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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.

Are you ready for a handful of more chapters before Santa empties his sack up your chimney on Wednesday? Unfortunately, this story has not got off to a quick start as I would have hoped, due to chronic health issues really knocking me sideways of recent months. However, I do now have some more chapters ready to share with my fellow BZ PiGs nonetheless. There are many more ideas too to develop the story further, so, there is still MUCH more to CuM for Thomas, and family! 🐽

Chapter 14 Brody and Mike came back over Saturday and we spent most of the day exchanging loads. They were a lot fun and it was so hot how bad they wanted the bug. They left around 6pm and I was just stepping out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I figured the boys must’ve forgotten something so I just had a towel on. Imagine my surprise when I saw it was my oldest son on the other side. “Hey dad, can I come in?” Okay, I need to back up here for a second and give you some background on my oldest. His name is Tony, he’s 27, and if you thought Jimmy from a few chapters ago was a drama queen, well my son could run circles around him. I loved him, I really did but he had a way of turning everything into mass drama all about him. When his mom and I told the kids we were getting divorced and I was moving back east you’d have thought we were dying. To make matters worse he blamed me solely for the divorce and was sure I had cheated on his mom. To put this in context, my daughter, and youngest, Josh, were both like ‘it’s about time, finally, you guys were more like business partners than husband and wife.’ Not Tony, we were ruining his life. So needless to say he hadn’t spoken to me in a couple months. I had texted him to let him know I’d be in town but he never responded. So he was absolutely the last person I expected to see today. “Of course you can come in,” I said moving out of the way. Make yourself comfortable while I put some clothes on.” My room had a little sitting room so Tony sat down while I dressed. “So I have to say I didn’t expect to see you while I was in town,” I said joining him on the couch. “Sorry dad, I’ve just been going through some things and when you and mom told us you were divorcing I just kind of freaked.” “Kinda freaked?” “Okay I had a full on diva meltdown,” he said with a small smile on his face. I always figured if one of our kids was going to be gay it would be Tony. When Josh came out I was shocked. I didn’t care he was gay, I just truly never would’ve thought it, but if Tony had said ‘hey world I’m gay’ we would’ve been, ‘yea of course you are son we’ve known for years.’ Just goes to show with some people you never know. “It’s fine son. So what changed your mind?” “Well mom and I had a heart to heart. She explained again everything that happened and introduced me to her new partner. I know I over reacted.” “You think?” He smiled even bigger, “you know me it’s all about the drama. Anyway I was talking to Josh and he mentioned you were sick with the flu so I thought this would be a perfect opportunity for me to come take care of you but it seems you’re feeling better.” “I am feeling much better but it’s great to see you. How’s Becky?” “Oh we broke up.” “I’m sorry to hear that, I always liked her.” “Thanks, but it’s cool. It really was for the best. We weren’t very compatible. When you and mom split I started thinking that I didn’t want to end up like that so I called it quits. She’s already dating someone else and I hear he has a huge dick. She always was a size queen.” If I’d been drinking I would have done a spit take. “Wow, what about you, anyone new?” “I’m just kind of experimenting right now, so nothing serious.” Experimenting huh?? “You hungry? I’ve been cooped up in this hotel room all week and would love to get out of here.” “That sounds great, thanks dad.” We made our way to a restaurant nearby and for the first time I really watched my son. He was cute, if I do say so myself, on the short side, about 5’6”, skinny but toned, he was lightly tanned with brown hair. The last time I saw him his hair was really short but he’d let it grow out and he was wearing it a little on the longer side now. It looked really good him. He was also very hairy, I could see his chest hair sticking out from his t-shirt. But what I found the most interesting was watching him watch all the hot guys. Damn maybe I hadn’t been wrong about him after all. My dick suddenly started to chub. Our waitress was cute but my son didn’t even give her a second glance. The hot older gay couple sitting close by us, on the other hand, he couldn’t take his eyes off of them. Interesting. I’d have to give this some serious thought. That night I gave Josh a call. “Hey dad, how you feeling? Everyone here can’t wait for you to get home so we can properly celebrate your new status.” “I’m feeling much better, thanks and I’ve already started sharing my gift.” I told him all about Brody and Mike. “Damn look at you wasting no time. Good job. I don’t suppose the drama queen known as my brother reached out to you?” I started laughing, “now be nice to Tony.” “Really dad, you know how he is.” “I know he’s definitely the dramatical one in the family. But yes, he came by and saw me today. We had lunch it was nice. I have to ask you though, has he ever discussed being gay with you?” “Tony,” he was dying on the other end, “he’s even more in the closet than you were dad!” “So you think he’s gay too?” “Oh please dad, no question in my mind. With you I had a suspicion you might be, with Tony oh dear god he’s gayer than Jimmy and that’s saying a lot.” “Oh my god! I had that exact same thought when I was with him today. You know he broke up with Becky, right?” “Dad Becky’s been cheating on him for years. She just didn’t have the heart to break up with him, plus she loved his cooking. She called me after he did the deed and she was so relieved.” “I forgot you and Becky were friends.” “Oh yea, she told me things about my older brother that I can never unsee in my mind. Apparently he inherited his dick size from your side of the family, unlike me.” I was laughing so hard at this point it hurt. “Well it seems he may have a thing for older guys. He couldn’t stop staring at these two hot daddy types at the restaurant.” “That doesn’t surprise me. He always did have a thing for our friend’s dads while we were growing up.” “Well, I’ll just have to see if maybe I can’t help your brother discover his true place in this world.” “Fuck dad can you imagine if all three of us were poz, spreading the gift.” “That would be amazing but I have a feeling that your brother won’t be topping anyone. I get the strong impression that he’s going to be a total bottom especially if his dick is as small as you say.” “Damn you’re right! I can totally see with a strict daddy or master to keep him in line.” “I don’t think your brother has any clue about what’s in store for him.”

Part 5 - September 2015 Sam sat in the audition room with Byron, they had both been called to a dance audition for a pop singer on her London gig as two dancers had to pull out. At 19 years old they were still young and managed to get parts mostly in the west end and began to get a name for themselves. This would be the first time they would be dancing together for a year. Byron had kept his sexuality from Sam, it was something they never really discussed but sort of knew each other well enough to guess what was really hidden underneath. They had become closer as friends and were often mistaken as a couple. Sam had helped Byron through his ballet exam and Byron helped Sam through tap and modern dance. They still had 1 year of training to complete and remained in the same flat a few doors away from Mountview. They were to meet the rest of the male dancers and audition with them. Jack was the first to appear who was 21 years old and almost the spitting image of Sam with the same hair but marginally taller. His body was fit beyond words and Byron was in love, the tattoos up both arms along with his looks made him sexually menacing he thought. He was the kind of man you dreamt about and letting him have his wicked way with you. Kurt opened the door and walked in with no t-shirt on, his chest hair cropped covering an amazingly ripped body, shaved head and biceps that Byron could only imagine how they felt around his body. He was average looking but then with a body like his you didn't worry about looks. A few tattoos adorned over his shoulder and that was it, at 24 he was the oldest dancer there. It was the way he looked at both Byron and Sam when he walked in, almost giving approval of how sexy they both looked sat there. Marcus walked in after Kurt, at 21 years old he was stunningly hot causing both Byron and Sam to stare at him as he made his way towards them. Byron stood to meet him, standing the same height his jet black hair and blue eyes suited him perfectly. With pale skin smoothly accentuating the muscles on his arms, everything about him melted Byron's heart. He almost wanted to bang his head on the wall thinking how much of a slut he was becoming in his head seeing all these men that he wanted to bed one after the other and end up scoring them out of 10. "Sam, Byron, I'm Marcus, this is Kurt and Jack" he said without waiting "Let's see what you got". Sam was directed to Kurt "Hi Sam, I'm going to take you through the first routine" he said sizing Sam up. Byron a little disappointed got Jack "Hi Byron" he said hugging him "We will be doing the same". They were warmly welcomed in to the dance group and within half an hour Marcus was delighted to tell them they were in for the show in a weeks time. Every evening was spent rehearsing and Byron had all 6 numbers down by the third night. Sam was picking them up but the middle number was still causing him some frustration. "Want to grab a bite to eat" Jack asked Byron sitting down watching Kurt and Sam. "Yes that would be nice" Byron replied having grown to like Jack a lot "What about Sam?" he asked. Jack looked over "I think he has a few more hours. I think Kurt has a fancy for him" he said sniggering. Byron looked at Jack "I don't think Sam is gay" he said quietly. Jack chuckled "Kurt will find out" he replied "I like him to work with but outside he can be devious". Byron called over to Sam "Were going to get some food are you coming?" he asked. Sam shook his head "No not until I got this last routine down" he replied glancing at Kurt. Jack stood and got his jacket as they left the room "What did you mean about Kurt?" Byron asked. "Just that Kurt is a barebacker when it comes to sex" Jack replied closing the door to the studio. "Barebacker?" Byron asked "Oh right you mean no condom" he caught on "Isn't that risky" he replied. Jack laughed "Definitely with Kurt" he said and Byron glazed over the point being made. Byron nodded "So tell me about the rest of you" he asked as they walked outside the building. Over dinner Jack and Byron just seemed to gel together and ending up striking a friendship that would go on for years to come. He was shocked when Jack explained he and Marcus were also HIV positive but not due to Kurt. He was amazed how prolific sex was with male dancers, bi, straight, gay they all fucked around and sexuality was never questioned. Jack went on to explain that most dancers got extremely horny after shows and needed a way to release the energy, so sex was just sex no matter what gender. Byron paid closer interest when Jack would talk about Marcus and how he had come from a wealthy family in Boston, dropping out from going to Harvard business school to pursue his love of dancing, his family upset wanted nothing more to do with him. He finished by saying that Marcus went off the rails and was easy prey for the more experienced dancers until Kurt stepped in. Kurt took Marcus under his wing and trained him both mentally, bodily and dance wise. Byron was no longer worried about leaving Sam with Kurt having heard this. How wrong he was, on the American dance scene Kurt was notorious for bedding dancers and they kept out of his reach. He was poz and toxic, he didn't care about medication and was out for a good time breeding guys. His eight inch thick cut prime meat was perfect for young dancers who couldn't get enough of him and often came back for seconds and thirds. "Come on concentrate Sam I know you can do this" Kurt said again as Sam lost the routine halfway through. Sam stopped "I need a breather for a minute" he replied annoying Kurt. "You won't get a breather on stage Sam" Kurt replied sharply frustrating Sam even more. "Fuck" Sam said walking over and taking a swig of water "I need the toilet" he said walking out. Kurt grabbed his towel and wiped the sweat from his head and chest and walked out of the studio across the hall, he opened the toilet door watching Sam splashing cold water on his face. "I'm sorry Kurt, just give me a minute" Sam said wiping his face with a paper towel. Kurt walked over "Your to stressed out Sam" he said standing behind putting his hands on Sam's shoulder. Sam rolled his head back immediately turned on from his touch "I will get it tonight" he said. Kurt kissed his neck "You certainly will" he replied moving closer and feeling Sam's body tense up. Kurt turned Sam around to face him, he found himself looking in to Kurt's eyes. His face very close, his body tingling like electricity flowing between them, he could feel the warmth from Kurt's body. Kurt grabbed Sam's hand and moved it over his cock 'Would this help, you feel how turned on I am?, I want you Sam' he quietly said looking him in the eye. Sam felt the hardness against the palm of his hand, they gay in him surfaced nodding to Kurt. His face moved closer until their lips almost touched. Sam was terrified but it was what he wanted since first laying eyes on Kurt. He had no time to question feeling his lips being forced apart by Kurt's mouth, he melted and wanted him, his mouth parting accepting Kurt. His eyes fluttering closed, his mouth filling with Kurt's tongue, deeper and deeper, he could taste him, smell him and sense him. Kurt pulled back teasingly knowing exactly what he was doing, Sam was by far the easiest to fall for him which excited Kurt even more. Hungrily their mouths attached to each other again, harder and more forceful with his kissing that took Sam off guard for a split second. His body enclosed in the arms of Kurt who began pushing him towards the toilet cubicle. Gladly Sam moved almost hurrying to make it happen. Pushing past the door they stumbled as Kurt closed and bolted it shut, he could not run and had no where to go now, his fate was already sealed. The hands appeared from no where all over his body, feeling and touching, arousing him even further, Sam was a melting pot of desire, every fibre of his being alive and yearning. He felt his shorts roughly tugged down exposing his cock and ass for Kurt, his hands roamed over his cock and gently caressed it. Sam moaned loudly feeling he was about to burst, the hand made it's way to his balls gently squeezing them and passing over them. His eyes snapped open and he gave a moaning yelp feeling Kurt's finger push in to his hole, he tried to grab hold of Kurt's hand to stop it. By the time he grabbed hold of his arm he had relaxed and was moaning in to Kurt's mouth as his finger gently massaged the inside of his ass, his back arched out pushing up against Kurt's chest kissing him deeper. His hand roaming over Kurt's covered cock but he could feel the manliness of it, hard and thick ready to devour him. He winced as Kurt withdrew his finger and spun Sam around facing the cubicle wall, his body being pressed up against it by Kurt. Sam moaned as Kurt kissed his neck almost biting him 'oh fuck me' Sam said out of nowhere. Kurt pulled his shorts down and rubbed his cock against Sam's ass letting him feel what was coming, edging closer and closer 'You want me to breed you?' Kurt whispered in to his ear 'oh yes' his body wanted sex badly, it didn't care how. It just needed it. Sam opened his eyes wide 'Arrgggghhh' he cried out feeling the head sharply pushing in to his ass. Kurt held Sam's arms up against the cubicle wall pinning his legs against his, he gasped for breath feeling his ass stretching open as Kurt pushed again. The pain seemed to hit every part of his body, moaning and whimpering louder as Kurt fed him more of his cock. It seemed to go on forever as he fought through the pain, he wanted it to stop but his ass pushed back for more. His neck almost wet from the kissing and biting Kurt was deploying to detract him from pain and knowledge that he was not wearing a condom. Finally Sam let out a loud moan and gasp feeling Kurt's balls pushing against his ass, the pain receding from the rest of his body concentrating it to the source. The squeals he emitted every time Kurt clenched his ass pushing in then out just sounded like cries of happiness in his ears. Slowly he picked up speed holding Sam's arms tighter, Sam turned his head wanting to kiss Kurt who obliged easing off the fucking for a moment. Kurt repositioned his legs and began fucking Sam harder and faster 'that's it, is that what you want?' he whispered to him breathing heavily in his ear, 'Oh yes, uhmmm, fuck me Kurt' he replied in between his moans and gasps. Kurt was never one for holding back, his sexual state was taking over to breed this young guy. He could feel his orgasm building, the whimpering from Sam eased and replaced by the occasional grunt when Kurt bottomed out. Sam fixated on the cubicle wall was powerless to resist even though he didn't want to. He felt the change in fucking as Kurt now began bottoming out constantly and rapidly, his breathing becoming deeper and rapid. Sam's eyes began watering from the deep fucking he was now experiencing, his body seemed to be loving every moment of it. Suddenly he gasped feeling the full weight of Kurt pushing up like he was trying to split Sam in half. Kurt moaned loudly holding his cock deep as he felt the pulses raging up the shaft of his cock reaching the head as he pushed up harder feeling the first release of his toxic seed firing in to the young body, the second pulse just a big releasing more seed and breeding Sam deep, deeper and deeper he went with every contraction jettisoning more seed 'You gettin bred baby' he moaned his head collapsing up against Sam's. Sam felt the pulses in his ass moaning in delight feeling a man orgasming inside his body 'oh fuck' he quietly said with sharp gasps every time Kurt pushed his cock up deeper 'breeding you real deep baby' he whispered 'that's just what you needed'. Kurt kissed Sam's neck and pulled his cock out 'Arrggghh' Sam cried out as the head plopped out from his ass. He breathed resting his forehead against the cubicle wall as Kurt let go of him and wiped his cock on some toilet paper smiling as he flushed it away seeing the blood against the whiteness of the paper. Sam turned to see Kurt leaning against the other side of the cubicle "Dam your hot" Kurt said. Sam looked at him "Thank you" he stammered, he went to kiss Kurt but he unlocked and opened the door. "Back to the studio" Kurt said without looking back leaving Sam there dumbstruck. He walked back in to the studio a few minutes later, when he touched his hole it felt a little sore but there was nothing to clean up. Kurt acted as if nothing had happened and stood there waiting for Sam to pick up where they left off. Sam felt embarrassed about the whole sex thing, this was something he definitely didn't want to tell Byron so he kept quiet. Sam was not fortunate enough to have known exactly what Kurt meant during their 15 minutes of passion. But Kurt got Sam through the routine that night and they enjoyed a great evening performing at the gig and meeting the pop star. Marcus was so impressed by them that he said he would call on them next time he was in town and needing dancers. Byron and Sam got on well with the dance group and they all swapped mobile numbers. Kurt though was now on a mission to nail Byron, he saw him as a challenge but also strangely he actually fancied him. Byron though was more taken by Marcus and Jack and had successfully evaded him over the last few weeks.

I loved my first boyfriend, and he loved me. The sex was okay - not great, but enough that we kept doing it. His skill as a top was nil. At least I didn't have to suffer long when he tried, and he tried SO HARD. When I stopped being the porn star who was also his boyfriend, he seemed to lose interest. Our sex became less frequent, and I felt like a weekend boyfriend, or a friend with a benefit. Eventually I had to get pegged by someone else. I had an itch that my boyfriend couldn't scratch because his dick was too small. When I told him, we broke up exactly as I expected. After my husband's death, we got back together for a couple months, but it was the same old shit. The sex was better than ever, but that's all it ever was. I couldn't love him, not after he disrespected my dead husband. If ever I fall in love again, it won't be because of great sex. That's just a bonus. I'm more attuned to the soul and having a lifelong pal who indulges what I need.

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.

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?”

I just love Sydney in the hot summer months. I spent at least a couple, sometimes three, of my lunch breaks each week sucking cock, swallowing loads and licking balls. Friday my craving for loads down my throat took over and I headed to the nearby video booth which has a suckatorium (where you can stand up and the booths are tiered so the cock comes through the hole in the wall at your mouth level. Lunchtime it is always popular people just want to get their load sucked out and get back to work. Friday was fabulous sucked four off and my appetite for loads was well and truly satisfied - but as the weather warms up it is the salty taste of cock and balls and the moistness when you bury them to the hilt that really sends my senses into overdrive. It is going to be lovely hot summer and can't wait to keep up a healthy lunch diet.

Being a big romantic at heart I do find the idea of a relationship very appealing. However, with several relationships spanning a few decades now behind me, my vast experience has taught me that man really is unable to be monogamous. And I say that with the view of not just my own experiences, but taking into consideration the experience of others too. And of course, it is in our genetic blueprint to procreate. One cannot help but feel that monogamy is something that has been pushed onto society for some insane reason. That primal primitive beast is within us all, whether he wants to rut, or get rutted. Let him play out in the wild, for there will always be that cosy den for him to return to. Do I think sex with others outside of a solid loving relationship built on trust can co exist? Absolutely! And if the situation of a loving trusting open relationship presented itself to me with 'Mr Right', as opposed to 'Mr Right Away', then hey, why not. 💕 Love is Love -- Sex is Sex 💦

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.

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 just weird how the solutions pushed by the Climate Change activists are invariably political, invariably authoritarian, and invariably socialist. If human activity were driving global warming, than the solution would be scientific and engineering. Yet, you've got Greta "Scoldilocks" Thunberg screeching about colonialism and the Green New Deal that was full of sh-t like "universal guaranteed incomes" and "Government provided daycare" that have exactly shit to do with climate.

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

Anyone else wish there were ways to meet men for actual relationship vs just hooking up for sex? BZ has come closest (for me) as being an online place to meet and have ongoing discussion and relationship, though it isn't really a dating site. i've was on OKCupid for years, but it has turned into a bot paradise and is pretty useless for meeting guys for more than sex. i watch these romantic gay movies where guys meet and fall in love, or they have a group of gay friends and i wonder if there is such a thing and how it happens?

i got a dirty load for you...

Fuck yeah, I eat it off the floor, walls and shove it up my hole for lube....

Thank you to others who have so far commented on this thread. A real joy and pleasure to read what others have to say in regards to their thoughts, opinions, needs, experiences. Some of my long term stored memories have thus come flooding to the forefront of my mind, and am reminded of some of my own experiences. 'Maybe' when we are younger we are less able to be honest with others and ourselves. I say maybe as that chestnut is certainly something that can be discussed. One of my own experiences that springs to mind is being in a monogamous relationship with this man who I had discovered was having sex elsewhere. He did not know at this point I knew. I approached him about us going into an open relationship, and he was adamant that we remain monogamous. But, you are having sex with others. 🤔 Eventually he told me he had sex elsewhere but only with one partner. I happened to know there were multiple partners. Maybe we 'try' to be monogamous to fit in with what we are taught is the norm. What is bloody normal anyway. We're far too complex of a species for that nonsense. Complex, yet also simple. I am sure age plays a pivotal role, as I know the older I get the more honest I have become with others, and more importantly myself. Although, the man I described above was a little older than I, so other factors surely have their part to play as well; Upbringing and Genetics are the first elements that I can think of that spring to mind. I think we have the capability to be monogamous emotionally, but sexually, no, I just don't think it can be done. And even if it can be, it certainly is not for me anymore. No way!

There are 'Tops' out there that would be okay with you being a complete slut of a cum dump ... daaah daaah 😉 If I was in a relationship, and my boy came home opened up, and full of cum, well, more fun to be had! 🐽

Put it in me! Let it grow! Make me a poz pig! Ho Ho Ho! 🐷🐷🐷💦💦💦🦠🦠🦠🧬🧬🧬☣☣☣☠☠☠😈😈😈

Are you ready for a handful of more chapters before Santa empties his sack up your chimney on Wednesday, giving you that very special gifT that just keeps on giving? 🎁 Unfortunately the flow of writing has slowed down greatly due to becoming rather debilitated of recent times with chronic complicated gastric issues. However, there are some more chapters ready to share with my fellow BZ PiGs nonetheless. Are you ready for the eternal gifT? ☣️

If your not interested in anything there, walk around, leave and come back. Always be polite. Turning ur nose up and acting “hotter than thou” can come back to bite u if u get that reputation. Also, be aware of your surroundings. Know the entrances, exits, and make sure a guy is their for that purpose.

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).

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.

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.

Scoldilocks 😂😂😂

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

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

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

i sort of get the thrill of chasing and gifting, depending on your perspective as Top or bottom. Tops need/love/want to be potent, to breed, plant and impregnate bottoms. bottoms need/love/want to be bred, planted and impregnated by a Top, to have a part of Him in them. i feel those things too. Here's my alternative offering. Bacterial and viral diseases are not a part of us, they are invaders that harm both Tops and bottoms and weaken who they are. There are so many ways a Top can impregnate and put and leave a part of HIMSELF in a bottom. A virus or bacteria is not Him, it's just using the Top or bottom to spread. i see it as more potent for a Top to prevent HIV from watering Him down by being on meds if He is poz or PrEP if He is not poz, so what He imparts to a bottom is completely Himself. i see a bottom as more of an open recpeptacle if he doesn't have his spaces invaded by disease and leaves them open for a Top to invade with Himself. I'd rather have everything a Top has to breed my pussy with, be it His cum, piss or even His scat under some circumstances. i want Him. Diseases eventually reduce a Top or bottoms ability to breed... to me that is always a bad thing.

Rose had just turned 23 and wanted to get married to her boyfriend of a year really bad. She had dreamed of it ever since their first date. She had hinted but David her tall blonde bf was not ready to settle down, he loved Rose and maybe one day they could get married but not in the near future. Rose was determined and she got a bright idea readying a Sperm Donor Blog and knowing that when one of her friends got pregnant her friends boyfriend purposed and they have been married for year. Rose decided that was the answer to get pregnant, David was far to careful and always used a condom and Rose was on BC. Rose stopped taking her BC Pills and kept reading the blogs and finally stumbled onto a blog for a group breeding in a city about an hour from where her and David were living. The next group breeding was not on her ovulation window but she sent off an email anyway so should could make plans and find out more information. Rose wrote: I am looking for a Donor Blonde, auburn or light brown hair, 6' or taller. Not sure if that is how this works but that is my ideal donor, I like the idea of a party and maybe even more than one donor so I do not know who inseminated me. I know you are having a party the 12th of next month, not sure if you have anything else planned but my ovulation window is the 22-25th with my peak day being the 23rd. Let me know if you have any parties coming up. Rose kept an eye on the inbox of this fake email account she had created and three days later a response. Rose thank you for the information, we do have several parties though the month and I am sure we can help you out. The parties generally have multiple women looking for donors and the guys are invited and get their choice of mares to breed. All Stallions are vetted and tested so it is a safe place to get inseminated. Can you tell me what you look like and why you want to be inseminated. Devon wrote. Devon, thank you for getting back to me. I have been looking for your response for several days. I am 23 years old and really want to get my BF to purpose to me and know if I were pregnant he would marry me. I am 5'8 140 blonde hair, bf says I have a phat ass and great tits. I hope this works out, btw I have been off bc for two months now. Devon wrote back, you sound like the perfect Mare for sperm donation. Let me send some feelers out and see if the 23rd will work for the Stallions and get back to you. You would need to be free from 4 PM till the next morning. Can you get away that long? Rose wrote, yes as long as I know before the 12th. I can tell my BF that I need visit my mother and be out all weekend. Do most women get impregnated the first time? Devon, no not always but about 90% do. We have very fertile guys in our group so you should have no problem. Give me a couple days and I will hit you up and confirm your breeding party. Rose wrote, thank you Devon. I am so excited, I keep looking at wedding dresses and I really, really want his. Rose continued to wait for a response but there was none, she tried to keep her mind off of it but kept reading the emails from Devon and hoped a really good looking Blonde picked her to breed her. Rose was horny the rest of the day and jumped David when he got home and they had some great sex for the next two days and nights. Two days when by and Rose started to get worried but on the third day a response from Devon. Congratulations we have a breeding party set for the 22nd and into the 23rd. It is important that you do not have sex with condoms two nights before you arrive so you are free of spermicide commonly found in condoms. You will receive the address two days prior and instructions. Three donors fitting your description have been invited and three other women have also put their request in for their donors. Remember the Donor or Stallion pics the Mare. Please confirm! Rose, Yes I confirm and I am so excited! I can not wait.

OMG! Sounds amazing - a Suckatorium! Every town should have one. I tell you there'd be a lot less aggro in the world if guys emptied their balls into willing holes every lunchtime and it was socially acceptable to do so!

I did a last minute trip trade, one that would put me in Phoenix Friday night. My top fuck bud in town had plans that night, so I decided to head over to Flex to see what kind of trouble I could get into. I arrived about 10PM, and there was a decent crowd there. I started in the hot tub, and there were a couple of other guys in with me. A handsome daddy started rubbing my leg with his foot. I invited him back to my room, and he accepted. We kissed and sucked for a little while, and he asked me if I had any condoms. I said I didn't (I stashed them under the mattress) and he said he wanted to fuck me, but needed a condom. Damn it, not what I wanted. We stopped what we were doing and he said he'd be around for a few hours and would stop back by my room later. I cruised the hallways for a little while, went back to my room with the door open, and laid on my stomach ass up. No takers so I went back to walking around. I entered one of their "dark rooms" and there was a large crowd in there. It was completely dark except for a single red light bulb in the ceiling. I groped a lot of guys, I was groped, and had a few fingers in my ass. I found a hard dick in one of the darker corners and got on my knees so I could taste this stranger's thick dick. As soon as I stood up, he spun me around and pushed me against the wall. He then slid his dick in my ass and only stroked a few times before he blew his load. I stayed in the dark room for a bit before I went back to my room to chill for a while. When I returned to the dark room, the red bulb in the ceiling had been turned off somehow and it was completely dark there. I couldn't see a thing, only feel the bodies as I tried to walk around in there. I was hard and really turned on...I LOVE a completely dark anon scene and I found my spot for the night. I stood in there against the wall stroking my dick for a long time. Random holes would push onto my dick, dicks would slide up my ass, sounds of guys fucking would fill the room all without being able to see anything. I stayed as the crowd in there thinned, but would fill up again in a few minutes where more holes would push onto my dick, and I'd have more dicks filling my ass. I lost all track of time in this hedonistic corner I found. I went back to my room to check the time, and it was now 2am. I'd been there for 4 hours, but really needed to get back to my hotel as I'd been up for 22 hours at this point. I'd only taken one load all night, but I needed to get off. So I went back to the dark room. Immediately I found what felt like a very nice ass bent over the padded platform. I fingered his lubed up hole and slid my dick in. I wanted to fuck for longer, but I was too horny. I wound up seeding this hole in less than 2 minutes. I was back in my hotel by 3am and slept soundly for 10 hours. I'd be in Indianapolis Saturday night with plans to hit the baths there. That story to follow...

I live in a small college town in Louisiana which is about an hour south of the metropolitan area where I grew up. That is still the nearest place to do any real shopping, so I was up there today finishing my Christmas shopping. My plan after was to hit up two guys who I have been talking to up there. The first is an old fuckbuddy who moved away last year. The second is a guy I met on bbrt; we have been trying to hook up for a while. He's one of those guys who wants you to drop everything and come running when he's horny but never seems interested when you are in the area. He's a flake but the pics of his 11 by 8 cock keep me interested. After I shopped, I texted the second guy and got no response for half an hour. Then I went on Grindr to message my fuckbuddy. He wasn't online, but I immediately got hit up by a guy who I have chatted with several times. Normally, he cannot host, but he said he could for the next 90 minutes. I got his address and headed over. He took me back to a bedroom and we got naked. He is a light skinned black dude with a heavy, full beard and lots of tattoos. His cock looked promising as I went down on it. At first he struggled to get hard; he seemed very nervous. I sucked him until it grew into a nice 8 by 7 (my estimate) piece of cut meat. He asked for some lube, and then he slowly slid into me. It was breathtaking but not really painful. I did ask for more lube, and soon he was pounding away. He stopped and started several times. During these breaks, he would kiss the back of my neck, pinch my tits, and bite and suck all over my back and hips telling me how sexy I was. Eventually, he said he couldn't hold back anymore and shot a huge load into me. When he pulled out he told me not to move. He got a towel and cleaned me up. He said he didn't want me to make a huge cum spot on the bed. This was his uncles apartment and bed; he was just staying there for the weekend. We traded numbers and plan to meet up again after the holiday. When I got out to my car, I checked my phone. Both guys had gotten in touch. I told them I had just taken a load while waiting to hear from them. The old fuckbuddy thought it was hot, but he was tied up at work and couldn't get away for a few hours. The flake never texted me again; I guess he doesn't like sloppy seconds - his loss. I decided to see if I could get any more loads. I went to a coffee house and spent a while on the apps. I chatted with and traded pictures with a lot of guys. Finally, a guy with the handle Big Rod agreed to meet. I went to his place. His cock did not look very impressive soft, but it grew into a respectable 7 by 6. He could not, however, keep it up enough to fuck. After a while, he pulled the plug, and I went on my way. I got some gas and some food. I surfed apps again at the fast food place and got hit up by a cute 21 year old black guy with nice cock pics. I headed over to his place. Oddly enough, he ended up living only a couple of blocks from the first guy. This neighborhood was a really rough place when I was growing up, but you can tell it is being gentrified now. This guy lived down at the end of a dead end street. The place looked pretty rundown, but he came out to meet me. He explained he was only a few months into a complete renovation, so there was only one room done where he is living. He was a nice guy and a good fuck for his age. He was worried he would be too rough for me, but I told him I could take it. I was right. His cock was also about 8" long but only average thickness. He told me my ass was so good it was all he could do not to cum too soon. We also traded numbers and plan to meet again. Finally, my fuckbuddy was off work. He couldn't host. Fortunately, my mom was visiting her brother, so her house was available. I had a blanket in the trunk. I put it on my old bed, and he fucked me on the bed I slept in from age 8 until I left home. That was only the second time I had sex on that bed. He is a tall black guy in his 20s. He only has an average cock, but he fucks harder and longer than any one I have been with. Almost immediately, he was fucking cum out of my hole which really turned us both on. He pounded me hard for a half hour or more before giving me load number three. All in all it was a productive day. I got three loads from three guys, and I made two new potential fuckbuddies.

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Took a road trip and met a fit older daddy that I'd been chatting with for years. He has some issues cumming, so I never got his load in my guts, but he had no problem getting hard and fucking hard. So was still great to have his raw cock use my hole for several hours in the day that I spent with him. Got on the road again to meet a longtime fuck bud, a daddy with an 8 and a half incher that I've written about before. We'd planned on doing some other stuff, but the weather was so shitty that we stayed in the hotel and fucked like crazy for the night and following morning. My ass already got quite the workout before, but it was a wreck when he finished with me. We both get turned on when he roughs my hole up to the point that it bleeds a little, and he definitely did that again. He also scratched my itch to be bred. Blew 3 loads in my battered hole. Nice fun weekend of dad dick.

Spent the afternoon in bookstore, from 1pm until about 4. The lunch time guys were still there when I made my way to the back. I wasn't shy, and got on a bench with my pants dropped and ass prelubed. Wasn't long before a 30 something skinny guy was rubbing my furry cheeks and fingering my hole. Couldn't see him very well, but I sure felt him as he slid into my ass rather quickly. Had to be a fat 8". He piston fucked me for a few minutes, came suddenly, then pulled out fast and disappeared. I stayed put with his cum running out of my ass, and a few minutes later a big ole fat redneck looking guy made himself at home right behind me. I heard him mumble something, and heard him unzip. He was a comfy 6" medium, so I was able to clamp down hard as he fucked. He moaned a bit, and steadily road my ass for about 10 minutes before unloading. He thanked me and left, and since I didn't see anyone else around I pulled my jeans up and sat for a bit. Over the next few hours I took another three raw loads. One from an old guy in a suit with a stache. Looked like a used care salesman from the 80's, but had a beautiful 7" cock and he knew how to fuck. Next was a hipster guy with long hair and beard. Maybe late 20's, with a donkey cock that pushed my limits. By the time he came my ass was sloppy and stretched, but before I could get dressed, another guy I never saw had his cock in me fucking my loose hole and telling me he loved sloppy seconds (or fourths in this case) He went deep and came, then left. I was too worn out to turn and look at him. My nutsack was covered in cum that leaked outta my hole, as were my jeans which never came off completely. I managed to get dressed and sat on the bench. Later, I spotted a short chubby cub standing closer to the front as I started to leave, and blah blah blah- took him in back and fucked him raw and hard, and planted my load deep in his ass. Finally, I left. Lol I was a bit of a pig, but that's what days off are for.

There is so much perfection in this story. Unholy sixsixsix fucking, full-blown AIDS deathseed, the gono equivalent of hyperspermia... It's like you wrote my Xmas wishlist for me! 🐷

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

Devon began lining up guys, as promised he invited three white guys with fair skin and light hair, a Greek Guy and five black guys. He started to get confirmations and two of the fair skinned white guys said they would come and the Greek guy. The five black guys said yes and two said they had a buddy or relative in town and wanted to bring them so I agreed. The guys who confirmed are below: Ross 29 6'2 190 blonde hair, blue eyes 8" Glen 33 6'1 170 auburn hair, brown eyes 9" Mike 26 6' 200 blonde hair, brown eyes 8.5' thick uncut Dreck 27 6'4 205 black hair, brown eyes and 10" Hairy chest Deleon 24 5'11 165 black hair, brown eyes light skinned black guy with 8.5" Trivon 27 6'1 205 muscled dark skinned black hair and green eyes 10.5" Malcom 31 6'3 220 muscled dark skinned black hair and brown eyes 11" thick inches Bryant 35 6'2 180 dark skinned black hair and brown eyes 9" Uncut Cyan 31 6'3 198 dark skinned, black hair, green eyes and 9" Guest one 19 5'10 160 black hair and brown eyes and 8" very thick inches Guest two 23 6'1 180 dark skinned, brown eyes and 9" There were three other women invited and the donors were told each woman would have a bracelet her left ankle and left wrist and a light behind them during inspection to show which women were available for which men. Dreck, Ross, Glen and Mike were given green as to the available women and all the black guys were given pink. Rose was the only one who would be wearing pink. The way it worked is guys would come in and inspect the merchandise while the women were blindfolded and place a card in their bag with a note of their stats and one thing about them. The women would pull out the cards after and pick from them. They were free to have one donor or as many cards as they have. Devon reached out to Rose and told her how excited the guys were and how it all worked and she told him how she had been fantasizing about this for days. She further asked if there were pictures of the guys and Devon said we do not do that. All guys are good looking and fertile. She apologized for asking and said she would be ready. Devon gave her a cell to text the morning off to get directions. He went on to say how does it feel to know you will be pregnant soon? Rose answered, amazing! Rose continued that she really wanted to get married and it was almost all she could think about. She asked if she could see pictures of the guys and Devon declined, all guys want to be anonymous and you will be pleased. Two model and one is rugged and VGL. She again said should could not wait and told Devon she would email him later. Devon hit up Bryant with special instructions and told him all about the pretty little white girl who needed a baby but wants a white blonde guy but was going to get ganged by several BBC's while she was ovulating. Bryant was totally up for it. Devon told him that he would be the one to turn her. He went on to tell Devon that the white guys were all paired up and only black guys would pick Rose. Bryant would be the guy who put on his card that he could get off by giving oral to a white girl. I told Bryant that I would have her partied up a little with some G and would have some T for him to work in her while he was orally pleasing her and she would be begging for cock in no time.

I believe climate change is cyclical and there are people using it as an excuse for the UN to start collecting taxes as a One World Government. Evidence for this? They target only the USA while ignoring the actual worse polluters, China and India. But the end result on my attitude is identical, even though I’m sensing more of an economic calamity as the USA’s karma comes due from decades of theft by military and subversive violence. I believe my solution of having sex whenever, with interesting people, while ignoring all diseases, has been the healthiest use of my time and effort and provided the optimism needed to sustain life in the face of adversity.

I really dislike judging people like this -not everyone can be a sexy porn star. But I can't help but admit that I get an extra thrill when I'm getting fucked and bred by a guy that I am pretty sure most other guys wouldn't give the time of day. Or better, that they would be disgusted by. I fucking love those fucks!!!

Part 24 - A Thanksgiving To Remember Sam sent a text to Jordan after he was briefed about the incident and waited until this morning to find out how Daniel was, he didn't want to intrude as it would bring a crowd of paparazzi with him and figured it was the least he could do so Nicky was keeping him updated. Jordan woke up to see Daniel looking at him. "Morning, did you stay here all night?" Daniel asked. Jordan stretched "Yes, how are you feeling?". "Achy but otherwise I guess I feel better than I look" Daniel managed a small grin. Jordan smiled "Good, but you have to rest for a few days". "Has Sage been arrested?" Daniel looked at Jordan. Jordan looked down "He, he passed away last night". Daniel rested his head back "I don't know weather to feel sorry or not". Jordan held Daniel's hand "Don't be, he went to some lengths to find me to get at you". Jordan decided not tell him that he thought Mario had some hand in Sage's death. The doctor walked in to the room and handed Jordan some painkillers and said Daniel was okay, no internal bleeding just some bruising so he can go home. Jordan called Kit who said he would be there in half an hour since the traffic was pretty light. Kit kept apologising and Daniel told him he had nothing to apologise for and that he just wanted to enjoy the day as best he could. Jordan helped Daniel out of the BMW, the sun was shining brightly and Daniel turned to kiss Jordan. "Thank you for being with me" he said leaning his body against Jordan. Jordan walked Daniel up to the house "I couldn't be anywhere else Danny you are my life". Lucy stood at the door with David and Nicky and Daniel managed to smile as he approached them. Daniel took refuge on a sun lounger being waited on hand and foot by everyone, Lucy and Nicky began preparing thanksgiving dinner. Jordan received a text message from Mario 'Been to ER said D had gone home, can we come and see you?', he wandered in to the kitchen to ask Nicky who said it would be okay but only if David and Kit were present. Jordan completely understood and sent the details to Mario whilst Kit called the gatehouse to let them know. The morning Daniel spent watching Steve and Callum playing in the pool with the children, Jordan walked up and shook the pill bottle at Daniel as it was midday and was due some painkillers. Sam arrived and made a big fuss of Daniel when the children were not asking him to sing one of his hits in the pool. The gatehouse called and Kit called Jordan over just as the car pulled in to the driveway, Mario and Curt got out and looked up at the mansion almost to scared to move until they saw Jordan open the front door. Curt ran over and hugged Jordan "So good to see you Jordan". "Curt you don't change" Jordan said smiling. Curt looked down "A lot has changed Jordan, but out of it Mario and I have started seeing each other". Jordan smiled "I always wondered if you two would take the plunge, you flirted enough over the years". "Hi Jordan" Mario said catching up to them. They walked through to the terrace where Daniel sat with Sam, Curt and Mario did a double take and then again when Nicky appeared. Jordan introduced them to everyone and Daniel, they appeared to hit it off immediately engrossed in Daniel's British accent and wanting to know everything about London and England. Everyone else was busy in the kitchen, Daniel asked Jordan for a cup of tea, he stood up and asked Mario to help him leaving Curt to chat with Daniel. It was during their chat that Curt revealed what Sage had done to him, he slowly recalled how he was picked up in the bar where they drank copious amounts before heading back to Curt's place. The rest was somewhat of a blur, all he could recall was the weight of Sage on him pinning him down on the floor. Daniel looked at Curt "He was obviously out to destroy everyone that had become to close to Jordan". Curt wiped a tear from his eye "Did he, I mean, sorry I shouldn't ask". "Did he fuck me, is that what you want to know?" Daniel lowered his voice as he asked. Curt looked at him "I don't mean to pry Daniel". "No, he penetrated me but the police helicopter over head stopped him" Daniel replied. Curt nodded his head before replying "What he did to Mario and myself brought us together, finally". In the kitchen sat Lucy, Nicky, Kit, David and Patrick, Kit asked them to sit down for a moment, Mario looking a little uneasy sat down and wringed his hands, he had some idea of what they were going to ask. Kit spoke first "Mario what is discussed here stays here you understand?". Mario looked at him and nodded "Yes". Kit looked at Lucy "Mario what happened with Sage last night?". Mario shifted on his seat "I can't explain, I just knew what had to be done to stop it". Lucy looked at him "Did you do it?". Mario nodded his head "I'm sorry, well no I'm not sorry, Jordan was a friend and Sage would never have stopped". Jordan grabbed Mario's arm gently "I am still your friend Mario" he said as Mario's tears streaked down his face. David spoke "I think we understand Mario, it was not the right thing to do, but we all owe you a debt of gratitude". Kit looked at David then Mario "As I said this goes no further, I heard this morning the LAPD have closed the case". Mario breathed a sigh of relief "Oh god thank you". "Now Mario you and Curt are staying for dinner" Nicky said standing up. Mario looked shocked "Really?" Nicky nodded "thank you". Patrick spoke for the first time "He touched many lives in a very bad way". Lucy looked at Patrick "Do we tell Danny?". "I think we should, but maybe not today though" Jordan said holding the cup of tea for Daniel. "Jordan is right, let him rest for a couple of days first" Lucy replied. Mario walked outside with Jordan "I just want to put this behind me and move on" he said looking at Jordan. Jordan smiled "I think we all do Mario, we can look forward now and not over our shoulders". Nicky looked at the others "Mario and Curt are both nice guys, what he did to them both was appalling". Jordan reappeared "Now he wants a biscuit" laughing as he looked at Nicky. Nicky got up "Hang on we have some somewhere" she said rifling through cupboards. "What does Mario and Curt do for a job Jordan" Lucy asked him. "I think Mario has just started waiting tables and Curt works in a bar" Jordan replied. Lucy mused for a moment "Do you trust them?". Jordan looked at her beginning to understand her more and how she ticked "They are honest and very humble people". David looked at Lucy "I think it is the least we can do for them". "We will speak to them after dinner" Lucy said as Nicky at last found the tin of biscuits. The love of the people around Daniel greatly helped ease the situation, the talk with Curt had shed much light on Sage, he was definitely a lot happier when Jordan and himself joined the gathering for dinner. Daniel was on a strict no alcohol policy by Jordan and his mother so sat down at the table spending most of dinner talking with Sam. Steve, Callum, Mario and Curt were also at the table Daniel noticed how the four had become inseparable and showed a very genuine friendship towards each other, both couples fascinated by each other and their lives. Jordan watched them from kitchen as they all paid Daniel a lot of attention. He turned to the others asking if they had room for two more in their little group which got a resounding yes from everyone. Daniel ate a small dinner beginning to feel a little tired, Jordan noticed this as he had gone a little quiet as he usually did when tired. He excused them both and took Daniel up to bed. "He really does look after him Lucy" Nicky said as they disappeared from view. Lucy nodded "That and good parenting" she held her glass up to Patrick and Lee. Lucy looked to Mario and Curt "What are you two doing for the next week?". Curt laughed "Back to work tomorrow afternoon and Mario, well he has to wait to see if they call him in". "That's no good, do you both have passports?" Lucy asked them. They nodded and Mario spoke "Only ever used it to go across the border to Mexico". Lucy laughed "Why don't you both come to Barbados with us for a week?". Mario shifted uncomfortably in his seat "Thank you but we can't afford it and we have work". "I want to offer you both permanent jobs in our LA hotel" Lucy told them. Curt put his glass down "You own a hotel in LA?". Lucy laughed "Sorry yes and other hotels, we need staff for the new hotel you two would be perfect". Mario looked a little stunned "I don't know what to say Lucy". "Just say yes, plus you will need to come to Barbados as our guests to meet Sofie the manager" She replied. Curt looked at Mario "We have nothing to loose Mario what do you say?". "Yes" he looked at Lucy "I guess were off to Barbados with you". Lucy smiled "Excellent, I will get everything arranged and let you know when to meet us at LAX". Jordan laid in bed with Daniel in his arms who was peacefully sleeping for now, his heart full of desperate love for Daniel, his head felt free of the demons that had haunted him. Knowing he we would never have to worry about Sage, he slowly drifted off to sleep. Downstairs on the pool terrace Kit placed a drinks on the table whilst Steve and Callum were swimming under the stars. The kids were in bed and Sam had left due to his commitments the following day. Kit sat down at the table "He completely seduced me in to friendship to get close enough to Danny and Jordan". David looked over at him "Certainly I don't think it was coincidence you two meeting like that". Mario lowered his head "It wasn't, I think I now know how". Everyone looked at Mario until Kit spoke "Tell us Mario". Mario started explaining 'After Jordan left Sage he hunted me down as I was the closest person to him apart from Sage, he made out to be my friend and persuaded me to go back with him as Jordan should be home and I needed to speak to him. Within minutes I was on the bed naked underneath him. I couldn't stop him but part of me wanted to have sex with him, everything spiralled out of my control and he manipulated me and controlled me. Then after I fell ill I was laying in bed and saw a photo in one of the gossip magazines on line that was taken in Barbados from someone on holiday, in the picture was Nicky, Kit and Jordan with his arm around Daniel. He saw the picture and I noticed a week later in the browsing history Sage had done many searches on you Kit. That is how he found what music place you went to every week regular as clockwork. It was during this time I also noticed my facebook was open at the picture of Jordan, Curt and myself. That week he plied Curt with alcohol and well I think you know can guess the rest. All the time he was mentally abusing me until I had no self esteem and relied on him totally, I found solace with Curt who has helped me get back to who I really am, but yesterday seeing everyone and the hurt he caused made the bubble burst, for once I saw things with much clarity and did what I had to do for everyone's sake. His last words to me was that I was a worthless whore who he would break and when I saw the pure evil in his eyes I opened the valve on the drip feed'. Curt placed his arm around Mario's shoulder to comfort him. Nicky had tears running down her face and Lucy was shaking her head in disbelief that one person could cause this much havoc the rest looked on in shock as the story unfolded, this thanksgiving had certainly been the most unusual and upsetting for most. Patrick spoke first "I guess that is why Jordan refused to speak of him when he came back to Boston". Lucy struggled to find her voice "You protected us all from his maliciousness Mario, we will never forget that". Mario and Curt departed from their new circle of friends and headed home. Curt placed his keys on the hook and closed the door behind him and looked over at Mario, their drive back had been mostly silent still both stunned from the last two days. "What are you thinking Curt?" Mario asked him. Curt walked over and kissed Mario "Are you sure about this job offer and trip?". "Nothing has really made any sense Curt, but to be honest I need proper work. What about you?" he looked curiously at Curt. Curt nodded "I think it will be good for the both of us, we can move on with our lives with more stability". Mario kissed Curt "Couldn't agree with you more Curt". Daniel looked the bedside clock, it was only 6am but he had fought sleep for the last four hours, he slipped out of bed and walked over to the windows and juliette balcony looking out over Coldwater Canyon. His body felt cold as he stood watching daylight approaching, he realised tears were rolling down his cheeks and on to the carpet beneath his feet. The memories whirring in his head, his imagination playing tricks as he thought he felt the warmth of Sage's breath on his neck again waiting for the side of his face to be licked. He stood there unable to move for fear, this is crazy he told himself, Sage is dead he can't hurt me. Jordan woke at the sound of a sob and saw Daniel standing at the window looking out, he walked over and encircled him gently in his arms. Daniel tensed feeling the arms surrounding his body, Jordan whispered in to his ear 'Your safe Danny'. He felt no pain from the arms around his body, only a love and tenderness and his body slowly relaxed into Jordan's embrace. Jordan could see Daniel had been crying and figured that the shock of what happened had finally come to realisation. He kissed Daniel's neck "Do you want to talk?". Daniel held Jordan's arms "I had the worst nights sleep I kept seeing his face and feeling his breath". Jordan stroked Daniel's head "You need time to heal Danny". Daniel turned to face him "No, I need to see his body, I need to see that he is dead". Jordan didn't argue and helped Daniel get dressed the clock in the hallway struck 8am and as they walked down the stars they could hear voices in the kithen. Kit was up with the children giving them breakfast, he looked up and figured something wasn't right. "Kit I need to borrow a car" Jordan said to Kit. Kit looked at Daniel and nodded "Take the BMW and this is Hillson's number if you need to call him". They stood at the ER reception just as the nurse Milly who looked after Daniel walked by, she looked at him and asked if he was okay. Jordan spoke to her and she nodded telling them to wait here. A few minutes later she returned and escorted them through to the morgue, entering the room sent a shiver down Daniel's spine and cool air hit his skin. The grey walls did nothing to cheer the place up and he could see a body laying on a table covered in a sheet. Daniel shrugged Jordan off and walked over as Milly drew back the sheet to reveal Sage's face still covered in cuts and bruises but his eyes firmly closed and body lifeless. Jordan saw a splat of water hit the floor and realised Daniel was crying again. Milly held Jordan back and said to let him get it out of his system first. For 5 minutes he stood shaking and crying until eventually it started to subside, he wiped his eyes and turned to walk towards Jordan. He thanked the nurse and took Jordan's hand and they walked out of the morgue. In the car he held Jordan's hand in silence and looked out the window as they drove back, the 4x4 swept in to the driveway and Daniel looked at Jordan who stared ahead with a blank expression on his face. Daniel leaned over and kissed his arm and told him that Sage could no longer get to them. Daniel rested over the next few days and finally on Saturday night he fell asleep in Jordan's arms and had the first full nights sleep. Sunday morning arrived and Jordan woke to find Daniel still sleeping peacefully, he got up and started packing their cases for their trip to Barbados. Jordan was interrupted by a knock at the door, he opened it to find Lucy standing there with coffee for them. Jordan let her in pointing to Daniel fast asleep. "How is he?" She asked quietly looking at Jordan. Jordan placed his arm around Lucy "Slept through the night mostly in my arms". "If you weren't here Jordan I don't know how I would have coped let alone Danny" she said patting his hand. Jordan looked at Lucy "He is head strong in many areas but there is a loving vulnerability about him". Lucy chuckled "You better wake him as we leave in an hour". To say it was chaos at the airport was an understatement, the check-in clerk couldn't deal with so many first class passengers arriving at once and called for back up. It also never helped when you travelled with Nicky as fans and photographers were always on hand to get in the way. Mario and Curt stood to one side laughing at all the commotion having never seen anything like this before. Daniel walked up behind them and told them to get in the queue and stop laughing at everyone, Mario walked over to where Jordan, Steve and Callum stood. Curt looked at Daniel "Are you okay?". Daniel smiled "I think so, Friday was when it really hit me, but having Jordy with me is helping". Curt place his arm around Daniel's neck "He is so sexy I think it is the best therapy anyone could ask for" chuckling as he finished his sentence. Daniel laughed and put his arm around Curt hugging him and walked with him towards the counter to check-in. The entire group was escorted through to the airport VIP lounge where for the first time Daniel was allowed a glass of champagne as they toasted to their friendship. The airlines representative appeared and escorted them to the plane where they all settled in their seats. The plane sped down the runway and lifted up in to the air, Jordan looked out the window only this time he smiled at seeing LA as the plane banked and set course to the warmth of the Caribbean and Barbados.

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So I managed to eek out the 2nd part to this. Again, slight embellishment, but still hot none the less. Enjoy! Part 2 We sat for a good few minutes, recovering a bit from the fucking that had been going on. There was a bit of small talk, as we searched for some bareback and pnp porn online. Jay brought in some more water for us all to drink. And we all hit the bathroom a bit. I asked to step in the shower, just to clean myself out again. After returning, Jay had loaded up his pipe again and was hitting it a bit. I sat on the floor next to him in his chair. He passed me the pipe and I took a few good heavy hits. I learned through the small talk that the young black guy was named Mike and the older white guy was Vic, the host. We all passed the pipe around a bit more. Jay pulled out his vial of G, and offered me another good hit of it. I eagerly took the shot, followed by a juice chaser. Jay did his, and Mike took a shot as well. Vic declined, as G didn’t do well with him. As I waited for it to kick in, I did another couple of big hits off the pipe. I passed the pipe to Jay who did a hit, and then leaned in to shotgun into me. Vic and Mike were doing the same, which was pretty hot to watch. Jay tapped on my shoulder, and pointed to the ground. The hits I had taken were starting to take hold, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until the G kicked back in. So I crawled over to the spot he pointed to, grabbing my poppers along the way. Jay slid down on the floor with me, laying on his side. He pulled me towards him, turning me on my side a bit. He poured some lube on his cock and started to slide up and down my asscrack. He got some more lube and worked my ass a bit. I started to feel him press his cock towards my hole, so I did a few hits of poppers. I started to moan a bit, as he pressed in. His cock felt great sliding into me. He saw doing slow thrusts, almost lovingly. He was caressing my chest, playing with my nipples. I was caressing his hips as he was slowly fucking me. I felt the G finally kicking in, as I started to feel really slutty and pliable. I took a few hits of poppers, and turned my head to make out with Jay. I whispered to him to fuck me, which he started to really do. I focused on the pleasure of his cock thrusting in and out of me, while I watched the porn on the tv in front of me. Behind us, Mike and Vic were vigorously fucking. We heard them really going at it, and moved a bit to be able to watch. Vic was on his back, legs spread wide, as Mike’s big cock plunged in and out. It was a beautiful site, especially with the G heightening my arousal. I really noticed that Mike had this beautiful bubble ass. I leaned back into Jay and told him to fuck me on my back. He nodded, and pulled out. He found a couple of pillows, as I rolled onto my back. I held up my legs and back, as he put the pillows underneath me, adjusting as needed. He applied a bit more lube, as I did a few hits of poppers. His cock once again entered me, feeling of so good. I had a good view of Mike fucking Vic, watching that perfect ass just thrust in and out. The G and poppers, along with the hits of T, were really pushing my arousal. I pulled Jay down to make out with him as he fucked me. He pulled back a bit, and pushed my legs more to my shoulders. I reached my arms around to help support my legs, and started to tweak his nipples, which I knew made him get harder. He kept fucking me with a good pounding. I let this go on for a good few minutes, before pulling my arms back to take another few hits of poppers. I went back to holding my legs up for Jay, and I whispered to him that I really want to eat some ass. He smiled a bit at that, because he knew sometimes I really got into it. He was starting to sweat a lot and I was getting sore from holding up my legs, so he agreed to stop for a bit. Vic and Mike were still fucking. I turned to Jay and asked if he knew if Mike like being rimmed, because that ass of his was asking for it, in my mind. He told me to just go for it. I was a bit hesitant, even in a drugged up stupor, I still had manners. I crawled over to Mike and started to caress his back and ass. He was still thrusting away at Vic. I rose up a bit and nibbled Mike’s neck a bit. “I really want to rim that ass of yours.” “Mmm...good ahead...I love that.” He told me, smiling. I was in lust, as I kissed my way down his back. I leaned back and grabbed my poppers, took a couple of good heavy hits, and let it sink in. I leaned down, cupping this sweet bubble ass, spreading his cheeks a bit. His asshole was perfect, with a little bit of outer lining. I dove in, licking up and down, swirling my tongue around. I thrust in a couple of times, and could tell he was enjoying it. This went on for a good few minutes, before Vic asked Mike to let him up, he was starting to get sore and needed the head. I crawled back towards Jay, who was just laying on the floor. I asked if he was having a good time, and he replied he was, just was a bit hot. He eventually left the floor to get some more water. Mike had done the same, his big cock swaying as he headed into the kitchen. I mostly sat on the floor, just enjoying watching these two lovely black men talking a bit. Jay brought me back some more water, which I knew I needed. Vic came back from the restroom, and started to play around with the porn, before eventually just telling me to find something. I turned to the laptop they were using and pulled up my playlist I had on a site, which was mostly slamming and pnp videos. Jay had sat in a chair, while Mike and Vic moved to the couch, Vic getting on his laptop, and was cruising or checking messages. After a bit, Mike decided to do another hit of G, this time a bit smaller. It had been over an hour since we had our hits it seemed. I looked at the clock, trying to judge time. I still had a few hours before I would probably need to head home. I asked Jay if I could do a small shot of G, and he said it should be fine. He prepared it, while I noticed Mike was hitting the pipe again. I crawled over to him, intent on his cock. I started to suck on him, even though he was getting slightly soft. It was still good to play with, as far as I was concerned. Jay tapped my shoulder, and I opened my mouth as he shot the G. He then handed me a juice chaser. I went back to sucking Mike’s cock. I heard the torch light up, and saw J hitting it. He knelt down next to me, and shotgunned the blast. I kept stroking Mike’s cock, before Jay put his hand on mine and then offered me the pipe. Jay, as far as I could remembered, barely played like this, being mostly top, but he started to suck that big cock. I got up, lighting up a bit. There wasn’t much left, so it took a bit to get a good hit. Meanwhile, Mike and Jay had moved to the floor and were starting to 69. It was very hot to watch. I took a couple more hits, and then offered it to Vic, who declined. I sat the pipe down, decided to try hitting the head for a bit. I knew I had a few minutes before the G and T would kick in more. I came back to these two black gods enjoying each other. Mike was on top, so I got behind him, took a few hits of poppers, and then started rimming him again. Jay smiled and winked up at me in, as he sucked on Mike’s cock. The G finally kicked in, and I was in lustful mode. I made love to Mike’s asshole. It was so good. I tweaked my nipples a bit, as I felt the T kicking in more. I felt them moving, and so pulled back. Mike got up, checked his bag for what looked like a pump, and sat on the couch, working his cock a bit. Jay saw I was lustful, as he crawled around me, pushed my back down so I was on all fours, and mounted me. He didn’t really lube up, just straight up pushed in. I felt for my poppers, did a few more hits, and let the wave ride. Jay was pistoning in and out of me, just hard and fast for a bit. He started to slow a bit, and pulled me up a bit, almost so that I was kneeling, with his cock still in me. One hand tweaked my left nipple, while the other went around my throat. We had talked about this before, which was a turn on. He pulled me into a kiss, our tongues meeting. He then turned my head to focus on Mike. “I told him how slutty you get, and he’s been enjoying seeing it. He also knows you loved that big cock in you, so he’s gonna get himself really hard and fuck that pussy of yours.” He whispered. I moaned. Jay prodded me to crawl over to Mike, as he still kept in me. I got in between Mike’s legs, now seeing this even harder big black cock. Mike took my poppers, then ordered me to breathe out. He then did what Jay had done earlier, and commanded me to do several big hits. After about 4, he put the poppers down, grabbed my head, and I knew what to do. I opened my mouth wide, as he pushed his cock into my mouth. He held my head down, pushing me further down. I tried to gag, but he kept pushing me down. I pulled back up, looked him in the eye, and went back down on him, my eyes just full of lust and want. Again, his strong hands pushed me down his cock. I felt the urge to gag as I took more in, but I started to relax and took him all the way down to stem. He bounced my head a few times, then pulled me up. “Up. On the couch. Ass out, head on the back, arms holding your cheeks.” Mike commanded. I felt Jay pulled out, and did as this ebony god told me. I climbed on to couch, resting my head on the top. I put my knees to the very front of the couch, leaned my back down, thrusting my ass out, as I spread my cheeks. I felt lube being applied, as Jay came around to me. He had my poppers in hand. I gave him a smile and a lustful look. I felt Mike’s thicker cock pressing against my hole. I emptied out my lungs, as Jay pressed his finger against my nose. I started to slowly inhale the lusty fumes. Exhaled, another hit. Mike starts pressing in. Another hit, and Mike’s pushing past my 2nd ring again. Another hit, and Mike slowly starts to hard pound me. Jay stops feeding me poppers, as they kick in, and Mike’s just slow thrusting, but they’re heavy thrusts, nearly pushing me into the couch. I’m moaning like a bitch in heat. He does this for a good 5-10 minutes, just this slow hard fucking. I feel him pull out, and more lube is applied. I can feel fingers playing with my hole, and I have a sneaky feeling I’m getting a bump. The fingers press in, with a small sharp tinge. They thrust in a bit, and I even feel some massaging going on. I’m just moaning, knowing this is happening. I feel the fingers retreat, a little bit more lube applied, and then more fingers and a tinge. I’m starting to feel a bit of heat, as I feel Mike enter me again. He slowly starts to fuck me, with easier thrusts than before. Jay comes around to me again, and presents his cock. He pulls my head down into, and just holds it there. The heat is increasing in my body as the bump takes hold, with Mike just slowly pistoning in me. My lust increases, and I’m just sucking hard. Jay tells me just hold it, as I feel him starting to piss in my mouth. Holy shit, they’re really trying to fuck me up! I think through my cloudy mind. But I don’t care at this point. Fuck it! I greedily swallow it down. I look up at Jay, as I see him nodding towards Mike. So they more than likely talked about this while in the kitchen and I was distracted with porn. I’m burning up with desire, as Mike starts to fuck me harder. Jay gives me more popper hits, and I start just rolling in lust. I’m moaning and grumbling to fuck me, breed me, make me your bitch, your whore. Mike starts to really fuck me hard, deep. I’m just pushed into the couch, as he pushes down on my back, angling my ass up more. He fucks me for a good while, and I’m just in totally lust. I look back to see Jay behind Mike, and from the looks of it, fucking Mike. Vic is just beside me cruising, but occasionally stroking his cock and telling Mike to really fuck me. Mike sees me looking back, and puts his hand on my head, telling me to keep facing away like a good slut. I feel him pull out, and feel fingers in me again. Then his cock is back in me, and he really starts to pound at my hole. I feel this last bump hit, and I just lose it. I’m lost in lust, as this black adonis just fucks me with abandon and power. He grabs like hair and just nails my ass. Even throws in a few ass slaps. I don’t know how long he fucked me at this point, but after a good while, I start to feel overheated, and I can tell Mike is starting to wear down from all the fucking he did to me. He pulls out, and I get up, my arms and legs, not to mention my ass and back, are sore as hell. I find a chair and just sit. I’m coming down nicely, but man, do I feel my body just aching. Jay hands me a glass of water, along with a couple of pills. I ask what they are, and he tells me they’re mostly vitamins. He also hands me a banana to eat. So we all just chill for a bit. It’s starting to get light outside, and the clock is now showing 8:30a-ish. We all small talk for a bit. Mike has to be at work later that day, though Vic has no real plans. I know I need to get home, but fuck I’m still a little tweaky. Jay seems a bit okay. I get fed more banana and juice, and I can feel myself some what returning to normal. Or at least enough to try to drive home. Mike and I exchange numbers, as we all start to get dressed. I tell Jay I’ll text him when I get home, just one of our things we do. He takes Mike home, while Vic lets me sit for a few more. We chit chat a bit, and he seemed like a pretty cool guy. I get my stuff, and finally leave out. The drive wasn’t bad, but I realized that by the time I would get there, people would be up, and I smell of sex and lube. I stop by a gas station to get some more drink, and I call up a friend. We’ve played a few times before, and he loves to hear my tales. So I ask him if its okay for me to stop by, as I need to chill for a bit and take a shower before I really head home. He agrees, so within a half hour I’m rolling up to his place. We chat for a bit, as he gets his shower ready for me. He had partied a bit last night, though unfortunately by himself. He was eager to hear my tale, which I regaled him with as I showered. After the much needed shower, we sat and chatted for a bit. I even managed to snag some supplies from him, which is rare for me. I ended up heading home. I managed to get past my roommates without too much issue, as they knew I was gonna be out of all night. I made my way to my room, locking it. I got undressed, hit my restroom for a bit, and texted Jay to let him know I was home safe, though with a bypass at our friend’s house. He had finished taking Mike home and was already home himself. He hoped that I had fun and was glad I could make it out. I told him it was definitely worth it, even as I sat on the toilet in a bit of pain. He lol’d me back and wish me a good sleep. I wobbled over to my bed, took out a couple of Xanexs I had, and just laid there. My cock, which always suffers from tina dick, was still a bit out of it. I took out some lube from my side table, applied it to my soft cock, and jerked off a bit, remembering my fun night. Eventually sleep took hold, and life was good.

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