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Breeding Each Other's Boys If you’ve ever read any of my stories on here, you know I really get off on sharing my boy. Sometimes that has gotten us both into some hot risky situations. And we both get off on that. We both mostly remember to take our PrEP, so what’s the harm in the occasional POZ load? Last winter, a fuck buddy told me about this weekly party in midtown, for bears and their admirers. I am into submissive burly hairy dudes, but my boy prefers dominant twinks. Sometimes stretching his limits is fun for us both. We decided to take a long lunch break on a Thursday afternoon and meet up at the midtown address and have some fun. I got there a few minutes before him and was lingering at the clothes check just inside the third-floor walk-up. Two incredibly sexy guys showed up and tore each other’s clothes off and shoved them into a bag, eyeing me up and down as they handed their clothes over and paid the attendant. One guy was squat and muscled, his shoulders covered in a fuzz of blond hair. He had a mop of blond hair held back with a handkerchief headband. His partner, taller and heavier-set was covered in black curly body hair, even his back. As he parted the curtain, he turned to wink at me. I smiled back, nervously, and took note of a massive scorpion tattoo between his shoulder blades. My boy showed up and kissed me as I cleared my throat, feeling my cock stiffen. We stripped down to our jockstraps, checked our clothes, and went into the darkened back area. The walls were painted glossy black and the place was furnished with numerous black leather sofas and ottomans and broken up with black velour curtains here and there. There were even tawdry velvet paintings of busty nude women on the walls. There were bowls of lube and condoms on a folding table in the front area. We each took a few of both and tucked them into our socks. I loved the assortment of men, some hairy as hell and some twinky guys who were into them. It seemed like we were on the early side, and while some guys were getting and giving head, there was no hardcore fucking yet. The blond guy with the headband came up to us and smiled at me. He leaned forward to offer a loud stage whisper, ‘You’re both hot. Wanna play? We only play safe here. You never know what these guys have… Hope that’s not a deal-breaker…’’ My boy and I eagerly nodded and he introduced himself as Jeremy and his scorpion-tattooed boyfriend as Sam. We shook hands and they chuckled, grabbing our strapped crotches and leading us to a back area. The back room was almost wall-to-wall ottomans pushed together. Jeremy threw his arms over my shoulders and kissed me hard. He led my hands down to his ass and I started fingering his hole. ‘Baby,’ he cooed at me, ‘We’ll need to bag up, and make sure to use plenty of lube!’ I agreed and grabbed a lube packet and squirted it onto my fingers, forcing globs into his hole, which instantly felt super wet. I looked over to see Sam’s furry back and shoulders rippling as my boy leaned forward and spread his cheeks wide. Sam ate his ass. Seeing that scorpion tattoo flex made me instantly hard, so I had no trouble getting the rubber onto my dick. I leaned forward and asked Jeremy, ‘Any chance Sam is a Scorpio?’ Jeremy chuckled and said, ‘Oh, yeah. Sure…’ I asked when his birthday was, and he thought for a few seconds too long and said, ‘Ummm… March?’ I knew he was kidding me and slid my rock-hard sheathed cock into his ass in one push. It felt loose and open, and seeing Sam’s massive cock, I knew why. He must have been regularly cunted by that big thick cock. Sam was duly wrapping up his own nine inch thick tool as he prepared to enter my boy. Jeremy’s loose ass made it tough for me to stay hard, and I felt my dick sliding around in the condom. I looked over to see Sam jack-hammering my boy’s ass as he groaned into the leather upholstery. I knew he preferred it bareback, but Sam was hitting all the right spots, so he wasn’t complaining. Then again, he also preferred hairless twinks, but a big cock is a big cock. Hearing my boy moaning got me a little harder and I was able to keep fucking this total stranger. It started to feel better to my dick and I could really pound his stretched-out hole. Jeremy asked me to pull out so he could roll over onto his back. When I did, I was mortified to see that the condom had completely worked itself off of my dick. It was crumpled up with just a bit of latex peeking out of his slack cunt. I pulled it out and held it up to show Jeremy, apologizing profusely. He smiled and said, ‘that’s ok, baby. Just put it back in me. You’ve been fucking me raw for at least a few minutes, what’s a few minutes more?’ I nodded, looking at Sam for his approval to raw-fuck his boyfriend. He grinned and nodded, pulling out of my boy and flipping him over, fiddling with his own rubber before slamming back into my boy. When I slid back into Jeremy’s ass, a puddle of white spooge puddled around my cock. Jeremy shoved a few fingers into his hole alongside my dick and withdrew them to taste. ‘You like that, baby?,’ he asked me. I nodded. ‘Sam bred me just before we got here… He loves warming me up for fresh cock…’ Sam tapped me on the shoulder. ‘Let’s switch,’ he said. I agreed and slid raw into my boy’s newly opened-up hole, slick with Sam’s cum. My boy held his legs back and his ass swallowed my dick. It felt so good sliding into him after being pummeled by that big cock. After a few pumps, I saw that familiar spooge ring around my dick. I pulled out and looked at Sam and Jeremy, kissing hard as they bare-fucked. I tapped Sam’s shoulder and asked, ‘did you breed my boy?’ He grinned again and pulled out of Jeremy. ‘Only once so far, when I saw you fucking mine bare… It’s only fair.’ I guess he had a point. ‘Let’s switch back, buddy,’ Sam said, pulling out of Jeremy’s butt. I agreed and slid my cummy cock back into Jeremy, now even looser than before. It only took a few seconds in his cum-soaked hole to loose my load. I shot my seed deep into Jeremy’s guts, staying rock hard. Sam fucked my boy harder and deeper than he’s been fucked in a while. He threw his head back and came, again, deep in my boy. Even though I’d JUST cum inside Jeremy, knowing my boy was being bred a second time made me fire off again. Covered in sweat and cum, Jeremy and my boy made out while Sam pulled out of my boy with a juicy ‘plop.’ I pulled out of Jeremy and a torrent of cum followed. As we got up from the ottoman, there were guys all around us eager to take out place. One eager bottom put his face right into the cum puddle where my boy had been and lapped it up. He spit into his hand and rubbed it along his ass crack, bending forward for a lucky stranger to fuck him. I realized my lunch break was about over and pointed to the exit. The four of us headed back to clothes check and got dressed to head back to work. We exchanged business cards and promised to stay in touch. I got a text from Sam right as the workday ended saying ‘THANKS FOR SHARING YOUR BOY’S HOLE. SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU BOTH EARLIER THAT I’M POZ. I SHOULDN’T HAVE STEALTHED YOUR BOY. THAT OK?’ I texted back saying ‘YOUR TATTOO TOLD ME AS MUCH… YEAH. IT’S COOL.’ A few minutes later I hadn’t heard back from him, so I wrote another text: WHEN ARE WE BREEDING EACH OTHER’S BOYS AGAIN? This time the answer was swift. He sent me a photo. Apparently, he’d followed my boy to his office and had just finished depositing more fresh POZ cum…

Some true and some fantasy you decide. My first post so hope you’re all kind. Part 1 I grew up in a VERY Christian family where marriage and kids was the only way to go. For years I lived the “straight” lifestyle but the only fun I had was with my trusty right hand and porn mags as the internet was not around then. Every programme on tv that was gay orientated I’d tape and watch time and time again. When I was nearly 30 I decided enough was enough and came out to my parents. They were actually fine about it and allowed me to be who I wanted to be. The first night I went to a club was in St Helens. It was great all these guys and gals there kissing and dancing. A few guys came over and said hello but then backed off. I didn’t know why what was I doing wrong? Then the barman told me it was because someone had told them I was with the police. Ok I was but did that matter? Yep all down to trust. Weeks went by before they started to open up. There was a really cute twink couple that kept chatting me up but I was really looking for someone older. Along came Steve he was about 30 too. A nicely build Blond haired blue eyed trolly dolly with British Airways. Woof was he nice and he pressed all my buttons. He flattered me so much I was putty in his hands and afterwards we went back to his place. We wasted no time and soon we were both naked and making out. He wanted to fuck me and I wanted him too. Condoms were not mentioned. The lube came out and after fingering me for a while, that drove me crazy as it was the culmination of my fantasies for years, he got me to rub it all over his cock. He was about 7 inches and not thick so when he slid it in it went in fairly easily. Was I happy oh yes. He started slowly and after about 10 mins started getting faster and harder. He hurt a bit being a bit rougher but I knew it must get better and it did. After about 30 mins he started grunting and moaning and then pulled out. “Thanks that was great he said and then I better go as he was up early on the New York flight!” What an anticlimax that was. I drove home with a bit of a smile as I had finally taken a cock and it was raw. After that he kept making excuses and I decided good riddance to him. I found out he did this to everyone and he had so many notches on his belt you couldn’t count them. After that I made some good friends and off to Manchester we all went. The New Union on Canal Street did a stripper every Sunday and I was in for a treat I was told. In we went a few drinks later this big black stripper came out and started his routine. He must have been about 25 and 180lbs at least of pure muscle. When he finally pulled his thong off I burst out laughing. It was SO SMALL! I nearly got kicked out.

Part 2 It became a frequent Sunday trip to the gay village and whilst I was a bit picky about who I wanted to go with to start with my desire for cock was getting more and more. I set a profile up on Gaydar and met guys off there that ticked all my boxes. I was more bottom so was looking for tops and chatting to a fair few. Then I met Stephen, he was a hotel manager. About 6 foot and 180lbs. He was older than me at 45 and looked after himself. We dated for a bit as he wasn’t after A one nighter and then the night came. He met me in the lobby of the hotel he managed and we went up to his suite. We started making out and we both undressed and I just had to suck his cock it was what I’d call party size. He wanted to suck me too and he was amazing he took me all in, how the hell he did I didn’t know but learnt! After a while he turned me over onto my front and he went to town on my hole. Oh my god I was in heaven His tongue started exploring and I just didn’t want him to stop. Then he came up and started nibbling my ear and whispering. I felt his cock at my hole and he pushed in. It hurt as he was bigger than I’d ever taken before but I relaxed and he bottomed out in me. Slowly he started to piston in and out and building up speed and after what seemed like hours he grunted and his breathing changed and he came in me. I can’t say I felt anything but he pulled out and he was all cummy. Then it was my turn and he wanted me to fuck him. He said he was quite relaxed so I’d easily penetrate him and he was right. I pushed in with no resistance and started fucking him as deep as I could go. Woof this was good. I didn’t last long and came about 7 or 8 times. We stayed friends and met up for see for ages after that until the hotel chain he worked for sent him to Dubai.

Never be ashamed of having a loose hole or cunt. There are tops like me that love fucking loose hole

"What are you doing," Travis said as he comes back from the bathroom. "Just getting comfortable and high," I admit. I've striped down to my jockstrap. "You," I ask suggestively. Travis walks over to me and stands there with his crotch in my face. I undo his jeans and slide them down revealing his thick uncut dick. "You shaved," I said quite relieved that I wouldn't be dealing with a forrest of pubes. Straight guys are the worse at personal grooming. "It does make it look bigger," he admitted. Not that his dick needed to look any bigger. It wasn't as long as mine, but it was fat as hell. I first shaved my brother's pubes for him a couple of months after we started messing around on the regular. It seemed like it was going to continue and he wasn't freaked out fucking a guy - let alone his older brother. It was in the men's locker room at school. Mid-day when nobody was around I took him into one of the shower stalls, got on my knees, and trimmed his bush. It made us both hard. And that was the first time my younger brother fucked me in public. "Well. Suck it, faggot," he commanded while standing there in front of me. What Travis liked about fucking around with me is how rough and dominating he could be with me. In all of my actual relationships, I'm the strong commanding top. But with Travis I get off being humiliated and used. I started opening up to him about the boys I was fucking around with and the piggy stuff we did. It always intrigued him how guys could do things like go to bathhouses and take anonymous loads so easily. The first time he called me a trashy faggot I nearly came instantly. Through me he gets to do things he can't otherwise do: fuck raw, spit, rough house, etc. We've been on a trip exploring together. "U going to breed my queer hole," I ask? We both get pretty verbal. "I haven't jizzed in a week," he said bending me over the back of the couch and spitting on my hole for lube. "I'm going to use you all night, bro." And with that, the wonderful pain of a thick uncut cock sliding into my hole engulfed me. We fucked over the back of the couch for a little bit until Travis threw me onto my back on the couch and began plowing me deep with my legs in the air. We go back and forth between angry sex and sweet sex. In this position it's not uncommon for us to kiss passionately. And then for him to spit down my throat. Hot. After a while of getting used as a fuck hole by my straight brother, he finally empties deep in my guts. He doesn't stop right away. He continues to fuck my cum-filled hole and watching his dick slide in and out of my ass. He likes seeing his dick covered in cum sliding in and out of me. We eventually head into my bedroom. I've got a nice queen bed -- much better than the little twin back at college. When he stays over, my brother still sleeps in the same bed as me. He starts asking about my sex life. Lately he's enjoyed hearing of my conquests and shenanigans. He's always amazed at how gay guys can do random hookups and go to bathhouses. "Tell me about this boy of yours," he asks. "Well he's not really a boy," I tell him. I explain how Sam and I first meet online and had a party weekend together. And I told him how much he's been opening up about wanting to play around more and be an adventurous slut. "I think I may like him," I say. "He's not complicated and I don't think there'd be any issues with us playing together or separate. He really wants me to whore him out sometime," I tell my brother. "It'd be fun to take him to Palm Springs for a weekend and turn loose." "You'd go all the way to Palm Springs to go to a bathhouse," my brother asked? "No to a resort. We'd go for a long weekend. Part a little. And do random hook-ups by the pool during the day and in the sling at nigh," I said knowing that Travis has never seen a sling and that would blow his mind. "And you'd watch as he hooked up with other guys?" "Yea!" I said. "And wait for his hole to be full of random loads before I added mine to it. Fuck - that sounds hot!" I was getting excited thinking about it. "Where are the damn resorts full of slutty women," he said all defeated. "There are none. Hey! Wanna go with us?" I asked knowing the answer. "What, to a resort in Palm Springs to watch you fuck your boyfriend? What the hell would I do there?" "Well we would hang out, mostly. Get high and you can feel free to fuck around," I told him. "I don't wanna fuck men - only you." "Oh, that's sweet little bro. So.... come to Palm Springs and fuck me then. I'll get you flying so high that you won't care. And you can go to town on my gay ass out by the pool," I said. "Guys will get off watching you have your way with me outdoors." Now he was starting to think about it.

Larry Kramer dies at age 84. 'Faggots" was one of the first gay novels I read and it made a huge impression. Below an article in The Guardian [think before following links] https://www.theguardian.com/culture/2020/may/27/larry-kramer-death-activist-gay-rights

The feeling will subside. He is lucky he did not overdose. The thing with PNP and drugs is that the high may be wonderful but you pay for it on the comedown. Some drugs like weed may just leave you tired the next day, but drugs like alcohol, meth, MDMA etc has some bad comedown. Some people can deal with it others hate it. He should just take this as a learning lesson.

My first time doing it, the high lasted for a few days. It was awful (and I don't miss it one bit). Similar to the previous advice, stay with him, reassure him, keep him company; it will eventually go away. But more importantly, after it has, make sure he doesn't fall back into wanting the high. Crystal is an addictive drug, and a rabbit hole that he really shouldn't go down.

Part 19 - The Estate The first few days back in Tuscany had been mad, Nico and Johan acted like they had not seen Oliver and Savio for years. Nico discreetly spoke to Savio's parents telling them that he was very different and definitely found love. Oliver was again spending time on his phone pacing around the terrace looking anxious then smiling he hung up the phone and immediately received another call. "What is going on?" Johan asked Savio who shrugged his shoulders. "I have no idea he was on the phone a lot the last few days" Savio replied "I don't ask". Nico chuckled "Very cloak and daggers" he replied seeing Oliver hang up and beaming. "Everything alright?" Johan asked as Oliver came back over to the table. "Yes" Oliver replied "in fact perfect" he sat down "guys I need to go San Donato". "You want me to drive you?" Nico asked looking at him. Oliver nodded "Please, actually let's all go there is something I need to show you but more so for Savio". Oliver had them all guessing what was going on during the drive to San Donato. He told them all to wait in the car then ran in to the estate agents and out again in less than a minute. "Oliver!" Nico said looking at him with a grin "what have you done?". Oliver grinned "Drive Nico, up to your parents place then down the road until I tell you to stop". Nico smiled and headed off passing the main family vineyard estate and down the road "Stop" Oliver said. This is Fattoria Cerbaia" Nico and Savio both said simultaneously. Oliver looked at Savio and jangled the keys "Ours". Savio sat there with his mouth open "Ours?" he asked "you brought it?". Oliver nodded "Yes, we can spend time between here and New York". Savio got out of the car and looked at the beautifully renovated building "It's way to big for us". Oliver came round to his side and they kissed "I know but I fell in love with it like I have you". Nico looked out of the vineyards "You going to make wine then?" he chuckled. Oliver smiled "No, I have no idea how to do that". "So what will you do with all this land?" Nico asked watching Johan walking around with Savio. Oliver looked at him "Go into partnership with your father, I know he wants the vineyards here". Nico smiled "The family will appreciate that Oliver" he replied "what about the olive and fruit trees?". "I don't know" Oliver admitted "Nico I don't even know how to run an estate like this" he said sounding mortified looking at all the land. Nico laughed "Don't worry you have a wealth of family knowledge here to help". Savio couldn't believe that Oliver had just brought the whole estate and walked back over to him with Johan. Nico was on the phone to his father asking him to come over. Savio held Oliver in his arms and kissed him unable to speak he rested his head on Oliver's shoulder holding him tight. Nico smiled and said he had never seen Savio lost for a thing or two to say. Oliver unlocked the door and they walked around the expansive rooms on the ground floor, the large estate house had been completely modernised and nothing like a traditional Tuscan house inside. The rooms were bright and many overlooked the pool and terrace with views across the vast vineyards and orchards. Oliver walked up behind Savio "There is an apricot orchard here" he said circling his arms around him. Savio leaned back against Oliver "We marry here" he said turning his head looking at Oliver. Oliver nodded "We still have to get furniture for the bedrooms we have no bed yet". Nico laughed hearing Oliver "You stay with us until it is ready" he said putting his arm around Oliver. "Nico?" his father Lorenzo called out through the open front door. Savio went over and greeted his grandfather who was delighted to see him back in Tuscany. He also gave Oliver a hug then began firing questions asking if they were looking around the house. Oliver invited Lorenzo out to the terrace and they walked outside taking in the breath taking views across the vineyards. "Savio and I own the estate" Oliver informed Lorenzo looking at him "as of this morning". He stood looking at Oliver "You brought the whole estate?" Lorenzo asked. "Yes" Oliver replied "it is going to be home for Savio and me". Lorenzo smiled "Perfecto" he said smiling "Are you going in to business against me?" he asked. Oliver laughed "No, I can't make wine" he replied "but you can!". "Sorry?" Lorenzo asked scratching his head "what will you do then?". Oliver looked at Lorenzo "business partnership" he said "you take on the vineyards". Lorenzo looked at him "Oliver are you sure they are worth a lot of money?". Oliver smiled "I know and you can produce some great wine from these" he replied. Lorenzo could see the happiness back in Savio "We will need to sit down and discuss a deal" he said. Oliver held out his hand "If we must" he chuckled "a mutual deal we both like". Lorenzo looked at Oliver's hand bushing it aside "Familia" he said hugging Oliver. Nico tapped Savio on the shoulder and nodded over to where Oliver and his grandfather hugged, they both looked at each other and smiled. Oliver was fast becoming extended family and what they saw now was very significant step, if his grandfather was happy to hug him then the door was open. Savio and Oliver spent their days up at Cerbaia with an interior designer finalising the bedrooms and bathrooms, they would be able to move to their new home in seven days. Savio confided in Oliver he was feeling ill and spent the next day in bed. Johan had one of his doctor friends come over and test Savio who confirmed the following day that Savio had tested positive. Feeling better he wandered outside and found Oliver knee deep in designs for one of the guest bedrooms. Oliver looked up "Are you okay?" he asked standing and walking over to Savio. Savio put his arms around him "Yes" he replied kissing him "we are bonded together now". Oliver giggled feeling Savio's hand delving in to his shorts "Yeah I think you are better". Savio nodded upstairs "Make love to me" he whispered softly. Oliver kissed him gently and lifted him on to the table, Savio giggled and kissed him hard feeling the arm air hitting his exposed buttocks as Oliver pulled his shorts away. Lying back on the table Oliver kissed his stomach and chest pulling his shorts down and moving closer kissing Savio on the mouth. His arms circled around Oliver's neck holding him close, he moaned gently arching his back feeling Oliver's cock pushing in to him. Oliver pulled him towards his cock impaling him even more, their mouths locked together in a sensual loving kiss. His arms tightened around Oliver's neck moaning in to his mouth until he felt the pubes rubbing against his hole. Slowly with the most tenderest of movement he made love to Savio. The shimmering water of the pool reflecting on their bodies, the sun moved higher in the sky beating down on Oliver's back causing small droplet of sweat to build and roll off. Lost in sexual ecstasy and holding each other Oliver took his time. There was nothing to achieve but loving his Savio with greater intimacy and closeness. The minutes passing by their bodies remaining locked together, the slow tender kissing continued since neither one wanted to let go or it to end. Johan came back to the villa to collect some documents and walked through the lounge, his eyes immediately falling on Oliver and Savio embroiled in the throws of passion. He smiled admiring Oliver's ass and how sublime it looked working Savio over. Picking up his documents he took one last look and left without being noticed. Oliver felt a bead of sweat trickle down between his ass cheeks, bringing him out of his lost state. It was like his body woke from a long sleep, tingling through every nerve ending his body engaging in to orgasm. Fighting to contain himself proved fruitless, lifting his head and breaking the kiss he looked deep in to Savio's eyes and pushed his hips up sharply. Savio kissed his lips and laid his head back down moaning 'Oliver' he whimpered feeling the first pulse of Oliver's orgasm reaching in to his body. His body suddenly going sensitive to the touch, Savio had never felt this before. His body seemed to be orgasming from his head to toes, it was like he could feel it running around until it found the exit through his own erect cock shooting a copious amount of seed hard and fast, the stream shooting across his stomach hitting the design books strewn across the table. Their eyes locked together staring at each other, Oliver's hips bucking gently working through the orgasm. He finally collapsed on top of Savio, his head resting on his shoulder panting heavily still holding on to each other. Oliver moved up and kissed Savio gently teasing him with his lips and tongue. Oliver raised him self up still half embedded in Savio's ass "How am I going to explain that?". Savio turned his head to look at the stream of cum across the books "Tell them the designs turned you on". Oliver laughed and leaned down kissing him "What time are we meeting nonni?" Savio asked. Oliver extracted himself carefully "Lunchtime, so you better get showered and changed if your up for it". Savio leaned up sitting on the table "I come" he said "need to make sure you get a good deal" he chuckled. Oliver smiled "So you have become a business man now?" he asked stroking Savio's face. Savio smirked "I have ideas" he said "but now is not the time" he pulled Oliver forward and kissed him. Lunch was a quiet affair with just Oliver, Savio and his grandparents. They were both delighted that Savio had come back home, it was almost like Oliver had been part of the family for years being treated the same as Savio. When it came to discussing business Oliver was adamant that the family should work the vineyards and make the wine for a small cut of the profit. Lorenzo had already had time to think second guessing what Oliver was going to ask, he insisted the wine from Oliver's vineyards carry the name Cerbaia and offered a 50/50 cut. Oliver shook his head and said he was not prepared take no more than 25% reminding him who was doing the work, they shook hands and hugged walking back to the car that Oliver had purchased for Savio and him. Lorenzo stood there and added one last condition that Oliver and Savio should help harvest which will be any day soon. Oliver chuckled and replied that at least he could manage to pick grapes. Back at villa Oliver sent a text to Jack suggesting he come out next week and stay to help for the harvest, amazingly Jack agreed without any argument. Oliver had Liam pack a suitcase full of clothes knowing the warmer days would be vanishing in the next few months. Arranging for the case to be sent to his parents and instructed Jack to bring it with him. Despite the years apart Oliver and Jack slowly began reconnecting their brotherly love for each other over text messages, he could feel that Jack was actually looking forward to his trip as a distraction from his life. Luca and Mark arrived on Sunday morning at Pisa airport smiling as they walked through to arrivals spotting Oliver and Nico there to meet them. They spent the journey telling each other their news and catching up on everything that had gone on since they last saw each other. Oliver explained a little about his brother deciding to tell them everything later when the six of them would meet for dinner. Mark had agreed with the university to complete his course with distant learning managing keep his parents happy at least. Luca and Mark spent the afternoon unpacking and unravelling the true extent of how their lives were now changing adjusting to life in Tuscany. Revealing their nervousness to each other and also safe in the knowledge of Luca's grandparents to help and support them. Nico arrived just after 6pm to collect Luca and Mark, looking forward to dinner and an evening with family and friends although Oliver was fast becoming family. Luca was happy that Oliver that managed to tame the beast that was Savio, they hugged long and hard excitedly talking and Luca wanting to hear all about his trip to America. Savio had never looked so calm or happy and sat happily close to Oliver through out the evening. All ears went to Oliver when he divulged the not so pleasant part of his brother Jack late that evening, he left nothing to the imagination and Johan was the first to speak when he finished. "It looks likes your brother needs to spend a little time with me" Johan said looking at Oliver. He chuckled "He won't like the idea of therapy or rehab" Oliver replied "he doesn't see it as a problem". Johan smiled "Let's not call it therapy just friendly chat" he said "Jack and I, no one else". "Well if you can help I know my family would be very thankful" Oliver said finishing his wine. Savio stood up "Is late" he said looking at Oliver "I horny and need you". Everyone laughed at Savio's frankness and Oliver was already on his feet "You don't need to ask me twice". They disappeared saying good night "He really is a rampant Italian" Mark commented. Nico chuckled "You like rampant Italians then?" he asked in a very seductive way. Mark blushed a little "Well mine is only half Italian" he said "never had a full blooded one". Luca rolled his eyes "Never satisfied with what he has got" he chipped in laughing. Johan was giggling and looking at Luca "I've never had a half one" he said smirking at Luca. Luca laughed shaking his head then looked at Mark "You know what this means?". "I'm way ahead of you" Mark replied already working his round the table to Nico. Johan stood and walked to Luca pulling him out of the chair and lifting him straight in to his arms with ease, he carried him inside and up the stairs to the master bedroom. Johan leaned over him catching him unprepared he kissed Luca full on. The bed moving brought him back from his kiss, Mark now laid beside him with Nico undressing him. Mark turned to look at Luca and moved his head closer their lips met in a long kiss. When they broke apart they were both naked, looking up they saw Nico and Johan naked and kissing, both very erect. They glanced at each other and smiled their eyes speaking their own language of love and affirming this decision. Simultaneously they leaned up grabbing the cocks of Nico and Johan taking them by surprise. Luca held the sheer hardness of Johan's cock, the feeling was dense, thick and very solid with no give. He was under no impression this would be a struggle to take at first. Moving his head closer his eyes taken by what was attached to the cock, the thighs were large and muscled. He felt the head of Johan's cock tapping at his face and running over his mouth, licking his lips to moisten them Luca stuck his tongue out and washed it over the tip of Johan's cock. The foreskin already rolled back perfectly poised for Luca, he allowed the cock to rub against his lips before opening his mouth. His lips tenderly surrounding the head, gently exploring and now using his tongue swirling around. Johan moaned and thrusted forward forcing his cock in to Luca's mouth, he glanced and Johan looked down smirking at the sight of this puppy begging for his treat. Luca pulled his head back and spat on the cock devouring more until he gagged, sharply pulling his head back and releasing the cock he kneeled up running his hands over Johan's chest. It was firm beyond belief and he couldn't resist kissing and licking the further upward his head moved. His hands roaming across the shoulders and down the arms resting on the bulky biceps. Finally their lips caressed briefly and Johan locked Luca in hard deep kiss exchanging saliva with their tongues, Luca's legs trembled feeling Johan's arms circling around his body pulling him closer. Luca flung his arms around Johan's neck moaning softly, he felt Johan's hand moving lower until he began caressing and squeezing his buttocks. Johan pulled Luca up closer and grabbing Luca's leg he pulled it around his waist, moving his other leg Luca was now held up by Johan. Their lips still firmly sealed together in a passionate kiss allowed Luca's free hands to explore and touch Johan's body. Limbs wrapped around each other moving and feeling every part of their bodies. Mark was not so lucky, on grabbing Nico's cock he looked down at Mark and chuckled then pushed him back on the bed 'I'm driving tonight' he said gripping hold of Mark's hands and pushing them above his head. Using his legs he to move Mark's apart he positions himself in between and leaned forward. Mark just looked at Nico 'oh fuck' he said with excitement and trepidation, but also wondering what he had let himself for, he giggled as Nico bit and sucked on his nipples slowly edging upwards to his neck and chin until their lips met. Mark took the lead and pushed his tongue in to Nico's mouth surprising him at the eagerness, locking their lips together they kissed nosily. His body wriggling on the bed powerless from Nico's dominance, his feet caressing Nico's legs moving up and down. Nico waited until Mark moved his legs upwards again and slipped his under Mark's holding them up. On cue Mark clasped his legs around Nico's waist for a fraction of a moment, it was long enough for Nico to get him in to a missionary position. He felt the hold on his hands being gently released, Nico kissed Mark deeper then broke away looking down at him with the wickedest smiles Mark had ever seen. Mark's hands rand down Nico's back and slapped his ass and giggled at his helpless predicament, looking up the smile was still etched broadly on Nico's face like he was teasing him and wanting him to ask for it. At the same time they both looked at Johan and Luca locked together in their own world moaning, Nico leaned forward and whispered in to Mark's ear 'shall I take you gently or break you?'. Unsure what he was asking he looked in to Nico's eyes 'gently' he said in a hushed voice. Nico smiled and kissed him reaching to the bedside table he put some lube in his hand, Mark watched the hand disappear knowing that he was lubing his cock up. They stared at each other then Mark moaned softly feeling Nico's hand rubbing some against his hole quickly followed by another moan a little louder as Nico pushed the head of his cock inside swiftly. The discomfort soon passed and Nico brushed his lips against Mark's, his tongue running across them and delving in to his mouth. Nico's arm slipped behind Mark's neck, holding his in place he kissed deeper at the same time he eased his cock deep in to Mark's ass. His moans stifled by Nico's kiss reaching further and deeper in his ass until he was balls deep in his nephew's boyfriend. The first stifled moans caused Johan and Luca to look, the could see Mark's hand almost clawing on Nico's back. Luca looked back at Johan their noses touching from being so close, Luca felt Johan's arms holding him tighter kissing again his body being lowered on to the bed lying next to Mark. Johan spat in his hand and worked it in to Luca's ass, his back arched and he cried in cross between pain and pleasure feeling his ass expand accommodating the size of Johan's cock. He felt Mark's hand holding his arm then moving across to feel the flexed bicep of Johan then all to quickly it returned around Nico's neck. Johan kissed Luca's neck several times then watched his face at the ecstasy in Luca's eyes the more he pushed inside, his cock already leaking precum having wanted to fuck Luca for so many years. His final push and Luca's arched his back again moaning feeling the last three inches force their way in. Their eyes met looking at each other, Luca's hands holding on and feeling the biceps flexed keeping looming above him. A tender kiss exchanged between them signalled the start, Johan began seamless undulating waves in his hips. His hands gripped tighter around the biceps. Despite Johan's body hardly moving Luca could feel the deep soothing strokes deep in his ass that sent erotic shivers up his spine causing his toes to curl and uncurl. He leaned up and kissed Johan his head collapsing back on the bed. He began to realise that Johan was extremely adept at sex with a man and knew how to pleasure in the most incredible way. Johan and Nico smiled looking at each other and leaning over to kiss. Both boys under them wriggled and moaned in pleasure. Mark ran his hand up Johan's arm again then down Luca's to his shoulder, Johan looked at Mark 'Your next' he said grinning then focusing back on Luca he lowered himself closer and began kissing Luca deeper. It was a subtle change but enough for Luca to feel, the undulating had moved to a steady deep pounding now. His hands wrapped around the big shoulders of Johan holding him closer as they locked together in their kiss. Nico gently caressed Mark's ass deep and they both stopped to watch Johan and Luca. Johan moved his legs up closer around the sides of Luca's ass and getting better traction he began to hit home hard. Luca moaned hard in to Johan's mouth, his arms clasping hard around Johan's shoulders and his legs almost up vertically, his feet arched and toes curled. The intensity fleetingly causing Luca's eyes to roll up, Johan's arm around his neck pulling Luca closer securing him firmly 'oh dam' he suddenly cried out feeling his balls twitching and pulling up. Luca bit at Johan's neck lightly, unable to move his head in any direction, his limbs wrapped around Johan's body who had him completely immobilised. A string of unusual words ensued from Luca that was so out character 'fuck me you bitch' he cried out moaning deeper 'breed me, fuck me like your whore' he said out of nowhere his hands punching at Johan's back. Johan held Luca tighter 'fuck yes' he said then bit Luca's neck and took him to church ramping the speed and force of his thrusting 'going to pump my seed in deep Luca' he said biting him again on the verge of releasing his load. Luca strained under the pressure his ass was taking, suddenly his legs clamped around Johan's waist his body shuddered. His orgasm came so quickly he had no control, the muffled cries reverberating against Johan's neck. He felt Luca's orgasm in his own body bringing him over the edge, Johan bucked his hips hard several time growling like a bear and slamming his hips down hard against Luca's ass 'fuck' he moaned feeling the first volley of his ejaculation entering Luca's body, then the second, third, fourth. Holding Luca tightly his hips stopped bucking, his cock deeply impaled in to Luca, panting against his neck he slowly gyrated his hips pushing the seed deeper in to Luca. Their bodies glistening from tiny beads of sweat, holding on to each other Luca finally regained some composure and laid there enjoying the feeling of Johan's still hard cock massaging him internally. The animalistic nature of Luca has taken both Nico and Mark by surprise hearing them go at it like they had been possessed. Mark leaned up and kissed Nico, they were both aroused by the noises coming from the two bodies next to them. Nico had his own agenda with Mark wanting to take him slowly and allow him to enjoy their first foray together. That was before he was so turned on seeing his nephew go all crazy ass with his husband. Nico looked down at Mark and grinned letting his hips pick up speed fucking Mark deeper and harder but still with some tenderness. Nico usually was one who can hang on and fuck for hours before he would allow himself to cum, but looking down at the sexy 20 year old Mark was doing it for him big time. When the quietness prevailed after Johan finished Nico could now concentrate on Mark fully making him moan and watching him receiving pleasure. Slap, Nico opened his eyes and grinned at Mark 'do that again I will fuck you even harder' he said grinning. Mark chuckled then moaned louder as Nico gave him three hard thrusts, his hands grabbing hold of Nico's butt cheeks he grinned cheekily up at Nico then slapped both cheeks and grabbed hold of them again. Nico responded and began pounding Mark in to the mattress faster and harder, his moans were short gasps unable to keep up with the speed Nico was fucking him. Nico kneeled up holding Mark's legs open and began fucking him steadily 'I can't hold on much more' he said to Mark 'me neither' he replied grabbing his cock and masturbating himself in tune with the rhythm his arse was getting hit. Mark raised his other hand and ran it across Nico's hairy chest tracing the line down to his naval and back up again. His back twisted a little 'cumming' he whimpered like a school child shooting his load across his stomach and chest. Nico gripped his ankles holding them further apart he 'breed you with my Italian seed' he said in between pants, his hands catching Mark above the knees pulled his ass deep on to his cock in preparation. Mark looked up and felt the warming sensation deep in his ass that seemed to grow with every pulses he felt from Nico's cock. Nico looked at Mark and chuckled then leant forward and kissed him with such sweetness. Nico and Mark giggled and kissed "I'm so hot Nico, can we go cool down in the pool?" Mark asked. "Of course" Nico replied looking over at Johan and Luca wrapped around each other "Are you coming?". Johan leaned over and kissed Nico then tongued Mark out good "Can't wait to get you". Mark shook his head "I can't take anymore tonight" he replied and Luca nodded in agreement. "That's okay" Johan replied pulling stroking Mark's face "I can wait". Nico chuckled "Swim?" he asked again. Johan nodded "Yes, this boy is soaking wet under me" he chuckled. Mark kneed up and looked at Luca "Animals, the pair of you" he said smirking puling Luca in for a kiss. The four of them jumped in the pool nosily to cool off, when they looked up they saw Oliver walk out of the bedroom wiping his forehead with a towel Savio appeared naked and kissed the back of his neck. Eventually persuading them to join them in the pool.

I’ve said pretty good overall because I’m sure that’s the truth. I’ve had ups and downs throughout my life but on average I’d have to say I’m lucky enough that the ups outweigh the downs. Yes I got pozzed, wasn’t looking for it, it just happened. I don’t even know exactly when. All I can say is that I was obviously out having fun at the time. Now I just deal with it. I try to always be optimistic even when things suck, mostly it works. I was never on any self destructive crusade. I was just having fun without worrying about consequence. Now I’m still having fun but with a bit more thought.

It's 7PM when I get to my older brother's condo in L.A. Steve has made dinner, which is cool. I'll say this for my big brother, he's got his shit together! He's got this great job in entertainment and a really sweet place. I'm out here trying to see if I can use his connections to find a gig. We spend the evening catching up. Steve has always been there for me and it's nice to chat with him again in-person. After dinner we hang out and share a joint. He's all fancy with his weed. Me, I hit the bong at home. I've known Steve was gay ever since we were kids. It never bothered me. He's always been just a cool older brother who would sneak me beers and shit. We're getting pretty high and I ask if he's seeing anyone. He tells me about this dude named Sam. They've been fucking, apparently for a few months and Steve is kinda into him. My boy is quite the aggressive top, it seems. We talk pretty freely about our conquests to each other. I wish I could get away with some of the stuff the gays can get away with. Sometimes you just want rough fuck. I hit the head. Damn, even Steve's bathroom is fancy. When I get back my brother is just in his jockstrap on the couch taking a hit off the weed. Guess I know what he wants. We started fooling around back in his college days. I figured if he liked sucking cock, why not let him. I'd go up there and stay with him some weekends. I told you, he's always been there for me. The thing was, there was just the one bed always. I made him blow me a few times and then we'd have to sleep together in his bed. I sleep naked. One night after a lot of beers and a BJ, we're laying there together. Out of nowhere he starts stroking my cock again. It feels amazing. He's got his back to me and starts rubbing his ass on my dick. That was the first time I fucked my brother raw in his ass. The sensation was amazing! Better than any pussy. And no rubber. Over time it became a regular thing with us and I felt safe experimenting. So did he. It's kinda' our thing now. Don't get me wrong -- I date women and love pussy. I've never been attracted to guys at all. But my brother and I get to fuck together and he lets me really get into it. He likes it when I pin him down, slap him around and call him my faggot fuck hole. That really gets him off. Walking into the living room now and seeing him in nothing but a jockstrap, I know we're in for a little fun.

I dump my second load of the night into Sam. I honestly didn't think I had two full loads in me, especially after that first round I loaded him with with not even an hour before. But he just sat on my dick, with my last load still in his guts, and went to town. I've been fucking this guy pretty regularly for a few months now. He's a little bit older by a couple of years, but really submissive and into being worked over by my dick pretty well. I think I'm starting to like this guy. But I can't believe I just told him about my brother! We never speak of that to anyone - ever. But it looks like it turned him on. The little pig. "Do you have any pics of him," Sam asks as we're lying there catching our breath. I grab my phone and start swiping. We couldn't be more different, Travis and I. At 5'9" I'm 165lbs with a swimmers build. My straight brother is worked out with bigger muscles that he likes to wrestle me to the ground with. Sam is quite taken by the photos. It really started between my brother and I when I was in college. He was up visiting one weekend. I had grabbed us some beers and we were hanging out in my dorm getting drunk. He was going on about how horny he was and how he wanted to find some college girls to use. I was saying how difficult it must be with women because of all the drama and courting you've got to do just to get laid. He agreed and said how much easer it must be to be with guys. Before I knew it he had his dick out next to me and was stroking it. I was confused but, whatever. He then said something I'll never forget. My younger brother said, "suck me off queer." We were completely drunk but I was like, "no way!" It was then that he grabbed my head and pulled it down onto his hard dick and said, "suck." I don't know what possessed me, but I obeyed and completely started blowing my straight brother there in my dorm. He leaned back and watched me go to work on his uncut dick, slurping around it. It didn't take long for him to erupt. His hand came down on the top of my head to keep it on his dick, forcing me to swallow his cum -- which I was going to do anyway, happily. When the last of his jizz was in my throat I sat up - completely hard myself. And then, in my drunken haze I did something almost on instinct but completely unexpected. I kissed my brother on the mouth. He didn't flinch. And when I pulled back he licked the side of his mouth where some of his come had come off from my lips. He didn't say anything but stood up to grab another beer. I was laying there, drunk, confused, hard and horny.

I guess you could say that Steve and I are dating - though we've not formalized anything at all. We meet a few months ago on BBRT. He came over and we spent the weekend getting high on tina and fucking. I hadn't partied in nearly 4 years and welcomed the chance to let my inner slut out and be a nasty little cum dump for the weekend. Drugs really let me come alive. Steve is 27, tall and skinny with a fat uncut dick and shaved pubes. Except for his broad shoulders, you might mistake him for a bottom twink, which he is not. He's well worked-out and has tight defined muscles. And he's quite aggressive. When he came over that first weekend he was wearing a scooped muscle shirt which came off immediately as he entered my apartment. Under the sweat shorts was a sexy jockstrap that contained his 9" dick. Waisting little time he brought out the pipe and we started blowing clouds and making out. He started getting all verbal. "What do you want," he asked? "I need to be used," I said almost desperately. "I need to be a cumdump." Steve happily obliged and proceeded to dominate and pound me throughout our cloudy night. I got two thick loads pumped deep in my hole, and plenty of spit on my face and in my throat. This boy knew how to take charge and he liked being a power top pig. Now here's the weird part. The following weekend Steve texted to see if I wanted to hang out. Of course I did! He invited me to dinner. I think it was a date! Can you believe that? Me either. Afterwards we went back to my place and fucked. We didn't party again, but that doesn't mean that the sex was watered down. Steve resumed his powerful role over me and pounded my hole raw with his massive uncut dick all the while calling me a nasty cumdump slut -- which got me off so hard. We continued hooking up. Not every weekend but enough. And we started talking about what sorta stuff we were into and wanted to do. I had never really opened up about my desires for slutty and raunchy sex with anyone while being sober. But Steve easily got it all out of me. I explained how I wanted to be in a gangbang with a bunch of guys. He told me how he always wanted a regular hook-up who he could pass back-and-forth with his friends. I even mentioned my fascination with taking piss up my hole. He really liked that idea! One night we were lying in bed, my ass dripping with his cum -- he always made me sleep with his load in me -- we were talking about sex and fantasies we wanted to do. And then he got kinda serious. "So you're, like, really open to some [banned word] situations then, hu?" he asked. "Well, yea," I admitted. "Especially when I'm high - I'm down for quite a lot." "Well that might happen again soon," he said. I was excited. "So I'm going to share something with you. Don't let it bother you." I was really intrigued. So far Steve has been totally confident and unabashed in bed. Nothing that I've said has thrown him, and he's allowed me to tap into my raunch pig side so easily. "My younger brother is coming into town for a visit and will be around for just under a week," he said. I was, like - OK. No biggie. I figured that meant Steve would be busy playing host and not around much - which was no big deal. "He's 24 and straight," he said. "He'll be out here looking for work." Steve sat up on his arm and looked directly at me. "I came out in high school," he said. "It wasn't a big deal for anyone in my family. But my brother and I had been sorta messing around a little, like boys do." "And when I went off to college Travis would come up and stay with me in the dorm sometimes. Anyway, he's been fucking me for years." I was turned on and really curious. I'm sure my face had lit up some hearing this. "He's totally straight," I asked? "Yea. He dates women. Always has. But he's always take advantage of the fact that I'm gay to get off by, basically using me the way I fuck you. He's really dominant and aggressive, the way I am with you." "I can't imagine you with your legs in the air bottoming," I admit. At this point I'm stroking Steves uncut cock which is rock hard and leaking pre-cum. "He's the only one who I've let top me. And he doesn't give me much choice. When he visits he sleeps in my bed and has his way with me. I know he loves me as a brother, but when we're together he calls me his faggot fuck hole and uses me like a cheap whore." At this point I roll Steve onto his back and sit my cum-filled ass down on his rock hard dick and start riding him hard. The sounds of his last load slosh in my guts as his raw dick slides in and out of me. "Fuck! Did that turn you on," he asked? "Hell yea it did!" Steve then flips us around, throws my legs over his broad shoulders and slides his dick in my sloppy hole but just leaves it there. Then, looking deep into my eyes, which are practically in the back of my head he says in a deep and seductive tone, "you like the idea of my straight brother using this faggot to get off, hu you nasty little slut?" And with that he spit in my mouth and began fucking me like the slutty faggot that I am!

1. Sunday Kelly was on spread out on her bed, naked. One hand was idly playing with her nipple. The other hand held a business card. Kelly looked at the card again. It was printed on thick paper, the letters making slight indentations in the paper. It felt expensive. She read it again. "Glen Mason. Photographer for Connoisseurs." There was a phone number written on it. She had gotten it the night before, at the club. She had been a bit drunk by the time Petra had come up to her. "I'm Petra. My friend thinks you hot," Petra had said, tilting her head to where Glen was sitting. Petra had towered over Kelly; nearly a foot taller than the 5'4 Asian girl. Petra had shockingly blond hair, another contrast with to the black-haired Kelly. Kelly looked over. Glen was a tall, skinny hipster guy, complete with a porn-star mustache. But it worked for him. He held up his drink and smiled. But rather than leading Kelly over to him, Petra leaned down and whispered into her ear. "He's a photographer. He likes beautiful things. Like you." "And you?" Kelly managed to say. "Have you ever been kissed by a girl?" Petra asked. Her breath was hot against Kelly's ear. There was something else getting hot, and that was hidden between Kelly's legs. Kelly felt her pussy grow wet. "No," Kelly said. Before she said anything else, Kelly reached down and ran her hand along the inside of her thigh. Almost involuntarily, Kelly spread her legs, giving the other woman ready access to her most intimate parts. It was almost a dream, the way the other woman's fingers had felt against her pussy, wetting just the tips before rubbing it over Kelly's engorged clitoris. Kelly moaned; she was happy it wasn't loud enough to attract any attention. Men never payed enough attention to her clit. They were all too eager to get inside her, and never spent enough time on what mattered. "Give my friend a call. It is really easy money and an experience you won't forget." Just as Kelley was getting into the woman playing with her, Petra pulled her hand away. She slid the card into Kelly's top, the thick paper rubbing against her breast. "Call him," she said, before disappearing into the crowd. Kelly looked up, trying to see where Petra had gone to. Her eyes met Glen's. He held his hand up to his ear, like a phone, and pointed to her with other. "Call," he mouthed, before standing up, and almost as quickly as Petra, disappeared into the crowd. She flipped over the card. It was still blank. She had expected more: an e-mail address, a website, anything to indicate exactly what a connoisseur meant here. Nor had searching for him on-line reveal anything at all. She thought about the tall Nordic girl, Petra, and how Petra's fingers had felt against her clit. Kelly couldn't help but reach down to touch herself. She was not surprised to find that her pussy was already wet. Two fingers slid between her lips, opening her up, as her thumb rubbed against her clit. And her phone buzzed. It was a mood-killer; the distinctive tone of a text from her grandfather. She sighed, and grabbed her phone from the bed table. "I saw your grades! No more partying! I want you to study properly." The original Chinese was much more emphatic. The phone buzzed again with a fresh message from her grandfather. "No more checks either." "Damn," Kelly said out loud. "Fuck you Grand Dad. Fuck You." She put down the phone; she knew better than to reply immediately. She picked up the card. She remembered what Petra had said about Glen. It was easy money, and it would be the ultimate fuck you to her family. If they cut her off, she would find a way. Posing nude was just that way. She picked up her phone. She started to text him, but remembered how Petra had emphasized "call" the night before. She stopped typing the message, and instead typed in the number, and pressed call. It took a second to connect, and then the phone rang twice. "Hello," a male voice said. "Is this Glen?" she stammered "Yeah," he said. "Who's this?" It was a bit gruff, but Kelly's body responded before brain could. Her free hand was already rubbing her clitoris; she could feel the heat coming off her cunt. "This is Kelly. Your friend gave me your card last night." "Oh yeah," Glen said. "You're the hot Asian, right?" Kelly was glad that Glen couldn't see her. Besides the fact she was playing with her pussy as he spoke, she was blushing at the compliment. "Yeah," she said. "I am." "Fuck yeah," he said. "Petra let me smell your pussy. Damn sweet." "Uh," she stammered. Her nipples tightened; it was almost painful how intense it was. But even that was arousing; it was both exciting and terrifying at the same time. A minute ago, it had seemed like a lark, something to annoy her family. Now it was far too real. In a moment of careless commitment, Kelly resolved that no matter what Glen next asked, she would say yes. "Why don't you come over tomorrow. We can do a test shoot." "Yeah," Kelly said, before she thought better of it. She was trying not to moan into the phone, as she continued to play with herself, forcing two fingers into her vagina. "Perfect. Make it one o'clock. I'll send you the details. And thanks for the call." "Uh, Thanks," Kelly started, but Glen had already hung up before she finished. The abruptness was a turn-on; she wondered what he would be like in person. She shivered at the thought, again, it was an unfamiliar mix of pleasure and fear. It was also fuel for her passion. Kelly let the phone drop, and reached for her drawer. She reached for her drawer, opened, and pulled out a vibrator. She turned it on, and pressed the pulsating shaft against her clitoris. "Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned, remembering how Petra's fingers had felt against her. As the vibrator pushed her closer to climax, unfamiliar thoughts bounced around her head. She wondered what Petra's cunt tasted like. She wondered how big Mason's cock was. She wondered how Mason's cum would taste when she licked it out of Petra's pussy. She moved the vibrator down from her clit, along her pussy-lips, before finally pushing it in. It wasn't a cock, but it was enough to push her over the edge. "Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, in the throes of passion. Kelly's body jerked and spasmed as the orgasm consumed her. Her mind went blank, with only the white passion of pleasure burning through it all. "Oh fuuuuck," she moaned. It continued until there was nothing left in Kelly's body. She was drenched in sweat, exhausted and depleted. Kelly managed to turn off the vibrator before her exhaustion got the better of her; it still fell against her cunt, the hard shaft reminding Kelly of a lover's cock. She closed her eyes. But, before she could fall asleep, her phone buzzed. She found the energy to read it. It was from Glen. She read it. "You were playing with yourself when you called me. What did you think about when you came?"

As the months past the new hook ups increased then one day this guy came on. They were a couple and didn’t live that far away and their profile said safe only. They looked ok both in mid 40s and heavy set. I hadn’t done a threesome so decided to give them a go. We agreed to meet at their house. I went to the gym first and then showered and made sure all cleaned out. When I got there they were better than the pictures on their profile. The top just had cock size as large. We had a drink and chat first to break the ice and I started feeling a bit light headed and before I knew it we were heading upstairs to the bedroom. I was feeling very lightheaded and I’d only had a glass of white wine! We striped off and holy fuck he wasn’t just large he was XXXL! He was a good 12 inches long and my wrist couldn’t go round it either. I’d dreamt of a big cock but this was BIG. He assured me that with plenty of play first I’d be ok and yes for a good hour the three of us just played. I felt a bit sorry for the bottom as he seemed left out a bit but kept bringing him back into play. I was given some more wine and was soon very relaxed and light headed. He offered me poppers and I happy obliged. They too seemed stronger than I was used to. The dildos were getting bigger and I was just going with the flow. Eventually he said I was ready and let’s fuck. I just went along for the ride so to speak. I was so light headed I didn’t even say no when he proceeded to fuck me raw. Not that I’d have objected anyway. Oh my god it hurt! He wasn’t slow and shoved it in to the hilt in one big push. I tried to move forwards but was holding me still. For the next 40 odd minutes we changed positions and angles and oh god it was heaven. He was actually hitting spots I had never felt before. Eventually he started groaning and his breathing changed and I started to feel him coming in me with his warm cum. That too was something I’d never felt before. Once he pulled out his partner took his place and fucked me too. He didn’t last long and soon added his load in me. When he’d come he said that they hoped I liked their gifts! Gifts! They told me that they’d spiked my drink to relax me and they liked to put a poz load in a new face that they hadn’t seen before. I panicked at that and went to a clinic to get tested. I was negative.

my loose hole>pussy>cunt makes me feel hot and bothered because it is the mark of Tops who have used it... it's a permanent piece of Them that has become a part of me, it's like They have molded it. And i can remember how Some have affected and molded it more than others. i fucking love having Their affect, touch on me... i wish i could describe the feeling better, it's Their signature on and in me, it is so fucking awesome.

When we got to the table, Nick had a difficult time sitting down. I wasn't sure if it was from leaking spooge or a sore hole, but either way I was loving the faces and mild discomfort it was giving him. Shawn came back to the table when he saw us. "I was worried u all left, but I can see by nicks faces, u all found some other way to pass the time." He said. "There was a busboy in need of some assistance." I said. "OH, how thoughtful of you two to help." "Nick did all the work, and got all the reward." I said, as nick blushed even more. "I see, well ur dessert should be out soon. Its been a busy night and the bakery team had to set aside some time to make ur eclair." "Not a problem. And did u write down ur boyfriends number?" "What do u need it for?" "Poor nick here is desperate to have some sexual fun with you, no emotional strings attached. He assumed since u had a bf that u wouldn't be able to fulfill those needs. So I suggested he ask your boyfriend for permission." Shawn laughed and then looked at me to see if I was serious. "He will never say yes, but u can ask." He said as he wrote the number on a napkin. "I can't wait to hear him tell me some slut asked if his boyfriend could fuck him. He will find it hilarious." "Well, hopefully we can convince him." "So you his pimp now?" "Nope just a supportive date, and maybe someday partner." "Well, good luck, Nick is a hell of a slut, I've seen practically everyone fuck and abuse him, but not date that. Who wants to date the town bicycle?" "I do! He's interesting, hot, and willing to have anyone use his ass. That just happens to be my dream date." I say laughing. Nick started to smile big at these words. I was so glad he was on board with this. I knew he was a slut, but alot of sluts don't want entanglements. So as long as we could both leave those out of the fun we wanted to have, I saw no problem. Then at that moment the redhead delivered a smushed leaking and glazed eclair that looked like it had its own rough gang bang in the back. The smile on the red head's face told me he knew what that long donut full of sperm was. "The chef said to tell you, this cums with warmest regards, for one of his favorite patrons." He set it on the table and it was covered and seemed to be leaking. He seemed to be both fascinated and concerned about who was getting this very distinct looking and smelling dish as he leered at it and us. “Please excuse Trevor, he is relatively new here and hasn’t seen our full menu.” Shawn said. “I am just very interested in this dessert.” Trevor the red head said. “More interested in learning to make, or taste?” I queried. “Um, both, but probably more to learn to make for someone.” Trevor responded. I smiled and said, “You know, Nick here was just talking about the fact that he has never got to see the gorgeous view for the private party dining room here. Would you have time to show him, Trevor? I wanna just enjoy this dessert.” “Um, there isn’t really a view from the Velvet room.” Trevor said. And then Shawn elbowed him and gave him a big eyed, here is your opportunity look. Trevor stumbled but got the message and said, “Ow, uh, oh, But there is a decent view from the roof, if you would want to see that?” Nick looked at me in disbelief. He was obviously hot and turned on by this, but seemed flabbergasted that it was going down quite the way it was. He started to stand and I stopped him. “You have to have at least a bite or two of this lovely dessert before it gets cold.” I said as I took a spoon and cut a large leaking hunk of cum dripping eclair. I then spoon fed it to him. The bite was so big and dripping. He opened his mouth wide instinctively. I figured he would try to grab for the spoon, but he just leaned forward and did his best to get it in his mouth. It was a bit too big and dripping. It got on his cheek and chin. But he took the bite, chewed, savored, and swallowed for all 3 of us to see. I was hard under the table and sure that both shawn and trevor had to be on the same path. Trevor with a raspy breath said, “Um, this way Nick and I'll show you that view.” I was left there with shawn. He watched them go with a bit of longing and jealousy. “Don’t you have other tables to worry about?” I said. I wanted to flirt with him but I didn't want him getting in trouble. “No, you're my last table for the night” “Oh, then have a seat if you want.” I said as I got a small spoonful of eclair for myself. Shawn looked mesmerized. I don’t think he thought i would eat it too, but i did. He sat down in front of me, looking shocked and a little uncomfortable. “You know that is jizz, right?” “Of course, that smell, taste, and consistency is hard to miss.” “So are you a slut like Nick too?” “Perhaps in a way. I love cum probably as much as he does, but i love eating and playing with it from inside a guy.” “I don’t understand.” “I’m mostly top, but I love cum. A bottom can only supply you with a little, assuming he likes to get off. But if he’s a cum dump slut you end up with lots more cum to play with. But that’s only my selfish reason. The other is finding someone who likes to do it and being that encouraging person to give it to them. Let them be loved, filled, and happy.” “Well damn, okay then.” Shawn said and then paused. And followed on by saying, “I doubt my bf will let me fuck him.” “Well i’m sorry for him then, and for you. I think you both would enjoy it.” “Maybe, but I'm more bottom then top. And besides that, there is a lot of metal to take out if i wanna top.” “Chastity or piercings?” I asked as I grabbed another bite of this funky eclair. I wanted to save some for Nick, but the longer it sat the more runny it got. “Piercings are what I meant, but chastity has happened before.” “Nice, i’ll still ask him. Worst he can say is no. But no pressure. Like i said i just wanna make Nick happy, and apparently he has had his eyes on your bulge for a while.” Shawn laughed, “Oh i know. He has presented himself more than once for me.” “Well hopefully with some permission you will finally be able to give in to him.” “Do you want my butt plug?” “Excuse me?” “My bf plugged me before work tonight. I know it’s not the same, but it will add a little of me and some of my bf’s cum to his hole.” “Hell yeah, as long as it won’t get u in trouble.” “Nah, he knows i can’t make it the full shift leaving it in. I love cum, but once i get that feeling that it needs to cum out i can’t fight it anymore. I’ll just pull the plug and give it to him. I won't cheat on my bf, but I dont think he will mind this.” “Can you pull it now, here at the table?” I said looking at his tight pants. He laughed, “No, but i can go to the bathroom and pull it.” "I think it may be more fun to watch u try here at the table." I quipped. He laughed and replied, "You're dirty, and I like that, but I dont wanna get fired tonight. I'll be right back with one glazed ass lollypop." He was moving toward the bathroom. And here I was sitting with a raging boner under the table. Waiting for my date to return from getting plowed, eating the last of a sperm donut, and knowing the waiter was bringing me an after dinner treat. As I savored the last bite I was glad I hadn't waiting any longer, it was getting colder and runny. But I was still so thankful to be on this wild and kinky date. Suddenly my phone buzzed and it was Jacob. "So, did u blow it? ;)" "No, I don't think so. He's fucking hot and seems to be having alot more fun on the date now." "Oh had he finally opened up for you?" "Well not for me yet. He has opened up to me, but the parade of semen across our dinner table practically forced him to cum clean about his dirty side." "Lol, oh wow. I didn't know it would become that obvious. He just told me some of the staff liked to fuck him." "Oh, yeah I just finished a sperm filled eclair for dessert." "Nice, lol, and Nick enjoyed it too?" "He got a bite, but he's getting fucked by a hot red head waiter on the roof right now I believe." "Oh, damn, did he ditch u for the waiter?" "Oh I don't think so. He's come back to the table after everyone else fucked him, so i imagine he will again this time. Besides I got to taste his ass in the broom closet." "Fuck man, isn't his ass feel so nice on your cock?" "I wouldn't know man, not yet." "You haven't fucked him?" "Not yet, he is coming home with me tonight. I just wanted him to be attentive to the staff and bring me a filled hole i can take home in the doggy bag that happens to be my date." "Your sick man. Lol. But I hope he works for ya. You need a good fun bf, and so does he. You just love slut hole too much, and he'll never give up dick, so gave it a shot." "Here's hoping" Shawn was heading towards the table. He sat a medium sized plug down on my bread plate. It wasn't as slimy as I had hoped it would be from his boyfriend's load. But it was still wet looking in spots. I picked it up and started to suck it clean as I saw Nick being escorted back to the table by Trevor. Trevor looked a little light headed but happy with his arm slung around nicks waist. Nick was just smiling from ear to ear. "I hope ur ready to leave, I'm afraid I couldn't sit down without making a mess on a chair." Nick said. I popped the plug out of my mouth and smiled as well. I stood and handed Nick the plug. "Shawn was nice enough to loan you this so u can make it home. Think u can get it in here or do we need to head to the bathroom here to get it in?" "Depends, will u fuck me in the stall or will I still have to wait till we get back to ur place for u to find out what kind of sleeping bag my ass can be for your cock?" He asked with a glint in his eye. "I would rather savor your hole and mount my prize in my bed." I said with a grin "Then here." He said as she shoved the plug into his pants last his belt. Lined the rubbery plug up with himself and pushed a bit. But apparently it was a bit slippery, because he maneuvered himself a bit and then just pushed his ass against the wall to drive the plug home. I could have sworn i heard a squelch as I watched his face contort and his eyes seem to roll to the back of his head. This boy was gonna be wild. I threw cash on the table with a sizeable tip for Shawn and his plug and walked Nick to my car. I told him he could just follow me so he would have his car, but he said he knew I would bring him back and he would rather just ride with me. So as he sat in my passenger seat for the 20 minute car ride home. He talked, about himself, his love of cum, his willingness to let anyone use his hole, and he lust for love and companionship that wouldn't hinder his slutty tendencies. He pet on me and stripped down to his chest harness and jock strap. Which was very distracting as I was driving. As we got off the highway and on to the more suburban side rides he decided he had had enough and unzipped me and started to go down on me, wagging that delicious plugged ass in the passenger window. I was so pent up I wasn't sure how long I would last. His mouth was like a dream. Luckily I didn't have far to go. When we got to the house. He felt us stop and heard the garage door. He was obviously wanting to prove his daring and sluttiness so he jumped out of the car and stood in the headlights as the door slowly rose. He was showing of his short built blonde tight body. Turned around and bent over to show me just the black round circle covering his hole buried in a light nest of blonde hair looking wet and wanting. I honked once, knowing it would annoy the neighbors but also make him move. And move he did. I pulled the car the rest of the way into the garage and hit the button to make it close as he slinked in as well. Trying to get him into the house was quite the challenge. He was trying to strip me as we walked. He wanted more dick anyway he could get it. We made it to the living room and he already had me naked. He held my hand as he put himself on the couch on his knees looking over the back of the couch. He pulled my dick back in his mouth but right before he did he whispered, "please don't cum in this hole yet." It sounded like he was talking directly to my cock. And he swallowed me down. I knew this was dangerous at this point, especially if he didn't want me cumming down his throat. But surprisingly enough I was just distracted enough by his gorgeous body and how each piece of perfect beige flesh responded to touch and tried to push itself into my hand. Weather it was his back, his side, his arm, his ass, or his thigh. His whole body was trying to give itself to me. Reaching for his ass made me slide my cock past his tongue and deeper down his throat more than he was ready for at first. His slight gag had be full back for a sec but not a second later he grabbed my ass and jammed it down his throat himself. And I think he knew I was close because I could feel his throat muscles work but he was using them sparingly. I momentarily had forgotten about the ass I was after before he had to see how close his face could fit to my stomach. He grabbed my hand and deftly moved it toward his prize for me. I felt around this ungodly piece of perfect ass and found the rubber circle protecting the cum dripping entrance that was the whole desire of my existence at the moment. I started twisting and tugging on the plug with my cock still buried deep in Nicks face. I knew he would need to breathe soon, but i was too fascinated. But he started moaning and groaning with my cock in his throat and I knew he was happy. Its like a bottom purring. He finally tapped me on the thigh and I realized he needed to breathe. He was starting to squirm and I enjoyed feeling him tense to i let it go a just a bit longer. Plus I was too busy playing with the plug. Finally I just pulled his plug and slid free of his throat at the same time. His whimper and gasp for air was so hot. I could tell he felt empty and wanting and maybe even a little upset with himself for not being able to take more. It was so hot to see. I had to finally have that ass that the whole restaurant had filled for him, and in my head for me. I took one quick lick of the plug as I shoved it in his mouth and moved him to the floor. Face down on his stomach I added a throw pillow under his stomach as i started to once again feast on a cum leaking delicacy. And it was fantastic. It was even better than it had been in the closet. Between the redheads cum and the plug holding it open it was easier to get my tongue in and it tasted a bit different, a little more tangy. I knew i could eat on it for days but if I did I was gonna cum in my hand, so I quickly left the cummy mess that was my date's hole and moved to finally find out what it was like to fuck the town bicycle. Nick held his breath for a moment and pushed his hole out to meet my dick. He wanted it as bad as I did, but he waited. Knowing it was my moment and he didn't want to take it from me. I knew I could have slammed home and he would have taken it like a champ but I wanted to feel every bit of his hole and enjoy the jizz filled nature of his warm and inviting cum tunnel. So i bared down in a slow and steady pace. Nick was tight in his hole to feel my cock enter and moaning till I bottomed out in him. And his whole body shuttered a bit. He really does just loved to be filled. His hole was so well used and stretched at this moment that I didn't have alot of resistance, just alot of milking from his hole. It was like his ass was curious about my cock and feeling it up as I was going in. It felt amazing. He started his little moaning and moving a bit, wanting to feel me moving inside of him. I kept him pinned for a moment more and the started to slowly remove myself from him. He didn't care for that. He couldn't help himself from pushing back to try and fuck himself more on my cock, so I rented and started to fuck him. We were pushing against each other for a minute, driving my fuckstick deeper and deeper in his hole with each thrust. I felt myself getting harder and knew it wouldn't be long. So I changed rhythm and started fucking him harder. He loved it but stopped trying to add to the motion and let me just pound out my enjoyment in his hole. He was moaning so loud I felt like he was gonna start screaming. I love loud boys who aren't faking it. And somehow he seemed to know. It just pushed me father. I felt in my balls like I should have cum hours ago but I was still nailing this boy to the floor. Sweet dripping as the sounds of his moaning and the squishy slappy sound of his ass taking yet another cock tonight was a soundtrack of my dreams. I felt like I was close to cumming and at the same time that I could keep fucking him like this for hours. I was riding such a high. And then it happened. In between his moans came a shakey plea, "Please cum in me." That was it, I felt my balls rise and the fire build. "I need ur seed deep in my soul." "Fuck." I yelled as I gave him what he needed. I pinned him to the ground and coated his gut with my cum as deep as i could. I knew i would have alot from our long night of build up but it still felt like I was cumming for 5 minutes. The volleys just kept cumming. I felt like I was emptying my whole self into this blonde perfect slut. He was shaking and moaning with each squirt like he could feel them. I finally collapsed on top of him. Spent, happy, and fulfilled. I'm not sure but I think I may have dozed for a few minutes. He just lay there, humming and purring his pleasure. Not pushing me off, no complaints, just seemed content. It was comforting, and beautiful. When I finally seemed to stir he seemed to whimper. "You don't have to move, I am okay." He said. "I'm enjoying it too, but it can't be comfortable." "It is, I promise. Just give me a few more minutes like this." I obliged. I could feel cum leaking on my balls and I knew i had gone soft and fell free of his ass, but he still wanted me to stay. Finally I had to move. He whimpered again and said "at least let me clean my new best friend off before u take him away from me." I laughed as he turned on his side. I sat down on the edge of the couch and he went to work. Kneading my cock with his tongue and cleaning it off. Cleaned himself off of my balls and put me cock back in his mouth. I knew he was moving past cleaning and was trying to get me hard again. And though I would love to fuck him again I knew i wasn't getting off anytime soon. So I grabbed him by his pierced nipples and pulled him up to kiss him as i moved my hand to hold his body and his harness. This seemed to surprise him a bit but he melted into my arms. I slowly manuvered him to the bedroom and laid him down. Asked him if he needed anything and he got some sad puppy dog eyes like he thought i was gonna leave him. I just smiled and kissed him. He said he was thirsty so I pointed out the bathroom in case he needed it and went to get us both a water and take a piss in the hall bathroom. I came back as he was coming out of the bathroom. And i was just amazed at this hot little jock in my bedroom. I must have been staring because he blushed and asked, "what's wrong?" I just smiled and said "just glad I went on this date tonight." "So you still see this as a date? Not just a hook up?" He said from the bathroom doorway. "Of course, I wanna get to know u more, have fun with you, and enjoy ur company both in and out of the bedroom." He giggled and ran to the bed. We made out as i laid him out in the bed next to me. We finally pulled away from each other and he was playing with my now hard again dick. "Can i ask you to do something?" He asked with his puppy dog eyes. "Anything, but I can tell you I am too tired for round 2 right now." "That's fine, will u just hold me and put this in me as we fall asleep?" I smiled and rolled him over. I spooned up next to him as he spit on his hand to lube me up. We lined up perfect as i slid into him. His whole body relaxed next to me. I thought for sure he would try to ride another load out of me but he didn't. He just held my arm tight and my foot with his foot. It was both erotic and comfortable as we both faded off.

Part 6 I didn't have any more fun at work for a while and then I had a few horny experiences in a fairly short space of time. I was attending a two day professional conference up in Manchester which I was really looking forward to. I had attended it for a number of years and always found it very interesting and informative and I always came away feeling that I had added to my professional knowledge and insight. Not only that, on the two previous conferences I had enjoyed some very horny sex with one of the other delegates - a guy called Adam who was from Northern Ireland. I had met Adam at the networking drinks on the evening of the first day of the conference and we had got on very well and found we had a lot in common both professionally and personally. I really enjoyed his company and found him very stimulating to talk to. I also learnt a lot from him - although he was much younger than me, he had already reached the same level and I could tell he was well on his way to a very successful career. As the evening went on, our talk turned to more personal matters and Adam told me about his partner back in Northern Ireland and I told him a bit about my life. Our talk moved on to relationships and sex and he told me he still enjoyed sex with this partner but admitted that it had become a bit routine as they had been together for a number of years. We talked about sex for a bit longer and our conversation became a bit more suggestive. I'm not always very good at recognising when someone is coming on to me and I genuinely did not think anything was going to happen but then Adam suggested getting another drink and taking it up to his room. Adam was a really attractive guy, dark haired, smartly dressed, mid 30s and I couldn't believe I was going to get into his pants but soon we were in his room , kissing and feeling each other up and then our pants and trousers were off and Adam was lying back on the bed sighing contentedly as I sucked his cock and licked his hairy balls. Adam had told me earlier that his boyfriend didn't like rimming and he never got his arse licked so after I had sucked him for a bit longer, I motioned to him to turn round. He grinned and knelt up on the bed as I parted his cheeks and pushed my tongue up his hairy arsehole. "Oh fuck....... fuck yeah!" he moaned as I pulled his cheeks further apart and pushed my tongue as far us his hole as I could. I licked him until he said he was getting close and then he asked if he could fuck me. We had talked about safe sex and Adam had admitted he liked the idea of fucking raw but said he couldn't do it as he had to protect his partner so I was not surprised when he produced a condom. He rolled it on and proceeded to give me one of the best fucks I had enjoyed in a long time. A little later he knelt up on the bed and I fucked him. I didn't really enjoy fucking with a condom now and quite often I would lose my hard on when I used one, but I liked Adam a lot and respected his wish to protect his partner and the fact that I was so turned on, together with the fact that his arse was so tight, meant that I was easily able to keep my hard on and fuck him until I shot my load into the condom. We spent the night together and fucked again in the morning before we showered together and went down to breakfast before joining the second day of the conference. We had both attended the conference again the following year and had enjoyed another horny fuck session and as I travelled up to Manchester on the train I was really looking forward to seeing Adam again. After a few drinks that night we ended up in Adam's hotel room and soon we were kissing, licking and sucking each other and a short time later he was kneeling up on the bed and I had my tongue up his arse as he pulled his cheeks apart and moaned for me to lick him deeper. Before long I was kneeling up on the bed and Adam was pushing his cock slowly but surely right up my arse. As usual he had rolled on a condom but as he began to fuck me he suddenl said "I'd love to fuck you raw right now!" "Why don't you?" I said "I can't," he moaned as he continued to fuck me "You can.....if you want to," I said He didn't say anything but after a few more thrusts, he pulled out my arse and I heard the sound of him removing the condom. He threw it on the floor and almost immediately pushed his bare cock back up my arse and began to fuck me again. He moaned "Oh fuck.......fuck......fuck!" as he began to fuck me harder. I enjoyed every minute of the fuck and knowing that he was fucking me without a condom for the first time made the whole experience much hornier. Adam was fucking me even harder now and he groaned "I'm really close........I'm so fucking close....." I told him to go for it and seconds later he was pumping what felt lke a massive load of cum right into my arse. He pulled out and lay back on the bed, breathing heavily. "That was awesome," he panted and added "We probably shouldn't have done that, but it was fucking awesome!" We rested for a while and then I began to suck his cock again and soon my tongue was back up his arse. After I had licked him for a while I rubbed my cock over his wet hole. I could tell he was a bit nervous and sensed that he was not quite ready to let me fuck him bareback so I asked him if he wanted me to use a condom. He nodded. "I think so," he said and added "I'm just not ready yet." I rolled on a condom and pushed up his arse and he moaned softly as I began to fuck him. I fucked him for a while, enjoying the feeling of fucking his tight arse even with a condom and as I began to fuck him harder he groaned and turned his head towards me. "Take it off," he moaned. "Are you sure?" I said. "Yeah," he moaned, "Take it off......I want it raw!" I didn't hesitate. I pulled out, ripped off the condom and pushed right back up him. His arse felt even tighter than before as I began to fuck him bareback. It was one of the best fucks I ever had - Adam was giving little moans now as I fucked him, telling me to fuck him harder and telling me how good it felt to have my bare cock in his arse and before too much longer I told him I was going to cum. "Do it!" he moaned "Fucking do it......Cum in my arse........Fucking breed me!" I was so turned on by him saying this I couldn't stop myself and seconds later I was shooting waht felt like a massive load of cum right into his arse. I wondered if Adam might regret what he had done when I pulled out his arse but he was fine. We spent the night together and in the morning I fucked him again and dumped another load in his arse. The next time we got together, condoms weren't even mentioned. In my next experience I wasn't at work, but the other guy was. It was about six months after my experience with Adam and I was enjoying a much needed day off work. I met a friend in west London for lunch and just after I left him I was messaged by a guy I had been chatting to for a few days previously. He was a very good looking black guy in his mid-30s and we had chatted a few times but he wasn't able to host and had not been free to come to me. He told me he was working from home that day and was free to meet mid afternoon if I was up for it. He told me he would be free for about an hour and then he had to take a call. I was feeling quite horny and I had another look at the pictures he had sent me of his cock and his fit arse and told him I was well up for it. We had talked about fucking and he said he was ok with going bareback but wasn't sure he wanted me to cum in his arse. It took me a bit longer than I thought to get to his flat, which was a really nice flat in an upmarket area of west London and when I got there he led me into the kitchen where his laptop and work papers were laid out on the table. He had my cock out in no time and went down on me. He sucked me really well and I could easily have let him suck me until I unloaded in his mouth, but after a while I pulled out his mouth and he stood up. I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down along with his pants and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then turned him round. He bent over the table and I pulled his arse cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his hole. His arse was smooth but his hole was quite hairy and I enjoyed every minute of licking it. I knew we didn't have much time so I stood up and began to rub my cock against his hole. Without a word he handed me some lube and I rubbed some into his hole, lined up my cock and pushed. He gave a littel gasp and bent forward as my cock slid up his arse and I began to fuck him. His hole was nice and tight and enjoyed every minute of fucking him. He was a very fit lad and the fact that he was taking it up the arse when he should have been working (he had told me he worked for a firm of architects in central London) made the whole experience even more of a turn on. I began to fuck him harder as he gripped onto the table and pushed his arse back on to my cock. I was getting close now and I was fairly confident that he wasn't going to ask me to pull out. I kept fucking him and just as I was getting close, his mobile phone went. "Shit!" he said "I have to take this.......I'm sorry mate, I have to take this." I was still up his arse and, as he answered his phone and began to talk to the person who had called him, I began to fuck him again. He turned round and shook his head but as I kept fucking him he leaned forward over the table and I kept thrusting up his arse. I was very close now and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. He was holding his phone in one hand and taking notes with the other as I pumped a big load of cum right into his arse. When I had finished cumming I pulled out and some cum slid out of his hole. As I was leaving he reached round and tried to pull up his pants, but almost dropped his phone and gave up. I wondered whether I should go back and pull his pants up for him but I didn't - I left him leaning over the table talking earnestly and making notes, his trousers and pants sill at hs ankles and his cum loaded arse in the air. My next experience at work was one of the most unexpected and also one of the horniest. I was still enjoying work but I had been feeling bored and restless for some time and I knew it was time to look for a new challenge. I had just missed out on a role I really wanted and I was a bit disappointed. At this time we were all under a lot of pressure at work - and to help us, they brought in an accountant for a temporary period to work with us on our budgets and financial planning and also to provide some training on legal and financial regulations which we had to have every couple of years. The guy who came in, Francis, was one of the geekiest guys I've ever encountered - he was very tall and thin with dark hair and thick glasses and quite a hesitant manner. I was not looking forward to the training - I understood why we had to have it but I had a lot to do and I had never found the previous training particularly interesting. In the event, I really enjoyed the training - Francis was an excellent trainer and really made the the subject interesting in a way that no one had previously. I also felt I leaned a lot and I enjoyed both training sessions much more than I thought I would. During the second session, Francis was wearing smart dark trousers and at one point I couldn't help noticing that he seemed to be packing quite a sizeable bulge in the front of his trousers. I don't think anyone else noticed it but I couldn't help wondering about the size of his cock and as I did so I noticed that Francis was looking at me in a way that suggested he had noticed me checking him out. I had my individual financial planning session with Francis the following day and as it happened the only slot we both had available was after 5pm. The meeting went well and again Francis proved to be an interesting guy - he explained the whole process in a way that helped me to understand it much better and soon we were making really good progress. We were sitting quite close together and somehow his closeness was making me feel horny. I pushed this feeling aside and tried to concentrate fully on what we were doing and after a couple of hours we were nearly finished. I'm not sure exactly how it happened - one minute Francis was standing behind me while he pointed out some figures on the screen and the next minute his trousers and pants were down at his knees and I was sucking his cock. I had not been mistaken the day before - Francis had a really nice big thick cock and I enjoyed every minute of sucking it. I knew that a meeting was taking place on the floor above and I knew it would be going on for some time and I was fairly confident there was no one else in the building so I went for it and soon Francis was holding my head as I sucked his cock and then started licking his big hairy balls. I was really horny now and I motioned to him to turn round so I could lick his arse. "Are you sure?" he said "I've been at work all day." I didn't care and soon Francis was bent over the desk and my tongue was deep in his hairy hole. I don't know wy I was so turned on by this guy - when I first saw him I would never have thought that I would end up with my tongue up his arse but I was so turned on now I almost felt like I was going to cum in my pants. I rimmed him for a bit longer and then stood up. He pulled me towards him and kissed me and when we broke off I said "Fuck me!" We kissed again and his hand went down the back of my pants and his finger found my hole. A short time later I was bent over the desk and Francis was rubbing the head of his cock over my arsehole. "Do you want me to use a condom?" he asked. I shook my head and he grinned "Do you want me to bareback you?" I nodded and seconds later the head of his cock was entering my arse. I spread my legs and leaned forward as Francis pushed his cock right up my arse. He gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me. I can honestly say it was one of the best fucks I ever had. Francis started slowly, letting me feel the full thickness of his cock in my arse and then began to build up and soon he was fucking me harder and telling me how good it felt to bareback my arse and how I was a dirty cunt for letting him do it. I was even more turned on now and i knew if I touched my cock I was going to cum. Francis began to fuck me even harder and soon his breathing was getting heavier and then he groaned and pushed right up me and I knew he was pumping his cum right into me. He seemed to cum for ages and then he slumped forward over me and took hold of my cock and began to wank me. It took only two or three strokes before I shot my load all over the desk. As we pulled up our pants I could hear the sound of people starting to move around upstairs and I guessed that the meeting was breaking up. I met some colleagues on the way downstairs and as we chatted for a while outside the building I was conscious of a really full feeling in my arse and I knew I would have to push out a big load of cum when I got home. In fact I never made it all the way home - I was a few miles away when I realised I couldn't wait any longer and I pulled over near a park and found a quiet spot in some bushes. I quickly pulled my pants down and squatted as a really big load of cum spurted out my arse. Francis may have come across at first sight as a total geek - but he proved to be a really nice guy and one hell of a fuck! I had another experience with a guy who was at work a few months later when I was meeting one of my friends in central London for dinner one evening. I had been friends iwth Rudi for a number of years and always enjoyed his company. He lived in Berlin and travelled to London several times a year and we always tried to catch up whenever he was in the UK or I was in Germany. Rudi was a very good looking guy - he was in his late 30s but somehow always managed to look about ten years younger than he actually was. Over the years I had also had a lot of fun cruising with Rudi - he had a lot more confidence than I did and would often go for it when I might have held back. As a result I had enjoyed a number of very horny experiences with Rudi that I would probably not have experienced on my own. We had enjoyed a number of threesomes together and in his company I had visited several very raunchy clubs and cruising grounds. I was to meet Rudi at his hotel just before seven in the evening. We had originally arranged to meet a bit later, but Rudi had messaged and said if I was up for some fun I should get there earlier. As I sat in the lounge area waiting for him to join me I noticed the two guys on reception - both looked in their mid 20s - one was dark skinned and very handsome and the other was younger and more boyish with blond curly hair. It was quite an upmarket hotel and they both looked very smart in their white shirts, waistcoats and dark trousers. Rudi joined me and soon I was in his room and he was pouring us both a drink. I had no idea what he had planned but a short time later there was a knock on the door Rudi opened the door and the blond guy from reception came into the room. Rudi poured him a drink and asked him how long he had. "About half an hour." he replied. I looked at the lad as Rudi pulled him towards him and began to kiss him. He was a really fit young lad with an amazing arse which really filled out his dark trousers. I saw from his badge that his name was Daniel and, though I had detected a slight accent when he spoke, I wasn't sure what nationality he was. Rudi had his cock out now and Daniel got down and started sucking him. Rudi motioned to me to join him and soon my cock was out and Daniel was taking it in turns to suck Rudi and me. He sucked really well and after a while Rudi pulled him up and kissed him again. A short time later, Daniel was bent over sucking Rudi's cock as I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down along with his smart designer underpants. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his arse as he continued sucking Rudi's cock. Rudi passed me a small pack of lube and I opened it and rubbed some into Daniel's arse. He was still sucking Rudi's cock and he didn't turn around as I pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock, pushed it up his arse and began to fuck him. I was very horny and after a while I could feel myself getting close so I pulled out and Rudi took my place. Daniel grunted as Rudi began to fuck him. Rudi didn't hold back - he fucked Daniel hard and fast and soon his breathing got heavier and he groaned loudly as he deposited his load deep in Daniel's arse. As Rudi pulled out, a little bit of cum slid out of Daniel's hole. I rubbed my cock in it and pushed back up him. I was really close myself now and after just ten or twelve more thrusts I shot what felt like a massive load of cum up Daniel's arse. After we had all recovered, Daniel finished his drink and then went into the bathroom and washed his hands and face and a few minutes later he was fully dressed and looking just as smart as he had when he came in. When Rudi and I left the hotel a little later to go for dinner, Daniel was back behind the reception desk checking in a customer. I loved the way that Daniel had taken two loads of cum up his arse on his break at work and had then just pulled up his pants and carried on with none of his colleagues or customers any the wiser. Shortly after this experience I took on a new job which involves working in London and spending some months in Scotland. I haven't got up to anything since I started my new job but I must admit I have had some thoughts. In Scotland I share an office with one of the other directors and one of her direct reports is a good looking, dark haired lad in his late 20s. He has the most amazing arse and he often bends over her desk when they are discussing spreadsheets or reports and I don't think he realises his arse is practically in my face. As he was bending over the desk recently, his shirt rode up and I could see the top of his white Calvin Klein pants. Later that night I had a brilliant wank imagining that he and I were alone in the office and I had unzipped his trousers, pulled his pants down and pushed my tongue up his arse to get it nice and wet before I pushed my bare cock up him, fucked him hard and bred him. He's just married his boyfriend so I don't think it will ever happen, but if it ever does I'll add another chapter to this post!

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.

Absolutely agree. I've never found anywhere like it. I worked in London for a while and used to go to the boots only sessions on a wednesday afternoon. Given it was a week day, most of the guys were older, retired, or unemployed which just added to the sleaziness of it. At the time (in the nineties) there were a lot of safe sex messages and barebacking was really risky. So it was incredible to find a sleaze-pit like the Fort where most guys fucked raw and many of them were poz. The second thing, as rawplug says, was the honesty of the place. You went there, you stripped off, you fucked and were fucked like nature intended and you - probably - ended up poz like me. The other thing was that from the outside, it was just a regular pub on a street corner with shops next door and a bus-stop outside. There was something really exciting about going up to the door and buzzing to be let in, knowing what was going to happen, whilst people in the bus queue had no idea. You paid the entrance fee at the bar and were given a key to some lockers on one wall to the side. Exciting to strip naked in that open bar area then walk up to the bar and order a drink as other naked guys looked on. As rawplug says, there was an entrance to the dark rook beside the bar, with a sling hanging outside it. I've written elsewhere about being gangbanged in the sling. Once I'd taken raw cock and loads in my arse there was no going back. I haunted the place for months on a wednesday afternoon, fucking like an animal until my hole was running wet. The best part was getting dressed and being let out onto the street with underwear wet with leaking cum and strolling off past the shoppers outside!

Part 3 I had hot dreams about Matty that night. Nasty dreams. I dreamed he took on all his teammates in the locker room. Jock after jock filling his pussy with so much cum it ran down his legs like a river. I dreamed he was in San Diego when the fleet came in, and I pimped him out to horny sailors who roughly fucked him in a sleazy motel. I dreamed he was worshipping his daddy's hard cock, licking it up and down, slathering it with his spit. And when I opened my eyes, I smiled because it wasn't a dream. There was my beautiful boy, between my legs, licking up and down my hard morning wood. I touseled his hair and he looked at me with those big eyes and smiled. Without a word, he reached behind him, and with a small grunt pulled the plug out of his ass. Then he straddled my hips, and slid down on my cock, letting out a little sigh as his asslips ground against my pubes. I grabbed my camera, and snapped a few pics of my boy sitting on my cock. Then I started taking a video. "Tell me what you are son." I whispered. "Tell Daddy what you want." Matty looked right into the camera and smiled as he road his perfectly muscled ass up and down my pole. He licked his red lips, and ran his hands over his chest, pinching his pert little pink nipples as he whispered seductively. "I'm a slut. I'm a cumdump. I need cock in me. Any cock. I need to be used like a whore. I need to be filled with cum. I need men to breed me, use me, fill me with their seed." Matty continued to talk dirty for me as he pinched his nipples harder, obviously turned on by my filming him. He worked my cock with his talented hole as a glistening line of precum leaked out of his own hard cock. And before I knew it, I was pumping a fresh load of sperm up into my baby boys warm hole. He just groaned as he felt my cock flexing in his guts. He started to reach for his cock, but I slapped his hands away. "Never touch your cock without daddy's permission." I repremanded him. "No more masturbating. You will only cum from now on when daddy says you can." "Yes Sir." He moaned in response. Then I pulled him onto my hairy chest. I held him tight against me as I started kissing him. Our tongues rubbed against each other as I began to piss, filling his guts with my morning stream. He moaned deeply as he felt my hot piss deep inside him and feverishly sucked on my tongue. I rolled him over as I grabbed the butt plug, and plugged his leaking hole after I slipped my cock out. I grabbed his hard cock and pulled the foreskin back, exposing his bright pink head. It shone with precum, which I quickly licked off. Then I put my lips around it, and sank down to the base, deep throating my son in one stroke. Matty moaned as my own talented throat worked on his stiff member. I slid up and down his cock and had him squirting in my mouth in no time. He filled it up with a big load, like a young stud should. When I had milked the last bit out, I kissed him again, and we shared his tasty cum. When we finished, I slapped him on the ass and said, "you better go empty yourself. And try not to get that hot ass fucked before you get back." He just laughed as he put on his shorts and sandles and ran out the door. I grabbed my phone and sent the video I had just made to my buddy Brian with the message, "we got a new toy!" It didn't take long for him to respond with, "WTF? No way! Unfucking believable! You lucky son of a bitch!" "Oh we both are lucky my friend," I texted back, "can't wait to share my slut with you!" He sent back a bunch of smiley faces. It was difficult for me to cook breakfast as I watched Matty through the window. He had just returned from a morning run and was doing his morning workout with free weights. Watching his young muscles flex got my cock flexing again. I couldn't believe I was horny again this quick, but my son was magical. As he did squats and lunges, the fabric of his shorts molded to his round ass muscles, perfectly displaying his rock hard globes. I had for forbidden him to wear a jock or underwear. I wondered how it felt for him with the plug up his ass while he worked out. The outline of his semi hard cock through the thin fabric told me the slut enjoyed it. We sat at the table outside as we ate our breakfast, enjoying the fresh mountain morning. Then I had to know how Matty had hooked up with the guy last night. "It's actually pretty easy dad." He said. "I can tell when a guy wants me. There's a certain look they get in their eyes. It's like a predator laying eyes on his prey. Then I give a little show. Flex a bit, stick my ass out a bit, run my hands down my abs. If they're still looking, bingo! Then all I have to do it approach them. It's easier than you think." It figures that my cockhound of a son would have a built in cock sonar, what a whore. "And you know what?" He continued leaning forward, looking me dead in the eyes, "he wasn't the only guy to fuck me since we got here. The day before yesterday, remember when we were fishing, and there was that guy near us, kinda heavy set? I knew he was checking me out. After you left, I stayed behind, then I walked over to him and said, "I know you want to fuck me, follow me." And I headed into the bushes. I knew he'd follow. Men can't resist an easy fuck as hot as me. Then I dropped my shorts and bent over a log and waited. It didn't take long before he was behind me. He just stuck it in and pounded me fast and shot quickly. Then I just pulled up my shorts, said thanks, and walked away." My cock ached as Matty told me this. His pure sluttyness made me want to bend him over the table and fuck him right now. But then I noticed him looking past me. "See that guy walking over there? He's the guy who fucked me last night." I turned and saw a nice looking man, tall, thin, probably about 35, walking down a gravel path. I jumped up and went over too him. "How's it going buddy?" I asked, casually putting my arm around his shoulder. He mumbled a response back, not sure why this stranger was touching him. "So, uh, how'd you like fucking my son last night?" " Whoa, hey man..." He started, trying to pull away. I just gripped his shoulders harder. "No, no, no. It's ok dude. My sons a hot piece of ass. I fucked him right after you did." The guy looked at me with a shocked face, and I continued. "He wants more of your cock, and I want to watch you breed that little slut." The guy looked a bit more relaxed as he said, "right now? I mean, my wife and kids...." " No, no. Later. Think you can get away around 3? The boy really loved your cock." "Yeah man, I think I can manage that. I'll find some excuse to slip away." "Right on." I said, patting his shoulders, "see you around 3." I walked back to our table with a big grin on my face. "Well son, daddy set up his first fuck for you. He'll be over around three. Now, I want you to find the other guy, and get him over here too." "Yes Sir." He replied with a big grin. "I'm so glad you found out my secret dad." "Me too slut." I said, giving him a little kiss. After breakfast, Matty took off and came back half an hour later, smiling. "It's a go daddy. He'll be here too." I smiled and patted my boys ass. "That's a good whore. Daddy can't wait." And I could hardly wait. The anticipation of watching my son take cock for the first time had me semi erect all afternoon. Finally, about ten to three, there was a knock on the door. It was the guy from the beach. A middle aged balding man with a moustache. Not much too look at, but looks didn't matter as long as he fucked my son. Matty dropped his shorts and layed face down on the bed, his legs hanging over the end as I sat at the top of the bed, watching. I could tell the man was nervous as he dropped his own shorts, revealing an average dick. Without a word he stuck it in my boy and just started fucking. Matty moaned and groaned to encourage the man, and in just a couple of minutes, he was huffing and puffing as he came in my sons ass. Then he simply pulled his shorts up, mumbled a thanks, and left. I stuck a couple of fingers in Matty's hole, feeling the warm slickness of his just fucked chute. Then I put them in his mouth and he sucked the juices right off of them. It was about 20 minutes later when there was another knock on the camper door. I opened the door as Matty lounged seductively on the bed, and let the tall thin man in. He grinned as he looked at the slut waiting for him. "I've got some time." He said as he slowly stripped. "Told the wife I was going on a hike. She took the kids swimming. I've been thinking about that ass since last night." He pulled down his boxer briefs to reveal an almost hard dick. I could tell it was big, bigger than mine. Tall thin guys always have the biggest cocks. As his stiffened, I could tell it was at least nine inches, and really thick. Matty just licked his lips like a hungry whore as he eyed the piece of meet in front of him. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a little brown bottle. The man walked up to the bed and grabbed Matty's ankles, pulling him down, then flipping him over, getting him into doggy position. My son looked so hot like that, the smooth whiteness of his round glutes contrasted nicely with his narrow, tanned waist. The man touched Matty's hole and felt the wetness. "You got a load up there already?" He asked. "Yes Sir." Replied Matty, looking back at him over his shoulder. "Is it yours?" He asked, looking at me. I just shook my head no. "Oh that's fucking hot dude. Nasty little slut." The man placed his cockhead at the entrance to Matty's pussy. I grabbed my phone, and the man looked concerned. "Don't worry," I assured him. "No faces." He relaxed as Matty took several long hits of poppers. Then the man grabbed his slender hips and pushed his fat cock into my son in one slow, steady push until he was in balls deep. "Ah fuck!" Matty cried out. "It's so fucking big!" He took a few more poppers hits as the man pulled his cock completely out. Then, he slammed it all the way back in as Matty let out a long, loud groan. "Oh yea you slut! Your pussy's so fucking wet. Take that cock. It's a big fucking cock and you love it! I'm gonna fuck you like I couldn't do last night! Take it you fucking bitch!" The man pounded his big cock into my son over and over and over, pulling it almost all the way out, then slamming it balls deep. Matty whimpered and moaned as his ass got pummeled and he begged for more. "Oh yea, fuck me man! Give it to me! Oh fuck it feels so good! Come on man, rape me!" "That's right whore! Fucking take it you fucking nasty slut!" The man continued his verbal assault on my boy as he fucked him mercilessly. And Matty just begged for more. Finally the man grabbed Matty's hair and pulled his head back as buried his bone and shook. "Oh yea! Take my cum you fucking cumdump! You worthless stupid cunt! Take my fucking seed bitch!" The man collapsed on Matty's back as he caught his breath from his brutal fuck. Then he pulled out and rolled over onto his back. Matty dove on his cock as he knew he should, and cleaned off the cum and ass juices. The man reached for his shorts and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "Do you mind?" He asked, looking at me. "No, go ahead, you earned it. That was so fucking hot." "I tell ya, that boy has got one sweet fucking hole. Goddamn. I haven't fucked like that in a long time. After three kids, my wife's pussy just isn't that tight, and she won't let me touch her ass." He took a drag on his cig as he looked at me. "So is he really your son?" "Swear to God. Unless my wife lied." I laughed. "So fucking hot. He looks a bit like my son. I've been dreaming about him. He's 16. I can't wait till he's 18. I hope I can get in his sweet little ass then. You want to pretend you're my son?" He asked, looking at Matty. "Sure." My boy replied. "Why don't you fuck him." Said the man looking at me. "I need to recover. Then I'll fuck him again. Would you like that Tyler?" He asked, looking at my son. "Would you like this nice man to put his dick in your pretty little pink hole? Do you want to be a little whore for daddy?" "Oh yes daddy." Replied Matty, playing along. "I want this man's dick in me. I want him to fuck me daddy." "That's a good boy Tyler. Daddy likes to hear that. Daddy wants to have a nice little slutty son of his own. Now breathe these in for me." He placed the bottle under Matty's nose and made him take 4 long hits under each nostril. I could tell by his breathing that Matty was flying high. "That a good boy Tyler. Daddy likes his little popper slut. Now let the nice man into your little boy hole." I slid my aching cock into Matty's sloppy, wet hole. I was so turned on by this roleplay, and knowing my boy had two fresh loads in him. I started fucking him slowly, not wanting to cum too fast. "Oh yea," said the man as he huffed the poppers himself. "That's it Tyler. That's a good boy. Take that cock son. Make daddy happy. Show daddy your a little whore." Matty just moaned as I pumped my cock in and out of him. "Your such a good whore Tyler. Daddy likes that. Daddy wants to make you the pussy his mommy isn't anymore." The man pulled Matty by his hair onto his soft cock. "Suck me Tyler. Suck daddy's cock. Get daddy hard boy. Daddy's gonna fuck you after that nice man gives you his cum. Would you like that boy? You want daddy's big cock back in your sweet little boy hole?" "Oh yes." Matty moaned with the cock in his mouth. "I want your big daddy cock in my nasty little boy cunt." This hot roleplay had me so worked up, I couldn't hold my orgasm back anymore. I grabbed my sons hips and went as deep as I could, adding another load into his willing guts. "Do you like that Tyler? Do you like that man dumping his come into you? Do you like being a cumdump for daddy?" The man asked. "Oh yes," moaned my son. "Please give me more daddy." I pulled out as my son rolled on his back, spreading his legs. Cum oozed out of his slightly gaping pink hairless hole. I snapped a few pics before the man moved between his legs. He hit the bottle a few more times before putting it under my sons nose again. "That's it Tyler. Hit it for daddy. Daddy likes a little poppered up slut." Then he slid his big cock back into my boy. Matty groaned deeply as he smiled, loving having that big pole back in him. The man leaned down into his ear. "That's it son. That's my boy. Take daddy's cock. Daddy likes his boys cum filled pussy. It feels so good Tyler. Daddy's so happy to be fucking his little boy." Then he started kissing my son. Matty wrapped his arms and legs around the man, holding tightly to him while they passionately kissed. They made out and fucked for probably 15 minutes before the man started filling my son with another load of hot cum. Then they broke apart from the kiss, and the man started stroking Matty's rock hard cock. "Cum for me Tyler. Daddy wants to see his little boy shoot." Matty was so aroused, it only took a couple of strokes before he shot another big load of teenage cum all over his face and chest. The man bent down and licked him clean. We sat around for a bit, basking in the after glow of sex, the man smoking another cigarette. "That was amazing." He said. "Thank you so much for that. You have no idea." "Oh I think we do." I said, tenderly kissing my son. "I'm glad my little slut pleased you." "Oh, he did. He's awesome. Can I come back tonight?" "Of course!" Answered Matty. "You can fuck me anytime!" We laughed at my greedy slut boy as the man got dressed and left. And he did return during the night for another hot roleplay fuck, ending with Matty having 3 more loads of cum being dumped into him. Before he left, we got his phone number, as he lived about an hour away from us. The next morning, as we were breaking down camp, the man came walking down the road with his son. He gave us a wave as they walked past. His son did look like a younger, skinnier version of Matty. And two years later, we were with the man again as we took turns fucking Tyler. Even Matty who never tops fucked that sweet young man. But that's another story.

Some interesting thoughts published here already. I'd like to throw my three cents in..... and start by saying.... different strokes for different folks. This is what turns MY crank. I am fully aware some will enjoy and others not... I'm cool with that.... I too found the whole "Daddy" descriptor a little confusing in its description. Depended on who you are speaking to - right? For me, I prefer to speak more in terms of younger/older. That way is it relational. Someone is the older of the two and someone is the younger. It could be a few years, or as in my case, about 20. I was contacted by a very shy Portuguese guy who was closeted (by his own admission). He saw my profile on a 'hookup' site and sent an email asking if I had every considered hooking up with a much younger guy. Someone around 'his' age. I grinned at that. Showed he had a sense of humor. He sent the obligatory cock pic - one soft with the uncut skin over top of the head and one hard with the thick foreskin bunched around the head of his huge rock hard cock. He said he was very interested in sucking some older guy dick and maybe more if we clicked. We have been fucking for 15 years now. We clicked. I met him at his place that first time. He was a lean hairy beast... top to bottom. He was a little anxious about it... and I told him I enjoyed guys who had no hair... right up to guys like him!! I asked if I could call him Hairy Gary... and he relaxed right away and his cock started to twitch a little. He took my hand and wrapped it around his cock and looked me right in the eye.... and then glanced down. I followed his gaze and when he knew I was looking down where we were joined, he pulled his hand away slowly and brought it up to my shoulders. "Will you suck my cock for me.... I have this huge fantasy about an older guy sucking my cock". With that, he pushed gently on my shoulder and I dropped down to my knees and took that growing cock into my mouth. He reached behind my shaved head and held my head in place gently as I slowly licked his foreskin, tongued under the skin and around his hardening head. His cock was a perfect shape for me to lean forward and open my mouth and throat to let his partially hard dick slide into my throat. He moaned out loud a couple of times as I squeezed his cock with my throat muscles. Slow and gentle. He stopped moving just to feel me milking his cock. I found out that he really liked having his cockhead sucked hard. He enjoyed me encircling his corona with my teeth... just enough pressure to tease... but not moving. Just bite gently. He love me teething gently his foreskin. He loved it when I swallowed him to the root of his cock in one slow swallow. I could feel his cockhead starting to get VERY hard and I knew he was getting close. I pulled off a second and looked up at him and said "Mouth? Face??" He grabbed his cock from my grasp and stroked about twice. I could see his head flare. And as the first shot erupted, he aimed it at my mouth from a few inches away. "Both" was his answer and started to moan over and over. Then he proceeded to shoot gobs of cum across my chin, lips, nose and into my open mouth. I thought this was pretty fucking hot, as we both took our time and connected and enjoyed the cock sucking. I decided I wanted that big cock in my tight hole. So I looked up at him and asked "How long before you get hard again". He pulled away and said "I'm already hard. What would you like next? I'm enjoying this". I turned around, stuck my ass up in the air and said "I want to see if you know how to use that big uncut cock. Fuck me. Tease me. Seed my hole". He reached down and wiped any remaining cum from my chin and nose and held his cummy fingers in front of me for a second, so I could see what was there. Then I felt those two fingers slowly rubbing the cum all around the outside of my hole. He was still dripping cum from the end of his dick, and he slapped that big uncut meat against my pucker. Pushed in a little and pulled out a little and slapped a little. Then we really started getting into one another's heads.... and that was when the Daddy word came up... He said "Do you want to feel my hard young cock in your hairy Daddy hole today?" And he kept slapping and saying things like "You should see that cummy Daddy hole starting to open up for my thick cock. You like the uncut dick don't you Daddy?" He was right. It was turning me on in a huge way. I loved this young hair stud not rushing a suck job. And now it was clear he was likely not going to rush a fuck either. The fact that he kept calling me Daddy wasn't upsetting me at all. He was young enough to get away with it. And I could tell by the tone he used with that word "Daddy" that this was a respectful description. He started telling me I was a sexy older man and that turned his crank. He would have been happy with the blowjob he said. The fact that I wanted his young hard cock in my hole really turned him on. He explained that this was also a huge fantasy of his - to fuck an older guy - but was too shy to ask. The fact that I had asked for his cock kept him rock hard. He asked if I was sure I wanted to fuck raw? I explained I was totally fine with that and I expected that he would breed my ass with his big load. That set him off a little apparently. He reached around and gripped my hips and said it was time to quit playing. I relaxed and opened my hole up and he just slid that rock hard cock deep into my cummy hole.... right up to his balls. I reached around those hairy ass cheeks and pulled him tight to prevent him from moving. He looked at me quizically and I said "Don't move. I want you to flex your cock head right where you are. I want to know exactly where that cock head is sitting inside my guts". He just moaned again, and I could feel his cock swell up and reduce and swell. It was an intense feeling with him buried deep inside and not moving at all. His eyes shot wide when I used all my ass muscles to GRIP his cock. I squeezed and milked his cock. Feeling the thickness and hardness in my guts. I said to him... "I'm a tough Daddy... let's have a good solid fuck boy." He fucked me silly. He was a fucking porn star. He tried every awesome angle he could muster. He had a couple angles where I swear that big cock went another inch up inside me. I realized he liked dirty talk so I started egging him on. Telling him I had come to suck his cock and that I enjoyed his hot load on my face and now I wanted his hot load in my guts. I told him to breed my hole. I said I wanted his cum. I said he needed to seed my ass. When I said I needed him to make me his first Daddy cumslut - he lost his shit and pounded me like a crazy man. I could feel the cum shooting. Each shot into me was accompanied by a moan from him in perfect unison. He pulled his cock out after a few big shots and let me see he was still shooting - just before he slammed his spurting dick back inside of me. There was no doubt he was loading my ass up good. When he finished, I told him to pull out and I crawled around to take his softening cummy cock into my mouth and licked him clean. I had shot a huge load while was cumming and he pushed me onto my back and proceeded to lick every drop of cum from my cock and balls. Then he flipped me over and licked his cum from the outside of my drippy hole. As I said - we have been sucking and fucking for about 15 years now. He is still in the closet. I fucked him 'once'. He is pretty much a dedicated top but thought he'd like to try it with me at least once. I am quite happy to have this hung young stud use my mouth and asshole every now and then. We have fucked in his garden shed with neighbors sitting beside the fence. We have fucked on the edges of his hot tub and my hot tub. We have fucked on many home made amateur porn movies with some spectacular cum shots on beds, in slings and poolside. Great memories. We really enjoy one another's naked company. If you are lucky enough to find someone who is 'wired' for the same scene... the younger top / older bottom scene can be VERY hot. IMO, the more mature and open minded the younger top - I will ensure a great time. I post and ad every now and then and have been topped by at least 20-25 younger tops in the last 3 years. There are a lot of hip young Canadian guys interested in topping an older guy. In a couple of cases, I have returned the favor and topped them - at their request. Also very hot scenes!! I make it clear to these guys when we are talking that I only take their loads raw. There will be no condoms, so if they want to fuck raw - I'm willing to meet and take their loads. That puts a LOT of them into an orbit before they even show up. In a lot of cases, they blow very fast because they are very excited. But thanks to youth, they are usually ready for a good long fuck after I suck them back to life and edge them.... grin. I've attached a picture of Hairy Gary and I... Cheers

Hey guys I've been reading hot stories for longer than I should say so I finally decided to try writing one myself. Let me know what you think! I woke up on the morning of my birthday to find a bunch of texts from friends and family. I read Mike's first. "happy birthday boy maybe now we can meet :)" I was already hard when I woke up but that got me stroking. I met Mike on Grindr a few months before when I downloaded the app on my phone and said I was 18. I was curious and I couldn't wait. I had to see it for myself. I put up a pic of my smooth chest. I also cropped one of my swim team pics so you could only see me and just from my neck down. I was wearing my speedo. Mike messaged me and we started to chat about what I was interested in doing. I think he could tell that I wasn't 18 pretty quick so during that first conversation he said "so when do you really turn 18 🙂?" I came clean and let him know that I was 17 and a total virgin. I had made out with a guy on the team at a party once and I loved that but we were both drunk and never talked about it after. Mike didn't ask to meet that first time the way some of the other guys who messaged me did. He took things really slow and I really liked him. When he did mention meeting he said that we had to wait until I was 18 but if I still wanted to meet when my birthday came around he would be willing to show me everything I wanted to experience and some things I probably didn't know about yet. He let me ask him about anything I wanted even stuff that I was scared of. He said he wouldn't judge because he wished he had someone to ask when he was younger. Over the months that we chatted he basically knew all of my fantasies. Most people would say they were pretty vanilla but I didn't really know what was out there. But the one thing that I found so hot that I was scared to share was how much the idea of incest got me off. I don't know what it was because I actually was not attracted to anyone in my family but thinking about a father and son messing around always put me over the edge. Mike said it was normal and there were ways to explore that without messing around with actual members of my family. Mike was 42 the same age as my dad. He lived alone and was never married or had kids. He had two pics on his profile. One was a body pic. He looked fit like he took care of himself but not like a big muscled guy who goes to the gym all the time. The second pic was of his entire body but fully clothed in what looked like an outfit my dad would wear when he went to work. Button down shirt and pants. But in the pic he was also wearing a baseball cap and was looking down so you still couldn't see his face. All these months he never asked me for a pic of my face. I think he knew I was scared to do that. I wasn't out yet to anyone and I didn't want anyone to find out. So I didn't ask to see his face either. After I thanked him for the birthday text he asked me what I thought about meeting IRL. Was I ready? I said I think I was as long as we go really slow and maybe not do everything the first time. Could we just meet and hang out and maybe just watch some porn and leave it at that? I developed a lot of trust in Mike those months and knew that he would be the kind of guy that I would want to be my first. He said of course we could take it slow. That's the best way because there's no rush. We made plans to hang out at his place that weekend. The anticipation over the next few days made me the horniest I had ever been. We actually didn't even message each other until that Saturday. "You still up for coming over and hanging out a bit?" I told him I was as the anticipation turned to nervousness. He sent me his address. He was really close. I knew from Grindr that he was not too far but I didn't calculate what that might mean. I could bike there and be there fast. We decided to meet at 3 so I could finish this one lab that I had to turn in that was already late. He told me to text him when I was about to leave my house so when I did I told him that I was really nervous. He texted me back immediately like he knew I would say that. "I understand. Everyone's first time doing anything can make people nervous. We are just going to hang out. No pressure. You told me you smoked pot before and like it right? We can just kick back and smoke a little to relax us." He was right. Nothing was going to happen this time. We were just going to meet and put a face to the last few months. What if one of us thought the other was ugly? Maybe he wouldn't be attracted to me and I had to be ready for that. I texted back that I was heading over. That was the longest bike ride I ever took. Now that I was on my way, I just wanted to get there. But I got to his house and started shaking. I couldn't control it. He told me to bring my bike into the back so that it would be safe left alone. I parked my bike right by his back door and then knocked. He didn't answer right away and while I waited I thought there was still time to get back on my bike and go home. But I couldn't move. And then I heard the chain on the door and then it opened. Mr. Kelly, my 10th grade math teacher stood in front of me. "Hi Jake." I couldn't speak. My only thought was that I was in trouble. Now everyone would know. But Mr. Kelly is gay? He was one of the chill teachers at school that everyone loved. I never thought he could be gay but I guess I never really thought about my teachers actually having lives. He was smiling as though he was not surprised that the person who was at his door was a student he had just a couple years ago, who was still a few months away from graduating. "uhhh Mr. Kelly? I'm so sorry...I...this is a mistake...I won't tell..." He reached out and held my arm. "It's ok. Come inside and let's talk." He pulled me gently and I followed him into his house.

******************************** Prologue I love corrupting young, college age kids. Gives me a feeling of power. And watching them slide into filth and depravity? Biggest turn on. Seeing these fresh faced boys go from innocent newbies into total whores and sexpigs, it's a rush, to say the least. I am Lucifer, in human form. I'm your friendly neighborhood crack dealer. I'm not kidding about being friendly, either. I'll kill ya with kindness. That's part of how I get you on my side. Narcs? I can smell 'em a mile away. I'm a smart, respectable member of society by day, but in my own time, I'm the guy they all warned you about. If I'm on the prowl for a new bottom bitch, watch out, I'm coming to get ya. I can smell you a mile away, too. Some of the older crowd are wise to my game, but they won't squeal, they know better.... I show my whores a good time anyway. All the cock they could ever ask for. And then some. Wanna party with me? I bet you do. Faggots. You serve cock. You'll eat my ass, too. I'll breed you whenever and wherever I fuckin want. It's your lot in life to be used by men. To be a whore, a faggot, a slut, a hole. Know your place, and I'll make sure you are treated right. Step outta line, and that'll be a different story. ****************************** Corrupting the Mormon boy He came into my life like an insect that had wandered innocently into a waiting spider's web. Knocking on my front door, all good intentions and a head full of naivety and religious dogma. Perfect victim. I had been sipping a cup of coffee and contemplating about how to spend my Saturday when he knocked on my door. I was still wearing nothing but a bathrobe, so I looked through the peephole first. My cock throbbed a little when I first saw him. This cute, young man, with a lean frame and buzz cut hair was going to get more than an opportunity to talk about his religion by coming here. I opened the door and asked him to come in a sit down, and I led him to the couches in my lounge. "Can I get you something to drink?" I asked the lad. "Coffee? Coca-Cola?" I enquired. "Coke would be nice" He replied. Naive boy. Yum yum. I'm going to enjoy twisting this little fucker into a fucked up whore, I thought to myself, as I went to the kitchen and prepared a glass of coke with a small hit of G. I returned, and passed him the glass, sitting down next to him on the couch. "I know what you came here for, young man, but you're wasting your time. I'm not interested in joining a religion." I said, matter of factly. He took a gulp of the drink. "I don't have a problem with it or anything, but.... it's just not for me. There's other things that make me feel... spiritual." As I was talking to the lad, while he gulped down his glass of spiked soda, I did my best to maintain eye contact, but then, as I spread my legs, to stretch open my bathrobe a little, and I saw his gaze move down to my crotch, he swallowed, and I saw a window of opportunity. I opened my bathrobe, exposing my naked body, and revealing my semi hard cock to the boy. He swallowed hard again, and I could tell he was in heat, seeing me like that. "Ever touched another man's penis? Go on. You can touch it, if you want." I said, in an encouraging manner. He kind of stalled, after putting down the glass, so I grabbed his hand, and placed it on my junk. "Here. Don't be shy.... no one has to know. Just play with my cock for a while." He started stroking me, and as he was doing this, I started stroking his chest, opening the top few buttons of his shirt and playing with his nipples. It didn't take long, until he was leaning over, lowering his head towards my crotch, getting ready to suck my throbbing cock. He wrapped his lips around the glans of my penis, and I pushed his head down the shaft, gently, and basked in the warmth of his silky fleshy mouth. I had some gear and a pipe on the coffee table, ready to go, and I also had some tabs of good acid. While I had the lad somewhat impaled on my meat, I figured it was time to show this kid how I was going to make it a "spiritual experience". I took a couple of puffs from my pipe as he was sucking me, and curiosity got the better of him. He wanted to know what it was. I could only answer, "Let me show you", and I dragged in a big cloud of T from the pipe and passed it to him in a kiss, shotgunning it into his mouth. It was pretty easy from that point to get him sucking on the end of the pipe after that. I picked up my remote and switched on the TV screen. Then I put on some homemade porn I had on a hard drive I had plugged in the TV, as I was reviewing it last night. It was a video of me fucking another young slut, bareback of course, and breeding his hole. I took the pipe from him and put it on the coffee table, then locked lips with the little slut, who surely by now was slowly learning about what a slut he really was. After breaking the kiss, I said "Open wide, it's time for your communion." I watched him open his mouth, and administered a tab of acid on his tongue, and told him to keep it there as long as he could. I was going to get this kid so high he wouldn't remember where he was..... After waiting for a few minutes, I pulled him into me for another kiss, and I could tell he was getting hornier, he started playing with his own nipples and rubbing his cock through his pants while we tongue wrestled. He was mine now....

He was looking at me, he always was, as I toweled off from the showers after my work out. I went over to my locker, careful not to look at him, knowing the embarrassing reaction my body would have, but still all to aware of his gaze. He had been at the gym every single time had gone for the past month and a half, it was as if he know when I was going to be there. My resolve weakening for a brief moment I stole a glance his direction, he was still looking. God I wanted him. Six foot three, probably around thirty-five or so, a solid mass of muscle. His ginger hair was cut quite short, but he had ample scruff on his face and a stunning amount of hair across his torso, and powerful legs. Sometime he would just be in a pair of white briefs, and others a tight fitting pair of short running shorts, today was the former, and as always I could see the strong outline of his thick cock pressing through the fabric. I could feel those inescapable green eyes roaming over my body talking me in. He was perfect in every way, except for one; around his left nipple was a jet-black tattoo, recently touched up, that contrasted sharply with his pail skin, of a biohazard symbol. I knew what that meant and sadly it also eliminated him from my list of potential fucks. I had a rule, I only fuck safe, and I only fuck NEG guys. God, I wanted him though. I got dressed quickly trying to ignore his stair, and rushed out of the gym, my cock straining against my shorts. These encounters three times a week with my forbidden lover always left me horny and itching to get fucked. All of the NEG tops in the area should be sending this POZ Adonis thank you letters, because it had practically become a habit for me to pull out my phone as soon as I was out of the gym, and pull up Grindr or Scruff looking for a top right then. That morning I was in the mood for something new, and hit up a few guys I hadn’t seen before or hadn’t managed to meet up with before as I started to walk down the street towards the subway station. There were a few responses before I got what I was looking for on Scruff. A beefy top, thirty-seven years old, muscular, and hairy with an eight-inch cock who was ready to fuck right then. He sent me his address, which turned out to be just two blocks over. I almost ran through the cool fall air I was so hungry for cock. He buzzed me in quickly and I rushed up the stairs to his apartment. When he opened the door I he was even more beautiful then his pictures. He stood before me, in just a pair of bulging briefs and black dress socks, a broad mischievous grin on his face. We waited no time, he pulled me inside and closing the door behind me, kissed me hard on the mouth forcing his tongue inside me. I melted into his arms as his six foot two frame enfolded all five foot nine of me. He quickly removed my shirt and shorts and I dropped my gym bag on the floor. We shucked out underpants as he lead me to the bedroom. As soon as his cock was exposed I sank to my knees and pulled him towards me swallowing as much of the thick meaty shaft as I could. He groaned appreciatively and put his large hands on the back of my head drawing me closer till my nose was buried in his dense dark brown pubes. A blowjob however was not his goal, and he soon pulled me to my feet and tossed me onto the bed. He spread my cheeks with his hands and dove into my furry crack, his tongue swirling around my hungry hole. I moaned and bucked back wildly trying to urge more of his tongue inside of me. He slid a couple of fingers inside, loosening me up a little I felt the failure chill of lube hitting my hole and heard the sound of a condom wrapper opening. Then in one long slow stroke he pressed inside of me, stretching my hole as he did so, till at long last I felt his bushy pubes against my cheeks. I closed my eyes and imagined that he was the man from the gym, my forbidden fruit. He pulled out slowly and then plunged back in again, getting a little rougher each time he did so. After maybe ten minutes he pulled out and flipped me over so that I was laying on my back, and with my ankles resting on his broad shoulders, pressed back inside of me. It must has been the angle that he was penetrating me at but his cock felt better inside of me, more electric, more powerful. He hammered away, grunting, sweat glistening on his forehead. I could tell from his building pace that he was getting close, I fisted my own cock getting ready to blow my load as soon as he came in the condom. It didn’t take long and he slammed balls deep into me, his head thrown back his body shaking, as his cock exploded. I felt a strange heat in my ass as I blew my own load on my toned and slightly furry stomach. He pulled out of me slowly and then took the used condom to the bathroom to get rid of it. My hole felt well stretched, and with my own load splattered across my stomach I felt my lust had been well slaked. I scooped up the cum from my stomach and licked it off my fingers before getting up to get dressed. He must have used a lot of lube I thought, my hole felt wet and slick, and that strange feeling of warmth still persisted inside my guts. I was pulling on my track pants when he came back out of the bathroom dressed in a business suit. “Lunch hour,” he said by way of explanation. I finished dressing and we walked out of the building together heading our separate ways when we came to the sidewalk. I didn’t live far away, and it was a nice day out so I decided to walk the couple of blocks to my apt. As I walked I felt a stickiness around my ass and something wet running down my leg. That couldn’t be lube. I slipped into a Starbucks as a I passed and made my way to the bathroom. I pulled down my pants and my boxer-briefs and was suddenly hit by the smell of cum, and I saw a wet spot in my briefs. Running a finger across my hole I felt a thick wet stickiness slowly dripping from my hole. That bastard had gotten the condom off somehow, I realized, he had fucked me raw. It had probably happened when he flipped me over, I remembered how good his cock had felt in that moment. I remembered too how warm his cock had felt as he shot his load inside of me. My cock hardened. I slid a finger into my wet loose hole and shivered.

I was more shooting for what was going on just before you found out – during the time when you actually got infected. In other words, were you in a bad place and getting pozzed was part of generally being self-destructive, or were things going well and it happened some other way…

I was in a bad place before I got pozzed, didn't knew what I wanted and always scared. That changed when I got the bug. I got more self-assured , tried more in life and sex and started to love myself again. I live life the fulles now.

Thanks for your reply, but I didn't mean crack. I meant Crystal Meth (or "Tina"). My friend just assumed it was crack that he was offered due to the fact it was smoked through a pipe (he assumed it was crack pipe). But the guy he smoked it with has since told him that it was Crystal Meth. My friend said after a couple days, he still feels slightly weird and has a fluttering heart rate/palpitations and feels a bit anxious/paranoid. Is this normal ? I'm really worried, since he is my best friend.

Heard this too often, it's a big issue with my black bottom friends. Not into race play and I'm a black top but if I was closer would definitely fuck that ass. Never understood how some "tops" flip so easily when they see a big dick. Don't people respect verbal or written contracts anymore?!?!?!?

Good to know. Good thing this Sir can cum multiple time....

Social distancing is killing me. I need to get fucked or swallow your cum. Come by wearing your mask, whip your cock out and feed me or breed me!

Part 2 Mr. Kelly walked me into his living room and sat down on his couch. "Sit down. Make yourself comfortable" he said. I was still in shock not knowing whether I should leave now or if I should just go with it as he seemed to be. "Mr. Kelly, I..." "Jake, relax. It's ok. You won't get in trouble for this. We're just two adults hanging out at my house. It's ok." "But how are you so chill about this? What if we see each other around school?" "Jake you know that picture on your profile? In your speedo? Did you forget our school name and logo is on your team speedo?" Fuck. I forgot about that. I remembered thinking about it when I posted the pic but I thought it would be too small to notice. Someone would have to know that it was there. Like someone who worked at the school. "Didn't you notice me at a couple of your home meets this year? I was trying to figure out who I was talking to. That and a couple questions about the things you do at school and I put it all together. I've known for about a month now." I couldn't believe it. The guy I had been talking to this whole time was watching me. We were at school together. That actually somehow got me hornier. I sat down on the other end of the couch. "I guess I feel kinda dumb Mr. Kelly. If you want me to go or if you don't wanna do anything it's fine really. I can just go home now." "It's ok it's ok. I promise. Let's just sit together and if you still want to leave after we talk a bit then you can go but I would like you to stay so we can get to know each other better." This was a teacher I had trusted when I had him in 10th grade and he was also the man I trusted with some of my secret desires. I nodded. "How would you feel if we just turned on a movie and if we feel like it we can do a little smoking. What do you think?" I was starting to feel more comfortable knowing that he was into this and was initiating doing some of what we planned for our first time hanging out. I nodded and began taking off my hoodie. He turned on his huge TV mounted on the wall and a movie was already playing. Two guys were together in bed wearing only shorts and making out. One looked around my age and the other was older like Mr. Kelly. They were really passionate like you couldn't tear them apart if you tried. Sometimes one of them moaned but mostly it was the sound of two men kissing and breathing heavy. "Is this ok?" Mr. Kelly asked. I said yes and he stood up from the couch and said, "Let me go get some stuff for us to smoke." He walked down a hall into another room and came out with a couple things in his hands but while he was in there he also took off his shirt. I couldn't believe I was looking at my teacher half naked. He looked better than his picture. He looked more fit then I remembered and I could see the hair across his chest and down the center of his stomach. I was starting to get hard. He sat down next to me. "You said you smoked pot before right? You ever smoke anything else?" I shook my head. I told him I didn't even know what else there was besides pot and cigarettes. "I have some weed but I thought this might be fun especially since you're so nervous. Do you want to give it a try?" "Sure" I said "What is it?" "It's called T. You might like it." He showed me a small water pipe with a bulb at the end of a glass tube that came out of the base with water in it. "I'm going to light this and you'll see some smoke come out of the hole here. That's when I know to take my hit. I'll do it first so you can see." Mr. Kelly lit the bulb and like he said soon wisps of white smoke started coming from the top. He took a long hit and when he pulled away he blew out a massive cloud. I didn't know what it was but seeing him do that was hot. He turned to me. "You want to give it a try?" I said ok and he moved closer and then put his arm around me. I could feel the heat coming off of his body. I had never been close to someone like this before. He lit the bulb again and put the end of the pipe up to my mouth with the arm that was around me. "Ok, now. Go ahead and take your hit." I started to suck on the pipe very lightly. Mr. Kelly chuckled. I pulled away. "No it's ok. You're just gonna have to suck harder. Make sure you can hear the water when you take your hit. Don't be afraid. I got you." He put the pipe back up to my mouth. I tried again and this time sucked much harder. Suddenly I felt my lungs fill quicker than I thought and I pulled away coughing. A big cloud burst from my mouth. "You ok?" "Yeah sorry." I looked up and for the first time looked Mr. Kelly in the eyes. Something in his look made me feel protected like I could do or say anything with him and feel safe. He put the pipe up to my mouth and told me to try again. I did this time knowing what to expect. I felt the smoke fill my lungs. He told me to keep sucking until he pulled the pipe away. It felt like a longer hit than my first and longer than his too. Finally he pulled the pipe away and said, "Now hold your breath. Don't let it out yet. I'll countdown from 5 and when I say let it out." He counted down slowly. Being a swimmer I had no trouble holding my breath but somewhere around 3 I started feeling a tingling. First in my chest and then somewhere in my head there was buzzing. Then he told me to let it go and I blew out a huge cloud of smoke. "Good boy" he said and patted me on my chest with his hand that held the torch. Do one more. We did the same thing and the tingling got more intense in my chest in my head and down to my cock. "Feeling ok Jake" Mr. Kelly asked. "Yeah. I'm tingling. Is that normal?" "Yes. That means it's working." He took another hit himself and then turned to me. "Feels good doesn't it?" It did. I could feel the arm around me pull me in closer. "So...this whole time we were chatting I was calling you Mike but you're Mr. Kelly. What do you want me to call you?" Mr. Kelly chucked again. I was looking down at my sweatpants to see if my boner was showing. The hits made me feel like I had to touch my cock. I was doing everything I could to restrain myself. Mr. Kelly put the pipe and the torch down on the coffee table. The couple in the movie were naked now the older man on top of the boy still making out. Mr. Kelly put his arm back around me and pulled me tight. "I actually was thinking about that. You told me that you thought incest was hot." Just hearing Mr. Kelly say the word make my cock throb. "So how would you feel about calling me dad? Only when we're in private of course not at school." This was amazing. Imagining Mr. Kelly was my dad was enough that hand acted on its own and started rubbing my crotch. "I'll take that as a yes, son." Fuck. Hearing him call me son like that made me gasp and moan. He got closer and put his mouth to my ear. "Can I kiss you son?" "Yes dad" I whispered. He pulled me in for our first kiss. The first kiss between dad and son.

Chapter Seven - Shenanigans and Revelations, Part Two Another week had just passed, and with that, brought about Sam's return home from his trip. He got in touch with Daniel as soon as he could, and they arranged to meet up for dinner on that Friday evening. It was a pretty standard meal at an Italian restaurant but Sam was just happy to be back in Daniel's company, and vice versa. They went back to Sam's place afterwards, and had a couple of glasses of Rum & Coke, and a couple of cones. "Listen, babe...." Sam said, in a sort of tentative manner. "I really need to tell you something, but...." he sighed, and bit his bottom lip, and looked down at his hands, struggling to look Daniel in the eyes. Daniel reached out and put his hand over Sam's. "It's OK, you can tell me anything.... what's up?" Daniel asked. "I'm a bit scared of what it could mean.... ... I like you a lot, and I don't want to lose you. I don't want to cause you any harm, either, but.... While I really enjoy sex with you, I don't really like using condoms." Sam replied. "They just feel like a barrier between myself and you, and it's like.... I'm not really connecting with you in a physical way." "It's OK, I know what you mean. I have to be honest also..." Daniel said. "I have also been thinking about ditching the condoms, and the only real reason I have been asking you to use them is because I like you and care about you, too. I'm falling for you big time, baby, but... I have had the odd hookup with other guys, cruising around and stuff, in the early days, when this was just a bit.... new and uncertain....." They both paused for a moment, Sam was looking in Daniel's eyes at this point, not judging Daniel, but rather.... paying full attention to the not-so-innocent lad and what he was saying. "I see. Well, I'm not upset or anything about that, I kind of know a lot of guys aren't perfectly monogamous..... I certainly have played around a lot, and well...." Sighing again, his eyes closed, and a single tear leaving one of his eyes and rolling down his cheek, Sam let it out. "I'm HIV positive. I was pozzed by a dom top guy in a sauna about 6 months ago." Daniel placed his hand gently on Sam's face, caressing him by his jaw line, and replied "It's OK, babe. I'm not afraid of it or anything..... These days, it's not exactly a death sentence like it used to be, especially with the....." "Meds? I'm not taking any, yet...." Sam interrupted. Daniel was shocked for a brief moment. He didn't know what to say. He contemplated what he could possibly be putting himself through if he let Sam have sex with him unprotected now. He liked.... no.... he was pretty damn sure now, and had been for a little while, that he loved this guy, and wanted to feel his cock and cum inside him. Truly connected in flesh and lust, and sharing the seed of this man. Real sex. Not that condomed sex was terrible, but it wasn't that much different in feeling to sitting on a dildo, and Daniel didn't want that. He didn't really want to get sick, but.... Sam seemed in pretty good shape. Curiosity peaking a little, Daniel got up the courage to ask. "What's it like? Did you get sick, or do you feel anything like that?" "Well, I got pretty sick at first, like a bad flu, that lasted a couple of weeks, but... started feeling better and feeling horny afterwards. Really horny." Sam replied. "Wow..... but, are you going to go on meds if you get sick, or what?" Daniel asked. "I guess so?" Sam hadn't even thought that much about it. Part of him had been wanting to go on meds already, as he had heard a lot about how taking meds early can reduce his viral load, but... there was a part of him that kind of wanted to ride this out. Maybe even share the virus with someone else. It was a twisted thought, but.... it just made him uncontrollably horny thinking about it. He'd jack off when he and Daniel weren't together and fantasize about pozzing him, so they could both share the strain together. "Sam......" Daniel began, and Sam looked up at him, and they shared a brief pause, staring at each other's eyes now. "I love you, man. I think.....I want...." Before he could finish the sentence, Sam leapt at Daniel, like a wild animal, and began kissing him passionately. Daniel kissed back, the two in a tangled embrace, locked in each other's arms. "You want me to fuck you? To put my raw cock inside you, and pump your ass full of my dirty load, baby?" Sam asked. "Fuck yeah, daddy.... please fuck me with your raw cock.... I want to feel you blast your cum inside me.... please" Daniel replied, getting hornier and hornier with Sam's talented lips and hands, feeling him caress and kiss all over, kissing and sucking at the nape of his neck, which drove him wild. "You want me to infect you? To share this special virus with me? Take my DNA and let it grow inside you and become a part of you?" "Yes, babe..... make us part of each other.... forever....." The two rolled on the floor, stripping as they went, still stealing kisses and fondling each other in a rampant, animalistic lust, their minds now capable of thinking only of each other's bodies, and soon enough they were both naked, save for maybe a sock or two.... Daniel spun around, lying on top of Sam, and grabbing his hard cock, directed his mouth straight onto it, sucking it down like his life depended on it, while Sam gripped his ass cheeks and spread them apart so he could gain access to Daniel's sweet hole, spitting on it and rimming him, drawing garbled moans of pleasure from the lad, who was now driving his head up and down Sam's shaft, fucking his own throat in quick and long, full, strokes with Sam's engorged penis. Alternating between rimming and fingering Daniel's hole, stretching it open as he did so, Sam then told Daniel to get in position, on his back, holding his legs in the air. Once he was ready, Sam positioned himself in between his legs, holding his throbbing cock in one hand, guiding it towards Daniel's blinking pucker. Looking him in the eye, and leaning forward so their heads were inches away from each other, just before penetrating him, Sam said "I love you, baby...." "I love you too. Please fuck me" Daniel replied. He then felt Sam pressing the head of his cock against his hole, and Sam leaned in for a kiss, thrusting his raging member inside his lover's tunnel. As his hole was being forcefully stretched open, Daniel cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, his hole burning slightly as Sam's massive cock ripped into his guts. "Tell me about the other guys you fucked. Did you let them fuck you?" Sam asked, almost teasing Daniel.... "Yes" "Did they fuck you with a condom? Like we used to?" "No...... I.... they...... didn't ask.... or didn't seem to have one...." Sam slapped Daniel across the face. Hard. "Slut". Then, holding his jam firmly, kissed him again, then spat in his open mouth. "Keep going..... I want to know just how much of a dirty whore you really are....you let them cum inside you, didn't you? It felt good, didn't it? Being used by those random men? Letting them breed you like a slut? Being a free use, trashy fuck hole.... You love it, don't you?" Sam spat in his face again, and slapped him. "Look at you now, taking my raw, unmedicated poz cock inside you. I'm gonna fucking poz your hole, make you my whore. Maybe tie you up and let a bunch of sleazy men have their way with you." All the filthy, dirty talk had Daniel in heat. Being degraded and used turned him on more than he could rationalize, and he grabbed his own cock and began pumping it in his gripping fist, and moaning in pure ecstasy. Sam's raw cock felt amazing inside him, he could feel every inch, every vein, every bump, feel him throb inside his silky fuck tunnel. Harder..... faster.... sliding in and out.... it was even more special that it was Sam's. He loved no one else more, and was his special slut. Sam kept a good steady rhythm, but after a while, it just became too much for Daniel, and pushed him over the edge.... it just felt too damn good......."Fuuuuuck, I'm coming.... fuck me harder, baby!..... Uhhhhh....aaaah!" Daniel cried out, spraying cum all over his belly, and breathing heavily. "Fuck.... I'm gonna cum too, soon.... gonna poz your slutty cumdump hole.... aaaah... fuuuuuck yeah! Take my fuckin dirty load, bitch....." Sam howled, grunting and panting, as he trusted his spewing cock, planting his corrupted seed deep within his lover's ass.

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I was in junior high living in Queens. By my parents place was a big park and I was there once with a gay friend from school. It started getting dark out and he said casually that we should get out of there because around this time the park became very cruisy. At the time i didnt know what that meant and after he explained it to me I couldn’t get it out of my head that men went to the park to hookup in public! One day I told my parents i was going to go for a run, which wasn’t usual for me but I convinced them It was a new thing I was trying out. I remember wearing a pair of gym shorts that had a liner in them to hold your junk in place and a loose tank top. I jogged on over to the park and kept jogging along the paved trails. then the sun started to set and I remember being nervous thinking about all the Law and Order episodes that started with some dumb chick jogging in the park at night and decided to head out of there. But before I did this tall Latino man came out from a wooded trail right in front of me. he was kind of the working daddy type, tall a little burly not muscled or fat just well built. He sized me up, smiled and winked at me then nodded in the direction of the wooded trail he had just came from. i knew I should go but my dick was straining in my shorts and I was compelled to follow him, so i did. He never looked back and kept walking through the path and I just followed trying to be as silent as possible. My heart was beating so fast and my legs were shaking, I remember being so scared but I also never turned away. Finally he reached a large tree and walked behind it. I followed him and he was leaning on the tree rubbing his cock through his jeans. He motioned for me to get closer and I did. Then he took my hand and placed it firmly on his crotch. I had never touched an adult mans cock before and couldnt believe I was now. I started to stroke his hardness through his jeans and it felt think and meaty and warm. Then the man procured a small brown bottle uncapped it and took a few long sniffs from each nostril. He asked me if I wanted some but didn;t wait for my answer and put the bottle to my nose holding one nostril shut with his other finger. I inhaled three long hits of poppers for the first time. My body went hot and I was light headed but I immediately sank to my knees and started to lick the his cock through his jeans. He unbuckled his jeans and out plopped a large uncut brown dick. I remember it was darker than the rest of body. He hit me in the face with it a few times then rubbed its leaking head across my lips. I remember thinking it tasted amazing, sticky and warm and sweet and salty all at once. I opened my mouth and he held his cock on my tongue brining the bottle to my nose again. This time I just took the hits myself in each nostril just as he had and then i was lost. I breathed in his musk and sank my mouth down on that warm veiny brown cock and started sucking. I never took my eyes off his and he just kept nodding says “thats it papi, yeah thats it. Suck my cock papi.” And I did I kept sucking in a trance running my tongue all over his the underside of his veiny cock and sucking the smooth shiny head getting my tongue in his piss slit. Every time he moaned I was exhilarated, I couldn;t belive I was finally doing this, I was sucking cock and it felt so right, so perfect. Then we heard a twig snap and he jumped around to see who was there. Fairly close to us was a black guy, maybe in his 40’s who was also running his dick through his pants. i tried to get up but the man pulled his dick out again and firmly held my shoulder down keeping me on my knees. He made me take another hit of poppers and and then guided his cock back into my mouth. I was freaked out knowing there was someone watching us but the guy i was sucking was definitely stronger than me. i was 5’5” maybe 110lbs of nothing compared to him. So I watched as well as I could from an angle as the black man got closer . I realized he was stroking his dick too and it was very very long, I could’t Tell then how long it really was but now I’m guessing maybe 9 inches. it has a downward curve and his bald were super long too. He got right next to the Latino guy who just took the black mans cock in his hand and stroked it whil i stayed on the Latino guys cock. The black man said “daaaamn” in a real low deep voice, “he yours?” He asked. “No, just found him cruising for dick.” The Latino daddy replied. He kept on with his “yes papi, suck me papi” and between the poppers and the two cocks in my face I relaxed and just let this man enjoy my mouth. He started to thrust into my throat and grabbed my hair. He was fucking my throat now and my eyes were watering and i gagged a bunch with spit flowing out the sides of my mouth down my chin and the black guys kept says “daaaamn” and then Latino guy’s breathing grew more rapid and he thrust harder into my throat. i was getting scared because he was getting more and more rough with my face but I stayed there afraid to get up and run. Suddenly the Latino man grunted hard saying “Yes papi, swallow it. Swallow it” and i felt rope after rope of cum fill my mouth. at first I though oh fuck I have to spit this out but I felt another set of hands, the black guy’s on the back of my head holding me in place and the Latino guy made me hit poppers again while I was drowning in his sperm. So i swallowed it, my head spinning and my jaw aching, but i swallowed it. the Latino guy pulled his cock out of my mouth and wiped it on my face. He bent down and kissed me pushing his tongue into my mouth. “Thanks papi” he said, and then he pushed the poppers into my hand, “there are for you.” He said after he zipped up and walked away. I was going to get up and off my knees but the black man stopped me. “Take another hit of those poppers boy, you got more cock to suck.” I couldn’t believe this was what i was doing. A junior high kid sucking cock for the first time. I loved how slutty i felt, i had swallowed my first load of cum, sucked my first cock and it was an adult strangers in a park. And here I was on my knees about to suck another stranger, some black guy and I was thrilled. I felt so good, so happy, so fulfilled. Right there, staring at that black stranger’s big dick I took another hit of poppers just as he told me to. He said “Daaamn” again as I swallowed my second ever dick. I knew I wouldn’t leave until his load was down my throat too. And I knew that if another man showed up, I’d probably suck him too. That night I got home at 8:30. I had been gone for three hours and i kissed my mom with the same mouth that sucked two strangers off in the park. “Did you enjoy your jog?” She asked me. ”Yeah it was awesome, I’m definitely going for a run tomorrow night too.”

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Part 4 It was Sunday morning as we left the campground. I pulled onto the highway and decided to head toward the city instead of directly home. I thought Matty and I needed to do a little shopping to celebrate our new relationship. As we traveled down the road, Matty told me stories about some of his sexual escapades. I had made him to take his shorts off so I could admire his beautiful body, and he leaned back in the passengers chair with one of his big feet propped up on the dashboard. God, even his feet were sexy. Nice big size 12 feet. I couldn't wait till I had a chance to lick and worship them. He stretched out and put his left hand behind his head, letting me have a nice view of his dark, hairy pit. He lightly stroked his cock as he leisurely talked. Between his hot stories regaling what a slut he is, and his gorgeous naked body on full display, I had a difficult time concentrating on the road. My own hard cock pushed against the confines of my shorts. We hadn't fucked this morning, what with all the sex that had taken place the day before, but now I was really horny again. My son had revived my middle aged libido, and I felt as if I was 19 years old again myself. Finally I couldn't take any more. "Come here slut." I demanded. "Suck daddy's cock." He flashed his big smile and dropped to his knees next to me. Unbuttoning my shorts, he pulled out my uncut meat and pulled the foreskin back. He licked around my head, savouring the precum before he swallowed my entire shaft. I just groaned as my boy expertly deep throated my cock, making slow love to it with his throat muscles. Damn, it felt almost as good as his ass. He would swallow it to the root, burying his nose in my pubes, and massage me with his throat. It didn't take long before I was close to shooting. I grabbed a fist full of his curly hair, and slammed his head up and down into my pubes. I held him tight to me as I shot my first two squirts right down his throat. Then I pulled him off and finished shooting on his face, coating his cheek and nose. I damn near wrecked the r.v. in the process. I rubbed some of the cum into his hair as I pushed him off me. He sat back in his chair with a big shit eating grin on his face. He left the cum on his face without me even needing to tell him. He knew I liked him looking like a cheap whore. It wasn't long before we hit the city limits, and shortly we were at the leather store. Luckily I had a credit card that my wife didn't know about, so we could buy whatever caught our eye. And I'm sure Matty had lots of ideas, as did I. We walked through the door and Matty's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. Before us lay a plethora of leather and kink items, and I couldn't wait to start shopping. We walked around the store a bit, checking things out, as the few patrons that were in there eyed Matty with lust filled gazes. I felt so proud, having such a beautiful son, and of course it helped that he was still only wearing a pair of basketball shorts and flip-flops. These shorts were white, and you could practically see right through them. The first place we stopped was the collars. I picked a couple of different ones up, trying them around Matty's neck. All eyes in the store were on the practically naked Adonis as I decided on the best one. It had several different rings on it, perfect for various different ways of restraint. I clipped a leash onto it, and led Matty up to the counter. I handed the guy behind it my card. "Go ahead and hang on to this." I said. "We're going to be a while." The guy gave me a big smile as he took my card. Having my boy in a collar filled me with a sense of real power. I made Matty get on his hands and knees as I led him over to the restraints. He obeyed without even hesitating. I selected a nice set of ankle and wrist restrains. Thick leather ones, lined with sheepskin. Perfect for extended use. I put them to my boy, and he was starting to look really fucking hot. I led him over to the gags next. I picked up a gag with a large round plastic hole. I pushed it in his mouth, stretching his jaw wide open, and buckled it behind his head. Very nice. I picked up a ball gag next, and removed the piss gag. Then I forced the red ball into his mouth and buckled it. Very sexy. "We'll definitely take both of these." I said, handing the piss gag to the clerk. I led my gagged boy over to the hoods next. "Kneel boy." I instructed him. He raised himself into a kneeling position, revealing a rock hard cock under his shorts. He was totally turned on at this public display of his obedience. It was not lost on the other patrons who had all stopped to watch the show. I picked up a nice thick hood that had a removable blindfold and mouth piece. I took his collar off, as this hood had a collar and rings on it too. I placed it over Matty's head, buckeling it tight. It fit him perfectly. Then I removed it, and took it to the counter as Matty put his new collar back on. Next I led him to a wall of whips and paddles. "Choose two son." I instructed him. Matty looked them over, then chose a riding crop, and a cat-o'-nine-tails. I walked over to the blindfolds and selected a nice one that also had sheepskin lining. I put it on my boy, blinding him. I walked over to one of the men who was watching. A man, a little older than me with a nice big belly and a bushy beard. His arms were really hairy, and chest hair spilled out of his shirt collar. Definitely a bear. I handed him the cat-o'-nine-tails saying, "You look like a man who knows his way around a whip. Would you mind testing this for me? I think 5 hard strokes on his back should do the trick." The man smiled as he took the cat. Walking to my son, he brought the cat down on Matty's back, snapping it so the tips of the tails struck his vulnerable skin. Matty cried out into the gag, much to the amusement of the men watching. 4 more quick hard snaps left some nice red welts on my boys back. I smiled as I took the cat to the counter. Then I bent the crop in my hand, testing it's flexibility. Standing behind my boy, I administered 5 fast hard swipes to the sole of his left foot, followed by 5 to his right foot. Matty cried out into his gag after each strike of the crop. But I could see his cock was still hard in his shorts. The slut. I leaned down into his ear and said, "You're doing good son. There's just one more that you didn't pick." I selected a nice, hard leather paddle off the wall, the kind that had studded metal points on one side. I walked up to a couple and handed one of them the paddle. "Would you do the honors?" I asked. "Give him 5 on his beautiful ass. 3 with the flat side, 2 with the other." He licked his lips as he approached Matty and held nothing back as he came down full force on Matty's backside. Matty screamed into the gag after each swat, everyone as hard as the other with only his thin shorts between the leather and his skin. But he never moved through his ordeal, and I was proud. After I took the paddle and whips to the counter, I stopped and had a private conversation with the bear. He just nodded and smiled. Then I picked out some leather shorts and harnesses, a couple of each and handed them to the bear. "Would you kindly take my son to the dressing room and find the ones that fit him best?" I asked. The bear took hold of the leash and tugged on it. "Come on boy!" He said, leading the blindfolded boy to the back. "You heard your daddy." Matty obediently crawled behind the big man, not that he had a choice. The clerk probably knew what was up, but didn't object, after all, I was spending quite a bit of money today. I walked over to the counter and selected a nice selection of various cock and balls devises, different rings and stretchers, as well as a couple of nice chastity cages. I couldn't wait to see them on my son. As I walked around the store a bit, the man who had paddled Matty came up to me. "That's a hot boy you got there. Where'd you find him?" " He's my son." I replied. "Oh, of course, your "son"". He said smiling. "No really, he is my son. And right now he's taking a load up his ass from that guy, because I wanted him too." "No shit man! Thats so nasty!" "Well, he's a nasty little slut. Do you want to have a go at him? He lives for cock." "No shit man? Well my partner and I have a nice little play space if you wanna come over. We'll fill that sluts pussy real good. Even got a friend we could call if he's that cock hungry." "Call him." I said. "Let me finish shopping and we can head over." The man was smiling as he walked over to his partner. And soon his partner was smiling just as big. After about 10 minutes, the bear started walking from the back, leading my boy who now wore a harness and leather shorts. A couple of new people had come in the store and looked a little surprised as they watched my new slave crawling on the floor. The bear just handed me his leash and his shorts and said thank you, then left. I took the blindfold off my boy, and led him over to the shackles. I removed his wrist and ankle restraints, then picked up a nice spreader bar. I made Matty stand and kicked his ankles apart, attaching the bar with the attached restraints. Then I found a nice metal shackle, took off his collar, and shackled his wrist's and neck. The clerk gave me a padlock to secure it shut. Matty looked super hot standing there, but he was missing something. I went to the counter and picked out several different nipple clamps, one of them being aligator clamps. I attached them to my boy, eliciting loud screams into his ball gag. I left him standing there in pain and on display as I picked up a few more items. Some various dildos, anal balls, butt plugs enema equipment, a leather jockstrap and a few coloured ones, the works. And a few more bottles of poppers, of course. As the clerk rang up my purchases, I released the nipple clamps, eliciting new screams from Matty, and removed the shackles, replacing them with his new restraints. Then when everything was bagged up, I led my collared boy out the door to the r.v., then over to my new friends playpen. This trip cost a couple thousand dollars, but I knew my slut was worth it. As soon as we arrived at our host's place, Alan and Bob, they ushered us into a bedroom that was set up as a respectable little dungeon. It had a sling, fuckbench, couple of different cages, a wooden stockade, a St. Andrews cross, and a variety of whips and other sex toys. After a quick discussion with the two men, we stripped Matty and bound my still gagged son to the cross. He looked so hot tied up, spread and vulnerable, his smooth white ass practically begging to get beat. The doorbell rang and Bob went to let their friend, Rick in. He was another leather daddy who let loose a huge smile when he saw the naked stud displayed before him. He rubbed Matty's ass saying, "This is going to be one hot fuck. I can't wait to see his tight little cunt oozing cum." But first things first. I held some poppers under Matty's nose, making him take several long deep hits till I could tell he was high. "You might have to wear a shirt for a while son." I whispered into his ear. "Don't want your mamma to see your back." As I stepped away, Alan landed a hard stroke from a cat right between Matty's shoulder blades. Matty cried out from surprise as his whole body tensed up, and some nice light pink lines appeared on his back. Then Alan went to work like a pro, alternating the blows to my slut. He would deliver several fast ones in a row, followed by a really hard one, alternating between Matty's broad shoulders, his narrow waist and every available spot in between. Matty tensed with every blow, his spectacular muscles flexing as he writhed in his bonds, sweat dripping down his body. We all egged Alan on, enjoying the young stud suffering. Finally Matt's entire back glowed like it was on fire, which I'm sure it was. Bob released my boy from the cross, and Matty just dropped too his knees. I didn't know if it was from submission or exhaustion. Not that it mattered. On his knees is where a slut like him belongs. Bob led him over to the fuckbench, and helped him up on it, buckeling him in, pulling out his plug, and leaving his glorious white ass ready and available for whatever we wanted. I'm sure Matty thought he was going to get fucked after the whipping he just took, but Rick had other ideas. Bob removed Matty's gag as I fed him more poppers. When he was nice and buzzed and loose, Rick picked up a thick wooden paddle and started beating Matt's ass. The first few swats illicited some loud responses from my boy, but not much more. Rick continued his assault on the teen jock ass before him. It was clear he wanted to break Matty. He struck the hard ass over and over until it was a dark red colour. Matty soon started begging him to stop, pleading. But Rick just continued. Matty begged louder and louder, but to no avail, Rick didn't let up. Finally, Matty totally broke down. He started crying and blubbering. Tears and snot ran down his face as he pleaded for mercy. It wasn't until Matty was sobbing great wracking sobs that Rick finally ended the torture. He ran his hands over the deep red ass, feeling the heat that eminated from it. Then, they started fucking him. Rick was the first. He slammed his hard fat cock into my son without warning. Matty cried out and continued to sob as Rick pounded the bruised ass before him. He pulled out and Bob stepped up and took his place, ramming his own raging hardon into the bound boy before him. He fucked hard with no mercy, slapping the red hot ass, keeping Matty in tears. Pulling out, he let Alan step in for his turn. The three men kept up the rotation for close to an hour, each one stopping before they came, slapping the burning ass the whole time, keeping Matty in tears. I just sat back and watched, mesmerized by the show before me. Finally, Rick shot his load into the weeping boy beneath him, pounding his cum deep into the helpless cunt. Alan and Bob both followed suit, each dumping a violent load into my sweet baby boy. After everyone had calmed down, Bob released Matty bonds, helping my boy off the bench. Matty just collapsed on his side, breathing deeply, his tear stained, snot covered face flushed a bright red. I walked over to him, and pushed him onto his back with my foot. "Jerk off bitch!" I ordered him. "Show these nice men how thankful you are for their abuse. How much you liked it. Show them what a pathetic cumdump pig you are!" Matty grabbed his hardening cock and started jerking it. The three men stood over the defeated jock and spit on him while he stroked his hard pole. Matty opened his mouth and the men filled it with their spit. He shot another huge teenage wad into his open mouth and all over his face and chest. After everyone had calmed down, I replaced Matty's gag and restraints, plugged his ass and led him out to the r.v., but not before finalizing plans with the three men to return in two weeks when Matty would get a true gangbang. We drove the over two hours home in silence, with Matty still gagged, laying on the floor next to me, where a used cumdump like him belonged. His mother was already in bed, so Matty and I retired to his bedroom. I removed all his gear, and we climbed into bed. I held him and stroked his sore back and ass, and he just curled into me like he did when he was a little boy. I took his chin and lifted his head. We looked into each other's eyes and I kissed him tenderly. "I hope you know how much I enjoyed that slut." I whispered to him. "Daddy likes watching his baby boy get abused." "I know," he whispered back. "Thank you daddy. I needed that." I kissed him passionately as I climbed on top of him. I slid my cock into his wet slick hole and pushed my body down on him, grinding his sore back into the bed beneath us. I groped his welted ass as I fucked him, and he responded by wrapping his legs around me, pulling me tightly into him. He kissed me hard as I pumped him, grinding his hard cock into my furry belly. In short time, I dumped another load into his greedy pussy, and his own cock shot off, coating our bellies in fresh boy cum while his ass milked his daddy's sperm into his guts. We fell asleep in each other's arms.

I was 12 when I had my first taste of cum and was hooked for life. Only one time did I not enjoy the taste of a guys cum, but being a cumslut, I swirled it around my mouth and swallowed it. I've never wasted a drop of anyone of the hundreds of cocks I've sucked.

The first time I sucked someone off I was 11, and not only did I enjoy the taste, I really loved the feeling of having that cock explode in my mouth. Feeling it twitch and throb just as it started to spew. I was (and still am) hooked!

When I top I can give a fuck about age. Men can be sexy from 18-60+. The daddy term now is pretty irrelevant because now I see guys that are 29 being called Daddy just because their hairy LOL. Back to the main question I do like fucking older bottoms, and it can really hot because one, they know exactly what they want and two due to their experience they know how to take and give a good fuck as a bottom. A lot of younger guys are now into the just get pounded out fuck like the top is suppose to me some fuck machine. That can be al well and nice but just like anything you do that all the time it gets boring. A lot of the older guys I fuck like to mix it up and are into the connection just as much as the sex. Also I think just because an older guy/Daddy wants is a bottom it does not diminish his masculinity, usefulness or beauty.

There is a decided mind fuck side to this question for me. Fucking for me is so much more than the physical act... at least, i want it to be. i'll 'simply' hook if that's all there is, but fucking is so much better when the rest of the couple is engaged (not just their bodies). First off, i have never liked the label "daddy." i know it has different meanings for individuals, for me it by passes who i am and is sort of ageist. I.e: ' once you get past a certain age, you're a "daddy."' To me, even the supposed positive connotation has "dom" or "top" attached to it, so i feel lost, invisible, when it's used. The term son has similar issues for me on the reverse side. I.e., the "son" becomes an idea instead of who he is and it still can be a sort of ageism to me. Roles of "dad" or "son" apart, i have experienced some awesome connection with some younger Tops. i had a fb who was more than half my age and He bred me regularly until i converted 3 years ago. That really scared Him, but He was very appreciative when i told Him. He got tested and was relieved to find out He was neg. When He was breeding me though, the dynamic was awesome. He had a maturity that blew me away and exposed age bias in me. He knew how to breed my mind and feelings and He loved the power of being a Top and knowing how to do that. There is an added element of mind fuck for me for a younger guy loving to fuck and breed an older guy emotionally and mentally. i think it's because there is a culturally unexpected connect there for both parties. i see need and desire in both Dom and sub, Top and bottom. i know a lot on both sides shy away from words like "need" when it comes to a "Dom" or "Top," because i think many associate "need" with weakness. i don't. Needing to eat or drink or breed is not a weakness, it's a natural necessity. bottoms are plentiful. Anyone who wants to breed can find and use a bottoms hole pretty easily. But getting inside of a bottoms head and emotions is a whole different level. A Top who is strong enough to not be afraid of His own desire and need ends up owning a piece of me beyond my hole. A younger guy who does that has an added dimension because it really shatters the social mental/emotional stereotype for me. There's a deeper level of, idk, power play 'humiliation?' when a younger guy locks and owns me.

Part 14 　 Hank and I had just got to the top of the stairs when my doorbell rang. I immediately went back down and looking through the peep hole, saw one of his buddies that I had just watched that afternoon fucking, standing there. I was still naked but opened the door a crack to see what he wanted. He asked if I knew where Hank had disappeared to? Before I could answer, Hank, who had followed me down, reached out and opened the door all the way. I jumped back but the guy just kind of smiled and gave me the once over from top to bottom and then turned to Hank. He told Hank that he and his buddy had to get going and had just wondered what happened to him. He then said, "looks like you found something to occupy your time, though." Hank said, "I just came over to borrow the shower since you two were busy and I didn't want to disturb you." At my angle I could not see the wink Hank gave his buddy. His buddy just smiled more and said, "well, we have to get going. Let us know how things are going. See you next time." Hank said, "you two should stop by next Friday night and maybe we will have a convo party then" The guy then laughed and said, "sounds like fun, we probably would love to stop by for that." With that he turned and left. Hank closed the door and turned back to me. He said, "well, my place is empty now, so I think I will let you take your shower and go home now and use mine. Take care and thanks for a nice time. Maybe we can do it again real soon?" It had been two fantastic bjs, but did I really want another one? Maybe, if I could not get laid sooner, I would have to think about it and see then. I went upstairs to take my shower then. I could still feel the wetness of Hank's cum on my ass and legs. He must have really dumped a load for sure. I let the water run over me, refreshing me and enjoying the sensation of the hot water and soap. I felt invigorated more as I washed up. I washed off the cum and then felt my hole as it was still somewhat sensitive and a little sore now, but as I was running my hand over it soaping it up I could feel the tingle there also. I slowly inserted my finger into my ass a little and as I did I felt my cock starting to rise up again. I could remember Hank's mouth on me. The heat of his mouth, the tenderness of his lips and his tongue wrapping around and around my cock and then licking it up and down. Then the rimming he had done. My cock was fully hard now and I felt myself take it in my hand and start to stroke it. Then my cock surprised me and started to go down before I got off. What the hell? I beat it harder and faster and felt my finger enter my ass further as I was doing that. With the slippery soap there I felt daring and rammed 4 of my fingers up my own ass. My cock jumped to attention and in just a few more strokes my orgasm hit. I sprayed what seemed like a gallon of cum down the drain. Then I was spent. I got out of the shower and dried off and jumped into bed.

Part 12 　 Deep in my mind I was wondering what I was doing, but my cock was hard from the memory of that earlier bj. I wanted that release again. It had been way too long since I had been laid and I know my cum needed release. I just kind of reasoned, there is nothing wrong with a good blow job. We entered my place and just went into the livingroom. Hank let loose of my hand then and took me by the shoulders and turned me around facing him. He then leaned forward and gently brought his mouth towards mine. He kissed me as his hand reached between us and and grabbed my cock through my shorts. I started to moan and his tongue immediately entered my mouth in a deep passionate kiss then. His hand rubbing my cock through the material of my shorts had me throbbing in no time and returning his kiss with almost as much passion as he was giving. Then he let loose of me and took ahold of my shorts and started to push them down. Just as soon as my cock popped out of them, he stopped and grabbed my cock again and stroked it easy and slowly. Then with his other hand he started to pull my tshirt up and then breaking the kiss momentarily he pulled it up and off of me and threw it on the floor. Then he dropped to his knees and took my cock in his mouth and pulled my shorts the rest of the way down and I stepped out of them. He then stood up again and took his clothes off too and soon we were both naked. As soon as he got the last of his clothes off, he stepped to me again and his mouth found mine again for another kiss as he slowly pushed and guided my backwards until I felt the edge of my couch on the back of my legs. Very gently he pushed me down without breaking off the kiss until I was sitting on the couch and he was kneeling in front of me. His mouth then left mine as he started to kiss his way down, across my chin, to my neck and then to my chest. As he got to my chest he veered a little to the side and I felt his mouth engulf one of my nipples just as his hand started to stroke my cock again. He nibbled and even bit a little on my nipple and the feelings while his hand caressed my cock sent chills throughout my body. It felt amazing. Then he again started a downward trip of kisses across my stomach and then he bent my cock upwards more and his mouth took the head of my cock in. My back arched up clear off of the couch with that feeling. Then he pushed my legs apart and moved closer to me, still sucking on just the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and my head fell back. I could not move hardly from the wonderful sensations I was feeling. He then took ahold of my legs with his hands and raised them up and over his shoulders and pulled me even further down onto my back. His mouth never left the head of my cock and his tongue was swirling around it also. It was fantastic. Then, oh so slowly, his head started down and my cock disappeared into his mouth and then into his throat as he swallowed it all. I almost came unglued then. He was going ever so slowly up and down on my cock and running his tongue all over and around it. Then he pulled back off and my eyes opened wide from the loss of that pleasure and I looked down at him. He grinned and said, "I hope you are liking this, as it has just started and now you are going to get the full treatment I told you about before." After saying that, I watched as his head went down again and he licked my cock up and down. Then his mouth went lower and he took my balls in his mouth and sucked them as one of his hands stroked my cock. My back arched upwards, again, and my heels pushed on his back and raised my as off of the couch completely. He sucked my balls for just a minute or two and then, releasing them, his tongue kept going lower and his hands had grabbed me keeping my ass off of the couch. Then I felt his tongue on my hole, tickling it and then slowly it seemed to be trying to get in my so very tight hole. He kissed and licked and slobbered all over my hole and up and down the crack of my ass a little and I was being driven wild and was now starting to move my ass around with him and thrusting at his tongue every time it got to my hole. Then I could feel one of his fingers slightly probing at my hole, too. The moisture he had slobbered all over there made it just slick enough, I felt the tip of his finger start to enter me. I was frozen and couldn't move. The feeling was nothing I had ever felt before and it was magnificent. As his finger continued to circle around and around, opening my hole a little more at a time, his mouth then started back up towards my ball and then to the base of my cock. His tongue then licked its way up to the head and as it got there, his mouth opened up and he swallowed my cock to the base in one gulp. The feelings I was getting made me wild and I was thrusting up and down with every time his mouth was going up and down. I could feel every bump on his tongue and his finger entering my hole further and further, too. His finger then was probing around and around and I felt it hit my prostate at the same time as his mouth hit the base of my cock. I was impaled and thrashing around then. His mouth was going faster and faster on my cock and his finger was going in and out of my hole faster, also. I felt like I was losing my mind it was so wonderful. I was soon feeling the tingle that meant I was going to cum. I gasped to him, "I am going to cum soon." He went even faster then with his mouth and his finger. I felt the unmistakable feeling start as my cock got harder yet and then I yelled, "here it comes." I exploded my cum out of my balls, up my shaft and into his mouth. At the same time I felt something more, too, as his finger seemed to get bigger in my ass, but then I realized he had all at once rammed more into me. I thought I had cum a gallon by the time I was done. He was slowly licking my cock and easing his fingers in and out of my hole as I was coming down from the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I looked down at his smiling face then. He was watching me closely. He then asked, "was that as good as I told you?" I could hardly reply with, "It was more." He then asked how I liked his fingers and I could only nod yes. He then said, "I had to try it and just as you were cumming, I couldn't resist and rammed 4 of my fingers in you. I hope you liked them?" I was shocked speechless. 4 fingers in me?

Part 11 　 I sat on my couch for a long time thinking about what I had seen and felt. I had no idea what to think of it, really. It was beyond anything I had had any experience in. I had been a little curious about what those guys did and watching had seemed innocent enough. Why had I gotten hard was the real question though. Then getting the blow job from Hank and I hadn't said a word to stop him. This experience was something new for sure. I had no idea what to do and why did I not stop Hank from sucking me off like that and then almost cumming again as I felt his finger penetrate my ass. What the hell? I finally got up and went upstairs to take a shower. I then just put on some shorts and a tshirt again and went downstairs. I looked at the clock and found out a lot of time had passed and it was almost 5pm now. Wow, time really got away from me with all that thinking. I then decided I was getting pretty hungry as I had not ate, basically, all day long. I fixed a quick meal of a TV dinner and ate it down hungrily. Then I got me a Coke out of the refrigerator and headed for the back yard, again, to enjoy the evening as it was still pretty warm out. As I was sitting and just thinking about nothing in particular, I heard Hank's door open and close. Turning my head I saw him coming over. He went around the table and sat down. We didn't say anything for a bit and then he spoke, "do you remember me saying if you need to know anything, just ask, and I will try to tell you what you want to know?" I said, "yeah, I remember that. I just don't know what to ask for sure." He said, "I was watching out the window and you seemed to be somewhat lost out here is why I came out. I think you want to know why you enjoyed what went on earlier?" I looked at him and couldn't talk and just nodded my head a little. He smiled and said, "don't worry about it so much. Most guys, if they were to admit it, have had some thoughts at sometime about gay sex. Not a big deal and just because you enjoyed it doesn't mean you are gay or not." I said, "that makes sense, but I just kind of was surprised at what happened and why I let it happen." He smiled and said, "no big deal, Jim, you got a little turned on by watching my buddies fuck and then I was turned on a lot by it and then wiping your crack and cock off just drove me wild, and that nice body and cock of yours was too much for me. I just found myself dropping down and sucking that beauty off. Kind of caught me by surprise too, in a way, as I usually am the one getting a bj and doing the topping. Been a while actually since I had sucked cock." I said, "I really have no idea what you just said." He laughed then and said, "I almost forgot there for a minute you are 'straight'. In my world the top is the one that usually gets a bj or does the fucking and a bottom is the one giving the bj and getting fucked. Do you understand now." I nodded yes. I was still kind of confused but not as much. I then asked him about his finger entering my ass and the feeling it caused me. He said, "sometimes just as a guy is cumming, sticking a finger in his hole makes him cum harder and if the finger hits the prostate it really feels great then. God, what I wouldn't give to show you that one." Remembering the bj he had given me and watching his buddies fuck and now this talk, I felt my cock rising again. This was almost crazy to me, but damn, that bj was amazing and I told him that it had been the best one I had ever had. He grinned and told me, "You want another one, just ask and I will make it even better than that next time for sure." With that he all at once leaned over the seat and looked under the table. He came back up with a huge grin on his face and said, "It looks like a part of you wants that right now, again." I know my face got red, but I wasn't so sure about that at all. It had felt wonderful for sure, but did I really want another one. I just sat there trying to think when Hank got up, walked around the table and took ahold of my hand and pulled me up. I just let him and then he led me towards my place and I just followed along meekly without a word. My cock was doing the thinking right then.

Part 10 　 Hank really surprised me by wiping my cock off like that. I don't remember ever dripping precum before, just small dribbles, but now my cock was almost pouring it out. He smiled and said, "wow, that is really coming out. I may have to wipe it up again." I had no idea what to say or do and then he reached out and wiped it off again softly and my cock almost erupted then. I gasped and then before I knew what he was doing, Hank had knelt down and took ahold of my cock and then his mouth closed on the head of it. He looked up at me as if to ask if it was ok, but the suction of his lips caused me to just stand there not knowing what to do. He apparently took my inaction as an ok and slowly my cock was sucked deeped into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming. I could not move and all I could do was to gasp at the feeling. It had been a long time since my cock was used by someone else other than my hand. My cock hit the back of this throat and then into it as he took all of it in. He then started to bob his head making his mouth suction my cock deep and then out till just the head was still in his mouth. I couldn't move at all. The feeling was the best blow job I had ever had. After just a few minutes, he gently grabbed my balls with his hand and kneaded them. Then his other hand was running up and down my ass. This hand was then caressing into the crack of my ass and then a finger was circling my hole. The tickle of that and his sucking soon had me ready to cum. I was "I'm cumming now," as I unloaded a huge volume of cum down his throat. As I was doing that, I also felt his finger at my hole as it slithered into me and I really came harder yet. WOW, what a BJ that was. As I came down from that climax, I was shocked at what had happened. Hank, stood up smiling though and told me how great that tasted and hoping I had enjoyed it. I couldn't say anything I was so stunned. I had never even thought about anything gay and now had seen two guys fucking and gotten a BJ from my new neighbor and owner of the home. I just kind of nodded and turned around and walked out the door. I picked up my clothes and got into my place and then had to sit down to figure out what the hell had just happened.

Part 2 　 I awoke Saturday morning nicely refreshed from a good nights sleep. It was a nice day, so I decided to sit outside on the porch and drink my morning coffee. As I was sitting there enjoying the wonderful sun, I heard the door of the otherside of the duplex open. I turned to look over there and Hank and Tom walked out, also drinking coffee. When they saw me, they both waved and went down the steps and came over to my side. I asked them to have a seat. We all sat around for a while then drinking coffee and chatting, again, about nothing in particular. Then Hank told me, "I guess you know now that I am gay and so is Tom?" I told him I had kind of guessed it, but did not add that I had heard them last night. Hank asked, "That doesn't change anything with you does it?" I told him it didn't mean a thing to me at all, it was his business. He kind of looked relieved and said, "That is great, so many think badly of it." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "it was no big deal, I was always curious as to why guys and gals were like that, but it really wasn't any of my business to judge." He smiled and thought that was a good way to be and if I had any questions to just ask and he would try to answer them as best as he could. Our talk turned to other things then, the weather, work and so forth, nothing much just passing the time. Then Hank and Tom got up and went back inside Hank's place. I got up and went in to tidy up and do my dishes. Then up to my bedroom to make the bed up and maybe take a shower. I heard noises again and again, I leaned towards the wall to listen. It seemed Hank and Tom were back at it again as I could hear the moans of pleasure again. Both seemed to like a lot of talk during also. Could hear them telling each other how great they felt. Hank telling Tom how great it felt being deep inside him and Tom saying how great it felt having his hole pounded deep and hard.

My bud has a pretty tight hole given his age and experience, but he says it's because of Kegels and something he uses to stay tight. He said that while he enjoys getting his hole stretched and colon plunged from time to time, he doesn't want to deal with the issues that come with that as he ages. That's why he said (I guess semi-seriously) that he couldn't be with someone like me in a serious relationship. He wouldn't want to deal with having to "take it" several days a week.

“Sit right there boy,” he growled, “I’m going to go change and I’ll come back for you in a minute.” He left me sitting on the bench as he went to another row of lockers, my heart was pounding and my hands were shaking, somewhere in the back of my mind a little alarm bell was going off but I my lust silenced it. I needed him inside of me. My hole twitched at the thought and my cock was straining against my cumy underwear. He came back a few minutes later with a wifebeater t-shirt on and a pair of dark blue sweatpants, that didn’t quite manage to hide his bulging cock. “Follow me boy and I’ll take you home, I’ve got the whole day off and I’m going to take my sweet time wrecking your hole for anyone else.” My legs shook as I stood and I followed him on unsteady legs out of the gym. We left in silence, once on the pavement we turned the opposite direction from my house heading north up the street. He walked fast and I trotted along, trying to keep my ass clenched, not allowing a drop of cum to escape from my hole somehow knowing that would please him. His apartment was only a block away from the gym and he soon ushered me past an uninterested doorman and into an elevator. His apartment was the last one at the end of the hall, and once we were both inside the door he practically slammed it shut behind up. We stood there for a long moment, just far enough apart to not be able to touch one another. He pulled his shirt off over his head, revealing the powerful toned muscles, the pale flesh, the dark red fur, and the jet-black tattoo. My heart pounded even harder feeling as if it would burst right through my rib cage. He smiled at me and having already kicked off his shoes pushed his sweat pants to the ground. Feeling the need to mirror him, I shucked my shirt and pants standing just in my wet assed boxer briefs looking at him in all his glory his obviously erect cock fighting against the tight fabric of his white briefs. “Chuck,” he said. “What?” “My name.” “Oh, Allen.” “How many men have bred you Allen?” “Four, that’s all? Well you are more of a natural pig then I thought if you’ve only been fucked by four guys and already you’re here about to start begging for my cock,” he paused, and took a small step closer to me, “How many loads do you have in you right now?” “Four from this morning, and a few from last night. The couple that I spent the night with bred me quite a few times each,” I said, letting my naughty secrets start to spill out of me. He took another step closer, closing the gap even more, “So you’re hole is well lubed with cum, ready to take my cock.” He rubbed his crotch. “Yes,” I said breathlessly, “I want you to fuck me, I need your cock, I’ve been dreaming of your cock.” “Do you know what this means?” He pointed to his tattoo. I nodded. “What does it mean then?” “It means that you’re POZ.” “That’s right boy, are you ready to take my POZ load.” The little voice in the back of my head screamed, “RUN” a little louder but I answered, “Yes.” “Yes what?” “Yes I’m ready to take your POZ load. I need to feel you unload your POZ cum inside my hole. I need to feel your heat filling my body. I need your cock, please fuck me.” “I told you you would be begging for my cock in a minute,” he smiled wickedly, “Take your shorts off, and then get on your knees.” I pushed my underpants down and kicked them off, falling to my knees in front of him. “Now slowly get my dick out,” I reached out and slowly pulled his briefs down till his cock strung free of the waistband. I had imagined what his cock would look like a lot, especially over the past twenty-four hours but nothing I had imagined was a glorious as the real thing. Thick and heavily veined with a thick mushroom head and a long shaft, it burst from a thicket of dark red pubes, and below which hung a pair of large cum laden balls just begging to be drained. He kicked off his briefs and said, “Well don’t just sit there and look at it get the damn thing in your mouth boy.” I opened wide and swallowed his cock as I was told. My jaw stretched wide I bobbed forward and back his cock head slipping in and out of my throat. Two large hands came to rest on the back of my head, drawing me forward slowly forcing me to keep more and more of his cock in my mouth. “Get it good and slick boy, that and the cum in your hole is all the lube you’re gonna get from me.” My hole twitched and I started bobbing faster wetting his cock with my sit. Eventually he tore his cock from my mouth and pulled me to my feet. He led me to the bedroom and tossed me onto the bed. Grabbing my ankles he forced my knees into my chest, leaving my hole exposed to him. His cock brushed against my well-fucked pucker, warm and hard and teasing. “Look into my eyes boy and don’t look away I wanna see the moment you first feel my POZ cock enter you register in your eyes.” I looked up at him, losing myself in his brilliant green eyes as he rubbed his spit slick cock up and down my furry crack. After just a few moments of teasing I felt the pressure zero in on my hole, becoming a focused coming to bear of strength he started to press his cock head against my hole. My ass offered little resistance and his cock head quickly began to press into my sphincter stretching it open across its bulbous top. Chuck kept his gaze locked with mine as I struggled to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head. His cock slid steadily, its way made slick by the large amount of cum that still lined my guts, inside of me. I felt as though I could feel every vein, every lump and contour of his fat cock sliding deeper and deeper into my hole. Finally all eight and a half inched had sunk into me and his ginger pubes rested against my own pale furry cheeks. “You feel that boy? Feel how easily my POZ cock slid into your hole? If you weren’t made for taking loads you would never have been able to take this fat meat so easily.” He flexed his cock inside of me, “You like having my POZ cock inside you boy?” “Yes.” “You want me to fuck you now?” “Yes.” “Breed you?” “Yes” “Yes what?” “I want you to fuck and breed me with your POZ cock.” “As you wish.” He pulled his cock from my hole in the same slow deliberate manor that he had pressed it in, allowing the head to pop out too and then with the same inescapable pressure slid back inside. The veins of his cock tickled and pulled at my hole sending electric wave up my body. I started groaning, begging him to fuck me in earnest. Chuck just smiled and kept slow fucking me for another minute before all of a sudden he slammed the full length of his cock into me with the entire force of his body behind it. I practically screamed. Then it was on, Chuck closed his eyes lost in the pleasure he got from plowing my hole, as he kept his promise of wrecking my hole for anyone else. I had never been fucked like that, I had never felt so connected to someone who was fucking my, I had never wanted someone as much as I wanted him in that moments. The room became hot and the smell of cum and sex filled the air, I felt beads of sweat drip from Chuck’s bucking body onto mine but neither of us cared. The sound of slapping flesh combined with we sloppy squish of my hole was the only sound in the room same my occasional whimper as his cock forced its way past my second sphincter. Chuck was a beast, he hammered away full force at my hole for nearly twenty minutes never missing a beat before he said, “I’m about to change your life kid. I’m going to flood your guts with the first of many POZ loads.” “Yeah give me your POZ load,” I pleaded. “Here it come slut.” Chuck bottomed out in me, the head of his flexing cock bursting past my second sphincter, his load firing deep into my guys. I felt the same heat as before but this time it was like the pleasant burn of whiskey going down your throat. Chuck’s load filled me like I had never been filled before, all of those loads before were somehow less powerful, less fulfilling. Chuck growled as he finished and ground his cock into me, working his load into my hole. “Oh my god,” I panted, “That felt amazing. “Don’t worry boy, there’s plenty more where that came from,” he flexed his still hard cock inside me, “We’ll get a half dozen or so of my loads pumped into your guts and then I’ll see about getting a few other POZ tops over here to make sure it takes.” Slowly, his cock never going down or leaving my hole, he began to fuck me again.

Cum leaked from my hole as I walked, I tried to keep my hole tight, to hold onto every last drop but it was no used. I walked the last block to my apt scrolling through Grindr and Scruff and no luck, perhaps I had become too picky in what I was looking for, I felt that in all of NYC though there had to be another beefy ginger top who it was safe to get bred by. Feeling rather let down by the world I let myself into my apartment and muttering hello to my roommate locked myself in my room. I opened my computer and started trolling the Internet trying to find a way to get fucked again. I looked at adam4adam and manhunt but those didn’t seem enough, then I stumbled across BBRT. Quickly I made a profile, uploaded a pic of my tight slightly hairy twenty-one year old torso, and a good ass pic an old fwb had taken, and wrote: Young NEG BB Bottom Looking For NEG Loads. My cock was throbbing against my shorts, and I reeked of cum and sweat. I decided that I ought to take a shower to at least get rid of the sex stench that hung about me. Slowly I soaped my body thinking about him, the man from the gym, imagining what it would feel like to have him on top of me sliding his raw cock inside of my hole. My hands slid down my body and my fingers quickly found my hole, sliding inside with no problem. I pressed one, then another, then another into my hole, fucking the cum deeper into my ass, I added another finger. I couldn’t take I any more I needed to get fucked again. I got out of the shower and went back to my room my hole feeling empty. There were a few messages from trolls on BBRT but no one that fit my need. I scrolled through a bunch of profiles and sent messages to a few, rubbing my hole a little as I did so. Then, having exhausted my area, I stated looking for porn, a new kind of porn that I had never allowed myself to watch before. Treasure Island Media, Breed Me Raw, Raw Fuck Club they all fascinated me and I watched every preview I could find. Then I stumbled across breedingzone.com. I quickly read through several stories in the General Bareback Stories, my cock throbbing and my hole twitching as I did. After a handful of general stories I found myself drawn to the stories of a darker nature: Bug Chasing. I had never allowed myself to indulge suck thoughts before but with two massive loads in my hole, my fingers stuffed inside of me and my cock dripping constantly I wasn’t thinking straight. I read stories of guys searching out POZ loads and of guys just coming to realize it was their fate, guys who pursued POZ loads and guys who simply stumbled into a life. I found myself identifying with the men who realized their fate as a cumdump slowly, load by load inching their way towards the inevitable. I was so horny I could hardly think, I needed to get fucked right then. I looked back at BBRT and found several messages waiting for me. Knowing that in that moment it almost didn’t matter I took a cursory glance at profile pics of the tops and selected a young Italian looking guy in the East Village. Looking for now? I asked him. His response was almost immediate, My BF and I are looking for a boy to breed. Both big cocks, both ddf, and can both cum more then once. What’s the address? Was my only reply. After hastily getting dressed I rushed over to their apartment. A half hour later I was knocking on their door. The Italian from the profile opened the door and ushered me inside. His bf was tall and blond with blue eyes, every Aryan looking, in just a jock. The two of them stood grabbing their crotches in silence, and without being told what to do; I pulled my shirt off over my head and dropped to my knees in front of the Italian one. I pulled his cock out of his mesh shorts and swallowed it in one go. They hadn’t been lying, they both had huge cocks, and not only did they cum more then once but they came buckets. Over the next six hours they fucked me individually, they fucked me together, at one point they were both inside my wrecked and dripping hole. They were insatiable, it was as if they would not be content until my own lust for cum was slaked, but I had the sneaking suspicion that only one thing could truly slake my lust. When sometime around one in the morning they at last were spent we all passed out in a messy, sweaty, cumy heap in the bed, limbs all entangled. I woke the next morning to the blond pressing his cock into my still wet and open hole. “One for the road he muttered,” as he started to fuck me. They both dumped two more loads in me before I left, my guts literally flooded with their cum. I had shot my load at least three times the night before and once the last time that the Italian was abusing my hole and yet my lust was still unabated, and I now felt fairly certain of my conviction that only one man could slake this thrust. When I got home I changed for the gym without showering, grabbed my duffle and headed back out the door, wired with adrenalin and unfazed by my decided lack of sleep the night before. It was not my normal work out day, and I had no idea if he was going to be there, but I had to try. I went straight for the locker room; I had no intention of working out that morning. I went to my normal locked, and after stowing my stuff I sat down on the bench and waited. Not a full minute when by before he came around the corner today in a pair of gray running shorts. My heart skipped a beat and my hole twitched, itching to feel him with in it’s velvety walls. Instead of my normal ploy of avoidance I looked straight at him, allowing myself to make eye contact with those perilous green eyes. He smiled a broad, wicked, toothy smile and came over too me, his hand rubbing his crotch lightly. “So,” he said in a rich masculine voice, “You’ve finally come around have. You ready for a real load.” “I… uh… well…” I was unable to speak. “You want my cock, don’t you boy?” “Yes,” I managed to reply. “And you want my load in your hole, don’t you?” I swallowed hard and almost whispered, “Yes.” “What happened to change your mind kid, I guessed you were one of those NEG only Safe-Sex pussies. Let me guess, someone slipped a load into without you knowing you were getting bred and you loved how much it felt that you needed to do it again. You’ve probably been going around the city taking any loads you can get for two weeks now – no, not that long. The desperation in your eyes, and the fact that you reek of cum, I’m going to say two days at most. Maybe that first load was even just yesterday. That doesn’t matter though, what matters is that none of those loads managed to make you feel whole like you need to, you just keep lusting after more. Well I’ve got what you need boy,” he grabbed his now bulging crotch, “so let go to mine, it’s just around the corner and get my cock buried in your sweet hole ASAP.” I simply nodded.

Hell yeah. We've had the stealth, and then the willing bareback fuck. I like where this slope is heading.