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Chapter three: This was the longest two and a half hours of my life. After giving Kim his first ever blow job and leaving right after to go to class, I could not think about anything but him. At first I thought that I was going to enjoy the weekend with him. Introducing him to how perfect fucking is. Then I started to worry, what if he does not want to do it? What if I scared him off? What if he does something regretful? I could not get the thoughts about what was going to happen next, both good and bad. The minutes seemed to drag on. It felt like a whole day had dragged on. When my second class ended and I was done until Monday I walked as quickly as I could back to the dorm. If he was still there or not I had to know. I came into the room and did not see him. I was disappointed for a second when I realized that he was coming out of the bathroom, freshly showered and wrapped in a towel. "Hey Kim. You feeling better?" I asked. "Yes, I am. Thank you." He walked over and gave me a big hug. Man he smelt great. He was wearing a scent that I had told him that when guys wear drives me crazy. He pulled me in as close as he could. I felt his dick get hard against me. HE then took my hands as his towel dropped on the floor. He then leaned in and kissed me like I had done earlier. Now I pulled him in and made it a kiss of passion. His first real kiss. I guided him to his bed and made him sit down. I took off my jacket and shirt. He undid my belt as I kicked off my shoes. I stopped for a second to remove my socks. I felt silly in just socks. He then took off my boxers. We were both completely naked. I wasted this and him more than anything but needed to make sure he wanted this as well. I put his hand on my semi-hard dick and had Kim gently stroke it. "Kim, you know what I do. You know I make no exceptions. If we do this you know what we are getting into. Are you sure you want this." "Yes." he softly spoke. "Tell me what you want Kim." "I want you to introduce me to gay sex." "NO, tell me what you really want." I was getting turned on even more by what was happening now, the way he was looking at me with submissive eyes. "I want you to fuck my cherry hole bareback." He cooed. "NO! Tell me what you really want me to do to you. Be completely honest." I demanded. He smiled, looked me dead in the eyes and said, "I want you to fuck my ass and fill me with your HIV AIDS Poz cum. I want to be converted." That was all I needed t hear. I kissed him again while pushing him down on the bed. "Stay there." I said after getting him to lie down with his hole in the air, thanks to an extra pillow. I went to get two items from my area. First was some lube the second was, well, something I created to put on the tip of my finger. I started to eat his ass. I loved how a man's butt tastes. I got it good and wet with my tonged. With that only I inserted one finger into his ass. Kim let out a sound of surprise. He did not know that on my finger was a small metal device that had a small sharp point. It was just enough to make a few small cuts inside him. These would give easier access to his blood stream. "Well, this ass needs to be taken." I said while rubbing just barley enough lube to get my cock in his ass. "Are you ready?" I never gave him a chance to answer. I shoved my dick, which I swear has never felt harder, right into him. His man pussy resisted at first but I pressed harder. Kim screamed in pain. {I hoped no one heard it.) He then panted " Fuck my ass. Breed me. Make me a poz. He had been reading the stories I left out. I pushed all the way in. He yelled in pain and pleasure as I fucked him no longer cherry ass. I felt like his ass was the perfect fit for my dick. I was enjoying every thrust. This was the best fucking I have ever given. Kin then screamed "I am going to cum." He never touched his own dick but came anyway. I wiped up some and fed it to him. "Nice. You are a natural bottom. I am going to enjoy fucking you many more times." "Yes, please make me your little gay bottom lover." "Tell me what you are now Kim." He screamed "I am a bottom fagot. I want dicks in my boy pussy. In my man cunt. Please cum in me give me your gift." I could not say no to that. I shot a hot load into his ass. I did not stop I started thrusting faster. I was not going to let myself get soft. My dick stayed hard as I kept going. "Time for round two." He could not believe what was happening to him. Feeling my cum in his ass rubbing against my dick as I was also forcing my virus cum into the cuts I gave him. Kim was getting pozzed tonight no matter what. Kim came two more times before I gave him a second helping of my own. I decided to give him a break. I slowly withdrew my dick from him and gave him some comforting kisses. Some of what I gave him started leaking out. I caught as much as I could with my fingers and fed it to him. I held him not saying a word. Kim soon fell into a deep sleep. I saw his beautiful face at peace and found it so hot that I got hard again. I decided to take one more turn at his ass. I was gentle this time and did not wake him. He did get another dose of my hot poz cum in him though. Oh yes. This was only the beginning.

This is a work of fiction between two (semi)consenting adults. I hope you guys enjoy. Part 1: The sun had just set and Evan, sitting in his rental jeep in a beach parking lot, was horny as ever. He had been on vacation with friends and this was his first chance to get away for a bit. Everyone else had passed out drunk but Evan had stayed sober hoping his wish would come true. It did. Sitting there he pulled out his cock and started stroking while browsing through the Grindr profiles. Just then a message came through. “Hey, you are hot!” “Thanks! You looking to fuck?” “Yeah” He looked at the profile. The profile showed a picture of a slim light brown torso, hairless with small erect purple nipples, no ab definition but a slight line running down the middle leading to a tight belly button cutting off just below the waist where the guy’s pants would sit. There was no name but the profile read that he was 18, slim and Asian. Just Evan’s type. “I’m at the beach. You host?” Evan typed “Can’t, live with family. I can come to you” the boy replied “public?” Evan responded He was almost certain the kid would bail out. He had never had a guy actually meet him for sex in public before. It was a huge fantasy for him. He loved the idea of fucking a guy outside somewhere like a beach or a park. He wanted to get caught. He wanted to have someone watch him as he plowed deep into a tight hole. He started jacking harder waiting for the message hoping this would be the one. “sure, which beach” ‘Yes!!!!!’ Evan thought. He was finally going to get his wish. He shared his location and within seconds the kid said he was on his way. A little bit about Evan, at 26 he had been sexually active off and on over the years. He had a few girlfriends early in high school that he had played with but it didn’t feel right. It wasn’t until his sophomore year of college that he finally had sex again and this time it was with a man. He loved every minute of it. Everything clicked for him the minute he drunkenly kissed his first guy. Now out of college, 6 months out of a relationship, and 6 months of celibacy he was ready to get back into it again. He sat stroking his 7 inch cock, his hairy shirtless torso illuminated by the parking lot lights. His boardshorts pushed down around his ankles and a bottle of poppers sitting in the cup holder with a small jar of Vaseline. A car slowly pulled into the parking lot and pulled into a space a few spots away. Evan pulled up his shorts and got out of the Jeep. Grabbing the poppers and Vaseline he proceeded to walk down the narrow overgrown path towards the beach. Soon footsteps came up behind him. He turned around and there stood a small Filipino boy. It was dark but Evan could make out the shape of his body against the foliage behind. He was about 5’2” compared to Evan’s 5’9” frame. Maybe 115lbs wet with shaggy razor cut hair wearing only a pair of boardshorts hung loose and low on his thin waist and some flip flops. Evan was stunned. This kid was tiny. Evan was fairly slim too at 150lbs but was an active outdoorsman so he always had good muscle definition. He thought to himself ‘I could crush this kid.’ “How old are you?” he asked the kid “I swear I am 18. I can show you my ID if you want. I just had my birthday last week” “That’s okay. I believe you.” Evan said. “So… are you ready?” “Yes please. I need to get fucked.” Said the kid Evan reached out and grabbed him and quickly ripped the boardshorts off the boy. His tan lines showed in the moonlight and you could tell he spent a lot of time outside. He had a small but growing cut cock surrounded by a small patch of pubes that you could tell had never been trimmed. Evan grabbed him and pushed him down to his knees. “Pull them off” he commanded the kid talking about his shorts. Timidly the kid grabbed them and started slowly pulling them down. As he did Evan’s now fully erect cock sprang free and slapped against his stomach. A stream of precum flung from the tip and landed on the boy’s cheek. Evan grabbed the back of his head and slowly pushed the boy toward his cock. The boy opened his lips, licking them slightly, and then slid them over Evan’s cockhead. The boy began steadily sucking Evan’s cock taking about half the shaft into his mouth. He would flick his tongue against the glans of Evan’s cock every time he pulled back his head and Evan was loving it. He found himself throwing his head back, eyes closed, hand resting on the boy’s head as he would slowly thrust his cock in response to the boy’s motions. Soon his whole dick was inside the boy’s mouth. All of a sudden the boy stopped, evan’s cock all the way in the boy’s mouth. Even looked down and saw the moonlight shining up from the boy’s eyes. Just then the boy slid his tongue out and started licking Evan’s balls while Evan’s cock slid even deeper into the kid’s throat. ‘This kid is a pro’ thought Evan as he let out a moan. Evan heard a crack and some rustling behind them. Nervously he pulls the kid up and starts ushering him into the bushes. “shh” he whispered. Quietly they his in the bushes waiting to see if someone was coming down the path. Soon they heard the footsteps approach. A man came into view. Probably 30s, near 6ft, nice build but you could tell he enjoyed his beer. ‘Shit’ Evan thought. He grabbed his shorts as they fled the path but the kid did not. ‘Hopefully he doesn’t notice.’ Just then the guy steps on the shorts. He stopped and picked them up. Holding them in his hand you could see the confusion in his face. He looked around but didn’t see the two hiding in the bushes just mere feet away from him. He shrugged and continued on toward the beach taking the shorts with him. Evan turned to look at the boy but the boy didn’t seem to concerned and was already down on his knees pulling Evan’s cock back into his mouth. ‘Fuck this is hot’ Evan thought. He loved the thrill that they almost got caught. Within a few moments Evan was already feeling like was about to explode. He reached down and pulled the boy off him. He spun the kid around and thought to himself ‘I need to get in that ass.’ Pushing the kid over a bit he knelt down and pulled apart his ass. His small round cheeks split to find a tight hairless winking hole. Evan dove right in and started licking his hole. He lapped at it furiously getting it nice and wet and then started to shove his tongue inside. ‘This kid is fucking tight’ he thought. He couldn’t get his tongue in it was so tight. He decided to try a different tactic. He licked his middle finger and slowly slid it inside. The boy let out a gasp as he did. Slowly he twisted and pulled it out pulling the kid’s hole out a bit with it. He quickly dove in and started sucking the kid’s hole. He sucked as hard as he could and felt the kid’s hole start to pull its way onto his tongue. He shoved his tongue as far in as he could and then let the pressure go. The kid moaned as he did. He started tongue fucking the kid as deep as he could repeating the process a few times until the kid’s hole had relaxed enough to open up some. He had gotten the hole open and wet. Now it was time to fuck. He stood up and pressed his cockhead against the kid’s wet hole and was starting to apply pressure when the kid reached back. “Stop” the kid said. “We need a condom.” Another thing about Evan, he had never used a condom. He had been told the stories about the diseases and pregnancy, but he had always ignored it. He liked sex natural. He hated the smell. And now that he was gay, he figured there was no chance of getting someone pregnant so there was no need for one. He had also found out that he was HIV+. That was why he and his ex had broken up 6 months ago. His ex had been cheating and got them both infected. Evan had always known there was a possibility that he could catch it but he didn’t know that his ex was chasing or even that he was having sex with other guys. Now that he had it he had come to terms with it. He had decided he wasn’t going to let it change his life. He was going to continue to bareback and figured if the other guy doesn’t bring it up then he wouldn’t either. He had to think fast. “Have you ever played raw?” he asked. “No. I don’t play without protection. I had some condoms in my pocket but that guy has my shorts” ‘Shit!’ Evan thought. He was so close to getting his cock into this tight kid. He wasn’t going to give up now. What was he going to do? Just then he glanced a used condom filled with cum hanging off a branch. He instantly got hard again. “I think I have one in my wallet in the car. Hold on.” He said and he grabbed the condom off the branch, pulled up his shorts and ran out towards the parking lot. He got back up the path a bit and stopped. Holding up the condom he had a dirty idea. He emptied the cum out onto his rock hard cock and then bit the tip of the condom until he heard it snap between his teeth. He then proceeded to slide the broken used condom onto his cum covered cock. He loved the feeling of some random guy’s cum on his dick and loved the idea that he was about to breed a kid through a broken used condom. He had become such a perv in these last few months without sex. He waited a second and then ran back. He got back to the kid and told him he had it on and was ready to go. The kid grabbed his cock to make sure. He spit on his dick and slowly started pressing it into the kid’s tight hole. He got half way in before he started to feel the condom pulling back around his head. He kept sliding in deeper until he was all the way. The kid was trying to stifle his moans. Evan was so horned up with his cum covered poz cock in this kid’s tight hole with the dirty condom now nothing more than a cock ring. He only paused a second before he began furiously pounding the boy’s ass. The boy could barely suppress a scream as he did. Evan grabbed his shorts and wrapped them around the boy’s mouth holding onto both ends and using them ass leverage to fuck deeper and harder into his tight hole. It helped a bit to muffle the boy’s moaning, but Evan was sure if anyone walked by again they would hear. He didn’t care. He kept pounding his boy hard. After a few minutes he was starting to get close again. He didn’t want to cum that fast so he pulled out and pushed the boy down onto the ground. He rolled him over onto his back and started fucking him missionary and slow. He wanted to savor it. He would pull almost all the way out and then go all the way back in as deep as he could. The boy was staring into his eyes with so much desire and lust. He reached up and grabbed Evan’s head and started to kiss him passionately as Evan started to pick up speed again. Both of them kissed, sliding their tongues against each other, moaning into each other’s mouths. Evan started fucking harder. He was pulling his dick out until just the head was left inside and then jabbing it as hard, deep and fast as he could into his boy’s tight pussy. He was getting really close. “I’m gonna cum” he whispered into the kid’s ear. He was about to pull out when the kid reached down and grabbed his but cheeks pulling him as deep as he could. ‘Fuck’ Evan thought. ‘This kid wants to get bred.’ Just then Evan’s cock started to pulse as rope after rope of cum shot into his boy’s tight hole. He couldn’t help himself and he let out a loud groan as he shot his load. It felt like an eternity as every drop of his 3 day load spewed out of his rock hard cock. He didn’t even have a moment to come down from his high before a light shone onto them. “Hey, what the hell are you guys doing!” He heard a man shout. Evan freaked. He had always dreamed of getting caught and watched fucking but now that he had shot his load he started to think clearly. ‘Oh shit, I’m gonna be in trouble’ he thought. He quickly grabbed his shorts and ran back up the path. He jumped in the jeep and was out of there before he even realized what he was doing. He had totally just left that boy there, naked, in the bushes, caught, filled with his poz load. “Fuck!!!”

As I was being sent to pound town by this deliciously thick and long stud with a vicious stroke for the better part of half an hour at Cumunion last night, this guy kept yelling out "fuck that puppy!" "fuck that puppy!" (I was wearing a hood, collar, cuffs and all the fixins of course). This was my first Cumunion event (though I had occasionally arrived slightly after events to catch some of the scraps), and before that point I was having a bit of difficulty getting over my nerves and engaging. Also wearing a dogface at an event of this class and stature often is received with mixed marks. After a few nibbles I eventually got tired of being a stick in the mud, stuck my dick in the nearest ass, let that guy enjoy a lil sumthin sumthin until enough guys had gathered to watch the spectacle, then dropped down to my knees, pulled open my muzzle and attacked the freshly fucked hole of this rando with my tongue. That was the litmus test on if I was a poser in a weird outfit, or in it to win it. And let me tell you, I don't do myself up like this just to get silver. Earlier in the week I had gone a bathhouse, also bringing the hood. It was a lights out event, which led to hilarious encounters as guy's eyes would adjust to see this dude in a piss yellow dog hood sitting in the sling with his cummy hole exposed for all to see. It really was an interesting night for people studying. Half of the guys would take one look and noticeably move faster away. However, the other 50% took those boring people's 50%, added it to theirs, and unleashed it in the form of primal lust and it was awesome. I had far more engagement, and leaps and bounds better fucks than in the past at this bath, including the finale which is one for the record books. I have an hour left in my time. Things are slowing, so for shits and giggles I decide to go swing in the sling one last time. As one guy fumbles to get his dick hard, this older hispanic comes up and whips out one of those uncut dicks I would classify as "why I'm addicted to uncut dicks". It's perfect, I'm drooling, and as other guy walks away defeated, Mr. I Want To Chew On Your Foreskin rudely sticks his finger in my probably 6 load, very loose ass, acknowledges with a "nice", and tells me to go to Room ___. He immediately walks off and I'm asking myself - sling or THE uncut dick? So the uncut dick was good and all, but this handsome but otherwise relatively unassuming hispanic gentleman ends up being my piggy messiah! We do the awkward "what are you into" dance, both commit far short of our actual potential, but after 20 minutes of his tongue in my abused tailhole, I knew I needed to stop pussy footing around and take off the gloves. He was throwing me around the room, slapping my face, balls, sticking that GODLY uncut dick in my muzzle every time it left my hole, watching himself lustfully in the mirrors as he slowly fucked me to stupid. Eventually he opened the door so others could see him belittle his bitch. He was aware of my time limitations, and with 15 mins left he tells me it's time, explodes in my hole, then felches and kisses me, feeding me the load....twice! And let me tell you, having a guy successfully feed you his load from your ass, past the hood's muzzle and into my mouth after 40 minutes of rabid stray dog fuckin is quite the act. I praised his talents between pants, ran back to my room, packed up, made a video of me squeezing out what was left of the load because I'm a skank like that, and made it out with a cool 2 minutes left. Anyways, the moral of this story is this - it's cool to see some guys actually digging the hoods, or in the least, being adventurous enough to say "fuck it", and engage. Any time I take off the hood, guys are pleasantly surprised and ask me so why do you wear it so much? I assumed you had a buttaface or had a horrific burn across your face. For me it puts me in a certain headspace that absolutely enhances cruising. Obviously it adds an additional level of anonymity that I feel that allows me to get as nasty as I really want to. Also, much like when some dude yelling "FUCK THAT PUPPY", it makes me feel oh so subby and encourages the other parties involved to indeed treat me like a dog, which is more or less what plumps up my sheaf. Woof!

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.

Sorry for the delay in getting back - the holidays got in the way... Before things got too far along, I found my "Anal Intruder Cockring" (a chrome cockring, that has a curved piece of steel and a ball on the end to slip into your ass). You have to get it on before you get hard, otherwise your cock and balls will never slide through the cockring. Looks and feels HOT!!! (And won't fall out like a buttplug!) I had my laptop with me, so I logged in to PornHub to watch some of the hot bareback videos in my playlist. Found a hot one of Tex Davidson at some B & B at the breakfast table in leather. His buddy starts sucking his cock, while the other guests pretend not to notice. (Really? I'd have been down on my knees licking his buddy's ass...) They eventually get up from the table and go into the next room where Tex fucks the shit out him - then fists his hairy hole - Fuck!!!! As much as I would like to imagine being the bottom, the action did start to have a reaction on my dick - with a little help from the Viagra... Seeing Tex's fat cock slide in and out of that hairy ass, I tried to imagine my cock feeling the warm lining of that muscle hole. As the blood engorged my cock, I could feel the cockring getting tighter around my cock and balls - and the steel ball in my hole started to press against my prostate. "Fuck!" I said to myself in the dark cubicle. "Looks like you wanna go fuck some butt!" I said to my dick, as if it had a mind of its own. It'd been awhile since I'd seen my cock that hard, and it started to trigger all those alpha top feelings! The "00" gauge PA stood out proudly, announcing, "I'm gonna rip your ass apart!" I slipped on my leather jock, squeezing my cock and balls through the hole in the front - then snapped on the chrome-studded codpiece - but my cock was so hard, I had to position it straight up - with the head and PA sticking out the top. "Fuck - that's hot!" I said, checking myself out in the mirror. Next was my leather harness, a red and black leather armband (this time on my left arm), and my leather biker's cap. I usually go barefoot at the baths - but, now I decided to put on my red wool socks and black leather paratrooper boots. I lit a Camel and stood there, fantasizing about fucking the hot ass I'd fingered earlier. Before leaving the room, I pumped several globs of J-lube into the leather pouch, and massaged it around my stiff cock. (I love the way Viagra - when it works - makes your dick hard without even thinking about it!!!) Primed and ready, I slid the elastic roomkey ring around my wrist, and headed out the door. The hallway was quiet. I turned to my left to make a circle around the perimeter rooms. As I turned the corner, I ran into Jorge, one of the employees who cleans the rooms, etc. He's a hot, little Latino, with a fat uncut dick. He's fucked me and my bf several times when he's not on duty. And he introduced us to our current dealer - so he's definitely cool with the whole parTy thing. "Hey Jorge! How's it goin'?" I said, rubbing his muscular shoulder. "Great, man! Looks like you're having a good time!" he grinned, nodding at my cock protruding from the codpiece. "Is Pete here?" he asked, referring to my boyfriend. "Yeah - he's here somewhere." I answered. "We got an extra room, just so people wouldn't be wierded out by playing with a couple." "Ohhhhhhh," he replied, still not quite understanding why a couple would want to have sex with strangers. "If you see him - tell him I'm hard, and I wanna fuck his slutty hole!" I grinned, rubbing my hand up and down the codpiece. "Si papi!" Jorge said, rubbing his own packed denim crotch. I continued slowly down the hallway, making sure Jorge got a good look at my leather-strapped ass. I wouldn't mind getting fucked by his fat cock when he got off work! - - - All the doors were shut - obviously cleaned and prepped by Jorge for the next pig. I made another right to go down the back hall - a fairly long stretch of rooms. About halfway down, there was an open door. I slowed down and stopped short of the door. Nice-looking guy laying on the narrow single mattress. Towel draped over his crotch with his hand underneath massaging something. The light was flickering from the TV, obviously a gay porn playing. I moved a little closer, 'til he could see me partially in the door. He seemed a little taken aback by the leather - or maybe it was the PA poking out of my jock. He stopped stroking - usually a signal of no interest. I nodded his way, and moved on, slowly taking in the rest of the small room. A bottle of poppers on the bedside table, a pack of cigarettes, lighter, lube and a small dildo. Not my kind of wild pig - - - but I've been surprised sometimes by the curious... Coming down the hall toward me were two leather guys - probably the guys that Roger had mentioned earlier. They looked a little spun - unblinking eyes, rubbing their crotches, a little unsteady. We gave each other a good stare - they continued on past, but I turned around to get a better look and they were staring back, too. hmmm - might be fun? - - - One more turn down a hallway, and I was done with that floor. So, I took the stairs down to the 2nd floor, each step down forcing the steel ball in my ass to rub against my prostate. Under normal circumstances, I would have taken it easy (fearing a leaky shit or a squirt of piss) - but high on meth and with a clean fuckhole, I surrendered to the pleasure - and took full advantage of being in this sleazy temple of taboo sex! The second floor was a little more active - guys walking the halls in raggedy towels or jockstraps, and actually doing some cruising. There were the usual clusters of party twinks, gathered in small groups, making comments about the bathhouse crowd. I find them somewhat annoying - but I've found that if you can get one separated from the group, they can be turned into a pretty hot, nasty, pig! In fact, Ty, a hot blonde muscleboi, was hanging with his friends in the TV lounge. He grinned when he saw me, so I moved toward him. I put one hand on his butt and one on his shoulder, and leaned in to whisper, "Gonna have some good chempiss for ya later." I knew he wouldn't respond in front of his friends, so I just moved on, but I could hear his friends giving him a hard time about the "leather daddy" who'd just made a pass at him. I turned around long enough to see him blushing like a schoolgirl! Moving on down the hall, I saw a crowd gathered outside of one of the rooms. The closer I got, I started to hear the grunts and moans of some serious fucking! Looking over the heads of the crowd (I'm pretty tall), I could see a young guy on his back, legs in the air, getting fucked by Leroy (one of the regulars at this club). Leroy is a skinny, black guy with a HUGE cock! The bottom was taking it well - obviously used to getting fucked on a regular basis. He had a black leather collar around his neck, and as I scanned the rest of the room, I saw that the collar had a chain attached to it - and the chain led to another young guy in a ballcap. He was too far away for me to hear, but I caught enough to know that he was telling Leroy to fuck the slut. Nuthin' like havin' a lover who forces you to be a fuckwhore!!! I thought about stopping and waiting my turn to try out the slut's hole, but I was on a mission to get my cock in that muscleass I'd played with earlier. I stopped in the bathroom briefly and got a few handfuls of hot water from the sink to drizzle in to my leather codpiece (the J-Lube had started to dry out and get super sticky - and the hot water helped to reconstitute it to its slimy gooiness). One more turn down another hallway, and I was closing in on my goal. I could see the door to "muscleass's" room open, and I was hoping that he hadn't already checked out. Trying to keep my calm, I moved slowly down the hall until I could see a little ways into the room. The pig was still there! He was still in his black jock - but he had added a leather harness. And I had only noticed his amazing ass before, but now I saw that he had an incredibly worked out body. He was laying on his back, legs spread, smoking a cigarette and watching whatever was playing on the small room TV. I moved closer, until I was standing in the doorway to his room. He looked down and stared for the longest time before finally motioning me in. I walked to the side of the bed and stood there. "Looks like you've been having fun," I said. He sat up - his face at eye level with my pouch - looked up at me with big dilated pupils and nodded his head slowly. One of his hands massaged the leather pouch, sending pulsing waves of blood into my already hard cock. The light flickering from the TV reflected on my PA, which he rolled back and forth through the pierced flesh. While he was "getting to know me," I looked around the room checking for toys - and other sTuff. He had some good-sized dildoes tossed in a bag on the floor. And then, there sitting on the plywood cube next to the bed, I saw a little plastic baggie peeking out under a pack of cigarette. I reached down and picked it up. "Hmmmm…. looks like someone likes to party?!" I grinned. "This all you got left?" I asked, flicking the bag with my finger and seeing that there was barely enough for a booty bump. His face remained motionless, but he raised his arms toward me, asking for help getting up. I placed my hands under his armpits and lifted him to a standing position. Shit! He was almost as tall as me (I'm 6'4") and his body felt rock solid. He was a little wobbly on his feet, but he walked the few steps to the door and shut it. Then he placed his index finger to his lips, as a signal to be quiet, squatted down and fished through the bag of dildoes until he pulled out an Altoids tin. He popped it open, and there were at least six more FULL bags of crystal neatly arranged. "Fuck!" I said a little too loudly, forcing him to put his finger to his lips again. "He leaned in close, and said, "I think I'm covered for awhile," followed by a big smile and a grope of my balls.

I walked into the fast food restaurant and saw a beautiful young stud standing in line to order. He looked to be 5'9" about 175 - 180 lbs, dirty blond hair, well tanned wearing a t-shirt with the sides cut out and short soccer shorts. West HS soccer was plastered on his shirt and he had a great funk/smell. I figured he had been at practice. The cashier started taking his order and obviously knew him. I learned he was a senior and had just turned 18. He paid then moved to the beverage fountain. I ordered my food and then went to get my drink. I looked up and our eyes meet. I looked at his crotch and then back up at his eyes. He had a nevus grin and looked away. I assumed it was a lost cause but after getting my drink I spoke to him saying he must be really hungry after practice. He smiled and said yes and it had been a hard practice. He seemed to be more comfortable after a few minutes of conversation. They called his number and he left with his food to go. I got my food and went and sat down thinking damn it would have been nice to see him naked or at least shirtless. I'm 50 years old and have been in the closet all my life and just recently started to come "out" of my shell. I have sucked a few dicks but that's it. I would have loved to suck him off. As I am dreaming I look up and he is standing in front of me. He asked if he could sit down and I said of course (must have been 8 empty tables around). He sits down and says his car wont start and he was going to need a jump start. I said after we eat I could help. We talked about his car and he said he guessed he need to take better care of it. I smiled and said you need to take care of more than your car and he laughed a nevus laugh. As we walked out I made it a point to bump into him. We went to his car and I said it was probably more than the battery after he told me he had jumped it a couple times. So I said we could try or I could have it towed and have my mechanic fix it for him. He said I cant afford that I don't have the money. I smiled and told him it was no problem and pointed to my Ferrari 458. I hear a slow damn under his breath and before he can say anything else I called AAA told them wear to take the car and tossed him the keys and said lets go I'll take you home. He was like really I can drive it. We get in and I showed him all the features. Then I say so you know the way home you can head that way or you can turn left and we can go to my place. Maybe take car of you if you like, you know hot tub or pool. The ball was in his court. I held my breath and low and behold he turned left. We talked about the 458 on the way to my house but once we arrived I asked if you wanted to sit in the tub and offered a drink. He said I didn't bring my bag so I have nothing to change into. I smiled and said just wear your underwear and then free ball in your shorts afterwords. He then told me he was already free balling, as we approached the tub he pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside and ask if he could use the restroom ass he needed to piss. I decided to go for the gold and said no he couldn't use the toilet but I would be happy to take care of him. I got a look of shock and he said what. I dropped to my knees and pulled off my shirt and opened my mouth. He asked if I was serious and I said hell yes. He shyly walked up and pulled out his cock and a few minutes later he let loose a beautiful stream off piss. I drank as much as I could and he made sure to spray my face and chest as well. As he was finishing I leaned in and took his cock in my mouth to get the last few drops. He tried to pull away but I grabbed his hips and held him in place while I started sucking him. It didn't take long and I was rewarded with a huge thick load of great tasting cum. After I cleaned him up I looked up and asked if his girlfriend would have done that. He said shit no, she wont even touch it, she wants us to wait. I asked if he like it and he said hell yes so I moved him to the deck chair and started sucking again. I sucked him for about 10 to 15 minutes, listening to him moan. About half way through he put his hands on my head and pulled me deeper. Then a few minutes later I hear fuck! fuck! fuck! take my load bitch as he shot his load in my mouth for the second time. After I had cleaned him up I asked if he wanted to get in the tub to relax or did he want me to take him home. He then told me he had texted his mom while I was sucking him and told her his car broke down and he was staying with a friend. Then he said he would rather I just suck him some more. I asked if he would rather take a old mans virginity because if he was game my ass was his. He just looked at me for a minute and said if my ass was as good as my mouth he was in. This was my first time doing this so please be kind. For the record the part in the fast food joint happened except for him coming back in. He was one hot piece of ass. If you like it I will continue sharing my dreams :)

Tom and Daniel are best friends since they were little. Both boys were nerdy and got bullied a lot at school. When they were 15 years old Tom’s neighbour Sam encourage the boys to start working out at his gym. In the three years that followed the two transformed from 2 nerdy boys into two athletic studs. Tom and Daniel were inseparable and not very interested in making new friends. In their final year a new student transferred to their school called Max. When Tom first saw him he was mesmerised by this drop-dead gorgeous 19 y/o blond skater dude. When Max spotted the two boys he came up to them and asked were they worked out. Daniel told him that they worked out at Sam’s gym. “I’d like to be more defined like you guys. Is it possible to join you?” Max asked. Both boys looked at each other and then nodded. “Meet us at 7 pm in front of the Starbucks at Martin Luther King street” Tom answered. That evening both boys went to pick-up Max. When they arrived Max was already waiting for them. They went to Sam’s gym and after 3 hours of hard training the 3 boys headed to the shower. Tom had a hard time not to stare to much at Max’s hot tanned body. When they got dressed Max asked if they would like to chill at his place. When Tom and Daniel both hesitated, Max said “Dudes, it’s friday you need to relax more and have some fun!”. “Okay! Let’s have fun” Daniel replied while looking at Tom. Tom smiled and said “Count me in!”. When they arrived at Max’s place both boys could believe their eyes. “Wow!” gasped Tom. Max explained that he inherited a lot of money when his dad passed away. “Who want’s to join me in the jacuzzi?! Our muscles could use some relaxing!” Max asked. Both boy’s nodded and followed Max to the rooftop. “You don’t mind that i get in naked?” Max laughed. “No! You don’t mind if we do the same?” Daniel replied. They stripped naked and stepped into the warm bubbling water. After 20 minutes Max stood up and said “Are you both gay?”. The boy’s were surprised by this question and started to stutter. “I saw how you both looked at me in the shower, so…” Max continued. “I don’t know… but to be honest when i look at you i get a strange feeling inside” answers Daniel. Tom can’t believe what he is hearing and says “That makes two of us!”. Daniel looks at Tom and then looks back at Max. “Don’t you want to know?!” Max asks both boys. “I can help you explore your feelings” he adds. “I’m still a virgin” Tom answers. “Who cares!” says Max. “Good time for us both to lose it!” adds Daniel. Max sits down between the boys and moves his hands towards their dicks. He starts rubbing their dicks but feels that both boys don’t know how to act. “I have something to get more relaxed… wanna try?” Max asks. Both boys nod. “Follow me” says Max. Both boys follow Max to the living room. Max throws a few towels on the couch and tells them to sit. He walks to the kitchen and comes back with three Gatorade bottles and a bag. “Need to stay hydrated” Max says with a smile. When the boys start drinking Max gets a pipe out of the bag and starts to fill it with some crystals. He heats the pipe, brings the pipe to his lips and takes some deep breaths, after 10 seconds he exhales a thick white smoke. He offers the pipe to Tom but he shakes no. “Come on! For once relax” says Max. Daniel takes the pipe from Max and imitates what Max did. Max encourage him to take some more hits. Daniel offers the pipe to Tom again. Tom does;t want to be left out and takes the pipe. After 5 deep hits he returns the pipe to Max. After taking some hits Max loads the pipe again and offers it back to the boys. Both take some deep hits again before returning the pipe. Max sees that the T start to take over; clouding their minds. Max gets a remote control and with a push of a button the TV starts playing gay porn and the sound system starts playing Trance music. Tom starts watching the porn and after several minutes he realises that one of the guys is Max. He gives Daniel a nudge and points to one of the guys. Daniel is surprised to see Max on the TV. “Yes! That’s me… i make amateur porn.” Max explains. Daniel starts to get horny and begin stroking his cock. Max kneels before Tom and puts Toms dick in his mouth. Tom moans and begins to get hard. After 10 minutes of sucking Max moves to Daniel. Tom sees the pipe and can’t control the Tina induced urge. He takes the pipes heats it and takes a few deep hits before giving it to Daniel. After a few hits Daniel moves over to Tom and puts his cock in his mouth and starts sucking. Tom is in ecstasy after 20 minutes Max tells them to switch. Tom starts sucking Daniel and Max moves to Tom. After a few minutes Max tells them that it’s time to clean out and tells them to follow him into the bathroom. He shows both boys how to clean out their asses with an enema. After they are done Max leads them back to the couch and hands them a loaded pipe. When the both boys are busy with smoking he pulls Daniel’s ass towards him and lifts his legs exposing his ass. He gets a big syringe (without a needle) filled with a mixture of lube and Tina and squirts it into Daniel’s ass. He moves over to Tom and does the same. Both boys begin to moan about a burning sensation in their asses. He can see that both boys have enormous hard-on’s, so he quickly gets two laces and start tie-ing off the dicks so the blood can run back. Tom’s dick is 9.5” long and Daniel’s dick is smaller (8.5”) but thicker. Max sees how the Tina is loosening up their asses because Tom tries to finger his own hole. Max moves over to Tom and positions his cock in front off their hole. He takes a few deep hits from the pipe making him horny as hell. Max’s dick begins to grow to the full 12” and begins oozing pre-cum. He lubes his dick and begins pushing in the dick. Tom screams as his ass tries to resist but finally gives in and slowly the full length get buried inside. He pulls out but leaves the head in before plunging his dick back in. He increases the pass and the screaming turns into moaning. He grabs Tom’s hands and puts them on his chest and orders him to pinch and twist his nipples. Tom complies and the harder he works Max’s nipples the harder Max fucks his ass. Then he let’s out a loud roar as he starts to fill up Tom’s ass. He pulls out his cum covered dick and moves over grabs Daniel and rams his cock deep inside. Daniel screams and tries to get away. Tom sees this and climbs on top of him pushing him down, looks him in his eyes and says “Give in to it!!! Open yourself up!!!”. Daniel looks into Tom’s deep blue eyes and begins to relax. While Max begins to ram his cock harder and faster Daniel begins to moan louder. Tom grabs Daniels purple dick and slide it in his ass. Tom grabs Daniels nipples and start working them like he did with Max. Max sees this and grabs from behind Tom’s nipples. With every twist of Tom’s nipples he tightens his sphincter and starts to milk Daniel’s cock. The pressure begins to build up until Tom’s cock explodes by shooting out thick streams of cum. His orgasm tightens his sphincter so hard that it sets off a chain reaction. Daniel sphincter starts to pulsate while shooting his load deep inside Tom. With an enormous roar Max begins to fill up his second hole. The boys collapse onto each other. After 15 mins Max gets up get another bag and orders both boys to lay on the ground with their dicks side by side pointing up. Max hands the boys some lube. After lube-ing their cocks Max positions himself on top of the two dicks. He then grabs a strap, ties of his arm and slides a syringe inside a vein. He draws some blood before emptying the syringe. “This is going to be heavenly” Max says while removing the strap. He start to couch and with each couch his ass opens up some more. As the rush takes over Max’s body his sphincter relaxes. Daniel and Tom watch how he slides ball-deep over the two dicks. Max begins to ride on both dicks increasing the speed. Both boys see him ride their dicks as if it was a wild bull. Both boys feel the tension build up in their balls. “Shoot your loads in my ass” yells Max. The sight of this gorgeous blond skater boy with his tanned body covered in sweat is their breaking point. Max feels how both cocks start to swell up and start blasting huge amounts of cum inside his ass. “Wow! that’s hot… can’t wait until it’s my turn!” says Tom. “Me too.” adds Daniel. “That can be arranged” says a voice at the other side of the room. Both boys look up and see three guys standing in the room only wearing shorts. The guys where in their mid to late twenties and had ripped bodies. It took a few seconds before the boys recognised the three from Sam’s Gym. The black guy continued “I’m Dean, this is Andreas and he is Mohammed”. Andreas is latino and Mohammed arab. “We are the backup crew hired by Max to entertain you!”. Mohammed walks over to Max pulls him up and throws him over his shoulder. Andreas hands him a big plug. Mohammed forces the plug inside Max his ass and says “We don’t want to waste good cum”. Dean and Andreas grab the boys and lead them downstairs. They enter a dim lighted playroom with three slings. Mohammed drops Max in the middle sling. Max his eyes open up sees the guys and asks “Are the instructions clear”. Dean answers “Yes! They won’t leave before we converted them into one of us”. The boys were confused. Dean continued “It’s your turn now”. Mohammed and Andreas grabbed the two boys from behind in a neck-clamp. Then Dean began tie-ing off their arm and grabbed two prepared syringes. After he emptied them in side both boys he removed the straps at the same time as the guys let them go. They started couching. A warm feeling travelled thru their bodies and their brains got filled with horny thoughts. The guys picked them up and put them in the sling. The guys dropped there shorts revealing their massive dicks. Mohammed and Andreas dicks measured 12” and Dean’s cock was a whopping 13.5”. Dean was busy slamming Max. When he started to couch the three guys took their places; Dean with Max, Mohammed with Tom and Andreas with Daniel. They started to lube up the boys holes and started stretching them with their fingers. Then they pulled back the fingers and replaced them with their huge cocks. All boys let out a cry when the huge poles where jammed deep inside, but this quickly changed into moaning. “I want all of you to beg. Beg for our cocks. Beg to fuck us harder. And beg for our cum.” yells Dean. The boys started begging to fuck them harder and deeper. At one point you could hear Max beg to fill him with their toxic loads and to impregnate him with the Demon seed. “Do you see the tattoo on our chest? Do you know what that is? What it stands for?” Dean asked the two boys. The boys recognised the tattoo because it was the same as on Max’s chest. “This means that we are brothers. Brothers with the same DNA. Tonight you can become our brothers. If you want too… beg us to convert you… into our brothers!”. Both boys started to beg to be converted. Dean couldn’t hold it in anymore and exploded with a deep roar inside Max. Not long after also the other two filled up the holes of Tom and Daniel. They pulled out their dicks. The boys got straps around their wrists and ankles and got hooked to the chains of the sling. “Now it’s time to make sure that you become brothers!” said Dean. The guys began by lubing up their hands. Then they slipped two fingers in their asses, joined by a third one and a fourth. Their holes were stretch to the max, but were about to get stretched further. Then the thumb was added and the guys started to push their way inside. “We want to be sure you will convert into a brother, because tomorrow a friend of us is coming to mark you with the same tattoo as we have. So we going to fist our toxic poz seed deep inside you”. Both boys now realise what’s happening, but the tina laced lube is reprogramming their minds with raunchy and sleazy thoughts. Accepting their faith!”. The boys screamed as the fists ripped them open. For then next 40 minuted the boys drifted in and out of conscious while their holes got fisted brutally. At the end both guys could slide they arms in passed the elbow. Dean was fisting Max’s more experienced hole buried his arm in shoulder deep. The rest of the night the boys were loaded once or more by all the guys. The boys passed out and when they woke up they both had a tattoo on there chest. Finally they were brothers… Blood brothers! THE END????

I breed at flex on Sunday afternoons from about 2 pm till 8pm. I eat ass in wet sauna..and breed in wet sauna and sling. Love being watched. As I shoot my toxic unmedicated loads in Hungary raw cumdumps.

I'll have the Frothy Ginger and a Pound Cake please

I was in a real horny mood on Sunday. Had a real itch for some hard cock and had a hankerin' for a younger guy to come over and get naked. I threw a posting up on DL and said I wanted to service a younger guy, and hopefully find someone who is interested in some younger/older role play. I wanted to suck some young cock and have my hole stretched open and seeded by a young guy who was looking to breed. Despite the fact that I had stated I was looking for a younger top or versatile guy - - all I heard back from were guys older than me looking to bottom. So, I had pretty much given up and forgotten about the ad as I went about my day. About 4pm, I get a text from a regular FB who had some idle time on his hands and wanted to know if we could get together. Since I hadn't really heard back from potential candidates, I agreed and he headed over right away. We have been FB's for years and both know what the 'other' guy likes, so R came in and we headed right upstairs. I had some good raunchy TIM movies on, and poppers and lube on the bed already. R is a total top and he really loves the way I start off slow on his cock head and go deeper and deeper until I am squeezing his cock length with my mouth and throat. That is the sign it is time for some good face fucking. I grabbed the poppers and took a couple of deep draws and braced myself against the bed for the pounding I knew was going to come. And R grasped my shaved head gently between his hands, got a good grip on my head and starting thrusting his big cock in and out of my mouth; slapping the head on my lips then driving it deep into my throat and holding for a few seconds while I gripped and milked his cock. He groaned and pulled out partway and thrust back down my throat. He used my head to hold me stead and he continued to pound and push deeper, causing me to wretch and coat his cock in throat juices. My eyes were watering and R was rubbing the tears from my eyes across my face with his cock. Then, he would jab it back into my mouth, over and over. If he kept his head close to the inside of my mouth, it was a hint he wanted me to suckle the head and apply suction. We had done this face fuck dance many times before and knew one another's limits. After 5 minutes or more of face fucking, he said he needed to fuck me. My choice of angle. So I got up on the corner of the bed, legs naturally spread thanks to being at the end of the bed, and laid my chest down on the blanket.... ass up. He whistled slowly as I pulsed my hole. I pushed it out and clenched it a few times, and then felt him put his hand in front of my mouth. He knew I would have kept some throat juices and spit in my mouth the minute he suggested we fuck. I opened my mouth up and let the thick juicy throat spit drip down onto R's open hand. When I had finished dripping, I hoarked up some more juice and spit it into his open hand, mixing it up with the big globs of spit already there. "Oh yea"... it was a growl from behind me. I kept pulsing my hole, winking at R and waiting for the spit. Sure enough a few seconds later, I felt the spit dripping from about one foot above my ass. It actually made a 'splat' sound as it dripped off R's hand and carefully aimed onto my hole. He took his thumb from the other hand and started pushing the spit into my hole. I undulated my hips slowly as he continued to drip spit onto my hole and his thumb. I heard some moaning, and realized it was both of us. He was in no rush and just spread the spit all around my hole and worked it inside the tight ass lips and pulled out to grab some more. He was repeating this pattern nice and slow. I took a couple of huffs and he made a funny noise when he felt my hole immediately relax and his thumb eased in even deeper. I felt him pull his thumb out and could feel him shift forward. Suddenly, he spit right on my hole from just a few inches away. I could feel the impact of his hot spit splattering against my hole. I groaned as he spit two or three more times and the thumb returned to continue opening me up. R' leaned forward and wiped his wet hands across my ass cheeks and gave both ass cheeks a good slap or three. He kept slapping my ass, alternating from one side to the other with his right hand. He used his left hand to slap his dripping rock hard 8 inch cock against my pucker. As he slapped, I continued to open and close that pucker and he quickly started to give gentle little pushes to the inside of my hole each time I opened it up and relaxed. After three or four gentle probes, I felt him grab onto both my hips and I braced myself. He thrust into me in one hard pound and bottomed out when his balls hit my perineum. I sucked in some air and tried to relax while R let me catch my breath. He waited about 10 seconds, pulled slowly back out to the edge of my hole and then started pounding me. He pounded my hole and rotated his hips and slapped my ass like a ride-em-cowboy. I pushed my hole back onto his cock, trying to swallow every single millimeter of hard dick as I could get. You could hear juicy noises where our two bodies were tied. He rutted that big dick and asked if I was enjoying a good hard fuck? I told him I needed him to fuck me harder. He stopped for two seconds to readjust his legs and then leaned in and let me really have it. I was talking dirty to him the whole time. Telling him I wanted to feel his precum first (he shoots a lot of precum... almost as much cum as some guys!!)... then I wanted him to load my second hole with his hot cum. He grunted and pistoned that big dick in and out of my guts. He had long opened my second hole and his big cock head was firmly embedded up deep inside. This guy loves that we can have such a good rough fuck. He says he loves coming over to fuck with me because he knows it will be a good solid fuck and a mind blowing orgasm. We were both gasping for air as he pounded forward and I thrust back. I could feel my cock swinging back and forth from the power of his pounding. Suddenly, I could feel myself starting to cum. It started in my ass with some twitching and then my prostate and then I could feel warm cum shooting onto my leg and R's leg as I bounced around. That put him over the edge. He started moaning and making animal noises as the precum started. I felt the warmth spreading in my ass and I squeezed his cock and released it repeatedly. He sped up to double time thrusts and shouted... and I felt him actually squirting warm cum deep in my guts. His cock immediately became smoother from the cum lube now filling my hole. I could hear his cock and my ass smacking from the juices as they started to leak out of my hole. He just kept shooting cum and thrusting in my ass. Then he suddenly yanked his cock out and slapped the cummy head all around my gaping hole. He spanked my open hole with his cock and slammed it back inside and pumped around a little. He really made a good effort to churn that cum up as much as possible before he sighed and pulled out. I turned around and dropped to my knees and cleaned his cock up, making sure there was no cum left anywhere on his cock or balls. We agreed it had been a great way to end a Sunday afternoon and R headed home for dinner. As I walked into the kitchen, I heard an email notification from the laptop. I walked over and saw a response to my ad from earlier. Jamal responded to the ad and said he was 32, BBC, total top and muscular. He had a Daddy fantasy and was I interested in some younger/older role play? And he said I was a hot white Daddy, which gave him a double fantasy. Hell ya. So he came over around 1 hour later. I offered him a toke and he sipped on his Red Bull. He was handsome. A little nervous. I chatted him up a little as I prepared a glass of ice water. Short answers. But friendly. I took him upstairs. Had already put on some Knightbreeder porn. This was gonna be awesome. This young handsome black stud has a white older guy thing goin' on. This older white guy is thrilled to have some fun with a younger hot black guy. Sunday Funday come true!! He looks over at the tv and smiles when he sees a BBC stuffing his uncut cock into a muscular white Daddy ass on the screen. He smiled again when I looked right at him and dropped my shorts to show him my Daddy ass framed in a colored jockstrap. "Nice" and a head nod. Followed by, "Could you take your shirt off so I can see your chest. It looked hairy in the pictures on your ad". We stripped and I told him to lay back on the pillows while I settle in between his legs. A nice thick 8" cut cock was hardening up already. I leaned forward and took a deep sniff of his young cock and balls. He was very turned on and I could feel his cock twitching in my hand as I slowly stroked his cock while I gave his balls a tongue bath. He was moaning and gently thrusting his balls up into my mouth. "Oh fuck man... that is awesome" and a slow groan from the other side of the bed. I took my time and worked his cock over good. He came close a couple of times and I pulled off. He sat up a bit and said "Dude, I am REALLY enjoying your cock sucking. It is honestly the best I've ever had. Nice!!! " So I continued to get him harder and wetter. I was turned on and stroking my cock slowly while I bobbed up and down on him. I swallowed him to the root a few times and he gently reached over and pulled me towards him. On a sideways angle. I felt his long finger gently stroking around the outside of my damp hole. I gave a little bit of a squeeze and I could see his eyes flash open a little in surprise as some cum oozed out onto his fingers. He pulled his fingers up close to his face and smiled. He looked right at me and slide the wet fingers back against my hole. I could feel him push slowly inside my stretched ring. "Fuck dude. Did you already get fucked today?? That is fucking hot as fuck man!!". I looked up at him and I said I'd like to take a seat on his hard cock if he'd like? He smiled and said "Sit on it dude. Ride my cock. Oh fuckin' ya!! I want to feel your wet hole grip my hard cock and I want to feel that cum inside as I push inside you". So I turned around with my back to him, and scooted his legs together. Then I slid right down onto his sopping wet, hard as nails cock and was sitting right with my balls sitting on his balls. I leaned forward a little so he could watch my hole slide up and down on his cock. After a few strokes up and down, he was moaning. "Dude - I can see cum oozing around my cock and your hole every time you slide up and down. It is crazy hot to see your ass lips are spread around my cock. This is hotter than I had hoped. Please ride that cock some more and let me watch you dripping cum all over my cock" I liked that thought looked hot to see his dick in my stretched cummy hole. I pushed out more cum from my hole and heard him gasp when he saw the increase in cum leaking around his cock. I rode him for about ten minutes, Stopping for a bit when he was getting close. But eventually I could tell he was wanting to blow, so I pulled off, grabbed my poppers and got on hands and knees, ass up. I looked back at him and said "I can take a good hard fuck now that I'm open. Breed my hole. You came here tonight to blow a load. Blow it in my hot hole.". He rammed his cock in and bottomed out hard. Shuffled his knees forward, angled his cock and pulled back to the edge. Then starting fucking me harder. Harder than R had done earlier. My ass was burning and the pain was hot and made my whole body tingle. So I told him to fuck me harder. I could take it. And he did. He had already opened my second hole when I was riding him, so he was going in right to the root of his cock. I pushed back on him and got just that 'little' bit more extra dick into my guts. He pounded hard and was jabbering away at how hot this was, and how he loved my cock sucking and how tight and hot and wet my ass was and he was gonna load me up with cum. Faster and harder and more dirty talk. Then I felt him pre-cum. He didn't make a noise. He just froze his entire body. His body was lying across my back. We were connected at my hole via his hard cock. The same hard cock that was oozing some pre cum shots. I could feel the warmth spreading. Oh fuck. This guy has as much pre cum as R !! Holy crap. Two big cummers in one day! I told him "C'mon, I know you're close. I can feel a big load of precum already leaking around in my whole brother. Finish the job". He went wild. He thrashed the living fuck out of my hole while yelling that he was seeding my guts and started slapping my ass cheeks. I could feel this dude's cum heating my guts. His cock started churning cum everywhere from the coating on his dick. I could feel him flexing the head of his cock inside me and that put me over the edge. He had my cock in his hand and he could feel me pulsing, so he stroked me with quick jabs and I blew cum all over the blanket. He was slow pumping his cock in and out of my hole at this point and was slow stroking me with his juices. He looked over at me and said "Dude. That was fucking awesome. Can we please plan to do this again? This was so fucking incredibly mind blowing for me... " I said "Oh ya... I am definitely interested in a repeat performance man. This was a huge turn on and big fantasy fulfilled from my side as well". He said Sunday early evenings work best for him, as he is passing through my area on his way home from visiting friends and family across the lake. Sunday Funday it is!! Gonna be a fun winter methinks

I try not to make noise about it all over the boards, and I don’t even look at the Giver/Chaser section because it makes me insane, but if someone posts something here in the HIV Risk/Risk Reduction section, I call it like I see it. I figure I survived AIDS for a reason, and part of that is to talk about it.

No. It isn’t free. It’s not free in your country, it’s not free in the United States, it’s not free in Africa, it’s not free anywhere in the world. You may walk out of the pharmacy with your meds without having to open your wallet, but someone is going to pay. Pharmaceutical manufacturers are not charities - they’re profit-making enterprises beholden to their shareholders, and they trade in human suffering. Why do they charge such astronomical sums for life-saving HIV medications? Because they can - and those afflicted have no choice but to pay, or die. But the insurance industry would rather pay for medicine than hospital stays (if they have to pay at all), so they agree to eat some of that. But where does that money come from? Everybody else with a policy. Then there are government programs (less so in America, more so in the enlightened world), but where does the money for that come from? Taxpayers. But what, you say, about the big charities like the Gates Foundation, giving away meds at their expense? Whose expense? Bill Gates didn’t print his own money. That money came from the millions of customers of Microsoft. Gates is just redistributing it. So basically, your and my “free” HIV pill (I don’t pay anything at the drugstore either, thank God, or mine would bankrupt me within a year) is subsidized by the rest of the population around us, whether they think about it or not, whether they like it or not. Nothing is ever free. Someone always pays.

Pozzed by the Boyfriend - Chapter 3 I'm soooo sorry for leaving you all on a cliffhanger for so long. I know it's a bot short, but hopefully it will make up for my absence. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I groaned in pleasure as I felt my boyfriends thick tongue continue to invade my hole, Rai was holding nothing back either, he had my cheeks spread apart and his face buried on my ass cheeks while he tongue-fucked my pink hole. I knew by the end of the night my hole would be ripped open, gaping, and overflowing with my lovers unmedicated POZ seed, hopefully insuring our connection to each other for the rest of our lives. I couldn't help but push my ass back and moan at my mates actions. He quickly gave my bare ass a harsh slap to remind me of what I should be putting my mouth to work on. I got the memo, and began to work my warm, wet lips around his painfully hard monster cock. As I began sucking on the tip of his cock, gushes of his precum coated my tongue and and mouth. The familiar taste of his pre gave me the hunger for more, and so I began to suck his cock fully now, I carefully began to take more of Rai's manhood into my mouth, until it reached the back of my throat (which was less than a third of the way down), as it hit, I prepared my throat and began to swallow his cock, slowly descending as I unhinged my jaw to fit his thickness in my mouth and down my throat. By this point Raven had removed his tongue from my hole, and had begun fingering and stretching me while groaning in pleasure. Soon, he motioned for me to come off of him, after adjusting to his cock in my throat. "Yes my love?" I asked as I came off his cock. "It's time to change positions, I want to have full access to your throat if i'm going to fuck it." he said seductively. I smirked and happily obliged, as he shifted away from the seat, I shifted, turning around, and rolling over so that my head faced towards the steering wheel and my feet to the back while I lay on my back, my head hanging off the seat. It was a position I had found myself in many times while sucking Raven, I had become quite good at being throat fucked. Raven soon mounted the seat, his powerful legs straddled to either side of my head, his cock head pointed down towards my open, and waiting mouth & throat. Raven soon grabbed my hair, carding his large hands through my curls, before pulling upward and bending down to give me a chaste kiss, immediately after I felt the tip on my lips, smearing pre-cum across my lips & cheeks. I opened my mouth once more and slowly, he guided his cock with one hand, and my head with the other. I wrapped my lips around it once again, and carefully Raven's cocked was pushed balls deep into my willing throat, all the way until his burning, swollen balls slapped my face. He soon pulled out as I breathed in through my nose, and pushed back in, setting a slow, but steady rhythm that slowly sped until my throat was being brutalized by his manhood, all the while hearing his deep groans of pleasure and dirty talk. "Fuck yes babe!, take that fucking dick down that slutty throat of yours!", "Take it you whore!, take my fucking cock like the cocksucking faggot you are!", "AH, yes, suck that big cock you bitch!". This continued for what felt like hours (in reality it was only 10 minutes) until I felt him tightly grip and pull my hair, as he slammed his full cock down my gullet and let out a a loud groan of "FUUUUUCK, take my cum down that dirty throat whore!", I felt his balls tighten on my face and his cock began to spasm as he came like a geyser. I tuned out everything else as I focused all my attention on swallowing the massive amount of cum being shot down my throat and not suffocating, I counted 18 shots before I lost count and black spots clouded my vision. I was barely conscious when the cock FINALLY pulled out of my throat and I could regain my breath, gasping and sputtering. I soon found myself lying on Rai's chest, as a struggled to regain control of my breathing, I could feel is still-hard, saliva covered cock rubbing against my ass. When I finally caught my breath, Raven began to make out with me, sharing the cum coating my mouth with him as he tasted his own seed. After we broke apart from our make out, I heard him say "Our you sure your up for round 2, and 3, and 4..." I laughed and smiled at him saying "Babe, I'm ready for you to fuck my brains out and make me yours after so long not fucking, do as you please!" To be continued...

On the way to my room he told me his name was Chad and he was a senior at the local high school. I could tell he was unsure of what was about to happen. I was as well but I wanted that 7 inch fat cock in me so bad. When we arrived in my room I told him to lay down while I got read. I went into the bathroom to clean out for him and to lube up a little. I must have take to long as when I came out he was out like a light sound asleep. I crawled in bed beside him and dreamed about what it would have been like and hoped he would still want my ass when he woke up. The next morning I heard him wake up and exclaim "fuck I late" he was looking for his clothes that were still out by the pool. I asked what was wrong and he said I am supposed to be at practice in 5 minutes. I told him to calm down and told him where his clothes were and said he could take the 458 to just bring it back afterwords. He was gone in a flash. Five hours later I still he still had not returned and I was starting to get worried. I had cleaned my ass and was ready but he was no where to be found. When I finally heard the car coming up the drive I was excited and hopped he still wanted to fuck my ass. I was sitting by the pool and I look up to see him and another young man and my heart skipped a beat. I knew I was about to get my ass whooped or worse. Chad said this is my friend Brett and he like your car a lot. Before I could respond Chad was pulling off his t-shirt and Brett was following suite. The next thing I knew I had to naked 18 year old boys standing in front of me with hard cocks. I looked at Chad and said so am I dreaming and he said I told Brett you have the best head and that you said I could pop your cherry and he wanted to join. His girl wont take care of him either and we both have blue balls. As he said that he started pissing on me and in my open mouth and a few seconds later so did Brett. I sucked a load our of both boys by the pool and the Chad asked if I still wanted fucked. I just stood up and said you know the way to the bedroom and all three of us headed to my room. I was pushed down on the bed on all fours and Brett shoved his 8 inch cock in my mouth. It was not as thick as Chads butt just that little bit longer. I felt Chad lubing up my ass and felt his cock head on my ass. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear. After practice I went on line and watched a porn that showed how you bitches like to get fucked. Are you read? Before I could respond he started pushing in a little slow at first. After he had the first inch or so in he whispered take it bitch and shoved in to the hilt with no mercy. I tried to cry out in pain but my mouth was full of cock. He started fucking me hard. Pounding me like his life depended on it and after a few minutes of intense pain I felt amazing and I loved it. He fucked me for 10 minutes or so and then pulled out as fast as he went in and he a Brett switched places. Brett spit on my ass and pushed in all the way and was fucking me just as hard as Chad had only he was going a little deeper. Chad shoved his cock in my mouth and I was tasting my own ass juices while sucking this beautiful boy. I hear Brett say dude I going to bread this god damn faggot this ass is amazing. I hear Chad say fuck yeah it is I already shot one load in it and I ready to go again. I had not felt Chad cum but it now explained the taste in my mouth. Brett started saying take it bitch take my god damned load and I felt his cock swell and shoot. His whole body tensed and shook with each shot of cum in my ass. When he finished he pulled out and rolled over on his side and Chad then shoved in and after about three or four strokes he said take it bitch and this time I felt him coming in my ass. I cleaned both of there dicks when they had finished and then Chad said fuck I'm hungry. I told the boys if they would like to clean up and let me clean up I would take them to the local steak house and I for buy them dinner. We cleaned up and on the way out the door to get in my G wagon Brett said I just told my mom I was staying at your house tonight Chad. Chad chuckled and said yeah I told my mom I would be at yours. I knew then it was not over and my ass was in for a wield ride.

I have a PA and never take it out. When I fuck I fuck to hurt but it takes some effort to get blood from an ass. So I can't imagine the effort needed to chip a tooth. I really find it hard to believe a guy who says they have chipped a tooth with a PA just by face fucking, unless the tooth was weak first.

I love drinking straight from the tap ,one day I just sat in a men's room ,head against one of 6 urinals but naked until a guy came in and used me instead of the porcelain urinal . i drank him dry ,he got hard and took his cum load as well it was so hot, I left with a hard on !

How did I end up here? An hour ago I had been looking for a bit of light fun on Squirt when I came across his profile, now here I was blindfolded, in a blue jockstrap and on all fours with a bottle of amyl in my hand waiting for him to come and use me. I took one look at his cock on Squirt and knew I had to have him fuck me, I wasn’t sure at first if he would even be interested. Here I was a 23 years old and he was 48, more than twice my age, I doubted if I was his type. I decided it was worth a try and messaged him. “Hey, how’s it going?” A minute later I got a reply. “Good, what you looking for boy?” “I dunno exactly, but you have the most amazing cock, I’d do anything to get a closer look…” “Anything, Boy?” “Yes Sir, anything.” “Ok, send your address, I want you naked, blindfolded and on all fours on your bed” I quickly got hard at the thought of this and sent him my address. “I’ll be there in 30 minutes” he messaged back. So here I was blindfolded and waiting on my bed, I was starting to wonder if he had bailed when I heard my door which was on the latch click. I heard his footsteps as he came down the hall and walked into my room. “Nice…” he murmured as he came upon the site on me, ass up, blindfolded and waiting for his cock. I heard the noise of his iPhone taking pictures of me and my exposed hole as he ran his hands over my body and toyed with my cock and hole. I quickly tried to say “Hey buddy, I don’t want any pictures of me about…” when he leaned into my ear and said “A bit to late for that slut, you’re all mine for right now and you’re going to do whatever I want”. I shuddered and accepted that I would do anything to get that beautiful big cock inside me. I had laid out the condoms and lube next to me on the bed, I heard him uncap the lube and then felt his cold fingers playing with my hole. After a few minutes of his fingers I was moaning and begging for more. “Please, I need that cock inside me.” “Of course you do baby, you’re perfect little hole is ready for it too.” I heard a squirt of more lube and then felt his big warm cock head push against my twitching hole and start to open me up. “Hey, we should be using a condom” I protested. “You said you would do anything for my cock” he replied as he sunk two inches into me. I gasped as he pushed more of his fat raw cock inside me, I hit the amyl hard to help me take it, as I started to feel the effects I acknowledged to myself that I had told him I would do anything to have his cock inside me. A few minutes later I felt his big swollen balls brushing my ass, I had his entire cock inside of me. I was dripping precum all over the sheets as I focused on what it felt like with his massive swollen pole lodged deep in my cunt. Here I was taking the massive shaft of a man more than twice my age, waiting for him to use my hole as his cumdump. I took another hit of amyl to help with the pain of being so stretched. “FUCK ME SIR” He just laughed, “oh you’re going to be fucked alright” as he picked up the pace. I felt that big cock reaming out my hole, his huge nuts slapping against my thighs while he plowed me deep. I heard him reach for the iPhone again and start recording me, I pictured what it must look like with me on my knees with a fat cock demolishing my hole. He continued his pace, every now and then changing the angle at which I was taking his cock, eliciting more moans of pain and pleasure from me. He knew I was well past my safe sex concerns and only fixated on one thing, his fat cock in my hole. “You want my load you little slut?” he spat at me. “Yes sir, please make me your boy.” “Oh I’m gonna make you my boy, you’re gonna remember this fuck the rest of your life”. I just moaned in response. “The reason you’re gonna remember this fuck is because I’m about to knock you up you stupid bitch” he said into my ear. “The one thing you didn’t even think to ask was my status and so I have a present for you my dirty little bareback slut.” I felt him hilt his enormous cock deep inside my cunt, he leaned down and whispered in my ear “Right now, you’re taking my thick Poz load deep inside you.” I clutched at my stomach right as I felt his fat cock balloon deep in my guts as he impregnated me with his toxic seed. I couldn’t help it as I blew my own load all over the bed. I collapsed on the bed trying to catch my breath and work out what had just happened. As I lay there with my hole dripping with his toxic seed I heard him pull up his jeans and head down the hall. The door went just a second later. What had I done? A month later I received an email from a friend, the subject line was simply a “?” and the body had a link to Xtube. I clicked on the link, and there in full HD under the title of “Stupid slut gets Pozzed up” was me, blindfolded, on all fours, taking that beautiful cock that had converted me.

The Brothel Part 1 My name is Jaxx, and I own one of the biggest, most infamous criminal businesses in America. I've dedicated my life to spreading drug addiction, diseases, and prostitution, and this is the story of how it all started. When I was 35, I thought I was the shit. I was a tan 6'4" cue-ball made of 280 pounds of pure, bulging, tattooed muscle. Some people called me a meathead, but fuck them. When I got angry or aggressive (which was often), everyone shut the hell up. If I wanted a hole to fuck, I could pick from any number of holes that were begging me to fuck them. However, I now admit I was struggling to stay afloat. I lived alone then in a run-down basement apartment in the hood of Philadelphia. I hadn't talked to my family in over 7 years - I had been living with my parents until I was 28. They kicked me out after 10 years of me doing nothing but amateur porn, smoking weed in the house, and bringing girls and fags home to fuck. Took them long enough, I guess, but being a small-time straight male pornstar barely pays at all, so I started dealing drugs too. I mainly sold meth, crack, and coke, but I pushed a little bit of everything, including rarer gems like GHB and K. I had to deal with all kinds of fucked up customers, many of them flaky and shady as hell. One day, one of my customers gave my contact to this boy named Chris. To this day, I don't know Chris' last name, even though I've known him for years. Chris was only 18 at the time and was still finishing high school. He had lost his virginity much earlier than that apparently, but it wasn't until he was old enough to be active on hook-up sites and get into gay bars and clubs did he try Tina for the first time. By the time he had decided to buy from me, he had already tried it a few times, and the bottom boy lived for it. I arranged for Chris to meet me by the parking garages at the end of the street at 10PM. By the time I walked down there at 9:50, Chris was already there waiting, looking suspicious and lost. My eyes widened. It was love at first sight. And that, I mean I knew I needed to fuck him. Even then, I had thoughts of how I'd ruin his life. Chris was the type of boy who was probably timid and sometimes picked on because he was gay but was so gorgeous it would've been impossible for him not to know it. Given his track record with sleeping around town, I'm guessing he did know. He was 5'8", toned just enough that he had pretty defined arms and chest but wasn't at all big. He had soft golden blond hair in spikes like a surfer, sported a deep tan, had the whitest teeth and most brilliant blue eyes I've ever seen, and a charming boyish smile that screamed of innocence. I knew he wasn't all innocent though. He had a deep arc in his lower back that thrust out his juicy ass, which he accented with tight skinny jeans that sagged just a little. His tan skin was perfectly smooth, so something tells me he shaves or waxes. He had two big studs in his ears, and he wore this crazy low-cut shirt that was so tight his nipples stood right out. The boy looked like a slut. Everything about his appearance says he likes men and wants men. At that moment, I instantly changed my mind about the deal. "Hey. Chris?" I asked rhetorically. I reached out my hand, which looked gigantic compared to his. "Y-Yeah. You're Jaxx, right?" He put his delicate baby-soft hand into mine, and I almost crushed it with my firm grip. "That's me. Pleasure to meet you, babe. How about we head over to my place?" I offered. His eyes lit up, and I smiled a devilish grin. I knew this boy was attracted to me, and he was excited to think that maybe I was attracted to him too. I was, and I am. I grinned and placed my hand on his ass and guided him in the direction of my apartment. I led him down a staircase coming from the sidewalk into the basement floor, where we walked to end of the hall. The door in front was the boiler room. The door to the right was my apartment. I sensed he was little scared, but also excited. My place is just a fuck den and nothing more. It's enough to freak any unsuspecting young boy out, but then again he came here to buy my drugs and probably hoped to take my dick, so he wasn't going to back out. My whole place consisted of only two rooms and a bathroom. The door opens to the main room. In one corner of the room was my bed, or really just a mattress on a frame with a sheet covering it. Two dirty pillows, no headboard. In another corner was a computer and TV-monitor. Against the wall were my clothes strewn across the dirty concrete floor - a messy tumble of jeans, wife-beaters, socks, sneakers, and boots. A table in a third corner had all kinds of junk and a microwave on it. The trash was overflowing, and most of it was on the ground around it. Little empty drug baggies mixed themselves in with empty beer cans and bits of litter and debris. The second room, which I call the cave, I kept locked, was smaller, and consisted of a mattress, several locked cabinets packed to the brim with drugs, a suitcase for distribution, and various drug paraphernalia lying around. On a little nightstand stood a glass bong and a tray with a pipe, torches, butane, points, plastic syringes, etc. Several half-full bottles of poppers and various oily lubes were littered on and around the mattress. Finally, the bathroom looked akin to a gas station bathroom. No additional explanation needed. Chris stood there awkwardly, not knowing where to be. I unlocked the cave and led him inside onto the mattress. I sat him down, picked up the glass bong and a fat bag of crystals, then liberally poured the stuff into the bowl piece. "You're a new customer, so let me smoke you up. First one's on me," I said as I started melting the crystals. "And if you keep me company and smoke with me tonight, I'll give you the ball for half the price I said it was." Chris' face lit up with excitement, and he even shined his pearly white teeth. Before he could respond verbally though, I pressed the mouthpiece of the bong to his lips and told him to pull. The clouds rolled furiously as the bong grew into an opaque, almost yellowish white. He struggled to take as much of it as he could, but he had to do it in two breaths. When he exhaled, his clouds were cotton-thick. "Oh shit," he coughed. It was so hot watching him. He was bewildered by the bong hits and I could tell he was already feeling fuzzy and good. I love a lightweight. "Holy fuck, that was a lot." I then gave myself a huge hit too. As soon as I sucked a fiendish cloud into my lungs, I pressed my lips to his and shotgunned it into him. He gulped it down with some trouble, and the clouds billowed out from his mouth. "Fuck yeah," he mumbled, beginning to touch himself through his shirt restlessly. He saw me eyeing him, and then flushed with embarrassment. The T was fucking with his body heat, and he was already sweating. "You feel good, babe?" I asked. "Yeah, I feel real good. Can I take another hit?" he asked. "Hell yeah. Tonight, you can take as many hits as you want." He looked at me like I was his hero. If he wasn't already halfway to becoming a Tina whore, he probably would've realized I was actually a bad man. I passed the bong to him and lit the torch for him again, keeping the flame there to force him to take another monstrous hit he couldn't handle. I watched him cough and choke, then pretended to care and ask if he was OK. I didn't give a shit if he was OK. I kissed him softly on the lips after every time I shot-gunned my hit to him and asked him if he was feeling good. Little did he know, feeding him my leftover clouds would be the only time I'd ever kiss him like that. At that point, I had already decided Chris wasn't going to be a customer. He was going to be my whore, and I was feeding him hits I was already planning on how to enslave him. You see, I installed a secret camera built into a clock on the nightstand. I already have a tape of Chris smoking T, but that's only the beginning. Over the course of the following few weeks, the camera would capture Chris doing cocktails of drugs multiple times as well as getting bred by quite an array of anonymous men. I'd then blackmail Chris to being my live-in whore if he didn't want the videos released to his friends and family and the internet...and then I planned to do it anyway. Once he's living with me, he'll become fully dependent on drugs, and I'll start selling his pussy and videos of him getting fucked. The rest is just making him follow a fitness plan and taking care of his body to keep him sexy and healthy enough in face of all that I was going to put him through. I got more excited about my plans for Chris looking at his pure face. Just thinking about how I'm going to be the one responsible for turning this innocent boy into a piece of whore trash that's gonna get violated by so many sleazy men without remorse...it turned me on a hell lot. After we cleared two rounds of the bong, I set it down and decided it was time to enjoy what would soon be mine. Without ceremony, I slid my hand under Chris' shirt. My hand's giant, muscled silhouette was visible down to the vein through his skin-tight shirt until it reached his pecs. I glazed my fingers over his nipples, savoring them. His skin was so smooth and warm I heard myself groan with lust. Even though he turned a little red and was clearly nervous, he didn't protest. Partly because he liked and trusted me, partly because he was spun, and partly just because he was another easy, slutty faggot. 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. To be continued.

This is a side-project that goes along with my other story. However, it can easily be read on its own. Be warned it will have a similar set up to another story on here, but only in setting up the setup of the plot. Let me know what you think down in the comments! ---- Part 1 “That's it boy, suck on that nice piece of meat. Get it nice and wet for what’s coming!” Urged on by the hot, muscled man standing above me, I forced his cock deeper into my mouth, enjoying the feeling and taste of his dripping, uncut cock sliding around on my tongue, my own cock throbbing in anticipation. I moan as I felt him place his hand on the back of my head, urging me even deeper down on his cock. Forcing myself not to gag from its massive size, I let him slowly rape my mouth as he let out a content sigh. Soon I'd finally get what I fantasized and dreamed of. A huge cock shooting a thick load deep up my virgin ass. — It was hard to believe that that morning I was just a young, 18-year-old virgin. I knew from a young age that I was gay; girls never even blipped on my radar, and I always found myself fantasizing about some of the hotter guys in my class kissing me and feeling me up. However, I never acted on it. My family had moved to our small, midwestern town when I was in 6th grade, leaving me friendless. My former best friend was over 1000 miles away on the east coast, as well as everyone I knew growing up. I hadn’t been popular, but I was at least well-liked by nearly everyone. In my new school, I was an outcast… quiet, shy, too smart for the popular crowd and disliked because I actually enjoyed being at school. By the time I hit my senior year, I knew I wanted to be like the guys I saw in the porn I found online. A slut, taking cock from multiple guys until shooting all over myself. My only friends were a few of the nerdier, but in my opinion, much cooler girls who shared some of my same interests in different books and shows at the time. Nobody, however, knew my secret… that I wanted nothing more than to lose my virginity to a hot top. This obviously didn’t stop me from being made fun of, with being called things like fag or queer by the hotter, popular jocks in the in-crowd. Rationally, I knew it was only to get a rise out me, but a part of me always worried they knew I was what I secretly wanted to be. By the end of my senior year, I couldn’t take it any longer. I was tired of jacking off and pretending I was getting fucked by some hot, muscled guy as I fingered myself to climax in my hand, licking my hand clean to keep my secret from my thankfully more liberal parents and 5 sisters. I decided to finally lose my virginity and started to secretly hatch out a plan. Having gotten a few letters from some prospective colleges from the large city about 3 hours away, I planned to go and look at a few, staying at my distant cousin’s apartment near one of the campus. Knowing he wouldn’t care if I was there or not, I figured I could make my parents believe my half-lie. I would look at the school that week, during spring break at my school, and during the weekend I would go to a gay bathhouse I had read about in some of my lurkings online. It would be a week after 18th birthday, so I would finally be legal to enter. And maybe, just maybe, I would find someone to help me fulfill my wish of losing my “cherry.” — The week came quickly when my parents sat me down, my bag already around my shoulders and my keys to the small Honda my parent’s bought me in my hands. I had hoped to sneak out with a quick goodbye. “Buddy,” my father, still in his lab coat from work at the local hospital, “We need to have a talk.” SHIT! I thought to myself, THEY KNOW. FUCK!!! “Uh… yeah, dad?” I said, trying not to let the fear in my mind crack into my voice. My plan was ruined, I was sure of it. The tone of his voice and the look on my mother’s face said it all. “Your mother and I have talked… we know you’re a man now, but… we’re concerned. You know we love you and only want what is best and…” “Oh Robert!” my mother sighed, her thick accent coming through as she crossed her arms over her chest and rolled her eyes at my dad, “Shit or get off a pie.” “Pot… mom… it’s pot…. it’s slang for toilet…” I said, smiling slightly at her mistranslation. Thirty years and she STILL got idioms wrong. I was beginning to think it may be intentional. “I like mine better,” she huffed before continuing, before glaring at my father, “We know you are going to college soon. Tell him.” Pulling a pile of condoms and a handful of pamphlet out of his coat, he held them out to me. “You need protection. We know things happen at colleges… and we don’t want you coming back and trapped with a baby on the way with some girl, or something like HPV or herpes…” my dad blurted out, rubbing his hand on his coat as he sat back on the couch. “Uh….” was my only reply. I felt my cheeks start to burn. My parents thought I was going to get some girl pregnant. “Just take them and be careful. And have fun. We love you very much,” my mom replied with a slight nod. “And don’t trust a girl just because she is on the pill. She could be on an antibiotic, or could be asymptomatic or…” my dad replied, refusing to meet my eyes as he blurted out everything. “Thanks… I guess…” I said slowly, grabbing them with a slight grimace, “You guys know…. I learned about most of this from health class… right…? And I really am just going to check out a few schools. I’ll call and everything if you want…” “Just go have fun my little zaychik. Call when you get there so I know you are okay,” my mom replied, shooing me away. — 3 hours later, and thankfully over a hundred miles from my family, I sat my bag down in the small living room of my cousin’s apartment, glad he was willing to let me stay there while he and his friends went to spring break somewhere out east. It’s Friday night, and I’m ready to finally get down to business. Pulling out a tight pair of jeans I had outgrown the previous year, and a similarly fitting t-shirt, I changed quickly and looked up the directions and information I had written earlier and made my way to the bar where the bathhouse was located. Arriving, I quickly made my way to where the entrance was at the back and walked up to the small window, much like the ones I had seen in movies that they had at a seedy motel. I rang the bell and out from the back room came one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. Easily over 6ft, he had piercing grey eyes, long thick blonde hair, and a large piercing in his nose. He was wearing a tight-fitting wife beater that nearly covered his well-muscled chest and abs, and black leather pants that clung to his body, leaving nothing to the imagination. My eyes were quickly drawn to his pert ass and large bulge. A heavy five’o’clock shadow covered his face, which reminded me of an extremely hot bad boy version of Thor for some reason. Even his voice made me melt, gravely and deep. “Can I help you, boy? The bathroom is back in the other side of the bar,“ he said, pointing back towards the bar, looking up and down my body before smiling, “Unless you see something you like?” Flustered, I blushed and shook my head. “No… um…. I’m here to… I mean….” I said, suddenly unable to form words. “Look, no offense kid, but you got to be at least 18 to even be in the bar. You gotta be… what? 15? 16 tops?” Shaking my head no, I pulled out my wallet and pulled out my ID, sliding it under the glass. “No, sir… I’m… I’m 18,” I said with a gulp, “See… my birthday was last week.” “Sir, huh? First time to the baths then, huh?” he asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a pack of cigarettes, deftly lighting one and blowing the smoke at the glass. “Uh, yeah… I… it’s that obvious huh?” I replied. “You’re a cute fucker. They are going to be all over you!” he said with a smile, the cigarette dangling in his mouth., “Room or locker?” “Oh… um….” I replied, realizing that I had no idea what to do. “I don’t really know which one…” “Hot piece like you will definitely get invited into a room in no time,” he said, “I’d go with a locker.” I nodded as he continued. “Normally the fee is $40 to get in, full $100 for a room, but seeing as you just had your birthday, and it’s your first time… how about $20?” he said, turning around and grabbing a towel and a key. Reaching into my wallet, I pulled out the two bills, left over from my gifts the week before. “Thanks…” “Don’t mention it. We all have our first times,” he said with a smile, “Maybe you’ll still be around later when I get off. Would like to help show you the ropes.” Smiling back, I entered the entrance, the door buzzing as he pressed a small button under the counter in front of him. — Looking around, I took in the sites, as dozens of naked men walked around, some with towels and others in various states of undress. I quickly found my locker, and with a deep breath, I quickly undressed. Throwing the towel around my now naked body, I grabbed a few condoms from my jean pocket, tucking them in between my skin and the cloth. Taking another look around, I felt like a fish out of water. 18, skinny with just a small amount of lean muscle on my frame. Black hair, blue eyes, and an average sized uncut cock were all I had to offer. And around me was every possible type of hot character from every gay porn I ever saw. There’s no way anyone would be interested in someone like me, I thought to myself as pulled the towel even closer. And that’s when I saw HIM. 6ft tall, heavily muscled, with a head full of thick brown hair. A face like a Greek statue, which sported a goatee and mustache. Nipple piercings and a thick hairy chest. And a what looked to be an uncut 10-incher with what looked to be a large PA peaking out from under the small towel that barely covered him, framed by a pair of low hanging bull balls. Tattoos all over his body. The man looked like sex walking. A bad boy who would ravage my hole if given the chance. Something straight out of the hottest porn. AND HE’S WALKING UP TO ME! I thought in a panic. I felt myself start to blush as he eyed me up and down, my cheeks burning even hotter as I saw his cock stir under the towel. “I’m Garrett.” he said, stopping in front of me and holding his hand out, “You must be new here.” “Jeez… it’s that obvious, huh?” I said, biting my lip as I stared at his hand, almost afraid. I looked around, lost. He waved his hand slightly in front of me drawing my attention back to him. “And you are?” I panicked for a second, thinking maybe I should make up a name before realizing that even if he knew my name, nobody around here would know me. Pulling up the courage, I shook his hand and replied. “Yurik… uh… nice to meet you…” I said, trying desperately to sound cool as my voice threatened to break as I suddenly started to spout a massive flow of words, “My mom is from Russia and that why I have a weird name. It’s-it’s my first time. I’ve never done this before, and I didn’t expect to actually find someone so hot to actually talk to me, especially you. Not with how I look. And… and… and I…. should really shut up now…” He let out a soft laugh as he let go of my hand before slowly rubbing his hand up and down my arm while looking at my smaller body. “Dude, calm down. You got nothing to worry about. Fucking sexy thing like you is a rare find here,” he said in a low, calm voice and his fingers traced down my chest and ran over my left nipple, causing to bead up instantly. I fought back a moan and looked up at him in silence. “Need someone to show you around? I would love nothing better than to show you around. Make all these fuckers here jealous,” he asked, his smile growing bigger as he saw what his touching me was doing. I slowly nodded and smiled nervously as his hand wrapped around my shoulder and he pulled me closer. “Mind if we stop by my locker first?” he asked as I felt him slowly reach down and grab my ass under the towel. Fuck, that feels so good, I thought to myself as he slowly ran his fingers through my crack, teasing the hair near my hole. “As long as you keep doing that!” I replied with a moan. “Oh, I plan on doing much much more…” he replied, and we started walking, drawing the attention from a few guys. We came to his locker and I stood there quietly as he grabbed his key and opened the door. Pulling out a large leather pouch from his shirt pocket, as well as a brown glass bottle. I knew instantly they were poppers, which I had read about and seen in various sites online. I wanted to try them, and it looked like I might get my chance with this walking sex god. I was however slightly shocked when he pulled out a large, black and green cigar and stuck it in his mouth. Some of the guys in my school smoked them when there were no adults around, looking somewhat goofy to me. But this man looked even hotter somehow with it firmly in his jaw. Looking at me suddenly, he stopped and pulled the stick out of his mouth. “Mind if I smoke?” he asked, looking directly at me as he waited for my reply. “Oh, uh… no, go ahead,” I said, my cock now throbbing under my towel at full hardness, my face still blazing red. With a smile, he pulled out the lighter from the same pouch and lit it. Drawing the flame to the end, he stuck the cigar back in his mouth and brought it to life, taking a deep drawn in before blowing it straight up in the air. Quickly enough he put everything back into the locker and wrapped his arm around my waist and we set off into the bathhouse.

It all started many years ago. I had a straight roomie who played soccer. Anyway one day we were giving each other a hard time. He was joking around and threw his jockstrap and it hit me in the face. And I noticed that it smelled sweaty and pissed. I guess some guys piss a little while running around the field. Anyway it turned me on that smell of dry piss. Then later on I got to see him change one day at the beach and he had this huge fat Colombian dick with a huge head. I start sniffing his jocks, underwear, and gear. ( when he was away) It turned me on and made me cum harder. We only lived together for one year. But to this day I love to have a pair of underwear or sweaty jock in my face. My favorite is a construction worker who I met at a taco stand in LA he put his sweaty white Calvins over my face with a hot piss stain in the crotch while he drank vodka and fucked me raw and deep. The smell of piss turns me on. Is this strange? For me it has to be the right amount and fragrant sweet and sexy. Also one time a leather daddy put my face in a urinal at a leather bar and plowed me while I sniffed the piss smells. [think before following links] https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2019_11/E1A51CCF-83F2-482E-AFD6-15151008706F.jpeg.40d56f17bb0abe8555a33a9aaf6a34f2.jpeg https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2019_11/E1A51CCF-83F2-482E-AFD6-15151008706F.jpeg.40d56f17bb0abe8555a33a9aaf6a34f2.jpeg

I felt his cock pulse four or five times, signaling that he was dumping a load of hot cum in my ass. I couldn't really "feel" the cum shots, but there was an unmistakable warmth that spread in my butt as the jizz pooled inside me. He slowly pulled his softening cock out, grabbed a nearby towel and wiped his cumslick meat before standing up and wrapping his own clean towel around his waist and walking out the door. I would have preferred cleaning his cock with my mouth, but that evidently was not his deal. In fact, I don't think he ever uttered a word. Just walked into my room, pushed my legs back, and fucked until he came. No complaints here. He had a thick cock and left me with another load. That's why I cum to the baths. I reached over to the plywood table and grabbed a pack of Camels and a lighter. Lit the cigarette and then fished my phone out of my duffel and texted "Hungry?" to my bathhouse buddy Roger. In less than a minute, my phone pinged with a response - "On my way!" Roger's a cumwhore, too - but he likes eating his from freshly fucked ass. The door creaked open, and Roger's face peered in. I motioned him in. Roger's around 60, in good shape, a little on the thin side, shaved head, always tan - and always hungry. He immediately climbed between my legs, pushed them back and started licking my oozing hole. "White guy - around 40 - fat dick," I spoke, filling in the few details about whose cum he was tasting. "Mmmmmmphh!" ."Roger grunted in approval. "Pump and dump - about four minutes." "Mmmmm - fuck!" "Marine Corps tat." "Mmmmmm-hmmmmph!" "Uncut." "Fuck yes! Mmmmmph!" "Never said a word." "Oh fuck!" Roger said. "I think I saw him headed down the stairs to the showers. - - - Damn, that tasted good! Nuthin' like jarhead cum!" Roger let my legs down on the bed, and took a seat off to the side of the double bed. "Smoke?" I offered him a cigarette. He took one and I lit it for him, and a fresh one for me. I stood up and stretched, and also shut the door on the small cubicle. Turned the light up - just a little. "So, what's the crowd like?" I asked. "Not bad - for 5 am on a Sunday," he answered. " "Coupla guys workin' the gloryholes in the maze, and a tweaked out guy sounding his cock in the far corner room up here. There were a couple of hot leather guys earlier, but I don't know whether they hooked up - or just got tired and left." "Were they together?" I asked, playing with my limp dick in my slimy jock. "Hard to tell." Roger said. "They definitely knew each other, but looked like they were cruising separate. One in leather chaps and harness - the other in a leather jock and harness. Hot guys." "Guess I need to get out and let 'em see this hungry hole," I grinned, sliding two fingers in my slick pucker. "Wanna smoke before we go?" I asked, holding the glass pipe up in front of Roger's face. "Mmmmm - twist my arm, fucker!" he grinned back. I fired up the torch under the glass bowl, waving it slowly back and forth to heat the crystal. Love watching it vaporize and that thick, white cloud start to work its way up the pipe. I took a deep hit, and then handed the pipe and torch to Roger. He repeated the process, and we both sat back to enjoy the cloud. "I'll head out first, so they wont think we're together," Roger said, adjusting his junk in his standard issue white jock. "As if there's anybody out there...." he smirked. As soon as he was out the door, I located by pill bottle and shook a tab of X out and downed it with some Gatorade. I checked the J-Lube bottle - it was about half full - I'd need to mix some more up if things went well! (I bring the powdered version, a large plastic container and a plastic whisk. Then I fill the container with water and heat it in the downstairs "cantina" before adding the powder. Nothin' like fresh, warm, J-lube being pumped in your greedy hole!) Then, slid on my black leather jock (with the codpiece pouch) and my leather harness, grabbed my key and headed out in search of more cock. Roger was right. The place was pretty dead. I heard loud snores coming from a few of the rooms. Several doors were open - but the rooms were vacant - waiting for the cleaning crew to get them ready for the next horny guy. The maze was closed (had one of those yellow "Wet Floor" signs blocking the entrance, and I could hear the slosh of water, as some hapless staffperson mopped the cummy floor. It would be out of commission for at least an hour, until the floor had dried and the fumes from the strong cleaning solution had dissipated. Slowly made my way down one of the side hallways, walking slow enough to check for any action, without looking too interested... On the right, a door open - tall, black guy standing against the wall - white muscleboy on his knees, slobbering on a thick piece of dickmeat. I stared for awhile, rubbing my crotch, and pinching my nips (the X was starting to kick in!). They didn't invite me in, but didn't seem to mind me watching their hot scene. I continued down the hallway and turned the corner. First room on the left there was a guy - doggy position - ass in the air - in black jock. As asses go, it was gorgeous - muscled, slightly hairy, shaved hole. a slight film of lube around the ring. (If I weren't so partied up, I would've fucked it.) I stepped into the room and ran my finger around the hole - - - he moaned. Let my middle finger penetrate his pucker - - - he gasped briefly - then relaxed and opened his assmuscle. I played with his hole for awhile, massaging his insides (just the way I like it!), while rubbing my x'ed out tits, and watching the porn on the small, cheap tv monitor. "Nice hole, pig," I whispered. He whimpered, as I added a second finger, then a third. "Mmmmm! Hungry pig!" I added. In the mirror, I could see we had attracted some interest from the hallway. Having no hard dick to fuck this hot butt, I bent over next to his ear and whispered, "If you wanna play with another tweaked, hardcore pig, i'm in room 312. Have fun!" I walked out the door and let the others work their way in. Amazingly, playing with that pig's hole had stirred a few twitches in my pitiful Tina cock. I checked the rest of the halls on that floor, and then went back to my room on the third floor. When I got back, I shut the door, found my pill bottle and located a 1/2 of one of those "little blue pills." Washed it down with some Gatorade, and resisted the temptation to smoke some more T.

Visited ATL recently, chatted with a married guy without profile pic on Grindr but he sent a full body pic with his face and another hard cock pic. We were a good match in terms of the interests and attracted to each other. Then he sent a pic of his cock in a 18 yo boy's pussy bare telling me he likes fucking tight boy pussy, apparently bare but neither of us mention anything about it. He wanted me to get drunk before he picked me up, this is a fantasy of his. I picked a bar, got myself pretty buzzed and then told him to pick me up. I got in the car, he said "hey boy, did you have fun at your 18th birthday party?". Role play begun and I answered "yes, but i'm pretty drunk, take me home dad". He drove off and I assumed he would take us to a hotel nearby since we both couldn't host but he said he will take care of it. We arrived at a construction site, he took me to a house, into a bathroom. a foam mattress and few towels. He said "this is where daddy's workers come to jo, they cum on these towels for days, as he signaled me to lie down. As sson as I get closer to these towels, my mind went crazy just thinking of these construction guys and i got so hard and horny. Without any hesitation, we are in 69 position, i was sucking his semi hard cock as he rimmed my boy hole. He spar and fingered my hole and I heard "yeah, that's a tight hole". I was then on my back, he got on top of me making out as he slowly roll us in side way position. his hand holding his super hard cock, circling the head around my hole, push a finger in my ass, as soon as he pull out the finger, he inserted the head in. "no, daddy"...he told me to relax and took control, he inched deeper gently but i was too horny and i push my ass back and let his full length of 8" cock in me. I keep calling daddy, my ass grind on his shaft, he just hold still in position to let me ride it. Soon, he took over to fuck me in long stroke, it was quiet in that room, besides our breathing, i can only hear my wet sloppy pussy suction as he fucked me. I got bred good...we continued to make out and chat and i told him it was great but i was still horny as I haven't cum. He suggested maybe he can call a friend, his wife is pregnant with their first child and he's a beast with high sexual drive that he may consider this. He called and conversation was broadcast over the speaker. "have you fucked a pussy lately?" "dude, don't tease me, this is not even funny, so tired of jo." "come over, I will give you a bj LOL" "at this point, I will LOL" "yeah right. I just fucked my boy. Thought you might want to dump your load?" After asking millions of questions and he finally agreed to come over. I waited ass up, towel cover my head. he walked in, undressed, slapped his hard cock on my pussy and wasting no time, he entered and pound my ass hard and push me down on my stomach as he continued to rape my pussy. "fuck man, this tight pussy is gonna make me cum"...he slowed the pace and push in deep, short stroke grinding as he dumped the second loads in my ass. I travel frequently for work, hmu if you want to play.

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Past my goal of 200 Loads 205 Ass - 115 Mouth - 90 48 from Cowboy Regular 42 from PIG Brother Sucked no load - 41 Fucked no load - 25

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I wonder how many formulas for the actual cure of various diseases including hiv are locked away in drug company vaults. They make a lot more money selling a lifetime of control than they would an outright cure.

I can. My top is very hung and he only likes to mount me doggy style to breed me. He never uses lube so I can feel it when he unloads. My hole gets sticky and warm. Then I can feel it drip. His cock pulsates in me and I can feel the seed hit my walls.

I touch when I’m alone, but when being fucked or serving a top, I really don’t care about my cock. I mostly cum w/o touching myself when being fucked

After about 5 minutes Aiden picked up Brett and I could see Aiden's cock. Inch my ass he was at least 9 and a half or maybe even 10. He looked at Brett laying on his back and said you want me to bread you bitch? Brett said hell yes and Aiden looked at him and said beg for it bitch, beg for my dirty seed. My ears perked up "dirty seed?" did Brett know what he was doing? Was Aiden poz? Before I could think I herd Brett say bread my god damn ass with you dirty poz cum fucker, you know I want that shit god dammit give it to me. Without a word Aiden slammed his full length in to Brett's tight hole. I heard Brett cry out in pain and at the same time he was saying fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. As Aiden kept slamming in to him it seemed like Brett calmed down as he began to enjoy getting that big dick. Aiden looked him in the eye and said last chance bitch, no turning back after I shoot. Brett said fuck me, bread me, fucking do what ever you want. Aiden said anything I want? He placed his hand on Bretts neck and began to choke him. I started to step in but Aiden looked at me and said back off if you know whats good for you bitch. He then looked at Brett and said you want my seed? you want to die a little poz bitch? Brett breathlessly said fuck me. Aiden slammed into Brett about 4 more times and said take it bitch as he slammed into Brett harder than he had to this point. Brett was gasping for breath and Aiden took his hand away, and I could see blood on his cock. Aiden looked at me and said clean my dick bitch and I dropped to my knees and started sucking for all I was worth. I hear Aiden say to Brett so what are you going to tell my kid brother? His boyfriend got knocked by his older brother? or maybe you just wanted to tell him you had a real man instead of his little boy dick. He spat on Brett and said hope it takes Bitch and he grabbed his clothes and left. As he walked out he looked at me and said I don't no old. Then as he started out the door he stopped looked back and said well maybe for cash I might and then he was gone. I laid on the bed beside Brett and he rolled over on me and before long he was lifting me legs on his shoulders and fucking me as hard as he could, He fucked me hard for 5 or ten minutes and for the first time in a while I felt his cum shoot in my ass. One, two, three, seven, eight ,nine, ten. Ten shoots of cum, it was amazing. He dropped my legs and fell on top of me crying and saying what did I do? what the fuck did I do? I'm a god damn fool, fuck fuck, fuck. I put my arms around him and held him tight while he came to terms with taking his first poz load and maybe shooting his last neg load in my ass.

A chick version of me I would fuck and possible date. Juste another copy probable not. Maybe a hit it and never call back again.

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.

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!

Wow. Great weekend of whoring my ass out. The cute white guy I blew in his car last Sunday just left. Let me tell you...so fucking cute. 35 and doesn't look a day of 25. Lean natural hairless body and big dick. He messaged me this morning and wanted me to pick him up and host him but I'm not into that. So I let it go. Then he messaged me at 5:30. I had just had finished with another bud about 15 minutes before. He messaged me an hour before that and wanted to know if I was horny. Yep. Come over. He's a very hot muscular hispanic man. So he came and I blew him for 10 minutes and then he got me on my back and pushed his cock in. After a few minutes he put me on my side and blew his load deep in my hole. He cums quick. He left and then the white guy messaged me. He asked if I had been fucked earlier and how many loads had I taken. I told him one just a few minutes ago. He said he was on his way over. I kissed and sucked him hard and he put me on my back and he fucked me so good jabbing his prick in very deep. Then he added another load to my already well fucked hole. Superb. He totally loved that my ass was bred by another man. I'm sure that made him cum even harder. Love helping tops empty their balls. I had also made plans for Sunday with a big, tall and sweet late 30's guy that fucked me a month ago. We made plans on Friday to fuck late Sunday morning. He fucks my ass so nice. Hot hairy chest that just gets me so worked up. I went to his place around 11 and we kissed and fucked and he gave me my first load of the day. I was in and out in 30 minutes with an ass full of his jizz. So three loads so far today. Maybe one more...

Not gonna lie, I've been dreaming about having a wrecked hole that won't close. If I were in your shoes I wouldn't wear a diaper at all, just my undies. I'm a bit of a dirty boy, though, so I enjoy having a hole that's moist and stinks. It makes me feel horny all the time.

Not a sequel to my last story but more of a shared universe story. Today is my 18th birthday and I cannot wait for it to end. Don't get me wrong, I am happy to be an adult at last. It was just there was only one thing I wanted to do. I wanted to meet up with my two new friends Ron and Gary. They were the guys who run the office where I live. They were a gay couple who were training me. I noticed one day they both had the same tattoo. Ron had his on his lower stomach and Gary on his lower back. It was the biohazard symbol in pride flag colors. I told them I knew what they meant. You see I am gay. I am in the closet but I knew quite a bit. I knew about the Gift Giving community. I wanted to be pozzed for a long time now. I also told them that I was a complete virgin. Both were hot to me and asked if they would be my first. Ron, who was the dom of them, said that if I was serious then they would do it to me when I turned 18. Well that was today. I went to the family party. Had my cake and opened my gifts. When it was done I went to my room telling my parents I wanted to sleep. I instead changed into my long raincoat, and nothing else, and snuck out. I knocked on my friends door and they greeted me, both naked and ready for me. I was pulled into their condo so fast I did not know it was happening. Ron tore off my coat and started to kiss me. Gary was on his knees giving me my first blow job. This was just by the door. I admit I did not last long. I had my first cum of the night. Gary greedily took every drop into his mouth. "How does he taste?" Ron asked. "Wonderful." was the reply after swallowing all my cum. Ron and Gary then took one of my hands each and led me to their bedroom. They had me sit on the bed. Gary sat with me and stroked my dick to get me hard again. Ron then asked me if I was absolutely sure if this is what I wanted. "More than anything" I said. I then leaned forward and took his dick in my mouth. He got hard. "Well then, let's bring you into the family." Ron got some lube and had Gary lie on down with his ass up. "Eat his ass." I was told. I started to lick his asshole. "MMMM" I moaned. I loved the taste and experience. Gary was enjoying it as well. I felt Ron rubbing some lube on my dick. "Now you get to fuck my bitches toxic asshole." Ron told me. "Fuck my ass. I want your young dick in me." I did as I was told. I pushed my cock into Gary. His ass felt so warm and wet on my dick. I could feel a finger being inserted in me. "I am using my sharp fingernail to give you a cut in you. It will help give you the gift." Ron then positioned himself behind me. I knew what was happening next. As I fucked Gary Ron started to fuck my virgin ass. He pushed hard and he forced himself into me. I screamed in pain and pleasure. Oh my god this was the greatest feeling I ever enjoyed. His dick was grinding me hard. He used only a small amount of lube. My, no longer virgin, ass was being torn up. I screamed for him to fuck me harder. I felt myself shooting my load inside Gary's. I kept pushing as Ron pushed inside me but I was spent. Ron soon started to grip my shoulders and screamed, "I am going to cum. Do you want my HIV toxic gift to you in your ass? Well you are getting it." I then could feel his hot sperm filling me. I was in love. Nit with either of them but with fucking and getting fucked by perverted toxic men. Ron slowly pulled out after he was done. Gary also slide out from other me. I could not move. I was laying on top of Gary's cum and I could feel some of it leaving my ass. Gary started licking what came out. With his mouth full he kissed me sharing it with me. I loved the taste. After we were done they got me some water. I thanked them for all this. They thanked me because they love nothing more then bring in new members to the family. I wound up spending night with them. We fucked more times, just to make sure it took. A few days later we went to their doctor and found out that it happened I got the gift. They took me to get my tattoo. I got in over my heart. I am now in college and I seduced my roommate and converted him into getting my gift.

As Chad slowly pushed in to Brett's ass he moaned in my ear, holly fuck, gad damn go slow man that hurts like hell. I tried to distract him by working my ass and playing with his nipples as I did Chad said shut up bitch. Its just like you told that fag your fucking its what you want so take it bitch. I could feel Chad's force as he would slam in to Brett. Brett just kept moaning fuck, fuck, gad damn dude, and then it seemed like he relaxed and really go into the fuck. Out of know where he kissed me, and I was in shock. Then he spit on my face several times with a wicked smile on his face. He then turned around and said to Chad, dude man up and fuck me I'm not a god damn girl Im a fucking man, plow that ass god dammit. I could feel through Brett as Chad started slamming harder and I could see the smile on Brett's face. Fuck yeah man I'm going to cum in this bitch ass breed me while I cum in him, a few strokes later Chad started moaning and cussing as his fucking slowed but was still intense. Brett said fuck yeah man breed that ass while I breed this bitch. Just like that it was over they both collapsed on the bed, and I moved over to clean both cocks like a good bitch. I hear Chad say he's doing your job and Brett responded when I get to fuck your ass Ill suck you dick. Chad just laughed and said it will be a cold day before that happens. The boys stayed for dinner and thanked me for the Jeep's. They also gave me permission to go back to work. Before they left Brett asked what time do we report to work tomorrow? I told him when practice was over I would meet them at my house and we would get started with training, I winked at him and said your a little wet behind the ears and we need to work on that. He flipped me off in typical Brett fashion and jumped in his Jeep and they both left.

I called work and told my secretary I would not be in. I told him to call the down and order me two fully loaded Wranglers and have them delivered to the house before 6. As the owner of several dealerships I had some perks. I cleaned the house and prepared my self for when the boys would show up after practice. It was a very long Monday to sat the least. The Wranglers where delivered by 4 with bows on them and I was waiting in the garage when the boys pulled in. Chad and Brett both asked what this was about. I told them the Jeeps belonged to them. They had been paid for and I had insured them for 2 years. Chad asked what I expected in return and I said he could leave now and never return if he wanted too but that I hoped he would stay. I told him I would put them both on payroll as personal assistants and they could come to house and use me anytime the wanted. The next thing I knew I was bent over the hood of the riding mower and Brett was shoving his cock in my ass. I hear fuck that ass is tight and I have a job and new Jeep to as well. This is the best fucking day ever. It wasn't long before I getting pissed on by Chad while taking Brett's dick. I heard Brett say god damn it you got that shit on me and Chad turned and let a full stream go on Brett's chest. Chad said fuck you, you have wanted this dick in you ass just like this bitch for years. you know you want it. I was floored, Brett never missed a beat fucking my ass as he leaned over and took in Chad's cock. We moved to my room were the boys had me on my back and Brett started fucking me again. I saw Chad come up behind him and start working Brett's hole with the lube I had on the night stand. I could not believe what I was seeing. This macho soccer stud was going to get fucked by his best friend and fellow soccer stud. I was excited at the thought and in great pleasure as it seemed like Brett was fucking be harder and deeper knowing he was about to get fuck as well. Fuck what a night this was going to be. I am not sure if I should continue. Let me know what you think.

The last part of your post sounds like an answer but I was not asking a question. I was saying I fuck to hurt, I don't care if it make you bleed or not as long as the bottom is feeling pain, I get off. On the other hand if I see a little blood on my cock as I fuck GRAT I don't stop until I'm done. Of cause I do take care that theres no need for the ER.

Just a quick update on my newfound sluthood. Went to Treasure Chest this afternoon. Didn't have much time but didn't need it. Was there maybe two minutes and an average looking 30-something with a nice up-curved 7" slipped into my booth. Started sucking him. He made appreciative noises and reached for my ass. I asked if he wanted to fuck me. He said "yes" so I gave it up to him. Spit fuck. He pre-cummed alot. Beautiful fuck. An older guy watched us for a bit. When he asked if he could cum in me, I said, "Breed me." and he did. Sloppy load. He pulled out and zipped up and left. He was a cum-and-done kinda guy. I sat and fingered my cummy hole licking the ass-jizz from my fingers. Next an older guy with a smallish cock and a dominant attitude facefucked me and trash talked at me. So hot. Filled my mouth and slapped my face pretty hard and left. Fuck, so nice. Next thing I know this 20-something is peeking in. He's blond, round and shaved head. He's so sweet and obviously horny as fuck. I started sucking him. He pulled me up for a kiss. He was a grower, not a shower. Nice bone once he got it up. Lust lit up his pretty blue eyes. I asked if he wanted to fuck me. He said yes and I guided his prick into my sloppy hole. He was loving it. Moaning and talking dirty. Asked if I wanted his load. I said breed me and he did. We kissed a little more. He slipped out of the booth. I was out of time. One my way out I peeked in a booth in use. The kid was sucking on a really hot bear. Fuck. If I had had more time that could have been load three in my ass. God, I'm having such fun. It's only 7p and the spouse of asleep. Hoping to get a little more before the night is over. Oink.

never have as I tell the bottom boi if he's worried about chipping a tooth he's not taking me deep enough... simple solution!

I hunt for cock daily at the local video store. I suck and get bred by as many studs as possible. In between I hunt for full rubbers. I find them, tie them off and save them. I also look for cum on the floors and have become quite good at identifying cum from spit. When a guy comes out of a booth I immediately run in to see if he came in the floor. If I find some I will either scoop it up and use it for lube in my cunt, Jack off with it, rub it on my face or eat it. I love licking it off the floor too. Super nasty and degrading but that’s my purpose in life. I am a disgusting faggot cumdump. I also love to lick urinals and pissy toilets. I have 8 full rubbers from last night. I will eat some, pour some in my cunt and add some of the cum to my food. I love anonymous cum on pastries and sometimes leave them on the counter for whoever might want one of my special glazed pastries when they come to visit. One day I’ll tell them why themy taste so good.

As I work for Omar Thad says I should try going independent, so I take out an advertisement on Rent Boy on a second phone, and I glad I did as it is ringing 24/7 until Thad shows me how to work the system of a Rent Boy. I post as a bottom which is willing to do anything meaning I will to do Bareback. After a month I'm glad as with Omar it does this job as I could not turn it down. Now I can pick and chose who I want to fuck me. Thad says being a Top is where the real money is and with me being a skinny fem twink with an 8-inch dick I can ask for more money. I have this Daddy who likes me to fuck him, and he is nice to be with as he takes me out to the theater, dinner and then to his home for me to fuck him. He calls me a few times a month, and that is great, and he likes to once in awhile party. When I slam him, he has a sling then work over his hole with toys before I fist him deeply. I have never been fisted it seams because of my small hand and arm I doing a lot of it but I see how much they love having their hole stretch open. I ask Thad about getting fisted, and he says he knows the right person to take my fisting cherry at M.A.L. M.A.L. has an age limit of 21 or older and me being 18 is a problem, so we get a room across the street, and we have a friend who will be there just for Friday so I will get his wristband for Saturday so I will be able to get into the host hotel. I told to go to this room on the 9th floor and to avoid the 8th floor as the Nasty Pig uses that floor. I knock on the door, and I met by Fred who is in his late 60s a real boner killer. We shake hands, and Fred's hand is so soft and so low key as he lets me into the room. I see the sling in the corner of the room, and the bed covered with so many toys that I have never seen before. We talk for a while, and the more we take, the better I'm feeling. Fred asks if I'm OK with drugs and what drugs I have done before as Fred has everything. He explained to me how it would go as we have all the time to work my hole over. There is a knock on the door and Fred boy Joe is here now. Joe is about 30 and is gorgeous looking. As he undresses, I notice he has a few POZ tattoos with a large P.A. then I see that his scrotum and balls are gone. I can't keep my eyes off of him as Fred says I had them removed to make him a better submissive boy. Joe gives me a bottle that is laced with G and told to drink it and then drink another bottle of just water, so I feel bloated. I get into the sling my legs and arms are put into leather cuffs and lock to the chain that supports the sling. I'm restricted in what I can to as Fred says since we don't want you pissing all over the place we are going to put a catheter in you to collect all your chem piss so when you have to piss. Joe puts an IV catheter in my arm, so they don't have to make more holes in me. After the IV is in Fred gives my first slam and its a small one, but I feel the rush. For the first time I see Fred naked, and he too has POZ tattoos and is hung like a horse, On both arms, he has tattoos like a ruler, so he knows how far his arm goes up a hole. Boy, you have a nice hole that is not a cunt yet as but in time I'm sure you will become another rubber hole that I will have fun in the future. I feel a cool cream being work into my hold and his finger are so soft and gentle as he is working them. In the mirror behind him, a long skinny dildo being inserting as Fred tells Jow to get a large shard of tina and puts it on the tip and pushes it is. I have never had tina push that deep in as the feeling of the warmth from it is so relaxing. Fred tells Joe to start working over my nipples as I see a large toy going into my hole. Fred says if you feel any pain let him know right away as pressure is OK, but the pain is not. I see the toy disappear and the feeling of being so full as it pushing against my bladder as I am now pissing I guess into the bag below me. Joe looks at the bag and says to Fred the bag is full; there is laughing now as they put a funnel in my mouth and empty the contents of the bag to rehydrate me before I get another slam. When Fred pulls out the toy in my hole, it feels so empty and he as me how I' feeling and I say can you put something on my ass. Fred tells to Joe on three; I hear one, two, three and Joe gives me a slam as Fred puts his fist in me all at the same time. I'm in pig heaven as the fullness I'm feeling is so beautiful as he is twisting his hand right and left in my ass. I then notice Thad a few friends in the room who are applauding that I have taken my first fist as the look to see how deep Fred is as they all have been fisted by Fred a few times. They ask Fred how I'm doing, and he laughs and says this is one beautiful pig as his hand is not going in and out of me. They all get undress and start to put their dicks into my mouth one at a time and face fuck me. More coming.

Part 8 I was so ready, wanted, no, craved Chris's AIDS. My eyes never leaving his door as I approached it. My feet, for some reason seeming to hardly move, like walking through deep sand. I was almost in another world, my mind focused on just one thing and one thing only, CHRIS'S COCK AND HIS AIDS CUM. My breathing was uneven as I neared his door. I was almost gasping from the effort to get there. My mind, still screaming at me to run away, but I was not heeding it. I wanted that diseased cock in me, destroying my hole and filling me with his death seed, his highly toxic AIDS cum. Infusing my whole body with it and making me a killing machine, too. I could even picture my sweet wonderful bf, taking my cock and cum deep in his torn up hole. He would not even know what I was doing till long after it was done, after I had filled him over and over with Chris's AIDS in me entering him. I finally made it to the door. It seemed like the walk from my car had taken an hour. I think I was still putting it off, even knowing I was not going to stop until my ass was full of hot toxic cum. As I reached out to ring the bell, the door swung open and the punk I has seen entering as I arrived was coming out. He smirked at me and then said, "You must be the entertainment Chris has been talking about all night long?" He looked me up and down, leering and licking his lips. He said, "Go on in. Chris is almost in a frenzy worried that you might chicken out. I have to go run an errand, but I'll be back in a little while to fuck that sweet ass, too. I love infecting cute little twinks like you and making them into AIDS whores." He headed down the street, then, and I stepped into the apartment. I turned and closed the door on more than the outside, closed my past safe life and was now entering into what I knew would be my complete and utter degradation and new life of AIDS. As I turned from the door into the room I was immediately was grabbed in a bear hug by Chris. He was naked and I could see almost every bone in him standing out from his gauntness as he stepped back to look me up and down. He nodded and said, "I worried but not much, as I knew you could not resist my AIDS cock and cum. I knew it was in your head and calling you here from the first time we met." I could not even speak as I knew my voice would squeak. He then told me, "Get those clothes off and let's get to it. You know you don't want to wait. You hear my AIDS cum calling in your head to come and get it." I stripped-off my clothes right there. As I did so Chris commented "I see you didn't even bring any of that damn paperwork in with you. We can take care of that later. I want your cute ass right now, before anyone else gets here and, yes, I asked my four buddies to come over. We're all going to fill you full to overflowing with our nice beautiful AIDS cum. When you leave today, you will be infected, just like you want and crave." My cock was almost ready to burst as he talked. By the time all my clothes were off and in a pile on the floor, my cock was stiffer than I think it had ever been. Chris grabbed me in another bear hug. For a guy who looked so thin and wasted I was surprised at his strength. He practically dragged me to his bedroom, even though he didn't have to as I would have run there or even crawled to get there. His fantastic looking cock was all I could look at and I could hear it calling for my ass in my head. I wanted his cock. My ass was made for his cock. My ass wanted to be full of Chris' toxic AIDS cum. I felt like screaming in excitment, however, within seconds Chris and I were laying next to each other in bed. It was time for my undoing, forever. It was tIme for me to become a total AIDS breeding zone.

Part 8 Chris I woke up Friday morning with my typical ‘morning wood’. Without any hesitation I began to stroke myself off. As I was beating my Mart I stared think that I can’t believe how good it feels to have Dante's cock inside me. It doesn’t matter if he’s fucking me or I’m sucking him. It just feels good, it feels right, it even feels natural to me, but the feeling of him exploding inside me and filling me up with his cum is a feeling I will work for every time I’m with him. I couldn’t wait till after school when I’d be able to go see Dante. Not only was I going to get fucked, but the weekend was also time to party. Dante had told me something about a special party he was invited to tonight in which he would make a lot of money selling drugs. He let me know he made arrangements with the party host for us to have a room to parents so that he could fuck me between his deals. I couldn’t wait for the school day to end. Michael I was beginning to wonder if something was going on after Chris suddenly started to disappear every afternoon. When I tried to make plans when my best bud, Chris, for the weekend he told me he was busy. That’s when I decided to follow him Friday when he left to see where he was going. I could tell his move was on something else as he quickly drove off. I followed him to a sub division of nice condos. He parked his car and walked down a path between the until he came to one of the gates that led into the back yard. I parked my car down the block and looked for a vantage point where I could see what was going on at that condo. Home Slice It was finally Friday, and I’d be spending the weekend with Dante. I told my parents that a friend of mine volunteers at a youth center and talked me into volunteering at the youth center. Since he lives close I was going to sleep at his place. My parents are very trusting and never questioned me about my friend or the youth center. Friday morning sends to go slow, but when the been rang for lunch I was out the door and hoped into my truck to make the trip Dante's. During the drive my mind was on Dante’s cock, how I couldn’t wait for him to slide it indie me, but, more importantly, the feeling of him cumming inside my ass. In my mind I had this strange feeling I the back of my head that said this was very wrong, but I chalked that feeling up to the religious crap my parents shoved down my throat. For a split second I though I saw Michael’s car as I pulled out of the high school parking lot, but my mind quickly centered back on Dante’s cock, my ass, his cum and Tina. The drive seemed to go fast as I parked my truck and made the quick walk to Dante's back gate. I was pleasantly surprised to find him waiting there for me with a gift. Dante I was waiting for Home Slice as he entered the gate to my private back yard pool. I had one of the half dozen condos that had the private area with a pool. It was going to be a fun weekend with the money I was going to make at the party that night along with the poz cum I was going to fuck into his ass all weekend long. We kissed before he started to change into his ‘house clothes’ and I showed him the clothes I got him to wear that night. A pair of slim fit, low rise jeans that I’m knew would show off his great ass, a skin tight t-shirt that would highlight his nice chest and arms. Since we didn’t need to be at the party until that evening put was time to get spun and fuck. Just as he was about to slip on his AC boxer briefs, he turned to me and asked, “Do I want need to put these on if they’re only going to be cumming off once we slam?” I simply replied, “No” and we headed over to the pool where some of my crew was already partying. I grabbed a couple points, slammed Home Slice, and as he coughed and rode his rush I slammed myself. I was starting my oven coughing when Home Slice went down on my cock talking my hardening shaft into his throat like the natural born cock sucker I knew him to be. Michael I found a tree I could climb that would allow me a view of the fenced in yard of a very nice condo unit that had it’s own private pool. When I finally got positioned so that I was able to see the activities while not being seen. What I saw totally surprised the hell out of me, I saw Chris on his knees sucking Dante’s cock. I had heard rumors that Dante was gay, but never believed them since the was so tuff, he never came across girly. I wasn’t sure what I was going to say or do the next time I saw Chris at school. I climbed down from my perch when Chris climbed into one of the lounge chair and Dante began to fuck him. Home Slice After I sucked Dante to his full hardness, I couldn’t wait the have it inside my hungry ass. I hoped up on the closest lounge chair on my hands and knees presenting my ass to my man and begging him to civil me. Dante quickly shoved the entire length in me and fucked me like I needed to be fucked.

Part 6- Quickly I scooted to the edge of the bed and hopped up, nearly diving for the newcomer’s crotch. Kneeling down, I came face to face with his massive, thick cock surrounded by a thick bush of bright red hair, the black scorpion tattoo above it made a striking contrast. I ran my fingers along the black ink, admiring the stark beauty. Up close, his massive balls looked even larger, and I imagined what it would feel like to feel them slapping against my legs. “You did say you wanted a thick poz rod, right?” Garrett asked, patting my shoulder and taking a deep puff on the thick black cigar in his mouth, “Well Brad’s meat here gets nice and thick when he’s loading up a tight neg boy hole with his bug.” “Don’t just sit there and look at it you stupid slut,” the newcomer, Brad, said gruffly, a slight southern accent coming through as he puffed away at his cigar, “Wrap your fucking lips around it and get it ready to rape your cunt. My stinger is ready to fill you up with its venom.” I took a deep inhale of smoke from my pipe and then opened my mouth as wide as I could, taking as much of his semi-hard cock into my mouth as I could and started to suck. Slowly I exhaled the smoke through my nose, enjoying the look of the thick pipe smoke drifting through his forest of hair around his cock as my mouth slowly salivated around the quickly hardening cock in my mouth. Soon I was slurping away at his tool, spit dripping down my chin as I desperately tried to swallow his rod. Brad seemed to be enjoying himself. His hands were wrapped around my head occasionally pulling my face down, and he had tossed his head back, groaning as he hauled away at his cigar. I continued to look up at him as I sucked his now fully hard dick, taking in the forest of red fur all over his perfectly muscled body… my eye followed every curve of his abs, how his hips cut out from his groin, he perfectly formed pecs and massive biceps. My cock throbbing at the sight and the manly smell of musk and sex emanating from his groin. My concentration broke when I heard Ren begin to moan deeply from the bed, presumably from a deep-dicking he was now getting from Garrett. “Get on the bed next to that Asian bitch,” Brad said, pulling my head off his dick before lightly smacking my face and blowing his thick cigar smoke in my face, “Time I sampled that neg pussy and breed you full of my special fuck juice.” Slowly I nodded, to which his reply was to smack his cock hard in my face. I gasped as he grinned wickedly down at me. Immediately, I sprang up and joined Ren on the bed, kneeling on the edge and watching the poz couple fuck. The groaning I had heard was exactly as I thought, with Garrett deep-dicking Ren and slamming as hard as he could in the creamy muscular ass. What must have been my load was glistening on Garrett’s cock as he raped the Asian’s hole as they both smoked like chimneys. In my mind, I hoped that my ass looked remotely as good as Ren’s stretch ass-lips did wrapping around a big dick like Garrett’s. “Bend the fuck over, you stupid faggot. Time to properly convert that neg pussy.” I instantly did as I was told, and without any further delay, Brad’s rough, calloused hands were grabbing my hips and his massive cock was entering my cum-filled, well-lubed ass. His large cock began to penetrate me, stretching me even wider than before with his extremely thick tool. I once again began to moan, this time in a little pain. Ren instantly had the bottle of poppers and a new pre-filled pipe in front of me. I took several hits off the bottle before shoving the pipe deep in my mouth. “That's one hot piece of poz meat you’re getting charged up with,” Ren said in between moans, holding his lighter up to my bowl as I puffed it to life, Brad’s cock slamming deep into my hole, “I can't wait to see how wrecked your cunt is after he adds his load.” For a brief moment, I stopped and thought about what I was doing. Taking knowingly poz loads deep into my hole. Stretching out my formerly tight hole around random men’s cocks. Smoking and enjoying a massive pipe while being in the center of an orgy. I shouldn’t be doing this. What would my parents think? Wouldn’t this mean I would never find a nice boy to date? But the second I felt his massive cock-head rubbing along my prostate, my worries disappeared. I wanted nothing more than for him to rape my ass as hard as he could and fill my ass with as much of his bugged-up load as he could. I wanted to have a piercing in my dick like Garrett, and tattoos all over my body like all of them. I wanted to have a huge biohazard on my chest, proudly declaring how much of a cum whore I am. These men would be the ones to help me get everything I wanted. “Oh god, rape my hole,” I gasped, feeling Brad’s heavy balls bouncing against my legs as his pubes brushed against my stretched out hole, “Give me your poz load! Help make my ass a toxic cum dump.” I began to puff and inhale deeply on my pipe, savoring the mixture of the feeling of the smoke deep in my lungs and my prostate getting slammed. “Fuck Gare, you weren’t lying, “ Brad said, sliding in and out of my hole slowly, the cigar never leaving his mouth, “this is one sweet boy cunt. Fucker even feels tight after taking both you and your boy’s dicks. Hard to believe he was prime virgin mean when he came here tonight.” He seemed intent on taking things slowly, but I decided it was time to take things up a notch. After stealing a few quick tugs on my hard prick, I started to slam back as hard as I could, bouncing back after taking the redhead’s hard meat to the root. Over and over again I shoved my hole down on him, eliciting a string of dirty talk from Brad as I tried to match the jackhammering Garrett was giving Ren. “Fucking eh… this neg bitch really wants the bug bad. Bet he can’t wait ‘til he gets a heavy case of the fucking flu so he has a good excuse to take as many loads up his dirty little chute.” What he said perfectly described what I needed. I needed this man’s dirty load inside me. I wanted to feel the virus taking over me, permanently changing my DNA into the cum-crazed whore I always wanted to be. I needed every load possible tonight to help fulfill my dream. And I told him exactly that. “Fuck yes!” I yelled, squeezing my hole as tight as I could as his dick pummeled the tight flesh of my rectum, “Fill my useless dump with your dirty load and help me convert. I can't wait until my cock and balls are dripping with poison like yours! I want and deserve to become a fucking poz cum whore!” Suddenly, Garrett let out a strangled cry and collapsed on top of Ren, shaking slightly as he emptied another load deep up his boyfriend’s ass. This caused Ren to shoot without touching himself, the first spurt of cum shooting far and away from him and hitting me on the cheek. Both Brad and I watched the scene, smoking even faster in lust as we continued fucking. Finally, I felt him tense up. Within seconds, he grabbed my hips as hard as he could, likely leaving bruises as he buried himself as deep as possible up my hole. “Fucking take it!” Brad yelled, his cock now twitching and jerking deep inside me, coating my intestines with thick warm ribbons of charged up cum, “Take all my dirty fucking load you fucking slut. I’m giving it to you, fucking bug whore!” “Give it to me! Give me everything you got!” I yelled out, clenching down on his cock as I felt the heat spreading from deep inside me as his virus-laden load coated my insides. Sweat dripped from both of us as the ginger held his massive cock deep inside me, occasionally twitched and groaned every time I made any slight movement. Slowly, Brad began to pull his slowly deflating cock from my hole, pulling my pipe from my mouth and locking lips with me. Blowing his smoke into me, I gladly inhaled, enjoying the taste as our tongues met. Finally, his cock plopped out of my hole with a wet squelch, and he pulled away. “You weren’t fucking lying, Gare,” he said, slapping my ass lightly as he stuck his smoldering cigar back in his mouth, “That boy had a beautiful tight cunt there. I’ll see you in the sling room if you convince these whores to get down there. This one definitely will be getting another dose of unmedicated cum from me if they do.” With that, Brad walked out of the room, his towel over his shoulder as he left the door standing wide open. All that marked he was there was a cloud of thick cigar smoke trailing out the doorway into the dark hallway. As I felt all of the cum dripping from my hole down my leg and balls, I turned to Ren and Garrett with only one thing on my mind. And at that moment, I told them exactly what I wanted. “More.”

Mr.D boy leads me into the house and to a room in the basement where Mr.D is waiting in a hooded cape. This room is something like I have never seen before with the walls cover in Bio Hazard signs , No Condoms allowed and many others. Mr.D tells me to get on my knees , he ask me do I know what I’m here for? I say Yes, He says for what. I say for you to POZ me. He says you are now negative. I say Yes. He ask will you be willing to have your hole wreck to become POZ. I say Yes. He ask if I become POZ will I POZ others. I say Yes. He ask will I go on meds. I say NO. He ask if someone want me to use a condom will I . I say I will use a condom after I sabotage it and stealth them. Then you are ready to join the Brotherhood and hands me a clip board and sign the papers. He pulls out a pin and pricks my finger and squeeze out some blood and puts a drop on the paper. Mr.D is still in his robe wile I see his bot brings over a tray, on the tray is a few to syringes and a leather strap and MR.D ask have I ever taken a slam before as I will need it for Mr.D for his planned wrecking my hole for his toxic POZ loads. Wile on my knees looking up to Mr.D eyes his boy tied off my arm very tight and then Mr.D takes off his robe and I get the shock of my life as he has a Cruel Condom on his bulging dick with a few Bio Hazard , Scorpion and POZ tattoos , I have never seen one before as just the thought of someone putting that in your has to be very painful and the point on the tip stabbing the inside of my hole. Mr.D and his boy grab me and put me on a bench with my legs spread very wide and strap me to the bench so I can’t move and tell me if I want to scream go right ahead as no one will hear you but the 2 of us.The strap on my arm is so tight it had made my arm numb and I see the needle in and a flash of blood and the boy is waiting to push the plunger of the biggest slam I have ever taken. I feel Mr.D dick right by my hole as he is moving the cruel condom around the hole and it is very ruff , the boy pushes the plunger and removes the leather strap and it takes my breath away as Mr.D pushes his dick with the cruel condom into me all the way. Between the rush of the big slam and Mr.D pushing his dick and the pain associated with that ,not being able to move is really something as my heart is jumping out of my body as Mr.D is moving his dick with the cruel condom on slowly at first then faster and faster. When he pulled out I thought he had cum in me but he did not , so when he came around to show me what the cruel condom did to me I see a lot of blood as he comes down to my face and says well that’s a well prep hole for POZZING now as he takes the condom off and tells his boy to clean it off with his mouth. With my hole well prep Mr.D starts to fuck me and its like no other fuck I have ever taken before. Between the slam and the knowing I will soon be POZ I’m flying like I never have before. Each time he fuck me he would place a plug in my hole and any cum on the floor I would lick up , his boy would lick around my hole clean. When not on the bench getting my hole wreck by Mr.D I would service Mr.D boy dick with my mouth and swallow his toxic cum as he was just taken out of chastity , he became POZ 2 months ago. This boy is shooting loads like I have never seen before and they taste a little different that others.

When I get backing to the building and I really don’t know how I did it being so sore from getting fisted every , day drinking so much Chem. piss with my arm all marked up from all the slams I took and my hole is now really starting to feel the full effect of being empty and I really miss that. The nurse at the building says my hole took a real beating and will need 2 weeks of rest and will he inform Larry for me to get compensated for the damage. I still say it was of fun and very profitable as I know I’m a cum & Chem. whore. I keep have these fantasies of getting knock up and taking care of the chasers as so many who are POZ are now on meds and so few left who are POZ who are not on meds, and with the coming out of PrEP there are a lot of people bare backing but they are not POZ and cannot spread the HIV virus that so many now want. It looks like I will always be on some kind of meds either PrEP or meds if I want to become undetectable after becoming POZ I will get on thous meds. I know that school is my future but I have become use to this life style and the money as even with a great job I will only make working full time in a regular job what it takes me 2 months now being a rent boy. The love of my life is thinking the same way and understands we can sell our bodies so for maybe 20 years before we retire or people stop wanting us, it’s something we will have to think long and hard. Larry says if we both want to become POZ and work at infecting chasers we can make fortune and at our POZZING party would be a really big money maker for us as POZ would pay big money to breed us POZ. Larry says he only has 1 working boy who in POZ and not on meds and if making a killing and will soon be going on meds as he is going to soon have full blown AIDS.

Part 2 At dinner that night I sat there, ghostly pale, my stomach in knots. I could barely eat. I was sure the others could tell I had sinned so greatly. I was sure they could see the devil standing over me. "Are you not feeling well Jacob?" was all my mother asked. I just told her I wasn't and wanted to go to bed early. I went upstairs and brushed my teeth extra long, trying to wash away the lingering taste of Mr. Jackson's sperm. That night, as I lay in bed next to my brother, I couldn't sleep. My thoughts were filled with that big black dick, he had called it a dick, in my mouth, ejaculating down my throat. I had liked it, and secretly wanted more. And I had a feeling I would get that and lots more, like those pictures in the magazines. The next day, Mr. Jackson came over to talk to my parents. I tried to eavesdrop on their conversation, but my siblings made it impossible. After he left, my father came to tell me about the visit. "Jacob," he began, "Mr. Jackson needs some help for a few weeks on a cabin he's building in the mountains. He's offered to pay a nice sum for your services, and I think the work and time in God's nature will do you good." I secretly shivered when he said "services" because I could only imagine what those would entail. But I could not disagree with my father. So the next day I was packed with a few changes of clothes, my work boots, and a bible and hopped into Mr. Jackson's truck and off we went. I looked back at my family as they waved me off into a future none of them could imagine. "That was easier than I could have ever hoped!" Mr. Jackson laughed as we drove away into the unknown. We didn't talk much on the way, I just sat there trying to imagine what the next few weeks would bring. It was only a couple hours to the cabin, and we arrived mid-afternoon. As I reached for my bag in the back, Mr. Jackson said "leave it boy, you won't need nothing in there except your boots. Grab those other bags and follow me." I did as told and we went into the cabin, the door locking behind me. "Strip boy!" He commanded me. I stood there nervously, not moving. Mr. Jackson raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. "I SAID STRIP!" I quickly shed my clothes, trembeling as I realized there was no one around to help me. As I pulled my clothing off, Mr. Jackson was pulling items out of the bags. Various strange looking things, most of them in black leather. "Now stand at attention boy! I want to inspect my property." I stood there, arms at my side while Mr. Jackson looked me over. I stood 5'8", a little shorter than his 6ft. I had a pale, thin body from too much time indoors praying instead of playing. My legs were covered in dark hair, and I had a little on my chest which ran down my stomach into dense, bushy pubes. The crack of my buttocks was also quite hairy, as well as my armpits. "Not bad boy," Mr. Jackson sneered. I like my white bitches skinny. We'll take care of the smooth part next." With that he pulled out a bottle of something orange and told me to drink it. It tasted kind of funny, but I was thirsty and drank it all down. Soon I was feeling really warm and mellow. And my dick was rock hard. Mr. Jackson had pulled out some clippers and went to work shaving my body. Soon there was nothing but stubble covering me. He then took a bowl of hot water and a razor and shaved the rest of me totally smooth. The hair on my head was the only thing left. And I have to admit the feelings of his hands all over my body made me tingle everywhere, especially my rock hard penis that stood straight up the whole time. Mr. Jackson stepped back when he was done to look at me. "Very nice boy! Now you look like your about 13, naked and smooth with your little boy cock sticking up. What is it, about 5"? Certainly not a real man's cock." I blushed as he commented on my body, feeling shame at my nakedness. "But now the real fun can begin!" He put leather straps around my wrists and ankles, and a collar around my neck. Then without warning I felt a body wracking jolt around my neck. I screamed and dropped to the floor as I jerked and spasmed. "That's a shock collar boy, to keep you in line. And just know, that was only half voltage! So don't even THINK of escape!" I softly whimpered and prayed to Jesus to save me from my plight. "I told you who you would pray to now boy!" Mr. Jackson said as he kicked me in my stomach. "Jesus can't help you now!" With that, he pulled out a small case and sat down on my chest, pinning me down. He wrapped a rubber tube around my arm and said "hold still boy if you don't want to get hurt! I've learned this is the quickest way to turn bitches like you into nasty chem sluts!" I had no idea what was about to happen when I felt a slight prick in my arm, then he released the band on my arm. WHAM!! A force flew through my body unlike anything I could ever imagine. It was like God himself had entered me. My lungs seized up and I started a coughing fit. Mr. Jackson just stood up and went out side, returning with my bible. As the coughing subsided, he pulled me up and over his knee and started to beat my buttocks as hard as he could with Gods words. Over and over he paddled me, an intense warm feeling increasing all over my body. Then he threw me over the arm of the sofa and moved back between my legs, tossing the bible into my hands. I could hear him spit several times then I felt something pushing against my anus. "I gonna rip you open bitch!" Mr. Jackson yelled. "I'm gonna make you my slut! Your cunt is gonna bleed for me!" With that, he pushed as hard as he could and his penis popped into me. I screamed like I've never screamed before. It was as if the devil himself was raping me. "Scream bitch! I love it! Scream, cry, pray to be saved! There is no one to hear you! Not even your god!" With that he slid his dick all the way into me and I howled as I clutched my bible. "PLEASE GOD! HELP YOUR POOR SERVANT!" I cried as Mr.Jackson started to plow in and out of me. Tears flowed from my eyes onto my bible as I prayed and prayed to be delivered from Sarah Palin. Mr. Jackson just laughed while he continued his rape. Slowly the pain started to subside, and a new feeling replace it. A good feeling. "That's right boy," he said, noticing the change in me."you know what God made you for. To please men. Your my property now boy. That's your cunt I'm fucking. Its going to learn to take lots of Cocks in it! Your going to be my little chem whore!" I just moaned and buried my face into the couch, accepting my fate. Mr. Jackson continued to debase me before finally yelling, "oh yea! Take it boy! I'm breeding you bitch! Take my cum now!" I could feel his cock pulsing deep inside me, and I knew at that moment I would never be the same. God, or the devil, it didn't matter. I would serve Mr. Jackson. He pulled out of my throbbing hole and grabbed my hair. I could see a messy mix of blood, cum, and shit covering his half hard cock. I didn't care. He shoved it in my mouth and like a demented whore I sucked everything off. When it was clean, he pushed me onto the floor and stood over me. "Jerk off whore!" He ordered me as he let loose with a load of piss. I grabbed my cock and furiously beat it, quickly shooting my sperm all over me while he showered me in piss. "I baptize you Jacob. I baptize you into your new life as a piggy chem whore." I just opened my mouth and accepted my new gods gift.

Move the story back. Author, finish the stories you started. Pretty simple. I'm tired of waiting for new chapters that never appear.

This isn't so much a blog as a lengthy profile so, having said that, I'll just get on with it: I'm a sixty year old (as I write this) bottom guy who happens to be an incomplete paraplegic after a spinal chord injury at age twenty nine so spend most of my time in a wheelchair. I have some use of my right leg but apart from that nothing works from the waist down but I'm fortunate in that I've retained full touch sensation. I love being fucked but never get full satisfaction unless the top cums inside me. From the first time I took a load I knew that I was born for it. As far as I know I'm HIV- and would rather stay that way. It's not so much that HIV frightens me but I have so many other restrictions in my life I could do without the hassle and complications of extra meds etc. As you can imagine, it's not easy finding a guy who wants to fuck a para but I'm fortunate to have a few mates who are happy to oblige. They vary in age from 26 to 63 and, knowing them well, I'm happy to fuck raw with them. No, I'm more than happy, I'm in pig heaven! If I'm lucky enough to hook up with a guy I don't know it's always on the understanding that he'll rubber up. Since joining this amazing site I've not only enjoyed the stories etc but have also digested a lot of important information. One thing I've learned is that it's safer to let a guy who's HIV+ and on meds fuck me that trust someone who claims to be HIV-. This information has cheered me up no end and made me more optimistic for the future. Now all I have to do is find a top who's undetectable and doesn't mind where he dumps his load - even if that happens to be a para's cunt, lol. Well that about wraps it up as far as my profile goes, if anyone wants to know anything feel free to ask. Sex wise, I'll write a little of my experience and what I'm into below: First queer experience (Gays were just happy people in my youth): Apart from the occasional experimental wank with school mates my first proper experience was when I was fifteen. I lived in a small town where the only queer I'd heard of was a guy called Dai Black (Black David). His reputation was notorious and all young boys were warned to stay away from him but as hard as I tried I never managed to make contact with him, lol. Anyway, I was on my way home one evening, needed a piss so went to the toilet behind the Town Hall. I had no idea what went on in public toilets at that stage in my life! As I descended the steps into the gloom it was not so much the smell of stale urine that hit me but the movements in the shadows. There seemed to be some hurried scurrying as I entered and as I stood at an empty urinal I could sense that were something incredibly exciting about the atmosphere of the place. I had no idea what was going on but knew that something was and I was definitely in no hurry to piss and leave. It wasn't until my eyes grew accustomed to the dark that I could see the guy at the next urinal was sporting a hard on and wanking it slowly. A quick glance around showed that he wasn't alone. He was staring at my cock which had already become hard with the excitement, and he reached over and took it in his hand. I came after just a few strokes and made a hasty exit, my head spinning. The cottage became my favourite haunt for the next three years until I went away to university and as a young boy I was quite popular and never short of cock to suck. First fuck: I went to college in Cardiff when I was eighteen and quickly learned where the best cottages were. If anyone here knows Cardiff they might remember the underground cottage that used to be on the embankment opposite the castle. It was there, just two weeks after I'd moved, that I met a guy who was going to have a big impact on my life. Until then I'd only wanked and sucked guys off and had the same done to me. This guy asked if I wanted to go back to his place and I thought why not, it would be safer than hanging about a public toilet. He was in his thirties, had a solid build and a nice long and thick cock so I thought my luck was in. When we got back to his place he told me to strip and started to strip himself. Until then the only sex I'd had was in toilets with guys who were either fully clothed or had their trousers around their ankles at the most, so to be naked with a guy was mind blowing. He held me, kissed me (another first experience), lifted me up and carried me over to the bed. I'd never experienced such intimacy and was in my element having the privacy to explore his naked body and take his cock in my mouth. After a while he flipped me over on to my stomach and laid on top of me. I obviously guessed what was his intentions were and told him I didn't want to be fucked. Don't get me wrong, I was as horny as fuck but in my mind there was 'queer' and there was 'queer' and this was major 'QUEER'. It didn't seem so bad wanking and sucking a guy, even acceptable in my mind, but fucking was for poofs and I was bi. Yes, I liked girls too. He assured me it was fine and he just rubbed his cock up and down the crack of my arse and humped me, all the while kissing my neck and telling me how cute I was and how I was going to enjoy this. I was really into it and was enjoying every moment. It was when his cock head started nudging at my hole that panic started to set in and I told him firmly that he couldn't fuck me. More reassuring words and humping and nudging at my hole and I was a happy boy, enjoying every moment. I even liked it as he increased the pressure against my hole with each nudge but then he just thrust his cock into my hole with no warning and no lube, not even spit. It felt like a red hot poker was being shoved up my arse I let out a scream, tried to get out from under him and started shouting for him to stop. He pinned me to the bed, told me to shut the fuck up and carried on fucking me. The more I struggled the harder he fucked. He was older and stronger than me and even as I struggled I knew there was fuck all I could do. My protestations and demands turned into tearful whimpering, begging him to hurry up. I knew that the quicker he shot his load the sooner my ordeal would be over. I know now that he was probably getting off on my struggling and I should have got up and left before things got out of hand but I was pretty naive in those days. After he'd finished we both dressed in silence and he opened the door for me to leave. As we stood in the hall a voice came from upstairs asking if everything was alright. He said "yes everything's fine Mam, go back to bed". His fucking mother must have been listening to everything going on and didn't even knock on the door. He opened the front door for me to leave, looked at me and said "fuck off". Gone was the promise of a lift home, he just threw me on the street. I was in agony walking the few miles home (as I would be for the next week) and when I got there just collapsed into bed. I tentatively put a finger to my hole and it was wet and sticky. On inspection it was covered with a mixture of his cum and my blood. The bastard had wrecked my hole. I hardly slept that night, my mind full of what had happened. What I realised but had't noticed noticed at the time was although I was frightened and in agony I still retained an erection and at some point had cum because my stomach bore the dried remains of my own climax. As images of what had happened went round and round in my mind I realised that despite my agony I had a perverse feeling of joy and deep satisfaction knowing that he'd shot his load in my hole and it was still there, deep inside me. I felt strangely fulfilled and complete. I suppose that was the point I became a cum whore. I felt guilty and ashamed for three weeks before the craving for a man's cock in my hole took hold and I started cruising again. The difference now was that I wasn't content with swallowing a guy's cum I needed him to unload deep inside me. Today it would be counted as rape, which is what it was, but at the time I felt it was my fault he was so rough because I wouldn't let him fuck me. As wrong and painful as the event was, whenever I think of it now it's with a mixture of yearning, lust and regret - regret that I won't experience it again. I think it was that experience that would mould my future. Although enjoyable I don't find penetrative sex satisfying unless a guy breeds me. Fuck knows why, but I feel I need him to use me as a cum dump and to leave his DNA in me to become part of me forever. I think being raped also gave me the feeling that my cunt is for the use and ownership of a top and if he wants it then I should give it up to him because that's what it's there for. Then again I'm no psychologist! Best fuck: As you'll have gathered by now I'm a bottom but I have done my fare share of fucking in the past, mainly because a guy asked me too rather than it being my instinct to. Although I've always been happy fucking women, with men I need to be the one who gets fucked. The best fuck I've ever had was a quickie in the now closed cottage that was adjacent to the old fire station in Port Talbot. It was a brick built building with no lighting, two rows of urinals placed centrally and facing each other but with a full height dividing wall in between and two stalls at the end. This cottage was a hit and miss affair and was at it's busiest after the pubs closed and the married men would stop by for sex on their way home to their wives. This one particular night I ventured into the darkness to find it empty except for one guy who was standing flat against one of the stall doors, one hand holding on to the top if it and his arse moving back and forth slightly. I thought he was in the process of enjoying a blow job and with nothing better to do I leisurely looked on, enjoying the spectacle. After he'd withdrawn his cock and zipped up he gave me a knowing smile and nodded towards the glory hole in the door. It didn't look as though I was going to get my arse fucked that night so I thought I might as well enjoy a blow job. I slid my cock through the hole expecting it to greeted by a warm tongue but I was presented with a cunt pressed up against the hole. I pressed forward expecting some resistance but my cock just slid straight into it up to the hilt. It was wet, slimy and red hot. He'd obviously been well fucked that night - lucky bastard! It was such a shock, especially the heat of the cunt, that I immediately withdrew, before coming to my senses and thrusting back in. My cock came alive in the confines of such a hot, slimy cunt and although I was a fairly good stayer it only took me a couple of strokes to add my load to the fuck knows how many anon loads were already in there. Short and sweet but ever so fucking horny! First fist: It wasn't until I was forty and exploring the wonders of the internet that I realised there was such a thing as fisting. I saw images of hands deep inside a guys arse and I was blown away. What could be more satisfying for a bottom cunt? My first fist came quite unexpectedly. I'd arranged to meet a guy at the Ibis Hotel in Cardiff and things were going well. Some piss play in the shower to break the ice then on to the bed. While we making out he spat into my mouth which was a first for me (yes, for such a wannabe slut I've led a very sheltered life) which I found a huge turn on. After a while he told me to lay on my back with my legs over the edge of the bed then proceeded to play with my hole. I enjoy ass play so was more than delighted when he introduced copious amounts of lube to my hole. His playing was expert, touching all the right spots, so I was a little disappointed when he told me to relax because he wanted to put something in me. I've never been one for toys because for me it's all about cock and getting bred but as I'm a compliant bottom I lay back as I was told. I didn't know what sort of toy he was using but it felt amazing. I'd never felt such sensation in my hole before. I enjoy poppers and love being fed them by a top at his whim, but the sensations I was experiencing felt so good the bottle was at my nose more than it was in my hand. I was totally out of it, overwhelmed by the sensations and the buzz of the poppers, and the next thing I knew my hole started bubbling, then my insides. It was an awesome feeling, like nothing I'd experienced before and haven't since. I learned later that I'd experienced an anal orgasm - fuck I wish I could have another. As I was engrossed in these new sensations the top took my hand and moved it down towards my arse. As I reached my arse my fingers closed around his wrist. But there was no hand! His hand was in my fucking hole!!! I was being fisted!!! They say the first time of everything is always the best and I've found that to be true. I've been fisted many times since and enjoy fisting other guys but it's never felt as good as that first time. The same with anal - although I was raped I've never had such a horny fuck since. Drugs: As a student in the early seventies I smoked a few joints and dropped a few acid tabs but stopped when I left and joined the grown up world. I discovered poppers in my late thirties and have been a fan since. The stuff available now is nowhere near as good as the amyl nitrate of the old days. Amyl used to take away all consciousness of ones surroundings, directing all my concentration to my hole and unleashed my inner pig. The new type play havoc with my chest and the hit isn't half as powerful or long lasting but I still enjoy them. I've become curious about trying a booty bump lately. What I've read about it sounds extremely horny and if the opportunity arises I'll probably give it a go. Other than that, tobacco is my only vice. The future: So, what next? I'm getting older so that, combined with my physical disability, makes finding willing partners harder. I live in a small town in South Wales so that doesn't help either. As I said at the start, I have a few close friends that I bareback with and I get the rare hook up that I play safe with. I've had good experiences with poz guys but have always played safe - well as safe as a rubber can be. I'm going to look more deeply into undetectable status and if I find that being fucked by a HIV+ guy is safer than being fucked by a 'probably neg' guy I think I'll take the route of trying to find a local guy who's willing to feed me a few loads. If he has a biohazard tattoo them even better. I'm finding the stories of guys being told they're going to be bred, gifted and given a toxic load so horny I want to experience it. I don't want to become HIV+ Intentionally but right now I feel like rushing off to the first breeding party I hear of.