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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? 😈

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.

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

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 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.

I'm fit and young but love fat guys using me. especially when I don't ever see their face. just feel their bellies resting on my back. I have one guy down in oak lawn who sits in his room in pitch darkness and leaves his door unlocked for me to walk in, get on my knees, and then he fucks my face and completely nails my ass in the dark. he has a bunch of pics of me but I've never seen his face. his dick is THICK and splits me in half, and his balls must have some birth defect because they're enormous. I like to reach around and grab them while he fucks me. i miss him so much as I write this lol.

Maybe Im from a different generation. Possibly its because Im southern. Is because I have some education? I dont know. What crawls up my ass the most about online cruising is when I give a guy a compliment like..... "nice ass!" or Beautiful body man!", and I get silence in return. I see on my track list where the fucker has checked me out. Is it that hard for someone to say "thank you"?? Lets say I was in a bar and I praised a guy and he looked me up and down, said nothing and walked away. In my mind thats equally as rude. I understand cyberspace gives people a feeling of anonymity, but rudeness is rudeness. I say thanks to even the lowliest of trolls. Its common courtesy! Ive gotten to the point now that when Im dissed like this I send the bastard another mail saying "youre welcome, asshole." Yeah youre gonna tell me to grow a thicker skin.......but I know Im not the only guy this type behavior pisses off!

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.

"Bend over and open wide."

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]

It’s a constant problem on this site... 🤦🏽‍♂️

Trying to embrace this style of bottoming for my jock ass

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?

[think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/28739/pozbb-young-buck/ This guy — HARDnine — has posted quite a few videos on this site. He loved to talk and has a sexy voice.

A week ago tonight I hooked up with my new Italian fuck bud. Nice beefy hung 35 yr old guy. Both times we met before he bread my three times. We texted back and forth during the day and we were both pumped up for another hot fuck session. The plan was that when I got to his place he would fuck me at the door and then move to the bedroom. I get to his place. I'm wearing sweats and no underwear and he starts kissing me in the dark and fingering my pre-lubed hole. I wanted to make sure he slid in without too much trouble. He turns me around and he's hard now and he slid his cock into my hole as I stood up against the wall. Three minutes later after a rough fuck he deposits his first load. We then moved to his bedroom and I told him to lie back so I could get up and ride him. He lays back and i lowered my ass down his shaft and started to ride hard. He's pushing his first load deeper into my hole and a few minutes later I got his 2nd load of the night. He's still hard and puts me on my back and continues to hammer my hole. About 10 minutes later he dumps his 3rd load into me. Whew! We have a break and cuddle a while and I'm thinking we are done. After about 20 minutes he asks if I want another load. Hell yes, he puts me on my side and slides into my ass from behind and above me. My ass is getting sore but I keep begging for it. He then shoots again. 4th load. So hot. My ass is a cummy mess. Another break and chat and then he goes back inside me and delivers one more load riding my ass from behind. We snuggled a little more and then I started to head home. We pause at the door and I'm all dressed and he kisses me and starts to finger my wet hole. This sets him off and he turns me around and exhaustingly pumps one last load into me although I'm not sure there was any cum left in his balls but I felt each cock throb. Six loads inside 2 hours. That's a record for me and him he says. Blown away! So hot. Lucky bottom I am. I walked home with wet cheeks and a vey sore asshole.

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.

Chapter 10 I can just imagine what the old security guard in the lobby was thinking as six sweaty guys reeking of cum got off the elevator and proceeded to leave the building at almost 3am. “Late evening doc?” “Hi Chester, you know me. I’m not satisfied until my patients have a positive outcome.” “You’re a good man doc. You shouldn’t work so hard. I hope you boys appreciate the good doctor here, giving up his Friday night.” I looked at the guard trying to keep a straight face. “We absolutely do sir. He’s positively the best.” With that we exited the building as fast as we could before one of us lost it. “What do think Chester would say if he knew just how positive the evening had really been?” Chad asked. “You boys are terrible. Didn’t you hear him tell you that you should be grateful to me?” Adam grinned and said, “oh doc believe me I’m VERY grateful!” “Okay you sluts, home. Now.” Adam, Chad and I started walking in the same direction towards our subway stop. “Hey I have an idea. You and Chad should crash at my place that way we’re altogether and don’t have to worry about coordinating schedules tomorrow.” “Sure Adam, and you wouldn’t have any designs on milking a couple more poz loads from Scotty and me, right?” He tried to look offended that we would even think that about him but he couldn’t hold it and was soon grinning from ear to ear. “Can’t blame a boy for trying. Come on doesn’t a sleepover sound fun?” He was wiggling his eyebrows up and down. “Good god I thought Scotty was a sex fend but he has nothing on you.” I started laughing. “Well what can I say, once you taste poz cum it becomes very addictive. I could go another round.” “Fuck you two are going to be the death of me.” Adam was laughing. “So is that a yes?” “Fuck it let’s do it.” We made our way to Adam’s apartment. Turned out he lives pretty close to Max’s shop so maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all. I mean who needs sleep anyway. We were all naked pretty much the second Adam closed his door. I dove into Adam’s ass eating out some of the many loads he had buried deep inside his cunt. While Adam was busy sucking on Chad’s big dick. Honestly as much fucking as we’d done the last several hours it was amazing we had anything left. But yep I was rock hard again. I used some of the cum from his ass to lube my dick then plowed deep inside. I lost track of time and was soon shooting my load. Damn I’d topped more in one day than I had in months. I pulled out and Adam flipped around to clean me off while Chad took my place fucking the little slut. Chad fucked him like a machine making Adam whine like a bitch in heat. Chad slammed into his ass balls deep and let out a scream as he blasted his load. We all collapsed in a tangle of bodies. Pretty soon I dozed off with Chad’s arm wrapped safely around me. Saturday morning, or I should say afternoon, we made our way to the tattoo parlor. Max was at the front counter when we walked in. He saw us and broke out in a big smile. “You have no idea how hard I’m going to fuck your tight ass today. I hear you’ve become quite the slut. He gave me a big hug and grabbed my ass. God I knew I should have tried to seduce you the first time I saw you.” I gave him a passionate kiss. Fuck he could kiss. He greeted Chad and we introduced him to Adam who was drooling like a fucking fool. Max was about 6’4” not overly muscular but extremely fit and toned. Shoulder length blonde hair, three day stubble, piercings in both ears and he had amazing ink. “Damn you’ve got some new work since I’ve seen you last,” I said. He was wearing a white tank top which showed off full sleeves on both arms. He took off the tank top and turned around to show me his back which was now covered in devil wings, he also had a design down the outside of both legs which looked like it ran all the way from his ankle to his pits. But the one that made me rock hard was a new one on his chest, a very large bio haz on his right pec. “Fuck me that’s beautiful!” “I understand that’s what we’re doing for you today too.” “That’s exactly what he’s here for,” Chad said. “Have you decided where you want it?” “I’m thinking here on my hip,” I said pointing to the area I was considering. “Okay strip and let me take a look.” Now a month ago I’d have been like ‘you want me to do what?’ But now, fuck it. I didn’t even bat an eye. “You, ginger boy,” Max growled in his sexy voice, “you here for moral support or you getting your bio tat too?” “I’m not poz...yet.” “Strip boy,” Max said licking his lips. Adam wasn’t quite so sure but slowly started taking his clothes off. “Hey boy, when an alpha male gives you an order you comply immediately! Understand?” “Yes sir.” He started going a lot faster. Damn I liked this side of Max. “Okay Scott let me see.” I was standing in front of him totally naked. “Damn, I do good work,” he smirked as he looked over his past designs. “Yea with your hairy chest it wouldn’t look the best on your pec. I think you’re right, your hip is a better spot. Turn around. Hey Chad come here for a sec.” Chad and Max were whispering behind my back. “Fuck yeah that’s prefect,” Chad agreed. “Umm guys, what’s perfect?” “None of your concern. Chad here’s paying for it so you don’t need to worry it.” Oh fuck. “Now you ginger boy, front and center. Hands behind your back. Damn I’ve always wanted a ginger of my own. You say you’re still neg?” “Well I was Sir, but not sure after last night.” “How many poz loads you take?” “Honestly I’m not sure sir. I lost count.” “It was probably around ten or so,” Chad said. “That’s a good start. Turn around. Fuck look at that virgin canvas just waiting for its first ink. I’m going to have fun with you. You like being told what to do don’t you ginger?” I saw him start to shake a little but damn if his small cock didn’t start to get hard. “Max noticed and said, “yep that’s what I thought. I think we have a good little sub on our hands.” I think Adam was starting to wonder if maybe he should have stayed in bed instead of coming with us. Max’s business partner Tommy was just finishing up with a customer so when he was done he had him join us. “Boys this is Tommy. He’s almost as good as me,” he said grinning. “Don’t believe a word he says. I taught him everything he knows.” “You wish. Okay as I was saying, Tommy here’s going to take care of Adam while I do Scott.” Tommy, Chad and Max conferred for a few minutes and had evil grins on their faces. Poor Adam. “Scott you’re with me, Adam, follow Tommy and Chad. This won’t hurt too much.”

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

Chapter 8 Hi guys, Adam here. I know you were expecting Scotty’s big reveal but I promise he’ll be back soon. Just a little about me. I just turned 32 last week. I moved to the city a year ago when I was offered an amazing job opportunity, which so far has been great. I’m a small guy, 5’5”, 140, my haircut is really short and I keep myself totally smooth, which I know some guys don’t like but I’ve found it makes me look a lot younger when I’m naked. Which in turn seems to attract older guys which I really, really like. Oh yeah and I’m a ginger. I’m pretty shy so I haven’t made a lot of friends since I moved here. I love dancing, so for my birthday I decided fuck it and took myself out to one of the gay dance clubs. I made sure to have lots of liquid courage so I wouldn’t care what anyone thought of me. A couple of hours in and this hot daddy was eyeing me up and down. I had to pee so I headed to the bathroom. As I was doing my business I looked over and there he was stroking his hard dick. I didn’t even think just dropped to my knees and started sucking. Thank you liquid courage! He stopped me after a few seconds and dragged me into one of the stalls. “Take your pants down boy, I’m gonna fuck you.” It it didn’t take long before he blew his load deep inside me, and with that he was out the door. I went home shortly after that and made sure to keep his load inside. I know the dangers of bare backing but really don’t care. I mean it’s not like I get fucked that much anyway and honestly this was the first time since I moved to the city. Besides aren’t most guys on PrEP now anyway. A couple of days later I went to go pee and it was like pissing glass. Oh great my one fuck in a year and the asshole gives me Gono. That’ll teach me. Since I hadn’t been in the city long I really hadn’t set up any doctors so I went on line trying to find a gay doc. I know I could’ve just gone to one of the urgent cares but I’d had bad experiences with them back in my home town so I tended to avoid them like the plague. I knew in a big city the staff probably wouldn’t be as judgmental but I really did want a gay doc so prefect timing. Right?? I finally found one that looked promising and had great reviews. I called the office Monday morning as soon as they opened. “Hello, Dr. Manning’s office this is Matty how can I help you this beautiful morning?” Oh great a cheerful guy first thing in the morning. “Umm hi. My name’s Adam. I’m hoping to get in to see the doctor as soon as possible.” “Are you an existing patient?” “No I’ve never seen Dr. Manning before.” “Okay his first appointment for new patients is in two months.” “Shit two months really? Is there anyway you can squeeze me in sooner.” I started to panic. I mean I know this was no big deal, but guys it felt like I was pissing glass! “Okay honey, calm down it’ll be okay. Tell Matty what’s going on.” “I think I have Gono.” I could swear he was trying not to laugh at me but he remained professional. “Okay honey let me see what I can do. I’m going to put you hold for a second.” A few minutes later he came back on the line. “Okay can you come in around 1pm today?” “Oh my god thank you. Yes that works great.” “Okay then you’re all set. Please make sure to bring your insurance card with you and we’ll see you this afternoon.” I arrived promptly at one and fuck me if the receptionist wasn’t the cutest guy I’d ever seen. I usually don’t go for guys my age or younger but damn. Plus he was small like me so he was probably a total bottom anyway. Oh well not like anything would happen at my doctors office. Matty was sweet as could be and got me all squared away. I didn’t have to wait too long before a hot nurse came to get me. “Hi I’m Chris, if you’ll follow me.” Fuck me this place was a gay man’s wet dream. He lead me to a really small exam room tucked off a short hallway. “Sorry for the room. We usually don’t use this one but since we’re a little busy today hope you mind.” “No it’s perfect. I’m just glad you guys could fit me into today.” I explained to Chris why I was there. He took all my vitals, put the information into my chart and left me to wait for the doctor. As he closed the door it tried to latch but didn’t take so the door remained open about an inch. About five minutes later I could hear voices out in the hall. This exam room was close to where the nurse had his station. It sounded like a very excited Matty speaking to Chris. “Holy fuck did you check your texts?” “No Matty I’m working. You know I don’t look at my phone when I’m with a patient.” “Your not with a patient you’re in the hall. Check your fucking phone.” I was trying not to laugh. They were so funny together. “Holy fucking shit. This is great!” “I know right?” “Has doc seen this?” “I don’t think so. He’s finishing up with a patient. He’s going to be thrilled. I know he’s been anxiously awaiting waiting for the news.” “Fuck we all have Matty.” Just then a third voice joined in. “I’m assuming since Matty is away from the front desk that you both saw Scotty’s text.” “Sorry doc. I was just so excited I couldn’t wait to tell Chris.” “It’s okay, I totally understand. Scotty’s been a special group project and I think it’s safe to say we’ve all grown close to him over the past few weeks.” “Should we call him, make sure he’s alright?” “I already did the second I saw his text. He says he feels like shit but is hornier than ever.” “Do you think he’s really seroconverting?” “Well based on his symptoms I’d say yes we were successful. We’ll give the virus a few days then take some blood to confirm. In the meantime Chad is heading over to take care of him for now. We can all go after we’re done with our last patient. Matty, can you make a schedule for the next few days so one of us is always with him?” “Of course.” “Chad can do the day shift since he can work from anywhere. Okay guys let’s take care of our other patients so we can go be with our newest family member.” “Doc the walk-in patient is in room 4. Oh fuck you don’t think he just heard our conversation do you?” I think they just realized the door hadn’t closed all the way. Oh and for the record I had heard ever last twisted word and my dick was rock hard! “Damn it! I know we don’t use that room much but we really need to fix that damn door.” A few seconds later there was a knock and yep you guessed it another hottie walked in. “Hi I’m Dr. Manning, he said as he reached out to shake my hand.” “I’m Adam.” “Nice to meet you Adam. I apologize if you heard our conversation out in the hallway. We should have been more discreet. I hope you weren’t offended.” “Don’t worry about sir. I wish I could say I hadn’t heard anything but one look at my dick and you’d know I was lying.” “Well Adam, good to know. Now what brings you here today?” He now had a big grin on his face. He did a quick exam and agreed with my Gono assessment. “So not your first time huh.” “Nope,” I sheepishly said. “Nothing to be ashamed of son. It’s all part of being a good slut. STDs are all part of the package. Do you want an HIV test today while we’re at it?” “Might as well. Who knows what else the fucker gave me.” “It seems you wouldn’t be to upset if your test came back poz.” “Well sir, before I moved here I was pretty sexually active. I was from a small town but I had a group of fuck buds that kept me satisfied. Since moving here I’ve been in a bit of a dry spell. I’m shy so meeting new guys is hard for me and I’m not really into anonymous hookups. Well usually not.” “He chuckled. “So with your fuck buds would you play safe or raw? Are you on PrEP?” “Not on PrEP. As for safe vs raw, both really. Depended on what the top wanted. I didn’t care either way as long as I was getting fucked. I figured there was a good chance I’d catch the big one but honestly wasn’t too worried. But I gotta say overhearing your conversation, fuck I know it’s sick and twisted but damn, it turned me on.” I could tell doc was liking the way this was going as his scrubs were starting to tent. “Son trust me. There’s nothing wrong with the feelings your experiencing and if you’re still neg I can certainly help change that, if that’s what you want.” “My brain’s saying ‘you’re fucking crazy, but my dick is saying ‘about fucking time’.” “So who’s winning?” “My dick sir!” “Okay here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to have Chris come in and give you a shot so we can clear up your Gono, then in a few days the office will contact you to let you know when you need to come back in to begin your treatment.” “Treatment?” “For HIV,” he said with a wicked grin. That will give you time to decide if this course of action is right for you. If you agree I think you’ll be a prefect surprise for the newest member of our family. You know what they say, the newly diagnosed are extremely toxic. Any questions?” “No this has been a weird but amazing visit I’m so glad I found you and was able to get in so fast.” “It’s funny how the universe works. Okay I hope to see you soon.” The rest of the visit was over pretty fast and now here I sat a few days later on a late Friday afternoon sitting in Dr. Manning’s waiting room about to change my life forever.

Thanks for all the likes and comments. Chapter 7 The next couple of weeks went like so...Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday I’d end up stopping by Dr. Manning’s office and one or more of the three of them would give me a quick load. Saturday, Sunday and Thursday I would hang out with Chad and he would usually be good for a couple of loads. Matty even joined us one Saturday. Damn that was a fun night. Then of course there was our Friday sessions where all four of my guys would use me for hours. We were coming up to the fourth Friday since I actively started the pozzing process. So I’d been taking toxic loads for three full weeks now. I woke up Friday morning with a slight headache and scratchy throat. I really didn’t pay much attention and went about my day as usual. I’d changed my work schedule so that I was only working half a day in the office on Fridays and the afternoon at home so I’d have plenty of time to prep for my weekly fuckfest. I was really loving these events and looked forward to them all week long. There was nothing better than when all five of us were naked together. By the time I left work for home I knew something wasn’t right. I felt like shit. I didn’t want to bother the guys at work so I just sent a group text to let them know that I thought they’d finally succeed in knocking me up. Less than 30 seconds after I sent the text my phone rang. Dr. Manning must have been between patients because he never responded that quickly. “You fucking slut! I almost shot my load when I read your text. Tell me your symptoms.” I started laughing. “Oh fuck, sorry Scotty. I’m just so damn excited.” “It’s okay doc. I figured you’d be happy just not this happy.” I proceeded to tell him all my symptoms and I could hear him getting even more excited on the other end of the phone. “It definitely sounds like your seroconverting.” “And doc my cock is rock hard. I feel like shit but I’m seriously horny as fuck. That can’t be right.” “Actually Scotty, my chaser patients often tell me that when they came down with the first symptoms that the only thing they could think about was getting more toxic cum. So it sounds like what you’re experiencing is quite normal. Well for a fucking twisted bug chaser that is, you slut.” “Thanks doc.” “I want you to sit tight. One of us will be over shortly to check on you. Just try to get some sleep.” Ten minutes later someone was buzzing my apartment. I didn’t even bother to check who it was and just buzzed them up. Shortly there was a knock the door. Chad was standing on the other side with a big shit eating grin on his handsome face. “So I understand you’ve earned your new ink? Have you decided where you’re going to put it? Oh fuck and how are you feeling? You don’t look so good.” I wanted to laugh but it just came out more as a cough. “Fuck you’re burning up. Let’s get you a cold shower to cool you off.” He stripped me then took his own clothes off and helped me to the bathroom. “God I want to fuck you so bad right now.” He was in back of me so I pressed up against his front and felt his hard dick poking into my ass. I reached around and guided him to my hole. He pushed forward and I pushed back and he was soon balls deep in me. I sighed. “Perfect! My body needs your toxic cum.” It didn’t take long for me to shoot my load against the shower wall while his went safely deep in my hole. “Thank you. Now can you please help me to bed.” The others showed up a few hours later and each of them proceeded to give me one load of beautiful toxic cum. It was the least amount of loads I’d received during one of our Friday sessions but honestly it had to be the hottest. They took excellent care of me over the next several days. One of them was always with me. On about the fourth day I was starting to feel human again. On Chris’ shift he took some blood so we could get confirmation to what we were all assuming. I asked about the rapid test but he said Dr. Manning wanted to be 100% sure. I was strong enough to get back to work Thursday but the doc insisted I just work from home. Doctor orders. However, he told me I was expected at his office Friday at 5pm sharp for a followup appointment. I tried to get him to tell me my test results but he kept saying ‘sorry I don’t have them yet.’ Somehow I didn’t believe him but he wouldn’t budge, so Friday it was. Friday could not get here fast enough!!

I posted several m4m personals ads this morning “ Cum dump taking anon loads! Pump n dump no dick refused” Had 4 guys come over in fairly quick succession, first was an older very hairy stocky Indian guy prob mid 50’s I was waiting blindfolded on all fours, he fed me his soft uncut dick & I sucked him hard, it grew to a decade size & was very thick. I told him my cunthole was lubed with cum from last night, he got behind me grabbed my arse cheeks & shoved his dick in hard, I growled with pleasure saying “ that’s it fella give my cunt some punishment!” He fucked me as hard as he could and bred a nice big thick load in me after about 5 minutes. The second was a slim smooth white guy, mid 40’s , didn’t say a word just came in and plunged his huge cock in my cunthole which felt so good it made my dick start leaking precum, I was on all fours and he gave me a good hard seeing too as well, after nearly 30 minutes of hard fucking he had me flat on my front when he bred his load in me, I felt his dick pumping inside me, as he pulled out his load squelched out. 3rd guy was an old daddy, definitely over 70, his dick felt nice & big in my pussy & he fucked me at a steady pace till he blew his load in me after 10 minutes. All I knew about the last guy was he had a nice big uncut dick which he sent a pic of & that he was 27, when he came in he had a good feel of my arse and then took my blindfold off & asked me to get on my back. When I saw him my reaction was “Phwoar!” He was a good looking lad, built like a brick shithouse!! Big hairy pecs, huge tattooed arms & his gorgeous 10” dick. He was getting out of his blue mechanics overalls ready for his lunch break relief. He had the sexy smell of oil and cars on him, he raided me hard & deep on my back then got me on my side fucking me from behind till be bred his load in me 20 minutes later. I pushed some of the churned up cum cocktail into a bowl to eat it. I was still craving more dick & cum so i freshened up & headed the cruising woods on the A1M, I headed over to an old derelict toilet block to offer my arse to anyone who was about. I saw movement in the woods just before going inside. It smelt of damp & old stale piss, I got my cunthole out and bent over leaning on what remained of the sink area. A big round bellied fat guy came in with his fat little dick in his hand, he got behind me, shoved his dick in & smashed my hole hard till he blew his big load inside me. A few men had stood watching, another stocky bloke shoved his dick in me fucking me hard for few minutes before dumping his load in me. Next up was a nice bit of rough, slim ripped build with a huge ripe 9” uncut dick, his bell end was nice and cheesy when he pulled back his foreskin. I was in heaven! Ripped ripe smelling bloke drilling his cheesy cock up my cunthole! I reached back between my legs feeling his big swings balls, I had a good grope & asked if his balls were full of toxic seed, “ full to bursting with toxic cum loads fella ” I milked he dick begged for his poz cum, he eventually bred a nice big load in me & the other blokes shot their loads on my arse. I was a sloppy cummy mess as i drove home, leaking enough to leave a wet patch in the car. When I got in I churned up my pussy with my big dildo making myself orgasm twice.

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.

Chapter 5 I sat on the exam table in just my jock. One thought kept running through my mind...I know what my next tattoo’s going to be! Without even realizing what I was doing I stuck a finger in my mouth, then leaned back on the table, brought one leg up and started fingering my hole. My eyes were closed and was I moaning. I was up to two fingers, lost in my own world so I didn’t notice the doc had returned. “Damn Scotty, I have to say I never imagined you’d progress so quickly but fuck look at you go. Tell me, what do you want?” “Poz cum sir. I need poz cum!”” “Good man. Is that the first time you’ve admitted it out loud?” “Yes,” I said starting to blush again.” “Don’t be embarrassed. You’ve finally realized what’s been missing from your life. You should be proud of yourself. Now let’s do this test so we can get you knocked up.” “Doc I was thinking. We don’t really need to do it since it’s going to happen anyway.” “Well, good point, but to be honest with you, I’m a little selfish and want to know for myself. You see, I want your family here to be the ones that convert your ass not some random hookup.” “Fuck me! When you put it that way I totally agree.” “Oh believe me son you will be fucked and fucked hard tonight.” He quickly administered the test then said “ Okay I really do want to check your prostate before we start so why don’t you standup at the end of the table and lean over.” Before I could move there was a knock at the door. “Come in,” doc responded. The door opened and Chad stuck his head in. “Hey doc, Chris told me you wanted me in here with you guys. Umm looks like I arrived just in time,” he said licking his lips. “Hi Chad, come on in. You two are my last patients of the day so I hope you don’t mind if we double up a bit so I can give you both some good quality attention. I know it’s unorthodox but I think it’ll be good for you both of you.” “Works for me.” Chad was grinning from ear to ear. “Should I get naked too?” He didn’t wait for an answer just stripped down. Chris entered the room carrying his equipment to take some blood. “Prefect everyone’s here. Okay, Chad you take Scotty’s place on the exam table and Chris you go over there to take his vitals and draw blood. And Scotty you come over here on the other side of Chad and bend over him so I can examine your ass. Feel free to suck on Chad’s cock; it’s rather tasty.” Okay seriously I felt like I had entered the fucking twilight zone. This didn’t happen to normal people. Good thing I was becoming a twisted fucker then. Doc was right. Chad’s precum was delicious! I was in my own world sucking away when I felt doc’s fingers start to probe my ass. Oh fuck that felt good. I was moaning around Chad’s cock when someone pulled me away. I looked up and they were all staring at me with my face covered in slobber and precum and they started to laugh. “Damn boy I thought you were going to suck my balls through my cock. You’re one horny motherfucker. You keep sucking me like that and I’m going to cum and this load needs to go deep in your ass.” “Not to mention you have Chad wiggling around like a mad man and I’m trying to take his blood without hurting him.” “Sorry guys.” I said sheepishly. All the while Dr. Manning kept moving his fingers around inside me. “Well your prostate looks good. Chris you about done with Chad?” “Yep all good here. You need me for anything else?” “No, I just have a few questions for Chad then we’ll meet in the break room.” Just then we heard a big huff and turned to see Matty standing in the doorway. “You guys promised you wouldn’t start without me.” “Matty we’re just finishing up here. No one’s fucked our boy yet but we’re getting very close. Give us ten minutes and we’ll meet you in the playroom.” Playroom, seriously?? Matty was pouting again but turned and left the room. Dr. Manning sighed, “damn that boy is sexy as fuck when he pouts. We better hurry this up before he really gets mad at us. Okay Chad, you okay answering a few questions in front of Scotty?” “Of course. We’re practically family. Scott why don’t you suck my balls while the doc and I chat.” I dove for his balls immediately. “Chad, how you feeling? I see your viral load is the highest it’s ever been.” “I feel fine doc. My specialist really wants me to start meds but I’m still not sure.” “Well you know I’ll support you in whatever you decide and remember you can always go off them again.” “Thanks doc. Maybe after we knock this slut up I’ll consider it, but for now I’m really enjoying spreading my gift.” “Well Scotty, I think it’s time to see what the test showed. You ready?” “Is it strange I really want it to be neg so you guys can poz me?” Doc chuckled. “Not at all I Know I hope that.” He took a look at the test and got a big grin on his face. “Alright then, let’s get this neg boy knocked up.” The two of them lead me out of the exam room and down the hall to the employee break room, which apparently doubled as their play room. I walked in and my jaw hit the floor. There was a sling set up in the middle of the room. A fuck bench off the side and a table filled with dildos and butt plugs. Nothing like the break room at my office. Chris was standing by the sling naked, stroking his cock. Matty was next to him but he was still wearing some very tight boxer briefs that looked to be hiding one hell of a package. “Guys why don’t you help our guest of honor get in the sling why I finally get out of these clothes.” Before I knew it I was secured in place ready for the breeding to begin. Dr. Manning had a nice 7” cock which looked pretty thick. He was rock hard and I noticed he had a big bio haz tat just above his cock. “You ready son to join our family?” “YES please fuck me I am so damn horny!! Knock my fucking neg ass up,” I screamed. That’s all it took. Doc shoved his dick inside me in one go. Thank god he loosened me up earlier or I would have been in a world of hurt. He started fucking me and the pain soon turned to pleasure. I looked around me and the the other guys were all surrounding me each of them jacking off, all except Matty who still had his undies on. “No turning back now. You ready for my load?” “Yes! Give it to me.” He plowed into me balls deep and I felt his cock start to shoot rope after rope of cum. I clamped down hard on his dick. “Fuck yeah, milk my cock. Get every drop of toxic cum.” He pulled out of me and Chris quickly took his place. Doc walked around to the front of the sling and shoved his cock down my throat. “Clean me off Scotty.” Delicious! Chris picked up his speed and pretty soon he was adding his toxic load to the docs. Then Chad stepped up to take his turn. I was in heaven. Who knew sex could be this good. I had a cock in both ends and couldn’t get enough. I could feel Chad starting to load me up. Damn it felt like he was shooting a gallon of cum in me. I could feel down dripping down my legs. “That’s a 5 day load there for you.” Everyone had fucked me except for Matty and he was still wearing his underwear, WTF? “How you doing Scotty? You need a break,” asked doc. “More, please I need more.” “Good man. We have a surprise for you. Matty has a new piercing and he’s been saving it for a special occasion. Guess what? That would be you Scotty.” Matty had an evil grin on his face as he slowly pulled down his boxer briefs. Out popped the biggest cock I’ve ever seen on such a small guy. It had to be over 9” and as thick as a beer can. Matty was only about 5’6” and real skinny plus he had his pubes trimmed short which made it look even bigger. But what scared me the most was the wicked PA piercing he had. It looked like a wheel with spokes, sharp spokes. “My turn. I’ve been waiting for a month for this moment. You ready for your life to change forever Scotty?”

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Chapter 18; *Getting to know Edward* Ramon's mustached Daddy, Edward, looked up from reading his newspaper, took off his reading glasses, and put his normal glasses on, at which poinT Ramon swiveled me around so the loud and clear message written on my back would be just that! He abruptly pulled down my trackie bottoms to show off to his boyfriend what was on offer. Edward was diagnosed HIV+ when he was 32 years of age in 1993, and had been on and off treatment over the years. More recently his treatment wasn't working properly. For several months he was getting detectable levels around the fifteen thousand mark, with his CD4 dropping very slightly. He was offered a new treatment, but decided he would have an extended sabbatical from all treatment to give his body a rest from it all. He had agreed with his Doctor yesterday that he would start a new treatment for which was laying on the coffee table, and had decided he would start on Monday in a few days time. All prompted by his VL continually to sharply rise, now standing at an enticing 2.1 Million! 😛 When he first found out that he was detectable once again, he and Ramon began to use condoms. But, there was conflict between the two. Edward wanted to use them to protect his love, however, Ramon was a bug chaser and desperately wanted to become infecTed. They had many calm and frank discussions about this situation that they were in together. Their monogamous relationship of two years was still a happy loving one, but, both were not getting the sex they wanted, and needed. In fact, neither had any sex for 3 weeks now. Ramon masturbated multiple times a day, being a horny young fucker, but Edward had not even cum in that entire time. And, to make matters even more intense, he suffered from hyperspermia with external influences affecting his usual rampant high sex drive. His balls must be ready to explode like some rumbling active volcano ready to spew it's bubbling spitting contents. And the sight of me seemed to now cause an unstoppable reaction that would see Edward's inner volcano erupt very soon indeed. He stood up, and walked over to me, and inserted two fingers into my cum loaded sloppy cunT. - Fuck, our new neighbour clearly has an ASS full of cum. Get him in the playroom Darling. These are very expensive rugs. And get those trackie bottoms off of his body entirely. - Yes Daddy. Ramon took me to their spare bedroom that they had converted into a fully functional playroom. There was a mirrored ceiling, a wall with a huge multi layered long shelf unit with all kinds of Leather / Rubber, and play gear all organised neatly, wooden floorboards that were covered with vinyl play-sheets that could easily be picked up and washed. And, the most important item of all; The Sling! Daddy Edward entered the play-room. He crossed his arms, and just watched me for a few minutes, as though he was sizing up a potential new prey. I could feel cum constantly slowly drizzle out of my gaping cunT-hole, and down my legs. I then coughed which saw a huge blob of anonymous t☢️xic filth drop out of me and onto the vinyl play-sheet beneath me. This seemed to turn Edward on as he began to rub his crotch through his cammo shorts. I could definitely see a growing bulge. He in his deep authoritative voice (which never deviated each time he spoke), he calmly gave me a command; - Lick that up. - Yes Sir. I knelt on the floor, and eagerly lapped up the p☣️z cum that had just dropped out of my cunT. I felt like such a cheap nasTy WH☢️RE, and I fucking loved it. Edward pulled down his cammo shorts to reveal a white jockstrap with the jock piece clearly becoming wet where the tip of his Dick lay, and now grew. - Sniff my crotch. - Yes Sir. I crawled up towards him, grabbed hold the back of his thighs, and started sniffing. As soon as I did his Dick seemed to suddenly stiffen, with the Glans head popping out from the top of his jock, and heavily dribbling precum down over his jock. I so far had only been permitted to sniff, and desperately wanted to lap up his sweet smelling precum. He started, firmly, yet with a gentle edge to tousle with my boyish hair as his rough looking weathered bull face looked down upon me; - So new neighbour, what is your name? - It's Steven, Sir. - Welcome to the block Steven. I'm Edward. But, Sir is fine for the time being. And I know you are dying to drink my precum. I can see the hunger in your eyes. It's yours for the taking. With that he pulled down his jock down to his lower legs, to reveal his beautiful Dick. It wasn't long, standing at around 6" erect, but, he had a thick meaty girth. And unusually uncut too. My second uncut Dick I knowingly encountered since my arrival. I flicked my tongue over his piss slit, causing him to grunt and groan. I flicked over and over at a fast rate, and very soon he squirted out a huge load of precum, which by many standards could have passed off as an actual orgasm. It flowed out and over down his shaft which I greedily gobbled up. He grabbed my hair and slid his curving downwards Dick into my mouth, and slowly began to face fuck me. I hadn't realised properly until now that I had an absolutely excellent gag reflex as his gorgeous Dick seemed to glide right to the back of my throat with ease. And he kept on squirting these huge loads of precum that I was now feeling flowing down my Oesophagus and into my stomach. - We had better stop this, else I am gonna shoot. Get into the sling, 'boy'. - Yes Sir. I hopped in like a Duck to water, and lay there watching him completely remove his shorts, jockstrap, and remove his tank top. And there he stood, naked, except for his woolen socks. P☣️z and Proud! Hix crix belly and gym trained chest, shoulders, arms, and legs were thick in fine black hair. He walked over and slipped in 3 fingers into my cunT, and started to kiss me passionately as he fingered away, and within a short few minutes without either of us realising, he was inside my cunT just past his wrist! Having suddenly realised he wasn't just merely using a few fingers now, his body came back upright, and in inspected his current 'handy' work! 😈 Ramon was enjoying what his 'Daddy' was doing to me, sat on a Leather Bean-Bag, slowly edging, and fingering his own cunT! - Fucking hell, you're an experienced bottom. - Actually Sir, until lastnight I was a 100% Dom Top, and Anal-Virgin. - Oh were you now. How did you get to become so sloppy so quickly? - I performed at 'Aiden's club' lastnight as the Dancer for a private function, and ended up getting brutally gang-fucked, and fisTed towards the end of it all, too. - I see. That would explain the several fresh track marks I see. You seem to be very high on meTh right now. - I am Sir. And am aching for much M☢️RE cum to be deposited into my hungry boi-cunt. I also received some broTherhood shoTs. - Okay. Do you know from who? - I think three different guys. I can only remember two names. Chad, and Todd I think. Despite being wired, tired, and flying high off of my nut, I seemed to be managing a flowing conversation with this weathered bull-stud! He had this natural ability to centre you. - A broTherhood shoT from our lovely Chad. If it is the Chad I know, then you are completely fucked, 'boy'. God how I ached for Edward to fucking FL☢️☢️D my sloppy cunT with his 3 weeks worth of a hyperspermia load!! 🐷

I don't hear much from guys that started as a cumdump then stopped cause they worried about it. Most cumdumps I know remain that way because the desire for cum is so obsessive. They rarely think of the consequences and there's so many opportunities here in FL. Sooner or later they will convert, and honestly, HIV is not that bad. My doc says it's just another treatable disease. I'm NOT saying you should chase it, just being realistic. Please don't get in my case if you're against promoting it. Face it, it comes with the lifestyle. Most guys really can't stop.

Yes, you gave him the right to take you by force when you entered his door. Withdrawing consent before he's done is despicable behavior for a faggot. Any man so betrayed should discard the useless bitch.

Part 3 Scott still basking in the afterglow of breeding Timmy walked around the fucking bench and taught Timmy that the reason he must make sure his ass is clean is he must suck every cock clean that breeds him. Timmy was happy to hear that he doesn’t have to wait to get Scott’s cock back inside his body and licked and sucked on it as if it was the last cock he was ever gonna get. As Scott enjoyed his boy’s mouth, Jason slid into Timmy’s still very tight jock butt. “Fuck his ass is tighter than any boy I have had in years, and I love how firm that ass is.” Jason said as he smacked Timmy’s ass. “Hey is anyone gonna destroy my ass too?” Bobby whined as all the men had been watching Timmy get fucked for the first time and he was getting jealous and he didn’t understand because he was smaller, younger, far cuter and had a perfectly smooth body where Timmy was as big as most men, had muscles and had body hair and while he was cute he wasn’t as cute as Bobby and besides no one would ever think Timmy was a twink and didn’t men want twinks. “Is someone feeling ignored now? Is your pussy not full of enough cum yet? Do you need it destroyed?” Greg enjoyed mocking the twink and loved seeing the boy’s face turn red. “Bro, you gotta call a few more friends because these two boys are both gonna need lots more loads and we are just getting started with Timmy” “I was just thinking the same”, Greg said as he grabbed his phone and called a few more guys up. Hank and Bear decided they’d enjoy little Bobby while they waited their turn on Timmy. Bear told Bobby this should keep you quiet as he turned the boy’s head and shoved his club into the twink’s mouth. Bobby could barely stretch his mouth open enough and preferred that fat cocks use his boypussy which could stretch much easier. Bear grabbed Bobby’s head and held it firm as Hank swung his belt at Bobby’s ass. The first strike shocked Bobby but Bear held him tight and told him that he was begging for his pussy to be destroyed and when Hank is done you will not forgot what how he destroyed it. This wasn’t going to be a nice enjoyable endorphin rushing spanking but instead Hank was brutally hard and fast and reached a count of at least 50 in under three minutes. Bear continued to keep his cock in Bobby’s mouth and alternated between squeezing the boy’s little nipples and wiping the tears from his face and licking them off his fingers. As Jason enjoyed plowing Timmy and telling him how fucking great his ass was Scott had twisted Timmy’s face so he could watch Bobby get belted and then told Timmy that he should remember this because if he ever got whinny the same would happen to him and maybe Hank will be nice enough to show you later what it feels like because boys need to be taught and a paddling is a good educator. Between the high, Jason’s incredible fucking, sucking on Scott, seeing Bobby get belted and hearing that it would happen to him later was too much and started to trigger another orgasm from the jock boy. “Oh fuck, his ass is grabbing me, I think he’s gonna cum, shit it’s making me cum too” yelled Jason as both Timmy and he started to climax together. Scott bent down and started to make out with Timmy and loved knowing he was getting off again without touching himself and the way he moaned into his mouth made him love his boy even more. Jason pulled out and watched Timmy’s hole wink at him then close up tight again. Bear and Hank left Bobby who was quietly crying now and approached Timmy as they wanted their turn. “Scott, do you mind if we switch Timmy and Bobby as I’d like to fuck Timmy in the sling?” “That’s cool. I can’t wait to watch you fuck him” Jason told them to leave Timmy restrained as he got Bobby off the sling and led the still crying boy over to Timmy and pushed his face into Timmy’s ass and told him to clean him out. Jason knew that the only thing Bobby liked more than getting bred was to eat loads out of another bottom’s ass and after the abuse he just took from Hank the boy needed something he liked. Greg returned and told them that four more guys were coming over soon. Phil had some buddies over to play poker but they all agreed this sounded more fun. Bobby was all smiles again as he finished sucking everything he could from Timmy’s ass and when Greg said we should slam them both big before the guys get here as I don’t know if Phil’s friends party. Bobby asked Jason to make his really big so that Hank could really hurt him more. Bobby really enjoyed being used and liked to be used much harder than he could take and liked to get so high that the pain didn’t matter and his body could get abused more. Scott knew big to these guys would be point five but didn’t want Timmy that wasted and he joined Greg in the kitchen went he went to prep the rigs and told him since Bobby wants to get wrecked make his point six and give Timmy just point four as he handed a packet to Greg. Greg also made up some point threes and got some Viagra for the rest of them. Scott grabbed water bottles for everyone and he and Greg set it all down on the table in the game room. As the guys went to the table Scott brought Timmy a bottle of water and helped him hold it as Bear and Hank already had him in the sling. When he finished the bottle Scott Greg brought over his point and Scott asked if he would again as he didn’t like needles and instead he kissed Timmy as Greg shoot him up and continued to kiss him through his cough and also as Bear thrusted his club into Timmy. Timmy started trashing side to side from what Bear was doing to him and Scott stepped back to watch them. Greg tied the strap on Scott’s arm as Scott was in awe watching Bear and Timmy. When Greg finished Scott he finally did himself and then surprised Scott when he dropped to his knees and started blowing him. Scott looked down and asked Greg if he wanted to be in the sling next and Greg nodded. He told him he was a good boy and started to watch Bear and Timmy again just as Timmy’s cock started to piss again and he pulled Greg up and pushed his mouth down on Timmy’s pissing cock.