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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!!

That would likely be with @kumnmyhole who I connected with several times years ago in SF, a mutually satisfying experience. He's welcome to add any details... 🐷😈

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.

i have had 2 long term relationships (7+ years each) Sex was great,but usually fizzles. Was never faithful. in one relationship, was open and honest but in the end he grew jealous. So i became less honest. Other one was very open at first, had 3somes together but he seemed to lose interest in that. he prefered to play without me but pretend he was being faithful. i have no problem being in open relationship as long as you can be open and honest about it. i do love having someone to live with, cuddle with, and be happy with.. Right now , i have a roommate, no sex but a great companion.. i look for hookups mostly at spa. seems to work for now. Just wish i could get more cuddling from him!

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.

Oh for the good old days when we could get the real stuff.

Last week I posted on Doublelist that I wanted to suck off and rim str8 guys. I got a half dozen replies. But, as usual, the guys flaked out. I had spoken to a str8 black guy that lived about 15 miles from me. He told me that he lived with his girlfriend, but that she worked long hours and she didn't have the time nor the energy to keep him sexually satisfied. He said he normally jacks off twice a day. He had been sucked and rimmed by gay guys in the past and would consider it again. We shared a few pics back and forth, but because of the long distance, we couldn't find a time that we were both available. On Thursday however, as I was out Christmas shopping, he sent me a text asking if I could come by to eat his ass? I was going to be out in his general area so I asked for his address and put it into my GPS. The GPS said I was 15 minutes away. I told him that I was on my way. I got to his condo quickly and rang his doorbell. He pulled the door open, but he was hidden behind the door. I couldn't see him until I had entered and he closed the door behind me. He was just as described. Age 34, 6'1", 250 lbs of muscle. Very handsome and athletic with light chocolate brown colored skin. The room was dark, except for the light coming from the porn playing on the large screen TV. I followed him into his living room where a large L shaped combination sofa/chaise lounge faced the TV. He instructed me to sit on the sofa as he pulled his basketball shorts down and stepped out of them. I leaned forward and took his soft cock into my mouth. It grew and hardened quickly as I sucked. I sucked for about 5 minutes, then he pulled away from me and knelt on the edge of the chaise. "Eat my ass", he barked as he put his head down and ass up. I sniffed poppers and I scooted over behind his ass. Then I went to work on his ass. He was loving my tongue. I probably ate his hole for 15 minutes. I was able to get in real deep and lick the soft, pink insides of his hole. Finally he stood and told me to suck him again. I began to suck. I only sucked for just a few minutes until he pushed my head back and he began to stroke his cock at a fast and furious pace. I opened my mouth and held my tongue out for him to shoot on. He stroked for just a few more minutes until I could tell from his breathing and facial expression that he was ready to cum. The first shot of his cum hit my forehead and nose. I dove for his cock and wrapped my lips around his swollen cock head as he shot load after load after load of hot cum into my mouth. Then he pushed my head away, he backed up and reached for his shorts. As he quickly stepped into and pulled up his shorts he said, "Ok. Get out". He walked to the door and flipped the locks to unlock it as I walked towards him at the door. Just as I reached him, he pulled the door open. Without any words between us I left and he pushed the door closed behind me. It's been 3 days and I hadn't heard back from him. But today he sent me a text. "Come get me off again, fag". I texted back that it wasn't going to be possible today. Too many things to do for Christmas. But his reply was that as soon as Christmas was over he was going to need my mouth again. "And make sure your ass is cleaned out, in case I want to dump in your ass." "Yes, sir". was my text in reply. I totally get off being used by str8 guys for their pleasure.

Chapter 39; *Official diagnosis is in* ☣️ Monday morning came, and it was my day off due to my appointment at the clinic. It had been 1 month exactly today since my dancing gig at Aiden's club, so most certainly enough time had now elapsed to detect various infections! I planned to after that appointment go and visit Uncle Chad. The clinic did not keep me waiting long, and once with the nurse she asked me a load of questions, which resulted in me telling her that I had not taken the PEP. - Okay Mr Reef ... - Call me Steven, I am uncomfortable with being overly formal. - Sure, I understand. That's cool. Well Steven, we'll today do a rapid HIV finger prick test. We get the results in a few minutes. And from your notes pertaining to your first visit with us, and what you have told me today, we'll take further bloods from you. And I see you have a follow up appointment this Friday. I had the finger prick test, and as we waited for the result she asked me that all illusive question; - So Steven, how would you feel if you got a positive result for HIV today? I told her that I wouldn't know the answer to that question until I had got such a result. Truth be told though I was now kinda wanting it to be. All the FUN I was having it would be something I would not have to worry about. And the result was in; - You see the blue dot that has come up here Steven. That shows you are HIV+. Now, there is a very small chance that it could be a false negative, so, we'll take more bloods from you now. She went to go and speak with the Doctor who came and spoke with me briefly, and it was decided that I'd have the usual bloods to test me for Hepatitis B & C, HIV, and Syphilis, but they seemed to think extra bloods on top of that would be beneficial to have in case they were required to do genotyping. I had many vials of blood taken; The start of my new life, potentially. Once I was done at the clinic I made my way to see Uncle Chad. Upon arrival I was told by staff that he was now quickly losing his sight, I went to his room and saw a frail old man curled up in the corner. I went over and held his hand, squeezing gently. - Uncle Chad, it's Stevie. - Stevie, is that you? - Yes, I told you I would come. He smiled with a tear rolling down his cheek. His dear face just lit up. He looked in that moment truly happy. - I was beginning to think you would not come. I am very pleased you came, because there is something I have been wanting to say to you since the day I arrived here. - What is it? His bottom lip quivered. And another tear rolled down his cheek With his voice trembling he simply said; - Thank you. I gently squeezed his hand to let him know he was okay, that I was here by his side. I stayed for several hours, and he shared some of his tales of his life, a little bit about his family and friends, and ex lovers of his, one of whom a few years ago died of AIDS. After a long afternoon of tears and laughter It was nearly time for me to go, and I could tell he was getting very tired; - I forgot to tell you Uncle Chad, I had a HIV test today, and I am HIV+. - You are!?! You look after our beautiful creation, and carry on my legacy. Share it my sweet Stevie. I will live on INSIDE of you; ALWAYS!! I told him I'd come and see him Friday afternoon after my clinic appointment. We shared a very intimate kiss for a few special moments, and then I left the hospice. In his own room shortly after I left he said quietly to himself; - Goodbye Stevie. Tuesday through to Thursday was completely uneventful, just working and staying home of an evening, then, Friday morning was here, time for ALL of my results. What would they reveal? Ayan contacted me first thing and said I had to come to his office straight after my visit to the clinic with a report of my results for insurance purposes. And I was to refuse any treatment offered. Unlike Monday I was kept waiting and waiting, and had been waiting for 90 minutes. I was about to reschedule with the receptionist with my frustration of waiting when a Doctor came out; - Mr Reef. - Yeah. - If you would like to come this way please. How are you today? - Yeah, I am fine thank you. I suddenly began to feel quite nervous. Once in his office we both sat down, and he got my details up on the screen and made me relay my name, address, and date of birth. There was a small joke shared when I was giving my date of birth the British way. - Okay, we can confirm to you that you are indeed HIV+, with an extremely high viral load. We also found ....

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.”

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

Chapter 3 - Encounters I woke up with tears running through my face, not of sadness but of happiness, why?, I don’t know, but the beauty I’ve found in the 10th floor of the tower has been magnificent, I was really taken aback by it all. I looked at my clock and had 10 minutes left before 8, I tend to sleep later on weekends and so does dad. I turned my alarm off, and went for my morning pee. I then made my way to the kitchen to ready dad’s coffee and start my work on breakfast, eggs and bacon and toast for today I thought. As I was cooking breakfast, dad walked into the kitchen 15 minutes later, he said “smells delicious already” I looked back at him and smiled “it’ll be ready in 5 minutes dad, have your coffee first and I’ll bring the rest to the table” he grabbed his coffee and prepared the plates and even pulled some orange juice for me, we ate breakfast and I told dad leo and victor and myself will be hanging out the diner in the morning, then we’ll see how it goes in the afternoon. “Ok, kiddo, drop by the house if you can, I wanna meet this Victor guy.” He smiled. “Oh dad stop it” he said but smiled then continued “but we might hang out in the pool after lunch or whatever, you know how leo likes our pool.” He then replied “just enjoy your day son, I’ll just be here at the house and do some cleaning, but remember you have to do the lawn tomorrow” I rolled my eyes and said “yeah, I know dad, tomorrow’s lawn day and laundry day too!” I scoffed at the thought of doing chores tomorrow, but I’m more than used to it already. I finished my breakfast, dad did the dishes this morning and I went for a quick shower, changed into a blue shirt and shorts and I said my goodbyes to dad as I walked to the Diner. Leo was already at my usual booth when I arrived at 10. He looked at me and said “still no sign of lover boy, do you think he’s ditching us” he raised his eye brows at that. I looked into his eyes and sternly said “do you really think, Victor’s like that?” And just as I said it, a voice came from behind me and said “I’m like what? What are you guys talking about? Goodness we just met and you guys are already talking behind my back” said a smiling victor who was walking into the booth. I shyly looked back at him and in a slightly more quiet voice “no, nothing dude, leo here was just asking if you’re flaking out on us or something” I then avoided eye contact, gosh I’m such a dork. Victor sat beside me and put his hand on my shoulder, looked me into the eye and said “just messing with you” he smiled. And then said “I’m not flaking on anybody... well not yet anyway unless you guys turn out to be Class A jerks or something” he smirked. Leo laughed and said “oh my god dude, we’re so gonna be good friends! I like the way you think! I like you already” he laughed again and Victor even chuckled a little. We then had our orders taken by one of the servers, mainly just milkshakes for each of us and a large set of fries for sharing between us. We then talked back and forth about mainly nothing in particular, just catching up victor with the local rumor mill, about how there’s a haunted house at the edge of the town, about the latest updates on our favorite shows, even some current affairs shit too, I never knew that victor was into that, well both Leo and I followed the news a bit too, we even talked about brexit and the upcoming elections, how un-teenager was that. I thought to myself that we three will just get along quite well with each other. After finishing our milkshakes and fries we clean up the table and invited the guys to my house for a swim, “oh I’d love too” victor said but then continued “but I didn’t bring any swimwear with me” I looked back at him and then said “your place is not that far away from here we can walk to your place and you can grab your trunks or whatever then we can be at my place is 20 minutes, 25 minutes tops. The walk would be a good warm up too.” Victor relented “fine, but my place is not that decent yet okay? We just moved remember?” “Don’t think about it mate, we ain’t fancy or anything” Leo said. Then we said our goodbyes to sally and walked to the imposing apartment building we dropped off Victor at yesterday. He invited us in and when we entered both mine and Leo’s jaws dropped and our eyes popped too! It wasn’t an apartment complex it was a large mansion inside! No apartment units but a large staircase welcomed us as it connected the ground floor to the second to the third. Paintings decorated the walls, sculptures too! A large chandelier hovered above us as it hung from the ceiling on the third floor. The house looked kind of grim from the outside but it was warm, bright and classy on the inside. “Dude! This is ... not decent?” Leo looked at Victor. Then Victor said “well maybe dad cleaned up earlier” he shrugged. Then as we were walking towards the stairs, the dark haired guy Victor was with when I first saw him walked out of the hallway to our right. He was a little taken aback with the sight of us three, clearly surprised and not expecting visitors, he then looked at Victor and almost started to bow and said “welcome back.. sss...” but Victor immediately cut him off by saying “Dad!, these are my friends Leo and Chris, I was just picking up something from my room and we’d be off to Chris’ place for a swim” the guy looked a little bit confused and then composed himself almost immediately the said “very well, son” then Victor introduced his dad to us, “guys this is my dad, Henry Meyers” he forced a slight smile and nod towards us and said “nice to meet you both” he seemed a little bit off, not unwelcoming but just uncomfortable, I also noticed him trying to sniff something in the air but I really can’t smell anything. He then excused himself and leo and I were left in the living room as victor dashed to his room to grab a change of clothes, bag and some trunks. As we sat at the living room, leo broke the ice, “damn, Chris, we got ourself a rich kid as a new friend don’t we?” He spoke almost in disbelief. I looked back at him, and said “sigh, wow this for sure I did not expect, this place is huge, I must have a dozen rooms or something, I even bet they have their own library and a large basement too” we sat there for 5 more minutes just taking everything in and Victor was back walking towards us with a small backpack, “so shall we go guys?” He said. We nodded and he brought us to a side door instead of the front door and we found ourselves in a garage with 4 cars - 1 silver Audi, 1 Black Lexus, 1 Black Mercedes, and 1 black BMW. We both again were shell shocked as victor walked us to the Audi and said “well I think we better drive to your place than walk huh?” We just nodded. “Just give me the directions and then we’ll be off” I sat beside victor and leo sat at the back. We drove off as the hidden garage door open beside the building, I told him the directions and he just typed it in his navigation system and we were off. Leo then said quietly and still with a hint of amazement “Victor... just how rich are you man? Are you like billionaires of something?” Victor then just looked at the mirror and spoke “haha, not that rich man, we’re comfortable and yeah maybe a little well off but don’t call me a billionaire man... sigh” he then looked at me “I hope I haven’t made you uncomfortable?” I then said “me...? Uncomfortable? Uh... no... uncomfortable no. Surprised yes!” He laughed a bit. “Hehe we’re friends right? So don’t get all uncomfortable with me okay?” Victor said. The he continued “well ... we’re well off, I’ll admit that, it’s a long story, but I’m still me okay?” Leo and I looked at each other nodded and smiled and said “Suuure” then burst out laughing. Leo and I started to ease off and we just chatted again as we drove to my house, then I thought of something “Victor, you’re like rich right? And you’ve got this awesome and large home, don’t you have a swimming pool at your place?” I curiously asked. He then looked at me then at leo at the back, then said “well.. actually I do, heheh, we have one on our 2nd basement floor. Hehe” I just then said “wow, I bet you’re pool is better than my pool” then leo interjected “at least you guys have pools! Hmph!” Then victor said “hehe well I wanted to see your neighborhood too! And see where you guys both live, I wanna know where my new friends live right?” He lifted his right eye brow and then then smiled. We were just arriving into our neighborhood and I told victor to park right into our driveway. We then got out of the car and went inside my house. As we entered the house, I called dad “Dad! We’re home, I’m with leo and victor!” After a second or two, called back from his study and said “okay, be right out, get yourselves comfortable” we then went to the kitchen, I grabbed some cups and orange juice to refresh ourselves , as we three were drinking our orange juice, dad came out of his study, smiled at us three and then said “howdy boys, I’m Chris’s father, William, well leo already knows me hehe, so you must be victor? He reached his hand out for a handshake and they both shook hands quite firmly actually and maintained a serious eye contact. It was abnormal but kind of weird it was as if they knew about something that I didn’t know. Then dad smiled again and said “you guys get comfortable, and enjoy the pool, I’ll have lunch delivered instead, I’m too lazy to cook today,” He grinned. We three then went into the backyard and sat ourselves at the lounge chairs, Leo was first to jump into the pool, he took off his shirt and shorts and he was already wearing trunks underneath. I followed suit, removing my shirt and shorts, then Victor followed suit as well, well he took off his shirt, and shorts and hot damn he was hot and sexy underneath all that cloth, he defined pecs, smooth!, a treasure trail, defined six pack abs and damn strong legs too! Wow he was perfection in flesh! I tried not to stare at him too much as we three started swimming around the pool, after a few more minutes we started horsing around splashing water on each other, then I felt leo grab me and threw me up in the air and back into the water, oh ok fine, the gloves are off eh?, I then did the same to Leo, the I did to victor too! And as grabbed him, I can’t help but notice how hard and smooth his body is, I put my hands on his back and threw him off the air and he splashed back into the pool. He had a sinister smile when we got back up “oh that’s how it is eh?” He shouted, he then grabbed me, he got close to me and I could feel his breath on my neck as his hands wandered around my body to find a firm grip on me, he touch my shoulders, my stomach and I swear he lingered a bit, then I’m seconds I was off into the air and falling back to the pool. We then continued horsing around for 10 more minutes and then got tired. We rested back into the lounge chairs and toweled ourselves off. Then dad called us “lunch is here boys!” “Okay dad, give us a moment” we then dried ourselves and put on some shirt and changed our underwear as we had towels tied around our waists, all three of us being images of defined and if I can say, sexy teens. Then we wore our shorts and with still slightly wet hair flopping around we made our way to the dining table. Dad already had the plates and cups out and the Chinese delivery was already on the table too. We started eating and scoffed all the food that we can eat. We were all hungry. Dad looked at the three of us endearingly but spent more time on victor, for reasons unknown to me. Then dad excused himself back to his room as he wanted to take a nap. After a few more minutes we three finished the food, cleaned up, I did the dishes, then we all flopped back on the couch at the living room and turned on the Xbox, we played for 45 minutes or so and then watched an episode of family guy, we talked every now and then but watched the show as well. Leo then excused himself and said, I have to go home guys, I gave him a confused look and leo just gave me back a knowing smile. “I forgot that my dad wanted to help me with the lawn today” he said. What a liar, we both did our lawns on sundays, he was up to something. “Ah what? But... “ I said but leo cut me off and said, “I’ll see you both tomorrow then? Okay? Have fuuuun” he said with a grin. Victor then said “oh I can’t tomorrow. Sorry guys, my dad and I are off to Richmond tomorrow but Monday, I’ll sure be there! Diner? Soccer? You name it” he said with enthusiasm. I then said “okay, see you tomorrow then leo, we have lawn duty tomorrow, I guess I’ll hang out with victor here then the rest of the afternoon” I smiled and leo bumped fists with us both and he was off. Victor and I were left alone in the living room, I for some reason I found it awkward, here, sitting beside me was a guy I was falling in love deeper by the minute for reasons unknown to me. Victor broke the ice then spoke “so... what do you have in mind?” The ball was with me now, don’t drop it Chris, don’t, I then said “wanna go to my room?” He said yes, and we were off to the second floor which basically is my territory as dad kept to himself in the first floor where the master bedroom and his office were. We entered my room and it was pretty tidy and neat as dad always made sure I kept it that way and now it’s become second nature to me to keep it clean, I had a queen sized bed, my own en suite bathroom, a desk for my computer, a small shelf full of books and comics, my walls were painted light yellow, accented with black margins, I had hard wood floors, my bed had plain light blue sheets same with my pillows and my blanket was dark blue. Victor looked around and said “are you sure you’re a teenager? This is pretty clean” I looked at him and said “is yours messy? I don’t see you as the messy type” he then smiled as we both sat on my bed “Nah, I’m a clean freak too!” He giggled. We sat there in silence for awhile, not entirely awkward but it seemed that we both were thinking too deeply about what to do next. Then we both said as the same time “So...?” We then giggled a bit as we realized how funny it was. Then he said “you first?” Then I said “no ... you first” gosh we were so dorky I just had to laugh again. He then looked at me, faced me even, held my hands on my thighs, and said... “I hope I’m not destroying our friendship by saying this, but... I like you.” He said it with such gentleness and care and I can feel he was serious too! I think my heart skipped a bit, there were butterflies in my stomach, I wanted to say something but the words were stuck in my throat. He then looked at me again with pleading eyes “say something please” he said with such longing in his voice and eyes, gosh this hunk of a man just admitted he liked me, what do I say? What do I do? As I sat in silence for a few more seconds just looking at him, he bowed his head down and said “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that, I’m sorry chris, it thought you felt something too... I guess I made a mistake, I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable” he was about to stand up and walk away and I had to do something, do something Chris! Do something! I screamed at myself. As he was about to move away, I moved my hands towards his face held it, and I went for it, I kissed him, it was just a peck at first, I kissed him, I opened my eyes as I held on to the kiss and I can see the surprise and happiness in his eyes, so much warmth, so much heart, his eyes moistened as did mine. I pulled away to breathe then kissed him again, just another peck, then I pulled away again, and the next time I kissed him again and I opened my mouth and so did he, he hesitantly tried to move his tongue into my mouth and i welcomed it with with passion, our pecking turned into actual kissing as my hands moved from his face towards his back as I started to feel his body all over, his hands did the same and he lingered on touching my lower back my pecs. After more than 10 minutes or so of kissing, we pulled away and smiled at each other. He then smiled more borderline a goofy smile even and said “for a moment back there I thought you were gonna dump me” he shyly said. As I caressed his face with one hand and played with his perfect hair with the other hand, I said shyly “nah, you just caught me off guard that’s all, the moment I first saw you I immediately started falling for you vic..., I just couldn’t believe you liked me too! It’s as if I won the lottery or something... “ I smiled. He then looked at me, smiled then turned a little sad then said “you’re way more beautiful than I will ever be Chris, believe me, I am not perfect, far from it, there a lot of things you don’t know about me, some things that might even scare you away, but please believe me, I am good, I like you, I like you a lot, and I will never hurt you...” he said with such longing and heartfelt emotion as it was his turn to caress my face. “What things?” I asked. “It can’t be that bad” I said. He then looked at me with love and said “not now, baby, but please trust me okay, I will never hurt you, never. And in the short time we’ve known each other, I deeply, deeply, with all my heart, care about you.” He hugged me and kissed me again. We kissed for a few more minutes and sighed. We laid down my bed and spent then next 15 minutes or so just enjoying each other’s touch, and each other’s warmth as we looked with so much passion and heart into each other’s eyes. We then sat back up, pecked each other’s lips again and hugged. He smelled me again, and said “you don’t know how good you smell Chris, it’s amazing! Like if lavender and roses but in the flesh, gosh you’re perfect.” I looked at him funny, I raised my arm and smelled my pits and said, “what are you talking about? All I smell is chlorine and a hint of my deodorant hehe” He just smiled back at me. We went back into the he kitchen, I prepared some sandwiches but he refused as he was still full, he said “I don’t want to upset my stomach or anything, I’ve already overeaten for the day” that was a little weird, what teenager refuses food? And a growing boy at that, nevertheless, I like him with all his quirks and all. As I ate my sandwich and drank some juice at the kitchen counter, we continued to talk about none sense but we kept that intense eye contact we had for each other, with each passing second it seems our feelings for each other grew more and more. It was almost 5pm and Victor had to leave, I escorted him to the door and kissed him goodbye, it was a short but heartfelt kiss, we reminded each other to meet again on Monday. As I closed the door, I turned back and saw my dad watching me with a toothy grin. “So....what was that all about?” He said. I went 4 shades red darker in embarrassment, my dad just caught me kissing my ... boyfriend? “Hehe daaad...” I groaned. He then lifted his eyebrow and crossed his arms and said “so...spill it mister” he smiled again trying to keep his serious paternal composure but he was failing miserably. “Well... he sort of said he liked me... and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like him back” I said just above a whisper. Avoiding eye contact. “So... did anything else happen? Do I have to have the talk with you again? Young mister?” Dad said a little loudly this time. “Dad! No no... we just kissed and cuddled that’s all, he’s really gentle and sweet and oh my can’t you see he’s perfection made into flesh?” I defended myself and Victor. “Just teasing” dad said. “I’m happy for you kid. And yeah, he seems nice, just don’t give him all of your beautiful heart just yet okay?” He said with love. “Of course dad, we’ll take it slow, I want to know him more, I don’t want him to be just a boy friend or something, I want him to be my best friend too” I said now looking dad in the eye. Dad went over to me. Hugged me. And said “okay, just be careful okay?” I smiled looking at him, kissing him on the cheek, then said “thanks dad, you’re cooler than most dads, I love you.” Then he hugged me tighter then with a slight chuckle he said ... “so ... condoms? Lube?, what do you need” I shook off the hug and said “oh my god daad!, stop it! Hehe, you’re just hungry mister, come on l’ll cook us some chicken and salad. No more teasing or no mashed potatoes for you old man.” Dad grunted an chuckled on his was back to his room. I then called out before he closed his door “dinner in 45 minutes pops!” “Okay... son... I’ll just order some condoms online” he chuckled... “daaad!” Then he shut his door. We started dinner and dad dropped the subject of me and victor for the time being to much of my delight. We talked about usual town gossip and what I needed for the groceries as dad planned to do the grocery shopping tomorrow. We are our dinner we exchanged a few laughs and that was it, I took care of the dishes and after which dad and I hung out by the living room and watched an episode of Game of Thrones, we’ve seen this before, but oh well, we liked all the scheming and fighting so hehe we enjoyed it just as much as we watched it the first time. At almost 10 dad excused himself to bed and I wasn’t far behind him. I locked up turned off the lights, did my usual ritual of brushing my teeth and washing my face, although I really didn’t want to brush my teeth that night as I loved the thought of tasting Victor in my mouth but all I can taste was chicken and gravy so I had to brush anyway. I laid down my bed, sighed and tried to sleep but I was kiddy all over. I pulled out my phone, and sent a text to Victor “hey” ... a few second later “hey yourself, what are you doing still up?” Hehe he’s so cute. “Nothing.. just thinking of you” I smiled heheh “scratch that... I don’t wanna sound goofy or anything” I sighed. He replied and said “well lucky you I like you goofy, you sexy goof. *kisses” I smiled and said “hehehe good night then? And see you on Monday okay?” Moments later “I’m more than looking forward to Monday, I’m sorry I can’t drop by tomorrow but I’ll make up for it with extra kisses on Monday okay? *smiley face” oh god he’s so cute. “*kisses, see you then, and good night victor!” “Good night chris *kisses” sigh, I’ve fallen deeply for this hot guy. I fell asleep a few minutes later. No dreams of the library tower this time.

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Dave grabbed the bottle of lube from the bed. Squirted some on his hand and started stroking his cock, then started rubbing my hole with his finger. Looking me In the eyes. “You ready?” ”Yes I am” I replied “Just relax Mike, we will take it nice and easy. I want this to happen as naturally as possible. I don’t like trying to tear up a hole with brushes or my nails. Here we go!” Dave stepped forward, “Grab your legs and show me that hole!” I grabbed my legs behind the knees and pulled them back. Grabbing his cock, I felt the head nudge up against my hole. Dave looked me in the eyes and started to push into me ”That’s it Mike! Open your pussy for me. I could feel his cock stretching me open as he entered me. Slowly going in the whole time he was staring into my eyes. “Keep breathing Mike. Almost all the way in. Ughhhh there we go! Damn your hole feels amazing like I knew it would. You truly were built to take cock.” Still looking me in the eye. “This is the point of no return. I’m inside of you now, no pulling out!” staring back at Dave. “Damn your cock feels amazing! I’ve wanted this for so long, and I’m so glad you’re sharing it with me.” With that Dave started to move in and out of me. My head rolled back with the sensation of him fucking me. I was In heaven. Feeling him pull almost all the way out and then his balls on my ass as he bottomed out in me. A nice and slow rhythm. “God this feels so amazing Mike! I’m not sure how long I’ll last this time!” I could feel his pace picking up. My hard cock jumping every time he bottomed out in me. Dave started to really move in me now, his pace and breathing quickening. His eyes were becoming unfocused. He shook his head and looked me in the eyes. “I’m getting close Mike. Are you ready for my gift? Are you ready to take my poz cum deep in you? ” ”Yes Dave, please cum in me. I want your gift! Don’t stop please!” “Oh god! I’m gonna cum baby!” I felt Dave bury himself in me, I could feel right where the head of his cock was inside of me. “UGHHHHH!!” I felt the wetness of his cum as he let go. Right in front of the head of his cock ”UGHHHH!! UGHHHH!!” Dave’s whole body was shaking with his orgasm as he filled me with his poz seed. I grabbed my own cock and gave it one stroke and I started shooting all over my chest and stomach. “UGHHHH! SHIT!” I yelled as squirt after squirt shot from my cock. Dave fell on top of me still shaking from his orgasm my cock still spasming between us. I wrapped my legs around him and started to milk his cock with my hole. His breathing was starting to slow down and his shaking eased up. I started to rub his back still milking him as much as I could. Dave picked himself up and leaned on his elbows. Looking me in the eyes, he smiled and said. “You’re mine now. Your pussy belongs to me.”

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

5. You’re doing well boy. How do you feel with your cock safely locked away?”read Sir’s next text. Hornier than ever Sir! Good. And I hear you served the tops I sent over so far today well. Thank you Sir. Now we don’t want to wear that nice cunt of yours too quickly. You’ll have a few hours off to do as you like. I will send you an address a little before 1 of where you’re supposed to go for your next load. What you decided to do before then is up to you. If you want more cock then you know how to find it. If you get bred you will get a video and send it to me right away. Yes Sir! And I expect at least two more videos of you filling a glass with your piss and drinking it down boy. Fuck! Yes Sir! Good. Have fun 😉 1pm, alright I had three hours to kill before my next task. My cock hurt a little straining against the cage, and my hole felt empty. I grabbed the plug from where it lay on the floor and bent over to cram it back into my hole. It slid in easily and didn’t quite lock in as tight as it did before. I went into my room and pulled a pair of briefs to try and keep the plug in better. What to do now. If I was totally honest with myself I didn’t want to wait till 1 to get fucked again. I was so horny I felt like I needed it. I went into the kitchen and got myself a large glass of water and drank it down quickly, thinking about how hot it had been to drink my own piss earlier in the day. Then I opened up scruff and started scrolling. The pickings were slim early morning on a weekday. So I sent out some messages, checked Grindr, and then started scrolling through porn Twitter while drinking another glass of water. Feeling my cock struggle against the cage made me even hornier. I started to look for new profiles to follow: subs, caged boys, raw bottoms, pigs. My searches got more and more raunchy. I watched caged boys be stretched out with toys and hands, I watched them take loads, and I watched them worship men’s bodies. I slugged back another glass of water, my bladder swelling slowly. This was the most turned on I had ever been. My hunger for cock was growing and the messages I sent out were getting more and more desperate. I eventually sent a message to a man older than my father with a thick mat of white chest hair, and just a bit of a bell on him saying only “please breed me Sir!” I sent similar messages to a few more guys while walking to the bathroom. The cup I had used earlier still sat on the bathroom sink. I held it under the slit at the end of my cock cage and let go. Warm pale yellow liquid filled the glass, steaming up the sides. I held the camera steady till the last drop feel from the cage and then swapped it to feature my face, smiled, and raised the glass to my lips. The taste was lighter than last time, slightly less acidic, but still the warmth of the liquid was alluring. The taboo of what I was doing filled me with lust as the warm tart liquid slid down my throat. I smiled into the camera, and then texted the video to Sir. And then the daddy I had messaged responded...

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! 🐽

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! 🦇🦇🦇🦇🦇

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.

Part 3 - The Dinner That Thursday Jake finished work early and set off walking along the embankment towards Waterloo station. As he enjoyed the warm afternoon a man passed by smoking a cigar, the smoke wafted past Jake who was in no doubt it was a cuban going by the aroma. A craving ran through his body to taste and smell the aroma and have that complex satisfied feeling again. Jake narrowly missed bumping in to the lamp post and shook off the feeling "What is happening to me." he wondered. He glanced back at the man who turned at the same time and their eyes met, he smiled and put the cigar in to his mouth and continued in the opposite direction. Jake couldn't help but notice the firm ass showing through the man's trousers and his close cropped beard, he mused thinking how sexy the guy looked. Hot from the walk he sat in the air conditioned comfort of the train ready for the short hop home just as he phone buzzed. He saw a text message from Fabian, opening the message he smile crossed his face "Would you like to come over tonight at 6pm and join me for dinner?", Jake was quick to reply "I would love to and thank you for inviting me.", he hit the send button. He relaxed more knowing he didn't have to think about cooking or cleaning tonight. Jake's phone rang, "Hi Billy, what's happening?", Billy had been a friend of Jake's since they met one night in a local bar and hit it off. Although there was nothing sexual with their friendship he enjoyed hanging out with him, Billy wanted to go out on the town that evening but Jake made his excuses. Jake rushed indoors, showered and changed, hoping he looked presentable he arrived at the gate and pressed the call button. The gate swung open and he made the short walk along the pathway to the front door which as usual swung open as he reached it. A look of shock came across his face, standing in the door was a man in a grey suite. "Good evening Mr Jake, Mr Fabian will join you in the Orangery shortly.", he moved aside letting Jake enter and ushered him to the Orangery. Jake couldn't help but look the man over, guessing he was in his mid 30's with striking looks. No doubt that underneath that suite was a very well defined fit body, he sported a closely cropped head of hair and stood a couple of inches taller than Jake. Totally mesmerised he followed like a little puppy. The man went over to the table and poured a glass of champagne and handed it to Jake, "I will let Mr Fabian know you are here.", he turned and disappeared. Jake glanced at himself in the window reflection and began to worry that his shorts and polo shirt were going to be inappropriate attire. He noticed the glass doors to the garden were open and wandered outside and sat on the steps at the edge of the decking, looking out over the garden he noticed something was different as it dawned on him that the plastic tent was gone. The rest of the garden was tranquil except the sound of cascading water around the landscaped pool, Jake admired the inviting pool and hoped that he would get an invite to swim one day. The setting sun beating down on his face Jake heard Fabian approach and to his relief saw he was dressed the same. "Thank god, I thought I wasn't dressed right." "I waited until Marco told me what you were wearing as I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable." "Thank you for inviting me to dinner, that was very nice of you." "Your welcome and I told you before I enjoy your company so why wouldn't I do that." he smiled and squeezed my shoulder. "I like your company as well, it is so relaxing here and you are a very nice generous person." "A toast I think, to our friendship." They clinked their glasses as Fabian sat beside Jake who now had the biggest cheshire cat grin across his face. "So who is Marco?" "You are very inquisitive tonight... He is my butler." "What does he do?" "You asked all the questions last time, it is my turn tonight." "Oh, okay well ask away." "What work do you do?" "I work in IT, pretty routine stuff." "Do you enjoy your work?" "It pays the bills and it is a job, and yes I do like it." "Do you have a boyfriend or are you just playing the field?" "No I don't, I have really only just started exploring gay life." "That's good, keep your mind open to let your dictate your way." Their conversation continued, Marco returned asking Fabian where they would prefer to dine, Fabian replied "Here on the deck please Marco." and he promptly disapeared after topping up their champagne. Jake couldn't help but look at Marco. "Do you fancy Marco?" "Oh err, ummmm." "Sorry did I catch you off guard." "He is very stunning and looks fit." "That's why I hired him, I like to have beautiful staff around me." Marco appeared and set the table on the deck as Fabian called out to him "Marco, your overdressed.", Jake didn't know where to put his face and wanted to hide but Marco looked up and smiled before replying "I will attend to that sir.". Suddenly Fabian's arm went around Jake's shoulder sending a tingling feeling through his body, without any prompting he shifted closer to Fabian and placed his hand on his thigh. There they sat looking over the garden at the setting sun. Fabian stood and held out a hand to Jake as he raised himself up to take their seats at the table. Marco reappeared wearing nothing but tight fitting shorts, his tanned muscular body was perfect, Jake could not keep his eyes off him as he felt his cock beginning to harden. He was the sort of guy you dream about being your lover but new it would never happen unless you had the looks and same physique. Marco served dinner and Jake tried to follow Fabian's lead and thanked Marco, he smiled and winked at Jake as he turned to leave. Jake watched a noticed a tattoo partly showing on his lower back, the rest was hidden by his shorts, this made it hard for Jake to work out what it was. Fabian looked over at Jake. "You never answered my question, Do you fancy Marco?" "He is totally stunning so what is there not to fancy, but he is way out of my league." "Never let me hear you talk yourself down in that way again." "I'm sorry, I just think compared to Marco I could never get to be fit like that." "Everyone is different and special in their own way. A body like Marco's does not define the person." Fabian smiled as he gestured with his fork to eat. Marco appeared as they finished and began clearing away, Fabian thanked him and told him that would be all for this evening. Fabian went to the Orangery and brought back 2 cigars and handed one to Jake along with the cutter. In no time he was enjoying the taste and smell, to his amazement there was no coughing and spluttering as he lit the cigar and began smoking. Inhaling Jake's body relaxed and a contented smile grew on his face. Fabian was looking intently at him before Jake caught him off guard. "What are you thinking?" "eh... Just admiring how good you look enjoying your cigar." "Am I that obvious?" "Your asking questions again." Fabian chuckled and could see the reality that Jake was getting hooked, it was only a matter of time and patience, Jake would soon be at his beck and call. Darkness had fallen and the clock struck 11.00pm in the Orangery. Jake apologised for having to leave explaining he had work in the morning. Fabian escorted him to the door and opened it for Jake who turned and thanked him for a great evening. Fabian stopped Jake before he could leave. "Come over Saturday afternoon at 2pm and stay for a while." "How long is a while?" "You can stay until Sunday if you like, and bring your swimming trunks unless you prefer naked." "Thank you that sounds awesome." "I am having a little Cuban pool party, mojitos, cigars, food and swimming." "Other people will be here?" "Just a handful." "Errm, I don't know, I am not that brave being around groups of people." "I won't take no for an answer and it will be fun, I will make sure Marco looks after you." "Okay, but please don't be offended if I skip out early." "I think you will enjoy it more than your think, it is a very relaxed and chilled out party." Jake gave a cheeky smile and kissed him on the lips as Fabian patted his arse as he left. Trying not to ponder to much about the party he hurried home, it was late but he could think of nothing more than jacking off thinking about Marco. Fabian closed the door and turned around facing Marco who had reappeared. "How did the evening go?" "Marco, make sure you look after Jake, it looks like we may have a very special one here." "Of course I will, he is very sweet." "Marco, are you falling for him?" "Only if you wish and once he has earned his place." "Good night Marco." "Good night Sir."

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.

Sunday afternoon. Answered a few craigslist ads the only one that responded back with an actual address was a couple north of town. It was a 45 minute drive but worth it. One daddy, one jock, two raw cocks 5 loads when it was over.