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Chapter 9 Chris finished up what my blood and shots so I started to get dressed. “Leave them off. You won’t be needing clothes for awhile. Follow me.” We went out of the exam room and down the hall to a room marked employees only. We entered what can only be described as a sex dungeon. Certainly not what you would expect to find in your typical doctor’s office. My cock was rock hard. “Doc wants you on the fuck bench with your ass towards the door. Get on and make yourself comfortable.” Chris strapped me down and patted my ass and said, “this is going to be fun.” He started fingering my hole to loosen me up even more. Josh I sat waiting for Dr. Manning still trying to wrap my mind around the fact that my dad was just down the hall. At my doctor’s office, with my doctor who’s a fucking sex fiend, who usually gives me a load or two each time I visit and if he doesn’t then Matty or Chris do. Oh My God! I just wanted to get this over with and hopefully sneak out without running into dad again. Oh yeah that’s not rude or anything! Just what would Miss Manners say about handling this situation!” Chris had come and gone and wouldn’t tell me anything that was going on with my dad. Patient confidentiality my ass. The look on his face when he figured out that his last patient Kevin, was my dad Kevin was priceless. He couldn’t get out of the room fast enough. I’m sure he beelined it for the doc. Oh dear god, maybe I could just sneak out and they’d never know. I was seriously just about to bolt when Dr. Manning walked in. “Sorry about the wait Josh, it’s been a crazy day.” “No problem I totally understand.” We got through the exam pretty quick but I was a bundle of nerves. “Josh you seem a bit tense. Is everything okay?” “Oh come on doc you’re killing me!” He gave me a concerned look. Maybe Chris hadn’t said anything after all. No wait there it was, a small grin started at one corner of his mouth and began to spread until he was grinning like a fucking fool. “Your Dad seems really nice.” “Fuck! Why is he here? Aren’t all your patients gay? Why is he here.” “Breathe Josh. Not that I should tell you but he’s picked up a a little bug and needed to see a doctor. His boss recommended me and I know this is hard to believe, but I do have some boring “normal” patients that may not exactly adhere to our lifestyle choices.” My breathing started to even out. “I’m sure it was shock to see him here today but I can assure you I was nothing but professional with your dad.” “Sorry I freaked doc, he just doesn’t know about me and I wasn’t exactly expecting to see him here today.” “Totally understandable. Nothing to worry about. I’m sure Chris has finished up with him and he’s all checked out. Do you think he’d wait for you?” “Honestly I’m not sure.” “Let me go check with Matty. Why don’t you go ahead and get naked. I need your ass and I know Chris has talked about you fucking him all day. Relax Josh,” he chuckled and patted my shoulder. “Everything’s going to be fine.” I tried to relax but was still a little keyed up. I don’t know why I was freaking out so much. A few minutes later I heard my phone go off. It was a text from dad, ‘hey just finished up but have to run. Good to see you. We’ll catch up on Saturday when you and Scotty come over.’ Oh thank god! I breathed a sigh of relief. I stripped down and started stroking. Chris came in a few seconds later and we moved into the play room. The lights were down low in the corner where the fuck bench was. It looked like someone was already strapped down and damn his pussy looked hungry. Every once in awhile they’d have some guy come in that wanted poz cum and I’m certainly not one to turn down a hole in need, so I really didn’t think anything of it. Matty and Dr. Manning were already in the room stroking their hard cocks. “Hey Josh we’re hoping you can help us out with this bug chasing slut. He took his first poz load last weekend and can’t get enough.” “Fuck yea! Haven’t had a neg hole in awhile.” “Bred the cunt Josh. Pound his pussy and load him with your strain,” Chris encouraged. I rammed my big dick up his ass in one go and the bottom screamed out. Dr. Manning shoved his cock in the sluts mouth to shut him up. Matty was cheering me on, “fucking hell, breed the chaser, knock him up.” Damn this guys ass felt amazing surrounding my hard dick. He was moaning so loud even with the doc’s dick jammed down his throat. Kevin Holy fucking shit my son was breeding my faggot ass, and damn could that boy fuck! Matty and Chris kept egging him on while the doc kept me busy sucking on his cock. My son had been pounding my ass for about twenty minutes when doc pulled out of my mouth. I couldn’t take it any longer and I cried out, fuck yea Josh bred your dad’s cunt, knock me up, fucking poz my pussy!” I could feel him suddenly tense up when he figured out I was the bottom he was using. Both Matty and Chris saw him start to hesitate and pull out. They quickly pushed him back into me causing him to go balls deep. I clamped down on his cock and I could feel him start to pump his load deep inside me. “Fuck yea knock your dad up,” Matty yelled. “He’s as big a slut as you are.” “Come on son give me back all the cum that made you,” I screamed. He kept shooting and shooting I could feel my ass being flooded. He soon stopped and collapsed on my back. He whispered in my ear, “shit dad, you okay? That was the biggest load I’ve ever shot.” He got up and slowly pulled away from my ass. The others unstrapped me and helped me up. I looked at my son and he started to get this smile on his face. “Hot damn dad, that was the most twisted fuck I’ve ever had. I can’t believe I just bred you. I always had a feeling you were gay but I never would have guessed you’d be this sick and twisted.” “Says his sick and twisted son,” Matty said chuckling. “I think it’s time Kevin got in the sling so the rest of us can have a turn.” “Agreed,” Dr. Manning said. They helped me in the sling and secured my hands and feet. The doc went first and started pumping his dick in and out. Josh came around and fed me his cock so I could clean him off. “Damn dad your good at that.” I just kept sucking. After doc loaded my ass Chris and Matty took their turns adding more poz cum to my already overflowing cunt. Once they’d all had a go Matty dropped below my ass and started to eat me out. Soon Josh joined him and they both had mouthfuls of cum. Chris whispered in josh’s ear and next thing I new Josh was feeding me the cum from my ass while kissing me. We started out tentatively but soon were making out like two horny teenagers. While we were busy Dr. Manning plowed back in and gave me another load. Josh stopped kissing me and got an evil smile on his face. He walked over between my legs and took doc’s place. He winked at me then rammed his dick in as hard as he could. “You fucking hypocrite dad. You caught me barebacking and sent uncle Scotty to talk to me about safe sex.” “I’m sorry son. I didn’t know what I was doing. I was worried about you.” “As you can see dad, his little talk backfired.” He was fucking me hard and steady. “But I have to say thanks, because of you I’m a fucking proud poz motherfucking gifter and I’m about to give you another toxic load.” With that he slammed in and unloaded another big load. I made sure to milk his cock to be sure I got every drop. As Josh pulled out Dr. Manning said, “I have to say Kevin, if you and Josh didn’t look so much alike I’d say he wasn’t your kid because he certainly didn’t get his dick from you.” He grabbed my slightly less than average cock and squeezed hard. Then looked at Josh’s much larger dick and just shook his head By the end of the night I’d taken two loads from everybody and a third from my son. Josh and I left together while the others closed up the office. On the elevator ride down Josh grabbed my hand and gave me another passionate kiss. As he broke away he said, “well damn I never in a million years predicted this would happen.” “Are you upset?” “Are you kidding me. Do you know how many gay guys have massive fantasies about fucking with their actual dads, and I got to do it for real. And I must say you have an amazing ass dad. I can’t wait to breed you again.” “Anytime!” “So does uncle Scotty know about your extracurricular activities?” I looked at him sheepishly, “yea that would be a no. I was planning on bringing it up on Saturday when you guys were over so don’t say anything to him.” “Oh this is going to be fun! Make sure your cleaned out good because I’m sure you’re cunt’s going to get a hell of a workout.” “Can’t wait.”

Chapter 10 Josh and I parted ways at the subway. He promised to come over early on Saturday so we could try to process together what had just happened. I think he was still trying to fully comprehend the fact that he’d fucked his own father. Not once but three times and if the amount of cum he deposited inside me was anything to go by, I think it’s safe to say he enjoyed it...a lot. The next morning Andrew dropped by my office to check up on me. “How’d everything go last night? How’d you like Dr. Manning?” “Everything went well, let’s just say it was another very positive experience.” He smiled, “I had a feeling you’d like him. Did he or any of his staff get to breed you?” “Umm, well, I may have left there with nine loads.” “Damn! I can’t send you anywhere without you being a total slut. I am so proud of you. So wait, nine loads, how many guys were there?” “Well the doc, Chris and Matty all gave me two loads each and my son gave me three,” I said as causally as I could. “Wow that’s great. Wait, what did you say, your son?” “Yep, turns out he had an appointment with Dr. Manning right after mine, so the medical staff decided what better way for Josh to find out that his old man was a bug chasing cum slut than by adding his own toxic load to my cunt.” “Fuck me! How’d it go over with him?” “He gave me three loads, need I say more.” “Damn, that’s so hot. I love watching family members fuck.” He looked at the clock and said, “shit I’m late for a meeting gotta go.” “Hey real quick, I’m having a small housewarming party Saturday. You and Greg should come.” “I’m assuming your boy will be there,” I nodded yes. “Yea we’ll be there.” “It’s not a fuck party, Andrew.” “Okay, if you say so.” He winked and walked out the door. I woke up Saturday panicking a little. What was I thinking inviting Andrew and Greg. This was supposed to just a small, no big deal get together with my son and best friend. I still hadn’t figured out how to tell Scotty. Josh and I had been bouncing ideas back and forth the last couple of days but nothing seemed right. Around 6 o’clock Josh called sounding really stressed. “Dad please don’t be mad but I don’t think I’m going to make it tonight.“ “Josh what’s going on?” “A friend of mine from work’s over here. He just got his test results back showing he’s poz and he’s not taking it so well. I’m afraid to leave him alone.” “So safe to assume he wasn’t chasing?” “Nope definitely not. He was a safety freak. I guess some guy must have stealthed him since he says he always makes the top suit up.” “Wasn’t he on PrEP, I mean if he’s such a safety nut.” “That’s the funny part, well he doesn’t think it’s funny, he’d gone in for an appointment with the sole intention of going on prep but when his bloodwork came back he was already poz.” “Wow and he had no clue.” “Nope, he had the flu a couple weeks ago but because he’s such a condom freak he never even considered the possibility it could’ve been the fuck flu.” “God son I’m a horrible person.” “Dad what are you talking about?” “My dick is hard as a rock thinking about your friend being knocked up.” He chuckled, “dad I’ve had to have a pillow in my lap every time I’m in the room with him.” “Okay we’re both going to hell. Why don’t you bring him and your other poz friends to the party.” Josh hesitated, “I’m not really sure that’s a good idea.” “Why not? Did you tell him you’re poz?” “Not yet. I’m working up to that.” “Then this is perfect. Think about it, surround him with a group of hot poz guys and one chaser and maybe he’ll see his life’s not over but he’s just been set free.” “Hmm, that may not be such a bad idea. Let me see what I can do.” This morning I was thinking I’d gone over board with the food and the booze but now I was glad. About an hour later Scotty showed up carrying lots of bags full of food and alcohol. “I know I’m early but I figured you could use some help getting ready since you straight men usually need us gay boys to help throw the perfect party.” I just grinned, he looked around at all the booze and the spread of food and whistled, “damn okay maybe you don’t need my help.” “I can’t believe you doubted me,” I said grasping my chest in shock.” “Kevin, the last party you threw you had a six-pack of beer for ten guys.” I laughed, “okay good point.” Scotty went into the kitchen to put his bags down and stopped for a second staring at me. He got a funny look on his face. “You okay there Scotty?” I asked. “Umm yea, I was just noticing what you’re wearing.” “What,” I said panicking, “fuck, do I need to change. I don’t look okay?” “No Kev you look fucking hot. I just wasn’t expecting it that’s all.” I should probably tell you at this point I was wearing a crisp white v-neck t-shirt that may have been a size too small. You could clearly see my hard nipples through the fabric. My shorts were also on the tight side and if you looked close enough you could tell I was wearing a jock. Hey I may not have a big basket but my ass was a tight bubble butt. You know what they say, show off your assets. “Damn, Kev are you wearing a jock?” “Laundry day this was the only clean undies I had.” I winked at him. “I’d suggest not going out in public like that you’re apt to get that ass of yours raped by some horny guys.” “Not sure they could handle this,” I said smacking my hand on my ass. Scotty just bust out laughing. “Damn, it’s good to see you relax and joking around, and man, if you ever decided to come play on my team I get first crack at that ass.” Someone chose that moment to ring my apartment so I buzzed them up and went to let them in. As I passed Scotty I grabbed his hardening click through his shorts and said, “oh that ship had sailed.” “Wait what?”

Chapter 11 I opened the door to find Andrew and Greg. They walked in and both gave me deep wet kisses. When Greg pulled away he asked, “how are my babies doing, need some more inside you tonight? I’ve been saving up all week.” “Oh yes I definitely want that load.” I heard a gasp from behind me. Fuck I’d forgotten about Scotty. I slowly turned around and saw Scotty with his mouth just about on the floor. I just grinned and shrugged my shoulder. “I told you that ship had sailed.” Andrew started laughing. “I take it this is the best friend who doesn’t know what you’ve become? I’m Andrew, Kevin’s boss and this is my partner Greg,“ he said shaking Scotty’s hand. His mouth was still open wide and he was trying to process what the fuck had just happened. Greg leaned in to hug Scotty, “son if you don’t close your mouth I’ll be forced to shove my cock in there and I really have my heart set on giving Kevin my very toxic load tonight so even though your mouth looks delicious I really need to shoot my first load of the evening up Kevin’s ass.” Scotty stared, looking from Greg to Andrew, both of whom had shit eating grins on their faces, to me. The look on my face was closer to I’m going to kill my fucking boss. “Andrew, I told you this wasn’t a fuck party.” I turned to Scotty who was trying desperately to process all the info he’d just learned. “So when you said the ship has sailed you meant...” Andrew jumped in, “he means he’s become a bug chasing, card carrying, full fledge homosexual!” Kill me, just kill me now. “Why did I invite you Andrew?” “Because you knew I’d have absolutely no problem outing you to your bestie.” Well he did have a point. “Scotty, you okay over there? I’ve been trying to figure out how to tell you.” “Does Josh know?” Andrew was really laughing now, “does he know, oh my god how many loads did you say he gave you at Dr. Manning’s office, two was it?” “It was three,” I corrected. “Andrew you’re really not helping.” Scotty had this strange look on his face. A mix between I hate you and I’m going to fuck you so hard because I’m horny as fuck. “Scotty, you okay over there?” I cautiously asked. “You mean to tell me I could’ve been breeding your tight little ass all the time you stayed with me?” “Well I wouldn’t says he’s that tight anymore,” Andrew offered. Seriously kill me now! I looked at Scotty and noticed I could see the outline of his very hard cock through his shorts. The buzzer picked that moment to ring. “Saved by the bell,” I sighed in relief. I open the door and Josh and three very cute guys, one of which looked like he’d been crying all day, were standing there. Josh gave me a hug and squeezed my ass as he walked in. An action that didn’t escape Scotty. “Hi dad, this is Trevor and his boyfriend Brad.” I shook their hands then turned to the crying boy, “this is Jimmy.” Damn he was fucking adorable. About 5’6”, tight lean smooth body, clean shaven, blondish curly hair that was a little longer in the back. I figured he was about 23 or so. Rather than shake his hand I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a big hug. He seemed to melt into me. I whispered in his ear, “shhh son, it’s going to be okay.” He looked up at me with his sad eyes. Fuck he was going to get eaten alive tonight. With all the guys entering the apartment the atmosphere lightened up and everyone started mingling. I spotted Scotty talking to Josh and headed over to them. I grabbed both their hands and dragged them into the bedroom. Leave it to Andrew to notice. “Hey no fucking without us,” he called out. I noticed Jimmy had a deer in the headlights look. Maybe bringing him wasn’t such a good idea after all. I shut the door behind us and looked at Scotty. I couldn’t tell what was going on inside his mind. “Scotty before you say anything,” that’s as far as I got before he grabbed me and stuck his tongue down my throat. He put my hand on his very hard cock. “You’re going to get fucked so hard tonight. Are you really bug chasing? Fuck, do you even know what that means?” Josh and I both just started laughing. “Trust me Scotty, dad definitely knows what bug chasing is and after his last two sex parties I’d say it’s only a matter of time before he’s officially a member of the club.” “Sex parties? I have so many questions.” “I know you do and I promise I’ll answer them all but right now I have an apartment full of guys out there and one really scared kid who’s trying to cope with just finding out he’s poz and we’ve left him out there with Andrew.” We all looked at each other and quickly left the bedroom. Trevor was talking to Greg and Andrew who were definitely being very handsy. Brad and Jimmy were on the couch. It looked like Brad had been trying to calm Jimmy who was crying again. I watched their interaction for a few minutes then couldn’t take it any longer. “Hi, sorry Brad, do you mind if I interrupt?” “Oh god no, please do.” He quickly left the couch and went over to the other guys. “Hey Jimmy, I know you’re really stressed right now but honestly I’m not sure why?” He looked at me like I’d lost my mind. “I’m HIV positive!” He screamed like that said it all. “Yea, so what?” I responded back. “It means I’m diseased.” “No it means you’ve received a very special gift. And quite frankly I’m a little appalled at how you’re behaving.” “A gift? Are you fucking crazy. It’s a death sentence.” “Jimmy have you ever knowingly had a raw cock inside your ass?” “No! Of course not.” He looked appalled that I would even suggest the idea. “Man you have absolutely no idea what you’ve been missing. A month ago I’d never had sex with a man, now I can’t tell you how many loads of cum I’ve taken deep inside my pussy and you know what?“ I asked him. “What?” “I wished I’d started when I was your age. Of course I wouldn’t have had my kids so that would have sucked but damn I had no idea what I’ve been missing.” “But aren’t you worried about catching AIDS?” “You see all those hot guys standing over there pretending not to be listening to our conversation?” “Yes.” Every single one of those guys are poz and by the end of the night I’m going to have at least one load from each and every one of them planted as deep inside my pussy as they can shoot it!” “But, but, Josh is your son. Wait he’s poz?” “Yes he’s my son and yes he’s poz. Sorry son I know that was your news to share,” I called out to Josh. “No problem dad. You’re doing great.” I looked over and they all had pulled their dicks out and were stroking them. “And you, Jimmy, you’re going to give me at least two loads.” “I’m not really a top,” he said shyly. “You are tonight. You have a special gift and it’s fucking selfish of you not to share that with me.” I reached down and squeezed his very hard cock. “See your cock knows what it wants. Your brain just needs to catch up. Okay you twisted nasty poz fuckers who’s breeding my hungry hole first?” I asked the room. Andrew started to raise his hand but Scotty cut him off fast. “Oh hell no! This bitch is mine. I’ve been waiting years to tap that ass so I’m taking him first. Strip motherfucker and the only lube you’re getting is my precum.” I just sat on the couch with my mouth open. Damn I’d never seen this side of Scotty before. I liked it. Before I knew what was happening Jimmy had grabbed my t-shirt and ripped it off. “I can’t believe you want all of us poz guys to fuck your neg ass. You are one sick fuck.” He said then dove for my nipples and started sucking. Somebody else lifted me up and removed my shorts. Scotty’s cock was about average but thick and thank god he leaked like crazy. He rubbed his cock over my hole a few times then slammed in hard and fast. I let out a scream. “Damn Kev just how many cocks have been up this cunt? Your definitely not tight like a virgin.” Of course leave it to Andrew to fill in the blanks. “Oh he’s absolutely not a virgin. More like a bottom cum whore slut who craves poz cum. Isn’t that right slut?” “Oh my god yes! Fuck me harder, give me your toxic cum. Make me pay for not letting you take my cherry. Fuck me Scotty!” “What’s the most loads you’ve taken in one night slut?” Scotty asked. “Thirteen sir.” “Ummm sir, I like that. Well we’re going to make sure we beat that number. Tonight you’re nothing but our fuck toy. Guys all your loads can only go up this fucking sluts cunt. No wasting loads.” With that he slammed in and started to unload inside me. “You feel that hot load filling you up?” “Thank you Scotty!” He pulled out and Jimmy immediately shoved his small dick inside me. I clamped down and tried to tighten my hole. The guys were egging him on. “That’s it Jimmy, give in to the virus. Embrace your toxic status and give that neg hole your newly charged up juice.” “See how much better that feels skin to skin.” “Damn look at your cock covered in Scotty’s load.” He didn’t last long and was soon shooting his load. Andrew pulled him out of me and sat him down on my hard cock while the next guy took his turn. Jimmy looked at him in surprise and then just grinned. “Kid,” Andrew said, “I know your a bottom but all the loads need to go into Kevin tonight; however, you deserve to get your ass loaded too so you can take all the neg loads you can milk from Kev’s dick. Sound good.” “Oh my god, yes. Thank you sir.” He rode my dick hard. Here I was with Scotty’s cock in my mouth, Greg’s dick in my ass and Jimmy riding mine. Fucking heaven! I didn’t last long with all the stimulation and was shooting my load deep inside Jimmy. He leaned down and kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear, “thank you!” One by one the seven guys used me over and over. I lost track of how many loads I took. After every couple of loads Jimmy would dive into my ass to make room for more cum. Turns out the little fucker was addicted to cum. He couldn’t get enough. He’d load up his mouth then kiss me and we’d snowball the loads back and forth. The highlight of the evening, for me anyway, was when Scotty laid on the floor I climbed on top of his dick then Josh shoved his cock in behind me. Taking both their dicks was so fucking amazing. All the guys egging Josh on to knock his fucking dad up. I shot my load all over Scotty’s chest without even touching myself. Luckily Jimmy was there to lick it all off. As the party wound down I had somehow ended up on my bed with Scotty on one side and Josh on the other. Andrew leaned down and gave me a kiss and told me, “well you slut, that was impressive. You managed 24 loads. Good thing you had all those young guys here who could recover so quickly.” I just smiled and snuggled in tighter between my two guys. “We’re taking off I’ll see you Monday.” I waved bye and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 8 I walked into Dr. Manning’s office and his adorable receptionist looked up from his computer and smiled at me. “Good afternoon, can I help you?” “Hi, I’m Kevin I have a 4pm appointment with Dr. Manning.” “Welcome, Andrew didn’t tell me how hot your were.” I started blushing. Damn I was doing that a lot lately. “Mmm and you embarrass easily. Hot! Okay fill out these forms and we’ll get you going.” I filled out the paperwork and returned them to him. He looked them over and said, “yum, I never would have thought you were 51. Bet you have the young guys hanging all over you.” “I, umm, yea, umm no not really.” “Too bad. Well okay I’m Matty. Go ahead and have a seat. The doc’s running a little behind today but the wait shouldn’t be too long.” “No problem, thanks.” I took a seat and started looking at my phone. About five minutes later I heard the elevator open but wasn’t paying attention to the guy that got out on the floor until I heard Matty let out a shriek. I looked up and saw him hugging and kissing what looked like rather nice young man. I just smiled a little jealous I didn’t get a greeting like that. I wouldn’t mind Matty’s tongue down my throat. They broke apart and continued talking but I couldn’t make out their conversation. Soon the other guy turned and started his way over to where I was sitting. “Holy fuck!” The guy said. “Dad what are you doing here?” Josh asked me taking the seat next to me. “I’m here to see the doctor. What do you think I’m here for,” I said grinning. “Very funny dad. No seriously why Dr. Manning?” “I’ve got a little problem and my boss recommended him. Said he’s the best.” I was so focused on Josh that I hadn’t realized Matty was now standing right in front of us. “Sorry to interrupt,” the huge grin on his face contradicted his statement, “but Josh, did you call him dad, as in this is your real dad not some daddy you picked up at the bar?” Now it was Josh’s turn to blush. I jumped in to save him, or embarrass him more, just depends on how you look at it. “Yep I’m his real dad. My sperm helped create this fine specimen of a man you see before you.” “Dad really please stop talking.” “Now Josh, is that any way to speak to your father?” Matty asked, trying not to laugh. “Maybe he should take you over his knee.” “Matty please I’m begging you stop talking.” “Josh at times like this I find the best way to get Matty to stop talking is to put something in his mouth.” I looked over and saw someone else had joined us. “Hi, I’m Chris, Dr. Manning’s nurse. I’m guessing you’re Kevin?” We shook hands and he squeezed mine a little before letting go. Chris was gorgeous, over 6 feet tall, hairy arms; he filled out his scrubs nicely. His top was so fitted I could easily see the outline of a pierced nipple. “Matty, I’m sure you can find something to keep Josh occupied with while I take care of my next patient.” He winked at me then took my hand to lead me to the exam room. “So Kevin, lets get your vitals. I understand you’re here for an STI check,” he grinned at me and I shook my head yes. He got everything he needed then went through the standard questions. I smiled when he got to, “are you sexually active?” I started laughing. “Oh right I guess that would be a yes. Do you have sex with men or women?” “Well, lately it’s been just men.” “So would you consider yourself bisexual then?” “Up until a few weeks ago I would’ve said straight, but today I’d say 100% gay.” “Well excellent. Welcome to the family, I think you’ll fit in nicely. Okay sit tight and the doc will be in shortly.” He squeezed my knee and left the room. A few minutes later Dr. Manning walked in. He shook my hand and introduced himself. “So Kevin, I understand you’re one of Andrew’s boys.” “Umm well I guess you could say that, but actually he’s my boss.” “Mmm that must be convenient for him. I know I alway love having a willing hole hole or two around whenever I need to release.” Okay wow just where the hell had Andrew found this guy. “He’s been good to me,” I said not really sure how to respond. He had an amazing smile. “So Andrew did give me a little bit of info about why you’re here but why don’t you give me all the details.” “Well, I ah, kinda had unprotected sex over the weekend. A lot of unprotected sex.” “Hey no reason to be ashamed. Trust me no judgement here. I think it’s important for guys to embrace their true nature. So let me ask you, are you HIV negative?” “Well honestly I’ve never been tested. I was married to a woman but haven’t had sex in a very long time. So I think it’s safe to say up until last Friday I was negative. Now after that well,” I shrugged and smiled at him. “Based on what you’ve just told me I’m guessing you’re also not on PrEP? “Correct.” “Andrew mentioned that he and Greg gave you 3 loads each.” “Yes that’s right.” “And you know Greg was just recently confirmed as having full blown AIDS?” I shook my head yes. “How did it feel when he ejaculated his extremely toxic cum deep inside your body?” “It was absolutely amazing sir. I mean part of me was like ‘what the fuck are you doing,’ but the other part of me was ‘fuck yeah more please!’” “I’m guessing based on your visit to me today, the ‘more please’ part of your brain won out,” he said chuckling. “Ahh yea, that’d be an accurate statement. I may have stopped at a bar on the way home and ended up with another seven loads.” “That’s great! I’m really proud of you. Why don’t you take your clothes off and we’ll see what’s going on.” After what happened with Andrew I didn’t even think twice, just stripped down. He examined my cock first. It had some puss oozing out. “Is it painful to urinate?” “Like pissing glass.” “We’ll run tests just to be sure but I think it’s safe to say you have gonorrhea. I’ll go ahead and give you some antibiotics to start clearing that up. Why don’t you stand up and bend over the table so I can examine your anus. After so many guys used you let’s check to make sure there’s no damage. Did you bleed?” “Well Greg and Andrew used a toothbrush on me sir.” “Damn sounds like they were thorough. We’ll do an HIV test too although I’m sure it’s too early for that to come back as positive just yet.” He started his exam of my ass rubbing his fingers over my hole. I started to moan a little and he chuckled. “Oh shit sorry sir.” I was so embarrassed. “Don’t apologize son, that’s just your true nature coming out. Let’s me know Andrew was definitely right about you.” “Ahh what’s that supposed to mean?” “How many times did you come Friday night?” He asked instead of answering my question. “Umm only once, and it was pretty early in the evening.” “Did you play with yourself at all?” “My cock? No, my cunt, every time I didn’t have a dick in me.” “Son, you’re a bottom cum slut whore who’s purpose is serving real men and your only concern is this beautiful pussy and having a real man’s cock inside you. You’re not concerned about cumming or your average sized penis it’s all about your ass. Now don’t get me wrong, you’ll be asked to top occasionally to share your gift with other bottoms but mostly you’re just here to service real men.” “Okay sir,” I said feeling a little dejected. What the fuck had I become. By this time his fingers had entered me and he was massaging the inside of my cunt. “Oh Kevin, no no, you miss understand me. This is nothing bad at all. In my world, which you are know definitely apart of, bottoms like you are very special to us. Not many guys are willing to bend over and take any load offered to them without asking or caring about status. Too many bottoms today go on PrEP so they can be total sluts without having to worry about catching the bug. Those guys are being very disrespectful to all the real men out there who have a special gift to share. Let me ask you, when the guys at the bar fucked you, did you ask any of them their status?” “No sir, I just wanted their cum. I didn’t care about anything else.” “Exactly my point, son. This is nothing to be ashamed of, embrace who you’ve become.” With that he now had four fingers deep inside me massaging my prostate. “Your cunt feels amazing, it’s healed nicely and really opened up for my fingers.”About this time there was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Chris stuck his head inside. “Doc can I have a minute?” “Just come in. My fingers are rather busy at the moment.” Chris went over to the doc and whispered in his ear. “Well damn, really?” “Yep, ask him.” “So Kevin, Chris here tells me your son is Josh who just happens to be in my other exam room.” I was having a really hard time concentrating with his fingers inside me. “Ahhh, yes sir.” “Does he know what a slut his dad’s become?” “No sir, he thinks I’m still straight.” “And just what do you think he’d say if he saw you bent over my table with four fingers in your cunt moaning like a whore?” “Honestly I don’t know sir.” He removed his fingers and said, “okay, Chris would you please draw his blood for a full STI panel and give him his antibiotics. Once you’re done, go ahead and move him to the other room.” He winked at Chris and I started to get nervous. I’ll go finish up with my last patient of the day then Josh and I will come join you.” “Umm doc, I really appreciate everything you’re doing for me but, uhh, this was not exactly how I envisioned coming out to my son.” “I know Kevin, but some opportunities are just too good to pass up. And remember, your doctor always knows best!” With that he winked at me then left the room. Chris started chuckling. “This is so not funny,” I said. “Kevin relax. Something tells me we’re going put that beautiful ass of yours through quite the workout tonight. Now is that such a bad thing?” “Well...” “Exactly!” He smiled at me, “and trust me, you’re going to love your sons cock inside you; he shoots the biggest loads.” This was so not how I pictured my evening going.

Last Friday I had a trip, laying over in Milwaukee the first night. I logged into BBRT early in the day to change my home location to MKE. Immediately I was hit up by a local MKE guy wanting to fuck. I explained that I was arriving late tonight, but would have my ass available for loads on Saturday from 10A-2P. He said great, keep me in the loop. As I was chatting with him, I was hit up by 4 other guys. I told all of them the same, that I'd be available from 10-2 on Saturday. They all wanted me to message the hotel details and will try to stop by. I arrive in MKE at midnight and send all 5 my hotel info. And luckily, no elevator key needed for access! Saturday morning I get up and have messages from 3 of them. They're planning on coming over, 2 of them will be there at 10:00. A little before 10, I go and tape the door latch (I travel with packing tape) so they can just push the door open when they arrive. Right at 10, top #1 comes in. He puts his arms around me and kisses me deeply...off to a good start! He gets undressed and we make out and roll around on the bed for a bit. I break to suck his dick some before going back to a make out some more. Then top #2 comes in. He immediately gets undressed and starts eating my ass. I take a big hit of poppers and go back to sucking #1's dick. Before long #2 slides in my hole and fucks with a steady pace as I'm sucking #1. After a bit #2 suggests I sit on #1's dick, which I do. #2 asks if I'm into DP and I tell him I've never done it. He asks if I want to try and I tell him I'm game. #2 gets behind me and pushes into me as I'm sitting on #1's dick and leaning forward. I take a hit of poppers and #2 is quickly balls deep. #2 takes control and seems to be doing most of the work. But it feels awesome having my ass stuffed so full! I can tell #1 is enjoying it to by the look on his face. It's hard to say how long this goes on before #2 really picks up the pace and slams deep into me, grunting and moaning. #2 pulls out as I'm still sitting on #1. I tell him I want to taste the cum on his dick, and he comes to the side of the bed so I can clean him up. #2 asks #1 if he's going to cum too. #1 says "I already did". Maybe he just cums quietly, but I didn't notice with everything else going on. I then get off of #1 and clean his dick for him also. Top #3 messaged that he'd be there about 12:45. While I'm waiting, I finger my sloppy hole and edge my dick until it's drooling. But I'm careful not to cum before #3 arrives. #3 comes in and is excited to get undressed and eat my loaded hole. He's in there thoroughly enjoying himself, savoring the taste of the other 2 loads. I get up and lean down and kiss him so I can taste some of those loads too. He goes back to rimming me for a little longer, then pushes my knees up and slides his dick in. He only fucked for a couple of minutes before blowing his load. Again, I get up and get on my knees so I can clean the cum off of his dick. I love the taste of cum on a dick that just loaded my ass! #3 starts getting dressed, says his thank you's, and heads out. I get back on the bed and finger my sloppy hole some more while jerking and edging myself. I try to make it last as long as possible, but I'm so horny I'm only able to last a few minutes. I push out as much cum as I can onto my fingers, put them in my mouth, and jerk my load all over my chest. I'm able to relax for a little while before I have to shower and get ready for pickup. Not only was this my first DP, but also my first time in MKE. Thank you to the tops that trekked over to my hotel and gave me their loads!

Part 56 I got my friend up and my arm around him and herded him out the door of Hank's place and over to mine. He was dragging from exhaustion but holding up reasonably well. At least somewhat ok considering what he had been doing for the first time in his life. I could not believe this formerly completely 'striaight' friend had just been bred multiple times by very toxic poz men. I also knew how addictive it could become, wanting more and more of those loads. I had been there and still was? The dilemma continued. I knew we were in for a long talk about this past night for sure. I knew we had to decide what was in his mind now and what was coming next and omg, all kinds of things we both needed to know for sure. It was going to be one hell of a talk, I was sure of that. When we entered my place, my phone was ringing off the hook. I got my friend settled on the couch and grabbed my phone. One look told me the bad news, it was his wife. What the hell was I going to say to her? I answered and immediately she was almost screaming about where in the hell was he. I finally got a word in edgewise and told her that he was right here and ok. I told her we both had had way the hell too much to drink last night and both were sicker than hell. She calmed down a little, not much, but a little. I told her I was trying to get him completely sobered up and to quit heaving and then would make sure he got home ok. She was still pissed off but finally agreed it might be better if I got him cleaned up and ready before coming home. We talked a bit more and she finally got to the point of being more upset about him being sick than not coming home. She did say they would still have a talk about him drinking way too much though. I laughed and try to lighten the mood by telling her it happens to most at some time or other. She told me she hoped he could get home soon as the morning was now about over. I hung up and looked at my friend and could tell he was just now realizing some of what he had done. The talk we needed was now about ready to start. What to say was the next hard part as I knew what I had done, but I had not been married and still had no idea what the hell to say to him. My God, he had several loads of toxic cum up his ass and I doubted if he even had any real idea of what he had done. I also knew that neither of us had any real idea of what to do now either. For one thing, I knew I was still conflicted but had loved every single minute of what I had done, and now to complicate my feelings, Hank was basically telling me he was in love with me and wanting me to definitely embrace being gay only and be his and him mine. What could I possibly say to my friend though? He got his first load because he had been too drunk to even know what had happened to him, but the others, he absolutely knew he was getting them, but I doubted if he knew the real consequences of what he had done then. It was going to play with his mind for sure and no way around that. I got him comfortable on the couch, although still naked, and went to make some coffee as I just knew he would want some. As it was brewing I went back into the living room to check on him and get started on our talk. I found him sitting there staring down at his lap, with his legs spread and a hand between his legs and it looked like he was feeling his ass. As I approached him he looked up with a completely shocked look on his face. He held out his hand and his palm was filled with very pink tinged cum. His look was one of questioning, not comprehending what he had done. I told him it looked like he definitely had a full ass of cum if that much was leaking out. He almost jumped at that pronouncement as it was kind of starting to sink in what he had been doing. I asked him if he had any questions and I would try to answer them as best I could. He finally spoke asking what the hell have I done, what the hell was I thinking, and just how the hell did that happen. I told him I had better start at the beginning again and tell him what had gone down. I began where he had been sick outside last night. I told him he had about heaved his guts out and I had gone inside to see about clean up or something. Then I had come back outside to find him bent over the table with his pants at his ankles and a fresh load of poz cum dripping out of his used hole from the huge cock of a stripper named Randy. I had then got him back inside, fixed him another drink and Hank had come over to try and help, but had kind of taken over him and had fucked another load of poz cum in his hole. Then Hank had helped him up and over to his place, where he had taken, probably at least three more poz cum loads before I got him back over here to get back into his real mind and talk about what had happened. He just stared the whole time I was talking. Then he finally asked what I meant by poz cum. Damn, he really didn't have any idea at all. How to say it was going to be hard. I decided to just say it and told him POZ meant that each and every load of cum he had taken was from guys with very high viral loads of HIV. His mouth dropped to his chest when that sunk in. His eyes got bigger and then he really looked like he was going to freak out on me. I quickly told him that he didn't have to worry too much yet as there was a drug called PEP that would take care of him and prevent it, but he had to get to a doctor soon and get started on it. He was almost in tears now. Then he told me, he had to have been crazy and I was too and why hadn't I stopped him and them. He was in a rant now, and then dropped the bomb on me that he was most upset that he had enjoyed it all so much and he had cum himself at least twice. What was wrong with me he wanted to know. I told him there was nothing wrong with him and that somehow I had done the same thing and had loved every minute of it too. He really stared at me then. He went on asking me why we had done such a thing and why did those others seem to enjoy injecting their virus into us. I told him I was pretty conflicted myself about what I had done and was still trying to figure it out. He would have to make his own decision now though as I could only talk about what we had done and try to answer his questions, but he would have to make his own decisions about what he was going to do now. He almost screamed that there was no decision to be made, that he had to get to a doctor quick. He could chance giving this to his wife if he got HIV. Why did I think there was a choice? I told him I was still trying to decide what to do myself, but that I wasn't married like he was so my decision had to be only about what I wanted. I also told him that the sex I had had was way hotter than any I had had before, so it was a very hard decision. I told him, you said it yourself, you had enjoyed it a lot and even cum from being fucked, so you know why my decision is so hard. I got up then to let him think a little and went and got us each a cup of coffee. When I got back, he asked if I was really thinking about becoming gay. I told him I was not sure yet, but was leaning that way somewhat. I then told him that Hank had basically proposed to me while he was being fucked on Hank's couch. I was startled at the question and had no idea yet what to say or do. This is going to be tough to decide, OMG, what a decision.

We both slept through the night. Waking up I looked over at Dave, he was still asleep on his back. Arm over his head, his legs slightly spread with his hooded cock semi hard pointing at me. He was breathing deeply in a deep sleep still. I looked over at the clock and saw it was still early at 6 AM. I slowly rolled out of bed feeling a burn in my thighs from their work out last night. I looked back at the bed and saw the remnants of our activities on the towel we put on the bed, our cum mixed together in spots. I grabbed the towel and folded it up wanting to keep it as a memory of my first time taking poz cum inside of me. Putting the towel in a laundry bag, I put it in my suitcase. I heard Dave stirring on the bed, I looked over to see him stretching. His sleepy eyes on me. “Got a souvenir there?” He asked. Blushing “Yeah something to remember last night” “That’s kinda hot Mike” he laughed “Want some coffee?” I asked him ”Definitely! Need my toothbrush too!” He rolled out of bed. And grabbed a small bag from his backpack. I started the coffee maker going. I heard the shower turn on and the distinct sound of a morning pee. I walked into the bathroom as Dave was finishing up. I took his place and added my own to the bowl. We both brushed our teeth and stepped into the shower. We started soaping each other up Taking our time to make sure we hit every spot on our bodies. We finished up grabbing a couple towels we stepped out and started drying off. I wrapped my towel around my waist and stood in front of the counter brushing my hair. Dave came up behind me, he grabbed my arm and turned me around. Pressing me against the counter, lifting me a little as he pushed. I scooped up on the counter, my towel opening up as I sat down. Dave started to massage my balls with one hand as he stroked my cock with the other. “Damn you’re sexy as hell Mike!” Looking down I could see his cock standing straight up. “Don’t move babe” Dave walked out of the bathroom and returned a second later stroking his cock with lube. He stepped between my legs. “Lift em up baby, show me that pussy”. I leaned back against the cold mirror, pulling my legs up, Dave grabbed them and scooted me towards him until my ass was right on the edge. He grabbed his cock and pushed it against my little pucker. He pushed and his head popped inside of me. I yelped a little with the sudden invasion, my hole feeling a little sore from all the fucking the day before. ”Breathe baby! That’s it, nice and easy” I felt him slowly pushing into me. My hole opening up for him. Looking down I could see his cock going deeper. I moaned as he bottomed out inside of me. He immediately started to pump in and out, no slow and gentle this time. He started to fuck me with a purpose. Putting my feet on his shoulders, he grabbed the front of my thighs and started to pound his cock in and out of me. I was grunting with every stroke as his waist slammed against my ass. ”Thats it baby. Take my cock! Nothing beats a morning fuck! Damn I love your pussy baby! Ughhh it feels so damn good on my cock!” All I could manage was a guttural groan as he slammed into me. ”Your ass is all mine babe. I’m gonna claim it again here pretty quick. You ready for another load?” ”Ughhhhh yeah! Breed me baby!” Was all I could manage. ”Here it comes baby!” Dave slammed into me one more time, burying himself deep in me. ”UGHHHHH! UGHHHHH! UGHHHH!” I could feel the base of his cock throbbing and knew he was filling me with his seed. ”Yes! Babe fill my hole, give me all your cum!” I wrapped my legs around his waist and started to started to hump against him, milking his cock. Dave laid his head on my chest as his breathing started to slow. ”Sorry, that was rough, but I get real horny in the morning” “No need to apologize, I loved it! You can have me anytime you want me” Dave stood back up and started to rock inside of me. Slowly pulling himself out and pushing back in. “Mmmmm I love seeing my cum on my cock as I do this. Let’s me know a truly flooded your hole with my seed. Damn that’s hot!” I could feel how easily his cock was moving in me and knew he shot a good load. “Damn you feel good in me man! I love your cock!” He pumped himself in and out of me a couple more times and then pulled out. “I think we need another shower” Dave said laughing “Yes we do” I replied. “But first” I said hopping off the counter. I knelt in front of him and took his softening cock in my mouth cleaning his cum off. I lifted my mouth off him and pushed his foreskin back making sure to clean the head of his cock too. ”Mmmmmm, that’s it baby, get all that poz cum. Mmmmmm that feels good!” Lifting his cock, I licked and cleaned the cum from his balls too. Leaning back, I looked up at Dave. ”Shower?”

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.

@nymidtowneast, your writing is amazing and hot! Thank you so much for sharing with us.

Great description. When i got mine in the mail, i opened it and it say on a chair in my bedroom for several days before i cleaned out and put it in. As mentioned above, for me it would ideally be placed by a Top who's desire was to plug a bottom very deeply. The colon is about 3-5 feet long and the small intestine is about 22 feet long, so this thing does fill a lot of the colon. To me, the fact that your Boyfriend wanted you plugged with it the whole evening while you were out is fuckng awesome. i wore mine for about 30 minutes and it was quite a presence for that long, i felt plugged in a way i that is very different than ass plugs, a Top could really use this on His bottom to assert His presence deeply. Be kinda hot while out if He reached over and rubbed your belly now and then.

Thank you for this story. you have such amazing plots and characters... I’m looking forward to reading more of your work @losolent

Fuck yeah! my boyfriend just got me one as an early Chrissy present. He just couldn't wait for Christmas! So I come home and he says he's got something for me handing me a bag. But when I opened the bag I was horrified, it was an XL anal slink about 60cm long! I said no way, it will stick out my mouth! I begged him not to make me put it in. I even laid it flat on my stomach, if this thing was straight it would've come out the top of my throat! I showed him, and I begged him it was too long! Width I can take but the length! Anyways he tells me to get on the bed cause it was going in weather I liked it or not. The thing that scared me was the I could feel the tip going in, but the other end was resting on the back of my lower calf! Being gently tapered and soooo smooth I couldn't quite tell how much was in me as he fed it in. Only this slight pressure as its snaking its way into my guts. After a few minutes my boyfriend goes "babe how's it feel" That's when I started to feel it start opening up my hole. It stated to feel fuller when it went pop! Couldn't believe it was all the way in! My boyfriend goes "fuck, that was too easy! I told you it would go in no worries!" He gets me to put on a pair of compression shorts to keep it in and we go out for the night with this thing in me! It doesn't hurt, but you know it's there inside ya. All 60cms of it! When we got home I pulled down my shorts and being so smooth and soft it just slid out. Problem was so did a bit of ass juice. So if you're taking one out after a while, make sure you do it in the bathroom where its easier to clean! :( My boyfriend was watching, and being all slimy he fucked me there and then! I have to admit they are a lot of fun! But it does get hard putting it in by yourself cause with lube you can't really get a grip on it. My boyfriend said he's getting me a 1m one next!

In pissing vids, I see the look of pleasure and fun on the faces of both top and bottom. I’d love to try to piss in a hole or have my hole pissed in. Then I would have that same look of satisfaction!! 🐷

Was at the local sauna today and a hot daddy type guy caught my eye. Tattooed, hairy and hung with a salt n pepper beard...perfect combination. After some kissing and him fucking my throat being a bit verbal I bend over so he knows what i want next. He goes to put a condom on and I say "I'd prefer it without if you like?" He says "oh fuck yeah boy" He fucks me raw on my front and on my back before planting his load deep in my gut. So glad I told him to loose the rubber.

Had a hookup from out of town last night. He's here visiting family for holidays, and needed a break. Wouldn't send a picture, but I agreed to a meeting as I was quite horny. I wasn't disappointed, as when he knocked I discovered he was just my type. Maybe 55, 6', gray hair and a moustache, and beefy. We had a bourbon then got down to business. He has a beautiful fat 7" with a head like a plum, and I gummed it until he was about to shoot, then he fucked me like a mad man for a few minutes then gave me a huge load. He then rolled me onto my back and sucked me like a pro, and eating every drop of my cum. This got him hard again, so I got back into dog position and he slow fucked my cummy ass until he gave me a second load. Says he's in town until the 26th, so I'm hoping for more loads.

I am this kind of top. The thing is, often, guys on app are like "yeah don't worry, i just want to be your slut, do watever you want" but when you are in front of them, after 1 or 2 slaps they are often like "yeah ... no, dont be that rough please", "oh no don't fuck me that hard at the begining I need to open up", "you are too hard with my mouth" etc... With time, I tend to be more gentle with guy I never fucked, because I am kind of tired to hear that I am an asshole when we agreed 1 hour before that I'll be an asshole.

Arrived in Berlin last Friday for CSD weekend, and that night ended up going to Lab.oratory. Arrived early so didn’t need to queue that long and within a few minutes of getting in, I was stripped down to jock & trainers with fresh poppers tucked into socks. Wandered around for a bit with a couple of drinks (Dutch courage) before heading to dark area behind main bar. By now it was getting busy, so lubed myself up and then assumed the ass up/head down position. After a couple of minutes, I felt some fingers in my ass, followed by a hard cock. Fortunately he was slow and gently slid his cock into my ass balls deep before pulling out. I pushed my ass back to signal that I needed it and he then began to fuck me. Took some poppers and as they took effect I enjoyed the unknown guy fucking my ass. Few minutes later he pulled out and vanished into the crowd. It wasn’t long before another cock was being pushed into my ass. He was a rough fuck, and I was glad I had already taken someone a short time earlier as I was loosened up. His hands on my hips holding me in place as he fucked me hard. Again after a few minutes he pulled out and disappeared into the crowd. The rest of the night/early hours was much the same. Anonymous cock after cock finding a home in my ass for a few minutes. i do remember sucking some guys who were standing on the other side of the padded platforms in the dark room, which allowed me to get spit-toasted on a few occasions. One guy gripped my head and unexpectedly shot his load down my throat. Another guy clearly enjoyed my oral skills, and wanted to sample my ass, as he moved round and fucked me when it became vacant from the previous fuck. One time when I was returning from the bar, back into the dark area, I saw a great ass just waiting there so I got down and started rimming him. Pulled his ass apart and pushed my tongue in and around into his hole. Eventually I got up and stood back as some guy pushed his cock into that amazing ass. I also spent some time in one of the shipping containers outside, at the back of one sucking off several guys. Took another load down the throat, before deciding to head back indoors and into the dark area. Some more fucks were received, including one from a guy who fucked me for about 20mins. He just keep going and going, and was deliriously happy with his cock slamming into me and several hits of poppers. I’m pretty sure I got his load, or I hope I did after all that. Eventually it was 4am and I decided to call it quits after almost 6 hours. No idea how many guys fucked me (I know one guy fucked me 3 different times, as each time he asked if he could bareback me and cum in me). Also no idea how many loads I took, other than the 2 down the throat and possibly the 20min fuck guy. Still, I was a happy btm and left to go back to my hotel and get some sleep.

CHAPTER 9 "It's happening here?!?!" I looked at him, shocked. "Yeah, we thought it was a good big area for the interviews beforehand, and then to shoot the scene." "I can't do this man, I don't do any gay stuff any more. It's never even crossed my mind since the holiday" That was a little bit of a lie. I had thought of it occasionally, but more because I couldn't believe that I'd done such a thing. "That's definitely not what you said last night, you said you couldn't wait for more cock. And there was a line of guys a mile long that were wanting to oblige. We were a bit disappointed it's a 1 on 1 site to be honest" I was mortified. Could I have really done that? I knew I was really drunk but I was shocked that I'd agreed, no WANTED, to do this. I walked to my bathroom in shock and had a shower, thinking to myself how I could get out of it. As I was under the shower I heard Mike come into the bathroom, "Make sure that ass of yours is good & clean. The crew's on the way up to the room now." Oh fuck, there was no way out now. I was drying myself in my bedroom when I could hear Mike ushering people into his bedroom which made me nervous as hell. Mike came in as I was in my tshirt & shorts, "Perfect, no need to change, they'll love you like this. Just go on through to my room when you're ready." Ready?!?! There was no way I was ready, I didn't really want to do it at all. I tentatively opened the door and saw a couple of guys and a camera. I nervously introduced myself and looked at the guys, expecting one of them to be the other guy in the scene. I was told that I'd do a short interview first and then the "talent" would come in. We had a little chat beforehand where I was told that I was to say that I'd never been with a guy before etc etc. I answered the filmed questions best I could, trying to be as confident as possible before they announced it was time for Ricky to come in. The door opened, and in walked a very tall and incredibly well built black guy. The crew started snickering when they saw my jaw drop as he entered. They probably thought I was concerned about being with a black guy as my "first" (if only they knew) but I was shocked at how handsome he was. The guy was beautiful! He was a little muscly but not overdone and he greeted me with an amazing smile. I had to admit I had butterflies as I was sitting next to him and we did a little interview together. Before I knew it, they were asking us to kiss. It didn't register with me, until he gently took my face and pulled me in for a kiss. He was such a great kisser, and my hands went to his muscly arms without even thinking. He felt so good to touch, I couldn't help myself! I could hear the director softly saying, "Move your hands to his cock...." Ricky guided my hand there and god, it would have had to have been 8 or 9 inches already! This was gonna get me in all sorts of trouble! My hand slipped inside his shorts as we kissed and I slowly started to rub his hardening dick. It had been a while since I'd had another man's dick in my hand so I'd forgotten the feeling. I had to admit it did feel pretty good to feel his cock getting longer & thicker as I stroked him. It wasn't until I felt Ricky's hands on my shoulders gently moving me down his body that I saw the cameras out of the corner of my eye, I guess I'd forgotten about them too! It was with a mixture of excitement & fear as I started to pull down Ricky's shorts. I knew it was going to be big, but I wasn't really sure how big it was going to be! Ricky made sure the cameraman got a good view of my face as I pulled his shorts down. I could hear the cameraman ask me, "Are you ready?", all I could do was nod eagerly. As I pulled it out, I just stared at it for a few seconds. I'd never seen such a massive cock up close before in the daylight before. The crew laughed as I stared at it, "Look at him, he's hypnotised!" I had to admit that I kinda was! I took him in my mouth & I could hear Ricky groan, I'm glad it felt as amazing to him as it did to me. I'd forgotten how great it felt to have a dick in my mouth and I was shocked how quickly I'd taken to it again. I could hear Ricky moaning, "Oh fuck, he's sooooooo good. He's a natural!" I wasn't sure whether he actually meant it or not but it was still good to hear that I hadn't lost my skills! Ricky's stamina was amazing, I'd been giving him a blowjob for 10-15 minutes and he'd shown no signs of cumming despite being rock hard the entire time I was blowing him! I'd forgotten that the camera crew was there until I heard the director whisper, "OK Jeff, lose your clothes & get on all fours on the bed for us." Oh fuck.....that. I looked over & could see a camera lined up directly where my face would be and Ricky guided me gently to my position. As I was on all fours, I could hear the director and Ricky saying to each other what a sweet-looking ass I had and the director told Ricky to get a taste of it. Before I knew it, I could feel my cheeks being spread apart & Ricky's tongue dived deep into my hole, it felt so amazing. I'd always enjoyed going down on my wife and now I was getting that feeling from someone who really knew what he was doing! I'm sure the camera at my face got a heap of good shots of me moaning as Ricky ate me out. It could've gone for 5 minutes or 5 hours, I don't know but as soon as I heard the director say to Ricky, "OK, lube your cock up" I snapped out of the heaven I was in pretty quickly! I'd never been fucked sober before, it was always either drunk or with poppers (even when they wearing off), so I had to admit I was pretty scared when I could feel Ricky's monster dick poking at my hole. I wasn't sure who I heard saying "Take it nice & easy" but I was so thankful as I could feel Ricky's cock start to enter me. I heard the director ask me, "Where's Ricky's dick Jeff?" I'd seen this question asked so many times on casting couch videos in straight videos I watched and it always turned me on. This time it was in my turn to look into the camera and say, "It's in my ass". My ass slowly started to adjust to Ricky's dick as he pushed further and further into me. I was in incredible pain but Ricky was actually pretty soothing as he told me how well I was going. I know he probably says that to all of the guys but it certainly helped! I could feel my ass getting used to him as he went deeper and it actually felt so good as he begin to thrust. He even pulled completely out a couple of times and was able to push back in again without too much pain for me, I could hear the director saying "God, look how open he is!" I hope Ricky hadn't destroyed my ass! It was after about 10 minutes of fucking me that I heard Ricky ask, "Where did you want me to cum?" Before I could answer, I heard the director say "Yeah, in his ass. We've got enough footage". I guess that question wasn't meant for me! Ricky grabbed my hips & really began to pound me, (my ass was so numb now!) and with a massive groan he shot deep inside me. I could feel his hot sweaty body against me as they asked how good it felt and he said I was one of the best he's ever had. I couldn't help but smile sheepishly at the camera when they said that. I couldn't help but say how amazing it felt, coz it did! Ricky pulled out of me and quickly went to the bathroom to towel off. The director told me how great I'd been and to get in position for the blowjob scene. "I'm sorry, what?" "Yeah, we always do a short blowjob scene where you get a facial as well...oh cool ready Ricky?" Ricky emerged with a smile on his face and his cock rock hard again. How does he do it? He smiled at me, "Don't worry, it'll only go for 5 minutes or so. Even though I get hard again quickly, I don't rend to last as long." Thank Christ for that, my jaw was still sore from the first one! He'd done a good job as I could barely taste the lube on his cock and it did feel good to be able to suck him once more. Thankfully he was right and it only took about 5 minutes of me blowing him for me to feel his dick ready to explode. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and he shot so much over my face, that no wonder my ass felt flooded! I heard the director tell me to wipe some off my face, lick it up & wave to the camera which I did. I had to admit it felt really fun Ricky sat me on the bed and pulled me onto his lap and we filmed a little after the scene chat with the director. I was shocked at how friendly Ricky was and that he'd made it all feel so natural for me. He was really affectionate with me after and it did make me feel really good, we shared a couple of kisses as we chatted which took me by surprise. We ended the behind the scenes and I apologised to Ricky for leaking on his lap, he smiled at me and said not to worry, it was his anyway! The director told me that I'd done a great job and that they'd have me back anytime. Ricky pulled me in close and said "Only if I get to work with him!" which made me laugh, and blush a little bit. We said our goodbyes and Ricky said as he got his clothes on and left that he hoped he'd run into me at one of the parties later in the week. Mike laughed and said, "Oh don't worry. He'll be there. He's part of the industry now!" I guess I was.... END OF CHAPTER 9

Chapter 7 I slept till noon on Saturday. When I woke up my hand immediately went for my ass. I stared playing with the butt plug trying to pull it out. At first it caused some pain as that fucker was in there tight. My cock was dripping like crazy so I used some of my precum as lube for the plug. It took me awhile to loosen it up but I was finally able to pry it out. I’d never felt so empty. I ran my fingers around my ass lips; it felt so good. My cunt was still a little sore from all the pounding last night but it was worth it. I took a long hot shower and had a hard time leaving my puffy hole alone. I expected a lot of cum to escape but surprisingly little came out. I knew Abe had eaten some but I really figured there’d still be a lot left up there. Then something Greg had said about the cum being absorbed into my body hit me. Fuck there wasn’t much cum in my ass because it was now rewriting my DNA. I looked down at my cock and I was rock hard. Then it hit me, I’d only come once last night and that was early in the evening with Greg and Andrew. Damn! After the shower I felt human again. I was sore all over. It felt like I’d worked out at the gym hard yesterday and my muscles were telling me off. Well I guess I did have one hell of a workout. The rest of Saturday and Sunday I took it easy, giving my ass time to recover. I spent most of the time unpacking my apartment. My plan was to have Josh and Scotty come over next weekend for a sort of housewarming, I’m gay and soon to be poz, bottom cum whore, coming out party. Monday morning I was back at work wondering how awkward it was going to be seeing Andrew, my boss. An IM popped up in my computer around 11:30, it was from Andrew. ‘Please come see as soon as possible.’ I responded that I was on my way. I stopped by the bathroom first since I wasn’t sure how long I’d be with Andrew. I started peeing and the second it started to flow it felt like I was pissing razor blades. Fuck me! Looks like I picked up a little something extra Friday night. I was more nervous about seeing him now than I was when I went to take his poz cock. I knocked on his door and stuck my head in his office. “Hey, you wanted to see me?” “Hi Kevin, yes, come in and shut the door.” I took a seat in front of his desk. “So how are you? I expected we’d hear from you over the weekend, so when we didn’t I started to worry that maybe you were having second thoughts.” I smiled, “no, no believe me I had every intention of going back for a repeat performance but I kinda got a little sidetracked on the way home.” I went on to explain what happened to me at the bar. “Another seven loads! Fuck, you really are a true cum dump. How you feeling now?” “My ass is still a little sore but not too bad now. My cock on the other hand. I just went to the bathroom before I came in here and let’s just say it’s a safe bet that one of the guys from the bar gave me a little something extra in their cum.” He started laughing, “pissing glass huh?” “Don’t laugh it hurts like a motherfucker.” That just made him laugh harder. “I have the perfect doctor for you. He’ll take good care of you and I think you’ll like him. Let me make a call and see if I can get you an appointment.” “Thanks, I really appreciate it.” I went back to work and tried to avoid peeing as much as possible. Around 4:45 I received another IM from Andrew. ‘My office now.’ Thank god, hopefully he was able to get me an appointment. I walked into his office and there was already someone sitting in one of chairs. “Shut the door and have seat Kevin.” I did as instructed and got a closer look at the other guy. He was hot, about my age but taller. Short hair cut, clean shaven and appeared to have a pretty good body. “Kevin this Carl , I’m not sure if you’ve meet before or not. He’s the director of finance. He offered his hand and we shook. “Hi Carl, no I don’t believe we’ve met before.” Andrew addressed me and said, “Carl here has a little project that I think you’d be great for.” “Okay, of course, whatever you need, happy to help. “ “Kevin, do you trust me?” “Of course sir.” “Good, stand up and drop your pants.” What the fuck! “Ummm sir?” I was starting to panic. “Kevin don’t make me ask twice!” Fuck me. I slowly stood up and unbuckled my pants. I had my back to Carl and let my pants drop to the floor. I was wearing a jockstrap today since I loved the way it framed my ass. I heard a whistle behind me. “Nice jock son.” “Bend over and let Carl check out your cunt. I told him all about your weekend.” At this point I had no self esteem left so what the fuck. I bent over and spread my ass cheeks without being asked. Carl let out sharp intake of breath. “Damn how many loads did you say he took,” he asked Andrew as if I wasn’t in the room. “Thirteen.” Carl slowly ran his fingers over my puffy ass lips. “Fuck that’s beautiful.” There was suddenly a knock at the door I panicked reaching for my pants. “Leave them down!” I was commanded. Andrew got up from his desk and opened the door making sure to block me from the view of anybody outside the room. He let the stranger in and closed the door. I recognized the new guy as someone from accounting. I was pretty sure he was a young guy who worked for Carl. He was cute, young probably early twenties, very preppy looking. Carl told the guy to strip and he didn’t hesitate a second. Andrew turned to me and said, Kevin this here is Carl’s boy. You see how he didn’t even hesitate when given a command. I expect the same behavior from you in the future. Do you understand?” “Yes sir.” I could feel my cock starting to get hard. “Looks like he enjoys being told what to do,” Carl remarked seeing my jock expanding. He turned his attention to his employee, “boy, Kevin here picked up a little something Friday night while out being a whore and I want him to share it with you. Take out his cock and get it wet.” He pulled my growing dick out and started sucking me. “Kevin is that precum or puss?” “Pussy discharge sir. I’m pretty sure I have gono.” All the sudden the guy clamped down on my cock and went to town. Holy shit he could suck. Carl noticed and said, “I thought you’d like that boy. Don’t let him cum he needs to shoot that load up your pussy.” It didn’t take him long to have me rock hard. He dropped my cock, turned around and presented his ass to me. “Fuck him Kevin, make sure to plant your dirty load deep inside him.” Pretty soon I could feel I was getting close. I shoved in all the way and my cock exploded. It hurt like a son of a bitch. I slowly pulled out and the guy quickly got on his knees to clean me off. Carl and his boy thanked me and left the room. Andrew told me to get dressed and have a seat. “You did okay there not great but okay.” He handed me a piece of paper. “You have an appointment with my doctor, Dr. Manning Wednesday afternoon at 4pm.” Fuck I was going to have to wait two days to get any relief. “Now I know you’re in pain but you have a duty to share your bug. You’ll meet up with Carl’s boy here in my office tomorrow and Wednesday morning before work and tomorrow evening after work to give him more of your dirty cum. Now get out of here and have a good night. We’ll see you in the morning.” Tuesday and Wednesday went off without a hitch. I gave Carl’s boy three more loads but still have no clue what his name is although he seemed very grateful for my gift. I was getting ready to leave for my doctors appointment Wednesday afternoon when Andrew stopped by. “Now be sure to do whatever the good doc tells you. Trust me you’ll be in excellent hands.”

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.

Who here likes piss up the ass? Nothing hotter than the feel of a hard cock in your ass and the warm fill of his piss.

After Pete caught his breath, he said he was gonna go shower and look for our leather buddies from last night. I decided to stay in the room. After a good hit on the glass cock and a medium booty bump, I reached for a pair of tit clamps and attached them to my pierced tits. The "X" makes my tits even more sensitive than usual, so now I was in pig heaven! Plus, the chrome chain looked hot as hell hangin' across my tanned, pumped pecs! I also grabbed one of the syringes we had filled with J-lube and injected about half of it in my fuckhole. The "club music" pounding through the hallways added to the hot sleaziness of being in a building devoted to hot, anonymous, man-to-man sex. My hole was hungry to be filled - NOW! All this was really getting me turned on (not to mention the bareback fuck video on the TV, and the mirrors reflecting everything in the room), so I put on my leather harness, armbands and biker's cap, and opened the door. I laid back on the bed and started working our Jeff Stryker dildo in and out of my slimy hole. The chems were really starting to kick in, and I was havin' a great time watching my image on the mirrored ceiling when I saw the reflection of someone standing next to the bed. It was the guy from the shower, this time fully decked out in leather chaps, leather harness, red & black leather armbands and a black leather jock with a red stripe running down the center. "So, where's your boyfriend?" he asked, looking around at the display of dildos, asstoys, Crisco, lube, chrome and leather. "Uh, he went looking for some dudes we played with last night," I stammered, sitting up and feeling the whole length of the Stryker dildo push deep inside my fuck chute. "Want some company 'til he gets back?" he said, pushing the door closed behind him. "Sure!" I said, leaning back and letting the rubber cock slide part way out of my hungry hole. He said his name was Mark, as he knelt down between my legs and stuck his right hand into the can of Crisco beside me, while using his left hand to slide the dildo deep in my hole. "So, are you the two Hungry PNPigs on the chalkboard?" he grinned, removing the dildo and sliding two, then three fingers into my scalding fuckslot. "Fuuuccckkkkk! You got our number, man!" I moaned, spreading my legs wider and pushing back toward him. A fourth finger slid in, and I could feel him twisting his palm in a circular motion, opening my hole and lubing it with the mixture of Crisco and J-lube. With his free hand, I saw him unsnap the codpiece of the jock. As he pulled it off, his thick, uncut cock swung down between his legs. He was wearing a thick leather cockring with chrome studs and a black neoprene ballstretcher - his cock looked even thicker than when I had seen it earlier! I grabbed the squirt bottle of J-lube and let some of it run down my balls to my hole, and then squeezed a generous amount into his open palm. This guy was so hot, and the chems were doin' their thing - my hole was in hyperdrive! "Oh man! I need your fist, sir! Stretch my hole, please! Fuck it! Punch it! I'm so fuckin' hungry!" I moaned, as I was squirming in the pool of lube on the bed. I grabbed the chain attached to the tit clamps and tugged-released-tugged-released-tugged-released. That just made me crazier to have this hot, leather stud fist my chem-fueled hungry hole! I reached down between my legs with both hands, grabbed his hand, pressing his thumb in toward his palm - took a deep breath, and as I exhaled I pulled his fist inside my fuckhole. "Ohhhhhh ffuuuuccckkkkk!" I yelled."Damn, that feels good!" I grinned, bucking up and down on his arm. "You ARE a fucking PIG!" he growled, smiling and shaking his head at the same time. "You like that fist in your fuckin' pighole? Huh? Huh? You like gettin' that hungry butt fed, boy? Oh yeah - let's give it a nice stretch!" he said as he twisted his hand on the way out and then corkscrewed it back in. The more he fisted me, the more relaxed I got. I was in FFistPIG heaven! I don't know how much time passed, but the next time I focused, Pete and our two leather buddies were on the bed watching my hole get punch fucked by my shower buddy, Mark. Pete had loaded up the glass pipe with a large rock and was passing it around for everyone in the room. As each of the guys took a hit, they shotgunned the leftover smoke into my mouth and lungs. Mark slowly pulled his clenched fist out of my hole, followed by a loud slurping sound. "Fuckin' pig!" Pete snarled. "I wanna see you fuck 'im with that big dick," Pete nodded toward Mark's now rock hard meat. The foreskin still covered about half the head, and a string of precum hung from his piss slit down to the bed. "Raw?!" Mark smiled. "Breed his fuckin' sluthole!" Pete growled (he knew that kind of degradation would turn me on even more...). "He's been nuthin' but a fuckin' cumdump this weekend. Anybody who could get their dick hard has been in that sleazy hole!" Our two leather buddies positioned themselves on either side of me, each grabbing an ankle and pulling my legs back over my head. Mark didn't need any more encouragement. He inched forward on the bed until his cock was cradled in the crack of my ass. Pete stuck his finger in the baggie, pulled it out covered in white powder, and then ran it around the edge of my puckered rosebud. It burned a little, but I knew it would make for a great FUCK! Mark slapped his heavy meat on my partly open hole until I couldn't take it anymore. "Please, fuck me! I need your cock, sir! Please shoot your load in my hole!! I'm so fuckin' hungry!!!!" I rattled in a frenzied string of sleazetalk. With that, he pressed the head in with his hand, and then let his body weight drive the rest in until I felt the studs from the cockring touch my hole. Pete spit twice on my ass for some additional lube, and then Mark started fucking. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! God, you're huge! Feels so fuckin' good! Fuck me! Fuck my hole!" I panted as he pounded in and out, his cinched up balls slapping against my sweaty ass. Looking up in the mirror, I could see his lubeslick, veiny cock each time it pulled out and slid back in. Pete and our other two buddies started up a chant - "Fuck 'im! Fuck 'im! Fuck 'im!" I could just imagine a crowd outside the door listening to the hot man-to-man fuck sounds coming from our room. After about ten minutes, Mark's body stiffened and I could feel him shudder as he shot load after load of thick cum in my greasy pighole! "Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhhh! Uh! Uhh! Uhhh!" he yelled. I could feel his thick cock pulse as the last drops of cum oozed out. As much as I didn't want him to pull out, I could feel his softening dick starting to slide out of my well-stretched hole. It finally slipped out with a loud slurp! Pete, my partner in crime, was quick to latch onto it with his mouth and suck the last remaining drops of cum out, and clean off the sleazy remains from my well-fucked ass. Our two other leather buddies slowly lowered my legs, and the younger one (Cliff) quickly got between my legs to eat my cum-filled ass. Still horny from the chems, I wrapped my legs around his neck so he could get his bearded face in as deep as possible. For the next thirty minutes, the five of us lay in a pile on the bed, sucking, licking, fingering, dildo-fucking, smoking, bumping - generally playing like a bunch of nasty pigs! If any of you have mixed X and T, you know it makes every inch of your body a sex organ! Throw in five XXX-tra hot, horny men in leather --- well, you get the point! But - we weren't done yet.

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This story is about an 18 year old falling in love with a mysterious teen. It’s mainly fantasy/adventure with elements of sex but sex is not entirely the main point. Chapter 1 —- encounters It was a gloomy Thursday afternoon in our town of Greensburg, Virginia; the rain has just stopped and the roads outside were wet and trees and their leaves were holding on to the remaining water that has ceased to fall a few minutes ago. I was just seated in a booth at my father’s small diner a few miles out of town while I enjoyed reading a book while drinking my milkshake. It’s already September and school should have started a few weeks ago but one thing to know about me about other things is that I’m homeschooled so my dad has pretty much taken over my education and with me being an above average student (not that I’m a genius or anything, more or less just someone who doesn’t fail and gets good grades more often than your average joe) I spend most of my mornings covering lesson plans and worksheets with my dad while I spend most of the afternoon hanging out in my dad’s diner called Fred’s which was named after my dad’s father Frederick Meyer hehe. Sometimes I help out the wait staff too if necessary. Well, as I was enjoying my milkshake two guys caught my attention as they entered the diner, they took their time to wipe off the excess water from their shoes in the entry matt and they took the booth right across me giving me a full view of them both. What drew my attention to the two guys was how good looking they both were, one was a dark haired guy with a neat and clean hair cut, piercing green eyes who was about my age and was a little bit taller than more or less he should be either 5’10 or 5’11 and underneath his leather jacket should be a trim and fit torso though I haven’t had the chance to actually see what’s underneath those layers of clothes he has on. His face is just magnificent and utterly masculine - chiseled jaw with the right combination of lips, nose, cheekbones that’s utterly to die for; smooth face with no trace of any facial hair. The man seated in front of him seems to be his dad or uncle they look quite alike, this guy is one hell of a looker just like the teenager, the Middle aged guy has dark brown hair with dark eyes, should be around 6’0 or 6’1 by the looks of it, his facial features look like they’ve been stolen from a feature magazine, his shoulder is broader than the teenager but he seems to be more muscle than fat, he’s pretty toned by the looks of it; masculine Germanic features like his son and a trace of five or click shadow. Both these guys are “the bomb” and I thought “gosh, they’re so hot I’d do either or even both of them right here! Underneath their tables if they just give me the chance! I’ll give them my cherry too! If they want too!” And as I thought of that the weirdest thing happened, both guys actually looked into my direction scanned me head to toe and dad even gave a slight smirk and both of them went back to talking to each other, it was so creepy! It was as if they read my mind or something! Anyway, a few moments later I went back to reading my book while stealing glances on the two hot shots seated across me. Damn they’re fine. The two guys seem to be in deep conversation but despite how much I’m able to see their lips move, I can’t hear a damn thing, it’s as if they’re whispering. The way they act are so mysterious but nothing out of the ordinary. The Diner has been mainly been a hang out place of local patrons and residents and this is the first time I’ve seen these guys, hopefully they aren’t just tourists or travelers passing by because I’d really love to see them again, especially the hot and mysterious teen. After a few more minutes of ogling the hunks seated across me, I had to bid farewell to the diner, I had soccer practice in a few minutes. I cleaned my booth and said goodbye to the shift manager, Sally, “I’ll be back tomorrow sally!, thanks a bunch” I shouted as I left the door and jogged my way to the local park for soccer practice. Despite being homeschooled, I had some semblance of a social life too, I was a forward for one of the town’s community soccer clubs and we practiced several times a week here at a small field in the middle of the park. I was in the team together with my best friend and neighbor, Leo, he stood 5’11, a few months younger than me, (I turned 18 a week ago), and is quite a stunner too, he had brown hair and brown eyes and a slim toned body, not buff but just the right amount of muscle across his arms, legs, pecs, and abs from what I’ve seen in the changing rooms at the pool and here at the park. He had a teenage masculine face and is very friendly, he goes to the local high school but he went out of his way to make friends with me when he moved into our neighborhood 6 years ago, he’s a great guy and a great friend, he’s actually the first person I came out to 3 years ago and he allayed all my fears and took it like a champ, he has been very supportive of me and treated me no different despite knowing that I’m gay. I arrived at the field a few minutes early and leo was already there, “Hey bro, been here long?” I asked. “Nah, not really maybe just arrived here 5 minutes before you, so how’s it going?, the usual I presumed?” He replied. “Yeah, just read some book at the Diner and here I am now hehe, though I got to tell you, I saw some hot eye candy at the Diner and damn bro, they were hot as fuck!” I enthusiastically replied. “Slow down tiger, “they?” “Eye candy?”” Leo lifted his eyebrows as if to ask for more details.So I told him of the two hot dad-son duo I saw at the diner. Leo laughed a little and said “Gosh, Chris you are so fucking gay!” I softly punched his elbow and laughed with him “Sure, am! Haha” then we talked for a few more minutes and the practice session started as we were divided into two smaller groups. For the next 45 minutes we played a shorter version of the game and we were sweating and panting like hell. After the practice game we all started changing our shirts at the field and it being in a public park no showers were available to all of us would have to take our respective showers at home. As the guys lifted there shirts I can’t help myself and take in the sight of hot and sweaty 16-18 year olds in front of me. Leo nudged me as he saw me space out “You do know that we’re both the hottest and sexiest in the club right?” He said. “Oh really? What makes you say that Leo?”. “Well aside from the fact that we both get the loudest cheers whenever we score a goal or the fact the only the two of us have Facebook fan pages, well let’s just say I have a strong feeling about it hehe” He laughed a bit at that. Well to be honest I do think I’m quite a looker but I’m not that much really, maybe just a little bit above average?, when I look at myself at the mirror I see a light blonde haired, light blue eyed, 5’8 teen with just the right amount of muscle definition whose smooth all over, I’m pretty much very smooth I have pubes (which I trim!) and armpit hair but other than that I’m very smooth all over, not even a single strand on my chest, navel, and ass. “You’re letting your so called “fame” get into your head leo, our Facebook pages barely have 300 likes, 350 tops” I smirked at him. “But for a small town like ours dude! We’re basically celebrities! Right!?” He enthusiastically replied as we started walking the 15 minute trek to our neighborhood. “Whatever you say Leo, I’ve got a feeling you’re gonna be some Class A A-hole of a celebrity if you ever become one!” I laughed and he just slapped my arm as we continued to joke around as we walked through the suburban streets of our town. “I’ll see you tomorrow then?” I told him as we neared our front lawn, Leo’s house was just 3 houses down from ours and my house was the first one amongst ours along the way from the walk from the park. We lived in a middle class borderline upper middle class neighborhood filled mostly of colonial or Georgian, some modern style houses most have3-5 bedrooms, decent size front lawns and even larger backyards, some houses have pools like ours. In general we live in very quiet and some might say well to do neighborhood but people here aren’t snobby or anything, just hard working people that somehow got lucky enough in life to actually climb a little bit out of the middle income trap some even were born to blue collar families, so no snobbery here, people in our neighborhood knew hard work doesn’t always pay and isn’t always enough so all are pretty much aware of how lucky they are. Most families in our area know each other but seldom get together due to business or work related stuff. Anyway, I’m pretty much happy with our neighborhood. I live in a 2-Storey Georgian style house with grey roof tiles and light yellow brick walls. Ever since my mom died 8 years ago, I’ve always thought that our 5 bedroom home was too big for just me and dad but then again, we love it here, nice neighborhood and too many good memories to let go as well. As I entered the house, I called out to my dad “dad!?, I’m home!” “In here son” I heard dad call out from one of the bedrooms in the first floor that has been converted into his office. “Dad is everything alright?” I asked as I saw that he was more stressed than usual. “Yeah, nothing I can’t handle just some work stuff, but it’s gonna be okay” Dad replied as he continued to stare at his laptop and type stuff while I noticed there are more stacks of paper and even some books on his desk. “Okay... if you say so. Do you want coffee? And a sandwich perhaps?” I said. “Yeah that would be great buddy. Thanks, I’m just a little bit swamped right now but I’ll be out in the kitchen in a few” he said. “Okay, ill have your coffee and sandwich ready. Then I’ll start preparing dinner after I take my shower, how’s pasta for tonight?” I said as I looked back at him as I was just about to leave his office. “Pasta sounds great buddy” He said. Dad has always been a gentle and endearing type of guy. He’s 45 and looks very good for his age, well for any age for that matter, I don’t know how he squeezes time at the gym with his schedule but he manages to go at least three times a week and it pretty much shows. My dad, William Rogers is a definite DILF, standing at 6’1 with broad shoulders, the permanent five o clock shadow on his chiseled face, light brown eyes, and light brown hair, he has muscular and toned arms and legs and a defined torso, not the body builder type but the type that’s defined and well muscles and trimmed, no abs on him but his stomach is tight and his chest is dusted with an ample amount of chest hair from what I’ve seen. My dad has his hands on a lot of things but he’s very much available whenever i need his help. He works on my homeschooling every weekday morning, he teaches I think public policy or something like that at a local university at the next town over several days a week, and the one I think he’s pre occupied with right now is his work as a consultant for public security of the State of Virginia, as far as I know he helps the state government and agencies craft policies and measures related to security and crime prevention; he worked as a security analyst for several years prior to being hired by the State as a consultant 14 years ago. So yeah he’s quite the busy man, and aside from all that, he still finds the time to drop by the Diner at least once a week to see how the business is going and also to hang out with the staff. As I said he’s a good guy. I prepared dad’s coffee and sandwich. And I called “Dad!, your coffee and sandwich is ready!”. “Be right out son!” He replied loudly from his office, “Okay, I’ll be off to shower then.” I said. I took a long warm shower to ease the tension on my muscles from soccer practice, as the water was just about to turn cold, I ended my shower and changed and started with dinner. Dinner was great as dad and I ate the pasta I prepared “Delicious as always son” my dad said with his mouth still half full. I laughed and said “I think you’ve just gotten used to my cooking dad, it’s not as if you can cook or even have a choice but eat what I feed you” Dad looked at me and slightly grinned and said “Don’t forget we do own a diner right? Son?” I slightly laughed and said “Oh yeah... almost forgot about that hehe”. “So how was your afternoon son?” Dad asked one between helpings of pasta. “Nothing much really, dropped by the diner as usual and soccer practice was tiring as usual” I replied. Dad just smiled and went back to eating. “I’ll take care of the dishes dad, go finish your work so you can have an early night as well, you work too hard you know” I said as I was just finishing my meal. “Thanks son” dad looked at me with appreciation and continued “You do know that I love you right? You’re the best son in the world!” He said with so much love and affection. “Ohh dad, I know, and I love you too!, you do so much for us already, the least I could do is stay out of trouble” I smiled. He slightly laughed at that as well. After doing t he dishes, I watched some tv, read two more chapters at the book I was finishing and then my thoughts went back to the two guys I saw at the Diner earlier, gosh I really do hope to see them again soon. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I was ready for bed and dozed off into slumber within minutes. It was the same dream again. Me inside a large library in the middle of an atrium of a large library, seated with a book in front of me, on an ornate table whose legs are decorated with word carvings of flowers, leaves, and vines; same looking book but I know the contents are different, it’s always been like this for the past few months, I looked up and enjoyed the magnificence of this building, the atrium opened into 20 or 30 more floors with each floor filled with shelves of books, the roof was glass and I can see the sunlight run through the clear glass. I looked back at the book, it was brown and covered in leather, looked a little old like the others from the rest of my dreams, same symbol on the front of the book, A single golden rose in the middle of the sun. It was 200 or so pages just like the previous ones, I opened the book and what was written on it was of the same type of writing system I do not recognize at all, but somehow every time I have one of these dreams and every time I try to read and skim through the pages, I always feel like I’ve matured and actually learned something from the book. In every dream I always finish one book, trying to make sense of it, read or more like look or stare actually and run through the pages, I think this is my 14th book, then after finishing the book a spend a few minutes going around the massive library complex... tower? Of some sort, look at the statues adorning the columns and paintings on the walls, I’ve explored until the 9th floor and gosh this building is just massive, books and books all over. Then just like how I faded into the library I started to fade out and then I wake up with sunlight greeting me at my window.

Had the day off work today, and decided that I was in the mood to be a slut. I’ve been talking to this straight guy on Grindr for the past two months, but I’ve never seen his face. All he’ll send me are pictures of his body and cock. The typical DL “I have a girlfriend profile”. We’ve been trying to meet for weeks now, but schedules weren’t lining up. His girl lives with him and I couldn’t really host. Well today the stars aligned and I was able to host. Before I go further, I should clarify that this guy is very dominant. Always calls me a faggot and whore in our messages. And tells me that I’m just meant to be used by men like him and take their loads. I tell him I can host this afternoon, and he tells me he wants me ass up, blindfolded, and with my hole lubed up. I do as he says, filling my hole with boy butter and letting it melt and get greasy. I leave my front door unlocked, put on my hood, and start huffing poppers. I huff poppers for a good fifteen minutes straight and I am flying. My hole is so hungry. My heart is racing from the horniness and excitement that comes from a blindfolded fuck. As I’m taking another deep inhale from my poppers, I hear the door open and footsteps walk down the hall. Finally! I take another deep huff. he walks in my room and wastes no time, dropping his pants to the floor. I feel him saddle up behind me as I’m doggy. He slaps my ass multiple times and laughs. He tells me how fucking pathetic I am taking random men’s loads like this, and that cumdumps like me are only good for straight men to own. The whole time I’m hitting the poppers and moaning. He greases you his dick and pushes it into me in one push. He doesn’t stop but starts hammering away. He either has his shirt pulled over his head or off cause he leans on me shoving me down into the bed and I can feel his ripped body against mine. He starts whispering in my ear about how worthless I am and how hot my whore ass feels around his cock. He keeps telling me I’m gonna be his whore from now own and that he owns me. This assault on my hole and my ego continues for thirty minutes. Towards the end I notice his body start to tense up. His breath starts to shorten and he starts fucking with more passion I know he’s about to breed me and seed my hole deep He starts telling me to beg for it like the faggot I am. So i do I beg for him to knock me up. To give me a real man’s cum. I tell him that he owns me and that I’m his slut. This sends him over the edge and he lets out a roar and starts flooding my guts. And just like that he’s done. He pulls out and spits on me and tells me I’m disgusting and pathetic. Then pulls his pants up and leaves. This was three hours ago and I can still feel his load in my hole. Can’t wait for him to come back

chapter 2 - encounters As I regained my consciousness and woke and started to remember bits and pieces of that mysterious dream, I looked at my clock and it was 6:55, just 5 minutes shy of my alarm. I decided to not push my luck and actually turned off the alarm ahead and started getting ready for the day, I went down into the kitchen finding my dad preparing some pancakes for breakfast. “Good morning dad” I greeted my old man. “Mornin’ Chris, up early eh?, you usually sleep in for another 10 or 15 minutes past your alarm” he said with a sly grin. “Oh dad, don’t tease me, can’t a boy try and wake up earlier for a bit?” I smiled as I pulled out the orange juice from the fridge and prepare the plates and utensils for breakfast. “Chow down” dad said as he laid down a plate of pancakes at the dining table. “Thanks dad, you know how much I love your pancakes!” I enthusiastically said as I started to help myself with several pancakes. Dad helped himself with several pancakes as well and then said “I’ll see you at the study at 8:30 alright? It’s English, History, and Math for today. Got it?” “Okay ...dad” I replied with a hint of teenage angst. “Don’t give me that attitude mister, I know you actually love spending time and learning with your pops, so don’t deny it kiddo” he smiled. “Geez dad, fine fine, you’re a good teacher, happy now?” I retorted with a smile. “You bet I am” dad said as he continued to take a mouthful of pancakes into his mouth. “Anyway, I’ll be out this afternoon” dad said. “I lifted my head to look at him with confusion. He then elaborated “Something came up with work yesterday, I’ll have to drop by the State Office at Richmond and discuss some matters with the State Security Agency.” I lifted my eyebrow and said “Dad, are we id we attack or something? Terrorists? Radicals?” He cocked just head a bit and said “Nah nothing like that kiddo, just some urgent and confidential stuff so don’t go on asking me for more details okay? But don’t worry everything’s fine, it’s just something I have to deal with, I’ll drive the 50 miles back and forth and be back by 7 or 8? Sound good?” his voice was paternal and gentle but I am quite sure I can sense some urgency and dread or anxiety from his voice, this must be something a little Urgent indeed. “Fine dad, just take care okay? I said. “Sure will buddy. Don’t cook dinner later, I’ll drop by some drive thru and bring us some food when I get back? Okay?” He said. “Sure thing pops, good thing you brought that up or it will be pasta again tonight” I laughed. He laughed as well and we started clearing the table. I took care of the dishes, made myself more decent and went to the study to start our day’s session for my home schooling. It’s always amazed me how we can cover most material in 4 hours instead of that inflated amount of time people spend in schools, it’s either my dad’s a great teacher, I’m a great student, or high school or school in general plainly sucks hehe i thought. Most likely it’s a mix of all hehe. I finished my history workbook in 45 minutes and did some light history reading about the Roman Empire for a home school project my dad gave me. After which I had a 20 minute break. I prepared myself a sandwich and paired it with some milk. After which I went back to the study and went over maths and English, dad would spend 10-15 minutes at a time with me and help me understand points which I find confusing or need more explaining, dad has always been very patient with me and very nurturing as well. Then after explanations and answering questions he’d leave me for a bit to read more and list questions if I have any. Then we’d discuss again the material and start answering and checking my worksheets, dad would point out my mistakes or points for improvement, if he feels I’m lagging behind or not performing or understanding at an adequate level, he’d take the extra time to help me again. He’s efforts have really shown in my studies, every year in my promotion or advancement tests for homeschooled children, I’ve always placed above average mostly at the 95th or 96th percentile, last year I outdid myself and placed on the 98th, dad was really happy about that and said my results and my involvement in the community soccer team would be good credentials for university. I’m really glad to make my dad proud and happy. After the morning session, I was off to the kitchen to prepare lunch, I cooked us both some grilled chicken and mashed potatoes, it was quite a bit of work, but anything for my dad, and of course I love the types of food I cook, so it’s for me as well hehe. At 1pm we finished lunch and dad was off to Richmond and I took a shower and changed to more public appropriate clothing and prepared my stuff for soccer practice later, i filled my gym bag and brought my book with me and was off to the Diner. I arrived at the Diner at 2:15 and greeted Sally, “Hey Sally, Afternoon, how’s everyone?” I said with a smile, Sally has been working at the Diner for 4 years now and we just adore her, she’s happy and loveable and fun to be fun, “All’a good Chris, the lunch rush wasn’t too bad and all is back in tip top shape in here, we’re relaxing as you can see” she said with a giggle. I laughed as well and went to the kitchen to prepare my milkshake and burgers. I finished preparing my food and milkshake and sat myself at my usual booth and started reading my book. I was a few pages in and I noticed the door open and my dear mysterious teen heartthrob passed through and sat again at the booth across me, I smiled at him and he just nodded my way. Such a quiet and mysterious guy I thought. He ordered off the menu and brought out a book of his own and started reading. I stole a few glances his way and damn he really did look fine. Without the rain from yesterday he lost the leather jacket and was now wearing jeans and tight black shirt - which accentuated his defined torso, I can see that his arms are indeed toned and damn I felt my throat starting to get dry as I looked at him, he looked my way every now and then and I avoided his eyes as much as I can, though I think he’s caught me several times. A few more minutes later when his order was served, I just couldn’t help myself and I thought I just had to introduce myself to him and maybe get to know him better maybe just even get a name. I stood up and walked over to him, I felt nervous and anxious and goofy actually, I approached him and smiled, I raised my hand to shake his and said “Hi, I’m Chris.” He looked at me cautiously and slowly and nodded and shook my hand as well. When our hands met I honestly felt sparks and electricity l, my hands tingled and I think he felt it too, we held our handshake a second or two longer than normal and I smiled and he did as well. “I’m Victor, nice to meet you Chris.” He said. He’s voice was deeper than mine and was absolutely a god send. Damn even his voice is sexy. “I just thought I’d introduced myself as I noticed you were here also yesterday, are you from around here?, I haven’t seen yah before”. He just smiled a bit and said “Care to join me?” “Sure!” I said obvious enthusiasm, I said it as I was already halfway back to my booth, I almost leapt out to my booth and ran back to his and took my meal and book with me to his booth, “yeah, I’m not from around here, me and my dad just moved a week ago” he continued the conversation. “Oh, I hope you’re liking the town so far, it’s quiet and peaceful, you’ll love it!” I said. “I’m enjoying it so far.” He replied. “So are you in High school or anything?” I asked. He nodded in the negative. and said “Nah, I actually graduated a year ago back in Atlanta, I’m taking a gap year now which basically means me helping out dad at home and lounging around heheh” he laughed a bit at that. “Oh that’s cool, nothing beats like a year to relax and actually try to find yourself right?” I said. “Indeed, though I think a year is not enough to actually find oneself but let’s see” he said with a tone of introspection and maturity, something you’d not expect from a kid our age. “Well how about you? Why aren’t you at school? Are you skipping class or something?” He shifted focus back at me. “Haha no silly, I’m homeschooled and I spend my mornings with my dad learning as what people call it and I spend my afternoons here at the Diner” I replied with a little bit of glee in tone. He keep looking me over and I swear I noticed him sniff me out a bit like I smelled of something but I really can’t smell anything around here except for the smell of milkshakes and greasy food, weird I thought, but not creepy, he’s too hot to be creepy, I smiled at that thought. “Oh I see, homeschooled eh? That sounds better, gives you more time and flexibility” he said. “Sure does, and my father’s great at teaching.” I looked back at him as I sipped on my milkshake, his green eyes piercing through me as if looking at my soul. “Seems like you have a great relationship with your dad, that’s good to hear” he said. “Yeah, we’re cool and close actually, most teens would find that lame but my dad is the best!” I said with enthusiasm. “Haha you’re such a goof in a good way” he said and flicked some whipped cream my way. “Dude... don’t play with your food, Sally’s gonna be mad” I said. “Who’s Sally?” He asked. “The shift manager, she’s a clean freak you know...” I muttered. “I heard that!” Shouted sally from the a few booths away “Oops sorry sally but you are...” I smiled. “So you know these folks eh?” Victor asked. “Sure do, actually my dad owns this place so yes sir, can you please behave yourself in these premises.” I grinned. He laughed and said “fine fine... goodness you’re full of surprises aren’t you?” He said. “Not really but maybe” I grinned back. We finished our meals and I cleaned our booth, he helped me out too, what a gentleman. After we cleaned and settled back at the booth we mostly talked about nothing in general, just mostly about Atlanta and how my homeschooling went. “Well I was bullied during 4th grade, quite severely actually for several weeks, and when I broke down and went home crying to mad dad, he decided that it’s better for me to be homeschooled, he’s always had his reservations about the public school system. So after a few calls and consultations with education experts, dad received his home school certification over the summer and I started being homeschooled on the 5th grade” I said trying to hide the sadness and horrible memories of my bullying at school. “I see, good for you to have escaped that hell hole then, some people can just be idiots and bullies even at such a young age, society has already trouble as it is, I can’t believe we allow it to start at such a young age and even allow it to fester in our communities” he said. “Yeah I know, well I’m happy now.” I said. “I’ve got a best friend, and actually part of a local soccer club, if you have the time you’re actually more than welcome to watch us at the park” I continued to elaborate. “We have practice in 30 minutes, come on man, watch, it ain’t the World Cup but you’re in you’re happy year right? You’ve got all the time in the world I suppose” I said, inviting him not just to be friendly but actually so that I can spend more time with him. Victor is quite reserved and still mysterious but I feel there’s more to him. More good and more stories for me to know. “You don’t know how much time I’ve got” he muttered looking a little bit pensive. “So is that a yes?” I asked. “Okay, show me the way then.” He said. We walked out the Diner, we said our goodbyes to Sally and the rest of the staff and we walked to the park. We reached the park with several minutes to spare, I noticed we were still missing a few more club members so more or less it would be another 15 minutes before we started. Leo was already seated at one of the benches and when he looked my way he gave me this confused look which confused me as well. Then I realized I was with Victor. He must have been surprised with me being with a new face, he’s always known me as a reserved and introverted guy so I rarely have any friends outside the club or our neighborhood and Leo already knows all my friends. “Hi Leo!l I said. “Leo, this is Victor, Victor this is Leo my best friend” they shook hands and Leo gave me this weird look. “I met victor at the Diner and asked him to watch our game”I explained further to Leo, to which his smiled a little and raised his right eye brow and said “ohhh... the diner huh?” I gave him this pleading and knowing look to not out me of my teenage crush. He just smiled at me and looked at victor and smiled at him too “nice to meet you victor, glad you can join us and see Chris get his ass kicked!” He laughed a bit. Victor just smiled as he sat with us at the bench. Victor and Leo started talking about Leo’s high school and Victor’s move from Atlanta and the minutes flew by and we then heard the coach’s whistle which marked the start of our session. I smiled at victor and told him to enjoy the game and I jogged off into the field with Leo. As we jogged to join the rest, Leo nudged me a little, and said “I’ve never thought you had it in you to ask someone out just like that Chris, you’re full of surprises, are you that horny or what?” He laughed. I shoved him a little and said “stop teasing, he’s nice.” Leo looked back at him and said “I’m straight but yeah I can see what you’re talking about, he’s fine, I can imagine myself having a bro crush on him” he smirked. We laughed and the game started, we were again divided into two teams and our energy levels were actually higher than yesterday’s and the energy was palpable in the field, we ran faster and our offense and defense were better, and at the 20th minute, Kyle one of our forwards wasn’t able to estimate his kick as he tried to pass the ball to a team mate and he sent the ball hurdling towards the benches, my eyes followed the ball and to my horror I saw the ball shooting straight towards Victor, I tried to warn victor but in a split second just before the ball hit his face, he moved his left hand to his face and caught the ball one handed stopping it 2 or 3 inches from his beautiful face, he didn’t even flinch. Half the team saw it and eyes popped and jaws dropped, the others who weren’t able to see were just confused. Victor, smiled, said, “careful next time” then stood up and then threw the ball back to Kyle, and his throw was strong, mighty strong, he sent the ball at almost twice the speed Kyle accidentally kicked it his way, Kyle caught it with visible effort, we actually moved a few inches from his position with visible strain and effort on his part as he caught the ball. We were surprised with that as well but the whistle from the coach woke us from our amazement and the game continued. The game ended a few more minutes later and Kyle approached Victor to apologize. “No worries mate, just be more careful next time” Victor said. Kyle the apologized again and ran off to change and then go home. Leo and I hung around victor. Leo said “that was awesome dude! How’d you do that!?” Victor just shrugged his shoulders and said “lucky catch perhaps” he grinned. We then took out our change of clothes and change our shirt in front of victor, I swear I saw him check both me and leo out, does he swing my way, I thought. We then talked for a few more minutes and we walked Victor 3 blocks off the park to this imposing apartment building, he said, that’s where he lived, as he neared the door, we exchanged numbers and online details, we then said we’d hang out again tomorrow as tomorrow’s a Saturday and we’d have more time with Leo then. We said our goodbyes and Leo and I started our walk to our neighborhood. “Damn you picked a good one this time” Leo said. “Hehe stop teasing me, we don’t even know if he’s gay or whatever” I replied. “Jeez, dude, I’m just saying, he’s better than that Ben you dated 2 years ago.” Leo replied. “Ahh yeah I know, he’s way better, Ben was a bully and just used me, I really wasn’t able to thank you enough for making me realize he was just using me, he was possessive, abusive and a bully, thanks Leo, I owe you big time for that.” I said, remembering how Leo talked me out of seeing Ben and put a stop to our so-called relationship, I was 16 then and Ben was 17, I was head over heels that guy, he was my first kiss, the first guy, and only guy so far that I’ve sucked, and I even let him finger me. I really thought I was in love with Ben, but Leo saw right through ben, he made me realize that to Ben I was just a booty call, a sexual outlet, and when I saw him actually making out with another guy at the park, then I knew Leo was right, Ben tried to force and his way back to me, actually even bully me into “loving” him again, and I was so close to giving in, and Leo talked some sanity into me. And ever since then I haven’t had a boy friend or whatever just my hands and porn. “Don’t worry about it” Leo said. “I got your back and you got mine remember” he explained further. “Definitely dude. You’re the bestest best friend in the world” I said. We bump fists and continued to walk back, the Leo said “This Victor guy, if he’s ever gay or into you, and he continues to act the way he does, he’s someone I approve off” he looked into me, and patted my shoulder, “thanks dude, I hope he is” I muttered. Leo then said, changing the topic, “anyway, that catch and throw dude! That was wicked!” He said with enthusiasm. “Yeah! I know right, for a second there I thought he was a gonner and his beautiful face would be wrecked by Kyle’s ball. I don’t know if I would have ever forgiven Kyle if he destroyed that beautiful face” I said. Leo laughed and said “gosh, you really like him don’t you?” I looked back at him and said “I don’t know, but I’d like to know him better. That’s certain.” We then bump fists again and we talked about other things like his school and my worksheets and some new avengers movie coming up. We said our goodbyes as I reached home and reminded ourselves that we’ll be hanging out with Victor tomorrow at the diner. I entered the house, I almost called out to dad then remembered he’s in Richmond and will be back later tonight, I then prepared myself some sandwich and juice and rushed off to the shower. I watched some tv, read a few pages of the book I’ve been reading, and at 7:45 I heard dad’s car pull in the driveway. He arrived with some takeaway fast food and I prepared the plates. “So how was Richmond dad?” I asked. He looked tired, kind of stressed even. “Same old same old son, just had to discuss something with the state secretary for public security, nothing major but just needed to work on some updates and developments” he said. I then teased him back, “so no terrorists?” I grinned. “Shut up. No terrorists chris, not under my watch” he smirked. We started eating o ur chicken wings and we talked over the day. I talked to him about soccer and about Victor and our plans with Leo for tomorrow. After he finished his second wing, dad looked at me with a sly grin and a slightly raised left eyebrow “Victor huh? Should I know this victor guy?” I looked back at him, finished my mouthful of wings, and said “oh dad geez, stop teasing” he smirked “I didn’t say anything son, but you just did” he smiled back. My dad has known that I’m gay for almost a year now, Leo helped me in my coming out process and over dinner a year ago, I just blurted it out. And dad was more than supportive of me. He said he already had an idea that I was gay and he didn’t have any issues with it, he had a few gay co workers before and he’s worked with people with gay sons or daughters, dad has been very progressive and open-minded non of the bigoted shit so I wasn’t that nervous of his reaction, but coming out to your dad still gave me this fear that I would disappoint me somehow but he shut off that idea immediately and told me that regardless of my orientation he couldn’t be any happier of having me as a kid, that really brought a tear to me back then and I really love my dad for being such a supportive person and father. I then was pulled back into our conversation when dad said “so ... victor?” I grinned again. “Oh dad, it’s nothing, not yet anyway” I murmured. Then I continued “I don’t even know if he’s gay but he’s a good person, I’d at least like to have him as a friend and Leo likes him too” dad then said “well if he has Leo’s seal of approval he must be at least half decent, bring that victor over here one day maybe even tomorrow”. “Sure dad he’s a nice guy, he just moved into town and very cool!” I noticed then dad turn a little bit thoughtful again as if I hit a small nerve or something. “Is something wrong dad?” I said “ohh nah, nothing, just remembered something from work, don’t me.” He then changed topics and said “speaking of Leo’s deal of approval, why is it that you and leo aren’t an item? I’ve always thought you’d end up together” I then looked at him in horror. “God dad! No! Leo’s a brother, a friend, gosh, ewww, he’s hot and all I’ll admit that, but nah, nope, never, we’re bros” dad laughed at my reaction and said “ok whatever, just bring that victor in here so I can size him up and maybe scare off my son’s future boy friend eh?”. “Oh god, dad we’re barely even friends!” I said as I greedily ate another bite off my 4th chicken wing. We then talked about other things, something about my plans for university, which I have no idea what to do yet, and some updates about my uncle, Peter, dad’s brother. We cleared the table, i did the dishes as dad went to his office to finish some work, and then I flopped myself into the living room couch and tuned into netflix and settled with some new movie, dad caught up with me as the movie was just about to finish, he said his good nights and told me to lock up the house before sleeping. I finished the movie, did my pre-sleep ritual of brushing my teeth and washing my face, drank some water, and off to bed I was. I then thought back at my day and to the memories of Victor, I sighed as I’m completely taken aback by his beauty and sex appeal. I really hope he’s into guys too. With my thoughts of Victor, I then dozed off, and there I was again, in my dreamland, in the library again with a new book in front of me, this is weird, I only had these dreams once a week and never two days in a row, but then again, it’s a dream so I can’t really predict them can I? I opened the book and started “reading” it to the best of my abilities after I finished it, I went back to exploring the tower, as I entered the 10th floor, gosh the hike up the tower is tiring even in my dream, it felt so real, as I entered the 10th floor, I saw that the decorations were more ornate and the shelves had carvings of the symbols similar to the ones on the books I’ve been reading, a Star with a rose in the middle of it. I saw some paintings of meadows, forests, fields, and grassland, each painting was absolutely breathtaking and you can seriously feel the warmth and emotion the painter put into the piece of art he or she made. At one point I even found my eyes moisten as the sheer beauty of the paintings and sculptures around me took me to a very emotional state. As tears flowed from my eyes everything started to fade out again and I woke, with tears on my eyes as well. That dream was just surreal.

Have fun! And I look forward to the update. I'm thinking of having a few long weekends next year visiting Berlin and Amsterdam as well. Been to Amsterdam a few times but not for many years and the last time I was in Berlin back in 1990 and I wasn't a BB cum slut on those visits either so lots to catch up on and enjoy. I also try to get to GC once a year too which I have enjoyed since starting to BB.

Yesterday was a busy day. I stopped by the local cruising park on my lunch hour, saw one car there. I walked past, saw the occupant stroking a nice long dick. I stood by the passenger door, and the occupant didn't seem to object to my presence so I tried the door. Finding it open, I found a skinny white guy in his mid 20's who was eager to get off. I got in the car and started sucking him, and after a few minutes his fingers were down my pants playing with my ass. "Do you get fucked?" were his first words to me. "Hell yeah" I said, and he instructed me to get over to his side and bend over. I walked around the car, and in a moment was bent over hanging on to the driver's door as this kid nailed me with his raw dick. Unfortunately, after only a few minutes I saw the headlights of another car entering the park. Fuck. We got decent and I walked away from his car until I scoped out he situation. The new arrival was a bearded black guy I was pretty sure I had messed with before. He got out and walked over to the other guy's car and started sucking his dick. I went back over and dropped my pants, not easy to do in the fucking cold weather. It worked, though, as the skinny guy put his raw dick back in my hole and was pounding away. He pulled out quickly, shooting some ropes onto the roadway, but I was pretty sure his first few blasts had gone inside. Skinny guy quickly zipped up and said something about it being cold and bolted. was alone with the black guy, and I knelt down to suck his dick. He wasn't having that, saying "Bend that pussy over, bitch.". I complied, and his raw dick was using my ass to get off as quickly as possible. Not even 5 minutes passed of me bent over in the road before the dude was grunting and shooting his cum deep inside. He didn't even say anything as he left, he just zipped up and got back in his car. By this time the park was closed so I went on back to work with two guy's cum in me. I was still horny, so I went online and started chatting with this married business traveler in a hotel about 20 minutes away. We set up something for when I got off work. I noticed he left weight off of the stats in his ad, so I figured he would be a little heavy and he was. Nothing too bad, he was probably a football player in high school or something. I was into him, he had a shaved head and was pretty cute. He was already hard when I entered the room, so before I was even in the door he had his boxers off showing a 7 inch fat tool under his belly. I started sucking it, and after a few minutes he suggested getting on the bed. As I was sucking him, his hands started feeling all over me. We had only talked about him getting a blowjob in the emails, but before long I had positioned myself so I was sucking on his nipples and his hands were all over my ass. Wanting to see how far this would go, I inched up a little more and soon his dick was resting in my ass crack. He was into his and started grinding up and down on my crack, trying to find my hole. I sat up and put his dick at my hole, he responded by grinding up trying to shove it in. I needed a little more spit so I wet my fingers and smeared it on his shaft. That did the trick, and his raw cock was inside me. He never said anything about a condom, and I sure as hell wasn't going to bring it up. He threw a pretty hard fuck for about 10 minutes before he announced "I'm gonna cum". This was more of an announcement than a warning as I could feel the first jets of sperm filling me as soon as he spoke. Chubby dad must not have cum for a week. I felt jet after jet of cum shooting in my ass, it was so damn hot. When he was finally done and I felt his dick softening I climbed off. I went down and squeezed the last bit of jizz from his shaft, it was really thick cum. I licked it up and then got dressed. I went to sleep with chubby dad's load in me. He must have shot a pint up in me, because by the morning it had leaked out and made my underwear stick to my ass.

Nice. Ever rubbed your fingers in it and shoved it up your own ass? I've done that. What could be more anonymous and filthy than cum off a floor that I push up my own ass?

Guys. I am obsessed with piss I go to this. Park bathroom. It stinks and reeks pissy urinals. Such a turn on. . I have Ickes. Sucked. And drank these clean for years large deep bowls. Full of piss from guys. 15-40 I have gotten so used to drinking piss everyday. I got to have it now. It’s an Addictiion The other day. I was kneeling. Guys came in asked me if I was the cock sucker fag they supposed to meet I had 4 guys I. The bathroom one was piss fucking my face 2 others were standing by jacking off I told them. Please don’t waste piss and cum in a urinal. Please can u save it for my mouth at least I had 3 guys at once trying to force me to swallow piss and cum. It was crazy. I had. Cum oozing from my face and I was chucking on piss. I told them I meet guys everyday and could suck them dry regularly This bathroom is fantastic I drain guys in here they come to feed my face It’s the best thing in the world. 251 656 7789 alex

Leatherpunk, i think you've gotten some thoughtful and valuable input here. i deal with this kind of stuff all the time as a critical care nurse. i got a patient yesterday who came into the ED tweaking. His tox screen tested positive for meth, he denied partying to me. He was all over the map physically, arms flailing, heart racing. Of course, i don't see the guys who PnP and perceive they are having a good time, i see all the issues that arise with PnP, most common are brain damage and heart damage. People destroy their hearts beyond repair and need a transplant, but usually cannot get one because of the cause. my input is similar to many. i think you need closure and i think counseling with a grief counselor is a good idea, as well as joining a group so you won't be alone with this. Thank you for sharing this. i think your sharing this and talking about it on this site is one of the best things you can do to honor Marks memory. There is so much fantasy that happens on this site, guys romanticizing and fetishizing drugs and disease, but rarely with a balanced understanding. Your sharing your and Marks story is a sad and common outcome that our community needs to grasp. i love my gay family and i long for us to be a healthy and thriving community, not one bent on self destruction. i've been around drugs since i was 13, been at more parties than i can count, but have always been the observer, never partook. Now as a healthcare provider, i see all the people who have bad experiences, and the many who progressively kill themselves with reuse. We need to see the sadness and grief that these drugs can cause.

Fuck Dinoo, as our protagonist (who is now, with the help of Ms. Tina and Mr. G, well on his way to earning his own bio-hazard tat) would say..."More, more, more"🍆💦..."knock us up!!!!"☣️☣️😛

Luv being spit roasted. Try to be the best hole at both ends, encourage them to switch places frequently.

Nice to have a story with an English point of view

Love the way you develop your characters

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!

Sadly the romantix by Sapp bros is not all that good these days. This especially sucks for me since I'm not too far away at 18th and Quebec essentially. I'm well aware of how to be clean and ready for a raw cock up my ass but I gotta say please do wear deodorant or antiperspirant cause I don't want to have to hold my breath while getting fucked and I don't think you should have to either! But for the record, I do have my work truck so let's put the cab to use guys!

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

They are hard to find, start with the cocky/selfish ones, I'm usually called an "asshole" for other reasons.😈

Nowhere near close to my 2004 record of 586 loads up my ass, but so far a fairly respectable 238 for 2019. As for loads down my throat, up to 97.

Upside! HIV.

In the last half a year it’s gotten a ton of traction. The close of Manscountry helped, but I think guys finally realized its cheap, there’s minimal policing and they have been steadily making improvements. Sunday’s are usually busy all day, weeknights late and obviously Fri/Sat nights. I’ve had 6 load nights and had 0 load nights despite tons of guys. So you never know. But the clerks are nice and the layout is well suited for both one on ones and groups. Far busier than Ram by leaps and bounds.

I always get a kick out of when a guy asks if I’ve been fucked already because he can feel a load inside of me already. I also love when a guy gets his dick slick with cum that’s leaking out of me and slides in to churn up the loads inside of me. Whenever I’m at a party getting fucked by anyone there, it’s always the sleaziest tops that wait for a few loads to get dropped in me before they take their turn. Cum for lube really is the best!

I would like to strangle you unconscious while dumping a big poz load of cum up your sluthole. Then watch you wake up with my forearm up your ass

The more i think about the original question, the more i think terms like "wreck" and "destroy" are largely euphemisms? i met a guy on Recon who came as close to this as anyone i have ever met. I.e., He wanted my hole constantly prolapsed and draining, and the more i got to know Him, that desire extended to my whole person. He wanted me to be sick with AID's and dying, weak and emaciated. The truth is, He found something in my sub nature that loved Him for all of this, but realistically speaking, it wouldn't be sustainable. i suspect He knew this as well, but looked at subs as disposable. When i consider the word "destroyed" or "wrecked," there is a sort of finality to it, nothing beyond that? That does appeal to my submissive nature, but because it's not sustainable, my submissive nature also rejects it because my nature wants to survive to experience submission.

I have done piss play there--normally in the bathroom. And once in the main playing area. For that one, a hot guy was on the fuck bench. His top guy filled the ass with piss and pushed my face into the dripping, hairy hole. The bottom fed me with such force that I could not drink it all. I simply cleaned up the little I missed with the towels provided.

I wrote the original story over a year ago, I appreciate the feedback I’ve received and never got to writing that second chapter but I owe it to those who patiently waited (and asked ;-)) —Again, this is mostly fantasy with inspiration drawn from reality— *Part 2* “Knock knock.” I awoke with a start. How long had I been asleep? It felt like hours but it was more like a few minutes since the porn scene on TV had not changed. “Knock knock.” Oh right, someone was at my door. “Yeah?” I called out while scrambling to hide my contraband in case it was a nosy worker. “It’s me” a familiar voice said and I opened the door to see the Latin stud who had promised to come back. And sure enough, he wasn’t alone. “Sorry, I dozed off,” I said, closing the door behind us. “What’s your name again?” He smiled. “Sorry, I didn’t give it to you earlier. I’m Gabriel.” He motioned to his friend. “This is Jairo, one of my buddies I was tellin’ you about.” My cock started twitching as I surveyed our new company. He was Latino as well, but in his late twenties with closely buzzed hair, several tattoos on his arms and torso, and the hint of a six-pack I was instantly reminded of some boys I went to high school with. I extended my hand to shake. “Hey man, I’m Dino.” He caught my hand at the middle and I had to quickly change my handshake into a fistbump. “Sup bro. Nice ass!,” he added. We stripped off our towels and it was my turn to gush. He was already hard and his cock looked to be about nine inches with a wide, uncut head and a thick vein framing the shaft. “Fuck! That’s nice,” I blurted out, I pulled out the pipe and lighter and offered it to both of them. “I like shotguns by the way,” I said and Jairo nodded as he lit the bowl and rolled it while I got on my knees. He bent down and blew into my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around his head while exhaling a solid cloud of vapor. I felt a tingling in my head as the smoke rolled and directed my senses towards pleasuring the piece of meat in my mouth. “Mmmmmmmmm!” was all I could muster as I started bobbing my head back and forth, adjusting to his girth and length. “Fuuck yea... that’s wassup,” they both grunted in approval while Gabriel started stroking his own, now hard, cock. He then took a long hit and I only pulled my mouth away from the dick in my mouth long enough for a hot, cloudy kiss. More tingling in my brain. “Fuuuck,” I growled as he grinned at me. Jairo patted the mattress, “Up on the bed, I wanna see this dick splitting you.” I eagerly did as I was told and in an instant was on all fours with my ass pointed up. “Fuckin hot,” I heard as Jairo ran his throbbing member up and down my still cum-glazed hole. I started whimpering like a slut in heat as he teased me. “Yeah? You want this bareback dick in you?” he whispered in my ear as I nodded in earnest. “Please.... please stick it in,” I pleaded. “You got it, boy,” he laughed and pushed the head past my hole in one blink. “Oh shit!” I exclaimed as my eyes widened in a mix of pain and pleasure. I turned around to see Jairo closing his own eyes in apparent satisfaction. I knew he wanted to inch his way in but I couldn’t control myself and thrust my ass back on the entire length. “Oh, oh FUUUCK! SHIT,” Jairo moaned as my hole flexed, placing his hands on my sides while Gabriel handed me the pipe. I was so lost in my haze I hadn’t realized he was recording me with his phone. “Nice,” I said, indicating the camera. Looking into the lens, I took the longest hit I could hold while at the same time Jairo slowly started to fuck me. The feeling was bliss and I slowly exhaled another solid cloud of smoke. Gabriel slowly nodded in approval behind the camera and I began thrusting myself to meet Jairo’s jabs. “Fuuuck! Ah! Ah! Ah!Ahhhhhhhyyyyeeeeahhhh,” I screamed into the pillow as he bottomed out and almost hit my second hole. “You like that?” My answer must have been written on my face; “‘Course you do,” he said with a shit-eating grin on his face. “You’re so good... fuckin’ slut getting what he needs.” “Uh-huh,” I automatically nodded as Gabriel set the phone down to give me another shotgun. “Turn over, so he can fuck you missionary,” he muttered and resumed recording. I flipped over and held my legs wide for Jairo to continue his assault on my hole. Facing each other, I now noticed a biohazard tattoo near his hip. “Oh shit!” I thought to myself. I admit I had been turned on by pozzing stories and videos but it was something I never acted on. But now, in my drug-fueled swirl, the flash of hesitation I felt evaporated and a primal desire gripped me as I became fully turned on by the fact that this cholo was barebacking my negative hole with his poisoned rod. “You like charged dick, huh boy?” Jairo asked as he entered all the way and bent forward to kiss and pacify my whimpering with his lips and tongue. He straightened up and closed his eyes. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” was all I could say as I relaxed my body and looked up at the two men with me. “Shit, puto, I’m getting close,” Jairo suddenly said after a few minutes, biting his lip. “Ready for my babies?” he asked and his pace picked up. “Knock that pussy up?” My mind was on autopilot as I gasped out “Yeah! Yeah! Flood me, knock me up with your poz juice!” “Yeah?! You sure? Well - here - it - fucking - COMES! F-F-FUCK!!!!” he yelled and slammed his weight on me as I felt his cock pulse rope after rope of his dirty seed into my hole. “Yeeahhhhh, poz him up, that’s it, that’s it boys,” Gabriel said as Jairo steadied his breath and slowly pulled out. “Don’t worry, you’re still getting more,” he added as I looked longingly at his cock. He straddled my face and lowered himself so I could greedily slurp it clean of all the sweet juices dripping from his foreskin. “Damn bro, you’re fuckin’ down with it. I like that,” Jairo said need a cigarette and shower, catch you in a bit?” “Fuck yeah, for sure!” I said, laying down to relax and let the rush subside. We fist-bumped again and he stepped out, leaving Gabriel and I alone. “You like G?,” he asked and pulled a small bottle and dropper from a bag he’d brought with him. It’d been a while since I’d taken any but I absolutely loved the way it made me even more of a pig. I nodded. “Ooh, yeah.” I took the bitter dose, washed it down with my Gatorade and began the waiting game. That’s all for now!

Part 2. I have finally had a chance to sit down and go through the notes I took that night. I had a cock that felt like it was killing me buried in my asshole and cum squelching out of my abused hole with every thrust. I love big cocks but this was agony, thankfully before I could tap out I felt an agonizing strain along the length of the cock in my ass it unloaded its load into the mess of cum already coating my insides. The cock in my throat emptied itself for the second time in a short span, and as I choked and gagged on the cum I pulled myself out of the group, staggering to a corner of the room. My ass ached, and my backside was caked in cum. Globs of cum dripped down my face and my knees were weak. Fortunately I was able to recover my towel and make my way back to the locker room where I could wipe myself up. In its own way, I enjoyed the walk of shame, clearly exhibiting to the men I was clearly a used mess. I knew I had let a lot of men fuck me, but the cum just wouldn't stop dripping from my hole. Every time I thought I had it all more would slip out. I decided to take a hot shower, and couldn't even make it to the showers before a line of cum was oozing from my hole down my thighs. The hot shower felt good, and as I cleaned myself I noticed an older Indian man had stepped into the showers. He was not particularly discreet in examining my hole and the general mess that was my body. I couldn't ignore him, if only because his uncut cock was awesome, and his knob was thick and fat. Bracing myself against the wall, I wiggled my ass at him. He wasted no time, jerking his cock up a little harder before sliding it into my hole. After the brief rest I had had, my hole was still a little sore, but once his thick cock head made its way past my opening and into my ass, I practically fell to the floor with pleasure. His cock hit every spot I had perfectly in and out, and I came hard against the shower wall. This awesome cock did not, unfortunately, last long: he pumped a few short thrusts and added to the cum in in my body. Giving me a light bit to my neck and giving my ass a sharp slap before leaving me to my shower. The next 15-20 minutes I stood in the hot water and relaxing. I considered the battle lost, there was no point in going to the front for more condoms, why bother at this point? I had felt pleasure beyond compare, and instead of wanting to run for the door I wanted more. I did end up going to the front, but only asked for a new towel. I went back to my locker, and considering the shower took a minute to lube up my asshole, I grabbed my poppers and towel and made my way past the glory hole to the maze. I found the scene in the maze darkroom somewhat similar to before: three guys bent over getting fucked, and maybe five or six standing around. With newfound determination, I took off my towel and put it on the bench, took a big hit of poppers and bent over, lifting my ass up at cock height. A pair of fingers slid up my asshole before I was done bending over, and once those fingers found a loose wet asshole, I had barely enough time to assume the position before a complete stranger in the dark was working his cock up my hole. He wasn't very big, but apparently was very excited as he came in about two strokes. He stepped away, and another set of mystery fingers found their way into my now cum-filled hole. I felt a large man press himself against me, leaning close to me he spoke to me. He told me I was a stupid faggot, and at the same time rubbed his cock head against my hole. He had a thick tip, though I had no idea about the rest of it. He rubbed that thick cock, smearing cum and his precum along my hole, occasionally dipping the head in an inch or so, all the while repeatedly calling me a stupid faggot, a worthless cum rag, and that he was gonna breed my filthy cunt. Taking my hips in his hands, he tensed-up, and thrust his entire cock into my asshole in a single, deep plunge. His cock was about seven inches but unusually thick from end-to-end. His rough pumps propelled his cum deep into my ass, after which, unceremoniously, he he withdrew, lurched off and walked away. The dim light from the doorway showed the large black man stood in position to take the large man's place, and sure enough, a thick black cock worked its way up my hole. Despite his length and girth I felt little to no pain, I was stretched wide and dripping cum. What followed was an incredible fuck. He pumped me for ten minutes straight, before pulling out and offering my ass to a stranger who fucked and bred me in seconds. Then the black guy resumed fucking me, pausing occasionally to offer my ass to four other black men, some who fucked me fast, others who set a slower pace. After each man, however, the original black guy took possession of my hole, his exceptionally large cock pushing all the cum deeper into me.

Hi, I'm Calvin and I would say I'm straight. However I once had a dream that I had bareback sex with a guy and it has always turned me on whenever I think about this dream. All I remember is my cock being totally lubed up, and a guy who had a perfect big juicy tanned ass was on all fours in front of me, his hole was perfectly lubed up as well and he just backed into me. My long, thick and hard cock struggled to enter his hole at first, and then there was a pop and the head went in, and then the rest of it dissapeared inside his ass, and we kept on going. The dream was so vivid it was incredible, strings of lube went from the base of my cock to his ass as he backed up and moved forward, my balls ached at how tight, warm and wet he was. And then I unleashed a huge creamy load deep in his ass, and kept my cock in until it began to got semi hard. I pulled out and a stream of my hot white cum just trickled out of his asshole. Since then I've always wanted to re-enact that dream. I came across this forum and thought I would share. I can upload some pictures of my cock if people want to see it I don't know how this forum works but I hope you enjoyed my story.

In September of 2004, I got a message from a guy I knew who lived near Columbia University - seems he had started getting party favors for a couple of guys who were from the Northern Burbs of the city. One was a Professor at Columbia, the other a low-level attache at the Italian Consulate (from Italy). Both were married to women, and both loved to play with big, and I mean BIG toys. Somehow they had met and got together every two weeks at a Hotel in Westchester to spend 6 or 7 hours opening up their up-until-recently straight holes with huge dildos and other fun accessories. And both recently discovered that inviting Miss T to the sessions made them even more intense and fun after the Prof was introduced by some of his students at a non-sexual party. My buddy who provided for them told them he knew someone else from up that way (me) who also got into that kind of play and might be able to show them a thing or two as well. He also told them that like them, I was married but implied that it was to a woman as well. I am not straight (though I sometimes play one on stage, and have fucked enough women) but I was begged to not reveal to them that I had a male partner not a wife, as my bud wanted to see how far along I could bring these guys. They got in touch and I said I'd be happy to play with them - I actually met up with them a number of times over a few months. First time I met up with them, I arrived and they'd been playing for almost an hour. They were each on one of the king-sized beds, surrounded by toys,lube, poppers and the glass cock on the nightstand between them. There was gay bb porn playing, HOWEVER it seems that they barely ever would touch each other. They'd assist in inserting toys, but no kissing or blowjobs or rimming or fucking each other had ever taken place up to this point, it was mostly watching each other. I thought "WTF??". The member of the Italian Consulate was early thirties, hairy, with a wiry soccer player body, modest dick and nice hairy ass. His buddy was a bear-type around 50 plus or minus, caucasian, salt-n-pepper hair, 'stache, chest hair and pubes, and a beaut of a cock. He also happened to be a bit more heavy-set than I tend to go for (no offense!) but was one of those guys that has some kind of chemistry/attitude overshadowed that and so the weight thing never bothered me. They fired up the torch and tried to get me caught up, then gave me a moderate sized toy to begin opening up. Both of their holes were filled with really thick and long dildos and I must admit to being considerably impressed for "str8" guys. Hmmm. This not touching thing was going to be a problem for me, so I needed to figure out a way to bypass that without freaking them out. Shotgunning turned out to work well - something each had done in college with 420 but had almost forgotten about. Taking big full hits on the pipe transferred the tweak-smoke back and forth from my mouth to theirs and their mouths to mine. I confessed to them that I was very oral - "no matter which sex I was playing with" - which led to each allowing me to suck their dicks and rim their holes (neither had ever been rimmed and BOY! did that go over well) so long as I did not mind if they did not reciprocate, which this first time, they did not. It would take a couple of sessions in total, but eventually I got them to the point where they would kiss me and each other, shotgun each other, and suck my dick and rim my ass (though not each other on the last two, oddly). In return, they got my hole more open than it had ever been before and has ever been since, and I continued to be astonished at the girth and length of the toys they would use on themselves and assist each other with. At my second session with them, my suggestion of booty bumps for all of us (which they'd not yet done) led to me getting a fist into both of them, again a new experience for each but my hand and wrist while not small were still smaller in diameter than some of their toys, so I knew that they could handle it. The professor confessed he'd fantasized about that, and the Italian shot wildly when I started a twisting motion in him, laughing and crying as he pumped a load all over the three of us. This was all very fun (though I felt sneaky) but as a top/versatile not fucking was bothering me a bit, I must confess. They both agreed we could all "give it a try" the next time, for without my saying so, they seemed to think that I'd never fucked or been fucked by another man and that it would be new for all of us. Cool. Except they insisted that of course we would all want condoms. So the next time, along with toys and ff we all bottomed and all topped. Surprise, surprise, they liked it. As we got more tweaked that session I would occasionally allow my hole to be in contact with a bare cock while we were doing something else and have the head just kind of pop in for a second or two before "noticing". And if I were behind one or the other, somehow the tip of my dick would brush across the entrance of their holes and teasingly linger for a moment. That was where I left it for that session, allowing them the choice. From then on fucking and fisting were always on the menu though toy play still made up about 50% of the sessions. The amount of favors per session increased as well. Then, a session or two later, the time got changed when I got the call and I arrived to find just the professor. I asked where our Italian was and he told me he was coming at the normal time, but the Prof had reserved the room early because he'd been fantasizing about getting fucked bareback and wanted an hour for me to fuck him prior to the full session. It seems since we'd begun sucking and fucking, he'd been visiting glory holes and ABS locations to do oral. And now he said he just had to feel a raw fuck - so we did, in a very intimate fashion and he shot from being fucked. The rest of the session was much like usual, until the Prof went to clean up around the time the sessions normally broke up and the Italian asked me if I had to be anywhere immediately. Responding in the negative, he told me to go out as if I was leaving then circle around and come back and meet him back in the room 20 minutes after we all "left". And get this, the same damn session, the Italian wants me to stay late for the very same reason the Prof wanted me early! Another hour, a much more animalistic fuck and an exhausted me dragged home after topping that hot hairy euro-hole. Odder still? I never was invited to another session, though my buddy down by Columbia told me they were both meeting each other much more frequently. Did I break the ice for them? Wish I knew!