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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.

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.

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.

Ben arrived at his new massage therapy office. He needed at least two to three a week to deal with his pain and stress. He was injured in a car accident a while ago and it gave him a bad back. It really only hurt when he was stressed and his job was very stressful. After filling out the required paperwork he met his new therapist. His name was Jason. Jason was a nice looking man with tattoos on his arm and neck. He was also tall and muscular. Of course he was also very good looking. That did not mean anything to Ben. He was, at the time, straight. To Ben Jason was the man giving him a massage. "Take your shirts off and lie on the bed face down." Jason instructed. Ben did as he was told. Jason rubbed Ben's back. It was going great. Ben never had a better and more healing then he had ever experienced. Ben was very satisfied. He gave Jason a big tip when done and he wanted to make sure he got Jason next time. He saw the receptionist to set up his next appointment. The receptionist ask if Jason acted un professionally. "No, why?" asked a confused Ben. "He has a side business that he is not allowed to advertise here." Well, Ben did not care about that. He only cared about getting healthy. After a few days he came back. Ben had another great session. He started to notice the artwork on his arm. There was one that was very curious it was the phrase "POZ PRIDE" in the gay rainbow colors. Ben had no idea what that meant and decided it was none of his business. Ben, once again, left very happy. He grabbed a flyer with the full names of all the therapists on it. The receptionist always asked about any talk of his side business. He said no but he decided to see if he could find out anything. He liked Jason and if he could throw some business his way he would. Ben got onto his computer and did an internet search on Jason. He found the side business. Well, he now knew what the receptionist was talking about. His side business was an escort service for men. His web site said he had a no condom rule. He was a an escort that was for men who wanted to catch HIV. Now Ben understood what the POZ PRIDE tattoo meant. The site was full of pictures, testimonials and there were also videos for a fee. "WOW!" Ben thought. He shut down the webpage. He tries to do other things but was distracted. He went back to Jason's page ant started exploring it for a while. He looked at some pictures and found them kind of hot. Ben went to bed later and jacked off to his thought of what he just saw. The next session he felt different when he was touched by Jason. He felt a little turned on. Ben was glad he was wearing pants or his hard-on might show. Jason asked if he was okay. "Yeah, just fine. You always do a great job." Jason seemed okay with that answer. Ben started spending more time on Jason's page. He saw every picture and read every testimonial. Ben decided to pay for access to the videos. He watched as all kinds of men were fucked by Jason and celebrating receiving his gift. Ben was enjoying these more and more with each viewing. He clicked on the make an appointment part of the site but hesitated. He knew what it means. Was he really going to do this. Yes he was. HE made the appointment. He set up for a meeting for the next day. He followed all the cleaning instructions He showed up at the address and was greeted by Jason. "I knew this was going to happen. I could tell after you first visited my page." Jason said. Ben handed Jason his tribute and Jason responded by giving Ben a strong embrace and a passionate kiss. Jason was only wearing a robe and took it off when he finished with his kiss. Ben could see all of Jason's body now. He had seen it in the videos and pictures, of course, but seeing in in front of him was something else all together. His body are was easier to make out now. There were all kinds of tattoos. He had gay, poz and pentagrams on his body. "Now we begin. We are going to do something special, not seen on the videos you watched." Jason told, no ordered Ben to strip naked. Ben obeyed. He was in pretty good shape himself but nothing like this man in front of him. Ben felt weak kneed. "Kneel down" Jason commanded. Ben did as told. "Worship my cock." Ben did not know what to do so he prayed to this 10 inch icon in front of him. "Good, now take it in your mouth my new bitch." Ben started to give his first blow job. He could not take much as he was so inexperienced. Jason laughed, "we will work on that." Pulling his dick out he said to follow him to the ritual room and strip. The ritual room was lit with candles and he could barley see the what was on the walls. Jason had Ben lie on a bed on his back. Jason then started a weird incantation. Jason seemed to have red eyes. He was not sure if it was the candles or something else. "It is time to begin." Jason started to rub his finger on Ben's ass and pushed a finger in. Jason rubbed his finger inside Ben and made some cuts inside of him. "It is time. From now on call me Master, understand my Bitch and that is your name from now on, understand my Bitch?" "Yes my Master." The Master soon started to push his dick into his Bitch's ass. This was really happening Ben, no now he was Bitch, thought. Taking his first dick was magical. It was painful as it was going in. Since there was almost no lube and his hole was cherry made it more painful. Bitch found he enjoyed the pain. Each inch slowly opened up his bitch cunt. Bitch was loving it. "Please Master fuck me as hard as you can." Master got an evil look on his face. It seemed to change completely. He looked demonic now his tongue seemed longer, his face seemed to be scalier. He was not sure what was going on. Then again he did not care. He just wanted to feel his Master's hard cock fuck him. Master said, "Are you ready to feel it all?" His voice sounded like two people were talking. "Yes" "Good." He thought he was going crazy but it felt like Master's dick was getting even bigger inside of him. He was fucked for what felt like hours, as it turns out it was. Bitch never wanted to stop but it was going to be soon. "I am ready to cum. Soon my death sperm will fill you up and make you a poz like so many others. Are you ready for this?" "Yes my Master." "Good." Then he could feel his hot toxic deadly cum. I felt like a fire inside of him a good one. As his Master finished giving his seed he took a small knife and made a little cut on his hand. he put the blood into a saucer like dish next to the bed. Bitch almost passed out from all of this. As he rested the Master then collected what came out oh Bitch's ass on the same dish. The Master said another incantation over it and then fed the contents to his Bitch. "Sleep now my new servant. You need it. We are just beginning." Thank you for reading this. I hope you enjoyed it. Now I am going to do something unusual. I want you to continue this story. I want to see where the readers here take these two. To me we are a community so I want this story to be community driven.

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

Notice: The author does not consent to anyone using the characters or plot line of this story for any derived work, whether the author is still active on this site or not. They are not abandoned nor placed in the public domain. This is a fictional story. It never happened and any similarity to any real life happenings is coincidence. Intro 1 It was late on a Friday afternoon and Chris had to run some designs back to the production area. He grabbed the folder and headed back knowing he would get at least a few lewd comments. He was a little surprised when all he got were regular “Hi Chris” and “How ya doin, Chris?” He wondered if everyone knew that he had broken up with his boyfriend earlier that week and were being overly polite. Chris was out to his co-workers and it seemed that no one had an issue with it, unlike his last job. He walked into Steve’s office and said “Hi Steve, here are the final designs for the Johnson project. Let me know when you can schedule it so I can let the client know.” “Sure thing, Chris. Thanks for getting those changes done so quick” Steve replied. “No problem” Chris said and turned to go back to his desk. “Hey, Chris. A few of us are heading over to the Grey Owl Pub after work if you want to join us” Steve said. Chris stopped and turned back, thinking about it a few seconds before saying “Ah, OK. I might stop by. Nothing else to do tonight.” Chris finished the rest of his work that afternoon and looked up to see 5:40PM on his computer clock. He put everything away and grabbed his nearly empty backpack. He walked out the door and stopped. “Left to the bar or right to the train?” he thought. Turning left, he told himself that a pint or two couldn’t hurt. He walked into the pub and looked around for the guys from work. Steve, Danny & PJ (two more of Steve’s workers) and another guy who seemed to be close to Steve’s age were at a table in the corner. If it had been a gay bar, Chris would have assumed it was two daddies and their boys, but it wasn’t and he knew Steve was divorced with a son who was about five years younger than Chris’s 28 years. He walked up to the table to say ‘hi’ and see if anyone else needed a drink. Everyone said their “hi’s” and Steve introduced the stranger as a friend of his, Ken. PJ put his arm around Chris’ shoulder and said “I heard you had a rough week. Let me get you a beer.” “Thanks, PJ. A pint of IPA, please” Chris replied. As PJ headed to the bar, Chris felt PJ’s hand rub down his back and across his ass. He wasn’t sure if he should read anything into it or if it was an accident. PJ came back from the bar and set a pint down in front of Chris. He raised his glass and said “To Fridays” as a toast. Everyone tapped their glasses and took a sip. Chris felt PJ’s arm around his back and his hand resting on his hip. It was a little tight to fit five at the small round table, but this seemed a bit unnecessary. He looked at PJ and PJ smiled back at him. The conversation seemed to be all over the place - what everyone was doing that weekend, the baseball standings, the new blonde receptionist, etc. When there was a lull in the conversation Ken turned to Steve and said “Have you found someone to take the last spot on the trip? We only have two weeks until we leave.” “No, not yet. It’s hard to find someone that’s into that mix of activities and can get away for four days” Steve said. Everyone but Chris laughed and Chris wondered what was so funny. PJ squeezed Chris gently and said “How about you, Chris? Do you like canoeing and camping?” Steve looked at PJ with a stern look and then back at Chris, smiling before he said “Well?” “Uh… My ex only liked four and five star places so I haven’t camped in a few years. I used to kayak some in college, but that’s been over six years too. Why?” asked Chris. “We have a yearly canoe trip that some of us do. It’s a private trip and we like to keep the details secret. No one can tell anyone what happens, except each other, obviously. If we tell you a little bit, can you promise that you’ll keep it between us?” Steve asked Chris. “Yeah, sure” Chris replied, now curious as to what a bunch of straight guys camping would want to keep secret. “We drive up early in the morning and then load the canoes. It takes four days to get to the end where they pick us up and drive us back to our cars. We camp on sandbars in the river, a couple guys are in charge of food, a couple take care of stuff to drink. We all have fun, party, and… uh…" Ken said looking around to see if anyone was within earshot "and fuck" Ken said.

It has alway been my fantasy to go to this piss party where Everyone likes something about WS I like the way it smells it turns me on . I would like to go there and just be like a hound dog smell really good PIss and have men fuck me raw which makes me nervous and I’m smelling PS and I’m getting fucked and cum in my ass which is out of comfort zone.

This is so fucking hot. More soon please

Yes! What is it about the inclination or mindset of some to turn an individual desire or need into a generic stereotype? A awesome part of sex is it can facilitate us connecting on so many different levels with another person... an individual and unique real, emotional, intellectual and physical being. i suspect our brain does typing as a means of repeating or avoiding good or bad experiences by just reacting based on former experience vs thinking and considering every person and event? i fucking love how you are into people. You are awesome.

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Can drink it's like it's water, one guy after another (and my own) and love ITM Drinking a guys piss turn my slut metre (which is way high anyway) up to the next level. It's like a drug, I lose all inhibitions.

Mostly into guys 35 and up. And I do mean—up. I have a friend I play with who is 82. This does not mean I won’t play with a guy in his 20s. If it happens it is usually at a bathhouse or sex club. One of the benefits is you know the desk person checked his ID. I’m more into the personality and sexual competence of my playmate than looks or age. I learned my lesson not to get hung up on age in my 20s at the Unicorn (now Steamworks) bathhouse in Chicago.

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I'm staying off my PrEP for the duration of my isolation.

Had been taking cock from a family member for a little while but my first anonymous load was age 13 in a nasty, sleazy public toilet near my home. I'd send and heard guys of all ages fucking in there before and new it was pretty much used exclusively for sex. I was hanging around naked in main part of the toilets (not the stall). Before long some guy, probs mid 30's came in. Fucked me raw up against the urinal. After that I went back there daily for about a year. The number of loads I took in that place.

Yeah, maybe I shouldn’t have fucked this guy in these circumstances but when I asked him on Grindr what he was into, he said all he wants to be is a cumdump. So a buddy and I went over and used his pussy. My buddy came in him first and then I fucked it deep it and fuck - it was frothy. Then I shot a huge load. I was horny enough to eat our loads out of his ass and he wanted me to spit the cum into his mouth. Such a pig - I loved it!!!

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

It’s about the cum. About being used as the cumslut and Cumdump I am. Who fucking cares. Only requirement is that they don’t smell (IE b/o or feet). If smelly from cum or fucking, I don’t care.

It's sorta too early to say what will happen. While other corona viruses do well in cold, dry environments (and hence do well in winter), we don't really know how much spring will reduce the spread of the virus because not enough is known about this strain. What does make sense is to prepare for it. I live in NYC. It will absolutely come here at some point. Avoiding big crowds is important – so no busy bars, ride a bike not the subway, do 1-on-1 hookups rather then a sex party, and so on. Also, learn to wash your hands frequently after being in public. Start being aware of when your hands touch your mouth/nose/eyes (it happens more than you think). And start stocking up on things that have a long shelf life that you'd use anyway – canned goods, pasta, frozen fish, etc. If panic hits those things will get much more expensive, so buying now is prudent. Face masks apparently only really help in that they reduce the number of times you touch your face. They also help if your sick so when you cough it doesn't spread as far. But with a 2% fatality rate and uncertainty about how to treat it, yes, you should start thinking and planning about corona virus – especially if you live in an urban area.

Part Two. Freddy was not sure what to do next. His first thought was to run away and get out of there. He was not here to any of this. Just have a little fun and then go home. "Kid, this is what you want. You just never knew it." Freddy nodded. "Kid I want you to show you something." Seth removed his shirt to reveal his own biohazard tattoos. It was located on his right ass cheek. "My Master gave me both gifts. He gave me this tattoo and he gave me the wonderful gift of pozzing me. Getting HIV was the second best thing to happen to me. The first was becoming a follower of Master. He is my God. I am not his only follower. He had pozzed, blessed and baptized many worshipers. I truly believe you were divinly brought to me so I could introduce you to him. He will give you what you are missing in your life, in more ways than one. Now, go get dressed and meet me up front." Freddy said "Okay." As he was leaving the man who said to not go into that area before just shook his head and had a look on his face to showed that he thought Freddy was wrong. A streak of defiance hit him. "Go fuck yourself and mind your own fucking business." The man behind the counter shook Freddy's hand and whispered to him, "Welcome to the family. He is a God worthy of worship." Seth had his car all ready when Freddy walked out. "Hop in." They drove to a house about an hour away. Seth told him that this was his house. He needed to do some things to Freddy first. "Master wants new converts to be a certain way when someone brings them to Him. First get naked because I am going to give you an enema then you need to take a shower and shave off all the hair on your body except for your head and eyebrows. There are plenty of razors and if you need help I will do so. Also, make sure you scrub your pits. Master hates deodorant and perfumes. Natural smells only." Freddy did as he was instructed. Shaving his legs proved problematic and Seth helped. Seth rubbed some kind of lotion that had no smell on him. "This will soften your skin and make sure you get no razor bumps." When they were done Freddy was handed some new clothes. They looked like religious garb. In one of the pockets he found a bag containing his wallet, keys, phone and $250 dollars in cash. Freddy forgot that was promised to him for his camera work. "Now that you are clean on the inside and outside we are ready to meet our Master." Seth drove him a few blocks away to a house that looked like any typical suburban home. Except when they got inside it took on a completely different feel. It was dark and lit by a few candles. Freddy was led to a set of double doors. "Leave the bag with your stuff in it that basket over there." As he did his Seth said, "I will be back when you are done." A voiced said, "Enter." So Freddy did just that. Now he was going to meet his new God. Part Three soon

And their ass cracks are even better.

I was 10 yrs when my step dad whored my ass to a few truckers. I had been sucking my step brother since I was 10yrs when my step dad found out about it. He was the first to break into my ass. During Christmas holidays he had 2 truckers friends that I was not aware of who were partying with my step dad and then fucked the shit out of me couple times in the night. I still remember the pain and funny walking for a few days.

I promise there is going to be more. I, however, have another story subject stuck in my head and I need to get it done first.

One other time I was in my 20s. I went out drinking with the guys waiting to meet up at my girlfriends house to spend the night and have sex with her. I wanted to stop by the porn store to pick up a fresh bottle of poppers before they closedfor the night. I told the guys Ihad to leave early and meet up with my girlfriend. I was a bit drunk when I got to the porn store. After I got the poppers. I walked in the back video booths to see if anyone was still there. It was empty. Except me and this really old man standing there withhis hard cock out. As I walked past him I grabbed his cock and yanked on it quick. I walked into the booth. Put money in the slot. Took a few big hits of a fresh bottle of poppers. Theold troll was jerking his cock and watching me. I thought why not give the old man a show. So I took my shirt off, dropped my pants down to the floor. I'm but ass naked. Looking at this old troll. Sniffing poppers, lick in my lips at him. Tasting the pre cum from my cock. He walked into my booth and we started to jerk each otherscocks. I was being a nasty slut. After more poppers. I started to suck his cock. I can't believe what a dirty faggot I was. Drunk and high on poppers. Naked, sucking some random old trolls cock. He starts to finger my ass. I told him to stop. I have to leave soon and meet up with my girlfriend. He asked if I was going to fuck her tonight. I said yes. He said before you go and fuck your girlfriend. I'm going to fuck her boyfriend. I do some more poppers and let him finger fuck my ass. I start to moan a bit more and more. He got behind me and tries to ride my ass bareback without any lube. I told him that it's not going to work without any lube. He saidyou want me to fuck you. Your a dirty slut standing completely naked just waiting for me to fuck you and cum in your ass. I bent over and placed my head flat down on a big puddle of cum laying on the floor and lubed his cock and my ass with random loads of cum. I let this old trollscock sliding in my ass. I let some random old strangers ride my ass bareback. He was using me like a faggot. Fucking my ass harder and harder until he dumped his hot thick load of cum deep in my ass. I got dressed and went to fuck my girlfriend.

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

Definitely. Use a lot of lube, that BBC is huge. :-).

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