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I’m sure he could tell I was nervous. Because I was. It took me fifteen minutes to work up the courage to walk inside, let alone the weeks of promising him I’d show up, now here I was. Walking up to the local bathhouse, the unassuming location on an unassuming side street. At the top of some steps was a set of doors and a small tellers window, the thin wiry man behind it was tall and friendly. He could see I was nervous. “First time?” He asked giving me a grin. Some of his teeth missing in his smile. “is it that obvious?” I asked trying to hide my shame. ”No worries, just have fun okay?” He said handing me a key and towel. “Mostly older regulars tonight, so hope that’s your thing. I nodded and smiled as he buzzed me in, grabbing my key and towel I walked inside. I was surprised at the relative cleanliness and fashionable sitting area. There were weights a steam room and spa. Something that said video room around the corner. “Something wrong?” He asked me from another little window. “No sorry just a bit surprised, it’s not really what I expected.....” “Yeah most say that. First floor is all pretty tame to be honest. You’re not supposed to really have any touching going on, but it’s a big space and only one of me, so I don’t really enforce that. Just know your limits and be sure to be okay with what you want. Here you go.” He handed me a small brown bottle. “On the house, if you’re nervous, take a sniff, I’m sure a lot of the guys will show you how. Rooms are upstairs, have fun.” ”Thanks.” I said looking at the small bottle, it said jungle juice on the side. Looking up the stairs I saw that the lights seemed to dim. As I walked up I started to smell something. It was strong and musky, there were sounds I was familiar with but had never heard myself. The familiar slap of skin against skin. Grunting, mewling and moaning. This is what I expected. and as I stood at the edge of the stairs I could finally see what I truly though it should be. Long hallways stretched out with doors lining them. Numbers were on the doors for people to see, but otherwise it was a long stretch of hallway and doors. I went and looked for mine, number 17 on the keychain. I found the room and quickly walked in. There was a bed and a small table. That was it. Wasting no time I changed out of my clothes and tied the towel around my waist. There was club music playing softly. A stable beat punctuated by the sounds of flesh slapping in the background. My breathing started to get heavy. I found a room off the back corner. The lights were dim. A couple of gloryholes to the aide and two tiers of benches. There was an older man sitting in the corner. Striking a huge heavy tool. His legs splayed open and wide. In my nervousness I sat as far away as I could. Slowly closing into myself. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye. He was so much older. Clearly old enough to be my father or maybe even grandfather. A white well trimmed goatee around his mouth. His body was old but not withered. He was good looking for an old guy. However, his heavy tool was really what I couldn’t stop looking at. Heavy, and hard, a full engorged sack supporting it below. I licked my lips thinking to myself I want that. He shifted on the top bench and slowly closed the gap between us. His foot gently tapped my arm. It was then I realized it’s now or never. I responded by moving my arm to touch his leg. He responded in kind, opening his legs wider, giving me full acccess to what we both know I wanted. I got into position, knees on the floor, hands on the bench and I went in. Running my tongue up along his being shaft I looked up at him. He wasn’t even looking at me. He pulled out a brown bottle like the attendant had given me and proceeded to sniff in both nostrils. reaching for my own I copied his movements after two sniffs I was about to cap it when I heard him say. “More.” I looked up and gave myself two more sniffs. “More boy.....” he said again, his deep gravely voice sent chills down my spine. I capped the bottle and then I felt it. Heat, a fire inside me, also emptiness. I was so empty I looked right at his heavy old man dick and I immediately took it into my mouth. I moaned my happiness as I nursed on his thick cock. Feeling the heat of it, feeling the fullness in my mouth. This is what I had wanted. And now I was getting it. I could hear his groaning as I worked his meat. His musk invaded my senses and I went into heat. I slurped. I sucker I did everything I could to make him feel goood. “You like to fuck?” He whispered quietly. I nodded with his cock still in my mouth unsure if I wanted to stop. with and audible pop I pulled myself off his thick 7 inch tool. Admiring its veiny shaft and glistening head. I knew right then I wanted it inside me. “I’ve got a room, room 17” I said looking up at him desperately as my hand slowly stroked his powerful member. I wanted this old man to fuck me and I wanted him to do it now. “it’s slow today, we don’t need a room,” he said as he got me into position. I couldn’t believe it. Here I was first time at a bathhouse and I was about to let some man who was probably double my age, if not triple, fuck me for all to see. “Give me four big hits on both nostrils,” he said while opening up a pack of lube. I felt a bony finger began to prod me as I took my first couple of hits. I felt myself relax and allowed the intrusion. As I continued to hit I felt myself get more relaxed. I realized how comfortable I felt in that moment. In a dark room about to let some stranger fuck me. In my delirium I never heard a condom wrapper, I just assumed he did. I was nearing my last few hits when he said. “Two final big hits.......really draw them out.” I did as he ordered. As the euphoria began to hit me I felt that emptiness again. This time in my hole worst of all. “Ready boy?” He asked, but by the tone in his voice I didn’t have a choice. I put my head down and braces myself. I focused on my emptiness and heat. I felt the head against my hole, and then came the pressure. It started to burn and ache as my hole started to submit. I realized that he wasn’t wearing a condom. I wanted to tell him to stop. This wasn’t safe this wasn’t supposed to happen. Yet it was. I was getting rutted like an animal by this old man. Where was the emptiness. Now all I felt was pain and burning. Gritting my teeth I waited for the good feeling. However, he had other ideas as he finally pushed forward and forced me to take it all. I let out a loud yell as I felt my hole finally submit. “Take four more hits boy.” Hands shaking I unscrewed they cap and follows his orders. After the first few hits the pain started to slow. “That’s it, let that boyhole open up for daddy.” He grunted as he started to saw slowly inside me. After the third hit I started to feel that need again. I realized that I wasn’t empty anymore. I was complete. I had what I needed and it felt amazing. “So good......feels so good.....” I moaned in between his thrusts. As he pushed in I started to tense my hole, trying to pull him in deeper. “Oh that’s it, use your boyhole, embrace what you are. Daddy’s cumdump. Such a good boy” he said while picking up the pace. He took his right leg and raised it up on the bench. Giving himself more leverage. I felt him reaching new places inside my hole. And all I could do was moan my delight. Suddenly I felt a disturbance in the bench and to my left there was a new individual. Tall and lanky completely nude. He had a soft face that looked like someone’s father. Yet now he sat next to me watching with an evil glint as this old man pounded my boyhole. “I’m getting close boy, you want me to breed you?” He asked although I knew he was going to. I knew I was going to let him. And I was hoping this guy next to me with his thick nine once cock that he stroked was going to be next. “course he does,” the guy next to me said. “Give him what he needs and I’ll go right after.” I was so excited to hear this. Talking the bottle in hand I took two long sniffs and felt myself soaring. “that’s it boy, beg daddy for this load.” His thrusts started to get quicker. He was jabbing into me, hitting this spot inside my boyhole. “Please daddy, please give this load, please give me it. I want it inside me so bad.” “Ask him to breed you slut.” The guy next to me said. “Please daddy, breed me!!!!!!” I begged. That’s when I felt it, his cock grew thicker, and started to pulse inside me, I was being bred, like some cheap whore or barnyard animal. And I loved it. “Fuck yeah boy, take that load, take daddy’s load.” He fell on top of me and I could feel him, his sweaty body sticking to me. “Hope you liked that poz load boy, come find me if you want more.” I froze, did he just say poz???? I wanted to run away. I wanted to hide. As he pulled out of me with an audible pop. He slapped my ass and looked to the guy next to me. “Next?” He asked as he shuffled off. And the guy wasted no time moving behind me. I should have gotten up at that moment....but I didn’t. I unscrewed the cap and took four deep hits. “I’m ready daddy.” And I was, but I didn’t realize for how much.

We are indeed at an interesting crossroads in this crisis, and it seems to me that gay men (in line with much of the rest of society) are starting to fall into two camps. One camp seems to think that the strictest lockdown possible should remain in place until either the virus is completely suppressed or a vaccine comes along. The other camp seems to think it’s time to start getting back to our old lives regardless. Followers of this thread are most likely to be more cautious and fall into the first camp. Less cautious members of BZ are probably not following this thread, and are more active elsewhere on the site. Personally, I think it’s too late to suppress the virus, at least in Western Europe and the USA. Even countries that have done well on that front so far are in all likelihood going to have to deal with future waves and further control measures, unless they want to isolate themselves completely from the rest of the world. And I’m not confident that a meaningful vaccine is going to become available any time soon. Which means we are all going to have to live with this disease and accept its presence in our communities, and just try to keep it to manageable levels. Does this mean I won’t risk having sex ever again? Of course not. It’s all about individuals finding a level of risk that is acceptable to them. And before anyone jumps down my throat about this being different because the risk can be passed on to others, the same can be said every time you get behind the wheel of a car and drive it along the highway. Just because this is a new risk does not mean that we don’t already make similar judgments in our everyday lives. I’m not necessarily saying that now is the right time, but at some point we are all going to have to come out from under the duvet and face life again, with all its inherent risks. I shall probably be ready to do this sooner rather than later: one thing my partner’s recent death from cancer taught me is that it’s later than you think and life is for living.

Part 17 - Villa Amalfi Oliver finished his messaging with Liam explaining he was staying on in Tuscany for a few more weeks exploring opportunities. Johan took Oliver off for a walk through the countryside to bide his time whilst Luca and Mark relaxed by the pool cuddled up together. Savio sat in the car just as his mother opened the front door seeing Nico's car arriving. Emilia smiled waving to Nico and what she thought was probably Johan sat in the passenger seat realising it was in fact her son Savio. She called out to her husband Alessandro that Savio was here, he came running to the door just as Savio stepped out of the car looking ashamed and embarrassed as he always did when coming home unannounced. Emilia ran over hugging and fussing over Savio, Alessandro stood there shaking his head and immediately asked how much he was after this time. He loved his son dearly but over the last few years his appearance usually cost them a bit of money bailing him out. Savio looked at his father and shook his head telling him he wasn't after anything. His parents were pleased to learn that at least he was staying with Nico here in Tuscany and close to the family for a few weeks to see how things worked out. Alessandro was keen to remind Savio there was a job here for him at one of the family vineyards, it was his effort to persuade Savio to give up this crazy life he had invented for himself and to settle down near family. Departing after an hour Savio told them he would be around but needed a few weeks before deciding on work, they were even more surprised to hear that his reasoning surrounded this American guy he had met. Alessandro tried to talk sense to Nico out of earshot but eventually he was persuaded by his assurances and to keep them updated on Savio. It didn't take long for word to get around the family that Savio was in the area. Luca's parents text Nico to say there were coming back early and to have a family dinner. "That didn't take long" Luca said sitting up reading his text message. Mark turned over "What didn't?" he said waving to Oliver and Johan who were arriving from their walk. "Family dinner tonight my parents found out Savio is here" Luca explained putting his phone down. He laid back stroking Mark's chest "Fancy a walk in to the village to help Marzi out?". Mark smiled "Yes" he replied hearing the splash from Oliver and Johan jumping in the pool. When Luca returned from chatting with Marzi and getting the shopping list he knew this evening was going to be a family affair, Savio's parents and his grandparents were coming. He ended up dragging Johan and Oliver along to help and within a couple of hours they returned home to Nico and Savio arriving back. Savio was annoyed finding out what was happening, one thing he couldn't do was say no to his grandparents. They had always supported Savio and sort of got his little rebellious streak that they found amusing at times, they always said it showed great character and not be reliant on others. But Savio knew it was the families way of assessing Oliver, underneath he was freaking out worried they would not like or approve of him which would make life hard if he moved back to Tuscany. Johan sat with Oliver for a while talking about how he had to go through a similar assessment as had Mark more recently. Oliver laughed feeling better and Johan's final piece of advice was be himself and show respect and he will win them over. By late afternoon Gio and Sarah arrived home excited to see Savio and even more happy hearing that Oliver was staying on a few more weeks. Oliver opened his door and find Savio standing there "You checking up on me?" he joked smiling. Savio leaned against the door frame "Making sure you don't run and leave me to face this alone". "Come here" Oliver said grabbing Savio and pulling him inside his room closing the door. Savio chuckled "I should help downstairs" he said watching Oliver move closer and kiss him. "Are you sure you want this?" Oliver asked needing to find out if Savio really did feel the same way. Savio rubbed his lips against Oliver's face "Very" he replied kissing him slowly and gently. Oliver smiled "That's all I wanted to know" he said quietly hugging him. "I don't know what happened between us Oliver but it feels right" Savio said letting go of him. Savio turned to leave "Hurry up and get dressed" he said "so I can undress you later". He left the room to Oliver's laughter smiling that at least they were on the same page and appeared to have strong feelings towards each other. The wine flowed freely during their long drawn out dinner, Oliver had survived the interrogation relatively unscathed. His friendship with Luca and his parents immediately made him welcome by the rest of the family. Savio's mother was not so quick and laid it on hard wanting to know everything about Oliver. Emilia broke all the rules in her relentless questioning that soon stopped when Oliver told her about his penthouse off Central Park and views across the city extending her and Alessandro an invite to stay. It was out of the blue and Savio did like it when his mother was stuck for something to say. He never got his chance to undress Oliver that evening, leaving with Johan and Nico meant he would have to wait until tomorrow when Oliver came to stay. Sarah returned leaving Gio to finish his goodbyes and sat down. Oliver looked drained from the exhaustive questions and poured him a glass of wine watching Luca and Mark sitting at the edge of the pool. "I think you passed Oliver" Sarah claimed handing him the glass of wine. Oliver thanked her "Is Emilia always like that?" he asked curiously. Sarah laughed "Only when it comes to Savio" she replied she wants him to settle down and stop his antics". "I'm torn Sarah" Oliver confessed "I love NY but I know Savio's family means a lot". She put her glass down "You have to do what fits you both" Sarah said "always follow your heart". Oliver chuckled and sat quietly turning his glass around smiling "That is what worries me." he mused "I am in love with Savio". "I know" Sarah replied casually "Savio is in love with you. It won't be easy, sometimes it will be strange". Oliver looked at her "Strange?" he asked looked perplexed. "Italian families" Sarah said to him "and Savio is by far the most unpredictable but very loving member of the family". Oliver laughed "You are the third person to tell me that" he replied "I like unpredictable". The following morning Luca had to drop by his grandparents and suggested Mark and Oliver come with him and they could stop in San Donato on the way back to pick up groceries. They drove around the village then turned on to the small road of Str Cerbaia until they reached Podere La Cappella. Oliver was stunned to seeing it first hand, it was a working vineyard with sprawling vineyards surrounding the place. Luca's grandfather offered to take Oliver and Mark or a drive around the estate whilst Luca sat talking with his grandmother. They drove around the vineyards and west of the estate skirting a clump of trees and another large house. Luca's grandfather explained that this house was home to Savio's parents and the house on the north side was home to his other daughter Lorena, Luca's auntie with her husband and 4 children house. Mark asked what was beyond the wooded are at the western far side of the vineyards. Luca's grandfather laughed Fattoria Cerbaia he explained, another vineyard run rather badly but they have excellent grapes and olive trees. They drove down for a look and Oliver sat quietly falling in love with the building that had been carefully restored from the outside and expansive olive grove and vineyards. Thankfully Luca's grandfather spoke English very well making conversation fairly easy. "How is it run badly?" Oliver asked noticing the for sale sign on the wall surrounding the main house. "They can't make wine properly always turns out bad, they are selling up" Lorenzo replied. Oliver nodded "Are you buying it?" he asked curiously. Lorenzo smiled "No, I only want the vineyards but they won't sell them, the entire estate is up for sale". "Is that normal then?" Oliver asked "they only sell the whole estate?". Lorenzo nodded "Makes it more valuable with the vineyards around this area" he replied glancing at Oliver. Oliver looked at Lorenzo and smiled "Is it expensive, this one?" he asked having no clue about prices here. "They are after 10 million Euros" Lorenzo replied "been on the market for a year now". Oliver looked out over the estate as Lorenzo turned the car around "How much is the land really worth?". Lorenzo waved his hand "No more that 4 million Euros" he replied. They drove back to the La Capella and headed off to San Donato, Oliver spent most of his time on his phone researching the Fattoria Cerbaia. Walking around the village buying groceries Oliver noticed the estate agent and saw the estate in the window. Luca joked asking if Oliver was buying a house already standing next to him, Oliver laughed and simply replied that he loved the look of the buildings. Luca pointed at the Fattoria Cerbaia telling Oliver that his grandfather would love the land but he won't pay what they are asking, Oliver nodded explaining that is exactly what his grandfather told him. Returning from their trip Nico and Johan were already at Luca's waiting for the 3 guys to return. Oliver had his belongings packed and placed in the boot of the car, promising to see Sarah and Gio over the next two weeks the 5 of them left for Villa Amalfi the home of Nico and Johan. Savio was excited to see them all and Johan put Oliver in a bedroom next to Savio's at the far end of the villa allowing them a little privacy. All afternoon and evening Oliver and Savio interacted under the watch from the others. Savio spent the most of the evening plying Oliver with wine and grappa, they were both unsteady and tipsy when going to bed. Oliver found himself being dragged in to Savio's room then pushed up against the closed door, Savio grinding his hips up against Oliver's kissing frantically with arms all over the place. Clothes dropping to the floor the two bodies tightly holding each other mouths locked together. The tension and excitement running rife through their bodies from the alcohol collapsing on to the bed naked with erections. Savio straddled across Oliver giggling and leaning forward to kiss him, Oliver freed his cock from under Savio and slapped it several times against Savio's ass. Savio the unpredictable pushed his ass back feeling the head of Oliver's cock at his hole. 'Ouch' he stifled a cry slipping down the unlubed cock taking it slowly he looked in to the eyes of Oliver and kissed him tenderly easing himself lower on to his cock. Oliver moaned and grabbed hold of Savio's hips holding him down and pushing his hips up to meet Savio's ass, he sat up right balls deep on Oliver's cock releasing a long slow groan. Savio moved his ass back and forth watching Oliver moaning who encouraged him on 'Oh Savio ride me' he moaned 'harder' he called out in a hushed voice running his hand up Savio's chest tweaking his nipples one by one. Their hands entwinned, slowly Savio ground his ass and worked Oliver's cock. The sweat trickling down his body from the humidity of the summer night, the warm breeze passing through the open window caressing Savio's body. He leaned back feeling every inch of Oliver inside him. Oliver overtaken by the headiness of the wine and grappa was smiling with his eyes closed moaning softly in a sexual state, his hips rising up to get deeper in to Savio leaking toxic precum deep in to Savio. There was no rush and Savio slowed down enjoying their first sexual encounter. Oliver almost fell asleep several times from the unhurried pace of their sex, it was so comforting and arousing to really enjoy sex that his body and mind relaxed so much. Oliver shifted on the bed moaning and gasping knowing this was the start of his orgasm, he let go of Savio's hands and placed them back on his hips holding him on his cock. Savio leaned forward and kissed Oliver unaware he was about to get more than just sex with the man he was falling in love with. Oliver used the leverage his hips now doing the fucking, the sweet moans from Savio dancing in his ear with excitement. Suddenly Oliver moaned and thrusted his hips up hard pushing his cock deep in to Savio, the torrent of love released from his body and flowing in to Savio. He could feel Oliver deep in his ass moaning and gasping whispering how much he loved him in to Oliver's ear, kissing his neck and sensing every pulse from the cock buried inside his body. Locked together Oliver moved his arms and placed them around Savio's body holding him close, in his semiconscious state Oliver whispered to Savio that he loved him and promptly fell asleep with a smile on his face. Savio tried to move off but Oliver was still hard making it difficult, he eased his body flat and laid on top of Oliver still in his arms and quickly fell sound asleep. At some point during the night they had managed to disentangle themselves, Savio woke from the sunlight dancing across his face. He had an almighty hangover from the grappa, shifting his body and rolling on to his back he sat up in shock locking down he saw Oliver sprawled naked next to him. He slipped out of bed and found a bottle of water and gulped from it heavily all the time watching Oliver sleeping peacefully. He remembered dragging Oliver in to his room but after they collapsed on the bed the rest was blank, the tenderness of his ass indicated they had sex but he couldn't recount everything. The one thing that was clear in his head that he knew did happen was telling Oliver he was in love with him and Oliver saying the same. He meant it, but was it the alcohol that caused Oliver to say it? Carefully he placed the bottle of water down next to the bed and climbed back in lying on his back staring out of the window, before he could think any more he was fast asleep tired from their late night. Luca walked out on the terrace a little fuzzy in the head and joined Johan for coffee "Morning" he said. Johan looked up and smiled "Moring Luca, you feeling alright?". "Yeah a little hungover" Luca replied sitting down "how come your not hungover?" ha asked looking annoyed. Johan laughed "I drank plenty of water before going to bed" he said pouring coffee. "Any sign of Oliver and Savio?" Luca asked "they were so out of it last night". "I don't think Oliver has ever drunk grappa before" Johan replied "they were at it last night". Luca looked up panicking a little "Is Savio you know?" he asked seeing a confused look on Johan's face "poz?". "No" Johan replied "well I don't think so, he has never spoken about that sort of thing". Johan suddenly clicked "Oliver is not on meds is he?" he asked watching Luca shake his head. "We need to get Savio to a clinic" Luca said panicking. "Luca" Johan said holding his hand "calm down let him decide what he wants to do". Mark joined them out of the terrace looking bright eyes and bushy tailed ready for the day, he had refused to touch the grappa last night and sat there delightfully annoying Luca until they kissed. Oliver opened his eyes rubbing his head, his mouth dry as desert he looked around the room to see if there was any water around then realised he was in bed with Savio. He moving woke Savio up who looked up at him 'water?' he asked handing Oliver the bottle who took a long swig and looked at Savio. "Did we have sex last night?" Oliver asked looking a little worried. Savio nodded "I guess we did, my ass is a little sore this morning". "I..." Oliver racked his brains "Savio I didn't mean it to happen". "You don't like me?" Savio asked looking worryingly at Oliver. "No it's not that" Oliver quickly said "I have hiv and might have infected you" he explained. Savio sat up "Are you on medication?" he asked already guessing he knew the answer was going to be by the panic in Oliver's eyes. "No" Oliver admitted looking distraught "I didn't want this to happen". Savio sat there looking at him "We were both drunk Oliver and I wanted you". "We can get you some PREP" Oliver said "it will stop you getting infected". Savio looked out of the window "Oliver" he said then turning to look at him "do you love me?". Oliver nodded, the full extent of what he had done caused a tear to trickle down his cheek "Yes". Savio kneeled in front looking him in the eye "I fell in love with you in the orchard that day" he said. "I know" Oliver replied watching Savio take his hand and place it on his body. Savio continued looking at him "I love you touching me" he said in hushed voice kissing him tenderly. "But you have to do one thing for me Oliver" Savio looked intently at him "you must go on medication". Oliver looked at him perplexed "Is that all?" he asked. Savio nodded "I don't want you to break my heart, I want you healthy and in my life for a long time". Oliver wiped his eyes "Stop it Savio" he said almost crying "I will do anything for you". Savio smiled and kissed Oliver grabbing his hand and placing it on his ass "Touch me Oliver". The kiss was long and sensual, their hands exploring and caressing each other. Oliver lowered Savio on to his back and laid on top of him. Oliver had never felt the emotions he was releasing in this moment, one person getting so close to him in such an extraordinary way was beyond his comprehension. It was frightening him how much he loved this stranger that had burst in to his life unsuspectingly. He laid there stroking Savio's back and kissing his neck and mouth happy and completely content. "We should get up" Savio announced kissing him again then kneeling up. Oliver smiled "Come to New York with me?" he asked "just for a month then we can come back here". Savio screwed his face up and then laughed "Okay, I'm sure my father will buy my ticket". Oliver chuckled and sat up holding Savio in his arms "Let me pay after all I am dragging you away from this". "Why New York?" Savio asked looking at him "I want to go to California" he joked. "We can do both" Oliver replied "I have business to sort out in NY then we can come back". Savio looked at him curiously "Back here?" he asked getting off the bed. Oliver stood up and put his shorts on "Yes, apart from loving you I really love it here". Savio's smile lit up the room "We can always stay here, Nico and Johan won't mind". Oliver nodded "I know, but we need time to ourselves" he replied "and you need some PREP". Savio shook his head and walked over to Oliver "I want you to be part of me, something that really bonds us together". There was no question that Oliver knew what Savio meant it was also a clear indication of his devotion to him. Oliver looked him in the eye and nodded, moving closer they kissed slowly and tenderly. It was a difficult conversation that Nico had with Savio in quiet as they made coffee. The unconventional nature and reason Savio gave Nico understood, he could see the value of having natural intimate bond and sex, it was the same nature that brought Johan and himself so close together. The following two weeks saw Mark, Luca and his family return to the UK. For Mark it was the start of his final academic year and knowing he was going to live in Tuscany he was going to switch one of his courses to horticulture, at least this way he would be more useful around the vineyards. Nico and Johan kept a sexual distance from Oliver and Savio allowing them privacy. They took a trip to Milan for a weekend to pick up Savio's belongings, Oliver had sorted out their flights and they were due to depart in a few days time. Savio and Oliver enjoyed long hikes talking getting to know each other, their talks never involved money since Oliver told him he was comfortable and didn't need to work for the time being. Oliver was never one to talk about his real net worth and since he retained a stock holding in the company the dividends were paying off quite nicely. Their last night in Tuscany was a big family dinner send off. Savio's parents and grandparents were happy to see him finally settle down and loose a bit of his unpredictable nature, Oliver seen as the reason for this change naturally became part of the family. He spent much time with Savio's grandfather talking about their winery business and the subject around Fattoria Cerbaia raised itself several times and what he would do with the vineyards. Savio happy to sit back and watch knowing that Oliver getting along with the grandparents was all he needed to see. Luca had spent an hour video talking with Savio telling him all the places he needed to see, he also confessed of loneliness without Mark who had returned to university. Luca would be back in Tuscany in a couple of weeks and getting his head down working, he couldn't wait since he needed to occupy himself.

Just got seeded by a dom bear daddy... tall nice beard and fur, ample cock probably between 5-6 but thick. He came in while I was on the phone taking a work call. I was naked, he lubed up my hole and pounded away nice and rough. The person on the other line was none the wiser and he dropped a nice load in me and after he left, I plugged myself up to keep it in me. Hope to find someone to add to it. I needed that.

Laying on the bench, Mike could hear Jason putting things back in the drawers and cabinets. There was a quick double tap knock on the door and he heard it open. Turning his head he could see a man in scrubs walk in and then speak. ”Jason, we all set?” ”Yes Dr, Mike is all prepped and ready” ”Great!” Mike felt a warm hand on his back. ”Hi Mike, I’m Dr X. It’s very nice to meet you.” As he was talking he had moved to the front of the bench pushing a rolling stool with him. He sat down in it and mike found himself looking at the Dr for the first time. He was around his own age with brown hair streaked with grey. Blue eyes and full lips. Very handsome. ”So Mike, I see you have signed the contract, and I’m sure Jason has explained my situation to you. Are you nervous?” ”A little bit” Mike replied. ”Do you still wish to proceed?” ”Yes I do Dr” ”Okay good! I will ask that same question two more times during the procedure. Once before I penetrate you and then again before I ejaculate. If you say yes, we will proceed and if you say no, the procedure will stop at that point. However, I must warn you. Once I begin the procedure, I will be leaking viral pre ejaculate inside of you, so at that point it will still be possible to sero convert. Do you understand that?” ”Yes I do Dr. I understand the risk” “Good! So here’s how this procedure will happen.” As he was saying this he stood up and hooked his thumbs in his scrub bottoms and pulled them down a little. As he did his engorged cock sprang free. It was atleast eight inches and thick, with a mushroom head. I could see the veins running through it. Nice heavy balls hanging below that looked full. He turned slightly so the head was pointing directly at me. I could see pre cum leaking. Mike felt the urge to lick it up. But he refrained. As this was happening the Dr was telling him about the procedure. ”I will ask if you wish to proceed, if you say yes. I will then penetrate you with my penis. It will be done with purpose, but not to inflict any sort of pain.” As he was explaining this, he pulled his scrubs back up and sat down again. ”Once I’m full penetrated, I will allow a little time for you to get adjusted to the girth and length. I will start to trust in and out of you. The thrusts will be full and deliberate to maximize the experience. It usually takes between fifteen to twenty thrusts for me to reach orgasm. Before I do I will ask you one last time if you wish to proceed. If you say yes, I will give my final thrusts. Bury myself completely inside of you and evacuate. I will remain quiet so that you get the full experience of the insemination. You should feel it happening. Once I am finished ejaculating, I will stay inside of you for a few minutes to allow all my semen to leak from me. I will the slowly remove myself from you carful to not remove any semen as I do. After that, I will clean up, Jason will clean you up and then you can get dressed. We will then go through the after care with you. Jason will then take you home. Sound good?” ”Sounds great Dr” “Great! Are you ready to proceed then?” ”Yes please”

I’m a complete cumdump slut. I live for having men cum in my holes, or on my body. I’m a very outdoorsy and active guy, and wear little clothing when it’s warm outside (which is all the time in the region I reside). What I do wear is usually skimpy, so men know I’m easy and available. When I’m at work, I get away with tight pants and button up shirts, with a jockstrap (or commando). I used to live in a small town, which made finding cock difficult (except at the local bookstore), so I’d often travel to larger cities to live out my fantasies. Hardly a day went by when I didn’t have at least two cocks shoot their cum deep in me at the adult bookstore. Weekends I was busy, taking anonymous cocks at bookstores, bathhouses, parks, or just hooking up via grindr in bigger cities. What as missing from my life were friends who knew all of me and accepted me. My co-workers did at times stimulate my intellectual curiosities, but I found them to still be rather conservative and at times just dull. In general, friends were hard to come by in my area. Most just didn’t want to delve into politics, science, and society as much as me. Almost all did not want to be friends with a slut, so I kept secret my cumdump antics, and brushed off judgment of my non-work attire by saying I felt restricted by clothing. They bought it, so I kept running with it. When it came to dating….well, it didn’t happen. I hadn’t had a date at all since living in a small town! Why would you date a slut if you weren’t willing to befriend one? Things changed when I was finally able to move to a bigger city and very quickly found those who accepted me as a cumdump. This is the story of how I met my best mates, and even fell in love. PART 1 – A cumdump finds friends surprisingly easily and plans the seduction of his crush… From left to right they are Chad, Stanley, Ryan, Toby, and Steven. I met them at my first ever venture into the gayborhood after moving to the area less than 3 days ago. The bar had a superhero theme night, and I like wearing costumes. I was waiting in line for the bathroom, and the group of them was in line behind me. They were mulling over one of their phones, laughing occasionally. The line progressed, and I stepped forward. One of them - I soon came to know as Chad - saw the opening space and pushed the one dressed as Robin (Toby), who stumbled into me from behind. We didn't fall, but his hands did end up on my shoulder and on my ass. The only barrier between us was my skintight Spiderman costume, as I only wore a jockstrap underneath. Usually, I’d wear less, but I also didn’t have many options since most of my boxes were still unpacked at my new place. "I'm sorry! Are you ok?" he asked. Did he just squeeze my butt? I stepped away from him straightening myself out. "I'm fine. No worries." I replied. "Watch where you're going, Toby!" We turned to see his friends laughing at their friend’s mishap. After some quips between Toby and his friends, he asked formally introduced himself to me. I put my hand out to shake his, "I'm Slade!" Toby introduced himself, then introduced me to the rest of his friends. As we chatted, and discovered common interests, I found myself drawn to Ryan (wolverine). He was so sexy! We all chatted and had a good time until it was my turn in the cue to use the bathroom. I stepped into the available stall, pissed, and walked out to wash my hands. I saw Ryan and Stanley still waiting, and waived at them after I dried my hands. Stanley called me over and invited me to join them the rest of the night. I agreed, thankful I made new friends so quickly. I spent a few more hours chatting with the group afterwards. The loud music made it hard to talk, so we ended up on a patio bar above the venue. Ryan and I connected instantly. He was more than wicked hot, as at one point he seemed to get semi-hard in his yellow tights…holy shit was he huge! Not yet fully hard, he was at least 11 inches! He noticed my gaze on his crotch, but we laughed the awkward situation and kept things g-rated. We discovered we were both actually nerds in our own way, and we spent several hours laughing, exploring new topics, and all together forgetting we were in a group. I really liked Ryan, but assumed he wouldn’t like the real me…the insatiable cumdump slut. Ryan was intelligent, wise, and overall a nice guy. He’d never want me. I resigned myself to having a good friendship with Ryan. Around 2 AM I started to feel tired and excused myself. We all said our goodbyes, and exchanged numbers saying we would meet up again tomorrow night. I started walking away to close my tab at the bar, which was situated just behind where we were sitting. While I was waiting for my turn, I heard Stanley say, “Ryan, he’s cute…and you two couldn’t stop talking with one another…you should ask him out!” Oh shit! They didn’t realize I was still within earshot. This is awkward… “He is cute, but I doubt he’s my type sexually. Ya’ll know what I like. Well, what WE like,” replied Ryan. Toby laughed and loudly announced, “Yea, a cum-filled slut!” They all shushed their loud friend, as I processed the information that they all like cumdump sluts. My face turned red, and my cock started to harden. “He checks all the boxes, but I doubt he checks that one. He’d be a nice new friend though…better than some” replied Ryan. I’m assuming he smirked and glared at Toby. I got lost in thought, momentarily present to hear the group had moved on to meaningless conversation while I finished paying my tab. I got an Uber home and stripped down to my jockstrap, and collapsed on my bed. I lay there digesting what I just heard. Ryan. Loves. Cumdumps. My heart fluttered. I concocted a plan for the following day to make Ryan recognize me as a cumdump, hopefully opening up an opportunity to explore more than just friendship. I drifted off to sleep with a smirk on my face. Waking up the next morning I was hard as a rock, but I decided to do nothing about it. I wanted to cum as Ryan deep-dicked my hole, sloppy from prior use. Instead I researched my new friends…some call it ‘lightly stalking’, but I call it prudent research in this day/age. I discovered them all on grindr, and learned they were all tops. Funny, I thought Steven and Toby were a couple, as were Stanley and Chad. Their profiles were mostly nondescript, but I did notice that all of them left the safe sex section blank. There wasn’t enough to confirm Toby’s announcement that they love cumdumps…so moving forward meant risking a new friendship. I contemplated this as I busied myself with other tasks. I spent the rest of the day unpacking and cleaning. By 5 PM I was mostly done and had made up my mind to take the risk and assume my new friends do love cumdumps. I had read about a nearby forested park men cruised at, so I decided I wanted to go for a run to explore the city more, and to spend some time at that park. I cleaned out my hole and got dressed in ankle socks, sneakers, a black jockstrap, and short, white running shorts split all the way up the side. My athletic bubble butt was spilling out the bottom of the shorts with my straps clearly visible. I decided to not wear a shirt that would cover my toned athletic body. It would just get damp with sweat and be uncomfortable. Stepping outside I hit the pavement, listening to the sounds of the city as I flew by. After 30 minutes, I ended up at the hidden parking lot entrance of a forested park. If I didn’t know to look for it, I would have missed it. There were a few cars around, and feeling curious, I walked towards a large wooden post with a map of the park and was staring at that when from beside me I heard. "You're a fag slut, aren't ya? I can tell from how you're dressed." I whipped my head towards the voice and saw a handsome, athletic man in his early 30s dressed in hiking boots, shorts, and a t-shirt. The man wasn't wrong. I am a fag slut, yet I stuttered from surprise, trying to find something to say as he walked towards me and pointed out a location out on the map. "I'll be there in 2 hours and I want you to be bred by at least a few guys who cruise that area first." He then turned me to a trail next to the sign and pushed me in that direction. I couldn't resist. I complied and walked through the woods, taking turns I remembered from the map. This was perfect, I had planned on meeting the guys – specifically Ryan - tonight with several loads in my hole, so all was going as planned. I knew I was in the right place when I came upon a hot older gentleman playing with his dick through his cargo shorts. My approach caught his attention - first panic, then lust. I licked my lips and he motioned me over. I immediately dropped to my knees and undid his shorts. He was going commando, because out sprung a 9" thick dick. I'm in Heaven. I launched onto his dick and swallow it halfway down my throat. I gagged. Damnit, I’m better than that! I close my eyes and focus for a second, relaxing my throat, and feel his dick slide deeper into me until my lips are at the base of his cock and my nose is in his pubes. "Holy Shit! You are a fucking dream! Fucking hot faggot slut!" he yells. He then grabs my head and starts plowing me as hard as he can. After a few minutes of that, he pulls out of me and I gasp for air as spit drips from my mouth and onto my chest. He tells me to take off my shorts and bend over a tree. I comply, holding my shorts in my hand. He spits a few times on my hole, and then slips his tongue in me as I moan. After a while, I groan, "Fuck me." The stranger stands up and I feel his cockhead at my hole. He applies pressure and enters me. He stops after 2 of his glorious 9 inches are in me, I presume to let me adjust. I smirk as I open my hole and shove back, swallowing his cock to the base with ease. It’s been a few days, but a whore is always ready. We both let out a deep moan. He now senses my hunger and proceeds to fuck me hard. Our sweaty skin slapping with each thrust must have been heard throughout most of the cruising area. I didn't care. I was in heaven. All too soon I felt his cock pulse and his thick hot cum coat my insides. He slowly pulled out of me, and I clenched my hole around his cock so as not to let any cum escape. He slapped my ass and said thank you. I was about to stand up, when I felt another cockhead at the entrance to my hole. I didn’t resist and in one thrust a thick 8 inch dick was buried in my cum-sloppy hole. I moaned as he started to fuck me. I was feeling bliss that sent shivers across my entire body. The second guy also did not last long, no more than a few moments passed before he dropped his man scuzz deep in my hole. When he stepped away, I quickly glanced and saw another handful of men behind me. Smirking, I turned around and pushed my ass out inviting the next man. After the third and fourth guy, I blissed out and lost count of how many men took turns on my ass. Not all had large dicks, but I didn’t care. I was a cum receptacle. I was brought out of my high when the man I met at the park entrance grabbed my head and brought me in to a kiss. He tasted of alcohol and weed, and had clearly returned from a workout. He smelled of sweat. He broke the kiss to ask “how many loads?” “I… don’t… know…“ I mumbled between moans as my hole was being ravaged by another man. He repeated his question to the crowd of men, and the first guy who fucked me was still there and said, “slut took 15 loads so far.” Oh shit! I am definitely primed for Ryan, but I still wanted more. Park entrance guy said, “Excellent! I love cum sloppy holes. Let me in him.” The guy currently fucking my sloppy hole stepped away as park entrance guy pulled out a massive 11 inch dick and plowed into me. I yelled from the sudden pain/pleasure I felt. My yell quickly turned into loud moans as he started to fuck me by pulling his dick out slowly then slamming it back in. After a few minutes of this, he started to pound me hard, and cum was pouring out my hole and down my legs, soaking the pouch of my jockstrap. Men were encouraging him to fuck me harder. Some even came on my legs and back as he thrust deep in me and planted his seed deep in my hole. He stepped away, and someone else was about to take his place, when I stopped them. I needed to get home and prepare for tonight. With my hole barely closing, leaking copious amounts of cum, I slipped on my shorts and raced home, realizing that if I stopped everyone would still smell and see the cum they plastered my back and legs with, and the cum trailing down my legs from my hole. Luckily I made it home quickly and without much incident. I bumped into a handsome older gentleman who was probably left wondering what he was covered in. I tore off my clothing, throwing it in my hamper, and plugged my hole with a large plug and showered. It was a bit after 9:30 PM when I got a group text from the guys. They were planning where to meet to go out. I was ready for this and suggested we go out to a specific bar I had learned about through some research. It was known for having men cruise in one of the bathrooms, which apparently had gloryholes in the stalls. The rest of the guys were indifferent and said OK. I texted Steven and Toby separately asking them for their help in getting ready since they lived together nearby. They said OK and told me they’d be over by 10 PM. When they arrived, I was in nothing more than a jockstrap, still plugged. I saw both their eyes bug out and when I turned after inviting them in, I saw them grinning at one another in the mirror facing my door. I really hope this works! “Thanks guys, I’m just bad at knowing exactly what to wear. Do you want a drink?” They shook their heads no. “Well then, why don’t you follow me to my bedroom?” As they followed me Steven commented on how my apartment looked nice. When we arrived to my bedroom, I stopped right where I had uncharacteristically left a towel on the floor. “I’m so sorry for the mess!” I bent down to pick it up, exposing the plug in my hole. “Holy shit! Are you plugged?” asked Toby. I laughed gently, throwing the towel into the hamper. “Yes, I am. It helps keep the loads in after I’ve been fucked.” This was a risk. I knew they liked cum sluts, but I could lose friends so quickly if they found this too much to handle. I swallowed slowly waiting for a response. They stared at me, then glanced at one another. I couldn’t read their expressions. “How… many loads?” asked Steven. I hesitated for a second. My heart jumped. This was it. “Sixteen” Another moment of silence ensued. Oh shit, my gamble failed! “Guys, I’m sorry-” I was cutoff as Steven rushed at me and kissed me deeply. Toby got behind me and joined our kiss. I reached down to both their cocks, feeling them through their shorts. Wow they were both already hard, and big! Their hands explored my nipples, ass, and cock. I broke the kiss to say, “I’m so happy I learned you all like cum sluts!” “Wait! Explain, what do you mean ‘learned’?” asked Toby. We stopped fooling around for a second and sat on the bed. I told them I was a cumdump, and about overhearing their conversation the prior night. Toby seemed emberassed, but I said I didn’t mind at all since I clearly am a cumdump slut. I told them how connected I felt with Ryan, and assumed he wouldn’t want me until I heard what Toby said about cumsluts. Toby started to get excited and gushed about how this is perfect, and Ryan deserved someone like me. Ryan apparently had been chatting all day with Toby about how much he liked me, and was debating to still ask me out. Toby also explained that he and Steven are a couple, and both tops, but they have a solution they both love, fucking cumdumps regularly. That’s how they met at a bathhouse, constantly competing to get into the same holes. They also met Ryan at the bathhouse, who introduced them to Chad and Stanley – also a top-top couple. Ryan was interested in a more conventional bottom-top arrangement. While the rest of them found love in each other, he always held out for someone who checked his damn boxes. Steven started to mimic Toby’s excitement when I asked them if they thought Stanley and Chad would want to fuck me. They said they know they would, as they also love cumdumps. “I have a plan...but first, I want you to fuck me hard.” Steven wasted no time throwing me back onto the bed, removing his clothing and slipping his cock into my open mouth. Toby, now naked as well, lifted my legs, and yanked the plug out of my hole. Cum rushed out of my hole before I could slam it shut, which he gathered with his hands, and lubed his long 10 inch pole with it. He slammed his cock in me, eliciting a yell that evolved into a groan. They fucked me at both ends for at least 10 minutes until both blew their loads. I slammed my hole shut to hold one in, while swallowing the entirety of the other. I knew I would gape soon, releasing all the cum in me, so I slammed the plug in my hole again. Toby spoke first, “What’s the plan, slutty Slade?” I grinned when he gave me a nickname. “OK, so I picked the bar for tonight because I heard the one bathroom in the basement is heavily used for cruising.” Steven nodded in confirmation. “My plan is to flirt heavily with Ryan and make him want me more, but after a drink I’m going to go to the bathroom, and I am going to take any cock willing to fuck my hole through the gloryholes. I want you all to keep Ryan busy, and don’t let him in the gloryhole bathroom. After an hour of me being gone, send the first of you to come ‘check’ on me, by which I mean fuck me and breed me. Each one returns and tells Michael how you couldn’t find me, but thought you saw someone that looked like me flirting with some guy on the patio, or somewhere else. I want to make him jealous, even angry. But make sure you keep him away from the bathroom.” “Why would you want that?” asked Steven. I smiled and replied, “He will fuck me harder if he’s all revved up from jealousy and anger.” The guys grinned at one another. I continued, “After all of you have fucked me, hang out until Ryan reaches a boiling point, then tell him there is a cumdump in the gloryhole bathroom he should go fuck to let off some steam.” “OK, that’s hot, but how will he know it’s you through a gloryhole?” asked Toby. “He won’t know it’s me. While he’s fucking me, I want one of you to come in to the bathroom and tell Ryan that everyone’s ready to leave for another bar soon, but no one could find me, so you sent me a text in the group chat. Encourage him to breed the cumdump slut on the other side of the gloryhole until he shoots his load. As soon as he’s done, I’m going to plug my hole. I’ll text that I’ll meet you out front, then clean up and join you.” I told Steven and Toby. Steven spoke first, “I don’t get it.” I continue, “Well, when we are walking to the next bar, I want you all to talk about the slut at the gloryhole you all fucked. Be explicit. Then ask me if I got a chance to fuck the cumdump. I’m going to reply… ‘I was the cumdump.’” Toby put his hand on my lower back and just mouthed the word ‘wow’. “Too much?” I asked. Toby replied, “No, it’s hot. I’m curious to see what happens then.” “Me too” I replied. “For now, I should get dressed.” Turning to Steven I asked him to call Stanley and Chad to see if they’re down to join in my endeavor. He left the room with a smile on his face, dialing Stanley. I opened my closet and asked Toby, “What do you think Ryan would want to see me wearing?”

The Dr stood up and moved to the side of the bench. Mike felt the bench start to lower as the Dr stepped on the pedal. ”Okay Jason, let’s get ready” the doc said. ”Yes sir” Jason replied. Mike heard the rustling of clothing. He looked back and saw the doc with his scrubs pulled down part way. His cock rock hard and still leaking precum. ”Lube me up please” the doc said to Jason. Mike saw Jason walk over to the Dr with a tube of lubricant, he squeezed some into his gloved hand and started to apply it to the docs cock. Stroking him from head to the base of his shaft. ”That should do it” Jason said. He moved over towards Mike and looked at him. ”I’m going to apply some more lube to in your rectum Mike. Just relax okay?” ”Okay” Mike replied. His head was swimming with thoughts of what was about to happen. The Dr was going to fuck him with that awesome cock and give him his viral load. He was pulled out of his thoughts as he felt Jason’s fingers on his hole. Swirling around and then pressure as he inserted them inside of him. He felt Jason’s gloved fingers sliding in and out and swirling around inside. And then suddenly his hole was empty as he pulled them out. ”He’s ready Dr” Jason said. Mike looked back again and saw Jason step back and the doc take his place behind him. ”will you raise the bench a little please Jason?” ”Sure thing doc” Mike felt the bench raising up again. ”Right there! That’s perfect” the doc said. Mike felt the head of the docs cock brush his hole. He clenched out of instinct. But then relaxed as he truly wanted this and knew that the docs cock would feel amazing. ”Okay Mike. Are you sure you want to go through with this procedure?” ”Yes Dr. I really do” ”Okay then, let’s begin. You’re going to feel the pressure of me entering you. Just relax and take deep breaths. Okay?” ”Okay” Mike felt the docs hand on his ass and then felt the pressure of the head of his cock as he started to push into him. Under normal circumstances, Mike would have opened like a flower and pushed back on his cock. But he was a bundle of nerves knowing what was happening and what the outcome would most likely be. The Dr sensed his nerves and started rubbing his lower back telling to relax and to breathe. The whole time he still kept the pressure on his cock penetrating Mikes hole. Mike finally got his breathing under control and felt his body relaxing with his deep breaths. As he did, he felt the docs cock start to enter him more. At this point the sensation took over and Mike felt moan escape his lips. The Dr’s cock kept slowly entering him and before Mike knew it, he felt the docs waist resting on his ass. ”There we go Mike! You’ve got it all in you now. I’ll give you a few seconds to adjust. Then I’ll start thrusting.” ”Okay” Mike said. Mike was loving the feeling of his cock inside of him. He felt the doc grab his hips and telling him that he was going to start. Mike felt his cock start to withdraw from his hole, it felt like he was going to pull completely out, but he stopped just before and then held it for a second. He then pushed back into him until his waist smacked against Mikes ass. The doc held himself there for a couple of seconds and then withdrew again, holding for a second and then pushing back in. Mikes body was singing with pleasure as the Dr worked his hole. He knew that this was a “Procedure” but the Doc definitely knew how to work a hole with his cock. Mike was counting the thrusts in his head in anticipation of the viral load he was going to have in him. 5, out and then back in. 6 out and back in. 7, mike felt his anticipation growing as he felt the docs cock massaging his prostate with each thrust. 10, out and then back in. 11, Mike felt the Dr’s hands gripping him tighter, he also heard the subtle change in his breathing. 12, out then in. Mikes own cock was throbbing in the condom he still had on. 13,14. Mike heard the docs breathing become more labored. His hands gripping him tighter. 15, mike felt him start to slowly pull out. ”Its time Mike. Are you sure you wish to follow through with this procedure?” ”Yes please!” The doc thrust back in, held himself for a couple seconds then pulled out one last time and buried himself completely inside of Mike gripping his hips and pulling him as close as possible. Mike could hear the docs breathing through his nose and then he felt the base of his cock throb on his outer ring and then a wetness inside of him right in front of the head of the docs cock. He felt another throb and then more wetness. The Dr let out an involuntary groan and Mike felt a bigger throb and he felt a large gush of wetness. He felt at least 7 throbs on his outer ring and more wetness inside of him. The Dr’s breathing started to become more controlled and his grip loosened on Mikes hips. ”Whew! Okay Mike. You have been inseminated. I’ll stay inside of you for a minute here to make sure you get all my semen.” ”Okay Doc!” ”How do you feel Mike?” ”Ummm” Mike felt waves of emotions flowing through him. He was truly happy and he felt extremely emotional. He felt tears in his eyes as he tried to answer. ”I..... I’m happy.” ”Are you really okay?” ”Yes. I really am, I’m sorry I just got overwhelmed with emotions. I really am happy though” ”Thats great Mike. This is a clinical setting, but it is also a very emotional experience. I feel it too, knowing my DNA will continue on. Okay, I’m going to slowly withdraw from your rectum, then Jason will clean you up” Mike felt the Dr’s cock slowly pulling out and then he felt the cold office air on his open hole. It was replaced by a warm wash cloth as Jason cleaned the lube from his ass. ”Don’t forget to put in the plug” Mike heard the Dr say. ”Got it right here” Jason replied. ”Okay Mike, I’m going to insert a butt plug inside you. We want to keep all the semen inside of you so you’ll need to keep this in for at least 12 hours. If you can sleep with it i tonight even better okay”. ”Okay” Mike replied. He felt the coolness of the tapered plug being pushed into him and then his ring snapping around the base. He then felt Jason grab his still throbbing cock and pull it down a little. ”Well no semen sample yet” Jason said with a little giggle. ”Help him out” Mike heard the Dr reply. Mike felt Jason wrap his hand around his cock and start to stroke it. He let out a loud groan as his shaft was milked by Jason’s expert hand. ”I don’t think this will take long” Jason remarked as he kept a slow steady stroke going. Mike let out another groan and then yelled “Oh God!” As he felt his own orgasm overtake him. He filled to condom with his own cum as Jason milked it from him. Massaging his balls to help the process along. ”There we go Mike! That’s a very nice sample. Could also be your very last HIV negative ejaculation.” Jason started to roll the condom down his shaft and slip it from his now spent cock. He then washed it with the warm wash cloth to clean him up. ”Okay Mike, you can get up and get dressed now. We’ll give you some privacy and then come back in a bit to go over your after care instructions.

I used to be a condom nazi , I would only do oral with a condom , I am married won’t say straight at this point .. but I find my self now at glory holes .. no longer bringing rubbers , it’s only a matter of time before I become the cum slut I think I want to be

Out for a Jog I had actually made it four days without hooking up with anyone and I patted myself on my back to congratulate myself for my new found willpower. After several days of cloudy skies and rain, it was finally a nice warm, sunny day. It was a busy morning with several small tasks that had to get done "right away." Every time I would catch a view of outside I wanted to just drop everything and just go for a walk. It had been so long since I had been outside for anything other than a run to the store that I needed to just get outside and enjoy the city. The more I thought about it the more I was determined to get out today. In the end, I decided to use my lunch break to go for a nice run. Just before noon, I got up and changed into a jock and running shorts. It took a little while to find my shoes and then I started digging through my dresser trying to find a shirt. I finally settled on a sleeveless tee shirt with a tribal scorpion on the front. It was my go to shirt when I went to the bath house or for certain sex parties I'd hit, but I thought it was perfect for today's run. It was a little advertising for the few that might be venturing out and a warning not to get close unless you want to get stung. I put my wireless headphones in, grabbed my phone and key and headed down the stairs to the first floor. I dropped my key off with the doorman and told James that I'd be back in about an hour. As I went out the front door, college boy was just walking up. He was dressed in the same running shorts from a few nights back and a mesh tank along with some really nice Nike running shoes. "Tryin' to stay healthy?" I asked with a smirk. "Yeah, I guess. I just like the freedom it gives me" he replied. "I know, right? It's good to get into the zone and just clear your thoughts as you mindlessly follow the trail" I answered back. "Uh huh. What route do you use? I go south through Washington Park and back. East side first some days and the west side on others" college boy said. "Oh, I head over to the lake and then north to sleazy bush and back" I said. As soon as the words left my mouth I realized I didn't give the proper name of Sloan Beach, but it's nickname in the gay community for the amount of sex that goes on in the bushes between the parking lot and the road. "Never been there. Is it far?" he replied just like if I had said "Sloan Beach" instead. I kind of hoped he had missed my reference, but I figured it was best to just not mention it any more. "No, its almost exactly 5k from door to door. If you're up for another run I can show it to you" I said with a mischievous smile. "Sure, not like I have anything else to do" he replied sarcastically. I walked out to the sidewalk with college boy close behind. 99% of the time, I run alone and prefer it that way. I can pick my pace and not worry if I'm going to fast or slow for the other people. This was a little different since college boy and I already had a dynamic. He would pretty much do whatever I said and I liked it that way. I began my run as soon as we got clear of the building and I took a few side streets over to the lakeshore. The running path over there was nicely paved and I followed it north toward Sloan Beach. There were only a few other joggers out and we could run side by side. I hadn't even turned on any music or podcasts, I was just listening to nature and the quiet city sounds that were now the norm. College boy was keeping up with my pace, which was good since I didn't want to change it. The lake to my right looked peaceful and the roadway to my left looked eerily quiet. We were getting close to the beginning of the park and the running path turned from pavement to crushed stone. I took the right fork and headed toward the beach. No one was out on the beach and the park district hadn't even put the nets on the sand volleyball courts. Curving back around, we hit the north end of the park and there was a large condo building blocking any further route north. Following the path back towards the road, we got close to the wind break that they had planted next to the road. A long row of tall evergreens blocked the view from the road and several clumps of other plantings gave all of us public sex lovers a lot great places to hide in. I spotted one of the better places and peeled off on to the grass, stopping in a little alcove of bushes. "Welcome to 'Sleazy Bush'" I said. "Ever get fucked outdoors?" I asked after a little pause. "What? Uh... no. I don't want to get busted" college boy replied. Chuckling, I pulled him in and then pressed down on his shoulders. He dropped to his knees, knowing what was expected. I'm sure that the prospect of getting another charged load played in part of his decision, too. I knew I was breaking my 3's the limit rule, but there was something about him that made me want to see it through. We were close to the window where he might start showing symptoms, but I also knew enough guys that never experienced the conversion flu. I wondered how I would find out or even if I would find out that my bug had infected him. That was all in the future, now we just had to consummate another raw fuck and get home before anyone found us. He pulled my cock out of my shorts and jock, pulled his mask down and sucked at a fevered pace. It seemed he wanted to get this over with as fast as possible. I wasn't one to waste time with one of these fucks either. The exhilaration of being out in a public park with possibly hundreds of people being able to watch two guys fuck really got me hard. Seeing college boy on his knees with my cock in his mouth helped a lot too. I only let him suck a couple of minutes and then said "I need that neg ass now", emphasizing the last word. My cock slipped from his mouth and he crawled forward as I turned around. Kneeling down on one knee, I tugged on his shorts and pulled them down just far enough to reveal his pale ass, framed by the straps of his own jockstrap. Sliding my mask down, I spit on his hole a few times and rubbed them in with the partially covered head of my cock. I pulled my foreskin back, pressed the my cockhead to his entrance and spit on it another time. A few seconds later, I started plowing inside. If I had known where my first run in two months was going to lead, I would have brought a bottle of poppers and maybe some lube. I guess I was out of practice. College boy seemed to be struggling with the lack of lube and I thought about adding more spit, but if he wanted to get infected a dry fuck would definitely help. My charged precum would make it easier soon enough anyway. His chute had a nice grip on my cock as I thrust in and out, building up to a good tempo. I held his hips firm and gave a hard shove, burying all of my shaft into him. I was planning a few more minutes of drilling before I bred his hungry ass full of toxic spooge. Who knows, he might not even need another load to poz him up but another few shots of my venom couldn't hurt. I resumed drilling him, going a little faster and then slowing down. We were staring at a mostly brown shrub that was just starting to re-emerge from its winter slumber. I usually liked to do these fucks facing the open area instead of having my back to them, but I was just in too much of a hurry to fuck him to turn us around before we started. His ass was feeling good as my precum leaked and I could fuck faster without college boy groaning too loudly. "Well, what do we have here?" I heard over my shoulder. Turning my head I was both relieved and worried. "Oh... Hi, Carlos. How's it going?" I said while almost fully planted inside college boy's hole. My hips had stopped moving the second I heard his voice. "That's Officer Ramirez to you" the cop said in that no-nonsense way that they must teach on day one of police training. "Yes, sir" I replied not wanting to say anything to antagonize him. "At least we're wearing our masks like good, concerned citizens of our lovely city. Buuuut... based on past experience, I'm probably guessing that is where the safe sex ends" the officer said. I was sure I could see a smirk on his face, but I was straining to look at him behind me. I had known Carlos for several years. When his uniform came off he could be one wild fuck and played by his own rules and no one else's. We'd fucked a few times and he was one of the few that ever had fucked me. He was also one of the guys that ghosted on me only to turn up with new or updated profiles months later. Carlos walked closer to us and then crouched down in front of us, right in front of the bush. "Son, are you over the age of consent?" he asked. "Yyyyyes, sir" college boy squeaked out. "Are you out here with this slut, violating a few different laws, willingly?" he then asked. It sounded like entrapment to me, but I wasn't sure we had a choice but to answer. College boy nodded his head, mumbling out "yes." The cop then looked directly at me. "So, have you kept spreading your seed since we used to fuck, slut?" I really didn't like where this was headed, but answered just like college boy had - a nod and a quiet "yes." "You going to knock him up like you did me?" Carlos said with an evil gleem in his eye. "It's just a fuck. A warm hole that needs a hard dick, nothing more" I replied. Carlos let out a short, hard laugh before leaning in to college boy. "You know he's poz, right?" he said in a quiet, inquisitive voice. My cock was still hard and twitched inside college boy's ass. "Yes, sir" college boy said. Officer Ramirez stood there a moment and then said "He's old enough and knows what he's getting into. You both have your masks on, so my job here is about done. One more thing..." We both looked up at him, worried that he was about to call for backup and haul our asses to jail. I could feel college boy shaking below me and I was quivering a little too. "I want a crack at his ass after you've claimed him" Carlos said, standing up. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a card and slipped it between my skin and the strap holding my phone to my arm before he started to walk away. He got ten feet behind me and told us "You got five minutes to finish and get the fuck out of here" and then disappeared. I heard college boy say "Oh fuck!" "Five" I said to myself, continuing with "And hopefully college boy would now be the sixth that I knew I had successfully converted." My cock was even harder now than before we got interrupted. My hips started to rock faster and faster. "You heard him, we gotta get out of here" college boy said while trying to pull away. "He said finish and get out of here" so you better stop trying to crawl away and let me dump another poz load in that ass so we can head back home" I said. He stopped trying to move off and then quickly began to fuck himself back on my cock. The rest was a quick, hard fuck and only a couple minutes later I slammed in and held him tight. My engorged cock was throbbing with an intensity I had rarely experienced. College boy's gut was getting painted with my poisonous semen. My entire body shook with each spurt until it finally stopped. Pulling my cock from his ass, I stuffed my still partially hard cock back into my jock's pouch and then pulled his shorts back up. I gave a quick slap on his butt and then stood up. Looking around, I didn't see any flashing lights or cops running on foot toward us. Still, I didn't want to push it any further and reached down and pulled college boy to his feet. "Come on" I said. We went back to the path and headed south toward our building. We only got about a hundred yards when I saw Officer Ramirez sitting in his squad car watching the running path. I waved as we passed him and even college boy waved. We got about another hundred yards when college boy asked "Did you really do him?" "I guess. I didn't know until just now. There's probably more just like him I don't know about" I replied. "That's so fucking hot" college boy said. We made it another five hundred yards up the path and he then asked "Is he a good fuck?"

Mike was jolted out of his reflection of the past week as the vehicle came to a stop and the engine shut off. He heard Jason speaking from the front of the car. ”Okay Mike, we’re here. I’m Going to come around and help you out and into the office.” ”Okay” Mike replied. He heard the drivers door open and Jason getting out. The door shut, a few seconds later he heard his door open. ”Okay Mike, give me your hand. I’ll help you out and into the office.” Mike reached out and felt Jason take his hand. He stepped out of the vehicle and felt Jason leading him along. ”There’s a curb here Mike, so step up. There you go. Okay I’m going to open the door and then we’ll head in.” Mike heard a key in a lock and then a door opening. He felt Jason grab his hand again and start to lead him forward. He knew he was definitely in a Dr’s office, it had that smell to it. Jason led him through a couple of turns and then they stopped. Mike heard a door close and then Jason spoke. ”Okay Mike, we’re in the procedure room, you can remove the blindfold now.” Mike took the blindfold off and looked around. He was definitely in a Dr’s office, the room looked like a typical exam room, but it was bigger. Looking around he saw a counter with a sink, cabinets above. A couple of chairs. Blood pressure cuffs and other exam tools. As he turned, he expected to see an exam table, but instead he saw a weird looking bench. It had multiple flat surfaces on it covered in vinyl padding. There was a larger pad on the top and on either side there were narrower pads. As Mike puzzled over it. Jason saw his confusion and told him what it was. ”This is the procedure table, We’ll have you kneel on these lower pads on the bench, then lay forward with your chest on the top pad and your arms on either side. We can also raise and lower the bench for optimum penetration.” ”Gotcha!” Mike replied ”Well let’s start with the usual, height, weight, blood pressure.” ”Okay” Jason had Mike step over to the scale and step on it. Marked his weight then used the built in ruler to check his height. ”Okay Mike, have a seat in a chair and I’ll get your temp and blood pressure.” Mike sat down and Jason went through both checks and marked them down. He then opened a drawer and pulled out a binder with some paperwork in it. ”Alright, so this is a contract we’ll need you to read through and sign. I’ll give you some time to go through it and after we will start getting you ready. Okay?” ”Sounds good, thanks Jason” ”Anytime! I’ll be back in a bit” With that, Jason left the room. Mike opened the binder and started reading. The contract basically stated that the recipient “Mike” was here under his own free will and was aware that he was going to be inseminated with a high viral load of HIV positive semen. And that although the procedure would most likely lead to contracting HIV, it was not guaranteed. It also went on to state that the recipient would not discuss the specifics or the procedure in general with anyone outside of this office. Mike read through the rest of the contract, there was nothing he wouldn’t expect to see. On the last page there was a box for his signature and date. He filled in both and closed the binder. Well this is it! He thought, he was about to take his first unmediated load of cum. His cock was rock hard and leaking precum in his briefs. Jason came back in the room a few minutes later. ”All finished?” He asked ”Yep, all finished and signed” “Great! So let’s go ahead and get started with prepping. I’m going to have you disrobe and get on the bench.” Mike started to remove his clothing, pulling his shirt over his head, then kicking his shoes off. Next came his shorts, then socks. He left his boxer briefs for last. He could see his hard cock straining to spring free. Jason noticed his bulge. ”I’m glad to see you’re so excited about this Mike!” He said laughing. “Nothing to be embarrassed about, even though this is a clinical setting, it’s still erotic” “Yeah, I’m definitely turned on right now” Mike replied. He hooked his thumbs in his briefs and pulled them off. Standing there naked. Jason looked him over and winked at him. ”Very nice Mike! Okay I’m going to have you lay on the bench, go ahead and kneel on the lower pads and lay forward putting your chest on the top pad and your arms on the pads just below on the side pads. I will then adjust the pads so you’re comfortable. Okay?” ”Okay” Mike replied. He stepped over to the bench and mounted the bench as Jason explained. Jason followed him over and stepped on a pedal on the floor, Mike felt the bench start to rise up until he was about level with Jason’s chest. He moved to the front of the bench and reached under the arm pads, he slid two L shaped bars out from under them and turned them 90 degrees. ”You can hold on to these during the procedure so you don’t feel like you going to go flying off. Okay I’m going to have you lift yourself up so you’re just kneeling on the lower pads.” Mike pushed himself up so he was kneeling on the bench, he heard Jason open a drawer behind him and then shut it. He walked back over and Mike saw he was holding a condom in his hand. ”I’m going to put this on you in case you ejaculate during the procedure, we like to get a specimen before you leave.” ”What do you use it for?” Mike asked. ”Well the Dr’s one regret is that he will not be able to father children, so he collects a specimen from all of his clients in case they decide later down the road they might want a child, we will then have a clean specimen to work with. I know you’ve had a vasectomy, but we like to keep a sample from all patients.” ”Okay” Mike replied. Jason put some surgical gloves on and then opened the condom wrapper. He placed the end over the head of Mikes cock and started to roll it down. Mike let out an involuntary groan as he felt it cover his length. ”Little excited aren’t we?” Jason said laughing and winked at mike again. “Okay go ahead and lean forward again.” Mike lay back down on the bench. He felt Jason reach under him and grab his cock to reposition it under the bench. ”Okay Mike, now I’m going to shave around your anus so we have a completely clean area for the procedure, just relax okay?” ”Ummm Okay?” Mike replied a little apprehensive. He heard the sink turn on and cabinets opening. Then things being placed on something metal. He looked back and saw Jason rolling a metal cart over with shaving cream, a razor, and a container of water. ”The shaving cream will probably feel a little cold when I apply it, so just be ready for that. I’ll let you know before I do it though okay?” ”Okay” Mike turned his head back around and heard Jason squeezing water out of something then a warm cloth was gently rubbing his ass cheeks and then he felt it running over his hole. The warm cloth was removed and he could feel the cool air hitting his ass. He shivered a little, then he heard the sound of the shaving cream shooting out of the can. ”Okay, this will feel a little cold” Mike felt the cold cream on his ass cheeks being spread around, then he felt it being spread in his crack and over his hole. Jason stepped away and Mike heard the sink turn on as Jason rinsed his hands, then walked back over. He heard the sound of the razor swishing in the water container and then Jason started to expertly shave his ass. He made quick work of it with sure strokes and delicacy around his hole. Before mike knew it Jason was rinsing him off with the warm wash cloth again. As quick as the process was, Mike felt the experience was one of the most erotic things he’d had done in a long time. ”Okay, all finished with that Mike, now I’m going to apply some lube and insert a small camera to look in your rectum, we want to make sure your completely clean inside.” He heard Jason removing just gloves and throwing them in the trash receptacle, then the sound of new ones going on. More drawers and cabinets opened, more sounds of things being placed on the cart. He heard Jason roll the cart back over and then his gloved hand on his shaved butt. ”The lube will feel cold and so will the camera. You shouldn’t feel any discomfort though during this okay?” ”Okay” Mike said shaking his head also. He heard the top of the lube opening and then a few seconds later the coldness of the lube on his hole. He felt Jason spread it around a little bit and then felt pressure as Jason Inserted his finger inside of him. He swirled it around a coupe times and then removed it. ”I’m going to insert the camera now. It will only take about thirty seconds to look, just relax and breath evenly okay?” ”Yep! I’m ready” Mike felt the coolness of a metal object on his anus, then pressure as Jason started to insert it. He felt it go past his inner sphincter and stop. He could feel it moving around inside of him as Jason looked. He then felt it retracting from him. ”Perfect!” Jason said. “All clean and it looks like the cleansing did its job, your rectum is definitely red and irritated a little. Is it uncomfortable?” ”Honestly, no. I don’t feel anything.” ”Perfect” Mike felt the warm cloth on his hole again as Jason wiped the lube away. ”Alright Mike, just lay there and relax, I’m going to clean this stuff up here and when the Dr comes in I will apply some more lubricant for the procedure and then the Doc will go over how things will happen. Okay?” ”Yeah! Sounds good to me”

1. Jason I didn’t know what to expect when Nathan opened the door, or, for that matter, whom to expect. I didn't know his name. I didn't know what he would be into. Even so, even although I hadn't been mentally expecting any type of guy in particular, his actual, physical presence shocked me a bit. It was finally happening, for real. He was a bit on the short side compared to what I had imagined. He was also very cute. Even through his t-shirt, I could tell he was rail-thin, as there wasn't an ounce of fat on his body. He had short hair, blue eyes with just the merest hint of stubble, like he hadn't shaved that morning. "I'm Sean," he said, standing just inside the door, introducing himself. Nathan closed the door as Sean began to speak, and we were alone. "I'm Jason," I replied, feeling a little self-conscious at this point. I was in just a jock strap, but Sean was still fully dressed. "Nice to meet you," he said, smiling at me. I felt a little more at ease with him, thinking he seemed easy-going enough. "I guess I'm a little over-dressed for this," and with that he removed his shirt, revealing, as I had guessed, that his body was quite wiry and thin. He was not very muscular but there was a spray of hair over his pecs and the hint of a treasure trail disappearing into his shorts. "I guess this is always a little awkward at first, huh?" "Yeah," I replied, not having moved from the bed. "Want to break the ice a bit?" He put an emphasis on ice that was a bit unusual. "Sure," I replied. With that he pulled down his shorts, revealing a swimmer's jock, just like the one I was wearing. There was a spray of pubic hair poking out of the top and the pouch looked to be very well-filled. "Cool," he said, reaching into his bag, and pulling out a case for sunglasses. Opening it, he extracted a glass pipe and lighter. "You cool?" he asked, gesturing at his pipe. Remaining in the sunglasses case was a fat bag of crystal. "Yeah, I am" not knowing what else to say. It had been a while since I had partied, but I hadn't given it up. "Awesome. I love this stuff." He sat down on the bed next to me, and carefully wiped off the bowl of the pipe. He took the torch and slowly melted the drug already in the pipe. He did a long hit from the pipe and then motioned for me to shotgun it from him. I leaned in, letting our lips lock, and inhaled a thick cloud. Even after I had taken as much as I could, he continued to exhale the smoke into the dim bedroom. It engulfed our heads as we continued to kiss. "You party a lot?" he asked me, breaking off the kiss. "Not really. Once every few months, I guess. You?" "Every weekend, usually." He did another long hit from the pipe, and held it. This time he just exhaled it. "It's how I got into barebacking. No one ever uses a rubber when they are partying, you know." I smiled, agreeing, and enjoying that initial tingle of the drug with the promise of so much more pleasure. "You ever do a booty bump?" Sean asked. "Never," I answered. It had been only a year or so ago I had even smoked it for the first time. Hearing my answer, he dug into his bag again and pulled out a needle-less syringe as well as the baggie of crystal from the case. "Water?" he asked, looking around. I pointed to a glass of water on the bed table. "Perfect," he said. He pulled out a large chunk of the tina, and forced it into the body of the syringe. He put the plunger in and then filled it with water. He flicked the syringe a few times before sitting back down next to me. "Ready?" he asked me. He was gently shaking it and its powerful contents. I guessed it was to force the crystal dissolve. "I'm not sure about this," I said. I had been with him for less than five minutes, and already, I wasn't sure about how fast this was going. "Maybe just smoke it?" "Don't worry. You'll love this," he said. "Get on all fours, with that beautiful fuckable ass up in the air." I didn't protest any more and got on my knees. Sean knelt down between my legs and spread my cheeks. "Hand me that bottle of lube," he said. I grabbed it and handed it to him. I felt a drop or two of the cold lube on my ass and a slight poke as the syringe plunged into my hole. "This may sting a bit," he said, and suddenly, there was a cold feeling in my ass. "That's it?" I asked. "Yeah. Just hold it there, and let it soak in." I heard him light the torch again, and he took another long hit from the pipe. "You're poz?" I asked him. I wanted to know more about him. "Yeah, of course. Years now." He did another hit before continuing. "Nate tells me you're still neg?" "Yeah." There was now a tinge of warmth in my hole, like a big load had just been planted up there. It seemed to gradually radiate out from my butt, and it was beginning to envelope my entire body. "How did you get HIV?" "Same way you're going to get it," he said. "Letting poz guys fuck me." He rubbed a finger against my ass. "You're good. Roll over." I rolled onto my back; Sean was still kneeling between my legs. He did one more hit from the pipe, then leaned towards me. "Take it," he said, letting only the smallest cloud escape. I locked lips with Sean, and he forced the drug into my lungs, once more completely filling me up with the cloud. I was a light-weight, he was a heavy-weight. I was already in over my head. But still, I held the crystal for as long as I could. "Good job," he said, finally giving me permission to breathe it out. He put the pipe and lighter on the bed table. "You want my poz load?" he asked me. "Yeah, I do," I answered. I was feeling no pain and no shame. The idea of a hard poz cock sliding into my hole was filling my mind, crowding out all other thoughts, including any thought of self-preservation. "I need some fresh poz cum in me." "It's hot to hear you beg for it," Sean said. He reached down and pulled his jockstrap to the side, letting his cock hang out. He was already semi-hard, and I could tell it was a nice sized dick. It wasn't as long as some I had played with, but just the girth and weight of it was impressive, especially in contrast to his short, skinny body, which made it seem even bigger. I must have been staring, since Sean noticed me and said, "Yeah, it's a big one for a skinny runt like me." Sean poured some lube on his cock, stroking it and slicking it up. It didn't grow much bigger, which I was glad for, but just got harder. As he rubbed the lube over his shaft, he started to press the head against my ass, teasing it. I pushed back against him, wanting it inside of me. "Please man," I begged. I didn't want it; I needed it deep in me. "Patience," he answered, adding "you'll get it soon enough." He poured some lube down my crack and slid a finger in, pushing the slippery fluid into me. "You're opening up really nicely," he remarked, asking "You ready?" I nodded. I grabbed the bottle of poppers and did a hit. Sean poured a little more lube on his tool. I offered him the poppers, but he shook his head. "Give me that hard cock," I said. He grinned at me and lined his cockhead up with my hole. Right as the poppers hit, Sean pushed into me. Feeling my hole stretch open to fit his thick cockhead, I knew this was going to be another intense fuck. Sean took his time entering me. He didn't go very fast, but it was also clear he wasn't going to take no for an answer. "Damn, that's tight," he said. "How long have you been getting fucked?" I thought back to when I had first met Nathan. I realized that it had been less than a week ago. Now here I was, tweaked out, with my legs up in the air, and a relative stranger forcing his poz raw cock into my hole. "Only about a week," I said. In my horny, tweaked-out state, I couldn't keep up with any story more complex than the simple truth. "Damn, man. No wonder you're so tight. And you're already chasing?" "Chasing?" I asked. I had never heard that phrase before, especially for sex. "You know, bug chasing. Looking for poz guys to infect you." "Yeah. I guess I am chasing." Sean had now gotten his cock all the way in my hole, and was starting to slowly stroke in and out. Between my insatiable desire for raw cock and tina's effectiveness, I knew my hole was opening up nicely for him. "Hot," Sean said. "What about you? Did you chase? Or was it an accident?" "Naw. Once I started seriously partying, and of course, barebacking, I knew it was only a matter of time." He shoved his cock back into me. "I was playing with all kinds of guys, poz, neg and unknown. All raw. I knew it was pointless to try to avoid it." "So, what did you do?" I reached down and grabbed his bony ass. He was small enough that I could grab both cheeks, and pull him deeper in my hole. His body felt so small on top of me, yet his cock was so large and hard inside of me. "I went for it. Whenever I saw a poz guy online, I'd ask him to fuck me raw." He took another of his deep strokes and his eyes closed in pleasure. "Did anyone refuse?" I was wondering how common it was for poz guys to knowingly fuck neg guys. Nathan had fucked me, but then, he had also asked me repeatedly if I knew exactly what I was getting myself into. "Hell no. Every guy wants to fuck raw, no matter what he might say." I had to agree with his assessment, as either a top or a bottom. "Only one guy wasn't sure about it, that is fucking me raw." "And, what happened there?" "I said I'd get him high. And he fucked six poz loads into me over the weekend." "Sweet," I said. "Yeah." Sean leaned in and kissed me. I was having a good time. There was an easy connection developing between us. He was also just fun to talk to, not to mention how good his cock felt buried in my bare ass. We lay there, kissing and fucking, working his cock deeper into my body, and then fucking and kissing some more. He was dripping pre-cum into me the entire time, further lubricating my hole. "How long did it take?" I asked, breaking off our long kiss. "Getting pozzed?" he asked. I nodded. "I don't know. I never got sick. And I waited six months before I got tested." He thrust in deep. "Of course, I tested out poz." We went silent again. He was fucking me harder now and I could tell he was getting close, but I didn't want the fuck to end quite so soon. "Any regrets?" I asked him. "About being poz?" he asked. He shook his head no. "You know that feeling, right as the crystal is hitting, when you have that feeling of complete freedom and total desire for sex?" It was my turn to shake my head, this time agreeing. "It's like that. All the time. I don't worry about who fucks me. Or who I fuck." I smiled. "It sounds nice." "And sometimes, just sometimes," he said, "You get a fucking hot neg guy, with an amazing ass. Who. Wants. My. Poz. Cum." With each word, he thrust his cock into me, emphasizing just whom he was talking about. "And it makes all the petty discomforts completely worthwhile." We took another long pause from talking in order to make out some more. Then he asked, "And you? Why are you doing this?" I paused. It was a question for which I didn't have a good answer. Nor would Sean be the last one to ask me either. I delayed answering by pulling him down and kissing him again. He probed my mouth but after a few moments, he broke it off. "You can't get out of answering that so easily." "I don't know for sure. A week ago, I would have said I was totally top. Bareback, but still a top. Then I met Nathan. And I had to get his cock inside of me." Sean was watching me, smiling. I could feel his cock stiffening slightly in my hole. I continued. "And that he was poz wasn't a worry. It was almost a bonus. Now I just want to not be afraid anymore, to get the inevitable over with. And enjoy the process as much as I can." "I understand. Nathan's damn amazing," he said. It was an interesting comment, said in a tone that implied much more was being left unsaid. I expected for him to be jealous, but there was no trace of it. "Any regrets so far? Any uncertainty?" "Some. It's big step, but so far, this just feels right. The first time Nathan came in me was the most intimate experience I've ever had. And your cock in me raw is almost as amazing." I pulled him into me deep again, and kissed him. "Fuck me. Cum in me, Sean. Breed me good, Sean." "Fuck Jason, I don't want to cum yet. I want this to last." Almost simultaneously, we both turned and looked at the clock on the bed table. Forty-five after. Time had flown by for us, twisted by the crystal into an encounter that was far too short. "Damn. Time's almost up." "I know. Seems too short. Is this going to be the only time?" "Not at all. Nathan knows how to find me. But let's focus on the here and now. Which means getting you bred." "Sounds good to me," I said. Sean grabbed the bottle of poppers and held it under my nose. "Do a good hit, Jason," he said. I took a long hit, before Sean took the bottle. He did a hit and then offered it back to me. I shook my head no, but he insisted. "Let yourself go," he said. Reluctantly, I inhaled more of the sweet scent. "Right on, Jason," he said, doing one last quick one himself. "Now, what do you want?" "I want your poz sperm inside of me, Sean." It was a true statement. I was having a great time with Sean, and it seemed perfectly alright and perfectly natural to have him shoot in me. That it was deadly sperm was only an added bonus. It was such a small, intimate thing to give him as a top: to let him cum in me. I couldn't make him pull out. I couldn't think about how it could change me forever. "Please, breed me." "Oh yeah, Jason," he grunted. "I'm gonna shoot. I'm gonna cum in your sweet raw ass." He bent down, stuck his tongue in my mouth, and shoved his cock in deep. "I can't hold it any longer," he said. Deep inside of me, his cock stiffened, spurted and injected his toxic cum into me. "Take it, Jason," he said, between frantic kisses. "Please, Sean, give it to me," I said. I was clenching my ass around his cock, trying to milk out every drop of his poz jizz. I was totally in the moment, unable to worry about the danger of this simple fuck. The danger was a part of the turn-on; this innocent-looking young man had a cock that could kill, coupled with a serious drug problem. "Fuck yeah, I'm breeding that hot hole of yours now," he said, pistoning in and out of my ass. I could feel his cockhead rubbing his sperm all over my hole, making sure it smeared across my hole, ready to be absorbed by my body. There were a few more shivers racking Sean's body, as he pumped the last of his load into me. We stayed linked with his cock connecting us. We made out a bit while the last drops of his precious spooge slowly dripped into me. "Thanks," I said. "That was hot." "Fuck yeah," he said. "I hope you get what you need. And I'm glad I could be part of the process." "Me too. I really enjoyed this." We were quiet a bit, kissing while his cock softened. "What's your plans for the rest of the day," I asked. "Not sure," he answered. He shifted slowly, finally letting his cock slide out of my hole. Soon I would need something back in me, but for now, it was enough just to feel his warm semen in my hole. "Still early. Probably head to a bath house and see how many loads I can get." He grabbed a towel from the bed table and wiped off his cock. "You?" "Nathan's got my afternoon planned. You're the first of several. But no idea of who." "Fucking hot. You're gonna have fun." "I hope so. You've set a very high bar." He laughed. "Let's do a hit for the road," he said as he picked up the pipe again. He lit the torch, and held it under the bowl. As the crystal smoked, he did an expert hit, draining the bowl several times. When he finished, he motioned for me to shotgun it from him. I took the hit. It was huge and it filled my lungs. "Hold it for me, Jason," he said. As I held it, he put his cock back in the jockstrap, and pulled on his shorts. "Now," he said, and I got to exhale. The cloud filled the room. "Your turn," he said, handing me the pipe and torch. I lit it up, and started sucking on the stem. I wasn't sure how big of a hit I wanted, but Sean told me what I needed. "Do a big one, Jason." I kept on inhaling, filling my lungs the best I could. "Nice," he said, as I finally pulled the pipe away. "Hold it." I held it as long as I could and motioned for him to shotgun it. We locked lips as I pushed the hit into his mouth. He only took a bit of it, making me exhale the rest. "Fuck Sean," I said. "I'm going to be feeling fearless this afternoon." "That's what I want. You need to enjoy this afternoon." He put away the pipe and lighter, and gathered up his things. He gave me one last kiss. "I want to see you again soon. Hopefully you'll be poz by then." He headed out the door, and I lay back down on the bed, waiting for Nathan to bring the next guy.

here's a still of my used bred hole dripping male DNA...

48 taken so far... well behind last year.

The fuck flu almost kill me as I spent 5 days in the hospital. I lost weight could not control my body temperature body aches with rashes on my body could not eat. It was the worst 2 weeks in my life health wise. After I had erections like never before as I’m mostly a bottom but now I Wanted to fuck.

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I was visiting Hawks in Portland, OR . I was in my room, door open, and ass up. In walks this otter with a pierced dick and proceeds to mount my ass. He takes two pumps and pulls out...his piercing tore off! He screams "fuck" and then sticks his fingers into my ass and pulls out the ring then just leaves...I just laid there baffled...

Lol, get your story ready for when you get chlamydia or gonorrhea . Luckily, the first time I had an std ( it was chlamydia in my dick, throat and ass) she just presumed i got it from her and confessed to having a " couple of affairs " . She didn't know it was in my ass! Our sex life got a little less vanilla after that. She was shocked i liked getting fucked by men, but enjoyed seeing it.

I walked around the campground more and got fucked a few more times before I walked over by the pool area and saw a group of guys getting ready for a game of naked volleyball. I intended on just watching but one of the guys said they needed another bottom player to make even teams and asked me if I was a bottom and wanted to play.i agreed and he said great and said it's tops vs bottoms and we were all planning on an orgy after the game was over. I got excited by that and we got ready to play. The guy who asked me to play went and turned on a foam machine and a black light and it was then before the foam got to big that I saw all the tops had the same uv biohazard tattoos that I saw on the two guys from my school. I got really turned on and during the whole game I played with a raging hardon as well as the rest of the players. There was allot of grinding and touching as the foam got thicker and I couldn't focus on the game as much as the fingers playing with my balls and ass. After about an hour of the game the bottoms won 10 to 4 and we all had to catch our breaths. We all stayed within the foam and the orgy started there. I got grabbed by one of the hottest tops there and he wasted no time in living his cock and my ass and went to town fucking me. He had a really thick cock and long one too that went in real deeply touching all the right buttons inside me. Another top walked over with a similar sized cock and a nice set of swinging balls. I saw another uv tattoo on his hip and dove down to the root of his cock in one shot. I just stood there taking these two Poz cocks at each end and I couldn't be any happier or so I thought. The guy fucking me pulled out for a moment and laid down on the ground and was pulling me down to ride his cock facing me. The guy I was sucking knew what was happening and joind us on the ground as he lubbed up his cock and started to slide it next to the one already buried into my whole. The feeling was intense and a bit painful but I was loving every moment of it and shortly the pain of being split by these two subsided and I really started to enjoy being stuffed. The two guys stuffing my hole started to pick up the pace and from the grunting and the feeling of their cocks getting harder I knew they were both about to blast my hole with some more Poz seed and I was ready to be filled with more Poz cum. With one final slam I could feel my hole being flooded with both of their Poz cum being shot into my guts and I was in heaven. The top behind me fell on my back panting after such an intense orgasam and the guy I was riding was as well so I stayed still relishing in the glow of such a hot fuck. Once they regained their composure and their cocks started to soften they started to slide out of my hole and each kissed me deeply thanking me for such a great fuck. I thanked them both for their deposits in my ass and we started to move more around the action around us. After an hour of this intense orgy I had been fucked at least by six other guys and decided to take a break and head to the bar for a nice drink. I sat on the barstool and while enjoying my drink I started to finger my hole and see how much cum I had collected so far that night. My fingers were coated in the sweet sweet Poz nector I even swirled some around the rim of my glass and mixed some into my drink. The bartender wearing nothing but a bowtie smiled at me when he saw what I was doing and gulped my drink. He and asked me if I wanted a fresh drink with some more cream and make it golden. I figured he was asking if I wanted to drink his piss and I was excited at that so I accepted but said I preferred it from the tap and winked at him. He called over one of the other bartenders and asked him to cover for a bit while he took a break. He led me into one of the bathrooms and took me into the ajoining showers from the locker room and we started to make out. He rubbed me all over and fingered my puffy hole pulling out some of the cum inside and shared it with me. I licked his fingers clean and made my way down his body till I was greeted with a very large thick cock that reached full hardness. He was easily 12 inches and as thick as a beer can and I wasn't sure I could deep throat but I love a challenge. I gagged a bit but was able to get his cock down my throat after the 4th I was able to get his whole cock down my throat. I earned a big moan from the bartender so I know he was enjoying it and he slowly started to fuck my throat. He fucked my throat in long slow pumps and quickly picked up the pace. Soon after I could feel his balls starting to get tighter and he slammed into my throat gushing an enormous amount of cum down my throat and I didn't miss a bit of it. He was breathing hard but didn't leave my throat at all. I started to feel his cock go soft and he said just to wait for the next part. He pulled out so just the tip was left in my mouth and started to let loose the stream of piss that I gulped and gulped so I didn't miss a drop. Once he was finished I stood up and he pulled me in for a strong kiss pushing his tounge in my mouth to taste his piss in me. Once finished we walked back to the bar and in a flash from one of the rotating black light another uv biohazard tattoo showed up. He poured me another drink saying it was on the house and I accepted it and sat to watch the drag show going on. After one of her songs the drag queen said " alright boys it's Time to pull the drawing for tonight's star bottom of the evening before we do the fire works tonight, so if you're a bottom and would like to be the star bottom of the evening just put your first name and last inatial on the paper passing around and come up and put it in the hat and we will pull the winner before the show." I put my name on a sheet and walked on stage getting allot of whistles and cat calls put it in the hat and walked back to my chair. Once all the bottoms there put in their entry the drag queen shook the hat and pulled one out. "Ok boys here it is and the lucky winner is Daniel F." Everyone looked around trying to see the winner and I was a little in shock that I won. I stood up and walked on stage and everyone started to applaud me. "Ok boys here is our star bottom so once the fireworks are over everyone here at the campground will get a chance to fuck and bed our star bottom boy." Allot of cheers went out and even I jumped for joy

I'm surprised nobody's chimed in yet! I've had a few guys get up in me that deep, but it was always after some real extended fucking. Undoubtedly you've researched a certain amount of human gut anatomy by now, so you know after a few inches, your colon takes a pretty serious curve before continuing. The nice thing is your colon is pretty flexible, so you can work out the kink, so to speak. Most important thing is lube. Way too much lube, and deep. You might want to invest in a lube shooter. It's like a dedicated syringe for getting lube nice and deep. You may also be able to use a regular oral syringe. The kind without a cannula for injections. Be really sure you're not using a lube with glycerin or propylene glycol, because it will pull down every ounce of brown hiding up in your guts. And it'll be real gross. Also, those muscles will be tense and a little less pliable. Silicone is great. Or anything "natural/organic" that doesn't include those ingredients. Once you've got the grease covered, You've got to put some work in manually. If you have a dedicated and very patient top, that's great. Otherwise, invest in an average thick but really long dildo. Go for like fifteen inches worth if you can get one. That way there's plenty to work with. Honestly, even if you've got the top, go ahead and get one. From there it's mostly patience and persistence. With dildos, the best method I found is to get in a solid squatting position. Like feet flat on the ground, knees to chest full-on squat. Get your rubber buddy in, and push until you just feel that deep resistance. Don't force, but hold it there a good while. At least thirty seconds. Then back it out, and back in to the same spot. Little by little. Usually at a certain point, something will give, and you'll be pretty much home free to fuck as deep as you want. Iron the curve out for a good few minutes. Relube a little bit, and then, think about inviting your real live guy over to help try to get up in your newfound space. With him it's about the same. You can try in a bit of a riding squat first, to work him up there. Or if you're pretty confident, doggy is great. Your shoulders on the bed. Back arched and completely slack. Your guts will be fairly relaxed that way, and if you've done that deep dildo-ing earlier, he should be able to gently but persistently get in all the way, and really ream your guts straight. Hope it works out! Keep us posted, yeah? 😉 Cheers!

CLICK. The door slowly swings open inward, and I step into the apartment. Slipping the key back into the pocket of my shorts, I look around furtively as I close the door behind me, as quietly as possible. Good - no lights on, no sign of anyone here, I think with relief. When your buddy is the superintendent of a huge apartment building on the wrong side of town, you can get away with all kinds of shit. Tom clues me in on when his residents are away, gives me his copy of their key, and I grab whatever I can. He gets a third of the profits, since he's not taking as much of a risk as I am. He says this apartment belongs to a guy who lives alone. Seems like kind of a shy, nerdy type. Works some kind of IT job, keeps to himself. I don't ask too many questions - sounds like an easy target to me. If by chance he's there when I hit his place I'm sure I can clock him and get away before he has a chance to get at me. I pass the kitchen and head for the living room. Nothing promising here - books, TV, desktop computer. No laptop or iPad, nothing small and easy to grab. I decide to check the bedroom and circle back if there's nothing there. Suddenly there's a loud SMACK and the back of my head explodes in pain. Stunned, I drop to my knees. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?!" I turn to look behind me and I'm immediately greeted by a fist to the right side of my face. I hit the floor. A strong pair of hands grabs me - one under my arm, and the other around my neck - and lifts me off the floor, and I get a good look at him for the first time. He's shorter than me - looks about 5'5" - wearing the typical IT guy uniform of khakis, a short sleeve dress shirt and tie, and glasses. Brown hair, weathered face, looks to be about 40. But holy shit, his chest and arms are bulging against his shirt. Fucking Tom...he didn't tell me the guy was a little fucking beast, I think. "You breaking in here to steal some shit? Huh? ANSWER ME, you fucking punk!" Still reeling from two quick blows to the head, I say nothing. I'm unsteady on my feet as it is, and his hand is crushing my windpipe. I'm seeing stars as I start to go down again. "No one fucking breaks into my place and gets away with it." He wrenches me around by the arm and hurls me backward over the back of the sofa. "ANSWER ME YOU LITTLE ASSHOLE! What the fuck are you doing in here??" His face is right in mine, so much so that his spit is all over my face. He eases his grip on my neck. "You're in here to steal my stuff, aren't you? Thought you could get away with it?" I stutter "Y- yeah." He grins wickedly. "Well too fucking bad for you that I caught you!! Now you're going to pay for it!" He grabs both arms and flips me over, so I'm flung face down over the back of his sofa. He pins both of my hands behind my back with one hand. I realize he's incredibly fucking strong, and even if I wasn't likely concussed he would have been able to overpower me pretty quickly in a fight. But despite knowing this, instinct kicks in, and I struggle against his grip, twisting my arms in an effort to free my hands and trying vainly to gain my balance enough to kick him in the nuts. "Oh no you don't!!" With his free hand, he smacks me across the back of the head again. Then he lands a blow to my right side, near my kidney. It completely takes the wind out of me. Suddenly, to my shock, he grabs the waistband of my gym shorts and rips them down to my knees in one quick motion. I'm left in just a t-shirt and my briefs. What the fuck is he doing, I panic in my brain. "You're nothing but a fucking punk bitch, and I'm going to put you in your goddamn place." SMACK. His open hand lands a sharp blow across my right ass cheek. I yowl in pain - it stings like a motherfucker. Before I have time to catch my breath, he lands another one. And another. And another. He alternates at random between my left and right ass cheeks. I pray to god the pain will lessen, but instead the more he spanks my ass, the more each blow stings. Tears are running hot and salty down my face as I scream. "OW! Stop it - OW! FUCK! GODDAMN YOU SICK BASTARD!" I hear him laugh. "Too late for that dumbass, you should have thought twice before breaking into my fucking apartment!" The spanking goes on for what seems like an hour - relentless blow after blow. I've never felt pain like this before. Finally, he pulls me up into a standing position using just the hand that's pinning my wrists to my back. The leverage wrenches both of my shoulders, which hurts like hell. I'm in pain, breathless and with my gym shorts and briefs around my ankles. I'm next to helpless. "You are in more trouble than you fucking know, punk. I've had a shitty fucking day and now you've given me every fucking reason to take it all out on you." He drags me, stumbling and dizzy, into the bedroom. He throws me down on the bed. I have enough of my wits to try rolling off the other side to put some distance between us - maybe I can get away from this fucking lunatic before I end up in pieces in a dumpster. But it doesn't work. He's too quick and too strong. He grabs my left leg and without me even realizing how he did it, it's tied to the bed frame using the necktie he was wearing. I try to yank my leg free but I can't. Before I know it, he's got me tied down, spread eagled and helpless, on his bed. He grins wickedly. "Fuck yeah, this is going to be fun." He opens the drawer of his nightstand and pulls out a jackknife. Oh god, he's going to kill me, I think. He turns to me and in one quick motion, slices through the front of my t-shirt, and then through the sleeves. The back side of the blade is cold as it passes over the skin of my upper arms. He rips the t-shirt off and out from under me. "What are you going to do?" I finally manage to stammer. "If you're going to kill me-" He laughs again. He reaches over and twists my left nipple. I gasp in pain. "Don't worry about that. I'm not a fucking killer. But trust me, what I have in mind is much more fun. To me, anyway." He then cuts easily through my gym shorts and briefs, still around my splayed-out legs, and pulls them off. He goes through my pocket and takes out my phone. Grabbing my hand, he forces my finger against the scanner and it unlocks. "Hmm, let's see .... Facebook ... in a relationship with Katie ... oh, and looks like we have mom and dad on here too, is that right?" "Y- yeah," I respond. He chuckles and points the camera at me. "They are going to love seeing this." He snaps a picture of my naked body, obscenely stretched out on this strange man's bed. "NO! Please, stop, don't do this!" "No? Then stop me. Oh wait, you can't!" He's right and I know it. He laughs again, throwing my phone on his nightstand. He climbs up on the bed, straddling my chest, and puts his forearm against my neck. "I'm going to have a little fun with you, and you're going to fucking do as you're goddamn told. And if you don't, these pics are going on Facebook for everyone to fucking see. Or I might just call the police, who knows...see how much fun you have in a prison cell. You understand, you fucking punk?" "I- I- " "Fuck it, I don't care if you don't." He backhands me hard across the face. He climbs off and starts to strip. He rips his shirt off so quick he loses a button. I realize he's fucking ripped...not the easy target I thought he was. His belt comes off next. He sets it on the nightstand, and then drops his khakis and boxers. Oh my fucking god, I realize with a shock. This sick fucker is going to rape me. His cock looks enormous to me - thick, long and uncut. It's stiffening up really fast as he steps out of his pants and boxers. Before I can recover enough to say a word, he climbs up on the bed again, straddles my face, and slaps my mouth with his dick. "Open that fucking mouth and suck my dick," he orders. My lips tighten. "GODDAMNIT, WHAT DID I TELL YOU?" He backhands me across the face again. "You fucking -" I start to retort, but he backhands me again. "OPEN IT RIGHT FUCKING NOW OR I CALL THE COPS!" The shock of the blows renders me almost completely helpless, and I drop my mouth open. He shoves his cock down my throat in one quick thrust. It's the most disgusting thing I've ever experienced. The salty taste of his dick and his precum makes me nauseous, and the pressure of his cockhead against the back of my throat makes me gag. He ignores this and pushes in harder. His fat rod slides into the opening of my throat, and I feel my stomach wretch. His balls are resting against my chin and my nose is buried in his bush. I can smell his sweat and musk, and it's revolting. He starts fucking my mouth, and it's horrible. I'm gagging, coughing, unable to breathe. Tears running down my face. I feel so violated and humiliated. It seems endless. Finally he gets bored. He climbs off and opens his nightstand again. "On to the main event." He pulls out a bottle of lube, a rag and a little brown bottle. I realize what's about to happen. "No, please, no, don't do this, I'll do anything- " "Shut the fuck up, you little cunt." He reaches down and smacks my balls, hard. The pain is too much, and I black out. When I come to, he's untied my legs from the footboard, and tied them to the headboard, with my knees up against my chest. I become aware of a pressure against my hole, and I look down and see his fucking sadistic grin. He's kneeling between my legs, his huge fucking boner throbbing, with a finger against the outside of my asshole, and it's slick with lube. "No, please, no," I moan. "Too late for that, bitch. You're gonna take my cock like the good fucking little bitch you are." His finger presses into my hole. I clench against it, and it feels like I'm being torn apart. It's a stinging, ripping pain, and I scream. "Tense up like that and it's just going to hurt more. Not that I care, I'm gonna fuck you anyway." He pulls his finger out, and starts slapping his cock against my asshole. I am so revolted by feeling another man's cock on my whole, I almost throw up. "Dude, please, you don't have to do this..." He laughs again. "You didn't have to break into my apartment, asshole. But you did." He reaches over for the rag and the brown bottle. He opens the bottle and pours a good amount of liquid onto the rag, and then presses it over my face. It burns, and the sharp chemical smell is extremely unpleasant. I try to hold my breath but I can't. When I inhale, the fumes go to my head and I feel a warm, sickening headrush. I feel like I'm about to pass out again, and my legs go limp. Without realizing it, my tightly clenched hole relaxes. Then he rams his cock hard into my hole, and all I can feel is the pain. Again and again he pulls all the way out, penetrating my hole over and over. Each time it feels like being stabbed all over again. It's the most painful, violating experience of my life, and I'm sick to my stomach knowing what's happening. He leans into each painful thrust. He's putting all his weight into each one, his hands on either side of my torso. That fucking sick, twisted grin of his makes me wish I could punch him in the face. He's working up a sweat and it's dripping from his forehead all over my face and chest. "Oh yeah, that's a nice tight fucking punk ass," he growls. "Glad I caught you." "Fuck you, you sick fucking pervert," I roar. I spit in his face. He immediately backhands me across the face again. "You are going to fucking regret that." He grabs my throat again and tightens his grip as he fucks me harder and faster. My vision starts to go fuzzy as he chokes me. Fuck, I'm gonna die with a dick up my ass, I think. Finally he releases my throat. "Oh fuck yes, I'm getting close. You're gonna take my fucking load, you worthless little faggot. I'm gonna breed your useless straight punk ass, and you're going to thank me for going easy on you." He pounds my chest with his fist, and then cruelly twists my nipple. I howl in pain...which seems to send him over the edge. "OH FUCK YEAAAAH!" he roars. With one final thrust he buries his cock deep into me. I can feel it throb inside me, and there's a sudden gush of warmth and wetness. I've never felt it before, but I know it's his cum, and it grosses me out so much I finally turn my head to one side and throw up all over his bed. He pulls out and climbs down off me. "Look at this, you fucking whore," he growls. I look and I see his still-hard cock, coated with what looks like mucus and cum...and streaks of what I realize is my blood. "Yeah, take a good look...I fucking popped your bitch ass cherry. Fucked you raw and bloody. You should be grateful you got your cherry popped by a real man." He undoes the knots holding me to the bed, and I feel the blood rush back into my hands and feet. "Now I'm going to shower off, and you're going to fucking clean up this mess, and get the fuck out of here. The bedroom door locks from the outside so don't even think about trying to get out." He walks out of the room, slamming the door behind him. I hear the unmistakeable rattle of a hook and eye lock sliding into place. I have no choice but to obey. He already fucking raped me, why make him any madder? I climb off the bed, every part of my body aching from the abuse I just took. As I stand up, I feel a warm wet trickle down the back of my ballsack, and I realize it's his cum...and most likely, my blood. I start stripping the sheets off his bed and throwing them in a pile. I realize he left his clothes on the floor, and my curiosity is piqued by a piece of paper I see sticking out of the pocket of his khakis. I slip it out of the pocket and read it... PATIENT: Christopher Rollins DOB: 5/19/1973 DATE OF VISIT: November 20, 2016 REASON FOR VISIT: New HIV infection HPI: Pt is a 43 year old gay male who was seen last week for routine HIV/STD screening. He returns to the office today because 4th gen HIV Ag/Ab testing was positive. This is his first positive test. A viral load was run on the sample he provided last week, and a viral load of 137,000 copies/mL suggests a relatively recent infection. Today we discussed starting HAART, pending results of a genotype / resistance analysis, which should be resulted in the next 3 - 4 weeks. Pt is coping well with the diagnosis. He was instructed to abstain from sexual intercourse at this time, as a high viral load indicates that he is extremely infectious at this time. Pt aware of the above and understands all instructions.

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.

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The Fort was a pub in East London, which was a sleazy, dark old victorian building which held boots-only days on Wednesdays and Saturdays. It was the kind of place no one admitted to going to, but a lot of people did, and you could fuck wherever you wanted, even at the bar, and few people used condoms. The regulars were pretty sleazy too, mostly trolls and one or two young guys like myself drawn to the danger like moths to a flame. Sadly, its gone now, torn down for housing. I had only been there once or twice and on each occasion had come away with a couple of loads in my arse, but I was still neg. Part 1 One Wednesday I went in, paid my fee, and was given a locker key. It was gone 2.30 so the owner had turned the lights down and the music up loud. I could see naked men walking around in the gloom as I headed to the bar for a drink. Someone caressed my arse, and I turned to see a middle aged guy, lean and olive skinned, veins standing out on his wasted thighs and a bulging belly above a long, thick cock with a cock ring around the base. I gave him a timid smile. "Hi." He smiled back "Nice arse," He replied with a slight Italian accent. Something about him mesmerized me, which he seemed to recognise as he guided me over to some chairs. He made me lift my legs and probed my hole with his finger. I was dry and a bit nervous. "Push it out," he ordered, "push it onto my finger." I lowered my legs. "I need some lube" I made to get up to get some when he said "Sure, but no condoms, okay?" He held my gaze and I shivered with excitement and revulsion. I returned to the chair with some sachets of lube. He lifted my legs again, tore one open and smeared the cool lube onto my arsehole. His finger slid in easily and he encouraged me to push my hole open. "They like it like this," he said, "puffy and open pussy, eh?" With his other hand, he smeared lube on his cock and began to jack it off as his finger slid in and out of me. "Are.. are you..y'know, poz?" I asked, my cheeks reddening with embarrassment. He laughed. "Sure!" He said." 20 years and without meds." His finger slid deliciously in and out of me as he encouraged me to open myself until my pussy was gaping and wet. I saw other naked men standing at the bar watching us, their erect cocks testament to the excitement of what they were watching. Suddenly his finger withdrew and he crouched over me, sliding his cock into me in a single, unexpected, delicious rush. "W..wait !..." I gasped, squirming on the hard wooden seat as his cock started to slide in and out. "Okay," he said, and slid out of me, sitting back on his chair and sipping his beer. I was breathing hard, and my hands were shaking with excitement. "How many times you been here?" he asked. "A couple." "Been barebacked?" I nodded in reply. "Well, you better get dressed and go, because if you bareback here you're gonna get knocked up sooner or later," he continued. His words shocked me. T he was right but I also recognised the hunger in me his words created. I sipped my drink, then hesitantly raised my legs. He smiled, leaned forward and thrust his disased cock into me again, sliding it slowly and lasciviously in and out of my hole. "Good." He said. " Good. When you join the club, you won't have to worry any more." He pulled out and grabbed my arm. "C'mon, let's do this right." I followed him to the darkroom at the back of the bar, my legs like jelly and my heart pounding with fear and excitement. Several trolls got off their bar stools and followed us, flabby bodies sweating with excitement. In the darkroom, I could barely see but the man guided me onto a slimey leather bench somewhere in the middle. "Kneel !" He said. I got on to the bench and knelt, resting on my forearms with my arse upraised. He came around and stood before my face, his drooling cock against my lips and I felt his hands reaching down my back, spreading my cheeks and smearing more lube in my hole. I couldn't see a thing, but my other senses seemed heightened and I could smell sweat, cum and body odour as I was surrounded by bodies in the darkness. I felt a hand on my buttock, sliding between the cheeks and seeking out my hole. The italian's hands spread my cheeks further, and suddenly a blunt, thick cock slid into me, and a hairy belly was pressed against my backside. I squealed like a stuck pig, but my friend cupped my face and kissed me in the darkness, whispering that I shouldn't worry, that it was a gift, and after I was pregnant I'd never look back. The man in me was fucking me hard, and suddenly he pushed deep into me and I felt his cock stiffen as he spurted. "Oh..no! " I gasped. But now some poppers were thrust under my nose and I felt my resistance going. The cock left me, I felt a gush of sperm over my balls and knew I had been impregnated. Before I could move, a second cock slid into my wet hole and began to fuck me, as the italian guy fed me his cock and whispered encouragement in my ear. Four or five guys had me, and they left my hole puffy, gaping and dripping. "Now it's my turn." Whispered the guy. " I'm going to give you my babies " With that, he slid around behind me, and I felt his long, firm cock slde up me. I pushed back to meet it, tears on my face, knowing I was lost even as he began to shudder and spurt inside me.....

What a great story. It is a deliberate and purposeful insemination with the object of getting toxic semen into a willing host. Wow. I wonder how may others out there like the way this story is proceeding? I know I do--keep it going.

Amazing story, real feel it. I'd so much love be seeded like this

For me these are the two most phenomenal vids on xTube! As a total titpig (mine control all) I can completely relate to the whole experience. And the opening is shot so perfectly - an unseen person behind him, just two arms and hands reaching around working his tits, bring him to that place of bliss and ecstasy before he even got fucked. God this was amazing!

When I know their is a greedy felcher in the group waiting to eat the loads out of a bottoms ass. Also, when cum leaks from the bottoms ass as he’s getting fucked

Grindr hook up - met him in the parklands because he wanted to get fucked outdoors. Young twink, skinny but had a perfect bubble butt. Went behind a tree and i started rimming him, he only sucked my cock for less than a minute before he wanted it up his ass. I gladly obliged the young twink and slid in him raw. Within a minute of fucking him we noticed another guy walk past, the twink said he did invite a few others which i didn't know about. He was a short muscle latino guy with a roughly 7" thick rod. He was already erect and started to rim me while i was plowing the twink. He soon put the head of his cock on my hole and started to push in me, i felt burning sensation and realised he must have put a rubber on. I stopped thrusting the twink, felt behind me for this latinos cock and grabbed it, i said "you fuck me naturally or not at all" as i pulled his condom off. He didn't say anything and pushed back in me and started to pound me and i slid my hard cock back in the twink. Within about 5 min of a chain fuck going i blew my load balls deep into the twink and rested on top of his back while he hunched over standing up and soon after the latino said "im about to cum" and i replied "give it to me" and i felt a warm feeling deep in my ass. The latino then pullled out and zipped up then left. The twink ate my ass and feltched the latinos cum out. I sucked on the twink and he shot immediately down my throat. Was a great night. 😎🐷😈 Only went to get some ass and in the end got a load up my ass and down my throat 😂😂🙊

I love a lot of these stated here too, especially the tops passing the bottom around like a piece of breeding stock. But the less obvious details I enjoy, being a huge holed pig bottom myself is when the fucking hasn't even started yet and you get a glimpse of the bottom's hole and it's so big with long stretch marks you know it's been heavily used. And then the top slides into him with cock and fist and you can see how sloppy his ass muscles are as they move outward with each drawback from the top. I also love seeing the back shot of a top boning a bottom doggies style and it's obvious his hole is heavily used as well. Those are guys you know are swimming in sex play to get that used a hole that you can tell even what it's not been used in the film.

I had been hooking up with this bi marine - total alpha. Early 20s, big dick with a thick bush, white corn-fed look. Basically he'd stop by and let me suck him off while he kicked back with some beers. Was a pretty regular thing. One day I was at a dive bar in the area and spotted him with his buds. He nodded at me and started walking toward the back. I followed him outside to this empty alleyway, at which point he shoved me on my knees. I figured he was gonna let me suck him off but he suddenly started laughing...like this arrogant smirk...and said a fag like me should be so lucky to be a urinal for an alpha like him. Then he tells me I better swallow every last drop or otherwise i'd be walking home covered in piss...I panicked for a second before he started to unload. Ended up swallowing the majority of it, but couldn't help spill some on my tshirt. He finished, laughed again, spit on me and said "text you later fag" before zipping up and heading back in. Was one of the hottest things ever.

Love seeing the bottoms ass lips dragging on the shaft of the top or when you can the sloppy ring of the bottoms ass go loose because the cock is big or it is being dp'ed

Daddy’s Cuntboy Part 18 “Fucking cuntwhore,” Eric again snarled as he walked to the leather chair and sat down. “You two, don’t fucking move.” They stood still... not out of submission to Eric, but out of curiosity as to what was going to happen next. Holding another bag of white crystals, Eric spread his legs. Slowly, I crawled to Eric, at this point oblivious to Daddy and puppy. “Please,” my dilated eyes pleaded for the contents. Eric laughed, “Is that what you want? Fucking chemwhore.” I nodded... looking back and forth between the bag and the ringed cock between his legs. I wanted both, but the hunger for the white crystals won. I stared the package in his strong hand and made a decision. “Yes...” Eric smiled, throwing the bag in front of me. Again, I moved forward... grabbing it and putting it in my jock pouch to keep it safe until I would need it. Feeling the plastic stick against my smooth sweaty sac with the others, I continued on... wanting more. “Yeah?” Eric mocked me... throwing yet another down between his knees. I crawled forward, reaching for the bag. “With your fucking mouth...” Eric growled sternly. Grabbing my head with his knees as I moved to grasp the bag with my teeth, he sneered. “Fucking spun out whore.” He continued to hold me there, my head tightly held between his knees as I stared at the crystal filled bag right in front of me. Then I heard it... the familiar sound of a torch being lit. I moaned at the sound of Eric inhaling what I knew to be the clouds from the glass pipe. “Shit yeah...” he exhaled, blowing the thick smoke down over me. Feeling the hot cloud drifting down over my shaved head, I struggled to inhale the little that reached me. “That is one fucking greedy cunt you have there.” Eric laughed, addressing Daddy and puppy. “Ok, whore... have some.” Eric said. Releasing me, he presented the pipe to me. My lips went to the stem and I took a series of long hits. With each one, I felt his cold eyes bore deeper into me. “Open that fucking cunt mouth and service me.” Eric said, pulling the pipe away from my lips and pushed his soft cock into my warm mouth. My mouth began to worship the ringed cock, feeling its heft on my tongue. Soon, I felt his warm blood flood in and stiffen it... the pre-cum leaking onto my tongue. I began sucking at it... willing the viscous fluid to coat my mouth. “Fucking cocksucker...” he moaned, feeling the movements of my tongue against his shaft. My cheeks formed a tight wall of flesh around it. I continued on... feeling his cock engorge and pulse... my body craving the cum within his balls. I quickened my pace... working my way over the shaft as my throat expanded to take the cock head down my throat. Suddenly, Eric pulled his hard flesh from my mouth. Moaning in frustration, I looked up at him with a look of despair. “Don’t worry whore. I got better plans for this cock.” He stood up and moved behind me... swatting my ass cheeks and spreading my thighs, exposing my plugged cunt. Making sure I felt every inch of the plug over my bloated cunt lips, he slowly began pulling. “Fuck me...” I pleaded, the hunger emanating from my cunt overtaking me as my cunt lips pulsed around my empty gaping cunt. “Get the fuck over here, puppy!” Eric yelled as puppy looked to Daddy for guidance. Daddy nodded with a devilish grin. “NOW!” Eric roared, holding the dripping plug up. “Clean,” he said, motioning to the slime covered floor beneath his hand. Immediately, puppy began to lick the floor clean... making sure he fed on every drop. In one hard push, Eric shoved the plug covered in my cunt juices deep into puppy’s cunt. “Fucking cuntpup!” Daddy yelled as puppy’s bloated cunt lips slowly surrounded the base of the plug and moved over the edges to hold it in place. I moaned as my alpha crawled back to my Daddy, knowing that my cunt slime was being absorbed by the walls of his cunt. In a flash, I felt Eric’s hands on my hips, his cock pushing past my cunt lips, invading my hungry cunt. “Oh God,” I cried out, feeling his large cock expanding my cunt and forcing its way deeper within me. Eric’s fingers began digging into me as his thrusting increased... his low-hanging balls pummeled my jock pouch containing my swollen ball sac. His crotch slammed against my ass cheeks with a loud slapping rhythm that filled the room. Faster and harder he continued, his fingers now clawing at my hips, seemingly trying to force his entire body inside me as his hips jerked. “OH FUUCK!” he yelled, collapsing on my sweaty back... his cock into the hilt as his hot chem infused cum flooded my cunt. Eric’s breathing began to calm and he pushed himself up off my back, his cock still inside me. “God, what a fuck... totally worth it.” he said to no one in particular as I hung my head relishing in the fullness of my cunt. Finally, Eric pulled out of me and I moaned at the emptiness I had come to dread. All I wanted was to be filled again... Stepping in front of me, he presented his cock. There was no need to say a word. I knew what was required... Obediently, I parted my lips and took in the cock that had filled my cunt moments before and began to feed on the now familiar mixture of my cunt juices and a man’s cum... the salt-tanged musky flavor filled my mouth. He smiled, holding my head in both his hands as he watched me suckle on his cock, lost in the taste of my cunt. Suddenly, he pushed me back and I fell to the floor. “Fucking chempig,” Eric glared as he moved to the gear bag that he had brought with him. Grabbing a metal container, he threw it at me, making a clanging sound as it hit the dark floor. “This should last you for a while, fucking chemwhore.” I remained on the floor, not knowing what was happening. “What?!” he laughed... “What the fuck do you think this was all about?!” Pointing at Daddy, he continued. “Your Daddy, wanted a chemwhore.... he had this all planned from the beginning.” I looked at Daddy and puppy for some kind of signal. Daddy stood there while puppy sat on his haunches smiling. “Get up!” Eric ordered. I hesitated... “I SAID, GET THE FUCK UP!” he roared. I stood up in disbelief. “Go take a look at yourself.” he ordered. I looked at Daddy and my alpha, but no words came from them. Slowly, I walked to the mirror and saw myself as if it was for the very first time... I now saw the results of the time I had spent with these men. The red light of the dungeon reflecting off my sweat covered smooth body revealed the months of training with puppy. My clear white skin, now covered in red welts, were manifestations of the pain that had become part of my sexual pleasure. The long session we had just had had given me an even sleeker look. My muscle definition was more pronounced... what had been just a set of abs months ago, had become a defined 6-pack now verging on 8. My hands lowered to my heavy thighs, my fingers running up and down feeling the sweat covered hairless skin against my fingertips. Lower I went... feeling the strong curves of my muscled calves, I took in the light reflecting from my sweaty thighs. Rising, I began to rub my packed jock, as my other hand moved to my mouth and began coating my fingers with my spit. Releasing the stretched-out pouch, I repeated the motions with my other hand. Satisfied, my hands moved to my ass cheeks and I began exploring. Moaning from the hunger of my cunt, my slick fingers began to move over my swollen cunt lips. “Fuck yes!” I sighed loudly, realizing that they were now more pronounced than ever. I looked to my smiling alpha. “Not quite there yet cunt...” he winked, as he walked to me holding a mason jar full of hot chem piss. I nodded in agreement, fingers invading and exploring my cunt. Releasing my cunt, I took the jar and swallowed... relishing the acrid taste of chem piss. Piss was now part of my life. A thirst that could never be quenched and revealed in the gear I now wore. My yellow piped collar, the symbol of my position, hung loosely around my neck from dehydration. I grasped it, pulling it tightly against my neck to feel the tightness that I felt the first time it was placed around my neck. I turned to my left side and saw the sweaty yellow mesh of my swimmer jock stretching to hold my swollen ball sac in my reflection. I carefully studied the prominent bulge it had created. Yet, I wanted more... How did Daddy know about that boy in high school who woke to cum soaked sheets after dreaming of walking through the locker room with engorged balls? I cupped the pouch, remembering the letdown when the saline is absorbed. Sure, Daddy makes sure to keep my sac somewhat bloated at all times, but I am at my happiest when my ball sac is fucking huge and barely contained in the pouch. Releasing my sac, I rubbed my hands across my chest, tracing the yellow piped bulldog harness tightly framing my pecs. Taking a firm grasp of my pecs, I pushed them up to reveal my tits now filling the silicone tit cups providing a constant pressure. I began to gently play with my silicone covered tits, remembering the deep pleasure I experienced having them bitten and chewed. I smiled. “Fucking happy,” Eric taunted me, breaking the moment. “What you see whore,” Eric said, grabbing his gear and walking to the entrance of the dungeon, “is what you always wanted... with a little help from them.” He nodded to Daddy. “I expect a discount from now on,” he winked on his way out. “It’s what I wanted,” I murmured, contemplating what Eric has just sadi, as Daddy shut the door to the dungeon, leaving the three of us alone. I continued standing there at the mirror as Daddy moved to the leather chair and sat down to watch my reaction. “Fucking cunt,” puppy said as he stood up and moved behind me. Grasping my collar, he began to adjust it. Feeling the tightness return, I moaned as I instinctively moved my ass cheeks against his crotch. “Let’s check out those tits,” he smiled and pulled the suction cups off my tits. “MMMMM, nice,” he groaned, wrapping his arms around me to feel my now large firm, erect tits. Holding them tightly, puppy caressed them with his thumbs bringing a long series of gasps out of me. Pinching them with his thumb and forefinger, he pulled them down away from my pecs. “Fuck yeah... fucking tits on this cuntboy” he whispered in my ear. He moved to face me, “Only the beginning.” Over his shoulder, I saw Daddy’s reflection in the mirror. Our eyes met as puppy bent his head down and took my right tit in his mouth. Daddy motioned me to keep my eyes on him as puppy began to nurse on my sensitive tit... “Fuck yeah!” I growled as the sensations of puppy’s mouth on my tit reignited the hunger in my cunt. Slowly, puppy’s hands made their way down my torso until it reached my jock. As he went to his knees, he smiled up at me. Pulling down my jock, he released my cock and ball sac as the bags of crystal fell to the floor. Kneeling, puppy took the sac in his hands, “your body is absorbing the saline.” as he removed the plastic bags stuck to my skin. He chuckled and put the pile of drugs aside. “Don’t get used to this cuntboy,” he joked as he slid his warm, wet mouth over my cock and wrapped his lips around my shaft. “Fuck!” I groaned, feeling his mouth work over my cock. The sensations were incredible... his tongue wrapped itself around my shaft teasing it... Yet... my cock remained soft. “Shit!” I sighed, realizing what that meant as I felt puppy’s hands move up to my tits and begin twisting them. “Fuck yeah, puppy! Harder!” I growled as the pressure on my pumped tits increased. My alpha's mouth continued to stimulate my shaft as I thrust my limp crystal cock into my alpha’s mouth. I didn’t care... my body had been transformed to take cock and everything that it provided. Slowly, puppy released my cock... and rose to face me, holding my cock in his hand. “You are cunt... nothing but a cunt now.” he smiled and released my cock. Pulling my jock up, I nodded and fell to my knees. “Cunt,” I sighed, knowing that I only had one purpose... to service cock. Running my tongue over my lips, I took the heavy cock head into my cunt mouth and began to pleasure my alpha. I ran my tongue around the foreskin of his veined shaft, flicking and nibbling the wide piss slit that had fed me many times. “Shit yeah,” puppy groaned. I could feel puppy’s cock begin to throb and his body stiffened as the thick cum filled my mouth. Groaning from the orgasm, puppy held my head as I breathed through my nose, his shaft still in my mouth surround by a pool of hot cum. I didn’t want to release him. I needed cock... I continued to hold his cock in my mouth as he grabbed my head and forcibly shoved his now semi-hard cock completely down my throat. I stared into puppy’s eyes. “Good boy,” I heard Daddy comment. “Hold it puppy,” he commanded and counted slowly to 15... “Ok, release now.” Still looking up at puppy, I felt him continue holding me on his cock. “RELEASE!” Daddy yelled. Giving me a stern look, he hesitated for a second and released my head. I knew what I had to do... I continued on his cock for a few more seconds and then slowly pulled off his cock, grasping at the cum on his shaft with my lips. “Good cuntboy,” he smiled, releasing a sigh of content as he leaned into me and kissed my forehead. I groaned, feeling the rough stubble on his chin rub against my bruised skin, as his warm wet tongue licked at my earlobe. “So...” Daddy asked, holding the metal box in one hand and a pipe in the other. “Whadda say now?” he taunted me. I turned to Daddy and smiled. Opening his legs wide, he motioned to me. Crawling quickly, I positioned myself inches from his cock. I opened my mouth to reveal the load of milky cum that puppy had delivered. “Swallow...” he demanded. I closed my mouth and in one large gulp fed on my alpha’s chemmed up cum load. Smiling, he placed the pipe in his mouth and lit it. Taking a deep hit, he held it in. Quickly pulling me up, Daddy let out a thick plume of smoke and I greedily inhaled... savoring the cloud. “Thank you, Daddy.” I grunted, releasing the cloud from my lungs after absorbing as much as I could. Slowly, I began to move my mouth down Daddy’s torso until I met with this dripping cock. As sweat dripped down on his balls, I took a deep breath and took in the scent of his musk laden crotch. Licking the tip, I engulfed it. With my left hand, I massaged his balls, gently rolling them around. My tongue darted out, tasting the fluids it released from the slit. Carefully moving down the shaft, I swallowed his thick cock. I continued, wanting to have his entire cock within me until I reached the base of his shaft. Slowly backing off his cock, I swallowed again with a quickening pace. I began to worship his powerful cock as his hands held my harness and pulled me further down his shaft... his PA hitting the back of my throat with every thrust. My tongue massaged his cock as my throat constricted and relaxed to urge the release I longed for. “Fucking cunt mouth,” Daddy grunted softly as I looked up into his eyes reflecting the pleasure his cuntboy was providing. I felt his hands fall to my head, holding me gently as I continued worshipping his cock. A feeling overcame me... I was where I belonged and my mouth gripped him harder. As I felt the beginnings of his orgasm, I reached up and massaged his balls, willing them to release every drop of chem-fueled cum into me. He exploded as I grasped them, trying to hold on to the contracting vessels of his cum. A volley of cum shot from him, filling my mouth. Hearing no order to swallow, I willed my mouth to hold every last drop bursting into my mouth. As he relaxed, I slowly pulled off my Daddy’s cock, determined not to lose a single drop. "Shit yeah, feed your alpha,” Daddy commanded and I turned to puppy. Placing one hand on the back of my head, puppy forced my mouth open with his tongue and I let the cum flow into his mouth. Releasing my mouth, puppy moved back and opened his mouth as I watched the pool of cum disappear down his throat. “My boys,” Daddy chuckled as he took another hit from the pipe and handed it to puppy who took two hits before passing it to me. “Go ahead, finish it... fucking cuntwhore,” Daddy laughed. Happily, to took the pipe. Finishing the shard, I released the final cloud. Months later... “On the sling, cuntboy,” puppy ordered as I entered the dungeon to prepare for the night. “Fuck yeah!” I smiled and eagerly climbed on, positioning myself, arms up and legs splayed apart. “Fucking cuntboy,” puppy growled, securing me to the chains. “You're ready,” he said, emphasizing his statement was a fact, not a question. He grabbed a pair of scissors. “Keep your eyes on me.” I nodded and my hips rose to expose my swollen cunt lips. “Fucking beautiful,” he moaned, cutting away my yellow jock. “Fucking obscene!” puppy stared in awe as he covered my crotch with a sheet. “Really?” I asked, not sure of the results. I hadn’t had a chance to see the final results. Daddy had wanted it to be part of tonight’s session. After the surgery, I had spent the last two weeks catharized and not allowed to look... “Let’s get started,” my alpha said, holding the rosebud cylinder in his hand, covering the edges with the chemmed lube. My eyes widened at the sight. “Yep,” he laughed, “Daddy ordered the largest they make.” and he handed me the hand pump. Sliding the inner rod of the lubed rosebud cylinder into my cunt, puppy grunted, “Fucking bloated cunt lips.” The chems hit my cunt walls. “Shit,” I growled, feeling my ball sac slide against the cylinder and the now familiar burning sensation warming my cunt. Feeling the outer walls against my shaved taint, I began to pump, creating a seal. “Aww fuck, yes!” I groaned, as I felt my cunt lips expand and move up the inner walls. “Shit cuntboy,” puppy chuckled as he disconnected the tube from the pump and connected two smaller cylinders, “it took me three years to get to that point... Fucking cunt lips...” It was true, somehow my cunt lips took to the pumping and were already permanently bloated to some extent. “Fuck yeah puppy,” I grinned, “but you still have to train me to present my rosebud on demand.” I joked, feeling my rosebud slowly slide up the rod. Laughing, puppy lubed my tits and grabbed two smaller cylinders, placing them on my hard pinky-sized sized tits. “Pump those fucking tits.” he ordered. “Ah fuck!” I gasped as felt my tits expand after several pumps. “OK...give that,” puppy said and took the pump from me and disconnected the tube. “More,” I begged. “Of course, cuntboy.” he said, grabbing the tubes to my cunt and tits. Grabbing the electric hand pump, he connected them and pressed the button. “AWWW FUCK!” I groaned from the low steady pressure. “Yes!” I exclaimed as the pressure on my cunt caused my hips to rise. The pressure increased and I struggled to keep still. “Breathe, cuntboy.” puppy calmly rubbed my stomach. “Enjoy the feelings.” Taking deep breaths, I nodded. My body began to surrender to the pumping. Satisfied, puppy moved to the table and produced a rig and moved to the head of the sling. “Mmmmm, yes....” I slowly growled, wanting the fix. Wrapping the tourniquet around my bicep, puppy prepped my arm and removed the orange tip of the syringe. Holding it above my vein, he teasingly motioned back and forth. “Please!” I begged. “Yeah?” puppy responded. As I felt the needle enter my vein, I sighed as the contents took on a red tinged. “Thank you,” I sighed and he pushed the chems into me. Releasing the tourniquet, he moved to turn on the tv on the wall opposite me. “OK, cuntboy,” puppy chuckled as images of slaves being fisted, fucked and abused played. “I’m going to prepare some things,” I’ll check back in a bit. Enjoying the combination of the slam and the pumping of my cunt, I laid back and admired myself in the mirror above the sling. “Fuck!” I groaned, seeing the crisscross marks prominently displayed against the pale skin of my torso. I studied my now pumped-up pecs and took a deep breath and held it, studying the subtle sucking movements of the tit cylinders now pointed downward toward the deep ridges of my abdomen. Releasing my breath, my eyes moved to the massive bulge under the sheet barely covering my crotch, between my open thighs. I began to wonder how it would compare to my high school fantasy. As I continued contemplating my new body, I felt a sudden rush of pleasure through my body. The pressure of the rosebud pump had expanded my cunt lips to a new level. Staring the cuntboy in the mirror above me, I sighed. Each pulse of pressure on my cunt sent a wave of pleasure across my entire body... Losing track of time, I closed my eyes as the pressure continued. Suddenly, I felt the cylinder feeding on my cunt release its contents with a loud slurp. “Fucking cunt,” puppy smiled as he pulled it away and held it up. Studying the size of the slicked-up ring around the inner walls, he nodded. “Fuck yeah. Those cunt lips are stretched.” I moaned, feeling the air surround my swollen cunt lips. “Grrr...” puppy growled. “All I want to do right now is feed, cuntboy.” he said, his fingers working their way across the folds of my rosebud. “It’s like finally being able to feed on myself!” I quickly raised my hips to give my alpha access and he dropped to his knees. “Feed!” I growled, pushing my cunt onto puppy’s face. “OH GOD!” I yelled as he began to chew on my bloated cunt lips, pulling them further from my body. Moving to my rosebud, he began exploring the wet folds with his tongue. “Cunt!” I yelled, offering myself to him. I couldn’t take it... my body thrashed on the sling as puppy held on to me tightly... refusing to leave my cunt... And it came, a rolling wave of pleasure emanating from my cunt. “GOD DAMMIT!” I yelled as my cunt pulsed in the wake of the anal orgasm. I took in the sight of my cunt juices dripping from my alpha’s face when he pulled off. He moved next to me... Bending down, his face moved in, inches above my face. I moaned, as the took in the musky scent emanating from him. Tilting his head to the side, he studied my face, his warm breath falling on my face. “Fucking beautiful cunt,” he sighed, “taste your fucking cunt on me.” Groaning, I lifted my head, my tongue reaching out to feed. I continued on as he positioned his face above my mouth, allowing me to access to all my fluids. My tongue greedily lapped at his face, leaving nothing but the remains of my saliva on him. Satisfied, puppy reached for my tits and removed the cylinders. “AHHH,” I moaned, feeling the blood rush to my tits as he grabbed them. “Perfect...” he smiled and released them. “Now, let’s get you geared up.” puppy said in a commanding manner. Grabbing a hood, he secured it on my head, leaving me in the dark. I started to panic in the darkness that surrounded me. Placing his hands on my pecs, he slowly spoke, “It’s ok, cuntboy. I’ll be by your side the whole time.” I nodded, trying to take deep breaths. “I’m right here,” puppy continued, his hands moved down my torso and began to massage the massive bulge between my legs. My hips rose, wanting it to continue until I felt him grasp the cloth and toss it aside. I took a deep breath as the warm air surrounded my heavy ball sac. Denied sight, my other senses began to heighten. I immediately felt the skin holding my balls being stretched as they hung down and rested on the leather sling. I longed to see my transformation. Sensing my thoughts, puppy chuckled. “Almost time, cuntboy.” I nodded, not needing to say a word. My alpha knew me. Next, I felt the ankle restraints released from their corresponding chains. I remained still, waiting for their removal. “Daddy wants them on,” puppy said, positioning my legs together as my wrists remained secured. Hearing the familiar footsteps of my alpha begin to diminish, I grunted... worrying that I had been left alone. “I’m still here,” he said as his footsteps neared and stood between my legs. Spreading my feet slightly, he slowly pulled the familiar mesh and elastic fabric up my legs. I nodded, feeling the fabric slide up my muscular thighs and I raised my hips to allow the waistband to settle above my ass. Upon the pouch reaching my upper thighs, I felt the tightness of the waistband pull against my lower back as puppy began to work it over my sac. The pressure increased as the waistband slid over my bloated sac. “Fuck cuntboy,” puppy laughed as he pushed my cock down past the waistband and released it with a snap. I remained still, feeling the sensation of the tight mesh pressing against my cock and balls. With the release of my wrists, I was free but remained in the sling, waiting for my directions. “Up...” he commanded, his arm sliding underneath me and guiding me off the sling to my feet. Trying to find my balance, I hesitated... “What the fuck!?” I thought as I felt the heavy pressure between my legs forcing me to spread them wider. The skin surrounding the sac tingled from the stretching. I didn’t know if I could handle it. Seeing my reaction, puppy reach out and held my sac to relieve some of the pressure. “It’s fucking beautiful, cuntboy... you’ll get used to it.” I nodded, recalling the loads of cum I released on those long-ago nights. Gently, he released my sac and the pressure increased slightly. “It’s time.” puppy said, checking the clock. Taking my hand, he led me out of the dungeon. Heading to the garage, I took small steps. Patiently, puppy walked beside me, “It’s ok, you’ll get used to it. Move your thighs closer together with each step... your balls hung low before... you didn’t fucking walk bow-legged, did you? Just fucking think about that obscene bulge you’ll be showing off.” I smiled... thinking about what he just said and began to move my legs together, pushing my ball sac forward onto my thighs. I let out a deep growl at the sensation. “That’s it cuntboy,” puppy urged me on as I felt the weight of my sac shift forward. Reaching the garage, puppy led me in and I felt the coolness of the concrete floor as the image of the place filled my mind. In the corner stood a 6’ x 6’ x 6’ cage containing a black rubber encased twin size mattress... a drainage hole located along the corner allowed us the piss play that I craved. This was my alpha’s and my place when Daddy wished to be alone. Leading me forward, I heard the gate open and I ducked as we entered the cage. Feeling the edge of the mattress, I fell on all fours, presenting my cunt to my alpha. Sliding his hands along my cunt lips, he gently climbed on the mattress and positioned me next to himself and held me. “Fucking slut...” he chuckled as we settled in. A while later, I didn’t know... the darkness had made me lose track of time, I felt puppy gently nudge me. “Damn,” I thought, I must have fallen asleep. “Wake up, cuntboy. It’s time.” he said as I felt the stem of the pipe between my lips. “Fucking spin out, cunt.” he said, lighting the torch. Grasping the pipe tightly with my lips, I inhaled deeply and held it in. “OK, cuntboy.” puppy laughed as his lips met mine. I released the large cloud into his lungs. “Another... cuntwhore,” he ordered, placing the pipe to my mouth and heating the shard. Eagerly, I continued... taking all that my alpha gave me. As the chems flowed through my veins, my body began to warm... My swollen cunt began to throb with the hunger for cock. Feeling puppy’s fingers work my cunt lips, I raised my hips offering myself for more of the crystal. Grabbing me, he lifted me to my knees “Yeah?” puppy growled as he lit the torch one more time, “Fucking cuntwhore is back. Let’s go.” and he pushed me out of the cage. I quickly came to my feet. The rush of chems flowing through me blocked out any hesitation that I had. I stood there as puppy moved quietly around me, yet I knew he was there. After a minute, I bowed my head and felt my alpha adjusting my collar and tag. Attaching my leash, he pulled me down on all fours, “Come,” he scowled, and led me back to the dungeon. Reaching the dungeon, puppy pulled me up by my leash and I stood. “Close your eyes,” he ordered, removing my hood. I took a deep breath as I felt the cooling sweat from the hood evaporate. “Ready cuntwhore?” puppy asked and I nodded. I heard the door slowly open and I walked in. “Open your eyes, cunt.” puppy whispered in my ear. Slowly, my eyes opened. Even with the dimness of the red light, my eyes still needed to adjust. Then I saw them... “Fuck yeah,” I moaned, growling at sight of a collared boy on my Daddy’s cock. The ginger-haired boy couldn’t have been older than 20. His smooth muscled body was covered in sweat from the workout that Daddy had surely put him through. My eyes moved down his body taking in the deep crevices his muscles created in the dim light. “Shit yeah...” I moaned as I moved to see the dripping fat cock jutting up from his shaved crotch. Underneath the shaft, lay two fat orbs capable of producing streams of cum. I smiled remembering my first night, of course he would be shaved. My cunt lips began to throb, wanting to feel that shaft fill me. “So, what do you think cunt?” puppy asked, placing his hands on my shoulders and resting his chin. “Yes!” was all I could answer as I continued studying the boy. “Look at the arch, he’s fucking presenting cunt.” puppy grinned and pushed his swelling cock into my back. We continued, discussing the boy like a piece of meat. Glancing back at puppy, I asked what I knew to be true. “Is this what it was like before that night? Did you discuss me?” Pushing his cock further against my back, he grunted. Then we heard it, Daddy’s tell... he was about to feed the boy. “Fuck!” Daddy exclaimed as he held the boy’s head against his crotch and shot a heavy load down his throat. Watching for the boy’s next move, we stood still. “YES!” we both exclaimed loudly as he continued on Daddy’s cock, his throat muscles continuing to milk our Daddy’s shaft. At the sound of us, the boy quickly fell back... Yes, he was just like me... not expecting anyone else to be here. The boy sat on his haunches, not knowing what to say. “Boy...” Daddy, stated matter-of-factly, “The one in red is puppy... the spun-out whore there in yellow is, he paused, cuntboy... this is boy.” Seeing boy’s reaction, I looked at puppy. Smiling, he motioned me to look at the mirror. Slowly, I moved forward... past the muscled boy staring at me on the floor. “OH FUCK!” I moaned... It was the first time I had seen it... my ball sac was fucking obscene!... my hands moved to melon sized yellow mass between my legs as my fingers traced the edges of the stretched-out mesh barely containing my sac. There was no way I would be able to hide this. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” boy repeated as I continued to take it in. “Well,” Daddy impatiently asked... I looked up, seeing Daddy reflection as he watched my reaction to the reveal. “Fuck yes!” I growled... “This is what I always wanted!” I grinned, holding my sac with both hands feeling the weight pulling down on my sac. “Thank you, Daddy!” Smiling, Daddy motioned me to continue as he moved to boy. Releasing my sac, I saw what he was talking about... “Fuck!” I moaned, seeing the hard-erect inch long cones of flesh. Raising my hands to my pecs, I traced the silver-dollar sized areolas with my fingers as the leather wrist restraints rubbed against my swollen pecs. I moved to grasp my tits... feeling the hard tissue that had formed. “Yes, fucking permanently hard tits,” Daddy growled. “You like those, boy?” he asked, reaching down and twisting boy’s tits. Letting out a grunt, boy nodded, still speechless. Laughing, puppy moved to me holding a mirror. “One last thing,” he said, placing the mirror underneath me. Giving him a wink, I spread my legs and crouched to reveal the bloated mound of flesh that my cunt lips had become. I willed my cunt to close and my gape disappeared, leaving the cratered mass of my bloated cunt lips protruding over an inch and a half. “Shit yeah... fucking cunt.” I moaned as my cunt expanded and released its musky juices onto the glass. I fell to my knees to signify the acceptance of my transformation and began to clean the mirror with my tongue. Pulling me up, puppy laughed and turned me to the mirror again and held me tight. Reaching up to my collar, he grasped the shiny tag in his hand. Looking directly into my eyes, he revealed the inscription, “Cunt.” I smiled and dropped to my knees. “I know this may be a bit much for you boy,” Daddy calmly said, as he stood behind boy, his hands squarely on the now kneeling boy’s shoulders. “But I think somewhere in you, it fucking turns you on.” Daddy smirked as he motioned to boy’s still throbbing cock. It was true... throughout the reveal, that fat cock jutted out from his smooth crotch! I moaned, the hunger and cravings for the white crystals overtaking me. Seeing this, puppy grabbed one of the glass pipes and packed it tightly. “Please!” I begged as my alpha ignored me and moved to boy. Taking the pipe, boy held it in his mouth as puppy knelt and lit the bowl. “Good boy,” Daddy squeezed his shoulders and boy inhaled deeply. “Fucking boy!” puppy growled as the thick cloud of smoke slowly escaped through his nostrils and my alpha fed him another. Seeing the effects take, puppy moved in... Their lips meeting... Their tongues clashing as they devoured each other in a drug fueled lust. With a devilish grin, puppy released boy's mouth and whispered in his ear. He placed the pipe back in boy’s mouth and handed him the torch. With a smirk, boy lit the pipe and inhaled. Blowing the smoke in my direction as I whimpered. Spreading his legs, boy held the pipe in front of his cock. His hands jerked up and down, motioning me forward. “YES!!” I growled loudly. I crawled between boy’s legs... my lips moving to the pipe. Pulling the pipe back into his mouth, boy growled and nodded to his cock. I smiled and took boy’s cock into my mouth as he let out one word, “Cunt...” The End

i am a critical care nurse in a teaching hospital and i often catch myself staring at all the FUCKING HOT residents. i swear some of them are flirting with me, which is likely just wishful thinking on my part, but damn there's some sweet hotties. sigh

Fuck flu was awful. Eventually was bed ridden, No energy, nightsweats, I felt like I lost control of my prefrontal cortex - No executive function. When going through the motions of the day, I had no clue why it was important. At one point I felt like death and went to the ER. They performed a white blood cell count; A few other tests - but no HIV test. As it turns out, they couldn’t determine what it was. They sent me home pending test results. This is the WBC Count result a few days later: Indeed white blood cell count was low. By the time this news arrived, I was almost recovered from the flu. It lasted for about 3 weeks. Two weeks after it subsided, call came in from my PCP. They ran some more tests with my authorization. Indeed, I was Positive. Initial viral load: I still have nightsweats every night.

Sorry. Biden is mentally incapable of functioning as President. All politics aside, the bookmakers in Vegas (the only ones I trust on this) show he doesn't stand a chance of winning.

I have to agree with what so many others have said that it is the connection I feel with my top. His bare skin against mine and when he's inside me it's the complete opening of myself for him. He is alpha, I am beta and I only want to please him. I will gladly accept him and anything he chooses to gift me. To be able to carry his seed inside me is a huge honor and pleasure for me. To incubate his seed and have him permanently inside of me will be my greatest pleasure.

I only go bare. Sex is designed to pass DNA on to a recipient. Bare feels better because that is how sex was meant to be performed. If I can't trust the person I'm having sex with and I think about wearing a condom, then we should not be having sex. When I bottom and a man ejaculates in me, we are sharing his most individual and personal self. We are coming together as two people the way sex was meant to be, even if only for a moment.

Hadn't left home for 5 days to flatten that curve! But I was feeling stir crazy so I "had to run by the office". Johanna opened the door after a couple of knocks. She was in a t-shirt and nothing there. We walked back to her bedroom in hey generic apartment and made rona smalltalk as I got undressed. We warmed up under the covers for a minute. I sucked on and squeezed her fake tits. She stuck a finger in my asshole and I pulled towards her. It's been a while white boy. You're still my bitch. I didn't answer as she pressed the head of her uncut cock against my asshole as she spooned me from behind. She reached over to her nightstand for lube and pushed it into me with 2 fingers. She withdrew them and slid her slicked cock inside me bareback. I gasped but she started pumping. I missed this ass white boy. I rolled into my belly. She was all the way inside fucking me shallow then with long strokes. After a few minutes she flipped me over, throwing my legs over her shoulders. "Mmm yes I'm your bitch." She sucked on my tongue and increased her pace. "Breed my white ass." She obliged. Cumming deep in me and staying inside while she softened and emptied all of her cum inside me. "You want a shower"she asked as her hard, creamy cock slipped out of my anus.

Part 5 - Day 2 At Sea Nothing but sea, that was all Luca could see now looking out of the window putting his socks and trainers on. He descended the stairs and unlocked the door to his parents suite joining them for breakfast. Ramon was busy laying up the dining table with an assistant. Luca felt a little embarrassed after last night antics with him. Ramon looked up and held a chair for Luca to join his parents, they kissed wishing each other good morning. Luca made eye contact with Ramon and sat at the chair Ramon had pulled out for him. "Good morning sir" Ramon said acting all normal "Did you have a good sleep?" Luca smiled "Morning Ramon, yes a great nights sleep" he said watching Ramon place the napkin on his lap. Ramon handed him a menu "Well if there is anything I can do to make you more comfortable please ask sir". "Thank you" Luca said opening the menu and trying to figure out if there was another meaning to his words. "What are you planning to do today Luca?" his mother asked picking up her cup of coffee. Luca shrugged his shoulders "I might sit in the sun and read my book for a while". Gio finished ordering breakfast "There is a talk at 11am about Forensic Science if your interested". Luca ordered his breakfast with fixed eyes on Ramon "No, I am all lectured out for the moment". Gio laughed "Make sure you put sun screen on Luca, we have some in our bathroom". "Thanks I will do" Luca replied quietly inhaling Ramon's scent as he poured coffee for him. "I might even go check out the gym later" Luca said out of the blue stunning his parents. "Gym" his mother repeated "what work out?" she asked looking surprised. Luca burst out laughing "Not work out just run a few miles". Gio chuckled "Just don't turn in to a gym rat Luca, your physique is fine". The family enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and chatting. Ramon checking on them every 15 minutes whilst he and the cabin steward cleaned Luca's suite. To Luca's relief there was no awkwardness this morning and Ramon went around doing his business. Luca returned to his suite to find Ramon replacing the fruit bowl. Ramon looked up and smiled "I will be finished in a moment" he said then glanced behind him "Luca". Luca sat on the sofa watching him "Where is the gym I couldn't find it yesterday?". "Deck 7 forward near the spa" Ramon replied "Your father is right though don't ruin your physique". Luca chuckled "Do you hear everything?" he asked standing up and heading towards the stairs. Ramon cut off his path and planted a kiss on Luca's mouth "It is my business to know you inside and out". Luca stood there frozen to the spot feeling movement down below, not now he thought glancing down at his semi hard cock under his shorts. Climbing the stairs he licked his lips and watched Ramon taking the old fruit, he turned looking at Luca then winked and left the suite. Luca dressed in his bathing shorts and t-shirt, grabbed his book and sunglasses the went back to his parents suite to fetch the sunscreen. Deciding on a couple of hours in the sun reading then he would then go find the gym and maybe book a massage whilst there. He only managed to read one chapter then found himself unable to concentrate from the wave of tiredness that came over him. Putting the book down he lowered the back of the sunbed, laying down he closed his eyes resting them, enjoying the tranquillity. He must have dozed off and woke hearing laughter coming from the pool. Raising his head it was strange seeing some of the people who stood there the evening before dressed for sail away, now they were half clad soaking up the sun. Luca stood and looked over the railings to the lower aft deck which was packed. Thank god they had the Duchess terrace for suite guests giving them more space and privacy. Turning back around he caught a glimpse of Oliver and Brad sitting at the bar on the other side of the deck. Fortunately his sunglasses affording him the ability to look but without them knowing, Oliver was staring back at him and Brad had turned to the bartender to order a drink. Stupidly Oliver had let on what Luca was drinking the night before boasting how he had got him alone for 5 minutes. Luca walked back to his sunbed and laid down, Brad slipped off the bar stool with two drinks. "Back in a moment" he said to Oliver showing him the drink and giving a cheeky grin. Oliver tried to grab Brad but he was too far out of his reach "Hey that's not playing fair". "You should be more careful what you tell us Olly" Brad replied casually walking off in Luca's direction. "Morning" Brad said sitting on the sunbed next to Luca "Brought you a cold drink you look a little hot" he said giving Luca his best smile. Luca lowered his sunglasses "Morning, Brad isn't it?" he asked accepting the drink "Thank you". "Isn't this just perfect" Brad announced clearly looking at Luca who took a gulp of his drink "sun, sea and not a care in the world". "Hell" Luca exclaimed looking at Brad "What the fuck mate it's got alcohol in". Brad chuckled "I heard you like vodka and coke with plenty of ice" he replied "and it is nearly lunchtime". Luca smiled admiring Brad's body and thinking of Mark "That maybe but I don't drink during the day". Oliver looked on annoyed that he revealed too much last night. He begun to look a little worried seeing Brad and Luca laughing and chatting, they then stood up and jumped in the pool swimming around together. Luca climbed out of the pool after twenty minutes and returned to his sunbed alone. Brad had a very charismatic charm about him, what shocked Luca the most was how direct his innuendos were clearly indicating he wanted Luca in bed. Luca skipped lunch and went up to find the gym. Passing the spa he looked at the display board showing the crew who manned the spa, his eye taken by the one of the massage therapists called Andre from Vilnius in Lithuania. The head shot showed his blue eyes, blond hair and hard jaw line that accentuated and lifted his looks in to a soft state, almost like 'I am a good boy really' kind of way. Luca walked up to the reception and asked if they had any appointments for a massage later. He booked the 5pm slot and shown the therapy lounge where he should be five minutes before his appointment. Straight away Luca found the gym, plugging in his headphone he set off for a 5 mile run. His thoughts though turned back to Brad and that beautiful solid build he had. After showering he joined his parents for afternoon tea in the Duchess Grill lounge. Luca's real downfall in life was scones and Assam tea, his most favourite part of travelling on Dranuc Lines. His mother told him that he needed to be dressed in formal dinner wear by 8pm for cocktails in the Duchess Grill lounge with the captain. Luca kissed his mother and father and set off to get ready for his massage. Placing his clothes in the locker and securing the robe around him Luca took a seat in the therapy lounge. He was still a few minutes early and grabbed a cup of iced water sitting back down when he heard the a deep voice calling his name at the door. Luca looked up at the six foot two inches of blond muscle standing at the door, he looked just like his picture but never did he expect the Lithuanian to be so tall or muscled. Andre smiled as Luca stood up and shook his hand rather too tightly and firm. He could have sworn he saw a mischievous smirk on Andre's face as he turned and lead Luca to the treatment room. Walking in there was little light coming through the closed blind over the window that looked out to sea, Andre changed the sign on the door to engaged, closing the door he turned and smiled at Luca. "Hang your robe there and put the towel around you" Andre instructed Luca Luca wrapped the skimpy towel around him an Andre asked "Any where in particular I need to work on?". Luca laid on the table "No not really, just a good going over". He could see the smile broaden on Andre's face "All over?" he asked again turning to watch Luca settle. Luca rested his head through the hole settling down, discreetly he undid the towel so that is just rested across his ass and repositioned his cock which was already showing signs of stirring. Facing the floor with the biggest smile on his face Andre asked what scented oil he preferred. Luca lifted his head and saw Andre had taken his top off and was bare chested. His cock immediately went full throttle seeing the adonis body standing there, clearly underneath his flimsy trousers he could see that Andre had no underwear on. Luca suggested a bergamot and lavender. Andre turned and mixed the oils allowing Luca time to look over his incredible back that looked so soft and smooth. Placing his head back in the hole facing the floor he closed his eyes 'hell not now' he thought feeling the precum leaking on the towel under him. He felt the warm hands touching his shoulders dispersing the oil, gradually the hands showed their full worth. Andre worked over his upper body and arms. Luca was leaking precum like it was going out of fashion. It had happened a couple of other times when getting a massage but never to this extent. The hands were strong and had the ability to make Luca moan several times the lower they went. Every time Andre leant forward to massage his lower back he made deliberate brushing movements with his cock, almost to the point of grinding it against Luca's head. Luca felt it every time and knew Andre was getting harder the more it brushed him. Suddenly Andre stopped and Luca was about to raise his head put Andre held his head down 'don't move' he said soothingly. He felt Andre folding the towel in half exposing more of his lower half. He gasped quietly feeling the warm oil trickling along his legs. Luca wanted to bang his legs hard on the table, the touch and sensation of Andre holding his legs giving them a deep tissue massage. He was getting to the point where he couldn't take any more, he really wanted to turn over and masturbate hoping it would then allow him to enjoy the massage more. Luc couldn't help it, he moaned in pleasure feeling the hands ran along the inside of his upper legs. Waiting for the hand to stop their journey upwards his eyes were half closed and moaning constantly. Andre looked down and desperately wanted to kiss the young body, he continued up and rubbed Luca's ass squeezing each cheek at first then massaging them almost like he was teasing Luca. Luca raised and head and looked at Andre "Sorry you did say all over" he said removing the towel completely. "Uhh" Luca laid his head down to the side holding on to the table "I didn't think you meant that". Andre continued massaging his ass cheeks "Tell me if you want me to stop". Luca stared at the wall and cabinet to his side trying to take his mind off things by reading the row of oil bottles. In his state he could really feel the sexual way his ass was being massaged. Suddenly Luca gasped feeling Andre's hands pulling his cheeks apart then spreading them. His rational thought was saying you must tell him to stop. Rational lost out the more Andre massaged. Slowly Andre repositioned himself so he was standing in front of Luca's face. In one very deliberate movement Andre pushed his crotch in to Luca's face allowing him to feel how hard his cock was. Luca's instinct took over and he pulled Andre's trousers down, straight away he had a mouth full of his cock. At the same time Andre slipped an oiled finger between Luca's ass cheeks and gently pushed it in. Luca wriggled his legs shocked at what was happening. "Gražus berniukas" Andre said "pretty boy, noriu su tavimi mylėtis, I want to make love to you". Luca pulled away from Andre's cock "When?" he asked thinking how much a slut he must look right. Andre smiled "Čia ir dabar, here now" he replied slipping out of his trousers. Luca found his head pushed back in to the hole facing the floor. Andre climbed on the table and laid on top of Luca. His eyes were open wide trying to figure out if this really was happening, the weight of the muscled body on top of him soon gave him the answer. He wanted Andre so badly. Like a hand fitting a glove, Andre raised his hips and glided his cock sweetly in to Luca's ass. Luca gasped feeling the cock penetrating his ass, the mild discomfort he felt soon diminished remembering who actually was on top of him. Panic rose and he raised his head 'condom' Luca said. Andre kissed his cheek 'I won't cum in you' he replied then using his hand he pushed Luca's head back in to the hole and held him there. His moans were quiet and directed downwards, Andre was so gentle with him and he felt no pain only pleasure that seemed to exude from Andre into him. This was the first time a man had entered him without a condom, freaking at first he found the subtle difference amazing. He could feel the warm breath of Andre on his neck, his ass was connected to Andre's cock just as nature had intended. The full seven inches of Andre's cock was buried deep in side Luca grinding away at his ass, he could feel the tenseness and release with each deep penetrating move. Andre had never felt such an urge to make love, but somehow this sweet sexy guy was broke all his professionalism. Andre lifted Luca's head and kissed him 'Tu tokia seksuali' he said looking Luca in the eye 'so sexy'. Luca had no time to react and moaned a little louder as Andre hit home hard several times then pulled his cock out ejaculating his seed all over Luca's ass and hole. Andre jumped off the table and grabbed some tissues cleaning up the mess he had made on Luca's ass. The temptation for Andre was there, using his finger he pushed some of his cum towards Luca's hole and worked it in. Luca realising grabbed his hand and laughed 'stop it' he said holding his hand out for tissue. Luca sat up and cleaned the mess up he had made. He never felt his own orgasm, so lost in the moment enjoying Andre fucking him so tenderly. Andre looked at the clock "You still have 15 minutes lay back down" he said rubbing oil on his hands. Luca laid back down "Can you do my shoulders please" he asked putting his head back in the hole. Andre put his trousers on and stood in front of Luca, he lifted his head up and Andre lowered his trousers wanting Luca to suck his cock as he massaged him. He could taste the remnants of Andre's orgasm his mouth working delicately along the semi hard cock. Playfully Luca would run his teeth over the head of Andre's cock ever so often, Andre responding each time by slipping a finger in to Luca's ass or squeezing his ass cheeks hard. Andrew pulled away 'Times up' he said kneeling down and kissing Luca delicately. He showered and changed in to his clothes and walked out through to the reception. Andre handed him an appointment card "I have booked you in tomorrow at 5pm to work on your front". Luca took the card "Thank you Andre, I feel so much better" he said smiling and walking out of the spa. Back in his suite Luca sat on the bed looking out of the windows at the Duchess Grill terrace, contemplating what just happened, the hot Lithuanian masseur had given him more than be went there for. Putting the appointment card on the dressing table Luca was feeling quite excited at the prospect of another massage tomorrow. Luca laid back on his bed and masturbated imagining Andre not pulling out when he orgasmed. Luca showered properly washing all the oil off his skin, every time he caught a waft of the scent it made him hard. It was already 7pm and Luca was trying to decide which tuxedo to wear for the evening. It was the welcome on board formal night with captain's cocktail party so he needed to dress smart. Socks and under was the easy part and he was already wearing those when the doorbell rang and Ramon entered the suite. "Luca are you in?" Ramon called from downstairs. He leaned over the staircase "Yes I am upstairs dressing for dinner" he replied "well trying to". "I will help you" Ramon said reaching the top of the stairs looking spectacular in his butler formal wear. Luca smiled "Thanks I need some help" he said going back in to the dressing room. Ramon followed him and sniffed the air then Luca "You have been to the spa" he remarked sensually. Luca felt a strange feeling of the dynamics between them changing. Despite being his butler Ramon was clearly in charge of Luca and he knew it. Ramon leaned behind Luca and closed the door, he felt the arms on his shoulders pushing him down to his knees 'You know what to do' Ramon said undoing the zipper on this trousers, looking up Ramon looked so sexy and had a twinkle in his eyes. Twenty minutes later Luca walked out with his trousers, shirt and bow tie on. Ramon followed him out carrying the tuxedo jacket. He helped Luca in to the jacket and straightened everything up then kissed him on the lips 'wait there' he said disappearing in to the dressing room again. "Luca" his mother called out to him and walked up the stairs in her evening gown "are you ready yet?". "Nearly" Luca replied almost panicking knowing Ramon was in the dressing room. Ramon appeared carrying a lint roller "Good evening madam you look very elegant". Sarah smiled and twirled "Thank you Ramon" she looked at Luca "perfect choice Luca". Ramon used the roller over the shoulder and sleeves sneaking glances at Luca "Dressed and ready madam". Luca smiled "Thank you Ramon" he said watching Ramon nod and wish them a great evening. Sarah waited until Ramon left the suite "He is the best butler we have ever had". Luca smiled and agreed taking his mothers arm and walking down the stairs and meeting his father. The cocktail party was very amiable and Luca found himself hogged by the four American guys, each one discreetly flirting with him and trying to get him to drink more champagne. Luca though had control on his intake and refused each glass they tried to get him to drink. Shortly before the party ended the captain introduced the senior officers and most importantly the group of butlers who looked after the guests in the Duchess Grill. Oliver, James and Liam clapped loudly when Glen their butler was introduced. Brad however had noticed how Luca and Ramon looked at each other when he was introduced. Luca's parents chatted with the captain now the party was winding down. Brad clinked his glass with Luca's and winked at him. "What was that for?" Luca asked slightly confused at Brad's manner. Brad grinned and noticed that Ramon was looking in their direction "Your fucking with the butler" he whispered. Luca nearly spat his drink out "Why on earth would you say that?" he asked looking at Brad mildly amused. Brad just smirked "Yeah, your definitely doing it with him" he replied chuckling staring into Luca's eyes. Luca was uncomfortable being outed so easily "What makes you think I am gay". Brad sipped his champagned "Come back to my suite after dinner I will make you gay if your not already". Luca put his glass down on the table "Suppose you are right, why would I fuck with you?". Brad leaned in "If you don't then I tell your parents your fucking the help" he whispered then left Luca. He had no time to answer Brad back, if only he knew Luca thought to himself catching a faint whiff of the bergamot and lavender reminding him of Andre. His mother called to him for dinner and Luca walked across the bar area worried if Brad really was the type of person to tell his parents. He had no proof though, still Brad certainly did appeal to him. Maybe sex with Brad wasn't a bad thing to experience, he was very cocky, arrogant and totally sure of himself, and that smile could knock you over. Annoyingly Luca's parents were getting on really well with the four guys chatting constantly over dinner and what to try off the menu. Brad kept glancing at Luca and nodding to his parents, Luca would mouth the word 'fuck off' back to Brad. He was doing it deliberately just to see Brad's very devilish sexy smirk. Luca knew that a couple of times Brad had been caught by James as he would suddenly flinch then James would look at Luca and wink. The only one of the group that hadn't flirted with him was Liam, secretly he was the one that Luca really fancied but why he just couldn't fathom that out. He was in no doubt the guys were way more experienced in sex than he was. Going with any of them would put him way out of his depth, yet he was definitely not adverse to the idea. Luca stopped looking at the other table and focused on eating his dinner. Deliberately Luca stayed with his parents all evening keeping a low profile and returning to his suite just after midnight. He locked the door and turned in for the night.

I was exactly the same. That's why my ex and I organised a group of poz tops to spend a sunday afternoon gangbanging me and knocking me up. From then on I was free and have actually thoroughly enjoyed the pig I became. I am totally addicted to cock and seed and I just love it.

You obviously voted remain then. I hate being an EU citizen. I'd much rather just be British. There are much more horny guys from outside the EU who'll be more likely to visit with a bit of luck.

lmao

"MILD TO WILD": I can't count the number of times I've seen someone's profile say: ... "into everything Mild to Wild" ... followed by a long list of everything they aren't into. "DIRTY": Another overused term -- frequently used by people who think being dirty is getting naked with the lights on.

Hooked up with a teacher I had in eight grade. Gave me a good lesson in sex education by brutally dumping two loads in my raw ass. Teacher's pet pig

Love a gaped ruined cunt that cannot close. My cock can actually fit. And love the sloppy noises it makes once I drop a few loads inside. One thing I notice is that loose hole tend to cum on my dick more frequently.

"C'mere" Said Bill when we got inside. I went over to him and he turned me round and bent me over. He fingered my swollen and puffy hole, and I blushed as a drool of cum slid out over his finger. "Nice!" He growled. "We'll get you pregnant yet. You feeling ok? No cold or sniffles yet?" I said no, and he shook his head. "Would have thought you'd be knocked up by now with all the hot loads up you. We'll just have to try harder!" There was a knock on the door, and I just had time to hide behind the counter when I saw my mother standing there. "Sorry to trouble you."She said. But Timmy forgot his key and I have to go out." Bill took the key and she asked how I was getting on. As she spoke, I felt a hand on my arse and looked back to see the old guy, Arthur, behind me with one finger on his lips and the other hand graping a drooling erection. "Oh he's fine!" Said Bill. "Very willing and good with the regulars" Arthur gave an evil grin, bent me over and slid his cock into my backside. I gave a gasp, and saw my mother raise an eybrow at the noise. "Must be some air in the sauna."Said Bill Arthur began to thrust slowly in and out of my arse, his hand over my mouth to stop me groaning. Bill must have realised what was happening, and he kept talking to her even as he knew I was being sodomised only feet from her. Arthur was gasping and thrusting hard into me, and getting close to his climax. "Well, I'd better be going" She said. At that moment, Arthur came in me, his cock twitching and throbbing as it spurted. "Nice to see you." Said Bill. "I'll give Timmy the keys and tell him you called. He's probably making himself useful somewhere." She turned and waved good bye as the old man's cock slid out of me and Bill turned with a big smile. "You can come out now you dirty sod!"

Dawson and Ryan Cummings are my sex idols and I have worked hard to model my sex life on theirs and live up to those total heavy use cum whore standards. This has served me well as I apply to porn companies to make my sexual athlete journey complete and show on film what a hungry high endurance pig I am.

I reckon by the sounds of it a lot of my f.cbuds must be just like you

thanks for the rep xx xx

Part 2 My friend led me out of the darkroom to the bar and bought me a drink. I could see men looking at me and wondered which ones had bred me. The owner stood behind the bar leering at me as I ordered a beer. "newbie, eh?" He said. I felt sperm dripping from me onto my leg and thought "not so new anymore" but just nodded and flushed under his gaze. His name was Bill, and he had owned the place for about 20 years, apparently. He smiled at my companion. "Haven't see you for a while, Luigi." Luigi shrugged and downed his beer. "See you later, kiddo." He wandered off and I felt used and discarded. Bill leaned over and kissed my cheek. "never mind, love. He's a bit of a bastard." I felt movement next to me and turned to see an oldish man, about 60 or so, heavy set with drooping tits and a straggly beard. Bill said "Whats your name, kid?" I told him Ian. "Ian, this is Terry. Been coming here for 10 years and is the dirtyist sod here." The spunk dripping down my leg and the warmth of the body next to me has got me hard and Terry grinned at me. "Nice," He said. "Luigi just broke the lad in, and he's feeling a bit confused. Give him a ride and make him feel better, eh luv?"