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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.

He was 20, I was 40. I first saw him at the restaurant where he worked in the kitchen as the dish washer He was white, slim muscular, and cute as hell.. and as str8 acting as they'd come But he was also nice, and he let me flirt with him. I dont' want to drag out the story too long... as it was about a year of flirting foreplay before we hooked up. And then his car broke down.. and he needed a ride... and I offered .. and after some deliberation on his part he accepted. I pounced as we drove.. I knew this was my chance.. I told him what I wanted... Again he hesitated... finally... he agreed.. but where he said? I pulled the truck over and sucked him off on the side of the road. It would only be a week until he returned to my house for more In the next few weeks, months,, we explored more,, we kissed, i ate ass, I sucked cock every time, he sucked mine... I kissed him with his cum in my mouth. we talked nasty.. we discussed fantasies... he pissed on me... And then... I wanted one more thing ( and no it wasn't to fuck him lol) I wanted him to spend the night. To lay in bed with me over night.. And it happened .. He arrived after midnight. "You don't know how many people I had to lie to to be here with you tonight" I got it - I understood... his str8 friends, his gf, his parents.. this wasn't easy for him .. but he trusted me We are naked in bed, playing and i'm practically grinding my dick on his ass, saying how I want to fuck him ( I didn't think he wanted that at all) And he turned his head back to me and asked "Is that what you want?" And I'm like... "Is that what I want ??? Is that what YOU want?" I grab a condom ( for this boy , I just didn't want to do it raw. well not yet anyways) And i start to fuck him.. So fucking tight.. wasn't going in too easy. and then bam.. i lost the fucken hard on..Pulled the condom off .. and told him this things just chokes the life out of me... few seconds go on and I'm hard again.. He looks at me and grabs my hard cock and says " Fuck me! please! Just do it! And i mount him from the rear again, my raging hard boner pushing more easily into his tight ass this time... slowly... with love...til it's all the way in.. my body pressing against his.. i pump him slowly at first.. i pull his head back and our tongues kiss passionately....I care about him.. asking how does it feel.. he's loving it.. I whisper in his ear and i ask him if i can cum in his ass.. He nods his head yes, and then again turns his head to kiss me.... And then I cum.. inside him.. and push my body down hard on his... I lay there, we kiss again.. then i roll him over and finish him off, taking his cock and cum in my mouth. then we just lay there, in each others arms..... and he dozes off first.. and before I do, I thank God for this night.. ( we would play again but never have an over nighter again) And then a couple years later, he moved away.. One last text, telling me he was going to be moving.. and I asked do I get one last time together.. He said, you never know... but we didn't But I got my wish for the over nighter I wanted.. maybe I will get one last meeting with him in my lifetime....

Blushing furiously, I turned and knelt on the cushions, my bum cheeks spreading as I knelt. Grandpa got off the sofa, knelt behind me and sighed happily as his cock slid into my hole which was still wet with cum. "Enjoying that, Harry?" My mother said as she watched him fuck me. Grandad just laughed "Oohh..ooh yeah." He grunted. "What time is it?" "About 11, I think." She replied. It was bizarre. There I was being buggered by my own grandfather as my mother watched, and all they could talk about was the time! "Best hurry up...oof..then " Grunted Grandad as his cock stiffened inside me " They'll be here soon....ahhh..here it comes you little bastard!" Then he slumped heavily on my back and I felt his cock throb and throb as it filled me with his dirty cum again. After a while, he got off me and I turned round as he wiped his cock clean and saw mum grinning. "W,,who's coming?" I asked. "Some friends," She said. "Well clients, I suppose." They both laughed and Grandpa said. "She's talking about the guys down at the hostel." I remembered Mum volunteered at a men's hostel by the docks where tramps and homeless guys could get a meal or maybe a bed. I had been there once or twice and shuddered at the memory of old, smelly men, many with untreated STI's shuffling around the line for the soup. "They..they're coming here?" I gasped. " What for?" They smiled at each other. "Poor things don't get much..you know..they don't get to have sex often." Mum said. " I know what a dirty little slut you've become, Timmy, so I said they could come round and use your bottom to get some relief." I blushed and shuddered with shame. How had it come to this? They were going to pimp me out, and even now the old trolls from the hostel were probably on their way! "You won't need to clean up!" Laughed Grandad. "Most of them haven't washed in a while. I'm gonna enjoy seeing them mounting you!" What could I do? Even as they spoke, my cock had stiffened with the filthiness of what was happening to me. They noticed it and my mother said. "Thought so! Dirty boy. Right, get in my room face down on the bed. I'll be in shortly with some lube. Go on!" With that, I got off the sofa, aware of my erection swaying in front of me. My mother had thoughtfully covered her bed with towels to protect the sheets. I lay face down and waited. After a few minutes, I heard the doorbell and then a gaggle of voices and laughter in the hall way. The bedroom door opened, and Mum came in with a tube of lube. "They're here. Spread your cheeks." Blushing, I reached back and spread my cheeks and she gently rubbed plenty of lube in and over my arsehole. "Good," She said, ruffling my hair. "Nice and loose. Now be a good boy and let them do you. Grandad will be around to make sure they behave." With that she was gone, and I heard many heavy footseps on the stairs.....

Met hubby through work almost 24 years ago -- we'd been married to women originally and were mono and very jealous of one another for the first several years. We eventually had a 3 way with a hot, hung professor pal one drunken night and that led to more mutual experimenting. By our 8th year together we were open and fucking separately, together and in small groups. The rule of thumb is that we put energy toward our relationship first and talk about our sexual experiences. (Which usually leads to sex!) Of course it's fun to have a secret too -- but eventually we come clean...which is hot, too! We often tag team his younger college bottom boys together or we host a group of our favorite sex pals and enjoy watching each other in action. Recently we've taken on a boyfriend that we both top and share with others. It's been great fun to evolve and realize we can be committed, dependable, and loving partners without traditional physical rules and restrictions. At the end of a long hard work week, there's nothing more fun that watching my guy breed a muscle jock in our sling across the room, while both of my holes are stretched to the max by two beautiful black cocks!

Over the past few months i've become more and more of a cumdump. Anon is my favourite, waiting ass up and unlocking the door before a guy comes in and uses my hungry hole. At the weekend I finally decided to try out a cruising place nearby with gloryholes and darkrooms... When I got close to the place I got a message on Grindr. Long story short a guy was there, exchanged pics and he told me he wanted to load my ass once i'd taken a few dicks. I grab my ticket and go upstairs to cruising area which has booths with gloryholes and a dark room playing porn. as soon as I walk in he recognises me. I'm so nervous I rush straight into one of the booths. He walks straight into the booth next to me. soon i'm on my knees, poppers in hand and his dick came sliding through. It was semi hard and already looked bigger than the pic he sent. About 7 inches, uncut. I hit some poppers and wrapped my mouth around it. These booths had porn playing and mirrors around the gloryholes so you could see yourself sucking. As the poppers hit I watched myself suck this guy's dick and think to myself, "you fucking cumdump" and I get turned even more. After a few minutes he pulls out of my mouth and motions to turn round. I back my bare ass onto the hole as i hit deep and soon his dick is pressing against me. My hole opens up and every inch of his dick slides into me bare. I hear him moan as he enters my hole. And then he starts fucking me. He goes deep and with the poppers I'm in heaven. After about four minutes he pulls out. I get to my knees and see him put his dick back and he tells me through the hole, "first you need to take more dick" He opens the door to his booth and there's a guy standing outside. They swap places and the new guy closes the door. He takes his dick out and flops it through the hole. "Fuck," I thought. His dick was huge and not even hard. I hit my poppers and feel the rush hit as I wrap my mouth around his dick. He starts moaning already and he's soon hard in my mouth. His dick is over 8 and uncut, white and got really thick at the base. I watch myself suck on this anon dick hitting poppers and hearing him moan. I get up and back onto his dick. It slides up me to about 6 inches until it gets really thick. "You can do more," he says. The first time I heard his voice. I hit poppers deep and my head rushes. My hole relaxes and I back myself onto the last inches of his dick as he moans. He fucks me for about five minutes. Then pulls out and I get on my knees. "I'm going to shoot in your mouth". "Ass," I reply. He says firmly, "mouth. now". I obeyed. Hit my poppers and took him down my throat. He didn't last long. I hear him moaning to the building up. "In your throat!" he shouts as he moans loudly. Then I feel it. First my mouth stretched around his mouth feels his dick throb and then my mouth and throat feels it. his dick throbs and gushes into me. Pulse after pulse. I struggled to swallow it was so much. I suck him clean and he zips up and leaves Next dick enters soon after. He's about five inches and small when soft. I get him into my mouth and he grows fast. Reasonably sized dick, white, cut and pretty thick. Hit my poppers and suck him deep as I see my reflection in the mirror. I get up and show him my hole. He hesitates. I reach back and guide his dick to my hole and dip the head in. "Clean?" he says. "Yes" I reply (as much as cumdump can be) "Prep?" I think I hear him say. "Yeah" I reply. I back onto his dick and pause at the base. Then he takes over and starts fucking me. Within a minute I can tell he's close. his pace changes he's starting to moan. I hit my poppers deep. He starts to moan. I place my hand on the base of his dick that's balls deep in me and that's when I feel it. His dick starts to throb. He moans loudly and the entire booth shakes as he's banging against it. I feel six or seven pumps into my raw hole. And as he pulls out it drips out of me. I drop down to my knees after he slips out and suck his dick clean. He pulls back and I catch a glimpse of a wedding ring. "Ahh, that's why the questions" i think I need a break and the poppers are stong. so i step out the booth. The first guy smiles at me and motions to the darkroom. There's porn playing and it's just us. "Get on your knees then" he tells me. He takes out his poppers and feeds me them. Then flops his dick out as the rush is hitting and I swallow it up like a hungry slut. He's soon hard in my mouth as he hits poppers too. A guy walks in and starts watching. I look up as I suck his dick and he nods at me. I know what he means. I stand up and bend over slightly. He doesn't hesitate and slides his raw dick in me. He grabs me and holds me hard. He wants to cum and he's going to take control. He fucks me hard for about five to ten minutes as i hit poppers. I turn round and he grins... his pace starts to change and he's breathing heavier. "do it'" I say looking at him. "Yeah, you want it?" "Give it to me... dump that load in me". I arch my back as i look at him. "Fuuuuck. I'm gonna cum!" "Breed me... fucking breed my ass". Then he grabs my hips and pulls my used ass as far down on his dick as he can. And i feel it. His dick pulsing in my bare hole "Fucking... " he thrusts deep "... take..." he thrusts deeper "...it!" and holds me down on it. His load dumped deep in my guts. He holds his dick in me for a bit and then I go down on my knees and suck him clean. I taste cum and my ass. He zips up and leaves. There are other guys to fuck but I feel like I'd had enough for my first experience. Went home with anon cum dripping out of my used cumdump hole. When I got home, a regular fuck buddy about 28, 7 uncut, white, wanted to have a go at my used ass. As usual, I leave the door unlocked with my ass on display. Head down under a sheet. He walks in and starts rimming me. "Fuck, you taste used" I hear him unbuckling his belt. He stands up. I hit my poppers deep. He slides in "Fuuccck... you're so wet" "Give me another one" I reply. I hit poppers as he fucks me. He fucks me for about ten minutes and more cum drips out of me as he is. It's dripping out of my ass, down to my balls. I reache back and taste it. "You ready for another one?" he says. "fuck yes, breed me" "Here it .... cums.... you.... fucking.... slut" and dumps his load in me as i shoot my load into my hand and lick it up. "Fuck" he says as he touches my hole "from now on I want you used"

Tom is no longer a straight neg army lad! Here's proof!

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!

[think before following links] https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5643663d0bdad This video can always make me cum. I’m from Quebec and would cruise my university bathroom hoping for something like this to happen, sadly it never did. The fact that it’s so québécois turns me on even more for some reason. Anyways, this is my favourite bareback understall video. Please share yours!

Name: Dirty slut, cum slut, slut, pup crash Mobile Number: (773)242-7522 Location: Chicago- Uptown - Winthrop & Winona - 60640 Availability is pretty open Age: 37 Height: 5’10” Weight: 183 lbs. Ethnicity: White

It looks like the cumdump map has been removed. Oh well, I guess it's back to the stroll for us. But seriously, location should be a prominent part of the profile. I know realtors like to say, "Location, location, location," but it's even more important for a cumdump

13 by 12 different men. It was my 21st birthday and I was sort of new to Chicago. A friend that I met out in boys town. Yes I had a fake ID. Lol, said he wanted to throw me a birthday party gang bang. I didn’t know at the time but he is a well known porn star and said he could get 21 guys to breed me as my birthday 🎁 from him. He had a friend that had a loft apt on halsted st and it was the first time I had been bred in a sling. To make a long story short I was fucked over and over by hot guy after hot guy. My first and last loads were from my party host and friend. He wasn’t able to get 21 men but looking back I think 12 was a nice number. The most I have had in a day since has been 4. I do prefer quality over quantity these days anyway.

Outdoor cruising. One of the few free vids from this guy. Love the motorcyclist at the end! welhornywolfie [think before following links] https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/nine-minutes-of-100-percent-true-cruising-41438571

My Graduation Gift Well the big day arrived. I was all set to graduate from college with a bright future and plenty of opportunity. Courtesy of good grades and a fairly impressive resume, I already had a nice job lined up in a big advertising firm in Atlanta—with the summer off to boot. But this weekend was all about me and what I had accomplished at the ripe old age of 23. My family was gathered around to shower me with praise and attention—and the requisite gifts to mark the occasion. A little background might be in order here for this to make sense. I am the oldest child and only son for my parents. Mom and dad were divorced when I was eight after my youngest sister was born (there is one middle child--a terror, I might add). After the split, there weren’t money issues, as both of my parents came from well-to-do backgrounds. I attended the right prep schools and went on to a small liberal arts college where I became a BMOC. I had the little BMW, the right clothes, the best fraternity. While not a Greek god, I am nice looking and naturally athletic. In short, I am the person most college kids either envy or hate, unless they have been dealt the same hand. I am also gay. Now Mom knew, and she and Charles- her current husband –are OK with it. They even turned a blind eye when I brought a boyfriend along on vacation. No questions, just the reassurance that they loved me no matter what---followed by a pregnant pause. Dad never mentioned anything about my personal life, perhaps because he was always on a layover between business trips. Also, he never had the same significant other for more than a few months. After lunch at the best restaurant in town, we returned to my soon-to-be Alma Mater for the ceremony. When it was over, Mom handed me a small gift and an envelope. The gift was an alligator belt with a monogrammed silver buckle and the envelope was a cashier’s check for $10,000 to “furnish your first real apartment”. Dad said he had a surprise, but he wanted to give it to me a little later. He hung around until everyone left, then said “Son, I’ve not spent a lot of time with you, but I’ve always tried to be there when it was important. I’ve kept up with everything you’ve done and I’m so proud of you. I think you know that. I have a special gift for you, one that you will remember forever. I think you will come to cherish it and it will become part of you as you become part of it. It’s at the beach condo—can you come down for a weekend soon?” I asked if we could get together in a couple of weeks as I had a quick trip planned with some fraternity brothers. He readily agreed to the first weekend in June, and said he would be waiting for me Friday afternoon. Beyond that, he would give no hints. I was really curious, but the answer was always the same—“you’re going to love it”. As he prepared to leave, he said one other thing which really got my attention “Don’t tell anyone, this is just for you and it’s very special. It’s something you need and will treasure for the rest of your life. But, it has to remain our secret!” We met two weeks later at the beach. The condo was, as always immaculate. I didn’t see any packages, or detect any difference, except that dad was more animated than when he gave me my BMW. He suggested we go out for a few drinks and something to eat. I agreed and we hit the locals’ hotspot for some beer and seafood. Strangely, it seemed he was checking out the waiter, but then again so was I. A little ass on the side was part of my weekend plan as well. We talked a bit about my upcoming move and job. Dad asked if I was seeing anyone special but didn’t probe. The only fuss came when I excused myself for a cigarette and he pointed out that grown men smoked cigars. He paid the check and announced that it was time to leave. When we got back to the condo, dad got us another beer and motioned for me to sit down. He looked right at me with piercing eyes and said “I know you’re gay—I’ve known it since you were about five. I’ve kept up with you and know that you have been involved with a few boys in college. It’s all good with me, I’ve had a few bromances myself over the years. The gift I have for you is to set you free—to let you have all the fun you want—to take away the things that are holding you back. That’s my gift to you!” As he said that, two men walked out of the bedroom area and sat next to me on the sofa. They were thin and sharp looking, with a few piercings and the odd tattoo peeking out from their shorts and shirts. “I’ve recruited these guys to help me, they are part of the gift.” My head was spinning—what was he saying, what did he mean? Without warning, they took me in their arms and began stroking me and pulling at my clothes. I opened my mouth to stop them, but before I could, the older man thrust his tongue in my mouth while the younger man said “remember, father knows best!” I heard dad say “if only my father could have done this for me!” Perhaps it was the beer, perhaps it was the knowledge that dad had always taken care of me, or perhaps it was that these two guys were just so fucking hot, but for whatever reason I just melted into their arms. My dick was leaking precum like a faucet as the stripped off my clothes and led me to the king size bed in dad’s room. We rolled around moaning and humping like animals. I couldn’t speak because there was a tongue or a dick in my mouth at all times. I was barely aware of dad climbing onto the edge of the bed and watching the scene unfold. After a bit, I felt the stubble of the younger man’s beard at my crack. He wasted no time getting to my pucker where he began to lick and nibble at my hole. He ate my ass like he was starved, pushing spit in with each tongue thrust. I was glad I had prepped this morning "Just in case.” After a thorough rimming, I felt the first finger, slick with the lube I had noticed on the bedside table. Two more followed as I squirmed, probing me and opening me for what was to come. I was so horned up by this point that the whole weirdness of the scene was lost on me—until dad, who was naked at this point and rock hard slid under me and caressed me and looked square into my eyes saying “and now it’s time for the gift to open you!” With that, the younger of the two started to slip his dick into me. “Shit—that’s a monster” I said. Dad looked at me and reminded me to relax and push out. The stranger’s head popped in and I felt his assault continue. I knew he was hung, but this was really a big cock. Dad said, as if reading my mind “eight and a half and thick too”. By this time, it was in to the hilt and the rhythm was beginning. Man he is a great top I thought as he varied the angle and the speed. The older guy jacked me, then jacked dad and me together as his buddy began to moan softly. Suddenly he started to slam me for all he was worth and yelled “take..your gift,,,here,,,come…my swimmers. I felt him cum explosively and realized he had just barebacked me—a first for me. As he pulled out, his friend mounted me, sliding in effortlessly on the baby batter which leaked from my hole. Dad gazed at me the entire time with a look of pride, approval and satisfaction. “I told you I wanted to give you your freedom—and now I have. By the time Rob is done, you will be a changed man. His viral load is over one million and he has seven conversions on record. He has never failed” As the words sank in, fear gripped my soul—this was the freedom dad was giving me—HIV. I struggled, but dad held me tight as Rob long-dicked my hole. Rob bellowed and whispered in my ear “you have a great dad—you don’t know how lucky you are—you ARE free now, free to embrace the cumslut that lives within you, free to spread the gift far and wide. You need to thank him.” I was so confused, angry yet turned on, violated yet strangely, yes surely liberated. Weakly, I looked at dad and said “thank you, I…love…you”. As the words fell out of my mouth, the younger man said :”My name is Woody---just thought I should introduce myself before I put the butt plug in!” Everyone, including me chuckled on that on. My ass was sore as I got up and reached for a cigarette. Dad stopped me, handed me a cigar he had clipped and passed me a lighter—you’re a man now. In the semi-darkness I saw both Woody and Rob sported biohazard tats on their chests—how had I missed that? We sat on the bed, four naked men, smoking cigars. Dad broke the silence. “I have always been her for you. I’ll be here in a few weeks when the flu hits, and after that forever. I wish my dad had done this for me so I didn’t have to live with the fear and loathing I have. Gentlemen, have fun this weekend, I going home. There is money in the nightstand for you all to enjoy yourselves for the weekend. Son, don’t worry about the condo—just lock up and leave before ten Monday—the service comes to clean at eleven. Call me when you get home so I’ll know you are safe and sound.” I protested, but he insisted on leaving. Damn, I have a great dad!”

I was 13 playing in a arcade, and was trying to shake quarters out of a game when this guy in his 30's stopped me and told me I was in trouble. Scared the fucking shit outta me. Then he tells me he was just kidding and wasn't going to tell anyone. Long story short, I ended up in his car stoned and drunk. He made a pass at me, which blew my mind. I had been hit on many times before, but it was always by these flaming old men. It was a evening of many firsts for me. It took three different attempts until he succeeded... and it HURT like a motherfucker! Must have liked it though, because I begged him for his phone number so we could meet again. He gave me a fake number. The only regret I had, was that I drank too much and had a awful hangover the next day (another first).

Chances are you bruised something. The human body is good at healing itself, but the sensitive lining of your insides is just that - sensitive. I always take fiber and pay attention to any pain, when going or in general. A good hot soak can help as well. Personally, I like to clean out and use a dildo on myself to see if there are any tender spots after a night of heavy play. Lots of guys have mentioned salves as after care (which I'm a big proponent of). Experience is your friend. Learn what you can take and how your body recovers when you overdo it. Self care is important. Trust me, I've missed out on more than a few big gangbangs or fuckfests because I was healing. It's not fun, but sometimes you have to take care of your hole first.

Daddy’s Cuntboy Part 9 I watched Daddy walk towards us. Holding the shard packed pipe, he lit it up and took some hits. “Get cuntboy’s jock off puppy,” Daddy smiled handing him a knife. “No need to release his restraints, he’s got plenty of ‘em. ” “MMMMM...” puppy moaned... flashing an evil grin, he pulled on my straining wet pouch and cut the straps at bottom... releasing my cock and balls. “Shit yeah!!” I yelled feeling my balls hit my pumped up cunt lips. I moaned. My hungry cunt lips pulsed...attempting to suck them inside of me. Exhaling a cloud, Daddy chuckled... I saw that smile... a new thought had entered his mind...and he gave me a wink. I bucked... “Careful cuntboy,” puppy ordered, holding the knife to the waistband and cut it off me. Puppy wiped the remnants of my jockstrap on my body... soaking up my sweat and dropped it on my pecs. Immediately, I looked back up to the mirror. There I was, even more exposed with no jockstrap... Puppy grabbed hold of my cock and balls, moving them aside, completely revealing my cunt. As Daddy cranked up the bottom half of the sling, I studied my cunt lips... the first guiche ring now partially obscured by the puffiness the rosebud pumper had created. “Looks good cuntboy,” puppy said approvingly. “I got four years on you... but damn..” “Fucking spun out cuntboy...” Daddy grinned, putting the newly repacked pipe to my lips and fired up the torch. I inhaled deeply, keeping my eyes locked on Daddy. “Give it to me, cuntboy...” Daddy ordered. “Feed me thoses thick white clouds...” I groaned, seeing the white trail escaping my mouth and snaking into his... he kissed me. Dropping on all fours, puppy yelled, “AWWW FUCK...” and arched his back exposing his thick cunt lips. Pulling away from me, Daddy smiled, “Shit yeah...” and walked over to puppy handing him the pipe and torch. “Light up puppy...” Daddy laughed. After puppy took a few hits, Daddy fell to one knee and pulled those beautiful dripping cunt lips to his mouth... blowing the smoke into his wet dripping cunt. Feeling the warmth of the cloud fill his cunt, puppy gasped. Rising, Daddy grabbed the pipe and torch. “Have some more cuntboy...” Daddy ordered... holding it to my waiting mouth. Satisfied after I took a few more hits, Daddy set down the pipe. Staring at sweat soaked jockstrap, Daddy sneered, “Puppy! COME!” as he pointed down to the floor directly in front of him. Reaching Daddy, puppy moaned, his head bent forward and began worshipping the black leather boots in front of him. “SIT!” Daddy commanded...puppy sat back on his haunches. ”Shit yeah!” I exclaimed... seeing my alpha lost in total control by Daddy. “Good boy.” Placing the leash on puppy’s collar, Daddy patted his head and grabbed the yellow jockstrap and pushed it into puppy’s mouth. “There ya go boy, taste your cuntboy’.” Growling, puppy bit down on the wet material and turned to me... showing me that, although he was my alpha, we were both Daddy’s property. “Fucking cunt! I yelled, acknowledging I was nothing but a cunt to Daddy and puppy. “COME!...” Daddy pulled on the leash and led puppy next to my legs. “SIT!...” Daddy walked over to the shelves and puppy began to whimper. I couldn’t understand...puppy had never acted like this before. Daddy reached over to one of the tubs of lube stacked on the shelf...only this one had a black X on it...and took a handful. He turned...holding a black silicone puppy tail. His left hand, smeared in the lube, held the 8” plug...fingers wrapped around the narrow base as his right hand moved up and down the foot-long upright tail. As Daddy neared, a muffled growl came from puppy... “PRESENT CUNT!” Daddy demanded as he bent down and began working puppy’s cunt lips. “GRRRR!” puppy growled, feeling Daddy’s lubed up hand stretching out his cunt lips allowing the plug easy access to his cunt. Slapping my alpha’s ass, Daddy pushed the plug in and puppy yelped. Turning around, puppy instinctually remained on his hands and knees...or should I say paws... his throbbing cunt lips causing his tail to wag. His entire body posture had changed... his back arched... legs slightly spread due to the plug now pushing against the walls of his cunt. Puppy stared me down with those pitch black pupils, tightly grasping my jock in his teeth... saliva dripping from his chin. “That lube’s full of crystal cuntboy,” Daddy explained, “puppy goes into his own head when he feels that burn in his cunt.” I lay there taking in the sight... my alpha had transformed into a fucking animal! Ordering puppy to stay, Daddy stood between my legs. Pulling my ball sack and gently squeezing, he smiled. “The first time I saw your balls, I knew what I wanted for you.” I moaned... my sack was always a source of pride. My balls hung down low... my left ball dangled below my cockhead as the right gently rested on the left one. I remember strutting through the locker room in high school. The guys would try not to look but I would catch them sneaking a quick look...some of them a bit longer than others... Releasing my sack, Daddy pulled over a metal stand and hung a saline bag on it, “Don’t worry cuntboy, you’re not the first I’ve done this on,” he reassure me, “You’ll be fine... more than fine. Your sack is perfect. I’ve got a couple of 250ml bags of saline and we’ll see how it goes after the first.” After putting on gloves, Daddy tore open the packaging of a swab. Lifting my sack, Daddy gently began massaging my balls. “Aww shit!,” I moaned as I felt the coolness of the antiseptic against the skin of my sack. He smiled... releasing the flow lock on the IV tube, clearing the line and needle of any air. Stopping the flow, Daddy looked at me, “Ready cuntboy? Ready for some fucking bull balls?” “Do it Daddy!” I begged, “Fucking do it!” I inhaled as the needle entered my sack above my balls. Securing it, he released the needle and resumed the flow. After a moment, I noticed a dull burning sensation inside my sack. I groaned... not from any pain... but from knowing that I was evolving... Taking off the gloves, Daddy tossed them into the garbage. “Relax cuntboy and let the saline do its job,” Daddy told me as he handed me the pipe for another hit. Taking the pipe, Daddy walked over to the bed and settled back against the headboard. Daddy took another hit as he held his cock, “Puppy come!” Immediately, puppy scrambled over... tail wagging wildly...and jumped between Daddy’s legs. “Who’s a good boy?!” Daddy laughed, “Release!” as he playfully held puppy’s face and pulled the yellow pouch out of his mouth. Holding the soaked material, Daddy grabbed puppy’s jock pouch and shoved the yellow mass inside... creating an even bigger bulge. Pushing puppy’s mouth onto his hard cock, Daddy playfully asked, “Whadda think boy? You want a fucking huge sack too?” Puppy barked. ”Fuck yeah!“ I responded for my alpha... imagining myself worshipping puppy’s massive sack. Grabbing his head, Daddy pushed puppy down to his balls, “With all this talk of balls... work on mine for a while boy.” Puppy moaned as his tongue began lapping on Daddy’s full balls. “Fuck yeah... lap up that sweaty crotch.” Daddy moaned, “You like that don’t you? Yeah... fucking pup pig...” Puppy went wild... As I watched puppy servicing Daddy, I’d occasionally look up... watching the fluid draining from the bag through the tube and into my sack... At first, I couldn’t tell the difference, but after a bit, it began to show. The feeling of increasing weight, pressure and size was indescribable! My sack began to expand. Once I could feel my sack stretching, I couldn’t take my eyes off it. After a while, I growled as I witnessed my sack had grown to the size of a baseball. My balls still hung down due to my low hangers but now they were engulfed in pool of saline forming a large hanging mass. Seeing the results, Daddy remarked, “Fuck yeah... cuntboy... I think that’s good for now. Whadda ya think puppy? You like cuntboy’s new look?” Daddy teased as he left the bed, leading puppy by his leash and stood between my knees admiring his handiwork. Daddy held my sack examining it... playing with the weight and feel as he removed the needle. Daddy began undoing my wrist restraints, “OK cuntboy, time for you to see the results.” he said tossing another yellow swimmer jock on my pecs and released my ankles. I slowly climbed off the sling... feeling the motion of my heavy sack swinging between my legs and hitting my thighs. Glancing over to the corner mirror, I let out a long breath. “Go on cuntboy,” Daddy encouraged, “Take a look at yourself.” I walked over to the mirror, getting a full-length view of myself. I spread my legs and began to swing my pendulous balls around. I growled...amazed at what I had become. I felt the weight of the saline pulling my sack even further away from my body and I was hypnotized... I couldn’t look away. There I was! Daddy’s cuntboy... I scooped up my balls in both hands... feeling the weight and girth. I wanted this... “Thank you Daddy!” I groaned... looking at his face reflected in the mirror. “Get that jock on cuntboy.” Daddy laughed. Stepping into the jockstrap, I watched the yellow material stretch to its limits as I pulled the waistband up over my huge bulge. I stood there examining myself in the mirror... my full pouch nestled in my cupped hands. The pouch now barely concealed my cock...let alone my entire sack. I turned around... seeing Daddy standing there... taking me in... I smiled. “DROP CUNTBOY!” Daddy yelled. I hesitated for a bit from the change in his demeanor, but I went down on all fours and turned around... presenting my cunt. “Good cuntboy...” Daddy smiled, “Your instincts are kicking in... but you’re still hesitating.” In this position, I could see myself in the mirror... Daddy standing, arms crossed and legs spread, next to puppy with the leash in his hand behind me. Then I caught sight of my yellow bulge hanging between my legs... my hips moved causing the pouch to swing. “Let’s go boy,” Daddy ordered, leading puppy. Hearing Daddy’s gravelly voice, I snapped out of it and watched Daddy bring puppy right beside me. “RELEASE!” Daddy commanded and puppy let the soaked yellow jock out of his mouth...dropping it on the floor. “CUNTBOY, TAKE THAT JOCK...FUCKING TAKE IT!” Daddy yelled. I immediately grabbed it with my mouth, knowing I didn’t have permission to get up. My lips began pulling in the material and I inhaled as much as I could...tasting the fluids that it had absorbed and holding it in my teeth. The taste was fantastic...a mixture of my body’s sweat and puppy’s saliva. I started to suck on it, swallowing the moisture. Satisfied, Daddy released puppy’s leash and grabbed the knife. Holding the red waistband, Daddy cut the band and straps...the red jock dropped to the floor... releasing puppy’s pulsing cock from its confines. “What do ya think cuntboy? You like my dog...” Daddy teased. All I could do was let out a loud moan as my hips started rocking back and forth... offering my cunt. “SIK ‘em, puppy!” Daddy ordered... puppy scrambled to my cunt and began lapping. A loud moan escaped his mouth as he fed on my cunt juices. I pushed back... wanting to feel his tongue inside my cunt. Daddy stood there... intensely watching his raging pup consume my cunt. Suddenly, I felt puppy’s paws on my back... his forelimbs locked around my shoulders... He took hold of the nape of my neck with his teeth as I felt his cockhead at my cunt. I grunted... trying not to release the jockstrap in my mouth. I felt the total weight of my alpha on top of me. “Looks like you’re about to be cunted,” Daddy laughed. In one fell swoop, puppy thrust his cock into my dripping cunt as his jaws kept me pinned. I bucked... trying to take every inch of that cock inside me. “Fucking good boys,” Daddy muttered as he took in the sight of my assault...watching the sweat pouring from our bodies. I had never been fucked like this before... it was primal. The pounding of my cunt continued as the wet slapping sound of puppy’s torso against my back filled the room. I could feel this tit rings and harness roughly rubbing against my back. My cunt lips milked puppy’s fat cock... until I felt it begin to tense. My cunt muscles instinctively clenched, holding onto the throbbing cock as I felt a warm rush of cum feeding me. “AWWW FUUUCK!” puppy exclaimed as he fell on my back. We remained like that for awhile...almost as if we were knotted... Grabbing his cock, Daddy released a stream of piss onto puppy’s face, “DISMOUNT!” he yelled. Climbing off me, puppy took a final lap of my cunt, returned to his position next to me and moved his piss covered face to mine. Taking a bite of the jock in my mouth, he grunted and began pulling it into his mouth as I released it. “Cuntboy...” Daddy sighed as he held my chin, pulling my face to him. Looking up into his eyes, he smiled and placed the red jockstrap gently into my mouth. I moaned. ”Look,” Daddy said gently and stood back pointing towards the mirror. Puppy and I stared ahead into the mirror. There I was... a collared cuntboy next to my alpha... his red jockstrap in my mouth with the yellow piping of my harness securely around my hard pecs and collar serving as the background. I took in puppy in his red piped collar. He was my opposite...yellow jockstrap in his mouth and the red piped harness presenting his full pecs. As we stared into the mirror... Daddy approached us, two leashes in hand. He fastened them to our collars leading us to the bed. “You first puppy, present cunt.” Daddy patted the bed. Puppy quickly jumped on, cunt towards the headboard with tail wagging. Snapping on a pair of black latex gloves, Daddy climbed on and motioned me to join them. Settling in, Daddy’s left hand began to work my cunt. I arched my back, giving him more access as a couple of slick fingers pushed past my cunt lips pushing a gob of lube into my cunt. Without warning, a burning sensation filled my cunt. Daddy laughed, “X marks the spot cuntboy.” My cunt was throbbing… Even when I slammed, my cunt’s hunger had never been like this. I wanted to yell out... beg for my cunt to be filled... stretched out! Daddy continued playing with my cunt until he suddenly stopped. I tensed. I didn’t want it to end. I whimpered. “Relax cuntboy.” Daddy reassured me as he held the base of puppy’s tail with his right hand. Suddenly, puppy let out a yelp... dropping the yellow jock on the rubber sheet as Daddy pulled the large plug out of his cunt. Feeling his cunt lips slowly contract, puppy immediately went for the jock and took it back into his mouth. Daddy began working both our cunts... my mind totally concentrating on the instinctual hunger emanating from my cunt... the longing to be filled. I pushed back. My cunt lips began sucking on Daddy’s fingers. Already loosened by puppy’s pounding, I felt Daddy’s four fingers enter me as his thumb worked its way around my cunt lips. Feeling puppy’s sweat slicked body against me, I growled... knowing that he was experiencing the same thing I was. Then, with a slow steady push, our cunts stretched and accepted our Daddy’s fists inside us. “FUUCK YEAH!” Daddy growled claiming his property. Pulling his right fist out of puppy, Daddy grabbed the lube and coated the arm invading my cunt. Turning his wrist, he went in deeper and held his fist there. I tensed... Slowly twisting his wrist again, Daddy pulled out... stretching my cunt lips and his fist exited my cunt. I whimpered loudly... the hunger took over and I pushed back... my cunt seeking Daddy’s fist. “Easy cuntboy,” Daddy laughed. His lubed up left hand slapped my cunt lips. He scooped up more lube and proceeded to slick up his right arm...now filling puppy’s cunt. Quickly, he returned to my cunt. As if we were now in sync, my alpha and I mett the forward movement of Daddy’s fists and impaled ourselves on Daddy’s arms. I hesitated as my cunt lips slid over Daddy’s wrist since I hadn’t taken any further but the hunger overcame me. Then I felt it... Daddy’s hand expanded and began to push against my cunt walls. I pushed further... feeling my cunt lips wrap around Daddy’s forearm. “Easy boy...breathe...” Daddy chuckled. “You’re still in training.” I wanted to continue... but he was right. I stopped about two inches past his wrist and took in the feeling. Daddy began fucking us... in and out... the rhythm increasing. Sweat pouring, Daddy yelled “FUCKING BEAUTIFUL!” admiring the sight of his sweat covered boys taking his fists... their heads up... backs arched... the slurping sounds of our chem lubed cunts filling the room. And then it happened... a throb emanated from deep in my cunt... arching my back, my cunt lips grasped Daddy’s arm. “GRRRRRRR!” I moaned as I felt my cock shooting a jet of cum... filling my jock pouch. I fucking had my first anal orgasm! As the orgasm subsided, I leant into puppy’s body... feeling him continue fucking himself on Daddy’s right arm. Suddenly, his body tensed. I knew what was coming... I moved my body harder against his... wanting to feel him come and he spasmed. “Good boys,” Daddy said... extending his hands inside our cunts and began massaging. “Go ahead and toss those jocks boys and get comfortable.” We shook our heads... tossing the jocks off the bed our sweat rained down on the sheet. “Follow me cuntboy,” puppy grinned and kissed me. I watched as puppy leaned to right side... lifting his left leg over Daddy’s arm and fell onto his back. He smiled at me... spreading his legs to show me Daddy’s arm was still inside him. I nodded and lifted my right leg. As it went over Daddy’s arm, he leaned forward and kissed my inner thigh. “Fuck...” I moaned... I turned over onto my back. I turned to puppy and he motioned for me to look up. I was amazed... there we were...my alpha and I with our Daddy’s arms inside us. It felt so natural...

I was passing through the Atlanta Airport in the early nineties and saw a very good looking straight man( Invision Armie Hamner with dark hair)buy a penthouse magazine from the newsstand. I followed him to the men's room knowing he was gonna look at his girlie mag and jerk off. Sure enough I was right as he went into a stall and proceeded to beat his meat. Without him knowing, I peaked over the divider as I stood on the toilet. He had the prettiest dick with a large mushroom head! What I would have done to taste that cock of masculinity. He jizzed on the toilet seat trying to aim for the bowl while holding his dirty magazine. He quickly cleaned his manhood, grabbed his carryon bag, and took off. I instinctively left my stall went into his vacant stall and proceeded to jerk off as I licked the toilet seat!....His babybatter was still warm! I had never done anything like that before in my young man's life but, I just gave in to the craving....Later as I could still taste his seed on my tongue and feeling a little guilty, I passed a gate and saw him seating with his girl....I wondered if his pistol was still leaking his discharged semen and where did that porn mag go?

OK. I'm a dark-skinned, muscular top I'm willing to say it; I love calling a man's ass a pussy in bed. It drives me crazy when I play with masculine, muscle guys who think of their ass like a pussy. I know there are guys who absolutely hate it and consider it a turn off. But I love it. Are their muscled, masucline bottoms who are into the same thing? I can't be the only top who is into this as I know there are bottoms out there who love it. I met up with a bodybuilder who took his "pussy" fantasy to the extreme and loved wearing women's panties to the gym. No he wasn't into lingerie or was a cross dresser, he just loved having his ass treated like it was a cunt. It was the hottest thing. He used to love going into the steam room at the gym and I say, "Eat my pussy!" I would snack on his hole for a good hour then breed it like I was a junkyard dog in heat. Are there bottoms into this? Are there tops who find this equally hot? Let me know.

I have horrible fetishes. Most everything that I should run from turns me on. Danger, rape, STDs, everything I should find scary I instead want to chase. I know those things could permanently fuck up my life, but that's what I find most appealing. I'm halfway through college now, but extremely frustrated by my sex life. While my young, skinny body attracts guys, they're just too vanilla for me. I have been good about keeping my fetishes in check though; I haven't gone on craigslist or to bars looking for a hazardous encounter. I've instead been fulfilling my needs with porn that features those things. This way, I don't risk screwing up my life or the family I hope to make one day. It's been a while though, and porn isn't doing it for me anymore. That's where I got an awful, but also fantastic idea; I was going to live vicariously through other girls. Something I should mention; I am a film major. I'm not going to be an actress, I'm planning on being behind the camera somewhere. Because of my studies, I have a decent idea how the casting process goes and I have some connections to most industries. Using one of my connections, I put an anonymous call out for porn actresses. I made sure to do it in a city several hours away, so what would happen next couldn't be traced back to me. I created a fake company with a legitimate-looking name and logo. The ad offered a lot of money and reiterated several times how every male actor was 'tested' and condoms would be used; this was in hopes of attracting the least experienced. For that purpose, casting was 'open', meaning anyone could audition, regardless of experience. That was key when casting day came. If they had been in many porno's, they were more likely to have STD's or other things that wouldn't make it exciting. If they hadn't been in any porno movies? Good. If they hadn't been in any and they weren't very promiscuous? Great. If they were a virgin? That was the golden fruit. A girl who gets an STD/knocked-up the first time they fuck? That's probably the hottest thing I've ever heard. As the day drew on, I told all the girls roughly the same thing; 'This is a tough business, if you're right for the part we'll call you.' I didn't want to make anyone think they were a shoe-in, as I didn't want to make it seem like we were desperate for girls. The actual selection was extremely simple though; Half the girls who auditioned had been in porn before; I immediately cut them. I didn't want to risk them realizing how weird this porn shoot was and telling the other girls to back out. After them, I still had 22 girls left. Most of them were drop-dead gorgeous, but a couple were also on the opposite end of the spectrum (i.e. ugly). I hired them all anyway. Honestly, watching ugly girls get fucked is kind of more attractive. Like, if an attractive girl gets an STD, they can maybe still find someone who is lonely and will risk it for them. If an ugly girl gets an STD though? They're fucked. It was hard to get laid before, it'll be impossible now. I called all the girls personally to tell them my company wanted to hire them. I reiterated the pay and said they'd get it right after the shoot. Next was the fun part. I went to the worst parts of downtown. I found a spot within a couple blocks of two different homeless shelters; this would be a perfect spot to recruit. I walked into an alleyway with couple dozen homeless guys. They seemed bewildered by my willingness to approach them. They all had torn up clothes that were so dirty, they'd probably been wearing them for at least months, maybe years. I walked up to one of them and kind of just dove straight into my purpose: "Do you all want to be in a porn I'm making? The women you'll fuck will be beautiful." The guy looked at me with a bewildered expression. He said "Listen, even if you're being serious, Ima be real with you; we're all in this alley together because we were waiting for our free prescription. We heard this clinic is trialing a new drug that can treat our AIDS. Since we ain't ever been on meds before, I doubt ya want us in your movie." This was even better than I had imagined. Thinking on my feet I replied "Uhh, actually, that's exactly why I came to you guys. I knew you all had AIDS. See this porn only has actresses that had to leave the industry because they got HIV; now they can only work in porn's where the actors also have HIV." The homeless guys collectively got real excited when they heard that. Most of them were walking over with large grins on their faces. It was clear they were in. I gave them the address of the house and told them what day and time to show up. I also mentioned, it was a semi-rape scene. The setting was a group of sorority girls who get their house overrun by hobos. A lot of the actresses liked to commit to the part, but they should remember they don't need to stop unless one of them says the safety word; 'Blueberries', even if they're pretending to fight quite a bit. Also, I told them about the other signal; most of these guys hadn't trimmed their nails in a while, and some of the girls liked to be cut a bit. If a girl said 'pumpernickle', that was her signal for you to hold her down and finger her aggressively to cut up her pussy a bit. If she complained about a condom, that was the signal to hit her. When the day finally came, I was exuberant. I had set up hidden cameras all over the house to record everything. I live-streamed the cameras to my computer back at the dorm so when it was over I could make a quick get away. The girls came over first, about an hour before the guys. I spent that time explaining how it would work; "The scene is about some 'homeless people' who will break in and pretend to sexually assault you, the girls in the sorority. Whoever watches this porn would have to use their imagination a bit, as obviously they will also put on condoms before penetrating you, and obviously real homeless people wouldn't do that. To make up for that, the guys have seriously gotten into character for this one. Just so you know, a lot of them may stink, or look nasty, but that's just prosthetics and things for realism; we are a serious company and all. I should also tell you, all these guys have had a vasectomy too. While it won't matter because they'll have condoms, I know many of you aren't on birth control, so I thought it'd help your nerves. "Also, if at any time you want to stop, that is totally fine. The guys all know the safety word is 'pumpernickle', if you say it, they will stop, no matter what. We can just cut that few seconds from the record and no harm done, okay?" The girls all nodded in agreement. They all seemed a little more at ease after hearing about all the safety precautions. As we waited for the boys, I was still debating my outfit. I wanted to wear a short skirt so I could have easy access to masturbate if I needed, but I was also afraid one of the homeless guys would mistake me for one of the sorority girls. That was an extremely hot thought though. I decided to keep the skirt, but I would carry an extra camera around so they'd know I wasn't an actress. The girls kept peaking outside to see when the men would arrive. That might damage the suspense though, so I got them away from the windows. I also locked all the side doors and threw away the key, just to get rid of any ideas they might have. I took one of the four girls who were total virgins and placed her right by the front door. Her name was Abigail, and I liked her the most. She was blonde, skinny, with large yet firm breasts. Unlike the other virgins, she was 100% chaste. She hadn't even held a guys hand before. She said she was mostly doing this as a way to get out of her chaste life, as she's always been to scared to touch a guy before. I needed to see her go first. Minutes later, the front door burst open. A gruff, hairy man stumbled through. He must've had at least a 5 inch beard. It was probably longer, but it was all matted up from having not been washed in so long. Another 50 homeless guys followed him in; I guess word must've gotten around about this little shoot. Half of them were already half naked too, they must've been preparing early. Now that I see their bodies, I'm surprised I hadn't noticed the AIDS before; they looked absolutely ravaged and skinny. The gruff guy went straight for Abigail. you could tell she was immediately having second thoughts. He grabbed her and started kissing her before pulling her onto the ground. Several other hobos rushed over too. Abigail instinctively tried to stop them from tearing off her clothes, but to them it was just part of the scene. Within seconds her shirt had been literally ripped off. The gruff guy had already lifted her skirt and tore off her panties too. She tried to keep her legs closed but he pried them open anyway. He thrust inside her and wasted no time, immediately going full speed. With several guys on either side groping every part of her and the gruff guy humping her without a condom, Abigail finally remembered what to do; she shouted 'pumpernickle!'. Big mistake. The gruff guy stopped humping and pulled out. Abigail looked relieved for maybe a half second, but then the gruff guy inserted two fingers in and started sadistically fingering her. He was clearly not trying to go smoothly either, he was jamming his nails right into the side of her pussy. She screamed and kept shouting "Pumpernickle! Pumpernickle! Pumpernickle!" but he just took it as a sign to keep going. It got so bad you could see the blood from across the room where I was filming. Eventually she gave up with the 'safety word' and let it continue. The gruff guy, now no longer being told to claw out her insides, rammed his penis back in. Abigail did not seem to like that. It wasn't great before, but now, with her hole so cut up, she jolted upward. She seemed to try to get away, but the other hobos held her down. Her struggles just pushed the gruff guy further. After a few minutes his breathing changed. his humps lost their rhythm as he could feel it coming. Abigails face grew red and her body twisted as he grew inside her. Finally, he exploded, launching jets of poisonous cum into her. Right after he finished a different homeless pushed the gruff guy off. Abigail looked lost as he inserted his prick. She barely made a noise at first. Then the guy said 'I was looking for someone to fuck, but it's hard cause they usually care about my AIDS.' This trigger Abigail. She said 'what!?!' and started struggling to get away again, but other two guys still had her arms pinned. The guy on top leaned forward and started manhandling her massive breasts. She said 'wait no, I don't want AIDS! I can't get pregnant!' but the guy didn't care. He put one hand on her neck, holding her face looking directly at him. His pace quickened further. I could see Abigail's eyes light up as her expanded inside her. She started howling in pain, and that drove the guy over the edge as he erupted, spewing volley after volley of his hazardous cum into her. Several other guys took their turns directly afterwards, each one cumming inside her dilapidated pussy. I didn't stay to watch. I was getting hornier by the second. I left to see how the other girls were faring.

Ya, He's Gay, He Just Don't Know It Yet Chris was a typical high school kid . He was a bit of a nerd who loved to run cross country and long distance track at school. Being raised in a small, rural, southern town by a pair of ultra, religious parents did give him much latitude. He followed three Christian values his parents instilled upon him from the Bible of premarital sex, masturbation and homosexuality as sins. It was during his senior year that he began to break out on his own. When the Mitchell’s moved to town and joined the same church as Chris’s family the two sets of parents became good friends and so did Chris and their son Arthur. It was through this friends the Chris began to smoke pot with his new friend. The two boys would enjoy a bowl or two a couple times a week. This friendship also exposed Chris to the joys that the opposite sex could offer. On frequent occasions when Arthur’s parents would you out of town Chris would stay with Arthur, and Arthur's girlfriend would come over along with a friend for Chris. While Arthur was fucking his girlfriend Chris would be entertained by the girl that came with Arthur’s girl. Chris still tried to maintain one fast stead rule, no premarital sex. The extent of activity between Chris and whomever accompanied Arthur's girl amounted to a lot of kissing, heavy petting and a couple blow jobs. Chris maintained in his head that his lack of enthusiasm with what ever girl came over was due to the fact that he didn’t love the girl. Chris As I approach the end of my senior year, I have really valued my friends with Arthur Mitchell. Once the final bel gang on Friday we headed to Arthur's house to smoke some weed before we head out to a kick ass party that night. As we begin smoking Arthur's stash he realizes that he is almost out and will need to pick some up before the party. He contacts his dealer and arranges to meet him at Jeremy Well’s house at 9. Jeremy is one of the school fags and he was having a party at his place since his parents were out of town. Now we had been invited to his party as well, but I really didn’t want to go to a party with a bunch of fags. We smoked all the weed we had then showered and dressed to go out. We picked up the girls, Arthur’s girlfriend and the friend she’d have for me. When we arrived at Jeremy’s there was a good crowd already partying. There’s was alcohol everywhere and schoolmates having a good time. We followed Arthur as he made his way through the house and out to the backyard. As we began to cross three patio it was clear to me that this was the fag's hangout. They were smoking weed and who knows what else as Arthur walked a direct line to this tall, slender black guy who couldn’t be more than 20-21 years old. The two shook hands and we were introduced to Dante. After shaking hands the two conducted business and as we were almost ready to go one of our schoolmates grabbed Arthur. It turned out that Arthur’s younger sister who was at the party had, at this early hour, to much to drink and had thrown up in the bathroom. In this instance his sister and her best friend were escorted out to the backyard. Jeremy told Arthur that he should get the two drunk girls out of his house. As much as I wanted to pound this queer boy, the priority was to the drunk pair. If Arthur was going to take these two drunk teens home it was going to be a challenge. He drove a small, two door hatchback that barely fit four preps. Now there were 6 to drive. Hearing our predicament he made a very logical suggestion, she the it looked like all the girls would fit in the car he could give me a ride and we’d meet up at the party. That settled our problem and Dante seemed like a cool guy to ride with to the party. Dante The second I saw this white boy I got this feeling. When my man Arthur introduced us and I we shook hands I new or for sure. When the situation presented before me I knew I had a shot to find out and maybe Chris would find himself. As Arthur left to take his sister home I handed Chris a drink, a joint, told him I had one more deal to take care of before we could leave and to enjoy himself while he waited. Jeremy and some of his friends wanted to buy some Tina and GHB. I told my thing as I made my way through the house and found their group already in there briefs just waiting for the party favors. As usual then invited me to stay and join them, but I had other plans. When I finally returned to Chris I found him well baked from the joint and significantly affected by the G that was in his drink. I led him over to my car, we climbed in and were off. As we drove I could see that Chris was slightly groggy, not too much where he was out of it, I didn’t want him like that, but just enough to be open to suggestions. As we drove I looked at him and asked, “Hey there Chris, you getting tired?” He replied, “I think it’s the combination of the weed I smoked and the booze I just drank.” I pulled the car onto a dark side street, pulled out my Tina pipe from the center console telling my passenger, “Bro, I’ve got something here that will perk you right up.” I held the pipe up, lit the torch and melted the contents. As the smoke built up in the bowl I began to inhale which was followed by my exhaling a big, beautiful cloud while commenting, “Damn that hits the spot.” Chris looked at me, “Man, more weed week put my lights out.” I let him know, “This ain’t weed, it’s called T and it’s kind of like an upper. I think you’ll like it.” Chris It was nice of Dante to give me a joint to smoke along with a drink while he finished up his business with the fags. I have to remember to ask him what kind of booze this is he gave me, it’s got a strange taste to it. I’m not sure how long I was waiting, but when he finally came out to get me I had already finished the drink and was practically roached the joint. Dante says let’s go as he led me to his car. He had a nice ride, a Nissan 380Z loaded when everything. The back seat in this car is useless especial with Dante's 6’ 4” height. The front seat is so far back there’s no leg room if someone tried you sit in the back seat. As he drove off I began do feel a little tired when he said something to me before eventually pulling onto a side street. He pulled a strange looking pipe out, held a strong torch lighter under it needed he inhaled the white smoke. After he blew out a big white cloud he hand the pipe to me and instructed me on how to heat the T so or wouldn’t burn and when to start to inhale the smoke. I was a little hesitant about trying Tina, “So you just smoke it?” Dante answered, “You can smoke it, snort it up for nose and some like to slam it, inject it right into a vein.” I then said, “Injecting it sounds hard core, you ever try it?” Dante told me, “A couple times, I can take it or leave it.” As I was heating up the bowl Dante removed his shirt saying, “This shit all ways makes me hot.” After I had done my first hit of this T, Dante had me do a couple more telling me, “It usually takes a few hits to really feel the effects. He had me do 5 hits before taking the pipe from my hands and asking me, “How do you feel now?” As I did a self assessment before answering, I had to admit to myself that I felt more awake and energized, “That stuff is amazing. I feel like I can take on the world. And I see what you mean about making you feel warm.” Dante then encouraged me to take off my shirt which I eagerly did. As we sat there I found myself admiring Dante's well defined body. I had to ask him, “What do foo do to get arms and a chest like that?” He answered me, “Oh this?’ As he flexed his arms and chest. “This is all natural, no ahead and feel.” With his invitation I found myself touching Dante’s arms, chest and abs while telling him, “I wish I had a body like his.” Dante was quick to tell me, “You’ve got a nice compact body, defined in the all the right places.” Dante took this opportunity to touch my arms chest and abs which at first I thought strange, but I had just done the same to him. In fact, it felt a little exciting to have someone touch me like he had just done. I then asked, “Don’t we have a party to get to?” Dante answered, “Fuck yeah, but I need to make a stop at my place to get more ‘supplies’

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.

Dad had passed away and it was only about a year later, that mom was busy helping her high school graduation class plan their 50th high school reunion.. She was on the phone a lot and one of those phone calls had a repeat caller who shared similar experience. He too had lost his loved one recently and he was a little hesitant about coming to the reunion. But after a few conversations, they agreed to meet up for lunch to talk in person.. My siblings and I both thought this was good, though we all laughed at the thought of our mother dating again. What really caught my ear , was when I heard the man was black. Suddenly, I had these fantasies pop up in my head. Maybe they'd really hit it off...Maybe he'd even try to get in her pants... The reunion came and went and though I wasn't seeing any thing first hand, I was still getting stories from mom that they went out again.. and again.. and again.. And one day, we were having a family function and we were all going to meet him for the first time.. When we did, did I get the shock of my life.. Turns out he was John, the same black guy I had seen at the xxx vid store frequently over the last two years or so. I had tasted his cock numerous times and had seen him fuck both guys and girls at the vid store.. Though we immediately recognized each other, we said nothing until we were able to get some alone time. We laughed togther as soon as we had that moment.. I asked him if Mom knew about his past and said absolutely not. He then added that he was hoping to introduce her to the xxx vid stores soon.. He told me like mother, like son, she was a natural in bed. Other comments like her telling him how much bigger he was than my dad added to my delight of him telling me his stories. Now the thought of his bbc in my moms mouth and pussy was just too much for me to handle, so I persuaded him to follow me down to the basement for a game of pool, and a quick blow job.. I took both the game of pool and his load of cum before joining back with the family. We finally exchanged phone numbers and looked forward to him contacting me soon.

i'm a total bottom with a sub streak. i fit into a definite category of "sub" though and don't respond to all guys who identify as "Dom." i think that may be because growing up a lot of Dom boys read me as a sub and i got bullied a lot. i eventually learned how to hide my sub nature in a closet and to this day force or bullying evokes and almost violent reaction in me, i'm not attracted to either. i didn't even see my sub nature until i started meeting what i call "affectionate Doms" who trigger, use and manipulate my sub nature using grooming techniques and other ways to Dom me evoke my sub nature to satisfy Their needs and desires. It's hard for me to resist a guys need/desire for pleasure, and when i perceive that in Him, it opens me up. i've discovered that piss is a strong tool some Doms connect with to Dom Their sub. i've read stories on BZ of a Dom fucking a bottom till he pisses himself, combing pleasure and humiliation that fulfilled a need in both the Dom and sub. i can see so many different ways to do this with piss. For me, a Dom has "piss" and a sub has "urine" or "pee." Don't know why, just a distinction i make emotionally. A Dom's piss is potent, like HIs cum. He can use it to inseminate, impregnate, mark another guy. i see a sub's pee as just waste, but something a Dom can use to fulfill His need to connect and affectionately humiliate His sub. i have fantasized about a Dom subtly finding ways to make me pee myself. For instance, maybe we're together for a day and He keeps making sure i stay hydrated, but also makes sure i don't have an opportunity to relieve myself. It's not something He has discussed with me, just something He orchestrates and does, watching me and realizing me struggle and even mentioning that i have to pee, but finding ways to divert me and keep me from relieving myself without my realizing what He's doing. His goal is to control me and the situation to the point that i can't control it anymore and have to pee. Depending on how we are, it might be me finally saying i can't hold it anymore and making Him listen and acknowledge that i have to pee, at which point He might say with a smile on His face and love in His eyes: "i want you to just let it go, to pee yourself." Or He might say: " I know where there's a restroom" and He starts to lead me to someplace He knows is too far for me to make it in time and i accidentally pee myself. i've also had fantasies (but no experience) of a Dom who grooms me for diapers, which to me has a lot of mind fuck potential. Would love to hear about other ideas both Dom guys and sub guys have for using piss and pee in D/s dynamic to fulfill their needs and desires.

keep going stud. Great lead in and ramp up.

I had a similar experience last year. I had definite flu symptoms which lasted for about five weeks. I lost 20 pounds and could hardly get out of bed for longer than 30 minutes. I also went through two rounds of antibiotics. I had been on PrEP for a year and took it every day; getting tested every three months. I am open with my doctor and she expressed concern that I may have become positive. Tests then and every three months after have been negative. I gained back the weight and have been fine since. I do wonder however if PrEP could be causing a false negative on the tests.

I'm a bit confused by all this. First you suggest that you might have the fuck flu after a potential exposure in a short time frame. You don't want to be poz. Then you decide "eh, what the hell" and just go with it and actively try to get it. That happened awfully fast. I don't buy it. Sounds like you are just jumping into it based on information you don't have yet. That you're not mature enough to make this important decision. If it's really what you want, I won't say any more about it. But based on all that went before it, I'm not sure you know what you want.

Sounds like we need a cumdump users map as well as your cumdump map.

Mid week at the Sauna Hot muscle bottom in his late 40's - short - say 5'8 - Just a perfect height for fucking. (He is sizzling hot , - in his 20's/30's he could have been a podium dancer - and still very well preserved) I'm a stocky bear so a bit of beauty and the beast - but im fine with that. I have known him for several years , he just messages when he wants thick Daddy dick Got to the Sauna early afternoon and showered , then went up to the dark area where all the serious players go to fuck. We bumped in to each other and I started kissing him and pinching his nipples (he has great pecs / disco tits) I'm 5'11 so its all a perfect fit (I have a same regular fuck who's 6'4 and until his on the bed doggy style the height difference doesn't work) Being a slag his towel was with the tuck at the back so I (or any other top/s) could finger his ass. He has been fucked so much that his ass is fleshy - I spit lubed a couple of fingers and worked them in to him , he just loves this. Normally I like either fucking in the dark room or a cubicle , but today I wanted him in the sling. We uncoupled and I pushed him in to the sling and tucked his legs behind the chains , exposing his fleshy ass , i knelt down and rimmed him , not the faux porn "licks" , but forcing my tongue in deep tasing him - and pulling his cheek apart to get in deeper. He was fucking loving it. He opened a bottle of poppers and inhaled strongly When he was wet enough from my spit I stood up and put my fully engorged cock on his ass lips and slowly pushed in , he was so relaxed that he opened up easily , I stayed still feeling his heat and started to pinch his nipples this drove him crazy. He started to thrash about , this is great as the noise attracted a crowd , there is nothing like a hot guy getting fucked in a sling - as usual hand appeared around my cock to feel if I had a condom on (I don't mind as I'm sure that the excitement of this will turn a reluctant condom wearer in to a BB'er) I pulled out and another guy stepped up and plugged his hole - BB ,his cock was smaller than mine , I could see that he was not in the fuck for the long hall - he just wanted to nut , great for me as a fresh fucked hole is my thing. Whilst he was fucking the bottom I moved up and put my cock in his mouth so he could taste my premium and his ass He wasn't a growler , just built up speed and dropped his load and pulled out. I fingered his ass , unbelievably sloppy and warm. I pushed back in him loving the very fresh cum in him (even after 5 mins cum can get this and watery - so under a minute cum is best) His ass was exquisite warm and perfectly lubed (only spit and cum) I huffed on my poppers and enjoyed the ride. I rode him for a few minutes then pulled my self deeply in to him to cum. I hand't cum for a few days so when I did it was a lot, and was dribbling our of his ass and pooling on his balls.

"Fire in the Blood" a 2012 documentary of raises questions about aids and other life saving drugs. A number of issues raised from access to drugs in other countries to how a doctor arrested for efforts to get generic drugs. The part think about is drug companies in documentary keep price high in Us while providing access to same drugs in other countries. Seemed point in documentary was to eliminate how drug company lose profits when make same or possibly more profit in a country and have available in another country.

Why? The American populace, in all its burger’n’fries-HoneyBooBoo-NFL-and-Kim-Kardashian-lovin’ glory elected them, and if we deported them we’d just turn right around and elect another bunch just like them. There’s no point railing on about the government - Every nation gets the government that it deserves. - Joseph de Maistre, 1811

Plenty but haven't counted. Even in my late teens when I hit the gay dance clubs a few times a week as a student there have always been guys I had sex with before. At the end of the evening when the lights went up all it took was a look around, see a familiar face, a nod and off we went. Now I no longer have access to gay bars, clubs or bathhouses where I live I have a few regulars who I can rely on (and they on me). And I think it's great. You get to know what they like so I can anticipate and provide a better "service".

Maybe you didn't understand. I usually play safe and would like to keep it that way. What happened recently was just an impulsive decision. I didn't even expect her to cum because most Trans escorts don't do it unless you pay extra for it which I didn't. So yeah, guess my naviety got the better of me.

I was 21, he was 29 or 30. We met at a gay and lesbian conference - he was only the second man I had been with and he had a big, challenging dick. Fortunately I had been playing with vegetables and other cylindrical objects for a few years, so it wasn’t a total shock.

Great start, please continue.

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.

The OP started this thread a month and a half ago, and so has probably already either done or not done what he was asking about doing. As this was posted on the HIV Risk Reduction board, however, and not the chaser/gifter/lunatic section, I’m going to weigh in anyway. So the guy is not on meds and knows his viral load and he’s still fucking guys bare? HIV risk reduction tactic 1: Don’t let the son of a bitch fuck you. He clearly cares nothing for your life or well-being. Or his own, for that matter, because a viral load at that level suggests that because he is allowing the virus free rein to multiply and assault his immune system, it is on its way to becoming a HVL in due course. After that, if he doesn’t start ART pretty quickly, his CT4 count will go through the floor, he’ll catch pneumonia or meningitis or one of the other opportunistic diseases, and then he’ll die. Don’t let anyone tell you that HIV isn’t a deadly disease anymore. It will kill you just as surely, and in just the same way, as it’s been killing people since it started. If you’re one of these fools with a death wish who decides you’re not going to take meds - yeah, it’s still a death sentence. I know, because it almost killed me. It’s a fluke of biology that I survived, and it’s been a hard road coming back from the edge, and I’m still probably going to die ten years earlier than I would have. So, back to the original question - what are your chances of getting infected if you let this guy fuck you? The answer is that whether 34,000 is a high or low viral load is beside the point. If you don’t want to catch HIV (you don’t, even if you think you do) find somebody else. Somebody on PrEP. And if you’re going to fuck bare, get on it yourself.

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.

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

Next stop for Eli and me was a bathouse in Atlanta.. I eagerly looked forward to stipping him naked in the sauna, showing off a little with him and then watching a group of black men have their way with him.. Sometimes, your plans turn out exactly as you planned them! Got to the bathhouse, and got two lockers. Wasnt planning on any action in a room. Wanted it out in the open. So with towels around us, we walked towards the sauna. Having a young boy like Eli with me made a lot of guys take notice and soon we were joined in the sauna by three black men..Eli and I at this point were already butt naked, and had him almost immediately show off by sucking my daddy cock. Guys were stroking around us but for now, we were all content with them just watching. We moved from bench to this larger wooden platorm. I had Eli face down on it, and my hard cock pushed into his ass. As i slowly fucked him ( I didn't want to cum yet!!) one of the black men moved behind us. his mouth and tongue seeking out the hole i was fucking.. I pulled out and smiled at him, and simply said enjoy..I sat back and watched as he spread Eli's ass, and worked his tongue in deeper. Then taking his raw black cock, he mounted Eli and fucked him til he shot his load. The 6 2 145 black mans 9 inch cock stil leaked cum as he stood up. Another slim black man stood in front of Eli and Eli took his already lubed thick cock in his mouth. Looking like he was almost too young to shave, he then mounted Eli from the rear. I slowly stroked as I watched Eli take his second load. My favorite of the 8 guys that would fuck him that day was next... He was older, almost homeless looking, and may very well have been. But what he had was the thickest and blackest of cocks and one that would fill Eli nicely. Looking like he was in his 60s or maybe 70s, he fucked my boy like a porn star.Letting out the loudest of grunts as he nutted inside him. I eagerly cleaned off both his cock and Eli's ass after that fucking. Two heavy set black guys were next.. Followed by two Mexican guys and just before we were about done, in came this white guy who reaked of being married, including the wedding ring on his finger. He watched the last Mexican unload in Eli and was so turned on by it all, that he took his raw married cock and got on top of Eli. As he fucked him, the first black man who had fucked Eli was hard again.. He came around and put that 9 inch black meat right up against the married guy.. He slowly pushed it in to the man who fucking my Eli. It was so hot to see.. and I was so close to cumming myself.. I couldnt even stroke myself for fear I'd shoot before I wanted to.. I watched the black guy unload in to the married guy at about the same time the married guy unloaded in Eli.. They both got up, and i jumped on Eli's ass.. Maybe i had it in him for all of ten seconds before I could feel the cum surging out.. filling his already cum coated asshole. I lay there a few minutes.. then got up and said let's hit the road..

This would have been a difficult question to answer up until about a month ago...now there’s no question. About 5-6 months ago I met a guy who has developed into a regular FWB and we get together about once a week or so and have a great time. He’s quite talented, substantially endowed and knows how to use it. He’s introduced me to some new things I hadn’t had the opportunity to try up until now: the sling - always wanted to be in one, but never met anybody who had one and never had the opportunity, and man it’s fucking awesome (his has shock absorber springs on all four chains, excellent padded cuff/straps for your ankles and wrists, large leather sling that has more than enough room for guys even bigger than me (6’2”, 238lbs). He’s extremely T friendly, has a large screen TV in the playroom and no shortage of quality porn. I could go on, but I think you get the picture - he’s a GREAT FWB! And his partner is also totally cool with everything and has joined us a time or two (so yes, my first threesome as well). So one afternoon we had a long conversation with my friend about fantasies, desires, curiosities and so on, I admitted to him one of my biggest - if not THE biggest fantasies - was to be the bottom for a group of tops (3 at least, plus me). This turned him on a lot. And the following week when we got together he offered to help arrange it for me, and that he’d be willing to host it as well since we’re both comfortable at his place and he has the sling etc already there. He said a had a few friends in mind that he could reach out to who he had known for a while and trusts, knows their status, and may be up for a group. So two weeks later he had it all set up - 4 tops plus him and me as the bottom to be used and filled by the lot of them. I was nervous as hell but I was even more excited and thrilled this was actually going to happen. The festivities kicked off at 1:00, I showed up at about 12:40 planning to get cleaned up and relax a little before it all started, but two of his friends were already there so things would get going rather quickly. We all exchanged pleasantries and established a couple ground rules (things I was not up for - no need to get into those right now) and yes, we were all friendly towards a cloudy night so that helped me quite a bit. Everybody participating was very respectful and happy to join in on my first group. The festivities went on until after 10:00pm that night, and by the time all was said and done I was significantly satisfied and worn out in the best way possible. Every one of them topped me at least 2-3 times each, and I enjoyed taking all of their loads in both ends. I had never experienced such intense pleasure before in my entire life, let alone for that long! I came 3 times that night just from being topped - and that has NEVER happened before. Unfortunately I think I’m now spoiled and being part of a group is all I’m able to think about lol I’m hopeful it’ll happen again, but in the meantime I am really enjoying the 1-on-1 with my friend and his partner joining in from time to time

I’m a top looking to breed!

It's an art. The trick is to hit the tooth from behind when you rip your cock out of its mouth or by grabbing the faggot by the head and face fuck it hard pulling its head off your cock then ramming it back down. When the faggot is fucked up or drunk its a lot easier. Not only is it fun to do, its also funny to think what he's gonna tell people other than "I broke my tooth sucking some strangers cock" Wouldn't it hurt you pulling it out and snagging it on the guys' tooth,at least until his tooth gave way? I could see hitting his open mouth with your cock and the metal making contact and breaking a tooth, but think ripping a tooth pulling out fast from his mouth would hurt you more than it would hurt him wouldn't it? Also, and sorry for the dumb question - why would a smooth rounded metal thing shred a guy's ass?

It's an art. The trick is to hit the tooth from behind when you rip your cock out of its mouth or by grabbing the faggot by the head and face fuck it hard pulling its head off your cock then ramming it back down. When the faggot is fucked up or drunk its a lot easier. Not only is it fun to do, its also funny to think what he's gonna tell people other than "I broke my tooth sucking some strangers cock"

I have been trying to find men in NYC. Its a tough thing to find

I was 12 delivering g news papers , had a guy in his 30s always waiting for his.paper always ask me if I wanted a soda . One day said yes , took me in and down to the basement to his refrigerator. All kinds of stuff. devices didn't know what they were . When he gave me the soda he asked if he could suck my peter???? WHAT I said . He offered me 10.00 bucks. I said sure that was the beginning of the end of my virginity . Before long I was hitting poppers and taking his dick up my ass . Over time we used all the bondage equipment and I was his boi.

I love a bottom who begs to be bred with my toxic load. I don't breed him until he's nice and raw though. Make sure he soaks up my juice.

I have been fortunate to be naturally hairless in most areas. I still have some pubic hair and some around my pussy. I always have shaved my pussy but over the last couple of years I have been shaving my pubes too. I like the men that fuck me to be as hairy as possible though. Hair to me is what men have. Boys and subs are hairless.

Part 4 I woke up with Dante's cock so lodged in my ass. I started to think about what I had done with him the night before, the pipe I was given to smoke, two of Dante's crew fucking right in front of me, at how good Dante made me feel and was making me feel at that moment with his hardening cock inside my ass. There was also a feeling of guilt at all I had done. Instinctively I began to move my ass I an attempt to milk his cock for another load. As wrong as it might have been the only thing I knew was that I needed him to cum inside me again and again. This was what I meant to be, a white boy whore born to service a dominant black man. As I worked my ass was much as I possibly could I thought I felt Dante begin to stir. Dante I knew my new white fuck toy was awake as I began to think of what I was going to call him. All of my crew had specific nick names and this boy needed a special one from me as he started to work his ass on my hard cock had been lodged inside him since I fucked that last load inside him before we went to sleep. This would be the first and (for the moment) only white boy in my crew. His only duty would be to be my fuck hole. He had the nicest ass I had ever had the opportunity to fuck. I’ve figured my entire crew, including the straight boys, and this white, home boy was great. He was fresh like white bread. That’s it, I’ll call him Home Slice. It was time to give Home Slice was he was trying to work for as I grabbed his hips, pulled him to his knees as I a show, methodical fuck of this white boy I claimed as my own fuck whole. As I fucked him, making him moan with every in and of movement of my cock, I asked him, “How's my Home Slice feeling?” His response said it all as he moaned a couple times before answering, “Fantastic, I love you cock inside my ass. I can’t wait to feel it throb inside me.” I let Home Slice know, “You’ll get my dirty cum when I’m ready to give it to you. I want you to enjoy this fuck before some of my boys teach you how to suck cock. You’ll have all afternoon to get it down before tonight.” I went on telling him “Now that you’re part of my crew I need to give you a new name to match, I came up with Home Slice. Your ass is uniquely fresh like a slice of white bread, and being a white, home boy, I figured Home Slice fit you perfectly.” As I said this I knew he was liking the name and attention he was getting as I felt his ass working harder to milk my load out of me. I wasn’t going to disappoint him as I picked up my pace, my breathing noticeably changed and I grabbed his hips and rammed my cock in deep inside Home Slice and fired my load deep inside. I kept my all hard cock inside his great ass trying to resist the urge to keep fucking him, knowing me needed to learn to suck cock properly. I had a group of gay boys coming over to teach Home Slice how to suck deep throat a cock. I gave him one more thrust and what cum was left in me before I pulled out letting him know that other then this ‘training’ no one else in the crew was to ever try to fuck him or hey him to suck their cock. His ass belonged to me and me alone and I would decide if he was to be fucked by anyone other then me, and you will be naked when I’m here with you or only a pair of your boxer briefs. You looked so damn hot I them when your shorts came off. Now it’s time for you to learn to suck cock.” Home Slice Dante had given me my name as a new member of his crew. I really liked Home Slice, and the fuck he left me with was amazing. He must have shot his cum very deep in my ass cause with his cock no longer inside me none of it leaked out. Dante walked out of his bedroom leaving me alone in the room for a could minutes before four naked guys came into the room. I recognized one of them from my high school and a sudden fear came over me that everyone from school would soon know about me and Dante. The first thing my classmate told me, “Don’t worry Chris, if I were to tell anyone Dante would probably kill me.” He laughed a little at his own comment telling me he was dead serious. They began to teach me and demonstrate how to suck cock, how to avoid gagging and focusing on the pleasure my mouth and throat can provide not just the guy I’m sucking but the pleasure that will bring me. This was followed by my starting to suck each of them starting with the guy with the smallest cock, probably about 6-6.5” to the guy with the biggest, that had you be a just smaller then Dante’s cock (who happened to be my high school classmate). As I thought about how pleased Dante would be if I could properly suck his cock the task of giving head became easier as I followed their instructions and was soon getting every cock into my throat. I gagged a couple times, but tried to focus on the pleasure I was providing. With that I mind I found myself easily not just taking the guys cock into my throat, but learning how to use my throat to milk the cock. One of the guys teaching me let me know, “The last thing you need to learn is you swallow the guys cum.” Somewhere in the back of my head I knew I’d have to eat a guy’s cum. One by one sucked each guy’s cock to completion. The first guy gave me plenty of warning before he for his cum in my mouth. My first taste of cum wasn't that bad, a little bit of sweet and salty that I knew I’d cum to love. The next guy gave my less time to prepare for him to fill my mouth. His cum tasted a little different, not that bad, but again I knew that I’d be expected to swallow no matter the taste just like I was to accept any cum that was to be shot into my ass. The next one gave me no warning, but somehow I knew when he was ready and didn’t spill a drop. By this time I was eager to swallow his cum. The taste began to grow on me as I eagerly swallowed his load. The last guy, my schoolmate, told me, “Dante wants me to ready you for a skull fucking if I think you can handle it, and I think you can.” I began sucking him, getting him hard as he let me know to take a breath every chance I was given. Once he was hard a steel in he grabbed my head and without a word began to face fuck me. Every so often he works bury his cock I’m my throat cutting of my air supply before pulling out just long enough for me to get a quick breath of air before resuming face fucking me. What really surprised me was even he buried his cock you the root in my throat and I felt his cock throb as he delivered his cum directly to my stomach. He pulled back towards the end of if orgasm allowing me a taste of his cum. He had the best tasting cum of all of the guys teaching me. After that left me in Dante’s room it was only a few minutes before Dante returned. Nothing was said, I knew why he was there and that was to see how I well I could suck cock. I knew he wasn’t going to be disappointed. Dante I had the four white boys wait while I was going to see how well Home Slice had become as a new cock sucker. I told them, “You can hang out with my crew while I check out how well you taught Home Slice. Be sure you keep them happy in any way that they want.” The four white boys knew what I meant by keeping my crew happy as the familiar pipe appeared and the Tina addicts quickly began to smoke. Knowing my crew, I was sure that when I returned to check in them, they’d be spun out of there mind after being slammed. I only knew of one of them that was definitely a slammer and two that had never had slammed before. I made sure that all the action would be recorded for me to watch at a later time. I went to my room to find Home Slice still naked and waiting for me. Not a word was spoken as I sat on the bed resting against the head board with my legs spread and a soft cock waiting for a warm mouth. Home Slice climbed up between my legs and without hesitation took my black cock into his wet and warm mouth. As he went to work sucking and licking my cock began to respond as it grew and soon ground it’s way into his throat. The first the me deep throated me I nearly lost my load. Those boys did good and I was sure that they were enjoying themselves as I began to hear coughing coming from the living room. As good as Home Slice was doing in my cock I had to see how he wound handle a large load of cum shot into his mouth. The work he was doing on sucking me was getting me very close to cumming. I’ve always be one who could hold off cumming easily, but knew this want the time for me to hold back. I gave no warning as I began to fill his mouth with a big load of my cum (no matter how many times I cum my volume barely diminished. He has already taken a good fuck from me, he’s been and to deep throat my big black cock, if he swallows my spunk he’ll be ready for Miguel’s visit tonight. Ready or not get was about to get it from me as I began to fill his mouth. At first it didn’t look like he was going to handle the missive load I was giving him but before I knew it, he began to swallow it down as I continued to fill him up. A little bit leaked out the corner of his mouth but it wasn't enough to matter to me as I finished shooting and he finished swallowing. He was ready!

Part 2 I then asked, “Don’t we have a party to get to?” Dante answered, “Fuck yeah, but I need to make a stop at my place to get more ‘supplies’.” Dante We pulled up to my crib and I pulled into my garage. After turning the engine off I quick shut the garage door and invited Chris inside while I prepare ‘supplies’ I was going to take to the party. He went to put his shirt back on when I stopped him, “I sure you’re still hot from the T for smoked cause I know I am, besides you got a nice bod, you should show it off.” As usual there were a few members of my crew there are their bitches. Although I am gay, most of my crew is straight. I introduced Chris to all that were in my crib especially my two gay boys. As Chris was busy with two of the gay boys in my crew, one of them asked, “Hey boss is he?” I answered, “He is, he just don’t know if yet. Nothing like a little Tina and Gina to bring the gay out in a gay boy in denial. Can you fix him a drink and make sure he’s got a well packed pipe while I get things prepared.” I let Chris know, “These boys are going to keep you entertained while I'm getting things ready” as I headed to my bedroom Chris was already given the G laced drink and was escorted into the living room. I headed out you the pool house to get things ready once Chris was tweaking on Tina and strong in the hold of Gina. Chris Dante left me with a few of the guys hanging out at his place. I had my drink in hand, a pipe sitting on the table, with a torch. I didn’t hesitate as I sipped my drink I began to smoke the pipe. As I quickly was nearly the end of my drink I continued to smoke the pipe and noticed that two of Date's guys were with this girl that was apparently there for the drugs. One of the guys was black and clearly in charge and the other was white guy and clearly the follower. They were but working this petite Hispanic girl over right there in the presence of myself and the two guys sitting with me. As I watched the Hispanic girl get fucked, I looked up at the 50” TV which had gay porn playing. I had never seen anything like this before and couldn’t take my eyes off the screen. That was until I noticed the two guys that had been sitting with were half naked, making out. Between the porn on the TV and the guys progressively getting into it next to me I was feeling incredibly horny. As the Hispanic girl was getting pounded by the black dude while the white dude was getting his dick, a nice dick actually, sucked. I looked over at the two dudes next to me to see the one guy sitting in the other guy’s lap as they faced each other still kissing. They were both half naked (from the waist down) as I watched a hard cock push into the one guy's ass. I could hear him moan as the hard cock pushed an the way inside. I was so memorized I didn’t notice it when Dante sat beside me on the couch, grabbed the pipe from me and lit up telling me to finish my drink. I gulped what was left in the glass, just less than half the glass. Dante told me we were going to shotgun this hit just before he started to suck in the smoke as it built up in the bowl. Dante I entered the pool house to find it in the condition I expect it to be left in, clean and ready for use. Three wrist and ankle restrains were I place, I prepare several points, had the tourniquet, alcohol preps and cotton balls ready. I had plenty off Gatorade with GHB already added. I checked the hidden cameras to be sure to record all the action especially when I get Chris to ask for his slam, when he begs me to fuck him and finally when he asks me to breed him. When finally had the pool house prepared when the necessary essential that were sure to not only bring the gay out of this boy, help him realize and accept his real self and hopefully cement him as my fuck toy it was time to head back inside and see what condition Chris was in after spending time with my crew. I walked back into the house to find my two straight boys spit roasting this Hispanic chick while my two gay boys were fucking on the couch right next to Chris who kept shifting his eyes from the gay porn on the TV with the action going on next to him all the time rubbing his free hand on a very clear hard cock. It was clearly evident to me that he had no interest in the fucking going with the Hispanic chick. Chris didn’t notice my rejoining him until I grabbed the pipe out of his hand. I noticed he had almost half of his drink left. I told him to finish his drink which he drank down in nearly one gulp. I started to heat the Tina in the bowl telling Chris that we were going to shotgun the next hit. Chris was still shifting his eyes between the TV, the fucking going on right behind me, and my actions with the pipe. I sucked in as much smoke as I could, leaned over to Chris who leaned towards me causing our lips to meet sealing them together. Chris began to breathe in before I had the chance to exhale the vast amount of Tina I had sucked into my lungs. Chris stopped once his lungs were filled with the Tina I had expelled from my body. Although Chris had finished inhaling he didn’t make an effort to pull away from our lip lock. I made no effort to make more of this simple kiss then what it was presently. Chris surprised me when I sensed he was about to blow the smoke back into my waiting mouth. I quickly accepted his offering breathing down what Tina remained. This time I decided it was time to push things a little further. I flicked my tongue ever so gently so that it quickly brushed against his lips. Chris broke off or lip lock causing me to think he needed more T and/or G. He took the pipe from my hand while checking the noisy fuck behind my back proclaiming we do another shotgun. Once he had sucked in all the smoke he could we once again sealed our mouths when each other and I accepted the smoke from Chris. This time after I had taken in all of his Tina smoke he surprised me by letting his tongue gaze against my lips. After Chris you the Tina smoke back from me we began to kiss. Our tongues freely explored each others mouths. From the sound my gay boys were making I knew they were getting close to climaxing. As we continued to kiss I could hear them talking about breeding. The bottom for asking the top, “You gonna breed my ass?” The top was responding with, “Fuck yeah I’m gonna breed your tight ass when my dirty seed bro. You ready to get knocked up? You want me to get you pregnant?” The bottom began to yell out, “YES! FUCK YES! GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE ME YOUR DIRTY LOAD! GET ME FUCKING PREGNANT” The top stud screamed out “FUCK” as he could clearly seen in pure ecstasy as he unloaded deep inside the bottoms ass. As I had hoped all this action when the T & G fueling his brain was taking him where he needed to be tonight. I pushed things a little further when I moved my hand to his hard cock freeing his hand which instinctively found my hard cock. We continued to kiss as the gay boys moved from the couch to the floor flipping so the let could get a good fuck and load. I pulled my mouth from his allowing me to pay attention to his neck and ears. As I gently pushed him down towards my crotch. It didn’t the much before his mouth found the tip of my cock. While rubbing the back of his head and neck I used my other hand to pop open my cargo shorts which would allow better access to my cock if Chris wanted more of my poz cock. Chris hesitated for a brief second before pulling it free and licking the tip then licking the shaft. It was time to plant seeds in his drugged up brain. I asked him, “You liking that black cock?” The only response he gave as he started to take the head of my cock into his mouth was a ‘yes’ nod. While Chris had his head I my lap I reached over and loosened his jeans allowing me access to his ass. I quickly found his hole and began to play with it eliciting a quiet moan. With attention on my cock I worked to slip a small shard of Tina into his unsuspecting ass. I continued to rub his head and continued, “How’d you like to become part of my crew? I would really like to have you hanging around when you’re able. I know how parents can be filling your head with what’s expected of you. You are starting to discover your true self, who you want are and I know you’re enjoying the real Chris.” Chris’s silence along with his efforts on my 9 poz cock which by now was hard as steel and supplying Chris an ample supply of my poz pre-cum. An affirming moan escaped aims my cock as Chris doubled his efforts at getting more of his cock into his mouth. Understanding his desire and hunger I applied a little pressure to the back of his head as his throat slipped into his throat. I could sense a feeling of accomplishment from Chris as his throat began to massage my cock as it was lodged in his throat. I allowed him to pull off and some for needed air before he moved back down getting even more of my cock into his throat. This not was hungry and ready. I reaffirmed my desire to have him in my crew. He was to become my personal fuck toy, and with continued work on his oral skills he’d become me hell of a cock sucker. He’d service only me and maybe select friend and business associates. I was fairly sure the wheels were spinning in the drugged up boys brain as he was trying to comprehend all that was going on, just the way I had intended the night to go for him. As Chris continued to work his mouth and throat on my cock I let my soon you be fuck toy know, “You don't have to worry, your responsibility will be to me and only me. I have no intention in having you sell or transport the drugs I sell. The only thing I want from you is the pleasure of your mouth and ass. If you agree up this we’re going to go out to the pool house. Once inside this is what you’re you say and do you show me you accept all that I will give you and become what you were meant to be.” Chris I couldn’t completely understand what was happening to me. All I knew was that I had a growing desire to get as much of Dante’s cock inside my mouth and, with Dante’s help, into my throat. I will had a picture of the two guys that fucked I the couch next to us that were now I the floor continuing there fucking. I tried to concentrate I what Dante was asking and telling me about becoming part of his crew. The thought of that excited and stimulated me on ways I couldn’t understand. A chock part of me was scared at the idea, a bigger part of my brain was excited at the new found freedom I was discovering with Dante. He repeated what I was to say and do once we were I the pool house having me repeat it all back to him before we were to head out to the pool house. As we rose from the couch both of us lost our shorts leaving Dante completely naked and me in a pair a bright blue Andrew Christian boxer briefs. Dante made a comment on how nice my ass looked in them as he led me out the patio door. The first thing I notice was the pool with a jacuzzi on the side near what appeared to be the pool house. I guess I was staring at the water when Dante told me, “We’ll most likely take a dip in the pool later when we need a break” just as we were walking through the door to the pool house. Dante leaned when you kiss me on the lips signaling me to start. I immediately began, “Dante, I want to be part of your crew. Please slam me, then fuck my virgin ass. Please knock me up, give me your DNA and mark me as yours.” We kissed some more as he helped me climb into the sling, helping me get my feet I the stirrups and making sure my ass was right were he wanted it to be to give him to access. I was expecting him to slam me, what ever a slam is, but was caught surprisingly off guard when he got between my legs and began to lick my ass sending waves of pleasure ran through my body. This new simulation was driving me crazy that the only thing that was in my brain was to repeat what Dante asked me to say earlier. Dante was getting my hole hot and wet as he began to occasionally slip a finger inside as he worked to open me up for me big black cock. Suddenly I felt him push a rough object inside my ass as he commented, “Damn boy, none got a nice hole here, nice and hungry I bet. I’ve got three fingers inside you and your hole is trying to suck my hand issue. Don’t worry, I like a nice, tight ass.” I felt an incredible emptiness when Dante pulled his fingers from inside me. He moved to my left side where place a strap around my upper arm as he used an alcohol pad to rub a spot, before he picked up an orange capped syringe telling me, “If you think your ass is hungry and feeling empty now, it’s about to be even more hungry then you ever thought possible. All your going to want to do is concentrate on that hole and the pleasure you will be giving me which will bring pleasure to you.” I remained perfectly still without having to me to do so as I felt a sight pinch when Dante slipped the needle into my vein. He pulled the plunger slightly back getting a little bit of my blood I the barrel before he began to slowly empty the entire clear liquid into my body. He told me a little of what to expect as he snapped the quick release strap causing the strap to fall from my arm and, as Dante had told me, I began a strong caughing fit.

At cumunion a while back I took 31 loads over 9 hours.