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My Boyfriend, the POZZING Porn Star Chapter 1. My boy and I loved fucking and getting fucked by new guys. We played together and apart, and always with no secrets or going behind each others’ backs. We were both turned on by sharing our extracurricular activities, so no need to hide them from one another, but we remained discrete in public. None of our non-sex friends knew of our exploits. When we played together, we often took snaps or short videos with our phones so we had a spank bank for when apart, or to send to guys on the apps. We were always careful to not show our faces or those of our playmates so we didn’t give too much away. We have a small circle of men that we play with and share. Most of the guys are on PrEP and regularly tested, but sometimes a new guy shows up, status unclear. That’s when my boy gets especially piggy. My boy and I had been to swap parties with a couple of regulars too, and I made sure to keep my eyes open at the gym for well hung guys we should get to know better. A few weeks ago, I was at the gym showering after a workout. A handsome tall black guy came into the stall opposite mine. Without curtains, I watched as he soaped up and started getting hard. He winked at me as he jerked is massive cock. I fisted my own tool and we maintained eye contact as we both got closer to orgasm. I shot first into my hand, lapping up my seed. He loved watching that and shot a HUGE load against the stall tile. I mean, a huge load. It dripped down the walls. I swear I’ve never seen a bigger or more impressive cumshot. We headed to the locker rom and toweled off. His big semi-hard dick was still floppy and beautiful. I asked if he wanted to fool around sometime with me and my boy, and he nodded. I showed him a few pics of me and my boy sharing raw cock. He told me he was POZ and his meds had been wreaking havoc on his system so he’d stopped them a few months ago. I told him that would be fine with me, and that I loved sharing POZ cum with my boy. He asked if we were on PrEP, and I told him yes, but my boy could likely be convinced to stop for a few weeks for a special occasion. I told him my boy would not believe the size of his load. He suggested we all get together that afternoon, and made sure I would be ok with my boy taking his POZ load. We headed to my place in hopes that he’d soon be balls deep in my boy’s raw hole. My boy wasn't home when we got there, and I messaged him telling there was a BIG surprise waiting for him. He told me he was going to be late at work. Our new POZ gym buddy wouldn’t be able to wait around to meet up, but was horny to blow another load. I sucked his cock until he was good and hard. I thought about sitting on his cock, but knew he was too big for me. I’d much rather watching his big raw cock sliding in and out of my boy. Then, I had a really raunchy idea. I got a condom from the bedside table and the guy looked at me in disgust. I told him there was a way for me to get his cum into my boy. His eyebrows raised. I told him I wanted to collect his big toxic load in the rubber, and squeeze it into my boy’s ass. He told me he would if I’d video it. I wholeheartedly agreed and sucked as much of his cock down my throat as I could. When he was getting close, I opened the Magnum and rolled it over his cockhead. It barely covered a third of his massive dick. He shot another huge load, filling the condom with so much seed that the top of his cock disappeared in white cloudy cum. I carefully pulled the condom off him and tongue bathed him. He got dressed and headed out. An hour or so later, my boy came back exhausted. I made him a drink or three and we had a nice warm shower together. I had him change into his favorite jock and we got into bed. He prefers his cock to be off-limits when he’s getting fucked, so got him on his hands and knees and started eating and fingering his hole. I told him about my new gym buddy, and he got super hard, straining the pouch to its limits. I told him that the guy was well hung, toxic, and shot an epic load. I reached into the drawer and carefully pulled out the condom, telling him it would be so hot to see the stud’s massive toxic load inside his gaping hole. My boy moaned into the pillow as I pressed the rubber to my boy’s ass. I told him the guy’s load was so big it would drip down his thighs. He grunted into the mattress while I pushed the reservoir against his crack, forcing cum into him. I told him I’d love to put POZ cum inside him, and my boy growled. I grabbed my phone and started recording a video. I told him I’d love to fuck POZ seed deep into his guts as I emptied that whole fresh load into him. My boy wiggled his butt as I lined up to fuck him. My dick met the inside-out rubber and molded to my dick. I made sure every drop of cum was inside my boy before I ripped it off an rammed my bare cock inside him. I pounded my boy’s juicy cunt until POZ cum was sloshing out around my balls. I asked my boy if he knew why he was so wet. He shook his head. I told him what I’d done and pressed the empty condom into his hand. He looked confused as we never use rubbers. When he realized I was forcing fresh toxic seed into him, he came without even touching himself. His cum soaked through the jock’s pouch and puddled on the mattress. I was still filming. I filled him up with my own cum and we collapsed into a sticky heap until my softening cock plopped out followed my an impressive flow of cum. I smiled into the phone’s camera and stopped recording. I texted the video to the POZ stud and cradled my used up boy as he fell asleep. What I didn’t know was that my new buddy was going to upload it to his website where strangers would see me willingly putting POZ cum inside my boy. I also didn’t know he’d eventually film himself breeding my boy, and sharing my boy’s holes with his friends. To be continued…

Chapter 7 "Hey you sexy motherfucker get your ass inside and strip, you've got two horny neg guys who want your toxic swimmers." "We're not counting dad since you most likely already knocked him up." Okay my jaw was still on the floor. I had no idea which twin was which, but damn if my dick wasn't rock hard and come on, let's be honest did it really matter anyway. They both were going to get my poz cock. Charlie walked in from the bathroom. "So I see you've met my sons; two sex addicts who were afraid they wouldn't ever get your poz cum so they decided to fly standby and surprise us." "Umm well this is definitely a surprise. I mean don't get me wrong not an unpleasant surprise, but damn." "Hi Brody, I'm Hunter and that slightly less handsome guy over there is Jeff. Dad didn't have a clue we were coming down." "It really was a spur of the moment decision but we thought what the hell let's go surprise them," Jeff said. "Oh who the fuck are we kidding," Hunter said, "after watching you poz dad last night we knew there was no way we were going to be able to wait for our turn." "You guys do realize I'm not the only poz guy in the city right? Fuck, my doctor, his receptionist and his nurse are all toxic too and they're just the tip of the iceberg. I mean don't get me wrong, I am so breeding you, who hasn't fantasized about twins, but seriously what the fuck guys?" Okay so let me paint a picture for you. Imagine a younger taller version of Charlie and you've got his identical sons. There were a few differences between the two. Hunter wore his hair a little longer and both arms had full sleeve tattoos. While Jeff didn't appear to have any tats but both his nipples were pierced and he wore glasses. They were both wearing nasty pig jockstraps which showed off some pretty tight buns not to mention the front of the pouch looked rather full as well. Hunter spoke again, "okay we promise we're usually very sane individuals but the more we talked about watching you breed dad the hornier we got and the need took over." "You're absolutely right, there's probably a ton of toxic guys in the city but honestly we haven't had much luck. And the poz guys we have found tend to be on meds not to mention extremely judgemental of chasers," Jeff added. "And come on," Hunter said, "you have to admit doesn't the thought of pozzing a hot daddy and his twin sons totally turn you on?" Charlie had moved behind me and was pulling my t-shirt off over my head while Jeff removed my shorts. As he pulled them down he noticed the toothbrush I'd stuck in my pocket and let out a soft moan. "Damn Hunter he brought the brush." Apparently that did it for Hunter because he attacked my mouth with his. Man this boy could kiss. He whispered in my ear, "you should know I have a thing for gingers, they drive me fucking wild." "Mmm good to know and you should know I have a thing for neg chasers," I said. "You and your brother get on the bed on all fours your perfect bubble butts facing us. Charlie take the toothbrush from Jeff and let's get to work." The boys jumped on the bed and Charlie took my hand to pull me back for a second. "Hey you okay with this? I promise I didn't know anything about their plan." I started chuckling, "oh you sexy motherfucker, yes I admit I was a bit taken by surprise. However," I paused giving him a quick kiss, "you do know that every gay boy's fantasy is being with a set of hot twins, right? And then you go and throw in their even sexier dad," I placed his hand on my extremely hard wet cock. "Oh yeah I'm good. Let's go poz us some twins." He gave me a nice long hard kiss then lead me over to his boys. They'd both turned their heads back and were watching us make out. "Eyes forward boys," I barked at them as I rubbed my hands over Hunter's ass. I pulled his cheeks apart and got my first look at his beautiful pink, slightly puffy hole and dove right in. My tongue assulted his slit as I ate like a starving man. God he tasted good. I have no idea how long I feasted for, as I tend to lose all track of time when I've got an amazing ass in front of me. I felt a hand on my shoulder so I came up for air to see Charlie standing there holding a very red toothbrush. Damn how long had I been rimming Hunter, "fuck that's beautiful." "You want to switch? I think Jeff's ready for his first toxic load." Charlie didn't have to ask me twice. We switched places and I started rubbing my leaking cock around Jeff's hungry hole. "Last chance, once I'm in I'm not pulling out until you're full with of my toxic seed." He pushed back causing my dick to pop into his hole. I kept pushing until I was in all the way. Jeff was moaning and of course Hunter was complaining. "Not fair I wanted to be first." I could hear Charlie chuckling. "Really boy, you're thirty years old and you're still bitching when your brother gets to go first." "But daddy we're talking about toxic cum." "Well I am the oldest so I should go first." Ahh sibling rivalry. "Yeah by thirty fucking minutes you wanker." "Oh my god, Charlie I don't suppose you brought gags with you." He chuckled, "unfortunately not but I know what to do. Boys stop your damn bitching and kiss each other." Yep that was as hot as it sounds. The boys leaned closer together and began kissing while I continued pounding away at Jeff, and Charlie started prepping Hunter's cunt. "Fuck that is so hot. That's it Hunter kiss your brother, stick your tongue down his throat. I'm not gonna last long watching this," I moaned slamming all the way in and releasing my load deep inside Jeff. I pulled out and before I could even move Hunter had flipped around to clean off my pink covered cock. He moaned around my cock. "Damn that tasted great. How long do you need to recharge." "Not long slut. Get back to making out with your brother, that'll get me hard in no time." I switched places with Charlie and slowly pushed my hardening cock into Hunter. Charlie grabbed my face and started kissing me. I've had some hot sexual experiences before but oh my god, fucking twins side by side while their dad was kissing me, man it didn't get much better than this. "Hope you don't mind Hunter but it's going to take me a little longer to give you your first toxic load." "Holy shit don't care just don't stop, ahhh," he moaned, "breed my cunt. Feels so fucking good." "Right bro, isn't it better knowing it's a toxic cock breeding you?" "Yes! Sweet Jesus yes!" I had Charlie fingering my hole on one side of me and Jeff playing with my nipples on the other side. "Damn you two, keep doing that and I'm going to fill Hunter up real fast." "Good, our evil plan's working," Charlie said hitting my prostate just right causing me to shoot my load deep into Hunter. I collapsed on the bed my dick still inside his warm wet cunt. Charlie removed his fingers and quickly shoved his dick up my ass. "Damn, that was so hot watching you breed my boys. I need to fuck you so bad." "Fuck yeah, pound my ass hard. I just pozzed your flesh and blood, make me pay you fucker." "You fucking whore, first you knock me up then you go after my sons. You sick and twisted bastard. Take my load," he screamed and shot rope after rope of cum inside me. Jeff climbed up and joined us on the bed, slowly running his hands over my body. "That was fucking amazing. Please tell me you can give us more." "Charlie, I think your sons are trying to kill me." He smiled and patted my ass, "ahh, but what a way to go." We chatted while we tried to catch our breath, all the while constantly touching one another. "Jeff and Hunter you guys should fuck each other. You have no idea how hot that would be," I said. Charlie chuckled, "oh I absolutely agree and yes it's hot. They're the whole reason I started barebacking and believe me I'm eternally grateful. Now you two," he said pointing to his sons, "start fucking and that just might get Brody all hot and bothered again so he can deposit another load inside you." Watching Jeff and Hunter fuck each other was a religious experience. They went back and forth until each of them had filled the other with their load. And Charlie was right, it made me hard as a rock. The second Jeff pulled out of Hunter I shoved my cock all the way in. "You nasty fucker, letting your brother use your ass as his personal cum hole. Soon you'll both be shooting dirty toxic loads just like me." "Fuck yeah! I'm a dirty fucking whore knock me up so I can spread your gift." "You got it slut here it comes." When I stopped shooting I pulled my dick out and Jeff was right there with the toothbrush to make sure my seed for got really worked into his brother's bloodstream. I noticed Hunter was rock hard again so I climbed on top of him and rode his cock while Jeff worked my seed deeper into the lining of his cunt. When I rolled off of Hunter, Charlie and Jeff both took turns fucking me and added their loads to my sloppy hole. When they finished I was lying on my back my dick standing straight up. Jeff didn't give it a second thought and sat down on my hard cock. "I know you're tired but I need a second load from you and your dick certainly seems willing even if you're not. Don't worry I'll do all the work." He smirked then fucked himself on my poz cock. He kept going for about twenty minutes. When I could tell I was getting close I pulled him to my chest, rolled him over so I was back on top and pounded his cunt hard. "That's it slut, clamp down on my dick and milk me dry, take every last drop of my poz babies." I looked over and saw that Hunter was fucking his dad. We finished at the same time and collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies on the bed. "I know your dad got four poz loads and you guys only got two but I think it's safe to say you're well on your way to losing your neg status too." I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up a bit. When I got back into the room the boys were sound asleep snoring away. Charlie wrapped me in a tight hug and said, "thank you! That was amazing. We owe you everything." "Well I hope you get what you wanted. If it doesn't take we can definitely do a repeat performance." "I hope we do a repeat even if it does take." He kissed me deep. "Oh I'd definitely like to do this again and again with you." We stepped apart and I went to find my clothes. "You're welcome to come back to my room since you seem to have lost your bed." "You don't mind?" "Not at all. Just one condition," I grinned at him, we have to actually sleep." "Deal! I've had more sex in the last two days than I've had in the last two weeks combined. I'm exhausted." He left a note for the twins, grabbed his suitcase and we heard down to my room. We decided to shower before we hit the sheets to clean off all the sweat we had worked up. "Should we shower together to save time?" He asked with a sly grin on his face. "What happened to being exhausted?" I teased back. "I am but damn it, there's just something about you that makes me want to be naked with your dick inside me all the time." "Well I guess it's only fair since your boys were so greedy and wouldn't let me fuck you tonight. What the hell, come on," I said as I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bathroom. We got naked and started soaping each other up. He turned towards the wall so I could wash his back. He was so fucking sexy, I couldn't keep my hands off his ass. I started playing with his hole slipping my fingers inside him. "Mmm, oh god, stick you dick in me. Please breed me." I slowly pushed in and out of him making him moan. It didn't take long before I was shooting my load deep inside his warm ass. "Thank you Brody." "Any time you sexy fucker. Now let's get some sleep."

I do love working from home as I can see who is around and hopefully get a load or two before my partner gets home for him to use as lube. Yesterday I was really busy but was chatting to two possible guys all day, and one hot muscly cub said he was up for cycling over right after he finished work, which he did. Turns out he was American, but living in London, chunky muscly body with an amazing moustache which looked really hot on his young face and felt great while he rimmed me. He plowed in and gave me a really urgent fucking before blowing a weeks worth into my ass. I had noticed that a local guy who has fucked me a few times was online so I hit him up while the cub was showering and he said hed be right over, so when the first guy left, the second guy arrived. he is this really muscly Australian Asian Guy who lives down the street with his brother. His brother is straight so he kinda has to pop out for sex, and needs local guys to fuck. He is super friendly and fun, and was soon balls deep in the first guys cum. After he shot his load he went off home and about ten minutes later my partner got home. It is rare that I am able to line guys up in such quick succession so this was a rare day when it all lined up. Being pre-loaded really helps me take my partner as he is really hung big, and thankfully he likes and even appreciates a pre-loaded hole. So to top the day off I had an amazing session with him and got a third and by far my biggest load of the day.

Chapter 25 Brandon started working half days for me right away and it was amazing how seamlessly he fit in. Shelly, my old assistant was kind enough to agree to stick around for a couple weeks to train him so that was one less thing I had to worry about. We spent his first two weeks prepping for a big conference coming up where I would be presenting during one of the breakout sessions. The meetings started on a Monday and went through Thursday. I originally hadn't planned on taking Brandon with me since he was so new but by the start of his third week I'd changed my mind. Wednesday morning he stuck his head into my office. "Hey Scotty, you have a second?" "Hi Brandon, yeah come on in, what's up?" "I just received a call from our travel agency asking for my info to book my flight arrangements for next week. I told them there must be some confusion since the only one going was you but they insisted I was misinformed." "Oh man, sorry Brandon. I meant to tell you first thing this morning but got distracted. I've decided to have you come with me to the conference." "Fuck me, oh shit, I mean really." His face turned bright red. "Sorry about that Scotty." "You are so damn cute when you get embarrassed. Don't worry about it, you've definitely heard worse coming from my mouth, but yes I'm taking you with me. You've been a great help this week in getting the presentation ready to go and I think this will be a good experience for you. I had planned on taking Shelly with me anyway and since you're my assistant now it only make sense that you come with me." He had a big smile on his face. "Thank you! If anyone told me where my life would be headed I never would've believed it. I figured I'd end up working at some fast food place for the rest of my life." He started tearing up, "thank you," he quickly hugged me then turned to leave. I'll call the travel agent back and tell them they were indeed correct." I received a call from the doc on Saturday night and could hear a panicked Brandon in the background. "Hey Scotty, I know you mean well taking my nephew with you tomorrow but he's a fucking bundle of nerves right now, and I totally blame you." I chuckled, "put him on the phone." "Hello," Brandon said shyly. "Hey kid, what seems to be the problem? Your uncle tells me you're really nervous about the flight tomorrow." He sighed deeply, "I told him not to call you." "Breathe Brandon, he cares about you and is concerned at the moment. Do you not want to go?" "No, oh my god I mean yes, I mean I want to go. I really want to go." "Okay so what's stressing you out?" "I've never been to any important conference before so I'm not sure what to wear or really what I'm supposed to do." I could tell he was starting to spiral again. "Damn Brandon, why didn't you say something yesterday at work?" "I didn't think about it until I started packing and by then I was in full on panic mode." "Okay it's my fault I should have prepped you earlier but I was doing my own stressing. Sorry about that." "You're stressed?" "I have to present in front of a couple hundred people, so yes that stresses me out." "Oh wow." I chuckled again, "trust me Brandon you're not alone when it comes to freaking out. This is just a normal conference, nothing special. As for what to wear, it's business casual so what you wear to work is fine, just bring a pair of not so tight pants to wear for the day I have to present. I don't want to look over at you and get distracted." Now it was his turn to laugh. "I'm totally overreacting aren't I?" "It's understandable. Just relax and enjoy the week. Our part is on the first day of the conference, then we get to just kick back and enjoy ourselves and of course knock up a few guys." "Seriously," he asked. "Oh hell yeah! That's half the fun of going to conferences, hotel sex with random strangers." "Damn, okay now I'm really excited. Thanks Scotty, sorry I had a meltdown." "No problem, just relax and I'll see you tomorrow." I received a text from doc almost immediately. 'Thank you! Crisis averted.' I met Brandon at the airport in the morning looking much more relaxed than he'd sounded yesterday. When he saw me he shook his head in embarrassment and just smiled. "Well you look very relaxed this morning." "Yeah, well after we hungup last night uncle Pete fucked the stress right out of me and gave me a couple of loads." He grinned and sat down beside me. "Ahh that explains it." My best friend Kevin had told us about this hot flight attendant he'd recently knocked up so we were secretly hoping we'd have the same luck but of course our flight was very hetero. I think Brandon was a little disappointed but if this conference was anything like the others I'd attended there would be no end of horny guys away from home to play with and share our toxic cum.

Part 10 - June 2017 The show had sold out and the opening night went better than everyone expected and ran without a hitch. Louise naturally received rave reviews from the critics for her polished performance like she had never been away from the stage. Byron didn't fair to bad either and the top Broadway critic cited Byron as 'Giving a stunning dance performance and one to watch'. The standing ovations received every night and Byron was receiving cheers and loud applause when taking the curtain call on his own before Louise. Byron received a text from Marcus telling him he would be back in town at the end of June for a week. As the month passed Tyler knew that Byron was meeting this Marcus. He joked saying he wanted to meet Marcus as it was obvious Byron had a hell of a crush on him by the way he spoke about him. Thankfully Byron was only doing the matinee show on Saturday and had the evening off. To say he was excited was an understatement when the curtain finally dropped. Marcus stood outside the cast door at the rear of the theatre. Byron squinted coming out in to the sunlight with Tyler and he immediately made out who the person was leaning against the wall. He ran over in to the arms of Marcus standing there hugging each other so tightly not wanting to let go. Tyler looked at them and saw that Byron was very fond of the guy standing there, maybe this was the guy he was in love with he thought to himself. Tyler couldn't quite see Marcus fully until Byron brought him over. For the first time Marcus seemed to go all shy when introduced to him, something that was so out of characteristic with him. Byron wasn't stupid and could see the way Tyler was looking at Marcus and vice versa. Tyler left them and took a fleeting glance back over his shoulder at Marcus. Byron and Marcus headed off to have a late lunch and caught up on all their news until early evening, they slowly walked back to Byron's hotel. Byron looking at him spoke "This is the first time we have been alone" he said. "I know, we always seem to have people around" Marcus replied a little nervously. Byron smiled "Tyler seemed quite taken with you" he said sitting back in his seat "and you with him". Marcus gave Byron a cheeky look "Was I that obvious". Byron laughed "I think you two should go on a date, you know, see if there is any magic". Marcus grinned "Maybe" he said "and us?" he asked. Byron took a deep breath "Do you want to get it out of your system" he asked "I know I do". Marcus looked at him "I really want to, but I don't want it to ruin our friendship" he replied quietly. They stared at each other "You know I want to" Marcus finally said. Marcus had the biggest crush on Byron ever since they first met, something they didn't know each other shared in secret. He brushed Byron's hand then grabbed it holding it firmly and giving a squeeze. Byron held the door open and Marcus walked with him to the elevator, the door closed behind them heading up to the 31st floor. Marcus stood in front of Byron placing an arm around Byron neck he rested his head against Byron's neck. Byron placed his arms around Marcus and held him close. The cute sexy Marcus, American Italian of descent smelt and looked wonderful he thought standing there until the elevator slowed and pinged. They walked the short distance and Byron unlocked the door with his phone letting Marcus enter before him. He stood nervously watching Byron's every move. Byron took Marcus's hand, he was burning inside. This was the closest he had been to Marcus and he was beginning to loose faith if anything was ever going to happen. Marcus laid back on the bed and pulled Byron down until he was half on top of him. Byron took the cue and leaned forward his lips touching Marcus's lightly then increasing the pressure of each kiss, Marcus pulled Byron down their lips parting. Bryon tenderly kissed him using his tongue to lick Marcus's bottom lip until he was sure. They kissed deeply locked together and began undressing each other. Their clothes entangled on the floor, laying on the bed naked kissing and feeling each other, both feeling this was so right. In tune with each others desire each vying for top position, Marcus who had more experience seductively slipped Byron's leg over his then rolled Byron on to his back nestling between his legs. Marcus raised his head and kissed the top of Byron's nose 'Do you have a condom?' he asked fixated on Byron's eyes, he shook his head. Marcus kissed Byron again 'I am poz' he quietly confessed. Byron stroked the side of Marcus's face starring in to his eyes 'you don't need one' he replied nodding his head indicating he too was poz. Marcus smiled and moved towards Byron's lips as they embraced and kissed again. Sexually Marcus could feel the time was right, he began kissing Byron's body passing over his nipples. His hand took hold of Byron's cock gently caressing it he look up and smiled. Turning Byron's body over he ran his hands up along the legs and lightly bit on the ass cheeks of Byron causing him to giggle and wriggle. Marcus licked up along the hole slowly emphasising his stroke, 'oh fuck' Byron cried out raising his head before collapsing back down. His senses overloaded from every touch and lick his body endured. He heard Marcus spit and felt the saliva land directly on his hole. The kissing progressed along his spine working up to his neck, gasping he felt the head of Marcus's cock working up between his cheeks. One fluid slow motion Marcus slipped the head of his cock straight in to Byron's ass. He bit down hard on the pillow, his eyes opened wider feeling his hole give way allowing Marcus to push slowly and purposefully in to his ass. His left foot jiggled on the bed gasping in to the pillow as he felt more and more of Marcus being inside him. The weight of Marcus's body rested on his back. Marcus kissed the side of Byron's face, he lifted his head and turned to face him their lips meeting urgently, tongues fighting against each other, mouths locked together drowning out their sexual moans. Marcus held on to Byron's hands, his hips began to slowly push down and up, he could feel Byron's hands tightening their hold against his. His body never lifted off Byron, he continued the slow pace of grinding and fucking for over thirty minutes. Marcus stopped kissing Byron and looked him in the eyes for a moment before Byron pushed his ass up and forced his mouth back on to Marcus's to kiss him harder. Marcus began to pick up the pace, his cock deep inside Byron became slicker with the precum being liberally applied. Byron's breathing became rapid and the moans getting louder in his head were lost in the mouth of Marcus. Their bodies were so connected it looked perfectly natural. Marcus sensed his orgasm building and upped the pace of his fucking. Byron completely understood the changes in Marcus's body, he stopped and kissed him 'oh god yes' he said pleadingly looking in to his eyes. His body began to slowly tense up as the orgasm began taking over him. He raised his head and pushed his hips down hard locking his cock deep in to Byron. The pressure release like a catapult 'Byron' he called 'oh Byron' he called again slamming his hips harder grinding Byron's ass in to the bed. Byron cried and gripped Marcus's hands tighter feeling the cock inside pulsing. Marcus collapsed on top of Byron breathing hard emitting little cries of pleasure and kissing his neck. Byron turned his head and began kissing Marcus tenderly stroking his neck. Marcus pulled back and looked at Byron who smiled back 'my turn' Byron said. Marcus pulled his cock slowly out of Byron and rolled on to his back allowing Byron to slip on top of him and resume their kissing. He slipped between Marcus's legs, feeling a little cautious since this would only be the second time he had fucked someone. The first time didn't really count as it was an angry fuck on Darren to put him in his place. His whole body felt different and ready to do this, taking a cue from how Marcus did it he lifted his legs and looked at the smooth ass and hole. Gently he lowered his head and ran his tongue along Marcus's hole. He heard Marcus gasp and moan, gradually applying more pressure he was kissing and probing the hole trying to rustle up enough saliva to coat it ready. Marcus rested his legs over Byron's shoulders as he moved upwards leaning over him. Byron spat in to his hand and rubbed it over his cock and positioned the head against hole slowly nudging it. Byron moaned feeling his cock opening Marcus and slipping in. Marcus moaned and held on to Byron's arms looking in to his eyes. Their gaze fixed on each other, Byron pushed more and loved watching Marcus's reaction in his face that was mixed with pure pleasure and feeling. Byron repositioned his legs, his cock fully immersed he began to slowly pleasure Marcus. The eyes pleadingly looked up at him, his hands roamed over Byron's arms and chest coming to rest on his thighs and holding on to them. Byron was already close, he had edged several times from Marcus fucking him. He slowed down and began long slow strokes controlling himself and allowing Marcus to feel as much pleasure as he was getting. Looking down at Marcus and his stunning looks, beautiful body was driving him wild. He wanted to stay like this forever with him, make love every day and be able to look at that face full of enjoyment. Byron leaned forward and kissed him and brushed his lips against Marcus's mouth. Without knowing his hips picked up speed and intensity, Marcus arched his head back moaning. Byron steadied himself feeling the tingling in his balls from slapping up against the ass of Marcus. He looked down knowing he was about to ejaculate and their eyes fixed on each other again. Marcus gripped Byron's thighs harder almost pulling him in further 'fuck' he called out to Marcus slamming in hard 'urrrhhh' he cried several times his body jolted pushing deeper in to Marcus who moaned loudly. The orgasm shuddering through his body in to Marcus as he released a torrent of poz seed in to him. He felt unable to move as if his body was stuck in this position riding the orgasm through to completion. Byron fell forward exhausted, Marcus's legs fell to around his waist, laying on top his cock still half inside Marcus, Byron tried to catch his breath. Marcus held him kissing his neck and stroking his back. They laid together for over an hour in each others arms kissing then repeating their love making several more times over the night and following day. "How is your man?" Marcus asked stroking Byron's head. Byron rolled on to his stomach "Which one?" he chuckled. Marcus laughed "The straight one, does he really love you?" he asked. Byron looked at him "Yes" he replied "So he tells me". "So what are you going to do about it?" Marcus turned on to his side facing Byron. Byron felt disheartened "I have no idea, I do like you though" he said laying his cards out. Marcus smiled "I like you Byron, but I want to be your friend not lover" he replied kissing him. Byron smiled "Can we have sex though?" he asked "I like fucking you". Marcus slipped on top of Byron "You try and stop me" he said kissing Byron and sliding his cock inside. They spent and hour trading rough flip flop fucking until both of them had cum in each other again. Byron wasn't generally a top but he found a crazy liking for fucking Marcus. Marcus rolled off Byron wiping from sweat from his face "Hell you are such a good fuck partner" he said. Byron laid with his head against the pillow and giggled "That is Tyler's doing" he replied. "No way!" Marcus laughed "I did wonder if you two had done it" he smiled "and?". Byron leaned up "Amazing" he made a gesturing with his hand indicating how big he was. Marcus laughed and slapped Byron's ass "He is handsome and sexy" he said looking up at the ceiling. Byron chuckled "He was tongue tied when he saw you" he said looking at Marcus. Marcus smiled "Hook us up, let's do a threesome with him" he suggested "That way I can get to know him". "Fuck yes" Byron grinned "definitely if you are serious?" he replied. The following week Marcus was laying on Byron's bed when there was a knock at the door. Byron had kept quiet about Marcus being there, when Tyler walked in the room seeing Marcus naked on the bed he smiled at Byron 'For me?" he asked laughing. The three of them enjoyed a night a steamy sex and Byron felt there was chemistry going on between Marcus and Tyler when they had both stopped fondling and playing with him. It was the first time Byron had ever done such a thing, he need not have worried though as Tyler made sure Byron was getting it both ends at the same time and never left out. Byron made them both laugh accusing Americans of turning him in to a little slut. Over the times they spent together Byron encouraged and pushed Tyler and Marcus together. There wasn't much help needed as they both seemed to find an mutual attraction and liking for each other. By the end of June Marcus had to fly back to LA, his parting words to Byron and Tyler was they had to keep each other sexually happy. Tyler kept a brave face but Marcus was more visibly upset leaving both of them behind.

Chapter 6 "I can't believe I got to fuck Captain Charlie Anderson," I said while playing with his nipples. "If you only knew how many times I've jacked off fantasizing about this exact moment." "Brody, I'm really nothing special." "You really don't get it do you? Fuck that makes you even hotter, you're so damn humble and it's not an act. Throw in the fact that you're a twisted pig and I think I'm in love." He started laughing, "okay the twisted pig part is definitely right on the money." "You have to tell me, how did this little club of yours start and how can I join?" "Well about a year ago I had a flight with my old buddy, the one I told you about earlier, the one fucking James. Anyway, that night as we were 'catching up' we started talking about how great it would be if there was a list of guys who worked for the airline who liked to fuck around no questions asked. That way the second you saw each other you wouldn't have to play the games and could get right to fucking. No strings attached just hardcore fucking." I chuckled, "isn't that what all those hookup apps are for?" He squeezed my dick, "be nice you little fuck." He smiled at me, "yes, there's all those apps, smarty ass, but how many times have guys flaked on you when you're trying to get laid?" "Okay, you have a good point there." "We have a few rules in our club. Unless you're sick you can't turn down any club member who wants to fuck. It's only sex you're not getting married. You have to be versatile and respect the other guys limits. And, up until a few months ago we were safe only." "What changed that rule?" "When we brought in our newest member, as we were telling him the rules he told us 'sorry can't do condoms I'm allergic to then but you don't have to worry about me I'm on PrEP.' That was kind of the beginning of the end of that rule." I chuckled, "I can imagine. Once you have that first raw cock or slip your raw dick in a tight warm hole it's all over." I was slowing working my hand down towards his stiffening cock. "Yep, as we all soon learned. So we changed the rules to no condoms but you had to be on PrEP. My buddy always liked to have porn in on the background as we played and I noticed it gradually changed from safe only to raw only to pozzing only." He was rock hard now. "I also noticed that I was shooting my biggest loads with him when there was poz porn on." I climbed on top of him and sat on his dick. He moaned and grabbed my hips to push me all the way down. "Mmm, go on. I can't imagine all your group would be too happy about this change." "Yep your exactly right. Most of the guys would never go for it but my buddy is very good about sniffing out other pigs." I was slowly moving up and down riding his cock. "Ahh," he moaned, "we were up to about thirty guys in our little safe/PrEP only group. Then we met James." He grinned, "god I've never met such a slut." I laughed, "yep he's got an amazing cunt but he's also a total bottom." "Well let's just say that James started his own group and took several of us with him. There's only seven of us so far including my boys but something tells me we'll slowly get some of the old members to come over to the dark side." He had the most evil sexy look on his face. I leaned down and gave him a big kiss. All this talk must have been getting to him because he quickly pulled me down onto him while lifting his hips up driving his cock even further into me. "Ahh fuck yeah, take me last neg load." When he came down from his high I climbed off his cock and made my way down in-between his legs, first to clean him off then to taste his cummy hole. I rimmed his hairy cum fille cunt for awhile until he couldn't take it anymore. "Oh my god that feels so good but damn, I need anther toxic load. Please breed me again make sure your seed does the job." You don't have to tell me twice. I slowly pushed my hard dick deep inside him. I could see my slow pace was driving him insane. "You like that poz cock inside your neg body don't you?" "Holy fucking shit, YES!" He screamed out, "fuck my ass knock me up. Free me!" I picked up my pace and was soon jackhammering his cunt. The look on his face was pure bliss. We lost track of time so I don't know how long we were at it until I started to blast my load. "Well I don't know for sure but after three toxic loads in your well prepped ass I'd say your neg days are numbered." I pulled out and laid next to him. He put his arm around me and squeezed. "Thank you so much. I had no idea when I started the day that I'd end up here." "No regrets?" "None, this feels so fucking freeing I can't explain it." "You don't need too, I totally understand. So, other than your leader James, are you the first potential poz member?" "Well as far as I know yes." "Mmm fuck that's hot." We dozed off and woke up in the morning to several text messages all from members of his little club. Apparently his boys had made sure to spread the news that their father had taken the poz plunge. I told him to get on all fours and proceeded to give him load number four. I also took a few pics of my dick inside his cummy hole for him to send to his guys. While he was busy texting I jumped in the shower. He stuck his head in the bathroom a few minutes later. "Hey sexy, I'm going to head to my room to get cleaned up. I'll meet you downstairs with the others in an hour to catch the shuttle. "Oh and by the way, you're a fucking hero and the guys want you to join our little group." Mmm more neg holes to convert, that definitely works for me. For our flight to Atlanta I made sure I was working the back of the plane because there was no way in hell I trusted myself not to jump Charlie everytime I saw his tight ass. But the hardest part was keeping a straight face with Mindy. "Oh my god, did you see Captain Anderson when he bent over to help that lady with her bag? His ass looks so amazing in his uniform. I bet he wears them extra tight on purpose to drive us ladies crazy." Well he's definitely trying to drive someone crazy, it just ain't you. I just smiled at her, "well you're right, he certainly looks sharp in his uniform." "Thank God he's not gay or I wouldn't stand a chance against you." Holy shit it took every ounce of self-control not to brust out laughing. If she only knew he still had my toxic cum in his ass. "We missed hanging out with you last night. I hope you'll join us tonight. We can dish about all the hot guys that work for the airline." "Oh that sounds like so much fun," not! "but I have a friend that lives here that I'm going to meet up with tonight." I gave her my saddest look. I was so going to hell. "Oh damn, we didn't get to hang at all." "Well hopefully we'll get to work together again soon." Yep definitely going to hell. We made good time and were soon on the ground. We checked into our rooms and I jumped in the shower to make sure I was all cleaned out. When I got out of the shower I noticed a text from Charlie, 'room 713'. I threw on a pair of shorts and t-shirt, grabbed my keys and headed out. I knocked on the door and my mouth hit the floor when the twins opened the door. Well damn this just got interesting.

Chapter 5 Five minutes later I answered the door wearing just a jock strap. Charlie was standing there still talking on the phone. I gave him a look and let him into the room. As has passed by me he touched my biohaz tat with his free hand. He handed me his phone. "My son wants to talk to you." Okay yeah nothing weird about that at all. "Hello," I said into the phone. "Hey, this is Jeff." "Uhh, hi Jeff. Brody here." Seriously what the fuck. "Man when my dad said you were on his flight I couldn't believe it, I was so jealous." "I'm sorry, do I know you?" "No, sorry you must think I'm crazy." "Umm yeah, the thought had crossed my mind." "Dad didn't tell you about the video did he?" I was going to kill James! "Yeah no just the picture." "Do you mind putting me on speaker." I handed the phone back to Charlie and told him his son's request. "Damn dad I can't believe you didn't tell him about the video." "Yeah dad I can't believe you left out that part," I said smirking at him. "Well James said to be really discreet with it so I didn't want you to be mad at him." The video in question was made during one of our really intense sessions where he was begging me to poz his cunt and I was equally as verbal telling him what a fucking bug chasing whore he was, or something like that. I took the video using his phone so I made sure to keep my face out of it but did capture his just to make sure he'd never share it. Yep how'd that work out for me. Charlie had pulled up the clip and showed it to me. It was only a couple minutes long and you could only see my hard dick and my red pubbes pounding the hell out of his cunt. Oh yeah I forgot I made him bled a little that time. The shot pushed up and got a very clear picture of James's face grunting in a mixture of pleasure and pain. As the camera pulled back to my cock it fumbled a bit and while you couldn't see my face it did catch the tat on my arm. "Okay I've never watched that but fuck, I have to admit that was pretty hot. But James is crazy for sharing that video." "Yeah, probably but damn if that hasn't made him extremely popular among our special group." I looked down and Charlie had his hard cock out and was stroking. "Hmm, so safe to say you're not so straight." "Nope 100% gay," he saw the confused look on my face. "It was a marriage of convenience. She continued fucking the guys she wanted and I kept fucking the guys I wanted. Our families were happy and left us alone." "And your boys?" "Drunken night thirty years ago," he chuckled. "I always played safe until several months ago when I was staying with my boys and walked in on them barebacking." "Each other?" I asked suddenly getting even harder. "Yep." "Oh dear god, please tell me you joined in." I could hear his son laughing on the phone. "Did he ever. We had no clue what a perverted twisted slut he was. He didn't even baulk when he saw I was breeding my little brother's cunt." "Well in my defense watching your raw cock go in and out of his hole was so fucking hot, how could I not join in." I was still trying to wrap my head around what the hell was happening in my own hotel room. My fucking wet dream of a man was stroking his hard cock in my room while his son was on the phone telling us about their threesome. If this was a dream, Do Not Wake Me Up! "Dad I can't believe your still talking to me. You should have at least one load of toxic cum deep inside you by now." Damn he was right. I grabbed his shorts and yanked them down, pushed him over the chair and rammed my dick in all the way, my balls bouncing off his ass. He let out a loud moan. "Damn your ass feels amazing on my dick. Here I thought you were such a straight-laced clean-cut guy but underneath your tight uniform you're a nasty fucker." I kept pumping inside him. "What would Mindy think if she saw you taking my dick now?" "Who fucking cares! Oh my god, I have a poz cock in me. Fucking breed my ass, fill me with your toxic cum." I slammed all the way in and blasted my load. I pulled out and he flipped around to clean me off. "Damn that was amazing. I can't believe I finally took a poz load." "Fuck! That was hot dad. I just shot my load listening to you take that poz cock. Damn we should've FaceTimed so I could have watched." We'd forgetten his kid was still on the phone. "Damn I'm calling you back I want to see your cummy hole." Seconds later Charlie's phone notified him of the FaceTime call. "Hey dad, okay now show me your cunt." "Damn you've got a bossy kid," I chuckled. He handed me his phone, laid back on the bed and spread his legs. Oh in case you were wondering he was even hotter with his clothes off. His muscular legs were covered in dark brown hair and his hole, yummy, especially matted down with my cum. "Hey Jeff," I said waving at him, "fuck me! You're as hot as your dad." He blushed. I aimed the phone at his dads ass so he could see how beautiful it looked. I started rubbing my fingers around his hole, pushing my load back inside. He started moaning again. I pulled my cummy fingers from his hole and brought them up to his mouth to clean off. This time the moan was coming from phone. "God dad I'm so jealous of you right now." "So, you fucking slut, just how serious are you about catching the bug?" I asked as I returned my fingers to Charlie's ass, slowly circling his hole. He looked me right in the eye and said, "very serious, I need to be pozzed. It's all I can think about." I handed him back his phone got off the bed and went to my suitcase. I pulled out my lucky pozzing toothbrush and walked back over too him. I waved the toothbrush in front of him, "again I ask, how serious are you?" "Holy shit dad, why the fuck aren't I there man." "Yeah slut you want this brush inside your cunt too huh." "Yes, yes oh my god yes!" "Umm hey guys remember me the neg guy in the room," Charlie said pouting. Jeff and I both started laughing, "sorry dad I'm just so horny I can't help myself. Do it dad!" "You heard my kid, brush that toxic cum into my body. Knock me the fuck up." I stuck the same brush I'd used in my poszing deep into Charlie's ass, moving it around in a circular motion. He flinched a few times as I really went for it. After a few minutes I pulled the toothbrush out and showed it to Jeff first before Charlie saw it. I'd torn him up good, the brush was a beautiful dark pink. I was so horny I didn't even give him a chance to catch his breath before I slammed home and started pounding his ass. In the background I could hear Jeff talking to someone new. "Damn Hunter, hurry up and get in here, dad's about to take his second toxic load, you have to see this." "What the fuck? Who's that breeding dad?" "That's Brody, the poz guy that knocked James up." "Damn I was only gone an hour what the hell happened." All their chattering was staring to distract me so I turned the camera so I could see what was going on. "Hey Brody, this is my little brother Hunter. He's a little late to the party. Keep fucking dad I haven't seen anything this hot in ages." "Little brother my ass. You're only thirty minutes older than me." "Boys, so help me god if you don't shut the fuck up so Brody can concentrate on pozzing my ass we're hanging up." I looked from the screen to Charlie with my mouth wide open. "Twins, your boys are twins?" "You didn't really think I had sex with my wife twice did you?" I looked back at the screen to see the boys looking back at me. Fuck me, twins. They both grinned then started making out. That's all it took to push me over the edge. I shot a huge load into Charlie's wrecked ass. When I finished cumming I collapsed on top of him and gave him a nice wet deep kiss. He's took the phone and told his boy we were going now. "Wait dad, don't go yet. Holy shit that was so hot, are you home tomorrow and if so please tell us your bringing Brody with you because we're next." He chuckled, no our flight tomorrow is to Atlanta and then we're back home the following day. Then I'm off for a few days." "I'm not so lucky," I said, "I'm on duty till Wednesday than off till Monday." "Hmm, what time do you get into Atlanta tomorrow?" The boys asked. "I think we're on the ground around five if all goes well." "We're assuming you'll be doing a repeat of this tomorrow?" Charlie and I looked at each other and grinned. "Yep, so we definitely expect a call so we can watch again." "Goodnight boys." "We're serious dad. You have no idea how hot that was too watch." "I think I have some idea. Bye," he said then disconnected the call. "I am so sorry about that. They're good kids but definitely sick and twisted." "Just like their dad. I can't wait to meet them," I said then continued to kiss him.

Part 2 - Clouds Paul handed me the pipe, found the torch, lit it, just the hissing sound itself turns me on. He put the flame to the bowl as I rolled it slightly, watching the white vapor develop and then began a slow inhale. I held it for a few seconds, enjoying the full, hot feeling in my lungs, before shotgunning it into his mouth. We traded the smoke back and forth a couple of times before letting it dissipate around us as we began to kiss, wrapping tongues and lips. Another hit for me, then he did one, we traded hits and saliva for a while, engaged in that passionate, intense making out of tina shotguns. My last hit, he didn’t want any, so I bent down and engulfed his hard cock in my mouth, letting the smoke swirl around it as I gently blew it out, then sucked him. Paul groaned. I could taste his precum, he was leaking quite a bit. I did one more pull, then administered another smoke and suck. “How about some g? I haven’t had any yet.” “Sure, that’d be great.” He got up and grabbed a bottle off an upper wall shelf and started to prepare the drug. As he did that, I leaned back onto the pillows and took in the room. It was older, a bit worn, but clean and he was keeping it neat. Clothes were folded or on hangers, towels stacked, luggage standing in a closet. Some bottles of soft drinks in one spot on a side table next to the mini fridge, everything was organized. A good sign, he was not a tweaking mess and we would not have the too frequent party situation when you can’t find a damn thing for all the clutter. As I watched him, I could feel my head and body buzzing from the t. My body was warm, slightly sweating. His stuff was good, that was sure. Paul handed me a glass full of Gatorade and drank his down, I did the same except just half. That’s how I like to take it, not all at once, to see how it affects me before I take the rest. Paul was at the tv and his laptop, browsing through some porn. “What do you like?” “Groups, interracial, gang bangs, whatever you want, I’m not that particular. Any pnp is hot, but I know there aren’t a lot where it’s explicit. I do like it when you can tell that the guys are high.” He settled on a longer one, a gang bang, then moved next to me on the bed. “I could taste your precum, wow you have a lot.” I reached over and rubbed the tip of his dick, massaging the liquid around his frenulum. “I don’t get much at all. Although I did find a way to make it happen, wanna see? It’s kinda strange.” “Sure, actually I like the way you're so open about what you want . Show me!” Reaching to the floor, I rummaged in my bag and took out a small, empty fleet enema bottle. As I reached for the pipe and torch, Paul said “Oh, I know this. Clouds up the ass.” “Nope, I’ve done that, this is something different.” I inhaled, held it in while I set down the pipe, squeezed the air out of the bottle, then exhaled into it. The plastic expanded, the white cloud trapped inside once I placed my finger over the tip. The rest of the hit I blew toward my cock. Carefully, I inserted the tip into my piss slit, then slowly squeezed, short bursts, the smoke entering my cock, hot, stimulating, some slight pain but very enjoyable. “Holy shit, I’ve never seen that before! What’s it feel like? Do you get high off it?” “I don’t think it gets me high, but it’s intense, a bit of pain but feels good at the same time.” I replied. "The perviness of it is a mind fuck, too. Plus it makes me precum.” Demonstrating, I removed the enema tip and rubbed my cock head, releasing a stream of precum. He reached over, rubbing it. “Man, that’s real crystal dick!” We both laughed as he continued to touch me. My penis was limp, tiny, and my balls matched them, a small sac pulled up against my body. “You ever do three ways or groups?” was his next question. “Oh yeah, those are great, I’ve been gang banged a few times, too. Those were a lot of fun. I love an audience.” “I do, too. I’d love to watch you get fucked.” “I might be able to get someone here if you’re up for it. Want me to try?” “Sure, can you show me who you have in mind?” I opened my phone and signed in to a couple of sites, hunting for a regular that I had been messaging the last couple of days. I knew he had just got in to town, but he hadn’t been sure of his schedule. Sure enough, I found him online and showed his profile to Paul. “Nice! Does he party?” “Yes, he’s a top, gets kinky, too, really likes to be a dom with me.” My bud, Joe, was early 60’s, good body and a cock that was close to 8 inches. “What do you think? Invite him?” “Yes, ask him.” I tapped out a message, explaining what was up and included the address. In less than a minute my phone pinged with his response, “So my little faggot needs more cock? I’ll be there in about 45 minutes, maybe an hour.” When I told that to Paul, he laughed again and started to rub my taint, then fingered my hole. “I want to fuck this pussy first, you’re using my supplies so I get to open you up.” Rising to his knees, he yanked my head to his now soft dick. Taking all of him, I sucked and tongued him to a quick erection. He pushed me onto my back again, lifted my hips up and positioned pillows, pulled off my jock, then arranged my legs apart and back. My ass was elevated, my boihole was exposed. He dropped down and started to rim me. “Oh, man, that’s fucking awesome,” I started to moan, even writhe a bit, as his tongue first explored the area around my hole, then, after what seemed many minutes of pleasure, he started to tongue fuck me. Stroking my tina dick, which was hyper sensitive with all the clouds I’d inhaled and inserted into it directly, I continued to moan, telling him how fantastic his oral skills felt. Stopping, he rose up and positioned his cock at the entrance to my hole, then plunged in, going all the way in one single stroke. “Man, fuck, your cock feels so good inside me!” I was starting to babble a little, drugs and physical sensations crashing over me. “Your hole is so fucking warm, I can’t believe how open it is.” Paul started to fuck me, slowly, then quick and hard, varying the tempo while staring my face, gauging my reaction. After a good 15 minutes of pounding, he paused, still hard inside me, then held the glass containing the rest of the g to my lips. “Drink it” he ordered. Putting the glass down, he picked up the pipe and got the torch going. As soon as vapor formed, he put it to my mouth, still keeping the flame going. “Take it.” I complied, filling my lungs. He handed me the enema bottle, and I understood what he wanted next. Cloud into bottle, then into my cock. As I did that, he kept still, watching, his hard dick pulsing within. Once I had finished, he resumed fucking, staring hard into my eyes. I whimpered a bit, it was all a little overwhelming, the amount of pleasure a sensory overload. “You like how a real man’s cock feels, pussyboi? You like it in your boicunt?” “Yes, oh fuck, man, don’t stop.” “You really are a little meth whore, aren’t you.” “Yes, fuck, I know.” Bending down, he spit on my face. I let out a sound, a whimper, yelp and moan all in one, at the abuse, and the recognition. Paul thrusted harder and faster. “Say it. Say what you are.” “Faggot. I’m a fag and a pussyboi.” “What else?” “A meth whore.” Once again, spit hit my face, then a light slap. The fucking continued, hard, my hole totally open and wet. Totally needing his dick inside me. Again, he bent toward me, but this time he kissed me, and we started to make out. This was turning into one hell of a drug-fueled hate fuck and I was falling into a state of total submission.

It depends on the guy. Does he like a little fight? Or does he just want to be down your throat?

Had another amazing fuck session with Cian my heavy cummer gypsy breeder! He got here around 12:30pm & he repeatedly plowed my cunthole mercilessly for nearly 6 hours breeding 5 massive loads deep in my guts & squirted a 6th load all over me when he decided to surprise me by fingering Vaseline up his hairy shithole, straddle me & worked my dick in his tight hole!! I gripped his big meaty hairy arse firmly & thrust my dick up him as he was grinding on my dick!! It felt so good & we were both groaning loudly, then after 3 or 4 minutes he climaxed & squirted cum all over my face chest & belly while I started breeding my thick load in him. Definitely hoping for more of his arse next time. Not long after he left I got an anon msg on vistastreet street from a 30yr “Str8” Builder describing himself as fit lad, hairy muscular with a fat 8” uncut dick looking to dump a quick load in the toilets in a local park. I agreed to meet & he told me when I arrived to go in the far cubicle, get my arse out & leave the door unlocked. I did as instructed & shortly after the lad joined me locking the door. All I could see of him was his big hairy muscular legs looking back between my legs then felt him slit & shove his big dick in. He raided my cunthole hard & gave me a decent load, as I turned pulling up my joggers there was tasty guy, mid 50’s standing at the urinals tugging his hairy dick looking at me! I saw his big mushroom bell end & winked at him as I dropped my joggers again & bent over. His dick was about 6” but his bell end was huge, it was churning my guts up good & after breeding me he pulled out & my cunthole released a very loud sloppy fart. When I got home I pushed both loads out on a tray i was squatting over then licked up every drop! 🍆💦💦💦💦

Since my PHX fuck bud wasn't available last Sunday, I decided to Uber over to Flex and try my luck there again. It was a Sunday night, about 9pm, a few guys in there but not overly busy. I started in the hot tub just to relax a bit. Then I did a walk through, to see who was around. I made my way to one of the dark rooms where I stayed for a while. I positioned myself in a corner and waited. A few guys came in and out, including a 30-something guy who started to feel me up. He fingered my ass and slid his average dick inside. He asked if I'd fuck him too, which I did. Neither of us came, it was just some warm up fucking. He eventually left and another guy came in, and immediately bent over the padded platform. He had a nice ass, so I got behind him and slid in. I fucked for a bit but didn't want to cum yet. I pulled out, left, and went to walk around the club some more. Not a lot going on, so I went back to the dark room. Before long a hot, and I mean HOT guy walked in. Bald, muscular, about my age. He's checking me out when a second guy comes in. Guy 2 is younger and more aggressive. He immediately grabs my dick, feels my ass, fingers my hole, and starts to kiss me. Muscles keeps watching us, and eventually comes over. We're all three kissing, sucking, and groping each other. This goes on for a few minutes before muscles steps back to catch his breath. He leaves and I'm left with guy #2. I ask if he'd like to go back to my room and he agrees. In my room, guy 2 immediately starts to eat my ass. He stops only to come up and kiss me, and goes back to eating my hole. He starts to try fucking me but says he wants some poppers and goes to buy some. As I'm laying there with the door open, muscles stops and looks in. I say "hi", and he comes in and shuts the door. I start sucking him, and his hands are all over me. Mine are all over him too, and all I can say is WOW. This guy has zero body fat, rock hard muscles, and a nice 7 inches. He pulls away and starts to feverishly eat my ass. Before long, he slides his dick in raw and pounds away, kissing me at the same time. Eventually we change positions and I'm able to suck his dick some more and eat his ass a little, which he's thoroughly enjoying. Again he goes back to eating my ass, then fucking me...probably for another 10 minutes. After that he stops and says he needs a break and a drink of water. He says he'll be back, but definitely wants to get my phone # so we can do this some more away from the baths. HELL YES, I'm game. I tell him I'm airline, but I'm in town pretty regularly. He leaves my room and shortly after guy 2 is coming back to my room. We start to make out some more but I'm really starting to fade out. I've probably been awake now for about 21 hours. I tell guy 2 that I really need to head back to my hotel and get some sleep. Before I leave, I go and find muscles so we can exchange numbers. He comes back to my room, we trade, and tell him I'll be in touch. On the way back to my hotel, he texts and says "thank you for an amazing time. Can't wait til next time". I guess I never did take or give a load that night. But I got my ass eaten and used pretty hard. I'm back to PHX this Sunday. Planning on meeting up with my fuck bud early in the evening. I sent muscles a text and he's game to meet up later on Sunday night. I'll be reporting on that night in a few days

Chapter 4 A couple of days later James was feeling back to his old self and I was finally walking normal again; thank god as I had a flight today. I couldn't remember the last time my cunt had taken such a beating. That session was definitely on the list of my top five all-time sexual experiences. When I boarded the plane I had to catch my breath, oh fuck I was in trouble. There standing in the cockpit was my walking wet dream. Captain Anderson, or Captain Charlie to his friends. It had been years since I'd last flown with him. Which was a good thing because I had a fucking hardon everytime I'd see him. Yep I was chubbing up. Okay let me paint a picture for you. Six feet two, light sandy-brown hair, hazel eyes you could melt in, chiseled features. He always wore his shirts on the small side to show off his physique. I'm guessing he had tattoos he was trying to keep covered because even on the hottest days he'd wear long sleeved shirts. He looked to be in his forties but rumors had him actually closer to mid-fifties. I didn't care he was hot, oh yeah and straight as could be. Married with two sons who supposedly looked just like him. I know sad, right. And to make matters worse, he was genuinely a nice guy. I mean come on, at least if he was a total jerk it would be easier to hate him but being nice just made him all the more fuckable. I hadn't realized I was still standing by the the cockpit door staring until I heard a light chuckle. "You okay there son?" God even his voice was sexy. "Umm, yeah, umm sorry sir. Brain freeze for a second. I, umm, was trying to remember if I turned the iron off." The iron seriously, what the fuck was wrong with me. "The iron huh," he said smiling at me, "well happens to the best of us." Except it never happened to me because I don't even own a fucking iron. He reached his hand out to greet me. "Brody right? I think we had a flight together a few years ago." "Uhh, yeah that's right. Good memory, sir." "Call me Charlie." Then he smiled and showed off his damn dimples. Yep, bye bye chubby hello hard-on. Another flight attendant was right behind me so I said, "well I better get ready sir," and released his hand and moved further into the plane. I was working with two women today both of whom I'd never met before. After the encounter with Charlie we were busy getting ready for takeoff so I could distract myself from the extremely hot man just feet away from me. We had just finished the first round of beverage/snack service and were catching our breath. I was putting stuff away when one of the other flight attendants started talking to me. "Hey have you ever flown with Captain Anderson before?" Captain Anderson, hmm that was interesting. "No, first time, you?" "Me either, but a girlfriend of mine has and she said he's getting a divorce so he's going back on the market." How do you respond to that, "okay, wow, but umm, you may want to give him time to adjust to being single." I can't believe I was having this conversation. "No way man. He's such a catch you have to jump right on that before some other bitch snatches him up." I was trying really hard not to laugh. "Well good luck." A couple of hours into our coast to coast flight, myself and the chatty one were at the front of the plane to let the fight crew stretch their legs and use the facilities. She went into the cockpit and I stayed outside blocking the ailse with the beverage cart. The copilot came out first and took care of business and quickly returned to the cockpit. Now it was my hunks turn. "Hey sir, smooth flight so far." He gave me a look, "sorry Captain Charlie." He grinned, "better, but you can just call my Charlie." "Umm okay thanks." Fuck I was chubbing up again. "So Mindy in there is quite something, have you flown with her before?" "Nope, first time." "She kept offering to comfort me tonight since apparently everyone knows about my personal life." "Yeah sorry about that sir, I mean Charlie. She did mention you were about to be on the market again." Damn I felt sorry for the guy. He looked so sad, I just wanted to give him a hug. Okay yes I also wanted him to bend me over and fuck the shit out of me. Hey don't judge, you would too. "Her Intel is a little old. The divorce went through six months ago." "Damn, sorry that sucks." "Oh god no! That was the best thing I every did. I'm just sick of all the single and not so single ladies on these flights throwing themselves at me. I thought it was bad when I was married now it's ten times worse." "Well Charlie, you can hardly blame them. I mean you have looked in a mirror, right?" I gave him a big smile. "That's sweet Brody but I'm nothing special." "Yeah now you're just fishing for compliments," I teased back. He got a funny grin on his face, "well I should probably get back in there and save Tony from the man-eater," he joked, then squeezed and rubbed my shoulder. He started to turn towards the door but paused and said, "we should get a drink tonight. I mean if you don't have other plans." Yep you guessed it, rock hard. "Umm, yeah, sure. "He grinned even bigger then knocked on the cockpit door. When Mindy came out she was as giddy as a school girl. "Oh my god he is so hot. I invited him out to dinner tonight." "Wow that's great. Good for you., did he say yes?" "No, he was really sweet but told me he wasn't ready to start dating again." I tried really hard not to laugh. Pretty soon we were landing and making our way to the hotel. In the lobby everyone was discussing dinner plans. I begged off saying I was going to hit the gym and would just grab something later. I changed into some shorts and a tank top and made my way to the hotel gym. I figured I'd workout for an hour then hit scruff and try to find someone to dump my load in. I'd done about twenty-five minutes on the treadmill when the door opened and in walked my fucking wet dream wearing a muscle t-shirt and tight running shorts. Dear god, I thought I was going to blow my load right then and there. "Hey Brody hope you don't mind if I join you. A workout sounded much more appealing than dinner with Mindy and the gang." I smiled and slowed the treadmill to a walk. "Hey captain of course, join on in. Damn, love your tats." He had a half sleeve on one arm and a compass on his other bicep. "Thanks, my sons talked me into getting them after the divorce." "They look amazing on you. If Mindy could see you now she'd probably be all over you." "Ugh no thank you. I mean she's very nice and all but not really my type." "Oh yeah, so just what is your type, Charlie?" "I have a thing for gingers." "You don't say." I stopped the treadmill and walked over so I was standing right in front of him. My dick was rock hard. "Holy shit," he said. He was staring right at my biohaz tat on my arm. "Fuck, are poz?" "Umm, yep." "Man that is so hot!" He suddenly looked like something had just occured to him and his face lite up with a smile. "You didn't by chance recently poz another flight attendant?" "Umm, fuck, umm where did you hear that?" "There's a group of guys at work who may or may not get off on very risky sex." He said winking at me. "One of the guys is a pilot friend of mine. He's been fucking a flight attendant named James for months and he told my pilot friend that his poz roommate's been feeding him toxic loads. He even showed him some pics of a hot ginger breeding him. Your face isn't totally shown but I definitely recognize that tat." You're famous within our group. James sent a pic showing his test results two days ago." "Did you say 'our' group?" I shoved my hand down his shorts and felt his hard cock. "My sons have been introducing me to the joys of gay sex." I raised my eyebrows up at him just as his phone went off. He looked at the number and shrugged, "damn it! I really have to take this." I whispered in his ear, "I'm in room 1237. Don't make me wait long."

This story is based on an experience I had last fall. Dialogue and details are recreated and reimagined, some elements are from other encounters, and names are changed. But the sex acts are all real! ******* Part 1 - Room 201 Behind the door, movement. It had taken me some time to find the room, owing to the motel’s odd numbering system of its two long buildings, facing each other across a parking lot, with open walkways. Room 201, second floor at the very end, just past a mechanical closet that jutted out. It was early September, cool with a bit of a breeze, around 9PM. Standing there, I was feeling that mix of anticipation, slight anxiety and horniness that precedes an online hookup. The door opened and the trick smiled and let me in. He was pretty much as advertised, maybe a bit heavier than his pics but in good shape, in his late 50’s. Lube and poppers were on a shelf over the headboard. A good sign, this man was prepared. We greeted each other, exchanged names - his was Paul - and I immediately started to strip. Getting naked gets things going faster, arouses the other guy and lets me show off my body. I’m late 40’s, in very good shape due to a strong gym regimen and attention to diet. 5’7, 145 lbs, mostly smooth. And oh yeah, my ass. It gets lots of attention from the boys. I’m not shy. At all. I wasn’t wearing much, just jeans with a jock, sneakers and a hoodie, no shirt. Clothes dropped to the floor, I started to kiss and touch. He was a good kisser, lots of tongue. We were starting to really click, serious making out is always a good sign that the sex will be hot. My mouth moved along his jaw and neck before I dropped to his crotch and pulled his cock out of his pants. Already it was half hard, I opened my mouth and began sucking. Soon it was thick and rigid, a good 7 inches with a big head. Fondling his large balls, I sank down on his rod, then moved up and down, slathering my saliva along its length, tip to root, repeatedly. By now his wife-beater was off, jeans and briefs way down, one hand on my head, the other caressing my ass. He murmured a string of foul words, encouraging me, appreciating my oral attention. “Alex, let’s get on the bed.” Standing up, I initiated more kissing, then pulled off his sneakers and pants before we both sank onto the mattress. More oral, rubbing and touching, now his fingers were starting to play with my hole, making it tingle. I moaned, deeply, then kissed him, pushing my tongue against his. My hole really connects to my most primal self, it alters me in ways I don’t quite understand. But fuck understanding. Paul pulled away - “Man, your body is great - so damn sexy!” “You too,” I replied. Online messages had been brief, but I had made sure he was a top and went raw. “What are you into?” he asked. “All kinds of shit. Love to get fucked, 69, ass play, rimming. I’m pretty sub, verbal abuse, toys, you name it. Piss is cool, too, if you’re into it. But it’s up to you, you’re in control.” “Yeah? So you're into kink, huh? What kind of piss play?” At this point we were lying next to each other, touching and talking, me working Paul's dick as he ran his hands over my body and butt, occasionally pulling my cock, which he had exposed, moving it outside the jock strap's pouch. “On me or in me, mostly. A couple of times I’ve taken piss in my mouth, but usually up the ass or guys piss on me.” Paul looked at me directly. “I’ve heard you can absorb whatever’s in the piss - like if someone’s high, it can affect you.” “Yup! That’s happened to me, I’m OK with it.” Smiling, Paul asked “Really? You’ve had that happen?” “Yes, a few times.” Now, we had not discussed chems at all, and there was nothing in his profile to suggest it, other than the usual “ask me” regarding drugs. “Do you party?” He stopped his caresses, waiting for my answer. “Yeah, I do.” “Before you got here?” Smirking, he held my limp penis between two fingers, and shook it back and forth. Like it was not much, just a toy. I laughed, sort of embarrassed that he had figured me out so easily, and also by my cock’s condition. “FUCK YOU! I I know, when I get tina dick it’s really small. " TRUTH: I was with a fuckbud, he got me high but he could only play for an hour. So when I left I was still horny as fuck Truth be told, I had not partied in a while, and really wanted a serious session. This particular bud was always a hoT time, kinky with a big uncut cock and loved to smoke me up. We’d blown clouds and done a shot of g before he sent me home. Fortunately, Paul had hit me up online so it had been only an hour before I was in his room. “Wanna do some more?” And with that, Paul reached over, opened a drawer and pulled out a pipe. “Oh, man, absolutely.”

Don, a truck driver Fuck Bud, cums to town 3 or 4 times a year. He's in his mid-50s, about 6'1" maybe 160, with a wasted AIDS look that makes my Ass quiver. Although I'm a Top, I always take his Loads cause he's such a nasty Fucker. He's not on Meds and has a Viral Load over a hundred thousand. His Strain recharges my Death Seed and my psyche. When I went to his motel last Sunday, he had a hot Muscle Jock stark naked asleep on the bed. I recognized the Kid as a Gym Bunny in his early 20's who worked out daily at the Spa. Don had hooked up with him through Gay.Com. The Bunny's profile said he was NEG and ONLY played safe. "NOT ANYMORE," Don said with an nasty grin. Gym Boy had overdone the booze and pot, got sleepy, and passed out. My Bud had already dumped one Load of Toxic Cum up his Pussy, and I could see Bug Juice glistening in his Ass Crack. I felched out some of that Baby Batter, used the rest to lube up my Death Stick, and rammed it up the Young Man's Cunt. The Twink stirred briefly, feebly tried to pull away, but I easily pinned him to the bed and worked the AIDS BUG up his Rectum. Don gave the Kid an enormous hit of Poppers, and the Fucker just moaned and gripped the mattress for dear life. It was so fucking sweet breeding that Pretty Boy, knowing he'd pass it on to many of his Twink Cohorts. I flooded his guts with rope after rope of POZ Spooge. I wanted to eat it, freshly-spewed, out of his Pussy; but his Mancunt was so lush and inviting, I couldn't help but shoot another Load. Exhausted I collapsed on top of him, and Don straddled the two of us and rammed his POZ Shaft up my Shitter. I wanted to cum in the insensate Youth at the same time Don spewed up my Pussy; and, like clockwork, I spasmed just as my Bud shot. The Punk drifted in an out of consciousness. Don and I swapped POZ Loads with each other, and gave Muscle Jock another tumble. Don said he had Pals cuming over to give the Youth other Strains. I don't know how many Loads the Fucker took that afternoon, and worried that the little Shit might accuse ME of participating in the assault. But no sweat. The Fuck Session must have been too much for the Muscle Jock. He hasn’t been around since.

Dude. This is an awesome story. Great writing.

Started 2020 with a bang lol. been talking to this new black guy on bbrts. He’s 6’2 and built like a bull.. I recently accepted the fact that I’m not going to worry about status anymore..he originally told me he was negative and we made arrangements to meet. I went to his place and he greeted me with a towel on . We talked for about 3 min on his couch when he stood up and said to go to his bedroom and said he had a confession as he pulled his towel off. He told me he was undetectable but I been lied to so many times lately about status that at least he told me, plus after seeing that black cock no way I was leaving. He told me to lay on my belly and commented how he liked Harry asses. He lubed me up and worked it with his finger and I heard him lubing his cock. I saw some pics already so knew he was a good size , he slipped the tip up against my ass hole and worked the tip in . Felt that family reunion pressure at first but he eased it in. His cock filled me up well and I was moaning when he thrusted next a steady rhythm . I was owned previously by a black guy and then his cousin and it became abusive so I was a little hesitant about this meet , but I’m beggining to believe in the “once you go black” theory. He began thrusting harder pumping me good and I could feel it pulsating inside me I was totally worn out after about a good 20 minutes . He rested on me and took a few pics of my cum filled hole.. I got up and started getting dressed when he said “ what are you doing? “ real serious. I said I was getting dressed and thank you for a good time. He said “I’m not done” lay back down.. after thinking about it I figured ok he wants to fuck again and he seems nice so I’ll let him cum in me again. He mounted me again rock hard still and fucked me for what seemed like a life time. By this time my ass was hurting and he was slamming me and he came again. If I continue to write about this breaking it down by load this will be a novel but I counted 5 loads Before he finally got off me.. when he finished he told me that I’m his white boy now and that he marked me and owns me. I am now in the same situation I was in before as he is sending me pics of his friends telling me I’ll be their bitches when he says.. his last text is he has at least two friends to start me off .

Part 3 You know the rush that come after you've stayed away? It was that. It was like the first time all over euphoric an overwhelming and crushing and liberating all in one. He gave me a moment to adjust. I sat on the bed as it came over me wave after wave. And then I was horny. insatiable and hungry with lust. i started to rub myself through my costume, I looked toward him. He was enjoying watching as I came Undone. I was so hard under my loincloth. I ripped the wig from my head and tore the already torn up shirt off. he advanced towards me and rubbed me at the taint. i pulled my legs up, wanting it all. "Have you slammed before?" He asked tossing his coat aside. this deviled adonis stood before me in boots, harness and briefs and I wanted all of him. "yes, sir. a long time ago..... I feel free again. holy god this is amazing." "You're a pig, aren't you. why were you pretending you weren't al these years. Funny how on Halloween your without your mask. free to be your true piggy self. Now it's my turn." and with that he slammed himself. I watched fascinated as i rubbed myself. the flash of his blood made me even hornier. I was moaning "You like to watch it go in, boy? That's hot. I have too many ideas of what to do with you." He held his arm above his head and coughed as his rush hit. and then he was all over me. He pulled my underwear down leaving the loincloth there. and then he was rubbing my hole. He spit in his hand and then parted me and plunged two fingers into my dark recess. I was here for it and I wanted more. "Cock!!" i groaned. "Oh you'll get it boy. You'll get it all. Follow me." And I did. Away from the coat room and into Steven's master bedroom. "We can't be in here!" I protested as he pulled me to him. "We already are. The coat room will be too busy with people getting their coats. Steven won't come here till the party is over. we have plenty of time. You just have to keep you voice down. Or I'll punish you. ...Or you can go and we can do nothing." "No, Sir. I want this. I need this. need you. Fuck, you're sexy." He kissed me gently at first and then more insistently. He brought my hand to his crotch where I felt his hardness. he was massive. I needed it. "You first though" he said shoving me onto the bed, raising my legs and diving into my hole like creature possessed. He rimmed me with authority making me moan, making me feel as though the earth split in two. The next few hours flew by in a flash of ecstasy, sweat, spit, flesh, fist, piss and more. I had never let go the way I had with him, but i was unhinged and vowing to never go back to my repressed ways. He had focused his attentions on my hole. occasionally giving me fierce kisses and tongue. But he never took off his briefs though it was painfully obvious how hard he was. when I came too it was three thirty in the morning and he was still fisting me. I was still loving it. He withdrew and handed me a gatorade to drink. "Trick or treat?" he asked as he produced two more rigs. I smiled. "Good boy, come with me" and i followed behind him into the master bathroom.... To be continued...

Ch.2 I’m not waiting long before I feel hands on my head making me face forward. I am lifted until on my hands and knees and facing a fairly thick set of legs with a thick cock jutting from between them. The head is leaking precum which has soaked all around his thick foreskin. I lick my lips unconsciously and lean forward. I run my tongue all around that cock head revelling in the flavour of his juices. I flick my tongue around the tip and his piss-slit before worming under that foreskin to tease around his glans. He begins to buck as I work the sensitive cockhead causing him to push into my mouth. I don’t hesitate and begin to suck him hungrily. He grabs my head on either side and starts a fucking motion. I start to moan around his dick to cause vibration through his shaft and he grunts at my efforts to please him. “Fucking good cocksucker, watched you take that load just now. Knew you’d want some more spunk in you.” As he says this I feel another pair of hands on my arse spreading me. I try to brace myself for the fucking to come but instead I feel warmth and then the sensation of my hole being licked. My eyes roll in pleasure as I am rimmed. The cock in my mouth keeps up its relentless pace and I am really moaning now as I feel fingers shoved into me. “Just wanted to make sure you were good and open. We’re both pretty thick.” The voice from behind me was a little muffled but I processed the intent and was thankful for the consideration. Even though I had just been fucked if the guy behind me was anything like the guy currently using my mouth it was going to stretch me. Moments later I feel the shifting as the guy behind me, satisfied that I was open enough, moves himself into position. The thick, blunt head that presses to my ring and forces through in a swift fashion would have had me shouting if I wasn’t already gagged with cock. It doesn’t really hurt, other than in that good way that comes from being stretched, but I feel unready as they both begin to match thrusts inside me. Filled at either end, my hips and head being held I have no choice but to go with it and ride it out. Not that I’m complaining. On the contrary I’m moaning like a total slut being stretched, fucked and used by two very thick cocked guys either one of which could probably lift me one handed. It is wonderful and I am completely gone. I’m not driving anymore. Need is. Lust is. These two amazing fuckers are. I know my arse is going to be gaped after this, the pounding that has built up behind me is punishing my behind in the best ways I can imagine. The long thrusts in and out of me in constant rhythm have my own cock bouncing under me and dripping precum like crazy. The slide and stretch that pulls at my anal muscles then keeps rocking my prostate has me bucking my hips like the keenest bitch. All the while I am drooling and moaning around the buddy who is using my mouth like his favourite wank toy. “Fuck this cunt is good.” “I know. Bitch can suck too.” “You close? Or you wanna swap?” “Happy to change it up, I want to try everything this fucker has before we breed him.” I can hear the words and in some way I understand whats happening as they both suddenly withdraw and leave me panting on the bench. A moaning sticky mess. They are quick to swap ends though and I am very quickly pulled back how they want me. With no time to relax or even say anything they both drive into me. I taste myself on the cock now filling my mouth holding my jaw wide. My tongue flicks around the shaft as the guy, who just seconds ago was stretching out my arsehole, begins to push into my throat. Trying to accommodate him my focus is lost as I am pushed forward by the guy behind me as he rams himself home. I am again a fuck tube for them both. I swear their cocks are almost identical. I feel stretched in practically the same way at either end as they pick up their pace. The hammering at my backdoor has me once again groaning in total pleasure around the cock making me gag and I feel my whole body shudder as they use me for their enjoyment. “Both of us are going to cum up your cunt.” “Yeah, we figured you were here for loads when we saw you bouncing on that cock earlier.” “Going to soak you with spunk you dirty slut.” “You know it’s what you want.” I know they were talking to me, I know it was all true. I do want it. It’s the only thing that matters. I need their cum mixing inside me. Even as they are talking I am nodding in agreement, unable to form any words around the impressive cock stretching my lips. “I reckon there’s a good few here tonight who’ll want to add to that cumdump hole.” “Fuck yes, you come in here and start taking loads you’ll definitely get noticed.” “No way you leave without being properly bred you dirty cunt.” I was moaning incoherently as they pound me harder. Their dirty talking turning me on but becoming darker as they fucked me more and more. Maybe it’s just cum talk. Saying the nastiest things to push each other over the edge. As their pleasure builds so they lose the normal internal censor. “Fuck yes! Building up a nice dirty load for your hole you fucking slut.” The guy fucking my arse wasn’t quiet he was pretty much yells this as he drive his thick shaft into my sloppy hole. It feels so good I can’t even try to pull away. But it’s pretty obvious they intend to make me take more than cum from them. “Fuck him harder.” The guy in my mouth is holding my head firmly as his mate slams into me over and over. “Tear that hole up good for your spunk!” “Oh yes going to knock you up bitch.” I was still rocking my hips. The pleasure is undeniable and with no way out I have to take his cock. And his cum. He groans as he shoves into me. I feel his cock pulsing as he squeezes my hips. “Fuck, oh fuck. Cumming you cunt. Breeding you!” I can’t help it. I moan around the cock in my mouth again. It does feel good and I love the sensation. I guess I just never expected to be used so thoroughly and in such plain sight. The cock is pulled from my arse and I start to slump on the bench. But I am held in place as the guy at my head moves behind me and jams his cock back into my fuckhole. “Oh fuck!” It’s all I can manage as I am again subjected to a pounding fuck. The guy who had just unloaded inside me has walked up to my head and knelt in front of me. Holding my head he looks into my eyes and grins. I am mumbling as I am taking his buddy’s cock hard and fast but he just talks to me. “Yeah we’re both poz. Both unmedicated and we’ve both fucked you hard. Plus from what I’ve seen behind you there’s quite a crowd who wanted to see what all the noise was and from all of the stroking going on quite a few want to add to the spunk filling inside you.” “I don’t..” “Shhh. Yes you do. You know you came in here tonight looking to get fucked and now you will be. By the time you leave here you will definitely be knocked up so you might as well enjoy it. It certainly looks like you have been so far.” As he finishes talking he reaches under me and squeezes my leaking dick. As he did this his mate fucked hard into me a few more times then roared as his climax took him over. My hole swallows his cock and his cum while I push my face into the bench yelling in my own pleasure. I hear a smattering of applause from around the room and I raise my head to see at least a dozen guys watching these two congratulating themselves on their very thorough breeding of me. As the two disappear out of the room several of the onlookers step forward and surround the bench. I realise I haven’t even moved. I’m still on my hands and knees presenting my well fucked arse to the crowd. I might as well have sent out invitations.

Fake Bareback Porn Cast (Part 1) “Actors for adult movies wanted – only male erotica. Interested? Call 555-BAREBACK for further information.” Jake was at a coffee shop when he read the ad in a gay journal, and being in serious need of some money, he decided he would give it a try, so some two hours later, when at home, he called the company, having decided it was too sensitive a subject to discuss in public. The telephone rang and a male voice answered “BareRapeEnterprises. My name is Sydney. How can I help you?” “Hey there, my name is Jake Myers. I’ve read your ad in a journal and wondered if you are still looking for male actors.” “Yes we are. May I ask your age?” asked the voice on the other end of the call. “I just turned 18,” Jake answered.. “We are looking for young male actors to play the submissive role. Are you top or bottom?” “I'm versatile, I guess, but if you need a bottom, then I'll bottom. Look, I really need the cash, by the way. How much would I earn?” Jake asked, cutting to the chase. “First of all we need to interview you. If our management is satisfied with your looks and your stats you will be invited to a casting. There you will meet our director and maybe another actor with whom you would shoot some scenes. For both – the interview and the casting, you won't get paid, but if you are chosen for a role in a porn movie you get up to 250 dollars per scene. You could earn up to a 1000 dollars per movie - in the beginning,” Sydney explained, adding “There could be changes to the contract, but you will get to read it before you sign it. If, of course, you're chosen.” Jake heard a warm chuckle in Sydney's voice. “May I ask your height and weight?” Sydney continued. “I'm 170 cm tall and weigh around 55 kilos” Jake replied. “Excellent,” Sydney commented, apparently noting down Jake's stats. “What is your hair color and eye color?” he next asked. “Blond with blue eyes,” Jake responded. “Do you have problems changing your style? Haircut, hair color and so on?” Sidney questioned. “Nah – I am open for a change” “Now, you remarked you're a bottom. Are you a virgin?” Jake openly laughed, and then giggling answered "Nope. I am experienced. I've had several boyfriends, and believe me, I know my way around when it comes to sex.” “Alright. I will give this information to my supervisor. Please give me your telephone number. If my supervisor is interested in interviewing you, he'll give you a call." Jake gave Sydney both his home number and his cell phone number, concluding the call by commenting he hoped to hear back from the supervisor. Three days later, while Jake was on the bus, en route to a friend's house, Jake's cell phone rang. “Hello there. This is Tony speaking from BareRapeEnterprises. Am I talking to Jake Myers?” a deep voice asked. His heart skipping a beat, Jake answered “Yes, I'm Jake. Hi Tony, what can I do for you?” “Hey Jake. We would like to invite you to an interview. Are you still interested in taking part in a porn production?” “Yes, I am. I can’t believe you actually called me. I was vaguely thinking you weren't interested," Jake commented. “No – we are casting right now for a new production and so we are quite busy with this project. If you don’t mind, we would like to connect the interview with the casting. This means, if you pass the interview we will take some shootings right away. Is that okay with you?” Tony asked. “Sure, that's fine. When and where do you want me?” “Tomorrow would be fine, say at 10:00 AM,” Tony replied, also providing the address to an apartment where the interview would be held. The next day when Jake arrived at the address, he was a bit disappointed. He had, of course, seen many, many porn porn flicks, and the background location of each flick was usually a large, handsome house complete with a luxurious pool, but the address to which he had been directed was a perfectly ordinary, if not actually run down apartment complex. But, being short of money (and having made a fairly long trip to the address), he rang found the apartment and rang the bell. Almost immediately the door opened, and a good looking guy in a white shirt and a business pants asked "You must be Jake. I'm Tim, and I'm the producer/director of the film." Jake replied appropriately, and when asked, provided his ID card, even as he discretely tried to focus on Tim's crotch, where, it was apparent, an exceptionally large tool resided. Tim made a photocopy of Jake's ID, and gave him a contract to review and sign. Jake definitely signed it, but honestly only skimmed the contract. Taking the contract back from Jake, Tim explained the interview would be used for internal purpose only, but the casting could be videotaped and, if used, Jake would earn 50 dollars. Tim went on explaining, however, it was unlikely the casting video would be used. Then Tim asked a wide range of intimate questions, such as "How often do you bottom?" and "How often do you top?" and "Describe your favorite sexual activities, as well as the most extreme sexual experiences you've had?" Tim specifically asked about gang bangs, piss play, and the largest cock Jake could readily take in his ass. Being an honest fellow, Jake answered he had not yet been a gangbang bottom, but was happy to try, and while he had swallowed piss, yellow play wasn't a major part of his repertoire, and the largest cock he could remember taking was a full eight inches, but he was excited at the prospect of taking a bigger cock in his hole. "Do you have any sexual limits?" Tim asked. "Not especially," Jake answered, adding "but I draw the line with women, boys and animals." Afterwards Tim asked Jake to undress in front of the cam and in so doing, Jake tried to look as sexy as possible, even licking his lips as he smiled into the camera, a la Marilyn Monroe. He also posed to display his tight, small ass, and played with his hole, sliding a couple of fingers into his opening as he moaned like a bitch in heat. Tim was a very 'hands-on' director, and without saying a word, just giving an appreciative smile, slid his thumb into Jake's ass, complimenting him as he did so, saying it was exceptionally tight, and, withdrawing his thumb, Tim took a seat at his desk and asked "Would you mind sucking me off while I film you?" In a nanosecond Jake was down on his knees, opening Tim's belt and zipper, and helping Tim pull his trousers down, revealing Tim's fat, eight inch, rock solid cock. Initially Jake simply stroked Tim, but as the cam recorded the images, Jake swirled his tongue around Tim's dick head, licking the underside of his prick, all the while trying to keep some degree of eye contact with the camera. As he did so, Tim encouraged Jake to give the cam a good show, urging “You gotta suck harder and keep your eyes on me. Yeah, look at me…. yeah – right,” he moaned. Jake had made-up his mind to drain Tim's balls empty, wanting to give him such a great blow job that Tim would be sure to cast Jake in the next movie, Jake as the latest star in the porn industry, earning thousands and thousands of dollars with each film. “You gotta keep my junk in your mouth. Keep it in your mouth and show it to me,” Tim grunted. Jake sucked hard on Tim’s cock, sensing Tim was beyond horny, convincing himself he could see all-consuming lust in Tim's eyes. And apparently Jake was right, as just as he sensed Tim's cock swell-up even harder, Tim climaxed, shooting wad after wad up into Jake's mouth, collecting Tim's ample load of seven cum shots into his mouth, holding all the full, rich white sperm in his mouth, Jake slid off Tim's dick, moved closer to the camera, whereupon Tim murmured “Open your mouth to me. Show me the pool of semen. Fuckin' nice.” Then Tim instructed “Now close your mouth and swallow, showing me your cum-coated tongue - yeah, great, let's see the cum coating your mouth, teeth and tongue. Very nice. Now, swallow the sperm, junk boy," Tim instructed. Jake looked a bit puzzled, and gestured to Tim and trying to form a word: “Heeeerrrr… thy?” Tim understood. He had been in this position before. “Healthy? Of course I am healthy. We don’t gamble with our actors. We take testing our staff and future stuff very seriously,” almost giving Jake a look of absolute annoyance. Without any additional hesitation Jake closed his mouth, swallowing Tim's load, and then opening his mouth to illustrate the accomplishment. “There you go…. well done and a nice shot…. except the ending,” Tim remarked as he began to rouse himself. “Sorry, but I totally forgot this subject and I want to stay healthy and you are obviously recording bareback porn,” Jake responded, trying to explain himself. “Nah – it's okay," Tim replied, adding "Like I said, we have health tests regularly to secure the safety of our staff. You as a newcomer, you have to prove to us you're are healthy. We want an authorized provider. You'll get the money for your test back, if you are cast for a film.” With the explanation Jake relaxed a little bit more and felt safe again. “We will call you – if the material is good enough for our executive staff.” With that Jake rose and dressed, once again apologizing for the confusion, even as he was sure he wouldn’t be cast for a film. But even so he decided to get tested, film or no film, just to be prepared. Of course the test results were negative, just as Jake expected, thinking to himself 'But then HIV transmission from oral sex is quite rare, isn't it?' Jake was a reasonably careful man, feeling he wouldn't gamble with his health, and knowing the rules, felt he would be able to participate in the bareback porn industry and yet avoid contracting HIV. Tim, meanwhile, had already concluded Jake would be a perfect match for the scam Tim and his partner (yes… there were only two involved in this scam) had in mind for the many biohazard tops who were always craving young, innocent boys.

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Part 1 I parked my car, an old beater...disposable, in the rainbow district. I was over it. All the religious bullshit since the mid 2000's. Here in 2026 the koran thumpers have mostly taken over, even here in the USA. Not since the salem witch hunts, have people turned against each other because of fear. I wasnt going to be a part of it. I could not see things getting any better in my lifetime, so, fuck it. I was over caring about anything. I was going to take charge of my destiny. They call them "houses". Places where the infected go to live and wait out their fate. After RAS was discovered it's been pretty bleak for us gays. The scientists can barely keep up with the mutations, let alone a treatment or cure. Rapid Aids Syndrome, they say, could easily mutate to airborne. The world was scared shitless. No treatment, no cure, immediate infection via any bodily fluid, death in about a year. That is what I was after. It wasn't as bad as AIDS death back in the day, because everything was accelerated, but the mechanics were the same. People with RAS were easy to spot, but because of the aggressive nature of the disease, even the cops would leave you alone. My plan was to hit the baths and just let it happen. There was still lots of barebacking at the baths, since once you were infected, nothing really mattered except fucking. Even food was a distant second, which made anyone that had been infected for more than a few months very obvious. I was on a corner waiting for the light. Funny, I was on my way to my death sentence, but I still waited for the light. I noticed a guy walking up from the other way and made eye contact as he approached. He stopped beside me and said hi. He looked about 25 but was rather drawn in the face. Pretty eyes. I smiled and said Hey. We both crossed together and headed down the block. He was slightly ahead and looked back and said you going to the baths? His question took me by surprise. I thought for a second, and figured what the hell. Yeah, I am! How did you know? Well, he said, there really isn't much else down this way. Good point, I said. I had cought up with him by then and said I'm Gary. Nick, nice to meet ya. He stopped walking so I did as well. You know the baths aren't the healthiest place to be these days. I smiled and said I'm counting on it! Really? NIck said, You sure about that? Dead sure I said.

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Let him use me, that is what I am for.

I only had one do this. He was very nice, and it didn’t hurt. We did it some more times before I moved.

I don’t fucking care if they’re black, white, yellow or brown. A cock in my ass that breeds me is a cock I need in me.

"Will you vote for Donald Trump in 2020?" Yes. Absolutely. 100%. The Democrat Party has been completely taken over by the Marxists, the Communists, the Socialists, & the "Progressives" in the last 30 or 40 years. I voted Democrat in the 70s & the 80s & the 90s, but now the Democrat Party is the party of hate & the party of intolerance & the party of violence & the party of snowflakes & the party of virtue-signaling! The Democrats are nothing more than cry-babies!

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On December 21st, I met a guy on a fetish website and we talked about mutual oral and making out. We had plans to meet but he got a call and was going to postpone until Sunday. A little after 11, he got home and got ahold of me and said he'd see me late morning. I disclosed that I'm a sissy and he asked if I was free in 30 minutes because he had to dominate me. He knocks on my door. He comes in and as I lead him to the bedroom, he's probing my hole with a finger. We quickly undress and he tells me to get on all four, rims me, and rams my tight hole. He says, "relax baby, you're a pro." As I try to respond he slightly taps my ass and says, "baby, if you speak to me, you identify me as Master." I replied, "Master, please continue to fuck this sissy bitch, please master. Master, I really need it, please Master." He replies, "sissy, how bad do you want it?" I stated, "master, I need to be pounded badly, please pound and humiliate me." Moments later, he tenses up and says, "sissy, where do you want my cum." I replied, "Master, leave it in my pussy please." He asked if I was sure and I asked him to bust that nutt in my mancunt. He held on to me and I feel his load shoot in me. He holds me down gets up and slides a dildo in my hole and tells me to get up. For the next hour, we make out, I blow him, and he asks me to get on his lap and spanks me about 6 times. He shoots a load in my mouth when I'm gagging. He pushes me on my back and moves my leg over his shoulder, he takes the dildo out and slides his hot cock in me. He tells me that his slave can't say a word and says I can only moan or he'll spank me. He kisses me and in less than 10 minutes shoots another load in me. We got dressed and he left.

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That's why I love dark rooms and naked parties anon cock is great - for me its all about cock and seed in me and that is all that matters

yep. that's why I take loads from anonymous strangers all the time. I don't even see the faces of most of the men who fuck me and half of them don't even speak to me.

no actually it isn't an unsupported opinion ... he clearly had read and understood article. did you read the entire article? while the article does indicate that while "... this case is perhaps more typical of possible PrEP “breakthrough” cases ..." it then continues ... "It is rather that there were several factors that may have contributed to his PrEP not working: He did have a PrEP break five weeks before HIV diagnosis and we can’t rule out that the patient had sex closer to that break than he recalls. The LGV inflammation may have increased the likelihood of transmission. It’s possible, if not very likely, that he may have caught a virus with a degree of pre-existing resistance to PrEP. For some reason (such as efficient kidney excretion) this patient had rather low levels of the PrEP drugs and especially tenofovir in his system. While they should normally have been adequate, they may not have been so if combined with the other two or three factors ..." You are for some reason not understanding or you are deliberately misrepresenting what is written in the article in hope to sway opinion to your vision of the future but way is clear is you prefer the drama of your doom and gloom scenarios and the bleak future you see for the gay men on the planet. to what end I'm unsure. what I do know for certain is that because of your 'fake news editorial' there will be people on this site that had considered taking PrEP before reading your nightmarish hysteria, that now will have reconsidered PrEP as a viable alternative HIV prevention strategy after having read your posts. No preventative strategy is 100% effective - none. you could chose never to have sex with anyone and still end up HIV +. we can only assess what option is best for us based on the level of risk we are comfortable in taking and the likelihood that the sexual activity we consent to may result in an HIV+ diagnosis. we do that by making an informed decision based on the best medical science available to us at the time. not conjecture or opinion or by painting doom and gloom/the sky is falling nightmare scenarios. your editorizing only serves to fan the flames of ignorance and fear or worse leads to the same types of ill- or un-informed hysteria that dominates social media around preventative options for other diseases like measles or the flu. the last thing our community needs is the emergence of an anti-PrEP movement akin to the Anti-Vacination peddlers. either learn to read or stop editorializing things you don't understand. unless you were purposefully trying to sew the seeds of ignorance and doubt in which case - shut the hell up.

The last couple of days have been really frustrating on all Apps. Chatting then getting ghosted. People not responding. The ones who take the time to say thank you but no thank you are few and far between. I can deal with the Russian Bots and Spam. That crap has always been around. Hell back in the day when it was mainframe to mainframe IRC, people were even trying to sell Avon and Amway. B But the apps have their place. Because of where I live, there isn't a lot of club scene and apps are generally all there is. So I guess I learn to deal with it. I do miss Craigslist every so often.

Tasted mine when I started squirting at 11 1/2 and never stopped eating mine or anyone else.

Heading to bed with three loads in my ass- busy night at the ABS. A quiet skinny 40 something guy with a stache was first up. 8", fucked fast and left. Definitely got me ready for the next guy. Big fat guy about 6'3", unshaven, bald. Had a 7" FAT cock. He fucked me twice, taking a 5 minute break in between. He was verbal, mean, angry fucking, and I shot my load during his second fuck🤘🏻🤘🏻🤘🏻.

i started by being fucked by an older cousin when i was 10. He was 16 and i shared his bed while i stayed with their family over summer vacation. after that i was finding many different things to use - bromsticks, toothbrush cases, etc.

It's in Park Slope 5th Av and Union Street Brooklyn and was always good when I still lived in NYC. I defer to PissPigBrooklyn for an update

Ch.9 Kneeling in the hot soothing water I could have stayed there sucking his cock for ever. Well a long time anyway. He had other ideas. Clearly he had been enjoying the starter but was hungry for much more. He pulls my head back and kisses me again freeing his cock from between my lips. His hands slide down from my head to my shoulders and he pushes me backwards until I am standing in the centre of the pool. He turns me and pushes me down until I am bent in front of him, my hands on the side of the pool gripping the edge in anticipation of what is to come. “From what I heard you’re a cum hungry slut so I want you to know two things before I start.” I think I tried to stand at this but I felt his hand on my shoulder pushing me down with surprising strength. “One. I’m not going to go easy on you. But I promise you’ll want more by the time I’m done with you.” As he says this his fingers are already teasing and probing my hole and I am softly thrusting my hips at his touch. “Two. I already know you take all loads so mine will be nothing new to you. Ready for my poz dick boy?” He wasn’t asking so much as telling me his status. Before he has finished talking his cock head is already pressed hard against my arsehole and I can feel myself opening. Fuck he is big though. Especially with no warm up. I am panting and desperately trying to push down, to relax my hole. I want to be fucked but I don’t want to be ripped apart. He keeps pressing forwards. My hole springs around the head of his fat dick and I groan at the full sensation. He keeps up the pressure and more of that cock is pushed into me forcing my channel to widen. “Fuck! Its too much! I can’t. I can’t!” I am sobbing as he presses even more into me. At the moment its just pain. Deep internal and inescapable. I know I’ve been used and pounded before but that was after serious warming up. This is my warm up. His huge dick making its own path inside me. My fingers are pressed hard into the side of the hot tub. And for a few minutes the only sounds are the bubbling of the water and my pained gasps as inch by inch this man makes me take his whole length. With my eyes screwed shut every sensation seems amplified and the throbbing from my anal walls is everything I can concentrate on. So when I feel his breath on my neck And his hips pressing me from behind I am in no doubt that he is all the way inside me. “There you go. Now we can have some fun.” The feeling as he pulls backwards out of my stretched arse is so hard to describe adequately. My hole is gripping him as he withdraws and I am pushing down trying to open up to make his passage easier. I know I am moaning and sweating with the effort but at no point do I even try to move away. As I feel the ridge of his cock head pulling at my ring he suddenly shoves forward and starts filling me again. I groan as he shoves at least half his length into me. To stop myself being thrown forward into the side of the tub I have to push back, back against him, all the way back onto his mammoth cock. “Yeah that’s the way boy! Make yourself take it all.” Like I have a choice now! Like I was ever going to refuse. Even through the pain that is still radiating from my spread fuckhole I can feel the pulsing pleasure that is beginning to reveal itself every time his thick tool rubs across my prostate. With every thrust from him I am pushing back and shove after shove his movements become easier, faster. Beneath me I can feel my cock growing harder as I squeeze and push my anal walls around the invading dick. Before long he is fucking me, hard deep fucking that I am taking and welcoming. The water splashes around us with each pounding of my hole and we are both grunting with the heat and exertion. “I knew you’d love it boy!” “So fucking big, so fucking big!” My response is all I can manage, rational thought is being fucked out of me again and I am reduced to a hole for men to enjoy. My cock is bouncing and pulsing in the water as my arsehole is turned into another man’s cumdump. The pain from my initial opening is all but gone and even that has become part of the pleasure. Knowing my cunt is so full, so stretched and bringing pleasure to this amazing cock has my eyes rolling. He speeds up and his hands are kneading my cheeks harder and I can tell he’s going to unload everything into me. “Do it!” I yell as I push myself onto him meeting his thrusts. “You want it don’t you boy?” “Fuck yes! Fill me up! KNOCK ME UP’” He jams into me all the way, then a slight withdraw, before short jabbing pumps push his spasming cock to coat my insides with his thick infected spunk. For my part I keep clenching my hole and pushing onto him to milk every drop from his heavy balls. His hands are rubbing up and down my back as we both hold there panting in the after fuck glow. As he recollects himself he pulls out of me and I nearly collapse. I manage to sit at the edge of the pool feeling almost weightless as the water flows around me. I don’t even realise he has climbed out of the pool before he says from the doorway, “I’ll look for you later, I think you’ll be wanting some more of this before you’re done for the night.” I smile stupidly as he gestures to his soft, but still sizeable cock. I am still trembling from his fucking. There’s just no way I can say no.

Ch.8 I don’t remember the journey here. The decision to come was more of an impulse. Now I’m here however, fingertip hovering over the buzzer. I can still turn away and try to forget everything. It’s not too “BZZZZZZZZZ!” Did I even press the button? The click tells me the door is open and I lean into it stepping forward. As I bring out my wallet to pay I notice the guy behind the counter has a knowing smirk on his face that I’ve certainly never seen before. I don’t really make eye contact as I mutter a greeting, take my towel and key, then head to the lockers. It’s still quite early. That much I definitely chose. Figuring it would be less busy and that I would have time to get my bearings a bit more. Maybe ever relax a little. Yeah that sounds like it might work. I strip and stow my clothes in the locker. Securing my key and wrapping my towel around me I head for the hot tub with an idea to unwind. I find the hot tub empty and wonder if maybe I’m the only one here at this time and I feel a certain tension go out of me. Maybe I was being stupid. Lightening doesn’t strike twice. That was a one off. Enjoy yourself, but be cautious is all. As these thoughts are all jockeying for position in my head I hang my towel and climb into the bubbling waters. If nothing else the hot water relaxes me in ways no amount of self justification can and I am soon leaning back in pure indolent style. The waters swirl around me and ease all tension out of my muscles. The light steam from the surface adds a dreamlike haze to the air and I am drifting with nothing on my mind at all. It is bliss. “Ahem!” My eyes flick open and I start, causing a splash. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to startle you. Just thought it more polite to announce myself than climb on in.” I really was out of it. It takes me a moment to focus on the owner of the voice. Quite tall, older and a little skinny but not bad all things considered. Closely cropped hair and a trim white goatee. As he turns to climb up into the tub I can’t help but glance at the salami between his legs. Dammit the man is gifted! He must have noticed me noticing him because he chuckles as he climbs in and makes absolutely no attempt to hide his cock as he gets comfortable. Is it my imagination or is it swelling and standing up as he slips himself into the water? He seats himself opposite me and reaches his arms along the sides of the tub as he leans back to relax. Almost mirroring me exactly. I try not to stare at him but it has become obvious that he is watching me constantly. A slight smile playing across his mouth. Everything about him says ‘genial old gentleman’ but something in his eyes is positively yelling ‘Wolf.’ “Been soaking long?” “Ummm not really, haven’t long been here.” “Ahh, just relaxing. Good, good!” As we converse he shifts a little and I think I feel the play of his foot against my calf under the water. I tense a little but don’t move. “Seems pretty quiet tonight. I must admit I never thought I’d see anyone like you here.” “I, uh, just sort of...it was a last minute decision to come.” “Quite right. Nothing better than letting the impulses drive once in a while.” Again that smile. Not exactly humourless, just more.. hungry. That foot is sliding higher and with the water, and the location and the memory of that quick glimpse of what he’s carrying my own cock is very quickly at full mast only hidden by bubbles. He is staring at me now as his foot strokes gently up and down my leg and I make no effort to stop or resist his advances. As his toes slide along my thigh I spread my legs a little and he presses his foot directly onto my now throbbing cock. I groan and lean my head back. He stops. I open my eyes and he is slowly rising out of the pool. “I heard about a young man who was here the other day.” I think I must have gone pale. “Yes. This young man proved to be Very popular with, well, everyone. Yes?” He has stepped up onto the side and walked around until he is above me where he squats down right next to me and holy shit. His cock. Its huge and very fucking hard. I am staring at it as he talks. It twitches every now and again and there is a tantalising drop of precum beading at the tip. I lick my lips and I turn to face him, kneeling in the tub, between his spread legs. “Good boy.” I moan as I hear that. Like a switch inside me. Like I’m some sort of Pavlovian test I lean forward and begin to lick along his shaft. I lap from his dangling balls to the tip where I savour his precum before licking all the way over him again. He grunts an approving sound and leans back to allow me to worship his wonderful appendage. “Seems like you have found your calling.” He laughs a little as he says this but I can’t help but think maybe he’s right. I am a cocksucker. A fuckhole. Hard cocks are my purpose. As I slip my lips around his tip and begin to take as much of him as I can he puts a hand on my head and guides me down. I let my tongue play around him as I suck. Teasing his firm flesh and tasting each long hard inch of him. I realise I am moaning hungrily as I push down until he is right at the entrance to my throat. “Fuck you are good!” He coos approvingly as I begin to slide him in and out. Fucking my mouth with his cock and running my hands over him. Teasing him. Soaking that amazing dick with spit. After a few minutes he pushes my head off of his cock and he looks down at me. Leaning forward he kisses me and I respond enjoying the way he flicks at my tongue with his own. There’s no doubt I am his in this moment. That’s all it took. The sight of his hard cock and a good kiss and I’m needing to do anything for him.

Would someone please turn me into a cumdump whore? Will travel within reasonable distance from Philadelphia, PA.

Current theories include a well meaning scientist in Africa making a vaccine using monkey livers (human livers are rarely plentiful). Of course Oscar Wilde died early and so did Candy Darling, so who knows....

For me it depends on the gauge of the PA - a really fat big PA feels absolutely amazing entering as well as when it hits your prostate if the guy can do it - I've enjoyed the large size PAs I've been fucked with, especially one guy who had a 000 piercing, and I would seek out these experiences again. HOWEVER, I've also had some bad experiences with smaller PA's - particularly one guy who had a very thin ring, maybe 16 or 18 gauge, and frankly it cut the hell out of my ass - it was like having a cheese slicer fuck me - cut me all around my entrance and bled. Though I have no problem only topping, I usually prefer flipping during a session, but after this guy ripped me apart, the option of me flipping was shot for months until the damage healed...

S6AT6A6N you are one sick and twisted fucker and you make my dick so hard! Can’t wait to see what’s in store for our boy next.

The Choice Life is made up of decisions and choices we make every day. How our life ends up depends on those choices. I have come to many crossroads in my life and none was any more challenging then the day I took on that fateful weekend. Let me start off this by telling about myself. My name is Jesse, I am 23 years old, stand 5’ 9”, weigh about 140 pounds with a slim, lean build, dark brown hair, hazel eyes and I am gay. I have known I was gay since I was 10. My first sexual experience was with a friend in junior high, when a friend and I fucked in a bathroom at school. I didn’t know much about safe sex with another guy back then and my bare cock felt great in his ass. After that time most of my sexploits were as a bareback top, but after sex education in eighth grade where I was thought about HIV & AIDS and the importance of safe sex, I started to wrapped it up, but it never felt the same again. To this point in my life I have been an exclusive top. I have never been interested in trying to bottom for anyone. This fateful weekend would change all that and the rest of my life. This weekend I met David. David was 27, about my height, weight and build with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. I had recently graduated from college and had taken a job in Chicago when we met through one of the typical on line social sites. I remember it was a Friday night when we met, but I can’t recall if it was Manhunt or Adam 4Adam, but at this point it’s all relative. We made plans to hook up and in no time I was out the door on my way to his place. I got to his building and he buzzed me into the building. I climbed the stairs and knock on his door. When the door opened I was surprised to see him standing there in only a pair of boxers with a drink in his hand. He offered me something to drink which I accepted. We sat down on the couch and began to chat. He was a smooth talker with a slight arrogance to his demeanor and seemed a hell of a lot more experienced then I was. Soon our drinks were gone and he offered me a refill and asked if I’d like to watch some porn with him. I said yes and he turned the TV on and popped in a DVD before heading to the kitchen to get our drinks. I sat mesmerized watching the TV. This was good fuck flick with studs built like us in their late teens, early 20’s. David came back with our drinks and we continued to chat and drink away. Slowly I began to feel very horny and warm. As we watched I noticed that two of the studs were fucking but never saw a condom being used. Then I realized that this was a bareback porno. I had heard of these, but never saw one till now. David asked if I like the porn hew selected for us to watch. All I could do was continue to stare and nod my head in agreement. Then he reached in and placed his hand on my thigh. This sent an electrical shock to my crotch and my 7 1/2 cock sprang to life. Soon we were kissing and I was losing clothing. David had a nice bottle of poppers on hand that helped us along and within a few minutes we were both naked and really going at it. He then moved down and took my throbbing cock in his mouth. This guy could suck some serious dick. As he sucked, he moved swung his body back over mine so now we could 69. I got my first look at this studs dick and it had to be over 8”. Things were getting hot and heavy when he suggested we had a little something, something to the mix. He reached over to the coffee table and pulled out a little black kit. Out of the kit came a small vial. He told me, “This will help ramp up our sexual pleasure.” I have never done drugs before, not even pot. But this guy was such a stud I felt like I could not say no. He drank some out of the vial and told me to down the rest. It tasted bitter but went down ok. We went back to making out as I began to feel super horny and warm all over. It seemed to me that my cock began to throb harder then it was. I asked him, “What was that I drank?” (A question I should have asked before I drank it). “That was GHB. It really heightens sexual pleasure.” I’ll say it did. I was so horny, this guy had me just about any way he wanted me. As we continued to kiss, lick and suck I continued to feel this heightened horniness. I was ready to fuck this stud, but he had other thoughts. David suggested we take things up a notch. I wasn’t sure where this was going but I went with the flow. He pulled a couple of syringes out of his little black kit and laid them out on the coffee table. I noticed that each syringe had (what looked like) a white powder in it. Then he filled each with water and the white powder dissolved. He then took a piece of rubber tubing and placed it around his left bicep and did the same to me. Noticing that I was a little tense and nervous over this he leaned in a kissed me some more to help calm me down. Then with little warning he broke off the kiss as I felt the stick of the needle. I watched as he drew back a little bit of blood and then pushed the plunger down and all the contents disappeared into my arm. David massaged the injection site then did himself as he had just done my injection. My heart was racing as I started to think ‘What did I just get myself into’ when he pulled the tubing from both out arms at the same time he leaned in a kissed me. As we kissed I felt warmth go up my arm and into my throat. Then I felt as if I couldn’t breath and had to cough really hard. I felt David cough about the same time into our kiss and then I felt so damn horny. The strange thing was that I felt my ass twitching to the point that I had the strongest urge to have it filled. Once David broke off the kiss I realized that my hard 7 1/2” cock had shriveled down to about 3”, but I was still super horny and my cock was really sensitive. All I could say was “FUCK! What was that shit?” “That was Miss Tina ain’t she great.” “Oh fuck yeah!” We went back to kissing, licking and sucking. Although I lost my hard-on, David was rock hard and now was dripping precum by the bucket. I asked him “What’s up with this? You’re hard as a rock and I’m soft?” “That’s just Tina dick, some can’t get it up while others are so hard then can’t go soft.” We continued to kiss and resumed 69’ing until he gave up on my limp dick and began to rim my virgin hole. With the state my body senses were in I dropped David’s dick from my mouth and began to moan. David slowly crawled out from under me and got behind me. I was leaning over the arm of the sofa as David continued to stick his tongue up my ass. My ass was tingling more and I swore I felt it sucking on his tongue. David turned me so I was now on my back as he made his way up my body with his rock hard cock pointing its way to virgin territory. I felt the tip of David’s cock at my back door just as he reached my lips with a kiss. Then as his tongue began to enter my mouth I felt the tip of his cock ease into me. All the stories of hearing how getting fucked for the first time flew through my head, but I felt no pain. Instead it felt amazing. I couldn’t believe I waited so long to get fucked. Before I knew it David has all 8” buried balls deep in me and I loved every inch of it. He looked me in the eye and began to slowly fuck away. He handed me the poppers and had me do a double hit in each nostril before he did one of his own. “First time Jesse?” I chuckled for a second and said, “Yes.” “We have to make this fuck very memorable” David said as he took a giant hit of poppers through his mouth then he kissed me hard. He exhaled the fumes into my own lungs and then inhaled sucking the fumes from me. This went back and forth for a few minutes till I started getting light headed and broke off the kiss. Wow, what a rush. By now David was pounding into me like a jack hammer and I loved it. I recall the next moment with a lot of detail. David was pounding me like there was no tomorrow. He had is eyes locked on mine tight. I could hear his breathing begin to quicken and felt him begin to tense up. I knew what was about to happen and began to think back to the eighth grade health class on HIV, AIDS and safe sex. My mind knew this was so wrong but my body cried out “FUCK ME DAVID!” Then it happened. I swore I felt something warm and wet on the inside as David’s cock spasmed deep in side me. David let out a little grunt as he shot his seed into my formerly virgin ass. What surprised me is that once David had finished cumming he was still rock hard and kept on fucking me. I had never known any guy who could do what this stud was doing to me. He just kept on fucking me through out the night. We change positions several times and took little breaks for fluids but he didn’t stop fucking me till early the next morning. As the sun came up I was well fucked and had (what felt) like a gallon of cum in my guts. I made the choice and here I am 1 year later living with David and taking my meds every day for the rest of my life (how ever long that is).

This is a true story: On 1/28/16 I was diagnosed as being POZ , the news hit my BF and I hard as he too tested POZ. Over the last year we had been doing a lot of PNP and had not been taking our meds the way we should have, so we have no one to blame but our selves. I'm not going to hide what my status is so on groups like this and others I listed I was now POZ. With in hours I started to get emails asking me to give them the gift of becoming POZ. This one person kept hounding us to no end , so my BF and l went to a local Starbucks to meet him and try to talk him out of this for 3 hours, as he kept saying either we POZ him or he will find someone else. All the wile my dick is getting harder and harder just thinking of doing this, before he leaves we tell him to do a very deep clean out like you are going to be fisted. Later I ask my BF how he felt about doing this and he said if he could bend him over the table and dry fuck right in Starbucks. We call him back and said we will do it as we have friend who place we can use. As we ride over to Brooklyn our dick are raging hard and can't wait to start. We told the one we are about to POZ that we are bring over some friends to witness this and he agrees. Once we get there we ask him for the last time about taking our toxic loads that could make him POZ , all he says is he wants it. He is on the bed and I take out a dildo get him on all fours, I spit on his pink hole and start to work it in his so to be wreck hole. The only lube we will use is our toxic spit. As we both have a PA this might help as I lost the coin flip as to who is to be first. My BF is not going to be gentle as this is not love but to do all we can to bury our toxic seed in his ( We hope ) in his former neg hole and he gets his wish of being POZZED for life. I get sloppy seconds but it's ok as his hole is now well lube hole with my BF cum. I'm really getting off as the people watching are calling him a pig and he is getting off as they are also using him as a urinal when they have to piss. We even have him clean off our dicks after we shoot our loads in his hole. By the time we are finished the BF and I dump 4 loads each in his hole and after we are finished we shove a large butt plug in his hole and tell him to not take it out for 8 hours and give us a call about what comes out. Then we kick him out and the real party starts as we now become the cum dumps for thous who witness this.

I disagree, in that sex is completely defined by male and female, penis and vagina. Sex exists because of reproduction. If you want to have a man inside you, you are having a desire that is female by definition. When the man fucks and seeds you, he is using you as a female. Your lower intestine only gives him the pleasure necessary for breeding to the extent that it approximates a vagina. By penetrating you, he defines you as the female whether or not either of you likes the idea. It’s a plain fact of sexual dimorphism, not a preference that’s subject to will or whim. It’s also not a question of demeanor. Rightly or wrongly, males with mostly female personalities can penetrate males who closely resemble normal men. But I guess a sort of sexism leads many fags to deny that they feel like girls and function as girls when it comes to sex. Personally, I’m grateful to have my maleness defeated and nullified by the men who take me. I want them to feel dominion over my receptive body and fuck my cunt as if their seed could really put a baby in me.

Fake Bareback Porn Cast (Part 2) Tim ‘s and Sydney’s real names were not important. They hardly ever used them anyway. Two days Sydney called me again. “BareRapeEnterprises. Sydney speaking. Is this Jake?” he asked me, with his melodic voice. “Yes. Good Morning Sydney. I hope you got good news for me” I tried not to sound desperately. “Well, I think I do. Your casting was approved by our production team. They think you are good material to work with and would like to use you in one scene of our projects.” he explained. “Did you already get tested? We need to know, if you are HIV negative?” he asked me. I told him, that the test was done and I was waiting for the results, but I should get it the other day. I was 100 % sure it would be negative, I added. “Very good. I will give you an address now. We will shoot the scene at the old station outside the town. It is quite rural there, but this is what our customers like the most.” he said and told me to write down the address and to be there at 5 o’clock in the afternoon. Sydney told me, they would explain more about the scene and the story tomorrow. “Will I be part of a gangbang?” I asked a bit frightened. “No – we decided you will be filmed getting fucked by two tops. It is only sex you know?” he answered. “Don’t worry… Tim will film and I will assist him. You will do just fine, and even if you don’t like the looks of the two other actors, just think of the 200 dollars. Easy money for you.” he tried to sound cheerful. The two other ‘actors’ were two guys who ‘bought’ me to infect me with the virus. They paid Sydney and Tim 10.000 Dollars to rape fuck a twink and infect him with the bug. The filmed material would be edited by us and would be given to the costumers later. So it was not only the idea, of breeding and infecting a young lad, but also to keep the memorable moment on film. Of course I was unaware of those agreements. For me it was the first time to be filmed as a porn actor. For them it was because of the profit. There are guys willing to pay a good price, to get this service. I had to take the bus and then use my bike also , to reach the old station, just outside the town. I wanted to be on time and so I arriver at around 4 PM at the ruins. Tim and Sydney were already there. I saw several places, where headlights had been arranged in various places. They greeted me warmly and asked me if I would be here by bike. I nodded and felt a bit embarrassed, that I was not able to afford a car yet. “We could use that in the story line. He could ride with his bike and at this place the two others will storm out of the ruins over there and tear him down from his bike.” Sydney suggested. “Yes, and Tony and Stuart will overwhelm Jake here and beat him up a bit…. drag him over there…. and there we can film the rape” Tim smiled happily. I listened to their conversations. I would be filmed in a rape scene. This would be exciting for sure. ‘Tony and Stuart’ were a union in real life. They were both tops and both extremely toxic. Being quite wealthy it was fun for them to pay Tim and Sydney to lure guys like me into this situation, to poz and destroy me. But little did I know…. and so the producer told me a bit about the story line over all. “Well Jake…. excited hm?” he smiled at me. “You will meet two guys any minute. They are actors for our company for quite a while and they will lead the scene. You don’t have to worry a thing. Just be open for them and play along.” he advised me. “This will be a rape scene… you guessed that already, hm?” he grinned. “We, at BareRapeEnterprises, take our company name really serious. We make high quality porn and we make it realistic. So it is totally okay if you scream and shout. Since you are a newcomer to this…. a rape scene is always a bit brutal, you know? We need the realism for our customers. Don’t hold back any emotion you feel. If you feel pain then cry and beg for mercy.” he suggested to me. “We won’t stop the filming very often. We want to create one story line. The people should feel like this for real. And we know you are probably not accustomed being roughly used like that. Keep your focus on the money – and if you are doing a good scene here….. We are filming the whole week in your area at rural locations like these…. who knows, maybe you will get booked for other rape scenes too” he mentioned. “That sounds great – I would love to get more chances to get filmed” I replied, thinking of the cash only. “Do you have your test result with you?” Sydney asked. I nodded and handed it to him. “Thanks…. we will put this in your personal file – it will be probably flashed along with the results of the other actors in the beginning of the film, to give the right impression” Sydney claimed. “We got some other stuff for you to wear, I think I got the right size for you” Sydney smirked. He handed me a jeans shorts, which was way too small for me and a t-shirt which was also too small. Sydney explained to me, that this would look better in the movie, so I started to undress my stuff. “Did you prepare yourself?” he asked me. “We at BareEnterprises suggest you let us take care of the preparations, such as lubing you up” he stated. Since I was nude already he went to another bag and got a bottle of lube out of it. He told me to spread my ass cheeks and let him do the rest. It was a funny feeling, that a guy, who actually didn’t want sex with me, would use his fingers now to lube me up for the real sex event. Little did I know, that Sydney’s index fingers had sharpened fingernails. With them he penetrated me and tried to make me bleed internal. I moaned a bit. It felt good, but it did hurt also. I complained about it, but he said, due to my inexperience it would be hurtful and of course he needed to be a little bit rough, since the penetrations would be extremely rough for me. So this should warm me up, for the things still to come. While I got fingered the other two actors arrived. They were in their 40’s and quite good looking. Maybe a bit raw-boned. They watched Sydney prepare me and rubbed their bulges already. “How old is ‘it’?” he asked Tim. “18” he answered. “Here is his test result. Three days old. He is negative” Tim added. Tony and Stuart wore black shirts and leather jackets and black leather pants. I could already see, that the two blokes were good amplified in the lower department. Their bulges seemed to be huge and they were already grabbing their crotches to keep their dicks hard. “Well Jake, why don’t sit down here in front of us, while I explain some of the important stuff to our star rapists?” he advised me and pushed me down. The bulges of the other two actors seemed bigger from underneath. While Tim talked to the other guys Sydney suggested, I could already massage Tony and Stuart. This way, I would know what to expect later on and since the Fluffer-boy had called in sick, it would help the guys to hold their erection also. That made sense and so without asking I began softly to massage both other actors through their leather pants. They looked down at me and listened to Tim’s instructions. Something was strange about these two fellows. They didn’t seem to care about me very much. They haven’t said ‘Hi’ to me at all. They grinned down at me, while I kept on squeezing their dicks softly. Sydney mentioned in between, that he had already prepared my asshole successfully. This meant, I was bleeding now, but for me it was just the information, that I was lubed up. Both tops nodded. Then I got dressed up. I was able to pull the jeans almost up to the waist, but it was just too small. I was not even able to button up completely. This way you would see my prominent basket and my ass cheeks were visible. The same went for the shirt. You could even see my bellybutton. Sydney explained again, this way I would look hot sexy and it would make the whole story more believable. If a faggot in this gear bikes alone at this abandoned station, it is only natural he would get raped. “Right… cool” I said. They thought about those little details. I never even imagined this would be important at all. Sydney laughed and said, that was the reason why he was in the management, while I would get used the way it would happen now. I was determined to do my best, in the hope to get other video offers from Tim. Tony and Stuart were given motorcycle masks. After putting them on, I could only see their eyes and their mouths. The rest of their faces were covered. They looked even more dangerous now and my heart started beating faster. Sydney opened up a can. There were pills in it and he offered me one. “What is that good for?” I asked and added that I wouldn’t do drugs. “It’s not a drug. It is only for your stamina. You will be able to enjoy the attention of both tops. This scene was a rape scene after all. It has to be realistic….” he advised. “Give him only half of the pill. We want him defenseless… not unconscious!” Tim ordered harshly. So I was given half of the dose and swallowed it with a sip of water. After a couple of minutes I felt a bit dizzy and I was not able to follow the conversation any longer. Sydney warned Tim, I would react strongly to half of the pill. So they helped me to get up and accompanied me to the spot, where they would start filming. I was supposed to drive from there, just a couple of meters. Then I would be attacked. “Just let it emerge naturally…. don’t feel ashamed to scream out…. beg and plead with them to spare you, when you are on the ground…. try to get up and run away to the next spot…. there we will film the main action” he reminded me. “We plan to let the video cam roll the whole time. We will edit scenes, if we need to rearrange something…. ok? Let’s do it. Action!” he commanded and with that I started rolling slowly with my bike downhill. All of a sudden I saw a shadow emerge from parts of the ruin. Another guy followed him. They stopped my bike and threw me off to the ground. “Faggot – what are you doing here on our property! This is a faggot free environment.” the shouted out at me. I hurt myself falling from my bike and I was bleeding on my right knee. This sudden attack scared me, although I knew it was just a scene in a porn movie. But the guys were so realistic. Both ripped my shirts apart. I screamed frightened. I was slept several times and although I was dizzy before, now my whole body was alerted. “Look at this cunt…. look he can’t even close his pants.” they insulted me. I got kicked from one guy. It was Tony I think, because he was the taller one. He kicked me in my butt so hart. He even aimed at my back and when I tried to roll around to cover my back he had no problem kicking me in my stomach. “No…. wait…. please…. please stop….. STOP!” I screamed. Stuart grabbed me by my hair and hauled me into the ruins. My bicycle was picked up and thrown into the fields. I tried to grab Stuarts fist, to get free from him. But he held my shock of hair in an iron grip and dragged me more and more into the abandoned place. “PLEASE…. what are you doing…. I can’t owwwww….. Don’t do this to me please…..” I screamed at the top of my lungs. When Stuart released me I was crawling into a corner of the almost destroyed room. Totally confused I tried to hide myself and looked at the cam telling Tim it was tough… “Man… can you guys be less brutal please…..” I almost hyperventilated “Please guys…. give me a break please….. Ow…. OOoooowwww” I got kicked again from Stuart and so I tried to avoid the kicks. “Tim….. TIM….. Please” I almost cried. Tim shouted out loud to go on with the action. Everything disturbing the scene would be edited later. Tony entered the scene. He discarded my bike but now he was standing next to Stuart and both guys were breathing heavily and I could see their cold eyes looking down at me. Both massaged their cocks while they told me what a cheap slut I was. “Look at this fucking whore…. you knew what you were going to, when you passed our property and now it is time to pay” Tony snarled dangerously. “Please…. I’ll do… I’ll do anything…. just don’t hit me. Please…. PLEAAASEEEE?” I screamed. “Please….. Don’t please…. no…. oh God” I tried to avoid the kicks that were raining down on me. I didn’t know where to turn. I got kicked into my chest, when I tried to get up. I got kicked to the sides of my body. No matter how hard I tried to protect myself, I had no chance, since both guys were fast in changing their position. There was no escape. So I tried to be appear smaller than I actually was. Suddenly the kicking stopped. Both leather tops started to remove their thick leather belts and I knew what was coming. They beat me with their belts and showed no mercy. All I knew, they would stop soon, since this was a porn movie and this meant the fucking scene would start…. then this whole foreplay would come to an end. “Do you like the way my belt makes love to you?” Tony asked me breathlessly. I did not reply. I was too busy with the pain. I just grunted like a wounded animal. Their arms didn’t tire. They kept on beating my chest, my back, my stomach, my legs and since I wore my jeans still, my ass and my groin area had been spared up to now. “Tim…. Sydney…. Please make them stop…. Tony…. Stuart….. have mercy please…. I can’t take anymore” I cried. Eventually they probably felt pity for me, because the beating stopped. But they still held the belts in one of their fists. “Get on your knees filthy pig and open our pants” Tony said without remorse. “Suck our dicks you faggot. That’s what you were born to. To suck on alpha males you low life” Stu added this command. I looked up to them. I couldn’t believe they really stopped beating me. I tried to get up fast to my knees, but my whole body was aching. Slowly I got up and tried to look at them, in case they changed their minds and would hurt me again. But they stood only there with their legs apart with huge bulges in each of their pants. “Yes…. yes…. thanks you… I will… will… suck you good….. I will drain your balls…. I will do anything….. ANYTHING….. for you. But please don’t hurt me anymore. I tried to smile at both guys, but the pain made it unbearably. “Can we make a break Tim…. please…. I need something to drink.” I pleaded and so the director called ‘Cut’ and I felt safe again.

It is the total anonymity. You can't see him and he or they can't see you. You all want sex, touch, feel, moan and maybe sniff and that's it. No political nonsense such as I shouldn't be seen getting fucked by him, he is not in my league, OMG look at that hair. It is wonderfully uncomplicated and you can just let go! I am so sick of grindr, bbrt, scruff a4a etc. You spend hours talking to guys and in the end you might get a cock, but there is always some awkwardness in it. Not in anonymous sex! Who cares about his belly, how long he lasted, his skin color or his age!

I found out I was poz in 2002. I then used to chat in the poz room in Gay.com. I met online a guy who was poz and we became good chat friends. He talked about barebacking and convinced me that was the way to go. At some point I met a local guy through the same chatroom and we eventually hooked up. The first time I fucked him it was amazing and I was hooked on bb sex since. I still keep up with my internet chat friend even though I have never met him in person.