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Chapter 6 I decided to walk home since I didn’t live too far and let’s face it I smelled strongly of cum. I hadn’t had a lot of time to explore my new neighborhood so I didn’t realize there was a gay bar only a few blocks from my apartment. I know, after fucking for hours I should be exhausted, and I was but I also felt more alive than ever. I decided what the fuck might as well just pop in for one beer. It was a small, cute space. At close to 2am I expected the place to be empty so I was surprised to find there were still quite a few guys enjoying themselves. Most of them were in couples or groups which was fine by me I wasn’t looking for anyone. Just here for one drink. I got my beer from the very cute, young, half naked bartender and took a long drink. Damn that tasted good. I hadn’t realized how much of a thirst I’d worked up. I set the bottle on the counter and for the first time noticed the guy sitting next to me at the end of the bar. I was learning I had a type, older hairy masculine men who like to fuck hard. The guy had a nicely trimmed beard, seemed a bit taller than me, big guy, all muscles and I’d say at least in his late fifties. He gave me the head nod. “Haven’t seen you in here before?” Really, that’s his best line. “Nope first time. Just moved into the area.” He took a deep breath, “smells like you’ve had a good evening,” he winked and grinned at me. “Yea, it’s been quite a positive night.” “Hmm, you give or take?” “Received.” “How many loads?” ”Six.” “Damn!” he whistled, “we’ve got a slut in the house. You drink from the tap boy?” “Umm don’t know what that is, sorry.” “Good time for you to learn. Come with me, boy.” He took my hand and lead me to the back of the bar to the men’s room. When we entered, there were already two guys in the stall having fun. “Do they allow sex in here?” “It usually doesn’t happen till this late, and as long as you’re quiet and don’t cause a scene management’s cool. Now drop to your knees daddy needs to piss.” He pulled out his 7” soft cock and just stared at me. “Now boy, unless you want me to piss all over you.” Oh fuck! “I’ve never done this before sir,” I said as I got on my knees. “I’ll go easy on you. Open your mouth.” I opened and he stuck his soft dick in my mouth. Pretty soon his hot piss started to fill my mouth. Okay I really expected to be revolted but fuck I wasn’t. I swallowed as his piss continued to flow down my throat. “Fuck boy you’re a natural. Like daddy’s piss huh.” I moaned and started sucking him. His already big dick was growing even bigger. I got him hard when he pulled out of my mouth. Damn I wanted his load. “Drop your shorts and turn around. I haven’t had an eager slut in awhile I want your ass.” I quickly got up, dropped my shorts, turned around and presented my ass to the man. At the same time the door opened and the cute bartender walked in. “Damn it Bob, what I’d tell you about fucking out in the open. You have to do it in the stall. You’re going to get me fired.” I think they both noticed the plug in my ass at the same time. “Fuck me!” They both said. “You weren’t kidding were you slut? You really do have six loads in there already. Come on Abe, when was the last time a cum dump like this walked into this bar,” the guy I’d learned was Bob asked. “Fuck I would love to bury my face in that cunt. Fuck, okay, follow me.” I pulled up my shorts and Bob tried to tuck his hard cock away. We followed Abe out of the bathroom and down a short hallway to a closed room that said office on the door. We went inside the small room which just had a desk, chair and small loveseat. “Okay you have to be quick Bob, and slut,” he said looking at me, “when he’s done it’s my turn so stay in here till I come back.” Hmm so it appeared I was going to get a few more loads. I was okay with that. I wasted no time stripping down and got on all fours on the loveseat, reached back and yanked the butt plug out. It didn’t take long before I felt Bob’s cock slam into me. “Nice and sloppy. Just how I love my sluts. I’m guessing a whore like you is already knocked up huh?” “No sir, well I mean I wasn’t before tonight. Pretty sure I am now.” “Damn, seriously son?” “Yes sir. I have six poz loads inside me now.” “Make that seven you fucking slut,” he said as he went balls deep and shot his load. He slowing pulled out then quickly jammed the plug back in. I flipped around to clean him off. “Damn who ever fucked you before me did a hell of a number on your insides boy. I haven’t seen pink cum on my dick like that in awhile.” “They were very thorough sir.” “Okay stay there and I’ll let Abe know it’s his turn.” After a few minutes I laid back on the loveseat and rubbed my fingers around the plug. Damn my ass lips were puffy and my hole was so loose and sloppy. I removed the plug and started shoving my fingers into my cunt. I was moaning so loud I didn’t hear anyone come in the room. “Damn! I thought I was a slut but fuck me! Look at that pussy. How many loads did you say had?” “Seven now, want to make that eight?” I raised my legs up to give him total access. “Fuck I need to taste those loads first,” Abe said then dived in between my legs. He got a mouthful of cum out my ass then popped up to feed me the cum while we made out. As we were kissing he slid his dick into my very wet hole. “God I love a sloppy cunt. I’m usually the slut with my legs up in the air but I can’t resist adding to your load count.” He shoved all the way in and blasted his load inside me. He pulled out and dove back into my ass. After a few seconds he came up for air and said, “fuck, I could eat you out all night but if I don’t get back out there Bob’ll give away the bar.” I went to put the plug back in and he said, “don’t bother slut, your next load will along in a few seconds.” I got a sappy grin on my face, laid down and put my fingers back inside my ass. He laughed and left the room. I didn’t have to wait long before three new guys walked in. “Holy fuck Bob wasn’t kidding. Fuck’n slut, get on all fours.” I didn’t even hesitate and quickly assumed the position. The first guy was pretty big and had me screaming pretty loudly to fucking breed my faggot ass. He came pretty fast and his buddy moved right in. I didn’t even care what these guys looked like I just wanted their cum. I wondered what Andrew would say if he saw me now. I had one dick in my ass while I cleaned off the first guy. When all the cum was off his cock he patted my head, “Good slut, I’ll send the next guys back, look like Jacks about to blow.” Just then the second guy unloaded inside me. “I can always tell when he’s about to shoot. His face always scrunches up.” He laughed and Jack just grunted. They pulled their pants back up and left, leaving the last guy alone with me. He was a smaller guy and when he shoved his cock in I could barely feel him. “Damn dude you’re so loose. I’m never gonna get off inside you. Fuck!” Just then two more guys walked in. “Hey can one of you guys help me? This faggot is too loose.” “Hell yea I’m game.” One of the new guys said. They slapped my ass and told me to get up. The small guy laid down and had me climb on top and ride his dick, then the new guy pushed me down and slid his dick in next to the other one. I started to squirm like crazy. “Relax baby, he’s almost in. Fuck that’s so much better you’re tight again.” The guy on top started to pound my pussy hard and fast. I had no idea I could take two cocks. Damn it felt amazing. I wasn’t sure I’d ever be tight again. It didn’t take long until both guys were adding to my sloppy ass. They pulled out and cum started to seep out of my cunt. My fingers went directly to my hole. I hadn’t really noticed the last guy in the room. He was standing off to the side just watching, slowly stroking his dick. I looked up and made eye contact with the man. Oh dear god! Walking towards me was a gorgeous black man. He was easily over 6’5” and his dick was bigger than anything I’d ever seen before. Not only was it as long as Greg’s but it was as thick as a beer can. I couldn’t wait to get that in me! “I hear you’re a fucking slut, boy, taking every load given you. You ask these men their status before they fucked you boy?” “No sir! I don’t care I just need cum.” “That’s a good cumdump, now get on the floor on all fours boy.” I quickly assumed the position. “How many loads you got in there now?” “Not sure sir, I’ve kinda lost count.” “From what I figure you’ve taken six loads here in the bar and I’m about to give you number seven.” With that he shoved his huge cock in all the way. As loose as I was I still felt every inch. I screamed out, “holy fucking shit! You’re huge, please let me get used to you sir.” He gave me about thirty seconds before he started moving in and out. Pretty soon I started moaning again. “Yea, you like my big black cock inside your white pussy don’t you boy?” “YES, oh my god yes!” I screamed. “ “Your cunt feels like butter, boy. So full of cream, making sure to push those loads in as far as I can.” “Thank you sir! Please give your load sir!” He continued to fuck me deep. Pulling all the way out then slamming back in, his balls bouncing off my ass. I lost track of the time. I have no idea how long he abused my cunt, I was in fucking heaven. Finally he went balls deep and I could feel him firing his cock off inside me. Felt like he added a gallon of cum to my already full ass. Before I knew it he’d pulled out and slapped my ass. “You’ve got an amazing cunt white boy. Hope you enjoy my gift.” I collapsed on the floor and just laid there for a few minutes trying to catch my breath. Behind me I heard a noise. I wasn’t sure I could take much more. “Shit, they weren’t kidding. The dumb fuck took him raw. Man look at the cum leaking out his ass.” “You’re welcome to add your load to the mix he’s taking all comers but to be honest with you I doubt he’d even feel your little dicks in his pussy.” The guys all started to complain but my hero Abe cut them off. “Last call boys,” and lead them out of the room. He called back to me, “honey relax for a little bit, you earned it. I’ll be back once I get theses fucking animals taken care of.” I must have dozed off for awhile. Next thing I knew I felt a warm tongue trying to make its way inside my wet hole. I spread my legs to give the tongue more access and started moaning. “Sorry to wake you but I just had to have another taste of your pussy man. You did us cum sluts proud tonight.” I rolled over and saw Abe sitting next to me. “Damn! I definitely did not plan on this when I walked in here tonight.” He started laughing, “honey, I’ve found my best times as being a total whore are always when I least expect it. If I think I’m going go home full I usually end up with just one load, if I get any at all.” “Would you believe it if I told you I only started fucking with men a couple of weeks ago.” His jaw hit the floor. “No fucking way! You took Sam’s cock. It took me months to work up to that monster. I am truly in awe. Fuck man I don’t even know your name.” I chuckled, “I’m Kevin, soon to be a pozzed up bottom cum slut, nice to meet you.” I stuck my hand out and he grabbed mine. “Well I don’t know about the poz part but I’d say you’re already a bottom cum slut.” “Agreed. I’m pretty sure the poz part’s just a formality at this point. Of the thirteen loads I took tonight at least six of those were toxic.” “Well, I can tell you four of the six guys from the bar are poz. Not sure about the other two.” “Fuck that’s hot.” I looked around for my clothes and started to put myself back together. I pushed the plug back in but it simply dropped right out. “Well fuck me! Guess I got a little stretched out.” Abe smiled, “hold on, leave your shorts off I’ll be right back.” He returned shortly carrying a gym bag. He dug through it and pulled out a much larger butt plug. “Here try this one.” I just stared at him in shock. “Do you always have spare butt plugs with you?” “Of course! You never know when you might need one. I always have a few different sizes on hand.” I started laughing. “That’s too funny.” “Bend over slut. Let’s see if this one will work.” I did as instructed and he shoved the plug in. It fit perfectly trapping in all my gifts. “Just bring it back next time you’re in the neighborhood.” “Thanks Abe. This has been a most interesting evening. I’m sure I’ll see you soon.” He have me a hug and walked me out of bar. A few of the remaining guys snickered at me as I left. But fuck them they have no clue what they’re missing. I got back to my apartment and collapsed on my bed. One thing was for sure I was going to sleep well now.

Watching My Boyfriend Get Cunted My boy and I had some frequent flyer miles that were about to expire, and at my boy’s suggestion, we figured we’d take a nice long weekend to reconnect in Key West. My boy is all bottom, and while I try to be vers, I only top him. My dick is a nice respectable solid 6”, not a monster, but not tiny. The night before we were headed out of town, we finished packing, making sure we had lube and some toys, and got into bed. We fooled around, and he rolled over with his ass up. I slid on in and he moaned like it was his first cock ever. He’s tight, but not so tight he doesn’t love taking a nice big cock. We have a few friends who breed him regularly. One guy, Tom, is very well hung, like 10” long and narrow, and my boy’s eyes roll back in his head when Tom fucks him. He told me once that Tom gets deeper in his ass than anyone ever has. That was going through my head as my boy moaned and pushed back on my cock. He’s usually quiet when getting fucked, but this time he was murmering piggy talk. I egged him on, ‘you like that, boy? Gonna get some new big dick in Key West?’ ‘Yeah, I’m gonna get fucked by some fresh stranger cock!’ ‘You like sharing your piggy hole with strangers, slut?’ ‘Fuck yeah! Especially big ones!’ ‘They gonna stretch you out?’ As I was about to cum he answered with a nasty torrent, ‘Yeah, baby, they’re gonna take turns breeding my pussy! They’re gonna cunt me! They’ve gonna carve me a new pussy’ I shot a load deep into his guts and jerked his cock until he splattered all over the sheets. As we calmed down, I asked him about the last few words. He’d never called his ass a cunt or a pussy, but it had just gotten him off in a major way. It turned me on, but it was way out of his usual character. He told me that he had been watching some videos with alpha guys using those words, especially while playing with big toys. He showed me a blog on his laptop, a huge cock support group. Wouldn’t you know, they were having a meet up in Key West that weekend… He grinned and whispered to me, ‘they’re going to take turns cunting me…’ I tried to pack his largest dildo, but he said we wouldn’t be needing it when we had the real thing. The next day we made it to the airport. I noticed a few tall guys at our gate, and figured they were headed to Key West too. These guys were bulky, muscular, and from their straining sweatpant crotches they were all hung like donkeys. At least one or two winked at my boy and me at the gate. Even before boarding, my boy was hard and a dark wet spot of precum formed. Of course, one of the guys, tall and dark-skinned, noticed it and snickered. He passed us on the aisle, and put his phone number on a slip of paper into my boy’s lap. My boy started texting him dirty fuck and assplay photos before we left the ground. We were right behind them at baggage claim. The guys hopped in a van and we hopped in cab. My boy was texting filthy photos of his dildo play and stretched out hole the whole car ride to the resort. Of course, they were staying at our clothing-optional resort. As soon as we’d checked in and unpacked a bit, my boy slipped into a teeny thong bathing suit and raced to the pool. Somehow the thong seemed more dirty than just being naked. He made sure the thong back was pulled tightly into his pucker. In additional to the four hung guys from the flight, there were more than twenty men all muscled and testing the strength of their speedos, and one or two well-hung naked guys already sporting hard-ons. I got us some tequila, a sure way to loosen up my boy, and found him leaning over the edge of the hot tub with his legs in the water. The tall dark-skinned man from the plane, who gave my boy his number, was standing behind my boy with his hands on my boy’s hips. He waved at me. ‘This belong to you?’ he asked me smiling. I nodded and he shook my hand as I handed my boy his drink. He gulped it down and I went around to climb into the hot tub. The guy shook his head at me saying, ‘you stay there. He’s gonna need you.’ I went back to my boy and saw that his thong was pushed aside. The guy was sliding inside him, raw. His crown was inside my boy and there were several inches to go before he’d be balls deep. My boy downed the other tequila and held his arms out to me. I supported his upper body as the stranger forced more and more of his bare monster cock inside my boy’s ass. The guy pulled out and spit on his dick. Fuck! He had six inches inside my boy and still 5” to go. He was bigger than our fuckbuddy, Tom. My boy was muttering ‘Cunt me! Open up my hole! Rip me a new pussy!’ The guy was happy to oblige and slid back in, this time all the way. My boy’s mouth opened and his eyes went wide. He’d never had a cock this deep inside him, certainly not mine. The guy slid back and forth a while, but slapped my boy’s ass and pulled out without cumming. ‘Find me later, guys. I like to breed a cum-slick sloppy hole. I’ll finish the job once you’re good and wet inside. You take loads, right?’ My boy nodded. The man climbed out of the hot tub and strolled into the growing well-hung crowd. Naturally, I wasn’t surprised to see a biohazard tattoo on his back between his shoulder blades. My boy had just taken his first raw POZ anonymous cock. A stranger had just rawfucked the love of my life and was vowing to breed him later. My boy and I got out of the hot tub and went back to our room to rest a bit and recover from his brutal fuck. I opened the curtains to the french doors to the patio and had him lay on his back, holding his legs up in the air. I ate his ass so good, savoring the precum and spit the well-hung POZ man had left there. My boy’s hole truly was more opened up than I’ve ever felt. His ass was already starting to look like a vertical slit rather than the tight pucker I was used to. I asked him about it, and he told me he’d been training his hole twice daily for the last few weeks. I was about to mount him when another guy from the flight knocked on the window frame. ‘He ready for more big cock?’ I eagerly nodded, not even waiting for my boy to reply. His face buried in the pillow, he never even saw the stud who was about to ‘cunt him.’ He shimmied out of his short shorts and slid my boy’s thong to the side. He spat on his cock and asked me to as well. I did, slobbering on his footlong member. He leaned back and allowed me to guide his big tool into my boy. My boy didn’t moan or anything until he was as deep as the last stranger had been, then came back his new dirty talk, ‘stretch my pussy! Open up! Make me a new cunt! I’m your slut cunt boy! Breed my boy cunt! I’m your cunt cumdump!’ This guy definitely got off on that talk and pistoned his hips as he fucked long strokes into his ass. The guy pulled out and asked me to eat my boy’s hole for a minute. I did so, and he got behind me, slapping his raw cock on my ass. He managed to slide about three thick inches into my own ass before I told him it was too much and he went back to fucking my boy. But it felt so good having that monster dick open me up. I also wondered how many guys’ ass juice he had seeping into my and my boy’s assholes. He flipped my boy over and propped him up with pillows so his ass was right at the edge of the bed. The stranger pummeled his ass, meeting my boy’s dirty words, ‘Take my cock, slut. Opening your cunt up now, boy! Really stretching you open!’ The guy hammered hard before holding his hips right against my boy’s ass. I watched as his low-hanging balls tensed and danced as he bred my boy. When he started to pull out, even a bit soft, his cock was enormous. I had seen it pressing against my boy’s naval from his guts. He patted my boy’s belly, and slapped the thong strap against my boy’s cummy hole. He winked as he left the room, and I noticed there were three new well-endowed guys at the window, all ready for my boy. As the stud disappeared into the crowd, I noticed a red ribbon tattoo on the first man’s chiseled left ass cheek. I was pretty sure a POZ cock had just stretched my boy’s ass to the maximum and bred it. I knelt down and blew the first guy. I was proud to get 8” down my throat, slobbering it up to get it wet enough to cunt my boy’s hole. The guy played with my boy’s thong over his asscrack and pulled it to it made his puffy lips spread out obscenely. I pulled the thin material aside as the new stranger entered him, balls deep. Foamy seed and spit formed a ring at the base of his epic manhood. I wanted to watch more, but instead I serviced two of the guys in line, one with a biohazard tattoo over his pubes. I went back and forth taking them as deeply as possible. My boy needed a bit of rest, so he could put his legs down. The guy pulled out and laid down on the bed. He lurched my boy on top, facing me, and one of the two guys I was blowing slid in. They double fucked him, stretching his hole to new proportions. They found their rhythm and fucked hard as my boy leaned left and right like a rag doll. He was so hard that his cock broke free of his thong as the man on top shot his load deep inside my boy and dripping down onto the first stranger’s dick. The other man I’d been blowing took his place and fired his load into my boy just few seconds later. He had four fresh loads oozing out, and his hole was more ruined than I’d ever seen it, or any hole in real life frankly. The guy under my boy started to really hammer home. I leaned in and licked the cummy spot when the root of his dick met my boy’s puffy cunt lips. As I savored the spot where their rut met, he started to cum. He bred my boy more deeply than anyone ever had. He pulled out and the three men walked away. My boy bent over the edge of the bed and moaned. I spread his cheeks and his hole gaped at me. I ran my tongue around the red angry ruined hole. It was delicious, nearly a cunt, and dripping fresh strangers’ cum. My boy asked me to take a photo of his destroyed pussy and I did. He texted it to his new friend, the guy who started fucking him in the hot tub. The guy appeared about five minutes later, his hard cock glistening with some other lucky bottom’s juices. He smiled at me. ‘Now that’s a well-fucked cunt. Looks like he’s ready for my load now.’ We positioned my boy on his back, and I climbed over to my boy’s side to stretch his cheeks as wide apart as they’d go. When the man entered him he sloshed into that cunt balls deep, that’s how open my boy was. Every thrust sent out a splash of seed. His big balls were covered in draining cum. He smiled at me saying, ‘Wanna see something nasty?’ I nodded and he pointed to my boy’s pussy. He slid his hand, at least three fingers into my boy’s ass alongside his monster cock. He let that stay for a few seconds. Then he hefted one, then both balls… into my boy’s gaping cunt. He cock-and-ball fucked my boy until my cumslut was at the verge of tears. He growled as those balls tensed up and he shot his load into my boy’s ruined pussy. The man spanked my boy a little and grabbed my hard 6” dick. ‘You know, he’ll never be the same after today. He’ll crave monster cocks. Go ahead, breed him. You won’t be able to feel his ass, and he won’t feel your dick.’ The man nodded and left. Knowing how I love his freshly fucked hole after sharing it with buddies, I tried to slide in. It was more like placing my cock into my boy. No friction, no pressure at all. I grasped my cock and balls with my hand and slid everything into my boy. It felt amazing, open, gooey, and raunchy. It didn’t take me long to add my NEG seed to the loads swimming around and oozing out of his cunt. When I pulled out, I notice that my boy was out cold, fucked unconscious by all those dicks who had well and truly cunted him. I held him, telling him how proud of him I was of his new cunt, but he was asleep and didn’t hear a thing.

So, a couple of days ago, I got a message on Grindr from a profile with no pictures or details at all, age 22 and 17 miles away. I hate this aspect of Grindr, but at least it wasn't a tap (which are mostly adbots or phishing expeditions anyway). All the message said was "Hey". But hey, I was horny, so I gave it a whirl... Me: Hey yourself Anonymous: Whats up ...followed by a picture with face of the most adorable furry ginger cub one could ever hope to behold. I mean seriously five-star smoking hot. If you're into that sort of thing. Which I am. Me: not too much, just getting dinner sexy pic ... followed by a picture of me with face and torso, about twice cub's age, but reasonably in shape for 50+ So then we traded several pictures of the naughty bits, and as soon as he had seen mine, he was All. Over. Me. We established that we weren't too far apart (about 40 minutes), but it was late and he wasn't willing to come that far. Monday, he was working until 9pm, and by that time I was down for the count and not up for play. He was disappointed. Tuesday (that's today) I got a message at 1pm and we chatted a little. 15 minutes later he asked if I was free (I was working, but I'm freelance, so breaks are when I want them). I said I was and we put together a plan to meet midway between our places. After a quick shower and cleanout, I hit the road, and 20 minutes later there he was in his car as planned. And damn if he wasn't every bit as cute in person! We moved to a slightly more discreet location and parked, and he hopped into the back of my (small) pickup truck with me. Well, it's a pretty tight space, but we got as comfortable as possible in a hurry. We were kissing immediately, and he had his (very nice) cock out and his hand down my pants in a flash. I rearranged things a little and sucked him for a while - not that he needed any help getting hard! We kissed a bit more and I shoved the driver's seat forward to make a little more space. He was fingering my ass and clearly wanted to move on it, so I slapped a big dollop of lube on it and turned around. I had to back up onto him, because there was no way for him to scoot forward in a squatting position, but once I did things lined up beautifully and he was fucking me like there was no tomorrow. I took a hit of poppers, which eased things a bit, and then we got into a good groove. I was moaning and being rather verbal, while he was a bit quieter. Damn, he felt GREAT in there! It couldn't have been more than 5 minutes (well, he is 20-something...) before he said, "I'm gonna cum." I went nuts and told him to breed me, which he did, quite thoroughly... it must have been a huge load because after he pulled out his cock head was still all coated with cum. I was going to clean it off for him, but the angle was awkward and he grabbed a towel before I could do it. Well, I thanked him effusively and said we'd have to do it next time in a less cramped space... I sure hope he's up for that, because... WOOOOOF!

Dave knelt between my legs, grabbing them and lifting he looked at my hole. He brushed his fingers over it, I jumped. ”Little sore are we?” He asked laughing. Smiling back I said. “Yeah a little bit” pulling his hand up I could see some of his cum. “You’re leaking a little” he smiled at me. He started to stroke my cock with his cum. My head rolled back as I moaned with pleasure. He rubbed his fingers over my hole again. He lifted up and rubbed his fingers in his crack and then straddled me. Grabbing my cock, he lowered himself on me. I felt the head of my cock enter him. I pushed my hips up burying myself in his hole. ”Now it’s my turn to feel your cock in me babe. Mmmmmmm it feels so good!” ”Your ass is amazing man! Ughhhh it feels so good!” Dave started rocking back and forth on me, his cum making the perfect lube as I could feel myself sliding in and out of him. He started rocking harder his head back and mouth open. I reached up and started rubbing his nipples as he moved even faster. The bed was knocking against the wall with every stroke he made. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. ”I’m gonna cum! UGHHHHHH SHIT! UGHHHHHHH!” My cock erupted inside of him. It felt like I was shooting harder than I ever had. ”Thats it baby! Give me that seed, fuck yeah! I feel it!” My back was arched off the bed with every shot that erupted from my cock. Dave started to slow his motions down as my orgasm started to subside. He slowly stopped rocking on me and started clenching his hole and lifting up a little to milk every drop from me. My breathing was finally starting to slow and I could feel the waves of calm come over me. Dave was smiling down at me. ”That was honestly the best sex I’ve ever had babe! I’m not kidding.” ”I honestly have to agree! You’re amazing too babe! Damn that was so hot!” Dave lifted himself off of me and as he did some of my cum leaked out of him and onto my cock and balls. He knelt down and licked it up into his mouth. He then crawled up over me, looked me in the eyes and kissed me. I felt his tongue push into my mouth and I tasted our cum as he shared it with me. He pulled back and looked at me. “I hope that was okay, we never talked about that” “Honestly I’m not into kissing all that much, but it felt right. Didn’t it?” ”Yes it did babe” Dave lay next to me, we turned towards each other and smiled. I felt so happy and I told him so. He said we was feeling the same way. We started talking about our plans for the hike the next day and we both eventually fell asleep.

Walking to the bathroom I could feel Dave’s cum inside of me. It felt wonderful and made me smile. I stopped in front of the mirror by the bathroom and stared at myself, thinking about how my life could be changing. Dave stepped up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. “What are you thinking about?” ”I can feel your cum inside of me when I walk. I replied. “Just made me think about life” ”Are you still scared?” ”No” I said staring at him in the mirror. “I’m actually feeling happy and content” Dave wrapped his arms around me from behind. “That’s good, that makes me so happy Mike!” He stepped back and smacked me on the ass. “Come on let’s shower, I’m starving!” Walking into the bathroom, Dave was reaching in the tub turning the shower on. I took the opportunity to return the smack on the ass ”Hey!” He yelped! “You’re gonna pay for that later!” He said smiling. We both jumped in the shower and started washing each other. It’s of us hungry we made quick work of soaping each other up and rinsing off. We were dressed and out the door a few minutes later. Dave asked me what I was hungry for ”Well you’re from here, what do you suggest?” I replied ”I know a good place just around the corner, It’s quiet and the food is good.” ”Perfect. Let’s go” We rounded the block, and on the corner was a little diner. I followed Dave in, as we walked in a waitress called Dave’s name out and pointed him to a booth in the corner. “They know me here” he said laughing. “I guess so” I followed Dave back to the booth, sitting across from him. The waitress came over. Placing a carafe of coffee on the table and two cups. She looked at me and asked if I wanted something different. ”Coffee’s great! Thanks!” ”Who’s your new friend Dave? He’s cute” She asked. ”He’s my good buddy from out of town. We’re catching up” ”Well have fun catching up, I’ll come back in a bit to get your orders” After she left, Dave looked at me quizzically. “I’ve been wondering, if you don’t start work till Monday. Why did you come in on Saturday? Not that I’m complaining, I’m glad you did” ”Well I usually fly in early Monday morning and start working right away and by the time I’m done for the day I’m too tired to go do anything. So I booked this trip with the plan to get up into the mountains before working on Monday.” ”Oh wow! Really? We should go hiking tomorrow. I know some great trails and the views are outstanding” ”That sounds great! I’m up for it if you are. And thank you, it will be great to have someone who knows the area.” ”It’s a plan then!” The waitress came back over, we ordered our food and spent the rest of the meal planning our hike the next day. After we finished eating, we split the check and walked back to the hotel. Enjoying the evening air and the cool evening. Dave stopped me as we were approaching the hotel. “So do you want me to stay over tonight?” ”I wasn’t expecting you to leave.” I replied. I hope you can stay as much as you can this week”. ”I was hoping you were going to say that!” Dave said smiling at me.

Set up another anon motel room scene last week. Took the afternoon off work and spent about 5 hours just taking anonymous loads. Over that period of time I entertained 7 hard cocks, and by the time the last guy arrived my ass was gaping and sopping wet with cum. Even when my hole is open and slick, I can still tell when a guy is wearing a rubber. It's like my hole rebels, and I can't really enjoy myself. And so it was with guy #7. I never heard him put it on, but I felt the extra friction of the rubber against my walls. I tolerated it briefly before telling him that I wanted him bare. I was doggy-style on the bed while he stood behind me. I raised myself up onto my knees and reached behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck as my hand found his shaft. I gripped it tight, and it hardened even more in my hand. His breathing quickened. I worked my hand down to his balls and began to roll the condom off. "But I want to be protected," he protested. I stopped. "I want it raw," was my response. He hesitated, my hand still gripping his shaft. "OK," came the reply, and in one quick motion I slid the rubber off the rest of the way. I grabbed his shaft again and guided it to my hungry hole, slipping the head inside before settling back into the doggy position. Sure enough, he seemed to love being raw inside me. He rammed home and pounded my hole hard and deep. He was hitting my prostate just right when he asked, "Where should I cum?" "Inside me," I hissed. "Fill me with your cum." That was all the encouragement he needed. He grabbed my hips, gave a final thrust, and buried his load deep inside me. I squeezed my sphincter and felt the pulsing of his shaft as he delivered what I wanted. As he withdrew, I spun around and took him in my mouth, cleaning him off thoroughly. He left without another word, and I figured he was probably too freaked out by what had happened to contact me again. But I was wrong! Got an email from him this morning - he wants to breed me after work.

I prefered to be clean and I expect others to be too. Specialy at the sauna. Accident happend and it.s frustrating when you take time to clean and it look like you did nothing... I don't like the feel of my dirty hole and when I top I realy don't like the smell. It's a good feeling to feel clean and I do it sometime event when I know I won't get fuck. I respect guys who like to play that way... It's not my thing. As for fiber. It's just good for everyone.

Chapter 5 Andrew lead me down the hallway to the guest room with Greg close behind us. I stepped in the room and my jaw hit the floor. “Welcome to our playroom,” Greg said wrapping his arms around me. In the center of the room instead of a bed was a sling. Along one of the walls was a table filled with all sorts of toys and in the corner was a fuck bench. “Wow, I love what you’ve done with the place,” I said. They helped me into the sling and made sure to secure my legs and arms. “Damn, look at that ass,” Andrew said stepping in between my legs. He started rubbing his fingers over my hole. “Kevin, I have to tell you I’ve wanted to breed this cunt from the second you walked into my office. Have to say I’m impressed with your progress. I really thought it’d take longer to get your neg ass in this sling.” I was moaning like crazy as he kept fingering my ass. He was up to three fingers and I was starting to pant like a dog in heat. He pulled his fingers out and I felt so empty. Greg took his place and started rubbing his cock around my hole. “So honey should I tell him or do you want too?” Andrew got an evil grin on his face and said, “you do it honey it’s your fantastic news.” I was going crazy, “will someone please fuck me!! I need a dick inside me, now!” “You heard him Greg. Fuck the slut, he’s begging for it.” “Kevin, you want this toxic cock in your pussy?” “Yes god damn it, fuck me now!” I screamed. “You asked for it, here it cums. You should know slut, I found out today that this cock inside your pussy is full blown.” With that he shoved in balls deep and started fucking me hard. When he said those words my cock exploded all over my chest with the biggest load I’d ever had. I was moaning so loud Andrew shoved his cock in my mouth to keep me quiet. “Fuck! Look at that load. You sick horny faggot, you love having that full blown cock up your cunt don’t you?” I couldn’t answer with his huge dick in my mouth so I just sucked him harder. “When Greg got home today and told me the news we knew you’d be the perfect neg slut to take his first full blown aids load. I have to admit, for awhile there I wasn’t sure if you’d really show up tonight. I clamped down on Greg’s dick and started milking him while he was fucking me. He shoved in all the way and I could feel him start to coat my ass with his deadly cum. At the same time Andrew grunted and started shooting his load down my throat. Holy fucking shit! What had I just done? I’d taken my first toxic load and it was a fucking aids load at that. Andrew pulled out of my mouth as Greg slowly removed his dick from my ass. “Clamp down don’t lose a drop of my special cum.” Greg leaned down and gave me a deep kiss. “How you doing Kevin?” Andrew asked. I was trying to get a handle on my emotions. Greg was still between my legs and started to rub my cunt with the head of his cock. “It’ll take me a few minutes for me to recharge, so just breathe deep and enjoy this moment. You’ll never be the same after tonight, we’ve made sure if that.” Andrew asked again how I was doing. “I think we may have broken him honey.” I had all these thoughts going through my mind but one kept repeating over and over. “I’m so fucking empty, I need more. Please I need more cum,” I softly said. “Wait, what’d you say Kev?” Andrew asked. “I need more. Please, please give me more cum, my pussy is so empty.” Andrew walked over to the table and grabbed a brand new toothbrush. He looked in me in the eye and asked, “you know what this is for slut?” I shook my head no. “This here is going to ensure we knock you up.” I started to get a little nervous and he could see the concerned look on my face. “Its all right slut, if you want more cum inside you, we need to brush your pussy really hard to make sure you’re properly prepared to get pregnant. So what’ll it be?” I moaned, “do it! Please knock me up!” With that Andrew started brushing the inside of my cunt. He twisted it around to make sure Greg’s load was being massaged into the lining of my ass. He pulled the toothbrush out after a few minutes and it had streaks of dark pink cum covering the bristles. “Prefect!” They both said. “Damn, I think you’re ready Kevin, and look at that my cock is too.” With that Andrew shoved his dick inside me and began pumping in and out. “It takes me a little longer to shoot my second load so this will give me plenty of time to work Greg’s load deep inside you.” He continued fucking me for about thirty minutes. I was in heaven. I had no idea sex could be so amazing. Pretty soon I could tell he was getting ready to cum. He looked me in the eye, grinned then shot another huge load inside my cunt. He pulled out and Greg took his place. They continued using me all night, taking turns breeding my ass. By the time they were done with me they’d given me three loads each. Andrew shoved a butt plug up my ass and told me to leave it in all night to give their swimmers enough time to do the job. They helped me out of the sling and my legs were like rubber. “So how you feeling now?” they asked as we got dressed. “Like a fucking slut.” I grinned from ear to ear. “That was amazing. Thank you! And Greg, I’m honored to be the guy who got your first full blown loads.” He gave me a deep kiss. “You’re welcome slut. Give my babies a good home.” “Kevin,” Andrew stopped me at the door, “you thought you were horny after Charlie fucked you, you have no idea what you’ve become now. We’re around all weekend, so if you need more you know where to find us. Also don’t be afraid to find some on your own.” He got a wicked grin on his face, “maybe it’s time you came clean with your friend and your son.” He winked, gave me a kiss, then shut the door behind me. I stood out in the hallway for a second then headed for the elevator. Damn, maybe he was right. Maybe it was time to have a serious conversation with Josh and Scotty. This could be interesting.

So as part of my college scholarship I’m living in a community house with five other men, aged from 21 to 77. As it happens myself and this guy are the only ones here this week. We had dinner together and as I got up to wash some dishes by the sink he got up, stood behind me, and put his hand on my lower back as he continued the conversation. I said nothing, and started to wash the plates and he lowered his hand to my ass, again while still talking. I was getting hard by now, and then he squeezed my ass. I turned around, we looked at each other, and he said we’d better go upstairs. Before long I was between his legs as he was sitting on the couch, and my face was buried in his bush. Unfortunately he couldn’t stay hard or cum, and his dick wasn’t huge - but it was adequate enough to make me gag. I complimented his dick and he said “we’re going to have a lot of fun this week” I’m looking forward to it. I hope I can eventually get him to cum!

We arrived back at the room, as I was unlocking the door, Dave leaned against my back and whispered in my ear. “Are you ready for another load in your pussy?” Without even thinking about it. I ground my ass on his cock. “Yes please!” We walked into the room, Dave locking the door behind us. “Get those clothes off Mike.” I immediately started to comply, my clothes hitting the floor. Dave had removed his shirt and was unbuttoning his pants. “Want to finish taking them off for me?” I walked over and finished unbuttoning his pants and slid the zipper down, hooking my thumbs in his pants and underwear I pushed them down his legs, going to my knees with them. His cock staring me in the face. He stepped out of his pants and kicked them away. I reached up and took a hold of his growing cock and pulled his foreskin back from the head. Reaching my tongue out to lick the drop of pre cum from the slit on the head. I could hear him suck his breath in and I took him in my mouth. Working as much as I could into my throat. Dave put his hands on my head rubbing my hair. “That’s it baby, taste that poz pre cum. You like it don’t you?” ”Mmmmm” was all I could manage as I worked my lips and tongue over his length. ”As much as I would love to shoot another load in your stomach, we need to breed that hole of yours. Get on the bed babe, on your back.” I climbed on the bed, rolling over on my back, spreading my legs as Dave crawled between them. ”Damn you’re sexy Mike! Show me your hole” Grabbing my legs behind knees I pulled my legs up, exposing my hole. ”Mmmmmm Such a hot hole! Perfect for fucking.” Dave grabbed the lube and squirted some on his hand. He stroked his clock a couple times, then rubbed them in my hole, pushing a couple fingers in me. I sucked in a breath, my head rolled back as a moan escaped me. ”You ready babe” ”Please fuck me Dave! I need you in me!” Dave grabbed his cock and nudged the head against my opening. I felt him start to push and the head starting to go in. I pushed my ass up to meet him. He sunk completely in me. I could feel his balls on my ass. He looked down at me. “You feel so good babe. I know I already said this, but you truly were made to be fucked. You’re hole is built for taking cock.” He started to move in me. Slowly sliding almost all the way out and then burying himself completely in me again. He got into a nice slow rhythm. The whole time staring into my eyes. ”You are mine now Mike. This pussy is mine, we are bonded together.” Staring back into his eyes. “You feel so good inside of me. Thank you for giving me your cock and your gift” “My pleasure, now let’s get you knocked up baby!” With that he grabbed my legs behind my knees and started to pump his cock in and out of me. I could feel his balls smacking my ass when he bottomed out in me. My cock was throbbing and leaking pre cum all over my stomach. My head rolled back and forth as I moaned from the pleasure of his cock pumping in and out of me. His pace quickened, our bodies started to sheen with sweat and the clapping from his waist smacking the bottom of my thighs was getting louder. If we had neighbors on either side of us. They definitely knew two guys were fucking. My moans were getting louder and Dave was making guttural grunting noises as he started to pound into me. He groaned out. “Im getting close baby, you want my poz cum in your pussy?” ”Yes! Please breed me! I need your poz cum in me!” I cried out. Dave pounded into my hole a few more times and then buried himself deep into me. Pushing me into the mattress. Throwing his head back he yelled. “TAKE MY POZ CUM! UGHHHHH! UGHHHHH!” His whole body shaking with his release. Like the first time I could feel the wetness of his cum right in front of the head of his cock inside me. Moaning out “Yes Dave, give me that poz cum. Breed my hole deep!” Dave collapsed on me again, his whole body shaking with his release. Wrapping my legs and arms around him. I started milking his cock with my hole. Dave’s breathing started to slow and his shaking turned into small tremors. I started to rub his back. Dave let out a small groan, his head right next to mine. “Oh my god, that was amazing baby. I’ve never came so hard before.” ”It was completely amazing, I have honestly never felt so close to anyone. You’re amazing.” Dave picked himself up, I could feel him slipping out of me. He looked down at my hole and smiled. “Perfect!”

ErosWired and NastyRigPig are pretty much spot on with their advice. I add a couple of my own observations.* First, an example of what NastyRigPig mentioned about a civil suit is the OJ Simpson case - though he was acquitted of the murders, the Goldman family sued him and obtained a money judgment against Simpson. Second, these civil actions have to be brought within a certain amount of time, the time being set by the relevant statute of limitations. Each state sets its own time limits, but the period is typically 2 to 3 years. My point here is that if you decide to do this, you need to get moving on it now, not next week. Third, the type of civil action that’s been mentioned is typically a wrongful death action. That action almost always requires some legal relationship to the dead person: for example, a son can sue because of his father’s death. The various states have various rules about who can file a wrongful death action, but the nature of your relationship may mean you’re not the person who can bring the claim. Finally, litigation of this type can become very, very nasty. To say you could be dragged through the mud is an understatement. Everything about the two of you is fair game for the other side to explore in pre-trial proceedings (even if it isn’t introduced in any trial). The only way for you to get real advice is to consult a lawyer. And I can tell you right now that not many attorneys will be interested in taking the case. It’s factually complicated and the odds of success are, in my admittedly detached view, pretty low (like less than 10%). I feel for you, and in a reasonably perfect world, there’d be something that you could do, but the law isn’t always about justice. Whatever you decide, good luck.... ——- *Not to brag on myself, but I practiced criminal law for nearly 30 years in one of the mid-Atlantic states. My comments are simply my observations based on my experience.

It strikes me that you overlook a possible outcome if you were to confront Carl and demand information. You imagine that he might lie to you or ignore you. But this is a man whom you allege deals in drugs and nearly killed his own fiancée and dumped him in an alley - what makes you think that he, or people connected to him, would think twice about taking steps to ensure your silence? Similarly, if you were to personally attempt to jeopardize his status by making claims to his studio, is he a man, in your opinion, likely to ignore that? Feeling helpless to right a wrong or to fight an evil magnifies the pain of dealing with it, and I ache for you. But if you decide to take this on, be very sure you are prepared to become a target yourself. Better to follow the advice of those above and seek professional counsel.

I do my best to clean myself out well.. I have a permanent shower attachment at home and carry a bulb when on the road. Accidents happen... some guys lose their mind.... I have one buddy who has literally pulled my pants off in the kitchen and started to fuck me over the counter even when I have told him I haven't had time to clean thoroughly. He doesn't mind if things get a little messy... in fact, he says the nastiness of it all turns him on a little. So - there are definitely both ends of the spectrum out there... but I personally prefer to be nice and clean. I love ATM as well... I'm not into eating my top's dirty cock... but I love licking his ass juice/cum covered cock tho! Different strokes...... etc etc...

Yeah, in the long run, it's worth it to me. my frustration is usually with guys who don't understand that a bottom has to clean out and what's involved. They're horny, contact me and want it now. i have gotten a bottle of water when out and cleaned out in a public restroom, but going back and forth to the sink to refill can be a process lol. i'm pretty careful and tend to do deep clean outs, but i dream of having a Top who doesn't care and would just breed me whenever He wants or needs. For me, the hardest part is not eating. Once i have prepped, i don't eat until i have been bred, and there's not always a guarantee of that. i went to a gay resort in November and was only able to get to suck up until the last day i was there, they had changed their venue so the way i usually get bred (anonymous walk in from guys outside the resort) wasn't available (outsiders had to pay to get on the premises). So i had to rely on guys staying at the hotel. Didn't eat a lot that week. However, the day before i left, one guy crushed me, i left my door open and He came in and bred me wonderfully, then told others, and they bred me, so it made it all worth it.

I put an ad on Doublelist, since Craigslist’s demise, and put up an ad to take any married men’s raw cock. I got a couple hits, and the first guy wanted to swing by on his lunch break. I opened up the garage door, pulled my pants down, and stood up holding a stool, until he came in. He unzipped and slapped his already hard cock against my ass. Next thing I know, he shoves it in dry. I yelp a little, but he whispers “take it, faggot. This is what you wanted”. He continues to fuck me mercilessly until he grips my hips and shoves his dick in as deep as he could, where I felt the cum pump in my cunt. Second guy lives around the corner. He also answered my ad, and wanted me in thigh high stockings, and panties, and my head under a sheet, which I happily obliged. He came in after leaving the gym, and I could smell his sweaty body under the sheet. Turned me on so much. He spit on my hole, and slid his head in. Went slow, and felt my hole grip his fat dick. It was a good 7-8 inches, and he pumped my pussy hard. He and his wife have been having troubles at home, and he hadn’t fucked in two months. He kept pumping for about 3-4 minutes, and shot his load. I turned around, head still covered, and sucked his cock. The sweaty, cummy dick tasted and smelled so good. I’m sucking hard, when he tells me to turn around again. I turned around, and he shoved his hard dick in. He wanted to hurt my hole, and he pumped for 2 minutes before he shot another load in. Pulled out, wiped his dick on my sheet, and said later.

Chapter 4 I made it home before Scotty so I figured I might as well cook dinner. I needed to do something to keep myself preoccupied. He showed up about an hour later. “Hey stranger. Hmm something smells good,” Scotty said. “Hey, I got home early so I just figured I’d whip us up some food.” “This is perfect. So what’ve you been up the last couple days?” Hmm that was a loaded question. “Just busy with work. What about you. You’ve had some late nights.” “Uh yea, was helping some friends out. Sorry I haven’t been around.” “Scotty don’t worry about it. The last thing I wanted was to cramp your style. I really do appreciate you letting me crash with you. I should be able to move in next weekend.” “It’s cool. I’ve enjoyed having you here.” “So I have a question for you. I, umm, I’m not sure how to ask this. It’s about your tattoo.” “I have lots of tattoos you’re gonna have to be more specific,” he grinned at me. He was not going to make this easy. “Okay fine,” I grinned back. “Specifically, your biohazard tattoo.” “Umm Okay What do you want to know?” “Why that design? Are you HIV positive?” “Uhh, what makes you say that?” I gave him a look, “really, that’s your response? It’s no big deal I’m just curious.” “Okay, yep, I’m poz.” “And your okay with that?” He looked at me sheepishly, “yea I’m very okay with it.” “Hot,” I whispered. “What did you say?” “Umm, cool glad you’re okay with it.” “One last question. Did you actively try to become poz?” Okay he wasn’t expecting that question. “Seriously, no judgement. I’m just curious.” “Yes, I did.” “Can I ask why?” “It’s hard to explain and honestly I’m not sure I really know why. It was just a need I had deep down inside. Like a part of me was missing. Sorry, I know it sounds fucked up. Hell I know most people think it’s crazy but it was just something I needed to do.” “No I get it. I mean I don’t totally, but I’m trying to understand.” Because honestly ever since Andrew and Charlie planted the seed I can’t stop thinking about it. I went on to tell him that my divorce was really because my ex was a lesbian. I conveniently left out the part about me being gay and that I still had two loads inside me from this afternoon. Hey there is such a thing as over sharing. Don’t judge me. We spent the rest of evening just bullshitting. It was nice, oh yea I was also hard all night. The rest of the weekend was pretty uneventful. Except I found myself on Twitter looking at the accounts of guys who only fuck raw. Which inevitably lead me to the accounts of a lot of poz guys. Every time I’d see a guy with a biohaz tat I’d start getting hard. I followed, unfollowed and re-followed so many accounts I’m surprised my account wasn’t flagged. By Monday I needed to get fucked. The problem was I just wasn’t sure how to go about that. Hey it’s been awhile since I was single. I tried texting Charlie but he was out of town for the week. He suggested I speak with Andrew. Right talk to my boss about getting fucked. I’m pretty sure HR would already frown on the fact that he introduced me to Charlie in the first place. I made it to Wednesday until I couldn’t take it anymore. I was honestly a little surprised that Andrew hadn’t chatted with me earlier but I guess he was in meetings both days. Wednesday I’d seen him in the halls and said hi a couple times but didn’t really have an opportunity to talk. In the afternoon I wandered down to his office and saw he was alone so I knocked on his door and stuck my head in. “Hi Andrew, was just wondering if you had a few minutes?” “Of course, come on in and shut the door behind you.” I of course had brought with me a real work issue to at least make this seem like a legit visit. We took care of the work issue quickly then he said, “so how’d your meeting Friday go?” “Um it was very informative.” “I spoke with Charlie and he feels you have excellent potential to become a total bottom cum slut. He also mentioned you tried to contact him again but he wasn’t available.” “Yep, I was kind of hoping for a repeat meeting.” “You’re a hot guy. There’s lots of ways for you to find guys to fuck you. In fact there are several at this company who would gladly bend you over their desk and breed your cunt. Including yours truly. He stood up and I could see the outline of his very hard, very big cock through his tight pants. “I’m not so sure about my boss fucking me. I mean my boss is hot as fuck but he’s still my boss.” “Totally understand. So if he wasn’t your boss would you let him fuck you?” I didn’t even think, just responded, “yes!!” “Even if he’s poz?” “Ahh umm, I don’t know.” “You hesitated, interesting. I’d say you’re warming up to the notion of taking toxic cum. Would that be accurate?” “Oh fuck! No, yes, maybe. I’m not sure.” He grinned at me. “You should probably get back to work.” I immediately went to the bathroom and shot my load. Friday I finally moved into my new apartment. Most of my stuff was being shipped or I’d purchased new since my ex kept the old house, so there wasn’t too much, so between Scotty, Josh, his friend Zack and me we had it done pretty quick. I offered to buy the guys pizza and beer but all three of them had somewhere to be. Some of the new furniture had arrived that morning so I was just relaxing when Andrew called. “Hi Andrew.” “Did you get all moved?” “Yep now just need to unpack.” “How horny are you?” “Climbing the fucking walls!” “Good! Clean out and be to the address I’m going to text you in two hours. Don’t over think it Scotty. It’s time!” Then he hung up and I received the text a minute later. He was right. Enough pussyfooting around. It was time to take the plunge. I cleaned out and the next thing I new I was at the address he’d given me. I knocked on the the apartment door and was soon face to face with an older gentleman, probably in his early 60s, in great shape. Tall and skinny, wearing just a pair of very tight shorts. It looked like his long cock was just about to peak out of the bottom of his shorts. He had a big red biohaz tat that surrounded his left nipple which was also pierced. “You must be Kevin. I’ve heard a lot about you. Come on in. I’m Greg, Andrew’s partner.” I stepped inside and he gave me a tight hug and squeezed my ass. “Damn I can’t wait to breed your neg cunt. Charlie tells me you’re a natural.” Gulp! He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and lead me into the living room where Andrew was talking on the phone. He waved and motioned for me to sit. I couldn’t take my eyes off Greg’s crotch. “He may be awhile, why don’t you take my dick out and have a taste. I can tell you want too.” Yep I did. He stood in front of me and I pulled down his shorts. The longest cock I’d ever seen popped out. Thank god it was skinny like him or I’d never get it down my throat. He was already leaking so I just went to town. “Damn Charlie’s right, this boy can suck.” He soon pulled his dick out of my mouth. “Fuck I was getting close. Your mouth is great but all the loads need to go in your other hole today. You’re wearing too many clothes. Why don’t you get comfortable.” By the time I was naked Andrew was off the phone and taking his clothes off too. “You ready for this Kevin?” I nodded yes. “You need to say it Kevin. Tell us what you want, what you need.” Oh fuck. They were both stroking their hard cocks, precum dripping from the ends. “I need you to fuck me.” “Kevin!” “I need you to stick your poz cocks deep in my neg cunt and blow your toxic loads deep inside me. I need you to knock me up!” “Good boy. Now we can begin.”

Chapter 2 I arrived at work extra early just so I could be out of the apartment before Scotty woke up. I’d been at my new job for two weeks now and so far was really enjoying things. The east coast office was a little more laid back which actually surprised me plus I already knew some of my coworkers from joint projects and lots of video conference calls in the past. My boss, Andrew, had only been with the company for about two years but was really popular with both senior management and his direct reports. I didn’t really know much about him but the gossip I’d heard was that he was 42, single, never married, no kids and no one had any clue about his sexual orientation, but everyone had an opinion. What I did know was that he was about 6’2”, blond hair, green eyes, goatee, had really hairy arms so one could hope his chest was hairy too. He wore his shirts extremely well fitted so you could easily tell he had a great body. And his pants were tight in all the right places. I jumped into a big project I was responsible for and before I knew it the day was over. This was good. I hadn’t thought about my son fucking my best friend all day. I glanced at the clock and noticed it was almost 6:30. When I get focused on a project I tend to block everything else out, not mention I was trying to avoid Scotty. There was a knock on my office door and when I looked up my hunky boss was standing there with a big beautiful smile on his face. “Hey Kevin, what are you still doing here, go home.” “Hi Andrew, sorry I just lost track of time.” “You know you don’t have to prove yourself to me, right? We’ve worked on projects together before. Granted we were in different offices but I know your work ethic and you have a good rep.” “No, I know, I just wanted to get as much done as possible,” and I was avoiding my roommate. He came around to my side of the desk and leaned over to look at my computer. Fuck he smelled good! “Damn, Kevin, from what I see here I’d say we’re about two weeks a head of schedule. I think you’re safe to go home for the night.” He grinned at me. “Umm, uhh, yea I’m just wrapping this up and then I’ll head out.” He patted my shoulder and moved back around and took a seat in one of the chairs in front of my desk. “So, how are you liking the east coast office so far?” “It’s good. I knew some of the people here already so that’s made the transition easier.” “You all settled into your apartment?” “No not yet. I should be all set to move in next week hopefully.” “Oh sorry man, I just assumed you were already in your place. Where've you been staying?” “My best friend’s apartment.” He suddenly got a very knowing look on his face. “So is that why you were here before everyone this morning and still here now?” I let out a chuckle, “yea you could say I might be trying to avoid my ‘roomie’ at the moment.” He burst out laughing, “what happened? You walk in on him having sex?” “Not exactly, I kind of saw a video of him having sex.” “Damn! Was it hot?” He looked at me wiggling his eyebrows at me. “Uhh seriously?” That broke the tension and I started to laugh too. “Close up here and let’s go hit the gym then go get some dinner.” I stammered, “I’m, I’m good Andrew. I’m sure you have plans tonight. I don’t want to hijack your evening.” “Nope only thing I had planned was to hit the gym and I’d love a workout partner so come on. I won’t take no for an answer. Besides I get the feeling you could use someone to talk too.” “Uhh thanks but I don’t have a gym membership or clothes with me,” I said trying to beg off. “I can get you in on a guest pass and I always have an extra pair of workout clothes with me.” I could tell I wasn’t going to win this argument so I said, “okay you let’s go.” His smile got even bigger, “perfect! I’ll grab my stuff and meet you at the elevator in five.” What the fuck was I doing? This was so not a good idea. Turns out his gym was a small but well kept facility located pretty close to the office. He got me checked in with the hot receptionist that looked like he could easily benchpress me without even breaking a sweat. We made it to the locker room and as we turned the corner there was a large sign that read ‘This is a gym not a bathhouse. No sex allowed.’ “Damn Andrew, what kind of place have you brought me too?” He turned to me with a panicked look on his face but as soon as he saw my grin he relaxed. “Guess I should’ve warned you about that,” he chuckled, “but honestly that sign’s been up so long I kinda forgot it was even there. “It’s all good,” I joked. We found some lockers and he handed me his spare workout clothes. I turned away from him and quickly changed. It’s not that I’m shy but I didn’t think I’d be able to keep my dick soft if I saw him naked, and come on guys, he’s my boss. When I turned to face him he was tying his shoes. Fuck me! If I thought he looked good in his office attire he was a fucking wet dream now. He had on a muscle T-shirt that hugged his body perfectly and his gym shorts showed off his hairy muscular legs. He had a tattoo of a compass on his upper right arm. Damn, it was sexy. I was beginning to think I might need to get some ink of my own. He cleared his throat and I realized I’d been staring. “You all right there, Kevin?” “Umm, yea, right sorry let’s do this.” He had a small smirk on his face as he looked me up and down. Now if he looked like a fucking wet dream I looked like a wet noodle. Let’s just say his clothes on me didn’t have quite the same effect as they did on him. We worked out hard for an hour and then headed back to the locker room. I suddenly realized I hadn’t thought this through. We were both covered in sweat which meant we’d need to take a shower before we could go get dinner which meant we were both going to be naked together and very soon. Fuck my dick liked that idea and started growing. I was trying really hard not to stare at his naked ass as he lead me to the showers. There were already a couple of other guys in the room when we arrived so we ended up having to take showers on opposite sides of the room. Thank god! I was almost fully hard by this time so at least I wouldn’t be right by him. The guy I was next to was busy soaping up his cock which appeared to be rock hard. He was watching me and winked when he noticed me staring. “It’s cool man. We may not be allowed to have sex here with others but they said nothing about ourselves.” He was jacking pretty hard now and wasn’t long before he closed his eyes tight and started shooting his load across the room. “Damn, that would have been so much more satisfying if I’d been able to shot that load deep inside your tight ass.” He winked at me and went back to finishing his shower. Oh fuck I had to get out of there. I grabbed my towel and beelined it for my locker. I was pretty much dressed by the time Andrew walked in. “Did you even shower,” he joked, “I turned around and you were gone.” “Oh just trying to conserve water,” I lamely said. “That’s cool,” he smirked at me. Yep he wasn’t buying that at all. It was at that moment he dropped his towel and my mouth hit the floor. Okay yea his cock was nice. Looked to be at least 6” soft and I could only imagine how big he’d grow too. No, what had my mouth on the floor was his small biohaz tat on his right hip and a scorpion tat on his left. Holy shit was my boss HIV positive? I quickly averted my eyes and hoped he hadn’t caught me staring. I busied myself making sure I hadn’t left anything in my locker. When I thought it was safe, I shut the door and turned to find him dressed and staring at me. He winked, “you ready to go eat?” Yes, dear god please get me out of here. “Yep, I’m ready.” We went to a small diner close by and as we were waiting for our food he asked, “so, this friend you’re staying with, is he just a friend?” “Umm yea, just a friend. We’ve known each other since freshman year in college,” “Wow that’s cool. I’m not in touch with anyone from my college days. So was it weird seeing his sex tape?” Oh dear god maybe it would’ve been less awkward to have just gone home. “Well it wasn’t something I ever expected to see, I can tell you that.” “But you liked it didn’t you?” “I, umm, I...” He grinned, “it’s okay. There’s a couple of guys I went to college with that I wouldn’t mind seeing sex tapes of.” Seriously?? “It was interesting. I’ll leave it at that.” “Fair enough. So listen, I don’t know if you’ve noticed but the number one activity in our office is gossip. For instance, I’ve already been told you’re recently divorced and your wife left you for a woman.” “Fuck me! Even my best friend doesn’t know that bit yet.” “Apparently someone in payroll is good friends with someone in the west coast office who knows the woman your ex hooked up with, or something like that.” “Damn gossiping should be an Olympic sport our company would win hands down. So how come no one seems to know anything about you then?” “Ahh now that’s a very good question, which leads me to our next discussion. I know you saw the tattoos on my hips and I’m guessing with how fast you buried your head in your locker that you know what they mean, so I’d really appreciate your discretion. I don’t usually get close to my coworkers but you looked like you could use a friend today.” “Yes, I definitely noticed your tats; your secret’s safe with me. The thing is I find them sexy as fuck but don’t understand why. Scotty, my best friend, has two. One on his hip and a big one on his back and I can’t stop staring at them. Oh and the sex tape, my son was the one fucking my best friend and he also had the tattoo.” “Well fuck me! I did not expect that.” I bust out laughing, “yea it’s been a weird couple of days.” “What was your honest reaction when you saw the tape?” “I came three times.” His hand went down to his lap and he seemed to be adjusting himself. “Have you ever been with a guy before?” “Scotty gave me blowjobs in college but other than that nope. Fuck I haven’t had sex in over fifteen years. Just my right hand.” “Wait what? You can’t be serious, fifteen years?” “I know pathetic right? I was married and took it seriously. We just stopped having sex years ago.” “Do you want to be with a woman or man now?” “Men, definitely men. Damn it I want a man to bend me over and fuck me until there’s no tomorrow. Oh god, did I say that out loud?” “Yep you sure did.” He was grinning like a fucking fool. “We need to get you laid!” “Umm you’re my boss.” “Kevin, believe me you’re not ready for my dick...yet,” he winked at me “but I think I have a friend who can help you out.” “Yea, I’m not so sure this is a good idea. And I’m guessing all your friends are like you,” he gave me a funny look. “I mean poz. I’m definitely not ready for that. Fuck I didn’t mean to offend you. I’m just so far out of my element right now.” “Relax Kevin.” He placed his hand over mine and squeezed, “believe me I understand where you’re coming from, but trust me when I say you need to this. You need to realize who you really are and embrace your true nature. The friend I have in mind is currently not toxic so he’s perfectly safe.” Okay, I guess that would work. Will he use condoms too?” “Now Kevin I’m pretty open minded with most things but there is one thing I cannot budge on, condoms have absolutely NO place in gay sex.” I started to interrupt him but he put his hand up to stop me. “Trust me on this, I have only your best interest in mind. There’s nothing like a hard raw cock sliding into a tight warm hole, skin to skin. It’s the only way. You’ll understand the first time when you feel your top exploding his load deep inside you.” Fuck, now I was rock hard. I squirmed a bit in my seat a fact he didn’t miss one bit. “I’ll let you know tomorrow when I’ve got it set up. And relax, you’ll love it and I have a feeling it won’t take long for you to be ready for your own tat!” Yea right, that was never going to happen. I was staying negative!

Hey guys. I’m 23, total top, and been lurking on here for a few months now. I guess I can introduce myself by talking about how I got into the bareback life. In high school I was a decent looking (but still pretty average straight guy) and like a lot of guys my age, I was extremely horny all the time. I managed to get lucky with girls a couple times, and got a blowjob here and there, but nowhere close to enough to satisfy my teenage sexual appetite. One day senior year I was exceptionally horny, but pretty bored with jerking off. I remembered seeing the Craigslist personals section when I was on there looking for something unrelated, so I opened the women4men section to see if there was anything interesting. There wasn’t. So, mostly out of curiosity, I opened the men4men section. It was filled with guys looking for cock, I couldn’t believe how many ads there were. I couldn’t stop thinking about how easy it would be to go out and get my dick sucked right that second, or even try buttfucking for the first time. Eventually I figured I thought, what the hell? I’m 18, I’m secure in my sexuality, I can experiment a little bit. I replied to an anonymous bottom looking for cock, got his address and drove over. I sat in my car debating whether or not to go in, but eventually my blue balls won the argument. I walked inside a double wide trailer and found a guy laying face down in the bed. I got soft on the drive there, so he took my dick in his mouth and sucked me better than anyone ever had. I was rock hard in and second. So he turned around and buried his face in the bed. The dude wasn’t especially attractive and was probably 20 years older than me. But he had a thick, smooth ass, framed by a black jockstrap. I started sliding my dick in, and his hole swallowed it effortlessly. It was so wet and warm, felt so good. I started pumping gently, but eventually started pounding. No girl had ever let me fuck them that hard before. A minute later and I was having the strongest orgasm of my life, and shooting my load up the guy's ass. And that’s how I became a pig. Eventually I gave up on chicks and started fucking cumdumps full time. Not only was it easier, it was hotter, and the orgasms *way* better. Nothing gets me off like sticking my dick inside a sloppy used hole and adding my own load. Five years later, I'm pretty much a full blown cumdump-addict. Nice to meet you guys!

I totally agree PrEP is bad for you, but the effects may be similar to waiting to convert. Start PrEP at 18. Stop it at 68. That’s 50 years of poison. If you wait til you get HIV it’s a crapshoot but say from 30 to your death it’s about the same length of time to take similar poison, plus HIV has effects even if you keep decent numbers. Taking HIV meds off and on depending on your CD4 but ignoring your VL might be better for you, but it can’t be officially recommended - they prioritize stopping the spread, not your health. Plus, they claim, this is how you create the med resistant Superbug. This may be what caused the Cuban Strain.

Says the man who will beg for meds, once he’s dying from HIV...

I dont know who is surprised by this..... Look at where infections are occurring, its either large metro areas which is understandable or areas with crap access to healthcare.

I have been living in Florida since 1987. Before that, I was in Germany where almost all the men I met had HIV. Men there were breeding in groups and condoms were never used, asked or even mentioned. Now, I can honestly say that virtually all of my gay friends here are poz, without exception. HIV is increasing here at a rate no one ever imagined. If you bareback get used to it, you won't be able to avoid it.

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.

Went to the sauna yesterday. Was quite busy. In the corridor, I walked past an older, skinny guy with bald head, thick cock and a nice smile. He grabbed my arse as I walked past. I stopped and let him finger my hole, feeling the lube. Then he led me to a nearby bench, made me kneel and slid his cock easily up me. He fucked me wordlessly for a few minutes, then grunted and shuddered. He pulled out and we knelt together kissing. I stroked his slippery cock and he gave a little sigh of satisfaction. "Did you cum?" I whispered. He shook his head. "I meant when you fucked me." "Oh yes, "He replied in an offhand way, "I came inside you." Then we kissed again, and he headed off into the darkness. Job done!

Since I enjoy finding guys for anonymous sex at Adult xxx bookstores and theaters and on sites like Doublelist, I tend to have sex with a lot of married, "str8" men. I think married guys are my favorites.

I have a couple questions and suggestions: 1. Were you legally married to your husband? In that case you are entitled to his medical records because you are the next of kin, right? Was an autopsy performed? 2. You MIGHT have a contributory negligence claim against Carl, but you have to act. Some attorneys might take your case as a contingency (in order words, you don't pay if you lose, but he taker a big chunk of the verdict if you do.) You should also consider the Carl's financial viability (if you win, CAN he pay?). There is no point to start a suit you cannot win, so ask an competent attorney. Time is of the essence though since the statue of limitation might run out very soon. 3. eja and pigrig are right. Lawsuits take a LONG time and might end up exhausting. Your own words might be used against you, including this post and other posts you made online. Your own sex life might end up on trial too. 4. You can always name and shame, if the facts are not in dispute. Who is this Carl? You said he has a porno coming out, but scant on the details. Is he a producer/director/performer? Is he well known in gay porn circles? Were his PnP habit well known to the community? Is he likely to sue for libel if you name him and shame him?

Who else wants a real gay sadism site, not just one where a light slap turns the guy a bit pink, but a savage bullwhipping that cuts flesh, blow after blow, and salt rubbed in the cuts?

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Some guys decide to start topping because of the work involved in having a clean hole to bottom.

Two of the first few cocks I was ever fucked by had huge PAs. They were partners trying to stealth guys at a sauna here in Melbourne. The PAs seemed sharpish, I think to tear the condoms they initially insisted on wearing to shreds while fucking you. I was hugely turned on by the first of the two and when I saw the size of him and the size of the PA, I wanted to experience it. And, sure enough, you could feel it entering you and you could feel him tearing at your insides the way he pounded me. The pain was sharper at first but the experience of it pressing inside your cvnt was sensational. The more he tried to hurt me, the more exhilarating it was. The one thing I’ll add is that tops who know how to fuck - to really thrust their cock in you - make the sensation of being fucked by a pierced cock absolutely wonderful.

I feel the same. I love that feeling your cunt gets when you walk with a load in it. I don’t really know why but I feel most like a man after I have been bred. I have always had that feeling.

Some people are just cunts !

Daddy’s Cuntboy Part 11 Later that night... or was it morning by then? I didn’t even know what fucking day it was by this point... I opened my eyes and found myself entwined with puppy on the bed... our wet sweaty jockstraps off and tied to the bed posts. No longer spinning, I felt the dull throb of my right tit and I reached for it. “Fuck” I slowly moaned... the beginnings of a scab had begun to form. “Shit!” I smiled, suddenly remembering what had happened... being whored out, fucked and fisted. Then the sensation between my legs registered... my fucking engorged ball sack! Slowly reaching down I remembered my transformation... the heft and size of them hit me. It had happened... my fantasy. Somehow, my Daddy knew what I wanted and made it a reality. I knew the saline would be reabsorbed into my body, but for now, my balls were huge. Part of me wanted this to be permanent... a fucking bull sack so large that I would never be able to wear anything but a jockstrap. Then I felt puppy stir. “MMMM,” puppy moaned as he checked out the nape of my neck. “Fucking beautiful hickey there cuntboy,” puppy smiled as he leaned down, kissed it and began chewing on it. “Fuck yeah!” I growled, remembering the cunting puppy gave me when he went into his chem fucked headspace... wishing that I could feel his knot inside me. Then I heard a deep familiar voice... “Hey cuntboy, looks like you’re coming down” Daddy chuckled standing next to us holding two rigs. “Give me that arm... this’ll get you flying again.” I sat up. “Daddy,” I whimpered, reaching out to him... “Please.” I just wanted to be a fucking cuntboy and serve him and puppy. My cunt was insatiable. Daddy, looking into my eyes, took my outstretched arm, prepped it and slammed me holding the second rig in his teeth. “Fuck!” I groaned... the chems rush flowed through my body reigniting the hunger in my cunt. “Shit!” puppy growled. Seeing the blood tinged liquid pushed into my vein, puppy pleaded. “Slam your puppy Daddy!” Daddy smiled taking puppy’s arm, wrapping the tourniquet around his bicep and guided the needle into his vein. “Here you go puppy.“ Daddy groaned and began pushing its contents into my alpha. “Fuuuck!” I yelled as puppy took hold of my neck again and clamped down hard from the chems flooding his body. “Boys,” he said sternly, tossing the chemmed filled lube at us. “Lube up.” With a start, puppy and I separated ourselves and began exploring each other’s cunts with a handful of lube. Taking the lube, my fingers stroked puppy’s engorged cunt lips. I moaned... knowing how much work Daddy had done to get them to that level. Noticing my excitement, puppy laughed “A rosebud for my cuntboy...” and presented me with his beautiful rosebud. “Shit yeah!” I growled, lapping at the cunt juices dripping from dark wet folds of his cunt until puppy pulled it back inside. I sat back on my haunches with a disappointed look on my face. Grabbing the lube and positioning me, puppy winked at me and took charge. “Now turn around cuntboy, gotta get your cunt ready.” I grinned and presented... cunt first. With one hand, puppy held my ball sack. “Fucking beautiful cuntboy, we gotta keep this up.” I shook my hips... agreeing as he began working his lubed hand past my cunt lips. "AHHHH!” I gasped...his knuckles slowly moving past my cunt lips. The lube chems hit me and I pushed back... wanting to feel his fist inside of me. Seeing what I wanted, Daddy gave permission. “Lube up that wrist, puppy. Give cuntboy your fist.” I fucking began to beg as the thought of taking my alpha’s fist hit me. “Please puppy, fist my cunt!” I begged. “Fist your cuntboy!” I began pushing back as I felt puppy slathering his wrist. Suddenly, I felt my cunt lips slip past his knuckles and his thumb invaded my cunt. “YESSS!” I yelled as my cunt lips slid down his hand and rested on his wrist. “How’s it feel, cuntboy?” puppy questioned as his fist experienced my cunt for the first time. “Fucking warm wet and tight cunt.” he laughed... his fingers explored my cunt walls. “Fuck puppy! I love it! Thank you, Daddy!” I continued to repeat as the chems took over. I was now a chemmed up cunt. Standing over us, Daddy nodded approvingly. “Yeah cuntboy, take your alpha’s fist.” My cunt throbbed as puppy continued to rhythmically drum on the inside of my cunt. At some point, I felt puppy’s movements stop. “More!” I pleaded. I looked back over my shoulders and I stopped moving. Daddy was climbing on the bed behind puppy... his right hand fully covered in the lube. Daddy held his hand up to show me as puppy stared directly into my eyes. He knew instinctively what was going to happen... he had been trained on Daddy’s fist. Daddy began to work those enormous cunt lips of puppy. His hand slipped along my alpha’s protruding cunt lips invading the cunt. I couldn’t take my eyes off of puppy as he kept his dilated pupils fixed on me... nodding and quietly mumbling “yes...yes...yes...” Daddy worked his way inside puppy’s cunt. As soon as Daddy’s wrist passed through those cunt lips, puppy began moaning and working my cunt. “FUCK YEAH!” I growled. I looked up at the ceiling and saw the image of puppy fisting me and being fisted at the same time. My alpha was in his element... a fist pig that serves both his Daddy and dominates his cuntboy. “Please!” I moaned... keeping my eyes on the sight of us reflected back from the ceiling. Then it was over. Daddy pulled out of puppy causing him to whelp the sudden exit of the fist. Wiping his hands on one of the towels, Daddy announced it was time to concentrate on him. “OK fuckers... Daddy needs to be serviced.” Even though my cunt ached for puppy’s fist, Daddy was our first priority. Puppy immediately released my cunt and began to clean up. Feeling the emptiness of my cunt, I quickly crawled to Daddy and took his cock into my mouth. Realizing that I had taken Daddy’s cock to the root, puppy began worshiping his balls. “Fuck yeah... fucking service your Daddy!” Daddy moaned as he held us by the nape of our necks. I was where I belonged... servicing cock alongside my alpha. I began moaning on the hard shaft... knowing my place... the beta in our relationship. I felt puppy begin to explore my cunt lips with his hand and I knew then that my cunt would be feeling his fist in me again. Puppy had claimed another part of me. Suddenly, Daddy pulled his cock from my mouth and stepped back. “Fucking urinals,” he smirked as he held his cock, aimed it at our open mouths and let out a torrent of dark acrid chem piss. Puppy and I huddled together trying to swallow every drop of Daddy’s piss. “Fucking pigs!” Daddy yelled showering our bodies with his golden nectar. Once the stream ended, puppy and I immediately looked at each other. I knew he was thinking the same thing I was... this was our Daddy’s piss... we needed it. We began wallowing in the warm chem filled puddle... covering ourselves in it and lapping it off each other. We were two chemmed up piss pigs. I began licking puppy’s hard massive pecs as he fed on my piss-soaked back. I moved down past his rock-hard abs tracing his deep Adonis belt with my tongue and made my way to his inner thighs. At this point, I was torn... I felt his hard-uncut cock hitting the side of my face but the craving for piss was too much. I moaned as I moved down... I needed that piss and began lapping it up from the rubber tiled floor. “Fucking cuntboy... fucking piss pig!” Daddy congratulated me. I took a long slurp of piss and looked up at him... the piss dripping from my chin and smiled. It was true. I would always need piss. Seeing me in this position... slurping piss from the floor on my hands and knees... puppy immediately pounced on me and began giving me a hard-rutting fuck. Puppy’s hands slid forward from my hips and gripped the straps of my harness pulling me to him. “Fuck me, puppy!” I yelled, feeling his fat uncut cock hit my prostate. My cunt instinctively began to milk his cock... wanting him to feed and satisfy the chem induced hunger inside me. I was in heaven. I have to admit that all I could concentrate on were the sensations in my cunt created by my alpha’s cock. I came back to reality feeling Daddy’s hands caressing the harness clad muscles of my back. Moving behind us, his hands cupped my swollen ball sack giving an approving groan. The hunger in my cunt intensified and I pushed back on puppy’s cock wanting it to go to the deepest depth of my cunt. “Oh Daddy!” I moaned as I felt Daddy’s cock pressing against my ass cheeks as he crouched over puppy and me. “Fucking hungry cuntboy... gonna feed it two cocks.” Daddy growled... his cock head sliding against puppy’s shaft... and began to push past my swollen cunt lips. My cunt lips throbbed, imagining both of their cocks inside my cunt as puppy continued to fuck me. “Relax cuntboy and take it.” Daddy encouraged me. “Fucking surrender to your hungry cunt.” I begged, “Do it! Please! Fucking feed my cunt with both your cocks!” I felt puppy slow his fucking allowing me to concentrate on taking Daddy’s cock. Although I had just taken puppy’s fist, taking both Daddy and puppy at the same time was something I had never done before. Taking a deep breath, I began to relax as Daddy’s cock began to push past my cunt lips. “Fuck!” I hissed realizing that Daddy was now inside me with puppy. Daddy continued on, sliding his entire cock along puppy’s shaft into my cunt. Feeling Daddy’s invading cock, puppy stopped his fucking until my cunt lips met the root of Daddy’s cock. There were were... Daddy and puppy both inside me... cocks together... Daddy’s above puppy’s, both held by my throbbing cunt lips. I marveled at the thought of being shared by both of them at once. My hungry cunt ached and I instinctively moved forward to begin fucking myself on their cocks. Moaning loudly, Daddy and puppy took control of my cunt as I surrendered to them and they began fucking me in unison. With every thrust, I grunted in delight. The room filled with the sounds of our rutting... loud moans, grunts, pleas and wet slapping bodies. My entire body was on fire... the two men I serve were using me to fulfill their desires. I felt the deep throb in my cunt as every nerve in my body screamed from the double fucking. My body trembled and it hit me... “FUCK!” I yelled. The ecstasy of an anal orgasm overcame me and my mind shut down, experiencing nothing but the feeling in my cunt. It seemed to go on forever... my heart pounded. Coming back into focus, I realized that their thrusts began to slow and intensify. I was now familiar with their fucking and knew it wouldn’t be too long for them to fill my cunt. “Feed my cunt!” I begged feeling their simultaneous torrents of hot cum fill my cunt. They continued their fucking thrusting in and out... causing the huge amount of seed to leak out onto my inner thighs and my bull sack... until they completely emptied their balls inside me. Emptied, they rested on top of me. “Fuck yes!” I sighed feeling their weight. I heard Daddy laugh as he saw the gush of cum released when he pulled out of my cunt. Presenting his cock to me, he simply ordered, “Clean.” I immediately took it and began taking the mixture of their cum, my cunt juices and chem lube into me. Satisfied, Daddy walked away. Remaining inside me, puppy pulled me up and sat back, holding me in his arms... my cunt lips holding tight to his cock. His hands explored my body. “Fucking bull balls,” he growled. “Daddy wants to see how much more you can take.” I let out a deep animalistic growl. “Yeah?” I thought so.” puppy chuckled. Taking hold of my right tit, puppy lovingly massaged it. “That was fucking hot cuntboy. First time I’ve ever tasted another’s blood. Thank you.” I groaned holding his hand against my tit and gently gripped his cock with my cunt lips. “Fuck... it was wasn’t it?” I chuckled. We stayed like that for a while... taking in our reflection in the wall mirror admiring. “Do you smell that?” puppy asked as he held me tight. “That’s our smell.... leather, sweat, piss and cum.” I took in the scent of the room. “Yeah... fucking best smell in the world.” I smiled.

Chapter 14 Dr. Manning and Matty took their clothes off all the while Zack was going to town on Josh’s ass. I interrupted him for just second to take his shirt off and he dove right back in. I next worked on getting his shorts off and noticed he was commando. I rubbed his back while whispering in his ear, “hmm your not wearing any undies Zack. Were you hoping to get lucky at the bar?” He tried to answer but his face was still buried inside Josh. “You like eating out your friends pussy don’t you?” Doc pulled Zack away and kissed him deep. He melted into the doc’s side. “Get on the bed next to your friend.” The boys looked up at doc as he told them, “you two make out while the three of us work on your beautiful neg holes.” “Please use a condom,” Zack begged. “Sorry Zack, we’re all out of condoms. If you want us to fuck you it’s going to have to be raw.” Dr. Manning was gently rubbing his finger around his asshole. “What do you say Zack?” “I don’t know sir. Are you guys safe? I know Josh’s uncle is poz, and I don’t want to be poz. I’m not on PrEP yet so it’s not safe,” he whined. Matty and doc both looked at me as if to say ‘uncle?’ I grinned and said I’d explain later. I motioned for Matty to start eating Zack out to help loosen his inhibitions. Zack started moaning like crazy and we could hear Josh whispering in his ear, “just do it, it feels so good.” Matty moved away and doc took his place rubbing his toxic dick all over his hole. I said, “Zack, these guys are two of the amazing men who knocked up my neg ass and gave me their very precious gift. Josh has two toxic loads inside him already. You need to catch up. All you have to say is breed me please and the doc here will shove his poz dick deep inside you.” Josh kissed him and egged him on. “Do it! You know you’re really a fucking slut and deep down you understand you need to be pozzed, that a part of you is missing.” Zack was moaning like crazy playing with his nipples. “Give in. You loved eating out those poz loads out of my sloppy hole and look at your dick, it’s rock hard,” continued Josh. “Boy,” doc said “don’t make me wait much longer. You have five seconds to make up your mind before I shove this poz cock inside your friend’s cunt instead and MY friends here kick you out since you’re obviously too chicken to play with real men.” That seemed to push Zack over the edge. He reached down and put the head of doc’s dick in his hole then wrapped his legs around his waist and pulled forward causing a very hard raw poz dick to breach his very neg hole. I looked over just in time to see Matty ram his cock into Josh. Damn my hole was twitching. I noticed Josh’s hard cock moving around as he was getting fucked, leaking like crazy. I climbed on top of him and sat down on his hard dick. “Fuck yeah uncle Scotty ride me while your friend loads me up with more poz babies. Zack started screaming, “poz my cunt, knock my faggot ass up, make me pregnant with your poz baby.” Fuck, talk about a closet chaser! About that time I looked up and noticed Chris and Chad in the room. “We weren’t sure we had the right place till we heard the cum slut here begging for poz cum. We knocked but I guess y’all were a little too busy to hear us. Thankfully the door was unlocked.” “Well what are you waiting for? We have two neg boys here begging for the bug.” “Wait two? I thought there was just one?” “It’s a long story, just get naked and pick a bottom,” I said moaning as Josh started to shoot his load up my ass. As he was cumming he clamped down on Matty’s dick which caused him to add his poz cum to his not so neg ass. Matty pulled out and Chris took his place not even giving Josh a second to catch his breath. At the same time Chad was shoving into Zack. Matty, myself and doc moved to the other side of the room to relax for a few minutes and enjoy the show. “Thanks for coming over guys. I don’t think either of these boys had any idea they’d be getting the gift when they woke up this morning.” I looked down at Matty’s cock and noticed he was wearing his special PA tonight and all the sharp edges were covered in pink cum. He saw me looking and got a big grin on his face. “All you had to say was ‘help with a neg boy’ and I knew what I had to do. There’s no way these sluts are leaving here without our gift growing deep inside them.” I leaned over and gave him a deep kiss. We kept fucking late into the evening. Even Josh’s neighbor stopped by again and gave Zack a load this time. By the time we wound down we’d lost count of the number of toxic loads they each took. We left Zack and Josh in his bed cuddled up together. Both with huge smiles on their faces and butt plugs firmly in place. I called Josh the next day to make sure he was okay. “I’m great uncle Scotty! Thanks again for last night. My neighbor is taking Zack and me to another conversion party tonight. He says he told his poz buds about us and they all want a crack at our cunts before we’re official members of the club.” “And Zack’s okay with what happened?” “Yea we talked late into the morning after you guys left. Turns out he’s been watching barebacking videos online, jacking off every night and recently started following a bunch of neg bug chasers on Twitter. He just needed us to push him over the edge.” “Oh good! I was worried he might wake up full of regret.” “Yea no. He’s already scheming, trying to figure out how we can get our other two friends knocked up. I think we may have created a monster.” I laughed, “well keep me posted, and let me know when you come down with the fuck flu. We’ll be there to see you guys through it, and when you’re ready I’ll give you Dr. Manning’s info so you can make an appointment to see him professionally. He may be a sick and twisted kinky motherfucker but he’s a damn good doctor too.” “Thanks, I really appreciate it. So, umm, do you umm...” “Spit it out Josh. This no time to get shy on me.” “Well I was just wondering, was last night just a one time thing or can we play together again? I really liked it when it was just the two of us. I mean don’t get me wrong having all of you poz fuckers work us over was hot as fuck but there was something special about when it was just the two of us.” “Josh, if you’re anything like me once you join the family you’ll be hornier than you’ve ever been and you’ll need sex all the time. Groups or just one on one sessions it won’t matter you’ll just need it. But yes, we can absolutely play again just us. I have a special bond with the guys that knocked me up as you will too. Plus, I’m the first poz cock and load you’ve ever taken. Don’t ever forget that.” “Thanks!” Josh and Zack officially joined the club about three weeks later. Luckily their flu wasn’t too bad. They even managed to seduce their other two friends and brought them over to the dark side as well. Dr. Manning was right, once you get a taste of poz cum there’s no going back. We all still get together for group action at least once a month. We’ve had to find a new place to play since our little family isn’t so little anymore. Dr. Manning’s still my doctor. I probably see him more than I need to but damn there’s just something about that man and his very attentive staff that just keeps me cumming back over and over. I even wrote my old doc, Dr. Jackson, a thank you note for moving and selling his practice to Dr. Manning because without that one single event none of this would ever have happened...at least not the way it did. Then there’s Kevin. I finally got back to him to let him know Josh and I had had the talk and there was nothing to worry about; Josh knew exactly what he was doing and would be just fine. Kevin came back out a year later and stayed with me this this time. Let’s just say that’s a story for another time. Moderator's Note: You can find that story for another time here.

“Yes I’m Dave” He stood up from the bar stool to shake my hand. “it’s an absolute pleasure to meet you Mike. Do you want to grab a seat and chat for a few?” “Sure” I replied. We decided to grab a booth so we could talk more privately. The waiter came over and we ordered our drinks. The whole time Dave and I just stared at each other. In my mind I was thinking how handsome he was. With his graying hair, deep blue eyes and masculine jaw line. My guess was that he was doing the same with me. Myself I have blonde brown hair with blue eyes also and keep a trimmed goatee. The waiter returned with our drinks and left us alone again. “Now” Dave said smiling “We should be able to talk privately and see how we get along” ”Yes, definitely” I replied. “So tell me” Dave asked “Why do you want to become poz?” “Well like I said in our messaging. I know it will happen eventually, I really like doing anon hookups when I’m traveling, I always ask their status, but I know they can lie and say they are neg. I honestly want to know who knocks me up. To me I think it should be a special bond between two guys and not some random guy that you never even saw. Does that make sense?” ”Yeah I definitely get that Mike! My ex is the one who knocked me up so I appreciated that. But at the time he didn’t tell me he was poz, so it was a shock when I found out. I’m glad I knew my gifter, I just wish he had been honest with me about it. I think it would have been even more special. This is what really intrigues me about you Mike. So what do you think?” “I think we both feel the same way which is cool! How long have you been off meds if you don’t mind me asking?” ”I’ve been off for almost a year now, my Dr is really on me about getting back on them. My numbers are way off so she’s pretty worried. I’ll get back on them, but I like sharing my gift. I don’t get to do it very often, but I do whenever I can. So Mike, do you want to take this upstairs to your room and see where it goes?” ”Yeah I would like that. I’ll be honest, I am really nervous” ”I understand, don’t worry, I don’t plan to just slam it in and just leave when I’m done. We will take our time and make sure we’re both comfortable. I’ll be honest, I’m nervous too” ”Okay, that sounds good. Let’s head up to my room.”

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

I 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.

i was 8 years old and my brothers friend raped me he asked me to come over to his place he wanted to show me something and i went over and he sure showed me i dident know what he was doing to me at the time but the more he did it the more i liked it once he shot his load deep in me i was hooked he bred my ass for 4 years i could never stop after that

Day before my release date Nov 18, 2019. The guys I fuck with in the unit wanted to bust a nut in my ass one last time. So they set up a jiger and I got tore up from doors pop till morning count about 5hrs one thug at a time gave me a going away present. After the 4th guy my hole was gaping and the next guy this tattoo covered white man said I felt just like his wifes pussy. Prety sure 8 of my guys loaded my hole with jizz and 2 of the early guys came back later for my blownout wet mess of a hole.

Spent last night at hotel in Redmond, Washington....walked down to front desk at about 5 am b/c I had locked myself out after working out, hottie at front desk was definitely interested! He said he had to keep front desk in eyesight, he walked out from behind desk, we went over to some chairs next to the front sliding door, he whipped out his Middle Eastern dick (uncut with plenty of cheese), he couldn't have been more than 20 years of age. Monster dick 9.5 already half hard, I suck it down, working it with my throat. Then he says he'll never be able to shoot without fucking, he pulls his 9.5 inches out of my throat jerks my workout shorts down, bends me over, rams all 9.5 inches upside me on the chairs by the front entrance for 15 minutes, till he busts a nut like no other, he pulls out and zips up, I start to stagger away. Got in the elevator to go back to my room, a guy carrying towels in uniform gets on elevator, follows me to my room after some eye contact, and he comes in bends me over and rails me with another monster middle eastern dick, took him 30 mins to nut, all before 6 am!!!

Hakim txt me at 9:45pm asking if I was up for him bringing along a mate who wanted to drain his balls in me too?! I said I was up for it, he wouldn't give me anymore details just said it'll be a surprise. They arrived about 10:15pm, his mate was a short (5'7") muscular black lad called Leon, handsome lad, very dark skin. When he stripped I was very turned by his gorgeous big hairy pecs, nice bush around his big uncut dick & big hairy balls. Hakim got down to eating my pissy while I sucked on Leon's monster cock, it would have been huge on a tall guy, when pushed down it reached his knees. He told me it was just over 11" long & 7.5" girth. I worshiped it while Hakim started fucking me hard, first on my back, then doggy & finally on my side fucking from behind holding my right leg up, he'd been raiding my pussy for over 30 minutes & already given me a big anal orgasm, Leon was working my nipples & I rocketed into another anal orgasm as Hakim bred his load deep inside me. He kept his hard cock in me & after a few minutes started fucking me again & after 5 or 6 thrusts he was roaring again as he shot more cum in me. When he pulled out he fed me some of his leaking cum before Leon got his tongue in me, he came up with a mouthful of cum, Hakim's churned up with Kauri's cum. He then carried on deep rimming me as Hakim said he would have to leave soon but he had one more load to give me before that as he fed me his dick, I sucked hard on his big swollen bell end as I played with his big balls. After 10 minutes he shot his final load in my mouth, he got dressed & told Leon I was all his. He got me on my back & gently eased his huge dick in my sloppy hole, my hands feeling his big hairy pecs slowly moving down to his abs, I gasped as he was almost balls deep inside me. His dick was rock hard when he started sliding in but now it had softened enough to be able to bend & slide around in my guts, it was like having a big snake inside me. Once i was used to it he started fucking me harder & faster, playing with my nipples had me in a perpetual orgasmic flow that fluctuate in intensity! When he bred his first load in me I felt his cum filling my guts. We carried on fucking till around 7am this morning He'd bred 8 loads deep in my gut adding to the 2 loads from Hakim which were mixed with the 2 loads from Kauri all sloshing around in my guts! Leon is a rampant breeding machine who has left me feeling very pregnant! I can still feel him inside me. We kissed for so long this morning, his ripe sweaty smell so beautifully pungent & intoxicating I think I my be falling in love...🤤🍆💦💦💦💦😍

I've had my eye on a new guy at the gym for a while, we've glanced at each other across the gym, me drooling over his huge very hairy legs, pecs & his very ample bulge in his shorts. He was in this afternoon at the smith machine in the free weights room doing squats, I got right behind him working my pecs with dumbbells & enjoying the view of his big arse cheeks spreading & his very sweaty arse crack as he went down, occasionally sitting up to see his big bulge in the mirror. He caught me looking at him quite a few times & eventually he smiled at me. It's always dead in my gym before 6pm and it was just us in the free weights room & a few older ladies on the others side of the gym, well away from us. We got chatting, he's Algerian & his name is Hakim, 24. He pulled the bench next to me closer to me & sat down asking me if I'd mind rubbing some ointment on his legs to help the muscles. I jumped at the chance, they were rock hard and so hairy! I was starting to get hard too, he then said he'd moved to the area with his older bf & winked when he said they were in an open relationship! I slid one of my hands up into his shorts and rubbed his big sweaty bulge in his sweat drenched briefs! I slid my hand out quickly because of the cameras and asked him if he wanted to come back to mine for some fun. He said he'd meet me in the locker room, I was read when he came in & I told him I wanted him as he was, his manly smell was starting to ripen up nicely. We got back to mine, stripped off & I got sucking his hairy fat semi hard cut dick! He got rock hard and it was huge, a real mouthful that was gunna stretch my cunthole! He shoved his fingers in my cunthole and fingered me roughly, he then pulled them out & had a sniff " Nice clean pussy ready for fucking" he said! He then asked if I had a rubber, I said no I didn't have any. I played coy when he suggested fucking me bareback making out I'd never done it! Between fingering and licking my cunthole he begged me to let him put his big bell end in, promising he'd pull it out and wank his load on my arse. I pretend to reluctantly agree making him promise it was just gunna be his bell end for a minute as I turned to lay on my front. Once I was on my front he straddle me, spread my cheeks spitting a few times on my hole then he mounted my arse, his bell end on my hole, one hand on my lower back the other in between my shoulder blades. Pinning me down he then told me he was gunna fuck me, I pretended to struggle saying no no as he plunged his big fat 9.5" cut dick in me! I gasped as it made my ring sting! He plowed my cunthole hard and deep, he relaxed his hold on me as I started to groan with pleasure & reached back grabbing his big thighs as I gripped his shaft with my strong anal muscles. After a while he flipped me on my back & I begged him to shove his dick back in my pussy! Rubbing my nipples as he did I was instantly howling with ecstasy! My legs over his big shoulders he took over playing with my nipples & it wasn't long before I was close to coming! When I told him he fucked me harder, plowing me to orgasm! My dick erupted squirting my big thick cum load on his hairy abs and some up on my hairy pecs! My cunthole gripped his big dick in spasms and made him shoot his load deep inside me! He roared loudly as he thrust hard into me, his dick pumping hard inside me! He thrust a few more times making his big load squelch out. When he pulled out he enjoyed feed me his cum as it leaked out and I enjoyed eating it and sucking his dick clean. After a while laying in his arms kissing and running my hands over his big hard sweaty body I started sniffing & licking his hairy ripe pits, I them worked my way down to his dick and big hairy balls, I then spread & pushed his big legs back & rimmed his ripe hairy hole, when I rubbed my dick on his hole he chuckled saying he wasn't clean to be fucked, he then grabbed me, pinned me down on my side and rammed his dick back in my sloppy hole and mercilessly drilled his dick in me raping me nonstop till he bred his second load in me, as he rolled off me he and lay on his side he was unaware I was rock hard, I scooped his cum leaking from my hole & rubbed hit on my dick then without any warning I took advantage of his unguarded arse, I grab him and shoved my dick in thrusting as he struggled! I was so turned on it was less than a minute of thrusting and struggling with him when I shot my load inside him! I slowly pulled out, looked at my dick and spanked his big hairy arse saying his hole looked clean enough to me. He bred a third load in my pussy & I sucked a 4th out of him before he left to be home before his bf. He's been gone an hour and already txt asking to come back later tonight & finish draining his balls in me....of course I've said yes. 🤤🍆💦💦💦

Fucking hot story, man. Love seeing boyfriends help their parters get bred.

Great story ! That’s the way boipussy should always be treated. My piece of boipussy is waiting in the next room for me and my dick. Later men.

Part 2 I slowly lifted his shirt up his body, not fully undressing him. Before he knew what was happening, he was underneath me on the mattress, his jeans unbuttoned, with one of my hands still groping his nipples and the other hand sliding underneath his briefs, down his dick and balls and resting over his hole. I knew Chris was smooth, but through touch I confirmed he didn't have a single hair on his genitals or his hole. Didn't even have a single chest hair. I felt my dick stir. Fuck. It's like the boy knew exactly what I liked. Don't get me wrong - I've fucked my fair share of girls, but total smoothness on a boy is completely different. It's not exactly feminine, it's more of acceptance that he is a faggot and a boy, not a man. And unlike with girls, the only reason boys shave and wax is to hopefully please certain men. I could no longer resist. I roughly grabbed the belt of his skinny jeans and ripped them off of him. Fuck, I was going to go insane from lust. Chris' legs were perfectly smooth and highlighted his very toned calves. I could tell how deep his tan was by his deep speedo tanline. Chris must've caught me looking at him with the eyes of a predator. "You like that?" he asked. "Oh, baby...", I groaned. "Oh...baby...." I ran my hands over his body, just groping whatever I can get. He felt so good. His body was cold from being outside, but with my giant wall of muscle cradling him and my hands running all over him, I was going to warm him up fast. I pulled Chris' shirt off next, and decided to leave his jockstrap on. He was wearing a thin black one with white stripes, and it looked hot stretched out over his smooth bubble butt. "Oh...fuck, babe," I kept whispering to myself. I unwrapped him like a present. I took his dick out of his jockstrap, already completely limp from the Tina. Just how I like it. Guys like to play with a faggot's dick, even suck it, but I had already decided for Chris he wasn't going to be using it much. "Daddy! Don't!" Chris cried out as I squeezed his dick hard. I smirked. I wasn't going to keep torturing him, but I just wanted to hear him cry out. And it made me feel happy to hear the boy call me daddy. It didn't faze his affection for me though. Naked on my dirty mattress after i had just inflicted pain on him and enjoyed it, Chris turned to look at me with doe eyes. His pupils were dilated, and he looked a little cracked out already since it was his first time, but there was no mistaking the attachment and affection in his gaze. I had him in my lap (I was still fully clothed), one hand on his nipple and the other hand just softly grazing his hole. He wrapped his arms around my neck. "Daddy... you make me feel so good," Chris whispered. His delicate, angelic face pressed against my hard, muscled one. "Yeah baby? Daddy's gonna make you feel real good all the time," I uttered back in a deep, seedy whisper. My lips grazed his as my sentence trailed off. I started kissing him softly, then hungrily tongued him and slobbered over him, sloppy and aggressive. Then I'd get tender again. While kissing him, it occurred to me that he wasn't as tweaked as I wanted him to be yet. He was obviously high, wired and uncontrollably horny, but I prefer to have sex with sluts who are completely fucked up and barely even functional. When I broke the kiss, I held up the bong. "Want another hit, baby?" I asked. "Fuck yeah," Chris said excitedly. "Take another. Take a couple," I added with a grin. I pressed the mouthpiece of the bong to his lips and lit it up. The body of the bong was almost yellow with how thick the smoke was. He had to stop sucking halfway and exhale, blowing out a stream of the thickest white clouds I've seen in a while. But he wasn't done, and I pressed the bong to his lips again to make sure he emptied the smoke inside. He coughed and gagged, a little nauseous from the taste and the heaviness of the vapor. I gave him some time to recover - I didn't have anything to get the taste out, unfortunately, but that didn't mean he could stop hitting the bong. After he finished coughing, I immediately pressed the bong to his lips again and I didn't go easy on him, giving him just as intense of a hit the second time. I fucking torched the bowl. Almost immediately after, i dipped my finger into a tub of vaseline, then scraped a couple crystals, and slowly dug it into his fresh pink pussy. "Ahhh!" he moaned. He winced as the crystals slowly dissolved into his bloodstream, burning him from inside. I know it hurt, so i just let my fingers sit there for a bit and let him recover. Again, even though I was the one who caused him pain without warning or consent, he looked at me for comfort. Eyes desperate for a kiss to make the pain better. I quickly complied, making out with him sweetly as his hole finally adjusted. I slowly pulled my fingers out. He kissed me hungrily like he loved me. Maybe he did. Boys fall quickly like that. He didn't even know that he wasn't going to be leaving this dark room with its dirty mattress for the foreseeable future. His eyes were out of sync at this point, and he was muttering unintelligibly. A bit of drool was leaking from his lip and his body had small convulsions here and there every time he got a chill. "You feel good, baby?" I asked. "Yeahhh!" he practically yelled. "Fuck daddy, I wanna be a meth whore! All I want is more drugs and as much cock as I can get!" Parts of his speech went in and out, but I'm pretty sure that's what he said. His hand was over his hole, desperately trying to make it feel something. "Faggot," I growled, suddenly changing my tone. "You're finally where I want you. Two steps away from an overdose." This only turned Chris on. His blue eyes, which faded a little in color, glared at me in an attempt to focus on my face. "I want... I want to always be this fucked up when I'm with you," he said weakly. "Daddy... Daddy, can you fuck me? Please? I need it...I need it so bad." I put my mouth against Chris' ear and whispered, "Fucking faggot whore. Look at you begging for my dick inside your little cunt." "Please... please," he kept pleading. "Daddy, I need a dick inside my hole." In the ten minutes we've been laying together on this filthy mattress, I had become Daddy to Chris and he'd become Faggot to me. As far as I can remember, we never used our actual names with each other again. My lip curled as I got turned on by how our names solidified our new relationship. I grabbed him by his tiny waist and threw him on the other side of the mattress. "Spread your legs wide open, Faggot," I demanded. "Show me that pussy." Faggot wasted no time. He raised his legs and spread them as wide as he could. He even grabbed his asscheeks and pulled them apart with his hands, desperately trying to open his hole up more. Damn. It really was a pussy. It was smooth and bright pink. The hole was so tender and tight you would've thought it was untouched. Just looking at it made me want him to bear my children. I had to unbutton and unzip my jeans right away as my dick was getting so hard that it was hurting, trying to burst through my pants. It swooped right out, completely hard, pointing directly out from me. I'm proud of my dick. It's not a beer-can dick. It's not so thick. However, it's a full 10.5" of average girth, totally solid, uncut bone. It might have even been a little on the thin side. Now I don't know why, but even when I smoke Tina, my dick is always rock hard once I'm horny. It's like I had reverse erectile dysfunction, my dick always got the stiffest and hardest boners, ever since I was a boy. Occasionally, it could only get semi-hard if I do too much Tina, but a cock ring and a viagra quickly turn it into a rock pole. My manhood seemed to perfectly complement Faggot's cunt hole. It was so tight, the hardness and small girth would more easily enter. I wasn't going to risk damaging his hole just yet though. I need that thing to work for a long time. I squirted a ton of baby oil into the tub of vaseline and scooped a giant, gooey lather of the grease onto his hole, rubbing it in a little with my finger. I rubbed a light layer on my dick too. I tossed Faggot a fresh bottle of poppers, a silent order for him to prepare himself. Violently spun, he fumbled to unscrew the bottle and shakily snorted from both nostrils. Deep. Just as he was about to screw the cap back on, I stopped him. "Wait - 2 more deep hits," I ordered. The boy looked like he had been destroyed by the combined highs of the meth and the poppers. His blond hair was tousled, his blue eyes wonky, his white teeth chattery, and now he looked dizzy and unfocused. All he could produce were loud moans and "Oh...Fuck..." I took the bottle of poppers from him. I didn't trust him to put the cap on safely anyway. I took two deep hits too. Fuck. A wave of what can only be described as intense perversion swept over me, and as the poppers dotted my vision, I looked at Faggot through an even more degrading lens. He was so damn sexy with his tan smooth body and his legs spread open for me, it was even hotter that his clean cut appearance was trashed by how drugged up he was. As the rush of the poppers hit me and then swept behind me, all I could think about was fucking him however I wanted. I pressed my dick hard against his greased up pussy. It still met with a little resistance, but the poppers relaxed his hole significantly and opened it up a lot more. My dick was uncut, so the head didn't need to pop in first. It penetrated like a stick. "FUUUUUUCK YEAHHHH!" I roared like a beast. "OHHHH FUCK! FUCKKK IT'S IN!" Faggot yelled. My head spasmed with pleasure, and my eyes rolled back into my head. For a moment, I even thanked my parents for not circumcising me so that I could enjoy the full pleasure of the pussy I was in right now. The Faggot's breeding hole was warm, soft, and tightly wrapped around my dick. Most of all, he was wet too. His hole squirted like crazy from arousal. The drugs probably helped with that. My dick felt so much friction against his insides and was coated with so much of the oily lube and juice that my body shook from the sensations I felt. "Unh! Uhhhh!" he moaned like a bitch as I continued to push in deeper.. and deeper. Whenever he thought it couldn't get any deeper, I pressed his legs further back and shoved more in. His eyes widened as my dick hit a painful spot. Because it was so hard and didn't curve to the inside of his hole, it probably jammed deeper than his pussy could even take. "AHH! SO DEEP!" he screamed, wincing in pain. "YEAH?" I boomed. "YOU FEEL IT DEEP IN YOU?" "TOO DEEP! TOO DEEP!" he gasped. "Fuck you, Faggot. You'll get used to it," I said. And then I spit on him. It landed in a thick wad on the side of his perfect, shiny, tan cheek. He looked helpless, and if I could get any harder from that, I would've. My dick might've pulsed with arousal. A smooth twink with a smooth tight hole completely at my mercy, meaning no one was going to stop anything I did to violate or degrade him. I allowed Faggot to take two more deep hits of the poppers before moving my dick. Once the cap was screwed on, the gloves came off. I withdrew almost the entire length of my dick, which must've felt crazy for the boy, then plunged back in. And out and in again, and out and in again, so fast the Faggot could barely breathe and scream to keep up. My dick ripped through his pussy, stabbing in and out. Each stroke made me feel like his cunt was rubbing ecstasy straight into my dick. It definitely felt even better watching him yelp at the top of his lungs with each thrust. "UH! UH! UH! UH! AH! UHH!" "FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID SLUT! I'M GONNA FUCK THAT TWEAKED UP CUNT SO HARD BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE, FAGGOT! YOU FUCKING WHORE TRASH!" I barked. I didn't care if he was loud. When I got verbal, I yell obscenities at whoever I'm fucking. I sound like a drill sergeant. His screaming and moaning and my aggressive roaring mixed together to fill the silent room with the explosive sound of sex. The fact of the matter is the household upstairs can complain all they want to the landlord, but their noise complaints go unheard. The landlord buys crack from me (after all, that's how I got the basement), so he's on my side and would do anything to keep the police from coming. I found out a week later they left before their lease ended because they couldn't live with the extremely loud sex through the thin ceiling/floor occurring at all times of day and weird times of night. I pounded Faggot for 40 minutes straight. His sexy legs and delicate smooth little feet bounced and flailed around my arms and shoulders the whole time as I fucked him. If a while went by without any harsh words reminding him his only worth was giving me pleasure with his body and pussy, I'd spit on him and slap him. At one point, I pulled out completely. Then I charged in, ramming straight to the deepest point I could possibly reach, and while his little body folded to take the impact, I spit straight into the center of his face, splattering from his nose to his cheekbones, then slapped him hard with the full force of my titanic, muscular strength. His face was so red it burned through the tan. He cried out in surprise and pain, but took it like a good slave boy. To reward him, I grabbed him by the hair and slapped him across the face three more times before spitting on him one more time and giving him a quick kiss. Then I grabbed one of his ankles and punch-fucked him for a minute straight. He was gasping for air, not even being able to react to the abuse happening so quickly and one after another. But no matter what I did, when he looked me in the eyes, it was the same expression of love, only shadowed by a bit of pleading. He was high as a kite and he couldn't help it, because the dick felt so good in him and he was so horny and hungry for a man to use him, all he could see was his strong, sexy, manly daddy. At this point, he knew that his daddy was depraved and sadistic. But dick and drugs could turn a boy into a hopeless lover. Finally, I felt the electric sensation of wanting to cum, an burning sensitivity rushing through my penis as it thrusted. I grabbed both his ankles hard enough to snap them off and buried my cock to the hilt as I unloaded one of the biggest nuts in recent memory. My whole body convulsed as I roared and gasped, shuddering as my cock just pulsed inside him, shooting jet after jet of my seed into him. He moaned in ecstasy as he felt my dick harden and vibrate. Then, everything became silent besides for our grunting and panting. I slowly pulled my dick out. A splash of cum was dragged back with it and popped out of his hole. One thick drop trickled down his tailbone. For a moment, all I could do is just touch him and finger him gently to feel the cum inside his hole. It was still so smooth and tender. It's amazing how something that felt so soft inside could withstand the brutal beating my dick just gave it. Faggot looked completely used up and laid limp, his legs having fallen on the mattress after his marathon of having them being split apart. He was still a handsome, beautiful boy even like this. I laid down next to him and caressed his face and body, kissing him. "Daddy," he groaned weakly. "I... i want more..." I smiled just a little, feeling pride in how much of a cock whore I turned him into in just an hour. Out of impulse, I suddenly decided to revise my plan for enslaving him. I was just going to take him. I got up and zipped my jeans up. From one of the cabinets I retrieved a brown leather leash with a 5 foot chain. I pressed my body down on Faggot to restrain him and clipped the collar of the leash around his neck. I looped a small padlock around where I clipped it and locked it shut. Then, I tied the chain around one of the pipes protruding from the wall and put a padlock around the tied chain. I had the keys in the main room, where he wouldn't be able to reach. Tweaked and confused, Faggot yanked experimentally at the chain. Then, he realized he was trapped, but he didn't panic. He looked at me with puppy eyes with a pleading look, just waiting for me to explain. I got on the mattress with my enslaved boy and held his naked body in my giant arms. "Listen, Faggot," I said softly. "I'm going to turn you into my whore. You're going to live here now, and you're never going to leave this fucking room, got it? I recorded everything that just happened, you doing the drugs and getting fucked, and I'm going to anonymously send it to your parents, teachers, friends, whoever I can get ahold of. You're never going to see or talk to any of those people ever again. I'm going to smash your phone, throw out your house keys, and keep your wallet. From now on, this is your new reality." Even violently high, Faggot was realizing the gravity of the situation. "Daddy... Please! Don't show anyone the video. Please," he begged. "I'll be a good boy. I'll do whatever you want. Please..." Tears welled up in his eyes, realizing the shock that would hit everyone he ever knew. I ran my hand through his hair. "Bitch, you're going to do whatever I want anyways. That's not going to stop me. I'm going to send it to all of them through your phone and tell them you couldn't resist your inner whore anymore and ran off to become a pornstar. And you're going to become a pornstar, because these videos are going on any porn site I can publish them on, and I'm going to make whatever money I can from filming you. From now on, your purpose is taking my dick whenever I'm horny and making money using your body and cunt. All of my nut goes in you. All of my piss goes in you or on you. There are going to be men coming in and out to come fuck you. That's because I'm going to sell your pussy to them. When I make a sale, I'll tell you to get ready." Faggot looked at me with fear and arousal. His lip trembled, and his handsome face looked almost pitiful. He looked so helpless and boyish I almost felt sorry for him until I remembered that he's just a piece of property now. Even still, I knew a small part of him was excited to be with me and embrace an endless cycle of drugs, sex, and personal and physical maintenance. ------ The next day, I woke up with Faggot in my arms. Being in the basement with no windows, I couldn't even tell what time it was or how long we slept. Last night, he cried a little bit after reality kicked in, but I gave him some weed to smoke and slept on the mattress with him instead of my bed. The boy calmed down eventually and fell asleep, and I fell asleep holding him. I let him continue to sleep. One perk of being here is that he doesn't have to wake up to an alarm. When he eventually did wake up, I was ready to introduce him the finer details of his new life. I made him a small breakfast of eggs and packaged fruit and brought him a gallon jug of water for the day. As he ate, I spoke. "We're going to have to have rules to keep you in place. "Let's start with the most important one. You can't refuse any man I sell you to. Old, ugly, fat, short, sweaty, smelly, I don't give a fuck. They pay, they fuck. If they want to fuck raw, which will be encouraged because I'm not supplying condoms, you take it raw. Nod if you understand." Faggot nodded vigorously, determined. "Second. Sometimes I'm going to have to take you out. I might take you on a house call to a john or to a bathhouse. I definitely have to take you to the doctor and get tested constantly since you'll be taking so much raw dick and cum. You're going to get diseases, so I gotta catch them fast so that you can still fuck. You need to go to a dentist, go to the gym, and tan. When we go out, I lead you by your leash and you keep a blindfold on. You get one outfit to put on: the one you wore here today. You hop right into the back of my van and wait for me to let you out." "People are also going to ask questions. They're going to see you filthy and dressed like a street whore when you show up to the doctor's office. Let me do the talking. Under no circumstances are you to talk to anyone when we go out unless it's a man who's going to fuck you. I want my whore to interact only with men who use you for sex. That'll be all you know and all the companionship you get. If you try to ask anyone for help, remember you'll be out on the street homeless with severe withdrawal from any number of drugs I'm gonna put you on. That, and before I go to jail, I'm going to beat the shit out of you. And you won't have any money or ID, because, third, any money you earn goes to me. Whatever you need, I buy for you if I want to. Including drugs. "Fourth, you keep cum inside you as long as you can. I will flush your hole out regularly to keep it clean, but you are a cum dump slut and when I fuck you at the end of the night, you better be oozing. I don't care how nasty the guys are who breed you, you respect them by letting their sperm inseminate every fiber of your being. "Fifth, you will always be high. I'll be fucking you up with all kinds of stuff of my choosing. I even got stuff to make you sleep. When men come to fuck you, you will always be tweaked beforehand and given more during or in-between. If you're going to be my whore, I'm going to force you to be heavily addicted to drugs and sex. The johns will know that you are useless without drugs and sex and therefore should feel like they can treat you pretty much however they want because you're a desperate, fucked up piece of garbage who needs their dick to survive. I will make sure you're safe and not damaged in order to ensure you can continue doing your job. "Finally, your name is no longer Chris, and I don't want to ever hear that name again. From now on, your name is now Faggot. One of my buddies learned how to tattoo, so he'll be tattooing your name as a tramp stamp on your back. That way, johns will know that Faggot is your name." I finished as Faggot finished chewing his food. It took him a long time to put it down since he still had residual T in his system. He looked at me with those blue eyes, fresh and sparkly after a full night's sleep, but a little red from crying. Then, unexpectedly, he leaned into me and wrapped his smooth body around my torso and rested his ass in my lap. "Daddy?" "Yeah, Faggot?" "Does this mean I'm going to do meth everyday and get fucked by you constantly? Multiple times a day?" "Yeah. You're going to feel real good on T all the time, baby. And now that I have you, I'm never going to jerk off again. If I wanna get off, we have sex." The boy leaned his blond hair into my big chest. He felt so small and fragile in my arms, even though he was a fully toned and developed young man. "Then fuck it. I want to be your whore, and I don't need anything from my old life. As long as I have you, I don't need anything or anyone else. At home or at school, I'm always horny and wishing that men were gay and would fuck me. If the only human interaction I have is with men and through having sex, that's more than enough. I want to be a good whore for you, Daddy." I looked at Faggot and felt nothing but pride and love for the boy. I took his life from him and he's still going to be a good whore boy for me. That's exactly the kind of unconditional worship I expect from him. I wanted to tell him I love him, but what I really loved was the piece of flesh that he was. I held him in my arms and kissed him softly for a while, and then without a word, I stood up and left him chained there. I opened up grindr, Scruff, bbrt, A4A, and craigslist. It was time to make him some profiles. Part 3 coming soon

Exactly, you are now part of something bigger than you. You are part of a chain of pure power and sleaze. Great job bro.

when you are blindfolded and your FB’s dick feels different... you realize he brought a buddy who is bigger than him. You hear them kiss while you are getting fucked, “I told you he had a nice cunt....” Being used like a pass around fuck doll. Two tops making out and using you for their pleasure.

The following tale may or may not belong in this forum, but as it mentions a certain substance I have placed it here It had been almost 6 months since I last bred a boy, and he deleted his account on bbrt 5 weeks after I filled him with my demon seed. I did hear from him a short time later, saying his slutty ways had caused him to become HIV positive, and I should go get tested. But that is past history, a couple weeks ago I got a message on bbrt asking if I was attending the upcoming CumUnion, now I generally work Friday nights, basically the same hours of the event, but this young bug chaser whom I had been corresponding with for months, indicated it would be his first time to a CumUnion and really wanted my toxic load in his rear. Well we live about 2 hours from each other normally and I don’t get down to the bay area very often, so I consented to call in sick, so I could breed him and possibly infect him with my unmedicated loads. Well this story isn’t about him really but now you know why I was at CumUnion when I was. I arrived early and got placed on the waiting list for a room, I soon found out my boy got there early as well and had gotten a room, so I proceeded to breed him, then get myself some breeding as well, my chaser boy was tired and I kissed him goodbye, just as my room came available. I wandered around some and took several loads, then went back to my room, this is where the story really starts. I was watching bareback porn in my room with my door open, and was stroking my semi flaccid cock, trying to get it hard when a pretty twink wandered in “Hey daddy you got some T?” I was pretty confused, that he would think I was high, possibly it was my flaccid cock which might have resembled Tina dick, or he was already so tweaked out he had me confused for someone else, I don’t know. I also knew that the facility had a zero tolerance policy on drugs and alcohol, but I realize those things slip through and boys do get high. My first reaction was to send him away and forget about it, so when I replied at first I didn’t have any the boy looked confused “You sure daddy, I’ll make it worth your while” I was about to turn the youth away, not wanting to deal with him when my twisted mind won over and I suggested to the lad, to come sit down on the edge of the bed, I began to caress and fondle the boy. I had him lay back, as I closed the door, and began to straddle his chest my cock now inches from his face. He stuck out his tongue, I could see his eyes were like two dark saucers, as my cock began to grow in his mouth. The twink was maybe 19 or 20, young enough to be my grandson if you do the math correctly, when he entered I judged him to be about 5’10” and probably didn’t weigh more than 140 pounds but I noticed besides his hairless physic he was swinging a nice size cock with a neatly trimmed bush, unlike his bushy blonde hair on top of his head, which looked like he had just emerged from a wind tunnel. His lithe body was however any match for my bulky frame and I took care not to crush the youth I might add here I am about 5’9” an weigh in around 225 my cock when hard is about 6.5 thick inches and I have been HIV positive for close to 30 years or more. I have gone from a healthy teen and twenty something to a AIDs diagnose back to undetectable before allowing the virus to grow again, not caring for the side effects of the medication. One of the side effects I might add created a diabetes diagnoses over the past 15 years, which I take insulin shots daily. I straddled the boy and made him chock on my cock then moved forward and had him rim my hole, he was actually good at rimming so I rewarded him as I pushed out some of the cum that had earlier been deposited, he lapped it up making me almost ridged, harder than I had been when I bred my chaser boy. I moved back between his legs and pushing some more of the cum out of my hole into my hand I lubed up his hole, with the pinkish cream which I pushed out, I guess I had bled some when that Hispanic guy with the scorpion tattoo pounded me in the sling. I slipped a finger into his hole making sure I scratched the interior a little then slid two more fingers in, his hole was sucking me in, I suspected the boy had already been booty bumped and was craving cock to scratch the itch inside him, I kept thrusting my fingers in, not quite fisting the boy but not that far off either, I pulled my fingers out the cu I used as lube now had a deeper reddish hue, the boy was prepped and I was hard enough to slid in and out, then I started to increase my tempo and soon rewarded my little tweaked twink with a healthy load of demon seed, the thought of him being unaware of the risk he just took turned me on a little more and I kept pounding his hole ten minutes later I shot another five or six volleys of cum, coating his rectal walls with my toxic juices. The boy was now looking to get the T after putting out for me, I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I unlocked the under bed locker and took out my glucose meter and insulin supplies, drawing a couple ml of fluid into the syringe I then plunged the needle into my vein in the back of my hand “I need extra fluid to dissolve the crystals” I drew about 20 ml of my tainted blood, the boy still thinking I was going to slam him with some “T” I inserted the needle in his vein in his forearm and slowly pulled a little of his blood into the syringe to mix with mine, then plunged the mixture into his bloodstream, the little bit of insulin causing his blood sugar to drop suddenly and his adrenal system to speed up his heart and give him the rush he was expecting. I fucked him again and made him clean off my cock of his ass juices he was a tweaked slut and I ushered him to the fuck bench and began a chain on his ass of willing guys who needed to plow a cute twink. I returned to my room and watched some more bareback porn stroking my cock to a fourth eruption before closing the door and preparing to go home. I dressed quickly and wandered out to the desk to check out. He walked up about the same time as the clerk finished checking me out and requested a locker to room transfer, I would miss the fun of him getting more cock and cum, but knew I most likely knocked him up and he was carrying my strain in his blood as I exited the building

Poz on meds still detectable. Just started. May go off .

I've been working a lot of hours lately, trying to build up some cash reserve, so I haven't been online as much as I used to be. But I wanted to tell you about last weekend when my BF Steve and I went out looking to play. We didn't really have anything specific in mind other than that we were both horny hoped we'd meet up with someone who was into multiple partners. We went to JR’s which isn't really our favorite place - too crowded and too snooty. But the guys that go there are usually really cute. It seems to get a younger crowd than some of the other places in Dallas. We met this guy who turned out to be in town to visit SMU for orientation. He was beginning school after a three-year stint in the Army. His name was Brian. He was kinda short - maybe 5'7" - had short dark hair, a big smile and great personality. Besides that he had a cute butt and a nice bulge in his levis. We talked a while - each bought the other a round of beer. But it's hard to talk with it so loud and besides Steve and I wanted to do more than talk - we both wanted to pump our poz cum into his ass - we figured he was still neg. Steve suggested we go outside to smoke a J. We left and went walking, sharing the weed as we went. Steve got right to the point and asked him if we could come to his hotel. He'd already told us where he was staying and it wasn't too far from there. Brian agreed - jumped at it. We got in Steve's car, drove him to his and then followed him to his hotel. When we got in his room we all just fell onto the bed in a tangled heap. We were all over each other. He was a horny guy, feeling good and ready to play. We were out of our clothes pretty quickly. Steve and I started on Brian; I was sucking his dick and Steve was licking his balls. I swung around to a 69 position more to get out of Steve's way than because I wanted my dick sucked. Steve took the cue and moved his attention to Brian's asshole. Steve poked his tongue in there good and deep. I could see him pulling Brian onto his tongue. From the sounds he was making, Brian was obviously loving it. I moved off his dick and was licking his balls - chewing them some. I didn't want him to cum. Steve was fingering his butthole now and Brian began alternating rimming me and finger fucking me. Steve changed position. He was ready - I could tell. His dick was aimed at Brian's butthole. Steve spit into his palm, held it out to me and I added my own. He rubbed it onto his dick and Brian's asshole and pushed in. That got Brian's attention. He raised his head and said, "Don't you want a condom?" Steve said, "Nah. This way feels so much better, dude." Brian didn't seem to like it. Steve said, "You're safe aren't you? I mean, I'm not gonna catch something fucking you, am I?" Brian said, "I'm clean. Don't worry. I always fuck safe.” Steve just grinned and said, "Cool. Then we're good to go." Damn, I was about to shoot right then. My face was just inches away from where my boyfriend's dick was sliding in and out of this cute healthy boy. I knew Steve was getting off on knowing we were going to be infecting him. Steve pumped him long and slow for a while. I was playing with his nipples, his balls, kissing his mouth. Just keeping him good and happy while my BF was about to shoot diseased cum in him. I could tell when Steve was ready. His face got that glassy look and he tensed up. He was shooting HIV in this boy's butthole. It was all I could do not to shoot right then too. Steve pulled out after a couple of minutes. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me or Steve - or let me have his butt first. Like I figured, he wanted to go last. So I slid my dick in. I love fucking where someone else has just fucked. It's so hot feeling another guy's cum on my dick – especially poz cum. I was so boned I didn't even last long in him. It felt too good and I was too horned up knowing we were infecting him. After I shot inside him, we switched places. Steve and I both lay on our bellies and he fucked each of us some. He felt good inside me even though I'd just shot a load. He ended up shooting his load inside Steve. After that we fell asleep. We all slept on his bed for a while. Later on when we woke up we went for another round at it. Again Steve and I both fucked him - I went first this time. Again Brian waited until he had both our loads in him before he shot - this time he fucked his cum into me. We exchanged phone numbers and wished him luck in SMU. When we got home we were both still horned enough over infecting him that we had to celebrate with shooting one more load each.