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I took a stab at Colin's backstory. drscorpio - feel free to split this into it's own thread if you think it's better that way ---------- Colin sulked in the back row of the van during the ride back. Chris was with Eric in the row in front of him and the two were fooling around with each other the whole drive back. He felt uncomfortable with the cage still on his cock and watching Chris fuck Eric just made it worse. Colin wondered how long Ken was going to make him wear the damn thing and if he could hide it from his girlfriend. The van hit a large pothole and it caused Chris to slam into Eric's ass and unleash a big load of neg cum inside. Colin felt it too and he groaned out as the cage pinched his cock again. He laid back on the seat and closed his eyes trying to figure out how he got here... It had been like any other day at work a little more than a year before. Ken had been busting his balls to work faster loading the semi trailers. He finally had his lunch break and was eating the sandwich his girlfriend had made him that morning. One of his co-workers, Warren, walked up and said "Ya know whats on the other side of that wall at the book store, right?" Colin sighed and said "Some soft lips and a talented tongue unlike the cold bitch I got at home that don't suck cock." He had noticed Ken nearby and hoped his comments didn't piss his boss off any more than he usually was. Warren laughed quietly and replied "Bet that ain't the only thing you like there. Those fag's pussies feel fuckin' great, don't they." Colin blushed and knew Warren was right but just mumbled "Leave me alone." At the end of the day, Ken walked up to Colin and put his arm around him and walked him to the office. Closing the door, Ken said "So, you been goin' out to the dirty book store?" "Uh... Yeah, I been there a few times. My girlfriend hasn't been givi'n me anything for the past few months and I got needs" Colin said nervously. "Mmmhmm. Ya know its mostly gay guys on the other side suckin', right?" Ken said with an evil grin. "Yeah, I know. But I can't see em and some really know how to give head" Colin replied. Ken waited a moment and then asked "You ever have any of em back their asses up to the wall and let you fuck em?" Colin's face went pale and he wasn't sure he wanted to have this conversation with his boss. He looked down at his feet and mumbled "A few times." Ken smiled and knew he had his next victim. "So, ya like to camp and canoe down a river?" he said swiftly changing he subject. Colin had a perplexed look on his face and finally responded "Yeah, I like camping. My old girlfriend loved to have sex outdoors, but not the one I have now. I've only been in a canoe once or twice, though. Why?" "Well, we need another person for our annual canoe trip in a few weeks. It's all guys and if you don't mind a little ass fuckin, drinkin n camping I think you might have a good time. It's Monday through Thursday and we cover your pay that week. We just gotta keep this quiet between us or everyone might want to go. You in?" Ken asked. Colin was really confused. His boss, who had been a hard assed slave driver the three years he had worked there was suddenly talking to him like a friend. Even inviting him on a camping trip and getting a paid vacation. "I could ignore the gay sex stuff... or maybe join if I was horny and needed to fuck" Colin thought as his mind raced and after a minute he turned to Ken and said "Sounds like fun, sure."

Part 6 - Day 3 At Sea He woke and rolled over on to his stomach looking at the time then rolling on to his back again. Staying like that for a few minutes Luca then jumped out of bed, he was showered and dressed in twenty minutes and went down to breakfast in the Duchess Grill this morning. His parents were already enjoying their breakfast, only James and Liam were sat at the other table in conversation with his mother and father. He was having quite a bit of luck this morning avoiding Ramon and Brad. As much as Luca tried to engage with Liam he still found that Liam showed little interest. He had no way of knowing that this was Liam's way of getting Luca pulled in and he knew it was working. Luca ordered his breakfast "What are you planning to do today?" his father asked when he finished ordering. "Probably go for a run around 11am if your interested?" Luca replied looking at his father. "Yes sounds good, we have the wine tasting at 1pm" Gio replied asking for more coffee. Luca shook his head "No, I got tipsy last time" he said laughing "does that mean party tonight?". Gio laughed and nodded, Luca hated this part of the cruise. His parents always hosted a cocktail party in the evening after the wine tasting in their suite. James listening to their conversation decided he would go to the gym at the same time hoping that Luca would stay on a bit after his father left. Liam stood up and spoke to Luca's parents "Thank you for the invite tonight we will see you at 7pm". Sarah smiled "Yes, although I expect Luca will do his usual and come down 10 minutes before it finishes" she said chuckling. Luca rolled his eyes laughing "Unless I am commanded to attend" he said smiling at Liam waiting for a response. "You are never commanded to appear Luca" Gio replied chuckling "just make an appearance before it finishes". Luca spent an hour walking around the decks and shops then back to his suite to change for the gym meeting his father there they started on a five mile run together. James slipped one of his condoms into his shorts and headed to the gym having given the others the slip. Brad and Oliver had already been to the gym earlier so he knew he wouldn't have to worry about them hovering around. Walking in it was pretty deserted since the weather was so nice, just a few ladies working out and on two running machines were Luca and his father. He quietly worked out for an hour until he saw Gio and Luca running down the speed and stopping. Gio waved to James spotting him on the weights. "You done here Luca I am heading back?" Gio asked towelling his face. Luca took a sip of water "A few more minutes then I will hit the steam room". "Okay" Gio said picking up his water bottle "Will see you this evening" he gave his son a sweaty hug and left. James left the weights and went to the changing room grabbing a fresh towel he undressed and slipped the condom in the fold of the towel and went to the steam room. It was deserted coming up to lunchtime, most of the guests would be heading for food so now was ideal, he only hoped that Luca was indeed going to come. He laid back and enjoyed the aromas of the sandalwood in the male steam room. He looked up hearing the door open and the unmistakable figure of Luca entering taking a seat on the far side away from him. "Finished your work out?" James asked through the mist. Luca couldn't quite see who it was "Who is that?". James shifted around coming in to view "Oh it's you" Luca said feeling a little relieved. James smiled and moved closer "Alone at last" he quietly said with his hand running along Luca's leg. Luca gasped sharply opening his eyes wide and looking at James, he felt powerless listening to and staring at James. Drawn to him he happily allowed James to run his hand up inside his towel cupping his balls and working further down towards his ass. Luca moaned softly, totally aroused he leaned forward and kissed James catching him by surprise. James reciprocated and kissed Luca back hard spearing him with his tongue and kissing him for all his worth. Luca's towel fell away and James grabbed Luca's hand putting it on his cock 'you want that Luca' he asked not waiting for him to respond instead he kissed him hard again. Luca nodded unable to speak with a mouth full James tongue and saliva sloshing around in his mouth. Luca undid the towel exposing James's cock, he gently stroked and rubbed it feeling the precum surfacing quickly. James stood up and retrieved the condom and tore it open. Luca needed no persuading, the heat and scent in the steam room added to the sexual moment. Guided by James he kneeled on the bench and felt the warm saliva dropping on to his hole followed by James's fingers working it in. Luca was thankful that at least he was playing safe, he felt so horny after his exercising. James slipped the condom over his shaft, the pin pricks at the end were indistinguishable to the naked eye. Lining up his cock James gently pushed against Luca's tight hole 'fuck Luca I will come quick your so tight' he said causing Luca to wince and cry in to his towel, he continued jabbing his cock in hard. He stopped and allowed Luca to adjust before pushing again until he was deep inside. Luca whimpered but begged to be fucked. Pulling his cock half out James began to fuck Luca steadily with only half his cock inside. The only thing running through James's head right now was the $10k and breeding this sexy guy. Luca raised his head and James grabbed him around the neck leaning forward they kissed and tongued eagerly for a moment before James let go and went back to the work in hand. Taking a quick look behind him at the door, there was no sign of anyone 'yeah you want fucking Luca?' he asked seeing him nod and hearing the moans. James pushed the full length in and began fucking Luca harder and deeper, one hand holding his waist the other on the shoulder to stop him moving to far forward. Luca was stifling his moans each one getting louder and longer from the intense deep thrusting his ass was receiving. It was by the far the most incredible fuck he ever experienced, none of his previous came anywhere near close to how he was feeling. His mouth full of towel starring at the wall in front of him eyes open wide, James was well versed in fucking giving Luca an ass shattering fuck. Behind him he heard James grunting louder building up his orgasm. Luca was getting to the point where he couldn't take any more, his hand trying to push James off for a moment. James held on to Luca tighter 'if you make me stop we are going to have to start again' he rasped at Luca. Replacing his hand Luca bit down on the towel closing his eyes tight trying to stop himself from moaning loudly, his ass beginning to feel sore for the relentlessness of James. Suddenly he felt James collapse on top, his arms circled around Luca's waist holding him deep on his cock. Luca placed his arm on the slimly wall to stop his head banging against it. The hold on his waist was tight and he felt the pulsing contractions in James's cock. He breathed heavily against Luca's neck moaning and jolting forward deeper, the arms circled around him almost lifting Luca off the bench. James released his hold and stood up right, slowly he pulling his cock out. Looking down there was only a small amount of cum still in the tip of the condom, the rest has been successfully and deviously planted in to Luca. James picked up his towel and slapped Luca's ass hard leaving a red mark 'fuck that was good' James said and left the steam room with Luca still kneeling on all fours. Luca looked around 'selfish bastard' he muttered rather louder than he intended to. He hadn't climaxed and was already coming down his aroused state, wrapping his towel around him he stayed a little longer in the steam angry at James. Luca calmed realising that James probably didn't want to get caught having sex in a public place, come to think of it neither did he. Still it gave the sex an exciting edge and trill thinking they could have been caught. Luca stood up and left the steam room and took a quick shower in the deserted changing room. Walking past the gym again he bumped in to Andre who smiled tapping his watch and winked at him. Despite no longer feeling the urge for sex right now he just didn't know where his desire for Andre came from, he was a sex bomb in his eyes as he was looking forward to his massage again today. Luca spent the time laying out on his balcony rather than the terrace, he looked down several times and saw James laughing and chatting at the pool with Oliver, Brad and Liam. Ramon came out on to the balcony and brought Luca a cold drink then stood chatting to him. Brad seeing this smirked and was sure Luca was doing something with his butler, he couldn't blame him as the certainly looked fit and sexy. The Mediterranean in Luca was beginning to come out the more he sat in the sun, it was like a metamorphosis developing a very natural looking tan. At 5pm Andre appeared at the door of the spa lounge and escorted Luca to the treatment room, he nodded for Luca to get on the table whilst he prepared the oils. Andre stroked Luca's head 'Same as yesterday?' he asked running his hands down Luca's neck and back 'yes' Luca replied. Andre chuckled massaging Luca hearing him moaning freely and muttering 'oh yes' the deeper he worked Luca's muscles. Today the massage was just as incredible but it definitely had a more sensual edge to it. He felt the warm oil being tickled on his lower back, Andre rubbed the oil over his buttocks and fingered his hole gently. His toes wriggled from excitement, Andre climbed on to the bed and laid on top of Luca, slowly and teasingly rubbing his cock over Luca's hole. Gently he pushed allowing the head to penetrate, Luca gasped and moaned his head held down by Andre preventing him from moving too much. His ass still sore from earlier, he wanted to cry out in pain but held himself together until Andre was deep inside and begun his gentle fucking. Soothed by the sexual feeling of Andre's body on top of him, he let himself go and managed to lift his head kissing Andre passionately. They laid joined together for 15 minutes, Andre grinding and pleasuring Luca, his body tingling he quickly pulled out of Luca and ejaculated over Luca's back. Leaning over to grab some tissues he cleared up the mess from Luca's back and left side where his cum was dribbled down. Andre then stopped, he was looking down at Luca's ass. "Did you have sex with someone else today?" Andre asked climbing off Luca. Luca feeling embarrassed looked at Andre "Yes a guest" he replied sheepishly "How..." he paused "how do you know?". Andre smiled "You have cum in your ass a little has seeped out". Luca looked strangely at Andre "They wore a condom I saw them put it on". "It either broke or you were stealthed" Andre said cleaning up the mess around his hole. Luca sat up on the bench "Tampered condom?" he asked "but I saw the condom after there was cum in it". Andre laid Luca down on his back rubbing oil across his chest "Oldest trick in the book". Luca looked concerned but soon forgot as soon as Andre began touching him, his body now enjoying the hands of Andre massaging him again. He loved looking at his perfect body whilst his hand gently caressed Andre's cock through the trousers he put back on. Andre smiled down at him, they kissed several times until his hour was up. Luca declined a massage for the following day, Andre escorted Luca to the spa exit smiling at him saying goodbye. Luca peered in to his parent's suite and saw Ramon and a waiter setting up the cocktail party, still dressed in shorts and t-shirt he went up the stairs and spent some time chatting to his parents as they dressed. Luca went back to his suite and closed the interconnecting door. In his head the thought of James and did he really stealth him deliberately in the steam room on purpose. He couldn't even imagine how to bring the subject up with him for fear of the other guys finding out, and yes, then there was Brad threatening to tell his parents about Ramon. Silly he told himself, Brad had no proof if anything was taking place. He could hear guests arriving next door hearing the chatter getting louder from more people arriving. Luca went upstairs and ran a bath, stripping off he climbed in and relaxed, slowly washing the oils off his body playing with his cock thinking of Andre. It was a very surreal strange feeling, he actually felt more connected with Andre during sex. He knew it was down to Andre not wearing a condom and how different it felt and how much more of a turn on it was. Suddenly he sat up in the bath, his neck, chin and lips received the full force of his ejaculation. Giggling he cleaned himself up, even for Luca this was a new low, sitting in a bath with his own cum in the water. Drying himself off and walking in to the bedroom it was already 7.30pm, he grabbed some underwear and socks then found a shirt to wear. "Good evening" Ramon called entering the suite and climbing the stairs. "Evening Ramon" Luca replied sitting on the bed buttoning up his shirt and looked over when he appeared. Ramon grinned reaching the top of the stairs "Can I turn down your bed Luca?". Luca nodded and stood up "Of course" he replied but Ramon grabbed his arm "No Ramon, I am not in the mood". Ramon looked at Luca "Well I am" he said dragging Luca to the dressing room. Luca tried to protest but Ramon kissed him silencing his words, unlike the other kisses this one was more of a real kiss that lasted several minutes. He felt the hands pushing his shoulders down, resistance crumbling he fell to his knees and took Ramon's cock out and got to work. Brad casually walked over to Sarah "Is Luca attending the party?". "Not sure Brad, he might appear just before the end" she replied "See if you can drag him here for a drink". Brad laughed "Through there?" he asked pointing to the door watching Sarah nod. Brad put his glass down and opened the door closing it behind him, he stood there for a moment but could hear nothing. Luca he called out in a hushed tone climbing the stairs listening, faintly he could hear moaning coming from the partly closed sliding doors in to the dressing room. Walking over and peering through the little gap he could see Luca on his knees and two hands holding his head. Brad slid the doors open "Busted" he announced seeing the look of fright on Luca and shock on Ramon's face. Luca stopped sucking "I didn't tell you to stop" Ramon said forcing Luca to continue seeing the smile on Brad's face. Brad leaned against the door frame watching "Slap his head if he isn't doing it right" he suggested to Ramon. "Ahh yes" Ramon said holding Luca's head still ejaculating in to his mouth looking down at him. Brad smiled "Nice job Luca" he said watching Ramon put his cock away and return to turning down the bed. Luca stood up "What the fuck are you doing in here?" he asked sounding angry and worried. Brad moved towards Luca "Taking you to the party, shame we don't have time for you to blow me". "You have a very talented mouth Luca" Brad said standing in front of Luca "I can't wait until you put it around my cock" he laughed. Luca stood there unable to say anything, he tuned and grabbed trousers and put them on. He couldn't face Brad knowing that he was now stuck with having to do what Brad wanted otherwise he would tell his parents. Luca felt like a slut trying to dress, he just couldn't keep his eyes off Brad though, questioning if he did fancy him and if so maybe it wasn't a bad thing. Ramon appeared advising he was heading back to party, Brad put his arm across preventing Luca from leaving. Luca looked at Brad and his wicked grin, he moved closer to Brad who quickly put his arm around Luca. Their lips touched then parted, madly kissing each other aggressively like they both wanted it. Luca tried to play it cool wanting Brad so badly now, could it be that he reminded him so much of Mark and the time lost at university? Luca put his shoes on and looked up at Brad "You won't tell my parents anything?". "I don't think I will need tell them" Brad replied smiling and stroking Luca's face "Ready?". Luca stood up "If I must" he said "you have no idea how much I hate these parties". Luca knew what Brad meant, they had one more quick kiss then went downstairs. Brad and Luca walked in to the party to the delight of his parents. He joined them for a glass of champagne and kept looking at Brad who carried on as if nothing had happened. The other three guys smiled at Luca when he arrived at the party, Luca had no idea that James had told the rest of the guys of their steamy sex earlier that day claiming his reward. Luca gave James a few glances during dinner, another surprise Luca hadn't expected was they all dined together on one table. Brad used the entire meal to play footsie with Luca, he was in very good spirit and on form with his humour, driven on knowing that Luca was responding to him.

Last Wednesday night I’d been out for drinks with some if the guys from work, when we were heading off home one of the guys called Al asked if he could share a cab with me cos we were going the same way. He’s a good looking 40 yr old married Turkish Cypriot bloke, 5’8” tall big stocky muscular build & shaved head. He’d been a bit touchy feely in a jokey way in the pub but thought nothing of it. When we got in the cab he made a move on me, his hand down the back of my jean feeling my arse as we kissed. I groped his dick which was growing very big. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me, when he agreed to fuck bareback I told the driver to go straight to my address asap. As soon as we got in we stripped on the way to to the bedroom but ended up taking his fat cock up my arse on the stairs! He fucked me hard & bred his big load deep in me. We eventually got to my bed where I worshiped his gorgeous hairy muscular body, he then got me on my back and fucked my brains out! He blew his second load balls deep in me then pulled out and flopped face down next to me. His big round meaty hairy arse got me very horny , I started to grope it then spread his cheeks & had a good sniff, gorgeous musty manly sweaty arse smell. I wanted to fuck it & told him I’d didn’t care that he wasn’t clean, I slipped a we lubed finger in & had af feel about, nothing in there to cause a mess. After some time opening him up my dick slipped in & I fuck my big thick load in him. He’s coming over this after for round 2! 🤤🍆💦💦

I always wanted to belong. To something. I never knew what it was and I was always a loner, you know, the socially awkward kind, the weird kid at school who everyone avoided. I did well at school, graduated, got a good job, everything you were told to do right? After all that I still never felt like I belonged anywhere. Why do I come out with all this right now and when does it become interesting? Well you see I'm in a dark room, it's quiet, the only thing I can hear is the sound of my own breath and the thumping of my heart beating hard and fast and my mind tumbling over and over the thoughts of my path to where I am right now. There's a noise. Footsteps, barefoot on a tiled floor, a gentle not unpleasant sound. The first sounds I'd heard beyond the gentle hum of the air con and the faint street noise coming from somewhere above me. The footsteps halted, I knew they were by the door of my room, I could see very little other than the floor as I was lying face down, bent over, with my feet touching the floor. Whatever light that was able to make it's way into my room was largely blocked by what was about to be my first step into a new world. I felt his legs pressed against mine, I felt two hands on my back, resting gently, they lifted slowly but returned with an audible slap making me buck and let out a grunt, maybe a scream, I'm not sure. I found my arms held in place, then the pressure of his whole body pressed against mine. I could feel his weight, he was not a small man, and I knew instantly the feeling of copious amounts of hair brushing my body. Something was whispered in my ear, I didn't hear it, it didn't matter to me anyway, I wanted one thing and right now, this man was it. He stood up, I was released and could breath again. I felt a single hand on my ass cheek, his thumb rubbing, exploring along my crack. I heard him spit then moments later felt the sticky liquid flow down between my cheeks. His thumb rubbed across my hole back and forth, working his spit around and around until he slipped a finger in. I let out a quiet, virtually inaudible "mmmmm" as he pulled his finger out. The tip of his cock rubbed across my hole, I heard him spit again, into his hand I guessed as his cock pulled away, but returned just as quickly, presumably carrying more of the home made lube. There seemed a pause in time, everything stopped momentarily, before I felt pressure against my hole. "Take it all", his low deep voice growled. I felt the head of his cock push it way through then within seconds he was buried deep. The shock of what felt like his massive length making it's own hole drove all the breath from my lungs, I gasped, gasps of ecstasy, as he help my hips and began pulling away and then burying his cock again, thrust after thrust after thrust. Each time he buried deep I could feel his massive mound of pubic hair brushing my crack, and with each thrust, the air was pushed from my lungs and as quickly as I could gasp it back in, the next thrust took it away again. I had no concept of time at this point, was it 5 minutes, or 50, it didn't matter, but suddenly the thrusting changed, this big man shook like a tree in the wind and with a cry out of "take my load, take it" he bucked several times and my ass received its first ever load. My new, yet unknown friend pulled away, he gently patted my on the back and walked away. I led there still and solitary for a few moments. "Job done", I thought to my self. An involuntary "Yes!" cried out from within me, as felt I belonged for the first time. Did my cry attract attention, i thought the open door did that and I was right. I wasn't sure of my next move, so I just stayed where I was.

I am a popper pig, that enjoys being a cumdump for ANY man. On Valentine's Day, the husband and I went out and had some drinks, we are a monogamous couple, but I am a whore. He was drunk and I was horny, no sex was gonna happen at home tonight. I got onto Grindr and found a nice 6in cut cock that wanted a BJ. Neither of us could host, so we chose to meet outdoors close by at a park, we met around 12am and walked into the bushes where we were kissing and probing each others mouths with our tongues, I could feel his cock rising while i rubbed it from outside. I pulled his underwear waistband and slipped in, he had a thick cock, and it sloped upwards with big hanging bull balls. i teased him with my hand for a bit. Then, I pulled his pants down and started licking his piss hole, and teasing his balls while i slowly sucked on this cock. He was moaning and enjoying my my mouth and held my head in place while he pumped my mouth hard. He called me faggot and told me how much of a slut I was and that he was going to fill me up. Tears were running down my face as I gagged on his cock and I could feel and taste his precum/ but I wanted more. I pulled back and took a long deep breath from my poppers and soon enough I was a horny slut wanting all he had to offer. My Ass was opening up and the BJ grew sloppier by the second, he pushed me down to suck on his balls, they were hairy, large and smelled like he had not washed in days. I could taste his sweat with each lick and savored his scent. He pulled me off his balls and made me do a couple more hits, he did some also- we were both High and loving all the sensations. I wanted him badly, but he did mention that he only wanted a Bj and then he also played safe. I collected the dripping saliva on my fingers from the BJ and smeared it on my ass, which was now fully opened. I then took a large popper hit and offered the bottle, while he was taking hits and getting high, i slobbered his cock up and slipped my pants off, as he was beginning to feel the poppers, I got up, turned around and slipped his cock into my wet hole in one motion, he moaned loudly and and was cursing as my ass enveloped his cock. I then started moving up and down, he didn't protest one bit, instead, he spread my legs further and held on to me from the back while he pushed into me as hard as he could. he was ramming his bb cock into my hole as i moaned. he pulled out and then pushed back in several times and then fucked me deep and hard for 4 mins, he then told me that he was gonna cum soon. We both took some more poppers and he asked where to cum. I did not respond, and soon he was breathing heavily while his cock pulsed into my hole. After the orgasm subsided, i came off his cock and sucked him clean. we then parted ways. I went home and played with my dildo, making fresh white cream with his cum still in my hole. I did see traces of pink so i used my biggest dildo and fucked myself harder with his cum. This was a hot night!

Where’s the ‘All of the Above’ option?

So my roommate and I had always had an agreement that throughout the day that we were together in the 2 bedroom house we shared whoever fell asleep before the other would get tied up and slammed and get fucked while sleeping and that there was no way out of it. But it wasn't just going to be the roommate doing the fucking we agreed that the other had to hit up anyone on Grindr or any other gay hookup website or app and get as many guys as we could over to breed the sleeper. We were both Poz so we didn't care about anyone's status and if they partied it would make it better. Jeremy and I were both 19 and since we were always together in school and both on the swim team we both had similar builds. We both stood at 6ft and both had a nice swimmers six pack. I had nice thick 7 inch cock and Jeremy had a similar thick but 6 inch cock and we loved sucking on them when we were together. This night we were both out seperatly at different parties and I was the first to make it home. I walked in and went straight to the bathroom to wash off all the funky odores I got on me with all the girls that kept rubbing all over me. I was upset that I wasn't bringing home any of the guys to fuck me and really wasn't in the mood to jack off so as soon as I was out of the shower I just decided to turn in for the night and sleep all this day away. Jeremy It was three am and I stumbled in the door with the six guys that wanted to come home with me to fuck and I could see my roommates shoes by the front door so I knew he was home. I smiled and whispered for the other guys to be quite as I tip toed to my roommates room where I found him sound asleep on his belly with his as showing and slightly snoring. As per our agreed rules I went to the guys and told them all to strip their clothes at the door and explained to them what out agreement was. They all grinned ear to ear when they heard that and they all quickly got out of their clothes. I took mine off as well and made sure to grab the syringe full of Tina and the Tina laced lube I had brought with me and we all crept to my roommates room to get ready. Once in his room I quietly got the ropes from under his bed and started tying his wrist and ankles to his bed posts. Once they were secure I checked on him and he was still snoring soundly so I knew we could move on to the next part. I grabbed the syringe and the tourniquet and started to wrap it around his arm and passed the Tina laced lube to the guy with the biggest cock and whispered to him to plunge right into his ass as I plunged down on the needle. He nodded and got himself ready as I inserted the needle with no problem into his arm. I pulled back on the plunger and it filled nicely with blood signaling it was ready. I looked over at the big guy ready to fuck my roomy and he was aimed right at his hole with the other guys spreading his ass to help. I gave him the thumbs up and whispered if they were both lubed and ready and he smiled and gave a thumbs up as well. Ok I whispered and said on the count of there, 3 2 1. Right after one I plunged down on the needle and the guy slammed down into my roommates hole causing him to jolt up and scream in pain and surprise. More to cum little piggies

1. Because Covid-19 is far more contagious than HIV and can therefore spread very fast. 2. Because with a hospitalization rate of 20%, Covid-19 has the potential to completely overwhelm the healthcare system (as has already happened in Italy). It's not just gay people who need to be avoiding contact. It's everyone. I did the math yesterday for the US (based on CDC numbers) and if we don't slow it down, we could easily have 40 million cases by the end of April. I know that sounds ridiculous, but honestly, that's the way the math works out. 😕

You may need a philosophy professor to answer that. 🙂 As far as the function of the site works, I don't think so. @rawTOPmay have more insight.

No that is not what I am saying. There is a difference between bottoms and cumdumps. Bottoms are just regular gay men that like to get fucked up the ass. Cumdumps on the other hand are the sluttiest, most submissive pussyboys around . The kind of faggot that was born to service men, suck cocks, get fucked and take loads. Those are the faggots that have no say in who fucks it, where, when or how many men fuck it or how dirty and rough men want to use it. Most cumdumps eventually accept what they are and are happier knowing they are nameless whores for men to dump loads into. For a cumdump looks, age, race, height, weight, cocksize, how good or long guys fuck them, status or preference shouldn't ever matter. All that should matter is getting loads dumped in their body. As a human fleshlight it is up to men to decide how long to fuck them. Personally l hate it when tops use a community cumdump too long because they exist to be passed around.

On the Friday before the trip, Ken called him into the office and explained a few things about the trip. Stuff he would need, that he was the only new guy on the trip this year and that he would be sharing a tent with the guy that was new the year before. His tent mate was a year or two younger than him, the son of Ken's good friend and since he had been the trip's new guy the year before he would show him the ropes. It got weird when Ken told him to close his eyes and open his mouth before feeling something rub over his gums. After Ken told him to open his eyes, Ken gave him a yellow waterproof bag and said "All your shit needs to fit in here. You won't need much, anyway. We'll see you early Monday morning." Colin slept in the truck the whole way up and had no idea where he was when the truck stopped and everyone started unloading. He was half asleep when they put into the river and was still groggy when they beached the canoes only an hour later. His canoe and tent partner, Andy, dragged him out of the canoe and pushed him next to Ken as the rest of the guys circled around. He was kind of surprised since Andy had seemed really easy going before, but now had gotten a little aggressive. Colin looked around at the guys and they all looked like wolves ready to attack a doe. They stared at him and a few were rubbing their crotches. Ken was talking and he really wasn't sure what was said since he was distracted by the scary looks he was getting. He heard bits like "Newbie... no fucking... gets fucked... only inside" but they didn't register until Andy grabbed him and pushed him to his knees. "Suck, Newbie" Andy commanded, pulling out a semi-hard cock. "You heard him. He's your master for the day. You do what he tells you to or there's hell to pay tonight" Ken growled. Colin looked around and saw everyone staring at him. He hesitated and Andy yelled out "Now!" Colin opened his mouth and took the tip of Andy's cock in and slowly started to bob. He never got more than an inch or two in and after a few minutes Andy got impatient. He grabbed Colin's head and started to thrust in. Colin gagged and squirmed, but Andy held tight. He kept pumping his cock into Colin's mouth and while it wasn't a good blowjob, Andy got excited making Colin do something he was loathe to do. A few minutes later, Andy realized he wasn't going to cum like this. "Do I jerk my self close and then cum in his mouth, or save it for the next stop and dump it up his ass" Andy thought. It only took seconds, but he made his mind up and pulled his cock out of Colin's mouth. He grabbed a fistful of Colin's hair with one hand and jerked himself with the other. He stroked faster and then yelled out "Open your mouth, motherfucker!" The moment Colin opened wide enough, Andy started to shove in. The first rope caught Colin's lip and the rest of them coated his mouth and tongue. The guys standing around cheered out as Colin stood there frozen, unsure what he should do. The feeling of another guy's cum in his mouth repulsed him but he was afraid of what would happen if he spit it out. Reluctantly he swallowed several times, filling his stomach with Andy's cum. Andy pulled his dick out of Colin's mouth and slapped it across his cheek. "You need practice. By the end of the trip you should be much better" Andy said as he let go of Colin's hair and pulled up his trunks. The group got back in their canoes and Colin paddled along, following the other canoes. The blowjob that he just gave kept running through his mind. "How the fuck did I let that happen?" Colin wondered. He tried to think about almost anything else, but visions of Andy's sweaty cock between his lips and then the cum squirting on his face and in his mouth kept haunting him. An hour later downriver, Andy yelled to Colin "Beach on that sandbar." Once the canoe was secured, Andy told Colin "You're my bitch today. Drop your shorts and kneel next to the canoe." Colin protested and Andy replied "Do you really want to find out what hell Ken has cooked up for you if you don't follow my orders?" Colin was now regretting taking Ken up on his offer and hoped that if he survived a day of Andy's abuse, he could get his chance at fucking Andy as payback and some of the guys that had laughed at him too.

@Willsuck4cum This is so hot!

Mine's 8x6 (actually more like 7.5x5.5 except when I'm super excited and it goes to full mast), and most guys seem to think I'm "very hung". I've certainly seen quite a few bigger ones, but it's well above average. It's a really nice size for sex, and guys seem to enjoy it a lot. I'm nothing like a strict bottom, but I enjoy bottoming very much and really don't want to top all the time. So it's really annoying that a lot of supposedly versatile guys just want to bottom when they meet it. Especially if they're oral, not anal, or if they think it's too big to take anally, because it's not super sensitive and oral topping doesn't usually get me off. The other time it's a drawback is when it won't stay really hard - that happens quite a bit with tighter bottoms or if I'm not that into a guy for whatever reason, or sometimes just because my various meds are causing issues. If it were smaller, I think it would be less trouble that way, but the way it is, I generally can't get back into a guy if it's not good and hard. So, some good, some bad. My only regret is that I wish I'd realized at a younger age that it was above average and that many guys are attracted by that. In my 20s I had no clue.

It's bottoms like u that make me relike sex

Sunday night hooked up with a guy off the apps who's profile stated he was looking for monogamy. In chat he said he preferred safe, but loves bareback. All I needed to know. Mr 'Prefers Safe Monagomy' bred me 3 times at his place. Figured it might be last hookup I have in a while, going to be busy this next week at work I can tell with the plague that's going around.

Me.. I ad my toxic seed in deep..

Personally I love that people are highlighting the hypocrisy with their own comments. Chasing an incurable virus is somehow “hot” but when you turn the narrative to the current viral outbreak, suddenly that’s too far. this is Precisely why I wrote this fictional story.

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

Hey guys. I've spent quite some time here enjoying the stories and decided to add one of my own. It's based on my experiences and hope you like it. I walked up to the door knowing what I was in store for. I had been messaging him for a few weeks now and telling him my darkest desires. Over that time, I told him about how I wanted to give myself over. How I needed it. I wanted to be controlled…become a cuntboy. Yeah that’s right…a cuntboy. I remember the first time I heard someone call himself a pussyboy. It stuck with me; but yet, it wasn’t what I felt until I heard someone refer to their hole as a cunt. Yeah, a cunt…that was what it was. I wanted to be a cuntboy. I have to admit, there have been quite a few guys that were turned off once I mentioned it. I would bring it while messaging with Daddies who were interested in getting together as a sort of litmus test and most of the time that ended it. But this Daddy didn’t blink, so to speak, when I mentioned it during the first round of messages. In fact, he seemed more interested in meeting me after that. I told him what I was into…verbal, piss, tit torture, flogging, roleplay, spit, leather, rubber and control among others. He asked me if I had experienced Tina. I had quite a few times. It allowed me to give over to the pig in me. We continued messaging, including pics, for a week or so. Then came the day that he asked me if I was ready to meet. I didn’t hesitate. I immediately replied with a “Yes! When?” The next thing he did was send me his phone number. I grabbed my phone. I heard his deep voice. “Hello.” I hesitated then drew a breath. “Hello Daddy. It’s me, cuntboy.” He chuckled and I heard him smile. “Hi cuntboy. How are you? Can you be at my place in three hours? I just sent you the address. But first, you need to shave yourself down. I want your body smooth from the neck down. After that clean yourself out a couple of times and lube your cunt. I want you jock-strapped and ready to service me.” “Yes, Daddy.” I answered. I had always kept myself trimmed so it wouldn’t be too much to completely shave myself down. “Good boy,” I’ll see you then. I was hesitant as I walked up to the door three hours later and knocked. I had prepared just as he ordered. I had shaved my cunt smooth and had cleaned myself out several times in preparation for his cum. As he opened the door, I saw him...my Daddy. As he stepped back, he stood with his legs spread apart and arms crossed. He was in his 40’s, 6’1”, 210 lbs. with black hair, piercing blue eyes and a dark scruff on his face. I took in the sight of my Daddy...booted, wearing a leather harness and jockstrap. The four straps of his harness, two over his shoulders and two around his ribs were tightly wrapped around his muscular chest joined with a shiny metal ring in between his pecs. I noticed the straps around his ribs seem to push up his chest a bit showing off his pierced tits. His leather jockstrap was bursting at the seams from his cock and balls. His polished boots gleamed as the hallway light fell on them. The first words out of his mouth were, “Strip cuntboy. From now on, you’ll be ready for my cock at all times. Fold those clothes and put them next to the door on top of your shoes.” I kicked off my shoes and shivered as I pulled my t-shirt off. I didn’t know why; but I was nervous. As I undid my belt and pulled my jeans down, he came up to me and held me tight. “It’s ok cuntboy, Daddy’s here. Now put those away. You won’t be needing them anytime soon.” I neatly folded my jeans and t-shirt, grabbed my sneakers and placed them in the corner of the entryway. As I turned around, I saw Daddy smile. A black leather collar was in his right hand. “Remember what you told me cuntboy?” “Yes, Daddy. I told you I loved the feeling of a tight collar around my neck.” As he walked toward me, I fell to my knees ready to accept what that collar meant. “You will be collared and jock-strapped while you are here. Understand boy? Every time you enter this house, you will strip down the minute you enter. I want your cunt ready to take my cock at all times. You will then kneel and wait for me to place this collar around your neck.” As he neared me, I saw a shiny metal tag on the collar. Daddy noticed my look. “That’s for you cuntboy. A tag so everyone will know what you are.” He held the tag in his left hand to show me. “It says cuntboy. I had it made after the first chat we had.” Then I felt it. The leather collar going against my neck, tightened and locked. “Daddy…I’m your fucking cuntboy,” I moaned. Daddy chuckled, “Now let me see my cuntboy. Stand up.” There I stood…legs apart, hands behind my back and my eyes down…32 years old, standing at 5’11”, 165 lbs. with short brown hair and green eyes awaiting his approval. My tits were pierced with silver rings that shone against my pecs. I wanted this so much but my cock stayed limp in my yellow SafeTGard jockstrap due to my nervousness. “Yellow huh? Good boy. Turn around and show me your cunt. Are you smooth?” I turned, bent over and spread my ass cheeks. I heard him approach. Suddenly, I felt his hands begin to inspect my cunt. His fingers neared my cunt lips as I began to get hard. I could feel my cock come alive as my cunt lips became sensitized to my Daddy’s touch. His fingers went lower and I felt him grab the two guiche rings and pull on them. I moaned again. Then he let go. “Good boy, you did a good job. And I see you’re getting relaxed. Your cock is growing. Very nice. But you know that you are to concentrate on my cock, right cuntboy? Your cock doesn’t matter.” “Yes, Daddy.” I responded as he smacked my ass cheeks and told me to stand straight. Daddy then attached a leash to my collar and pulled. “Come on boy. It’s time you service your Daddy.” There I was...a cuntboy collard and jock-strapped being led into the house by a leash. We walked through the house passing the living room and down the hall. As we walked, down the hallway, I shivered again for some unknown reason. “It’s ok cuntboy. Breathe deep. You’ll be fine. Trust me.” Daddy reassured me. I felt my leash tighten as pulled me to him. Again, I felt his strong arms around me as his hands moved down to my cunt. As his fingers moved to my cunt lips and gently massaged them, I relaxed. “You’re doing fine boy. We’re almost there.” As we reached the door, Daddy stopped and looked at me. “Cuntboy, in this room you will always be safe. I will push your limits and there will be things that you may never have thought you’d do. In time, you will discover parts of yourself that you haven’t imagined.” Daddy opened the door and led me in. A red tinged light shown throughout a room painted a matte black on the walls and ceiling. The black vinyl flooring completed the color scheme of the room. The scent of leather, piss and cum from previous encounters filled the air as I took in the sights. Off to one corner I could see a black tile open shower unit with two shower heads. The glistening metal of the attached shower shots sparkled as they contrasted against the black tiles. Opposite that, lengths of chain shone from a leather sling hanging from the ceiling beams. Mirrors were placed on the walls and ceiling forming the sling’s corner of the to ensure both participants would see each other’s view as they fucked. Off to the side, play toys were lined up on shelves…whips, plugs, floggers, tit clamps, masks and such. Then there was the bed. A large black metal four poster bed covered in black rubber sheets. From the frame and posts hung chains and cuffs ready to restrain at Daddy’s desire. A large flat-screen tv was mounted on the wall visible from every angle of the dungeon. Scenes of leather clad men fucking, sucking, pissing and fisting were playing…all reflecting what had gone on in this room. My cock had never been as hard as it rose above my jockstrap’s waistband and began to leak. I was in heaven. Daddy laughed as he noticed my pre-cum leaking and soaking my jock. He wiped his finger against my cockhead and brought it to his lips as he looked me in the eyes. I watched him wipe it on his lips as he said, “Go ahead cuntboy, taste yourself.” He wrapped his strong arms around me and I felt his harness against my chest as our tit rings hit. My tongue went wild…licking and consuming the pre-cum mixed with my Daddy’s spit until it was gone. “OK boy. Let’s get started.” he laughed. Daddy led me by my leash over to the table next to the bed. On the table I could see a cut straw and some six white lines lined up. “I like it old school to begin,” he chuckled. “You first, cuntboy. I want you flying. I want your cunt to take over. We’ll have those to start with.” “Yes, Daddy,” I responded. I bent down, grabbed the straw, and snorted a line. As I straightened up, I felt the initial sting of the crystals hit my nasal membrane. “Another cuntboy,” Daddy ordered, “Now.” The second was a snap. I could feel my skin begin to tingle. All these feeling came rushing in. Suddenly, I could feel the warm hunger begin deep inside me as I watched my Daddy do a couple of lines. “How you feeling cuntboy?” he asked. The ache took over. “Fucking hot Daddy. I need cock!” I begged as my cunt began to ache. Daddy pulled down on my leash and forced me to my knees. “Ok, cuntboy. Enough for now. The night is young. Down on your knees. It’s time to service Daddy.” He pushed my face to his engorged jockstrap as I dropped to my knees. “Lick it cuntboy. Show me how much you need my cock.” I began licking the leather, feeling his cock pulse within the enclosed pouch as I took in the scent of piss and cum soaked leather. I moaned as the craving intensified in my cunt. I wanted to feel his cock inside me stretching out my cunt lips as he fucked me. I needed it…more than anything at the moment. I needed to feel his cum feeding my cunt. “That’s it cuntboy. Show me how much you want this. A cuntboy belongs between a man’s legs.” “Fuck yeah, Daddy! I’m your fucking cuntboy. Fucking cum hungry cuntboy.” I moaned as I continued worshipping his leather clad cock as the Tina took over my body. “You ready for my cock, cuntboy?” he laughed. “Tell me. You want my cock?” “Yes, Daddy. Please!” I moaned as I continued feeling the outline of his cock through the leather with my tongue. Suddenly, I felt Daddy’s hand on my shoulders and he pushed me back until my leash pulled tightly on my collar. I began to panic. I needed him. I needed his cock. Daddy saw the look in my eyes. “Don’t worry cuntboy.” He smiled as he pulled me up by my leash and led me back to the table, “You’’ll be servicing my cock but first let’s do another line. I want my cuntboy flying.” I quickly inhaled the line into me. As I was about to release the straw, an urge overcame me and I took the other one. Daddy laughed as he opened the drawer, pulled out a metal container. He removed a small bag and placed another line on the table. “Ah, my cuntboy is getting there. Good thing there’s more.” Daddy grabbed his leather clad bulge and squeezed...slowly removing the codpiece from his jock with both hands as I heard the snaps give way as he threw it aside. There it was…my Daddy’s thick cock jutting out. I stared at it as it pulsed…his PA rising and falling to the rhythm of his heartbeat as my mouth watered and my cunt ached…the thick veins on his shaft promising that my cunt lips would feel it as his cock entered my cunt. Then there were his balls…large and full of the cum I craved. “There it is cuntboy. Worship it. Show me you’re worthy of Daddy’s cock.” He demanded. I groaned loudly staring at my Daddy’s cock as I prepared for it to enter my mouth. I licked my lips and opened wide. I felt the metal ring, warm from my Daddy’s body, slide over my tongue as the shaft invaded my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I gagged slightly. As it continued down my throat, I willed my throat to expand and take it all. “Look at me cuntboy. I want to see your eyes as you take my cock.” Daddy ordered. “Blink twice to let me know you understand me and will obey.” I blinked twice knowing that I wanted to obey and serve my Daddy. His shaft continued entering as I began to breathe through my nose so I wouldn’t choke and be able to keep his cock in me. I felt his hands holding my collar as I felt the root of his cock on my lips. I had my Daddy’s complete cock in me. I was Daddy’s cuntboy servicing his cock and surrounding it with my spit and slime. I was in heaven as my Daddy’s cock was pulsing down my throat. We stayed like that for a while…Daddy stroking my face and chin encouraging me. “Good cuntboy. Hold it. That’s a good boy. Breathe. Breathe. You can do it. Don’t suck...just keep it there. I’m gonna train you to keep my cock warm in your mouth all night long. In the morning, you’ll take my piss before releasing my cock. You’d like that wouldn’t you cuntboy?” My eyes were fixed at his face. I wanted to let him know that I needed his fluids, his cum and piss in me. All the while, my cunt was radiating a desire and hunger. As I held his cock in my mouth, I could feel the hunger getting stronger and stronger…the need to be fed. “Now suck Daddy’s cock, boy. I know you want it.” I instinctively began to suck as I moaned. My tongue explored every inch of the cock I was allowed to worship...from the root...up past the pulsing veins...to the warm metal ring that topped his cock and back down. He moaned loudly as my lips closed around the thick root while my throat constricted around his cock. My spit worked to coat it for my hungry cunt. I pulled back and gently scraped my teeth along the shaft all the way to the head before grasping the ring with a tug and diving back down to repeat the worship of my Daddy’s cock. Suddenly, I felt his hands firmly grab both sides of my head and I felt him forcibly push himself in and out of my mouth again and again. He began to fuck my face. “Relax that throat, cuntboy. That’s it.” I relaxed my throat and eagerly accepted my place as his cuntboy...an instrument to satisfy my Daddy’s lust. He gripped my head harder as he began to slow the thrusts but the intensity of them remained. I knew what was coming. I was craving it...his cum....his fluids. “Getting close boy. Don’t worry. I’ll be feeding that cunt of yours too. This is only the first feeding you’ll get tonight.” As he pulled out, he held my head firmly with his cockhead on my tongue. I felt his cock spasm and I began to milk his cock for all it was worth. “Fuck cuntboy! Take my cum!” Daddy yelled as the cum gushed into my mouth as I tried not to spill a drop. “Don’t swallow it boy!” he ordered, “Just hold it there for now.” I hesitated. I could taste the delicious cum. I wanted his cum and have it become a part of me. “Show me boy. Show Daddy how much cum you milked from his cock.” I began to open my mouth but felt the cum begin to spill out. I paused but then lifted my chin and I opened my mouth presenting the load of cum that I had received as I looked dutifully into his eyes. “Beautiful cuntboy...Now swallow. Taste your Daddy’s cum. Look at me.” Our eyes remained fixed as I swallowed. I felt the cum as it slid down my throat and I opened my mouth to show Daddy that I had taken all of it into me. “Good boy,” he laughed. “That was a great start. How’s that cunt of yours doing? Is it getting hungry?” My backside began to move rhythmically as he gently held my head. I couldn’t control it. My instincts had kicked in. “I see your cunt needs feeding.” Daddy laughed. “It won’t take long to get me ready to fuck you. But before that happens, I need my cuntboy to take my piss. I want you even more fucked up when you take my cock. But first, you need to clean my cock.” My mouth eagerly reached for his cock to devour the remains of his cum. My tongue worked his cock as he made encouraging sounds. Once he was satisfied that I had completed my duties, he released my head. As he pulled out, an emptiness overtook me. I longed to feel his entire shaft in my warm mouth and down my throat again. “Yeah cuntpig, time to feed on Daddy’s piss, but don’t swallow all of it boy.” Daddy’s veined cock glistened with my spit and throat slime as I kept my mouth open for his piss. I looked up into his eyes with a hunger as my mouth filled with the taste of his chemmed up piss and I swallowed but making sure I left some in my mouth at all times. When Daddy finished pissing, he pulled me up by my leash. “Give me some of that chem piss, boy.” Placing his lips to mine, I fed him the remaining chem piss. “How was that?” he asked, “You like my piss, cuntboy?” “Fuck yeah! Daddy!” I smiled as I wiped the remaining drops of his piss and spit from my lips with my hand and greedily licked it up. “Good, cause I’ll be feeding it to you every day. You’ll be my urinal from now on cuntboy. Now it’s time to see how hungry that cunt is.”

Bug chasing has lost most of its allure lately, am I right? I mean, the meds are good, everyone’s vital loads are well controlled, and so many guys are on prep that getting raw fucked by a poz top doesn’t have that thrill. That risk factor anymore. Which got me thinking the other night. With the current state of affairs and all the cries for social distancing, this led my mind down a dark path. I started wondering if I could maybe chase getting the corona virus? This got my butthole seriously twitching. So I wrote a Doublelist ad entitled Covid Chasing. Here’s what it said: “Handsome, fit bottom here looking for some risky behavior. Social distancing has me horny as hell! I’m looking for a hung BB top who might have been traveling recently and is now experiencing a cough or more. Before we’re quarantined, come and get some relief.” To make things easier, I buried my cell digits in the ad to elicit a faster response. Honestly, I wasn’t sure this would even work, but just posting the bad gave me that knitted feeling in my guts— like I was being naughty and careless. Such a turn on! I got a response the same evening, faster than I had anticipated. He texted me: Him: hey, saw your DL ad Me: Yeah? What’s up? Him: I think I’ve got what you’re looking for Me: really?? Tell me Him: I’m a flight attendant and I was working the Rome flights Was sent home cuz I’m not feeling well and I now have a cough Me: you feeling up for some ass? How Big’s your cock? Any pics? him: I’m 8.5 and thick I get a LOT of ass, but none recently so I have a weeks worth built up He did send a picture along and true to his word he had a thick, uncut beauty of a dick. So I gave him my address and buzzer code. He said he’d be over in about 30 minutes. And now my stomach was full of butterflies. It reminded me how I felt when I agreed to take my first poz guy bareback. All the danger, all the uncertainty and second guessing. All the dark excitement. I got my ass ready for him, and right on cue he was buzzing to be let in. This was my last chance to stop my actions and lower my risk. Was I really going to let a guy exhibiting Covid-19 symptoms breed me? My heart was racing and my mind reeling. I buzzed him up. When I opened the door, I was face to face with a very handsome guy- although he did look a bit peaked. He was tall And lanky, about 6’2”, with jet black hair and dark stubble. He also was slightly olive completed. “I can see why you got the Rome run— you look Italian.” I told him. ”Well, that’s because I am— or at least my family was from there,” he confirmed as he coughed lightly into his hand. I led him into the bedroom where I had some porn playing. “You sure you wanna fuck?” He asked. “Oh yeah, I’m climbing the walls I’m so horny! I need that big cock to breed me!” ”But you could get really sick,” he said, a look of genuine concern on his face. I slowly knelt down in front of him. As I undid his pants I said, “At the rate this thing is going, we’re all gonna get it. I’d just prefer to get it out of the way and have some fun during, you know?” ”I think that’s how I got it,” he said. I went to a bathhouse in Rome and Fucked a bunch of guys before they locked the country down.” “Tell me about the bathhouse,” I said as I slipped his uncut dick into my mouth. He started telling me about these different guys he fucked there. Tourists. A couple locals. One drunk “straight” married American dad. He was rock hard and oozing Precum in morning time as he regaled me with his exploits. I tasted every salty drop. ”I need this cock in me,” I moaned. So he got me on all fours then he dropped and started eating my ass. Only stopping periodically to cough. As he ate my ass he would spit on my hole and then tongue it into me. I moaned every time I felt the spit hit. ”You really are a fucking pig, aren’t you?” He laughed as he shoved a finger roughly into me. “You’re chasing the VID!” ”FUCK ME!” I Growled. He did our some lube on his dick, but topped it off with fresh spit. Then he positioned his head At my hole. I could feel the fever heat of his cock scalding my pucker. ”Once I go it, I’m not stopping til I cum,” he warned. ”Do it,” I said. And then he was sliding into me. The man had a fucking incredible cock— thank you Italians! Ramrod straight, meaty, and veined. With enough foreskin to make it slide beautifully in my eager fuckhole. I felt his fever radiating into my guts like his cock was made of uranium. And again, true to his heritage, he knew how to fuck with that tool. He fucked in long, easy strokes with just a bit of hip snap at the end so I got the full effect of his length. His girth stretched my hole so that I had that wonderful, full feeling for each and every thrust. I was so goddamn ready for Dick that my ass just gobbled that dick right up. He even got up into my second ring with very little effort. It’s like my ass was built expressly to take his cock. He fucked me on all fours for awhile, probably 15 minutes while I hugged poppers and begged for him to own my ass. As his thrusting intensified, so did his occasional coughing spasms. Eventually he pulled out and maneuvered me onto my back. ”I’m gonna breed you soon, but I want to be looking into your eyes while I do it,” he panted. I nodded in agreement and lifted my legs for him. He slid into me and set to really fucking me. Pounding me mercilessly with every inch. My second ring was getting bruised from the fierceness if his thrusts. He was wheezing and coughing openly as he looked down at me. “Aw fuck, here I cum man! You’re ass is gonna get infected DEEP!” He shouted. He locked eyes with me as he rammed one final time to unload his seven days of pent up poison. I felt every throb. Every pulse of hot semen launching deep into me. I stroked my cock three times and coated his chest with my own load. I then reached up and pulled him down into a deep kiss- his cock still occasionally twitching inside me. As he got dressed to leave he looked down at me and said, “I hope this was worth it.” I looked up at him and smiled. “I’ll let you know in about two weeks.”

The Well-Hung POZ Twink Breeds My Boy My boy and I love to get him fucked by other guys. There’s something so sexy about him submitting to a big cock. The need to feel it stretching him open and filling him with seed is too much to resist. I love to help him get ready to get dicked down, rimming his hole, fingering lube inside, blowing a buddy’s cock to full hardness, and even slipping it right inside him. I only let him get fucked raw and really love laying down underneath so I can fuck-lick right at his ass while he’s getting pounded. I’ve cleaned up many tops’ cummy dicks after they breed my boy. I enjoy fucking their seed deeper into his slutty opened hole, and Iove eating cum out of him. We’re a good fit. Sometimes I find guys to breed my boy, and sometimes he seeks them out. We were at a bar a few weeks ago and this sexy pretty twink starting grinning at us. My boy sauntered over and chatted him up. I got hard as my boy put his arms around the twink and I watched as the twink licked his fingers then slid his hands down my boy’s jeans. I knew he was fingering my boy when my boy threw his head back. I picked up the tab for all our drinks. When I turned to where they’d been standing, they were gone. I ducked out to the street an didn’t see them. I made my way back to the bathroom and heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking from the stall. I knocked and heard the twink moan as my boy shouted, ‘we’ll be right out!’ I stood guard at the door while this twink pounded my boy. I heard the twink tell my boy he was about to cum and the sound of skin on skin smacking until the twink shot his load, hopefully deep into my boy’s hungry pussy. A few minutes later, they both appeared, flushed and grinning. The three of us left the bar, both me and the twink squeezing my boy’s ass. I wanted to see if there was a wet spot of fresh cum dripping out, so I let them walk a few steps ahead of me. No sign of anything. I asked them if they were done. The twink said he was good for another load and my boy smiled. We piled into my car. I drove as they hopped in the back seat, making out with each other the whole drive home. We were all hard as we entered our living room. My boy made us all a round of vodka sodas. I took the time to get to know the twink a little. His name was Brian, and he thanked me for letting him fuck my boy back at the bar. I asked if he bred him, and he looked at the floor. I told him, ‘hey, stud. I’m into it. You can breed him, especially if I get sloppy seconds!’ He avoided eye contact and told me that he hadn’t fucked raw since he converted. I realized he was POZ. ‘Does my boy know?’ He shook his head. ‘Did you raw fuck him in the bathroom?’ He shook his head again. He’d bagged up and fucked my boy with spit as lube. I knew my boy’s hole would be ragged from a relatively dry fuck. I had a naughty idea. ‘It’s cool man. My boy has a PrEP prescription. And he likes to be filled up. So no worries.’ What Brian didn’t know that my boy decided to go off PrEP a few months ago after some unusual liver function results at his last testing. Brian told me he’d be cool breeding my boy. I grinned. Just then, my boy came back with our drinks. He’d poured doubles and we all drank them down quickly. My boy sat between me and the twink. The three of us made out and groped each other. I got on my knees and shimmied their pants down. I blew the twink’s eight-inch fat cut dick and got it nice and slippery. My boy got on his hand and knees sideways on the couch and blew Brian as I ate his tender hole. It was pink and open from their dry protected first fuck. I lapped at my boy’s ass, smearing my copious precum into him. ‘Boy, this nice twink is going to fuck you now. Raw.’ My boy eagerly nodded and pulled his mouth off of Brian’s dick. Facing me, he straddled Brian’s lap. I spit onto that big raw POZ cock and slipped it inside my boy’s hole. The sight of him slipping right down on that dick must have made me beam. My boy groaned as he adjusted to his girth and sat all the way down on it. I leaned forward lapping at his stretched-out ass lips, then suckling Brian’s big balls. My boy started riding and threw his head back in ecstasy. ‘This is so much better raw!,’ he shouted. He rode Brian until his legs were tired and pulled off. I sucked Brian’s cock down my throat. I tasted the familiar tinny flavor of cum mixed with raw hole. My boy bent over the arm of the sofa and spread his cheeks wide. Brian told me to take over for a minute. I slid right into my boy, making him more slippery as I oozed precum into his guts. Brian wiped the sweat from his brow and took my place. I got on the sofa and cradled my boy’s head as he took Brian’s forceful pounding. This skinny twink could really fuck, and he railed my boy for like ten minutes without stopping. He needed a bit of a break and went to the bathroom to take a piss. My boy and I 69ed on the floor. I lapped at my boy’s balls and hole. I knew I wanted my face right there as the twink filled him up. Brian came back and slid right back inside. After a few pumps, his big dick returned to full hardness and he really hammered my boy’s hole. I knew he was about to cum and pulled told my boy, ‘Get ready. He’s going to fill you up, with POZ seed!’ My boy pulled off my dick and moaned, ‘YES! YES! Please fill me up. Fill me up with your POZ cum! Give IT to me!!!’ Brian roared as he bred my boy as deeply as he could. My tongue was right there as white globs leaked out at the base of his cock. I lapped at the fresh cum and swallowed it down. They caught their breath and eventually Brian’s softening rod slipped out of my boy. A flood of seed poured out of my boy’s guts. Tinged ever so slightly pink, I swallowed it down. Brian slapped his cummy dick against my boy’s ass and my tongue. I made sure to not miss a drop. He got dressed and hopped in a cab, but not before entering his number in my phone. I texted him after he left, with pics of me breeding my boy’s loose used hole. He promised to text me the next time he needed to lose a load.

This is my first story and English is not my mother tongue. So if there are some mistakes, please excuse me. Some time ago I went on a local tour of the city's bars with my best friend. A fixed point was always that we in the sling, as the name of the bar looked in and each of us enjoyed ourselves. We ordered a beer and then went into the darkroom, where there was exceptionally something going on. I got on my knees and blew the tail of some guys, my friend let himself be spoiled. Suddenly I heard the guy who blew him go and my friend said too bad he didn't go on. I took the chance, switched to him and started to blow him. At some point my friend said, swap mouth for ass. I didn't get asked twice and turned my ass towards him. His comment was just that it really works and he already started to introduce his best piece into me and fucked me for almost a quarter of an hour. When he came inside me, which was really a lot of cum, it just ran out of my butt. Unfortunately, he left the bar immediately afterwards and wrote to me that he hadn't found anything to fuck and therefore he had left the bar before me. Too bad that I recognized his voice and I knew exactly who was fucking me. A few days later, however, he said that I was very receptive, at least he would have heard.

Sorry about the wait. Part 3 – Embarrassing Confessions “What do you think?” Mike asked me, “I’d have preferred bigger” I jokingly remarked ending it with a wink. Mike just smiled at me, a glint in his eye. “While you’re down there do you care to see what the host has wrapped? Remember no peeking before the fun begins” He said a smile spread along his face. I didn’t need much more convincing as I eagerly got down on my knees, placing my hand on his crotch, “Not bad” I remarked with a cheeky smile. I started rubbing it, resisting the urge to remove the briefs. My face slowly moved closer and closer to his big beautiful bulge, while he placed his hands on the back of my head. The urge to taste what was about to come grew; unknowingly I started to inch close, my mouth watering at the thought of his taste and the feel of his cock on my tongue, my mouth opened. I got closer my mouth just 3mm away from his bulge when Mike grabbed my hair and pulled me back. “Now now, no need to rush” he said with a grin as he stepped back, “there will be more time for that later. We best not leave the guys waiting”. He guided me through to a larger dimly lit room where a group of at least 20 guys were standing around talking, but as soon as I walked in the conversation stopped and they all stared at me as I followed Mike to an area where only 11 guys stood. It was then I noticed that some of them had the same colour cockring bands (white) while others didn’t (blue); Mike quickly whispered in my ear “so what do you think? You excited to be one of tonight’s offerings?” I looked around at the group of guys who were here to use my hole the way it deserves, Some well-toned, others kind of chubby or skinny, all of different ages and races. I noticed some had tattoos, but the room was too dim to tell what they were. I couldn’t hide my eagerness and beamed a smile at Mike “I think this is going to be hot” He smiled at this “and looking forward to all the gifts these guys are going to give you? And please say your response loud enough for the group” he said in a much louder voice. The other offerings smiled, I guess they to also got this question and gave the same reply. I take a moment,, took in a breath and let out in a loud voice “I CAN’T WAIT TO GET THE GIFT FROM ALL THESE GUYS THAT I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR! I’M A NO LOADS REFUSED TOTAL BAREBACK CUM DUMP AND NOTHING WILL MAKE ME NOT TAKE ANY OF THESE GUYS LOADS!” I leant forward slightly panting, face red from the excitement and the lack of breath the silence broken by a loud cheer from the guys who’ll fill my hole with the occasional “Of course you want our gifts” and “don’t worry son that ass is in good hands”. Mike smiled at my reply and told me to stand with the others. As I walked to them I noticed the wall they were standing in front of had large holes in with 11 A4 frames that were empty over each hole with a letter in each frame; P, B, R. I could see which hole was for me as just above those frames were A5 face pictures.

Being thick, I hate teethy blowjobs, they are painful. Gumjobs are amazing. The softness with all the suction and no scraping.

That's up to you. I think it works fine like it is. If you decide you really want it split off later, just let me know.

Hot story. More?

I was whoring at the glory hole in SF, three guys were lined up outside and one by one they deposited their loads. The last one I was chasing for over 30 mins but he didn’t seem interested but lo and behold he was fucking my ass raw with his average but raging hard cock in my smooth creamy 2 load hole. He must have been edge by 1/2 dozen guys and was building up his load with the finale in a nice ass. I was ass up to the glory hole and he was going to town on it for 15 minutes. When he was finally ready he blew his loads and I must have been 5 mins of no stop cum spurting into my cunt. I squeezed hard to keep it all in but a huge drop of spunk hit the ground. My hole was loose and wet. Best fuck I had and I often JO to that memory.

My favorite popper experience happened one time when I was in New York. A guy cruised me on asspig and we set up a time to meet. He had an apartment by Columbus Circle. When I arrived his friend was there too. We sat on his bed getting to know one another when Dave lit and passed around a joint. About a half hour latter it was really hitting me. Since I was the guest, they had me in the sling first. I was very relaxed as they started playing with my cunt. Rimming and getting me nice and wet and then taking turns fucking me. I like being opened up this way. Then they got my J-lube out and the serious ass play began. As they were working my hole, I started with my poppers. Between the high from the joint and popper rush, I really opened up. I was floating in the stars enjoying everything they were doing to me. It felt like I was only in the sling about 15 minutes. However they let me know it was three hours. And they also told me I was taking both their hands at the same time—double fisting. That was the first time I had that done to me. I felt bad hogging the sling that long, but they let me know they were both tops and planned the whole thing. I love a nice surprise. Can’t wait to get back and have more fun with them.

i’d change the wording to:” Your dick is good for creating/making loose whores. “Truth is, for me i might be a little afraid at first, but emotionally and physically i’d so want You and Your Name on and in me. Making my hole into Your loose cunt is like You will always be with me, and i love that. my favorite is a Top who is so good at what He does that He slowly seduces my hole to where I don’t even realize that He’s turned me into His loose pussy till after He’s done it.

I have an enormous sex appetite so I love --fuck, I NEED-- good long sessions of sex play. Clubs,baths,resorts are ideal because I get the best of all worlds: long heavy use by cocks and hands, multiple partners using me while others watch or wait a turn and multiple loads shot into me. Sex resorts are my favorite because it heavy use for multiple days at a time.

This is perfect. My cunt is just about to become a yearling and, in that time, it's taken over 160 loads from 20 men. It doesn't sound like much in the grand slut-cycle of life, but in many ways I've been fortunate. The men I've connected with most strongly are all long-fucking multi-cummers, and within that group the most strongly with the most hung. It's not just for the reasons you might think though. I started to hear and learn two things from multiple men. After men came once inside me, they were still rock hard but pulled out of me. When I asked them why they did that, they told me that most bottoms can only take one fuck and one load from them. This really bewildered and surprised me. I told them that one of my favorite things is to be cum fucked and that I'd really like them to stay inside me as long as they'd like and cum as much as they'd like. They seemed surprised but very pleased and all mounted up for a longer cunting. I also had several men "warn" me about the size of their dick, and not in a humble-brag you're-gonna-love-this way, but in a it-won't-fit-you'll-be-hurt-and-I'll-be-disappointed way. Fortunately, my novice cunt had encountered a man who didn't warn me, but just expected me to surrender my hole and take his dick. So, I did. Only afterwards did I realize how much dick I took. I think this taught me to focus on the man fucking me, and not so much on the dick or mechanics of fucking. When a great man and I started considering getting together, he circumspectly implied he was big. When I said it would be okay, he told me about the last three guys who couldn't even get him half inside them. Again, I said it would be okay and, when we got together, it was. With my submissive and service oriented nature, I've naturally gravitated to the least well served breeders based on my own experience. Pleasing them when they have been disappointed before makes me feel like a good (cunt) boy. I've even started to think about my cunt as a utility that men need to be able to expect to be there for them when they need it. For example, over a whole day or night... All this to frame how and why taking dick and seed in my cunt for as long as a man needs has become a calling.

While I may not be a cumslut yet (working on it) I do know that my purpose, and that of my hole is to accept the cocks of Alpha Tops who have a natural manimal need to breed. I consider it my duty to receive their gift and serve as the chalice for their Sacred Seed. Hail Priapus. Oink!

That looks super thick! At least the tops get to watch a big thick one while fucking you.

It gives me a total rush, knowing I'm accepting another, totally unknown dude's RAW COCK deep inside me, his throbbing manhood casually oozing precum, and then blasting his pulsing squirts of DNA in me. My ass clenches up and I milk the last pulses of jizz out of him and expect to get good YELP reviews if those were given to sluts in the local circles! The thought of some stranger's musky seed being absorbed by me, enjoying every moment of it, fearless and willful, and with my ass cum-hungry, the total package of emotions gives me an electrifying rush, an un-explainable 'tingling'. FINALLY, I have become a genuine member of the brotherhood. Another notch on my belt! The more I'm being seen taking several dicks from random guys at sex-parties, the mare it excites me. Knowing that the word is out that I'm a TOTAL SLUT! No more Mister 'Nice Guy'. Take a number, and I'll take your load!

I have developed a TOTAL FETISH for getting fucked RAW, using ONLY SPIT as lube. Well, that and pre-cum. I recall back in the days of SAFE SEX (yes I was into that shit) when tricks used to tell me "I'm poz but I don't precum much!", like that was a selling point at least in the 90's. POZ sex freaked me out back then, even with all the rubber nonsense and all. The SALES SPIEL didn't win me over! Instead I clammed up and had no sex at all. I have topped guys before using no lube at all (and no rubbers, in the semi-safe top hypocrisy days) , and barely enough spit... some seemed to be alright with it, like true champs, while others asked for 'the bottle'... ok whatever! Fast forward to NOW, having fully converted to accept random raw cock, this time FULLY SUBMITTING to bottoming... no shame, no hesitation, no fear! The guy might be 'possibly-poz,' confirmed-poz or of the standard DON'T ASK, WON'T TELL policy players! The TOTAL THRILL-RIDE for me, either way! RAW and without LUBE! Skin-on-skin, with maximum exposure of the DNA from the total stranger! If random, promiscuous trick actually tells me he is poz and states he ONLY DOES BARE and casually TEASES he precums a lot and gets excited about raw-dicking SPIT-LUBED ONLY, DAMN, then it's ON!!! "Yeah baby!" is what I usually hear as a come-back to my spelling out THE TERMS of my anal copulation! It's almost a let-down when a guy starts to fumble around for lube and starts pre-jacking with it. Ideally I avoid all that as I want to get the guy into a state of total 'sluttiness' anxious to breed right off the bat with a raging boner from 'dirty talk' about 'keeping his seed to full absorption' or whatever. My mind has fully developed a fetish about letting a rugged, thick-skinned, almost leathery cock of a rugged, promiscuous FUCK rut me raw... good luck, trying to wear me out... hasn't happened since the days I became a total barebacker. I love the real prospect of me being 'at a disadvantage with my tender man-hole vs the rugged he-man tool'. I agree with some of you who seem to observe an almost spontaneous 'self-lubrication' of your willing cunt-hole, almost as if your true nature of a cum-dumpster is coming through... I'd be damned if I'd ever be one of those lazy bottoms, laying there like a 'female victim' whimpering about her aching, violated pussy and be the one begging for lube! "Hell no to that, you nasty fuck (stud-muffin)! Rut yourself silly until your eyes roll back in your head!" Oh and besides...those fucking lubes all taste nasty one way or other. I rather like eating another dude hole or dick after an orgy breeding, all 'skin-on-skin' - tasting the 'vital masculine essences' of dudes and not of 'commercial products'...

I wear a yellow harness that is piss stained and reeks. Its the mark of a toilette pig and in the right setting guys seem to like knocking up such a bitch.

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By now I was being given poppers to keep me going, but I really had become just a toy for them --something for them to use how they wanted, but the best was to come. Paul rushed to me and told me to drink about a pint of a specially laced drink. The whipping had stopped, but the sex had started again. More fucking in my poor ravaged cut up bum. Then Aubrey called up the two black strippers. This time footlong lay in the hammock and I was told go get on top of him. I felt his cock slide inside me, not so comfortably now like before, my poor bum had been roughed up quite badly. But what about the other guy. Once again I found myself cuffed to the chains. Then I felt hands on my ass from behind. My cheeks were pulled wide, and then I felt it -- the other guy was trying to get his cock inside me alongside Footlong! Some guys had started wanking over my face and in my mouth, some cum dropping onto footlong, and the other guy trying to double fuck me!! No, I couldn't -- surely!!! But these guys weren't stopping. Then he did it -- with a hard push his knob slipped inside me. Oh god -- I really thought I would just rip in two. He'd only just started though, and he was soon pushing slowly deeper. Deeper and deeper. I had two black cocks - almost 2ft worth buried inside my ass. This was new to the most jaded palettes. Some guys were audibly saying "Jesus" and "God -- how can they" It was a slow sensuous fuck they gave me, and probably the nearest to making love since Paul started me last week. They were grinding inside me, their cocks exploring my body, going in places nothing had been before, More poppers, another spliff, then Aubrey released my cock, he got his hand between the three writhing bodies and freed my cock. At last I felt I'd be able to cum, my cock rubbed against footlong's belly. This was the most erotic part of the whole night --not the kinkiest -- but not far off it -- but the sexiest, most sensuous part. No-one even wanted to cum in my mouth now. They all just watched, wanking their cocks, as the three of us danced in front of them. "The names Leroy" said footlong's mate as he slowly forced every last centimetre into me. I leant down and kissed footlong deeply. Leroy was nibbling my ears, both guys had their hands around my hips area. I was writhing and wriggling, encouraging them to work their cocks deeper. I felt myself cumming, and I felt as blissfully happy as I've ever felt in my life. My orgasm lasted for almost a minute- it just went on and on -- was it even a multiple orgasm? I don't know --it just was the most amazing cum I have ever had in my life.! I stayed hard -- Footlong pulled me close to his mouth and whispered that he loved me. I came again at that! Eventually Footlong and Leroy needed to cum, I felt their cocks swell inside me -- I felt their pace quicken, and they threw back their heads as they unleashed gallons of cum inside my body. I came again in 5 minutes!! We collapsed in a heap and the crowd burst into applause!! Leroy got off me, his cock plopping out, and I rose slowly off Footlong. I staggered as I got off and Paul was there to grab hold of me. "I think that's enough for you tonight baby" he said and he kissed me. None of the guys seemed so nasty and evil now -- even Aubrey looked nice! I smiled back at Paul and noticed loads of guys still had hard ons. "Not till everyone's satisfied" I said. Just my mouth though! No more ass fucking! I found a comfy armchair and kneeled on it -- I know how cute I looked when I knelt, my thighs fattened out, my cock still raging hard, but roughed up by leather. I gladly received cock after cock in my mouth- I remember one image of me kneeling there with cum dripping off my face as two guys wank around me. It was 6am when the last guest left. Just Aubrey, Paul Danny, Leroy and Footlong were left. I reckoned I'd been fucked by 59 men, and had something like 100 loads of cum in or on me. The weals on my body from the riding crops had all but gone. I was lying between Footlong and Paul, Footlong was masturbating my cock which still refused to go down. Aubrey brought coffee and bacon sandwiches. So, Richie he said -- same time tonight!!"" We laughed -- we knew it would be several weeks before I could do anything like this again. I was sad as we were going home in a few days. Paul noticed and said we'll all be here next year. Anyway, he said, I know loads of guys in my home city who would love to meet you. Footlong kept wanking me and Aubrey offerd me his cock which I sucked eagerly. I easily took him down my throat and realised I had become an expert at this in just over a week. He fucked my facee for about 10 minutes before shooting down my throat. Paul drove me back to the hotel, well part of the way. He stopped the car about half a mile from the hotel and said he wanted to watch me walk the rest of the way. I looked like a common little slut. I stank of cum and piss. He followed me as I walked the streets at 7am in a pair of tiny shorts. God the looks I got! One last treat for him I thought- I went into a gents toilet and Paul followed and within 5 minutes a guy had come in- I practically jumped on him and sucked him off. As he came I pulled his cock from my mouth and he shot all down my chest. I walked the rest of the way, swinging my hips, with cum dripping down my body. I reached my hotel and Paul caught up and gave me a long deep kiss. He said he'd already contacted some people in my home city and that I should expect some emails and texts within a few days!!! Somehow I got to my room without anyone seeing me. I collapsed on the bed. My phone beeped and sure enough a local guy had got in touch and wanted to meet. I texted back to say how quick could we do it. We arranged to meet up back home in 2 weeks. My cock was still hard and sore, but I needed one more cum, so I wanked myself as I remembered everything that had been done to me last night. I thought of how many men would watch that video and cum as they watched me get abused - what would they like the most? the whipping, the pissing, the double openetration? I reached orgasm but it was practically dry. Within 10 minutes my mom knocked on the door -- "Richie -- coming for breakfast?" I laughed at the irony, but said I'd rather sleep in this morning. I rolled over and fell straight to sleep.

Danny put on a dressing gown and went to answer the door. Oh shit -- what if Mom and Dad had turned up! I panicked for a while, but Paul held my thigh and smiled at me. Danny returned with 2 more men. One was "Uncle Joey" -a kids entertainer I'd seen around here for years. He was about 65- grey hair, small, pot bellied, and with him was a guy I didn't recognise. He was much younger -- about 30 -- and I never learnt his name! Joey looked at me and said "I see what you mean! He's lovely". Paul told me to go and say hello to Joey so I stood up and kissed Joey fully -- swapping tongues. He felt me ass and shoved a finger inside me and said that he could tell I'd already started being fucked! He pulled his finger out and it was covered in Paul and Andrew's cum. He held it to my mouth and I sucked it off. The "other guy" -- lets call him "30" had come up behind me and was kneading my ass cheeks and biting my neck. I was a sandwich between two very horny guys. I could feel their cocks hardening against me and knew I was about to start round 2. I was pushed down to my knees. Andrew started with his camcorder again. Joey pulled out a smallish cock -- 6 inches and not quite hard. I began sucking him deeply, bobbing my head back and forth as I knelt in front of him. "30" was stripping naked and he was fucking gorgeous! Really fit body, shaved pubes and a cock that was even bigger than Paul's. I wanked him as I sucked Joey. Paul passed another joint around and they gave me a good hit on it. I began swapping Joey and 30's cocks wanking one as I sucked another. Paul and Danny sat wanking their cocks with Andrew filming it. Joey sat on a sofa and told me to come and suck him. I knelt in front and carried on sucking him. 30 got behind me and began forcing that monster inside me. I tried to scream! but Joey held my head down on his cock and said: "Shut the fuck up you little bitch".!! Joey wasn't such a nice guy after all -- he liked it rough. 30 was the perfect partner for him -- he liked to be rough too. I looked over at Paul --I thought he might step in, but he just sat there, smiling and wanking a now VERY hard cock. Danny told Joey to treat me like a slut.! 30 was now forcing more cock into me. Even Andrew whispered "Jesus" as he filmed it. My little asshole was being stretched by this monster cock and there was no way of escaping it. Joey was now skull fucking me, not gently like Danny, but really grabbing my head and slamming it up and down on his now much harder cock. 30 was just forcing his cock into me. My insides felt like they were being pulled inside out as he fucked me. I gasped for air and looked up helplessly at Paul who stood up and I thought he was going to stop them. Instead he pushed my head back down on Joe's cock and held it down on it.!! Suddenly the spliff took effect and I was feeling hornier than ever. I started wiggling my ass as 30 got all 10 inches into me. Each time Joey let me up I'd say... "best you can do?" and "Do it harder". The two of them went wild on me. I was used like a rag doll fucked, gagged, slapped -- Joey loved slapping my face - and even spat on.Joe would keep leaning down -- telling me to open my mouth and he'd spit in my mouth.!! 30 just keep pummelling me until I felt that now familiar swelling and he shot his cum into me. He pulled out quickly and Paul replaced him. He fucked me for 5 minutes or so, finished, Danny got on, fucked, left, and then Andrew too. Joe eventually oozed some thin watery cum into my mouth, and gasped as he lay back on the sofa. I rolled over with cum oozing out of my bum. I'd taken 6 loads up there and it was coming out quite a lot! Paul scooped some up and offered it to my mouth and I sucked it dry. Then I did it myself, scooping cum out my arse with my fingers and drinking it down. I had taken on 5 very horny old [banned word] and satisfied them all. It was around 4pm now and I said Mom and Dad would expect me soon. I was still high as a kite though. Joey said "golden showers?" Paul said "Not yet". Joey said "NOW". I had no idea what they were talking about. I soon found out. Paul explained what they wanted to do -- basically piss on me. I had NEVER heard of this before, but as I was high, horny -- I still hadn't cum and my cock was rock hard- I was up for it. I was taken upstairs to the bathroom and helped into the bath. Andrew with his trusty camcorder bringing up the rear. I was told to kneel in the bath and masturbate. As I did Joey stood in front of me and released a jet of yellow warm piss onto my chest. 30 joined him and pissed on my cock as I wanked. Joey started aiming higher and told me to open my mouth. I did as he told me and tasted man piss for the first time. God it was vile! I choked up but Joey just laughed and carried on. Paul stepped up next and he also wanted it in my mouth. I tried again and found I liked Paul's piss more than Joey's. I started to cum. As Paul and Andrew joined the party I was being covered with 3 men's piss -- my hair, mouth, body, soaked with it as my cock shot an arc of cum into the air. I almost passed out the orgasm was that strong, and I lay in the bath panting as the last dribbles of piss dropped onto me. There was a lot of congratulations between the 5 guys and they were obviously very pleased with what had happened. Paul said I should shower and get dressed. When I came back downstairs the guys were all watching the video again. I sat on Paul's lap and we kissed. "Can we do this again?" I asked Paul smiled and asked just how many men could I handle.? I told him as many as he could get. He asked if the following Friday was good for me? I said yes. He explained it would be an all nighter -- I'd have to sneak out of the hotel where I was staying with my parents. I agreed. Paul looked at the other guys and asked how many guys could they rustle up. They immediately started texting on their mobiles! Paul said OK. We'll pick you up outside your hotel at 11.30 Friday night. I asked Paul how many guys would there be and he said it was hard to say, but probably at least 10.!! My cock hardened at the thought, and Paul noticed. OK little guy -- one more cum before you go, and be pulled my cock out and wanked me wonderfully and gently to an orgasm. I went round the other guys and kissed them sexily. Danny said "Go before you get us started again!" Before I left Paul handed me a dildo -- big one -- about 10 inches long and thicker than any cock I'd had yet, and a huge tub of Vaseline. He told me to practice with it every night to help prepare me. He said I should try to fuck myself for as long as I could, rest a day, then try the next day for a bit longer. I promised I'd try. I eventually made my way to the door and left. My ass was sore, my throat hurt and I had a week to prepare for an even bigger party than today! .................>>> 😈

Drove up to Choctaw casino today and was on Grindr when i got a message from a guy that sent a cock pic. Told him i wanted that thick cock inside me and asked him where he was and that i was on my way to Choctaw. He asked if i wanted his load in my bare ass and of course there was only one answer, "Breed me!". He was about 10 miles up tje road so i headed there, hard in anticipation of getting a hot load. Just before i got there he msg'd there were 3 of them and i said they could all use me. I was incredibly horny at that news. Pulled up to a house set on several acres and a guy wearing just briefs with an obviously nice sized hard cock came out on the porch. Forget the preliminaries. We started making out right away, him bending his head down because he was at least 6" taller than me. I fished his hard cock out of his shorts and told him i really wanted him inside me. He lead me back to a bedroom where i shucked my clothes and began sucking his cock. After just a couple minutes he told me he was going to fuck me and started to lube my ass when another guy walked in stark naked and gave me a bottle of poppers. I took a few long whiffs and i shuddered as my whole existence centered on my ass as he began sliding slowly into me. Someone held a cloth to my nose to let me breath the Maximum Impact (i think...) he'd sprayed on. Things were pretty much a kaleidoscopic blur after that but i remember just kind of writhing and then pushing back to take all of his thick cock in my ass. A while after that i shook off the high to find myself with someone's arms wrapped around me and his cock slowly grinding in and out of my ass. He said quietly in my ear "You're a horny slut aren't you?". I had to agree with that. We wandered still naked into the living room where they offered me a beer and i ended up getting impaled by two of them again. We traded numbers and they made me promise to come see them again. I never did make it to Choctaw though. Somehow i didn't miss it lol

I heard the door open as i bent over the couch naked, lubed and blindfolded. Waiting pariently in the darkness i hear a shirt come off, then a zipper and pants being dtopped on the floor. My cock was hard and dripping precome. A hand touched my ass and then slid along my crack to feel my cum filled ass. Involuntarily i moaned as he put a couple fingers into my ass and then bent over me to whisper close to my ear "I'm going to breed your ass, whore". I barely felt his cock against my hole before he pushed hard into me in one motion. He was thick and i gasped at the sudden pain. He just laughed and started fucking me hard and slapping my ass. Holding some poppers under my nose i took a long whiff as he asked me what i wanted. I told him to fuck me hard. He said he didn't hear me so i shouted loud to fuck my ass and use me. He pounded me hard and then i heard him grunt and his cock was riding my ass with a new slick load of cum. Without saying anything else he got dressed. When i got up i realized he had left the door wide open so it was possible my neighbors heard me telling him to fuck. I LOVE anon fucks like this!

Justin thought he should leave but instead he fed more money into the machine, he put his last five in there and only had dollar bills left. He rubbed his balls and ass and felt his cummy hole sliding his finger in it and then tasted the cum. He kept doing that and then he hard the booth to the right open, door close and it locked. He heard money being fed into it, one, two and then three bills. Justin thought he must be putting dollars in there. He peeked and the the guy was tall, he had white hair but lean and muscled from what Justin could tell. He was watching straight porn, and rubbing his dick. He never looked down from what Justin could see but instead slowly fished out this beautiful long dick. It had to be six inches soft. The guy just let it hang there and then slowly came to the hole and Justin reached out and touched it and then lifted it in his hand and started to jack and the guy took a step forward then Justin pulled his dick through the hole so he could suck the head. He could see the guys pubes were salt and pepper. He slowly sucked the head and took as much of the cock as he could and then the guy finally pressed forward till eh was against the wall and Justin took the entire dick in his mouth. Justin sucked and the guy did not say a word and the dick never grew. Justin tried to slow down and and opened his mouth and took it all in and then slowly pull off leaving the dick on his tongue and then open and all the way down and after seven or eight time he felt the dick start to grow and a moan out of the guy. He kept doing it and soon the dick had to be nine inches and he was not fulled hard yet. Justin kept sucking him like that and once rock hard he grew to 10.5 or 11. The guys meat was so long but not thick and Justin loved how it felt in his throat, The guy must have have been enjoying his throat because he was moaning and and started calling Justin a fag cum whore. He slowly started to back up and pull his dick from Justin;s mouth and Justin tried to suck it harder to keep him from leaving the hole and he said, greedy fucking whore, stay right there and put your tongue out. The guy turned around and spread his ass and backed it up on Justin. Justin started to lick and probe the guys hairless ass,it tasted amazing. Not like soap and not dirty at all. Supper tight and he was not really expecting that, Justin ate and tongued the guy and he said, things like good whore, that's dirty mouth and tongue on my as boy. The guy would alternate giving Justin his ass for a minute and then let him suck his dick for a minute after what was ten minutes, both their videos has stopped long ago the guy stuck his dick back through and told Justin to open wide and let him fuck his pussy throat and he fucked away for twenty full strokes and shot a load down Justin's throat as Justin coughed and gagged on his large load. In a deep voice with his dick still in Justin the guy aid, fucking swallow my man juice bitch. every drop. Justin pulled off the guys softening dick and and swallowed. The guy slide a card through the hole and it only had a number on it. You are a good whore boy, text me before you leave this both! I will you your services again and then he unlocked and walked out of the booth. Justin Held his card and licked his lips and tasted that mans cum. It tasted so good!

doesnt that depend on how many men and how often they cum? or if they taken condoms with too let us eat during, before or after? im not sure how many loads.. but from party experience in backroom of the party ive been able to keep on one after a another quite many times since i had to or clean it up.. but i took 13 men once then i started to get it to come up during throatfucks but i still kept swallow it again .. but they had condoms with them and poured down in mouth and got me to swallow it so hard to count and the cum that came up mixed with vomitting on my self was mostly cum.. but might be since i didnt have any food before the party while was in the storage room.. they didnt come with food so was very hungry but had diet and i dont know if good even if i done it 14 times but only eaten cum like 4 days in a row before so was empty stomache only cum filled and starved so i had to get more to repeatly cum or ive be without any at all.. but cum is suppose to be very nutrious ive told.. but need to serve luike several men to get enough and almost no breaks to compensate food if not eaten for days to get lil energy too keep on

In 1990, I was 18, and in the start of my freshman college year I found this place called the Gay Resource Center in midtown, which was essentially a library and community center. I had been there a few times as the library had a large erotica section, where I loved browsing through Tom of Finland mags and reading erotica lit. One very cold November afternoon I hadn't planned to go there, but went in to warm up, and and found the usual bookish snob was not there. An older, silver-haired gentleman with a neat moustache, well into his 60s named Garth was there instead. He was chatting me up and flirting, and kept eyeing the hardon I had in my pants. but since I was very shy, closeted and terrified someone would come in, I said "well I have to go" and made my way to the door, and noticed he had locked it. Nervous as hell but excited and hard, I turned around and went back and said "I guess its not as late as I thought it was." He smiled and asked me to sit on a loveseat in the tiny library room with him - dirty man knew he had me - and started asking if I had ever had a blowjob before. I said only once, from a girl. And he said "I'm sure it was nice, but it can never be as wonderful as from a man, because only another man can know how good it feels." I'd never been in a situation like this before because the whole time he was talking he was stroking his hand up my thigh. He untucked my shirt and asked "what's this? your underwear?" I was nervous but said, "no, I would have to undo my pants to show you my underwear." and I stood up in front of him with my fly in his face. My precum had leaked through my jeans and he just said "ohhhhhhh" as he unzipped my pants, took my cock in his moustached mouth and began to suck me. It was probably less than two minutes until I was unloading in his mouth. I had never felt so good in my life and lust made me want to return the favour but he declined and said "why don't you come by here instead tonight" and passed me a paper with an address and phone number on it. I called just before 8 and said "it's me, is it still ok to come by" and he said "sure". When I did come by, the guy that answered was not Garth but someone else. Late 50s, and better looking than Garth. I asked if Garth was there, and he said, "no, I'm his friend Lex, he had to step out but you're welcome to come in for a drink if you like". Same deal. Super shy, timid, etc. I just kinda sat in his living room while Lex got me a glass of water. He sat next to me and as I wondered whether or not they were a couple he said "Garth told me what happened today. He gives an amazing blowjob. It's how he made me fall in love with him and now we've been together for over 11 years." He laughed at that and I could see his dick hardening through his sweats as he leaned over to grab my crotch. I responded and asked "can I see it?" He stood up and slid his sweats down (no underwear) and I saw a beautiful thick 7 inch cut cock for the first time in my life. I got on my knees opened my mouth and began to suck, not knowing if i was doing it right. I tasted what I guessed was precum as I felt him back off and take my hand to lead me into their bedroom. He took off my tshirt, undid my pants and told me to lay back onto his bed. He began eating and fingering my hole, also something I had never experienced. His tongue was gentle but his fingers werent. I wasnt comfortable, as he was getting a bit rougher with his fingers, I knew he had two inside me, he stopped and sighed... I asked what was wrong, and he said "I just dont know how to get this (he looked at his cock) in there (rubbing my hole)" I didnt want him to stop so I said "can we just go slow?" And he began sucking my cock, that helped me relax and he began pry my hole open again with his knuckles, and I began to enjoy it with much less discomfort. He worked my hole and sucked me for what seemed like forever, when I began to shoot in his mouth he sucked my load, backed off with his mouth closed and lifted my legs onto his shoulders. He spit my load into his hand and lubed his cock with it and began to mount me. At first it hurt incredibly to take him into my first hole, but he just held it there and gently applied pressure and suddenly i opened up for him completely and felt him fill me up. He bottomed out and held me pinned for a few moments before he began to fuck. He turned me over on all fours and began breeding from behind ans said something like "boy youre about to take your first load" and I felt him pull my hips back against his and hold me there while he moaned, then collapsed onto my back and heard him keep moaning into my ear. His cock was still hard and I felt a warmth deep inside me and after a few minutes he slipped out of me and began to finger my hole again.

It was way back in the 80’s. I was 14 and pounding my cock like a madman in a mensroom stall at the Dade County public library while reading a steamy Gordon Merrick novel I found in the trash when a big, dark uncut cock appeared under the stall wall. Played with it first, then sucked it for a while before the guy told me to show him my ass. So I backed up to the stall wall and let him feel my ass and finger my hole. I felt his cock pushing up against my crack and in what seemed like a flash he was inside me. I shot two loads one right after the other while he fucked and seeded my hole. He pulled out, cleaned himself up and left in a hurry before I could see his face. Stayed in the stall for a while longer, using my own cum as lube to finger my hole and shoot a third load reliving what just happened. Used my underpants to wipe all the cum, lube and sweat off, balled them up and threw them and the paperback I’d been enjoying in my school bag, and took off home on my bike for dinner.

I was extremely nervous to be bred for the first time. Several times we had tried to fuck but timing never worked, even when we shared a bed on trips. Wasted opportunity. When I showed up to his place, I was super nervous. When was he going to make a move? We were watching a movie and I was so fucking horny, I really just wanted to suck his cock right there but I suggested he head to bed. We crawled into bed and without missing a beat, I started to suck him. I was worried he might decide not to take my breeding cherry. But after sucking him he got between my legs, lubed up his cock, and started to slide into me bare. It felt incredible. We kissed and I could tell he almost came from the fact he was breeding a virgins ass for the first time. He finally gave me his Poz load. It was so hot and so much cum. I was so horny, even after I came. All I wanted was his cock and load in my ass again. Something inside me told me I wanted his raw cock and Poz load again and again. I had to patiently wait till the next morning when I was rewarded with another load. I have only ever taken raw cock since. He really did create a cumdump.

When I first met Dean we were in outpatient rehab. I was there for my own needs. He was there because his job as a state trooper required it. And as always. I hooked up with him day one. Dean is one of the greatest guys I know. He has walked into my home and watched me fuck my sons and watched them fuck each other. When he fucked me, he always let the boys sit on the bed and watch his very long cock go in and out of me. He never had sex with those boys. They both asked him if he wanted to and I told him I was ok because I trusted him. He said they were my sons to fuck and eventually we both shared own growing up stories with our brutal fathers. We both had tales that seemed unreal but we both knew were the reality. My dad pimped me out as a teen. His dad fucked him in the living room while all the neighbors watched. One day he asked me about my status. I sort of smiled. I told him that I was poz for many years and my sons were too. He said that he was relieved but also was a little bit disappointed because he had learned about bug chasing. He suggested that he wanted to know what it was like to breed someone who really wanted it. I told him that I was more intrigued by stealth breeding because I was poz and made a decision before I even tested that i would share the wealth. He told me that he was turned on by his wrong that sounded and then confided that the idea of arresting some muscle stud and jailing him long enough to breed him was a huge fantasy. So, I told him that exclusively taking my str8 son's teenage cherry and seeding him three times a day for over a year until his fever fuck was something I always thought about. He looked at me and his brow went up. He said that is so nasty Mikey. In even imagining doing that to my son if I were allowed to see him. He lost custody of his son because of his drug problems. Later he admitted that he was caught naked with the kid in the bath tub teaching the boy to suck his cock. Luckily, troopers can do anything and get over it. That's why his dad fucked him in the front window. When he told me that he fantasized about breeding his own son. I told him that I knew that it had to be done to my sons because I wanted them to breed too. He said "you didn't poz your son, did you?" I smiled and said "fuck yeah and someday I'll tell them about it but they don't even know yet. He fucked me so hard after that. The next week I convinced him to throw out his meds and I took him to a breeding party. He took my oldest son out for his 16th birthday(the kid looked eighteen when he for a year already). He brought the kid to a sleazy bath house in Newark. Then he taught my son how stealth. That's why I love the state troopers! My son's oldest son is going to be fucked and introduced to his father's thick seed. He will be fucked but not loaded until he finally gets so turned on my getting knocked up by his hot daddy. That's when he will become his daddy's little boy. Dean finally fucked and pozzed his adult son. The boy wasn't into it but when your dad has a ten inch cock and a gun, you do as he pleases. Dean asked me how I became poz. So did my sons... Maybe I'll tell the tale next time. Just know that it's hot, sexy and immoral. Not to mention incestuous and included a slightly forced breeding or two...and about 5 str8 married men. We all know how married guys start out asking for a blow job and end up with their legs over your shoulders. But they never ask for condoms. <eg>

MAC MEN 4: GEARING UP (THE SHUDDER CHRONICLES CONTINUES) A few days after my loadswap with Bryan at the gym, Angel picks me up in his Jeep to go buy some gear. On the way to the leather store, I tell him all about my seeding adventure with Bryan in the gym storeroom. “I loved watching him cum while trying not to scream out,” I say. “I’m going to be replaying that moment in my mind for years. It was like a performance.” “As it should be,” says Angel. Angel pulls up in front of the leather store, the appropriately named Skin2Skin and parks. “I’m proud of you, Randy,” he says. “For breeding that stud in the store room at the gym, man, and taking his load, too. And thanks for letting me know that room is there. I might have to make use of it myself sometime.” “I want more,” I say. Angel turns to me and smiles. “A cum junkie is born,” he says, laughing. “Have you done this with other guys?” I wonder. “Done what?” he asks. “Taken them under your wing like this.” “Not like you,” he insists. “I’ve never propositioned a client at the computer store before, like I did to you. I try to keep it professional at work, believe it or not. But there was something about you. I thought you were hot, yeah, but it was more than that. I felt like it was my duty to corrupt you, that that was something that needed to happen.” Hearing all this makes me feel amazing. I give his beefy thigh a squeeze and start to move it up to his crotch. “Well, I’m glad you did.” “Now, let’s go, horny boy,” he says, pulling my hand away. “Ron’s expecting us.” “Does he know I watched you guys on cam?” I say, getting out of the jeep. “He knows all about you,” says Angel, leading me into the store. “He’s been looking forward to this.” I thought Ron was hot on the webcam. In person, he’s an absolute fucking knockout; blondish-brown shaggy hair, a little scruff, golden California tan, and a few well-placed tattoos. He’s dressed in leather pants with red stripes down the side and a crotch pouch that unsnaps and a zipper up the crack for easy access. The pants hug his muscled legs and ass perfectly. On top, he wears a zip-up leather vest that’s half unzipped, revealing a pair of hairy, juicy pumped up pecs and nipples that obviously like to be played with. Both bulging biceps sport black leather bands. “Hey Angel,” he says, his voice deep and rich with just a hint of a California Valley Boy. “Is this the man of the hour?” “I’m Randy,” I say offering my hand. Ron gives it a good, firm shake. “You got a little while?” he asks. “I do,” I say. “Good,” says Ron. “It takes a little time to find the perfect fit. You don’t want to rush it.” For the next hour or so, I try on all kind of gear; from leather pants, chaps and harnesses to Lycra wrestling singlets to assless rubber briefs. Each time I step out of the fitting room, Angel and Ron give me the thumbs up or thumbs down. If a look gets a thumbs up, they usually grope their crotches, too. I can see Angel’s delicious dick nearly poking off of the top his Puma gym shorts. Ron’s fucktool is snaking down the left leg of his leather pants and every time I come out, it’s at little bit further down. I narrow down the items I want to buy one pair of leather pants with laces up the side, one pair of rubber chaps, a maroon and white N2N wrestling singlet, a Nasty Pig jockstrap, and a leather harness that really frames my pecs. I know I shouldn’t be spending this kind of money but it’s all so sexy, and Angel and Ron gave me such positive sexy feedback, that I can’t resist. “So what’s the damage?” I say, pulling out my credit card. “That depends,” says Ron, running his hand over the leather pants that top my stack of gear. “Oh, this is going to be good,” says Angel with a smirk. “Retail, you’re looking at $680,” says Ron. I let out a heavy sigh. “But I’ll take 10 percent off for every minute you can go without shooting your load once you’re in my ass.” “What?” I say. “You heard me,” says Ron. I had a feeling things might be headed this way. Breeding seems to just happen when Angel’s around. My cock gets instantly hard in my shorts. “And I’m here to keep both you fuckers honest,” says Angel gesturing to his digital wristwatch. “In that case,” I say, trying to rise to the occasion and call their bluff, “I’d like to add a couple of items.” I walk to the T-shirt rack and pick out the muscle T that says “LOADING ZONE” and grab a leather cock ring from the display by the register and toss it on top of my stack. “Get leathered up, stud,” says Ron, walking to the front door and putting the closed sign in the window. “Let’s drain those nuts and break in some of that gear.” Angel pulls the chaps and harness from my stack of purchases and shoves them at my chest. “You heard the man,” he says. “He wants you to fuck your cum into him.” Once I’m all geared up, Ron beckons us through one door into a cramped, cluttered office then opens yet another door behind the desk. “Step in to my fuckden,” he says with an evil smirk. Angel and I follow him inside. The room’s about 15 feet by 15 feet. Three of the walls are covered with an erotic mural of men of different body types and races, some geared up, some naked, all hot as fuck and all engaged in the act of giving or receiving semen. “You finished it,” says Angel admiringly. “Not quite,” says Ron. “One more wall left.” “That’s you,” I say, pointing a hot stud in the middle of the tangle of men. “So it is,” says Angel who clearly hasn’t seen it before. “Do I really make that face when I unload?” “Oh yeah,” says Ron. “It’s awesome. And the veins in your neck pop out just like that.” I was so distracted by the mural that I didn’t see Ron get down on his knees. Before you know it my cock is down his throat. He pulls off it after a few strokes and looks up at me. “I was going to suck you hard but you’re already hard as fuck,” says Ron. “So fuck it,” he says, unzipping the zipper that goes up his crack and exposing his hot hole, “get it ready for my ass and let’s seal this transaction with a little DNA.” Ron climbs up onto the leather-covered bed and pulls his legs up by his shoulders, exposing his perfect hairy hole to me. “You’re not going to last 30 seconds,” taunts Angel. “I know, I’m probably not,” I laugh, squirting some Spunk lube on my cock. I climb up on the bed and place my throbbing cockhead at Ron’s hole. “Just a second, Randy,” says Angel, setting the stopwatch on his wristwatch. “I’m so horned up, I don’t even remember what the rules are,” I stammer. “10 percent off per minute you don’t blow,” says Ron. “Starting…NOW!” says Angel pushing my ass forward and slamming me into Ron’s sweet hole. “Unnnnnnngh!” groans Ron, taken aback by the sudden invasion. “Oh God. Fuck, you feel good.” “So do you,” I say, already feeling a tingle in my balls. “This is going to be harder than I thought.” “Wait till he starts talking dirty,” says Angel. “Thirty seconds.” “I’m really good at it.” I manage to give Ron a few long, solid ass-strokes without feeling too much stirring in my gonads. But then Ron looks starts talking. “I know how full your balls are, Randy. Every time you disappeared in that dressing room, I stole a look through the curtain and watched them bouncing around, knowing that what was inside them was going to be inside me.” “Oh fuck,” I groan. “You’re so fucking hot.” “I can’t wait to feel you shoot in me,” he says, punctuating his words with contractions in his ass muscles. Oh shit, the tingling in my balls intensifies with each contraction. “I think you can wait,” I say, shifting my hips from side to side so I can go at that hot hole from differing angles. “The longer I go, the more money you lose…but the more pleasure you get. You want me to last, too, because you’re loving this cock inside you.” “One minute,” says Angel. “Ten…fucking…percent…off!” I say, punctuating each word with a balls-deep thrust, the last of which nearly costs me the whole ball game. “Cum fucker,” says Ron. I freeze right where I am. “Not quite there yet,” I say. “You can stop moving,” says Ron, “but you can’t pull out for more than a split second. That’s the rule.” Holding still seems to curtail my cumming…at least until Ron starts working his ass muscles again. “You can hold perfectly still, Randy. I’m still going to get your load,” growls Ron. “You know it and I know it. And wouldn’t you rather breed me while you were actually fucking than just holding still like a scared pussy?” I roll over on my back, keeping Ron impaled on my cock and let him ride me for a while. I normally tend not to come as easily in this position, but I feel like with a fuckstud like Ron working on my cock, no position is safe. I look up at him as he rides me and see that gorgeous Marlboro Man face, his sexy scruff flecked with hints of blonde and gray, his suckable nipples poking out of his leather vest. Jesus, he’s a fucking fantasy come to life. “You’re the kind of man I would see in a magazine and jack off over,” I gush. “And we all know I’m going to breed you. It’s just a matter of when.” “One minute, thirty seconds,” says Angel. Ron starts really bouncing up and down on my cock, working his ass muscles to try and milk out my load. I close my eyes and try think of things that aren’t sexy at all; nuns, car crashes, tax audits, Republicans, but it’s no use. He just feels too good. “Look at me, fucker,” says Ron. “Open your eyes and look at how good you’re making me feel.” When I open my eyes, I see Ron is holding his hard dick in one hand and the other is pulling a strand of precum from the head of it with his index finger. He shoves the finger in my mouth. “Slurp me down, Randy,” he commands. I do. It makes a loud slurpy sound as it hits my taste buds. “Fuck, sweet,” I say. “Two minutes,” says Angel. I throw Ron over on his side and spoon him while my cock pistons in and out of his perfect fuckhole. My balls are still churning but I’m able to edge myself pretty well. I’ll make it to 3 minutes, at least, I’m sure of it. At least I am until Ron starts talking again. “I’m going to keep your seed in me the rest of my shift,” he says. “And if any of my customers make a face, like they smell something, I’ll say, ‘That’s Randy’s cum. He blew a ton of it up my ass during lunchtime and it’s slowly oozing out.’ Then I’m going to take my finger to my hole and pull a big glob of it up to my mouth and eat it, right in front of them.” “Okay, two can play at this talking game,” I say to him, then start rattling off the Pledge of Allegiance, nursery rhymes, anything I can think of that doesn’t make me want to unload my fuckjuice right up this stud’s hole. “I think we need to shut Randy up,” says Angel, before crawling upon the bed and shoving his hard, dripping cock into my sputtering mouth. I want to spit it out and carry on talking but it just tastes too fucking good. Angel’s cock fits so well down my throat. I’m powerless over Angel’s cock. “Three minutes,” says Angel. “All right, I can live with that,” I say, pulling off Angel’s oozing dick. “I can’t wait anymore. I gotta breed this stud’s cumhole.” “Fuck yeah,” groans Ron. “Do it!” Angel hops off the bed, and pulls Ron’s legs up on his shoulders, placing his perfect pucker right at the head of my drooling dick. “Get ready for the cumflood, fucker,” I say between gritted teeth and slide my dick balls deep again. This new position feels better than any of the previous ones. I’m going to have to settle for 30% off because the only way I’d be able to last another minute is if a semi-truck drove through the room and knocked us apart from each other. “Come on, Randy,” growls Ron. “Fill me up with your stud sperm. I’ve been craving it all day. Thinking about how good it would feel when your cockhead starting expanding in me and those ropes up cum exploded all the way up my guts.” “Oh God, Ron,” I say, my hips taking on a life of their own as I pound and pound Ron’s perfect ass into the fuck bed, hearing the sexy squeak of the leather with every downstroke. “Breed me, breed me, breed me,” chants Ron, throwing his head from side to side. As I feel the cum start to evacuate my balls and race up my pistoning shaft, the images of all the studs on my mural blasting their loads flash through my mind like a rapid fire slide show. “I’m cumming, Ron. I’m cumming in your ass. Take…my….breed! Unnnnnngghhh. Unnnngh. Unnngh. Unnnnggh.” I let out a deep groan with every spurt of jizz that shoots into Ron’s guts. It seems to go on forever. “That was incredible,” I say, collapsing on top of him. “You were incredible,” says Ron. I pull out of Ron, watching a glob of my hot cum ooze out around my cockhead. “Thank you,” I say to Ron, then look to Angel. I climb down off the bed, assuming that the party’s over and it’s time for Skin2Skin to reopen it’s doors. “Randy, you’re really forgetting your manners,” says Angel. “What?” I say, clueless. “There are two sets of balls in this room that haven’t unloaded,” he explains, “but I guess you’re just about you now.” Angel laughs but I do feel a bit embarrassed. “Oh, I assumed you had to open the store back up so we were done,” I stammer. “We can take a little more time,” says Ron. “Especially since you barely lasted three minutes.” “Get on your back and spread that hole, fucker,” Angel says to me. “Hold on a second,” says Ron, running out of the room. He returns a few minutes later holding a skimpy pair of royal blue vintage Adidas running shorts. “Do me a favor. Lose the chaps and put these on,” he says, tossing me the shorts. “They belonged to the first guy I was ever with, the guy who got me hooked on breeding. He was a jock in school and lifeguard at the pool in my hometown when I was teenager. Brandon. He was seventeen and I was fifteen. He used to walk around in these all summer and he looked so fucking hot.” I strip out of the chaps and start to slip into the shorts. “They’re are all cummed up,” I say, stroking the crusty fabric. “At the end of the summer, before he went away to college, he jacked off in them and gave them to me,” says Ron. “And you’re going to add to it while I’m fucking you,” says Ron. “Hot,” I say. “How many loads would you say have been shot in these?” I ask as I feel my cock harden against the crusty nylon. “I just found them a couple of weeks ago when I went home for a visit,” so not that many yet. “Maybe twelve, not quite one a day, plus Brandon’s original load. My goal is for there to be hundreds.” I climb up on the bed and Ron grabs my legs and slides me down to the end of the bed so he can pound me standing up. Ron pulls the leg of the flimsy high-cut shorts to the side so can get at my hole then slides his 8-incher up and down my crack. Angel squirts lube onto Ron’s cock, then onto my ass and then next thing you know, Ron’s inside me. “Fuck, that feels incredible,” I say. “Good,” says Ron before sliding his dick completely out of my ass and then all the way back in. “Got a big load for you, too. I was in the middle of rubbing one out last night, maybe 20 seconds from cumming, when Angel called and said you were coming in today. So I thought, ‘I’m gonna save my juice for the newbie,’ and I stuck my cock back in my shorts and went to sleep.” “Fuck, yeah,” I say, stroking my cock in the shorts. “You gonna be able to cum again, Randy?” asks Angel. “He wants your load in those shorts.” “I’m already leaking,” I say, between groans. I see Angel disappear from my sightline. Soon enough, I feel his tongue on my ass right below where Ron’s dick is sliding in and out. “I wanna taste the tip,” says Angel. Ron pulls his dick from my ass and without missing a stroke, slides it down Angel’s throat. “Uuummmmm,” says Angel. Then it goes back in my ass, then back in Angel’s throat, ass, throat, ass throat, without missing a beat for at least a minute. Finally, Ron’s dick goes deep and stays deep and I hear Angel slurping at Ron’s ass, the ass I just flooded with my spunk a few minutes ago. “You tasting my spunk, Angel?” I ask. “Mmmm-hmmm,” he says, between slurps. “I gonna soup you up soon,” says Ron. “But I want you to soak those shorts before I cum or at the same time. You close?” “Getting there,” I say, jerking my cock against the sexy nylon. Angel moves on from his ass-to-mouth duty and climbs up on top of me, placing his hole right on my face. God, I love his hole. It’s just fucking perfect. I start darting my tongue in and out of his pucker while Ron starts picking up the pace. “Come on, fucker. You’re gonna take my breed,” he says, “and you’re going to spunk up those shorts for me. I know you got more cum in you. I know it.” “I wasn’t sure at first if I could,” I admit, pulling off Angel’s hole for a beat, “but now I know that I’m going to. You’re going to fuck it out of me.” “Get used to that idea, Randy,” says Angel, stroking his cock. “There have been times at Shudder where I was sure I was all cummed out and I ended up shooting like three more loads. You’re going to surprise yourself.” “Cum for me, fucker,” says Ron. “Just imagine the load I’m about to shoot into you is shooting right up your dick and out into those shorts.” “Oh God,” I say, feeling my sacs start to churn with the second cum, which is always more intense than the first. “It’s happening. Fuck me, Ron. Give me your fucking cum, stud.” Just then I feel Angel stick is hard dick next to mine in the shorts and start stroking them together. “Oh fuck,” he says, “looks like I’m going to be first. Oh fuck, I’m fucking shooting my spunk. Unnngh. Unnngh.” I feel Angel’s manload splatter all over my dick and hand inside the shorts. It’s hot and thick and chunky and it sends me over right the edge with him. “I’m fucking shooting, too!” I shout, this second orgasm even more intense that when I bred Ron. “Oh fuck…breed me, Ron…breed it out of me….fuckkkkkkkk!” “Here it comes, sexy,” says Ron, pulling his dick nearly all the way out, so I can feel the first spurt on my asslips, then sliding balls deep to unload the rest of his heavy fuckwad. “Feel that? It’s all going inside you. Every…last…fucking…. drop! Unghhhh. Unghhhh. Unghhhh!” Angel falls back on top of me, pressing my face against his heaving back muscles. A few minutes later, the three of us come back to earth. I feel Ron’s prick snake out of my ass. He pokes it into the shorts and adds the last dribbles of his spunk to mine and Angel’s. “Fuck, man,” says Ron, patting my cheeks. “That ass.” “Did I tell you?” laughs Angel. Holy shit, they’ve been talking about my ass behind my back. “Thanks, man,” I say, coolly. Damn, I always dreamed of being this kind of fuckstud, who has incredible cum drenched sex with superstuds all the fucking time, but I always thought it was just a fantasy. Now, thanks to Angel and my own fucking courage, I’m living it. As we untangle and start to get dress, I see Angel checking out a video on his iPhone. “Did you film some of that?” I ask. “Just the minute or so when you were breeding Ron,” he says. “We wanted to capture what you look like when you’re flooding a hot ass.” “For the mural,” explains Ron. I just smile.