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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.

I'm not into age play either, but I'd be lying if I said that my desire to be a toilet wasn't connected to my childhood. I have memories going back to before I was in elementary school of being a bed wetter and pants wetter, too. And as I got older I would lay in bed and tell myself stories about it - some of them were real memories and others were stories I made up about going to the bathroom in my pants on purpose. Looking back I know now that I was just fantasizing about something that had become a fetish for me. When I was in 5th grade I started staying home alone without a babysitter and used my time alone to live out those fantasies and indulge my fetishes. It wasn't sexual at all at the time; I thought I was just being naughty. I would intentionally go to the bathroom in my pants and go about my afterschool routine - homework, getting a snack, watching YouTube clips on my phone. Then I'd toss my wet, stinking clothes in the hamper and change into a clean pair of pants before or after my mom came home from work. The first time she caught me in the act she asked me to tell her what I was doing and I just spilled my guts to her and she let it go. After that I didn't have to hide it anymore. Over the years I realized that it was about more than just wanting to be naughty. I was able to recognize the feelings that I got from engaging in that kind of play. I still love to pee my pants, especially when I'm horny or stressed out. It gives me a feeling that I can't explain. Sometimes I just let a few spurts out in my pants when I'm in public and no one knows. Other times I totally soak my pants on "accident" at home or on purpose if I'm alone. My mom knows fully about this and sometimes she'll bring it up when my room starts stinking, or if she catches me in the act of it when I'm not expecting her to walk in. But it's been almost 10 years since she caught me the first time and she knows that it's just something I do. When I'm really lucky my bf will come over and use me as his toilet. It took a long time to get him there, but he's gotten into the routine of coming over and taking his full leak in my mouth while I kneel in front of him in the tub. It gives me that same feeling I used to get when I was little and would lay in bed fantasizing about going to the bathroom in my pants and I wouldn't trade it for the world.

Would love to breed you when this is all over, before you go back on PrEP 😉 But yeah, there's no need for guys to take PrEP if they're not having sex. And unless they're fucking someone in their household, they shouldn't be having sex right now.

My favorite. I love when guys piss all over me, in my hole, down my throat. Its super hot getting a group together and letting them circle around me while I spread my hole for them and they all piss in it together.

It was filming for Boys-Pissing when I was 20 with my ex. After we did that scene, Kaleb Scott and Mason Wyler were feeding me their piss for days. The day right after: I had woken up to go piss early in the morning and my ex was still sleeping. Went upstairs to the bathroom and Kaleb was in his room across the hall with his door open and he was naked. We just looked at each other and he came right in the bathroom and chugged my piss, and then I drank his, and we went to his bedroom and made out and fucked each other raw. Was super hot. Piss was instantly adored by me after trying it my first time.

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

When i was 16 and getting fucked at every opportunity i had a jock that became pretty crusty. Used to wear it sometimes in gym class where a lot of the guys had pretty rank jocks that seldom got washed do my jock never got noticed except by one senior who picked it up out of my locker and looked at me funny. One day he told me to meet him at the gym after school where he told me he knew why my jock was so crusty with cum. He ended up bending me over and fucking my ass that day and he fucked me through the rest of high school.

More and more I prefer just spit, because I love ATM and I hate lube ruining the great taste of my ass and sperm!!

Nothing better than a manual worker, still sweaty from his shift, As long as they have a hard cock and want to dump a load in you, it sure don't matter what they look like. Ugly guys need sluts too.

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

I’ve gone off PrEP also but it’s because I scared of the long term damage it does to your body. I have been on PrEP since I turned 15 I’m 19 now.

Well, corona certainly killed the sex drive of most of my fuckbuddies. In fact all except one. He has been in self quarantaine just in case for a few weeks after a skiing trip to the north of Italy and has been given the all-clear. He's a horny-as-fuck 30-something vers top. He only bottoms for his "daddy" but tops older bottoms like me. Texted me at work yesterday saying he would be going outside for the first time and needed to breed desperately 😉 Welcum to my hole! We spent a few hours playing and it was clear he hadn't fucked for a while. Was totally worn out afterwards. His MO is to fuck a load in within a few minutes and then keeps fucking until he shoots again. We take a break and then it's back to business. Got four loads from him in 3 hours. Tried to suck out a final one before he left but that was too much. Made me cum handsfree (my fav) when he pounded his 3rd load in.

From the Spa Excess website..... "MAR 17: COVID-19 UPDATE Well, there’s some good news… …And some bad news. Let’s start with the good stuff! Not only will the renovations be completed for March, but they’re lining up to finish EARLIER than projected! The Club. Looks. Beautiful! It smells like an alpine fantasy, and everyone has been working around-the-clock to bring back your favourite hot spot! In fact, we’re expecting everything to be finished and pristine for Monday, March 23rd. As you can imagine, we’re very excited for you to be able to come in and enjoy the newly revitalised space BUTT… we’re gonna have to wait a little longer because here comes the rough stuff:As people around the World face the evolving realities of COVID-19, everyone is adapting to limit the spread and effects of this pandemic. It’s so exciting that the club’s refurb is almost done but the priority for everyone right now is public safety. Social distancing is impossible at our facilities and our decision to remain closed until further notice is being reinforced by every level of Government and medical expertise. COVID-19 is an unprecedented event and requires an unprecedented response from each of us. We will continue to provide updates from here and keep you up to date on everything we know as we know it. Take care of yourself, take care of your loved ones and work together. All of our best wishes to you, Your friends at Spa Excess"

Agreed, more please!

This morning I was scanning through bets and found a guy I had fucked in the past who was in my home area. Sent him a message and he was ere in ten minutes. He walked in got undressed started to chew my nipples and suck my cock. Then I rimmed him deep. Got his hole nice and wet and slid my cock in and fucked him so hard I ended up cumming in his hole twice. All I need now is some poz seed for my hole.

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

Intro 3 The following Friday, Chris’ phone rang. It was Steve - “Chris, can you come to my office for a few minutes?” “Sure thing” Chris replied and went back to the production area. He knocked on Steve’s door and went inside. “Close the door, please” Steve said. “Ken reminded me of one thing we forgot to tell you and a question to ask. Uh… Its really hard to deal with condoms on a trip like this since we need to collect all the trash we make, so everyone fucks raw” Steve said. "Oh… uh… yeah, I guess that makes sense. My ex and I used to fuck bareback too, well until I found out he was cheating on me” Chris replied. “Obviously, since you’re the new guy, we need to make sure that you don’t have anything that the rest of us can catch” Steve said. “I just got tested so I’m ok. It’s good to know you guys check this stuff out. It reminds me of the stuff I need to deal with when I start dating again” Chris said. “Yeah, you can’t be too careful. You might want to think about getting on prep after the trip, that way there’s one less thing to worry about. Can you swab your gums with this test kit just to be sure?” Steve said. “Uh… ok. Yeah, prep is probably a good idea since I want to be a lot more active than I have been” Chris said as he took the stick and swabbed before handing it back to Steve. “Thanks. 1 week to go. By the way, you ended up in the van with PJ, Danny, Eric and Colin who will be your tent mate. He was last year’s newbie so he can answer any questions you might have” Steve explained. “Eric? As in that Eric?” Chris said, pointing toward the production area. “Yeah, that one. A friend of his is going too, but he’s meeting us there since he lives near the river” Steve replied. As soon as Chris left his office and he had the test results, Steve sent a message to Ken - “newbie neg, no prep.” The week went by quickly and Chris got several messages telling him what to bring, all of which seemed normal for a summer time camping trip. He bought a few things like a new sleeping bag, bug spray, and sunscreen. The rest of the stuff like swimsuits, t-shirts, sweatpants and a rain poncho he already had. He added a douche bulb so he could clean out, since he didn’t like bottoming with a dirty hole. Danny dropped off a dry sack on Friday and told him everything he brought along needed to fit inside it. “Be ready at 3am on Monday morning. We’ll pick you up at your place” Danny said, grinning at Chris.

Alam Wernick getting fucked by Calvin Banks

Part three. Freddy went into the room and saw the most gorgeous man he had ever seen in his life. He was the perfect man to him. Then he remembered this was no man but his God. Freddy fell to his knees and this God said, "Good, you are a quick learned. I like that. Stand up and remove your robe. You can look at me as I am the one you worship. I want you to worship not just me but all of me." Freddy disrobed and gazed upon this deity. He had Tattoos and piercings all over his body. His frame was perfect in that he had the right amount of muscles. It was his huge cock that really made Freddy gasp. It was huge. He never saw one so long and thick in his life. Even in pictures. He got hard quickly. "Oh no, none of that now." Master grabbed Freddy and pressed on a spot behind his balls. "You no longer get to decide when you get hard. I get that decision. Understand?" "Yes Master." Freddy replied. "Good, you l now that I am your unholy God. Your evil Lord. Now I will require you to wear this I instruct you to remove it. And since I have the key that will be enforced." He held up a chastity cage destined for a dick. It fit him perfectly. Almost as if the Master knew he would need it for Freddy. Master led Freddy to a bed. No it was not a bed but an examination table. It was like the one you find in OB/GYN doctor offices. "Lie on here." Freddy was told. As his master commanded Freddy obeyed. His Master positioned Freddy so his legs were in the stirrups and locked in. His hands were also tied up. Master then said to Freddy, "Do you knowingly and willingly give yourself to me. Your mind, body soul and health for all of eternity?" "Yes my most Unholy Master." Freddy replied. His life had changed so much since this morning. "Do you accept my gift?" "Yes." Master nodded in approval. He stepped away to turn off all the light in this room and turned a red light over Freddy. He then started a fire in the fireplace and inserted something into the flame. Then he grabbed a metal container and a rod with a pentagram on the top. "This is called an aspergillum. It belonged to a priest I converted. It used to be used for holy water but now I modified it and use it for something unholy." Mater started chanting in a language Freddy did not understand. he dipped the aspergillum in the container and sprinkled it on Freddy. It was sticky and tasted salty. He knew it was cum. Then Master took a knife and pierced the tip of his own left thumb. Just enough to draw blood. He then used the thumb to make a mark on Freddy. "Now it is time. You are going to get my Death Cock now." Master put his hands under Freddy's ass and pulled him as far up as his tied up body would allow. "My Demon Dick is going to give you my Toxic Gift. You will have it for the rest of your life which now is mine." Freddy was scared, excited and turned on. Master spit on his tip and started to push his Death Cock into Freddy. The spit was the only lube he was going to get. Freddy could feel his inside tearing open has Master kept forcing his Demon Dick into him. "You are nice and tight. I can feel you bleeding on me. Good. You are an open vessel to me. Your body wants what I am giving it." Freddy screamed in pain as Master pushed his whole dick inside of him. He could feel his Master's balls hitting him as Master kept thrusting and thrusting. "Do you worship me?" "With all me heart." "Do you serve me?" "YES!" "You are a good little fuck. I am enjoying this more than usual." "Thank you Master." Freddy could feel every thrust. It was like getting punched in the gut. But it was also the most wonderful feeling he had ever felt. He wished it would go on forever. "Get ready. My first shot of my Toxic Demonic Death Cum is getting ready to enter you." Freddy could feel it. He felt every bit of cum in his ass. Master was not done. He had stamina like no other. He is a God. Freddy was blessed to receive four more loads of cum from Master before he was finished. Master then took a butt plug, a small one, and inserted it as he removed the dick that had converted him. "You will keep this in until I tall you as well. I want as little of my Toxic blessings to escape as possible." Freddy was too worn out to do anything but nod. Master untied Freddy and carried him to a chair with a pitcher of water next to it. "Drink now. I want you healthy because we are not done yet. Freddy did as told. His master then said "On your knees again. Worship my Demon Dick." Freddy did that. "Kiss the tip." He did and could taste the leftover cum on it. "Kiss everyone of my tattoos." Master then removed the item from the flames. It was a branding Iron. "I only do this for the worshipers I have the most special plans for." With that the brand was applied right onto Freddy's chest, right where his heart is. Freddy endured the pain for his Master. It was the biohazard symbol with a99 in it as well. "This marks you as mine." Master then picked up Freddy again and took him to another room. In it was a tub that was filled halfway with a salty smelling liquid. Freddy was placed in. "I now baptize you in my name. I here by change your name. I shall rename you Allister. He was one of my most devoted followers." Freddy, no Allister now, was then given a piercing through his left nipple and a tattoo of a stylized plus sign on his stomach. "This is just the beginning for you. I am going to give you a sedative so you will sleep through the pain of being marked for me. Tomorrow your new life begins. As Allister fell asleep the last thing he knew was his Master, once again, fucking his ass. Well it was no longer his to control.

OMG! Sounds amazing - a Suckatorium! Every town should have one. I tell you there'd be a lot less aggro in the world if guys emptied their balls into willing holes every lunchtime and it was socially acceptable to do so!

My first time was a 3 some with the bf. I told him to pick someone online. He did and was chatting with the guy. Was supposed to be wrapped but I was doggy sucking the bf. I knew the minute I felt the first shot the ex set me up. I loved every minute of it!

i was trained to be a pussyboy cumdumpster by my uncle and he whored me out to a ton of guys

I first met Mark on an extreme fetish website. It has “kink” and “pigs” in its URL. You can figure it out. I was posting some pretty extreme stuff on the site’s Pigboard, sort of a combination of things I've done, things I wanted to do, and things I needed done to me because I'm a faggot bottom. I had no idea my fantasies were actually tame, until Mark answered one of my posts. (He has given me permission to use his name but we go by “sir” and “faggot”, now.) I had posted a piss play offer, giving my location and desire for hot urine. I had only dabbled in it, before, two guys pissed on me and I liked it. NKP seemed the place to find more guys into it. I was pretty excited when Mark replied to my post; the site seemed geared toward British perverts, and he was close to me, in the US. Anyway, he expressed an interest in pissing on me and making me drink his piss direct from his cock. Poppers friendly, etc! I accepted his invite, especially because bottoms outnumber tops in my area by about 4 to 1, and I did not want to miss the chance of finding a top who would give me his bareback loads (assuming piss play leads to raw sex). Mark gave me his address and two days later I drove 35 minutes to my destiny. His house is in the country, set back from the road and surrounded by a small woods. He uses me frequently, outdoors, now. Then, I only thought how private the setting was, and how anything could happen there. As instructed, I took off all of my clothes and left everything in my car, then I went to the side of his house and down a short flight of steps to a steel door. I knocked twice and waited. When the door opened, I was at a loss for words. I guess I was expecting some wild dude in fetish gear but Mark was wearing jeans and a polo shirt, barefoot. Handsome devil, too, still is! 5’11”, 175, toned but not muscular. Blonde hair, green eyes, dimple in his chin, more movie star than master. I knew from his pictures online that he was as hung as he claimed to be, 7” soft, 9 ½” erect, and girth to match! I was eager to see that in person! Mark stepped aside and I followed him into his dungeon. Dungeon is the only word for it, really. Picture a basement, maybe twenty by thirty feet, ceiling barely more than six feet high, low lighting. In one corner was a toilet, standing by itself. Next to it was a shower head with an enema attachment. There were hooks and loops hanging from the joists, a sling, and along one wall a set of shelves holding an amazing assortment of sex toys, dildos, clamps, whips, restraints… Before I had stepped very far into my future play space, Mark stopped me with a hand on my chest. “Before you go any further, we need to set some rules. First, I am in control, absolute control. Whatever I say, do, or want is strictly up to me. Is that clear?” “Yes”, I replied.” “Next, you must address me as sir or master; failure to do so will result in severe punishment. Understood?” “Yes, master”, I replied with enthusiasm. This was going to be fun, I thought to myself, not realizing exactly what it meant to be a true faggot. “Also, I do not believe in safe words. If you cannot handle what I am dealing out then you are not a true faggot, you are a merely a poseur. You will endure whatever I choose to mete out to you, yes?” “OK”, I said, realizing too late my mistake. His foot lashed out without warning, slamming into my testicles. I doubled over in agony, my breath escaping explosively from my chest as the pain overtook me. “Stand up”, Mark commanded me. Not wanting more of that, I obeyed, although the twist of pain in my abdomen kept me slightly hunched over. Most of you know exactly what I mean. I couldn't know, then, that I'd learn to enjoy cock and ball torture even worse than that kick. “Now, are you clear that there will be no safe words? Or do I need to reinforce the lesson?” “I'm clear on it, master.” “Good. Now, there is one out for you but only one and it's final if you choose it. If you say 'I want to be let go’ three times in a row, I stop, you leave and you never contact me again. But I'm going to challenge you the first and second times in a row, to make sure. And you'd better be sure because if you start down that path and stop at two, your punishment will be severe.” “I...I understand...master.” He looked down at my soft, shaved penis, sneered and told me to slowly spin around. As I did he said “Well, you have a nice, round, soft-looking ass and an insignificant penis. Show me your pussy hole.” I faced away from him and bent over, spreading my ass cheeks with my hands. “It's good you know how to shave and keep my fuck hole clean. Yes, I said 'my’ fuck hole. I own it now. Do you bleach it?” “Yes, master.” “Alright. Go to the shower corner and kneel down on both knees.” I complied quickly, not knowing yet what would trigger punishment. Once I was down, Mark undressed. His cock, soft but slightly chubbed, was beautiful and just as it was shown online. Almost before I realized what he was going to do, he stepped up to me, took his solid cock in his hand, aimed it at me and began pissing on my chest, belly and crotch. I started to move my hands to rub his hot urine into my skin but he said “Stop. Hands behind your back, faggot. And tilt your head back a little and open your mouth.” I knew what that meant, as I acquiesced and closed my eyes for good measure; nothing burns quite so much as pee in the eyes! The musky scent of his piss filled my nostrils as he directed his yellow stream of salty water into my mouth. I began swallowing it, and he leaned forward and shoved his thick cock between my lips, saying “Drink it all, faggot! Drink from my cock and don't waste any!” I eagerly worked his organ with my mouth and tongue, sucking and swallowing every drop of his hot, salty urine. I was both pleased and surprised that it was not bitter, too. Too often, I have not been able to drink my fill because of the bitterness of the guy's piss, but Mark's was great. Of course, I understood that if I didn't swallow all of the contents of his bladder, there would be punishment in my future. For now, that wasn't a problem. After the last drop had been sucked out of him Mark pulled his now half-erect dick from my mouth, patted me on my head and commented “Not bad, faggot. You have earned thirty points towards your reward of my cock in your faggot pussy.” -more?-

been bred by homeless guys, guys in wheelchairs, guys in their 70s and 80s and obese smelly guys and find the feeling incredible! The nastier the top the more used i feel. i think its better than just being an anon slut on all fours or bent over something just taking loads from guys you never see.

I've been mentoring a young man who, at 18, has decided to strive to be a cumdumpster, and I've decided to share the text of a recent email I sent him because I thought others might find my advice useful as well. Your comments are welcome. My email to the boy: Well, that's good. But remember, to be a true cumdump requires work. I have a lot of guys who fuck me regularly; many are married men. Married guys are the most dependable about showing up for sex. Here's why. Married men and guys with girlfriends often don't have a lot of flexibility with their availability. But, if you really make extra effort to accommodate their schedule and make it as easy as possible for them, they will almost always show up for sex. A lot of my married regulars allow time in the morning, before they get to their job, to stop at my place to start their day off with fucking. Of course, this often means that these end up being quick pump-and-dump sessions. But that is cool with me. There's been more than a few mornings when I've gotten fucked and bred by a six or more guys in the early morning within 1-1/2 to 2 hours. So, keep this in mind: if you work with their schedule to be available when it suits them, are able to host them, and are consistent, they will quickly become regulars. They'll learn fast that you are a throat and ass that they can fuck frequently if you make it as easy as possible for them and to accommodate their routine, not yours. I've given up sleep to make sure my throat and ass are available for married guys when it best suits their schedule. As I said earlier, since they typically don't have a lot of flexibility with the days/time they have to fuck you, by going out of your way to make your holes available on THEIR schedule, they are guaranteed, reliable fuckers who will show up every time to use your holes. This is not theory. This is my personal experience and I've been making myself available for married men for many years. For example, if you have a married guy whose schedule allows him to stop every week only on, say Monday and Tuesday mornings because his driving route to work on those days means he'll be traveling close to where you live, he will absolutely make sure he stops to fuck you both those mornings if you make sure you are ALWAYS available on those mornings. Since those are the only mornings of his weekly schedule when he can fuck you, he will show up, guaranteed. In fact, he will look forward to those mornings and your ass will soon be on his calendar to fuck every Monday and Tuesday morning, week after week. So, a good rule to follow is always try to accommodate a guy's availability to fuck you. The more you make your schedule secondary to his, whether he's straight, bi, married, curious, whatever, the more likely his cock and loads will end up inside you. Make it as easy and as uncomplicated as possible for them and I'm telling you, they will fuck you every week, one or more times every week. If you truly want to be a cumdump, you MUST make the necessary effort required to establish a stable of regulars. Remember, these men are guaranteed breeders. Then, you can supplement your weekly breedings by having a group of fuckbuds that you build up over time who are as interested as you are in getting laid regularly. Additionally, if you're able to find and attend fuck parties in your area regularly/monthly, this is another resource for making sure you get fucked as often as possible by as many different men as possible. Finally, keep in mind that, as a cumdumpster, to many men, you are nothing more than a couple of holes to fuck and unload in. So, accept that and you'll excel at being a cum depository. In my case, even working a full-time job, I still manage to get fucked at least a dozen times every week. At this point, because of the effort I've put in over the long haul, getting fucked by at least a dozen different men every week is quite normal for me. But I've put in the time and effort and consistent focus on what I must do to get the amount of sex I want. Hope you find some of this advice helpful. Always be receptive to learning from what other guys' experience has taught them. One more thing that a lot of Bottoms never consider is this: Don't be a selfish, overly-competitive Bottom. Quite the opposite. Make the effort to network with other local Bottoms in your area. "Why?," you ask. Because you can help each other out and actually be references for each other. For example, there will be times when you just aren't available to get fucked when a potential breeder wants to fuck you. But, if you can recommend one of your Bottom buds for him because your friend is available on a day or time when you aren't, and your Bottom friends reciprocate by also recommending your ass when they aren't available to get fucked, you'll get cock that otherwise may not have bred you. Network with local Bottoms in your area to work as a team so that very few cocks get away from you and your Bottom friends. Throw cock their way that you're unavailable to service and they'll do the same for you. This way, you both win and get cock and loads that otherwise would've gotten away. Sorry for writing a novel-length message, but I always like to share my experience and wisdom with young guys who say they wanna be a cumdumpster. Achieving this takes work, but it's worth it. At least it has been worth it for me. But remember, once becoming a cumdumpster, you still must do the necessary work to maintain your cumdumpster status. So, your efforts never really end if you want to continue being a couple of holes that many men fuck and unload in regularly. I've included a couple pix of the young, wanna-be cumdumpster. Thanxxx for reading!