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Chapter 14 *Chad fucks me one more time* I then noticed a figure standing right in from of me. It was the 'Silent Stranger'. He was now fully erecT, and now had a thick rope of precum dangling from his Monster-Dick. Fuck, I wanted to hold and stroke that huge fucker. I reached out to touch, and he stood back. NO! Everything would be on this stranger's terms. When he knew I realised I wasn't allowed to touch him he stood forward again, this time stepping on my hands to remove any temptation to touch. The precum that was dangling grew longer and longer, and closer to my face. As Chad continued to slowly fuck me I held out my tongue in the HOPE I could catch some of this intoxicating powerful stud's precum. Then it fell onto my tongue which I pulled in, swirling it around my mouth. It tasted exceptionally bitter. It made me wince. But, it was his, so, I LOVED it. I looked up at him to see another rope of precum dangling, only this time it was thicker than last time. My tongue instinctively poked out to catch it for when it did fall. I looked at his huge chest with those big, bright brown and green with red specks Scorpion tattoos, which he had one off each on each pec. Was I going into another G hallucination; They both began to dance 🦂🦂 on his chest which I was seeing in 3D. They would flick their tails which would see their venom squirt out and rain down on me, hitting me on my back. My back was stinging. I began to hyperventilate, and shudder as the scorpions danced faster, their tails flick more frequently, with the shower of venom raining down heavier, with the stinging on my back intensifying. The thick rope of precum had grown thicker, but had only come down a few more inches to now about 3 inches above my tongue. Chad leaned in to my ear and whispered; - I can feel my virus replicating inside you already at a very fasT rate. ☣️☣️☣️ As he said that the 'Silent Stranger's' thick rope of precum suddenly dropped into my mouth. FUCK, it was even more bitter than last time. I now retched as I tried to swallow it, which I only just managed. He stood off my hands, and against the wall again, where his Monster cunT wrecker died down, and he was back in observation mode. My shoulders were tugged on to motion me to go from kneeling on all fours, to being in a kneeling upright position. When I got into this position Chad wrapped his arms around my chest (underneath my arms and each of his hands resting on opposite shoulders). We rocked in unison with his deadly Dick impaled deep inside of me, just like I did with my Gono-stud earlier. Now it was his turn to get off on nasTy talk. As he did, and in-between my responses, and with my responses I continually breathed heavily, moaned, and shook, with my eyes shut and mouth wide open in my lost AIDS abandonment; - You want my cum heavily loaded with the HIV virus sprayed inside your cunT, you nasTy PiG? - Oh m..my ... g... god ... Fuck ... Ye ... Yeah.- You sure you want it PiG, because I have a rare aggressive strain. You'll go on to develop AIDS MUCH quicker than mosT! Do you fucking want it, you fucking nasTy WHORE? - Oh sh ... shi ... shit ... Oh ... fu ... fuck ... SUDDENLY, I got my firsT Hard-On of the night. No one had touched my poinTless Dick all evening, yet, Chad just did with what he just uttered. - Ye .. YES ... Sq ... Squi ... Squirt your agg ... aggre ... aggressive p☣️z-seed in m... ME!! - Just as well you want it, because I already gave you a load of my super-CHARGED t☢️xic cum in the sling back there ... ☢️☣️☢️ - Gi .. Giv ... Give m ... me ... Mo ... MORE!! My NEG Dick started to leak heavily with precum. - Guess what PiG. - Wh ... wha ... What? - Before ALL of us gang-fucked you, you got two broTherhood shoTs. One of those shoTs contained MY blood. That's right, my aggressive strain of HIV is already circulating in your system, and replicating very fasT. As I hold you I can feel it multiplying. My DNA is taking control of your DNA, until they become one. Well that was all I needed to hear, and with that I shoT what would be my lasT NEG load right across the stage, with our worked up audience cheering me on. As I came my cunT then naturally began to massage Chad's aching deaTh-meaT. His arms wrapped around me squeezing my young plump flesh tighter, with his breathing becoming heavy and shallow. I could literally feel him swell up inside of me. I knew he was getting very close to nutting in me for a second time. - When I begin to cum, I wanT you to oink like the fucking nasTy pig that you are. And then ... grunT 💦 grunT 💦 grunT 💦 He began to rhythmically grunT in synergy with each pulsation of his deadly Dick as his perineal muscles propelled his super-CHARGED ☢️☢️☢️ deaTh-seed into my VERY willing cunT! I began to oink, and I was so lost in this magical AIDS momenT that I began to oink frantically, louder and louder ... grunT 💦grunT 💦 grunT 💦 Oink 🐽 Oink 🐽 Oink 🐽 Oink ... 🐖 He took his last grunT, and fell on top of me, as until we both fell in a nasTy p☣️z-PiG heap ... SpenT! It was now already 5.30am, with just half an hour to go until the end of the parTy. And, it had to end promptly, as the After-parTy would be starting at 7.30am. I didn't even know this was taking place. Once Chad left the stage, I picked up my unfinished glass of t☢️xic-fuck-juice, and slowly slurped on it through the straw as I danced for my audience for the last half hour. Well, I fully intended to dance for an hour, and so I should. I just didn't realise there was going to be one very interesting very long interlude. 🐷

Chapter 13; *ThirsTy for MORE 'G' & Cum* I had now been gang-fucked for nearly 5 hours, and my battered, beaten and bloodied cunT had taken well over 80 HIV+ infecTed loads of cum. And now I was addicTed, because, I wanTed, and NEEDED more of the t☢️xic filTh pumped deep into my guts. After the last guy blasTed his load another went to enter me, but Todd interjected by stepping in, and plugged up my cunT. He unrestrained me; - Get up you nasTy PiG! I hauled myself out of the sling, and I could not hold myself up, my legs were complete jelly. I went to collapse in a heap, but Ian broke my fall. He was holding me from the front of my body, but Todd told him to move around so he was holding me from behind. My Gono-stud who took my virginity, and gave me my first p☣️z load came to the front of me, and started rubbing my distended belly. He continued his rubbing throughout as he spoke, also chuckling in a perverse manner; - Well well well, look at you. Looks like we've made you pregnant. In more ways than one! How does it feel PiG to now be infecTed with; Gonnorhoea, HIV, Hep C, and Syphilis? Fuck YEAH, what a nasTy whore with a beautiful round belly full of lots of new DNA, replicating inside of you, molding you into the perfecT PiG! I whimpered, going into desperate BEGGING mode, which made Todd 's inner deviant become aroused; - I NEED more cum, Sir. - I see. Well, I think your cunT does need a rest. I can arrange for you to take more cum orally, but, it will be a HUGE amounT I would expect you to drink. - I NEED more cum, Sir. - Right, take him back to the stage will you Ian, and lay him on his back, so his legs are dangling off of the edge. - Sure thing Todd buddy. My Gono-stud fetched a large glass from the bar, came to me where I now lay on the stage, made me put my legs in the air and hold my thighs, pulled me right to the edge, unplugged my majorly swollen cunT lips, placed the large glass underneath them, then; - So here comes about 80 HIV+ infecTed loads coming out of your ASS ... Oh yeah, push out that cunT ... Oh YEAH, let that sperm out of there ... There you go, drizzle it out you fucking nasTy whore ... look at you FUCK ... Oh FUCK ... Oh you fucking nasTy whore ... Yeah push it out some more, c'mon ... YEAH that fucking t☢️xic sperm is DEEP in there PiG ... I can see a little cherry in there too, so fucking raw from taking 99 poz Dicks ... The more I kept pushing not only was my poz-cunT drizzling out a HUGE amounT of toxic cum into the large glass 😈 I was also beginning to push out a bit of a rosebud, and I hadn't even taken a fisT ... Yet! - ... YEAH you nasTy fucking whore, it's still coming out, OH FUUUUCK ... keep going-keep going-keep going, push it out ... OH Fuck PiG you are nasTy ... Oh YEAH show us that Rosebud ... FUCK YEAH c'mon ... Look at your fucking cunT it's all fucking swollen ... Show us your cunT, it's still coming out ... You like being a little p☣️z-sluT don't you PiG ... You got MUCH more cum drizzling out now, keep going-keep going ... YEAH push out that cunT you nasTy fucking WHORE! Having made me push out a load of p☣️z cum from my cunT, my Gono-stud made me sit up right where two drinks that the bar-man had brought over were ready for me. The firsT one (cola) went down. Yep, that was the salty tasTe of G alright. And then the obligatory cola chaser. The bar-man had also brought a straw for the large glass of cum. I was now made to get on all fours with my body parallel to the audience. Several guys had gone home, but, the parTy was far from over just yet! My Gono-stud placed the full glass of t☢️xic cum from my cunT under my nose; - You wanted more cum, then here it is. Drink up you nasTy p☣️z-PiG! I took a few hard sucks on the straw, and felt the t☢️xic slime ooze down my throat. It tasted so fucking delicious! From the corner of my eye I again saw standing against the wall, the 'Silent Stranger', back to having a flaccid Dick, albeit a cunT wrecking Monster, which I was now absolutely gagging for it to do just that, wreck my cunT. A very emaciaTed, jaundiced, and gaunt figure got up on the stage and climbed in between my legs. It was Chad. He was not done with me yet. I had already had his potenT DNA injecTed into my system, and also whilst in the sling he gave me his death-seed up my cunT. Frail, yet STILL very much a horny sTud! He took a scalpel from his dollar sock and made two deep incisions in his index and middle fingers, and in my cunT they went ... BLEEDING! As I continued to suck up the t☢️xic cum from my glass of stud-juice Chad began to work his bleeding fingers into my bleeding cunT. He located my prostaTe, and with his expert hands worked over my G spot until I was screaming the place down BEGGING him to fuck me. The stage was soon surrounded with sTuds wanking off as they watched the latest action. He placed the Glans of his deadly Dick on my swollen cunT lips, grabbed hold of my hips, and slid in deep, fucking me slowly. 💀👦

TWF CHAPTER 4 A scream echoed in the room, as Dr. Death rammed his hard dripping cock deep into Scum’s tight ass. Instantly, he began thrusting in and out of his hole. Reaper was standing beside him, slowly stroking his cock. “Infect that bastards hole” Scum’s partner yelled. I watched the ref walk over to Scum’s partner and turn him, then undo his black shorts allowing his cock to flop out. It was one of those uncut cocks that was narrow at the head and then got wider as it got closer to his crotch. The ref pushed him over and the spit on his hand and rubbed it on his hole. He pulled the foreskin back and slid up his ass. “Looks like the ref wants in on the poz action” the announcer said. I was bent over, resting my elbows on the wooden rail as the unknown cock thrust in and out of my hole. I was enjoying the show and the fuck. “Your hole should be down there in the ring” the unknown man fuckin me said. I just nodded. Dr. Death had pulled out, flipped Scum over and quickly moved so that his ass was over Scum’s face and his hands were holding his ankles. pulling his legs back and open as Reaper dropped to his knees as Scum’s ass. Reaper didn’t waste any time slamming his cock deep in Scum’s hole and fucking him hard. Dr. Death’s was now squatting his ass over Scum’s face, rubbing his crack up and down it. “Eat my musky ass and tongue my hole” he demanded. Scum’s partner was bent over, one hand holding a rope as the ref held his hips and fucked him raw. “If those fuckers don’t infect you, you fucking bastard, I will find someone who will” “Sounds like your partner ain’t taking your shit anymore Scum” Dr. Death yelled. My cock was dripping more and more as I watched the men tag them Scum’s hole. The crowd was loving that Scum was getting what he deserved. “Our toxic loads will burn the virus into you” Reaper said. “Viral loads are off the charts” Dr. Death added. The ref had reached up and jammed two fingers into each side of Scum’s partner’s mouth and was stretching it open as he pulled the man head band body back towards him. Dr. Death had jumped up and switched places with Reaper. Scum just held his legs in the air and waited for Dr. Death to ram back into his hole. “He looks as though he has surrounded to his fate” Dan said laughing. Reaper squatted over Scum’s mouth, until his hole was right over it. “Suck it, suck my hole, suck the fucking diseased loads out of my hole” Reaper demanded. My cock throbbed hearing the sucking noises coming from the ring over the PA. It was so fucking hot the even the cock in my hole thickened. Hearing Scum suck out the loads up Reaper’s ass, was sending the man fucking me over the edge. He grabbed my hair with both hands, holding me tight while still ramming his cock in and out of his hole. His balls were still banging against my ass. The ref was fucking Scum’s partner harder and faster. “You want me to breed your hole with my strain” he asked. “Fuck yeah” The ref fucked him harder and faster, until he slammed his cock balls deep into him and injected him with his poz load. Scum was still getting fucked by Dr. Death, who was lightly back handing Scum’s tiny dick and nut sac between his thrusts into his hole. Scum had not let up on sucking Reaper’s hole. “What do you want Scum” Dr. Death asked. Before he could answer, the crowd yelled: “He want’s your AIDS” Dr. Death grabbed Scum’s ankles and began to thrust harder and harder. Until he slammed in and stayed in. “Injecting my AIDS deep into your hole” Dr. Death yelled Reaper stood up and moved to replace Dr. Death at Scum’s hole. He flipped him over onto his stomach and laid down on him, forcing his cock into Scum’s hole and ramming in deep. Scum’s partner had pulled off the ref’s cock and was on his knees sucking it clean, moaning loudly. Dr Death walked over, pulling Scum’s partner off the ref cock and ramming his into his mouth. “Clean his mess” he demanded. Reaper had laid down on top of Scum, thrusting his ass up and down into the air as he worked his cock in and out of his hole. He had put Scum into a sleeper hold and you could see Scum’s body relaxing as he was slowly lost consciousness. Reaper didn’t let up on fucking Scum’s hole as Scum laid there motionless. The man up my hole, thrusted in and exploded inside of me, coating my inside with his toxic load, mixing it with the others that were up there. I was watching Reaper’s ass muscle clinch and release as he pumped in and out of Scum’s hole. Scum was slowly opening his ass as he woke up, you could still see the terror in his eyes as he realized he was in no position to get away for his nightmare. The man up my hole had pulled out and was quickly replaced by another, who started pumping quickly as if he was so close to getting off he was ready to release into a hole. He was jack rabbiting my hole. “Ready for your second toxic seed, Scum?” Reaper asked. Scum lay there silently as if he was contemplating whether to fight or give in. Reaper was now thrusting hard and fast, causing Scum to grunt over and over. I was hypnotized by Reaper’s muscular ass, that i didn’t realize that the man in my own hole had slammed in hard, emptied his balls and had pulled out, only to be replaced by another cock. Reaper had moved so that his hands were on Scum’s shoulder blades, pushing him into the mat and positioning his body in the air, all the while thrusting his cock in and out of Scum’s hole. The ref and Scum’s partner, along with Dr. Death had left the ring and was watching from the outside. Scum’s grunts echoed the room. “Take death’s disease you mother fucking piece of shit” Reaper screamed spitting everywhere as he did. Reaper’s as clinched tight as he slammed into Scum’s ass. I could see in my mind’s eye the toxic load shooting out of his piss slit and deep into Scum’s ass. Reaper’s grunts and moans of pleasure filled the room, even as the crowd cheered. The man in me was steadily fucking my hole. I was really unaware of anything going on to me or around me. I was focused on Reaper’s ass. I didn’t care who fucked me or what Dan was doing. Reaper pulled out of Scum’s ass and grabbed him by the ankles. It was then I saw Scum’s face and he had tears streaming down his check. I don’t think he was sobbing because of what just happened to him, I think he was sobbing because now he had to face the consequences from his own partner and what he did. Reaper went through the rope and pulled Scum out of the ring. Grabbing him by the back of his neck and and the others left the arena. “The sexual tension is high tonight” the announcer said, “We have a new match to announce”

Part 12 - Mysterious Model Joshua had finally been persuaded out of Texas and come to New York for 4 days, he was missing Sean already who had been there since Sunday, he had a big week ahead of him and was not due to return until Saturday. Jacob being a very understanding person was only to happy to pay for Joshua's trip, plus he was also hoping to finally persuade him to get in front of the camera. Sean was excited to see us all especially Joshua whom he had missed terribly the last few days. It was their closeness that struck a chord with many people at JJF who already liked Sean and wanted to work with him. Sean walked in to the studio with boxes of the fitness range that had been created as samples. Joshua was impressed holding the tops and vests up against his body in the mirror. Jacob walked up behind him "Good aren't they" he said watching Joshua smile "$5k if you model them". Joshua chuckled and put the tops down "I can't model I don't have it in me" he smiled. "Eddie is the best photographer you will be surprised" Jacob tried again. Sean walked up and cuddled Joshua from behind "For me" he asked kissing his neck. Joshua sighed knowing it was a lost cause and smiled "Okay" he finally agreed. Jacob dropped his trump card "Sean you will need to cost in the use of Tom, Brad and Joshua to model" he said. "You what?" he asked looking perplexed "you didn't say anything about costing things" he replied. Jacob smiled "It is your budget Sean, you have to manage it" he said "or get Joshua on board to help". Sean looked at Joshua "Would you, I mean, I suppose I will have to pay you" he asked pleadingly to Joshua. The penny dropped and he laughed "Very underhanded Jacob" Joshua said, he looked at Sean "you know I can't say no to you". Jacob hoped that this would be a way of getting Joshua as the brands accountant, after all I did drop a few hints to him about Joshua's qualifications. Meantime there was a great deal of hype as word got around that I would be modelling with Joshua, Brad refused as he didn't want his face seen, not matter how much Sean pleaded he would not budge. It wasn't the real shoots, only test ones to see how the designs came out on camera after all that is what sold them primarily. Eddie sat there looking at the two of us and Joshua was way out his league unsure what he was suppose to do, the studio door opening and closing as the whole of the marketing team wanted to watch until Jacob shooed them all out as it was a closed shoot. He did some solo shots with me then asked Joshua to stand there, Eddie kissed him on the cheek 'trust me' he said and arranged Joshua's body in to a pose 'don't look at the camera' he said smiling to him. Joshua and I then did some poses together leaning against each others backs with our arms folded pushing up our tiny muscles compared to Eddie's. Taking the tops off and wearing the shorts and trainers we repeated the back to back pose and one of us sitting on a box facing each other. "Is that it?" Joshua asked when Eddie said he had finished. Eddie looked up and laughed "What else do you want Joshua?" he asked smiling at him. Sean was smiling ear to ear "God you were sexy up there" he said to Joshua who blushed. Eddie tapped Sean on the shoulder "Your turn, I want some of Joshua and you" he said. Sean looked mortified at first but joined in then Eddie called me back over to join them as he wanted to see the three of us together in a shoot. Afterwards the four of us sat down talking until Marcus called Sean to join them, he returned half an hour later telling us it was a go, they would arrange a proper shoot but he also had to come up with some swim wear to complement the fitness range as it was seen as an expanding range. As the trip was so busy we never got Joshua and James together, we spent a while saying goodbye to Sean, for some strange reason Jacob and Marcus took us to the airport. During the ride they asked if they could shoot the fitness range at Medina. Brad got a text back from his father saying he had no problem with that, and Jacob said they would fly down and do it the following weekend which would give Sean time to come up with some swim wear. Joshua agreed to take part having seen the results of what Eddie had done in the studio he had a copies of the three photos he loved most, one of him and me, Sean and him and all three of us. Getting out of the limo and walking in the main terminal building Marcus stopped Brad and I and turned us to the massive advert. I was looking at Brad and I modelling the jock straps, it was the intimate photo Eddie had captured that said it all. Yes it was advertising underwear but more significantly it showered an emotion of love and sexualness. Brad looked 'wow' he said unable to put in to words what he saw. Joshua stared at it and smiled 'now that is love' he said putting his arms around Brad and I. Underneath it simply read 'Life, Live, Love by Jacob Jansen'. "Crap that looks amazing" Brad said putting his arm around Jacob. He nodded "I still find it awesome how Eddie captured you both in that moment" Jacob replied. Brad smiled "It tells of two people in love beyond words" he said wiping his eye overcome with emotion. Marcus smiled "It is a one of a kind photo no one can replicate it" he said. We turned and hugged him and Jacob "It is going international" Marcus said looking at the picture again. "International" we both said in unison. "Yes, as soon as this advert hit sales jumped 70%" Jacob said "thanks to you both". I just couldn't help but stare as people had their photos taken next ours "That's weird" I chuckled. Jacob laughed "You really have no idea how popular you are and both of you together" he said. "Yes but people having their photo taken kissing your ass is weird" I said pointing it out. Jacob laughed loudly then hugged me "Not really when you look as perfect as that" he said. We left for our flight and pleased to be home and some privacy enjoying a family dinner telling out parents about our trip. A couple of days later Marcus sent me a text 'photo gone viral, news article about it on the news channel'. I went and retrieved my lap top and searched for the clip which didn't take long as it was right at the top of the listings having almost 5 million views since it went on line the day before, Seth, Brad and my mother both leaned over to watch it 'They say a photo can speak a thousand words but in the case of this photo it just speaks of one, when do you know if love is real? When you capture an image like this, one photographer captured what so many try to achieve without success. Eddie Morales renowned fashion photographer captured this image during a model shoot of The Model Called Tom with this mysterious model with his back to the camera. We know Tom is the model whose face we can just see. Word is he is signed exclusively to Jacob Jansen Fashions. The unknown sensual muscle man who by the way has the most adorable rear is stirring up much controversy as no one knows who he is. JJF have refused to reveal the identity of what is fast becoming known as The Mysterious Model one thing seems apparent and that is they are a real couple. Speculation is now rife if they will both attend the International Model awards at the Met in two months as the photo has been nominated for 2 awards. Could this year see the first photo of a gay couple to win the prestigious life model capture of the year?. In the meantime the search is on to find The Mysterious Model.'. We all sat there speechless for a moment. "Holy shit" I said before my mother reprimanded on my language "is this for real?" I asked looking at them all. Brad scratched his head "So I guess it is popular" he said dumbfounded. I nodded "Strange how they made no mention about me being gay" I replied looking around. Seth laughed "It's not that big a deal nowadays Tom" he said "You both certainly look loved up". My mother kissed us both "Proves how wrong I was to doubt you two being together" she said. I sent a reply to Marcus telling him that is crazy, his response was short 'You both had a bonus paid 10 minutes ago as your making us a lot of money and publicity'. I grabbed my phone and opened the banking app and saw $50k deposited today from JJF. I told Brad to check his, he nearly dropped his phone looking as he had the same amount deposited in this account. Brad an I returned to our room still a little dazed, I opened up the twitter app and saw I was now being followed by 1.5 million people many of whom had retweeted their own attempts to recreate the photo of Brad and I. It was fast becoming a new social media challenge and even more so after JJF announced they would providing a prize for the closest resemblance. Brad was still having trouble comprehending the fascination of him in the picture, he only saw himself as the lad from Texas much like me in some ways. I was slowly beginning to understand the extent of what people saw. Brad was still looking at his banking app when I climbed in to bed next to him. I don't know what happened that night but I felt hornier than ever and ceased the opportunity. Crazily I kissed Brad and slipped in between his legs pushing them up. He looked at me curiously at first until he realised what I wanted, he chuckled then kissed me and nodded. I held his legs up and liberally lubed his ass listening to his quiet moans his eyes were fixed on me as I leant forward placing his legs over my shoulders. Slowly I eased my cock in wincing more in surprise than pain and the feeling that was coursing up through my groin. Brad's hand grabbed my hips steadying me so I didn't push in to fast after all he had only got fucked once before and my cock was no match for the size of Eddie's. It felt like a tight fitting glove slipped over and held it firmly 'oh god' I said looking in to his eyes, I removed his legs from my shoulders letting then fall to my hips using my legs to keep his up I managed to lean close enough to kiss him. His body arched in tiny movements as I began to push in deeper until my balls met his ass 'Tom' he looked at me in a very submissive state that I found exciting. My hips began an automatic undulating flow massaging the his ass and pulling me nearer to orgasm. I found my pace that Brad was comfortable with and settled in kissing him in between thrusts, I felt turned on every time his body tensed then relaxed in tune with my cocks movements. It was like having a some bizarre control over someone but it was my way of showing how much I truly loved and wanted him. My balls ached as they waited for their time to shine, building up gradually waiting for the moment the switch went on. I had to stop and kiss him harder, his arms wrapping around my neck telling me how much he loved me. I raised my head as my balls started pushing me on, my movements became more rapid, a tiny bead of sweat ran down my chin and dropped on to Brad as I moaned and moaned building the intensity my cock working deeper and feeling like it was growing bigger. I threw my head up and closed my eyes grunting loudly and growling as my cock throbbed shooting my seed in to Brad. His hand gripping my shoulders hard riding through my orgasm he called my name and pulled me down in to his embrace holding me tightly as my body shuddered shaking off the orgasm. I pulled out and rolled on to my back staring at the ceiling, Brad turned to look at me. "What is it?" he asked rolling on this stomach next to me "Was I bad?". I looked at him "No, I mean I.. it was good and I have wanted to do that" I replied. "But..." Brad said stroking my chest. "I didn't find it as arousing, seeing you submissive like that" I said and sat up thinking I said the wrong thing. Brad pulled me back down "I doesn't matter who fucks who just as long as you love me" he said "anyway I like to pleasure you". We rolled on to our side facing each other caressing and stroking each other until we fell asleep. Joshua was waiting outside his house as I pulled up to collect him. We drove to Dallas to meet Sean, Jacob and Marcus, Eddie was flying in from LA first thing tomorrow morning. Sean was definitely a lot more confident when we met them at arrivals. We spent the entire drive talking about the picture and how much Eddie and Marcus wanted to create something even better. Arriving at Medina I was amazed to see parcels had been delivered from the Dallas boutique addressed to Jacob. Sean dragged the case that contained his fitness range, gleefully telling us that the release date was in two weeks time, the day after the Man By Jacob brand was to be announced publicly with the fitness range to be the first wave of products to be launched. My mother was in the family room and got up to say hello Jacob and Marcus like old family members. Jacob retrieved a couple of boxes handing them to my mother, opening them she looked up and nearly cried thanking Jacob for the emerald green evening gown and shoes which matched her eyes. Brad walked in with Seth just after 7pm quickly saying hello and going off to change for dinner. Brad walked in to the dining room "Marcus" he called over to him "what is with that bonus" he asked hugging him. "Oh crap" Marcus replied snickering "have you checked your account today?" he then asked. Brad shook his head "No why?" he replied quickly grabbing his phone checking "No you can't that's to much" he said. Jacob laughed "Sorry Brad but we sold the licensing rights to that photo for $500k" he said. Marcus put his arm around Brad "Tom, Eddie and you all got $100k each". "Seth" Jacob said returning to the dining room "this is for you, if its the wrong size we can change it". Seth looked shocked pulling out one JJ Men's suits and went over and hugged him thanking him for the present. After a good old fashioned Texan dinner and an evening spent chatting Jacob and Marcus went to the guest bedroom. The four of us got in to the same bed. Sean leaning over grabbed the book and asked me to read, I was happy to do so but only managed two pages, it was hard fighting off the advances and sexual torture I was getting, throwing the book on the floor I grabbed Joshua and snogged the face off him in retaliation and gratification. Brad got his way with Joshua and for the first time I fucked Sean in doggie style, strangely I found it more sensual an arousing fucking him. It would affirm my initial thought that with Brad our love was meant to be the way it started, I wanted him to make love to me and it something that never changed in our lives. After sexual antics I pushed Joshua and Sean out of bed telling them to go and be with each other, they didn't need to be asked twice and were at it before they got halfway across the room. Eddie arrived by 9am having got lost a couple of times finding the place, he was made welcome by my mother and Seth being the first up, it didn't take us long to realise he had arrived, jumping out of bed and running almost naked through the house to find him. Over breakfast he said James was so annoyed he couldn't get away and join us as he was desperate to meet Joshua. We spoke about the photo in great length, Eddie telling us that there was more requests to license the photo so there was bound to be further bonuses paid, he made it very clear that it was Brad and I that made the photo and he happened to capture it. We had a leisurely Saturday morning sat by the pool looking at the swim wear Sean and Giovanni came up with and running some shots to see how they looked. Brad as usual was rifling through Jacob's case of clothing and pulled out a packet of Jockstraps and underwear at the bottom marked 'Dead' asking him what they were, Marcus laughed and Jacob waved his hand 'oh they don't sell a bad design I think' he replied and telling them he was stuck with the stock and about to offload it to outlet malls, Brad looked at them and held them up showing me. Brad looked at Jacob telling him he had an idea and disappeared in to the house. He returned with two cowboy hats and some old boots of his that he wouldn't throw out. "Come on" Brad said handing me the boots and Jacob the hats "Eddie is your camera charged?" he asked. Eddie nodded "Yes where are going?" he asked as we were marched out to the front of the ranch house. Brad smiled "Medina river" he said and Eddie looked a little puzzled. "Oh my god yes" Jacob said "Eddie you will love this place, why didn't I think of it". Jacob looked a little confused "What are we doing?" he asked. "Were going to sell this stock for you" he said "well Tom is" he chuckled heading out the door. We left Sean, Joshua and Marcus at the pool talking through the budget after Joshua had spent a few hours getting the figures straight. We drove to our spot at the river and put on the underwear, boots and cowboy hats and stood in the shallow part of the river. Eddie smiled rather excitedly and took photos of us standing apart with out hats lowered covering our eyes. Brad pulled me close and we kissed, Eddie frantically snapping hundreds of shots. He took my hat off and placed it in front of our faces, I could hear Jacob's delight when Brad called Eddie over to get some closer shots of us. Eddie only wearing shorts now waded in to the water and took some sots focusing more on the underwear. Jacob smiled "I will give you 50% commission on any of this range that sells" he said somewhat unconvinced. Brad chuckled and looked over his shoulder at Jacob "Is that a promise" he said. Eddie laughed "Better get your cheque book out Jacob" he said resuming photographing us. Brad walked to the bag and pulled another jock strap out "Put them on then have your photo taken with us". Jacob chuckled "No, absolutely not" he said "anyway is not the done thing". Brad stood there "Put them on Jacob, please" he said looking him in the eye. I looked at him with my puppy eyes 'Fuck it' he said, he stripped off and pulled up the jock strap. His tall dark features set off his beautifully built body the hairs on his chest tapered down his abdomen and diving beneath the underwear. Brad put Jacob in the middle of us and stood behind him, placing his hands on Jacob's chest resting his head on his back hiding his face. I turned to face Jacob and held him looking up in to his eyes 'oh yes' we heard Eddie say as he started frantically clicking away again. Jacob moved out of the way having had his fill of modelling, the last few shoots had me laying down in the shallow water, Brad kneeled next to me with water running from his hand on to my chest, the glee in my eyes clearly came out on camera looking at Brad whose face hidden by his hat, still retaining that mysterious side. We returned to the ranch house for a late lunch, Marcus became obsessed over three photos from the short. The one of Brad and I kissing, the one of me laying in the shallow river and of course the three of us. Eddie caught a perfect smile of Jacob's face and he really did look totally sexy. Marcus still couldn't believe that we had persuaded Jacob to take part but he knew he had a gold mine with these photos. He got Eddie to send them to the marketing team and told them to put the range back on sale on the website and put the photos on my twitter feed and make it front page on the website. Within two hours the range was on sale with all the stock loaded. Marcus was watching the twitter feed going crazy posting further tweets telling them the range was on line now. So it was finally time, Joshua and I dressed in Sean's fitness range, so I may be biased but my god it felt amazing to wear, the tight shorts alone was hard to contend with as I kept getting a boner seeing Joshua in them. Marcus and Eddie walked in to the gym by the pool with Sean, Marcus pushed Sean forward and guiding him on what type of photos he needs to look for, with that Sean instructed us to do several poses but keeping it very light hearted. Joshua would bench press weights as I spotted him. Eddie sprayed me with water handing me a towel and a bottle of water I sat down on the weight bench looking at the camera 'My god I want to fuck you so much' he said unable to concentrate. Joshua put his arm around Sean "I want to do a shoot with you" he said to him. Sean kissed him "Okay". Sean dressed in the turquoise tight vest and purple shorts and spent half an hour shooting with Joshua and then me. Finally we put on the swim wear and modelled out by the pool which proved to be a great setting when you got the whole Texan landscape in behind you. Seth and my mother ha come out and watched the final few shots being taken. Eddie looked up and called Brad and I over, then proceeded to photograph us as a family, something we hadn't done since Brad's graduation. Overall the fitness range photos were looking very good and unique with the Man By Jacob logo adorning each garment. Marcus was taking Joshua over some of the calculations so he got get an idea on what target they needed to hit to start running in to profit. As they nearly ended their work Marcus's phone buzzed from a continuous stream of messages. "Jacob" Marcus called to him "That range JS3 did you want to restock marketing are asking?" he said. "Your kidding me?" Jacob responded jumping to his feet "crap" he said laughing. Marcus looked at him "What?" he asked. Jacob walked over and checked the website 'SOLD OUT' written across "Dam you Tom and Brad" he laughed. "What is going on?" Marcus asked again as we all walked over. Jacob smiled "I promised them 50% commission on sales of JS3 dead range". Brad came over "What has happened then?" he asked as Marcus turned the screen to him. "Sold out within 30 minutes of going on line, all 2,000 units" Marcus said. Brad laughed "Got any more dead ones you want selling?" he asked him "you know same deal" he laughed. Marcus looked up at Brad "You know this is causing a media storm Brad, they will find who you are eventually" he said to him. Brad nodded "I suppose I can't look over my shoulder for ever, but it is kind of fun" he said smiling. The photo of Jacob with Brad and I was causing it's own little storm amongst the fashion world, never had a designer stripped and wore his own underwear on camera with two models. The picture would adorn their office in New York and many fashion magazine covers for months titled 'The Designer, the model and the mystery'. If that wasn't enough the two photos of Brad and I, one kissing and the other me laying down in the stream became the most recognised photos of the time and without really knowing it became synonymous as the gay cowboys. Marcus quick to jump on the band wagon put up another prize for anyone who could recreate the image in the stream perfectly. To say this one went viral was very much an understatement as it was another photo that JJF licensed out to many gay tour operators around the world who all wanted to use it promoting the USA, the cowboy image became a focal point in the reception of Jacob's offices in New York, a large life sized poster that people seemed to flood to having their picture taken next to it. People do the strangest things I often thought to myself. Our last night together we spent outdoors and in the pool, getting Jacob almost naked again Joshua and I were clearly smitten. It was the first time we saw him and Marcus truly unwind seeing the love they had for each other was adorable. We had a pleasurable chilled out morning the following day. Joshua going through the figures one last time with Sean and Marcus who was nodding and verifying everything was accounted for, he gave a quick glance to Jacob. "You have a good eye for figures Joshua and you certainly know what your doing" Marcus said looking at him. Joshua sat back "You think so?" he replied and shrugged his shoulders "Not a boring accountant?" he asked. Marcus laughed Model and accountant that is not boring" he looked seriously at him "Come and work for us?" he suddenly said. Joshua didn't even need to think he nodded straight away "Yes". Sean and Marcus were overjoyed "Oh Joshua thank you so much" Sean said kissing him. Our parents were quite proud of Sean, it was almost like they had unofficially adopted him and they were interested to see in what he had designed. Jacob got everyone together on the terrace shortly before they were due to leave. "As you know Monday if the official launch of the new brand, Tuesday is Sean's day" Jacob started saying. He continued "Next Friday we want to fly you all up to our country house in Chappaqua for the weekend". Eddie laughed "Country house is an understatement" he said. Jacob smiled "Okay so Rosewood is a little bigger than a country house, please all come". And so it was set we would be invited in to the personal world of Jacob and Marcus, something that only Eddie and James had experienced as they were a very private couple and it was their sanctuary...

The fucking continued for the rest of the night. Jack and my dad switched places a couple of times, both of them making sure to give me their loads when they finally did manage to cum. I lost track of how many times they deposited their cum into me, my hole pretty much reduced to a cum-slicked, slackened mess. I had to squeeze my hole down around Jack to really feel that piercing, which shocked me, considering how rough he'd gotten with it so far. My uncle went off with my dad at some point, leaving me alone with Jack. He lit himself up a cigar, huffing on it as he climbed on top of me. His thick dick was back on my hole in a moment, his piercing sliding right into that cummy chute, a low groan leaving me as the rest of his cock sank back in. They'd been fucking me long enough that my hole felt barely any pain, not to mention the euphoric pleasure of that cock filling me up so deeply. "You like that, cunt?" he grunted, mashing his hips around in my ass. I nodded slowly, grunting as my prostate took a good pounding from the tip of his shaft. I could feel my precum pooled up on my belly, my dick having spent most of the night half-hard and leaking. He chuckled to himself and climbed further on top of me, pushing my legs up against my chest and hunching over me in a frenzied, animalistic fuck. Wet slaps rang out, his grunts and pants joined by my own whimpers and groans. My ass squeezed down hard on him, his length teasing my prostate more and more and pushing me closer to the edge. I could only grab onto his arms and cry out as my own orgasm slammed into me, my cock jumping and sending globs of cum spewing out onto my belly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I groaned as he only intensified his rutting when my hole squeezed down on him throughout my orgasm, the entire length pulling out before slamming back in. "I knew I'd get you to cream while I knocked you up... Here's another for good measure, faggot!" His dick flexed, and some more of that wet heat pumped into me. He could still cum a good bit even after fucking all night, and some of it drooled out of my hole when he pulled out. "I gotta head to work before I'm late. Tell your daddy I'll be back for more of your cunt later." He had me clean his cock off before he got dressed again, heading downstairs and getting into his truck to leave. I listened to it go down the road, the sound fading off into the distance before footfalls were coming up the steps again. My door opened, and a stranger walked in. I was surprised at this, but the look he gave me told me all I need to know about why he was here. His eyes were hungry, focused in on my cum-slick hole. "Your dad told me I'd find you up here. Said you'd want my dirty load. Is that right, boy?" he said. He was an older man, grey hair covering most of his body, and my first thought when I looked at him was how much he looked like one of the old bathhouse troll types with his wasted limbs and massive belly. I was surprised to see the length of his cock when he pulled his old sweat pants down, though. It looked like it was at least six or so inches soft. "That's right. Boys like you always think nothing 'till you see my cock. Then you're begging to take my cum!" He went over to the bed, naked now. His hairy body showed clear signs of the virus, his spindly hands pinning mine down at either side as his hips got in position between my legs. His cock was half-hard already, and he gave it a few slow pumps as he rubbed it against my hole. "Looks like you're nice and lubed up already. I'll just make myself at home..." he said, sliding his cock into me in one go. It felt incredible, the length going in pretty deep already, and as he pushed in and out, I could feel him growing harder, his cock snaking deeper and deeper in me. "Such a handsome boy... Look at you, putting your legs up for some diseased old stranger... Takin' homeless AIDS cock in your ass..." he panted out raggedly as his cock pushed in past my second hole, his cock pushing in deeper than either of the cocks earlier had. He chuckled, clearly gathering what had just happened from the look on my face. "Gonna give you my babies so deep, they're not coming out, you see?" he panted out, licking his lips as he leaned forward, pressing those lips to mine and kissing me deeply. His mouth tasted foul, but I couldn't really pull away, his body gripping mine tightly as his thrusts grew quicker. "Here you go boy... Here's your gift..." he panted, then sighed as his cock flexed hard inside me, his cum dumping deep within me. I could feel his cock unloading, but even as he slid it out, his cum was nowhere to be seen, just as he promised. He whistled at me a bit, patting my ass as his cock swayed about. "Whew, that's a sweet hole..." he said to himself, already pulling his clothes on as well. He didn't even say goodbye to me, just heading out of the door. Just outside, I heard him say, "Thanks for the heads up!" "Any time, Mutt," my dad's voice replied. Soon after, he came into the room, dressed in a pair of jeans. "I see you figured out how things work now," he said, chuckling at the sight of my freshly-used ass. Though no more cum leaked out, my hole was still plenty loose. "Put some gym shorts and a shirt on. We're gonna take a ride."

CHAPTER FOUR THE SKELETON I looked down and I had shot a huge load in my pant. Thankfully it wasn’t higher on my jeans or it would have looked like I pissed myself. I went deeper into the maze, farther from the light area, I kept walking even though I thought I was getting lost. As I waked down a path that was narrowing, a small opening caught my eye. I entered and went a few feet and found the Skeleton. I stopped suddenly! Sitting on a bale of hay, was a man dressed in those cheesy skeleton suits, bone in a black fabric, except this man was so wasted that the costume looked like his actual skin. He was literally skin and bone. “Afraid?” I shook my head no. “Prove it faggot” I walked until I was about a foot away from him and dropped to my knees between his feet. I reached out and felt for an opening in the crotch of his costume. When I found it, I slipped my hand in and pulled out his cock and balls. His cock was growing quickly. It was ling and thin with a big acorn head. “Full blown, overflowing with mutated strains” I wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly slid them down his shaft. I took him deep in my throat, until I was pressing my face into his crotch feeling his pelvic bone. I slid back until his cock head was on my tongue. A sweet and salty taste excited my tongue as I licked the head until I slid back down on his cock. “Taste the disease leaking into your mouth” I moaned with his cock deep in my throat. My mouth was watering. “I want that hole” I stood, turned and bent over, presenting my ass in his face. I felt his tongue dive deep in my crack and invade my hole. His hands spread my cheeks as he pushed in further. I heard my jeans rip some more. And at this point I could have cared less if I walked out with my balls hanging out. “This hole is fucked and so are you” He stood and slowly slid his cock into my hole. Our moaning was loud. Hell I wanted another redneck mother fucker to find us and shove his cock down my throat. “So sloppy, so wet,” moaned the skeleton He slowly fucked my hole as if savoring the diseased cum massaging his cock and my hole. He would pull out until his cock head was pulling my hole outwards, then would slide back in before his head could pop out. “My death is near” he said, “but my strain will live on in you” He was slowing down and was having problems breathing. He popped out and payed back on the bale of hay. “Ride me” I straddled him and lowered myself onto his hard cock. I slid all the way down but didn’t put my weight on him. He was catching his breath as I slid up and down his cock with my hole. Using my thighs, I slid my hole up and down his shaft as I watch his breathing slow. Panic set in as my mind wondered if I was literally fucking this man to death. He reached up and grabbed my hips and increased my speed. “Just like that” between gasps of breath I kept the pace; but knew I would be able to keep going for long. My thighs were started to burn a little. “Don’t stop” Taking a deep breath, I continued. His cock felt so good up my used hole. If physically possible I would have fucked myself on his cock all night. “I’ve mutated beyond medications, full blown AIDS running through my veins! My cock was starting to twitch as I heard this, slowly growing down my leg. I fought back the urge to rub it again through my jeans. I start to pinch my nipples through my shirt. My cock was now rock hard and the head was in the cold wet spot of my jeans. I squeezed my hole around the Skeleton’s cock and he reach up and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. “Not gay motherfucker if it’s not skin on skin contact” he said as if I really fucking cared. I moaned from the pleasures. I wanted to cum again so the pulsing of my hole would drive him over the edge. My horror of being infected had now turned to a craving of more, more infected, more diseased cum. “Keep going,” he urged, “my balls are aching” He was breathing more erratic as a cough fit started. Each time he cough he would thrust his cock up my hole. I reached under and felt his ball sac, it was tight around his balls. “Going to flood you hole with AIDS, mutated AIDS” I moaned loudly. The craving was overwhelming. He started grunting between coughs, signaling he was emptying his balls in my hole. My cock throbbed knowing I was getting his death seed. His arms fell, hanging of each side. He was motionless. I stood and slowly backed away. He laid there motionless. I didn’t even check for a pulse. His head lifted up slightly and he whispered: “Dracula” Then it dropped again. I backed out and left in a hurry.

I Went on vacation to Germany with my (Now ex) Girlfriend my Brother and his Wife around the beginning of August, the first day in Berlin we must have walked a least 20 miles trying to see a lot of the tourist sites, by the time we got back to the hotel we all were so tired and sore, they had a hot tub and a steam room (they called it a "Wellness Center") down in the lower basement, my brother and i decide to go get massages while his wife and my Girlfriend went upstairs to go to bed, it was about 10 P.m. when we got to the wellness center the Attendant informed us that the massages were over at 9 but we could schedule an appointment for tomorrow. sad about that he told us that the hot tub would still be open till 11we said "Cool", he showed us to the locker room where we ask if they had swim trunks for us, he told us the hot tub was "Nude Only" (Germans seem to get naked every chance they get) i look at my brother and said "I don't care i'm going in!" he said "me Too!" my brother and i are about 16 year apart with different mothers but the same father, so the last time i saw him naked he was about 3 years old, he's about 5 ft 11, with dirty blond hair and green/blue eyes, he showed no shame taking off his shirt , pulling off his levis , standing in front of me in a pair of light-blue striped Tommy Hilfiger boxer shorts, looking at me he said "Here I Go"! dropping is underwear to show an almost totally shaved cut cock, pretty big too almost seven inches soft an big low hanging Balls, i just thought to myself wow he's handsome all the way around, i quickly dropped my underwear too, trying not to stare to long at my naked brother, i put the rest of my clothes in the locker, grabbed a towel and headed to the Hot tub with my brother behind me, we got in and just let the bubbles do their magic, after about 30 or 35 min. the attendant came in and asked if we needed anything we said "no" he said "very good" "we usually close about 11 but since you're the only ones here, you can stay as long as you like, just make sure you turn the light off" he said "good night" and left, we sat in the hot tub about another 15 min, then it shut off, since we couldn't figure out how to work the timer (all in German) we went into the Sauna which had three levels , i sat on the middle and my brother sat on the top it was just the right amount of steam and heat, after about 5 min. the door opened and another hotel guest came in, he said hello in broken english , he was german , he sat on the third row too, but kind of close to me, just over my right shoulder, the steam was thick enough to cover his face but i could see his hair "Very" long Uncut cock and balls, he kept rubbing his balls that were hanging long and low, he scooted to the edge of bench touching me with his leg, (i knew what this was) i looked over my shoulder again and he was just plan jacking his 8 inch uncut hairy cock, so close to my face i could smell his crotch, i glanced over at brother in the corner to see if he could see us, i was pretty sure he couldn't, but this guys cock was leaking pre-cum on my shoulder, i decided to go for it i put his fat dick in my mouth and began to try and suck it, the angle made it difficult but it felt so good in my mouth, we thought we were quiet but between the guy making quiet moaning noises and me making quiet sucking noises i know my brother figured out what was going on, but by now i didn't care, i got the guy to sit down on the level i was on and i just went face first all the way down his shaft into his dark bush! i started moving my head up and down like a piston, i was so into trying to get his load when i came up for air , i noticed a foot next to me, and the guy i was sucking was sucking too! he was blowing my brother! he was having a really hard time because my brother's hard cock must have been at least 9 inches long with a really fat head, i was laying stomach down on the bench with my face still sucking this nice german cock, but the the guy got up went around to my ass and started eating it like there was no tomorrow! this drives me wild (Now), he flips me over on my back and keeps eating my ass (My Girlfriend would never do this) i'm really moaning at this point, then i'm being choked by one of the biggest cocks i've ever had! my brother started fucking my throat! i can't breathe the head of his cock is massive he's pumping my mouth like a pussy thats to tight, his balls hitting my forehead! i can taste his pre-cum leaking in my mouth and dripping on my face when he pulls out, then i feel a sharp pain i hadn't noticed that the german stopped eating my ass now he was trying to fuck my ass! holy fuck! he's using his spit for lube! it really hurts but it feels good too, my dick gets really hard, my ass starts to loosen up he's fucking my hole pretty easy now, i can feel that he's going all the way in now he's banging into me really hard, my brother stopped fucking my mouth just long enough for the german to start shooting his load in my ass! he pulls out and comes over to my mouth and puts the rest of his load down my throat, i can feel his dick starting to go soft, then holy fuck! my brother plunged his fat 9 inch cock balls deep into my ass, using the germans cum for lube no warm up or ease ing in he just rapes my hole! he fucks me so deep and fast, my ass hole stays open in between his thrust ! my cock gets evan harder, all i can hear is the sound of his huge balls slapping into me! all of a sudden i can feel his cock get bigger and start to pulse and twitch, which make me shoot my load all over my face without hands! his cock goes soft and slides out of the gaping sore hole which is my ass, i'm covered in my own cum, and about a cup of cum pours out of my ass when i stand up, the german guy says thanks (He had no idea we were related) and takes off , my brother just says "fuck, my Mary could never take dick like that!" turns out my brother is a little bit Bi-Sexual and he says he evan got a Blow job from my cousin, he said he loves his wife but got caught up in the moment, all i can say is i hope he wants to get caught up in the moment around thanksgiving! my ass was sore and loose for four days, oh it turns out at breakfast the next morning the other guy in the sauna was married too! man i love Germany!

Straining against the ropes that bound him, sweat covering his body in a sheen, Milos looked magnificent. I looked and the other two were in a much awe as I, mouths open as they watched him strain and struggle. It was time. We were all so hard, dripping precum and sweating ourselves. I motioned to Toby and we stood at either side at the end of the bed. Together we unclasped his feet ready to grab him should he try anything. But he didn’t. I was only slightly surprised as T makes a whore of every boi when Milos swung his legs up and exposed his hairy, sweet and sweaty cunt for us. I smiled as Toby picked up his baster and wiped it against the hairy, expectant hole. Milos moaned and pushed out his cunt, a dribble of arse juices leaking out. As Michael and I watched, Toby wiped the head of the baster across the hungry hole, just wetting the lips with the barrel of anonymous cum. Milos was far too gone to wonder whose loads were mixed all together. Sure some of Toby’s but also all the seed - chem’d seed as well poz’d seed - that Toby has clearly pulled from his own cunt earlier that day. As we watched, Toby pushed the baster deep into Milos and slowly unloaded some - not all - of the contents. Milos’ eyes widened and as he felt the warm gush of spunk slosh into his insides he moaned with delight. Toby withdrew the baster and handed it to me - without hesitation I licked it clean, savouring the salty taste on the metal as Michael clambered onto the bed between the Greek’s legs and grabbed his ankles. We all laughed as I reworked that famous phrase - Beware Greek’s bearing gifts and said to everyone, “Behold, a Greek loaded with gifts” and then held my breath as Michael gobbed on the head of his cock and running it against the entrance to his hole to wipe up any dna that night have seeped out, pushed against Milos’ hole. He might have been high and hungry but he tried to pull away from the monster that was about to forcefully invade his guts. Michael uncapped the poppers and leaned forward. He fed Milos deep huffs of poppers and then handed me the bottle. Standing behind Toby I pushed my cock between his legs, and fed him some hits before feeding myself. Then as we watched, Michael spread Milos ankles and leaning into him, started to push his hard, beer can thick rod into the tight cunt. There was nowhere for Milos to escape to. As we watched, his eyes widened as he shook his head, screaming into the ball gag. Sweat dripped off Michael’s forehead as he leaned further in, taking the cunt centimetre by centimetre. Pinned down, all Milos could do was try and relax his arse but it was no good. We watched as Michael forced his cock home, burying it deep in the tight gut. Milos’ toes curled and uncurled in the air as he fought to relax and breathe as well as process all the feelings and sensations coursing through his body. I remember the first time Michael fucked me. I too had been tied up on this very bed, and my boyfriend was sitting on my face, smothering me with his sweaty hole which, it became apparent was already loaded with a deposit from Michael’s cock. Now, I’m an experienced bottom - fuck man I’ve taken fists - but taking Michael’s massive member was a whole new level of fucking and I remember feeling like I’d been split open even before a third of his cock was buried in me. But I also remember how it satisfied a deep hunger in me, filling a void that until then had only been satisfied by my boyfriend. I also remember how, once I was almost loosened up I begged Michael to fuck me loose, not take no for an answer and rape me. He did. As I choked on my boyfriend’s dick. And I imagine that was what was going through Milos’ mind right now. The pain. The terror. The pleasure. I wanted to remove his ball gag and hear him beg, but he wasn’t there yet. Not by some time. I looked down again and Michael’s cock was two thirds of the way into the hairy ass. Our bottom boi was whimpering but beginning to growl as well. Michael pulled out and we leaned over to watch the hole wink open and closed, precum leaking out and slipping down the wet crack, greedy for deeper cock. Michael smiled and slid back in as far as he could, burrowing into the gut step by step, planning to place his toxic flag in virgin territory whether the locals wanted it or not. Milos’ six pack was rippling with each fuck, sweat pouring off his body as he took thrust after thrust, his whole body reacting to the invasion. Michael was building up a steady rhythm, five or six long deep strokes before pulling out and ramming all the way in again. He wasn’t so much loosening a hole as punching his way in; forcing his way in deeper with every stroke. And he was clearly turned on because he was pissing precum he was leaking so much. Every time he pulled out precum squelched from the still tight hole, and every so often Toby would lean in and push his tongue into the gash and then return to spit the fluid into my mouth, tangy with the metallic taste of blood. I moaned. “Wreck him, Michael. Wreck his dirty cunt.”

Love liberaTing good boys. It's a fun hobby which gives back to the community

PREQUEL to Chapter 13; My cunT was immediately penetrated, and I would now be fucked VERY fasT and exTremely hard for a solid 4.5 hours ... NON stop! And these horny t☢️xic fuckers weren't fucking me for 15 minutes at a time. No, I was a freshly made p☣️z cum-dump faGGot, and each fucker would USE me for what I AM, and pump and dump their load within 2-3 minutes of entering me. After several minutes of being pounded my ball-gag was removed, and I started to scream in a wild meTh'd up frenzy; - S6AT6A6N is in the room, S6AT6A6N is in the room, and he is going to Fuck me. He is going to Fuck me. Not tonight, but very soon. He is going to take compleTe conTrol over me. My blindfold was soon taken off, and the first thing I saw was the 'Silent Stranger' stood in the corner, observing. He was not getting involved. However, his 13" in length, and 9" in girth Dick was no longer flaccid. It was poinTing to the sling-room ceiling. He was staring right at me, and behind the small perforations to the eye pieces of his rubber hood his eyes seemed to be glowing red, just like Todd's were a little earlier. I looked to the guy who was currently fucking me. He was looking right at me with a face of haTe which complimenTed his biohazard tattoo perfecTly which sat below his sternum. - Oh fuck YES, fuck your filTh into me. Give me your HIV sTud. FUCK it into me. FUCK it into me. Go on, spray that nasTy viral load deep into my guts. - You fucking sluT. Bouncing onto the stage with your Virgin-NEG Ass thinking you look pretty and have everything sussed. You wanT it? The you will fucking have it. Take it whore!! He started to unload, and in-between squirts he'd spit at me, punching my chesT, as he would repetitively snarl; - Take it you fucking PiG! The entire time I was getting fucked in the sling I would be pissed on, spat at, slapped, have my chesT punched, my tits pulled hard on the nipples clamps, and be made to lick every single bloodied p☣️z Dick that had just nut it's load deep in my guts. Something about me lying in the sling as opposed to being on my knees on the stage seem to really bring out the wild and natural aggressive nature of these dozens upon dozens of t☢️xic studs! ****** I guess I had until Monday night if I wanted PEP ~ Would a PiG do such a thing? 😈

Chapter 12: *bloodbroTher shoTs* 💉💉 As my crix bellied jaundiced stud Todd's hot piss continued to stream into my mouth, most of which I was eagerly gulping down, with some spilling out and over my chin and down my torso I began to see an abrupt change in his face. The whites of his eyes that were Hep C yellow were now glowing red with his expression becoming more and more demonic looking as my confusion intensified. Was my Meth/G cocktail causing me to become confused and hallucinate ~ Or was I actually seeing this? After just a few minutes of fucking me, guy number three blew his t☢️xic load up my NEG-cunT, slapped my ASS, with guy number four lining up to take his turn. But, before he could, Todd bellowed; - PiG ... Get up! With four loads of diseased cum deposited into my cunT, my stomach receiving it's first dose of piss, and my body dripping in Meth/G sweat, and piss too, I stood up from my kneeling position in my what seemed to be a confused and hallucinating state. I was also now a bit wobbly on my legs. I held onto the sides of Todd's torso; - Someone seems to be enjoying themselves. For someone who 'WAS' a NEG-Virgin, say what, 30 minutes ago, you are one hell of a pro of a PiG. I think we should all show our appreciation with an official welcome to the 'group'. How about we treat you to a few fresh broTherhood shoTs? You like the sound of that PiG? I was already unable to reply. He let go of me and placed my hands on the back wall for support and left the stage, where several guys all at once jumped on, and my cunT was immediately penetrated with my mouth being impaled on a Dick. This new small group took it in turns to fuck me from both ends, as this stage-spit-roast kept me supported on my feet. Todd got together his two friends Chad and Ian. - I think you two would be perfect to officially welcome him into our group with our special combined shoTs of broTher blood and tina. - Fuck YEAH. Up for sharing my Syphilis with this cute piece of MeaT *Ian replied* - Upto it Chad? Chad replied without words, just a sinister depraved smirk. Ian had a recent diagnosis of Syphilis which seemed to makes his HIV viral load jump from around the 50k mark which he had been for just over a year, to a new 220k. However, Chad was much more advanced. Like Todd the whites of his eyes were also yellow as a result of a few geno-types of Hep C. However, what set him apart from everybody else, is he was supposed to have been carrying the aggressive CRF19 strain of HIV. With an exceptionally high Viral Load of 33 million, and a CD4 of 47 I would stand no chance of leaving the building tonight NEG if he fucked me. As I continued to get mauled on the stage, Todd oversaw the eventual end product of two syringes full of t☢️xic blood, AND meTh; broTherhood shoTs personalized for me ~ The NEG PiG! Ian who was a strong sports guy got onto the stage, and got everyone to step back and let go. He lifted me up, and carried me out of the bar / stage area, and on to 'Sling Room Number 1'. He lay me in the sling, restrained me by my ankles and wrists, blindfolded me, ball-gagged my mouth, put a tourniquet on each arm, and tightened up my nipple clamps. All the while he was PrEP'ing me, my personalized broTherhood shoTs lay on my chest. If my Lew back home wanted to stop me from becoming p☣️z, well, it was now way too laTe! With a huge swarm of parTy goers hovering around me, waiting to fuck the living deaTh into me, Todd picked up syringe number 1 with Ian's DNA and inserted the needle into my left arm. He picked up syringe number 2 with Chad's fuck off nasTy potenT DNA and in went that needle to my right arm. I received my first broTherhood shoT into my left arm. And right on cue the Techno Music that I was dancing to earlier when I gave my short lived show, and that had been playing since, the volume was cranked up so I couldn't hear any other external stimuli. I started my gradual high ascent to the top of this new high, on top of my old high. I guess you could say that thanks to Chad, I was now well and truly P☣️Z! A new virus in my bloodstream, already replicating, and fasT! ☣️☣️☣️🐷☣️☣️☣️

True Story of my first slam! About 10 years ago, I was excited to connect with a hot ff buddy of mine -- talk black guy with a really hungry hole. I've been a ff top for a long time. I was able to leave work early and head downtown and check into a nice sleazy hotel. I had had done a little T recently and had a little bit left so decided to smoke some before the festivities began. A little bit later he showed up. We kissed and started to make out, but something was "off". He admitted he was not feeling great but wanted me to fist him deep, but admitted he felt we should reschedule. I agreed and was naturally a little disappointed. My hot 6'3" black ff bottom when home to bed. So what did I do? Well, signed on the BBRTS naturally. Ended up chatting with a couple of people, but nothing was clicking. The little bit of T I did was still in effect and I was horny as hell. Finally, after about a hour, this guy I had chatted with on and off before hit me up. Like I said, we had chatted but were never quite on the same page or could not make it work. Tonight was different. As we chatted I finally asked him "what are you up for tonight"? "I want to slam and fuck" he replied. Slam and fuck. Normally I would have probably not taken him up on the offer, but tonight was different. The little bit of T I had done early was in charge of my thinking. So my response? "Sound great, come on over". We chatted and determined neither of us had product. I had only purchased it once at a bathhouse, so had no contacts. I told him I had $$ if he had a contact. He said he did but wanted some of the $$ up front. He stopped by. OMG - hot Latin guy. Deep black eyes. And sexy as hell. We chatted about how much, and I suggested --- well, let's get enough so we don't run out if we want more. I gave him the $$ and off he went. Part of me thought -- hummm, that was a scam and I would probably not see him again. Anyway, I was back on BBRTS in case I needed plan B. About 30 minutes later there was a knock at the door. It was my hot Latin guy. About 34, 5'8" dark eyes and a great mischievous smile. He came in, I locked the door and we began kissing passionately. Kissing is a must and a major turn on for me, and he was a GREAT kisser. He then showed me the T and asked if I was ready. "Of course". Now, I had not told him I had never slammed before. I was trying to play it cool and appear relaxed. As he started weighing the product he asked me how much. I had NO idea. So my reply was "what ever you normally do". Again, I did not want to appear to be novice. "Ok, let's do a 3.0". He prepped the points and said they were ready. That's when I told him well, this is my first time, so you will have to do me. He had a little concern, but said, that since I was a big bear, I would be ok. He put the tourniquet on, looked me in the eyes and asked if I was ready. "YES" "Now tell me if it burns at all". I was transfixed. Not afraid at all and watched intently. He was slow and gentle. The point registered and said "here goes". I watched carefully as it entered the crook of my arm. When finished, he released the tourniquet. And my life changed. The rush was fucking amazing. I went a foggy, had a little ringing in my ears, but no cough. The world seemed to be in a great foggy spin. He asked if I was ok. "Hell yes", and I dropped to my knees and started sucking on his 8" uncut cock. I could not get enough of it. Out of the corner of my eye I watched him slam himself. He looked deep into my eyes and said "I want to fuck you" And I immediately got up on the bed and he began fucking my hungry hungry hole. He was inside me for what seemed like hours. His cock was the perfect fit. It seemed to expand in my ass, filling me completely and happily. We had HOURS of hot sweaty sex. And a 2nd slam a few hours later. More on that later.

i think this has been touched on in other threads, but i don't think it has a dedicated thread of it's own, so thought i'd start one 🙂 Most of my experience with piss has been from Tops pissing up my ass, which is probably my favorite type of insemination from a Top on so many levels. i'm both a physical and psychological bottom, and am sexually wired in such a way that i want/need another guys presence in me. Of course, that is pretty typical of a bottom. All bottoms want cock, many more want cum, then some want piss too... and other still (waves hand) want pretty much whatever comes out of their Tops body deposited in their body by their Top. To me, that is the gay version of insemination and impregnation. On topic, one of the ways i have fanatsized about a Top putting His piss in me is with catheters. i have two particular fantasies i'd love to have as realities. One is a Top placing a catheter in my penis to empty my bladder of urine, then He attaches my catheter to one that He has placed in His cock. Both catheters have valves on them (i have this set up in my bathroom cabinet, i'm a nurse lol). After He attaches our catheters together, He then opens the valves and empties His bladder full of piss into mine, then closes the valves and disconnects, leaving me with a bladder full of His piss. The second is sleeping with a Top who has places a catheter in His cock and then connected it to a tube that He's fed deep into my rectum and gut. He uses an inflatable enema nozzle in me so there will be no leaks and then we sleep connected like that through the night. He has a valve and He can either open it during the night any time He needs to piss, or He can just leave it open and as His body produces piss during the night, i become His bladder.

My fat buddy stopped by again tonight, and he got my loads #3 and #4 in his ass. I believe he is just fine with me pozzing his ass😂

Had a very hot night in a hotel in London on Monday. I love hotels where you don’t need a key card to get up to the bedrooms, they are so good for anonymous hotel room meets. Monday night I was staying in a Holiday Inn Express. I was away with another guy from work, but we’d had an early morning and so after a few drinks we headed off to bed. I was horny. So needed some action but had drunk too much to be able to drive anywhere. So I cruised the apps. Straight away came up with a guy on Grindr, he said he could accommodate but I told him I couldn’t travel. Says he could come to me. His pics looked hot, a nice face pic and a great picture of his cock, soft but looked nice and thick, uncut with a great looking foreskin. Bushy pubes but that’s ok. I told him I was looking for a hotel pump & dump, told him the hotel and he said he said ‘Hot, up for that, you bb?’ ‘Yeah, absolutely’ I told him. ‘I’ll be there in 15 mins’ was his reply. I put the bolt lock out on the door, rest it against the frame and slowly turn the knob till it went in and was only just caught. That way when you push the door open the bolt will pop back in and the door shut itself. I’d set the room up, just one bedside light on, it was on a flexible stalk so I put it right close to the wall so it hardly gave any light. On the bedside table were a couple of bottles of poppers, a tube of lube, bottle of water and tissues. I put a towel on the bed, stretched my hole for a while working lube into me with my fingers, stretched to four fingers, wished I’d brought a dildo. After 10 minutes I knelt on the bed, arse up, waited. I could hear the lift when it ran, when it stopped at my floor, followed by footsteps in the corridor, my sense of hearing heightened by the silence in the room and the darkness. I huffed poppers each time I heard anyone, my heart pounding with excitement each time, but they all walked on past. This happened five or six times, so I was pretty popperd up by the time one didn't walk by and pushed the door open. He saw me, my lubed hole glistening at him. 'Fucking nice' he muttered. I heard him kick his shoes off, his belt clink and trousers slide down, the change in his pocket jangled. He told me to suck his cock, get it wet he said. He was hard, dripping, under his foreskin was really musky, he smelled of a day of man sweat, not BO, just manly. ‘Back on your knees’ he told me, I grabbed some lube as I turned and slathered it on my hole, took deep breaths of poppers as he grabbed my thighs and put his cock to my hole. I gasped as his cock head opened me up, it hurt as it always does first time, told him to wait. ‘Take it, slut’ he told me as he pushed deeper. So more poppers. Head spins. Put my head down onto the pillow, strangers bare cock invading my guts, poppers adding to the head rush that I was getting from the excitement. Pain became bearable, enjoyable actually. His knob hits my prostate, like a shock, my cock jumps and my arse clenches. His bushy pubes are suddenly against my arse cheeks, he holds there a moment before pulling out, then back in, starting the fuck. 'Got 3 day load for you slut' he told me, 'not gonna pull out'. That suited me, I wanted his seed in me. Deep inside, not wasted on my back! More poppers. I reached to my hole, I so love to feel my ring stretched around a cock shaft, to feel the guys balls, caress them, imagine I’m coaxing them to unleash their load into me. His cock shaft was smooth, slippery with my spit, lube, arse juices. He pushed me down onto the bed, spreading my legs wider, laying on my back as he slowed his fucking. He held my body to his, growled into my ear 'nice arse, gonna stretch it well before I breed it'. He pulled out and made me turn over, pulled me to the edge of the bed, legs up, ankles on his shoulders as he was standing. Rams his cock deep into me, savagely, holds my thighs to him, he's sweating, I'm wet too, he starts to fuck like a train. I feel the whole length of his cock travel in and out through my sphincter. The lube was drying and I felt my arse being pulled in and out with his thrusts. I spit on my hand and try to wet his cock. He’s hitting my prostate every thrust, hard, I think I'm about to cum, don’t cum, on the edge all the time. He rams deep. ‘Cumming’ he cries, makes three, four, five deep hard thrusts then stops, holds himself in me. My arse feels wet. He pulls out, like a shot I'm around, his cock in my mouth, fucking loving the tastes, cleaning everything from him, tongue under his foreskin, lick round his sweaty balls. ‘Thanks slut’ he tells me, pushing me off him. I watch as he puts his jeans on, he's commando so he has to fold his still semi hard cock and push it into his jeans to button up. Slides his feet into his shoes, grabs my head, kisses my mouth, tongue deep inside, then he's gone, the door latches behind him. I kneel on the bed, reach to my hole, gather some cum that's leaked, lick it from my fingers. Love the taste in my mouth from his cock, my arse, his cum. Then poppers. Grindr. Message from guy. 'Can't accom, can u?' he says. 'Bareback pump & dump in hotel?' I ask. 'Which hotel?' he asks. I tell him hotel, room number, tell him he can go straight to the lift and come up. '10 mins' he tells me. Less than 10 minutes later I'm on my knees, popperd up when someone pushes the door open and light floods the room...

Last weekend an Asian bottom that I've loaded a few times was in town: he'd organised a gang-bang that I couldn't make so he sent me this photo of the check marks on his ass that each of the tops that had fucked a load into him had left behind... https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2019_10/1193678394_slut-1.thumb.jpeg.05070e53839268cec5d25f95d3ecc9b3.jpeg ... he asked me whether I'd like to make a donation on the Monday morning, and being the generous sort, I was definitely keen on obliging him https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/emoticons/default_smile.png I showed up at his hotel first thing and when he opened the door to his room, he already just had his jock on (ass out) and long socks. So we got started right away with him blowing me in my business suit while I fingered his hole. He is an attractive 29yo, and just loves to bottom - his hole was fairly tight despite the fucking that it had taken over the weekend (20 loads on Saturday alone!) - and I really enjoyed rimming it: smooth, clean and perky are what I look for in an ass ... and he certainly my type. I stripped and we moved to the bed, where continued to rim him and lick his back. He arched his hole onto my dick and I slide inside: slowly at first and then rammed it all the way as I was super turned on. He flinched a bit, so I withdrew ... rimmed him a bit more, and then went back inside to fuck him some more. He has a fantastic hole that really slides up and down on your cock ... so we spent time enjoying ourselves with him sometimes fucking himself on my cock and other times me fucking/rimming him (I love switching between those two). I eventually had him on his back with his legs spread wide as I wanted to see his face as I came inside his ass - was totally hot as his eyes rolled back and his ass muscles contracted while I shot my load. I'll see him when he next comes to town - he is the kind of guy you always want to play with https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/emoticons/default_wink.png

I love black cock too. My first black cock was when I was 18 almost 19. I am 5’5” and 130 lbs. he was 6’3” 210 all muscle with a 10”cock. I really liked him and wanted to date him. He was 35 at the time and poz. He said he wouldn’t date a neg guy and wouldn’t fuck me either. I was 18 at the time and needed dick constantly. I really wanted his. I worked him for about two months. I begged him to breed me. He finally gave in and I was pregnant a few months later. He did end up dating me for 5 years. His cock was so beautiful I couldn’t get enough. I think that’s why I have always loved black cock. It’s what made me.

So obviously anything with Group action from Treasure Island or even an early one from SX Orgy which is good

CHAPTER THREE THE WEREWOLF A pulled myself together as I watched people pass by, looking right at me. I had tears in my eyes as I mentally contemplated my fate. My hole was throbbing with pain and felt like It was gaping. I tried to stay calm as my mind was screaming at me that I just let two anonymous men infect me with HIV. My mind was saying go, get in my truck and drive to the “big city” hospital and get treatment, but my cock, balls, and my hole was saying go find the werewolf. Taking a deep breath and forcing my legs to move, I started walking further in the maze. I was hunting werewolf now. The people in the maze were invisible to me. My cock was throbbing against my leg and I didn’t care who or what could see it. The more I walked the more I got lost in the maze. I turned a corner and there stood the werewolf! He was covered head to toe with a thick dark fur, which covering a muscle body. The closer I got, I realized that the fur was his own. His face was covered too and he was wearing a mask. The only fabric covering his body was a loincloth and it was rising quickly. A deep growl suddenly escaped his lips as I got within a few feet. “Trick or treat faggot!” He growled I grabbed him and pulled him into the stalks. Once out of site I turned and bent over lifting my shirt. “Eager to get a third infectious load” I waited. I had accepted my fate. It wasn’t long before his spongy cock head was sliding up and down my crack. He would pause when it met my hole then slid on. Without warning one of the crossing of my hole, he pushed in deep. I took a deep breath and pushed back. This time there was no pain and no scream. With each drive into my hole, I pushed back. He fucked hard and fast. I could feel his nut sack slapping my ass as he fucked me. I rubbed my cock through my jeans, causing it to leak. “You’ve accepted your fate faggot?” I moaned loudly, not caring if we were caught. “We know how to handle faggots like you in this town” He continued to fuck be, groaning and moaning almost growling like a true werewolf. I could hear his cock in my hole with the first two loads. I closed my eyes as I squeezed my hole around his cock. I was determined to milk his infectious load out of his balls. The more he fucked me the more I rubbed my cock. It was leaking a lot. I could feel my balls tightening. I was getting close. “Damn even after that thick cock on the scarecrow opened your hole, squeegeeing it makes it tight again” He grabbed my hips and fucked me harder and faster, as I rubbed my cock head. It wasn’t long and I pasted the point of no return and I started shooting my load down my pant leg. “Hot fucking damn” he yelled, “your fucking shooting your load cuz your hole is pulsing” The cum shot out of my piss slit and I could feel it running down my leg, soaking into my jeans. “Your hole is driving me fucking crazy” A big spot was forming on my jeans as my cum soaked in. “Want my toxic cum?” I squeezed my hole again around his cock. “Fuck yeah” he replied He picked up speed and was driving his cock in deep. I focused on my hole since my cock had gone sensitive. Usually when I cum, that’s it, I’m done. So I concentrated on the pleasure his cock was giving my hole. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” He rammed his cock in and left it there as it pulsed and spit it’s deadly seed deep in my insides. I could hear his howling and imagined him lifting his head towards the moon to howl. “Got another strain to mutate with the other two!” I squeezed my hole around his cock as he slid out. “Your next fuck is from the Skeleton” I heard the stalks crack and rustle as he moved away. I didn’t even look to see where he went, I just stood up and left out hiding place and moved on to find the Skeleton.

Chapter 11; *Gono Stud starts the HIV conversion* As we rocked together he spoke in a quiet, controlled, and authoritative tone; - That's your cunt's virginity gone then PiG. - Oh Fuck Yeah. Oh Fuck Yeah. You feel so fucking GREAT inside me. Oh Fuck. I NEED your cum! GIVE it to me. - Now LISTEN to me VERY carefully PiG-boi. You are now being fucked by somebody who has AIDS with an extremely high Viral-Load of 6.6 Million copies of the HIV virus. I am HIGHLY infectious. Gonnorhoea which you have seen I have, and many of my friends who are here tonight do too, dramatically increases the risk of HIV transmission to that of a pretty much guaranteed certainty. PLUS, your NEG cunt is already bleeding, and it is only the beginning of the night. The open wounds already inside your beautiful soft velvet boi-cunt that feels so fucking GREAT wrapped tightly around my AIDS Dick will give instant access to your system. If I came inside you now with my nasTy diseased cum, you'd be infecTed immediately for sure with my HIV and Hep C viruses. Is that what you really want you nasty sluT? As he finished speaking he growled into my ear. Was he saying all of this as a last moment warning; That we could stop fucking now if I wanted to? Not at all. He was merely enjoying getting off on his power over me. His diseased Dick was impaled inside of me as deep as it could be, and I now badly wanted his death-seed to infecT me. He knew that! He would NOT be pulling out until he was finished with flooding my NEG guts. His nasty power tripping talk had turned me on so much that it actually took my breath away to the poinT of being forced to take in short breaths and pant shallow grunts out to get any air, so I couldn't even speak a reply. [ Is that what you really want you nasty sluT? ] My fasT evolving inner greedy PiG answered for me, with my cunt muscles involuntarily massaging his HIGHLY charged Death-Dick as I lay into his shoulder, eyes shut, mouth open, groaning, with my Meth/GHB sweat continuing to make my body wet and slippery. - I see. Your cunT had told me all I need to know. You fucking PiG. SPEAK to me you sluT. - Yes Sir. I was so extremely intoxicated on my drug high, being impaled on precum/gono leaking diseased Death-dick, and having my gaunt yellow eyed wasted stud repeatedly grunt as he perversely groped my slippery sweaty torso, hands grabbing and sliding, that a 'Yes Sir' or 'No Sir' was all I could muster at this precise moment. This PiG was deep in his clutches! - Are you ready right now to accept HIV into your system. Once it is there, it's there for life! - Yes Sir. - Fuck YEAH. Good boy ... And you want to go home after this parTy HIV Neg? - No Sir. - Oh FUCK YES! You are such a fucking sluT. You are going to get infecTed right now!! Remain kneeling, and push your arms out in front of you facing down on the stage as far as they will go. With my arms now stretched out in front of me the top of my head was forced into the position of resting in a pool of piss on the stage floor as my Gono-AIDS stud took a firm grip of my hips, and began to assault my cunt with a rough fast fuck. It didn't take long as after a few short minutes I could hear his breathing becoming erratic and feel his grip on my hips become tighter. He took one final hard stroke, a short grunt, tensed up, and fell still and silent. I could actually feel his diseased Dick inside me pulsating. - Fuck YEAH, look at Todd's AIDS anus twitch each time he squirts his deadly-dirTy cum inside that nasty PiG. - Fucking HOT mate! He'll be getting my unmedicated load tonight too, don't you worry. For the first several seconds of his ejaculation, Todd, aka; Gono-stud, was silent, as though he was trying to hold in a noise he didn't want to make, and then out it came. He grunted and growled like a wild beast. Maybe the drugs were playing tricks on my ears, but it didn't sound very human like. Once he was completely spent he told me to come back into the upright kneeling position how I was earlier when we were rocking in unison, to which we now returned, but this time my bleeding cunt was full of t☢️xic and fast replicating virus! 😈 My FIRST ever Fuck, and it was extremely high risk; Firstly, cuts were made earlier around my anus. Then my cunt flesh was brushed with a toothbrush twice until it bled. Several guys dug their sharp jagged fingernails into my cunt flesh. And then Barebacked by an AIDS stud with an Active Gono infection, and a HIV viral load of 6.6 Million copies. Still impaled deep inside of me Todd spoke again in his quiet, controlled, and authoritative tone; - You're a nasTy Whore! Leaning back into his shoulder, groaning, feeling extremely turned on, yet feeling confused I uttered; - I love how your toxic cum burns my cunT, S6AT6A6N. He looked up at the 'Silent Stranger', and chuckled. as though the pair of them knew something that no one else in the room did. - Oh Stevie-boy, what is your altered state making you pick up on hey. I think it is high time you cleaned me up. He finally withdrew his PA pierced Dick which was heavily coated with my NEG cunt blood, and came to join me on the stage. But before he even reached me, there was someone else already fucking me. - Look what you have done to my Dick. It's drenched in your bloody-cunt juice. Lick it up faGGot. I tried my best to lick him clean, but it proved to be difficult as the new guy fucking me was aggressive with my cunT which kept jolting me forwards. After he shot his load I took the opportunity to try and clean up my bloodied mess, and managed to successfully lick my Gono-Stud's Dick for about 10 seconds when once again I was being jolted forwards. Guy number two was also showing no mercy. - Nevermind PiG. Leave that for now. Open your mouth as wide as you can, and look up at me. As I looked up, I was hit in the face by Todd's hot steaming piss. He was aiming for my mouth, and was a pretty good aim, as most of it went into my mouth, and I done my very best to drink as much of it as I could. That is another thing I had never done until tonight; Drink piss! After a few gulps I felt the second guy who had just cum slap my ass cheek, and in went guy number three, who without lube nor pause began to aggressively pound away at my cunT that was on it's way to becoming very sloppy by the end of the night. Three loads of HIV cum buried deep inside ~ Already a VERY good start! 🐷

Chapter 10; *The Silent Stranger* - What's p☣️z-cum mean? *Goodness, now naive was I* - Cum loaded with the HIV virus PiG. And mine has PLENTY. Viral-load 6.6 million copies as of 6 days ago. As said, the thought of this situation had always scared me to the poinT of always overly protecting myself. And the horny t☢️xic potenT Men involved I would ALWAYS AVOID! My brain processed his question and his answer to my question, then, something very strange happened ~ A switch inside me had just flicked. There was a new Steven in charge. I arched my firm, round, NEG and very well PrEP'ed ASS out to this wonderful extremely toxic stud; - I am ready Sir. - Ready for what? - Ready for your poz-cum, Sir. - You have to be more explicit than that if you want what is good for you, Fag-boi. And if you are as ready as you say you are, you will BEG! He knew how to play this new PiG in town, teasing me, working me up into a slutty-pig-frenzy, to a point where I would be completely begging for it. No one else was touching me at this poinT. Just enjoying watching on as they stroked their slabs of t☢️xic meaT. I now was really NEEDING, and desperately, to get my Virgin NEG-Ass fucked; - PLEASE Fuck me Sir with your BARE Dick, and fill me up with your p☣️z-cum. Load my cunt up with your nasTy diseased viral filth. I NEED a damn good hard fucking pounding! All the while during our dialogue he wasn't looking at me, his head was bowed down as he rubbed over and over my cunT-hole with his Gonnorhea pus laden Dick Glans / PA. I was so turned on in my deep pig-pit, that I uttered a phrase I never thought I would, which was followed with jeering encouragement from other parTy goers; - InfecT me with your HIV ~ Give it to ME .... Sir! - Yeah go on, stick it to the PiG. He has ASKED for it. - Fuck yeah, it's time this FaG got fucked up real GOOD ~ FUCK him!! - Yeah go on Todd, give that nasTy PiG EVERYTHING that you have got buddy. All these jeers filled me with excitement, and even more depraved sick lust. Everyone in this room seemed to want the same thing, including me. It was completely twisTed, and totally fucked up. As I continued to sweaT and breathe heavily, groan very loudly, and get completely lost in the moment, I suddenly felt this dark energy come close to me. It was then that missing Dick number 100 made it's presence known. The individual got onto the stage, stood with their back against the wall so we could see who it was. Well, almost. The new arrival had a very broad and muscular physique, with beautiful Arabian looking skin. I looked downwards and was stunned by the sheer size of his Dick. I have never seen anything like it, in real life or on porn. I would later on here in my stay in Boston come to learn that it measured in at a whopping 13" in length, and 9" in girth. It was literally just Ginormous!! His upper body shape, skin colour, and ridiculous Dick size seemed to fit in with the description of my daytime boss 'Ayan'. But was it him? I am certain it was, but I could not tell because two features I'd usually check out were covered. I couldn't see his face as he was wearing a rubber hood. There were several very small perforated holes where each eye was, so he could see out, yet at the same time still keep his identity a mystery. I couldn't see his hands as they were covered with tight fitting rubber gloves that went up to just past the elbow. These gloves had deep red shiny metal studs all over that looked exactly like sharp Rose-Thorns. He was also wearing Leather chaps, and German army boots. His heavily worked out chest sported a big, bright brown and green with red specks Scorpion tattoos, one on each pec. His nipples were under large suction cups. He stood eerily still. No movement. No sound. I would for now know him as the 'Silent Stranger'. My Gono stud continued his mission. He reached for the toothbrush he had inside his sock and slid it back inside my 'aching for t☢️xic-Dick NEG-cunt', and it got another firm brushing. I could feel it doing it's job, and like those digging in with their jagged nails I pushed back, and down. He took the brush out; - Oh fuck yeah, what a beautiful load of NEG cunt blood we have here Stevie-boy. Here, look at this. He pushed his arm forward towards my eye view. FUCK ... Much more blood now compared to when ''Boss'' gave me a brushing earlier. Did it scare me? No. If anything it turned me on even more. Knowing that all these twisted horny t☢️xic fuckers were getting to permanently infecT this piece of uncontaminated fresh meat, as they USED and abused me in the process to meet all of their exact sick and depraved needs. The toothbrush went back inside his sock, and he positioned his SUPER-toxic Dick at my cunt entrance. A small push, and IN went the PA and Glans part to his Dick. My entire body shuddered in a combination of euphoria, lust, and my sixth sense knowing that after this moment, my life would completely change! - FUCK, YES Sir, Fuck me, PLEASE FUCK me. He wasn't going to argue, and in one very hard stroke (without the use of any lube, not even any spit) he impaled his HIGHLY-contagious Dick balls deep, slamming DEEP inside my guts. I grunted as I jolted forward with every single nerve in my entire body repetitively firing off tiny little electric shocks. He slowly withdrew all the way right to the poinT where only half the Glans part of his Dick was inside me, then, he SLAMMED inside me again. He repeated this several times, then told me to go from the all fours position I was in, to kneeling straight up. His body was now close to mine, and his lips were right by my ear. We fucked in perfect unison as my hips rocked very slowly up and down and his hips rocked very slowly in and out. Very small rocking movements, so his Dick was basically fully impaled the entire time, yet still managing to be fucking.

Had a smoky sex encounter today after work. A fat ole cigar bear I know stopped by for some fucking. He's short, maybe 5-6", and 260 at least. Big black beard and hairy belly. He ate my hole for a good 20 minutes before giving me his fat 7" cock raw. He says he's negative but has no problems always breeding me bare. I loved rubbing that hairy belly as he smoked and fucked, and he finally shot after 30 minutes of slow fucking. I was still hard as hell and he let me rub my cock in his crack for the first time. We were on our sides spooning, with me pushing back and forth on his crack, and somehow HE lined his hole up and my cock entered his hole. He moaned a bit, and pushed back so my cock got buried in him. Not one to question an opportunity, I fucked his tight hole and right before I came I asked him if he was sure he wanted it, and he just nodded yes. I picked up my pace and nutted so hard it took my breath away. I stayed inside him, and after a bit of napping, I got hard again still inside him and fucked a second nut into him. He showered and left. Couldn't tell how he was feeling about it all, but I don't care as I fucking loved it.

I was once sucking a guy off at a gloryhole. With his dick still hard he just started pissing. No warning, and he told me to swallow it all of course, I did

Chapter Four: ~ The INVITE As soon as I had left Aiden's sordid apartment, he got to sending out the invite via the electronic mailing list for Friday night's event. With his Stevie as the main attraction! 😈 It read as follows; <><><><><><><><> New arrival of our latest Friday night club Dancer. Here from Europe for several months for work, so, plenty of time to see this new boy in town. However, this Friday night will be your opportunity to see him, USE him, and corrupt him with your t☢️xic filTh, as he really is untouched. You don't want to miss this once in a life time opportunity to see him go from sweet young man, to a dirTy nasTy PiG! 🐽💦 Some information of interest; He is a Top, and I have very good reason to believe his statement that he is Dom Top and thus has never ever been fucked. He has a boyfriend back home whom he is fiercely loyal to, and has made it clear he doesn't want anyone to touch him during or after his performance. We have a few strategies in place to ensure that when he begins his Dancing, he will be intoxicated, and his usual morals will not be present. Many of you I know will LOVE to hear he is also HIV Neg, and will love to be the one that knocks him up. As always, please remember private party rules that you must allow the performer to at least perform for 30 minutes, and, absolutely NO condoms are permitted. Reserve your tickets the usual way. Tickets available until midday on the day of performance. Fridays party will begin from 10pm until 6am, with performance beginning at 10.30pm. On this occasion there will also be an After-Party, from 7.30am until 11.30am, for which tickets will be available to reserve at the same time as main party tickets. A sluT in the making! (See photo attached of Friday night's naive performer). <><><><><><><><> As it turned out, I was BIG in demand. ALL tickets for the main event, and the After-Party had been snapped up by 1pm the following day (Thursday). A full house of 100 horny Men, plus their performer, and host; Aiden. Thursday soon came and went. It was an enjoyable day at work as I settled in, and met new people, and generally familiarized myself with my new work-home for the next half a year. That evening my boyfriend Lew and I again video chatted. I told him I had already found by chance ( or was it orchestrated fate 😈 ) a GoGo-Boi gig. I told him I had made it very clear where my loyalties lay, and he had nothing to worry about. I knew he would probably be worrying a little bit, especially as this was our first time apart in 4 years. After we spoke I got to thinking about my daytime boss 'Ayan', and how I yearned to have him fuck the life out of me, and spray his load deep in my guts. What was going on with me? Then I got to thinking about what that Puerto Rican guy Nesto had said to me about it being a tough crowd. Even though I did not know what that exactly meant, it put me on edge, and I began to get a little agitated, which is unlike me. I checked his number to see if he was on the chat App I use, and he was. I messaged him saying that I would like to take him up on his offer of having something to take the edge off; - Hey Nesto, it is Steven here. We met lastnight, I am over from England. I am beginning to feel nervous. What do you have that I can take? I saw he read my message immediately. But, he wasn't responding. I kept checking my phone every 30 seconds for about 10 minutes, and, nothing! I started to feel anxious, nauseous, and sweaty, so though, hey, let's take my evening shower. As I washed I instead of just washing my asshole, rinsing, and then be done with it, I washed, rinsed, then, probing commenced, with a finger finding its way inside. I gasped. Oh my goodness. It feels so GREAT. Why have I never done this to myself before. I was soon washed, dried, and in my sleep gear when I thought I would check my messages again. A couple from my man 'Lew', and several from 'Nesto'. My heart pounded. I headed straight for Nesto's set of messages; - Hey sluT. - Don't worry about what I will give you. It will help you put on a better show, and your audience to ENJOY you so MUCH M☢️RE! - Just make sure you have some fizzy pop in. And be ready to leave for your show before I arrive. - I will arrive at 8pm. You will need to leave at 9pm if you are to be there for 9.30pm. How did he know I had to be there for 9.30pm? He must know Aiden! 😈 - Give me your address PiG. - And sleep well. You will NEED your rest tonight! - N What did he mean by that. That I will need my rest tonight? I messaged my 'Lew', and soon was in bed, sleeping for the last working day of the week. My main job anyway Was I about to lose my virginity tomorrow night? My intuition told me that this was very much on the cards, yet, I found myself brushing it to one side, and to get on with the day on hand; Work during the day, and Dance for 1 hour at night. Surely that would be it. Right?

Hairy men and innocent twinks are my current go to

My first anonymous load came when I was at university (I was maybe 19) at a masked halloween party. I was dancing with some guy when he took me by the hand to a side room. There he fucked me up against a wall. I have no idea what he looked like let alone who he was, and I never found out.

Of fuck, I found that incredibly hot! Can't hardly wait to read the rest of your story!

Love that t is a man's best friend. Had a cocky condom nazi top come over thinking he would nail me, dumb fuck even brought over his own stash of condoms. After I showed him the joys of smoking a big fat bowl I was grinning as his dick started to shrivel up to his panic. He then begged me to fuck him and even forced the condom on my cock, didn't matter though. A few minutes of dry rough fucking and the condom was tearing up inside him. Did my civil duty to inform him that maybe we should stop but the new cum pig just ripped the broken rubber off and demanded I don't stop.

I hate pubic hair! I have been shaving for years..

To a guy who is a big wig in the HIV prevention Dept for the City of Chicago.

I finally took my first pee load from a stranger and it was amazing. I've been peed on but never peed in, and it's been a major fantasy of mine for as long as I can remember. I've been doing solo WS for years and I took the step of asking my boyfriend to give me a golden shower last year. I've been wringing my own piss into my mouth from my underwear and loving it, but I wanted to take a hot piss load and swallow it. It feels so liberating to be able to say I did it! I can't explain why, but it feels like I've been screaming at the top of my lungs and nobody could hear me. And now I've been heard and my fantasy came true.

i just bought some new underwear. In keeping with my sub/bottom persona, they are briefs. i had a Dom at one point who forbade me to ever wear boxers or go commando and even though that relationship is long over, His desires stuck. i looked around for something cute and sexy and settled on Bsheter, they're really colorful and fun. Their video alone made me wanna buy them, check it out: https://www.aliexpress.com/item/32966925945.html?spm=2114.12010612.8148356.7.574288dcoOpBkC

I always were interested in group sex and being kinky. Since my early years that I dream of being males little bitch. I always was afraid and impressed by tall and masculine man, always felt some kind of submission toward them. At some point in my adulthood I decided to try bathhouses. Of course after one time I was really into it. I continued to go, and then one day... I was travelling Europe and stopped for a week in Amsterdam. The weather was insane, its was in the middle of a heatwave. One evening I decided to venture in the redlight district and go see where was the good bathhouses. I was so suprised to see A LINEUP to enter the bathhouse. Mind you, in my native city, you're lucky if there is 10 guys in total. Si I immediatly knew I HAD to go. After a while I finally enter, and its jampacked, to the point I have a hard time not stepping on anyone's toe. I make my way to the dark room and start having fun. I start making out with this guy, he's bald and his body is toned and hot. I can't see him in the dark, but what a hot male look like. Lets call him John #1. At some point he tells me to wait and some back with a methpipe. Oh god, I never done this, not even done coke, only speed. I'm freaking out, but at the same time my partner was so damn hot, I really wanted to please him. So I took a hit. I felt a burning sensation in my lung, coughed up a bit, and right after, I felt like sexual desire was growing in me. I felt hot but so good, and I immediatly started going ham on John#1. He then took me slowly to the sling, and even tho I never done it I got in there . I feel his big cock playing around my ass and I'm in extasy. My brain is screaming to put a condom on him, but my body is demanding semen. He kisses me and I whisper to him "please breed me, I want to feel your male essence in me". He then penetrated me right away. I screamed, feeling a bit of pain, but mostly pleasure. My entire body was shaking and sweating, I was ready. I was ready to take that men hot load, whatever the cost. He came after fucking me for 10 minutes. I was still very high and horny, so I decided to stay in the sling. It took 30 seconds to feel another man in me. That one didn't even asked or kissed me, just went for it, and it felt so hot. He was thick, I could feel my hole being trashed out. He was also really aggresive, choking and spanking me. At that point I knew I wanted this alpha male cum so bad. I whispered to him "please, I beg you to cum, I want to feel your juice inside me, feel like a part of your masculinity is part of me. That's when he stopped fucking me and told me "You're gonna have to work for it Boy, and if you do well I'll bring some friends so you can take their loads as well... So, should I continue?

Totally agree. Great pic, too

Just last night. Right after I got home from dropping my girlfriend off at the train station. I found this Asia guy who was over to my house about a week ago. He was into fucking my throat then Cumming all over my face. I fucking love it. So last night he stopped over again to use my mouth and finally blasting a huge thick load of cum all over my face. https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2017_10/avatar_1509344463466.jpg.52566d5621c7165f890d92f3b288de27.jpg

I had this guy who was as straight as they come - worked for UPS ( not a driver, but at the store), a surfer, a 420 user, had a gf and kid. As a matter of fact, the first time I met him, after an hour or so still had NO clue he was into cock at all. Long story, but we met up whenever he could for over five years.. and basically, we would get together, get naked, and I'd fuck him raw, cum inside him, and he'd go to bathroom, clean up, and we'd leave.. Short 20 minute visits at motels, xxx theater, his house, etc.. I'd fill his ass and I'd wait for him to call me again when he could get away for a few minutes.. God I miss him and that ass

Last decade, when I worked with Max Sohl in NYC, the pay was $500. I had Max write it out to a charity instead - I wasn't doing it for the money. I did it the first time (Dawson's 20 Load...) because it sounded like a really hot gang bang (and it truly was!). From that point on, I knew the shoots were going to be piggy and a lot of fun, and they were just what I wanted. Marc

My first load was in a rest stop men’s room on Highway 5 in Corning CA! i was 13. My cousins lived there and I spent a couple of weeks ever summer with them. when I was 8 or 9 I went into that men’s room and in the stall next to me was two men making grunting and other sex noises (I had no idea what those noises meant at the time). The floor of their stall was covered in porn magazine pictures. All gay fucking and sucking pics. I knew something was “bad” about what was happening because I felt ashamed just standing there seeing and hearing it. needless to say I was fascinated with that place. Fast forward to my 13th summer. Riding bikes with my cousin I told him I had to piss and wanted to ride over there. He told me “that’s where them faggots go to do sex” and we needed to stay away from there. I ditched him and went there alone around sunset. I hung around near the sinks and watched man after man cruise eachother and go into the stalls. I listened to their sex and was sweating with lust and shame. 90 percent of the guys ignored me and when one started to talk to me I ran out of there with my tail between my legs. I went back several more times with the exact same result. Then I finally decided to go into a stall. I sat with the door slightly ajar and...

I looked over at Louis, wondering what he thought. I spoke first and said “I’m cool with it, but you guys work together, so it might make things weird.” I expected Louis to agree and to bow out, but I kind of wanted him to say yes since I thought it would be a fun time. The gears in Louis’ head seemed to be running at full speed. “What happens out of the office doesn’t affect how we work together, right?” Louis said to Brandon a few moments later. “Right. It’s a fuck, not a romance” Brandon replied. Louis nodded and we gulped down the last of our warm, mostly backwash, beer. I saw a few guys in the bar grin and nod at me as we left, no doubt they knew what we were going to do. We got out on the sidewalk and Brandon took charge. Brandon said to me “My place is only a few blocks from here. Is yours closer?” I shook my head ‘no.’ He looked at Louis and said “Don’t tell anyone where my apartment is, OK?” Louis nodded, saying “You’re the only one at work that knows I’m bi, so let’s keep both a secret for now.” I guessed that Brandon didn’t want anyone at work to know he lived in the heart of boys town. With that, Brandon turned and Louis and I followed. I chuckled to myself as we walked down the familiar streets. Several guys stared at us, with one guy whistling as we walked. I’m sure it was for Louis, who still had his t-shirt off and the harness on. We turned and went into the courtyard of one building and Louis curiously looked at me. I gave him a smile and a nod and we turned and went to the door, up the stairs and into the apartment facing my buddy Tom’s place across the courtyard but one floor down. For all of Brandon’s confidence leading us to his apartment, once inside he seemed extremely nervous. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his bare chest, whispering in his ear “anything you don’t like, just let us know.” Louis came up to us and pressed his lips to Brandon’s and kissed him. He moved his head to the side and kissed me, our heads next to Brandon’s. Brandon turned his head and it became a three way kiss. My hands roamed up and down Brandon’s chest, my fingers flicking over his very hard nipples. Louis came a little closer and the front of my paw was stroking Brandon’s chest and the back brushing over Louis’ chest. Louis reached down and unbuttoned Brandon’s jeans and then his own. I squeezed Louis’ nipples between my fingers and rubbed my thumbs over Brandon’s hard nubs. Our tongues were dancing together and then I felt Louis fumbling to open my jeans. He finally got the button open and then the zipper, pushing my jeans down. We broke the kiss and finished stripping ourselves. When I stood up I saw Louis standing there in nothing but his harness, Brandon was wearing just some tight trunks and I was in my ripe jockstrap. Louis and I must have thought the same thing as we each hooked a finger on each side of Brandon’s trunks and tugged down, leaving him naked. It’s hard enough when you have two versatile guys trying to see who tops and who bottoms but here we were with a third guy. I knew Brandon bottomed, but I didn’t know if he topped too. Brandon made the first move and hooked a finger into the ring on Louis’ harness to steady himself and started to kneel. He flicked his tongue over Louis’ left nipple a few times and then moved over and did the same with my right nipple. As he got to his knees, he found himself staring at Louis’ mostly hard shaft that had a sheen of precum on the tip. Brandon licked over the head of Louis’ cock and then wrapped his lips around the shaft and started to suck him. A few minutes later, Brandon reached up and pulled my stiff rod out of the jock and wrapped his hand around it, slowly jerking it. I smiled and realized, at least for now, Brandon was going to bottom for us. I leaned in and started to make out with Louis and just as my tongue slipped into his mouth I felt Brandon’s tongue playing with my PA. Brandon continued moving between our two cocks, never getting either of us too close or leaving the other unattended for too long. He may have never been in a 3way, but he seemed to be getting the hang of sucking the pair of us. Maybe this had been the bulk of Brandon’s experience with men - on his knees sucking guy after guy. After about fifteen minutes, Louis pulled his arm from around my shoulder and down between us. Brandon had just switched back to Louis’ cock and now had both of Louis’ hands around the back of his head. Louis started slow, but built up speed and depth until he was properly fucking Brandon’s face. Just like he had when I face fucked him, Brandon never complained or pushed away. There were a few small gags, but mostly just the sound of Louis’ moans as his cock plunged into Brandon’s throat. I kneeled down next to Brandon and coated a pair of fingers with the spit dripping off his chin and whispered in his ear “If he’s going too hard, just tap his leg.” Brandon’s hands didn’t move from their grip on Louis’ ass cheeks. I moved my hand back and traced Brandon’s crack with my slick fingers. He raised his ass up a little pushing it closer to my fingers which quickly found his puckered hole. A little more work with my fingers and a little more spit from his chin had a pair of digits fully in his chute. Brandon’s hole responded to my encouragement and opened up nicely. It was time to take it a little further so I hooked my fingers inside Brandon’s hole and gave a gentle upward tug. It took a few tries until he realized what I wanted, but there he was with his ass in the air and still slurping on Louis’ cock. My beard pressed against his ass cheeks while my tongue lapped along his crack deeper and deeper until it found his hole. I didn’t rim Brandon the other time we fucked since I was too eager to get my dick inside him. I was finding out that was a mistake. Brandon seemed to really like getting his ass eaten and kept pushing back to get my tongue in deeper. My tongue was getting tired after feasting on his hole for a while so I gave each ass cheek a firm slap and squeeze before standing up and dragging my cock along the crevice. The piercing and the tip of my cock were resting on his pucker as I added a few globs of spit and pushed in. The steady pressure got his hole to yield and my bare cock started to push inside. Brandon groaned around his mouthful of Louis’ shaft and I let him get used to my girth for a moment. Just as I was about to begin, Brandon moved his hips around and I really knew he was ready. I rocked my hips, dicking him deeper each time until I finally bottomed out. I gave him a good fuck, pounding hard and then backing off. I could tell with the harder thrusts he was getting forced onto Louis’ cock which seemed to get Louis closer than he would like. When I got close to shooting, I motioned to Louis to come over to me. He shook his head “no” but did pull out of Brandon’s mouth. Grabbing my chance, I pushed Brandon to the floor and drilled him as my cock started to throb. I laid on his back, growling in his ear as my hips thrust a few final times until my cock began to shoot. Ropes of cum painted his chute as spurts of cum pumped into him. I stayed there a few moments after the orgasm faded, my sweaty chest glued to Brandon’s back. My breathing got back to normal and immediately Louis slapped my ass hard. The sting ripped through my body and I looked back at him with my best “WTF” look. Louis wasn’t interested in waiting any longer for his turn and as he raised his hand again I rolled off. Louis flipped Brandon on to his back and raised his legs up over his shoulders. Brandon’s hole was well lubed and probably was still gaping when Louis planted every inch of his cock into Brandon’s fuck hole. Brandon let out a gasp but then was staring right into Louis’ eyes. The two seemed to come to a silent understanding before Louis began to fuck. I straddled Brandon’s head, leaving my cum covered cock to rest on his lips and pulled his legs toward me. It gave Louis a better angle to drill and drill he did. Brandon licked and nursed on my cock, sucking most of the cum off of it. Brandon must have had him really close because after about five minutes of fucking, I heard the familiar grunts from Louis and then a groan. I watched Louis’ body flex and twitch as he pumped his seed into Brandon’s hole. When the spurts ended, Louis pulled out and laid down on the floor next to Brandon. I left them for a couple minutes to recover before I said sternly “Roll over, Louis.” “What?” he replied. “Turn over. Now.” I answered even stronger and Louis rolled over on to his stomach. I looked at Brandon who was slowly stroking his still hard cock and nodded my head. He looked back at me with a worried face and I wondered if he was a total bottom with guys. Yeah, his cock was shorter than either Louis’ or mine, but it was rock hard and Brandon hadn’t blown his load as far as I knew. I glared at him and he got the hint, climbing on top of Louis and straddling his ass. “Fuck him” I said, in a softer voice than I had told Louis to turn over. He added more spit to his cock and then spread Louis’ ass apart, dripping a generous glob of saliva on to his hole. He looked back at me tentatively and I nodded. Brandon then leaned forward and guided his rigid shaft to the entrance and slowly dipped his cock in. Both of them let out moans and I just hoped that Brandon wouldn’t shoot right away and give Louis a good fuck. He did seem to be fighting off the urge to cum, but soon got into a good motion. He never really pounded Louis, but the penetration was firm and deep with a few hard thrusts occasionally. After about fifteen minutes of varied drilling, Brandon gave a few hard shoves and then let out a surprisingly deep growl. I watched his ass flex as shot after shot of cum pumped into Louis’ ass. His balls must have really been full for as long as he went on. I was glad I didn’t let him waste that much jizz on the floor. I kneeled down next to the two of them, rubbing my hand down Brandon’s back and over his firm, sticky butt. “Was that ok for your first three-way?” I asked. “Oh gawd yes” Brandon said breathlessly. “Good, the next one we’ll take up a notch or two” I replied.

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Do I look like I have anything?

"I'm drug and disease free. I swear." [EG]

10 by my 12 year old cousin. Forced to blow him first.

The first time I came getting fucked the top gave me a minute to relax then kept fucking. I wasn't comfortable and complained and tried to pull away. He wasn't going to have it, and kept me in place and plowed harder telling me it was my fault and shouldn't have come first. He pulled my hair and slapped my face when I struggled which seemed to turn him on even more. He loaded my ass and left his throbbing cock up my ass til he deflated. I told him I wanted to meet again and he said if I cum first again he'd just keep using me like a whore because that's my role. We kept fucking and I usually never came first again, but he would still occasionally get rough and it would be so hot. It was all about his dick cumin and I was only the hole to be used.

Set-up Danny had awakened some deep desires in both Rick and I, as our fuck sessions kept drifting from the vanilla and closer to the wild, I woke up Friday morning restrained to the bed and feeling Ricks cock sliding in and out of my hole, or at least I think, hope it was Rick as he had placed a blindfold on me as well so I really had no idea who it was. They shot their load in my gut and dismounted I heard shuffling then the door open and close, a few minutes passed then the door opened and closed again and I heard Ricks voice as the blindfold was removed and the restraints removed. Rick said nothing to me other than the typical morning pleasantries, then he left for class. I got up and prepared for class myself, sitting in class with whomever’s cum stewing in my gut gave me a hard on which I was glad I was sitting down. I returned from my early afternoon class to notice Rick’s bike had been taken down and a note was on the pillow; Hey Babe went to get an early start over at the RC Join me when you get out of class, Danny says he’ll be ordering pizzas so no need to stop and eat just come over P.S. it’s supposed to get chilly this evening so bring a coat and some long pants I lifted my bike down from the hook and emptied my back pack of my books, I filled my backpack with installation manuals and a hoodie and a pair of jeans. I changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a muscle shirt then headed over to the RC backpack slung on my back. I rode the distance to the RC in short order arriving at the fence to find the exterior freshly stuccoed, I opened the gate and pushed my bike through then entered into the reception lobby. To my surprise the lobby was nearly complete and smelled like fresh latex paint. I parked my bike next to Rick’s and proceeded through the interior access doorway, to be greeted by Danny, who handed me a locker key and informed me my overalls were in the corresponding locker, he walked me to the newly almost complete locker-room, everything was done in this area except installation of the benches, Danny explain that they needed to wait for the quick-set concrete around the mounting brackets to cure and harden before attaching the actual benches, orange cones covered the various brackets so nobody would trip on them. Rick heard me come in and leaned over the railing “the ventilation still isn’t working completely so it’s libel to get quite warm n here today, ya might want to go commando under the overalls” he winked at me as I threw my backpack in the locker and withdrew the coveralls, slipped my shorts off and pulled on the overalls. Danny called me over as I began to exit the locker room, he showed me the stacks of boxes containing all the video equipment that had been ordered for the project, he handed me the blueprints and I noticed all the locations were now coded and the location codes were written on the boxes. He suggested I start outside the front doors where two security cameras were scheduled to be installed. I looked through the boxes and discovered they were arranged from the front of the facility to the back.I grabbed the two boxes for the exterior cameras and inquired about a ladder, Danny told me that the scaffolding was in place to facilitate the installation and would be until they applied the color coat next week. He then told me that a ladder was in the utility closet for the interior installations. I waked to the front and slid the boxes up on to the scaffolding then climbed up and unpacked the first of the two cameras, I proceeded to mount it on the bracket the workers had installed and connected up the video and control cables. I kicked the empty box off the scaffold and walked with the second camera box to the other end of the front, I unpacked the second camera and mounted it in its respective place once again connecting the cables, as I was finishing up the connections a car pulled up and a hot young man exited the vehicle reaching back in to pull out two large pizza delivery bags and a bag of 2 litter sodas. I tossed the empty boxes down and climbed down myself, reaching the gate just as the pizza delivery guy was about to attempt opening it with his hands full, I swung the gate open and then closed it behind him, following the young man into the building. He sat the sodas down on the newly built reception counter and proceeded to withdraw four steaming hot pies from the delivery bags. I called to Danny and he came out of the back and paid for the pizzas and tipping the driver, he also gave the young man a business card with a invitation to participate in the research survey in a couple weeks. The kid seemed reluctant but was polite enough to accept the card, which was until Danny leaned over and whispered something in his ear, the delivery boy suddenly got a big sheepish grin on his face and almost blushed bright red, then indicated he would look forward to completing the survey. After he left and as we all began chowing down on the pizza I went over to Danny and asked “What did you say to that kid that suddenly changed his mind about participating?” Danny replied with a straight face ” I merely told him if he participated and filled out the survey that he could look forward to receiving head from you or even get to fuck you, after all you were standing there looking all sexy in your overalls, which I might point out he could see your Entire body as you moved in those loose fitting overalls, ya might want to button up the sides if you don’t want as much attention” I made no effort to do so enjoying the loose fit and let them expose my body for all to see. Rick laughed when I told him the story and told me things were getting hot and sweaty up stairs and just left it at that, he reached in and fondled my cock and balls as he pulled me closer to him and kissed me. After dinner break I installed the four main cameras in the reception area as well as two at the reception desk. Just as I was finishing up with the last camera at the desk, Jonathan came in carrying a briefcase and small file box. He walked right past me into the back and I could hear him climb the stairs and go up into the office next to the server room. I climbed down off the ladder and inspected several of the interview and exam rooms noticing that several were in the process of being painted by some hunky young men, many who had due to the hot humid condition in the building had taken off their coveralls and were painting in not much more than basketball shorts. Since the rooms wouldn’t be ready for a day or so I progressed to the back of the building where the showers, play area, steam room, pool and sauna and most importantly right now was the restrooms that were finished. I entered the bathroom to find a couple carpenters playing in the stall I undid one of the overall straps and peeled down the overalls just enough to flop out my hardening cock and began pissing before it reached fully hard, one of the carpenters came out and began sucking my cock as soon as the stream ended and I was quickly shooting a load down his throat. I refastened the overall strap and proceeded upstairs to the video room it had been painted and was ready for installation of the equipment to start. I started assembling the monitor rack and routing the cables and power cords through the chases and soon was ready to start placing monitors on the 4 x 4 frame, I took the first 20” monitor and mounted the frame hook to the back then connected the power cord and HDMI cord to the device then hung it on the frame using the hooks reaching behind to secure the hook latches to the frame. I followed suit on all 16 monitor and by the end of the evening I had a wall of monitors, I grabbed the remote and clicked it to make sure they all came up with the set up screen. They all powered on and displayed the set up prompt, I powered them down and went to check on Rick’s progress. He had the server racks assembled and was in the process of mounting the final server in the frame, having had some experience in server set up I walked behind and checked on connections for him, all the power cords and networking cables were in place, I disconnected one and called Rick over to check it, once I got him behind the servers I pulled him into an embrace and kissed and fondled him, we fooled around and made out for about five minutes before he pulled away and told me “Jonathan has me on a time schedule babe” I reconnected the cable , my ruse was blown, and I came around to the front. “Babe can you go behind and make sure all the power switches are on?” I once again walked behind and double checked that all 8 switches were in the on position, then returned to Rick’s side “well cross your fingers” as he hit the front power switch on the first server. The server buzzed to life as the monitor alongside it showed it beginning its initial boot up. Rick plugged in a wireless keyboard/mouse receiver into the USB port and using a swing out platform entered the master password for the system the server then brought up a command line prompt and rick began formatting the server’s partitions. Using a special boot disk he crafted back in our dorm room. Once the formatting began he pressed the front power button on the second server, it too buzzed to life as its monitor showed. Rick then took a duplicate boot disk and started formatting the second server, I kissed him and told him I’d see him in a while as he duplicated the process for each of the eight main servers, I returned to the video control room and began connecting and assembling the video control devices along with connecting up a video control server. I had the server connected to the monitor control and had routed in the cams I had already installed and powered up the system once more, using the remote I began the initialization of the bank of monitors as the control server buzzed to life, unlike the servers Rick was dealing with however this one was pre-programed for this task. Using the mouse and joystick I was now able to view the cameras I hand already mounted and hooked up. The two cameras out front of the building automatically had switched into night mode when the light meters sensed low light and were showing me inferred images super imposed. The cameras picked up a few of the workers snacking on cold pizza and fooling around with each other playing grab ass. Danny saw I had the system partially up and running and told me it would be on 24/7 from now on except during times of maintained, he glanced over to the monitor showing the guys grabbing and fondling each other and commented “I wondered about those two, let’s see how far they’re going to go” at which he chuckled and slid his hand into my overalls, he stroked my cock and told me how sexy I was, as we stood there we noticed out front a couple of guys standing in the shadows just outside the fence making out and taking it to second base as well. “Guess not all the action is indoors” I quipped. Danny continued to fondle me as I adjusted a couple of the cameras, the two in the lobby returned to their work duties and Rick came in to inform me that all the servers were in the process of formatting and capturing the internal network. Danny asked us if we wanted to go down and have some fun in the play area, we were both exhausted and could use a break before riding home so we asked him if he was going to join us, and he answered in the affirmative, we went down stairs and to the play area were we strapped Danny into a sling and proceeded to rim and fuck his hole taking turns feeding him our cocks on either end and making two deposits each. We showered in the recently completed shower area and got dressed hanging our overalls up in our lockers. We rode back to our dorm and quickly fell asleep in each other’s embrace. Saturday morning we woke up, fucked and showered then headed over to the RC, things were progressing nicely and we would be able to start the preliminary surveys within a week if all went well. We got to the RC and were greeted by Jonathan, “hey you guys haven’t seen Danny have you?” we hadn’t seen him since last night and suddenly got worried that something had happened to him, we were the last ones out last night and hadn’t seen Danny leave. ”oh Fuck” I stammered as I fished the key out of my book bag, I unlocked the door and rushed to the back of the building, Jonathan and Rick close on my heels, I kicked on the lights in the play area and there was Danny still retrained in the sling a puddle of piss under him and dried cum streaking his ass cheeks, Rick and I was so involved last night and wanting to shower and get home that we completely forgot about releasing Danny and he was so sated when we finished with him that he didn’t make much noise when we left to go shower. We all chuckled and helped him out of the sling and escorted him to the showers Jonathan stripped down and joined him in the shower while Rick and I went to the locker room and changed into our overalls. Rick went to the server room and I went to go check out the rooms where they had been painting the night before. They had completed almost half of the interview room and a quarter of the exam rooms so I made note of which rooms were finished and went to collect the cameras for those rooms. By lunch I was able to mount and connect up the cameras in all the finished rooms, I went up to check on Rick in the server room only to find him gone, the servers in the process of loading the control/collection software onto their hard drives. I went back to the video control room and initialized the cameras I had just installed and located Rick walking with a couple of boxes under his arms up to the reception desk. I headed down towards the desk as Danny and Jonathan met me at the bottom of the stairs, we all walked up front as Danny told me he had ordered in Chinese food for lunch. We caught up with Rick in the lobby where he was mounting two laptops at the reception desk into security frames and booting them up. About the time both computers came online the Chinese food had arrived, another hot college kid delivering it, and once again Danny giving the kid a card encouraging him to participate, only this time when he whispered in his ear he motioned towards Rick. while Rick and I had been busy all morning installing equipment, Danny and Jonathan were busy moving furniture into the lobby and putting together desks and cabinets behind the reception counter. They directed the delivery guy to place the food on a table at the far end of the lobby where Danny set out the food and utensils for us to serve ourselves, Rick and I dished up a plate each then sat on the couch together to consume our lunch. After lunch Danny had Rick move the two laptop terminals to a set of cubicles a short distance from the reception counter. Rick secured the mounting frames and routed the cables on each terminal. Jonathan came over and installed and secured a barcode scanner near each terminal then inserted a disk in each to install the interfacing and networking program. Danny asked Rick on the progress of the server software install and he responded that it should be finished on the first two servers and that he would be inserting the next two server installation disk after lunch. With the first two servers up and running it was time to do a test, Danny handed Rick and I barcoded keychain fob and had us sit down at the terminals. “Since you two will be the ones setting up the video and data collection devises I felt it best that you are the first to register in the system, that way we have actual working test subjects to verify that the systems are working” he had us use the terminals to enter our personal information that would be encoded and linked to our fobs. After entering our names and addresses it took a picture of us, on our respective terminals then asked us to enter a password for the e-mail account that the program was setting up for us. Mine turned out to be besxxx138@Djp3resrch.org and Rick’s was hwerx345@Djp3resrch.org these emails were similar to the numbers on our barcode fobs. Danny had his first two guinea pigs registered into the system, Danny then went around and gave a fob to each of the workers and had them register before returning to work, the fobs would then check them in and out each day that they came to work on the project. Rick and Jonathan then installed bar code scanners on either side of the doors leading from the reception area, these would restrict access to the areas to the back, Jonathan continued to install scanners in various places throughout the facility and Rick went to work installing slave terminals in each of the interview and Examination areas. I returned to the video control room (VCR) and made some adjustments then unboxed and set up three more control servers, as the afternoon wore on I had almost all the computer and switching equipment set up. Jonathan had completed hooking up the scanners in almost all the areas of the facility and had poked his head in, “ready for a break from all this?” I chuckled and got up off the floor my cock almost flopping out of my overalls, he lead me down the stairs and back towards the pool and the sauna. There was a cherry picker parked in between the pool and the showers and a very large box sitting off to the side. Together we unpacked a 80 inch flat screen and mounted heavy duty hangers on the back, for its size it was remarkably light weight and we balanced it between us on the cherry picker Jonathan the raised us up to almost the ceiling as we hooked the mounting frames together and secured them. I attached the power cord and the HDMI cable to the back and we rode down in the cherry picker. As we climbed out of the basket the Screen switched on and we were soon looking at the initialization set up screen, which was toggled through by a unseen person, I figured Either Danny or Rick was up on the balcony in front of the offices guiding the monitor through its set up procedure. Suddenly the screen went dark for a second as HDMI was selected and a video began playing, it was a gay bareback porn which was streaming from one of the servers I had earlier booted up in the VCR. Jonathan looked up at what was playing then back at me and pulled me closer, kissing me and groping my hardening cock through my overalls “ok one down three to go” he reached in through the side and played with my cock we walked over to the play area and we proceeded to install 2 more large flat screen units only these were only 60 inch models we the installed another 80 inch unit above the sling area. After installing each it would spring to life just as we reached the floor, each one initialized then placed on the HDMI input, each was playing a different stream. The play area now consisted of the three slings, a fuck bench, several vinyl pieces of furniture and a large bed near one side, there was also a multi-level maze are with glory holes. Jonathan lead me to the bed and laid me back onto it he then peeled back my overalls and extract my now hard cock, placing his lips on the crown and slowly circling my glans with his tongue. He worked my tip expertly the swallowed down the entire shaft then back to the tip, he kept bringing me to the brink then pulling back enough to just let me simmer before bringing my balls back to the boiling point. He finally brought me to the brink and instead of backing off he drew me further in causing me to explode down his throat, first one then a second volley hit the back of his throat, with each pulse he pulled of a little more until I was shooting across his tongue he held my cum in his mouth then feed me my spunk in a passionate kiss, in which we swapped the semen back in forth in our saliva before he swallowed what was in his mouth, I followed suit and drank back my cum. Jonathan pulled up my overalls and refastened the shoulder strap then kissed me again I wanted to return the favor but he insisted I would get my chance in due time. Jonathan and I parted and I went back upstairs to the VCR and checked on the control servers and spent some time aligning the various cameras now that they had the tables and terminals in place in the interview rooms, I did not see Rick on any of the cameras so I went around to find him making some adjustments and connecting new additional networking cables to several of the servers. I asked how things were going and he poked his head out and said that he’d be with me in a sec. he stepped out and was wearing just his basketball shorts, his cock tenting them “so is Jon a good cocksucker?” he had been watching me on one of the monitors through the couple of cameras I had activated in the play area. I dropped to my knees and sucked his cock through the shorts, making the area over his cock wet with my spit. He pushed me back pulling me to my feet in one swift motion. We kissed, as we caressed each other, he backed me into the counter and pressed me back onto it, my head almost crashing into the monitors, he unbuttoned the shoulder strap and let the overalls slip to the floor as he slid the second strap from my shoulder I sat there naked, he lifted my legs and bent down and began licking my hot pucker and loosening up my hole, he slid a finger into my ass then two, he had me moaning and almost had me screaming from pleasure before he stood up lifting my legs to his shoulders and entered my raw hole. He had already over excited and the added stimulation was soon thrusting into me with abandon and grunting as he nutted in my gut. It was getting late and Danny came to tell us he was leaving for the day, as he walked in Rick was still buried deep in my hole his cock yet to soften even though he had just cum. He still was slowly sliding in and out and Danny just grinned and commented we should come in around 9 ish and that he was leaving before he got strapped into a sling with a laugh. Sunday we woke and made are way to the RC not even bothering to shower, we threw on some Basketball shorts and tees and rode over arriving just before 9. The door was still locked as we arrived so I used my key and unlocked the door. Rick and I entered the lobby and scanned our fobs and the doors to the back unlatched, Rick grinned as the door unlocked as it was a sign that the security system was working as programmed, we walked back then through the back set of doors then upstairs to the server and VCR, We found Danny laid back on the couch with Jonathan kneeling before him, sucking the jizz out of him. I asked if they both were registered in the system as well and both Danny and Jonathan said yes that it was the only way to get around the building now that the security system was activated. Danny indicated he thought we could have all of the remaining cameras installed by noon today and that he and Jonathan would be assisting while Rick loaded the remaining servers with software. Jonathan handed Rick another stack of disk with which servers they were to be installed/updated on. By 11 all the cameras were mounted and as I was aligning the cams from the control room Rick poked his head in and told me he was taking the server room down to reboot the servers and to double check the control severs sequencing for startup, he wasn’t sure whether my video servers would be effected. I stopped what I was doing as I needed to piss anyway so I made my way down to the back room floor, as I was walking back I heard Danny and a couple of the workers voices coming out of the equipment room, the pool and spa had just been plastered and they needed to start filling them and the workers were explaining the auto fill system to Danny. They flipped off the switch that controlled the auto fill and said the first time would have to be manual as it would burn out the sensor if it was allowed to remain on during the filling process, and that this would be the process if the pools were ever drained as well. They energized the system and manually opened the water valve. I heard water running and was about to leave as Danny caught sight of me, he pulled me aside and began saying how this excited him to have his plans coming together, I was beginning to do the pee-pee dance and Danny noticed and started throwing in more water references into his conversation, he also reached into my basketball shorts and crouched before me taking my cock in his mouth, he looked up at me and mumbled “what are you waiting for” around my cock, it took some concentration but the flow soon followed filling his mouth with my late morning piss he backed off my cock several times to allow my stream to hit him in the face and chest. I covered him in pee and when the flow stopped he got up and kissed me thanking me for the drink. We both back went into the equipment room and notice that water was beginning to flow into the large pump which cycled briefly every few moments, Causing water to expel out of the return ports in the spa and the pool, the heater also would kick in every five or six cycles for a brief period. We looked around the corner a few times and saw that the spa was beginning to fill and that the return jet were splashing less each time the pump kicked in, since the bottom drain now was beginning to draw water into the pump it was staying on longer causing the heater to turn on more frequently and for longer periods and soon the water filling he pool and spa began steaming a bit and the area was starting to smell a little like chlorine as the chlorination kicked in as well.. Rick called down that the servers were finished rebooting and all went well. Danny was still dripping with piss and I suggested that the pool would take a while longer and he should hit the showers. I went back up to the VCR and watched the cameras and arraigned them on the large bank of monitors, each showing up to six cameras, I shifted the views around so they all surrounded the four monitors in the center and placed the camera image from the shower displaying on the enlarged section of the bank. I watched as Jonathan joined Danny in the shower and proceeded to give him a golden shower before they both soaped up the rinsed off. It had me hard again and was beginning to jerk again when I noticed Rick standing in the doorway watching me and rubbing his crotch through his shorts. I called him over and he began kissing me as he got me rock hard he pulled down the front of my shorts and dropped his to his ankles and slid my tool deep in his ass. I fucked him for about five minutes before pumping my seed into his hole. We had just finished up when Danny hit the top of the stairs, I hit a key and the cameras returned to their default positions on the monitors. Danny walked in “good I have you both in one place, I wanted to get your opinion on an ad I’m placing on Craigslist and in the campus newspaper” he placed a sheet of paper in front of us on the counter. Participants needed. Grad student is in need of males 18-35 to answer survey and participate in long term research study of Sexual attitudes of MSM variants All applications will be accepted with no restrictions all are welcome to apply regardless of age but 18-35 will be given first priority when Trials begin. Respond to: Applicant@Djp3resrch.org We looked it over and said that it was straight forward and hoped it would do the trick

7. William. Chris and I rode the bus across the state trying to look like good missionary boys but playing around every chance we got, it defiantly made the journey more interesting. We managed to fuck in the restroom at the afternoon break-layover stop and barely made it back to the bus before it pulled out to continue our journey. We pulled into Phoenix late and Martin was waiting for us inside the coffee shop across the street. Chris and I entered the coffee shop to find Martin with a slightly older gentleman having a beverage and a pastry, we walked over and hugged him and he introduced us to Jamey. We sat and had our first cups of coffee with this new acquaintance with whom Jamey seemed to have confidence in. Chris seemed enthralled with this new man and was more than willing to agree to spend the day with him at his RV. Chris and I threw our duffle bags into the trunk of Jamey’s Acura, while Martin went across the street to retrieve his from a locker in the bus station, Chris and I climbed into the back seat, i looked at Chris and he returned the glance as Martin returned and tossed his duffel bag in the trunk then climbed into the passenger’s seat up front. I held onto Chris’s hand as Martin glanced back at us. My stomach was in knots as I knew it was just a short time before I would be able to hold Martin in my arms. We Arrived at Jamey’s RV a short time later, he unlocked the door and Martin entered, I Followed with Chris and Jamey behind me. Once we were all inside Chris pushed me into Martin, as I fell into his arms I embraced him then began kissing him passionately, he returned the kiss and sipped his tongue into my mouth. We kissed for what seemed like hours, but was really just moments, I heard Chris whisper to Jamey “isn’t young love grand” I began unbuttoning Martins shirt as he unbuttoned mine, slipping our shirts off and caressing and licking each other’s bodies, I worked my tongue into his arm pit and tasted the sweat of the boy who would soon be mine. I glanced over to see Jamey and Chris embracing and caressing each other as well, Jamey almost had Chris’s pants off and I had Martins hands down the back of mine. Jamey broke their embrace to finish undressing the three of us and then proceeded to give each of us a hot blow jobs sucking the cream from our throbbing cocks. As I came my load burned a bit as it exited my shaft and I remembered Chris’s warning that we needed to get tested, but for now my sexual need was greater than the discomfort I was feeling. After we each had deposited our semen on Jamey’s face, tongue and abdomen Jamey stood up told us we reeked of sex and road grim then disappeared only to appear again with some sexy swim suits which he told us to don. He lead us to the pool area which also housed the shower facilities and Chis stood guard as Martin and I washed each other down, soaping up parts which recently Martin had never been touched by another boy before. I soaped up his neither regions and he mine just before I Slipped my cock into his soapy ass and caressed his virgin hole with my shaft. He then turned me around and proceeded to slide his ridged member into my tight hole. He fucked me till he was almost ready to cum then pulled out and pushed me to my knees to spray his seed all over my face and across my tongue. We finished up showering then dove into the pool, fooled around a little then lay on either side of Jamey who had been sunning himself while we played in the showers, Chris had come out while we were horsing around in the pool and had positioned himself next to Jamey on the double chaise lounge. About an hour later Jamey suggested we get out of the sun and retreat to the RV for lunch and beverages, we followed Jamey back to the rig and entered, Jamey pulled out four beers from the frig and handed them to us. This being a day for first, Martin cracked open his and took a swig, made a funny face then offered a toast “to a new beginning”, I had no idea what he meant other than trying new things, then we all began drinking our beers as Jamey pulled out some chips to snack on, then produced some joints from a cabinet, “got these from a guy down in San Antonio where I picked up the RV they’re killer shit” He fired one up and proceeded to exhale the smoke into Chris’s mouth while giving him a kiss, he then did the same to Martin and I. after what I later learned was called shot gunning several hits to each of us we were all getting buzzed and a lot horny, Martin and Chris began taking hits and returning the shot gunning to myself and Jamey and each other. We were all flying pretty high when Jamey pulled out a small tin and dipped his finger into the plastic bag that it contained he then fingered Chris’s ass and worked his coated finger into his hole “Ouch that burns dude, what are you doing?” ”that my horny new friend is called a booty bump, just give it a few and you’ll like the feeling” A couple minutes later Chris was all over Jamey. Jamey gave Martin and I a booty bump as well as we retreated to the bed room to give Jamey and Chris an opportunity to get to know each other better. I was hornier than I had ever been before and not sure if I wanted to fuck Martin more than I wanted him to fuck me, it did not matter as our bodies were intertwined and my cock dripped precum onto Martins body and his cock dribbled onto mine. We each managed to dump a load into each other before we returned to the living room to find Chris impaled on Jamey’s cock, Jamey blowing clouds into Chris’s mouth from the glass pipe he now smoked, he offered us a hit which Martin graciously took then exhaled the smoke into my lungs as we passed the cloud back and forth. We were flying high as Jamey offered up Chris as a cumdump, Martin was first to take up the offer as he plunged his tool into Chris’s well used hole, pumping him for about five minutes before shooting his load into the teen, pulled out and guided my cock into the slimy orifice while Chris cleaned off the cum and ass juices from his cock, I plunged into the inner depths of Chris like I had never known before, my cock made love to his anal walls before spewing my seed to coat them in my DNA, I Stroked a few more times before withdrawing from his ass and slid my slimy cock into Martins hole which was coated in Jamey’s precum, Jamey took up position behind Chris and sunk his ridged tool into the cumdump of the hour. I fucked Martin using the cum deposited on my cock by Chris’s hole as lube and managed to shoot another load into my new boyfriend. We retreated back to the bedroom and cuddled and fucked until the light from outside began to dim, Jamey came in shortly after and joined us occasionally sliding his cock up one of our holes or his ass down onto our still rigid teenage poles. I fell asleep with Martin firmly planted in my ass and my cock pressing into Jamey. We awoke to Chris commenting on how We Missed the bus again, just before he climbed on the bed and sank his rigid cock into Jamey, the butt plug protruding from his ass like a trophy eagerly won. After Chris deposited his semen into Jamey we got up and Jamey fixed us some Waffles and eggs. “Well guys you have two options now, one you can have me drive you back to the bus depot and you can wait for several hours for the bus to the camping location, or two you can travel with me and we can continue to have fun” Martin was the first to speak up and say he was all in favor of continuing on with Jamey I spoke up “well if I’m going to choose between boredom and another bus trip just to spend time amongst bigots and homophobes and having fun fucking our way across the south west you can guess which one I’m going to choose” “I’m all for it, let’s get our bags from the car and get settled in guys “Chris chimed in. Jamey and i went out to the car while Martin and Chris started to straighten up the living room. I came in carrying our duffle bags and we dug out some fresh clothes. Jamey instructed us what needed to be cleared and began pulling in the wings of the RV. I took a lounge seat behind Martin who climbed into the passenger’s seat and belted himself in, Chris sat on the floor between the seats and caressed Martin as Jamey put the rig in motion.

“You!” I said, and it exploded out of me. “Oh, fuck... You!” Bill’s smile was a slow, dangerous thing. He reached around the back of my neck and squeezed once. “Good boy,” he said. Behind me, Mac’s tongue slipped form between my spread ass cheeks and he rose, huffing. My whole body sagged as his tongue pleasure/torture stopped. “There’s gratitude,” he said, but he sounded more amused than anything else. I couldn’t look away from Bill’s gaze – his dark eyes, the small lines around them, the dark hair greying just a bit at the temples, and the hard, masculine angles of his face. Beyond him, I saw Mac climb onto the bed where Mark was tied up. Robert, still lying on his back, nodded at him, and then reached out and almost lazily tickled Mark’s exposed underarm, making him jolt up against his bindings. Bill’s hand slid down my arm, and he started to untie my wrist. He did one, then the other, and then moved behind me. As his fingers brushed the taped rope around my ankles, I watched Mac spit once onto Mark’s already slick pucker, then line up his dick and slowly push himself inside. Mark’s body tensed and curled, but the sound that came deep from his throat was guttural and definitely one of pleasure. My other ankle was freed, and then Bill’s rough, calloused hand slid around my waist and pulled me. I awkwardly got down from the chair – my legs and arms felt like rubber, spongy and weak from my thrashing – and his arms wrapped tight around me from behind, turning me to face the four poster bed for a moment. His hard-on pressed against the small of my back, and the heat from his hairy body was electric. He was squeezing me tight enough that it was just shy of uncomfortable. “Look how happy that boy is,” Bill said into my ear, and I watched as Mac began to pick up the pace. He’d taken Mark’s shoulders in his hands, and was bucking into him with long, gyrating thrusts that made Mark’s chew at the gag in his mouth. Mac smiled at me as Bill started to walk me backwards out of the room. In the hall, Andrew passed by, naked, heading toward the room we’d just vacated. He didn’t say a word, and I knew he was waiting for his turn with Mark. From the far end of the hall, I could hear Big Al’s voice, and just barely heard the gurgle that was likely the result of him face-fucking Tim. I was shaking. No doubt Bill could tell, but he continued to steer me, and pushed through the middle door in the hall, where a bed waited that was only slightly askew. This must have been the room Robert and Mac had been in, judging from the clothes on the floor. “Boy, from the first time I saw you, I wanted you,” Bill said, and he gave me a little shove. I fell onto the bed, stomach first. “And seeing that whore ass now, I’m not sure I’m ever going to let you go.” I shivered again, and rolled onto my back, looking up at him. He was standing over me, his dick hard and its purple swollen cockhead almost spilling a single drop of precome. His thick, strong body, dusted with that dark hair, seemed tensed and ready to spring. And his smile wasn’t entirely kind. I bit my lip. What was I thinking? Maybe this was a mistake. “Tim,” I said, not sure what else to say. Bill smirked. “Tim knows what he is.” As he spoke, he moved forward slowly but purposefully, and I slid back further onto the bed. He got onto the bed between my legs, and his hands slid up and down my calves, before sliding under them and starting to lift. “Tim’s a good fuckbuddy. But you’re a boy. A whore boy. Whore boys need daddies to keep ‘em in line. And keep others lined up for ‘em. But a boy has to belong to one daddy, that’s for damn sure.” I was breathing so rapidly I could barely catch my breath. He lifted my legs, then gripped both ankles with one hand while he tugged a pillow from the head of the bed and pushed it under the small of my back, then did it again. My chin was pressed against my chest to look at him above me, and he nodded at my legs in his hand. “Grab your legs, whore boy,” he said. I obeyed on some reflex born deep. I shivered again. Mac’s assault on my ass had been one thing, and had turned me on so completely I’d agreed to... Oh my god, what I was agreeing to... This was insane! I had to stop this, I had to – Mac buried his mouth on my raised pucker, wrapping his hairy arms around my waist and tugging me up against his face. Coherent thought vanished almost immediately, and I was writhing and bucking against the hot feel of his tongue drilling into me. “Yeah, that’s a whore boy,” Bill said, coming up for air for just a moment. “You’re going to be my whore boy, aren’t you?” “Yes!” I yelled the word, and Bill’s grin was triumphant and feral. He buried his tongue in me again, licking, biting, shaking his head, swiping with his tongue, spitting, slurping, and making me thrash and grind myself for a few minutes more, until I started to speak, utterly out of my mind with what he was doing. “Oh! God! Fuck me! Please! Fuck me! God, ruin me! I’ll be your boy! Your whore boy! Please! Oh! Please fuck me and ruin me oh God!” He shifted so fast the reality took a moment to sink in. One moment his tongue was driving me wild, the next both of his thick hairy arms were to either side of my head, pinning my face between them and forcing me to look right up and into his eyes, and his hard cock was pushing hard into me, with nothing but the last few remnants of Big Al’s spunk, and a whole lot of saliva, between us. He entered me with a single, deep shove that made me cry out in an animal way, then held perfectly still, his dick buried inside me, eyes locked on mine. “Fuck!” I gasped. He nodded. “Yeah, boy. Now I fuck you. Now I make you mine.” And he did. He started to fuck me with strong, even thrusts, pulling almost out before burying himself back in. The angles the pillows made were perfect – he obviously knew what he was doing – and every stroke sent incredible sparks up and down my spine. I couldn’t think. Couldn’t concentrate. He shifted his arms, first took my face in his hands ,then turned his hands so his thumbs both slipped into my mouth, and while I sucked on them, he increased the pace of his fuck, going faster, and harder, with every grunt. Our skin grew slick against each other, and his dick – though it hit just right and was making me crazy with how he rubbed me inside – was growing painful as it pounded into my ass. He was smiling, this man who was fucking me raw and who had chosen me in some way the first time Tim had introduced us. It wasn’t a friendly smile, but a possessive one, and angry. He was grunting louder now, and his sweat dripped down onto me as his thrusts grew even harder, and I started to whimper around his thumbs. I let go of my legs, and wrapped them around the back of his ass, pulling him into me, hoping he could understand what that meant. My hands gripped at his shoulders and made a low, moaning noise around his thumbs. He pulled his thumbs free, and when my mouth opened, he spit into it. I stared in shock, and he growled at me, grinding his cock into me with a force that made me whimper. “Yeah, you’re ready, aren’t you whore boy? You’re ready for daddy to make you his? You want me to ruin you now, don’t you boy?” “Ruin me!” I begged him, and he buried his dick to the balls and his hot load burst deep inside me.

9. Greg I woke up with sunlight streaming into an unfamiliar room. It landed on my face, briefly disorienting me. It took me a moment to remember where I was: I was at my Uncle Nathan's home, and had just awoken in his bed. A warm body was pressed against my back and a heavy, muscular arm was wrapped around me, holding me close and safe. As the sleep fell from my mind, I remembered what had happened the previous night. My HIV-positive uncle had fucked me bareback. Not just Nathan, but his husband as well. Both of them had fucked me raw: my Uncle Nathan, and his husband, my Uncle Jason. They had filled my young ass with their virus-laden sperm. Then, I had fallen asleep between the two. This morning my ass was still filled with their deadly cum. Lazily, I rolled over, to see which man was still in bed with me. It was Jason. I must have awaken him, because as I faced him, he stretched, yawned, and smiled at me. "Good morning, Greg," he said. "Did you sleep well?" "Yeah, I did. Very well," I answered. He reached down and ran a finger along my hard cock, then pressed his own deadly tool against my body. "Where's Uncle Nate?" I asked, realizing that we were alone in the bed. "He's probably off running," he said. He pushed his cock up between my legs and landed the head right against my hole. "You enjoy last night?" he asked. "I know I did." "Very much," I said. Before I could say anything else, he stuck his tongue in my mouth. We kissed. I must have had horrible morning breath, but his was just as bad, so they cancelled out. I wrapped my arm around him, reaching down to his firm butt and pulling him closer to me. "I want you inside of me again," I said, as we broke off the kiss. "I want you to infect me." The effects of the weed we had smoked the previous night were still lingering and I was being more forward than I might have otherwise been, but I didn't care, nor did I think it mattered much. Jason had fucked me twice the previous day., each time filling my hole with his deadly jizz. Nathan's and Jason's rule was that it took three loads for a pozzing to count. "I want you to be my poz dad," I said. I still needed one more load from my Uncle Jason, and I was determined to get it before we got out of bed. Jaosn spent a lot of time at the gym, but it wasn't just for show. He knew how to use the muscles he had developed. He easily flipped me onto my stomach and spread my legs wide. "You're going to get it boy," he said, as he got on top of me. "Gonna slam my deathstick deep in your hole and breed you." His cockhead was right against my hole, ready to penetrate. His cock was raw. Like every time I had been fucked that week, there was no condom to protect me. The safety was off. He hadn't bothered with any lube. I hoped there was still enough cum and lube from the previous night to make his penetration easier for the both of us. But my need for his seed overpowered any worries of soreness or pain, or even a desire to pause long enough for lube. My ass was pressing back against him, almost forcing him to enter me. Enter me he did. It wasn't slow and it wasn't gentle. It was the forceful, direct thrust of a man who needed my raw hole just as badly as I needed his unprotected cock. "Fuck yeah, Greg," he said. "I'm inside you. Raw." "I know," I said. It wasn't painful. Right now, I needed this fuck so badly I could overlook so many things. "I need your seed, Jason." It was what I had only dared to fantasize for the past few months; both of these men fucking me and sharing their loads with me. "I'm fucking you raw, Greg. Fucking my nephew. Breeding my husband's godson. Fucking my poz cum into your negative hole," he whispered into my ear, as he pounded his cock into my hole. "Please, Jason, give it to me. Make me your poz son. Make me your very own." Jason wrapped an arm around my neck, holding me tight as he fucked my hole harder. He was holding me just tight enough that it was hard for me to breath, and I was gasping for air. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard," I managed to whisper. "I'm going to fucking knock you up, boy. Going to breed you good and infect you. You're going to be just another link on my chain of death." He was pounding my hole hard now. His weight was holding me down. He made sure he could get in deep. "Fucking shoot my virus deep in you." With his free hand, he grabbed a bottle of poppers off the bed stand, and held it under my nose. I inhaled deeply. This was an intense fuck, hard, deep and forceful, but I was loving every second of it. Jason was pushing himself hard, and only the cum that remained from last night was lubricating our athletic pounding. Right now, the poppers were a nice addition to our fuck, but I knew very soon, they would be essential for me to be able to withstand his assault. "Breed me Jason. Shoot it in deep. You know I want it. I want your AIDS." The poppers hit right as I uttered the last phrase, and I nearly yelled it. Beneath me, my cock was rock-hard, grinding into the bed. I was so turned on, I knew I was dripping precum onto the sheets. Jason took the poppers from me and held it under his nose. He did a long hit, then quickly put the cap on, and continued to pound my hole. "Fucking. Take. My. Virus," he said. He was pulling his cock almost all the way out of my hole, then slamming it back in. Each millimeter of his cock was getting in on the action, opening up my hole, penetrating me, and rubbing in the previous night's cum into me. As the poppers hit him, his thrusts got faster, and almost inconceivably hard. I had turned into merely a hole for his cock, a pure and innocent vessel he was going to defile with his dirty, deadly cum. "I'm going to breed you my boy," he said. "That what you want? You want my gift? You want my HIV? You want the same virus your Uncle gave me?" "Please, give it to me. Infect me. I want it. And I want it from you, Jason. From you, Uncle Jason." That set him off. Deep inside of me, his cock swelled and spurted. He was injecting me with his cum, a thick mixture of seminal fluid, sperm, and most critically, millions of tiny viruses, the human immunodeficiency virus that would quickly infect me. We were engaged in the riskiest of risky sex, and there was nothing protecting me from the illness. My only reaction, my pitiful defense was only to spread my legs wider, not even trying to protect myself in any way. I wanted it that badly. "Let me have it." He was pounding his cock into me and filling me with his cum. I was glad I was on my stomach; I knew if I even touched my cock, I would explode. I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to concentrate on Jason's orgasm, concentrate on making him feel good. He must have given me a good ten or fifteen thrusts, each one deep into my body and each one punctuated with a spurt of toxic cream into my defenseless hole. Finally, his pace slacked a bit and he released his iron grip around my throat. I tried to catch my breath even as his cock stayed as hard as ever. He kept it buried in my ass, where it felt like it had always belonged. We were both gasping for air, exhausted by the sex. "Oh fuck," he said. "That was amazing. Are you ok?" he asked, now gently stroking my hair. It was a surprising and seamless transition from the rough, animal fuck to the tender loving touch. "Are you good?" he whispered again, a different man from the one who had just raped his seed into my barely willing body. But he was still all Jason, a perfect example of the power and the tenderness of two males having sex. I wanted this to be how I always made love with another man: rough and angry, tender and deep. "I'm fucking amazing, Uncle Jason," I said. I twisted my head back and our lips met. I felt so close to him at that moment and I didn't want it to end. My bond with my Uncle Nathan was one of blood. Now I had a bond with my Uncle Jason; it was a bond of cum. As we kissed, a bit of sweat dripped from his face into my mouth. I didn't mind. I didn't care. I wanted any part of this man that he would give me. Sweat seemed almost pure compared to the dirty seed he had just forced into me. "That was so fucking hot," a familiar voice said. We both looked up at the same time, and saw Nathan standing in the door. He was wearing a just a short pair of running shorts, his hairy chest drenched with sweat. He was lowering one of his many cameras, and I knew he had been documenting what had just happened. We had been so involved we hadn't heard him. "I think it's my turn now," he said, as he pushed down his shorts and let his hard cock spring free. "How long have you been there?" Jason asked. I was wondering the same thing. I wondered if I had said anything I didn't want Nathan to hear. I couldn't remember anything untoward: he already knew the depth of my needs, and if he was bothered by Jason fucking me, he hadn't made it clear. "Got in right about the time you flipped Greg onto his stomach," he said. He stepped out of his shorts, and put the camera on the dresser. He strode to the bed where Jason was still lying on top of me with his cock still buried inside me. "I wanted to watch the two of you. And it was incredible." "Wanna feel my cum up his hole?" Jason asked. He rolled off of me, slowly pulling his cock out of my ass. I felt how wet I was, and was thankful for how easy it would be for Uncle Nate to slide in. "Do you have to ask?" Nathan said. "You good, boy?" "Just need your poz cock up my ass," I said. "And maybe just a bit more lube." "I can do both," he said. Jason tossed me the bottle of poppers, and handed the lube to Nathan. Nathan knelt between my legs, pouring a bit of the cold liquid on my hole. I shivered from the sudden chill and from the anticipation of having his raw cock in me once more. "Do a hit," he said while his cockhead was lined up with my ass. As instructed, I opened the brown bottle and inhaled deeply. As I waited for the poppers to hit, I tried to remember how many times this handsome man had fucked me over the past week and how many loads I had taken from him. I counted up to five loads before the poppers hit me, and counting, much less more complex thoughts became impossible. "Please," I moaned, only thinking about another deadly load getting injected from my uncle's raw cock. Uncle Nate needed no more prompting from me, and started to slide his cock into me. It was a bit sore from the week's exploits, but it felt good. Very good. It felt surprisingly natural, like I had always been getting fucked up the ass. He took his time, carefully working his shaft into me and letting me get used to his length and thickness. "Going slow, my boy," he said, "I want to work my husband's load into your hole. Work it deep into your body" I realized his short strokes in and out, getting ever deeper wasn't just for me to get used to him, but for him to make sure every load I got had an equal chance to to implant itself in my body. "Fucking hot, boo" Jason said. He was still lying beside me and he had an arm around me. He held me down as his man fucked my hole. "Seed our boy again," he continued as he leaned in to kiss me. "You want it, don't you?" he asked me, almost whispering the dangerous thought into my ear. Between Jason's hot body next to me, Nathan's hard cock inside of me, and the last lingering effects of the poppers, all I could think about was how good I felt. "Please," I said, not sure if it was a response to Jason's question, or a plea to Nathan to knock me up with his seed. Underneath me, my cock was a solid column of hard flesh and I was dripping copious amounts of pre-cum onto the bed. "Fuck, he needs it," Jason said. "You're gonna breed him good?" he asked Nathan. "Fuck up our boy properly?" Nathan adjusted his position, now lying on top of me, just like Jason had been. "Of course, my love. Feels so amazing to be fucking in your spooge and to feel your poz cum surrounding my cock." Jason leaned in to kiss him. As the two made out, I took another hit from the poppers. "You want my load?" Nathan asked. "Yeah," I said, handing the poppers to Nathan. "You're gonna cum this soon?" "This morning, yeah. I've been thinking about your hole since I woke up. And fucking with Jason's sloppy seed isn't helping." He did a long hit from the poppers, then handed the bottle back to me. By the time I had gotten the top on, he was pounding my hole hard. "I'm gonna breed you, hot boy. You going to take my poz load?" "Of course. Give me your deadly load, Uncle Nate. Breed me good and fuck me hard." I squeezed my ass around his cock, ready to milk out a load from him. Deep inside me, his hard cock was finding all of the familiar, pleasurable spots again. Even over the few short days we had been together, my ass had started to conform to his cock, and he was able to slide in and out easily. Of course, the lube and Jason's cum didn't hurt his efforts. Although Nate said he was going to cum quickly, he didn't cum immediately. Even though as I was focused on getting every toxic load I could from my uncles, I was loving the feeling of getting fucked, of being filled up by a man's hard cock. I didn't mind the prolonged ass pounding at all. Besides, I knew each stroke of Nathan's dick worked more of Jason's load into my tender hole and my receptive young body. Jason was still lying next to me with his hand wrapped around us two, and he was whispering into Nathan's ear. Despite being right next to them, I could only hear snatches of what he was saying. "Breed him." "Feel my cum up there." "Make him your new poz boy." Whatever he was saying, it was working. After a few short minutes of pounding, I heard the signal change in Nathan's breathing that I now knew meant he was getting close. "Gonna breed you, my boy. Gonna fucking infect you," Nathan grunted. His cock swelled in my hole, and he gave a hard shove, pushing it deep into my body. I felt his first spurt and coupled with a guttural moan from him, my hole was suddenly wetter than it had been a few moments before. "Please, Uncle, breed your boy. Fuck it in deep." There were several more forceful thrusts into my hole, each one punctuated with another moan from Nathan. Jason watched both of us closely. "Yeah, Greg, take my man's poz load up your raw ass. Let us infect you, make you our hot poz boy," he said, encouraging both of us. Nathan responded with a few more spurts of cum into me but then his orgasm waned. Even though he had been on top of me, I felt him relax as it ended, letting more of his weight rest on me. Nathan had already been sweaty from his run, and our morning ass pounding only made him sweatier. It was dripping off of him and onto my body. I was still horny and I wanted every part of my Uncle Nate so badly. Now, it wasn't enough just to have his cock inside of me and to have his cum inside of me. I had a sudden urge to lick his body clean, to taste his man-sweat, to have it also become a part of me. I wanted any fluid of his I could get; I wanted it in my body. But, our positions made that option hard, so I had to settle for turning my head back towards him, and giving him a long kiss. "Needed that fuck, huh?" Jason asked. "You have no idea," I said. "Actually, I do," Jason said. "It was the same way for me. There's something about Nathan that makes the desire, the need even more all-consuming." He smiled. "His cum is like a drug. Maybe a poison." I could only nod in complete agreement; Nathan had forced his tongue back into my mouth. Jason joined us and our three tongues were intertwined. It felt good; I was enjoying the deep intimacy we had been able to develop. I could almost forget about my own throbbing cock beneath me. Finally, Nathan broke it off, and pulled his cock out of my ass. He rolled off of me, landing on the other side of me from Jason. "What do you guys want to do today?" he asked. "We could probably go somewhere, see some sights, if you wanted, Greg." "Or, we could just have a leisurely day, get some brunch and hang out by the pool," Jason countered. "And work on not getting tan lines." I had already decided that I wanted to stay at the house. Nor had I been planning on wearing anything by the pool; I was glad Jason agreed with me. "I like Jason's plan better," I said. The start of school was going to be busy, and one last day of relaxation was a very appealing option. Not to mention, I'd get another few loads from my hunky uncles this afternoon and maybe, finally, get a chance to get off myself. "Works for me," Nathan said. "But we need to shower before getting brunch." Jason jumped off the bed, and headed into the bathroom. He turned on the water in the shower. But before I could get up, Nathan grabbed me and pulled me close. He kissed me; his goatee rubbing against my smooth face. "I'm glad you're here," he said. "I'm glad you and Jason are getting along. And I'm really glad you're letting him be a poz dad for you. It means a lot to me. And, I know, to him." "It's been a pleasure," I said. "Really, more of a fantasy come true." It was true. I had been dreaming about this for months. Although not a single one of my detailed jerk-off fantasies had actually come true, the entire week ended up being better than all of the fantasies put together. "I just hope it takes," I said. "Well, we'll continue to work on you and that sweet sore hole of yours until it does. Now, let's get clean. At least our bodies." He helped me to my feet, whistling at my erection. "And we'll need to help you out with that monster dick of yours today, no doubt." He swatted at it playfully, and it bobbed in the warm air. "We know how to grow them, huh?" In the bathroom, Jason had gotten out towels for us and was doing a final adjustment on the water temperature. "In you go," Jason said, motioning for me to step into the large shower. It was more than big enough for the three of us so Jason and Nathan followed me into the shower. We all stood under the warm water, washing away the accumulated sweat, lube, grime, and pre-cum matted in our hair. Jason grabbed a bar of soap, and started to lather me up. Nathan did his best to get in our way, and managed to get a good bit of his body lathered up into the process. I took the soap and returned the favor for Jason, as Nathan continued to play around, finally getting completely covered in soap as well. With the three of us were covered in the slippery lather and our hands sliding over each other's bodies, we spent several pleasurable minutes stroking various body parts. Even after my Uncles' intense morning fucks, with all the attention, their cocks both got just as hard as mine. "Again?" I asked. "So soon?" "Definitely at least one today," Jason said. "But I need to build up a big load for you first." He stood under the water and washed off the soap. Nathan grabbed me from behind, his cock sliding into my ass crack. "You'll get another one from me as well. But you're going to have to learn patience and wait a bit." He nibbled on my ear a bit, as one hand slid down my smooth body and he found my erect cock. "And if you are good, the two of us will take care of this monster sneaky snake as well." We joined Jason under the water, and rinsed off. I was the first out of the shower, drying off, then headed back into the bedroom, where I tried to find some clothes. Jason and Nathan stayed in the bathroom, and I could hear them talking but they were quiet enough that I couldn't make out the words. Shortly they emerged, holding hands and smiling like horny teenagers. "We did another coin toss. Your ass won," Jason said. "Or lost, depending on your point of view. It's going down. This afternoon. By the pool. Be ready." "Works for me," I said. I was still naked, wandering around the bedroom and trying to remember where I had scattered my clothes over the course of the past day. It seemed like each piece had come off multiple times between the patio, the hot tub, and the bedroom. My uncles had gathering up the clothes they had also spread across the room and tossed them into a pile in the corner. Both of their cocks were still semi-hard, bouncing as they walked around the room. "Do you guys ever get soft?" I asked. "Not around you," Jason said. Nathan nodded in agreement, as he struggled to fit himself into a tight pair of underwear. He filled them out nicely, and it was hard for me to resist the temptation to kneel down and worship the handsome older man. "Now get dressed, boy. I'm hungry," Jason continued. Behind Jason, Nathan rolled his eyes at his husband. "You better do it. A hungry Jason is a cranky Jason." Jason had found some underwear and pulled it on. As he bent down to pick some other piece of clothing up, I saw that there was a cut-out for his ass, leaving him exposed and beautifully vulnerable. It was my first good view of Jason's butt. I suddenly realized how beautiful a man's ass could be, and in particular how amazing Jason's was. Firm and muscular, his two cheeks begged to be spread apart and violated. I wanted nothing more than to kneel down, and stick my face in there. I needed to lick his hole, tell him how amazing it was, and then force my cock deep into him. "You staring at my ass, boy?" Jason said, noticing my possessing gaze. "Uh," I stammered. But then I realized Nathan had fucked him uncountable times, and he had spent the last day or so fucking me. This wasn't a high-school gym, and there was no reason to deny the obvious. "Yeah. Yeah, I was." He had stood up now and was stepping into a pair of shorts. "Don't worry. You'll get to fuck it one of these days. We just have more pressing matters to deal with first." "Like?" Nathan asked, giving Jason a hard slap on the butt. "Well, first food. And hopefully a Bloody Mary. Then we've got to get our little nephew knocked up." He pulled on a t-shirt. Nathan also finished dressing as well. I had managed to get some clothes on, but was still looking for my shirt. "Here," Jason said. "Take one of mine." He tossed me a t-shirt. "Or one of mine," Nathan said, pointedly correcting Jason. "Sorry, One of ours," Jason said, correcting himself. "Where to?" he asked. "State Street Grill?" Nathan said. "Close. Good. Sounds perfect." The three of us left the bedroom, put on our shoes, and headed out the door. "It's a ten minute walk," Jason said. "Or a two minute drive, a ten minute hunt for parking, and then a five minute walk." "I'm fine with walking. I've spent too much time sitting in a car this week." I easily fell in between the two men as we walked down the street. They made no effort to hide the attraction between us, occasionally one or the other would run a hand down my back, or pat my ass. I felt open and comfortable with them. I realized how much I had been craving this easy intimacy with other men; the experiences in high school had been furtive and rushed and I never got ot speak about it afterwards. As we walked we talked about the logistics for tomorrow. It was going to be busy on campus, and we needed to figure out how to manage getting Nathan back home. After spending several minutes talking past each other, we finally realized that Jason would be getting off work right about when Nathan and I figured we'd be done, and it would be an easy detour for him to pick up Nathan. "I think we really need some food," I said, as we realized how simple it would actually be. "No kidding," Nathan said. "And we're here." He opened the door for us, and we walked in. We quickly got a table, sat down and started to look over the menu. "Hi, I'm Sean, and I'll be your..." I looked up and saw a hot young man. "Oh. It's you," he continued. "And who's the new one?" he asked, smiling at me. I tried not to stare, but he was very good looking and looked almost familiar. "Hands off, Sean," Nathan said. "He's my nephew, Greg." "He seems old enough to make his own decisions," Sean said. "And I haven't even touched him. Yet. But first, some drinks?" "Fuck yes," Jason said. "Bloody Mary. Coffee." "Same for me," Nathan said. "And you?" Sean asked. "A virgin Mary? But I can think of other ways for you to find salvation." He winked at me. "I'll take that," I said. "I'll get those in for you," he said, as he walked away." "You know him, it seems like?" I asked. "Yeah," Nathan said. "Not quite an ex of mine. We hung out a lot after Alan, fucked a lot. But it never really worked out for us. Anyway, he has a serious boyfriend now. Not that that stops him much," Nathan explained. "But we're still really close with him and his boyfriend, Vic. Both of them are still over frequently as well." Jason continued. He turned closer to me. "And he helped out when I was chasing," he said, almost whispering in my ear. "Chasing?" "You know, looking to get pozzed up." I was silent. I hadn't really thought much about how Jason had gotten infected. He had told me it had involved Uncle Nate, but somehow, I had always thought it had been an accident. It had not crossed my mind that it had been intentional. "You wanted it?" "Well. I wanted Nathan." Under the table he reached across me and grabbed Nathan's leg. "Badly enough that I didn't care about HIV. And he wouldn't let me fuck him until I was also HIV+. So, your uncle did most of the hard work, but a few other guys got to help out. Sean was one of them." "Do you regret it?" I asked Jason. "Never. It is a very small price to pay for the most amazing man ever. And the feeling of power when I'm in a neg hole..." he trailed off, a big smile on his face. "Guys," Nathan interjected, "Let's talk about this somewhere else." I looked around, and realized that although the restaurant wasn't very busy, it wasn't deserted. "Remember to tell Jason your reasons for getting it though. I think he'll appreciate it." "I think I need a real drink first, before I can do that," I said. Almost as soon as I said it, Sean re-appeared, carrying a tray of drinks. He set down some water, then put three bloody marys in front of each of us. "Here you go, boys. Enjoy," he said. He winked at me, and I wondered just how virginal my drink was. "You need a bit more time with the menu?" he asked, again not letting his eyes off of me. "Yeah, I do," I said. "Well, if I can help you in any way, let me know." His emphasis on "any way" made it clear what he wanted. I took the opportunity to look him over a little better. I estimated he was in his late twenties, maybe a little shorter than my 5'8" height and very skinny, with straight brownish-blond hair and blue eyes. He was smooth shaven and it seemed like he would have trouble growing a beard anyway. I wondered what he had hidden under the waiter's uniform. "Something caught your eye?" Nathan asked, as he walked away. "Yeah. He's cute," I said. I was a little embarrassed to be put on the spot like that; like I was back in middle school having to tell my parents which girls at school I liked. "Plus he's got a big cock, especially for such a skinny boy," Jason said. "And a great ass. You should ask if he wants to come over this afternoon. He might let you fuck him." "Serious?" I asked. It was a very different world than I had experienced in high school, one where sex was this easy and informal. "Absolutely," Nathan said. "And do you know what you want? To eat," he quickly added, then corrected himself once more, "For brunch." "I'm getting an omlette," I said. Nathan flagged Sean down, and the stud took our order. I could have been imagining it, but he was still staring at me more than was necessary. As he walked away, I took a sip of the bloody mary. As I expected, there was the taste of alcohol. "Stronger than you expected?" Nathan asked, smiling. "Yeah," I said sheepishly. I excused myself to wash my hands. I found the restroom towards the back of the restaurant. When I walked in, Sean was standing at the lone urinal, pissing. When he finished, he turned around and looked me over, his cock still hanging out. Jason wasn't wrong; for a short, skinny guy, his cock seemed absolutely massive. "You like?" he asked, noticing me staring. "Uh...yeah," I said. I guessed hard, it would be at least as big as Nathan's shaft. In fact, it was probably even bigger. "Um," I stammered. I leapt, unsure of what the answer would be. "You want to come over later?" "Nathan's?" "Yeah," I said. "We were going to hang out by the pool." He cut to the chase. "Can I fuck you?" He was still smiling and his cock starting to get hard at the thought. "Yeah, of course you can." "Just so you know, I'm poz. And I only fuck raw." I smiled. "Perfect. That's very cool. Nathan's been fucking me bareback for the past week." "That fucking bastard! He always gets the hot guys first." He smiled, shook his cock, and then literally stuffed it back into his tight black pants. "I'm off at 2:00. And if you're packing anything like what Nathan has, you better plan on fucking me as well." He washed his hands carefully, and headed back I washed my hands, then returned to our table. "And? We saw Sean come out of the restroom a little after you went in," Jason asked me, as I sat down. "Yeah," I said. "He's probably coming over after he's done working here. If that's alright?" "Of course," Nathan said. "It'll be nice to see him. And, you fucking him? Or he fucking you? Or both?" "Hopefully both, but we'll see, I guess," I said. Our food came out right then. Unfortunately, another server carried it out. We dug in, and the first few minutes were quiet while we ate. Only as we finished did we start to talk again. It was idle chit-chat for the most part; I was more cognizant that we were in public. I needed to be more careful about what I said, not so much about sex, but about the our family and especially about my chasing the bug. "Everything good?" Sean asked, as be dropped off the bill. "Very good as always," Nathan said. "And Greg says we're going to see you shortly?" "Oh fuck yeah," Sean said. "I'm off here at 2:00." Nathan handed Sean a credit card, and he took it away. "Thanks for brunch, Uncle Nate," I said. I looked at my watch. It was already a quarter to one. The day was quickly flying by. I wished I had more time to spend with Nathan and Jason, not to mention Sean as well, before I had to go to school. In a week, I'd have homework to do and books to study. Soon, the past week would be just a distant, pleasant memory. Although, with luck, I would have a permanent souvenir of the week coursing through my blood stream. It would have taken over my body by then. But it was the companionship and closeness with these men I was going to miss the most. "My pleasure, boy," Nathan replied. "Any last minute shopping you need to do?" he asked, as he signed the credit card slip. "I think there may be a tiny bit of space left in the car." "Nah. I'm good, I think." We got up and walked back to Nathan's place. "Joint?" I asked, as we walked by the SUV. "I'll pass," Jason said. "Drug tests, you know." "I'll take one," Nathan said. I grabbed the bag of weed and some rolling papers, and followed the men into their house. "Something to drink?" Nathan asked as we paused in the living room. "I'll have a beer," Jason said. "Same?" he asked me as I rolled up a fat joint. "Sure," I replied and handed the joint and lighter to Nathan. He did a hit, handed it back to me, then disappeared into the kitchen. As I did my first toke of the day, Jason headed back to the bedroom. I was alone for a moment, enjoying the sweet smell of the weed, and marveling at how much this short week had changed me. I had packed and left my parent's home; I had driven across the US; and tomorrow I'd be moving into my college dorm room. But those were small changes compared to the other things that had happened to me. I had let two HIV positive men fuck me. More than that, I had seduced one of them and begged the other to fuck me. The two things I was looking forward to most right now was for the two men to bareback me several more times this afternoon. Second was over the weekend, getting to bareback some hot, unsuspecting frat boy. Almost simultaneously both Nate and Jason came back to the living room. Nate had three beers and a camera, and Jason had a stack of beach towels and some sunscreen. "Go out back?" Jason asked and Nathan nodded. The three of us walked out to the small pool in the back. Nathan started off by removing his shirt, kicking off his shoes, then finally dropping his shorts. He was standing there undressed and naked, his hairy chest glistening in the bright southern Californian sunshine. I turned to Jason. He was already down to his underwear, the sun catching his smooth skin and highlighting his tattoo. "Your turn," Jason said. I handed the joint to Nathan, and followed my uncles' lead; I quickly stripped off my clothes and felt the sun against my skin. "Sunscreen?" Nate asked. He took the bottle from Jason. He poured some on his hand, then proceeded to rub it all over Jason's back and shoulders. "You too," Jason said, as he motioned for me to stand in front of him. He started by rubbing the thick cream on my back, then worked his way down. He spent a lot time rubbing it into my ass, probably more than he needed to. He took a finger, slick with the oil, and let it sneak into my crack. Once inside, he gently probed my hole. But before I could react, he started on my shoulders and arms. "Turn around," he said. I did, and faced him. He poured more sunscreen on his hand, and covered my chest with it. He worked his way down, covering my stomach, then my aching cock. With the slippery lotion, he stroked my cock teasing it just enough to get me hard. "Need to make sure everything is covered," he said. "Now, it's your turn to turn around," Nathan said to Jason. Nathan covered Jason's body with the sunscreen. Nathan also covered Jason's cock with the cream. It took just a few quick strokes by Nathan for Jason to get as hard as me. "You get to do Nathan," Jason told me, as he handed me the bottle. I started on his back, then worked my way down to his ass. It was the first time I got to explore his ass closely; it was firm and muscular. I longed for the time when I would to be able to thrust my cock into it. Yesterday morning, when Nathan had last serviced me now seemed like a very long time ago. The last time I had fucked a guy was several weeks ago; some closeted frat guy home from college. I had met him online; his parents were away for the weekend. I had fucked him on the couch in his living room. He never asked about my status, nor did he make me wear a condom. "Not yet, boy," Nathan said, reading my mind and intuiting my desire to fuck him. "You know what it's going to take to get inside of Jason or me." He turned around, and I continued to spread the sunscreen over his chest, working my way down to his stomach, and then to his cock. I needed only a stroke or two before he too was erect like Jason and myself. It felt good to be outside, in the sun, surrounded by two hot, naked men and all three of us erect and aroused. Nathan grabbed the joint, and lit it. "Let's do this afternoon properly," he said, taking a few hits from it. "Right on," Jason said. As Nathan and I passed the joint back and forth, we all did some touch-up work on the sunscreen, then set up four lounge chairs by the pool. Between the two of us, we quickly took care of the joint. Just as the joint was nearly finished, Jason even took a quick hit from it. Nathan and Jason lay back on the chairs holding hands. I ran back into the house to get the rest of the weed and papers. The clock said it was already two o'clock, and I wondered if Sean was on his way here from the restaurant. As I walked back towards pool, Nathan called out, "Sean's on his way." My cock twitched; I wanted him to let me fuck him, as well as breed my hole. I quickly rolled two more joints for all of us to share before he arrived. My timing was perfect. Right as I finished rolling the second one, the gate opened, and Sean walked in. He had lost the long sleeve white shirt from the restaurant, and was now in a white tank top but with the same dark black pants. "Make yourself comfortable," Nathan said, as Sean dropped his bag by one of the chairs. "And properly undressed." "Thanks," he said. "I will." He kicked off his shoes, and pulled off his tank top. He was a a skinny guy, with just enough muscle to not be just skin and bones. In the bright sun, his pale complexion and sandy hair almost glowed. He undid his belt and pants, then let them slide down, exposing his tight, bright blue briefs. Even semi-soft and packed into his underwear, his cock seemed larger than it had been in the restaurant. It was almost comically outsized for his skinny frame. "You mind?" he asked, as he reached into a bag and pulled out a small black bag. "No," Nathan answered, "But do it inside, ok?" "Of course," Sean said as he stepped out of his pants. He took the bag, and disappeared into the house, his tight ass bouncing in his blue underwear. "What was that?" I asked, once the door had closed behind Sean. "Sean likes to slam," Nathan said. I must have had a puzzled look on my face, because he continued. "Sorry. Slamming is inject crystal meth." "Meth?" I asked. "Isn't that dangerous?" "It can be," Nathan said. "Especially if you get addicted easily." "Have you ever done it?" I asked. "Yeah. Both of us. And we still do, although very rarely." "Really?" I was shocked. I had only heard the official line repeated endlessly at school: all drugs were bad, and meth was the worst. I had never believed it. I had smoked pot all through high school, and so far, the worst that had happened was that I had gotten into my first choice college and had some amazing sex. "Yeah," he said. "It can be a very intense, sexual experience. But you want to be sure you know how it affects you. In a controlled setting." "But, Sean seems so normal. Not what I was expecting." I had only seen the media portrayals of toothless hillbillies doing meth. Not a hung, sexy young man. "He is," Jason interjected. "Now at least." "Yeah," Nathan said. "He and his boyfriend Vic were pretty bad a few years ago." "It was totally out of control. And we nearly got sucked in as well. But then they got cleaned up, and got a handle on it," Jason said. "Almost surprisingly under control, now," Nathan continued. "But that was a crazy time. Not all bad though." Sean was in the house less than five minutes; when he came out, he looked almost no different than before, other than a slightly dreamy look in his eyes. His underwear was now in his hands, along with his small black case, and his cock was now semi-erect, bobbing with his every step. "All good?" Jason asked. "Oh yeah," he said. "And are those joints on the table?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "Help yourself." "Thanks," Sean said, "I think I will." He took one of the joints and lit it up, then did a long hit. His cock stiffened a bit more, now sticking out in front of him. "Like it?" he asked me. "Oh yeah," I said, as I took a joint and lit it. I did a few puffs, then handed it to Sean. He took a few long draws from it, and offered it to Nathan. "I'm good for now," Nathan said. "You two share it." Sean motioned for me to shotgun his hit; it didn't surprise me that it turned into a kiss. His tongue started to explore my mouth. He wrapped his free hand around my waist and pulled me in close as our cocks started to harden nearly simultaneously. He broke off the kiss and took another long hit from the joint but still kept his arm around me. Locked in his embrace, I took the opportunity to study his face. He still looked young, but I could see the start of a few faint lines around his blue eyes. His lips were red and moist, and I wanted him to finish his drag so I could kiss him again. As soon as he was done with his hit, he leaned in towards me again to kiss. I eagerly opened my mouth, but this time I forced my tongue into his mouth. His eyes widened at the unexpected intrusion and his cock twitched in pleasure. As we kissed, he slowly exhaled his hit into me. When both of us needed some air, I broke off our kiss. I let go of the last of the hit and he whispered into my ear. "So, you want to fuck me first? Or do I fuck you first?" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jason staring at the two of us, slowly stroking his cock. "Come on boys, enough making out. We want to see some hard core raw fucking," he said. I reached down and grabbed Sean's dick. I could just barely wrap my hands around it. I wondered how I was ever going to get it into my hole, even as much as had it been worked out by my uncles. But I also wondered if I could stand another moment without him inside of me. "I want you inside me first," I said, loud enough for Jason to hear. "You know I'm poz, right? And I don't pull out, either?" Sean asked me. He whispered it, making sure my two uncles didn't hear him. "They're poz as well. And they didn't pull out either," I replied, indicating Nathan and Jason. "I know what I want. And you definitely have everything that I want," I continued. I squeezed Sean's hard cock, leaving it to him to decide what I wanted more: his virus, or his hard shaft. "I think you'll get everything you want and need," Sean said. He pushed me down, back into one of the lounge chairs and spread my legs. He dove in, and started by licking my balls then worked his way further down. His wet tongue found my hole, and he started to open up my hole carefully. As he rimmed me, Nathan and Jason gathered around me. Jason kneeled down by me, and started to make out, while Nathan grabbed one of his ever-present cameras, and started to take pictures of Sean working on my hole and Jason's tongue in my mouth. There had the various solo scenes during our trip out here, but this was the first time that I was in the middle of sex while Nathan took pictures. I had expected it would happen eventually, and I hardly cared when it was between men as hot as Jason and Sean. One part of me knew that if the photos got out, it could be embarrassing for me. But, my cock was thinking about all the guys who would jerk off, wishing they were me, as well as the ones who would dream of being Sean or Jason. "You mind?" Nathan asked me, although after he had spent a few minutes taking pictures, it seemed like too little, too late. "Not at all," I said. I started to play with my cock. I was so turned on by Sean's rimming, Jason's insistent kissing, and Nathan's obvious adoration of my body that I was already pretty hard. As soon as I touched it, it stiffened up all the way. Sean took a break from munching at my hole, and admired my erection. "Fuck, that's nice. You've gotta give it to me this afternoon," he said, before he took the head into his mouth, licking off the drops of pre-cum. I grabbed the back of his head, and slowly pulled him down onto my shaft. He was a natural cocksucker just like Nathan. There was only the slightest pause in his trajectory as my shaft entered his throat. I thought I was going to explode right there. Seemingly there had been long years since the last time I had gotten off. "Don't cum yet," Jason whispered into my ear. "Enjoy it, let that load grow deep in your balls." I focused not on the wet mouth on my cock teasing me towards orgasm, but on Jason's soft tongue on my skin and his warm breath in my ear. "That's what I do. Let the load build up and let the virus seep into my semen." His head was pressing against mine in a rhythmic motion. I tried to turn to see what Jason was doing, but his muscular torso blocked any view. "I'm jerking off," he said softly. "Getting another load ready for your gut." "Please," I said, teasing his ear with my tongue. "I want you to infect me. I want you to be my poz dad, just like Nathan." Sean had returned to my asshole, and his tongue was working over my hole. The weed had definitely hit me, and I felt relaxed and blissed out. All I cared about was being happy, and I already was having so much fun. I wanted to share the experience and make these amazing men around me happy as well. "I want you two so much," I managed to say, before Sean began another oral assault on my hole. "You'll want this," Nathan said, handing a bottle of lube to Sean. I didn't remember him bringing it out, but was thankful it had appeared. Sean stopped tonguing my hole, and straddled the chair. His cock was resting against my balls as he poured the lube on his shaft, then let some drip down my crack. He easily slid a finger into me, then worked in a second and finally, a third, opening me up enough to just maybe be able to take his fat rod. "Please," I moaned. I was squirming, my need for fresh, toxic seed driving all of my thoughts and actions. "I need you inside me." Sean pulled his fingers out of my hole, and placed his cock right up against my freshly lubricated and open hole. I tried my best to push myself down on Sean's thick head, but he had grabbed onto my legs and was holding me in place. "Eager boy, aren't you?" he said, smiling at me. "You'll get it, don't worry. I just want to go slow at first." I knew he was right; the past few days had been an intense introduction to bottoming. Today, I needed to go slow, especially for a cock with the length and girth of Sean's. "I'm going to enjoy this. A lot," he said, as he flexed his hips. His cock entered and his penetration and domination of my body had officially begun. I was immediately glad that Sean had decided to go slow. He was far thicker than either of my uncles and just his dickhead was stretching me open more than either Nathan or Jason had accomplished. Nathan was still standing over us, still taking pictures of the entire scene: Sean penetrating me, Jason kissing me, and me between them, masturbating. He must have noticed the expression on my face, because he disappeared behind me for a moment, then returned with a bottle of poppers. "One more thing you'll want for this fuck," he said, handing them to me. I grabbed them eagerly and took a long hit. As the poppers washed over me, I was able to relax more and let Sean open me up properly. Sean noticed me letting him in deeper and he moaned in pleasure. "So fucking good," he said. "I could get very used to this hole." "Well, he's going to be in the area for a few years," Nathan said. "I bet he'd be willing to work something out with you, especially if you're willing to give up your hole as well." "You want to fuck him?" Jason whispered into my ear. "See your raw cock slide into him, drip your pre-cum up there, then shoot a hot load?" I could only nod in response. I had been dying to fuck Nathan for as long as I could remember. I had fantasized about Jason since I first saw him naked several years ago; he had run from the bathroom to the guest bedroom and I had gotten a peek at his naked body. I was now so horny, I'd fuck almost anyone or anything with a pulse and a hole. The hot, short, skinny little guy currently plowing my ass was more than acceptable. "You think he can take all of your big cock?" I hoped that he could take me; Sean had gotten his entire shaft into me and was starting to slowly pump my hole. If a novice like me could take his massive tool, an expert fucker like him would be able to take my cock with ease. "Fuck, that's a damn big tool you have there," Sean said. "I guess it runs in the family." He reached down to stroke me in synchrony with his own deep thrusts into my body. "Don't worry. I can take everything you have to give me. But first, you're going to have to take what I've got to give you." "Please, Sean, give me your seed," I begged him. "Fuck, I need more of that sweet pozcum." After four days of getting bred, of getting my ass filled with virus-laden sperm, of now having three different, HIV-positive men breed me, I was more than getting used to it. However, each individual fuck was only a small, small step on the much longer journey I had started. Even finally getting a positive result on an HIV test would only be the first stopping point on the journey that would take the rest of my life. After that brief stop, I wanted to continue my explorations and find another willing man, and infect him. I wanted to see him just as eager to get my seed as I was to get Nathan's, Jason's, and now Sean's precious ball juice. "Any time you want it boy, I'll breed this hot cumhole," Sean said. Despite the edginess of our conversations, the not-so-subtle references to virus, to disease, to being driven by our need for seed, there was never a sense of humiliation in the conversation. I had slowly realized how fluid the roles in this world really were: Nathan fucked Jason first. But he needed Jason's cock inside him just as badly. Right now, my primary goal was to get fucked. I needed these deadly men to seed my tender hole with their life-changing fluids. But as soon as that change had occurred, my priorities would change as well. I would be a champion sperm donor, not a prize-winning jizz receptacle. I'd be the one with the power of love and hate, health and sickness, and life and death itself. Even while I was still uninfected, these thoughts were making my cock hard, and my ass tingle. I wanted Sean's charged load inside me, so I could take the next short step on my journey. "Please, Sean, blow your load in me. Add it to all of Uncle Nathan's loads, and all of Uncle Jason's loads. Mix them all up into a single, potent brew for my butt." "You really sure you want this?" Jason asked. He was still kneeling next to me, kissing me and playing with my dark hair. Nathan was still taking pictures of the three of us as we concentrated on the the complex and often awkward dance of male on male on male fucking. No, better, to call it love making. Certainly, what had happened between Nathan and myself was love: the love of a father for his son, made totally real and physical. Jason was a mix: the love of a father, but also the love of a brother. Nathan would tell me what to do, but Jason would explain how I could achieve that goal. And Sean, well, he was maybe my kindred spirit. A little older, but I could easily see him becoming my guide to this new and wonderful world. He was seemingly fearless and ready for just about anything: sex, kink, drugs, bondage, play, porn, and groups. Sean's blue eyes had stayed locked on me, as I thought through all of the implications of what we might do together: the pains, the beautiful suffering, but also the pleasures. The doors that would get closed with my infection, but the many other doors that would suddenly be open for me. Many of those doors would lead to dark, scary and amazing places. "You ready? Ready for my demon-infested sperm, Greg?" He leaned in and kissed me, a gentle, deep kiss that contrasted with the hard pounding his cock was giving me. "Yes, Sean, I am. I've wanted it for a long time. And to get it from my Uncle Nathan, my Uncle Jason, and from their..." "Dealer and Marriage counselor?" Jason snorted. "That's more accurate than you might guess." "From all of you. From your partners. Your friends. This creates a new family for me. I want this virus from all of you. Done properly." "Fuck, boy," Sean said. "Keep that up, and you're going to get it a lot sooner than planned." He turned to Nathan. "You getting this down on film?" "Of course I'm getting it. This is what I had hoped for Greg. My boy, being able to say not just what he wants, but what he needs. Now, give him what he needs now. Your poz cum. Deep in his unprotected neg hole." Nathan ended the speech with the click of the camera shutter. Jason leaned in between myself and Sean, adding his tongue to our intertwining bodies. With the intense summer sun on our bodies, and our close proximity, all of us were starting to sweat, and the sex just made us breathe more heavily. The sweat and heat made hitting the poppers an even more visceral experience. "Now, fuck me hard, and shoot your load inside me," I finally said. I wasn't going to be able to withstand his fuck much longer, and I wanted Sean's strain in my hole, where it could do the most good. Or the most damage. It was hard to tell the difference as the poppers clouded my mind. I clenched my ass around Sean's thick rod, and begged him to shoot. "All in good time, Greg. I can't cum on command, like some guys." He glanced at Jason, then continued. "But just keep on telling me what you want, and you're going to get it plenty soon enough" I pulled him closer to me, and kissed him deeply before whispering into his ear. I told him how he made me feel like a total cum bucket, just a warm, wet, living repository for his sperm. Or for any man's sperm. I want him to be one of the few who knocked me up. He was leaning against me, using the leverage from my body to force his cock ever deeper into me. Jason was still next too us, pressing us together, the sweat and lube coating our bodies was getting sticky, holding us together. Nathan was still taking pictures; sometimes close-ups of the places where our bodies met and penetrated, other times of the grins of pleasure, and the grimaces of uncertainty about how we all would fit together. We were living in the moment, heedless of the weeks and months still to come. "Tell me you want it," Sean finally said. "And let me smell you pits." "I want your sperm. I want your infected sperm. I want to you knock me up, shoot it into my unprotected hole." As I was making my needs so very clear, I raised my arm, and Sean buried his nose in my sweaty and, no doubt, musky pit. "Like the best poppers ever," he said, pulling his face out of my armpits. He paused a moment, like he saw the wave of emotions, of pure masculine sexuality about to roll over him. Then he attacked my ass with renewed vigor, and within moments, his cock was steel. "Slow and drippy, but you're going to get all of it," he grunted, as the first stroke of his orgasm hit and he plunged into my body. Sean's cock pulsed, and its thick white payload was delivered where it needed to go. It went right where I wanted it to go. In that perfect moment I wanted it more than anything else. Several more loads of Sean's infected cocksnot made it into my hole, before he collapsed on top of me. "There's your first load for the afternoon," he said. We kissed. Of course, we were now connected more deeply than before. Now, we didn't need words to explain what we were thinking. "You need to let your uncles have their turn in that cummy hole." I turned and saw that both Nathan and Jason were beside me, their cocks hard and dripping. "But first, you need to show me what you're made of," he continued, "and fuck me hard, deep, and raw." "It's finally your time, boy" Nathan said, running his hand possessively along my chest and stomach. He paused right at the base of my cock, and grabbed my erect shaft. "Time for you to use what you got," he said. "Am I already?" I asked, hoping that what I had wanted so badly was now finally mine. I hated being this innocent young man, and I wanted to be dangerous, my cock a charged up pistol, ready to strike down the unsuspecting frat boys of school. Sean, even though he was already poz, was going to be the perfect test run of my new power. "Unfortunately, I don't think so, boy," Nathan said. "I'm sorry. Usually its easy to tell when it takes. You'll probably get sick. And you've been in great shape this week." "I don't care," Sean said. "I just want his cock in my hole, and his hot boy cum in my guts." His face had a combination of need and happiness; like he already knew I was going to fuck him and how good it was going to feel. He got up from kneeling between my legs, and moved forward just enough to straddle my cock. "Not quite so fast there, Sean," Jason said, grabbing his shoulder and pulling Sean off me. "I have a better idea." I was momentarily disappointed. I had been looking forward to this moment, and it was hard to have it taken from me so suddenly. "You," Jason said, indicating me, "get up." He continued, "And you," motioning to Sean, "Get on all fours on the chair." I got off the lounge chair right as Sean got on to it. His ass was sticking up and completely exposed, swaying slightly in the afternoon breeze. All I could think about was how good my cock would feel inside of him and how badly I wanted to breed Sean. "Now, it's your turn," Jason told me, handing me the bottle of lube. I poured it on my cock, then let a bit drip onto Sean's hole. "First time raw?" Nathan asked. "Not quite," I said. Most of the boys in high school had made me wear a condom. As I watched more bareback porn, especially the breeding porn, I realized how selfish they had been: denying me the pleasure that I knew bareback sex was. Finally, my senior year, I had started to bareback with a sophomore. It was everything I had imagined it would be, and, trite as it sounded, more. Every time I had to wear a rubber after that seemed like something less than sex. "He's a great place to start," Jason said. My uncles were flanking me, their arms around my shoulders, and their free hands playing with their hard cocks. I had one hand on Sean's hip, the other hand guiding my hard erection to his pink hole. "Just think. Just you and Sean. No rubber between your hard cock and his poz hole," Jason whispered into my ear. "Fuck him good. Make it last." When he said that, my cockhead was already poking up against Sean's hole. I couldn't contain my self any longer, and I pushed in. There was just the slightest hint of resistance from Sean's hole, but then he opened up and let me in. The warmth of his hole bloomed around my tool, engulfing it in a an all-to-rare world of pleasure. I knew, immediately, that this was what I would spend the rest of my life pursuing: a man's raw hole, given to me freely, willingly, and knowingly around my hard cock. "It's amazing, isn't it?" Nathan said, seeing the expression on my face. "Don't stop yet, man," Sean said. "I want all of you inside me." I slid my cock the rest of the way into the skinny man. It was hard to believe that there was enough space for my tool in his small frame, but he took every inch making only moans of pleasure. I couldn't hold back, and rather than letting him have a chance to get used to me, I immediately began pounding his hole. I wanted to feel every inch of Sean's hole and how good he could make my cock feel. "Slow down there, cowboy," Jason said. "We have some other plans for you now." As he spoke, Nathan moved behind me, and his hard cock slid into my crack. "Since you're already lubed up and ready," Jason continued, "It's time for you to get a few more loads up there." Nathan bent me over slightly, just enough to line up his cock with my hole. With a hand on my waist, he held me in place in order to make sure that my cock stayed inside of Sean. Jason poured lube on his husband's cock and then Nathan pushed it into me. I had already been well-lubricated and opened up by Sean's tool, and my hole now readily swallowed Nathan's cock. As Nathan started to pound my hole, all of us could hear the squishing noises he was making with the load Sean had already shot inside of me. "Fuck man," Nathan said. "You really filled our boy up with your cum." "Of course," Sean said. "No one asked me to pull out, least of all Greg." As I got used to Nathan's steady strokes into my hole, I started to find my own rhythm to fuck Sean without interrupting Nathan. I liked being in between these two hot men; my cock buried inside the warm, raw hole of a young poz man, and my masculine, infected uncle's cock was, in turn, buried deep inside of me. All I could think about was sex: ass, balls, erections, cum, penetration, and fluids. I wanted to feel my cock in every hole I could find and I wanted to feel every cock I could find in my hole. "Don't cum yet," Jason told me, tweaking one of my nipples. "Nathan needs to give you one more of his loads. And I still need to fuck my load into your hole." "I'm doing my best," I gasped. Sean was squeezing his ass around my cock and I was already dripping pre-cum into his hole. TO make it even worse, Nathan had found the perfect spots in my ass. He was carefully pressing his cockhead against each of them in turn. Each of his deep thrusts milked out another drip of pre-cum into Sean's hole. Jason leaned into me and gave me a deep kiss. "This your first raw hole?" he asked me. "Almost," I said. It was nothing like the inexpert sophomore I had been fucking. "You're going to be spoiled," he said. "Sean's an amazing bottom." "He wasn't bad as a top either," I said. Nathan grabbed on to my hips, and started to pound my hole harder. I had gotten used to Nathan fucking me, and I could tell from the change in his breathing that meant he had been getting close. "Yeah, Uncle, fuck me hard and breed me deep," I begged. As much as I had been enjoying fucking Sean's ass, I was still craving more poz cum. Even though I dreamt of it being different, I knew that my uncles' breeding efforts had not yet taken hold, and I was still uninfected. In the heat of the moment, all it meant to me was that I had to try harder. I had to take more loads, I had to take them more often, and I had to take them deeper. Even though I was having a lot of fun fucking Sean, I knew sex would be even better when I could shoot a charged load in the bottom. I was envious of Nathan. He was so collected, so calm, so masculine when his cock was inside of me. He clearly knew exactly how powerful he was and how easy it would be for him to destroy and then re-create my life with his charged fuck tool. I wanted to grow into a man just like him, to know that power and yet still be able to wield it with the same confidence and assurance that he possessed. "Yeah, boy, take my charged load," Nathan moaned. He thrust his cock into me, and I felt that familiar bloom of warmth deep in my hole. Nathan grunted, lost in the pleasure of his orgasm. My own cock twitched deep in Sean's hole, but I forced myself to concentrate on Nathan's cock. I didn't want to cum until after I gave Jason a chance to add his own load to my ever-growing collection. I squeezed my hole, trying to milk out every deadly drop from my uncle's hard cock. In the heat of his orgasm, he leaned over my torso and started to nibble on the nape of my neck. "That's right, boy, milk out my toxic sperm," Nathan said. As he forced his cock deeper into me, and I squeezed my ass harder, the nibbles became closer to bites. Far from hurting me, it only pushed my limits further and made me slam into Sean's hole harder. "Please, give it to me," I begged Nathan, feeling his hard cock still exploding with clockwork regularity in my hole, adding spurt after spurt of charged-up cum to the gift Sean had already given me. "Hungry, aren't you?" Sean said. His body was tense under me. He was clearly working hard to be able to withstand my pounding, but I didn't care. In fact, it was a turn-on, to see how much mental control he needed to take my cock without breaking. All I wanted was to get my cock deep in him and deposit my load inside of him. I was only sad that my load wasn't as toxic as all of the hot men surrounding me. "Fuck yeah," I said, not sure if I was answering Sean's question or just begging for more seed from Nathan. Nathan's thrusts slowed down, as he injected the last wonderful drops of his seed into my hole. I expected him to use his still-hard cock to work his load into my body, but as soon as his orgasm was over, he pulled out. I didn't have to worry. Nathan immediately stepped aside, and let Jason take his place behind me. Jason lined up his cock, and slid it into my well-lubricated hole. "Damn, that's a sloppy hole," Jason said, as his cock tunneled deep into my body. Before I could say anything, Nathan held the poppers under my nose. I had no choice but to inhale. The poppers washed over me, and I was once again lost in a world of pure sexual pleasure. It was hard for me to tell where the boundaries between Sean and myself were, or where Jason's cock ended and my hole began. The three of us felt like a single creature, our individual bodies merging into one erect, aroused creature focused on the passion of men and the exchange of semen. That exchange would eventually prove deadly for all of us. Next, Nathan gave Sean a hit of the poppers, and the effect on him the same as one me. "Please, Greg, fuck me," he moaned, pressing his ass into my cock, and squeezing it hard. "Give me your load, man, fuck me deep." I felt the familiar tingling at the tip of my cock, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. Jason took the bottle of poppers from Nathan, and did a hit himself. "Damn boy," he moaned. "I want to sperm your hole so badly," he said, pounding my ass hard. "I can't hold off much longer," I said, my hips thrusting hard into Sean's body. My cock was stiffening, and I could feel that the slow drip of pre-cum was turning into a veritable *******, anticipating of my orgasm. "Shoot in me, please," Sean begged. "Don't pull out. Don't waste it." He thrust his ass back and clamped down on my cock. I stopped trying to hold back and rammed my cock deep into him. My balls tightened up, and a wonderful surge of sperm shot through my shaft right into Sean's waiting hole. As I started to shoot my clean, pure sperm into Sean, Jason's cock also stiffened and surged. He unloaded a spurt of dirty, infected semen into my waiting hole, right in synchrony with my orgasm. Quickly, the three of us fell into a vicious, re-enforcing circle of insemination: Sean would squeeze on my cock, which made me shoot another wad of cum into his hole; in shooting, I tightened my own ass which milked out more of Jason's deadly sperm. In turn, that made me unload some more into Sean. Together, the three of us were locked in an unyielding orgasm, which drained our balls and filled our holes. Sadly, eventually, our three-way orgasmic ordeal faded. Jason's balls were drained first: he had already unloaded into me earlier in the morning. Then, my balls were tapped out. However, the three of us remained connected through our unprotected shafts that were still buried inside of each other. Only long after the orgasm faded away and the faint remnants of the poppers had cleared from our heads did we realize that Nathan had been photographing the whole thing. "Fucking hot, men," he said, smiling as he put down the camera. I couldn't speak, still exhausted by the fuck and the orgasm. Luckily, I didn't have to say anything, as Jason grabbed me, and started to kiss me. "Wow, that was hot," he said, between thrusts of his tongue into my mouth. "I love breeding your hole, nephew," he said. "And I'm going to be so proud to be your bugdaddy." He whispered the last line, quietly enough that only the two of us could hear it. "Fuck, I needed that," Sean said. He slowly pulled away from my cock, but was careful not to let a drop of sperm drip from his hole. I stayed still, and kept Jason's still-firm tool in my hole as Sean extricated himself. "Anytime you want Greg, I'm ready," he said. "Especially once you're shooting poz loads." "Hop in the pool?" Nathan asked, as Sean shakily stood up from the chair. "Definitely," Sean said. With a running start, he jumped into the pool. The splash hit all three of us. Jason jumped from the shock of the cool water hitting him. Unfortunately, he also pulled his cock out of my hole. Jason and I joined Sean into the pool. The three of us let the cool clean water wash off the sweat and lube our energetic fuck fest had left on us.