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couldn’t believe it. Standing there holding the kid’s note. Realizing I had HIV swimming at my ass. I was still buzzed from the poppers and still horned up for more cock up my ass. But I knew I had to do something about this. At that point in my slide into perversion, I wasn’t ready to be HIV positive. I had a church, a wife, two sons... I could lose all that right at that moment right at that point in time. I knew what I could do. My congregation had been working with an AIDS hospice for several years. I knew about pep. The strange thing was, I wasn’t completely freaked out. I wasn’t afraid or angry or disappointed in myself. I wasn’t mad at the kid. The truth is I was horned up as fuck. I knew I wanted more cock, more raw cock in my ass. I wanted as much cock as I could get. My choice for the moment was to head to a hospital. There was a hospital about 40 miles away where I wouldn’t be known and I went to the walk-in clinic. I gave them some bullshit story about fooling around in and a broken condom and just being a little worried. They did a quick test to check my status - negative of course. They prescribed a course of anti-retroviral’s. And told me to come back in three months for a test. I did get test at three months later but not there. I got a Home kit and it came back non-reactive and I had it confirmed at the local STD clinic. But none of that stopped my slide into bareback sex. I couldn’t help myself now. For a while I went back to using rubbers except for sucking cock which I did a lot off. I knew three or four good porno stores within a couple hours drive of my house. I would go out in the afternoons on Saturdays and spend hours in a booth in a porno store sucking every dick that came through the hole. I didn’t care. It could be an old cock, young cock, Big or little, cut or uncut, I didn’t care. I just want it hard dripping cock sliding into my mouth into my throat. I craved cum. I craved bitter cum, sweet cum, from any cock I could get into my mouth and into my body. Big or little, cut or uncut,. I didn’t care. I just want hard dripping cock sliding into my mouth, into my throat. I craved cum. I crave bitter cum, sweet cum from any cock I could get into my mouth and into my body. it wasn’t long before I took another load. After getting my test at the three months and knowing that I was clear of HIV, I started thinking about hard cock up my ass again. I started thinking about that kid in the woods sliding his raw hard cock up my ass balls deep. I fantasized about that encounter over and over again thinking about his cock swelling in my ass rammed in balls deep. I could still imagine his cock firing spurt after spurt toxic cum up into my body. Every time I thought about it I stroked off. I slid my cock through my spit laden hand. I fantasized over and over again. Seeing his smooth young body. Feeling his nice hot smooth warm ass. And I started craving cock. I started craving poz cock. I gave up topping with rubbers and left my load indiscriminately in any ass that would take my cock. I loved sliding my hard cock into some stranger in the porno store. A month after I confirmed that I was still negative, I found myself back at the same park where the kid shot is toxic load up in me. I sat in my car for a few minutes stroking my cock looking at porn on my phone. I wanted it again. I wanted that boy’s cock again. I had already started checking out bug chasing on the web. Reading stories about guys who took HIV-positive loads into their asses willingly. But I never really considered it something I would do until that moment sitting in the car stroking my cock thinking again about that sweet smooth boy. As I sat there in the car stroking in the public parking lot, cars moving by me, people walking back-and-forth, I started muttering to myself. I started muttering about wanting cock. And then I said there’s something I had never said before. I said it out loud. “ I want poz cock. I want some guy to shoot his aids babies up my ass. I want HIV. I want aids.“ and then almost like a prayer I said “ God I want aids. Give me a aids up my ass.“ I put down my phone. Tucked my dripping cock back in the my pants. I got out of the car and walked back up into the woods. I just knew somebody would be in there. Somebody who wanted to fuck me. Somebody who wanted their cock sucked. And I was rightlm I didn’t get aids that afternoon. I didn’t get a poz cock.But I did suck off two old trolls with stubby dicks. Their cocks smelled slightly rank. The smell of old piss. They were uncut. But they were there. They had hard cocks and I sucked them both. I switched back-and-forth from one to the other. I suck them deep. I slobbered all over their balls. I begged him to come in my mouth.They called me a faggot and they called me a whore and they called me the bitch, but I loved every minute of it. I loved swallowing their bitter cum. They both shot a huge loads that dribbled down my chin. I couldn’t help myself I wanted cum. Any cum. As I was there on my knees, second guy coming into my mouth, the first one turned his cock toward my face and let go a stream of piss. They laughed at me. They both laughed. They both called me a worthless piece of shit faggot. I just mumbled,” Thank you sir.“ And sat on the ground as they walked away soaked in their Piss and tasting there cum. Licking up what had dribbled from my mouth. It was at that moment I knew I was a bug chaser. I started planning in my mind how I would start my next raw fuck. With somebody I knew had a high viral load. I was going to get myself knocked up

Chapter 3: First Blowjob As I laid on the bed Daddy crawled up over me very slowly. As he slowly inched his way over my body I kissed every part of his body that I could. When his cock got near my lips I was more than willing to have Daddy slide his cock into my mouth. But that was to be later. Daddy just had me kiss every beautiful inch of his cock. His cock seemed to go on forever which I absolutely loved. As I finished kissing his cock Daddy brought his balls up to my mouth. First he had me kiss them which I lovingly did. His balls were even huge. I definitely got lucky with a hung Daddy. Neck he had me suck on each of his balls. I had a hard time getting one in my mouth because they were so huge but with enough saliva I slipped them in my mouth. Daddy complimented me saying I was doing such a wonderful job. When he was satisfied with me sucking and worshipping his balls he worked his way back down with his cock dragging across my face. I again kissed every inch of his cock as he did this. Once Daddy had the head of his cock at my mouth I opened wide. Daddy slid just the head in at first and I was rewarded instantly with all the precum Daddy was leaking. I sucked on the head of Daddy's cock like I was sucking a lollipop. Once Daddy was satisfied with that he slid his cock down my throat slowly. I soon realized I didn't have a gag reflex so Daddy's cock just kept inching its way down my throat. Once Daddy's cock was buried in my throat he quickly turned around causing his cock to twist in my throat. That was a most wonderful sensation. It tickled my throat and I couldn't laugh because my throat was stuffed with Daddy's cock. Once Daddy stopped moving he withdrew his cock to allow me a breath of air. Once I caught my breath he again put his cock back in my mouth and slowly started fucking my mouth. I quickly learned how to breathe through my nose while I received the mouth fucking of a lifetime. I think Daddy got caught up in the fact that I could deep throat him so easily. Before I realized it Daddy had picked up the pace and was giving my mouth a good fucking. Honestly I was loving being used like this. I instinctively grabbed Daddy's ass cheeks and was slamming his cock down my throat. Daddy was really getting into now because he was yelling out " Take my cock you fucking faggot." For some reason I loved Daddy calling me that. After what seemed like a short time( 45 minutes to be exact) Daddy said he was about to cum. A few seconds later boy did he cum. Daddy' buried his cock down my throat and erupted what felt like directly into my stomach. Daddy seemed to cum forever and I just wanted to lay there and let him. Once Daddy finished cumming he quickly withdrew his cock from my mouth and turned around and started apologizing for the name calling. I initiated the kiss and kissed him very passionately telling him it was okay and quite honestly I loved it. He told me that no doubt I was born to be a gay bottom. He told me he did go a little bit crazy with the face fucking because he was so turned on by my ability to deep throat him. I told him I loved being used like that. I told him I got caught up myself because I felt so alive. We again kissed and when Daddy broke the kiss he asked if I was ready to have my cherry popped. I told Daddy absolutely and he had me get on my stomach. He said that it would take him a little bit to recover from his orgasm before he was hard again. I was okay with that. I was savoring every moment of my birthday and everything that was happening. Daddy got up for a brief moment to grab the lube to start preparing me for his cock. And I assure you I was prepared thoroughly.

Colin pushed his shorts down and saw the large dark stain on the back of them. He knelt down on all fours in the sand and looked back at Andy. "Go easier this time... please?" he begged. Andy laughed again and spit a few times on Colin's abused hole and his cock. He stroked himself a few times, but his cock was already stiff as a board. Andy was determined to fuck Colin a lot longer this time and slowly pushed in until the flared head of his cut cock popped inside. Colin groaned, but unlike the earlier fuck there was a lot less pain in his voice. Slowly, Andy pushed his cock in and pulled all the way out. Adding a little more spit he sunk his cock in all the way and felt the heat from Colin's body in envelop his cock. The trembling in Colin's body told him he was still in pain but it was nothing like the assault earlier. This fuck was very different than the earlier one, longer and less brutal but still raw and Andy was coating all of Colin's tunnel with precum and rubbing it in with his shaft. The longer he plowed, the more precum oozed out. Soon the familiar sloppy fuck sounds started to come out and Andy fucked harder, churning the earlier load with his fresh precum. "No! Slower! Oh fuck!" Colin begged while Andy built up speed. Andy would throw in the occasional hard thrust, slamming hard against Colin's ass, until he felt his balls tighten. He began mercilessly pounding Colin until once more he was firing off jets of diseased jizz into Colin's unsuspecting body. He left his throbbing cock inside Colin for almost a minute before pulling out and watching the gape slowly close back up. Some cum inevitably dripped out and down his balls, but Andy found it hypnotic. With the bruised ring closed up, Andy stood and pulled his shorts back on and went to the stern of the canoe. "Hurry up, dude. We gotta catch up again" Andy told Colin. The rest of the day was the same. Paddle downriver until they caught up to the group and then pull to the side. On the last fuck before they got to the campsite for the night, Andy fucked and bred Colin's ass and then tried to make Colin suck his cum covered cock. Colin tried, but the taste of cum, blood and his ass had him puking on the sand in seconds. They beached the canoe along with the others and set up their tent. Everyone noticed Colin's nervousness anytime one of the other guys moved. "Relax, the only one you have to worry about tonight is Andy. Tomorrow you should worry, it's all of us. Oh, and since it's after dark, you need to be naked, Newbie" Ken said with a smirk. The group sat around drinking, smoking and talking for a few hours until Andy turned to Colin and said "Newbie. Get over on the other side of the fire and let's show these guys how good you take dick now. Horrified, Colin shook his head no. Andy tugged on Colin's hair and he slowly stood up and walked over to the opposite side of the fire pit. He had wondered why everyone sat in a semicircle on one side of the fire rather than surrounding all of it. "Fours" Andy said firmly and quickly Colin got on his hands and knees. "Looks like you trained him well" Steve said, chuckling. "The threat of Ken's wrath has that effect on guys" Andy replied to his dad. Colin jumped when he felt the stubble from Andy's three day scruff on his ass as he pressed his face in to rim Colin. A swift slap to his ass got him back in position and it didn't take Colin long to start to enjoy Andy's tongue on his hole. It felt a lot better than Andy's cock stabbing into him and then ripping his guts up like earlier. Colin let out a moan and most everyone started to laugh.

Chapter 2: Gentle Giant Daddy was much bigger than myself. He stood well over six feet tall and still had his Auburn hair. He wasn't fat but sort of stocky. Me on the other hand I was tiny compared to Daddy. As Daddy took me by the hand and led me into the bathroom I felt a bit nervous. I wasn't sure what was going on. We entered the bathroom and Daddy had me undress. I was scared shitless because I didn't know what Daddy was going to do to me. Daddy saw my nervousness and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. I wasn't repulsed but actually enjoyed his tenderness. He looked me in the eyes and asked me to trust him and he wouldn't harm me in any way. I smiled up at him and Daddy helped me into the tub. He then reached underneath the sink and took out some sort of bottle with a hose attached to it. Daddy saw my confused look and told me it was to clean out my butthole. Ok honestly I was scared because I had never had anything up my butt before. But with Daddy's reassurance I relaxed and did as I was instructed to do. He turned on the warm water to help relax me. As I started to relax Daddy had me get on all fours and then lean forward with my butt in the air. Daddy filled the bottle up with water and then started rubbing some sort of lube on my hole. It felt weird but wonderful at the same time. As he was rubbing the lube around my hole he gently pushed a finger inside me. I yelped, not out of pain, but rather shock. As I got used to his finger inside my butt I realized this wasn't so bad. Once I got used to his finger he started moving it in and out of my hole. I was so focused on Daddy's finger and how good it felt that I didn't realize I was moaning. Daddy kept fingering my hole for a few minutes and then he withdrew it. I actually whimpered because I wanted, no I needed his finger back inside me. Daddy gave me another gentle kiss and told me to be patient that I needed to be cleaned out first. I gave him a puppy dog look and said Yes Daddy. He rubbed some more lube on my hole and then rubbed some on the nozzle itself. He asked me if I was ready and I said Yes Daddy. He slowly started pushing the nozzle up my butt and once it was fully in Daddy told me to relax that I was about to feel the warm water enter my hole. As he undid the fastener to release the water it felt strange having a liquid enter me. I quickly noticed however that I was getting a full feeling inside of me. Daddy emptied the entire bottle inside of me and then slowly withdrew the nozzle. I had never felt so full in all my life. Daddy told me to relax and let the water do its work. After some time I started cramping. Daddy told me to hang on that it wouldn't be much longer. The minutes were beginning to feel like hours at this point. When I was on the brink of collapsing Daddy told me to push out the water. Oh my God, everything that came out of me was horrible. And damn it stunk. After several minutes of releasing my bowels Daddy informed me that I needed one more round just to make sure I was thoroughly cleaned out. I really didn't want to do another round but I trusted Daddy. He did tell me the second time wouldn't be as long and I was definitely thankful. Again he filled up the bottle and proceeded to lube my hole and the nozzle. He inserted the tube slowly again and released the water. This time once I started cramping up Daddy had me go ahead and release the water. Thankfully this time it was pure water that came out. Daddy then helped me stand up and helped me out of the tub. He ran some water and bleach in the tub to help clean up the mess that came out of me. I will say I felt lighter and more clean than I could remember ever feeling. Up to this point I wasn't sure why Daddy had me endure that. I was definitely confused. Daddy then took my hand and led me into another bathroom. This time he took off his clothes and led me into the shower. Now I generally didn't notice guys before but Daddy was impressive. A little bit of a belly but not huge. But his cock. Damn it looked huge. Daddy caught me staring and asked if I liked what I saw. My only response was Yes Daddy. Wait. What did I just say? My own penis started getting hard at seeing Daddy's cock. But even hard I was tiny compared to Daddy's soft cock. Am I gay for getting turned on by another man? Daddy lifted up my chin and this time gave me a very passionate kiss. At this point I melted into his arms. We kissed for several minutes before he broke the kiss and helped me into the shower. As Daddy started the shower he again gave me another passionate kiss. I was not sure if I was truly gay but I enjoyed kissing Daddy. As he broke the kiss again he let the water flow over our bodies. I couldn't help but stare at this beautiful man. Daddy grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up. He then started bathing my body which felt wonderful. He took his time in cleaning me and then he started rubbing my penis with the cloth. That felt great. He gently rubbed the washcloth back and forth for several minutes and then without warning I came. I was slightly embarrassed but Daddy just smiled and said Good Boy. After Daddy finished washing me off he then had me do the same to him. I took my time and was enjoying washing Daddy. The only part of his body that I didn't wash was his cock. I still wasn't sure if I wanted to touch it. So many questions raced through my mind. If I touch it am I gay? Should I touch it? Does Daddy expect me to touch it after he touched me? My decision was made for me as Daddy gently pushed me down onto my knees where I was now face to face with his cock. I took the washcloth and gently started washing Daddy's cock. His cock was beginning to grow and I had to ease back a little bit or else it would have hit me in the face. I washed his cock for several minutes and I enjoyed washing Daddy's cock. Up until this point I hadn't considered any of this gay. That is until I started wondering what if Daddy expected more from me. Could I actually suck his cock? I soon realized I was gay and I wanted to suck Daddy's cock. I was now lustig for that cock. Daddy noticed my attitude change and before I got the chance to taste his cock Daddy helped me up and out of the shower. We dried each other off somewhat while kissing passionately. When we were somewhat dry Daddy led me into the bedroom and and had me lie on my back. I was about to get my first taste of gay sex.

The straight guy Russ stood over the boy, at 6'6 200 all muscle and a thick 10" cock showing through his shorts he grabbed Justin's balls and squeezed them tight and Justin cried out but Russ just held on tight and twisted them and told the boy by the end of the night he was gonna wish he never was born with those and then he let them go. Justin took a deep breath and the Straight guy took out his cock and slapped it against Justin's face and without a word Justin opened his mouth wide and the Russ slide into his mouth and started to fuck his throat. Justin began to choke and slobber all over his face and after three minutes Russ lifted his cock out of the boys throat and Justin gasped for air and then a minute later and shoved it back in and after thirty minutes of back and fourth he finally gave Justin's throat a rest and untied his legs and lifted the boys legs up and lined up his thick dick and shoved it in in one push! Justin screamed and cried out and to take his mind off the pain in his ass hole Russ grabbed his balls and squeezed them till Justin whimpered and begged him to stop. Russ had been guiding his dick in and out of that tender hole and once he had Justin under control he started to slam fuck him and and Justin Yelped more and Russ pulled out and went over and grabbed a point and tied off Justin's arm and have him his point and pulled the band off and Justin whimpered and asked Said Please fuck me. Russ got in place and slide back into the boy and the boys body opened up and Russ fucked him for twenty minutes and shot his first load in the boy. He pulled out and went over to his bag he left by the front door and grabbed a large dildo and lubed it up and pressed it against Justin's cummy hole and pressed hard and the big dildo popped in and Russ started to slide it back and four in the boy. His dick hardened as he stretched the boys hole with a huge dildo in both depth and length. Justin was starting to hurt and grunting, Russ liked that the fag was not loving it but had a lot more planned so he worked another point, tied off Justin's arm and gave the boy another hit. Justin let his head fall off the bed and shook as the drug took hold and Russ got in place to fuck the kids throat when he came around and work the rest of that 11 inch dildo in the boy. Russ slide his big dick down the boys ass and fucked his throat while he slide the dildo deep in Justin's ass, There with his dick deep in Justin's throat Russ shoved the dildo harder and harder into the boy and eventually had it balls deep. Great cunt boy, Russ said as he pulled out of the boy's throat and Justin gasped for air and coughed and then he went around and lifted both Justin's legs and tied them to the wrist restraints. He then slide the huge dildo out and looked at the gaping cunt and dangling legs and then he walked around to the night stand and grabbed the band and point and tied it off and have Justin another hit and then pulled off band and Justin made a swooshing noise and he pulled his head back and his legs were bouncing around as he body shook and he finally said holly fuck dude, I am so fucking horny. My hole is so empty please! Russ rubbed the boys chest as he said please fuck me, then Russ pinched his right nipple and and Justin yelped and walked over to his bad and grabbed his tube of butt butter and came back to the bed and opened the jar and with his right hand he scooped out a huge amount and rubbed it on Justin;s pussy and started to finger him. Two at first and then three, and finally up to four. Justin was moaning and saying omg that feels so good. Russ pulled out all four and then started working his other fingers in three and then four. He twisted them around and then pulled out and in with the other and twisted it around and pressed, The pressure was so intense, Russ said breath faggot, Breath, then he pulled that hand from the boys ass and went to his bag and brought over a huge fat dildo. Russ lubed it up and pressed it against Justin's hole and it was so big it was not going anywhere, Russ Grabbed Justin's balls and squeezed and twisted and Justin cried out and as Russ twisted and pressed and Justin's hole started to give way. Russ knew he was getting close to breaking the boys cunt so he pulled off and let go of his balls and cock and cleaned his hands leaving Justin restrained and relieved at first and then feeling empty and moaning. Russ brought back Some poppers and a rag and grabbed his pone and snapped some pictures. and opened up fist pig to see who was on. He hit up four guys to see if anyone was up for coming over to use the boy with him. The first guy was 29, white 6'1 160 and it said he had big hands and fat 9" cock. The next guy who was on was 39 Married white guy 5'10 175 in shape and to a woman but loved fisting a hot ass and he was muscled, medium hands and a 8" uncut dick. The last guy was Middle Eastern, from Egypt 5'11 180 muscled, hairy with a beer can fat 7,5 dick and loves to fist ass. He had not face but fuck that did not matter. The same email went to all three Hey, have a hot young white bottom who is going to take a fist for the first time tonight. He is really close and looking for another ff top to help me train his hole and show him what he was made for. Young muscle Jock, needs cum and his hole stretched. Ty -The 29 Year old was the first to respond, "Dude, who is the bottom, where are you and Fuck that sounds hot" Russ - 2345 Dover Run, upper apartment door will be unlocked. Feel free to use his mouth if I have already gotten his hole to open enough to get my fist in him. Ty - Cool, heading out in 5, I will want to drop a few loads in him. I only Bareback. Cool? Russ - Fuck yea, the kid has loads in him now! Ty - Hot! Love a wrecked hole to fuck. ON MY Way The Married guy responded and said, only fuck safe bud but he sounds hot and I love to feel inside a hot jock boy ass. Especially one just broke in. Russ just shot him the address and info and told him to feel free to feed the boy his cock and fuck his throat if he is working his hole when he arrives. The guy said he would be there in 30 minutes after he made up an excuse to run to the office with his wife. Five minutes later that Middle Eastern guy hit him back and said, I can fist a boy for hours, have you broken entered him yet, Is he partying? If so he needs me to double fist his cunt for you. Where am I going? Russ - Yes he is flying and fuck you need to get here. He shot him the address and the guy said 30 minutes. The entire time he was texting, Justin was sucking and swallowing Russ's cock, Russ hard the door and in walked the Married guy. He walked over and got on the bed and started to finger Justin's ass,. Lubed up his fingers and soon was sliding four fingers deep in the boys cunt. Justin began to whimper and as his hole got attention, The door and it was the tall young white guy who walked in and pulled out his big dick and motioned for the married white guy to give him the boys ass and he pushed Justin's legs back after getting on the bed and slide his big fat dick deep in Justin who was fucking loving that huge dick. The guy started calling Justin a whore, faggot slut who was about to loose his real cherry. He fucked him for twenty ten minutes and shot his load in the boy. The married guy slipped a condom on and slide in Justin's well lubed hole and fuck him calling him a pussy boy and how he could not wait to get inside him. The Arab guy, clearly attractive and with a tight hairy chest as he pulled his shirt off right away and pulled down his shorts exposing a huge bulge in his tight underwear. He walked right over and noticing his wedding ring, he immediately started rubbing the guys smooth chest and tweaked his nipple. The straight guy was a bit uncomfortable but kept fucking. The attractive Arab run his hand down his back and to his hot little bubble ass, The straight guy clearly worked out. The straight guy, Rick started to shake his head and clear his throat but the Arab guy was not paying attention as he run his hand down to that little white ass and grabbed the checks and stuck his tongue on the straight guys hole. The straight guy moaned and arched his back some and the Arab guys kept licking this hole and then a finger and slide in his tight hole. The guys eyes rolled into the back of his head as the Arab guy fingered him as he licked around his hole. It did not take long and the Rick shot his load in the condom, Russ was letting Justin lick his balls while he watched. The Arab guy got up and pulled out a really fat 8" cock and pressed it against Justin's hole and started fucking hi,m. Ty the 29 year old was rock hard again and while Rick was regaining his composure he started rubbing his ass and slide a finger toward his hole and rubbed it. Russ watched both the Arab guy pound Justin's hole as he clearly was feeling a beating and was making all kinds of noise and how Ty was seducing the straight guy. He watched Ty tell Rick to go get on the chair and show him his hole. he wanted to taste it just like he let the Arab guy. Rick did not say a work and got on the chair facing away from everyone and Ty grabbed a tin and some lube and went over and blew on the hole. Then spit on his and started licking Ricks man cunt. Justin was moaning on my dick, I slide it down this throat to keep him quiet. The Arab started to breath heavy and shot his load in the boy, but never pulled out and slowly fucking Justin keeping his erection and working up another load. Ty had started tongue fucking Rick and Rick was moaning like a bitch, Russ went over to Rick and started Rubbing his chest and put his big dick right in his face and it only took rick a few minutes to open his mouth and to start sucking on that big dick. He was not terrible good at it but Russ wanted to distract him while Ty worked his hole, Ty took the chance to lube up Rick's hole and slide a finger in and then another. He finger fucked him gently while Russ grabbed his head and made him take more cock, gagging on Russ's cock kept Rick from thinking to much about his ass more then loving the feeling of his hole being used. Ty grabbed a rock and lubed up his fingers and slide in Rick, it was then that Rick tried to pull back but Russ kept his head impaled on his dick. Ty kissed all around his hole and rubbed round it but not in it while the rock absorbed and his hole started to get really relaxed and hungry and he started to want more of Russ's dick and Russ started to enjoy it. Ty was fingering his hole now much harder and deeper then before and he soon slide another rock in and the hesitation was slight as Rick was so hungry for dick he could not believe it. Ty left me fucking Rick's mouth while he went to the kitchen and came back with a drink for Rick, and handed it to me and whispered in my ear to tell Rick his mouth is dry and he needs a drink so he can suck better. Russ pulled out his cock and told Rick to drink this, you mouth is dry boy. Russ put the straw up to Rick's mouth and he swallowed it all and made a funny face but Russ slapped his face with his dick and Ty went back to fingering the tight ass. The Arab guy had taken a break and was stuffing his big wet dick in Justin's mouth and we all could hear him gagging on it. Then the guy would let up and make him gag for 20 to 30 sec and then he would let him breath. Ty now was using three fingers on Rick and his hole was opening up nicely and after he slide his fourth finger in and twisted them around as Rick moaned on my dick Ty stood up and pressed his big dick against his hole and pressed slowly in Rick and started to slowly fuck him. Rick realized he was being fucked and looked up at Russ. Risk seemed to want Russ to tell the guy to stop, but Russ held his head in place and said good boy, give him your ass boy! Then pulled him down on his big dick and made him gag, Ty fucked a big faster and said fuck this shit is tight, and five minutes later he shot his load in Rick's hole, Russ pulled out and came around to examine the cummy hole and could not help but press his dick against the just breed cunt and slide his head in to feel it. Ty got right in front of Rick and told him to open his mouth and spit in his mouth and told him to keep it up and then guided his cummy dick in Rick's mouth and made him clean his dick off. Russ was fucking the straight guys ass and calling him a whore, fucking cunt for cum. He fucked him for ten minutes and shot his load in the boy he pulled out and came over so Rick could clean his dick off and then gave Ty the guys mouth again and went over to Justin and got out the huge dildo and started pressing it against Justin's hole. Russ twisted and pressed while the Arab guy fed Justin poppers and soon it popped in hit cunt, but worked it's way out Quickly and Russ pressed and twisted and it popped in and stayed in a little longer and popped out. Ty motioned for the Arab guy to give Rick his big dick and he walked over and took three fingers and pressed them against that cummy hole and then a fourth and pulled out and whipped them on Rick's back and pressed his fat dick against the cummy hole. That beer can dick was a lot for the newly fucked virgin hole but the Arab guy kept his dick pressed and Ty grabbed Rick's head and held it tight and but no go. It was not gonna happen. Ty told Seth to grab the poppers. These two worked really well together so they do know each other. It seemed like it Russ though and Then while Rick's ass was being fingered by Seth, Ty held the poppers under his noise and made him take four hits each side as Seth fingered and stretched that cunt pressing four fingers to the knuckles and twisting them around and then pulled out rubbed the cum all over his dick and pressed his fat dick against the home and after a minute of pressing he smacked Rick's ass hard and his dick Popped in. Ty grabbed the poppers but not before Rick could protest and say no, too big fuck no, then Ty gave him the poppers and whispered in his ear, breath boy. You know you love it. deep breaths boy, Rick inhaled deep four times each nostril and his hole started to relax. Seth slowly moved his dick back and four and Said fuck dude open up already. Ty went to grab more g and had Rick fed Rick a straw and then held up a rock to show Seth and slowly Seth worked his dick out of that tight hole and Rick let out a sigh of relief, Ty lubed up his fingers and started playing with the hole and then slide the rock in and shoved it deep. Ty finger fucked Rick with two, then three and finally four fingers deep in him. His hole was started to open up and loosen up and then he pulled out and went and grabbed a ball gag and told Rick to open his mouth as Seth finger fucked him with four fingers deep in his cunt and Rick was moaning and whining louder and louder until Ty tightened the ball gag and Rick was muffled and that is when Seth pulled his fingers out, jacked his cock with the cum on his fingers and lined up and drove his dick dick in Rick who even with the ball gag you could hear scream and shake his head left to right saying no, fuck please. Ty left Rick while Seth destroyed his cunt with that big dick and came over and got on the bed with Justin, he looked at me and said now it is time to do what I cam for. Russ had Justin licking his balls watching Seth tear up that straight guys ass and Ty lubed up his hand and slide two rocks in Justin and then started to finger his hole with two fingers from each hand and then three. This went on for ten minutes and then he started using one hand and working all four fingers and then twisted and worked his thumb inside Justin who was moaning and getting really loud. Russ stuck his dick down this throat to keep him quiet as he watched Ty work that hole and he could see more of Ty's hand pressing inside Justin and five minutes later that hold was sucking on Ty's wrist. Russ was rock hard as Ty worked Justin's hole and slowly pulled his hand from the boys ass seeing it open up and as the thickest part of Ty's big hand was still in Justin, Russ freed Justin's throat and the boy said holy fuck stop that hurts. OMG, and Ty pulled it out and Justin's hole was empty.

First Time Fucked I may have been a late bloomer, but deep down I’ve always known I was a slut. As a kid, I was obsessed with being naked. As I grew older, I suppressed all those feelings and was a bookish kid. At 16, I gave my best friend a blow job (loved the taste of cum) and immediately wanted to get fucked. He wasn’t up for that. My freshman year of college, I tried to play it straight, but when I fucked my girlfriend, something was wrong. She was neither kinky nor male. (If I was pretty clueless as to what kinky was, I at least knew I was perverted.) So I played around here and there, scared of the cruising spots, at least at first. I used to cruise around the post office late at night and several times blew a hot frat guy a block over in the woods. One spring I drove several hours to Washington, D.C., telling myself it was all about interviewing for an internship on Capitol Hill. Well, for the past three years I had seen ads in the Washington Post for the follies and other gay clubs on O Street, SE, and as soon as my interview was over, I headed straight for the old naval yard area. I was so naïve. It was about 3 in the afternoon, not exactly a time when gay places were hopping, and I walked into what looked like a sleazy place I had seen in ads. I paid the $20 fee and was buzzed into a place with plywood walls covered in graffiti depicting gay sex. I saw one guy. “Are you the only one here?” I asked with the callousness of a 20-year-old. He said there was a couple in a cubicle. I decided I hadn’t driven to DC for this. I walked out and, putting on my most altar-boy face, asked for a refund, saying, “I didn’t realise what it was.” I went to another club and ordered a beer, scared shitless I would run into someone I knew from back home. The bartender tried to be nice to the kid standing there in khakis and a button-down shirt. I went into a theatre area where they had a drag queen doing a little show and porn playing on another screen. A guy sat next to me and touched by leg. I was still scared shitless, although not scared enough to leave. Finally, I saw there was a door into a place called the Maze. I went for a quick round, got felt up and walked out. When I saw nobody seemed to care I had disappeared, I went back to the Maze. I wound to the end, found a dark corner, let a hot blonde guy, probably late 20s, suck me off, and then, like a dog, I was out of there and drove back to my college town. Later that spring, I was at the end of the town square on a Saturday afternoon and noticed this older guy (all of 35 or so) in a Mustang convertible driving back and forth on the cross street where the post office was. He was clearly cruising, so I finally followed him on foot to a parking space. We exchanged names; I think his was Tim. He asked if I wanted to go for a ride. I hopped in and he drove to the deserted end of a park. He pushed his seat back and unzipped his jeans. I did the same. He played with my cock a few seconds, but pretty quickly got me to working on his, moving from stroking him to sucking. He pulled out some poppers. “Nothing wrong with these if you don’t do them all the time.” I took two hits and next thing was deep throating him. It didn’t take him too long to shoot. We zipped up and he drove me back to town. I had a few more furtive encounters sucking guys, yet I still hadn’t been fucked. Once I tried to fuck a guy younger than me when I had the apartment to myself. I think I got in but the encounter was not a huge success. When graduation came, I was walking with my family to their hotel and saw the guy in the Mustang convertible cruising the same street where he had met just two weeks before. My heart started beating. I nodded. After leaving my parents I walked back to the street and next thing I saw his car pass before he stopped. “You have a place to go?” “No,” I replied I replied but I wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass. I was one of those gay church queens and had a key to the parish house of the town church. At 10 pm on a Saturday night it would be empty. He was game. So I let ourselves in and we went upstairs in the back wing to the senior high room. I hadn’t really seen him head-on before, but even in the dark I could see he was six feet tall and built like a construction worker, with a slightly rough face from old acne scars. The big belt buckle on his blue jeans and the smell of cigarettes made me think I was with the most masculine guy ever. We made out a little standing up and then he pushed me down to his crotch. Being the slut I am, I wanted to get naked before doing anything. Instead of guiding me back to his cock, however, he had me on the floor and started jacking my cock so I came quickly. Before I could think, he used his finger to lube my ass with my own cum, put a bottle of Rush under my nose (back when poppers were really good), threw up my legs and thrust his bare cock, about six inches but thick, right in. Soon he exploded up my ass, “Damn,” he said. “I didn’t mean to cum so fast.” He pulled up his pants as I got dressed and gave my ass a nice thank-you slap before we left. Although I never saw him again, not a week goes by that I don’t think about that first fuck, pretty vanilla by my standards today, but looking back was pretty hot and a good indication that I was destined to be a cum dump.

I've always found different body types attractive bodybuilder to very chub, it's more about the attitude and the hole. Chubby guys are very sexy. Just despise being called a chaser or chubby chaser. I'm into people more than just their look.

As I wake up I realize the room is full of people surrounding me in chairs as 3 of the biggest men I have ever seen. Skin black as coal, mussels on every part of their body and dicks thick and as long my form arm. I see a big shard being taken out of a bag and shoved up my hole, then one of these monsters picked me up like rag doll put on all fours and drives his dick balls deep. Since I was just fisted it actually it feels good and they shard is plowed deep and I can feel the burn. He is being gentle as I'm be spit roasted now and my jaw is in pain but my ass is feeling great. I can see that everyone seated has a naked boy on their knees sucking their dicks. with my hole in heaven and my jaw in hell they turn me over so I'm laying face to face with his dick in me as he wraps his arms me tight as whispers in my ear, HERE IT COMES FAGGOT. He was right as I feel the second dick being driven into my hole so I'm not double penetrated and my hungry hole is taking it as they pump away and I'm begging not for them to stop but to keep fucking me. With 2 dicks in my ass and one in my mouth I'm in faggot heaven as they start to unload in me. As they finish they ask me if I'm thirsty, I say YES so then piss into my mouth and as any in the crowed if they have to piss, so some get up and do. As I'm drinking piss one takes fist and drives it into me. For the next few hours the one's in the take their turn with me with their dicks and fist in my ass. I so exhausted but the bed smell on piss, cum and man sweat as I feel my hole is so wreck as someone comes over and starts to rim my rose bud hole.

Years ago...like probably 7 or 8 years ago... I had finally succumbed to my need for cock and cum. At the time I was in my mid-30's, married with 2 boys, decent looking furry guy, bearish, 5'10" 170# and nice fat 7" bone that blasted big loads. And I was (and still am) a minister in an evangelical mega-church. Not a well-known one and small in comparison to alot of them. My slide into gay sex started like alot of guys like me - checking out dick pics, then porn, then furtive hook ups in parks and tearooms far enough away from home not to be recognized. I loved nothing more than sliding my lips over a fat dripping cock sliding through a hole in a cubicle or toilet stall or porn store booth. I progressed from fucking with condoms to fucking bareback as a top. The first raw fuck I ever had was with a legal high school kid in a public park. He watched me walk into the wooded area behind the toilets and followed. He was about 5' 8, br/br, buzz cut and smooth torso. No six-pac but fit and firm. I stopped about 50 yds into the trees and pulled out my hardening cock. He wasted no time, stripping off his shirt as he approached me and sliding his board shorts off as he stepped in front of me. So young and smooth and oozing sex. I wanted him...bad. We started making out, sucking each others cocks, he started feeding me poppers. When I was flying and moaning like a whore he flipped around and backed his sweet hole onto my bone - all the way to the root in one swift motion. His ass was so firm and round and fuckable. And it was cummy. I didn't realize it at the moment. His hole was just slick and warm and I was so buzzed on poppers I didn't give a fuck about rubbers. I pounded his sweet hole. Pulling almost all the way out and pushing back in. Speeding up and slowing down. Grinding in circle. He was moaning and spewing more filthy talk than I had ever heard. "Breed me. Rape my boyhole. Make me your bitch. Pretend I'm your son and your forcing me to take it." Making it last until I couldn't hold back I blasted cum up in him for what seemed like a full 5 minutes. Cum was dripping out of his hole. I stayed in him and kept fucking til I slipped out. He spun around and cleaned off my cock. He was still hard and dripping. As he cleaned my cock, he started tongue-washing my balls. He turned me around and in my poppers/post orgasm haze I didn't resist. He passed me the poppers and started eating my ass. I hit the brown bottle hard. Fuck. I had never felt so good. His tongue pushed deeper and deeper into my hole. He added a finger then two. I hit the poppers hard again, pretty sure I knew what was coming but I couldn't stop it. He stood and placed his hard cock at my hole just as a wave of poppers rushed over me. He pushed in slow and steady . I moaned, "Fuck me, boy! Fuck me." And he did. He started slow but sped up quickly. His cock banged my prostate hard and my cock popped back up. He pounded for I don't know how long. I was blissed out and could only feel his cock and his hot torso against my back. At some point my cock exploded and I was shooting jizz onto the ground without touching myself. He straightened up, grabbed my hips and moaned, "I'm breeding your hole. Take my load. Take my babies faggot." And he came up my ass pulse after pulse. His cock pushed deep into my body. I was letting him. Begging him for it. Hitting the poppers again. I felt like I was one with some part of myself I had never experienced before. The kid shuddered a few times and his cock slipped out of my ass. Before I could recover enough to turn around he had his shorts up and was heading out of the park. My ass was dripping cum as I watched him moving off and all I could think was, "What did I just do?" and "Fuck, I want more....now." He had left the poppers behind and as I dressed myself and caught my breath, I decided it was time to head to the porno store the next town over. I got back to my car and there was note on the windshield. It read: "Hey dude, great fuck. Loved taking your load. Just so you know, I already had three loads in my hole when you fucked me and I have HIV. And no meds. Enjoy the gift faggit." (more to cum)

Part Two. I’d never been to a sauna before. I always wanted too but never had the courage, or more truthfully, didn’t know myself well enough. Several venues in my home town opened and closed over the years and I’d missed them all. I’d read numerous articles including the inflammatory rubbish posted on that great dustbin of knowledge, the internet media; I didn’t really know what to expect. Everything from a smelly disease infested den, to a Roman inspired bathhouse, although I wasn’t stupid enough to believe either of those, like everything, it’ll be somewhere in between. I’d entered through a shiny pair of black doors, I’d walked past them 1000 times before, always open, just inviting me to the delights that lay beyond. All I'd ever seen previously was a short corridor the end of which took a sharp turn to the right and disappeared out of sight. Today I took that sharp turn. My thoughts strayed to that first walk along that corridor. The turn revealed another corridor, it was walled with the most beautiful artwork, men in various states of undress, my eyes drawn to a leather clad figure wearing a jock. I gazed at the artwork, fantasizing about being dominated by this figure who was now real in my mind, I couldn't get this fantasy man out of my head. My thoughts suddenly became interrupted by reality, the reality of where I had chosen to go on this afternoon. I'd totally be lost in my thoughts and had no idea a figure, maybe clad in that leather jock, was stood inches behind me. The first I knew was two hand parting my cheeks followed within moments by the pressure of a hard cock against my hole. I was well lubricated and still quite open from the last cock so it took little pressure for the head of his cock to pass through my ring and bury itself deep. A shiver of pleasure moved straight up my body, emanating from this man's cock. I didn't hear a single word from him, the odd grunt was the only sound outside of the noise of his cock pounding my hole, a noise so hard to describe other than 'the noise of a cock sliding in and out of a well lubed hole'. He gripped my harder on my hips and dug his fingers in he pounded harder and harder then after a few short grunts, his cock pulsed within me and my second load of the day was dutifully delivered and gratefully received. He was gone. I felt his cum dribbling from my hole. I rolled over a looked up at the ceiling. The room was still dark, though my eyes were now used to the darkness. It didn't matter much, the room was featureless and painted black. Maybe I could see the odd fitting on the ceiling, something that looked like a hook, but not much else. I reached down and explored my hole. I ran a finger along the trail of cum dribbling from my hole, lubed up my finger, slid it inside then slowly pulled it out and rubbed it round my ring. It felt soft and swollen, just as it should be. I moved my hand up to my mouth and tasted the delights I had been left, the flavour of our bodily juices all combined to stimulate my taste buds. I sat up and shuffled forward until I could touch the floor with my toes, I was a little wobbly at first, I had been given a real pounding, but I regained my steadiness and felt around on the floor for my towel. I stood in the shower, a large room with several nozzles along the back wall and bench opposite for all the towels. I recognized the extra attachments hanging from the wall, I had one at home and had used it to clean myself before I came out. A man was stood just down from me, he smiled at me then got back to washing himself down. I watched him as the water streamed down my body, he looked at me again and smiled as he lathered the soap around his cock. Was this one of my new friends, I had no idea, and it was an exciting feeling. I stood outside the building, looking up into the air, I breathed a sigh of relief; the task was done and I couldn't stop smiling. If I'd have tried to think of a time I'd had more fun, well it would be impossible, this was it. Here and now. Would there be better times to come, you bet, but for now I was ready to go home. I walked off down the street, I could feel that the cum leaking from my hole was rubbing between my cheeks as I headed off to catch my train. Life was good.

So fucking horny I could scream. And nobody to fuck with during "social distancing".... Ughhh!

Daddy’s Cuntboy Part 16 “Fucking chemwhore...” I said out loud as I got up. The chems surged through my body wanting to get back the dungeon... I threw together a few sandwiches, throwing them on a paper plate, and walked the back to the dungeon. Standing at the doorway, I hesitated. I thought of what I had just done... “Shit,” I muttered as I felt the hunger in my cunt take over. I wanted cock and that dungeon contained three cocks. I took a long deep breath walked in. Placing the food on the table, I turned and let out a gasp. There was my alpha, lying in the sling his wrists secured to the chains supporting the sling, his ankles fastened in the leather ankle restraints. On either side of him stood Eric and Daddy... two hard muscled men examining puppy like an object... their hands going over every inch of his chem induced sleek body. His muscles even more pronounced. I continued staring at the sight of these two men... their thick ringed cocks jutting from their bodies. “Fucking great definition... some freckling around the shoulders... but this cunt, it’ll more than make up on overall points.” Eric said as he held puppy’s swollen cunt lips. “Push it out... show that fucking prolapse.” Daddy ordered. With a deep grunt, puppy tensed and his cunt escaped the confines of his body. “First time I saw this boy, I knew he’d be a fucking good showpup.” Daddy smiled and offered a packed pipe to Eric and lit the torch. Taking hold of the folds of the slick rosebud and fingering it, Eric took a hit off the glass pipe and leaned into Daddy exhaling a thick white stream. “Shit yeah!” I growled as Daddy moved in towards Eric and took the clouds deep into his lungs. “Fuck!” Eric groaned and bit Daddy’s lower lip as they began devouring each other in a heated lust. Their tongues invaded each other’s mouths, continuing their passionate kissing. I just stood there, my own cock throbbing with excitement at the sight of these two dominant men... two throbbing cocks exhibiting their lust. Growling, puppy began bucking beneath them... growing more and more heated... his bloated cunt lips pulsing with hunger. Seeing me, Daddy walked over and stood behind me, taking hold of my shoulder. “Fucking raw sex... that’s all it is.” growling as his hand began to massage me. “Breathe cuntboy,” Daddy said and I took a deep breath, feeling the heat of his body. “It’s about giving yourself over to your desires...” Daddy growled in my ear, “What do you want cuntboy?” Feeling Daddy’s hard cock trying to invade my cunt, I moaned, “Cock, Daddy... I need cock...” and pushed back against his cock. “Yeah, cuntboy? What else?” Daddy smirked as he held the pipe in front of me. “OH FUCCK! PLEASE!” I pleaded bending forward wanting to take a hit... needing that rush of chems flowing through my body. Placing the pipe in my mouth, Daddy lit it and I took a long deep hit. “MMMMM Thank you, Daddy!” I moaned as he placed his arm across my chest and gently worked my tits as I felt the chems take over. Taking another hit, I hissed at Daddy, “Please Daddy, feed my cunt... shove that cock in me, please.” Daddy smiled, “What about our guest, cuntboy? He’s got more supplies and I don’t have any cash on me. What are you gonna do about that?” The hunger in my cunt screamed. I needed it! Separating myself from Daddy, I dropped to the floor and crawled to Eric. “Please, Eric... we need more... I fucking need more.” I begged. Holding a bag of the white crystals I now craved, Eric laughed and began circling me. “Yeah cuntboy? Fucking crystal whore. How much is this worth to you?” The sight of the baggie in his hands drove me crazy... “I’ll give you my cunt! Fuck it! Fist it! Anything!” I begged. Laughing, Eric nodded and handed it over to Daddy. “You heard him, that cunt is mine.” Holding it up to us, Daddy growled, “Yeah... as long you keep this up.” and began to fix some rigs. Eric continued to circle me...my eyes drawn to his cock... a fucking shaft of meat proudly jutting out in front of him... the ringed head purple and swollen. The only thought in my mind was the desire of having that cock deep inside my cunt, filling it with his cum. Making his way behind me, I heard the sound of chains clinking... then the snapping of the links to my collar. “My fucking chemboy,” Eric winked. I moaned, knowing I was his. Pulling at the leash, my head jerked forward and he led me to fuck bench. Jerking the chain, he motioned me to rise and I positioned myself on the bench, cunt exposed. He moved behind me and laughed. "That’s what I want to see, fucking hungry cunt waiting for my cock.” I felt his cock pressing against my cunt lips. And then I saw him, Daddy, holding a rig in front of me. “Please!” I whined... my arm extended... needing the chems filling my veins. Saying nothing, Daddy held my arm and slammed me. “YESSS!!!!” I yelled, feeling the rush flow through my body as Eric’s cock invaded my cunt, forcing himself to the hilt. “Fucking chemboy!” Eric roared as he split me wide and shoved the full length of his cock deep into my cunt. Remaining deep in my cunt, the effects of the slam poured through me, my heart raced... He pulled back quickly, removing all but the ringed head of his cock, and shoved it in again, hard and fast... Repeating this, he began to fuck me... pulling his swollen shaft out and thrusting it back in again... his shaft filling me and rubbing against my prostate. My cunt began to ache at the sensation of his cock pounding inside me. The fucking continued in a steady rhythm and I began to move with him... wanting his cock to completely take over my body. Suddenly, I felt a hard slap against my left ass cheek. The shock and suddenness of the pain caused me to tighten my cunt even more around Eric’s shaft. “Fuck yeah cunt!” Eric growled as he felt my cunt walls tightened around his thrusting shaft. His assault on my ass cheeks continued... the combination of the slaps and tightening and relaxing of my cunt around his cock drove me wild. “I never knew!” I moaned as I began to equate the pain with pleasure... the whole time getting even more aroused as he fucked me and slapped me. “Fucking chemboy! You like that don’t you?!” Eric laughed as the assault continued. “Fuck yeah! Harder! Harder!” I begged as the pain intensified... my ass cheeks feeling the burn of the hard slaps on my skin. I didn’t want it to stop... Slowing down his thrusts, Eric growled, “Fucking chemwhore... take my fucking load!” I felt his body spasm as he fed my cunt with his cum and I pushed back... wanting every drop inside me. I sighed... I had paid for the chems and I had a full cunt. Slapping my ass cheek one more time, Eric laughed, “Looks like we got a pain pig here,” and pulled out of my cunt in one fast motion. Then I felt it, the emptiness I dreaded after a cock was no longer in me. He walked around in front of me, his cock covered in the slick fluids of his cum and my cunt juices. I stared at it in awe... this is what I lived for... “Fucking whore,” Eric grunted and his hands went for my tits, twisting and pulling them. My mouth opened from the pain and he shoved his cock past my lips. “Taste your cunt juices, whore.” Eric commanded... “Savor that cum mixed in with your cunt. Fucking clean my cock... Fucking worthless chemwhore.” I immediately began worshipping his beautiful cock... tasting my cunt on that shaft and I was grateful. “Good boy,” Eric laughed as he firmly gripped my head and shoved his cock down my throat. “Fucking chemwhore needs chempiss, right?” Eric chuckled. I nodded... my eyes pleading for the chem piss I crave. “Yeah... thought so,” he sneered and let a torrent of hot piss down my throat. Guzzling down the acrid piss, I moaned with hunger. “OH Fuck!” Eric exclaimed, feeling he vibrations of my throat manipulating his cock as the hot stream diminished. Pulling out of my mouth, Eric mumbled, “Fuck... I want this cunt.” Realizing what he said, he looked directly into my eyes gave me a stern look. “Don’t fucking move,” and walked away. “Shit,” I thought. Quickly, he returned with a large black silicone butt plug. Holding it in front of me, he ran his fingers down the length of the conical plug. “This looks about right,” Eric stated. “You think you can take it?” he laughed, holding up another baggie. “Fuck yeah!” I quickly responded taking in the dimensions... about 8 inches in circumference and 3 inches diameter. He smiled, “Thought so,” and walked behind me. Throwing the baggie on my back, He moved the tip of the plug against my cunt lips. Feeling the pressure, they involuntarily opened... welcoming the invasion. Pushing in, I felt the plug slide past and force itself slowly into my cunt. “Fill my cunt!” I groaned as I felt the widening plug expanding my cunt lips... preparing my cunt for the expansion. Pushing harder, my cunt throbbed from the stretching as my body relaxed, finally surrendering to the widest point. Then there came the pop and my cunt lips surrounded the base of the plug. My cunt was completely filled and open at the same time. “That’s it chemboy, up!” Eric ordered and slapped the base, grabbing the baggie. Turning to Daddy and puppy, Eric menacingly growled, “I paid for that cunt. It’s off limits to you two.” and threw the full baggie at them. Rising, I looked over at Daddy with puppy now at his side. Daddy just stared angrily at Eric but didn’t say a word. I hesitated... “I SAID NOW! WHORE!” Eric yelled motioning me to his side. Quickly, I scrambled over to his side. “Down,” he growled grabbing my leash, still eye-to-eye with Daddy... I dropped to my knees. I didn’t know what to do... There was my Daddy, taking deep breaths... fists clenched. Moving his eyes away from Eric’s gaze, Daddy looked to puppy and nodded. Hungrily, puppy crawled over to the discarded baggie, grabbing it with his teeth and delivering it to Daddy’s waiting hand... the chempup had reappeared. Daddy and Eric remained at a stalemate... Daddy with his chempup next to him and the chemwhore, he sold for the chems we were on, next to Eric. Smiling at Daddy, Eric grabbed the pipe, lit it and offered it to me. “UHHHHHH!” I moaned, taking the pipe between my lips and inhaling the cloud. Lowering himself to me, Eric took hold of my mouth, indicating I share the it. I opened my mouth to expel the cloud. Taking hold of my head, his lips met mine and I exhaled. Taking it in, his tongue began to explore my mouth as the white cloud escaped through his nostrils. The rush hit me... All I could think of is cock. I looked up at Eric as he released my head... my dilated eyes pleading. He smiled... “I think your Daddy needs his cock taken care of.” Eric said. “Go on...” he encouraged, releasing the leash from my collar. Growling, I crawled over to my Daddy... my mouth dripping with saliva from the hunger for his cock. I stopped in front of him and sat back on my haunches, my cunt plugged prohibiting access... “So, you’re a fucking chemwhore pain pig now?” Daddy snarled. “Fucking piss craving, chemwhore.” I sat there... taking it... It was true. My gaze dropped. “Keep your fucking eyes on me, cuntboy!” Daddy ordered. Looking directly at me, Daddy sneered to puppy. “Get back on the sling, now.” Quickly, puppy obeyed as Daddy ordered me to secure him. “Eric, sit back and relax... this is my time with them.” Daddy more ordered than said. After completely securing puppy, I looked to Daddy and he motioned me between puppy’s outstretched legs. I began groaning at the sight of my alpha’s bloated cunt lips throbbing from the chems rushing through him. Seeing my reaction, puppy pushed out and presented me with his slick rosebud. I was mesmerized. It was my ideal... my wish... to present my rosebud at command. As I gazed on, I felt Daddy approach me and stroked my back with the strips of a leather flogger. I tensed... my heart rate rose as I felt the strips gently move up and down my back. The feel of the leather strips against my skin began to excite me... “You like that don’t you, cunt?” Daddy asked, “Pain makes you feel alive.” I nodded as he twirled the flogger in his hands. “Keep your eyes on that fucking bloated rosebud, whore.” Daddy commanded as he twirled the flogger, making contact with my back. “UGH!” I tried to keep from yelling. The leather strips making repeated contact with my back. “Fucking chemwhore!” Daddy continued, “What the fuck did I tell you?!” The strokes continued but I kept my gaze on my alpha’s cunt.... grunting as each stroke made contact. I imagined myself entering the folds of his cunt... my body absorbing his cunt juices through my skin. Daddy continued the flogging as I lost myself in the associated pleasure of puppy’s cunt. “Go on whore, I see what you want. Feed!” Daddy growled as another stroke hit my back. I groaned loudly and my mouth began feeding on puppy... my tongue lapped up the cunt juices now flowing from his prolapsed cunt. As I fed, I heard the swirling leather strips whipping through the air and heard a sharp clap as they hit my shoulder blades. I let out a muffled yell in pain, “AW FUCK!!!” as my breath pushed against the puppy’s cunt. My back was on fire. I held my breath... my face still against puppy’s rosebud and waited for the next one. I remained still... nothing. Relaxing a bit, but still hesitant, I slowly backed away from puppy, my face dripping with cunt juices. Feeling Daddy coming up from behind me and put his arm around me, I relaxed in spite of the pain of his harness rubbing against my back. “Good fucking cuntboy.” he said gently as he offered me another hit from the pipe. “Here, you earned it... fucking chemmed up whore.” I took a long drawn out hit and exhaled. I smiled, taking in the sensations of my burning back.

I was 21, at an adult book store. I had been a few times and just had oral thru the glory holes, but this time I was invited into the adjoining booth, my a guy in his late 20s. He was very good looking with a tight body, short blond hair, and deep blue eyes. He’s is sitting on the chair with his legs spread; wearing only flip flops. Out eyes meet, he takes out a little brown bottle takes a sniff from it; and hands it to me. I had no idea what it was, but I just follow his lead. Immediately my head starts spinning, I get taken over by a hunger for cock. I drop to my knees and start to service him. After having his cock down my throat for awhile he has me stand up. He remains sitting and undoes my pants; they fall to the ground with a thud. He gives me some more poppers and engulfs my cock with his mouth. Giving me a small blow jus as he can tell the amyl is taking hold. He stands up, turns me around and slides into my hole with no resistance. Pumps his cum into me. With my head still spinning from the poppers I quickly pull up my pants and stumble out the door.

This thread causes me to remember an occasion many years ago when I hosted a breed and seed at an off strip motel here in Las Vegas. I got the most and best responses with Craigslist at the time. I posted in my CL ad that I was looking for guys from age 21 to 70. I didn't care about looks, just have a hard dick and fuck me raw. Even though the legal age of consent here in Nevada is 16, I always feel safer to use age 21 as a minimum age, just to make sure. Besides, I wasn't looking to be a teacher. I wanted tops that had some experience and knew how to fuck. Newbies, tend to cum too quickly. Anyway, I had had a very successful evening of anonymous breeding. I had taken about 12 loads from about 3pm till 10pm. At about 11pm, when I thought the evening was done, I got a reply to my CL ad from a guy that said he lived close to the motel and wanted to come over to breed me. He attached some of pics of his body and cock. But the pics were all headless, so a face was not visible in any of his pics. He was a tall and skinny black guy. Normally I hadn't asked guys their ages when they replied, but there was something about his slight, slender build in the pics that made question his age. He told me he was 22 years old. So, I agreed to have him come over. I gave him my room number and he said he was on his way. I again turned off all the lights and got ass up on the edge of the bed. About 5 minutes later the door to my room opened and closed. And I soon had a long, thick dick sliding in and out of me. It was so long and girthy, that I was glad to have a well lubed and loosened up hole for him. He was a really great fuck. He got in balls deep into me. He ground and pounded my ass for about 15 minutes before he finally nutted inside me. He was clearly a very experienced top and showed great skill at pounding ass. As he pulled out I collapsed onto my side and could just barely see his face in the dim light of the room. As he was dressing I got up and walked closer to him. Though the room was quite dark, I could see just enough of his face to make me doubt he was really 22 yrs old. "How old are you, really?" I asked him. He chuckled. "Eighteen. I lied to you." he said, as he chuckled some more. "Why did you lie about your age?" I asked. "Cause I was horny and I didn't want you to turn me down. Your ad said age 21. I told you 22, so you would let me fuck you. I've had guys turn me down, cause they think I'm too young." he said. I flipped on a lamp in the room and now could see him clearly. He really looked young. My heart was pounding. I was panicking, because I was wondering if he was lying now. Was he even really 18? I asked him for his ID. "I ain't giving you my ID." he said. "Seriously. Show me your drivers licence. I need to see how old you are." I demanded. He reached in his pocket. Pulled out his wallet and handed me his Nevada drivers licence. I quickly tried to do the math in my head. Whooo........He really was 18. It was a couple of months before his 19th birthday, but if you'd asked me, I wouldn't have guessed he was over 16, because of his slight build and youthful face. Even though his face looked youthful and innocent, his expert fucking proved he was anything but innocent. Taking a breath of relief, I handed his licence back to him as he chuckled a bit more. I had done my homework and knew that 16 was the legal age of consent in Nevada. But, when he left my room, I again googled the age of consent in Nevada, to confirm that it was indeed what I thought it was. This made me again realize there's that added risk of a dark room, anonymous breed and seed. You never really know who's dick is pounding you. In fact, I hadn't seen the faces of the majority of the guys that had seeded me that evening.

Freddy was visiting his first bathhouse. He was just a few days past nineteen. Freddy was out and open about being gay for years now but never really did anything. Never had a boyfriend. Never even had done anything sexual before today. He was handson and in good shape. Standing at 5'9 black hair brown eyes with a slightly tanned skinny body. He was spending time studying and playing sports. Too busy. Today he change all that. He had let a couple of guys suck him off and returned the favor. This was all done with condoms. He did not know the difference. This bathhouse had a section he was told to avoid by one of the guys he was with. Freddy was told that going there ment submiting to certain things he may not want to do. Well, after a few hours Freddy decided to take one last walk around the place and if he saw nothing new he would leave. He had his fun. He saw the area he was warned about before and did not plan to enter. However, a man came out of one of the rooms. Freddy knew this was one of the bigger rooms that could hold multiple amount of men. The man was fully clothed. "Kid, I need to talk to you." Freddy was a little nervous about this. "Don't worry kid. We are supposed to be shooting a porn film in here and a camera operator is out. We need someone to just hold a camera and record. That's all. I can pay you 250 bucks for this. What do you say?" Freddy was intreguied by this. "Just the camera and nothing else?" "I promise you will do nothing you do not want to do." Freddy agreed. The room was plenty big. There was room for him, the other camera guy and the director. Freddy was given a robe to wear as introductions were made. The director said to call him Pete and the other cameraguy was called Mack. Freddy was given a camera on a tripod and was told he just had to keep the lens focused and record where Pete pointed. Mack knew what was needed from his camera. A georgous young guy walked in completly naked. He was only carring in what looked like a drivers licence. Which was strange bec Freddy had to turn his in for the room he had. HE looked very young and seemed very excited. Pete had this new guy sit on the bed. Pete stayed off camera but talked to him. "So, tell us your name." "Call me Seth." "'Seth you got that second ID so you could be here?" "I did. Here it is for all to see." His last name was blocked but it showed his name was Seth and that today was his 18th birthday. "Now Seth, I want to make sure you understand everything you are agreeing to and that you concent to all of it." Seth replied, "Oh yes, I know everything involved. I am absolotely POSITIVE, I want all this." Pete had the guy pose for a couple of minutes when the doors opened a second time and another man walked in. This man was huge in more ways than one. About 6 feet 4 inches tall. He must have weighed over 200 pounds and it was all muscle. He also had a dick that looked like it was 10 inches soft. He was covered with tattoos. He had a couple of different biohazard and scorpion ones. Freddy knew what was happening now. Seth was going to get Pozzed. "This little faggot looks cute. I get to give him my gift on his birthday. This will be fun." Freddy felt his dick get hard. He tried to controll it but could not. This was turning him on like nothing he had seen before. Seth tried to suck the new guy's dick but was unable to. He did not have the experience to take it all into his nouth. "Lie on your back" Seth was told. The big man, no one said his name so we will just call him Pozzer, removed a couple of items from under the bed. They were a bottle of lube and a toothbrush. Freddy was confused about the toothbrush until Pozzer put a little lube on the bristles and inserted it into Seth's ass. Pozzer pushed it around for a few seconds and pulled it out. It was covered with blood. Pozzer then put some lube on his massive and hard dick. Seth was told to lift up his legs and grab his ankles. He did as instructed. Pozzer then shoved his cock right into Seth's ass. It was tight and Seth yelled out in pain and pleasure. Pozzer pushed harder and harder until Seth had taken all of his dick. Pozzer was violent with his grinding and fucking. Seth was in extacy. He was yelling out "Fuck me, Poz me. Give me all of it." Pozzer was more than happy to do it. Pozzer came multiple times into Seth's ass. Freddy could see some cum drip out even with the huge dick blocking the way. Seth also shot a couple of loads of his chest. When Pozzer said this was his last load Freddy felt something happen. No one was touching him. He was not rubbing his dick against anyone or thing. He could feel that he was about to cum. As Pozzer shot his last load Freddy started to cum as well. The director say what was happening and moved quickly to swallow Freddy's load. Pozzer slowly pulled out his dick and had Seth lay there while also licking the cum and blood off of Pozzer's cock. Peter suggested that Freddy lick the cum off of Seth. He did so. He tasted cum for the first time and loved it. "Well Seth, it looks like you took your first Poz loads. Any regrets?" "None. I am headed to the doctor's office tomorrow to get tested. I cannot wait for the results." Pozzer then said, "I am super toxic and you got multiple rounds of my death cum. You are infected for sure." Seth jumped up and hugged Pozzer like he had recieved the best gift ever. Seth even had tears of joy over this. Freddy had to admit that he had never been this turned on before. "Now Freddy," Peter said, "Are you ready for your turn to be Pozzed?" Part 2 coming soon.

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.

Got onto Grindr last night for a Hail Mary attempt. DIdn't take long. I was looking for someone who was interested in a little risk. Young black buy. I told him where I should be and what I was going to be wearing. It was dark and right at curfew time which was 9pm, but park was still open till 10. Bent over the railing over the river. He walked up behind me and quietly stood there. I pulled by shorts down and handed him some lube. I hadn't asked how big he was, but I guess I should have asked. He grabbed my hips and took me balls deep. It was all I could do not to scream. Damn he was big and hard. He pounded fast and hard for just a couple of minutes and then went balls deep again and grunted. Stood there a bit as he got soft and I handed him a bar towel. ( I buy them by bulk at Sams for just this reason. ). he walked off leaving me with my shorts down around my ankles and cum leaking down my leg. I pulled them up and headed home. (about 2 blocks) Have hopes for tonight. Although it's suppose to rain, might still be fun.

Was thinking about the power of piss this morning after reading some posts on another site from a guy who wanted to figure out how to pee his diaper during the night while he slept. So many layers too that. i'm not one for 'role play.' i find reality is so much more fun and intense, and there are so many of us out here with kinks, i'd rather experience those kinks with someone i have chemistry with that play some sort of pretend role. Age 'play' has no appeal to me, but i have experienced being regressed by an intelligent, understanding and affectionate Dom, and it was a mind bending experience. my guess is, part of the power of WS for me is rooted in the fact that i wet my bed till i was 13. It was deeply emotional, humiliating and frustrating for me. i tried so hard not to, and had no control or understanding, which probably exacerbated it. But, eventually, i stopped. That natural and normal barrier/boundry that gets formed in the brain and tells the body to hold your pee in while your asleep, finally and eventually formed in me. Reading about another's needs and desires this morning exposed what i call a "collar place" in my emotional/psychological make up, and i realized more about how a Mans piss and my pee can be powerful places where a Dom/Top can collar me. The guy i was reading about was talking about making himself pee his diaper while he slept, which has no appeal for me. i don't want to make myself do anything, As a bottom with some sub mixed in, i respond to the machinations of a Top/Dom who's needs and desires are to control and create using a sub bottom. i imagined having a Man in my life who set about to collar me using that emotional place from my childhood and taking me back there by reverse training or manipulating me so that He removes that boundary or barrier in my brain and takes me back to a place where i wet myself as i sleep. It's a strange thought, because that was such a painful and frustrating part of my life, so i don't completely understand why it's such and exciting thought to imagine a Man in my life who has the power to control and affect me in that way?

Holy fuck that was hot! Hope that we hear more about Rick being turned into a whore.

Not quite sure how to answer the question… I had my first sexual experience in 1990 at the height of the AIDS crisis. I was pretty adamant about using condoms 'cause getting HIV was a literal death sentence back then. BUT I'd often do 2-3 strokes raw and then put on the condom. But I'm not sure 2-3 strokes counts as bareback sex when you then put on a condom. In terms of zero condom sex it was definitely unplanned. There was this guy I hooked up with (in either 1990 or 1991) who was a trainer at one of the gyms in Hells Kitchen (so great body). I fucked him with a condom (and probably did the 2-3 strokes of raw), then he fucked me (I was pretty vers back then). He probably started with a few strokes of raw, then he resisted putting on a condom when I asked him to rubber up. I was pretty nervous and kept asking him to put one on. He kept saying he'd pull out before he came. Then he pulled out and came like a 1/2 second later. In hindsight I probably got part of his load in my ass. I was pretty furious with him and left. In terms of intentionally going bareback I didn't do that until a few years later (1995). I had this rebound relationship right after my lover died of AIDS and the guy was a voracious bottom who talked me into going raw. We both got tested and then after that never used condoms. I loved the sensation of fucking him raw after all those years of condoms and basically dumped as many loads as I could in his ass the months we were together. When we broke up and I started hitting the bathhouses again it was really hard to rubber up since bareback felt so much better and more and more I found myself fucking anonymous cumdumps raw.

A couple of bear truckers kept calling my buttcheeks "mud flaps." They helped each other by pulling my "mud flaps" apart and inspecting my hole. I fuckin loved that. Mud flaps.

When people in all sorts of countries began panic-buying bogroll, power bottoms around the world were going "I'll be fine; I'll just douche instead of using paper." A more serious shortage is the distinct lack of cock in my arse! I've got my trusty double-ended dildo and a nice fat butt plug, but it's not QUITE the same as being bred by a real, warm cock! I find myself thinking a lot about cock these days. Well, I have the time to do so, don't I? And at night I sometimes get lucky and dream very vividly about being gang-fucked by a series of huge cocks. Last night I dreamt I was tied over the back of a chair, and men were lining up to have a go in my hole - so perfect! In the dream, the first cock was difficult to take - but his load lubed me ready for the next one, and as each man added to the cum deposit in my arse, the hole got wetter and slicker and opened wide up for any and all cocks of all shapes and sizes... *sigh* That was a nice dream... I may have to have a wank while I think further about that dream...

I found this gem at spermpig.tumblr.com. It sure got my dick leaking. How about yours? Happy World AIDS Day, Faggot! I had a “play date” a couple weekends ago on Sunday– as it so happens it was world AIDS day. And it was a very naughty play session indeed. The fuckbuddy that hit me up has a particular kink. He really gets off on dirty talk. Not just run of the mill dirty talk either– he gets off on poz talk. You know, talk about knocking up a bottom with his toxic jizz. That sort of thing. And let’s just say that I don’t mind this talk– mainly because he has a beercan fat 7 inch dick on him. I can “get into” a lot of things if it’s attached to a cock like that! He hit me up on a non-hookup oriented social media site and was looking to get his dick wet. I was horny as hell so I said, “Sure, cum on over!” He was very particular about what he wanted during our session. I was to be pre-lubed and waiting on all fours, blindfolded. And wearing a jock or something suitable to display my ass. He would walk in and have his way with me and leave. And he was gonna “talk” during our session. I got ready and put on a pair of assless shorts for him. I also had my blindfold at the ready (as well as the poppers and lube). He called from downstairs and I buzzed him up, donned the blindfold and assumed the position. I heard him enter and lock the door. “So, faggot. Your ass ready to take my deathbabies?” he asked. “I really want to feel that big raw cock in me, but please pull out before you cum? I don’t wanna get sick,” I tell him, just like he wants to hear. “Dude, you know the drill. I fuck and I don’t like to pull out. If you want this dick, you’re gonna take it til I’m done with your hole.” “Please pull out? You can shoot in my mouth instead… if you want,” I suggest. “I’ll think about it. Now suck my cock and get me ready!” So, I opened my mouth and let him feed me his dick. His thickness stretches my jaw and I know it’s going to do the same to my ass when the time comes. He had one hand on the back of my head while he’s thrusting into me. I can taste his precum already as he’s obviously been thinking about our impending fuck. “Turn around, faggot. I’m gonna use that ass now.” I do as I’m told, and I hear him lubing up his thick fuckstick. I fish around for the poppers on the bed and take a good hit. “Oh yeah, baby show me that hole! You ready for my poison penis? You want it?” All I can do is nod in my popper induced haze. He pops his thick mushroom head inside me, and pushes in to the hilt in one swift motion. There is a stab of pain as he bottoms out inside me. But also pleasure. He doesn’t wait to let me get used to his dick- he just immediately starts fucking me with it at a medium pace. I’m on all fours and he’s drilling into me from behind, hands roughly gripping my hips. “Fuck yeah, bitch! Take my toxic cock. You like taking poz dick, don’t you? You get off on having AIDS just one squirt away!” “No!” I tell him. “I just like feeling your fat cock in me without a condom. Please pull out before you cum! Don’t make me HIV+!” “What’s the point of pulling out, you stupid cunt? I’m already leaking my sickness inside you! Can’t you feel all my dirty precum slicking up your insides? Every thrust I’m massaging my tainted DNA deeper and deeper into your guts. And you’re taking it, you bug chanson’ bitch!” He reaches around to stroke my rock hard cock while continuing to thrust his dick inside me. “See? You get off on this, you sick fucker! Your cock is rock hard! And I bet you’ll blow your last neg load as soon as I start knocking you up!” He speeds up his thrusting and really started ramming my hole. He was doing a full pull out and ram back in and I had to do poppers like mad just to be able to take it. The whole time he keeps up his litany of poz talk– talking about his dirty DNA and getting me to “join the club”. He wants to be my gifter and be the one to convert me. His dirty talk just pours out of him like his precum. Eventually he is ready to do the deed. “Oh fuck, faggot! I’m getting close! It isn’t gonna be long now and your neg days will be over!” “Just pull out! Please pull out! Cum in my mouth– I’ll swallow! I promise!” I beg. “You fucking filthy cum pig bottom! I’m gonna give you EXACTLY what you want… and deserve!” He thrusts hard a few more times, then parks his cock deep while holding onto my hips with an iron grip. Then I feel it. His cock spasming deep inside me– spitting out jet after jet of his semen. His big mushroom head throbs and swells with each spurt. My own orgasm is seconds behind, and I’m shooting my load in thick streams all over my sheets; my asshole involuntarily milking every drop from his dick. After his orgasm subsides, he slow pumps me a few times, then RAMS his dick home to the bottom causing me to cry out in pain. While slowly pulling out of me, he leaned in close to my ear and whispered “Happy AIDS Day, faggot.”

I must have been under that same rock (strange I didn't notice you there... 😉 ). I agree. He's hot as fuck!

Oh man, more please ! I start vacation in 2 days and have a new ff bud who has been really overworking my hole on my days off the last 3 weeks. I can only imagine what it will endure with 10 days in a row off-- and your writing helps me pump out a load b4 the play day, ( so, maybe a new chapter or 10 ?? PLEASEEEEE?? LOL)

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.

I never had a desire to play with my dad or brothers but at 12 a friend started fucking me and soon his dad was fucking me almost daily too. My friend ended up seducing his dad once when his dad was using my hole. From then on i got to watch my friend's dad use him as well as me. I ended servicing them both for years and we had a lot of 3somes and moresomes.

I began my voluntary sexual exploration phase just as what became known as the HIV crisis roared into the public eye, and that turned me into a condom advocate. I played around with other guys, but any penetration required a wrapping. Years later, after my first divorce, I went to a bathhouse and hooked up with a hot cowboy type in the steam room: I was sucking his dick and he just kept rubbing my ass and sliding his fingers in and out of it. We wound up rinsing off and heading to my room, and he started eating me out once we got in there. I handed him a condom and watched him unwrap it and put it on, then turned around and felt him push into my hole. He’d pull out every now and then to add lube, and I’d occasionally reach behind me to feel the condom. Finally, after about fifteen minutes of driving me into the mattress, he put one hand on the back of my neck and one hand on the small of my back and just plowed the living hell out of me. He stiffened up and started bucking, then slowed down to a couple of long-dickings. He rested on me for a second, dick still hard in my ass, then reached over and dropped the condom in front of me, pulled out, slapped my ass, and walked out of the room. I just lay there in shock. Did he just come inside me? I reached back, and sure enough, my ass was loaded with his cum. I was torn between being horrified and finding it one of the hottest things I’d ever felt. I wound up blowing my own load just by fingering my hole and feeling the cum slosh inside and around my ass.

For as long as I've been having sex, I go through periods where I'm insanely horny for anal sex no matter what. My hole feels like it's shivering all the time and I feel like I need to take it up the butt right away. Even when I get a good lay in, I still want more. The last week has been really bad for me and it feels like no matter how much I get laid, I need more. My boyfriend joked that I go into heat like a dog but it makes me wonder if bottoms can actually go into heat. Is that what's happening? Do any other bottoms go through this?

This is my first story. Please be kind. Work had been crazy, so with things finally slowing down I decided to take a couple of weeks off during the holidays. Since I hadn’t been home in years I finally caved into my mom and booked a ticket to see her. A little about me. I just turned 30, but look younger. I’m 5’6”, brown hair, green eyes. I’m nothing special just average. I’m more bottom, oh who am I kidding I’m a total bottom. I hate topping my cock is just way to small. But if I’m honest I really haven’t been with anyone in way too long. The last couple of times I bottomed it just wasn’t that enjoyable. I always got fucked safe, had a few tops want to breed me but I was too scared and demanded they suit up. So here I was at my moms hoping to enjoy a few weeks of peace and quiet when she informs me that she’s volunteered my services to help her neighbors son clean out his dad’s house. The next morning I knocked on the door and waited impatiently for someone I’d never met to let me in so I could get this over with. Imagine my surprise when this fucking god of a man opened the door. He was easily over 6’ dark blue eyes, closely trimmed beard, hair sticking out from the collar of his white T-shirt that looked like it had been painted on. I guessed he was somewhere in his 50s and damn I was in love. I have a thing for hot hairy daddies. I was staring at him, my mouth on the floor. “Hi there son, can I help you?” “Um sorry, I’m Chad. My mom volunteered me to help you clean out your house.” “Of course, come on in. I’m Max” he said as he stuck his hand out to me. Oh fuck I was in so much trouble. He closed the door behind me and proceeded to explain that his dad had recently passed away but he’d been putting off cleaning out the house. “I really appreciate this Chad. I’m sure you’d much rather be spending time with your wife or girlfriend.” “Nope, totally single and it sure as hell wouldn’t be with a woman if I was with someone.” OMG I can’t believe I just said that. He got this big grin on his handsome face. “Good to know”. We worked side by side for a couple of hours and made small talk. Him mostly asking about my life in the city. We’d both worked up quite a sweat so during a break he took his T-shirt off and started to use it to dry off his chest. He had few tats on his upper arm and a scorpion on his hip. I could feel my little cock starting to chub up. He caught me staring and asked if liked what I saw. “You’re gorgeous Sir.” Sir where the fuck did that come. He dropped his shirt and started to play with his nipples. “Why don’t you come over here son and help daddy out.” Next thing I knew I was standing in front of him. I placed one of my hands on his chest while he took my other hand and placed it on his hard cock through his pants. I leaned into him to smell his musky odor and sighed. I heard him chuckle “you like daddy’s smell son?” “Yes sir!” He grabbed my face and pushed me towards his sweaty pit. He raised his arm and I buried my face licking his pit clean. “Damn my boy’s a pig. Clean the other one too.” After a few minutes he pulled me out of his pits and pressed on my shoulders to get me on my knees. I was now face to face with his very tight bulge, he didn’t appear to be wearing underwear so there was a rather large wet spot on his jeans. He grinned down at me at said “what you waiting for son, take it out and start sucking.” I quickly unzipped his pants and the most beautiful 8” cock jumped out to meet me. It was dripping with precum. I couldn’t wait to taste him. I started sucking on his dick taking him in as far as I could. I started chocking a bit so he pulled out so I could breathe. “Get him nice and wet boy, the only lube you’re getting is my precum and your spit.” Oh fuck I was in so much trouble.

i'm pretty feminist (not feminine), and i'm convinced that patriarchy applied universally to male/female has fucked things up, because it doesn't always apply. There are Dom women just like there are Dom men, There are Top women, just like there are Top Men. i think those things are emotional/psycological dispositions. They may find lots of different expression in sex, but i don't think sex dictates the postions (physical or emotional) we take, but the other way around. i don't believe a bottom/subs kinks, needs, desires are a matter of being unsubmissive... i think they are what makes him who He is, and that can get really complex, i know. Like some subs need/want things like to be objectified, bullied, beat up... and some Dom's need/want a sub like that. But i think that is individual expression, not a universal rule. i think the best relationships are based on chemistry. Again, i pull from natural law, opposites attract and bond. But were human, not ions. Our 'electrical charge' charge is much more complex because we have intellect and emotions... which makes the process exciting and fun and _______________. Ions don't get to enjoy feelings, eh? i think we all have our kinks, and i think that is (in part) where chemistry is an important factor. For instance, i'm pretty sure i wouldn't have a lot of success in a relationship with a Dominant bottom lol. i'd feel pulled apart because i'd be conflicted by my desire/need to submit, but i'd feel untrue to myself trying to top. So, i may love that guy, but a relationship with Him would be impractical. Those are kinks we would probably each know about ourselves ahead of time, before even getting into relationship. But we're alive and fluid, it's not like we have one standard set of kinks that never get added too. you have a kink/need/desire for piss, your BF didn't have that particular kink, but He has the disposition behind the kink. Discovering common kinks can be scary, but also exciiting. i don't think you so much "lead" your boyfriend to use you as a toilet as you introduced Him to that part of yourself (made yourself vulnerable to Him, naked). When His uses you that way, it's not like He is making a sacrifice to please you, right? Rather, He's discovered a new way to Dom you that He was unaware of before. If He really gets into it, you guys are lucky you have chemistry that way, because your needs are met symbiotically vs one of you trying to compromise to meet the others need. i think the only time it becomes an attempt to "lead" is when you use manipulation to try and get your way, regardless of how He is or feels. I.e., if i had a boyfriend that i introduced to piss and i could clearly see that He was not thoroughly loving it, and it was meeting a Dom need in Him, i would not want it. i'd completely rather give up something like piss than get it by manipulation or Him making some sort of sacrifice. I only want mutual connections with someone, those are the most intense and best, but they are often a matter of discovery. We don't know all those places of connection up front, i believe that's part of the adventure of relationship.

Same here, not taking it anymore since I'm not going to be hooking up anytime soon, even with my regular buddies. Just not worth taking the risk right now, especially with all of the college idiots bringing it back into town. We only had a few cases in my county, all travel related who were smart enough to self isolate when they came home (Spain, Italy, and Seattle) so they didn't spread it around. Even with the university shut down and only doing online classes, we still had enough students come back from Spring Break, and even some coming back from Italy and Spain, that they spread it around and now it's loose. My doctor and I were going to discuss switching to Descovy anyway on my next visit, so might as well let my system clear out the other before switching.

I've always seen myself as a sub bottom, even before I had sex. I didn't know what a bottom was but I knew I was one. In my relationship with my boyfriend I'm definitely the sub. But there's more going on between us than the dynamic in the bedroom. There's the way he takes charge of everything, from holding doors to ordering for me when we're in the drive thru without asking what I want. It dominates almost every part of our relationship and it spills over into the WS realm. When I was flirting with the idea of asking him to pee for me, I was terrified that he'd reject me and walk out on me. I posted here asking for advice and started slow. Holding his dick while he peed, then encouraging him to pee on me in the shower. Then it was asking him to pee in my hair on his way out the door, or pee all over my ass while I was wearing clothes. It was 100% submissive, but in a strange way I was taking on the assertive roll because I was guiding him to my ultimate goal of him pissing in my mouth. I think he would have gone there a lot sooner if it weren't for my fear of rejection. He could tell something was on my mind but I didn't know how to say it tactfully. I wanted him to know that I was fantasizing about being his full time toilet but it was a hard thing to admit. So I took a different approach and it paid off. Funny enough, he was a total bottom before we met. He only fucked me for the first time because we were at the same party and everyone was taking turns in my ass. He was so turned on that he mounted me and fucked me, then we started seeing each other every single day. We both see other guys and he's strictly a cum slut unless he's with me. I still haven't confessed everything I want from him, but I have a feeling he knows and is waiting for me to lead him there, but it's scary. Pretty much everyone in my life probably knows that I'm a sub-bottom. Even my mom knows. Sometimes I wonder if it's related to the daddy issues I had growing up. I longed for a bond with my dad but he passed away when I was 4 and I don't have any memories of him. I used to snuggle into men's sides and was especially worried about being obedient when my mom was dating because I longed for that approval. On the other hand, I'm even submissive at work and around other family members. So it's ingrained in me, and it just feels right to be a sub-bottom. Being marked by my lovers is just another way for me to express that position in the bed and in life.

102 years ago it was the US government who did it and we wound up killing 2.7% of the people around the globe (1 in every 37 people!). The Spanish Flu originated in Kansas and was spread around the globe by the US military. Our military was warned by health experts to do certain things and they repeatedly ignored the advice and did them anyway. We also suppressed information in the name of "we're fighting a war and don't want our enemy to know how this is affecting us" (the very same excuse our military used to suppress information a day or two ago). So as Americans it's not our place to judge the Chinese government. About the furthest we can go is to say "We made that same mistake 102 years ago. It turned out horribly. If only people would learn from history and follow the advice of experts."

@GaBottom Word ”In a jock strap and leather harness, with a blindfoldhood - best way to be a cumdump. 💦💦💦😈😈😈”

Colin pushed his shorts off and got on his knees, leaning against the canoe. He knew Ken had a temper and didn't want to cross him, but also didn't want to get fucked. He wasn't sure what was worse, but decided to see how bad it was taking Andy's dick. One of his ex-girlfriends had fingered his ass a few times and it really got him to shoot hard, so maybe this wouldn't be too bad. Then he remembered that Andy's cock was a lot bigger than her finger. Andy knelt down behind Colin and spit on his hole a few times. He pressed a finger in and finally got it inside after adding a few more gobs of spit. "Fuck, you're tight. You a virgin?" asked Andy. "I ain't no fag" Colin said defiantly. "God, I love fuckin' virgins. So tight and easy to destroy their holes. I might even get you knocked up on the first fuck" Andy said as he worked his finger in deeper. He soon added a second finger, twisting the pair around inside Colin's quivering hole. "Three or just go for my cock?" Andy wondered and decided he needed to fuck too badly. Colin screamed out as Andy roughly shoved his dick into the slightly relaxed opening. Colin writhed and yelled as Andy worked his dick further into Colin's ass. The only people that could hear him, though, were the other guys in his group. Some whistled, some cheered Andy on and some clapped. All slowed their canoes to watch Andy deflower Colin's cunt. Andy didn't wait for Colin to get used to his cock inside him and was driving his cock in and out of him seconds later. Colin faded in and out of conciousness for a bit as the pain racked his body. His hole kept spasming around Andy's cock and it didn't let Andy fuck long. Colin's hole was tight and there wasn't a lot of spit to lube his cock. He knew he was precumming but the flesh sleeve gripped his shaft tightly and really gave a lot of friction on it. Colin's groaning was turning Andy on and his cock was throbbing while he pumped his cock in harder and harder. "FUCK! Oh god!!! NOOOOOOO!!! Please... STOP!!!" Colin yelled out. "Not until I fuckin' breed that virgin hole!" Andy replied as he shoved in one more time and felt his cock pulse as ropes of viral cum flooded Colin's chute. Andy groaned out "Come on, boys, time to charge up another straight guy!" The pain was still shooting through his body as Colin realized his ass was getting filled with another guy's cum. He was freaked out and then he heard Andy's comment which made no sense to him. What "boys" was he talking about? They were the only ones on the sandbar, right? At least the cock pounding his ass had stopped and he could feel just a gentle rocking motion from Andy. Andy slapped each butt cheek and slowly pulled out saying "Mmm, pink cum, my favorite kind." "Back in the canoe, we gotta catch up to the other guys" Andy said. Colin slowly stood and pulled his shorts up, the pain in his ass making him move slowly. He finally pushed the bow of the canoe in the water and sat down, with more pain surging through his body. As they paddled down the river, the pain slowly changed to a dull ache. A little over an hour later, as they spotted a few canoes ahead of them, Andy yelled out "Beach on the right!" and they landed on another sandbar. "Show me that ass again" Andy said as he walked up to Colin. "Please... I can't take any more. I'll suck you again... but no fucking" Colin pleaded. Andy chuckled "Maybe later. I feel like fuckin' ass again so on your knees."

Sods law that, no in lockdown, I'm craving cock and ass so much more than before. Here's hoping the crisis will pass quickly and, when it does, I am planning to be a total whore.

Agreed, more please!

I do find people's positions on minors fascinating. I can only speak for the US. The age of consent varies from state to state. LA has a within two year rule because if a 16 yo started dating a 14 yo, as they age when the 16 turns 18 people went to jail for statutory rape. the age of consent at one time was as young as 12 in the US. This was due to life expectancy being poor and second in an agrarian culture the sons work the land and the daughters are married off as soon as possible. Trust me our ancestors did not see themselves in any vile way. It was the norm. Final point average age for a gay person to loose their virginity is 14. That's not a high number so it means that some are older and others are younger. Who are they having sex with? The data for heterosexual rape at a younger age concludes it was a family member. I don't have data on homosexual rape. I believe it doesn't exist because its not reported. On a personal note, I was sexualized at a really young age. I have no regrets.

End of the trip! --------- Day 4, Part 10 "Damn good cocksucker you got here, Ken. Is he the one my cousin Jay said is an awesome fuck?" George asked. Several guys answered "Mmmhmm" together and George pulled his cock out of Chris's throat. He pulled Chris to his feet and looked him over, smiling. "Turn around slut" George said and Chris did as he was told. He pushed his shorts down, leaned against the bus and spread his legs. George chuckled and pushed his cock in. George moaned out "ahhh, fuck. You been keepin' this hole loaded the whole time you been on the river?" He began to plow in and out, working up to a fevered pace in a few minutes. "Hey Ken, this how many times the slut got fucked?" George asked. "Bred, actually" Ken replied with a wink. Chris looked around hoping no one was watching him get fucked except his group. He worked his ass around George's cock and was milking it as hard as he could. George tried to keep quiet to not draw attention from everyone else in the park to the fuck going on, but finally growled out loudly as he dumped his load into Chris's abused hole. "I might have to join you next year if you get sluts that know how to fuck this good" George said while pulling his cock out of Chris's dripping hole. Ken replied "We can always use more guys. I just gotta warn you, newbies only bottom until they earn their right to fuck." Ken added another mark before he turned Chris around and George spotted the cage on Chris's cock. "Fuck, man" George exclaimed as Ken reached down and unlocked the cage. Chris moaned as his cock finally was free for the first time in days. "Now, Chris is allowed to fuck" Ken said with a smile. Colin stepped forward and Ken could read his mind. "Yours stays on until you get home" Ken said with an evil grin. Marks on Chris's back: ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X ///X / (51)

Part 8 Over the years I have been consistently surprised by the number of apparently straight guys who have sex with guys and even more so by the number of straight guys, including those in relationships, who have been happy to fuck without condoms. I've also been surprised by the number of straight guys who have made the first move and even more so by how many straight guys take it up the arse. In the mid nineties I was working for a very large distribution company in North London. The workforce was predominately male including almost all of the drivers and, although I was quite discreet, the guys mostly all knew I was gay. I never really had any problems, despite the male dominated, macho culture of the time, and being known as gay led to quite a few horny encounters. There was quite a bit of rationalisation going on at this time and a few of the depots had closed which meant a number of us were moved around and I was moved to a different location. I got on quite well with the lads on my shift and concentrated on getting on with my work. One night I was working late cover in the office with one of the lads on my team. Two of us had to work late cover each night and I was quite often on with Jeff. Jeff was a typical straight lad, blond, late 20s, into cars, football and girls and played on the works five a side football team. He had been quite friendly when I joined the team and had helped me settle in and I got on well with him. That evening he told me that the guys on the team had heard I was gay and asked me if it was true. I said it was and Jeff nodded. We talked about other things for a while and towards the end of the shift, the conversation turned towards sex and Jeff was telling me about his girlriend and how much he enjoyed it when she sucked his cock. I had a good idea where this was leading and sure enough a litle later we were in a quiet corner on the top floor of the office. Jeff unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his knees along with his underpants. His cock was hard and he sighed and closed his eyes as I got down on my knees and began to suck him off. He had quite a nice sized cock and surprisingly big balls and I enjoyed sucking him very much. After a while I could tell he was getting close and he told me he was going to cum. I kept sucking him and soon I was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. When Jeff had finished cumming he pulled up his pants and grinned at me. He asked me if I would be up for doing it again and I said yes. I sucked Jeff off regularly after that when we were working late together and as far as I knew nobody at work was any the wiser. One night after I had sucked him off Jeff asked me if I would be up for doing the same for one of the other lads. I looked at him he quickly assured me he had not told anyone about what we were doing. He said that one of his mates on the five a side football team, Craig, had told him his long term girlfriend wouldn't suck his cock and Jeff was fairly sure from the conversation they had had that Craig would be up for me doing it. I was hesitant - I didn't really want word to start getting around the depot, but I was definitely up for sucking Craig - he was also in his late 20s, small, dark haired with an amazing arse and I had always thought he was really fit and so, slightly against my better judgement, I said to Jeff that I would be up for it. The following week, Jeff told me that Craig was going to come in towards the end of our shift. I had already sucked Jeff off and swallowed his cum when Craig arrived and soon Craig and I were in the same quiet corner on the top floor of the office. Craig had not said a word since he arrived and his face and neck were brick red. I could tell he was up for it though from the bulge in his trousers and he didn't stop me as I got down on my knees, unzipped him and pulled his trousers and pants down. He looked at me. "Suck my cock," he said softly. His cock was semi hard but I could tell it was a really big one and soon it had reached its full size and Craig was giving little grunts as I sucked him . I was really turned on at getting to suck this fit straight lad's cock and I enjoyed every minute of it - Craig's cock was much bigger than Jeff's and the load he shot in my mouth was one of the biggest I had swallowed in a long time. When he had finished cumming, Craig leaned back against the wall and then mopped his brow with his shirt. "Thanks," he said "I really needed that." I was now regularly sucking off two fit straight lads and enjoying every minute of it. I had hinted to Jeff that I would be up for going further but he wasn't really interested - he just liked having his cock sucked. I was soon to learn, however, that Craig was up for going a bit further. One time I was sucking Craig's cock and I had my hands on his arse and he didn't stop me as I began to rub my finger gently up and down his arse crack. I kept sucking him as my finger found his damp, sweaty arsehole and I began to push it against his hole. He grunted and filled my mouth with cum as my finger went up his hole. He never said anything as he pulled his pants up and the next time we got together he let me finger him again and then, to my surprise, he turned round and pushed his arse out. "Lick me," he said. I pulled his arse cheeks apart and soon my tongue was right up his hairy arse hole. I rimmed him for a while and then I stood up. He didn't move and I began to rub the head of my cock against his wet hole. I pushed a little and he didn't resist. I pushed again and the head of my cock went into his hole. He pulled back then. "No way," he said. "Not here." This was getting very interesting and a week or so later Craig came round to my flat after we had both finished an early shift. He seemed more relaxed out of the work situation and soon I was down sucking his cock. After a while I motioned to him to turn round and he didn;t hesitate. He pushed his pants and trousers right down and bent over, pulling his cheeks apart and exposing his hairy arsehole. I pushed my tongue up him and began to lick him as he moaned softly. I rimmed him for a while and then stood up. Craig reached round and took hold of my cock, pulling it towards his arse. I rubbed my cock against his hole a few times and he moaned again. I had some lube and I took some and rubbed it on his hole. I wondered if he would ask me to use a condom but he didn't say anything as I pushed my cock slowly up his arse. He grunted as I pushed all the way in and then I began to fuck him. I couldn't quite believe that I was up Craig's arse and that I was doing him without a condom. I knew I wouldn't last very long so I fucked him slowly at first and then began to fuck him a bit harder before shooting what felt like a massive load right up his straight boy arse. When I had pulled out he turned round and I sucked him off. I met with Craig quite regularly after that and each time I fucked him, came in his arse and then sucked him off. By the time we both moved depots a year or so later, Craig's girlfriend was expecting a baby and they were getting married later in the year. He never referred to what we were doing and never got undressed or came into my bedroom - we always fucked in the living room, pants down at our ankles and when we were finished he would pull his pants and trousers up and leave to go home to his girlfriend. He never mentioned condoms. I had a similarly surprising and horny encounter with a guy I would have said was totally straight at a family wedding not long after I had split with my long term partner. One of my cousins was getting married in north Yorksire and I travelled up for the wedding and decided to stay a couple of nights and spend some time exploring the town and its surrounding countryside. At the wedding I was seated at a table with one of my other cousins and his wife and another couple, who were relations of the bride and lived nearby. I learned in the course of the conversation that Thomas and his wife had two young children and they had got a babysitter so that they could enjoy a night out at the wedding. I got on fine with Thomas and his wife and the conversation flowed easily. Thomas was in his mid 30s and was quite an attractive guy in a very ordinary straight looking kind of way. I had the feeling, however, that Thomas was flirting with me, especially when we went to the bar together to order another round of drinks for our table. Later on I was in the toilet having a piss when Thomas came in. He stood next to me at the urinal and chatted as he fished out his cock and began to piss heavily. I couldn't help noticing that Thomas had quite a big cock and that he appeared to have a bit of a semi. He saw me looking and grinned. We had both finished pissing now and Thomas stood back a little and began to play with his cock. I watched as it grew fully hard and he began to wank then we were interrupted by someone coming into the toilet. I was really turned on but fairly sure that things would not go any further - in the evening Thomas and his wife were sitting with some friends and I was with some of my cousins and I didn't really see much of Thomas. Much later in the evening I went to the bar and Thomas was there. He had clearly had quite a few drinks now and, checking that no one was looking, he leaned forward and asked me if I fancied getting some air. I nodded and soon we were outside. The wedding was being held in a country hotel with quite extensive grounds and soon we were walking into the wooded area at the back of the hotel. After a while we stopped and Thomas pulled me towards him. I could taste the alcohol on his breath as we kissed and soon his cock was out and I was down sucking him off. He groaned and pushed his cock into my mouth as I sucked him. After a while he told me he was getting close and pulled out of my mouth. He kissed me again. "Do you like to fuck?" he asked me. I nodded and he grinned and then said "I don't have a condom, is that a problem?" I shook my head and he grinned again. I had totally assumed he wanted to fuck me and I was just about to bend over for him when, to my surprise, he turned round and leaned against a tree, pushing his arse out. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his arse. I licked him for a while and then spat on his hole a couple of times, pulled his cheeks apart again and lined up my cock. I went up him surprisingly easilly and when my cock was fully up him he bent forward and told me to fuck him. I didn't hold back and I enjoyed every minute of fucking Thomas. It was so unexpected and so horny to be fucking this fit married guy bareback against a tree, his pants and trousers at his knees while his wife and most of his family were nearby enjoying a wedding reception with no idea of what Thomas was up to. I fucked him hard and fast as he gave little grunts and before long I was ready to cum. I hadn't cum for several days and I knew I was shooting a really big load up his uprotected, married arse and I enjoyed every minute of breeding him. One summer I was staying in a hotel up in the north of Scotland and was going out to a meal to celebrate a family member's birthday. I had travelled up the evening before and enjoyed a great night's sleep. I woke up late, had breakfast and then showered. I still had plenty of time to spare and was feeling very horny so I decided to go online and see if anyone was around. I knew that this could be very hit and miss in this area but I got messaged almost immediately by a guy in his late 30s. He didn't have any pictures on his profile but we chatted for a while and he told me he was a farmer and was married with children and had to be discreet. He said he just wanted to be sucked off and would be happy to suck me off too. He send me some body pics and some of his cock and his arse but wouldn't send any face pics. I didn't care though - he sounded like a nice guy and the pictures he sent showed a fit, hairy, stocky guy with a fair sized cock. We arranged to meet and he sent me a post code for the last building in the nearest village and then gave me directions of where to go after that. I set off and soon I was driving through some really beautiful countryside, through villages and past farms and soon my sat nav told me I had reached my destination. I looked at the directions he had given me and carried on deep into the country. He had told me to pull in when I saw a disused white building with a sign on it and soon I saw it up ahead and pulled into a country lane where I was to meet him. There was no one about so I waited a moment and then saw someone coming towards me. He smiled at me and introduced himself. We shook hands rather formally and then he led me into the woods and soon we were kissing and feeling each other up. He was a really nice guy and obviously horny - his cock was rock hard and soon it was in my mouth and I was sucking him off. He said he was close and didn't want to cum yet so we swapped places and he went down on my cock. He sucked me really well and soon I was getting close so I went down on him again. As I sucked him he suddenly asked me if I wanted to fuck him. I said yes and he grinned. "Good," he said, and added "I've come prepared." I assumed he was going to produce a condom but it turned out his idea of being prepared was a small tube of lube. He rubbed some into his meaty arse and bent forward and I pushed my cock up his arse and began to fuck him. He groaned "Oh yeah, fuck me....fuck me!" He was quite vocal, urging me to fuck him harder as I took hold of his hips and began to really fuck him. I told him I was getting close and he moaned "harder, fuck me harder!" I kept fucking him and then told him I was ready to cum and he moaned "Do it, cum in me, cum in my arse!" I began to shoot my cum right into him as I felt his arse tighten around my cock and he wanked his cum out in front of him as I shot a big load of cum deep into his arse. When we had both pulled our pants up we chatted for a while. He told me he didn't get the chance to fuck with guys very often but liked to do it when he got the chance. I told him I had enjoyed every minute of it and he grinned and said he had too. I said I had especially enjoyed cumming in his arse and he grinned again and said he knew he should use protection but he really liked to feel guys cum in his arse. As I drove back through the countryside I thought of him working on his farm and then going home to his family- another married straight guy that nobody would suspect had an arse loaded with cum. Part 9 to follow

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

12 , I was a paper boy, customer asked me to cum in and get my tip. His partner was sitting on couch . Naked and with a raging hard on . He asked me if I liked it . Wasn’t sure . My customer said to come close let and watch . He began to suck his partners cock . I got short of breath and excited. He asked if I wanted to try ? I did it was awesome. My customer took his pants off and sat next to his partner and started stroking his huge cock after while I was sucking him. I learned to love collection night much better . Soon I would go there after school and when I was done delivering papers for the day . Just for a taste !

Chapter 2 I was going crazy sucking his cock. His precum tasted so good I couldn’t wait to taste his cum. He was moaning so I figured I was doing a good job and if I got him off down my throat he wouldn’t actually fuck me. After a few minutes he tapped my head and pulled his cock from my mouth. I whimpered. “Damn boy you’re a good cock sucker. Any longer and I’d be blasting my load down your throat. Can’t have that happening now can we.” He pulled me up so we were standing face to face. He leaned down and started kissing me. “Mmm son there is no doubt you have a very talented mouth. How about we see if your ass is just as good. You’ve got way too many clothes on boy strip.” Without even thinking I started taking my clothes off. I wanted to please him so bad. I took my pants off and was left standing in a just a jock. “Damn son I didn’t expect that from you.” “Sorry daddy, I was planning on checking out the park over in the next town today. I heard rumors that it was a great place to meet guys and I was hoping to suck some cock so I cleaned out just in case. Then mom waylaid my plans and had me come help you.” Oh fuck I was rambling and couldn’t shut up. I did that when I was nervous. He started chuckling. “Nothing to apologize for son. You look hot in that jock. Leave it on, you won’t be using your dick today anyway. Now turn around and bend over and let daddy take a look at your ass.” I did as instructed and could hear him growling behind him. “Damn boy I’m going to enjoy destroying that ass! Come with me let’s move this to the bedroom. Get on the bed on all fours.” I did as he instructed. I couldn’t remember ever being this horny before. Suddenly I felt his hands on my ass and his finger lightly circling my hole. I let out a moan. Next thing I knew his tongue was licking me. “Holy shit” I screamed out. “You like that boy?” “Yes, yes, yes. Don’t stop please that feels so good.” He dove back in and was really eating my ass out. I was moaning and panting so hard. Soon he removed his tongue and replaced it with a finger opening me up more. “Damn you’re tight son. When was the last time you were fucked?” “Couple of years Sir.” “Damn! Why so long? Your boy pussy is begging to be used.” “I know I’m a bottom sir but it just never really felt good and hurt so much and they weren’t even as big as you daddy.” “Did they use condoms boy?” “Yes sir, always fucked safe sir.” “Hmm I think that’s the problem son. True bottoms NEVER make their tops use condoms.” “What about catching something?” “You’re negative right son? Are you on prep?” “Yes I’m neg. I was on prep a few years ago but stopped last year since I wasn’t really getting fucked.” “Mmm son you just made daddy’s dick get even harder. Do you trust me son?” “Of course daddy.” I moaned again as he now had three fingers inside me. “Have you ever had a poz cock inside your boy?” “No of course not daddy.” “See son I have a theory about you. I knew the second I saw you this morning that you were a nasty pig. You just hadn’t found the right man to show you your true nature. Bottom pigs like you son should take any load offered them and NEVER question the top. Now answer me honestly son, why’d you stop taking prep?” I was going crazy. I couldn’t think straight his fingers felt so amazing in my ass. He was totally breaking down my last barriers. “Because I secretly wanted a poz daddy to make me his boy but was too afraid to admit it sir,” I screamed out. Holy shit had I really just said that out loud. I’d never admitted that to anyone before. “Good boy I’m so proud of you! Now you have a choice son. I can remove my fingers from your ass and you can get dressed, leave and never come back or you can beg your daddy to stick his toxic cock deep inside your boy pussy and set you free. What’s it going to be boy?”

This is my first attempt at a dark story. I was in a strange city in a strange bar meeting a stranger. He was going to change my life. I never thought I would do something like this but, here I am. Maybe I should go back and explain how I got here. Yeah, that way I can show you what happened from my prospective. My name is Keith.I am a bisexual man. I did stuff with other guys when I was younger. Always safe and always brief. After college I met and married the woman who would become my wife. Her name is Nikki I decided to give up doing gay stuff. I really did love her and being gay was not as accepted. I also took a job in computers and finance which made me rich. I also came from family money. I settles into, what I thought, was a happy life. I was wrong. Just out of the blue my wife just stopped wanting sex with me. She just stopped. When I tried to find out what was wrong she just blew me off. She was going out more. I wound up using my tablet to watch porn. Mt desire for guys was slowly coming back. I watched more and more gay porn. I delved deeper and deeper into it. I found all sort of different types. I got into bareback which led my to pozzing porn. When I first learned about pozzing, bug catching and gift giving I thought it was not real. However, the more I read the more I learned how real it is and how hot it can be. Soon it was all I could watch. I still hoped it would work out with my wife but was starting to desire the feel of raw skin on skin in my ass. The moment I knew it was over was when I found out that she was not only having an affair she was having that affair with the man I thought was my best friend. To be honest they were fucking before Nikki and I started dating. She wanted to marry me for money. I was crushed at first. I knew what was coming and I needed to protect my assets and get as much proof as I could. Then it hit me. Why just do all this legal crap when I could get revenge and turn them against each other. I started doing research on the deep web to find what I was, or rather whom, I was looking for. I found the perfect guy. He was a drop dead gorgeous, he was very well endowed and he was a poz. I was going to meet him soon. I made an excuse to travel to another town where he lived. That is where I am now. Sitting in a bar waiting for him to show. I had a suite in a five star hotel for us and I was going to get him for the whole weekend. He walked up to me and asked, "You the guy?" "Yes" was my response. He ordered a drink on my tab. He asked if I had it with me. {The money.} I told him half now and half back the room. He was actually okay with that. So we finished our drinks and left. I could not wait for what was about to happen. The conclusion will be posted soon.

My friend's dad had been whoring me out for the summer. One weekend i was having a "sleepover" with his son when he tied a cloth around my head and told me to stay on my hands and knees. Boys and men came in all night to fuck me Never saw a single one but i begged to be fucked like that after that day.

Part 7 I was still with my partner when I had my next encounter with a straight guy. We were staying in a hotel in Edinburgh for a couple of nights for a friend's wedding and had travelled up the day before. In the evening we went out for a meal and enjoyed a walk through the city. It was about 10 pm when we got back to the hotel and we decided to have a drink in the bar. We were sitting at a table near the window and when my partner went to the bar to get some more drinks I noticed the group at the next table. There was a business conference taking place at the hotel over the two days and I guessed from their smart dress that the people at the next table were there for the conference. As I watched them, one of the guys turned towards the woman next to him and I realised it was someone I had known about twenty years earlier. At the end of my second year at university my parents had sent me on a week long Christian retreat which was held deep in the countryside - literally in the middle of nowhere. Although I was careful to continue to give the impression that I was behaving as my parents would want me to, I think they knew that by now I was only going through the motions. I was to find that most of the others on the retreat had been sent there for the same reason. I decided to make the best of it and on the first evening I got talking to a girl from the highlands of Scotland who became a good friend and still is today. All the rooms were shared rooms with two single beds and I found I was sharing with a lad who, like me, had been brought up in the north of Scotland in a very religious family. Christopher was a year older than me, with blond, curly hair and a very fit body and was at a university in Edinburgh. He made it clear on the first night that he was only on the retreat because he had to be and I told him I was in the same situation and he grinned. I liked Christopher and I couldn't help looking at his fit body that night as he stripped down to his underpants and got in to bed. On the second night we started talking and Christopher told me about his girlfriend at uni and told me how much he was missing her. I asked how long they had been together and he started telling me about her. Soon he was telling me how much he enjoyed fucking her and how much he wished she was here with him. He asked if I had a girlfriend and I told him I didn't. I think he had already guessed that I was into guys so I told him I was gay. He was quite understanding and said that must be tough the way we were brought up and I nodded. Christopher was silent for a moment and then he told me that he had been sucked off by a guy at uni a couple of times and had really enjoyed it. I was fairly sure he was coming on to me but I didn't want to make the first move but then he pulled his covers back and I could see that his cock was hard in his pants. As I watched, Christopher reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. "I'm horny," he said "you don't mind if I have a wank, do you?" I shook my head and watched as he began to masturbate. "Why don't you join me?" he said and I got my cock out and started to wank with him. After a while he motioned to me to join him and soon I was on his bed and his cock was in my mouth. He sighed as I began to suck him off and before too long he shot a big load of cum into my mouth. "Thanks, I needed that," he said with a grin as I climbed back into my own bed. The retreat was turning out to be much more fun than I had thought. I had made a couple of friends to hang out with during the day and each night I sucked Christopher's cock and swallowed his cum. He never really touched me and I knew he was just using me to get off but I didn't care. I asked him a couple of times if he wanted to fuck me but he shook his head. Then on the last night I was sucking his cock when he suddenly asked me if I still wanted him to fuck me. I lubed myself up and knelt on the bed and soon Christopher was pushing his cock up my arse. He had a nice big cock and he started off slowly and then suddenly started fucking me hard and fast, shooting his cum up me after about ten or twelve hard thrusts. When he pulled out I turned round and took his cock into my mouth again. "Fuck!" was all he said. The next morning we had breakfast and then we had about twenty minutes to get packed before the coach arrived to take us back to the nearest town. As we packed our stuff, Christopher got his cock out and I got down to suck him off. I knew we would have to be quick so I pulled my pants and trousers down below my arse and bent over the bed and he fucked me from behind, shooting another load of cum into my arse. I had never seen Christopher again until I saw him sitting at the next table. He was now, like me, about twenty years older but he had not really changed that much and I thought he was still really fit looking. After a while the group at the next table started finishing their drinks and getting up and as he passed me, Christopher stopped at our table. He said he thought he had recognised me and asked me how I was. I introduced him to my partner and we chatted for a while. My partner said he was going to go up to bed but suggested I stay and have a drink with Christopher. I enjoyed catching up with Christopher who was now married with two teenage children. I told him a bit about my life and soon we were having a second drink. I really didn't think anything was going to happen and so far neither of us had referred to what happened on the retreat all those years ago but after a while Christopher told me how much he had enjoyed it and asked me if I still liked taking it up the arse. I nodded and he grinned. I asked him if he had done it with any other guys since then and he said yes, now and then. Our conversation became a bit more explicit and Christopher suggested finishing our drinks in his room. Minutes later I was sitting on his bed and he was standing in front of me. I unzipped his smart work trousers and pulled them down along with his pants and he sighed as I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck him. His cock was sweaty and a bit salty and I enjoyed every minute of sucking it. After a while Christopher said he was getting close and pulled his cock out my mouth and to my surprise said "Do you want to lick my arse?" He had never let me near his arse before but soon his pants and trousers were on the floor and he was kneeling up on the bed. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his hole. His hole was a bit funky, but I didn't care and pushed my tongue right up him. I rimmed him for a while and then he said he wanted to fuck me. I stood up and knelt up on the bed as Christopher produced some lube. "Do you want me to use a condom?" he said as I lubed up my hole "Not really," I said, "Unless you want to." He obviously didn't want to and within seconds I felt the head of his bare cock pushing against my arse. He pushed right up me and began to fuck. It was a brilliant fuck, all the more horny for being so unexpected. Christopher fucked me hard and fast and after a while he pushed his cock right up me and groaned "Fuck....I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming!" Minutes later I was making my way quietly along the corridor of the hotel. I had been gone far longer than I meant to but fortunately my partner was asleep as I undressed and climbed into bed next to him, a big load of cum deep in my arse. My next experience with a straight guy was quite a few years later, and if anything was even more unexpected. I had split with my partner a few years earlier and was now living in West London. A number of the houses were let out and the tenants in the house next door had recently moved out and a couple in their late 20s with two young children had moved in. They told me they were only due to stay for a few months before moving to a permanent let somewhere else. They were quite friendly and I got on with them both. The husband, Robert, was a painter and decorator with a company in West London. He was 27, quite slim and not bad looking in an ordinary, straight guy kind of way. When they had been there few weeks his wife mentioned that they were always looking to make some extra money and as I needed some painting done I asked Robert if he was interested in making some extra money at the weekend. He was really keen and we arranged that he would come round the following Saturday morning. A few days before I was feeling horny and as I was driving into London on the M4 in the early evening I decided to check out the cruising ground at Maidenhead Thicket, which at that time was quite active. When I got there and parked up I was surprised to see Robert's van parked in the lay by. This could be interesting I thought as I got out of my car and made my way to the cruising area. I made my way along the path and after a while I saw a few guys standing in a clearing up ahead. As I moved closer I saw that they were watching two guys fucking. I saw the naked arse of the guy doing the fucking first - he was a tall good looking mixed race guy - and then I saw that the guy being fucked was Robert. He was bent over against a tree, his sweatshirt hitched up and his trousers and pants down at his knees as the guy fucked him from behind. I could tell the guy doing the fucking was getting close and, from what I could see, I was fairly sure he wasn't wearing a condom. I watched as he shot his load deep in Robert's arse and pulled out - as I had thought he was not wearing a condom. I thought it was probably best if Robert didn't know I had just watched him being fucked and I began to move discretely away but as he pulled his pants up and mopped his brow with his T-shirt he suddenly turned round and I knew he had seen me. That night I looked out of my bedroom window and saw Robert standing in his back garden, smoking a cigarette. He was wearing a T-shirt and boxer shorts and I couldn't help wondering if he still had that guy's load up his arse. I had a brilliant wank that night to the image of Robert being fucked up the arse without a condom. I thought he might make an excuse to get out of coming to do the painting on Saturday but he turned up on time and soon he was at work. As I watched him working in his T-shirt and paint splashed trackie bottoms I couldn't help checking out his arse. Robert seemed more or less as normal, if perhaps a little quieter than usual. After a while I got him a beer and suggested he took a break. He went outside for a cigarette and when he came back in he said "Look, about the other day......" I said he didn't have to explain anything and he nodded. "It's just....now and then.....I like to....you know." He was a little pink now and was looking straight at me. I could see the bulge in his trousers and it wasn't long before we both had our pants down wanking each other and then to my surprise Robert leaned in and kissed me, before going down on his knees and taking my cock into his mouth. He sucked me really well and I could easily have let him suck me until I shot my load into his mouth but I really wanted to get a shot at his arse so after a while I pulled him up. Without a word, Robert turned round, pulled his pants and trousers right down and bent over. I rubbed some lube in his hole, pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock and pushed. Neither of us mentioned condoms. My cock slid up him easily and soon I was fucking him right there in the living room. I had often been surprised by how many straight acting married guys like to take cock up the arse and even more surprised by how many were willing to do it without a condom. Robert was clearly enjoying the fuck as much as I was and did not seem to be bothered by the risks he was taking letting random guys cum in his arse. For me, this just made the whole experience even hornier. Robert gave little grunts as I fucked him and as I began to fuck him harder he moaned. I was getting close now so I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him as hard as I could and when I felt myself getting ready to cum I pushed my cock right up him and bred his married, cheating arse. After I had sucked him off, Robert went back to work and soon the painting was finished. I thanked him and paid him for the job and he left. A little later I saw him going out with his wife and kids. I thought that my experience with Robert was probably a one off as he never showed any signs of wanting a repeat but about a month or so later he was in the garden one Saturday morning smoking a cigarette in just a T-shirt and boxer shorts. I knew his wife and kids were out and as he saw me looking out of the bedroom window he looked up at me. He was looking at me the same way he had the day he was doing the painting and as he looked at me he put his hand down his boxers. Minutes later he was at my door and soon he was down on his knees sucking my cock and, as before, once he had sucked me for a while, he got to his feet, pulled his boxers down and bent over. I fucked him again and shot my load deep in his arse and then sucked his cock until I was rewarded with a nice big mouthful of cum. Shortly after that Robert and his family moved out and I never saw them again. It was about a year or so later I was in Berlin staying in a chain hotel in the west of the city. On the second morning I was having breakfast in the restaurant when I caught the eye of a black guy who was sitting at the table opposite me. He was very fit, maybe mid 30s and I was fairly sure he was cruising me. Just then a woman and two kids joined him and sat down with their food. I didn't think anything more of it but I did notice the black guy looking over at me a few times. I was in no hurry to finish my breakfast, and after a while the woman got up and left with the children, leaving the guy on his own. He got up and went to the coffee machine, then came back with his coffee and sat down again. I was fairly sure he was cruising me now and after a while he smiled at me. I smiled back and spread his legs slightly and I could see the outline of his cock in his trousers. I couldn't quite believe that I was being cruised so obviously in a such a public place but I was horny now and so I made it clear I was interested. We cruised each other for a bit longer and then I got up and walked past his table. I wasn't sure if he would follow me but after a moment he got up and followed me out of the breakfast room. We met at the lift and he smiled and introduced himself. He told me his name and told me he was from the West Midlands and on a weekend city break. We got into the lift and on the way up he said he didn't have long as he had to join his wife and kids. Soon we were in my room and I was sitting on the bed sucking on one of the biggest cocks I had in my mouth for a long time. It was huge. I sucked him for a while and then licked his balls and moved my tongue down towards his arse. He got up on his knees and I pulled his cheeks apart and began to lick his arse. I rimmed him for a while and then asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He said he would love to and then said "But I don't really like condoms." I told him he could fuck me without one if he wanted and he grinned. Soon I was lubed up and ready to be fucked. He lay down on the bed and I climbed on top of him and positioned my arse over his cock. I gently pushed down and the head of his cock went into my arse. I eased myself down slowly and soon I had the whole of his massive cock up my arse. It felt like I was being split in two, so I gave myself a moment to get used to it and then I began to ride him. When I had got used to his cock I knelt up on the bed and he fucked me from behind. I had not been so well fucked for a long time and after a while I could tell he was getting close and soon he was shooting his load up my arse. He kept his cock up me after he had finished cumming and after a while he began to fuck me again. His cock never went down and soon he was fucking me even harder and before too long he shot a second load in to my arse. He pulled out then and said he had better go. I watched him get dressed and then he said "Cheers, mate." and left. I laid on the bed, my arse wrecked, enjoying every minute of it. Part 8 to follow

I wanna chat with nasty dudes right now I've taken raw loads at gloryholes, in theaters, public restrooms on my back with my ass under the stall, cars, parks, blindfolded in a hotel ro0m, anywhere I can get a quick load. I can't stop taking loads, I have tried. It's impossible. The feeling I get when a stranger dumps his load deep inside my ass is indescribable. It's a high. Knowing that some strange man, who I usually never even see, has his bare cock up inside my butt and is using my hole as his own personal ass pussy to dump his load into is the sexiest thing I have ever encountered. Knowing that 6, 7, 10 men use my hole in a row, each other guy plunging into a sloppier and more cum filled hole is simply irresistible for me. Knowing that I might be considered the nastiest whore they've ever fucked is something I can't ever stop. I am addicted to having anonymous strangers empty their balls into my ass.

I have worn full time for over five years and my muscles got used to not holding it and got weaker..... my bowels are also weak from stretching and not being used

They dragged my trousers and underpants down and my cock sprang up strong and stiff. Then warm, wet lips engulfed it and I gasped with pleasure, even though I knew what I was doing was dangerous and wrong. Now another smell hit me as someone opened a bottle of poppers which filled the small space. My heart began to race and I put my hands on the head sucking me, and felt thin hair and wrinkled skin. Meanwhile, other fingers gripped the base of my cock, probed between my buttocks and pinched my nipples through my shirt. Oh god, I thought, I should go. This was all wrong. A bottle was thrust into my nostrils. "Take a deep sniff" whispered the man who'd been kissing me, adding "enjoy yourself." I inhaled, and felt the popper-rush and my resistance melted. Someone pushed my head down and fed a thick cock into my mouth. It was slippery and tasted of cum and smelled of ass juices. I gagged, but the poppers had me high and I began to suck and clean it. Someone asked "Who is he?" "Dunno," whispered another, explaining "Some yuppie slumming it." "He's sure eager for cock." A low chuckle "Yeah, and he's gonna get what's coming to him." I felt a finger against my arsehole. It was cold and slippery and I realised someone was rubbing lube into it. Oh no. This was too much. I needed to come to my senses. But it felt so good as the finger slid gently into me and the poppers bottle was thrust under my nose. I groaned and stayed bent over, my heart beating fast and a pulse roaring in my ears. "Fuck it!" someone urged. I felt a body behind me and then a thin, mushroom headed cock probing my hole. I reached back and realised it was bare, and my heart skipped a beat. What was I doing? How could I do this? But the head popped into me, followed by the long, thin shaft and I could only groan with pleasure and surrender. He began to thrust slowly, deliberately in and out, and I could feel calloused fingers feeling for where the shaft entered me. His thrusts were getting more deliberate, faster, as he worked himself towards orgasm. 'I'm going to let him', I thought, 'Oh Jesus, I'm going to let him'. He was now thrusting fast, so I wasn't surprised when he gasped "I'm gonna cum!. I'm gonna breed your fuckin' arse!" He gave a deep growl of pleasure, and I felt the cock in me swell and throb and knew he was spurting, his sperm carrying god knows what diseases into my guts. I was shaking with fear, but also with the realisation that I'd crossed a line into depravity and it was also exciting. Fingers probed my hole and a man said "Spunked up him, did you?" "Oh yeah. Gave him a dirty load." Someone stroked my head surprisingly gently. "Nice one, mate. Now you've joined the club." Fingers undid my shirt, pulling it off my body and then they gently, reverently pulled me into a cubicle. Someone sat on the toilet, I couldn't see who, and pulled my head down onto his cock. He stroked my face as I sucked him and gave me more poppers. Then he reached over my back and I felt his strong hands pull my cheeks apart, asking "Who's next? Anyone want to knock him up before he leaves?" Tears were rolling down my cheeks as I realised what was happening to me, the awful depravity of it, and I also knew I wanted it. An obese man mounted me, resting his heavy belly on my bottom as his stubby cock slid into my wet hole. He was excited, dripping with sweat and only lasted a few seconds before he gasped and came in me. He pulled out roughly, and I felt a gush of warm, slimy spunk dribble down over my balls. 'Yes, I'm going to let them', I thought as another cock nosed easily into my dripping hole. I had gladly accepted my fate.