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This is my first post. I am a young, healthy, muscular, blond athlete jock boy living in South Florida. White collar pro by day, but a secret need and a want to take anonymous loads all the time. For my birthday this year i decided to go to NYC. I had posted on BBRT beforehand (blondjockboi) to find a host to whore me out while I was going to be there. I had been whored out once before in LA by the famous Master Jerry the previous summer for LA Pride as his "pride cumdump" where I was blindfolded, ass up taking every load he sent to me at the Dunes Inn motel. I didn't know if I would meet Master Jerry, just that my role was to be ass up taking loads. I ended up with 38, but kind of lost count half way through. Master Jerry surprised me by showing up at the end with a young friend, and giving me my very last load. 38 was the number on my back at the end of the night. Within a few hours of posting on BBRT for NYC I got a message from a man called Dmitiri in NYC. He claimed to be the Master Jerry of NYC, so I thought great - I will definitely get a lot of loads. I was instantly attracted to Dmitiri because he was so pervy. He was only interested in getting me as many loads as possible. He had also been coordinating with another boy coming to NYC from Albany (a super cute twink EMT), and set up a hotel room for us in Midtown. The plan was that the twink EMT would take loads the night before, and I would come in the morning and replace him, taking loads all day. Sort of a marathon of cumdumps available for all these horny men on Dmitri's list. When I walked into the hotel room, it was about 8am and the smell of cum was overwhelming. The boy was laying on his stomach the bed, with cum just drizzling out of his boy pussy all over the sheets. I stripped down and hopped in bed with him, we were making out for a bit and I was fingering his cummy hole - about that time a super hot daddy walked in. I told the boy you take it, and I'll take over after. He said it was his 41st load. The boy played on top of me, and as we were making out the daddy climbed on top of him and shoved his massive hairy cock in. I could hear the cum splooge out of his hole with this massive cock penetrating this pussy. All three of us were making out, and the daddy bit my lip and came inside of him. As he pulled out, I could see a long stream of cum falling from his dick, I rolled over and gobbled it off. As the daddy cleaned up, the boy hopped in the shower, and before you knew it I was alone. I tied my blindfold on, and waited. Within 5 or 10 min the door opened and I could hear 3 or 4 voices coming in. I knew I was going to be used, and filled up with all of this hot anonymous cum. One thing I like when getting fucked is reach underneath and feel the balls of the guy who is breeding me. Every guy was different. One was shaved smooth, one was stubbly, and one was fully hairy. To my surprise the hairy balls slapping my ass turned me on so much, I came hands-free when getting fucked by guy 3. Everything after that is a blur. It was guy after guy, grunting, sweating, whispering in my ear, cumming in my ass. Tongue after tongue, finger after finger, cock after cock. I was taking so many loads, I wondered how long I had been going. I got a quick break, and checked my phone. I had been going 4 hours, and Dmitri had texted me. "You doing okay?" "I'm not going to stop sending guys". I told him to keep going. The next time I took off my blindfold the sun was going down. I had taken 61 loads in 9 hours. I was a cummy mess. Dried cum all over my face, my back, cum oozing out of my pussy. I checked my phone and told Dmitri that I was happy, and had to get ready to meet friends for my Birthday Dinner. 10 minutes later, another twink came in the room, and said he was replacing me. Dmitri had set up a 3rd boy to take loads that evening/night. The twink was super cute, and told me he played Peter Pan on Broadway. I knew I needed to cum again after being fucked all day, so i bent him over, and gave him his first load. As I was finishing the trail of guys started coming in to breed him. I kissed him on the lips as I was leaving - and told him to have fun. 🙂 Dmitri was awesome, and said the feed back from the men was great! He would happily whore me out again when I get to NYC. In the meantime, I would love to find a super pervy partner who would be interested in traveling around and whoring me out to every dick of his choosing. I'm even up for moving to you if the situation is right. 🙂

Part 18 - West of Tuscany It was late afternoon in New York when the flight landed, collecting their luggage and walking to the exit Savio was excited taking everything in his stride and trying to contain himself. The love for each other had grown incredibly strong over the past two weeks, Oliver had never lived so happily. The mix of Savio and Tuscany, being able to roam around dressed in shorts, the tranquillity and beauty of the surroundings and one person had all won his heart over. No matter how much he loved NY it was cluttered noisy and dirty and a far cry from what he left behind. The taxi pulled up to the swanky building off Central Park, the door man greeting Oliver like a friend escorted them in. Savio followed Oliver in to the penthouse and ran straight over to the large expansive windows overlooking Central Park taking in the view. The penthouse seemed empty without Liam who would not be returning until the weekend, he was currently enjoying a break with Brad and James in Florida. Putting his coffee cup down Luca smiled at the tall frame walking through the door of the coffee shop. It seemed like ages since he last saw Tony and instantly he thought about the amazing sex he had with him. Mark was jealous he was meeting Tony having heard all about his counsellor and techniques. Luca promised Mark that there would be no sex between them unless they were together. Despite his promise the sight of Tony still gave Luca one hell of an erection when he sat down opposite him. "I was beginning to think you were never coming back?" Tony remarked after ordering a coffee. Luca chuckled "I know it did go on but there is a reason" he started to explain. Tony cocked his head to one side "You met someone?" he asked guessing "you have haven't you!". Luca smiled "Yes, my dorm friend from university you know the one I told you about". Tony laughed "So you finally get it on with him" he said calming down "I'm pleased for you Luca". "Really?" Luca asked looking at him "I thought you might have been upset just a little". Tony chuckled "Of course I am, I like our therapy sessions but finding love is hard and I am happy for you". Luca fiddled around with the sugar sachets on the table "There is one other thing". Tony thanked the waitress for his coffee and leaned in "You want to stop seeing me?" he asked. "No" Luca replied horrified "I mean in that sense yes. I like you as a friend and someone to talk to". Tony smiled "And the boyfriend?" he asked "what does he make of all this?". Luca laughed "Oh he want's to meet you and take him to get a tattoo done" he said grinning. Luca looked up "Apart from that I am moving to Tuscany to live and work in the family business". Tony stopped smiling "You really have got everything sorted" he said shaking his head "I will miss you Luca". "Not so fast" Luca said holding his hand up "I meant it about being a friend". "In what way?" Tony asked looking confused. Luca smiled "I hope, no want you to come and visit us out there, use it as a holiday". Tony nodded "Would I not be in the way?" he asked putting his cup down. "No, my parents and me owe you big time for helping me through this" Luca said with a genuine tone. Tony smiled "Okay, of course I would come and visit I like you in or out of bed" he replied. Luca blushed "Mark is coming here on Saturday, maybe we could meet?" he asked looking at Tony. "I would love to Luca" Tony replied "I want to see this person who stole you from me" he said laughing. Luca spent the rest of the week packing and sending his belongings out to the villa along with meeting up with Tony daily, he came to dinner on Thursday with Sara and Gio happy to see him and welcome him in to their home. Gio asked Tony's opinion on how he thought Luca was doing and coping with everything, breathing a sigh of relief when he heard Luca had invited him to Tuscany whenever he wanted a break. Gio guessed something had gone on between Tony and Luca, he didn't mind as he really liked Tony despite his tattoos and quirky appearance the guy was pretty sound and sane. Friday couldn't come round soon enough for Luca standing at Paddington train station waiting for Mark to arrive. Sarah walked up and handed Luca a drink telling him to stop pacing around. After five minutes the train slowly appeared and pulled up to the platform, Luca was anxious standing behind the ticket barrier trying to spot him amongst the throng of passengers streaming off the train. Sarah tapped Luca on the shoulder and pointed to Mark walking towards them, she stepped back watching Mark pass the ticket barrier and running to Luca. Shutting the world out around them they embraced and kissed openly, tears in their eyes kissing and hugging. Sarah blinked rapidly trying not to cry seeing the emotional wrecks they had become. Finally when they managed to stop Mark walked over to Sarah giving her a big hug. Gio was making a pasta dish that Mark had loved during his time in Tuscany when they arrived home. Mark smelt it straight away and smiled watching Gio for a few minutes until Sarah asked Luca to take Mark up to unpack. Gio looked at Sarah "What?" he asked seeing the broad smile on her face. "Worried about them Gio" Sarah said "I don't know if they will manage to get through the year". Gio handed her a glass of wine "In what way worried?". "You should have seem them at the station Gio" she said sitting down. Gio nodded and sat down "Do you think we need to talk to Mark's parents?" he suggested. Sarah looked at her glass "I don't think his parents know how much they mean to each other". "See how the weekend goes" Gio suggested standing up "call the boys down for dinner please". "Did you see Mark's face when he saw what you was cooking?" Sarah laughed walking out the kitchen. Luca excitedly filled Mark in on all that happened with Savio and Oliver and how they had become inseparable like themselves. He expressed concern that if Savio decided to live with Oliver in New York it would upset his grandparents and Savio's parents immensely. They walked downstairs in to the dining room and Luca noticing Mark was a little more quieter than usual. He seemed normal enough to Luca enjoying Gio's pasta dish and referring to how much better it was eating this on the terrace in Tuscany. Sarah brought the coffee pot over and set it down on the table. "How is university going Mark you hardly said a thing about it?" Sarah asked pouring him a coffee. Mark glanced at Luca "Studying hard" he simply replied with a disinterested look on his face. "Mark" Sarah looked at him "come on your not fooling anyone what is the matter?" she asked putting the pot down. Mark shrugged his shoulders "It is okay" he replied looking at Sarah "I won't make it through the year". Gio looked at him "Explain Mark?" he asked glancing at Luca. "My head is elsewhere all the time" Mark tried to explain "I spent so long waiting I can't wait another year". Sarah nodded "I thought so Mark" she said sympathetically "You want to be with Luca?" she asked. "Yes" Mark held Luca's hand "my family will be upset, but I can't see any other way". Gio smiled "Do you want us to speak to your parents?" he asked "smooth things over?". Mark chuckled "If you can make them see sense it would be a miracle" he said. That evening Mark spent a great deal on the phone with his parents, Gio spoke with Mark's parents as well. It took time convincing them and in their hearts they knew if they stood in the way Mark would just quit university and cause a rift in their family. Gio then suggested that they come to Tuscany in late September his parents finally persuaded knowing he had a job and somewhere to live, being invited out to see it first hand helped bring them around. Luca and Mark walked in to the coffee shop early Saturday morning and met up with Tony. Mark found Tony fascinating purely out of what Luca had told him and how dominant he liked sex. The biggest fascination was the tattoos adorning his body and he made Tony explain the significance of each one. Mark looked up all gooey eyed "I want one, like Luca's but the other side" he finally said. Tony chuckled "I know Luca told me" he replied "my tattooist has kept a slot free for you today". Mark smiled "Neat" he said looking at Luca "maybe I will get to see your other tattoos sometime". Luca laughed "Enough of that" he lightly punched Mark on the arm. Tony leaned forward "You won't see them as you will be face down getting it" he said winking at Mark. Mark smirked "I'm leaking precum thinking about you giving it to me". "Mark!" Luca exclaimed in feign shock "We better go before you two start doing it" he laughed. Savio stirred in bed his sleeping pattern out of synch with the jetlag. Oliver kissed him and looked at the time, 6am he thought to himself. He too was having problems adjusting his body clock and suggested they go for a run around Central Park. Savio straddled Oliver until he promised to run slower so he could keep up. They quickly dressed and headed out in the crisp damp morning air that Saturday morning slowly jogging around. Savio loved this part of New York and couldn't stand being in Times Square amongst all the crowds, he was a country boy heart although he loved being shown around by Oliver. Even the bank they visited was in an amazing building and Savio spent the hour looking around whilst Oliver met with his personal advisor and got the ball rolling with decisions much clearer in his head. Savio and Oliver spent the rest of Saturday going around the Met museum mostly biding time until Liam returned home probably with Brad and James in tow. Savio stood at the window watching people in the park running and walking their dogs "Savio" Oliver called. "Yes" he answered wandering in to the kitchen diner "What are you doing?" he asked smiling at the mess. "Trying to make pasta" Oliver replied covered in flour "I need help". Savio laughed washing his hands "Is one thing I can do with my eyes closed" he replied taking over. "What are you doing Oliver?" Brad asked standing their putting his bag down "Finally you have come home". James and Liam walked in after Brad laughing at the sight of Oliver trying to cook, quickly though there eyes went to the stunning Italian guy standing there with Oliver who had gone all quiet and shy from the sudden appearance of the three. "Guys this is Savio" Oliver introduced him "the reason I stayed longer in Italy". Brad chuckled "Very nice Oliver" he said walking over and hugging Savio taking an instant liking to him. Savio hugged James and Liam "So how did you two meet then?" Liam asked curiously. "Well I was spending the night with Luca's uncle and husband" Oliver started saying. "Slut" Brad interrupted making Savio chuckle. "Haha" Oliver replied "then this one turns up in the morning, turns out he is Luca's cousin". There was silence until Liam looked at Oliver "Seriously?" he asked watching Oliver nod. The three burst out laughing at the irony of the situation Brad's instant liking to Savio showed through in their very similar personalities and ended spending most of the time together chatting. James immediately saw why Oliver had fallen in love with this Italian guy, he was smart and quick off the mark a trait that Oliver liked in people. What stopped them dead in their tracks was the revelation he was Luca's cousin. Brad delightfully bragged to Savio how he nailed Luca on the ship and slept with him for the night. Oliver invited all 3 of them for dinner on Sunday evening explaining the were flying to California on Monday to see Oliver's family. Liam waited until Brad and James left and walked back in to the kitchen after showering. "This is really serious then?" Liam asked looking at Oliver being taught to make ravioli. Oliver smiled at Savio "Very" he replied looking at Liam "we just fell in love" he tried explaining. Savio chuckled "Only after I fed him an apricot and kissed him" he added. Liam sat down and smiled "If your taking him to California then it is serious". Oliver wiped his hands and sat next to Liam "It will mean me spending more time in Italy". Liam nodded "I am not stupid Oliver" he replied "the way you spoke about the place with such affection". "There is always a room for you" Oliver said standing up. Liam walked over and helped Savio with the pasta "Have you brought somewhere already?" he asked. Savio looked at Oliver "Did you?" he asked looking shocked. Oliver shook his head "Not yet but I want to buy a place for us if you will let me". Liam laughed "Take it Savio he never splashes the cash around like that". Savio looked at Oliver "Is not necessary" he slipped heavily in to his Italian phrasing forgetting words. "Don't argue with him Savio" Liam said patting his hand. "I want to do this for us Savio and we will have this place as well" Oliver explained hurriedly. He walked over and kissed Savio "Then if we get married you can choose where". Savio grinned and blushed a little having never thought about marriage "Okay" he replied "Is a deal". Sunday evening Luca stood on the platform next to Mark who kept lifting his t-shirt looking at his scorpion tattoo then up at Luca and smiling. He was going back to university for the week and his parents were coming down on Friday to help him move out of residency. Mark would get a little time at home before flying out with Luca and finalise the arrangements for his family to come out late September. They quickly kissed and promised to call each other during the week and Mark boarded the train. Gio put his arm around his son and they both waved watching the train slowly start its journey back to Oxford. "You okay Luca?" Gio asked looking at his son. Luca smiled watching the train "Absolutely" he replied looking at his father "it is the right decision". Gio chuckled "Just don't keep inviting people out you are both there to work" he said rubbing his head chuckling. "I know" Luca replied standing quiet for a moment Gio looked at him and smiled "I will let Marzi and Nico know you will be arriving on Sunday". The house stood in a beautifully maintained gated estate on the outskirts of San Diego by the beach. Modest at best it was a four bedroom house at the end of cul-de-sac. California was a far cry from New York, less built up and Savio liked it better for the warmth and sunshine. He could tell Oliver was nervous about him meeting his parents and with good reason, they had never approved of his lifestyle choice and telling him he would never find real love. It was this that drove him to succeed and be able to move away, there had been many times Oliver had remembered what his parents said and he had found it hard finding that special person. Anyone he took a liking to seemed to get over attached when they saw the penthouse overlooking Central Park. He looked at Savio and smiled more contented and happy than he had ever been. Savio waited behind Oliver who was in the arms of his mother and father, happy to see him and berating him for leaving it so long to come home. He proudly introduced them to Savio but were dumbfounded when they found out he was very Italian and how they had met purely out of nowhere. Oliver's younger brother Jack appeared and looked him up and down mumbling then walking off. Jack was 24 still at home and slightly taller than Oliver and the similarities in their looks was uncanny, his swimmers build body was etched with tattoos. Oliver had never seen him with the tattoos and was shocked, more so by how rough he was looking. Oliver's older sister was married with 3 kids and she popped by to see him on her way to dropping the kids off at school. To Savio it all looked like a normal family but he felt there was something dark lurking in the shadows. When Oliver finally managed to sit down and talk with this parents Savio saw the darkness unravel before him. Jack was turning tricks and doing drugs, as long as the tricks paid well he didn't care if it was a man or woman. Jack was even more rampant than Oliver and could easily turn 3 or 4 tricks in a day. Oliver sat there quietly saddened by the news "How long has the drug use been going on?" he eventually asked. His mother shrugged her shoulders "I don't know, but he doesn't seem to be to heavily in to it". "He is not stealing from you is he?" Oliver asked looking at his parents who shook their heads. His father looked at Oliver "I wish you still had that company and could have given him a job" he said. "Have you tried to get help for him?" Oliver asked "you now rehab or something like that?". His mother and father looked at each other "He doesn't value anyone's opinion" his mother replied. "He has money Oliver" his father said then paused "where did we go wrong with him?" he sounded exasperated. Oliver shook his head "You didn't do anything wrong, he is just lazy but I worry about who he hangs out with more". Hi smother smiled "Well at least you made something of your life. We are happy you have found someone". Savio looked at Oliver "It is nearly harvest time" he said noticing the perplexed looks he was getting. "Bring him over to Italy to work in the vineyards" Savio explained to them all. Oliver looked at him "Savio you don't need our family problems to deal with" he said "but thank you". Savio held Oliver's hand "Familia" he said "we look after family in Italy". Oliver was pleased that his parents liked Savio but still thought that Jack was a mistake they could do without. His parents agreed to talk to Jack and obtain a passport for him. They met up a few more times in between taking Savio around sightseeing before heading back to New York for a few days then back to Tuscany. The two weeks had been busy and Oliver was constantly on phone calls with his bank on some business negotiation. Stepping foot inside the amazing penthouse Oliver was on the phone and Savio heard Oliver '8 million and its a closed deal' he said then waited 'agreed, thanks'. Oliver put his phone down and sat on the sofa next to Savio. "Have your finished?" Savio asked running his hand down Oliver's leg. Oliver sighed lovingly and looked at Savio "Yes" he replied feeling Savio's hand caressing his cock and reading a text message from his parents. "Jack has agreed to come to Italy for a week in October" Oliver said to Savio breathing a sigh of relief "I hope you won't hate me after". Savio moved and straddled Oliver holding his head in his hands looking in to his eyes "I love you Olly". Oliver leaned up and kissed him "Is that so... want to show me?" he replied grinning up at Savio. They both knew it was coming and it was now a case of who got who first, their crazy sex had seen them doing it in the toilets of the Met and Central Park and all over the penthouse. Their favourite place without a doubt was in bed where they could slow down and make love, not bad considering they were both rampantly sexual. Before Savio could respond Oliver had him rolled over on the couch kissing him madly, his hands fumbling undoing Savio's jeans and yanking them down. He pulled Savio underneath him kissing his neck and side of his face undoing his own jeans and freeing his cock and guiding it to Savio's ass. He giggled and wriggled under Oliver and gasped 'fuck yes Oliver' he cried out feeling the immense pleasure running through his body the deeper Oliver pushed his cock inside. Craning his neck round he kissed Oliver deeply, the steady pumping action now at work with long deep penetrating thrusts delivered with love. Oliver stared in to Savio's eyes the force of their love frightening to anyone who looked on 'My Savio' he whispered watching him nod, they kissed again and Oliver pushed in hard holding his cock deep. Unable to restrain himself he gasped and moaned pushing down harder releasing his seed deep and breeding his lover. Oliver giggled resting on top of Savio who was kissing his hand. If he could analyse sex the baffling question he would need answering is why fucking Savio was so different and always made him climax easily. Savio noticing Oliver had gone quiet deep in thought kissed him 'I do you tonight' he stated and smiled. Oliver looked at him and laughed planting a big kiss and moaning softly wriggling his cock around in Savio's ass. Oliver kissed his neck gently and stroked his face 'Marry me Savio?' he asked softly feeling Savio squeeze his hand 'You know I will Olly' he replied smiling. Savio stood in he kitchen making pasta for Oliver for their last night in town and he loved sitting there watch how easy Savio made it look. Oliver had tried to persuade Savio to go out for dinner at a lavish restaurant, Savio put his foot down and told him he liked simple Italian food and nothing fancy. Oliver had to admit and agree that his taste for food had changed so vastly since being in Tuscany. He also honoured his promise and started taking medication, his sex with Savio for now still meant he was breeding him with toxic seed. "Shame there are no apricots to pick here" Oliver said pouring a glass of wine for Savio. Savio looked up and grinned "Is where I knew I wanted you" he replied crushing tomatoes for the sauce. Oliver sat with his chin resting on his hands "When can we get married?" he asked watching Savio. Savio smiled "After harvest, my family will be too busy until then" he stopped "but after we have a big family wedding" Savio replied laughing. Oliver chuckled "You have to choose where we married" he said reminding Savio of their deal. "The apricot orchard of course" Savio replied looking at Oliver lovingly. Oliver cocked his head to one side "Perfect" he said "the place and you" he began moving towards Savio. "No" Savio said "the pasta will be ruined" his words muffled from Oliver kissing him and bending him over the kitchen counter taking his jeans down. Liam took Oliver and Savio back to the airport talking all the way that he would come and visit for long weekends as often as possible in between going to Florida. Liam accidentally let slip that he had started seeing a guy from Ocala and they were taking it slow. Savio kissed Liam at the airport and told him to bring his new man over to Tuscany on one of his visits. Luca smiled reading the text that Oliver and Savio were about to board the plane to Rome, he replied telling them that he was still in the UK and flying back on Sunday with Mark and would explain everything when they arrived.

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Hesitantly, Peter got to his knees and the man waddled over to him. The lad eyed the inflamed, wart covered cock and looked at me imploringly. I just shrugged, aware of my own erection straining in my pants and the man grinned. "Turns you on, does it? Your mate sucking my filthy cock?" As he spoke, he grasped Peter's head and slid his cock into his mouth. Peter gagged and resisted, then shuddered and gave in, grasping the man's hairy balls and sucking his cock. "Nice!" Said the man. "Lick the shaft" Peter did as he was told, and I watched his pink tongue caress the shaft and lick over the warts which clustered like tiny grapes. I took out my cock and began to rub it. The man gestured me over and grasped my erection in his grubby fist and began to wank me. "Dirty bastards!" He chuckled, raising Peter up, turning him round and bending him over. He scratched at the sores on his belly, then stuck a finger into Peter's arsehole. Peter winced as the man's slimey finger ploughed into him. "Oh yeah! Got some spunk up there already haven't you boy?" Peter nodded and I watched as the man pressed the head of his cock into Peter's anus. It slid in easily until the rash on his belly was pressed against Peter's plump bottom. The man gave a sigh of satisfaction. "That's smooth! " He began to slide sensuously in and out until Peter was groaning and pushing back to meet the thrusts of the diseased cock in his rectum. I was so excited and the janitor noticed how hard my cock was. "Got some lube?" He asked. I nodded and dug the tube out of my pocket. "Fuck me, then. "He said. "I love it up my arse when I'm fucking." He bent forward over Peter's back and spread his cheeks. His hole was puffy and slack and there was a nasty sore on his anus. I hesitated, but he took my arm and said " Come on...ooof thats good ...stick it in or I'll have to...ahhh.. report you." To be honest, I didn't need much persuasion. The thought of sliding my cock into that diseased hole was almost too much to bear. I squeezed some lube onto my finger and anointed his hole, smearing it inside and out over the large sore at the entrance. I dropped my trousers and pants and got behind him. For a second I hesitated but he reached back, grasped my cock and rubbed the head over his hole and around the sore. With a gasp I pushed forward, watching his hole open around my cock as it slid deliciously up into his backside until I was crouched over him fucking his arse as he buggered Peter beneath him. It didn't last long. I heard him start to grunt like a pig as he thrust harder into the plump bottom beneath him. "Gonna cum!" He gasped. "Take my dirty spunk!" With that he grunted and shuddered beneath me and I knew he was filling Peter with his sperm. I kept thrusting as he finished and sagged over Peter's back. "Cum up me!" He gasped. I didn't need a second invitation. I thrust right up him and spurted gloriously and hard into his rectum. moving my cock in ecstasy deep inside him....

Fuck, Fuck, damn, shit. Four hours ago I had been on the top of the world. Now as I was sitting in the emergency room of the local hospital, my shoulder and elbow aching, waiting on the doctor to give me the results of the x-ray. ther than some pain I was okay, even if my baby, my cherished silver Camaro, most likely was totaled. Ever see a 19 year old cry? Well, that was me: all 6’3” of jock boy, sniffling, some out of pain, mostly not knowing what the future would bring. In high school I played football my freshmen and sophomore years, wide receiver. I was quick and I had good hands, but all that tackling was taking a toll on my Nordic frame. In my junior year I started playing baseball and was a darn good pitcher, good enough to be a starter most of the year, although we were a rural school most of the away games were close enough to be a bus trip to and from, even if sometimes they got us home very late in the evening. My senior year we were good enough to make it to conference and state tournaments which required us to be housed in cheap motels on the weekends when we were on the road. It was on one of these trips I discovered my love of traveling with the team and spending quality bullshit time with my teammates. Now, I've long known I was attracted to other guys early on but abstained from acting on my feelings, even when I knew three other teammates were either bi or gay, and a few others who were questioning their straightness. However, when I was in a hotel room with several other teenage guys, all of whom were playing macho games such as boasting which cheerleaders would put out, and each guy displaying his cock as wantonly as he could, well, it was obvious to me which players could be coaxed into some man-on-man fun. At the end of my senior year I was offered a scholarship to play ball at the state college. My life was looking good: not only was I a good athlete but I also excelled in academia and would be able to get my degree in engineering while on a full ride. I red-shirted my freshmen season and although I was still classified by the school as a freshman, I began my second season as a relief pitcher. Although I wasn’t a starting pitcher I at least got into a few games. Then a drunken asshole ran a red light, sending my Camaro careening into a spin. Luckily for me, the fucker only clipped the front to the car and didn’t T-bone my car in the middle, which meant I walked away with relatively minor injuries from which I would recover in a few months: there were no broken bones but lots of torn cartilage and tendons in the shoulder and elbow. I would not be pitching the rest of the season. I left the hospital with my friends from the dorms. I was in tears, knowing I’d have to face the coach on Monday. My parents were already set to arrive the next day to survey the damage. I meet my parents at the front door of my dorm the next morning after just a few hours of sleep, most of it induced by the pain meds the doctor had prescribed to control the pain. My mom gently hugged me and my dad clasped me by my good shoulder although it was bruised as well. Lead me to their car and we hit the local pancake place for breakfast, sure beat dorm food any day, we discussed the car and they assured me they were not angry with me, they knew how much I loved my car, I had it since my 16th birthday and took real good care of it. They dropped me off back at my dorm after we went to look over the damage and make sure it was being taken care of by the body shop, also collecting my school work and personal belongings so I wouldn’t lose anything. I kicked back most of the afternoon and evening when coach called and asked to come over to see me. I’ll be honest I was scared, I could lose my scholarship, I could lose my position with the team. I waited anxiously for him to arrive. Now if you could classify my 19 year old, 6’3” less than 10% body fat 165# muscular body as a Nordic god like, with my blue eyes and dirty blonde hair which naturally lightens during summer. You would classify coach who is 35 years old 5’11 and maybe 150 soaking wet all muscles and sinew as a Aztec god as his Spanish and Mexican heritage made him one hot number, one that always made me quiver when he stepped to close in the dugout or on the field, but here he was coming to my dorm room to discuss my future. Coach arrived shortly after 6 and I sat across from him on my roommates bed while he sat at my desk, coach Juan as we all called him, started out all business like discussing my position on the team, physical therapy I’d most likely have to go through and things about my rehabilitation. He expressed his sorrow at things happening this way and would do everything that he could so I wouldn’t lose my scholarship. Juan then got up and crossed the distance between us, using the guise of wanting to see my shoulder he had me remove the baseball shirt I had donned earlier since it was easier to get on and off. He caressed the sore tissues, which were already turning black and blue, then proceeded to work his way down my chest tweaking my nipples a bit, my cock betrayed me as it not only was at full mast but spirting precum making a large wet spot in my basketball shorts, coach took notice and leaned down and began kissing me, he soon was on top of me being careful of my shoulder making me quiver in his arms as he caressed my body and somehow removed my shorts exposing my 9 inch cock tenting my jock the precum totally soaked through the material and making it translucent, I soon had my 9 inches buried down his throat as he hummed onto my tool. He rolled me over and was sucking my cock between my legs pulling it back so it almost touched my virgin hole, he then did what I thought was impossible and was able to place the head near my hole and use the precum flowing from my tube to lubricate my hole. Between him fingering my own precum into my hole and fingering it he soon had me sloppy and almost loosened up his tongue doing marvels on my rosy pucker. Suddenly he stopped and I thought this was over but, he then placed his thick mushroom head on my quivering hole and pushed in with dominance, the head popped in and I felt a sharp pain that quickly went away and left me with a full feeling at my entrance he then started to work his cock in slowly giving me more and more, complimenting me on being a born bottom. I asked about condoms and he told me it was too later now his raw cock was already dripping his precum in my hole, but if I really wanted to be fucked with a condom he would pull out and put one on. He slid his cock out and I handed him a rubber and he rolled it down his shaft the pushed back into my hole, it burned and irritated the opening and made me wince in agony, I told him to pull out and fuck me raw, he quickly obliged and slid his bare cock into my now irritated hole, his precum re-lubricating the walls and making the sting go away, I was soon riding his large schlong like a pro and he asked where I wanted his cum, I replied breed me coach. He sped up his assault on my hole then pushed in and held and I could feel his cock pulsing as he unloaded his seed into my intestine. I felt so fulfilled yet naughty for letting coach cum in me. Coach cuddled me and kept his cock buried in my hole until we fell asleep together. Lucky for me my roommate Chris had gone home for the weekend, as I awoke in the middle of the night to coach breeding me again, and although Chris and I Had had make out sessions we never went all the way beyond a blow or hand job. I now had two maybe three of Juan’s loads in my gut and I was feeling excited. Coach was turning me into just another cum craving cock hungry boy. I awoke the next morning to coach sucking on my slong, I was rock hard and oozing precum again then Juan did what I least expected he slid down my pole and started fucking himself on my fuck tube, I didn’t last long as his ass milked my cock I blasted a load into his rectum. He then positioned his hole over my face and pushed out my cream forcing me to eat my own spooge from his ass, I felt disgusted and excited at the same time. Coach was turning me into his own sex pig. Soon after we showered and coach presented me with an application for team manager, I would be responsible for the teams equipment and uniforms, including their jocks and cups, it was a dirty job but it would keep me on the team while I rehabilitated and I got to sniff al the jocks and cups before cleaning them as well as the sweaty uniforms, I was in pig heaven and I would have to travel with the team. To make sure everything was taken care of.

We walk to where his two boys are, and he takes their hoods off, I see their eyes are so dilated and bug out. I also see the cage on their dick; their dick has shrunken next to nothing; they are so skinny with their skin is so pale like they have not been out in the sun for ages. The man in black now know as MBI says to me, I bet they look hot to you, so I admit it yes they do. MBI single one to come over then says to him service me, so he gets on his knees and undo my pants then starts to suck my dick as MBI says don't' let me cum. I'm in heaven as this is the best blow job I have ever had so far in my life as no one has ever taken my dick so far in their mouth. With me being hard as a rock, MBI says to him, get up and bend over and for me to fuck him. I ask MBI for the lube, and he is laughing, all you will need is spit; I don't want to hurt them MBI says, just drive your dick and fuck him. MBI goes back to his chair with the other boy and is whispering into his ear. OK, with a raging hard-on, I spit on my dick line up my dick, grab his hips, then push in with no resistance till I balls deep, and I'm shocked how great it is not to hear someone screaming like I'm killing them when I fuck them. The other boy is now behind me and starts to squeeze my nipples with one hand and a finger in my ass hole. MBI is sitting in the chair lighting up a pipe with a lighter under it and is blowing clouds, then I feel a burn in my ass but it's my dick in the warm ass hole is all I'm thinking about and as I cum I grab his hips even tighter as I feel my dick pushing rope after rope of cum. He pulls away and is on his knees back, sucking my dick and cleaning the cum off as I don't see any blood, which I usually see. The burning in my ass wants something in it as both boys drag me over to the couch put on my knees as MBI comes over now faggot you will feel like to have big shoved up your hole. When MBI leaves his chair comes over, he is naked. With a dick just like mine but with a steel ring on the tip. I feel the steel ring on my anus then he pushes in, and the pain is blinding, and his two boys are holding me down as he is splitting me in half, the pain is not subsiding, but increasing, MBI says to get the point as he has stopped fucking me. The boy ties my arm off I see the flash of blood with a rush that my breath away as I'm coughing then MBI goes back to fucking me this time slapping my ass cheeks until they were bright red. MBI pulls out; his two boys are there to clean off his bloody dick as he is standing there then says one day you might be like my boys if everything goes right. I ask what do you mean MBI says time will tell as he takes me to a car that will get me home.

As a bottom who hasn't been fucked or bred in two months as of today, you most definitely need to be a stallion. Thinking about being live covered and serviced by multiple stallions is taking up a lot of space in my mind today.

What I can't get out of my mind is how good it felt to have my dick in an ass hole and cum in it, then having a finger put me over the edge. Then seeing the damage my dick did to his hole and how. I do not understand this slam thing, as he did not protest it much, but he likes it but wanted more. I go back to Sal's making deliveries, cleaning at the Spa & library in the early morning, and striping on Sunday night. The only scary part is the one who gives out the black business card is always there dress in a black suit with his beady eyes, which is weird. The others just want to go to a back room and suck my dick as they say if I fuck then I would rip them up. The one who runs the neg to Poz night asks me if I would like to go. I say I'm not looking to become Poz; he says we don't you to become Poz unless you want it, we want you to bust them up so when we fuck them our Poz loads enter their system faster. So all I have to do is fuck them as they are neg. He says that me fucking them would be so much better than the toothbrush. I show up for the Neg to Poz night, and as I remember how much fun sticking my dick in an ass hole was fucking was. Tonight they have six who are looking to become Poz lined up; They make them drink this Gatoraid, so I ask if I can have some as I'm thirsty and they say NO as this Gatoraid has been spiked. So they give me some water as I watch them put the first one in the sling and tie them in so they can't move. They spread his legs wide and take something out of cellophane bag and put in his ass hole. One get on his knees and sucks my dick until its hard; once it's hard, they tell me to drive my dick stright in as hard as I can. As I do he is screaming like I'm killing as one of the Poz Tops says to me he wants its keep going. Once I'm balls deep, I stop, but they say to me fuck him as fast as you can, but DON'T cum as that is the Poz Tops to cum in his wrecked hole. Been fucking him for three minutes, then they pull me away, and one of the Poz Tops drives his dick right in and says to him. Faggot, you are taking my Poz load. Faggot you want my Poz load, he says YES. I look down at my dick, and I see blood, so I ask should I clean it off, they say NO as it does not matter. After this Poz Top shoots his load in, they put a butt plug in his hole then strap a leather harness around his waist then to the butt plug so it cant be removed, then lock it up. The next one is in the sling shove a rock up to his hole, and it's the same thing fuck him for three minutes, then the Poz Top takes over. That night, I fucked six and did not cum once kind of frustrating. When I get home, I take one of the cellophane bags and find a large rock and put in in my ass to find out what it feels like, Well, it does not take long as it is burning I can control as my fingers go right to my hole as I shove them in like I'm fucking my self. I go to the kitchen and find in the fruit bin a cucumber and shove it in hard and fast. I did it with no lube, so I was hurting for a few days, but I want to do it again. One day Sal tell me there is a big delivery and if I can fit on my bike, I say yes. The address is not one I have delivered to before, but it's a big order, so the tip should be beautiful. I get to the door of a big home, and there is a note of the door saying the door is open bring it straight into the kitchen. As I walk to the kitchen, I see two boys naked about my age in the living room with hoods on their heads a chain around their neck and a cage around their dick on their knees. I get to the kitchen and stop right in my tracks, the one with the business cards when I strip it's him. He is dressed all in black with a riding crop in his hand then tells me to put the food down and to come with him.

There is a brief mention of GHB in this post being used to lower inhibitions. Dinner time rolled around, and Jerol had texted Billy and myself saying what time to be ready and he'd meet us in our dorm room. Billy found it "so funny" that Jerol had invited us both to dinner. He had no idea I watched Jerol take his straight boy cherry, just as he did mine. Jerol knocked on our door, I was sweating, I don't know why I was so nervous. Part of me was scared Jerol would try something with both of us, thereby outing me...or what I'd done with him. Then again, I already know about Billy, and it didn't bother me, so I guess that would be okay. I'm just so nervous, about something(s). Jerol looked damn good. He was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight khaki's that really, really showed off his bulge and ass. I was trying very hard not to look at his package. I broke out in another sweat when he grabbed me and pulled me in for a group hug. My hand kinda drifted down to Billy's ass on accident and fuck, I got hard. I'm still in the habit of wearing my jockstraps so fortunately it kept my 7.5 guy down, but I gotta say I clearly had something going on in my pants. I should've worn loose jeans. We had a great time at dinner. We ended up not really eating, we started at a bar table because of the wait, and Jerol's ex-girlfriend was our waitress so by the time our name was called we'd all decided we'd just stay where we were at and enjoy some more half-priced beers thanks to the ex. We all laughed and talked like we had known each other for years. We were checking out girls saying what we'd like to do to them, yet, I kept catching Jerol giving Billy and I a certain "look." When we settled up we were walking back to campus and went right by a fairly empty pub, it looked pretty chill so we decided to pop in since Jerol knew the bartender, he knew we wouldn't get ID'd. I was freshly 18 and Billy was about to turn 19, although with his babyface, he looked younger. We each tried a flight of beers, which was cool, getting to sample a lot of different types. I was beginning to feel kinda weird. I guess I'd drank too much on an empty stomach. That didn't explain why I was getting so horny though. I could barely keep from touching Jerol and Billy. Billy seemed to be in the same predicament as myself. Any excuse to touch and we'd take it. I finally said we'd better head back to the dorms. Jerol said he'd get the check, Billy and I were happy to let him treat us, we waited by the door. Huh...that looked like a $100 bill Jerol gave his bartender buddy. I know we didn't drink anywhere near that amount. Maybe he was just tipping him really well. By the time we got back to the dorm I was hot, I felt like my insides and crotch were on fire and my jockstrap strained to keep my cock down. I had already untucked my shirt on the walk back to try and hide it. We entered the dorm room and Jerol asked if we wanted some more beer or a drink. Billy quickly said,"more beer!" I felt dehydrated and "off" so I asked for water. Jerol said, he'd go get it from his dorm, but he was gonna change too and get more comfortable. I told Billy,"he's right, I need to change too, I'm hot as fuck right now." I turned the a/c down to 65F degrees and started clumsily and quickly ripping my clothes off with my back toward Billy. I heard him doing the same. I turned around and caught him bending over trying to get his legs out of his pants. What the fuck?! Billy was wearing a jockstap! AND I could see his perfect smooth ass and a wet pink hole buried in those cheeks. I was burning up inside now and I don't know what happened but when I saw him bent over...I couldn't control myself, I'd pushed Billy down onto his bed on his stomach, and yanked his pants off his legs. "Let me help ya man, you seem to be having problem with these pants," I said menacingly. Well now my face was a mere foot away from his ass, it smelled of soap and a little sweat, I was so hard my cock had pushed it's way out the side of my jockstrap. I grabbed his ass cheeks and buried my tongue into Billy's hole. I don't know why I"m doing this. I'm acting like an animal. I didn't ask Billy if he wanted this or anything. Gawd, his hole tasted good. I couldn't get enough of it. I was eating it like a medium rare ribeye. It vaguely registered with me that Billy was moaning like a bitch in heat as I tongue fucked his glorious boy hole. He didn't have a single hair on or in his ass. His hands reached back and spread his thick ass so I could get in deeper. "Wh..what are you doing?" Billy breathlessly said "I pulled my face out of his ass, and began apologizing,"I'm so fuckin sorry man! I, I don't what I'm doing." "Don't STOP!" Billy yelled I dove straight back into his hole. He was so clean and delicious down there. I couldn't help myself, I got up behind him and placed my cock onto his hole and spat down on it as I began to shove my hardened wood into his incredibly tight bitch ass. I'm fuckin delirious from horniness at this point. I've lost all self control. Billy first let out a deep groan, then screamed as I sank all 7.5 inches into his hole with just spit for lube. I was balls deep in him now. He was panting hard and I apologized again, I don't understand what's come over me, I was sawing my cock in and out of his hole while I held his arms down on the bed and basically raped his hole. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and ready to blast out. And just like that, Billy began moaning,"OH SHIT! OH SHIT! FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" As he shot his load onto the bed his hole clenched and milked my shaft like a machine and I let loose. There was no turning back as I fired off load after load after load into his warm pussy. We were panting and struggling to gain some sort of composure. I just realized we could be caught any time by Jerol. "Fuck Billy, that was so hot, I'm sorry, we better get dressed before Jerol comes back." I said. "Stay right the fuck there boys!" Jerol said. I whipped my head around to see Jerol naked stroking his giganic cock. Billy didn't even move. It was like he didn't give two shits about anything right now. "Jerol!" I exclaimed,"I, uhm, I don't know what happened, Billy and I were undressing, and I saw him bend over, and, and well, I couldn't stop myself." "Relax man," Jerol responded, "that's the GHB and viagra in you. My buddy at the bar spiked your beers, that's why I ordered us all those bitter deep lagers and IPA's, so you wouldn't taste it." "You fucking drugged us!" I yelled back, I was mad, but I hadn't moved out of Billy's ass, I couldn't leave it. "Dude, it was hardly anything, you're horny as fuck, I can see that, and you feel amazing with no inhibitions right? What's wrong with a little fun? You had to have known I was gonna fuck you on your little visit here right?" Jerol rationalized his actions to me. Fuck it, he's right. I just want more ass, more fucking. "Stick that cock in me Jerol," I commanded. It felt odd telling him what to do. But I wanted to feel that pain and know I'm taking such a monstrous cock inside my tiny hole. He wasted no time in grabbing the oil out of his shorts on the floor and slicking his erection up and pouring some on my twitching hole. He began to rub his cockhead on my aching hole and I pushed back toward it, feeling the pain and hugeness of it, at the same time my cock was going in and out of Billy's tightness, I felt my cum leaking slowly from Billy's hole, so I scooped some up and reached around to rub it on my own hole. I felt Jerol starting to enter me now. FUCK IT HURT. But I grit my teeth hard because I was so horny, I was gonna take that huge cock no matter what. He was sinking into me when Jerol pushed a bottle under my nose, "inhale real big, both nostrils" he told me. I was scared. I didn't know what this was. "I don't wanna do any more drugs Jerol, I'm so horny from what you already slipped me," I complained. "Relax, it's totally legal, it'll just get your hole to open up a little bit." Jerol explained. I wasn't opposed to that, so I began inhaling through each nostril. Fuuuuck....oh my gawd, he's sinking the whole thing into me. All ten inches were pushing past any tightness and ripping me open. I felt his balls on mine, he was fully inside me. He made me take another hit of that bottle and I began to buck back against his cock. My own hard cock was now pumping in and out of Billy's hole while I fucked myself on Jerol's horse cock. I was in a state of painful bliss. It was probably the pain that kept me from falling into whatever realm Billy was in. He just laid there moaning over and over and telling me to blow another load inside him. I began to pick up the speed and was really ramming into Billy's sweet hole. Jerol's cock had stretched me to my max and I felt it thicken. I knew that feeling, he was about to blow. I grabbed Billy's hips and began slamming his ass so fast, that I felt Jerol start exploding inside me which in turn brought me to my own climax, I yelled,"FUCKIN TAKE MY CUM! YOU FAGGOT WHORE!" As I blasted another huge load into Billy, he was a quivering beefcake moaning and mumbling something about taking my loads and being a slut. We slowly unhooked ourselves from each other. Billy crawled up on his bed and rolled over onto his back. I got up there too and Jerol crawled in between Billy's legs, lifting his lifeless limp legs up and I watched as Jerol sank his cock into Billy's wet beat up pussy. I sat there and jerked off while Jerol blasted another load into Billy, I was cumming when Jerol told Billy to take his filthy poz load. What was that again? He told me that once too. I came inside Billy two more times that night as Jerol nutted inside me too. We all fell asleep naked and cum dripping from mine and Billy's holes.

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

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Breeding77 I had just got back from working out of town and hadn’t cum in over a week. Decided to check out Grindr. Almost instantly was messaged by this furry arsed cub begging me to breed him. I got to his house pretty quick. Emptied both nuts deep in his arse [think before following links] https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/bare-breeding-a-cub-40890251

Id love to have someone do this with me, sadly my record so far is only 17 loads. But id love to take way more

Great work MuscleJock. I bet that you felt super satisfied at your birthday dinner. Did you shower all the loads off you or keep some for pride. I love knowing that a buddies cum is drying in my beard or on my face or shot on my baseball cap. Or if I've eaten out a cumpdump after fucking--that my face and beard smell like sex. Where did Dmitri put up his add to find tops for you (if you know). Usually on big weekends out here the best cumdump scenes are on BBRT. But I have been to some well-used cumdumps that I found on Twitter and elsewhere. There is nothing hotter than fucking a totally spermed-out cumhole. I love knowing that my dick is churing up other dudes loads and I love that feeling of my nuts when I fuck the other guys loads out and they start to stream down my nuts. Nothing better than the feeling of that. Or the sound of all that cum getting fucked deeper into a bottoms hole. I'm sure that you did a great job. I'd love to have you out here and put you up in a room on Market Street. We could work to break your 61 load record.

Yeah, I am a romantic, the type of bloke who can and has heart broken. Many years ago, in my 20s, I fell big time for a lad my age, even same birthday, we grew together, had fun, romantic dinners , we had a spark, chemistry, etc, you get the picture. Now this guy, i used to Fuck and him me, tbh, I never fuck, but i truly loved him. Spent 10 years together,I gave him up... I spent all these years with his developing drug addiction, which I could no longer deal with I became ill. We split, we cried, we hugged, we loved, I left. I know he loved me, That considering the problems and me being arrested, he stashed drugs in my home, unbeknown to me, was the most romantic, loving relationship, i have ever had. Sometimes I drift into reflecting on my life and the biggest regret ever. I cry at sad films,keep cinema tickets, holiday tickets, but I miss intimacy and romance.., but, think I am past all that now.

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I think the point is that in the real world, absolute fidelity to the daily regime for Truvada is not a universal condition, and thus the injection, which only requires one shot every 8 weeks, has better results (because the doctor's office will likely schedule your appointments in advance, you'll get a reminder, etc. and that beats the sometimes irregular PReP regimen some guys have. A clinical trial wouldn't call the Truvada people every day and remind them to take their pills, and you can bet some forget, some skip a dose or more for any number of reasons, etc. Because that mirrors the real world, where people are imperfect.

Leaving a tops house now who asked me to come fuck! I showed up to 2 sexy black men I immediately got down sucking! They were both nice size and So hard! When I got on top I started to ride! I felt the other top push my hole and after a bit they were both inside! As they DP me I felt the one top throb and I knew I was being bred! After a while the other top bred me! I love knowing I have a mans kids in me

Here's the rather strange conclusion to my story about Brian, my popper supplier. I continued to buy poppers from Brian for several more months. We discussed trying to reconnect for a fuck. But, our availability never seemed to work out. Then all of a sudden Brian wasn't returning my texts. About 3 months went by with no reply, so I gave up even trying to contact him. Finally, after many months, I got a text from Brian's phone number. The message said it was from Brian's son. He said to call his number if I needed poppers. He was clearing out his Dad's inventory and it was going fast. He left a different phone number for me to call. So, I did just that. I called the new number and Rick answered. "Hi. This is Dave. You sent me a text about your Dad's ahhhhh..........poppers". "Ok. Well, I'm cleaning out my Parent's house, to get ready to put on the market. And I'm selling off his remaining inventory. I found Dad's customer list. Thought I'd give you guys first crack at it, before I dump it all. A bookstore has said they'd buy most of what I have left. But, they're not going to pay much. So, I'm giving some of you guys one last chance before I dump it." he said. "Is your Dad ok?" I asked. "Actually, no. It's a long story, but I've moved both Dad and Mom into assisted living. Gotta sell the house to pay for it." "Damn! So sorry to hear that. Well, I definitely would like to buy some. When can I just come by your Dad's place?" I asked. "I'll be there pretty much all day tomorrow. Give me a call. I should be there." he said. My schedule the next day got pretty hectic. So, it was early evening before I had a chance to call Rick. Around 7pm, I called him and asked if it was still ok to come over? "Yeah. I'll be working here till probably about 10 tonight. Come on over." So, I did just that. I pulled into the driveway around 9pm. The garage door was up and I could see a shirtless guy on a ladder, pulling items off the top of a cabinet and tossing it to the garage floor. As I got out of the car, he climbed down the ladder and we walked towards each other. "Hi Rick. I'm Dave." I said as I walked towards him. He nodded his head to acknowledge me, but didn't say anything. I came inside the brightly lit garage and up to this tall, hairy, muscular guy that was dripping in sweat. "I'd shake your hand. But, as you can see, I'm a sweaty mess, right now", he said with a chuckle. I just smiled in reply. "What is it you're looking to buy, Dave?" "Got any of that no label stuff?" Rick shook his head no. "How about Amsterdam?" I asked. Rick opened the refrigerator and searched. Reaching into the fridge he pulled out a small box. Opening it, he said. "Three. That's the last of those." "How much?" I asked. "Ahhhhhh......$20 for all three? That OK?" "Yeah. Sure." I say as I hand him $20 and he hands me the bottles, which I slip in my pocket. "I'm really sorry to hear about your Dad, Rick. A very nice man. He's always treated me well." I said. "Thanks." Rick replied as he reached for a rag that was on the counter, next to the fridge. He wiped some sweat that was running down his forehead. Then used the rag to wipe the sweat from his broad, hairy chest. "Fuck! It's too hot to stay out here any longer. I've been out in this heat all day. I think I'm done for tonight. I'm gonna make myself a drink. You feel like a drink, Dave?" he said as he tossed the rag back onto the counter, not even looking at me. "Ahh..... yeah, sure", I replied. Rick headed towards the door leading from the garage, into the house. He hit the garage door opener as he stepped into the house and the garage door rattled to a close. Holding the door open for me as I followed him inside the house. We walked into the kitchen and Rick pulled two plastic cups from the cupboard, then filled them with ice from the freezer. "You like scotch, Dave? I hope the answer's yes. Cause I think that's all I got." he said as he filled his plastic cup with a healthy pour of scotch. "I've already taken most of Dad's booze over to my place. So, this is what's left." he said as he poured another healthy amount into my cup. "Scotch is fine. Thanks." I said as he handed the cup to me. "Sit." he said as he motioned to the two chairs at the kitchen table. We walked to the table and sat across from each other. We both took a sip of our scotch. Rick put his cup down and ran his hand over his hard, muscular, furry chest. I was of course wishing I could bury my face in that fur covered chest. Rick definitely had his Dad's rugged, masculine build. "Sorry. I should put my shirt on. But, fuck......... I'm not even sure where I tossed it?" he chuckled. "It must be out back." he said. " I was clearing off the patio, earlier. I think I must have tossed it back there." he said as he took another swig of his scotch. " Rick now kicks both his dusty shoes off his feet, as he takes a big swig from his scotch. Then he walks over to the counter to pick up the bottle. He pours more in his cup and tries to do the same to mine. "Whoa........ No thanks, Rick. I've gotta drive home", I say, as I cover my cup with my hand and he puts the bottle down on the table and sits again. "Well, I don't. Gonna stay here tonight. I'd like to get another early start here, tomorrow." he says as he takes another drink. "So, Dave............" he says as he again rubs his chest. Pausing to find the right words. "Correct me if I'm thinking of the wrong guy...........but...................." he pauses again. "See...........Dad and me...... we speak pretty frankly. My sister is my Mother's clone. She has Mom's beauty as well as her uptightness." he chuckles as he takes a sip. "I'm my Dad's clone. I have my Dad's build. Have my Dad's frankness. And I share my Dad's...........ahhmm..........libito, I guess is the word. The truth is I'm just a horny fucker, like the old man." he says, and laughs again. "So, as I said, Dad and I speak pretty frankly and don't keep secrets. I remember him telling me about some customer of his that he fucked in the ass. From the way he described this guy. I'm thinking it might be you. Am I right? Sorry if I got you mixed up with someone else." he says, looking directly into my eyes. "Uhmmm........ Well............ ", I'm really struggling with how to answer this. " Well, yeah Rick. Your Dad did fuck me once. It was a pretty damn good fuck too, I might add." I say with a nervous laugh. "I can't believe your Dad told you he fucked guys?" "Well.......As I said, we're pretty frank. Hope you're not offended by my frankness." I shake my head "no" and take a big sip from my scotch. "So........" Rick stammers. "Well........with my frankness....., I'm just gonna come out with it. I'm a divorced man, with no steady girlfriend at the moment. And with all I've got on my plate at the moment, dealing with my parent's and everything else, I haven't had the time to even try to get laid. Buddy, my own hand just doesn't do it for me. I could use a warm mouth if you're feeling generous." I don't even reply to him. I reach in my pocket and pull out one of the popper bottles that I'd just bought from Rick. I peel off the black plastic seal around the lid. I unscrew the lid and take a couple of drags on it as I move to the floor. I kneel between his legs as he unbelts his cargo shorts, unzips, raises his ass and pulls his cargo shorts to his ankles. He pulls his feet through and tosses the shorts to the side with his foot. He now does the same with his boxers. He's now sitting in front of me, completely naked, except for the pair of white socks, still on his feet. I lean forward and take his cock in my mouth. His cock is also a clone of his Dad's. Nicely 6"s soft and growing rapidly as I begin to suck on him. Ricks dick is just like his Dad's with the exception that unlike his Dad, Rick was uncut. I sucked and gently chewed on his very ample foreskin. Then pushed the skin back with my lips, while taking his cock deeper down my throat. Rick reaches for my poppers and takes a few whiffs. I'm inhaling his sweaty, musky crotch smell, which is nearly as intoxicating as the poppers. I take another whiff of my poppers, then begin to suck on his swollen nuts that are holding several weeks of hot cum. I lift his legs and get my tongue up to his ass. He pulls his knees to his chest as I lick and tongue fuck his musky ass. "Ahhh....... Fuck, dude! God Damn! Eat that ass, you nasty fucker! Holy Shit! Dad's right. You are a nasty slut!" Rick says as I continue to eat his ass. "MuthaFucka................. Yeah............" he says as he now spreads his ass to let me get in deeper. Then he drops his legs. He straightens in the chair and my mouth dives for his now rock hard cock. One of my fingers just gently rubs his wet asshole as my mouth is sliding up and down his cock. He's got one hand on the back of my neck as I hungrily suck his cock. Rick must have really been needing this. I doubt it took even 5 minutes from start to finish. He very soon pulled my head down on his cock by the back of my neck. His hips were humping and he let out a growl as he filled my mouth with his hot load. In typical straight man fashion, once he came, he wanted me gone. He quickly stood, pushed past me and began to put his boxers and shorts on. I stood, put the poppers in my pocket and said, "Well, that was unexpected and fun. Thanks!" I pulled myself together and asked. "Should I go out through the garage?" "Follow me." he said as he led me to the door leading to the patio. He flipped on the patio light. Opening the door, he stepped out and I followed him out to the patio. "There it is." he said as he picked up a t-shirt that was draped over the back of a chair. I walked past him as he pulled his shirt on. "Which way out?" I asked. "Round there", he said as he pointed to his left. With that, he went back into the house, flipping off the patio light as I rounded the corner of the house. I didn't hear anything from Rick for many months. Then I got a couple of late night texts from him. Both times he messaged that he needed a blow job. But, it just wasn't possible for me to drive over to service him at the moment. I guess he finally gave up and I've never heard from him again.

Let's Get Viral I woke up in the middle of the night sweating profusely. My pillow was soaked as were the sheets. I laid there staring at the ceiling a few minutes and finally willed myself to get out of bed. My body ached with every step to the bathroom. I pulled out a clean towel and mopped my head and then my body from the sweat that was coating it. I took another towel out and went back to my bed, laying it out over the damp sheets. Laying down on top of it, I fell back to sleep. When I got up later that morning, the towel was wet as well as my body, but at least I wasn't sweating like earlier. I took a couple ibuprofen with my morning juice and coffee and then took a long shower. I felt better, but I was worried. "Is this how covid-19 starts out like?" I thought to myself. The more I thought about it the more concerned I got. I had never been the hypochondriac type. Hell, after I converted I waited almost 2 years to start treatment since I liked knowing my seed had a lot more kick than most other guys. A little while later it hit me that this was just how I felt when I converted six years ago. It was the news on TV that did it. The stories of people dying alone of this stupid new virus got to me and I picked up the phone and called my doctor and told them my symptoms. Since I was considered "high risk" due to my compromised immune system, they told me to go to the hospital and they would run a bunch of tests. I'd been there several times, usually from a sports injury, but when I walked in this time it was really creepy. I was greeted with people in full protective gear and they took me to a section of the hospital labelled "Quarantine Area." I explained my situation and symptoms and they took my temperature for the third time. They swabbed and poked me, draining four vials of blood from my already weak body. Eventually, they told me that I didn't seem to have Covid-19, but I should self isolate at home and they would tell me the results in a day or two. So, that's where I headed after filling out a few more forms. Two days later I got a call from my doctor. "What is going on? Did you stop your HIV medication?" the doctor almost screamed at me. "Yeah, I was running out and called your office. I was told you wouldn't refill them without a visit and lab tests and you weren't seeing patients then" I replied. "When was that?" he asked, a little quieter. "Uh let me check... about six weeks ago" I said after looking at my phone calendar. I'm pretty sure the next word he said was "Fuck" but it was muffled. "Well, that explains a lot. The good news is you tested negative for Covid-19. The bad news is that your viral load is almost 300k and your CD4 is way down. At least with the stay at home orders in the state, you haven't been having sex. You're still single, right?" he asked. I chuckled and said "Yeah, I am." "Good, stay that way and be as celibate as priests are supposed to be. Don't even trust condoms. Abstinence only. I forgot how virulent the strain you have is. It didn't take long for it to bounce back without the drugs. Your fever, sweats and aches are all from your body trying to fight it again. I'm refilling your prescription and hopefully there won't be any issues from your little medication holiday. Please fill it as soon as possible and I want to see you in person as soon as the shelter order is lifted" the doctor said, finally back to his normal calm demeanor. "OK" I replied to him before hanging up the phone. I wanted to say "I hope you don't mind if I stay off meds until the stay-at-home order is lifted since I like being a toxic fucker again" but I don't think he'd understand. My emotions varied from relief to elation. Now I knew my true status and toxicity and I didn't have to guess. The only thing I didn't know was how toxic I was when I started fucking around a few weeks earlier. The news had gotten me boned and I needed to bust a nut and hopefully it would be deep inside a horny neg guy. I picked up my laptop and surfed my favorite sites. None of the guys that I had hooked up with recently were on so I switched over to my phone and checked a couple apps. College boy was on, but it showed him over three miles away. I looked at who was close and no one seemed very interesting. There was a cute twinky guy but he said he only did safe sex and had prep4prep in his profile. I flipped to another app and saw a lot of the same guys. One new guy did show up and while I kind of doubted he was in my building, I wasn't going to rule him out. He was close enough and listed that he was versatile, neg and into bareback sex. The pics were a little small and blurry but the description listed a 130 pound five foot ten guy that was confirmed by the skinny guy in the pics. He had a few splotches of ink on his arms, chest and legs but the pics were too small to make them out. As I was reading and looking at his pics, I got a message from him. "Hey u look hot n close" he said. "Thx cant tell from ur pics but ur profile is good" I sent back. Moments later I got a pic and then another one. These were much bigger and clearer. The first showed him taking a thick black cock down his throat and the second was the same cock entering his ass raw. "fuk yah" I sent back. "That was last fuck I had 2mo ago" he replied. I chuckled and send him "Need dick huh?" "fuckn bad" was his immediate response. "Now? where?" I asked. "u serious?" he replied. "Yeah horny n need to drop a load" I sent back. "which bldg? 1534 here?" skinny guy asked. "1530. meet ur place?" I asked. I was hesitant to ask him about status and get him asking about mine. "ok. 15 min meet @ back door" he replied. After waiting about ten minutes I headed down the stairwell and out the back door of our building that emptied out on a small parking lot. I walked across the grass to the sister building next door and stood next to the back door. The temps had dropped over the past few days and it was a little cool with the wind blowing off the lake. The door cracked open and I looked to see some eyes staring out at me. I pushed my mask down and he then pushed the door open a little wider and I heard "Come on." Damn, the guy looked even skinnier and paler than in his pics. He was wearing some baggy shorts, a dirty white wife beater and flipflops. The little chin patch and a few other scraggly bits of facial hair definitely gave him a trailer trash look. I followed him to the stairs and up we went to the fourth floor. I was staring at his ass the whole way, watching the shorts slip a little lower with each floor giving me a glimpse of his crack and the top of his pasty butt cheeks. We got to his floor and I was sweating and a little winded. He opened the door with me close behind and I saw his apartment. It looked a little like him. There was a futon and a big canvas tarp on the floor of the living room with two easels opposite the futon. Several half finished paintings were leaning on the floor against the wall. There was a partially open pizza box on the kitchen counter and in his bedroom a mattress was on the floor and a well used dresser staking out the corner. The stale smell of some pretty skunky weed hung in the air. "Sorry about the decorating but I moved in right before the corona thing hit so I haven't been able to do much" he said. "Ah, don't worry. I've seen worse. So, you haven't had sex in two months?" I said back as I looked around, surprised at how stark the place looked. "Nah... been too scared to hookup like I used to. Almost begged the pizza dude to fuck me a few times but just been using Thick Rick on my ass to stay sane" he said pointing to a large black dildo on the floor next to the wall. I nodded and reached out to rub my hand over his ass. "That's gotta open you up" I said with a smirk. "I tighten up pretty quick, but it feels good when I get it stuffed deep. I wish I had muscles like yours to really pound it in and wreck my hole. That's what I look for in guys I hook with - someone who likes to nail a bottom hard and not care about him. Your profile looked almost too good to be true" skinny boy said. "Thanks, I don't like bullshit so I just put it out there. Scares some off but those guys I don't want to fuck anyway. Hard, bare and no pullouts is how I like it" I said bluntly. "Fuck yeah... I like it rough. Don't worry about hurting me. Sex is always better if I end up with some bruises and a guy fucks me so hard I..." he said, getting really excited right before he cut himself off. "So hard you what?" I asked after a few seconds. "So hard I bleed" he said softly. It was obvious that he was unsure how I would handle hearing it and I got it. Lots of guys hate the sight of blood or shit when they fuck. To me, its just part of sex I've gotten used to since I like fucking a guy hard and with my dick size, the combo tears a lot of guys up. Some bottoms are into it and some freak out. It was good to know he was in the former camp. "You like gettin that pussy tore up? I'm cool with that" I replied and watched a smile come over his face. "Not gonna stay neg like that though unless you're on prep. If your pussy is bleeding it makes it easy to catch shit" I then said, staring into his eyes. "It happens. I love the risk but so far no one has knocked me up other than a few of the usual bugs. Syph was a bitch and my old doc used to see me a lot to kill the other bugs" he replied. I could tell from his voice that he was being honest with me, not boasting, and I liked that about him. Just as I was about to pull his shirt off he said "Hey, ya mind if I take a couple pics of you? I like to keep a collage of all the guys and their dicks that fuck me." He reached over and picked up a tablet off the floor and clicked a few times and showed me this image with hundreds of naked guys and their hard cocks. Normally I'd say "no" but he seemed to really want a pic to remind him of our fuck and from his comments I didn't think he'd be handing my pic to the cops when he found I gave him a gift. "Sure" I said. He grabbed a phone and said "Let me see that fuckin awesome body." I kicked off my sandals, then my shorts and slowly pulled my shirt over my head. His hand roamed over my chest, his fingers rippling through the hair and feeling my muscled pecs. He then reached down and grasped my partially hard cock and stroked it several times. "Oh fuck yeah" he moaned before backing up a little to get a full body picture. I'm sure he took a couple pics and then moved closer and zoomed in on my cock. I stroked it a few more times to get it fully hard. "Shit. You're gonna fuckin destroy my ass with that. Don't go easy, man" he said, setting the phone down. "Don't worry. You're gonna feel this fuck for a couple days at least" I said with an evil grin. I pulled his wife beater over his head and then unbuttoned his shorts which was all it took for them to fall to the floor. He stood there naked as I looked him over. His forearms had a bunch of small tattoos. Some looked like they were someone's first tat and others looked pretty good. There wasn't a lot of skin to work with since his bony arms didn't have much muscle on them. There was another big tattoo on his chest. It probably wouldn't have looked so big on a regular guy, but he was so skinny it went from side to side with the skull filling the center of his chest from neck to just below his nips. Normally when I see a guy this skinny I expect him to be jittery from the mix of drugs in his system, but he wasn't. Calm, cool and probably stoned was a much better description. Maybe just a little eager to get fucked after way too long. He even had a decent cock on him that seemed to be growing. Like the rest of him, it was long and thin. "Ya gonna suck me or you just want to go right to fucking?" I asked. Skinny boy was on his knees taking my dick in his mouth before I knew it. He wasn't tentative in any way. My cock was plowing deep into his mouth and then into his throat. I grabbed his head and started to face fuck him. It seemed a little crazy but he didn't show any signs of a gag reflex. I shoved in deep and held him there for a bit and all he did was flex his throat around my cock, almost begging for more. I'd been with lots of guys that said they liked it rough, but this one seemed to be living up to his claims. My balls were bouncing off his chin and he just took it without complaint. He even seemed to be working his tongue and throat around my shaft as I skull fucked him. I felt his teeth start to graze over my cock. The pressure was just enough to feel, but not enough to worry about. If he wanted to scrape up my dick to get it bleeding a bit to help get him charged up, I wasn't going to stop him. I even fucked a little harder, catching the top of my shaft on his teeth. Once my dick started to sting, I knew I needed to fuck his bony ass. Yanking my cock out of his mouth, I slapped it across his cheek and gave him a good shove over on top of the mattress. He was on his knees and I saw him stretch his hand out and grab a sock from the floor. I chuckled as he stuffed it into his own mouth and then braced for my dick. Spreading his ass apart I hacked up some spit and let it drip on to his waiting hole. There was a little hair surrounding his hole but the rest of his ass just had a fine layer of fuzz on it. I jabbed a couple fingers in, forcing the spit inside but that was about all the prep I was going to give him. He wanted a rape fuck and I was going to give it. Grabbing his shoulders while my cock lined up against his tight ring, I counted to three and shoved in. His grunt was muffled, but still quite audible in his apartment if not in the neighbor's homes. The fact that he wasn't trying to crawl away from my initial penetration was a good sign, so I pulled back and stuffed another few inches into him. The grunt this time was longer but about the same volume. "Good" I thought. Withdrawing my cock a few inches, I gave a good shove and felt his ass hit my pubes. The groan this time was louder and a bit more strident. His ass ring was quivering around my shaft but he still wasn't trying to escape. I was impressed and eager to give him a good workout. With my cock buried in him, I pushed up on to my feet and then started to drill him. I tried to keep the strokes pretty long and soon was long dicking him, leaving just the head inside before thrusting back in and giving him between six inches and the full length. Varying the angle of attack, he really didn't protest at all. I steadied myself with a firm grip on his torso. He was verbal and with the sock stuck in his mouth, it was hard to determine if he was moaning or groaning. A few times when I didn't shove in deep enough, he thrust his hips back and I said to myself "greedy bastard!" I wasn't going to complain about it either. It's rare that I find a guy that keeps wanting more no matter how hard you fuck him. We had been going at it for almost a half hour when my balls started to indicate they were ready to launch their first assault. I fucked faster as they drew up tight and when I couldn't hold back, I just let it go. He must have noticed my cock swell in his ass since I could almost hear him yell "Oh fuck!" My hips were thrusting as my cock throbbed and started to spew several shots of cum. I gave another shove and planted every millimeter of my cock inside him. The last couple of spurts shot really deep in him. I took a short break, leaving my cock inside for almost half a minute before I began rolling my hips again. I wasn't quite as hard on him as I started to fuck again. My cum was getting churned inside him and hopefully coating every bruised or stretched section of his gut. It was only a few minutes and I was back pounding him. I pushed him forward and forced the side of his head into the mattress. Increasing the intensity of the thrusts, my hips were bouncing off his ass. There wasn't enough meat on his body to really give a good slap sound, just a hard thud. Leaning forward, I mashed his face harder into the bed. My cock was digging into him at a new angle making his grunts come back. With my free hand I slapped the side of his ass several times which usually got a good squeeze from his sphincter. I plowed in like this for another ten minutes until I had readied another payload of toxic sperm. The ropes of bug filled cum seemed to keep coming when I shot the second time. My whole body shook from the intense orgasm. I had fallen on to his back after the first few shots and our sweaty bodies were stuck together. I pushed up and then pulled my cock out of his swollen hole. It was closing slowly and the cum that my cock had dragged out from it had a nice pink hue. I gave his ass another few whacks and then got up. Pulling the sock from his mouth, I used it to wipe off my dick. Skinny boy had collapsed flat on the mattress, gasping for breath. Looking down, I saw a few red marks on his body where my fingers had dug in while holding on to him and the red palm print on his ass. Those should turn into some nice bruises in a day or two and he might have to explain where the marks on his neck came from. "Fuck dude. You're a brute" he said and then looked back at me with a grin. "Hope that wasn't too soft for you" I said as I grabbed my clothes. "Just like I wanted. Thanks. I hope we can do it again some time" he replied. "Might have to. I like a bottom that takes it with no complaints" I responded. With my shorts on and pulling my shirt over my head I was ready to go home. He was still laying there on his stomach and didn't seem to be thinking about getting up to show me out. I'd rather he lay there and let my DNA soak into his wrecked hole, anyway. "Catch you later" I said as I walked out his front door and down the stairs. "A little cold out there to be dressed like that" James the doorman said to me as I walked through the front door of my building. "Yeah, I know. I just needed some fresh air" I replied as I headed back to the elevator bank with a big smile on my face.

I agree, from start to finish, I love the whole experience and never want it to end, so tops...feel free to bring your friends...and strangers....really anyone that needs a hole to load.

I am planning that my status will change potentially as soon as this weekend! Get a few of us charged up and the infection rate is sure to recover nicely.

You are limiting yourself badly . Had a regular who unzipped and pulled out about 4" of flaccid nub . If took about a minute of introductory teasing to grow it to 8 to 9" of rock hard manhood .

Ceaseless brilliance

I was a good gurl and updated my email ! have a good day ! Kiss, Bobbi

Public information Doug Aube grew up in Myrtle Beach and began wearing panties in the 80s after he graduated from Myrtle Beach High in 1980. He tasted his first cock in the late 1970s, thus beginning his stages of femininity. Doug wears panties 24/7 and has so for 4+ years. Many many many men have cumm in his mouth. So...to properly prepare Doug for a life of Faggot Sex, his NEW 4EVER Name is "DOUG AUBE the FAGGOT"

The first time I was able to self-admin a slam, I had a hot black bear come over. He didn’t party, but lived that the .3 I’d shot into my vein made me so fucking hungry for his fat 8.5” uncut raw cock. That fucker pounded my insatiable ass for over three hours before he finally filled me with his hot POZ load. Truly one of the best fucks of my life!

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I'm a top who hasn't fucked any 4 months. I'd like to be a stallion.

Mike continued to lay on the bench as the Dr. and Jason left the room. His mind was racing with thoughts about what just happened. He had just taken an HIV positive load of cum inside of him. He felt a moment of anxiety wash over him as he realized what this truly meant. As these thoughts washed over him, he started to realize his destiny was in his hands and he chose this, he took control and made it happen, he felt at peace now. Mike pushed himself up and started to stand, as he did, he could feel the Dr’s cum inside of him. He loved that feeling! His knees were a little wobbly after kneeling for so long. He started to get dressed, relishing the feeling of the cum inside of him and the plug in his hole. He wondered what the Dr meant by aftercare? He finished dressing and sat in one of the chairs to tie his shoes, the plug pushing in deeper as he sat. The Dr and Jason came back into the room just as Mike finished up with his shoes. ”How are you feeling Mike?” The Doc asked. ”I’m feeling good. I honestly feel as peace and I’m happy to have done the procedure “ ”That’s great! I’m so happy to hear that, we’ve had a couple guys freak out after the procedure is done. So I’m very happy to hear that you are comfortable. So as Jason told you, we would like you to keep the plug in you until you go to bed at least, and if you can sleep with it in, even better. We want to make sure all of my semen stays inside of you for the best chance of conversion. Like I told you earlier, I can’t guarantee it, but we have a very good conversion rate. So here’s what you can expect. It could take up to six weeks, if it goes past that then you most likely will not convert, at that point we can make another appointment to try again. Most of the time we have seen the sero conversion happen within a couple of weeks. It just depends on your immune system. Jason will be staying in touch with you to see how you’re doing. If you start to feel flu like symptoms, please call Jason to let him know so we can schedule an appointment for you. Jason will also stop by to make sure you’re doing okay and to help you in anyway he can. Okay?” “Sounds good doc.” ”We do ask that you refrain from sex until you’ve converted. You can masturbate, but no sexual contact with anyone else okay?” ”Okay Doc.” ”Do you have any questions for me?” ”Not at the moment.” ”Okay, if you think of anything, please let me or Jason know. We’re happy to answer them. Also please don’t think you’re alone now, we’re still here for this process. We’ll help in any way that we can.” ”Thank you, I really appreciate it” “Okay then, Jason will take you home now. Remember, please keep the plug inside of you until you go to bed. We want a successful conversion”

Another chapter from the sluts point of view Part 2.5 A night at the bar brings out my slut side again, thank goodness I think I woke up even hornier the next day. My shorts were soaked, and my hole was happily twitching along. I got up and changed into my thin shorts and a tank top to go get my work out in. A good run and some weights. I kept hoping to see some guy I could offer my hole to but no luck sadly. I had few things to get done in the morning. So, I after I finished up some minor work tasks it was the afternoon. Sadly, I didn’t know any cruisy parks in the area for me to go find some more dick. I jumped on the apps and hoped to find something. I knew I was going to the bar to see the hot airline attendant from my flight but had some time to kill. And I didn’t wanna show up to that “date” without some cum in my hole. What kind of proper slut would I be showing up dry? Sadly, I wasn’t having much luck on the apps either. I managed to find one guy willing. He was a hot 6’2” daddy that wanted to pound out my hole before he had to get to work. He wanted needed it to be quick, so he wanted me in a jock on my hands and knees on the bed. He got there and it was pretty quick. He stripped and then started eating out my freshly cleaned out hole. He loved it and started fingering my hole and I moaned into the pillow in my face. it wasn’t long till he had got himself hard. He stood up, lined up, and started pushing into my hole. I groaned, it may have only been 12 hours since I had a cock in my ass but it felt like it had been too long. He gave a little bit of a shiver when he hit bottom the first time and held himself deep in my ass with that rigid steel beam that was his cock. I knew he wouldn’t last that long if he was that hard. And sure enough not even 5 minutes of some furious fucking and I have my reward buried deep in my ass. He was gasping, shaking, and growling as he unleashed his thick beast slime in my hole. We he finally could, he pulled free and started to dress. I managed to get to him before he put the cock away though so I could clean it up for him. And then I pulled his boxers and pants the rest of the way up for him. He patted me on the head. I thanked him and he left me sitting on that floor clenching my ass to keep the cum in, savoring the taste of cock, cum, and ass on my tongue, and wishing there was a line of guys ready for me to give the same treatment. But sadly, there wasn’t. I checked my apps to see if there was anything else I could get into before the bar. Dude’s load in my ass was huge, I could feel it sloshing around in there as I moved, but it is never enough, is it? So back to cruising I went. I even took a pic of my current fresh fucked hole to share with interested parties. Got a few nibbles but no one that would commit to it. It was getting late so I decided to head on to the club but as I was getting ready a guy hit me up. Hot little fireplug of a man. Red headed, short but broad shouldered, nice chest in his pic. He sent me a pic of the hottest red uncut slab of beef I had seen in a long time. He asked if I would let his snake spit in my ass. Direct and to the point, I loved it. I said I certainly would. He told me he was stuck at work for a few more hours and asked if I would be free later. I cursed and told him I was about to head to a club I had heard about to meet someone so I would probably miss him. He told me the club was close to the hotel he worked at. He told me I could just park at his hotel and walk the 2 blocks to the club. I told him I didn’t have a car for this trip and was just gonna take an uber. He asked if he picked me up in the hotel courtesy van if I would give him road head. I told him sure, but I prefer the cum go in my pussy. He said he could be there in 20 minutes. I told him I would be ready. He said “If you really want to do this, get ready and walk down to the porte cochere in some slutty crop top or shirtless, and a bright colored thong with see thru shorts that I know your slutty ass has to have, and a cap turned backwards. I want it to look like I am picking up some bro ho for a client at my hotel.” I was way too excited by this idea and told him I would be down there waiting in 20 minutes. As I got dressed in the outfit that I was being requested to wear I started to worry a little about the large load in my hole. I was pretty confident I could keep it in but a part of me wanted to plug it to make sure it wouldn’t come out at a bad time. But I couldn’t feel it as I put on a black fishnet crop top, a red thong, and a pair of sheer too small shorts, so I figured I was good. I looked in the mirror and remembered to grab my ballcap and I now looked like a frat boy working as a hooker. It was kind of hot. I suddenly realized I had no where to put my phone or room key. I wasn’t sure I wanted to go with out those. My phone wasn’t gonna fit anywhere but I decided my room key card could go in my sock inside my shoe. My ID in the other. It would have to do. So down I went. Didn’t see anyone till I got to the lobby and definitely got some looks from the front desk staff. The girls looked disgusted but the one tall, dark and handsome one that checked me in kind of smirked in a knowing smile. Wish I had time to see what that was about but as I was walking towards the front door I saw the van from another hotel pull up and figured that was my red head needing to stuff a log in my chute so I just smiled at him and wiggled my ass as I walked by. When I got out towards the van, I saw my hot little fireplug waiting for me. He had a huge smile on his face when he saw me in my outfit. I jumped in the passenger seat of the van. Before we even pulled out of the porte cochere he ordered me into the floor between the two front seats. I quickly got down there and started to fish his cock out of his work pants. And then there it was in front of my face, this nice hooded pale piece of man meat. I wanted it. I wanted it in me, and I wanted it to squirt everything that his nice sized balls could shoot into my body. I quickly had my tongue licking inside that beautiful hood. As he started to grow within my mouth he was moaning and grunting. I went to work like I was trying to suck a bowling ball through a straw. He was seemed to keep getting bigger and harder. I thought for sure I was about to swallow a huge load, and all though I would rather have it in my ass I was not about to stop giving the service I knew he needed. But just as I felt his balls start to pull up and thought for sure I was about to swallow a load of cock nectar, he stopped the van and pulled me off. He pushed me back on the back seat and ripped my shorts down, pulled my thong to the side and tried to slam hard into me. Took a few tries but he found my hole and started shoving his spit slicked cock into my ass. The cum from earlier was not as fruitful enough to be good and sloppy but it did help a little. Luckily, he didn’t last long. He must have been close to blowing in my mouth because several strokes and loud grunts and then I felt him cumming. His thick butt buster swelled and spewed forth my reward deep into my ass. Oddly enough it felt like the the middle of his cock had become the thickest. It was like having a butt plug pumping jizz into my hole that didn’t want to come out. I felt like I could of happily for the rest of my life if it would keep it in my ass and keep shooting more jizz in my hole. But after a bit his squirts stopped, and the swelling started going down. His panting on my back was reassuring as he finally removed himself from my now empty feeling hole. I squeezed it shut hoping none of his nut slid out of my ass. He told me he would stay and work late if he could fuck me again when I wanted to go home. I laughed and told him he didn’t have to do that; he could just come to the club with me. He told me he had to work at least a few more hours. So, we said our good byes. I was worried he wouldn’t want a slut walking through his lobby so I asked him how he wanted me to leave. He told me to follow him, go out his front door and walk one block to the left. I voiced my concern and he told me, be proud and prance your little jock ass out that front door knowing you is carrying yet another load in that hot little ass. So I did. Happy to have his load in my hole and going to hopefully see the hot flight attendant. I really thought I was only gonna get a few loads this weekend and that the flight attendant was one of the few I thought I would achieve this weekend. Off I trotted with a little more spring in my slutty little self. Wearing the outfit, I had on made me feel easy. It was so freeing to just know people would see me and know I just wanted to get fucked and all they had to do was ask and I would probably say yes. I got to the door of the bar and got quite the smile from the doorman. He asked for my id which I fished out of my sock and showed him. He then asked for the cover. At this point I realized I didn’t bring cash or a credit card. I pouted and told him I forgot my card. He was checking out my body so I bit my lip and decided to try and flirt a bit. He just smiled and laughed. He said “Boy if I wanted you, I could have you and it wouldn’t cost me your cover. Bark up a different tree trunk, mine will be in you later, but not till you pay to get into this club.” I was frustrated at first. I decided to try and see if I could find someone to spot me into the bar. I could feel me wet ass rubbing my thong as I waited out on the sidewalk waiting to get into the bar. I know I looked like some kind of street walker. But I was determined to find a way into this club. Lucky for me a hot daddy looking guy walked up and asked how I was doing, and I told him my problem. That I was trying to get into the club but forgot my money. He took a large grab of my ass in his hand and I just smiled. He laughed and paid my way in. I thought for sure he would want something from me but he told me he was meeting his bf and getting to flirt with me and grab my hot ass was more than enough to last him the night sadly. So off I went in my pursuit to find more meat to fill my buns. I went to the raised bar in the middle to look around and see if I could find my flight attendant. As I was standing there this rugby looking dude walked up to me and asked if I wanted a drink. I told him a drink or a cock, whatever he was offering. He handed me the half-drunk drink in his hand and told me to down it so he could take me to the bathroom. So, I did. We didn’t even make it to the stall. He felt my ass through my pants and when he noticed the wet thong. He turned me around and pulled my thong and shorts down around my thighs and went straight in. He put his face in my ass and starting licking as he started to fist his cock as he pulled it out of his pants. I was so horny. I just wanted more cock. Always more cock. I offered to suck him hard. He said no need. And there it was a thick dark cock about to slam into me. I smiled and moaned as he started pushing in. I couldn’t believe how much cock I had got this trip so far. I was pushing back into that thick rod and felt his balls and pubes brushing my hole. Just enjoying this fuck so much. He started sweating and it was dripping on my back. Each sweat droplet hitting my back from his face felt like a hard-won prize for all my hole’s effort. It felt like an eternity until I felt his cock start to go rigid. He asked where I wanted him to cum. I just said, so deep in me no one can ever find it. He rammed me so hard at that I never heard the bathroom door open. HE began grunting as he shot volley after volley of very hot sperm deep in my gut. I was shaking from the fucking and just enjoying the moment. He pulled out of me and pulled up his pants to leave before I could even find my bearings to offer to clean his cock or thank him for my spermy hole. When I finally collected myself I turned around to look and there was a guy just standing there staring at me and my fresh fucked hole. He was holding his pants unbuttoned like he didn’t know what to do. I nodded at him and he nodded back. I then nodded at my ass and asked if he wanted some. He sheepishly nodded. When he opened his pants I was happy to see a slightly thicker than average but short ish cock hard as a rock. I backed right on to it and hummed my pleasure. He was so keyed up it took nothing. Maybe 10 strokes and he is shuttering right along with me as he floods my hole with what had to be a few days load. Apparently he had actually come to this bathroom to piss because no sooner had he pulled free of my ass and he walked right up to the urinal to let loose his evening beer piss. I offered to help him with that but he wasn’t interested. So when he was done I cleaned him up, thanked him, and told him to tell his friends about me. I had hoped someone else would come in, but no one did, so I pulled up my shorts and thong and went on the prowl for my airline attendant. I didn’t make it 10 feet into the dance floor till I saw him. A tall blonde with a chiseled jaw line but thin toned body. He was dancing with some broad-shouldered hulk of a dark skinned man, they were obviously cruising for some poor bastard to take home and ruin his pussy for the night. I walked straight up to the flight attendant and said “Hi, remember me?” He smiled as he said, “Yes, from the flight yesterday.” He was checking out my outfit and continued, “Damn, I thought u looked a little slutty then, but u look hotter and easier tonight. How are you doing?” “Pretty good! I just got fucked by 2 guys in the bathroom.” I said. “Damn, you are a slut. Your hole must be sore.” Said the Hulk that was checking out my thong strap that was poking above my shorts. He was tracing the thong with his finger against my skin, it felt electric. “This is Bill,” the flight attendant said. “And I am Eric, as you may recall.” I was hypnotized by Bills hot hands touching my body, and eyes raking over all my exposed flesh. “No, my ass isn’t that sore at all, just leaking, sadly. Due to the loads trying to work their way out.” I said “Holy shit, you took them raw? Here in the bathroom? I have to see this.” Eric said as he drug my ass back to the bathroom that had got me fucked just a few minutes ago. He took me in the stall and took my shorts down and spread my cheeks to see my red thong running just barely over my hole and exclaimed “Fuck man, that is a cummy mess. Care if I go ahead and add to the mess?” “Of course not man, that is what I am here for.” Eric had my shorts around my knees and me bent over the toilet holding the tank. I thought he was gonna rim me, but he put his face down there and just seemed to want to look and smell my cum riddled slot. He must have been jacking himself to get ready because he stood up, lined up, and slowly started sinking into my cum chute. Oh god did he feel good. Not thick at all, but on so long. I was groaning as his cock seemed to try and saw me in half. I was heaven. I wanted his load so bad because I knew how deep it was gonna get into me. And after a few minutes I felt his pace quicken and I was hopeful this was gonna be another tick mark on this evenings load collecting. His cock seemed to get harder and the head seemed to be pounding my insides to mush. I started begging him for his load. I told him I wanted him to plant his seed so deep in me it wouldn’t come out for a week. That really had him going. Then bill yelled for Eric to give it to me good and that was it, Eric threw all his weight into me and bottomed his dick out in me as far and as deep as he could get it. I felt his balls doing their best to shove all their worth deep into my ass. I swear if I had belched at that moment, I would have tasted the cum that was being blown into my gut. Eric was hollering about it like his team had just scored a touchdown. I never wanted Eric to pull free of my overstuffed pussy, but I knew he would. When he finally broke free I quickly turned around and cleaned that long piece of meat for everything I had. He was super sensitive but let me do it properly and make sure I got all pieces of his cock and balls to a beautiful spit shined luster before he left. Bill high fived him as eric pulled up his shorts to leave. I looked over at Bill and saw he was ready to go. I quickly bent myself over the toilet again and Bill went to repositioning me, moving my ass down and making me arch my back. that obviously he wanted to make sure his thicker cock slid into my existence with an easier angle. I wanted to play with Bill’s chest and enjoy his thicker cock stretching my hole but I also wanted to enjoy tonight so I kept him back behind me so he could get to what he wanted. And with what he wanted, my ass was pretty near the top of his list, there was just a lot in the way for him to get to me at first, but here it was fully presented and ready for him to ram home till he busted in my hole. Having just been fucked and seeded by Eric it wasn’t gonna take much. I felt his head pushing around my hole and helped line it up by moving my ass. Once it was there and he felt the pressure give in a little he took my hole deep. His hand holding my flanks solid as he made sure his thick cock was as deep as he could get it. It wasn’t as long as Eric’s but it was thicker for sure. It was a good sore ache of a stretch on my hole when he was trying to hold his cock as deep as he could. I started trying to milk his cock with my hole. That was all the cue he needed and started to pound out my hole. I laid my head on my arms that were on the back of the toilet and just enjoyed yet another dick drilling my pussy. “You are such a slutty little bitch but you know how to work that hole. Are you desperate for another load in your hole?” “Always. I want your load. Please fill me with your DNA. “ “Here it comes boy, try to hold it in best you can.” I felt his dick starting to swell. It was adding a little more pain and a little more stretch to the hole. The burn was fantastic, but I wanted his load so much I wouldn’t have stopped him even if his cock doubled in size and kept fucking me for another hour. I needed it. But he didn’t he pushed himself as deep as possible again and I felt the flex of his meat as he drenched my inners with baby gravy. I immediately started shivering. Feeling his orgasm almost gave me one of my own. He leaned down on top of me and just sat there breathing as I kept shaking. We then heard the door open to the bathroom. He quickly pulled out of me and pulled his pants up and left me there leaking and unable to move. I didn’t wanna leave that moment and I honestly didn’t care who saw me like this after that awesome fuck. I thought I heard Bill say something as he left but I couldn’t make it out. And then there was a hand on my ass. As always, I moved right into the touch. This guy wanted to look at my hole. He spread my cheeks, and though I tried to keep my hole looking tight I felt a glob of cum break free and hit the floor. I was worried this might scare him away but next thing I knew he had his face down in my ass. He was humming as he was trying to find any last piece of cum out of my ass he could find. I just loved the feeling of something in my hole. I was milking his tongue with my ass and grinding on his face. I was moaning something fierce when the bathroom door opened again. Apparently, this worried the face in my ass that he wouldn’t get a chance to fuck my hole if he didn’t take it now. I heard his belt and zipper and knew what was coming. I held my cheeks apart so he could have total access to my hole. He started rubbing his cock up and down my crack and I wasn’t sure if he needed help or just wanted to play. Either way I needed his cock, so I grabbed ahold of it and shoved the head into my sloppy hole. I left it there. He had licked a lot of the cum out of my ass and it wasn’t as slick at the entrance as it usually is after I have a few loads in me. So, I felt it more than I thought I would. He was just as thick as Bill. I was too busy focusing on the head that seemed to be pulsing in my hole to realize he was lining up to drive it all the way in. All the sudden he sunk deep and I wasn’t ready. It made me holler out loud and squirm, but he didn’t let up. He just left me stuffed with all his 8-inch-thick cock as I squirmed and whined. He started stroking me deep and hard but with time between strokes at first. But it didn’t take long till he started drilling harder. He kept changing angles on his thrusts. He was spending half the time trying to pound my prostate and the others just trying to hit every edge of my hole. It felt like his cock was a hound dog trying to sniff out every last bit of jizz in my hole. I hadn’t moved my head or even opened my eyes. It didn’t matter to me, I just wanted this mans full load inside of me. I finally felt him start to shake and knew I was about to be loaded yet again. He took his last few strokes and tried to mash my prostate to a pulp until he finally let loose his cargo into my ass. He stayed deep in there as he tried to catch his breath. Finally, he came free of me. I was gonna look back as he was zipping up but I had forgotten there was another guy to take my ass for a spin. He tried to knock my legs farther apart and found my shorts and thong in the way, He stepped on them and got them off me. I felt like a true used slut at this point. The quick look had only shown me a glimps of the back of the dude that seemed to love all aspects of my hole. That and the look of this short muscular blonde in overalls that was gonna pound my hole out. His cock was nothing to write home about, but his balls were huge. He got me down to his level and slid into my hole with ease. I still milked that cock for all that I was. He may be short with an average dick but he gave it to me with gusto. His grunts and hands alone were turning me on and into even more of a slut. He must have fucked me fore a good 15 minutes before he finally blew. And oh god did he blow. His balls pulled up and let loose what felt like a gallon of cum in a good 12 to 15 squirts that felt like they were coming out of super soaker into my ass. I was in heaven. His growl as he came was shaking fixtures and I thought for sure we were gonna get thrown out. But no. After the flood in my ass he pulled right out. I looked around and sadly saw no one else lined up to take my ass out for a spin. Blonde told me to move over so he could piss. Not missing my chance to make this take longer and clean him off I turned around and sat on the toilet, took his dick in my mouth, and slurped it clean. “That’s nice but I really need to piss” I put his dick to my lips and said “No one said you couldn’t” He smirked, “You really are a dirty slut” I just nodded as he let go his stream. I enjoyed it in my mouth and then on my face and body. He was having a great time. As his flow started to slow I put it back in my mouth so I could swallow at least a little of his nectar. Now fully spent he pulled up his overalls, rebuttoning over just one shoulder and was gone. I sat there for a few minutes hoping someone would come in. But only a few came in to use the urinals and left. Finally I decided to get dressed. Looked down and saw my thong was gone. Getting home in mesh shorts without leaking was gonna be even more of a challenge. But I didn’t see as I had much choice. I went into the bar to see that it was slowing down quite a bit. I loved the huge load the blonde had shot in me after the dude had loved on my hole inside and out and decided I would just take this load home to play in myself. I wanted more cock but nothing was biting and knew this load wouldn’t stay in me forever without a plug at least. I walked back to the hotel hoping my red head was still there. I didn’t see him but went to the front desk to ask about him. Realized I looked like a slut and tried to play it off like he offered me directions earlier in the night and I wanted to thank him. The 6’4” black man behind the counter whose name was Ethan based on his name tag looked up at me and said, “Robert fucked you before you went to the bar, he told me.” “Oh, I said. Is he still here?” “No, he left 2 hours ago, but he said if you stopped by, I should give you a ride back to your hotel.” “Oh, you don’t have to do that, I can get an uber” “He said you were a bit of an easy lay, and a bit slutty” “Well, yeah that’s true” “You still got Roberts load in ya?” “Amongst several others.” “Oh you really are a slut” “Proud to serve the cocks that need servicing” “Nice, so I can fuck you too?” “Um, I mean if you want to, you want it right here?” “No, too many cameras, I’ll get fired. Go down to the hotel van, I’ll meet you down there. Gotta get Sarah to cover the desk.” Off I went. I got to the van, all excited I was gonna get more dick. My ass felt sloshy and loose but I didn’t care. One more for the road couldn’t hurt. I decided to be daring and got completely naked right there in the parking garage. I laid myself across the hood of the van with my ass out. I hoped he wouldn’t be too long. I started playing with my hole while I waited. I didn’t want anything to leak out but I couldn’t stop my self from playing with the hole and tasting the cum. When he finally showed up he was shocked. “Fuck man, lucky there are no cameras out here but the maintenance team is still here working overnight. Get in the van, I’ll grab your clothes and shoes. He threw my stuff in the back and a I draped myself over the big back seat. He got in and put down a hotel towel on the floor in the middle of the bucket seats and sat down in one as he unbuttoned his pants. I jumped onto him like I was starving. His cock was huge. Big black slab of meat. Had to be 11 inches and good thickness. His body was so nice too. He worked out a lot. I was slobbering on his nob before he could get his pants all the way down. As he raised his ass to get his pants down he impaled me on that monster meat. The veins on it were crazy and felt like ribbing in my mouth and down my throat. I couldn’t breath and almost started to choke on the member in my throat, but finally he got his pants down and sat back. The cock pulling throat slime out as it slid free. I sat there staring at it and just said “I need that in my hole” “Your wish is about to be granted. He threw me down on the towel and put a duffle bag under my ass so he could fuck me face to face. This was gonna go deep and probably hurt. But I didn’t care. He pushed my legs up and lined his meat up with my abused pussy from this weekend. I tried to push out my ass a little to kiss his cockhead. He smirked and started pushing forward. He slid into me steady and easily for the first half. Then his cock was thicker as he got deeper. It started to stretch and push me. I just bared down and took it. Finally he bottomed out. “Fuck dude, most people can’t take it all, but ur ass has” “It’s not easy, but I’m a easy slut hole, here for your use, Sir” “Good boy, cause now I’m gonna fuck you, with no mercy till I cream your hole” “ughnn, yes sir, please do” He proceeded to do just that, he was long dicking me. My ass was squelching cum all over his balls as he was going. I was trying to milk his cock and keep myself tight for him but there was so much cock, so deep in me, mixed with so much cum, it was hard to maintain. I hoped this would never end and yet begged for his balls to empty everything they had deep into my soul. I lost track of how long he fucked me. He was enjoying himself and figured out kissing me and trying to pinch my nipples off my body got my hole to tighten up a bit so he went to town. Right as he was about to cum he latched onto my right nipple and sucked and bit for all he was worth. It hurt like hell and I was sure to have a hickey and sore nipple tomorrow but it tightened my hole up really well so he pounded like hell till he erupted in my ass. His grunts as he was trying to rip my nipple off with his teeth was excruciating but heavenly to have his load in my ass. When he let go I was so sore. My ass and chest were on fire. He told me to stay naked. He plopped out of my ass, moved forward and dropped his still sizable meat into my mouth to clean. I did so happily. He then stood up and got dressed. He told me I could move but make sure any leakage went on the towel. I did as I was told. I tried to lick any stray cum off the towel as we drove. It was a challenge but I was determined. When we got back to my hotel he told me to get out of the van naked and he would hand me my clothes. Luckily it was late and he didn’t pull under the porte cochere and had me out in the parking lot. I did as I was told. He told me,” Thanks for that, You should stay at my hotel next time.” I said “if you and Robert are still there, there is no reason I wouldn’t!” He at least handed me the clothes. I really was worried he would drive off with them or throw them at me, but he didn’t. Then he drove off, I quickly redressed. But as I did I realized I had my credit card and id, but no room key. Damn. So in the hotel I went. And I had to stop at the front desk. An older daddy in his 50’s was working there. He looked up at me with some ice blue eyes and I about melted. I knew I didn’t have another fuck in me. I was used up and spent at this point, I just needed to get back in my room. “I’m sorry I seem to have lost my room key at the bar tonight. Is there anyway I can get a new one.” “Sure” he said, as he looked over my body in my slutty outfit. “I just need to see an id” Stupidly I had put my id back in my sock before I came into the hotel so now I had to bend over and retrieve it. I handed Jeffery (according to his name tag) my id and his face was now blushing a bit. “Um sir, did you know you can see thru those shorts?” “Yessir, I did. I had a red thong on under them earlier but those gotten taken as a souvenir.” “Oh, okay. Well I can see why.” He said as he was programing my new room key “Normally I would offer you a free ride to see how good it is, but I have had a lot tonight already, so unless you got something special I can’t pass up I’m just gonna turn in” “Ever felt an 0-gauge prince albert in your hole before?” “Fuck” “Yeah, let me help you to your room. You look like you could use it” He said as he handed me my new key. “Thank you, daddy.” I said as he crossed around the counter and put an arm around my fishnet covered shoulders and walked me toward the elevator. “Oh you wanna call me daddy, well you can be my boy. But I think you being such a sluttly boy tonight means I have to remark you as my own.“ He said as we entered the elevator. “Yessir, I said. I wanna be daddy’s boy till he puts his baby makers in me.” I said as we climbed the floors in the elevator. “I thought you were too tired and just needed to be put to bed” He said with a smirk as we exited the elevators. I was rubbing his body at this point. “No daddy, dont leave me unsatisfied” I said as we went down the hall “No worries boy, you will be satisfied. Now crawl the rest of the way to your room, I wanna see your ass wiggle.” he said as he pushed me to the ground. I crawled the last 30 feet to my room, shaking my ass like it was on fire. He just stared. I opened the door and went in. He ripped my shorts off and threw me on the bed. “Present your hole” He commanded. I got on my knees, put my face on the bed and used my hands to pull open my cheeks and show my hole. He took his thick middle finger and started fingering my cummy mess of a hole. He moved to one side of me and told me to take off his pants. I did and there it was a very experience thick cock with some salt and pepper pubes, but well kept and a huge 0-gauge prince albert ring. I had been fucked by one before but rarely and loved the way the weight of the ring feels in your ass. I sucked that thing into my mouth so quick someone watching wouldn’t have known he was even naked before it disappeared. It took some work to get him to rise. But he was enjoying the hell out of my ass. “Damn boy, you been a naughty slut tonight. This thing is full. You gonna have room in there for daddy’s load or am I gonna have to make some room?” I couldn’t talk with my mouth full so I I just moaned in agreement. I didn’t care. I just wanted more. He was stretching my hole with two fingers and then 3. “I think I can see into your hole boy. I can see your cum covered soul of a slut deep in your ass.” And that was just the thing that finally got him all the way hard. It made me happy to know my slutty self got him that excited. He pulled his cock out of my mouth gingerly to make sure and not hit a tooth. He then got behind me and I represented my hole like I knew he would like. He lined that pierced head up with my now loose hole and started to push. I felt the cold metal and the hot cock flesh pushing and I so wanted it in my body and it happened. With a pop he was sliding into my cum cavern. I could feel the big hunk of metal and his thick man flesh in my hole. I had forgotten completely about being sore and tired and was just a slut hole doing my duty. He reached up and brushed my sore nipple and I clamped down hard on his dick in my hole. And apparently that was it. He shoved forward pushing me flat on my stomach and pound a few more strokes as his meat drenched my slutty over used ass. He wasn’t a squirter because it didn’t feel like that. But it felt like molten lead leaking into my hole. It was probably just the piecing pulsing on my prostate but it feel like perfection. “Thank you, Daddy.” “Thank you boy. That’s one hot piece of slut ass” “Sadly I check out tomorrow but otherwise you can have it whenever you want.” “Don’t be surprised if you wake up with a dick in your ass a few times then” He said as he pulled free. “Whatever you want, Sir” I said as I started to drift. I knew I was gonna pass out, but I didn’t care. I felt totally satisfied. Then I realized I should clean him off. I started to get up but he pushed be back down. “Get some sleep boy, you need it, and I will do my best to be back later.” And with that I passed out.

PART 6: ASHTON COMES TO TOWN I had found Ashton on social media through a mutual friend, Jimmy, because the two of them often worked the same events. Jimmy -- whose role usually was either behind the scenes or sometimes as the event emcee -- knew I was gay, but he knew nothing of my virus and my eager­ness to share it. I asked Jimmy if the two of them would be up for a 300-mile trip to one of my events and, after agreeing on a price, they were in. We set a date for the following month. As part of the deal, I offered to let them stay at my house and share a king-sized bed in my guest bedroom. They eagerly embraced the idea of free lodging, complete with a full fridge and a well-stocked home bar. Jimmy, who was 28, had confided in me some time earlier that he ha­d a crush on Ashton, even though Ashton claimed to be straight and had a girlfriend. But Ashton, being 21, was also a partier, and he’d been known to pass out on road trips with Jimmy and wake up cuddled up together with fuzzy memories of the drunken night before. Ashton, whom I only knew through his social media, was a 5-10, athletically built dream boy – he worked part-time in a coffee shop, and part-time at his local Hollister, and seemed to spend the rest either at the gym or with his girlfriend. He was a beautiful combination of a boy-band superstar and a SoCal surfer and had the tanned, toned body perfect for either role. And based on the matches I saw on YouTube, the girls loved him, as evidenced by the squeals when his name was announced. Ashton and Jimmy had never been to my city before, and with this being a hot tourist destination, they decided to come in two days early to enjoy the bar scene and see the sights. They’d arrive Thursday, party that night; see the sights Friday, party Friday night; then go to our event Saturday, party Saturday night; and drive home Sunday. Ahh, the joy of being 21 again. Over the next month, I somewhat jokingly told Jimmy over text messages (more than once) that I wanted to get Ashton drunk and fuck him. I usually followed with an “LOL,” but Jimmy never completely objected to the notion. The wheels in my head were spinning. The day finally arrived, and Jimmy and Ashton arrived later in the afternoon than planned. Jimmy and I hugged at the door, our first time seeing each in person in about 2 years since first meeting at an out-of-state wrestling event. Ashton followed behind him, smelling exactly like a Hollister model and looking the same way – teasingly ripped jeans showing peeks of tanned, muscled leg; a black hoodie; red Adidas sneakers; and a pearly white smile that nearly reflected the light. I reached out my hand, but Ashton took a step forward and gave me a hearty hug while thanking me for the free place to stay and saying how excited he was to be here. Because it was late, we all retired to bed early that night. The next day consisted of site-seeing with me as their guide. Ashton mentioned his girlfriend a few times, but I noticed his eyes linger over any hot female that walked anywhere within about 50 feet of him. This boy really was straight. Occasionally he tugged at his crotch, unaware of the show he was putting on for Jimmy and me. By Friday night, we were all eager for a drink. We made our way around to several bars, and Ashton was the star of the show at each one. The girls and gays all undressed him with their eyes, envious of the two gay guys (Jimmy and me) palling around and touching and joking with Ashton as though we were all best friends. By the time we got back to my house, Ashton was hammered to the point of slurring his words and needing help to get up the walkway to the house (Jimmy and I had wisely nursed our drinks all night). As we guided Ashton to his room, he was jabbering on about one of the girls he saw earlier and how horny she had made him. “Damn she made my dick hard,” he slurred. “I think I still am.” With that, he reached down and grabbed his crotch through his jeans. “I shoulda banged her right then,” he said, obviously forgetting he had a girlfriend 300 miles away. As Ashton fell backward onto the bed, Jimmy and I gave each other a knowing wink and began to help Ashton out of his clothes. Within a minute, this 21-year-old blond Adonis was in just his Hollister boxer briefs and socks, on the verge of passing out in my guest room. Now was the time. I looked at Jimmy sitting in a chair beside the bed. He nodded in agreement. I reached into the nightstand for a bottle of lube.

Hey, I'm new to this site and excited to meet everyone here. My name is Gerry and I'm from Toronto. 23 years old, Black, with a smooth body and round butt I was browsing through this forum and knew it was for me, and glad to meet like minded folks. Recently had my first bottom experience, and it was something close to sexual nirvana. It only happened once but I reached a point where I wanna do it over and over I'm making it my goal to start barebacking, and hopefully this week! I already have a couple hot dates set up, and i can't contain my excitement

Chapter 53; *The Viral Mind Game* I eventually got out what I wanted to say; - I need another ... Oh God ... - Go on, tell Uncle Jim what it is you need. He took his focus from my face and back to working on completely opening up my cunT. I was not anywhere near that yet. He pulled his arm out and went back to FFisting me with both arms upto the middle of his forearms. He could not seem to get any deeper than that just yet with both arms in play. He pushed them in, pulled them out, twisTed and turned, knowing that he was working me up into a frenzy with my sentence still unfinished ... - I need another ... Both hands/forearms pulled out he went back to using the one arm, and very quickly worked on getting upto just past the first part to his Bicep. He stopped right there and did not move a muscle and chose to fix a firm gaze on my eyes. I wasn't really looking at his face at this poinT ... - OI, pig, look at me. I looked at him. Fuck, he knew how to work me and how to get me right where he wanted me, which in this instance was almost his entire arm stuffed deep inside of my cunT and beyond which he had quickly sussed I was a complete weak pig for it (I couldn't get enough of that arm) coupled with a two way intense fixed stare ... - TELL Uncle Jim what it is you are needing another of. His stare became more intense as he was pushing his arm into me much harder and probably only moving forward a few millimetres. I began to high pitch whimper and and grunt as the overbearing pleasure was more than I could take, and the fucker knew it ... - I NEED another pure blood SLAM, Sir. His face instantly became animated with a massive cocky grin. He knew I meant what I was saying albeit in an altered state of mind via meTh use and sleep deprivation. Now it was time to play some fun mind games, make me really BEG for what I was now asking for. He was to FFist my cunT for 6 hours non stop and had now just been working on opening me up for 3 hours. There would now be a short interlude before the next 3 hours, but what was going to happen? Without saying a single word he removed his arm, got up, and left the playroom. A few short moments later he returned to bring some parTy into our play. Once again a tourniquet was placed on my upper arm, a vein located, and a needle inserted. What was I about to receive; A broTherhood shoT (a delicious combination of poz blood and meTh)? .... NO! A pure blood SLAM? .... NO! Just meTh? YES! 💉 He sat on his chair again and in a split second slid in one fisT a few inches past his wrist. He twisTed and turned it, pulled it out and slid it back in several times as I began to fly on my new high. He knew I was getting worked up and horny before this latest meTh slam and knew that by making me high again would tie in nicely to his mind game he was about to play. And then from out of nowhere he done something to me he or no one else has ever done to me, he began to punch fisT me, and with each punch in he'd count ... - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10. He pulled his fisT out aggressively for the tenth time, and ... - Now push. Push out that nasTy cunT of yours pig. Push it out, go on, push it out ... I pushed and in one movement I prolapsed out giving a HUGE rose, and I squirted out a MASSIVE amount of cum that with great force exploded out and landed on Uncle Jim's lower chest and abdominal area. He was soaked in just a ridiculous amount of anonymous poz cum. Standing up again he walked over to my head area, scooped up some of the cum that had just sprayed all over him and smeared it all over my face. He kept on scooping up until he had smeared all of what I let go onto my face, and torso. He returned to where he was sitting, moved the chair out of the way, pushed one fisT inside of my cunT, took it out, pushed it inside again, took it out, then he grabbed hold of his Gono-Serpent 🐍 Death Dick and whilst still holding it he pushed it inside of me again, and began to very slowly masturbate inside of my cunT. He leaned in closer to my face with his gaunt yellow face of depraved twisTed lustful expression, and kicked off his mind fuck as my body and mind were in the throws of experiencing the most intense euphoric pleasure they ever had; - So the pig wants another pure blood SLAM does he? - Fuck YES, Sir. - Do you want it, or need it? He continued to slowly masturbate inside of me with his yellow Hep C eyes boring deeply and intently into mine. Our gaze was completely locked, and now an extreme intensity filled the playroom as every single nerve in my body tingled and shuddered in an unbearable ecstasy; - Oh Fuck, I NEED it, I NEED it really bad, Sir. - Then I need you to tell me exactly and precisely why you need it. - I NEED you to take complete control of me. Fill me with your poz Dick. Your hands. Your arms. Your virus. I NEED you to explode inside of me, Sir. It must be the meTh that was turning me from a Dom Top to a complete submissive faGGot bottom. My boyfriend Lew back home in the UK would not recognise who I was, certainly not right at this moment. Uncle Jim straightened up his body and keeping our intense gaze locked he began to masturbate inside of my cunT at a much faster pace. - My virus huh. Which virus of mine are you needing to take complete control of you and explode inside of you then eh, faGGot? - Your med resistant HIV, Sir. He slowed down his masturbating inside of my cunT considerably, and once again leaned his gaunt yellow face close into mine, that intense gaze still locked; - I have Hep C too you know. Two genotypes I gifTed to you lastnight. You very lucky boy. You can't have one virus without the other you nasTy highly viral loaded pig. If I am to pure blood SLAM you again I will need you to not want both viruses I have to gifT to you, but to really NEED both of them. And I mean NEED both of them. He paused speaking, and for a few minutes there was not a word spoken from either of us, just the sounds of the sling chains gently clinking, and the squelching of my wide open gaping cunT that was still being used as a flesh-light as we both continued our fixed gaze that was becoming even more intense by the minute. - I NEED both your med resistant HIV, and HEP C viruses to completely control me and fucking explode inside of me, to completely consume me, Sir. Another dramatic pause for about a minute this time ... - To even consider pure blood SLAMMING you again I am going to need you from right now to continually tell me which viruses of mine you NEED, why you NEED them, and to generally BEG me. And with those last words he took his Serpent tatted Death Dick out of my cunT that was now super Gaping, sat back on his chair in front of the sling, and spent the next 3 hours FFisting me using either just the one or both arms, or one FFist if he was punch FFisting me. During these 3 hours I grunted and moaned with pleasure as I flew high and in between relentlessly stating which specific viruses I was desperate for, why I needed them, and generally begging for a direct recharge. As these 3 hours wore on I was able to take both forearms at the same time right to the elbow, and his one arm upto his shoulder. At least once every 10 minutes or so he would rail me with an aggressive punch fisTing! I think I had found my calling; A FFisting bottom! 👊🌹💪

Part 15 - Apricots and Americans Mark woke with a thick head in the morning and rolled over to face Luca, cuddling and kissing for a while before they both showered and went down to breakfast. Oliver's flight from Rome was scheduled to arrive at midday and they were on the road just after 10am for the drive to Pisa airport. Luca watched Mark who sat there with a smile on his face the entire trip to the airport constantly chatting about how much fun he had yesterday and how he needs to speed up his language skills. Luca on the other hand was more worried about Mark's reaction when he finally met Oliver, it had been made clear that Luca now had a boyfriend but would Oliver heed this and still try his hand at getting him. The flight had just landed when they walked in to arrivals and checked the board. Luca busy on his phone and Mark was playing shag, marry, kill with all the men walking past. Mark's eyes acted like radars picking up the each sexy Italian that walked in view and some foreigners. "What have I got involved with" Luca laughed returning to his phone. Mark chuckled "Now that one I would definitely shag and marry" he suddenly said urging Luca to look. Luca raised his head "You can do, that is Oliver" he chuckled and waved waiting for Oliver to come over. "Blond?" Mark exclaimed looking at Luca "never had you down as liking blond guys". Luca glanced at Mark "I don't" he said smiling at Mark "anyway it is mousey blond". "Luca" Oliver called out a few meters with a big smile on his face. Luca stepped forward and hugged Oliver "Olly so nice to see you" he said warmly "This is Mark". Oliver looked at Mark who stood slightly taller "Pleasure to meet you Mark" he said drawing his words out. Mark nodded without realising his guard went up seeing him as a threat "Likewise" he replied. "I was disappointed when I found out about you" Oliver said to Mark "I can see why he likes you". Mark looked cautiously at him "As long as you remember Luca is mine" he said clearly firing a warning shot. Oliver made no show of the hiding the fact he found Mark very sexually attractive just like Luca. They grabbed coffees and headed to the car for the drive up to the Tuscan hills. It was a torturing drive for Mark, unsure if he liked Oliver, after all he knew that this guy was a threat to Luca and him. It annoyed him how Luca would chat aimlessly with him with the occasional prodding of Mark to join in. Gio was coming back from his run when the car pulled in to the villa courtyard. Oliver greeted him with a hug like long lost friends whilst Mark stood and watched for a moment then walked in to the villa bumping in to Sarah 'is he here?' she said excitedly walking past. Luca opened the boot of the car and pulled Oliver's case out, closing the boot he noticed Mark was missing. "Come on boys lunch is ready then Luca can show you to your room" Sarah said taking Oliver's arm. Gio took the suitcase from Luca "Where has Mark gone?" Luca asked his father with a concerned voice. "He went inside" Sarah replied hearing Luca ask his father. Gio stopped Luca "Is everything alright?" he asked "with you and Mark?". "Yes" Luca replied looking at the villa "at least I think so" he said "he was quiet in the car". Gio put his arm around Luca's shoulder "Go find him Luca, think Oliver being here may upset him". Luca walked through the villa on to the terrace where he spotted Mark wandering deeper through the apricot orchard. He called out to Mark and stepped down tracing where he saw him last. It took a few minutes but he found the legs sticking out from behind their favourite tree. Luca grabbed two apricots and sat down handing Mark an apricot. "Tell me what is bothering you?" Luca asked glancing at Mark. Mark looked at the apricot "Do you love him?" he asked surprising Luca with his question. "Hell no" Luca replied "why would you think that?" he asked trying to urge Mark to be honest. Mark glanced at Luca "The way you both reacted seeing each other and your parents" he said trailing off. Luca smiled "He is charming and yes he is sexy" he said stroking Mark's leg "but I love you Marco". Mark sighed "I'm sorry for being stupid. My instinct was warning me" he said leaning back against the tree. Luca sat forward and took a look around then kneeled between Mark's legs, his hand running up along Mark's thigh and firmly grabbing his cock 'your hard' Luca said to Mark as he bowed down. His hands freeing Mark's cock and quickly his lips rubbed the head and his mouth slipped around and down the shaft. Mark rubbed Luca's head 'Luca not here' he tried protesting but Mark was already too far in to an orgasm building up. Just the sight of Luca was enough to turn him on wildly, he was whimpering in sexual pleasure trying to stop himself crying out. Hips jerked up and Mark groaned feeling the release from his balls. His head scratching against the bark of the tree as he tried to control himself from crying out and ended up giggling holding Luca's head down on his cock. Luca raised his head and took a bite off his apricot and chewed it mixing the cum with the flesh of fruit he then kissed Mark deep. Passing the apricot flesh between one another Mark slipped his hand in Luca's shorts, swallowing the fruit he pulled Luca up to a kneeling position and ran his tongue over Luca's cock. Luca raised a hand holding on to the tree 'oh fuck' he sweetly whispered closing his eyes feeling the warmth and moistness of Mark's mouth around his cock working him. Mark took his time hearing the moans from Luca, he could feel the cock swelling slightly and knew Luca was going to blow his load. Luca took his hand off the tree and held Mark's head feeling the contractions pulsing in his cock, so oblivious he didn't even notice Mark moving his hand around Luca's ass inside his shorts until he felt the finger pushing in to his hole. Luca gasped and released a girly shriek his orgasm heightened from the simultaneous assaults on his cock and ass. Mark pulled his mouth off Luca's cock and looked up at him taking a bite from his apricot he chewed then pulled Luca down and kissed him passing his cum loaded apricot flesh to Luca. He rolled on to his back laughing and took another bite of his apricot. "Now do you believe me when I say I love you?" Luca asked starring up the dabbled sunlight. Mark laid on top of Luca "Yes" he said looking in to his eyes as Luca's mother called out for them. Luca leaned up and kissed him "We should go before they come looking" he said hugging Mark. Walking back to the villa hand in hand Mark purposefully kept hold of Luca's arriving at the table, mostly for show so that Oliver would see it as a defiant display of their love. Oliver looked over and saw the defensive way Mark behaved carefully looking in the eye defiantly, to Oliver it was a challenge he was going to take up. He might show a defiant stance now but Oliver loved nothing more than breaking guys that thought they were tough enough to stand up to him. Little by little he would wear Mark down until he was nothing but his bitch, then he would move in seducing Luca away. He knew Mark's inexperience would pale in to insignificance and show how pathetic he was being unable to hold on to Luca, stealing him for his own gratification and watch Mark disappear in to the shadows. Indeed he switched on the charm with Mark doing to his best to win him over pretending he was no threat. Mark sat there acting his part, aware that Oliver seemed to be playing him. One thing this American didn't know was never to come between a guy from Manchester and his lover, Mark could tell that Oliver had underestimated him and decided to see how far he would really go and show his true colours. At least the rest of Sunday passed peacefully and dinner was generally good natured. Luca seemed happy that at least Oliver and Mark were getting along, on the outside he was sure Mark didn't see him as a threat to their relationship but he had no idea what was brewing between them. Luca returned from the bathroom naked and kissed Mark getting in to bed. "You seem to hit it off with Oliver" Luca said snuggling down in to Mark's arms. Mark looked at Luca "He is playing me Luca" he replied with his finger rubbing Luca's nipple gently. "Don't be silly" Luca replied "what makes you think he is up to something?" he asked stroking Mark's thigh. Mark kissed him gently on the mouth "He looks at me like I am naïve maybe even stupid". Luca smiled "Johan" he said looking at a confused Mark "Johan is a psychologist, we will invite them over". Mark chuckled "Oliver doesn't scare me" he said wrapping his arms around Luca "do you trust him?". "Not in the slightest" Luca replied pulling Mark closer locking their lips together. Embraced in their loving kiss it wasn't long before Luca felt his body being pulled under Mark, their bodies already glistening from the humid air his cock slipped into Luca. Raising his head Luca kissed him hard his hand holding Mark's head close keeping their lips attached, he moaned feeling the sensual strokes penetrating his ass. Mark slipped his free hand under Luca's neck holding his head up, the closeness enabling them to share the experience of their love making as one. His moans softly echoing around the room from the increased intensity of Mark's hips producing loving and delicate thrusts. Luca aroused purely from the feeling of Mark's body lying on top of him, he continued the tender love making feeling every pleasure rising from Luca's body. His love and desire for Luca building in his groin rapidly, his breathing heavy and short gasps feeling the sensations tingling through his body to his balls. Luca moaned 'oh Marco' he whispered feeling the hips pushing down and locking tight to his ass. Luca's hand grabbed Mark's head firmly keeping him as close as possible together they orgasmed, Luca ejaculating under him and Mark sealed their love freeing his seed in to Luca's body. Breathing deep in to each others mouths, clasping their lips together kissing and riding their orgasms together. The moment of simply, pure and very real intimacy between two lovers. Their bodies drenched in sweat as Mark slowly extracted his cock and rolled on to his back catching his breath. His hand stroking Luca's back and ass who now moved closer and laid his hand across Mark's chest. Luca got up and fetched some tissue and cleaned the sheet as best he could, leaning over he kissed Mark and grabbed his hand 'time to cool down' he said taking Mark downstairs and out to the pool terrace. Mark chuckled getting in to the cool water but instantly refreshed, they swam around and kissed as quietly as possible. From his window Oliver watched, the darkness of the bedroom hiding him from view to the outside world. Admitting to himself that they looked good together, for now. When Luca woke he wanted to act quickly and tried to get his uncle and Johan over on today but they were not free until 5pm, agreeing to come over Nico had briefed Johan what Luca had asked him to do. Johan showed a lot more concern, he liked Mark from their initial meeting at the family BBQ and only too happy to help. Sarah and Gio had left at 9am to visit friends in Pisa and would not be returning until Tuesday. By the time Luca and Mark went down for breakfast Oliver was sat there at the table in just his shorts drinking coffee. Mark couldn't take his eyes off Oliver's body seeing in properly for the first time, Marzi appeared with breakfast and more coffee. Luca reached over and saw only one apricot in the bowl, he stood up and said he would go and fetch some more leaving Oliver and Mark alone at the table. Oliver reached over and took the last apricot and placed it on the table, Mark was sat opposite him and fixing his gaze he smirked placing one finger on the apricot rolling it around. Mark sat there with both his arms on the table playing with the spoon watching Oliver. "Did you sleep well last night?" Mark asked his eyes still firmly on Oliver. Oliver looked at the apricot then back to Mark "Yes" he replied "how was your swim?". Mark raised and eyebrow "You saw us?" he asked watching Oliver nod "we were hot and sweaty from love making". Oliver smirked at him again "There is only one apricot, what do you do?" he asked cryptically. Mark looked slightly confused "Share it" he replied watching Oliver roll it around with his finger. "What if this one apricot was worth half a million dollars?" Oliver asked looking up at Mark. Mark said nothing "Selfishly take the apricot and it's value then leave?" Oliver now asked. Mark sat there quietly aware of what Oliver was doing "It is a small price for such a priceless thing". Oliver smiled "What if it's value soared to one million?" he now asked seeing Mark's eyebrows raise. "Take the apricot and leave" Mark replied his eyes focused on the apricot. Oliver nodded "You take the apricot and disappear for good" he now said watching Mark carefully. Mark rolled the apricot around with his finger "Such an expensive apricot" he replied lifting his finger off. "Worth every dollar" Oliver said testing Mark's resolve and sensing he was close to taking it. Mark smiled and put his palm over the apricot "Apricots don't last forever, but I can crush your dreams". Oliver watched Mark crush the apricot "Crushed like your offer" Mark said "you can't buy me off". Oliver grabbed Mark's hands, his foot began working up Mark's leg "Waste of a perfect fruit". Mark moaned feeling his toes slip inside his shorts rubbing his balls under the table "Stop that" he said. "You should have taken the offer" Oliver said pushing his foot hard against balls gripping his hands tighter. Mark grimaced "You will not win Oliver" he managed to say "we love each other". Oliver released the pressure slowly massaging Mark's cock with his foot "Getting hard Mark?". Mark smirked and saw Luca walking back with a handful of apricots "Looser" he said looking at Oliver. Oliver tapped harder watching the grimace on Mark's face then removed his foot "We will see" he said releasing Mark's arms. Oliver smirked at him again and realised that Mark was not going to be as easy to remove like Andre was. Here was a person that was not intimidated so easily and could not be brought off. Mark sat with a steely determination, his eyes clearly warning Mark not to mess with him over Luca. Mark turned to watch Luca approach with a smile on his face until he sat down and placed the apricots in the bowl, he noticed the crushed fruit on the table between Oliver and Mark. "What happened to the apricot?" Luca asked looking at them both. Oliver chuckled "We fought over it and it got crushed in the process" he replied looking at Mark. Mark smiled at Oliver "Like the million dollars he offered me to leave you" he said seeing Oliver's shocked face. Oliver never expected Mark to say anything "Is that true" Luca asked looking at Oliver. "Million dollars of crushed apricot" Mark interjected quickly. Oliver looked at Mark then Luca "I had to try one more time Luca, but he won't budge". Luca shook his head "Value what friendship we have Olly, just don't come between Mark and I". He wasn't sure if he was angry with Oliver or not but it did seem to clear the air a little, he kissed Mark lovingly and more so for being honest about what had happened. Oliver knew it as a very stark warning from Luca and eased off, over breakfast he engaged Mark in conversation making it rather more pleasant. The day was spent enjoying the best of the summer weather by the pool, Mark was constantly on his guard watching Oliver's every move. By late afternoon Oliver was beginning to concede that Luca did only have eyes for Mark. Desperately he wanted to find love, he loved the fucking around and it had been a good few years. Seeing them together and how in love they looked was striking home that he had no one to share his life with. Mark had made it clear to Luca that as sexy as Oliver was he did not want to risk giving him the opportunity so sex with him was out of the question. laying by the pool Luca stretched and said he was going to get from fruit, Mark walked with him then dived in to the pool to cool off. Behind him a tremendous splash showered him with water, he turned to see the body surfacing out of the water. Laughing Mark felt the strong arms of Johan lifting him up in the air like a ballet dancer before dropping him back in the water. Oliver looked on shocked at the stranger who had arrived. Mark managed to swim away and called back 'toy boy' he shouted clambering out of the pool watching Johan give chase. Johan looked at Oliver 'Don't just sit there grab him' he shouted. Suddenly Mark felt Oliver grab him and pin him down to the floor smiling, Johan arrived and picked Mark up throwing him back in the pool then jumping in back after him. Oliver still confused by what was happening sat on the edge of the pool dangling his feet in watching them. "I see you met my husband" Nico said sitting besides Oliver who turned with a surprised look on his face. Oliver looked around for Luca "Who are you?" he asked beginning to see similarities to Gio in his face. Nico chuckled and held out his hand "Luca's uncle, Nico and that is Johan my husband". Nico smiled "Ciao Luca" he said feeling Luca's arms going around his neck. "Ciao zio" Luca said kissing Nico on the mouth "Sorry Oliver I forget to tell you they were coming over". Oliver though was completely fascinated and in awe of Johan and his build, definitely more muscular than Oliver and with his height he carried it off to perfection. He was oblivious to what Johan was up to and before he knew it he had warmed to him and opened up personally over a dinner of antipasti, bread and wine. After dinner they sat by the pool taking the occasional dip. Oliver found himself in the pool alone with Johan, unable to keep his hands from feeling Johan's body telling him how amazing it was. Johan kept his gaze fixed on Mark then briefly kissed him and held him in his arms a little to tightly for Oliver's liking. "They make a very nice couple Luca and Mark" Johan said quietly in Oliver's ear. Oliver nodded "Yes" he replied agreeing getting aroused held in Johan's arms. "Be bad if anything came between them" Johan said "nothing could protect the person who broke them apart". Oliver remained quiet for a moment "You mean me" he eventually said feeling the arms tighten sharply around him. Johan kissed Oliver's neck "Glad to see you are not stupid Oliver" he whispered kissing his neck again. Oliver leaned his head back like a powerful force had overtaken his body arousing him even further. Johan kissed his neck nibbling upwards then suddenly he let go pushing Oliver away and got out of the pool leaving him there alone. He was so aroused by the brute force of this man and leaned against the side of pool knowing full well he had been given a very clear warning this time. His body feeling like electricity, no man had ever made him get in to such a state without actual sex. Luca and Mark sat there watching Johan seducing Oliver into a horned up mess, he was smiling when he sat down at the table joining them. Nico looked up "Well?" he simply asked quietly "what is your analysis?". "He wants to break you two up" Johan replied looking at Luca and Mark who nodded. "How do we stop it?" Luca asked desperately. Joahn smiled "Don't worry, he got the message" Johan replied "dam sexy guy" he said picking up his juice. Luca leaned over and gave Johan a kiss "Thank you" he said feeling a hand on his waist. "What is this?" Nico asked spotting Luca's tattoo, Johan pulled the shorts down and looked at him. Luca felt embarrassed "Oh I forgot about that" he said shyly afraid to look at them. Nico was looking at him "Luca!" he exclaimed waiting for him to answer. Johan smiled standing up pulling his shorts down revealing a small biohazard tattoo "You?" Luca asked. Johan nodded "Yes, and you?" he asked watching Luca slowly nod his head he turned to Mark who nodded as well. "Why didn't you tell me Luca?" Nico asked holding Luca's face. Luca lowered his eyes "I didn't want to it splashed around the family" he replied. Luca looked in to his uncles eyes "And you?" he asked seeing him smile and nod. Luca and Mark both laughed then Nico spoke "You want to take Oliver home for the night?" he asked Johan. Johan looked at the Oliver in the pool "Depends if these two have any plans for him". "No" Luca and Mark replied in unison looking at Nico and Johan then laughing to each other. Nico went over to the pool and pulled Oliver out "Your coming home with us tonight" he said. Oliver grinned "Don't I get any say in the matter?" he asked knowing full well he was going. Nico chuckled "No" he replied. Luca and Mark said good night to Nico and Johan after being invited over Saturday afternoon and evening after they have dropped Oliver off at the airport.

I cheat especially when my bf and i travel. somehow having sex with someone in our bed is a huge turn on for me. my bf loves pound and dump so i always look for someone else's top husband who is into passionate sex. long foreplay and breed my ass. one time, bf came back literally after i just got bred by someone, didnt have time to clean up, he buried his horny cock in my ass, told me i was wet. I lied that i was getting ready, after he added another load in me, lots of cum drip out of slutty hole. he was surprised thinking he shot huge loads in me....hot

Dillon went to work, his hole was leaking some after taking two loads and once inside he went to the bathroom and looked at his ass in the mirror to make sure he did not have a wet spot and he sat on the toilet and let the cum out. After the first gush of cum he dribbled cum for a minute and then whipped his ass and it was tender. He licked his finger and slide it in his hole and then brought it to his mouth and tasted the guys cum. He had really wanted to taste cum so bad this morning so he fingered his ass a few more times and tasted that hot masculine mans cum. His dick started to get hard again and he had to jack off thinking about him. When he came it shot almost to the stall door and landed on the floor in huge globs, He quickly whipped it up just as a co-worker came in. Dillon felt relieved , he got to taste cum and he got to cum again. He felt like he get some work done and all. He heard his phone and it was an email. Dillon looked and the guy from the glory hole hit him up to confirm today. Dillon sent back an email yes I will be there, I need to taste your cum! Then Dillon saw an email from the guy from this morning. Boy, your tongue and mouth on my ass was amazing. You have a great pussy too, looking forward to teaching you hot to be a real cock sucker but until then you can eat my hole as much as you want. Dillon did not respond although he was getting hard again. He tried to work on his project but he seemed to only be able to think about sucking some cock tonight and swallowing their loads. he hopped that guy from last week was there too. He turned off his phone and got to work on his project and by 2 PM he had made a dent in it but turned his phone on and the ding of an email so he quickly looked and there was a email from glory hole. He got worried the guy was cancelling but instead the email read. Hey Cock Sucker, instead of stall three go to stall one. It works the same way and once you see me tap my foot pull off the toilet paper dispenser and get on your knees. Confirm you have this and you will have your fag mouth there at 4PM. Dillon sent an email saying Yes! Dillon could not concentrate and tried to work but had to got the bathroom at 2:30 and touch his hole and jack off. He had never really liked his hole being touched, he had a girlfriend in college that went there and he stopped her. Now it was like electric, still sore but it made his dick even harder. Dillon jacked and soon slipped a finger in his hole and shot all over and this time he hit the door of the stall. Dillon cleaned it up and went back to his desk and saw it was almost 3:00. He decided to work another 30 minutes and then head to the building. He arrived at 3:50 and he waited in the car. He tried to listen to music but all he could think about was sucking dick. He played with his dick and then at 3:59 he walked to the door and went in and headed to stall one. He sat down and his dick was hard as a rock, he pulled it from under the fabric and jacked it while he rubbed his hole and then he hard the door. Stall number two opened and a foot tapped, once, twice and then three times. Dillon pulled up the toilet dispenser and a dick pushed through. It was not the guy from the email nor the other guy but someone new. The dick was really big and thick, dark brown and uncut. Dillon got on his knees and started to suck that big brown dick and licked and tongue the foreskin and the guy moaned, Dillon worked more and more and then pushed back the skin and sucked and licked all over the head and tasted all the guys precum. The guy was leaking big time. Then Dillon sucked and tried to take it all, it was so thick and the guy just moaned and said good fag, that is fag boy. Dillon heard the door and stopped sucking for a minute and and tried to see through the crack in the stall. He could not see anyone. Then he heard something move on the other wall of the stall and a dick slide thought. That was the first guy he sucked, He jacked the big brown dick and leaned over and sucked this guys dick while he jacked the big uncut dick. Dillon was in heaven and he would switch back and fourth and then the Dark Dicked guy spoke. Fag, put your ass up to the hole I want to lick it while you suck dick. Dillon had noticed that the hole on this booth was bigger and he wondered if that is why he was told to move her or if it was because he could suck two dick in this one. The big dark uncut dick pilled out out and Dillon put his ass up the thole and spread his checks and felt a wet tongue lick his hole and he moaned. The guy knew how to tongue a hole and soon was eating Dillon's hole making Dillon leak and suck hard on the other guys dick and then the Latin guy, the accent gave it away said really load. This fucking Fag has cum in his ass. Dillon was busy sucking cock but he was totally ashamed and pissed he let that guy cum inside him but his dick was still rock hard and dripping and then the Latin guy dove in and ate him for two more minutes, spit on Dillon's hole three times and then stood up and pressed his dick up against Dillon's wet hole. Dillon knew he should pull away but the dick slide slowly and somewhat painfully inside his still tight little ass and the guy said Baby, your fag pussy is so tight. Relax your little slut pussy so Papi does not cum to fast. The dick on the other side pulled out and slide some poppers in the hole and gave them to Dillon. The guy had a ring on his left ring finger so he was married. Dillon hit the poppers and his hole opened up and the Latin guy said again slut, Dillon did it again and then the guy fucked him hard for ten minutes and shot his load deep in Dillon. The guys said fucking stay right there you dirty whore and take all Papi's cum. The guy slowly slide out after another two minutes of slow fucking and then whipped his dick off and said, thanks fag, and walked out. Dillon had his hole right against the wall when he heard the door again and the guy he was sucking said slut stay right where you are and do not move. Someone entered and then Dillon felt a finger and then two. The guy said good whore pussy, then pressed his dick up against Dillon's hole and slide inside and slowly fucked him while he moaned and after five minutes he shot his load in Dillon. The guy he was sucking told Dillon to stay put while the guy who had just shot in him did not say a work and walked out. The door again and then he hard two guys in the booth, or he thought it was two. He felt a tongue on his hole and the guy eat his cum filled ass and then stood up and slide his big long dick inside Dillon. The guy had to be 9" but not supper thick and he kept hitting Dillon deep and Dillon loved that dick in his wet hole. It was the hottest dick so far inside him as to how it was making him feel deep inside. The guy fucked him for five minutes and pulled out and then he felt another tongue on his hole and this guy ate his hole for a few minutes and got up and slide in. His dick was a bit thicker and not as long but still felt amazing in his hole. They switched off and on like this for another ten to fifteen minutes and the the thicker of the two shot his load deep and then the long amazing dick fucked Dillon for another five minutes and came hard and they both got dressed and left. Stay right there the guy he had been sucking said as he moved to booth two. He just slide right in in one motion and fucked his hole and said nothing but pounded away. Then the door and Dillon watched the hole and this fat 7'5 inch dick presented itself. It was soft and the guy had ginger hair with some gray hair mixed in with his red hair. Dillon knew the guy had to be older but he had yet to taste any cum and he grabbed the soft dick and started to suck on it, The guy was leaking but did not seem to want to get hard but after five minutes of sucking Dillon felt his dick starting to harden and soon it was a this fat beer can dick and Dillon sucked and licked all over it and the guy started to cum and Dillon sucked and swallowed all his load. The guy came a lot and Dillon loved it and while hew as cleaning up the last of the guys cum the first guy he ever was with shot his load deep inside Dillon's ass and then pulled out and zipped up and left and the guy he had just sucked pressed his dick back through and it was now soft again and Dillon sucked it and in no time it was rock hard again and he did not last long and shot another load even bigger then before. The guy pulled his dick away and closed the hole and disappeared without a word. Dillon sat on the toilet ready to jack off but thought maybe someone else would enter but after ten minutes he shot his wad and left with the cums till inside him.

Part 10 - Day 7 At Sea Andre leaned over, it was 5.30am and placing his phone back on the bedside table Luca ground his ass back on Andre's cock. He had remained inside Luca most of the night and seized the opportunity shuffling his body closer and pushing Luca over on his stomach he was back on top of him. Instantly their mouths met and kissed, both Andre's arms went under Luca's neck and head holding him there. Andre's face was buried against Luca's, the warmth of his breath and kisses, the feeling of his hips riding his ass, everything about Andre was perfect. Luca could not keep the smile off his face, despite his ass being sore he kept the smile and kisses going until Andre pushed in harder than ever delivering more love in to Luca in a succession of deep thrusts. Andre just couldn't hold back, he knew it was born out of love for the sweet cute guy under him who in turn seemed to be totally in to him. But just how deep did his feelings go for him? Only time would tell and show itself if indeed it was meant to be. Andre kissed Luca and slowly extracted his cock. Luca laid on his stomach a big smile on his face, the thought suddenly occurred to him that someone had made love to him under the duvet and it happened so naturally. He knew that this would be one night he would remember, he turned his head watching Andre getting off the bed who gently slapped his ass. Andre left just before 6.30am and Luca padded around the suite like a lost puppy, despite the lack of sleep he felt amazing like the whole world had opened up before his eyes. He wandered back up to the bedroom and put on his swimming trunks and headed to the pool for a morning dip and exercise. Tomorrow would see them back in Southampton then a few weeks at home before going to Tuscany, he was looking forward to seeing Mark and catching up with him. Admitting to himself that he liked and missed the fun and company of the person who knew him, well most of him. It took a moment to realise that his thinking of Mark had stirred his cock, giggling he put his head down and swam. Luca joined his parents at 9am for breakfast, the thought of the four Americans far from his mind until he saw the entire group sat at their table laughing and joking. Wondering if he was still the butt of their joviality but they soon looked serious when Luca sat down. His parents ever the social people straight away engaged in conversation, Luca glanced at Oliver who was looking at him. Having to glance again at Oliver he was sure there was a sadness in his eyes directed at him, in fact Oliver seemed to be the only one who refrained from conversation. Luca couldn't fathom Oliver out, was he just after bedding him or was he being totally honest about his feelings for him? Confused and feeling he couldn't trust any of them, he was plain angry over the way they played and wagered his ass. In a twist of fate and a sick game Luca made a decision to play them at their own game in front of his parents, waiting and listening to their conversation about last night and the show they went to see in the theatre. "I thought you all would have been in the casino?" Luca made a point of asking watching their faces. James chucked at the irony before replying "No, we are not big on gambling" he fell in to Luca's trap. Oliver shot James a look before he realised "The show was really good last night" James said backtracking. Luca looked at his parents "They like to play big stakes" he said then looked at Oliver "Don't you?". "Luca what is with this attitude this morning?" Gio asked looking a little cross with him. Luca looked at his father and smiled "They made a wager and they promised me 50% of the winnings". Gio laughed "Was it a big wager then?" he now asked looking over at the Americans. James smiled "Well you could say that but he is right we owe him half" he replied and looked at Luca. "Well aren't you going to tell us what it was about?" Sarah asked looking between Luca and the guys. Oliver looked at Sarah "It is a little embarrassing" he said "we wagered if Luca was gay". Sarah laughed "Is that all, so who won?" she asked "and how much was the bet?". "James won the bet" Luca replied "I think it was $500k so that makes it $250k they owe me". "Luca!" Gio remarked "I am sure the guys don't need to pay up, that is a rather large amount of money". Luca played along and laughed "They made the wager and agreed to pay me half, I had nothing to do with it". Oliver smiled looking at Luca "He is right we have to pay up, we can sort it out this morning". Luca couldn't believe how easy extorting the money for his silence "Okay" he replied. "Good" Oliver replied "Meet me in the Balmoral lounge at 11am" he said and turned his conversation to Gio. His parents found it amusing on the part that Luca had been open, something he very rarely did with his low self confidence. Luca was a little perturbed both at his parents reaction and seeing his plan almost backfiring with Oliver giving in so easy. Worst of all he now had to face Oliver this morning. Both James and Liam gave Luca several mischievous grins whilst eating their eggs benedict, Brad on the other hand kept a low profile unsure what to make of the events going on. Luca settled down and enjoyed his breakfast taking the occasional glance at Oliver who smiled when ever he saw Luca looking at him. The relief on their faces that Luca had not told his parents everything was evident to see, he was also unsure what to make of himself playing such a risky game with them. It still felt strange why Oliver behaved the way he did and he couldn't figure out if there was something else he wasn't being told. The guys stood to leave and Oliver reminded Luca to meet him at 11am. Gio waited until they left and looked at Luca "Did something else go on we don't know about?". Luca coughed and put down his coffee "I think Oliver is interested in me" he replied. "Right, he is certainly very nice" Gio nodded unconvinced by Luca's response "and you Luca?" he asked "are you interested in him?". Luca shrugged his shoulders "To early to say father, he seems nice but I am just unsure". Sarah shook her head "Luca" she said "he is very likeable and a decent man, you will find someone soon enough don't rush it". Luca chuckled "Who have you in mind?" he replied knowing his mother only to well. "Oh I don't know" Sarah replied "I am sure the right person will come along Luca". "May I be excused" Luca asked looking at his parents and they both nodded. Luca stood up to leave "Are you really going to take that money?" Gio asked looking at his son. "Maybe" Luca replied "I mean it was a bet so what is the harm. I will see you for lunch" he said leaving. Luca had half an hour to kill so we wandered around the ship, the atrium was busy with people shopping. The casino had a handful or hardy gamblers in trying to win back some of their losses. Stepping in to the lift Luca pushed the button for deck 7 where the spa and gym were located. Debating weather to have a massage he walked in to the reception area where Andre was saying goodbye to his client then sanitising his hands. He looked up and smiled seeing Luca standing there. Andre leaned over the counter then turned and walked towards Luca. "Hey, I am on a break now come and have coffee with me" Andre said looking as sexy as ever Luca thought. "Sure, I have 15 minutes to kill" Luca replied walking with Andre to the buffet area. Coffee in hand they sat at the same table where they dined the evening before "You look happier" Andre remarked. Luca chuckled "Did I look miserable yesterday then?" he asked sitting down. "A little" Andre replied "something was bothering you I think" he said slipping in to his Lithuanian accent. Luca smiled "I was upset but you certainly cheered me up" he replied sipping his coffee. Andre moved his leg and touched Luca's under the table "You made me very happy last night". Luca contemplated him for a moment before Andre spoke again "Will I see you after you leave?". Luca sighed "I live in London Andre, doesn't it make things difficult?" he said with his sensible head on. "I guess" Andre replied sadly "you have really captured me" he said looking down at his cup. Brad walked past with James on the outside deck and spotted Luca sat at the table in the window deep in conversation with the muscular blond guy. They could tell this was no ordinary conversation going on and looked very involved. Brad wanted to go inside but James held him back and said it was none of their business what Luca was doing. Luca looked at the stranger across the table intently, James turned to Brad and dragged him off 'definitely something went on there' James remarked then telling Brad the uniform indicated he worked in the spa. Luca watched Andre in a loving way for a while "You have been the only person to make love to me Andre". Andre looked up and smiled "At the moment I do not know where my life is taking me" Luca said being honest. Andre nodded "Different time different place things might have worked?" he asked looking up at Luca. "Stay in touch and come visit me" Luca said leaning forward "that way we can see if we feel the same". Andre smiled "Yes lets" he said "my contract finishes in 2 months and I usually stay in the UK for a week". "So we can meet then?" Luca asked looking at the time "sorry I have to go Andre" Luca stood up. He looked at Andre "Do you want to come to my suite tonight?" he asked trying to play it cool. Andre chuckled staring at Luca in silence for a moment "Yes" he eventually replied watching Luca smile. They exchanged mobile numbers and email addresses before Luca left. He was already five minutes late and saw Oliver sat in one of the alcoves talking to James and Brad who left when Luca appeared. Oliver watched Luca walk over and sit down, he couldn't help but smile. "You were very brave at breakfast" Oliver remarked "maybe too brave". Luca studied him for a moment "I have nothing to loose Oliver, you played me so I am playing you all now". Oliver laughed "Do you really think we are going to pay up?" he asked sitting back in sofa. Luca leaned forward "If you don't I will happily tell my parents what the bet was really about". Oliver smirked "Are you a street whore Luca?" he asked casually looking Luca in the eye and waiting. Luca sat there stunned at the insult "Pay up, you have had your fun" he replied looking angry. Oliver chuckled "I never got my fun so no I won't pay up until you sleep with me, then I will". Luca stood up "Fuck you" he said angrily to Oliver seeing a different side of Oliver that was disrespecting. Oliver sat and laughed "Who are you sleeping with tonight Luca, the butler or the blond guy from the spa?". Luca stood opened mouthed "You see, your street trash Luca" Oliver said calmly shrugging his shoulders. Luca sat down again "What does that make you four then?" he retorted stumping Oliver for a moment. "Was it your plan all along?" Luca asked "all four of you to fuck me?" he watched Oliver who remained quiet. Luca smirked "Well guess what, you won't get to fuck me" he said defiantly. Oliver looked on quietly for a moment then pushed a cheque over towards Luca "I think you are the opposite". Luca looked at the cheque for $250k then pushed it back "I am not a street whore you can buy". Oliver pushed the cheque back to Luca "I got you all wrong Luca and I don't think you will ever forgive me". "You can't buy me Oliver, I don't want your dirty money" Luca replied getting frustrated with him. "I want you Luca, not for a night or a week" Oliver said sounding serious "I think you know that though". Luca held his head in his hands "God Oliver, stop playing games. I just don't know what to make of you". Oliver nodded slowly "Get to know the real me Luca, I know this whole trip has been a cock up between us". Luca looked up and sighed "What do you want from me Oliver?" he asked needing real clarity on the situation. "You Luca" Oliver replied "I want to go on a date with you and see where it goes". Luca was torn thinking of Andre "I need time to think Oliver" he said "my life got complicated this morning". "The blond guy from the spa?" Oliver suggested looking at Luca "you two seem very close". Luca looked at him "How do you know this?" he asked looking confused. "Brad and James saw you talking over coffee and the way you looked at each other" Oliver remarked kindly. Luca nodded "There maybe something there, I don't know yet that's what we are exploring". Oliver chuckled "Is there anyone else I am competing with?" he asked smiling. Luca smirked and stood up "Give it your best shot that is all I am saying". Oliver stood "Can I take you on a date this evening?" he asked "your parents already like me". Luca shook his head "My parents don't dictate who I date, and I already have plans" he said leaving. Oliver shook his head "Luca!" he called out waiting for him to turn "I like a challenge remember that!". Luca couldn't help but laugh at the way Oliver made his point "Well take me to lunch then". Oliver smiled and walked over "Later" he replied "let's go sit outside and talk". No matter how much Luca had hated Oliver over the last few days he was still not immune to his charm or flattery and it crumbled the wall he had put up between them. Oliver on the other hand was not about to let Luca get away if there was any hope of something happening between them. The more Luca hated him the more interest he had and wanted to pursue him until he relented. They sat on the promenade deck chatting in the sunshine and by the time they headed in to lunch they both exchanged numbers and knew where each other lived, it was strange for Oliver revealing so much detail and he was conflicted about the one thing he still kept hidden. Knowing he would have to eventually come clean about his status if things progressed with Luca, and then there was the possibility Luca could be in the same boat but at least he would not have been the one who did it. Keeping their conversation light hearted they bonded building a friendship, Oliver loved the youthful charm and maturity Luca showed with his feet firmly planted on the ground. Lunch evolved in to the afternoon and they both joined Luca's parents for afternoon tea. His parents got on so well with Oliver they extended an invitation for him to join them for a week in Tuscany, Luca was unsure of this move knowing it would bring Oliver and him together for a week with no chance of escape. Returning to his suite early evening he couldn't deny that today had been very nice spending time with Oliver where the conversation flowed effortlessly. Lying on the bed naked after his shower he thought of Andre and Oliver, who were both keen on him. He had no idea what to do or how to play this having never been in such a position before. Girls had chased him but having two men after him was something he never imagined would happen. Andre though incredibly hot he didn't really know, Oliver was sexy in his own way and very attractive but much older. He cried out finding it hard to distinguish from them both and jumped off the bed getting dressed for cocktails and dinner. Always one to shy away from large gatherings like this, he would surprise his parents by turning up at the Duchess lounge at 7pm, well it was the last night so he had to make an effort. Oliver walked out of the treatment room stretching and smiling, the half an hour neck and back massage was all he needed. He turned and looked at the therapist one last time then disappeared back to his suite. Oliver was a person who liked to get his way and he was clearing obstacles. Luca finished getting dressed and was walking down the staircase when Ramon appeared to turn the bed down. He handed Luca an envelope then nodding his head down to his cock Luca chuckled moving towards the door explaining he was late. Ramon went upstairs and Luca opened the envelope addressed to him, pulling the piece of paper out he opened it and read 'Luca, sorry I cannot make this evening, A'. It was brief and to the point, Andre had brushed him off this evening. Standing there reading it again he was questioning if he had done something to upset him, or if Andre was not all he seemed. He threw the note and envelope in the bin. Putting a brave face on he walked in to Duchess lounge his eyes and heart captivated by the smile that broadened on Oliver's face as soon as he clapped eyes on Luca. Seeing Oliver he quickly forgot about the note from Andre. His mother noticed the look on Oliver's face walking past to greet her son, she approved and liked Oliver and made sure Luca knew this in their brief conversation walking with him to the bar. Oliver walked over to Luca and Sarah "Vodka and coke lots of ice?" he asked looking at Luca. Shaking his head Luca smiled "Champagne" he replied noticing Oliver was drinking the same. Oliver ordered a glass for Luca "I'm glad you came to cocktail hour" he said a little too excited. Luca smiled and picked up his glass of champagne "Salud" he said clinking glasses with Oliver. Oliver smiled "To us and getting to know you" Oliver replied flashing his best seductive smile. He was still cautious of each and everyone of the Americans, thankfully dinner with his parents was just them and very little talking with the guys on the next table. That was until desert finished, the guys stood up to leave and his mother invited Oliver to join them for coffee. They chatted away for ages with Luca mostly taking a back seat listening. Gio reminded Oliver about Tuscany giving him the dates and telling him Luca would pick him up from Pisa airport. Oliver could tell that Luca was a little uneasy from the way he looked at his father during the conversation. Luca and Oliver went for a walk on deck after leaving his parents. Luca was looking out to sea "Does it upset you that I will be coming to Tuscany?" Oliver asked. He stopped and faced Oliver "No" he replied and carried on walking "just don't get any ideas". Oliver smiled "I have never been to Italy so I hope you will show me around". "I may do" Luca said with a little grin on his face "our villa is in a quiet place there is no nightlife". Oliver chuckled "That's okay, I will have you to keep me entertained". Luca laughed "Is that so!" he remarked. They reached the aft end of the ship and Oliver grabbed Luca and held him in his arms looking at him. Luca made no attempt to escape instead he was again captivated by his eyes and looks. Their faces moved closer allowing Oliver to kiss him gently on the mouth and then letting him go. The subtleness of his charm and mannerism was gradually drawing Luca in and having the desired effect. Oliver placed his arm around Luca's shoulder and they carried on walking, after a few meters Luca slipped his arm around Oliver's waist and they smiled at each other. Luca couldn't deny there was a spark between them but he was cautious not to run head first. Arriving at the bank of lifts up to Luca's suite they kissed again briefly and Luca said good night. Oliver watched him enter the lift and the doors close, a smile on his face knowing that Luca was going to be alone this evening. His chat with Andre during his massage earlier made it clear that Luca was out of bounds and he was not to go anywhere near him. Luca locked the door to his suite and headed to bed completely oblivious that Oliver had already started clearing the path by removing Andre. It never occurred to him to question why Andre had cancelled their evening together, instead he decided to try to catch him tomorrow before disembarking the ship. Walking in to the dressing room he found that Ramon had already packed most of his evening suits. It dawned on him that it was his last night and back to normality tomorrow feeling a little sad, thoughts around Andre but also Oliver ran through his head. He needed to figure a lot of things out and whilst he tried to sleep it turned out to be one restless night.

Part 9 - Day 6 At Sea "Wake up sleepy" Ramon said standing at the side of Luca's bed "your coffee Luca". Luca rolled on to his back seeing Ramon there "Morning, thank you" he said sitting up. Ramon opened the curtains "It is going to be another sunny day" he said walking back towards the bed. Ramon looked down at Luca and chuckled undoing the zipper on his trousers and freeing his cock. He straddled over Luca in bed and pulled his head forward pushing his cock in to Luca's mouth. It was the last thing he wanted this morning, the semi hardness of Ramon's cock forced in to his mouth was all the encouragement he needed to change his mind. With both hands holding Luca's head still Ramon decided today he would face fuck him. Luca looked up at the smile on Ramon's face struggling to keep up with the speed of Ramon, the now fully erect cock kept hitting the back of his throat making him gag and choke. He tried breathing through his nose timing the intake when Ramon pulled his hips back, finding this more comfortable Luca stopped gagging and closed his lip around the shaft applying more pressure 'good boy' Ramon said encouraging him. As usual it didn't take long for Ramon to orgasm when he looked down at the pretty face sucking on his cock like his life depended on it. Pushing his cock in he held still allowing his orgasm to rise slowly, the pressure from those succulent lips holding his shaft made his cock bounce. Ramon moaned softly releasing his seed in to Luca's mouth 'swallow, don't make a mess' he commanded holding Luca's struggling head. Ramon chuckled and pulled his cock out 'clean the head properly' he now commanded, Luca grinned using his tongue and lips he spent a couple of minutes making sure Ramon's cock was clean. Ramon climbed off the bed and put his cock away. "Drink your coffee and go to breakfast I need to change your bed linen" Ramon said turning to leave. Luca sat there watching shaking his head "Yes sir" he replied giggling seeing Ramon wink walking downstairs. Luca walked in to breakfast with his parents noticing the table was empty apart from Oliver who was enjoying a few minutes peace reading the ship's newspaper. They chatted a while until Oliver finished his coffee and stood leave and asked Luca if he wanted to join them sunbathing later on. Agreeing they planned to meet on the Duchess terrace around midday. His parents were going to the spa for the day and Luca was thinking of joining them as he wanted to feel Andre's body again but decided against it for sunbathing. With a couple of hours to kill Luca grabbed his book from the suite and went to the Balmoral lounge to read. It was quiet apart from one table in the furthest alcove, immediately he recognised Liam's head and his laugh. Thinking it would be funny he took the alcove next to them unseen, opening his book he started to read the next chapter. He could hear some of the conversation going on as it kept interrupting his reading. James looked over at Liam "So what happened then?" he asked "did you do it?". "Oh yes" Liam replied "it helped pinching his cruise card and I could see it in his eyes he wanted me". Brad laughed "You played it so cool with him even I could see he was desperate for you to acknowledge him". "Did he complain much?" Oliver now asked sitting forward. Liam smiled "A little mostly when my beard got on his ass" he said chuckling "but man he tasted good". "How many times did you breed him then?" Brad asked putting his glass of juice down. "Once" Liam replied "and I got it in deep and held him on it. Idiot never heard me say I was breeding him". James laughed "Doesn't count though, I stealthed him first so I am still the winner of the wager". "Yeah yeah" Brad replied "but you only get $10k since I live with you" he laughed slapping James's leg. "Short changed again" James replied "when you two pay up I will take us to Tahiti for a week courtesy of Luca's ass". Brad looked at Oliver "Your the only one that hasn't fucked Luca yet" he said "you still holding out?". Oliver shrugged his shoulders "Damaged goods now" he said then laughed "yeah I still fancy him like crazy, just can't explain it". Liam shook his head "Don't be a fool Olly it could end badly if you get involved now". "I can't help it dude" Oliver replied "never met anyone like him and I think he likes me". Luca sat there in shock hearing the conversation, he had been played and was now beginning to figure out things from their conversation. Anger boiled through his blood, he knew some of it was down to his own sexual need but to have a bet on his ass was crude and unforgiving. He concentrated hearing Brad talking again. "Are you going to bed him then, you only have two nights?" Brad asked grinning at Oliver. "Let's see how today goes he is joining us at midday to sunbath" Oliver replied smiling. Luca found it hard to listen to anymore of their conversation, part of him was devastated at how Oliver spoke about him and now just wanted to fuck him. It was time to make his exit, he slid around the seat and stood up about to walk out. He stopped, fuck it he said to himself. Turning around he walked in the direction that would take him past their table. Calm and collected he made a loud closing sound of his book then walked in front of the table. The four of them looked up seeing Luca and the look on his face. Without a word he looked at Oliver with daggers and walked off, 'Luca' he heard his name being called but he purposefully strode out. "Oh fuck" Oliver said "I think he heard us" he was pushing past Liam heading after Luca. "Leave it" James called out to him then turned to the Brad and Liam "I hope he doesn't tell his parents". Brad smiled "He won't, after all I know about him and his butler" he replied with a satisfied look. Oliver stood looking but Luca had disappeared. He continued walking making his way to Luca's suite, he found Ramon cleaning who told him Luca had not been back to his suite. Giving up he walked outside to the Duchess terrace that was quieter than normal since the temperature had dropped a little. He saw the lonely figure sitting on a sunbed looking out to sea, arms folded under his knees and hunched over. He had never felt so sorry or bad for someone seeing Luca, his face expressionless like nothing made any sense. Oliver figured a shit storm was coming one way or another and decided to face up to Luca now. He sat down on the sunbed facing Luca, there was no acknowledgement as Luca continued looking out to sea. "I guess you heard the whole conversation" Oliver said looking at Luca who didn't move or look at him. Oliver shook his head "It wasn't meant to be like this" he paused "fuck of course it was at first when we saw you". He waited but still no response "It was a wager to see who could get you first. I am truly sorry and regret it now Luca". Oliver leaned closer "After I got to know you things changed but I couldn't stop the others". "I like you Luca" Oliver said "I have never liked anyone the way I like you" he waited but Luca didn't move. "I am so sorry" Oliver said standing up "I believed I found someone I could love but ruined it". Oliver stood there for a moment waiting, Luca didn't move or speak and just stared out to sea. Oliver turned and left he looked back seeing Luca hadn't moved. The tear trickled down his face and Luca rubbed his cheek against his t-shirt sleeve. He felt the same as Oliver and that was what hurt him more, he just couldn't bring himself to look or talk to him right now. It was after midday, Luca had been sat on the terrace in his position for over an hour. He heard the Americans taking sunbeds and ordering drinks. Casually he stood up and walked across the terrace back to his suite. Brad called over to Luca but he never turned or acknowledge them and disappeared inside. "That is one upset Brit" Brad said to Oliver stating the obvious. Oliver nodded "He wouldn't even talk to me earlier when I found him" he replied "he just blanked me". Liam patted Oliver's leg "Let it rest Olly, we are getting off in two days and never have to see him again". "I know but I can't help the way I feel and I hate seeing him like this" Oliver replied sadly. Luca changed into his workout kit and went to the gym for a run, hoping he would feel better getting his anger and upset out of his body. Even with his headphones in and 3 miles in to his run he could not get the words from Oliver out of his head. Did he really mean what he said or was it just words, could he even trust him? One thing was quickly becoming apparent to Luca, he wanted to find love. After 6 miles Luca gave up and was about to head to the sauna when he saw James. Quickly turning around he walked in the opposite direction, he couldn't believe that out of the 2,600 guests on board he kept bumping in to one of the guys. Waiting and watching James who started working out he took the long way round and slipped in to the sauna. There were three men already in there and one clearly had a good look at Luca as he sat down. After ten minutes one guy left and the one that had checked Luca out sat there looking at him. It took Luca a moment to see that the guy was playing with himself, he stood up and walked out of the sauna bumping in to James. "Luca" James said standing in front of Luca who tried to push past him "wait Luca" he grabbed Luca's arm. Luca looked at his arm "Let go of me" he said angrily. James let go "Please speak to Oliver" he said "he is really upset about how things are". Luca watched a passenger walk by then looked at James "He is upset?" he said "how do you think I feel?". Luca walked off and James shook his head. Luca kept out of the way and excused himself from dinner with this parents, he wasn't feeling hungry and certainly didn't want to spend a couple of hours having to see the four guys. Spending the rest of the day locked up in his suite Luca had read his book then looked up at the clock, it was only 8pm. Feeling a little hungry he decided to go to the buffet and grab a salad. Andre waved off the rest of the spa team who were going to the crew mess and then the crew party. He changed in to civilian clothing and put his name badge on, not one for parties he was going to spend a quiet evening having dinner on deck then watch a show. Thankfully the spa crew had deck privileges meaning they could enjoy the host of passenger facilities. Liking the simple things in life he plated up grilled chicken and salad and found a quiet table in the nearly deserted buffet. Luca wandered up to the counter and made himself a salad then carrying his plate he walked through the buffet. His heart skipping a beat seeing Andre sat at a quiet table, he wore a tight long sleeved type of t-shirt that boldly accentuated the muscles on his arms. The blond neatly trimmed hair and attractive face was such an undeniable attraction for Luca. Luca found himself walking over to the table drawn to him "Can I join you?" he asked quietly. Andre smiled and stood up "Of course you can" he replied indicating with his hand for him to sit. "Thank you" Luca replied sitting down and noticing Andre looking at him in a very bewitching way. "Is that all your eating?" Andre asked and Luca nodded "have you had a bad day you don't look happy?". Luca put his fork down "Hasn't been a great day" he replied "people are not what they seem". Andre studied him for a moment "You should have come for a massage I would have helped". Luca smiled and chuckled for the first time in hours "I can't cope with you massaging me it drives me wild". Andre smiled back "Jūs vis dar esate labai seksuali" he said "You are very sexy Luca" he translated "I love touching your body". Luca blushed a little "No you are" he replied then repeated it in Italian "No tu sei". Under the table he felt Andre's leg caressing his, they chatted and flirted for nearly an hour. Luca had never found it so easy to open up with someone like him. Andre seemed considerate and very unassuming of his looks and body. Luca listened to Andre telling him about Lithuania and how things changed over the years and why he worked at sea. Constantly playing footsie under the table and laughing he had really cheered Luca up. Luca smiled "Thank you Andre I really needed this and you are the sexy one". "No you are" Andre replied smiling then went serious for a moment "I want to make love to you" he said quietly "touch and hold you all night". Luca didn't hesitate and nodded "I would really like that Andre". Andre nodded "Give me 10 minutes I will come to your suite" he said "we can't be seen leaving together". Luca nodded standing he could feel the need rising in his body leaving Andre sat at the table, the thought of him touching his body sent ripples of burning desire through his skin. The walk back to his suite seemed to take forever, the excitement running through his head made the corridor get longer and longer. At last he slid his card in to the slot hearing the lock unhinge he opened the door and walked inside. Breathing heavily he checked the interconnecting door to his parents suite to make sure it was locked. Standing in the middle of the lounge he subconsciously bit his finger from nerves, it was the first time anyone wanted to make love to him. Did he actually mean it or was it just a way to get rid of him, or did he just want to poke him and leave? Checking the clock only five minutes had passed, thinking he was going to pass out from anticipation having to wait another five minutes he was shocked hearing a soft knock at the door. Luca hurried over and opened the door to see Andre standing there, instantly their eyes met and Luca allowed Andre inside. Grabbing the Do Not Disturb sign Luca placed it on the door handle and closed the door locking it. He almost felt embarrassed to turn around looking at the door thinking Andre might see the desperation in his eyes. He tried to control his breathing and turned to face Andre, his eyes catching the full sight of the muscles in those arms covered by the tight fitting long sleeved t-shirt. Luca took a few steps forward and Andre smiled watching him, he could sense Luca's nerves. Having a quickie on the massage table to making love is a big jump for anyone and Luca clearly demonstrated uncertainty in what to do. Andre moved towards Luca 'just relax' he said then quickly swooping down he lifted Luca in to the air with ease, his arms holding and securing around Luca's back. Wrapping his legs around Andre's waist, his head fell naturally forward until he was inches away from Andre's. Looking at each other for a moment the tension was too much to bear for both of them. Andre rubbed his lips delicately against Luca's then applied soft kisses, Luca moaned softly and moved his arms around the back of Andre's neck. Gradually each kiss got more intense forcing their lips to part wider each time, slowly their tongues flickering touching briefly. Finally Andre locked his mouth against Luca's pushing his tongue deep in to Luca's mouth wanting to taste him. His legs shaking at first from the pure sexual allure Andre gave off, his body reacted lovingly feeling the muscles in his arms close and tight around his back holding him securely. Even if Luca wanted to there was no way he could escape from Andre now, his fingers caressed the back of Andre's neck the longer the kiss went on. Releasing a sigh of contented pleasure feeling the pressure ease against his mouth and lips, Andre looked him in the eye. There was no denying in the look in their eyes. Andre held on to Luca and carried him up the sweeping staircase to the bedroom and finally let go laying Luca down on the bed. Every movement Andre made was gentle, sensual with sexual phrasing, he was like a completely different person and Luca loved it. He kneeled up on the bed facing Andre and leaned forward their lips touching again with gentle caressing and soft kissing. Andre ran his hand along Luca's arms and over his shoulders then began lifting his t-shirt up, breaking their kiss for a moment he slipped it over Luca's head discarding it on the floor and resuming their kissing with Luca's upper body now naked. His skin tingled at the soft touch Andre made across his body. Luca gripped Andre's biceps feeling the sheer muscle under the fabric, his mouth now full of Andre's tongue devouring him lovingly. Luca's hands roamed down the arms then across to Andre's body he now lifted his t-shirt up feeling the warmth emitting from Andre's body the higher he pushed it up. Quickly Andre slipped it off his hands went straight to Luca's trousers making short work undoing them whilst Luca jiggled on the bed in his kneeling pose getting rid of them. His kissed Andre's chest at first and gradually moving lower he expertly used his mouth to unbutton his trousers, taking the tag of the zipper between his teeth he slowly pulled it down deliberately running his nose against the prize hiding in the underwear. Andre stroked Luca and rolled his head back moaning softly in to the air his trousers now around his ankles, stepping out of them he gasped looking down. Luca gently bit the inside of his thighs and licked below the elastic banding of his underwear. The small damp spot of precum evident to see, Luca ran his tongue over it and rewarded with the faint salty taste. He took the band of the underwear in his mouth and pulled down freeing Andre's cock, his tongue moved around the shaft straight to his balls. The soft sucking and licking sounds, the sensations spiralling out of control in Andre's body made him giggle. Pulling Luca up he kissed him deep then pushed him on his back. His hands ran along Luca's legs and grabbing his underwear he pulled them off in one movement. Neither of them knew the real desire the other had hidden since their first meeting, it was now only showing itself piece by piece. Luca teasingly coaxed Andre on to the bed and lying him on his back Luca leaned over and began kissing his body. His cock bouncing each time Luca kissed his nipple and ran his tongue sensually around them. Andre leaned up cupping Luca's face in his hands, staring intently into his eyes his mouth quickly finding Luca's. Wrapping his arms around Luca he pulled Luca on top kissing him more intensely, he used the opportunity to explore Luca's body in more detail touching every inch from his neck, back and finally his ass. His hands came to rest on Luca's buttocks, holding him, kissing him, Andre had never experienced such sensuality that he felt with Luca. Andre raised his hand and gently pushed Luca down towards his cock. Luca licked the slimly precum off Andre's stomach that had gathered, the salty taste assaulting his taste buds. Moving his tongue along to the base of Andre's cock he slowly licked and kissed the shaft hearing Andre moan in delight. Reaching the head of Andre's cock his tongue pushed the foreskin apart tasting more precum, his lips surrounded the head closing around it gently he moved his head up and down until the foreskin rolled back revealing the head. Andre moaned and raised a leg before letting it fall back down on the bed, his hand stroking Luca's head feeling his tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Luca stopped and looked up at the smile on Andre's face, he pulled Luca up kissing him hard he forced Luca over on to his back. His body moving on top and using his legs to push Luca's apart allowing him to slip in between them. Andre kissed Luca's chin and slowly licked up until he caressed Luca's lips, seamlessly parting Luca slipped Andre his tongue sealing their lips together they kissed lost in each other. Luca moaned wrapping his arms around Andre's back, his legs caressing Andre's thighs and waist. Soft erotic moans escaping them both filled the air, Andre moved pushing his legs under Luca's forcing them up around his waist exposing Luca's hole to his cock. Luca moaned again feeling the pressure of Andre's cock just above his hole, he knew the pressure being exerted would mean a quick entry and probably painful. The more Andre pushed the skin in it was guiding his cock slowly down. A puppy yelp and moan rose from Luca and swallowed by Andre who would not release him from their kiss. His cock had slipped painfully through half embedded in Luca's ass. Luca gripped on to Andre's back leaving red finger impressions as the pain eased. He held Andre close kissing him back trying to raise his head the more Andre penetrated him. Luca let out an excitable sigh feeling the coarse pubes against his ass. Andre broke from the kiss and looked down at Luca smiling. Their eyes focused on each other through Luca's aroused soft moaning feeling Andre's cock moving inside of him. The tender strokes drove Luca wild and Andre could see it in his eyes, he leaned forward and gently kissed Luca on the mouth. Their faces so close and maintaining eye contact until Andre couldn't resist kissing Luca again. His arm slipped behind Luca's neck holding him close, Luca held on to Andre his eyes half closed in his erotic state. His moans stifled by Andre's mouth, he could taste Andre and feel the quick movements his cock made inside. A series of bursts with rapid fucking and panting lead to more kissing and slow tender moments that continued for over an hour. The copious amount of precum provided adequate lube to stop Luca's ass getting sore, Andre's cock moved with slickness and the quality of a man who knew how to take a lover way beyond any fantasy and Luca was living it. Andre moved his arms lower around Luca's back and lifted him up, he was straddled across Andre's lap deeply impaled on his cock. The desire to scream and thrash about in ecstasy and drive down harder on his cock was becoming all to real for Luca, struggling to retain a little dignity he controlled himself to kissing Andre and grinding his ass. Andre moved again and now laid down on his back pushing Luca upright giving him control. Luca licked his lips looking down at Andre and slowly grinding his ass deep on Andre's cock, he caught sight of the shadow cast on the wall from the bedside wall lamp. Andre looked over at the silhouette being cast by them then looked up at Luca and smiled. Their hands entwinning holding each other as Luca revelled seeing Andre's biceps flex, he was never one defined by a persons physique but Andre was somehow so different and carried it off with such prowess that it drove Luca to ride him harder for several minutes. The moans from both of them increased, suddenly Andre pulled Luca forward kissing him and wrapping his arms around Luca's body to stop him moving 'you will make me cum' he said kissing the lips tenderly 'slow down'. Luca chuckled and kissed Andre's mouth, chin and neck slowly giving their bodies chance to relax. He sat upright taking the full length of Andre inside him again, his head rolled back sighing and gasping with his breath. Andre pushed his hips up watching Luca's expression and loving the moans he made, his hands roaming over Luca's chest and hips holding him and guiding his movements. Andre was on the move again and holding Luca he rolled him over on to his back, his legs securing Luca's in the air around his waist in a perfect missionary position. Luca's body wriggled from his dominant lovers movements, his arm behind Luca's neck again he leaned forward kissing him full on the mouth 'oh baby' he whispered increasing the speed and intensity of his love making. Luca arched his neck moaning and holding Andre's shoulders, he felt it, he knew it, Andre was close and it was reinforced the way Andre now kissed him harder like he was telling him it was going to happen. Luca held Andre tight knowing he would pull out before his orgasm, he wanted to enjoy the build up fucking and was not disappointed. Luca was moaning rapidly with each accurate thrust that was very different from his previous fucks with Andre, he was purposefully deeper inside him. Andre moaned and lifted his head 'Luca' he cried holding Luca still his body pushed up. Luca knew then that he was not going to pull out this time 'oh yes Andre' he responded between his panting and excitement feeling the cock inside him pulsing in orgasm. Andre held Luca tighter his body tensing and pushing forward to get deeper in to him, suddenly the rush of his orgasm ran from his balls along the shaft and exploding from the head in to Luca's ass. Luca's arms now held on to Andre around his back, the forward hard thrusts still coming causing him to cry in joy calling out Andre's name over and over. Andre closed his arm around Luca's neck holding him close and finding his mouth and closing his lips on Luca's, they kissed lovingly, their bodies slowly resetting. Luca held on hoping Andre was not about to whip his cock out and leave. His legs ached a little from being held in this position and it soon transpired that Andre was in no way finished. Kissing for nearly half an hour Luca could feel Andre's cock hardening from the semi state, quickly his hips began moving again. He continued to make love to Luca over three hours, never once did they let go of each other. their bodies firmly locked together, cock to ass, mouth to mouth. Andre finally rolled on to his side sweating and glistening in the subdued lighting. Luca thought it was over but Andre pulled him closer and continued kissing him, his hand caressing Luca's back and ass, his cock just about still inside Luca's ass was sexed out and slowly exiting. Luca had lost count how many times Andre had orgasmed after the fourth time. Luca had never felt this close or intimate with anyone before, the incredible tightness of their bond worried him. Would any other lover come anywhere near this or even compare to this experience. Luca rolled on to his back a big smile adorned his face, Andre reached over for his phone. "What's the matter?" Luca asked watching Andre playing with his phone. Andre put the phone on the bedside table "Nothing, just set my alarm for 6am". Luca sat turned to face him "Are you staying with me?" he asked running his hand along Andre's arm. "Of course, if you don't mind?" Andre replied kissing Luca "I have to be back at work by 8am". Luca chuckled and turned off the lamp his body soon pulled in to those strong arms of Andre, life couldn't get any sweeter he thought to himself lying there kissing with Andre until they both fell asleep. Luca woke hearing Andre's gentle and almost quiet snoring, he smiled finding it amusing that not only did he make love tenderly his snoring was so sweet as well. Turning over carefully not to wake him he was surprised when the arms around his body squeezed, Andre shuffled closer parking his cock between Luca's ass cheeks then the soft snoring returned. Falling back to sleep for an hour before he woke again. Andre was gently stroking Luca's chest, his cock was hard and the head was pressed poised at Luca's hole. His hand immediately went to Andre's thigh and slowly stroking it he moaned sweetly feeling the head pushing in to him. Andre kissed his neck slowly moving his body over Luca's until he laid on top pushing his cock deep in to Luca with ease. Raising his head fully awake Luca gasped and turned his head to be met immediately by Andre's mouth and tongue. His arms still wrapped around Luca's chest they slowly made love, Andre kissing and biting Luca around the neck was already close. His hips thrusting, grinding and gyrating deep in to Luca, he never raised his hips off Luca's ass instead Luca learnt to push his ass up each time he felt Andre applying down pressure. They remained connected together, the love in that moment binding them as one. Andre latched on to Luca's mouth kissing him 'Luca' he quietly released in a raspy voice then kissing him again he held his hips still. The love flowing from him in to Luca's body, only the deep breaths and tensing of his body revealed to Luca he was mating with him again. In the darkness of the bedroom he senses deprived he could feel Andre's orgasm, for the first time he was sure he felt Andre's seed entering his ass. Unable to hold or control himself Luca burst underneath his body, he could feel the warm slimy mess accumulating underneath him. He had no time to think about it feeling Andre's lips seeking his again. His body being pulled on to his side coming to rest still attached to Andre inside him. The hypnotic stroking of Andre's hand on his chest and the happiness of holding Andre's arm and bicep just seemed like perfection was holding him.

Part 8 - Day 5 At Sea Luca woke with a heavy head and sat up in bed slowly rubbing it. He didn't have that much to drink to cause his bad head he thought to himself, it took him a moment to realise that Brad was lying next to him sleeping. Not so worried about his heavy head he was concerned about how sore his ass felt and that Brad was still in his bed. Last thing he remembered was kissing Brad and falling asleep after getting pounded the third time. Brad felt the bed moving and sensed Luca had woken up, opening his eyes Luca was sat up looking down at him. "Morning" Brad said running his hand along Luca's back "sorry I didn't mean to stay over". Luca studied him for a moment "That's okay" he said being pulled back down in to Brad's arms. "Thank you for the amazing sex" Brad quietly said kissing Luca. Luca smiled at him "You certainly now how to fuck my ass is so sore". Luca heard the suite door opening and looked at the time "Dam" he said knowing it was Ramon with his coffee. "Morning Luca" Ramon said climbing up the stairs and stopping at the top looking at them both. Luca looked embarrassed whilst Brad laid there calmly "Sorry I only brought one cup" Ramon said looking at Brad. Brad lifted his head "We can share" he said smiling at Ramon. "Aren't you in the wrong suite?" Ramon said sarcastically walking towards the table. Brad laid back and made a show of stroking Luca "It has nothing to do with you, you can leave". Ramon plonked the tray down and looked at Luca "Enjoy" he said and turned to leave. "Ramon" Luca called after him but he carried on walking down the stairs, he was about to jump out of bed. Brad pulled him back "Ignore him Luca he is just the butler". "How can you disregard a persons feelings like that?" Luca asked Brad in an annoyed tone. Brad leaned over and poured a cup of coffee "You should have thought about that before having sex with me". "Drink your coffee" Brad said handing Luca the cup "your only blowing him for his pleasure". Luca took a gulp of coffee and handed the cup to Brad "And you didn't fuck me for your pleasure?". Brad smirked "I think you got just as much pleasure the way you kept pushing your ass up on my cock". "Still you shouldn't treat people like that" Luca said getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom. Brad looked at him smiling "Want to shower together?" he asked moving and sitting on the edge of the bed. Luca stopped and looked over at Brad whilst holding the bathroom door open "Come on". Luca squeezed his eyes shut, his body pushed up against the shower wall his sore ass taking the full force of Brad's hard cock yet again. Powerless to stop him the feeling in his ass was like it was being poked by an hot iron bar. His head leaned back in to the crook of Brad's shoulder riding through the pain he was enjoying sheer power of Brad inside him. His hands pulling Luca's ass cheeks wider apart to get deeper and grind Luca hard against the shower wall. He was horny and soon clamped his arms around Luca's chest and waist holding him delivering a fourth load. Brad kissed Luca's neck, his cock firmly locked inside Luca. Reaching over for the complimentary body wash he lathered up Luca's chest from behind, slowly working his way down the body and grabbing hold of Luca's cock. His hips gently grinding his cock in Luca he began masturbating him and biting at his neck, kissing him, tweaking his nipples. Luca's knees buckled from his orgasm but Brad held him up and kissed Luca harder right through until his orgasm finished. Brad chuckled and slowly pulled his cock out seeing a drip of pink fluid hitting the shower tray mixed with the water and soap it quickly washed away. In order to be discreet they both headed to the main buffet to grab some breakfast, in theory Luca really wanted to hide from Ramon and felt it was best to keep out of his way for the day. After breakfast Luca went back to his suite and put the do not disturb sign on the door and spent the day chilling out reading in the peace and quiet. Several times he looked out on to the terrace below and saw the four American guys swimming and lazing by the pool, taking reflection of his voyage so far he had been blinkered to what gay sex could really be like. Yes he found Andre hot and loved feeling his body on top of me, but Brad brought out a side in Luca he never knew existed. One thing he never counted on was experiencing unprotected sex and how good it really felt, catching anything was the last thing he was thinking of. Mid afternoon Luca put his book down, he had moved downstairs and sat on the sofa where he could see down the terrace. Standing up he walked over to the window moving the net curtain he looked out at the expansive views of nothing by sea and sky. Oliver saw the curtain move and watched Luca looking out at the view, excusing himself and putting on his t-shirt he walked inside and up the two decks to Luca's suite. He had no plan of action, all he really wanted to do was be near Luca and talk. Luca's parent popped in asking if he was joining them for afternoon tea and listen to the string quartet. Declining and electing to have tea in his suite he was going to read a few more pages before ordering. A few minutes after the doorbell to the suite rang, Luca looked over to the door and ignored it until it rang again. "Luca" Oliver said standing there at the door when he opened it "haven't seen you today". Luca opened the door all the way "Come in" he said "I am having a quiet day reading". "Am I disturbing you, I can go if you want" Oliver offered walking inside. Luca smiled "No, I quite like your company as long as your not trying to get me in bed" he said laughing. Oliver turned and smiled "I am unarmed" he replied laughing and holding his hands up. "Sit please" Luca said "I was beginning to think all 4 of you were trying to bed me". Luca noticed the smile go from Oliver's face "You are aren't you?" Luca asked now his curiosity rose. Oliver nodded "Sort of" he replied "I mean all four of us took one look at you..." he said trailing off. Luca walked over to him "Would you like to join me for afternoon tea?". "How very British" Oliver said laughing "yes I would love to if you don't mind". Luca about to pick up the phone looked at Oliver "Oh and don't mind the butler if he gets funny". Oliver laughed "Are you still doing it with him?" he asked "I know Brad caught you blowing him". Luca poked his tongue out "Very funny, that is all we do" he replied "and I kiss him". Luca ordered afternoon tea and hung up the phone "Do I get to try that then?" Oliver asked grinning at Luca. "Which?" Luca asked knowing full well what Oliver was referring to "or both?". Oliver smiled "Kiss I think first" he replied "I would like to take things slowly with you". Luca sat down besides him "I don't know" he said studying Oliver "how do I know your intentions and honourable?". Oliver mulled the question for a moment "Put some faith in me Luca" he replied looking serious. Luca chuckled and hearing the doorbell ring he called out "Come in" and Ramon entered. The smile quickly left Ramon's face seeing yet another guy sat with Luca "Your afternoon tea gentlemen". Luca chuckled "Thanks Ramon" he said feeling Oliver nudging him watching Ramon set the tea and scones out. Luca looked at Oliver then to Ramon "Oliver would you like to try?" he asked looking back at Oliver. "Sorry?" Oliver asked looking confused. "I will pour the tea Ramon" Luca said putting his hand on the pot to stop Ramon. Ramon looked at him "Very well sir" he replied glancing at Oliver "do you need anything else?". Luca looked at Ramon "He does" he said pointing to Oliver. Ramon looked at Luca then at Oliver who had a shocked look on his face. By the time Oliver turned back to look at Ramon he was already kneeling on the sofa in front of Oliver unzipping his trousers. Trapped Oliver smiled shaking his head at Luca, his head pulled forward straight on to Ramon's cock. Oliver grabbed Ramon's hips and quickly begun working his cock. Luca sat there open mouthed unable to figure out where this had come from, it was like he was pimping Oliver out to his butler. The scene in front of him was making his own cock hard, he played host and poured Oliver a cup to tea then sat back and watched. Ramon smiled at Luca then pulled Oliver's head forward holding it in place, he moaned and thrusted his hips forward releasing his cum in to Oliver's mouth. Standing up he put his cock away and zipped up his trousers. Luca leaned over and kissed Oliver catching him again by surprise. Ramon picked his tray up 'Enjoy your afternoon tea gentlemen' he said smiling and walking out leaving Luca and Oliver alone. Luca grinned "Saves me having to do a little job later". "You pimped me out to your butler" Oliver chuckled "You know that is going to cost you dearly for that". Luca laughed "Sugar in your tea?" he now asked so casually. Oliver burst out laughing "Your bloody crackers" he said lunging forward and kissing Luca "no sugar". It turned out to be the strangest afternoon tea with Oliver, so much laughter and talk. Oliver told Luca things he had never told anyone else, from how he made his fortune to his life in New York and his home. Luca explained about his job offers, graduation and some of the sexual encounters he had at university. He also confessed how this voyage had opened his eyes and allowed him to be more comfortable with his sexuality in front of people. By the time Oliver left it was already coming up to 6pm, they had spent 3 hours talking. Luca had found someone interesting, his biggest worry was the 8 year age gap but you would never know it looking at Oliver. He was charming and definitely hands on with his stroking and touching of Luca whenever he could. Oliver returned to his suite smitten having spent time getting to know Luca, not only was the guy sexy as hell, he was incredibly intelligent, respectful and well grounded. He had a sense of humour that Oliver got and played to it. Oliver felt that every sign was there and Luca was interested. Tonight Oliver and Liam were hosting a cocktail party in their suite and Luca relented after much persuasion by Oliver to come along. Luca had an hour to get ready, thankfully it was an informal evening so he didn't have to worry to much about what to wear. Despite Oliver co-hosting he spent quite a bit of time chatting with Luca and his parents, Liam was still playing the aloof one with Luca. It was driving Luca crazy and the more Liam did this the more Luca was determined, he couldn't explain why he was drawn to him. His subconsciousness was driving him and he needed affirmation from Liam that he was a catch for any man. Embarrassingly when they all walked to dinner together his parents invited the four guys to dine with them. Luca took his chance and took a seat next to Liam casually and ignored him. Liam only managed it through the starter before sussing out that Luca was playing him at his own game. An accidental brushing of the leg causing Luca to look at him, Liam carried on his conversation with Gio as if nothing had happened. By the time the main course was finished their legs were touching, Liam still made no show of it and Luca was holding in his need to laugh at their game. The group was the last to leave the restaurant, Luca excused himself feeling tired he needed and early night. He felt Liam bump into him that lasted a little longer than a normal accidental bump. By the time Luca looked Liam had turned his back and said good night to everyone walking off. He couldn't decide what Liam's game was, all through dinner and accidental bumps were turning Luca on and this was one strange and very tempting man. Luca walked out on the promenade deck and do a couple of laps walking around before retiring. His parents went to the theatre and Luca enjoyed the solitude of his walk clearing his head. Opening the doors he stepped inside and walked up the stairs to his suite. Fumbling around in his pocket he banged his head on the door "Fuck" he said unable to find his cruise card. "Lost something?" Liam said turning the corner smiling and holding Luca's cruise card. Luca walked over "Very funny" he said reaching out "you stole my card" he continued as Liam held it higher. Liam looked at Luca "Do you want it back?" he asked waving it around just out of his reach. "You like to play games don't you" Luca said giving up "please give me my card back". Suddenly Liam moved forward causing Luca to step back his gaze fixed on Luca "You can have it back soon". Liam stood in front of Luca opening the door and gently pushed him inside "No more games". Luca watched him close the door and place the card on the table, he walked towards Luca who stood there like he was waiting for something to happen. Liam stood close and ran his hand down Luca's arm, the closeness of his body and the way he touched him shot down any resilience he may of had. Luca looked up in to his eyes for a moment then felt the bristles of Liam's cropped beard against his face. Lightly he kissed Luca's cheek moving around and closer to his mouth. Their lips met and Luca's seamlessly parted inviting Liam to kiss him. The beard tickled Luca's chin and face with their mouths firmly locked together, he kissed and held Luca's body close. The tender firm kissing melted Luca as he stood in his arms, hands roamed downwards cupping Luca's ass with squeezes and caressing movements. Thoughts of his early night diminished rapidly, Liam was to good an opportunity to pass by. Slapping and caressing his ass harder made Luca grind his groin in to Liam's. Then by magic Luca felt his trousers falling down his legs, the light fingered Liam made quick work and he stepped out of them standing half naked. Slowly Liam's hand slipped inside Luca's underwear his kissing increased in intensity, his finger working from the top of his ass cheek rubbing and letting it slip deeper between his cheeks finding the prize. Using a circling motion with his finger Luca moaned and pushed his body forward closer to Liam's again. Acting like it was a signal Liam took the cue and slipped his finger inside Luca's hole, Luca tried to pull back caught by surprise and failed being held by Liam's free arm. He moaned in to Liam's mouth and rose on tip toes the deeper his finger probed massaging the inside of his hole gently but enough to stir Luca making his legs wobble. Liam pulled his finger out slowly then licked it seductively keeping his eyes fixed on Luca. Abruptly he was spun around and pushed on to the sofa his head hanging over the back, his underwear pulled down and Luca shrieked briefly feeling the coarse beard scratching at the sensitive lips of his hole. He raised his head moaning as the wet warmth of Liam's tongue ravaged his hole devouring it like a desert course. Liam slipped his trousers down teasing his cock out of his underwear, already slimy with toxic precum. His nine inches showing beautifully and the head glistening, he moved upwards leaning over Luca rubbing his cock against Luca's hole. He turned his head 'oh fuck' Luca said gulping and catching a glimpse of the monster, moaning loudly he bit the edge of the sofa feeling Liam pushing the head of his cock in with purpose. His hand holding Luca's shoulder to stop him moving forward. Liam began teasing Luca pulling the head out then pushing it back in until there was no more resistance and it opened up nicely. Letting go of Luca he slapped his ass harder spitting at the closing hole and lashing it furiously with his tongue. Luca emitted a noise halfway between a cry and moan. Both hands clamped down hard on to his shoulders and again he moaned feeling his hole distending to take the head of Liam's cock. He continued teasing Luca's hole every time he pushed back in it went a little deeper. Luca gripped on to the back of the sofa making soft moans and whimpers, weirdly he was enjoying the teasing in an almost hypnotic state. Liam had enough of his cock inside and began working the shaft through the tightness in a steady fluid motion, slipping deeper and deeper inside. Luca lost all inhibitions and breathed heavily through the feeling like his whole body was expanding to accommodate Liam's cock. He moaned louder and longer feeling the coarse pubes brushing against his hole, Liam came to a stop with the full length of his cock now inside Luca. Wrapping his free arm around Luca's waist holding him in place his hips slowly gyrated and moved with small strokes still keeping a tight hold on Luca. The movement was enough to give Luca the sensation whilst allowing him a few minutes grace to get use to his cock. The sheer thought of this cock inside him made Luca feel slutty, that feeling surfaced the more Luca was driven and turned on 'fuck me' he begged Liam, 'oh yes fuck me' he begged again. Liam smiled kissing the back of his neck and biting him gently then introducing slow longer and deeper strokes. Luca cried biting on the back of the sofa, the intense deep penetration felt like he was being stabbed on the inside and experiencing a whole new sexual sensation that ran through his body. Liam slowly picked up the pace with his strokes, drawing back more and more each time until he was feeding Luca the entire length deep in to his core and holding it there for maximum effect. Liam slammed in hard taking Luca by surprise whimpering he raised his head unable to form any words he simpered with every breath. Liam ground his cock deeper in to Luca who pushed his ass out wanting more of it, the rhythm slowly switching until Liam moved in to breeding mode unable to hold back from busting his nut. Luca continued moaning quietly with all nine inches deep inside he could sense every change in Liam and knew he was building up to his climax. He felt the arm loosen around his waist and suddenly is clamped on to his other shoulder, Liam leaned up and growled deep in his throat his grip on Luca preventing him moving away and keeping him perfectly positioned on his cock. The thumping sound grew louder and quicker with his balls hitting Luca's ass hard, he growled again feeling his balls nearing journeys end. His hands glided up and circled around Luca's neck, squeezing sharply he felt Luca's body tense in response and his ass clenched down on his cock. Luca opened his eyes his face going red he made no sound and quickly moved one hand to his cock managing one stroke before he shot his load over the sofa. Liam thrusted in hard again his ball sack tightening quickly and giving several more deep thrusts he moaned heaving a deep breath in relief releasing his toxic load deep in to Luca 'fuck yeah take my toxic seed' he growled out pumping harder and grinding in to Luca's body. Releasing Luca's neck he collapsed forward on Luca's back, securing his arms around him tightly keeping Luca impaled on his cock. The small tears in his anal lining quickly coating with toxic seed. His deep thrusting slowed into gentle massaging pushing his seed in deeper. Luca came down from his head rush panting heavily, his ass still full of Liam's cock was beginning to feel sore. Liam clearly knew how to fuck and Luca wanted him to stay inside all night, he knew he couldn't take another round of that. His body slowly relaxing from the most intense orgasm and sexual experience he ever had. Strangely the way Liam grabbed his neck tightly had brought him into orgasm so quickly. Breathing an almost sigh of relief feeling Liam extracted his cock slowly, gradually he could feel his ass readjusting and closing from the vacant space left as the cock finally exited. Liam kneeled down and started licking Luca's hole again, he pushed back enjoying the tender feeling of his tongue. There was only the faintest taste of semen and Liam inspected Luca's hole, he had ploughed the field and planted his seed deep. Standing up he pulled his underwear and trousers up then tucked his shirt him making him look respectable again. It was done so quietly that by the time Luca turned on to his back to sit on the sofa the suite door was closing and Liam was gone. Luca picked his clothes up and went upstairs, his cock was hard again with thoughts running through his head of when Liam grabbed his neck. He could only remember Liam growling the words 'fuck yeah take' before he closed off reaching his own orgasm. Collapsing on the bed and smiling he was enjoying this trip more than he thought he would. He did question weather it was he that was out to bed all four of the Americans, or was it the other way since it was strangely so easy. Oliver came into his thoughts and would he know he had slept with his three friends. There was something he liked about Oliver, deciding tomorrow he would try and spend some more time with him. Leaning over he turned off the light and fell in to a very fulfilled and satisfied deep sleep.

Part 7 - Day 4 At Sea Luca woke and stretched in bed still feeling a little tired from his late night. He had so much fun playing cat and mouse with Brad, avoiding him by sticking with his parents to watch the show and listening to the band in the Duchess Room. He thought about ordering breakfast in bed but that would mean Ramon and no doubt a blow job. Making it down to breakfast just before 9am his parents were on their way out of the restaurant. Having a quick catch up with them he then looked over and noticed Brad was ordering his breakfast and sat alone. He kissed his parents and walked over to his families table. "Morning Luca" Brad said looking up and smiling "have breakfast with me". Luca smiled "Morning Brad" he said sitting down opposite him with the waiters setting a place for him. Brad just smiled at Luca "You play a good game of hide and seek" he said chuckling. Luca laughed "You think?" he replied "or am I playing hard to get?". Brad laughed "You can run but you can't hide" he said then went quiet for a moment "I like you, your fun". Luca ordered his breakfast and sipped his coffee "I like teasing you" he replied staring at Brad. "Do you squirm when your being fucked?" Brad asked out of the blue shocking Luca who went bright red. Seeing the funny side he smiled "I don't know why?" he replied putting his cup down. Brad shrugged his shoulders "I like it when they squirm and beg for me to stop". "Your very full of yourself" Luca replied chuckling. Brad smiled and licked his lips "You will be full of me and begging me to stop when I get you later". Luca carefully glanced around making sure they couldn't be heard "Are you that good then?". Brad chuckled "You will find out tonight" he replied "one thing for sure I won't cum in your mouth" he said winking. Luca looked down and picked his cup up and drank some more coffee "I have such a hard on". Brad burst out laughing causing a few tables to turn and look. Over breakfast he and Luca got to know each other better and hung out for most of the day sunbathing. Luca found out that James was Brad's partner and he confessed to getting fucked by James in the steam room the day before. Brad chuckled telling Luca he knew all about it then stopped himself from revealing about the wager they had on Luca's ass. By lunchtime the other three guys turned up and joined Brad and Luca sunbathing. Despite Luca's obvious sexual attraction to Brad, he actually found Oliver to be quite a character and loved talking to him. Oliver was incredibly taken by Luca and on the verge of falling in love with him, he had the looks and a perfect body. For the first time in Oliver's life he felt a little conflicted over their deceit with Luca, especially after spending so much time getting to know him. Oliver and Luca went to the bar to fetch some drinks late in the afternoon affording them some time alone, they sat on the bar stools ordering the drinks. Oliver laughed at Luca's joke watching him "You are such a nice person Luca". Luca smiled "Are you hitting on me as well?" he asked making Oliver smile. "Of course I am" Oliver replied confidently "I like you and not just in a sexual way". "Oh" Luca sat there dumbfounded at the words looking down "so your not just out to bed me?". Oliver looked at him "If you asked me that a couple of days ago my answer would have been yes". Luca nodded "So what changed your mind?" he asked curiously. "You" Oliver replied "I mean.. well I don't know what I mean. I find you quite amazing as a person". Luca looked across at the group "If this was in any other circumstance I would find it flattering". "How come you don't then?" Oliver asked unsure if he really wanted him to answer. Luca smiled "It is nothing personal Oliver. You live in New York and I live in England, distance plain and simple". Oliver chuckled "I could move to England" he said sounding serious. Luca shook his head "Please don't, it is not fair to put me in this situation". Oliver handed over his cruise card to pay for the drinks "Sorry, I have never felt this way before around someone". Luca touched Oliver's leg "There must be hundreds of men in New York who would love you". Oliver smiled "No, they see the Central Park penthouse that's all" he replied standing up. "I am not in any rush Oliver" Luca said standing up "let's see". Oliver took that as a glimmer of hope that there may at least be something between them. Luca enjoyed his afternoon unaware his parents watched from their balcony, happy to see him beginning to unwind and socialise more with the Americans. Gio stated that it would do him good to be around gay people, he dearly wanted his son to be happy and confident with who he was. The last couple of days he had certainly changed and was more happy to be around them. Sarah nodded "At least he never hid it from us" she said watching him "You know Mark is gay?". Gio looked at her "Really?" he replied "it never crossed my mind, do you think there was more to them sharing a room?". "No" she replied sadly "I was hoping they might at least date but they both seem to be blind to each other". Gio smiled "When he is ready to be open I am sure he will find someone". Luca was so relaxed at dinner that evening and went to watch the show in the theatre with his parents. Oliver and Brad had come along and seeing Luca sat there they went and sat next to him and his parents. Brad spent most of the show rubbing his leg against Luca's who sat there in mild amusement until the lights came on. He was already feeling horny from sitting so close to Brad. His parents headed off the Duchess Room to listen to the music, Oliver was meeting with James and Liam in the casino leaving Brad and Luca who took a stroll along the promenade deck towards the aft end where Luca's suite was situated. Chatting about mindless things until Luca opened the door and headed inside. Brad followed and got in the lift with him to go up two decks. Luca was feeling light headed and tipsy having dunk way more wine during dinner than he was use to. They just looked at each other, no words spoken between them. Luca opened the door to his suite and Brad followed him in. Luca went over to the butlers pantry and poured an orange juice for Brad and him then excused himself to use the bathroom. Brad took out the bottle of eye drops and slipped a couple of drops in to Luca's orange juice. Not enough to knock him out, just enough to make sure he was very relaxed. Luca returned and sat on the sofa with Brad drinking his orange juice and chatting. He knew sex was on the cards and standing up he felt more light headed than before. Diligently he locked the interconnecting door as he always did at night. Brad held out his hand and took Luca upstairs, reaching the top Brad pulled Luca close and kissed him and working him further in to the bedroom never loosing lip contact. Brad smiled and looked at Luca "Tonight is my gift to you" he said kissing Luca's neck and unbuttoning his shirt. Luca leaned back against the wall moaning, his chest exposed and Brad kissing it "I want your gift" he mindlessly said half repeating Brad's words. Brad threw his wicked grin at Luca, he sensed that Luca had no idea what he was really talking about and that made him all the more horny and aroused for Luca. Brad kissed him hard on the mouth, their hands fumbling undressing each other. Clothes strewn across the floor they stood naked madly kissing, Luca pinned against the wall feeling Brad's body. His hands roamed down touching and caressing Luca's ass, suddenly his body rose off the ground with ease. Luca flung his legs around Brad's hips, seamlessly carrying him over and climbing onto the bed he laid Luca down on his back. Brad spat in to his hand and rubbed it against Luca's exposed ass pushing one finger in to his hole, Luca softly closed his eyes 'oh god fuck me' he cried in desperation. Luca moaned again feeling a second finger probing his hole and pushing in deep, his legs pinned up around Brad's waist. Brad spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock, leaning forward he kissed Luca again, hand guiding his cock towards the prize. Luca wriggled feeling the immense force against his hole prising it open, Brad looked down at him and smirked. Slipping an arm around the back of Luca's neck to hold him he pushed and simultaneously kissed Luca hard. Brad's mouth absorbed the guttural cries of Luca, his hands pushing against Brad's shoulders that stayed firmly in place. Two conflicting emotions, one to push Brad off the other wanted him badly. Slowly his hands moved around the back of Brad's neck holding him, his body relaxing now the worst of the pain was subsiding his ass distended around the shaft of Brad's cock. Luca now began kissing Brad back enjoying the tongue fighting that strangely seemed to be turning Brad and he on even more. He was under no illusion Brad was in control of him, the gentle but firm thrusts generating from his hips down to his cock ensuring Luca knew his place. A trickle of saliva dribbled out the corner of his mouth and down his neck, his body pushing up the bed then back feeling every inch of Brad inside him. Gently he increased the speed his hips worked against Luca's ass, stopping occasionally holding his cock deep inside. The pressure of his move made Luca wriggle almost on the verge of squirming. As soon as he felt Luca's body moving the fucking started again with renewed vigour and intensity. The squirming was enough for Brad who held Luca more tightly, breaking the kiss Brad looked at him 'Ready for my little gift?' he seductively asked Luca smirking. Without really understanding the connotation a besotted Luca leaned up and kissed Brad 'give me your best shot' he replied. Brad pulled his cock out releasing his hold on Luca who looked up at him in desperation. His body suddenly flung on to his stomach. Luca confused from the mixture of alcohol and drug along with his sexual need wondered why he had stopped fucking. By the time he tried to lift his head he looked at the headboard feeling the weight of Brad on his body. He opened his eyes wider and before he could cry his head was pushed down in the pillow to stifle any sound. Brad entered with such force in to Luca's body he tried bouncing up and down. Unsure if he was in agony or sexual pleasure he wriggled hearing 'fuck yes' from Brad. The dead weight of Brad now laid on top of Luca, feeling Brad's feet going under his ankles hooking his legs then pushing them apart immobilising his lower half as well. Losing all control of his body movements Luca felt in pure sexual heaven from Brad's domination of him. Brad gave several deep slow thrusts of his cock in to Luca, he now figured that Brad liked it when he wriggled trying to fight and now began playing along. The more his body wriggled the deeper and harder Brad fucked him. Brad slipped his arm around Luca's neck holding his head up, his other hand clamping over Luca's mouth. Kissing the side of Luca's face 'god your so dam hot and sexy' he hoarsely whispered. Luca's hands held on to Brad's arms pushing his ass up to meet with Brad's fucking taking him as deep as he could go. Unable to stop himself the thrusting got faster, the sound of his balls hitting rapidly against Luca and the Luca's muffled moans filled the air. Balls tightening Brad growled and grunted like an animal, the sweat dripping on to Luca underneath him. Pushing deep Brad moaned and tensed his body forcing his cock deep up to his balls inside Luca, he could feel his toxic cum firing in to Luca. Every contraction caused his body to tense up harder pushing deeper making sure every drop went deep inside. Brad collapsed on top of Luca grinding his cock away 'You got a good breeding sexy' he said through his panting breath. Still holding and pinning him on the bed Brad moved his hand away from Luca's mouth, turning his head Luca kissed Brad sensually. Brad slowly pulled his cock out and Luca rolled on to his back hard as a rock, his hand going straight to his cock. Brad moved up and pushed his cock in to Luca's mouth. He could taste the cum on Brad's cock and eagerly devoured it. Knowing his ass was full of Brad's cum, Luca pushed his hips up and began ejaculating a long ribbons of cum over his chest. Oliver walked in to the bar "Where has Brad gone?" he asked the other two who were sat at the blackjack table. James chuckled "He went off with Luca about an hour ago" he replied watching Oliver's look drop. Oliver plonked himself down in the chair "Fuck" he said a little too loudly. "Cheer up Oliver you will get your turn" Liam replied laughing "after me". James suddenly click "Oh hell Olly" he said leaning forward "you have fallen for him haven't you?". Oliver nodded "A little, we both really hit it off when chatting". Liam chuckled "Make something happen with him then" he replied seeing the unhappy look Oliver gave him. Oliver ordered a large gin "I will be amazed if he even talks to us after having Brad loose on him". "He has no idea we deliberately targeted him" James said sitting back in his chair smiling. Liam nodded "Dumb kid" he said "still they are always the best ones to knock up". "I know Brad took his bottle of eye drops with him this evening" James said using air quotes. Oliver shook his head "Come on this has gone beyond on a joke now". James shot Oliver a look "Lighten up" he said "anyway I don't think Brad will need them, maybe a couple of drops to get him in the mood". Oliver looked angrily "Stop it both of you" he said pausing "I hate what we are doing to him". "Fuck Mary calm down" Liam replied "You started off the whole thing off in the first place". "Fine" Oliver reluctantly said knowing it was a warning not to say anything to Luca. Luca laid panting and smiling, sex was sex but what he had just experienced took it to a new level. The way his body was dominated and immobilised still had Luca hard as a rock. Brad leaned down licking Luca's chest, slurping up the cum which he then dribbled it back to the owners mouth and kissed him. Their bodies calming down and lying side by side they kissed for ages then fucked again twice more in to the early hours of the morning until Brad exhausted fell asleep cuddled up to Luca.

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.

The biggest taboo I'm guilty of has been sucking my father's Cock. I have been sucking my father's Cock through a Glory Hole. My father never figured out it was me. I spent my allowance on purchase of Gay Porn magazines. It's also how I got to be the Cocksucking faggot I am today. I also got my first Cum Loads I swallowed his and my father's Semen several different times. I have also spent hours of time. Waiting patiently for my grandfather to fuck my mouth and feed me more Cum than I got from my male family members.

PART 10 Tom only let me taste him for a minute before pulling me off his cock and helping to lift me off the floor and onto the bed. With a somewhat serious expression on his face he commented “Chris, I swear finding you... a handsome eager young cock worshipper. I can tell how horny you are, it’s so sexy. I want you just as bad. But the first two times, we kind of just rushed and I know you were a little nervous and so I just want to talk for a sec. I want you to really understand something here. When we are in this room, anything you want to say or ask me or want to try, it’s safe for you. Don’t be embarrassed. Explore. I want you too investigate anything that interests you, for example, any of the comments you make while I'm fucking you. Think of this as the room where Chris can let himself be free to explore man sex, in a positive way,with someone that wants to share it with him.” I am not sure I can describe the effect his words had on me. Maybe like a drug? Hypnosis. Tom was a master at this, as I would think about a lot throughout our time together. He was so good at pushing me, making me want to experience more, to want more. Now, he pulled a little closer to me and made eye contact. The way he whispered the following words, last of my will just gone. “I think Chris wants to be a slutty little bottom. Is that what my boy wants?” he spoke. I nodded, but it wasn't enough for Tom. "Chris, I want you to be able to say what you want in here. If you want to suck my cock, say it. If you want your little boy hole licked and sucked on, ask me,” and then he added, “if i’m Inside you and I’m close and you don’t want me to pull out, then tell me. Just let it out. Say it.” I don’t think it’s possible to be harder than I was at that moment. “I want to be your bottom so badly. All the time. I love it when you fuck me. I love it so much,” I replied in a rush, decidedly overwhelmed by the moment. “There’s my sexy boy. My sexy little bottom boy that has the sexiest little hole in the world. Does my sexy boy want his asshole licked?” Tom asked in a firm but gentle voice. A week ago, I would have been totally freaking out if another guy asked me that question. Now, however, for reasons I couldn't articulate, I wasn't disturbed at all, and in fact the question simply drove me to whimper in reply “I need it licked so badly Tom. Please!” Knowing I was coming here, seeing him naked and hard, the room and porn playing, but most of all his words had me just over the edge. He had basically said that we can do anything and I can be as slutty as I want and it was okay. Just express how I felt. What I felt was a hunger so bad it was overwhelming. “Get up on the bed, all fours, with your knees on the edge. Yeah, and press your legs. Show me that hole,” Tom ordered. I could hear him fumble and then I felt him leaning over saying “Here sexy, your own bottle,” as he handed me a little brown bottle, "I want you hitting that bottle hard sexy. Remember what it does to your little hole? How good it felt? How it made it even hungrier?” I immediately uncapped the bottle and took two hits in each nostril. He waited though and watched as the poppers hit and I bucked a little and pushed back hoping for some attention. When none came, I didn’t hesitate. It was almost like I didn’t have a filter. “Tom, lick it. Please lick it. Please lick my asshole,” I moaned. And as I felt his hands on my ass cheeks and his breath in my ass crack, the thought and reality totally hit me, even in my poppered state. I had no control when I was in this room. The need for gay sex controlled me in here. And as his tongue hit my hole, teasing it, I was thinking of two points: first, I would insist Tom cum in my ass, and second, Tom is HIV poz.

PART 6 The next few days went something like spend 23 hours absolutely beating myself up and being sure my life was over, and the other hour reliving the sex that had taken place and jerking off three times a day. And it was the only thing I thought about jerking off. But there was no way I was ever going to do that again. I tried to avoid even going by Tom’s place, mostly because I was just so freaked by HIV and that he had cum in me and also just because I had never acted like that, like so slutty and desperate for a guy. My resolve to avoid a recurrence aside, it was safe to say I thought about Tom a lot. I would spend hours mad that he could have done that to me, followed by thoughts of how great it was that he had done that to me. It was almost worse. I finally had had the sex I had fantasized about and it had felt SO GOOD, but I couldn’t ever do it again. I struggled to focus on school and work but still found myself obsessing over fact that I had had raw sex. And taken cum. And, of course, I felt guilty over jerking off to it, but I just couldn’t help it. At least I had that, I would tell myself. Five days. Not even a week. I had been at school and then work and it was Friday and I decided to go to the Jacuzzi at the apartment complex. And who shows up about three minutes after I got in the water? Opening his robe he displayed a well-packed Speedo that could barely contain his cock and balls. "Chris, I have been hoping I would see you again. I know you were kind of flustered when you left. I really enjoyed our time we spent together. God, you were amazing.” He said as he settled in the water, directly across from me. “In fact, I was really really hoping to see you again.” I was practically shaking from the adrenaline going thru me. Part of me was so scared of what had happened, but part of me was seriously stuck on the fact Tom had really liked it and he liked me. He had been thinking about me. “I, I have been busy all week with school and work and stuff,” I said quietly. “I bet you need to relax,” he replied, adding “I bet you need to let go, let some of that stress go, let your true self come out for a while.” He had kind of slowly moved around the jacuzzi and he was now close to me. I just nodded at what he said. A recording of our previous meeting was playing over and over in my head. “I think we have had enough jacuzzi. Let’s dry off and go back to my playroom.” And he eased himself out of the jacuzzi his half hard cock pressing his suit out. I stared. And then followed. I knew what it meant going back there. And I was going anyway, after all I had said to myself. It was that easy for him to get me. We walked silently back to his place. As soon as we were in the door he suggested "Let’s just leave our suits down here,” as he stripped off what little he was wearing. I followed suit. Ten seconds in his house and I was naked. I followed him up the stairs into his play room. Shutting the door he stepped over to the entertainment center and inserted a video as I took a seat on the bed. As the video flickered through the opening credit, Tom joined me on the bed, his tongue invading my mouth. “I jerked off every day thinking about you and your sexy body and little boyhole,” he whispered. "I jerked off so many times thinking about you," I admitted, adding "I know I shouldn’t do this but I want to so badly,” I whispered through our kiss. "Shhhhh. Don’t worry, baby boy. This is your playroom. Your place to be your true self and to do what you want to do. What you need to do. And my baby boy needs his hole fucked again doesn’t he?” Tom whispered, his inches from mine. Unbidden, my had was already stroking his cock, which, I thought, felt like steel. “I want you to fuck me so bad,” I blurted out, surprising myself. But it was true. What had been a want these last few days was now a need. Tom was so hot. His cock was so fucking big and perfect. And he wanted me just as much I could tell. Looking me in the eyes, he asked me the question of which I was afraid "And what about my cum: Are you gonna take my cum again?” His cock leaking precum in my hand, the heat of his body, his smell. It all pushed me to the edge, where I was just his. And I was my true self. And my true self knew that every thought I had had about Tom always ended with him cumming in me. “I want your cum. I want you to fuck me like last time until you cum in me. In my hole, “ I replied. Just like that, I had somehow ended up in his room. And this time, he knew right away that my ass was his to use. And the cum. I was trembling still, a ball of horninss and nerves. This super hot guy was HIV positive, and he had a huge cock that was rock hard. And I had basically just asked him to fuck me and fill me up with sperm. And this time, cock hunger won out quicker than fear as I slid down to my knees and opened my mouth wide, ready to serve.

Part 9 The next morning we checked out after I had spent a couple of hours scrubbing the dirty writing of Mitch's body. I rubbed his skin raw removing the evidence of his whorish weekend. I admit I loved getting to rub and scrub his God like rock hard body, feeling every muscle of his teenage splendour. We walked back to the house and snuck upstairs to my room, skipping our classes for the day. We spent the afternoon together, resting on my bed, his massive arms holding me tightly to his chest. Eventually he had to leave for practice. We had agreed he couldn't skip it, even though he was tired and his well used ass ached like a son of a bitch. Too many people knew his secret already, and he couldn't risk pissing coach off. When he didn't return to the house for dinner, I got a little concerned. He finally returned after 7. I was in my room when he knocked and entered. He looked like shit. Worn out, exhasted, beat down. He just flopped face down on my bed. His intoxicating aroma filled the air. His young body reeked of sweat and more. "Coach kept me after practice." He finally said. "He fucked me again, twice. He knows we stayed another day at the hotel. He saw one of our adds. He made me tell him about the men that used me while he plowed my ass. He really fucked me hard, Cole. He slapped me, and spit on me, and called me filthy names. He choked me as he came in me. My ass hurts so bad right now dude!" I just looked at my man with pity, just imagining how he felt right now. He had been whored, abused, exposed, all in the last couple of days. But yet my cock got hard as I thought about it. "Do you regret yesterday?" I asked. "Kinda, I guess. I don't know. If felt so good at the time. Now it hurts. Practice almost killed me. I could barely move. Then coach pounding me after...." I pulled his shirt off and started rubbing his poor, aching body, kneading his strong muscles, trying to give him some release. He groaned in pleasure as I massaged his sore body. After a while he rolled over, and I could see his rock hard cock outlined in his shorts. I peeled them down and buried my head in his sweaty jockstrap, inhaling his glorious musky scent. I pulled it down, freeing his fat, uncircumcised 9 incher. I removed his shoes and socks and pulled his shorts and jock all the way off, leaving my God naked on my bed. I started rubbing his size 13 feet, massaging them, working my thumbs into his arch, the balls of his feet and his heel. Mitch moaned lightly as I rubbed and squeezed his sweaty feet. Soon I was licking them, sucking his toes, breathing in deeply his strong aroma. Mitch groaned more as I worshiped his manly jock feet. Finally I grabbed the Vaseline and greased up his throbbing erection and squatted over him, sliding down onto his rock hard cock. I grabbed his dirty jockstrap and covered my nose, inhaling his musk as my ass worked his cock deep in my hole. Mitch just laid there and moaned as I continued to pleasure him. When he finally got close, he grabbed my hips and rammed himself into me as deep as he could, spraying my guts with his precious fluid. I barely touched my own cock before it shot it's own load all over Mitch, the first shot landing on his face, then coating his chest. He looked deep into my eyes as he scraped my cum off his face, then seductively licked it off his fingers. He scooped more off his chest and fed it too me. I sucked his cum covered fingers as he smiled at me. He pulled me to his chest and held me tight as we drifted off to sleep. It was several hours later when we were awoken by a knock on the door. We looked at each other in a panic as I grabbed my robe and cautiously cracked my door open. I was instantly pushed back as Andre and Tony forced their way in. "I knew I'd find Miller's faggot ass in here!" Said Andre. "You queers in here making fag love?" He asked sarcastically. "Please guys!" Mitch pleaded. "Leave us alone tonight. I SWEAR I'll meet you tomorrow. I can't take more!" "Shut the fuck up Faggot!" Hissed Tony. "You got some prime ass and were gonna get some more right now!" Mitch knew he was helpless as his frat bros grabbed him and rolled him over, pulling his legs off the bed. Mitch's rock hard bubble butt stuck up in the air, as his pink pucker was exposed for use. Tony grabbed the Vaseline and greased up his beer can thick cock. He grabbed Mitch's dirty jock and stuffed it in his mouth, gagging him. Without even a warning, he rammed his fat cock all the way into Mitch in one mighty push. Mitch screamed into the gag as Andre shoved his face into a pillow, further silencing the helpless teenager. Mitch howled and cried as his already incredibly sore ass was mercilessly raped. Tony grabbed the studs shoulders and jackhammered the jock beneath him, fucking him with a deep seeded rage. "Fuck yea faggot! Gonna make that queer ass bleed. Gonna make your pussy bleed like a girl! Gonna wreck that quarterback hole! We're gonna fuck you so much bitch you won't even feel you boyfriend's pathetic dick in you anymore. Fuckin queer!" Tony kept up the hard assault on poor Mitch's ass until he finally went ridged and pumped a big load deep in the football players guts. As soon as he pulled out, Andre rammed his 12 inches of dark, purple cock deep into his frat bros open hole. Andre didn't say anything as he grabbed Mitch's hips and piledrived him as deep as he could. Mitch just lay there crying as he was forced to take the huge cock deep inside him. Andre finally shook and spasmed as he unloaded yet another big load of cum into the weeping hunk of muscle beneath him. He pulled out as pink cum oozed out of Mitch's open hole. Andre just pulled the jockstrap out of the sobbing quarterback's mouth and wiped his dirty cock on it. Then he wiped Mitch's oozing pink hole with it before shoving it back in the young jocks mouth. "Don't say a fucking word!" Andre said as he glared at me. Then they left the room leaving a sobbing wreck of a cumdump on my bed. I just carefully climbed on the bed and cradled Mitch in my arms. He held me tight as he sobbed into my chest.

Part 4 When I woke up the next morning, Mitch was gone. I just laid there for a while trying to wrap my mind around the last couple of days, the total unrealness of the situation. It almost seemed like a dream, but my fingers that had crept down to my asshole and felt the wetness down there confirmed that indeed it was real. I was having sex with the star quarterback. I brought my moist fingers up to my mouth and tasted the remnants of last nights fuck session. My hard dick begged me to jerk it to relief, but I wanted to save it for my idol. I reluctantly got up and went to class, doing my best to concentrate on the lecture and not my burning lust. Of course I was not successful. The day dragged on endlessly. By the afternoon I found myself sitting by the practice field watching my man, number 12 working out in the hot, fall sun. I know he saw me, and teased me by grabbing his crotch a few times. I just sat mesmerized. After dinner I headed to the library and got in a couple good hours of studying when suddenly I felt two big, strong hands on my shoulders. "Pack up and follow me." He whispered in my ear. "I got a surprise you'll like." I shoved my books in my pack as fast as I could and followed Mitch out of the library into the night. We walked across campus in silence toward the fieldhouse. It was dark and empty. Mitch pulled out a key and we entered through a side door and walked down some dark hallways to the lockerroom. "Being a star has it's advantages." said Mitch as he hit the light switch. My mind reeled as I realised I was in the room of a million fantasies. I breathed deep as I inhaled that unmistakable aroma of sweat, testosterone, and gym gear. It was like a drug. Better than poppers as my dick instantly started to swell. "We've got the place to ourselves buddy." Mitch smiled. "I thought this might be up your alley." How right he was. Without shame I dropped to my knees and buried my face in his crotch as I said, "You're a fucking genius!" His cock started to get hard as I mouthed it through his shorts. He wasn't wearing a jock or underwear, and the thin fabric was the only thing separating me from the thing I worshiped. Mitch just pulled me up and pulled my shirt over my head, then unzipped my pants, pushing them down. I stepped out of them as he removed his minimal clothing, standing nude and hard, surrounded by lockers and benches. "Let me Look at you for a minute." I said breathlessly, barely able to believe what I was looking at. I wanted to burn that image forever in my mind. "You like what you see?" he teased, as he flexed and posed his muscular body for me. Michelangelo's David had NOTHING on the perfection displayed before my eyes. "Come here." he said, grabbing my arm, pulling me out of my trance. He guided me over to a locker and opened the door. "This is my locker." I almost passed out from the heavenly, musky scent that wafted out toward me. There, before me was his practice gear. His pads, his cleats, his jock. He just moved behind me as I savoured the glory before me. I could hear him spit, then felt his cock at my asshole. He slowly pushed his cock into me as he pushed my head into his locker. I breathed deeper and deeper his smells as he buried himself deep in me. "Oh yea faggot, smell that man smell." he ordered me. "You like that, don't you bitch? You been dreaming of this." I just moaned in agreement as my senses were assaulted as never before. He started to fuck my ass as he reached in and grabbed his jockstrap, covering my nose with it. "Breath in faggot. That's the jock I was wearing today while you watched me at practice. Did you think you'd be smelling my dirty jock while I fucked your pussy?" I shook my head no as I moaned louder, my own rock hard dick throbbing. Mitch just pushed the jockstrap into my mouth, forcing me to taste his ballsweat. I whimpered as he increased his fucking. "That's right faggot. Eat my sweat and piss stained jock. You're a filthy little fag. You fucking love it!" He was right of course. I just sucked his sweat and rode his cock. Then he grabbed one of his cleats and placed it over my nose. I went crazy as I inhaled his musty foot smell, squeezing his cock with my ass as his foot stench filled my brain. "Oh fuck you dirty bitch," he grunted. "Here I cum faggot! Smell my feet as I breed your cunt!" The neurons exploded in my brain as he buried himself as deep as he could and pumped his load far into my guts. He shook and spasmed as his orgasm rocked us both. He pulled out of me, and I could feel some of his cum running down my leg. He removed his cleat from my nose and pulled his jock out of my mouth. Sitting on the bench, he spread his legs. "Clean my cock off!" He ordered. I dove on it, savouring the flavours of his cum and my ass. I went crazy on his dick, imagining I was sucking him before the entire team, showing them I was his bitch. But after a minute he pulled me off. "I want you to fuck me Cole." he said looking into my eyes. "Fuck me here on this bench." "Of course Mitch," I said. "But I want you to do something for me. Would you please wear some of your gear? Please?" I begged. He grinned at me, "of course faggot. I knew you'd ask." I sat there as I watched my dream man put on his shoulder pads and cleats. "Anything else?" "Your jockstrap, please." "I like it when you beg," he said as he stepped into the straps and pulled them up. "How's that?" My heart beat faster as I looked at my god, looking even more like every fantasy I've ever had of him. "My God your perfect." I said. "Lay on the bench." He laid down on his back and hooked his arms behind his knees, spreading his hairy asscheeks apart, showing me his pink hole. "Do it man! Fuck the quarterback dude! Show me what you got!" I lost all control and spit a couple times on his hole, then rammed myself in him in one thrust. "FUUUUUUCK DUUUUUDE!" He yelled. "Fuck yea! That's it! Come on Cole! Don't be a pussy. Fuck me man!" I went apeshit on him, pounding his ass as hard and as deep as I could. Mitch just moaned and egged me on harder and harder. "That all you got man? Come on.....GIVE IT TO ME!" I jackhammered his ass as hard as I could. Finally I couldn't hold back and flooded his innards with a huge load. "Oh fuck yea Mitch! Take my load motherfucker!" I bellowed as I pumped what felt like was my very soul into his gripping and sucking ass. I collapsed on him, breathing hard, the last of my cum draining into him when we heard a slow clapping coming from the corner. "Well, well, well. Look what I've found...."

I didn't see Mitch at all the next day, until dinner, which was fine by me because even though he left that note, I was still nervous at the thought of being confronted by him. I had just sat down at the dinner table when he strolled into the dining room. He had just gotten back from practice and looked sweaty. He must not have showered afterward. He was wearing a muscle shirt that was split down the sides all the way to his waist, showing off not only those perfect arms, but his ribcage and tapered waist. His basketball shorts hugged his perfect globe ass, clinging to the mounds almost like a second skin, revealing the cleft between his cheeks that had soaked up some of his sweat. The piece de resistance was the flip-flops on his feet, displaying those glorious size 13's. He couldn't have looked hotter if he was buck naked. He casually winked at me as he gave his balls a little scratch on his way into the kitchen to get his dinner. My heart skipped a beat. Returning with a plate mounded with food, he sat directly opposite of me. I got a big whiff of his musky scent as he reached for the salt and pepper. My mouth kind of went dry and I gulped down some water, trying not to look directly at his divine awesomness. The guys were all talking about the toga party, who fucked who, who struck out, which bitches were the sluttiest, the usual guy talk. I had just taken a big mouthful of food when suddenly I felt a foot right on my crotch. I choked from shock and spit my food onto my plate. "You ok man?" Mitch asked, looking right at me. "Yea, yea." I sputtered, grabbing my water. I just swallowed wrong. "Well lets hope you don't swallow wrong again." he said as he ground his toes into my cock. "We wouldn't want you...choking." I flushed bright red as he removed his foot from my groin. God Damn he was going to fuck with my head! I guess that's payback for me fucking him. I looked at my brothers to see if anyone had noticed, but they were oblivious. Thank God. I just quickly finished my dinner and left the table, heading out to the library. I was sitting in a cubicle, immersed in my biology text book when someone sat in the one next to me. Glancing down I recognized Mitch's feet and my heart lept into my throat. "Hey buddy," he said as he reached across my cubicle for my backpack on the shelf. His arm pit was inches from my face, and he moved extra slow, making sure I got a good, long sniff. "You got an extra highliter in there? I seem to have forgotten one." He settled back into his seat and started studying. I was done. There was NO way I could concentrate for one second on my textbook with my sweaty Nordic god sitting next to me. I just stared blankly at the pages. I should have just left, but I was caught in his mesmerising web. Every few minutes he would stretch his arms, giving me a new, fresh whiff of his pits. After an hour I could take no more. "Well I'm done for the night." I said, packing up my stuff. "See you back at the house." "Oh you will." he said as I walked away. Thank God he couldn't see the erection I was getting. Back at the house I tried to watch some t.v. to clear my mind. But all I could see was Mitch. After a while he came back and went up to his room. After a while, I went up to my own room and went to bed. I took out Mitch's jockstrap. It was still moist from the load I had added to it last night. I held it over my nose and breathed deep while I jerked my cock to an explosive orgasm. I drifted off to sleep still holding my prized possession. I was startled out of my sleep by a hand across my mouth and a large body on top of mine. "Shhhhhh......it's Ok Cole. Its just me." Mitch whispered in my ear. "Don't wake the guys up!" "What the fuck are you doing?" I whispered back. "I think you know! I'm getting payback for last night!" That's when I realized we both were naked, and I didn't care. Whatever my God wanted, he'd get. "Get down there and suck my cock!" I didn't have to be told twice! He was already hard and I had to spread my mouth wide to take his monster in me. And he wasn't being gentle. He forced it down into my throat, gagging me. Past my tonsils he pushed it while I choked and sputtered. "Take it fucker! Choke on it bitch! You took what you wanted last night, tonight it's my turn!" He pushed the back of my head down as hard as he could until my nose was buried in his pubes. I couldn't breath as he stayed buried to the hilt. Finally when I thought I would pass out, he let me up for air. I gulped and gasped before he forced his huge cock back down my throat. He kept that up, waiting till I ran out of air, then letting me breath, then burying his dick deep in my throat. "Fuck yea faggot. This is want you want isn't it? You want my cock choking you! Well take it bitch!" He was right. This WAS what I wanted! I didn't care how, I was taking his magnificent cock. I knew at that moment I would do ANYTHING for him. He started fucking my throat faster and I knew he was close. "Oh fuck dude......I'm gonna fucking cum! Take it bitch. Fuckin swallow it!" He pumped a big load down my throat and I swallowed it down as the golden nector it was. He didn't pull out until he had squirted every last drop. "Fuck man.....that was good. You suck a good cock! You must have had practice." He said collapsing on the bed. "Don't think were done bitch, that was just the first one!" He grabbed my head and shoved it into his pit. I didn't need to be told what to do. I started rutting like a pig, sniffing and licking his stench, and loving it. He moved me to his other pit which I cleaned with just as much vigor. If he thought he was trying to humiliate me, well he just didn t get my level of admiration for him. I was now his bitch whenever he wanted it. Pulling me out of his pit, he moved his body so his ass was over my face. He planted his sweaty, hairy crack on my nose and I went bat shit crazy! I feasted on his funk like a starving Ethiopian! I licked, I smelled, I sucked every inch of his sweaty jock ass. His asshole was the best part, all moist and dank. I felt a tinge of sadness when he finally pulled off. I could have died happy there. Without a word, he just pushed my knees to my chest and spit on my hole a few times. Then he lined up his cock and slowly pushed it in me. Oh God it hurt so had! But I didn't want him to stop. If this is what he wanted, I would give it to him. He covered my mouth with his hand to silence any sounds I made, and pushed his cock in me balls deep. I was breathing fast and shallow as I tried to relax my ass. He gave me a minute to adjust, then started to fuck me. "Oh fuck!" He exclaimed. "This is WAY better than a pussy! So tight! Fuck yea! Squeeze my cock bitch!" I felt so proud that I was pleasing him that I milked his cock as hard as I could, despite any pain I felt as his fat 9 inches plundered my hole. He fucked me non stop for 20 minutes. I just wrapped my arms and legs around him, never wanting to let him go. "Here it comes bitch!" He finally said. "Take my cum. I know it's what you want! Take it all you faggot!" He went ridged as he buried himself as deep as he could. I could feel his cock pulse deep in me as he shot spurt after spurt of his hot cum deep in my bowels. Then he surprised me by grabbing my own rock hard cock and jerking it. "Cum for me baby." he said almost tenderly. "Chm for the quarterback. Do it!" I shot a huge load all over our chests and his hand. When I had finished he fed me my cum, cleaning it all off of us. Then he surprised me again and planted his lips on mine and tongued my mouth as he pulled his spent cock out of my ass. "Damn that was good." he said as he pulled his shorts on. "See you tomorrow night, bitch." he grinned as he left my room. I just drifted off to sleep.....contented.