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Chapter 12 I was having an amazing dream, a hard dick was buried deep inside my pussy. Damn, it felt so real. I started to slowly wake up and realized I wasn’t dreaming. I pushed back and ground my ass against the body behind me. A tattooed arm came around me and pulled me even closer to his hot body. He nuzzled his face into my neck and started to nibble. Fuck he was driving me crazy. I was moaning with every thrust of his dick. “God damn I have seriously dreamed of fucking your cunt for years. I can’t believe you’ve become such a twisted slut. And to imagine a year ago you freaked out walking in on Josh breeding that kid.” “I know, what a dumb fuck I was. God Scotty, your cock feels amazing. I wish I’d let you fuck me in college. Straight guys have no clue what they’re missing.” I slammed back against his hard body and massaged his cock with my cunt. “Good god, you’re really loving this aren’t you.” “Yes, fucking breed me!” He started shooting his load. I was so into him fucking me I hadn’t even noticed that Josh and woken up and was sucking me off. He looked up at me grinning, “morning daddy.” “Don’t stop son, keep sucking maybe you can take one of my last neg loads.” “Fuck you guys are so hot!” I looked over at the doorway and saw Jimmy standing there stroking his cock. “Hope you don’t mind I was a little wiped out last night so I crashed on your couch.“ “Not at all boy. Hey Scotty can Josh cum in Jimmy yet or are all loads still earmarked for my pussy?” He chuckled still holding me tight, his dick starting to soften. Well you did take 24 loads last night. I guess it’s only fair to let Jimmy have a turn. One question for you boy, are you gonna bitch about taking his poz cock raw?” “Abso-fucking-lutely NOT! I’m never using condoms again, Jimmy said smiling like an idiot. As he said that I’d reached the edge and started coming in my son’s mouth. He pulled off my cock and motioned for Jimmy to get on the bed with his legs in the air. Josh dropped my load from his mouth into Jimmy’s pussy then shoved his hard cock inside. “Fuck, raw feels so much better. I can’t believe what a drama queen I was being. I’m so sorry for my behavior last night. Pound my pussy Josh fucking bred my poz cunt!” Scotty and I left the boys to their fucking and wandered out to the living room. It looked like everyone else had left but someone had been kind enough to put the food away last night since I’d been a little preoccupied. We sat on the couch and Scotty started laughing. “Well I have to say you throw one hell of a party.” “Yep, I must say that didn’t go exactly as planned but I’m certainly not disappointed in the outcome.” I was running my hands over Scotty’s tats admiring the artwork. “You should get some. At least a biohaz when you finally get knocked up.” “That would be hot. So can I ask, how bad is this flu?” “Honestly it depends, everyone’s different. Some are knocked on their ass and even hospitalized, others it’s just like a bad cold or the normal flu, and some lucky fuckers don’t get sick at all. Mine wasn’t too bad. Don’t worry though, we’ll get you through it.” “And there’s always Dr. Manning,” I added. “You do know this all started with my first visit to him.” “Wait fuck, are you serious?” He laughed, “yep my regular PCP has moved and the good doc had bought out his practice. He convinced me raw sex and no PrEP was the way to go. The rest is history.” “Damn he’s a good man.” “Agreed. I take it you met Chris and Matty?” “Holy shit Matty has a huge dick for such a small guy.” “I know right. Did he have his pozzing PA in or just his normal one?” “His pozzing PA?” “He must not have, trust me you would know what I’m talking about if he did. The fucking thing has spikes on it. Rips the hell out of your insides.” “Yea no, it was smooth. Thank god,” I laughed. We talked for awhile longer then jumped in the shower together to clean off, where of course he fucked me again. Damn I wasn’t sure my pussy could take much more. Twenty-six loads, yep that was definitely a new record for me. The guys left early in the afternoon and I took some time to relax and process the night. I had set a new record, helped a new poz boy accept his destiny and finally came out, in a huge way, to my best friend. All in all I’d say a very positive evening. The next week was pretty quiet. I gave my ass some much needed rest. I did manage to suck Andrew off in his office a few times but he was kind enough to give my cunt a few days reprieve to return to as normal as possible. It’d been three weeks from my first poz load so I was anxiously expecting the flu to hit at anytime but I felt great. I was still taking lots of loads. I even returned to the bar a few times. The first time was to return Abe’s butt plug but after another wild night I ended up needing to borrow it again. He told me just to keep it, I’d more than earned it. I also learned I was definitely more of a bottom. I did top a bit but come on, there’s nothing better than a hard cock buried deep in my ass. After four weeks I still felt great. As I was contemplating making an appointment to go see Dr. Manning and do an HIV test, Andrew called me into his office. “Hey Kevin, your old boss just called. Apparently they’re having issues with one of your old accounts and your replacement is just fucking it up. They’ve asked to borrow you for a few weeks in hopes you can fix this mess for them. I told them it was fine with me but you’d have to agree.” “Umm yea, I suppose I could go back. It’s just temporary right? You’re not getting rid of me.” He bust out laughing. “Are you kidding me. With as much time as I’ve spent on training your ass and mouth to be just the way I love them, hell no, you’re not going anywhere.” “Well, since you put it like that sure I’d love to help them out.” “Prefect, I’ll let them work out details with you, but plan on flying out this weekend and being there for at least two weeks.” So Saturday morning I found myself on a plane to the west coast. About halfway through the flight I started to feel like I was coming down with a cold. Oh great nothing like flying with a cold. Oh wait, maybe, could it finally be time?

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.

Hi guys, sorry this isn’t the next chapter, however it’s almost complete and should be posted later today. I just wanted to say thanks for all your comments and likes, they keep me motivated to continue these stories. There’s still a bit more to cum for Kevin. His west coast trip is going to be a very positive experience for some lucky guys including a special twist or two. Oh and I thought I was done with Scotty’s story but I have a few new ideas taking shape so watch for some new chapters in ‘my new doc’ coming soon too. Thanks again guys, keep the comments and likes coming. It makes me hard knowing I’ve made you hard and if I make you shoot your load, damn that’s the highest compliment.

Went to a charity fundraiser last night. Everyone was taking a selfie on Santa's lap, and since he was a real beefy guy with a real Santa beard I decided to take a selfie as well. I sat on his lap, and as I'm taking the photo my other hand is casually rubbing his groin area (which was blocked by my body) I felt his cock spring to life, so before I got up I told him to not leave the event before seeing me. His handed me his business card and told me to text him. Back at my table, I keep drinking and sent ole Santa a friendly text so he'd have my number. As the evening winded down, I got a message from him, telling me to come meet him in the basement where his changing room was. I excused myself from my friends, and found my way to the stairs. I knocked on the door, and entered. Santa was there, and simply said to "lock it" I did, and Santa pulled his cock out. It was a beautiful 7 fat inches poking out under his belly, and I dropped to my knees and began gumming his cock. He stayed quiet as I worked on his cock, until after like 5 minutes he shoved it down my throat and grunted as he emptied his ballsack down my throat. I cleaned his cock good as it softened, and he tucked it back in his pants as he walked over to the door and opened it. I stood up and as I walked out, he told me to have a great Christmas. I nodded and smiled, and left.

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?”

Part 4 - July 2012 Byron climbed out of the shower and stretched having finished his workout, Sam was laying on his bed revising for the final exams that week. Byron had one more exam to sit and felt that any more revision and he would break. This was the last of their academic studies and when they returned in September it would be full on training for their careers. They had both recently celebrated their 16th birthdays which much fanfare and Byron got to meet Sam's parents, they tried to show interest in dance but had very little understanding or interest come to that. But they loved their son and were only to happy to let him follow his dream and support him at Mountview. Byron now stood at his five feet ten inches tall, he looked at himself in the mirror admiring his body. His muscle definition had grown even more over the last six months. He looked at Sam's reflection in the mirror and caught him having a little glance, undoubtedly he had a little grin on his face. Sam now matched Byron's height, he had let his dark hair grow that was now held up in a little bunch on his head, he kept his stubble on his chin and was trying to grow a light moustache to match his chin stubble. Oddly Byron thought this made Sam look even more sexier and kept fantasising about licking his body all over. His chest was smooth and his build was comparable to Byron's since they worked out all the time together doing the same weights and exercises. He felt an undeniable stirring in his groin watching Sam, something that never happened when he watched or partnered a female dancer for a routine. He knew what it meant and was desperate to ask if Sam felt the same, his shyness always brought him back down with a bump and he never got the courage to ask. Byron dressed and went to dance class leaving Sam revising on his bed with only his buttocks cladded with the duvet his fine toned legs covered with a light dusting of dark hair looked absolutely perfect he thought closing the door behind him. As much as Byron's feeling waivered he never lost track of what he was here to do. In fact he had landed a part in a new musical being staged for 1 year in the west end, he was snapped up by the choreographer having seem him at Mountview a few months earlier. He was rehearsing 3 days a week in between studying until next week when he would be full time on the production. Sam was auditioning in a few weeks for some parts but appeared to be hitting a block with tap dance unable to find the correct leg movements and toe stepping, ultimately this would mean Sam failing the tap dance exam. Byron knew it was nagging Sam and it was even causing him problems studying for his final academic exams. Byron returned 3 hours later hot and sweating from his dance class, Sam was now laying on his back still cramming in revision. Byron undressed to take a shower "Fancy a walk out for dinner?" he asked Sam. Sam looked up "Yes, thank you. I feel like I will explode if I read anymore" he replied putting the book down. "You need to take a break or you won't remember anything" Byron replied smiling at him. Sam sit up on his bed "I'm going to flunk tap I know that" he said a little disheartened. Byron sat opposite him "How about I help you after dinner?" he suggested. "Please" Sam replied smiling "I will buy you dinner" he offered. Byron laughed "Deal, but you only had to ask me to help" he said. "I know" Sam said laying back down "I like it when you offer though" he smiled over at him. Byron sensed that maybe Sam was bordering on flirting with him and quickly disappeared in to the bathroom to avoid any embarrassment. Sam finished tying his tap shoes on and slid across the floor to where Byron stood waiting almost crashing in to him unable to stop and falling on his ass in hysterics. Byron held out his hand and pulled Sam up to his feet their eyes briefly meeting, slowly they went through the basic steps over several hours until Sam got the toe steps right. Happy and relieved that he could now get the step that was disrupting his thoughts. Sam practiced every moment he had spare with Byron and eventually passed the tap dance class. Byron was a success in the production and managed to get a couple of weeks off over Christmas, he was heading back to Malvern to spend it with his family and Stefan. The train pulled in to the station and Byron stepped out of the carriage, his eyes immediately caught Stefan who was standing on the platform waiting to meet him. Stefan had grown and towered over Byron by a couple of inches, his muscles showed through the tight shirt he was wearing. Not in an overbearing way but very clear to make out. They hugged and walked quickly to the car trying to avoid the rain as much as possible. Driving towards Byron's home they caught a red light at the start of the Flowers estate. "Been in the news a lot" Stefan said nodding over to the estate. Byron looked over "Can it get any worse" he said chuckling "what has happened now?" he asked. "Drugs and a couple of kids got beaten up, usual stuff I guess" Stefan replied "police are now patrolling it". Byron shook his head "Wow that bad eh" he replied hearing yobs to his left. Byron turned to look saw Darren who was sat on the bench just inside the park, it took a moment to confirm it was him, the idiot was wearing a t-shirt and he could see tattoos going up the arms. He was holding a can of lager swigging from it and passing a joint around amongst his group. "He doesn't change" Byron said causing Stefan to look. Stefan laughed "He looks rougher than ever" he replied pulling away as the lights changed. Stefan had changed quite a bit and was now at university studying business and economics at Oxford. He had met a girl and they were somewhat dating when Stefan could be bothered, for now though his focus was solely on Byron. They would talk endlessly through the evening about their lives and what was going on, Stefan listened as Byron talked about Sam with much affection, laughing and nodding in the right places as he paid attention. "You really like Sam don't you?" Stefan suddenly said out of the blue leaning back against the sofa. Byson smiled "He is a great guy, not as great as you though" he said laughing "no one can replace you". Stefan looked at Byron "Do you fancy him?" he asked rather casually "I mean sexually does he do it for you?". Byron didn't expect that question "How silly, why would I fancy him?" he replied trying to find the words. "I don't know that's why I asked" Stefan said "You are kind of matched for each other" he continued. Byron was quiet for a moment "Suppose I did?" he asked watching Stefan open a chocolate. Stefan smiled and slipped the chocolate in to Bryon's mouth catching him off guard "I don't mind if you do". Byron felt awkward and confused with Stefan "Do you fancy me?" he asked plucking up the courage. Stefan looked at him "Maybe, but then I love you in a very different way Byron" he said patting Byron's leg. "I do fancy him but I am not sure" Byron said lowering his head as Stefan looked up at him. Stefan giggled "Not sure of what, if he fancies you?" he asked going all serious again. Byron didn't know what to say "This conversation has got really awkward" he said beginning to feel scared. Stefan leaned up and kissed him on the cheek "Your still my best friend whatever happens, you understand?". Byron nodded "I have known for a few years I was different" he quietly said to Stefan. "Your not different Byron, just because you like guys doesn't make you any different to me" Stefan said. Byron heaved a sigh of relief "You don't hate me then?" he asked as Stefan stood and turned the music up. He held out his hand "Dance with me" Stefan said pulling Byron up "I could never hate you Byron". Stefan held him as they danced around the living room slowly. He never expected this evening to take this turn of events. Stefan had somehow forced Byron's hand to admit he was gay, now they were dancing together very closely. Byron stared ahead his eyes full of emotion of what had just happened, confusion still reigned in his head if Stefan was gay and just not able to admit it yet. "Your still Byron to me, my closest and dearest friend" Stefan said moving Byson's body closer. Byron smelled Stefan his head in the crook of his neck "You have always been there for me" Byron said. Stefan held him tighter "And I always will be, forever and ever" he replied and kissed the side of his head. Their bodies touching so intimately and close as they moved slowly to the beat of the music until the track finished. Stefan sat down on the floor "Your going to have to teach me to dance" he said patting the spot next to him. Byron sat next to Stefan who put his arm around him "Thank you" Byron said as Stefan pulled him closer. "I love everything about you Byron and I like having you in my life" Stefan said giving Byron another chocolate. Byron giggled "You fattening me up?" he asked savouring the flavour melting on his tongue. "Maybe, can't have you looking prettier than me" Stefan said pushing Byron over. They laughed and rolled around on the floor play wrestling, Stefan tickling Byron having known his weakness from years of friendship. Byron unable to control himself through his giggling couldn't beg him to stop, instead he grabbed his hands and held on to them until he relented, leaning over smiling as Byron tried to catch his breath. He looked up at Stefan "You confuse me" Bryon said as he let go of Stefan's arms. "In what way?" Stefan replied still looming above him. Byron shrugged "The way you just danced with me and held me, I don't know what to make of it" he admitted. Stefan sat up "I'm not gay Byron, I just know I love you way beyond sexually, you are the closest anyone has ever got to me" he said. Byron nodded although he didn't really have a clue what Stefan meant, all he did know was that Stefan was the one person he connected with on so many levels. Maybe it was just how they had bonded and the close nature and freedom they shared with each other. Stefan always made time to see Byron when they were both home, spending every day together as they grew up from 16 years olds.

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 13 So there I was on a flight to the west coast and I think I was beginning to seroconvert. Damn just thinking that was making me hard. The really hot ginger flight attendant happened to be passing my seat when I started coughing. He stopped and put his hand on my arm. “You okay sir?” “Yes sorry, this just came on all of the sudden. Are there Kleenex in the bathroom?” “You relax sir, I’ll get you some.” He squeezed my arm and rubbed it a bit. I was rock hard by now which I’m pretty sure he noticed. He came back a few minutes later with tissues and some water. “I don’t have any cough drops but here’s some water.” “Thanks, I really appreciate it.” “No problem, I’m Brody. Just flag me down if you need anything, and I do mean anything.” He winked at me went back down the aisle. I managed to sleep for a little bit but when I woke up I was feeling worse. I went and used the bathroom at the front of the plane. The ginger flight attendant had been sitting up front in the jump seat when I went by but when I came out of the bathroom he was standing in the galley area waiting for me. “How you feeling?” “A little worse actually. How much longer is the flight?” “We’ve got just under an hour left.” “Oh thank god.” “Do you think you’re coming down with a cold or the flu sir? Do feel like you’re going to vomit? Okay so I wasn’t exactly thinking straight at the moment or I never would have said what I did. “Honestly I think all the raw fucking I’ve been doing has final caught up with me.” The look on his face was priceless. “Oh god I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that. I’m kinda out of it right now.” He got the biggest grin on his face. “Do you think you have the fuck flu?” He whispered to me. He looked so hopeful as he waited for my answer. “Yep, that’s exactly what I think I have.” “Damn, did you chase?” “I did.” “Are you traveling for business or pleasure?” “Business. I’ll be in town for a couple weeks. Although now, maybe longer. Are you based on the east or west coast?” “West coast, we’re flying into my homebase airport. I rarely fly this route but a friend asked me to cover for him. I’m usually just flying up and down the west coast. Can I ask a personal question?” I smiled, “of course.” “Do you know your gifter?” “Well...” “Sorry I shouldn’t have asked.” He started blushing, damn he was cute when he was embarrassed. “No, no it’s fine. I’m just not sure how to answer that question. The first toxic load I took was from a full blown guy. I then proceeded to take hundreds of loads mostly toxic over the last month, even several from my own son so it’s hard to say exactly who’s my poz daddy.” His eye were wide open and his jaw was on the floor. “Holy fuck you are such a slut, you’re my hero! My boyfriend and I have been chasing for awhile but we’re finding a lot of poz guys are on meds or find gifting disgusting.” “Not my friends. We believe in sharing this special gift. When you get knocked up you’re not going to be selfish are you?” “Of course not!” I started feeling a little light headed. “Hey I’m gonna go sit back down before I pass out.” “Oh damn, I’m sorry do you need assistance?” “No I’m okay thanks though.” Luckily the rest of the flight went pretty quickly and we were soon preparing for landing. Brody stopped by as they were conducting the final walk through and said very professionally, “sir since you’re not feeling well I’m going to ask you to please wait until all the other passengers have deplaned, then I’ll be able to assist you in getting off.” It seemed his pants were a little tighter in the crotch area than earlier. I smiled up at him, “of course. Thanks for your help.” Once the plane landed and almost everyone was off I got up to get my carryon. As I was reaching up a pair of hairy ginger arms beat me to it. Damn how did I miss those hairy arms. “Thanks Brody.” “My pleasure. I didn’t catch your name.” “I’m Kevin.” “Hi there Kevin. I don’t suppose there’d be any chance of getting together while you’re in town?” “Oh we can definitely arrange something. I’m staying at the Marriott downtown. I handed him my card that had my cell number listed. You have my number, ball’s in your court.” I winked and walked off the plane. By the time I made it to the hotel the only thing I wanted was to climb into bed and die. I made it through the night waking up several times covered in sweat but did manage to get a few hours of sleep. Sunday was pretty much a repeat of the last night. Monday morning I was feeling a little better but I was still in no condition to face the world. I called the office and told them that I seemed to have caught the flu. By Wednesday I was feeling good enough that I thought I could make it into work but by noon they took one look at me and sent me back to the hotel to rest. Josh sent me a text Wednesday night to see if I was getting any west coast loads. I laughed and texted him back letting him know unfortunately not because I wasn’t feeling well. Within a minute my phone rang. “Hi Josh.” “What’s going on dad? When did it start?” “It started Saturday on the plane but I’m starting feeling better now.” “Wait what? You’ve been sick since Saturday and you’re just now letting me know? What the fuck dad?” “I was going to let you know but it’s not like there’s anything you could do for me while I’m on the west coast.” “True but we all worry about you and if you’re converting there’s going to be a lot of very happy guys. You promise your really feeling better. Yes, much better. I’ll be working from the hotel tomorrow and Friday so I can take it easy then I’ll go back in on Monday. This does mean I’ll probably be out here an extra week though.” “Damn I miss breeding your sloppy cunt.” I laughed, “and I miss your big dick. Okay I’m going to get some rest. I’ll talk to you later.” While we’d been talking I’d received a text ‘Hi this is Brody, the ginger guy from the plane. I hope you’re feeling better. I was wondering if you’d be up for seeding my bf and me?’ Well damn. I’d forgotten about the hottie from the flight. I texted back, ‘hey Brody, I’m just getting over what I’m pretty sure was the fuck flu and I’m horny as fuck.” ‘Can we cum tonight?’ ‘YES!!’ I sent him the info and he said they’d be over in a half an hour. I jumped in the shower and was just drying off when there was a knock at the door. Brody and his boyfriend came in and I told them to make themselves comfortable. They started taking their clothes off. Can you say damn! Brody was 5’7” 160, lean, red hair cut short, clean shaven, with a dusting of red hair on his perfect six-pack abs and very hairy legs. His boyfriend was the opposite, 6’2” 200lbs, muscular, black hair, totally smooth. Both guys were in their early thirty’s. “Damn you boys are hot. You’re really neg?” “Yep, we were just tested last week and yes we really want the bug! It’s been something we’ve been talking about for over a year now.” “Well I find bug chasers extremely hot so no judgement from me. But you guys know I don’t have confirmation that I’m poz yet. All I’m going on is all the poz loads I’ve taken and the flu I’m just getting over.” “Umm about that, my boyfriend, Mike, he works at clinic and was able to get a rapid HIV test. If you want to use it.” “Fuck why didn’t you lead with that. Let’s do it.” Mike administered the test and why we waited we started making out. I had them remove their underwear and admired their cocks. Brody’s was a nice 6” with an average girth, while Mike’s was an even nicer 7.5” and much thicker. “So are you guys vers, top, bottom?” I asked Brody answered, “I’m vers but more bottom and Mike is vers but more top.” I told Brody to eat out Mike while I got his hole nice and wet. After about thirty minutes we took a break and checked the test. Well fuck me! There on the test were two very solid lines. “Damn! Congratulations, Kevin,” Brody said giving me a kiss and a great big hug. Mike was smiling and all three of us were rock hard. I took a picture of the test and sent it off to Josh. “So, who’s getting my first toxic load?” The boys exchanged glances then Brody laid down on his back at the edge of the bed and lifted his legs up in the air. I stepped in between his legs and fingered his hole. Damn he was wet and pretty loose already. “You sure you want this? Once I’m in I’m not pulling out until I’ve deposited my load.” He shook his head yes but what really surprised me was Mike. He hadn’t spoken a word all evening leaving all the talking to Brody so when he spoke I was a little surprised. “Please! Knock up my boyfriend, stick your beautiful diseased cock deep in his cunt and gift that motherfucker. We need this, please.” With that I nodded to him and rammed my dick in all the way, my big balls bouncing off his ass. “I’m not gonna last long Brody. I haven’t had sex in a week and I need to unload so bad.” With that I started exploding in his ass. I’ve heard some poz guys say once they were shooting toxic cum they had bigger loads. I don’t know if there’s any truth to that but damn my load felt huge. Brody clamped down hard on my dick. “That’s it son, milk my dick make sure you get every drop.” My dick softened and slowly retracted from his ass. I glanced at Mike and he had a huge smile on his face. He leaned over and kissed his boyfriend deep. He broke off the kiss and ran over to his shorts to grab something. He motioned for me to move and he took my place. He had a brand new toothbrush in his hand. He lovingly rubbed the hard bristles over Brody’s hole, slowly pushing the brush inside. He moved it in a circular motion brushing my toxic load into the lining of his boyfriend’s cunt. Brody called out a few times in pain. “Shh baby I know it hurts but we have to do this to make sure it takes.” “Do it!” He screamed, “brush those toxic babies deep into me! Make sure I’m knocked up.” God damn, that was hot. These fuckers wanted it bad. I noticed Brody’s dick was hard as rock. While his boyfriend was ensuring my cum did its job I climbed on top of him and sat on his dick and started to ride him. “It’s so fucking hot watching your man brush your cunt, I need your neg load inside me.” He was so horned up he didn’t last long. I collapsed on top of him and made out while his cock plopped out of my ass. I got off of him and turned to see Mike pulling out the toothbrush covered in dark pink cum. “Fuck that’s beautiful,” I said. He handed the brush to Brody and took his place on the bed. Brody got an evil look on his face and jammed the brush into his boyfriend’s tight hole. It was honestly the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Mike let out a loud yelp but was soon egging him on, “fuck yea, wreck my hole with that bloody toothbrush, get me ready for some toxic cum.” It usually takes me awhile to recover but damn if my dick wasn’t rock hard again. “Get out of the way Brody. I need to breed that ass bad.” He pulled the toothbrush out and it was now a much dark shade of red. I slammed my cock inside hard causing Mike to moan. I couldn’t quite tell if he was in pain or pleasure, probably a little of both. “Sorry man, I’m just so horny I couldn’t wait.” “God no thank you! Do it, it feels amazing, fuck me rough, knock me up. Poz me, poz me, poz me.” It took me longer to get my second load out but after awhile I felt my balls tightening and my load blasted into Mike. Brody was holding and kissing him the entire time. Mike was stroking his cock and it looked like he was getting close. I knocked his hand away. “Hell no, don’t waste that load. You need to fuck that neg load deep in my poz cunt.” I got up on the bed on all fours. “Fuck yea!” He said then shoved his dick inside me and started fucking me hard. “You slut, knocking my boyfriend and me up with your toxic cum. I’m giving you one of my last neg loads. You want that don’t you?” “Yes! Give me your last neg load, fill me up.” That pushed him over the edge and he started cumming hard. We all collapsed on the bed and rested for bit. I was exhausted but damn it was a great feeling. Brody rolled over and gave me a passionate kiss. “That was amazing. Thank you so much.” “Your very welcome. I’ll be here for a few weeks, so when you’re ready for another dose of toxic cum just let me know. After the boys left I took a quick shower to rinse off then jumped into bed. I fell fast asleep and for the first time since the flu hit, managed to sleep through the night. I hadn’t checked my phone before I went to bed so I missed the fact that my phone had exploded with texts and missed calls. It appeared Josh must have shared the picture of my rapid HIV test that I’d sent him.

- I started prep, so play bbk with someone else than my husband. - discover , as a top, what be "sloppy second" means. Oh boy, cum is the best lube 👌🏻 - I went to a big party in Brussels and played few hours in the backroom area - CBT It was a good year 😉

We jumped in the shower and rinsed off quick. We toweled off and started getting dressed. “I need to run to my place and grab a few things for the hike” Dave said. “I’ll be back in an hour. Want to meet downstairs?” ”Yeah that sounds good, it will give me time to get a couple things done” Dave grabbed me and planted a kiss on my lips. “See you in a bit sexy!” After Dave left, my plan was to get a little work done, but I laid on the bed instead and thought about the last 18 hours and how much had happened in that time. I was also thinking about how my life and body might be changing even then. I could feel my cock growing with the thoughts. Curious I unbuttoned my pants and took them off along with my underwear, pulling my legs up I reached down the touch my hole. I was a little tender down there and it felt a little swollen. It definitely had had a good work out, I pushed my finger inside me and moved it around, I could feel Dave’s cum in there. I swirled my finger around and pulled it out, looking at it I could see Dave’s cum and it had a little bit of a pinkish color to it. I guess he really was rough the last time. My cock started throbbing at the thought of his cum soaking up in any fissures he may have created while pounding me, sticking my finger in my mouth I cleaned all the cum off of it. It tasted so good. I slowly started to stroke my cock, thinking about how Dave had fucked me in the bathroom. It was so hot the way he just took what he wanted, I like the slow sensual sex, but the scene from the bathroom was so erotic. Dave just using me for his pleasure not even worrying about mine, it was all about his cock and getting off in me. My phone dinged at me pulling me out of my fantasy of reliving the bathroom sex. I grabbed my phone and saw a text from Dave, “Downstairs, you cuming?” Did he know what I was doing? I jumped off the bed pulling my underwear and pants back on. I texted him back “Be right down!” I grabbed my tennis shoes, hoodie, and other essentials, and ran out the door. Jumping on the elevator I tried to compose myself so Dave wouldn’t know I was playing with myself. The elevator opened and I walked into the lobby. Dave was waiting for me, damn he looked so hot, he had changed into some jeans and a tight fitting thermal shirt. He had hiking boots on, a hoodie and backpack on the floor next to him. ”Ready to do this?” He asked ”Yeah! I can’t wait!”

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.

Chapter 3 It was Friday and I’d successfully managed to avoid Scotty again. Around 10am Andrew stuck his head in my office and said, “I’ve cleared your schedule for this afternoon. You have a meeting offsite at 2pm. I won’t expect you back until Monday so enjoy your weekend.” “Okay, what’s this meeting? I don’t have anything on my calendar.” “This is regarding that special project we discussed last night. I’ll text you the address. Oh and you’re welcome.” With that he turned and left my office. Shit. I honestly didn’t except him to follow through with getting me laid. I felt like a fucking teenager about to have sex for the first time. Needless say it was good I was two weeks ahead with my work because I didn’t get anything done for the rest of the morning. About 1:30 I received a text from Andrew. ‘Have fun! Here’s the address, don’t be late.’ At 2pm I found myself in the lobby of a nice apartment building waiting for the doorman to announce me. He directed me to the elevators and I was now standing outside apartment 1208. What the hell was I doing?? I stood there for a few minutes trying to work up my courage when the door opened. There standing on the other side of the door was a 6’ 200lbs big burly, hairy daddy. “Hey boy, damn Andrew was right you’re a fucking cutie, come on in.” Wait Andrew thought I was cute. Fuck! I just stood there so he reached out and grabbed my hand to pull me inside. “Damn he wasn’t kidding about you being nervous was he? No reason to worry, my specialty is breaking in new boys. Can’t say I’ve had one your age before but don’t worry it’ll be fun. You can call my Charlie or daddy, I’ll answer to either.” “Hi Charlie, I’m Kevin,” I said taking his offered hand. He pulled into his chest and hugged me. He whispered in my ear, “let’s get started boy I can wait to pop you cherry. Now strip.” I hesitated for only a second till I saw the look on his face. Which seemed to say ‘don’t make me ask twice.’ I quickly stripped and was soon standing naked in front of Charlie. He was just wearing shorts so I could see his big hairy chest and pierced nipples. I could also see the top of a biohaz tat peaking out over the top of his shorts. He saw where I was looking and said, “boy don’t worry, unfortunately for you daddy’s currently on meds so I’m only shooting blanks.” I breathed a sigh of relief. He chuckled, “you may think you don’t want toxic cum now but give it a few days, weeks or months and you’ll be fucking begging to get knocked up.” “Yea I don’t think so,” I stammered. He just smirked at me. “We’ll see. Okay let me take a look at you. Nice body son, average cock but something tells me you won’t be needing that much. Bend over let me take a look at your boy hole.” I turned around and showed him my asshole. He whistled. “Damn, that looks mighty tasty can’t wait to get my dick inside of there. Okay follow me, let’s get you cleaned out and ready for your first fuck.” He showed me how to clean out and make sure I was ready to take any load offered. The whole time he kept telling what a good boy I was and how happy I was going to make all the real men that would get to use my holes. I was soon running clear so he took me to his bedroom and told me to drop to my knees. He slowly removed his shorts and out popped this beautiful 7.5” cock. “Don’t just stare at it, start sucking. He was already dripping precum so I tentatively stuck my tongue out to taste him. Damn, that was good. Next thing I knew I was sucking him like my life depended on it. “Easy boy, watch those teeth. That’s it relax your throat let me in. I gagged a little, but before I knew it I was deep throating my first cock. I have no idea how long I sucked him off for it could have been ten minutes or thirty but all I knew was that I liked sucking cock. Pretty soon I could feel his dick start to convulse and hot salty cum started to fill my mouth. “Good boy take every drop, don’t spill any. Make sure you swallow it all. I made sure he was totally cleaned off before he pulled out of my mouth. I had a stupid grin on my face. “I take it you enjoyed that son?” “Fuck that was amazing. Your cum’s delicious.” “Damn if you liked sucking dick so much just wait until you have one up your tight pussy! Okay hop up on the bed there on you back and lift your legs up in the air.” He pulled me down so my ass was just hanging off the bed. He then dove into my ass and started eating me out. I just about hit the roof. Nothing had ever come close to that feeling. I was moaning like crazy. He came up for air and replaced his tongue with his fingers. “You like my tongue in your pussy boy?” “Oh my god yes!” I screamed “more please.” “Fuck you’re so tight. But don’t worry I’m going to loosen you up enough to take my dick and everyone else’s for that matter. Your doing great boy. I’ve got three fingers in you now. Fuck your pussy is just opening right up for daddy. I’m not going to be able to hold off much longer son.” He grabbed a 6” dildo he had lying on the bed and inserted it in my ass. He slowly moved it in and out driving me crazy. “You like that dildo, you about ready to take your first real cock son?” I just continued to moan. “Answer me boy tell me what you need.” “Cock! I need your cock inside me! Please.” “You gonna make daddy wear a condom?” “NO! No condoms. No condoms ever sir!” “Good boy and why’s that?” “Cum should never be wasted.” I shouted. “Please Charlie, please stick your raw dick inside my tight pussy.” With that he ripped the dildo out of my ass and before I could even scream he shoved his big dick inside me in one go. He was balls deep and laid down on top of kissing me while I got used to his cock. After a short while he started to move in and out of my cunt and the pain turned to incredible pleasure. Charlie could sense the change in me and started fucking me harder. “Oh dear god yes! Harder Charlie, knock me up daddy.” “Fuck yeah boy. You like this poz dick breeding your neg cunt don’t you son?” “Feels so good, please cum in me!” “”Like you ever had a choice boy. Fuck I’m getting close. You want me to pull out son?” “NO!” I screamed. “Inside me, please don’t pull out.” With that he shoved his dick all the way in and blasted his load. I laid on the bed trying to catch my breath. “How you doing there son?” “Wow, wow, wow. Had no idea what I was missing.” Charlie slowly pulled his dick out of my ass and without even thinking I immediately flipped around to clean him off. I had an incredible need to taste his cock covered in cum and ass juices. “You like the taste of your ass don’t you?” I looked up at him with his dick still in my mouth and just grinned. After a few minutes we collapsed side by side on the bed. “Was that really your first time with a guy?” “Yep, a buddy sucked me off years ago but that’s all. This is the first time for any of what we just did.” “Damn boy. Andrew was right, you are a natural bottom. I’m proud of you boy. We’ll have you begging for toxic cum in no time.” “Yea I don’t think so. Barebacking, hell yeah but I’m going to stick with negative guys.” He smirked, “sure you will. Mark my word son, you’re going to start thinking about cum all the time. Neg cum will work in the beginning but soon it won’t be enough and you’ll start to cave the special cum only certain guys can give you.” “We’ll see,” I said, not really believing him. He just grinned at me like he already knew what my future would hold. “You ready for your next lesson.” “Yes please!” He rolled over onto his stomach and told me start working on his ass. I kind of gave him a weird look and he said, “don’t worry you won’t be fucking me just eating out my ass. It’s an important skill you need and something tells me your going to love it especially when there’s another bottom full of cum lying next to you. Now dig in.” I started out tentatively licking his hole but was soon burying my tongue inside him as far as it could go. Damn, and I thought sucking cock was fun! I ate him out like I was a starving man. Soon I could tell his cock was growing and he tapped me on my head. “As much as I’m enjoying your face buried in my ass it’s time to fuck you again.” I climbed up on the bed, got on all fours and wagged my ass at him. “Damn, you’re such a slut. Tell me what you need?” “Cum! I need you to flood my pussy with more cum.” “What kind of cum boy?” I hesitated to say anything. “You know I’m shooting blanks so you can still say it. Come on boy otherwise you’re not getting my load.” Fuck! “Please fuck me with your poz dick and give me your cum.” “Getting closer boy.” He teased the outside of my hole with the head of his cock. “Poz cum! I need your poz cum!! Please.” He shoved all the way in and started fucking me hard. “Good boy. Now was that so difficult?” “Thank you sir!” He continued pounding my ass for a good half hour then unloaded a second round of cum deep inside my cunt. It was about 5pm by the time we finished up and he let me rinse off in his shower. I was leaving with three loads of cum plastered deep inside my body and a huge smile on my face. “You did good son. Hope you enjoyed yourself.” “I did Charlie. Thanks for everything!” “My pleasure. You have my number; next time you need more cum just text me. I’ll be sure to let Andrew know how successful today’s meeting was.” As I was riding down the elevator I realized I’d ended up taking three loads, one down my throat and two up my ass and yet I hadn’t cum once. Huh interesting. When I got out on the street I checked my phone and noticed I had two text messages. One from Andrew, ‘hope it went well. Let me know.’ And one from Scotty, ‘hey stranger. How about dinner tonight?’ Andrew’s reply was easy. “It was great, thanks for introducing me to Charlie.” Now for Scotty I wasn’t really sure what to do but I knew I couldn’t keep avoiding him so I bite the bullet and texted back, ‘dinner sounds great. I should be home shortly.’

Moderator's Note: This story is mostly new, but it has characters that previously appeared in this story. Hi guys. Kevin here, you may remember me, I’m Josh’s dad and Scott, or I guess he’s Scotty now, anyway his best friend. So let me catch you up with what’s been going on with me. After I walked in on Josh having unprotected sex my life took an interesting turn. I think that was the catalyst for my new path in life. A little bit about me, I’m 51 now, I know old by gay standards but I gotta say I still look good. I’m 5’8” 170lbs, I’m a runner so I’m pretty toned but not overly muscular. Got some good fur on my chest and the rest of my body. I wear my brown hair cut pretty short and yes it turning into more silver than brown, but I think it looks sexy! I’m married to a woman, or I should say I was married to a woman. The divorce was final a few months ago. But I’m getting ahead of myself. After my visit with Josh I flew home but something was changing. Seeing my son’s raw dick buried in that guys ass woke something up inside of me. The only gay experience I’d had was with Scotty back in college. He’d suck me off when I was horny and couldn’t find a girl to play with, oh and I was usually drunk. I remember I liked it and he certainly gave better blow jobs than any of the girls I ever dated, but I never reciprocated. I have a great relationship with my wife. We’d been married for close to 30 years. Next to Scotty she’s my best friend. The problem was we hadn’t had sex for over fifteen years now and neither of us seemed to really care. Don’t get me wrong I was horny all the time. I’d jack off at least twice a day but I had absolutely no desire to have sex with my wife. Yes I know you’re probably saying to yourself ‘what a fucking dumb ass, why’d it take him so long to figure it out.’ Good fucking question! After I got back I started noticing my wife and I were really more roommates than spouses. Of course I still didn’t do anything about it. After about six months I was offered a promotion. The only catch was the job was on the East Coast. I talked it over wife my wife and she got really excited. “I think it’s perfect you should take it.” “You do. I didn’t think you’d want to move.” “I don’t. But I think this is exactly what we need.” “Wait what?” “Oh come on Kevin. We both know this marriage was over years ago just neither one of us was brave enough to pull the trigger. And to be honest with you I’ve already been seeing someone else.” “Wait really? Who is it?” Okay something was wrong I wasn’t pissed at all but genuinely curious and happy for her. “Her name’s Mandy.” Huh didn’t see that coming. “Look this is perfect now I can be with Mandy and you can move to the east coast and find some nice guy.” “Umm yea, except I’m not gay.” “Right keep telling yourself that, but you might want to clear your internet history,” she winked at me. Okay so I might have been watching some bi porn but that didn’t make me gay. “Go hang out with our son and your best friend. They can introduce you to the gay world.” She was really enjoying this. Our divorce had to be the easiest, quickest and friendliest in the history of divorces. So here I was back in the city where my gay son and best friend lived, ready for the next chapter in my life to begin. I wasn’t able to move into my new apartment when I arrived, so Scotty was kind enough to put me up for a few weeks until it was ready. Damn he’d changed since the last time I’d seen him. He had some new ink and I found myself strangely drawn to it. It was hot as fuck, is all I’m saying. “Kevin, you’re staring again.” “Sorry I can’t help it your new tats are really cool. Although I’m not really sure why’d you get one biohaz tattoo let alone two? You’re not a toxic guy. You’re really nice.” Scotty just about choked on his drink. “Umm, they’re nothing really. I’m in a special club and that’s our logo.” “Huh okay, that’s weird but whatever.” I could tell he was really uncomfortable and didn’t want to discuss it further so I dropped it. Now I hadn’t discussed with Scotty the real reason for my divorce. I’d just told him we’d grown apart. Which technically was true. I don’t know why I was so worried. He wouldn’t care at all but I was still nervous. He was out late one night so I was bored and borrowed his computer to look up a few things. I noticed there was one browser he’d just minimized so I opened it up. Yes I know I shouldn’t snoop on my best friend’s computer but come on like you wouldn’t do it too. What I found both shocked me and gave me the biggest woody I’d ever had. On the screen was Scotty with his legs in the air getting fucked like crazy with no condom in sight. The guy fucking him seemed to have cum so he pulled out and another guy quickly took his place. Scotty was moaning and telling the new guy to fuck him harder, to recharge his ass. Recharge his ass what the fuck did that mean?” I was so entranced watching the top shove his huge dick in and out of Scotty that I hadn’t noticed the guy looked really familiar. Holy fucking shit that was my son Josh’s big dick fucking my best friend. Seriously what kind of sick shit was this and when did I take my dick out and start jacking off. And why was I leaking more than I normally did. I kept watching the video and started to notice there was several guys in the room with Scotty and they all seemed to have at least one biohaz tat somewhere on their body. Fuck me even Josh had one. Next thing I knew I was shooting my load all over my hand. I didn’t have any tissues handy so I just did what came natural and brought my hand up to my mouth and cleaned it off. Damn why had I never tasted my cum before, it was delicious. I sat there in a state of shock for a few minutes trying to understand what I had just watched. My son was fucking my best friend. My son, was fucking my best friend. My best friend was letting my son fuck him without a condom and he was loving it. Fuck I was hard again and stroking my dick, again. What! The! Fuck!! I should be pissed off but I was only pissed that there wasn’t any more of the video to watch. I calmed down, okay I did watch it one more time and might have shot another load, then I calmed down and cleaned up. I minimized the screen so Scotty wouldn’t know that I knew his dirty little secret. I put his computer away and jumped on my phone to research gay men and the biohaz tat. Hmmm club my ass. I was in shock. Result after result came up biohazard tattoo equals HIV. What the fuck. Then I found sites about guys actively chasing for the disease, apparently they called themselves bug chasers. I was feeling really conflicted. On one hand it appeared my best friend and my son were HIV positive, on the other hand I was fucking hard again. Seriously what the ever loving fuck was happening to me. I shot my third load of the night, looked at the clock and realized how late it was getting. I was in no place to deal with Scotty tonight so I quickly went to bed to avoid him before he got home. That night I had the most erotic dream. Instead of Scotty in the middle of all those guys getting fucked it was me. I made sure I was out of the apartment before he woke up. I knew I couldn’t avoid him forever but I just needed some time to digest all this shit. Damn I really needed someone to talk to about this but the one person in my life I would normally turn to was exactly the one person I couldn’t talk to. And damn it, I was hard again just thinking about that video. Fuck!

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Poured beer into a guys hole in Dirty Dicks Amsterdam and drank it out of it. Did it 4 or 5 times and then fucked him. It was piss night!!! Started to get fucked more often (raw).

I’ve been to Darlaston a few times each year. Dark room is very horny, a total condom free zone 😈. I found the bears day particularly horny, lots of willing arse for raw loads. On one or two occasions I have even flipped as I was so turned on. I’d recommend the place.

Part Four I got to the bathhouse around 9pm. I walked in and was super nervous. I went to the counter to pay and the guy behind the desk noticed. He said, "You okay there mate?" To which I mumbled, "Yeah, just nervous, it's my first time." He told me not to worry, it was slow because of the hour. He said a few of the regulars were there and they were good guys. I thanked him and got my locker key and towel. I went through the door and down a dark hallway which opened into a changing area. I picked a corner that was darker and stripped down and wrapped the towel around my waist. Remembering I was ordered to get photos, I quickly grabbed my phone stuffed it in my sock. As I turned around, there was this furry Daddy type watching me. He nodded and said, "Bill said you were new here." I stammered, "Who's Bill?" He chuckled, "The guy at the door." I said, "Oh, I didn't catch his name." The Daddy came over and introduced himself as Paul. He offered to show me around. We walked around and he pointed out the rooms, sauna, dark area, and some slings. At this point I was drooling over Paul. Maybe he'd be the first of the night. Paul turned on me and grabbed my head and started kissing me. I felt his bulge growing under the towel. He pushed me to my knees and said "Suck." Just then he pulled off his towel and pushed my head toward an uncut cock that was around 8 inches. Just as I was going down, I noticed a scorpion tattoo just to the left of his bush. I looked at it while Paul fucked my face. After a few minutes, Paul pulled me to my feet. "That's a cool tattoo you have." Paul said, "Thanks, your snake tattoo is cool too, I noticed it when you were changing. Does it mean anything?" I said, "It means I follow a darker path. What about yours?" He pushed me to the sling and said, "Get in and I'll show you." As I laid back in the sling, Paul pulled out my phone. "Your gonna remember this night, fag." I just looked at him and he spit on his cock and started sliding in bareback. "fag, I hope you don't mind taking loads." I said something along the lines of please load me up...while thinking he called me fag, why did he do that? Paul started fucking me, took a few pictures, and tucked my phone back in my sock. "Fuck Paul that feels so good. I've needed to get fucked." Paul leaned down, started kissing me telling me how good my hole felt on his cock. He started pounding faster and bent down and whispered in my ear..."My tattoo means I'm poz. I'm going to flood that hole with my poz seed. Do you want my seed?" What was I supposed to say? It didn't matter, I'm in PrEP so technically I couldn't become HIV positive. I said, "fuck yes, breed my hole." Paul stood back up and started pounding harder dropping his poz load in me. After he shot his load, he grabbed my locked cock. He said...looks like you really do like taking poz loads. My cock was straining so hard against the cage it was bulging out. I started to get up but Paul said, "no, stay here. I've got a few friends you should meet." So, I laid my head back and thought about him calling me fag, was vocal about being poz, and the fact I was so hard it hurt. After a minute or two, Paul returned with a muscular guy who was about 6ft and on his left pec was a biohazard tattoo. This one I knew meant he was HIV positive. He didn't say a word, he dropped his towel and revealed a 10 inch pierced cock. He stroked it watching me and then slowly started pushing his cock in my hole. Paul came around to the side of the sling and took out my phone. He got in there taking photos. The muscle guy started pounding harder and he looked at me saying, "You want my poz load, fag?" I was moaning and mumbled, "yes...please breed me." He slapped me and said, "I can't hear you, fag. You will address me as Boss. Does the fag want my poz cock?" "Yes, Boss. Please breed me." "fag, what do you want?" "fag wants Boss to cum in him." "What kind of cum is in my balls, fag?" "fag wants Boss to deposit his poz cum in the hole." Just then, Boss unloaded deep in me. Without having time to think, there was another cock in me. This time it was an older skinny guy, no fur, just gaunt. He fucked me, shot his load, and walked away. No words. Nothing but Paul taking pictures. Three other men bred me that night, Paul never left my side. He took photos and told me I was a good boy. After the last guy, Paul helped me to my feet and led me to a room. We went in, he laid me down. "Well boy, how was your first time at a bathhouse?" "It was amazing, Paul." Then Paul kissed me...saying, "from now on you will call me Daddy, understood?" "Yes, Daddy." Then Daddy slid in and slowly fucked me. Mixing all the DNA around. "That's a lot of poz cum, boy. I know it won't harm you. BEAST told me you are on PrEP. But...Daddy knows the boy really enjoyed knowing poz cum was entering him...and so does BEAST. Just then, I got a text. "It's going to be fun ruining you, fag. BEAST"

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

It's not about being "PC". There's A LOT on this site that isn't PC. It's about staying within the limits of the law. I've said it before and I'll say it again (over and over)… Who you vote for makes a difference in your sexual freedoms. Who your friends and family vote for makes a difference in your sexual freedoms. Don't think you can ignore politics and then come on a board like this and complain that your freedoms are being limited. You, your friends, and your family members limited those freedoms when you voted the wrong lawmakers into office. Oh, and it's just going to get worse. About a week ago 4 Senators asked Attorney General Barr to do more obscenity prosecutions (conservative source, liberal source). Obscenity isn't just about images – text can be "obscene" as well. Barr was a big proponent of obscenity prosecutions when he worked in the Justice Department in the Bush (Sr) administration. If Trump gets a second term we're likely to go back to those rather dark days. And it's not just a problem in the US. Britain is trying to regulate porn (though it's temporarily failed), Australia wants to regulate porn, etc. The rules on this site are there to keep things legal and to keep the site off the radar of aggressive conservative groups. This is why the moderation of this site is "somewhat aggressive" and why that will continue to be the case with the sites I'm building. I don't need problems. If you become a problem, then you're no longer welcome here. This is a private site, there is no right to free speech. Free speech means you can start your own site and possibly face lawsuits and jail if you don't police it properly.

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

Traveling for work allows me to see a lot of the country and it also allows me to hook up with a lot of guys. I love to set up anon scenes when I’m on the road. Being ass up in a dark room and letting strangers use my hole for their pleasure. I knew at some point I would get pozzed. But I also knew that in my head and heart I wanted to know when it happened and with who. I started looking on bbrts for profiles that were poz in areas I would be traveling to and I found exactly what I was looking for in my favorite place. Colorado! I sent a message to him letting him know I was going to be in the area for a week and was looking for some fun. I received a reply back a few minutes later. “Hey man! Sounds like fun! What all you into and looking for?” I replied back “ I’m a total bottom. Love to suck and swallow, and really love to get bred”. “Hot! Would love to breed that hole! I see you’re neg. you know I’m poz right? I’m not on meds either. You chasing?” ”Yeah I know you’re poz! I’m not really chasing, I like to do anon scenes and know it’s just a matter of time until it happens. I would really like to know when and who it happens with. Make sense?” “Hell yeah man! I get it. I would love to poz that hole for you if you really want it! When will you be in town?” ”I fly in this Saturday and will be there until the following Sunday. So will have a whole week to get together if you have time. I’ll be staying at the holiday inn downtown” ”Thats perfect. I’m available all week and live downtown about 5 blocks from the hotel. Let me know when you get to town and we can get together. I’m available all weekend and all week long in the evenings.” “Sounds good! I’ll let you know when I check in Saturday afternoon and we can set something up. Here’s my cell # xxx-xxx-xxxx. Text me anytime.”

Ringleader: “This BareDaddy has been pestering me on and off for several months, he’s obviously turned on by the idea of being pozzed, but lacks the commitment to go through with it!” Beast: “Yes, he’s contacted me a few times without going through with it.” BigMuscle: “He’s asked me all kinds of questions including where I tend to frequent, but never directly asks to be fucked!” Beast: “We need to teach him a lesson he’ll never forget.” Ringleader: “I think the chance is coming up. He’s advertised a sauna meet-up on BBrt. I’ll ask Barelover to request an invitation. I’m sure he’ll take the bait. No one else has yet signed up and it’s only a couple of days away this Saturday. Barelover describes himself as not sure, only because he hasn’t the courage to get himself checked. We’ve all fucked him on several occasions and know how much toxic cum we’ve all poured into him!” LoadingUp: “Well I’m free this Saturday. So there’s nothing stopping me attending and shooting my high viral load inside him. I’ll check out his profile so I’ll be ready to load him.” Beast: “And I’ll teach him what sodomy is all about. He’ll reap what he sows! Or rather I’ll sow my poz seed inside his arse!” BigMuscle: You know me, I’m always ready to stick my bare cock up a neg arse and leave my gift inside someone whenever I visit a sauna.” Ringleader: “Well we’re all agreed then, between us the five of us will ensure he no longer plays around. I’ll come early to prepare him for the onslaught of you guys after Barelover has started the process of converting him!” Drew was disappointed that once again, no one had requested an invite to his sauna party, when he received a request from someone called BareLover. He was versatile like himself, but described himself as not sure of his status. After a slight doubt, Drew thought there was no harm accepting his request after all he was only being honest. Drew now started to look forward to some good bareback fun the next day. Drew arrived on time and after undressing and showering went straight to the darkroom. There in the gloom he managed to see three people. Two seemed interested at the new arrival, the third seemed happy just to watch. As one guy started to suck Drew’s cock to erection, Drew did the same for the other guy. At first this cock didn’t seem like much, but after some oral attention, it grew in Drew’s mouth to a reasonable size, albeit it somewhat skinny. Drew decided to concentrate on this guy to the detriment of the other, who’d been sucking him off and after a while he left the backroom. Drew presumed now that he was primed; he would presumably mount him with his stiff cock. But instead he was more interested in Drew fucking him. Not one to complain and ready to fuck after the other guy’s attention, Drew plunged his bare cock inside this man’s arse. Drew thrust inside again and again as his pace picked up; he was enjoying his first bareback fuck of the afternoon. The feeling of his bare cock inside the other guy’s bare hole was really turning him on. So his pace quickened further. In and out he thrust as his balls began to tense with the sensation of his bare fucking and before he knew it his cock was spewing semen inside this willing arse. Drew’s cock quickly went flaccid and he still hoped the other guy would return the favour as he offered him his own arse in return. Although he did take him up on the offer and started to fuck Drew bareback, it was only half-hearted and soon he desisted. It was then that the onlooker joined in, he seemed to whisper to the guy, presumably in encouragement. Then he prepped Drew’s hole with first one finger, then a second and finally a third. It was rather rough and considering the thin size of the guy’s cock more than enough. But the other guy had been wanking his cock back to a reasonable size and was now raring to have another chance at unloading himself into Drew. “Hi!” he said, “You must be BareDaddy, I’m BareLover. Don’t worry I’ll pour my load deep inside you!” Even though he had a thin cock, his thrusts at first were rather painful, possibly on account of the other guy’s manual ministrations. After a while though, the pain diminished and the thrill of receiving his first load of the afternoon grew. Drew could feel his cock penetrating his bare hole and looked forward to it being coated with this man’s cum. He forced his thin cock in as hard as he could eager to empty his load. When he was ready he held his cock firmly inside Drew’s arse as his toxic cum oozed out of Barelover’s cock and into Drew’s neg hole. As soon as Barelover pulled out, the onlooker took over immediately and started to feel inside Drew’s hole. “Mmm, I see you’ve had a good seeding. I think I’ll add mine too!” After finger fucking Drew quite savagely for a while he was ready to mount him and pushed his bare cock inside Drew’s ravaged bottom. No lube just the coating from Barelover’s seed. At first, this fuck was also somewhat painful until the sensation of another bare-fucking and the prospect of a second load took over in Drew’s lust to be filled. Whilst Drew was being fucked, another guy came into the darkroom and also watched this performance intensely as he wanked himself into an erect state. The new guy told the one that was fucking me “C’mon mate fill him full of your hot jizz, then it’s my turn to fuck him. At first I feared this would just put the other guy off, but instead his speed increased as did his breathing, which became very heavy and it wasn’t long before a grunt signified he was shooting his load inside. As soon as he’d pulled out, the new guy took over and plunged his cock inside Drew. “I’ll teach you what it means to be fucked bare!” he threatened. “I’m going to fuck you so fucking deep. You are going to take my load whether you want it or not!” He thrust into Drew mercilessly. Drew didn’t know whether pain or pleasure was going to win through. This guy was determined to plough Drew’s hole hard and relentlessly. “You’re going to understand what sodomy entails!” he added. He continued to verbally describe what he was doing to Drew throughout his onslaught. Finally he said “Here it comes! I'm blasting in you! "Take my load!" Drew received his third unknown poz load of the afternoon. Then Drew found himself in a hiatus, his three suitors had all dumped and gone and the darkroom was empty. Drew was more than satisfied with having already received three loads, when the onlooker returned with another guy wearing a large towel. Had this guy deliberately brought someone else to fuck Drew? When he dropped his towel Drew was surprised at how big this man’s cock was, especially because it was only semi-erect. Drops of precum were dripping from the tip. In lust, Drew grabbed his cock and began sucking it. He was also mindful that when fully erect he wondered whether he would be able to accommodate such a large member, so he could satisfy his craving by sucking him dry. But when the guy was fully erect, he lubed up and said to Drew “You got poppers?" To which Drew replied "yes." Then he said, "good ‘cause you're gonna need them," He started teasing Drew’s hole with the head of his cock. His huge tip began pushing against his hole. Suddenly, he pushed harder and the head disappeared inside Drew’s arse. He pulled back slightly then forward and another two inches went in and Drew cried out. He pulled back almost all the way out and pushed forward again. Yet there was about four inches still not inside of him. “Take it out! Take it out! It hurts!” Drew yelled before sniffing heavily on his poppers and eventually with this loosening and the guy’s insistent onslaught he drove his raw cock fully into his hole straight down to his balls. It hurt like hell but felt so good at the same time. Now this guy mercilessly ploughed Drew’s already ravished hole, still sore from the previous bare fucks. When it was time for him to come he pushed his huge dick as far inside Drew’s hole as he possibly could and let his cock pump his toxic load deep within. Whilst this was happening another stocky guy had entered the darkroom and was seemingly acknowledged by the other guy who’d brought this big dick guy in. Had he invited another person to take Drew’s hole? Whilst the big dicked guy was pumping his load inside Drew, so this guy was pumping his cock hard to get it to full erection, He was clearly intending to fuck Drew as soon as the other guy had finished dumping his load. Indeed when he’d finished, this new guy came over and whispered into Drew’s ear “I’ve been looking forward to seeding you for the last two days!” (Obviously, thought Drew, he’d seen the advert but not requested an invite, but had still turned up today.) He continued, “I’m so worked up, I don’t think I’ll last long inside you. I’ll load you up quickly!” It was indeed true, almost as soon as he’d mounted Drew and forced his cock inside, he was unloading into him. But what a load, this guy kept coming and coming. His cum started pouring out of Drew’s hole and down his perineum and trickled down Drew’s balls. There was so much that cum kept squelching out in great spurts at regular intervals. It was so messy Drew decided he had to go to take a shower to clean up. Whilst he was taking his shower, Drew noticed the stocky guy also showering; the one who’d just unloaded so much spunk into him. His cock was still dripping with spunk, which he washed off in the shower. But when he turned round to wash his back, Drew got the shock of his life when he saw the unmistakeable tattoo branded between his shoulders. But this got Drew thinking further. This guy had said he’d been wanting to seed him for a couple of days. He knew the guy who now Drew thought seemed to have orchestrated the whole affair. In all probability they were all positive. Didn’t the verbal beast threaten to teach him what barebacking meant? Hadn’t the first guy who contacted him, BareLover, who’d described himself as ‘Not Sure’, been encouraged by that guy to continue with the fucking until he came. Wasn’t the big dicked guy brought in to fuck him by this same ringleader? As this point Drew realised that his sauna party had been hijacked by a team of pozzers, whose only goal was to convert him. If you've enjoyed this story please like it and I always appreciate comments about the story from you guys.

This was salvaged from bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. It was originally separated into three individual postings. I combined them, cleaning up the spacing and punctuation (and a tiny bit of the syntax. I believe the writer intended to continue the tale, but if he did, I have not yet run across a 4th section. If I do I'll add it to this extended tale of debauchery. ******************************************************************* This is a true story from my exploits as a PnP lovin’ bareback bottom cum slut in Phoenix, Arizona sometime in the Spring of 2001. I plan on a series of stories describing my best experiences. If you think you may have fucked me (probably at the Chute bathhouse or Zorba’s ABS on Scottsdale Rd, but maybe at Flex bathhouse), please email me at tucsondude85716@hotmail.com and let me know when/where you think we hooked up. I’d love a cock pic as well (trying to put together a “trophy wall” of my conquests)! I’d also appreciate feedback on the stories themselves. I was 26 at the time these events took place. My “cruising name” was “Jack” I’m 6', 180#, green eyes (often wearing glasses during my visits to the Chute), both nipples pierced (but if you played with them too much, I probably told you it was “just for looks”, not because I was much into tit-play). I had short, light brown/dark blonde hair, a goatee, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Total masculine, straight acting, closeted bi cock-fiend. If I was wearing shorts, you probably thought I had nice legs (muscular, particularly big calves). I’m uncut, 8"-ish (but if I was partying with my girl Tina, you probably never saw my cock hard). When I was at the Chute, I would usually walk around with my towel over my shoulder. At the Chute I was often smoking a cigarette in one of the movie rooms, playing with my cock and asshole. I had a strong preference for public displays, and was fucked in the public areas of the Chute often (movie rooms, bunk bed room, glory hole maze. If I was getting fucked in a private room, I’d leave the door open (they let you do that back then) if my top was up for it. I picked my men on the basis of their cocks, not looks, etc. Old, fat, ugly, bald, didn’t matter. A nice hard cock, the bigger the better, to fuck my slut cum hole was what I was looking for. If we hooked up, you probably noticed that I was not the best when it came to sucking cock (though I could do a good enough job on average size guys). Especially if you were hung, I probably only sucked you enough to get you hard before I tried to get you to slide it in my ass. Anyway on to the story: This marathon of serving any and all available tops as a PnP bareback bottom cum dumpster also took place in the Spring of 2001. I was at work; a server in a busy steakhouse in Paradise Valley. I have been a server in many restaurants, and I'm really, really good at the job. It was good thing because it was a busy Saturday night, and I was, to say the least, distracted. I was running around the restaurant with a bunch of cum in my ass. I didn't sleep the night before, when I'd gone to the baths and hooked up with a guy who shared the tina he was smoking with me, and it was GOOD stuff. I had gone to his private room at the Chute, <<this is a future story called First PnP Cum Slut at the Baths>> Long story short, I had spent the morning after we left the baths with my new buddy and his roommate, watching porn, getting SPUN watching porn, fucking. I had to leave his house eventually, 'cause I had to work that night at 5. I had taken the opertunity to score some dope from my friend's source – got a teener of nice glass for the rest of my weekend. I went home, took a shower, and went to work. I was distracted by the fact that I was so fucking HORNED UP while I was at work. All I could think of was how much I wanted to feel more cock deep in my ass. I was made horny by the random thought that I had cum from more cocks in me from the last night than most of the female servers (average age about 22) had had in their lives! Every step I took I was aware of the slippery feeling inside my ass and the thought of being offered to any hard cock was racing through my head. Finally I was done with my shift. I had brought everything I thought I might need with me to work so I could go straight to the baths. I drove to the Chute and got a private room. My buddy from the night before had given me a douche kit and taught me how to clean out before taking cocks in my hole. I made sure I was spotless inside, smoked some tina, and went to hunt for some cock. Guys were walking around the dark hallways in their towels, room keys on elastic bands around wrists or ankles. I had my lube and my poppers with me. The hallways were dark, the air heavy with smoke and sweat. There was some awesome techno music on the sound system. I went to the glory hole maze. It was nearly pitch black. I ventured in, basically feeling my way in. I could tell there were a bunch of guys in the maze, and I could hear slurps and flesh moving against flesh. At various places, the walls of the maze had glory holes cut out. As my eyes adjusted, I looked for an open hole. I found one and knelt down. The surging desire for cock was strumming through me. I waited. It didn't take long. A guy came up to the opening of my glory hole. He opened his towel and showed his semi hard cock. I practically stuck my head through the hole to show him my open mouth. He put his cock through the hole. I eagerly slid my mouth around him. He was cut with a perky helmet and pretty thick. About 7” or so. I took a hit of poppers and took his cock till his balls were on my chin. Between the poppers and the tina, I was easily able to deep throat him. I made love to his cock with my mouth. It was the best blow job I've ever given (prior to my PnP initiation, I was primarily a top, and had never been very good at sucking cock). I took a break to whisper to him that I wanted him to fuck me. He said he wanted to come in my mouth. I was disappointed, because his cock got nicer and nicer the longer I sucked it. It grew another 1/2” plus. It got rock hard, and there were nice veins standing out. It would have felt GREAT in my ass. But if he wanted to cum in my mouth, I wanted to feel him shoot and swallow his cum. I went back to work. He started his short strokes. I let him fuck my mouth. He went all the way in and stayed there, grunting and groaning. I felt warmth in my throat. Pulled back so the head of his cock was in my mouth, and I felt warmth on my tongue. Finally, he pulled out of my mouth. I swallowed the cum that was in my mouth. My throat felt spermy where he had shot his load directly down into my gut. I wanted more cock NOW. I felt like draining the load of every cock I could find. Folks had clearly noticed that he was having fun. As soon as he left, another man stepped up to the hole. A beautiful, fat, uncut Latino cock came through the hole. I was mostly hard, and I started sucking it as well as I could. It was bigger than the first one, the kind of uncut cock where the shaft is as thick as the head and it was THICK. I could only take about ¾ of it down my throat. It was at least 8”. While I knelt on the floor, sucking his cock as well as I could, I was lubing up my ass and running my fingers as far into myself as I could. “Do you like to fuck” I whispered, reluctant to take his cock out of my mouth. “Yeah” A single whispered syllable. I stood up and turned around to present my ass to the hole. I reached through my legs and felt for him. His cock bumped against my cheek. I grabbed him, and rubbed the head of his cock up and down across my hold, getting it slippery with the copious amount of lube in and on my ass. I was SO happy there was not a condom on his cock. I lined his cock up with my desperately horny asshole and backed up against him. As soon I had him sliding up my ass, I took several DEEP hits from my poppers and started fucking by ass back against him. He drove it all the way in, held it for a second, and started slowly fucking in in and out of me. On the back stroke he would take it almost all the way out. On the down stroke his thick cock felt so GOOD driving in to my ass. I discovered I could tighten on his cock slightly as he withdrew, and open myself to caress his cock more gently on the way in. I kept hitting the poppers. Someone had found his way to my side of the partition. As I bent over, backing my ass up and bucking against the cock impaling me through the hole, he presented his cock in my face. I started sucking him. He was cut, very hard, not particularly thick and maybe 6”. I let him fuck my throat. The guy fucking my ass was working himself towards orgasm, fucking my ass faster, with strokes seeking pleasure for his cock, rather than teasing me with his beautiful cock. He drove all the way in and held it there. I clamped my ass on his cock as hard as I could. I could feel a delicious feeling of warmth and gooiness deep in my ass. He fucked his cock in and out of me to pump the rest of his cum in me. Without warning, he pulled out of me and left. I had never seen his face, or even heard his voice other than that one “Yeah”. But I had worshiped his cock for him. First with my mouth, then with my ass. And his cum was deep inside me. When he realized that the guy on the other side had finished and left, the guy on my side reached over to finger my ass. “Did he cum in you?” “Yeah. Do you like to fuck?” “I'm about to cum” I pulled off of his cock. “Just stick it in and cum in me”. We maneuvered ourselves so I was bent over in front of him and I again reached between my legs to guide another bare cock into my hole. He pushed in slowly and held still when he got it all the way in. “I'm really close." “Cum in me”. He managed about two strokes before he drove all the way in, grunting loudly several times. He fell heavily against my back as he finished spurting in me. I pulled off his cock. My eyes had adjusted to the near total darkness, and I could see that there was an open area in the middle of the maze and that there were several guys there. I moved past my last conquest. “Thanks” I whispered. I entered the common area and found my way to the wall at the back of the maze. I leaned forwarded and braced my hands against the wall, presenting my ass to anyone and everyone. My towel was around my neck, I was naked, sticking my ass out like a desperate whore, begging for cock. Someone came up behind me. I felt the head of his cock rubbing up and down my crack, pushing occasionally against my hole. “Put it in.” I was shameless. He complied. With two loads in my ass back to back, there was no need for lube. He slid it in. He felt pretty average in size, but at this point all cock was good to me. He was obviously already close to cumming. “Please cum in me”. My whispered plea drove him over the edge. He spasmed against my ass, rabbit-fucking his load into me. He pulled out as soon as he was finished. I rested against the wall for a moment. I looked around – the maze seemed to be empty. I needed to rest. I went to a video room and sat on the hard bench to catch my breath and watch some porn. I reached down to finger my asshole. I had cum smeared on my upper thighs where it had leaked out of my ass. My asshole was relaxed and slippery with the three loads that had been shot up my chute in probably no more than 30 minutes. A middle aged guy came in and sat down on the bench nearly opposite from me. He started jacking his cock. I motioned for him to come join me. He moved over and sat down next to me. I was on his cock instantly, sucking him into my mouth. It was smaller that average, but uncut, so that was hot. I bobbed up and down on it. I decided I wanted to see how fast I could make him cum. It was not to be. After a while, he motioned me off his cock. “I don't want to cum yet." “OK. Maybe I'll see you later.” I went back to watching the movie, smoked a cigarette and played with myself. Another guy came in and sat down. He was darker skined, middle eastern looking. Very handsome, early 20's. I moved over and asked him “Can I suck it?” He offered it to me. He was long, uncut, and wearing a chrome cock ring. His cock was partially hard; it had that meaty heaviness to it that a guy gets when he has been hard, then soft multiple times before he cums. “Do you party?” he whispered in my ear. “MmmHmm” I nodded, my mouth full of his cock. “Come to my room.” That was all he had to say. I stood up and followed him down the dark hall way. He let us into his room and we sat on the bed. He produced a glass bong with a glass bowl for smoking tina. He had a real torch, not just a lighter. He held the bong out to me with one hand and started heating the bowl with the torch. As soon as the dope started to vaporize, I took a pull at the bong. It filled with the rich white smoke. “Take a breath, then clear it. Hold your breath as long as you can.” I took a breath and cleared the smoke from the bong as he held the bowl for me. The rush hit me immediately. I had never had such a lungful of dense smoke. I held my breath. “Give it to me.” He started kissing me, and I slowly exhaled into his mouth, feeling him suck the vapor out of me into his lungs. He held his breath, then kissed me again. This time he was exhaling the smoke for me to breath in. We passed it back and forth until it was gone. We took turns hitting the bong and sharing the smoke. In no time, I was higher than I ever had been. I tried to start sucking his cock, but he stopped me. “What if we open the door, and I'll eat your ass?” I climbed onto the bed, on all fours, with my ass sticking up in the air. With the door open, he buried his face in my ass. I groaned and squirmed as his wet tongue pushed into my hole. “Do you already have cum in there?” “Yeah.” “More than one guy?” “Three guys, in the maze.” "Fuckin' hot" was his reply, as he kept tonguing my ass. “I want to watch you get fucked, then I'll eat the load out of your ass.” I turned around to look at the door. Someone was standing there. A middle aged bear type. I gestured him in. He made as if to close the door, catching my eye with the unspoken question. “Leave it open." His towel hit the floor. He was uncut and almost totally soft, but I could see that he had a Prince Albert. Wow. I had never been fucked by a pierced cock before. “Let me suck it to get you hard, then you can fuck him.” My party buddy had a plan. I got up on the bed in what I now considered my 'slut pose', face down, ass up on the bed. I made sure I could see the action as PA guy stuck his cock in my buddy's mouth. PA reached around to finger my ass. “You want me to fuck you?” “Please." “How many cocks have you had tonight?” “Three. In the Maze." “Did they breed you?” “They all came in my ass." “Are you a slut?” Feeling like I was being interrogated, I replied "yeah.” Another man came into the room. He was black, young, very toned and well muscled. He had very broad shoulders and narrow hips. He had his towel wrapped tightly against him, but I could tell that he had a big cock under it. He removed his towel and I got off the bed to kneel in front of him. His cock was FUCKING HUGE. It was mostly hard, but so heavy that it hung down rather than jutting out. It was cut, VERY thick, and at least 11”. It was perfectly straight, absolutely beautiful, PORN quality cock. I sucked it as well as I could. “Do you like to fuck?” “Can you take this whole cock?” “Please let me feel it in my ass.” “How do you want to get fucked?” “Let me sit down on it to get used to it, then you can fuck me however you want.” He lay on the bed and I straddled him. I squirted lube on his cock and spread it along the his amazing length. I rubbed a palm full of lube on my hole and lined it up with his cock. He held it against the base, and I paused for a minute with his head pressing on my hole. I couldn't believe the heat of his cock head as he rubbed against my hole. I took some huge hits of poppers, and started sliding down his cock. It was amazing. I couldn't believe the sensation of fullness, and how hard and thick he felt in me. I thought I must have him almost the whole way in, but when I reached between my legs, I found that there was still at least 4” to go! Finally, I was sitting all the way down on his cock. I was impaled on his massive cock. I started to move up and down on it. I usually like to go up until a guy is almost falling out of my ass before I sit back down, but with this guy, I couldn't do it. His cock was so long, that I couldn't raise my hips enough to get him out of me without raising up off my knees. “How do you wanna get deep-dicked?” “Yeah, but I'll have to reposition myself - on my back, maybe.” I climbed off of him and we exchanged places on the bed. I lay on my back and spread my legs in the air. He pulled my pelvis up against him as he knelt between my legs. He lined my ass up with his cock and pressed forward, sliding into me for what felt like forever. “Oh my god. Your cock is amazing." My bong buddy and Mr. PA had paused to watch us. “Take that big cock. You like that, slut?” "Fuck it feels so good in my ass.” I had my legs over the black stud's shoulders as he held my hips and fucked his gigantic cock in and out of my ass. My head was spinning. I kept taking deep hits of my poppers. It felt like my ass, wrapping itself around his magnificent cock, was my entire being. I was in thrall to his cock, I was absolutely wanton in my desire to please him. He loved the fact that I was such a verbal slut telling him how much I loved his cock. I told him that he had truly porn star quality cock, that it was the biggest cock I have ever seen, and that I had never felt anything as amazing as his cock plunging in and out of my ass. Even more exciting was the fact that I was being watched by Mr. Prince Albert, who would occasionally bend over to suck my cock briefly. I became aware that there was a group of guys standing at the door to the room, at least 3 or 4, watching what was obviously a monumental fuck. I have no idea how long I had that beautiful black cock in my ass. I closed my eyes and just blissed out on the incredible sensations of fullness and pleasure coming from my ass. I was lost in my cock-slut delirium. I would open my eyes periodically and check how many guys were watching me get fucked. I became aware that Bong Man was talking to me. “He wants to know if you want him to breed your ass.” “Oh God YES.” I said it loud enough for my audience to hear me. “Please cum in my ass!” He started bucking. He shoved his cock all the way in and ground his hard pelvic bone against my ass. His cock felt incredibly thick at the base. I knew he had to be pumping a huge load in my ass. All to soon, he pulled his cock out of my ass. Prince Albert immediately stuck his head between my leg, pushed me up on the bed so he could get at what he wanted, and started tonguing my ass and licking up and down my crack. I had never felt something so incredibly decedent and depraved. After a minute he moved back from between my legs. “Who's next”? Bong Man was offering my ass to the next anonymous cock. A younger white guy came in. He looked like, in his clothes, he'd be a white-boy wanna-be gangster. He looked like he was in his early 20's. He had a pierced nipple and a nice, hard, cut cock. I asked him how he wanted to fuck me. “From behind.” "No problem, man." I got on the bed, again in my face-down-ass-up slut pose. I felt the head of his cock press against my hole, which swallowed his cock without hesitation. He had a nice-sized cock, but nowhere close to as large as my black-super stud. I hit the poppers and rested my head on the bed. I had to use my arms to keep my head from being driven into the wall at the head of the narrow bed. “Are you going to cum in my ass?” “Do you want more cum in that hole?” "Of course. Give it to me.” I ground my ass back against his thrusts. Since my ass had been opened up so wide by the black stud, I was ready for anything he could dish out. He started to fuck me harder and faster, with shorter strokes. I knew that my ass was about to claim another load of cum from a stranger's cock. He grunted as he spewed his cum up my asshole and quickly withdrew as soon as he was done. I turned around and saw that the group of men at the door had disappeared. The Bong Man was sitting on the other end of the bed, smoking a cigarette. I asked if I could bum a smoke – mine were in my room. He asked if I wanted to close the door so we could smoke some more Tina. I told him I was always ready to party more. While he was loading up the bowl of his bong, he asked me how long I'd been such a slut. I told him not that long, but that when I partied, I couldn't get enough cock. He asked me if I'd ever been in a sling. I had seen the sling room at the Chute. The sling was in the middle of an otherwise bare room. I had never seen someone in the sling – when I saw it it was being cleaned by staff, presumably after someone checked out. “I'd love to get fucked in a sling. I'd take any cock I could get.” "Well, let's see what trouble we can get into." We smoked the whole bowl, exchanging the smoke back and forth as we had before. He told me his time in his room was about to expire, but that if I'd share it with him, he'd get the sling room. I told him that I couldn't wait. He told me he had to pack up all his stuff, go up to the front and rent the sling room. I told him I'd be looking for him when he came back. I went to take a quick shower. I was sweaty, and my thighs were sticky with the cum oozing out of my ass. I made sure my crack was clean, but I did nothing to clean up the sperm still slowly oozing out of my ass. When I walked, my I was conscious of the slippery feel of cum deep in my ass. After searching for a while for a clock, I discovered that it was already 2:00. My 6 hour rental of my room was only half over. I went to watch some porn in one of the two movie rooms. I tried to watch the porn, but I was too spun to sit still. I threw my towel around my shoulders and started cruising the dark hallways. The hallways were dark enough that it was hard to see a guy's face if he was more than about 5 feet away. There was a definite aroma of male bodies and sex in the air. There was some driving techno on the sound system that gave the place a very up beat feel, especially to me, tweaked out of my mind. I saw lots of guys in the halls. Some were cruising slowly around, like me. Some were standing still, watching us cruisers as we made our way past. There were some younger guys and lots of guys who looked mid-30's and older. I saw several silver haired “daddy” types, some leather-type bears, some white collar types. Each guy I passed, I made eye contact and held it as long as I could. I was walking with my towel tossed carelessly over my shoulder and otherwise naked except for the elastic band with my room key on my arm. I found the bathroom and relieved my aching bladder. In the restroom was a chalkboard which had “looking for <blank> type “ads” scrawled on it. I filed that information away for later use. I started looking for my friend who said he was going to rent the sling room. I didn't know where the sling room was, so I started wandering the halls, looking for my buddy and/or the sling room. Finally, I spotted him coming towards me. “There you are. Did you get the room?” "Yup - got it. Ready to put that hot ass in the sling?” “I can't wait.” I followed him to the room. He unlocked the door and let us in, closing the door behind him. The room was semi-dark. He found a dimmer switch on the wall, and adjusted the light a little brighter. Most of the rooms had a single, narrow bed (which was a mattress on a platform attached to the wall, a table, and maybe a chair, if you got lucky. There were also a couple of larger rooms with double beds. This room had only the sling. It was suspended on large chains that were stretched between the floor and ceiling. There was a mirror on the ceiling above the sling. There were some shelves on the wall, and that was it. The starkness of the room, the fact that the room was obviously designed to display the sling (and any occupant of the sling) in a stark tableau of sexual availability. I went over to the sling to figure out how it worked. “You need these." He handed me two long loops of thick rubber attached to a chain with a clip at the end. “You hook these up [to the chains supporting the sling so you can put your feet in them." 'Oh. Stirrups' I thought. Not for a medical exam, but so my legs would be held up and my ass freely available to anyone who wanted to step up and fuck my hole. Fucking HOT! “Let's DO this.” My enthusiasm evident in my voice. “Let's smoke some more first.” He got his glass bong, wrapped safely in a towel now empty of water, out of the large athletic-type bag he brought with him. He produced a bottle of water and poured some into the bong. He loaded some more 'tina to the glass bowel, scoping the translucent crystals into the bowel with the cut off end of a spoon-straw. He got out his torch and held the bong to me as he started heating the bowl. We smoked a bunch of hits, sharing the smoke back and forth as before. By time we were finished, I was more tweaked than I had ever been - frankly, I was absolutely flying. I couldn't stop making little humming sounds. I couldn't sit still, constantly shifting position as we sat on the floor, smoking. “I want some of your ass before we open the door.” “Awesome.” I climbed into the sling and he helped me get the stirrups adjusted to the right height. He dug around in his bag again and produced a penis pump. “Ever use one of these?” "Nope - do they work? I can't get hard when I'm partying.” My dick was totally flaccid. To look at it, you would think that I was as far from aroused as could be. But my ASS was craving cock BIG TIME. I was stroking my cock, but to no avail. “Crystal Dick. Happens to some guys.” He started sucking on my flaccid cock. It felt GREAT, but I could tell that there was going to be zero erection action. “Suck me.” He gave up on my cock and brought his own around to my face. I immediately sucked as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. Mr Bong was dark skinned and had a middle eastern type appearance. He had dark eyes and hair, and nice bone structure with good cheekbones and a handsome mouth. He was trim, with nice abs and muscular arms and legs. He looked to be in his early 20's, younger than me (I was 26 at the time). His cock was uncut and nicely thick, even while almost totally soft. I could taste lube on his cock. “Have you fucked anyone already?” “A couple of guys, but I didn't come.” “I wish I could get hard when I'm partying.” “Suck my cock." I started sucking him as far down my throat as I could, then moving back to tongue his head and foreskin. He had a metal cock ring around his cock and balls. “Try these poppers. They are really good. I got them from a guy who said he got them mail order from Europe.” He held the brown bottle under my nose so that I could take a couple of deep snorts from each nostril. The poppers were AWESOME. I greedily sucked his cock into my mouth, alternating between plunging all the way down on it while creating suction with my throat to draw out his erection and pulling back to tease the head and underside of the shaft with my tongue. He had tons of foreskin – I could swirl my tongue around the head of his cock inside of his foreskin. His cock grew larger and harder. His pubic hair and his balls were shaved. I took a minute every now and then to lick and suck his balls. He kept up a stead stream of questions. “Do you like that cock? Do you like it in your mouth? Do you want to feel it in your ass?” In answer to each question I would give an affirmative hum while sucking on the head of his cock. He pulled out of my mouth and moved around so that he was standing between my legs, which were raised in the stirrups. The sling was SO comfortable. It had great support all the way from my head down to my ass. I was positioned so that my ass was spread open any my asshole was suspended, open to fuck, at waist level for bongman. He began to rub his cock up and down my crack. It was already wet with my saliva, so it slid easily and wonderfully. Whenever the head of his cock passed over my asshole, I gave an involuntary jerk of pleasure. I hit the supposedly imported poppers, taking multiple deep snorts and then inhaling through my mouth deeply several times. I put the cap on the poppers to keep from spilling them, then I lay back to enjoy the ride. He spit on my ass, a big, big gob of spit that landed directly on my fuckhole. He was one of those guys with abundant and slippery saliva. He used the head of his cock to smear the spit into my hole, then lined himself up and started to push into my ass. I was in bottom heaven. My ass, craving more and more fucking, opened up to let him but kept a tight grip on him as he fucked me deeper and deeper. He slit it in until I could feel his balls hitting my ass cheeks. He stayed still for a minute. I clamped my ass around him as hard as I could, wanting to feel every millimeter of his beautiful shaft. He groaned. “That's a tight ass, considering all the cock its had in it tonight.” “I fucking LOVE your cock in my ass. Fuck me with that beautiful cock!” He fucked me slowly and powerfully, long strokes so he would almost slip out of me on the backstroke, then pushing in until he was grinding his pelvis against me. The sling positioned me so that his pubic bone was grinding on my taint, and it felt awesome. When he was all the way in me, the base of his cock felt as thick a beer can. The rush from the poppers was very strong, and lasted for a surprisingly long time. At one point I had my eyes closed and was lost as I was aware only of his cock filling my ass again and again. After giving me a nice fucking he stopped and pulled his cock out of my ass. “I'm not going to cum now.” “No problem man, just cum in me when you're ready to cum.” “Do you want to open the door and see who is out there?” “DEFINATELY.” I asked him, “Have you seen that chalkboard in the bathroom?” “Yeah.” “We should put up a note: “Bottom-Slut loves all hard cock, Sling Room." He chuckled saying he would post such a note on the chalkboard, but he would leave me in the sling with the door open while he was gone. I was in the sling, completely naked, with my asshole open to the world. The club was still booming with driving techno. The room was fairly dark, but there was enough light that I could see myself in the mirror on the ceiling above the sling. As I looked at my naked self splayed there in complete slut abandon, I realized that, rather than being a single, flat mirror it was a system of mirrors, with angled panels so I had the best possible view of my asshole. I clenched my ass. I could see my hole pucker. I relaxed my ass. My hole puffed out and opened up, looking well used but still pretty. I guy came into the room. He was another buff black guy, but taller and more like a basketball player than a football player. With the meth surging through me, filling me with euphoria and raw desire, I wasn't going to play around. "hat's up?" I watched him. He was looking at my ass, not my face. He licked his lips and opened his towel. OH Man! His cock was another magnificent specimen. It was not as long as the last one, but it was uncut, thick and covered with prominent veins as it hung there just barely beginning to get hard. His pubic hair was partially shaved, with a patch left over his cock that looked like he had done it with a barber clippers. "Let me suck it." I was already leaning forward with my mouth opening in anticipation. He walked over and dangled the head of his cock in to my mouth. I swirled my tongue between his foreskin and the head of his cock. He smelled musky and sexy. I started sucking him deep into my mouth, using my hand to guide him as I bobbed back and forth, giving him long strokes with my tongue teasing the underside of his cock, trying to deep throat him. He got hard rapidly. Soon he was easily 9 and 1/2 inches. I could only take about half of this thick shaft down my throat. Greedily I said "I can do a much better job with this beauty with my ass. I'm not a very good cocksucker, but I'm an awesome bottom." He didn't say anything, but he moved around between my legs. I reached down to squirt some lube on my hole. He was gripping his cock with one hand as he lined it up with my hole. His head nudged my hole. I moaned, moving my arms down my sides and underneath me so I could grip my ass cheeks and spread them as wide as I could for him. He started pushing into me. I savored the feeling as the hard, yet spongy and OH SO warm head of his cock popped pass my sphincter. Millimeter by millimeter he pushed his cock slowly, yet inexorably, deeper and deeper into my ass. More poppers. I realized I had zoned out, lost in the sensation of the magnificent cock churning my insides and the chemicals coursing through my system. I kept saying "oh god, oh god" over and over. I focused on his face. His eyes were closed as he rocked in and out of me. "Please, man, cum in my ass." He kept fucking me steadily and powerfully. He kept slamming all of his cock up my ass, then holding still, completely buried inside me. I could feel the head of his cock swell, so deep in my ass, as he would flex his cock. He began to fuck me faster. I watched his face, wanting to take a huge hit of poppers just as he came in my ass. He was biting his lip and breathing deeply, obviously trying to hold off his orgasm as long as possible. Finally my pulsing asshole brought him past the point of no return. He slammed all the way into me, his hips jerking as he tried to get every last fraction of an inch of his cock in my ass. I took deep snorts of the poppers in each nostril as I clenched my ass around his cock as hard as I could. The harder I clenched my ass, the harder his cock rubbed against my prostate. The harder his cock rubbed against my prostrate, the tighter my ass squeezed as each stroke made my hole involuntarily contract around his cock. My cock was still crystal-dick limp, but I felt like I was cumming as my prostrate was battered by his beautiful shaft. Ahhh. That amazing feeling of warm, slippery, gooey cum filling my hole. He had pulled about half of his cock out of my ass, which still left a good 4 inches or so in my slut hole. He was jacking the part of his shaft that was out of my hole, making sure to wring out the last drops of cum inside of me. He knew what I wanted, and I loved him for giving it to me. I was grateful for the chance to experience and drain his magnificent cock. I became aware again of the room I was in, and I saw that my bong buddy had returned. My most recent breeder left the room, and bong bud and I were alone, though the door remained open. "Did you see the size of that guy's cock fucking me? He shot a ton of cum in my ass. I can feel it in there still." "That was hot. I put your sign up in the bathroom. We'll see what comes of it" he said with a smile. "What did you write?" "Bottom-Slut loves all hard cock, Sling Room." Oh man. I couldn't believe that I was naked in the sling, ass open to anyone who cared to fuck me, at the baths, with a sign advertising my cum-dumpster services to anyone who cared to fuck me. I lay back in the sling, smoking a cigarette. My ass felt ready for more cock. My craving for cock and cum in my ass hadn't diminished despite the excellent fuck I'd just had. I was turned on by the thought that I could give my tops the gift of a good looking, uber-slutty bareback cum-dump asshole to use and abuse. I loved how much it turned me on to think of making so many cocks hard, then eventually draining the cum out of each one. I looked at the door and saw a guy looking in. I motioned for him to come in. "Hey guy. What's up?" He took several steps into the room. He was white, perhaps 55-60, with mostly grey hair, a large gut and lots of hair on his chest and legs (I'll call him polar bear). He had his towel wrapped around his waist, so I couldn't see his cock. "Saw your sign in the bathroom." "Great - did you come to get some ass for yourself?" I was reveling in my shameless pursuit of more cock. I had never been this outspoken when negotiating a hook-up. "That's the idea, buddy," he said, removing the towel from his waist. He had a cut dick, which was not hard at all. I motioned for him to come over so I could suck his cock. He positioned himself so I could lean over and suck his member into my mouth. Since it was soft, I could fit his entire cock in my mouth. I licked and sucked, a bit impatiently, as I waited for him to respond. I didn't have long to wait. He started growing harder and larger in my mouth. I was hoping that this guy was a �grower� who would turn out to be well hung when he was fully erect. My bong buddy spoke up. "Let me get some of that." He knelt down in front of my polar bear and started sucking him. That was fine by me. Bong buddy gave better head than I could, and my only objective was to get the guy hard enough to fuck me. "Have you ever used a penis pump?" Bong buddy asked the polar bear. "A couple of times." "I've got one here if you want me to use it on you so you can fuck my friend." The polar bear was hip to that. Bong buddy got him stuffed into the plastic cylinder and started pumping him up. I was impressed. Almost instantly polar bear's cock got much larger and harder. Nice veins started to bulge out of the shaft, and the head got large and purple. "Put this on when I take the cylinder off." Bong buddy had a cheap rubber cock ring for the bear, the ultra-stretchy kind. Finally it looked like I was about to get fucked. Polar bear was hard and ready to go, and had positioned himself between my legs. I reached down to squirt some lube on the head of his cock, then told him to go ahead. "Put it in slow, please, so I can enjoy each fraction of an inch as you stuff your cock up my ass." Polar bear followed my instructions, slowly sliding his cock further and further up my hole. "Do you like fucking my ass?" I couldn't help myself - I was bubbling over with exuberant sluttiness. I wanted him to know how wanton I was, how much of a slave to cock and cum. He didn't reply. He was intent on his fucking. Looking up in the mirrors on the ceiling, I could see his hard cock plunging into my ass. He fucked me with slow, steady strokes. While polar bear was fucking me, another guy came to the door. Bong buddy motioned him in. The new guy was maybe 25ish, white, with a slim build. He had a terrible complexion, lots of zits and acne scars. He had his towel wrapped around his waist. "Stick around, you're next." Even with a cock in my ass, I was already thinking about the next one. Polar bear was getting close to his orgasm. He was fucking me faster. I could tell that he was fucking for his pleasure now, not worried about me. He grunted as he got to his 'short strokes'. He slammed his cock deep into me and held it there, his hips bucking as he emptied his cum inside me. He pulled out as soon as he was done, mumbled a thanks and left. By this time, zits had taken off his towel. He was stroking himself, cock half-hard. Bong buddy moved between my legs and started eating my cum soaked asshole. I groaned and told him how good it felt. I asked him if he could taste all the cum in me. I motioned for zits to come closer so I could suck him. He stepped forward and put his cock in my mouth. He was cut and not huge. As I sucked him urgently to get him to full hardness, he was about 5-6 inches, not terribly thick. Not a great cock, but a hard cock, and that was good enough for me. "You want to fuck me?" He nodded. Bong buddy moved aside to make room. Zits started to fuck me, and right away I knew that this was not going to be one of my memorable fucks. He fucked me with short, jerkey strokes. He could definitely have used a lesson from some of the amazing tops I had previously enjoyed. I took a hit of my poppers. "I want your load in my ass, buddy." He didn't reply, but fucked me faster, grunting and groaning as he spilled into my ass. I'd say he lasted maybe two minutes from insertion to orgasm. He pulled out and left. ************************************************************ Thus ends this story as apparently written. As I said, I'll keep looking for a conclusion. Who knows? Maybe it's out there, or maybe someone will write one!

This started just over 3 weeks ago. While walking my dog after work one afternoon in my usual outfit of denim shorts and a white wife-beater...met Mauro, maybe 50, Blatino, 6", a little heavier than me, maybe 195, dressed in snug blue jeans and ratty pullover, friendly guy, says he lives a few blocks from me. Mauro walks up to me and asks about my dog. Says he's seen me several times and wants to know if I'm married. Married? Hell no. I have enough trouble with the dog. We head back toward my place and he asks about my apt and the bldg. 96 yrs old and needs some work. He asks to see my apt. We go in, talk a while when he finally gets to the point ... he asks if I'm gay, says its hard to tell, Yes. Asks if I party .. Sometimes. More questions then I send him on his way, I get up at 4a for work and have too much to do. He says he'll drop-by sometime ... Just after 9:00 that night, someone is knocking at the back door. Late eve uninvited guests are rare and I would usually know when someone was dropping by anyway. I answer and it's Mauro from earlier. He's still in jeans but now also wearing a white wife-beater. He says he has some supplies. Okay, come on in for a minute... He drops his backpack on the living room floor. Pulls out a water bottle and a small towel. In the towel he has a loaded pipe and a small red torch. Have a seat. He says he borrowed some shit (his words!) from his friend and wanted to see if I liked it. We talk for a few minutes then he gives me the pipe and torch. Yeah, I'll try one hit then I'll try to direct him out. I light up and see that the pipe bowl has a couple large rocks in it. The torch melts the T in just seconds, massive clouds form. I take my hit and get filled very quick... massive cloud ... massive head rush ... gawd ... I try to hand it back to Manny but he asks if it's good and says to do one more hit. Damn T is very good, my head is already filling and I feel it really well ... I take another big hit ..., he sits in front of me rubbing his crotch .. is it good? Hell yeah. He just sits back and I take two more deep hits ... he asks if I have any plans tonight .. I pull off my shirt, shoes, then my shorts, no underwear ... he says to stand up. I stand.. he asks where the bedroom is. I say to stand up and drop the futon ... seem to be moving very slow ... he opens his jeans and his 7"dick flops out ... long thick uncut meat ... a lot of foreskin ... I drop and slowly take his dick full down my throat ... he grabs my head .. I bury my face in his pubes and swallow his meat.. still getting harder .... the damn thing reaches full size down my throat ... he groans and grinds into my face .... He pulls out, strips, gets on the bed and lies back. I lean over him and suck on his hard dick ... full sized and hard as a damn steel rod .. close to 1.5" of foreskin still hanging off the end. He reaches back behind me and begins to tease my ass ... just light probing and rubbing my hole ... I deep throat his meat as he humps up into me ... he's groaning and slowly getting more aggressive on my hole ... licking his fingers and working one deeper into me. Half hour of this .. sucking and ass tease .. He says to straddle his face ....I climb over him, he reaches up and he pulls me down to his face .. eats my ass slow .. just light tongue at first while I bury my face back into his crotch .. he slowly gets deeper into it and me ... tongue fucking my hole .. working a finger in then deep tongue again ... I sit up and move down onto his face .. he begins to feast on my ass... chewing and sucking on my now soggy hole .. he'spulling my hips down to get in deeper . I lean back down and get his rod full buried down my throat .. at least 8" of dark uncut meat .. sucking and chewing on his foreskin ... sucking on and licking his massive hairy balls and sack ... he's got a rubber cockring around his balls .. damn things must hang a good 6-7 inches from his crotch ... Another half hour ... he says he needs to get up .. I move off and stay down on my knees .. try to get my head clear a bit ... he moves behind me, pulls my ass up a little higher and drives his tongue back in ... he's grinding my ass ... chewing on my ass lips ... shoving his tongue in deep, running around my hole ... he spits on my asshole then drives his tongue back in several times .... I'm moaning like a fucking pig ... giving him as much access as I can... He pulls away, pulls my hips back and then I feel his foreskin at my now very wet sloppy hole. I reach under and push his foreskin back off the head, line up his dick on my asslips and back my ass onto his meat.... Pull my legs forward to get him as deep as I can ... I can feel every inch .. FUCK .... He gets into a rhythm and fucks me steady ... I grind back on his pubes ... his big balls swinging and slapping my balls and now T-dick. ... he gets me on my side, leg up .. deeper fuck ... I feel him hitting and the head passing through my 2nd ring .. he's groaning loud .... we're both are soaked with sweat ... his fucking feels so damn good .... he gets the pipe .. two more hits ... not me, buried in his fucking ... he pulls out, says leg cramp ... I roll on my back, he pushes my legs back ... he lines up and slides/slams in ... hard deep fuck now ... slamming into my ass .. I reach back and grab his ass, pulling him in deeper with each thrust ... he's groaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear outside ... I'm telling him to fuck me .... he groans "FUCK" once and slows down .. I feel his dick throbbing, pumping his load into me ... 7-8-9-10... shots... fuck ... Both soaked in sweat, he's raining sweat on me ... he leans down and bites my nipples hard .. he saw that I had been twisting and pulling on my tits ... ... long pause ... he pulls out slow ... I reach back and feel his dick and my hole soaked with cum .... I finger myself ... damn... filled with his seed ... he asks if I want to shit it out .. hell no .. no way in hell .. I'm keeping in me all damn night I ask, he says he's okay ... wiped out but feeling good. We get up, I walk him to the bathroom to shower. I go back to the living room, drop back on the floor and work my cum soaked hole, his massive cum load.. damn ... get up and grab a butt plug from the toy box. .. drop back onto the floor and work the plug in ..... don't want to lose any of the load ... I lie there with the plug in, notice he's come back from the bathroom, watching me ... says he'd fuck me again if he could ... likes the plug, says he has a couple toys I might like .. He dresses .. I get us some water ... he says that if I want, he can get a ball of the shit for me .. just text him ... says he wants to fuck my ass again .... says he'll be waiting for my text... says he can get anything I want ... I'm barely tuned-in .... loaded with T and cum ... flying... he lights again, hands pipe and torch to me, can barely hold steady, he holds and lights for me .. another big hit .... fucking good ..... Mauro gets his pack, I very slowly get to my feet and follow him out .. still naked ... too dark for anyone to notice though ... Very slowly managed to calm down ... breathing very rough and heart-rate very high but did get better. Damn potent stuff . Damn good shit!! Plug stayed in all night and most of the next day.... felt damn good ....

This guy wrote to me that he'd be passing near where I live and was interested in fucking me. Well, he turned out to be a truck driver and wanted me to meet him at the nearest motorway truck stop late Wednesday night. I'm not one of those who have a fetish for truck drivers, but the set-up seemed hot enough and his messages sounded quite... Shall we call it "inspiring"? So I was on for it, even though he wouldn't show pictures. At 11pm I was standing alone at a dark truck stop off the motorway - one of those with absolutely no services. He was late and I had just begun wondering if I should get in my car and drive home again when he arrived. Well, it was a truck all right! The thing was massive, and when he invited me up in the cab it was almost a challenge to climb the steps. If he'd sent me pictures I'd not have turned him down, as it turned out. Nothing special, but perfectly decent-looking and probably not lying about his age (47). So he had me undress and get down on the bed at the back of the cab on hands and knees with my ass towards him. His tongue was wet and warm when it started circling my hole, but pretty soon he started pushing it inside me... Damn, the guy had some crazy-good rimming skills! And stamina... He just kept going and going until my ass crack was completely torn up by his stubbles and my hole was dripping with his spit. I wanted it to go on forever, but on the other hand I was also getting so horny that I was struggling not to beg him to fuck me - and eventually I caved and started begging. He kindly obliged me, and there is a certain thrill to knowing that you're about to get fucked by a cock you really have no clue about. No pictures, no indication of size, nothing. He didn't disappoint, though... When his cock head started pressing against my hole I knew I'd be in for a treat! It was wide... I took three large hits of poppers, and then I begged him to push hard! Oh, wow... Ouch... It's been a while since I was last fucked, so I was a bit out of practice and it really hurt. But he kept pushing - and I realised it wasn't just a fat cockhead. I reached back to gauge it's size and I couldn't reach around it with my hand, and I could feel it was the sort of cock that widens at the base so it just gets fatter the deeper it goes! He was a good fucker; deep, hard strokes that just kept pounding my guts until the pain was completely gone and he just had me writhing with pleasure as he impaled me. I came far too soon, sadly, but there was just nothing I could do - I wasn't even touching myself when I came, as I was too busy clutching my poppers bottle and trying to sniff it without spilling while my body was rocked by the incessant, hard pounding in my ass. Of course I let him continue and though my cock softened, the orgasm in my prostate just kept on going. I scooped up as much of my own cum as I could and then licked my hand clean, just waiting to get the load I REALLY wanted in my ass. Eventually he made three extra-hard thrusts and groaned as he unloaded inside me; as he pulled out my ass was fucked so wet and open that it made a loud slurping sound, and then he zipped up and I collapsed on the mattress. But you don't hang around after a hook-up at a motorway truck stop, so I got dressed and climbed out of the truck and limped to my little car and drove home... Some times it's worth taking a chance.

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!

Tried anything new sexually in 2019? Your highlights for the year? not sure what my top highlight is yet but on reflection I surprised myself with things I tried for first time this year. For the first time I: - fisted a guy (unexpectedly in France in a sauna) - had an anonymous fuck and go session (Grindr hookup asked me to be blindfolded and naked in my hotel room, door open a crack) - visited Berlin’s Lab.oratory (on my bucket list ever since I read about it) - made an amateur sex video.

Answered the survey for the numbers. As far as my scientific understanding allows (I have a PhD in science, but "medical science" is something of an oxymoron), STIs will increase the chance of PrEP failure, but your chances of HIV seroconversion with PrEP and an STI are still much less than with no STI and no PrEP. To put it bluntly, PrEP is not a sham by any means - it helps whether you have an STI (or a scratch, or other risk factors) or not, but it is not perfect. As Mary Chapin Carpenter sings, "I Take My Chances" 🙂 Risk and death are both inevitable, so manage your risk to suit your preference.

I believe Rocco Steele is 55.

I try to get to the GH once a month, usually on naked day (wednesday). It can be hit or miss. Sometimes the dark basement and the piss area are very busy with lots of action, other times it's like waterloo station with guys just wandering around. The upside is that it is very sleazy and condoms are rarely mentioned.

This is a really good story. And I really do believe that once a the bug converts a Man to POZ, the bug really does take over. It makes our toxic cocks want to seek, breed, infect and destroy and it makes our toxic holes lust after more nut loads of new strains to transform us even more.

Haven't had a whole lot of luck with Grindr, but that changed this morning. Within 5 minutes of logging in, I got a message from a guy who said he wanted me to meet him at a local bookstore between noon and 12:30. "Yes," I replied. We agreed that I would message him when I arrived, and I did just that. He told me the number of the booth he was in, and I proceeded to the back room. As I approached the booth door, there were a few guys milling around, but overall it seemed pretty quiet - then again, it was noon on the Saturday before Christmas, so of course most people were out shopping. Walking past the booth, I slipped into a small restroom and locked the door. I took out my brown bottle and took a couple of good huffs. Reaching into my other pocket, I grabbed a bottle of lube I had brought with me. I lowered my pants and applied a liberal amount to my already hungry hole, making sure to slide a couple of fingers deep inside to make sure I was good and slick. I washed my hands, pulled up my pants, and took another deep huff from my brown bottle. I was ready. Opening the bathroom door, I made my way to the booth and tried the door. Sure enough, it was open. I slipped inside the tight quarters and locked the door behind me. Illuminated in the glow of the video screen was a guy in his early 50s, clean cut and clean shaven. As I gave him the once-over, I saw that his pants were down around his ankles, and in his hand he held a stiff, uncut 7-incher. His pubic area was shaved, and I hoped the size of his balls was directly linked to the size of the load he had stored in them! Without a word, I took out my bottle of lube, then let my own pants drop to the dirty floor. Pouring some lube in my hand, I reached for his shaft as he waggled it at me. He hardened even more as I grasped him, slicking up the entire length of that beautiful cock so it would disappear completely inside me. Then, with another huff on the brown bottle, I positioned myself over that missile and lowered myself until I could feel the pressure against my hole. A soft gasp escaped his lips as I settled onto his cock and first the head, then the rest of his length, disappeared inside me. My insides felt stretched as he slid in deep. Only when I felt my ass cheeks touch his thighs did I reverse direction. Slowly, taking the time to savor every stroke. He moaned and sighed, trying not to make too much noise as I slid my hole up and down that hard cock, working to milk the load from his big balls. I braced my hands against the walls of the booth for added leverage, and quickened my pace. He grabbed my hips and I could hear him breathing harder now. Our skin was smacking together now, such was the frenzy of this fuck, and I knew that the guys in the hallway were listening to everything. I impaled myself over and over on that thick uncut shaft, until his entire body stiffened beneath me and I heard him gasp, "Gaaaahhhh." I clenched my hole and sure enough, he was pumping his load deep into my guts. I stayed in that position, unmoving, for a few moments after the pulses subsided. Then, squeezing my sphincter tight to keep in all that cum, I stood up and he slid out of my well-fucked ass. I bent over, careful not to let any of his baby batter seep out, and cleaned his cock thoroughly with my mouth. I could tell he was now sensitive by the way he jerked and bucked under my attention. Leaving him spent in the chair, I pulled up my pants, stuck my lube and brown bottle back in my pockets, and slipped out of the booth. The few guys in the hallway were still there, and I felt their eyes on me as I walked through the turnstile and back into the store.

Very exciting to be breed by anon while be blindfolded and filmed

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

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?”

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 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!

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

I would love to find such a DADDY / MASTER / OWNER in the Philadelphia tri state area . If you are a brutal Top wanting to own the boi YOU fuck.PLEASE hit me up!

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

Just had a 25 yo Latino, whose profile says Versatile, Negative & Condoms. He checked me out and I asked him to unlock. His face pic is very boyish, which is not really my thing but I've done young guys who turn out to be fun. He said he just wanted to get a blow, shoot his nut in me and split. I said, "Cool," and he came over right away. He lives nearby. When he arrived he turned out to be way more muscular than his pic, I suspect the pic is not new. And he's much more the "young man," than he is "boy." After all, if I'm hitting the sack with a hot guy, there's only one boy and that's me, even if I am the more mature. Well, he came in the door and grabbed my cock. I grabbed his and we began to kiss. He about melted. Totally got into kissing. I sucked his cock, he kept saying to "slow down" because he was close. Then he mounted my ass pumped and shot his wad in me. His moist cum is still in my cunt right now. Happy man-puss 😁🍑

Tuesday turned out to be awesome fun! I had 3 guys, over the course of about 4 1/2 hours. My buddy from Riverside was 1st and bred my hole deep and shot a huge load in me around 11 am. Then the "straight curious," was 2nd, also bred me deep and hard and shot a huge load around 1:45 pm. Finally the 3rd was the 20 yo who showed up and dropped a huge and probably biggest load in me around 3 pm. Three awesome 8+ inches filled me with their man juice. I could still feel their cocks in me hours later. Happy man-puss!

I was laid back in the sling, my legs splayed in the stirrups, blindfolded with the door open, my hole lubed and inviting for anyone who happened to walk past. My hairless cock was rock hard and I was in ecstasy from the poppers I just sniffed, as I slowly tugged at my cock and quietly wished for a huge cock in my hole. It wasn’t long before I heard a shuffle and a thick semi hard dick slapped on my hole. I spread my legs wider, pushing my hole forward and tugged my cock harder. He went away for a second, grabbing some lube and rubbing it into my hole. His cock was fairly large - I felt it pushing into me - he was working it into me slowly to accomodate the girth. I moaned in pleasure and pushed against him as I felt my aaa hole stretch out around the fat cock, and poured some poppers on the corner of my towel so I could enjoy it hands free as he fucked me. He’d worked his cock right into me by now and I was loving the full feeling as this huge cock filled out my hungry asshole. He fucked me deeper and harder and pushed my hips up and against him, begging to be fucked deeper and harder. All the while I was squeezing my ass muscles against his cock, as I played with my own, the thought of thick cum filling my ass driving me crazy. He sped up his pace, fucking me deeper and letting me having the whole length of his cock. He kept fucking me for a while, before I noticed his breath get faster and he pounded into me a few last hard strokes before he stopped, pulled out, slapped me on the ass and left. The door was still wide open, and I was still in ecstasy from the hard fucking I had just received. As I played my cock, I reached down with my left hand and slipped a I get into my freshly fucked - and very leaking - hole and brought it to my mouth. ”Oh god, mmmm” I thought as I tasted the salty, metallic unmistakable taste of hot cum. I felt it leaking down my crack, and pushed it out and felt a huge sticky load run out of my hole and run down all the way to my back. I scooped some of it up and shoved a few fingers into myself as I tugged on my now tingling cock. It wasn’t long before my moaning attracted more attention and before I knew it I felt another fat cock on my lips. I opened my mouth eagerly and sucked as deep as I could. It wasn’t as big as the last one, but still thick. I ran my tongue over his slit as I bobbed my head on his cock until it was super hard. ”fuck me,” I moaned, desperate to feel another cock stretching out my cummy hole. He moved towards my ass, and I felt a finger, then 2 then 3, enter my ass and started finger fucking. I moaned in pleasure as another cock lined up with my lips. He was already hard and slipped roughly straight to my throat. I gagged slightly as he got straight to fucking my throat as what I assume was my previous suitor slipped into my ass. I stopped for a second to take a deep sniff of poppers before returning my attention to the cock in my mouth. He continued his deep throat fucking, all the while my own orgasm was mounting, as another thick cock pounded my ass. I was in total ecstasy at being such a total slut and the attention both my holes we receiving. The thought of another strangers thick load coating my insides drove me right the edge before long. ”mmmm, fuck me harder” I moaned as I felt the most mind blowing orgasm overcome me, my ass clamping around the cock inside it as the top pushed harder and deeper into me and came inside me as I came. As I slowed down from my orgasm, I he plopped out of me, more cum leaking from my hole. The guy whose cock had been in my mouth stopped and removed his cock from my mouth. i was slightly disappointed, but still in my post orgasmic come down I lay in the sling and enjoyed for a minute, feeling my slick hole. The guy who had been in my mouth apparently wasn’t done, and took me by surprise when I heard a grunt, and thick drops of come splattered my face. i smiled and opened my mouth, licking what I could as the rest just ended up on my face. I moaned my appreciation. “Fist me...?” I moaned. “Please?”

“Come over.” He gave me his address and how to get to his apartment. It didn’t take me but about 15 minutes to get to his place. I followed his instructions and made it to his place. It was a small one-bedroom apartment, overlooking most of downtown Atlanta. He greeted me in a towel, and walked me back to his bedroom. “You’re just as handsome as Ken said you were.” Harley told me, as we walked in. “Same to you.” I replied, as I checked out his room. He had a sling setup near his bed, along with a big screen TV. “Nice sling. Been awhile since I played in one.” “Yeah, I just got it a week ago, from a friend who no longer wanted it. I finally set it up last night, played with a friend.” He told me. “Do you need to clean up or anything?” I shrugged. “Eh, I can do it just to make sure. I took a shower and cleaned out before I left Ken’s, but you know how it goes.” He showed me his restroom and gave me a small cleanout kit, unlike the shower ones I’m used to. I quickly took a shower, did a touch up on cleaning out, which came out clean. I came back into the room, now fully naked. My cock was still small due to the tina before, but not that it matter. Harley smiled at me, made a hand signal to turn around. I followed suit, give him a nice view of my ass. “Nice bubble butt.” “That’s what I’m told.” I laughed a bit, as I sat down next to him. He still had his towel on. Harley then pulled out a small bottle. “G?” “Sure. Love me some G, makes me really horny and slutty.” I replied. He poured some in a cap and handed it to me. I downed it quickly, while he handed me some gatorade to wash it down. He did a cap himself. Next he handed me his water bong, along with a torch lighter. “Already loaded, hit as much as you want.” I lit the torch and started to heat up the crystals. Once I saw the billowy smoke, I exhaled my lungs, before slowly taking a hit. I took a pretty big hit, which got Harley to smile. He leaned it for me to shotgun him. We made out a bit with it. I purred a bit. I did a couple more big hits, and handed it to Harley. He did a few himself, shotgunning the last one. He then put the bong down, and grabbed a smaller pipe. “You fine with weed? Pretty good stuff.” I nodded. “Its been a while, but I know how good all this goes together.” He handed it to me with a lighter. I lit it, took a decent hit, coughed a little. “Oh yeah, good.” He did a hit as well. He handed it back to me, so I did another hit. I held it in, and then shotgunned it to him. He took the pipe and lighter, as I laid back on his bed. “Yeah, Ken was right to suggest you coming over here. You’re cute, looks like a great butt, and you definitely can party.” Harley told me. I reached across his towel covered crotch, seeing it already tenting. “He tells me you’re pretty hung. I love big cocks.” The drugs were starting to get to me, as my horniess was ramping up. Harley smiled, as he undid the towel. His cock was fully hard, a good 8-9” and very thick, almost soda can thick. It was red and angry and all my mind and body wanted to do was please him. I started to stroke this huge monster of a cock, before moving between his legs as he rearranged himself on the bed. I started to lick from the bottom up and take it in my mouth. It was huge and more than I was used to taking, but I tried. He enjoyed it for a bit, but then said that my facial hair was a bit scratchy, plus with his previous adventures of the night, was a bit raw. He told me that there was a razor in the bathroom and to shave real fast, which I did. I went back to sucking on his cock, and he enjoyed it. I couldn’t deep throat at all, it was so thick. “Let’s make out. I want to make out with a handsome guy like you.” Harley told me, pulling me up. We started to really go out it, just two men, bodies together. I tweaked his nipples a bit, while he rubbed me all over, mostly paying attention to my ass. He then motioned for me to roll over on my side, as he held and caressed me. He dried humped me a bit, his huge cock just rubbing in between my cheeks and really turning me on. “Oh I need that cock in me.” I growled. He released me, and went to grab his lube. I gathered my poppers that I had set out earlier on the bed. I laid on my side, as he started to lube me up. His fingers teased my hole a bit, as he lubed between my cheeks. I hit my poppers a few times, as he started to finger me. I was moaning like a bitch in heat at this. He pushed a bit more lube in, then reached back towards his table for another bottle. I still laid, facing away, riding a wave of popper bliss, along with the G. I felt more lube being applied, and his fingers probing me. I also felt a slightly familiar burning feeling, as he gave me a small booty bump. As he slid on the bed next to me, resuming the position behind me, he turned my head to make out again. I felt his cock towards my asshole, and the ache was starting to get to me. “You really want me to be a slutty bottom huh?” I mumbled out, as I took 3 deep hits of the poppers. I felt him press in, as the wave hit. There was a slight pain, just cause of his thickness. “Give it to me. I want that cock in me.” He kissed me more, as he slid in further. I winced a bit, but relaxed, letting him fully penetrate me. God it felt fantastic. He paused as he fully entered, giving me time to enjoy and get used to it. He started to slowly fuck me, his tongue still kissing me. He started to really fuck me, his thrust just making me moan, hitting some spots I didn’t know I needed to be hit. He caressed my neck, kissing and licking spots that drove me into moaning fits. All I could get out was “fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuucccckkk meeeee.” Which really just made him fuck me harder. Harley then pushed my shoulders down, as he rolled me onto my hands and knees. He grabbed a nearby pillow to put under me. He then angled my body so my ass was sticking way up in the air, my head off his bed. I could still hit my poppers, which I did as he continued to plow my ass with his huge monster awesome cock. I braced myself as best as I could under his assault. I was just enjoying the hell out of it. He grabbed my hips hard and just rammed the hell out of my ass. He even slapped my ass a few times, making me just moan out. This went on for a good 20 minutes, no lie. I was literally watching the clock as he pounded me. I eventually had to ask him to stop, not because it was hurting, but because my knees were killing me from my previous encounters. So he pulled out, which made me a bit self-conscious enough to ask if everything was okay back there. He told me yeah, nothing but lube. So I laid back on his bed, resting on the frame. He sat down next to me, and just smiled. “So, Keith, worth it to come by?” I nodded, as he handed me my water bottle. “Oh yeah, definitely. Ken...man he wasn’t kidding, and didn’t do you justice.” “Yeah he’s a good guy, fun to fuck. I just didn’t want to leave, plus had this sweet ass twink over for a few hours. Though after he showed me pictures of you, I dunno, around 1 or so, I knew I needed to fuck you.” He told me, swigging his own water. “Thanks. I mean, I had a good time with him, but the guy who invited me over didn’t stay or even have much fun with me. And his other guest, well he’s not even half of you, honestly. So yeah, I’m glad I came over.” He smiled at me, as we chit chatted a bit more. He put on some porn, and pulled out a penis pump. He started to use it on himself, as I just watched the porn a bit more. It had been a couple of hours since we started, so we were both coming down a bit. But I could tell we were both still pretty horny. He saw me watching him pump up, and he knew I probably wanted more dick, especially with me just staring, almost drooling at the bareback porn being played. He handed me the bong and torch. I did a few heavy hits, and then passed it to him. He followed suit, before putting it back down. He handed me another cap of G, just half this time. I downed it, followed by the chaser. He then handed me his pipe and lighter. I did a pretty heavy hit, held it before I had to cough. I handed it back to him to hold, while I coughed a bit more and drank water. He did a hit himself, before handing it back. “One last hit.” I did as I was told, taking another big hit. I started to get really horny again, as I laid there just fingering myself, as he pumped his cock. I could feel the new wave of fun hitting me, and I was aching to feel his cock in me again. He took off his pump and stroked his big cock, his eyes full of lust. He pulled me into kiss him, as my hand went to help stroke him. He moaned a bit as I stroked him, and he stopped kissing me. “Let’s get you in the sling.” We got off the bed, with him having to help me since my legs were almost jelly at this point. I had my bottle of poppers in hand, cause I knew I would need them. I hopped into the seat, and he adjusted the straps, as I put my legs in the holders. He had me scoot down a bit, and teased his cock against my hole. He smiled a bit as I moaned, just watching him. He walked over to grab the lube, first his cock, and then me again. He once again brushed that thick stick against my aching hole. I understood, so I did a couple of long heavy hits, holding the last one. He started to push in, as the wave rode through. He stopped a bit in, letting me get used to it again. He even noted I was still a bit tight. So I did 3 more heavy hits and leaned back, relaxing. Plus the G was finally kicking in more, so I really let go. He finally slid all the way in. He leaned down towards me, staring me straight in the eyes. “This cock is to the hilt. I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now.” I moaned as he slid back a bit more, and true to his word, he started to thrust harder and harder. His pace was slow at first, really working me as I just moaned in ecstasy. He then grabbed my hips and really started to go at it. The sling was rattling a lot, and I just laid there, just letting this beautiful sexy monster cock man fuck me senseless. He fucked me a good while, and even had me rest my feet on his shoulders and fuck myself against his cock, which was a lot harder than it sounds. My feet were put back in the straps and he told me to hang on to the sides hard. I told him let me hit the poppers then he can pound me like the silly slut I am. So I did 3 big hits, dropped the bottle on my chest, and held onto the sides of the sling. He grabbed my hips, pulled me a bit further down, and then went full throttle pounding. He was hitting all sorts of spots and I was just moaning and groaning. He kept it up, faster and faster, until he finally came. I felt the warmth of his cum hitting my walls, and I almost came myself. It had been a while since someone properly bred me. He kept fucking me, with hard thrusts, as he grumbled and growled, shaking a bit. He finally pulled out, a little bit of cum spilling out. I apologized to him, as he gathered a towel to clean himself up and myself. He then helped me out of the sling. My legs barely wanted to work, but man, was it worth it. He put down more towels on the bed, and let me sit, while he went to the bathroom. After a bit, he came in, and told me it was all mine. So I went, flushed a bit out of me, and pissed a bit. I then opened the door to ask him if I could take a quick shower, clean up a bit. He told me it was fine, he was gonna make some pizza pockets for us. So I showered, cleaned out a bit more. He had pumped a lot of cum in me, more than I had ever seen. I was in total shock and impressed at the same time. I even scooped some up to taste, which ended up not being exactly what I had thought it would be. I got out, put on my boxers, and slipped a small hand towel I carried with me, just to make sure I didn’t leak badly for anything I missed, plus I know once I start coming down and pissing, my cock doesn’t always stop wanting to go. So we ate a bit, and then just sat on the bed. We chit chatted a bit, before we both ended up nodding off a bit. I knew I was tired, having been up for almost 36+ hours. I knew I needed to come down a bit more before I headed home. He was fine with that, so we napped for a couple of hours. I gathered all my stuff, and headed home. I was atleast coherent enough to make it back to my house, which was a lot further than Ken’s. Once I got inside, I rushed past my roommates and headed to my room. One of them came to check on me, and I just explained that I had stayed up a bit too much last night, got a few naps here and there, but with all the fucking that went on, I needed another nap. They closed the door, as I got undressed. I ended up back in my own shower, doing another clean out. I got out, dried off, and went to lay in bed. I texted both Harley and Ken. I let Harley know I was home safe, and to thank him for a wonderful time. And then let Ken know that it had been fun to meet him, thank him for introducing me to Harley, and to let him know I was finally home. I got responses from them while I was asleep. Harley was glad and said just text him to arrange another time, that he had a great time. And Ken let me know he had fun and not to be a stranger. I ended up sleeping through the rest of the afternoon, into the night. I got up, had some dinner that was left out for me, talked to my roommates a bit, and then went back to bed. I laid there, still a bit horny. So I pulled out my poppers, my lube, and started to wank off, remembering all that had happened the past day or so. I finally came after about an hour of stroking. It was a well deserved cum. I cleaned up, rolled back into bed, turned off the lights, and drifted off to sleep.

I'm tall so most guys who fuck me are shorter. If I don't spread my knees wide when we're doggy-style on the bed, my ass is usually too high for most tops. So I guess I spread my legs principally for practical reasons. (But you're right Tiger, it is more stable.) When I'm flat on my belly, some tops want my legs together; some want to get in between my legs, spread them and plow me deep that way. I'm happy to assume whatever position (those two or any other) the top wants me in. It helps that I'm very flexible.

HOLY SHIT!!!!! HAIL my brother. I just have to reach out to you to say WOW. YOU and I have the same exact dream/plan. RE; FUCK HOUSE IDEA. This has been one ultimate goal and twisted dream come to a reality. A TOTAL POZ/AIDS compound and host other deviant pervs like myself to spend some time with us, and EVERYONE is welcomed. If infact the're NEG coming to our place, they WILL be leaving fully stocked with the BEST to ever happend to the mankind. That sacred POWERFUL thing called AIDS. As the way it was intended to be. WE ARE the elite of all scenes and lifestyles. I think you'll agree with me when I say that being this way was a long time coming, and HERE IT IS.... TO STAY. So that being said, what do I have to do to help you (us) to become a reality. Im currently in Atlanta, not working (disability) waitng for a sign to tell me where I should go from here. Im Marco btw

Local laws make it really hard to open these kinds of businesses in lots of places. Even shooting porn videos is starting to get trickier as cities and states try to enforce work safety rules (California is doing this and it's driving production out of state). Even trying to throw a sex party in a private club is risky in lots of places (the Cumunion guys have lots of stories!). There are plenty of independent porn producers who will tell you it's fun in the beginning but it's not as much fun when you're trying to live off the income and run it as a business rather than a hobby. I've tried to get statistics on the size of the porn market, but no analysts track it so it's all hearsay. No one really knows how much the gay porn industry pulls in each year, and the studios aren't very willing to talk about it. But if you have a vision, go for it! There are plenty of niches yet to be filled!