hardly seen him since he was in prison, sometimes Callum and Jake would stay with their Grandad who was a widower and my other Grandad who went away with my grandaddy and Robbie on fishing weekends with other singles family parents at a retreat, my gandaddy always said it wss a special bonding place. Then I heard that he was divorced and that his wife had left him. I couldn't believe it at first since I could not believe anyone would not like my uncle ,Then the great news came. He was coming home from prison which meant he would be staying with us for a while. It certainly was great news, but it also worried me a little. Jake and Callum had naturally grown a lot and at eighteen stood six feet tall. Both had black hair and eyes, wide shoulders, a well-developed chest and abdomen, and very strong legs from a regular work outs My fantasies were of them - strong muscular men, men with hairy legs and thick, juicy cocks. I wasn't sure if they played with Grandaddy ot their grandpa?? My Uncle Paul was a hunk. He stood six-feet-one, with black hair and eyes also and what a body. I had never seen him naked, but I knew that he was quite muscular from our rough-housing games when i was younger. Dad mentioned uncle Paul would be sleeping with me. We did not have an extra room, and I had a double bed so this was the only place for him. DAD REMINDED ME OF THE FAMILY SECRET.but I thought of him sleeping next to me naked and taking me in his arms. That was enough to get my dick hard and wet with pre-cum. (I'm a heavy leaker) A few weeks before his arrival, I decided to cool it and not masturbate till he came, so I would be able to control myself with him around. Of course, I seemed to have a continual hard-on, and my underwear was always sticky with all the precum I leaked during those days. Dad uncle Will and grandaddy was still using my arse and mouth daily, all reminded me to be careful around Uncle Paul as he was ex policeman and positivly straight. The great day finally came and the next thing I knew I was being smothered to death by my uncle in a big bear hug. He was sexy with a white tee shirt showing off his muscles and a pair of very faded jeans which showed off his strong legs. As I looked him over I began to drool at the sight of his crotch which was to say the least, well-packed. "Well, haven't you become the sight?" Paul said. "it's great to see you too, Uncle," was all I could say. I was pleased that he had noticed all the changes in me. He brought his stuff to my room, and we talked as he unpacked his things. "It's sure great to be back, Steve. I think I'll take a shower." At that he pulled of his shirt. I hoped my mouth hadn't fallen open. Here was the guy of my dreams undressing in front of me. And what a body... his chest was chiseled with muscles with very large pecs and two dark and oversized nipples which were standing erect right now. His abs were tight and his chest was covered with a light layer of dark hair which made him even sexier. He then pulled off his pants. He wore white Jockey briefs, and I almost couldn't keep my eyes off his pouch. His legs were hairy and, like the rest of him, strong. He then pulled off his briefs to reveal a long circumcised dick with an overabundance of crotch hair and two large balls hanging very low in their sac. This was one hell of a man, and my cock wouldn't help but start to react. This was going to be harder than I thought. He grabbed his towel and headed for the shower. "Why don't you come and sit by the shower, so we can keep talking? he asked My knees were trembling, but I finally made it to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and we talked about everything. I, of course, kept watching him as he lathered up his chest and then his groin. His cock seemed to get a bit bigger as he washed it, and I wondered if we were evenly matched when erect. I handed him the towel when he was finished, and after drying off he pulled on a pair of clean briefs - packing his crotch in the pouch. Then he pulled on his jeans and another tee shirt. By then I was all wet as my cock had leaked tons of pre-cum. We went around town and he said hello to his old friends and looked around to see if there had been any changes. Dad and Uncle Will hugged him and chatted too, We never talked about his ex-wife, and I figured it was better not to ask. After supper, he told my Dad that Jake and Callum with their grandad at the retreat, Dad also confirmed his Dad my Grandaddy was also their with Robbie Bedtime finally came, I was undressing as Paul came into the room. As he saw me standing there with only my white briefs and socks on he let out a whistle. "Well, nephew, you really have grown. You're turning out to be quite a man, and I can see you've been training." "Thanks, uncle Paul, I have to admit you've got quite a build for an old timer." "Old timer eh! We'll have to see about that." He said as he pulled off his shirt. That's when he jumped me, and we fell on the bed in a tangle of arms and legs, laughing and grunting as we tested our strength. But I soon learned that I wasn't quite ready to beat him. He had me pinned to the bed and was sitting on me. I could feel his heat and my crotch started to react while it was crushed under his. Being afraid that he would see my hardon I gave up, and as he let go I jumped up and headed to the shower. But before I closed the door, I felt I noticed his gaze in the direction of my crotch, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes that had not been there before. This troubled me as I thought he had guessed my feelings and was angry. After the shower, he said nothing about the incident, and we got ready for bed. I always sleep in the nude, but with uncle Paul in the room I kept on my briefs and hopped into my side. Paul pulled off his pants and jumped in also, and after talking for awhile he slowly fell off to sleep. I, on the other hand, was having a very difficult time, as my cock was hard and hurting and seeking release. I tried every trick I knew to get it down, but lying next to this hot man was difficult. He moved around once and his leg brushed across mine. Our bodies touched and I thought I would come right then, but he turned the other way. I finally managed to fall asleep, but my dreams were wild and erotic, so I had a very restless night. The next day was extremely hot and humid, and we decided to go swimming. I took Paul to the swimming hole that we used to go to when I was young. It was a quiet place, and we were the only ones there. I was wearing my blue speedos, and he had on a pair of red ones. We jumped into the cool water and swam around. Pretty soon we got into a splashing game and started wrestling around in the water. My head was reeling. Now I could feel the softness of his crotch as it rubbed against mine. Our swimsuit material was very thin. At one point he gave me a bear hug and I reciprocated. Our crotches were solidly rubbing together. I felt my cock start to grow, but there was another great feeling too. I suddenly realized that it was the feeling of his cock against mine as his had grown also. He looked at me with what seemed to be surprise and then let me go as we swam around laughing. I was trying to catch my breath and calm down, but that feeling of our two cocks together kept coming into my head. Finally I was calm enough so I could get out of the water without a full erection. My suit was strectched though, and I guess it was easy to see that I was slightly excited. I noticed that when uncle Paul got out he was in the same predicament, but I put it down to the friction during the wrestling. After all he wasn't attracted to men.... When the day was over and we were getting ready for bed it still was very hot and the humidity made it very uncomfortable. As we undressed uncle Paul said, "Listen, kid, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable or anything, but I'm used to sleeping naked, and in this heat I would rather take everything off it that doesn't bother you." "I'm glad you mentioned it. I usually sleep in the nude too, so go right ahead, that is if you don't mind if I do the same?" "No problem" he said as he pulled off his briefs. His cock was semi-erect, and it was beautiful as it hung there between his legs. I noticed that its head was all wet, probably from the heat. I knew that my cockhead was too, but from precum that kept on leaking ever since our wrestling that afternoon. So I pulled off my briefs and let the warm air caress my cock, as it stood slightly out of its resting place. I noticed he looked over as we got into bed and lay above the covers. It was too hot to even put on a sheet. We lay on our backs and talked for awhile, and then he fell silent. I thought he had fallen asleep since I could hear that his breathing had become deeper. I lay there and started thinking about our rubbing together that afternoon. I tried to think about other things, but to no avail. My cock started to react once again. It slowly lifted and stretched and throbbed with my rapidly increasing heartbeat. Pretty soon, it was rock hard, and a large bead of pre-cum leaked out of the slit. It stood straight up and when I made it jerk it would almost hit my belly and come back straight up again. "That's a hell of a cock" I thought I heard Uncle Paul say?? Dad came in the room in his tight briefs and told Uncle Paul and Me that Grandparents were back tomorrow, Callum would share in with my dads bed, Jake in Uncle Wills bed with him. No problem saud Uncle Paul, they are both good boys. I COULD NOT WAIT....

Ryan sat at his disk with his full of cum and thought, I really need to stop this and never go back there. I am not going to go see Mike tonight even if his son sounds hot. I have made my mind up. Two hours later Mike text and it read. Mike - Hey hot boy, you ready to take my son and I tonight? We both have cum saved up for your hot mouth and ass. If all works out we will want a regular session every week Ryan ignored the text for thirty minute but read it four times. He was rock hard thinking about Mike and his son. Ryan started to text several times but stopped. He text he could not make it once, Then he text yes we are still on and erased that. An hour later he text: Ryan - Mike where am I going? Yes we are still on I have been looking forward to it all week. Mike - Good, my son needs to let the wife know he is going to be helping me tonight so he can have his hall pass and finally get some of your hot moth and ass. Ryan - I am rock hard thinking about it. Where am I going? Mike - Here is my address, when you get here there will be a note on the front door and you should come in and read the note and follow its instructions. You are going to have a great night. Ryan - I am so excited, 6 PM right? Mike - Yes, don't be late. Ryan - I won't! Ryan tried to get back to work but he was too distracted and he kept thinking about how hot it was going to be and then he got another text and he quickly read it thinking it was Mike. Dustin - Hey fag, you did really well today you need to be at the hole at 6:30 AM. Do you understand? Ryan - What is happening at 6:30 AM? Dustin - Fagot you will be there at 6:30 AM and you do not need to know anything else. Ryan - Okay, I will be there at 6:30 AM Dustin - That's better whore. Ryan was really confused, he liked how Mike and several of the others made him feel like a whore but Dustin was curt and rough and uncaring but despite not liking that his dick was rock hard from Dustin. Ryan tried to focus but could hardly stand it and had to go take a walk and ended up at the Hole. He walked in and again someone in the middle booth. He went in the last booth again and started to jack off and a finger came through. Ryan did nothing, then a tongue and Ryan got up and fed the guy his dick. The guy sucked Ryan and then another guy came in and he went over to suck this big thick brown dick. Must have been Latin or something. He left my dick hanging and I really needed to cum. He came back and sucked my dick and I thought yea I really want to cum. He would suck and jack me and his rhythm kept me from blowing my load. The guy on the other side must have been fucking him because he was grunting and moaning and then shot his load in the guys ass. The guy sucking me pulled off my cock and I got down to get a good lock and when he pulled off the dick the guys had a hot dick with cum all over it and I really wanted to suck his dick off. The guy who I could see was about 35 and was wearing a wedding ring (Married I suspect) He engulfed that dick and sucked it clean and his hole was right up against the hole. I could not help but taste his hole and eat the guys cum. It tasted so good. I ate him for a few minutes and then I spit on his hole like others had done and I pressed my dick into his cum filled hole and it felt so good. I fucked him for four to five minutes and could not hold back and shot In his hole. Fuck that felt amazing and then he pulled off and cleaned off my dick. I tucked it away and as I was leaving I saw two black guy enter the bathroom and thought fuck he is about to take some real dick.

Hi. It's been great writing up these stories. This is the only place where I don't have to hide my thoughts. Thanks again for the sweet words. ❤️ --- The next two weeks, I woke up with a pang in my head and I could tell that a flu was coming in. How turned on I was when it happened. Michael and I walked to the clinic with our hands together. As soon as the results was out, Michael smiled. My VL was at its highest. We celebrated by getting drunk and fucking each other that night. Michael had also gotten some coke to really mark it as a celebration. We fucked like animals that night. My meds was coming in a few weeks, giving me a window to fuck Alex. How my plan is now set in motion. The next day, feeling down from the amount of lines I did, I texted Alex a photo of Michael, sleeping with half the blanket covering his bare ass. “Should I fuck your dad? I’ve been resisting it since I got here. He wouldn’t though cause he loves Kate so much.” “Love? Lol that’s bullshit. And gross. Fuck me instead. It’s been weeks since you said you wanted to come by.” “Tonight. I’m taking Monday off. I’m actually getting on the bus in a few hours. See you.” “Wait, what? Where are you going to stay? Brandon is still here.” “You got a spare room right? Kat told me she stayed with you last month. Last I heard, you’re doing quite well.” “We won’t be able to do anything then.” “Hah, don’t get your hopes up ;- )”, I sent before getting on my bus. Alex really was doing well. He lived in South End, in one of those gentrified brownstones that Michael never liked. Brandon opened the door and I could tell why Alex married him. He looked like me. It was jarring. A less hotter version of me albeit taller. My narcissism made me want to fuck him though, pondering whether it would be considered masturbation. Brandon told me that Michael had a night shift and that I should make myself feel like home. We kicked it off and started drinking a bottle of wine I bought from the Walgreens near Port Authority. Brandon then asked me if I smoked pot. I forgot that it was actually legal here. We got stoned and I finally asked, “I know this sounds weird, but don’t you think we look a bit similar?” We were built the same, we had similar facial structure, and besides the difference in the size of our foreheads and my manbun, we basically had the same body hair pattern. “Hah, I actually thought of the same. Maybe we’re cousins or something. I only know that my great grandfather was Dutch.” “Makes sense. My mom descended from a Dutch family too. No wonder you were at the door already when I said I would be here at 9.” “And you were punctual, too. Would it be incest if we fucked?” He laughed. Oh Brandon, me fucking your husband would be incest since I was going to impregnate him with his father’s seed. But you know what would be a hotter idea? If I planted my seed in you and you give it to him instead. That would be even better. “No, Brandon. I doubt we’re that closely related. You’re probably a 5th cousin 3 times removed . Why? Are you into it?” I said, sensing the mood changing. “No, man. That’d be weird. Porn, maybe. But not real life.” He responded. I could see that he was having a hard on now. “So what’s that, then Brandon?” I looked at his hard on, and then back at mine. I pulled him closer and started pulling his clothes off. “No this isn’t happening. I know you and Alex have had history. I don’t want to get into this.” “Oh don’t be a prude, Brandon. You want me to fuck you. You want to know what it’s like to have someone that looks like you fuck you. I can tell you never miss a chance to look into the mirror cause I do that too. Maybe our ancestors fucked for us to have this moment now.” I told him seductively. Brandon gulped and looked at me. I can see that his hard on was outlining the lycra he was wearing. I pulled it off and dived my mouth in. While he was reclined on his sofa, I began rimming him and probing my fingers into him. He was panting now. I then asked him if I can fuck him. He said yeah hesitantly. I shoved my cock into him and let out a moan which he mirrored too. I piston fuck him to save time and ensure that my seed was planted into him quick. It really felt like I was fucking another version of me. I then heard the door open while I had his legs on my arms, deep in Brandon with his eyes rolled up, about to come closer to the gift I have.

As always, I appreciate the kind words. I couldn’t help but to continue writing more immediately after getting some positive feedback in my inbox ;- ). I hope that the next chapter will keep you entertained. I welcome any suggestions/criticisms and will try to add in more if any of you have any ideas. I also deliberately decide to not name the protagonist to let you picture yourself in his position. I prefer writing from a first person perspective anyway. --- The next 10 men who bred me continued to be as amazing as the previous ones. Each of them who fucked me felt different. I could feel the length, girth, and size of their balls thrusting into me. Cum was spilling out of my hole but I was still tight. I guess I was born for this. Even though I was being fucked for hours, I never felt bored. How I could contain my hard on in that chastity ring remains a mystery. As I was taking in my 24th or maybe 25th breeder, Michael came up to me and let me know that I was doing really well. “Take it all in. No regrets now.” He whispered with his fingers in my mouth. “I love you so much.” I said, surrendering myself fully for the first time by uttering those words that haven’t been said since I first had him in that hotel. Michael then looked at me and smiled. If it weren’t for the presence of the brotherhood, I was certain that he was tearing up a bit seeing the state I was in. “Me too, me too.” After the last person fucked me, Michael ended the night by taking my chastity off and jerk my cock off till I shot an uncountable amount of loads. After we were done, the first thing Michael said was, $25,000. That’s how much we made in 5 hours of broadcasting my fuck. 8,632 viewers. Someone had dropped $5,000 after the first 2 hours. The rest, was history. It must have been one of those premium channels that only a certain niche of subscribers could access to. “Not one of my highest though. Henry, the one with the huge balls had made me $45,000 before. You can see this Brotherhood as a coop if you’d like since I take half of it and the rest is shared equally among us. But tonight, it’s all yours since you just got here.” Lovely. I had sold my cunt for 25 grand. I have to make up to Michael in some way so I went to the leather man to get a pair of chaps and boots. While I was browsing through the vests and other leather wear that engrossed me, the assistant, a huge daddy who was wearing a tight black tanktop asked me, “That was you last night, was it?” I didn’t know what to say but to give a confused stare, before he continued, “At Michael’s. On the sling? Begging everyone to load you up and claim you into the Brotherhood?” I then saw how bushy his beard was and I connected the dots immediately. I smiled and nodded. “Of course. The 20th guy. The one who was surprised that I was still tight. How can I forget a night like that. Or a beard like that.” I answered, feeling my cock starting to rise. “Any friends of Michael’s is mine too. It is a Brotherhood after all. Anything you want is half priced. There’s more behind. Come. ” He said, leading me into another part of the store where an even larger collection of leather wears were displayed. I also then realised that he had closed the door. The room was stale and humid, indicating that the room wasn’t open to public. “I think you need a pair of bands. It’ll look good on your arm. And some new butt plugs. The one we plugged into you that night wasn’t good enough. It was for rookies. I can tell you’re way past novice now.” He then took out 3 different kinds of buttplugs with the largest being almost the size of an ostrich egg. They were all metal and had its bottom embezzled in black crystals. He then took out a 5 different kinds of jocks, two being animal printed but in leather and the others being your standard football jock. Each jock also had a cockring. I was starring at everything in awe. Finally, he took out a leather collar with the word cumdump and a bondage hood in rubber. With everything being laid on the table, he gave me an interesting sales pitch. “Now, I can sell you all these for $500, with a discounted price of $250. Or I can fuck you now, and every load I give you will get you an extra $50 off.” Cheeky. Who said you can’t mix business with pleasure especially when you have a dominant daddy who has bred you and whose name you don’t even know? He could’ve just told me that it’ll be free if he gave me 5 loads. Selling really is an art. “I can see how this place survives now. I’ll take your second offer. Michael would’ve preferred it anyway.” I said, pulling my pants off, getting closer to him and biting his lips, feeling his hard on that I’ve seen since I got in the store. “Michael is really lucky.” He said, suddenly licking my face and snogging it, getting me hard. He threw me on the table and suddenly restrained me with a chain that was kept under it. He held my ass and spit on my hole, probing me and circling it. I yelped and told him to go deeper. He then took out a huge dildo, probably around 18 inch and pushed it in me, sending me on another pane of pleasure. My eyes were rolling as he told me, “You know, you might be Michael’s carrier, and I know nothing would break that bond, but I can take you on a journey to open up your deeper desires.” Still thrusting the dildo in me. He was right in a way. His dick was huger and longer. He was big, but it would be a nice change to Michael’s toned figure. With this daddy, I can cushion myself in him, making spooning feel like I’m wearing a warm mink blanket. “You don’t know what Michael and I have. I can be your bitch and cumdump and Michael wouldn’t care because he and I have something that can’t be explained.” “So, you accept my proposal?” He took out the dildo and I could now feel the tip of his cock. “Certainly.” I replied willingly. With that, he got into me and fucked me like a pig who hadn’t been fed in years. 5 loads I thought to myself. All for free fetish gear. How beautiful my life has turned out to be. This daddy was quick to come. He came in me 5 times within 20 minutes. It must have been lunch time because no one came in the store. After his last load, he started licking from my hole up to my mouth, with his cum spreading in a line on my back, mixed with both his and my sweat. He then asked me for my name. I replied and asked his. “Nate.” He replied, confusing me as I instantly thought of Michael’s previous lover. Or was it just a coincidence? Looking back, Michael never showed me any photos of Nate, and he was sad but always annoyed when I ask of him. “Wait.. didn’t Michael and you...” “He said I’m dead, right? Of course he did. Did he say I died in Long Island? I hear sometimes he say Fire Island. Still the same Michael. We never spoke of what happened but I’m always at his breeding parties. It’s the only time I’m back at that loft I used to call home. It’s interesting how even after everything that happened, we still respect the code of the brotherhood.” I was confused even more. Why wouldn’t Michael acknowledge him? How can Michael talk about him as though he was dead? How often does he talk to Michael? Was I going to be discarded like Nate had been, flagged as a dead to the man who made me discover myself? “What happened? I can’t believe this. He always avoided talking about you.” “Well, I guess it was partially my fault. You see, I’ve always told him to try and reconnect with his family. He told me about Kate and Alex. One night, I was at West Side Club alone and I saw this hot man who looked like a younger version of Michael. Unlike Michael, he was blonde. He too was alone and I could tell it was his first time. I was attracted to him instantly. I walked over and started talking to him. “You’re a sexy stud. Is it your first time?” “Yeah, I just moved into the city. Feeling a bit adventurous.” “What’s your name?” “Alex.” “Well Alex, what are you looking for tonight?” I asked him, not realizing that this boy could be my lover’s isolated son. “Nothing too extreme. I’m just trying to forget tonight.” He responded, telling me how he was having feelings for his sister’s boyfriend that was about to be his brother-in-law. I then asked him more and he told me how he would always blow this dude every thanksgiving, feeding on his cum more than cranberry sauce. I told him that he shouldn’t worry and I guided my cock to his mouth. He was a good blow actually. I then fucked him hard without any mercy. He screamed good. I really did a stretch on that one. After we were done, I asked more about him and he said that he just started his residency at NYU and so on. He also told me of his father who was living here and how he wasn’t sure whether he wanted to contact or not. The curious part of me made me ask his father’s name. As I heard the first name, I instantly got hard and told him that I had to leave because he was too young for me. I didn’t even tell him my name. I couldn’t get my mind off of the fact that I fucked Michael’s son.” “When I told Michael, he got angry at me. He told me that he didn’t want to combine his life here with his previous life. We were still on good terms at that point but what broke the camel’s back was when I started to look up on Alex and found out that he was interning at the hospital Michael and I go to. I decided to schedule a meeting with him and his dad once and that was when Michael came home and was livid. It’s probably because he didn’t want his son to know of his condition. I mean, who cares, we’re undetectable at this point. Maybe he had always built this illusion that he could have separate lives. Anyway, he got angry at me that he decided to ‘kill’ me in a sense where he dismissed the last 20 years we were together, as though it was nothing. He said that there was no point now that it’s combined.” As I listened to Nate, I can see it all coming together now. Why Michael wanted me. Not only because he loved me for the way I was but because he’s deciding to embrace his hidden life with his previous one and combine it as one. What other way to prove this but to fuck your son-in-law? Incest was not in his cards and I know that Michael was not that extreme to fuck Alex. Which is why he wanted Alex to stay far from the Brotherhood. Nate continued, “At first, I thought it would be any normal fight we usually have but one day, he packed all my things. Ridiculous. I was in no mood to argue cause our breeding party was in a few days. I asked him whether I was still welcomed and he told me, “Strictly for the parties” like I was a fucking caterer. Other than that, we don’t contact each other anymore. We have fucked a few times during those parties but it was all temporary. Every time I fucked him and he says that he wants me back, I am dealt with rejection and no text back. It’s been 4 years now so I’m getting used to it.” If only Nate knew what I was going to do with Alex. Or if he knew that I was the brother-in-law that Alex desperately wanted. I love how Michael and I have a secret relationship. Sure, people know we’re together. But no one here knows who I am. I told Nate thanks for the leather gear and the story but I met Michael online and I was from Rochester. The fact that Alex didn’t name me saved my ass from being put in an even more peculiar situation. I left the store, with new gears and fresh load in my hold. When Michael got home, he asked me what I bought. I told him that my ass was loaded with Nate’s and that everything in the paper bag was a 5 cum-load discount. “So, you met him.” “How do you even tell people that your ex is dead? Isn’t that a bit rude? I didn’t know you can be so dramatic. To think that I sympathise with you when we first met with your sob story of Nate.” “Please, even before we fucked you were already in love with me when you saw my P.A. at that urinal. You couldn’t hid your lips pursing, containing your salivation for me. Plus, that was all the past. Why are we digging it back? Are you into Nate now? Wow, you really love me that you want to screw everyone I love and loved, don’t you?” he taunted me. I was silent. I really don’t know why I was so involved with Michael. I have never been fixated on someone for so long. It’s as though he had been a part of me since forever. I used to not believe in the concept of soulmates but I think with Michael, it was because no matter who I fucked, he was still the only one that would satisfy me. With Alex, it was another foreign territory but that’s because of our limited experience in only having vanilla sex. Perhaps he could be a contender. But I know Nate was all for show. “Maybe. Are you angry? Has my flare worn out since I might be carrying your seed now? Am I now just part of your brotherhood and that you’re scouting for another potential cumdump to replace me?” I snarked. He came up to me, pulled me from my shirt and pushed me on the wall, touching my mouth first before kissing me. “No one could replace you. You know that. I know we like to tease, but don’t hurt my feelings.” He said, kissing me more and slurping my ear, sending me to an overdrive. I don’t know whether I regretted saying what I said because if not, I wouldn’t be pushed up the wall now. He then looked me in the eyes, “Okay? I love you.” He finally said. After 48 hours. Took him long enough. “Okay” I said before he carried me into the room and fucked me missionary style. I arched my hip on to him, pulling him in with my hole. This was one of the fucks we’ve had where we didn’t just fuck for the sake of it being a fuck. It was love. I know this because his facial expression wasn’t with lust but with care. I could feel his load in me now and I started to come hands free. Having my cum jetted on my chest and face, Michael slowly licked them up and kissed me. We looked at each other while laying on the bed. “I need you to know that you’re different. I trust you and I need you to trust me. I’ve never felt like this with anyone. Nate was holding me back. I knew that I couldn’t get him involve with my family.” “Yeah. Don’t worry. Let’s forget what I said. I didn’t know it would hurt your feelings. I’m sorry. I just thought that we were still teasing. You’re special to me too, Michael. And I trust you too but I still have some doubts that this won’t last.” “Don’t ever say that.” He said as he pulled me up and fucked me with my hands on the headboard now. Planting in me another 2 loads. “I hope you are initiated soon so that we don’t have any doubts any more. Whatever happened today, just forget about it. I’m not going to disallow you from fucking Nate, but please don’t mention him. Even during our parties.” “I won't.” Was the only response that was needed before we slept. As long as I have his permission to fuck Nate, I was okay. Even if Michael was bored of me, I know Nate would go for his sloppy seconds.

Thank you all for the response. I started this story very stoned so I apologize for any weird syntax. This was all written in a night & so I've been breaking it up and doing my best to polish it here & there. Might continue more after this but for now, here's what I last wrote. Appreciate your feedback and hope to add more soon if I get inspired, or if you've any suggestions/ ideas. 😉 cheers xx --- I woke up to Michael’s arm around me. His hand was on my chest while he circled his finger around my right nipple, pinching it in intervals. He had planted around 12 loads in me last night. We practically fucked every 40 minutes. I didn’t feel as satisfied as I would since he told me that he had to finish his medications so he was still undetectable. As he kissed me and held my balls, he told me that he couldn’t wait to initiate me in 4 weeks. I suddenly got hard and the next thing I knew, Michael was drilling me. Morning sex never felt so good when your hole is filled with warm cum. During breakfast, Michael saw the greyhound webpage on my laptop and chuckled as he asked me if I’m really going to Boston. I told him that I will after I carry his seed in me I kissed him goodbye before he left for work. I then spent the whole day enjoying my solitude. I entered Michael’s ‘playground’ and went to the computer, trying to see if my fisting video still exists. As soon as I clicked through the files corresponding to the date I first came here, I saw a video titled “My precious fuck getting fisted. $200.” I opened it and I saw myself on the sling. How I looked so different 3 years ago. I scrolled through my phone to find Alex’s number. I transferred the video to my phone and immediately sent it to him. Within 2 minutes, he replied, “Who is this?” “Don’t play dumb, Alex. Can you really say no to this?” I replied with a photo of my hard on. “Get a job. Kate told me how you’re now living your best gay life”. “I am! Aren’t you? Kate doesn’t seem to sound bitter like you do. In fact, I was just on the phone with her last week.” “Fuck off.” “You know you want to be fisted by me, just like how your dad fisted me.” “Wait, that’s you in the video?” I didn’t reply and continued my day going through craigslist, unaware of what I was applying for. I finally felt free, with no obligations in Michael’s loft. I also went back into his playground, trying the different sizes of dildo and buttplugs that he had for hours, experimenting how deep I could go. I even found a string of anal beads and inserted it into me, enjoying each bead entering my hole as it got narrower to the plug. I pulled out and let out a moan mixed with a sigh of relief. When I was done, I checked my phone to see the messages had Alex that I ignored. Mostly Heys and Are you there?. Watching that video of me having my insides out must have made him want me again. Finally, another text came that got my attention. “I want to see you.” I called him that night and we talked. He told me how he is married to a man name Brandon who teaches at BU and that he was now working at Mass General. I told him bout what happened between Kate and I. I also told him that money was tight so I could only go to Boston next month. He offered to come down but I told him that I was still looking for a job. Little did he know, I was preparing a special gift for him. I stayed in on Friday night while Michael was working at the bar. Bored, I called Alex and he picked up instantly. He told me that Brandon was at a conference in Toronto. I started to take my pants off and candidly tell him how I was stroking my cock. Alex too was naked when I and had a dildo in him. I listened to him moan through the phone. I instructed him to thrust it deeper into him. The minute he came and screeched “shit”, I started ejaculating on the sofa. I passed out afterwards with my pants off dreaming of how Alex could still bring that part of me out after all these years and that I might still want him. Michael came home at about 4 and carried me to the bed. I felt my plants slid off completely exposing my bare ass. Lying on the bed, I felt his cock pushing into me as I moan in my sleep. While fucking me, he asked me whether I’m going to fuck Alex like he’s fucking me now. He came three times within 20 minutes and kissed me on the cheek before turning the lights off. I could tell how drunk he was cause he was more aggressive than usual because his kisses on me lingered of Jack Daniel. Or maybe he was a bit jealous that I still had my eyes on Alex. Either way, both conjectures only turned me on more. The next few weeks leading up to my initiation passed by quickly. I had gotten a new job overlooking some risk modeling projects thanks to Michael’s old friends. I owed a lot to Michael at this point and I knew that he would soon be rewarded as the day of my initiation comes closer. I still thought of Alex, wondering whether married life was working out for him. We still called each other when Brandon wasn’t around. Unlike him, I didn’t have to hide it from Michael. He also thinks that his dad fisting me was a onetime thing. I assured him that I was uncomfortable and that I consider Michael as more of a dad to me. After all, he offered me to stay at his place when I decided to move to NY. He didn’t know that we were fucking at every chance we had. Alex has always been naïve. Maybe that’s why I do actually like him as much as I hate to admit it. Something about his innocence made me want to corrupt it. Granted, I would get my wish soon. The day of my initiation finally came and Michael told me how his recent VL check was off the charts. It was still daytime but it didn’t matter. I had my lips on his cock the minute he got back from the clinic and I was sucking it like my life depended on it. Michael came and said that I shouldn’t waste his cum. Night fell and the Brotherhood started to turn up. Michael started by saying that tonight, there would be only 1 initiation given that only 30 people showed up. Deep down, I knew he wanted me to be the only cumdump. His cumdump. The original 20 came too so I knew that I would definitely carry Michael’s strain. It was February after all so I didn’t have any high hopes that I would get a huge celebration. I was a bit surprised at first that I would be the only one getting fucked. Michael assured me that he cleared up this month’s breeding session from any new members to specially welcome me. Cat’s out of the bag. Either way, it didn’t matter. This was the point of no return and I was focused on seeing Alex once I know that I was carrying his father’s seed. Michael got me wearing a black leather jock that night. As he hung me on the sling he asked me whether I would like to wear the same bondage mask I had worn 3 years prior. He said that if I wore the mask, we could go live and make money. It was a Friday night after all. “I value privacy so I want you to know that I only broadcast if it’s anonymous.” I kissed him to signal my consent before he put the mask on me and I whispered to him that the idea that I wouldn’t be able to see my breeders is one of my darkest desires. As he heard this, he got hard and the rest of the Brotherhood started laughing with one of them asking if the breeding has started. I was put on to the sling and I could feel my head trying to adjust to the angle that my body was in. I didn’t think of what would happen next but I suddenly felt my jock being pulled out and my dick going through a cold metal ring. A chastity cage. I heard my jock snap back and I could suddenly feel hands going through my whole body with my orifices being explored, tongue and finger wise. As this happened I could also tell that I was being rimmed. I also felt their mouths invading mine. This happened for about 10 minutes until I hear the sound of a gong being struck, signalling the next procession. The waves of hand and tongues that I felt on my body started to disappear with my nipples suddenly being pinched and clamped to a chain that acted as a necklace. I shouted but I could feel my arms were being further restrained by the members. I then felt a palm on my stomach and a pinch on my hole piercing me. I let out a tiny mix of screech and moan before experiencing my first cock of the night. His hands were all I need to know. The same roughness that he always had. It was Michael’s. Michael maintained a steady pace. I could feel the beads of his sweat dropping onto my chest as he pulled me in closer, taking his time to peck me and play with my tongue. He started to picked up the pace to cut short and make way for the rest of the patrons of that night. “Are you ready for this?” He whispered into my ears without adjusting his pace. “Maybe you’re carrying my seed already, given that we’ve fucked every day since you arrived. But making it official only makes this bond real. Do you really want my seed and join us?” he held my head this time, rocking it while fucking me relentlessly. “Of course I want it. I need it. Since Day 1. Please come in me Michael. I have to carry your seed. Please don’t stop” I tried to say in my heavy breaths while he was jackhammering me. “That’s a good bitch. I welcome you to the Brotherhood.” He said, finally about to come. I’ve already felt his precum building up in me but when his cum shot into me, it felt like bullets were hitting inside of me. It was electrifying. All while both of us held each other, covering in sweat and cum. The next few people who came were fucking me in ways that I could never imagine. To compare their fucking styles with Michael would do a disservice. They each were on their own league. By the time the 20th member had been screwing me, I could start feeling my hole losing up. “You’ve had 20 guys shoot in you and you’re still tight. Oh, dude.” I couldn’t see him but I could hear his voice and imagine him to have a huge built as I could feel the tremors in my thighs as he pounded me. As he got closer to my mouth I could also tell that he had a bushy beard. He even spit into me. I willingly swallowed. Before he was about to come he started gripping on my shoulders and squeezed me till I started to let out a louder moan. When he came, he slammed me into him and I screamed, opening my second hole and accepting his seed. If I didn’t have the chastity cage, I would have shot buckets of cum hands free. I can tell that I was already having blue balls. I had an hour left and I was still hungry for more cum.

The large street was frequented by many turkish truck drivers due to parking lanes running alongside in both directions and a big mosque located nearby. I was cruising the street at night looking for a horny trucker in need of a hole or two. The few times I already tried to score one of the turkish truckers had been pretty unsuccessful. Especially when they were hanging around with one or more of their colleagues, which was most of the time. It had been a particularly disappointing evening with only a few trucks parked along the strip, so I was ready to leave and go home. Suddenly I saw a trucker standing next to his truck door having a smoke. He was middle-aged, dark, stocky built, had trimmed hair and a big mustache. A classic turkish daddy. He stared at me from afar coming closer and closer. I saw him looking up and down the street to make sure no one was around to witness the scene. Even before I could approach him to ask for a cigarette, he let out a whistle and asked me in broken English "you bitch?" I nodded in exhilaration "yes". He immediately replied "show ass, bitch" and motioned for me to pull down my pants. As I followed his instructions, he grabbed my ass with one hand while the other still held the cigarette. He felt up my hole with his middle finger and apparently liked the fact that I had already prepared it with some lube. He whistled again and exclaimed "nice ass, bitch. Wet like pussy. Perfect for turkish cock." I became extremely horny leaning against the truck, fingered by this turkish daddy while he was casually smoking his cigarette. He took a last puff and flicked it onto the sidewalk. He opened the truck door and said calmly "get inside, bitch." I proceeded to climp up and felt him giving me a push. Once inside he locked the doors shut behind us and closed the curtains on the window screens. It was a cramped driver cabin with a small TV screen attached to the middle console and a mini oriental carpet on the floor in front of the bunk bed, with leather sandals standing on top of it. He proceeded to change into the sandals, put a white towel on the driver seat and sat down. He was switching channels on the TV screen and lit another cigarette. He pulled down his pants all the way to the ankles and I saw his already half-stiff cut dick popping up. He explained "you suck cock hard, I fuck pussy". I gladly obliged by kneeling down next to the seat and taking his dick in my mouth. It was a relaxed blowjob, all the while hearing the voices from a turkish soap running on the TV and the trucker puffing smoke into the air. It only took one quick cigarette before his cock became hard as a rock and he said "I fuck pussy now. Lay on bed". He stood up and put the white towel over a roll cushion on the small mattress in the bunk. He gestured for me to crawl on top of it and bend over the cushion so he could stand behind me and fuck me doggy style. Since there was no inclination by him to put on a condom, I told him sternly "If you don't have a condom with you, I can give you one of mine". He paused for a couple of seconds before answering "yes, you get condom". I removed the wallet from my pants and pulled out a packet. I ripped it open and rolled the translucent rubber over his dick with my own hands. He just stood there without any reaction at all. Satisfied with the rubber firmly wrapped around his hard cock, I bend over the roll cushion and lay down on all fours to finally receive that turkish meat stick inside of me. He stood right behind me and put one hand on my back to apply a little pressure. I heard him spitting several times. He appeared to further lubricate my hole for ease of entry until I felt his dick sliding inside of me. I started to moan with pleasure as he continued to fuck me. He fucked like clockwork with no change in intensity and rhythm. There was no sound coming from him and there was no passion involved. It felt like a job that had to be done and he simply used my hole as a means to an end to unload. It only took about 2-3 minutes before he suddenly stopped moving, with his cock all the way up my ass. There was no quivering and moaning, just the slightly accelerated breathing as he seemed to come. I got slightly confused when he remained in this position for a full minute, keeping my upper body down on the mattress, until he finally pulled out his cock very carefully and let go of my back. I was able to get up again and when I turned around I saw the trucker with the condom in his hand. I could clearly see some white liquid in the tip of the rubber as he grabbed some tissues to wrap it all up and throw it in a small trash can. He proceeded to clean his cock with some wet wipes and handed me some for my ass. Before I was even finished and could say anything, he explained "you go now, I must drive". He buttoned up his pants and lifted the curtains just enough to peek outside the co-driver window. I was completely blindsided when he suddenly opened the door and shoved me outside. He didn't even wait for me to button up my pants before I was back on the sidewalk scrambling to fix myself. I heard a big thud as he closed the door and the roaring of the starting engine. Just like that he drove off into the night, leaving me there like a piece of trash dumped on the street. Slightly annoyed by the rude farewell, I proceeded to head back to the subway. On the way home I was trying to figure out whether I actually liked the experience or not. It was not until I was already inside the subway and sat down that I first had a slight sensation of my hole feeling particularly sticky. I knew I had lubed it up very well in preparation for a quick fuck, but this felt different. It finally hit me when there was clearly something dripping out of my hole into my underwear. My mind was racing with questions. Do I have his cum in my hole? How is this possible, I put my condom over his cock?! And I saw it filled with cum before he threw it away!?! Since I was not alone in the subway, I saw no possibility to check there and then. My only option was to wait until I got home. As I entered the flat, I immediately went to the bathroom and pulled down my pants. It was clear as night that there was some cum inside my underwear and I smelled its distinct odor. I put a finger up my hole and realized that he must have shot his full load all the way up my rectum. Sure enough I sat on the toilet and pushed out a sticky mess of lube and cum into the bowl. That sneaky bastard filled me up so good that even the next day there were still some remains coming out of me. To this day I get extremely horny thinking back on my former inexperienced self in that situation. Laying there ass up and face down having no clue that the turkish trucker decided to let me put the condom over his cock with the plan in mind to just remove it when I can't see it anymore, just because he wanted to fuck the bitch bareback and shoot his load up its ass. That he spit inside the condom in order to present it to me as seemingly filled with his cum without raising any suspicion. That he was obviously experienced in barebacking unsuspecting holes and probably has bred and will breed many bitches like me on his long haul treks through Europe. And finally that I definitely saw a ring on his finger, making it extremely likely that this turkish daddy has a wife and kids waiting at home while he uses gay butts as substitute pussies on the road.

Just had an experience that i'd hadn't had in a while. Chatted with a guy on bbrt who was at a bookstore and went to meet him. He was goodlooking with a nice fat cock so i immediately doffed my sweats and t-shirt and slipped out of my shoes so I was stark naked in the hallway of the bookstore so a lot of other guys guys saw me naked as well. He said loudly that he was going to fuck my ass and we went into a room where i bent over. Didn't realize he was tripping on tina and he came up my ass and then proceeded to piss in me with his chem loaded piss. Being the obedient cum slut i tried to keep the piss in me and i ended up absorbing some of his chempiss. I went horny wild. I know i released the piss in the room ... sorry to the cleanup guy! .... and went into total whore mode. I remember walking the hall naked and telling guys to fuck my ass. Not sure how many did but i came back to my senses a couple hours later coveted in cum and with a sleazy guy pounding my ass. He finished and a few more guys took their turn on my ass before i found my clothes in an adjacent room and left with cum leaking down my balls and inside of my legs. Not sure how i made it home.

Ryan was turned on by the idea that someone would pay for his cum but he knew it was wrong. Dustin was texting while they walked and after three blocks east and four north they arrived at a flat. Dustin walked up and led me inside and told me to strip. He them put a blindfold on me and led me into the living room and had me get on my knees. Ryan followed his instruction and then he felt two guys in front of him and Dustin told Ryan to get to work. Ryan put his hands out and felt two legs and rubbed his hands gently up and eventually found the cocks. Both uncut, he was growing fond of uncut dick, he lifted one and moved in and started sucking. He went to the biggest one naturally and guy started to moan. Ryan jacked the other dick while be sucked what grew to be a fat dick. Dustin let him suck the guy for awhile and then pulled his head off and put it over to the other guys semi hard dick., Ryan sucked what started out to be a thin dick about three inches hanging and it grew to just over nine and half inches with a medium thickness. Ryan sucked and the guy grabbed his head and began to fuck his throat and told Dustin nice fucking throat on the boy. Ryan was distracted as the other guy came around and spread his legs and slapped his fat dick on Ryan's ass. The guy turned to Dustin and asked if Ryan had cum in his ass. Yep! Two loads Dustin said with a grin. Fucking nice the guy said as he spread Ryan's ass check and hole and let cum drip onto his big dick then pressed in and impaled Ryan while he was gagging on that big dick in his throat. The guy fucking his throat let up and Ryan panted trying to catch his breath and then he grabbed his head and shoved his dick back in his throat. This took place three more times before the guy shot his load down Ryan's neck and left his dick in Ryan's mouth it was half its size and he pulled it out. The guy immediately turned around and shoves his ass in Ryan's face and made Ryan eat his hole while his buddy fucked Ryan even hard and shoved deep and came in the boy. Then he pulled out and came over and took the other guys place and made Ryan suck and clean off his dick. Once he was satisfied the other guy came over and had shoved his ass back in Ryan's face and made him eat his hole. Ryan ate while the other guy got dressed and asked Dustin you said $300.00 right? Dustin said yep! The guy handed him some cash and said have him back here on Tuesday I have more plans for him and there is $500.00 in it for you. With that the guy Ryan was eating out turned around and jacked off his dick and told Ryan to open his mouth and she shot a load in the kids mouth and walked into a bedroom and left Dustin and Ryan there. Dustin told Ryan he was suck a good whore and told him to get dressed and Ryan took the blindfold off and he got dressed and they left. Dustin asked Ryan for his phone and he called his number and programmed himself into the phone. Dustin said I am going to text you later on tonight about tomorrow morning. I will give you instructions Fag and Dustin walked off. Ryan put his phone in his pocket and found his way back and went to the office.

When I lived down South, this hung top who used to breed me would always talk about this incredible sex party that happened a few times a year. Evidently the thing was in a huge house out in the country with 100 horny men or so. You had to be "invited" of course, and I begged him to get me on the list every time he brought it up. Especially since I'd never been to a party that big before. The next time the party rolled around, I finally got my wish. In my email I had the invitation! And this was the annual "leather party". There were some stipulations-- all guests had to be in some kind of leather gear, there was an entry fee of $20, and you had to show if you RSVP'd or else no more invites. I RSVP'd "yes" and counted down the days. The party was at night and about 2 hours away from where I lived. It really was out in the country some, and the house was indeed huge. I signed in, gave the doorkeeper my $20, put my clothes in the designated area, and then began to wander. There was fucking and sucking EVERYWHERE! It was a two-story house and every room had something going on. There were slings in the garage, along with glory hole booths. There were folks fucking on the deck. Bedrooms were being used for orgy scenes and the walk-in closets were dark hideaways for quickies. I was overwhelmed. I was also so fucking turned on by the scene! Leather daddies and bears and jocks Everywhere I looked. Harnesses, chaps, jocks, caps, hoods-- you name it, I saw it. I was rather modestly decked out in a borrowed harness, jockstrap, and combat boots. Eventually I managed to get my courage up (after a few beers) and I sucked a few guy's cocks in the garage area. I also found a guy willing to sneak into a gloryhole booth with me-- where after a bit of coaxing I bent over and took his raw cock. This guy came quickly, and then said "Dude, don't tell my boyfriend we did this. We agreed that we wouldn't fuck raw tonight." One fuck was all it took. Now that my pump was primed, I was horny and ready to go for more cock! My only problem is that I was sorta shy when it came to getting fucked. I liked it to be just one-on-one, and most of the house was wide open to voyeurs. So I ended up wandering around a lot. During my wanderings, I kept passing by the stairway to the basement which was open, but roped off. There was a red light on down there, but I couldn't tell much beyond that. When I bumped into my fuckbuddy who got me on the party list, I asked him about the basement. "Oh, that's a special fuck dungeon and it's by invitation only.". I asked who did the inviting, and it was the host (whom I hadn't officially met yet). So I asked my buddy if maybe he could wangle me another invite. "Man, I don't know if you want that. It gets pretty hard core down there." I said I'd come this far, why stop now? He said he'd look into it for me. After that I wandered a bit more, sucked some more cock, and then eventually wandered upstairs. In the bedroom many guys were fucking on the bed and there was a guy getting fisted in a portable sling. I stood next to a hot, leather daddy who was in chaps and a harness. I'd noticed this particular daddy all night so far, but he aleays just seemed to be watching. We watched the fisting together and jacked a bit. Eventually I leaned in close and asked if he liked to fuck. He said yeah. I reached down, grabbed his cock, and said "I want this in me, but I like it a bit more private." He led me to the walk-in closet which was pitch dark. I could hear two other guys going at it in there, and the smell of poppers and ass was intoxicating. Daddy shoved me down and I started sucking his cock. It was a thick, uncut 7 incher and I was really enjoying it. Then he spun me around and started eating my ass. "Mmm, tastes like you've already taken a load tonight," he grunted. I said I had. He then said he was gonna fuck some more into me. But before he did, he said he needed to lube me up some more. He fumbled around behind me for a bit, then I felt a small tube slide up my ass. Then he squirted the "lube" in me. Then he positioned his cock behind me while i took a hit of poppers. Then he started fucking me. Hard. After about 5 minutes of fucking, I started to feel funny. Light headed. Disoriented. At first I figured it was the beer and poppers, and having my head down while being bent over and fucked. But it got worse. Soon my arms and legs got really heavy and lethargic and I was so tired I couldn't keep my eyes open. Top daddy had a firm grip on my hips and was still fucking me. Then I blacked out. After that, the details of the night are really hazy. The next thing I remember is seeing a red lightbulb glowing above me, while I was getting both holes fucked in a sling. I can remember feeling a cock thrusting in and out of my mouth and feeling a cock thrusting into my ass. At the time I thought it was one cock and found it odd that it was able to fuck me in two places. The next thing I remember was seeing all these hovering faces around me. They were grinning and saying things, but it sounded like I was under water. There was just a rushing in my ears and everything was so foggy and thick. I foun the rocking motion of the sling quite soothing. I lost all track of time. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, but every time I looked down toward my feet, I would see a different face hovering there. And I could feel the slapping of hips against my ass, but it felt like it was coming from miles away. Everything was so heavy- my head. My arms. My legs. At one point I knee thinking that I needed to escape and I tried to sit up. But several hands pushed me back down and then kindly fed me more poppers. Then there is another blank stretch in my memory. The next time I came around I knew what was going on. I was in the dungeon, in a sling, and being gang banged. There were only 4 guys in the room at this point, one of them was my fuckbuddy. "Dude, what's going on? What's happening to me?" I asked-- even though I really knew. "You said you were looking for an invite to the basement. I guess the host took a liking to you-- mainly because you're such a novice. But he figured you might balk at getting knocked up by a ton of guys, so he... Sorta helped you along." "You mean he drugged me?? Fuck this!! Get me out of here!" I begged. "Why? It's too late. The party's nearly over and 20 guys have already taken their turn and cum in your hole. You might as well just let these last few finish up." I stopped fighting. 20 guys had used my ass as their cumdump?? As I laid there, I felt the guy fucking me stiffen and groan an I knew that load 21 was shooting into me. I asked my buddy for some more poppers, and let the remaining three (my fuckbuddy included) use my ass. I watched them each take a turn, but it was like I was watching someone else get fucked. When my buddy finished up inside me, he helped me down out of the sling, and supported me while I climbed the stairs. He tossed me onto one of the fuckbeds in rhe first floor bedroom and told me to sleep it off. The next thing I remember is waking up in late morning with a chalky mouth, a splitting headache, and a supremely sore ass. It also felt like I needed to take a shit something fierce. I stumbled to the bathroom and sat down. And I swear a pint of cum ran out of my ass. It just kept flowing out of me, burning my raw asshole as it dribbled out. I dressed quickly after that and drove myself that long 2 hour drive home. The whole time freaking out about being drugged... And raped. And used raw by that many guys. And I had paid $20 for it too. Of course I also got hard thinking about it and gave my load to a stall wall in a rest area on the way home.

First time I've fucked a member of BZ last week!

Earlier this week I paid a visit to Subway Sauna here in Melbourne: I find the place to be quite random in terms of success ... sometimes its fantastic, other times its just dead. I've had a run of dead visits ... so low expectations going in. And for the most part, it lived down to my expectations - really no one that was my type, so I just at in the steam room or watched a video. I'd got a bit bored and headed to the gloryholes, which I find are good for sparking a bit of action, and sat down outside one to see what would happen. A few minutes later, this muscly Eurasian guy walks up and grabs my dick - he had absolutely no inhibitions. He gave my dick a squeeze or two, and then went into the booth with the most glory holes so I hopped into one of the adjoining booths. With my dick now rock hard I stuck it through the hole and his ass slide straight down onto it - nice and bare. It was a totally hot hole ... he'd already pre-lubed it, and maybe someone else had fucked him immediately prior ... but it rode my swollen cock beautifully. I really love aggressive bottoms who are focused on getting my load pumped inside their hole, and that was this guy. A silky smooth hole, a lovely looking bot and an insatiable appetite soon had me unloading inside him. I pulled out and walked out of the cubicle - as I walked past his, he opened the door and took me into a room. After closing the door, he just climbed onto the bed on all fours ... "fuck me and breed me" was the demand ... I soon deposited load #2 into his ass ... and after leaving my dick inside him for a few mins, I felt ready to pump load #3 in as well. No mention of condoms, status ... or even lube! Nice to have a win every now and then - one of the better visits this year

Hi Jack here, I am 5'11 180 muscled, white and have a thick 8" dick. Some say beer can thick and that is probably the right size, if I put my hand around a beer can it feel right. I have a fetish for helping straight guys come out of the closet. I find most of them in local chat room or adult sites where you can talk freely about your fantasies and what turns you on. One of my favorite things to do is to ask advice and on a recent site and post I was looking to talk to other straight guys who have sucked a guy dick, no gay guys. I am not gay I state. I get tons of hit mostly from older closeted guy and of course some gay guys still hit me up. There were a few I did not brush off, young dudes who were prime to be cum dumps and hung dudes who would be great guys for any little straight boy I turned to both help him become a great cock sucker but a cum dump himself. I got more than more than 60 hits the first time I posted that question. There were only five that were truly straight. Two older married guys, two black guys one older and one younger, one young white dude who was my pick followed by the young black dude. Justin was his name he was 24 white, 5'10 190 muscled and swears he has not sucked a dick since college. He private messaged me : Him - He said sucking a prick does not make you gay dude I am proof. If you love pussy then sucking a dick will not change that. Me - Dude that makes a lot of sense, yes I do love pussy. When did you last suck a dick? Him - It has been a long time dude, have to admit every once in a while when I am drinking I think about it but I have no sucked a guys dick since college. Me - I have been watching Glory Hole Videos and I think that is the way I want to suck my first dick, what do you think? Him - I sucked a few dicks thru glory holes, at some parties, clubs and even ended up at a party once where I sucked off a few guys. Me - Dude you are making me crazy horny. I found this glory hole at a park that is supper private, I visited the other day but did not hang out to try out sucking dick. Building up confidence to do it. Did you swallow when you sucked dick? What does cum and precum last like? Him - Pre-cum is sweet most of the time, sometimes it does not taste but everyone's cum taste different and swallowing at first I did not but something felt wrong about not swallowing since I always made the girls I dated and date swallow. It started to become the hottest part once I was out from behind the glory hole and a guy could see me swallow his nut. Me - No fucking way, I am rock hard thinking about sucking dick, I think I will need to try that glory hole. Ever suck a BBC? Latin? Do they taste different? Him - Yes of course black guys dicks are softer but they seem to take longer to cum in my experience ad fuck they can be huge. Me - I think about BBC a lot, sucking it. Me - I made my mind up, thanks for your help I am going to go tomorrow on my lunch hour or after work. Him - Where in the city is this place, just be careful not to get arrested if it is a public rest room. They can be hot but there is a risk. Me - It is a semipublic rest room, it is owned by a business near a park so guys come in, a few that work there but most are there to suck dick or get sucked. There are two glory holes in the center booth should I sit there or one of the outer ones? Him - I think the center is the best but would need to see if to give you the best advice. me - Would you do that for me? Him - Sure, why not. I want to help out a fellow straight guy to explore, we have talked before and you helped me out with a couple of my Girls and making them cum from different positions in previous chats about a year ago. Me - Glad I could help and that you are going to help me out here. Here is the address 1245 Leado Street, When you get here go to the back of the blue building and there is a black door marked VNDX enter and you will find three sinks, two urinals and three stalls. Let me know what you think and I once you have advised let me know here is my number 619-555-1715 you can text me. Him - That is not to far from work, I will swing by at lunch and then text you later on and let you know. You can go later on that night or tomorrow and all. Me - Thanks dude, I owe you. Jack here. Him - Ryan here, glad I can help. I signed off and I got a text ten minutes later, hey its Ryan. Just wanted to make sure you knew my number when I reached out at lunch. So I can be available when you text when do you think you will be heading over. he text back 11:30 I already moved my schedule. Great I will be free to take your text whenever you hit me back and before two when I go into a meeting. He text back cool, talk to you soon. I knew he was ready to suck some dick, I text a few buds and got back on with a few of the other guys who liked their dicks sucked and sent me pics. I lined up two Latin guys, one Asian and two White guys to be there, The first two on the outer stall were Carlos and Dan. The rest were waiting in the park. I told them all to be there at 11:30 but for Carlos and Dan to get there at 11;25 so they could be in place before Ryan got there. It was not 10 AM, I put my phone on silent and made sure I was there at noon. Carlos is 26 tall and think with a fat uncut dick just over 8" and Dan is an older muscled guy with a long medium thickness cock around 9" cut. Never asked him how old but he must have been 45. I kept watching the clock and it was not 10:55 AM and the action should soon begin.

I’d like to think that I was lucky to get married to Kate. We’ve known each other since freshman year at Penn State and have never had any breaks in between the course of our relationship despite how most relationships in college are. We’ve been together for 7 years now and we’ve lived together for almost 5. After my recent promotion, I decided to propose. I don’t know much about Kate’s family, except for her fraternal twin brother, Alex, who was her only family that showed up for our graduation. Alex studied at Pitt and is the only person I’ve met from her family. He would come up for Thanksgiving to see Kate and I never fail to bring them both back to Philly to celebrate with my family. I remember the first time I saw Alex, I instantly had a hard on. Seeing Kate already turned me on but to see a male version of her, with firm chest and solid biceps only reaffirmed my bisexuality. Kate knows of my sexuality as I’ve always been very open with her. She told me that honesty was something that she never saw in her parents which made her value honesty in our relationship. I didn’t tell her about how turned on I was when I saw her brother though, so I never gave honestly my all. And neither did him I guess as every Thanksgiving throughout our college years, Alex would be on his knees caressing my balls and sucking my cock like a lollipop while I laid on my childhood bed with everyone downstairs thinking that we were playing Xbox. The only joystick that was being played was mine. We never talked about it afterwards and it has remained our little secret ever since. While figuring out the guest list for the wedding, I asked Kate whether she has any other family coming besides Alex. “My dad actually contacted me. Well, Michael. We don’t call him dad. He bumped into Alex a few weeks before he was done with his postgrad at NYU. He was one of Alex’s patient. We knew he was in New York from the postcard he sent when we turned 12 but the thought of seeing him never crossed us. We don’t even remember much of him. Alex told me that he asked about me and that I should see him. Do you think it would be a good idea for him to come? In a way, he still is my dad. I can’t believe he’s going for Alex’s graduation. I haven’t seen him in 20 years.” Kate rarely mentions her childhood, and from what Alex told me, both their parents were never there for them. Their dad had left when both twins were 6. 10 years after, their mom did the same, leaving a letter explaining how she couldn’t stand being around them as it reminded her too much of her mistake with Michael. For Kate and Alex, they considered both their dead parents from then on. I told Kate that it’s up to her if she wants Michael to be there. At Alex’s graduation, it took us a while to see Michael. When we saw Alex hugging him, Kate’s expression turned from stunned to repulsion. I couldn’t make much of him as his back was facing mine except that he was taller than Alex at around 6’5”. I could also make up the outline of his trousers to see that he was wearing a jock. With a bubble ass at that age, it’s a shame to not wear one. Alex then came up to us and told Kate to not overreact and that she should hear him out. As Michael walked over, I begin to see where both these twins got their genes from. His age does not justify his body as it was define, rigid and had the posture of a lamp. He had broad shoulders and a buzzcut with a clean cut beard. His eyes, just like his children were green but darker. Not a wrinkle on his face could tell that he was past 50. Despite wearing a suit, you could also tell his whole body was tattooed by looking at both wrists. If anything, I felt more pressured to be there than Kate did. Initially, there was an awkward silent as both of them didn’t know what to say. Alex had to introduce me to him to break the ice. After exchanging How are Yous I decided to excuse myself to the restroom to avoid their little reunion for any further awkwardness. For some reason, I hid myself in the stall because I started to feel really horny thinking about Michael and how firm his handshake was. His hand was huge and chiseled and I could see the size of his huge biceps peeked through his blazer. As he smiled at me while we shook, I began to trace the outline of his facial structure and notice his earrings on his left ear. All these observations had only made me even more hard and I needed to get off quick. Suddenly, I heard the door opened and the thought of wanting to jerk off deflated. I flushed and got out of the stall to wash my face at the counter. By the urinal, Michael was there, and I could see his huge cock out peeing with a P.A ring as I tilted my head. It astonished me how thick it was. Sensing I was there, he looked at me and smiled without any interruption. “It seem like Kate & I share the same taste in men.” I let out a small laugh, and I asked how it went with Kate. He said that it wasn’t bad.. nor good. He had explained to her why he left. Michael had left his wife after realizing that he had always been gay. He couldn’t stand the life he had in Pittsburgh and decided to move to New York where his partner who was also his colleague at that time had been promoted to. The firm needed extra help so Michael joined with him. Michael quit finance and opened up his own gay bar after shorting in 08’. In a way, he achieved his dreams at the expense of his children being neglected. He then talked about how the life he has now is different than his previous one. In an esoteric way, he also explained how he no longer has any fear now. He mentioned how his partner had passed a few years ago and that he started to think of his other family, his previous family. Meeting Alex was a coincidence as his usual MD was not in. “I know it was a selfish of me, and believe me I do feel guilty for leaving, but I am happy living my life now. It doesn’t hurt to reach out and fate has its own ways of making me meet my family again.” I feared that Kate would have probably slapped him if he had actually said that which explains why he’s in here now. Not to mention how he could use the word fate liberally. “Kate surprisingly hugged me and teared up a bit. Alex said that she only wants to know what happened. It was less dramatic than how I initially expected so I told her everything that I’m telling you now. I guess she didn’t see the point of being mad anymore.” While he was still talking, I began to observe more and more of him. His facial expressions and his smile with his cock still out. He must have drank a lot because he was really leaking. I was fixated on it and he didn’t seem to mind me as I nodded my head while he talked. There was also something about the way he spoke, it was hypnotizing. I snapped back to reality when I realized that I had a massive erection again and as he saw it, he smirked and said that I better not flaunt it around too much. Flustered, I recollected myself and Michael let out a laugh and said that I shouldn’t be embarrassed. He walked over to the sink next to mine and washed his hands. While doing so, I could see that he too had a hard on. After he dried his hands, he glided slowly by me to the exit and just before he went for the door, he grabbed my ass. “Alex told me how good your cock tastes. If I was him I would’ve tasted your cunt instead." I instantly froze and got hard again as he vanished. I left 10 minutes later after jacking off in the same stall I was in, imagining how the girth of his cock would feel sliding inside me.

Ryan could finally concentrate but he wondered how that married guy was doing with that BBC. He looked up at the clock and it was 3:30. He was so ready to go see Mike. He loved sucking that thick dick. There was also something about Mike's cum it tasted so good. Ryan wondered if it was Mike or something about him being a ginger and wondered if his son's cum would taste like Mike's? Was his cum sweeter since he was older or would his son's be better than Mike's. Ryan's dick was rock hard and he tried to distract himself. Then a text came in. Jonny - Hey slut, have you taken cum today? Ryan - Hi Jonny Jonny - Slut fucking answer me. Ryan - Yes I have. Jonny - Good slut. Hope you have some fresh nut in your cum whole when you arrive. Ryan - I can do that for you. Jonny - Fill it up then come over. I have a surprise for you. Text me when you are on the way. Ryan - I will Bothered Ryan thought about going to the hole but he still had lots of work to do and he knew Mike would help him out so he focused as best he could with a chub and finished his work at five. Tempted to go to the hole but did not want to be late he went to the gym and showered and cleaned up and drained as much cum as he could and cleaned out. He really wanted to have this Straight ginger use him often so he wanted to make the best impression. Ryan left them at 5:40 and headed to Mike's place and he was early but there was already a note on the door so he went up and grabbed it and tried the door and it opened. He walked in and opened the note, boy you are in for some fun tonight. My son will need to give you a few loads and you know I am good for at least three. Look to your left there is a paper bag on the table. In the bag you will find a jock, chastity cage, poppers and a blindfold. Get undressed and put the jock and cage, my son does not want to see your dick. Then take your hot little ass to the bedroom to the right. It has a note on it read it but make sure you take your poppers and blindfold with you. The second note said, boy once inside the bedroom get on all fours on the on the edge of the bed with your ass hanging off the bed and put your blindfold on and huff your poppers. I will enter first and pull your jock to the side and lock your cage and then get up so you can suck my dick. Then my boy will ender and eat your cunt. Now go get ready. Ryan followed the instruction and did not notice the camera's in the room. Mike was taping the show and could see when Ryan was ready. Ryan heard the door open and knew Mike was there and then he felt him rub his boy hole and then grab the fabric and pull it aside and put a lock on the cage and put the fabric back. He then grabbed the impact and a rag and a little shot glass with some juice and G and handed it to Ryan and told him to drink. Ryan did, he was so hot by now, Mike then kissed the boy and made out with him and after a couple minutes Mike said get in place and the door open and Mitch walked in. Mitch was 6'1 190 lean, Ryan found out he had a dick that as 8.5 by 8.5 in circumference. Ryan had not Idea at first since the first thing mitch did was get down and blow on Ryan' hole and make it pucker and then he licked it and ate Ryan's hole for what felt like twenty minutes. Mike had been feeding Ryan his dick and poppers back and fourth and it was making Ryan's hole open up so Mitch could get his tongue deep inside. Mike let Ryan up for air and he was moaning and whispering please fuck me. Mike kissed him again and then broke off the kiss and Ryan heard spray and then a rag in his mouth and Mike said breath boy while he plugged Ryan's nose. Ryan did and tongue came out of Ryan's hole and then a big fat dick tapped his open cunt. Ryan felt a plastic press against his hole and it felt wet. Mike put lube with G in it on the dresser for Mitch and Ryan was flying and then Mike slide a gag in Ryan's mouth as Mitch slide his cock the full length in and stretched the fuck out of Ryan's hole. Mitch said as he leaned his head back with his hands tight on the boys hips "fuck that is some great pussy." Ryan in his complete control and Mike just watched as his boy began to slowly plow Ryan's hole and he worked his cunt for five minutes before Mike unfasted the ball gag and they could both hear Ryan saying oh my god fuck that feels so good. He moaned and whimpered. Mike rubbed Ryan's chest and told him he was a good boy and then grabbed each of Ryan's checks letting Mitch have more access to that cunt and Mitch started calling the boy a whore, fag cunt and cock sleeve and then after what was 20 minutes she shot his first load. Mitch pulled his dick out and pressed Ryan's ass up and looked at his gaping hole full of cum and Mitch's dick bobbed up and down and then he guided Ryan's ass down as his hole began to close and pressed his dick in just like before and Ryan gasped and said oh fuck you are so big. Mitch fucked him and Mike left the room, Mitch gave him two more loads in his ass filling him with his third load when Mike came back in with a butt plug and lubed it up and slide it in as Mitch pulled out. Mitch went over to Ryan and slapped the side of his face and said open your mouth and Ryan did. Wider fucker, Ryan opened wider and Mitch fed the boy his huge cock. He let Ryan clean his dick off and then he pulled out and said Dad, you were right I did not need to pay a whore to get me off when you have this fag ready to give him his mouth and cunt. I am going to go to the living room and watch some porn and deicide if I am done for tonight or if I need more. With that Mike took Mitch's place and let Ryan suck his dick. It was much easier to suck Mike and more enjoyable. Before long Mike shot his first load and Ryan swallowed but kept sucking. He knew Mitch had more. He sucked for another ten minutes and Mitch shot again and Ryan thought I wish I could get a lot in my mouth from Mitch. Just then the door opened and Mitch walked in and did not said a word and started playing with the butt plug. He pushed Ryan's ass up and pulled it out and handed it to his dad and he told him to have Ryan lick it and suck it clean as Mitch slide two fingers each side of Ryan's ass and pulled it open. He spit in the open hole and said goof fucking fagot cunt. He left two fingers in and then added a third and fourth from the same hand and twisted them around inside Ryan. Mike sprayed the impact on a rag and he hard Ryan say just before he put it in his mouth no fist and then his mouth was full with the rag and his nose plugged Ryan inhaled. Mitch lubed up his hand and put the second lube up to his hole and pressed it in and this batch had T in it. Then he slide his fingers back in and twisted them back and fourth and adjusted the angle while the T started to make Ryan so horny he was pushing his ass back. Mitch said Fuck that fag is almost there, Mike sprayed the impact and Ryan inhaled and in less then a minute Mitch popped his hand inside Ryan's hole., Ryan gasped and said oh fuck, it's too big please no. Mitch let the boy relax around his hand before he started flexing it and moving slightly. Mike put poppers up to Ryan's nose and gave him ten hits, five each side and Mitch felt the hole open up a little and started to adjust his fist inside the boy and move it as Ryan moaned and oh god fuck was all that would come out of his mouth. Mitch admitted he had fisted women before but this faggot ass was pretty hot. Mitch pushed the kids legs forward and started to tug at the boys hole by pulled his fist out a little teasing the hole and the further he would tug the more Ryan would said no that hurts and then on one of the tugs Mitch pulled his fist out of the boys hole slowly and a loud pop sounded. Nice pussy boy. Ryan thought it was over and he hopped Mitch would fuck him again but fingers entered his ass and then four were twisting around and Impact again and then Mitch pressed his fist into Ryan and another pop. Wow, fuck Ryan screamed and Mitch worked that cunt for two minutes till it was nice and open. Dad you said you wanted to learn hot to fist now is your chance. Mike got off the bed and went over to where Mitch was and watched as Mitch put his fingers in the boys hole and twist and contorted them and pressed and popped inside the boys ass and he pulled out and Ryan moaned and whimpered and then Mike lubed up his right hand and put one, two and then finally all four fingers in Ryan's hole and said fuck he feels amazing. Twist right and then left and press up and then to the left and he will open up and then press. He did but it did not pop in, Mitch put more lube on his hand and he said your fist is a little thicker than mine so next time stay right there and keep gently twisting and he will open up trust me. Mike started and Ryan heard spray and then the rag in his mouth and his nostrils pinched and Mike pressed and twisted and more and then again and finally he popped inside Ryan. Ryan arched his back and tried to pull forward but Mitch held him in place. Little fag you need this more than you know, that cunt is so hungry. Mitch this is so hot, I can feel his heart beating and his hole is so warm. Mike twisted his hand a little and tugged on Ryan's ass lips trying to pull out and Ryan moan and said no please and mike pushed back in and did it again and Mitch put poppers up to his nose and gave him 8 good hits and Mike tugged some more and then Mitch said Dad just slowly pull your hand against his ring and let it stretch while you pull out and Mitch told Ryan when I tell you to push you need to push like you need that hand out of you. You can do it boy. Ryan pushed as Mike pulled and suddenly Mikes hand came out with a pop and grunt like the kid was having a baby. Ryan though it was over but Mike was not done and slide his fingers back in and then pressed and after several minutes he popped back in. Mike played with his ass for the next 20 minutes while Mitch fucked Ryan's face. The vibration on Mitch's dick make him close to cumming every time Ryan's hole got stretched on the way in or out and then finally Mike said fuck I am close and pulled his hand out and shoved his dick in the boy while he came inside his opened up hole. Once Mike pulled out they traded places and Mitch fucked Ryan for ten minutes and came deep in his cunt again. Mike was kissing Ryan while Mitch slowly fucked Ryan and let his cock drain. Then he pulled out and told his dad the fag needed to clean him up before he left and Ryan went to working sucking and cleaning Mitches big dick. Mike took some pics of the kids hole all wrecked and cummy and text them to Ryan. Mitch got up and left the room and Mike stretched the kid out and told him to lay down and stay put till he got back. Mike was gone for awhile saying goodbye to Mitch and then he suddenly appeared back in the room and got on the bed and got beside Ryan started to kiss Ryan. He broke the kiss and told Ryan that he had the hottest hole ever and Mitch agreed. He will be back on Saturday afternoon at 2 PM you need to be here. Ryan was screaming no, fuck no on the inside but agreed he would be back to 12PM on Saturday. Mike told him to get on all fours and he slipped a but plug in him and told him to go home like that and he moved the fabric and unlocked the chastity cage and left the room. Go back to the living room and get dressed and leave boy. The door closed and Ryan thought what the fuck just happened. He got up and did what Mike had instructed.

We’d chatted online for a long time. Never met but we knew so much about each other. I knew he was a medical student – ironic considering what he wanted. He knew I did something or other. He really didn’t care what, it wasn’t what I got paid for he was interested in. It was what I did with great passion that turned him on greatly. I’m just an ordinary bloke, bit of a belly and hardly a looker. The sort of bloke he wouldn’t have given a second look to in any other circumstances. There was only one thing that I had to offer him. We both knew what and we both knew how badly he wanted it. Circumstances meant we didn’t get to meet as planned before, but this time it was different. He told me he’d be at work alone that day, and as it was a Monday it would be quiet. As I was driving along the M4 towards his place of work I was thinking “what are you doing, this is insane” but of course my little head had taken over and big head was just following orders from the satnav. I drove past the place and then parked opposite. I watched for a while to make sure he was alone. There certainly wasn’t anyone in the sales area, he’d told me his boss was on a day off. Now was the time. God was I horny; I was here – less than 50 feet from him at last. Now he had to be done. I got out of the car and locked it, double checked I was looking my best then crossed the road. I opened the door and he looked at me. I don’t think he thought I’d be there, it was a long drive for me. He shouldn’t have doubted me, he’ll come to regret that someday. I walked over to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Just as mine was, rock hard. This told me all I needed to know. I walked back to the door and flicked the sign over to Closed. So what if the local wino’s couldn’t get their Red Stripe for half an hour? They’d manage. I’d waited far too long for this moment, I wasn’t gonna get interrupted by someone who could get what he wanted at Spar. I was getting what I wanted at Thresher. The door was secured, he was looking at me with this shit faced grin. I took him by the shoulders and pushed him into the stock room out back. Within seconds I had his jeans down round his ankles and was lubing his ass with some spit. He was even better looking than on his photos. I think he relied on this when he met guys. He told them what he wanted but secretly he didn’t really, it was just a way to get off. He thought I’d have an attack of conscience and not go through with it. He obviously didn’t know me that well then did he? I’d told him I was a man of my word. I’d told him when we met that was it – his ass was mine. And there it was, in front of me. I was hard as nails, I’d thought about taking a Viagra but I’d never had a problem before and there was no way I wasn’t gonna be able to perform today. I slid my cock deep into this boy, right to the root. He screamed out in pain, but I wasn’t taking any notice of him. I was getting what I wanted – his arse. I wasn’t going to last long though, time was against us. I had him bent over, so he could reach out up against the wall, Stella to his left, Fosters to his right. I was pounding his hole so hard the bottles were rattling. He was struggling to get away but I had a firm hold of his waist, he was going nowhere. I was nearly there, about to shoot a load into him. He’d waited for this load and I gave it to him. I flooded his ass, I was sure he was overflowing. He looked over his shoulder and said to me “thank god that’s finally over, you’ve had my poz cherry” The rattle of the door brought us back to the real world. He dived off my still hard cock and yanked his jeans up and ran into the shop. I stayed where I was, praying it wasn’t his boss. It wasn’t, it was just some bloke wanting 10 Bensons and some king size Rizla. Obviously he had something planned. As did i! The customer left and the boy came back out to see me. I was there, erect still, waiting for his ass back on my cock – and I told him so. He dropped his jeans and reversed onto me. I needed to make a mess of his ass. I pounded away again, harder than before. I had the time now to really ram him and delay cumming, he really wasn’t expecting to be fucked that hard. This time he was stood pinned against the wall. My cock was deeply embedded in him, then all the way out then slammed back in. I was enjoying this, I was in no hurry. Then the door went again, a customer just walked in. He pulled his jeans up and wandered out. I looked on the CCTV screen, this one was cute. I wondered if he wanted what I had too? We’ll never know. He went and the boy came back in the stock room, did what he knew he had to do and then reversed onto me again. Once again I was ploughing him hard and the bloody shop door went again. We both looked at the screen and I said to him “ hope you didn’t mind me inviting someone else along”. In the front of the shop was my mate Jeff. I called him through. He’d met the boy before but bottled out on his duties and rubbered up. Within seconds he had his trousers down and as soon as I pulled out of the boy Jeff was in there, his piercing adding to the boys anal injuries. He shot a good hard load into the boy very quickly, that boys ass was so hot no-one would have lasted. Then it was time for Jeff to drag it out, do some proper damage, give the boy a good hard fucking he’ll always remember. The door went, I pulled my jeans up and went to serve the customer. Well, those few months when I worked at Threshers served me well. Jeff was doing what he does best but very quietly, while I was serving an old lady with her bottle of sherry, he was out back serving a young lad in a very different way. It was time to put the Closed sign up again for 10mins. Jeff was still balls deep in the boy but they were on the floor, face to face. Now was the time to put Jeff and my second plan into action. I stripped my jeans off and spat on my cock, then joined the two fuckers. The boy was led there, I could see cum and blood dripping out of his ass. Ideal lube. Jeff’s cock was still deep inside him, I was to be now too. I put the head of my cock next to Jeff’s and just shoved it right in. No mercy. The boy jumped up but Jeff stopped him jumping up. There he was, wedged between two hung guys, his ass impaled on two fat pierced cocks. Two poz cocks, In one neg boy's hole. As planned.

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In short, yes.

All good advice for you. I’ve never caged, but I control the masterbation. Being a real CumDump is so hot and exciting. I just have learned to not touch myself. Being breed by multiple guys is so hot that I don’t need to. Clearly that’s a learned experience, so if the cage helps you, do it!! Don’t back out next time, just get in there and take cock. You won’t be sorry!!

As I lay there wanking my cock and teasing my cunt with the butt plug, my mind wasn’t really on the porn. Filthy as it was my mind wandered back over past encounters. Not the most recent but encounters way in my past. My first cock, when I was 18; my first load when I was 20 and the first time I met my partner. I was single at the time, not too much of a party boi at all. I had been a member of a much posher gym then. The key reason being I’d read it was a cruising gym and the descriptions weren’t wrong. Despite being a high end chain the staff, well some of them, turned a blind eye to what was clearly going on. I knew that for a fact as I’d taken a few loads in the towel storage cupboard from some of the employees. I’d spotted a really hot black guy a couple of times and we’d said “Hey” in passing but nothing else. I knew from chat I’d heard that he was gay and hung. I’d seen that for myself partially in the changing rooms. Even soft his cock was huge. And pierced. I used to wank and think of that thick raw meat wrecking my hole. But only alone at night. One Sunday I went to the gym really early, I was meeting my parents for lunch which always upset my Sunday routine - lazy coffee, app fuck, gym and then one of the various underwear or naked clubs that had sprung up on Sundays to cater for the after party crowd. The gym was empty apart from me and one of the instructors. He winked as I walked in so I pretty much knew when I’d finished my run I’d be getting a load from him. I smiled. He was fit and while he was only 7 inches, he was a heavy - and I mean heavy cummer. After about 90 minutes I slowed to a walk and took a couple of breaths. As I watched he left the gym, still empty it was that early and walked down the corridor. My cue, I finished my water bottle and picked up my hand towel. The gym was modern but they were still finishing the top floor which would have more fitness studios and an outside running track. I followed him through a “locked” and up the stairs. He was ready, leaning against a set of breeze blocks he had his cock out wanking it hard. Without speaking I knelt down and finished the job. It tasted of arse already which made me wondered who had got to the gym earlier than me only because I was then pretty sure that his wad would not be as generous. I stood up and learnt against the blocks and pulled down my shorts. I keep my cunt hairy - not only because of the misty smell which I love when I finger myself but also because the first time a cock goes it, it always rips some of the hairs off. Let’s admit it, it hurts but we all love it. He turned round and grabbed my hips. Gobbing on my home he pushed his cock in. I’d not been out the night before so I was dry. Clean but dry. He grunted as his own precum did the job of lubing my guts. My own cock was semi hard and in those days unpierced. He wasn’t the greatest fuck and had I known he’d already dropped a load I might not have bent over at all, but cum is cum and I planned to squirt it into my water bottle for later. It didn’t take him long to cum and sure enough I didn’t feel as big a load as I had experienced in the past or what I wanted. Slapping my arse he kissed the back of my neck and slid his cock back into his shorts. As he turned around he gasped and stopped dead. I looked over my shoulder. There he was. The black guy. My future husband. Singlet pulled over his head, shorts lowered, beating his mighty meat. “Hey. Can I have some of that?” The instructor stammered a yes and I heard him walk away. I turned to the blocks again as I heard him walk towards me. “Fucking hot white pussy”. He kicked my legs slightly apart and leaned in pushing the tip of his pierced cock again my cummy hole. He kissed my neck and I breathed in his scent. Soap clean. My cock lept to attention as he traced down my back with his tongue and pushed it into my hole. He moaned as he pushed his tongue in, reaching round to pull my balls. I moaned. He stood up and gobbed on my hole wiping it round with the head of his cock. I pushed back against his tool and spread my legs. He grabbed my hips and slowly, every so slowly started to ease his massive cock into my butt. I gasped as sweat broke out across my back and chest, dripping down my body to fall over my achingly hard dripping cock and lubing my balls which he was now squeezing hard with one hand. I closed my eyes as I felt his cock inch in. He stopped and I sighed. Reaching back I searched felt for his balls against my arse and opened my eyes in shock. He wasn’t fully in my cunt. He chuckled and whispered into my ear. “Oh baby. Here.” And with that he rammed the rest of his cock into my mancunt balls deep. I grunted with pain and pleasure as he started to power fuck my arse so hard he lifted me off the ground. Crushing my face against the breeze blocks one hand kept squeezing my balls as I felt my face being graded against the hard brick. But still he didn’t stop. Pounding me he pulled me back and wrapped an arm around my throat and lifted me off my back, finally forcing my cunt to open up for his cock as he literally spiked me onto his body which flailed around like a rag doll. It was too much and suddenly I was cumming. Torrents of cum all over the breeze blocks and then a stream of piss erupted from my cock as he continued to pile drive his big black meat into my cunt. Even after I was empty he kept fucking me, forcing e to stand legs akimbo arms against the wall as I got lost in a daze of his cock plundering my arse. In that moment, I just wanted more and it was almost with regret that I felt his cook start to pulse as wave after wave of his cum buried itself deep in my guts. And then he did the thing. The thing that made me fall in love. The thing that I realised I had been missing all my life. As he pulled out I fell to the floor in a crumpled heap, cum leaking out of of my red raw hole. He pulled up his shorts walked around to face me and smiled. Then he kicked me in the guts. Not too hard but hard enough to wind me. And walked away.

I had to get a cab home and I’m always convinced that the taxi driver knows what I’ve been doing, that my cunt is loaded with strangers cum and that I’m a whore. Sadly, I’ve never been one of those guys who gets fucked by a horny hung taxi driver. Never. When I got home all the lights were off so I knew I had some time. I paid the driver and went inside. I turned in the hall lamp and went upstairs. Shucking my clothes I decided not to have a shower. I reeked of sex and there was the faintest whiff of T on my skin. Opening the walk-in wardrobe I went to the back, opened the door and pulled open the lowest drawer. Jocks, shorts and leather - and all with that musty post sex smell. After a session we’d just drop our used in, only cleaning it when the reek of sex, piss and cum began to permeate our other clothes. I chose a red jock and sniffed it. Not too ripe and still a bit damp from when my boyfriend fucked and pissed all over me a few days before. Then I returned to the main bedroom and pulled a box from under the bed. Inside, toys, chains, poppers, lube. I smiled. I’d keep it basic tonight. I pulled out a butt plus, licked it and as I pushed it into my cunt I wiped up the seed that had started leaking from my hole. As I walked into one of our spare bedrooms I pulled the wrapping off both bottles of poppers. Opening another cupboard I retrieved a small black plastic box and checked inside. Everything was stocked up. Turning on the TV I used my phone to connect it to the web. People always wondered why one whole wall was given up to a TV, as it sprang to life I smiled at the thought of if they only knew. Porn - and I mean hard, extreme fucking and arse play bareback porn erupted into the screen in stereo. Lying back on the bed, I took a deep hit of poppers and tweaked my tits. Moaning, smiling and dripping from cock and leaking from cunt, I waited.

Decided to hit up local sauna after work. Empty except some middle eastern just blow me guy (pass) & older Latin guy who was fit but was only their to tease and pretend like he wasn’t their for sex (hard pass). Older white blue collar married daddy showed up. He was def into me, blew me good then sat on me bare. The Latin tease guy (who I actually i walked in on messing with daddy earlier) got his panties in a bunch and decided to leave really loudly (with a heart full of hate and balls full of cum I’m sure). No matter, I kept pounding this hot daddy raw for the next 30 min or so. I decided not to breed him yet cause I don’t want him freaked out in case I see him their again. He shot a big load however then went home to his unappreciative wife of 31 years. Chatted him up and next time he Def wants my load.

Love this clip. Well built young bottom is obviously flying and he's begging for cock. Just begging for it which is just the way I like to see pig boys. Suey ! Please SIR, please can i have some cock ?

Yesterday at lunch. Was tired and frustrated with work so went to an adult arcade/bookstore intending to only suck dick. Hopped in a booth but the guy next door was only interested in jacking off so went a couple booths down. Looked through the hole and saw a new guy who had just arrived. I signaled I wanted to suck him and he pulled out this amazingly thick and uncut (my favorite) dick that curves down and I started sucking him. He grew and that cock was not only thick but long. He told me to come to his booth and I did where I continued to suck him but he wanted more (he started pulling my pants down). I let him and turned around and he shoved his dick into me and pounded me away. Made me bend over so I was face the hole with the guy who just wanted to jack off and the guy fucking me really railed me until he came in my ass. Whole time I was in heaven! Too bad I had to go back to work, would have loved to stay there for awhile taking more dick and cum.

Had a hung (9 inches) and thick Italian muscle daddy come fuck me this afternoon. I fell to my knees two seconds after he walked in, pulled out his dick, and started blowing him. After fucking my face for a bit, he got himself comfortable on my bed, took a few hits of my poppers, forced me to take a few deep hits, and moaned while I worshipped his cock. I started getting really horny for his cock in my ass (haha), so I climbed up and slid down onto that fat cock. Heaven. He got me in doggy style next and that's when he started going to town. I was hitting the poppers as he fucked, and the first few times I did a hit, he paused his pounding to let me finish, but afterwards he basically didn't give a shit and kept fucking me while I had the bottle under my nose. It was a bit tricky trying to hold steady while being bounced violently back and forth on his cock but also hot as fuck. I could feel his balls slap my ass with every stroke. When he got close, he forced me to really arch my back and show him how slutty I was, thrust all the way in, and breed me deep.

"Oh fuck, daddy...shove it in" is always good. "Keep fuckin' me" just as you're groaning and ready to unload in his ass. "Can you feel the sperm that's already in my hole?? The best things are really just sounds... a slight whimper into a pillow as his ass is in the air, a deep kind of growl from a big guy, a little gasp as you shove it in all the way or at a different angle.

A bottom can be thankful by not getting clingy or sounding 'needy'! Or not go psycho when you after a few dips into the fertile hole move on to pollinate other 'flowering holes' craving cock-pollen... If you want more, be chill about it and act like a dude, not like a rejected woman. No love letter please!!! lol

Yes, i am emotionally and erotically turned on by the idea. Honestly, It is a complex (and scary) topic for me though. You nail it for me when you say "penectomy" instead of castration. Most of the guys i know of seem intent on castration vs their penis. To me, the penis represents the male ability to penetrate and inseminate, which i associate with being Top or Dom. this stirs something deep inside me but when i think about it, keeping the testicles has a sense to it so as not to have to replace testosterone. To me, having the testosterone drive is part of me, i'm not a woman, so having the drive without having the Man ability to release it feels good to a part of me. The idea of having the penetrative ability gone makes me feel good if i associate it with a Man who wants me that way and wants to possess me. Also, i see myself as receptive to a Mans penetration and insemination (whether piss or cum), so i really like the extra hole he has, but honestly, making the asshole into a pussy makes more sense to me because then ii can retain and absorb what Man deposits, which wouldn't happen ties a pussy made from a penis. To me, if the testicles could be implanted, like ovaries, and hidden that would be ideal? Also, the idea of being able to cum from being penetrated fits for me because i love the idea of any orgasm or pleasure i have being dependent on my Top, especially from His penetrating me. To me, things like female castration that remove the ability to orgasm , don't make sense. To me, keeping that ability fully intact is idea, it's a question of controlling it. What appeals deeply to me is the idea of having a Top who controls both my orgasm and ability to orgasm, not removes it. A Top who redirects that drive and energy into my sub and bottom side.

After 4 years of being married, Kate and I started to have doubts in our relationship. We had tried for a kid but neither of us could dedicate ourselves to a child. Kate’s rough childhood didn’t give her the confidence she needed to be a mother and my selfishness made me less incline to the idea of fatherhood. We decided to separate on our 3rd year anniversary after we realized that neither of us had remembered the date. It was only when we opened a card from our caterers wishing us did we notice how stale our relationship had went. We split amicably, true to its words. Kate told me that she had actually found someone new, 2 months into our separation. I was relieved because I know that there was always someone better out there for her. We both decided to sell the house and find our own place, seeing that it would be fair. Lust prevailed and I decided to move to New York, thinking that I would restart my life. As soon as the papers were signed, I called Michael. “I haven’t talked to Kate in months. She only mentioned that you two were separated the last time she called me. So why are you calling me now?” “Because I want you. I need you.” “Looks like the table has turned. Why after 4 years?” “Why after 7?” “You’re lucky that I’m still here, same old me. And that I’m a hard man to please. I got on my medications again since you left and I haven’t stopped since. Would you like me to stop?” “Yes, please.” “Then get your ass here now.” I took the bus this time to NY since I had quit my job and decided to move in with Michael. I had some savings that could last me for a year but I was hoping that I would land something within 3 months. The minute I saw Michael I jumped into his arms and kissed him. Within those 3 years, I had grown my hair shoulder length and frequently tied it into a bun. Michael looked leaner than before, with his biceps a bit larger than how I remembered. Still, the feeling was the same. During dinner, I asked him when was the last time he had heard from Alex. He told me that Alex got married to an architect from Atlanta and that they were living in Boston now. “He came here last month, asking to join the Brotherhood but I wouldn’t allow it. He told me how he would find other groups to be initiated but I told him that it won’t be the same as having your own flesh & blood.” The way I saw Michael’s thought process was impressive because I had doubts at how twisted he could possibly be. I then asked Michael if I was initiated and I initiate Alex after, would he allow it and recognize Alex as part of his Brotherhood? Michael thought on it for a while and I can see the outline of his cock beginning to form in his shorts. “It’s your choice. When it comes to you, I’ll always make an exception. And yes, I undoubtedly would have to accept him in. But I wonder, why Alex? Is it just to spite me or do you genuinely think the bond you have with him can be compared to ours?” “Michael, I fucked Alex before I fucked you. I know you’re the kind to flatter himself but this is one of those instances where it’s not entirely about you. I also want to fuck him to test if he’s still not over me after all these years. I love a challenge especially if the prize has a bonus. Imagine, being connected to your son not only through just genes but me. What an ego boost. Doesn’t that turn you on?” Michael could only form smile from his end and said, “You keep surprising me, you know.” before taking his pants off and forcing me to suck his hard cock.

Alex wasn’t done with his lunch yet and I decided to reheat some of the food that Kate left. I sat beside him. There was still half a bottle wine left on the table. Nevertheless, I took out a six pack from the fridge and placed between us. Alex and I continued drinking as I told him about my weekend with his dad. I explained to Alex that Michael was actually hosting a breeding party. I lied a little and said that I overheard his conversation with his friends with the loud fuck noise that played throughout the night. I didn’t tell him what was in the room or that I was still bruised from how stretched out my ass was, just that there was a room where the breeding happened. Alex listened to me attentively as he finished his 3rd can of beer not realizing that he was spotting a massive hard on. I laid my hand on his and got closer to him, pecking him on his lips. We started to make out and I lead him upstairs to my room where we took our clothes off. I pulled his pants off and laid him on my bed. I started to lick his balls and his cock. Starting from the tip, I would licked down to his hole, applying the same technique his dad had done on me. In some twisted way, I felt highly turned on that whatever Michael had done to me, I was trying to do the same to Alex. The only difference is that the way Alex felt about me could never be compared to the way I feel for his dad. Alex was moaning now and before he knew it, I was fucking him aggressively, picturing him as one of the cumdumps at Michael’s that night. I asked Alex whether he wanted my cum. Before I could even finish my question he was already shouting Yes. I shot 6 times into him, with each torrent flooding his intestines. Alex was sweating profusely as he had rocked his hip back on to mine at a rapid pace. His ass was solid tight while his back was shaped elegantly thanks to the hours he had put in at the gym. Alex looked at me after I came and started jerking his cock off. I went down on him and sucked the last cum out of him as he continued moaning with each shot of his cum hitting my throat. I sucked him dry to ensure that my bed didn’t have any cum stains. I also sucked my cum out of Alex’s hole and fed it to him. He was reluctant at first but as I looked at him with an expression that he always falls for, he swallowed without a second thought. Alex then cleaned himself up and finally said, “Why do you do this to me?” “What do you mean?” “You can’t fuck me anytime you want’ you know. I’m not your bitch”. “Well if you aren’t then why can’t you resist sucking my dick? Why is it hard for you to not have a hard on when you see me? Even raising my voice right now turns you on, doesn’t it?” I could see that Alex was trying to cross his legs. “I don’t think we should see each other anymore. Only if Kate is around.” “Fine by me. At least your sister doesn’t hate herself after fucking me.” Alex didn’t say a word and left. Kate came back and hour later telling me how nothing was stolen but most of the china were broken. She suspect it coming from another competitor. I could only do so much in trying to tune her out as she continued to ramble on about how she should’ve upgraded her alarm system.

Part 11 What the heck I was doing was beyond my understanding. I now knew these guys all had HIV, maybe full-on AIDS and I was letting them fuck me with no protection. All I knew at this point was the fantastic feelings of those hot cocks in my hole. Completely sober now, but wanting more even as my, formerly virgin hole was getting somewhat sore, I found myself wanting more cock in there. I could even now feel the huge amount of cum that had been deposited in me leaking out and down my legs. It was like an addiction. Dangerous as hell, but I couldn't seem to want to stop. I wanted more and more and the hell with the consequences. Maybe the booze had made me lose my mind. As I lay there thinking about what I had done. I felt no compulsion to get up nor even get any clothes on. I just wanted to lay there and enjoy the aftermath of fantastic sex. I had no idea what to do now, so I just laid there, with, I am sure, a dumb smile on my face. I wondered if any more guys were going to come in and want some of my ass. I could still feel some of the huge amount of cum in my hole seeping out. I found myself reaching between my legs and scooping some of it up on my fingers. I then raised my hand up to look and found not only my fingers were coated in cum but, also a glob of cum and I brought it to my mouth and licked every drop up like nectar. I laid there, with my legs spread wide and my knees bent, just enjoying the feeling as my hole was still tingling. It was a little sore, not surprisingly so after never having been fucked before, but the vibrations of so many cocks pounding my hole and hitting my prostate more than made up for any discomfort. I had been laying there for a good half hour, alone with my thoughts, when the door opened and three of the guys, who had all fucked me before, walked in. One of them asked me how I was doing and I, basically, was only able to look up and smile kind of goofy like. He turned to the others and told them it looked like I had liked it. Before it actually registered to me, they all stripped off their clothes and approached the bed I was on. The guy who had done the talking was crawling between my legs before I realized it. As I noticed it finally, I saw that his cock was already hard and dripping and was headed right at my hole. I was frozen in place as he reached out and lifted my legs up, spreading them even wider, as his hard throbbing cock drove completely into my waiting hole. He only hesitated a few seconds before starting to fuck me deep and hard. I found myself, completely involuntarily, thrusting my ass hard onto his cock on every in stroke. It was amazing all over again. He pounded my hole mercilessly for a good 20 minutes and without any warning he drove home in me and I felt his cock throbbing as he released his cum deep in me. He wasted no time and got up pulling out of me. The next guy immediately climbed on me and rammed his cock all the way in me one thrust. I groaned but not in pain but pure pleasure. Like the first guy, he only hesitated before a full-on assault of my hole. It was amazing and after another 20 minutes, he rammed home whispering to take his gift. My own cock was hard as steel by now and almost hurting needing release. I had no time to even grab my cock before the second guy was off and out of me and the third guy had climbed on me and rammed his cock in me and started to fuck me. He started slow but then picked up the pace soon till he was almost trying to drive clear through me. He didn't last as long as the first two, only about 10 minutes, but his pounding did the trick for me and my cock erupted between us making him slam into me deep as he roared that he was pozzing my hole for sure. I only smiled thinking he was saying that probably way too late.

I told him how after I got tested and was disappointed that I wasn’t carrying his seed. It didn’t even make sense. Anyone with my results would be screaming for joy. I was annoyed that I didn’t get his disease. Never would I see myself craving for something so self-destructive. I told him that as I left the clinic, I needed to see him. I didn’t want to be initiated as the 6th member because I only wanted him to myself. He understood and told me that I can watch. He further asked me whether I want to be personally initiated by him. “You can be part of the Original 20. You’re going to love them. Pablo has a bigger dick than mine.” I declined and said that after coming here, despite it exceeding my expectations, I couldn’t leave if I knew that I would be putting Kate’s life at risk. The clarity of how suddenly deadly it was came late to me and now that I am actually married, with actual responsibilities. I was only finding closure with Michael. Of course, he knew that as even he wouldn’t want his daughter to be marked the same way he did. As a gay man, he had the liberty to fuck any men who shared his condition. For women, it was different. He told me then that he wouldn’t allow me to join the Brotherhood as long as I am with Katie. That Friday night, dozens of men started ringing the intercom at about 9 o’clock. Michael prepared some hors-d'oeuvres and ordered in 10 boxes of pizzas. He estimated that there would be around 40 men tonight, including the 5 new members set out for initiation. Most of them were friendly & looked pretty healthy. You couldn’t tell if they were on meds or not. The 5 members who were about to be initiated were around my age and were fitter than me. 3 of them were white, average height, an Asian who was taller than me and then there was a Latino, being the shortest but with the bubbliest butt. You could tell they were about to be initiated because they were not only wearing jocks, they were also wearing a chastity cage as it is a rule for those initiated to not come until everyone else had. The 5 members would be the last ones to come. Another sling was installed Michael’s playground next to the original sling with 2 fuck benches placed in by some of the members at each corner of the room with the St Andrews Cross in between. By 9:30, Michael made an announcement that the breeding was about to commence. He also made a rule that I were to be a spectator and that I was off limits. This brought some chagrin among the members of that night who I had exchanged glances with earlier. The breeding lasted for 5 hours with a half an hour break in between. However, The 5 members were not considered members yet and each of them that had been placed at their respective station, getting fucked without a pause. Some had their holes loosed with cum flowing, whereas some had still manage to maintain a tight grip on their tops. The moans and groans that came out of the room made it hard for me to contain my hardon in my jock. As the night was about to end, the Asian participant who was restrained on the St Andrews Cross was crowned as the event’s cumpdump winner with 51 loads in. Michael had came in him 6 times. He told me that the boy’s ass was tight and warm, like velvet. It was rare for him to come across a cumpdump like that. The last time he had a good fuck like that was with me. But he made sure to tell me that my hole was not like any other because I mean more to him. As the guests left, I helped Michael cleaned his place. While washing the dishes, he came up behind me and started to shove his cock into me. It made me flinch at first but it wasn’t difficult for me to accept it. He picked up the pace and thrust me deeper and deeper. Before he was done, he pulled out and came into my face. He was keeping true to his word. It made me trust him even more. I spent the rest of the weekend with him in his loft, blowing each other off. I even topped him while he was asleep for the first time because I wanted to feel how it was like to come in him. We slept with our arms tied together wishing that the moment would last forever. Sunday came and it took me a while to say goodbye to Michael, not knowing when I would see him again. I came home to Alex and Kate having lunch and asking me how work was. They even asked me if it was weird staying at Michael’s. “I didn’t think much of it. He had his friends over and they were fucking, but his place was huge so I couldn’t hear much. Plus, the company’s reimbursing me $200 for the claim.” Kate laughed and Alex tried to laugh too but I could tell he was being insincere as he imagined that in another life, it was me and him in that loft, fucking nonstop like Michael and Nate had fucked. Kate was glad that I spent time with Michael even though she admits that she doesn’t put in the effort to see him often. Alex then asked me how he was doing health wise. I said that he looked great and healthy. Suddenly, Kate got a call that someone had broken into the restaurant she manages. She promptly left, leaving Alex and I alone.

Michael held me up to the sling and restrained both my legs and arms. His body was tensed as he carried me and I could see his veins every time he moved his arms to readjust me. Suddenly, he took out a jar of crisco and a black rubber glove from one of the cabinets. “The last time I had my fist in you, you whimpered. It’s been what, 6 months now? I wonder if that ass is still tight.” I hesitated for a bit, trying to get out of the sling as I begged him to start with something small and less invasive. “Don’t be silly. You came here with that buttplug. It has already loosen you up.” I didn’t notice it at first, but I could also see that at the top of each of the sling’s chain, there was a camera attached, like a GoPro. By the cabinets, there was a monitor with each camera angle being displayed. Michael told me not to worry as it wasn’t recording. He went back to the cabinet and took out a bondage mask. My world turned black and I could only breathe through my mouth. I then hear the record sound being clicked. “Breathe in and out. You can do this. It’s the least you can do for me since you’re not participating tonight.” I pleaded with him but it was no use. Once his palm was sideways into me, he formed a first and pushed deeper into me, sending a wave of painful ecstasy that resulted in me screaming in a blissful agony. Suddenly, I hear the sounds of coins shaking coming from the speaker. Was I being revorded live? Michael continued to fist me for another 10 minutes, stretching me in and out. By the time he was done, my hole had been worn out. As he unlocked the restraints, he gave me a kiss and a bottle of water. “We made $200 thanks to your hole. Keep the whole thing.” I thought that I would feel used but instead, I felt empowered. I was still having a hard on when Michael released me. He brought me out back to the living room where he threw me on the sofa. We made out and he went down on me, nursing my cock till I came in his mouth. He had given me one of the best blowjobs of my life. Within 5 minutes, I was already shooting loads nonstop. He fed my cum back to me and we made out and cleaned each other’s mouth with our tongues. After we were done, Michael settled down, and asked me, “So why are you really here?”

I didn’t get any cold feet when I woke up that morning and I was genuinely excited to begin my life with Kate. Kate had always been there for me and had never failed to support me. For Kate, I was just enough. We were comfortable. As she walked down the aisle with Michael, he could tell that I was looking at him rather than his daughter, which I knew would stroke his ego as I could see his grin again. I think Michael and I are alike in such that we have the same dark desire. After reciting our vows, Kate and I kissed. We were officially husband and wife. Just like how we envisioned it to be. A few months after our honeymoon, I decided to get tested to see if a part of Michael got in me. When the results came out negative, I was relieved but sad. A strange conflict feeling arose in me had made me lie to Kate, telling her I had work in NYC and that I was needed for the weekend. She told me to see Michael if I had the time and reminded me to pass him some extra gifts we had from the wedding. I texted Michael under the pretense that I had work and that I could claim my accommodation in cash if I could stay with him instead of booking a place. Knowing Michael, he would only agree if I had his buttplug on when I come over. I didn’t return his butt plug after my wedding. I like to consider it as my special wedding gift from him. The most precious one. I kept it in one of my old Florsheim boxes because Kate never like those shoes I had. It had been almost 6 months since I last had it in me. I took it out the morning of my wedding in the bathroom. I could still feel Michael’s cum pouring out of my hole onto my shower floor. I scrubbed every inch of my body on the morning of my wedding after removing it. And now, I yelped a bit when I pushed it in me again before leaving for the airport. I cheated too by using tons of lube. I was surprised that I got through security easily. I felt full but complete like I did when I spent that afternoon with Michael. From LaGuardia, I took a cab to Bushwick and found myself in a loft building where Michael had stayed on the top floor. Inside, the first thing I saw was the amount of framed artworks he had being piled together near his door. “Another new venture. Anyone can just inflate the price depending on their mood.” He claimed, explaining how interested he was in the arbitrary nature of the art market. I don’t know what he was saying half of the time even if I had majored in finance, but I couldn’t stop paying attention to him. After a while, he finally asked me to show my ass. I took off my pants and much to my surprise, he let out a hum of approval when he saw that I was wearing a yellow jock. “Those are some funky jocks you’re wearing”, he teased, reigniting the memory of that afternoon. “Learnt from the best”, I countered, trying to test if I could resist myself from him. I told myself this time that I would be more reserved and less sensitive than I usually am. “How’s my daughter?”, he asked. He always calls Kate, Kate. Never daughter. Saying daughter was his way to reinforce his position as my father-in-law, making me feel a bit degraded. “Kate’s good. She thought of giving you some of the extra gifts that we got” “Is that why you came here, or do you really have work? Cause Kate told me that you worked for Lincoln. My guys in Manhattan told me that no one from HQ was coming to town cause half of them had gotten an early Christmas break”. Suddenly, I felt exposed that he called my bluff out but a little happy, knowing that he must have had looked up on me. “So you checked up on me?” “Well, I bumped into Karl the other week after I got your text. Doesn’t a customer have the right to know if his premium is increasing?” “So, you did.” “Yes, I did. I wanted to know whether you really wanted to see me. And I was right.” Assured as he was, he smiled and held my hand. I turned away and pulled the buttplug out of me, yelping before placing it on his hand. As it popped out, Michael gripped my ass and placed his head close to my hole, sniffing and licking the semi rosebud that had formed around it. “Don’t..” I pleaded. “You know you want this” he said, not missing a slurp. As much as I tried to get rid off from him, it was impossible. I was docile. He continued to ravish my hole while my cock had gotten hard, protruding out of my jock. His touch and sniff sent a different feeling of waves within me that I don’t get with Kate. With Kate, it was satisfactory. With Michael, I felt like I was only scratching the surface of my hidden sexuality. “I don’t think you should worry about Kate. This can be our little secret. Like you and Alex. He still calls me every month, full of complaints on his love life. He never fails to mention you. Did you really fuck him that night?” I was amazed at how Michael could multitask. He was telling me all this while fingering me, pushing his digits deeper into me. I couldn’t form any coherent sentences except for a nod of yeah and a few short sentences. He continued speaking after I nodded to his initial question. “I was jealous at first, but I also felt flattered, knowing that you probably needed to feel like how I felt, piledriving him like I did to you with no mercy. Anyway, I told Alex to get over it and settle down like you did with Kate. But deep down, I was just trying to have you all to myself. He’ll never know what we have.” His words assured me again, and I felt safe and secured being here with him. But I still know that Alex has a special place in my heart. Alex was that person who I could never stop fucking even if we haven’t spoken in years. “I want to show you something.” He stopped playing with my hole and brought me into a squared room that had a sling in the middle which was suspended by chains to the ceiling with full mirrors on each side of the wall including ceiling. Across the sling lied a St Andrew Cross in black oak with brass restraints. Parallel to the sling on each side of the wall were cabinets full of paraphernalia that would bring any small town’s sex shop to shame. The room was fully dark and was only lit by a dark red light. Michael considered this to be his and Nate’s playground. At least once a day, they would spend a session, testing the limits of their pleasure. Every month, they would throw their breeding parties where around 30 men or more would be invited to initiate a new member. As Michael told me this, I was still holding my hard on with my hole feeling empty. He then continued to explain how his Brotherhood started out with Nate and that 4 years after moving to NY, Nate was diagnosed. By the late 90s, treatment medicine were becoming widely available so there was no point for Michael to play safe anymore. He thought that if Nate had it then he should have it too, so that they could form a stronger bond and still live longer. Looking back, Michael was a pioneer in the movement. The Brotherhood that they created started with Nate and after almost 2 decades, the Brotherhood had gathered around 50 members, with the first 20 being initiated by Michael himself. For them, the Brotherhood meant freedom and limitless experimentation in their sexuality. Initially, the Brotherhood kept to themselves as a weekly sex party. In order for them to continuously expand their group, the members will frequently rotate their medicines intake to ensure that at least half of them would have a high viral load during an initiation. “You’re lucky that you came this weekend. We’re hosting our 20th anniversary. Everyone is coming over tonight and we’ll have 5 potential members. Would you like to be the 6th or do you just want to observe, like you always do?” I gulped and said that I would rather observe. Michael nodded. “Very well. Do you want to try the sling?”

Throughout dinner, I could tell that Michael was looking at me with the grin that he had when he was devouring my ass a couple of hours ago. It was hard to keep my hard on with his eyes on me. Kate was teasing at how impatient I was when she saw my crotch. I could also see that Alex was looking at me with an expression of regret, not knowing that our encounters which he confided to Michael had been used to Michael’s own advantage. The dynamics that played out during the rehearsal dinner, though implicit, was clear to the 3 of us with Kate being unaware despite being the center of attention. I don’t know what Alex would think of me if he knows that my ass was still leaking of his dad’s cum with the plug in. We got home a few minutes shy of midnight. Alex was sleeping at ours and on the way home, Kate wanted to get a packet of cigarette since she had drank more than she normally would. While waiting in the car, I asked Alex why he brought up what had happened during those thanksgivings to his dad. Alex said that Michael asked him whether he had been with anyone and that he said that I was the only person he actually had physical contact with. “I don’t feel about you the same way you feel about me, Alex” Alex understood what I meant and was nonchalant. He knew that I was getting married to his sister. Yet, from the backseat, he came up to me and whispered, “I know.” He pushed his tongue into mine. Thankfully, I could see that Kate was still paying. For a moment, I kissed him back but stopped and told him that we should just keep things the way it is. He then asked how I knew that he told Michael of our encounters. I only told him that we had hung out the whole day. I then bent the truth and told him that Michael thinks that he should settle down and not turn out like him. Alex then reassured me by saying that he’ll never turn positive like Michael. I felt jaded after hearing that, and I told him good night when we got out of the car. He only wished me good luck on tomorrow’s wedding. That night, I couldn’t sleep as I begin to grasp at how involved I was with Kate, Alex and Michael. On one hand, I felt bad for Kate for not knowing what I’ve done. On the other, it turned me on knowing that I’ve screwed both her brother and her dad. Maybe it’s sadism. I went downstairs at around 3 AM and fixed myself a glass of gin & tonic. I passed by the guest room and took a peek of Alex who was sleeping in his jock, ass exposed in the humidity. I instantly felt hard and walked in, placing my hand against his ass. He could tell that it was me as he arched his back against my palm. I have never fucked Alex but after being with Michael, I knew I needed to pump my load somewhere. I went down on him and rimmed him like Michael did, with circular motion around the hole. Alex started to moan and begged me to fuck him. I inserted my finger into his mouth and told him that I’ll only use his spit for lube. Things really do get kinky after dark. I went deep into his ass and rimmed it till he had to turn over and guide my cock into his hole. Without any further delay or lube, I pushed myself into him with his head on the pillow, muffling out his moans while I still had the buttplug in me. I fucked him for 20 minutes without breaking my pace and after the first 5 minutes, he began to lose up. The next thing I knew, I was flipped onto his bed and he begun squatting on my dick, riding vigorously without breaking eye contact. Like the previous times when Alex blew me, we didn’t speak. Only heavy breathing. With Alex, the unspeakable nature between us was something that Michael did not possess. As I was about to come, Alex looked at me and nodded, reassuring me that I could come into him. As he bounced on my dick, I pulled him onto my thigh when I came, forcing a tiny scream out of him. We spooned for a while as I tell him that this would be the last time that we would do this. He had a sad look in his face but he understood that this time, it was real. I gave him one last blowjob before I left and spit his cum into his mouth when he came. Before entering my bedroom, I brushed my teeth and looked at myself in the mirror, contemplating the decisions that I’ve made before getting into bed with Kate.

I sat on the bed browsing through the channels while Michael showered. He had left his bag unzipped on the bed. I could see the jockstraps he had brought were all neon colored. The TV couldn’t distract or stop me from rummaging through his bag. It was fascinating. His suit was in it and so was his socks. Without any forethought, I sniffed it and felt the blood rush into my cock. I heard the shower turned off and stopped myself, trying to refold everything as if it hadn’t been touched. It was impossible to salvage anything by then. I heard him let out a giggle as he was standing by the bathroom door in his towel. “Now what do we have here?” “You’ve some really funky underwear.” I said trying to feign ignorance of what a jockstrap is. “Very funky. You like what you see?” He said coyly as he started to walk toward me while he rubbed his furry chest. I didn’t know whether he meant him or the jocks in his bag but I do know that I’m seeing his whole torso now for the first time with all its mesmerizing tattoos. At his navel, there was a hazard sign that I remember seeing on syringe disposals. Both his chest had a scorpion tattoo each, facing left and right. The rest of his body had the same tribal designs he had on his arms but in a more elaborate fashion. “Kinda. Never knew that you would be this kinky.” “Oh, you only saw my jocks. You didn’t look deep enough to even know what kinky is.” he said as he grabbed the bag. “Do you know what this tattoo means?” He asked. At this point, I could not form any more words. I wasn’t even sure which tattoo he was referring to. I was at a loss of words trying to resist myself. “These doodles were taken from a drawing that Kate & Alex made in their first grade. It was the only thing I took of them when I left. First week I settled in, I got it inked on my arm. A reminder. But I know you’re curious to know about this one too.” He pointed to his navel. “It’s a biohazard symbol, right? And I know about your condition. It’s why Kate invited you in the first place, so that she won’t have any regrets like you had if you die”. I don’t know why I was being very hostile. It could have been a flight or fight response to the sexual tension that had been brewing since we got into the room. “You really are trying to control yourself, aren’t you?” He asked as he released the grip of his towel which dropped on the floor. I could not come up with a reply as I was amazed at how huge his cock was. His balls were hanging low and his P.A. was gold this time. He was also wearing a cock ring that only prolonged my gaze. “Found it” He cried out after foraging through his bag. I shifted my gaze from his crotch to his hands. He took out a 12 inch dildo and opened another compartment in the bag to reveal a metal butt plug that was the size of his fist. I gulped and finally had the guts to ask him what we were doing. “It’s only 3pm. Rehearsal starts at 8. Don’t you want to have some fun?” “I’m not into this. This isn’t right.” “If it isn’t right, why are you still hard? You really should get married. You don’t even know how to fold socks properly.” One thing about Michael was how charismatic he was. For me, it was hard to resist his temptations. I knew that I was getting married tomorrow but I can’t help but think of the last moments of freedom I might have. I took off my shirt and got closer to Michael. He brushed his lips against mine as he unbuckled my trousers and we caressed and made out continuously on the bed. I could feel his hard cock against my stomach as we kissed and he stopped to ask if I have done anything like this before. “I’ve only fooled around with Alex and that’s him blowing me most of the time” “Most of the time? So you’ve sucked Alex before?” “Maybe once or twice…” With that he pulled my head down to his cock and without hesitation I devoured his whole shaft, piercing through my throat as I felt his P.A. reaching through my trachea. I coughed while he laughed as he kissed my lips when I tried to catch my breathe. “You want to try one of these jocks?” Michael picked out a pink jock which fit me and framed my ass. Its bands supported the shape of my ass and it showed how I had still maintained my figure since college football ended. Michael then pushed me on the bed and began rimming. I could have melted in the sheets as his tongue swirled around my hole making it crave for his cock. He spat onto my hole and rimmed my hole in motions that I don’t know how to explain. Suddenly, he probed his index finger into me and I let out a small whimper. He told me to breathe slowly and as I did, I realized that he had already put in his whole fist in. As he pulled out, I let out a satisfying moan. “You’re going to love this” He took out the dildo and applied lube on it. Slowly, he inserted it into me and I tried to withheld my screams. What felt like pain at first turned into a mix feeling of pleasure and excitement that I’ve never felt before. I felt filled with the dildo in me. When Michael told me that’s not even half way into me, I panicked. He assured me that he was reaching for my second hole and suddenly, I felt it. There was no more pain but only bliss. Michael then said that it’s all the way in. Slowly, he thrust it in and out of me as I continued to moan incessantly. Precum started to form and I could tell that Michael enjoyed seeing his jock having my cumstain. As he pulled the dildo out, he asked whether I want to be fucked. “I’m not sure. I mean, you’re undetectable right?” I asked him as he started to cup my dick with his hands before stretching the jock to lick my balls. “I’m not sure. I stopped taking my medications after George died. And Don’t worry. He died in a car accident in Long Island. We both had it and we managed it well but after his departure, it made me think of my purpose in life and how I should just let this disease take over me with him not being here anymore. My appointment with Alex the other day was merely consultation since my MD was away. So he doesn’t know my viral load.” He said this as he started to finger me again. He asked whether I wanted to stop. I told him no as I was lost in the intense pleasure that was unfolding. “Even if I fuck you now, you can always go to the doctors tomorrow, or after this, depending on whether you want to keep my seed or not. If you prefer the former, you wouldn’t just be my son-in-law.” As he said this I began to tensed up as nothing was hotter than the words that he just said. He could feel my ass tightening around his finger. “You want my seed, do you?” I hesitated to answer. “It’s up to you. You’re the groom. No pressure.” I stopped thinking about the consequences of what I was about to do and let out a reply that made his usual smirk change to an insatiable grin. “I want you to breed me with your seed.” With that, he rimmed me again and put both my legs on his shoulder. His coarseness only brought out the hidden desire I had for him. Without any warning, he plunged his cock into me as I screamed in pleasure. His thrust was slow to ensure that every part of him was in me. The words that I tried to form became incomprehensible moans. I never thought that I could ever feel this form of pleasure. After about 20 minutes, he turned my body to a doggy position and the next thing I knew, he was impaling me and calling me his bitch. “You’re a true cumdump, aren’t you?” “Yes, sir” Those were the first coherent words that I said since he started fucking me. “You want my load, my seed in you, to form an unbreakable bond between us?” I don’t even know how he could form such sentences. I only knew that it made me desire him even more than before. “Yes, I want your load. No, I need it. Please, breed me.” Where did this part of me come from? I began to wander whether I was descending into a spiral of madness. It was as though I was taken over by someone else. “You’re going to get it soon and you’re going to join the brotherhood. In time, you won’t regret any of this”. I could only muster a moan of agreement and held Michael’s hands as he pulled me in to slide his shaft deeper into me. “I’m going to come, and you’re going to accept it. But I need you to beg for it. Or else I won’t stop.” By then, I was already feeling fatigued even though the pleasure didn’t stop. “Please, come in me. I need it, Sir.” “Beg for me more.” “I need your load, Michael, please”. With that, Michael let out a hoarse moan as I felt my hole being filled with his warm spunk. Jets of cum amounting to almost 15 torrents were hitting my walls. Each shot felt like a part of him was locking into me forever. Michael collapsed on top of my back and continued kissing my back and neck while licking my ears. “I didn’t want to stop but when you called my name, I couldn’t control myself any longer.” As we spooned afterwards, reality started to hit again. It was almost 7 and I hadn’t gotten ready. I rushed out of bed and tried to recollect myself while Michael suggested that I should calm down and shower together. Before getting out of bed, he convinced me to take up the butt plug so that I could feel his cum throughout the night. I didn’t want the experience to end so I yielded. He tried to talk to me about what just happened and if I was comfortable with it. I didn’t have the time to think or discuss since we were running late. We got to dinner just on time with Kate berating me for my tardiness. I explained that I got carried away getting to know Michael. Michael told Kate that I showed him around the city and that we had drank more than a bit at the hotel, losing track of time. It took a while for Kate to calm down as she was then questioning why I decided to drive even though I didn’t have actually have a drop of alcohol in me. If only she knows that I was drunk on her dad’s cum. Only when Alex came did her mood lighten up.

I looked at my watch and it was 1:10 the kid was there for an 1:40 minutes. I got a text from him at 1:30 and he said you definitely should do the center stall. It was busy today and it took my a long time to be able to even get to the center stall but from what I could see that is where you want to be. You may want to go on an off time because the cock sucker there was really busy. Hope you have fun I want to hear all about it. ( He did not mention that the cock sucker was him, I also did not mention that I too was there and I already fed him some cum). Thanks bud, glad you scoped it out for me. So guys will just stick their dicks through or what? He said some will, other you will need to either tap your foot or your finger on the hole to tell them it is okay to put their dick through. Some will say nothing but grunt when they cum and other will talk dirty. I think dirty talk is hot even when it is in another language. You will have fun so you gonna go tonight? No girlfriend changed her plans and I can not go till Wednesday. Wish I could. That is too bad, let me know if you are need anything before then. I do have a question, my girl never eats my ass and I really like that, do you think that could happen. I do not want anything but a tongue on my ass but fuck that would be so hot. Maybe I should just suck a dick first but this has me so horny. Talk to you later. With that I text a few more buds to swing by at 5 PM and let the kid suck them off and if they wanted to taste his pussy to tell the kid to put his ass up to the hole.

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Last summer in New York was particularly toasty warm, making the small apartment I shared with my boyfriend practically unbearable. Any chance to get outside was welcomed. One weekend, my boyfriend and I took advantage of a sticky humid day to go sit in Central Park, him to soak up a few rays, and me to sit in the shade and catch up on some reading. After a few hours of that, I got hungry, and my boy got a bit burned. He came over to join me in the shade, and I lotioned his back a bit, noticing the eyes of a few real cuties looking in our direction, not sure if they were jealous of me or of him. Anyway, I offered to go to a cart and get some hot dogs, then scrounge for some beer from a Mexican walking with a cooler around the Meadow. I headed off in search of something that would pass for lunch, and it took a while. When I got back to the blanket, my other half was gone. Maybe he had to pee or something, but how strange to have left our blanket unattended. I got a little freaked out, then calmed when I saw that his sandals were still there. I thought, “Well, he can’t have gone far…” I waited for a few minutes, chugging a 40 oz. of some cheap swill. He was nowhere to be seen. I tried his cell, and it rang and rang. I left a message. I was a bit worried, but also hot from the day, and thirsty. I noticed too that some of the cuties who had been sitting around were gone. Guess they hot and thirsty too. Hmmm… So, I cracked open the second of four bottles and chugged away. Still no boyfriend. Fifteen minutes later, I was bored by the lack of hot shirtless guys around, and had to piss like a racehorse. I figured I should head to the filthy smelly men’s’ room at the north end of the Meadow. I thought about gathering up what was left of our stuff, but thought, what the hell, if no one stole our blanket and his shoes earlier, they won’t now. I headed to the public toilet. I walked in to see a short line near one of the stalls and heard someone having a helluva good time in there. Some lucky queens were having a blast in that stall, and it looked like the guys in line were waiting for a piece of the action. I headed to one of the urinals, but found it hard to pee, since I was getting a stiffy listening to some sweet action going on. The stiffy turned into a full hard-on when I heard a guy leaving say, “Yeah, he’s real cute, and takin’ all loads.” I breathed deeply, then texted my boy, telling him to get to the bathroom if he wanted to hear some hot shit going down. Seconds later, my heart stopped when I heard a familiar tone, “All the Single Ladies,” go off from a phone from the corner of line at the stall. I hadn’t seen my boy in line, and couldn’t imagine him in a line of tops waiting to tag some anonymous ass. He’s a total bottom. Then I realized. Shit. He’s in there. He’s the bottom. Fuck. My boy and I have a sort of agreement. We don’t play outside of the relationship, much. But, when we do, we play safe, and we tell each other. How could he have just headed to the toilet to take loads from strangers? What the fuck? I thought I was the only one loading that sweet ass. Damn. I heard more grunts and groans, knowing the sound of an orgasm. Some fucker was loading my boy’s ass. Shit. The risk of taking loads at all from strangers, let alone a line of them. And in midafternoon. New York homos can be some sick fucks. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to shake out a drop of piss at this point, so I zipped up and headed over to the line of filthy tops hoping to pound some stranger’s ass. Thinking about it, my boy must have taken at least two loads in the time I had been in the toilet. Then the line, five guys in front of me, all of them hard through their shorts, some feeling up each others’ dicks, then the closed door. Two of the guys at the front of the line I recognized as cuties from earlier in the Park. The first two guys were speaking French to each other, maybe a couple? Then, a nasty fat slob of a fucker, next a skinny guy who looked sort of wasted away. Meth head? Poz? Who the fuck knows. Then me. These shitheads were going to get a turn at an ass that was rightly mine, all mine. He told me that I was the only one he let fuck him raw. Liar. Fucking liar. I was angry, confused, and completely turned on. I heard another guy blast off, and the door opened. I instantly saw my boy’s ass, his body facing away from me, with a load dripping down his honey-colored thighs. By all rights, that should have been my load. I knew he could get into some freaky shit, and I had fucked him raw in semi-public places before, but he’d never just let a line of guys queue up and take him, at least not to my knowledge. Anyway, the cutie couple from before went in, and closed the stall door. It had to be close quarters in there. Some grunting, then my boy’s sighing as someone plowed him good. One guy got off quickly, and if the cum trickling down his thighs was any hint of things to come, my boy didn’t make him wrap up or pull out. I was freaking out. The next grunt of orgasm came quickly thereafter. I figured the next guy must have cum in his mouth. There wasn’t room or time to have repositioned. Next, I heard the sound of two zippers, my boy meekly saying “Thanks,” then the stall opened again. I lunged forward to try to get a glimpse, but the fatty, and the sicko looking guy beat me to the punch. I couldn’t see more than some ass, and more cum-slicked legs. The fatty headed in, but only lasted about forty-five seconds. He was a squealer, and I worried that his noise would draw too much attention. But no one seemed to mind. I got the feeling that the fatty hadn’t cum in an ass in a long time. I hated him. The door opened. It was just Sicko and me. The skinny fucker smiled at me and asked if I wanted to share him. “Want to tag his ass together?” I thought, “Shit, if he’s poz, I don’t want his dick in my boy’s ass. But it would fucking serve him right.” The thought of seeing my boy take not only a stranger’s load, but potentially a poz one got me even more boned than I had been. I said, “Sure.” He asked casually, “Wanna load him up first?” “Yeah,” I replied. The fatty squeezed past us, making his escape, all disheveled and sweaty. Sicko went in first, undoing his shorts and shoving his hard sticky uncut cock into my boy’s hungry mouth. My boy never saw me. I was shaking I was so nervous. His ass was more stretched out than I had ever seen it, red from abuse, and maybe just bit pink. Was he bleeding from back there? Had he been roughed up by one of these assholes, maybe one of the couple who had seen who was next in line? I unzipped again, my cock rock hard and totally slick with precum. I didn’t need it though; a truck could have gone up there he was so loose, used, and sloppy. I sunk it in all the way on the first plunge and only managed a few strokes before I blasted off inside, adding my load to an unknown number that was already there. When I pulled out, he murmured, “Thanks, I needed that.” He pushed out a bit, and an absurd about of jizz gushed out of his loose pucker, all over his ass and my cock. Sicko pulled him up, kissed him rough, and asked, “Are you sure you want my load? It might be the dirtiest one you’ve taken yet…” My boy didn’t answer. He simply shimmied himself around, offering up his ass to Sicko, with his eyes closed, grabbing for my spent cock, gorging himself on my, and others’, frothy cum all over my cock. I came again, instantly, in his mouth. He swallowed it down like a champ as Sicko rammed it home in my boy’s sloppy pussy. My throat ran dry. I wanted to scream out, “STOP!!!!,” but I was mute. Sicko’s eyes bulged, and he shoved his nasty slimy sick cock in to the hilt, and after a few thrusts, cumming deep inside my boy. Still inside him, Sicko leaned forward and whispered into my boy’s ear, “Did you like that? You like my hot dirty cum in your ass?” “Fuck yeah…” My boy then opened his eyes, and looked up. I froze. We made eye contact for a split second, then I pulled away, physically ill, shoved my leaking cock back into my shorts, and heaved myself out of the stall. More guys were standing there, maybe six or seven. I was dizzy. What the fuck had I just done, or allowed to be done. I ambled out of the toilet and threw up in the bushes outside. I was crying. I found a our spot on the grass and sat there, waiting, for what seemed like forever. No sign of my boy. It may have only been a few minutes, or an hour, or three, but I totally zoned out. I wasn’t feeling good at all. Still in tears, I abandoned our blanket and his sandals and raced to the edge of the Park and caught a cab uptown, back to the scorching hot apartment that I shared with my boy. I took off all of my clothes and took a long cold shower, still crying. I wondered, “Where the fuck is he?” I cooled off, stopped crying, and headed to bed. By now the sun had long set, the Park was closed, and I figured that he must be home soon. Eventually, I fell asleep, alone. At some point in the middle of the night, he came home, shoeless. He told me that he took a few more loads in the Park before someone called security. He later went to a party with Sicko and took some more loads, possibly poz ones. I was disgusted and horrified, but got hard again. He asked me to fuck him one more time that night. I was sickened, but completely turned on. I told him that things would never be the same between us again. He simply nodded, perhaps smiling a little. I fucked him one last time that night, lubed up by the cum of countless strangers, cumming inside, adding my load to more than I cared to count. As I pulled out he said to me, “I hope one of those charged loads took. I’m glad you were there.” I had to go to the bathroom and hurl again. The next day, it was like nothing had ever happened. I suggested that he go get tested. “Why?” he asked. I balked. Later that week, without any more suggestion, he did go get tested. Neg. I fucked him with a rubber for the next three months. He got tested again. Still neg. We haven’t been back to the Park together since, and haven’t talked about it. I’ve never asked what happened to get him into that stall taking loads. To my knowledge, he hasn’t slept with anyone, raw or otherwise else since then. Or maybe he just hasn’t told me about it. Maybe he got it out of his system. Of maybe it unleashed something. Either way, I sort of hope next summer is as hot as this last one.

Arrived in Berlin last Friday for CSD weekend, and that night ended up going to Lab.oratory. Arrived early so didn’t need to queue that long and within a few minutes of getting in, I was stripped down to jock & trainers with fresh poppers tucked into socks. Wandered around for a bit with a couple of drinks (Dutch courage) before heading to dark area behind main bar. By now it was getting busy, so lubed myself up and then assumed the ass up/head down position. After a couple of minutes, I felt some fingers in my ass, followed by a hard cock. Fortunately he was slow and gently slid his cock into my ass balls deep before pulling out. I pushed my ass back to signal that I needed it and he then began to fuck me. Took some poppers and as they took effect I enjoyed the unknown guy fucking my ass. Few minutes later he pulled out and vanished into the crowd. It wasn’t long before another cock was being pushed into my ass. He was a rough fuck, and I was glad I had already taken someone a short time earlier as I was loosened up. His hands on my hips holding me in place as he fucked me hard. Again after a few minutes he pulled out and disappeared into the crowd. The rest of the night/early hours was much the same. Anonymous cock after cock finding a home in my ass for a few minutes. i do remember sucking some guys who were standing on the other side of the padded platforms in the dark room, which allowed me to get spit-toasted on a few occasions. One guy gripped my head and unexpectedly shot his load down my throat. Another guy clearly enjoyed my oral skills, and wanted to sample my ass, as he moved round and fucked me when it became vacant from the previous fuck. One time when I was returning from the bar, back into the dark area, I saw a great ass just waiting there so I got down and started rimming him. Pulled his ass apart and pushed my tongue in and around into his hole. Eventually I got up and stood back as some guy pushed his cock into that amazing ass. I also spent some time in one of the shipping containers outside, at the back of one sucking off several guys. Took another load down the throat, before deciding to head back indoors and into the dark area. Some more fucks were received, including one from a guy who fucked me for about 20mins. He just keep going and going, and was deliriously happy with his cock slamming into me and several hits of poppers. I’m pretty sure I got his load, or I hope I did after all that. Eventually it was 4am and I decided to call it quits after almost 6 hours. No idea how many guys fucked me (I know one guy fucked me 3 different times, as each time he asked if he could bareback me and cum in me). Also no idea how many loads I took, other than the 2 down the throat and possibly the 20min fuck guy. Still, I was a happy btm and left to go back to my hotel and get some sleep.

I like guys with what you call 'huge gaping piss-slits'. As a matter of fact, what I call 'dimpled, gaping piss-slits' are among my gay 'gateway drugs' that seduced me into cock addiction! To clarify one thing, 'cutting' as a repetitive obsession for S/M pleasures are out of my league. I found images of guys in a hardcore S@M scene making small cut on their chests like tribal people do (to prove themselves) or using hooks and what-not to pierce and suspend themselves with that! Must be 'a trip'! Guys wanting to be neutered, hmm, BEYOND comprehension. But in this group I respect that that many sub-cultures exists... maybe find myself 'intrigued' or shudder and cringe and move along... back to DIMPLED, GAPING, HUGE PISS-SLITS: Yes big fetish in the list of things that seduced me into the gay sex scene!!! I started out chasing girls, being in love, crushes, fucking the first (known slut) girl on a playground at age 15. Never thinking much about dicks... Then the teenage 'temptations' and growing obsessions started: guys with long hair (my dad HATED it and I was forbidden to grow mine) , guys in denims and boots, guys wearing denim vests without shirts, cut-off sleeves, guys in Jeeps, guys going COMMANDO in ragged denims, shamelessly and proud off showing their richly endowed anatomy and obvious circumcision status, with the crowning touch, the BIG COCK-HEADS! Some rockstars flaunted that look in posters teenage girls fainted over. Well it did a thing for me too... Then as I made my first awkward gay sexual explorations, I got obsessed with the 'finer features', flaring 'mushroom-like' cockheads. Specifically I noticed that some well-endowed guys had big, dimpled piss-slits. The first guy I noticed this on, seemed very aware of the taunting feature as he flaunted his dick every time he got a chance. And he was just a high-school senior! Total All-American, modified, circumcised lollipop cock with that dimpled, gaping slit. It made electrifying chills run over my back!!! I later learned that some guys with pee-hole constriction require (or request) a 'meatotomy' (sp.?) which basically means 'slicing off the pointed tip of the tiny pee-hole and the PISS-LIPS' creating a more pronounced, dimpled look that some big-dicked guys may have been blessed with to begin with... no telling. Either way, that vulgarly-masculine look intrigued me and eventually I had that modification 'copied' on me surgically. And interesting that my partner has a gaping piss-slit cock like that too. He just assumes (possibly correctly) it was 'always like that' since getting clipped as a kid. Either way, both he and I find that every cock-sucking gay boy zeros in on the dimpled slit and tongues it as he tastes the precum. I can relate to how that 'less-fortunate dude' you mention wanted to copy your 'virile, masculine, modified' look. It sure made me one happy camper!

When meeting new guys, I try to avoid politics, religion etc as much as I can. At best I start 'scoping them out' but quickly changing the subject when I sense the 'thing is going south'. The guy who calls me his 'best friend' (a sexy law enforcement guy) and my most regular fuck-buddy both have similar political views that totally clash with mine. AND hate each other! AWKWARD! Meeting new people, it's gone bad for me for telling 'too much about myself' (career, favorite candidates Bernie etc) and then be accused of absurd 'contributing to the exploitation' of this and that or being a 'racist' or whatever. Never saw that coming. Instead of my boner growing and getting to next base with little cumdumpster here I'm 'defending myself' against absurd allegations by a political half-wit or self-described animal rights activist! Learned about benefits of STAYING NEUTRAL early on though as a 144 lbs freshman at UCLA, going out into the gay world as a gay freshman, so green, I hadn't even gotten a full bareback anal bonding yet. Here I am trying to make small talk with party-boys and barflies, getting too 'smart' and not being understood about my deeper 'ponderings' about i.e. political change in China (post Mao) and what that all could mean for the future (1990s) of the world. Older gay guys, the kind that were totally self-absorbed with their West Hollywood microcosm would give me puzzled and irritated looks and say: "Why do you concern yourself with STUFF like that! It doesn't have anything to do with us!" (bar-flies? gays? Americans ?) DON'T ASK, DON'T TELL is always a good policy when you really just want to get laid. Some political convictions and dogmatic RELIGION to me are about as much a turn-off as bad breath. Hopefully I'll get to consummate my SEXUAL needs before learning more about the guy.... sometimes I discover on facebook who they really are "Oh shit, let's skip Margharita night plans we discussed!" (he might show me a new swastika tattoo) Had some of the best sex with a former Jehova's witness and a 'straying' Mormon though!

I am too old for the Maverick Men now but I would love to be spit roasted by these two guys 😉

All beta men, use my breeding tool and extract the seed my balls produce that is rightfully yours.

Part 43 - Full Circle Angelo walked in to the kitchen and noticed Ellie already up and sitting outside drinking coffee, he grabbed a cup and went out to join her noticing he wasn't alone, sat with her was Margarite. She was happy to see Angelo again and catch up with him since they only spoke at social gatherings. Ethan woke up hearing the laughter coming from outside. Just as Daniel and Jordan appeared round the side of the house. It was the first time Ellie had actually met them properly, Ethan dressed and rushed down stairs. "Morning Britboy" Ethan said appearing on the terrace looking tired. Daniel laughed "You look rough Yanke" he replied striding over giving Ethan a kiss. Ethan laughed "Tired" he replied "When are you both heading back?" he asked kissing Jordan and sitting down. "This afternoon the late flight. Your suite is ready for you" Daniel replied sitting next to him. Ethan smiled "Looking forward to our two weeks in Barbados, we will see you both?" he asked Jordan nodded "Of course, you will be next door to us so not too much noise please" he laughed. Angelo brought Ethan a coffee "Did our clothes arrive?" he asked Jordan. "Yes all unpacked so you have nothing to do but enjoy your honeymoon" he replied. "Angelo don't forget Mark and Ben are taking you out to lunch today" Ethan said reminding him. "I know, why aren't you coming it is your birthday?" he asked Ethan. Ethan chuckled "I want to have a catch up Adam and Tony and I will see you at the Chatwal this afternoon". Ethan had been planning this day with Mark and Adam's help as an anniversary present to Angelo, it was a big gamble but so far it seemed as though the plan was working. Angelo left with Mark and Ben for lunch at 11am and Ethan waited until midday when Tony and Adam came to pick him up. They chatted and drove in to New York dropping Ethan off at the Chatwal so he could leave his things and store their passports in the hotel safe, after a quick bite to eat they drove out of Manhattan. "Are you sure you want to do this Ethan, I mean you don't want us to come in with you?" Tony asked. Ethan smiled "I'm sure it will be fine, I can take care of myself" he replied nervously remembering the incident here previously. Adam laughed turning to Ethan in the back seat "Well you certainly got more muscle than before". The car pulled up and Ethan got out "Anyway he will be here in 30 minutes" Ethan said kissing them good bye. Adam looked at his phone which buzzed "Another text from Juan, he wants to speak to me" he said looking confused. Tony chuckled "I'm dam sure it's not about him being gay" he smiled at Adam and they pulled away. "Who is Juan?" Steve asked from the back seat. "We were in the same lectures at college, his brother Javier was Ethan and Ben's best friend" Adam replied. Steve leaned forward "Was?" he asked. Adam nodded "They had a massive bust up at Mel's diner in Harrison. It was all about Ethan being found out he was gay" he said recalling the day in the diner. Ethan rang the buzzer and the door unlocked, he pushed it open and walked through. Angelo pointed out to Mark he had taken the wrong turning for Manhattan and asked if he really knew where he was going. Mark and Ben laughed and told him to be quiet as they were nearly there, turning the corner they pulled up in front of the building. "Guys this is not the hotel, you do know where we are?" Angelo said looking confused getting out of the car. Mark got out and walked round to him "He is waiting for you Angelo" he said kissing him "See you at the hotel later". Angelo looked at the door and smiled suddenly realising the significance of the date and place, he rang the buzzer and the door unlocked. He paid and wandered through changing and then down the stairs. Ethan much more confidence than a year ago fended off two horny young men and their persistence to entice him, he had only eyes for one person and sat there waiting, the plumes to steam enveloping his body he had the biggest smile on his face waiting. The blast of cold air wafted over him as a figure sat a few meters away from him, Ethan composed himself and allowed the steam to roll over his body. He was still Ethan but slightly taller, one year older and now with a defined muscular build. He moaned softly as he felt the hand touching his chest, just to be sure he looked down and saw the familiar tattoos on the arm that he knew so well now. The hand roamed all over his chest then circling around his back pulling him and guiding him. Obliging he sat across the lap of the man in front of him, there was no doubt he still took Ethan's breath away looking at the face and the eyes that looked back at him with such love. His hand caressed Ethan's face pulling him closer, their lips rubbing against each others for a few tender moments. Ethan parted his lips and kissed Angelo as if it was their first kiss, teasingly in an unsure manner but now with more experience his lips already locked against Angelo's feeling and tasting his man. Ethan moaned in his erotic state as Angelo closed his arms around Ethan's body and applied enough pressure to hear Ethan moan and gasp in pleasure, his body lifting feeling Angelo's cock position itself and holding him in suspense for a moment before he pulled Ethan's body down on his cock slowly and fluidly in one sublime movement. The steam pulsing around their glistening bodies from the sweat covering them from head to toe, Ethan clasped his hands around Angelo's neck and slowly he began to ride Angelo's cock. They spoke no words, just the sound of the hissing steam their kissing and the moans from Ethan as they made love taking time and pleasuring each other. He gasped and moaned again feeling the arms tighten around his body, their kissing taking on more urgency as Ethan felt his lovers cock twitching and pulsing harder in his ass knowing that Angelo was about to orgasm, his own body alive and ready he moaned and clasped tighter around Angelo's neck, his cock straining between their abdomens giving moan and raising his body slightly releasing his orgasm, his hole tightening in waves from the contractions in his cock. He felt those arms sharply tighten around his young body as Angelo pushed up hard impregnating the first stream of his seed deep in to Ethan, this was quickly followed by several more volleys being pushed deeper and deeper in his lover. Ethan wriggled his body in the arms of Angelo that still held him tight, he kissed Angelo roughly several times 'Happy anniversary' he said looking in to Angelo's eyes. He couldn't tell but was sure Angelo welled up before kissing him hard and lovingly shrouded by steam. They made love three more times before their bodies slipped off each other. He still found the steam room overpowering and Angelo steadied him as he stood up, Ethan laughing and cuddling up close to the firm pecs adorning Angelo's body, the relief of the cool air as they left the steam room to take an invigorating cold shower together, their hands continued touching and caressing. Angelo kissed his neck "This is where it all started one year ago today" Ethan whispered to him. "It took me a few minutes outside to realise the significance" Angelo said kissing him on the lips. Ethan smiled "It is where you took my virginity. I never expected my first encounter would end this way". "I meant what I said Ethan, you have changed me with your love in many ways" Angelo replied stroking his face. Ethan kissed him "You own me Angelo, nothing and no one will ever change that or how I feel towards you" he replied. Angelo kissed him deep as the cold water cascaded over their heads. Brad had just come back on duty from his break, and looked at the list of men who had arrived, to his surprise the names Tiger and Angelo written half way down. He heard a laugh as the two appeared at the top of the stairs, he recognised Angelo immediately but had to double take at Tiger, he was unsure at first if this was the same guy. "Ethan?" Brad asked walking over towards them. Ethan nodded "You remembered my name?" he said chuckling. "Holy shit, I didn't, I mean, wow you have changed so much" Brad said running his hand along Ethan's arms. Ethan smiled embarrassingly "Thanks". "Angelo so good to see you" he kissed and hugged him. "You look like your keeping well Brad" Angelo said "I am surprised your still here". Brad held Angelo's hands "This place is so empty without you coming here" he felt the ring "No way?" he said. Angelo smiled "Yes, Ethan is my husband as of yesterday" he said. Brad shook his head looking at Ethan "How the hell did you do that?" he laughed and kissed Ethan "Congrats". Ethan could feel there was a coldness from Angelo to Brad that he had never picked up on before "Thanks". "Things have changed slightly" Brad started saying "I met a cute young guy a few weeks ago". Angelo looked sceptically at him "Have you corrupted him yet?" he asked but he didn't smile. Brad smirked at Angelo "You know me to well Angelo, but no" he replied "we are heading to the city later". Ethan chuckled "Come to the Chatwal and join us for dinner at 7pm" he suggested. Brad looked at Angelo who smiled "Will we be intruding on your dinner plans?" he asked. "No, it is my birthday dinner, Adam and Tony will be there" he said "please come" Ethan repeated. "Okay but only if my date is happy to" Brad said saying good bye to them as they left the bathhouse. Angelo and Ethan's journey had come full circle and complete in one year, closing the door behind them of the bathhouse they headed to the train station. Adam was packing his overnight bag with Callum laying for the most part naked on the bed, Steve calling to him several times to pick out his clothes for the night, Tony dragged Callum by his legs to the edge of the bed rubbing his crotch against Callum's ass laughing and pulling him upright. Coming Callum called out to Steve having a quick snog with Tony and being patted on the ass as he left to sort his clothes out. "Juan has just pulled up" Adam said looking out of the window and turning to head downstairs. Tony nodded "I will let you both talk and finish off packing" he said moving to the window and looking. Adam opened the front door to see Juan looking worried "Sorry Adam I know we haven't spoken for ages" Juan said. "Is everything alright Juan?" Adam asked expressing a sorry look at him "Lets go round the back and talk". Juan followed Adam and sat down on the garden bench "It's Javy he has gone all weird the last few weeks". Adam looked unsure at Juan "I don't understand Juan, what has this to do with me?" he asked. "It's not you, I just need to ask you some things, you know being gay you might know" Juan said looking at him. Adam nodded "You think Javy is gay?" he sounded a little surprised. Juan nodded at him "He left his phone unlocked and I found texts from a guy, pretty graphic and intimate plus grindr". "Oh" Adam didn't quite know what else to say "it could explain why he is behaving weird if hiding it from you". "Two days ago he was even stranger, I noticed a needle mark on his arm" Juan said nearly in tears. Adam shook his head "Shit Juan, you think he is doing drugs?" he asked. Juan nodded wiping his eye "I don't know how to stop him, even our parents are besides themselves". "They know?" Adam asked taking Juan's hand. "Yes, they just wanted to call the cops and ground him" Juan said "but I told them it would make things worse for everyone". "Juan, you know if we can help we will do" Adam said reassuring Juan. Juan half smiled "Thanks, I know he is meeting this guy again today, they are going in to NY". "So are we tonight but we will be back tomorrow lunchtime" Adam said patting him on the knee. Juan stood up "I am going to see friends in Brooklyn tonight, I have to find out who this person is" he stressed Adam held Juan "Not alone Juan. I don't want to see you get in to any trouble I know how protective you are over Javy, we do it together". Adam gave Juan a hug and watched him drive away. Tony walked up and put his arm around Adam sensing he was disturbed by the conversation with Juan. Adam spoke to the three of them telling them what just happened, although Steve and Callum had no vested interest in Juan or his brother Steve made it known that they would stick by and help as much as they could. Ethan watched Angelo as they sat holding hands on the train journey, he knew something was not sitting right with Angelo. He squeezed Angelo's hand and reminded him not to have secrets or hold anything back from him. Angelo smiled and explained to Ethan about the real Brad, the small time drug dealer that bedded guys and got them hooked on drugs only to become their dealer and getting money and sex out of them. Ethan nodded but was truly shocked, he never would have associated Brad and drugs in the same sentence, Angelo confided that Brad always picked younger guys as they were easy pickings and persuadable to do anything. Ethan apologised for inviting Brad explaining that had he known that side of them he would have been the last person he would invite. The train pulled in the Grand Central and they hopped off and strode the short distance to the Chatwal hotel to check in and meet up with the rest of the gang most of whom had arrived. Mark, Ben, Franco, Stefan, Josh and Bobby were all sat in reception waiting for Angelo and Ethan. Mark smiled and looked at them before asking if the job was done in an ironic joking manner. Ethan nodded and smiled thanking him for delivering his man on cue. The apartment buzzer sounded and Brad opened the door beaming at the 19 year old Latin guy standing at his doorstep. You look amazing he said inviting him in and closing the door. Brad had plans for this one, he knew his family were pretty well off and he seemed to have money all the time, since they had only kissed and had oral sex it was tonight that Brad planned to take the sexy lad to a new place and fuck him whilst he was high. He loved his shyness and could tell that as soon as he was freed it would be an adventure with him for a few months until he became clingy and desperately needy for him. He ran his hand along the young face and kissed him tenderly. "Ready to go on our date?" Brad asked him "Hope you don't mind but we are having dinner with friends". "Oh" he looked down at the floor "do we have to?" Javier asked. "Don't be worried Javier they are really nice, it's a birthday dinner for his husband" Brad replied. Javier nodded "Okay". Brad kissed him "How about something to calm and relax you before we go" he said guiding Javier to the bathroom. They set off to the city half an hour later with Javier smiling in his out of body experience, confident and talking rubbish to Brad who kept him close. Good thing he brought another syringe for later to keep Javier in this good happy place, considering it was only his second hit his reaction was much less calming and he didn't freak out so much. Javier kept rubbing the spot where the needle went in to his arm. They arrived at the hotel spot on 7pm and made their way to the private area of the small intimate restaurant. The group were all talking and standing most of them had their backs to Brad and Javier as they approached. Javier was beginning to come down and noticed Ben his face looking at who he thought was Ethan but the build seemed to be all wrong, he stopped and told Brad he couldn't do this. "Oh shit" Ben suddenly said seeing Javier walking with this guy stopping as they made eye contact. Javier lowered his head the shameful expression written all over his face "We need to go" he said to Brad. Ethan walked over "Javy, what are you..." he started but then felt Angelo's hand holding his arm. "Brad, glad you could make it" Angelo said smiling "I think Ethan and Ben know this young man". It was awkward without any need to emphasize it as they looked at each other. Ethan went over and politely greeted them both inviting them to sit down. Shyly Javier wished him a happy birthday, Ethan was devastated inside knowing what he knew now about Brad he wanted to say something but kept quiet and tried to engage Javier in conversation with Ben and himself. Adam looked at Tony and pulled his phone out sending a text to Juan to tell him Javier had turned up but not panic and come to the hotel around 9pm. He kept the message short as he didn't want to tell Juan to much. During dinner Ben and Ethan kept glancing at each other, both were upset and hurting inside but the look they got from Angelo told them to play it calm. After desert Javier excused himself to visit the restroom, Angelo and Adam engaged Brad in conversation although Adam kept his fist clenched under the table, he couldn't fathom how Javier had got involved with Brad like this. Ethan noticing that everyone was chatting slipped away from the table and walked in to the restroom door nearly bumping in to a man coming out. Javier stood at the sink splashing cold water on to his face and wiping it with a paper towel. Spotting Ethan entering he quickly rolled the sleeve of his shirt down. "How long have you known Javy?" Ethan asked walking towards him. Javier stood upright "Few weeks. I didn't really know until I met Brad" he replied looking at Ethan's reflection. "Why didn't you call me?" Ethan asked "You know Ben and I would do anything for you" he said. Javier looked down "We weren't exactly on best terms Ethy". Ethan leaned back against the sink "I don't understand why you reacted like that and cut us both out". "You hate me for what I did so let's just get dinner over and go our separate ways" Javier said. "I can't" Ethan wiped his eyes "you can't see him any more Javy" he said pleading to him. "Fuck off Ethy, you have your life and I have mine I don't need you" Javier replied facing him. Ethan looked at him "He will ruin you Javy why can't you see that" he said noticing Javier rubbing his arm. "What is your problem?" Javier asked a feeling of anger and despise surfacing from his normal calm demeanour. Ethan grabbed his arm and pushed the sleeve up "That is my problem" he easily held Javier's arm "How many times?" Javier looked at his arm tears began streaming down his face "Twice" he sniffed "he loves me Ethan". "Fuck does he" Ethan grabbed a towel and wiped Javier's face "He is using you to get you on you drugs". Brad noticed Ethan was missing "I need the toilet, back in a moment" he said to Angelo and Adam getting up. "He loves me Ethan he told me he did" Javier protested. Brad walked in to the restroom "Javy is Ethan hurting you?" he asked. Javier looked between them and freed his arm from Ethan's grip "No, do you love me?" he asked. Brad smiled "You don't need to ask that Javy, come on you need something to calm you down" he held out his hand. Ethan stood with his back to Javier "No Brad I know what your doing to him" he said angrily. Brad walked towards Ethan "Do you Ethan, maybe you would like a little birthday present to make you feel good". He knew Brad could overpower him easily enough "Don't come near me" Ethan warned him. "Sexy young Ethan you know I want you" Brad smirked and grabbed Ethan dragging him towards a cubicle. Ben shouted across the table to Angelo who was still deep in conversation to get his attention "Ethan". Angelo looked around and shot up from the table "Stay there Ben" he said with Adam following on. Ethan struggled and held on to the door frame "Let me go" he shouted seeing Javier sinking to floor crying. Brad released one hand and delved in to his pocket pulling the syringe out "We do this the hard way then". Ethan seized the moment and punched Brad on the face sending him reeling backwards in to the cubicle. Ethan swore shaking his hand feeling the pain from hitting him, he backed away and went over to Javier pulling him to his feet forgetting about Brad until he felt his body being pulled backwards with incredible force then pushed up against the washroom wall the full weight of Brad pushing up against his body pinning him there unable to move. Ethan struggled and pleaded with Javier for help. Javier watched in shock unable to decipher if this was funny or dangerous. Ethan glimpsed the syringe held in Brad's hand moving towards his neck. The washroom door flew open "Get your hands off him" Angelo shouted advancing on him. Javier shook off his feelings and grabbed Brad's hand "No" he said. Angelo was pushed out of the way as Juan stormed in straight over to Brad "Get out Javy" he told him. Brad slightly confused let go of Ethan and turned "Shit" was the last word he muttered. Juan caught him square on the face and he folded on to the floor "Not my hermano" he kicked Brad. Adam ran over and pulled Juan back "Bastante, enough Juan". Ethan grabbed hold of Javier "It's okay Javy" he said as Javier broke down hugging Ethan. Mark arrived with two hotel security officers who dragged Brad out, Ben stood there shaking eyes walling up trying to figure things out. Mark took the three lads up to one of the suites. Adam, Angelo and Juan spoke with NYPD explaining what had happened then went upstairs to join the others in the suite. Javier sat by the window looking out and staring unable to face Ethan and Ben who sat either side of him, hands clasped together tears rolling down his face in shame. Ethan turned seeing Adam coming in to the room he stood up and walked over to him, without a word he grabbed Adam's arm and pushed his sleeve up, Adam pulled his other one up to prove he had nothing to hide. Ethan looked at him and apologised but Adam hugged him letting him know that he has never and will never do drugs. Ethan and Juan hugged "Thank you" Juan said to him "You are a true friend despite what happened". Ethan smiled "That's the first time you have ever hugged me Juan" he said. "I won't make a habit of it" Juan joked and smiled at him. "Juan have you met my husband, Angelo this is Juan" Ethan said formerly introducing them. "Your married?" Juan asked shocked by this news "I owe you all for helping my hermano" he said shaking Angleo's hand. Angelo looked at him "It's not over yet Juan, Brad does not give in easily" he said warning Juan. Juan looked at his brother "I don't know what I can do" he said as Ben walked over. "Let us take him" Ben said surprising everyone. Juan looked at Ben "What do you mean?" he asked unsure what he was talking about. "Back to LA, he can come and live us for a few weeks if it will help" Ben said and Mark nodded in agreement. "Would you do that?" Juan asked looking at them all. Adam put his arm around Juan "It would be best for Javy to go. Can you clear it with your parents? he asked. Juan nodded "Thanks" he went off and called his parents. Ethan looked at Ben "I will help when we get back from Barbados" he said. Juan returned from speaking with his parents "They have agreed for as long as necessary. I will book his flight" he said. Mark stopped him "No Juan, leave it with me to sort out" he said. Juan went over and sat next to Javier who looked at him and broke down, Juan comforted his brother telling him everything is alright and he was going to live with Ben and Ethan for awhile to sort things out. Mark quickly got the flight arranged and told Juan he had also sorted him a flight out next Friday if he wanted to fly out and visit. Javier fell asleep in his brothers arms the effects of the drug wearing off. Juan was quite overwhelmed with the amount of friends that had come to his help and their generosity shown to him and Javier. Angelo came over and picked Javier up carrying him to the bed, Ethan and Ben sat next to him chatting to each other. Juan stood up "I need to go and get him some clothes it will only take me and hour or so" he said to Angelo. Josh came bounding over in his practical manner "That's okay I have closet full of clothes that would fit him". Juan looked at him "You was in a couple of Javy's classes?" he asked. "Yup did I stick out that much?" Josh asked. Juan chuckled "Kind of, you always kept to yourself at college" Juan replied. Josh smiled "Yeah, I still have the biggest crush on you Juanito" he confessed. Jaun laughed "Juanito, no one has called me that since I hit 21" he looked at Josh "flattered I guess". Josh chuckled "Don't worry I won't attack you" he said "bite and kiss maybe" he laughed. Juan shook his head smiling "And I guess that you and Bobby are an item?" Juan asked nodding in his direction. Josh looked and smiled "All mine". Juan stayed the night in the suite with Javier, Ben and Mark. He slept lightly for a few hours keeping an eye on his brother until Ben walked over and told him to get in to bed with Mark as he would look after Javier. He was a little hesitant sharing a bed with another man, he laid on top of the bed until Mark turned to face him and told him to stop being silly and get under the sheets. Ben slipped in besides Javier causing him to stir, it's Ben he whispered putting his arm under his neck cuddling him sensing he was still upset. A few rooms away Stefan was sat on the bed talking with Franco filling him in on Javier and recalling how they fell out and how Juan had stepped in putting a stop to Javier's berating of Ethan and getting him to avoid Ben to stop things boiling out of control. Franco told him that when you have a such a close bond in friendship as they three of them had growing up together at some point it explodes as if it needs to reset and learn about each other again. Stefan yawned looking at his watch, it was nearly 2pm and he needed sleep. Franco still cautiously played his cards climbed in the bed next to Stefan's. He noticed the little disappointed look on Stefan's face as he set the alarm for the morning. "What's the matter Stefan?" Franco asked leaning on his side looking at him. Stefan looked at him "Nothing Franco, good night" he said pulling the sheet over him. "If you have something to say Stefan say it. Be open with me" Franco leaned up. Stefan rolled on his back looking up at the ceiling "Do you like me Franco?" he asked daring not to look. "Yes" Franco replied "But I am not going to jump in to bed with you". Stefan turned his head "Can we not at least sleep together?" he asked. Franco climbed out of bed and slipped in next to Stefan "I don't want to rush things I got hurt and new to this". Stefan smiled "I agree, but I need to make sure I can sleep in a bed with you" he chuckled. Franco slapped his leg "And if you can?" he asked turning to face him. Stefan rolled on his back again "Who knows Franco" he replied grinning. Franco rolled on his back "Cock tease" he said jokingly and began tickling Stefan. "Franco no" he laughed uncontrollably "stop it, Franco, stop it please" he was laughing out of breath. "Behave yourself then" Franco replied smiling and holding Stefan's hand. They both laughed laying on their backs holding hands in bed their faces turned to each other smiling. They both stared up at the ceiling but tiredness won over Stefan and he fell asleep. By morning everyone was piling in to Mark and Ben's suite for breakfast, Ethan just had coffee as he was starving himself for when they got to Barbados as he wanted the Salinger Club sandwich for dinner and had already sent a text to Daniel ordering two. He was surprised to see Daniel reply so quickly telling him he would order them and a bottle of champagne. Angelo kept telling him to eat some fruit at least otherwise he would be munching on the flight, Franco laughed and said he had plenty to munch on nodding to Angelo who retaliated and threw a small open butter pack at him landing and sticking on his eyebrow causing everyone to laugh. Javier came out of the bathroom he still felt sick from the drug exiting his body but sat down and ate some fruit, he sat hunched over still feeling unable to look people in the eye. Juan told Javier they were meeting up with their parents at the airport to give him his passport to travel. Javier looked confusingly at his brother. "Travel?" Javier asked "What do you mean?" he had no recollection of the arrangements made last night. Ben came over "You are coming to LA with us for as long as you want" he said. Javier looked down at his plate of fruit "Did I agree to this?" he asked. "No" Ben said "but it's not up for debate" he shut Javier down before he could protest knowing that he would. Javier looked at Ben and Ethan "Thanks" he said "I mean it and thank you for stepping in Ethan". Ethan waved it off "I still count you as one my closest friends Javy". Javier welled up and Ethan came round and hugged him "Never forget who your friends are Javy" Ethan kissed his cheek. Javier felt embarrassed Ethan had kissed him and the emotions running through his body feeling a glint of happiness that things were going to be alright between them. It just seemed to be all go to Javier as they left the hotel and headed for the airport in the fleet of airline limousines. Javier stood and hugged his mother and father her parting words to him was not to rush and take his time and get to understand himself. Juan came over to Mark and thanked him again for helping sort things out, in many ways he was like a slightly younger version of Angelo but without the tattoos or muscular build albeit he was still powerfully built. Mark spoke to Javier;s parents and gave them his phone number and made sure that if they wanted to come out to LA and see Javier they are call him first and he would make the arrangements. Ethan walked over to Javier and hugged him hard rocking him from side to side "I will see you two weeks". Javier nodded "Maybe one day you will show me this place in Barbados" he joked. Ethan smiled "I would love to Javy, you will like it" he said as Angelo came to get Ethan. "Have a great time" Javier said to Angelo and Ethan as they went through security to international departures. Ben came over and put his arm around Javier "Ready to go?" he asked and Javier nodded. "Look after yourself Javy you will have an amazing time in LA" Adam said. Javier smiled then looked at Steve and Callum "See ya Britboys" he said chuckling as Ben laughed behind him. "You will pay for that Ben" Steve called out smiling and waving to them. They hadn't gone 10 meters when they were stopped by the airports photographer sensing a scoop getting a picture of Mark and Ben at JFK. Javier looked confused and Ben smiled telling him it would all make sense in LA. Javier slept for 4 hours on the flight and woke beginning to feel a little more normal and no longer suffered from feeling sick. He leaned across to Ben and said this was more comfortable than his bed at home. When the stewardess asked if he wanted some food he asked for the pasta dish and wolfed it down not realising how hungry he was. "Thank you both, I have never travelled like this before" Javier said without any idea of how much Ben's life had changed. Ben turned his head and smiled "Seriously you have no idea who I married?" he asked. Javier shook his head "I heard that you had met a guy but I sort of shut myself away from wanting to know anything about you and Ethan" he quickly wiped his eyes. Ben reached out across the aisle "I think this is going to be a bit of a surprise to you" he said teasing Javier. They buckled up as the plane began it's final series of banking turns over the Pacific towards LAX. Javier was surprised when they pulled in to Bel Air and passed the mansions partly hidden behind trees and walls and in to their house on St Pierre. Javier stood looking at the mansion "How rich are you?" he asked stumbling over his words Mark put his arm around Javier "To rich if you ask me" he said looking at Javier. Ben chuckled "He hates having money Javy" he said walking around to his other side. Javier laughed seeing the car out by the garage "BMW" he looked at Ben "Yours?". Ben nodded "I will take you out in it tomorrow we can go to the beach". Angelo and Ethan walked in to their Orchid Salinger Suite next stripped and jumped in the pool to cool down from the intense humidity that prevailed at this time of year. Daniel popped his head in and sat on the edge of the pool dangling his feet in the water chatting away happily to Ethan whilst Angelo swam. Jordan arrived with the butler and food, he had taken the liberty of putting some French fries with the sandwiches as well. "You don't mind if we join you do you?" Jordan asked Angelo as he pulled him out of the pool. "Not at all, we told you at the wedding we would love to dine with you as much as possible" he said hugging Jordan. Jordan smiled "Yuk Angelo ya got me all wet now" he said laughing. "Guess you will have to come of for a swim after then" Angelo said sitting down sipping his fruit punch. Daniel sat down "Why not swim down at the beach, the water is great at this time of year" he suggested. "Can we skinny dip" Ethan asked chuckling. Daniel laughed "As long as we are quiet, no one goes down there this time of night they are all eating". They finished eating and sat chatting for an hour when Ethan returned with towels, they set off across the Orchid pool terrace and on to the sand that was still warm under foot from basking in the sun all day. Daniel and Ethan stripped off and ran down to the sea meeting the gentle lapping waves that seemed to caress the shoreline. Jordan and Angelo stripped off and dived in swimming over to the Daniel and Ethan frolicking around in the water they splashed and chased each other, Ethan giving in to easily as Angelo caught him by the legs and pulled Ethan back towards him. Ethan twisted over on his back his legs wrapped around Angelo's waist he pulled himself upright and clasped him around the neck. Angelo slid his arms around Ethan's back holding him close as their lips met kissing and tasting the saltiness of the sea, he glanced over Ethan's shoulder and saw Daniel and Jordan laying together at the shore, his focus returned to Ethan kissing him deeper. Angelo was horny there was no doubt and Ethan could feel it, he slipped his hand from Angelo's neck and guiding his gently towards his ass. Ethan chuckled in to Angelo's mouth, who am I kidding he thought it needs no guiding. Ethan moaned holding tighter on to Angelo as the head of his cock passed the threshold slipping inside him, his desire to make love to Ethan caused him to penetrate faster he needed to be inside and make love to him. Ethan buried his head in to Angelo's neck the kissing and biting passionately broken only by his moans. He bottomed out and felt Angelo's balls against his ass, he kissed Angelo hard gently raising and lowering his body, the arms around his body tightened around him 'I can't last' Angelo whispered to Ethan who giggled in to his mouth. Ethan threw his head back pushing his ass up closer to Angelo 'oh god yes Angelo' he muttered staring up at the stars. The happiness etched across both of their faces as they held each other making love in the warm waters of the Caribbean. The steady rhythm began to change in tempo and power, Ethan grabbed Angelo's face and looked down in to his eyes with so much love. Ethan's lips rubbed and tenderly kissed Angelo's mouth he could feel Angelo's cock swell and go rigid, he moaned louder and closed in kissing Angelo hard. Ethan clasped and held tightly around Angelo's neck feeling the hips underneath jolt up hard and the cock pulsing sending shock waves through his ass, Ethan pushed down his ass clamping as he felt the excitement being released by his cock. Angelo grunted in to Ethan's mouth, their lips locked together tongues dancing around each others mouths riding out their orgasms. Ethan giggled and swayed in Angelo's arms 'you are horny tonight' Ethan said stroking Angelo's face and kissing him. Angelo tenderly pulled his cock from Ethan's ass 'wait till I get you in bed later' he said to Ethan kissing his neck and licking the saltiness from his skin. They turned to shore seeing Daniel and Jordan both laying on their backs pointing up at different places in the night sky. Ethan looked up and saw a couple of shooting stars flying across the darkness, he pointed out to Angelo who stood behind Ethan with his arms wrapped around him 'perfect' he said kissing Ethan on the head. Daniel sat up "You two finished?" he asked smiling. Ethan grinned "Just about" he burst out giggling. Jordan stood up "Drink at ours?" he asked. Angelo nodded "Sounds good I need to chill" he said slapping Ethan's ass. Jordan turned back to look at Ethan "Your a noisy lover Ethan" and sprinted seeing Ethan running at him. Ethan caught Jordan by the arm but with Jordan's build he easily swung Ethan around straight over his shoulder and carried Ethan back to their suite occasionally slapping Ethan's ass just for good measure. Angelo and Daniel laughed bringing up the rear their arms around each other seeing the grin on Ethan's face as he pulled Jordan's swimming trunks up giving him a wedgie.

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Now I was horny. That seemed to be the new pattern, before my first load of the day I would be nervous, indecisive, and ashamed about what I had done and what I wanted to do, but then after all of those emotions were replaced with a far simpler feeling: hunger. I walked quickly back to my dorm scrolling through Grindr and Scruff on my iPhone as I walked but it was too early to really find anyone online. Between the load sloshing around in my guts and the plug once again firmly plated in my hole I was practically humping the door frame I was so horny by the time I made it back to my apt I stripped off my clothes and lat on my bed for a minute enjoying the smell of fuck sweat that was slowly filling my room. Then I reached under the bed and grabbed my laptop and flipping it open I quickly brought up Craigslist and a4a. I scrolled through Craigslist for a minute before on an impulse clicking the make a post link and quickly creating my first ever request for tops on Craigslist. College Bottom Boy for Loads 21 year old bottom needs breeding today! 5’9” 160lbs. Send phone number and cock pic in email… the larger the cock the quicker the response. And before I really thought it through I put my computer at the end of my bed, set the camera to timer, popped the plug out of my hole and bent over. I was stunned what by what I saw on the screen when I turned back around. Every other time I had looked at my hole it had been tight and pink surrounded by a light dusting of dark brown hair, but what I saw was a gaping puffy mess with hair matted down by cum around it and a thin dribble of cum oozing out. Well that certainly gets the message across I thought and attached the picture to my ad. Then I opened a4a and was surprised to find ten new messages sitting in my in box, I guess my new profile information had sparked some interest. Before I opened the email I uploaded my new hole pic to my private photos just incase I needed to show off later. The first email in my box was from Anthony: Nice profile update boy, hope it gets you some more cock. I ran my curser over the names of the other people who emailed me. A few had no pics, another few were old and fat (little did I know that later that same semester I would be begging those men to breed my hole as well), but there were three that intrigued me: CollegeTopJock, BBossMan, and Thick4U. CollegeTopJock was 19, six foot one, two hundred pounds, a member of Tau Kappa Epsilon had played football in high school, was a neg anything goes top and was sporting a nine inch cut cock. I returned his smile and then wrote him a message, “Horny as hell, already got fucked this morning, when are you free?” A small bit of me was amazed at the brazenness of my message but I was thinking with my hole not with my head at that point, I opened the next message from BBossMan. “Hey boi, when u gonna cum take my fuckin load.” Hastily I replied, unlocking my pics as I did so, “Already got one load up my cunt this morning, but my hole is still hungry, when are you free?” The voice in my head that had been shocked at my first email whimpered even quieter at this message. Then I looked at the last profile and saw the one thing that still gave me pause, he was pause. HIV+. I stopped and thought for a minute and then closed the window. I maybe condom free but I’m neg only, and I was right about that for another two years but that is a different story entirely. Just then my alarm when off and I laughed, time for school. I grabbed my towel and shower caddie and headed off to the showers down the hall with no small measure of reluctance, I was enjoying the sweet musky smell of fucksweat that was clinging to my body after my early morning breeding. Then freshly showered with my plug still firmly in my ass I grabbed my computer, tossed it in my bag and hurried off to my Western Cultures class.

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