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My name is not Jason but this is the story of how people became to know me as Jason. Throughout high school I did a little bit of cocaine too which never developed into a Problem. The thought of white lines to me at 19 only meant cocaine. So when Christian, a beautiful latino god with a 9inch dick from Grindr passed me two long lines of white powder I immediately inhaled them. The sex was phenomenal and I begged for him to breed me which he did twice that night. I loved what he had given me and made sure to hit him up again after that. The second time he came by told me he was bringing over some more goodies so I once again thought he was bringing his special coke. As I’m sucking Christians solid cock he pulls out a glass pipe and a torch. At first I thought it was crack, and well I’m a sheltered white boy and hardcore drugs weren’t my rodeo then. So I proudly told him “Oh I don’t do crack.” He laughed and started fingering my hole real deep as he whispered “Baby, this is the same stuff as before, its called ice… and its just in rock form. Its all good. Look Ill show you.’ The way he stretched my hole with his fingers as he told me this I just accepted the tutorial he was going to give me about how to hit the pipe and try “ice” Christian was a great teacher and after a few practice baby hits he coached me through a big one. Thats when he started lubing up his dick and lining it up against my hole. As soon as I caught my breath he forced in balls deep and started plowing my ass. I was loving how I felt as he went all the way back out with his big cock and then thrusted it back in again, while also being high out of my mind for the first time. After blasting his first load of the night in me he asked if I wanted more ice. I said of course, I was loving how I felt. While Christian was busy putting fresh crystal in the pipe I started using a dildo because suddenly all I wanted was for something to be stretching my ass open, whether it be cock or toy. When he was ready to start torching the pipe he looks over and sees my hungry hole getting opened up. Laughing he shotgunned some hits to me, gave me two of my own and then started trying to double stuff me with both a nice sized dildo (8.5inches”) and his big cock. The pain was too much for a few seconds so I pulled off him. I greedily helped myself to some more hits of the pipe and unscrewed a poppers bottle I had nearby. Taking a deep inhale of the poppers I told him he can start trying to get both cock and dildo inside me. After a bit of work he got them both in and started really opening my ass up. He had me screaming in ecstasy as he would rotate the dildo and start fucking me from other angles. Eventually he came deep inside my ass and came in to kiss me after. As we were kissing I realized I didn’t know this man who just wrecked my pussys name. I asked him and He gave me his but when he asked me mine I refused to give him my real name. I couldn’t, especially as I was leaking his cum and hadnt asked his name the first time we had sex. It was silly but I lied, I said my name was Jason. It’s not but I thought maybe this would be a temporary thing. After he showered and left I got on urban dictionary and typed in “ice.” After the shock that I had done a drug I thought I’d never take wore off. I realized I loved what I felt hitting the pipes and getting shotgunned hits as my hole got stretched wide open by a rough top. Within a few hours of learning I had done meth, I was trolling on Grindr again. This time looking for the symbols I had always seen on tweaker profiles before. The capital T’s. Finally I found a few in a couples profile. After we traded pics, we both made it clear the three of us all wanted to smoke T together. Before I got their address…. They asked me what my name was. I told them Jason again.

Part 1 - November 2018 Darren sat in the chair wiping his eyes, his head lowered trying to comprehend what the counsellor was telling him. All he saw was her mouth moving, the words just didn't make sense in his mind and he completely broke down. The doctor sat there in silence watching and probably judging him based on where he was from. What he did see was a 22 year old lad from the estate and most likely a habitual drug user and thief. His dark buzzed haircut and sporadic tattoos on his arm that probably extended across his body as well were classic for persons from the estate. He was a fairly well built young man standing five feet nine inches tall with a nice muscle definition, not big by any standards but also not small and one who could easily look after himself. Having been his doctor all his young life Darren had matured in to an attractive 22 year old and it was hard seeing him like this now. His blue eyes lost their sparkle against the redness from his crying which had gone on for nearly 20 minutes, the doctor was fast loosing interest as in reality he saw just another person from a family that lived on state benefits from the Flowers estate. You could say his life was mapped out unless he did something to lift himself out of the estate that was rife with drugs and gang culture. Dr Edwards excused himself and walked out the room and grabbed some water leaning back against the wall, questioning his own ethical practice and judgment. He couldn't fathom out why these people ever acted so surprised when they caught something from whatever it was they were doing. Looking up at the ceiling he never expected someone so young to be diagnosed with HIV in his area, he wondered if his judgement was premature as there were no tell tell signs of needle marks. The lad would just sit there and deny any knowledge of how he could have possibly contracted it, in fact he almost raged when the doctor began asking personal questions. His mother, Rose, sat there more concerned about getting back to watching TV than being with her son, at one point she looked at him 'are you still crying' she said displaying no emotion to him. Dr Edwards crunched the paper cup in his hand and threw it in the bin, composing himself he opened the door and entered the counselling room. Rose looked up at the doctor "Are we done here?" she said picking her bag up. "I'm sorry Mrs Stevens do you have somewhere you need to be?" Dr Edwards asked sitting back down. Rose looked at the doctor and counsellor "What else do you need me here for?" she replied. Rose stood up and walked out of the room nearly knocking the pharmacist over who was bringing the medication for Darren to the counselling room. He checked over the prescription making sure it was the correct drugs. "Darren, there is 3 months here which you must take do you understand?" Dr Edwards asked seeing him nod. Darren looked at him "Just for 3 months?" he asked wiping his eyes. "Darren you will have take this for the rest of your life to keep the virus under control" he replied. Darren broke down again at the full reality of how his life changed "You can't treat it?" he sobbed. "If you take the medication you can go on living a normal life" Dr Edwards explained. "Really?" Darren asked looking up and the doctor nodded. "Come back in 2 weeks and we can check the virus levels are going down" Dr Edwards said standing up. Darren had calmed down enough and took the bag of medication and instruction sheet from the doctor, he stood and walked out of the clinic. He still felt sick, but then he was carrying a very high viral load of 750k which resulted in him falling ill for the second time that month. He sat in his bedroom afraid to go and hang out with his friends, he knew how he got it and who gave it to him and he was hell bent on getting his revenge somehow. The problem was he would have to do it alone as he couldn't risk any of his friends finding out as they would probably turn on him. After a week of sitting in his room and slipping out to walk up along the Malvern hills he was beginning to feel better, by the second week he had been to see Dr Edwards again for another blood test. Hoping to get the results there and then he was told to come back in two weeks for another test, Dr Edwards said that if anything was not right they would call him. He sat in the waiting room four weeks after the initial diagnosis feeling much better, the nurse came out and called him in to the doctors room. "Darren hello, take a seat and I will be with you" Dr Edwards said reading through Darren's file. Darren closed the door "Hi" he said and sat down looking at him. Dr Edwards looked up "Good your viral load is down to 300k but still some way to go" he said smiling. Darren nodded "I feel a lot better as well" he told the doctor. "Keep taking the medication Darren, be as regular as you can and you will be back to normal" Dr Edwards told him. Darren looked at him "Normal, with this hanging over me?" he replied taken back. "There is no need not have a normal life Darren" Dr Edwards said looking at him. Darren half smiled "Okay" he said as the doctor gave him another appointment in one months time. "You should find yourself a job Darren, your bright enough to make something of your life don't end up on this estate forever" Dr Edwards said cautiously. Darren looked up at him "Giving career advice now as well" he said trying to be light hearted about it. Dr Edwards chuckled "Really Darren, you could make something of your life you have what it takes". He walked home contemplating what the doctor had said, he knew Dr Edwards was right and seemed to show some concern for him. But for the moment he had no idea how or what, he did know that hanging around with his friends would not allow him to move on. If he was honest with himself he really wanted off the estate and find a sensible life. It caused him to question if getting the revenge was really what he wanted to do or even if it would be worthwhile, no matter what he did he was still going to have HIV at the end of it. Apart from the gang of friends who he hung out with around the estate his existence was a lonely one. He had no patience to be with a girl despite many of them swooning over him because of his looks and tattoos, he just never felt it was what he wanted. A mother who neither cared or wanted him in the house, a father who was lazy as fuck and only showered and shaved once a week when he went to the pub. He sat down in the park looking across the road at the estate and suddenly seeing it for what it really was, run down and a grotty place with grotty residents, the people in the town avoided cutting across and took the long way round despite the inconvenience. The families were abusive, rough and picked on anyone who had the balls to cut through their territory. It never use to be like this he thought, the last 7 years it had gained a bad reputation all over town and in the indeed the county. Sitting on the swing he thought about that late afternoon two years ago that lead him to this point in his life. To him it was just normal to pick on the guy as he had in school, the years that had gone by didn't seem to have made any difference. He still enjoyed taunting him and calling him a poofter when he saw Byron. But this time he had pushed him over the edge, finally having had enough of the years of abuse he turned and made Darren atone for his sins over the years. He never expected or saw it coming but Byron had changed and he never fathomed how much muscle Byron now packed as he felt himself overpowered with ease. He hadn't seen Byron since that afternoon, he did wonder if he was keeping a low profile and avoiding crossing the estate now. Byron is the same age and was in his classes at school until he left having won a scholarship at some private school. The scrawny upper class prick Darren thought remembering back, his blond hair, blue eyes and slight frame. The timid shy person was easy pickings at school. Not today he isn't he thought, he still has blond hair and blue eyes and that is where it ends. He now stands at five feet ten inches tall, a dancers build that is fit and heavily muscled, you would never know that as he wears loose clothing. That is what fooled Darren to think he could still take Byron down. Byron picked up his suitcase from the luggage carousel at Heathrow and said good bye to several of the cast members who had flown back on the same flight from New York. Promising they would go out on his return to London before they started rehearsals for their next show on one of the popular TV reality shows. Today though he was going back home to Malvern and his foster parents to spend the next two weeks over Christmas with them. Thankful that at least he could have a nice rest and recharge his batteries. The driver spotted him coming through the arrivals exit, you couldn't miss Byron with his little bun on the top of his head and a kind of designer stubble adorning the now chiselled features on his face. He cut an imposing silhouette amongst the crowd exiting the doors, the driver walked towards him and waved, Byron smiled in acknowledgement. Tom had driven Byron around quite a bit over the last year and they had become fairly acquainted with each other, they shook hands and walked out of the terminal over to the short stay car park. "How was your trip to New York Byron?" Tom asked heaving the case in to the trunk of the car. "Really good but exhausting" he replied "two months of two shows a day, kind of glad to be home for the rest". Tom chuckled "I read that you were quite a hit on Broadway, the singing and dancing" he said looking at him. Byron laughed and sat in the back seat "Only one song in the musical, I didn't want to but they coerced me". "Don't Byron" Tom said as they pulled out of the car park "I have heard you sing, you are amazing". They rattled on for the entire drive to Malvern, Byron actually was quite fond of Tom and had no problem engaging in conversation. Mountview had spotted a star in the making with Byron, almost the triple threat of singing, dancing and acting which was perfect for musical theatre. Byron however found his first love in dancing weather contemporary, ballet or ballroom he was pretty good at all styles. He was the first dancer that Mountview put with one of the top talent agencies and the only dancer who got private transport instead of public. He knew time was ticking and he would have to start on medication soon since his last test showed he was running a virus level of 600k, but due to his fitness he remained very healthy, albeit dangerous to have sex with. The car passed the outskirts of Malvern and headed through the town stopping at a set of traffic lights across from the Flowers estate. "God that place looks worse every time I see it" Byron said seeing Tom look over to his right. He nodded "Not a place you want to go through I hear" Tom said. Byron looked at Tom "Use to be such a nice place, but I guess a generation has moved on" he said wondering if Darren was still being a bully. They drove for several more minutes turning on to a leafy road with sprawling houses set back off the road either side. Continuing half way down they made a left turn on to the drive of his family home, the front door opened as his foster mother stood on the steps beaming at his arrival. Although he was old enough to leave and do his own thing he was still part of their family and he looked on them as his real parents. After all he owed a lot to them as they encouraged him and helped him down the performing arts route. Every review and production they would attend supporting Byron, Jane was impressed by how Byron had changed physically and become the handsome, kind and affectionate person he is today. Byron was retrieving his case from Tom when a red Porsche turned on to the drive and Stefan stepped running across the driveway hugging Byron. "How did you know I was coming home?" Byron asked letting go of Stefan. Stefan laughed and put his arm around his shoulder "Your mother texted me this morning" he said. Byron was so overjoyed to see Stefan that he welled up as they hugged. Through the years that passed and at every corner Stefan proved to be a friend, they really did count on each other. Maturing from just school friends to an incredibly close bond they formed over the years. A few snow flurries danced around in the air as the biting cold wind swirled across their faces. His mother called them both in to the warmth of his home.

Chapter 35; *Delirious* Ramon found me apparently in a heap in front of the mirror in a delirious state, naked and shivering with my body still burning up with HIV fever. I would remain totally delirious for the next five days bringing us to Monday night. Ayan had given me the rest of the week off, but now it was the beginning of the following working week. But, he was in the loop about all that was going on. He wasn't going to do or say anything to affect the project. During the five days I was totally delirious my sleep was highly disturbed and I was hallucinating a great deal, not to mentioned Ramon was needing to change my sheets twice a day as I was soaking them in sweat; He nursed me through this very difficult time. How could I ever repay him? 😈☣️ After these five days my body took this relentless onslaught Tuesday morning came, and I awoke feeling much much better. My temperature although still technically a fever had dropped to 37.9c. Of course I was also feeling very weak, and had lost quite a bit of weight, but I could tell I was on the mend, not to mention I was insanely ravenous. For today and tomorrow I had complete bed rest with Ramon bringing me lots of high calorie nutritious food. Then on Thursday through to Sunday I ate with him and Edward at theirs next door. On my second day of complete bed rest Ayan came over; - I am so sorry Ayan that I am missing all this time from work. If you wish to release me from my contract and send me back home I'll completely understand. He wasn't about to let me go now. Oh no. The wheels were now truly in motion. He undone a couple buttons to the top of his shirt, and slightly opened it a bit on one side, which showed a tiny bit of one of the scorpion tattoos on his chest that I have course saw in all their glory at my dancing gig. I couldn't make them out only seeing such a small section. He was clearly teasing me, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. He took my hand and inserted it inside his shirt placing it on his hard warm pec, and guiding my thumb and index finger towards his nipple. - Go on, have a play with my tit. Tweak it. Good boy ... Now, don't be so silly. We are a tolerant company and realise you are very sick at the moment, and you are a valuable asset to us, so it's fine. I am happy for you to have the rest of this week off, so no need to come in until next Monday. He took my other hand and placed it on his huge bulge of a crotch. With his hand on top of mine he guided me in rubbing over his ginormous dick. I'd so love to see it in the flesh. Or had I already and not known about it. - I saw you eyeing me up down in this area on your first day. You want me to fuck you, don't you Steven. - Erm, well I uh ... He made me nervous. He was strikingly handsome, and also exuded such powerful alpha confidence. - Now, there is no need to be nervous of me. I'm just Ayan, the kind and understanding boss from work. So, you want my dick ripping apart your cunt? I was taken aback by his directness. I gulped, and found myself unable to answer verbally, so, just nodded eagerly. - I can see you are getting tired, and lots to do in the office, so I shall go. Rest well sexy boy. - Thank you Ayan. As he walked out of my bedroom I clocked his huge Arabian high tight bubble ass. I wouldn't mind tapping that. The 'Top' within was still there. After two days complete bed rest and and a further two days after that I was feeling much better, much more my old usual self. So, now it was Friday evening, I had just had my third meal of the day with my neighbours Ramon & Edward, and went home bounding with energy. In fact, a new kind of energy since seroconverting. And now I was feeling super horny again for the first time since my time in a delirious state. I was in my bathroom cleaning my teeth, feeling bored, and thinking of calling it a very early night when I caught a look in my eyes I had not seen before. I stood there staring at my reflection. And there it was, a strong desire to go out and spread my seed far and wide. I knew deep down that I was now poz, and, I wanted to share that wonderful gifT. Recharge my brothers, and any willing NEG PiGs. Fuck this, I am off to the sauna I thought to myself. But this time I am in charge! A message then came through from my boyfriend back at home, Lew, wanting to know if I was free for a video chat; - I'd love to babe, but I am just about to go out the door and meet some workmates for drinks. Shall we video chat tomorrow evening, at say 11pm my time? - Okay. I look forward to it. I miss you sweetheart. And I Love you too. - I miss you too sexy. Listen, I gotta scoot. Enjoy your evening ... xxx He'd of course be hanging on for a 'I Love you' in return, but, y'know, my mind was on the imminent priority for this evening. Even though I was in a complete 'Top' mood I done a quick clean out, just in case I saw someone I really did want to 'Bottom' for. I mean lets face it, my cunt was well trained now! 🐖 Once dressed I got my bits together, and left, locking the door so none of the usual neighbours just walking in when they felt like it.

Chapter 34; *Todd possessed Part 3* I stared up at him in his dominant arms open wide / hands in a claw like posture, with his possessed demon snarling, and all I did in response was moan, groan and grunt in a heavy drenching seroconverting hypnotic euphoric spellbound trance as I smiled at his demonic leather executioner hood clad gaunt jaundiced contorting face. Several minutes had passed so my torso was now well and truly soaked; 💦 An undercoat of conversion sweat followed by a thick slime pus topping. 💦 I took my gaze away from his face and looked at my slutty body, and using both hands I began to scoop up the Gono-juice from my body and with one hand feed and finger it into my cunt, and the other hand smear it all over my face AND rub it over the tip of my dick, adding to the Gono infection that uncle Jeff had already given me. Demon Todd was currently standing with his back to my floor standing mirror, and as I played with his nasty pus I would every now and then catch a glimpse of his AIDS wasted ass and see his cunt hole twitch each time he sprayed his Gono-slime all over me. It had now been around 15 minutes since my demon began his squirting spree, so I now got up on my knees, swiveled around and positioned myself onto all fours, so now my back got its turn in getting a generous drenching. I allowed this to go on for about 10 minutes so I was now entirely soaked neck to waist in Gono-slime. I didn't know how much longer he'd be squirting out and I was now thirsty for his rotten filth, so, I knelt right in front of him, took hold of his demon-dick, and aimed it at my face, where my face got a generous Gono-drenching for a couple of minutes. I then decided it was time for a drink. I with ease slid his dirty-demon-dick to the back of my throat where he would squirt and I would swallow in complete unison. *Gulp 💦 Gulp 💦 Gulp 💦 Gulp* The flow stopped after at least a good few minutes of enjoying my delicious creamy pus-shake. I continued to hold him in that position for a while longer, then having removed his demon dick I once again looked up at his intoxicating face of death. I smiled in my hypnotic spellbound state, licked my lips, then swiveled around facing away from him positioning myself onto all fours, then I turned my head to look behind and up at those demonic eyes; - Come on then, FUCK me! Do what you gotta do. I'm a dirty fucked up freshly made poz pig in heaT ... Come on, stick it to me. DESTROY my innards. Before I had a chance to turn my head back around he lunged forward and slammed that super toxic demon-Todd Dick into me. But unlike in the bedroom there was no feral fucking. He just held that position as our mutual gaze was locked, with his snarling now intermittent, and pelvis continually pushing in seeing that his Dick inched in deeper and deeper, with those PA spikes eventually hooking into my cunt flesh once he could anatomically go no further. He again leapt to his feet, and had us facing the mirror head on, grabbing very tightly onto my nipples pulling extremely hard on them (the wooden pegs had fallen off with all the rough play). All that was now holding me up in mid air was my nipples being savagely tightly gripped, and my cunt deeply impaled on Todd's demon spiked death shaft. And now came a very slow fuck, demon-dick sliding half way down my poz cunt and all the way in again, those PA spikes digging in on every outward and inward stroke as my head flopped from side to side through partly closed eyes, moans and groans, and heavy seroconverting sweating as I fell deeper into my hypnotic euphoric trance. Suddenly Ramon appeared; - Steven I think I left my cell phone on your coffee ta ... Oh my God, not the demons Uncle Todd. No, not as he has only just started an aggressive seroconverting reaction. Demon-Todd looked over at him and just snarled as I continued to receive a slow demon fuck. Ramon tried to communicate with me, but, I was not fully conscious in my euphoric hypnotic state. He took my temperature again, and the only way he could keep my mouth from being open in its response to my greedy piggy lust was to physically hold my mouth shut, with one hand underneath my jaw, and a finger holding the top lip shut ... *BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* The thermometer was indicating a temperature. Well, obviously. - Fuck Steven, it's gone up again to 40.2c. It should be coming down with the medication. I'm going to get Edward to come over. This development brought my inner conscious to the forefront. I suddenly came to and grabbed Ramon's wrist to prevent him from bringing anyone else in, disturbing the current FUN! With my other hand I lifted my thigh up, looked at demon-Todd with a knowing smile of 'let's work on this annoying interruption together', and said; - Release me from your grip, I know what to do. He lifted me off of his increased in size (due to Todd's possession) demon-dick until I was standing on my own two feet again. I knelt down in front of the mirror, reached behind and spread my ass cheeks apart, and looking back into my dirty demon's eyes I with firm conviction begged; - Now FUCK the hell into me. Tear up my insides. USE me how you so desire, and in S6AT6A6N's name just FUCK the living hell into me. My cunt is yours to take! He snarled, I let go of my ass cheeks, turned my head to facing forwards, grabbed hold of the legs to the floor standing mirror, looked up at Ramon, and smiled like the PiG in heaT that I now was, knowing that I was about to get a real good rough fucking, and here it came; Demon-Todd lunged forward again, slamming into me, and we were now locked in a wild brutal feral violent demon fuck. My focus on Ramon's face was jerked upwards, mouth open, with heavy grunts forced out of my chest with each aggressive thrust. He went home next door and climbed into bed with hubby Edward; - Uncle Todd is upto his demon tricks again. He is currently possessed, and fucking the life out of our new neighbour, whose temperature has gone up again. - Don't worry my darling boy, we'll keep a close eye on him. He'll be okay. Don't worry. - I hope he will be okay. Was he concerned for my welfare because he wanted me well purely for health sake, or, because he wanted me to be fit enough to give me the gifT he craved? 😈 They cuddled up together, sharing a gentle kiss, and fell asleep together. As they slept I was now enjoying an extremely violent brutal fuck which would last for three solid hours without even a break for a single second. The entire time I looked into the mirror, my mouth wide open, heavy grunts being forced from my chest, my eyes wide, and my skin drenched in conversion sweat which mingled in with the nasty Gono-sap that covered me all over my body. And then came the time for the demon to cum. His snarling intensified and from nowhere he grabbed me by my throat, squeezing hard as he took the final descent into fucking the hell into me. Then came the final powerful dark thrust that winded me to the point I passed out collapsing on the floor as I was loaded up with yet another filthy load. As I passed out all I could hear was the most almighty roar. I am sure the next block could have heard it. 👹

Chapter 33; *Todd possessed Part 2* Todd's eyes were in a wild demonic glaze, snarling, with his new sized demon-dick continuing it's now constant flow of Gono-pus discharge. From being sat on the floor at the foot of the bed I hauled myself up onto my bed, and continued to crawl backwards until I was now at the headboard. Todd leapt up onto the bed just like he leapt to his feet in the living room a moment ago. Whatever was using his body had now made him very fast and nimble. He towered over me and I now had nowhere to run. I looked to my left and saw a framed picture of my Lew and I on the bedside cabinet. No sooner had I looked at it it came crashing to the floor breaking the glass. Oh lord, what did I do inviting demons into my home. I was now regretting it. My focus was taken to Todd's feet, and I slowly raised my vision going up his body, lower legs, thighs, pubic region, belly, chest. And there it was, the reminder in red marker ink that he made me write on him only a short while ago; Give me your cunt. What choice did I have. I turned over onto the doggy position, held onto the headboard, looked over my shoulder, and said; - Take me. Do what you have to do. I turned my head back around to face the headboard, closed my eyes, and gritted my teeth. The demon within gave a huge almighty snarl, and within a second he had dived forward taking a firm hold of my hips and had plunged that new sized monster demon dick inside my cunt at great force, immediately winding me. From the second he entered me a violent brutal fuck commenced. The demon was raping me, and the long sharp spikes to the temporary PA were tearing through my cunt to the poinT the pain was too much to take; - No, plea... pleas... no... sto... please sto... stop... oh no... please... no... 😧 Not really much point in trying to get a demon to stop fucking you. This was feral fucking at its finest! After several minutes of not stopping for a single second, he took one last thrust, and held his position, impaled deep inside my cunt. I could feel those spikes digging into me, and they had just torn me up real good. I was glad he stopped. I was still regretting allowing this to happen, and didn't really want to be fucked by a demon. And here I was, one was balls deep inside of me! For the next few minutes he just held completely still, snarling. Then, he leaned right over me wrapping his arms around me tightly, and stood up onto his feet on the bed. He turned, and leapt down, all the while those PA spikes deep inside my cunt remained in the same static position, digging in deeply. And here we were back in the living room. We were now facing head on my full length floor standing mirror, and taking hold of my wrists he extended my arms with his, so all that was holding me up were his hands firmly gripping my wrists, and his demon-dick. He started to slowly rut, and now it was sounding and feeling all sloppy inside my cunt. All that Gono-juice no doubt. I looked at my face which looked tense, and I began to whimper. Oh why did I put my hand on that book. And soon, as if my some bizarre way that demons can sense your emotions he slid me off of his brutalizing demon fuck-tool, and threw me to the floor. 'Ouch'. That landing hurt. He again towered over me as my body went into defensive mode. My legs were closed with knees side by side, my right hand was on my left shoulder, and my left hand was on my right hip. I again began to shiver. My cunt felt very sore, and I was now really just wanting to go to sleep. But then, my attitude was about to entirely change due to the demon possessing Todd and his devious ways. He leapt down onto his knees to the side of me and brought Todd's mouth to my ear; [ Unintelligible ancient language was now being whispered into my ear, penetrating my deep seated subconscious ] Two situations arose immediately. First off my seroconversion fever that seemed to have settled right down after the third and final time I uttered 'I welcome S6AT6A6N into my home, my cunt, and my life' returned with full raging force. Once again I began to ache all over, feel extremely weak, and sweat heavily. The rash on my chest seemed to suddenly be worsening now also. The second situation to arise as soon as the whispering of the ancient language commenced, was that I fell into some kind of hypnotic trance, like I was under some sort of spell, and with that came incredible euphoria and an extreme sexual arousal; I opened my arms up and lay them on the floor away from my body, and my legs fell open wide. The demon obviously knew exactly what to say to me. Again he leapt to his feet, and stood towering above me at my feet. Todd's Gono flow suddenly stopped abruptly which was followed by his dick in it's new demon size visibly throb including the veins visibly pulsating. As this happened he spread his arms open wide away from his body with his hands going into a claw like posture, and his snarling increased in frequency, volume, and intensity. I'm sure Edward & Ramon next door would hear him. The way he was being, they way he was stood, and what was happening with his demon dick I was certain he was about to ejaculate his dirty poz cum all over me. And then; 💦 Squirt 💦 Squirt 💦 Squirt .... I was correct in thinking he was going to squirt all over me, but incorrect with what fluid he was going to squirt. It wasn't his poz cum, although the volume he was releasing in each and every squirt was the equivalent to an entire normal cum-orgasm. No, he had can you believe started to squirt out large thick ropes of thick, creamy, foul smelling Gono-pus!! And I don't know where it all came from but he squirted out a massive load of the stuff every 5 seconds or so; And this went on for at least 30 minutes. That's right, 360 revolting doses as a bare minimum of rotten slimy pus propelled into the air, and landing on me! (Although the last 35+ or so doses wouldn't be on me, they'd be IN me). 👅

Chapter 38; *Becoming closer with Uncle Chad* I was now watching both of them from to the side of their bodies. The stark contrast of a chubby Black body against an emaciated white jaundiced frail body was just so damn fucking hot to see. I grabbed hold of my Gono leaking dick, and moments later Joe started to slide his sweet NEG ass down on Uncle Chad's dangerous fuck weapon with his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he rode on that sweeT AIDS Death-dick! Chad after a while stopped staying still, wrapping his arms around Joe and began to take control of the fucking, and very soon was at a reasonable steady pace. Fuck, I could not not join in. I knelt behind my Daddy of death, and slid my own dick up his diseased cunT, and fucked him with the three of us in nasty-PiG unison. The man in the middle started to cough, which sounded like it was a really bad chest infection. But, that did not stop him enjoying defiling this piece of fresh meat. He then began to fuck much faster than he had been and was getting breathless very quickly. He began to shudder, with a raspy cough ensuing. Fuck, this really was a fuck of death if I had ever seen one. He took one last thrust, took one big grunT, then fell silent as his highly charged seed began to spew into Joe's NEG guts. And I knew Uncle Chad was now cumming as each rope of very dirty cum his perineal muscles were propelling into this willing PiG, I would feel his own cunT muscles clamp onto and massage my dick. - Oh FUCK Uncle Chad, your cunT feels so fucking great. My daddy of death once fully spent went to go and lie down. That fuck had taken it all out of him. And here I was to carry on his legacy, and, why not show him here and now that he can be proud of me, so I slid my aching dick into Joe and began to fuck him with long hard slow strokes, with CRF19 poz loaded cum as the absolute perfect lube. I had been fucking this fresh PiG for a while, with Uncle Chad's dirty cum sloshing and squelching about inside, when we suddenly heard a voice; - FUCK YEAH, it's Aiden's dancing PiG. It was the tattooed septum pierced skinhead, who was the last guy to fuck me at the afTer-parTy the night of my dancing gig 3 weeks ago. He stepped into the private cabin and got himself in between my legs and just shoved his toxic dick up my cunT. No spit no nothing, just rammed it in. Time for a recharge it seems. - Definitely not as sloppy as the first time I banged your cunT faGGot, but it still feels great. Wonder if any of those loads that night took!? - I just had a severe flu. I think it must have been a seroconversion. - And what about this chubby fucker here; Poz? - No, NEG apparently. - Oh FUCK YEEEEEAH, breed that hole. Share your toxic seed and spread the gifT. FUCK YEEEEEAH, stick it to the whore. The thought of me as someone new to the brotherhood seeding a NEG hole seemed to overly excite him, and he busted his filth up my cunT within minutes of ramming into me. He climbed off of me, and went to the front, barking at Joe to clean his dick up. As the skinhead and I had our dicks serviced we looked at each other; I lusting after him as he was so sexy and rough, and he smirking at me as though to say; 'welcome to your freedom as a fully charged-up poz PiG'. Getting lost in his alpha essence I partly forgot I had a cunT on the end of my dick, and, then it was too late to hold back ... And my toxic seed erupted inside of Joe's guts, as the skinhead's toxic seed at the same time dribbled out of my sweet ass. ☢️ Once I was done my rough skinhead and I swapped positions, and he slopped about with Uncle Chad and I's cum being churned up with his rough fucking. And the lucky chubby PiG got to clean up my dick too. Soon it was just Uncle Chad and I alone again, and I could have gone playing around, but, I wanted to spend some quality time with this wise man. I ended up going back to his place. Everything was so clean, and neat, and he was totally prepared in mind and practically to go into the hospice tomorrow. - Fancy a pure blood blood slam sweet Stevie-boy? - Not a broTherhood shoT? - No, just pure blood. - I would LOVE that. Have More of you inside me, integrating with my DNA, and becoming as one. I want you to be a part of me forever Uncle Chad. He smiled, looking at me fondly. He put a tourniquet onto an arm on both of us, and before I knew it, I had my first ever pure blood slam with a viral load of 59 million from my donor. - Fuck it, let's do some meTh too [ My Daddy of death exclaimed ]. We both had a few shoTs each, and fucked each other for several hours. Not manic crazy fucking, but long, slow, unhurried, man on man, feral RAW poz fucking. We both came inside of each other several times, and kissed passionately a lot too. Even though he was deathly thin, I found him super sexy. and licking on his AIDS wasted cunT hole was sheer pure heaven. The following morning came, and I awoke being spooned by Uncle Chad. In that moment I could have died with him and joined him for an eternity of more of what we shared lastnight after we got back to his. I went with him to the hospice which was a Saturday, and told him I'd try and come by later in the week next week. I kissed him softly on his lips, and went on my way, feeling his virulent poz DNA course through my veins. ☣️ That night my boyfriend Lew and I had our planned video chat. It was becoming really awkward now our talks. Could it be we both had plenty to hide. Maybe we would both find out all in good time. He did seem concerned for my appearance. Apparently I looked like I had lost weight, and was looking pretty pale, in his words. If only he knew! 😉 I FINALLY went back to work on Monday, and worked the full week, and really enjoyed it, and was now feeling myself become that much more settled. The weekend came and I spent it on properly getting in groceries to make my own meals, and some furniture to suit my own taste. There was no talking with Lew, and I didn't get time to go and see Uncle Chad. I would go and see him on Monday, as Ayan had given me that day off as I was going to the clinic for my PEP treatment follow up, and blood work. What would the Doctor say! 😈

Chapter 36; *Reuniting with Chad* I arrived at the sauna, threw all my stuff in the locker, and went to the shower area, where only nearly 3 weeks earlier I had neighbour Edward fucking me with my face pushed into the ground next to my disintegrating PEP pill, when I was being the total piggy bottom. I took a quick shower then headed for the spa. I got in, and sat in a pool of horny men. But no one was speaking or touching, just cruising one another. Three guys were all immediately vying for my attention. The one that I particularly liked was this Black dude called Joseph, also known as Joe, who had a broad in shape physique as a keen rugby player. He had good muscle tone, but he was also sexily chubby with it. I would later learn that this was his first time here as he had just divorced his wife of 11 years having gotten married to her when he was just 22. They separated because she caught him in bed fooling around with her brother who he had been having an affair with for several months. Some of the guys in the spa were playing footise with a strong sexual energy brewing. Having sat there for just a few minutes I left, as I needed to fuck a cunt right NOW! As I got up to go Joe did too, and followed me. He had a nice big dick, but, it was his typical African-American round beefy ass that I was keen on ploughing! I made my way to the steam room, but just before getting there Joe sat down in a seating area. He was too nervous to follow me in. It was very crowded, and I fumbled my way through many bodies to find a vacant ass available for me to fill, and it didn't take long. I lubed up with my Gono-juice, and shoved it into the anonymous hole. There was no build up, I got to a fast fuck straight away. I hadn't fucked in ages, and certainly not fucked an ass since becoming poz. Even though I still had no diagnosis I knew I was, and my desire to share was strong. And of course, having just gone through a major seroconversion illness my viral load was now going to be extremely high. I repetitively slapped the cheeks of the ass I was pumping away at, and was already close. My first load post seroconversion illness bubbling to explode. - Take my dirty unmedicated poz load you nasty slut. - Oh fuck yeah, infect my NEG hole. Knock me up stud. Well, how was I to know he was neg. I didn't even know what he looked like 😈. But that was all I needed to hear, and I immediately quickened my pace and before I knew it I was unleashing my first poz load, grunting like a wild boar. Suddenly, some of the steam room crowd began to jeer; - Fuck yeah, knock up that fucked up faGGot. - Yeah, go on, impregnate the NEG bitch. As soon as I was spent I slapped his ass, then left. Good old fashioned piggy breeding. No questions. No names. No drama. Just dump and go! I passed the seating area, and the Black guy Joe was still sitting there, who immediately got up and followed me again. I'd just cum, but I was ready to go again, I needed to release some serious amount of death-seed from my aching balls. I thought, I'll take him to the cabin area. I was searching for a public cabin when I saw a figure from behind that I most definitely recognised who was about to go into his private cabin, alone. I placed my hand on his bony shoulder, and he turned; - Oh my Stevie-boy, how wonderful to see you. How are you doing my sweet sexy boy? - Uncle Chad, great to see you too, stud. I flung my arms around him for a real loving embrace. I could tell he needed it, and, I wanted to share some love with him. His DNA was now part of mine, and because of that we had an unbreakable eternal bond. But, it was also beyond that too. - Come into my cabin if you'd like, let's catch up. - YES, I'd love that. I looked at his face, and he looked ridiculously unwell. I felt in my soul he did not have long left, and I had to stop myself bursting into tears. He left the cabin door open, and Joe kept passing by and looking in from afar as Uncle Chad and I got upto speed on each others lives. I explained that I had barely worked since arriving here, and that I was 99.9% sure that the five day illness I just went through was me seroconverting. He seemed to be 100% sure, what with all the timings of everything. His news was not so good. Only a few days ago he got his latest results. In 1 month his HIV viral load had leapt from 33 million to 59 million, and his CD4 had dropped from 47 to 9. ☢️ AIDS! ☢️ - I'm going into a hospice tomorrow my dear Stevie-boy. I know I don't have long left. So here I am, having some last moment life FUN. Because that is what life is for. That was it, I was gone, and a million emotions gushed up into my throat, and I started bawling. Chad hugged me. - Now now sweet boy, don't cry for me hey. I want you to enjoy your life, and live it to the fullest. And don't take any crap from anyone. And thank you for bringing me some wonderful joy in my last part of my life, albeit fleeting. We then shared a passionate kiss as we stroked each others faces, body's, and toxic dicks. He was extremely thin and gaunt. To many he might seem unattractive, but to me he was beautiful. Then came a knock on the open door and a clearance of someones throat. It was Joe. His presence made Uncle Chad's face light up; - Hope I am not disturbing anything. May I come in. - Sure, come in. Plenty of room in my private cabin for fine young men. What had Joe let himself into? 😈

I want to show my brother other parties so we went to the Bear party. After both of us taking loads over in the corner is this old Bear by him self. We approach him and no one wants to fuck him. So my brother and I took turns fucking him and he cleaned out dicks off. This one thing I can say he is a great dick sucker as he got us both hard again so we gave him a second load.

Chapter 37; *broTherhood shoT for Joe* 💉 We all made some small talk for a bit, then Chad piped up; - You seem a bit on edge Joe, fancy some meTh? - I have never had it. But I hear it is great for releasing your inhibitions. Do you inject it? - I do yes. - That's the thing, I am scared of needles. - Well, you don't have to look. If you close your eyes now, and keep them shut until I have dosed you up, then you will be fine. - Okay, why not. He closed his eyes, and Uncle Chad set about giving this stud a fuck he'd never forget. I helped put a tourniquet on my unforgettable CRF19 donor who then put in a needle into his own arm, and drew out some super charged up toxic blood into a syringe full of meTh. Then, a tourniquet went on our guest; - Now keep still, just a quick short sharp scratch. In went the needle, and I watched Uncle Chad depress the plunger, injecting in meTh, and his blood of death. The illusive and very special broTherhood shoT. Out with the needle and arm into position to stop any potential bleeding. He started to both sweat and breath heavily, then kept on repeatedly saying whilst feverishly playing with his limp dick; - Fuck Yeah. Fuck Yeah. Fuck Yeah. I was laying against one of the cabin walls and was needing my poz-Gono dick cleaning up from my anonymous steam room fuck; - Suck my dick slut, c'mon, show me what you are made of. He got on all fours in front of me, and started sucking me like a true champ. He must have had plenty of practice with his lover come ex brother in law. I milked my perineum to get out extra Gono-pus from my dick, as a side serving to go with the the steam room cunt juice he was cleaning up. And just like Todd I'd roar in pain when the Gono flowed out heavily via its provocation. Uncle Chad got behind him and began to rim and finger alternating between the two, slowly opening up this recently divorced meTh PiG's virgin cunt. With his now ex brother in law he was the 'Top'. My CRF19 stud once he had opened up the new PiG spat on his dick for what would be one of his last ever fucks, and slid in. Only half way in, and Joe gasped; - Oh fuck. I wasn't expecting that. Shit man, that feels fucking good. - Good. Now come up to the seated position. I LOVE to fuck that way. Nice and intimate. The meTh'd up PiG responded duly with Uncle Chad slowly rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his deathly fuck meat in and out, in and out. Then he leaned in to whisper; - Did you enjoy your broTherhood shoT sluT? - What is a broTherhood shoT? - A combination of meTh, and HIV infecTed blood, which I just gave to you. - Where did you get the blood? - From a vein in my arm. But you didn't see that as your eyes were shut as you are apparently squeamish with needles. ... there was a small pause ... - So you are HIV positive? - Yes, I have the virus, which has now progressed onto AIDS! Whilst we are here having this conversation, what is your status? - I am HIV negative. Uncle Chad and I looked at each other as though to say ''That broTherhood shoT you just took has probably just changed that situation for you entirely". He stopped fucking Joe, but remained HARD and remained DEEP inside. And now to put his expert hands to good use. They sure knew how to touch you in all the right places with the exact pressure required to have you begging for his super charged up filth. He commenced stroking Joe in his meTh'd up state with a combination of soft and firm strokes all over his body; His neck, his legs, his arms, his back, and the sides to his trunk ~ Soft. Firm Slow! All the while Joe was moaning, and with each stroke his moans got louder, and louder, and louder. As this AIDS stud worked his latest project up into a frenzy he also took to some nasty poz verbal speaking quietly yet firmly in this meTh'd up PiG's ear; - You like the feel of RAW dick up your cunT do you, you nasty sluT? - Fuck Yeah, it feels so fucking great. Feels so smooth and natural. - Well, if you want to continue feeling my HIV infecTed dick slide in and out of your big beefy black ass, then you are going to have to do some of the work here. Show me that you really want my dirty cum spewed into your piggy guts!

Last Friday Went on my bi annual trip to see relatives , had booked in to a local motel with partner unfortunately /fortunately he has a hacking coughing we decided on separate rooms. We checked in and found our rooms were on separate floors , I sent him for an early night to try and sleep it off. I was straight on the apps Squirt, BBRT , Grindr and Fab guys. A couple of guys , but on Fabguys a guy 30's who was looking for BB , no face pic - but a hot almost Brazilian booty. We messaged and I told him I was looking for now and could accommodate , we was coming straight from site and needed a shower , perfect. The hotel had access control so I met him outside and brought him in , I did the walk of shame though reception - I wasn't sure if the sniffy queen doing the night shift behind reception was pissed off that he had checked us in as a couple earlier , because the guy was really straight from a construction site and leaving mud on the carpet or that he just wasn't getting fucked himself. He turned out to be hot as fuck with spiky hair , full torso tattoos and a fit body that comes from hard manual labour rather that mincing around in a gym. I pushed him on to the bed and knelt over him and faced fucked him , he was soon gagging , he was a guy of few words so I rolled him over and rimmed his ass (neither of us had poppers of lube so I wanted to loosen him up first) His ass hole was somewhere between a young preppy boy and a slags slit , a brown ring I could let a couple of fingers in put not too loose He lay there and moaned and squirmed on my tongue. However hot he was (and he was!) I was not looking for an all nighter , just to dump a 3 day load so I got him on to all 4's and put my helmet against his ring , he was tight my with the spit I forced my thick dick in him , he winced so I stopped till he was relaxing. He reached behind and pulled his cheeks apart and I pushed slowly in , I started to call him a dirty slag for letting guys fuck and load him , he just moaned and relaxed even more. He wanted to be fucked on his back with me clamping his legs , fine I got to look at his hot tattoos clipped body hair and cheeky boyish face and my thick cock sliding in and out. We was rubbing his little flaccid cock (like a clit) and moaning , he was now loose and lubricated by my pre cum I just fucked the ass off him , load deep stokes. When I came it was deep in his ass 4-5 thick ropes of daddy spunk . I kept deep in him untill his rubbing reached a frenzy and he deposited a little cum glistening against his hairy chest. I pulled out , but my spunk was too deep to dribble out/

I went to the gym with my Iranian mate Farshad just after 1pm today, it was very quiet when we got there & after cardio it was only us in the free weights room, Farshad wanted to do squats on the smith machine while I went to work my pecs. After a short while a tasty big lad came in, he acknowledged us both with a little nod & smile. He was also working his pecs, I could tell he was keen to use the bench I was on so I ended my set & went to spot Farshad. Being very mischievous, Farshad purposely pushed his meaty bubble arse out so it would rub against my dick I spotted him knowing It would instantly get hard! It sure did & I tried to hide it from the other guy but it was impossible cos of all the mirrors! I carried on spotting hoping to make my exit while he was bench pressing but to my surprise he got up, went to the next smith machine beside us & asked if I'd mind spotting him! I agreed & as i stood behind him he told me to move in closer, standing up after the first squat I couldn't stop myself from discreetly grinding my dick into his big firm meaty arse! My raging boner was throbbing when he suggested a 3sum at his & after establishing we were all prepped for action we got our stuff from the locker room & headed to his flat across from the gym. ( His name is Carl, 29 ) As soon as we got in we stripped & he started sucking us off while we both had our hands & fingered working his gorgeous hairy arse & hole. While he sucked Farshad I got behind him & started deep rimming his tasty hole! I got his hairy hole nice and wet, stood up and rubbed my pre cum on his hole then slowly pushed my big this length inside him! He stopped sucking and let out a gasp of pleasure & said "fuck that feels so good!" Soon I had him howling loudly as he milked my dick hard! As soon as he looked back at me with his gorgeous blue eyes & begged me to cum in him my balls rose up & I blew my load in him, roaring loud as I thrust hard & deep into him. As I sat on the sofa he bent over & sucked me clean while Farshad shoved his big cut dick in Carls sloppy hole. While sucking me clean he started fingering my hungry hole, he spread my legs & Farshad pulled out as Carl push his big thick uncut dick in my cunthole, Farshad resumed fucking Carl as he fucked me! After about 20 minutes Carl bred his load in me as Farshad unloaded in him. He filled me with a massive load which I got him to scoop on his fingers & feed me as it leaked out, I then ate his sloppy hole drip feeding him the cum cocktail we'd bred in him. We were all still hard & horny for more but he had a meeting in town with a client to get ready for so we reluctantly parted company after exchanging numbers. My balls were aching when we go back to mine & I pounced on Farshad, pinned him down & shoved my spit lubed dick in his tight hairy hole! I plowed him hard & fast non stop for about 5 minutes then bred a nice big load deep inside him.

Hey guys. Thanks for all the comments and likes. They’re much appreciated. I’m working on Chapter 12 and hope to get it posted tonight or tomorrow. Oh and don’t worry, the good Dr. Manning will be back soon to lend Scotty some much needed assistance.

It’s just part of the role play - no one is worthless - dirty little slag , possibly 😀

I am caving to peer pressure and working on part 2 as we speak gents!

What happens between 2 consenting adults in the privacy of their own bedroom is one thing. Deducing an entire race of folks to some racist fetish is another. The context of this conversation is the generalization and dehumanizing of black men. Also sometimes it’s best to just listen and educate yourself instead of always having to respond.

some of the best raw cock i ever took was when i was in the military. wasn't "poz" cum-still the men were "dogs" when it came to taking a faggot like me, either fucking me raw or making me suck on their cocks. i have a great love for white dick. i'd see many guys walking around with a hard on or grabbing their "junk". i in turn would let them know that i could "help" them out with their "problem" and 99.9% of the time they were down. one guy in particular i remember vividly. very stocky, short, very attractive, "thuggish", hairy, not a huge cock but average and sexy. he had a girlfriend and was about to marry her, but i guess he just wanted something on the "side"-or maybe he was just very very curious about black ass. the first time he fucked me, afterwards it took me a few days to recover from the assault. as he made me bleed-something that i'd never had happen to me before. he knew he had "hurt" me. for 2 years, i took care of all his sexual needs. crazy thing is-i fell in love with him and he had gotten feelings for me as well. one thing i can remember about him-never since then or now-have i come across a man that could shoot as much cum as he did. the volume was unnatural. most time he fucked it up in my booty but once i gave him head and it was like drinking down half an 8 ounce glass of milk.

I had only been a top, but as I've gotten older, more and more I have thought about finally being fucked.. and fucked raw. The fantasies always involved black men. Maybe because my first experiences orally as a young boy were with black guys. Maybe because I'm older, there's still a sort of taboo about it Decided to go to one of the places I had taken younger white boys to before. Always seemed to have a good number of black guys and they all sure enjoyed those young white asses.. So why wouldn't they enjoy mine lol I don't think the place ever turns away a black man if they don't have the money to get in. Seems to be a place especially on cold, wet nights for a place that homeless men can come in, get out of the rain/snow and cold.. and at the same time satisfy some urges they may have. When I got there, I could already see a group of black guys lurking about.. Older, somewhat nasty looking and my heart was pounding thru my chest. I went to a back room, one that had a tv in it, so there was enough light. I wanted to see the guys I was with. Not that I cared what they looked like, but being a visual person, I like that. I wanted to see their bodies, their cocks, their balls. I stripped down to nothing but a t shirt.. On the shirt, I had written words fron and back - Looking for BBC and Looking for Black Men . I also had made up a sign and taped it to the entrance to the small room (Looking for Black Men to Suck and Fuck me) I didn't have to wait long. Three Black Men were standing at the entrance of the doorway. They already had their cocks out, stroking them. I waved them inside. Plenty of room for all of us. I got down on my knees in front of them.. I didn't just want their cocks out, I wanted them naked. so as I started to suck, I was also pulling their pants down and off.. They got the idea and before i knew it I had three pantless Black Men standing in front of me Two had similar bodies - Both older than me, maybe in their 60s, skinny yet muscular. Both with over 8 inches of uncut Black Meat The third guy was heavier, had the thickest and shortest ( maybe 6 inches) of cocks. They all carried a scent of lacking a shower for a while. I didn't care One of the skinny guys pulled my hair as I worked on his cock. Called me names and even slapped my face a few times I went back and forth between them finally taking the load of the other skinny one. It was, right after that the heaviest of the three stood me up. He bent me over the couch, took some lube and started fingering me.. fingering me rough, stretching my ass as wide as he could with his fingers. I tried telling him to go a little more easy, but he wasn't really listening to me. Why I told him I had never been fucked ( Did I think he was going to be nicer to me lol) I don't really know.. but as soon as I did, he figured his cock would be the better weapon than his fingers. He started pushing his fat homeless cock up my white ass. The pain was almost unbearable.. Not as bad the pain when I had a prostate biopsy but pretty damn close. But at least having had the biopsy, I knew this pain couldn't be quite that bad. He slammed away at my hole, showing no mercy. And it got verbal- he started using the N word - and asking me if I liked taking homeless cock up my lily white ass. I tried to mumble some answers to him, but soon my mouth was being filled by the other skinny guy. OMG - my fantasy coming true. Why had I waited so long for this moment? I could sense others in the room, watching , stroking their cocks, hoping they'd be next. The skinny guy unloaded in my mouth without warning, I swallowed every drop of his homeless black cock. And as I was swallowing, the black man fuckng my ass whispered in my ear to lean back and kiss him. I did as I was told. Giving him a tasted of whatever cum taste had lingered in my mouth, pushed him over the edge. He told me he was gonna cum. I swear my ass opened up wide for him to accept his gift. He pushed in deeply with one loud grunt, he exploded inside me. He laid on top of me for a while, before leaning in for one more kiss. then pulled out his wet cock from my ass. I just laid there for a moment. Pondering it all. Why had it taken me almost 60 years to take a cock like this? It was an incredible feeling! I sorta flopped over onto the couch, sitting there, catching my breath.There were at least 4 new guys watching, stroking their cocks.. I was in no hurry to leave.

not sure how many.....but, after a good gang bang my swollen ass lips are a good indecation of a well fucked hole.

Part three After my first run in with BEAST, I wasn't sure when I'd see Him again. We didn't live close together so it would have to be planned. A few months had past since that first meeting and things were still heating up. BEAST would give me assignments to carry out each week. The latest assignment was to go to the local bathhouse and take as many loads as possible. I was to describe each person who bred me and wasn't allowed to refuse any cock. If possible, take video or photos of the cock in my hole. I was to tell Him the day and time I was planning to go. I was both excited and nervous aboit this task. I've never been to a bath. I didn't know what to expect. I was excited about taking anonymous loads. I craved giving up my hole to men. It's there for their pleasure. I picked a Wednesday to go to the bath and sent the date and time to BEAST. As I worked on Wednesday, my mind kept drifting to what was going to happen. I couldn't concentrate. I was horny all day, going in a stall at work and jerking off. I left work early as I wanted to make sure I allowed myself time to prepare. When I got home, there was a package for me. I thought it odd as I wasn't expecting anything. I opened the package and inside was a note and a bag with something inside. I read the note, "fag, inside this box is a custom made cock cage for your pathetic cock. I know you have beat off all day thinking about tonight. you are to put this cage on now. Take a picture and text it to Me." I opened the bag and found a beautiful cage with spikes on the inside. There was a lock...and no key. Once this was on, I'd have no way to take it off. My hole twitched. I quickly put the cage on and locked it in place. My cock started to grow and press into those spikes. It hurt but felt right. As instructed, I took a picture and sent it to BEAST. He responded immediately, "good fag. Just what your cock needs. It will be a constant reminder of your place among men." I thanked Him and asked about the key. He told me He would decide if and when the cage would come off. He said that I needed to get prepared for the night as it would be a long night.

Nobody is worthless. The cumdump's worth is to collect the loads that otherwise would go to waste.

Fuck......bend me over and do what you need to do.

I think that in this context, “worthless” is given and is understood to take on the connotation of “having none of the traits usually considered admirable in a powerful, competitive, masculine male among his peers”. The statement is a comparative one: the cumdump is being reminded that he occupies the lowest place in the male social order, therefore his relative “worth” as a member of that order, all other things being equal, is as low as it can get. This is not to be confused, however, with his value as a utility and a convenience. The cumdump may have (ironically) considerable worth because his indignity allows other Men to feel themselves superior. Personally, I don’t pay much attention to being called things like a “worthless whore”, especially by a guy with his cock buried up to the balls in my cunt.

One of my favourite story tellers on here. Good to have you back. Can't wait to follow this story as it develops.

I am a cocksucker and a dirty bottom. I frequent sleazy back rooms in search of horny cocks that are in need of release. My sole purpose is to provide pleasure. I approach each penis differently -- each is an individual -- and I try to determine it's greatest need. I use my body to stimulate and heighten lustful yearnings until they are overflowing. I submit and become a willing receptacle for cum. I provide reassurance and a steadying hand as the orgasmic high begins to ebb. I'm not really a worthless cum dump – I just play one to get you off.

Even Darker @seedmyazz? RiiiiigggGGHHT! 😈

Are you ready PiGs to find out if Stevie-boy can escape the clutches of demon possessed Todd? Do you want M☢️re? ... And maybe we might see CRF19 stud Uncle Chad make a final appearance in the next handful of chapters 💀☣️

Dad Son stuff can be extremely hot. I am glad I was brave enough to peek on dad, let him see me when I was younger. As I have learned, if given the right time and place, any thing can happen! And it did.. Had a much better relationship with him after the sexual bonding. I have meet a number of dads over the years who either played with their sons or lusted after them ( nude beaches were great for that) - Always enjoy seeing a dad and son hanging out nude together at the spa. Even if it's not sexual, it is a unique bond that all boys should have.

Got lucky tonight on the PA turnpike near Carlisle. Stopped at a service plaza and immediately made eye contact with a guy in a work van. I went inside, took a piss, and as I was walking out the van driver was standing by his driver's door smoking. He was in his 30's, about 6', probably 250, belly, and a long brown goatee/ buzzcut head. He nodded so I stopped to chat, and after he obviously rubbed his groin a second time I offered to help him with it. We got in the van and moved to the rear. Plenty of tools, but he also hada dirty twin mattress🙂 He pulled out a swollen 8" cut cock, so hard it was almost purple. I got down on my knees and deep throated that cock easily (no teeth in my way now) and had his close in minutes. I stopped and asked if he'd like to fuck me, and he said fuck yeah. So I get naked, load his cock up with as much spit as I can, then present my hairy hole to him. He pushes in slowly, and I open up nicely for him then clamp down once he's all the way in. He nuts deep after like 30 seconds, but stays inside and fully hard. After catching his breath, he starts slow fucking me and soon I'm hearing the sloppy cum fuck sounds I love so much. After 15 minutes I can't wait any longer and I start to jerk my cock and tell him to give me another load. He picks up his pace, and with me encouraging him, he blasts load #2 inside me. He finally goes soft and plops out, and I spin around to lick his cock clean. He rubs my head and face as I do this, then I get dressed, thank him for his stud service, and make my way back to my truck. This was 5 hours ago, and I still have a cum filled ass which I plan to plug as I jerk off before bed.

I’m on track to hit it. I’m 27 and around 720ish different cocks. Hoping to hit 1000 before 30. to give reference, when I was 23 I had only been fucked by 15 guys. So I’ve definitely stepped it up

I am not an expert on climate but I can try to explain how some of the claims and predictions come about. You say recorded weather data goes back about 140 years. It is true that "official" records for the United States only go back about that far. (The National Weather Service was created in 1890). There are however earlier local records plus records in European countries plus anecdotal records from diaries and crop reports. For even earlier data, scientists can examine core data (ice cores, sediment deposits, tree rings, etc) to determine climate data. That is of course inference and not hard data, plus it's only applicable to that one location, but with enough samples it can be useful to help determine trends and changes in climates. You used the example of a daily record high temperature. Climate science isn't really concerned with daily fluctuations. Instead, it looks at trends based on a yearly average. If you add up all the high temperatures (and all the lows) and divide by the number of days, you end up with an average temperature for the year. If you compare that to previous years you can see whether the average temperature is trending up or down. You said the earth goes through cycles. That in absolutely 100% true. That's what makes climate science so difficult. Trying to separate naturally occurring cycles from man-made influences is what most of the debate is about. Data shows there is a correlation between the rise of industrialization and the rise in average global temperatures. It does not mean that one definitely caused the other, but that is the assumption and what the theory is based on. Finally, you question who the biggest polluters are and ask why the U.S. is targeted. This has to do with the amount of pollution generated in relation to the size of it's population. If everything were equal, you would expect the amount of pollution a country produces to be proportional to the size of it's population. For example, China has 18.2% of the world population but accounts for 29.3% of carbon pollution so their output is higher than would be expected if everything were equal. India on the other hand, has 17.5% of the world population but accounts for only 6.6% of carbon pollution so much lower than you might expect. The United Sates is targeted because it only has 4.3% of the world population but accounts for 13.8% of carbon pollution -- second highest only behind China. But if you look at it on a per person basis, the U.S. produces three times the average so it's producing more carbon pollution per person than any other country. You see similar statistics if you look at the amount of plastics and other waste generated. China produces the most waste but if you divide it by population it ends up being about a half pound of waste per person per day. For India, it's about a quarter pound. For the United States, it's over a pound of trash per person per day. That said, the United States is far better at recycling and not dumping it all in the oceans, but it still could do a lot to reduce the amount of pollution that is created. Both China and the United States are the biggest polluters and changes in those countries would have the biggest impact on global pollution. One problem is that those two countries also drive the world economy so while reduced consumption would reduce pollution, it would also depress world economies. But that is a separate topic for debate. As I said, I'm not an expert and I'm not saying any claims or predictions are true, I'm merely explaining the process and reasoning behind some of the claims that have been made.

My first bb fuck & load was with my mate James from school that I trained with when we were 14, we were both very hairy for our age & my first anon load was a few months after when I went cruising with James in the woods on Hampstead heath, he had me bent over sucking him off & offered my hairy arse to the first bloke that came by, he was rough & it was over very quickly, he dumped a huge load in me. Back then 21 was the legal age & though we were both tall, well built & hairy we were obviously under 21 but it didn’t seem to bother any of the blokes we ever went with.

I remember how everyone looked down on the slutty girls in high school, and I think, "I am SO much sluttier now than the sluttiest girls in my high school ever thought about being." I mean, I'm sitting here trying to figure out HOW MANY 1000s of nameless cocks I've had in my mouth and my butthole. What would my favorite teachers say? [EG]

I've had a few anon tops on line just expect me to be ready, I try and be polite and say I need time. A few have been pushy, so I've said, 'sure if you are happy with shit on your dick'. they quickly got the idea then. Do they really not have enough topping experience to know and understand that a bottom cant always be ready at the drop of a hat (as much as we wish we could be)?

Welcome to BZ- it is an amazing site and the wisdom of it's members is a great resource for a wide variety of opinions- I have 3 questions which will help me offer you a response to your question. 1). How well do you know your new friend? Is it just a sexual/sensual connection? Have you discussed/shared attitudes about sex and safe sexplay at all? Has there been any discussion about his sexual history and experiences? Other than sexual attraction, do you share any interests or goals? 2). What is your sexual history? Are you totally new to this? Have you been active in a more dominant sexual role? Or is this the beginning of your sexual journey with anyone? 3). What would your response be if the 'worst case scenario' played itself out for you in this situation? Your first anal sexual experience with a man that you barely know turns out infecting you with HIV and gonorrhea? How would that impact your life?

I love it ,straight from The Tap

YOU PERVERT NASTY SKIN SMOKER AIDS FUCKER NEED YOUR DIRTY POZ SYPHILIS SEED IN MY WELL USED BB CHEMS PIG ASSHOLLE!!!

How can anyone trust the new York times? If the main stream media is 99% propaganda and lies you shouldn't trust your life on anything they say or post.

Head back to the tops house who breed me deep last time. A little chit chat n clean out n ready to go. I walk into his bed room and he's lying naked in the bed stroking this gorgeous 7 " uncut thick cock. I just strip naked straight away and climb on the bed. Positioning myself between his legs and just start sucking n lickjng his cock, leaking precum I just suck lick and worship his cock like it's the only thing in the world. While doing this he feeds me poppers n I just want him inside me so after about 10 min I stop sucking look up n ask/beg to have him fuck me. He get up n gets the lube and just applied a little to my ass. Pulls me to my knees and just starts to slide in me bare. Fuck yes I'm thinking he feels so good and didn't ask/think to use a condom I'm just in heaven as I just start pushing back in time with his thrust . Reach back. N spread my cheeks so he has full access. After 10 min he starts to get soft a little so we stop and he starts to slide 1,2,3,4 fingers into me... He likes his asses a little sloppy so I just help push Back every now and then till he Nuckle deep making Me gap and beg for more.. Now I'm stretched out this is what he likes so he rock hard again, turns me on my back and just slides into me still bare mmmm. Knees Round my head he's slamming into me and his cock is just slamming my prostrate I just grab his thighs and pull him into me in time with his fucking. I start wanking as well which makes my ass clench and milk his cock . He doesn't last long n pulls out to cum over my cock n stomach which is hot (thou wish it was all deep in me) but does slide back into me after so I'm sure so of his cum ends up in me which is always good. A quick shower together to wash of lube n cum and ready to get to work.

I don't think I have said this for a while, but, many thanks for all the 'likes' and 'upvotes' on each chapter, it really is much appreciated to know that my depraved creations are appreciated, and the appreciation you show keeps me pumped up to deliver m☢️re revolting filth. (Another chapter coming in mere moments, with maybe another one tonight too) Thank you my wonderful fellow BZ PiGs! 🐖 🐖 🐖 H-A-I-L 👺 6-6-6

You absolute filthy PiG @seattlebbbtm ... Haven't you had enough STI's in this story? No, me neither! 😈

Chapter 6 Matty moved in between my legs all the while stroking his cock. “The moment you walked into the office a month ago I knew I was going to end up breeding your cunt. I just didn’t realize I was going to get to help poz your neg ass too. Doc here hasn’t let me cum in two weeks so you can imagine I’m feeling a little crazy right about now.” I couldn’t take my eyes off his huge cock with that dangerous looking PA. I started to panic a bit and tried to get out of the sling but I was restrained tightly and couldn’t move. Chad and Chris were on either side of with doc at my head. They all reached out and put their hands on me to help calm me down. “Shhh,” doc whispered in my ear. “Just relax this has to happen, but I promise you after a few minutes you’ll be begging for Matty’s load.” Matty started speaking again, if possible the look on his face was even more wicked looking than before. “And it would be very rude not to give little old Matty a turn after the others have already had their shot. Right Scotty?” Fuck he was right. “I’m sorry Matty. I just wasn’t expecting you to be hung like a fucking horse.” I gulped then continued, “please fuck me. I need your cum too.” “Much better.” He started rubbing the head of his cock on my not so tight hole, adding his precum to the mix. “You know I think it’s funny, when I first saw you I thought ‘fuck I bet he’s a power top’ but turns out the small queeny guy is the power top and you’re just another bottom cum whore waiting to learn his true place in the world.” With that he shoved his pierced cock deep inside my ass. Holy shit I’d never seen this side of Matty. Gone was the sweet kid and in his place was a fucking animal. Damn it was scary but hot as fuck. I let out a scream but Chris shoved his dick in my mouth to distract me from the pain. Doc was rubbing my head while Chad was playing with my nipples. Doc said, “open up Scotty, it’ll start to feel amazing in a minute. We just needed to make sure your insides were probably prepared to accept all of our toxic seed and give our babies a fertile place to latch onto. I thought Matty deserved the honor since he missed being with you in the exam room.” “Thank you Matty,” I screamed as his cock started to feel amazing. “Bred my cunt, fucking knock me up!” “Fuck I’m not going to last long you’ve got me so horned up.” With that I could feel his dick start to spasm and fill my ass even fuller than it already was. After a few minutes he pulled out and quickly took his piercing out and placed it on my chest then returned his cock to my well used hole. “Okay I think you’re sufficiently prepped. I don’t want to do too much damage. Oh and I’m good for at least one more load before I’m done with you.” He winked at me. It looked like sweet Matty was back. I noticed the piercing on my chest and it was covered in dark pink cum. Yep no question about it there was no way I was leaving here neg. I had never felt so alive before in all my life. I lost track of how long Matty fucked me but soon he was delivering his second load of the night. As soon as he pulled out doc moved right in. “Sorry boy, I know you need a break after Matty but watching him use you like that made me so horny I just needed inside you again. Trust me it won’t take long for me to shoot my load.” While doc fucked I tried to clean Matty’s cock off the best I could. It had shrunk a bit so I was able to get most of it down my throat. With my bodily fluids mixed with everyone’s cum, it was fucking delicious. “I’m proud of you Scotty. You’ve currently got six toxic loads of cum deep inside you. Chris, hand me one of those plugs from the table. I’m about to shoot then will give our new boy a much deserved break.” After a few minutes they all helped me out of the sling. I looked at the clock and realized we’d been at it for well over two hours. No wonder my legs felt like jelly as I tried to get up. I noticed for the first time that behind the sling was futon that had been pulled out and covered in black sheets. They laid me down in the middle and Matty instantly climbed in and snuggled next to me. He whispered in my ear, “hope I didn’t hurt you too much. I get a little carried away sometimes when I haven’t had sex in so long, especially when I know I’m fucking a neg hole.” “It was amazing Matty! Thanks for sharing your gift.” Chris laid down on the other side of me and doc and Chad both sat at the end of the futon. I’d never felt so safe. “Hey doc can I ask you a question?” “Of course Scotty.” “I understand the three of you, but Chad, was that just a happy accident his being here today?” Dr. Manning started chuckling. “Well that’s an interesting story. You see Chad here was the first patient that I had the honor of telling they were HIV positive. This was years ago and Chad didn’t react very well to the news.” Now Chad was chuckling. “That’s an understatement. I was a fucking wreck. Thought my life was over. Doc hugged me and let me bawl all over him but pretty soon I could feel him getting aroused and I was like what the fuck!” “Hey who knew I’d have that reaction but it was hot. I calmed Chad down and started to explain to him that he had been given an amazing gift and it was his duty to share it with others.” Chad took over the story. “As you can imagine I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. A medical doctor was telling me it was not only ‘cool’ that I was poz but it was my responsibility to share it. I mean fucked up right?” We all started laughing at that. “But then doc took my hand and placed it on my own dick and I realized I was rock hard. Well fuck! So he leaned in my ear and asked me if I wanted to give him a recharge.” “That was also the day I realized I hadn’t been doing my duty to the community,” doc said. “Since I was undetectable at the time, I realized I had dropped the ball, so Chads getting knocked up helped me make the decision to stop meds. I mean what kind of doctor would I be if I didn’t do what I preached.” This whole time Chad had been playing with the plug in my ass. Matty and Chris were rubbing my chest and tweaking my nipples. I was starting to moan like a bitch in heat. “Hmmm looks like he’s ready for round two boys.” Chad yanked the plug out and dove into my ass eating me out. Oh fuck I went crazy. After a few minutes he climbed on top of me and fed me a mouth load of cum, then we proceeded to make out. The rest of the night was kind of a blur. I ended up with 15 loads buried deep in my guts with a slightly bigger butt plug sealing every drop inside. It was early morning by the time we wrapped things up. As we were leaving doc explained the next steps. “Okay you’re going to become hornier than ever. We’ve unlocked your true nature tonight but you are not to let anyone else fuck you until you’re officially a member of the family.” I got kind of got a nervous look on my face. Weeks without sex yea that would never work now. He noticed my panicked look and said, “sorry I should’ve been more clear. Only the four of us are allowed to fuck you. “Here’s what you’re going to do. All of our numbers are in your phone so anytime you get the itch all you have to do is call one of us or better yet just walk into the office during business hours. One of the three of us will always make sure we’re available to give you what you need. And Chad has a flexible schedule so he can help out too. Then every Friday night we’ll expect you back here for another session. At this rate you’ll be in the family in no time.” I looked at Chad and the others and they were all shaking their heads in agreement. “I promise you we’ll keep you drowning in cum and once that test comes back poz we’ll have a big surprise for you. Now go home and get some rest. Keep that plug in as long as can to give our swimmers ample time to be absorbed into your DNA.” With that doc gave me a passionate kiss and we all headed out.

I had my 2 kids and was with a friend and her son . We were just buying sun screen before heading to the beach. In the checkout line, get to the register and there is a young man with blue hair. He gives me a big smile and makes small talk, then asks if there is anything else he can get me. I say not right now thanks and we leave. My friend asked if I knew him, and I said I didn't think so. In fact it was a young man I had met on A4A who had been fucking me bb in his appartment buildings laundry room and several times in the the outside stair well. It dawned on me when I saw him in the broad daylight why we probably couldnt go to his apartment.

Sexy story! I hope you continue with more. Wish I had a boyfriend like that in school... or now

This is a great story. I can’t wait for the next part.

PREQUEL to Chapter 23; - Guys, you know it is no sex in the shower areas. It is for quick showering only! Once spent the weathered bull flopped on top of me, fucking me slowly, his crix belly against my lower back, with my cunT so full of his dirTy poz cum once again it was overflowing just like last time, squelching and slopping about with each small thrust as his sperm and Todd's Gono pus mingled together. He whispered into my ear; We had better get you to the steam room, we're breaking sauna rules fucking here. I shall be having some relaxation at the bar, and you will only leave the steam room when I come to fetch you.

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. 🤫

Chapter I. When my boy and I realized how hot it is getting him fucked by new cock, we were nervous about playing raw. We always went bare with each other, but wanted to start out only playing safe. We know how that goes… I knew he wanted to take another man's load and I secretly wanted to push his boundaries to do it. The first guy was a stranger I met online, a handsome squat black guy. He came over and we took turns fucking my boy, him wearing a condom, me bare. I had made sure he was NEG for everything. My boy was holding back as he took the guy's sheathed cock, as if he was nervous to show me how much he liked it. He kept his eyes clenched tight the whole time we both fucked him. The guy came in the condom deep in my boy's ass. He pulled out without spilling and cum and I bred my boy as the guy jerked his impressive cock to a second load. He shot that load on my boys ass. I took a few pics of our cum on his ass, mine leaking out of his hole and the other guys streaking across his cheeks. The next guy was an older burly stud from a hookup app. He told me that he was POZ, but undetectable and only fucked safe. I told my boy this and he gamely agreed to take the guy's cock as long as they played safe. The guy came over and we took turns plowing my boy. This guy had a really long cock so the condom only came halfway down. It looked so good when he was deep in my boy's guts with the whole condom inside my boy. It looked like they were fucking raw until he pulled out far enough to see it. I took a few pics that really looked like they were going bareback. I came first and lubed up my boy's hole for the other guy to finish. When he was about to cum, he pulled out and whipped the condom off, shooting his load all over my boy's crack. I took pics as his undetectable seed drooled down onto my boy's hole. He left and my boy and I had a chat about maybe going further with the next guy if the mood was right. The third guy we brought home was a buddy from work who had always flirted with my boy at office parties and company picnics. My boy always flirted back. What my boy didn't know was that Tom is POZ. When I asked him to fuck my boy with me, safely, he eagerly agreed. Tom is tall and slim with a tuft of blond fuzz peeking out of his shirt collar. On the agreed night, I got my boy to drive me to work and Tom drove me back to our place. When we walked in the door, there was my boy's shirt on the floor in the living room, and his jeans on the stairs. I gestured for Tom to lead the way and following him upstairs as he peeled off his own clothes. There was a t-shirt in the hall, two socks further down, and my boy's jockstrap on the handle of the bedroom door. I helped Tom pull his briefs down. Out popped a beautiful thick cock with a tuft of ginger fur and low-hanging hairy balls and opened the door for him. My boy was on the bed on all fours with his ass towards us and a tube of lube and some wrapped condoms on the bed. Tom smacked my boy's ass and knelt down to eat his hole. I stripped my clothes off and spread my boy's cheeks open for Tom to go deeper. Before long I was opening up my boy with my fingers so Tom's tongue could go deeper. I stripped too, already drooling precum. My boy was moaning into the pillows and I positioned myself underneath him so I could suck his cock. I lapped at my boy's dick and balls, letting my tongue go back to his hole, darting it against Tom's lips. My boy swallowed my dick and moaned as he deep-throated me. Tom stood up and slapped his bare cock on my boy's ass. I grabbed his dick and squeezed out a pearl of precum. I took that pearl and smeared it on my boy's hole. I aimed Tom's cock at my boy's ass and he thrust forward so the head of his dick was pushing gently into my boy's hole. My boy pulled off my cock and asked, 'Aren't you going to wear a condom?' Tom stopped and pulled back a bit. 'Yeah. If I have to…' Tom thrust forward again easing more of his bare cock into my boy. 'Baaaaaby,' my boy groaned. I wasn't sure if he meant me or the POZ man rawfucking my boy. 'Please… condom…' I couldn't tell if he was asking permission to go bare or for Tom to put one on. Tom erred on the side of caution and pulled out. Tom unwrapped a condom and slid it over his glistening cock. He liberally lubed it up and aimed it back at my boy's ass. Tom slid that huge POZ cock into my boy, sheathed in rubber. When he was fully inside, I lapped at his hairy balls. Tom slid back and forth and after savoring his balls smacking my forehead, I scooted out from underneath. I grabbed my phone from my pants and started taking a few photos. I had the sound on so they could hear when I was shooting photos. Tom grinned at me and gave me a thumbs up. I leaned down next to my boy and showed him a pic of Tom's cock halfway inside him, wrapped in the condom. He responded by pushing back so he was fucking himself on Tom's thick cock. 'Baby,' I whispered to him, 'Tom's POZ. Did you know that?' His eyes got big, but he only pushed back harder on that cock. 'His dick looks so good stretching you out…' My boy kissed me hard. I reached back to his ass and wrapped my hand around Tom's cock, half-buried in my boy. I took the base of the condom and rolled it up a bit. I pulled away from my boy's mouth and took a pic of his cock, now more exposed so the ring of the rubber was just outside of my boy's ass. I snapped a pic and showed it to my boy. He groaned and pushed back harder. Every time Tom pulled out a good ways, I rolled that condom up a bit more. Then he'd stab his dick back into my boy. After a few minutes, only his head was still wrapped. I took another pic and showed it to my boy. 'Baby, that dick would look even better raw… right?' My boy nodded and clenched his ass. Tom winked at me and pulled out. 'This is some good pussy, bud. Thanks for sharing it with me. I need a break or I'm gonna cum!' He pulled the condom off of his cock head and gestured for me to take a turn. I slid right into my boy's lubey open hole. It felt so good fucking his once-tight openness. Tom slowly jerked his cock and squeezed out a dollop of precum. I scooped it off with my fingers and brought it to my lips. Then I stopped; instead of eating it, I smeared it on my dick and sunk in into my boy's ass. Tom grinned. He picked up his discarded condom. I knew what he was thinking and pulled back so my cock was just barely still inside my boy. He oozed his juice out of the condom and onto my dick. I slid back in my boy letting Tom's toxic precum seep into my boy with each thrust of my dick. Knowing that I was putting that POZ juice in my boy got me so hot. I hammered my boy's ass as Tom slowly jerked off. I could feel my boy's hard cock and balls bouncing around and I grabbed his dick as he fucked himself on my cock and started to cum all over the sheets. I shot my load, breeding my boy's ass as Tom egged me on. I pulled out leaving my boy's ass a sopping mess, his hairy hole matted with my seed. My boy collapsed onto the bed, pulling at his cheeks and showing us his cummy ass. I took a few photos and showed them to my boy. 'Wouldn't that ass look better with two loads?' My boy eagerly nodded. Tom swirled his tongue on my dick and kept jerking himself. He climbed behind my boy and smacked his ass with his meaty cock. He raised his eyebrows at me saying, 'You want me to cum on his ass?' I shook my head no. 'You want me to cum IN his ass?' I nodded saying, 'Yes. Please beed my boy.' My boy moaned approval. Tom slid his thick POZ cock in my boy's ass raw. I took pics of my boy taking his first raw POZ cock. Instead of quietly moaning like he had whenever taking my dick, my boy started talking dirty. 'You taking that ass? Fucking me raw?! Fucking me with that big POZ cock?!' Tom got into the act too talking back, 'Yeah, pussy boy. Taking my POZ cock like a filthy little slut? You like taking POZ cock, yeah!?' Tom pounded my boy into the mattress as they worked up a sweat. I was still totally hard and now jerking my own cock. Tom pulled back and took my dick in his hand. He jerked me hard and aimed my cock at his own pistoning cock. I usually can't cum twice, but sharing my boy with this POZ stud got me so worked up. I shot my second load onto his throbbing dick and Tom fucked it into my boy's ass. 'Gonna cum! Gonna breed your boy! Gonna POZ your boy!!!' I shouted, 'Fuck yeah! Give IT to him! POZ that little slut!!!' Tom quickened his fuckpace and slammed his dick as deep as it would go. His face twisted up and he came deep in my boy's ass. I grabbed my phone and took a pic of their sweaty bodies still connected. Tom pulled back slowly and I kept shooting pics. Every inch he pulled back I snapped another photo. My boy pulled his cheeks apart as soon as Tom's cock plopped out, working his hole open with his fingers and toying with the three fresh loads dribbling out. Tom laid down beside him and they kissed. Watching them kiss was somehow more intimate than watching them fuck. Tom held my boy's face and asked him,'you like taking that POZ seed, boy?' 'Fuck yeah!' 'Want some more of that POZ cum?' 'YES!' 'Same time next week?,' he asked me. I nodded. My boy frowned at me. 'Do I have to wait a whole week?' I couldn't say no to him… Tom smiled at me and grinned. 'Tomorrow night?' My boy and I both nodded. 'How many POZ loads you want tomorrow night, slut?' Without a second of hesitation, my boy replied, 'As many as you can give me.' 'What if I brought a few friends over?' My boy didn't answer, he just kissed Tom hard and grabbed his gooey cock. They made out as my boy worked Tom's cock back to fully hard. Naturally, I took pics. My boy pushed Tom onto his back and squatted on his raw POZ cock. He rode Tom looking right into my eyes. 'You like watching your boy take dick? Watching him take POZ dick?' I honestly replied, 'FUCK YEAH!' Tom bred my boy again that night and we made plans for the following evening. To be continued...

Spin me up and breed me

You've hit the nail on the head, einathens - you can be clear without being rude. Yes, some people are apparently so starved for attention that if you respond "Thank you", they take it as an invitation to start outlining how your first date's going to go. That can be handled politely too. Here's how it goes with me: PersonI'mNotInterestedIn: Nice pics guy! Me: Thank you, that's very kind of you. PINII: Nice pics guy! Me: Thank you, that's very kind of you. PINII: YW, I'd sure love to meet you and shower you with attention Me: Again, very kind of you. Thanks - and good luck in finding what you're looking for! Keeping things polite but formal isn't hard and you eventually get across the message. And sometimes, yes, you do have to be clearer: PINII: So when do u want to meet so we can fuck? Me: I'm sorry, I don't think I said I was in a position to do that. I don't see that happening, though it's always nice to know someone's interested. Good luck! Note: while I do believe one must always respond to polite compliments, there's no need to respond to impertinence or rudeness. PINII: your hot Me: Thank you, very kind of you. PINII: always answer ME with SIR YES SIR u wrothless fagit Me: [sounds of crickets chirping]

Some guys feel if a thank you is returned its open to keep on contacting. If im not interested, why would i want further contact from someone ?