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Did he really just say what I thought he said….”Oh fuck that’s good”….he…er…he said he knew my son…”Fuck me harder”…..he knew the kid in the photo next to my bed….”AHHH FUCCKK YEAH HARDER..”…he’d fucked him a few weeks ago…”Oh god, go deeper”…he’d fucked my son…HE’D FUCKED MY SON!! “Wait, wait” I said pushing him up..he was fucking hot and was doing a great job of stretching my cunt…”You fucked him” I said pointing to the picture. He stopped, ripped, sweaty and panting, pushing up and looked at the photograph, “Yeah, hot kid, fucked him and some other lad.” He suddenly looked at me as puzzled as I was, “He a friend?” He asked as I leaned up to grab the photo. “He’s my son” I replied. The hot stud who’d been ploughing me missionary, suddenly grinned at me. “Sweet, I’ve fucked the Father and Son” I have to admit it sounded hot too, “Did he know you were poz?” I asked with a sudden sinking feeling. “Yeah, first thing they asked. Wanted to know if I was toxic, they wanted breeding” He grinned back, “Concerned for your son?” he said gently thrusting back into me. I breathed in as he entered me, “A little, but I think he’s on Prep.” I said suddenly full of mixed emotions for the well being of my only son and the thought of this hot stud breeding him. “Well they said they weren’t and wanted pozzing. They begged me for my poison load” He smirked and began to fuck me hard again. The thought of fucking the father and the son had clearly excited him. If truth be told, it did me too. We fucked hard for another hour before he finally shot his poz load down my throat. He ate mine and we kissed for a while longer. “I’m undetectable anyway, so no chanced of infecting your boy” He smirked as I led him to the door of my apartment. It was 3am and this Grindr fuck stud had been just what I needed. Hung, muscular and total top who just happened to be HIV+. “I never asked what status you were?” He said as I stood naked with my front door wide open. “I’m HIV+ too and high viral load at the moment” I grinned. The stud smiled back, “Sweet” as I closed the door on him. I had a lot to absorb besides the Grindr studs cum in my stomach. My teenage son was chasing. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. It would be hard to criticize him since I’d been incredibly promiscuous all my life and finally succumbed to the bug when I was 32 after riding any toxic cock I could find. Now at the ripe old age of 38, I was toned, with a shaved head and short, trimmed beard. I still had a six pack, defined arms and muscular pecs with pert little nipples. I also kept my upper body smooth showing off my hairless balls and 8.5” uncut cock. I was an above average DILF and Grindr was my haunt. Unsuspecting and naïve slutty bottoms my prey. Speaking of which, my phone let out a Grindr growl. I walked back into my living room and grabbed the phone. It was a notification from the stud who’d just left. 'Forgot. I met your son and his bf on Twitter. They have a JustForFans account. You may want to check it out', he wrote. I clicked the link and sure enough my naked son Ben and his other half, Jeremy popped up. Both were grinning with cum covered faces. For the rest of the night I sat naked on the couch watching my beautiful boy being used by so many different men. I’d been so proud of him as he grew to manhood. I’d fathered him when I was 20, during my bisexual phase. I’d been so happy when he came out as gay at the age of 14, although he was overtly effeminate so it wasn’t exactly a shock. Nor was finding him sucking the dick of an older brother of one of his school friends in his bedroom one Christmas I’d come to visit. Now he was grown, with short dark hair and a beautifully proportioned tight body. Defined six pack, pert little nipples, smooth, unblemished skin. A fabulous ass and his fathers big dick, which like mine, remained hard and leaked copious amounts of precum all the time he was being fucked. I hadn’t actually seen him top once, so he was obviously a bottom who loved being stretched wide, either by one or two cocks, or a fist. There were plenty of clips of him taking massive dildos and some monster manhood's too. His boyfriend Jeremy was also a stunning boy. 19 years of age and was at the same dance school as Ben. He was a few inches taller and skinnier, but his fat dick was inside Ben as often as he could be, it would seem. I’d met him a few times and liked him because he made my boy happy. Now I could see why and their depraved love life was equal to my own. The two of them were utter sluts. Watching my boy felch cum out of his bf’s freshly seeded cunt and then share it with him. He was equally adept with being pissed on and drank much of what he was given. Perhaps his best videos were of older men using him in every position. Clearly like me, Ben loved older guys and would whimper and moan as he was abused. He loved being tied up and slapped around. Verbal and physical humiliation made him very happy with his erect cock bouncing up and down in every scene. It was strange, but I realised I’d been wanking my fat dick for ages as I watched my boy being fucked by countless men. Knowing that he was chasing was also making me horny as fuck.

Part 5 Thanksgiving day finally arrived. I got up early to help out getting things ready to take to the hall. It was a busy morning and we had a lot to fix plus relatives would stop by at times to say hi and help out. By about 11 am we finally got everything done and loaded into the cars to head out. It was only a few blocks to the hall. We pulled into the parking lot and pulled as close to the side door as possible to make it easier to unload the food as the kitchen there was only a short distance inside that door. We packed it all into the kitchen and then headed out to make sure all the tables were set up and about 3 tables lined up to place the food on like a buffet line. We made sure people could line up and go down both sides of the table so it would take less time for everyone to get their food. We were the first ones there, but not by much, as everyone else seemed to get there very shortly after. We usually planned on eating about 1 pm. I was soon wandering around the hall greeting and talking to my relatives. Then I was hailed and turning saw my cousin coming towards me. He hadn't changed much since last time I saw him except to be, maybe, a little thinner with darker eyes now. He had another guy in tow as they approached. My cousin's name was Mike and he soon introduced his buddy, as his boyfriend and told me his name was Sam. My mouth dropped open as this revelation as I had no idea that Mike was gay at all, but now it clicked as to why he had become somewhat of an outcast with the family. We chatted and talked and basically had shut out everyone else. What a great meeting this was. Then, all at once, I became aware that someone else had come up behind me as Mike's and Sam's eyes both looked up and around me. I turned to find Frank standing behind me. My eyes got as big as saucers. Frank held out his hand and told me, well this is a surprise. It turns out that his business here was with my father's company and had accepted his invitation to come and join his family for this holiday. I almost could not form a coherent thought. I then introduced Frank to my cousin Mike and his partner Sam. I told them it was a surprise to see Frank here as we had come into town on the same bus. My father then walked up and was going to introduce Frank to us when I stopped him and told him I already had. Dad was somewhat surprised until I told him about the bus trip and that Frank and I had already met on it without knowing where each of us was going nor the connection. Dad laughed and said, "Well, hell. you just never know who knows who anymore or where they might meet. Frank is one of our best people and is here to share with the company his style of work which is really helping us grow. So glad you boys are getting along with him so well." With that, dad went off to talk to some more of his work buddies and our relatives. The four of us continued to talk about nothing really important. Mainly old times with my cousin. Frank was really interested in him and his partner it seemed also. We had a great time talking and then got around to talking about some of the other people there too. Mostly just some gossip about who was doing who and when. LOL. Seemed like every time I would look up, I would catch Frank giving me a wink or my cousin or his guy would pucker their lips like they were giving me a kiss. I couldn't help it as my own cock was hard as a rock from my imagination thinking about one or all of them. They were all very hot to me. It seemed like no time, hardly, when my mother started yelling, trying to get quiet and the announcing that it was time to eat. I glanced at the time and realized it was almost 1pm already, my the time had flown by. We all got up then and headed over to get our plates and start to chow down. There had to be something there to appeal to almost every taste there could be. What a feast, like usual. We got our plates and the 4 of us got a place to sit together, with Frank and I on one side of a table and Mike and Sam on the other. We continued to talk as we ate. The hall was kind of crowded so we were sitting rather close together. Frank had one knee against mine almost from the time we sat down and it was driving me crazy as I kept thinking about his marvelous cock and wanting to taste him again. I was hard all through the meal, which made it somewhat difficult when I went for seconds but I don't think anyone notice the bulge in my pants. My cock refused to go down the whole time we were eating. At one point, Frank had even let his arm closest to me drop below the table edge and he reached into my lap and squeezed my cock which almost made me choke on the bite I was just swallowing. Then to make matters worse, my cousin was across from me and I suddenly felt a foot rub up my leg. He had taken a shoe off and ran his foot up my leg and had scrunched down just a little which meant he could reach my crotch and I felt his toes rub my hardon. OMG, I was so hard I thought I would split my pants open. Sam seemed to know what was going on and was almost giggling about it, as I had to squirm a little at the fantastic feeling. I was afraid I was going to blow my load right there at the table.

Finally took my first completely anon load. Was out drinking with friends, came home and still up and horny around 4 in the morning. Hit up a guy on bbrt that I've been trying to get with that loves anon. Had me in a jock, blindfolded with the door unlocked. I was very nervous and thought I'd have to back out but powered through. Came in, got behind me and came in 5 mins or so. Kept the blindfold on and stayed ass up as he got dressed till heleft. So glad I did it. Can't wait for more.

Honestly I'm tired of the tern BBC, but what's worse is how guys will hit up black men with no classes or etiquette and ask you if you hung and if your not they ghost you or feel sorry for you. Like and average endowed black man is a handicap or deformity. There is a lot of prejudice and segregation in the LGBTQX community. We aren't looking to be some object that is used for your fantasy or your need to conquer massive cocks. Just treat us like human beings. That goes for fem,asian,latino etc

Was in London thur-sunday (nov 24), and hadnt cummed since Wednesday, even though I had gone to a sauna on Friday night (Slow night apparently, stayed til 3:30am , and only got a few BJ´s, and no ass! So Saturday , walking around shopping, get a msg about a cumdump whos currently taking loads and if I´m interested, which duh. He had like 5-6 loads in him by the time I get to his hotel room - he´s ass up, door is open. and I just slide in easily, fuck him hard for 5min and breed his ass deeply!

I was in my teens and my parents sent me down south to visit for several weeks with my Cousin and his Father for the summer . My Cousin was older ( 20 yrs old ) and their house was very small - 2 bedrooms - shared a bed with my cousin . That night went to a party by the lake : Drinking , smoking weed and music - girls showing their tits - guys showing their dicks - some guys wacking off . Think I really drink too much and my cousin helping me back to the house . Finally gotten to the bedroom and my cousin offered me a aspirin ( I thought ) and gotten undressed for bed . Next morning my body felt worn out - they had a hot tub - his father fixing breakfast - laughing about we had too much fun coming in the house . I sat in the hot tube relaxing - my body needed it - drinking orange juice / spiked - smoking a joint - starting early . After several days party and sucking dicks - relaxing in the hot tub - my uncle came out - naked - huge dick - thick as a beer bottle - rolling a joint . Sat on the edge of the hot tub - lighting up the joint - drinking - told me to cum over take a hit - while taking a hit - he slapping me with his huge dick - told me to lick and sucking him off . His son was behind me - feeling is hard dick up my butt almost - forcing me - guiding me - I started to know the routine - enjoying it ! I noticed more and more males came to used the Hot tub - so many swing dicks and cum ! Went home and unpacking - my Dad came up - asking me questions - trying to hide things from him then he asked if I was at my Uncle Hot tub party' - saying Yes ! Did I get to see his Large Dick - I said Yes ! My Dad pulled out his Big Dick - asking me what I think of his dick - 1 thing or another - now I have a Huge dick to play with - at Home !

Exactly. And here’s the thing the statisical difference between people of African Decent and those of Europe’s ancestry is less than half an inch in both length and girth so a lot of people are going to be disappointed by their silly fantasies. let the silly fetishization shit go already.

I've never found a top who cared-tops know if you are fucking dump and just use you. After a prior load means they don't need lube!👗

I came of age in the '70's. Although I had been aware I was attracted to men, I hadn't had any real experience. No one had told me about public toilets (of which there were a lot back then, many dating back to victorian times) but one day I read a piece in the local paper about an old downstairs toilet in the market place and what went on there. It was like a revelation, and I couldn't wait to visit. I went the next evening when the market was quiet. I still remember the fear and anticipation as I went down the stone steps into the gloomy toilet which was dimly lit and smelled of piss. A couple of older men were there already, one kneeling in front of the other and sucking his stiff cock. I nearly fainted with surprise and excitement. They saw me looking and the one being sucked just waved to me to come over. I did so, and the kneeling guy was soon tugging at my belt. They got my trousers and pants down and he sucked my cock. I was in heaven! Anyway, before long they took me into a cubicle and bent me over the toilet bowl. They lubed me up and fucked me. They were very gentle, and it was a beautiful experience. Even then I was aware of the dangers of AIDs, but it felt so good I just stood there and let them cum in me. One wiped me with toilet paper and ruffled my hair and said thanks. Then they left. Even though I went back a lot, I never saw them again.

I was at a mates near Vauxhall & got chatting to a sexy inked muscular lad on scruff who was in need of a cumdump arse to smash his 10” uncut dick in & breed. He was after mine if I was available!! I told him I’d come straight over, he was naked & rock hard when he let me in, he instantly pulled my joggers down & plunged his big tongue deep in my cunthole! When he came up for air he led me into his darkened living room where I go more than I’d bargained for. Before my eyes had a chance to adjust to the dark I’d been grabbed a huge muscular giant of a man, dragged across the room & pushed face first down onto a sofa & pinned down, I could here more guys moving about then hands groping my arse swiftly followed by a big fat dick that stretched my hole as he raped me, my ring was burning intensely making me gasp, 5 or 6 thrusts then the guys would swap till all 5 of them had been in me. They then proceeded to mercilessly rape & bred my cunthole one after the other over several hours. When I thought they’d done 2 big fingers were thrust up my hole, it started stinging & burning, I then felt a sensation that told me I’d just been dosed up with something. I was pulled up & for the first time saw these big muscular man with balaclavas on. One of them was sat on the sofa, a big black guy, he pulled me on top of him manhandling me till he’d got me straddling him & his big dick up my cunthole, then I felt a guy behind me trying to push his dick up my cunthole too! I cried out at first then whatever I was dosed with kicked in & I the pain suddenly turned in pleasure & my cunthole seemed to just open up & take the second dick! The sensation of 2 dicks fucking me was mind blowing & I was howling with ecstasy! The fucked me till I climaxed & shot my load, they both shot their loads in me as I climaxed. After that evening is blank till I woke up dressed & sat propped up against a wall in a random street.

dt in big cities.i have been fucked by quite a few homeless guys.its easy to score their loads if you just make the right offer

I have been fucked by way more men than that. while a lot of guys who fuck me are regulars plus since I take anon loads its hard to keep track of how many guys. but with the sheer huge number of guys that breed me plus with the number of cities I have taken loads in and tourists that use me I probably take a thousand different men every couple years

I had my pussy beat up all week. My boyfriend has been in top heat and has been fucking me more than usual, so I spent three nights in a row at his place. Usually we spend one or two nights a week with each other even though we see each other every day. But he insisted that I come over and spend the night on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday night and he treated my ass to a lot of action. The best fuck he gave me was on Monday night. He wanted to watch Raw so I told him he'd have to satisfy my ass or I was going to be a nag. He serviced my pussy so good that I fell asleep when we were done. He woke me up and fucked me again when his show was over, then we fucked again before he got in the shower for work. I thought he got it all out of his system by Thursday because he didn't have me spend the night but on Friday night and all day yesterday he was pounding fast loads into me. He's at work right now but he texted me a little bit ago that he's going to dominate me tonight. On top of that, I've been having fantasies about getting fucked by a family member that I keep seeing on grindr. I want to hit him up so bad but I'm scared to go through with it.

I had an unexpected encounter at work Saturday morning, one of the young lads I work with is a 27yr old married Kurdish lad called Afran, last few weeks we’ve ended up on the same train to work & he always seems pleased when we meet. While we’re in the locker room is usually just us as we’re the only ones in our team to start at 6am, he usually goes into one of the toilets to change but not this time, I took my t-shirt off & as he started to take his off I had a good look at his hairy belly, the sexy line of fur running up the middle to his hairy pecs. He caught me checking his body out and smiled at me, I bounced my hairy pecs at him & he made a little nervously excited laugh. Off came my joggers & as I bent over to put them in my locker I glanced into the big full length mirror on the wall in front of me & saw he was taking a good look at my arse as he took his jeans off. Pulling on my heavy duty cargo pants I quickly turned to get a look at his dick in his boxer trunks, nice meaty soft dick resting on a good sized pair of balls, then just as he was was about to put his cargos on I noticed a little wet patch had formed on his boxers & It was very quick obvious it was pre cum! He was definitely turned on & without hesitation I reached for his dick as he started pulling up his pants, I got his pre cum on my finger & as he stumbled back a bit I sucked it off my finger! I walked towards him & as he nervously backed onto the wall I groped his dick & balls with my right hairy & locked the door with the other so nobody could burst in. He asked what I was doing, “ you know what I’m doing Afran, I’ll stop if you want me too but your dick is telling me you’re liking it! He was now rock hard & I pulled down the front of his boxers unleashing his fat up curved 7.5” hairy cut dick & had a quick suck! He was leaking pre cum like a river, I got up & told him we should hurry and get dressed, show our faces in the wear house then discreetly meet at the disabled toilet upstairs, the offices are empty at the weekend so it would be just us. 20 minutes later we were in the toilet and I was sucking him off, being the cock hungry slut I am I always leave home with a clean hole, I got up, dropped my pants & bent over leaning on the toilet cistern. I spat on my fingers & lubed my hairy hole & told him to fuck me, he slowly pushed in & slowly fucked my cunthole &groaning with pleasure. ”Fuck me hard” i say, he did & within a minute or so he was shooting his big hot load in me, I gripped his shaft as he pulled out to stop his load gushing out, he shuddered as I gripped his now hyper sensitive dick, a little cum dribble down my legs as he slipped out, I turned & sat on the toilet & released his load & I gently sucked him clean, there was so much it was like I was pissing out cum! I kissed him, thanked him & we went back to work. Our shift finished at midday, about 11:40 he came & found me, got behind me, put his hands on my waist & pulled me back on to his big hard bulging dick! Lucky nobody saw us & I ushered him out the fire exit door telling him to be careful. He grabbed my arse saying he was so horny for my arse, when I asked if he was always this horny he said yeah, but explained his wife had been staying at her sisters since Wednesday helping with her new baby, he’d normally fuck 3 or 4 times a day. My cunthole quivered with excitement as I told him he could come home with me & fuck me as many time as he liked! He ended up staying here till 8pm & fucked 5 more loads in me & made me cum 3 times. I definitely wanna make him a regular & I wanna work on fucking his gorgeous firm meaty hairy arse.

Was in Sydney Australia last Friday. Went to Sydney sauna to catch the end of the lunch rush about 1pm. Posted on BBRT that I’d be there in downstairs room furthest from the stairs ass up taking all loads. Turned into an orgy with another bottom bending over next to me. Must have been 10 guys lining up to load us and swap between us... my favorite. I got 8 loads.

I was cruising Grindr this morning while waiting for my car to get serviced at the local Toyota dealer. I wasn't expecting anything and figured I would see what was nearby after my car was finished. Then I got a hit, and said he was 150 feet from me. I started looking around, and saw a guy who was smiling at me. We looked at each other and headed to the men's room. There was one guy finishing washing his hands, so we made busy, and then headed into one of the stalls after he left. We dropped our pants and started making out. I bent over and started sucking his thick uncut cock. He told me to turn around and bend over. He slipped he thick cock in me, proceeded to fuck me hard and dumped his load in me. After he pulled out I could feel his cum leaking from my hole, so between pushing it back in, and eating his cum I was feeling good. Definitely going to look forward to the next time I am at the dealership.

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.

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...

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

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

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

Chapter Two: - Well, firstly, no one is going to plant their seed inside of me as no one fucks me. I'm a TOTAL Top. And if someone were to fuck me, it would be with protection. - So you must be NEG then? - Yes, I am. All that stuff has always really scared me. His eyes seem to light up. I guess my sixth sense knew why, but, I remained calm. He made me feel at great ease, and I could not deny it, even though it wasn't the kind of bar that oozed intense sexual energy, it certainly was in our corner. BUT, I was already spoken for. I had to keep saying this, to myself, and Ayan. Was I in denial? 🙊 However, that did not stop me STARING at his OBSCENE MASSIVE package in his groin/thigh area each time he came back from the toilet. He was INSANELY BIG!! I actually knew right away I wanted him to fuck me. No one else had made me feel submissive like he did. He took control, and I was already under his spell. And I guess that has to say something from a 26 year old anal Virgin. I had fucked plenty. But had never been fucked. I also and with immense conflict found myself on this our first day of meeting fantasized about not only he Fucking me, but BARE too. But no, I mustn't. I have a loyal boyfriend at home patiently waiting for me to come home in 6 months time. My beautiful 'Lew'. Shortly after we had a few cocktails a magnum of vintage champagne was brought to our table. As we drank, chatted, laughed, and heavily flirted with complete restraint, there was this middle aged rotund guy who kept looking over. Not my type, but, something about him had me fascinated, wanting to know more. Suddenly, Ayan's phone went; - I have to get this, back in a moment. After several minutes, he returned. - Hey, Steven, I'm sorry, I have to go. Last minute urgent thing has come up. You enjoy the rest of the champagne my friend. I shall see you in work tomorrow. Don't be late. He abruptly vanished. Something did not seem right about that, like, it had been planned. I was soon to find out that this was the scenario. No sooner had he left, the middle aged rotund guy sidled his way up to my table, sat right next to me, and like Ayan grabbed my hand in a confident greeting; - Hey buddy, I am Aiden, what's your name? - Hey Aiden, I am Steven. - Aaaaaahhhh, from England!? - Yes. I just arrived yesterday. Started a new job for 6 months today. - Well, welcome to Boston. - Thank you. I was already high on Ayan's masculine authority, and hooked on his mysterious ways. And getting a little bit drunk now too. It did not take Aiden long to figure out via our conversation that I as a hobby am a Go-Go boi. Well, he actually, he didn't need to figure out, as he already knew, because he and Ayan are actually good friends! Ayan's abrupt exit was very well orchestrated! 😈 And I was the new piece of juicy MEAT in town being primed to thrown into the deep end, and swim in filTh until I became permanently S☣️ILED! - Aaaaaahhh, so you Go-Go dance at home. As it happens I own a club around the corner. We are open 6 days a week to the public, and closed on Friday's where we usually hold private functions. How do you fancy coming over tonight for an audition? I pay $200 for 1 hour dancing from my performers. Wow, easy Beer money. And doing something that I love. - Well, I will NOT allow any customer to touch me. I have a boyfriend at home who I am loyal too, and, I am happy in my Monogamous relationship. - Oh no no no, of course not Stevie. You dance. I pay you. You leave. - OK, sure, why not. He'd already cemented my place beneath him with his calling me Stevie, not Steven. He and Ayan and some BIG plans that would completely change the course of my life, for which I would one day be very grateful to them for. Aiden had you in the palm of his hand, talking about anything and everything, with many wild tales. If he was trying to impress me in my champagne haze, it was most definitely working. - C'mon Stevie, let's get you auditioned! I stood up, and stumbled a bit, I was pretty drunk by now. We left the bar, and made the short 5 minute walk to his club.

Jesse was a 50 something black man who lived across the street wtih his nearly 90 yo parents.. Always a nice guy and I had had fantasies about him too.And now, here he was at the xxx theater too. I was hoping he would take out his cock, but I really wasnt expecting what would happen next. Dad stood up, and at first I thought he was going to let Jesse come sit next to me but that wasn't his plan. Dad still had his pants all the way down by his ankles. Jesse got up, and eased on over to Dad's seat. Before siting he pulled down his pants to his ankles and sat down. My eyes fixed on his thick 9 inch black cock and my dad slowly sat down on it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.. I had had all sorts of fantasies but never really gave much thought to ass fucking. And here it was , even better than the porno playing on the screen in front of me. Dad rode his black cock for a while, not even looking over at me. I sat there with my cock out, but then pulled down my pants so they were totally down to my ankles as well. Jesse saw this and told Dad looks like your boy is ready for more. My cock was once again rock hard, and I figured I'd just stroke it and watch Dad getting fucked but Dad had different ideas. He got off Jesse and eased over and sat down on my cock. The feeling was incredible. The hot tight hole grasped my cock and I could hardly move, hardly breathe as Dad rode it, going up and down on it. Again, didn't take me long til I felt my nutt building up and I wasnt sure what to do.. Do I warn Dad? Or do I say nothing.. I decided to say, and probably too late, that I was about to cum, but Dad made no effort to escape.. He just kept pushing his tite hole up and down on my cock, and finaly with one push down , I erupted inside him. my body shook, and then i just sat there as Dad got off of me. He stood up, moved over towards Jesse and leaned over the seat Jesse got down lower and put his tongue up my dad's ass. Eating the cum out of his ass. Then stood up and planted his hard black meat deep in dads ass. he fucked him harder than before, now standing behind him and fucking his ass.. Other guys gathered around and watched .One guy came down the aisle in front of dad and put his cock in my dads mouth as Jesse pounded away.. Jesse started talking dirty to dad telling him he was about ready to breed him, to fill his married ass with his cum and then he did. He pushed into him so deeply I thought he mite push it all the way thru dad.. Then he sat back in the chair next to me.. Dad slid over one seat more and sat on the other side of Jesse. Jesse looked over at me and said I know you want a taste - and I leaned over and sucked his cock clean, licking up the black cock that had just fucked my dad. As I did, I heard Jesse say to me,, "Can't wait til I get a taster of your ass"

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

Note: Part 1 is mostly background. It'll get good though. Promise ;) Part 1 I had work tomorrow. It was a weeknight, how did I end up at this Halloween party? My friend Steven and his room mate and best friend Nancy had invited me to their part over a month ago and I had never responded. I wasn't a huge fan of the holiday and with it falling midweek this year- it didn't seem like my cup of tea. I'd ignored the upcoming holidays A little background on me. My name if Jeff and I'm an average kinda guy- working in a cubicle. brown hair and average build. A hairy chest and a 7 inch cut cock. I had dabbled with T in college but put away my partying and hookup days 4 years ago when I graduated and met Chris. Chris never knew about my past and was all I had wanted. A settled life, picture perfect life. But a year ago we started having problems, we weren't connecting any more and our picture perfect life became more and more a facade. I slipped and jerked off some random guy at the gym in the steam room. I thought he was random at least. Turns out he recognized me and was a friend of one of Chris' friends. Chris left me for cheating. I hadn't meant to "cheat". it was jerking off, c'mon. but when he left I felt sadness and uncertainty about what was next. I also felt relief. I did't miss Chris or the cookie cutter existence. Since the breakup I'd grown more an more curious about revisiting my dirty past, watching porn that featured some explicit stuff and fantasizing. All this is to say I had become pretty reclusive the past month. That changed two days ago. I'd stopped after work to grab some groceries and a bottle of wine. I had just settled in when Steve banged on my door. I let him in. "Jeff, I'm not going to let you just stay at home all the time. all of us are worried about you. We don't get it. You and Chris were so good together, why the split?" He paused to let me answer, I didn't. "Fine, don't tell me but DO come to the party this week. It'll be fun- we'll drink and there'll be friend and a bunch of guys you haven't met yet. who knows, maybe you could meet someone?" "I'm not looking to meet someone" "That's what everyone says right before they meet someone. Whatever- you're coming. I will not take no for an answer and if you don't show up, I'm setting you up on three blind dates this weekend." Not trusting his taste or wanting to ruin my weekend, I acquiesced. "Fine, I'll stop by" "And wear a costume. it's a costume party. everyone goes all out." "Fine , Ill pull something together" ----------- Earlier tonight I'd got home, poured a drink and rummaged through an old box of college crap, knowing I had a costume or two in here somewhere from misspent college Halloween parties. One drink turned to three as I searched through the boxes of old crap Chris had made me keep in the basement. I found a boy wonder costume, a firefighter, a witch from that year in drag and a sailor. And then I found it at the bottom- It had never been mine. My senior year room mate had gone as Tarzan to that frat party. He'd left it behind and i grabbed it, it had stayed with my stuff all these years. I pulled it out and examined it. It was comprised of a brown wig, a brown loincloth skirt and a top that was one shoulder and torn in various places. It matched my mood- brooding and wanting to be a little sexy and dirty. I didn't know if i could pull off the look, but dammit I'd try it on. Why not? I knew it was time to get back out there and was starting to look forward to the party. I put the costume on and was surprised by how great I looked in it. Not hugely confident in myself generally, I was pleased to see my increased time at the gym and my bleak breakup diet had results. I threw back one more drink to calm the nerves then went off to the party. _________ At the party I was in a corner awkwardly with my drink. Everyone had complimented my costume and I'd made small talk with Nancy, Steven and a few others.It was a pretty tame affair. everyone was dressed cute and I felt like a little bit of a slut for wearing something a little more risque. I was a little shy in meeting new people and the two I'd managed to start a conversation with seemed like assholes, so I headed to the corner of the living room and was sipping on my drink. I was watching a couple make out on the couch and wondering if maybe I should leave when the door opened. Two girls entered dressed as fairies. They'd nailed it. glittery costumes, makeup and wigs. They looked great. They were followed by another girl and a man. I couldn't really see them as they made their way in. Steve exclaimed from the other room and ran over and made introductions. Apparently the fairies we work friends of his and they'd brought along two friends Steve didn't know. "the more the merrier" I heard Steve exclaim as I went to the kitchen to refresh my drink. As I was entering the kitchen, the few people who had been in there emptied into the living room to greet the new company, the door swinging shut behind them. They'd replace the normal kitchen bulbs with red ones for a spooky decorating effect ,so the whole room was darker and moodier. I was refilling my cup and heard the door swing open. I turned and there he was.... I took a sharp intake of breath. The vision before me was stunning. He was dressed as the devil. Slicked back black hair, A full length black coat that was open to reveal a completely made up body. His entire body had been painted red with black and white accents. His face was a hybrid of a skeleton and a devil. and latex horns drew forth from his forehead. Under the coat he wore only black leather boots, black leather briefs and a harness. He was gorgeous and seems dangerous. He was everything that no one else here was and I was rendered speechless. "Hello there." He then chuckled and said "Tarzan, you look... sexy. Forgive me for barging in but my group just arrived and I've been sent to grab us some drinks. What are you drinking?" "Rum and coke. basic, I know. You look.... really great. The makeup must have taken forever" "Gotta go all out. Tonight's the night for a wild night, I love to make Halloween as memorable as possible" he said as he readied his drinks. "I'm Jeff, what's your name?" He smirked "What do you want it to be ?" He took a small vial from his coat pocket and added a small amount of liquid to his drink. "Trick or treat?" "Huh?" "Do you want a trick or a treat?" "Uh... I don't know. Treat I guess." "Then close your eyes" I hesitated for a moment and then with a deep inhale, I closed my eyes and heard the sound of liquid hitting liquid. "Open" He said. And I did. "Cheers" He raised his cup and we clicked solo cups and took a sip. My drink tasted slightly different and I wondered what had been in the vial. I opened my mouth to speak and he said "shhhhh.... details later. Let's head back before we're missed. grab those drinks and bring them" "Yes, sir" I said simply. I don't know why I said that. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I looked down, embarrassed. I heard I'm chuckle and as he left the room he said "Good. I like that. let's go..." I took a deep breathe and followed him back to the party.

So, I'm 18 and its graduation day, 1978. And I'm sitting home... alone. No parties to go to, no friends to hang out.. Kind of been like that for a few years now. I know I'm gay but not acting on it. Instead, its countless hours of porn, usually straight porn, or an occasional playgirl magazine that I pick up at the same time I pick up the Playboy or Penthouse. But I know I like cock, and my j/o sessions are usually to movies that show a guys dick or ass, or a wresting match on tv, or even a repeat episode of Batman. But today, on my graduation day, I'm feeling really bummed and feeling like nothing will get me out of my funk. So Dad sees me moping around the house, and decides its time to do something to cheer me up.. Let's go for a ride he says, and even though the thought sounds horrible I agree. Kinda the typical quiet ride I usually have with Dad until we are near the destination of his choice and then he fills me in.. You need to do something fun, something wild, something stupid today.. and I'm gonna help make that happen he says.. Not something you'll want to share with Mom unless of course you want to kill herself and have her kill me in the same hour he adds.. I'm a little more interested than before and I listen more closely . He tells me how he knows I like to steal his porno magazines and based on the left over tissues in my bedroom and the countless hours i'm in there with the door locked, he knows that I'm doing what every boy and man does. masturbate as often as possible. Part of me is shocked, embarrassed, and yet theres also a part of me that has woken up inside.. At the moment I can't believe my dad is talking about this stuff with me but he has my full attention. Then he says we're going to go to the xxx porno theater for a movie or two. Now, I've seen the ads in the newspaper , right there along the ads for Grease and Saturday Night Fever, ads for xxx movies such as Debbie Does Dallas or Taboo. I always dreamed of seeing one, but figured maybe over the summer one night, certainly not going there together with my dad. Then I think I threw out one question after another to him. 1. Have you been here before Dad? ( Yup, many times) 2. Does Mom know ( No, sometimes, a guy has just got to get away for some alone time) 3. Whats it like inside ( just like a movie theater, but dark, so dark when you walk in, you can't see a thing) 4. Will it be crowded ( never packed, but there will be lots of guys in there, all spread out in the theater, walking around, standing in the back) 5 .Umm.. Dad when I look at magazines and stuff, I usually j/o. What do I do here? (just pretend you are at home, behind your closed door, no one cares here, everyone does the same thing) 6. You do that here too Dad? ( yup, like I said before sometimes you just got to get away for some alone time) And then I get quiet.. and we pull into the parking lot.. and my heart is pounding.. like its never pounded before. Dad parks the car and we get out. I walk two steps behind him as we walk up to the window.. Two tickets please.. and we walk in...Then Dad pulls open the theater door and we walk in to a sea of darkness.

I had been an in denial bi guy for years, with gfs n kids. Always ignored n fought the cravings and try to rid myself of them, never worked always came back stronger n stronger till near the end of my last relationship we got new neighbors. I knew them from work 3yrs before n they were gay n almost got me before I left. Now here they were and my then gf was going out of town for a week, during the strongest ever cravings. To make a long story short, they finished what they started that night and spun me 5 ways to sundown and used me. Ever since I've been an insatiable slut, erasing almost all inhabitions I had n had me a total sub bottom bitch. Soon I discovered hypnos, they fueled my hunger even more. I really got into the sissy faggot ones, I fantasized about being sissified, feminized n having my 7" cock shrunk down by hormones to an inched and caged. Maybe become a whore being pimped out for $10 bis and $20 ass fuckings. Then while posting on tumblr I found a page with a guy posting a fantasy just like mine. I messaged him n said Mmmmmm if only this could happen to me! In seconds he answered n said, It can u know, get kidnapped, drugged, forced to watch sissy hypno n brainwashed into one. With you it wouldnt take much I can tell, youd make a pretty lil sissy Tina whore! You just say the word n I'll make it happen, u will be safe, we wont make u but if u say the word it would come out of the blue n if u dont like it, we will stop. I didnt take him serious, he didnt know where I lived in my town. I said, Sure, transform me! I was so hard picturing me w tits, nice curves n ass n a floppy, limp 1" caged clitty flopping around n leaking all over as I get gangbanged by 20 men. I came in no time n blew a huge load into my hand n licked it clean. Omg! I thought, if I didnt like it I probably would never get my dick back! Forever a sissified n totally feminized n a total slut, oh fuck yeah! If only..... To be continued... .

Introduction “What can be done for him” she said, “I can’t live a life with the shame of his perversion” “Remain calm, I know of a place that can treat his illness,” the man behind the desk said. I sat there staring into the space between them, replaying the series of events that got us here. The muscle men magazine I had hidden and she found. The time she walked in on me in the shower when I was jacking my cock. Her last straw was catching me again jacking but this time sliding a cucumber in and out of my hole. Each time, I heard a lecture about how it was sinful and that her version of God was watching and was disappointed in me, that I needed help with this sick perversion. Then she dragged me here. This man kept saying I could be cured, I could be free of my urges. “Take him,” she said, “he can’t live this way” I hung my head as she stood and left, she didn’t even look at me, touch me, or say anything. Once she was gone the man got up and walked over to me. “Don’t worry son, the place you are going is going to help!” I just sat there looking down. I was loaded into a van with no windows, you know the kind that your mom would warn you about when you were little. A black fabric bag was placed over my head - why I don’t really know since I was facing backwards and there were no windows. “You’re going to a place to help with your sinful lust urges” a voice said as the van started to move. I didn’t know how long had passed or how far we had traveled until the van stopped and I was helped out if the van. I was led up a set of stairs and into an unknown building. It wasn’t until I was in a windowless room, when the hood was removed. In front of me was two huge muscle men dressed in white. Their clothes were stretched to the limit of the fabric. My cock was slowly getting hard in my pants. “Strip” one of them ordered. I just stood there looking at them. I wasn’t going to strip in front of them. “Strip now! You don’t want us to do it” I pulled my shirt over my head, kicked off my shoes, then dropped my shorts leaving my underwear on. I put my hand in front of crotch to hide my hard cock. “Lose the fucking underwear!” I turned away and bent over pushing my underwear to the floor. “Damn look at the pussy” My eyes widened, shocked of that I heard. “Let’s go its time for your first treatment”

My count was in the one to two hundreds only... 😞 Long way to go,

I found that Wet gets a lot of older guys.

You literally have no choice but to lick cum off any surface bitch @gangbangsuperstar don't ever tell me you didn't use your mouth to clean the mess faggot that's an order!

Damn, love this story! Excellent writing. Wish I was steven. Can't wait for more!

Doing field research of course....

Black on white all the way. preferably poz black on a married white guy, or poz black on a young virgin white boy

PREQUEL to Chapter Four: - Hey Man. Are you one of the Dancers at this place. - Er, well, er, well sort of, I start on Friday. - I hear you are not from around these parts. Been here long buddy? - I arrived only yesterday. I am here for 6 months. - You start Friday night you say. That's the private function night. They're a tough crowd to please. You might want something to relax you. I can help you wit' that. Here, take my number. I can come over to your place before your shift, and give you somethin', make the evening go better. - Thank you. What is your name? - I'm Nesto. What's your's Man? - I am Steven. - I've got to split. Nice meeting you Steven. Call me. He gave me the 'call me' hand gesture, and no sooner had he appeared, he disappeared off into the night, and I luckily found the taxi place, and went home. What an INSANE first day. I went home, showered, had a quick app video chat with my Man, showered, had a few nibbles (I really must get some proper food in to cook myself), then completely crashed out. Tomorrow would be Thursday. My first full proper day at work, and the day before my first Dance gig here in Boston! And who was that Nesto fellow I wondered. Did he also know my *daytime & nighttime* Bosses Aiden & Ayan? .... Was I being set up to arrive loosened up in preparation to be 'L☢️☢️SENED up'? 😈

Chapter Three: Once at Aiden's club, we entered via a side entrance, and went upto his little apartment come office above it. Bit of a sleazy bachelor pad really. However, his actual home was nearby to be in the well to-do area where I was now residing. This was his cesspit where he loved to earn his living, and be a dirTy fucker at the same time. He left me in the living area and after a few short minutes came back with a Leather Harness, and almost knee length neoprene shorts that had a zip at the back. He threw them over to me; - Here, get yourself completely naked, and then put these on Stevie. I want to see how you move in costume during your audition. Do you have what it takes to be one of Aiden's class acts. Even though drunk, I in that moment kinda sobered up a little, and clammed up. - Oh, don't worry Stevie-Boy, I have seen it all before. Relax! And that is exactly what I did, relax. Although, it wasn't all that difficult, being fueled with alcohol. At the poinT I was completely naked, and figuring out how to put the Harness on, untangling it, Aiden walked over, knelt behind me to the side, and started slapping both of my ass cheeks. I was aware what he was doing, but was kinda too engrossed in trying to untangle the Harness and get it the correct way up to put it on me. He began to rub his stubble on my ass cheek nearest to him, and grunted as he rubbed his crotch through his jeans ... Yes, I got it, now to put the harness on. As I was putting it on, my *night time* boss spoke through his grunts; - Fuck yeah Stevie. I know plenty of guys in this city that would LOVE to fuck this cute, firm, young and ripe piece of meat, and unload their SPECIAL fuck juice deep inside your cunt. - Well, as you know Aiden ... *He interrupted me* - Erm, if you want this gig, you will address me as 'Boss'. I was a bit taken a back by his authoritative manner, yet, something I had only felt inside of me for the first time today stirred again. His controlling manner was turning me on. But, I still had an answer for him nonetheless. - Well, as you know, 'Boss', I am in a happy monogamous relationship, so, there will be no Men in this city fucking me, or cumming inside of me. As I said that, I immediately thought of Ayas, my *daytime-boss*, feeling a deep desire for him to penetrate my Virgin-Ass, fuck me powerfully and passionately with his abnormally sized Arabian-Dick, and spray his load deep inside of me. BUT, I told myself, keep that on the fantasy shelf. You have your sexy and handsome 'Lew' at home who loves and adores you. I put the zip up neoprene shorts on as my *nighttime-boss* sorted out some sounds for me to move to. He kicked back on his couch, lit up a cigar, and went to give me the nod to begin, but, I was already moving to the beat. I gave him my best moves facing him, and facing away as I wiggled my bubble-butt that he seemed to pretty obsessed with. Some of my friends at home teased me at what I waste my Ass was, and I should try being a bottom for a night, or two. Not going to happen as far as I was concerned. I am as addicted to beautiful Ass as the next wonderful Top, although the last 4 years I had only been paying attention to one in particular. About half way through my audition when I had my back to him, Aiden got up, came over, and unzipped the neoprene shorts I was wearing, slipping his hand in, taking in a good grope. I swiftly moved his hand away. - No. I said ~ No touching .- As you say Stevie. I guess I was being given enough rope to eventually get tied right up! 😈 I danced for about half an hour as my audience sat there, rubbing their crotch, and even getting their Dick out to wank off. I was still a bit jet-lagged, plus very tired after my first day here, and drunk, that I just had to sit down. - Sorry 'Boss'. I'm exhausted. My flight, My first day at work. I am drunk. I need to sleep. I have work in the morning. - I understand Stevie-Boy. Well, I believe you have got what it takes. Can you start Friday night? - That is your private function night, isn't it? - Sure is. I can fit you in for the 10.30pm to 11.30pm slot. You can meet all you other fellow Dancers, but, I will need to go through a few things with you first, so, please get here for 9.30pm. Okay!? - Yes, 'Boss'. - Now, here is my cell number. Do you have a U.S sim yet? - Yes, a company one. - Come to the side entrance we entered into, and buzz the intercom, and I'll let you in. I took off my audition gear, got my clothes on, and left. What was I doing? I didn't need to be doing this. I had a well paid job after-all. And today was only my first day here, and Friday was only a mere two days away. Was everything happening too fast? It felt like it, but, I rolled with it. I left the building, and as soon as I did, this rough looking Puerto Rican skin fella leapt out at me, and began to follow me as I went to fetch myself a cab (I think I know where I was going).

I tested POZ a few weeks ago and began meeting with my team on August 6. On my second visit I asked why the t-cell count wasn't part of my initial blood work. My doctor (an infections disease specialist who otherwise impressed me as very competent) said that it was there... and then pointed to my CD-4 count (which is 13!). Did I misunderstand something?

Should we then retire the term "Bear", who may offend these poor men who are "treated like an animal"?

My tea was ready for me when I got home. “How was your first day?” Asked my mother as I sat down to eat. “Alright,” I replied, blushing as I remembered being fucked and feeling my arsehole still wet and puffy from the pounding it had received. “That’s good.” She replied. She noted his blush and the excitement in his eyes. She was sure she was right – Timmy was gay and, if his face was to be believed, no longer a virgin. “You’ll be going back tomorrow, then?” She asked. I looked at her and returned her smile. “Oh yes.” The next day, I went to the Sauna and helped Bill clean up before the sauna opened. Bill was stripped down to singlet and shorts to clean the shower area and I saw he was covered with tattoo’s. In particular, there was a large biohazard symbol on Bill’s fat, hairy stomach with two scorpion’s either side. Bill saw me looking. “Like my tatt’s?” He said. “Yeah,” I said “but what does that symbol mean on your stomach?” “Don’tcha know what that means?” I shook my head. “It means I’m poz, mate. You might see a few more on the clientele.” I was surprised, and also slightly excited, and wracked my brains to remember if there had been tattoos on the men the previous day. Bill was rubbing his crotch and there was a sizeable bulge in his trousers. “Mind you, they don’t all have them. May be you got pregnant yesterday already!” And he laughed at my shocked expression. He also noticed me lick my lips unconsciously. Slowly, he unzipped his trousers. “Want to see my old, poz cock?” I stared, mesmerised, as Bill opened his trousers and levered out a fat, heavy cock with a thick mushroom head, slimey with pre-cum. I was trembling with fear and excitement and didn’t resist as Bill took my hand and placed it on the warm flesh which stiffened slowly until I was holding Bill’s erection. “Good lad,” said Bill. “Give it a rub, then” I began to wank the warm. Silky flesh, feeling my own erection in my pants, but feeling my arsehole throb and twitch even more strongly. Suddenly, Bill pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the mouth. I gasped as I felt a man’s lips on minefor the first time, and the wet tongue probing my mouth. I gasped with pleasure, almost swooning in Bill’s arms as the man’s hands went round to cup my buttocks, and my heart pounded in my chest. I couldn’t resist as the hands moved to myis belt, undid the buckle and slid them and myunderwear down to my knees. My cock sprang up against Bill’s belly, but the man ignored it. He sensed Timmy was almost there, almost ready for impregnation. He fumbled in his pocket, found the poppers and opened the brown bottle. He took a brief sniff to get him going, then stuck the bottle under my nose. “breathe,” He said. I took a deep sniff and felt the poppers explode in my head and a warmth which swept away my inhibitions. I began to snog Bill’s lips, gasping with pleasure, as Bill hurriedly pushed his own trousers and underwear down. It was time. “Do you want my cock?” He breathed into my ear. I barely heard, instead squeezing the heavy cock pressing against my belly. Bill chuckled to himself. There was an old sofa in the changing area. He lifted my t-shirt over his chubby torso, squeezing my flabby tits and nipples until I gasped with pleasure. It was definitely time to mate, he thought. He turned me around, bent me over the arm of the sofa, dug the tube of lube out of his pocket, and smeared it gently between my fat, upraised buttocks, dipping his finger in gently until I squealed with delight. Then he grasped his cock, and began to push the mushroom head into the delicate pink slit between my cheeks. I gasped with pain and began to wriggle. “Easy, just relax”, whispered Bill and pushed the poppers under my nose. He felt my quivering body sag in surrender, pushed forward and then the head burst in and his shaft followed in a delicious rush until he was balls deep in my backside. I couldn’t believe how good it felt as Bill began to thrust slowly in and out. My own erection had subsided, and my sole focus was on the sensation of Bill’s heavy cock sliding in and out. I felt Bill pull my arms back. “Hold it open!” He gasped, placing my hands on my buttocks and making me pull them apart so he could get deeper in. I was gasping with pleasure, wanting only to be fucked, and with a growing sense of wanting more – of wanting Bill’s tainted seed. I groaned, my eyes opened wide and my tongue flickered over dry lips as I knew Ie was going to let this man come in me.. Bill was gasping now, close to cumming and he sensed my acceptance of my fate. But I think he wanted to be sure. He leant over my chubby, sweating body and whispered in his ear. “I’m…I’m…gonna cum!” He gasped. “Gonna…ahh…gonna give you my baby’s. Is that what you want… want me to get you pregnant?” I could only arch my back and thrust against Bill’s belly. “Cum in me!” I sobbed. With a growl of pleasure Bill thrust into my chubby body, his cock swelling and throbbing as he shot his dirty load into my rectum, sensing with every spurt that he was impregnating the willing body beneath him. Finally he finished and slowly slid his cock out, closing the buttocks behind to prevent sperm leaking from my ravaged hole. “There you go, you’re fucked now.” He said, belching with pleasure and slapping my quivering buttocks. “I need to open up. Wipe your arse but don’t bother putting your clothes on. I’ve told the regulars you’re an added bonus for them. They can fuck you whenever they want. “ I stood up and nodded. Bill stroked my hair. “Let’s see how many babies we can give you, eh?”

As soon as I finish this side story, I'll be going back to the other story. Glad everyone is enjoying the story so far. --- Part 3- Without realizing it, I held my breath, waiting for Garrett’s massive cock to enter my hole. “Damn boy, even with stretching this tight boy pussy, it doesn’t want to give,” he said, pulling out the brown bottle from before from piled up towel. Opening it, he took a couple deep sniffs before handing it to me. “Here, sniff these.” Instantly, I knew them to be poppers. Countless porn videos and online stores had taught me about them. I took several deep hits. Moments later, I felt a warmth spread throughout my body. I let out a deep sigh and handed the bottle back to Garrett, and watch as he closed it back up, tossing it beside me before stepping back up to my hole. My heart began to race as I felt the head of his massive cock press against my hole. Pulling out the cigar from his mouth for a moment, he hocked up a large gob of spit and began to rub it around on my hole with the head of his dick. He began to press harder and harder again. I was worried that I would never be able to take his cock when finally my hole relaxed and his thick meat slid deep inside me. I about screamed out at the intrusion and stretching of my ass muscles when Garrett pulled me close and began to tongue-fuck my mouth, distracting me as he slid the rest of the way in. It seemed like it took forever, but finally, I felt his large bull balls bounce against my ass as his dense forest of pubes began to rub against my ass cheeks. “Fuck yeah boy, deep in you now. Doin’ ok?” he asked, pulling away and ending our kiss. “Oh god… yes!” was my only reply. I had loved the feeling of his tongue and fingers probing my ass, but with his huge dick inside me, I felt a deep feeling of lust spreading out from deep inside me. Even with the pain and uncomfortable stretching of my asshole, and the deep ache of his thick member rearranging my guts, I knew I would never want to be without Garrett’s thick cock up my hole. Until he began to start fucking me. Slowly, he began to pull out until only his massive cock head was left inside me, pressing slightly against my prostate, only to be shoved back in again, stroking the swollen gland inside me. We both began to grunt as Garrett began to pick up his pace. I began to adjust to the new sensations of being fucked and filled my ass opening up under the steady assault and its lips clinging to his shaft as he pulled back out again. I moaned loudly as he increased his pace more, slamming me harder. I let out a whimper in appreciation. Suddenly I felt a weird sensation in my ass and Garrett suddenly stopped thrusting into me. “SHIT!” he growled out loud, as he slowly began to pull out of me. Confused, I looked at him, trying to figure out why he stopped. “Condom broke dude,” he said, starting to work his cock head out of my hole. “Don’t!” I almost yelled, wanting him to continue to fuck and stretch my ass out. I didn't want the fun to stop now, just when I was getting into the hard fucking he was giving me. “Gotta dude,” he said, pointing to one of the tattoos on his chest, “Don’t think you're ready to take a load like mine.” “What do you mean?” I said, still confused, looking at the large scorpion on his peck. “HIV positive, bud,” he said, now out of my hole. I felt empty. I didn’t want to stop. His cock felt amazing. And in my sex-filled haze, I made up my mind. “Fuck… Don’t care. Give it to me man! Fill my ass up with your cum!” I gasped out, my voice expressing my need. I had read about guys getting intentionally pozzed online, but even in my curiosity, had never understood why they would do it until now. I needed this hulk of a man’s load inside me. Now. “Shit, boy!” Garrett said, pulling off the tattered remains of the condom from his dick, “You sure? I'm fucking toxic. And like I said before, once I get back in you, I’m not pulling out.” “Please cum in my hole sir,” I said, lifting my ass even higher in anticipation. Shoving my ass down, Garrett took a deep draw on his half-smoked cigar. “Turn around, cumslut,” he said rubbing his cock before stepping back up to the bed, “I want to make sure to plant this load nice and deep up your neg cunt so it takes.” Getting on my hands and knees, I let out a loud groan as Garrett slammed deep into my hole. He continued to rape my ass, blowing his smoke at the back of my head, enveloping me in a haze of thick cigar smoke. Not even an hour ago the most I had done with a guy was a shy kiss in the 6th grade, and now I was riding a massive poz daddy dick and loving every second. “That’s right, slam back on my diseased prick,” he said, grabbing both of my hips, helping me slam even harder back into his strokes. Both of us continued to fuck hard, my hole taking the abuse with gusto. Grabbing my chin, we started to kiss again. Sweat dripped off of both of us, and I began to notice the musky scent of Garrett. It was a smell that only a true man could make, and it made my 18-year old brain swim. “I’m gonna cum in you boy,” Garrett groaned, pulling away from me again and going back to slamming my hole. “Don’t stop,” I moan, “Please. Please don’t stop.” “Last chance boy,” he said, his thrusts becoming irregular, “You sure you want to take my poz load?” “Give it to me!” I yelled in reply. “You got it, baby,” he said in reply, and even though I didn’t think it possible, bucked even harder, grabbing my shoulders with both hands. Sweat dripped from his head and chest as we fucked. In my hole, there was no longer any pain, having now opened completed and taking his cock like a proper bottom boyhood should. “Fuck, knew you were gonna have a sexy fucking hole the second I saw you walk into that locker room,” Garrett said as he continued to pound my ass relentlessly, “But the fact it was a cherry hole made things even better. And now I get to take your poz cherry as well. You ready boy? Ready to take the load that will change your life forever?” “Oh shhhh-it, infect my hole. Fuck that dirty load deep into me! Poz me!” “You're getting it fucker,” and with that Garrett slammed deep into me one last time and shot ropes of cum inside me. I felt every shot of hot liquid into my hole and I was instantly filled with an entirely new sort of warmth. It suddenly became too much for me, and despite not touching myself during the entire ordeal, I began to shoot what felt like my largest load ever. After a long time, Garrett’s cock finally softened and he let it slip from my now loose and dripping ass. I felt a swift slap on my ass, and instinctively my hole tightened up slightly. “How was that, boy?” he asked while puffing contently on the nearly spent cigar. “Holy shit…” I said, rolling on to my back and letting my head fall back, “That was so amazing. I’ve never shot a load like that before!” Crawling on to the bed next to me, he leaned down and kissed me, blowing his smoke into my face again. "How are you feeling about taking my toxic load?" Looking down, he stared down and my quickly re-hardening cock. The talk of his poz cum swimming around inside me was exciting me. “Damn, fucker,” he said, reaching down and grasping my dick at the base, “I guess you want more. I would have thought after a hard fucking like that for your first time you would be down for the count.” Biting my lower lip, I smiled and blushed slightly. “Actually, I’m even hornier than I was when we started.” “Well, shit,” he said, surprise in his voice, “Since you seem up to taking any load up your ass, you want me to find a few more guys to fill you up?” I hesitated for only a moment when pondering his offer, but then I felt a small glob of his thick bug-filled cum make its way out of my gaping cunt, and my mind was made up. “Yes, please.” “Well bitch, since you were such a polite piggy about it, let’s go find something to really break in that new hole of yours.”

If the man doesn't grab a fistful of my hair in one hand and tightly grip my neck with the other and use his superior strength to force his erection down my throat and smash my face into his pubes while he breeds and I struggle for air, then I am disappointed. Forcefully skull-breeding a worthless faggot should be pure instinct for a natural man. But I would also be perfectly fulfilled if he yanked my hair back so that my face was horizontal underneath him and then blasted his seed directly into it, up my nose, in my eyes, in my hair, and of course in my open mouth. I want him to do whatever gives him the most power, arrogance, and pleasure.

Chapter IV. My boy and Blake had been taking loads in the middle of the dance floor, each having taken several loads both in his ass and in his mouth, so both were leaking seed from both ends. Blake had lost his shorts and was completely nude. My boy was in a jock strap which had been completely stretched out by the many, many guys who had felt compelled to yank the elastic band while using my boy's ass. Not that I was doing much better: I had taken at least ten loads and my ass was loose and slack. My boy leaned forward to where I was sitting and spread my legs wide, exposing my wrecked hole, framed by my own stretched-out jock. He reached around and scooped a handful of cream out of his ass and smeared in onto and into me. His jaw dropped when he realized he could get three fingers into me without any struggle. Billy stood him up and told him we had a plan, and a way to get some really toxic seed. Blake raised his eyebrows, knowing that Billy was ready for some really unmedicated dick. The three of us left arm in arm, me and my boy in his worn-out jock strap, Blake naked, and Billy in his little speedos. By boy gently rested his head on my shoulder as we followed Blake and Billy away from the noise and lights of the party. We walked down the beach away and then turned into the bushes. We were barefoot, so every branch and bush hurt our feet and started scraping up our legs. After ten minutes, we were on the edge of a clearing, lit only by moonlight and a few glowing cigarettes on the edge of the bushes. Blake smiled, turned my boy against a tree advising “Let the guys know what you’re offering. Talk dirty, and you’ll get dirty dick.” My boy was pressed into the tree as Blake dipped his drooling POZ cock into my boy’s loosened dripping hole. It was too dark to see much, but I could hear globs of cum sloshing around, and then blobs of seed splashing onto the sand. “Give me that POZ cock, sir. Fill me up and set me free!” Blake had been fucking all night, and was not in a hurry to cum, so when a round-bellied man appeared behind him and grunted “How many loads he got up there?” Blake withdrew, turning to me for an answer. I cleared my throat. “Too many to count. Me too.” “You both taking dirty seed?,” he asked. Billy nudged me, but I stumbled on my reply, so Billy took the lead, answering “Yes, sir, all three of us are.” “Then get out of the way,” the bear said, pushing Blake aside. “That guy couldn’t POZ a puppy!” The bear was naked and pushed my boy forward. My boy arched his back, and braced himself against the tree, moaning as the bear slid into him only to jackhammer away. Another guy, muscled, and wearing a harness and sunglasses appeared behind Billy. “Why the sunglasses?,” Blake asked. “No one knows I’m POZ and not on meds. I have a high-powered job." He didn’t ask for approval, but slipped his bare dick into Billy’s ass. I felt a body behind me and assumed the position, leaning between Billy and my boy’s shoulders for support. The guy behind me took my hand and rubbed it up and down over his muscled torso, moving my hand onto his dick. “No rubber man,” he growled at me. “And I’m packing a really viral load…” He didn’t ask me if I wanted it, he just slammed into me, lubed with the seed of so many men. The guys all finished inside of us, and pulled out, leaving us gasping for breath and hungry for more dirty dick. We didn’t have to wait long until our holes were full again. And again and again and again. These guys weren’t gentle with us. We were merely holes to be filled with toxic cum. As the night wore on, the men kept coming and cumming. At one point the three of us were laying side by side in the sand, asses up, with a series of guys each of whom was taking his turn with each of us. We were covered in sweat and sand, with toxic cum leaking from all of our holes. As the sun came up in the Rack, we saw how filthy and used we were. Blake and Tom appeared with a thermos of coffee and three buttplugs. Our jocks were nowhere to be seen, and we had to walk back along the beach, cum-soaked, until we could bathe in the ocean. Tom gently inserted the plugs into each of us before allowing us to bathe. He didn’t want the salt water rinsing out any of our hard night’s work. The End.

Theo8 in #44 is right. I'm a bottom in man to man encounters and don't think of myself as a female substitute. There is nothing unmanly is taking it up the ass, it's one of the things guys do with other guys. Thinking of it that way, the fem terms--bitch, pussy, cunt, etc.--don't apply. To me they are offensive and I've ended encounters when the other guy talks that way.

I'd find it kind of annoying. I'd put up with it if I really loved the guy and it was something he really needed to get off, but it'd probably be best to fuck me doggy style in case I couldn't stop myself from rolling my eyes. And I probably wouldn't be able to get off, so I'd have to insist he rein it in at least sometimes. For a hookup, I'd instantly end the session.

You can call my hole anything you want to if it gets you off, just don't call me a pussy. Or a pussy boy. I'm a man. I get fucked by men. And when you fuck me, you will know you are fucking a man, and not a substitute for a woman. And I don't like cats. I'm a dog person, so you call me a bitch I guess, sometimes I deserve it.

why lie tho why not just say nothing at all leave it blank most sites let you do that. it piss me off when you see that on someones profile but they place BB thats why no matter what they profile say i ask " How do you play safe or BB? " and most if not all the time i get " safe but i like BB " or " i love it BB " then dont put safe only

Definitely I think has alot to do with not wanting friend and everyone to know they do it bare. I have had numerous "safe only" guys fuck me, even after i became poz (which is visible on my profile and i tell them). Some even turn around and lecture me on it being unsafe, AFTER they have cum in me (used to happen when i was neg.. not so much now heh)

Wide open and relaxed. Technically, the best would be to clamp on outstrokes and relax totally on instrokes. But I've never met a bottom who could truly manage to do this except at very slow strokes and I always like to mix it up with mostly a fast, deep pace broken up with some downtempo strokes. I like to dump my load fully penetrated with the boy's outer sphincter clamping lightly near the cock base, but frankly sometimes this can be too intense and I'll need to pull out (which I obviously don't want to do). The best bottoms - like hungry_hole - knows to stop in time and loosen the grip and let my cock spasm inside until I've released the last few drops where it belongs.