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Chapter 2 I was going crazy sucking his cock. His precum tasted so good I couldn’t wait to taste his cum. He was moaning so I figured I was doing a good job and if I got him off down my throat he wouldn’t actually fuck me. After a few minutes he tapped my head and pulled his cock from my mouth. I whimpered. “Damn boy you’re a good cock sucker. Any longer and I’d be blasting my load down your throat. Can’t have that happening now can we.” He pulled me up so we were standing face to face. He leaned down and started kissing me. “Mmm son there is no doubt you have a very talented mouth. How about we see if your ass is just as good. You’ve got way too many clothes on boy strip.” Without even thinking I started taking my clothes off. I wanted to please him so bad. I took my pants off and was left standing in a just a jock. “Damn son I didn’t expect that from you.” “Sorry daddy, I was planning on checking out the park over in the next town today. I heard rumors that it was a great place to meet guys and I was hoping to suck some cock so I cleaned out just in case. Then mom waylaid my plans and had me come help you.” Oh fuck I was rambling and couldn’t shut up. I did that when I was nervous. He started chuckling. “Nothing to apologize for son. You look hot in that jock. Leave it on, you won’t be using your dick today anyway. Now turn around and bend over and let daddy take a look at your ass.” I did as instructed and could hear him growling behind him. “Damn boy I’m going to enjoy destroying that ass! Come with me let’s move this to the bedroom. Get on the bed on all fours.” I did as he instructed. I couldn’t remember ever being this horny before. Suddenly I felt his hands on my ass and his finger lightly circling my hole. I let out a moan. Next thing I knew his tongue was licking me. “Holy shit” I screamed out. “You like that boy?” “Yes, yes, yes. Don’t stop please that feels so good.” He dove back in and was really eating my ass out. I was moaning and panting so hard. Soon he removed his tongue and replaced it with a finger opening me up more. “Damn you’re tight son. When was the last time you were fucked?” “Couple of years Sir.” “Damn! Why so long? Your boy pussy is begging to be used.” “I know I’m a bottom sir but it just never really felt good and hurt so much and they weren’t even as big as you daddy.” “Did they use condoms boy?” “Yes sir, always fucked safe sir.” “Hmm I think that’s the problem son. True bottoms NEVER make their tops use condoms.” “What about catching something?” “You’re negative right son? Are you on prep?” “Yes I’m neg. I was on prep a few years ago but stopped last year since I wasn’t really getting fucked.” “Mmm son you just made daddy’s dick get even harder. Do you trust me son?” “Of course daddy.” I moaned again as he now had three fingers inside me. “Have you ever had a poz cock inside your boy?” “No of course not daddy.” “See son I have a theory about you. I knew the second I saw you this morning that you were a nasty pig. You just hadn’t found the right man to show you your true nature. Bottom pigs like you son should take any load offered them and NEVER question the top. Now answer me honestly son, why’d you stop taking prep?” I was going crazy. I couldn’t think straight his fingers felt so amazing in my ass. He was totally breaking down my last barriers. “Because I secretly wanted a poz daddy to make me his boy but was too afraid to admit it sir,” I screamed out. Holy shit had I really just said that out loud. I’d never admitted that to anyone before. “Good boy I’m so proud of you! Now you have a choice son. I can remove my fingers from your ass and you can get dressed, leave and never come back or you can beg your daddy to stick his toxic cock deep inside your boy pussy and set you free. What’s it going to be boy?”

Thanks for all the comments guys. Chapter 3 Daddy pulled his fingers out of my ass and all rational thoughts left my brain. I’ve never felt so empty. I flipped over on my back raised my legs in the air, looked him in the eye and yelled “fuck me daddy please I need your cock now!” “Not good enough boy. You know what you need to say.” “Please give me your poz dick. I need you to poz my boy pussy now!!! He got an evil grin on his face and said “much better son. I knew I was right about you.” Then he slammed his hard cock deep inside causing me to scream out in shock and pain. He bottomed out and leaned down to kiss me deep. “Good boy. Breathe through the pain you’ll get used to daddy’s cock. I just needed to get inside you fast.” He let me get used to his big cock for a few minutes. All the while he was whispering in my ear telling me what a good slut I was and how he was going to ruin my neg cunt. I started to clamp down on his dick and he grinned and said “looks like you’re ready for the breeding to begin. Time to knock you up son.” He started to pull his cock out and when just the tip was left in my hole he started chuckling. “Mmm damn boy. Looks like I did some damage when I plowed into you. Got some blood on my dick.” “Oh fuck yeah” I moaned. “Knock me up daddy!” “Yeah boy. You like that toxic dick don’t you?” “Yes” I screamed. “Don’t stop, fuck me harder.” “Damn you slut. I’m not going last long. You ready for my 6 day load?” Just then he bottomed out and I could feel his cock spasming over and over shooting his toxic cum deep inside me. I clamped down hard on his cock milking every last drop. He collapsed on top of me leaving his dick buried inside in my ass. “Thank you daddy!” “I’m so proud of you son.” He slowly rolled off me pulling his cock from my not so tight hole. I immediately turned around so I could clean off his dick. I took one look at the pink cum clinging to his dick and couldn’t get it in my mouth fast enough. “Fuck that’s delicious!” “Mmm Good boy clean me off good. Now son be a good boy and keep your mouth on my dick.” All the sudden warm liquid started to fill my mouth. Oh fuck he was pissing down my throat. Oh damn that tasted good. What the hell was happening to me? This morning I was a plain boring vanilla guy who hadn’t been fucked in years and today I’ve taken a raw cock, let him shoot his poz load in me followed by a gut full of piss and I was still hornier than I’d ever been. He finished pissing and I just kept sucking. “Damn you’re a hungry boy. Keep sucking like that and your going to make me hard again.” Oh yeah what a way to motivate me. I could feel his cock starting to grow and was soon rock hard again. “Get on all fours boy.” I quickly assumed the position with my ass in the air wiggling my cunt like a dog in heat “Please fuck me again. I’m so horny.” He stuck the head in and I immediately backed up onto his dick until he was balls deep. “Damn boy, I’ve created a monster. And here I was afraid you might be having second thoughts.” “Need more, knock me up. Make me your poz son. Poz me. Poz me. Poz me.” I kept saying over and over. “This load’s going to take a little while longer slut but don’t worry you’ll have more toxic cum soon. I’m so proud of you son.” Sex had had never been this enjoyable. I wasn’t worried about anything. My little cock was totally soft but leaking so much precum my jock was sopping wet. I hadn’t even touched myself since we started. It was all about my boy pussy and milking every last drop of cum, poz cum, from the hard dick inside me. I don’t know how long he continued to fuck me but after awhile he let out a loud moan, slammed in hard and deep and filled my ass again. We both collapsed on the bed and he rolled me onto my side making sure to keep his dick buried inside me. “Thank you daddy. That was amazing.” He wrapped me in his strong arms. I drifted off to sleep feeling safe and extremely satisfied. I’m not sure how long I was asleep for but I woke up and heard this low moaning sound. Then realized it was coming from me. Daddy’s was hard again and slowly moving his cock in and out of me. “Mmm good my boy’s awake. I just can’t get enough of your cunt boy.” He reached around and placed his hand on my jock and squeezed. “Damn son did you cum.” “No sir, that’s just precum.” He stuck his fingers inside my jock and coated them in my juice. He stuck them in my mouth to clean off. I sucked his fingers just as he started to give me load number three. After a few minutes he slowly pulled his softening cock from my dripping boy pussy. “Clench tight son. Don’t want you to lose a drop. Roll over onto your stomach. I’ll be right back.” I could see him come back into the room carrying a butt plug. He got up on the bed. “Lift up a bit son. Let me in your jock, I need some lube.” He chuckled. He rubbed the plug in my precum then shoved it in my cunt. “Don’t want anything to leak out. Need to let my swimmers do their job.” I flipped over on my back and looked up at this hot daddy who had just changed my life. “Thank you sir! I had no idea how much fun cleaning out a house could be.” He got that evil grin on his face again. “How long you in town for son?” “Two weeks sir.” “Mmm good. I think that’s about how long it’s going to take to finish this project.”

This is my first story. Please be kind. Work had been crazy, so with things finally slowing down I decided to take a couple of weeks off during the holidays. Since I hadn’t been home in years I finally caved into my mom and booked a ticket to see her. A little about me. I just turned 30, but look younger. I’m 5’6”, brown hair, green eyes. I’m nothing special just average. I’m more bottom, oh who am I kidding I’m a total bottom. I hate topping my cock is just way to small. But if I’m honest I really haven’t been with anyone in way too long. The last couple of times I bottomed it just wasn’t that enjoyable. I always got fucked safe, had a few tops want to breed me but I was too scared and demanded they suit up. So here I was at my moms hoping to enjoy a few weeks of peace and quiet when she informs me that she’s volunteered my services to help her neighbors son clean out his dad’s house. The next morning I knocked on the door and waited impatiently for someone I’d never met to let me in so I could get this over with. Imagine my surprise when this fucking god of a man opened the door. He was easily over 6’ dark blue eyes, closely trimmed beard, hair sticking out from the collar of his white T-shirt that looked like it had been painted on. I guessed he was somewhere in his 50s and damn I was in love. I have a thing for hot hairy daddies. I was staring at him, my mouth on the floor. “Hi there son, can I help you?” “Um sorry, I’m Chad. My mom volunteered me to help you clean out your house.” “Of course, come on in. I’m Max” he said as he stuck his hand out to me. Oh fuck I was in so much trouble. He closed the door behind me and proceeded to explain that his dad had recently passed away but he’d been putting off cleaning out the house. “I really appreciate this Chad. I’m sure you’d much rather be spending time with your wife or girlfriend.” “Nope, totally single and it sure as hell wouldn’t be with a woman if I was with someone.” OMG I can’t believe I just said that. He got this big grin on his handsome face. “Good to know”. We worked side by side for a couple of hours and made small talk. Him mostly asking about my life in the city. We’d both worked up quite a sweat so during a break he took his T-shirt off and started to use it to dry off his chest. He had few tats on his upper arm and a scorpion on his hip. I could feel my little cock starting to chub up. He caught me staring and asked if liked what I saw. “You’re gorgeous Sir.” Sir where the fuck did that come. He dropped his shirt and started to play with his nipples. “Why don’t you come over here son and help daddy out.” Next thing I knew I was standing in front of him. I placed one of my hands on his chest while he took my other hand and placed it on his hard cock through his pants. I leaned into him to smell his musky odor and sighed. I heard him chuckle “you like daddy’s smell son?” “Yes sir!” He grabbed my face and pushed me towards his sweaty pit. He raised his arm and I buried my face licking his pit clean. “Damn my boy’s a pig. Clean the other one too.” After a few minutes he pulled me out of his pits and pressed on my shoulders to get me on my knees. I was now face to face with his very tight bulge, he didn’t appear to be wearing underwear so there was a rather large wet spot on his jeans. He grinned down at me at said “what you waiting for son, take it out and start sucking.” I quickly unzipped his pants and the most beautiful 8” cock jumped out to meet me. It was dripping with precum. I couldn’t wait to taste him. I started sucking on his dick taking him in as far as I could. I started chocking a bit so he pulled out so I could breathe. “Get him nice and wet boy, the only lube you’re getting is my precum and your spit.” Oh fuck I was in so much trouble.

As a slut bottom I come across plenty of tops and many, far too many for my liking, have certain limits. I have had tops who don't like their cock cleaned, been yukked out when I have sucked their seed out of a condom if they have fucked me with one, others who prefer one on one, others who won't piss on me afterwards, some won't fuck if you are pre loaded - all sorts of lines they draw. Some months ago now I met an INdian (sub continental) top on BBRTS. Nice cock, good root, blew a decent nut. But the first time was hardly earth shattering. He kept texting me to hook up mainly on Friday nights and as he lived on the way to the city (where I go most Friday nights to bLackout - a naked sex party so I can get fucked 8 or 9 times) he served a purpose - opening me up and whacking some lube in there for when I got to the backroom. He innocently asked me where I was going one Friday night after he had fucked me and I said "into town to the backroom to get fucked another 6 or 8 times." He looked at me with a mixture of shock and grossed out. But we had a conversation for a few minutes and I explained how I was addicted to cock and seed and had to get fucked as often as possible. I noticed is cock starting to harden so I took my queue to get to my knees and within no time he was pumping me hard again, this time more verbal and he pumped another load of baby batter into me. I told him cum was the best lube and I told him by the end of the night all the loads will by like whipped butter around tops cock bases and my gaping hole. My discussion opened doors for him that he was obviously waiting to have someone push. Lewd text messages during the week, he would wank and freeze cum cubes for me to suck and use as lube and one Friday night when he was giving me my first feed for the night - he asked me if I wanted to drop back later fully loaded up. I did and he couldn't help himself - he felched me, asked me to push seed out for him before he gave me the hardest fuck he had given me. OUr Friday night fuck has become almost weekly and the week before last he asked me all about Blackout. I told him and he plucked up the courage to come with me. At first he was really inhibited and he stood quietly by the fuck bench while I took my first three loads. He came with me into the darkroom and actually stood in front of me and supported me while I got pumped by a few more tops. I alternated between playing with and sucking his cock. This young slim Asian started playing with his cock and I leaned up and whispered to him "he wants your cock - turn him around and fuck him." He did and it was so hot - me getting fucked by an anon top and watching him give the appreciative Asian bottom his thick black cock. He blew his bolt and I immediately bent down and cleaned him up. I lost him a short while later as a top took me into a cubicle to fuck me (obviously shy - don't know why as he was well hung and a hard fuck). Eventually I found him, fucking the arse off a slut in the sling. I smiled, knowing he has come a very long way in just a few short months. He asked me to go back home with him, which I did and he again went to town on my gaping, dripping hole before fucking me beautoifully for 20 minutes and dropping his third wadd for the night. He sat up on the side of the bed so I sat on the floor and gave his cock and empty nuts the best cleaning I could, running my tongue under his foreskin to make sure I got all the flavours of his big night. He told me he had been too shy to go to a sex club (culturally hard enough to be gay let alone an uninhibited one). My job has only just begun as he has already booked a fuck with me tonight after missing out last night as he had a work function.

Part 6 We finally got done eating with a magnificent dessert. Just had to try about 3 different pies and a piece of cake and was so full it was ridiculous. All of us were almost moaning and joking about needing a crane to get back up. We sat around talking some more, when I said I had to get to the restroom or burst my bladder. My cousin Mike told me he had to go also. We headed out almost on the run. One of the hazards of eating a huge amount and drinking, coffee, tea, lemonade on top of the food. LOL We almost looked like we were in a race in the restroom to see who could get their cock our first. My cousin all of a sudden, noticed there was a shower area in there and ran in there, I was a little curious and followed, both of us holding our cocks tight. We found out the shower area bent around and had several showers actually and headed to the farthest one around the corner. As we got to it my cousin was peeling his clothes off in a hurry and told me to join him, so I did, kind of wondering whet the heck. As we got naked, we stepped into the shower and as we did my cousin immediately started to piss on me while shoving down on my shoulders. I dropped to my knees and he held his cock a moment telling me to open wide. I opened my mouth and he let fly with his piss into my mouth as he closed the gap and drove his cock into my mouth deep. I closed my lips over him and was trying my hardest to swallow as much as I could, but some leaked out as he was peeing so much. As he finally stopped, he pulled his now hardening cock our of my mouth, pulling me to my feet and planting his lips around my cock as I could not hold back any longer and was soon filling his mouth and stomach with my piss also. Some of mine dribbled down his chin also as I had to have pissed as much as he had. As I finished, he was soon sucking the heck out of me and I was hard in no time hardly. He only sucked until my first moan of pleasure and then let go and stood up, planting his mouth on mine. We kissed for a bit, then parted as he told me he had wanted to do that to me for a long time now. We kissed again for a bit as we dried off in the air, then parted and got dressed in a hurry as we knew we had been gone longer than most would have been. We headed back out, talking and laughing all the way. When we got back to the table we found that Frank and Sam were not there. We wondered around a bit and then I finally asked my dad if he had seen them. He told me they had found out there was a game room downstairs and a bar and had headed down to check it out. Mike and I headed down there quickly to see what kind of games there were. When we got to the basement we were both somewhat amazed at the game room and bar. They were really nice and the game room was separated into several rooms, each with a different type of game apparently available. We went to the bar first and I was surprised as they didn't card me but just sold us both what we ordered. We then went lookingfor Frank and Sam. They were finally found at the most distant room and we caught them definitely in a hot embrace. They were kissing very passionately and both had hands down the front of each other's pants feeling their cocks. Mike and I just stood and watched for a bit, before clearing our throats and laughing at the surprised expressions on Frank and Sam's faces at being caught like they were. Then everyone just laughed about it as we entered the room, closing the door behind us. Mike and I crossed the floor quickly and Mike went for Frank as Sam grabbed me and we were all kissing and making out hotly. We were all groping and soon reaching into each other's pants and since we were all close together we basically kept switching around who we were touching. I had never done anything like this before but was finding it to be very hot. All of us had hard cocks in no time and soon had our pants undone so we could get them out to play with better. Then, Frank, in a moment of clarity broke away and went to the door and locked it. As he turned and came back we were all, in a hurry now, getting our clothes off. Soon all were naked and groping and making out more and hotter.

Last weekend I was cruising BBRT without any luck and was just about to give up as my ad was just about to expire when I got a message from a man I’ve chatted with before but haven’t hooked up with yet. He said he had a five day load and wanted to bust before his roommate came back. I readily agreed to give him my ass and quickly cleaned out and drove to his place. When he opened the door I knew something was wrong straight away by the look on his face. He told me that his roommate had come home early and that if I wasn’t comfortable being bred with him there he would understand. I said that I was cool with it and we quickly went to his bedroom cutting through the living room where a light skinned black man in his thirties was watching tv. He was about six feet tall and built thick with a shaved head. He smiled at me and winked at my new FB. As soon as we entered his bedroom we stripped and I began sucking his dick. He was a little heavier than his pictures, but I like that in a guy so I was pretty happy sucking on his six to seven inches and was happy as it thickened up in my mouth. After a few minutes he pushed me back on his bed and began eating my hole and using his fingers to open me up. He then pulled me to the edge of the mattress and handed me a bottle of poppers as he lubed me up. After we both had a hit and my head was swimming he slowly inched his cock into my ass making me moan in pain and pleasure as his dickhead popped in and rubbed against my prostate. After a minute to get used to his girth he gave me another poppers hit and began pounding me hard. At one point I heard something by the door and turned to look only to see the roommate peaking in at us stroking a nice eight inches. I have to admit that it really turned me on and I began slamming my ass to meet his thrusts. He didn’t last too long after that. As he began panting and shaking, I told him to breed my faggot ass with his poz load and he couldn’t hold back any longer filling me up spurt after spurt of his cum. As he slid out of me I turned to the door and watched as the now completely naked roommate walked in with his very hard cock dripping with precum. “That was so hot. I couldn’t help but watch when I started hearing you two go at it. Is it cool if I take a turn?”, he asked. I really wanted to just say yes, but I didn’t want to mess up a new FB friendship so I looked at my breeder to gage his reaction. He smirked and said it was all good if he could watch. I pulled my legs back up giving him easy access to my battered cummy hole giving him the green light. He wasted no time shoving his very thick cock inside of me. I was really glad to have the previous load in me for lube because this dude was really thick. It took a few minutes and a couple more hits of poppers to completely relax but when I did the feeling was incredible. I have never felt so filled up before. He had some pretty good staying power and lasted a good thirty minutes before he announced that he was close. I changed positions bending over the side of the bed and begged him charge me up. We both took a long hit of poppers before he started deep fucking me. The combination of the poppers and his big head sliding against my prostate pushed me over the edge and came hands free. My ass squeezed tight pushing him over the edge as well and came inside me with a strangled roar. I now have both their numbers and I’m looking forward to playing with them both soon.

I had to travel to eastern Europe for work early last Monday, so I decided to stay in a hotel near the airport the night before to avoid a 4am start. I checked in, opened Grindr and got a message from a 29yo guy staying in a hotel down the road. We chatted, he said he was a pure top, and we swapped pics. He’s maybe 5’10” and evidently goes to the gym. I said I wasn’t sure I was in the mood to be fucked but he said he was up for “light stuff” like sucking so I said OK, come over. I jumped in the shower to freshen up, threw on some trackie bottoms and he arrived a few minutes later. I let him in, he brought some lube with him which he put on the nightstand. We go straight to the bed and start kissing and touching each other. Before long his shirt is off and I’m sucking his nipples, and he tells me to get naked which I happily do. He strips too, so I go down on him and suck his now hard cock, which I guess is maybe average sized but thick and tasty. He then flips me on the bed so I’m lying face down, gets on top and starts rubbing his hard cock around my ass and between my legs. He reaches for the lube and says he wants to play with me but won’t put it inside me. After lubing his cock he starts humping me between my legs and teasing me by “accidentally” letting his cock go just a little inside my hole. I guess he’s seeing how far I’ll let him go, so he slips it in a bit more, and basically starts fucking me. It feels real good, I’m moaning by this time, really enjoying him as he’s pounding me raw. After a couple of minutes of bare fucking he stops and pulls out. I turned and asked what’s wrong and he said “I’m really close”, so I said “that’s ok you can cum, cum inside me” and he pushed me back onto the bed, slid back inside me and fucked me hard for a bit longer before he let out a moan and released his big load deep inside me. Afterwards he slid out of me, asked if he could go freshen up, got dressed and said “I really needed that, I’m neg and on PrEP by the way” and I said, “me too”. I showed him out of the room and that was the last I saw of him. I didn’t get to cum while he was inside me but I did as soon as he’d gone, thinking of the hard fucking I just had, and the hot load still inside my ass. A good start to my business trip anyway!

Last nigh was such a blur... I was still locked when the time came and my bf was getting close I was told to get myself in the sling, blindfolded and with the noise cancellation headphones (with ear plugs underneath to be extra safe) then after what could be 15 minutes later, I felt a presence in the room and immediately after felt a tongue on my hole, that drove me wild! I could recognize my bfs tongue and technique and begged him to please fuck me hard (I haven’t been fucked for over a week while in chastity) moments later I got what I needed, I felt his 9” thick cock ram deep inside me all the way with nothing but spit and I was in heaven! he fucked me hard and I kept asking for him to go harder and rougher and he sure did then I started to feel someone else touching me and I realized the guys my bf invited arrived ( I didn’t know who and how many) when I had the first cock enter my mouth and more hands touching me the fact that I was blindfolded and completely unable to hear what’s around me drove me crazy as I started shouting for them “please use me, wreck my hole however you please” that started a chain reaction, my bf dumped his load in me, giving me the first load after a week as I was almost in tears of joy, thanking him... he pulled out and immediately someone replaced him and shoved his cock all the way as someone else fueled me with poppers and I felt a cock on my lips, I recognized the smell of cum and my ass juices and knew it belonged to my bf who gave me his cock to clean, so I of course devoured it like it was my last meal! Oink! The rest of the night was a blur after that, I was constantly fucked hard and rough, was tossed around to the play matters where I was being double penetrated for what could only be an hour straight, opening my cunt with huge cocks as the kept cumming in me. I was DP’d, fisted, punch fisted, pissed on and drank a few loads of piss and even had a first time that someone had his cock deep in my throat as he pissed directly to my gut - AMAZING FEELING! 9 hours later they removed the headphones and blindfold and I finally saw the guys that remained, they were 24 that stayed and more that came and left during the night (according to my bf a total of 38) and at least more than double the loads at that point I was returned to the sling, my bf removed the chastity cage and then the biggest guy in the room (12”and thick as an arm) rammed his monster deep in me as my bf sucked my cock and two others were in my mouth even though I was leaking cum thro the night while I was locked and had countless anal orgasms I came so hard and so much in his mouth as the guy pounding me came in my hole at that point I was exhausted as they carried me up to our shower and left us. my bf ate all the cum out of my gaping hole, bathed me and we got in our bed as he spooned me and the first thing I heard him say was how proud he was of me for being a good boy and we both fell asleep with him deep inside of me... x

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

Last night after coming home from dinner I was a little buzzed and the boyfriend and I were cruising grinder, not expecting much. There were the standard bots and flakes. We were about to give up, but one blank profile we could not figure out if it was real or not. It belonged to a 20 year old top that “needed to dump a load quick”. Despite him being rather pushy and annoying the pic he sent us was pretty hot, with a nice dick pic. We invited him over figuring the chances of his showing were about 50/50. My man does most the talking, and says we are down for oral and he didn’t think I was up to bottom. If he did show it would be a fun cock to suck, since I didn’t really feel like bottoming and the boyfriend is a TOTAL top. Half hour later the door bell rings and, I guess they twink-top is real. The boy comes in and ready to go from the moment he walked in. Standing there in the living room he drops his pants and I drop to my knees. I begin to service a cock so hard it could only belong to a horned up 20 year old. It’s a nice cock. Cut, well proportioned, and well trimmed; but it’s much smaller than the pic he sent. But a decent average sized cock Since I am used to servicing my mans huge cock that is beer can thick I like working the smaller ones. I can really work them like a porn star. We get him naked and on the couch switching back and forth on who’s is throathing his cock. He’s quite impressed with both of our oral skills. While he is tickling my tonsils with his dick, and I’m making good eyecontact, he asked if I would like to get fucked. I shrug my shoulders and agree. The kid follows us into the bed room where I lay on my back on the edge of the bed, take a hit of poppers, and lube his cock. I throw my leg into the air and he shoves his cock it to the hilt in one go. Which it burns like hell at first. I make him slow down at first. I can tell this won’t take long. My body adjusts to his cock. He comments on how good my ass feels, as I use my muscles to massage his cock. My boyfriend stands back and watches the well built twink fuck his boyfriend. He’s playing his this phone and taking pics of me getting plowed by this horny, yet inexperienced top. He asked if he “can blow inside” and I reply with a simple “yes.” After about 3 minutes of fucking me starts saying something about how he has to meet friends soon. I realize this means he just blew his load, and we doing the typical freak out of a young closeted boy that just had an orgasm. He quickly got dressed, asked if we were feee next weekend and rushed out the door, leaving me and my dripping hole on the bed. The boyfriend lets him out and meets me back in the bedroom. Where I give him the best sloppy head I can. I could tell he will be back, and will be even more eager to breed my hole now that he knows I’m not opposed to taking loads.

When asked, I tell people that I'm about 90% top, but when I need it up the ass, I need it bad. One night after barefucking my boyfriend senseless, I got that craving. I went to work eating out my boyfriend's cummy hole and spit my load into my hand. I fingered my load into my ass, climbing onto my boy's throbbing hard cock. I managed to get a few inches in when his cock started shriveling up. My boy is almost exclusively a bottom, and has NEVER been able to cum by fucking me. I was disappointed, but not upset. He pulled me off his softened dick and pulled me up to his face, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. He licked my ear, whispering, “You want that hole filled, don't you? I've got an idea...” He reached for the lube, and squirted some on his fingers and worked it into my hole. I wriggled around hoping that his fingers would be enough to scratch my itch. He got a smallish butt plug and worked it into my ass. It slipped right in. “Get dressed... And wear your jockstrap...” I didn't know what his idea was, but I knew he was up to something when he started sending text messages to several friends on his phone. And by friends, I mean people who have used and wrecked his hole. I knew he had played bare at least some of the time. It was easy to figure out when he came home “after working late,” reeking of mansweat and with a cummy hole. I LOVED sinking my cock into his ass using some stranger's cum as lube, and working their load deeper and deeper into his gut. It always got me off in no time, so I never asked for details or complained. My boy and I have been on-again / off-again monogamous for a few years, and when he falls off the wagon, he falls off big time, hooking up with strangers in park bathrooms, going to sex parties, organizing gangbangs to fill his ass with cum. When we were both dressed he dragged me to the car and we drove to the wrong side of the tracks to an adult bookstore. I thought maybe my boy could fuck me if he had an audience. We went in to the front part of the store and looked at a few dildos. He bought one about 10” long for me, and a tube of silicone lube and we headed back past the more private cabins and into the theatre area. There was a bareback fuck film playing and a few guys scattered around the theatre; some guys were paired up and fooling around, some were jerking off alone. We headed to the front row and started making out. He unzipped my pants and swallowed my cock, pulling my jock's pouch to the side and slurping loudly. I unzipped his fly and fished out his tool, moaning as he sucked away. Our noises started to attract attention. Two guys came over. One stubbly dude in his 20s had his t-shirt pulled back behind his head revealing a tight chest sprinkled with blond fur and two deliciously pierced nipples. The other guy was shorter and thicker around the middle, a bit older, and darker. He pulled his shirt off and leaned forward to kiss me. The darker guy pulled his pants down and waved a massive uncut dick in my face. My boyfriend grabbed his cock and aimed it to my mouth and I greedily swallowed it down. My boy patted me on the back and went to work freeing the blond hunk's cock. In a few moments, we were both on our knees servicing these strangers. My boy sucked the hunk off quickly and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. He pulled out the new 10” dildo and spit the hunk's wad all over it. I was pulled up to my feet, still blowing the guy as the hunk cheered us on. My boy handed the dildo to the hunk, who removed the buttplug in my ass and replaced it with the cummy dildo. “You like my load up there, pig?” I mumbled yes. “A dirty load for a dirty slut.” I wondered if meant dirty as in POZ... The guy in my mouth started grunting and filled my mouth with his seed. The hunk pulled the dildo out and held it to my face. “Spit!,” he growled at me and I did, covering the dildo with a second load of strangers' cum. The hunk plunged it into my ass. I shook all over as the dildo was shoved repeatedly into my ass. I was so hard thinking about those strangers' loads working their way into my gut. My cocked bounced all over. My boy shoved his dick in my mouth and I blew him as the hunk worked my ass. I knew I was about to cum and moaned as I shot my load onto the filthy theater floor. “Lick that up,” he told me, shoving my face to the floor, forcing me to eat my jizz. The two guys laughed and started picking up their things. The hunk scrawled his number on a piece of paper and handed to my boyfriend saying, “Call me the next time you want to share his hole.” My boy sat down in a theatre seat and pulled me towards him, facing him. He pulled the cummy dildo out of my ass and I sat down on his hard dick. He bounced me up and down on his cock as I moaned with my eyes closed. “Room for one more,” someone asked. I opened my eyes to see a tall beefy red head shaking a thick uncut cock at my ass. “Good to see you again, Mark. Glad you could make it. Let's double-fuck this slut!” “You know I don't pull out man. You still ok with that?” “I've taken your load already. If I didn't mind taking your POZ load why should he?” Damn! This POZ guy had bred my boyfriend and was about to breed me! My boy pulled me forward raising my ass up a bit higher. The redhead spit on his dick, pulled back his foreskin, and eased it to my stretched hole. He managed to shove the head in next to my boy's cock. I felt like I was being torn in two as he forced more and more of his bare cock into my ass. I was glad I had two loads of cum up there to help him work it in and out. The dildo had opened me up a bit, but still, I had never known such pain. My boy saw the tears streaming down my face and eased my higher until his dick plopped out of my ass. The redhead pulled me up to my feet so I was leaning forward onto the seat and plunged his dick back into me, using the waistband of my jockstrap like horse's reins. “Man, he almost feels loose without an extra dick in there. Give me that dildo!” My boy handed him the cummy dildo and slid it back in my ass alongside his own. He leaned over me, grunting into my ear. “You taken a POZ load before, slut?” “No...” “You let your boy take POZ loads and you never wanted POZ loads for yourself?” “Ugh....” was all I could say. “Well, you're gonna get one NOW!!!!!!!” I could feel his first volley of cum shooting into my hole. He pulled all the way out and shot a few more across my back and ass. My knees began to buckle as he worked his slimy cock over my hole, pushing his seed into my gaping hole. He pulled out the dildo and used it to mop his poisoned jizz into my ass. He slapped me across the ass a few times and spun me around to clean off his dick. I tasted the tang of blood mixed with my ass juices and his cum. My boy shook his hand and gave him a bear hug. “Hope the rest of the guys can make it. POZZING this slut is going to be fun!” How had I gone from having an itch that needed to be scratched to taking three loads in a bookstore, at least one of them POZ??? My heart was pounding as the curtains parted and three guys walked in. The saw my boy and me and walked directly over. “This the slut taking all loads?” My boy nodded and smiled. “Yeah. My boyfriend will be as big a slut as me when you POZ fuckers are done with him.” I shuddered to think at what would happen next. To be continued...

I was going home from college for Thanksgiving. It had been a hard start to the school year. First year and trying to get used to how college courses are different from high school. I am Jeff, about 5' 7" and around 140#, muscular but not huge muscles and I knew I was a bottom, but had not had anal sex yet. I had no idea as I prepared for the trip home that this year I would end up being the main stuffed bird. I only lived a short distance from school, so I took a bus home. I actually find riding a bus more relaxing than other modes of travel. Fairly smooth ride and the seats are usually more comfortable than flying or taking a train. It was only about a 5 hour drive including an hour layover about 1/2 way there. While waiting for the original bus, I had time to run across the street to a bar. I had a fake ID stating I was 22 instead of the actual 18 I was. I had a I drinks and made it back just in time to climb on the bus to leave. When we finally had that stop for bus change, I had to pee badly. I headed to the restroom fast. About the only bad thing about a bus trip is usually the restrooms. They were mostly just barely clean and even then kind of smelly. This one was no different I found out as I entered. The urinals looked a bit nasty to me, old style flush your own that nobody seemed to know how to do. I just headed quickly into a stall. I closed the door and turning to yank my cock out in a hurry I didn't notice, at first, that this particular stall had a glory hole in it. As I was 'draining my radiator', I heard the stall door next to mine open and close. As I had turned my head that way, I finally noticed the hole in the wall. Reaching out, I took ahold of his cock through the hole and as soon as I did he pushed against the partition so as to get the whole thing as far into my booth as possible. The floor looked to be reasonably clean, so I dropped to my knees and after stroking the cock for a minute or two, I opened my mouth and took it all inside on one gulp. It had been a while, but the taste still had the same effect on me, very intoxicating. I was soon sucking that cock but good. It soon grew nice and hard and definitely got to be a good 8" and nice and fat, filling my mouth full and pushing into my throat. It was also precumming more than I think I had ever had before. It was so much that I had to keep swallowing to keep up with it so it would not overflow out of my mouth and drip on me. I was loving the taste and the amount was amazing. I sucked him for a good 15 minutes with him thrusting hard against the partition and then he was really slamming it as he was trying to fuck my mouth and was getting harder and thicker. I knew from his moans and movements that he must be getting ready to cum and I redoubled my sucking to match his thrusts even more. Another minute or two later and he rammed the partition hard enough to almost knock it over and his cock started to throb. He was cumming and the amount matched the precum a lot as he seemed to cum a gallon. I was wondering if he was going to stop or not. Then he kind of jerked a couple of times and pulled out of my mouth and I heard him say thanks. I rose and exited my booth and went to the sink to wash my hands and make sure no excess cum was on my lips or face. As I was washing the man came out and walked over to the sink also. I noticed I had seen him on the bus before. He nodded at me with a nice smile and he was older than me by a few years but looked to be under 30 and was very thin. He looked pretty hot in a kind of wasted way for some reason but still damn nice to look at. He looked to be a good 6' tall and maybe around 180# and looked plenty solid also. He then told me he had seen me on the bus also and informed me of where he was going. I was surprised as it was where my home was. I told him that and he said that maybe we could see each other again then as he would be there on business for at least 2 or 3 weeks. I nodded and told him I was going home for Thanksgiving and would also be there about that amount of time. We exited the restroom together talking about nothing in particular but kind of enjoying each other's company. It wasn't much longer till the bus call came and we headed to it to board and get settled in for another 2 hour ride to our destination. We took seats together at the very back of the bus. We chatted as we got underway and taking glances towards the front to see if it was clear would make-out and grope each other a little. We both stayed hard for practically the entire rest of the trip. We finally arrived and upon getting off of the bus, made sure we had each other's contact numbers and told each other that we had to get together again soon.

As a closeted guy trying to convince myself that I was straight and only fooled around with men when I got so horny I could not handle it any more I should never have spent all those hours on the local gay chat phone line. I would go for months with only jacking off (3 or 4 times a day) as relief but eventually I needed more. Going to the local Asian run mini-mart with the huge porn shelf I would but several girlie magazines with a gay article mag tucked in between them. I eventually found I could only buy the ones with men and women in them so I could jack to the vision of the hot male members. Then wait to cum while reading nasty stories of man to man play especially group play. It was the middle of the AIDS crisis so far too many of the stories included condom use which always made my cock go instantly go limp. In real life I was too scared to give into my real desires for raw cock and on the rare occasions I made a connection I always insisted on condom use. I was thrilled when one of the gay mags included an add for a local gay phone chat line. I called with my heart racing and when the recorded voice said "Welcome to the hottest gay chat line in the country my cock was instantly raging hard". When it asked for my name I was too shy and used my middle name David to try and hide myself. The honesty and perversion of many of the guys was driving me wild and I never actually talked with anyone the first few times just listening and jerking like a madman until I would spray a load of cum on the wall over my shoulder. Then the shame would hit and would have to hang up and clean myself off and feel guilty. The next night I would be back on line with my cock harder than before. The best nights were when a guy who called himself "Barebacker" was on line I always had to send him messages and talk with the dirty guy. He would usually send a few messages back and forth with me, but after a while I knew he was loosing interest in me. In fear of loosing contact with him I finally invited him over to my place. He showed up with a goddie bag including dildoes, popers, a bong and bag of weed. At this point I had been clean and sober for 5 years and though I let him smoke a bowl (in my garage) and let him blow me, but I wound up too shy to go any farther. The next weekend he was back on line. I apologized for my fear and asked him back scared I had blown it. Talking with him I asked him not to tell me his status because I was afraid his answer would scare me off. I felt so fortunate when he agreed to come over. I'm so thankful that though he was a top he really liked my thick 8" cock so he thought I was worth another chance. When he arrived I was still really nervous but I was too scared to blow it again so we started making out and went up to my bedroom to get naked. I was so nervous that I was practically shaking. He told me he had something that would help and pulled out a small glass pipe and bag with some white crystals. I reminded him that I was "clean and sober" he laughed and said "trust me you are going to like this". Something in me broke and I agreed to smoke the "Coke" with him. He laughed again and said no for sex this is Tina and its even better. A couple hits later he was greasing my hole and I knew there was no turning back. Still something made me have to know and I said I had to know his status. He smiled and said I'm exactly what you need for your first bareback fuck. "I'm Positive"! Clearly the inner pervert had taken over because all the blood left my rational brain and filled my cock with my biggest erection ever! The pain of his 7" rod was intense but I knew I was going to have to take it. Within several strokes my ass felt better than ever before and I started moaning and talking like the pervert that I had become. As he got closer to blowing he asked me where I wanted his load. Of course I gay the only answer I could and begged him to fill me with his charged load. He said "I will, but you have to promise that you will never have safe sex again in your life. I was so turned on and shot an incredible load of my own as I said yes! That was the day my inner pig truly awakened. I broke up with the girl I had been trying to fake being straight with and have only had gay bareback sex ever since. My thanks to the stud who freed my inner pig!

Went over to a friend's for Friendsgiving. Cute guy who has a girlfriend. Open relationship, so I'm hopeful. There was a total of 7 of us, 4 guys, 3 girls. Before we start to eat, his girlfriend went and told us they were trying a new thing. He was locked in chastity. All of us guys were into guys in some way, so we took her telling us this that he was free game. Im a strict bottom, but this was a major turn on. All of us eventually had our way with him. I ended up going last, when I walked in, one of the guys was balls deep in his cum filled ass. So I went up and started making out with this caged cockold. I noticed he was very horny and precum was pouring out of his cage. I eventually laid under him, catching this little stream in my mouth. When the other guy finally came in his ass, I got up and found one of there dildos. I pushed it in his gaping hole and pulled it out, covered in cum. I started playing with his balls as I ate the 2 loads in him out. He was moaning and almost in tears. After I was satisfied with the cum in my mouth and on my face, I laid with him and made out, letting him lick all that cum off me. Finally he jumped up and went to town, sucking my dick as I kept eating his worn out hole. Eventual I came, and looked up as his girlfriend was standing over us watching with delight. The girls started going in, I'm guessing to get eaten out. We all washed, and had an amazing dinner. He was so horny the whole time it was fun to watch. Best Thanksgiving ever!

Guys back from a few weeks in Caribbean, apologies to those waiting for the next chapter... Part 13 - Chappaqua Launch Weekend Brad and I ended up going to the bank a few times that week transferring money in to our savings account. I had to double take when I saw the balance was nearly at $800k. In truth and I didn't know it at the time but I was becoming one of the highest paid male models. Brad was amassing a small fortune of his own despite only doing two actual shoots at the time. Eddie was keen to make a the most of The Mysterious Model which was still causing waves as the hunt was on to find who he was. Joshua handed over our accounts to his replacement, this was his last few days working in the bank dealing with mundane people in Medina. Manic to say the least was the scene at JFK when our flight landed, I was spotted by several people on the plane and through the airport, I took Seth and my mother to show them the advert in the terminal before returning and getting in the cars Jacob had laid on. "How wealthy is Jacob?" my mother asked me as we settled in for the ride out to Chappaqua. I looked at her stunned myself "I.. I have no idea, Brad?" I asked looking at him. Brad shrugged his shoulders "I don't know, it's not something we ever asked". Okay so we could have searched for it but it was much more fun just speculating. The cars pulled up to the large wrought iron gates, when closed they spelled out 'RoseWood' and when opened Rose was on the left and Wood on the right gate. We drove along the tree lined driveway and took a fork in the road to the left but we carried on in to the courtyard to the Georgian style mansion that laid around the courtyard. "Holy fuck" Brad said seeing the size of the place unfolding in front of us. My mother looked "Well I guess that answers the question, very rich" she said. Half expecting a fleet of staff to be greeting us, only Jacob and Marcus stood at the front doors waiting for the cars to circle around the large pond and fountain to the front doors. We all exited the cars and said went over to say hello to them both. Marcus smiled "Welcome to Rosewood" he said hugging us all "bring your bags through" he said. Brad stood there in awe then quipped "What no staff dude?" he giggled. Jacob laughed "Certainly, a housekeeper and maid, cleaner and 3 gardeners, that's all" he said. Marcus rolled his eyes "I want more, but he likes privacy here" he laughed. Jacob kissed Marcus "Only because he has to walk to the swimming pool". Marcus gave us a tour of the grounds and it was a indeed a walk to the pool and pool house, nicely nestled away from the house it was a beautifully staged infinity pool overlooking part of the 86 acres of land. When we all returned to the house Eddie and James had arrived and were sat talking with Jacob. Joshua and Sean went off for a walk with our parents to explore the land. Eddie sat next to Brad "Will you do another shoot for us here at the pool tomorrow just an hour?" he asked him. Brad nodded "Yeah but no face" he chuckled. Jacob came over "To right no face, keeping you a mystery is half the fun" he said kissing Brad on the cheek. One thing became apparent over dinner that evening, James was quite taken by Joshua although he still had a big thing for Sean. It was close to midnight when we all began dispersing to our bedrooms. Jacob was aware things would probably happen and carefully he put our parents in a room in the opposite side of the house so they wouldn't be woken by our antics. Joshua and Sean knocked on Eddie and James's door, he pushed Joshua in to the bedroom and grabbed Eddie taking him to our room. James a little stunned was about to ask Joshua if this was something he wanted to happen but by the time he closed the door Joshua was already taking his t-shirt and underwear off jumping on the bed. James smiled and whipped his underwear off walking towards the bed. Joshua kneeled up facing James who stood at the edge of the bed, so close their bodies touched. James ran his hand up Joshua's chest, neck then the side of his face. Instantly their lips met parting quickly into a deep kiss. Joshua couldn't contain the excitement he felt, he arms wrapping around James's neck moaning and almost squaling in delight having this handsome blond muscle man in his hands. His body lifted up he wrapped his legs around James's waist securely, feeling him kneel on the bed, his body lowered gently back on to the bed still wrapped around James. There was no mistaking James's intention feeling his cock nudging against his hole relentlessly waiting until Joshua could be prised open. He made rapid kisses down along the young body lifting his legs he found smooth pleasure park and dove in with his tongue eagerly licking and probing. Joshua gasped sharply and wriggled in response to the dominance of James, recounting what Sean told him about having sex with James he could barely speak, understanding everything Sean had said about how he felt. His body completely seduced as his hole slickened and loosened slightly from the probing tongue. In himself he was ready and leaned up pulling James back down, his legs falling on the shoulder of the man in charge. Kissed like a possessed animal his arched back feeling James slowly and assertively pushing his cock. Joshua gasped looking in to his eyes feeling his arse opening as James penetrated him gently. He could see the hunger in James's eyes, his ass opening wider gasping again and moaning his head lifted up meeting the sensual lips of James, quickly kissing before he lowered his head again. His hands rested against the shoulders above him bracing as he felt him going deeper and deeper, gently pulling out and back in to maximise effect. Joshua's body arched over and over in excitement as he began slow deep fucking. His face only inches above his own, his arms wrapped around James's neck pulling him down to kiss. James slipped his arms around Joshua's body and lifted him up, keeling back he was held in those beautiful arms chest against chest, his legs wrapped around James as he continued his gentle fucking, listening and enjoying the tiny moans and squeals of delight escaping Joshua's mouth as they kissed enveloped in their own world of love making. Joshua's body rippled with the upward thrusts that began speeding up and arriving with more force, he moaned leaning back forcing his ass further down on to James's cock. James felt his balls tingling unable to prevent himself from rising to the occasion, he somehow knew this would be the first of many times they would be intimate. Lowering Joshua back on to the bed his hips began thrusting forward faster, grinding and circling his cock deep in to Joshua. He moaned and called his name, body jerking Joshua shot his load across his chest, his ass muscles began clamping rapidly around James's cock. He let out a loud moan and jolted forward burying his cock as deep as he could get before growling in pleasure sowing his seed and fertilising the young guy underneath him. James kissed Joshua's neck as he continued to push up and moan in his ear, finally pulling Joshua back up impaled on his cock. No words were required as looked at each other and kissed deeply. Joshua stood on the floor loosing his balance slightly still overcome but what he had just experienced, standing in front of James who was kneeling on the bed smiling, Joshua ran his hands over the smooth chest and muscled arms, it was almost like a dream to have someone this sexy and every inch a man making love to you. All those times he had quickies meant nothing, but looking at him he couldn't keep his mouth away from kissing some part of James's body. Hand in hand they put on underwear and walked to his and Sean's room joining Eddie, Brad and myself we all played sexing out James and Eddie. Yes we actually sexed out Eddie for once. When we finally went to bed Eddie slept with Brad and I and James with Sean and Joshua. By the time we woke and went down to join them for breakfast our parents had taken one of Jacob's cars and gone to see some of the sights around the county, they didn't want to be a burden to Jacob and Marcus's kindness and knew there was going to be some work done around lunchtime by the pool. Brad took part in the customary shot his face hidden as usual keeping up the mystery model appearance that Eddie loved to play on with him. Returning to the house in the afternoon Jacob was with his senior designer Giovanni and 4 assistants with piles of boxes, we were summoned to the lounge to join them and he looked up smiling as we entered. "Boys we need to fit you with a suit each for tomorrow's launch" Jacob said handing us a box each. Brad looked at him "Are you expecting me to go?" he asked with a cautious look on his face. Jacob smiled "I would love you to come along" he said "But I do understand if you don't want to". Brad nodded "Please don't be upset but I don't want to be to involved" he replied. Jacob hugged him "It is okay Brad, you can stay here for the evening we will be back around 11pm". None of us had realised it was New York fashion week and many famous designers were in town. Jacob broke the news to me that I would be modelling some of the Man By Jacob concepts. All the press and media were aware of a new line being launched by Jacob Jansen and there was speculation if The Model Called Tom would be present causing much hype, not only with the press but other designers and fashion houses. Marcus had one of the models with me all day in his office guiding me through the runway and how and when to stop and turn, judging by the smile on Marcus's face I must have done it right. Everyone had pleaded for Brad to come but he was adamant in his decision, I was sad he wouldn't be here to share this part with me, but I knew all along he only did the photos for me. As we pulled up in our two limos I was sat with Jacob and Marcus in the front limo, Marcus explained that Jacob exits first and we wait until he is at the top of the red carpet then I was to step out and follow Jacob. I looked like a rabbit in headlights as Marcus laughed, he assured me it would be fine and just stand casually and let them photograph you before walking on. All of a sudden my mouth went dry and I was about to bottle it until Jacob held my hand and told me to relax and think of them as just people welcoming me. I could already see the flashes from numerous cameras going off and throng of the press and public lining the 30 meters of red carpet leading in to the venue as we queued up behind the limo in front as some celebrity got out. Finally we pulled up and the door was opened, Jacob stepped out and screams and cheers as Marcus and I sat back in our seat watching through the dark tinted windows. I watched him diligently walk a few meters then stop and face each side. Marcus turned to me and checked my suit and hair and kissed me. "Your show now Tom" he said smiling. I looked at Marcus "I can't" I replied. Marcus looked at me "Just smile not massively but show them your happy, be you, be Tom" he said. I gulped hard and leaned forward out of my seat exiting the limo to a massive roar and cheer, people shouting my name wanting me to turn this way and that, the flashes went beserk. For the first time I stepped in the world of publicity, I now knew what Eddie, Marcus and Jacob had been going on about for the last few months and how popular I was as a model. My name was shouted from every angel and I was unable to comprehend who or what was calling me, I took a few steps and posed for 10 seconds then turned and did the same, I walked about 12 strides and posed again and so it continued until I saw Jacob standing there smiling by a TV crew and a gentleman smartly dressed talking in to the camera. Jacob declined being interviewed as he wanted to watch me arrive. "Everyone is out for the biggest night of fashion week and we will chat to more designers later" he spoke. "But oh my god, is it? It is The Model Called Tom he is finally here everyone" he screamed. "Tom, Tom can we have a quick word with you" he called out all flustered having seen me. I nervously smiled and walked over "Hello" I said my mouth going dry like a desert. "Tom the very ever so elusive model finally out in public, what are you working on?" he asked I treaded carefully seeing Jacob nervous "Some modelling and I am happy to be working with JJF". "Is it true that you are exclusive to Jacob Jansen?" he asked, okay I was getting aroused as this guy was sexy. I nodded "Yes that is correct" I replied keeping a smile on my face looking at him. "There is so much hype that you would be here tonight Tom I cannot tell you how exciting this is" he said. "Thank you" I replied then kissed him on the cheek, well I thought that is what you did. I re-joined Jacob hearing the guy almost orgasm from me kissing him "You did superbly Tom" Jacob said. My hands were shaking a little from nerves "That was horrible" I said to him. "I promise only one more tomorrow when we launch Sean's fitness wear" he said and I nodded. "Wait I want to see the rest arrive" I said looking down the red carpet. Sean and Joshua photographed a lot as the press recognised them from my twitter posts. Seth and my mother walked up being photographed, my mother wearing a long chiffon even dress by Jacob. I wasn't really prepared for what happened next as we went inside to the cocktail party. Editors from the top fashion magazines and fashion designers all came over introducing themselves, apparently I was this year must have accessory. Jacob whisked me off and with Giovanni they dressed me in JJ's trainers and shorts. "Is this right?" I asked looking a Jacob. He stopped at looked at me "What do you mean Tom?" he replied looking concerned. "Well you want me to walk down the runway dressed in this?" I said and Giovanni looked at Jacob. "Oh, well we can't give any of the Man brand away yet" Jacob replied "You could wear a jock strap" he laughed. "Has it ever been done" I asked and they both looked at me. Giovanni shook his head "Never but my god it would shake up the establishment" he said as if it was a joke. I was sort of in the moment "Let's give them what they want" I said "me in your jacob strap". Jacob laughed "Stop calling them that you bad boy" he looked at me "shit your serious" he asked and I nodded. Giovanni brought one of latest ranges that I modelled and handed it to me, Jacob still unsure if I would actually go through with it. I took the jock strap and went behind the screen to change, Gio handed me a robe to put cover me as the make up artist but some powder on that was suppose to stop me shining under the lights. Marcus was floored when he saw me and quickly had to regain his composure. We could hear the runway part of the show coming to a close which was our call so we moved near the runway entrance. Models walked passed us in some fashionable designer wear, mostly female, a couple of male models walked past and said hello. The lights out front went black and the music started, Marcus removed the robe and looked at me 'ready? he asked and I smiled nodding 'fuck this is going to be big' he said unable to contain his own excitement and not boosting my confidence at all. The voice over commenced 'Only 24 hours to go, 24 hours before fashion is redefined and a new brand is born to the world. Jacob Jansen Fashion brings you Man By Jacob', the image of Jacob standing in the stream with Brad and I was flashed all around on the screens to cheers and whistles as Two Tribes was blaring out over the speakers, then suddenly it was my turn 'Ladies and gentleman meet the face of Man By Jacob' I walked out to gasps from the audience as I stepped on to the runway. There was so many flashes going off and I could just make out the audience standing on their feet clapping loudly and cheering as I got to the bottom of the runway and turned to the left, then the right and slowly walked back. Standing at the top of runway I saw Jacob standing in the wings beaming, I held out my hand and Marcus pushed Jacob gently. Jacob took my hand and we walked down the runway together to more cheers and applause. I had to sit down as the rush of adrenaline in my body was making me shake, Marcus brought me some much needed water over. Every model in the back room came over and congratulating me, for what I had no idea. I mean I just walked out in front of people in a jock strap, oh right it suddenly dawned and I laughed. I looked up and there she stood, Patricia with Steve in tow. Steve ran over and hugged me telling me how much everyone was now talking about me. "Tom, well done you certainly broke the mould in runway fashion" She said moving closer to me. I stood up and put my robe on "Patty, nice to see you again" I said timidly. "I was stupid to let you leave like that" she said looking at me "I should have realised the truth". I stood wandering if this was her way of apologising "Well what's done is done" I remarked. "I want you back Tom, bigger salary and better assignments" she almost pleaded to me. I looked at Steve "I'm sorry Patty, I have signed an exclusive contract with Jacob" I said facing her. She nodded "Well it's only exclusive as far as Jacob can take you with his brand" she implored. Jacob stood behind Patricia "I'm Jacob's for as long as he wants me" I told her. "Steve!" she called out to him "we are leaving" she turned and left. I fell asleep in the limo on the way back to Rosewood to get as much rest as possible since the following day was going to be even busier. We left around lunch time heading back to the city and the hotel where the launch was happening. Sean had left early with Jacob to meet Giovanni. When we arrived we did some shots in the hotels gym wearing Sean's designs. Eddie and I were causing a few heads to turn as we joked and laughed. A few men come over and started asking questions about where we got the clothing from, I wasn't sure weather they actually like it or just wanted to flirt with me. I never knew that so many gay men worked out in gyms in New York, the whole place seemed infiltrated by them, but I only had eyes for Eddie and ignored them all despite knowing they were staring at me from the glances I made around the room. I still found being around a public area with gay men somewhat scary especially when I remember back to my night in Dallas. When Eddie had finished I made a clear show of where part of my affection lies and kissed Eddie as we left to join the others. We found Marcus surrounded by articles from last night, Jacob and I had made the front page of many publications being described as revolutionary, teasing and breaking the mould of traditional runway looks. I turned hearing voices and surprised to see Brad had turned and was talking with James as they watched every one rushing about. Every time it did it for me, whenever I saw Brad my face lit up with love especially when he caught my gaze and grinned mischievously at me. I walked over and kissed him passionately 'Thank you' I said as he gazed in to my eyes and James make vomiting sounds at our gushing over each other. Jacob walked in the room "Tom" he called over to me "I need you to get ready" he said. I kissed Brad and walked over "Okay" I replied following him to the dressing room. Joshua was sat in the dressing room grinning "I'm modelling with you" he said grinning at me. Smiling "Brilliant" I replied sitting next to him "glad you will be with me" I said feeling the nerves. There was no doubt that doing modelling in front of the camera was so easier than live modelling but I least I only had 4 trips down the runway. Brad popped by to wish us luck as he went to sit with our parents. Joshua and I changed in to Sean's track suit and some gym wear underneath, we could already hear the launch starting and Jacob on stage briefing the large audience mostly made up of department stores from all over the world as well as gym chains. There was a lot of excitement as fashion designers rarely went in to sport or gym wear ranges. Sean well he was nervous as hell and undecided if he wanted to be introduced as the designer despite the efforts of Gio and Marcus. He knew it could easily get back to his family in Dallas and give them an idea of his whereabouts and who he was working for. "Don't let it get you" Joshua said as we took our places backstage. Sean looked at us both "I want to do it but my family and brother will know everything" he replied. I hugged Joshua "Maybe but they don't know where you live though" I reminded him. Marcus appeared "Ready guys" he asked ushering us to the staging area. The whole thing flew by, Joshua and I stole the runway from the other 3 models as we played off each other much to the audiences delight and providing another unconventional fashion show. The party was great but Brad kept his distance from us until he had a few glasses of champagne. "My sexy man, you both looked fuckable on the stage" Brad said grinning from ear to ear. "Brad" my mother said in shock "control yourself and remember where you are" she chastised him holding a giggle in. "My man" Brad said again and pulled me in to his arms and kissed me. The flash in the my eyes as two photographers caught us in the act quickly grabbing a photo. Brad didn't care he carried on kissing me and rubbing my ass until Eddie pulled us apart as it looked like we were about to get down to having sex in the middle of the party. By the time we had left to go home the photos taken were already circulating and hitting the pages of the press, for Brad there was no going back from this point. The secret held within our close circle of family and friends was now out there.

Michael didn’t need any prompting. Leaning down onto Milos’ shoulders he pulled out one final time then with the pent up energy of the T coursing through his body, slammed his cock all the way into the Greek boi’s cunt, balls deep. Milos screamed into the gag and pulled his head away, his eyes rolling into the back of his head from the pleasure and pain. His cunt was still refusing totally give in as Michael grunted with the effort of opening him up. I held my breath knowing what was coming. Toby was standing in front of me and so slipped my cock into his sloppy wet hole, feeling him push against my cock, cum and arse juices smashing against it. And then it happened. We’ve all felt it. The moment your arse finally gives in to a massive cock. The sphincter and cunt giving way under the intense hard and deep assault all the way deep into your gut. And you know it’s happened because it’s the sound you make as a bottom - totally submission and the growl as you finally realise your goal of giving up your hole to cock. And Milos has just reached that moment. And Michael felt it too as his cock finally forced its way deeper than ever before, his massive Latino bollocks finally slapping against arse muscle. Toby and I moaned and I gripped his hips and pushed my cock deeper into his hole. Michael was now ripping into Milos and, pulling off the ball gag, thrust his tongue into Milos mouth. Milos, far from screaming from the massive cock raping his hole, was begging Michael fuck him, wreck his cunt and load up his guts. It didn’t take long before, with a monumental howl, Michael unleashed a massive toxic load into the newest bottom boi in our club. But he kept fucking the hole, spunk flying out, mixed with sweat and arse juices and forming a slippery white foam over Milos’ hole, inner thighs and stomach. Finally, Michael pulled his still hard and dripping tool out of Milos’ hole, leaving Toby to rush in and feast on the open cunt and hole, exhorting him to push out the seed. Michael stepped away and kissed me deep. “What next?” I smiled and grabbed his hard cock and wanked it. It was still so hard, the glans full and so inviting that I knelt down and took as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. Michael moaned, praising my cock sucking skills as he leaned over my and fingered my cunt. I spread my cheeks for him with one hand and redoubled my efforts on his cock. Behind me I could hear Toby still exhorting Milos to push out but I knew it was futile. Michael’s seed was buried deep, deeper than any spunk had ever been deposited in that hairy arse. I stood up and walked to the bed. Milos was glazed over. Not from the T. No. From the intensity of the fuck. And the new feeling of seed so deeply embedded in his body that it felt like his organs had been pushed aside. I knew the feeling. And so did Toby. Kneeling down I stroked Milos’ face and gently undid the restraints. He wouldn’t need those anymore. He turned his face to me and grabbing his chin, I kissed him deeply. Our tongues met and danced between our mouths. “I love you,” I whispered as my hand reached for his still hard cock. He moaned as his lips found mine again, whispering how much he loved me. Wanted me. Wanted us all. In him. Deep. Milos moaned loudly and looking down I saw Michael and Toby focusing their tongues and mouths on the hard Greek cock and sweaty hairy balls. As I kissed him I tweaked and teased his nipples and his hands dropped to the boys heads, urging them on. He raised his hips slightly as I guided my hand to his cunt. As I fingered it, I was amazed that it still felt tight. His cunt muscles tightened against my probing fingers and it was clear that the guys’ attention on his cock and balls were having the desired effect. I locked my lips to his mouth as he started to pant. Our tongue clashed as Milos cunt tightened around my fingers and his balls pulsed as he started to cum. Michael forced Toby’s mouth around the cock forcing him to swallow the Greek’s own toxic load. Toby greedily swallowed every drop and then turned to kiss Michael. I pulled my fingers from Milos’ cunt and licked them - precum, spunk, arse juices mixed with blood. Tasted so good and make my cock jerk to attention. I stood up and pushed my bollocks into Milos mouth. As they all watched I started to wank my cock. I needed to unload. Michael stretched over and bent me over Milos’ mouth so he could push his tongue into my arse. I moaned at the unexpected pleasure and immediately shot my own salty load into the open mouth, hearing the grateful moan beneath me as he feasted on the head of my cock. Pulling out, I smiled and dropped to the bed with my arse in the air. Turning to Toby I whispered “Open me up baby.” Milo s moaned and smiled as Toby stood up and walked over.

Time for a midnight snack ~ I would not be able to resist my carnal urge to enter his cunt bang in the middle of it blooming and it's associated cum-fart, pushing back in what was about to slop out. [think before following links] https://www.xvideos.com/video25786827/passivo_expelindo_porra_do_cuzao_arregacado After a short fuck, he'd have to earn the honour of having me back inside of him with repetitive blooming action (during which time I'd lick, rub, finger, and chew on that nasty yet beautiful rose). 🌹 Just as a warm up stater! 🐽

I am thinking about vacationing in Greece next year. Does anyone have any recommendations in terms of locations (preferably on one of the islands but not necessarily), hotels/apartments etc. where an older gay guy wouldn't be out of place? Where you are likely to meet other men and not be surrounded by families or straight couples?

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.

This. I love having to walk around with cum all over my face, body, clothes, and ideally some pouring out into the back of my pants.

Yes, Member Map was disabled. It needed a software upgrade, and when I did the upgrade on some other 3rd party software (that provides the ability to have your account deleted) that upgrade took down the site for a while. My impression was that not that many people were using Member Map and it never really did what it was supposed to do all that effectively, so I just disabled it. Only a few of you noticed that it was missing. My suggestion is to use the regional hookup forums to find guys in your area. That's why they exist. That said, early next year I'll have basic profiles working on my new sites, and that will include neighborhood-level geotagging. The sites are niche based so… #BBBH Men for bareback breeding Cumdump Network for oral and anal cumdumps Oral Pigs for oral Poz Pigs for poz guys, and neg guys who are into poz guys Puff Puff Cloud for chem sex (invite only) Twisted Pigs for hardcore fetish (piss, fisting, BDSM) Public Urinals for piss bottoms Spunk Buds for vanilla sex (which includes bareback these days) [Do not try to register for those sites, it's not ready, and your profile name here is already reserved for you on those sites.] Eventually those sites will be full-on hookup sites, but it will start with just simple stuff – geotagged profiles with a few pics. Then messaging (which will replace the chat system here). Then better hookup features. And finally (in the distant future), all the forum posts and blogs here will be migrated to those sites. So hang tight and you'll get something much better than the old Member Map in the not-too-distant future.

It is a matter of exercise. The more you use it the better it is for him or yourself. My first sexual experience was with a 9” dominant top. I have to admit I was scared to do it again. It felt like he ripped me in half. Over time (not long) it got easier. With my first ltr, he was 10” big black and dominant. He use to pound me like it was the last pussy he was ever going to breed. My adjustment period was almost none because of all the dick I had taken to that point.

I invited a black guy to my house once to smoke and stroke and hopefully drain his balls into my mouth. I know I was pretty high but I couldn't believe how his big thick hard vieny black cock was making me feel so fucking crazy slutty and even though I had no intention of getting fucked, I gave in to him very quickly and experienced my first time getting fucked and it was by a black guy. Can't tell you how fucking incredible it felt and how overwhelming it was knowing that I was face down ass up getting fucked by a black guy and moaning like a dirty little cum slut for him to never stop. Probably different for everybody but I'm willing to bet that the moment he starts pushing his cock inside you, you will lose your fucking mind and your whole world will change.

I’ve been locked in this micro cage for a week and my BF traveling for work the whole time and told me I’m not allowed to have any kind of sex (not even toys or using our fuck machine) needless to say, I’m so fucking horny my hole has been actually twitching this whole time in anticipation! he’s getting back in a bit and planning on destroying my hole with his friends that he invited over (have no idea how many) I feel like a bitch in heat!

This probably makes me a selfish bottom in some people's eyes, but when I'm getting fucked I'm only thinking about my pleasure. I'm thinking about my boy pussy and making sure that it's being serviced. I love taking loads, but to me the fuck is far more urgent than the load. If I get my pussy creamed with a hot load, great! If the top doesn't cum at all but my pussy is satisfied when he pulls out, that's great too.

This is my first attempt at a dark story. I was in a strange city in a strange bar meeting a stranger. He was going to change my life. I never thought I would do something like this but, here I am. Maybe I should go back and explain how I got here. Yeah, that way I can show you what happened from my prospective. My name is Keith.I am a bisexual man. I did stuff with other guys when I was younger. Always safe and always brief. After college I met and married the woman who would become my wife. Her name is Nikki I decided to give up doing gay stuff. I really did love her and being gay was not as accepted. I also took a job in computers and finance which made me rich. I also came from family money. I settles into, what I thought, was a happy life. I was wrong. Just out of the blue my wife just stopped wanting sex with me. She just stopped. When I tried to find out what was wrong she just blew me off. She was going out more. I wound up using my tablet to watch porn. Mt desire for guys was slowly coming back. I watched more and more gay porn. I delved deeper and deeper into it. I found all sort of different types. I got into bareback which led my to pozzing porn. When I first learned about pozzing, bug catching and gift giving I thought it was not real. However, the more I read the more I learned how real it is and how hot it can be. Soon it was all I could watch. I still hoped it would work out with my wife but was starting to desire the feel of raw skin on skin in my ass. The moment I knew it was over was when I found out that she was not only having an affair she was having that affair with the man I thought was my best friend. To be honest they were fucking before Nikki and I started dating. She wanted to marry me for money. I was crushed at first. I knew what was coming and I needed to protect my assets and get as much proof as I could. Then it hit me. Why just do all this legal crap when I could get revenge and turn them against each other. I started doing research on the deep web to find what I was, or rather whom, I was looking for. I found the perfect guy. He was a drop dead gorgeous, he was very well endowed and he was a poz. I was going to meet him soon. I made an excuse to travel to another town where he lived. That is where I am now. Sitting in a bar waiting for him to show. I had a suite in a five star hotel for us and I was going to get him for the whole weekend. He walked up to me and asked, "You the guy?" "Yes" was my response. He ordered a drink on my tab. He asked if I had it with me. {The money.} I told him half now and half back the room. He was actually okay with that. So we finished our drinks and left. I could not wait for what was about to happen. The conclusion will be posted soon.

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.

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

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-

And now, Part II: My boyfriend had invited three POZ fuck buddy tops to the bookstore to fuck me raw. And now, three POZ studs just walked into the back room of the bookstore to find me on my knees on a cold filthy floor with three loads leaking out of my hole next to a cummy 10” dildo. My boyfriend jumped up and threw his arms around these guys. I got up on my knees as the three guys surrounded me. My boyfriend got to his knees beside me, as naked as I was, and undid the first guy's belt. He turned to me and shoved his tongue down my mouth. “You're gonna love Alex's cock. He can shoot a real mouthful and is always good for a second load.” Alex was hot. Maybe 20 years old, with a tight swimmer's build barely concealed under a tight shirt and even-tighter jeans. My boyfriend freed Alex's cock and out popped a beautiful cut 7” cock popping out of a nest of thick curly blond pubes. My boy put his hand at the base of my neck and drew my mouth to it. I slobbered away, gagging on his tool. With his pubes around my nose, Alex grabbed the back of my head and started hammering away. He skull fucked me for a good five minutes as the other two guys leered down at me. My boy knelt again beside me and whispered in my ear. “Don't neglect your other guests...” Alex told him to fuck off and kept pile-driving my throat for another minute until he shot a large thick creamy load deep down my throat. I wanted to save some of it to work into my hole, but he shot it all too deep. My boy pulled me off of Alex's still-hard cock and licked around my mouth for traces of his POZ cum, which he spit onto his fingers and swiped over my ass as the next guy undid his trousers and waved his dick in my face. My boy seethed as he wriggled his fingers into my cummy ass, “Show Max a nice time. I always do...” Max must have been about 30, some sort of hot-shot executive in a really nice tailored business suit. He still had his coat and tie on as he shoved his trousers down to his ankles revealing thick tan hairy muscled legs. Max smiled down at me with a surly look, “And don't be afraid to use your teeth, slut. I like it rough. I hope you do too!” I started gobbling on Max's long thin uncut cock and chomped down a little. He put a hand under my jaw and punched it up, making me bit down on his tool. “Yeah, you slut. That's how I like it!” I chewed away at Max's cock until he pulled me off of it. Max threw me backwards until I was flat on my back on the dirty concrete floor. With his coat and tie still on, Max leaned down on top of me and raised my knees to my chest. I felt his weight on top of me as he thrust his hips forward. His dick met my ass and gave no resistance. He kept pushing forward until he was balls deep. His dick was so log that it hit places inside me that even that 10” dildo couldn't reach. “You must have started without us,” he growled. “You're already lubed up, and I don't think that's the fake stuff! Max was true to his word. He did like it rough. He hammered away at my hole until we were both sweaty and sloppy. The friction of my hard cock rubbing against his jacket was more than I could handle, and I fired off a huge load, my second since arriving at the bookstore, and it went all over his tie. He was plowing away so hard that I don't think he even noticed it. “You want that load? That POZ load, you nasty fucker???” “Yeah.... Give me your load!” “Gonna POZ you just like I POZZED your boyfriend!” With that, he slammed hard against my ass, with his sweaty balls slapping my ass over and over again as he filled my hole with his POZ cum. Before he could pull out, he kissed me hard and I wondered if my boyfriend had already been POZZED by one of these guys. I knew he had been fooling around raw, but didn't know for sure that he had taken POZ loads before tonight. Max pulled out and off of me. I caught my breath and looked around a bit. I saw my boy bent over a theatre seat with Alex pounding away at his ass. The third guy was standing between me and Alex's ass, jerking off to the scene around him. Alex realized that Max was finished with me and pulled out of my boy's hole. He strode over to me with his thick cock swinging between his legs. “I'd load your boy's hole, but I've fucked him before. I want to be the one to knock you up!” Alex threw me onto my side like a ragdoll and laid down behind me. He aimed his dick to my sloppy hole and it slid right in. His cock wasn't as thick or as long as Max's, and I was grateful for a bit of a break. Alex wasn't having it. “If I'm gonna seed you, boy, I need something tighter to fuck! Hey Carl! You wanna help get him nice and tight for me?” Carl, the third guy, had stripped off his clothes. He was mid-40s, stocky, and covered with a thick matt of bristly body hair. Carl laid down on his back as Alex repositioned me and lowered me onto Carl's dick. He might have been the oldest guy in the room, but he was proudly showing off the thickest cock. It must have been the same size as a beer can. Carl's cock stretched me wider than I'd ever been stretched before as Alex mounted me and forced his way into my hole alongside Carl's dick. I loved the feeling of my body being used, and used hard, by these two guys, one of whom was old enough to be the other one's father. The contrast of Alex's smooth shapely chest on my back and Carl's hairy belly on my front was amazing. I could feel my toes curling as my whole body was stimulated. Carl shoved his tongue into my mouth and I was overwhelmed with the taste of cigar smoke. I came again as my cock was mashed into his belly fur. My hole was stretched as wide as it could go, and I was relieved when Alex told me he was going to load me up. His POZ cum soothed the burning in my hole and gave Carl what he needed to fire off inside of me too. They pulled off of and out of me, leaving me a sticky mess on the floor, covered in my own seed, sweaty, with three fresh POZ loads added to the three I had taken before my boyfriend's fuck buddies had arrived. My boyfriend lined up his hard cock and dove into that cummy mess. He squished away inside me until he came too, adding his seed to the mix, looking into my eyes the whole time. The guys stood cheering him on as he came in me. The fuckbuds took off and my boy and I dressed slowly and he helped me to the car as I was still a little wobbly on my legs. In the car home, my boy asked me if I wanted to be tested in about three weeks. He told me that he thought that flu he had come down with a few weeks ago might have been the bug, but that he was afraid to go get tested. He thought that now, it might be easier for me to go with him. As I put the pieces together of what we had gotten ourselves into, I thought for a moment, only a moment, about telling him to take me directly to the Emergency Room where I might be able to get some PEP meds. The thought passed and instead I stuck my hand into my shorts, where I could feel a puddle of POZ cum seeping out of my ass. I brought my cummy fingers to my mouth and sucked deep before offering my fingers to my boy's mouth. “We could wait three weeks, or we could spend more time together at the bookstore before getting tested. What do you think?” I knew we would be back to that bookstore again soon.

I have been posting accounts of my real life experiences in raw and party sex on a number of different sites... sites that seem to come and go, while this site carries on faithfully. So I finally said to myself, why don't you just post on your favorite site and call it done? So, I will do so. I grew up in New York from a 4th-Generation New York City family and it appears I was just born a kink pig. My first masturbation fantasies at age 10 were of playing sex games with four other of my male friends all at once. It helped having a six-years older brother who let me peruse his porn - at that time in the 70's even straight mags like "Penthouse", "Hustler" and "Oui" had naked men with the women in at least two spreads of every issue. Perfect for this budding homo... and my bro is kind of a straight version of me. Back when I was 16 and 17, he and his girlfriend would get me into Studio 54 with them, then they'd head to "Plato's Retreat" (a STRAIGHT sex bathhouse/club) while I hit the baths or a porn theater before we'd meet back up at a chosen time to go home. It was awesome being gay and a teenager in NYC in the late 70s and early 80s! A funny note, my bro is still in damn good shape at 54, and SO jealous that my partner of 22 years has no problem with me playing with other guys when he is busy or working (and vice versa), but my brother's wife would NEVER consider the same for him playing with some other women... pity... Anyway, for some reason, I've always been adventurous at and about sex and have tried just about everything I could in my 49 years so far, and am trying to get to the things I haven't done YET... I seem to have been blessed with the lucky combination of an almost eidetic memory (runs in the family, not anything I did...), a very active libido even now, and an exceptional writing teacher just around the time when she could interest me in the written word and show me I could actively enjoy writing all sorts of things... so its fun to combine them all and write out some of the wild times I've had over the years, allowing me to relive them, and hopefully having others enjoy them. If you've seen me post them elsewhere, please forgive! I'll start posting each experience in individual posts, starting this evening with a few.

im a submissive slutty cumdump so guys know they can use me however they want and do whatever they want to me. that means some guys want to piss down my throat, up my ass, in my face or all over me. sometimes they don't ask me or tell me they are going to use me for a urinal. they just finish using me then piss in my mouth, pussy or all over me. do you like it when guys surprise you by pissing in your mouth or all over you?

Lots of background since I plan this to be at least 4 or 5 parts. THE INITIATION High school had finally started getting better for Kelvin. It had just taken until February of his senior year for him to finally feel like things were finally going his way. His recent early acceptance to Columbia and his dreams of getting out of the small town in Upstate New York seemed to be unfolding for him exactly as he had hoped – something that never seemed to happen for Kelvin. His freshman year at Union-Endicott High School had been a rough one. Moving from a small elementary and middle school to a school with over 500 people in his grade was overwhelming for Kelvin. Kelvin had never been particularly social and quite introverted. He had always been at the head of his class academically but was never really part of the geek clique. He wasn’t a jock, in the band, an artist or any of the other dozen of groups that made up the classic high school social hierarchy. Kelvin was a guy without a country, so to speak and while he was occasionally lonely, he was actually usually quite comfortable being on his own. Any semblance of a normal freshman year died when in the spring his mother was diagnosed with cancer and by the start of summer his mother was gone. Losing his mother was difficult for Kelvin. She had been the one person he always felt he could talk to and who would listen without judgment. His father had always been somewhat disconnected from Kelvin. His father was a former high school A-lister, playing football and baseball and being good enough to make All-State through most of high school. Kelvin wasn’t exactly a disappointment, but he and his father just didn’t seem to have anything in common. Kevin’s father also tended to disappear after coming home from work using his homemade beer to drown the mundanity of his life. His father was never quite drunk, just very distant. After his mother’s death, his father seemed to almost completely disappear from his life except for dinners and occasional evenings together spent in relative quiet. Kelvin’s sophomore year, as could be predicted, was essentially a blur. With his mother’s death and his father’s self-imposed absence, Kelvin dove into his academics pushing himself even harder. Books became his escape and Kelvin’s world shrank to his home and his classes at school. In a rare incident of insight, Kelvin’s father pulled Kelvin aside toward the end of his sophomore. “Kelvin, I know things have been rough since your mom died,” he began, “but I’m concerned that all this focus on school is not good for you.” Kelvin shrugged in response. Kelvin’s father continued, “I think you need to get out and do something physical, so I signed you up for training at Scott’s Gym. Hopefully, this will help get you out a little bit more.” Kelvin nodded and sighed. And with that Kelvin began working out at least 5 times a week. After a few months, Kelvin’s dad didn’t think Kelvin was putting on enough muscle. One day, when Kelvin was ready to head to the gym his father pulled him aside into the bathroom. “Hey, I know you’ve been working hard and I want you to feel like you’re getting results. When I was in school we’d use a little something extra to help build a bit more muscle. Here,” his father pulled out a needle, “let me see your upper thigh.” Kelvin rolled up his shorts and his father stabbed the needle deep into his muscle, injecting Kelvin with the thick liquid. Smiling after the injection, Kelvin’s dad said, “There. We’ll start cycling you and see if we can’t get you some results you can really see and be proud of.” Kelvin knew the steroids could eventually cause problems but his dad had seemed so happy that he had finally found a way to connect with his son, that he didn’t have the heart to object. Through the rest of his sophomore and junior years Kelvin cycled on steroids and his body grew in both shape and definition. Kelvin knew things had changed, he could obviously see the changes himself, and also noticed how instead of being completely invisible he began turning heads of the girls at school which made him uncomfortable. The steroids had not only added bulk to his muscles but had two other effects Kelvin had not considered. The first was that by the end of Kelvin’s junior year instead of the light fuzzy treasure trail and chest that many of his classmates had, Kelvin was sporting a dense trail of fur from his crotch up to his chest which was also becoming thick with fur. Although his father smiled and said he was turning into a ‘real man’, Kelvin was self-conscious of the changes and tried to avoid showers after gym with his classmates. His arms and legs were equally hirsute and every afternoon he was sporting a 5 o’clock shadow. The second effect wasn’t as noticeable to others, but Kelvin was acutely aware of it. The extra testosterone and androgens flowing through his bloodstream had turned a normally horny teenager into a supreme horn dog. Kelvin spent much of his evenings online downloading and consuming porn. He found himself whacking off three, four sometimes five times a day to keep his urges in check. Kelvin also realized that while he initially had been downloading straight porn, he was now spending all of his time on gay porn sites. Kelvin had not given much thought to his sexuality, he had been too busy burying himself in school, especially after his mother died. Kelvin’s favorite videos were the ones where an older, furry, bearish guy got blown by a younger, but also furry otter or cub. He spent hours spilling load after load as he watched and dreamed of servicing an older, moaning, hot furry guy while gently rubbing the young guys head and murmuring out things like, “Yeah, work that dick. Show me that you want my load.” Kelvin always ended the movies after that scene because he knew that the next one would be the otter or cub getting fucked and while part of him found it exciting he just couldn’t see himself ever letting someone do that to him. Kelvin’s senior year started off unremarkably enough. By this time he had settled on going away for school, hopefully to Columbia where he’d have access to New York City and could leave small town Endicott behind. He could remake himself into whomever he wanted. No one would know him and it was a chance to start completely over if he wanted. Fall flew by and college application deadlines came and went. By the start of winter break, Kelvin was eager for the New Year and news about Columbia. He’d also told his father he was no longer interested in his regimen of enhancers but agreed to continue to hit the gym. And now, here he was, recently 18 and accepted to Columbia for the fall and the promise of a new life was just a few months away. His battle against the inevitable 5 o’clock shadow had led him to abandon all attempts at being cleaned shaven. Instead, he opted for leaving a day or two’s growth on his face – not quite a beard, but a short, neat patch of hair. Since his freshman year, Kevin had grown in height to about 5’10” and 195 pounds of muscle. His icy blue eyes stood out from his dirty blonde head of hair and the darker hair of his beard and body. The day after Kelvin had received his acceptance letter he was showering after gym class. He had waited until after his classmates had finished, as usual, since he was still conscientious of the differences between his and his classmates’ bodies. He was letting his mind wander about the freedoms he’d experience at Columbia, including maybe the chance to present himself on his knees to a hot older guy. His dick started to harden at the thought and Kelvin smiled. Suddenly, he heard a cough behind him and turned quickly – forgetting his half hardened dick was lifting into the air. “Hey, Kelvin!” It was Coach Foley, his gym teacher for the past two years. “I heard you got some good news the other day.” Kelvin gulped and felt the blood rush from his face. Coach Foley was about 35 years old and a former collegiate soccer player. He was perhaps a couple inches taller than Kelvin but not nearly as massive. Coach Foley had retained the upper body of his soccer player form but also had some of the softness that occurs as guys get older but still work out. His legs were solid unlike the softness of his upper body. Just looking at them, were convincing enough to believe that he was still actively running and kicking soccer balls daily. His gym shorts left little to the imagination, a good sized bulge forming in the front indicating either ample meat, potatoes or both. Coach’s hoodie was zipped up about 3/4 ‘s of the way and thick black hair pushed its way out all the way to just below his neck. His face sported a cheesy pornstache which looked oddly appropriate for him. Coach smiled as he noticed Kelvin assessing him. “Good,” he thought, “boy’s definitely showing some interest. I’m thinking this is going to go exactly as I planned.” Coach flexed his dick, tenting his shorts briefly, and watched Kelvin’s eyes get bigger while chuckling to himself. “I know things have been tough for you the last few years and just wanted to let you know how great it is that Columbia knows what a great catch you are.” “Uh, thanks, Coach Foley,” Kelvin stammered. Despite his embarrassment at getting caught staring, his dick refused to get the message to stand down. In fact, at the sight of coach’s dick suddenly tenting out his shorts, Kelvin felt his dick fill with even more blood and move from a downward position to nearly horizontal. Kelvin had always considered himself pretty normal in the cock department. Compared to the videos he watched Kelvin wasn’t exactly huge. Topping out at just shy of 8” long and about 6” thick he wasn’t nearly as big as the guys in the video. Coach Foley, appearing to ignore Kelvin’s obvious discomfort and pelvic reactions, continued on. “What classes do you have this afternoon? I’ve got the last two periods off for planning and would love for you to come by and we can celebrate your good news. And, of course, your recent birthday.” Coach smiled. Eighteen. The magic number. He’d been waiting all fall semester for the New Year and the opportunities it might bring. “Ummm, I’ve got AP physics and AP English, but my last two periods are study halls since I’m a year ahead in History and don’t have to take any more,” Kelvin responded. Coach nodded, but he had already known the answer. He had checked Kelvin’s schedule for the spring and had traded with another coach so that he’d have back-to-back periods that matched Kelvin’s schedule. “Good. Stop by my office on your way out and pick up your pass,” Coach said. “And oh, by the way, don’t worry, all young guys get boners whenever the wind blows the wrong way.” Laughing Coach Foley headed off into the locker room. Kelvin once again felt his face blanch and turned to make sure his now engorged cock was out of sight. Kelvin quickly washed off and headed to the locker room, making sure he got a dousing of cold water in a failed attempt to bring his dick to heel. Coach Foley watched Kelvin finish cleaning off. Coach’s dick popped up again tenting out his shorts as he watched Kelvin bend over to wash his legs. Coach couldn’t quite see it, but he could imagine Kelvin’s pink, virgin butt hole amid the furry crack just aching to be cracked opened. As Kelvin finished up Coach Foley headed back to his office. He quickly filled out Kelvin’s pass and handed it to him as he passed by. “Looking forward to helping you celebrate. See you in a couple hours.” Kelvin nodded, smiled and headed out of the locker room. As Kelvin walked away Coach smiled to himself. Looks as if he had timed things just about right. Stopping his meds right after the New Year, he figured his viral load had grown exponentially and was approaching maximum toxicity. Sure it was a risk, stopping his meds every year, but it was his duty to pass on his viral RNA to the next generation of worthy recipients. Unlike others he knew, Coach Foley was interested in quality and not quantity of conversions. Sure he could rough his boys up with a toothbrush or scratch their insides with lengthened nails to help the virus penetrate and take hold of their bodies. Coach thought of himself as a purist, he believed that those worthy of the virus would accept it and wouldn’t need the help of a toothbrush or nail. A worthy individual’s body would welcome the virus and let it in. The virus just needed the time to figure out if the host would be worthy. For the last 5 years, Coach Foley had watched and chosen a senior he thought was worthy of the honor of being infected. Infection meant never having to worry about raw sex, the way men should enjoy it. It meant a release to seek out other men’s DNA and to spread it far and wide. Out of the last five years, two of his choices had been worthy. His first and second choices had not taken. While they had been fun fucks, the virus had rejected him. His first success, David, had converted within a couple weeks of his first insemination. He was now a Junior at UCLA and had let Coach know that he was helping to spread Coach’s virus all over Southern California. Zack, his choice the year after David, had also been found worthy. Over his spring break, Zack had been sick and Coach smiled as he thought of fuck flu raging through him. Sure enough, he had converted and was now at school at Old Miss where he was spreading Coach’s viral genes to drunk and closeted born again Christians. Last year had been a disappointment. After two years of worthy conversions, Tyler, despite repeated inseminations, sometimes three or four times a day had failed the test. Tyler had been a true cum whore taking as much cum as Coach could find him. It just showed that even the perfect whore may not be found worthy. It would have been nice if Tyler had been worthy, as a natural slut Coach could have counted on him spreading his seed far and wide. Things happen for a reason, he sighed, and thought about Kelvin heading off to Columbia, with Coach’s DNA swimming in his bodily fluid and smiled. He noticed a small drop of pre-cum form on the head of his cock as it poked from beneath is gym shorts. A good sign that Kelvin might very well be worthy. As Kelvin wandered off to lunch after gym, he replayed what had just happened. Coach Foley had always been nice to Kelvin and, in fact, he had known his father. But something was odd about his interaction with Coach Foley. Had he just imagined seeing Coach’s dick jump inside his shorts as Kelvin’s cock grew and he had caught Kelvin staring? No, Kelvin must have been imagining things. After all those videos, he knew it was all just wishful thinking. Coach was just being nice and it was good knowing that someone recognized Kelvin’s achievement. Kelvin’s own dad had not managed to grunt out more than a perfunctory “congratulations” before disappearing into the cellar and back to his homebrew. Kelvin smiled, yes it was good that someone had noticed and it was someone one he respected like Coach Foley made it even better. And a quiet voice deep within his groin agreed that it was good that someone hot like Coach Foley had noticed. Lunch and afternoon classes seemed to crawl by. Kelvin found himself fingering the hall pass in his pockets as each period came to an end. By the time 8th period came around the hall pass had been worn thin. As he took his seat his hand once again went to the pass. Some doubts entered his mind. “Should I go?” he asked himself. “What if I get another boner? What would Coach think of that?” He fiddled a few more minutes with pass until finally picking himself up from his seat and heading toward the front. “Yes?” Miss Padakula asked. Kelvin fumbled with the pass and gave it to her. “Lucky you,” she said as she signed it and handed it back to Kelvin. “I’d give just about anything to get out of here myself.” Kelvin nodded a headed out to the gym. Kelvin didn’t know why, but his heart was racing and he kept having to remind himself to slow down. It wasn’t a race but somehow his body wasn’t aware of that fact. He moved through the corridors and soon found himself in front of the locker room. He hesitated for a moment but then screwed up his courage and walked in. Coach Foley’s office was the back, out of the way. It wasn’t the kind of place you’d just wander into without actively looking for it. As Kelvin approached the office he saw Coach seated at his desk with his back to the door. Coach’s office was a pretty good size. Having a winning football team had its advantages. His office was decent sized, housing a small desk and chair as well as couch along one wall. There was a single door, now wide open, with a thin slit of a window that was covered with paper like most of the teachers did to prevent people from staring in or students from looking out toward freedom. Coach Foley had his legs propped up on one side of the desk. His gym shorts slipping down just enough to leave his upper thighs visible and the narrow band of a jack strap along the edge. “Hey, Coach Foley. Made it,” Kelvin declared obviously. Coach turned around and smiled at Kelvin’s attempt at small talk. “So you did. Come on in and have a seat. Just grabbing a Coke here. Let me get you one and we’ll have a toast.” Coach Foley reached over to a small fridge and pulled out two Cokes. He handed one to Kelvin as Kelvin made his way to the couch. Kelvin accepted the open bottle and sat on the couch. Holding the Coke in his lap and leaning slightly forward. Coach began, “So, let’s have a toast to Kelvin for his early acceptance to Columbia! I also heard you might be getting a scholarship?” “Yeah,” said Kelvin, “I actually have a full ride.” Kelvin smiled. He hadn’t said that aloud to anyone and realized how proud that made him feel. Coach could see the satisfaction on Kelvin’s face and continued. “Okay, so that deserves a double celebration! So, a double celebration means we chug our first ones and grab another. You ready?” asked Coach Foley a glint in his eye. “Okay, if those are the rules,” Kelvin smiled back. Coach raised his bottle and tapped the top of Kelvin’s bottle then brought it to his lips and began to chug. Kelvin raced to keep up and began downing his Coke. The soda had a bit of an odd taste which Kelvin noticed but rapidly was lost in the effort to get it all down in one gulp. Coach Foley finished first and Kelvin saw Coach watching intently as Kelvin finished. A crooked smile crossed Coach Foley’s face. “Good job! Let’s crack open another one. Sorry it’s not beer, but I don’t really want to get busted for getting an 18-year-old drunk,” Coach Foley explained. Get him drunk? No. Have him spun out on G? Hell, yeah. Coach Foley started chatting with Kelvin making small talk, asking about his plans, his classes, and his work-outs. As they talked over the next 15 minutes Kelvin was thinking how easy it was to talk with Coach Foley. Where he was nervous before he felt himself relaxing and settling into the conversation. As Coach Foley talked, Kelvin’s attention began to wander. He kept finding his eyes wandering to either Coach Foley’s half-zipped hoodie and the hairy chest beneath or slipping down to Coach’s shorts and the bulge there. Every so often Kelvin would catch himself staring and raise his eyes to meet Coach’s eyes. Each time he thought he caught the glimpse of another smile. He was also sure that each time his eyes wander to Coach Foley’s groin the bulge there grew in size. Finally, after several minutes, he was sure he could make out the outline of a thick shaft lengthening along Coach’s thigh. Kelvin answered all of Coach Foley’s questions and, in between, took gulps from his second Coke. As he finished his second Coke, Kelvin slid back into the couch and closed his eyes for a minute. Opening them, he saw Coach Foley adjusting himself and staring down at Kelvin. “So, Kelvin. Haven’t heard about you dating anyone. Got your eye on anyone?” Kelvin felt a big lump form in his throat and gulped it down. “I, uh, have been pretty busy with school so I don’t really have time for other things,” as he let his thought trail off. “Funny,” started Coach Foley, “I’ve noticed you checking me out. You like what you see?” Coach watched Kelvin’s face and the struggle that appeared to be going on. “It’s OK, man,” Coach continued “Some guys like guys and some like girls and some like both. I’m actually pretty flattered that a guy as hot as you would even look at a guy like me.” Kelvin’s heart raced and his stomach clenched. Coach appeared to notice his loss for words but continued, “Haven’t told anyone you’re gay yet, huh? Probably not even yourself.” Coach laughed lightly, “In fact, would it help for you to know that I’m also gay? And not only am I flattered you think I’m worth staring at, but I’ve been checking you out since you started in my class junior year.” Kelvin was torn. A voice inside him screamed for him to get up and walk out, that this was wrong and shouldn’t be happening. Another voice though smoothed over the warning and urged Kelvin to tell Coach what he was feeling, to jump on board and let Coach know the secret that he had been hiding from everyone, including himself. “Coach,” he started, “you’re right. I’m gay.” With those words a heavy weight seemed to lift from Kelvin and something inside him broke open. “God, I’ve been staring at you thinking how hot you are and how much I want to touch you and press up against your naked furry body.” Kelvin suddenly shut up realizing he may have gone too far. Coach got up and walked over to the couch, bending over to pull Kelvin to standing only inches from his own body. “Kelvin, tell me what you want. I know you’ve been waiting, I’ve seen it in your eyes.” As he said this his hand slipped to Kelvin’s jeans and the growing bulge that was there. Squeezing Kelvin’s growing cock tightly, he leaned in and whispered in Kelvin’s ear, “I know you want to feel my cock. Go ahead and grab it. You’ve never held another man’s cock have you?” Kelvin shook his head, still unable to speak. Kelvin’s hands went to Coach Foley’s waist and down into his gym shorts. He could feel Coach’s jock and the solid shaft within it that he had noticed earlier. “Let me get these off. I’m pretty sure they are only going to get in the way,” Coach said as he took a step back. He pulled down his zipper on the hoodie, removed and tossed it onto his chair. Next, he released his gym shorts which dropped to the floor leaving him naked except for the black jock strap that cradled his balls and restrained his thick burgeoning boner. He slid back up to Kelvin and grabbed both sides of his face lifting Kelvin’s eyes into his own. “Close your eyes and reach down for my cock,” Coach Foley murmured just inches from Kelvin’s face. As Kelvin shut his eyes and lowered his hand to Coach Foley’s groin he felt Coach’s hot breath on his face and felt Coach’s lips press against Kelvin’s as Kelvin’s hand slid down to wrap around Coach’s hard and thickened dick. Kelvin gasped slightly as Coach’s tongue probed against his lips and pressed past into his mouth. Coach’s pornstache was soft compared to Kelvin’s scruff. He could feel it brushing against him as Coach’s tongue explored every inch of Kelvin’s mouth. Kelvin let out a second gasp as he tried to wrap his hand around Coach’s cock. It was so thick his hand could barely get around it. Kelvin’s own dick jumped in anticipation and strained against his underwear and jeans. He could feel his balls ache as if his semen was boiling in his balls seeking desperate release. His shaft was growing rapidly, becoming engorged with blood. He fumbled as he worked Coach’s shaft feeling the thick mushroom head and the large piss slit which was oozing sticky pre-cum. With each exploration of Kelvin’s hands Coach pressed deeper into Kelvin’s hungry mouth wrestling his tongue into submission. As suddenly as it began, Coach pulled his face away from Kelvin still holding the sides of his face. “Good boy,” encouraged Coach Foley, “How did that feel?” Kelvin could only moan as his hands continued to explore every vein of Coach’s shaft and weighed his cum-laden balls in the cup of his hand. Coach took a step back and Kelvin’s hand fell in front of him. Coach Foley took in Kelvin from head to crotch and smiled. “Two things will make this better. First, you have too many clothes on. So lose ‘em. All of them. I want you naked in front of me. NOW.” The last word came out strong and as a command. Kelvin was overwhelmed. Every fiber of his body needed this and needed to do what Coach asked, no what Coach ordered him to do. He quickly lost his shirt and pants, only hesitating as he reached for his underwear. Coach Foley’s eyes, however, bored into his own and the command repeated in Kelvin’s head. NOW! Kelvin was now naked in front of Coach looking into Coach’s eyes which locked onto Kelvin’s. “Good. You can follow directions,” Coach stated matter-of-factly as he stepped forward. “Just listen and do what I say, Kelvin. I know how to make you feel good, feel needed. Right now I want you to bend down and take my nipple in your mouth.” Kelvin dutifully lowered his head finding the nipple with his lips. “Now, start sucking. Keep it up until I say otherwise. I want you nursing on Coach’s teat because that makes Coach rock hard.” Kelvin concentrated on Coach’s nipple, at first tonguing it gently. As he worked the nipple Coach pressed Kelvin’s head from behind forcing him to work the nipple deeper and harder. Kelvin felt Coach’s cock pulsing against his thigh with each suckling. “See, how Coach likes that?” he heard Coach ask. Kelvin could only slightly nod his head in response. After a few minutes Coach switched Kelvin to his other nipple to be serviced. Coach moaned as Kelvin worked the nipples. Coach’s dick seemed impossibly hard and large against Kevin’s thigh. Coach slowly pulled Kelvin from his nipple and stared into Kelvin who’s eye were glassy, a sign that his G-infused blood was in total control. Coach smiled and as Kelvin looked into his face he spat into Kelvin’s open mouth catching Kelvin by surprise. “Bitch, you’re mine,” he growled. “You’re my fucking cum dump from now on. Whether it’s spit or cum,” or other fluids in the future Coach thought wickedly, “you’ll swallow them and thank Coach for choosing you.” Kelvin nodded and licked his lips swallowing the last of Coach’s spit. “Good. Now that we have that understanding,” Coach began, “it’s time to start feeding you coach’s gift of cum. His DNA. The more cum Coach loads into you the more likely you are to continue to grow into a fucking man.” At that Coach grabbed both of Kelvin’s nipples and squeezed tightly. A shock of electricity shot through his nipples and down to his dick which had continued to throb and demand release causing it to press firmly against his belly. Coach pulled down on Kelvin’s nipples and Kelvin’s knees buckled. “Good boy. Down on your knees. Time to worship Coach’s meat with that cock sucking hole of yours. Once you get Coach all the way down that pretty little virgin throat of yours, he’s gonna dump a load of his DNA down your gullet.” Kelvin went to his knees and as he did Coach’s hands when to Kevin’s shoulders and guided him to the floor. Coach’s jock was inches from Kelvin’s face and he could smell the sweat from Coach’s balls. It made him a bit dizzy but he managed to focus on the bulging pouch in front of him. Coach’s hands went to his sides and lowered his jock freeing his thick cock and balls. Kelvin sat mesmerized. Coach’s dick was shorter than Kelvin’s probably just shy of 7” but it was thicker than he imagined. Coach’s shaft was at least 8” around and looked more like a Red Bull can than a dick. A large drop of pre-cum glistened at Coach’s piss slit. He could see shining residue coating the front of Coach’s jock, evidence of massive amounts of jizz that Coach had been leaking. Coach Foley’s balls hung low and were easily a double handful. With their size they promised a large load of cum when finally released and Kelvin, unconsciously, licked his lips with that final thought. “Start with the head, Kelvin. Open your jaw wide and take the head in. See how it tastes. You’ll need to try and relax, because once we get started, we won’t be stopping until my balls are against you chin and my head is swollen in your throat and ready to feed you your first load of Coach’s cum.” Kelvin’s eyes stayed glued to the monster dick in front of him. It seemed impossible that he would be able to swallow it. He leaned forward while Coach pushed his hips toward Kelvin and the head popped into Kelvin’s mouth. Kelvin could taste the salt and sweat of Coach’s head and it made his head swim. Once inside he could taste the pre-cum which had been coating Coach’s jock. Salty and slippery his tongue slid around the tip and spread the pre-cum through his mouth. He had always thought of cum as sticky but when mixed with the spit in his mouth it became slick and he could feel Coach’s head slide more easily within his jaw. Coach smiled. He could feel Kelvin’s tongue on his cock head and knew that he was exploring the benefits of pre-cum. As Kelvin seemed to adjust to Coach’s girth, Coach shifted his hips sliding his dick down another inch or so. Kelvin’s expression became slightly panicked but Coach placed his hand on the back of Kelvin's head and rubbed it slowly. “Remember,” said Coach, “relax your jaw and breathe through your nose. You’ve got a lot more to go and you need to make it easy on yourself.” He could feel Kelvin relax as he stroked his head and told him how good he was doing. Kelvin had unconsciously started sucking on Coach’s cock. Coach always had his boys start with the nipples and this was why. After working Coach’s nipples sucking on a cock was a natural progression. It also primed his boys for the signals that he would use for Kelvin to suck harder and deeper like he had with the nipples. Kelvin had the first couple inches in now, but the remaining 4” would be the real test. Bending over slightly and holding Kelvin’s head in place he reached for a small brown vial he had made sure was placed within reach. “Ok, Kelvin. So far you’re a prime dick sucker but in order to get Coach’s load we need to get the rest of this dick down your throat. When I put this vial under your nostril I want you to breathe in deeply. It may burn slightly, but keep it up for as long as you can.” Kelvin nodded as best he could with his mouth wrapped around Coach’s dick. Coach lowered the bottle with one hand and pressed his other hand’s finger against Kelvin’s other nostril. “Inhale now, deep as you can,” Coach ordered. Kelvin breathed in deep and the smell slammed into him like a freight train. He rode it out and continued to inhale as Coach had instructed. His head began to swim and he felt Coach switch the bottle to his other hand and plug his other nostril. Without a word, Kelvin again inhaled deeply for as long as he could. The rush was less intense now that he had felt it once but his head continued to swim. Coach repeated it once more in each nostril before setting the bottle down and placing his hands on the back of Kelvin’s head. Kelvin’s head was swimming and he felt as if he might black out. “Now we’ll see how much you want Coach’s load.” Coach gently and steadily pushed his hips forward and applied pressure to the back of Kelvin’s head forcing him further down the shaft. Coach knew that they were getting to the critical point when he felt the edges of Kelvin’s throat on his dick’s head. Gently he rubbed Kelvin’s head and whispered, “Take a deep breath and relax.” Kelvin took a deep breath and again his head swam. Coach pushed his hips toward Kelvin while also using his hands massaging the joint of his jaw on both sides. Steadily as his hips advanced, Coach also pushed Kelvin's head further down the monstrous shaft. At first, Coach could feel resistance as his cockhead pushed against the narrowed opening of Kelvin's throat. Coach Foley continued to thrust forward and work Kelvin’s jaw at its hinge with his fingers. Coach could see a small tear form in the corner of Kelvin’s eye and Coach knew Kelvin was doing his best. The sight of Kelvin straining to get Coach's mushroom head past the start of his throat, caused Coach’s dick to stiffen in anticipation. As it did, Coach felt the familiar ‘pop’ as his head slid out of Kelvin’s mouth and into his throat. The last two inches of Coach’s shaft slid easily into Kelvin’s maw once Coach’s cockhead was nestled in his throat. Coach smiled. Not even a single gag, Kelvin was good, maybe good enough to be worthy, but they had time for that and Kelvin still needed to finish this lesson. Kelvin had been straining to admit Coach’s head into his throat and after last the deep breath, there was a silent but noticeable pop, as his throat relaxed and Coach’s masive head slid smoothly into Kelvin's throat. As Coach Foley’s hips moved forward the head slipped further down his throat, and before he realized it, Coach’s balls were resting against his chin. Kelvin sighed and relaxed further as his throat snuggly embraced Coach’s mushroom head and the final couple of inches of the shaft. Coach stayed still allowing Kelvin to get used to the monstrous cock lodged in his throat. Again Coach reached for the brown vial and again Kelvin dutifully inhaled as if moved from one nostril to the other. The now familiar rush rolled over him. He felt completely relaxed and felt as if he could feel every vein of the shaft buried deep in him. Coach was smiling. Now came the fun part. Coach began rocking his hips back and forth while keeping a hold on Kelvin’s head. He felt his cockhead slide smoothly in Kelvin’s throat, enveloping him and smoothly sliding along Kelvin’s throat. As he became certain Kelvin was tolerating his small thrusts he made his thrusts longer and deeper. Kelvin came close to gagging a time or two but Coach’s hands rubbed at the joint in Kelvin’s jaw and the gagging stop as Kelvin relaxed. Kelvin’s throat was smooth and Coach knew that it wouldn’t be long until his first load was deep inside Kelvin but he wasn’t in a rush either, enjoying the steady tempo and building need to blow. Kelvin was completely lost in the flood of sensations. He could feel his throat as it massaged Coach’s head with each pelvic thrust and could feel his own dick stiffen. He moved his hand to grab his dick and began stroking himself, slowly at first but then becoming more frenetic as his balls ached to spew their load. Suddenly Coach’s hips stopped and Kelvin felt Coach smack the side of his head hard enough to get Kelvin’s attention. Kelvin immediately dropped his hands from his dick and sat motionless with Coach’s cock deep in his throat. “Focus on ME, Kelvin,” coached growled. “You’re my fuck toy and you need to show me you’re willing to work to get Coach’s cum. You’ll get your chance after I finish and only then. If you EVER cum before me, you’ll be out on your ass and will never get another drop of Coach’s cum. You understand?” A passing moment of fear raced through Kelvin’s mind at the thought of never feeling Coach inside him again. He nodded as best he could and folded his arms behind his back to help remove all temptation to grab his own dick. “Good,” growled Coach. “I’m glad we understand each other.” Once Kelvin’s hands were away Coach returned to thrusting his hips, increasing his tempo even more. Now without the distraction of his own dick, Kelvin’s attention focused in on the shaft penetrating his throat. The rest of him faded away and all he could feel was his throat and all he wanted was to show Coach how much he deserved that load of cum. As he focused in he realized that by flexing his throat he could tighten on the downstroke and release on the upstroke. As he experimented with this new found ability he heard Coach moan loudly. “Shit, Kelvin,” coached breathed heavily, “You’re a quick learner.” Kelvin felt Coach’s tempo increase and he worked his muscles to keep up. Coach’s breaths were short and rapid. “Fuck Kelvin, I’m about to shoot. You better make sure that every single drop goes down. Coach doesn’t want a single drop spilled.” Kelvin tried his best to make a noise indicating he understood. “Here it comes, bitch!” and Coach Foley roared out as his dick began to convulse. Kelvin could feel every wave as Coach’s cum flooded down the thick shaft and deep into Kelvin’s throat. At first, Kelvin thought he might choke but he pulled Coach’s head as far down into his throat as he could. Kelvin lost count after five spurts of cum slid down his throat. He felt almost like he was drowning. Coach’s cum was viscous and he could feel it sliding deep down inside him. Eventually, Coach’s thrust became less frenzied and Kelvin could feel the massive cock deflate slightly but still it filled his now cum lubricated throat. “Now that was a fucking blow job!” Coach exclaimed. “Hope that was a good load. It was at least 4 days’ worth.” Coach relaxed but left the head of his dick resting in Kelvin’s throat. “Now it’s your turn Kelvin. Show me exactly how much you enjoyed swallowing Coach’s load.” Kelvin hesitated at first remembering Coach’s previous warning but the aching of his dick and the tightness in his balls won out. Kelvin barely managed three strokes before he felt his balls lurch upward and felt spurt after spurt of cum land on the floor behind Coach Foley. “Yeah, we’ve got a shooter here,” Coach applauded. As his orgasm died down he looked at the wads of cum which covered the floor. Kelvin had never cum like that before nor had he ever spewed that much cum. Coach patted Kelvin’s head and slowly tilted his hips back allowing his cockhead to once again ‘pop’ past the narrow entry of Kelvin’s throat and slip out of his mouth leaving a trail of spent cum as it slid out. Coach grabbed Kelvin by the nipples, squeezing them tightly while pulling him up from his knees. Kelvin found himself face to face with Coach Foley who was grinning widely, obviously happy. Coach bent over and once again pressed his lips firmly against Kelvin’s and invading Kelvin’s mouth once again with his thick and powerful tongue. As they locked for several minutes he felt Coach’s hands reach behind him and squeeze Kelvin’s ass. Kelvin shivered slightly and Coach backed his tongue and lips away. “Nothing better than tasting my cum in your mouth, Kelvin. You managed to swallow that huge load and I’m pretty impressed.” Kelvin smiled at the compliment. As each of them fished for their clothes Coach said, “Now we need to discuss a few things. First, as we discussed, you’re now my fuck toy to use as I want, whenever I want. In return, you’ll get a regular diet of my cum to grow strong on.” Kelvin nodded. He couldn’t imagine ever not wanting to take another of Coach’s load. “Second,” continued Coach, your ass will be down here every 8th and 9th period from now until the end of the school year. I’ve written a note to your counselor stating that you’ll be taking weight training as an independent study course. That will ensure we have plenty of opportunities for you to get fed regularly.” Coach smiled. “And of course, once we’re both comfortable and need a little variety maybe we’ll work on busting that other cherry of yours.” A worried look passed over Kelvin’s face and he spoke softly, “Uh, I don’t want to piss you off Coach but I don’t think I’m much interested in getting fucked.” Kelvin dropped his eyes knowing that Coach could very well tell Kelvin to get his ass out. “Kelvin,” Coach sighed, “Let’s make a deal. We don’t do anything you’re uncomfortable with and will stick with what we both enjoy. If there comes a time, though, that you change your mind, I’m going to make you ask for it. Maybe even beg for it. And like our previous deal, once you agree, your ass will literally be mine to use. Deal?” Coach Foley saw a look of relief pass over Kelvin’s face. “Sure Coach,” said Kelvin, “That’s a deal I can live up to.” Coach smiled as Kelvin picked up his clothes and headed out into the locker room for a quick shower and to get dressed. It was a deal Coach could live with too. Kelvin was going to make this a challenge and Coach loved a challenge. Even with a high viral load, Coach wasn’t likely to get enough cum deep enough into Kelvin during just oral sex to see if he was worthy of Coach’s virus. He’d have to make sure that by June he had enough cum swimming inside Kelvin’s guts to determine if he was worthy. Already this looked like this could be a challenge. But Coach always liked challenges and he always played to win.

Great Husband you have, love how he likes to whore you out and how you'll do anything to please him.

Titty bar. Start reminding them how bitches be.

Cock i would love to fuck and breed me!

Do this all the time at the baths and at the Eagle

The first time I took one that big was in a group setting with three other guys. The smallest was about 5 inches and the biggest was 8 inches and thick. The other guy was about 6 inches, maybe a little bigger. I let the two less hung guys take me first and they really opened up my hole, then the largest dick went in slow. It was a little uncomfortable at first but he took his time. He rested inside me until he knew I was comfortable then he started slow and steady. It was a great ride. I don't know if I could have taken all 8 inches if I hadn't been primed by the other two. So I guess my tip is to try to warm up to it. Can you host a group of tops with small to average sized dicks so you can ease into 8 or 9 inches? If not, have him put it in and rest inside you until you're ready for him to thrust.

I'm a young guy in college now. I am smooth and submissive in bed. I like to take dick and would love to be turned into a cumdump. Any tops want to train me or get me started? I won't refuse and get pounded by all that top chooses for me. 😉 would love to be blindfolded in jockstraps in a hotel room. Corrupt me this winter break. NOVA here Vienna/tysons area.

New to bb stuff in general and rarely on this site but damn love that I am not alone in having interesting sexual fantasies lol !!

Had a teacher from my middle school show up when I'd placed an ad on Craigslist once near the end of high school. Ended up meeting up with him half a dozen times. After graduation my former math teacher who coached baseball fucked me in an arcade booth (was total top at the time but I'd had a huge crush on him so I let him fuck me) and a teacher from my elementary school sucked me off in his car. In college I slept with a professor and two t.a.s but hottest teacher sex was with the vice principal of a school I was working at. I got on a4a late one night as I was leaving the school and there was a guy less than 200 ft from me who was a top into domination and rape scenes. He let it be known that he had figured out who I was and sent me pics he had taken of me changing clothes a few minutes earlier in the locker room and asked if I was willing to be his rape victim. I said I was willing but wouldn't go easy, and he told me to wait 10 minutes then leave the school thru the back exit farthest from the parking lot. I waited but at the last second the vice and one of the janitors came by and said they would walk out with me, and I reluctantly agreed. We got to the door and the vice realized he had forgotten his keys somewhere in the building and asked if I would walk back with him since we were discussing the project I was working on. Now the vice principal was in his early 40's and rumored to be dating the very hot female administrative assistant who was closer to my age than his, both she and I probably being 20 years younger than he was. That's why, despite the fact the guy from a4a had obviously been in the building and probably worked there, I never suspected that the v.p. was even a possibility until he led us to the locker room to look for his keys and told me he had them when he was changing about an hour ago (the same time I'd been changing that the pictures were taken). He asked if I could help him look around on the floor but insisted I change out of the slacks I was wearing so I wouldn't get them dirty kneeling on the locker room floor. He told me he was going to look in the hall and the office and was so matter of fact that I once again wondered if he was not the guy from online, even when he stayed and chatted while I took off my pants and began crawling around looking under the locker room benches in my Polo and briefs. A few minutes after he had left the locker room the lights were turned off and I called out that there was someone still inside, but to no avail. I tried to find my pants to get my phone or the flashlight on my keyring, but my pants were gone. My eyes finally adjusted to the darkness and the glow of the exit signs and the red glow from the street lamps filtering in through the glass block windows at the top of the locker room walls managed to give me enough light to see by that I found my way to the exit into the gym but it was blocked by the vice principal, wearing only his sports coat, unbuttoned oxford shirt, black socks, wingtips and a leather harness across his chest that connected to a strap running down his firm, hairy abs and ending with a leather cock ring around his 8.5 inch rock hard dick and huge balls. I was shocked that he was able to keep something like that somewhere in the school when I realized he probably had it on him the whole time. He was stroking his giant hard on and asked if I had found his keys and I said no although I was still looking when someone turned off the lights, acting as if I could not see what he was doing. He told me I'd have more luck if I was on my knees and I reiterated that there was no light but he cut me off and told me to shut the fuck up and get back down on my knees and keep looking like "a good little boy." I did as I was told and got on all fours as if I was looking for the keys when he pushed me down hard so my face was flat on the ground and I felt him use his tie to bind my hands behind me before pulling me up to a standing position and walking me out of the locker room into the main lobby of the school where he pushed me back to my knees and forced me to suck his dick in plain view of the front doors where anyone walking by could have seen. I almost made him cum once or twice when a car pulled into the circle drive in front of the school and I tried to stop, panicked that we would be caught. He held my head still and I choked on his dick in horror as I realized it was one of the cops who acted as student resource officer, who was parked now and letting himself into the school. It never occurred to me he might also be in on this whole thing until he walked right up to us and asked the vice principal if he needed any help dealing with this unruly kid. The vice told him he might need some help keeping me from screaming and I started to get scared again as the vice principal pulled me to my feet and he and the officer pulled me into the auxiliary gym which doubled as a supply closet and ripped my briefs to shreds while the officer kicked off his shoes and dropped his slacks to the floor revealing his jockstrap containing another giant dick, this one reaching 8 inches but much thicker with a ring through the head. I began to tell them I wasn't really sure about this when the cop slapped me somewhat hard and stuff his jock in my mouth while fingering my ass with no lube except a small dob of spit. I was whimpering and rising up on my toes to get away from him and didn't notice the vice principal had taken off the rest of his clothes and was wearing only the harness. He and the cop took a side and lifted me onto a stack of gym mats, the cop walking around behind me and stuffing his dick in my mouth before the vice principal shoved his cock in my tight ass nearly all the way on the first push. I screamed and struggled to get away but that elicited laughter from them as they raped my ass over and over. By the time they were through it had been nearly 3 hours and both of them had shot three loads in my mouth and ass a piece. The cop told us he needed to get going so he could finish his rounds of the schools he was in charge of before he headed home and the vice principal asked him if he did what he asked, at which point the cop revealed a camera hidden in one corner and made the vice principal promise he would make him a copy. With the cop gone, the vice principal asked me if I was regretting our play session and between the poppers I'd been hitting and the hard on I had that the vice principal was stroking at that minute, I said I only regretted that it was ending, at which point he said "now where did you get that idea? I'm far from done fucking your ass." He proceeded to get dressed but made me stay half naked as he led me out of the school and got me in the front seat of his car and made me suck his cock as he drove us the 4 minutes to his house where he lived with a man around his age who worked as vice principal of one of the area middle/high schools, and the two of them tied me up in a sling in their basement and took turns using my ass for the weekend. He made me his cock slave for the rest of that year and might have done more but his roommate (who was also his boyfriend I think) was convinced he was falling in love with me and I am pretty sure he was right, so it didn't surprise me when I stopped getting invited over after a long weekend session that ended with the two of them yelling at each other before the vice principal from my school stormed out and his roommate/boyfriend came into the room where I was in bed and fucked me so hard I passed out for awhile, not stopping until the vice principal returned and walked in as his roommate bred my ass. He apologized and drove me home and took me inside and asked to see if he had done any damage then fucked me on the floor of my entryway and came in me and said he would call once things cooled off at home but he never did. I only saw him once since then, as I was no longer going to the school since my project finished, and it was at a bat house here in town. I was fucking a young guy in his room with the door open and I turned around to see the vice principal stroking and watching me. He came up and whispered in my ear, asking if it felt good and making me promise not to cum but to fake it and then cum to his room. I did as I was told and was disappointed that he was not alone, but had a guy around his age who was wearing leather chaps and a chest harness and the two of them tied me to the bed and fucked me. The vice principal left before his friend untied me and I have since met the friend half a dozen times but there has never been as hot a fuck as that night with the vice principal and the cop in the school.

I was about 9 or 10 when i started playing with it

I am a true cum dump. To call myself a Sex Addict would be inaccurate. I love sex. If I inherited a bunch of money and could travel, I'd go from cum union to cum union, bath house to bath house, breeding party to breeding party. I crate dick 24/7 and more than craving dick, I crave the feeling of a guy shooting a load deep inside my hole. I'm from the Detroit area, and we have a dive of a bathhouse called BZ. I can't trash it too much, because being from a smaller city than Chicago, I tend to pretty easily get my fair share of dick. If I stay 6 hours, I usually get fucked by 10+ guys. If 10-12 hours, closer to 20+. For the number of patrons, that's about the number I can max out on. The problem for me is that the more dick I get and the more guys cum in my ass, the hornier I get. If I get 5 loads, I want 10. If I get 15, I want 20 or 25. It's never enough. My ultimate fantasy is to be fucked and breeded by 50 guys in a day. That's about 2 an hour. I have a great ass, have many guys wanting to fuck me repeatedly, and I'm a talented bottom who knows how to work my muscles in a way that instinctively adjusts to the needs of each breeder to bring them to ultimate orgasm. This past Friday, I took 10 loads at BZ and left a little disappointed. I was just getting started. I'd love to be in a bareback porn like Dawson in 50 load weekend, or Blue in Viral Loads, or Xtube CumDumps Ryan Cummings and RawLatinJock. That's what I want...to be in a treasure island video with 100 guys all there to give me their loads. A true cumdump...I don't care who fucks me...just give me your load.

I look for cum gobs on video screens and floors in dirty bookstore booths and lick it up. Yeah, makes me feel pretty nasty...

Work was usually incredibly boring. Office work is dull and was only alleviated by the fact that I had my own office and sat with my back to the window so I always knew when someone was coming in to see me. The advantage of this was that it meant I could watch porn and cruise fuck-sites whenever I wanted too. And the reason I didn’t have to worry about a firewall detecting my nefarious activities was thanks to an intern the previous summer. Most interns are dorky, geeky jerks. But last summer my company took in an intern in the IT department. He was short, dark and hairy. Greek I found out on his second day. I hadn’t noticed him at first. He’d come over the fix the printer in the outer office and a colleague mentioned that I might ask him to look into the fact that my computer kept freezing. I agreed and it was only when I looked up that I drew breath. 178cm, lean, stubble despite having clearly shaved that day and from a momentary flash of eye contact either gay or curious. I stepped away from my desk so he could sit down and stood behind him. Not too close but close enough to be able to look down the back of his shirt and see a glimpse of a hairy neck and back. As we chatted it too all my concentration not to get a semi let alone a hard on. We made small talk - his name was Milos and he was staying with relatives downtown so he could intern for the summer and was cycling to work to save dollars. After a couple of minutes he said that it had something to do with my network or something like that and that he’d be back. I thanked him and got back to work, only pausing at lunchtime for a quick wank in the toilet cubicle imaging his hairy arse riding my face. A few days later I was working later than normal as my boyfriend was out of town and I had the next day off as I was planning a weekend of hard chem sex with as much cock and spunk and piss as I could handle. Everyone had already left for the day as I’d been reminded to use the back door as the alarm had been set, when there was a knock on my door. Looking up, there was Milos holding a cable in one hand and a backpack in the other. “Hey, Milos.” “Hey. Sorry I was on my way out and I saw your light on and wondered if know might be a good time to sort your cabling.” He smiled discretely. “Sure, I’ve just finished for the day. Just let me get out of your way.” I stepped aside and to the other side of my desk. He sidled past me, slightly too close, and dropping his backpack on my desk, disappeared under it. I leaned over and took in a good view of his butt. He was out of his regulation chinos and shirt, wearing jeans and a tee. The tee had risen up to reveal a hairy back and what was clearly the waistband of a jockstrap. A yellow jockstrap. As we made more small talk, I took a risk and quietly unzipped his backpack. Nestled inside was a buttplug, a bottle of poppers and prep pills. I grinned. Milos was either a dirty fucker on his way to meet someone or a dirty fucker who knew what he wanted right now. I rezipped the back pack and moved it across from where he had placed it and waited. He finally got to his feet, rearranged his jeans so as to give me a flash of the yellow waist band from the front and after glancing at his back pack started tapping away at my keyboard. “It’s sorted, but I’ve noticed you’ve a firewall problem, so let me change that so that it doesn’t give you any more hassles.” He tapped for a few more minutes and then stepped to one side. “Take a look.” I walked around the table and looked at the screen. There, as he looked at me, was a scene of four guys fucking. Hairy guys. Sweaty and fucking raw. He leaned over and turned up the sound on my speaker. Grunts, swearing and slapping sounds filled the room. “Does that work for you?” I looked at him. His eyes were bright and eager, his mouth slightly open. I grabbed him by the chin and pushed my tongue into his mouth. He reciprocated and I pulled him towards me, one hand on the back of his head, the other on his arse, probing through the denim to find the entrance to his arse. He moaned and grinded his crotch against mine, both of us instantly hard. He pulled away and looked down at the screen, as we watched one guy, in a jock was being gang fucked by the other three. Even though there was no sound, we could tell he was getting a good hard and deep fucking, only pausing when one of the tops stopped to eat out his arse and then piss all over his hole. Milos whispered “Nice jock.” “Yeah but it isn’t yellow.” He chuckled and pulled slightly away. Kicking off his trainers, he pulled off his tee and slipped down his jeans. He was fucking gorgeous. Standing there, he was hairy from head to toe. Thick luxurious hair that made the yellow jock he was wearing, impressively tented with the start of a damp patch, stand out even more. He had a swimmers build and clearly, under that hair a flat, six-packed stomach, great muscular legs that were clearly supporting a fine arse and nice thick forearms. I leaned over and opened his backpack. “I think there’s a few things in here of interest too,” I said as I pulled out the poppers and the butt plug. Milos grinned as I popped open the bottle and handed it to him. Without hesitation he took four deep huffs and handed the bottle back. I smiled and took two deep huffs and handed him the plug. He took the plug and gobbing on it, proceed to suck and lick it, staring at me intently. Handing it back to me, he leaned against the desk and turned to look at the computer screen. I tasted his spit on the plug and then gobbed on it myself. Standing behind him, I traced it down his back making him moan and rested it as the top of his pert, hairy butt. He pushed his arse out, rubbing against my engorged cock in my chinos. It was my turn to moan and as I leaned forward to kiss his neck I caught the faint whiff of sweat building up on his hairy torso. Right there and then I wanted to fuck his tight hairy cunt, over my desk. And he wanted it too. His breathing was shallow and expectant as he hand reached round to grabbed and rub my hard cock through the fabric of my trousers. I smiled and gently pushed the tip of the butt plug against his hole. He pushed against it and sighed as the tip slipped into what was a very tight hole. Feeling resistance only made me harder. Fuck he was really tight. This hole needed more time and a lot of abuse. With sudden force I pushed the plug into his arse. His sharp intake of breath proved he was both tight and not expecting it. I wrapped an arm around his throat and pulled him back. “Does Milos want to play?” When he didn’t answer I tightened my arm against his throat. His arms automatically came up so I kicked his legs from under him forcing him to regain his balance and cutting off the air a bit more. “Answer me, you cunt.” He nodded as he regained his balance. My hand slid to the plug which I rotated and pushed into his arse making him moan. “Leave the plug in, getting fucking dressed and follow me,” I grabbed my bag and didn’t look back, but could hear him scrabbling to get dressed before padding down the stairs behind me. I unlocked my bike and waited while he unlocked his. Cycling was difficult with the steel hardon I was sporting but tonight I was horny and going to make the intern pay. Obediently, he mounted his saddle, wincing as the butt plug make contact with the hard seat and followed me home. I walked to the front door and without turning back knew he was following. I walked into the front room and flipped the heating on as I heard him click the front door closed. I dropped my bag and turned to face him as he entered the room. I ordered him to empty the contents of his bag onto the floor. Out spilled lube, the poppers, the prep, a handheld douche, some arse wipes, a dildo, a metal cockring and a bullet. No condoms. But Milos has clearly planned and I licked my lips at the prospect of his clean cunt. And clearly the bullet contained K. I smiled and ordered him to strip to his jock and pick up the poppers. He slowly started to undress and it took all my willpower not to stride over and rip his clothes off and snog him. He was magnificent. Lean. Hairy. Very hairy. And glistening with sweat from the cycle ride and as the room started to heat up. Licking his lips, he took four deep huffs and then stared at me intently. Fucking cocky bastard, I remember thinking. As he watched, I slowly undid my shirt and pulled it from my chinos. At the time I was prepping for a competitive swim so I was ripped as fuck and had clipped my chest hair. I knew it as I had planned to spend a second weekend at the sauna being fucked by as many cocks as I could. Dropping my shirt to the floor, I saw his eyes widen as he looked at my torso. I grinned and kicked off my shoes and pulled off my socks. Slowly I dropped my chinos until I stood before him in a pair of white 2xist briefs - my cock straining to escape. “What do you think?” I asked. He moaned and his hand dropped to his jock. “No!” I barked. His hand dropped to his side instantly. I walked over to him and stood directly in front of him. I could feel his breath and he could feel mine. I took the poppers and then dropped my hand and grabbed his cock through the fabric of his jock, and squeezed it roughly. He gasped in shock. He was packing a decent sized cock and balls. I leaned in and kissed him. “Ready to get fucked?” He nodded. I smiled. Fucked yeah. But I meant fucked up. I gave his cock and balls a final hard squeeze, took four deep hits from the poppers, slid my underwear down and then pushed him down into my crotch. Twelve hours since I’d last showered, and countless piss breaks later, I was one musky smelling cunt. On his knees, I pushed his face into my hairy crotch. He didn’t flinch and I heard him moan as he inhale my sweaty scent. I felt his tongue extend to taste my fragrant balls, licking the sweat from them greedily but waiting obediently before doing anything else. I regretted not wearing a cockring or a piercing at that precise moment but realising we had all night, I pulled his head back and, as he automatically opened his mouth, gobbed into his mouth, before guiding it into my stiff cock. It was all the incentive he needed. Grabbing my arse, he focused solely on my cock and balls, only stopping when I jerked his head back to gob into his mouth. Fuck it felt good. Lost in the poppers, wetness of his mouth and sliding my hands over his hairy, increasingly sweaty back and down to the top of his butt I pulled his mouth off my cock and grinned. Tapping his mouth to keep it open, I looked into his eyes as I spurted a small amount of piss into his expectant mouth. Without flinching he swallowed. I smiled and slapped the side of his head as he smiled back. Holding the sides of his head I slid my cock back into his mouth and released my afternoon’s bladder into his greedy gut. I didn’t even need to put my hand on the back of his head as he pulled my cock into my mouth and expertly sucked my cock and milked it for every bit of piss like it was fresh water from a tap. When there was no more piss left he lapped my musky balls and lifted them up with one hand, his tongue searching out the crack behind. I knew what he wanted, so I turned round and placing one hand on the end of the sofa looked over the shoulder and spread my cheeks. My dirty Greek fucker didn’t need any instructing, diving deep into my hairy, sweaty crack. Gobbing and licking his way to my hole he whimpered as he gorged on my musty cunt and I took a few more deep huffs of poppers. After he had licked my arse clean of its sweat I took a final deep sniff before I hauled him to his feet and we snogged. And I mean deeply snogged - sharing the taste of me as our hands searched each other’s bodies and crevices, fingers slipping into mouths, and arses as we tasted each other. Then I took him by the hand and stopping only to pick up the cockring, dildo and bullet, I led him upstairs

My younger brother walked into my house when i was fucking my bf bareback in the lounge room. My brother used to live with me for a few months while his house was getting built so he had keys. Didn't realise he was coming over, the shock on his face was disbelief. He knew i had been with women before but had no idea i preferred men. He does now. 😂😂

I was 12. He was 14. Happened after we went skinnydipping and his family was gone for the afternoon. A couple weeks later his dad fucked and bred me too.

I started in high school with a buddy and his dad. They used to warm me up by having his little brother fuck me first....he was only like 9 inches. Then once I had a few loads from him, they would take turns on my pussy. My friend was 10+ inches and the dad was bigger and thicker....I took them for years...all through high school... my dad turned me out and they loved breeding me....

Horny as fuck for some poz loads injected balls deep in my neg cunt, who wants to make a deposit? Always ready for a gang breeding as well.