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After Shawn shared his toxic load, Rik left the PEP pills on the bedstand - the three that were soaked in Rik’s cum and the other three. Rik got cleaned up, and then the Brad and Justin tended to adult responsibilities around the apartment … there was stuff that had to get done, so they did it. When it was bedtime and the three studs were climbing in bed, Justin noticed the PEP pills were still on the bedstand. “Rik, don’t forget to take your meds. Your PEP window is closing fast.” Brad said, “You’re not going to take them, are you?” Rik pulled them close and said, “It doesn’t make sense for me to fight something I really want. I want your infection more than anything on this earth. Brad, please stop your meds, like Justin did. Both you guys can let your viral load climb to toxic levels. I want to seroconvert from your poz cum. Will you guys do that for me?” Brad looked at Rik and said, “I’ve secretly always wanted to poz you. From the moment we got together, I wanted to share my DNA with you and convert you. I only took meds to be undetectable because you were neg. I didn’t think you would be ok with me getting a biohazard tattoo, and that’s only reason why I don’t.” Justin said, “Brad’s no lying. He told me many times after our support group meeting that he fantasized all the time about sharing his infection with you, but didn’t want to lose you.” Rik said, “It’s settled then. If Shawn’s load converts me, that’s fine. But I want you guys to breed me as much as you can until I do convert. I want your disease.” Brad’s cock was rock hard hearing this from his boyfriend. He said, “Then we have work to get done. Get on your back and let me in.” While Brad was working his cock inside Rik’s battered hole, Justin was lying alongside the boys, making out with Rik. Justin tweaked Rik’s nips and said, “Once you convert you need to get your nipples pierced. Deal?” Rik could just nod his head in agreement. Justin continued, “You need a tattoo as well to celebrate your big decision too.” Brad said, “He has to earn his biohazard, let’s not jump the gun.” Justin said, “Rik is such a fucking pervert, he got off when we wrote “Neg4Poz” “Cum Slut” and “Poz Me” in magic marker on his back. My vote is he gets a tattoo on his back saying “Poz Loads” and then have an arrow point down to his asshole.” Brad said, “Fuck … you’re going to make me cum!” Rik said, “Come on, stud. Breed your poz cum into me!” It was then that Brad shot the first poz load into his boyfriend that was meant to actually transmit his virus. As his load boiled in his nuts and started to inject Rik, there was no feeling of concern about Rik’s future. The goal of this orgasm was to spread his disease to his boyfriend. He thrust his hips against Rik’s hole like never before. He was fucking him with new purpose. Justin shared that same purpose, and he was next to fuck Rik that night. Seroconversion couldn’t come fast enough for these three boyfriends.

Tonight I decided to stop off at the video store on my way home. I cruised a while but most of the men were regulars looking for dick like me. There was one guy that I had not seen before but seemed to know way around. He motioned me into a booth. I went in and he pulled out his cock. It was nice. Ok I’m size. About 8” sort of thick. I sucked him for a while and then he asked my favorite question. Do you like to get fucked? I said yes. Then he asked the question I hate. Do you have a condom? I am always open and tell guys that I do not like to get fucked with condoms. He said he was safe. I said ok and turned around with my ass facing him. Any real man will have a hard time saying no to my ass. Lol. He rubbed his cock on my hole and his precum made it slick. I grabbed his cock and put it so that when I backed up he would slide in. He slid in my well trained pussy with ease. He let out a big moan and started to pump in me. After a few seconds he pulled out and said he needed a condom. I told him I was going to walk around and maybe we would meet up later. About an hour later he was still there and he came back up to me and said he had a friend that had a big dick and would like to fuck me too. There is a guy that works the front counter on Thursdays. He doesn’t come into the booth area at all so you can spend as much time with someone as you want. I found a bigger booth that has a bigger tv and more room to move around. He came in with me and motioned to his friend to cum in as well. Both men were older. In their early 50’s. Not overly attractive but had nice bodies. The friend asked me if I like to get fucked and I said yes. He asked if I had lube. I said no. I usually don’t need lube. Spit and precum are enough. He said I was going to need lube and pulled out his cock. I am not exaggerating when I say it was as big around as a beer can. I love a challenge so I told him that I had poppers and we could just try those with some spit. He said ok and I bent over to suck the first guy while beer can tried to stuff his big cock in me. As he suspected it would not fit. He said he was going to go out front to get some lube and would be right back. While he was out of the booth I took my opportunity to work on condom guy a little more. I sucked his for a little while he sat on a bench in the booth. I got him real sloppy wet and decided to give his bare cock another shot. I turned around and sat on his cock and it want balls deep. I started to move up and down expecting him to push me off and say he needed a condom but he didn’t. I kept riding him and soon there was a knock on the door. Beer can was back with lube. I kept riding the cock I was on and fished beer can out of his pants to suck and get him hard. I started to feel the familiar feeling of the guy I was riding getting close to breeding. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down on his cock holding me in place and started moaning loud. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. When he was fully satisfied that I had every drop in my pussy he pulled out and switched places with beer can guy who had started to lube his beautiful fat cock. I started to sit on beer can at the same time I took the other guy in my mouth to clean him up. I took a couple hits of poppers in anticipation of riding beer can. It’s rare that I struggle to take a cock but his was a challenge. The poppers helped and my concentration of cleaning the first guy good. I was able to get him in balls deep before I started to ride him. It went surprising easy after that. It may have been the combination of the existing load in me, or the poppers or even the lube but I was taking him like a champ. The first guy was totally soft by now and totally clean so he just sat back and watched beer can work his magic. I was in heaven riding that massive cock. I pussy orgasmed twice while he was in me. After a few minutes he ended up busting inside like the first guy. After I was satisfied I got his full load I pulled off of him got on my knees and cleaned his cock. He tasted great. Both men got dressed and left the booth. I stayed there naked for a few minutes reflecting on how good It was.

Part 6 - December 2015 Boxing day was cold and frosty, the temperature outside didn't get above zero but the sky was clear and the sun hung low in the sky. Byron and Stefan stopped at the top of the Malvern hills overlooking the town for a breather at their favourite rest spot amongst the trees and muddy puddles, lots of people were out walking in the late afternoon sunshine working off the excessive of the festive season. Byron took a sip of water "So how serious is this with Julie?" he asked Stefan. Stefan sat on the bench "Quite serious she is coming tomorrow for a few days" he said looking up at Byron. "Oh" Byron replied trying not to look disappointed "Do I get to meet her?" he asked sitting next to Stefan. "Yes of course you will" Stefan said adamantly "Anyway I only have you a short time" he reminded Byron. Byron chuckled "Is that so" he punched Stefan lightly on the arm and stood up. Stefan watched Byron standing up, everything about him was perfect he thought to himself. He had such affection and love for him on all levels except sexually. Looking at him now at 19 he couldn't imagine his life without Byron being involved somehow. They set off to finish their run, Byron was staying over with Stefan tonight so the route was longer than usual. By the time the had returned Stefan's parents had left as they were away for a couple nights with friends taking in a few shows in London. Byron went to the guest bedroom and showered, he stood under the water he knew that part of their relationship would change now with his girlfriend on the scene. He did feel happy for Stefan having found someone, although he never actually said he was in love with her, so how serious was quite serious. All he did know was that she was 21 and stole his 19 year old best friend. Byron shook his head, stop thinking like that he told himself turning the shower off. He turned almost jumping out of his skin seeing Stefan standing there holding a towel for him. Byron quickly grabbed the towel a little embarrassed as this was a new low even for Stefan. "What are you so ashamed of?" Stefan asked looking at Byron curiously. "Nothing" Byron said "I mean you freaked me out finding you standing there". Stefan smiled "Don't you ever wank in the shower or bath?" he asked picking Byron's clothes up. Byron looked shocked "No, are we really having this conversation?" he asked almost to afraid to look. "How is it going with Sam?" Stefan asked changing the subject. Byron dried his hair "It's not. He has been a... don't know sort of distant the last few months" he said. Stefan sat on the toilet "Maybe he has found someone" he casually said. "You seem to think he definitely is gay" Byron said hanging the towel on the radiator. Stefan laughed "I see the way he looks at you every now and then, tiny noticeable things" he said. Byron turn his head "Are you jealous?" he asked laughing. Stefan stood up "Of course I am" he said walking out of the bathroom "Jealous and in love with you". Byron stood there shocked for a moment contemplating Stefan's response, he could make no sense, did he really mean his was in love with him. Byron had doted on Stefan from the beginning but always to afraid to show any emotion, after all it was a friendship but it did seem to stem quite deep. Stefan made a dinner of cold meats and pickles and produced a bottle of wine, they sat on the floor in the lounge talking and eating with the TV playing a Bond movie. Their similarities didn't end with friendship and what they like or dislisked, neither of them were big drinkers, just wine when at family dinners. Dinner finished they both sat back leaning against the sofa close to each other watching the movie and sipping their wine. So engrossed with chatting and enjoying each others company without family around, Stefan brought another bottle of wine. By 11pm Byron was feeling tipsy, his head flopped back on the sofa giggling, Stefan just laughed at himself when trying to stand up falling back to his knees. "Your a mess" Byron said giggling at Stefan's feeble attempt to stand up finally managing to sit on the sofa. Stefan turned the TV off "Your no better" he replied managing to stand up. "Help me up" Byron called to Stefan waving his hand around in the air. Finally managing to get upstairs Byron helped Stefan to his bedroom. Byron wavered and asked Stefan to help him to his room. Stefan stood and helped Byron. He looked at Byron who fell flat on the bed and asked him to escort him to his bedroom. Byron sat up on the bed and Stefan helped him up and they walked back to Stefan's room. Both boys crashed on the bed. Stefan laughed "This is no good we are not getting anywhere, you better sleep here tonight" he slurred at Byron. Byron crawled up on the bed and undressed "Okay I can't walk anymore" he said without thinking as Stefan lifted the duvet. Byron crawled in to bed next to Stefan laying on his back unable to keep his eyes open. Stefan rolled on to his side moving closer and laid his arm across Byron's chest and fell asleep. Stefan was beginning to wake up and already he knew he was going to have a headache from the wine. He felt so warm and comfortable he didn't want to move. Byron mumbled and stroked the arm laying across his chest. Byron snapped his eyes open 'Oh god no' he said panicking and trying to sit up, Stefan held him down. "Don't worry we didn't do anything" Stefan said with his eyes closed "we were both drunk". "I'm sorry" Byron said feeling anxious "I shouldn't drink I can't handle it". Stefan smiled "Carry on stroking my arm, I like it" he said nudging in closer. They laid in bed together a further hour, as weird as this was Byron felt so turned on but also safe having Stefan naked and close to him in this way. Stefan leaned over and kissed Byron on the head and slipped out of bed to shower realising the time as Julie would be arriving in an hour. Byron laid there looking at the ceiling unable to believe they had shared a bed, he climbed out and walked to his room and showered, when he came out Stefan stood there with a coffee and shaking some headache tablets at him. Byron laughed and told him he didn't have a headache just felt a little rough. Stefan disappeared downstairs leaving Byron to get changed, he picked up the cup and headed down to the kitchen. His biggest worry was if last night would change anything between them and Stefan would become more distant, especially now he had a girl on the go. Julie arrived at 2pm and she wasn't what Byron expected, in fact she was pretty ordinary and appeared nice to Byron when meeting him. She was all over Stefan and telling him to do this and do that and rolling her eyes when he did something she disapproved of, she was fast getting under Byron's skin treating his best friend like this. They had lunch and Byron could tell that Stefan was still a little hungover, he thought it best to keep quiet about last night and where they ended up. It turned out to be a fairly sociable afternoon, Byron though felt a jealous streak rising in him, he really didn't like the way Julie ordered Stefan around, it wasn't done in a harsh way more a carefully controlled manner. When Byron looked at her it was as if she knew his family were well off and she had found her meal ticket in life. Stefan disappeared to use the bathroom leaving Byron alone with Julie. "You seem to hang around a lot" Julie said watching Byron and suddenly changing for attitude towards him. Byron looked up at her "Does it bother you me being here?" he asked. "Maybe you should go and spend the holiday with your family" she replied. Byron felt her change in attitude "What and leave you alone with him?" he replied wanting to wind her up. Julie stared with no emotion "Yes with my Stef" she said making herself clear. "Stefan" Byron corrected her "his name is Stefan not Stef" he said standing up and really disliking her. Julie smiled "Good at least we understand each other and where you fit in now" she said quite abruptly. Byron took another swipe at her "He can't see through, but I can" he replied firing a warning shot at her before walking towards the door. "Where are you going?" Stefan asked walking back in to the lounge. Byron smiled "I should go home let you have some time together" he said hugging Stefan and heading upstairs. "Byron" Stefan called following him in to the hallway. "Stef come and sit with me" Julie called from the lounge. "Let me drive you home at least" Stefan called up to Byron without any response. Julie stood at the door impatiently "Leave him Stef he wants to go home" she said softly to him. Stefan looked up the stairs "What did you say to him?" he asked her without turning around. Julie touched his arm "Nothing, he said he needed to go home and spend it with his family". The anger rose in Stefan he knew dam well that Byron would never say that, anyway he had spent the last 3 days with his family. They had dropped him off at Stefan's to spend a few days. She pawed at his arm coercing him back into the lounge and it began to annoy Stefan. "You don't like him do you?" Stefan asked turning to face her. Julie pulled his arm motioning for him to follow her "He is nice but I came here to be with you not him" she said. "Don't ever come between Byron and me" Stefan said turning to look back up the stairs. Julie pulled on his arm again "I am your girlfriend" she said. Stefan turned to face her "No one comes between Byron and me, he is big part of my life" he said. Julie saw Byron as the top of the stairs "He wants to give you some space" she said calmly "there is nothing wrong with that". Byron walked down the stairs "I'm sorry, I will call you Stefan" he said walking towards the door. Stefan walked over and grabbed his arm "Byron you are not leaving like this" he said. Byron smiled "I am not going to get in the way of your happiness" he replied looking at Julie. "You walking out will get in the way of any happiness I have in life" Stefan said grabbing Byron's bag. Byron looked at him "Seriously" he said holding his hand out for his bag looking Stefan in the eyes. Stefan grinned at him "Don't you dare walk out of this house" he said staring back at Byron. "Or what you will hunt me down like a hound" Byron said and barked causing Stefan to laugh. Stefan shook his head "You know I will, hunt you until I find you." he said smiling taking his back bag upstairs, he turned "Your mine". Julie looked at Byron "You disgusting pervert" she said with daggers in her eyes. Byron looked at her "Are you threatened by my friendship with Stefan?" he asked curiously. Julie looked up stairs then back at Byron "I will have you out of his life before long" she said in a very bitchy tone. Byron had never felt such hatred for one person "You think so? You can't compete against me" Byron said folding his arms. "He is in love with you Stefan, it is disgusting" Julie said looking at Stefan coming down the stairs. Stefan casually smiled "Of course he is, he has been since school" he replied taking her by surprise. "I'm your girlfriend Stef, I should mean more to you" Julie said tugging Stefan's arm. "The last few minutes you have upset me more than Byron he has ever done in the years we have known each other" Stefan said to her. "Don't tell me you would choose him over me?" Julie said looking astounded. Stefan's response was fast and definite "Yes I would" he emphasised making sure she understood. Julie stood there mouth open "But I thought we were in love?" she said all lovingly. Julie looked at Byron "There is nothing sexual we just have a very close bond" Byron said. "Don't you speak to me" Julie spat out looking at Byron "Nothing sexual, your a freak". Stefan stood in front of Bryon looking at Julie "Byron no, you don't need to explain yourself to anyone" Stefan said looking angry. Julie looked between Stefan and Byron "I won't ever be able to compete with this will I?" she finally said. Julie picked up her bag and coat "No one will love you Stefan with this baggage" she said sarcastically. "Well at least you got his name right" Byron said sitting on he stairs shocked at how Stefan was behaving protecting him. "Well?" she said waiting for Stefan to stop her leaving. Stefan walked over to the door and opened it "Fucking weirdos" she screamed storming out of the house. Byron looked at the door "Shit, I am so sorry Stefan maybe this is all wrong" he said. "I told you Byron no one will come between us and I meant it, I love you too much" Stefan said watching him. Byron turned to look at him "Sometimes you scare me a little" he said. Stefan walked up to him "Anyone will have to accept you as part of my life" he said hugging Byron. They day had turned out to be very strange as far as Byron was concerned. He truly never expected Stefan to choose him over his girlfriend, maybe was there was more behind the words with Stefan. Byron helped Stefan making coffee and then went in to the lounge and resumed their positions sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa rather than sitting on it. "When did you dislike her?" Stefan asked putting his cup down on the table. Byron handed Stefan his cup "When she called you Stef, it wound me up" he said. Stefan laughed "Fucking hated her calling me that" he replied, he sat in silence a moment "You know I would marry you" he said out of the blue. Byron laughed "Fuck off" he said laughing and punching Stefan "what kind of marriage would it be without sex?" he said thinking how ridiculous it sounded. Stefan chuckled "One where you would be mine, we could laugh every day and be together" he said. Byron held his hands up "No way, and let you sit there making me eat chocolate fattening me up so you could look better than me" he laughed. Stefan moved swiftly and sat across Byron's legs "Speaking of which" he grabbed a chocolate and tried forcing it in Byron's mouth. "No, no" Byron cried with laughter trying to keep his lips closed. He thought Stefan had given up until he put the chocolate in his mouth and grabbed Byron's arms pinning them down. Byron began to panic a little as Stefan lunged forward pushing his lips up against Byron's trying to prise them apart. Realising he was stuck Byron parted his lips and allowed Stefan to push the chocolate in with his tongue lingering for a moment then pulling away laughing. "I know chocolate is the way to your heart" Stefan said smiling down looking him in the eyes in a very different way now. Byron looked up at him and noticed the incredibly intent look "That was devious" he said feeling a little uneasy but turned on. Stefan sat back down "Sorry I didn't mean anything by it" he said looking a little embarrassed. "You know how you can make it up to me?" Byron said straddling Stefan's lap making him laugh. Byron picked up a chocolate "No nuts" Stefan said smiling as Byron put the chocolate in his mouth. Stefan looked at him "Come one then what you waiting for?" he asked. Byron dived in but didn't linger quite as long as Stefan did, still it was enough to sense Stefan's lips and touch his tongue briefly. They rolled around on the floor wrestling with each other laughing. Both flat on their backs laughing hard slapping each others arms trying to calm down. Byron sat up, come on we need to run work off that chocolate he said laughing and helping Stefan to his feet. The rest of the day they sat in the lounge chatting until 10pm when Stefan said he was still a little hungover and needed to go to bed. Stefan watch Byron head off to the guest room "Where are you going?" he asked. Byron was surprised when Stefan grabbed his hand and guided him in to his bedroom "Is this wise, I mean we were drunk last night" he said. "Don't you want to sleep with me again?" Stefan asked turning to look at him. Byron almost hesitated at the door but Stefan held his hand tightly "Yes" he quietly said. It seemed to put Byron in an awkward position at first until he climbed under the duvet settling down next to Stefan, he looked at Byron 'you want to cuddle?' he asked but didn't wait for Byron's response. Turning the light off he put his arm under Byron's neck and pulled him on his side so he rested up against Stefan's body. They chatted for a while and Byron placed his arm tentatively across Stefan's chest. Stefan yawned and kissed Byron on the head 'night' he said and within minutes Stefan was asleep and Byron laid there watching him until his eyes closed. Byron slept so peacefully that night with the person he really did absolutely adore and loved as a friend for many years. Strangely any awkwardness seemed to float away. Sam walked out of the clinic devastated but at the same time relieved by the news he had received, one time he thought, the one time he had sex and Kurt had given him hiv. The whole of Christmas had been a wash out for him ever since the doctor hinted that it could be the underlying cause of his recent bout of sickness the week before the holiday season. He was put straight on to medication to keep things under control, his main concern was when Byron moved back to London, he would no doubt see the drugs and know something was wrong. He had to be careful and keep them out of sight. Something niggled at him the weeks after Kurt fucked him the toilet cubicle the words 'I'm going to breed you' kept ringing back, understanding now what those words meant. Inside at least he was happy that he knew what the cause of his sickness was down to. The one thing he never counted on was finding a gay hook up site where so many people practiced bareback sex who were poz but mostly undetectable. At least his sex life wouldn't die before it started, he shivered in the cold air and walked back to the flat having come back to London early.

I was 16 when I took my first anonymous load. This was 1979, my dad took a new job that relocated me and my mom from the north east to the desert of eastern Washington State. I got a job bagging grocery’s and with that money bought my first car. After closing the store, (this is the first day I had the car, 74 Mustang II, don’t laugh), I decided to take the long way home and drove west out of town. I found a nice stretch of road and gassed the car. I traveled maybe a mile, slowed down and took a right heading north towards home. It was remote as hell where I was no street lights nothing, just sand and brush. The only lights were from the power plant construction cranes in the distance. I look up into my rear view mirror and there are the lights….shit. I pulled over and waited for police car to catch up. I did not want to risk him following me home and my parents finding out. I was leaning against the back of my car when the officer pulled up behind me. He got out of his car, slamming the door faking to be all pissed off…. I was nervous but not scared. I was more worried about my old man finding out. The cop went on about how fast I was going and that I was trying to get away at which point I cut him off and indicated not likely because here we stand and I waited for you. My response caught him off guard and he told me to get in the passenger seat of his car. He showed me the radar that clocked me at 55 mph and the zone was posted at 40 and then pretended like he was writing a ticket. This part is corny but it did happen….. I explained to the officer how this is my first car, I saved my money from bagging grocery’s to buy it, and that I went far away from traffic to see how fast it would go and my father would kill me if I bring home a ticket on my first day with the car. While I was reciting this I would occasionally glance at the cops crouch, which had visible tenting going on. He listed and after a pause said, anything? I looked him right in his eyes and said yes and gradually slide my eyes down to his crotch. The cop turned off the interior lights of the car and with his hand on the back of my head guided me down to his crotch. I acted like I was resisting a little but I wasn’t. The sensations that stayed with me all these years is how hard his cock was, and when he undid his fly the heat and smell that escaped from his groin (I love men). I didn’t find it repellent but I was getting turned on in a way I hadn’t before. I sucked his cock the best I could given the angle of approach. The cop kept my head in place with his hand and helped with the bobbing action by holding a hand full of my hair. I knew he was about to cum when he held my head in place, forcing it down on his cock. I took every bit and swallowed with each spasm. The cop held me in place until his orgasm subsided. I pulled off his dic and sat up in the seat whipping the corners of my mouth. The cop was shoving his dic back in his paints when I looked at him, wished him a good night, got in car and drove home. This is first time I have told this...….

I don't have a moral compass - always up for anything. At about 11 pm, I got a message on Grindr asking to come over for cuddles. I go along. Matt - 40, white, runner's build, hairy, black hair, brown eyes, handsome - opens the door, looking all cute in his spex and jumper with yellow geeky socks and cute underwear showing a big bulge. I follow him to the bedroom, a bit surprised that the main room's door is closed. After about half hour of kissing and cuddles, Matt asks if I would like some G and T. We are in our underwear and socks by then, trying to keep warm in November cold. Me: You don't mean Gin and Tonic, do you? Matt: Haha, no. I meant GHB and methamphetamine. They get you high. Me: Sure - sounds fun. Matt: Cool. Let me get some from the kitchen. Oh, and by the way, my roommate is there in the living room with his friends. Don't worry they are just chilling and won't be an issue. Me: Cool. Matt gets the stuff. Matt: Here, drink this. It will taste awful, but will feel good. cheers Matt: This is a waterpipe. I will heat up the T and you need to suck as much as possible Me: Haha, suck as much as I can, eh? (I say brushing his chest) Matt: *chuckles* Here you go I suck in for a while, chest puffed up. I exhale and say, "interesting" Matt: What? Me: I can feel something, not sure what. I am sort of controlling so I usually end up drinking loads for me to be buzzed haha. Matt: Just take a few more, it will be fine. Trust me. I am here He smiles his cute smile. I cannot believe a guy as cute as him is standing next to me, smiling, half naked. I take a deep breath, and do a couple of more puffs. Matt: How do you feel? Me: Good. A bit swirly. Want to get on bed? Matt: Yea. Let me blow a few clouds too. He does a few, and gives me more. I start kissing him deep. Tongues deep in his mouth, sloppy wet kisses, I moan and feel his butt Our cocks getting hard and rubbing each other. I become brave and reach inside his underwear and give his cock a hard squeeze. I let out a moan as he moans, feeling his beercan. He takes my hand out and I look at him questioningly. Me: All ok? I am so fucking horny now man. Look. I point at my boner Matt: yea. Just thinking how to make this better. I think we should slam. Me: eh? Matt: Inject T. Its so much better than smoking. Me: Umm...I don't know. Is it safe? Matt: Yea, just fun man. I know how to do it. We don't have to do it, but I would like it if we do. So, babe? Me: Sure. Matt: Yay! I will get them ready. He takes a few syringes out and opens them. Fills them up with the powdered T. Tells me he will give me a 0.2 and he will do a 0.4. Me: You might as well give me 0.4. I have handled it well so far right? Matt: Sure! He asks me to hold my arm out. Ties a tornique. Asks me to close my eyes. Matt: Sharp Scratch. And its done. He releases my torniquet and asks me to raise my hand up and put pressure on my elbow. Me: wow. I definitely feel something. Matt: No cough? That's impressive. Sure its your first time? I am speaking quickly now, chattery. Me: Told yea...mmmhmm....mmhmm...controlling.... My hands are wanking my cock. Matt: Ok Hold still for just a min. I do as I told. Matt: Haha don't shake your leg and take a deep breath. I do so. Matt slams me on my other arm all of his. Me: FUCK! I start breathing heavily. Body shaking. Sweating. My hearing goes robotic. Vision blurry. Matt: Feels good? Me: yea. I donnow. You want to have sex? I say, playing with my nipples. Matt: Sure - I will be back in a min. I have to do mine. I lay on the bed on my fours. I hear a few coughs from the living room. My brain trying to control and make sense of it. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, reminding myself to enjoy this. I feel energetic waves just travelling all over my body. My cock is leaking prekum. I take my underwear off and spit on my hands and rub it on my crotch. I keep moving - holding still is not an option. We need to do something. Matt comes in and leaves the door open. His expression crazy and eyes wide too. He comes on the bed, slaps my ass, falls on top of me and starts kissing me. Arms around my neck. Matt: I am going to make you a little piggy babe Me: Mmhmmm. MMhmmmm. Yea. MMm ...Fuck. I cannot mmhmmm mhmm hold still mhmm...Is this normal mm hmm mhmmm..? Matt: Yea babe. Once you are busy your mind will shut up. How about you get on your 4s and suck me? Me: Sure I turn around so quick. My ass sticking out in the air facing the door. I start sucking Matt's big beercan cock. I slap it around my face a bit and look at him. He looks back and slaps my face slightly. Then he holds my face and shoves his full 10" in my mouth and holds me there. I try and revolt but his grip is hard. A slap on my ass distracts me. He lets me go and my face is smeared with saliva and his precum. He holds my face again and this time makes me go slowly on his cock. I come up for air. We kiss. Matt: Lets give you another G. Me: Sure. I gulp it down. Matt: You trust me? Me: I smile and say yes. We kiss again. He stands on the other edge of the bed. I go down on him again, ass up in the air facing the door. He keep slapping my ass. Then he holds my face tight and as I struggle, I feel something cold and burning at the same time in my ass. My hands are pinned down and by this time my ass is on fire. He releases me, slaps my face with his cock. Me: Whh...mm..at? Matt just smiles. And a big cock shoves inside my ass. I moan and he shoves his cock up in my face. I moan. He lets his cock out of my mouth. Matt: You don't mind that my friends have sex with us do you? The guy behind me, Aaron, is fucking me super hard at this point. Me: You ...mhmmm. should have...mm.....oh yea....all good....mmm... My hands are released and I put them down and just enjoy and let out moans as I am fucked. Aaron pulls out, and after a few seconds I feel a bigger, thicker cock in. I look up and see Aaron for the first time - 35, jock, smooth, and his 8" smelling of my ass. Aaron: Hi slut Me: Mmhmmm. Hey. Aaron: Suck my cock bitch. Matt has started to fuck me super hard, opening my hole. Laughing and calling me his boi. This goes on for a while. They stop, turn me around. And smile. Matt: Feel good? Me: Yea. Fucking my hole is on fire. My mmhm..head is spinning mmhmm. And I want mmhmmm to be fucked please mmhmm - deep, hard, bad, rough. Fuck. Aaron: Good boy. You will do anything we say won't you boy? Me: Yes please. I start to finger myself. Matt: Haha, little slut. Here, drink some juice. I gulp down a glass. Matt: Let's take him to the living room. Aaron helps me up. Bends me over quickly. Shoves his cock in at once and takes it out. Puts a plug in. And then drags me to the living room. Matt: Gents, this is our slut for tonight. Twice slammed. Once booty bumped. And he would like to be fucked. I look at everyone, and try to smile. Wipe my forehead. Aaron keeps firm at the plug. One of the young boys there, 20, skinhead, throws me a towel. Pete: Name's pete. First time high? Me: Mmhmmm Pete: Like it? Me: mmhmm..Yes Pete: Want my cock? He wacks out his 9" thick cock from his shorts and slaps it in his hand. Me: Yes please. Pete: Get on the sling! I notice at the other end there is a sling. I had only seen it in porn till then. Aaron and Matt help me on the sling and don;t let me take the plug out. The oldest man there, Paul, gets up and takes his shorts off. Paul: Destroy him? *smirking to the other 3* They nod yes. Paul: Boy, you are going to get your ass gaping tonight. My eyes go wide. Trying to make sense and protest. Paul: You know you got fucked bare right? Without a condom? I gasp and try and get off the sling. Aaron and Pete hold me. Me: Oh mmhmm...shit...mhmmm..I am ..mhmm...neg...Are you mhmmm? Paul: Yes, we all are. Me: Mmhmm....oh phew! Mmmhmm...condoms now? Matt: Babe, you want one more slam? Me: I mhmmm...don;t know......you decide mhmmm.... Matt: Aaron, Pete - you slam this slut. Pete and I will lube his ass up. Matt hands me a drink. Here, drink. Pete helps while I gulp it down. Aaron and Pete slam me together. I cough and my eyes roll. All voices become blurry and I my hole feels so warm. I let out a giant moan. Me: Fuck me please. I hear a few laughs. A few coughs. My head is spinning and all I know is that my body is on fire and all I want is to be fucked. Paul, Pete, Aaron and Matt all start to piss on me - Aaron on my head and body, Pete in my mouth, Matt and Paul on my ass. Their piss goes in as the plug has openings on both sides. Me: Oh fuck. In the background, I hear - smile, you are on camera bitch. All I know is my my head is in grips in Aaron's hands and I am sucking his cock. Someone is playing with my nipples - pulling them. And that the plug is out and my ass is being fucked hard. This lasts a while, the cocks in my ass and mouth replaced as they take turn. They pull me off the sling, put me on my hands and knees. I am licking someone's feet and there is more piss. My face is yanked up and down as they like and a cock is shoved in my throat - it all tastes bitter. Matt finally comes beneath me and kisses me. Someone's cock is completely inside me and we stop moving. He looks at me and says: Matt: Good cuddles? Me: *Trying to make sense of it all, body on fire, loving the cocks* Yea ...mhmmm...different....but feels so ....nnhmmm...dirty Matt: Should we stop? Me: No Please. Matt: Good boy. You wanted to be a slut, didn;t you? Me: Yea..mhmm..I guess. Paul slaps my ass. Me: Yes. Matt: I knew it. We are going to take care of you boy. You don't want us to stop right? Me: No. Matt: Even if we want to fuck you without condoms? Me: mmhmm...guess its ok.....mhmm...you are all neg....mhmmm Matt: We can stop. Me: No, mhmm...is ok. Matt: Good slut. You care that we have pissed on you? Me: It...mhmnn...was bitter....and my ass...is burning...mhmmmm.But it made my head spin. Matt: You will do what we say, yes? Me: Yes sir. Matt: You want your hole open? Me: yes sir Matt: You want raw cock, don;t you? Me: mhmmm Matt: You don't? Me: I guess.. Matt: Say it slut. He chokes my throat and Paul slaps my ass hard. Tears come out of my eyes Me: mmmhmmm I .... Pete: Let's make this boy a bitch. Aaron and Pete slam me again and I just start to shake and give in Me: Please let's fuck Matt: You want raw cock? Me: Yes please let's fuck Matt: Good slut Aaron hands me a drink. Pete goes and pisses on my ass and Paul comes and starts to fuck my face. Matt and Pete both put their cocks in my ass. I moan and scream but Paul holds my head and pisses down my throat. Matt;s hands are on my nipples and Aaron is helping stretch my ass. I am double fucked in turns, Matt's cock always in me. Me groaning like a wild animal. Me: MMhmm..Yea..Fuck me...yea.. Paul: Fucking bottom slut Pete: Bareback whore My ass is red Me: Fuck me...mmhmm...yea Matt: What do you want? Me: I want more cocks in me. Fuck me..mhhmm...harder...faster...mmhmmm Matt: There's my slut. Say it into the camera Me: Fuck me..mhmm..please Fuck my hole. Fuck me bareback please Matt: Yea? Bareback slut? Me: Yes please? I start moving but they hold me and pull out. They get me on the sofa on my back. Paul sitting on my face with his cock. Aaron starts to put fingers in while Matt holds my cheeks apart and Pete is filming. Pete: Yea, he is a slut all right. Filthy little fucker. PIggy going to take his first fist I don't even say anything. I keep trying to take more of Paul's cock in my face. He pulls out and slaps my face with his cock. Sits besides me and makes me sniff his pits and lick them. Then he makes me lick his man hole. Then he stops and holds my head in a grip and says Paul: The camera needs to see your twisted face, slut Me: I look at the camera Paul: You like being a bareback slut? Me: Mmhmm..yea...please don't stop. Matt: We are going to fist you boy. With that, Aaron starts to push deep. I moan and writhe. Paul holds me down. Aaron pulls out and pushes back in. Making a swish sound. He does that over and over. I moan and writhe. Pete keeps the cam on my face and asks me to keep looking at it. Aaron goes gentler this time. Paul is holding my legs back and Matt is still holding my cheeks apart. Matt spanks me hard all of a sudden and Aaron's fist goes in. I let out a moan and try and arch my back but Paul holds me down. Aaron keeps still. Matt lets go and starts to piss all over my cock, lifting my ass up slightly so it goes in above Aaron's fist. I lose it and make nonsensical noises. And Aaron takes it out and pushes back in again with force. I keep making noises. Paul: He is flying hard. Look at the boy. He smiles and kisses me. They turn me around. Put me on my fours. Pete sits in front of me. Aaron handles the camera. Matt and Paul behind me - starting to stretch my ass and putting few fingers each. Pete starts to call me a faggot slut and slap my face with his foot. he starts to use my mouth to clean himself - his feet, legs, ass, hole, cock, balls, pits, lips. Paul and Matt keep stretching and have 4 fingers each in me at this point. They take it out and Aaron slides down so his feet are on my face. Matt lies down so his crotch is touching Aaron's crotch and his face between Aaron's. Paul and Pete help me up so I can squat. They push me down and pull my cheeks as they are doing so so both of their cocks are up my ass. I let out a scream and Pete shoves his cock in my face. Pulls me so now I am holding him by the legs. My knees are almost on the sofa. Both cocks in me. And I feel Paul trying to put his in. I shake my head. Me: Mmhmm....no please. Pete slaps my face. Pete: You are a slut boy, you will do as told. Me: Mhmmm...Hurts ...mhmm.please Matt and Aaron push me off them and I fall on my stomach on the sofa. They slap my ass hard and get up. Time for a break!

I had only been a top, but as I've gotten older, more and more I have thought about finally being fucked.. and fucked raw. The fantasies always involved black men. Maybe because my first experiences orally as a young boy were with black guys. Maybe because I'm older, there's still a sort of taboo about it Decided to go to one of the places I had taken younger white boys to before. Always seemed to have a good number of black guys and they all sure enjoyed those young white asses.. So why wouldn't they enjoy mine lol I don't think the place ever turns away a black man if they don't have the money to get in. Seems to be a place especially on cold, wet nights for a place that homeless men can come in, get out of the rain/snow and cold.. and at the same time satisfy some urges they may have. When I got there, I could already see a group of black guys lurking about.. Older, somewhat nasty looking and my heart was pounding thru my chest. I went to a back room, one that had a tv in it, so there was enough light. I wanted to see the guys I was with. Not that I cared what they looked like, but being a visual person, I like that. I wanted to see their bodies, their cocks, their balls. I stripped down to nothing but a t shirt.. On the shirt, I had written words fron and back - Looking for BBC and Looking for Black Men . I also had made up a sign and taped it to the entrance to the small room (Looking for Black Men to Suck and Fuck me) I didn't have to wait long. Three Black Men were standing at the entrance of the doorway. They already had their cocks out, stroking them. I waved them inside. Plenty of room for all of us. I got down on my knees in front of them.. I didn't just want their cocks out, I wanted them naked. so as I started to suck, I was also pulling their pants down and off.. They got the idea and before i knew it I had three pantless Black Men standing in front of me Two had similar bodies - Both older than me, maybe in their 60s, skinny yet muscular. Both with over 8 inches of uncut Black Meat The third guy was heavier, had the thickest and shortest ( maybe 6 inches) of cocks. They all carried a scent of lacking a shower for a while. I didn't care One of the skinny guys pulled my hair as I worked on his cock. Called me names and even slapped my face a few times I went back and forth between them finally taking the load of the other skinny one. It was, right after that the heaviest of the three stood me up. He bent me over the couch, took some lube and started fingering me.. fingering me rough, stretching my ass as wide as he could with his fingers. I tried telling him to go a little more easy, but he wasn't really listening to me. Why I told him I had never been fucked ( Did I think he was going to be nicer to me lol) I don't really know.. but as soon as I did, he figured his cock would be the better weapon than his fingers. He started pushing his fat homeless cock up my white ass. The pain was almost unbearable.. Not as bad the pain when I had a prostate biopsy but pretty damn close. But at least having had the biopsy, I knew this pain couldn't be quite that bad. He slammed away at my hole, showing no mercy. And it got verbal- he started using the N word - and asking me if I liked taking homeless cock up my lily white ass. I tried to mumble some answers to him, but soon my mouth was being filled by the other skinny guy. OMG - my fantasy coming true. Why had I waited so long for this moment? I could sense others in the room, watching , stroking their cocks, hoping they'd be next. The skinny guy unloaded in my mouth without warning, I swallowed every drop of his homeless black cock. And as I was swallowing, the black man fuckng my ass whispered in my ear to lean back and kiss him. I did as I was told. Giving him a tasted of whatever cum taste had lingered in my mouth, pushed him over the edge. He told me he was gonna cum. I swear my ass opened up wide for him to accept his gift. He pushed in deeply with one loud grunt, he exploded inside me. He laid on top of me for a while, before leaning in for one more kiss. then pulled out his wet cock from my ass. I just laid there for a moment. Pondering it all. Why had it taken me almost 60 years to take a cock like this? It was an incredible feeling! I sorta flopped over onto the couch, sitting there, catching my breath.There were at least 4 new guys watching, stroking their cocks.. I was in no hurry to leave.

great way to sp[end your youth!

Another beautiful story! It's one of the reasons I love this site, such very talented authors. Please, regale us with more of your tales.

Absolute reality!

An excellent chapter! I imagined Dave and Mike fucking in the great outdoors, and I am betting this is the fuck that finally allows Dave's poz cum to take hold in Mike's body. This would be the "picture perfect " pozzing for both Mike and Dave.

Today I met a guy whom contacted me on Grindr when I rolled through Houston but didn’t get to meet, he told me yesterday him and his friend had a room 20 mins from me and that he was hoping I come to meet them. I’m still not very experienced and learning the ropes but was eager to go. Both guys sent me proof they tested and told me NO CONDOMS and babies will be made. I cleaned out and went to the room! I knew what the one guys dick looked like but the friend I hadn’t seen! I walked in to the room to see 2 guys very friendly walk up with robes and ask me to be ready. They took a whole bottle of lube and put it in a enema and squirted the whole tube inside, the one top pulled out a nice 7” BBC that poured precum I eased it in my mouth and began to take the dick in my throat. He talked dirty while the friend ate my hole! The friend walked up and pulled out a dick so big it would probably make a horse blush! It was 7 1/2 to 8” but omg it was thicker than a Red Bull can! I began to suck the friends dick and felt my insides being rearranged from the one guy! After 10-15 mins I was told to ride and the bucket of lube they pumped In was squirting out! As I rode the friend walked up and began to rub his dick on my already stretched hole and began to work in! The pain was managed but finally after a bit I had one in while the other was half in! I had to stop but began to suck while the friend fucked me missonary! I had a pillow to tilt me back and It was nice to suck while the friend fucked! I felt the hot cum hitting my guts and the friend sat still! He pulled out and the other man was inside without a blink! I began to suck the friend whom just blew his load to my belly button and I knew he had shot tons of thick nut deep. Within seconds the original top I had met began to cum! He rubbed my Stomach and told me that I needed to be ready to carry a baby! I know it can’t Happen but was hot! I could feel the sloshing in me! I’m Laying back while two loads are being churned. When he finished I felt him slide out but pop a plug in! I got up and was weak but was told to squat down! They took the hotel cup and put it under my hole and pulled the plug! I pushed the loads out in the cup and was super turned on to see it half full of thick sticky nut. When I finished they told me to drink up! It was hard but I swallowed the loads. It was hot but even hotter when they said it was all filmed and would be showing it off. My face was hidden luckily but it was fun. I just got a message from the guy saying he sent it to all his friends and asked if I came down to Houston if I can take a beat down! I said yes and he sends me 11 pictures of BBC friends who said they want to join. New Years I’ll be in Houston and planning to take 13 men breed me. I gotta admit if I was a girl I would definitely be pregnant but I enjoyed it even though my poor hole is still gaped

Chapter 8; - Sir, that feels a bit uncomfortable. - Don't worry boy, relax into it. Here, let me show you how to take a hit of poppers properly. I bet you have never had them before, have you!? - No Sir, I haven't. He showed me how to sniff them, and bam, the amyl nitrate rush exploded into my being; My heart rate immediately sped up, I felt dizzy, euphoric, feeling super horny, and I guess the most important thing of all to happen, my cunt right from my cunt-hole right to as deep as it went completely relaxed. Sir repeated increasing the widening of the Speculum as I kept my rush of poppers topped up with regular inhalation. And before long Sir was faced with a gaping virgin cunt. My soft, wet, burgundy coloured cunt flesh ready to be had. 🌹 Taking the syringe full of his still warm stud juice he inserted it into my gaping cunt, and squirted his entire load inside of me. Then he released the speculum very slowly until it was completely closed, withdrawing it from me, and getting me to sit on my heels again, whilst performing my kegel exercises. He had just opened me wide, and now getting me to tighten everything up again. Something I would get to learn, that he would love to wreck my cunt, then get me to tighten it all back up (as much as I could). Anything to please this alpha, and at the same time I was now massaging his cum into my system! - Take a few deep sniffs of the poppers, then lie on your back. - Yes Sir. BAM; Dizzy -- Euphoric -- Feeling super horny -- Cunt completely relaxed .... He promptly shoved the small dildo into my hand; - Now fuck that tight virgin cunt pre lubed with my fresh load of cum. Go on, .... FUCK it! - Oh ... My ... God ... Yes SIR! What a clever stud. Getting his cum inside of me without even having ever layed a finger on me yet. Within my poppers rush I shook with a greedy euphoria, slamming the dildo in hard and fast. It was only the smallest one in Sir's collection, and over time he would be increasing the size of what he would make me fuck myself with as my training progressed. Once my initial dildo-poppers rush had passed my cunt was feeling a little sore with it's brief jabbing, and I instinctively sat up, took another hit of poppers, and instead of laying on my back again I sat back down on the dildo and rode it hard. As I bucked down on it with all my might my dick became hard, and without thinking I took hold of it and began to wank. This did not impress Mr Jackson one iota, and to show me who was in charge here he leapt to his feet, slapped my face hard, followed by two large spits right into my face. - That is NOT your sexual organ. What is? - I'm so sorry Sir. My sexual organ is my cunt. - That is correct. He slapped my face again, followed by two more large spits. My dick and cunt both got the message loud and clear as my dick quickly went flaccid, and my cunt twitched, clamping down on the small dildo that was stretching my tight virgin cunt-hole. - boy, go to my locker, and on the top shelf you will see a lighter, and a cigar, bring them over for me, put the cigar in my mouth, and light it for me. - Fuck, ... YES Sir! Having fetched his cigar and lit it for him, he took a few puffs then continuing with his natural authoritative tone ordered me to get on all fours once again, but this time so I was parallel to him and the changing room benches. And THEN, I became a table for his booted legs as he kicked back smoking his cigar, with his boots USING me as a table; HIS object! Every now and again he would get up and crouch in front of me giving me two big hits of poppers, before coming behind me to slam the small dildo even more aggressively into my hungry cunt than I had been doing. We had almost gotten to the end of my first training session when Sir stood right in front of my face, took the jar he came inside of, and poured the remaining cum that had now gone cold onto his boots; - LICK it up. Without saying a word I leant in, gave the remaining cold cum that now dribbled on his boots a good sniff, then got to work licking it up like a good subservient obedient piggy should. 🐷

Chapter 7; Monday soon came and went, and ''Training Tuesday'' week 1 was here in a flash. I had my usual lessons and revision period during the day, then had 1 hour to kill until training with my stud of a P.E teacher began, so I just got changed anyway into my gymnastics gear, went to the gymnasium and spent that 1 hour waiting just doing simple stretches which I would do every Tuesday during the next 4 months, taking us to mid June. ''Training Tuesdays'' lasted 2 hours, and were always split into two parts. There would be the first 30 minutes where Mr Jackson would put me though my paces in the gymnasium, then the remaining 90 minutes would be the pair of us in the LOCKED changing / shower room. And what with me doing 1 hours worth of stretches on my own then 30 minutes of serious gymnastics training it would be a decent 90 minutes after school was out by the time we got to the changing / shower room stage by which point all students would have left, and all teachers too. So, it would just be Sir and I. Although, he would still lock us inside just in case there might be the odd teacher straggling by. Having done an hour of simple light stretches the first training session with Sir commenced. Thirty minutes were had on the parallel bars, horizontal bar, and steel climbing frames with ropes with the end result being more experience under my belt, and a very sweaty body. Shower time! My trainer and I made our way to the shower / changing rooms; - Have I done enough and pleased you enough yet for you to take complete ownership of me, Sir? - boy, that really is far too early on to make such a huge decision considering you only just started your training a few days ago. A piggy sub needs to show me he truly deserves to have me as his Master. - Sorry, Sir. We entered into our destination, Sir locked the door, and now the real lessons were about to begin. I was instructed to go into the shower, have the water as hot as I could stand it, and remain there until otherwise informed. As I washed Mr Jackson unlocked his locker and pulled out a bag that had all kinds of training goodies in it. First off he lay a large beach towel in front of one of the changing benches, and on it he lay out various items. They were; Poppers -- Speculum -- Leather Collar & Chain Leash -- An empty glass Jar -- Syringe -- Dildo (4" length + 1.5" girth) With the changing room windows and door shut, and the water on at a high temperature the room was beginning to fill up with steam, so Sir was soon becoming difficult to make out clearly. Further items came out of his large sports bag which he would now be wearing. He stripped naked and put on his outfit of; Police Boots -- Leather Waistcoat -- Muir And that is all he wore, showing off his broad, firm, hairy well trained body with those delicious low hanging swinging balls. He took one final item from his bag, a bulb douche, filled it up with luke warm water, and handed it to me giving me instructions on what to do. Having now squirted the water inside of my virgin cunt I rushed to the toilet and expelled. This was repeated two more times until as such Sir was satisfied that I was super ready for the next stage of this training session. He parked his beefy hairy ass on the benches right in front of the towel and play accessories and took to slowly stroking his already fully erect beautiful long dick with those low hanging balls resting on and over the wooden benches, swinging with his firm slow rhythm. I could not see properly what was happening, but I did soon hear; - Finish up your shower boy, dry yourself thoroughly, and come over and onto the towel that is in front of me, and kneel on it with that cute ass of yours on your heels. - Yes Sir. I quickly finished up, dried myself, and soon found myself in the kneeling position I was ordered to get in to. Some of the steam had lifted plus I was nearer so we could see one another a bit more clearly now, but the changing room was still heavy in this fine heavy horny mist. I was instructed to pass Sir the Collar and Leash to which he promptly attached to me, then got me to hand him the empty jar. What was he wanting that for? I was about to find out! Standing very close to my face he began to masturbate, hand moving up and down in a very fast motion with his low hangers swinging back and forth like a misfiring pendulum. And it did not take long for him to grunt and squirt a large load of his thick creamy warm and wet stud seed into the jar. He handed me the jar to hold and then instructed me to hand him the syringe; - Sniff my cum boy [ I sniffed, with the strong smell hitting the back of my throat and remaining there ] ... What does it smell like? - Smells of your essence Sir, and I love it. I want more of it. MUCH more. - Good boy, that's what I like to hear. Now hand me both items, come on. I handed him the syringe and jar containing his seed. And in a swift action he sucked up his fresh load into the syringe ready for the next step. - Now, get on all fours, and take long, slow, controlled breaths, in through your nose, and out with your mouth. - Yes Sir. I done this for a few minutes when I suddenly felt something pressing hard against my cunt lips. Using some of the remainder of his load of warm cum from the jar he lubed up the speculum and was now slowly inserting said steel device. Once all the way in he opened it slightly. It felt strange. He opened it up a little more ...

Chapter 6; Having been not allowed to cum for a few days, and the intensity of my first sexual contact with my brother meant I was already exceptionally close to bolting my sperm all over myself. Brother Peter moved around making sure he got the best footage he could get. I knew I was super close and didn't want to disturb our parents downstairs, so I closed my mouth and then that was it, I was cumming, spraying all over my belly, chest, chin, and again the headboard. I wanted to scream out loudly with my euphoria, but, I had to keep schtum. And now for the performance that Sir wanted. I got to scooping up my fresh warm sperm, putting it on my mouth bit by bit, swallowing, then saying directly into camera; ''I am ready and willing to be a loyal, obedient, and subservient cum faGGot for you, Sir'' I repeated this several times until I had eaten my entire load. I trembled. What on earth was I doing? This is what I wanted, yet, the fear of the unknown reared its head. However, before I could over analyse things too much my brother placed my phone on top of my vinyl record box with it still recording, and again leapt onto my bed, maneuvered me so I was facing sideways to my phone, then shoved his dick into my mouth. What on earth was happening!? We'd shared many intimate cuddles over the years, but nothing sexual, not even a kiss, yet somehow Mr Jackson seemed to have indirectly unleashed something within my brother. He pumped away to the back of my throat, lasting all of about 30 seconds until he blew his load inside of my mouth. He withdrew his dick and could tell I was holding his brotherly load in my mouth. He looked down at me; - Swallow it Tommy. Swallow it all. I looked up at him and his contented smile, and slowly swallowed, feeling his cum slip down my throat. - Now lick me clean. Show your true eagerness to be trained. to be 'OWNED'. I grabbed my brother's dick, and suddenly forgot where I was as I got stuck in, licking the end of his dick over and over, and down his entire shaft, ensuring there was not a trace of cum left. Once done he dressed, and left for his own room. ''What just happened'' I said to myself as I properly realised I had just sucked my brother's dick, and swallowed his sweet load. Upon my realisation I felt a surge of arousal charge through me causing my own dick to become rock solid. I really wanted to wank off again, but, I understood that from this moment on my dick was completely off limits. As I tapped into my understanding of my dick's new redundant role I began to lose my erection, with my cunt-hole twitching in unison with each downward movement my dick made. I didn't want to be late sending the video, so sent it straight away without even thinking to view it first. It was only once it had completed going through that I thought to take a look. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My brother was really into all of it, and I found myself aroused by what I was watching. My dick that was now completely flaccid remained as such, with my cunt-hole intensifying its sensitivity as I at the same time felt an intense feeling of arousal in my belly. I had to stop watching it as I was just getting to worked up. I got dressed and went downstairs for some ice cream to cool down. Sunday was the one day I was allowed to cheat with my strict training dietary regime. Mother was in the living room, and Dad was in the dining area doing some admin where I joined him. Peter joined us a few minutes later, also with a bowl of ice cream. He sat next to me, and with one hand he ate, and the other he fondled my leg. FUCK. I came down to cool down. He really was not helping matters. I quickly ate my one cheat treat for the week, and hurried back upstairs as I was so sure our Father could smell the slutty cum smell that I was covered in by his other son, and see the uneasiness on my face. Truth is, he was too engrossed in his admin to notice, and even if he did clock on to what was going on he might not have actually become cross! Back in my room I saw several messages on my app chat with Sir; - Great video from a few nights ago boy. But what you just sent me this evening. Is that your brother Peter you were fooling around with? - Yes Sir. - Hot! He knows what he is doing. I permit you to play with him, and him only. Maybe your Father too, if he has the urge to use his faggot son. - Have I pleased you with both of the videos, Sir? - Yes you have more than surpassed my expectations of you this evening. Good boy. - Thank you, Sir.

Chapter 5; After a night out clubbing with my twin brother Peter during the week of our 18th birthdays I awoke with a stonker of a hangover. I clearly wasn't used to drinking so much alcohol. Peter on the other hand seemed to not be suffering as much as I was, and was keen to remind me of the filming I had to do for Sir tonight. During the day we all went out, myself, my brother, with Mother & Father too. We drove out into the country, and enjoyed a long appetite stimulating walk, followed by a hearty pub lunch with more ''hair of the dog'' alcohol. As we all ate and drank I kept on having flashbacks from lastnight, remembering my first ever sexual encounters where I was touched by another man. It was during lunch that our Mother & Father presented us with our main 18th Birthday present gifts. Peter was given a 2 week activities retreat for like minded geeks, and I, well, I could not believe it. I had been given 2 weeks away also; At Sir's private gymnastics studio with one on one private tuition. Yes, my parents had blocked off a full two weeks in Sir's calendar where he would have normally be tutoring / training several different prospective athletes. My brother was due to go on his adventure mid July, and I was due to go on mine one week later, so we would be effectively be having three weeks apart. We'd never had three days apart before, let alone three weeks. It was now only mid to late February. I didn't want to wait FIVE damn months until July. I wanted to go now. But, my naivety wasn't counting on there being a lot of fun training in the interim. As I lay on my bed in the evening still nursing a hangover Peter came bounding in to my room, full of energy, jumped onto the bed, and lay next to me. We relayed to one another our evening from the night before. I gave in detail how I swallowed two loads, and he gave his account of his time spent with soon to be new girlfriend Amy. He was beaming about her. However, no one gets in the way of brotherly love, right 😉 - It's 10.30pm Tommy, doesn't Mr Jackson want that video of you by 11pm? - Oh god yeah, Is that the time already!? - Yep, c'mon, let's film it. Then Peter done something I was not expecting, just when you think you know all there is to know about your twin. He leapt off of my bed, and stripped himself naked, and even though he was going to be doing the filming he maneuvered a chair and a box that I kept old vinyl records on top of the chair in front of my bed, just like I had done a few nights ago when I filmed my first video for Sir. Why would my brother be needing his hands to be free? - C'mon , get naked, don't keep Mr Jackson waiting. I too stripped, and lay against the bed headboard, and started to stroke my dick for what would be my last ever wank. Peter was now filming, BUT, I just could not get hard. I do not know if it was because I was hungover, or if it was because I was doing it in front of my brother, or a combination of both, but it just didn't seem to be working. With my phone still in record mode, my brother placed it on top of my old record box as I remained in full view, and climbed onto the bed. - Peter, you are completely HARD. - Yes Tommy, I know. Looks as though my brother needs a helping hand. Now open your legs wide. As wide as possible, and don't touch your dick, just forget about it for a while with your hands by your sides, and keep them there. Peter had always been the more dominant twin of the both of us, but this was the first time his bossiness over me extended into the sexual arena. I allowed my body to go limp. And now would come the time my cunt-hole would be touched for the first time by someone else. By my brother no less. He spat on his hand and began to rub over my very hairy hole. I looked into his eyes and gasped. I couldn't believe what he was doing. And even though I was really enjoying it I was worried our Father or Mother would walk in, even though they very rarely came into our rooms. He soon leaned over me and brought his head down to my neck where he began to lick it. First of all slowly until he had built up a fast pace of tongue flicking. I could not not touch my dick any longer (although this is something I would have to learn, and quick), I grabbed a hold of my dick and started to masturbate, only now I was making loud moaning noises. Peter quickly came up from licking my neck and placed his hand over my mouth to muffle my noise as he with his other hand stopped rubbing, inserted his index finger and quickly located my prostate, rubbing over it very slowly until I was very soon making very loud screams. Thankfully my loud sounds continued to be muffled by a firm hand . He seemed to really know what he was doing. And it was me that was studying Biology! Then, he abruptly got off of the bed, picked up my phone, and continued to film with different angles; - I think we have got you sufficiently aroused. C'mon brother, shoot your last load for your 'Sir'.

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...

Chapter 2; After my morning lessons I had my usual strict homemade lunch to keep inline with optimal nutrition for optimal performance, both mental and physical, and done some revision. And then came my game of rugby. As always I was getting changed with my team mates in the changing room I was meant to be meeting with my 'Scruff' Dom, and on this occasion as I sat there in my kit my hairy ass-hole automatically twitched as I began to long for my post game meet. Mr Jackson bellowed; - C'mon, let's go. We played our game (my team lost), and afterwards I decided to walk the grounds for a while as the mixture of emotions I felt lastnight began to surge from the pit of my stomach. Okay, it was time. Would he actually turn up, whomever it was. I returned to the changing room, and Mr Jackson was there, taking a shower. He was facing away from me, and, there was no one stood where they said they would be, so, I sat down patiently on the changing benches. My showering P.E teacher turned around, only to display a very hairy chest lathered up in shower gel, and, above his low hanging balls was his Dick like I had never seen it before; FULLY ERECT! I was immediately lusting to have that beauty fucking my tight virgin ass. I looked upto his face, and he was looking directly at me, and gave an all knowing smile before he turned around again to continue his shower. Once washed he dried himself, still sporting this massive boner which I couldn't help but repeatedly look at. Once dried he put his towel around his neck, then stood in front of the shower area, with his back to it, and just stood there. OMG, it IS him! I looked up at him, to see an authoritative stud-smile looking back at me. My heart immediately started to pound away from my adrenaline rush as I stood up to undress. I hurriedly stripped my very hairy body naked, knelt before him, and clasped my hands as was clearly instructed to me lastnight. I had fantasized for years about kneeling before a Dom, giving over all control, and here I was. He took hold of his now fully erect Dick, took a step forward so he was now towering right over me, and began to masturbate over me. At first I could not help but notice those insane low hanging hairy balls of his swing back and forth as he tugged away. How I longed to take them into my mouth. I looked up at his face, to see him looking down at me with an intent fixed focus, and it was only a few minutes until that intent fixed focus changed into his face beginning to scrunch up in time with his breathing becoming heavier. Then, his mouth opened to let out a huge grunt with only seconds later my chest feeling something hot and wet landing on it. I instinctively looked downwards to see thick ropes of cum squirting out from his Dick splashing all over my chest. I had only had my own cum on me until this moment. It felt great. Even better that it was his. Once he was done and my chest had been coated generously with his thick, creamy, salty sperm he broke the verbal silence; - You are impressing me Thomas in your quest to be 'owned'. I am certainly taking careful consideration in taking full ownership of this fresh strapping young Man kneeling before me. If you wish to proceed for such full ownership to take place, then you will scoop up some of my cum from your chest, put it in your mouth, and swallow, all the while looking right into my eyes. Once you have swallowed, you will say; 'Thank you, Sir'. And that is just what I did! - Thank you, Sir. - Good boy. As I looked down at my chest to admire the rest of his generous coating of Dom-spunk, we heard the outer door to the changing room swing open. Someone was coming in. - Quick boy, jump into the shower. I jumped in, quickly turned the water on, and faced with my back to Sir and the incoming person. He took the towel from his neck and pretended he was drying himself. The inner door to the changing room swung open, and in walked another teacher. - Aaaaaahhhh, Mr Jackson, I thought I might find you here, I wanted to talk to you about .... This other teacher started to babble on about something I wasn't interested in thus did not pay any attention to. I was pretending to shower, well, I was semi taking a shower, but I was also discreetly scooping up more of Sir's salty cum from my chest, and eating it. It tasted so fucking GOOD!! I scooped up more and lathered it into my hair as though I was washing it. Well, I had to make my shower look authentic now 😉 The other teacher soon left, leaving myself and Mr Jackson alone again. He joined me in the shower, and there we were, facing each other, water cascading down our hairy bodies, mine covered in mud from the game earlier, and his recent explosion of Dom-cum. I took the last bit of his sperm that I could find, scooped it up, and reached behind me, fingering it into my hairy hole. - I see where you will be wanting some of my loads in the future. Very nice! For now boy, I want you again to kneel before me with your hands behind your back. - Yes Sir. I once again knelt before him, looked up, and saw his Dick starting to grow even though he had just shot his load all over me. I so needed him to be deep inside of me, fucking my brains out, and this time coating the insides of my ass, instead of my chest. Before his Dick had the chance to become fully erect he took hold of it, stood over me, and ordered me to open my mouth and to keep it open, then started pissing all over my chest. 'Oh YES', that felt so good. Compared to the cooler shower water it felt like a soothing hot bath. It felt that good I'd be more than happy to bathe in his warm salty piss. He leaned in closer and took his aim higher so that his Golden-juice was now shooting into the centre of my very open wide mouth which soon filled up. I didn't know what to do at this point, but instinctively swallowed, then opened wide for more. I could tell my drinking up was pleasing him immensely.

I would be willing if I was in your area to do you both make you watch me knock up your boyfriend before I turn and bend you over for the second load. The second load always takes longer so I can pile drive that boy hole turning it into a toxic cum dump as your boyfriend watches and lets the reality of what just happen to him sink in.

Part 2 At dinner that night I sat there, ghostly pale, my stomach in knots. I could barely eat. I was sure the others could tell I had sinned so greatly. I was sure they could see the devil standing over me. "Are you not feeling well Jacob?" was all my mother asked. I just told her I wasn't and wanted to go to bed early. I went upstairs and brushed my teeth extra long, trying to wash away the lingering taste of Mr. Jackson's sperm. That night, as I lay in bed next to my brother, I couldn't sleep. My thoughts were filled with that big black dick, he had called it a dick, in my mouth, ejaculating down my throat. I had liked it, and secretly wanted more. And I had a feeling I would get that and lots more, like those pictures in the magazines. The next day, Mr. Jackson came over to talk to my parents. I tried to eavesdrop on their conversation, but my siblings made it impossible. After he left, my father came to tell me about the visit. "Jacob," he began, "Mr. Jackson needs some help for a few weeks on a cabin he's building in the mountains. He's offered to pay a nice sum for your services, and I think the work and time in God's nature will do you good." I secretly shivered when he said "services" because I could only imagine what those would entail. But I could not disagree with my father. So the next day I was packed with a few changes of clothes, my work boots, and a bible and hopped into Mr. Jackson's truck and off we went. I looked back at my family as they waved me off into a future none of them could imagine. "That was easier than I could have ever hoped!" Mr. Jackson laughed as we drove away into the unknown. We didn't talk much on the way, I just sat there trying to imagine what the next few weeks would bring. It was only a couple hours to the cabin, and we arrived mid-afternoon. As I reached for my bag in the back, Mr. Jackson said "leave it boy, you won't need nothing in there except your boots. Grab those other bags and follow me." I did as told and we went into the cabin, the door locking behind me. "Strip boy!" He commanded me. I stood there nervously, not moving. Mr. Jackson raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. "I SAID STRIP!" I quickly shed my clothes, trembeling as I realized there was no one around to help me. As I pulled my clothing off, Mr. Jackson was pulling items out of the bags. Various strange looking things, most of them in black leather. "Now stand at attention boy! I want to inspect my property." I stood there, arms at my side while Mr. Jackson looked me over. I stood 5'8", a little shorter than his 6ft. I had a pale, thin body from too much time indoors praying instead of playing. My legs were covered in dark hair, and I had a little on my chest which ran down my stomach into dense, bushy pubes. The crack of my buttocks was also quite hairy, as well as my armpits. "Not bad boy," Mr. Jackson sneered. I like my white bitches skinny. We'll take care of the smooth part next." With that he pulled out a bottle of something orange and told me to drink it. It tasted kind of funny, but I was thirsty and drank it all down. Soon I was feeling really warm and mellow. And my dick was rock hard. Mr. Jackson had pulled out some clippers and went to work shaving my body. Soon there was nothing but stubble covering me. He then took a bowl of hot water and a razor and shaved the rest of me totally smooth. The hair on my head was the only thing left. And I have to admit the feelings of his hands all over my body made me tingle everywhere, especially my rock hard penis that stood straight up the whole time. Mr. Jackson stepped back when he was done to look at me. "Very nice boy! Now you look like your about 13, naked and smooth with your little boy cock sticking up. What is it, about 5"? Certainly not a real man's cock." I blushed as he commented on my body, feeling shame at my nakedness. "But now the real fun can begin!" He put leather straps around my wrists and ankles, and a collar around my neck. Then without warning I felt a body wracking jolt around my neck. I screamed and dropped to the floor as I jerked and spasmed. "That's a shock collar boy, to keep you in line. And just know, that was only half voltage! So don't even THINK of escape!" I softly whimpered and prayed to Jesus to save me from my plight. "I told you who you would pray to now boy!" Mr. Jackson said as he kicked me in my stomach. "Jesus can't help you now!" With that, he pulled out a small case and sat down on my chest, pinning me down. He wrapped a rubber tube around my arm and said "hold still boy if you don't want to get hurt! I've learned this is the quickest way to turn bitches like you into nasty chem sluts!" I had no idea what was about to happen when I felt a slight prick in my arm, then he released the band on my arm. WHAM!! A force flew through my body unlike anything I could ever imagine. It was like God himself had entered me. My lungs seized up and I started a coughing fit. Mr. Jackson just stood up and went out side, returning with my bible. As the coughing subsided, he pulled me up and over his knee and started to beat my buttocks as hard as he could with Gods words. Over and over he paddled me, an intense warm feeling increasing all over my body. Then he threw me over the arm of the sofa and moved back between my legs, tossing the bible into my hands. I could hear him spit several times then I felt something pushing against my anus. "I gonna rip you open bitch!" Mr. Jackson yelled. "I'm gonna make you my slut! Your cunt is gonna bleed for me!" With that, he pushed as hard as he could and his penis popped into me. I screamed like I've never screamed before. It was as if the devil himself was raping me. "Scream bitch! I love it! Scream, cry, pray to be saved! There is no one to hear you! Not even your god!" With that he slid his dick all the way into me and I howled as I clutched my bible. "PLEASE GOD! HELP YOUR POOR SERVANT!" I cried as Mr.Jackson started to plow in and out of me. Tears flowed from my eyes onto my bible as I prayed and prayed to be delivered from Sarah Palin. Mr. Jackson just laughed while he continued his rape. Slowly the pain started to subside, and a new feeling replace it. A good feeling. "That's right boy," he said, noticing the change in me."you know what God made you for. To please men. Your my property now boy. That's your cunt I'm fucking. Its going to learn to take lots of Cocks in it! Your going to be my little chem whore!" I just moaned and buried my face into the couch, accepting my fate. Mr. Jackson continued to debase me before finally yelling, "oh yea! Take it boy! I'm breeding you bitch! Take my cum now!" I could feel his cock pulsing deep inside me, and I knew at that moment I would never be the same. God, or the devil, it didn't matter. I would serve Mr. Jackson. He pulled out of my throbbing hole and grabbed my hair. I could see a messy mix of blood, cum, and shit covering his half hard cock. I didn't care. He shoved it in my mouth and like a demented whore I sucked everything off. When it was clean, he pushed me onto the floor and stood over me. "Jerk off whore!" He ordered me as he let loose with a load of piss. I grabbed my cock and furiously beat it, quickly shooting my sperm all over me while he showered me in piss. "I baptize you Jacob. I baptize you into your new life as a piggy chem whore." I just opened my mouth and accepted my new gods gift.

There was a sense of surrender and contentment when I turned over my fuck hole to my boyfriends. Letting them both finger my hole to open it up is a duty I have to them. Feeling their hands on my ass and their fingers probing my hole just deepened my love for them. Brad is behind me to my left and Justin is to my right. How do I know? I feel the cold metal of Justin's Prince Albert ring against my hip. Justin asked me, "Are you sure you want more poz cum? It might make it harder to keep you neg in case that's what we decide." Brad added. "We'll love you no matter what the final decision is made ... we just have to make it before tomorrow if he's going to remain neg." I thought about it and said, "Right now, I want you inside me more than I want to be neg. Please, just breed me with your loads. We'll talk later." "Yeah, spread his hole, give him a couple more fingers! I'll get the lube" Justin said. "Between my three and your three fingers, we'll having him gaping soon." Brad said." All I could say was, "Fuck yeah, this feels amazing! Wreck my hole." After a couple minutes, I know both Brad and Justin each got four fingers up my ass. Justin said, "There's a little pink in the lube. Looks like last night did a little damage." Brad said, "Just makes it easier for our poz swimmers to get into his body and do their work. You ready for more infected cum?" There was only one right answer at the moment. I need the feeling of connectedness by having their toxic cocks inside me. All I could say is, "Fuck me." Brad said, "Justin, you breed him first with that pierced cock. Blow your toxic DNA in him, and I'll work it deeper inside his hole." Justin flipped me over onto my back and hiked my legs on his shoulders. Brad moved around so I could nurse his poz precum from his oozing cock. Being able to watch the satisfaction of these two studs while they're enjoying my body was intoxicating. After having them work my hole open with their fingers, Justin was able to slide his pierced cock inside me easily. Brad grabbed his cellphone and started taking a video capturing our play. He pointed the camera at Justin and said, "Hey West Hollywood! This is Justin, (turns the camera) I'm Brad, (turns the camera to me) and this is Rik. We're boyfriends and this is Rik's poz infection video!" He continued, "You're about to get two poz load up your neg hole. Tell our viewers what you need right now." Brad did a close-up of his cock in my mouth, then pulled out. I looked in the camera and said, "I need toxic poz cum to convert me." "Oh fuck, stud." Justin said, "Your neg hole feels amazing. I hope it's my DNA that converts you!" Brad replaced cock in my mouth and leaned over to make out with Justin as he was making love to my hole. Brad handed the camera to Justin and the video continued. Brad softly growled "You gonna fuck up our boyfriend?" Justin focused on his bare cock plowing my hole, then up to me. He asked, "You're a bugchaser wanting to get knocked up, huh?" I pulled off Brad's cock, looked at the camera and said, "Yeah, do it. Poz me up." Justin looked down and we locked eyes. I nodded my head yes, as acceptance and encouragement. He handed the camera back to Brad. He closed his eyes and gave yelled, "Oh fuck ... oh fuck .. here it comes, stud ... You're getting my infected cum!" I wanted to grab my cock and cum, but I can do that once Brad is in my hole. Brad said, "God that's hot watching you breed our boyfriend. He is a total cumslut ... just like I wrote on him at the baths." I could tell Justin was getting close. His arms, chest and abs tightened up in anticipation of his orgasm. His face became flush and you could tell he was past the point of no return. Justin said, "Fuck! I'm shooting my poz load inside you." I could feel Justin's cock pulsing in my ass. I shifted to give him total access to my neg hole, so I could get every inch of his big cock inside me. I wanted this. His infected poz cock was exploding in my hole, shooting his DNA in my guts. Knowing his unmedicated poz cum was finally inside me was a little scary, but is something I asked for. I have no regrets. Brad ended the video and put the phone down. Brad said, "That's amazingly hot. We might have captured the pozzing of our boyfriend on video." Brad moved towards my ass and Justin moved up towards my head. Justin had some pink cum on his cock that moments ago bred my hole and again, gazed in my eyes. "You know what to do." I could only say, "Feed me." His cock was funky from my ass juices, but it was an honor to clean off his cock and drain the remaining poz cum that didn't get shot up my hole. Brad took all this in and just said, "Fuck, what a pig we have here. My turn to breed him." Brad easily slid up my hole and it felt fantastic. His 8" cock was wide in the middle so it worked like a butt plug, smoothly pulling my ass ring open with each stroke. I looked up at him and said, "Please breed me. I want your poz cum up my hole." While fucking me, he bent over to give me a kiss and said, "I love you so much. I want my DNA to bond us together forever." It didn't take too much after that before his eyes rolled back and he said, "I'm shooting my cum inside you." I pulled his ass closer to me with my legs and said, Fuck me up, stud." Brad then looked down into my eyes and said, "I love breeding your hole. Fuck you're hot." Keeping his cock in my hole as long as possible, the three of us made out together. Justin reached down to my throbbing hard-on and said, "We have one cock to take care of and two willing holes to put it in. Whose hole do you want to breed? When you have two sexy men willing to take your load, there is no wrong answer. I turned and gave a kiss to each of them and then put a pillow over my face to block my view. "Surprise me!" “Let me get something … hold on!” said Brad. I felt him get on the bed again and he moved my legs up to expose my fuckhole. I felt something against my hole, and he lightly pushed it. “We don’t want you to lose any of that cum that’s poisoning your hole. Here’s a buttplug to keep it all in there.” My hole slowly gaped open to take the plug in and felt my ass ring close over the biggest part of it to secure it inside me. I felt my two boyfriends shift positions again and immediately felt their hands enjoying my body. Someone was sucking my cock and pinching my nipples. Someone else pushed my legs up and was licking my balls down to my wrecked asshole. All I could do was moan and writhe on the bed. This was total sensory overload. The guys moved away and I then felt one of them lower his hole, straddling my cock. Oh my god, it felt amazing. I had no idea who I was breeding, and didn't care. After a couple strokes, the guy pulled almost all the way off my cock, and I felt the other guy's tongue moving up and down my cock. Then the top took a couple more strokes, pulled off, and I felt the other guy totally sucking my cock. My cock was being moved from one guy's mouth to the other guy's asshole. I had no control over it like I was just a dildo for their pleasure. The sensations were unreal and I knew I wasn't going to last long. "Fuck, I'm really close!" I said. I heard Brad say, "Let's milk out his last neg load of cum!" I felt my cock move from the guy's hole to someone's mouth, and that was the point of no return for me. I was squirming on the bed, overloaded with sexual energy ... feeling these two hot poz studs servicing my cock. I yelled "Fuck!!! Take my cum!" I pumped his mouth with a huge load of my neg cum. My whole core was tensed up, feeling my abs contract and my pecs firm. This was a full-body orgasm. Justin moved the pillow and gave me a kiss. I felt Brad pull of my cock and he slid up the bed. Justin said, "Feed us." Brad moved his mouth over mine and gave me back some of my cum. All I could do is moan. Justin said, "Yeah, share that fucking hot load. Give me some." Brad moved over to Justin and spit out the rest of my cum into his mouth. Three men in love, kissing each other, feeling each others lips and enjoying each other's taste. We laid back on the bed to enjoy the afterglow. Me in the middle and a boyfriend on each side. We held on to each other, sharing light delicate kisses until we all passed out. (To be continued.)

Nothing gets me hotter these days than a bloody fuck. That last part was awesome, and so was that pic! My ass is jealous!!

Fuck now I wish I had flown in for it too!!! Hopefully I get some action at Thick and Juicy

Came from Perth to attend unwrapped nud night. Was in cumpig heaven. On fuck bench with fellow cumdump in dark far corner for most of 3 hours. Non stop cocks and loads, left gaped and dripping into my socks. Definitely cumming back. Thanks Melbourne blokes.

i know how you feel...!! I only fuck BB when dressed as a women... I love it thinking a man is going to get me pregnant ...

i love sucking small dick.. Tho seeing a big one ( like the black one i sucked yesterday ) is amazing, i much prefer sucking a smaller one ( less work lol) Small dick on a younger guy is a big turn on for me

Looking to get bred. Staying at Phoenix Hotel.

Great story we need to hear how he stopped His meds and converted

I am not a believer in the social construct of monogamy so I chose other. Monogamy does not work and most of the science stands behind that assertion. I think having one person to create a life with is a great ideal to work toward but I certainly don't think that imposing restrictions on a relationship that are impossible to meet is fair to either partner and dooms the relationship to failure. Having a frank one open discussion around the issue of sex outside of the relationship is not only wise but required. I don't expect the person I want to create a life with to be the one and only solution to every aspect in my life - best friend, confident, emotional rock and throw in perfect in everyway sexually?! No one can be that and it's unfair to ask for it and to expect it. We're all grown-ups and we expect to to be treated as one as well. Do I want to build a life with someone who life goals and values are a fit for mine? Yes, of course and to determine if that is even possible to achieve we need to have open and honest dialogues about everything; free of judgement and shame and ridicule. Why shouldn't we approach sex differently. Spellk it all out, diagram it out, make lists of everything then establish the rules and expectations around what is and is not permissibly and the consequences of violation of the rules - EVERYTHING. it's dry and boring and frustrating and can be shocking but it's also a great way to find out what truly turns your partner on and what doesn't turn you on as well. it's hard and potentially embarrassing and it relies on placing trust in the other person so there's incentive to hold back but it makes the issue of having to hide infidelity go away and makes for great conversations at coffee the morning after. When relationships end as a result of sex issues it's almost never about the sex but the lies and violation of trust. So yes I want a relationship and I want the sex I like sex too I just don't think that it necessarily needs to be the same person filling those role all the time and giving myself over to trusting and loving a person rather than being suspicious of them is how I'd rather construct a life with someone.

Chapter 16 I arranged to have Tony met me for lunch on Thursday at my work so he could get his first look at Trevor. When Tony walked in Trevor was sitting in my office. The look on his face was priceless. If I didn’t know it would have embarrassed him I would’ve handed him a Kleenex to wipe the drool from his mouth. The more time I spent with my son the more I realized how right I’d been. He needed a daddy dick up his cunt and bad! “Hi dad,” he said but his eyes hadn’t left Trevor. I tried not to chuckle too loud, “hey Tony, this is my colleague Trevor. We were just finishing up.” “Hi Tony, nice to meet you. Your dad’s told me a lot about you. You boys should come use my pool this weekend it’s supposed to be a hot one.” I looked at my son and he had this desperate look on his face that seemed to say ‘please say yes!’ This was too easy. “Thanks Trevor that sounds perfect, what do you think Tony?” “Yea dad, uhh, it’s supposed to be really hot on Saturday. Umm so going to a pool sound like a good idea.” He was trying to play it cool but I could see the desire in his eyes. Early Saturday afternoon Tony picked me up from my hotel and we headed to Trevor’s. He was wearing a tight tank top and rather short shorts. Damn, how had I missed all the signs. Trevor had a nice place a few miles outside the city. We knocked on his door and his partner let us in. I’d met Mark a couple times before. I always thought they had an odd relationship before but having been immersed in gay culture the last several months. I now realized that Trevor was definitely a Sir and his partner was his boy. “Hi Kevin, it’s great to see you.” “Mark, this is my son Tony,” I said. He smiled at my son and gave him a big hug. He even grabbed his ass a bit. I didn’t think it was possible for Tony’s shorts to get any tighter. “Tony, this is Trevor’s partner.” “Nice to meet you sir.” “Oh I’m no sir,” he said winking at Tony, that would be all Trevor.” Tony seemed to be having a hard time concentrating as he couldn’t stop staring at Mark’s ass. He was wearing a jock which framed his butt beautifully. I squeezed his neck, “you okay there son?” “Dad, he’s just wearing a jock.” “I know, hot right.” He looked at me questioningly. “What, he’s got a hot ass.” We walked out back and Trevor was just getting out of the pool. He was wearing the tightest swimsuit I’d ever seen. It barely contained his big dick. I thought Tony’s eyes were going to jump out of his head. “Kevin, glad you made it. Tony,” he eyed him up and down, “damn boy, you look good enough to eat. Did you bring your trunks son?” “Umm, uhh, no I don’t have any I was just going to layout by the pool.” “That’s perfect you don’t need trunks we can all just skinny dip. We usually never wear them anyway. I was just wearing this old pair since I knew you guys were coming. He quickly took his suit off. Tony looked like a deer caught in headlights. “It’s okay son, we’re all men here,” he said giving his dick a stroke. I smiled at the guys, “man I used to love skinny dipping, this is great. It’s okay son we’ll all get naked,” I said taking off my clothes. “That’s okay, I really think I’ll keep my shorts on.” “Ahh come on Tony, no reason to be shy. If I’m not embarrassed to show you guys my locked dick you should be fine,” Mark said taking off his jock. I think Tony’s jaw hit the floor as he saw that Mark was all locked up. “Wow that’s, just wow.” “Nice huh. Daddy here lets my cock come out to play once in awhile but usually he keeps it locked away so I don’t get distracted. Although I’m hoping he’ll unlock me today so I can have a turn with you,” he said winking. I thought Tony was seriously going to pass out. Mark walked up to Tony, “here let me help you out of those clothes.” Before he knew what had happened his clothes were off. Tony was the only one covering his crotch with his hands. “Damn, you’re a hairy little fucker aren’t you,” Trevor said eyeing over my son. You don’t need to cover up boy, we’re all adults here and we’ve definitely seen naked guys before.” He slowly removed his hands from his crotch and his small 3” hard cock was on display. He looked absolutely miserable. I started to say something when Trevor jumped in, “Hey son, you have nothing to be ashamed about. Not everyone can have a big dick. God gave some guys small penises so they wouldn’t be distracted by their dicks but could concentrate on their boy pussies. Mark why don’t you bend over and show him your pussy.” Mark turned around, bent over and spread his checks. “Damn,” I whistled, “that’s beautiful.” Tony’s eyes bugged out. Trevor was right beside Tony and guided his fingers over to massage Mark’s puffed out ass lips. “That’s a boy pussy. Don’t you wish you had one?” Trevor whispered in Tony’s ear while running his hand down between his legs. “Yes please,” he said so softly I almost didn’t hear him. “What was that son?” “I want a boy pussy, please.” “Okay boy, here’s what’s going to happen, you’re going to with Mark and he’s going to get you ready. Now just remember that even though Mark’s my boy he’s still your superior since your just starting out, so you need to do everything he says, alright.” “Yes sir I understand.” “Damn you’re going to make a good boy.” Mark took Tony by the hand and lead him into the house. “Damn Trevor, you made that look so easy.” He just smiled and said “he knows what he needs but just didn’t know how to get it. We’ll show him the way. Okay we’ve got about an hour or two before he’ll be ready to be pozzed but I’m sure we can find something to keep us busy in the meantime. Damn, how did I miss your ink,” he said noticing my new tats for the first time. “Fuck that looks amazing. You like them?” “Yep, I’m very happy.” Tony Holy fucking shit! What had my dad gotten me into. I followed Mark into a large bathroom. He smiled and said, “you ready for this?” “Honestly I’m not sure what the fuck is happening all I know is I think I need to do this.” “I totally understand. Trust me it’ll be okay. So, we need to get you cleaned out and get rid of all this hair. Daddy likes his boys totally smooth.” Okay I wasn’t too sure about loosing my hair. I quite liked my hairy chest it made me feel more like a man. “Trust me you’ll love the feeling, plus it will make you look younger. Now do you ever play with your asshole?” I started to blush, “yea actually a lot. I play with my hole while I’m jacking off I usually can’t cum unless I’m fingering myself.” He just grinned at me, “so when you were fucking your ex girlfriend did you enjoy it?” “Honestly, no not really and I know she didn’t enjoy it. She always said she could barely feel me.” “Yep you sound like a total pussy boy to me. You’re going to love daddy’s cock. He’ll make you cum without even touching yourself.” He continued to work on getting me ready all the while talking about my boy pussy and how if I liked fingering myself that I’d absolutely love having a cock inside me. By the time I was cleaned out and the only hair that remained on my body was on top of my head I was more horny than I’d ever been. We finished up and he took me to a mirror so I could see my new look. “Holy fucking shit! I almost don’t recognize myself.” I started running my hands all over my body, it felt amazing. “Let’s go get you some cock, little brother.” He lead me back outside to the pool and the first thing I saw was my dad on all fours getting plowed my Trevor’s massive dick. It was so incredibly hot before I knew what was happening my little dick was cumming. Trevor saw what happened and stopped fucking dad. “Damn Kevin, did you see that. Your boy just shot his load hands free just from seeing you getting fucked. Son why don’t you come over here and taste your dad’s cunt.” I didn’t even think I just immediately dove into my dad’s ass and ate like a starving man. I so preoccupied I didn’t even notice Trevor locking away my cock. Pretty soon I felt a wet tongue on my own pussy. I looked back and saw Mark getting me all wet. After a few minutes dad managed to flip around and feed me his cock. It was the first cock I’d ever sucked. He wasn’t huge, but definitely bigger than mine. All the while they were encouraging me telling me what a good cocksucker I was. How they were going to flood my pussy with cum. Damn it just made me that much harder. Pretty soon Trevor pulled me off dad and told me to get on all fours, “boy, you’re about to understand what you truly are, do you want your dad to fuck you?” “Yes!” I screamed, “I’m just a faggot, who needs real men to use me. Please dad, please fuck me. My pussy’s so hungry.” Well damn, not sure where that came from. Kevin God damn! My son was taking to his true nature like a fish to water. I couldn’t get over how different he looked totally shaven. It made him look even smaller and definitely younger. Trevor’d mentioned while we were waiting for the boys that he had plans to get both of Tony’s nipples pierced, and several tattoos were in his future. Now looking at his totally naked body I couldn’t wait to see him when Trevor was finished with him. He was now on all fours with his ass ready for the taking. He looked back at me with such lust. It reminded me of the first time I took a cock. Fuck I was so proud of him. I slowly pushed my rock hard dick into his cunt. “Damn son, your pussy feels amazing.” I made it past his second ring and he let out a loud moan. “Holy fuck! That feels so much better than my fingers. Give it to me dad!” That did it, nothing like your real flesh and blood begging you to fuck their cunt to push you over the edge. “Here you go son, enjoy the cum that made you.” I collapsed on his back while he continued to milk every last drop from my softening dick. My cock plopped out and Mark took my place. Looked like today was a special day for him. Trevor had unlocked his cock and I could see the hunger in his eyes as he rammed his dick inside my son. “I’ve wanted a little brother for a long time, and your the perfect faggot for the position. You like you bro’s cock pushing you dad’s cum deeper inside you?” “Oh my god yes! Harder big bro, please fuck me harder.” Shit I was getting hard again. All this time Trevor was standing off to the side just watching the transformation of my son. His huge dick was leaking like crazy. He walked around to Tony’s front and raised his head so he could look into his eyes. “How you doing boy?” “It feels so good sir.” “As soon as your brother gets finished shooting his load in you it’s my turn.” “Umm Sir, you’re too big I don’t think I can take that thing.” “Do you want to be my boy, faggot?” I could see my son shiver as Trevor said that. “YES daddy I want to be your boy!” “Then daddy has to fuck you son. Trust me by the end of the day you’ll be begging for daddy’s dick.” With that Mark blew his load and quickly pulled out and gave Tony his dick to clean off. Trevor moved into position and rubbed his cock around my son’s hole. “What do you want boy?” Tony moaned a little. “You have to say it son.” “Fuck me daddy,” he mumbled. “Louder boy.” “Fuck me daddy!” He screamed and Trevor rammed his raw poz cock all the way in. The look on Tony’s face was a mix between pure terror and pure pleasure. He gave him a few minutes to get used to the invader in his ass. “Damn boy, I’m sorry. I think I might have tore you a little. I usually go slower the first time to give a new boy time to adjust but I just couldn’t help myself.” “It’s okay daddy. It feels soooo good. I’m so full. Please fuck me Sir please make me your boy!” Trevor started to slowly pump in and out gaining speed the longer he fucked. My son was loving it. He fucked him for about forty minutes. I could tell he’d already cum once but he’s one of those gifted tops who can come and keep fucking so his bottom never knows exactly how many poison loads they took. “Daddy’s get close son, you ready to take my poz load son? I’ll be sure to knock you up.” “Wait what? I don’t want to be pozzed.” “Boy you’ve not once asked for a condom or what our statuses were. You just begged for our cum. You already have three toxic loads inside you son and I’m very close to adding number four. If you want to be my boy you have to be poz.” Tony lifted his head up and looked at me. “Dad?” “Shh it’s okay son. He’s right, a good faggot bottom boy is always poz, he takes any load offered him, his only concern is getting his top off and having his pussy full of cum. Look at how fast you’ve evolved.” I gave him a kiss and I could feel him push back against Trevor’s body. “Poz my cunt, poz my cunt, poz my faggot cunt!” “Good boy I’m so proud of you.” With that Trevor let out a grunt and flooded his guts. When he pulled out, Mark was there with a butt plug to make sure not one drop of cum was lost. “Welcome the family,” he said leaning over to kiss him. We all relaxed around the pool to catch our breath. After awhile Tony came and snuggled up next to me. “So dad, this has been a rather interesting day.” “Oh yea, how so,” I said with a mostly straight face. “Oh I don’t know. I found out my dad’s a poz gay man, cool tats by the way, and I now have a new ‘big brother’ and ‘daddy’ and my pathetic little cock is locked away but that’s okay because I learned today it’s all about my boy pussy.” He leaned into me and gave me a deep kiss. “I’m so proud of you son. I can’t wait to watch Scotty and Josh add their toxic loads to your boy pussy.” “Wait uncle Scott and Josh are both poz too? Of course they are,” he said starting to laugh. “Don’t worry I managed to film Trevor knocking you up and it sent to your brother. He was really impressed with you.” “I can’t believe I did that.” “You okay?” “Fuck Yea!! For the first time in my life I feel like I know exactly who I am.” After that we went a couple more rounds making sure all our toxic loads went directly into Tony’s boy pussy. Around ten o’clock I was beat. “Hey Tony, you ready to call it a night?” “Umm dad, I think I’m going stay with my new daddy and brother if that’s okay.” “Damn! Of course that’s okay I’ll order an Uber.” “You sure that’s okay?” “Of course. You’re their boy now.” I kissed everyone goodbye and made it back to my hotel. Trevor sent me a picture of my son and his new big brother wrapped up together naked with just their cages on. Tony has the biggest smile on his face. Today had been perfect!

Chapter 40; *The discovery of anal warts* He went onto reveal other infections / strains, etc found, as I sat there with my anus that had for a few days now been really itchy, and it felt like there were lumps there now when I wiped after going to the toilet. I did not tell him about that, nor my Gono infection in my Dick. With my behaviour the Gono would obviously also be in my throat, and cunt also. I was strongly advised several courses of treatment to start immediately, but I said I would think about things. I requested a report which they gave to me, and I made my way to work. I wanted to go and see Uncle Chad next, but Ayan was calling me in. Maybe I'd go and see him after my office visit. I went into Ayan's office, only to see Todd sat behind the desk; - Uncle Todd!?? I didn't know you worked here. - I don't. But, you know, husbands have to help their husbands out every now and again. - Are you and Ayan boyfriends? - No, we're husbands. Now, do you have the medical report he requested for the company files? - Er yeah .... [ I fumbled in my bag ] .... Yeah, here it is. He took a quick glance. - I see. I see. Oh you fucking nasty whore. Fuck, what an incredibly dirTy list. Oh fuck, I wasn't expecting to see that infection in there too. You have been a very busy PiG ... Right, get up, and strip naked, and stand up straight with your arms behind your back. I stripped naked, and there I stood, itchy anus, dick dripping heavily with Gono pus, having just been officially confirmed as NOW being HIV+ (multiple strains), with other dirTy bugs into the pot of infectious filth! He milked my perineum and Gono flowed out causing me to shriek in pain, collected it on his fingertips before making me eat it. I was then made to bend over the desk where I got a very hard spanking on my ass cheeks for several minutes with Uncle Todd repetitively calling me a; ☣️ [ Fucking PiG. DirTy poz faGGot. Fucking whOre. Nasty poz sluT. ] ☣️ He then knelt before my ass, and spread my cheeks. - Have you had any symptoms on your cunt hole, PiG? - Quite a bit if itching. And I can feel lumps down there too. - Fuck YEAH, that is because you have genital warts ... Well, I am sure the parTy guests tonight are just going to love you! - parTy? - Yes. Ayan and I have planned a get together to celebrate you becoming one of the nastiest PiGs we know, welcoming you into the fold of bugged up depravity. I am quickly going to make an adjustment to your employee file, then, you will be coming home with me. He went to the computer on the desk, and wrote a message to the attendees to the parTy tonight [ Original parTy invite on chapter 27 ] as I remained naked and bent over the desk, dick dripping with Gono, cunt-hole itching. - But, I was wanting to go and visit dear sweet Uncle Chad. Can I please go and see him first?- You two have become very close, have't you!? - Yes Sir. I have grown very fond of him. - Well, you'll be wasting your time. He passed away a little before 9.30am this morning. But don't worry, according to this sexual health report regarding yourself, he LIVES on. You will proceed on with his legacy that he generously gifTed. His potenT DNA slowly mutating yours, into a much more stronger virulent force. Naturally I felt an instant deep sadness to the pit of my stomach, which was also met with a confused expression on my face. Todd gave a simple explanation to clear up any confusion that he could see I had; - His viral DNA is becoming at one with your own blueprint. He has most certainly contributed to knocking you up ... YES ... Embrace it. Enjoy it. OWN it. You nasTy poz faGGot. He then went silent as he wrote a short message to tonight's imminent t☢️xic party goers;

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.”

I went to Steve's Bathhouse in Reno, NV today (12/22/19) to have a little fun. I decided to go all out and got the Sling Room (what a great choice it was too)! After changing out of my clothes, I wandered down to the steam room and within the first 20 minutes I had sucked off two different guys and of course swallowed their tasty loads. I then went up to my room lubed up my ass and settled myself into the sling wrapping my towel around my head like a blindfold. Within minutes I took my first cock of the day. I didn't even hear him come into the room because of the loud music playing, I realized really fast though because he slammed his entire cock inside of me all at once. He fucked me as hard as he could, his cock was slamming all the way in and then pulling all the way out nonstop for half an hour. When he finished he just pulled out and left, throwing something on the floor. Turns out he wore a rubber, well I picked it right up and promptly proceeded to stick the open end of the rubber inside my ass, I made sure that I got as much of his spunk inside of me as I could. 15 minutes after that I was back in the sling. I didn't cover my head this time. Almost right away a young stalky guy came in and just smiled at me. He proceeded to remove his towel then apply more lube to my ass. I felt the head of his cock slowly pressing on my pucker then he slowly slid all the way into me. He slowly fucked me for 1 or 2 minutes then pulled out. Next he inserts a finger then two, three, four and most of his thumb. He is pushing and pushing getting really rough. He continued with his "fist fuck" assault on my hole for what seemed like 20 minutes (but was probably more like 5 minutes), after that he poured a lot of lube into me and he went to work jack hammering my willing hole for another 10 minutes. He shot his hot cum deep inside of my guts then he smiled at me again and just walked out. An hour after him I was not seeing any action so I decided to go. I emptied the rooms ashtray in a bucket in the hallway and went back to the room. Well damn, a VERY young boy followed me back into the room. He was perfect, 18 - 19 years old (no older), he had a perfect body and was insanely cute not to mention the giant dick on him. He lubed me up and went right to work piston fucking me, 3 minutes was all that it took for that kid to explode inside of me, he thanked me and left. I reached over to the table by the sling and grabbed the plug that I brought with me and proceeded to shove it inside of me, effectively sealing my asshole and locking the cum from those three guys inside of me. I went home and after about an hour, I removed the plug. I couldn't get over the huge amount of cum that came out of my hole (and a big bit of blood too). It was a good day.

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Chapter 4; I sent the video to Sir via WhatsApp, and went to sleep. I awoke the following morning having slept an extra hour than usual, and felt refreshed, and exhilarated. I checked my WhatsApp messages. Sir had seen the video, but had not responded. I wonder what he thought of it. I had breakfast, then went and done some gymnastics training, then late afternoon Peter and I went fishing, which we would do from time to time. We would sit there on the river bank, sometimes in complete silence, sometimes having a full on conversation. We had sat there in silence for about an hour, and all I could think about was not only what happened with Sir yesterday at school, but lastnight too. The video he made me make, and his request for the new video I were to make tomorrow night. I was bursting to let all what was bubbling up inside me out, so, out it came, and I told my twin brother literally everything. And even showed him the video I had made. When I showed him the video he squirmed like he did in the car yesterday when I was telling him what had happened. Watching me finger my cunt seemed to be arousing him! - Well I think I should be holding the camera and filming you when you do the video tomorrow night that Mr Jackson wants you to do. - Are you comfortable watching me masturbate, and saying what he wants me to say? He initially answered via a look. Looking deep into my eyes. A look that said; ''I want to FUCK you brother''. - Yeah, why not. We do everything else together. Despite being a nerdy kind of a geek guy, my twin loved dancing and dance music, and tonight he was for the first time going to a dance club in town. It was straight but that didn't bother me, so I joined too. It was a great night, two fresh 18 years old twins (one geek and one gymnast) dancing all night long, and getting drunk. Towards the end of the night Peter started snogging this girl on the dance floor. A 19 year old girl called Amy who for the next few weeks he would go on many dates with until they officially became boyfriend and girlfriend. As they snogged on the dance floor I headed for the toilets as I was busting to go. I had a huge wee in the urinal, washed my hands, then went to exit the toilet area when one of the bouncers walked in; - Sir, we suspect that you have been dealing drugs in here tonight. I need to do a search on you in this cubicle here, this way please. - But, but ... I, I don't use or sell drugs, honestly, I ... - I still need to search you Sir. Who was I to argue. I was drunk, and this guy was a big burly hulk of a man. I went into the cubicle where he ordered me to my knees. He unzipped and pulled out a soft yet very fat and veiny dick, with a set of big balls that were smooth, obviously shaven. - Make me hard. Lick my balls, faGGot. Satisfy me and we won't take this drug thing any further. Drug thing? That was just one big ruse to use my mouth for his pleasure. I licked his big balls slowly, over and over for ages as he stroked his dick until it was fully erect. Once at full mast I was made to continue to lick his balls as he continued stroking, with his head resting against the door as his head tilted upwards with his eyes shut. And only after a few short minutes he was leaking a lot of pre-cum. There happened to be a waist height glory hole between the cubicle I was in, and the next, where a cocky fit skinhead in his mid 20s was fucking a similar aged lass with huge fake tits. She was moaning very loudly with her screams mixing in with the dance music from the other side of the toilet doors. My bouncer spoke; - Yeah, that's it, FUCK her. FUCK her! - Is that you Bob? [ The skinhead questioned ] - Jason? [ Bouncer Bob quizzed ] - Yeah ... Just fucking a bird with huge knockers. - I can hear. Found myself a fresh faGGot ... Oi, fag, look through the hole, tell me what you can see. - I just see Jason's ass darting in and out, he has his back to us. - I see. Climb on the toilet, and look over the partition. Watch and learn. I did as ordered, as any good little sub would, and the woman getting fucked looked up at me and smiled. She said; - We have an audience. Jason turned his head and looked up at me. He then turned the woman who he was fucking around so they were side facing to me, and he continued to stare at me, smirking, as he continued to fuck. - Oi, faGGot, time you came down and finished me off. Get down here and lick up my pre cum. I got off the toilet and back onto my knees, and began to slurp up the huge amount of pre cum that was oozing from his fat dick. Once I had cleaned him up he shoved his meaty tool to the back of my throat, pulled my head in tightly, skull fucked me for a short 30 seconds or so, then grunted, held my head in tight to his pubic area, and ejaculated straight down my throat, grunting continually. He pulled out, spat on my face, then left the cubicle with his dick still erect and hanging out. He knocked on the door to the next cubicle; - Jason, it's Bob, let me in. The skinhead stopped fucking, opened the door, came out, and Bob took his place, and having just blown his hot salty load down my throat was now fucking a woman. Before I could even process my next thought skinhead Jason marched into my cubicle where I was still on my knees, and shoved his dick to the back of my throat, and, skull fuck number two commenced. Again, a short 30 seconds and I was taking another load down my throat. My first sexual experience with Mr Jackson yesterday, and now two loads of cum swallowed in quick succession on a night out with my twin brother. I never knew how much fun being 18 years old could be! ... I very much looked forward to learning, and exploring my inner PiG! 🐽

Chapter 3; Once Sir had his initial warm up fun with me, he dried and dressed himself, then as he was about to leave the changing room he gave me my first job to carry out; - I see you have your first Smartphone there Thomas. Finally upgraded from your retro handset you used to have for all those years. - Yes Sir. My brother and I both got one for our 18th birthdays earlier in the week. - Good. Now tonight you will make a short video of yourself fingering your cunt whilst on all fours facing away from camera, during which time you will give a speech on why I should take ownership of you. You will then send me the video via WhatsApp. Here is my card with my number. I expect this task to be completed by 10.30pm. - Yes Sir. After he left the changing room I was left there sat on the benches, naked, and feeling really excited about what had just happened, and what might happen with Mr Jackson. And him referring to my ass as my cunt really fueled my desire to submit to this sexy stud, and for him to take complete possession of me. I messaged my brother to come and fetch me, then got dressed and waited by the school gates. Brother Peter and I told each other everything with an unspoken sense of trust. As he drove us home I told him what had just happened, and he seemed to be showing much more of a keen interest in exactly what went on than I thought he would. And he seemed to be wriggling about in his driving seat. In fact, I got the strong sense he was turned on by it all. Actually, I know my twin like I know myself. I KNOW he was turned on by my tale. We had never discussed his sexuality, but I left it at that. There is always the right time for everything. I spent longer than usual with my family downstairs with our usual evening meal, and time spent in the lounge, so was a good hour late retiring to my bedroom than usual. Once there I installed WhatsApp and entered Mr Jackson's number into my new phone. I had him saved as Sir J. I maneuvered a chair and a box that I kept old vinyl records on top of the chair in front of my bed and placed my phone on top of it. I stripped naked, climbed on my bed getting on all fours, and proceeded to finger my asshole. Using voice recognition I commenced filming, then gave the speech that was requested of me as I continued to probe my hole; - Sir, good evening. I think you should take ownership of me because I am a true sub deep within my soul, and [ groan ] ... ''oh fuck'' [ groan ] ... ''oh yeah'' ... and I have a burning desire to serve and obey, with my body and mind. I need to be molded into what an owner exactly wants and [ groan ] ... ''oh fuck, fuck, oh god'' [ groan ] ... ''oh yeah, shit'' ... needs from me. To my owner I would be completely loyal and do all is required to please him in every which way. Thank you for considering me, Sir. Well, that was it, I was now so horned up and I needed a release. I stopped the filming, flipped over to lay on my back, took hold of my dick, and began to masturbate as I continued to finger my hole. I was fantasizing about Mr Jackson pounding me hard as he took my virginity. After a few minutes of tugging away I heard a *Scruff* message come through on my phone. Could it be Sir. The thought that it could be is only how I could stop playing with myself. Indeed, it was from him; - Where is my video I am expecting? I checked the time stamp. Ooooops, it was 10.57pm, so I had missed my deadline he had set. - Sorry Sir. I just finished it, and now I am masturbating, and am close to shooting a load. I will send it in a few minutes once I have cum. I put my new phone to the side and recommenced my tugging. A few more *Scruff* messages came through over the next few minutes as I finished myself off. Oh, maybe they are from others who have seen that I am now online. So, I continued my mission and soon was shooting a huge load onto my belly, chest, chin, and some even hit the headboard. I don't think I had ever cum so much. Mr Jackson's new presence in my life was really turning me on. And I was very much eager for this to develop. Covered in cum I checked my phone for the latest *Scruff* messages; - You had better be kidding me when you say you are masturbating. What did I say to you yesterday; You are not permitted to touch your dick. That meant for all time. You need to learn that your dick is no longer your sexual organ. Your primary and only sexual organ you possess is your cunt. And that is how you will refer to it from now on. Not your ass or asshole. It is 'your' cunt! - Oi, boy, answer me. - Okay, if you are not serious about being 'OWNED' then we'll leave this seedling right here and take it no further into the light. He sure knew how to draw me in ... - Sorry Sir. I'm here. I'm here. Sorry, yes, I did masturbate, and I did cum. It is all over my belly, chest, and chin still. I thought when you said I was not allowed to touch my dick, I thought you meant only before our meeting today. I saw he had read my message. But then 30 minutes had passed and he had said nothing even though he was still online. - Sir, I am really sorry. I did not realise you meant I was not allowed to touch my dick again. I now fully understand my cunt is now my only sexual organ I possess, and shall proceed as such. I am sorry Sir. *I waited for a few minutes, and then ... - I am pleased you now understand, boy. In two days time, at 11pm Sunday night you will for one final time masturbate, but you will not play with yourself until then. Once you have shot your load you will eat all the cum you have ejaculated over your body. You will film this, and as you are eating it you will look directly into camera and say; ''I am ready and willing to be a loyal, obedient, and subservient cum faGGot for you, Sir'' - You will say this each time you take a scoop of your final load into your mouth. - Yes Sir. I will obey your instructions. And I will now send you the video I made tonight for you. - Good boy.

Your warm wet fertile cunt.

Chapter Two: - Well, firstly, no one is going to plant their seed inside of me as no one fucks me. I'm a TOTAL Top. And if someone were to fuck me, it would be with protection. - So you must be NEG then? - Yes, I am. All that stuff has always really scared me. His eyes seem to light up. I guess my sixth sense knew why, but, I remained calm. He made me feel at great ease, and I could not deny it, even though it wasn't the kind of bar that oozed intense sexual energy, it certainly was in our corner. BUT, I was already spoken for. I had to keep saying this, to myself, and Ayan. Was I in denial? 🙊 However, that did not stop me STARING at his OBSCENE MASSIVE package in his groin/thigh area each time he came back from the toilet. He was INSANELY BIG!! I actually knew right away I wanted him to fuck me. No one else had made me feel submissive like he did. He took control, and I was already under his spell. And I guess that has to say something from a 26 year old anal Virgin. I had fucked plenty. But had never been fucked. I also and with immense conflict found myself on this our first day of meeting fantasized about not only he Fucking me, but BARE too. But no, I mustn't. I have a loyal boyfriend at home patiently waiting for me to come home in 6 months time. My beautiful 'Lew'. Shortly after we had a few cocktails a magnum of vintage champagne was brought to our table. As we drank, chatted, laughed, and heavily flirted with complete restraint, there was this middle aged rotund guy who kept looking over. Not my type, but, something about him had me fascinated, wanting to know more. Suddenly, Ayan's phone went; - I have to get this, back in a moment. After several minutes, he returned. - Hey, Steven, I'm sorry, I have to go. Last minute urgent thing has come up. You enjoy the rest of the champagne my friend. I shall see you in work tomorrow. Don't be late. He abruptly vanished. Something did not seem right about that, like, it had been planned. I was soon to find out that this was the scenario. No sooner had he left, the middle aged rotund guy sidled his way up to my table, sat right next to me, and like Ayan grabbed my hand in a confident greeting; - Hey buddy, I am Aiden, what's your name? - Hey Aiden, I am Steven. - Aaaaaahhhh, from England!? - Yes. I just arrived yesterday. Started a new job for 6 months today. - Well, welcome to Boston. - Thank you. I was already high on Ayan's masculine authority, and hooked on his mysterious ways. And getting a little bit drunk now too. It did not take Aiden long to figure out via our conversation that I as a hobby am a Go-Go boi. Well, he actually, he didn't need to figure out, as he already knew, because he and Ayan are actually good friends! Ayan's abrupt exit was very well orchestrated! 😈 And I was the new piece of juicy MEAT in town being primed to thrown into the deep end, and swim in filTh until I became permanently S☣️ILED! - Aaaaaahhh, so you Go-Go dance at home. As it happens I own a club around the corner. We are open 6 days a week to the public, and closed on Friday's where we usually hold private functions. How do you fancy coming over tonight for an audition? I pay $200 for 1 hour dancing from my performers. Wow, easy Beer money. And doing something that I love. - Well, I will NOT allow any customer to touch me. I have a boyfriend at home who I am loyal too, and, I am happy in my Monogamous relationship. - Oh no no no, of course not Stevie. You dance. I pay you. You leave. - OK, sure, why not. He'd already cemented my place beneath him with his calling me Stevie, not Steven. He and Ayan and some BIG plans that would completely change the course of my life, for which I would one day be very grateful to them for. Aiden had you in the palm of his hand, talking about anything and everything, with many wild tales. If he was trying to impress me in my champagne haze, it was most definitely working. - C'mon Stevie, let's get you auditioned! I stood up, and stumbled a bit, I was pretty drunk by now. We left the bar, and made the short 5 minute walk to his club.

A few years ago, I was bottoming at an ABS, and had an interesting experience. I went into a booth, stripped totally naked, and pushed the bench inside sideways. I climbed on it and got into "the position" and unlocked the door. I had a few look in and then a black guy came in. He wasted no time in mounting me and bottoming out deeply very very quickly. I was having the most amazing fuck. He then reached over and opened the door, leaving us exposed to all that were in the hall. A friend of his came in, and they shut and locked the door. The new guy, got his dick sucked as his friend was fucking me deeply. Suddenly, he pulled out, and it was like a vacuum inside me. His friend pulled out of my mouth and they were swapping positions. At this time I decided to take a few more deep hits of poppers and get ready. I heard one of them say to the other "save some of that for me" and I felt my ass being penetrated...this time it was different though. It was several fingers massaging my ass inside and they were rough. I felt a burning sensation and at the time attributed it to his rough fingers and nails. I continued to inhale my poppers and get ready for some more fucking when suddenly I couldn't get enough.. The friend plugged into my ass and rode me and deep too. I felt my ass working his dick and it felt like it had a mind of it's own. I rode his cock for ages until he loaded deep inside me.... and rapidly he pulled out. The friend I'd been sucking ran back, plunged deep into me and very quickly added his load to my ass. As he pulled out, it was like something else had control of my body; my ass was convulsing and acting like it was trying to pump his dick, even though nothing was inside me. I laid on the bench, my ass pumping and twitching all by it's self and the two guys quickly dressed, exited and left the door open. I'm sure I was a sight, and it only took a moment for someone else to come in, and commence fucking me... I never even looked at them...just took a few more hits of poppers and let them do what ever they wanted.... at that point anyone could do anything they wanted to me and I wouldn't have cared, so long as they fucked me and came in me. I had a few more fucks that night, but how many? I have no clue. A few years later it occurred to me that after reading stories here, that I'd likely been given a booty bump of tina. It would explain what happened to me... it was both frightening and enticing, and God help me, I think I'd do it again if I could only get fucked like that again...only more of that sensation and more and more guys fucking the cum into me.

Part 11; My Master addressed the Skinhead. - What is your name, young Man? - It's Usher mate - Welcome Usher. I shall call you 'U', like I do with 'L'. I like that you are not scared of me. <--> Now Charlie, tell your Master what this locked chain around your neck is all about. - Hail Master. Yes Master. It symbolizes that my boyfriend over there OWNS me. He is my key-holder. - I see. My Master looked towards my boyfriend who was still being restrained by Sir, and Usher. - Do you have the key on your person? - Yes. It is in my back pocket, but I am NOT unlocking it. That boy is MINE. Now let him go, and let us leave. Master grabbed his stick, and slammed it down so hard it was like this inferno of a room literally shook. My boyfriend looked each way at Sir & Usher, wriggling his arms, and said; - OK, OK, let me go, I will unlock him. They released their grip, and my boyfriend took out the key from his back pocket, and walked over, and proceeded to unlock me. And he muttered; - I don't know why you are so bloody well hell bent on me unlocking this chain lock from my Charlie. I do not know what you are, but I know you are not of this world. Now when I have unlocked, you will let my boy and I go, and never bother us again. *CLICK*. I was unlocked. - Now take it from his neck, and hand it to me. - Here you go. Now let us go dammit. - Your final foolish mistake of many of the night young Man. With that around his neck 'locked' you still had control and you both could have walked out of here and gone home, and there would be nothing I could do about it. Your lack of courage is your weakness. 'U' and 'L', ... STRIP him! Sir & Usher grabbed my boyfriend and proceeded to strip him of his full Leather 'Master' attire. He struggled, but he was no match. As I was perving over Sir, I noticed he wasn't the slightest bit out of breath. In fact, it looked like he wasn't even breathing. With my boyfriend now naked, and restrained, it was upto Master to decide what happened to him. Sir calmly asked; - Hail Master. What shall we do with him? Tossing my neck chain lock, and key out the window, my Master replied; - Put him up on the St Andrews Cross. If he is such a 'audience' enthusiast, then, it would be refreshing for him to watch what is going on around him, for a change. ON THE CROSS!! Again, my boyfriend put up a fight, but, he really should have just saved his energy. And MY time. I was super eager for my MASTER's Demon Dick ripping up my cunt, eager for his Demon cum filling me up (I wonder what it would look/feel like), and of course the ultimate prize. I could hardly contain my excitement that he had the strain I dare not admit to anyone was the one I wanted ravaging my young body. - Now listen very carefully Charlie. I want you to look up and fix your gaze on your boyfriends face, and look into his eyes. I want him to know what you are exactly feeling. And I want you to know what he is exactly feeling too. You do NOT avert your gaze for a single second. Even if I am talking to you, or getting you to do things. Understood? - Hail Master. Yes. I fully understand. I did as I was told. My Master unbuttoned the buttons on my nightshirt from top to bottom, and opened up the garment. He then took his cloak off to reveal his INSANELY hairy body, his low hanging testicles, and EEL like Dick! Although I wasn't allowed to lay eyes on them now, I would later on see for myself that his entire body from neck to ankle (Demon hands excluded) was covered in thick black hair that lay 2" above his skin. His Dick; It was jet black, shiny, slippery, felt wet yet HOT to the touch, had a strong musky smell, and, was without a foreskin! The tip of his Dick was hollowed out, and as that hollow moved to the edges it's depth lessened which gave two side tentacles. In the centre of the hollow was a 1" in diameter urethral tube! The entire shaft had the same girth, that of my upper arm, and the shaft descended as far as his knee. Hanging just below his knees was his transparent black scrotum. His scrotum held his perfect glowing red testicles. My MASTER took my hand, and placed it on his Demon EEL Dick; - Charlie. I want you to slowly rub my Dick. I want you really take your time getting to know what you are playing with. Because, you WILL be playing with it LOTS. I promise! - Hail Master. Yes Master. He took my hand and placed it on his wet slippery shaft, and guided my hand slowly over it, then let go to let me find out for myself. As I gently stroked it I felt it contract, and heat up. I stroked. I rubbed. I squeezed. I started to groan, and rock my hips as I imagined him sticking his Demon Dick deep into my willing and very eager boy-cunt. My MASTER placed his Demon hand on my right leg, pushed it apart from my other leg whilst rubbing up and down the back of my thigh. He looked at my boyfriend who was looking down on us, and keeping his stare (as was I keeping my gaze) slivered out his serpent tongue and slowly licked up my neck, then onto my chin, then onto my sweet full lips which he spent some time probing. My groaning intensified as I felt every nerve in my body tingle. I started to smile as I was in such PLEASURE! My boyfriend saw my smile, just as I saw his tears of sadness roll down his cheeks. - Please Charlie, no. Please, let's go home, My Darling. He sobbed, but, there was nothing I could do about that now. Suddenly my smile left me as the pleasure I was feeling was becoming too intense, and my jaw dropped and my groans were now so loud they echoed right around the fizzling fuzzy fire red glow room and out into open Moon-lit country air. I continued to obey my Master looking deep into my boyfriends eyes, so, he would have seen the super intense Pig-Slut-Lust look that suddenly consumed my eyes. I screamed; - HAIL MASTER. FUCK me. FUCK me. FUCK my CUNT. Spray your DEMON CUM deep inside my guts. GIVE me your wonderful VIRULENT toxic GIFT. PLEASE MASTER, PLEASE. I AM READY. 👺🐙💦💦🔥🐐 Suddenly my Master THRUST two of his Demon fingers with their sharp black claws inside my cunt, and mercilessly Demon finger fucked me. His claws hurt at they sunk into my cunt flesh, but I ENJOYED the pain, as it was him. THEN, his serpent tongue in a flash slid right down my throat, and was feverishly probing it. Exactly what was probing my cunt when I first laid eyes on this room from the car downstairs. My boyfriend was sobbing uncontrollably, and I was in absolute Piggy-HELL. And, now, the Ketamine was really began to kick in. 5 Bats suddenly appeared on the window ledge. And sat there, like they were WATCHING! 🦇🦇🦇🦇🦇

That guy needs to breed me!

I have felt it with a handful of guys, sometimes I just feel the heat of their load, and a handful of times I have actually felt their seed splashing up against my insides.

I’m usually pretty clear up front that I’m fucking a guy in order to load his ass. I look for the guys who are turned on by that. If he says don’t cum in my ass after I am already in, I figure it’s role play and I will start talking even more about how that is where I will shoot. At that point it’s up to him to get up/leave if he doesn’t want it.

Part 8 I watched as Mr. Jackson tied off Elijah's arm and put the needle in his vein, pushing the plunger. I knew the burning rush my brother experienced as he started to cough violently, phlegm spewing from his open mouth. The next man didn't hesitate and rammed his big, black cock right into my brothers cunt. Elijah didn't scream as loud this time, and was soon grunting and moaning at the thrusts. "Good boy," Mr. Jackson praised Elijah. "It might not take as long to train you as I thought. Straight boys usually are harder to break, but not impossible. Not like your faggot brother." Elijah just shook his head no frantically, trying to deny the dark desires building in his soul. The man fucking him buried his cock balls deep as he filled my brothers cunt with another load of cum. The other Two men took their turns on my brother as I sat and watched the entire ordeal. My own cock was hard the whole time I watched my brothers rape. This was not lost on Mr. Jackson. He guided me to my brothers head and pushed my cock into his mouth. "Fuck his mouth Jacob!" He ordered me. I just grabbed my brothers hair like the other man had done, and rammed my hard cock into my brothers throat. Elijah wined out his protest, but could do nothing to stop me. I jammed my dick in and out of his mouth. "That's it Jacob, feed your brother your little dick. Make him learn that his new life as a whore is to take any cock he's told to. Even his brothers! Feed him your cum boy. Make him swallow your incestuous seed!" Mr. Jackson's words brought me over the edge and I pumped my cum down Elijah's throat while tears of shame ran down his cheeks. After the men had all seeded my brothers new cunt, Mr. Jackson grabbed me by my hair and pushed my face into my brothers red, swollen, dripping hole. "Eat that hole faggot!" He demanded. "Suck all that juice out of him." I felt slightly naseaus and I looked at the brown slime streaked with red that oozed from my brother, but had no choice. Mr. Jackson held my face tight against his hole, and I obediently licked and sucked as best I could, cleaning my brothers ass. When he felt it was sufficient, he pulled me away and tossed me on the floor. "Well gentlemen," said Mr. Jackson, time to take our new whore to the bath house. The sling awaits." A little over two hours later, we were back in the city in a little room in the baths. Mr. Jackson had Elijah on the bed, his arms and ankles tied over his head so his ass was sticking up and exposed. "I'm not wasting any time with this one," Mr. Jackson told one of the men that had come with us. "We're going to break him tonight! He's gonna get so fucked up and fucked, his new pussy will never be the same. But that's what his new owner wants, and I'm happy to oblige!" Elijah looked up with fear as Mr. Jackson took a bottle with an eyedropper and forced it between his lips, squirting some liquid into his mouth. Then he took a syringe that had no needle and inserted it into Elijah's ass. "A little G, and a little K to start the night off!" He chuckled. I just watched my brother as his eyes unfocused and his body dropped. "We'll just let that settle in before he gets his shot. And it's going to be a huge one. He's going to be tweaked out of his mind!" Mr. Jackson friend just played with Elijah's hole, sliding two, then three fingers in and out. Elijah just lay there like he was in a coma. "Pussy's getting nice and loose!" said the man. "He should be ready soon." Mr. Jackson just grabbed my arm and tied it off. "Can't forget about you slut. Your brother may be the main attraction tonight, but you'll still get plenty of action." The now familiar prick and rush told my cunt He was right. Elijah moved and moaned slightly as his ass was fingered. "Ok, it's time." said Mr. Jackson as he tied off his arm and stuck the needle in. "How much you giving him?" the man asked. ".8" Mr Jackson grinned. "That should send him too the moon." He released the band and my brother convulsed as he violently coughed. Mr. Jackson barely waited for him to stop before he was dragging Elijah down the hallway toward his doom. The man and I followed and I watched, slightly jealous as my brother was put into the sling and buckled down. He had barely been put in there when the first guy approached. He was an old guy, skinny, but had a pot belly. He just grabbed my brothers thighs and started fucking him. Elijah moaned like a whore. Mr. Jackson smiled at this. "He will make his new owner very happy." The rest of the night was a blur. I watched man after man fuck my brother, every one shooting his cum deep into the willing hole. Mr. Jackson kept me by his side to clean off the cocks after they pulled out. Plenty of men fucked me as well, but my brother got the most of it. And the more he got, the more he moaned and begged for it. As the night went on, men started to put their fists in him, sticking their arms deep up inside. Elijah just continued to moan and pant like a whore. Someone even took a baseball bat and rammed it into his flaming red gash. When they pulled it out, my brothers asshole was big and red and puffy. "That's a rosebud," Mr. Jackson explained to me. "That's the inside of his asshole sticking out. The mark of a true whore!" Eventually the night wound down, and Elijah was let out of the sling. We had to help carry his exhausted body back to our little room where he collapsed on the bed. We all rested there for a while before heading out into the bright morning sun.

Snug in my bed, around 10:00 the next morning, I sensed Brad stretching next to me. Bring 6'6", he takes up a lot of the bed. Still with my eyes closed, I reached over to feel his chest and felt an extra pair of hands. I looked over to Brad and saw Justin lying next to him with a big smile on his handsome face. Justin is 6'4", so it's a good thing we have a big bed. Brad reached out to snuggle with Justin and I at the same time. This felt great having the three of us in bed together. Brad said to me, "Well, Rik, that was certainly a wild night. Are you OK with what happened?" I smiled and said, "Yeah, wild doesn't begin to describe last night ... and we should talk through our next steps." Justin piped up and said, "Um ... maybe I better leave you guys to talk. Sounds like you have some heavy shit to discuss." "Actually, Justin," Brad said, "I think one of the things we'd like you consider is being a part of our relationship." Justin looked at me and then Brad, then got a puzzled look on his face. He said, "We just got pozzed Rik last night and that's what you want to talk about?" I thought for a second and said, "I can take PEP within three days and stay neg if I want, but we should make that decision together as boyfriends." Justin said, "Fuck that is heavy shit. Can we grab a coffee go for a run first?" We grabbed some tank tops and shorts to head out for a run. it was a good idea that Justin had. A run was a perfect way to reflect on what we did and how the three of us should go forward ... together. Justin's big pierced cock flopped around nicely in the short, and Brad's sexy body was total eye candy. I'm usually the competitive one, liking to run ahead to keep a fast pace, but I really enjoyed the view of seeing the back side of Justin and Brad. With their athletic bodies and in the best of health, these two poz guys could have anyone they want. I'm a lucky guy to have them want me. It was a quiet run, and we were all thinking about last night and what we're going to do going forward. After getting a nice sweat on, we arrived at the outdoor exercise area in West Hollywood Park. There are rings, parallel bars and push-up bars there, so it's a nice spot to get a quick muscle pump. I threw off my tank top and went on the parallel bars to get in a set of dips. After a minute, I look over to Justin and Brad who are busting a gut - laughing at me. "What are you two up to", I asked. Justin spoke first, "Remember last night when we wrote on you with the marker?" All of a sudden, I remembered them writing "poz me," "cum slut," and "neg4poz" on my back ... and here I am in the middle of West Hollywood Park with my shirt off. I said, "I'm guessing it's still there, right?" At the same time they said, "Yep." Brad added, "Plus the arrow that leads to your hole!" All of a sudden Justin runs off and grabs my tank top. I should have seen this coming. Here I am in the middle of West Hollywood and I'm marked up asking to be converted. Brad took off running after Justin, and I had no choice but to go chasing after them. Shirtless in West Hollywood isn't a big thing, but advertising for poz cum doesn't happen every day. Stopping for the first red light crosswalk was brutal, but became easier as guys either pointed at me or made a comment to whomever they were with. With only one red light to go before I could get to my street, I hear, "Rik - call me sometime, I'll help ya out!" And there's the sexy Physician’s Assistant, Shawn, from my doctor's office. Fuck! Shawn has done my blood tests since I started playing with guys, and I've had the hots for him the whole time. Slightly shorter than me, he's in his 40's and is a 5' 10" stud muffin with a killer smile. Although before now, I've only seen him in his nursing scrubs, I've always perved over his vascular arms. He's joked with me that he wishes my veins were as easy to stick as his are. There's just something so sexy about a veiny guy. Full of embarrassment, I spoke up, "Shawn! What's going on? I was just out for a jog." Shawn smiled and said, "Looks like you were out looking for more than exercise. What's the "neg4poz" thing about?" Holy shit ... are we having this conversation now ... stopped on the sidewalk with all these guys reading what's written on my body? I said, "Well, it's kinda a long story..." Shawn said, "Let me guess, it was a dare?" Relieved at the great excuse, I said "Exactly. It was a dare." He looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Bullshit." Crap... I said, "Shawn, I can explain it to ya, but can we walk to my place? It's just up the street and I should get this writing off me." He gave me a quick smile, and gave one more look to the writing on me. He said, "And you'll tell me more about why you wrote "poz me" on your back?" At that point I would have given him the PIN code to my debit card. I just wanted to get off the street. I turned and headed home with him in tow, "I'll explain it all, and I might need your help." At the last crosswalk, a guy behind us said, "There's the cumslut from last night!" I turned around and there was Bruce and David from the gym. Shawn saw the look of desperation in my eyes, then he slid his hand down the waistband of my shorts and gave my butt a squeeze. He looked back at the two guys and said, "I'm here to get the job done." With that he gave my nipple a tweak and we left the guys with their mouths hanging open. We got to my place and I heard the shower running, so I invited Shawn to have a seat so we could talk. I explained, "Here's the short version: Last night, my boyfriends and I went to the baths and got a little crazy. I took their poz loads, and also several other guys ... and I'm sure a couple of them were poz." I finished the sentence and sat back and let him absorb the message. There was no value in dishing up a lie, I had to tell the truth. Just then, Brad comes into the room carrying my shirt and wearing just his jockstrap, "Hey slut! I found your shirt... Oh.. sorry." "Brad, this is Shawn, my Physician's Assistant at my doctor's office. Shawn this is my boyfriend ... one of them." Brad said, "Let me put some shorts on, I'll be right back." Shawn gave a big smile and said, "Don't get dressed on my account!" Just then, Justin came out from the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist. He saw Shawn, and his mouth dropped open. "Shawn, hey stud!" Justin and Shawn shared a kiss and a hug. "So you guys know each other" I asked. Shawn smiled and said, "Yes, we sure do, but that's not why I'm here. Let me ask a couple questions" Shawn continued, "Rik, you said you were bred by poz guys. Were the guys undetectable?" Justin interrupted, "No, I fucked him and I'm off my meds. With my viral load I might have pozzed him." Shawn asked Brad, "Are you poz as well?" Brad said, "Yes, but I'm on meds but undetectable." Shawn thought for a moment and said, "Well, if you're looking for judgmental moralizing, I'm not your guy, because you can get that shit anywhere. You have three days to get on PEP if you want to try to fight converting. Sometimes it works, and sometimes it doesn't. Otherwise you can take your chances on your immune system fighting it. Or you can join your boyfriends and converting. Those are your options. I have an opinion, but Brad and Justin need to help you make that decision." The room was quiet for a couple minutes, and I said, "I think the three of us need to talk this through to figure out what to do. It's a big decision to allow the virus to take hold." Shawn nodded his head and gave a sympathetic look to the three of us. He said, "Justin knows a little of my story, but you guys don't. I've been poz for six years now. I was a bugchaser and found some guys to convert me in a way that was meaningful to me. I didn't make the decision lightly, and it was one of the most important ones I've ever made. I've never been on meds and don't plan on taking them. My viral load is in the millions and I seek out guys with high viral loads to make me even more toxic. I take care of myself in every way, and that includes getting bred with all the poz cock I can get. Having a toxic viral load is part of who I am." The room went quiet again, and Justin said, pointing to Brad and I, "And so you two know, Shawn pozzed me. He fucked his toxic load into me over several dates and I converted. That's how we know each other. I'm carrying his DNA. I wasn't chasing, but being with him convinced me to embrace being poz and share his virus. He didn't coerce me or force me into anything. When we did it, I was begging him to poz me ... I wanted his cum to convert me. I can never thank him enough." After a couple minutes to think about that, Shawn said, "If you want go to on PEP, here's my number. Call me day or night and I'll make it happen. If that works, you can go on PREP and fuck all the poz guys you want and stay negative. If you decide that's not right for you guys, no big deal. I'm here for you in any way you need. Unfortunately, I need to head to an appointment." He stood up first and I noticed he had a hard-on ... as did Justin under his towel and Brad's cock peeking out of the top of his jock. Everyone took quiet notice of the affect this conversation had on us. Before he walked out, I said, "Shawn, on the street you offered to help me out when you saw "poz me" on my back. Does the offer still stand?" Shawn smiled and said addressing my boyfriends, "First you guys figure out if PEP is right for Rik and the two of you. If you're going to join the Brotherhood, give me a call. It would be an honor to seed your hole and add my virus ... as long as your boyfriends agree." I gave Shawn a kiss and a hug and he walked out the door. With the three of us standing there with shameless erections. Brad said, "OK, that was totally hot in a perv kinda way." I agreed saying, "I've always thought he was hot and knowing he's not only poz but virulent makes him event hotter ... and I want to lick his veiny arms and legs. Fuck, wasted guys are hot!" That kinda just blurted out of nowhere, and the other guys just laughed at me. Justin said, "I feel like we're on the Maury Show ... Rik might be pregnant but we don't know who the father is." We all laughed at the idea. I looked at Brad and said, "If I was going to be poz, I always thought I wanted you to do give it to me." Brad looked at Justin and said, "Don't take that the wrong way. I'm that was before the three of us really bonded. And I think I know how he feels. I was stealth pozzed, so I don't know whose toxic cum got me." I looked at Brad, "If I didn't convert right now, would you go off your meds to build up your viral load? That way we would know for sure it was the toxic strain from only you guys that converts me." Brad grabbed me and gave me a big hug. He said softly into my ear, "Of course I would, if that's what you want to do. I'd love for Justin and I to be the ones to poz you." I felt Justin behind me and he joined in the hug ... mostly I felt his big cock against my crack. I said, "Hold that thought. I gotta shower. I stink and I need to get this marker off me." Brad smiled and said, "I was thinking of redoing it!" With a wink, Justin grabbed his cellphone, "Take your shorts off so I can capture this. We need to save this because maybe we'll use this for a template at the tattoo shop!" Being photographed like this had me rock hard. It was humiliating being treated as a piece of meat, but I get that my boyfriends had my best interests at heart. Brad said, "We gotta figure out where his biohazard tattoo goes!" I just looked at Brad and said, "Yeah, we need to talk about that if I turn poz." Brad's cock instantly got rock hard at that idea. Justin's cock was already poking out of his jockstrap, so we were all ready for play. I said, "I gotta shower ... be right out." It was good to shower off and relax for a couple minutes alone. A lot had happened in the last 24 hours and it was a lot to digest. I scrubbed off the marker that was on my front and hoped the loofa would take care of my back and butt. In a way, I have a feeling I was going to miss being marked. I dried off and found Brad and Justin in bed, with Justin lying back getting his cock sucked by Brad. I joined in to get Brad's cock in my mouth, while positioning my cock towards Justin. Brad's cock tasted great, and I love having him in my mouth to please him. Justin was playing with my cock while he was getting sucked off, and then moved to my balls and then my asshole. I moaned softly when he slid his finger into me. Brad said, "Oh, you want some more of that, huh? Brad pulled off Justin's cock and flipped me over onto my stomach and then onto my knees. Brad and Justin were behind me on their knees. I could feel their hard cocks against my legs, while they both played with my hole. Brad said, "Well, Rik, it looks like you're begging for another poz load up your hole. Is that what you want? Justin chimed in, "Fuck yeah, look how his hungry hole is relaxing for us. I think he wants our infected loads in him, don't you, slut?" (to be continued)

I wouldn't say that I prefer anon fuck and go, but I can tell that I have a lot of hot fantasies about that, plus one experience: Back in my early twenties I sold my ass for money. Once I was hired to be one of four bottoms for a group. It turned out that this group consisted of 16 tops and that two of us bottoms quit their service very soon, since one didn't manage to clean out properly and another had overestimated his own abilities and couldn't stand the continuous fucking. If I had known that in advance I wouldn't have accepted to join. It was a really hard job. I got blindfolded, and within 8 hours there were only a few minutes when I had no cock inside my ass. I almost never knew who was actually fucking me. The second hour was the hardest and so painful that I cried tears into my blindfold cloth. After overcoming this second hour and fainting for some time I started to enjoy it just for the sake of the situation. In the end I felt destroyed but happy - not only about the money.

It's not just laughing at me; I prefer brutal verbal humiliation about my small cock. It's compounded for me by the fact I have trouble getting a full erection, despite only being in my twenties and yet still cum very quickly when having it played with or getting anal stimulation. Probably the best mental and physical fuck I've ever had (though at the time I felt incredibly ashamed and dirty) was a well hung top who verbally abused me really badly, calling me all sorts and how pathetic I was for having such a tiny weener that all I could do was spread my legs for strangers, before forcing me to cum and eat my own cum before fucking me. Needless to say it was a rough fuck that left me sore for days.

In the steam room at the gym last night. i had been cruising this totally hot stud and His equally hot work out buddy all night long. They cruised back. All three of us finished working out at about the same time and headed for the locker room. I stripped, showered off and went to the steam room to relax and unwind from a particularly strenuous weekend (7 loads Friday night, 9 loads Saturday). Within seconds Stud and His workout buddy were sitting one on each side of me. Within minutes, i was giving work out buddy the blow job of His life while Stud was fucking my cunt with His magnificent cock. i tried to make it last but they both shot, simultaneously, in less than two minutes.

My FB at work blew his load on the wall of our jobsite porta potty and texted me to cum lick it off before someone else got there. So, I got my last load by proxy, licking it of the plastic wall. It's a game we play to keep work interesting. He had to leave so I didn't return the favor today tho.

Met a guy on craigslist, hooked up at his condo pool changing rooms, he sucked me hard, then i bent him over the sink area and fucked a load in him, watching myself in the mirror in front of me. Creamed his hole, pulled out, pushed him down to suck my cock clean, then bent him over again and seeded him again. Made him suck me clean, then out the door i went.