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Chapter 1 I’d recently graduated from college and had landed my first real job in a new city far far away from my family. I'd thought I'd have freedom in college but I ended up going to the same place that both my parents worked, a small religious college so I had to be really careful so nothing got back to then about their only son. A little about me. I'm about 5'5" pretty toned from all the swimming I do. I was naturally smooth which I hated because I wished I was hairy. I thought the hottest thing ever was a hairy older guy. I have light brown hair which I keep cut pretty short, bright blue eyes. Oh yeah and my penis was on the small side only about 3 inches when hard. So here I was finally on my own a 23 year old horny as fuck virgin with no clue how to change that. I'd been in the city for about a week and was settling in. My apartment, as sparse as it was, felt like home and so far I really liked my job. It was Saturday morning and I decided to go for a jog since I hadn't had time to find a pool yet. It was a warm day but I was wearing long shorts and a loose t-shirt. I was proud of my body but I'd always been taught to be modest and that showing to much skin was a bad thing. I had a good run and was sweating pretty good by the time I got back to my apartment building. It seemed like most of the residents of building were polite but kept to themselves, which worked for me I was definitely more on the shy side. The elevator doors were closing as I passed heading towards the stairs. I noticed there was someone inside but I didn't get a good look. Once I reached the third floor a turned to head to my apartment when this small dog came running up to me. "Hey boy, what are you doing out here by yourself?" I was on my knees petting the cute dog when I noticed a pair of shoes attached to some very hairy legs. My eyes scanned up to see the hottest man standing in front of me grinning from ear to ear. "Damn Buddy, I leave you alone for one minute and you find a cute guy to pet you." “Oh I don’t mind he’s adorable," I said as I was scratching him behind his ears. "Ahh yes you are." Wait what? "He likes you, son." I blushed as I looked up at him. "You here visiting someone? I know I haven't seen you around before." "Umm no sir, I just moved in last week. I'm in 3C." "Well 3C I'm Brad and you've met Buddy. We're in 3H just behind you," he said motioning just over my shoulder. I stood up and offered him my hand. "Nice to you meet you I'm Cody ." He firmly grasped my hand and holy fuck if my cock didn't start to grow. "Well Cody it's very nice to meet you. It'll be great having some young blood on this floor. All of your neighbors are old fucks like me." "It's alright, sir, I kind of like older men." Oh shit did I just say that out loud. He smiled and let go of my hand. "Hmm that's good to know, son. Well I should get Buddy his treat. Now remember if you need anything, son, I'm in 3H." "Thank you sir." He moved past me and patted me on the shoulder. I couldn't get to my apartment fast enough. The second I closed the door I dropped my shorts and started rubbing my hole. My little cock immediately began to shoot rope after rope of cum. Damn what the hell was wrong with me, the man barely touched me and I lost control. This was so wrong. A few hours later I was busy unpacking boxes when there was a knock at the door. I opened up and there stood my neighbor with biggest smile on his face. Okay so let me take a second here and discribe this man for you. He was 6'3" 200 lbs of muscle. Hazel eyes, dark brown hair, short on the sides and a little longer on top with a nice trimmed beard. He was wearing a tight tank top so I could see his perky nipples that appeared to be pierced. He had a big tattoo on his right shoulder that went partially down his arm. It was times like this I was really grateful for my small penis. I could feel it starting to get hard but thankfully it was hidden in my baggy shorts. "Hi Cody, sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you might help me out for a few minutes." His voice was so deep it made my chubby totally hard. What was happening to me? Why was this man making me so excited. "I'm rearranging some furniture and could use another pair of hands." My parents had always taught me to be respectful of my elders and help out where I could so I immediately agreed. As I followed him down the hall to his apartment, I couldn't take my eyes off his muscular back which lead to an amazing butt. I wondered what he'd look like naked. Oh man, what was wrong with me. One week away from home and I was having such wicked thoughts. Then again wasn't this why I moved so far away so that I could try to figure out who I was. I was so distracted in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed Brad had stopped in front of his door and I ran right into him. "Oh man, I so sorry sir. I wasn't paying attention." He started chuckling, "it's okay son, I'm just wondering what's got you so distracted." I started blushing a deep red. "Damn son, you are so fucking cute." He put his arm around my shoulder and gave me a squeeze, wow he smelled good. "Come on, let's get inside.” "Wow, your apartment is nice. It's so big." He chuckled, "so you like them big?" "Umm, sorry I mean I'm just in a studio so I wasn't expecting the one bedrooms to be so much larger." I was turning even redder now. He must think I was such an idiot, of course the one bed rooms would be larger. Okay stop talking, move furniture, go back to my apartment and die of embarrassment. He flashed me his sexy smile that just seemed to melt me even more. "Seriously kid you are so damn cute. Okay so I just had my new TV mounted on the wall and I want to move the couch over there to the opposite wall. We each got on one side of the couch and presided to move it to the wall. "Wow that was surprisingly heavier than it looks," I said. "It's a hide-a-bed which makes it a lot heavier, but it's a really comfy couch so I can't bear to part with it." He sat down on the couch and patted next to him. "Have a seat and see for yourself." I cautiously sat down on the far side of the couch and sunk into the most comfortable couch I'd ever sat on. "Oh wow you weren't kidding." He smiled again. Damn him and those smiles. "So where'd you move from?" "Umm, a small town in Kansas." "So I imagine the city must be quite the change for you." "Yeah its amazing. There's so many guys here." He chuckled again. "So did you leave a girlfriend," he paused for a second before adding, "or boyfriend behind?" "Uhh, umm, no, no girlfriend." I looked up at him and then stuttered, "and umm no boyfriend either." His smile for even bigger. "A cute thing liked you won't be single for long here in the city." "You think I'm cute?" Oh my god I can't believe I just asked a man if he thought I was cute. This guy was seriously going to be the death of me. "Son, I think you're fucking adorable. Can I ask you a question, no judgment I promise." "Okay sure," I answered nervously. "Are you a virgin son?" Yep that's it, dying of embarrassment. "It's okay, I promise no judgment son." I looked up at him and saw his kind smile. "I've never been with anyone. My parents are very religious and don't believe in sex outside of marriage." "That's okay. Some people believe that and that's perfectly alright," he paused then added, "for them, but other people need sex, lots of sex and that's okay too." "Umm yeah well I've lived a pretty sheltered life." He smiled really big. "Well son, you're not in Kansas any more. You're free to be whatever you want to be. Did you date much back home?" "No sir. I wasn't really interested in dating any of the girls around me. I just concentrated on school." "Can I ask you another question son?" "Of course. Not sure I can embarrass myself much more now." He started laughing. "You're fine, everyone has to start somewhere. So Cody, are you gay?" I went bright red. "I umm, I umm, umm, think so sir." "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm gay. Would you like to kiss me son?" He placed his hand on my leg and I froze. I looked him in his eyes and my little penis was rock hard. I swallowed and shook my head yes. He leaned in and very gently started kissing me. Oh man I was in trouble.

I got lucky and a work from home buddy came over this afternoon. I've been in the house for weeks, and my cock was really needing some action. So my friend, who's a big bearded man with a sexy belly, comes over and tells me he hasn't cum in over a week. We both got naked and his 7" cock was fucking me within 5 minutes of him being there. His first fuck lasted only about 4 minutes, but he fucked me two more times before we stopped to eat dinner. He's gone, but now I'm trying to get a young cub I've been chatting with to come over. My balls are still full, and this cub says he wants me to raw dawg him and knock him up. Fuck I'd love that.

Thanks for all the comments on the first chapter hope you enjoy this one .The force of the cock in my ass shocked me and caused the searing pain that woke me up and then I could feel the warmness of what was being pumped into my arm made that go away real quick turning the pain into pleasure real quickly. I looked up and was met with the smiling face of my roommate looking down at me. I turned my head at the guy that was pumping into my ass and was awed at the addonis that was pumping real hard at my cunt and making me moan like a bitch in heat. I looked around my room and saw 4 other guys all with strong looking bodies stroking some pretty hard and impressive looking cocks. I could feel the one in my ass start to thicken and with one final slam Mr addonis unloaded such a massive load of cum in my ass. I could feel each volley of his load coat every part of my insides and it was very warm if not blazing hot and I loved it. He pulled out quickly causing a nice loud pop noise to come from my ass which was quickly replaced with another cock quickly. The second guy plunged straight in down to the root causing me to lose my breath for a moment and he stayed still for a moment to let me adjust before starting his own hammering. The first guy walked to my front and presented me with his wet cummy cock for me to clean and I instantly accepted the invitation. With these two gods at each end of me I couldn't do much but look again at my roommate and saw him smiling again. Do you like your surprise? I couldn't give him a direct answer but grunted in approval. What you didn't know Jacob was that you thought we were at 2 separate parties but we were at the same and I saw you strike out a few times at getting laid so once I saw you leave for home I hopped on Grindr real quick and got ahold with all these guys and talked to all of them into fucking you crazy with no stops. Once everyone agreed we waited until I figured you were sleeping and we went into the house to find you. I knew Jeremy was crafty and I was so happy he was because I was so loving the attention I was getting. My mind went back to feeling the large cock buried in my cunt and the other buried in my throat and felt amazingly full. These two men matched each others thrusts so they pulled out and buried in again at the same time. I am lucky I have no gag reflex and was able to feel this long rod make its way down my throat. The man fucking me was picking up the pace and so did the guy in my throat and I knew what was about to happen. They both slammed in me hard at the same time and I could feel both loads gushing into my holes as well as another slam in my arm where my roommate injecting a nice slam of Tina in me making me soar off the bed. They both pulled out of me and I knew it wouldn't be long before I was full again and sure enough another cock in my cunt and other in my throat. It went like this for a while and I lost track of time until everyone in the room had a turn at my holes. Once everyone got their turn I was untied and sat up and given something to drink. I figured I knew what it was and when I felt the tart taste of the piss I gulped it all down. I came down on my high a bit and could feel the soreness in my ass and my throat but what I felt most of all was happy and full. I stood up and felt all the loads in my ass start to trickle out and walked to each of the guys standing in my room and gave them each a big hug and shoved my tounge down their throats. I got to my roommate last and told him I was very grateful for him doing this and that we made our agreement he was smiling at me and hugged me and I whispered in his ear that the night isn't over yet. I stuck a needle in Jeremy's ass and pushed the plunger down and in a split second Jeremy started to go to sleep. Jeremy didn't see that one of the guys handed me a syringe while we were hugging and kissing and that he had whispered to me that it was a sleeping drug and to stick Jeremy's ass with it so we could all set up some more fun before the night was over.

Marc and I had fooled around together when we were in college. He had a tight muscular body from being on the wrestling team, and I used to get hard watching his matches. He filled out that singlet well leaving nothing to the imagination. Marc was of French descent, but had some North African blood in him somewhere, so he had a nice tan and dark hair and eyes. He was bi, I guess, and I often jerked off outside of the bedroom door, listening to him plow some pussy. After the girl would leave, I would clean off his cock with my tongue and if he was good for another round, I'd let him fuck me raw and give me his second load. After college, we parted ways and stayed in touch at first, but lost contact after he moved to LA. We exchanged Christmas cards and through them, I followed his life. He got married and had two kids. Then, went through a messy divorce. I had moved to the city and was moving upwards in my business. I had also continued to fuck around with guys, and eventually started dating a really cute guy, Patrick, who was both taller and more limber than I as he he had no body fat and a tight torso. He also had beautiful buzzed blond hair and blue eyes. I met him working out at the gym and we hit it off. He was a romantic at heart and was my first real relationship. After fooling around together and seeing other people on the side for about a year or so, we decided to become monogamous. We had always worn condoms before that, and after being tested, decided to give them up. After a few Christmases together with Patrick, the cards from Marc stopped. By this point, Patrick and I had been together for about five years. We still had a very satisfying sex life and I didn't think either one of us was looking for anything else. Out of the blue, I got a letter from Marc. In it, he explained that his divorce had been terribly painful. His wife had discovered him fucking the brains out of her brother, left him, and took everything. Marc spiraled out of control and had had slept around with a bunch of guys and girls. Someone had given him HIV along the way. In his letter, he gave me a new phone number to call if I wanted to catch up. Of course I called him. He was planning on coming back East to start again and wanted to know if he could crash on our couch until he got his life back together. How could I say no? Patrick and I met Marc at the airport, and I hardly recognized him. Although he still had an amazing chest and abs, otherwise he showed-up looking like a ghost of his former butch self as he had lost a lot of weight. We went out for dinner and drinks and headed home to get him settled in. We were all a bit drunk as we made up the sofa bed and showed him where he could stash his clothes. Our tiny one bedroom apartment meant that we would be seeing a lot of each other, and Marc promised to respect our privacy as much as possible. That night, Patrick crawled up next to me in bed and asked me all about Marc, what our friendship had been like in school and what the sex had been like. He was getting worked up as I told him about taking Marc's loads and other risky things that I would never do any more. Patrick was getting turned on and started fingering his ass. I was getting turned on myself, but reminded Patrick to keep it quiet so we wouldn't disturb or embarrass Marc. Patrick pushed me onto my back and climbed up onto my dick, sitting down on it without lube. At first, he managed to keep his moans low and quiet, but as his rocking got more and more intense, the headboard started banging into the wall. I'm sure Marc knew exactly what was going on. I wondered if Marc was jerking off at the door like I used to do when he was fucking some chick. I gasped, as quietly as I could, filling my lover's ass with my load. Patrick pulled off my dick and lurched forward filling my mouth with his cock, driving it into my throat as he came hard. The next night, Patrick asked me more questions as we were climbing into bed. What was Marc's cock like? How big were his balls? Was his ass hairy? We both got turned on again and it ended about the same way, only this time, Patrick didn't even try to keep his voice down. He did wind up with a cummy hole and I wound up with his load in my stomach. This went on for a few nights, until about a week later, when I noticed that Patrick had not fully closed the bedroom door. I could see the light from the living room through the crack. Our foreplay continued with Patrick asking how hard Marc would fuck. What did his cum taste like? Did his balls slap my ass as he fucked me? From his angle, I knew that Patrick couldn't see the door. Had he left it cracked open on purpose? As I was fucking Patrick, I noticed a shadow in the doorway and I knew it was Marc. I knew he was hearing the filthy questions Patrick was asking about him. 'Did Marc ever rim you? Did he pull on your balls?' Knowing that this POZ stud was listening and may be jerking off to our lovemaking made me so hot. I blew my wad deep into Patrick's hole as he shot all over my chest. The next day at breakfast, I asked how Marc how he slept. He said he had a hard time getting to sleep, but drifted off after watching some great porn. I wondered if the porn he mentioned had been me and Patrick. Marc winked at Patrick, and I saw Patrick shudder. When Patrick got up from the table I could tell that he was hard. It got me hard to know that Patrick was turned on, but my stomach twisted a little thinking that Patrick was playing with fire. Flirting with a POZ stud was one thing, but leaving the door open, practically inviting him to witness our lovemaking was quite another. That night, I made sure the door was closed as we climbed into bed. Patrick climbed up next to me and started nibbling my ear. He then sat up and said that he was thirsty and was going to get a sip of water from the kitchen. He pulled on his robe, leaving it untied in the front, and left the room. I knew he was already naked and that Marc would see his body if he was still awake. I wanted to say something, but it was too late. I waited a few minutes for him and then got out of bed to see what was keeping him. Marc was on the sofa bed, propped up on his shoulders as Patrick was casually talking to him with his robe hanging open. I could tell he was hard as his cock pressed against the folds of open fabric with a bit of his pubes showing. They were whispering. Patrick looked as me and grinned like a kid getting caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I nodded at him and he said good night to Marc, following me into the bedroom. I lay down and realized immediately that Patrick had barely bothered to close the door. He dropped the robe and practically leapt onto me, pawing the sheets away from my body. Patrick bit my nipples hard and jerked my cock as he cupped my balls. He blew me for a few minutes and then mounted my cock. Usually, he faced me as he rode my dick, but this time, he faced away, watching the open doorway as he bounced up and down. It was only a few seconds before Marc's silhouette was visible in the doorway. He grinned at us and walked through the open door. I saw for the first time how much weight Marc had really lost. If anything, it made his uncut thick 7” dick look even bigger. I could not believe this POZ man from my past was standing naked in my bedroom as I fucked my partner. “You like to watch?” Patrick asked him. “Yeah. I like to watch. I like to do other things too...” Marc grunted in reply as he begin jerking his dick. I was about to say something, reminding Patrick that Marc was POZ, but just then, Patrick slid off my cock, swung his hips around so we were in a '69' position, whereupon Patrick shoved his drooling cock in my mouth. I protested as much as I could, but to no avail. From my position, I could only see Patrick's groin. I couldn't see what Marc was doing, but I had a good idea when I heard Marc say “Yeah man. Fuck yeah. Suck that cock!” I managed to pull myself out from under Patrick's body and saw him tongue-bathing Marc's POZ cock. I was so hard watching my allegedly monogamous partner swallowing another man's dick and loving it. Marc pulled his cock out of Patrick's mouth and spun him around so his ass was hanging off of the bed. He crouched down and ate Patrick's sweaty ass. I had been fucking Patrick already, so his hole was loose enough to swallow all of Marc's tongue. I stammered out, “If we're gonna do this guys, we should find some protection.” They continued as if I hadn't said anything. Patrick buried his head in the sheets, muffling his ears from my protests. Marc stood up and worked his drooling POZ cock over my boyfriend's bare, vulnerable hole. I crouched down beside them, trying to push Marc's torso away from Patrick's quivering ass. I placed my hand beside Marc's slippery cock and he placed his hand over mine, wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock. He kept his hand there as he directed the head of his dick into Patrick's winking crack. I watched in horror as the tip of his cock disappeared between Patrick's cheeks. Within seconds, my hand was sandwiched between ass and groin. Marc held my hand there as he gradually picked up his pace until he was really fucking Patrick hard. I looked up at him and saw Marc's eyes glazed over with lust. He jackrabbited away at Patrick's ass as Patrick moaned into the pillows. As their rhythm quickened, Patrick started pushing back onto Marc's dick. “I'm gonna do it man. Gonna shoot my load up your hole. Gonna fill your pussy with my seed.” “Pull out, Marc! Don't cum in him!,” I urged, but Marc released my hand and pushed it aside. He drove in a few more times and held his hips there, shaking all over as he filled my boy's bare hole with his POZ seed. Even though I was mortified, I shot my own load all over myself. As Marc withdrew, a long string of cum stayed attached to his cock, only snapping when Patrick twisted himself onto his back, jerking is own cock until he sprayed his load all over his heaving chest. We all sat there panting. “What the hell just happened?” I asked. “The beginning of something wonderful,” said Patrick. He reached up and pulled Marc's sweaty body down on top of him. “Can he sleep with us tonight?” Patrick asked as he smothered Marc with kisses. What the hell had I gotten us into?

Ethan Wolfe

I FINALLY got to nut earlier today. I found an old number from a fella I met at bookstore, and texted him. Couldn't remember what he looked like, but figured if I saved his number I must have liked him. I texted him a shot of my cock and asked if he wanted to bottom. An hour later I was fucking him raw in my living room. I gotta say I had no memory of meeting him before, but he was a fat little bearded man about 30, and his ass was hairy as fuck and tight. I nutted fast the first time, and only lasted about 5 minutes the second. And then, like a good pig, he left.

How many of you bottoms go anon face down ass up in a jock? I know this might be a random question but its my absolute favorite way for a bottom to be and im having trouble finding guys in my area like that. So im curious how many of you are into that?

Longterm reader, first time poster, here goes! A few years ago, I’m at home again, playing with myself. I’m 22, 6’3, keep pretty fit, and pretty much horny all the time. My bf at the time is 10 years my senior, stud of a guy who is all top and I love it. Mostly. Anyway, bf is working nightshift and I’m there at home stroking my 8 inch thick uncut piece. I love taking bf’s load, but lately I’ve been thinking about using a nice ass. I redownload grindr for the 50th time, and I start talking to a few guys, mostly blank profiles like me, all fantasy. This blank profile, not too far away hits me up with the headline “young” and no stats. He says he’s 18, horny for some anon dick tonight. My cock springs to attention at the thought and I tell him so. Like usual, I start to make up an excuse and finish my wank but tonight something snaps. Fuck it, I need ass every now and then, right? I ask him where he is. No surprises he can’t host and I say I can’t either - fucking in my partner’s bed seems one step too far. He says he knows a place and give me an address. Too horned up by this point I chuck on some shorts and a t-shirt and before I know it I’m in my car. A few condoms from my single days are in the glovebox, and I tuck them in my shorts in case he forgets to bring some. I’m physically shaking - from the adrenaline, the fear of what I’m doing or something else I don’t know - but my dick is aching and I know it’s in charge. Within 6 minutes I’m parked near the address he gave me. It’s warm suburban night and by the starlight I can see a new age church building, it almost looks like a daycare building from the outside. Nobody is around and I wait 4, 5, 6 minutes until a shadow starts walking swiftly up that side of the street. I slip out of my car as I know it must be him. He walks up close to me and without speaking, starts leading me down the side of the brick building. I follow him wordlessly, wondering how many times he might have led guys down the same alley. We reach the far side of the building, still with only starlight showing the way, and without ceremony he drops to his knees and grabs hold of my cock through my shorts. I’m immediately rock hard, tenting in my shorts as he goes right for my waistband, pulling down shorts and underwear all at once. He sucks the head desperately, and I know he must have been horny for hours like myself. Now I’m not the biggest fan of getting blown, but I must admit the sight of his mouth wrapped around my big head and trying to get more of it in his throat is fun to see. He’s actually cuter than I thought he’d be - short dark hair underneath his hoodie, from what I can tell a mostly hairless body, and a hunger for cock which makes it all the more hot. All thoughts of my bf busy working the nightshift are banished from my head. After a few minutes, he stands, turns and pushes his own shorts down for me. Now I’m not much of a top at this point but standing up his ass is already inches from my glistening cockhead. I start rubbing it down the valley between his two gorgeous buttcheeks, our shorts both slowly pooling by out feet. I reach with my fingers and find his boyhole, tight but slicked with the unmistakeable hint of lube. He hadn’t come to fuck around. Without thinking, I start pressing harder, sure this boy couldn’t take my thick rod without my explicit trying. I’m just rubbing it, right? A tight boy couldn’t take me with no more lube than his own prelubed hole? It slips in and I take a breath in. He doesn’t stop, continuing to gently rock in time to my tentative thrusts. Another inch, two, and like a spell broken I realise I am fucking this boy. His warm hole feels amazing against the night air and my hands fall gently on his hips as the rocking continues. He lets out the faintest moan but otherwise the night is silent, the wall of the church hiding us from the street just yards away. The gentle rocking slowly intensifies as I work to push my cock deeper inside his welcoming hole. I know I shouldn’t but I’m here and I can tell this is what the boy wanted. I lift his shirt and feel his smooth warm skin as I start to bottom out in him. He bends over slightly more as his balls start to rub against mine on each coming thrust. Having not topped in close to a year I know I won’t last long, and I start to feel my legs shake from bending slightly and holding his weight. I whisper to him how good it feels and that I’m close and he replies, “don’t stop, don’t stop”. I’m not going to. Our pace has quickened as the full length of my thick tool is sawing in and out of him on every stroke. He moans again, louder this time, forgetting how close we are to the neighbours and how still the night is. I can’t help it, his ass feels so good and as I feel my orgasm build I want to let it go. I lift his shirt up again and slam into him, slower, as I fill him up with what must be a big amount of cum. He squirms underneath me as I let the last spasms of my dick go, deep inside his velvet ass. And that’s it - immediately disgusted at myself and aware of where we are I pull out, not caring if he came or wanted to cum. Before long I’m home, vigorously showered, with the culprit shorts and underwear already in the washer. I won’t do it again, I won’t. Mostly.

Chapter 1: My Backstory Growing up I had a terrible childhood. Both of my parents were abusive towards me and degraded me every chance they got. School wasn't any better. I was picked on for being smaller than the other kids my age. Girls would laugh at me and the boys kicked my ass every chance they got. I guess my testosterone levels were low because I had a feminine voice even after hitting puberty. My penis didn't grow hardly any after puberty. At 16 I got a job at one of the local fast food restaurants. Luckily it was within walking distance of my house. My manager was a cool guy. He seemed to take an instant liking to me. One evening as we were closing up my manager Bill came up behind and just barely touched my back and I fell down in pain. He knew something wasn't right so in front of a couple of other employees he had me lift my shirt and that's when the abuse I had suffered for so many years came to light. He immediately called the police on my parents and they were arrested within the hour. Having nowhere to go Bill asked the police if it was ok for him to watch over me. They saw no problem with it. That night after arriving at Bill's house he had me tell him everything. My home life, school, and any other thing I could tell him. After telling him everything I sobbed like a little baby. He gave me a hug and said everything would be ok. He did tell me he was gay and asked me if that bothered me. It didn't. I was just thankful for him for saving me. A couple of weeks went by and I was withheld from school so I could heal. After taking time off from work and school I was beginning to heal up. One day during my healing process Bill received a letter saying my parents would be on trial the following week. Honestly I didn't want to see them again but with Bill's help I was able to testify in court. My parents were both found guilty on several charges and sentenced to 40 years a piece in prison. At the end of the trial there was an emergency hearing to determine where I would now be living. Bill stepped up and said he had no problem with me living with him. The court asked me if that was ok and I said yes. Also on the courts suggestion I was to be immediately pulled from school for my own protection. Normally that's unheard of but seeing that the teachers at the school weren't willing to protect me then there was no other choice but to pull me out. As we left the courthouse Bill asked me if I would call him Daddy now. Being naive I didn't realize what this would mean in the future. I agreed to call him Daddy from now on. Looking back it seemed only right. As we drove home he told me that I didn't have to work at the restaurant any longer. My job was to take care of our home and him. I just nodded my head and said Yes Daddy. Daddy took really good care of me and his friends seemed to like me as well. I was definitely enjoying being a Daddy's Boy. When my 18th birthday rolled around Daddy asked me what I wanted. I was so grateful to him already for being my Daddy that I innocently told him that all I wanted to do was please him forever. Daddy took this in a whole other way. I was about to find out that Daddy had been grooming me for the last two years to truly be his boi.

Since I’m pretty much all bottom and only fuck raw, I have experience in this arena in a few ways. My online profiles are direct in that I fuck bareback so it’s very rarely an issue. That said, before I hook up with anyone new from them, I make sure they understand “I always take it raw”. When I occasionally go to a sex club or baths I sometimes do run into men that wanna rubber up yet I make it clear that I only fuck raw. Most will yet once in a while a guy will pass. Sex in the popular and busy Down Low Club mansex tent at Burning Man is a bit different. 4 of the 10 Principles of the event are radical self-expression, inclusion, participation and immediacy. That creates a relaxed vibe at Burning Man that often leads men to explore sexually into areas they may not in the default world. So I meet guys covering the fluid sexuality spectrum from being all-gay pigs to coupled gay guys stepping out of their relationship to bi guys exploring mansex all the way to Str8-identified guys horned up as fuck because lack of available women and just needing to get off. Once I establish that a guy wants to fuck, I move to one of the slings in the more private corners of the tent. Fairy regularly a guy grabs a condom on the way to the sling. For them, I make it clear that I only fuck raw. Some of them take some coaxing to ditch the rubber, yet most will do so. Those that won’t, I make it clear that if they want to fuck me it’s gotta be raw. A fair amount of those walk away. If a guy is super hot and I really wanna be fucked by him, every once in a while I’ll let him start fucking wrapped up. Pretty soon, however, I reach down and pull off the rubber. 75% of those guys will continue to fuck raw, yet 25% will walk away. It’s interesting that sometimes those that walk away will stick around or come back later and watch me get fucked. More than a few times I’ve been fucked raw and taken loads from those very guys that initially walked away.

oh hell yes!The squirming around and trying to force you out after you finally get IN.its the mind wrestling with the body,the mind KNOWS what it wants but the body rebels against it and must learn it all.there may be some tears,but we were all virgins once and this is something we all went thru.Remember how GOOD it felt knowing you had been bred the first time?:)

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I usually say bareback when we are chatting on the apps, it it doesn’t come up then I just assume they will go raw. There have been a few times that I just put my cloths on and leave when they insist on a condom, but they are usually fine with fucking me bare. Once at a bathhouse when I was bent over the fuck bench I could tell a top had a rubber on; I just paused the fuck reached back and took it off, then guided his hard dick back into me. Fucked harder and faster and rewarded me with his cum, it also got all the other raw tops lined up for their turn in my hole.

CTI-3 Meeting the Doctor I stood there for a moment trying to process what they fuck just happened, but I that was interrupted by a man in a white jacket coming in. He was a hot looking muscle daddy, grey hair at the temples, salt and pepper goatee and a hot muscled body. I looked at his crotch and he had a thick tube heading down his left leg. “Good afternoon young man. I’m Dr. Hazzard and I will be in charge of your treatment. I have read your case file and I see some very promising things in there” I just stood there silent. “I observed your first treatment and I have to say I am impressed with your quick response” “I though I was here to get rid of these urges?” “Young man, we use unconventional treatments to help with the urges. You will never get rid of them, but will be treated to be free when those urges happen” Again I was silent. “I noticed you checking me out when I came into your room. Your eyes gave you away. Your focus was at my crotch almost instantly” I swallowed. “You are a cock whore, I can tell, yes?” I felt my face flush with embarrassment. “Yes?” He asked again “Yes” I replied. “Good. Now get on the bed, on your back and lift your legs up in the air. Expose your hole to me” As if almost hypnotized I did as the doctor instructed. He stepped closer and reached out, running his fingers around my hole. “I know you have had cucumbers up there as well as our fuck machine’s smooth rocket but have you had a real cock in there” “No sir” “That will change, soon!” “Orderlies” The two musclemen entered the rooms and without any other instructions, each grabbed an ankle and pulled my legs apart, wide apart. I watched between my legs as he unzipped his pants. His hand reached into the open zipper and pulled out his massive cock. It was already growing, it was thickening as it got longer. I could see the Doctor stroking it, pulling back the skin covering the head. “It’s time for both your cherries to be taken, your virgin hole and taking his first poz load” I could feel the doctor rubbing his cock up and down my crack. Teasing my hole. The orderlies were watching intently. Without warning the doctor pushed his thick cock into my hole, which resisted at first but quickly opened and allowed it to penetrate deep. The pain was intense. I started to breathe heavily and sweat. “Take the pain!” the doctor said. His cock stretched my hole, as the pain slowly subsided and pleasure replaced it. He pushed all the way in and slowly began to fuck me. I went to grab my hard cock and tried to stroke it by the doctor pushed it way. “You’re a bottom, your pleasure comes from your hole, not your cock. It is useless” His cock was pumping my hole at a steady pace. The pleasure was something I had never experienced, rippling through my body. “Squeeze your hole around my cock” the doctor said, “use your hole to pleasure the man in you, enhance his pleasure” I tightened my hole, squeezing then releasing over and over. I looked into his eyes as I did, trying to see if he liked it but his expression did not change, but I didn’t stop. “What do you want” he asked “I want your poz load, your disease” I replied repeating what I had heard from the video. He quickened his fucking of my hole. I could feel his pants rubbing against me as he thrusted all the way in. His cock was getting harder as he did it. “You must be sure this is the path you want to take,” “It is, I want to be free” He pumped harder and faster. His breathing had increased as he fucked me. “I’m going to inject you with your first exposure to HIV. This will be repeated multiple times a day until you convert” He pulled his cock out and rammed it all the way in. I felt his cock pulse and my inside was flooded by a hot fluid. His cock jumped hard as his cum shot out of his cock and into my hole. “Milk my cock” he said I squeezed as he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and my hole gaping. Something inside me wanted to be filled up again. The orderlies released my legs and left my room. “Rest up” the doctor said, “Tomorrow you have your first group therapy session” As he said this, his cock was slowly sliding out of my hole. I could feel it fall free and I reached down and ran my fingers around my opened, wet hole. I moaned as I felt it. I watched as the doctor tucked his cock back into his pants and zip up. “No jacking your cock tonight or pleasuring your hole” he said, “sleep” As he was shutting the door he said: “We will be watching”

Was bad last night. Had a zoom dinner with a bunch of my friends, and some of us were talking how horny we were. I ended up on the apps as always and a fuckbud hit me up. We agreed to no kissing, just a fuck and I took his load. Another fuckbud hit me up while I was with the first and I ended up taking his load too. Shouldn't have done it, but both felt great! BIG loads from each of them.

So I had decided to be a bugchaser. I craved it. All the time. Fantasized about poz cock and toxic cum. I started spending time at the Hospice my congregation served. Anytime a man with AIDS came in to live his last few days, I spent time with him. Talked with him. Lusted after his wasted body. Offered comfort. More than once I held a hand while the virus took its final toll. More than once I helped a wasted AIDS patient shower. I even went so far as to strip down with him and stand in the shower with him. More than once someone on the verge of death grew hard with desire as I gently washed his body. More than once I used my hand to bring him to pleasure at least once more before he passed. More than once as I stood behind a wasted man, supporting him in the shower and let him grind his ass against my hard cock. A couple of times I let my cock slip into his body, giving him on last moment of intimacy. Allowing him once more to give himself over to desire and lust. No one knew what I was doing, sexually, with the patients. They knew I helped with bathing and personal care. But the staff trusted me and left me alone with the patients any time I came in. Two gay male nurses suspected. More than once they ran interference when another staff member was about to enter the room. They thought I was a good guy for being intimate with these men who had little time left. One of the nurses, Greg, a 23 yr old hot-as-fuck jock with a smooth torso and electric blue eyes even went so far as to whisper a quick "thanks for what you do" wink. wink as I left the hospice one night. I asked him to walk me to my car. I was overwhelmed by his raw sexuality. His beautiful form and masculine energy. He had a nice bulge in his scrubs. I guessed he had about 8". We got to my car having had a more frank discussion on the way there. I said,"Look Greg, I am not entirely altruistic in what I'm doing. I have some ... well ...ulterior motives. I just don't like people thinking I'm some kind of saint or something. I do care about them but I also am....." "Pastor," he interrupted me, "it's pretty clear to me and Kevin (the other gay nurse) that you are really a fag and that you're probably looking to get infected. You're a bugchaser right?" "ummm..." I hesitated. "Or at least a serious wannabe," he said quickly. It was dark out but I think he could tell I was blushing and half-terrified. "Nobody has a clue, except me and Kevin. We've been keeping you safe from prying eyes. Hell, we've both wanked a patient or two in our time here." he spoke softly and quickly, "the thing is we've never met a religious person like you. These guys are getting the best of both worlds from you. Keep up the good work." He turned and walked quickly back to the entrance. "See you next Wednesday, Pastor." he yelled back before he went inside. I opened the car and practically fell into the seat. Good thing I didn't have to fumble with any keys because my hands were shaking so bad I couldn't have held onto them. I realized I was playing with fire. Not the bugchasing but living this double life. It had been two years since the kid in the park had shot a toxic load up my hole. Two years of playing in porno stores and parks and mall restrooms. Two years of more cocks than I could count, more cum than I could remember. I had started PREP until I figured out how to do this. It was time to get serious. I had to get my shit together. I may have become a depraved faggot but I still loved my family and my work. I needed to get some things in order so when the shit hit the fan they'd be ok. I slumped back in the seat of the car. My cock was hard as a rock and bound up in my briefs. I reached down to adjust it, still thinking about my family. My wife who, because of physical issues, was no longer sexual. My younger son. Jason, 16 and so like me. Furry at 16. But a wrestler and built. He was also hung. My older son, Kyle, 18, collegiate swimmer - definitely his mother's child. I loved seeing him naked at the gym. He was smooth. Hung, I instinctively reached for my cock and started rubbing against the fabric of my chinos. A wet spot was already forming. My lips parted slightly, I moaned lightly and dropped my head back. Kyle is so smooth and beautiful. I remembered last time we were in the gym shower at the same time. I was looking at his body as he showered across the room, my cock chubbing up. He was so attentive to his washing. Soaping his broad chest and supple abs. He bent over away from me and his beautiful bubble butt parted slightly as he washed his legs. His hole, pink and perfect, winking at me. I turned quickly away as he stood. My cock was at full mast. I was [banned word] on my own son. In the car my hand rubbed harder and faster on my crotch. My cock twitched in my pants. So close to cumming. I could see him reflected in the shower hardware. He had turned full frontal and was absently wash/stroking his cock, getting harder and harder. I was seeing my own son getting aroused. He looked up and suddenly realized what he was doing. I swear he kept looking for a long moment. I swear that I saw in his reflection a look of pure lust as his eyes ran up and down my body. I shifted as though I was going to turn around and he quickly turned his back to me and started rinsing again. I grabbed my towel and practically ran out of the shower. My breathing was ragged and I was moaning so loudly in the car that had someone passed by they'd have known exactly what I was doing. My thoughts returned to that day in the gym. I had calmed down, had my boxer briefs on and was sitting on the bench rubbing out my head when Kyle came over the his locker next to mine. He opened the upper locker door. I couldn't see his face but he turned facing me and dropped his towel. There just inches from my lips was my son's beautiful, plumped up cut cock, twitching and just begging for me to.... In the car I groaned loud enough to be heard across the parking lot and started shooting load after load of jizz into my pants. In my perverted mind, I gave into my base desires and took that beautiful cock into my mouth. I had the most evil thought flicker through my brain as my orgasm began to subside, "Soon I'll be toxic. Soon I'll be filled with AIDS babies. Maybe I should share my gift with my son." As I came down. I was so turned on. So appalled at my own thoughts. I needed more cock...now. I put the car in gear and headed off into the night, headed to the park where it all started to have more random anonymous cock and cum.

Visited London a number of times but only discovered Vault 139 on my last visit in 2019. Really hot really sleazy, wonderful. My best memory was a young guy who was being vigorously kissed by two other hot guys beckoning for me to come over and fuck him. I did so while the other guys kept kissing and dropped a load in him.

Chapter 5: Bye Bye Virginity Daddy spanked my ass playfully as I wiggled it in front of him. He applied more lube to his cock and my ass and slowly started entering my ass. Although Daddy had stretched me prior his cock entering my ass took my breath away for a moment. As I breathed deeply to relax Daddy's cock seemed to melt into my boipussy. Within seconds Daddy's cock was buried deep inside my ass. Daddy held still for a few minutes so I could get used to having his mammoth cock inside my ass. As I was relaxing Daddy started kissing my neck and this helped me to relax farther. Once my ass adjusted to Daddy's cock he slowly started fucking my ass. He started out by just fucking me with a couple of inches of his cock. It felt amazing. Once I got used to Daddy fucking me he had me get on all fours and then lean forward. From this angle Daddy could really give me a proper fucking. Two inches became four inches and I was loving it. It wasn't long before my insides were used to Daddy's cock and that's when I started getting a true fucking. Daddy would pull almost all the way out only leaving his cock head in my ass then ram the full length of his cock inside my ass. Somewhere deep inside of me my inner whore came out. I was really getting into being fucked. A voice I didn't recognize yelled " Yes Daddy. Fuck me like a dirty little faggot. Fuck my boipussy and truly own me." It was me saying this but not my normal voice. It sounded feminine. It was as if Daddy was fucking any manhood I had away. Then all of a sudden without being hard I started cumming. I started thrusting my hips back to meet Daddy's cock so he was fucking me as deep as possible. This also seemed to intensify my orgasm because my penis wouldn't stop cumming. By this time Daddy was pulling his cock all the way out of my ass and slamming it deep inside my boipussy. We were both into the fucking. Then without warning Daddy pulled out of my ass and quickly got on his back. He then told me to ride his cock like a slut. I quickly mounted Daddy and lined his cock up with my hole. Then in one plunge I sank balls deep onto Daddy's cock. Damn Daddy had really loosened up my ass. I started riding Daddy's cock and I quickly learned how to truly ride Daddy's cock. I leaned forward and I was able to fuck myself on the full length of Daddy's cock. As I rode his cock Daddy went directly for my neck and gave me the biggest hickey in the world. There was no doubt Daddy was marking his property. As Daddy was giving me a hickey he bit down hard and before I knew it my boipussy was being filled with Daddy's precious cum. It felt so good filling my hole. So warm. And there seemed to be a lot. I fucked Daddy's cock milking every drop of cum he had. Once he finished cumming he had me get on all fours again and lean forward. He reached into one of his drawers and brought out an odd object. What I quickly learned was that it was a buttplug. He gathered up any cum leaking from my boipussy and put into back inside of me. Then he inserted the plug to help keep his load in my ass. Later I would learn why. Daddy then laid on his back and had me clean his cock with my mouth. I found this to be very relaxing and rewarding. I took my time cleaning Daddy's cock and balls. After quite some time when Daddy was satisfied he had me curl up next to him. We laid there just kissing and making out. Daddy apologized for getting a little rough while he fucked me. I assured him that I loved the way he fucked me. Daddy smiled and before long he was asleep. I stayed curled up in his arms and smiled. Wow what a birthday this has been. I realized I was gay and I was definitely a bottom. Also the man who took my cherry was someone I wanted to pleasure for the rest of eternity. Before long I was asleep myself. Little did I know what Daddy had truly done to me.

Guy down the street from me snuck in the garage last night after everyone was sleeping. Felt so good to get inside a stranger after weeks of quarantine. didn’t take long and I could feel his ass start to clench down. Heard his cum start to splat on the floor and I let loose and have him about 5 days of cum.

One of my teachers used to say, "A gentleman doesn't expose his armpits". So flash some pit, unless you're a gentleman...😈

My name is Jacob, I am 27 6'3 195 white, Blonde VGL (model type) 10" thick uncut rod that women love and men love even more. My favorite thing to do is to turn a straight guy into a cock loving whore. Does not always work but that does not stop me from trying. I am 70% successful at a full conversion from all straight to mostly gay. I seek out couples mostly white or Latin couples to focus on turning the over sexed straight guy into a cum loving whore. I found this kid online who was looking for a guy to share his gf, his ad read like this: Soccer Jock Latin 24 5'11 170 hung and GF 23 5'3 125 white, blonde looking for a third - a guy to share her. 100% straight both of us and you should be too. Looking for a regular on call buddy to share her with. She can take DP, DVP and loves to suck dick. We would prefer natural sex but okay with you wearing a condom but you must be completely clean condom or not. She also tea bags, eats ass and is a dirty little slut behind closed doors. She does not play well with other women so no couples. Hit me up with your age, stats and a pic. We will get back to you! I responded with my stats, age, and a picture of me in shorts with my dick half hard. Mentioned I was hung, clean and had a GF who traveled a lot and needed some pussy to fuck and breed. Totally clean here. Would like a regular pussy on the side. Lucas responded right away, dude when are you free? I totally want to see you fuck and breed my gf. That dick looks huge, even bigger then me. Let me know, we can host and looking for tonight or this weekend if you can get here. He gave me his number and his kik to get in touch with him. I got him, I knew he was totally into it and me even if he did not realize it. I answered him back and told him my GF was out of town this weekend so I was free all weekend. I would be for one time or a couple this weekend if his girl was up for it. I asked, can she take bwc? You said you were hung so she probably can and how often has she been DVP? I love that, my girl will not do it. I did not give him my digits, this made him email back. Text or kik me, we want you to come over tonight at 8PM and if all works stay as long as you want. I sent him a text: Hey, this is your blonde buddy, hope she knows hot to take big dick. Give me your address and I will be there at 8 PM and will bring a bag with me with some toys and a change of clothes if all goes well and we fuck into the night. He text me right back with the address and Great! Shot me two more pics, one with him fucking her and damn that ass of his was amazing I could not wait to get that tight little hole on my big dick.

"I don't want to know who the dad is for the next few treatments" I said flirtingly. Until the babies were born I didn't need to know the cock owners. I was tied to the bed and blindfolded by grandad he was kissing my boobs. Then I felt a toy on my pussy followed by fingers and a cock that felt familiar. "I think she knows who you are, show the next one in" said my grandad. This next cock I'd never felt before. "I told you she was tight she likes your cock" said grandad. A few more cocks came inside me or so I thought. Turns out my cousin was enjoying my pussy and forgotten to bring his brothers and my uncle. "Your wet pussy definitely needs a few different cocks" said grandad. He knew where to find them. Runaway kids that couldn't live at home. We had taken them in and a few were coming of age. I must have had twenty cocks over the space of the weekend. Grandad helped me give birth again then it turned out the babies were my cousin's. Afterwards a beautiful pre op transwoman bred me. I enjoyed her cock so much we shared the bed together. There was nothing better than her playing with my pussy "I hope mines this beautiful you can make love to me with a strap on afterwards" she said. I agreed

Me too. Furthermore, except one all of my nicknames include the mention of bareback. And the exception also mentions the fact: I do only bb. Sometimes, a few guys text me who want safe sex, but I definitely refuse all the candidates by apps. The real-time hook ups are a bit different. I cannot say that it happens too often, but sometimes I recognise that the guy opens the condome. I always say, it’s needless. I allow the condome sex only in two cases: if the guy looks like a dream or if I’m too hungry for refusing a fuck. Normally the safe sex is not an option for me.

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What really makes a difference at these things is to be engaging and welcoming to everyone, not just guys you fancy... If you see someone on the sidelines, go make them feel welcome and involve them. It'll pretty much guarantee they'll feel more comfortable joining in and come back for more. Some guys are shy going to these kinds of events, especially the first time and it can be intimidating if everyone else seems to know each other and be at ease. I've had experience of small fetish parties for a long time - and we've seen all sorts over many years. 99.9% of the time the guys are wonderful and it's great - you meet some wonderful people... but you need to be be prepared for the minority who ruin the vibe: you may need to physically remove someone against their will when they're too drunk/high and spoiling things for everyone else. Knowing how to handle this is useful. people passing out (or worse) from being too high/drink/or overdoing poppers. poppers and viagra is a bad combo! there'll always be one guy who won't take no for an answer and be a complete nuisance to everyone else. The first time I give them a frank talking to, the second they get removed. The third, they get banned. On the other hand the scorned queen who approaches a guy, gets rejected, and then tells management the guy tried to sell drugs to get revenge. Some guy gets cum on his limited edition Armani suit (which looks like it came from Primark) after he's been in the darkroom and wants you to pay for it to be dry cleaned or replaced. People losing their stuff in the darkroom (usually their phone) and they want you to pay for a replacement. If you have a coat/bag check, people claiming they had stuff stolen. (CCTV camera in cloakroom area to prove nothing happened is useful) One party we had a couple of guys into dirty fisting (bear in mind this was a foot fetish party) who managed to ruin one of the dark playspaces. We ejected and barred them and had to close that room for the night. Risk assessments... think about how things might go wrong and how to avoid it in the first place, and how you'd handle it if it happens. Use that to draw up some house rules. One of the contentious things is whether you allow people to take photos/video with their phone in the party. On the one hand it's good publicity, on the other hand a privacy nightmare if someone gets filmed against their will. Having a clear policy "if you come in, expect to be filmed" or "filming/photos are banned". Personally I'd like to ban smartphones from inside play venues for a variety of reasons, but there is too much pushback in the UK from customers on this. It's kinda sad when you get guys in a party who are more interested in Grindr/Scruff than who's there in person! Andy

First time was unplanned. Hooked up with a black dude off manhunt years ago. He fucked me with a condom the first time. But after a bit of a rest he wanted to fuck again, this time he just stuck it in me bare. I knew I wanted it and so did he.

Thanks buddy, will check

This is one story that should have more Chapters! Truly hot!

A fantastic story! Needless to say, I imagined myself taking the doctor's massive cock and poz cum...😊 Can't wait for the group therapy session!

Part 1 I was raised In a very abusive and religious home where I was starved for love and affection. I was quiet, insecure, abused into continuous submission and terrified of sex. When I was 18 years old I found the courage to walk into adult book store. I had no idea what to expect or how to cruise other men. Unbeknownst to me, what I did have was a body that men ( and women) strongly crave. I was lean, athletic build with muscle bubble butt! And overall just hot! I do not say pridefully but a fact that would serve me as I learned my purpose was to service and pleasure men. Especially unattractive, repugnant and undesirable men. Inside the bookstore I was terrified at the men looking at me and some touched me. After 10 miniatures I had to leave. A hot, sexy man followed me to my car and he got in the passenger side. I was terrified and shaking. He was a sophomore in collage and suggested we go for a drive. We drove to a country road and pulled over, fooling around. He was just as inexperienced as I was. A car load of country boys drove by whooping and hollering so we took off driving. He sucked my cock while I drove. He gave me head 20 - 30 minutes. I could not believe how good it felt to have a man loving on me!! Suddenly I warned him, once , twice , three times and he would not stop. I was trying to drive and shaking trying not to blow in his mouth. My 8 “ cock throbbed one last time and at the first drop of cum he deepthroated me and milked my cock for another ten minute. I was overwhelmed with good feelings of euphoria, guilt and discussed. I apologized repeatedly for cumming in his mouth. He wanted me to suck him off but I was too overwhelmed with guilt. So he jacked himself off as I drove him to his car. He wanted to meet up again but I said no, I was overwhelmed with guilt. In the days to come I repeatedly jacked off to the thoughts of him swallowing my cum!!! I went back to the adult bookstore everyday for weeks in hopes of finding him. But all I found we aggressive and pushy men wanting to have their way with me. Some men were good looking and many were not. There aggressive, forcefulness made me more afraid and insecure. Beneath the fear were feelings of letting every man that approached me have their way with me. Young, old, attractive, unattractive. Inside I just wanted men to love on me. All this new found attention, though scary, somehow felt good. But I was just frozen and could not act. One night after dark I went to the bookstore again searching for the man that sucked me off weeks earlier. I found the usual aggressive, forceful men trying to have their way with me. So I left the store went to my car. A man in his 40s was flowing me (remember I was 18) so I hurried to my car and locked the doors . He stood outside my car telling me to unlock the door. I was raised in a home where I was beaten and abused into submission daily. Out of fear I could not ignore such an authoritative command, so I opened the door. He told me to drive behind some closed businesses that we a few minutes away. I did an parked as commanded . This man was in his 40s and grossly unattractive. He had a fill beard, partly bald muscular/ husky (not fat). He unzipped an pulled his cock and balls out and told me to suck him. First discussed then guilt and shame, so he forced my head down on his cock an balls. His cock was enormously fat. I lick it but did not know what I was doing. Frustrated he forcefully unzipped my pants and harshly pulled my cock and balls out. As he sucked my cock I fought the urge to through up, his looks and aggressiveness repulsed me. My dick was rock hard(so much that it hurt) and my dick felt good but he repulsed me. I could feel his saliva running down my balls, and eventually wetting my asshole. He kept fingering my asshole. This man also kept trying to get me to go to his house that was near. I declined the invite. I was afraid to be alone with him, he was very demanding and forceful. Despite my disgust for him, my cock was feeling good and my need for a man to love on me( his authoritative forcefulness was all too familiar) I was tempted to go home with him. It was him telling me his boyfriend had his own bedroom and we could be alone helped me make my decision. I was already afraid of him already. This man was a top man. He kept sticking his fingers around my hole. He could not get me off. Partly because he was a top and not so good at sucking cock. But partly because he seemed so disgusting and repugnant I just could not blow. I was close for at least 30 min but I could not blow. I finally grabbed my cock and a few strokes I blew a huge huge load. He tried to force me to suck him again. He angrily jerked his cock and blew. I was sooo relieved. Though he was repulsive to me for 30 years I have jerked off to this. Looking back I know if I would have went home with him he would have forcefully taken my cherry!!!! At times I regret not going home with him. I knew inside myself at a young age my purpose was to bring pleasure to men. I just could not bring myself past my feelings and serve him. This man worked hard that night and he deserved the prize no matter the cost to me.

I love glory holes and I'm a 6c top. I have lots of guys that look into the booth/hole and walk away. But when I get that guy that doesn't care about my size, he is in for a treat. The last guy I fucked in the booth started out sucking my cock. It got hard and thick. I bent down and ( asked if he liked getting fucked. His answer was dropping his pants and turning around. I fingered his hole (it was wet with cum or lube already) BTW I love a cummy hole. He pressed his ass and hole against the GH opening and I slid my hard cock inside him. It was so great feeling his wet warm inside. I fucked and pounded that hole. After a bit I shot a nice big load deep inside. We both moaned with pleasure. He was jacking off as I could feel his balls bouncing around. I did not pull out and he did not move. I kept fucking. My cock was still hard. I shot another load deep inside. I pulled out he fingered his hole. He motioned for me to slide my dick back into the hole. I did. His mouth licked and sucked all the cum from my dick. I whispered thanks and he agreed. Said his ass was dripping. I think for me when I'm at the GH I just appreciate the guy servicing me on the other end. His looks, body and ass are all in my mind. What ever I want him to look like etc. But to be honest. Just the pure pleasure of the sex is what I get off on. I love breeding ass and am totally addicted to it. So guys don't be so picky. Its just a fuck and it feels good.

When I'm sucking at a gloryhole or in a video arcade, I don't really care about the size of a guy's cock. Sure, it's exciting when he pulls it out and it's a big, fat whopper of a dick. But sometimes a small dick can be a lot of fun. A few weeks ago, before all the adult bookstores here in Vegas closed, I was in a video booth sucking off dicks. I'd sucked 3 or 4 nice sized dicks. Then a guy in his early 40's came into my booth, unzipped and pulled out a tiny dick. He was soft. Have to say I was a bit disappointed. But, I sucked on him anyway. Well, he was a grower, not a shower. I was shocked at how much it grew when hard. He was actually a pretty fun suck. For me, I just like making a guy hard in my mouth and making him cum. Other than that, I'll enjoy any man's dick.

I hear you, and figured they were trying to figure out what the hell was going on. Also, it's an authoritarian country so I didn't expect them being that open--about anything. Who I AM pissed at is our "leadership" who has lied about absolutely everything about this. Two months ago it was a hoax, 6 weeks ago it was a personal attack on him, last week we're told everything's fine and we should plan on going out and partying our asses off for Easter. Until YESTERDAY he hasn't fully allowed himself see or understand what a world of medical and scientists have been repeating since January. I won't go into dismantling 2 years ago the program created precisely to prepare and protect us. "HE" owns this and the blood on his hands. I liked it better when he was just fucking whores.

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.

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 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.

Was out walking back from the shop late last night and got this message from a guy on Grindr, he was close. Sent his location and turns out he was in an alleyway that just between some houses. He told me to strip naked before entering the alleyway. I got naked and as I walked up, I encountered this tall naked guy of about 23. He was muscyl and had at least a 9inch cock. As I approached he was jerking it furiously. Dropped to my knees and started sucking him off and then he started to piss. I guzzled it down, making sure I swallow every drop, then got me against the fence and absolutely smashed me. Dumped inside me the biggest load I've had in a while. Then he just pulled out and walked off

Slapping seems like one of those things where the Top really has to know HIs bottom before doing it? i am sub bottom, but not a physical masochist. Spanking is probably the exception, though even with that, my Top needs to know or read me well enough to open me to a place of wanting to submit to Him doing it. A Top at a sauna pinched my tit hard once and found Himself quite suddenly in a disadvantaged position. i'm a martial artist and just reacted without thought. i didn't hurt Him, but surprised the hell out of Him lol. i don't think being a bottom (or sub) automatically confers carte blanche on the Top/Dom. I've had Tops do things, like piss in me, that they didn't ask permission to do... but they read me well enough to know i'd adore them for it. It's tricky, i think there has to be a good connection that is obvious to both parties for such risks to be taken without prior discussion. So where are you at with this now? How do you imagine responding if this happened again? It's a sort of mystery how a Dom can train a bottom using the bottoms nature to accept things he might not normally do or want. It's a risk for the Top too, unless He is mindless about such. You have a "ongoing connection," so it seems to me it wasn't just a presumptuous act, but a calculated risk. Did you tell Him how it made you feel? Have your feelings changed as you have thought about it?

I've been with a few tops that slap my face as they're fucking me or getting sucked. At first I was confused if I was doing something wrong--I wasn't they wanted to dominate me. A couple guys have slapped me more while they're about/are cumming and if it's with some verbal abuse it's hot for me. Feeling a dick cum in my ass while a top's over me slapping me calling me his bitch and that's what I'm good for can be hot.

Chapter 5 Five minutes later I answered the door wearing just a jock strap. Charlie was standing there still talking on the phone. I gave him a look and let him into the room. As has passed by me he touched my biohaz tat with his free hand. He handed me his phone. "My son wants to talk to you." Okay yeah nothing weird about that at all. "Hello," I said into the phone. "Hey, this is Jeff." "Uhh, hi Jeff. Brody here." Seriously what the fuck. "Man when my dad said you were on his flight I couldn't believe it, I was so jealous." "I'm sorry, do I know you?" "No, sorry you must think I'm crazy." "Umm yeah, the thought had crossed my mind." "Dad didn't tell you about the video did he?" I was going to kill James! "Yeah no just the picture." "Do you mind putting me on speaker." I handed the phone back to Charlie and told him his son's request. "Damn dad I can't believe you didn't tell him about the video." "Yeah dad I can't believe you left out that part," I said smirking at him. "Well James said to be really discreet with it so I didn't want you to be mad at him." The video in question was made during one of our really intense sessions where he was begging me to poz his cunt and I was equally as verbal telling him what a fucking bug chasing whore he was, or something like that. I took the video using his phone so I made sure to keep my face out of it but did capture his just to make sure he'd never share it. Yep how'd that work out for me. Charlie had pulled up the clip and showed it to me. It was only a couple minutes long and you could only see my hard dick and my red pubbes pounding the hell out of his cunt. Oh yeah I forgot I made him bled a little that time. The shot pushed up and got a very clear picture of James's face grunting in a mixture of pleasure and pain. As the camera pulled back to my cock it fumbled a bit and while you couldn't see my face it did catch the tat on my arm. "Okay I've never watched that but fuck, I have to admit that was pretty hot. But James is crazy for sharing that video." "Yeah, probably but damn if that hasn't made him extremely popular among our special group." I looked down and Charlie had his hard cock out and was stroking. "Hmm, so safe to say you're not so straight." "Nope 100% gay," he saw the confused look on my face. "It was a marriage of convenience. She continued fucking the guys she wanted and I kept fucking the guys I wanted. Our families were happy and left us alone." "And your boys?" "Drunken night thirty years ago," he chuckled. "I always played safe until several months ago when I was staying with my boys and walked in on them barebacking." "Each other?" I asked suddenly getting even harder. "Yep." "Oh dear god, please tell me you joined in." I could hear his son laughing on the phone. "Did he ever. We had no clue what a perverted twisted slut he was. He didn't even baulk when he saw I was breeding my little brother's cunt." "Well in my defense watching your raw cock go in and out of his hole was so fucking hot, how could I not join in." I was still trying to wrap my head around what the hell was happening in my own hotel room. My fucking wet dream of a man was stroking his hard cock in my room while his son was on the phone telling us about their threesome. If this was a dream, Do Not Wake Me Up! "Dad I can't believe your still talking to me. You should have at least one load of toxic cum deep inside you by now." Damn he was right. I grabbed his shorts and yanked them down, pushed him over the chair and rammed my dick in all the way, my balls bouncing off his ass. He let out a loud moan. "Damn your ass feels amazing on my dick. Here I thought you were such a straight-laced clean-cut guy but underneath your tight uniform you're a nasty fucker." I kept pumping inside him. "What would Mindy think if she saw you taking my dick now?" "Who fucking cares! Oh my god, I have a poz cock in me. Fucking breed my ass, fill me with your toxic cum." I slammed all the way in and blasted my load. I pulled out and he flipped around to clean me off. "Damn that was amazing. I can't believe I finally took a poz load." "Fuck! That was hot dad. I just shot my load listening to you take that poz cock. Damn we should've FaceTimed so I could have watched." We'd forgetten his kid was still on the phone. "Damn I'm calling you back I want to see your cummy hole." Seconds later Charlie's phone notified him of the FaceTime call. "Hey dad, okay now show me your cunt." "Damn you've got a bossy kid," I chuckled. He handed me his phone, laid back on the bed and spread his legs. Oh in case you were wondering he was even hotter with his clothes off. His muscular legs were covered in dark brown hair and his hole, yummy, especially matted down with my cum. "Hey Jeff," I said waving at him, "fuck me! You're as hot as your dad." He blushed. I aimed the phone at his dads ass so he could see how beautiful it looked. I started rubbing my fingers around his hole, pushing my load back inside. He started moaning again. I pulled my cummy fingers from his hole and brought them up to his mouth to clean off. This time the moan was coming from phone. "God dad I'm so jealous of you right now." "So, you fucking slut, just how serious are you about catching the bug?" I asked as I returned my fingers to Charlie's ass, slowly circling his hole. He looked me right in the eye and said, "very serious, I need to be pozzed. It's all I can think about." I handed him back his phone got off the bed and went to my suitcase. I pulled out my lucky pozzing toothbrush and walked back over too him. I waved the toothbrush in front of him, "again I ask, how serious are you?" "Holy shit dad, why the fuck aren't I there man." "Yeah slut you want this brush inside your cunt too huh." "Yes, yes oh my god yes!" "Umm hey guys remember me the neg guy in the room," Charlie said pouting. Jeff and I both started laughing, "sorry dad I'm just so horny I can't help myself. Do it dad!" "You heard my kid, brush that toxic cum into my body. Knock me the fuck up." I stuck the same brush I'd used in my poszing deep into Charlie's ass, moving it around in a circular motion. He flinched a few times as I really went for it. After a few minutes I pulled the toothbrush out and showed it to Jeff first before Charlie saw it. I'd torn him up good, the brush was a beautiful dark pink. I was so horny I didn't even give him a chance to catch his breath before I slammed home and started pounding his ass. In the background I could hear Jeff talking to someone new. "Damn Hunter, hurry up and get in here, dad's about to take his second toxic load, you have to see this." "What the fuck? Who's that breeding dad?" "That's Brody, the poz guy that knocked James up." "Damn I was only gone an hour what the hell happened." All their chattering was staring to distract me so I turned the camera so I could see what was going on. "Hey Brody, this is my little brother Hunter. He's a little late to the party. Keep fucking dad I haven't seen anything this hot in ages." "Little brother my ass. You're only thirty minutes older than me." "Boys, so help me god if you don't shut the fuck up so Brody can concentrate on pozzing my ass we're hanging up." I looked from the screen to Charlie with my mouth wide open. "Twins, your boys are twins?" "You didn't really think I had sex with my wife twice did you?" I looked back at the screen to see the boys looking back at me. Fuck me, twins. They both grinned then started making out. That's all it took to push me over the edge. I shot a huge load into Charlie's wrecked ass. When I finished cumming I collapsed on top of him and gave him a nice wet deep kiss. He's took the phone and told his boy we were going now. "Wait dad, don't go yet. Holy shit that was so hot, are you home tomorrow and if so please tell us your bringing Brody with you because we're next." He chuckled, no our flight tomorrow is to Atlanta and then we're back home the following day. Then I'm off for a few days." "I'm not so lucky," I said, "I'm on duty till Wednesday than off till Monday." "Hmm, what time do you get into Atlanta tomorrow?" The boys asked. "I think we're on the ground around five if all goes well." "We're assuming you'll be doing a repeat of this tomorrow?" Charlie and I looked at each other and grinned. "Yep, so we definitely expect a call so we can watch again." "Goodnight boys." "We're serious dad. You have no idea how hot that was too watch." "I think I have some idea. Bye," he said then disconnected the call. "I am so sorry about that. They're good kids but definitely sick and twisted." "Just like their dad. I can't wait to meet them," I said then continued to kiss him.

Chapter 2 The next couple of weeks flew by. I'd add to James' poz load count as often as possible but with our different schedules that didn't happen as much as either of us would've liked. But he assured me not to worry, he was taking every load he could possibly find, absolutely no questions asked. I loved it when a guy was as slutty as me. I managed to hook up a few times but it definitely wasn't nearly enough. My last several flights had been busts. So by the time I got to the airport today I was horny as fucking hell. I just hoped this flight had more potential than my last one. I don't know what it was about my luck lately but the last couple of flight crews I was assigned too were all women or straight guys with me as the token gay boy. I couldn't even score a bi-curious dude who wanted to"explore" his sexuality. When I checked in I saw that maybe my luck was changing. All three of the flight attendants were men. Me, Steve, who I'd worked with before and knew was definitely gay, and Bob. I'd never met him but was getting the vibe that he may just be up for some fun. He was an older daddy bear, not normally my type but damn when he'd look at me and smiled all I could think about was seeing him naked and doing whatever he said. I caught both guys whispering and looking at me when they didn't think I was watching and as soon as I made eye contact they'd look away. Okay that was strange. I thought I had worked well with Steve, but then again maybe not. We went about our business and pretty soon were underway. We were about an hour into the flight and had a little down time so I was at the back of the plane reading when Bob came up to me. "Easy flight so far." "You better not have just jinked us," I said giving him a smile. He seemed nervous like he wanted to ask me something. "Umm, you, umm, is your roommate's name James?" Ahh, so that's what they'd been talking about. "Yep, it sure is. Have you worked with him?" "Ahh, yep last week." Okay, so for such a hot looking daddy it was comical watching him flounder like this. I would've expected him to be totally dominant. "He ahh, told me about his hot new roommate who was trying to knock him up, if you know what I mean." "Well since I'm the roommate I think it's safe to say I know exactly what you mean." I saw his pants starting to get tight. "Better be careful Bob, wouldn't want you to offend any old ladies or straight guys if they got a look at your growing crotch there." He smiled, "well this wouldn't be the first time. Although, in my experience, I've found the little old ladies usually don't mind at all." I laughed and he continued, "so you see the guy in 14C?" "Oh yeah I noticed that cutie." "He's my boyfriend." "Mmm, lucky you." "I was wondering if you'd want to join us tonight?" "What'd you have in mind Bob?" "I want to watch you impregnate my boy. He's been begging me to open up our relationship for months. James, Steve and I were all at the same hotel bar last week after a flight and your roomie told us in great detail about you fucking him with your poz dick." "And what did you think?" I cautiously asked. He placed my hand on his hard crotch. "What do you think? We took James up to his room and fucked him all night. It was realmy hot." "You or Steve poz?" "No, we're both on PrEP." "Mmm too bad. Your boyfriend on PrEP too?" "Nope, I called him that night and told him to flush his meds down the toilet." "Damn you're a sick fuck. You want to stay neg but you want your boy knocked up." "I told him I'd open the relationship up but he had to go off PrEP and take any load offered regardless of status." "Fuck me! What'd he say?" He pulled out his phone and showed me a video of his boy dumping the blue pills in the toilet and flushing them away. The camera then turned to show his boy's grinning face. Damn now I was hard. "Oh yeah I think we can arrange something as long as you agree to fuck me while I'm fucking your boy." "Deal." We somehow managed to make it through the rest of the flight and were soon watching all the passengers deplane. I was up front when Steve slid up next to me and whispered in my ear, "I haven't taken my PrEP for a week. Think I'm still protected." "Hmm, only one way to find out. Did Bob invite you to join us tonight?" "Yep, you okay with that." "Of course, why fuck one neg unprotected hole when I can fuck two." A couple hours later we found ourselves in Bob's hotel room. The three guys all seemed a little nervous so I took charge. "Okay so I think we're all wearing way to many clothes. Strip! Then anyone not on PrEP get on the bed on all fours, ass towards the door." The boy didn't even hesitate and assumed the position in seconds. He was cute, probably early twenties, pretty smooth, with a beautiful pink hole that was winking at me. I noticed Steve was still standing naked besides Bob. "What are you waiting for Steve. On the bed, show me your neg unprotected cunt." He shrugged his shoulders at Bob and climbed up next to the boy. I turned to Bob and said, "looks like your the only one not ready to embrace their destiny, yet. Eat your boy out, that's the only lube he's getting." I gave Steve's ass a few licks then rubbed my very wet cock head around his hole. I didn't even ask if he was ready just pushed in as far as I could go. "You ready for my poz load?" "Yes! Please knock me up." "Good answer, you really never had a choice once my dick was inside you." It didn't take me long to unload my first load of the night. I looked over and Bob was just staring at me at like a deer caught in headlights. "Don't worry Bob, your boy will get my next load. I can come multiple times in one session. I have enough toxic cum to make sure both these sluts are well on their way to joining the club. I was still hard when I pulled out of Steve so I just pushed Bob out of the way slammed my dick into his boy. I could tell he wasn't as experienced as Steve as his hole was a lot tighter, but we'd fix that soon enough. "Wait, I think I've changed my mind. Please don't cum in my boy. I don't want him to be pozzed." His boy was moaning so loud now, "don't you dare pull out until you've coated my cunt in your poz cum," he screamed out. "Nothing to worry about boy. Once I'm in I never pull out till my toxic babies are doing their job. You promised to fuck me Bob. Man up and stick your dick in me while I pound your boy." Steve got off the bed and moved Steve into position. "Come on Bob, look how hot his dick looks going in and out of your boy. This is exactly what you wanted, now comes on and fuck your boys gifter." That's all it took to get Bob to start fucking me. I did most of the work fucking myself on Bob's dick while pounding away at his boy. Steve climbed under the boy and started sucking him off. He started shooting his load down Steve's throat which caused him to clamp down on my dick sending my load deep inside his cunt and Bob was close behind. When everyone was done cumming we collapsed as one on the bed. "You doing okay there Bob?" I asked. "Honestly not sure. I think I need to gather my thoughts." I took that as my clue to get the fuck out of there. Steve and I both got dressed and excused ourselves as fast as we could. I turned to Steve while were in the elevator. "What about you, any second thoughts?" "Dear god no! That was the best sex I've ever had. Were you serious about being able to come multiple times because I'm going need several more toxic loads from you tonight." "Excellent, my rooms on this floor let's go." I'd given him two more loads and he'd given me one and we were just trying to catch our breath when they was a knock at my door. I'm not shy so I didn't bother putting anything on. I opened the door and Bob's boy was standing there with a hungry look in his eyes. I recognized that look, he'd had his first taste of poz cum and needed more. "Get in here slut. On the bed, legs in the air." I rubbed my cock head around his hole. "What do you want from me boy?" "Your poz cum please!" "What about your Daddy?" "I'm not his boy anymore. He doesn't understand my needs." "And just what do you need?" "To be pozzed!" He screamed. I shoved in and started pounding the hell out of his pussy. It didn't take me long to give him his second toxic load. "Good boy. There's lots of great poz daddies out there that would love to have a boy like you." "Thank you Brody. That was amazing." "You going to be okay kid?" "Me? I'm fantastic. I knew he wasn't right for me but he had such a nice dick I didn't want to give that up, but taking your poz load was like having a switch flipped inside me and there's no going back now." The three of us continued playing late in the night until I finally kicked them out back to Steve's room since I had an early flight in the morning. I didn't get much sleep but woke up extremely satisfied and happy that two more neg guys were on the journey to permanently changing their status.

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I find most hookup apps are bullshit. I have met some great guys online but I have also and most recently, met a lot of flakes and lossers. I try not to have any expectations when I meat anymore. Also I find ones age plays a big part on how you experience hookup apps. When you're young, there is still bullshit but you at least get a response and actually get contacted. As you age the fuckery and bullshit increase exponentially. No it's not from from just twinks a lot of older guys are flakes or have damaged personalities.

This one is hard to answer. My first time raw was with my fuckbud. I knew his seed was toxic but he had a big, angry cock and he knew how to use it. Back then I was a condom nazi (yeah...I can barely recall that time of my life now) and I would insist he wear one. He never complained about it either...guess I was a good enough lay that he put up with my nonsense. Then, one day, mid-fuck...something switched in my head. He had pulled out briefly to reposition my hole...and I reached down to his cock and, instead of making sure the condom was secure, I pulled it off and guided his veiny cock back to my boyhole. And it was then that I had my first real fuck. Prior to that moment, I realized every fuck I had gotten had been a lie. All those cocks might as well have been dildos pegging me. For the first time, I felt every vein in his majestic cock. I felt the heat of skin to skin contact. I felt the edge of his cockhead. And I felt the rapture of his hot cum painting my guts. I experienced true Cumjoy. I never went back to condoms. In time, I received his sacred Gift. Because of him, I am the shameless pig I am today. He became my brother. I don't see him very often anymore as he moved half a state away; but we have a union unlike any other.

I wouldn't say there is any science to convincing guys to go bare. Every situation is different. Some guys are so set on condoms only that there is no swaying them. Here is what has worked for me in the past.... If I hit a guy up on let's say, Grindr, and we are discussing getting into fucking, I will ask "do you prefer safe or bare?" They tell me their choice and if it's bare, then we are good. If they say safe, then I tell them that I only fuck bare. Some will tell me right then and there that condoms are a must and that's it. Others will ask my status, which I tell them "full disclosure, I am poz and undetectable for nearly two years." I had one guy recently say to me "thanks but that sounds kinda sketchy," to which I replied "no it's not sketchy. Sketchy would be if I fucked you and didn't tell you." He agreed with me on that and I told him "if it's a deal breaker for you, I understand, but you should know that the risk of getting HIV from a consistently undetectable partner is extremely low and you're actually far more likely to get it from a guy who thinks he's negative, but is actually positive with a huge viral load. There was a study done on this called the Partner study." I sent him a link on the Partner study and after reading it, he messaged me back "when can you be here?" The most pushback I've gotten on fucking bare was because of me disclosing my status. Some guys don't even ask, and I just assume that those guys are either poz themselves or neg (and maybe on prep) and just don't care. Some guys head for the hills when I say I'm poz and there is no turning those guys. Then there are the guys like the one I just mentioned who was apprehensive at first but after getting a little knowledge about the low risk of a UD top, he relents and takes my load. This guy, btw, now wants my load on a regular basis. Sometimes a little knowledge goes a long way...

One of the guys standing against the wall pulled up his trousers and dug a tissue from his pocket, wiping the crack of his arse before fastening up his belt and leaving through the door into the corridor. I looked around at the group of men who had followed me into the cinema and felt my heart start to pound . I descended the two steps into the standing space and moved against the wall. With trembling fingers, I undid my trousers, and pushed them and my underpants down to my ankles. The man next to me grinned, and offered me a battered tube of KY. I unscrewed the cap, squeezed a dollop onto my fingers and rubbed it into my hole, feeling the cool lube on me. I was only just in time. Several guys squeezed into the space behind me as I gave the lube back and rested my arms on the top of the wall and watched the screen where the twinks were playing. Bodies crowded behind me, and I felt rough fingers pulling my buttocks apart. Suddenly, a long, thin cock probed my cunt and began to slide up me. I gasped with shock and excitement as the smooth length slid right up me and then began to thrust in and out. There were gasps and soft grunts behind me and a voice whispered "Fuck it. Fuck that hole." The man in me lowered his trousers and raised his shirt so I could feel his fat, hairy belly pushing against my arse. It was really hot in that small space, and I began to sweat profusely. Poppers were shoved under my nose, and I gratefully took a deep sniff, feeling my body melt in surrender to the urgent thrusts in and out of my rectum. "Look at that" someone else said, "he fuckin' loves it." The man in me gave a grunt of pleasure as his cock swelled and spurted into me. He sighed happily and pulled out and a gush of his spunk dripped onto the floor. "Christ!" someone laughed. "Dirty little sod's doing it bareback!" There was some jostling behind me, and I looked over my shoulder to see a fat black guy, face running with sweat and shirt unbuttoned to reveal a pair of tits and a huge belly. He dropped his pants, and I just had a glimpse of a dark, fat, veiny cock before he pushed it into me, crushing me against the wall with his bulk. He began to fuck me with slow, delicious strokes until I was gasping for breath and my hole had flowered open around his shaft. "Like that, bitch?" he whispered into my ear. "Like that big cock up your cunt?" I moaned and nodded, thrusting back to meet him and feeling his sweaty belly against my back. "Want my cum, boy?" he breathed, the thrusts in my arse getting faster. I gasped in pleasure and he said "Dirty bitch, came here to get knocked up, didn't you?" I knew what he meant and felt my body shiver with fear, but it was too late now. I was crushed helplessly against the wall. "Gonna give you my poison," he breathed "and you be knocked up good." His hand snaked around and clamped over my mouth and then he gave a loud snort of pleasure and his cock throbbed and swelled, throbbed and swelled and I knew he was pozzing me. When he'd finished, he pulled his cock out of me, scooped up the cum running between my cheeks, and pushed into me with his finger. I heard him laugh and say." Well now, boys, bitch wants knocking up. Who else's got a good strong, dirty load for him?" Next to me was the thin, middle-aged guy who had given me the lube and had been standing naked against the wall, hoping to entice a cock into his flaccid, wrinkly buttocks. The veins stood out on his legs and arms and he had a firm, round pot belly. His cock was rigid as he had watched events, and I saw him give an evil grin, as he said "Me next" The black guy put his face close to mine and whispered. "This guy has full-blown AIDS. You sure you want him?" I said nothing, although my heart pounded in my chest and my mouth was dry with fear. He patted me gently on the shoulder as he said to the other guy "Guess he's all yours, John." The wasted creature got behind me and I felt the first stab of his diseased cock and then it slid up me in a rush. " Oh God" I gasped, taking another his of poppers and giving myself up to depravity. The black guy gently stroked my hair and whispered soothingly "It's ok, kid. Just relax. Take his babies." The man was fucking me like a rabbit and gasping with excitement. "Here it comes!" he gasped and the black guy held my face, turning it to kiss him as the poz spunk began to flow into me. Tears rolled down my cheeks, whether with happiness or fear I couldn't say, but when it was done and the thin man had backed off into the crowd, I could only surrender as the black guy pulled me sideways and bent me over, reaching over to spread my cheeks so the cum could be clearly seen leaking from my hole. "Who's next?" he asked.

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