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Day 2, Part 2 The two fucked quickly, knowing they had to get eight guys to fuck the pair and get on the river soon. Steve grunted and slammed into Chris, pumping him full of his saved up cum. Chris cried out "Yeah! Breed me good!" Steve pulled out with Andy moving over and shoving into Chris's dripping hole. Eric thrust his cock into Colin while Andy hammered Chris for a few seconds before shooting his load into Chris. Eric pulled out of Colin, slapping his ass before he replaced Andy in Chris's hole. Eric pumped his dick into Chris and Billy slammed into Colin, making him scream out. After dropping his load in, Billy took Eric's place and fucked Chris. "Gawd that hole feels good" Billy said as he drilled Chris's cum filled hole. Billy finished off inside Chris as Colin stood there empty and quivering. With Billy out of the way, Danny and PJ kneeled down and pushed their cocks into Chris and Colin at the same time. They got different experiences. Chris's hole was flooded with cum and Colin just had a little bit of spit and precum in him. Chris was moaning and loving being a total slut for a change while Colin scowled and cursed. Chris thought it was odd that none of the guys was very vocal during their fucks since they yelled out a lot watching Colin fuck him the night before. Danny flooded Chris with another load, pulling out and letting PJ dump his load in next. "Saved the hottest for last" Ken said before giving out a hearty laugh. Chris tried to figure out what he meant as yet another cock plowed into his gaping, sloppy hole. Chris didn't think he was hot in the classic sense but everyone has different attractions. Was he being self deprecating? Boastful? Cocky? He would find out exactly what Ken meant a few days later. Ken thrust into Chris with hard strokes before slowly pulling out and thrusting again. He was churning up all of the loads still inside Chris. Les was pounding Colin mercilessly who was just whimpering, unable to stop the onslaught. Ken growled loudly, scaring a flock of birds resting on the beach nearby, as he dumped his seed into Chris's gut. Les pushed his partner out of the way since he was right on the edge of cumming. Two firm thrusts and Les's balls were pumping his DNA into Chris's hole. Ken looked at Steve and said "You still got Colin" and Steve replied "Nah, I'm good." Ken chuckled while he untied the two bottoms and slowly Chris stood up. Ken walked up behind him and added eight hash marks to his back. "Thanks, I'm lookin' forward to tagging that ass again" Ken whispered into Chris's ear.

Day 2, Part 1 Chris woke to Colin trying to shove his cock into Chris’ ass. They were both on their sides and Colin was more successful fucking Chris than the night before. Chris’ hole still had some cum in it from the three fucks last night and with Colin sober and rested his cock was properly rigid. He drilled in and out until he could feel the cum rising. Colin gave four strong thrusts and then Chris could feel the load fill him up. The two got out of the tent and went out to huddle next to the campfire in the cool, damp morning air. Slowly everyone came out of their tents and were standing around the fire. With the sun rising higher in the sky, the temperature rose and by the time they finished breakfast, the guys were back to just wearing shorts. Once everything was cleaned up again, Ken walked up to Chris and turned him around. "Colin! Get over here!" Ken barked out. Colin came scrambling over, looking nervous. "Four fucking marks? That's it? He should have at least six and probably eight by now. What the fuck have you been doing?" Ken said loudly, clearly agitated with Colin's lack of performance. "I... Uh... I forgot to put the last one on there this morning... and maybe I forgot one yesterday" Colin replied, sweat dripping off his face. "Is that true, newbie?" Ken asked Chris, subtly shaking his head 'no'. "I was pretty drunk most of yesterday. I don't remember more than four" Chris replied with a slight grin. "Well, shit. I guess we're gonna have to do your work for you, Colin" Ken said, the disgust was clear in his voice. He called everyone in and said "Guys, Chris is not getting enough loads. We're all going to have to give him at least two today to make up for Colin's laziness. Put both of them over the canoe and fuck em. Newbie gets the cum, though." Chris and Colin were led over to the canoes, Chris going willingly and Colin being pushed. Chris sunk to his knees and laid over the upside-down canoe, preparing himself for a quick gangbang next to his "mentor". Billy pushed Colin to his knees and then bent him over next to Chris. Les tied Chris's hands together, looped the rope around the yoke and then tied the other end around Colin's wrists. Steve lined up behind Chris and his son Andy was behind Colin. "I've been waiting for this all week" Steve said to Chris before plunging into his cum filled hole. "Damn, dry as a bone" Steve called out before chuckling quietly. "Fuck. Open up, Colin. Have you been getting fucked at all since last year's trip? You're as tight as when I popped your cherry last year" Andy said loudly.

The fourth time he checked about 15 minutes later he had a response. It was from the third email, 25 year old married guy (to a guy) who just had a thing for Straight guys. The guy was 25 5'10 155 red hair and blue eyes. His response to the email started out. First I need you to know that I am married to a guy, I have only sucked off one other straight guy since we have been married and this must be on the downlow. I am on staycation this week and I can be free whenever. I def love big dick and have very little gag reflex, I can deep throat your big 9" dick. I am free now if you are. Trevor shot back a response. I do not care about your relationship status or to even know your name. I am staying at a hotel in Hillcrest and just want you to come in, follow me to the chair and get on your knees and service my big dick, lick my balls and eat my ass and when I am ready to blow you must swallow my nut. If you understand and agree to that hit me back right away. Your email should read I understand and I will be there in -- minutes. Trevor wondered if the kid would hit him back and two minutes later the email read, Yes, I understand. 15 minutes I am on my way, What hotel and room. Trevor shot back the hotel and room number and got the robe from the bathroom and waited. Right on time there was a knock at the door. Trevor went to open it and this cute red head, better looking than his pic walked in and Trevor shut the door and without a word walked over to the chair and opened the robe, pulled it off and dripped it to the side and sat in the chair. The kid got on his knees and started to lick the head of the big dick that was started to get erect. Trevor was rock hard in no time and leaking, the kid would suck the head clean and then go back to licking Trevor's balls and then suck the head and another inch and Trevor finally grabbed the kids head and said hold still. He slowly worked his dick in the kids throat, He felt resistance from the kid trying to pull back and he just held him there and then pressed further till the kid was all the way down on his big dick. The kid could not breath so Trevor let him loose and he pulled off the dick and coughed and gasped for air. Trevor pulled both legs up and told the kid to eat his ass, the kid dove in and licked and tongued Trevor. Trevor began to moan and the kid kept at it, after five minutes Trevor let his legs down and pushed his dick forward, it was leaking big time. The kid sucked the head and started to suck him deeper but he was having a hard time since Trevor was so thick. Once again he grabbed the kids head and helped him force his thick dick down the kids throat and slowly fucked his throat and when he sensed the kid was about to pass out and he let him up and the kid gasped again and Trevor once again lifted his legs and the kid dove in. This time Trevor let him eat his hole for ten minutes, the kid had been pulling Trevor's ass cheeks apart to get in deeper and slide a finger in Trevor and licked around it as he fingered him for 30 seconds and Trevor realized what he was doing and pulled his legs down fed the boy his cock and this time he let him suck and work his dick till he was moaning and then once he again he grabbed the kids head and lowered him on his dick and slowly fucked his throat till he shot a huge load. It splashed and hit the kids throat and drained into his stomach. Trevor pulled off and the kid tried to catch his breath quickly and lick the head to taste his Trevor's cum but by the time he caught his breath Trevor had gotten up and started to walk away and told the kid to let himself out. He was going to take a piss. The kid got up and headed toward the door and Trevor heard the door close and he hopped in the shower so he could get ready for dinner with clients tonight. While he was in the shower he thought how great it was that he could concentrate and that he got off without a date or spending any money. No strings, no talking; fuck that never happens with a bitch. He got dressed and rushed off to meet the clients but started to get horned up. The waitress was hot as fuck and he wanted to take her out back in the alley and fuck her till and cum deep leaving his cum in her pussy. Although that would be hot he needed this dinner to go well and tried to stay focused. Midway through the dinner he slipped her a note with his number on it and Name and got back to the table and had another drink. Before long he paid and the clients wanted to go to a strip club and off he went with them. He winked at the waitress and left.

Day 2, Part 4 "You havin fun?" Billy asked as Chris took a swig of his beer. "Hell, yeah. After two long term monogamous relationships its kinda nice being a total slut. I really wish I could fuck too, but I know the rules and its only for a few more days. I feel bad for the first few guys I fuck when I get back. I'm gonna pound them silly before I flood their guts" Chris said. His words surprised him but it was how he felt and he liked his new freedom. PJ laughed and said "They won't know what hit them." "Two more?" Chris said as he got up and walked the few feet over to their canoe. "Beers? Sure" Billy replied. "No. Loads" Chris answered back with a grin. Billy and Eric laughed and got up, pulling their shorts off and stroking their cocks. Chris bent over the side of the canoe and two took turns fucking Chris's ass. They would each fuck a couple minutes and then pull off letting the other fuck. A half dozen swaps later and Eric was the first to pump his load in. Billy took over and leaned over Chris's back. He slammed in and added his hot load to Chris's battered cunt. Billy whispered into Chris's ear "You must really want it bad. We've never had a newbie so eager to get fucked." "Well, I'm gay. It's what we do" Chris said with a chuckle, pulling up his shorts and heading back to his canoe. "Finally" Colin said, exasperated. They all got in their canoes and tried to catch up to the rest of the guys. Almost two hours later, they spotted the rest of their group on a large sandbar with a big campfire burning.

Day 1, Pt 8 Chris did as he was told and felt two fingers probing his hole. The last load from Colin was still in there but the other two had been absorbed hours earlier. PJ rubbed the tip of his fat seven incher over Chris’ hole and then pushed in. Chris took a deep breath as the shaft stretched his hole open. PJ’s cock was an inch longer and fifty percent thicker than Colin’s and that had been the only cock in him for at least a month. Once Chris got used to the thickness, he really liked how PJ fucked. He had a confidence in his strokes and would speed up and slow down based on how close he got to shooting. After a good twenty minutes, a whistle came from the campfire area and PJ started hammering Chris’ ass. Less than thirty seconds later he shoved in and pumped a huge load into Chris’ guts. He pulled out and said “suck me, quick.” Chris quickly turned around and took the cum covered cock into his mouth. PJ started to face fuck Chris just as Ken walked up. “Whatcha doing back here?” Ken asked. “Just getting some head. We didn’t want to wake up Colin and I like gagging the motherfucker” PJ replied. On cue, Chris went down all the way and faked gagging. “OK. Just remember the rules. Tomorrow you can fuck his brains out, not tonight” Ken said as he walked back to the campfire. Once Ken was far enough away, PJ let go of Chris’ head and smiled down at him. “Thanks for covering for me, bud. And the fuck too” PJ said quietly. He pulled Chris to his feet and hugged him from behind, whispering in Chris’ ear “It might be premature, but welcome to the club.” The group slowly came back to sit around the fire. They drank some more and then started to drift off to their tents. Eric walked up to Colin and gave him a stiff nudge. “You gonna take care of your newbie or do you want to sleep and let us to do it for you?” Eric said. “Fuck no” Colin said wearily. He called Chris over and the two disappeared inside their tent. Colin rolled Chris on to his stomach and straddled him. He stroked his cock for a few minutes trying to get it hard enough to fuck. He finally stuffed it into Chris’ hole muttering “Damn, I gave you a huge load last time.” Chris thought “This is almost as bad as the first fuck” as Colin plowed into his sloppy hole. After a few more minutes, Colin shoved in and groaned. Chris wasn’t sure if Colin actually came or just faked it for everyone else. He got the marker out of his shorts and added another tick to Chris’ shoulder and then rolled over on to his sleeping bag. Marks on Chris's back: ////

Day 1, Part 7 Chris and Colin continued down the river and came across the other four canoes on the shore of a large sandbar. They beached their canoe and hauled it up on the sandbar next to the others. The two unpacked their gear, setting up their tent at the end of the semi-circle of tents. Ken walked up and put his arm around Chris. “Newbies stay naked at night. It gives the rest of the guys something to look forward to” Ken said. Chris didn’t have a problem with that, he liked to be naked whenever he could. He pulled off his swim shorts and tossed them inside the tent. Danny and PJ took care of the cooking duties and Eric and Billy cleaned up. With everyone done with chores, they sat around the fire passing the whiskey bottle around and sharing some pot. “Colin, why don’t you fuck the newbie next to the fire so we can watch” Steve said. Chris rolled his eyes, wondering which Colin was going to fuck him - the bad fuck trying to show off or the good fuck. The alcohol and weed had relaxed Colin enough that he spent all his time concentrating on the sex instead of everyone watching them. Chris liked this fuck the best of the three he’d had so far. He was fucking himself back on Colin’s dick. Chris heard comments from the other guys. It sounded like they were cheering them on, but a few comments he didn’t understand. “Breed the newbie!” made lots of sense but “Give him another dose” seemed odd. “Fill his cunt up” he liked but “knock the bitch up” was too harsh, he thought. “Plant that seed deep” was also an expected comment, but “Mark his guts with your DNA forever” just seemed strange. Colin pounded harder and pushed Chris’s face into the sand. After a few fast strokes, Colin pushed his cock in deep and started to shoot. Chris squeezed his hole around Colin’s shaft, milking all the cum out that he could. “You’re mine, now” Colin said as he slapped Chris’ ass. Colin pulled out the marker from his shorts and added a third mark to Chris’ shoulder. Colin went back to his chair and plopped down, while Chris just stayed on all fours for everyone to see. He was embracing his role as the trip cumdump and was looking forward to the next few days when he could get all of the other guys to fuck him. Guys were pairing off and disappearing and Chris could hear grunts and groans nearby. He finally sat down on the sand and drank a beer that PJ had brought to him. He looked over and Colin was sound asleep in his chair. PJ and Danny were talking quietly to each other and Chris knew they were planning something. PJ got up and walked over to Chris. “If I can’t fuck you today and your keeper is passed out, the least you can do is suck me off” PJ said. Chris thought the way he said it sounded fake, but sucking a hot guy’s cock was better than just sitting there. Chris got up and followed PJ a little ways away next to the water. PJ stopped and turned around and Chris kneeled down in front of him. He fished PJ’s cock out and started to suck. It was already half hard and in no time at all, it was fully stiff. After a few minutes of sucking, PJ put his hands on each side of Chris’ face and stopped him. He leaned over and said in a whisper “Be very quiet. If I get caught, I’m going to pay big time. Now, turn around and bend over.”

Rick put his penis back into his sweat pants, and then to my horror, he turned around and started walking toward an open laptop. I could see that the indicator light was on for the camera. I was freaking out as Rick hit a button on the keyboard and said, "Great job, pledge. The camera didn't miss a thing!" I begged him to delete the video, and he just laughed at me. He told me that like he said, I was accepted to the fraternity, but from now on I'm the frat bitch. If any of the frat brothers want their dicks sucked, I have to stop what I'm doing and get my lips around their cock. I started crying and pleading with him that this was a mistake and that I should be allowed to go back to my dorm and pretend this didn't happen. He played part of the video for me and said, "If you leave or refuse to suck anyone's dick then this video is going to make its way around campus." That was final; I can't transfer schools in the middle of the semester or go home because I would have to explain what happened. I pulled myself together and tried to accept that this is my life now. Maybe it won't be that bad because how many of the brother's would want another guy to suck their dick? Soon I found out that the answer is all of them... Rick also told me that starting now, I would only be allowed to wear underwear whenever I'm in the house. He allowed me to put my boxer briefs back on and then led me out into the main room. He announced my new role to the other brothers and pledges. To my dismay they started grinning and pulling dicks out of their pants. I knew then that I was in for a very long semester. They told me to get to work, so first I went over to a taller guy with dark hair. His cock looked to be about average size, so I thought that would be a good place to start. I started to stroke it, and when it got hard, I opened my mouth and felt it slide past my lips. Once I got into a rhythm, I started to think that it would be over in a few minutes without much of a problem, but then he started to thrust his hips. Pretty soon I was trying to pull off of him because his dick was gagging me badly, but Rick came over and reminded me about the video. I went back over and let him face fuck me while I silently wondered why I let Rick talk me into sucking him in the first place. Eventually he rammed against my throat and came. I could feel his cum work its way into my throat and nose and some managed to dribble out onto my chin. I tried my best to spit most of it out, but I found that it was easier to clear my throat by swallowing it. I looked up and saw 5 more dicks ready for me, so I moved onto the next brother. I later found out that his name is Trevor. Trevor's dick is huge. It must be at least eight inches and thick enough that I have trouble getting my hand around it. He also has some kind of tattoo above his cock, but I can't quite tell what it is while his shirt is on. I dropped to my knees in front of him and tried to figure out how I was going to get his dick inside my mouth. I opened up as wide as I can and started to suck on the tip. Trevor put his hands on the back of my head and told me to start using my tongue around the tip of his cock. When I didn't do it right away, he told me that it would make him cum faster. I started swirling my tongue around the head and then flicking it across his piss hole. Trevor moaned and started slowly pulling in and out. At this point I had managed to get about half of his cock into my mouth. I kept rolling my tongue around and around, and eventually I felt his cum flow into my mouth. He held my head on his cock and told me to swallow, so I did. With a wink Trevor said, "That wasn't too bad for the first time, but eventually I'll be expecting you to get the whole thing inside of you." I just looked at it in amazement. There's no way I can fit that much dick in my mouth... The next four guys seemed younger and didn't last very long. After I was done, Rick told me that I was allowed to take a short nap on the couch. I was exhausted and my knees ached from kneeling for so long, so I gladly accepted and fell asleep.

Trevor is totally straight, never sucked, touched or even attempted to be with a guy. He got plenty of action being 29 5'11 blonde, blue eyed, muscled athletic body, tatted sleeve on his left arm and a few other tats along with model looks. He got hit on a lot by guys and over the years there were a few times he fantasized about what it would be like to have a guy suck hid big dick (9") and a few guys he even thought about fucking. Young guys with bubble butts who hit on him but he never acted on any of that. He knew he was straight and he only wanted pussy! Trevor was in San Diego for work for a week, there was a gym right down the street so he paid a week membership and hit the gym after checking in to his room. There were only guy in the gym no women, he was a bit bummed. He had hoped he would be able to pick up a local hottie to fuck in his hole. He got lots of attention in his shorts with his bulge showing. Most of the guy in the gym seemed to be gay with the exception of two others and himself. There was a attractive Latin Military guy and a college guy both 5'8 the Latin was all muscled up and a big fat ass. The dark haired thin college guy was thin everywhere but his bubble butt. Trevor worked out but drifted off a few time thinking about both of them sucking him off him fucking their ass. Working out always made him horny. Neither of the guy every made an attempt to hit on Trevor and one left and the other hit the locker room. There were two gay guys who followed him in to the locker room so I decided to finish my workout and head back to the hotel and rub one out. Trevor passed the front desk and there was an envelope there with his agreement and pass etc. When he got back to the hotel there was a note in envelope. It just had a website address on it. StraightnHorny.us. He laid it on desk with the agreement and took a shower and put on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt. Grabbed his laptop and checked his mail and then grabbed the note and typed in the website. It had men and women at the top and several articles about why sex is just sex. One talked about gay men fucking pussy and the other on the front talked about how Straight men sometime just need no strings hook ups and using a gay guy to get off is like jacking off and using your hand. Just read more and then as he scrolled down there were videos of straight guy getting head from gay guys. Fuck he thought, that is hot as fuck. His dick was getting hard and he pulled it out from the leg and started rubbing it. He watched each of the videos and he was convinced he should seriously consider letting a dude blow him. He then notice a link all the way down at the bottom and he hit it and it opened a Blow and Go site. There were three options, Service, Glory Hole and Cum Dumps. He hit the Service and lots of ads popped up with pictures of guys who wanted to service straight guy. Trevor thought not sure about this as he glanced thought the pictures but he opened one that said Bi guy to service straight dick. The guy definitely is the kind of guy he would hang out with back home and search for pussy. He hit him up and said Straight guy here for the week and looking to be serviced. Never had a guy suck my dick before but always thought about it. He scrolled thought and ended up comping and pasting the same message. Four emails went out and he sat back wondering how this all worked. While he went back to the other site and clicked a box that said ask a straight guy anything. In the bio the guy said he started to site to help straight guys. Trevor clicked it and a live chat came up and the guy text "hey straight guy" Welcome to the site and I am here to answer any questions. Trevor - Hey is this site for real? Mike - Yes, absolutely. It was created to help straight guy remove barriers. Just because you let a dude service or you get off an a woman's pussy or ass for gay guys it does not change your sexuality and who you are. It took me a long time to realize this and this is my way of giving back. Trevor - Dude, that is amazing. I love pussy but I have to admit that I have thought about getting head from a guy and if this works out it will be my first time. Any advice, not sure how to get it rolling if one of the guy hits me up and I have him over to the hotel. Mike - Just be clear about what you want, for instance if you want to open the door and let the guy in with no small talk, have him unbutton your pants and pull them down and fish out your dick and start servicing you or say to follow you to a chair and you take off your towel or open your robe etc. Tell the guy if you need him to swallow your load, do you like your balls licked, ass eaten. You do not have to leave anything to chance. Just be clear about what all you want. Trevor - Fuck that makes total sense. I can do that! Damn, so these guy will lick balls and eat ass too? I love my hole eaten. Mike - Not everyone is into it but if you tell them what you want up front you will get it if they are into it. Trevor - Thanks man, hope one of the guys hits me back. Mike - They will, hit me up and let me know how it goes. Trevor went back to answering emails and checked his private account every few minutes to see if any of the guys answered.

Dom was waiting and not patiently when Rod came to the door. When the door opened, Rod beheld the naked Dom in all his glory. Fully hard, looked like he was leaking. Dom said, "Get in here, bitch. Jerry will be right back, he's gone for a few supplies. We're going to have a smoke." Rod said that he didn't smoke and Dom said you will this and you will love it. Dom produced a glass pipe, inserted some sort of pebble and used a torch to heat it. smoke rose from the heat, no flame. Dom took a deep breath, held it, then with his mouth on Rod's, blew that smoke into Rod's mouth. Dom dropped the pipe, held Rod's nostrils and mouth shut. Rod thought he would pass out and Dom released him. The smoke came out. Dom said, "Now, you are going to take a hit." Rod moved his hands away from his cock and balls for the hit. "Idiot, Dom said, a hit of this." Dom heated the pipe, the smoke rose, and Dom said, "bitch, suck it in deep and don't let it out until I tell you." It seemed like forever. Finally he was allowed to release the smoke. Dom looked him in the face, said, "Newbie, you are ready. Your eyes tell the story, big pupils. How do you feel." Rod answered, "Funny, woozie. I think, I never felt this way since I had the flu." You ready to do anything I tell you, Rod only nodded. Say it. "Yes, Sir," Rod answered. At that point, Jerry came in. "How much did you give him? He's just a beginner." Jerry asked. Dom said, "Just a few hits." Jerry looked in Rod's eyes. He looks pretty far gone. Butch and Mac will be here soon. Jerry told Dom, he better take the ass first. Dom didn't need to be told twice. Jerry took photos. Dom pounded his cock and that ass and Rod moaned. When Dom pulled out he went around to face and stuck his cock balls deep in Rod's throat. Rod nursed it. Jerry entered Rod in one thrust. He wasn't finished when Butch and Mack arrived. They couldn't believe their luck. The hot jock was taking cock. Both stripped and started rubbing their big manhood's. Mac was big but a little smaller so Butch told him to go first. Butch dumped a 4 day load in Rod's hot ass, spanking him and shouting ride'em cowboy. Butch used his cock to slap Rod's ass, entered slowly, as Rod moaned. When Butch dumped his load, Jerry produced a buttplug.. He slid it in Rod's ass. "Butch, did you bring the stuff?" Jerry asked. Butch produced a small syringe, peele off the wrapping, fresh and new, took out a bottle, put just a little in the syringe. He gave Rod a shot in his big leaking cock. That cock shriveled fast. It was nub in not time. Jerry pulled out the tiny nub cage he had picked up. Put it on Rod and locked it in place. The lock was huge and would bulge in Rod's pants. "You think he will want more," Butch asked. "He'll be back," Jerry answered. Rod was beginning to come back to reality. Jerry had pictures of all of them fucking Rod, a few vids with sound. The told him to get dressed. He would only be allowed to take piss tomorrow was the order. Rod asked, "What about the next day?" They sent him home.

When Rod got home, he told his parents he had to stop by and help a friend with math. His mother said, "We raised you right, didn't we. Always help a friend." He headed up to bed. He had an email from Jerry with some of the pix and vids. Rod could hardly believe it. He knew he was there but wasn't sure what all had happened. He undressed and headed in to the shower, took his piss, showered and get ready for bed. Homework. Well, he'd be up early and finish in the morning. Rod was asleep when his head hit the pillow. He woke at 4 and got up. Finished his homework and looked at the emails again. Butch really had a huge cock. Meanwhile, his little nub was still not pushing against the cage. The lock was a problem. It pushed his balls when he wore pants. Well, maybe Jerry will take it off when I get his piss today? There was one pic with Mack's dick deep in Rod's throat. Rod's face was clear. He worried a little. The last email from Jerry was: "Take out the plug, shit out the cum and whatever shit you have, clean the plug and bring it with you today before work." Rod did as he was told. He kept thinking about Jerry's hot piss, how much he wanted and needed it. He would do whatever he had to to get that piss. He wondered if Dom would be there again. He almost hoped so. He wondered what Mack and Butch's piss tasted like. He just might find out one day. All day long, Jerry shifted the padlock in his pants, in the car, in class, in the john. It mashed his balls a little each time. And his hair was starting to grow back, it itched and Rod had to fight not to scratch "down there" He hustled to the car, jumped in when he saw Rog. He wondered if Rog knew anything. He took Rog home and headed to his house. Rog saw him fiddling with what he thought was his cock and wondered what was going on with Rod. He almost asked, but thought better of it. As Rod walked to the gym, the lock would move from side to side, causing a strange but not unpleasant feeling in his balls. He had to adjust a few times in public. The itching was worse too. That hair was sure scratchy. After he finished his routine in record time, he headed to Jerry's. He expected Dom to answer the door. But Dom didn't. It was Jerry. Rod was almost disappointed. Rod walked in and Jerry started to say strip but Rod had already begun. They went directly to the shower. In the bath, he found Butch on the toilet. "Hey, babybitch! Glad to see you, "Butch said as he waved is cock at Rod. Rod knelt there in the tub/shower and took every drop of Jerry's piss. "Want some more,"Butch leered. Rod nodded and Butch let flow. "Bitch, you ready for the next step?" Butch almost commanded. Rod only nodded. Butch turned and said clean my ass, lick it clean and stick you tongue in there. Rod didn't know what came over him. That was disgusting, but he did as he was told. Jerry said, "Butch, I told you. When will Dom and Mac be back." With that, they were there. Dom said," hey boy, you got shit on your face." Dom pulled out his cock and started pissing on Rod's face to rinse it. Rod tried to catch as much as he could in his mouth. When Mac saw, he pulled out his cock and slid it in Rod's mouth and pissed a long one. Rod felt totally bloated. Dom said, "Boy, you know you have to sit to piss. Can you do it now?" Rod nodded and pissed a lot, but not nearly what the took in. "Rod, you have to be here right after school tomorrow," Dom said. Will you be here? Rod said, "I will, but when will I get to the gym." "Bitch, we'll give you your workout," Butch blared. "Then come back after work and you'll get another kind of reward."

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Au contraire, mon frére! Recent genetic studies have demonstrated that modern Homo sapiens received HPV from Neanderthal fuck-buddies between 30,000 and 60,000 years ago. For anatomically modern humans, that’s basically far enough back that we might as well think of it as the dawn of time as far as we’re concerned. For those of you more inclined toward scripture: And on the sixth day God made Man out of clay, and breathed life into him, and straightaway Man got a genital wart from his brother from another mother and God threw up his almighty Hands and saith, “THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS.” And it was evening, and morning on the seventh day, and God went to bed and did nothing about it and Man has his wart to this day, Amen. - Book of ErosWired (Apocrypha)

Although Sex Addiction as a distinct diagnosis was not included in the current diagnostic manual for psychiatric disorders (DSM-V), psychiatric professionals sometimes still diagnose Sex Addiction under the "Not Otherwise Specified" category of behavioral disorders. The condition is the subject of professional debate, but the disagreement is not so much about whether Sex Addiction is real, but rather about its nature and causes. Some professionals prefer to think of it as Hypersexual Disorder, a condition for which formal diagnostic criteria are under development. Yes, Sex Addiction can be real. Like addiction to substances (there is reason to believe that brain chemicals play a part in this) or other risk behaviors (i.e., gambling), there are common factors that set the condition apart as an addition as opposed to simply a much enjoyed behavior. The most important criterion is that the person finds himself unable to stop engaging in the behavior. Other notable symptoms include: Frequently engaging in more sex and with more partners than intended. Being preoccupied with or persistently craving sex; wanting to cut down and unsuccessfully attempting to limit sexual activity. Thinking of sex to the detriment of other activities or continually engaging in excessive sexual practices despite a desire to stop. Spending considerable time in activities related to sex, such as cruising for partners or spending hours online visiting pornographic Web sites. Neglecting obligations such as work, school or family in pursuit of sex. Continually engaging in the sexual behavior despite negative consequences, such as broken relationships or potential health risks. Escalating scope or frequency of sexual activity to achieve the desired effect, such as more frequent visits to prostitutes or more sex partners. Feeling irritable when unable to engage in the desired behavior. Hetero statistics show that 38% of male and 43% of female sex addicts report having an STD. That can likely be extrapolated to Tops and bottoms, respectively, as the incidence is most likely attributable to sexual role. More in-depth information on Sex Addiction can be found here and here. I'm not a psychiatrist, I'm just a credentialed librarian. But to reply @CumDump15's question about whether sex addicts should be considered in need of psychological aid, the answer has to do with harm. Addictions are harmful to addicts because they interfere with other important aspects of life, may cause damage to a person's mental faculties, relationships with other people, may put the person at physical risk of harm or of harming others, and may gradually result in a desensitization that requires the person to continually seek more of the same stimulus to get the same effect, until the behavior consumes all the person's time, and ultimately the person reaches the point where relief from the craving cannot be obtained. A person under the influence of addiction cannot always recognize that he is in the grip of an addiction. Others may see it more clearly. Unless the addiction is treated and the person is released from it, negative outcomes are inevitable. Name an actual addiction that is harmless - don't bother, there isn't one. We're not supposed to be addicted to things. So I would say yes, people who are truly addicted to sex deserve help to be freed from their addiction, whether they realize it or not. Now, several replies in this thread have pointed out that there's nothing wrong with having a healthy (even unusually robust) sexual appetite. I agree. One can have that and not be actually addicted. I go to Louisville and to Indy each once a month and take as much cock as I can get - but I don't have to. I decided to lay off going to Indy for the winter because I knew I wouldn't have as much luck then, and it would be better to save up my travel money for warmer weather. The times some lovely fellow has given me an STD, I take myself out of circulation for as long as it takes to get clear. It's an annoyance, but necessary. The point is, even though I'm as high-volume a cumdump as I can manage, I don't have to be. It doesn't control me. @CumDump15 - again, I'm not a shrink, but from your post it sounds to me less like you're a sex addict and more like a man who has discovered he doesn't have to live under the repression of shame/guilt/self-loathing he has carried for years about his sexuality, and is looking for affirmation as he begins making up for lost time and enjoying his sex life to the fullest. Look over the resources I linked above, and decide for yourself if they apply to you, but I wouldn't be so quick to label yourself a Sex Addict. @DannyBoyCMH - You made an interesting statement in your reply above. From our conversations and other posts that you've made, you sound like a person with a balanced life who enjoys a very active sex life, albeit as a high proportion of your day, and not addicted to it. Yet in your statement above you say "I have to have sex every single day". Does this mean that circumstances beyond your control require you to have daily intercourse, or does this mean that you feel internally compelled to do so? What would happen if you didn't? If it's the first case, what would happen in the person or people obliging you to daily coitus one day didn't? Or didn't for a week? Or a month? The answer to these questions would point to whether there is an addiction at play (and the addiction might not be yours...).)

I found this thread fascinating. It is because of getting stealthed that I find myself on this site, and a completely different person. Around 6 months ago, I met a guy from Grindr. I like BBC and agreed to meet him despite him not sending me his photo. He turned up at my flat, early 20s, student. Seemed nice enough. I put a condom on his cock, and he was fucking me from behind. He then suddenly pulled out to fuck me in a different position. It was at his point that he must have took the condom off. Except, I did not realise. He even moved me into missionary position, and incredibly I still didn't notice the condom was gone. Fairly quickly, he came in me. When he pulled out I went to take the condom off, and of course he wasn't wearing it. At first I thought it had come off and got lodged in my ass, which has happened in the past, But no. I then saw it on the floor. And I panicked. I asked him what happened, and he just shrugged his shoulders and said "oh...shit" and carried on getting dressed. I was so angry it was unreal. I actually went into a kind of state of disbelief. Anyway, I rushed straight to the STI clinic which was about to close and had to take PEP for 4 weeks. They told me to go to the Police as it was classed as a sexual assault. I didnt even have his name or number. I decided not to. I only managed 3 weeks of PEP as it made me so sick. I was negative at the final test. Even though this episode was horrific. Getting bred by him totally changed me. I developed a craving for more bb fucking and breeding. Was like someone flicked a switch. I have since fucked a load of guys bb and got bred by some too, and I am loving it. It has been the most liberating experience. So strange how things turned out. I am on prep, I hate condoms now. Sex is a million times better. So, maybe I owe that guy who did this some thanks. I did actually message him a month later, if he wanted to fuck again, he never replied. I should also admit that over the years, I have been guilty of stealthing myself. Couple of times I was drunk and I was losing my hardon so I took the condom off and carried on fucking. The guy went mad at me when he saw what I had done. So, that was bad. Now years later, this happened to me. What goes around, comes around. I guess.

It's all about cock and cum. When I'm hosting a breed and seed party, I'm not looking for a date. I'm not interested in his build, his face, his race, his religion, political party or anything else about him except his cock inside me and that he leaves his load inside me. And as a bottom, it's not even an issue about whether I find him sexually attractive or not. Many times I never even see the guy. Nor have any idea of his build or looks. But, if he has a hard cock and he fills my ass with his load, he's welcome to pound and seed me. I'll never forget the first time I had a blindfolded, anonymous encounter in a hotel room, at 1am in the morning in a Honolulu hotel room. A guy answered a Craigslist ad I had posted that evening. He told me he wanted my door unlocked, the lights out and me blindfolded and kneeling on the back edge of the bed. He told me that he would knock on my door, wait 20 seconds and then come into my room. If the room wasn't totally dark, and if I wasn't blindfolded on the edge of the bed, he would turn around and leave. So, I did what he told me. I cracked the door open. I turned all the lights off. I put a sleep mask over my eyes and knelt on the edge of the bed. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and close. I heard and felt him move behind me and lower his pants. I felt his fingers feel my asshole. Then felt cold lube being poured on my hole. Soon his hard cock slid up into me in one, quick thrust. He grabbed my hips and pounded my ass. Only about 3 minutes of hard pounding brought a soft groan out of him and I felt him unload his cum deep into my hole. Just as quickly I felt him pull out, heard him pull up his pants and then heard the door again open and close. He had come in fucked me and left without me even seeing the outline of his body. To this day I have no idea who he was? I don't know his age, race, build or looks. It was such a hot and exciting experience, that I decided right then that I wanted to continue to experience completely anonymous sexual experiences where I didn't care about anything about the guy himself, but just his load.

By afternoon, Rod's balls really hurt, but he took the car home, walked to the gym, Rushed thru his routine. He decided not to shower. He headed for Jerry's for at least an hour before work. When he arrived, he knocked but another guy opened the door. "You Rod," he asked. Rod didn't know what to do and answered, "Yes." Jerry appeared. He was wearing his robe. The guy was wearing only jeans shorts. Jerry said, "Get in here, bitch, and let me check out those nuts." "Right here, Rod asked" "Why not. This is my friend Dom. Dom Rod, Rod Dom. Now get those clothes off bitch. I want to check out the progress on those balls." Rod was a little nervous but did as he was told. To the shower, Rod. Dom went with them. Rod said, "I got a treat for you, Roddie baby, Dom and I been saving our piss for you all day. I bragged on you, you won't let me down will you?"" Rad was taken aback, but he did as he was told. First Jerry emptied his bladder, not slowing, Rod had to gulp to keep for letting any slip out. Dom stepped up and Rod took that hose too. Dom said, "Well trained, Jerr, good job on this one." Rod felt so full. He belched a few times excusing himself. Dom laughed. JeRrry said show, Dom that cock and those balls. The balls were trapped and were not pink but dark red. Dom produced a knife and cut the sisal cord. He unraveled it slowly. Rod couldn't decide whether having the cord on or taking it off hurt more. When Dom looked at that little funnel, he looked at Jerry. Jerry said, "First surgery complete, Dom. Successful, I'l say. Pull it out Dom." Dom did. Rod moaned. Dom said, "it appears to be healed enough that it won't heal closed again. Good work, Jerr." Then Dom hit Rod square in the balls with his fist. Rod almost fell over. Jerry grabbed him to hold him up. Dom then began slapping Rods' cock. It hurt, but Rod's cock got rock hard. Dom looked at Jerry and said, "bring me that bottle I brought." Time was passing, Rod knew he had to be at work and said he would have to go soon. Dom, opened the bottle pulled Rod's cock open and poured in a lot of red. Rod's cock was on fire. Then He told Rod to shower. Jerry said, "You will come back after work for another hour." Rod said, "What will I tell my parents?" Dom scoffed and said, "Bitch you'll think of something. You are going to take my cock tonight." Rod went to work with a burning cock. It stayed rock hard all night. He was grateful to put the closed sing in the door and turn out the lights. He was on his way to Jerry's. More to cum

mmmmmmm I love sucking Black Cock.

That dude was a dick and wanted to stir up shit between you and your bf. I see this type of behavior among gay men a lot. They not only reject but they have to twist the knife deeper to cause damage and pain due to their own lack of esteem, pire and jealousy. One thing your bf has to remember is that not everyone will be into you and that is ok. As the same you aren't into everyone. Where the difficulty stems from if you belong to an outlier group, being too fem, over weight, older than 40, you don't fit a certain category like twinks, bear, jock; not having 6 or 12 pack; being attracted to different body types; acting first like a human being and not some homo caricature. Those people get rejected so often it's easy to become jaded and bitter. He just needs to divert his mind from a bit and focus on what makes him a good guy. Have you both thought about cruising separate? Your look my attract a certain type of guy, while his another. Also have a backup plan to when you cruise, so in case it's a bust you both can have some sexy alone time.

Yes,he is my brother.

I love it. but what I love even more is waking u with a guys cock in my ass and having no idea who is fucking me. that started happening a lot at parties in high school and continued when I would sleep in a bathhouse sling or on a fuckbench

Day 1, Pt 6 The three canoes meandered down the river. There didn’t seem to be any urgency to get somewhere and Chris realized why they were taking four days to do what the sign at the canoe rental place said was a two day run. After an hour, they passed another sandbar and there was a canoe beached on the shore. Chris looked around and saw PJ’s head poking above the weeds. He steered the canoe to the side to get a better look and soon saw Danny bent over, taking PJ’s cock in his thick ass. Chris heard PJ yell out “I’m breeding that ____ ass.” He couldn’t hear the one word since a bird let out a loud squawk, but wondered what it was - Hot? Hungry? Tight? With the show over, Chris and Colin paddled down the river until they came across Ken and Les on another sandbar. Chris liked watching the older guys fuck with the energy of much younger guys. Les was pounding his partner and it seemed that Ken was fucking back too. Once again there was a noise that obscured some of what Les said, this time it was a splash from Colin’s paddle. Chris thought it sounded like “Take that fuckin hot seed” but thought there might be another syllable. Another hour down the river, the beer had taken its toll and needed an escape. Colin steered over toward the shallow part of the river and beached the canoe on the sand. “You drink piss, faggot?” Colin asked. “Nah, never tried it” Chris replied. “Now’s the time, then. On your knees in the river and hold on to the canoe or you’re swimming after it.” Chris climbed out of the canoe and kneeled down in the shallow water. Holding on to the canoe with one hand, he watched Colin approach and pull down the front of his shorts. Chris opened his mouth and looked up at Colin who had a devilish grin on his face. Chris had see it done in porn and had wondered what it was like. Now was his chance. Colin started to pee and as the stream got stronger he aimed it at Chris’ head. Some hit his mouth and some covered his face. Chris tried to swallow what he could get in his mouth but realized he really preferred to feel it cascade over his body. He dropped his head and felt the piss soak his hair and then dribble down his body into the river. Again, his cock started to stiffen and fill the cage. He gritted his teeth and willed his cock to soften. When the stream ended, Chris heard clapping and looked up to see Ken and Les clapping their approval. “Good job, boys” they said and then headed downriver.

Day 1, Pt 5 They paddled downstream about an hour and Colin called from the back of the canoe “take a left after the next sandbar.” They turned after the end of the sand bar, then across the river and then back upstream on the other side. Chris saw two canoes beached on an inlet and two guys were bent over one canoe. Chris looked closer and one was Steve’s son Andy and the other was his co-worker Eric. Andy was a few inches shorter than Chris and was thin with medium length wavy light brown hair. As they got closer, Chris noticed his pale body was smooth with no hair on it that he could see and he had a nice firm butt. A decent sized cock hung between his legs. Eric was a contrast to Andy. He had darker skin from his Filipino heritage and was nearing six foot tall. His pecs were covered in a trimmed layer of fur that lead down to his plump seven inches of cock. He was nicely muscled from working in the warehouse lifting boxes all day. His friend Billy was a redneck and looked the part. He was tall and lanky with a mop of blond hair and several bad tattoos scattered over his arms. The baggy shorts hid his best asset - nine inches of thin, veiny cock. “You see those guys? Take your position. I’ll take care of the canoe” Colin told Chris. Chris got out of the canoe and walked through the shallow water over to Steve and Andy’s canoe. He pulled off his shorts and grabbed the gunnel, bending over and then looking down the canoe at Andy and Eric. Andy looked at him and winked as his dad walked up behind him and kneeled. Chris was aroused watching Steve start to eat out his son's ass but then his cock filled the cage and the pain started again. He bent over a bit further and saw Billy spit on Eric’s ass a few times and then plunged his cock deep inside. From the ease that Eric took Billy's long cock he figured that Eric had taken it dozens of times before. Colin walked up behind Chris and said “You’re gonna pay for earlier.” Chris prepared for another bad fuck and relaxed his hole. Colin spit on his butt, most of the saliva missing Chris’s pucker and then rubbed some spit on his cock. He pushed into Chris’s waiting hole and soon was all the way in. “This is much better than last time. Maybe he was trying to show off, since he had an audience” Chris thought. Chris started to enjoy Colin plowing his bare cock into his hole, churning up the cum from their last fuck. He looked over and watched Steve drill his son’s ass and Andy beg “Fuck me harder” and “Breed my ass, dad.” Further down he could hear grunting and groaning from Billy and Eric, but couldn’t see them fuck, which he really wanted to. “Next time, get on the other side of the boat, stupid” Chris said to himself. Colin slowed his pace way down and then start to just thrust in hard and slowly pull back. Each thrust pushed the canoe away a few inches as Chris tried to steady himself. Next to them he heard Steve yell out “Fuuuck! Take daddy’s hot load Andy.” Further down, all he heard was Billy and Eric grunting louder than before. Colin slammed in one last time and Chris could feel his cock swell and then start to pulse. He felt the warmth of Colin’s load fill him up and thought “maybe Colin’s not such a bad fuck, after all.” Colin pulled his cock out, stood and started to walk back to the canoe telling Chris “You’re fucked now, faggot.” Chris put his shorts back on and walked over to the canoe. As he got there Colin said “Turn around, faggot. I need to mark your back.” As Chris stood there waiting for Colin to mark him, he felt the cum drip down his leg. It was a feeling that he hadn’t felt in a long time and it really excited him until he felt the cage dig into his expanding cock.

Day 1, Pt 4 “OK, men. Everyone knows the rules. The newbie is to be used by all of you at least once per day, after the first day. The newbie cannot refuse a request unless it is dangerous or he is otherwise busy. No one is to injure the newbie or prevent others from using the newbie. No cum is to be wasted, it must be shot inside, either orally or anally. And finally, have fun!” Ken said, the seriousness in his voice disappearing for the last sentence. They got up and headed back toward the canoes. Colin had other ideas, though. “Newbie. On your knees” Colin said. Chris looked back and realized that this was just the beginning. He pushed his shorts back off and got on all fours. A few of the other guys stopped to watch. Colin spit on Chris’ ass a couple times and then on his cock. He crouched down and forced his cock into Chris’ tight hole. Chris tried to relax, but Colin seemed to be as unskilled an ass fucker as he was a cocksucker. Finally, Colin’s cock popped inside. “More spit” Chris said and felt two more globs of spit hit his hole. Colin pulled out and shoved the spit inside, along with half of his six inch shaft. Colin sawed back and forth awkwardly and then began to pick up speed. Chris felt Colin’s hands grasp his hips and pull them back as he shoved forward. A few minutes later, Chris started to fuck himself back onto Colin’s cock. He kept waiting to hear or feel Colin getting close, but the awkward thrusting continued. After a few more minutes he gave a couple quick squeezes with his sphincter and felt Colin start to orgasm. “FUCK!” Colin screamed out as his cock started to shoot his seed into Chris’ hole. Colin pulled his cock out and pulled up his shorts. “I cum when I want to cum, newbie” Colin said. “Apparently not” Chris said as he stood up, sliding his shorts back up. He heard a few snickers from the guys that had watched him get fucked. “Hold still. I need to add my mark” Colin said, taking a sharpie out of his pocket and drawing a mark on Chris’ shoulder. Chris was surprised how being used as a bottom slut turned him on, but as his dick hardened, he felt the cage constrain it and it got painful quickly. They walked back and pushed the canoe back into the water and hopped in.

Day 1, Pt 1 The alarm went off at 2am and Chris crawled out of bed. He showered, brushed his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror. He hadn’t shaved since Friday and he liked the scruffy look. His ex had tried to keep him looking as twink-like as possible and now he was done making sure he looked like someone else wanted him to. His chest was itching a bit since he had stopped shaving it too, the day he told his ex Tim to “fuck off and get out.” His five foot nine body was filling out a little and while not muscled, he was toned from his erratic gym visits. His brown hair was cut like he wanted it, the only thing he insisted on doing his way instead of his ex’s desires. His legs were covered in a light coating of hair but his ass was mostly smooth. There was some hair inside his crack which his ex always wanted shaved, but finally gave up asking after two years. Chris noticed his cock was still partially stiff. He didn’t know if it was the excitement of the trip or whether he was just horny. “Probably both. Too bad I’ll be bottoming the next few days. I could really use a hot ass to fuck” he thought. He walked back to the bedroom and pulled on a pair of board shorts and then some baggy cargo pants over them. He pulled on a t-shirt and slid into a pair of old tennis shoes. “I can put the sport sandals or water shoes on when we get to the river” he said to himself. He put a few things in an old backpack that he could leave in the van while they were canoeing. Right at 3am, the van pulled up in front of his apartment building and Chris tossed his stuff in the back. He hopped in, finding that they left the last row of seats for him. “Perfect, I can sleep on the drive up” Chris thought. They bounced through the city streets and finally got on the highway. The music was blaring and everyone seemed to be talking as Chris realized his hopes of sleeping were gone. He looked Colin over and wasn’t sure what to make of him. Was he gay? bi? experimenting? Colin was a few years younger than Chris and about his same height but with 20 more pounds. His dark brown hair hung down over his eyes and ears, his face was plain and he looked like he was stoned. Colin turned back to Chris and said “It’ll be good not being the newbie this year. I’m sure you’ll have fun but I like to fuck too much.”

Part 2 *** Sorry this took so long to post guys! I hope you enjoy!!*** The sound of my phone ringing woke me from a dead sleep. Eyes still closed I grabbed it and saw that Jack was calling and had tried calling me multiple times. I shook my head a few times to clear the fog and answered. My throat was dry as hell and my voice sounded raspy. "Morning babe. Sorry I missed your calls. I had a few too many glasses of wine last night haha." "Awww, I'm sorry babe. I'm slightly hungover as well. Dane and I were with new clients and they decided that we should open up some 20 year old bourbon..." "Oh wow! that must've been amaz..." Before I could finish I felt the bed move and looked over my shoulder. I was looking a burly naked ginger bear sleeping on my husbands pillow. "uhh, can I call you back? I think I'm going to vomit!" I quickly hung up before Jack could answer. As I sat my phone down on the nightstand the previous nights events rolled back into my mind. I had cheated on my husband with another married bear. We had unprotected sex, and he was poz. What did I do? As I was processing everything, the man started to stir. We made eye contact and that caused more and more details to flood my mind. The feeling of his raw cock, him on top of me, him flooding my ass with cum, everything that I wanted, I got last night. I must've had a look on my face because the man let out a deep chuckle and started to talk. "You look like you don't remember much from last son. Don't you remember begging daddy to put a load deep in your cheating ass?" He threw me a devilish smile and winked. I could feel myself melt and he could tell I was in his clutches. "Why don't you come over and cuddle daddy some. We can talk about what happened last night." My body took over and I slowly pressed against the ginger bear in my bed. As he told me more and more about what happened last night I quickly became aroused. My hands instantly went to hide my growing erection. "Son, don't hide that. I'm hard too. Feel the cock that knocked you up in the bed you share with your man." He grabbed my hand and held it against his hardening shaft. "See how much you turn daddy on? Feel that precum slowly leaking out?" I felt his precum on my hands and instinctively took it to my lips. "Good boy... But don't you know that my precum is made to go in your hole? Daddy loves to work it into a hairy cub ass like yours." My hole started to twitch with hunger. "Uhh...daddy....are you really poz?" My voice was shaking as I asked him this important question. I felt his hand reach down to his cock, and the next thing I knew he was pressing his precum into my ass. "Son, yes I am. Are you ok with this?" I felt him work his finger in deeper and deeper. Deep down I was in shock, but at the surface I was a horny cub getting fingered by a toxic daddy. "I know that it can be scary the first time you take a poz load," he said as he stroke my prostate. "Once you take the first one you'll start to crave another." He slowly moved towards me and started to kiss me. His tongue darted into my mouth at the same time he added another finger to my ass. My body shook with pleasure, as he worked more precum into my opening hole. With each stroke he got closer and closer to me craving his cock. "Does cubby want daddy to show him what a second poz load feels like?" All I could was moan and grind my ass onto his fingers. Daddy must've sensed what I wanted because he quickly grabbed the poppers from the nightstand and held them to my nose. "Take a few hits son. Let that piggy cub come back out. Show daddy that you need him to knock you up." The poppers hit me hard and I melted into daddy's hairy chest. "Fuck...me....dad." I said between my popper induced deep breaths. Daddy didn't need any invitation. He swiftly got me on my back, legs up in the air, his dripping cock rubbing my hole. Before I knew what was happening I felt the poppers back under my nose. "Now, son, I want you to take five deep hits. I want to feel your hole opening as I slide my cock into your ass. I want you to think about all the times your husband didn't fuck you and how daddy will fuck you whenever you want." As I took each big hit, I felt daddy slowly slide into my unprotected hole. All of my inhibitions went out the door as I accepted a poz cock. "Good boy....Daddy is going to pump his cum deep in you. Daddy wants to make you just like him." By the time I took my last hit, daddy was thrusting my ass as hard as he could. He had a look of pure sexual lust on his face. His body was glistening with sweat and his cock was getting harder and harder. "Baby boy, your cheating hole feels so good gripping my cock. Who's cock is better? Mine or your husband? Tell me son, tell me." His cock was balls deep in me when he looked right in my eyes and shouted, "son, tell me that I fuck you better then your husband!" his eyes rolled back and he started too slam my ass harder. "Your cock is better dad! Its thicker, and better than my mans small cock!!" I screamed this as I grabbed his back with my legs trying to get him deeper in my ass. "You can give me things he cant! Fuck me daddy. Take my cheating ass and fucking poz me up!!" The poppers had turned me into the cheating pig that was discovered last night. Daddy could sense this and with his free hand he started to choke my throat. The moment he closed my windpipe down I started to cum. "Yeah, you little pig! Shoot that neg cum!!! Grrrr, your ass is pulsating!" My orgasm lasted for what felt like 20 minutes. The moment I felt it start to slow I locked eyes with my ginger bear. "Fuck son. Daddys cumming! Daddys knocking up your cheating ass right.....right....right now!" He let out a wild grunt and scream as I felt his dick pulsate in my ass. His dick was as deep as it could go and it felt like he was unloading a gallon of toxic jizz. I was in heaven and in hell at the same time. Before I could say anything daddy fell on top of me and started to kiss me again and in between kisses he said, "Than you son for letting me take your poz virginity. Thank you for letting me show you how sex should be. You ass is mine now." The weight of his body mixed with my load was one of the most erotic feelings I've ever experienced. Twenty minutes passed before he got off of me. We both got out of bed and admired the messy sheets. The combination of cum, sweat and blood from my ass made my dick twitch, as well as made my mind race. I now had two huge poz loads deep in my guts. I had cheated on Jack with the same man in less then 12 hours. My face must've had a worried look on it because I felt an arm go around me. I nuzzled into the sweaty pits of the ginger daddy and took in the smell. In less then a day I went from a devoted husband, to a chasing, cheating, bottom pig. Jack was gone for another two weeks and I wondered what other mischief I was going to get into....

Chapter 1 I was coming up on the big 5-0. I’d had a pretty good year and was feeling great about myself. I was taking better care of my diet, joined a gym and actually went. I had lost some extra pounds and was looking and feeling better than ever. In case you’re wondering, I’m 5’7” green eyes, short dark brown hair with a bit of grey starting to show, hairy chest, clean shaven and a nice toned body starting to come through. My right arm has a full sleeve of tats and my left a half sleeve. I always scheduled my yearly medical exam around my birthday and this year was no different. The day before my appointment I received the usual reminder phone call. “Hello is this Scott?” “Speaking.” “Hi this is Matty from Dr. Manning’s office calling to remind you about your appointment tomorrow at 5:45.” “Umm I’m sorry did you say Dr. Manning? My appointment’s with Dr. Jackson.” “Dr. Jackson is no longer at this practice. Dr. Manning is now seeing his patients. You should have received a notice several weeks ago. I apologize for any confusion.” I wasn’t very happy. I don’t know about you but once I find a good doc I’ll do anything to hold onto them. “Yea no I didn’t receive any notice. Where did he move to? I’d really prefer to keep seeing him.” “Oh I’m sorry he moved out of state.” “Fuck! Oops sorry” Matty was chuckling on the other end of the line. “Don’t worry about it. I’d be pissed too, but you have nothing to worry about sir. I think you’ll really like Dr. Manning.” “Well I’ll have to take your word for it. I really don’t want to find another doctor at this short notice so I guess I’ll give him a shot.” The next day I showed up for my appointment. Right off the bat I could see the changes at the office. It had definitely been given a face lift not to mention the receptionist was hot as hell. Mid 20s, cute as fuck, goatee, piercing blue eyes. “Hi sir, I’m Matty; how can I help you?” “Hi Matty, I’m Scott. I have a 5:30 appointment.” “Mmm yes you do cutie. Here you go. Fill these forms out and we’ll get you going.” I felt myself starting to blush. I quickly filled out the forms and took a seat in the waiting room. About ten minutes later I heard my name being called. I looked up from my phone and saw the hottest nurse I’d ever seen. Over 6’ tall, hairy arms, deep blue eyes, 5 o’clock shadow, very muscular, his scrubs top was so tight you could tell his right nipple was pierced. Holy shit maybe I should have changed doctors years ago. I stood up and grabbed my stuff and started towards him. “Scott, hi I’m Chris, I’ll be taking care of you today.” He said as he shook my hand. “If you’ll come with me we’ll get you started.” Oh I know just where I’d like you to start!! He lead me into an exam room and had me sit on the exam table. “Okay, just a few questions to start. I see you’re here for your yearly checkup and you were a patient of Dr. Jackson.” “Yep, that’s correct.” “It says in chart you’re on medication for high blood pressure.” “Yes, a couple years now.” “Anything else you’re taking?” “No, nothing else.” “Are you in any pain today?” “Nope.” “Are you sexually active?” “Oh yeah!” “Mm that’s good to hear. Do you play with men, women or both?” “I’m gay, so that would be men only,” I said winking at him. Damn I could feel my pants starting to get a little tighter. He grinned and licked his lips then turned back to his computer to make some more notes. “So I don’t see anything about prep in your chart.” “No I just use condoms.” “Hmmm good to know. Okay let’s check your vitals.” He took my temperature and my blood pressure and damn if he didn’t run his hand up and down my arm as he took the cuff off. Fuck I was starting to get harder. “Love your tats. They look great on you. Okay that should just about do it. The doctor will be in to see you shortly.” “Thanks Chris! I’m sure I’ll be seeing you again soon.” What the fuck. I was turning into a teenager. “Oh I’m sure I’ll be back to take some fluids from you.” He grabbed my shoulder as he was heading out of the room and squeezed tight. Damn I could swear his crotch was bigger than before. I waited another ten minutes or so until the doc came in. Holy shit, seriously was everyone at this practice a fucking ten. “Hi Scott. I’m Dr. Manning thanks for coming in today. Why don’t you take your shirt off and we’ll take a look.” He did all his doctor stuff and it took every ounce of self control to keep from getting a massive hard on. Once he was done he started asking me about my sex life. “So I see you use condoms. What percentage of the time would you say?” “100%.” “That’s really good. Some men think safety is very important.” Okay that was odd, I thought. “Are you interested in going on prep? A lot of guys go on prep so they can play without condoms. Some of my patients even have sex without condoms and aren’t on prep. They say it’s rather freeing. So you’ve really never had sex without a condom? It’s okay this is a safe place you can talk to me freely. No judgment here.” I couldn’t believe what was happening. Did he really he just tell me fucking raw was fine and actually encouraged it? Okay he was definitely nothing like Dr. Jackson. “Umm no always played safe. But I must admit I’ve been wondering lately how it would feel to have a raw cock fuck me. I mean to have sex without condoms.” I blushed. “It’s okay Scott no reason to be embarrassed. We’re both gay men and you can be totally open with me. I’m here to help you. Well I have to say it’s rather impressive you’ve made it to 50 and never barebacked.” Seriously I think I’ve entered an alternate universe, what the fuck was happening. But damn my cock was rock hard. “My last boyfriend was really safety conscious so we always played safe.” “Were you the top or bottom in the relationship?” “Mostly top but I much prefer to be on the bottom.” “Hmm yes I can totally picture you as the bottom.” WTF seriously was I dreaming. “Well let’s see everything looks really good except I’m a little concerned about your blood pressure meds. I think I want to try you on a smaller dosage since you’ve lost some weight over the past year.” “That’s a good thing right?” “Oh yeah that’s excellent. I’ll want to see you in a month to make sure everything’s on track. I’m going to send Chris back in to draw some blood then you’ll be good to go. Just make your follow up appointment with Matty before you leave. It was great meeting you Scott and I look forward to seeing you soon. Oh and if you wanted to talk to someone about barebacking with or without prep Chris is a great resource. He has first hand experience both ways.” He winked at me then walked out of the room and closed the door. Holy fucking shit! Seriously what the hell kind of medical practice was this and why the hell hadn’t Dr. Jackson moved sooner!

I took a minute to straighten my harness, adjust my armbands and slide the leather strap of my jock back in the crack of my ass. I also, loosened the laces on the executioner's hood and slid it off my head. Then I walked out of the jail cell and over to the two tweakers standing in the doorway. The taller one was wearing a black swimmer's jock, and the shorter (but beefier) one was in a pair of black, cotton/spandex shorts. "Hey guys," I broke the silence. "What's up?" I added, not even trying to hide the fact that I was checking them out. My right hand reached out and found the eraser nipple of the shorter guy. He drew a sharp intake of air, followed by a moan and threw his head back against his boyfriend's shoulder. "You guys been here long?" I continued (already knowing the answer to my question). "Uh, yeah," the taller one answered. "Um, we got here last night," he finished. "Party?" I asked. "Yeah," the taller one answered, starting to relax. The shorter one was enjoying my manhandling of his nipples, and one of his free hands was massaging my leather codpiece. "That was fuckin' hot over there, man," the taller one said, tilting his head in the direction of the jail cell. "Diddee cum in you?" he asked. "Yeah," I grinned. "Big fuckin' load - - - an' a big ol' dick, too!" I added, letting my left hand drift down to the boyfriend's cotton jock pouch. Even though it was soft, it was still nicely packed! "Sorry - - - too much partyin'," he grinned, sheepishly. "Hey - I understand," I said, reaching down and unsnapping my codpiece, and revealing my shrunken fuckmeat. That didn't stop the shorter one. He reached in and gave a firm squeeze to my cock and balls. It felt good to feel a stranger's firm grip on my cock. "Wicked PA, man!" he said, sliding the heavy chrome ring back and forth through my piss slit. "I been tryin' to get Brian to get one - - - bet it'd feel great in my ass," he smiled, leaning back and kissing his lover. "So, you're Brian," I jumped in at the opportunity for introductions. "I'm Jim," I added. "Oh, and I'm Rob," the shorter guy answered. "Hey - - - uh - - you don't have any - uh - favors we could buy - - do ya?" Brian asked. I wasn't surprised at the request. God knows, I've been there plenty of times. Havin' a great time - - - an' then somehow you're out of 'supplies.' "I'm runnin' kinda low," I lied. "But I got three slams in me." I waited, before saying, "So, if you want some chempiss?" Rob looked up at Brian, seemingly looking for approval. "Sure - - - I'm up for it," Brian gave his ascent. Rob gave him a quick kiss, as if to say 'thank you' to his lover. Rob dropped to his knees in front of me, undoing two more snaps on my codpiece to give him full access to my limp cock. I felt his warm mouth slide onto my cock, but without the frantic sucking that usually accompanied someone trying to get me hard. I tried to think of his mouth as a human urinal, simply there for me to empty my bladder. I leaned forward, placing my hands on the black, plywood wall, imagining that I was standing in front of an open latrine at The Eagle. The piss started out slow, but as I relaxed, the flow increased. Under normal circumstances, the feeling of Rob's throat swallowing would have given me an instant hard-on. But thanks to Miss Tina, that wasn't gonna happen. Just when I was trying to figure out how to split my piss between the two, Ryan walked in. I motioned for him to come closer. "Hey man," I whispered in his ear. "You got any piss in ya?" He just nodded. "Brian over here could use some, if ya know what I mean," I winked. Ryan placed his hands on Brian's shoulders, pushing him down so that he was on his knees next to Rob. I saw Ryan close his eyes, trying to relax himself enough to start the flow of piss. I knew it was working when I heard Brian cough a little and spray some piss out of his nose. But once he got the hang of swallowing, he didn't lose a drop! When I was done, I pulled my semi-limp cock out of Rob's velvety mouth, and pulled him to his feet. "Wait here," I whispered to him. "I'll be right back." I went next door to my room and shut the door. I felt a little guilty about making them drink piss, when I had plenty of Tina in my stash. (But just a little guilty - 'cause it was hot watchin' those two fucked up tweakers do whatever they could to get high!) I grabbed the glass pipe and loaded two rocks in it, and grabbed the torch. And just for good measure, I popped a half tab of "X" and another Levitra. Then headed back next door, just as Ryan was starting to run dry. Fortunately, it was still just the four of us in the dungeon room, so I closed the door to the hallway. "Look what I found!" I said, holding up the glass pipe for Rob and Brian to see. "Don't have anything to sell, but I'll share if you want some," I said, walking over to the mattress on the floor and propping myself up against the wall. Rob, Brian and Ryan joined me on the bed and I let Rob be the first to smoke while I held the torch. The pipe got passed around twice, while we all took deep drags of the thick, white smoke. "Fuckin' A, man!" Rob grinned, rubbing his hand along my thigh. "This is fuckin' great!" "Yeah - thanks, man!" Brian added. "We were just about to give up and go home." "As long as you're a nasty fuckpig, you're welcome to stay!" I said, waving the glass pipe in the air. "Hell yeah!!" the other three yelled in unison. "You guys mind bein' watched?" I asked. "Bri's a little shy," Rob answered, "but I love it!" I was starting to get the impression that Rob was my kinda chemwhore! We passed the pipe around one more time, and then I got up and opened the door to the hall. When I turned around, Rob had already hopped up in the sling, and was adjusting his legs against the chains. Ryan was casually playing with Brian's hole that was exposed by the jockstrap. I sat down on the bed and lit a cigarette. Brian inched his way over to me, and whispered, "If I can get you hard, will you fuck Rob? He wants that ring so bad!" he said referring to my PA. "Go for it, man," I told him. I really didn't think he'd have much luck, but I wasn't gonna turn down a blowjob from a sexy tweaker. He took his time, at first just warming my cock with his hot mouth. I could feel the warm spit running down my balls and into the crack of my ass - - - and then Brian found my weak spot - my hole. Without letting my cock out of his mouth, he slowly worked two fingers into my horny hole. I felt my body relax, as I gave myself over to his attentions. His long, middle finger found my prostate, and gently started massaging. My legs spread to give him more room to work. I heard the chains on the sling jangle, and looked over to see Poz Daddy dipping his fat cock into Rob's Tina-fueled hole. He was still wearing the yellow jockstrap from before, but had added a leather vest and biker's cap. He'd also brought a friend back with him - - - a big, black stud - also in a leather vest, and leather armbands around his biceps. He was stroking his leather, cockringed meat, while he watched Rob's hole get opened by his buddy. I was torn between wanting that black cock up my ass, and wanting to fuck Rob's muscular ass with my growing hardon. (Tina makes you want it ALL!!!) Brian grunting loudly, as he slobbered over my thickening meat. He had switched position, and was now on his knees - Ryan sitting cross-legged behind his ass, feeding the Ken Ryker dildo in and out of his tweaked hole. Brian's free hand (the one not up my ass), encircled the leather ballstretcher around my balls and exerted a firm, steady tug. I don't know what it was (maybe the earlier Levitra?), but all of a sudden, I was rock hard! Brian noticed it too, and stopped his frantic sucking. "Fuck! That's hot!" he said, staring with the unblinking stare of a methhead. "Please fuck 'im!" he said, still staring. "Fuck 'im with that big, pierced dick!" Afraid of losing my hardon, I quickly got up and moved toward the sling. Poz Daddy took one look, and slid his wet cock out of Rob's gaping hole. "Fuck, yeah!" he grinned. "We got us a flip fucker!!!" I stepped into position at the edge of the sling and slammed my cock into Rob's open hole. "Fuck!!!" he yelled, with a twisted grin on his face. His hole felt like a tube of warm pudding, happy to be filled by a man's thick cock. "Fuck yeah, man!" Poz Daddy growled in my ear. "Fuck the pig's hole!" I felt my cock expand even more, as it got used to the sensation of the warm muscleboytweakerhole. I grabbed hold of the chains supporting the sling, and started moving my hips back and forth, watching my lubeslick tool slide in and out of the stretched pucker. The black guy moved in behind me, reaching around and playing with my pierced tits, and sliding his thick meat up and down my sweaty buttcrack. "That's right... fuck 'im...fuck his hole... fuck 'im with that big, pierced dick!" he quietly hissed in my ear. (I found out later that his name was James, and Poz Daddy (aka Brent) had texted him, and told him about the partypigs at the bathhouse. Suggested he come over an' fuck some ass.) James' right hand disappeared from my chest, only to help him position his cock against my sphincter. I stopped fucking Rob long enough to focus on my asshole, and felt the huge cock slide in me! "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" I moaned in approval, melting against the heat of James' big body, and letting him push me deeper into Rob. I was sandwiched between two hot guys, fucking and getting fucked at the same time!!! James took over now, grinding his muscular pelvis against me, and forcing me to fuck Rob harder and harder. The mixed smell of his sweat and the leather vest was like another drug for my chemmed-up mind, and I happily gave myself over to this fucking machine!

Just wondering the thoughts of my BB peers as I am bi and married to a woman. How would you feel about being in a relationship with a polyamorous bi dude? Myself and my wife are doing the poly thing but I don't have any interest in dating another woman. I would like to find a fwb/fuckbuddy/boyfriend (call it what you want) but I'm curious as to what most guys would think of the situation.

Taking anon /no ask loads feels so nice

***The following story was written for me by an admirer I have never met. It was written a few years ago, and has been a cherished momento since then. I hope you enjoy it, and pleas share your thoughts. I imagine.... You are standing before me. I slide my smooth naked and very white body down yours. Tasting, licking and kissing as I go. When I am on my knees, I reach for your hot black dick. I wrap my hand around your hardening cock. Holding it tightly I begin to tug and pull on it.as I do I say how sweet your chocolate inches are and how badly I want your black cock inside me. there is nothing sexier than a delicious dark dick being slid into a wet and white mouth.... a sexy bottom guys mouth.as the head of your dick moistens with pre-cum, i hold them inches to your stomach. Allowing me to bathe your sweet sac with desire. Wet and hot desire from my black cock pleasing mouth. I take turns sucking each nut into my mouth. Licking and tasting each one. They are getting so full. All the while jerking and stroking your manhood. Your hot BBC is sooo hard.... almost begging to be sucked.my tongue dances circles around the head. Flicking ...licking. Tasting. I close my lips around the head tightly. mmmmm.... yes, baby reach down and jerk that dick while my hands hold your hot ass and my mouth and tongue work the head. Ooooh....that’s it holds my head as your start to slide that rock-hard dick into me. I hold your ass tightly as your dick fills my cocksucker. Mmmmm....that’s it pump that BBC into my mouth. You long stroking my face is so fucking hot. gulping, sucking.... making a wet sexy mess out of your dick. you haul that black meat stick out of me. I slide my hand up and down while I say how much I live sucking your big meaty black dick. I push my mouth down onto your dick and suck you off some more. each time a bit more goes in until a need to breathe. There is something so naughty about sucking my mouths wetness off your dick. big thick strands of saliva stretching from my cocksucker to your thick meaty black dick. Mmmmmmm....wrap your hand in my red hair as you tell me how badly you need to cum. fuuuuck yes fuck my face. Your legs stiffen. You moan.my mouth goes down deep. warm sweet cum fills your dick.... I feel it.it shoots from the head as you pull yourself into me. filling my mouth with nutt. every drop goes in. the sucking doesn’t stop. I need to suck you hard again. after all i deserve a ride :-)

Your brother sounds hot! And he can write one hell of a story!

Going to 357 steam bath house, Sydney. Will be there from 6pm to 12am. Will be wearing jock strap and sling bag. Need raw cock and cum in my hole. Just bend me over and breed me. Love ATM and kissing. Need to get knocked up.

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Fucking amazing story! I am hard at my desk wishing I was you!

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Plenty of good grease to ensure your hole is well prepared for the biggest BB cock and fist. (Whilst Butter May not melt in ones mouth for sure Crisco will melt in a greedy hole 😜) It’s still not a competition but about giving and receiving pleasure for both the top and bottom .

Any technique for sustaining fuck? For me it is totally needless. The desire determines the sustainability. The physical and mental pleasure what the feeling of being barebacked causes. Being fucked is one of my life’s sense. I can’t imagine saying no because it’s too much. My record is also close to 20.

We woke about an hour later and crawled out of the tent. "Feelin' better?" I asked Louis. He smiled back at me and said "Yeah, much better. "How about we go for a short ride?" I asked. Louis looked back at me curiously. "Just a ride" I said to him. We grabbed our stuff and headed toward the bikes. There were a lot of eyes watching where we headed and I'm sure more than a few sighed in relief when we got to our bikes. There was a guy kneeling next to one of the big Harley tourers, polishing it. "Hey, how's it going?" I asked. "Doin' good. How 'bout yourself?" the guy replied. He turned around and I looked him over. The biker was a tall skinny guy that was probably about 50. He was wearing some well worn jeans, no shirt, a leather vest with a bunch of patches on it and some engineer boots like Louis's, but with a lot more wear. He had a long braided ponytail with streaks of gray that reached past the middle of his back and a small patch of chest hair between his pecs with a little trail into his jeans. "Can't complain. Looks like another good day for a ride" I said back. The guy nodded back and stood, tucking his cleaning rag into the saddle bag. "Yeah it is. Was just about to head out for a little ride, want to join me?" the guy asked. Normally, I wouldn't say 'yes' since I like to be the one leading and in control. Something told me that this might be a good time to make an exception. I was only planning on being out a couple hours, so we could just break off whenever we wanted. "Uh, sure. You know some good winding roads around here?" I answered. The guy chuckled and said "More than a few. Been around here my whole life. By the way, my name is John, but my friends call me Hawk." "Good to meet you Hawk. I'm Ryan and this is my friend Louis. Lead the way" I replied. We all fired our bikes up and pulled back on to the highway. Hawk started out a little slow and I was worried I had made a mistake. Just as I was tying to think of an excuse to go our own way, he picked up the pace. I realized as he kicked it up another notch he was a seasoned ride leader. He knew to slowly build up pace to see what the guys behind him were comfortable with. He was also a damn good rider. Hawk had that big hog dancing down the road, sparks flying off on some of the turns as he leaned it over and dragged the floorboards along the tarmac. I was enjoying the spirited ride and had no idea where we were or where we were headed. I looked back and saw Louis right on my tail, his opened jacket flapping in the wind. We pulled up to a stop sign and I noted the intersection - County Road C and County Road Y. Hawk motioned to the right and we took off down CR-Y. The road was narrow and must have been carved out of the forest by a really drunk bulldozer driver. There were lots of dips, hills, twists and turns that made it feel like we were on a rollercoaster. Hawk slowed down as we got to one of the few straight sections of road and pulled down a gravel road. The sign said "Towering Pines County Park" and we followed the road back about a quarter mile to a clearing with a few picnic tables and fire pits. A deer stood at the edge of the clearing and watched us ride in and when we got too close, took off into the forest. "Smoke break" Hawk said after we turned the bikes off. He pulled a pack of Reds out of his bike's trunk and lit one up. I pulled my jacket off and laid it on the bike and Louis did the same. The light breeze felt good against my sweaty skin as I pulled out a blunt from a baggie in my jacket pocket. "Nice ink... on both of you" Hawk said as he took a long drag on his cig and smiled back at us. "Thanks. That's actually where we met, at the tattoo shop" Louis said. He took the blunt from me and took a long hit, almost killing it. I was kind of surprised he did it, since he had told me before that he didn't drink when he rode. How much different was getting a little stoned? I looked around and I could see Hawk wanted to say something but was hesitating. "You guys really did a number on the guy and his son this morning. Thanks for putting that cocky sonofabitch in his place" Hawk said after a long pause. "Just taking advantage of the cuffs, Hawk. Besides, I always wanted to fuck a real dad and son" I replied with a chuckle. "He was a pain in the ass last night. He wanted to fuck anything that moved. Heard from a couple guys that he wasn't that good, either. At least I could escape and go home n fuck my ol' lady" Hawk said. "So you weren't part of the group that fucked us?" Louis asked. "Nah, that's not my thing. If I'm with a guy I want to be gettin drilled" Hawk said with a grin as he stubbed his cig out. I looked around and then rubbed my crotch "I think we can help you out with that" I said. Louis's eyes opened wide as I moved closer. Hawk kneeled down on the grass and reached up as I stood in front of him. He unbuckled my belt, unzipped my jeans and pulled them down a little. He buried his face in the pouch of my dirty jock, breathing in deep. "Oh fuck yeah" he said as he licked and bit on the fabric covering my cock. I wasn't sure what was soaking my jock's pouch more - his spit or my precum. He spent a few minutes like this before he pulled my stiff cock out of the pouch and began to suck. Louis stood back several feet and watched, first rubbing his cock through his jeans and then pulling it out and stroking. Hawk was no stranger to sucking dick and kept going down, deepthroating my cock with his nose buried in my rank jock. My cock was rock hard and it felt good in his throat but I wanted to fuck him too. I pulled my cock out of his mouth slowly and Hawk took my cock in his hand and slapped it on his face. I'm sure the PA hurt as it slapped his cheek, but he still looked up at me with a grin. I nodded my head toward Louis and he moved over on his knees to get closer to him. I bent over and reached under, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. When he took Louis' cock in his mouth, I tugged up on his hips and got him bent over. I pulled his jeans and underwear down and then off so all he was wearing was his leather vest. Kneeling down, I dragged my tongue up his cock, over his balls, along the taint to his puckered hole. I pulled his hairy butt cheeks apart, pushing my face in and breathing in his scent. I lapped around his hole and dug my tongue in, getting his ass, hole and my beard soaked in spit. You can tell when a guy loves having his ass eaten and Hawk seemed to be in heaven. Louis and I were taking turns pushing in deeper and while I heard lots of moaning, I also heard a few gags from Hawk. I gave Hawk's ass a few squeezes and then a slap on each one before I stood up behind him. I dragged my cock along his slick crack and pressed in. Hawk pulled off of Louis's cock and looked back at me. "Fuck all ya want, but don't cum on or in me. My ol' lady gets pissed when she smells cum on me" he said before swallowing Louis' cock again. I appreciated him telling me at the start, so I could pace myself. I would have liked to fuck to completion but I had to respect Hawk's needs to keep his other half happy. I pressed in and felt his hole swallow my cock. He even gave his ass a wiggle as I sunk in all the way. I slowly stroked my cock into his hole building up speed and length. Hawk was a good fuck, he knew how to work his ass but not overdo it. My pace slowed down as I felt I was getting close. After a few minutes of slow fucking, I gave a few hard shoves and then sped back up. I looked over and Louis had just opened his eyes. The grin on his face told me he was enjoying Hawk's mouth. I nodded with my head and he gently grabbed Hawk's head and stopped him before tilting his head up and said "Now it's my turn." I slowed down and then pulled out just as Louis walked up next to me. Hawk's hole was empty for only a few seconds and then Louis pushed in. I turned Hawk and Louis a little to the left and let Hawk brace himself on the picnic table. Louis plowed in and soon had a good pace going. The thrusts in were faster than his withdrawals but both he and Hawk were moaning, so they must have liked it. While I didn't cum in Hawk, I did leave a large amount of spit and precum inside him and you could hear the sounds of Louis' cock in his sloppy hole even over their moans. Louis kept getting more aggressive in his fuck and I hoped that he wouldn't go too far and shoot his load. Even worse, I hoped he didn't get to the point where he pulled out and left himself blue-balled. Louis slowed down as I saw a look in his face I had seen many times before. He leaned over, laying on Hawk's back and giving his hips a few more thrusts. I heard him whisper "Thanks, that's one hot ass you have." Louis pulled Hawk up with him as he stood, holding him tight for a few moments before he let him go. We stood there looking at each other with huge grins until I broke the silence with "That was one damn good smoke break." We pulled up our jeans and headed back to our bikes. I took a few gulps from a water bottle before tossing it to Louis to finish off. With the bikes fired up we followed Hawk down a few more twisty roads until we ended up back at the campground. Our three bikes rolled inside to our old parking spots and we turned them off. I got off my bike and made sure it was stable on the dirt before walking over to Hawk. I slapped him on the back and squeezed his shoulder. "Thank's man. That was an awesome ride" I told him and Louis nodded, giving him a fist bump. Louis and I walked back to our tent to drop off our gear. As we got there I asked "How's your balls?" Louis laughed and said "A bit sore." "I guess you should do something about that. Got any ideas who?" I asked. Louis just grinned at me and headed down the path.

Another great ride. Thanks so much for all the work you put into these clever stories.

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For me it’s the smooth silky feel of a warm hole as my cock slides in and out. That grip of his ass when I’m getting excited and my cock expands and dumps my cum inside. I automatically shove my cock deeper as I cum to make sure the Hole I’m dumping into gets every drop! That slippery feeling usually gets/keeps me hard for load number 2.

Day 1, Pt 3 “Newbie, over here” Ken said pointing to a spot in front of him. Chris walked over to the spot and Colin was right behind him. The rest of the group circled around them, waiting for Ken to talk. “You already know that you are designated fuckee for this trip. You will service the rest of us whenever WE want. You are not allowed to fuck or masturbate. Due to some issues from last year, I made a change to make sure that there are no violations of this rule. You have Colin to thank for this. So… Drop your shorts” Ken said. Chris pushed his board shorts down and stepped out of them. Ken reached up and held Chris’ cock in his hand and then reached into the bag. He fished out a cage and held it up, checking to see if it would fit correctly. He pulled out a second, slightly larger one and muttered “that’s better.” Tossing the first one back into the bag, Ken said “Colin, on your knees. Suck this boy off and swallow his last load of the trip.” Colin turned pale as everyone stared at him. “NOW!” Ken barked. Colin sunk to his knees and tentatively put his lips around the hardening shaft. Chris laughed to himself, remembering Colin’s earlier comments in the van. It was a bad blowjob and Chris really couldn’t remember having gotten a worse one in his life. He reached down to stroke himself off and Ken barked out “NO! He needs to do this on his own, even if we are here all day and night.” Everyone seemed to grumble and started heckling Colin. After another ten minutes of Colin slobbering over his cock and not getting him to cum, Chris reached down and started to face fuck Colin. Ken didn’t seem to mind this and didn’t stop him. He heard Colin start to gag as his stiff cock punched into his throat. Another few minutes and Chris could feel the cum start to rise from his balls. Chris was torn - should he fill Colin’s mouth full of his cum or shoot it right down his throat? He decided that Colin’s poor sucking skills earned him a mouthful of jizz which he would probably hate. As soon as his cock started spurting, he held Colin’s head so that the spray was coating his mouth. Most of the guys seemed to be cheering him on, but the look in Colin’s eyes told him he would pay for this later. Once Colin had swallowed all of Chris’ seed and Chris’ cock had deflated, Ken put the cage on his cock. He had seen them in porn flicks and he actually didn’t mind having his cock locked up since he couldn't fuck anyway, as long as it came off at the end of the trip.

I took the train from Amsterdam on 20 Feb at noon arriving in Köln (Cologne) around 5:30pm. This was the main part of my trip and I hoped it would result in a massive amount of dick up my ass. Cologne is very special for me since it is one of the cities that I came out in when I lived in Europe as a young man. I went to Cologne to attend a breeding party on Friday the 21st. Thursday night I went out to Phoenix Sauna, which was filled with young men from all over Europe since Fasching (Karnival) had begun that day and Cologne is a major Gay destination. I found a guy in the large sling room who let me eat his ass. This went on for a while and the room was filled with guys watching. But when I stopped no one tried to fuck the guy in the sling and no one had tried to fuck me while I ate his ass either. I hung around for a while but no one seemed interested in me at all, so I left. The next day I did a divination to see which of the three saunas I should go to in Cologne to prepare for the breeding party. Phoenix Sauna came up but only as slightly positive whereas the readings for the other two saunas were both negative. I went back to Phoenix Sauna and played with toys I had since I was getting ready for a heavy dicking later that night. I put my ass up in the sling area near the glory hole maze. After a while a guy was probing my hole with his finger and then his dick. He then fucked me, cumming in me after a while. I cleaned out some more and then went to the party. I was one of the first people to arrive at the party. The venue had a fuck bench and a sling and corners everywhere. After more tops came, the party became a tidal wave of fucking and breeding for literally everyone who wanted to get fucked. Except for me. Guys were bending over and in corner and in no time were bred. I was bent over most of the time, or in the sling when it was free, or on the fuck bench but so far no dick. They guys were all types also so this wasn’t just a twink oriented party (in fact there weren’t that many twinks - there were a couple of hard core boys, one of whom was 21). After at least an hour the fuck bench was free again and I climbed on it. In no time a guy was probing my hole with his dick and he slid on in and began to thrust hard. I slid back on his long, thickish dick meeting his strokes. My ass was filled with wave after wave of joyous lust-pleasure. The guy kept fucking me hard and the fuck bench was shaking. Then he shot his load deep in my ass. I was naturally ecstatic and remained on the fuck bench after the top pulled out. However no one else stepped up. In fact that was the only breeding I got at the party that night. And literally every other bottom was bred at least ten times, some were bred far more. So in a breeding party with really wild tops, each seeming to be true multiple shooters, I practically struck out. For some reason I just wasn’t the flavor that most of the tops wanted. This was disappointing and I began to reek of desperation. Still I hung around hoping for more dick. The party petered out so I went back to Phoenix and got in one of the slings (there are three of them). After a while this big rugby player type of guy comes out of the larger sling room straight to my sling and begins to stuff his semi-hard dick up my ass. I wiggled his thick dick in my hole and he began pounding my ass hard, riding the sling back and forth. In no time he also had shot his load deep in my ass. As I knew that that was the best I was going to get that night I went back to the hotel (also since I had to be on the Flixbus to travel back to London by 10 am and it was well past 2 am). Three loads from Cologne total.

Part 2 Todd looked at me at me saying, “If you want a blow job Anthony here would be glad to suck your cock, hell, he’ll even swallow your cum of you want him too." Before I knew what was going on Anthony quit cleaning up, hopped between my legs. had my shorts open and my cock down his throat. All while I was taking a hit from the pipe. Todd took the poops from me and held it out towards Anthony. He lifted his head from sucking my cock causing me to involuntarily whimper in disappointment as he jacked my cock while hitting the pipe. Anthony held the smoke in as he resumed his excellent such job. I watched him take the entire length of my 7½” cock down his throat and his it there when all of a sudden he let the smoke escape out around my cock. It looked so cool to watch and felt incredibly awesome as he kept up working my cock. Todd asked me, “Hired that mouth feeling bro?” I couldn’t deny it, “Fuck, it’s the best fucking blow job I’ve ever had.” I had just taken a couple hits off the pipe when Todd told me, “Bro, just relax, may back, close your eyes am enjoy Anthony’s mouth and throat.” I was starting to feel a little out of it, but still energized and very horny as Anthony continued to work my cock n and balls. His mouth felt amazing and even he went an the way down and you my cock into his throat, I’d feel his throat massaging the shaft of my cock. Suddenly I felt Anthony push my legs up allowing him battery access to work my balls. He was starting to push my legs up towards my ears to the point I was finding it difficult to move. I was about to say something when I felt a tongue I my hole. As strange as the thought of someone living my ass home was, the feeling was incredible. I began to moan as the simulation from my ass being licked and getting sucked had me moaning. I don’t know why but it you me a for to think how Anthony could be tonguing my hole while also sucking my cock. I was starting to become aware that there seemed to be more people at Todd's then when I first arrived. I opened my eyes at the same time someone over my head grabbed my arms. Anthony read still working his wonderful mouth on my cock while Todd was working his tongue on my hole. Todd began to finger my hole which feels as strange as his tongue at first. I then watched Todd grin and he held up a white rock. He put some lube on the rock and two of his fingers acct slowly stuck then inside my ass. It burned at first as Todd worked two lubed up fingers around inside my ass as I complained at the infusion. As abrupt the intrusion of his fingers penetrating my hole was the discomfort from the burning season began to morph into pure pleasure. This caused a deep conflict within me of guilt and disgust at the thought of enjoying a man finger fucking me and the thought of disgust of that same thought. I began moaning as he worked his fingers in and out of my hole and women he added a third finger my moan grew louder. Todd was looking into my eyes and it felt as if he was staring into my sole. As quickly as this all began it seemed as if it was about to end when Todd pulled how’s fingers from its home inside of me. I felt a moment if relief the quickly disappeared and then I felt an emptiness, a emptiness that grew into a hunger, a hunger for him to stick his fingers back inside my ass. I unexpectedly whimpered at the removal of his fingers. The look on Todd’s face told me that he wasn’t surprised at all as he said to me, “Is my little rich, entitled bitch missing having something indie his hole? You want me to put something back inside your bitch cunt?” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth as the desires of my body were trading control of my mouth as I answered, “Yes stick your fingers back inside my ass. It felt so good I get some more.” An evil grin appeared on Todd’s face as he moved his naked body began my legs forcing Anthony to let my cock dip from his mouth. It was at this moment I discover that my rock hard cock that Anthony had been sucking had shriveled up to almost nothing looking to me maybe 2” long. I was so transfixed on the sudden loss of my hard cock I barely heard Todd when he told me that he had something to sign inside my ass that he knew I was going to come to love as I felt something hard being pushed into my ass. Again the desires in my body were in control as my hole seemed to eagerly open up and suck in what he was pushing inside me. Looking up at Todd standing between my legs I realized that out was Todd’s cock the was sliding into my ass. My instinct was to push him off and run, but what I did seemed to happen automatically. My legs were released and I instinctively wrapped then around his taught, muscular frame and as a moan of pleasure escaped through my lips I pulled him in closer allowing him to work his cock deep inside me. The expression on his face changed to that of a victor, as if he had just won a big game. What I later learned he won was my ass which he now owns. He held his cock balls deep in my ass before slowly pulling out to the ridge of his glands before slowly thrusting all the way back inside. Todd fucked me with a steady pace to start and slowly began to build up to a steady rhythm which caused me to moan in pleasure. Every once if a while he’d thrust in deep and hard keeping his dick buried telling me, “I can tell by your you’re expression your enjoying my cock working your hole.” All throughout his fucking me thoughts were darting in and out of my mind. These difference thighs were making me feel conflicted. One second my mind was on how good Todd’s cock felt as he fucked me, the next second I felt guilty for enjoying getting fucked, the next I am thinking about my girlfriend and what will I say you her, then I’m thinking about what will my fucking affect me and I then worry what will happen if my very conservative family found out I was fucked by a guy and I liked it. With all the thoughts racing through my mind it made it difficult to bring myself to say what my dealer wanted to hear. I was hoping to get out of Todd’s place and never see him again. Todd had been fucking me for 30 maybe 45 minute all the time I moaned I pleasure. By this point I was getting a serious pounding when Todd slammed the full length of his cock deep in my ass and said to me, “When I eventually breed you I'll own your ass Tell me you want me to own your ass. Tell me you want to become my bitch.” I knew saying this would be strip away the last little bit of my dignity and put me in a position where I would (most likely) be getting fucked by Todd again and again. I tried to resist letting my body dictate my answer although I think my brain wasn’t that far behind as I felt him fired his cock as it was buried balls deep inside me. Todd was waiting for an answer as he continued, “Answer me, do you want me to own your ass? Do you want to be my bitch? If you don’t answer me I’m going to pull my cock out, give you a hefty dose of GHB, slam your ass with a strong dose of Tina, stuff a big rock up your cunt and throw you out on the street buck ass naked. If you think your horny now, after you’ve been given all that you’ll be pounding on my door to let you back inside so I can fuck you some more. Or you’ll you to the local park or maybe the adult book store. You’ll look for someone to fuck you, and when the Tina high starts to ware off you’ll be looking for a dealer to buy Tina from so you can get high again. The hunger for her will be so strong you’ll do anything to get some and that one way or another you'll become some dealer's bitch.” As he said this to me someone forced my mouth open and poured a foul tasting liquid in then held my mouth closed forcing me to swallow, saying “Swallow your G.” I felt someone place a tight strap on my arm as I turned my head to see them wipe my arm with a cold alcohol pad. I continued to watch as a syringe first with a semi-clear liquid was stuck into my vein. The plunger was slightly pulled back as a flash of red appeared before the plunger was pushed and I was given the contents and was told, “Are you ready tom blast into the stratosphere? Here’s a nice big slam for you.” Todd laughed as the tight strap was removed and I began to cough. As the drugs were hitting me I knew Todd was saying something that I could make out as I felt him start to slowly pull his cock from its home deep inside of my body. The last bit of resistance I had was gone as I found myself saying, “FUCK ME! Make me your bitch. Own my ass.” As the drugs worked they’re way through my body Todd resumed fucking me. As he worked his cock inside me it began to feel incredibly better then a few moments ago. I began to be aware that his breathing started to become faster as his cock seemed to get harder when again looked at me as I felt as if he was staring directly into my soul telling me, “I knew from the first time you came here that the day would come what’s I was going to breed you and make you my bitch. That time is now, I haven’t cum since then and I am about you how a 6 week load inside you. Tell me you was me to breed you. Been me for my cum, been for my dirty cum my bitch.” Just when I thought he couldn’t degrade me and get me any lower than he’d already taken me, he wanted me to ask for him to cum in my ass. The thought of him shooting him cum inside me caused me to think back on the numerous girls that I had shot my cum inside and how on a two of them I spent a few weeks worrying that I might have gotten them pregnant. This entire situation was reducing me to nothing more than a cum receptacle. At least I didn’t have to worry about Todd getting me pregnant. Todd was practically on top of me as he placed his knees on the couch as he fucked me. I could see the sweat dripping down his face and neck as he looked at me and baked out like an order or command, “SAY IT BITCH! TELL ME TO CUM IN YOUR ASS! BEG ME TO BREED YOU!” Without any hesitation I found myself screaming out, “FUCK ME! YEAH, FUCKING BREED ME, CUM IN MY ASS!” Todd began to grunt which friend into now if a howl as I felt his cock grow harder and then I could feel his cock spasm inside my hole m as he exclaimed, “FUCK! FUCK YEAH! FUCK, TAKE MY DIRTY CUM!” I heard one of the guys who was standing next to us and had witnessed my getting fucked say, “Breed that bitch, give him your charged load.” I heard another guy yell, “Fuck yeah Todd, poz that neg ass.” I was trying to figure out what they meant with each comment when Todd resumed fucking me, his cock still rock hard as he let me know, “Now I own you, I own your ass” which he punctuated when a couple deep, hard thrusts.”

I'll aways remember the first time I watched a scene from Treasure Island Media. It was two brothers who describe how fooling around in HIgh School turned into an intensely primal expression of their love and their bond. Then we get to watch brother breed brother. Watching that unearthed the most intense and primal sexual feelings, as if sex was colors, and I had rediscovered them, not just for being a hot scene, but for activating a more intense, more primal sexuality. But it was also a double edged sword. The idea of being in porn was both something I wanted deeply, but felt impossible because I believed that I was fundamentally unattractive. So you can imagine that I was more than a little bit surprised when their casting department reached out to me, and asked me to fill out an applicant to be a model. I thought it must be a prank. It wasn't until after the interview that I realized it actually fucking happened. I had just interviewed with Treasure Island Media to be a porn star. It was one of the best things I've ever done in my life.

I decided on going Mr. C as might as well experience it all at once as the money is the same between the two, I’m such a whore. Being lock up in chastity for 3 months is no fun as I will do anything to get out of it . Larry says the funds are in my bank and the date is set, the room will have cameras in it for filming and I will get a cut of the film rights as this film will be sold privately. Today is the day and I’m escorted into to room , as I sit and wait for Mr.C to show I’m scared shit of what’s going to happen to me and if I can take what’s about to come. When the door opens it’s Mr.C and he is very hot looking with just a jock strap that is bulging out from the massive size of his dick. Next the bar tender shows up with the supplies and it’s WOW with what he is bringing up. I know what the syringes are all the heavy ones from the markings and the same goes true for the spiked Gator Aid and lube, but there is one box I have no idea what’s in that one. Mr.C has a key ring around his neck and I hope it’s for this chastity device that is killing me, he starts to give me a leather harness for my chest to be used by him to grab on to me if I resist and a leather collar. Larry comes in with some papers for us to sign that I’m willing to do this and understand what is going to happen and the building takes no responsibility in what happens. Then Mr.C boy comes I guess to help or something else, he is 5ft.8 maybe 140 LBS. and must spend 5 hours a day in the gym. The boy has a Bio Hazard tattoo just like Mr.C with a P.A. but with a dick about my size 9X2.When Larry leaves Mr. C want’s me on may stomach and for me to spread my legs as wide as I can , he takes some rope and ties my ankles to the bottom of the bed as this room is used mostly for BDSM so it has plenty of hard points. Once that is done Mr.C is taking pictures of my virgin hole and is saying this is so beautiful it’s a shame to be wrecking, but he is so happy to be the one to be wrecking. Next Mr.C has his face in my hole rimming me and using his tong as his boy is kneeling on the floor next to me, my dick is so hard I feel it’s going to break this metal cage around my dick. I feel him using so warm lube on my hole as he stick his finger in and soon it starts to feel warm then it gets hotter ( so I guess this is what a booty bump feels like) I guess he has his big finger in me as it hurts a little till he tells me that was his pinky. Shit if that his pinky how Am I going to take the 12X3 dick in my holes. After working my hole for what seamed hours he turns and says look at the mess I made from my dick leaking pre cum. Mr.C says I know you have been lock up for months , so he take this fucking cage off my dick he gives me a bottle of Gator Aid as he wants to keep me hydrated ( LOL I know but I have never tasted it before) They are right it taste horrible but this is a heavy dose. After I’m finished drinking his boy goes down on my dick and it’s WOW time soon he turns around so I can suck his dick and every movement he does to me I do the same to him, found out tater he was lock in chastity for 6 months and this is his first time out. Between the booty bump and the G what ever fear I ever had are now gone as I suck this boy dick and he does the same to me. I think we are doing our best to hold back but a few seconds apart we are both shooting massive loads in our mouths as Mr.C tell us the swallow each other loads as best as we can. The sheets are rubber and we are to lick up every place of where we drop cum, as we finish we both start kissing as Mr.C takes his boy arm and I see the needle goes into his boys arm then the flash of blood and the syringe is empty as his boy is doing a very heavy coughing up as he lays down on the bed. Next it’s my turn to get slammed Mr.C says this is a day you will always remember now he has to find a vein in my skinny arm,He ties off my arm and a vein pops up and I watch the needle go in then the flash of blood as he looks in my eyes and says enjoy the ride. I feel this rush and I can’t breath I’m gasping for air as I feel my heart is ready to explode as he turns me over and gets me on all fours. He take this lube shooter as stick it in my ass , then ask his boy to give me some poppers. The boy says to me breather real deep as he closes off one side of my nose as I take 10 deep breath then the other side , wile this is going on Mr.C is rubbing his dick head around my hole with out his P.A. on After I’m spinning on the poppers and my hole is begging for something to be in my virgin hole Mr.C just drives in till he balls deep and I’m screaming as the pain is to much for me as I go spread eagle on the bed and Mr.C weight is on top of me with no escape and he just lays on top on me and says your hole is now broken and you will get used to getting fuck. He laid on top of me for 10 minutes before he started moving and the pain level was way down as he lifted me up till I was back on all fours and started to fuck me as his boy kept giving me poppers. The pain was soon replaced with joy of pleasure as his shaft was going all the way in and out as I rode that dick like I always wanted. When he finally came in me I could feel his pulsating dick is giving me his toxic loads in me but I’m on PrEP but it’s a raw load and as he pulls out I turn around like I have seen so many do and put his dick in my mouth with all the cum and blood on it as I watch his boy take my arm and give me another slam.

Jeremy Oh my god as I worked that day I had a hard time, both figuratively and literally keeping my mind on work, so many hot guys came into the store, many with their girlfriends or other female companions a few by themselves, all made the ever present hard on retain its stiffness, I swear some were actually flirting with me Working at A&F didn’t help with all the pictures of sexy men and women frolicking to show off the sexy side of clothing and some of the clothes really did turn me on. Of course my morning job was one where many dorm students would roll out of bed and throw on whatever they found on the floor before heading over for breakfast, seeing jocks in loose but clingy basketball shorts and tee shirts, many going commando their cocks flopping around for all to notice. Time was crawling I finished my morning job then attended my Friday lecture class then headed home for lunch before heading out to the mall for my A&F shift dressing especially formal for my retail job, but I not only thought it would impress my boss wearing the nicest from our formal line, but would impress Matt as well, I hadn’t realized it would end up attracting so much attention from the shoppers. Finally it was getting close to 7 and my anticipation was building, I was so caught up in trying to figure out what Matt wanted to talk about. I walked right past him on the way out of the store. I stopped dead in my tracks as it registered that I just passed a hot well-dressed guy that resembled Matt, I turned and did a double take then walked back towards him, reached out and took his hand pulling slightly in my handshake and said let’s get out of here softly under my breath we strode to Matts car and I couldn’t hold back any longer I clutched him and we kissed, passionately we kissed then he opened my car door allowing me to get in, walked around to the driver’s side and got in, five minutes later we were pulling up to a valet stand and he was handing the car over to some strange cutie in a white shirt and black pants, he ushered me into the restaurant and we were soon seated. He ordered us wine and appetizers then asked if I wanted a soda or water, I said water. The waiter, who was a very cute red head, looked kind of familiar but I couldn’t place him, maybe I had helped him in the store or knew him from college, and brought us bread sticks with marinara. Then Matt dropped the bomb, he slid a large envelope across the table towards me, I looked at him and he indicated I should open it I did and pulled the contents from the package. I stared at what was in front of me, it was a smaller version of my mom’s photo attached to a paternity declaration I looked it over then looked at Matt then back to the documents in front of me. I was confused and elated all at the same time. If I had to pick someone as my dad Matt would be a good candidate. I had planned on starting the search for the mystery man in the photo after I graduated next year and this beautiful man landed on my doorstep solving that problem. I asked a couple questions then looked at the document again, the date of the request and the results was Wednesdays date. Matt had known when we had cuddled last night, when he pissed on me this morning when he fucked me in the shower that he was my dad. It shocked me and made me a little angry, but it turned me on more it was so kinky, it feed into my wild side, I think Matt thought I was going to explode and start yelling at him in the middle of this semi crowded restaurant, but I wasn’t and to calm his fears I pressed my leg into his I wanted to press my palm into his bulging crotch or his into mine to let him know how turned on I was but I noticed that the waiter was watching us he seemed to be getting a small tent under his apron and there were a couple tables which were still full of other patrons. I started picking at the appetizer and Matt seemed to relax. I realized that this couldn’t get much better and started asking questions I wanted to ask mom or Uncle Tony, but here was Dad and maybe he could give me the answers that had bugged me for years. We started talking as the entrée arrived and he told me what he knew of my mom and about things he and Uncle Tony had done, I was rock hard, as we finished and the waiter cleared our plated I got bold and not only ordered the molten chocolate cake but made overt suggestion to the waiter. He scrambled away the delivered dessert and the check, it was obvious he was disturbed by me hitting on him as he was very nervous all of a sudden I noticed him watching and stroking his bulge beneath his apron as Matt and I played and devoured the cake feeding each other, by now the restaurant was mostly empty Matt smiled as he looked at the bill the flipped out his credit card and closed the cover over it setting it on the edge of the table, when the waiter returned for it he looked flustered and quickly sped away after turning down the opportunity to join us at the table as he was technically off. Sam was his name and he was smoking hot, after returning with the charge slip to sign he stood for a moment talking with Matt and it was decide he would get a ride home from us since we made him miss his bus. Matt had signed the charge slip and Sam went to take it back for processing the final amount with the tip. Suddenly we heard him exclaim loudly then come running out to us, asking if we made a mistake, Matt indicated he checked his math and it was correct. Sam sat with us till we were ready to leave which wasn’t that long. Matt grabbed the envelope and we all stood to leave, we were all sporting wood and had large wet spots over our cock heads in our pants. We all strutted through the mostly empty restaurant out to the car. Sam sat directly behind me and as we pulled out onto the street he reached around and begun playing with my chest tickling my nipples. Matt drove to my place and we parked the car the fifteen minutes it took to make the trip proved informational as we discovered that Sam had been at high school with me and had a crush on me during his freshmen year. Now hear we were four years later and we were at my apartment, damn fate plays some interesting tricks on you. After I opened the door we all entered, for the first time since I met Matt, we didn’t start making out the minute we got into the door. We all sat on the couch with me on one end and Matt on the other with Sam in the middle. Sam was blushing as I got up and went into the kitchen and got each of us a beer, I was about to give Sam one, then asked you sure you want one you can’t tell anyone where you got it he answered “My dad’s been letting me have a beer since I was 15 as long as I kept it in the house and didn’t go out and do something stupid” I told him “well this isn’t your house, and I won’t guarantee we won’t get crazy and wild” Sam just laughed “I’m kind of counting on that” I sat back down beside Sam and he reached over and caressed my thigh while taking in a gulp of his beer, he set down his beer then leaned into me breathing in my essence “You know I have fantasized about this for four years, I never thought it would ever happen” he whispered into my ear I covered his lips with mine and put my hand behind his neck pulling him for the kiss, his hands roamed over my chest finding my nipples and unbuttoning my shirt I moved around without ever losing the lip lock I had on the boy, I returned the favor and unbuttoned his shirt exposing the undershirt beneath, he unbuttoned the cuffs and slowly slid it off his shoulders then removed it altogether “You certainly are not that scrawny redhead that used to spy on us in the shower after La Crosse practice anymore” I pulled the hem of his tee shirt out of his pants and worked my hands across his pecs then lifted the tee off over his head as he raise his arms, his strong boy musk hit my senses, Mat who had been watch us then moved in and began caressing Sam as well, I couldn’t resist as I held his arms above his head to dive in and bury myself in his armpits licking the days sweat from his boy pits, he didn’t use deodorant because he tasted of pure boy, hot sweaty boy who had worked hard pleasing others since his last shower, most likely just before reporting to work. As I tongued his ripe pits, Mat began kissing and tasting the boys nipples and his other pit working Sam into a frenzy, he pulled Matt into a hot passionate kiss with some sloppy tongue play, I worked my way across Sam’s chest and added my own tongue to the mixture of mouths colliding. I had managed to work Sam’s pants unfastened and unzipped reaching into his briefs and pulled the boys straining cock to the waistband, he was large it poked past his belly button, I stroked the head and he wiggled his ass letting Matt remove his pants, he lifted his ass again and the briefs slid down as well. Sam sat there naked before us as we both looked down on him, he was sporting a good 9.5 -10 inch piece of meat not incredibly thick but we were sure it would please anyone who got the opportunity to ride it. “No wonder you spied on us in the showers swinging with that piece growing in your pants” I quipped, we all laughed just before he took my shirt off of me then managed to strip Matt out of his clothes as well, we all sat, fondling each other jerking each other off on the couch, Matt and I both leaned in and kissed Sam at the same time and ended up kissing each other, then transferring those kisses to Sam’s beautiful lips, we worked our way down his body till one of us took his cock into our mouths, we worked our tongues around the boys shaft then Matt lifted a leg and started licking his balls, taint and finally his puckered hole, Sam started moaning as Matt rimmed him drooling large amounts of precum, I lapped it up and Matt backed off slightly, I knew what I wanted from Sam I wanted to take that ass “So you ready for me boy you ready to take my cock up your sweet virgin hole” Sam just moaned louder and rolled over on all fours offering up his ass, I fingered his hole, Matt had done a good job of loosening up and wetting the boy’s hole I just slid my finger in and wiggled, not that he was loose by any means but had great muscle control. Matt applied lube and spit to my cock and I slipped the head into Sam’s hole “you sure you’ve never been fucked before” I asked “Not by a real live cock, I’ve used a dildo quite frequently though” “Damn” I slid more of my cock into Sam and he began bucking back onto my rod, before long I was pounding him hard and fast, I wasn’t going to last long in this hot hole, I slowed down my thrust and Matt helped distract me with kisses and playing with my nipples and such but that just sent me into overdrive and I was soon blasting my seed into our new friend. As I pulled out Matt slid in, I offered up my cock to Sam to suck off the remnants of my fucking and he accepted with glee, by the time he had me cleaned off I was rock hard again and ready to go for seconds on his ass. After Matt and I had seeded Sam twice each it was really getting late and Sam decided to addend his text to his dad and tell him he was staying over at a friend’s house and would see him Sunday. I lead Sam to my room where he climbed onto the bed with Matt and me. We were soon snuggled into another round of sex but after playing for a while we all drifted off to sleep I awoke the next morning at around 8 with a hot body pressing into me with their cock and my cock buried in Matts asshole, I wiggled my butt a bit and the precum Sam was spewing was enough to ease the entry of his monster into my receptive rump I woke Mat in a similar way as I penetrated his sphincter and began fucking my dad as my new boy fucked me. What a way to start a weekend and end a week.

The more that James drilled my ass, the less interested I was in fucking Rob. Eventually, I lost my erection, and slid out of Rob's juicy hole. I was also needing a little "pick me up," so I leaned back and whispered to James, "Just stay here and play with his hole a little." I went over to the mattress and retrieved the glass pipe and torch and came back to the sling. There were a couple of guys standing in the doorway, but James' broad shoulders shielded Rob's mouth from view. The pipe still had quite a bit of "T" solidified in the bottom of the bowl. I heated it up over Rob's chest, and then held it for him while he took a deep drag off the pipe. Then, I walked over to the dark corner of the jail cell and did a hit myself. All that the guys in the doorway could see were puffs of thick, white smoke. Ryan and Brian joined me in the corner and did hits themselves. I felt a little buzz work its way through my body, and I headed back over to the sling after stashing the pipe away. James was teasing Rob's hole with his thick, mushroom head - and Rob's jaws were grinding uncontrollably from the drugs. "You wanna fuck 'im, doncha?" I said in a low voice to James. "You wanna rip his fuckin' boihole up?" "Yeah, man - he wants it bad!" James answered, pushing the flare of his cockhead past Rob's sphincter. Rob was going crazy, now! "Fuck me, man! Please! Fuck me! Rape my fuckin' hole!" Rob chattered. "Ya want this big, black, raw dick in your hole?" James teased, pulling out and sliding the beercan thick piece against Rob's shrivelled, Tina-dick. "Yessir! Fuck me raw, sir!" Rob begged, raising up in the sling and grabbing his asscheeks to pull them apart. James pressed the cockhead against the open rosebud, and pushed forward. Slowly, inch by inch, his fat cock entered Rob's hungry hole. "Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!" Rob panted, staring into James' eyes, letting him know how much he wanted the big, black cock. The X and T were really startin' to kick in - - - plus, I was feelin' a little dizzy - probably from lack of water. I pushed past the guys in the doorway, and headed straight for the drinking fountain. The cool air in the hallway and the cold water made me feel better. Since the shower was right around the corner, I headed that way for a quick rinse off. It felt good to get clean again - even as much as I enjoy being a sleazy pig! On the way back, I stopped at the drinking fountain for more water. Now that I was thinking clearly again, I decided to go back to the room and grab the water bottles for refilling. The clock by the stairs read 2 AM - I had four hours left! On the way back, I checked out the open doors, letting the guys get a good look at the spun pig that was trolling the halls. And before going back to the dungeon room, I stopped in my room and grabbed the bag of "T" that I'd been using and my titclamps. I was in hyperchemfuckdrive now! All of the guys were thankful for the bottled water, and we all took a little break to catch our breath. After finishing a cigarette, I wet my index finger, dipped it in the bag of "T" and raised my leg for a booty bump. I trusted the guys sitting on the bed, and I frankly didn't care if anybody saw me from the hallway. If they recognized what I was doing, they were probably cool with it. If they didn't know, they probably figured I was just fingering my hole. Then I passed the bag around for anyone else who wanted to parTake. As I enjoyed the burn from the bump, I reached for the japclamps and clamped them deep on my tits. The "X" had made my nipples (and the rest of my body) electric, and the pressure from the clamps sent pulses to my butt. James must have noticed a change in my demeanor, 'cause he slid toward me on the mattress and positioned himself so that he was sitting between my legs. His legs were under my knees and his calves were on either side of my hips. I just stared into his eyes, clicking my jaws and fingering my ass. He gave me a sexy grin, seeming to read my mind. His right hand pressed apart my buttcheeks, and I felt his thick thumb press into my used hole. As big and rough as he looked, James was surprisingly gentle and sensual when it came to sex. Not to say he couldn't amp up the energy, but he watched my every reaction as he worked my sensitive ass. The more I ground my ass toward him, the more aggressive he became. I could tell he was getting off on it too, because his cock looked like it was about to split out of its shiny, black skin. Every few minutes, he would remove his fingers from my ass and smear the lube on his meat, making it glisten even more in the dim light. Between the drugs and the expert handling of James, I lost track of what the others were doing - I mean I was aware of other people in the room, but the two of us were in our own little fuckscene. James had four fingers in me now - and I wanted to feel his fat cock. I arched my back, raising my butt off the mattress, and inched closer to him. His hand pulled out of my stretched hole, and I could here the slurping sound of him lubing his fuckpipe. I inched a little closer until I could feel the blunt head against my swollen asslips. "Yeah, baby...." James hissed. He held his dick in position, while I slowly slid toward him, my hole swallowing the bloated tool, inch, by thick, black inch. I was now cradled in his lap, completely impaled, and completely full!!! I pushed myself up with my hands until my lips were at his mouth - turned my head, and dug my tongue into his mouth for a deep, sensual kiss. His big arms reached around my back, and pulled me to him, completing the joining of our two bodies. As we kissed, I ground my ass in circles, enjoying the feel of his XXXtra thick meat widening my cumdump. In this mostly upright position, the chain from the titclamps was tugging down on my nipples, sending even more electrical sensations through my drugged body. I pulled back from the kiss, looked him in the eye, and said, "FUCK! Take my fuckin' hole, man! It's all yours, man! Take it!" James' lips kind of curled in a snear, as he laid me down on my back, his cock still firmly planted in my hole. He was surprisingly agile for such a big man, and he managed to reposition his legs so that he was now on his knees with my legs on his broad shoulders. "You like that raw dick up your hole, pig?" he said as more of a statement, than a question. "Yessir!" I responded. "Fuckin' bathhouse whore! How many cocks been up that hole tonight?" he said, pulling partway out, and then slamming back in me. "I dunno - ten - - - fifteen, maybe," I answered. "They all dump loads?" he growled, corkscrewing the massive cock around in my loose fuckchute. "Just six or seven," I panted, not really wanting to talk - just wanting to have him pound the shit out of my hole. "Fuckin' tweaker hole, huh? Like gettin' fucked up on Tina so's you can take big dick like this," he grunted, as he picked up his fucking pace. "Uh-huh," I grunted back. He let one leg slide off his shoulder, but kept the one closest to the wall elevated. I'm sure it was easier on him, but it also gave the small crowd that had gathered a better view of my ass getting reamed by the thick, veiny, fucktool. Each thrust that he gave felt like a jackhammer through my body. Each slap of his thighs on my sweaty buttcheeks reverberated in the dark room - and I could hear the carnal sounds of my other party fuckbuds as they wallowed in their own chemsex fuckscene. James slowed his fucking until he was almost still. I looked up and saw he was holding up his index finger. Even though the light was dim, I could see that it was covered in white powder. He had found my baggy of "T" somewhere on the bed!!! He gave me a look, as if to ask if it was okay. I smiled back, and mouthed the words, "F-U-C-K Y-E-A-H!" He pulled his cock out, and I felt the tingle - - - then the burn - - - as the "T" was deposited deep in my ass. He massaged it in good, trying to make sure that I got the maximum impact. And when he pulled his finger out, he slipped it in his mouth and wiped it along his gumline. "MMMMMmmmmmmmmmm...." came the guttural response. (I hadn't been sure if James partied at all, or whether he just like fucking guys who did.) The 'audience' had disbanded for now, so I reached around and grabbed my pipe. "You smoke?" I asked, holding it up for him to see. "Hell, yeah!" he grinned. "Thought you'd never ask." I wasn't sure how much was left in the bowl, but I figured there was at least enough for one more hit. He took the pipe and torch, and heated the bowl like a pro. A nice thick, white cloud filled the tube as he cleared his lungs and started to suck it in. He held it in for what seemed like an eternity, before leaning forward and shotgunning the smoke down my throat. James' fucking had really gotten my ass hungry, so I hoped he wasn't getting tired. To my delight, he started playing with my hole again. Two - then three - then four fingers went in. He didn't take as much time now - - - and I was lovin' it! He leaned forward and whispered loudly, "Brent told me you like havin' your whore ass fisted. That right, pig?" "Unnggh - huh!" was all I could get out, as I rocked back and forth on his hand. "You like a man's hand up your butt, pig?" he teased. I nodded, leaning back and locking my knees under my elbows so I could pull my legs back. He reached for the bottle of J-lube and squeezed some into his cupped hand, allowing it to flow into my gaping hole. It was still warm from when I'd mixed it earlier. I took a deep breath, trying to relax a bit, and get ready for a big stretch. James rotated his hand slowly, feeling where bone met muscle, and gauging the best hand position to enter my ass. I felt a hand grab my left ankle, relieving me from holding it up - - - it was Brent. "Grab his leg, man," Brent ordered, pulling in a guy who had just been standing next to the mattress and watching. I was thankful for the help - it allowed me to relax a little more, and focus on my hole. James was having trouble getting past the third knuckle, so I held up my hands, wrapping one around the other, and showed him how to force his hand to collapse. I took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly - - - he was in!!! "Fuck!" I heard the stranger holding my right leg say, his eyes staring at James' wrist buried in my fuckslot. I held my arms above my head and stretched, enjoying the incredible fullness in my ass. I could feel James turning his hand inside me, feeling my insides, rubbing my prostate. A little piss leaked out of my cock everytime he pressed deeper. The warm fluid felt good on my abs - ran between my flexed pecs. "You like that, man?" I asked the stranger holding my right ankle. Still staring, he nodded. "You ever seen a man put his hand in another dude's ass?" I continued, enjoying showing off for this newbie. "Nah, man," he answered. " 's fuckin' hot!" "Damn, right!" I kept on. "Takes a REAL man t' take a fist!" Not only was I enjoying the sensation of James' fist in me, but I was gettin' off on the exhibition of my stretched hole. Two more guys had come in the room, and were checking out the action in the sling and the jail cell. I had no idea who was getting fucked, but I could hear the sounds of skin slapping skin, and mouths slurping on cock, all around me. James squirted a little more J-lube around his wrist and worked it in with his free fingers. He gave me a look to see if I was ready for him to pull out. I nodded. Took a deep breath - then exhaled as he started withdrawing his hand. He stopped at the knuckles, and slid back in. Then repeated, coming out a little further, letting me get used to the width. Finally, on about the sixth try, his hand slid out, only to be replaced quickly by his left hand. "Fffuuccccccckkkkkkkkk!" I moaned, winking at him to let him know I was okay, and just performing for the 'audience.' James' hands were big, but my sphincter had finally gotten used to the size. My hole was completely open now, and I was so getting off on the piginess caused by the chems and this hot fucking stud. "Yeah! Fuck that slut with your fist, man!" Brent coached from behind me. "Fuck it so it's nice 'n' loose! Fuckin' gapin' ass, man! Fuckin' cumwhore!" Brent continued. "Now - put your dick in 'im! Fuck that loose hole!" James pulled his hand out, and shoved his cock in. After the fisting, there was no resistance. I felt like my ass was hangin' outta my butt - couldn't close it - open for anything! "Sweet!" James hissed, ramming his stiff cock into the open tube that used to be my asshole. "Like a fuckin' loose cunt, man! Lookat those lips around my cock!" A few towels were dropping from the spectators, as they stroked their hardening dicks. James looked around and found one he liked. "Hey man - come git you summa this! Fuck this tweaked whore!" he ordered a guy with a nice, uncut piece. The guy took James' place between my legs, and sank his dick in my open hole. It was no where near the size of James' cock, but I didn't care - - - as long as I was gettin' fucked by a raw dick. My ass sounded fuckin' nasty, as the guy pumped in and out of my loose hole. You could hear it slurp and fart as the air was released from my gut. The guy couldn't hold back, and within a couple of minutes, he was dumping his load inside me. "Fuckin' A, man!" he panted. "That's the loosest hole I've ever fucked!" he said, pulling out his cum dripping cock and standing up. The guy who'd been standing next to him, was now stroking his hardening cock, and looking at James for permission to fuck me. James nodded, and the next guy took his place. At this point, I lost track of how many cocks fucked me, and how many loads I took. All I know was that I was getting fucked - or fisted - or booty-bumped for the next several hours! I found out later, that Brent had texted some more of his poz buddies to come down to the baths and 'fuck the tweaked guys in the dungeon room.' Between me and Ryan, we managed to keep the bumps moving around the room, and we all got our share of raw cock and poz cum. Around 5:30 am, the room had emptied out, and we all agreed that it was time to clean up and go home. I peeled off the leather jock and slid into my well-worn 501s without showering. The cockring and ball stretcher gave me an ample basket, even though my dick was shriveled to nothing - - - and the X and T was still making my skin tingle all over. I pulled on a black, ribbed tank over my sore tits, and enjoyed the sensation of the tight cotton on my chest. Still fuckin' charged for sex!!! I'm sure I looked like hell walking out into the daylight at 6 am, as a few guys were stopping by the baths on there way to work. I was tempted to stay - - - but I got in my car and drove home. When I got out of the car, my jeans were soaked with cum that had oozed out of my used fuckhole. I laid out by th epool and fucked myself with dildoes the rest of the day, until the T started to work itself out of my system, and I was finally able to cum. Fuck! I wish I could do that every week!