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Chapter 2 I sat in the exam room with a hard cock in my pants. I had never been this horny before. I was trying to think of non-sexy thoughts to try to get my cock to go down before The nurse came back. No such luck. The one time you want a medical professional to take his time and they show up in minutes. Chris walked in and looked right at my crotch. “Hmmm so I guess there’s no mistaking what you thought of the good doctor.” He had a huge grin on his face. I tried to cover my crotch and he just grinned even wider. “Scotty that ship has sailed. No reason to be shy now.” Fuck I turned bright red. “Besides who doesn’t love to see a hard cock. Although it looks like yours about to bust out of your pants.” He winked at me as he pulled the tray up to my side so he could take my blood. “Okay, so it looks like we don’t need extra blood for the prep regiment. Glad you decided to stay away from that shit. Now we’ll just have to work on getting rid of those pesky condoms next.” Holy fucking shit I was seriously going to blow my fucking load. “So Scotty, doc said you might have some questions for me.” “Umm well yeah, umm I’m, wow it’s really hot in here.” “You’re not going to pass out on me are you? I haven’t even started taking your blood yet.” Damn that sexy smile of his. “No no I’m fine just a little nervous.” “Hmmm you know I think all your blood’s gone to your dick. That’s going to make finding a good vein a bit difficult. Let’s see what we can do about that.” Before I knew what he was doing he pushed me down on the exam table, unzipped my pants and pulled out my very hard cock. “Oh fuck what are you doing?” “Just relax, I’m a medical professional. I know what’s best.” He winked then swallowed my cock. Needless to say I didn’t last long. I shot the biggest load of my life. Oh dear God what the hell was happening to me! It took me a few minutes to come back down to earth. “How you feeling now, Scotty?” “Oh fuck that was just oh fuck. I can’t believe my nurse just sucked me off.” “And it was delicious!” He said licking his lips. “Good thing I knew why you came so fast or we may have needed to have doc check out your quick release there. Now let’s get that blood drawn.” Okay if I was dreaming DO NOT wake me up. I was still in such a post orgasmic glow that I didn’t even notice as he took my blood. “Okay Scotty let’s get you sitting up. You know I never asked. Hope you’re alright with me calling you Scotty.” He winked and helped me up. “Now let’s have that talk.” “Yea so, this is by far the strangest doctors visit I’ve ever had. I mean Doc Manning basically told me barebacking was okay and even better not to go on prep and to play raw. Then my hot nurse gave me a blow job. I’m just, I mean that’s not normal...right? Oh and Scotty’s fine, I kind of like it.” I blushed as I looked at him. “Damn you’re cute when you blush.” “Yea I’m almost 50. No one’s called me cute in years.” “Well you are. Okay how about hot daddy?” “Cute it is!” I said. He burst out laughing. “Now I know you’re trying to process a lot, we just want you to know that we’re all committed to making this a very positive experience for you. Doc has a special way of helping patients reach their true potential.” All the while he’s talking he’s rubbing his hands up and down my thighs. So naturally I start getting hard again. It’s at that moment I realize my pants are still undone and my cock is still out in the open, leaking like crazy. “Now as much as I’d like to take another sample of your cum if I don’t get you to Matty to checkout he’s going to have my ass. Now while normally that wouldn’t be a bad thing he has a hot date tonight and he’ll kill me and you if we make him late.” I quickly came to my senses and shoved my dick back in my pants. While I’m working on making myself presentable he’s busy writing something on an appointment card. “I’m giving you some homework. Before your next visit I want you to check out a website, breeding.zone. Start with the general barebacking stories. I don’t think you’re quite ready for the bug chasing ones yet.” I took the card and placed it in my pocket. “Thanks, I can honestly say this is not how I pictured today going, but I’m certainly not disappointed.” He grinned that killer smile. “Excellent! Can’t wait to see you in a month.” We walked out to the front desk. There was no one left except for Matty. I could tell he was getting anxious. “Oh thank god I thought I was just about to come check on you boys.” “Sorry Matty. Scotty had a few extra questions we needed to go over.” “Scotty huh.” His pouty expression was so damn sexy. “So was I right?” He asked me. “Right? Right about what?” “That you’d love Dr. Manning.” “Yes, I must say he’s not at all what I expected.” “Matty, Scott needs a followup appointment in a month.” He checked the calendar on his computer and suddenly got a huge smile on his face. “Can you do the 7th at 5:30? That’s a Friday.” “Wow you guys do that late of appointments on a Friday?” “We do once a month for a special patient. We’ll squeeze you in right before him.” He exchanged a look with Chris and they both smiled. Okay that doesn’t make me worried or anything. “That sounds good. Schedule me in.” “Okay you’re all set. We’ll see you next month.” I headed to the elevator when Chris called out. “Now don’t forget your homework. There will be a quiz.” He winked at me as I got on the elevator. Man it was going to be a long month.

Chapter 1 I was coming up on the big 5-0. I’d had a pretty good year and was feeling great about myself. I was taking better care of my diet, joined a gym and actually went. I had lost some extra pounds and was looking and feeling better than ever. In case you’re wondering, I’m 5’7” green eyes, short dark brown hair with a bit of grey starting to show, hairy chest, clean shaven and a nice toned body starting to come through. My right arm has a full sleeve of tats and my left a half sleeve. I always scheduled my yearly medical exam around my birthday and this year was no different. The day before my appointment I received the usual reminder phone call. “Hello is this Scott?” “Speaking.” “Hi this is Matty from Dr. Manning’s office calling to remind you about your appointment tomorrow at 5:45.” “Umm I’m sorry did you say Dr. Manning? My appointment’s with Dr. Jackson.” “Dr. Jackson is no longer at this practice. Dr. Manning is now seeing his patients. You should have received a notice several weeks ago. I apologize for any confusion.” I wasn’t very happy. I don’t know about you but once I find a good doc I’ll do anything to hold onto them. “Yea no I didn’t receive any notice. Where did he move to? I’d really prefer to keep seeing him.” “Oh I’m sorry he moved out of state.” “Fuck! Oops sorry” Matty was chuckling on the other end of the line. “Don’t worry about it. I’d be pissed too, but you have nothing to worry about sir. I think you’ll really like Dr. Manning.” “Well I’ll have to take your word for it. I really don’t want to find another doctor at this short notice so I guess I’ll give him a shot.” The next day I showed up for my appointment. Right off the bat I could see the changes at the office. It had definitely been given a face lift not to mention the receptionist was hot as hell. Mid 20s, cute as fuck, goatee, piercing blue eyes. “Hi sir, I’m Matty; how can I help you?” “Hi Matty, I’m Scott. I have a 5:30 appointment.” “Mmm yes you do cutie. Here you go. Fill these forms out and we’ll get you going.” I felt myself starting to blush. I quickly filled out the forms and took a seat in the waiting room. About ten minutes later I heard my name being called. I looked up from my phone and saw the hottest nurse I’d ever seen. Over 6’ tall, hairy arms, deep blue eyes, 5 o’clock shadow, very muscular, his scrubs top was so tight you could tell his right nipple was pierced. Holy shit maybe I should have changed doctors years ago. I stood up and grabbed my stuff and started towards him. “Scott, hi I’m Chris, I’ll be taking care of you today.” He said as he shook my hand. “If you’ll come with me we’ll get you started.” Oh I know just where I’d like you to start!! He lead me into an exam room and had me sit on the exam table. “Okay, just a few questions to start. I see you’re here for your yearly checkup and you were a patient of Dr. Jackson.” “Yep, that’s correct.” “It says in chart you’re on medication for high blood pressure.” “Yes, a couple years now.” “Anything else you’re taking?” “No, nothing else.” “Are you in any pain today?” “Nope.” “Are you sexually active?” “Oh yeah!” “Mm that’s good to hear. Do you play with men, women or both?” “I’m gay, so that would be men only,” I said winking at him. Damn I could feel my pants starting to get a little tighter. He grinned and licked his lips then turned back to his computer to make some more notes. “So I don’t see anything about prep in your chart.” “No I just use condoms.” “Hmmm good to know. Okay let’s check your vitals.” He took my temperature and my blood pressure and damn if he didn’t run his hand up and down my arm as he took the cuff off. Fuck I was starting to get harder. “Love your tats. They look great on you. Okay that should just about do it. The doctor will be in to see you shortly.” “Thanks Chris! I’m sure I’ll be seeing you again soon.” What the fuck. I was turning into a teenager. “Oh I’m sure I’ll be back to take some fluids from you.” He grabbed my shoulder as he was heading out of the room and squeezed tight. Damn I could swear his crotch was bigger than before. I waited another ten minutes or so until the doc came in. Holy shit, seriously was everyone at this practice a fucking ten. “Hi Scott. I’m Dr. Manning thanks for coming in today. Why don’t you take your shirt off and we’ll take a look.” He did all his doctor stuff and it took every ounce of self control to keep from getting a massive hard on. Once he was done he started asking me about my sex life. “So I see you use condoms. What percentage of the time would you say?” “100%.” “That’s really good. Some men think safety is very important.” Okay that was odd, I thought. “Are you interested in going on prep? A lot of guys go on prep so they can play without condoms. Some of my patients even have sex without condoms and aren’t on prep. They say it’s rather freeing. So you’ve really never had sex without a condom? It’s okay this is a safe place you can talk to me freely. No judgment here.” I couldn’t believe what was happening. Did he really he just tell me fucking raw was fine and actually encouraged it? Okay he was definitely nothing like Dr. Jackson. “Umm no always played safe. But I must admit I’ve been wondering lately how it would feel to have a raw cock fuck me. I mean to have sex without condoms.” I blushed. “It’s okay Scott no reason to be embarrassed. We’re both gay men and you can be totally open with me. I’m here to help you. Well I have to say it’s rather impressive you’ve made it to 50 and never barebacked.” Seriously I think I’ve entered an alternate universe, what the fuck was happening. But damn my cock was rock hard. “My last boyfriend was really safety conscious so we always played safe.” “Were you the top or bottom in the relationship?” “Mostly top but I much prefer to be on the bottom.” “Hmm yes I can totally picture you as the bottom.” WTF seriously was I dreaming. “Well let’s see everything looks really good except I’m a little concerned about your blood pressure meds. I think I want to try you on a smaller dosage since you’ve lost some weight over the past year.” “That’s a good thing right?” “Oh yeah that’s excellent. I’ll want to see you in a month to make sure everything’s on track. I’m going to send Chris back in to draw some blood then you’ll be good to go. Just make your follow up appointment with Matty before you leave. It was great meeting you Scott and I look forward to seeing you soon. Oh and if you wanted to talk to someone about barebacking with or without prep Chris is a great resource. He has first hand experience both ways.” He winked at me then walked out of the room and closed the door. Holy fucking shit! Seriously what the hell kind of medical practice was this and why the hell hadn’t Dr. Jackson moved sooner!

I am a chubby (5'10", 270), 56-year-old bottom. Just this fall, I have had 6 young men between 18 and 22 pursue me. A couple of them wouldn't fuck bare, so nothing came of it. Two of of them fucked me a couple of times. The other two are semi-regular fuckbuddies who have given me multiple loads. There are people out there that want you. You just have to keep looking for them.

Had a very weird experience on Sunday afternoon. As a total cockpig and cumdump I am used to being fucked by all shapes and sizes in many different ways. Last Sunday I went to my favourite back room looking to get my arse seen to by five or six tops. I had been bred a couple of times, once on the fuck bench and once in the darkroom. I was cruising the corridor in my jockstrap looking for more cock, when a tall, beefy top basically pushed me into a cubicle and said "get in there I want to fuck you." I am not one much for the cubicle one on one fuck thing as I prefer to be bred in public, it also generally leads to me getting fucked more as audience participation sets in. But, like a good sub I did what I was told and immediately got to knees and started sucking his lovely thick cock. He told me he had seen me getting bred on the fuck bench. I am used to all sorts of fucks, good, bad, hard, gentle - but I am not used to them being all wrapped up in one top. This man was un-be-lievable. Over the next 25 minutes he fucked me in several different positions, used different angles that made my cunt walls tingle, long dicked me, pumped like a machine, then slowed down to a gentle push. He threw me around the cubicle like I was a ragdoll and took total charge of me. It was one of the most enjoyable and pulsating fucks I have ever had. At one point when I was doggy style he leaned back and massaged the lips of my mancunt with his thumbs as he was fucking me. The feeling was incredible. He collapsed on my back when he came and his body was soaked in sweat. As soon as he pulled out and lay on his back - I did my usual - setting to work to clean up his cock and balls. I couldn't resist, I was so appreciative of what he had just done to me and how good he made my whole body feel, but I started licking the sweat from his snake trail up is hairy chest. He told me he couldn't possible go again. I told him that was ok but I was just being totally appreciative of one of the all time great fucks and how much I appreciated the hard work he had done and how much I appreciated that he was trying to make it enjoyable for me as well, and he well and truly exceeded that goal. He said he had to leave to go to an appointment. He left and I sat in the cubicle for a couple of minutes massaging my own hole and taking in the outrageous fuck he had given me. Even when I went back to the fuck bench, the next three cocks I took felt better because of the way he had made my hole feel. Not often I am in awe of a top's skill and effort, more concentrating on just getting a top's rocks off. I hope he is back at the joint next week, as I told him I go every Friday night and most Sunday afternoons if I can't organise something at home.

Chapter 4 I went back to my mom’s house with three toxic loads kept safely stored deep in my cunt with the plug firmly in place. Daddy told me he had errands to run in the morning but I was expected to be back at noon so we could continue working on our special project. I woke up the next morning hornier than ever. There was no way I was going to make it till noon without getting a cock back inside me. I took a shower and made sure I was nice clean, stuck the plug back inside and asked mom if I could borrow her car to go visit some old friends. I figured I’d go check out the park in the next town over and hopefully get a load or two. The park really had two separate areas. The first was your typical family park with playgrounds and lots of grass then the second part had all these trails that went off into a wooded area. There were supposedly lots of secluded places where guys went to get off, at least that’s what someone in a chat room had told me. I found one of the trails and was on my way. I walked for about twenty minutes without running into anyone and was beginning to think the guy in the chat room was full of shit when I spotted this guy walking towards me. Tall skinny about my age. He was wearing those Lycra running pants that left nothing to the imagination. I could see the outline of his big cock and immediately started licking my lips. He caught me looking and just smirked at me. “Nice morning, see something you’re interested in?” His dick seemed to be getting bigger. “Yes sir, would love to see if your dick would fit in my ass.” “Mm good man. Follow me.” He turned back the way he came and lead me off down a side trail. A little ways up ahead was a small clearing where there was already a young guy on his knees sucking two different guys cocks. “Hey you horny fuckers I found you some fresh meat.” “Fuck yeah” a short older guy with 7” dick said. “Get over here and drop your pants I need to breed a cunt bad.” I didn’t even hesitate ripped my clothes off, dropped to the ground and got on all fours. “Fuck take a look at this slut. He’s already plugged.” The guy grabbed onto the plug and ripped it out of my cunt and shoved his cock in and started fucking me hard. Before I could scream the Lycra guy shoved his huge dick in my mouth to keep me quiet. “Oh yeah here it cums. Enjoy my hot load faggot.” He pulled out and before I could even react another cock slammed deep into me. “Fuck Johnny feels like you dumped a gallon of cum into this slut.” “I know how much you love my sloppy seconds”. He smirked as he pulled up his pants. “Catch you guys latter. Hey slut if you want anymore of my venom I’m here most mornings.” Lycra guy started laughing and said to me “slut I sure hope you’re already poz or at least on prep because Johnny here is toxic as shit and has a 100% success rate at knocking up unprotected neg cunts.” Fuck I tightened my hole around the huge cock inside me causing the guy to let out a loud moan. I could feel his cock start to shoot rope after rope of cum in me. At the same time I grabbed Lycra’s ass which forced his cock further down my throat. His balls tightened up and soon I could feel him start to cum. I backed off his cock so I could catch his cum in my mouth. Nothing better than the taste of a hot load, well maybe except for a hot load in my ass. The guy fucking me pulled out and was quickly replaced by the guy who’d been sucking their cocks when I arrived. He was pissed at me. “You fucking whore. Those poz loads were supposed to go up my cunt not yours. I’ve been chasing for months and finally convinced Johnny to knock me up and then you come and steal his load.” I couldn’t respond I was moaning so loud I thought for sure someone would find us. “Relax kid,” Lycra guy said. “Something tells me this slut needed it more than you did. Your time will come. Now shove those toxic loads deeper into his cunt.” That put him over the edge and he was firing his neg load inside me. He pulled out and shoved me on the ground while he grabbed his clothes and stormed off. “Don’t mind Gary he’s a bit of a drama queen. No wonder Johnnys been taking his time with him.” The remaining guys both laughed and started to leave the clearing. “Enjoy those loads slut and welcome to the family.” I found the plug on top of my clothes and shoved it back in. Damn that went in much easier than before. I got dressed and sat on a log for a few minutes trying to wrap my head around what the fuck I just done. Two poz, one neg load in my cunt and one poz load down my throat. I looked at my phone and saw it was already eleven. Shit I’d better hurry or I’d be late getting to daddy’s. As I was walking back down the trail I started thinking about the past two days when it dawned on me I had taken six loads up my ass and one in my mouth and I hadn’t cum once. In fact I didn’t even care, it was all about my boy pussy now.

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?”

I usually ask guys if they are loose or not because I prefer sloppy cunts, The looser the better

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.

Chapter 5 By the time I dropped mom’s car off and walked over to daddy’s house it was already after noon. I was hoping he wouldn’t be too mad that I was late. I knocked on his door clenching my ass to make sure the plug stayed in. He opened up wearing just a pair of basketball shorts. It looked like he already had a chubby. “Hey boy was getting worried you’d woke up regretting what we did yesterday.” “No sir. Sorry I’m late. I was just so horny this morning I couldn’t wait for more cum. I went to the park to see if the rumors I’d heard were true.” “Well boy, were they?” I didn’t say a word, simply took off my clothes, bent over and let the plug drop from my cunt. “Holy shit boy. Look at that cunt. Your ass lips are all puffy.” I could feel some cum start to dribble down my leg. “How many loads son?” “Three and one more down my throat. I’m so sorry, but I was just so horny I needed more cum.” He ran his fingers down the inside of my leg capturing the cum that had leaked out. He brought his fingers to my mouth and told me to clean them off. “Don’t apologize son. Your true nature is simply coming through. I am so proud of you. Now get on all fours son daddy needs to taste that boy pussy.” I dropped to the floor and he dived into my ass sticking his tongue in as far as he could go. I lost track as to how long he ate me out. I was simply a blubbering slut moaning and begging him not to stop. He pulled his face away from my ass and ordered me to get on the bed now. I ran into the bedroom and threw myself on the bed. I got on my back and lifted my legs in the air spreading my ass cheeks apart. He came strutting into the room with his big rock hard dick leading the way. “I am so proud of you son. You’ve become such a piggy slut in such a short time. Were any of those loads poz?” He was stroking his cock as he came closer to me. “Only one load was neg sir,” “Fuck yeah!! There’s no way your not going home knocked up you fucking slut!” He yelled as he shoved his dick deep inside me. “Fuck not so tight now, are you son?” “Harder daddy, knock me up, make me pregnant, ruin my cunt.” “Damn. You weren’t kidding were you honey. This guys a fucking slut.” My eyes flew open and I saw another guy standing next to daddy, naked slowly stroking his 9” thick cock. “Hey son. I want you to meet my husband. He flew in this morning.” “Imagine my surprise when my hubby here picked me up and told me about you. And I was figuring we’d have a hard time finding anyone to breed in this small town. Makes me so hard to hear you begging for his poz cum. You going let me add my poz load next?” “Yes. Yes. Yes. Fucking add your poz babies to my neg cunt.” Daddy started chuckling. “Son, I’m not so sure you have a neg cunt anymore.” Daddy pulled out and his husband took his place. I finally got a good look at the man. Over 6’ muscular, smooth chest with very hairy legs. My eyes went straight for the biohaz tat on his left pec. He caught me staring and said “you like that tat boy?” “Fuck yeah it’s beautiful sir!!” “Did your daddy tell you I was the one who knocked him up?” My eyes got real big as I looked over at daddy. “He’s right son. We met at a Bareback party. I took one look at his tat and knew I wanted him to poz my ass so I could spread the gift. Who knew we’d have so much in common. That was eight years ago. Been pozzing boys together ever since.” All the while daddy had been telling me their story his husband and been plowing my ass. He told me he was getting close so I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him in deep as he began shooting. They spent the rest of the day using my cunt keeping me filled from both ends. My ass was sore and puffy by the end of the day but I’d never been so happy. I finally had found my true calling in life. The rest of my vacation went much the same way as the first two days. If I wasn’t at daddy’s I’d be at the park. I lost count of how many loads I took. Mom was a little put out that we didn’t spend much time together but she couldn’t argue with how happy and relaxed I seemed. At the end of the two weeks I returned home. It was sad to say goodbye to daddy and his husband but I was forever grateful that he’d helped me discover my true nature. About two weeks after I got home I came down with the fuck flu. I called daddy immediately and told him congrats sir you’re going to a grandpa.

Last summer, I was short on time and money, so for vacation I bought day-passes to a nearby gay resort. Known for its high sexual energy, the place has a clothing optional, pool, patio and outdoor bar. To make the most of my time, I planned to squeeze in as much fun - and fucking as possible. This would mean not being as picky, or indecisive, or cautious as I usually am. I arrived at the inn early and chose a lounge chair in a sunny spot by the pool. I kept on my t-shirt and baggy shorts and settled down with a book. As guys showed up I would sneak occasional glances as they stripped down to their swimsuits and oiled up. Within two hours the place was packed. An older pair of black muscle daddies took the two chairs on my right. One of them stared right at me as they both completely undressed, then quickly donned matching red Speedos. Their cocks were two of the biggest that I’d ever seen. I was glad that I had peeked. I mentally put them on my “yes I would” list, but since they were a couple I didn’t hold much hope. They introduced themselves as Max and Troy, but soon put on earphones to listen to music. A group of six friends, three bears, two cubs and an otter took over most of the remaining empty lounges to the left and behind me. They were loud and friendly, greeting me, Max and Troy, and everyone else that looked their way. There were too many to keep track of, and their personal interactions made it difficult to determine if any were couples. The biggest and oldest bear had extensive tattoos on his arms and was wearing a pair of white boxers. They all joked how he had lost his swimsuit in some trick’s room the day before. The otter and the other bears wore baggy swim-trunks. One of the cubs wore pale blue Speedos and had a huge package. The other cub got completely naked and had a beautiful, furry bubble-butt. They both were mentally added to my to-do list. After settling in, they continued joking and laughing. At least one of them always seemed to be talking. They were quiet only one moment: when I stood up and removed my shirt and shorts. I’m hairy and a little on the short side, but I work out, so I’m what you’d call a fit cub. I was wearing a black, mesh thong that left nothing to the imagination. I guess they liked what they saw, because I heard one of them grunt “Woof.” Max also noticed and I saw him motion to Troy so that he could check me out too. Like I said, I needed to make the most of a short vacation. The otter, who sat to my left, seemed to be the leader. He was cute with wavy brown hair and fine blonde hairs all over his body. He was also the funniest. I was trying not to listen, but after one particularly funny remark, he caught me laughing at his joke. He gave me a little wink and flashed a big smile that moved him to the top of my “yes I would” list. He extended his hand and introduced himself as Peter. We chatted a few minutes and he offered to buy me a drink. We spoke for quite a while at the bar. He was overly sure of himself and pushier than I usually like, but he was easy to talk to and we had some common interests. Before finishing our second drinks, he brought up the subject of sex. We seemed a good match. (He: total top. Me: versatile bottom.) Both of us hated condoms and both of us had last tested negative. He suggested that I join him and his friends for dinner and dancing later that night. I accepted, sure that the evening would lead to something more. When we returned to the pool, the naked cub with the beautiful butt was sitting and chatting with Max and Troy. The rest of Peter’s friends were in the pool. Judging by all the discarded swimsuits, they were skinny dipping. Peter and I stripped naked and joined them. They were standing in shallow water that came up to my nipples. It was hard to see under the surface, but I suspected some of them were jerking off. Peter introduced me and space was made for us to join the circle. But instead of shaking my hand - their hands were all over me; squeezing my butt, pinching my nipples and tugging my cock and balls. Peter pulled me close and French kissed me. Someone else slid a finger up my asshole and worked it around roughly. When I squirmed Peter said, “Just go with it babe. Don’t make a scene,” and stuck his tongue further down my throat. “All lubed and ready now boys,” someone said behind me and removed his finger. “Let’s break this cub in.” I was a little scared, but my dick was rock hard, so I didn’t protest, especially as Peter’s kissing muffled my cry as somebody jammed his giant cock up my hole. Luckily, he held it there a moment while my ass got used to the intrusion. What had started as pain quickly turned to pleasure and my whole body relaxed as the cock slowly moved back and forth in my ass. “You like that dirty dick fucking your butt?” Peter asked. “Oh, yeah,” I managed to say. Dirty? “Good. We’ve got lots more if you’re up for it.” “Yes please.” I said more turned on than I’d ever been. I was a little nervous having sex in public. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, but all eyes were distracted elsewhere. I followed their gazes. Max and Troy were spit roasting the naked cub out in the open for all to see. “I’m getting close,” a voice said behind me. “Breed him,” Peter said. The voice behind me softly moaned as the dick in my ass pumped and unloaded deeply. “That’s one,” Peter said “Next.” The spent cock slowly pulled out and another took its place. Peter worked my nips and between kissing, he talked dirty to me, almost whispering. “Fucking slut, I knew you were a dirty cum whore the second I saw you. You like taking dirty cocks, don’t you? Gonna get you all charged up before the night is done.” The cock in my ass fucked faster and faster as Peter’s talk got nastier. Without losing pace, I felt the dick spasm in my ass and heard muffled grunts in my ear. “That’s two,” Peter said. The dick in my ass softened a bit, but maintained its size. “Milk that dirty dick,” Peter told me. “Milk every fucking drop.” I squeezed my ass muscles and massaged the cock until it pulled out. Peter asked “Who’s next?” From behind, a pair of tattooed arms wrapped tightly across my chest and lifted me several inches off the pool floor. Peter reached underwater and guided the big bear’s average-size, but rock hard cock into my cum-lubed hole. Peter kissed me some more, sandwiching me tightly between their naked bodies. They both talked dirty in my ears as the big bear fucked me slowly. The cub with the big package moved in to help hold me up and rubbed his impressive cock against my leg asking “You like that Daddy-dick fucking your ass?” “Oh yes.” “You ready to receive Daddy’s gift?” “Yes please.” “Yes please… what?” He fucked faster. “Yes please Daddy, please give me your gift.” The big bear made no attempt to be quiet. He grunted and growled with each spurt of cum shot in my ass. A few curious heads turned our way, but a moment later their attention was lost as Max cried out loudly and shot his load up the naked cub’s bubble-butt. The crowd of horny men cheered and applauded. Max pulled out and high-fived a couple guys, but the show wasn’t over. The cub turned around and offered his ass to Troy. “Squeeze tight,” Daddy told me. “Don’t lose a drop.” His cock fell out as they slowly lowered me down. “Next,” Peter said. “I’m going to enjoy this,” the cub with the big package said as he positioned himself behind me. By now I was loose enough and lubed enough to take most any cock, but as the cub’s dickhead push against my hole there was resistance. A few hard pushes and the head entered with a pop that made me cry out. Peter smiled an evil grin asking, “Feels good, doesn’t it?” “Oh…” was all I managed as the fat dick inched its way in. Then, “It’s too big, too big,” I said when I thought I couldn’t take anymore. Dizzy from the pleasure, I almost missed it when Troy came in the naked cub’s ass and the crowd again cheered in approval. “I’m only half in,” the cub said. “Keep going,” Peter instructed. I can honestly say I was grateful the cub had been slowly withdrawing from my ass, and I expected to be relived when he popped-out, but instead he pushed back in again. Then almost out again and back in. Out and back, each time going just a little deeper, each time stretching my innards a bit more. After a few minutes I felt the cub pressing up against my back. “I’m balls deep,” he said. “Go for it,” Peter said. The cub began thrusting harder, but now he didn’t pull out much at all, just an inch or two. I leaned on Peter to brace myself against the increasing force. The cub fucked faster, but deep in my guts. A wave of pain and intense pleasure filled and warmed my body. I couldn’t keep from crying out and the crowd around the pool was now watching me. “I told you not to make a scene,” Peter said. “Now everybody’s going to see you take your fourth poz load.” I looked him in the eyes, but couldn’t say anything as grunts of pleasure escaped my mouth. “That’s right slut. You never did ask them their status. Nothing I like better than watching poz peckers breeding neg hole.” “I’m gonna cum,” the cub shouted. The crowd started chanting, “Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!” “You gonna take that dirty load?” Peter asked. “Yes!” I almost screamed. “Give me that dirty fucking load!” The crowd was stunned silent. The cub bucked and thrashed in the water as he filled my ass deep, loudly grunting with each pulse of his cock. He must have shot ten times. The crowd began to cheer and applaud before he had stopped shooting. He left his enormous cock inside me as he caught his breath. The crowd broke up and moved along. The cub that had taken Max and Troy’s loads got an oversized butt-plug out of his bag and threw it to Peter. Peter held it in front of me and said, “You wouldn’t want to lose a drop now.” “No,” I said, “I wouldn’t.” and “Thank you.” The cub pulled his giant cock slowly out of my ass. I felt empty for just a second then Peter slid the butt-plug inside me and I was full again. Peter kissed me softly. “Thank you,” I said, “For everything.”

A cute 19-year old latino twink from bbrt came over last night. He was shy and quiet but had no problem deep throating my cock and presenting his hot boy hole to me. I fucked him doggy using only spit. He was very quiet with only soft moans - normally I like a verbal bottom, but in this case it was super hot. I bred him deep and stayed up his hole while he jerked off and came. Then we cuddled for a short while and he went home. Fuck - I love breeding young boys. It's so hot sending them home on the bus with my daddy load deep inside them 😈

Lost my virginity to a 19 year old black kid in 1972 I was 22. Have only had black dick ever since.

1) Not having a huge cock, making a lot of saliva, and wanting intimacy. There is the means of recently having herpes that did get to me, but, I've moved on from it. Haven't had an outbreak, might not have one for quite some time. 2) I don't think these SHOULD be considered anything "imperfect," however, I'll say the following: Being HIV, HPV, HSV positive, being chubby, hairy, having a "small" cock, being trans, having medical/sexual limitations (Erectile Dysfunction, amputee, etc.), having PTSD, wanting to be vers, being fem, being in their 40's/50's+, and having bowel issues. They are human beings, and every one of these "issues" may need communication, safety practices, or means of creativity in bed - but, that doesn't mean that the person who I am with is "imperfect." It means they have individuality, and everyone deserves to be respected in their means of being such. I had genital warts long ago, I had HSV 1 (no outbreaks), I'm not fit, I have an average dick, have PTSD, can be somewhat effeminate, emotionally invested, am in my mid 20's and can rarely bottom due to health issues. However, does that make me some "imperfect being"? No. Some men would describe me as "their ideal boy," and want to nab me. Some may say I'm just their type of "crazy" and work with just that. Everyone is beautiful and deserves the love and care that everyone deserves in general - a genuine and sincere love that requires knowing about the individual, and what works for both you and them. The moral here is that there is no "imperfection," just individuality.

I get the sentiment, however, I'm almost the exact opposite of you lol I don't mind bottoms sending me dick pics. I love men (cis, trans, nonbinary, nonconforming or any means in the masc-presenting/identifying spectrum), and showcasing your cock is always an amazing means to me. As my definition of a "dom" and my advances as being a top, I love explore my bottom's body. His hair, his back, his fingers, his calves - all are amazing spots for sensation, and a cock is no different. I love worshiping my bottom's body with love and saliva, so, hey, a cock to suck is always fun. If a bottom wanted me to suck him off, hey, it's all good with me. If a bottom doesn't want to have me touch his cock but admire it/ show it off, then hey, I'm all for it. If he wants to hid it and only showcase his hole, then that's fine, too (though, may play with the balls, since I like playing with them when I'm inside a guy). Whatever my bottom feels comfortable with, I'll gladly be there. To me, as a "dom" it's my duty to explore my bottom's being and see what I can "exploit," so my bottom can enjoy being submissive, and feel safe doing so. And if that means slobbering over his cock, then by all means - his torture, my reward. (Also, wanted to add, I rather be first and then last, rather than be in the middle of the bottom's adventures. Want to have an intimate moment with the guy) Though, I can see why it can be irritating. Not to degrade a human being, but when you ask for a burger with just ketchup, but they give you a burger with mayonnaise instead, you'd be upset. And what you're in the mood for is just a burger with ketchup. It's simple, right? Well, that's what I see in your/and a lot of guys' arguments. However, sexual means of a "bottom" will vary. As there are many hook-up apps out there, there are many individuals who may have different means of being a "bottom," and different means of sexual expression, and to add - certain photos that can be shown. I rarely have pics of myself, and the ones I have are somewhat outdated. And as someone who's busy a lot and when busy doesn't really look "good," I don't take pictures of myself. So, when I talk to a bottom who wants pics of me, and the limited pics I have are showcasing my asshole and cock, some bottoms may say "Oh God, here we go again, another vers guy who really wants to bottom for me." No, I just have those pics. Is it an inconvenience? Yeah, to a degree. However, that's what communication is for. I'll explain the situation and we go from there. You'd be surprised at the number of bottoms who wanna rim tops. So, as a means, I just keep a pic of my hole. That doesn't erase my "top-ness," rather it makes it more "interesting." But, I get it. When you're in the mood to breed, you don't wanna see a dick, you just want a hole. Or maybe cocks aren't important in your sexual appetite, but the hole is. Regardless, all of which are fine. I just say from my view that cocks in the pic doesn't matter to me. I'm here for a good time, and that I respect what my bottoms want. Sure, I'm not gonna bend over backwards (or forwards) for them, but, cocks are wonderful protein shake containers. Why would I not wanna sample them? But, then again, I'm a guy who's so obsessed with "worshipping" my bottom to the point, I want him musky as hell, sweaty and ready to be rimmed and fingered for hours. So, might be a weirdo here.

gave 2 blowjobs last night in adult bookstore. I go every fucking day, and I will suck off ANYBODY (and every troll there knows it, and takes full advantage of it)

next time tie him up and get your nut. If you give someone a anal orgasm u deserve to nut

As a TOP, I would agree that it is more than having a hard cock in the right place at the right time- a TOP that thinks just as much about enabling/helping his bottom learn how to use his own body to give and receive the intense pleasure that comes from anal orgasms and full body orgasms is rewarded by even more pleasures- it becomes a 'circle of positive reinforcement' where the more in touch and able a bottom understands how his body gives and receives pleasures- the more that pleasure cycle intensifies for BOTH! And it has been my experience that repeated encounters and 'getting to know eachother better' with a level of trust, comfort and understanding only increases the likelihood of my bottom becoming electrified underneath me as he convulses in ecstatic abandon and his rock hard penis gushes like a fire-hose without any help from anyone's hands. It is certainly worth effort to achieve on both sides!

Good girl. That's an important step for cumdumps. Once you start taking all loads without asking status you are well on your way to becoming a bugchasing whore and eventually a pozzed up fuckslut. The next step is taking loads from guys you know are poz beforehand, from there it's a short step to begging them to poz you and next thing you know you will be actively seeking poz men to fuck you. Eventually you will be getting ganged at pozzing parties and seeking poz men with high viral loads and unmedicated poz cum. With an ass like that I'm sure you will get knocked up fast. Same goes for @BC_Bottom. You sluts will be filled with HIV soon enough. As for my girl @gangbangsuperstar that whore has taken so much poz cum I don't think she could get any more toxic. She started out like you boys and now she's a ladyboy whore and a bathhouse fuckhole with full-blown AIDS.

I stayed to suck a few more cocks so by the time I left I was dry.the next guy that fucked me an hour later in his apt loved how I smelled like piss after I told him I got pissed on.he wanted to piss on me too but didn't have any in the tank.

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!

Nothing is 100%, other than death and taxes. This thread is hysteria at its worst.

I'm an older guy, a heavier guy and definitely not in my physical prime. So, most young, perfectly buffed bodied, beautiful boys are not interested in me anymore. BUT...........It's amazing how many young, beautiful, buff young men really like old, fat guys like me. In some ways, my sex life is as good as it's ever been. I have 6 guys here in Las Vegas that I enjoy having sex with on a regular basis. I travel for my job. I have several guys in Utah that I play with. I have 3 or 4 guys in Amsterdam that I play with regularly as well as a couple in London. The logistics of trying to find time to make everybody happy is my biggest job, right now. Who'd have thunk that so many young, hunky guys would find me a desirable sex partner. But, I don't try to analyze it. I just enjoy it.

Part 7 After just a few minutes of this, we switched off and I was then making out with Frank and Mike and Sam were making out together. I was about as hard as I think I had ever been before. Then we all seemed to break apart to catch our breath a little and I grabbed my drink and notice that the others did the same. I gulped it down, needing to try and calm down a little. We all seemed to have extremely hard cocks. I looked around and kind of wondered what it would be like to be had by them all. Mike and Sam were facing each other, so I couldn't see their fronts very well, except for their big cocks sticking straight out, but I could see that I had not noticed before that they each seemed to have tattoos on their chests around their nipples. I thought they looked hot but couldn't make out what they were from my angle. I was about to step towards them to see when they leaned together and hugged each other and started to kiss again. As they did, Frank hugged me from behind and started to kiss and nibble on my ear as he ground his hard cock against my ass. I just stopped and leaned back a little, forgetting about Mike and Sam. Frank then started to kiss his way down to my neck and then across the back of my neck and up to my other ear. His kissing and nibbling was driving me crazy. Then he was whispering how hot I was and then reached up and turned my head towards him and planted his lips on mine. He continued rubbing his cock against the crack of my ass and I could feel how slick we were getting from that huge amount of precum he always had. I felt myself leaning back against him more as he continued to kiss me. He was now not only rubbing his cock up and down my crack but at times I felt it slide almost between my legs and I soon had to spread my feet to keep my balance and I felt his cock bump against my hole. As it did I almost came from the feel of it and remembering it being in me before and how great it felt. Frank then slightly pushed me and I had to walk ahead of him until I was against a table. As we got there he pushed against me, bending me over the table, and then he dropped to his knees and buried his face in my ass. His tongue immediately found my hole and he was running it around and around it. It was already slick from his precum and soon I felt his tongue pushing into my hole. I couldn't help it and groaned loudly at the pleasurable sensation of that. My eyes went wide open to see that Mike and Sam had moved next to the table also. Still kissing each other but I could tell they were watching Frank and I intently. Frank licked and rimmed my hole, driving his tongue deep into me, driving me crazy with desire. Then I felt one of his fingers enter me and I started to moan with pleasure. He did this for a bit, at times scratching me some with his fingernail. It hurt but was minor to the mind blowing sensations from my ass. Then I felt him push another finger into me and then in another minute another one, twirling the three around and around and in and out, soon adding a fourth one. I thought I was going to lose my mind it was so good. I felt the table move a little and looked up to see Mike climbing on it and positioning his cock at my mouth with his legs on each side of me. I opened my mouth wide and he scooted forward and drove his cock clear into my throat in one thrust. I almost gagged but held it and then started to such him as he fucked my mouth. I was being spit roasted from both ends and loving it. They soon set up a rhythm with one cock entering a hole while the other was coming outward. I was jolted back and forth with the force of them. They went on and on and on. Then Mike pulled out of my mouth and before I could say anything he had jumped off of the table and Sam had taken his place. Sam's cock drove deep in my throat as he matched up with the same pace as before. Mike and Sam kept trading off with each other about every couple of minutes as Frank kept reaming my ass out hard and fast. This went on for a good half hour and then I could actually feel Frank's cock start to get thicker and harder and heard a change in his breathing and knew he was about to cum. I had a clear thought for a moment as I wondered if I should as him to stop and see if we had a condom, but couldn't as my mouth was too full of Mike's cock at the time. The moment passed and I felt Frank give one last tremendous thrust deep into me and I could feel his cock start to throb and knew he was cumming deep inside my ass and I could do nothing about it now. As he was cumming he leaned over me, nibbling on my ear again as he whispered how wonderful my hole felt wrapped around his cock as he bred me. Frank then pulled out of me and before I could move, I felt another cock entering my hole. My eyes went wide as I realized the only one it could be was Sam as Mike was deep in my mouth. Sam immediately started to ram my hole fast and hard. I could do nothing but keep moaning my senses completely overloaded now. Mike and Sam were really pounding away, when Mike all at once pulled out of my mouth again and Frank climbed on the table and told me to clean off his cock. I opened my mouth and his cock entered and I started to lick and suck it clean. It was only about another 10 minutes when I felt Sam's actions become a little irregular and then he drove deep one last time and was cumming in me. He leaned over telling me it was wonderful to breed a nice willing hole like mine and giving me his dna also. I had no idea what he was talking about but he soon pulled out and Mike's cock then entered me. I was going to get another load of cum and was now so turned on I was hoping he would ream me but good. As he was pounding away in me, Frank got up off of the table and Sam climbed back on telling me to get to it and clean his cock off too. I felt like I had to be in heaven for sure as the sensations were overwhelming now and my own cock was throbbing. Sam's cock was still hard as I cleaned it off and soon he was matching the pace of Mike. Mike seemed intent on driving his cock into my throat from the rear he was pounding so hard. Another 15 minutes went by and now Mike had to be getting close as his movements were getting more uneven and he was gasping for air. I glanced to the side and could see Frank standing taking a drink with his back to me. I finally got a good look at the tattoo on his back and my eyes went wide. I was kind of a newbie to my gay side but knew a biohazard tat when I saw one and also knew what I hoped it did not mean, that he was HIV positive. If he was, I now had taken two of his maybe toxic loads in me now. I hoped he was on meds. I was shocked and looked up at Sam then and I could see his tat around his nipple and realized that it too was a bio. OMG, two maybe positive guys breeding my hole and what about Mike since this was his boyfriend. Just then Sam's cock started to throb in my mouth and Mike's started to jerk around as he drove deep into my hoe planting his seed in me also. As they both were cumming the sensation and the thoughts going through my head were too much and my own cock started to spurt as I almost tried to scream my joy of this orgasm. As Mike was finishing he had leaned over me also and whispered how hot it was to leave his mark in me with two other loads forever. My eyes went wide again at that. Sam and Mike pulled out of me at about the same time and as Mike came around to have me clean off his cock, I saw that his nipple tat was identical to Sam's. As I was licking his cock off I looked up to see him grinning wide and glancing to the side could see wide grins on Frank's and Sam's faces also. All seemed highly pleased with themselves. I then realized that I was now the very well stuffed 'Turkey' this Thanksgiving.

Mine were definitely about my body being too fat, too hairy, too whatever......Then all my body hair turned gray and hot young men started calling me 'Daddy" which is JUST fine with me.

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.”

So one day I am hanging outside and Jesse comes over from across the street. We talked... not about sex at first.. but of course soon made its way there. Told me to stop over tonite around 430. And I did. I knocked and I heard Jesse say come in.. When I saw him he was already totally naked and semi hard. His thick cock made my mouth water. Walked up to him and he planted his mouth on mine. Tongue going deep and I kissed him back. Then he looked at me and told me to get naked. I didn't hesitate. took my hand and let me to his bedroom and when we walked into his room, there was my dad butt naked, and laying face down on the bed. "I want to watch you fuck your dad again" Jesse said I didn't hesitate. I got on top of the bed, felt up dads ass, spread his cheeks some to see that beautiful pink hole and pushed my already hard boy cock up to it. Then pushing in and down I carefully put it in.. slowly at first and then collapsing my entire body on dads as it entered him completely. Jesse stood at the top of the bed looking down at my dad. Recalling some of the verbal commands he gave, still excites me to this day.. You like your sons dick fucking you?You want your son to cum in that ass don't you? Always making sure he used the word son.. or dad when he addressed me.. Fuck your dad harder!! You like dad's ass don't you.. Then he put his big black cock in my dads face, and told him to suck it. Was too much for me to handle seeing that and i busted a nut inside dads ass. When i Pulled out, Jesse took my place and fucked dad. He told me to let my dad clean my cock, so i stood where Jesse had and fed Dad my cock. Jesse fucked dad hard, harder than I had and let out a crazy groan when he was pumping that load inside dad. AFter pulling out, Jesse showed me Dads ass, stretched it open and showed me the cum dripping out.. He told me to clean dads ass out. Tasting both my own cum and Jesses cum mixed together was incredible. Jesse came over to me and kissed me.. Dad was standing right there now. Jesse leaned in and kissed Dad. then dad leaned over to me and kissed me, tongues exploring. My cock was rock hard again, and dad dropped to his knees and started sucking me.. He deep throated his sons cock until I shot off load number two . And immediately after he kissed Jesse swapping out my cum from his mouth for Jesses's spit. Dad then leaned in for another deep kiss. I remember walking out of jesses house together that day, and walking into the kitchen together, where mom had already almost finished making dinner. Where have you guys been and what have you been up to she asked? Dad calmly replied, "just shooting the breeze with Jesse.. "And he handed her some eggs, which he smartly picked up from Jesse's chicken coop before we left.. Then we washed up for dinner, and sat down to eat, with dad's ass still dripping from the two loads he took that day.

This past weekend. Went to a glory hole. Stripped with my collar on and sucked any dick that came through. Had a nice daddy shoot down my throat. Ate 6 loads.

Another member on this site recently asked if any of us had slammed at work, or at least pnp'd. I actually have a few times... never slammed at work, but have blown clouds/snorted at work and had sex at work at the same time. In my blog here, I've written up some of the times I had pnp experiences as both a performer and as a Realtor (usually in an empty house or client's house who pnp'd and gave permission) but I actually HAVE had sex and partied some in office situations over the years. During the Recession, both performing work and house sales were down, so from 2005-2010 I also managed buildings in NYC, the management company I worked for had its office in Riverdale in the Bronx, in what was originally the pool house and club of a multi-building development... the offices were right next to the pool and my personal office was in one corner of the structure down a long corridor and had both a door to the inside corridor of the building, AND its own door to the exterior into a small fenced in area adjacent to the pool with a latched gate door. My boss' older son was a college age kid who just finished his freshman year and was now serving as a lifeguard at the complex pool during his summer vacation. I was frequently the last person in the offices, as most left by 5:30 and some nights I was there until 7 or 8 or later by myself. The pool closed at 6pm, and if the boss wanted to leave early and I was staying, he'd ask me to bring the kid home to the burbs where we all lived. I had no idea up until this point that the kid was gay, let alone that he appreciated chemplay. I mean, come on, he was only a freshman - though I was pretty "advanced" at that age I seldom meet too many others who were (or are). One of the first times this occurred, Stefan came into my office closing the door behind him, still in his long red lifeguard board shorts and a sleeveless white cotton top - open to show his washboard - and flipflops showing his oversized bare feet. I knew the kid was hot - frankly, so was his dad, my boss, and the company actually had a reputation of hiring very attractive and fit male employees - but this went beyond. While running his hand up and down his treasure trail, he mentioned that I was "busted". Tearing my gaze away from the pretty sight, I asked "why"? He proceeded to tell me he found my profile on Nasty Kink Pigs and a PNP oriented site that was popular at the time. The pictures being obviously me, I couldn't deny it, and he described them to me perfectly. Intrigued, I asked what he was doing on those sites and did his father know he was gay? He replied that he found those websites that year at college when he really found and accepted himself, and no he hadn't come out to his parents yet. He said he certainly wouldn't say anything about my extracurricular activities to his father so long as he and I could "indulge" them sometimes on the evenings I was driving him home... I told him I was flattered, and wanted to know exactly which activities on those sites he wanted to indulge in, and would I be playing teacher or did he have experience? He smirked and replied that he was looking for the bareback chem sex experiences he learned to love that year at college that took him from a naive virgin to a "probably poz party boi"... I was, suffice to say, a bit stunned. Now, to be fair, in the summer of 2006 he wasn't the only one with a 6-pack, at 43 I was still doing some modelling and in really great shape, so it wasn't TOTALLY insane for a hot college freshman to come on to an older guy, but JEEZUS this came out of nowhere, and DAMN was it hot. He proceeded to tell me he knew exactly how to make sure we were never caught (and we never were...) since my office was originally intended to be accessible after hours by the pool staff, the inside door to the rest of the offices could not only be locked and bolted, but the outside door could be locked and the gate to the little inner fenced area (the fence was 8 feet tall and opaque) could also be locked and bolted... to gain access from outside, someone would have to ring a "doorbell" and from the inside, if anyone entered the office suite, an electronic "beep" sounded in my office. There were no security cameras in my office, or at my end of the hall, or in the fenced area - and I could turn on the burglar alarm and exclude my office until I (or we) left. Stefan had thought it all out. With those assurances, I agreed. That first time he had a little bit of his own stuff in his pool bag, and I ran out to my car and brought my play bag in - out came two pipes and the clouds started. I kept asking if he was sure, and he said he liked fantasizing that I was his coach... DAMNATION he was hitting all the right buttons. That night was mostly just oral (we both rinsed off and washed up in the small shower the little bathroom my personal office had) sucking and rimming mutually... he had a real swimmer's body, 6'4", trim, slightly out-sized shoulders, long thin floppy dick and nice muscular if not large ass, green eyes, tanned white skin, torso naturally almost hairless except the treasure trail but waist down hairy like a satyr or something... Our sessions eventually included fucking each other on my desk or the floor or on a pool lounge chair brought inside, with porn playing all but silently on my computer from my external hard drive, and always with us blowing clouds, booty-bumping, snorting or hot-railing. The first session where we fucked, I had him fuck me first - he was rock hard and his youth and relative inexperience showed in his impatience to get his raw tool in me resulting in some soreness for me that evening and the next day - but his skills improved over time and that long cock of his was quite the enjoyable after-work treat, along with the copious loads he would fill me with. That same evening, when it was my turn to fuck him, I kept reminding him that I was poz, and was he SURE he wanted me to bareback him. He told me he was sure, and that he was fairly certain he'd been pozzed since he'd done several group scenes with guys he knew to be poz and took their loads... I was still a bit uncomfortable with that, and though I fucked him bare, I did not begin breeding him until he'd gotten his test results back a couple of weeks later (he was poz as he thought). He loved to spew out his filthiest fantasies as I pounded that hot frat boy hole. As summer progressed I was able to hook him up with my contact-buddy for supplies so he could pay less than in the burbs. A couple of times we had group scenes at my bud's place on Central Park West and the guys present would descend on Stefan like starving animals and he loved every minute, though we always had to leave reasonably early. He also had a friend up from school who stayed with him that summer for a week and came to the pool with him everyday that week - it was the only time we ever had a third join us in my office - a pretty Filipino kid, Alberto, with another swimmer's body but much shorter than Stefan, about 5'6" smooth all over and rippled with trim muscle, brown eyes and black hair with an incredible serpent tattoo wrapped down one leg. He was happy to blow clouds with us, and fortunately he was into "Daddies" like Stefan was, and really enjoyed getting spit-roasted from either end the three times he pnp'd with us. He even came in and gave me a blow job under my desk on one of the days they were heading home with my boss and not me! Stefan claimed to be jealous, but between him needing to be at his lifeguard post AND being 6'4" there was no way he could repeat that particular performance! Damn we had fun until he had to head back to school, and we repeated our hi-jinx the next summer (2007) as well. However, when the summer of 2008 rolled around he stayed at his school in Florida for the summer and eventually moved down there permanently and that crazy memorable set of experiences was over. And true to Stefan's promise, we never got caught! Though we both mentioned many times as we played how hot it would be to get his handsome dad high and convince him to join us. Considering the male employees he tended to hire, there certainly was a possibility that he was at least bi-sexual, but suffice to say, that was a fantasy we were NOT stupid enough to attempt! We already took enough chances!

So this is about "Kurt" my bud that WAS doing Twink porn when he went to college. He is now married (very bi swinger) to a woman with several kids. He has a huge sex drive and I see him frequently at various sex groups and parties. He is a great fuck bud and I was amazed (but not surprised) that when he was younger and in college, he paid his way by doing twink porn. He is a great fuck and loves dick and cum in his hole. He loves to suck cock and get fucked and bred at the same time. He tops sometimes and it's fun to watch. Kurt is 5'9" 180 br/br some hair and about 6c. His best feature is his ass and his hole. It's one of those bubble butts you just cant wait to slid into. It's also a hole you don't ever want to get out. Recently, I was at a group sex party and he was there taking all dicks like a good slut should. I went over to him and we kissed deeply. I stood up and as he was bouncing up and down on a rather large thick dick, I stuck my cock in his mouth. He slobbered all over it mumbling that he wanted my cock up there after this guy shoots his load. I love a sloppy hole so OF COURSE I said yes! First guy starts to explode and Kurt squeezes his cock with those amazing ass muscles of his. It's like putting your cock in a vise as you cum and he is squeezing the shaft and all the juices out. OMG what a feeling. He is verbal and makes loud moans and groans as he feels that cock going in and out of his hole. When someone cums inside, you know it because Kurt is moaning too. I swear that his internal orgasms make his ass lubricated. Not to mention the cum inside of him. So now it's my turn. My cock is wet from his mouth and hard like a rock. I love to get on his back as he is laying face down so I can go deep. I love kissing his back and neck and ears as we fuck. He turns over and I get on him. My cock slides inside. It feels like silk. Kurt is moaning softly. I turn to the load giver and say "thanks, this feels amazing!" the load giver smiles and I get a thumbs up. Our sweaty bods are working together. I am sliding in and out. This feels great. He squeezes my cock a bit. This pushes me closer. I thrust deeper and he groans louder. A few fuck yea's sprinkled in for good measure. He is squeezing and I am thrusting deeper. It is kind of a game we play. I win/lose because I usually cum first. LOL Now I feel my balls contract. He feels my cock expand and squeezes me harder. I dump my load inside and as I am cumming I thrust really hard and deep. I hit his prostate and BAM! success, he starts to have an anal orgasm. I feel his ass squeeze and contract. I love feeling that. I think we both screamed out at the same time? I slowly let my cock get soft and pull out. There is another cock pushed in his hole and he is moaning again. I am watching and stroking my cock ready for another turn. But another bottom buddy comes over and sucks my dick. Guess I"ll have to fuck them both! BH

Love teh feeling of huge saline filled ball sac. great when getting fucked doggy style and my sac swings all over teh place.

Oh fuck! I want this to happen to me! Keep on writing...😘

I don’t top but I have men that prefer sloppy to tight. With me they will only get a sloppy cunt. Years of use have made me loose.

No, it's pretty much exactly what the article you linked says. Resistance to emtricitabine is something that happens, but they believe it happened in this patient after he was infected. It also specifically indicates that resistance to emtricitabine makes the virus less able to survive. The article does state: there were several factors that may have contributed to his PrEP not working: He did have a PrEP break five weeks before HIV diagnosis and we can’t rule out that the patient had sex closer to that break than he recalls. The LGV inflammation may have increased the likelihood of transmission. It’s possible, if not very likely, that he may have caught a virus with a degree of pre-existing resistance to PrEP. For some reason (such as efficient kidney excretion) this patient had rather low levels of the PrEP drugs and especially tenofovir in his system. While they should normally have been adequate, they may not have been so if combined with the other two or three factors. It doesn't say anything about growing resistance to PrEP.

Valid question, as many have said. It's not one that has really occurred to me though. Not substantially, anyway . Until now. So, I had to give it some thought. I read through a lot of other guys replies, too, and I get all of it. Here's where I landed........I come at this having always been generally vers. Sometimes more top, other times, more bottom. But I'm always shifting between the two because what moves my urge in one direction vs. the other is typically wherever my sexual mood is on that day. The vibe/connection/chemistry with whoever I'm meeting can play into it too, but let's not complicate the answer. So, when I'm looking for a bottom, I'll be looking for his ass pics first. If I'm after a top guy, his dick gets my first look. But no matter which, I still want to see pics of the whole package in either situation. Just because I plan on fucking the guy stupid doesn't mean I won't want to suck some of his dick along the way.....particularly if it's really nice dick. On the flip side, I have a really big thing for checking out the butts on top guys.

No having sex with a girl and a man are completely different, the vibe and energy are completely different. I've fucked a lot of hung bottoms. Nice dick now get on all 4's and let me open that pussy up. It's your ass that entices me, not your dick. For me it's not about nullifying another man's masculinity. I like fucking holes. Holes turn me on lol A big burly guy moaning and cumming over and over on my dick is hot.

I don't know why it makes us sex crazy but it sure as fuck does.

Weird fetish, I have no brothers at all, but honestly have always been turned on by brother complexes. I wish I had a brother to fool around with.

Took a break from Black Friday shopping at Plaza las Americas to hit the restrooms and came across an inked up little papi chulo and two tall Brazilian guys stroking their cocks at the urinals. Walked up next to the hot little papi, pulled out my pierced cock, got myself hard and put my hand on the back of his head while one of the Brazilian dudes stuck his hand down the back of my shorts and played with my ass. Now I don’t mind a group or being watched but I was in the mood for a little alone time with my cocksucker so I opened the handicapped stall door, pushed him in and shut the door after us - the Brazilian dudes were tall so they had no trouble watching the show and I got papi’s sweet mouth and hairy little ass to myself. Let him slobber on my dick a while before skullfucking him, then bent him over the toilet, ate his hairy hole to get him good and lubed up, and shoved my dick in. Blasted my load inside him while the Brazilians watched us over the door and played with each other. Papi shot his load, turned around and cleaned up my cock; I thanked him, washed up and left. As I was checking my phone outside the bathroom I noticed papi leave and walk up to a girl and baby - presumably his. She seemed pissed and cussed him out for taking so long in the bathroom. Didn’t hear his response but caught his eye and winked as they walked by. Damn I love that mall...

Yesterday at work I was bored and horny so went on line and hooked up with a guy who was staying in a hotel near my place of work, He was in his mid 30s, Greek guy in London on business. His profile said safe only top - and he just wanted me to suck him off. I was happy to do that and quite fancied a mouthful of cum so walked round to his hotel at lunch time. I looked at his profile again on the way and under relationship status it said "Partner". He was a good looking guy, hairy body and quite muscular, with just a bit of a belly. He got his cock out as soon as I was in the door and I went down on him. He had a nice big fat cock and I sucked him for a while and then he took off his trousers and pants. I sat on the bed and he stood in front of me and I continued sucking him for a while and then licked his balls. I asked if I could lick his arse and without saying anything he knelt up on the bed. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue up his hairy hole. He was giving little moans as I licked him and out of the blue he asked if I wanted to fuck him. I rubbed the head of my cock against his hole and he moaned again. He reached into a drawer and passed something to me. I assumed it was going to be a condom but it was a small pack of lube. He never mentioned condoms and seconds later I was pushing my bare cock up his hairy arse. He was very tight and it was hard not to shoot my load so I waited a moment and then began to fuck him. I hadn't cum for a few days and was really horny so I fucked him steadily and then began to fuck him harder and after another ten or twelve thrusts I shot my load up his arse. Afterwards I suckd him off and he came in my mouth - so I got the mouthful of cum after all. I went back to work feeling much more relaxed - there's something particularly satisfying about shooting a big load of cum up a cheating safe only top

My fetish has always been a mans balls, I love giving hum jobs.

i once dated this guy, who was divorced and out to his son. I fucked the bf with bedroom ooor open so the son could watch. Eventually got son alone one day and sucked his cock..Finally working up the nerve to let his dad suck him while i fucked the dad. Miss those days

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

Part II. The next Wednesday, I made sure to take a few extra minutes in the shower, grooming my pubes and really cleaning out my asshole well, just in case. The last time I’d met up with Carl, I hadn’t planning on getting a stranger’s fresh load into me, but it happened, so I wanted to be ready this time. My boy was anxious to get into the shower too as if he was getting prepared for some extra-curricular fun too. While we are open, lately, we’d usually played together with new guys. We’d played together with Carl before, but that was before Carl went off PrEP and amped up his risky sex. I was almost certain my boy would disapprove of me having adventurous sex with Carl and his likely-POZ buddies, so I decided not to let him in on my afternoon plans. The morning flew by and I snuck out at lunchtime to head to Carl’s and get up to some risky fun. When I got there, he had left the door open. There was a table and curtain set up in the living room doorway to his kitchen. Carl was bent over lapping at a guy’s ass, belly down, ass cheeks spread, beautifully framed by a jockstrap. Carl grinned at me and pointed to the ass. Carl oinked and said, ‘I just had a POZ buddy come over and breed this hot hole. Have a taste, if there’s any seed left!’ The bottom squeezed his innards and out flowed a glob of cum tinged with red. That got me so hard, and I lapped it up, relishing the feeling of it oozing down my throat. I stood and slapped my raw cock against the stranger’s hole. Carl shook his head, ‘no.’ ‘He’s only taking known POZ loads today. Perhaps another time…’ I frowned, and Carl produced a blindfold and a wicked grin. Carl had me kneel and blindfolded me saying that a new buddy was on his way, POZ and unmedicated and very toxic. Carl told me to be ready to fluff this stud and be to help him breed the anonymous cum-chasing bottom. I heard the door creak open, followed by footsteps and the sound of a belt buckle and zipper. A long thin hard cock slapped against my jaw and I opened my mouth. Carl egged the guy on as he grew even longer in my mouth. I suckled that dick and savored the toxic precum oozing out of the stranger’s cockhead. It made me miss getting guys ready to fuck and breed my boy with me. Carl was loudly making out with the POZ top and led him over to the anonymous bottom, my hand still wrapped around the base of his cock. I kept it there as the top eased his raw dick into the bottom’s cummy stretched-out hole. The bottom moaned. He was loving taking that bareback toxic cock. It made me remember once when my boy and I hooked up with a really well-hung guy. My boy is always quiet when we fuck, but if a really big dick slides into him, he just groans on it before starting to whimper. Sure enough, the anonymous bottom started to whimper, making me even more hard, getting off on the moment and fantasizing about my boy taking that cock. Carl grabbed my shoulders and shoved his stubby dick down my throat. I gobbled on that cock as the bottom whimpered. I could hear the top’s balls slapping the bottom’s ass as Carl further egged him on. The top’s pace picked up and he fired his load deep into the willing bottom’s raw ass. That pushed Carl over the edge and he shot his copious seed deep down my throat. The top pulled out and let me clean his cock a little before zipping up and making a quick getaway. Carl kept me blindfolded, but guided my face to the bottom’s ass. Carl spread his cheeks as he farted out fresh POZ cum. I felched it out of his ass. The bottom was so open I was able to get three fingers and my tongue up his hole. Carl had me sit back on my legs as he helped the bottom up. I heard kissing and whispers as the bottom thanked him. I heard the sheet rustle, and then a loud gasp and more whispering. I wanted to take a peek at this slutty bottom’s body, but Carl warned me, ‘If you take that blindfold off, you’re never coming here again…’ I nodded and sat there blindfolded as the bottom got dressed quickly and left abruptly. Carl told me he had one more POZ buddy coming over who wanted some head. He was sad that the bottom had left so quickly…. Within minutes, the door creaked open again and this anonymous stranger shoved his cock down my throat. It wasn’t very long, but was thick enough to make my jaw and throat sore after just a few minutes. Carl was encouraging me to do my best. When the guy shot his POZ seed into my throat, he made sure I’d keep it there and not swallow. The top thanked me as he slapped his cummy cock against my bulging cheeks, and was gone. Carl tore the blindfold off and bent over in front of me on all fours, spreading his cheeks. I lapped away at his hairy hole, forcing the stranger’s POZ cum into his eager ass. By that point, I knew I wasn’t headed back to work. I was sweaty and cummy and headed home for a shower. When I got there, my boy’s car was in the driveway. I guess he’d had an early day too. I let myself inside and headed to the bedroom. His clothes were in a sweaty pile on the floor, with a freshly used jockstrap on top. I noticed the straps were sticky. I wondered if my boy had been to the gym. I snuck into the bathroom. My boy shrieked as I opened the shower door and joined him. We made out as I fingered his hole, surprised to feel it a little puffy and open. We hadn’t fucked in a few days. I bent him over against the tile wall and was able to slip my cock into him without any resistance. He looked over his shoulder at me and turned off the water, ‘Babe… we need to talk… I’ve been naughty…’ Before he could explain myself, I shot ropes of fresh cum deep inside his guts. I’d figured out that he’d been freshly fucked, and was pretty sure how he’d spent his afternoon… To be continued…. If you like this, guys, DM me or reply here. I love to hear your nasty thoughts... What might these boys get up to next?

Chapter 11; *Gono Stud starts the HIV conversion* As we rocked together he spoke in a quiet, controlled, and authoritative tone; - That's your cunt's virginity gone then PiG. - Oh Fuck Yeah. Oh Fuck Yeah. You feel so fucking GREAT inside me. Oh Fuck. I NEED your cum! GIVE it to me. - Now LISTEN to me VERY carefully PiG-boi. You are now being fucked by somebody who has AIDS with an extremely high Viral-Load of 6.6 Million copies of the HIV virus. I am HIGHLY infectious. Gonnorhoea which you have seen I have, and many of my friends who are here tonight do too, dramatically increases the risk of HIV transmission to that of a pretty much guaranteed certainty. PLUS, your NEG cunt is already bleeding, and it is only the beginning of the night. The open wounds already inside your beautiful soft velvet boi-cunt that feels so fucking GREAT wrapped tightly around my AIDS Dick will give instant access to your system. If I came inside you now with my nasTy diseased cum, you'd be infecTed immediately for sure with my HIV and Hep C viruses. Is that what you really want you nasty sluT? As he finished speaking he growled into my ear. Was he saying all of this as a last moment warning; That we could stop fucking now if I wanted to? Not at all. He was merely enjoying getting off on his power over me. His diseased Dick was impaled inside of me as deep as it could be, and I now badly wanted his death-seed to infecT me. He knew that! He would NOT be pulling out until he was finished with flooding my NEG guts. His nasty power tripping talk had turned me on so much that it actually took my breath away to the poinT of being forced to take in short breaths and pant shallow grunts out to get any air, so I couldn't even speak a reply. [ Is that what you really want you nasty sluT? ] My fasT evolving inner greedy PiG answered for me, with my cunt muscles involuntarily massaging his HIGHLY charged Death-Dick as I lay into his shoulder, eyes shut, mouth open, groaning, with my Meth/GHB sweat continuing to make my body wet and slippery. - I see. Your cunT had told me all I need to know. You fucking PiG. SPEAK to me you sluT. - Yes Sir. I was so extremely intoxicated on my drug high, being impaled on precum/gono leaking diseased Death-dick, and having my gaunt yellow eyed wasted stud repeatedly grunt as he perversely groped my slippery sweaty torso, hands grabbing and sliding, that a 'Yes Sir' or 'No Sir' was all I could muster at this precise moment. This PiG was deep in his clutches! - Are you ready right now to accept HIV into your system. Once it is there, it's there for life! - Yes Sir. - Fuck YEAH. Good boy ... And you want to go home after this parTy HIV Neg? - No Sir. - Oh FUCK YES! You are such a fucking sluT. You are going to get infecTed right now!! Remain kneeling, and push your arms out in front of you facing down on the stage as far as they will go. With my arms now stretched out in front of me the top of my head was forced into the position of resting in a pool of piss on the stage floor as my Gono-AIDS stud took a firm grip of my hips, and began to assault my cunt with a rough fast fuck. It didn't take long as after a few short minutes I could hear his breathing becoming erratic and feel his grip on my hips become tighter. He took one final hard stroke, a short grunt, tensed up, and fell still and silent. I could actually feel his diseased Dick inside me pulsating. - Fuck YEAH, look at Todd's AIDS anus twitch each time he squirts his deadly-dirTy cum inside that nasty PiG. - Fucking HOT mate! He'll be getting my unmedicated load tonight too, don't you worry. For the first several seconds of his ejaculation, Todd, aka; Gono-stud, was silent, as though he was trying to hold in a noise he didn't want to make, and then out it came. He grunted and growled like a wild beast. Maybe the drugs were playing tricks on my ears, but it didn't sound very human like. Once he was completely spent he told me to come back into the upright kneeling position how I was earlier when we were rocking in unison, to which we now returned, but this time my bleeding cunt was full of t☢️xic and fast replicating virus! 😈 My FIRST ever Fuck, and it was extremely high risk; Firstly, cuts were made earlier around my anus. Then my cunt flesh was brushed with a toothbrush twice until it bled. Several guys dug their sharp jagged fingernails into my cunt flesh. And then Barebacked by an AIDS stud with an Active Gono infection, and a HIV viral load of 6.6 Million copies. Still impaled deep inside of me Todd spoke again in his quiet, controlled, and authoritative tone; - You're a nasTy Whore! Leaning back into his shoulder, groaning, feeling extremely turned on, yet feeling confused I uttered; - I love how your toxic cum burns my cunT, S6AT6A6N. He looked up at the 'Silent Stranger', and chuckled. as though the pair of them knew something that no one else in the room did. - Oh Stevie-boy, what is your altered state making you pick up on hey. I think it is high time you cleaned me up. He finally withdrew his PA pierced Dick which was heavily coated with my NEG cunt blood, and came to join me on the stage. But before he even reached me, there was someone else already fucking me. - Look what you have done to my Dick. It's drenched in your bloody-cunt juice. Lick it up faGGot. I tried my best to lick him clean, but it proved to be difficult as the new guy fucking me was aggressive with my cunT which kept jolting me forwards. After he shot his load I took the opportunity to try and clean up my bloodied mess, and managed to successfully lick my Gono-Stud's Dick for about 10 seconds when once again I was being jolted forwards. Guy number two was also showing no mercy. - Nevermind PiG. Leave that for now. Open your mouth as wide as you can, and look up at me. As I looked up, I was hit in the face by Todd's hot steaming piss. He was aiming for my mouth, and was a pretty good aim, as most of it went into my mouth, and I done my very best to drink as much of it as I could. That is another thing I had never done until tonight; Drink piss! After a few gulps I felt the second guy who had just cum slap my ass cheek, and in went guy number three, who without lube nor pause began to aggressively pound away at my cunT that was on it's way to becoming very sloppy by the end of the night. Three loads of HIV cum buried deep inside ~ Already a VERY good start! 🐷

Chapter 8: *My conversion orgy commences* As I went to follow my nighttime Boss in response to his ''C'mon Stevie-boy'' out of his apartment he stopped in his tracks. - Wait! Hang on, Nezzie said you had your last very small dose at 8.05pm. Yeah, I think it is safe to give you some more. He went to his kitchen, coming back with two colas. One laced with more GHB, and a chaser. I necked those quickly - YES, now we're in business. We promptly left for the walk down the staircase towards the back of the building which only he had access too. Well, I would now be arriving on stage wet, with a Meth/GHB sweat! 🐷 We entered into the main part of the building where I was hit with the sound of pumping techno music. My body immediately moved with the beat as I followed behind, making our way to the side of the stage. And here we were; - Okay Stevie-boy .... Show time!! You go and do what you love doing, that Dancing that you are so great at. And you work that sweet ASS Pig-boy. As he was finishing his sentence he slapped my neoprene covered Ass, ushering me towards where I had to be. I danced from the sidelines and onto the centre of the small stage, and immediately began entertaining my audience. Amidst my 'intense in my own world Meth/GHB high', and dancing, I wasn't making any eye contact, but I sensed out the layout of what was in front of me, aside from 100 HORNY, and potentially dangerous Dicks! The room was basically a very large bar, with many tables and chairs in the centre, and a bar either side. Some guys were drinking spirits, but this crowd were mainly swilling back Beer. I was feeling so many things; High. Horny. Exhilarated. Euphoric. Sexy. And completely invincible. I was about to experience the best night of my life, and there was now nothing that was going to get in the way of that! I took my first of many dance turns where I would have my back to my audience, and the crowd all cheered in a pack mentality crowd. Of course, I did not know that I had 'NEG PIG' and 'POZ ME' with an arrow pointing downwards on my back. 😈 I'd now been dancing for a good 15 minutes and was now absolutely drenched in -Dance-GHB-Meth- sweat. My soft skin glistened which must have been giving off the scent to mate, as I began to glimpse 99 single hands stroking through their denims and shorts 99 stiffening Dicks. (One Dick missing, but that will come later). I did not know this at the time, but each and EVERY single one of those Dicks were filling up with HIV infected blood, helping that Dick get hard as it's depraved owner became aroused ~ 99 Power-Pistons to inject p☣️z cum deep into my NEG-Virgin Ass. My Boss who had gone upto his apartment upstairs had upto date stats on all his customers via questionnaires. He knew that of the 100 that were HIV+, ONLY 6 were medicated! One party goer was known to even have the CRF19 strain! 13 had various geno-types of Hep C. 17 had Syphilis. And 23 had active Gono infections in their Dicks! ☢️☢️☢️☢️ I had been dancing for another 15 minutes or so when I unbeknownst to me I were to be taking my final turn and back to the audience dance move, grinding my hips and wiggling my butt cheeks. I would not be dancing my fully intended full hour! I hadn't realised, but 98 of the 99 Men who had been dressed in their normal daytime/evening attire were all now completely naked, only leaving their footwear/socks on. I turned around placing my hands on the ceiling facing my horned up audience who were all but two members stroking their BARE pieces of toxic Fuck-Meat as I continued my sultry routine. Did I know what I was teasing and dealing with? Charged-up infectious DANGER that could strike at any time! Although I could not yet fully comprehend, I could sense and smell this danger in the main room to what basically was part of a sex club, and I was loving the feeling it gave me. I found in intoxicating and immensely erotic. The one guy who had remained clothed was wearing a Leather executioner hood. I could tell he was very skinny as his clothes seemed to just hang off of him, like a skeleton. 💀 And now, my dance came to a premature end, as this skinny guy and one of the many naked guys casually walked up to me. The clothed guy pushed my left hip so I naturally in response turned around. He pushed firmly on my round ass cheeks which made me bend over. He then unzipped the zip on my neoprene shorts, and shoved his face between my sweet Ass-cheeks, probing my clean shaven (open wounds included) NEG-Virgin cunt-hole with his eager tongue. I gasped in sheer piggy delight. Fuck, it felt so good. Not only had I never been fucked, I had never been fingered (apart from my own finger in the shower lastnight), nor had I been ever rimmed. My ass had always been off limits, and I was now finding out that it had been left unattended for far too long. The naked guy that had also walked up got up on the small stage with me, and shoved his Dick in my mouth. Having my 'increasing in its appetite for Dick' cunt-hole eaten out, and sucking Dick at the same time was hardly a current representation of the Dom Top I had always been. However, when I first met my daytime boss Ayan a few days ago, he awoke something that had laid dormant inside of me for all these years. All of a sudden a strong urge that I could not resist overcame me, an insatiable hungry NEED to be used like a piece of nasTy Fuck-Meat, and I sure had the right crowd for it! A large crowd that could share me ~ And generally do what they want with me! 🐷👅 The dressed skinny guy came up from eating out my cunt, pulled my neoprene shorts down to my ankles, and made me place my hands on the wall to the back of the small stage, encouraging me to really arch my ass out. As I began to snog the guy I had been sucking off my skinny stud wasted no time in diving right back in, enjoying my hungry-boi-cunt-hole as a sweet snack before it became a main course ~ For EVERYONE! ☢️😈 It was not long before I felt two more pairs of hands grope my back, legs and ass-cheeks, who very quickly had me back to being bent right over as they swapped places of the guys who had just been using me a moment ago. Their turn to eat my hungry-boi-cunt-hole out, and get serviced by my warm wet mouth. And then, ANOTHER pair of hands moved in, slapping my ass cheeks which groped me all over from behind. It was beginning to get 'BUSY' around me, and I was only moments away from being completely surrounded. My fully dressed skinny stud in his Leather executioner hood continued taking the lead of the crowd told me I now had to go from my current bent over position, to kneeling on the low height stage with my knees at such a position so that my feet dangled over the edge. It was at that moment my NEG cunt-hole became extremely vulnerable as the entire crowd like a tidal wave abruptly moved in, swarming around me. I was now at the complete mercy to my super t☣️xic charged-up environment. If my boyfriend Lew could see me now. 🤫

I wanna be an even bigger slut. 😉 I'm not sure HOW... but that's my goal.

1. Insecurities and judgements in the bedroom you've gotten past. Being a hairy guy, very hairy. After embracing it guys in fact tend to find me sexier. 2. Imperfections in a partner that don't bother you Any shape and size of cock and guy. Dont want a guy to be super obese, but anything within reason I find sexy if the guy is confident in himself.

That fuck buddy from the other day stopped by again the day before yesterday... This time he had two loads from different guys in his plastic syringe, so there was enough cum to squirt into my ass AND mouth AND the piss slit of my cock. The latter was a rather weird sensation - and not altogether pleasant - but it meant that when he left I had 3 loads in me - and my ass, mouth and cock were all dripping with cum even though I hadn't cum myself. As he was getting ready to visit me, I was already naked on the floor, waiting for him and sending him pictures off my willing ass... One of them turned out good enough that I thought I'd share it with you guys:

It's a turn off, if im bottoming i expect to service a top with no reciprocation. Otherwise i might as well Top the "Top" as well.

I actually did the math, or a guesstimate of the math. I took my first bare load at age 11, but I don't start counting until I was actively and voluntarily having sex - at 14 with a bud. Between 14 and 16, I had 9 different guys, and remember every one. At 16, I was able to get into adult movie stores in my state, and that's where I started to lose track and have to guestimate. Between 16 and 17, I averaged 1 a week. More at the beginning of 16 and less at the end of 17 because of saturation of the market - there were only so many guys fucking in a bookstore within driving distance. So that's 104+9=113. at 18, I moved to St. Louis for 6 months and discovered the baths. 3 a month for 6 is 18 +113=131 Then to Houston for 9 months. Plenty of guys in Houston, and I lived a block from the nearest gloryhole and 1/2 mile to the bathhouse. Became a regular, and probably fucked every top in the city! This is me in my early 20's twink mode with a love of hot daddies. And there was no shortage of daddys and papis in 1980's Houston! Another 5 a week (and I am not kidding, it was amazing!) for 36 weeks is 180 + 131=311. Connecticut for 18 months. Apparently, very few people have sex in Connecticut, or if they do, I could not find them. 4 total in 18 months, all lousy lays. I'll hold at 311 ' cause they were that bad. Then to Manhattan for 2 years. Ah, the city, with Times Square in the 80's, the Anvil open and incredibly active, bathhouses galore, and private parties making the rounds on rudimentary BBS systems. 3 a week for 104 weeks is conservative, but there was saturation even in the city, and there were a few weeks where I was ill, or out of town (but usually still looking), etc. 312+311=623. Memphis. Low volume, no baths, no bookstores, but high, high quality and super busy truck stops. 1 a month for 16 months. 639. To New Orleans, home of the Phoenix, the Corner Pocket, Decadence, and one of the greatest baths I've ever visited and an endless supply of tourists. But I have to divide it up. Year One: easily 125. Year two: 75 year 3: 1 (in love again). Year 4,5:0 year 6: 75 (we start fooling around) year 7: 175 (we travel just for sex tours and pull as many as 10-15 a night sometimes, test poz) total: 451+639=1109. So I hit 4 figures when I was living in n'Awlins, but he could have been from anywhere in the US, Brazil, Mexico, Canada (Montreal or Toronto), St. martens, Italy, France, England, Germany (Berlin), Amsterdam, or Barcelona. Believe it or not, but we struck out in Portugal, Ireland, Scotland, Malta, Croatia, Greece, and Luxembourg (where I most wanted to get topped just for the absurdity of it!) back to Louisville and domestic bliss. But also tremendous sex. I still find at least 1 new one a month....and when we travel, it is always to a city with great opportunity. Let me tell you about the Slammer in L.A., the hottest sex club since the Anvil! Nights in the sling, days in the back darkroom getting topped by dozens of anonymous guys. Awesome!! I am on meds, but dont tell my partners that unless they ask. Instead, I play up the poz angle, and it really turns guys on!