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Was down in Pittsburgh over the weekend, and had a bar hookup on Saturday night. Met a drunk af hairy otter, about 24, and we went back to his place. He was horny as fuck, and I got to do everything I wanted. Spanked him, ate his ass, pissed a little in his big beard, kissed him more, and then I told him I was gonna fuck him raw and make him my cumdump. His cock jumped when I said this, despite him saying he only does safe anal. Well, I had already slid halfway in at this point, so I pushed his knees on his chest and went in balls deep. I felt his hole clamp down hard and he moaned, and I piston fucked him and came in like 2 minutes. His 8" cock was leaking all over his belly, so I began jerking it until he shot in my hand. I pulled my still hard cock out of him, rubbed his cum all over it, and slid back in his hole and fucked him slowly until I went soft. I lay on top of him, kissing him and telling him what a sexy pig he was. He had his arms wrapped around me and the whole scene just got me hard again. I put him in doggy position and began fucking again, telling him he was going to take another load from me. He moaned softly, and his slick hairy hole was just gently milking me. I asked him if was enjoying me making him a pig, and I got a whispered"fuck yeah" outta him. I told him he was a good boy and soon he'd be knocked up. His ass gripped me tightly when he heard that, and I blew a second huge load in his ass. I jerked him off after that, fingering his ass roughly as I did. He came hard and loudly. I left shortly after, but man I hope that sexy man becomes one of my boys. He'd make one sexy poz otter.

Decided to visit my local sauna today and glad I did. I'm a mid 40s bear with a hairy arse and a decent enough cock. Midweek afternoons are generally good for BB fun and today there was lots of hot bears. I wasn't in the place 5 minutes when a muscley daddy bear started kissing me in the dark room. I parked my arse in the sling and he fucked me for a few minutes. The position wasn't quite right as he was quite short and I don't think he blew but it was hot and got me hard. After some wandering down to the steam room and sucking some cock I was back in the dark room again (seems to be a recurring theme!) Anyway, another bear felt my lubed arse and dragged me to a cubicle. After sucking him hard I positioned my arse on the ledge and he rammed his cock home. He got into rhythm, sniffed some of my poppers and then opened the cubicle door. He's fucked me before and he likes an audience when he blows. This was no exception, he grunted and slapped my arse when he came. Certainly drew some attention and I could feel his come dribbling out of my arse as I left the cubicle. Back to the dark room for me where I encountered a handsome young bear cub. He indicated he wanted to play 1 on 1 so we found a cubicle. He was a great kisser which got my juices going and he obviously liked to be sucked off. Now I'm OK with oral but only for a few minutes. I didn't think I'd get his cock up my arse but thankfully I was wrong. After some more kissing and oral skills on his rock hard cock, I lay on my side. I love fucking or being fucked in this position and his cock found my hole. He asked if he could cum in me and of course I said "go for it mate". He worked up to climax over the next 5 minutes and blew his load into my already sloppy hole. We finished with some post coital cuddles and some more kissing before leaving the cubicle. I do hope I meet this chap again, he was super sexy. So I wander again and spot a regular fuck buddy heading into the dark room, so obviously I follow. He's a slim build silver fox with an awesome cock. I suck him them snog him for a few minutes. I tell him I have 2 loads in me already before turning around to present my cummy hole for him to fuck. He rams it home and tells me I have an awesome hole. He fucks me for 5 minutes in this position before I ask him if he wants to fuck me in the sling. "Of course" is his answer. So I park my arse in the sling and he fucks me until he blows his load, leaving me with a very satisfying cum filled hole. By this point I want some arse of my own to fuck. I wander the cubicles and spot a very pert arse in position. It's a hot bear cub I've fucked before - jackpot. I close the door and start rimming his arse. I get saliva in there for me to use as lube. I get hard and into position to fuck his meaty arse. He's an awesome ride and I build up over the next 10 minutes. When I get close to climax I get loud and vocal so the whole top floor of the sauna knew when I had cum. I pulled my cock out slowly and some of my cum dribbled down his leg. He turned around and we snogged for a few minutes. A very handsome dude, great beard too. I definitely want to fuck this one again So that was me spent, I left the sauna a very happy bear and not once was a condom used.

Quick bookstore visit after work today. A 60 something fireplug, buzzed gray hair and a stache, fucked me HARD with his 6" beercan cock. I couldn't believe how hard he rammed it in, and I was happy when he finally shot after about 3 minutes. Soon as he pulled out, I could feel his huge load start running down my inner thigh. I took a minute to catch my breath, and then I felt some fingers working in my hole- it was a young redneck looking 20 something. He quickly pushed his cock inside me, with no resistance as the guy before really opened me up. He fucked me for 15 minutes before dumping his load, then walking away. The place was empty after that so I went home. Not too bad for a Tuesday.

After reading Mr. Benson letter and thinking for a few I take him up on his offer. I'm to get rid of everything I own which is not much and his car will pick me up. The only thing I have when the car picks me up is the clothes on my back.Once in the car a blind food is put on and I'm placed inside the trunk, so I have no idea where they are taking me. Once we arrive its like a where house underground basement, I taken out of the car and told to remove my clothes as I'm to always be naked unless otherwise. I meet mr. Benson and takes to a room and tells me to sit. He says 3 things can happen to you here as you have no family and no one cares about but me. #1 You become one of my assistance. #2 You are given to another Master and he can do anything he wants with you. #3 You are incorrigible so we will either just remove your balls or your dick & balls and through you on the streets. #4 You are sent to Tijuana Mexico so the gamblers can use you as they take bets on how big of a dildo in length and diameter you can take. It's said you get your hole wrecked really good . I could not say the real thing as it would treat the rules here. Today we are going to show some of the good work we do as this one who we have been watching for some time goes around and beats up people who are Gay and leaves some with permeant injuries, so now it's our turn to get revenge. I'm sitting in a chair in this room with mirrors all around so I will be able. to see everything. The boy looks to be about 20 with a really hot mussel built body and is screaming like they are going to take his life. He is brought to a bench by two of Mr. Benson assistance and strap down tight and his legs are spread wide. Mr. Benson cones in the room in a robe and when he take it off you can see all his body piercings and tattoos. He knees down to the boy and says You have done a lot of damage to people that all they want to do is live in peace, so today we are going to give you something that will live with you till the day you die. Mr.Benson dick is like a rock it's bigger than a beer can is round and as long as my forearm and I took it balls deep. I can see Mr. Benson is rubbing his P.A. on the boys hole as he is screaming he is not a faggot, as Mr. Benson just laughs and in one sudden motion shoves his dick all the way in. The noise coming the boy is like he is being killed and it is as in a few weeks he will be carrying Mr. Benson POZ load for the rest of his life. Mr. Benson is fucking him as hard as he can and I can see some dark blood coming from his hole. When Mr. Benson explodes after 30 minutes of the hordes fucking I have ever seen he tells the boy to clean his dick and refuses to so Mr. Benson looks at me with a smile and I go over right in front of the boys face get on my knees and start to clean Mr. Benson dick with my mouth as the two assistance start to fuck the boy. After they were finished they gave the boy a heavy slam and a plug up his ass then took him to his cell. This went on every day and by the third week not only did he get the fuck flu but was begging to get fuck and slammed. Once he tested POZ he was released and the Police we waiting for him as he had arrest warrants on him for many charges. Mr. Benson knew some in the prison he went to and ask them if they could make him the prison bitch. It was said that that boy was the best bitch they ever had and left with full blown AIDS.

I know the one thing you should do is that after they fuck you and deposit the load in your hold and pull out is to turn around and clean their dick with your mouth. As a way to thank them and get them ready for the next one, they might fuck.

Been lusting after one particular cock I met on Grindr for sometime. Finally made it happen last week. He met me at a short-stay motel. I had gone ahead to get the room and prep my ass. When he arrived I was naked and presented myself ass-up on the bed. He quickly got naked and started tonguing my hole. I knew the monster this guy had in store for me, so I was hitting the brown bottle pretty frequently. Finally, he finished licking my ass and spun me around into a seated position on the edge of the bed. Even semi-hard, his cock was intimidating! A solid seven uncut, and at least six around. I worked my mouth down his shaft, savoring the salty taste as I neared his balls. I stayed like that as long as I could, then worked my mouth back and forth on his behemoth until he was rock-hard. To make things easier for me, I had already injected a ton of lube into my freshly-cleaned hole. I had him sit on the edge of the bed and slathered more lube on his raging hard-on. Then, turning around, I lowered myself onto it slowly. At first my hole opened greedily for it, but then, like a kid who's had one to many desserts, I started to feel like I had bitten off more than I could chew. I worked myself up and down on his shaft, but there was one thick spot at the mid-point that I just could not get my sphincter past. Finally, he had me lay on the bed and pull my left knee up to my chest. I felt him working his cock back into my well-greased hole, and POP! He was in, and I mean IN. All the way to (and past) the second sphincter. I'd only had one other cock like it, but the one before was no match for his. Once he was sure I was okay, he started working in and out. He'd pull out every so often, jacking his cock as he teased my gaping hole with the tip before plunging it back in. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he muttered, "Here it comes!" He rammed his cock back inside me. I felt the rhythmic pulsing as he spilled his week-long load deeper than any man before. Once he finished loading me, he stayed motionless for a few moments. One last thrust, and he slid out. I turned and, dutiful bottom that I am, cleaned his cock with my mouth, savoring the combination of cum and lube and man funk. Satisfied, he dressed and left. I can't wait to do it again.

When I was twenty-one I went through a rough patch of being unemployed while in college. I was living in Sacramento with my dad while going to school full time, but having a hard time with drugs. Luckily I was doing alright keeping it a secret from my dad who wasn't home much to notice. I needed money to support my habit. I was smoking ounces of weed every week and snorting a lot of cocaine, which made it really easy to drink way too much at the bars. A friend suggested that I go into business through Craigslist, offering nude services for older, lonely men. I posted a "naked houseboy" ad and quickly began working as a maid for a few men in the area. Business picked up by word of mouth and I started getting requests to meet guys in hotels. A regular even collared me and took me with him on business trips. It was end of summer 2006, a few months shy of my 22nd birthday. I was wearing a jock strap standing on an eight foot ladder, scrubbing the top of the kitchen cabinets in this expensive midtown Craftsman while the owner, an older married guy who typically liked to sit and jerk off with his partner while I cleaned for them, was polishing some silver fondue set they had recently used. "Have you ever been to Folsom Street Fair?" He asked. "No." There was a brief pause like he was thinking about something that made me uncomfortable, so I kept talking, "I've wanted to go, but I honestly don't drive into San Francisco very much. I don't usually stay overnight because most of my friends live in dorms and it's a long drive back." He hesitated, but finally asked, "If you had a place to stay would you be interested in joining us." I didn't hesitate, "Sure." "We go every year," he explained. "Our friends host a gangbang to start the weekend and then we all go for the fair Saturday and either go our separate ways or return to the apartment for more festivities and brunch Sunday. It's a poz group. You are poz, right?" "Yes," I lied. "Okay, because it's a poz-only gangbang. Not everyone is on meds, so it's high-risk with strain-swapping." "Sounds hot." "And I'm sure they'll just love you," he put a little too much emphasis on the word love. A few weeks later I was semi-stiff massaging my balls in the back of their Mercedes as we drove into San Francisco. It was a drive I knew well since I drove it regularly my entire life to visit my grandparents. But I wouldn't be seeing any family this trip. The sun on the horizon cast an amber glow the reflected off windows on the west side of the city. It was blinding walking up the old concrete steps to the front door. Before we even knocked, an older bald man opened the door in a leather jock and harness. "You weren't wrong," he exclaimed through a grey handlebar mustache. He pulled me in for a firm hug, "Oh, I can't wait to get you in the sling." There were three guys inside, all wearing leather, watching porn in the living room. A sling had been set up in the middle of the room and a play sheet was draped over the sofa. I was handed a leather harness and told where to get ready. When I returned to the living room they were hard and ready. My dick hung, swelling in a leather cock ring and the harness was a little loose. My friends helped me into the sling and kissed me. I could feel their hands on my chest, pinching my nipples, massaging my balls, pressing my perineum until I was dripping precum. They pulled my arms up over my head and cuffed me to the sling. Then they lifted my feet and shackled them too. I was neg slut who stealthed his way into a poz only gangbang where I apparently about to become the main attraction and I couldn't escape. Thehandlebar mustache appeared over me, looking down. He lifted a ball gag up to my lips and buckled it securely into place. "How does that feel you fucking slut? Are you ready? Because we're going to wreck that young little cunt." I was looking so deeply into his olive eyes I hadn't even noticed the growing crowd around me. Slippery fingers plunged into my hole. "Damn, I thought you said this kid was a prostitute. He is tight as a virgin." "He isn't a prostitute. He's just our houseboy." Two fingers became three and then another hand was fighting for it's turn. The room was dark with a red glow from a lamp in the corner. Dark enough that I couldn't make out who was fucking me because the light was at their back, their faces were all in shadows. One by one they fucked my hole over and over. One of them had a large and thick dick that hurt at first, but with all the cum in my ass it quickly passed. I lost count of how many loads I felt shooting inside me. Then the room began to fill with light from outside. "Oh fuck, it's already morning," grunted one of them.

Clean - absolutely Clean & Sweaty - even better Clean, Sweaty & Musky - wow love it! Clean, Sweaty, Musky and leaking cum - WOOF I'm diving in tongue first!

A squeaky clean ass is okay, but a natural, sweaty, musky ass makes me a more intense, determined rimmer!

It depends on the venue and situation. Saunas, and sex bars a fag presenting his ass first is acceptable and even preferred. It sends a message to the top that you are ready and a willing hole. These places tend to be more higher volume so no point in wasting time ( for both the bottom and the top). In these cases if I wanted a blowjob then I would just tap the bottom and they will turn around suck me to get hard. If it is a hookup and I'm meeting him at his or my place. Fag should always be presented on their knees facing me. It show's a sign of respect and that you are on standby to be used. Being on all fours ass up to the door can be a risky move, it can convey your a hole ready to be used ( which is good) or it can convey that the top is just another dick for the bottom to be fucked by (which might offend some tops, yes I know it's hypocritical to say this lol. But we tops have feelings too lol). A faggot should do what a top wants, so just ask. But usual we want to just use your holes so it really doesn't make a big difference. In general a fag should do whatever

Part 15 - December 2018 The second week of December was cold and the crisp morning frost glistened across the fields of Malvern. Inside he had never felt better although the freezing temperatures were biting through his coat as he made his way to the clinic. Stepping inside he was hoping for good news for once and Darren took a seat Dr. Edwards consulting room. After the pleasantries were out of the way he breathed a sigh of relief hearing the news that his hiv was under control. Besides this he was feeling healthier, he had given up drugs and was going to a free gym and getting fit. It had been a long struggle since his return from that June day out in London. His illnesses had gotten more frequent and couldn't bring himself to visit London again or text Sam. But he was now on the mend and so far he had gone three weeks without contracting anything. The headaches and nausea had also gone from taking the medication. He had found a job vacancy in a London theatre as a stage hand and applied for the job. He was invited to interview for the position although it didn't pay much it was a job and it had prospects. The worrying thing was if he could afford to live there if he got the job, he had already started looking for flat or house shares and working out how much he would have spare for food and other things. He walked out of the surgery and headed in to town. Having a bit of money from his benefits he was going to buy a shirt for his interview next week. He looked at his phone and found Sam's number and sent a text to him apologising for not being in touch and that he would like to meet him. Unsure weather Sam would reply or even want to meet him, he finished by texting that he owed Sam a coffee. Sam finished unpacking the last box and sat down, relieved he had finally got his new flat sorted out. It was the first time he had managed to buy a property outright thanks to his appearances in some shows during the year whilst teaching. His new flat overlooking Chelsea Harbour was miles away from the one he shared with Byron near Mountview in south London. His phone pinged somewhere and he began lifting cushions trying to find it. The smile on his face said it all when he saw a message from Darren, he had almost forgotten about him having not heard from him since June. Several texts later and Darren explained he was coming for an interview at one of the theatres. Sam knew the production crew but hesitated contacting them since he didn't know how Darren would take it if he found out. Byron rolled over in his sleep and started to wake, he sat up looking at Stefan with happiness at being back sleeping with him in familiar surroundings. Stefan still sleepy raised his hand and pulled Byron back down in to his arms and circling them firmly around Byron's body. The love between them only got stronger as the months went by, he didn't care if Stefan slept with women as long as he was the one who got in to bed with him at the end of the day. It had crossed Byron's mind that Stefan may have forgotten about their conversation a year earlier where he promised himself to Stefan in one years time if he still felt the same way. Stefan on the other hand had not forgotten and was biding his time until Byron was back in bed with him in Malvern. Stefan turned on his side facing Byron "You owe me an answer" he quietly said reminding Byron. Byson ran his fingers down Stefan's back "I thought you had forgotten" he said. "Don't be silly Byron" Stefan chuckled "But you do owe me an answer" he said leaning up. Byron rolled on to his back "No I don't" he said yawning. Stefan leaned up "Oh, do you not love me anymore?" he asked in a mocking voice. Byron turned his head looking up Stefan "Nah" he replied jokingly and leaning up kissing him passionately. Stefan laid back down smiling "So are you finally mine?" he asked. Byron chuckled "I have always been yours Stefan and you knew it" he leaned over and kissed Stefan's chest. Stefan ran his hand through Byron's hair and slowly pushed his head down further, he half expected Byron to resist initially. Byron just looked up at Stefan and kissed his abdomen, Stefan's hand guiding him lower until he began kissing the hardening shaft of Stefan's cock. Byron tenderly progressed not being to eager but allowing Stefan to guide him purposefully and dictate what he wanted, 'I won't last' Stefan muttered in between short gasps 'take it' he whispered. Byron's tongue circled around the tip of his foreskin just covering the head of Stefan's cock, his lips moved around the head pushing the foreskin back he got his first real taste of Stefan. Instantly his cock hardened fully, it was hefty and thick taking Byron by surprise. Slowly he worked Stefan's cock with very little pressure, just enough to tease and cause Stefan to push his hips up several times whispering Byron's name. Byron sunk his mouth lower taking more cock in his mouth until the sheer hardness met the back of his throat causing him to splutter and cough. Stefan gasped and pushed his hips up 'fuck' he cried releasing his load in quick jerks filling Byron's mouth. Instantly Byron thought about kissing Stefan but swallowed instead thinking that might not be a good idea. His moans continued as Byron gently sucked his cock which showed no signs of softening. He kissed Stefan's cock raising his head he looked at Stefan's cheeky grin, Byron had never loved him more than he did right now. Stefan pulled Byron up until he was laying on to of him, his arms holding Byron close. In one quick five minutes a lot of questions were answered since Stefan had wondered if it was any different being with a man and the answer was in his arms. Byron studied him carefully concerned by the look on his face "Are you okay Stefan?" he asked. Stefan smiled "I have never cum that quickly" he replied stroking Byron's back. Stefan went silent for what seemed an age "So why did you?" Byron eventually asked curiously. "Because it was you" Stefan replied "somehow it felt strange knowing it was you, weirdly nice". Byron looked down at him "You really were serious last year then?" he asked. Stefan nodded and grinned "I want to spend my life with you Byron, so yes totally serious". "Fuck" Byron said and sighed "I got to marry you then" he leaned down and kissed Stefan. Stefan leaned over and pulled some papers from under the bed and showed Byron, it was a house in Oxford that he had waited off signing on until Byron was with him. He sat reading through the details of the four bedroom detached property on an exclusive gated estate on the outskirts of Oxford. Stefan looked at Byron and asked if he wanted to drive down and look at it. Byron had one last look around at the house whilst Stefan waited for him downstairs in the kitchen. "Well?" Stefan asked "Do you like it?" he asked "Will you move in with me?" he kept throwing questions at Byron. "Slow down" Byron replied laughing "Yes to all" he said seeing a relieved look on Stefan's face. The third week of December leading up to Christmas brought a few snow showers, Darren stood waiting at the tube station nearly fifteen minutes earl. He was nervous waiting for Sam and apprehensively picked up one of the free magazines to read. He managed to turn one page before Sam appeared from the ticket barrier and smiled at Darren holding his hand out. "Your early" Darren said almost gushing with relief seeing Sam who looked just as sexy as he remembered. Sam smiled "So are you!" he said as they walked off towards the coffee shop. "What time is the interview you have?" Sam asked sitting down at a table. "11.45, really nervous though it is a big change for me" Darren replied holding his cup to warm his hands. Sam looked at him "Why this, I mean why in London?" he asked. Darren shrugged his shoulders "I have no life back at home, I need a clean start" he admitted to Sam. Sam nodded "I'm sure you will have what it takes, just be confident but not cocky in the interview" he said. "Thanks" Darren said "Finding somewhere to live if I get the job is a challenge, it is so expensive". "Concentrate on the job first" Same advised him. Sam had a spare bedroom in his new flat, several times it had crossed his mind to offer it to Darren but he needed to know more about him before he took that step. Sam walked with Darren to the theatre and insisted on waiting for him. The production manager noticed Sam waiting with Darren when she called him in dead on 11.45. The interview was quick, to Darren it looked like she was just assessing his nature rather than if he had any experience. He tried to be confident and for the most part succeeded, he found himself casually chatting with the production manager rather than interviewing. Darren explained he would need to find a place to lie if he was given the opportunity but could start as soon as they needed him. She stood up and shook hands with him as the interview came to an end. Darren was told he would hear later today. Escorting Darren out she nodded to Sam and went back to her office. Sam took Darren to lunch who protested saying he was in even more debt to him but he just couldn't say no to him, outwardly he showed no signs of being gay. But then Darren didn't either it was only when Sam caught that glimpse of the hook up app he knew. Darren was finding it hard not to look and stare at Sam whenever he spoke. He loved the way his mouth moved and his lips he thought, he was interrupted receiving a text message. He looked at the message for several minutes then looked up Sam 'I got the job' he said. Sam moved in and hugged Darren, it felt weird having a another guy hugging him like that, he couldn't deny that it felt nice and incredibly sexy at the same time. "What else did they say?" Sam asked smiling at Darren. Darren fumbled with this phone "They want me to start at the end of January". "Gives you time to find somewhere to live" Sam said and saw the look on Darren's face. "Shit yes" Darren said and looked up "Sorry I didn't mean to swear" he apologised. Sam laughed "Why are you apologising to me?" he asked. Darren looked at him "Felt right to" he replied "you know you being brought up better than me". This made Sam feel a little awkward "I like you for you Darren don't put on any pretence for me" he said. "You hardly know me though" Darren said thinking how strange he was behaving. Sam smiled "I would like to get to know you, the real Darren" he said in anticipation. "Why?" Darren replied looking confused "I have nothing to offer anyone, just my problems" he replied. Sam touched Darren's arm "You only have problems if you hang on to them Darren" he said using kind words. Darren smiled "Good thing I like you other wise I would punch your lights out for being so smart" he said grinning. Sam knew he was joking and laughed "I could take you down any day" he said staring at Darren. Darren tried to look mean but burst out laughing "You really know how to cheer me up" he said smiling. "How about we go watch a show?" Sam suggested "I can get free tickets" he said before Darren could speak. Darren looked at the time "I should get the train home but thank you" he replied. "Do you have to be somewhere then?" Sam asked feeling let down. Darren looked at his glass of water contemplating "No but it is getting late" he said. "Stay" Sam blurted out "I mean you can stay with me" he looked up "I have a spare bedroom" he said. Darren laughed "Your all fucked up what are you trying to say?" he asked. Sam smiled from panic wanting him to stay "I have a spare room if you want to stay the night" he finally said. Darren looked down twiddling his thumbs "I don't know" he replied shyly. One thing Sam hated was awkward situations around people, normally he would go straight for the sex part with no chit chat or getting to know them. Awkward as this was he also found it quite intriguing, not a challenge by any standard but he liked Darren the raw edginess that he exuded made him perfect in his eyes. Sam was no fool and guessed that Darren may not be as comfortable or out with his sexuality, there was definitely something hidden underneath that exterior. Darren sipped his water trying to avert Sam's gaze as much as possible, his head conflicted but he couldn't deny the attraction he had to Sam. He just wished he knew if Sam felt the same towards him which would make it easier. Darren made eye contact "If I do stay your not going to try anything are you?" he nervously asked. Sam studied him for a moment "Do you want me to?" he replied. Darren looked shocked at Sam for a moment unexpecting him to say that "Fuck!" he found himself blurting out. "Sorry" Sam quickly said back tracking "I didn't mean to imply anything" he stated anxiously. Darren could see the dread in Sam's face "Maybe I liked the implication" he said staring at Sam. Sam looked carefully at him "Have you done this before? Sam asked him. "No, well once but it..." Darren stopped and stood up panicking "I'm sorry" he grabbed his coat. Sam stopped Darren "Wait" he said holding his arm "if you just want to talk that is fine". Darren hesitated a moment and never expecting anyone to want to stop him leaving "Okay" he agreed. "It is the weekend, stay as long as you like" Sam said "I can show you London if you like" he offered. Sam made it clear that he could stay in his spare bedroom, Darren couldn't and didn't want to fight it off and agreed. Sam smiled seeing the look on Darren's face as they waited to exit the theatre. It had been the first time he watched a proper full on musical stage production, he was humming Defying Gravity all the way out of the theatre. What he loved most was how close the seats were to the stage and the recognition Sam got from four of the cast members when they saw him sat there. One of them even winked at Darren. He quickly ran through the programme in his hand and saw the ensemble member as Kurt, an American Broadway dancer who had a massive list of credits to his name. During the interval Darren kept reeling off that Kurt had worked with some of the biggest pop stars. It was gone midnight by the time they arrived in Chelsea and walked the off the Kings Road to Sam's flat. Darren had never felt so nervous or unsure of himself let alone of Sam. "Make yourself at home" Sam said closing the door and showing Darren the spare bedroom. He took his coat off and put it on the chair then walked in to the kitchen diner "Thank you" he said. Sam looked and smiled "I like lemon and ginger herbal tea to relax, can I tempt you?" he asked. Darren nodded "Never had it but I will try it" he replied watching Sam switching the kettle on. Sam took Darren to the lounge "Sit down. I'm just going to change out of these clothes". Sam disappeared in to his bedroom and stripped naked putting on his gym shorts and laving his white ankle socks on, he didn't even think twice as this was how he dressed in his home. Darren was taken by surprise when Sam walked through the lounge mostly naked except for the shorts and socks. His eyes instantly taken to the smooth and muscular firmness of Sam's body, and those legs looked amazing he thought before realising how overdressed he was in comparison. He could hear Sam in the kitchen getting the mugs ready before he reappeared in the lounge. "Won't be long" Sam said casually noticing Darren's look "sorry should I put more clothes on?" he asked. Darren shook his head "No" he said quietly "but I feel overdressed" he replied nervously. Sam disappeared and retuned with a pair of shorts "These okay?" he asked handing them to Darren. Sam went to finish making the tea whilst Darren stripped off naked and put the shorts on, caught by his own surprise of getting an erection putting Sam's shorts on he sat on the bed for a few minutes catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror. By comparison his body was getting fitter but nothing like Sam's, his tattoos randomly spread across his chest and arms gave him a some self doubt. Wearing his socks and Sam's shorts he walked back in to the lounge just when Sam put the mugs on the coffee table. Part of him was yearning for Sam's approval, he shook himself out of it wondering what the hell he was thinking before realising Sam was standing in front of him. "I didn't realise you had so many tattoos" Sam said looking at Darren's chest. Darren stood there feeling Sam's hand going over each tattoos "Are they horrible?" he asked tingling at Sam's touch. Sam smiled and removed his hand "No not at all" he said sitting down on the sofa. He felt left out in the cold wanting Sam to touch him again "Smells weird" Darren said smelling his herbal tea. Sam chuckled seeing the programme open on Kurt's picture "He took a shine to you" Sam said. Darren looked at the picture "That's silly" he said. "Kurt is gay and I saw him wink at you" Sam replied looking to gauge the reaction. Darren didn't say anything but looked at the picture "Dangerous person though" Sam said breaking the silence. "How do you mean?" Darren asked inquisitively. "He has hiv and likes knocking guys up" Sam replied looking at Darren. Darren looked shocked "How do you know that?" he asked trying to control his emotion. Sam put his mug down on the table "He fucked me at a rehearsal once" he confessed "I didn't stop him and couldn't stop him. I enjoyed it to much". Darren saw a tinge of sadness in Sam's eyes "I'm sorry" he said not really knowing what to say "You are gay?". Sam smiled "Yes, promise me you won't let him get at you" he said patting Darren's leg. Darren wiped his watering eyes "To late for that" he said timidly. Sam looked at the Darren who seemed so far away lost in thought, cautiously he put his arm around Darren and cuddled him. For the first time Darren felt safe and opened up explaining everything to Sam, he left a few bits out including the identity of the person. Sam listened intently, not quite sure what to make of it knowing there was a bully and aggressive person sat in front of him. But he was captivated and wanted him, Darren was no ordinary closet case, he had an allure of a diamond in the rough that was fast stealing Sam's heart. "Darren, I'm sorry" Sam said "I can understand why it happened, you can only push people so far". Darren nodded "I never knew they held so much anger against me" he said "it was a real anger though". "Do you feel the need to get back at them?" Sam asked him. Darren shrugged his shoulders "I was stoned at the time then conflicted after..." he trailed off. He looked at Sam with a tear running down his face "I found out last month I had it" he said looking frightened. Sam hugged him tighter "It is scary Darren, trust me I know" he said comforting Darren. "I had been getting ill frequently" Darren said "I went to the doctors and found out why". Sam nodded "That's why I didn't hear from you?" he asked and Darren nodded again. Darren looked at him "I would never have known you had it" he said "you look so normal". Sam burst out laughing "Fucking cheek, normal?" he asked. They laughed grappling with their hands until Darren got the better of Sam "Okay you win" Sam said laughing. Sam took the mugs to the kitchen and returned looking at Darren "Bed time" he said. Darren stood up nervously wanting Sam to ask him but it never happened "I had a great night" he said. Sam smiled and ran his hand along Darren's arm over the tattoos he could feel Darren trembling. He had to know if Darren felt what he was feeling. Sam raised his head and found Darren staring at him, his eyes seem to tell him but also they showed someone who was scared. He held Darren and kissed him lightly on the mouth then hugged him for a moment waiting and hoping, there was no angry response more like one of relief. Sam moved away and offered his hand to Darren, without muttering a word Darren took it and Sam lead him to his bedroom. Darren visibly shook knowing that he was about to do what he had desperately wanted to but always afraid. Sam moved closer to Darren and gently held him allowing the nerves to subside a little. Darren was really struck by how fit the body was in front of him compared to his. The skin was soft and tight across the muscles, he spent ages touching Sam's arms and chest in silence and awe. Sam took Darren's hand and led him to the bed, he laid down on his back, both still wearing their shorts. He allowed Darren to continue exploring his body at his own pace, occasionally his hand would tenderly touch Darren's body, he loved the almost silent moans Darren would make as he knelt over him. Sam sat up and slowly caressed Darren's face looking in to each others eyes. Darren moved forward and kissed Sam on the lips, he felt Sam's facial hair touching his skin, his body alive with feelings and his cock already hard. The masturbation fantasies had become very real and very right. Darren felt himself falling forward as Sam laid back down, his body laying on Sam's. He didn't know how and when but his tongue was inside Sam's mouth and their lips were locked together, he was kissing Sam with mad passion drawn in by Sam's responsiveness. Darren pulled away and kneeled looking at Sam touching his body "Your body is so fit" he said with shyness. Sam kissed Darren's nipple making him giggle "You have a fine body too" he replied. Sam sat up and held Darren kissing him lightly on the lips "Do you want me to guide you?" he asked. Darren looked up starring again in Sam's eyes, their lips meeting again soft and tender. Sam slowly ran his hand around Darren's back and to his ass, taking his time allowing Darren to follow his lead. He kissed Darren on the neck and brought his hands around to the front brushing over the hardness of a substantial cock hidden away. Slowly he ran his hand over it, Darren moaned his body overtaken with the sensation of the kissing on his neck and someone touching his cock. He looked down to find Sam's fingers slipping the shorts down exposing his ass. Concerned if he should do them same to Sam his thoughts got interrupted by Sam slipping his hands around the back holding his ass cheeks firmly. Sam pulled Darren forward by his ass and rubbed his cock up against Darren's, he sought Sam's mouth and kissed him with more intensity, finding his feet he was beginning to respond to Sam with natural instinct. The bodies so close that Darren's began to push Sam on to his back, still kissing him he ground his cock harder against Sam's and lowered himself until he laid on top. A new sensation ran up his body feeling Sam's legs caressing his thighs almost hypnotically enticing Darren. He felt desires rising in his body, he kneeled back in between Sam's legs, his hands run up Sam's body and he watched him drifting in pleasure until he stopped. Sam smiled and took Darren's hand and placed it at his shorts. Darren looked for a moment, his fingers fumbled then pulling them off completely. Darren marvelled at the beautifully crafted muscular legs. Sam kneeled up and kissed Darren gently lowering him until he was on his back. He ran his hand along Darren's torso and arms 'beautiful' he said admiring the art work. Despite the sporadic nature of the tattoos they just worked on his body and looked perfectly in place. Sam inspected Darren's legs one by one and light hair covering them. Darren was almost ashamed of how he could become so helpless in the presence of Sam. He laid there naked with Sam kneeling over him taking in the beautiful form of the male body above him. He didn't know if now was the time to fuck him or if there was some foreplay ritual to be done. Darren looked up at him "Do I fuck you now?" he asked. Sam smiled at Darren "Just oral sex this time" he replied "when you are more comfortable we can". Darren held Sam's arm "Will there be another time?" he asked slightly taken back. Smiled and leaned forward to kiss him "If you want there to be, I do.". Darren pulled Sam down and instantly thrust his tongue in to Sam's mouth kissing him hard. Sam kissed his neck and moved lower placing gentle kisses across and down his body. Darren sensed he was moving towards his cock and seemed to clench his fists in anticipation. His hips twisted as Sam licked along the shaft 'oh shit' Darren blurted out, his cock bouncing as it throbbed. Sam moved to the head and expertly using his tongue he licked around the foreskin teasing it back over the head 'mother fucking...' Darren blurted out again then groaned deep in his chest, Sam took the head and began lightly applying pressure. He stared up at the ceiling in bewilderment not knowing what to do with his body, he had never endured such sensation and tried to flow the stem of swear words he wanted to shout out. He body slowly relaxing to what was happening to it. He raised his head and looked at Sam who was looking up at him, his mouth full of his cock 'fuck that is hot' he said throwing his head back on to the pillow. His hand roaming over Sam's head began to gently push him further down to take more of his cock. Sam saw his legs shake and felt the pulses beginning as Darren cried out 'fuck i'm gonna nut' he panted 'fuuuck, fuuuck' his seed jettisoned rapidly with some force behind it filling Sam's mouth. His hips bucked up hard ramming his cock further down Sam's throat. Sam choked and raised his head off Darren's cock wiping his eyes. He kneeled up and looked at Darren 'Fuck' he said coughing. "I'm sorry did I do it wrong" Darren asked still breathing heavily. Sam laughed "Hell no" he replied leaning forward and kissing him "that was hot". Sam laid down next to him, his hand resting on Darren's thigh. He was not going to push Darren to do anything, it would have to be on his own terms and when he was ready. Sam smiled as Darren's hand found his holding on to it lightly, they both quickly fell asleep. Sam woke at 10am and slipped out of bed dressing in his shorts he strode in to the kitchen to make coffee. Darren appeared in the kitchen rubbing his eyes and wearing Sam's shorts, seeing him standing there he looked vulnerable and almost scared. "Morning how are you feeling?" Sam asked walking towards him. Darren stood there and briefly smiled "Tired but good" he replied allowing Sam to kiss him tenderly. "Do you want coffee?" Sam asked. "Please" Darren replied and sitting down "Thanks, you know for being patient with me" he said. Sam smiled placing the coffee down in front of him "I guessed a lot of this was new to you?". Darren looked at his cup "Will you teach me" he asked "I mean if you want to see me again" he almost pleaded. Sam sized him up for a moment "Yes, I would love to" he replied seeing Darren smile. Sam was falling hard for Darren, he was the opposite in every way to him and that is what made the man sitting there appeal to him. As Darren left to head back to Malvern he turned and asked Sam if he would help him find somewhere to live when he came back to London in January. Sam nodded and said for him text a few days before he was coming and that he would keep any eye out for and let him know if anything came up. Sam closed the door to set about his day, he had a few presents still to buy before he went to his parents for Christmas. After new year he was heading up to Malvern to spend a couple of days with Sam and Stefan.

Fucked at the Berkeley baths on Saturday night by two fine cocks. Actually three but the first guy almost didn’t count because he unleashed his gusher so quick as soon as he stuck his 9+ in me, then ran right out leaving my room door open. I love presenting my ass to passers by in my semi-darkened room, so I assumed the position and waited. In about five minutes a 60ish white guy walked in, dropped his towel, and exposed a thick, veiny cock. I sucked it for a couple of minutes knowing I’d get what I wanted because I caught a whiff of ass each time I buried my face in his bushy pubes. I turned around and he entered smoothly yet forcefully. He was quite the filthy talker and claimed he had fucked four guys that night already but only given one a cum injection. “I’m sure this velvety ass of yours will get me off big time,” he whispered. His rhythm increased and then took a massive hit from his poppers, which he shared with me mouth to mouth. That’s what it took to open me up and allow his fat dick in all the way. He pumped fast, short strokes until letting out a moan that could be heard across the Bay. He flooded me with so much jizz that I found it hard to believe he had seeded anybody before me that night. not long after that breeding, I noticed a shorter black man with a long grey salt/pepper beard wandering the halls looking for booty to ravage. I asked him if he’d tickle my butt crack with his facial fur and we got right down to it. He had a Gene Simmons-esque tongue that he slid inside my hole so deeply that I thought he was aiming to stick it all the way through me and exit my navel. Our fucking position was a little unusual at first given his short stature, but I pulled him up on top of me and spread my legs so he could dick me down missionary style. That long beard made me go wild, which in turn brought a big grin on his round face. That smile turned slightly mean when he felt his balls jump and knew he couldn’t hold back his thick and creamy load any longer. Damn, what a firehouse worth of cum he gave me...so much that I temporarily felt pleasantly bloated from the pressure of the two mixing loads in my hole. He took off to rinse the sweat from his body and said “I have to find and fuck you again, and I usually get here at 5:30 right after work on Saturday.” No phone numbers changed hands, but I’m going to be searching for that little bearded stud again, as soon as this weekend.

He emailed me thru an ad this past Friday night, a black top with a thick 9 inch cock he sent me a pic of. I gpsed his address and was just 20 mins away! I get there and he is in his 20's, a hot young black stud, fun and good looking. he shares a big house with some girls and he is open and they all knew he was gonna fuck me and they listened thru his bedroom door. He lit candles round his round. I got naked an ready to be used on his mattress which was on the floor. He played gangtsa hip hop in the background. We got super stoned an I worked on his cock, which stayed hard as stone the whole time, no limp moments coming and going it was like a stone cock! I deep throated him for a while (I aint livin til Im gagging!) an he bent me over an fucked me doggy. It hurt like hell at first which I LUV! I screamed an moaned an cried an the whole house heard him tear my ass pussy up. I started to open up and it got really good. There was no mercy from that dick he pulled all the way out before ramming it balls deep in me again and again, sometimes his cock missed my hole a little and it tore in even more painfully and I would scream but he kept going taking my pussy by right and force and I luved it even more! His first nut he pulled out an came in my mouth an i swallowed it, then kept sucking an got him hard again before he put me on my back legs behind my head an raped my hole hard an deep. I begged him to nut in me an he did flooding my hole. It was the best fuck I have had in awhile. My pussy was sore all day on Sat but he txted me that night an wanted more so of course I went back. I got poppers this time just to help me open more an take another night of it an it was really sore but I knew I could do it. I layed on his bed naked an quiet like a good bitch while he rolled a blunt an rapped with his hip hop. The he stood before me an I throat trained for a long time, swallowing his hard cock to the back of my throat an holding it, then again and again. He told me to get my ass in the air an I Yes Sir did an he rammed it in. The poppers helped me open real good an soon the pain gave way to the purest pleasure of being owned by his dick he fucked me stupid I was speaking in tongues jibberish begging. He flooded my pussy with his load an we both roared together. I lay for a while ass in the air in a daze, then I licked his cock clean an kept sucking, getting him hard again til he rolled me on my back legs spread an fucked me again. That huge hard cock now slid in an out my hole like nothing I was so gaping an I looked in his eyes an whispered "Im so open! Im so open!" And he bred me again, falling backwards in a near faint cuz he came so hard. Yeah I got a good one and he calls me "baby"

Took advantage of cheap airfare to bounce around Europe during the holiday season. Had a great time getting my ass used in lots of places but there seem to be a common theme! I was used hard! It’s always fun to be the new guy in town that everyone wants to use. While in Munich, I went out one night to camp. I had a lot of use and fun in the cubbies that make up a part of the bar and even got fucked and loaded in the bathroom. After my hole was loose and dripping, I had a couple that commandeered me in one of the cubbies. Both guys had a nice German sized dicks which means they were thick and meaty. For a while both of them switched off using me, all while speaking in German which I don’t understand. Finally one guy took over and just went to town on my hole. He fucked me hard for a good 45 minutes while the other guy just watched him use me. There was an intensity to his fucking and for the whole time he didn’t stop pounding me. Just when I thought my legs were about to give out, his big German sausage unloaded into me. After he was done, the watcher turned to me and spoke in English. He thanked me and stated that his partner rarely found anyone that he could fuck so hard and for so long. I was very pleased to have obliged but I did need a break before starting my next round!

11. After sending the videos Jim sent me of our fuck I lay on my bed naked staring at the ceiling for a while. The smell of sex had drifted into the room with me and I lay there breathing it in deeply. Good job boy!Read Sir’s text reply, It takes most boys almost a week to get to the level of hunger you’re at. But is this from just the rush of finally letting go or do you really have what it takes to be the pig our club is looking for? I’m that pig Sir! I hope that you are. So now we are going to test your commitment. I think your cunt has been through enough today. I am calling off your evening plans. You will refrain from taking any more loads tonight as well. You next appointment will be tomorrow at 4pm. You are allowed to take the plug out to sleep tonight, but you will need to work it back into your hole tomorrow before 4. The cage will stay locked. You will continue to drink all of your own piss. No more cock! Sir! Please! I’m so horny. That’s the point boy. Remember you can tap out at any point but there are no second chances. Yes Sir. I understand. Good. 4pm tomorrow. How the fuck was I going to make it till 4pm the next day. All I could think about was cock. I lay on my bed for a while, then I got up and got my laptop. I opened twitter and just watched porn for ages. I rocked on the plug, I swallowed down another load of piss. After a long while I decided I should bite the bullet and get the plug out. I lay on my floor, on my back in front of a mirror with a towel under me. I grabbed my phone and with my legs in the air aimed it at the massive base of the plug. I undid the straps and took a deep breath, then I pushed. It took a lot to push the plug out and when it finally shot from my hole and landed on the floor with a heavy thud I gasped. My hole was ping as swollen, for a long second it hung open and refused to close. It seemed to take ages for it to wink closed and even then, it never completely shut. A long stream of thick white cum oozed out of me. Still recording I videoed myself fingering my hole and then scooping it up and swallowing some of the cum that had dripped out. It was going to be almost impossible to sleep.

Justin shut the door and walked home, his ass was sore and cum was dripping out of it and he was sure he had a wet spot on his shorts. He got home and showered and crawled into bed and tried to sleep but he was still so horny. He got online and fired up BBRT hoping to see some hot guys and jack off. He went to his mail and before he could open the email from the visitors coming to town an email hit from ElephantDIck. Justin opened it and it read, abnormally large penis, most men can not take me. You probably can not either but you are so cute and hot I had to hit you up. Justin emailed back and said, I can take I am sure! The guy emailed back and said host or travel, Justin said Host in an email back and the guy said, Give me your address, be ass up on your bed with your hole toward the door. I fuck a long time so you better not waist my time. Good boy the guy shot back, I am on the way be there in 15 min. Just opened the email from the guys coming in for a wedding and it said, good glad your hole take take large dildos and toys. Sounds like you are a good fuck toy and love your ass played with. You sound perfect for us. Just emailed back and said I am your boy, I will do anything you want, I just wish you were here now. I am so horny! He hopped up and took a shower and never even looked at the guys profile with the elephant dick. He dried off thinking he should check it out but by the time he was drying off he heard the door open and close to his apartment so he hopped on the bed and slipped on the blindfold out of habit and soon the door opened to his room and the guy said nice piece of ass. Hope you don't mind I invited a buddy over to help you so you can take me. Justin said yes sir that is perfect, With that Justin could hear him texting and he went over to Justin's exposed ass and started rimming and eating it. He stopped and said see you have been busy slut and he went back to tongue fucking and eating Justin's cunt and all Justin could do is moan. The guy opened some popper as he pulled off Justin's ass and took several hits and then put the cap back on and gave them to Justin. He told him to keep taking hits. Justin did and soon he was flying. Moaning louder and in between moans the door opened and they greeted each other. The elephant guy said, your skills are needed. With that he lifted his hand off Justin's ass and brought his dick and let it hang right in front of Justin and then he lifted it to his lips and Justin opened his mouth and started to try to suck on the head. It was not even hard and it was huge, he licked and suck on the head and he could tell it was getting harder. Justin felt lube on his ass again and lots of it, The guy said open him up nice and slow, I love watching this shit and make sure he is deep so I can fuck the shit out of him. With that the guy started fingering Justin's hole and soon had four fingers in to the knuckles and he started twisting them around and then bend his thumb and started to press and Justin yelped, the guy rubbed his back and said boy relax you are gonna love this. He told the other guy that he ordered supplies but they have not hit yet. This did not make the guys stop pressing and twisting his fist back and fourth and then he stopped and put more lube on and in Justin and He told the guy in front of me Elephant that he what was left in a pipe in his back and a some g. He hard the guy go to the kitchen and open the refrigerator and then dig in the trash. WTF he thought and then he appeared with a drink and a straw. Justin had tossed a drink earlier from a fast food joint. Just sucked it down and then he heard a torch. The guy put the pipe up to Justin's lips and told him to hold his breath and when he told him to breath he should take a soft steady inhale until he told him to stop. He said now and Justin slowly inhaled and then the guy removed the pipe and he said slowly exhale and a big cloud came out. No that is not right boy, you went too fast and he put the pipe up and said slowly inhale when I say and he lit it again and then said now. Removed the pipe and then slide down and put his lips next to Justin's and said exhale boy and he put his lips over Justin's and he took in the cloud as Justin exhaled and he left his lips there and have it back and Justin without being told took it all in. They did this till the pipe was empty and Justin was flying! The guy behind him was pressing hard and elephant grabbed Justin's ass and pulled it apart and with the other hand he gabbed Justin's balls softly at first and then hard till he was crushing them and Justin screamed out in pain and the guy as his ass broke in and his fist was inside Justin and he was trying to pull away but elephant guy had him in his grip. The guy in his ass said it is in the bag and elephant let loose and Justin pulled off his dick and started to gasp and said I can't please. He was suddenly grabbed and turned on his back and his legs and hands were tied together and his hole was now exposed on the side of the bed. Elephant said for now, this is how you have to be and he said open your mouth so you can taste my dick. Justin did but a ball gag was placed inside instead and then fasted. Justin thought, fuck I should not have done this. and then he hard the door open and both guys said supplies. Here is a ball, some g and the other stuff you ordered, Nice pussy there, any chance I can dump my six day load, gf is not putting out. Sure thing, here is a half a ball for the trouble, With that the guy came over and unbuckled his belt and slide his finger over Justin's slit and pressed his finger inside. Then two fingers and finally three, nice pussy he said loudly and he pressed his dick against Justin's hole after withdrawing his fingers and slide slowly inside. Right past the second ring and finally bottoming out. He starting calling Justin a cunt, whore, fucking Dirty slut for everyone to fuck, Bet if I posted your ass up for sale I could make some money tonight. He kept talking and the while deep fucking Justin in and out of that second hole and almost all the way out and this went on for more than ten minutes and then she shot his load in Justin. Fuck is what he bellowed as his load shot rope after rope and he pulled out and asked where the shower was. Before he left the room with his clothes he grabbed Justin;s phone and and it was unlocked and he called himself from the phone and then went to Justin and whispered in his ear. Boy you need any party favors I am your guy, I just shot a huge load up your ass and will want more of that pussy soon! Then he left to go shower.

DoorStop.

For months I had been hooking up with a older guy. I am 22 while he was 42. He was the most aggressive, verbal top I had been with, always called me his little boy and such while he fucked me with his eight inch cock. He was a hairy cop with brown hair and a nice muscular body. He always put a condom on after he spent a little time grinding his thick dick in my ass crack as I lay on my stomach and he lay on my back, biting my neck and shoulders. The night of this story, however, things went a little differently. On this particular night he had invited a group of guys over for dinner and one friend in particular, a tall truck driver (about 6'5"), sporting a 70s style porn 'stache, was very touchy with me all night. Of course I liked his attention. Late at night eventually everyone but the trucker, our host and I had left. The trucker had fallen asleep on on couch while my cop and I were kissing and groping. We decided to take it to the bedroom where our clothes came off fast so I could orally pleasure that hairy meat, getting nice and wet. It wasn't long before he had me in the usual position grinding his cock along my wet, lubed ass crack. The feeling of his cock head passing over my hole drove me wild. I started trying to loosen-up my hole to ready it for the fucking I was about to receive. That fucking came a bit sooner than I expected as, in one pass, his aim was a little too good and he had plunged inside me. He thrust at the same pace a few times before he stopped. I had held my breath for a moment to adjust to the admittedly unexpected shock of his large raw cock inside my ass. He held still and for a bit, as I struggled to balance the pleasure of feeling his raw cock with the sensible use of a condom. My brain was screaming 'fuck me', 'fuck me more', but the pleasure was overwhelming, so I mentally grabbed my composure suggested this compromise "You can continue for a bit if you want before pulling on a condom." "You sure?" he asked, and upon receipt of my tacit approval, went back to pumping in and out of my hole for a few minutes. Then he pulled out and instructed me to get on my back. He grabbed a condom from the night table, and kneeling between my legs, pushed them up, positioning my feet on his shoulders. I held my legs as steadily as I could on my chest, and told him to give me a little raw cock. Truth be known, I didn't want him to use a condom at all, I was enjoying the sensation of raw cock too much. He smiled and replied "Just a little more," as he pushed back inside my ass. I, meanwhile knew I had to do something to keep him from putting on the condom. So I began to say "Please breed my ass, Daddy! I need your raw daddy dick inside my hole." I was apparently sending him over the edge, because he told me to stop saying egging him on or he would blow his load inside me. So of course I continued, intent to take his load. After a few moments more of using my hole, and an additional cry from me "Give me that daddy cum," he couldn't stop himself and he unloaded deep into my ass. About then the bedroom door opened and his trucker friend, completely naked and sporting a seven inch hard-on walked in saying only "My turn." The cop handed him a condom, explaining this occasion wasn't a normal occurrence so he needed to put one. The cop then walked into the bathroom to take a shower. The trucker got on the bed between my legs and asked if he really had to wear a condom. I nodded that he should, but he had other intentions. He threw the condom aside, pushed my legs up to my chest and shoved his raw dick in my cum-lubed ass. Pausing, he asked "Do I still need to?" I shook me head 'no' and he began pounding me. He pleasured both of us for several minutes, and then announced he was close. Just then the cop walked back in the room, and went down on his knees at the foot of the bed to watch his buddy pound me. About then the trucker groaned "Take my load, man" as his cum shoot into my hole, adding to the cop's load. As the trucker pulled out, the cop, noting the trucker had foregone the rubber, declared I would need to come back and give it up to them both again. And so it was.

Next up was Hamburg where I checked out the back rooms of TOM’s Saloon. It was a Thursday night and the crowds seem to be dying down a bit, so I was thinking “damn, I should’ve came earlier “. I ordered a beer and started to walk around the place getting to where the dark rooms were in the back of the bar. I started walking down the narrow hallway which had cubbies on one side. Leaning against the wall was an older bear with a full beard and rounded stomach. I barely had time to make eye contact with him before he grabbed me and shoved me into the nearest cubby. He pushed me into the corner while reaching to unbutton my pants and pull them down. Once my ass was exposed, he forced my head down so that my hole was exposed and available. He unzipped and pulled out a decent size dick that I didn’t have time to prepare for before he was shoving it in me. This was literally a raw fuck with no chance for lube. The first few minutes were painful as the friction of his fuck rubbed against my dry hole. Mercifully my ass juices began to flow and the tempo increased. With each charge of his penis as he roughly fucked me, my head banged into the corner of the cubby over and over. He leaned over me and grabbed my shoulders as I went from being impaled on his dick to smacked in the corner. He didn’t care; his needs were going to get met. After 15 minutes, I began to hear some grunts and groans as his cock pulsed his load into me. He pulled out, tucked himself back in, and left the cubby with not a word to me. My ass dripping, I rubbed the top of my head and pulled back up my jeans.

I couldn’t have put it better! The natural taste of a man’s ass, when clean yet sweaty and musky, is my favorite taste/smell on earth. A cummy hole turns the event into a feast.

Oh, me too! Before, after, in the middle of a fuck, it’s all good as long as the ass pussy is clean. Love to tongue fuck deeply. Don’t mind a it of a musky taste as long as the hole is clean. Did I mention that that I love to eat ass?👅💦😋

Feb 12, had a good few days. Im sitting at 58 loads so far. Still shooting for 75 by the end of this month. This coming weekend, I'm heading to a party. I should be able to make a dent in that number.

The black guy kept rubbing his dick on Justin's cummy cunt and then after another two minutes he spit on the hole and pressed his fat thick head against the hole. It hurt like fuck, Justin tried to say stop and please but only muffled sounds were coming out and then one of the guys spread some lube around Justin's hole and the let up and then the guy lubing him up coated Justin's hole and then he must of lubed up the guys dick and the pressure began again but this time the pain was far more intense as Justin's ass started to open up what felt like a car entering him. Tears started to well up and finally some poppers were placed under his each nostril and after eight his he felt just slightly more open. Then a straw small one was placed in one nostril and the guy plugged the other like popper and he told Justin to inhale deep and not to stop till he said so. Justin did as he was told and the straw was removed and Justin was flying but it burnt some and he had to shake his head and then the straw on the other side and again he inhaled deep and this time it felt even better, He almost forgot about his ass until the guy fucking him said fuck that is some hot tight pussy. Give him another hit in five minutes I can already feel him trying to tighten up. With that he took long strokes and until he got to his second ring and he pressed against in and tried to open Justin and he snapped and the straw appeared with an even bigger line on each side and Justin was in another world as his second hole was torn apart and the big dick battered his inside hard and rough. The beating lasted for another ten minutes and the guy finally unloaded but never stopped slowly moving his dick as he shot load after load inside Justin. The guy turned to one of them and said good fucking pussy, he will get better with your help but it was a nice tight cunt to wreck. Def worth it! The guys unfastened Justin's gag as the guy slipped out and got dressed. One guy whispered to Justin, you are still horny aren't you? Justin said yes I am! The other guy had gotten in place to eat his cummy slutty cunt and Justin loved it. The other guy got in front of him and fed him is 8 inch cock, The guy ate his ass for five minutes and sucked out cum and then got up and the guy fucking his mouth pulled the pillow out held Justin up and the guy who had fucked him slide under Justin by lifting his leg and sliding under and then laced his 9" dick against Justin;s hole and slide in and the other guy let Justin rest chest and face on the guys shoulder as he went around and slide his dick in beside his buddy! Justin started to moan and the guys fucked him deep and after twenty minutes the guy on top shot his load and his buddy said time to trade places. Then before he got soft they traded and the eight inch dick slide in my hole and his buddy slide in right beside him, This time his buddy just moved back and fourth a little and his buddy piston fucked until he shot his load five minutes later. With that they both got dressed and told him there was more to come but for now he needed to get dressed and leave. One guy said, I will be back in here in less then five minutes and you better be gone! With that they unfastened his hands and they both walked out and Justin slipped the blindfold off and searched for his clothes.

Justin felt poppers being placed under his nose again as he moaned and whimpered on the pillow. The assault continued on his hole and the thick dildo was seven inches in now. Then the assault stopped and the guy said, hand me the long one. His second ring is not opening, just tried arched his back a little and after the guy lubed up the long dildo just felt it slide inside him and it went deep quickly and then the guy rammed it in and then pulled almost all the way out and rammed it deep again and again and finally his second hole opened and the dildo slide deep! Justin lost his breath as the dildo started to massage him deep inside. His moans became louder and soft OMG that feels so good started to ease out of his lips. The guy left the dildo deep and slowly loved it and then after a few minutes withdrew it and then let his second hold close and started over. This time the hole did not resist at all but opened up welcoming the dildo. The guy kept withdrawing and re-entering and then finally withdrew completely. Justin's hole started to twitch and pulsate but it was not long before the really big dildo was shoved back in his cunt. Justin pushed his ass back and the guy said, nice fucking hungry whore we have here. The huge dildo hit the second ring and stopped again but the guy twisted it right and then left with pressure against it and the pulled out and shoved it against the second ring and the soft spot he felt on the right and the ring have way and the head started to press in and then he pulled out and did it again. This time it almost made it through and then the finial push the head of the dildo popped in and the immediately pulled it out and shoved it back in and did this three more times as Justin lost his breath. The guy finally shoved it deep and massaged it back and fourth twisting it around a little and Justin was moaning and then he heard the door. Some sounds and then clothes dropping and the guy with the dildo continued until one of the guy tapped his shoulder. Heard the guys say, that slut is ready. The guy sounded black just thought. The guys with the dildo slowly withdrew the dildo and the black guy took his place and slapped Justin's ass with a fat huge dick and then slowly rubbed it on his hole slowly opening up his cunt with the fat head and then pulled it up and he did this over and over and finally left it there and slowly started to slide in, good fucking pussy boy the black guy said. Just felt so full and it felt so much better then either dildo and then the guy his his second hole and he stopped and pressed and he slowly popped the head of his dick inside and Justin loudly moaned omg that's it fuck me please! I have never felt so goo inside! That's what all white pussy says the moment they feel a BBC stretching and re-arranging their cunt. Does not mater if it is pussy or ass cunt they both work the same! He told Justin to arch his back and get ready for some real fucking as he drove his 11" dick back and fourth in his cunt Justin went in and out of pain and pleasure. This went on for twenty minutes as he picked up the pace he took one deep trust and unloaded his cum in the boys deep ass. Justin could feel flex after flex while the guys made this deep and guttural moan as Justin accepted every drop of his cum. He pulled back some but left his dick in the boy ass and fucked him for another minute and then slowly slide his dick out. He thanked the guys and said this slut would be worth fucking again and got dressed while another guy, back got in place and slide inside Justin's well used hole and fucked him for twenty minutes jack hammering him till he shot his load in the boy. That dick had to be 10 " not as thick. Then a third guy got in place and slapped Justin ass and he snapped his fingers and the guys went into motion and one gave Jason a straw to drink the other slide two fingers under the big dick resting on Justin's Lilly white ass and slit two rocks in him and then poppers were presented as the black guy rubbed his dick on Justin's hole while he spread his ass wide. Justin, wanted his dick so bad and having him rub that slab of meat across his hole only made just even hornier and then a guy told Justin to open his mouth and a ball gag was slide into place and fasted on. Justin was flying but knew this fuck is going to be very different.

"Oh yeah, take that poz load you fucking slut." It was the handlebar mustache fucking me. I liked his dick. It wasn't the huge one. It was thick with a big head and curved up. When he fucked me there was a lot of pressure on my prostate and he knew how to work it to make my useless bottom dick cum from amazing assgasm. "Take his gag off," someone ordered from the dark. Hands fumbled for a moment and then the gag was slowly, gently raised out of my mouth. Whoever removed it was a true gentleman and knew how much it would hurt having worn it so long. Hands were on my face massaging my cheeks and jaw. I kissed them as they passed over my lips. I felt a soft beard on my nose before the full lips were pressed against mine. Tongue deep in my mouth, I sucked on it and massaged it with my tongue. He pulled away and rubbed his beard across my cheek then whispered in my ear, "Beg for his load." It was Allen, the married guy who invited me. "Beg for his AIDS," he slapped my face. I cried out, "Fuck my neg hole. Give me that poz load. I want your AIDS. Make me toxic like you." The only sound was the clanking of the chain and grunting from the handlebar mustache as he shot his load deep in my ass. He reached down and grabbed the harness, pulling me up to meet his gaze. We locked eyes for a moment as he tried to figure out which part was the lie. His dick was still rock hard inside me. He leaned in to kiss me. He sucked and nibbled on my lips with such passion I wanted to tell him I loved him and almost did. "Well if the lying little slut wasn't poz, he definitely is now," the handlebar mustache slapped me hard. "Now tighten that hole boy. I'm going to fill you up with piss and you're going to keep it inside." "Yessir," I panted. He let out a long sigh. My wrecked cunt filled with hot piss, expanding, stretching, flushing all their poz loads deep inside me. "Keep that hole tight boy." He pulled his dick from my ass and walked around the crowd. "Suck it clean." I licked the mixture of all of their cum from his hairy balls. Teased him with my tongue. He shoved his dick all the way in my mouth. It fit perfectly, hitting the back of my throat just as his pubes pressed against my nose. I was so intent to lick and suck every drop of cum from his dick and pubes I didn't notice he was unlocking the shackles until I noticed the pain in my wrists. One by one they shoved their dicks in my mouth and I cleaned them with my tongue. The handlebar mustache was unlocking my ankle restraints when he said, "I'm going to plug your hole. You're going to be plugged all weekend. If you aren't getting fucked you'll be plugged." "Yessir." He pressed a large butt plug against my hole and worked it in. It was blunt and hurt, but then it was inside me and the neck stretched my ring just a little. Keeping me open. "I'm going to help you out of the sling now." He guided my feet from the stirrups and lowered my legs slowly. I sat up and let my feet touch the floor. My legs were shaky and sore. He kissed me gently and said, "You need to unload. You're going to cum in my ass, slut." My stomach was covered in my cum because I had been oozing all night from all the fucking. It was dry and sticky, but he spit on my stomach and wiped it down to my shaved dick. Then he spit on my dick. He sat on the sofa and put his legs up. I spit on his hole and started to go slow, but he wrapped his legs around me and pulled me into him. I pounded his hole just as firmly as he pounded mine and leaned forward to kiss him again. His mustache smelled of essential oils I couldn't identify, something woodsy and musky. His tongue was smooth, he whipped it gently in my mouth. In the moments we kissed I was madly in love with this leather muscle bear who pozzed me. It didn't take long for me to cum. We didn't stop kissing. I shot my load in his ass and kept fucking him while we kissed until my dick hurt. He whispered, "Good boy. Now let's take a nap before we head out." Everyone else had already gone to bed. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down a hallway. Allen was already asleep in the bed. His husband must have been in another room. I crawled across the bed to Allen. He wrapped his arms around me and the handlebar got in, squeezing me between them. He kissed me gently again and exhaled, "I'm Carlos."

I absolutely love rimming a clean hole. I am a bit of a clean freak, so my hole will be as clean as possible, and I expect no less than the same. The guy who I have the opportunity to eat out the most is always very clean. However, he alternates between two different, but both delicious tastes. He eats very healthily. He doesn't eat overly spicy food or sweets. He sometimes has a spicy, tangy taste, that you can feel on your tongue. The other taste is as sweet as sugar. No matter whether it is before, during or after fucking, one or the other of these tastes stay the same, or sometimes intensify. Again, both delicious! Remembering that I'm only talking about thoroughly clean holes,what tastes have you guys encountered? And, do you enjoy rimming for the taste, or the act itself? Thanks for your answers.

These are my people lol I completely agree. I am a dedicated ass enthusiast and rimming is my favorite and this is how I like it! If the butt is furry on any of these options, even better! I’ve also encountered a boy whose butt is always completely clean and has a tangy taste that almost tickles my tongue. I spend literally an hour just feasting on that ass before sliding my cock in when I see him because it’s so addicting.

Came twice to first 2 chapters... gotta pace this out FUCK

I wish here in Toronto @Steamworks gloryholes were used to suck/be sucked, fuck/be fucked, rim/be rimmed, and not just a space where 2 friends have sex in. That's what private rooms are for. Perhaps I'm presuming that gloryholes are more so for anon encounters. Enlighten me, please!

Fuck I love this story, id love to be Justin in this story

Saw this written on the sidewalk in my dream this morning: "Look at your biohazard mark. Then go to the forums, remember why and be proud of your choice." Um ... okay. I don't have such a mark. Maybe it was something meant for YOU guys.

popped along to a naked day at local sauna last week and fucked this slim toned Asian guy raw making him shoot his load all over me. Sucked a hot otter through the glory hole and swallowed his tasty load before breeding this hot muscle guy. Fucked him doggy and held onto his amazing muscles and dumped a big load in him

Easy answer... cum slut

When I finally arrived in Rio again, it had been over three years since my last visit. My ex-boyfriend was at the gate waiting for me with a smile on his face and a bag, as he was coming from a smaller town near the capital. We hugged, but the heat of his body pulled me closer, so we ended up kissing. The nostalgia came rushing in from that soft, calm kiss, and I knew everything I promised myself during the flight wouldn't really come true -- we could never act as friends, I was going to fuck him the whole way. Truth be told, I was expecting it from the beginning. We had dated for four years and we never went at it without condoms because people didn't talk about what it meant to be undetectable back then. When I met him again, I knew it would be alright. So, as soon as we closed the door on his room, he got on top of me and fucked me as passionately as he had always wanted to, deep and fast and wet, and filled me up perfectly. I don't think I had ever seen him cumming so much, I could feel his muscles tensing up inside me, I could actually feel the warmth of a really wet, full orgasm. I didn't even leave bed after that, I just wanted to sleep with it inside me. The next day, we had sex again as we woke up, but his foreskin was really thin and it ripped apart with the rhythm. He freaked out and wanted us to go to the clinic to make sure nothing bad would happen. That's how everything starts sounding like a movie, so brace yourselves. We waited for what seemed like forever, and finally a very cute, young doctor called me in. I told him what happened and he chastised me for being so reckless. A nurse burst inside, and I think he must have been listening (from how quick he was to speak his mind in the next scene heheheh), and said he had already written out my PEP prescription and that the doctor should hurry off to the next patient because the queue was getting bigger really quickly. The doctor dismissed me and told me to be less irrational, and then he left to an inaccessible area in the clinic. The nurse closed the door, locked it and asked if I was feeling okay. I told him it was fine, that I had witnessed people who aren't too cheery about the gays before and that it didn't faze me. He said he sympathized and asked me why I fucked my boyfriend bareback if I knew he was infected. I told him I knew undetected folks couldn't get infected and that I had wanted to feel his dick properly for a while. He said he got it, but asked if it actually turned me on, because maybe I needed to talk to a psychologist before I was let go. I told him it was fine, but that I preferred skin on skin. He asked me if I found him attractive and I told him yes. He asked me if he could kiss me and I just leaned in and we started dancing in our mouths. His kiss was super smooth and patient. I could barely process things with how fast he was to remove his medical garments and take off my shirt. I got up from the chair and we started making out on the wall, him stroking me through my shorts while I moaned quietly, trying not to call any attention. He took off my shorts, then my underwear, and began sucking me off while twisting his hand on the base of my shaft. That is one of the most delicious things I've ever felt with a blowjob, man, people should do that more often. He stopped for a bit and asked me, and this is where it gets crucial: "Are you sure you're not horny about someone who's infected?" "Why?," I asked, feeling my heart pound faster. "I just found out I got it last week. It's no surprise, I've been looking for it. Being in a medical profession has exposed me to a lot of talk about it and it just made me hornier and hornier. You do like being fucked raw, right?" "I... I do." "I do too. I take a risk every day. You wouldn't believe how many guys are willing to do it right out of the gate. Would you like me to fuck you?" "Are you really that infected?" "It's the highest risk you're ever going to take." I had a moment to think about it. My dick was pounding, almost hurting, and he pushed his weight onto me. He was stronger, not like a big deal, but enough to keep me there until I could give an actual answer. His dick went up, which is something I really like, because it hits all the right spots and there's nothing like a vertical dick to spell virility. Mine is bent a little bit downwards and I always wanted it to be more alive, like with these guys. Uncut, too, with the head all exposed and ready to act. Uncut dicks are rare in Brazil. I couldn't think straight. The only thing I could think of saying was asking him if he'd fulfill one of my deepest fetishes, something I'm always happy with when I'm finished fucking: "Do you cum a lot?" "It depends, but I haven't jerked off today, so you're in luck." "Save a bit for the butthole, I wanna taste it." "Are you saying yes?" "I'm willing to take the risk." He immediately went down and started licking my ass furiously, sticking his tongue considerably inside, that I could feel him lubricating me for a good part of the entrance. After a couple of minutes, when he was done and I moaned (it wasn't that intense, but I wanted him to get into it), he kept spitting on his dick and spreading it to get started. We fucked missionary at first, then I sat on him for a while, sometimes really slow -- and it was unbearable, because I wanted him to be rougher -- and sometimes really quickly, and I could feel him shifting to something more primal. More yells, more carnal desire, more lack of control while he pushed every last inch of his dick inside me. When he was done fucking me while we were standing, he pulled out and there was a string of blood going from his head's tip to the shaft. He took a pause. "I made you bleed. If I cum, it's the real deal, you're very likely to get it. Are you serious about this?", he asked. "I'm not sure. But I want to feel free. Do what your head tells you to, I'm not in a position to decide," I replied. My heart never pounded faster than right then. "I need you to tell me you're okay with this, because I don't want to regret it. I need you to tell me you're thankful for it, and not regretful." "Mark your territory," I decided. He kissed me roughly and proceeded to fuck. It became painful because he was really trying to get as far as he could, and he wasn't exactly small. I could feel him reaching the walls, and stretching them out to make the next pounding be a little more comfortable. After a couple of minutes, it was all pleasure, and he had found my prostate, so there were crazy amounts of cum leaking out. It wasn't exactly like an orgasm, but something continuous, that made me squeeze my hand and shake my feet, but not enough to really feel like cumming. He kept going, and then he laid me down on the bed and I was on fours, being fucked like never before, on the doctor's table. He told me, "I'm actually going to get you infected after this fuck. You're probably all open inside. Will you let me do this to you more often? Are you really getting into the club?" I wasn't sure still, but I knew I wanted to feel that more often. Maybe, everyday. "Go through with it. Make your mark." He moaned as I finished speaking, feeling horny with the idea itself. He pounded as deep as he could for a couple of times, and then I could feel his dick tensing and releasing his cum. One, two, three, four, five... six times. And then he kept fucking, up until he could. He let it out with a wince and a half-hard dick completely lubricated with white cum, and streaks of red. "Your boyfriend is here, right?", he asked. "Yeah. He's positive too.", I replied. "Is he a boyfriend or an ex-boyfriend? I've been looking at you, and you seemed more interested in other visitors than him." "Ex. I'm visiting. Are you having ideas?" "If you can convince him, I don't think you'll have to waste so much time just being here. Unless you want to. You're getting the recipe. You've gotten fucked by him and he bled, and I fucked you mercilessly and you've bled again. I'm completely viral. Maybe you guys will even reconnect with the idea that you've got something to share. And we can meet some of his friends." "He's a little too chill for that, but I think we two can find buddies for ourselves without him. I might be able to get him to join after it's set up." "Dude, I just realized one of my life-long wishes ever since I got the results: I turned someone who was willing to have it in them. To be perfectly honest, me getting it was always kind of a wish I pushed away because it sounded too crazy. I'm happy now. I came so much inside you, it's probably one of the biggest loads I've ever given someone. And it's going to change your life for the better, now that you can be as promiscuous as you want. Carnaval is just around the corner..." "Thanks. I'm probably taking the meds to prevent giving it to other people without consent, sounds corny but I want everyone to be safe. But damn, it's comforting to know I can just offer my ass without the whole condom ceremony. This is going to be fun."

Justin was still flying and horny as fuck, he sent a message back and said he was interested in being considered! Told them he was a new bottom but could take really big dick. That he was neg and and clean. Justin looked at this guys profile, damn there were some really huge dicks, black, brown and white ones. He played with his tina dick and then started looking at others around. Another message came in and he immediately went to see if it was about the party but it was not. Justin opened it and this one read, Boy a couple of our mates are getting married Next weekend, his best men need a party favor to pass around and breed. Hit me up if you are free and can travel to our hotel? We are military, frat and gym guys with big dicks who need some boy pussy to get off in. Can you take DP? Deep throat? large dildos? Justin's tina dick was leaking as he responded: Hey, you guys sound really hot. I am pretty new to bottoming but just took some really big dick tonight. Have a very large butt plug in holding the cum inside. I am totally down to be with some hot military, frat and gym guys. Not sure what DP is but I am sure I can take some large dildos. Justin hit send and he saw a email and opened it. It was from the first guy Justin started to read it. I thought you were going to be a good one, the guy wrote. You have a slot for a try out, be at 1241 Marks Street, it is a warehouse and the door marked B will be unlocked. Come in and you will find a single locker to put your clothes in and once you are naked proceed to orange door and you will find a small bench between glory holes. The smaller hole is for your head and the larger one for your ass. You must be there at 3 pm or you loose your spot! Got it? Justin quickly emailed back and said yes SIr. What is the tryout can you tell me more. and the email back was good, make sure your ass is good can clean and you are ready to deep throat, you will be given supplies to help so no need to bring anything. No more questions, be there if you want to have a chance to come to our GB as the guest of honor. Just sent a reply back that said Yes Sir I will be there. Then he notice the guy signed off. The other guy had not sent back a replay but that was the following weekend. There was an email and Justin was so excited. He opened it and it was an address. Be there in 20 minutes and wear a jock and some gym shorts and a t-shirt. Don't right the bell or knock just walk in, Lights will be low and get on all four on the twin mattress on the floor and slip the blindfold on, Email me when you leave, Justin wanted to tell him he had a butt plug in and ask if he should leave it in or take it out. The guy said no emails and his place was about a five minute walk. Just hopped in the shower and showered and worked hard at trying to get the plug out and finally it popped out and all kinds of cum and some blood shot out of his ass and ran down the drain. Justin cleaned out again and more cum and blood shot out. One more time and just water and cum shot out. He dried off and slipped on a clean jock and gym shorts and a t-shirt and shot an email that he was on his way.

Justin felt like he needed more poppers or something, why did this guy not pull out now that he came. The longer he kept his fat dick lodged in Justin's hole the more it hurt. Then poppers were put under his right nostril and he inhaled deeply then the left. Still hurt but Justin kept doing it and after the sixth his boy pussy started to open up and the guy lodged in his ass said, fuck that pussy is hungry. You need more cum boy? I have been working up another load as your tight ass kept pulsing on my fat dick. You have not idea what your ass feels like, dude it is better than a pussy! Justin began to whisper fuck me please Sir, I need your cum Sir. Good boy, I love a cum hungry boy! Popper one more time and then the guy who stretched Justin's throat what seemed like forever slapped Justin's lips with his fat cummy dripping dick. Boy, hope you have learned hot to throat a dick, open that fucking mouth. Justin opened his mouth and the guy grabbed his head and shoved it deep on his dick and Justin had not even had time to take a deep breath. The guy started slow fucking his throat with deep thrust and he hard him him say he is ready and then the guy slapped the side of Justin head really hard his ear started to ring and Said Fucker you better not bite my dick or use your teeth as the guy fucking him started pulling almost all the way out and then slamming his dick back inside. Justin felt like he was being town in two, he grunted and moaned on the guys dick fucking his throat and he almost forgot he needed to breath. This went on for three minutes then the guy fucking his throat must have sensed that he was about to pass out and he pulled out long enough for Justin to gasp and then shoved his dick back in and started fucking his throat and four minutes later the guy fucking his ass shot again and shoved his dick deep in Justin and pulsed eight ropes of cum and then slowly pulled out. A minute later the guy fucking his throat shot down it and Just felt rope after rope draining down his throat. The guy pulled out and plugged Justin's nose and made him swallow. The guy in his ass pulled out and Justin felt so empty they both got dressed talking to each other but not to Justin. Then Just felt something really thick as his anus and lots of pressure and a minutes later a fat but plug slipped in Justin and it felt amazing. The guy did not say anything as the two guys talked all the way to to the door and then Justin felt his wrist being unfastened and the guy said, don't fucking move until you hear the door close. Two minutes later the door closed and Justin collapsed on the bed with his blindfold still on. Justin slipped off the blindfold and rolled off the bed. His ass was so full, he walked to the living room where the computer was up and he could see BBRT was up and Mark had been imming Dan the guy who put the butt plug in, he could see that was the last thing typed. Just read the IM's. Dan - Mark the kid is one horny little slut. Mark - I knew this one was gonna be a good one. Dan - Don't get me wrong the kid still needs training but he has started calling me Sir! Justin went to scroll down and the screen closed. Fuck, he quickly signed and and the im was gone. He looked for Mark and could not find him but there was a message from Mark. Hey boy, sounded like you were backing out so I sent my buddy Dan over to help you and make sure you gave up that pretty little whore ass of yours. Let me know how it went! Justin sat there and thought wow this was an amazing night and just about the time he was going to reply a private message came up. The message read: Need cum dump bottom for a party downtown on the weekend. Just a hot boy ready to take loads all night. Party favors will be given to the little slut who gets picked. Let use know if you would like to be in the running! You must be able to take large dicks and lots of cum! Justin felt his dick tingle but did not get hard and he started playing with it trying to get hard. Felt amazing but it was still soft. ........

Justin waiting nervous yet excited kneeling facing the bed. His jock framed his bubble ass and his hairless butt. Brad Marks new found buddy walked in and said good slut boy, that ass look pretty nice there. Bet that shit is hungry as he slipped between Justin and the bed and forced his cock deep in Justin's mouth. Damn boy, you are one hungry slut! Brad Spit on his hand and especially two fingers and started to rub the boys hole, Justin tried to squirm but the dick formed down his throat kept him in place and before long Brad slipped a finger and then two up Justin's tight ass. Fuck boy that is tight, you might be a virgin! My lucky night! Just thought, fuck he wants my ass. I had not planned on that tonight, Brand's fingers kept sliding in and out of Justin's ass and before long Justin was moaning and enjoying it. Fucking whore, Brad said, as he kept finger fucking Justin and involuntary moans kept vibrating on Brad's dick and this low moan escaped Justin's lips. Brad pulled his hips back and slid his dick out and his fingers and told Justin to get up on all four on the edge of the bed. Justin hesitated and Brad slapped the back of hid head hard and just quickly got into place. Just was still dizzy and his head hurt while Brad put a bottle under his noise and said inhale. WTF Justin thought, I do not do drugs nut quickly inhaled not wanting to get hit again. Brad moved it to the other nostril and he said whore inhale, Justin followed three more time so each nostril took three hits and then Brad put the cap on it and pressed Justin's face into the bed and spit three times on Justin's hole and then on his hand and lubed up his dick and started to press his dick into Justin and slowly he opened the kid up and Justin started to whimper and say you have a condom on right? Without saying a work Brad put a pillow over Justin's head and started to fuck him relentlessly. Brad called him a dirty whore, fucking cum slut and cock hungry queer before shooting a huge load in Justin. The popper's had warn off and Justin's ass was sore. Brad kept fucking the boy, Justin thought he would have stopped after cumming in his ass but Brad was working up another load and after another five minutes she shot another load into the boy. With that he lifted the pillow and bend down and whispered, little slut you know know what your hole was made for. Be ready in an hour a buddy of mine needs your little slut hole! Justin wanted to shake his head no but just stayed right there and waited as Brad pulled his dick out and he said Beautiful little whore cunt on you. You will be just like this when my buddy walks in and I text you. Then he slapped his head again and said, don't fucking make me hurt you boy. Do as your are told and you will have a great time! Leave my cum in your ass boy and I want you to text me after my buddy leaves! Do you hear me? Just said Yes, in a soft voice. Good little whore, then Brad slapped his ass and left the room and got dressed and Justin heard the door shut and eased himself off the bed and slipped on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He text Mark and did not get a response and then fired up BBRT and send him a message. Justin wrote: Mark I sent you a text, in about 50 minutes another guy is going to be here to fuck me. I really was not ready to get fucked but your buddy who came over fucked me and came inside me twice and he is really rough. I am not sure what to do, I feel like I should lock the door and take a shower. I need to talk to you please hit me back. Justin text again 30 min later. Mark I only have 20 minutes, please tell your friend not to send his friend. Brad text Justin ten minutes later and said: Slut boy, you still have my cum in your cunt? Justin, Yes. Brad: That is Sir to you. Justin: Yes Sir. Brad: Good Whore Boy, you ready for more cum? Justin: Silence Brad: Boy do not make me come over there and hurt you. Justin: Yes Sir. Brad: Not that is my whore boy! Brad: My buddy just text he is five minutes away, go get on your bed in that jock, Take your phone. Justin: Yes Sir. (Justin's heard was beating hard and he legs were shaking) Brad: He just parked he is coming in. Justin: I am ready Sir. Justin heard the door open and close, then steps toward his room and then a belt, zipper and pants dropping. It was dead silent and then Justin felt a hand on his back and then a blindfold was slipped on. then the guy walked around got in front of Justin and it sound like he was texting on his phone and snapped a couple pictures. Then more pictures and texting from the rear and the guy pulled Justin's checks apart and said nice cummy hole boy. Then he felt the guy grab his angle and slip what felt like a thick angle bracelet and the the other ankle and then both wrist. It was then that Justin heard the door open and close. His first thought was that Brad, he hard steps toward the bedroom and then a guy undressing while the first guy tied his arms to the headboard. Then the first guy got in place and fed Justin his cock. Fat uncut cock, had to be eight inches. Justin began to suck on his cock and the other guy started to eat his cummy hole. Justin loved that feeling but thought fuck is that guy really eating cum out of my ass, the guy tongue fucked him and then pulled off, spit on his hand and he lubed up his cock and started to slide in. OMG Justin thought as this big dick tried to invade his cummy hole, Without poppers it hurt like hell, then the guy stopped and he felt a finger but if felt really sharp and then the finger pulled out and then another. Fuck that hurt and suddenly Justin felt relaxed and warm. The guy pressed his dick against Justin's hole and slowly pressed inch after inch in until all nine inches were inside Justin. Fuck that is some good whore pussy the guy fucking him said, slowly sliding all the way out and then driving back in and he fucked like this for ten minutes and then said greedy bitch wants my cum. Fucking take it bitch and with he shot his load in the boy. He pulled out and told Mike, I know know his name is Mike Justin thought, thank bud that was a great piece of ass. Text my buddy it was his turn! Mike said invite whoever you want. The door opened and closed and in walked a tall skinny white guy, he quickly dropped his pants and his dick was rock hard in no time had to be 10 to 11 inches. He spread Justin's legs further and slapped his thick dick on Justin cummy hole and then slide his cock slowly to the base. The guy fucking Justin's mouth pulled out and Justin gasped and moaned, whispered OMG, please fuck me, you feel so good and muck more. Most of it was inaudible but after two minutes of fucking the guy whit the magic dick show a huge load in the boy. The guy said dude, that is one fucking hot hole. I will be in back in an hour to drop another load. Then he pulled out and got dressed and headed for the door.

When I awoke they were already out of bed. It must have been around noon judging by the angles of light I could see through the window. I could hear voices down the hall, so I wandered naked toward the voices. The plug was heavy against my prostate as I padded barefoot across the old oak floors. My morning wood stayed firm from the pressure of the plug and the leather cockring I still wore. "Oh, to be young and full of cum," Carlos said as I entered the room. "Look at that dick." He grabbed me by the balls and kissed me, then he wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Let's go shower and get ready." "Yessir." "Such a good boy." His green eyes sparkled. "Chris and Nathan are meeting us down there. They already left for lunch. I'll show you wear the shower is." Carlos guided me down the hall to the bathroom. He put his large, calloused hands on my neck, cradling my head. I leaned in to kiss him, but he stopped me and pressured me to my knees. He wasn't hard. I rubbed my nose under his balls, applying pressure and massaging him with my face. I licked his balls and sucked on them. I tried to get both in my mouth, but they were too large. His dick swelled against my cheek as I worked his balls. My stomach grumbled loudly. "Oh, you are hungry," he laughed. "I guess I should feed you." He looked down at me and caressed my cheek with his hand, guiding my head back. His dick rubbed against my cheek as I tilted my head back and stared into his gorgeous eyes. I couldn't even tell what color they were because the shade of green seemed to brighten and darken with different lighting. His dick was at my lips. I stuck my tongue out to catch a drop of precum. It was saltier than a lot of cum I'd tasted, but not at all bitter. He pulled my hair until his dick hit the back of my throat and I couldn't breathe because my nose was shoved against his soft black pubes. He pulled my hair again, pulling me back so I could breathe again. We locked eyes again and he spoke, "Blink once for 'yes' and twice for 'no'." I kept sucking his dick rubbing my tongue along the shaft and head as much as I could despite his firm grip on my hair. "Did you lie to get into my party?" I blinked. He pulled my hair hard, pounding his dick to the back of my throat, this time much harder than before, making me gag on his dick briefly then pulling my hair back to release me again. "You are negative?" I blinked. He released his clutch on my hair and ran his fingers through my soft brown coif to the back of my head. This time he gently fucked my mouth for minute. The large head just hitting the back of my throat and oozing precum along my tongue as he pulled back until my lips were around the coronal ridge and I whipped my tongue around the tip sucking precum from his thick dick because I truly was starving and I needed it. He became forceful again, fucking my face so hard my nose was sore. I was gagging on his dick. Tears welling in my eyes as I struggled to breathe. And then he slowed. He ran his fingers through my coif again, "Allen told you this was supposed to be a poz-only load swapping party?" I blinked. "And you lied because you want to be poz?" I blinked. "You want my poz load in your mouth right now, don't you boy?" I blinked. He pulled my hair again, pulled his dick out of my mouth. He bent down and spit in my mouth. Then he continued to work his dick between my lips. He fucked my mouth gently and we stared in each other's eyes until he started to cum. He closed his eyes and leaned back. I kept my gaze up waiting for him to look into my eyes again. His load was thick like pudding on my tongue. Salty with a hint of molasses. I swallowed. His dick oozed loads of thick cum filling my mouth. I swallowed again. He leaned forward to meet my waiting gaze. My eyes must have sparkled through the tears because he ran his fingers through my coif again and remarked, "You're such a gorgeous slut." I kept my lips on his dick, gently sucking and working the head to get every drop. Carlos lifted me up off the floor and licked a bit of cum from my bottom lip. He plunged his tongue into my mouth and I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I sucked his tongue until he pulled it out and bit my lip. He held my bottom lip firmly between his teeth applying enough pressure that it hurt. He gritted through his teeth, "You want to be my poz slut?" "Yessir." He bit down harder and pulled away splitting my lip open. His teeth were big and yellow, probably from years of smoking, although he didn't smell of cigarettes. He stuck his tongue out at me and bit down on the tip. I could see the blood beading up from his tongue and taste my own from my lip. Blood was just about to drip from his tongue when he pressed it to my bottom lip and licked. He gently licked my lips in a circular motion. Then we kissed. The taste of our blood mixing in my mouth as our tongues met and whirled. I couldn't control myself anymore, "I love you." He smiled. "Let's get cleaned up." We stepped into the shower together. He squirted a handful of lube from a bottle on the side of the tub and began to massage around my hole. He told me to squat and push and as I did he pulled the plug from my ass. A slimy mix of piss and cum whooshed out between my feet. "Good boy." He massaged my gaping hole with his lubed fingers. "I own you now. Anything you want you can have, but you must have my permission." "Yessir." He turned the water on and stood in front of me. The hot shower burned my back, just how I like it. I got down on my knees and kissed his dick. "Open your mouth, boy." He started to piss and I opened my mouth just in time to catch it. It was salty and mildly bitter with an odd musky flavor and a hint of maple that was confusing. I found it delicious and wanted more. "I want to be your urinal, sir. I want to drink all of your piss. I don't want you to waste it in a toilet." "Good boy." Carlos grabbed the steel douche from its holster and turned the knob. He cleaned my ass for me. It was strange being so vulnerable to another man. Luckily it wasn't too embarrassing as I hadn't eaten in more than a day and had cleaned out very deep in preparation for the night before. We were both hard, kissing, pressing our dicks together as he reached around and used the steel nozzle on my ass. "How many loads are you going to take this weekend?" He asked. "All of them, sir." He smiled, "Good boy."

Love Craft in Laurel

Once in the basement I see a syringe they tell me it's propofol to relax me for what's going to happen to me. I see the needle go in my arm and I'm told to count to 100, I get to 3 and the light go out. When I start to wake up I'm bound to a table that has a mirror on the ceiling. Uncle has removed what little hair I had, as he is stroking my dick. Uncle ask me how many times I have jerked off, I say once as my mother caught me and told me I would go blind if I jerked off. Uncle ask me how does it feel, It feels great as he stops. Uncle pulls out a ruler and measure my dick and gives the numbers to Jess, then takes out a syringe go in my arm and takes blood for testing. Uncle turns me over onto my stomach and reattaches the cuffs to the table. Once I'm on my stomach Uncle spreads my ass cheeks and sticks his tongue right on my hole and the feeling I'm getting is so wonderful as I moan in the ecstasy as his tongue does a dance around and into my hole.What I don't realize is my dick is like a rock and for the first time in my life my dick is pumping rope after rope of cum. Uncle and Jess take me off the table and tell me to lick up all the cum as it's my reward. They put on a scale. Weight: 120 lbs. Hight: 5 ft. 7 Dick: 9X6 Status: Negative Hole: Virgin Uncle says I have to be trained so they put a chastity cage on me. I'm strapped to a chair with my head so it could not move with headphones . In front is TV that I'm to watch willingly, for if I do not I will be hit with a cattle prod, as I don't know what it is Uncle shocks me as I jump against the restraints.The The TV starts up and it men kissing other men as they take off their clothes once they are naked they start to suck each other dick. This goes on for a few minutes then it's a older man and a younger boy as the younger boy is sucking dick. Then every few seconds a picture pops up RAW ONLY then it's back to the show. After a few hours of watch older men having sex with boys I'm taken out of the chair and told to rest. The next session is like the first one but the older male is telling the younger boy you want my load and the boy says YES and the word POZ shows up for a few seconds. This goes on for hours and when my eyes close the cattle prod goes off, the words POZ, HIV, RAW,LOADS,POZ ME keep showing up. This goes for days as I have lost all track of time and what day it is.

Fucking hot story. As you can see, i enjoyed it 😈

Last summer, my boy and I took a vacation to Europe together. It was one of those packages, seeing a different city every day for a week and a half before flying home. We thought it would be exhilarating, but it turned out to be exhausting. When passing through Berlin, we decided to separate from the group and see the gay neighborhood. I had sort of hoped we’d get up to some naughty fun so I brought a small tube of lube and condoms in my shirt pocket, just in case. I bet there was a place where I could fuck him, safely, with maybe a few strangers watching. The very idea got my cock stirring. We fuck bare in private, but I didn’t want any strangers to think my boy was a slut who took all loads… We wound up in a two-level club with a sign proclaiming CRUISING BASEMENT. The street level bar looked like a normal bar, except with flat screen televisions playing bareback porn. There was a set of stairs at the back of the bar down to what must have been the cruising area. We were both kind of nervous being there, with nothing like that in our hometown, or even in most big cities in America for that matter. We quickly downed two large beers each in quick succession. We joked about exploring downstairs and seeing what trouble we could get into. Maybe some beers would help ease our angst and loosen us up a bit. My boy asked the bartender where the restroom was, and he gestured with a wink to the dark staircase. I knew he had to take a piss and he got up to head downstairs as I ordered another beer. A few minutes went by. Then a few minutes more passed. I was halfway through my beer and needed to take a piss myself. I gulped down the rest of my drink, paid our tab, grabbed my boy’s untouched beer and headed to find him. I found the bathroom, surprisingly clean and well-lit. No sign of my boy. I took a piss into a stainless steel trough urinal, holding my boy’s beer with one hand and my streaming cock in the other. I felt someone come up behind me, and press his crotch into my ass. I melted into him as he reached around and shook the last droplets from my dick. He pulled way, knelt down and took me into his mouth, moaning as he deep-throated me, occasionally holding up a bottle of poppers to huff. I like good head as much as anyone, but I was worried about my boy. I pulled the guy off my now-wet dick and backed out of the bathroom. The guy stayed on his knees grinning at me as I headed into the darkness to rescue my boy if he needed rescuing or to join in some raunchy, hopefully safe fun. In the darkness, I followed the sound of whispers and groans down a short hallway where I found my boy in an open doorway, leaning out and moaning, with his eyes closed. I reached out to feel his chest. His shirt was pulled up behind his neck. He clenched his eyes and I ran my hand down to his crotch. It was so dark that I could barely see that his pants were at his ankles, and someone was eating his ass. I grabbed my boy’s hard cock and he swatted my hand away. I cleared my throat and he opened his eyes. He reached out to me and wrapped his arms around my neck, supporting his weight as the stranger worked his ass. My boy whispered, or rather hissed into my ear "Is it okay if he fucks me?" I murmured approval, extracted the condom from my pocket, and handed it to the top who stood up and started slapping his sizeable dick against my boy’s wet ass crack. Of course I expected him to pull on the condom, but instead he scoffed and threw it to the dirty ground, pushed my boy’s back down so it was parallel to the floor, and his ass arched up. My boy grabbed onto my waist with both arms as the stranger lurched forward. My boy yelped and I knew the top had entered him raw. Just then the guy who had briefly blown me in the bathroom stepped out of the darkness and held his bottle of poppers under my boy’s nostrils. My boy huffed deep and held his breath. Had I been thinking clearly, I might have tried to stop it, but I was honestly too turned on. The top pounding my boy’s raw ass went at it for about thirty seconds, only to mutter "Too tight. Gonna make me breed him too soon." Then giving a disapproving grimace he pulled out and disappeared into the shadows. My boy was dizzy from the experience. I grasped both of his hands and led him towards a deep bench against a wall. I sat down and he collapsed, face first into my lap, thinking he would take a quick nap, but I was wrong. He shimmied my pants down and swallowed my hard dripping cock to the root. I was still wet with the poppers guy’s spit. I knew there were other guys around. I could hear them whispering, and kissing, and sucking, and fucking. Knowing that at least some of them were watching really got me hot. The guy with the poppers had followed us and knelt down behind my boy, diving into his freshly-fucked ass with his tongue. My boy moaned on my dick. The guy lapped away for a few moments and then crouched down behind him. From my place on the bench, I watched as his aimed his raw cock into my boy’s willing ass. My boy squealed as he took another raw anal assault. The poppers guy took a huff and then leaned over my boy, making him do the same, and then offering them to me. I took the bottle and inhaled very deeply as the poppers guy's pace picked up only to halt. I knew he was firing his cum into my boy’s bare hole. He slapped my boy’s sweaty, and now cummy ass and pulled out. I thought he’d go away, but he leaned towards my boy and whispered with his thick German accent, theatrically so everyone around could hear "Good thing that other guy didn’t blow his load inside you. He’s POZZED up more than a few tourists here." He chuckled as my boy fisted his cock, his moans announcing he himself was close to cumming. The poppers guy laid down on his back, under my boy, on that filthy sticky floor, gobbling down my boy’s cock just in time to swallow his load. Just then, the first guy, the hulking POZ one, crept out of the darkness again. His huge cock was still wet and shiny, either from my boy’s hole or from some other bottom in the basement darkness. He slapped it against my boy’s cummy crack a few times, leered at me, and slammed all the way in. My boy tried to swallow my dick, but the top was so aggressive that he mostly just moaned with an open mouth around the head. He fucked my boy hard and quick for no more than two minutes. He cursed in Dutch, or German maybe, a few times before quickening his pace and then pounding six times with decreasing speed, filling my boy with toxic seed. It got me super close to going over the edge. My boy felt my nuts tightening up and pulled off my cock. The POZ top disappeared and the poppers guy just laughed as I pulled away and got behind my boy, marveling at the cum streaking down his thighs and the low light glistening on his sweaty back. I slid easily into is loose sloppy hole and came after five seconds. My boy threw his head back and lost another load into the poppers guy’s eager mouth. My boy stood up on his trembling legs and threw his arms around me, kissing me deeply. He growled into my ear "We gotta get out of here, and fast, or I’m going to wind up taking every load in this basement." "And what would be so bad about that?" I asked. He kissed me hard, grinned and waved at me, and backed away into the darkness….

I have much better luck at Slammers -- Inn Leather is FUN when they have parties too!

"He looks like Harry Potter," he told me over the phone. There I was listening to my ex-husband tell me about his latest conquest. His comments were little more than babble about a 20 year old kid with whom he had hooked up with the night before. Of course, it started out with his usual, "I met him online and he just came over for coffee." There were several reasons my ex was, just that, my ex, including his voracious appetite for hooking up without disclosing as much to me. I suppose now that he and I had officially broken-up, he was trying to turn over a new leaf to win me back. I had called to let him know I would not be home for a couple more days due to work and Pride festivities. And another reason was, to be honest I was having fun! While my ex and I continued to live in the same house, purely for financial reasons, it had was at least a civil break up, and left me free to do what I wanted without any sense of guilt. My mind was wandering as he was talking, I only heard the important stuff, namely the kid's stats and the word 'bare'. I was well aware my ex was still trying to find ways to win me back, and he had caught my attention with that one word - BARE! I had found out only four months previous I was poz. I had been to my doctor's office for a routine exam. He felt it would be good for me to have a blood test. I was not surprised when his office called to have me come back in. I almost always play bareback... in fact I often turned guys down how insisted on only playing covered. I would go to bath house and get bred in dark corners, gloryholes, steam rooms, and group scenes. I was a cum slut who offered my bare hole up too any cock willing to pump cum inside me. My record night in one bath house had ended with me losing track after 16 loads. My hole was slick and dripping cum down my thighs making it sticky as I walked to the shower. Here is my ex telling me how "Harry" only gets fucked bare. "Fuck that is hot" I responded. "Does he let ANYONE fuck him bare?" By now, my heart is pounding, the wheels are turning in my head, and my cock is getting HARD in my underwear. "Well, he says he does and he let me fill him last night." - my ex boasted. "When you come home, we could have a threesome and take turns fucking him." "Is he poz or neg?" - I asked. Being newly poz, I was asking everyone. "He is clean and neg" comes his response. I responded with "oh...Does he know I am poz?" "No, I did not tell him - says my Ex. My mind was already cooling me down. I was already thinking I was ruled out. There was no way a neg 20 yo was going to let me fuck him bare. My Ex must have sensed my disappointment cuz he quickly added - "I will tell him and mention you would be interested in a 3some." "Cool, well, I will be home in a couple more days. I guess you have time to find out." I spent the next two days wondering if my ex had told him I was poz. Even as I crawled in bed for the last night away, I wondered if this kid got scared off by my status or did he agree? I would have to find out in the morning I thought to myself. At 3 AM, I am startled awake by my cell phone. "Hello" - I said in my groggy haze. Instead of someone talking on the other end, I could hear people fucking. The sound of sex was unmistakeable - moaning, bed moving, and balls slapping against an ass. I looked at the caller id to see my home phone. Immediately, I recognized some of the moans and groans as my ex. The other set of moans and groans came from an unknown voice, but I quickly assumed it had to be "Harry". Without thinking, my hand was under the sheets stroking my pierced cock. Yup, horny sex pig I am had gotten myself a Prince Albert a few years before. I listened to the sounds of them fuck for 20-30 minutes. I could tell from the sounds my ex was getting close to blowing his load. My ex's voice breaks the moans - "Will your ass be ready for a 3-some with my ex and I tomorrow?" "U huh!" - moans Harry. "Yeah? You will ride his poz cock?" "U huh, but he has to pull out..." groaned Harry, as the sound of fucking sped up. My ex was really slamming this boy good. "We can tell him to pull out ...but I am going to pump mine in you like this!" My ex lets out a loud moan and drives his load in the hole he had been abusing. This was all the encouragement I needed. Harry was going to ride my poz cock bare after my ex loaded him up! My cock started to erupt thick strands of poz cream onto my chest and stomach!! The phone had hung up as soon as my ex finishing pumping cum in Harry. Boy, He was still pushing my buttons!! During my drive home the next day, my mind was racing. Did Harry know I was listening in? Did he know I was so turned on I blasted a load all over myself? I assumed my ex had done it as bait for me, but Harry would not know anything. I arrived home with several friends who I had gone to pride with. They all wanted to come up and say hi. No one had any idea about Harry or the phone call or even the fact the three of us would all be fucking that night!! When we walked in the apartment, my ex greeted all our friends while I placed my suitcase and laptop in my room. I came back to the living room to see everyone but Harry. I was waiting to meet Harry. "So where is your "coffee date" - coyly, I said to my ex. "Oh, he is on the balcony having a smoke." I did not want to seem to anxious so I acted unimpressed. Within a few minutes, the sliding door opens. There in the doorway is a very young looking Harry. My ex introduces him to all our friends but saves my introduction for last. When it is my turn, I smile and put out my hand. There he is a cute smile, shy look, and the prettiest baby blue eyes looking back at me through round little glasses. He does look like Harry I think to myself. I can feel lust inside me as I say - "Hi." We go back to the conversations with our friends. After about an hour, everyone leaves for their home. Harry excuses himself too saying he needed to do a couple things back at his place before joining us for dinner and drinks. As promised, Harry returns in time for dinner. The night was great. Harry had a great personality and the more wine he drank he seemed to loosen up around me. Before long it was 2 AM, all we had done was talk and have a great evening. I was getting tired so I told them I was going to bed. It was a long day plus I had the early morning phone call that had me up. After getting ready, I got naked and slip into bed. Shortly, after shutting my light off, Harry opens the door and wanders into my room. We had been drinking wine for hours so to say we were both tipsy was an understatement. Wine in hand, he starts telling me how he knows we were going to have a 3some. As I go to sit up, I bump his wine glass spilling some on my comforter. He apologizes, leaves my room, and comes back with paper towel. As I start dabbing up the red wine, he leans in closer to me. I cannot resist kissing him. Quickly, we are feeling each other up. We start undressing each other as my ex enters the room. He had orchestrated the whole thing - the dinner, the wine, and now the threesome. We all continued to undress. Harry dropped to his knees and started to blow me., but not before I got a look at his naked form. He had a hairy chest, huge set of balls that hung half way down his inner thigh, and a 7.5" uncut cock which was pointing straight up toward the ceiling. I was soon lost in the blow job. He was very good at what he did. I was ROCK hard in no time. As he sucked my knob, my ex had positioned himself behind him with his thick cut cock pushing against Harry's eager hole. Roughly, my ex shoves his entire thick cock in to the base in one move. Harry winces in pain but keeps sucking on my cock. In no time, the images from the night before are being recreated in front of me. Harry is taking it like a champ. He is enjoying being spit roasted. It seemed quick but 20 minutes later my ex lets out a GIANT groan as he is unloading in Harry's cute bubble butt. After my ex pulls out, I took my cue to move behind Harry. I finally get a look at his pale white bubble butt. It looked so edible I had to bury my tongue in his open, cum filled hole. the taste of his hot ass filled with cum only fuels my desire to finally mount him. As I do, Harry says - "fuck me bare, but remember no cumming in me. I am not poz and trying to stay that way." I am so turned on I agree and fully intend to honour his wishes. I am beginning to think there could be more for us, so I do not want to just use Harry as a fuck. He was also the first neg bottom I had played with since finding out I was poz. I did not need much lube for my Prince Albert to slide in the opening my ex had left for me. Harry moaned as I slowly pushed into him. The load of cum my ex left was lubing the sides of my cock. Harry may have been fucked by my ex but I am 7" long and quite a bit thicker than him so he moaned as I stretched him open. Since I mostly bottom myself and he was the tightest hole I ever pumped into, I realized it would not be long for me to toss a load. I took a deep breath and slowly pumped back and forth. I leaned forward and starting licking and kissing Harry's lips and tongue. He was responding to my tongue's advances with the same hunger I had for him. I kept thinking about how hot he felt on my cock. Harry was pushing back into me HARD. HE was grinding my pole deeper into him. I started pounding HARDER. This hot boy was rubbing my sides and butt with his hands as I pummelled his sweet ass. I could feel my cum load welling up in my balls. By now, my balls needed to explode. I was literally a second from exploding. I had to pull out right now, but at the same moment I was pulling out Harry's legs and hands had wrapped around me too tight for me to get out in time. My entire body and cock convulsed in unison as my poz load rocketed into his ass. It was not only exciting and relieving to pump my load out, but also I was panicking about pozzing this boys ass. At the same moment I was cumming, Harry`s hole tightened. I could feel his whole body shake as he shot his load onto the sheets beneath us. As our orgasms were waning as he released his grip on me. I slowly started to draw my cock from his ass. When my pa popped out I saw a dark drop hit the white comforter. We were SO spent from the amazing sex, the copious amounts of wine, and the late night that we fell asleep cuddling with one another. When we finally woke late the next morning , we smile and kissed each other. I asked him - ``why did you hold onto me so I could not pull out as I unloaded my poz cum. He explained - ``It was not planned. As I was about to get off I had hung onto you so I could get off. I did not realize until you were cumming it was going into me.`` He looked at me with a sparkle in his bright blue eyes. I smiled back and suggested we shower together. As I got up to leave, I looked down at the comforter to see a mix of blood and wine. Again, I wondered what had I done. I was newly poz and he was neg. I joined him in the shower. I told him how I wondered if it was ok what we had just done. There was a good chance he could now be poz. He smiled with his blue eyes and kissed me again. After seeing his eyes, I never worried or asked again. I was right. He ended up being more than just a fuck. We have been together for seven years now. We never talked about pulling out again and yes my new bf found out 4 months later he was poz too.

Sorry for the delay with the next chapter. Let me know what you guys think! Part 8 I didn't know how long I slept for, when I woke up I felt like I was lying in a cloud. My body was heavy, I was now naked and had been washed. My stomach let out a growl, I hadn’t eaten since Saturday. I didn't even know what day it was, or the time. There were no windows in the room. I glanced around. The sling was gone and the sex closet closed over. I sat up and immediately regretted it, my ass burned out in pain. I still had the butt plug in. I got up and went for a piss in the en-suite. I tried the bedroom door but it was locked. I was trapped. I tried to remove the butt plug from my ass, but it was too deep and I couldn’t get a grip on it to try pull it out. I climbed back into the bed and began to sob. What had happened to me? The door opened. I wiped my face, not wanting Tom to see my like this. I just wanted to go home. “I’ve brought you something to eat, you slept right through the day.” Tom placed a tray of soup and some slices of bread on the bed next to me. “What’s the time, is it Sunday? I asked trying to sound calm and not panicked. Tom laughed, “It’s just after 7 in the evening and today is Sunday kiddo” ‘When can I go home?” I looked at Tom cautiously. “John, you are home. I know this is an adjustment but it’s not going to change. You’re mine, don’t you remember saying you belong to Daddy?” I sat in silence, a thousand things ran through my mind, “What about my work?” why was that the first thing I asked? “You’ve called off work for 2 weeks boy. It’s all been arranged, I want to make sure I’ve claimed you and you’re truly mine.” “You contacted my work? How do you know where I work? Please let me go, I won’t tell anyone about this weekend” Tom’s blue eyes narrowed and he sighed. “Never mind any of that, you’ve got to eat something. You need your strength.” I felt frustrated, who did this guy think he was? I kept my face passive, not showing the anger building up in me. “Need my strength for what?” I spat out the words. “For when my seed takes over you. I’m highly viral, and my strain is resistant to meds. You’ll carry my DNA for life, just as a Daddy’s boy should.” I made to stand up but Tom calmly put his hand on my chest. “Don’t make me take control, you’ve been doing well Boy.” I looked at him in disbelief. “Take control? What the fuck!” I lost my cool “Are you serious? You’ve already raped me, had me gang raped, tore up my ass and filled me with infected cum. You’re keeping me against my will, have contacted my work after clearly stalking me for some time and yet you don't want to “take control”” I rolled my eyes and immediately started to panic, the adrenaline was wearing off. Tom narrowed his eyes and spoke softly “Eat your food boy, I’ll allow you that one outburst due to you adjusting to your role. Do it again and being raped will feel like a day at the beach in comparison to what I could do with you.” He got up slowly and left the room, locking the door on his way out. What had I got myself into? Out of desperation I ate the food he had brought me, I wolfed it down and felt better having ate something. I put the empty tray next to the door. I lay in the bed for hours trying to think of a way of escape, yet each time I thought about it I realised I was trapped. He had contacted my work and been watching me for 3 months. Tom clearly wasn’t someone to mess with. Eventually I came to the conclusion that if I played along I’d be less likely to be hurt and could maybe reach out for help when I got out of this room. I tried not to think of the HIV. He had tricked me the first time he fucked me, he deliberately broke the condom to infect me...my cock stirred at the memory. Tom came back to the room, he was wearing only a pair of white briefs, they barely contained his monster cock. He locked the door behind him. “If you’ve calmed down now, lets get that butt plug out of your ass.” I made my way to the bathroom with him. He had me squat over a bucket and slowly he eased out the butt plug. It stung like hell but Tom was gentle. It took me by surprise. Without warning cum and blood rushed from my hole. I felt instantly lighter. Tom pushed the bucket aside and led me back to the bedroom. “I want you to have one last tender moment, I will be in control of you from now on boy, my pleasure and satisfaction will be your only focus. Tonight I will give you pure satisfaction once last time, before it becomes insignificant in our lives together.” I tried not to roll my eyes and told myself to just play along with him. Tom took my cock in his hand and before I could fight the urge I was hard. He pulled me close to him. “Daddy is going to fuck the last neg load your body will ever make… every last drop of it” I was so hard I couldn’t focus, we were in bed before I realised we’d moved and Tom had his tongue buried in my ass. “Fuck, you taste bitter boy” Tom said with a smile. I moaned in pleasure. I felt the familiar cold sting at my ass. Tom had lined up his thick pierced cock at my hole. “Tell Daddy what you want boy” “Fuck me Daddy” I played along. He slide into my ass with more ease than before, but it was still tight and after the first six inches it was painful again. “That’s it, open up for daddy.” Tom made me take long deep hits of poppers. My mind was spinning, Was I enjoying being fucked? I was leaking pre-cum. “I’m not all the way in yet boy. I want you to cum as I breed you. Make you shoot that neg load from the inside.” My body was in ecstasy and agony all at once. I eventually felt his balls against my ass and knew he was in me completely. He changed the angle that he was fucking me and before long I was in a state of frenzy. Each time he slid in and out of my hole he brushed his piercing against my prostate. My stomach was quickly covered with a pool of pre-cum. He took my cock in his hands and I could feel my orgasm building. Tom stared into my eyes, my lips betrayed me; “Breed me Daddy, claim your boy. Cum in my ass, knock me up.” “You want my toxic load boy?” Tom asked not breaking his stare. “Yes Daddy…poz my boy hole” He fisted my cock and my ass started to clench, I couldn’t hold it back any longer and neither could he. We both screamed out in pleasure and as ribbons of cum shot across my body, Tom filled my ass. It was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. Before the last of the orgasm Tom grabbed my body and pulled it into his, he kissed me. It was both tender and romantic. “I love you boy” Tom said his piercing blue eyes locked on mine. “I love you too Daddy” My stomach flipped…was I still playing along?

Part Nine Eric was ready for another slam but was caught off guard when Cody stuck two points in him. Eric knew to trust Cody, yeah, he gave him HIV but he exposed him to the best sexual experience he couldn’t have imagined. While Eric watched Cody administering his double slam Sean and Paul had already finished their slams and were fucking on the sofa bed. As Cody was registering a flash in each point Eric asked “Will you teach me how to slam?” Cody leaned in to kiss Eric before he pushed the plungers down and answered Eric’s question “Of course I will teach you to slam.” After Cody answered the question he emptied both points giving Eric a hefty double slam. He pulled the points and Eric quickly put a tissue over where the needles had just been and raised his arm over head as Cody pulled the tourniquet off. Eric Coughed out hard 4 times as he went into another world of pleasure while Sean was fucking Paul in the sofa bed. Cody began to fuck Eric as he still had his slam to administer. He couldn’t wait to get inside his drugged up friend. Cody began to apply his tourniquet after about 5 minutes of his fucking Eric. Once he was ready he shoved his cock inside Eric balls deep while he stuck his slam in a prominent vein, registered a flash of blood and pushed the plunger down. He resumed fucking after he pulled the point from his arm and removed the tourniquet. Cody coughed out a couple times and became a fuck machine as he began to pound Eric’s ass with little mercy. The Tina seemed to go directly to Cody’s cock and balls since he groaned out and experienced a very strong orgasm emptying his balls inside Eric’s cum filled hole. The Tina kept him going as he continued to fuck Eric. Cody fucked Eric for nearly 2 hours as Sean and Paul flipped back and forth between top and bottom. When Cody finally needed a break Paul and Sean were ready to show Eric what real pleasure felt like. While Paul Lay on his back Cody and Sean helped Eric over to where Paul was waiting. They had Eric mount Paul’s hard cock. Once Eric was situated Paul pulled him in for a deep kiss as Sean got in behind Eric. Eric never knew what was happening until he felt Sean’s cock sliding in next to Paul’s already deep inside him. Cody was there to feed Eric poppers and ethyl chloride to help him relax and within seconds of Eric’s penetration he was enjoying his first double fuck. Cody stood over Paul’s head feeding Eric his cock while Eric took both cocks like a champ. The three had a good rhythm going allowing Eric to enjoy all three cocks. As Saturday drifted into Sunday Paul’s cell began to signal that soon more guys would be arriving to use Eric’s hole. The guys had to stop when there was a knock at the door. Cody went to answer the door as the others relaxed. The rest of the time till mid day Sunday there were a number of new guys that came and went from the action going on in Paul’s apartment. When the last guy left Eric had so much cum inside his hole he was afraid it would leak out all over the seats in Cody’s car. Paul had a solution and inserted a butt plug to keep the cum from leaking out.

Part Seven Cody and Sean exchanged numbers before they went their separate ways on Sunday. The following week the student trainer Cody had fucked the previous week kept begging him to fuck him again. Cody told the student trainer “Meet me out by the football field at lunch.” Cody knew the bathrooms out there would be unlocked and very vacant. The student trainer was reluctant since it was during the school day, but Cody brushed his fingers over his growing cock and whispered to him “Your cock tells me you will be there at lunch and you will wait for me.” Cody let him get there well ahead of him so that he’d strew a little as he waited. When Cody arrived the kids was rubbing his cock through his pants as he stood there waiting. Cody approached him, wrapped his right arm around his waist and pulled him in for a deep kiss. The student trainer was putty in his hands as they kissed. Cody told him “Drop your jeans, turn around and grab your ankles.” The kid did as he was told leaving his hole exposed for Cody to attack with his tongue. The bathroom echoed with moans as Cody got the neg hole ready for his poz cock. When Cody felt the hole was slick enough for his cock to penetrate he stood up and thrusted in balls deep. The student trainer cried out in pain as Cody showed no mercy. He pounded away as he worked to shoot his charged load inside the neg hole. Cody made the fuck a brutal one so that when his load was deposited there would be a greater chance of a pozzing. The fuck lasted nearly lasted 20 minutes when he grunted and filled the neg ass with his hot load. The next few days Cody was bugged again and again to fuck the student trainer. At the end of the week the kid didn’t come to school. Cody had a strong feeling that he had the fuck flu. Cody figured he’d grab the student trainers homework assignments and drop them off. When he got to the kid’s house he rang the bell. It took a while but the kid finally came to the door. Cody was right he had the fuck flu and he knew one cure for what ailed the kid….a nice fuck! Cody invited himself inside and followed him back to his room. The kid was only wearing a pair of boxers as he climbed back into bed. Cody told him that he’d be glad to hold him if that would make him feel better. As Cody held the sick kid he began to work his magic to get into his ass. He kissed the kid’s forehead and caressed his body. The kid commented “That does feel good” as Cody was sure to let the sick kid feel his growing cock. As Cody’s cock grew the kid was confused, he didn’t think he felt well enough for anything but he was enjoying the attention he was receiving. Before the sick boy knew it, Cody was in bed with him and they were both naked. Cody positioned so that they were both spooning as his hard cock poked at the sick boy’s hole. Cody whispered “Do you have any lube?” The kid always kept a jar of Vaseline handy which he handed to Cody. Cody lubed his cock and slid inside easily. He fucked away slowly at the kids hole working to deliver his load. As Cody’s cock began to thicken he whispered into the boy’s ear “Once you’re feeling better I have some friends to introduce you to” as he filled the sick boy’s hole. Wednesday of the following week the student trainer returned to school. He immediately looked for Cody hoping to get another fuck from his stud, only to have Cody tell him “I’m not going to fuck you till this Saturday when we go to my friend’s place. I promise you’ll have a great time you will never forget.”

Part Three After the tournament Cody was on cloud nine. He was state champion and about to celebrate with the stud who introduced him to pnp. On Monday Cody sent Paul a text asking him if he was HIV+. Paul sent a one word answer, ‘YES’. Cody wasn’t shocked or surprised. He never asked Paul his status and he barely remembers Paul using the same needle on himself that he had used for the slam. Cody replied with a one word response, ‘Thanks!’. Cody had a devilish thought pop into his head. He was going to get that cute student trainer he swapped blow jobs with and poz his ass! After school Monday Cody had to turn in his uniform and warm ups to his coach. He saw the student trainer there which seemed a little odd since he didn’t have to be there since wrestling was over. After he turned in his gear he casually walked over to the student trainer and asked “What are you doing this afternoon since wrestling is over?” The kid replied “I have nothing planned, what did you have in mind?” Cody let him know “My parents won’t be home till after 6 if he’d like to come over and hang.” The kid just smiled and followed Cody out of the locker room. When they got to Cody’s house they went straight to his room. The kid thought that they were going to swap blow jobs when Cody kissed him. At first the kid resisted but Cody was relentless as the kid became more accepting. Cody knew that with his charm he’ll be inside this guy’s ass breeding him with his poz seed. They each stripped as they kissed and soon were naked and in 69 on Cody’s bed. Cody quickly began to rim the student trainer’s ass. Cody had him moaning as he worked his tongue inside the kid’s virgin ass. The kid was experiencing something new that he knew he liked. He was so turned on he couldn’t keep Cody’s cock in his mouth. Cody moved so that he was able to work on the kid’s ass easily. He had the kid on his belly as he continued to lick. Cody’s plan was working beautifully. While he rimmed away he was able to grab his jerk off lube and work it into his cock. Soon he knew his prey was ready for the next step as he began to finger and lube his hole. He knew to hit his prostate and again had him moaning. Once his prey was ready he began to kiss up his back as he made sure to be between his legs. When Cody reached the kid’s head he got the kid to turn his head so that they could share a kiss. Cody began to work his 7 1/2 inch cock into the kid’s tight hole. Cody was gentle as possible but the kid still complained. Cody eased his way inside and slowly was balls deep. His prey grew accustom to the penetration as Cody kissed the back of his neck and before they shared a deep kiss. Cody asked his friend “Are you ready?” The kid simply nodded yes. Cody slowly began to withdraw his cock then slowly go back inside. His prey began to moan as Cody began to fuck an ass for the first time. Cody hadn’t cum in over three weeks and knew he’d not only cum quickly, but he’d blow a huge, poz load inside his friend’s ass. The thought of pozzing this kid had him so turned on that he was reaching his orgasm quickly. Before either one knew what was happening Cody unloaded. The kid wasn’t at all surprised or worried that Cody had just cum inside him. All he knew was that he enjoyed the fuck and hoped to get it from Cody again. After Cody pulled out of his friend’s ass and they both got up they noticed that the kid shot his load all over Cody’s comforter. Cody commented, “Bro, I fucked the cum right out of you!” The kid replied, “I really enjoyed you fucking me. It felt amazing and when I shot my load I felt even better.” Cody let the kid know, “I hope you’ll want to do this again because I liked fucking you.” This brought a smile to the student trainer’s face as the two kissed again. They both cleaned up and Cody escorted his guest to the door. They said goodbye and Cody wondered how many loads it would take to poz his ass.

I'm all about the small details too. My favorite is seeing a bottle of poppers in the shot or hearing the bottom inhale them (they're rarely shown though). A lot of porn companies consider them taboo, but I love them. And I love knowing that the bottom is serious about getting fucked. I love bedsheets covered in cum spots, too! That's a clear sign that some serious fucking has been going on.

PART 3 –UNCLE JACK’S HOUSE/CRACK DEN – PIMPED OUT After Warren and his white boy left, Dwayne and Malcolm wanted to fuck some more. I told them I could not take it. I had lost count how many loads I had taken up my ass and it felt like my hole was gaping and would not close up as it seemed like I just kept leaking cum. They both laughed, reminded me I was their bitch, so they would keep fucking me whether I cooperated or not, so I hit the pipe and took whatever they gave me. I guess it was about 1:30 a.m. when Malcolm said we needed to settle up some as they had to restock supplies, but not to worry as they were not done fucking me and planned leaving my slut hole stretched and sloppy loose and full of their cum. Dwayne asked for their clothes, which I got out of the dryer, and as they started to get dressed he said I had to come with them too and don’t ask questions, just get dressed and come along. So I got dressed, let as much juice and cum out of my ass in the bathroom as I could first, but before we left Dwayne told me to lube up my ass as they may want to fuck again before we get back. When we got outside they started walking east towards the Shaw neighborhood. In DC, you have some neighborhoods that on one block they look OK, are pretty safe, but then the next it is all torn up, rundown, and you would not walk there alone even during the day. This was one of those areas and only within about 6 blocks of my apartment. We walked up to a row house in the middle of the block that looked abandoned too, but I could see slivers of light coming out between the boards of a couple of the windows and I noticed two big dudes sitting out front on the porch, smoking. Almost all the houses around this one were boarded up too and looked abandoned, there was only the occasional car driving down the street or dog barking to indicate any life at all. Dwayne walked up the steps as Malcolm and I waited by the broken down gate and chain-linked fence. He then waved for us and we followed him into the house, which had a front room with a couple ratty chairs, a hallway towards the back where we could see a couple guys standing. The place was dimly lit, so I could not see who they were as there was a lit room behind them that encased them in shadows, but no light in the hall. Once we were inside one of the guys from the porch closed the wood door, and stood inside. Dwayne walked back, said something to one of the guys in the shadows and then came back and said to me, “We’ll be waiting out here for a minute, you go back and say hi to my man there.” I looked at him not sure what he meant as he pushed me a little down the hall towards the shadowy figures at the back. As I was walking the few feet down the hall the two guys made some motions and movement and as I got closer saw they had pulled up bandanas over their faces. They both had on sunglasses – in a pretty dark house, not sure what that was about – and so between that and the bandanas I could not see their faces. I was not sure what I was supposed to do and now was a bit freaked, but the guy closest to me said, “Come here,” so I followed him past the other guy and into the kitchen, which was lit with one bare bulb hanging precariously from the ceiling, wallpaper peeling off the wall, and the vinyl floor was torn and mostly gone, showing the bare wood below. There were a couple metal chairs, an old metal table with a formica top, a bunch of dirty dishes on the counters, a stove and a fridge and a door that led to the backyard I assumed. The window in the door and the window over the sink were boarded over, and there appeared to be another door, to what I assumed was the basement. The guy I followed stepped to the side out of sight line of the hallway and dropped his pants. He had a nice fat dick, maybe 8 or 9 inches, uncut with a long foreskin. I assumed I was supposed to suck him, so got on my knees, peeled the ripe foreskin back, and started sucking him. He got hard really quick, pushed my head away and said, “Stand up.” So I did, he then yanked at my pants, pulling them off me in one tug, pushed me against the door to the basement, and he shoved his raw dick into my ass. The door was making little banging noises as he fucked with me pressed against it, and the banging got louder and faster as he got close. “OH FUCKER!” he said as he shot, pulled out, and said, “Stay like that.” The other guy from the hall now came around the corner, bandana still covering his face, he dropped his pants and his dick was instantly hard. I reached out to stroke it as it was a good 10 inches and thick. He slapped my hand away, pushed me back flat against the basement door, and I had to get on my tip toes for the right angle as he went into my ass. This one slam fucked and I was afraid the hinges would pop on the door as it was rattling something fierce as he powered into my hole. I started to ask him to fuck me harder and he slapped my head and said, “Shut the FUCK UP!” So I did, let him do his business and got his load too. He pulled out, pulled his pants up, and walked back into the hall. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do so just stood there and in a minute Dwayne came back. “Come on man,” he said. I hiked up my pants, followed Dwayne back down the hall and this time noticed a door in the middle of the hall on the left to another room with light coming out under the door. I only saw one of the guys who just fucked me, and the big guy from the porch was still standing by the front door. Malcolm was now sitting on the floor to the guy’s right smoking his pipe. Just before the doorway, we stopped by the stairs to the right, and Dwayne motioned me to follow the guy who fucked me last up the stairs, which creaked with every step. The paint and wood were both worn. When we got to the top of the stairs at the front of the house, there was a door to the left that was open, and I could see two guys tag team fucking some white chick with long hair. The next room’s door was open too and there were three or four people sitting around on boxes and chairs all smoking, there was a TV on, and they paid us no mind as we walked by. The door to the next room was closed, and the guy I followed took me to the last door that was in the wall that went across the back of the house. The guy knocked, stepped in and closed the door, so I stood waiting. I could hear the guys fucking the girl and the TV playing, and was tempted to reach into my pants and try to taste the cum the guys had just given me. The door handle turned, the door opened, and the guy with the bandana up over his face motioned me into the room. The door closed, and sounded like it locked, which surprised me, and as I heard someone laugh I looked around the room and on the far side in the shadows a large man stood up and said, “We can’t have you running now can we. My men will ensure that you stay here until I say you are allowed to go, now please, come, sit, join me here so we may both be comfortable.” As I got closer, I could see the guy was about 6”4, like 220 pounds football player build, with teeth missing, a beard, hairy chest, hard to tell his age, but as he was standing there and the fan was blowing across him, I could clearly see he had a monster dick swinging in his shorts. He did not have on a shirt, just blue gym shorts with a white a stripe down each side. I then felt how hot and stuffy the room was and realized why he had the fan on as it appeared the windows in this room were boarded over too. He towered over me, and I did feel a bit scared then as it seemed I was locked in, did not know who this was, and assumed I was being pimped out. From the look of his bulge though, any fear was quickly replaced by my ass talking and saying it wanted some beef! He stepped towards me, extended his hand, “Welcome, I am Uncle Jack,” he said with what appeared to be a French accent, with a Caribbean Island lilt. The floors creaked under his weight and the little fan did not do much to stench the smell and heat. Uncle Jack sat back down, lit a pipe, took several long hits, handed it to me and said, “Here, please, enjoy. My boys, they tell me you are good No? And say your friend’s think you are worth some of my best rock. What do you say?” I hit the pipe, totally different high from the snow Warren gave me. The new hit crashed against the wall of high from earlier. I shuddered, and the new hit slammed through and encased my body in heat. My head spun, I gasped and, placed my hand against a wall to steady myself and Uncle Jack laughed. DAMN! That was some strong shit. When I could sort of focus again, Uncle Jack said again, “So, tell me, now that you have had a taste, are you worth my best rock?” “I can’t say Sir,” I replied, and as I did and took another hit, then a longer one, and was totally fucked up. I handed the pipe back to Uncle Jack and saw his dick tenting his shorts and could not help but stare. Uncle Jack motioned me over, shoved my head into his crotch and said, “I want you to suck my cock yes?” I kneeled on the wood floor in front of his chair and started licking at his gym shorts and was amazed at his size. Holy fucking shit he was huge! Horse dick, donkey dick, big-ass-mother-fukka all applied. I could not wait to feel him inside me, so I stood up, pulled my pants down, took my shirt off, and got totally naked. The crack I had just smoked had set my horny level to 100+, and all the dick I had taken earlier was nothing compared to what I knew Uncle Jack could give me. Uncle Jack chuckled, “Yes, they said you were a hungry, hmm what is the word, slut, yes slut, Hungry slut. I see, I see that this I true no? So are you a white one who can take it hard? Take it like Uncle Jack wants? I see they have marked your ass already this night. Who does that? Tell me who?” I told him it was a guy named Warren and Uncle Jack laughed, “Yes yes, Warren, he knows what is best and he knows what Uncle Jack likes. I know it is he who sent you and your friends to me tonight, but never you mind as you and I would have met soon one way or the other. You do not know. Well of course not no. You see, your friend, no no not your friend, your – well I cannot say – but Dr Mike – yes Dr Mike, he and I are the same you see? No? We – we both serve HIM – we both serve the Deacon in our own ways and you must be ready as soon it will be your time to serve him if we train you well.” Deacon? HIM? What was this guy talking about? Who are they? Uncle Jack continued, “Dr Mike deals with the pretty side of this city. It is Uncle Jack’s job to deal with the dirty side, to make sure that the whores, addicts, thugs, thiefs, and ghetto dogs get infected. It is Uncle Jack’s job to make sure that as many asses and dicks as possible get the AIDs and more, and when they have a taste of my rock, the last thing they care about is using a condom. Dr Mike has trained you well, very well yes, but he is – how you say – Dr Mike is soft, he does not hurt you like you need. That is why he has Charles. But even Charles cannot prepare you, but Uncle Jack can, yes Uncle Jack will make sure you know how you will be used.” I still had no idea what the fuck he was talking about and was so high and horny and focused on his dick, did not really care, but in the weeks to come, it would begin to make sense. “Anyways, shall we begin?” With that Uncle Jack stood up, set the pipe down, pulled his shorts down and his monster dick fell out. He was a good 12.5 inches, longer than Warren’s for sure and it looked twice as thick. There was no fucking way I could take that!!!! Uncle Jack smiled at me, “Oh yes, you will see, you will feel so good. It is so – how you say – difficile – difficult for me to find someone who can take me, so tonight when your friends come and say you are here and that they have prepared you well, well VOILA!” I was a self-admitted cum slut and dick hound, but holy CHRIST HIS DICK WAS BIG!!! It was long and thick and I could barely fit my mouth around the end of it. As I tried to suck Uncle Jack he used the spit running out of mouth and down his big black dick to jerk with. So while I barely managed the head, he jerked his dick with my spit and my dick was streaming precum from fear and from wanting to feel him thrust inside of me. After a few minutes Uncle Jack stopped and said, “It is time now. Here, smoke some more, please.” So I took the pipe, had several big hits and as I handed it back to him could not believe that he was about to try to fuck me. There was no way. He stood up and I got on the bed doggy style as he shoved three fingers in my ass, scraping me with his long nails. I screamed as my ass seemed suddenly as dry as a desert. He spit on my hole and told me to lay flat. His weight crushed me as he got on my back, trying to position his dick to fuck me. My hole was so open from all the dick I had taken that his head found my gaping hole easily. But, he was so big, and the angle a bit off, that when he tried to push it in he just hit the side of my ass ring and I screamed again. Uncle Jack laughed and said, “Oh yes, Deacon will be pleased. HE likes a slut who cries out in pain, as do I. You will bleed for me so I can infect you good.” I screamed louder as he pushed his dick head through my hole. My ass ripped, white pain engulfed my body and smothered the high from the pipe. I was gasping for air from his weight and the pain and trying my best to run from the assault. In that moment of clarity the pain gave me I realized he was truly going to rape me and was afraid. “Please yes, make noise, I, like HE who I serve, enjoy knowing you are with pain, so yes please white slut, cry for me.” At that point I was shaking and screaming and was done and tried pushing him off of me, which was like a duckling trying to move a Volvo, fucker was dead weight on me! Uncle Jack kept working his mammoth dick around and found my second hole, then moved on to the third. Every inch of his dick shredded my insides, and created more pain than I had ever experienced. “You like that bitch?” Uncle Jack asked. “Good white bitch – like that – make that pussy bleed – what you want – huh?” I could barely breathe with him still on top of me, and my jaw was clenched from the pain. He continued to fuck me, and now began pulling his dick almost all the way out, then working it back in, inch by painful inch. Uncle Jack then slowly pulled his huge black dick all the way out of my ass, which made a big plopping sound as it came out of my hole and was followed by a small river of ass juice, blood, and shit. ‘Come, put your ass over the side of the bed,” Uncle Jack said as he got up, and then squatted behind me as I leaned over the side of the bed. “I want to see you bleed for me slut,” he said as he punched his dick head into my hole and pulled it back out. I screamed louder, he laughed, and repeated to rip me open again and again, each punch fuck tearing my hole a little more. “Oh yes!” Uncle Jack said. “You are doing well slut, very well, now tell me what you want!” “I want you to get off me!” I cried out. Uncle Jack growled, dug his hands into my arms and I screamed, Uncle Jack now started rough fucking. He was so deep and it felt like I had to shit, but he would not stop as my insides cramped, convulsed, and then opened up for him. He then began to slap me as he fucked, he ran his long fingernails up and down my back, leaving red bloody lines, he choked me, spit on me, and used me in every way possible for his pleasure. My mind and body were at war as my body began to enjoy what Uncle Jack was doing, but my mind was still wanting him to stop. Uncle Jack pulled out, went to his chair, picked up his pipe, and took a few hits. “Come,” he said, “Take some hits, you are being a good slut, but we are far from done. It takes me a VERY LONG time to cum, very long, and I want to enjoy abusing you slut. Now tell Uncle Jack, do you like?” As I stood up on shaky legs and looked at him, seeing his wet, huge dick and feeling how empty my ass now felt, I realized I wanted more, much more. I walked over, took several long hits of his best rock, and let the high wash over me. I gave him the pipe back, reached out and stroked his dick, let it go and licked my hand clean, then looked up at him and said, “Please don’t stop. Make me please you. I want your AIDS PLEASE!” Uncle Jack smiled, “Want my AIDs? That’s what you said? You will get my AIDs, and more as Dr Mike and I have plans for you.” He then spun me around and slammed his infected dick balls deep up my ass as I screamed again. Uncle Jack continued to rape my ass in various positions, anything to make it hurt and bleed for him. We stopped a few more times to hit the pipe and he was right, it took him a long time to cum. I did not want more dick! But he kept fucking and fucking and shit he sweated liked a damn beast and I was drenched in his sweat and stink and my own juices. I was now on my back, legs up, my head rolling side to side as Uncle Jack fucked me into total ecstasy. “Good slut, I am going to infect you now, oh yes….so good….let me use you…oh yes…let me use you….. open up for Uncle Jack, open up, YES, YES, TAKE MY AIDS, TAKE MY CUM, TAKE MY AIDS INSIDE YOU!!” Wave after wave after cum shot out of his dick as he shot into my bruised hole. He shook, and spit dribbled from his mouth as his orgasm went on and on. Finally spent, Uncle Jack collapsed on top of me, his dick still buried up my ass. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” I kept whispering in his ear. Uncle Jack finally rolled off me stood up. I scooted to the edge of the bed, grabbed his dick, and licked him clean. His entire shaft was coated now in cum and more, and I savored every little bit. He sighed, patted my head, and went and sat in his chair and hit his pipe. I walked over, he handed it to me, smiling, and I took a few hits and handed it back. “Will you fuck me again?” I asked. Uncle Jack laughed and said, “Oh yes slut, I will fuck you again as you need to be ready.” He scooted a little forward in the chair, pulled me closer, reached between my legs and shoved most of his right hand up my ass like I was a puppet. “I have only begun using you,” Uncle Jack snarled, “and next time I want that ass fresh and tight and unfucked as I will give you so much pain you will pass out when I fuck you.” He pulled his hand out, rapped on the wall twice, the door unlocked, the masked guy stood in the doorway as I got dressed. I stumbled into the hall. The masked guy locked the door and led me down the hall. The people were still watching the TV, but the room where the guys were fucking the white chock earlier was empty. The masked guy stopped me, pushed me into the room, pulled my pants down and slam fucked another quick load into me, making sure Uncle Jack’s cum was worked in good. He then took me downstairs where I found Dwayne and Malcolm sitting in the front room smoking pipes. At least they had the courtesy to look up at me sheepishly as I walked in the room. They each offered me their pipes, and I took a few hits, which helped ease the intense pain in my ass from Uncle Jack’s fuck. I walked tenderly down the street with Dwayne and Malcolm who kept saying I must have done real good for Uncle Jack as his boys set them up with a ton of rock and some other good shit they could not wait to try. They were fucking happy as clams, but I was sore as fuck and done. We got to my place as the sun was starting to come up. I immediately got naked and Dwayne wanted to look at my hole and said, “Uncle Jack sure knows how to rape a hole. God damn! You a slut for sure now with that big gaping hole, all bloody and open. DAMN! I need to get back up in there!” I took a couple hits off Malcolm’s pipe, stood in front of him and Dwayne, bent over, spread my cheeks and said, “Well, let’s see if you two can give Uncle Jack a run for his money as my ass is feeling empty, so can some Big Black Dick help me out?” Me and the boys partied and fucked for the next two days. In between them fucking me and loading me with their AIDs cum, piss, and spit, a few quick naps while one hit the streets to find some more anonymous dick for me, and the guys they brought back, I set a new record for Dr Mike in how much cum was injected into my bloody, used, and hungry ass. DR MIKE WAS VERY PLEASED, AND THAT’S ALL THAT MATTERED. I COULD NOT WAIT TO SEE UNCLE JACK AGAIN AND MAYBE WOULD LEARN MORE ABOUT THE ONE THEY CALLED DEACON.