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Chapter 24; *Meeting Jeff* I did as I was commanded. - Now grab hold of those cute round ass cheeks, and spread that cunT of yours wide open. As I did, I done a fart with a HUGE amount of cum spraying out, dribbling down my perineum and onto the floor. - Fuck, someone has been a very busy PiG. Without warning he slammed his Dick inside my cunT, and took to a forceful steady rhythmic, hard fuck. - Fucking hell, how fucking loose and sloppy are you. So, you never use condoms I'd say. - No Sir. - So you don't care if I have unmedicated HIV laden cum and shoot it deep inside of that sloppy cunT of yours? - No Sir, I do not mind. - Oh FUCK. One of those are you. Don't care what you catch. Well, get ready to take the fucking lot. As he said 'lot' he quickened his pace, slamming in hard to my sloppy squelching, bruised, loose cunT-hole. Although out of shape, he clearly had stamina. He took hold of my throat, and as he continued the aggressive fuck on the piece of meat he was using his grip on my throat would keep on tightening. - Sorry Sir, that's a bit tight. He loosened his grip slightly, but then with his other hand covered my mouth. As this was going on, my boyfriend at home was trying to get through to me for our video chat, but, my phone was in Edwards locker. Missed call after missed call, as I was getting a good hard pounding! 😈 He began to quicken his pace, and the usual tell tale sign of erratic breathing, and body tensing meant he was close. The grip around my throat tightened again, and then his fast fucking slowed down to short sharp deep thrusts with a whole heap of chopped up wobbling grunts fall from his mouth. He began to UNLOAD; - Doubt my load is the first poz load you have ever taken ~ C'MON, TAKE it ... Take my fast replicating active virus up that loose sloppy cunT of yours. Go on, fucking take it faGGot!! My phone was taking another missed call from Lew as this unattractive pig simply used me for the cum-dump I had now become, dumping his toxic filth up my cunT, getting up and leaving as I quivered on all fours immediately after he had used me for his primal selfish purpose. The clinic earlier today said I should abstain from any sexual activity for 7 days whilst the Gono shot done its work. Oh dear. They also gave me condoms for any future sexual activity. Again, oh dear. I don't think they would be happy with my continuous slutty behaviour. But, I was! 👅 I hauled myself up, and re-entered the steam room. No sooner had the door shut I was grabbed by my waist, pushed over, with two more anonymous Dicks entering my cunT, and mouth, this time being spit roasted for a non stop continuous 45 minutes, with fuck juice being sprayed deep into both ends. I was proving to be a very popular little cum-dump. The door opened, and was kept open, letting a whole heap of steam out. Edward smirked as he saw me high on tina, enjoying even more unprotected high risk sex; - Play is now over guys, let him go ... C'mon PiG, let's get you to the showers. Once at the shower area I was ordered to wash, using the cold setting. The cold water made my nipples that had now scabbed over from their heavy workout three nights ago to grow stiff, and my Dick and balls to shrivel to tiny non entities. In the shower next to me was a tall slender guy, who was several years older than Edward, 66 years old no less, who clearly looked after himself. He sported blond hair in the style of a crew cut, a light ginger/blond mustache, piercing blue eyes, with a bio-hazard tattoo in his pelvic region, which was a very appropriate warning given that he was clearly oozing out Gono-pus from his semi hard Dick. Was there anyone in this city that wasn't infected with Gono? As he washed he spoke to my poz-bull; - Hey Edward. Are you with this cutie this evening? - Hey Jeff. Yes, sure am. He is the boy and I's new neighbour. He gave me this Gono infection, so, I thought if he was that keen on playing with the big boys, it was high time he came here. - Yes, I saw your little display here earlier on. I fucked this cute little piece of English meat a few times for a few short minutes at his dancing gig three nights ago. Would love a longer go on his what I am now sure is a very sloppy cunT. They need not have been having this exchange, as they had just spent an hour together in the bar chatting away as I got my steam-room banging, with the unattractive guy interlude. The three of us headed towards the spa pool where we joined several others, who were sat there enjoying being massaged by the bubble jets of water softly pulverizing their back muscles, with exchanges of attempted-discreet glances, and the odd touch/grope of a leg. Like the shower area it was also meant to be a no sex area too. Blond Jeff sat next to me, with Edward sitting directly opposite us. Jeff pulled one of my legs open, firmly stroking my thigh, which caused a natural reaction for me to spread wide open my other leg. As he continued to stroke my thigh with firm hard strokes, his soft mustache and warm wet lips caressed my neck which was literally causing my cunT to tingle. Through my fucked up meth high I got to moaning and grunting as Jeff was causing the tingling contractions in my cunT to grow stronger. As I felt like my insides were about to fall out I looked over at Edward who was very much enjoying watching another Gono-HIV+ stud fool around with me. He then teased me; - Don't forget PiG, sex is not allowed in the spa-pool area. My brain didn't even absorb what he had said, and, my cunT was unable to absorb all the cum I had received since arriving at the sauna, and with one massive grunt I done a HUGE cum-fart, with masses of cum swirling to the top of the water. Jeff took control of the intensifying situation; - What an absolutely fucking nasTy cum-loaded slut! C'mon, you are coming with me to my private cabin. Eddie, I have the cabin I prefer, so, if you need to find him, we'll be there. - Okay, cool. I have his personal belongings in my locker, so, when I am ready, I'll come and get the PiG. - You can come by before if you like, if you need to take a piss. - Oh, you have that hood with you do you? - Sure do! 😈💦💦

Chapter two: Kim and grew closer as the weeks went by. He was, really, my only friend. We work out together, study together and talk freely. I am still lusting after him. I sometimes swipe his boxers that he wore while working out to jerk off to. He is just getting hotter to me. I guess the fact that I am not well liked on campus is a factor. I am very open about being gay (that's okay) I am also open about being poz (also fine) the problem is that I am not ashamed of getting pozzed on purpose. That has drawn a lot of hate. That's is fine. I still go out and meet hot guys for fucking. I am also working on ,y seduction plan for Kim. When we talk I tell him about my experiences with sex. Kim is a virgin and is interested in what I have done. I have a book of pictures of me and my partners. I also leave copies of people getting pozzed for him to read. I know he is looking through them. I know he had been keeping them a little longer each time. The only time I do not like being around him is when Judith shows up. She hates me. Judith looks down on me for my common back ground and for being gay. She also treats Kim badly. Always talking down to him. I have been trying to get him to break up with her but he is to concerned with his parents. They like her because she has money and status. He hates the relationship I can see it in his eyes. I do know that I have been an influence on him in at least one way. He is now masturbating. He thinks that I cannot hear him. I can. I am turned on by this. I can sometimes get a good look at nice dick. I think he even moaned my name once. It is working. I know that I am soon going to get him. However, something happened to speed up my plans. I came back to the dorm after my first class. It was extra early today so I had to skip my morning routine in the gym. I had a long break between classes. Kim was there. He was still in his gym shorts. I could tell he never left that morning. He had been crying. "What happened?" I asked. Kim got up and hugged me, started crying again and sat back down. "Judith dumped me. She was fucking other guys and was just using me. She called me and my parents to end things. Now my parents say it is all my fault. I have been just sitting here ever since." "I am sorry." I sat down next to him and put my arm around him. Kim decided to not go to class today and I decided to stay with him until I had to leave. "Can I do something to help you feel better and forget." "What is that?" I decided it was now or never. I gave him a kiss right on his lips. Just a small closed mouth. I kissed him a second time. Also a quick peck. "Please, let me make you feel better." He nodded his head. I kissed his him down his chest until I reached his shorts. I yanked them down and took his beautiful dick into my mouth. I gave my friend his first blow job. I sucked him slowly. I savored how good it tasted and how good it felt in my mouth. I tried to keep it going but he started to cum into my mouth. I eagerly took all him sperm into my mouth except for the very last of it. I swallowed the wonderful cum in my mouth. The small amount that was still on his dick I used my finger to scoop up as much as I could. I then rubbed it on my lips. I then gave Kim a kiss and then left for class. I knew that he would soon be mine.

Part 4 Two days later Frank sent me another text message asking if I could get away real quick and meet him at the ABS. He wrote that he could be there in about15 minutes. I answered that I was not doing anything and would be right there. I was hungry for another taste of that great cock. We arrived at almost the same time even and entered together. We paid our fee and were soon naked in the big room on the couch. I had Frank's cock deep in my mouth and into my throat and sucking like I wanted to suck the life out of him. As usual his precum was almost pouring out and the taste, as usual, was so sweet and wonderful, to me. I wanted his cum load so bad. He was sitting and I was kneeling on the couch and as I was sucking his one hand was fondling and kneading my ass. Soon his fingers were tickling my hole and then one finger entered me slowly. The feeling of that was fantastic and I almost doubled my efforts at sucking his cock, wanting that great amount of oh so sweet cum. He was circling my hole with his finger and soon had me opeded up enough to get another one in. Two hurt a bit as I was so tight. He stopped all of a sudden and pulled them out and I heard him spit and slobber on them and then the wetness his my hole and the two fingers entered me again and only a few seconds later a third one joined them. I was headed to heaven for sure. I was wiggling and thrusting back with my ass as I sucked his marvelous cock. I wanted all of him for sure. Then I felt a 4th finger enter me and I almost came on the spot. My eyes were wide open and I was having trouble now concentrating on anything but sucking and being fucked hard with his fingers. WOW, I don't think I had ever been this turned on in my life. Frank set up a nice rhythm of hard pounding of my mouth and ass at the same time. His cock entering deep into my throat on every inthrust as his fingers bottomed out inside my ass. I was being impaled from both ends repeatedly and magnificently. Frank was moaning in his ecstasy also, telling me how great my mouth felt on his cock and my ass gripping his fingers tightly. I was also moaning my enjoyment and loving every second of this and could hardly wait for his cock to explode and fill my mouth with his hot nectar. In and out and in and out, driving me wilder and wilder. Never had I had such pleasure as this and never wanted it to end. Then I could feel Frank's cock get bigger and harder and his breathing was getting more ragged and I knew he was about to cum. I tried to redouble my efforts to get that wonderful load. Then he almost yelled he was going to blow and his cock started to throb in my mouth. It had barely started when he jerked it from my mouth with his hand grabbing it hard to hold in his cum and spun me around before I knew what was happening. He then rammed his cock into my ass as he pulled his fingers out and his cock sank all the way deep inside my ass. My eyes opened wide as I realized he had just cum deep inside my ass and I could actually feel the heat and wetness of his cum. My own cock blew my load right into my face as I was bent over almost looking right at it. I could not believe that had happened. I had never had a bare cock in my ass before and the feeling was beyond anything I had felt before. It was amazing and I almost thought I was going to faint from the feeling. WOW, what I had been missing? This was beyond amazing and fantastic. I had no words to describe the feeling. It seemed to go on forever but then Frank was done and his cock slowly softened and fell out of my hole. I almost whined from the loss of it in me. I struggled to get upright and as I did I could feel cum oozing out of my rectum and starting to run down my legs. Frank must have cum a gallon from the feeling. I turned towards him and he pulled me close into a hot kiss his tongue pushing its way inside my mouth and I was sucking on it. We were both panting hard. As our lips finally parted we both just laid back wrapped in each other's arms almost unable to move from our exertions. It was the best sex I had ever had by a long ways. I could hardly wait for more and hopefully very soon. We finally got around and started to get dressed. Somehow Frank's pants had been tossed across the floor. He rose to get them and as he pulled them on I had my first look at his backside. His ass was hot and tight looking also. He already had pulled his shirt on and as he pulled his pants up, I noticed he seemed to have a tramp stamp tattoo of some sort. I did not get a good look at it, only a quick glimpse of something somewhat circular and then it was covered up. I would have to ask him to see it the next time we got together.

Chapter 23; *From shower area to Steam-room* My sexy hyperspermia stud-bull Edward climbed off of me and was greeted by Todd with a 'friends' hug. - Great to see you sharing your now unmedicated poz load Eddie. As for the Gonorrhoea, you probably got that from me via this nasTy PiG here, sorry about that. - Aaaaahh, that's okay, these things happen buddy. - Thanks again for brunch yesterday. Ayan and I were very well fed. Your boy Ramon is still eager to be knocked up, it seems, chatting me up all the while. - Again you are most welcome. And yes, he remains eager. He knows my feelings on the matter. I certainly won't be fucking him again until I am undetectable. A depraved smirk from Todd arose; - Seems like that could be quite some time now I guess, if you will be delaying treatment for more time to come. Do us a favour, hold this PiG from behind once he is standing up. - Yeah, I think I am needing quite a bit if nasTy FUN before I calm down again ... OI, PiG, get up! I stood up, with Edwards toxic sperm dangling from my face, dripping down my chest, and dripping out of my cunT. In fact, there was a long drip dangling from my cunT hole down to my lower legs, swinging to and fro as it stayed attached to my anus. My weathered bull took a hold of me from behind as Gono-stud Todd requested, and he began to live up to my nickname for him as he set about reinfecting me with Gonorrhoea, but, in a different area this time. Still in the shower area he induced within himself loud roars of pain as he milked his perineum of more disgusting Gono-pus, which eventually leaked out and over his 6mm PA. Scooping up a big blob of pus in one hand, he with the other spread my piss slit wide open, and pushed inside all the pus he could. Once done he looked at me with sick twisTed grin as he carried on rubbing over and over my piss slit, making sure I was getting what he wanted to give to me. - Right, Uncle Todd is going to take you to the steam room as I have a rest at the bar. And remember, you stay in there until I come to get you. - Yes Sir. - Follow me. - Yes Sir. I had quickly gotten into the habit of calling both Edward and Todd Sir. I followed behind, only to be reminded of the AIDS wasted ass I rimmed at my dance gig three nights ago. And even though he was very thin, ribs showing, and with jaundice, he seemed to have an air of a certain strength about him. Once there he opened the steam-room door with all this steam gushing out, which gave me a brief glimpse of a no holes barred no guilt orgy. Men of all shapes and sizes, and most definitely several married men getting their much needed release with uninterrupted and anonymous sucking and fucking; Breeding mandatory! In we went, door shut behind us, with Todd grabbing me as he sat on one of the benches. With one hand on my waist, and the other holding his Dick pointing upwards he guided my down until I was sat balls deep on his toxic leaking, and hard as rock diseased-Dick. I was High & Horny, and began with wild abandon to ride what was deep inside me. - Hey, STOP. Keep still. You don't fuck my Dick. I fuck your cunT! - Sorry Sir. I am just so fucking horny for your Dick, Sir. - I can tell. - I NEED my cunT to be destroyed. - Oh don't worry. It will be. It most definitely will be in 1 months time, on a night I cannot wait for. - Yes, you mentioned that Sir. What is happening in 1 months time? - Well, that should be the week you WILL be diagnosed positive for HIV, HEP C, and Syphilis. And the day it is all confirmed will be the day of the night that my boyfriend and I, along with Asmodeus, will get to have some nasTy FUN with you, with a spectacular celebration to welcome you into the broTherhood! Before I had a chance to say anything else, he keeping himself impaled balls deep stood up, and pushed me over so I bent from my waist, gripped into my waist hard with his nails digging in, and took to fucking me hard and fast. It wasn't long either before I was being groped my numerous pairs of hands, with one set guiding it's Dick into my mouth where I would now be spit-roasted, hard and fast, from both ends for the next half an hour, non stop! During that time multiple guys would shoot off inside of my mouth, and hungry cunT, and I was all too happy to drink up, and get a damn good drilling-n-filling! 👅 Each time the steam room door opened, the man/men entering would get that glimpse of me being the sauna sluT, getting fucked from both ends, and would take what they wanted from me when they got to take a piece of the PiG. After a few minutes into my half an hour of being spit roasted Uncle Todd grunted, shot his filth deep inside my guts, withdrew and slapped my arse cheeks, and got his Dick cleaned up by some other nasTy PiG before he left the steam room. After that half hour I had to leave to cool down for a bit before I could continue on, so out I went, and sat on one of the benches just outside of the steam room. No sooner had I sat down, this unattractive out of shape guy approached as though he was about to go in, but stopped himself right by me. He looked me up and down; - Get on all fours on the floor, faGGot. - Hey, but ... - SHUT up, DO it!

How long ago it seems. On my 18th birthday I let my two friends take my cherries and give me the virus. The summer brought other changes. I spent most of it being introduced to other men like me. Never anyone my own age though. However, fucking and getting fucked by older men was just as fun. I loved being HIV Positive. I love not having to worry about it. No condoms. I tried it once and hated them. They taste horrible and if I can't feel a lover's cum in my mouth or ass (As well as giving a guy my cum in mouth or ass) then what is the point. Changes were made in my home life as well. I came out to my family. Not just being gay but being poz. I was told to leave. I have enough money saved and have enough scholarships to pay for all college terms. I spent the last few weeks with the friends who pozzed me originally. Well now the day arrived. It was a tearful goodbye when they dropped me off at my dorm. I decided to unpack and decorate my area before my dormmate arrived. The last thing I put up was a custom made flag. It was a pride flag with a positive sign on it. I am very proud to be gay and positive. I heard the door opening and I met my dormmate for the first time. "Hi, my name is Sean." I said as way of introduction. "I am Kim." He replied. Wow, he was gorgeous. He was as tall as me. Short black hair and dark brown eyes. His skin was golden. Yeah, I liked. Then the worst thing in the world happened, his girlfriend came in. "Come on I want to get out of here. Kim, why are you taking so long. Who is this guy and why is he in your dorm." What a bitch. She saw my flag. "NO! You are not living with a faggot." Wow. She spent the next few minutes yelling at the two of us until Kim took her out of the room. He came back a few minutes later and was really sorry. We sat down and talked for a few minutes. He was from a rich family in Korea. Judith, his girlfriend, was from old money here in America and was a snob but he loved her. He promised that her feelings on me were not his and he really wanted to be a normal college student. We shook hands and decided to call it a day. It was almost midnight. I watched Kim change. I was able to get a good look at him in the buff. He was in really great ship. He has a flat chest and a perfect six pack abs. He clearly works out. Something we can do together. His ass is perfect and I even liked his dick. It was not as big as mine though. He was perfect. I made a decision, I was going to seduce him. More coming soon.

This happened quite a long time ago now and I've never told anyone about it. First of all, I should say I don't really like stealthing and I've never done it - I don't want to take anyone's choices away from them - but that's just my view. I've always known that it happens - and this is the story of the time it happened to me. It was 1996 and I had not long turned 30. After many years of carefully practising safe sex, I was starting to have sex without condoms. At first it was only as a top, then I let a few guys fuck me without a condom and cum in my arse. I knew I was enjoying unprotected sex - the feelling of shooting my load right up someone's arse with no condom was becoming addictive. I was also starting to enjoy being fucked bare and had enjoyed taking a few load in my arse. I knew that if I continued doing this there would be consequences and so, after thinking about it very seriously, I decided to go back to using condoms on every occasion. One afternoon I was on a training course in central London and when it finished I decided to check out the toilets at Marble Arch. The toilets were situated underground in the maze of passages that led to the various exits from the underground station and the park. There was a load of urinals at one end and down at the other end two rows of cubicles down the side and a long row of cubicles along the back. The toilet was very active and I had enjoyed some very horny fun in there. Guys would cruise down at the cubicles where you couldn't be seen and a lot of sucking and even fucking went on in these cubicles. A lot of people used to climb up on the toilets and watch the action in the next cubicle as you couldn't easily be seen from the main part of the toilet. I was feeling horny and was hoping to get some action. The toilet was always busy in the late afternoon and early evening with guys on their way home from work and students coming out of the nearby university. I had lube and condoms with me so I was all ready. The toilet was quite busy and I cruised around for a while and then I caught the eye of a dark haired guy in trackie bottoms and a T shirt. He was just my type and he seemed to be interested in me. He looked to be late 20s, early 30s, with hairy arms and slightly dark skin and from the bulge in his trackies I guessed that he had quite a big cock. Whe a cubicle became vacant I went in and he followed me. I sat down on the toilet and he stood in front of me. I reached up and pulled his trackie bottoms and pants down and his cock sprang out. I was not disappointed and wasted no time in taking his big thick cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a while and he sighed and then pulled his cock out and indicted to me to lick his balls. I licked his balls for a while and then he pushed his cock back into my mouth and I started sucking him again. I thought he was going to let me suck him until he came in my mouth but after a while he pulled his cock out and indicated to me to stand up. He moved in close and said "I want to fuck you," softly in my ear. I was very turned on by the thought of this fit lad fucking me with his big thick cock and soon I was bent over the toilet with my arse lubed. I had given him a condom which he had rolled on to his cock without comment and soon I felt the head of his big cock pushing into my arse. I spread my legs more and soon he was pushing his cock right up me. I hadn't been fucked for a while and it hurt at first, but he gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me. He started off slowly and then began to fuck me a little harder. His cock slipped out my arse and he pulled my cheeks apart and pushed his cock back up me. I was really turned on now as he began to fuck me harder. If anything, his cock seemed to feel even bigger in my arse as he took hold of my hips and began to fuck me really hard. I knew he was getting close and soon his breathing got heavier and he thrust hard up my arse a few times and then pushed his cock right up me and held it there. When he finished cumming he pulled out and as I got up and turned round he had pulled off the condom and was wiping his cock with a tissue. I grinned at him and he grinned back, stuffed his cock back into his pants and left the cubicle. A short time later I was on the train back to west London. The train was busy and I had to stand all the way but I didn't care. I was feeling good and I had just enjoyed a really enjoyed a good hard fuck. As the train sped out of London I became aware of a wet, squelchy feeling in my arse. I knew I was still lubed from the fuck, but this felt like more than just lube. In fact, it felt like I had a load of cum in my arse..... I got off the train and walked round towards my flat, still feeling the wet sensation in my arse. Near the station there was a patch of vacant land with a couple of billboards in front of it. I went behind one of the billboards, pulled my pants down and squatted. I pushed and a big load of cum spurted out my arse, followed by some more and then some more. I didn't know what to think. I knew the guy had used a condom and at first I thought it must have split. Then I wondered if he had removed it? I was shocked and I was also annoyed with myself - I had promised myself I wouldn't take any more risks and I told myself I should have checked that he still had the condom on. After a while I deciced to put the experience behind me and make sure I played safe on every occasion in future. A few weeks later I was in central London again on the Saturday afternoon meeting some friends for a birthday lunch in a pizza restaurant. The restaurant was busy and at the next table to us there was a group of young lads who looked about 18 or 19. It was late afternoon when we finished and, feeling hormy again, I decided to check out the toilets at Marble Arch. It was not so busy this time, but when I went down to the cubicles the first person I saw was the guy who had fucked me a few weeks before. He was just entering a cubicle and I was fairly sure I had seen someone entering it just in front of him. I waited and after a short time, someone came out of the cubicle next to the one the guy had gone into. I went in to the cubicle, shut the door, climbed quietly up on to the toilet and looked over. The dark haired guy was in there with someone - and I realised it was one of the young lads from the pizza restaurant - a small blond haired lad. The lad was sitting on the toilet sucking on the dark haired guy's cock. I unzipped my jeans and began to play with myself as I watched the young lad sucking the guy's cock. He sucked him for a while and then the dark haired guy pulled his cock out of the lad's mouth and motioned to him to stand up. The lad stood up and the dark haired guy whispered something in his ear. A short time later, the lad was bent over the toilet, his jeans and his white underpants down at his ankles and I had a perfect view from above as the dark haired guy pushed his condom clad cock slowly up his slim arse. I noticed that, as he did so, he pushed the condom half way down his cock.... He began to fuck the young lad, slowly at first, and then he began to fuck him a bit harder. He fucked him for a while and then his cock slipped out the young lad's arse. In just a few seconds, the dark haired guy had removed the condom and pushed his cock back up the young lad's arse. He began to really fuck the young lad now and I had a perfect view from above of this big, thick, hairy cock thrusting up the young lad's pale, slim arse - now without a condom. I knew this should't turn me on but somehow it did and I was wanking now as I watched him take hold of the lad's hips and begin to fuck him harder. I could see the dark haired guy was getting close and I looked at the young lad. His eyes were closed and he had a look of sheer pleaseure on his face as he pushed his arse back against the dark haired guy's thrusts. Just then the dark haired guy thrust hard up the lad's arse a few times and then pushed his cock right up him and held it there. I knew we was cumming in the young lad's unprotected arse and as he did I shot my load down the cubicle wall. The dark haired guy left the cubicle and I watched as the young lad pulled up his pants, totally unaware that he had just been bred. I found it hard to stop thinking about the scene I had witnessed and I was shocked by how much it had turned me on. I thought back to the load I had taken a few weeks before and how good it had felt in my arse. That night I drove up to Hampstead Heath and before long I was bent over being fucked - without a condom. I let two more guys fuck and breed me before fucking a young black lad without a condom and shooting my load right up his arse. As I drove home I could feel the cum sliding out into my pants and I knew I wanted more. The guy who stealthed me had unleashed something inside me - and I was now on a different path.

I was going to post a huge long detailed description, but decided to put it all in a nutshell. A married discrete vers guy moved in down the block. Discovered him on Grindr. We've been swapping loads for about a month now. He's married, but love sleeping around with guys and hates using rubbers....JACKPOT!! He mentioned that some night he wants to bottom but doesn't think he can take my cock. (He says I'm huge, but I don't really think so.) Anyway....Im sitting on two loads of his. Walked down to his house after chatting on Grindr. Bent over the bed of his pick up, and he slid in and shot it his load. Stayed hard....and pounded a second load in. Two of the quickest loads I've had in a long time....which is fine by me. I like quantity, not quality.

Love fucking for hours. I usually change position because I tend to get bored easily fucking the bottom in one position. Like others have said a good quality silicone lube, jlube if you don't mind the mess or big cum load is the best for a long fuck. I have a FF friend that we both like long sessions. He has the advantage of producing a lot of natural lube so usually I can just eat his ass a bit and then slide in afterwards. Once I shoot my first load is ass is creamy and really wet, which makes perfect lube for round 2 and 3. I really like a sloppy hole.

I was taught to learn that my pussy was my sex organ and never allowed to touch myself and I got very used to it and that is the way it now is. I very rarely get hard getting fucked, find very few tops that fuck me have any interest in my cock and I like it like that. I am there to c onceentrate on my tops' needs and service their cocks and take their seed. my total enjoyment comes from them filling me with their cock and seed.

This. My most frequent breeder is a dom who likes to fuck hard and deep in missionary position with my legs spread wide in happy baby position. Sometimes he needs to fuck for 30-40 minutes, sometimes for 2-3 hours. Either way, my job is to stay on my back and take his dick no matter how long for, or how hard he cunts me until he's cum in me as much as he needs to. He holds his sperm until he pops open the sigmoid flexure so he can breed my deep cunt, so there is a lot of focus on every stroke being deep inside me. I focus on his pleasure and use a mantra to do it. I think "Take dick" with each thrust and concentrate on my cunt muscles massaging around his cock and opening up to take him deeper. Each time he jets his sperm into me jammed up into my deep cunt I think "Cherish seed" with each pulse. Giving him what he needs means discomfort and pain, sometimes lasting several days, but I do it because of the contentment being good hole for him brings me.

Part 55 I stood there in the doorway watching what was going on to my friend. My 'used to be' straight married friend, being fucked hard now by guys I knew were poz and unmedicated. He already had Randy and Hank's loads in him and now was about to receive at least 4 more. Should I try to stop them or let it go. My own conflicts about it were now doubled by this. Then Hank came over to me and put his arm around me and pulled me in to a hot kiss. The kiss was searing almost and as he pulled back finally he was whispering to me about how he had missed me this past week. He went on telling me how, for the first time in his life, he had surprising feelings the likes of which he had never had before about another guy. He had really hoped that I had completely changed and come over to being gay only and wanted me in a way he really had no way to express. He wanted to be with me always, he wanted to still continue to pass on his poz cum, but wanted to share his life with me the rest of the time. I stood there in complete shock at this revelation. I had been completely straight until falling under Hank's spell and letting him have gay sex with me, gay hot HIV poz sex with me. I was still in a huge amount of conflict about this and now Hank was telling me how much his feelings were for me. I stared deeply into his eyes, trying to figure this out. My emotions were totally out of control and I had no idea what to say or what to do. This was way beyond anything I had any experience with. What the hell should I do or say? I was in complete shock at the moment and was also aware of the moans of passion coming from across the room from my friend being fucked hard and the whole scene was almost unreal. What was I to do? Hank whispered that he knew I was conflicted and to take my time to think about it, but he was very sincere in wanting me forever. Did I want this? What exactly were my feelings? I still had no idea and I was really lost. We turned towards my friend being fucked and stood there with Hank's arm around me watching my friend take load after load of poz cum. I was wondering what he would do about his wife? I had no doubt about the fact he had no real clue as to what he was doing and was only lost in the lust he was enjoying at the moment. We stood and watched until the last of those four loads were planted deep inside of him. All I could think of was that I knew how good it felt to be impaled by several cocks, one after another and filled full of cum, hot toxic POZ cum. My own cock was definitely standing straight and hard. I knew that soon I would have to have one hell of a talk with my friend. Just as the last of the men was finishing up, I became aware of another presence behind me and could feel a hard cock against the crack of my ass. From the size of it I had no doubt it was Randy. His cock was throbbing and damp and I knew he must have precum dripping down it onto my ass. It was hard to think or even concentrate as he was rubbing it up and down my crack driving me almost crazy with lust. My few coherent thoughts were only about what the hell had I become anyway? I still thought about pussy but only vaguely now as something that was nice but this hunger I now had for cock was way beyond that. My friend was still laying on the couch with his legs spread wide, one on the floor and the other on the back of the couch. I could see a huge amount of cum in his, at the moment still gaping, hole with a lot dribbling out and running down the crack of his ass. What sight to see and I was loving the vision, but was worried how my buddy would react once the euphoria of the sex finally stopped. I knew that for me it was never enough, but he was married and I could only hope he did not freak out too much. I needed to get him and myself out of there to my place before he came around to what he had done. I was sure I could talk to him better away from here a little more calmly. I knew only too well what being here could do to a mind. My damn ass was twitching and tingling now from Randy still rubbing his gigantic cock against me and Hank's arm still around me as we all stared at the pulsing cum filled hole in front of us. I broke the contact with Randy and Hank and walked over to the couch to get my friend up and around and over to my place to talk.

Daddy’s Cuntboy Part 8 I groaned after puppy’s telling me my new truth...I was now Daddy’s property and would be whored out if that was what Daddy wanted. What struck me more was knowing that puppy was also Daddy’s tina whore and I existed to serve puppy’s cock too. It was what I truly wanted. “OK cuntboy, let’s go,” puppy rose and pulled me as I crawled back into the dungeon, “Daddy will be joining us soon.” Entering the dungeon, I moaned...knowing I was home again as the chems continued to work its way through me...my cunt took over my body. “Aww fuck puppy,” I pleaded, “My cunt needs feeding! Please!” “Good cuntboy,” puppy held my face as he bent down to me, “Daddy has plans for you tonight. Let’s get you ready. Up cuntboy.” I rose and stood before my alpha. After our first session, puppy and I began to work out together. I wasn’t out of shape but could bulk up a bit. I gazed at his hard body knowing that he was my ideal. I wanted to present myself as the perfect cuntboy for Daddy and puppy. Pulling my tits, puppy approvingly smiled, “Fuck yeah cuntboy, your pecs are puffing out. Your tits are beginning to point down like mine.” “Fuck yeah, puppy!” I gasped as he pulled harder, “I fucking love your body. Make me the perfect cuntboy for Daddy!” I reached for puppy and began massaging his pecs. “Shit cuntboy!” puppy exclaimed as I went for his right tit and bit it, “Harder!” I continued the pressure... ”HARDER!” puppy yelled as he reached back and fingered my cunt lips. I couldn’t take it anymore. Pulling down puppy’s red jockstrap, I sank to my knees. That fucking perfect uncut cock hit my face as I tried to take it in my mouth. “SHIT YEAH!” puppy yelled as he felt my lips around his cockhead. Quickly, I took that now familiar cock down to the root. His hard cock, resting on my tongue, throbbed as my throat enveloped his leaking cockhead allowing his pre-cum to slowly drip down my throat. We stayed like that for a bit...puppy’s cock resting in my warm slick mouth until he pulled out. “Fuck cuntboy, I so want to fucking feed you my cum right now but Daddy’s on his way. Let's get ready.” I released puppy’s cock and he walked over to the shelves and grabbed the ankle and wrist restraints and held them in front of me. He smiled, “Like I said...Daddy has plans.” After my restraints were secured, puppy led me to the sling, “Climb on cuntboy,” puppy ordered and secured me tightly. “Now we wait for Daddy.” “Well done boys,” Daddy said as he walked in. Approaching us he held my chin, “Now on to the rest of the night and my plans for you cuntboy.” Placing his hand on the back of my neck, Daddy spread his legs and guided my mouth to his hard cock. Seeing this, puppy moaned and began worshipping Daddy’s pecs, licking and biting his tits. Daddy stood there smiling...relishing in the worship of his two boys. After a bit, Daddy pulled his cock out of my mouth. “Cuntboy,” Daddy announced, “I have decided on the next steps for you. Puppy here, as you know, is my fist boy. You are my piss boy, but more so, you are my cuntboy...our cuntboy.” I nodded...knowing my gear represented the piss...yellow piped harness and jockstrap to puppy’s red. “You’ve seen puppy’s cunt lips. They represent four years of service to me. Now it’s time for you to manifest your service to me. You are my cuntboy...your cunt lips will also reflect this. But as my cuntboy, you will have additional modifications to show your position. Some may be temporary but others will be permanent. You will be forever marked as the cuntboy you are.” I don’t know if it was the chems or the fact that I was being drawn deeper into my role as a cuntboy, but I readily agreed. “Yes Daddy! I’m your cuntboy, mark me!” Daddy chuckled as he held up the bag of T, “OK boys, now that we’ve been replenished, let’s get this session started.” Both puppy and I moaned knowing it was going to be a long session since we all had a few days off and we’d call in sick if we wanted to extend it. Daddy went to the shelf and grabbed a glass pipe. “I don’t want to deal with getting the rigs ready so we’re gonna smoke it tonight,” Daddy announced as he packed the bowl with some of the shards. Walking over to me, Daddy smiled, “There you go cuntboy. I’ll light it.” I wrapped my lips around the pipe’s mouthpiece and inhaled. “Good boy. There ya go,” Daddy nodded as I let out a cloud of white smoke. “Again, cuntboy,” Daddy ordered and I obeyed. “Again cuntboy!” After seeing me inhaling the white smoke, puppy’s hunger for chems took over and he begged, “Please Daddy! Let me smoke!” Daddy laughed, “Of course, boy,” and placed the pipe against puppy’s lips and fed him a series of hits. “Go on puppy, suck on that pipe like the meth whore you are,” Daddy nodded as puppy sucked in the smoke until Daddy took the pipe and lit it for himself, blowing the thick white smoke into puppy’s mouth and kissing him. My head was spinning... my cock was fucking hard and my cunt...it was aching as I took in the sight of Daddy and my alpha devouring each other. Looking down at me, Daddy growled, “How’s my cuntboy?” as his hand moved down between my legs and spread my cunt lips. I arched my back to give him more access and he smiled, “Hungry cunt on you, huh?” I nodded, my body demonstrated the deep hunger in my cunt the chems had stirred in me. His eyes still locked on mine, Daddy took another hit from the pipe and bent down to my face. He exhaled and let out a large white cloud into me. Seeing me spun, Daddy smiled, “OK cuntboy, let’s begin. Puppy, bring me the toys.” “Fuck yeah!” puppy growled and moved towards the shelves. Seeing his hard glutes framed in the red straps as he walked away from us, my cunt lips throbbed. Daddy said that my cunt lips would reflect my position. If puppy’s cunt lips were obscenely engorged, what would mine be ultimately?! I began bucking as puppy bent down...exposing his cunt lips. Seeing my body’s reaction, puppy smiled as he grabbed a clear cylinder, hose and pump from the bottom shelf. As puppy walked back to us, Daddy explained what was to happen. “That cuntboy is a rosebud pumper. It’s got a rod running down the center that extends outside the cylinder. I’m going to slide the rod into your cunt until the cylinder presses against your ass cheeks and envelopes your cunt lips and I’ll be pumping until your cunt is blooming.” On hearing this, I moaned loudly and raised my ass. Seeing my reaction, puppy growled, “MMM cuntboy...fucking gonna have a rosebud.” Handing the equipment to Daddy, puppy dropped to his knees between my legs. “Go on puppy, have at that cunt,” Daddy encouraged. “AWWW FUUUCK!” I yelled as I felt puppy begin chewing on my puffy cunt lips. “Fuck puppy, eat my cunt!” I begged as I felt puppy slobber as he worked on my cunt lips. “Ok puppy, back off,” Daddy laughed, “Let’s get to work on that rosebud. Grab some lube so we can get a good seal.” As puppy rose, I could see the intense look on his face. His pupils were pitch black from the chems and his face was covered in my cunt juices. “Fucking cuntboy’s gonna have a rosebud!” puppy growled as he spit in the tub of lube and handed it to Daddy. Grabbing the lube, Daddy began spreading it around my cunt lips. “Good cuntboy,” Daddy reassured me as his fingers entered my cunt, “You’re gonna have a beautiful rosebud.” I was now totally in, chems be damned, “Fuck Daddy! Do it! Give me a rosebud!” I begged. Then I felt it. Daddy angled the cylinder rod into my cunt and slowly inserted it until the cylinder’s edges were flush against my ass and I moaned. I was used to Daddy and puppy’s thick cocks...I had even taken my first fist...Daddy’s fist that first session. The rod was only 1 inch thick but, somehow, I knew that I would never have this feeling again... the first time entering my cunt. As Daddy pressed the cylinder against my flesh, puppy connected the hose and the pump. In a show of unity...both my Daddy and alpha were to be part of my transformation. “It’s ready Daddy,” puppy proudly announced as he handed the pump to Daddy as he took hold of the cylinder. “Ready cuntboy...” Daddy stated, not questioning me as he started to pump. The sensation was incredible, my cunt felt as if it was being completely sucked out of my body. “FUUUCK!” I yelled as I was being turned inside out. “Please Daddy! Fucking rosebud!” Seeing the cylinder was securely sealed to me, puppy released it. “Fuck yeah cuntboy...gotta piss!” he smiled as he held his cock. “Fucking piss boy...” puppy growled as he slipped his cock into my mouth and released a torrent of warm acrid chem piss. I grasped his cock with my mouth and sucked. I needed my alpha’s piss. I craved the warmth of it filling my mouth... And the taste! Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of it now! I’d come to mix my own piss into most of my drinks and now carried breath mints to mask any smell on my breath during working hours. I fantasized about my male coworkers walking in and seeing me fill up my coffee mug with my piss...my yellow jockstrap fully showing. So many times, I wanted to just drop to my knees and be their urinal. “Fucking urinal!” puppy chuckled as he pulled out. I didn’t let go...I couldn’t let go of his cock. I took his foreskin between my teeth and held his cock. Looking up into puppy’s eyes, I sucked his cock back in my mouth to the root. “AWWW FUUUCK!!! Cuntboy!” puppy laughed as he began to fuck my face. “Take it!” All the while, Daddy was slowly pumping my cunt...my cunt lips were extending against the cylinder’s edges. “Fuck yeah cuntboy...it’s blooming,” Daddy proudly announced. On hearing my cunt was blooming, I felt puppy’s cock throb and he released a torrent of cum into my mouth. “Shit yeah...fucking bloom on my cuntboy!” puppy said as he bent down and kissed me. My tongue entered his mouth...offering him a taste of his own cum. After a bit more pumping, Daddy stopped and removed the hose. “Look up cuntboy...see the beginnings of your new self.” I looked up at the mirror on the ceiling. There I was...splayed out with my yellow jock pouch now resting on the clear cylinder between my legs... “AWWW SHIT!!” I moaned. “Thank you Daddy!” Daddy chuckled, “You’re welcome. Let’s keep it like that for a bit. But for now, Daddy needs to use his urinal.” Walking over to me, Daddy motioned puppy to move between my legs. “Go on puppy, I know how much you love rosebuds. Check out our cuntboy.” I arched my back trying to expose my cunt even more as puppy knelt. “Fucking beautiful! Daddy,” puppy said approvingly. Holding his cock, Daddy placed it in my open mouth and pissed. I instinctively began to swallow knowing Daddy liked pissing directly down my throat. I quickly swallowed trying to keep up with the stream but this time, it was stronger. I couldn’t keep up. His chem piss began to pool in my mouth and soon began to overflow. I looked up at Daddy...my eyes apologizing for not being able to complete my role. “It’s ok cuntboy,” Daddy said, “I was holding it in. Swallow cuntboy...if you can’t get it all, enjoy the feel of my piss on your face...You’re a piss boy after all...aren’t you?” I nodded as his warm piss began to flow out of my mouth...accepting Daddy’s words. Once Daddy finished pissing, I cleaned his cock. “OK boys, let’s see how cuntboy’s cunt is coming along,” Motioning for puppy to move aside, Daddy walked between my legs. I watched in the mirror as Daddy grabbed the cylinder and released the pressure and a loud slurping sound erupted from it. My cunt lips felt different...I could feel the pressure surrounding them. “YEESSS!” puppy exclaimed at the sight. Daddy smiled and grabbed a mirror...showing me the state of my cunt. “Fucking beautiful beginning of a rosebud cuntboy!” he pronounced. I couldn’t believe it! My cunt lips were moist and engorged...not as much as puppy’s but definitely swollen. I marveled at the sight of the lube and my cunt juices dripping from them. “Thank you, Daddy!” was the only thing I could say. “Now cuntboy, I want you to concentrate on your cunt...push boy...push your cunt out. Show me more of that rose bud.” I pushed...puppy had cleaned me out so I knew I was clean... but I felt like I was going to shit. I felt the pressure build. “Go on cuntboy,” puppy encouraged, “push!” I pushed again...suddenly, I felt it...a sudden release as my cunt escaped my cunt lips. “Fuck!” they both exclaimed. There it was, a rosebud surrounded by my engorged cunt lips! I could feel pressure my cunt lips put on my rosebud...a totally new experience. “Dammit cuntboy, that is beautiful. We’ll work on it and get you to present that rosebud on demand.” Daddy said as he stroked it. “Don’t worry puppy, no need to be jealous. Your cunt lips were the first I created. You are my masterpiece.” Puppy growled and crawled over to Daddy and took his cock. “Good boy,” Daddy sighed, “Suck my cock.” I felt Daddy massage my rosebud as he began fucking puppy’s mouth. I was in awe as I watched my totally spun out alpha being face fucked...Suddenly, Daddy held firm and spasmed. ”Don’t swallow puppy! ” Daddy ordered as he pushed puppy’s face away from his crotch leaving only his cockhead engulfed in his mouth. Daddy let out a grunt as he came. Sitting on his haunches, puppy presented the load of cum in his open mouth. “Good boy. Now feed it to cuntboy.” Puppy rose and walked over to me and smiled. Lifting my head, I opened my mouth as puppy leaned down and the cum began to spill from his lips into me. I greedily swallowed...knowing that my alpha was feeding me the cum he had milked from our Daddy. As the last drops escaped puppy’s mouth, his lips met mine and our tongues wrestled. I struggled to take any last remnants of Daddy’s cum from his mouth. “Fuck yeah...my boys.” Daddy sighed at the sight of us sharing his cum. “I’m gonna get the pipe ready. Cuntboy, relax and take in your body. Puppy, you know what’s next.” Puppy nodded. Giving me a quick kiss and wink, puppy moved over to one of the cabinets. I relaxed and admired my sweaty shaved body in the mirror. Working out with puppy had given me more definition. My glutes were definitely more pronounced...the one area that now defined me. I gazed at my now pumped up cunt lips as a I clenched and released them in a milking motion. Part of me still couldn’t believe what had occurred in the last couple of months. I was expecting a hookup with Daddy...now I was a cuntboy to him and puppy. Grinning, puppy returned carrying what looked like a lunch pail. Grabbing a side table, he placed it on the table next to me and opened it. From my angle, I couldn’t see what it contained. Puppy looked at Daddy. “Go on, show him,” Daddy smiled. Puppy moaned and pulled out a small clear bag filled with liquid and presented it to me. “That cuntboy, is 250 ml of saline,” Daddy chuckled. “I’ve decided that I want to see your balls pumped up. After a while, the saline will be absorbed by your body. But in the meantime, you won’t be able to hide your bulge. Are you ready cuntboy?” I nodded as Daddy began preparing me for the next step.

Part 3 Frank finally start to moan with his pleasure and his cock got bigger and harder and I knew he was ready to cum. He grabbed my head and rammed his cock as deep into my throat as he could and I could feel the pulsations as he creamed my throat. He came for what seemed like eternity before finally releasing my head and I fell back gasping for air but loving every drop of his marvelous cock and cum. He rose up after a couple of minutes and grabbed me and pulled me into a deep passionate kiss. My own cock was hard as nails. He kept kissing me as he pushed me back onto my back, still kissing and then was caressing my cock. He pulled my legs up then and then, while still kissing me, one hand stroked my hardon while his other slid between my ass cheeks and teased my hole. It only took a couple of minutes and I told him I was going to cum and he pumped my cock harder. Just as I started to erupt, he suddenly rammed one of his fingers into my hole, reaming it around and around until it was all the way in and I kept cumming more than I am sure I had ever done before. As I was starting to quit cumming he broke off the kiss and went down and started to lick up my cum. Cleaning my cock and stomach off completely. All the time he was doing this his finger was still pistoning in and out of my ass. He then came back up to my lipthats with his and as he kissed me he pushed some of my own cum into my mouth as our tongues intertwined together. I almost came again from the sensations. Then I felt another of his fingers pushing at my hole and soon it entered also to join with the first one driving me almost out of my mind. After a few more minutes of this, Frank pulled his fingers from my ass and I let out an uncontrollable moan of emptiness. He leaned back smiling at me and then said, "I don't have much more time now, but soon we will have to fill that nice super tight hole of yours. It feels like a virgin almost. I can't wait hardly to feel it wrapped around my cock as I breed you but good." I could only grin at this as I knew I wanted him to do it to me and soon. It was now only three days until Thanksgiving. I could hardly wait as my family had huge meals with lots of family and some friends there. This year was to be at the union hall in town as it looked like there would be a record number of people coming. My mom said that it could be as many as 150 people there this year. Family sure has grown. She also said that dad had invited a couple of new guys from his work this year as they were here from a long ways away and probably, with work load, not able to go home this time. From some of the comments my parents were making it looked like there would probably be 10 to 20 friends of the family attending. What a crowd that was going to be. They even mentioned a cousin coming for the first time in a while as he had been kind of an outcast and hadn't been around much for a few years now. He was about 4 years older than me and from what I remember of him was a damn fine looking guy and they also said he was bringing his 'significant' other with him.

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I was really horny and cruising Claigslist one day. I'd just recently started taking anon loads and getting fucked without asking guys their hiv status. I was resigned to the certainty that sooner or later I'd get pozzed. To be honest, it made my dick hard thinking about taking poz cum, although I told myself I didn't want to get infected. I saw an advertisement I'd seen before that I'd always thought was hot. It was from a poz black top who only fucked bareback, and who wanted poz-friendly bottoms. I'd never answered it because I hadn't been willing to take a load from a poz guy. That had changed: not only was I willing, I was eager to take a charged load, especially from a lovely big, black cock like the one in the ad. He was a bit thuggish looking with a long thick cock that turned up abruptly toward the end; things that all made my dick throb. After a short exchange of emails I went over to his place, which was a run-down apartment in a rough neighborhood. I had video two cameras and tripods with me; he'd said it was ok to video the fuck as long as he got a copy. I was really nervous as I walked up to his door; was I really going to take a charged load from a black thug? He was even more thuggish looking than he looked in his on-line photographs, and I was really turned on. I set the cameras up, one with a side view and slightly above and one from the rear, level with where my ass would be. I hoped it would capture a good view of his cock in me and his cum running out of me after he bred me. He told me to strip and get on my knees. I complied and he stuck his crotch in my face. "Chew on my dick, bitch." I raised my hands to unbutton his pants and he knocked them away. "No hands, faggot! Work my cock with your pussy-ass mouth and get me hard." I moaned and mouthed the bulge in his pants. This was even better than my fantasies! He grabbed my head as mashed my lips against his cock. "Chew on it, you white pussy boy!" I was afraid I was going to cum in my drawers if he kept this up. His pants were spotted with my saliva and his precum. His cock had grown and was slightly hard. "Use your hands. Take my cock out." I frantically pulled his fly open with trembling hands, pulled his drawers down and saw one of the most beautiful cocks I've ever seen: it was long, thick, jet black. It was even uncut! I was in heaven. I took the head in my hand and stuck my tongue in the foreskin, which was dripping precum. I bathed the head of his cock with my tongue, lapping up copious juice. His cock had a strong taste, like he hadn't bathed or washed it in several days. There was no actual cheese, but it was the strongest tasting cock I could remember sucking. The lovely thing swelled under my attentions and the head emerged from the foreskin. "Suck my nigger dick, faggot. I bet you're a fucking bugchaser aren't you?" I nodded without letting his cock out of my mouth. He was almost fully erect and that upward curve was becoming more pronounced. "You sick fucking queer! You're going to get what you want tonight. When I let you walk out that door you're going to be one infected dicksucker. I'm going to tear that pussy of yours up and fill you with my poison cum." I moaned, this was what I wanted! I was going to get fucked and infected tonight! This was the first time I'd admitted to myself I wanted to get infected. He grabbed my head again and fucked his dick into my mouth to the root. He had to be eight inches long and that curve in the last two or three inches slammed into my throat. I gagged but managed not to throw up. "Cover my dick with cocksucker's slime fag; that's all the lube your faggot ass is getting." I moaned again, this was incredible, already easily the best sex ever with a man. I glanced down at my cock and saw precum flowing to the floor. "Last chance to back out, you sick fuck. Once I'm in your cunt I'm filling and pozzing you. Beg me to stop all you want, you're getting my babies in your guts." He grabbed my hair and pulled me off his dick. "Talk to me, faggot. You want my cock and cum in your cunt? You want me to knock you up?" "Yes, sir! Please fuck my ass and breed me! Please infect me!" "Get up!" He hauled me to my feet, grabbed my head in his hands and kissed me. He mashed my lips against his and raped my mouth with his tongue. I couldn't hold back; I moaned and shot my load on his crotch. He pushed me to my knees. "Lick it up, cocksucker! I don't want your weak faggot cum on me. I ought beat the crap out of your faggot ass for that!" I eagerly lapped my semen off him. I'd shot a big load and got a mouthful. I swallowed it quickly. I was shaking with fear and arousal. God, I wanted him to rape me and cum in me. "Bend over pussy-boy! You're getting it, now!" He spun me around and pushed me down, bending me over the bed. I felt the head of his cock on my asshole. "Take it, bitch!" He slammed it in to the hilt in one stroke. I screamed, it hurt so much. It felt like he'd split me open. My ass was surely ripped and bleeding. He slapped me on the side of head hard. "Shut the fuck up, bitch. You scream again, I'm fucking beating the shit out you before I knock your ass up! Take my big poz nigger dick in your white boy pussy and like it!" My cock was rock-hard again. He pulled almost all of the way out and slammed in again. "Blood on my dick, bitch. What do you think about that? You're already infected, you fucking queer piece of shit!" My cock squirted again. Not even twenty minutes and I'd shot two loads! This was beyond my wildest dreams! "Want to know something faggot? I'm not on meds, my viral load is off the charts. You are getting well and truly fucked and infected tonight!" I moaned and almost threw up. God, what had I done? I was pozzed, infected with HIV already. There was no turning back. I realized that was exactly what I wanted. "Thank you, sir! Thank you for your gift!" "You dumb fucking white boy faggot! It's not a gift. It's your fucking life!" He slapped me again, harder. My ears rang and it hurt. He pounded my asshole with his prick, fucking me hard and fast. After maybe ten minutes I felt his deathstick slide out of me and whimpered. He slapped the back of my head. "On your back, bitch, now." I rolled over and looked up at him looming over me. His cock was rock-hard, tight against his belly, covered in slime and dripping juice. He stuck it in my mouth and I moaned as I tasted precum, assjuice and blood. Already infected, for sure. The dick of death pulled out of my mouth and I felt my legs pulled up onto his shoulders. His cock slid back in me without resistance. One hand was holding my shoulder down, the other went behind my head and pulled my mouth to his. He kissed me hard and aggressively, tongue all over me while he banged away in my pussy. Finally he jerked into me hard and held it. Normally I never feel when a man shoots in me; this time he shot so hard and so much cum I felt warmth and pressure in my ass. He humped against me, spasming in my guts. "Knocking you up, faggot! I just shot my nigger bug juice in you. You are officially one ex-bugchaser. You caught it for sure." He collapsed against and rolled off, pulling his cock out me. "Clean it off, bitch, do it right." I eagerly took his softening dick in my mouth and licked and sucked it clean. I loved the taste of cum, assjuice and blood. He wiped my asshole with his hand. "Push my cum out, bitch." I did. He held his hand up and I saw that he'd shot an enormous load in me. He held it to my mouth. "Eat my cum, faggot." I did. It took a while there was so much. I loved the taste. "Now get dressed, gather your shit up and get the fuck out of here." He slapped me hard, twice. I tasted blood in my mouth where he cut my cheek. "Hurry up you fucking queer! I'll beat your ass down if you're not out in two minutes." I hurriedly dressed, grabbed my stuff and started for the door. "If I want to fuck you again, I'll email. I might get a group of guys together to rape your ass. You'd like that wouldn't you, you sick fucking piece of shit." I'd love it. I knew that if he wanted me, I'd do it. He could do anything he wanted to me. My dick was hard as I walked to my car. I could feel his poz cum oozing out of my torn up ass. I was looking forward to jerking off after I licked the cum and blood out of my underwear while I watched the videos of my pozzing.

Best thing I've heard. Love making my bottoms feel totally used and big and open on the inside. You can only get that way with a marathon fuck.

Some Tops are sprinters, some are marathon runners. i have some stamina as a bottom, especially when i feel a connect to my Top. A marathon fucker is probably my favorite if i were to vote, which is not to say i don't love the sprinters... i fucking do. i am more internally, emotionally fucked and bred by a marathon Top though. To me it feels like a slow purposeful assault (wrong word) on my hole, slowly a breaking down any resistance and turning my hole into a pussy, opened and sloppy where it becomes harder and harder to squeeze His cock because He's pretty much overcome me and i'm sort of pinned physically and internally subdued and owned.

Jesse didn't get my ass at the theatrer that day.. We did some more stroking and sucking before we got up and left. It would be about a week later that Jesse, Dad and I would get together again. But before that, dad and I played one more time. It wasn't always easy finding time alone, with mom being around. But I guess Dad was so horny one night, he just couldnt take it anymore I was up late watching tv - down in the living room on the couch. Laying naked under a blanket, I played with my cock slowly as I watched tv. I heard Dad walking down the stairs, and knew he was heading down to use the bathroom ( the only bathroom in the house) I caught a glimpse of Dad as he came down stairs and walked through the living room. He was wearing only briefs, and just the thought of seeing his cock again was making me rock hard. He quickly went to pee and came back into the living room.. He walked over to me, and I figured he was just checking to see if I was still up and watching tv ( he hated to have the tv on and no body watching it !!) When he saw I was awake, he said quickly, " I'm so horny" and he pulled out a rock hard cock from his briefs. I sat up and put it in my mouth. With my other hand, I pushed off my blanket and stroked my hard boy cock. Dad didn't make much noise as he didn't want to wake up mom, but I could tell he was enjoying it as much as I did. I took Dad's cock as deep as I could, wanting my reward for my efforts.. It didn't take long til I was rewarded.. I could tell he was close by his breathing, and as his balls released a large load of cum into my mouth, my own cum shot out of my dick, covering my chest and stomach with my jizz.. Dad stepped away , put his dick back in his briefs. Then leaned forward and licked the cum off my body. "I'll give mom a good nite kiss from you when I get back to bed" .... "Don't stay up too late" And as he turned and walked away, I watched his tight ass fill those briefs.... and thought damn... next time .. I want his ass again.

I also have rare instances where my top ruts for longer than the average man. I also believe that it’s a bottoms job to take it. The last time it happened to me the top was not overly big but loved to pound my pussy like it was he last one he would ever breed. lol. I of course took it and thanked him. I was sore for a few days also. Very rare for me. It’s a good sore though. The kind that puts a smile on your face when you have to adjust your seating position.

Part 8 I really cannot keep this going too much longer so have been working hard to complete my project to email my idiotic 'neg' client. Between spending most days breeding his insatiable hunger for charged cum and beating off while viewing all the material I had shot of the 2 of us 2 weeks ago I am completely drained. I think I have lost 30 lbs in sweat and jizz. I have no idea how he can remotely say he is straight nor even look at his wife in the eyes since he says the nastiest shit to me and is always begging for my poz offspring growing inside him. I hate myself for really enjoying it all too, am I really this psychopathic to be a willing participant in this dudes fetish? Whenever I remember he is cheating and neg it just makes my balls well up with poz cum to pump into him. My 'plan' as he calls it is hardly that, I really hoped to scare him 'straight' with what I did 2 weeks ago, not so much as stop him from barebacking but more so on being more careful about it for his marriage sake. Of course now I do not care about his marriage as he has shown his true colors so my plan has changed without him even knowing what the original plan was. Now I am going to rip the band aid that is his marriage and let life catch up and make him live the way he wants without harming his innocent wife. Two weeks ago I convinced him to get dressed, no underwear needed, put on a blindfold and let me drive him to a place we could have hot fun. He completely complied, I was stunned that he was so in lust he literally was willing to do this with a complete stranger. A buddy of mine who was into filming gangbang bareback porn was out of town and asked me to keep an eye on his stuff and place. He also winked that it was cool if I ever got a chance to get back in the saddle that he would love to see me in action again. When we got inside my friends place I let my cumslut take off the blindfold, his slack jawed look almost made me chuckle. I explained to him we were going have some fun filming some hot pozzing scenes together. I would wear a mask but if he truly wanted my charged dna growing in him he had to be willing to not be anonymous like any good proud bug chaser. He smiled and said he was in heat and would do anything to get my seed like a good neg chasing slut. We filmed him giving me oral, eating my ass, riding my dick in so many positions and taking about 6 loads of poz cum deep in his ass. Each of them with good view of his face and with him admitting he knew it was poz cock and wanting it. In between with me needing some time to recharge I would film him answering questions off cue cards I quickly squiggled questions onto. During these times I made him play with his cummy hole and watched him practically fist himself in his loose cum slicked hole while answering. My favorite part was the time when he was using his wifes name in an answer and saying that this is the real him as he had 4 fingers in his gaped cum lubed hole and spontaneously orgasmed his own load up in the air. It landed back straight down onto his fingers as he kept fucking himself now with his own cum into his hole filled with me poz cum. When we were done I told him he was not to ask about what we did at all. That I would be sure to email him the final thing when it was done and if he asked about it at all before he saw my email I would trash it all. He whimpered but then begged for just 1 more poz load in his ass. I happily seeded him roughly then drove him home and left. Pretty sure his wife got home 10 minutes later. No idea what that conversation was like but I went back to work there the next day and we were back to me pozzing him as much as I could deliver. Now that I got the last check for the work I have done I am ready to hit send on all this content I created. Wonder how suddenly aware he will be about his life going forward. Part 9 soon.

My first time was about two years ago. I’ve posted about it on here in another blog. I went to visit a fuck bud who lived in a city about 2 hours away for a weekend. We had been talking about what we wanted to do for some time and he mentioned ws. I was totally interested because I had jerked off with piss play by self for a long time but never done anything with another guy. I was so eager for the weekend of sex. When I got to his house he greeted me at the door naked so my clothes came off right away foyer. He handed me a beer and started to chat an catch up. I loved being there naked and chatting. It was so natural. After the first beer was down we cracked another and started to make out and feel each other all over. We decided to move upstairs so we grabbed a few more cans each and went to his bedroom. We really go into it with a few hits of poppers and got sucking each other off. The foreplay was great, and we would stop to take sips of beer and hits of poppers. I was getting close to need to piss but we cracked int our third beer and I knew it was time. He took me into the glass shower and he knelt down in front of my dick and I tried to relax. The thought of pissing into someone else’s mouth was racing through my head so I tried to relax. After a few seconds the first drops came out and then a few spurts. He took it in and swallowed. I was so turned on and I knew he was happy too. I pissed more but tried to control the flow. He drank every drop like a champ and I loved watching it happen. We made out a bit and went back to the bed. It was time to start fucking him so I lubed him up as he sucked me hard again. A hit poppers got me fully ready and we fucked for what seemed like hours with little beer breaks. After a while he had to piss so we went back into the shower and I asked to be pissed on. I sat down and his warm piss covered me. It felt great. Eventually another friend of his joined us and the three of us kissed, fucked and pissed some more well into the wee hours of the night. His friend left and we finally crashed for a few hours before more morning sex. Since that trip we’ve met up again a few times and have always included ws into our weekend sessions. Another is in the works in a few weeks from now. I can’t wait.

I have always been the kinda cumdump that just lets ANYONE fuck me bareback and dump their load in me. I just started noticing more and more that poz guys wanted to fuck me and they all seemed to love blowing loads in me. Plus I had boyfriends and daddies that loved watching guys fuck me, even more so when the men were poz. most guys din't tell me they were poz when they fucked me at first but the dirtier I got and the more I got a rep as a community cumdump the more guys started openly telling me they were poz before and during fucking me

I like whores so the looser the better. I usually tell my sub to wear a plug right before fucking so they are already gaped before fucking. All that said I still like a responsive hole, especially when the bottom tries to tighten up but can't because they've been fuck too long. So instead of tightening up it does a week soft hug around your cock. Oh and the sound of a relaxed sloppy hole is so fucking hot. Sounds like walking through a wet swamp.

Hope no minds me added this short encounter. . I have a brief profile on Grindr. Mainly looking at gettting bred and ffisted. Last week-end, this twink, I would describe as Latino, 19yrs old, 180cms (about 5' 9") tall, 72kgs (159 pounds), smooth body and about 7" uncut cock. . He sent me a message wanting to try ffisting a guy. I asked him if he would fuck me bareback, he told me he prefers to fuck safe, use a condom and do I have a condom. Also, he mentioned, he doesn't really fuck guys...but, it's better than wanking off his load. I found and expired condom in the bottom of my toy box. I said 'fuck yeah'. fuck me using the condom. . When he walked in, he stripped and we got to work. He has never ffisted a guy before. I get hiom laying down and I lower my arse onto his ffist and half way down his arm...I moan...moan....the look on his face as his arm sldie up my arse. . I suck his cock for about 10 minutes, wanting to swallow his load. I then roll the condom onto his cock, and turn around on all fours. He starts fucking like crazy....about 15 mintues later he cums. I'm kinda exhausted. He pulls out, I remove the condom (putting it aside and not letting him have it). I lick his cock clean and 10 minutes later, he is ot the door. . I sniff the condom........HOT. I empty the condom onto my hand, sniff and lick...the left over cum is used as lube....... . Gotta love horny twinks, I'm 50 yrs old.

S6AT6A6N you are one sick and twisted fucker and you make my dick so hard! Can’t wait to see what’s in store for our boy next.

Part 2 For the next couple of days I was too busy to do anything except spend time with my parents and siblings and other relatives and a few friends. Apparently my new friend must have been busy too as neither of us called or sent a text even. Then in the early morning of 3rd day home I was awakened by my phone going off. I checked it, to find a message from the new guy. He wanted to know how things were going and if it was possible to meet up for lunch if I was interested? He also mentioned that we had not got around to introducing ourselves. He wrote that his name was Frank and he could meet up for about an hour around his noon break from work. I immediately sent him a message back saying it would be great and my name was Jeff and asked where he wanted to meet? He sent a message right back saying he wasn't real familiar with town yet but told me the name of a restaurant I knew of. I was a little surprised at it as I knew it was not in a real good part of town but also knew it had pretty good food and sent him a message that it would be fine and I would be there at noon. I got ready, cleaned up and headed out and arrived at the restaurant about 5 minutes early. I decided to just go ahead and get us a table and chose booth kind of out of the way in a corner. It was a little bit more private than most. Frank got there a couple of minutes after noon, so I did not have to wait too long. As he slid into the booth, he leaned over and planted a kiss on me which was kind of a surprise but very welcome. We broke off quickly and he said, "I have a good two hour lunch today, so we have lots of time to 'feed' ". He kind of put an emphasis on that word while smiling. I smiled back at the double meaning and was hoping to get another taste of his fine cock. We ordered and while waiting made out a little bit in our booth. I was hot and ready as he was such a good kisser. We broke the kiss after a bit and I told him I had to run to the restroom and would be right back. When I returned and slid into the booth, Frank immediately planted his lips on mine again. As we kissed, he reached down and took my hand and place it in his lap and I was surprised to find that he had slid his pants down and his cock was standing straight up and hard as a rock. I started to jack him as we kissed and was loving the feeling of his large meat. He broke the kiss of after a short bit and as our lips parted I saw he was looking around and then one of his hands was pushing my head down towards his dick. He told me that he would keep a close watch on but wanted to feel my lips on him and couldn't wait any longer. I opened my moiuth without hesitation and swallowed his cock down. As I was sucking he was reaching over and I felt his hand reach down the back of my pants, rubbing my ass cheek and gently sliding a finger into my crack at times. I sucked him for a good 5 minutes when he pulled his hand out of my pants and whispered that our food was coming. I rose up before the waitress got to our table. Frank, again, had a huge amount of precum which I had swallowed as fast as I could and it was so very sweet tasting. He didn't bother to try and get his pants up but just kind of slumped in the seat under the table so the waitress could not see he was basically bare from the waist down. After she left, he quickly raised up and pulled his pants up and tucked everything back in. We then got down to eating our really quite good meal. We chatted a little but about nothing in particular. Just general talke about weather, news, etc. to pass the time a little. We finished rather quickly actually and were heading out the door by a quarter till 1. As we got outside he just took my hand and led off down the sidewalk. I had no idea where we were going to start with but soon went around the corner where I finally realized we had only been a short distance from the ABS. He led me straight to it. We entered and he paid for us to head to the back rooms where the booths were at. When we got in the back I kind of took the lead as I knew exactly where the one big room was at. We entered and in no time at all, Frank had his pants to his ankles and I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth. It slowly grew until my entire mouth was stuffed full and it was entering my throat. I was loving it as, like every time, he was precumming a ton. His taste drove me wild and made me suck harder trying to get as much as I could possibly get. After about 10 minutes, Frank all at once pulled his cock from my mouth and stepped back as there was a couch in this room and sat down on it. He then kicked his shoes off and pulled his pants completely off and then even took his shirt off. I jumped up and quickly got my clothes off also. He then turned on the couch and spread his legs and I climbed between them and took his dick back into my mouth. I swallowed it all the way and it went deep into my throat, where he grabbed my head and held me in that position for a little while until I pushed at him to pull away to get some air. It was thrilling as hell. I wanted his seed and went to town sucking and deep throating him to get it. This must be like heaven is all I could think of.

so if you're a super slutty little cumdumpster faggot like me you have probably sucked so many cocks you can't even guess how many. I started sucking cock at 8, deepthroating in grade 8 and very quickly got a reputation for being an easy, willing and talented cocksucker that would blow anyone. I would hunt for cocks to suck everyday online, public restrooms,porntheatres, parties and stop by the porn booth glory holes every day to suck guys off. I could recognise some guys just by their cock or their cum. straight guys, gay guys, married guys, family members, whatever. but my favourite cock that I have ever sucked the cum out of was my fathers big meaty veiny cock. for obvious reasons. bio dad cock n cum is like the holy grail for a faggot. not many of us get to suck off their actual father so its extra special. also, like all of the guys in my family he has a big beautiful cock. truly a cocksuckers cock. and a big powerful sweet delicious load. what is your favourite cock that you have ever sucked?

An Audition for the Bare Fuck Club My boyfriend and I had fooled around behind each other's backs for some time. I knew he was getting fucked by other guys, and he knew I was fucking other guys too, but we kept it discreet and never really talked about it. I always played safe with other guys, but fucked my boy bare. I assumed that he made the guys fucking him wear condoms, especially after finding a half-empty box of rubbers in our closet. I was headed out of town for two weeks for a project and we agreed to video chat as often as possible. The first few days we chatted and caught up, and he always seemed focused and happy to see me. On the third day, he seemed distracted, like someone else was in the room. I made a joke that I didn't want to keep him from his date, and he blushed before making excuses and logging off. The next day, I jokingly asked how his date went. I was surprised when he said, “Pretty well. He fucked me good!” I still wasn't sure if he was serious, and I asked if he was well-hung. “Fuck yeah. He's got at least ten thick inches, and he knows how to use it!” My jaw dropped. My boy went on, “When he came in me, I swear I could feel it in my throat!” I was shocked that he had let some other guy breed him. I guess over the next few days, the guy came back, fucked him raw again, and gave him his load. A few days later the guy brought a friend along too. Both guys took turns at my boy's ass before they creamed his hole. My boy made sure to tell me in detail how they used him and how much he liked feeling their cum leaking out of his slack hole. I couldn't help but be turned on. The following day was my last full day out of town and he messaged me a pic of his ass full of hard dick, with cum oozing out of his ass and puddling on his top's huge hairy balls. I came hard jerking off to his photo. My boyfriend met me at the airport and told me he had a fresh load simmering in his gut as he drove us home. As soon as we were inside, we tore off each other's clothes. Right there in the hallway, I had him bent over the staircase railing with his jeans at his ankles and spread his cheeks. I knelt down and slipped my tongue into his loosened hole. I was rewarded with a dollop of cum. I spit it onto my dick and forced my way into his cummy hole. There was a froth of cum forming around my cock as I pounded his ass. He moaned with pleasure as I added my cum to the mix already deep in his belly. We fucked again before going to bed that night. As he cuddled with me before drifting off to sleep, he told me how glad he was that I was ok with other guys fucking him raw. I honestly told him how much it turned me on, and that I would love to watch him get fucked and take some stranger's load. A few days later, my boy arranged for his ten-inched friend to come by to breed him after work. My boy met Joe at the door and kissed him hard before welcoming him into our living room. Joe extended his man-paw and shook my hand. He was HOT. Six foot tall, in tight jeans and a t-shirt that stretched over his powerful frame. He had a trim beard and a tuft of silver chest hair peek out of the collar of his shirt. He wrapped his muscled arms around my boy's frame and lifted my boy's shirt off. My boy started chewing Joe's nipples through the shirt as he unbuckled Joe's jeans and shucked them to the floor. Out plopped a beautiful hardening cock. My boy expertly deep-throated Joe's tool as he fished out his own dick. When Joe was fully hard and his cock shining with spit, he flipped my boy over the arm of the sofa. He jammed his bare cock without warning into my boy's raw ass. I was mesmerized as I watched Joe's powerful ass ram into my boy's body. I fisted my own cock as I watched Joe pump away. My cock was oozing pre-cum as I watched Joe's pace quicken. I crept closer to watch Joe's dick plow my boy bare. All the while, my boy was whimpering, “You gonna breed me, you sick fuck? Gonna give me your load? Gonna fill that hole?” Each time, Joe grunted back, “Fuck yeah, man. Gonna fill you up!” As Joe's pace sped up, his shirt crept higher on his muscled ass revealing a small black tattoo. My heart stopped as I recognized the symbol to mean BIOHAZARD. This hunk fucking my boy's bare ass was POZ! I wanted to cry out to let my boy know the danger he was in, but before I could say anything, Joe threw his head back and growled as he pumped his toxic seed into my boy's bare hole. I was silent until I realized that I had blown my load all over the floor. Joe withdrew his cock with a squishy plop and grabbed the back of my head. He forced my face into the diseased seed leaking from my boy's hole. I couldn't help but lap it up. I was about to swallow when he pulled me to my feet and drove his tongue into my mouth, sucking out and swallowing his own POZ cum. My boy collected himself and asked me if watching him get fucked bare was everything I thought it would be. I gestured to the puddle of my cum on the floor to answer and he dove down to lick it up. Joe excused himself to the bathroom to clean up a bit, and I took the chance to ask my boy if he had seen Joe's tattoo. He told me frankly that he had, and he knew what it meant, and that he was willing to take the risk of POZ seed if that meant he got more loads. I was still trying to process that my boyfriend had been knowingly taking POZ cum in his ass, and was planning on continuing, when I realized that Joe had come back into the room. Joe smirked at my naivety and asked if I was okay with what had just happened. I told him that I knew he was taking loads, but didn't know he was fine taking POZ loads. He told me that it was a natural progression, and taking POZ cock was bound to happen sooner or later if a bottom didn't demand his top use a condom every time. Even though I knew I should be outraged, my cock was telling a different story. I was rock-hard and drooling pre-cum. Joe reached out and stroked my dick, asking if we wanted to hear about a club he was in. My boy and I were all ears. Joe told us that he belonged to the Bare Fuck Club, an exclusive audition-only group of guys who liked to give and take raw loads. Some were POZ, but most were NEG. For these guys, it was about cum, not status. Every member agreed to a no-questions-asked / no-loads-refused policy. My boy was panting at the thought of being in such a club. He asked Joe what the audition entailed. Joe said he would put us in touch with the audition committee and they would be in touch. A few days later, we were sitting together in our living room, waiting for two strangers to come over and meet with us. I knew from their message that at least one of us would have POZ seed in our holes before the night was through. To be continued...

It's so incredible, words fail to adequately describe this for me. "Totally used [up] and open on the inside" definitely fits. A Top who wants this, it's like He's tunneling into me and making a corridor for Him to get to me. i often think of having places inside of me that are "collaring" points where a Top finds and puts His collar on me and a tether. The look of satisfaction that i see on His face is a huge parr of that collar and tether for me, His words and looks and touch can then be like pulling on the leash He has set. Having an opened hole, especially when He comments on what He has done or how He's made it into His pussy, is like putting a lock on me, locking me open to Him and my gaping hole is His access to my soul. It's fucking profound what can happen with some guys.

Damm wish I was Cuntboy Keep the story going please

I usually don’t ask status and just go with what feels good. I’ve had guys tell me they were poz once things got going or had guys tell me after. I’ve taken detectable loads, undetectable loads, neg loads, it’s all be hot but the poz guys and poz play have always been some of the best sex lusty sex I’ve ever had.

He is. He's also the one who cunted me so deep and hard that he made my womb tender for days getting his seed planted there. That has also had a powerful psychological impact on me.

by SwampRat (1/20/99) John and Mark were good friends. At least once a week they would meet in a bar and chat. Sometimes they would go back to Mark's place and have sex. Afterwards, John returned to his own apartment to clean himself up, leaving his sometimes lover to become 'just a friend' again. Deep down it hurt Mark a little - He was gay and enjoyed being gay. John on the other hand was... well, John. Whatever he was he was not gay - he just like looking at other men, and fantasizing about having sex with them. But he only did it with Mark, and only as a top. But he was definitely not gay! One night they both had a little too much to drink, and Mark tried to talk his 'lover' into taking a cab home, but John disagreed. "I can drive." He got in the car, and Mark, shaking his head, got in as well. Not so much because he believed John could drive, but to make sure his friend got home alright. As they went down the road, John got horny. He unzipped his pants and pulled his semi-hard dick out. Mark noticed and reached over to play with it, always enjoying the feel of a dick in his hand. Undoing his pants as well and playing with his own erection, then pumping them together. They both creamed so hard that they blacked-out for a moment. Just long enough to slam into an oak tree that was close to the road. When the firemen arrived they just watched the wreck finish burning, put out what remained of the car, and left the rest to the police. It was ruled as an accident caused by oil on the road. A guard-rail was put around the bend, and a few attended the services (both bodies were burned to ash), saying what a shame that people had to go like that. John awoke to find himself on the floor of a dark room. There seemed to be no windows, nor any door - just what felt like a bed and a single candle set into the wall. He wondered what the Hell was happening when suddenly the candle lit by itself. Blinded by the sudden glare, the man stumbled back and fell onto the bed. It was only then that he noticed he was naked. and that he wasn't alone. A creature stood on horse-hooves, strong back-bent legs sliding up into a muscular, almost human, body. The creature was rounded off with a canine muzzle topping the thick neck. 2 legs, 2 arms, 1 dick... and what a dick! Long as his forearm, a wrist-thick maleness swayed over a bull's ball-sack. It swayed even more as the creature clopped up to him, giving the human a good look at the dark meat with its thick tip, throbbing veins, and spicy scent. A clawed hand gripped the base and lifted it up so it almost touched John's nose. He shrank back, putting up his hand. The log was slid into it, as the creatures hips move a little. Shocked, John pulled completely away this time, scuttling back on the bed until his shoulders hit the wall. The monster growled and grabbed him, throwing him onto his belly. He swung a hairy leg over and mounte John's ass. John felt the thick, hot cock root around between his cheeks a few times before it stabbed inward. He screamed as it forced its way inside. His fingers clutched the sheets, helpless to stop the creature pulling his hips back. Shoving down in his tight ass, it growled lustily over him. John tried not to enjoy being raped, at having his body abused and used for another's pleasure. But it truth, he did enjoy it. He liked feeling the thick meat move in and out of his ass. Soon he was pushing back, wanting more of the big dick. His own erection bobbed and dribbled pre-cum as the creature grunted, pushing his hips back at the hairy crotch. "So you do like it." A gravely voice growled over him. John froze as the creature came deep in his guts. He shuddered. "And you like to feel cum splashing hot and wet inside you, don't you?" He shook his head, still gripping the bed. "No ... no, I don't. I can't... I can't enjoy being fucked." He tried not to notice the meat hot and throbbing inside his ass, the squishy sounds of semen pumped into his butt. "I can't! That would make me a..." "Queer!" The creature snarled in his ear, pulling the half-hard dick out of him, wiping it on his butt, and leaving. John curled up and whimpered, wishing he was someplace else. Wishing anything but. Hooves clopped again on the floor, and again he was thrown on his stomach, a big piece of male-meat seeking, then stabbing itself in his ass. He cried out when fingers encircled his cock, stroking its already hard length, fighting the illicit pleasure. Mark awoke in a carbon copy of the room. He shook his head and looked around, noticing he was naked. "Where am I?" he wondered aloud? "Does it matter?" He turned at the deep voice to stare at what could have been a twin to what was making John scream. "Wow..." Mark breathed, unable to take his eyes off the hunk. It showed its body off, hooves clopping on the floor as it turned, giving him a view of its round, masculine butt-cheeks. "Wow..." he said again, getting a chuckle from the creature. It looked over its shoulder at him and Mark needed no second invitation! He crossed the floor in two steps, slapping hand to ass, gripping the muscles. "Mmmmmmm." He nipped the hard shoulder softly, caressing the male's rear, panting over the beautiful guy - wolf head and horse-legs notwithstanding. "You are getting me horny." Mark laughed softly and pressed his aching hard-on into the hot cheeks. "Got ya beat." Mark whispered, moving his hands around to grip the rising cock. "Oh Wow!" He had Dreamed about such dicks, stroking them, sucking them, having them up his rear until they blew all over. His hands gripped the creature's butt, holding it tight as he frigged the big male-meat. He knelt and nipped/kissed the cheeks, then rocked back as its pole swung into view. Fingers curled around the thickness, tugging it towards a salivating mouth. Mark sucked on the head, flicking it with his tongue, loving the taste, the size, the groans as he jerked what wouldn't fit, until with a roar, it exploded in his mouth. So much cum he couldn't drink it all and some dribbled down his chin and onto his chest. Still he stroked the creature's dick, keeping it erect. He felt himself pulled up and the wolf-man kissed him, licking up the excess from around his mouth, delving in to french-kiss the man hotly. As he moaned and rubbed the big arms Mark was lifted, carried to the bed and kissed again. His legs were slipped up onto the beast's strong shoulders, his ass exposed to the throbbing pole. The human moaned, wriggling his hips, relishing the feeling of the thick head split him open and slide through his anus. There should have been pain, he thought. He was taking a dick the size of a horse inside him. But except for some twinges, mostly made by clawed fingers digging into his butt, or tweaking his nipples, all he felt was pleasure. That and a lust that threatened to engulf him. The next thrust made him shudder. Soon after, he gripped the bed, arching his back as the monster cock thrust in and out of his ass. "Oh yesss! Do it! Fuck me." The being complied, pounding his tight ass roughly, biting at his nipples, stroking his hard dick. The explosion washed him away in a tide of lust and pleasure, feeling the big male laying over him, panting as loud as he. They lay together, caressing each other for some time. "That was the best." The wolf-being nodded and kissed him again, and then moved back. "Please! leave it in me." Hands gently untangled his legs. "I wish I could, but - I have other things to attend to. Maybe later we can lay together longer - My beautiful lover." The male moved away, vanishing into nothingness. Mark never noticed, hearing the word ring in his ears, content to just lay on the bed and wait. A hoof-clop made him open his eyes. "That was quick." The big hands rolled him onto his belly, lifted his hips and held him in place while the wolf-head nuzzled, bit, kissed, caressed, licked every inch of man-ass. Thumbs spread his sweaty cheeks and Mark howled as a hot tongue delved into his neither regions. Though he screamed, he was enjoying every moment. Xarnrax looked at both men. At Mark, pushing his butt up at the demon eating it out, all the while gasping with pleasure. And at John, trying to pull away, trying not to feel the enjoyment the tongue brought him. He shook his head. "One man's heaven is another man's hell." With a snort he clopped off to see about the other Eternal Prisoners - or Guests... it only depended upon their perceptions. The End

I'm tempted to say, "All 10,000 of them" but I remember the BIGGEST cock I saw/sucked. Its owner said it was 10 & 3/4 inches and I believe him... and it was disproportionately FAT even considering its length!!! I couldn't get my fingers around it at the base, and the perfect mushroom head was like a tennis ball. Honestly, there wasn't much I could do but lick it and admire it from all angles. I thought about crocheting little outfits for it. It was fun when he beat me on the face with it and made me BEG to suck it.

Love how Steven is embracing his inner nasty fucking slutty pig self!

Part 2 We rejoined the others in the living room and after passing out the drinks sat on opposite sides with me. A game had commenced in our absence and the group was absentmindedly playing while also chatting. I settled into a spot on the floor. I could feel my friend, the devil, watching me. any time I looked up his eyes were on me. It felt intense and unabashed. I didn't know what to do. He raised his cup in my direction. I was reminded of the drink in hand and took a few sips- still wondering what he'd put in it and praying for the comfort of alcohol to make me more comfortable in this situation. As the night bore on and my drink emptied I began to feel a little flushed and warm. I found myself smiling more at jokes and looking back towards my new friends stare. The game fell apart and the room dissolved into a few different groups. Space opened on the couch next to the devil. I saw him mouth to me "sit here now" with a crook of his neck to his side. I felt myself getting up, as if I wasn't in control of my own actions and sat next to him. He and I talked for awhile and he got closer and closer until his arm was around me with our foreheads pressed together. I lost sense of the room and could feel myself warming. I could feel my desire building for this sexy man. "You're beautiful, you know. I want you." he whispered. I smiled. My drink was empty and I needed air needed a moment to breathe. I excused myself and made a hasty escape to the kitchen to refill my drink. Steven burst through the doors a minute later. "Having fun?" He asked. but before I could answer he interjected. "I saw you talking to that guy. My friends brought him and barely know him but the things they do know. He sounds a little dark. A little freaky. You should probably stay away from him. Have you met Gavin yet? He's coming later- much more your speed. Nice professional guy, very cute. Looking for marriage. Like you." He said all this without allowing me a word, all the while making his next drink. By the end of his monologue his drink was made and he exited. I found myself surprised. Turned on to learn my friend was a little freaky- I wondered what that meant. I was also surprised by his comment of me wanting marriage too. My whole life that's what I'd thought- what I'd said but I recoiled against the idea when Steven mentioned it. This whole night felt like confusion. I should leave. I returned to the living room without even refilling my drink. The devil was no where to be seen. I made my excuses and said goodbyes and went up the stairs to the guest bedroom to get my coat. I had entered and was searching through the coats when I heard the door shut behind me. I knew it was him. The devil was with me. In that moment I felt my heartbeat quicken and knew my life was about to go down an unexpected path, I turned around. We locked eyes. I crossed to him and as I did i saw him lock the door. He pushed me so my against the wall and then pressed himself fully against me. "Leaving so soon" he whispered forcefully "I....I...." I had no words. "Shhhhhh..." and then he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. It was euphoric. Sensual and deep. I was in ecstasy. Whatever had been in the drink had lit me like a fuse and I wanted him, knew he wanted me and knew he could see it in my eyes. We made out for minutes. tongues entwining, feeling his body against mine. Finally he pushed away. "Trick or treat?" He asked. "Treat. Always. Is it the same treat as before? Was that G?" "Shhhh... Not the same as before. You know G? Maybe you're not quite as innocent as I thought. No this is quite different. close your eyes and reach out your hand." Steven's prior warning flashed through my mind, but I wanted whatever the treat was. If he wanted me to reach out my hand, maybe it was a pill. Maybe it was candy. who knows, but i needed to find out. So I reached out my hand and with an inhale closed my eyes. "While you went to get your drink, I had to get this treat ready for you, for us." he took my extended hand and curled the finger in till I was making a fist. I was confused, but I went with it. He then took my arm in his hand. Now I had no idea what to expect. Suddently at the crook of my elbow I felt a prick. Like a needle. My eyes flung open. He looked up, locked eyes and grinned. Then he looked back down to resume his action. I followed his gaze and saw it was a needle. Scenes from my wild college days flashed in my mind. Naked and erotic night that had started just like this. I wanted it. It had been so long, I had been so good. And now.... I needed more. I grinned. I watched as he registered and my blood filled the syringe. "Mmmm.. yes!" I said. He just grinned again. I loved watching this process. I loved that this was finally happening to me again. I found myself craving the night ahead. and we locked eyes as he emptied the contents into my vein. "Tonight, you are mine. It's time to free you." And then it hit me. End part 2-

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?

My first year old college I had an FWB I met through Craigslist when hooking up there was still a thing. He was hung with almost 8 inches and thick. I would see him everyday to either blow him or get fucked before his room mate came home. Normally we would be together for about 10 or 15 minutes and then I would leave. One day I was in a pretty slutty mood so I blew off my classes and just hooked up all day. I had been fucked by three people already and randomly texted him to see if he was awake. He said he was, and that his room mate wouldn't be home for about 4 hours. I hurried over there and he dicked me down like I'd never been dicked down before. He was controlling everything, pushing my legs back so that my position suited him while he power fucked me into ecstasy. When he wanted me on my hands and knees, he just grabbed my hips and flipped me over, then pulled them up into the air and plowed me some more. I don't want to exaggerate about how many times I climaxed but I think I had about 4 or 5 anal orgasms while he was fucking me, then I had one more when he busted inside me. When we were finished the fitted sheet had come off all 4 corners of his bed and the covers were on the floor. I had to pull myself together before I could drive home but I was so satisfied that I slept for the rest of the day. I haven't had a fuck that good since.

Part 5 I laid there on all fours with my hole leaking his seed uncontrollably. It was so much and my ass just kept pulsing it out instictively. Feeling his poz cum slowly dribble down my ballsack on onto my wifes favorite sheets kept me in bliss for awhile. Seeing that widening stain of cum though got my inner cumslut back in control. If I was going to waste all of his potent hot charged seed I was going to need a refill soon but I also wanted to make sure I gave his babymakers a chance to impregnate me. I moved to my wifes side table and rummaged through all the dusty junk and there it still was, Gigantor. It really was not a massive dildo, just girthy. When I gifted it to my wife to try and see if she had any interest in sex at all I figured Gigantor would be the thing to peak her libido. Alas it did nothing and it has sat in that drawer untouched. I knew it's girth would be perfect to stretch my ring to the limit and hopefully tear a little. I know there are other ways to irritate that area but figured at least it would be hotter jerking Gigantor into my tight hole and have his poz seed as lube. I laid there working my hole with the tip and finally worked to press it into my hole. It took all my strength to push down with my hole and push up but Gigantor was slowly stretching me open. Finally I had it to the hilt and I knew from the pain I was enduring that I was definitely bleeding some. Then I got to work stroking that magnificient piece of silicone in and out as hard as I could muster. It was heaven and soon my hole was making nasty slurking slupping sounds as Gigantor whipped up all of my gifters load. Speaking of he sounded out from the other room wondering if there was a plumbing issue. I moaned, "No it's working just fine". Finally with my energy waning I pulled the monster dildo out of my ass and smiled when I saw some red streaks, I let it plop right next to the cum stain. Gonna have to run these sheets to the dry cleaners was my next hought, followed by, my top friend better have another load to add. Part 6 later

Part 2 I slowly lifted his shirt up his body, not fully undressing him. Before he knew what was happening, he was underneath me on the mattress, his jeans unbuttoned, with one of my hands still groping his nipples and the other hand sliding underneath his briefs, down his dick and balls and resting over his hole. I knew Chris was smooth, but through touch I confirmed he didn't have a single hair on his genitals or his hole. Didn't even have a single chest hair. I felt my dick stir. Fuck. It's like the boy knew exactly what I liked. Don't get me wrong - I've fucked my fair share of girls, but total smoothness on a boy is completely different. It's not exactly feminine, it's more of acceptance that he is a faggot and a boy, not a man. And unlike with girls, the only reason boys shave and wax is to hopefully please certain men. I could no longer resist. I roughly grabbed the belt of his skinny jeans and ripped them off of him. Fuck, I was going to go insane from lust. Chris' legs were perfectly smooth and highlighted his very toned calves. I could tell how deep his tan was by his deep speedo tanline. Chris must've caught me looking at him with the eyes of a predator. "You like that?" he asked. "Oh, baby...", I groaned. "Oh...baby...." I ran my hands over his body, just groping whatever I can get. He felt so good. His body was cold from being outside, but with my giant wall of muscle cradling him and my hands running all over him, I was going to warm him up fast. I pulled Chris' shirt off next, and decided to leave his jockstrap on. He was wearing a thin black one with white stripes, and it looked hot stretched out over his smooth bubble butt. "Oh...fuck, babe," I kept whispering to myself. I unwrapped him like a present. I took his dick out of his jockstrap, already completely limp from the Tina. Just how I like it. Guys like to play with a faggot's dick, even suck it, but I had already decided for Chris he wasn't going to be using it much. "Daddy! Don't!" Chris cried out as I squeezed his dick hard. I smirked. I wasn't going to keep torturing him, but I just wanted to hear him cry out. And it made me feel happy to hear the boy call me daddy. It didn't faze his affection for me though. Naked on my dirty mattress after i had just inflicted pain on him and enjoyed it, Chris turned to look at me with doe eyes. His pupils were dilated, and he looked a little cracked out already since it was his first time, but there was no mistaking the attachment and affection in his gaze. I had him in my lap (I was still fully clothed), one hand on his nipple and the other hand just softly grazing his hole. He wrapped his arms around my neck. "Daddy... you make me feel so good," Chris whispered. His delicate, angelic face pressed against my hard, muscled one. "Yeah baby? Daddy's gonna make you feel real good all the time," I uttered back in a deep, seedy whisper. My lips grazed his as my sentence trailed off. I started kissing him softly, then hungrily tongued him and slobbered over him, sloppy and aggressive. Then I'd get tender again. While kissing him, it occurred to me that he wasn't as tweaked as I wanted him to be yet. He was obviously high, wired and uncontrollably horny, but I prefer to have sex with sluts who are completely fucked up and barely even functional. When I broke the kiss, I held up the bong. "Want another hit, baby?" I asked. "Fuck yeah," Chris said excitedly. "Take another. Take a couple," I added with a grin. I pressed the mouthpiece of the bong to his lips and lit it up. The body of the bong was almost yellow with how thick the smoke was. He had to stop sucking halfway and exhale, blowing out a stream of the thickest white clouds I've seen in a while. But he wasn't done, and I pressed the bong to his lips again to make sure he emptied the smoke inside. He coughed and gagged, a little nauseous from the taste and the heaviness of the vapor. I gave him some time to recover - I didn't have anything to get the taste out, unfortunately, but that didn't mean he could stop hitting the bong. After he finished coughing, I immediately pressed the bong to his lips again and I didn't go easy on him, giving him just as intense of a hit the second time. I fucking torched the bowl. Almost immediately after, i dipped my finger into a tub of vaseline, then scraped a couple crystals, and slowly dug it into his fresh pink pussy. "Ahhh!" he moaned. He winced as the crystals slowly dissolved into his bloodstream, burning him from inside. I know it hurt, so i just let my fingers sit there for a bit and let him recover. Again, even though I was the one who caused him pain without warning or consent, he looked at me for comfort. Eyes desperate for a kiss to make the pain better. I quickly complied, making out with him sweetly as his hole finally adjusted. I slowly pulled my fingers out. He kissed me hungrily like he loved me. Maybe he did. Boys fall quickly like that. He didn't even know that he wasn't going to be leaving this dark room with its dirty mattress for the foreseeable future. His eyes were out of sync at this point, and he was muttering unintelligibly. A bit of drool was leaking from his lip and his body had small convulsions here and there every time he got a chill. "You feel good, baby?" I asked. "Yeahhh!" he practically yelled. "Fuck daddy, I wanna be a meth whore! All I want is more drugs and as much cock as I can get!" Parts of his speech went in and out, but I'm pretty sure that's what he said. His hand was over his hole, desperately trying to make it feel something. "Faggot," I growled, suddenly changing my tone. "You're finally where I want you. Two steps away from an overdose." This only turned Chris on. His blue eyes, which faded a little in color, glared at me in an attempt to focus on my face. "I want... I want to always be this fucked up when I'm with you," he said weakly. "Daddy... Daddy, can you fuck me? Please? I need it...I need it so bad." I put my mouth against Chris' ear and whispered, "Fucking faggot whore. Look at you begging for my dick inside your little cunt." "Please... please," he kept pleading. "Daddy, I need a dick inside my hole." In the ten minutes we've been laying together on this filthy mattress, I had become Daddy to Chris and he'd become Faggot to me. As far as I can remember, we never used our actual names with each other again. My lip curled as I got turned on by how our names solidified our new relationship. I grabbed him by his tiny waist and threw him on the other side of the mattress. "Spread your legs wide open, Faggot," I demanded. "Show me that pussy." Faggot wasted no time. He raised his legs and spread them as wide as he could. He even grabbed his asscheeks and pulled them apart with his hands, desperately trying to open his hole up more. Damn. It really was a pussy. It was smooth and bright pink. The hole was so tender and tight you would've thought it was untouched. Just looking at it made me want him to bear my children. I had to unbutton and unzip my jeans right away as my dick was getting so hard that it was hurting, trying to burst through my pants. It swooped right out, completely hard, pointing directly out from me. I'm proud of my dick. It's not a beer-can dick. It's not so thick. However, it's a full 10.5" of average girth, totally solid, uncut bone. It might have even been a little on the thin side. Now I don't know why, but even when I smoke Tina, my dick is always rock hard once I'm horny. It's like I had reverse erectile dysfunction, my dick always got the stiffest and hardest boners, ever since I was a boy. Occasionally, it could only get semi-hard if I do too much Tina, but a cock ring and a viagra quickly turn it into a rock pole. My manhood seemed to perfectly complement Faggot's cunt hole. It was so tight, the hardness and small girth would more easily enter. I wasn't going to risk damaging his hole just yet though. I need that thing to work for a long time. I squirted a ton of baby oil into the tub of vaseline and scooped a giant, gooey lather of the grease onto his hole, rubbing it in a little with my finger. I rubbed a light layer on my dick too. I tossed Faggot a fresh bottle of poppers, a silent order for him to prepare himself. Violently spun, he fumbled to unscrew the bottle and shakily snorted from both nostrils. Deep. Just as he was about to screw the cap back on, I stopped him. "Wait - 2 more deep hits," I ordered. The boy looked like he had been destroyed by the combined highs of the meth and the poppers. His blond hair was tousled, his blue eyes wonky, his white teeth chattery, and now he looked dizzy and unfocused. All he could produce were loud moans and "Oh...Fuck..." I took the bottle of poppers from him. I didn't trust him to put the cap on safely anyway. I took two deep hits too. Fuck. A wave of what can only be described as intense perversion swept over me, and as the poppers dotted my vision, I looked at Faggot through an even more degrading lens. He was so damn sexy with his tan smooth body and his legs spread open for me, it was even hotter that his clean cut appearance was trashed by how drugged up he was. As the rush of the poppers hit me and then swept behind me, all I could think about was fucking him however I wanted. I pressed my dick hard against his greased up pussy. It still met with a little resistance, but the poppers relaxed his hole significantly and opened it up a lot more. My dick was uncut, so the head didn't need to pop in first. It penetrated like a stick. "FUUUUUUCK YEAHHHH!" I roared like a beast. "OHHHH FUCK! FUCKKK IT'S IN!" Faggot yelled. My head spasmed with pleasure, and my eyes rolled back into my head. For a moment, I even thanked my parents for not circumcising me so that I could enjoy the full pleasure of the pussy I was in right now. The Faggot's breeding hole was warm, soft, and tightly wrapped around my dick. Most of all, he was wet too. His hole squirted like crazy from arousal. The drugs probably helped with that. My dick felt so much friction against his insides and was coated with so much of the oily lube and juice that my body shook from the sensations I felt. "Unh! Uhhhh!" he moaned like a bitch as I continued to push in deeper.. and deeper. Whenever he thought it couldn't get any deeper, I pressed his legs further back and shoved more in. His eyes widened as my dick hit a painful spot. Because it was so hard and didn't curve to the inside of his hole, it probably jammed deeper than his pussy could even take. "AHH! SO DEEP!" he screamed, wincing in pain. "YEAH?" I boomed. "YOU FEEL IT DEEP IN YOU?" "TOO DEEP! TOO DEEP!" he gasped. "Fuck you, Faggot. You'll get used to it," I said. And then I spit on him. It landed in a thick wad on the side of his perfect, shiny, tan cheek. He looked helpless, and if I could get any harder from that, I would've. My dick might've pulsed with arousal. A smooth twink with a smooth tight hole completely at my mercy, meaning no one was going to stop anything I did to violate or degrade him. I allowed Faggot to take two more deep hits of the poppers before moving my dick. Once the cap was screwed on, the gloves came off. I withdrew almost the entire length of my dick, which must've felt crazy for the boy, then plunged back in. And out and in again, and out and in again, so fast the Faggot could barely breathe and scream to keep up. My dick ripped through his pussy, stabbing in and out. Each stroke made me feel like his cunt was rubbing ecstasy straight into my dick. It definitely felt even better watching him yelp at the top of his lungs with each thrust. "UH! UH! UH! UH! AH! UHH!" "FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID SLUT! I'M GONNA FUCK THAT TWEAKED UP CUNT SO HARD BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE, FAGGOT! YOU FUCKING WHORE TRASH!" I barked. I didn't care if he was loud. When I got verbal, I yell obscenities at whoever I'm fucking. I sound like a drill sergeant. His screaming and moaning and my aggressive roaring mixed together to fill the silent room with the explosive sound of sex. The fact of the matter is the household upstairs can complain all they want to the landlord, but their noise complaints go unheard. The landlord buys crack from me (after all, that's how I got the basement), so he's on my side and would do anything to keep the police from coming. I found out a week later they left before their lease ended because they couldn't live with the extremely loud sex through the thin ceiling/floor occurring at all times of day and weird times of night. I pounded Faggot for 40 minutes straight. His sexy legs and delicate smooth little feet bounced and flailed around my arms and shoulders the whole time as I fucked him. If a while went by without any harsh words reminding him his only worth was giving me pleasure with his body and pussy, I'd spit on him and slap him. At one point, I pulled out completely. Then I charged in, ramming straight to the deepest point I could possibly reach, and while his little body folded to take the impact, I spit straight into the center of his face, splattering from his nose to his cheekbones, then slapped him hard with the full force of my titanic, muscular strength. His face was so red it burned through the tan. He cried out in surprise and pain, but took it like a good slave boy. To reward him, I grabbed him by the hair and slapped him across the face three more times before spitting on him one more time and giving him a quick kiss. Then I grabbed one of his ankles and punch-fucked him for a minute straight. He was gasping for air, not even being able to react to the abuse happening so quickly and one after another. But no matter what I did, when he looked me in the eyes, it was the same expression of love, only shadowed by a bit of pleading. He was high as a kite and he couldn't help it, because the dick felt so good in him and he was so horny and hungry for a man to use him, all he could see was his strong, sexy, manly daddy. At this point, he knew that his daddy was depraved and sadistic. But dick and drugs could turn a boy into a hopeless lover. Finally, I felt the electric sensation of wanting to cum, an burning sensitivity rushing through my penis as it thrusted. I grabbed both his ankles hard enough to snap them off and buried my cock to the hilt as I unloaded one of the biggest nuts in recent memory. My whole body convulsed as I roared and gasped, shuddering as my cock just pulsed inside him, shooting jet after jet of my seed into him. He moaned in ecstasy as he felt my dick harden and vibrate. Then, everything became silent besides for our grunting and panting. I slowly pulled my dick out. A splash of cum was dragged back with it and popped out of his hole. One thick drop trickled down his tailbone. For a moment, all I could do is just touch him and finger him gently to feel the cum inside his hole. It was still so smooth and tender. It's amazing how something that felt so soft inside could withstand the brutal beating my dick just gave it. Faggot looked completely used up and laid limp, his legs having fallen on the mattress after his marathon of having them being split apart. He was still a handsome, beautiful boy even like this. I laid down next to him and caressed his face and body, kissing him. "Daddy," he groaned weakly. "I... i want more..." I smiled just a little, feeling pride in how much of a cock whore I turned him into in just an hour. Out of impulse, I suddenly decided to revise my plan for enslaving him. I was just going to take him. I got up and zipped my jeans up. From one of the cabinets I retrieved a brown leather leash with a 5 foot chain. I pressed my body down on Faggot to restrain him and clipped the collar of the leash around his neck. I looped a small padlock around where I clipped it and locked it shut. Then, I tied the chain around one of the pipes protruding from the wall and put a padlock around the tied chain. I had the keys in the main room, where he wouldn't be able to reach. Tweaked and confused, Faggot yanked experimentally at the chain. Then, he realized he was trapped, but he didn't panic. He looked at me with puppy eyes with a pleading look, just waiting for me to explain. I got on the mattress with my enslaved boy and held his naked body in my giant arms. "Listen, Faggot," I said softly. "I'm going to turn you into my whore. You're going to live here now, and you're never going to leave this fucking room, got it? I recorded everything that just happened, you doing the drugs and getting fucked, and I'm going to anonymously send it to your parents, teachers, friends, whoever I can get ahold of. You're never going to see or talk to any of those people ever again. I'm going to smash your phone, throw out your house keys, and keep your wallet. From now on, this is your new reality." Even violently high, Faggot was realizing the gravity of the situation. "Daddy... Please! Don't show anyone the video. Please," he begged. "I'll be a good boy. I'll do whatever you want. Please..." Tears welled up in his eyes, realizing the shock that would hit everyone he ever knew. I ran my hand through his hair. "Bitch, you're going to do whatever I want anyways. That's not going to stop me. I'm going to send it to all of them through your phone and tell them you couldn't resist your inner whore anymore and ran off to become a pornstar. And you're going to become a pornstar, because these videos are going on any porn site I can publish them on, and I'm going to make whatever money I can from filming you. From now on, your purpose is taking my dick whenever I'm horny and making money using your body and cunt. All of my nut goes in you. All of my piss goes in you or on you. There are going to be men coming in and out to come fuck you. That's because I'm going to sell your pussy to them. When I make a sale, I'll tell you to get ready." Faggot looked at me with fear and arousal. His lip trembled, and his handsome face looked almost pitiful. He looked so helpless and boyish I almost felt sorry for him until I remembered that he's just a piece of property now. Even still, I knew a small part of him was excited to be with me and embrace an endless cycle of drugs, sex, and personal and physical maintenance. ------ The next day, I woke up with Faggot in my arms. Being in the basement with no windows, I couldn't even tell what time it was or how long we slept. Last night, he cried a little bit after reality kicked in, but I gave him some weed to smoke and slept on the mattress with him instead of my bed. The boy calmed down eventually and fell asleep, and I fell asleep holding him. I let him continue to sleep. One perk of being here is that he doesn't have to wake up to an alarm. When he eventually did wake up, I was ready to introduce him the finer details of his new life. I made him a small breakfast of eggs and packaged fruit and brought him a gallon jug of water for the day. As he ate, I spoke. "We're going to have to have rules to keep you in place. "Let's start with the most important one. You can't refuse any man I sell you to. Old, ugly, fat, short, sweaty, smelly, I don't give a fuck. They pay, they fuck. If they want to fuck raw, which will be encouraged because I'm not supplying condoms, you take it raw. Nod if you understand." Faggot nodded vigorously, determined. "Second. Sometimes I'm going to have to take you out. I might take you on a house call to a john or to a bathhouse. I definitely have to take you to the doctor and get tested constantly since you'll be taking so much raw dick and cum. You're going to get diseases, so I gotta catch them fast so that you can still fuck. You need to go to a dentist, go to the gym, and tan. When we go out, I lead you by your leash and you keep a blindfold on. You get one outfit to put on: the one you wore here today. You hop right into the back of my van and wait for me to let you out." "People are also going to ask questions. They're going to see you filthy and dressed like a street whore when you show up to the doctor's office. Let me do the talking. Under no circumstances are you to talk to anyone when we go out unless it's a man who's going to fuck you. I want my whore to interact only with men who use you for sex. That'll be all you know and all the companionship you get. If you try to ask anyone for help, remember you'll be out on the street homeless with severe withdrawal from any number of drugs I'm gonna put you on. That, and before I go to jail, I'm going to beat the shit out of you. And you won't have any money or ID, because, third, any money you earn goes to me. Whatever you need, I buy for you if I want to. Including drugs. "Fourth, you keep cum inside you as long as you can. I will flush your hole out regularly to keep it clean, but you are a cum dump slut and when I fuck you at the end of the night, you better be oozing. I don't care how nasty the guys are who breed you, you respect them by letting their sperm inseminate every fiber of your being. "Fifth, you will always be high. I'll be fucking you up with all kinds of stuff of my choosing. I even got stuff to make you sleep. When men come to fuck you, you will always be tweaked beforehand and given more during or in-between. If you're going to be my whore, I'm going to force you to be heavily addicted to drugs and sex. The johns will know that you are useless without drugs and sex and therefore should feel like they can treat you pretty much however they want because you're a desperate, fucked up piece of garbage who needs their dick to survive. I will make sure you're safe and not damaged in order to ensure you can continue doing your job. "Finally, your name is no longer Chris, and I don't want to ever hear that name again. From now on, your name is now Faggot. One of my buddies learned how to tattoo, so he'll be tattooing your name as a tramp stamp on your back. That way, johns will know that Faggot is your name." I finished as Faggot finished chewing his food. It took him a long time to put it down since he still had residual T in his system. He looked at me with those blue eyes, fresh and sparkly after a full night's sleep, but a little red from crying. Then, unexpectedly, he leaned into me and wrapped his smooth body around my torso and rested his ass in my lap. "Daddy?" "Yeah, Faggot?" "Does this mean I'm going to do meth everyday and get fucked by you constantly? Multiple times a day?" "Yeah. You're going to feel real good on T all the time, baby. And now that I have you, I'm never going to jerk off again. If I wanna get off, we have sex." The boy leaned his blond hair into my big chest. He felt so small and fragile in my arms, even though he was a fully toned and developed young man. "Then fuck it. I want to be your whore, and I don't need anything from my old life. As long as I have you, I don't need anything or anyone else. At home or at school, I'm always horny and wishing that men were gay and would fuck me. If the only human interaction I have is with men and through having sex, that's more than enough. I want to be a good whore for you, Daddy." I looked at Faggot and felt nothing but pride and love for the boy. I took his life from him and he's still going to be a good whore boy for me. That's exactly the kind of unconditional worship I expect from him. I wanted to tell him I love him, but what I really loved was the piece of flesh that he was. I held him in my arms and kissed him softly for a while, and then without a word, I stood up and left him chained there. I opened up grindr, Scruff, bbrt, A4A, and craigslist. It was time to make him some profiles. Part 3 coming soon

This just popped up in my feed and I have no idea if I already answered it, but my record is 34 when I won the Gang Bang Lottery at Pig Week 2017 in Ft. Lauderdale.

Is it vain if I say yes? It's a simple truth, would I fuck someone whose hot, hung, crazy high sex drive whose sleazy as fuck and not on meds. Fuck I'd either film it and sell it as porn to a company like Sean Cody, eurocreme or treasure Island media or do it in saunas at least in saunas we would get an audience and be able to choose guys to double penetrate and gift

I’ve entertained this fantasy for as long as I can remember, and me coupling me is probably the only way I could successfully fuck anyone, because I would know exactly what to do and when and how, to keep myself hard enough to make it possible. But besides that, I would love it because we’d both instantly go for trying to fulfil the deepest, darkest, desires we’d never found anyone willing to do with us, and feel not one moment of inhibition or doubt about it because we would both know how much each of us desperately wanted it.

Sorry for the delay. Been pretty sick with some GI issues the last few weeks. Have a follow up scheduled soon with the specialist, and also been on antibiotics. All this with the constant stabbing pain and running to the bathroom has made this one bitch of a chapter to try and write. Anyways, let me know what you think and enjoy! ---- Part 4 - I didn’t have to wait very long when both of our attention was turned to the sound of a key going into the lock on the door. “Fuck yeah,” Garrett said, taking another deep puff on his cigar, “That’d be my boy, Ren. He’ll definitely give you a nice juicy load up your cunt, bud.” The door opened, and there with only a duffle bag in his hand and a massive black pipe in his mouth was hands down the sexiest Asian guy I had ever seen. Normally I thought of Asian guys as being slim and hair free, with an average at most sized cock. Attractive, but more feminine, if the porn flicks I had seen were to be believed. This guy was the exact opposite. Well defined muscles covered his body, with several tattoos across his body, with a massive black and red biohazard tattoo on his pelvis. Both of his dark nipples were pierced, and he had a light dusting of black hair leading down to his crotch. Nestled in between his well-defined legs was hands down one of the longest cocks I had ever seen, the brighter pink tip of which peeked through his foreskin. Hanging underneath were two massive balls. Blushing, I turned my attention up to his face and took in his features there. Medium length black hair pulled into a ponytail, as well as multiple piercings on his eyebrows and ears. He had a thick five-o-clock shadow and a soul patch on his chin, and his eyes were a warm brown. But what turned me on the most was the huge, smoldering pipe clenched in his mouth, which he was puffing away at. Garrett walked up to the Ren and pulled the pipe out of his mouth, leaning in a kissing him deeply. “Hey babe,” Garrett said, blowing out a thick cloud of smoke as he broke away from the kiss. “Hey, yourself,” Ren replied, sticking the huge briar back in his jaw before nodding his head towards me, “What do you have here?” “His name is Yurik,” Garrett said, putting his cigar back in his mouth, as Ren walked up to me and began to rub his hand on my chest and stomach, “First time to the baths.” He sat the mysterious bag down next to me before speaking. “I’m Ren,” he said, pinching my nipple with a grin on his face, causing me to gasp and squirm. “Nice, cute as hell too!” Ren said before reaching down and feeling inside my gaping hole before letting out a slight laugh, “Fuck, use enough lube on him?” “Would you believe that sexy fucker on the bed there was a virgin not even an hour ago when he got here?” “No shit?” he replied, shoving a second finger inside me as he took a deep drawn on the pipe, causing more smoke to billow out. I watched as he reached down and began to stroke himself. “Seriously,” Garrett replied, stepping up behind Ren and twisting his nipples, causing him to growl in appreciation, “And not only that, that’s not lube dripping out of his ruined hole… that’s my toxic load. Fucker begged me to poz him up.” “Fuck yeah,” Ren said, grinning in appreciation, before looking in my eyes, “Hell of a way to lose your ass cherry. Nothing like knowingly getting your first toxic load.” I smiled back at him, watching in interest as he took another puff of the pipe and blew it in my face. The smell was definitely different and I took a deep inhale, savoring it. Grinning even larger, Ren looked over at Garrett. “So, you the only one getting a crack this neg hole, or can anyone join in on the fun?” “This slut says he wants more loads,” Garrett said, tossing his spent cigar on the floor, “So I supposed we should do the right thing and give him as much dirty cum as possible.” With those words of encouragement, Ren stepped closer to my ass and slowly pressed his now hard cock against my ass. Garrett walked over to the door and turned around. “Gonna find a few more loads for his hole,” he said reaching over and opening the door. I let out a loud gasp as Ren shoved his hard dick deep into my hole. “Any preferences, bud?” he said with an evil grin on his face. Looking down at the large cock now deep in my ass, and the menacing biohazard symbol attached to it, I groaned. “Big and toxic.” Letting out a chuckle, Garrett walked out of the room, leaving the door slightly ajar. “Yeah, bud,” Ren said as he began to start sliding in and out of my cum-filled ass, “Cute fucker like you needs to be poz. Sexy as fuck that you want the bug.” I laid back and enjoyed the feeling of his long cock moving deep inside me, causing me to moan. Ren’s style of fucked was merciless, as his picked up steam and started pounding my ass harder and harder. Occasionally, his long, hard prick would slip out and he would just casually slip it back in. I must have been nearly screaming in pleasure as he worked Garrett’s cum deep inside me. “Damn, need to take a short break,” he said, stopping for a second gasping, “You take cock like a pro for just having had your cherry popped.” “You like my cum filled ass?” I asked, also panting heavily from the hard fucking he was giving me. “Holy fuck, yes!” he said with a slightly exhausted smile, “Just pissed because I wasn’t here to take it myself.” I watched as he opened the bag next to us and pulled out an oddly shaped lighter, bringing it back up to his pipe and relighting it. I watched in fascination as he brought it to life, making the tobacco in the bow glow as he inhaled deeply, only to let out a massive cloud of smoke back in my face. Instinctively, I took a deep breath in, savoring the smell. I watched in pleasure as when I breathed out, some of the smoke jetted out of my nose. “Nice nose jet bud,” he said, giving my dick a few strokes, “Smoker yourself?” “No, actually, never…” I said, thinking about how my parents would kill me if I started. “Fuck, you look so fucking sexy blowing my smoke out,” he replied, caressing my swollen cum-filled balls, “Would love to break your smoke cherry. Get you hauling deep on one of my pipes in your mouth. Nothing hotter than a smoking bug chaser raping his lungs on sweet smoke. Would really drive me over the edge, ‘specially since I didn’t get to enjoy bursting your other cherries. What do you say?” Fuck! I thought to myself, I would seriously do anything to get this hot load inside me. Before I realized it, I gave him my answer. “Make me a smoker like you.” Immediately, I swear I could feel Ren getting a little bigger in my ass as he took a deep inhale on his pipe and then locked lips with me. I opened my mouth and took his tongue against mine, inhaling as he exhaled the thick smoke. Slowly our tongues rubbed against each other, making my dick throb even harder. Pulling away, he smiled and watched as I slowly exhaled his cloud of smoke. “Nice,” he said with a smile, reaching over and started digging in the bag, “You’re a natural smoker, bud. Want a pipe for yourself?” I watched as he pulled out another large pipe like his. He handed it to me and grabbed his lighter. Apprehensively, I grabbed the pipe from him and looked at it. It was massive, but I decided to bite the bullet and stuck it into the corner of my mouth, mimicking what I had seen Ren do. “Slowly puff on it while I light you up,” he said, flicking the metal lighter aflame and slowly bringing the flame just about the rim. Slowly, I did just that, letting Ren coach me until finally the pipe was well lit. “Take a deep draw on that fucker,” he said, slowly stroking my cock and began to slowly pump his dick my ass. I did as he asked and suddenly coughed hard. “Shit!” I said, catching my breath. “Don’t worry, happens to everyone their first time,” he said, rubbing my chest before pulling out a bottle of poppers, “Here… sniff these first. It’ll help.” I took several deep hits from the bottle and then stuck the pipe back into my mouth, trying again. This time I didn’t cough nearly as much. “Fuck yeah, “ Ren softly muttered, watching as I exhaled a large cloud of smoke, “You’re smoking now. Ready for me to wreck your tight pussy while you smoke that nice fucking pipe?” “Fill me up with your poz smoker cum!” Slowly he started to fuck my ass again, slamming my ass harder with each progressive stroke inside me. Both of us began to billow like a chimney, smoking away at the pipes in our mouths. I found myself enjoying the feeling of the nicotine flowing through my veins, making me feel a rush through my body. Quickly, Ren’s steady assault on my ass started to become irregular, signaling he was close to blowing his load. “Yeah, bitch, smoke that pipe and rape those lungs while I fill your boy cunt with my death-stick,” Ren growled, now slamming hard into my loosened hole. “God, fill me with your tainted load!” I moaned, squeezing his cock with my ass muscles. “Jesus, yes!” he said, slamming as hard as he could, “Keep doing that. I hope your ready for this load, cause I’m going to fill you up full!” His pace quickened and switched from a bucking long dick fucking to jackhammering my loose, swollen ass lips. As he hammered away, I felt him start to shoot, the hot spray of cum covering the walls of my just recently infected virgin guts. Finally, he slowed to a stop, leaving his cock deep inside me while he caught his breath again. A thin layer of sweat had formed over his body, giving his muscles even more definition, making him look like some sort of sex demi-god. Slowly, Ren pulled out his now soft cock from remains of my formerly tight hole and collapsed beside me on the bed. He pulled my face to him, and we kissed slowly, sharing the smoke from each of our lungs as he stuffed his tongue into my mouth again. “With a hole like that, you’re gonna be really popular tonight, kid.” I relaxed my head back exhaling the smoke in my lungs out. Languidly, I watched the smoke slowly dissipate. “I can’t believe I’ve already gotten fucked by two hot tops,” I said, turning my head and looking into his eyes, “I thought I would be lucky to even talk to a guy or suck him off… but two guys fucking me? Just…. wow.” “You could definitely get more,” Ren replied, tracing his fingers along my sweat covered stomach and chest, “Night is definitely still young.” Getting up, he slowly lifted my legs up, exposing my hole to the open air. “Damn, really stretched you out with my prick.” Suddenly, he dived in and began to lick at it, making me moan as his tongue easily penetrated me. He was rewarded with a nice sized glob of cum, having easily been coaxed out. Letting my legs fall down on either side of him, Ren climbed on top of me and began to feed me the mixture of the two poz loads and my ass juices. We made out for a few more minutes before he pulled away and began stroking my still hard, throbbing dick. “Man, I would love to take one of your last neg loads inside me,” Ren said, fondling my cum-filled balls. “I… well…” I said, blushing hard at the thought, “I’ve never topped before.” “Damn! You got to be kidding me!” Ren replied, a look of surprise on his face. I must have had a look of confusion and possible fear on my face as he shook his head. “I don’t mean that in a bad way, bud,” he said quickly, “Just can’t believe a cute fucker like you really is a total virgin. It’s so fucking hot, and such an honor to be turning you into a sex-crazed pig!” “Oh… well…” I said, blushing even harder. I couldn’t believe that this sex god of a man was calling ME of all people hot. “Seriously dude,” he continued, “I would honestly love to be the first to get that beautiful piece of meat inside me!” “Well, I mean if you want…” I said, worried that with my inexperience I would really let down the muscled god in front of me. “Fuck yeah,” Ren replied, immediately rolling over and spreading his legs apart, “Drop that neg load deep in my poz cunt. Gonna make sure it's the last one you ever have.”

Part 2 Troy didn't know that his fate was sealed the moment he signed the contract. If that last session had him questioning his sexuality, but the cash had him rethinking his actions. With Tommy's cock still lodged in his hole after the 6th load I let Troy know he made $750 that night. I knew the next video session was going to leave him completely defeated. This time Troy arrived early hoping to talk to me about what he did last week. He asked me if he could go back to the solo sessions. I let him know that he was such a success last week there have been requests pouring in for more. Besides, it's in his contract to follow the direction given to him by the owner (a.k.a. me). I figured that if he just followed direction, relaxed and just let what ever happens happen, he could make a lot of money. Troy then asked me how much could he make if he listens to me. I hinted that he could easily make close to 6 figures (and I wasn't lying). He seemed to agree as Tommy arrived to join him for that nights session. As they were getting ready I asked Troy if he'd like to get more serious with Tina, that he could really be put into a zone with Tina there's no way he wouldn't enjoy himself. I told him to just follow Tommy's lead and I bet he could double what he made last week. Before they began I offered both of them a drink. Troy was unaware that the drinks were laced with GHB (Troy's drink had a lot more than Tommy's drink). To help put Troy at ease I made sure to have Tommy pay some attention to his dick (before the Tina affected his ability to get hard). Sure enough Troy was sitting back blowing clouds while Tommy sucked his cock. Every so often Tommy would brush a finger across Troys hole. This teasing action had Troy spreading his legs. He could remember the pleasure he received from his hole so it didn't surprise him when Tommy slipped his finger inside. What Troy was oblivious to was the Tina laced lube Tommy was applying along with the occasional shard. Troy was getting lost in the sensations as the G and T began to take control. As the G dulled Troy's senses he hit the pipe more thinking it would help him focus. As Troy was lost in the sensations of the action between he and Tommy, he never noticed that a new person entered the room. The were being joined by Mike who brought with him the one thing that would take Troy to the depth of becoming a gay porn star. Mike had with him all that was needed to slam Troy into the stratosphere. With the G hitting Troy hard he never noticed Mike place a tourniquet on his arm and slip the very large slam into a nice his vein. By the time Troy realized Mike was in the rooom he was in a major coughing fit. Troy's cock shriveled up to about an inch soft. He had a little trouble focusing his eyes as he heard a slight ringing in his ears. All he now knew was that he needed his ass filled with anything. Tommy and Mike carried Troy over to another room that was better equipped for what was in store for Troy. All of a sudden there were a variety of guys all ready to take their turn to fuck the (no longer) straight jock. This turned into a full on porn production. Their were several cameras that could get just about any shot. They also made sure to keep Troy nice and high while they shot the raw footage. Troy took multiple loads from each guy that was in the room including the guys I had working the camera. Mike and Tommy made sure to give him his first DP and they also worked his hole with dildos. They even made sure that Troy got a nice blood slam to help insure he'd get the bug. I knew from this point on I would own his ass. I knew guys that would pay top dollar to breed a straight jock boy.

ive encouraged poz men to fill me lol i've lied to poz men, told them i'm on prep, because they wouldn't fuck me otherwise. i had a breeding beardaddy tell me as he blew that he was poz but we had been flirting with each other about the obvious fact that his pig cock was poz so i wasn't surprised, just excited he admitted it, so i pulled his dick deeper inside as he shot. he fell in love with me after that, since nobody else was so willing.. or sexy.. looking deep in his piggy little eyes.. wanting to ruin me with his pals... hehehe ^.' growl growl

So my quest to get pozzed by my Black Daddy continues. We were supposed to hook up yesterday, but when I got to his place he need some parTy supplies. Unfortunately, his dealers were not to be found. While we waited for them to call us back, I douched and put on my new jock strap for my breeding. He was dressed hoping to get a call so we could smoke a bit and he could shove his big, black poz cock up my still negative, but very hungry and willing hole. While I sat naked on his couch except for the jock strap we watched porn - he had a little of the T left so we smoked it which just made me super horny for his big, fat poz cock. He only likes to fuck while high, and I'm becoming a big T whore, so since we couldn't get any I went home without getting fucked. We made plans for Thursday when his normal supplier would be back. I texted him before going to bed to make sure we were still on for Thursday and to let me know if the T didn't come through. Much to my surprise this morning I awoke to a responsive text saying he had gotten some T and to come over and get his cock. Since I hadn't made plans at work, I went in early, did what I had to do, made an excuse and went to his house - craving getting his fat cock and poz load in my ass. He opened the door wearing nothing but a jockstrap, his sexy black bear body making me horny. I jumped in the shower and cleaned out, put on my new jock strap and went into the living room where we fuck. He lit a bowl and we chatted, after several hits, I couldn't resist sucking on his big cock to get it ready for my ass. As I sucked it I rubbed his belly and he started telling me how he truly wanted to be the one to poz my ass - he wants me to just let him fuck me until I convert. He's on meds but has converted a couple of guys with his "virulent swimmers." The T, his now hard dick and all the poz talk had my hole craving his beautiful fat poz cock in my ass. I mounted the fuck chair, he mounted me and we fucked all afternoon - After the first poz load and we honestly discussed him knocking me up and how ithas alays been my fantasy to get pozzed by a black daddy bear with a fat cock. He even suggested that I bring a toothbrush next time. After another round of smoking and the dirty talk, my hole was again twitching for his cock and cum. After about another hour he shot his second toxic load in my ass with me begging him to poz my ass. I still have his cum in me - but think I have found the guy that will finally give me what I want. Can't wait to have his Black DNA in me forever!

Do you want HIV more than you want to have bareback sex? You'll still be able to live your life out albeit a little more medicated I guess you could say.

One can be poz and still have a life, in SF I get more "positive" attention at the bars when I wear a biohazard t-shirt than when I don't, also many poz guys are only comfortable having sex with other poz guys, and poz guys tend to be less inhibited in bed, in my experience

Part IV I was flat on my back next to my boyfriend, with a POZ loads dripping out of both of our assholes. Bobby leaned over to kiss me and wormed his fingers between my asscheeks, working Tom's seed in and out. He whispered in my ear, “You alright with this? We can leave now if you want.” As I caught my breath, I couldn't help but think that I wanted more. Once my hole had been opened up, I knew I needed more. To my right, Kevin was fingering his own cummy hole. He swiped his fingers over my ass and took some of Tom's seed to squish into his own ass. As we lay in a sticky pile, two of the photographers still taking photos applauded us and started looking at their cameras to see what they had got. Tom went over to his clothes and fished out his phone. He snapped a pic of the three of us cumwhores and texted it to a few friends with an invite saying “CUM JOIN THE POZ PHOTOSHOOT” He got a few answers back saying that they were on their way. While we waited, we joked around and went into the other room to look at the pics. There were some great closeups of dicks covered in spooge and holes leaking cum. They were hot, but the ones that really got me going showed little more than a tangle of arms, faces stuffed with cock, and feet on shoulders. A total free-for-all. No one caring whose loads they were taking. We were surprised when Joe reappeared. I had thought he left when he rejected Tom's bare POZ cock. Turns out that he had been lurking in the shadows the whole time and had wanked out two loads watching our orgy, and now he wanted in. “I'll take it bare, but only from you NEG guys.” “Yeah right,” chuckled our frat boy host. “We'll see how long that lasts!” The frat boy reminded us that Tom's friends were on their way over and we might break the record tonight. With me, Bobby, and Kevin having POZ seed in our holes, we needed three more bottoms if we wanted to tie and four if we wanted to break the record. Ryan said he thought it might be fun to bottom for once. That made four. The photographer who had face-fucked Bobby said he was up for some POZ seed. So we got to five. The photographer told Bobby his name, Brian, and they shook hands. It cracked me up to see this guy introducing himself to a dude whose belly was full of his cum. Within a few minutes, some of Tom's POZ buds arrived. Liam and David were a couple, pumped up, POZ, and proud. They were on their way home from the gym when they got Tom's text, so they were both ripe and sweaty. David was well over six foot tall, olive skinned, and ripped. I'm sure his meds mixed with some steroids to create his taught tight look. Liam was about 5'6, and ripped. He had a greying goatee that set off his greying red hair in a sexy way. “What do we have here?” David asked. Tom explained that we were going for a record-breaking evening of POZZING, all to be captured on film. They started stripping down, revealing matching tribal biohazard symbol tatts on their right pecs. Bobby started nibbling on David's nipples as I started in on Liam. Ryan and Kevin pulled their shorts down and began deepthroating their cocks. I felt almost high as I tongued Liam's sweaty pits. Just then, the front door opened, and a guy from one of my classes walked in. Henry was the all-American ideal. He looked like he should have been on a poster for the Marines, and here he was at a POZ photoshoot. I could tell our frat boy host was drooling. Henry stripped off his clothes and joined the fray. Liam and David organized us all in a line, all on our knees with our faces pressed into the cummy sweaty mattress. Bobby was first, then me, then Ryan and Kevin, and lastly, Brian. “Five piggy bottoms is impressive, but not record-breaking,” hinted the frat boy host, trying to convince Joe to join in. He shook his head and said that he would let the frat boy fuck him bare, but not the POZ studs. “On your knees,” the frat boy ordered, and Joe joined us. Liam, David, Henry, and Tom went in order behind each of us, loosening our holes and opening us up one by one. Liam stuck his tongue far up my ass as he spread my cheeks, and was then replaced by David's muscular long fingers. Joe let the POZ guys finger and eat his ass, but he drew the line when Henry started working his drooling cock over his crack. “Just tongue, man. I'm not ready for the bug,” he protested. Liam laughed and shoved three fingers up his hole. The four tops lined up behind us. David started fucking Ryan, and Tom sunk his dick into Kevin's ass. Henry lined up behind me and worked his thick cock slowly into my hole as Tom began fucking Bobby again. The frat boy slammed into Joe's ass so quickly that Joe started half-screaming / half moaning. Five holes getting plowed at once, and Brian fingering his ass waiting for his turn. All I could hear was panting and groaning mixed with anonymous voices, “You like that?”, “Fuck yeah, bro. Take that cock!” , “You want my seed, man?”. I've never felt such freedom and such pleasure. The frat boy raised is voice above the others. “Alright everyone. Switch!” Henry pulled out of my ass and moved onto Bobby as Tom slipped easily into my stretched-out hole. I could hear Joe whining, “No man. Just you. I'm not getting POZZED tonight!” “Alright man. I'll keep fucking you as long as you can take it!” So everyone got a fresh POZ dick in their holes, except for Joe, and now Ryan waited his turn. We switched tops until they had all fucked each bottom twice, and the frat boy kept pounding Brian's ass the whole time. The frat boy was the first to cum, and shouted, “Take that NEG seed, you fucker! Take my load!!!” Brian was so exhausted that he seemed to have passed out. Before anyone else could cum, the frat boy threw up his hands. “We could play this two ways guys. If I let one or more of you POZ dudes cream my hole, we'll tie the record. If one of you wants to fuck Brian's cummy hole, we'll break the record. Who's in?” The frat boy laid down on his back and pulled his knees up to his chest. Henry leapt over to him and started eating his hole. David picked the frat boy up and laid down underneath him, sliding easily into his ass. Liam climbed on top of the pile and slid his sticky cock alongside his partner's. Henry shoved his dick in the frat boy's mouth. Watching our NEG host become the center of action was so hot that I almost missed seeing Tom mount Brian's upturned passed-out ass. He jackrabbited away as the three POZ dudes practically raped the frat boy. I diddled my hole watching the action. Ryan and Kevin were making out hardcore as Bobby and Brian slurped on both of their cocks. I picked up someone's camera and shot away, getting closeups of the frat boy's ass straining to contain both POZ cocks. I snapped some great ones of Joe finally taking Tom's cock, which he had fought not to take even though he wanted it. Liam and David creamed the frat boy's ass within seconds of each other, just as Tom's thrusts slowed down and he unloaded deep in Joe's ass. Henry shot his wad all over the frat boy tangle. Tongues lashed as we all made out with each other, fingering our gooey holes into our newfound friends' holes. We caught our breath as Tom held a bottle of poppers under Joe's nose, which revived him quickly. “What the hell happened?” The frat boy responded as Tom cradled Joe. “Let's just say we broke our record, dude.” The End. I invite you guys to write the next chapters if you like!